Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 169: A sword coming from the west, flying immortals from the sky

"Wolf King" Qin Yu was very proud.

Anyone who is less than forty years old and can establish "Sirius Castle", a force that dominates the northwest, should feel proud.

It took him a full ten years and fourteen life-threatening wounds on his body to finally establish absolute authority recognized by everyone in this lawless land beyond the reach of the government.

This means that he can take whatever he wants from all the people and wealth in the land.

Just like a few days ago, he fell in love with the daughter of a herdsman family. Although the woman was far from stunning, her eyes were full of admiration. She was very similar to the girl he admired when he was young but was helpless because he had no money, no power, no fists and no courage. Watching the daughter next door marry a rich man.

At that time, he only showed a slight expression of interest, and someone sent the woman to his bed that night.

After sleeping for a night, he felt bored, so he gave her a sheep to lead and leave "Sirius Castle".

Although he later heard that the woman led the sheep and jumped off the deepest and most dangerous cliff together, he just heard about it and never took it to heart at all.

Early that morning, he rode on his favorite red rabbit horse chasing the wind, with a forty-two-pound, five-foot-long wolf-head short spear hanging on one side of the saddle. Behind him was the most reliable forty-eight wolf riders, patrolling this area according to his daily habit. A territory of its own.

Although this territory is covered with endless stretches of yellow sand except for a market where goods are traded and herdsmen living on a few oases, he still conscientiously inspects it every day, which is more beautiful than the beautiful women at home. Be careful.

Thirteen miles out of "Sirius Castle", a person suddenly appeared on the yellow sand within Qin Yu's field of vision.

He has jet-black hair, jet-black eyes, and the sheath of a jet-black ancient long sword. In addition, his whole body is white, with a white jade crown, white clothes, white boots, and a white handsome, cold face and slender face. Strong hands.

There were no horses around him. He must have walked all the way through the yellow sand and stood here, but he didn't know how he managed to remain spotless.

He stood upright on the yellow sand, but he looked like a peerless sword with a frost-edged snow blade and a chilling air. He also looked like a towering mountain with ice and snow that never melted, pointing straight towards the sky.

The cold air on the young man in white seemed to have invaded Qin Yu's skin, soaked into his bone marrow, and made him shiver involuntarily.

From the description of this person's attire, he thought of two people, two young swordsmen who had become famous in recent years.

He reined in his horse and stopped, looked at the young man in white and shouted in a deep voice: "Are you Ximen Chuixue, the owner of Wanmei Villa, or Ye Gucheng, the owner of Baiyun City?"

"He is Ximen Chuixue, and I am Ye Gucheng!"

A clear voice came from behind.

Qin Yu turned his head in horror, only to see that there was another person behind him. He was dressed in the same white clothes as snow, with an ancient black sheath sword hanging from his waist. His skin was like white jade, his eyes were like cold stars, and he wore a white sandalwood crown with jewels on his dark hair.

He was walking towards Qin Yu and his party, but he seemed like a noble king walking into his palace, and like an innocent flying fairy from the sky descending into the world.

Qin Yu's throat was a little dry: "You two...what are you doing?"

"Kill you!" Ximen Chuixue answered first, concisely.

Qin Yu asked: "We have never met, why did you want to take Qin's life?"

Ximen Chuixue said two more words: "Li Zheng!"

Qin Yu immediately remembered this name. He was a young man who was just starting out. He still had the innocence unique to young people. He would actually seek bad luck for himself for the sake of so-called "justice." As a result, he pierced his chest with a short wolf-headed spear and nailed him. It hung on the wall for a whole day and night before dying.

He asked again: "Are you a friend of Li Zheng?"

Ximen Chuixue stopped talking and just shook his head. Qin Yu's face was full of incredible surprise: "Your Excellency, you want to kill me for a stranger?"

Ximen Chuixue still didn't speak and nodded again.

Ye Gucheng on the other side smiled and said: "What a coincidence. I am also here to kill you, but I am not as good as the owner of Ximen Villa who has no desires and desires, but accepts the benefits of others."

Instead, Qin Yu felt hopeful.

As long as the other party kills for profit, he can give up killing for more benefits, or even kill for him.

"I wonder who asked the Lord of Baiyun City to kill someone, and how much did he pay?"

There was still a smile on Ye Gucheng's face, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes: "Now I am traveling around the world to learn the way of swordsmanship. I was practicing swordsmanship under a nearby cliff a few days ago, and I happened to meet a man who jumped from the top of the cliff but hung on the cliff. The girl who was lucky enough not to die on the tree. I happened to finish my dry food at that time, so she roasted a sheep that fell off the cliff and died and gave it to me to eat. I had never been favored by others in my life, so I asked her what she wanted in return. , her request is to ask me to kill someone."

Qin Yu stopped talking. From the other party's words, he clearly understood the weight of that sheep. I'm afraid that even if I pay thousands of times, I won't be able to make the other party change his mind.

Ye Gucheng ignored Qin Yu, who had an ugly face, and said to Ximen Chuixue across from him: "Master Ximen, you and I have the same goal. I don't know how to deal with it?"

Although Ximen Chuixue was unwilling to waste any energy before killing, including speaking, Ye Gucheng was obviously worth making an exception for him, so he calmly said four words: "First come, first served!"

"it is good!"

Ye Gucheng's eyes became brighter and he held the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand.

He knew that this was a special competition, and he wanted to take this opportunity to test the depth of this young swordsman who was as famous as himself.

But the next moment, neither he nor Ximen Chuixue, who had also grasped the hilt of the sword, made a move. Instead, they turned their heads and looked to one side in unison.

Qin Yu and his wolf cavalry were not sure what was going on at first. They didn't know that someone else was there until they heard the faint sound of horse hooves in the distance.

Not long after, a total of fourteen fast horses came galloping, and a yellow dragon-like smoke was rolled up behind the horses.

The horse came close and stopped suddenly on the side, forming a "T" shape with Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, who were holding Qin Yu and his party in front of him.

At the head of a horse as majestic as a mountain and covered with black hair, a knight lifted the hood connected to the cloak and buckled it on his head, pulled down the face mask that blocked the wind and sand, revealing a young and handsome face, smiling. Authentic: "What kind of wind is blowing today that actually brings Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng together?"

"Makongqun!"

Ximen Chuixue blurted out this person's name.

Although he had only met this person when he was a baby and had no real memory of the other person, he still recognized the other person's identity immediately.

Ma Kongqun straightened his face and yelled with an angry look: "No matter what your name is now, or what you will do in the future, didn't your mother teach you how to call me?"

Ximen Chuixue had a rare emotion on his face. After hesitating for a moment, he released his right hand holding the sword, bowed his hand to Ma Kongqun and said, "Uncle!"

"Good nephew, no courtesy." Ma Kongqun's expression immediately changed from gloomy to clear, and he waved his hand with a smile.

He looked at the delicate situation in front of him again and asked with a smile: "What is the situation now?"

(End of this chapter)