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Chapter 2

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Ma Ling's Ferocious Tiger Landing Stance made Yang Ye embarrassed. However, in the blink of an eye, he regained his composure.

Yang Ye did not think that he had the aura of a king. As long as he defeated his opponent, he would be able to win the allegiance of his enemies and make them loyal to him.

There was only one reason why Ma Ling bowed his head to Yang Ye: Ma Ling was too confident in the power of his triangular golden brick. In a moment of arrogance, he boasted and said things that he should not have said. Now that trouble came from the mouth, it was hard to take back the water that was spilled, he could only brace himself and fulfill his promise.

After all, those who made a living in the jianghu would view their reputation as more important than their lives. Treachery was the unique skill of Chen Xizhen's Thunder Generals and the Great Song Dynasty's Six Thieves. Ma Ling did not understand it.

Yang Ye smiled faintly and walked forward. He gently lifted up the kneeling Ma Ling and said, "Ma Daochang, you flatter me. Firstly, I am not affiliated with the stronghold. Secondly, I am not an official in the imperial court. I am just a person without roots or occupation. What qualifications do I have to command a hero of the forest like you? "

"Huyan only asks that Daoist leader lead the heroes of the Hebei Army and retreat. When you return, it would be best if you could persuade Prince Jin to rein in the troops of the stronghold and not disturb the people of Hua Xian. "

"If your army really wants to fight for food, then you can go to the 16 provinces of Yan Yun. If you only look for the people to kill, how can you be considered a true hero?"

Ma Ling was originally from Zhuozhou. Since young, he had been bullied by the Liao people. After hearing Yang Ye's words, his heart was moved. However, he also knew what kind of person Yang Ye was. How could he have the courage to help the Yan Huang Tribe reclaim their homeland?

He was speechless. He could only cup his fists and express his heartfelt gratitude to Yang Ye for his loyalty.

Yang Ye then leaped to the edge of the city wall and lifted Shang Shiqi up like an eagle catching a chick. With 30 points of Strength, he was already considered a godly existence in the world of Water Margin. Even compared to Black Whirlwind Li Kui and the others, he wasn't any weaker.

Carrying Shang Shiqi, Yang Ye walked in front of Liu Huiniang and said, "Miss Liu, this person can be considered a good man. Just now he did not participate in the killing of the common people, so he should not die here. I will release him later. After all, you and I are both passersby. We can't stay here for long … "

With Liu Huiniang's intelligence, she was able to guess Yang Ye's intentions. She was able to guess Yang Ye's intentions.

"Mr. Huyan is right. I also believe that Divine Steed Ma Daochang will keep his promise. He will convince King Tian to never send troops to Hua County again. The common people here will not be harmed."

After hearing Liu Huiniang's opinion, Yang Ye removed his last worry and handed Shang Shiqi to Ma Ling.

Ma Ling took Shang Shiqi and supported him to the side. Finally, he praised Yang Ye.

"Heroes indeed come from the young. Humble me has wandered the jianghu for many years, but I have never seen such an outstanding person like you. Today, I have received your help. I will repay you in the future."

Finished speaking, he took out an item from the leopard skin pouch. It was a square gold brick.

Ma Ling laughed and said, "Humble me said clearly that if you really have the ability to take my last brick, I, Ma Ling, will follow your lead. Unfortunately, Brother Huyan, Brother Humble me does not think highly of me."

Yang Ye restrained his expression and said, "Daoist Zhang is too serious. I think I have little experience. How would I dare to look down on Daoist Zhang?"

Ma Ling's expression was serious. He said seriously, "Men and women of the jianghu should keep their words. I, Ma Ling, should give an explanation for my promise. Brother Huyan, please accept this gold brick. Let it replace my bones, Ma Ling, for you to use as you wish. "

At this point, Ma Ling walked forward and shoved the gold brick into Yang Ye's hands. He then added, "If you don't accept it, it means you are looking down on me."

Just as Yang Ye's hands touched the gold brick, the Fortune Hall's notification sounded again after a long time.

"Savior M007, you have received a special item from the storyline character, Divine Steed Ma Ling — Gold Brick. Do you accept?"

Yang Ye was not a pedantic person. He would not reject something that was given to him for free. He decisively answered, "Accept" in his mind.

Immediately, a shiny new item appeared in his hands. He used the Detection skill to reveal its specific function.

Gold Brick, Grade C Hidden Weapon. It was refined by Divine Steed Ma Ling using high purity gold under true fire. When the user equips this item, they will automatically gain Expert Level Throwing Mastery. After hitting the target, it will deal 50 points of damage that ignores defense.

If the target is the head, there is a 20% chance of causing a Dizzy effect and a 5% chance of causing a Retard effect. Please note that the Retard effect is very ferocious. Please experience it yourself in actual combat.

Yang Ye looked at the item description of the gold brick. Although he did not know how ferocious the Retard effect would be, just by looking at the description, he felt that its power would not disappoint him.

This gold brick seemed to be a very useful item. In the future, when he fought on the battlefield, other than cutting off the left hand, cutting off the horse's foot, and turning into a giant, he would have a new skill.

Smash the brick!

Yang Ye accepted Ma Ling's gift and watched the two quietly leave.

After everything was settled, he really wanted to turn back and look at the beautiful woman who had moved his heart, but who was very likely to become his greatest enemy in the future — Liu Huiniang.

If he turned back, would that person still be in the dimly lit area?

However, Yang Ye chose not to turn back. He did not say goodbye to his fairy friend and directly walked away with his two female companions.

He quietly left, just like how he quietly came. Under the Drifting Clouds and Smoke's footsteps, not a speck of dust was left behind.

