When the guest in white clothes was confronting the eight friends of Heluo, Qiu Yizhi kept thinking:
One thing is that the Eight Friends of Heluo are too arrogant and domineering in their behavior. They used to often cause trouble and blackmail in Qinggui Tower, and now they want to bully others with the crowd. The above-mentioned misdeeds are really not the behavior of decent people. Secondly, although the guest in white stole the sword from the Western Regions at night, he returned it intact to Zhao early in the morning. He came to the rescue of Zhao Chengxiao when his life was at stake, and he also generously admitted that he was the one who damaged the weapons of the Eight Friends of Heluo. This seems to be true. Friends are not enemies.
After thinking about it, Qiu Yizhi raised his eyes and saw the guest in white with his feet in a "D" position, his left hand protecting his Dantian, his right hand spread flat on his chest, his chest held high and his head held high as he stood surrounded by powerful enemies, without any sway or tremor in his body. , looking like a great master in the martial arts world.
Although the eight friends of Heluo were slowly stepping forward, they felt a little uneasy when they saw that their opponents stood calmly and showed no signs of timidity. At this moment, someone suddenly heard someone shouting "Wait a minute". The eight friends in Heluo were all startled. They all stopped and stood on the spot, watching what happened.
From afar, Qiu Yi saw the guest in white wearing such a handsome appearance, and couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart. In addition, he was a man as bold as a fighter, so he shouted loudly, then took off the sword from his waist and walked to the white-clothed guest. He stood next to the guest and said: "This knight, if you don't mind, I can lend you this sword!"
After hearing this, the guest in white slowly turned his head, looked at Qiu Yizhi in surprise, and asked, "Little brother, what do you mean?"
Only then did Qiu Yizhi see his face clearly - he had a pair of piercing almond eyes and two sharp sword eyebrows. He was about thirty years old, with a fair and elegant face like a scholar, and a mustache on his lips. , showing some maturity. When Qiu Yi saw this man's appearance, he knew that he was truly extraordinary, and replied: "With bare hands and a small number of enemies, it is not a sure-fire strategy. A gentleman will not stand under a dangerous wall, so why not invite this knight?" Please pay attention."
The white-clothed knight smiled slightly and said, "Brother, I'm here to teach you a lesson." After that, he took out the sword in Qiu Yi's hand and said, "There will be some disputes here. Please take a few steps back, don't do anything." It hurts your body.”
After Qiu Yizhi returned to his original position, the guest in white loudly said to the eight friends of Heluo in front of him: "Don't you think that I can't deal with you guys with my bare hands. Today, it all depends on this young master's face. Let me wait. Once you see my sword skills, you will realize that you are just a frog in the well!" After that, he rubbed his body and rushed towards the leading copper-eyed arhat.
The copper-eyed arhat had just suffered a loss at the hands of the man in white, and knew that his martial arts skills were no match for him, so he thought that he could only compete with him because of his physical strength. So she stretched out her arms and hugged the guest in white. The man in white seemed to have seen through his opponent's moves. He said "too slow" and walked around behind the fat monk with a sway of his feet. He held the knife in his right hand and was about to chop at the back of his neck. Seeing that the copper-eyed arhat's life was in danger, the man in white twisted his wrist and hit his opponent's head with the handle of the knife. He immediately knocked the copper-eyed arhat to the ground, foaming at the mouth and twitching his limbs.
The remaining seven of the Eight Friends of Heluo only saw one of their companions knocked down in just one and a half moves. They knew that if they attacked one by one, they would definitely not be his match. They looked at each other, then each held their weapons and swarmed forward. .
The man in white was not afraid, and he was able to deal with the crowd's siege with ease. Sometimes he leaps high like an eagle fighting a rabbit, sometimes he lies on the ground like a snake coming out of its hole, sometimes he is as fast as a cheetah pouncing on food, sometimes he is calm like a dragon singing in the sky, his body is erratic, his feet are lifted out of the ground, and his hands are strange. Frequent moves. In just a moment, he suddenly seemed to have wings growing out of his ribs, jumped backwards out of the siege circle, and fell back to where he was, standing erect as before, with no anger coming out and no change of expression on his face.
