Chapter 1672 The Iron Knife Drinks the Horse
“You are going too far!”
Before Yang Yiyi walked up the steps, such a sentence suddenly came from the ruined temple. She originally wanted to shout Yang Yiyi shouted the code, but Yang Yiyi was embarrassed on the spot.
What's going on?
I could tell it was a woman's voice, and her tone was extremely angry.
There was no sound from Li Chengqi's side, and he could only see the dialog box, but he knew that in this situation he couldn't just rush in carelessly.
So Yu Gui in his arms trembled slightly, motioning Yang Yiyi to go to the side and sneak closer.
Yang Yiyi finally understood correctly this time. She immediately lowered her body, walked to the left side of the ruined temple, got under the window on the left wall of the ruined temple, and quietly looked inside.
This dilapidated temple was originally an earth temple, and the statues inside were worshiped in yellow leather. However, the statues were very dilapidated, the altar table was overturned by someone, and there were several holes on the roof. .
In the ruined temple, two groups of people seemed to be confronting each other.
As for the attire, there was nothing special about it. It was basically the common attire of Jianghu people. At first, Yang Yiyi thought she had run into a vendetta or something like that.
This is not uncommon in the world.
There were about twenty people on one side, and the weapons they used were all different. The leader was a middle-aged man who looked about forty or fifty years old.
This person has a pair of hanging eyes, thin eyebrows and tiger eyes, a bronze beard and crane hair. He wears a dark red printed gown. He has no weapons, only a fan on his waist.
At first glance, he looks like someone who is not easy to mess with. He has the feeling that he will choke with anyone wherever he goes.
The clothing on the other side is relatively more uniform. All members are wearing cyan outfits, which should be the uniforms of the sect, and the weapons used are all lancets of the same shape.
The leader is a woman in her thirties, with a pair of beautiful red eyes, a beauty mark on the corner of her mouth, and beautiful long black hair tied into her temples, which makes her fair and beautiful.
It’s just that the anger on his face is too destructive to the beauty. I always feel that the blood vessels on my forehead will burst out and spurt blood all over the ground at the next moment.
This is wrong. It was agreed that the disciples of Tianjue Palace would meet here. Where are the people?
Yang Yiyi, a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, had no impression at all, but Yang Yiyi, a woman in her thirties, felt a little familiar no matter how she looked at it.
Not only have they met, but they must have gotten along with each other before, but they didn't interact much.
When Yang Yiyi was wondering where she had seen that person, the woman shouted again:
"Old thief Duan! You already have a way to die. I didn't go to you, but instead Do you still dare to come here? I want to drink horses with iron swords, dreaming!"
Drink horses with iron swords?
What?
Many question marks popped up in Yang Yiyi's mind. Maybe it was due to her lack of experience in the world, but she really couldn't think of what they were talking about.
The man who was scolded as an old thief Duan was not annoyed. He stroked his beard and waited for the other person to finish spraying, and then said:
"The so-called person who knows the current affairs is a hero, Master Chen You still can't see the situation clearly? What can I do if you don't ask me? Just hand over your iron sword and let your horses go safely. If you don't know how to do it, Hey, Master Chen is probably going to try my Wind Chasing Palm."
"Fart! The Iron Knife Drinking Horse is my ancestral possession, how can I let it go so easily, let alone give it to you? Loyal and dishonest dog!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere on both sides became even more tense, and they drew their weapons.
From this point of view, it seems that one party wants to steal the other party's ancestral treasure. Although I don't know what the iron sword drinking horse is exactly, it should roughly mean this. When Yang Yiyi thought of this, her first reaction was to rush in and fight the injustice. How could a person who aspires to be a hero stand by and watch when he sees this situation?
But Li Chengqi had long expected Yang Yiyi's brain circuit. Yu Gui shook a few times again and signaled you not to worry.
If you really want to help, you can wait until someone starts fighting. Why do you have to be head-on when you can attack by surprise?
What?
Doesn’t the hero’s sneak attack look good?
Nonsense, all heroes use Mongolian sweat medicine.
As Yang Yiyi stayed steady outside the window, the 'old thief Duan' in the room said again:
"I know that Master Chen's support is nothing more than waiting for Mr. Mo. Husband, I’m telling you, you don’t have to wait anymore, Mo Wenwen can’t come.”
Yang Yiyi felt that the woman with the knife looked familiar from the beginning, and when she heard Mo Wenwen’s very distinctive name, she immediately became interested. Think about it.
This person is the head of the Ye Zimen, Chen Yulu.
We were together before when we went to southern Xinjiang, and the name Mo Wenwen was also heard in southern Xinjiang. There was a lot of noise in the inn at that time, and Mo Wenwen seemed to have a good relationship with Chen Yulu. (See Chapter 631 for details)
When I went to the Western Regions later, the Zizi Sect was actually there, and it was one of the sects that was summoned.
Yang Yiyi has no impression of her. The main reason is that Chen Yulu did not do anything impressive in these two times. It is not outstanding. It is not as memorable as the so-called Ben Lei Sword Gu Tao. .
Moreover, Yang Yiyi had no contact with Zi Zimen. No wonder they had been to the Western Regions and Southern Xinjiang together, and in the end they only left a familiar impression on Yang Yiyi.
Speaking of which, Li Chengqi also complained about whether the Zizimen was the one flying the leaves, and the way it was done was too wild.
But that’s not the case. They call it Zizimen because they are best at using lancets.
I just don’t know why it’s not called Liu Ye Men. Maybe it’s because it doesn’t sound as quaint as Ye Zi Men?
Yang Yiyi finally remembered, but this was different for Chen Yulu.
Her eyes seemed to choose someone to devour, like an unsheathed steel knife that would be torn into pieces if she wasn't careful.
But 'Old Thief Duan' didn't care at all, he seemed to think that he would definitely eat Chen Yulu today.
"Don't force me to quarrel with you. It will be good for everyone if you hand over the things."
For Chen Yulu to hand over something called an iron knife to drink horses over and over again, in fact, it is Not quite normal.
Judging from the performance of this old thief, it does not look like he is afraid of Chen Yulu, and there are obviously many people on their side, so the Leaf Gate will definitely not have the advantage in a real fight.
In this case, if you don't give it after a few words, then just grab it directly. There is no need to put the repeater over and over again.
This is an obvious signal. The so-called iron knife for drinking horses is probably some kind of fragile item. It might break during the fight, so it would be best if Chen Yulu can hand it over obediently.
Speaking of which, Chen Yulu is also a weirdo. She takes the fragile treasure left by her ancestors with her when she goes out. Is she really not afraid of accidents?
The main reason is that I haven’t seen what the so-called iron knife drinking horse is until now. It’s not easy to guess. Let’s take another look.
Li Chengqi wanted to see what other conversations there were between them, but Chen Yulu obviously didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and pointed his knife:
"Old man, suffer death!"
After saying that, he stepped forward with his sword, and the disciples around him also followed suit. The two sides immediately started fighting in the ruined temple.
Yang Yiyi peeked out of the window, feeling itchy in her heart. It’s about time I went out and yelled when there was injustice on the road, the hero made his debut, right?
But Li Chengqi still signaled her to hold still, it was not yet time.
(End of this chapter)