Ye Qingxuan and others had already fled when Yelu Yahai landed, and even Juedao Miejian fled immediately when he saw that the momentum was not good.
"Don't go!" He Zhuoatili was about to instruct the remaining "Saibei Eighteen Hussars" to chase the enemy, but was stopped by Yelu Yahai: "There is no need to chase..."
He Zhuo Atili glanced at the "green-faced ghost" Yan Sheng next to him, and hurriedly lowered his voice, "But Master, that Zhan Yu..."
Yelu Yahai waved his hand to stop the apprentice's question, looked up and down He Zhuoa Tili who was being supported by others, his face was pale from the pain, sighed slightly, and said: "Let me take a look at yours first. It's an injury." As he spoke, he stepped forward and checked carefully.
"Master, the disciple's injury is not a problem!" He Zhuo Atili still said bravely.
"Shut up!" Yelu Yahai yelled, grabbing his apprentice's hands with both hands, and stroked them vigorously, and there was a fine click, and Zhuo Atili couldn't prepare in time, and suddenly groaned miserably.
"Hmph, this time you know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the human world, right?" Yelu Yahai reprimanded him with a livid face, "All of you are like this... You have suffered a big loss this time, so you can change your arrogance!"
"The subordinate is guilty!"
The "Saibei Eighteen Hussars" all had sallow faces and wounds on their bodies. The four most serious were already unconscious, but the bleeding had been stopped, and their lives were not in danger for the time being.
Being reprimanded by Yelu Yahai in this way, even Ayigul did not dare to say more, and bowed her head in silence with her face flushed.
huh huh—
In the frenzied flash of figures, Helian Buxiong, Su Rong, Dong Zhaosheng, Wu Guang and others were all present. The factory owner Xia Ming, Li Liang, and Jiang Gui, the two governors, because the identities of the government cannot be easily exposed, so they avoided early. Did not show up.
As soon as they landed, Helian Buxiong hurriedly asked: "Mr. Yelu, have you ever met the 'Little Eagle King'?"
Yelu Yahai nodded and didn't speak. The "green-faced ghost" Yan Sheng next to him interjected: "It was already stopped, but it's a pity that Ye Qingxuan was killed suddenly, and there are two masters of the Void Realm, let them take people away." rescued..."
Everyone sighed suddenly.
Hezhuoatili said angrily: "It's a pity that my master is one step late, otherwise none of these people will leave this place."
On the other hand, the "green-faced ghost" Yan Sheng snorted coldly, and said slowly: "It's a pity that brother Zhuo and I were carelessly injured, otherwise Yan would definitely let Zhan Yu's blood splatter on the spot!"
One speaks out about his own master, while the other insinuates that he is useless and can't help.
The fact is true, if he had been undefeated by Zhan Yu at that time, and secretly cooperated with Yan Sheng to attack Zhan Yu, he would have been killed on the spot. In fact, if Ye Qingxuan hadn't stopped Yan Sheng, Zhan Yu would have died in the same situation. Yan Sheng suffered a great loss from the sickle.
Yan Sheng's words immediately made Zhuo Atili unable to lift his head up, and at the same time, his heart was full of anger. If Yan Sheng was willing to show up and attack Zhan Yu directly, he would not be defeated by the opponent, let alone get injured. , It is even possible to take Zhan Yu before Ye Qingxuan arrives.
It's just that although these words were held in his heart, he was still injured because of his incompetence in the end, and his mood was very different from that of Zhuo Atili, and he couldn't vent his anger.
But Yelu Yahai, who was standing next to me, saw it, but suddenly snorted angrily, and asked in a deep voice: "You kid is very insidious, but why don't you help me when you see my disciple being attacked? Stand by and watch, Injured my apprentice, I think you are an accomplice! Pay my apprentice!"
Yelu Yahai stopped suddenly, and his figure turned into a wisp of smoke and rushed towards Yan Sheng.
"don't want!"
"Mr. Yelu, please stop!"
"My own people, my own people..."
Everyone didn't expect that Yelu Yahai would do it as soon as he said it, and suddenly no one had time to stop Yelu Yahai's attack on Yan Sheng.
When Zhuo Atili saw the master venting his anger on him, he was immediately very excited. Ayiguli also jumped to applaud, but Wu Guang, the "Broken Light Sword" who is also "Blood Fiend", unexpectedly sneered, looking Watching Yan Sheng's excitement.
The moment Yelu Yahai made his move, Yan Sheng, the "green-faced ghost", also reacted immediately. As a killer, Yan Sheng's reaction was considered to be first-class and quick, but facing Yelu Yahai Hai's attack, within only three or two moves, Yan Sheng lost the opportunity and was suppressed by the opponent everywhere. In the blink of an eye, ten moves have passed, and Yan Sheng's defense is about to collapse. Maybe the next move will be seriously injured by the opponent on the spot . And the crowd watching the excitement around, although their bodies surged, they were still unable to rescue them.
But at this moment, a bleak cold wind suddenly blew, and everyone had goosebumps, and the sound of the bamboo stick hitting the ground fell into everyone's ears.
Yelu Yahai, who was attacking violently, suddenly frowned, turned over and jumped back, and everyone's eyes turned to the direction of the sound at the same time.
