Chapter 118: Impetuous Swordsman
The long sword seals the throat and blood gushes. The people around them all retreated, unwilling to provoke the leaf frost marks. Although these people usually say that they will go through fire and water for Mr. Jin, they are willing to go through fire and water. In fact, it is just an employment relationship. Now that people are dead, there is no need to work hard.
"Who on earth are you?" Tianbeard's eyes were filled with fear. Although he was good at gambling, he knew nothing about martial arts.
"My name is Ye Frost scar, and I'm a swordsman who punishes evil and promotes good." Ye Frost scar wiped the blood on Yelan Sword and walked to the door step by step.
Xiao Muyu's ink white wolf returned to the picture scroll, and then left. With the departure of the two teenagers, Mr. Jin's former attendants divided up the property in the Hundred Mile Casino and went their separate ways.
Since then, the largest gambling house in the Central Plains has been abandoned. No one goes to collect rent in Baili Shopping Street. The sheep on the grassland were no longer managed. After a sheep left the burned fence, all the sheep left and became wild sheep.
It was almost dawn when the two teenagers left Baili Casino. They had hardly slept all night, and now they were very sleepy.
"Anyway, I avenged Brother Li's family," said Ye Shuanghen.
The snow outside began to fall again, and the footprints on the snow the day before were filled with new snow. The Li's house, which was wrapped by fire at night, was also put out by snow, as if nothing had happened.
"Eliminating harm for the people is what we Wulin people should do." Xiao Muyu said and rubbed his red eyes.
"Find a place to rest and then go. It should not interfere with too much time." Ye Frost also yawned. A long gamble cost him a lot of energy, and now he is very sleepy.
The two people are walking on the street. There are many restaurants and inns in Sanjin. It won't be long before they find one.
"Frost scar, do you think it's right to punish evil and promote good?" Xiao Muyu suddenly asked.
"That's right." The leaf frost mark nodded.
"Is it wrong to kill people?" Xiao Muyu continued to ask.
"Well, it's wrong," said Ye Shuangwen.
"Is it right or wrong for the swordsmen to kill the villains?" Xiao Muyu asked.
"When we punish the evil and promote the good, we will kill one person in ten steps, and leave no line for thousands of miles. When things are over, the Five Mountains will be light." Ye Shuangwen's voice is sonorous and powerful.
"I'm really curious about what you experienced in Japan. I remember that you didn't dare to kill anyone when I met you before." Xiao Muyu patted Ye Shuangwen on the shoulder, and he clearly remembered the scene where they met in Puling Temple.
"Japan is not a good place. You should be glad you were not born there." Ye Shuangwen said softly, and then walked forward step by step.
On the official road from the Tibetan Sword City to the Central Plains, Ye Cunhao rode a fast horse at a gallop. Ye Shuangwen was originally a tall man, and his muscles bulged out of his light clothes. The cold wind rustled on him, but he didn't mean to be cold at all.
Ye Cunhao was on his way to the Central Plains when he found many more South Vietnamese officers and soldiers on his way. After a while, Ye Cunhao saw Liao Cong, the leader of the Imperial Cavalry Regiment.
"Ye Cunhao, why are you here?" Liao Cong recognized Ye Cunhao at a glance.
"What happened here? Why did so many South Vietnamese officers and soldiers gather here?" Ye Cunhao asked.
"Xining sent experts to intercept our official way, and we were ordered by His Majesty to clean up the official way," Liao Cong replied.
"The Xining people still have a heart of thieves. How can they stop our official way?" Ye Cunhao said scornfully.
"The people of Xining think that they want to get back the things on the Yunling Mountain, and now they are trying to prevent everyone from entering the Central Plains. However, no matter what we say, we can't let the people of Xining come to our South Vietnam to do mischief." Liao Cong's voice is sonorous and forceful.
"Do you have any plans about Yunling?" Ye Cunhao asked.
After all, this is something that Xining has tried hard to win back. Some people guess that this is the purpose of Xining's Eastern Expedition. Although no one knows what it is, it is certain that it has its own value.
"Your Majesty's meaning is to let everyone fight at will, and the court will not interfere. After all, such a large fat meat has attracted many forces for a long time. It's really time to start, and the experts under the emperor can't take advantage of it." Liao Cong said without hesitation, because Ye's younger brother is well-known.
"Because it's fat, it's hot. I'm afraid that many people will be buried on the Yunling Mountain this time." Ye Cunhao sighed with a trace of regret in his voice.
"This is not something you and I can control. They love fighting, and must be ready to pay the price. Although your majesty can control this matter, it is too expensive to do so.
As you know, for two hundred years, the Imperial Court has not liked to take care of Central Plains affairs. Every ten years, something will happen that can turn the Central Plains upside down.
However, the Wulin in the Central Plains can always become prosperous after turbulence, which is also a wonderful thing to say. " Liao Cong smiled. The commander of the Imperial Cavalry Regiment was also a rare one.
"Unexpectedly, as a person who lives high in the temple, you can understand things in the Jianghu very clearly." Ye Cunhao also smiled.
"After staying in the imperial capital for a long time, I always want to listen to interesting stories in the Jianghu. But every time I come out, I always lead the army in armor and face the enemy. When I step down from the command position one day, I will become a rogue." Liao Cong patted his thick armor behind him discontentedly.
"It's quite easy to say that the emperor could let you unload the position of commander of the Imperial Cavalry Regiment." Ye Cunhao smiled gloatingly.
"Fortunately, all the old generals in the capital knew it. The former emperor wanted to invite you to be the commander of the imperial cavalry ten years ago, but you defied the imperial edict. The former emperor almost came to Tibet Sword City to find you in person." Liao Cong told the story of the past ten years.
"Later, I went to see you directly, and you will be finished as soon as you take office. If you don't tell me, I almost forgot about it. It happened ten years ago." Ye Cunhao smiled carelessly, as if the person they talked about was not him at all.
"It has always been said that Ye Cunhao, the best sword maker in the world, is famous for his thick skin. Now when I see him, he really lives up to his reputation." Liao Cong is said to make a fake bow.
"Come on, I'm in a hurry to go to the Central Plains." Ye Cunhao waved his hand.
"The best sword maker in the world has not left the Tibetan Sword City for more than ten years. Now he has gone to the Central Plains. Is it also for the purpose of gathering glaciers?" Liao Cong asked.
"Come on, that bastard Ye Zhiming sent Ye Shuanghen and Ye Zuicheng to the Central Plains. I have to find them back."