No one chose to retreat, so all that was left was to fight. The tall and tall Yue Bufan took out his maces from his waist and walked slowly towards Li Yi step by step.

"Li Yi, you shouldn't interfere in so many things. You have An Xin, you have the support of the government, and you have so many things, why do you still want to rob us destitute people?" Yue Bufan is a typical northerner.

The body is strong, but the height is usually slightly shorter than that of people from the mainland.

With the blood training, Li Yi has become as tall as an average adult, but is still a little thin compared to Yue Bufan.

"It's not that I want to force you, but you don't know what Wei Zhongxian is doing at all? Think about it, as the junction of the northwest and the Gyeonggi region, why is he hiding here? A beast without its claws is still a beast, he doesn't

I will be willing to become a lamb to be slaughtered." Li Yi reached out and took the tiger fang gun thrown by Zhang Mingde, knowing that this battle was inevitable.

The dull maces in Yue Bufan's hands swayed under the light of the fire, and suddenly there was a roar, followed closely by the whistling sound of the maces. The onlookers stepped away slightly and stared at the two men.

Zhu Qilong once said that Yue Bufan was a famous master in Baoding Prefecture. Li Yi refused to comment, but now he knew that Zhu Qilong was not exaggerating.

If top-notch masters fight with skill and speed, then Yue Bufan's trump card is the mountain falling from the sky. The overwhelming power of the mountain is the most direct means of killing.

A cold vigilance flashed through Li Yi's heart. The moment he heard the wind, the tiger-tooth gun swept past without any flashiness. The weapons collided and the tiger-tooth gun was bent due to the impact, but Li Yi had already moved forward to grab it.

The sharp spear head of the gun quickly stabbed out more than a dozen spears, completely defeating Yue Bufan's oncoming power.

Although he knew about Li Yi's exquisite spear skills, Yue Bufan never expected that such a young man could be so powerful. He dodged the insubstantial gun flowers and carefully took two steps back.

"The Li family's marksmanship, are you really related to the northwest generals?" Yue Bufan's face was a bit cold. This method of using the length of the gun to control offensive and defensive movements is the essence of northwest marksmanship.

"Why are you here? Could it be that someone in the northwest is involved in this matter?" Yue Bufan said coldly.

The spear skills taught by Mr. Li are still very discerning. Li Yi looked at the tiger tooth gun in his hand and said: "I told you that we are all chess pieces. It's just that you are an obedient chess piece, but I am

no."

Yue Bufan showed a mocking smile on his face and said, "I thought you were some kind of monster? I didn't expect you to be a second-generation ancestor who relies on the protection of your family."

"Haha, second generation ancestor? It would be great if that were the case." Li Yi had a bitter smile on his face. He would pay for everything he got. It was not as simple as Yue Bufan thought.

He stretched out his hand to hold the end of the tiger's fang, and the advantage of long weapons was brought into full play at this time. Yue Bufan used a pair of maces that focused on strength. As long as Li Yi didn't let him get close, he would definitely win.

"Let my adoptive father go and you can do whatever you want?"

Li Yi shook his head.

Yue Bufan was a little annoyed and said, "What exactly do you want to do? Leaving us behind will do you no good at all."

Li Yi still shook his head.

Yue Bufan noticed Li Yi's heavy fighting spirit, and he understood that he could no longer change everything. The only chance now was to capture Li Yi and take away his adoptive father.

"Although your spear skills are good, you are no match for me." Yue Bufan suddenly raised his maces and pounced with all his strength.

He used up all his strength in this attack, and his overwhelming momentum turned into a falling comet. The people around him involuntarily stepped back. Such a move made them feel helpless from the bottom of their hearts even if it affected him a little.

The moment the maces were raised, Li Yi raised the tip of the spear. He originally had great strength, but after meeting Yue Bufan's maces, he realized what it was to be unstoppable.

The invincible power only slightly stopped the two maces for a moment. At this time, Yue Bufan's other heavy mace fell. Li Yi felt that a powerful force spread from the tiger fang gun to his body, and he could only try his best to press it with the weight of his body.

Go up.

Yue Bufan had no room to retreat at all. At this time, he looked like a king in the temple, showing no anger and self-power.

Finally, the power of the double mace exploded instantly, and the tiger-tooth gun made a harsh friction sound. Li Yi took a step back and pressed the tail of the gun against the ground, barely holding on without falling.

Huhu...

It was the first time that Li Yi was forced into such a difficult situation. Whether it was his superb spear skills or his huge strength, he was invincible in the battle. But recently, he realized that there were people outside.

"Huh?" Yue Bufan was a little surprised. The power of his blow was not even able to be blocked by a strong man in heavy armor, but Li Yi actually withstood it.

"Drink!" Without any hesitation, he suddenly roared and waved his mace down.

That powerful momentum locked him firmly, and Li Yi could not get out of the way and could only resist.

Bang……

Li Yi shook his body to block the deafening sound of metal collision, but Yue Bufan suddenly shouted loudly.

"Break it for me..."

Li Yi felt that the power on the gun barrel had increased exponentially. Yue Bufan was actually able to exert force while completely still. He had developed inner strength.

The tiger-tooth gun was shaken far away by the strong force. Zhang Mingde, who was standing next to him, shouted and rushed over with his sword raised, but was soon beaten with a heavy mace until he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

There was a sigh from nowhere. Just when everyone thought Li Yi was going to lose, Yue Bufan actually gave up his mace and hit Li Yi hard, who was rushing straight to the bottom of the plate.

It turned out that at that moment, Li Yi let go of the tiger fang gun and chose to take shelter with his bare hands.