Under the moonlight, a figure slowly approached with rhythmic knocking sounds.
The knocking sound came from a seven-foot-long wooden stick in the opponent's hand. While walking, it quickly knocked and probed the ground...
It can be seen that the other party should be blind.
And when everyone saw his face clearly, everyone gasped, and Ayigul even covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from uttering an exclamation.
The man was wearing a gray cloth robe, which had been washed to white, but it was extremely clean.
A head of white hair was tied behind his head, fluttering in the wind, and his eyebrows were also white, but there was not even a single wrinkle on his face, and it was impossible to tell how old he was. The thin face is like dry bones, and the rest of the skin is so pale that it is chilling, like dead fish, without a trace of blood, pale and transparent, and the lips are no exception, as if frozen, showing a An eerie leaden white.
The weirdest thing was his eyes. Those eyes were narrow and long, and the eyes were completely covered with whites, like ice stones, as if they had frozen.
A strange cold wind blew over like a cold wind.
"I have seen the devil."
Two figures fell on the side of the visitor, knelt on one knee, and bowed their hands in salute.
It was "Light Breaking Sword" Wu Guang and "Green-faced Ghost" Yan Sheng.
Su Rong and Helian Buxiong immediately glanced at each other, and at the same time let out some unnatural laughter, stepped forward to greet them: "It turns out that the head of the 'Blood Fiend' has arrived, and he is far away from welcoming him. Hope for redemption!"
"Ghost Sword" Yan Wuchang.
Regardless of human sword, they are all like ghosts.
Although they had a cooperative relationship with "Blood Fiend", it was the first time they saw this blind man in charge of the house, and the atmosphere on the other party was really disturbing, and he felt chills for no reason.
It's just that Yan Wuchang smiled sinisterly and didn't answer, but passed through the crowd and walked straight to Yelu Yahai and the others. Then he stopped, sniffed his nose, and suddenly shook his head, using his weird The voice sarcastically said: "Hey, hey, he smells like sheep. I thought it was someone who had such a temper and dared to teach my subordinates. It turns out that he is just a savage from Beidi. No wonder he is so impolite!"
"Bold!"
"court death!"
More than a dozen "Saibei Eighteen Hussars" were about to attack immediately, but Yelu Yahai stopped him with a wave of his hand. The number one swordsmith of the Di tribe suddenly smiled, looked at the blind man in front of him and said slowly: " Are you Yan Wuchang? Is that Yan Wuchang who was taught martial arts by his elder brother, but in turn killed his brother and sister-in-law?"
There was a sudden silence...
Everyone had an extremely bad premonition, even Helian Buxiong and Su Rong, who had been trying to smooth things over, changed their expressions, and they didn't dare to intervene again.
Yan Wuchang laughed suddenly, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, leaning back and forth.
Wu Guang and Yan Sheng glanced at each other, and they immediately backed away, because they knew that their master was like a psychopath, when he laughed, it was when he was furious and about to strike.
At the same time, Yelu Yahai also laughed.
The two peerless masters laughed at each other, and the scene looked as weird as it could be.
In this almost suffocating atmosphere, the atmosphere between the heaven and the earth was almost condensed, and it was so heavy that it was hard to breathe. Then almost at the same time, the two peerless masters moved at the same time.
Yelu Yahai drew out his own weapon for the first time, it was a small saber as bright as the moon, not much bigger than the one in Ayigul's hand, it was usually stuck in his chest, at this critical moment As soon as he made a move, the aptitude of the scimitar was immediately revealed.
As soon as the saber was unsheathed, the brilliance was dazzling, and the whole world seemed to have turned into daylight. Everyone was dazzled by it, and couldn't look directly at it...
But no matter how bright the knife is, it cannot make the blind man blind again.
Yan Wuchang's movement of drawing his sword was smooth and fast, as if he had become one with the heaven and the earth, full of eternal truths. There is no gap or flaw in his sword-drawing action, and it makes people feel that the first move following his gesture must be earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods, without beginning or end.
And the sword in his hand turned out to be the seven-foot-long stick. When Yelu Yahai's short knife slashed at his head with extraordinary speed, his long sword was still drawn out without haste, and When the opponent's saber fell to the top of the head, the strangely long sword hadn't been drawn halfway, but with a sound of "Zheng", Yan Wu used the scabbard to firmly block the opponent's sword.
hum!
The sudden burst of qi actually shook Yan Wuchang's seven-foot long sword out of its sheath. With the sword in his hand, Yan Wuchang disappeared into the night like a ghost...
Yelu Yahai narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "Yan Wuchang, let me see your ghost sword skills!"
"As you wish!" A strange voice like howling ghosts came from mid-air, and then there were black ghost shadows flashing all over the sky, among which meteors fell one after another from time to time, directly piercing the various parts of Yelu Yahai's body. Go to the main point.
"Good time!" Yelu Yahai laughed loudly, and then yelled, "Look at my [Scorching Sun Sword]-'Ru Ri Fang Zhong'!"
In the dark night, a ball of blazing qi exploded suddenly, and the whole pier was suddenly bright as day. Within tens of miles, the white light was blazing, as if the sun was falling in front of your eyes!