However, they saw that seven of the eight friends of Heluo who were besieging them had their hands empty. The broken weapons in their hands had been cut off inch by inch and fell to the ground into a pile of scrap metal. Look at the clothes of these seven people, their clothes are intact, and their skin is not damaged at all. However, there is a thin knife mark at the throat, and blood is oozing out. Even people who are not familiar with martial arts can see clearly. This is the mercy of the white-clothed guest, otherwise these seven people would have been killed long ago.
The bronze-eyed Arhat who was knocked unconscious on the ground finally managed to get up, but could not stand. He sat cross-legged on the ground, gasping and sighing: "It turns out that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. We, the Eight Friends of Heluo, have always come from Xu is running rampant on both sides of the Yellow River, and today I found out that he was just sitting in a well and watching the sky. "Come on, brothers, don't act like a pustule. Whether you kill or behead him depends on the will of this hero!" He sat upright with concentration on his face, no trace of fear on his face, but no less heroic demeanor.
The man in white looked up to the sky and laughed: "If I wanted to kill you, I would have killed you yesterday. Why wait until today?" He paused and said, "You are all heroes, and your reputation is usually good. Even Jinhua Girl, the brothel run by Girl Yinhua is in the flesh business, and I have never heard of any scandal involving good girls being forced into prostitution. Therefore, I will spare your lives for the time being and ask you to behave yourself in the future."
After hearing this, the copper-eyed arhat sighed and said: "After today's defeat, how can my brothers have the nerve to fight in the martial arts world again?" He struggled to stand up, bowed slightly to the man in white, and asked: " I, the Brazen-Eyed Arhat, am convinced of my defeat today, but I don’t know the name of the hero, so I will take a detour from now on. Huh! That’s just what it means to be frightened by the news!” After that, he shook his head and smiled to himself.
"I don't dare to take it. The next level I am is just an insignificant junior in the martial arts world, with the surname of Weichi." The man in white replied.
"What! Are you a member of Yuchi's family?" The eight friends of Heluo exclaimed in unison.
Seeing the man in white nod slightly, the bronze-eyed Arhat widened his eyes and said, "Since he is in the name of Yuchi, why should we be told to obey his words, and why do we need to start a fight?"
"Hmph! You know the reason in your heart, so why do you need to ask me?" The man in white suddenly became more serious in his tone, which made everyone feel scared. "This matter is settled today. You are not allowed to step into this river again in the future. Stay calm for a moment, otherwise someone will come to take care of you."
All the eight friends of Heluo, Nuonuo, kept talking, and no one dared to refute.
When the guest in white saw him, his tone softened slightly: "Okay, please step aside for now. I have something to say to this young master."
After hearing this, the bronze-eyed arhat cupped his hands and said, "Today I have offended the hero, and I have been spared the favor of not killing him. I will definitely pay him a visit the next day and apologize to Mr. Yuchi."
"Oh, that's not necessary. Jia Yan has washed his hands in a golden basin since New Year's Eve this year and no longer interferes with worldly affairs." The guest in white said.
"Ah? The hero turns out to be the son of the Yuchi family. So, he is already the head of the Yuchi family? Then he is worthy of being the best in the world in martial arts. We will not be unjustly defeated today!" After that, he said to the guest in white. After bowing deeply, he led the seven brothers, not even picking up the broken weapons under their feet. They all disappeared into the quiet market in the early morning with their heads drooped like bereaved dogs.
The man in white saw the eight friends of Heluo off, then turned around, walked up to Qiu Yizhi, and said with a smile: "Young master, this sword is indeed extraordinary. I have seen so many magical swords, but they are all beyond my reach. I wonder if I can part with my love and give it to you?" Where are you?"
Qiu Yizhi swallowed his saliva and thought: This man in white is so powerful in martial arts, even if he wants to rob him, it will be easy. At the moment, his words are polite, so he can just be a favor and say: "A sword matches a hero! Since the hero If you like it, just take it and save yourself from being humiliated in my hands."