This is a smart move. Those who stick to weapons are heading for a dead end.

The two of them trembled together, and it was obvious that Yue Bufan had practiced strong and hard punches, while Li Yi relied on his body's flexibility to use his fighting skills.

There were many fighting techniques in this era, but Li Yi used fighting techniques that were summarized countless times by later generations. Under the exquisite grappling and heavy blows, Yue Bufan felt that half of his body was no longer in control.

Accompanied by the roaring sound of fire cannons, the two fighting figures quickly separated. The iron soldier's fire cannon hand was half-crouched under the protection of the battle formation, and the dark gun muzzle was aimed at Yue Bufan and Qi Shamu.

This was also the reason why Qi Shamu didn't dare to make the slightest move.

Li Yi stumbled back a few steps, looked at the gloomy Yue Bufan, and suddenly laughed out loud under the gaze of so many people.

"Did you just use force? If you can use force, you are already a master. No wonder Zhu Qilong is so in awe of you." Li Yi patted the dust on his body.

When Yue Bufan heard these words, he didn't expect that after such a dangerous fight, Li Yi would not be angry at all and still talk to him like this. He was stunned for a moment and saw that Li Yi really asked him for martial arts advice.

question.

"You are very strong, I can feel it. But no matter how strong you are, you can't stop the momentum." Speaking of martial arts, Yue Bufan glanced at Li Yi disdainfully, "You can't become a true master with just brute force.

, you should know it if you think about those savages lying dead in the wilderness."

The Chinese dynasty's sense of superiority is not only reflected in culture, their optimization of rough power is also an aspect of their confidence.

Yue Bufan had the pride of being a warrior, but seeing his current situation, he couldn't change it with force.

"Let them catch me." Yue Bufan's voice was heavy and hoarse, "You win."

Li Yi looked at Yue Bufan who suddenly resigned himself to his fate, but he was in awe.

If you accept too many mixed thoughts, you cannot understand people who believe in loyalty, just like cattle and sheep cannot understand why other creatures cannot eat grass all the time.

All the ancient people with the views of loyalty, reason, faith, moderation, and filial piety could do was to use actions to fulfill their responsibilities.

Zhang Mingde covered his chest and stood up. Although Yue Bufan had shown mercy, if he hadn't been wearing iron armor, that blow would have been enough to break his ribs.

After seeing Yue Bufan's hand, no one dared to take it lightly. Some iron soldiers found heavy chains from the village. Only such heavy and cold things could make them feel relieved.

Qi Shamu could not escape the fate of the handcuffed coach, and the two were taken away by the iron soldiers while connected to each other.

Wei Zhongxian watched his adopted son being taken away, his face full of cold hostility.

"Nine thousand years old, I'll wait to speak in the room." Li Yi came up and held his hands in greeting.

"What an extraordinary young man!" Wei Zhongxian shouted in a low voice, "But no matter what, he is just a rough thing."

Li Yi didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

Wei Zhongxian's coldness softened under his cold eyes. He was not a courageous person, but a smart person.

Knowing his importance, Wei Zhongxian snorted coldly and walked at the front.

A group of iron soldiers followed closely, and the rest quickly dismantled the carriage into pieces, then killed the mules and horses, and then disposed of both.

They don't know the truth today, but as long as they have orders, it is enough.

As for the corpses on the mountain road, the poisonous snake will naturally deal with them, and they will deal with them without leaving any traces.

In fact, Li Yi has never had great ambitions. Compared with his extraordinary achievements, all he wants is stable and long-term happiness.

But in troubled times, no one can survive alone. Under constant provocation, Li Yi can only become stronger, strong enough to protect the comfort of the villagers. But what he cannot choose is that troubled times are the stage for the strong, and he becomes the strong one.

, we are about to enter the stage of history.

The iron soldiers were well-trained to take in the house. Wei Zhongxian sat down and looked at Li Yi, who had a calm face. "Boy, don't look sullen in front of your elders. We all know your master Li Wuyang and Sun Chengzong, and you are their student."

, you must know that the elder and the younger are superior and inferior."

"Nine thousand years old, I know that elders and younger ones are inferior to each other. When I am in a high and powerful position, I am willing to hide in this deep mountain and old forest." Li Yi finished and poured out the cold tea from the kettle.

"The Royal Eagle Dog relies on the master's grace. If the grace is gone, it is a good thing to escape as soon as possible, otherwise it will be skinned and eaten sooner or later." Wei Zhongxian did not mind the cold tea, drank it in one gulp, put down the cup with a clink, and stared.

Li Yi asked, "Are you a monster? The northwest side didn't send you any news. How did you know that our family is here?"

"Nine thousand years old, are you still interested in a nobody like me?" Li Yi asked with a smile.

"You are indeed a pawn, but you are not unknown." Wei Zhongxian turned the emerald ring on his little finger and said casually: "Actually, our family has noticed you since you killed the gangster Black Panther. We also let him keep surveillance on you.

You, I didn’t expect that you would disrupt the situation just like this."

"Oh? Nine thousand years old, you noticed the boy so early?" Li Yi smiled.

Wei Zhongxian took off his boots, straightened his legs, and said sadly: "The five prefectures around the Taihang Mountains are all under our eyes. You are coming from the northwest. Even though you are refugees, our family must be more careful. You have to

You know, there are many people in our family who want to die in this Ming Dynasty."

Looking at the gray-haired Wei Zhongxian, Li Yi felt much more relaxed. This high-ranking eunuch was not as cold as he imagined. Compared with that kind of eunuch with a dark psychology, he looked more like an informal old man.

beggar.
To be continued...