Meeting is better than not meeting. Being overly affectionate is not like being emotionless. Since it was fated to be, there would be a life and death struggle in the future. Why should he misplace his friendship?

At this moment, to be able to be in harmony, to be in the same boat, to fight side by side, was already a great fate. It was enough luck, but cherish it, unforgettable. Who cared if they would meet again on the battlefield in the future? They had to fight with blood!

Farewell, a girl purer than the Snow Lotus, more beautiful than the White Peony!

Yang Ye took off, running like a shooting star. In the blink of an eye, he left the five-colored horse far behind him.

However, he did not realize that at the highest point of the county's city wall, there was a small and slender figure standing there, looking at his disappearing figure for a long time.

There was a faint feeling of parting, cold and astringent.

The only thing that mattered was the difference.

Yang Ye's group of three rode east, straight to Tokyo's Bianliang Kaifeng Province. Midway, they received a message from Lady Zhao, agreeing to meet at the Daxiangguo Temple in the city.

They traveled day and night, early and late, getting closer and closer to their destination. On this day, they finally felt a little tired and wanted to take a rest. However, they saw a thick fog in front of them. It was a ferocious forest.

Yang Ye looked carefully and knew that they had come to a famous scene in the Water Margin. It was the first dangerous place on the road from Tokyo to Cangzhou. It was a place where famous strong people roamed. Leopard Head Lin Chong once encountered danger.

The Wild Boar Forest!

Yang Ye was well-versed in the art of war and knew the principle of "don't enter the forest". He wanted to persuade his two female companions to take a detour around this dangerous place.

Jianxiao Yurou was fine, but Jin Mong-hee was a lazy girl. Not only did she not want to take a detour, she also suggested that they rest in the Wild Boar Forest.

Her reason was very simple. Why should we be afraid of bandits? We are more vicious than bandits. We really don't have much money left. Madam Zhao didn't bring much gold for us. It would be best if some blind bandits came, so we can rob them of their money.

Yang Ye thought about it seriously and recalled the plot in the Water Margin. He did not hear of any particularly strong bandits around the capital. None of the Four Great Bandits of the World lived under the foot of the Son of Heaven.

Although it was not wrong to be careful, if you were too cautious, life would lose its passion.

Therefore, Yang Ye finally acquiesced to Jin Mong-hee's plan. They decided not to take a detour and go through the Wild Boar Forest. However, he insisted that they should not stay in the Wild Boar Forest for too long. They should pass through quickly and rest well in Tokyo.

The man and woman argued for a while. With Jianxiao Yurou's persuasion, Jin Mong-hee finally compromised and approved Yang Ye's plan.

Yang Ye was still relatively careful. Before entering the forest, he used the God's Eye to observe carefully for a long time. After confirming that there were no bandits ambushing in the forest, he agreed to enter the Wild Boar Forest together.

As soon as they entered the Wild Boar Forest, they realized the dangers of the forest. They saw the uneven branches, like thousands of barefoot evil dragons. Huge trees stood tall, like red-scaled pythons. From afar, they looked like the hooked tiger whiskers of hell. From close up, they looked like the blood-red demon hair of the Asura demon.

It was exactly "Stepping into the White Bone Field, the ground was covered in cinnabar blood."

At this time, Jin Mong-hee felt regret. She finally realized that laziness was actually a sin.

The three people rode in the Wild Boar Forest. Suddenly, they found a person poking his head out from the shadows of the trees. With Yang Ye's eyesight, he saw clearly at a glance. That person was a tall Taoist. He wore a green robe and held a golden long sword in his hand.

Yang Ye was puzzled. Why did he not see this person when he used the God's Eye to observe?

Jin Mong-hee had the ability of an eagle's eyes. Her eyesight was actually not worse than Yang Ye's. It was just that this girl did not have the ability to observe. It was rare to see her use this ability.

Just when Yang Ye was puzzled, Miss Jin's eyes also found the strange Taoist. She was a reckless person. She opened her mouth and said, "Brother Yang, I guess this Taoist is the Path Cutting Bandit. How about we go catch him?"

Before Yang Ye agreed, the girl began to shout, "Hey, dead bandit, get out here. This grandaunt will teach you a lesson today."

The book implied that this Taoist was originally not a bandit. He was just like Yang Ye and the others. He came to Tokyo for an important mission. Seeing Jin Mong-hee being so rude, he could not help but be angry.

"I didn't come to provoke you, but you came to find me."

The Taoist raised his golden long sword and shouted. He turned around and jumped out.

"Little slut, you're courting death!"

Jin Mong-hee saw that the Taoist was coming fiercely. She did not dare to underestimate the enemy. She took out the Flower Deity Key and instantly transformed. She changed into a military general's armor and held a white wax long spear in her hand.

The long spear shook like a strange python turning around. It waved to its heart's content, creating many spear flowers.

The Taoist saw that Jin Mong-hee's spear technique was exquisite, but his expression did not change. He smiled coldly and said,

"Even a grain of rice can release its splendor!"

He casually threw the Golden sword in his hand. In an instant, it turned into a small sword ball. It rolled up a fierce sword qi and as fast as lightning, it danced.

Jin Mong-hee had never seen this kind of magical sword technique. The long spear was cut in half by the sword. Her armor was also damaged by the sword attack. The situation was critical.

Yang Ye was shocked. He unsheathed the Seven Spirit Returning Saber and rushed into the battle to replace Jin Mong-hee to resist the attack of the flying sword.

This kind of sword technique was already out of the scope of martial arts. It was no longer a method used on the battlefield. It was a genuine Dao technique. People who use this kind of Dao technique generally have a special name.

They are called swordsmen!

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