How did the guest in white know that Qiu Yizhi had so many thoughts in the blink of an eye? He laughed heartily and said, "Young Master is indeed generous! However, this thing is a priceless treasure. If I rob it skillfully, it will be no different from the eight thieves of Heluo." ?" After saying that, he handed the sword back to Qiu Yizhi.
This move was in line with He Yi's intention, and he did not refuse, but said: "I admire your noble character for your integrity. If you don't mind, can you please show me your face and have breakfast with me? I still have something I don't understand that I want to ask you."
The man in white nodded and agreed, "That's fine. I have a few words to say to the young master. But the rest of you don't need to accompany me."
So the two of them climbed up to the top floor of Qinggui Tower alone, chose elegant seats by the window, and sat down separately regardless of the host or guest.
When the waiter in the restaurant placed a pot of tea and several delicate snacks, Qiu Yizhi raised the tea bowl, replaced the wine with tea, and said in greeting: "My hero, don't blame me for being reckless. I was eavesdropping just now. I know your name, hero." "Yu Chi', but I don't know what to call him?"
The man in white also raised his tea cup and said in return: "I don't dare, I'm Lianghong, Yuchi Lianghong. I don't know your surname?"
"Qiu Yizhi," Yizhi replied, "I am not an uncle or nephew of the same clan as the Zhou official, but my father and I have been friends for generations, so we call him uncle and nephew. Please don't be offended, Mr. Yuchi."
"It's easy to talk about. I am a member of the Jianghu. It is just a common thing for me to disguise my identity for the convenience of walking. There is nothing strange about it." Yuchi Lianghong said with a smile.
"I have something I don't understand, and I would like to ask Mr. Yuchi for help."
"I don't dare, Mr. Qiu, but it doesn't hurt to ask."
"Why did the Eight Friends of Heluo become so silent when they heard the name 'Yuchi'? Even though Mr. Yuchi is the head of the family, how can he be called the best in the world in martial arts?" After saying that, Qiu Yizhi stretched out his hand and twisted it. Pass a pastry, put it into your mouth and taste it carefully, waiting for the other party's answer.
Yuchi Lianghong shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This is all the praise of martial arts people for hundreds of years. There are many masters and hermits in the world, who dares to claim to be the best in the world? My father just accepted this false reputation, and this I just returned to the world of seclusion. I didn’t want to go into this troubled waters, but since my father washed his hands in the golden basin, there have been a lot of disputes in the world, so I have no choice but to do it. You can’t help yourself.”
After listening to his words, Qiu Yizhi thought that her adoptive father, King Zheng Rong of Youyan, only wanted to guard the northern border for the Han Dynasty and become a virtuous king. However, he inexplicably provoked a group of imperial officials to attack him, so he went to Luoyang. , couldn't help but sigh: "It's the same in temples, rivers and lakes, and shopping malls. A big tree attracts the wind. If you don't look for trouble, the trouble will come to you."
"Young master, what you said is almost reasonable. But since this trouble has come, we can't ignore it. It has to be solved, right? Just like the eight friends of Heluo, they are all powerful heroes. I don't know why seven or eight Tianqian suddenly gathered in this small town of Anhe. Although I don't know what they are planning, I always feel that it is not an honest matter, so I gave them a small punishment and dispersed the matter." Yuchi Lianghong said calmly.
While eating and listening, Qiu Yizhi suddenly rolled her eyes and said, "I'm listening to Sun Shouqian, the shopkeeper of the restaurant, saying that the Eight Friends of Heluo have been harassing here for two or three months. What does Mr. Yuchi say about these people gathering together?" It only lasts less than ten days?"
"Perhaps it's because I don't know what I'm hearing and I took action too late, so the shopkeeper Ping Bai was harassed for a few more days."
Qiu Yizhi said with a smile: "Mr. Yuchi is too modest, but the martial arts of heroes are indeed very strong. Otherwise, why would I not notice at all that he borrowed a sword from my room in the middle of the night?" (To be continued)