I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 42 Chapter 042
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The horseshoe galloped, kicking up the vast yellow sand, and a group of small soldiers in leather armor looked behind them in horror from time to time.

A miraculous scene happened on this official road.

More than a dozen Mongolian soldiers fled in front, but the pursuers were not the rebels fleeing in the Central Plains, but a man who made the Yuan soldiers tremble with fear.

Running wildly.

Horseshoe up.

Li Ye looked at the Mongolian soldiers 200 meters away, exploded his body strength, and rushed over. The reaction force caused the galloping horse to fall to the ground with a loud fracture sound.

"Let the arrows, let the arrows go."

The Mongolian soldiers in front looked at Li Ye who was attacking again, and shouted hoarsely.

Shhhhhh.

With skillful riding and archery, the arrows flew in the air, pointing directly at Li Ye.

It's just that the riding and shooting that Mongolian soldiers depend on for survival is just playing tricks in front of Li Ye, a superb master.

Stepped on the ground, stepped out of a small hole, and the figure that jumped out was as fast as lightning, sometimes left, sometimes right, and approached the Mongolian soldiers in a blink of an eye.

Knife light now.

The last person was slightly behind and became Li Ye's target.

I saw that some dirty cloth clothes fell from the horse, and with a bang, the visitor fell to the ground stiffly, somewhat like a long-frozen corpse.

Looking at the soldiers who took the opportunity to distance themselves again, Li Ye didn't stop, jumped on his horse, quickly sheathed it, and rode in pursuit.

This is his 'developing game'.

Along the way, every 500 meters or so, after the sword intent in his heart digested the previous killing, he repeated the same trick again.

Until the end, when there was no one in front of him.

Li Ye came to a strange village, a place that had just been burned, killed and looted.

I saw one by one Han people, the so-called low-class people in the Yuan Dynasty, or at the entrance of the village, or at the gate, it was said that their heads were severed, or their clothes were torn and abused. Look at the scars of deliberate violence.

Looking at the tragedy, he suddenly sighed.

People in troubled times, those who have never experienced it, can't imagine that kind of tragic scene at all.

Speaking of it, Li Ye does not think he is a good person, but he does not mean that he has no kindness, but his kindness is very precious, and he acts from the heart.

When he is in a good mood, he has kindness, but when he is in a bad mood, he has no kindness.

Looking at the scene in front of him, and at the sky, it was almost dusk, and suddenly, he wanted these unjustly dead people not to have to leave their bodies outside.

He collected some firewood from various houses and built a small platform, and then he moved the corpses one by one.

fire.

A group of people appeared on the official road, inspecting the corpses of the Mongolian soldiers on the official road, they suddenly changed direction, and followed the guidance on the official road, all the way to Li Ye's direction.

"Senior Sister, we didn't want to join Master, why did we suddenly change direction?"

A woman in a white shirt, with a childish face, asked the senior sister in front of her.

"You all just came down from the mountain. Now that our Six Great Sects are at the Guangming Peak, and the Ming Cult is powerful, we must gain more power. The person who killed these brutal Yuan soldiers should be a disciple of Wudang.

Do you still remember what Song Daxia said, Wudang has not yet contacted their disciple, Chong Ming, Taoist Chong Ming has been famous in the Jianghu all these years, and it is said that he is not weaker than his master.

If we can find him, we will have greater confidence in the battle of Guangmingding. "

Someone smiled coquettishly.

Seeing her admiring appearance, she must be another person who has been brainwashed by rumors in the world.

Due to the brutality of Yuan soldiers, causing countless innocent deaths and injuries, the world praised Li Ye's actions positively.

"Really? Chong Zi is not the fourth generation disciple of Wudang. He is a fourth generation disciple who has the strength of a master. Isn't that too exaggerated?"

Someone refused to admit defeat and said.

"The rumors in the rivers and lakes may be false, and he may not be as good as the master, but he must be a first-class master in the rivers and lakes. The Yuan court once sent eight masters from Yuandu to attack him, and he was killed by the sword one by one. The rumors should be somewhat true. .”

Someone thought of the rumors in Jianghu and said with some uncertainty.

A group of people talked about Li Ye's deeds, and gradually, they saw a fire rising in the distance.

"Senior Sister Ding, I haven't seen the corpse for so long, and there is another fire ahead, so it might be in the front."

Zhou Zhiruo, who was following Ding Min, spoke.

"Everyone be careful."

Ding Min gave Zhou Zhiruo a cold look. At this moment, she had accumulated enough jealousy towards Zhou Zhiruo, and she didn't want to see Zhou Zhiruo.

Entering the village, everyone saw two burning bonfires, one big and one small, especially the figure beside the bonfire, wearing a Taoist robe that they were familiar with, with a knife standing on the ground, and people hugged it with one hand, leaning on the knife.

Different from the burning scene, the Taoist is still reading a book with one hand holding a bound edition.

Somewhat out of place, a little bit of a sense of disobedience.

Everyone stepped forward.

"Is it Daoist Chong Ming?"

Ding Min, the oldest and most senior, spoke.

Maybe she is higher than Li Ye's generation, but what is important in this arena is strength. Ten years ago, she felt that she was no match for Li Ye, but her attitude at this time was very gentle.

Especially if the two sides do not belong to the same faction, there is no need to be persistent for some generations.

"It turned out to be a student of the Emei School, so be polite."

Standing up, Li Ye said with a lack of sincerity.

Ding Min frowned slightly, feeling a little underestimated, but her feeling was true, Li Ye did despise them.

He had heard the sound of footsteps behind him a long time ago, and from the steady strength and breath rhythm in the sound of footsteps, he could tell the approximate strength. He knew that there was no powerful person, and he lacked interest.

"Brother Ye, I'm Zhiruo, long time no see."

Seeing Ding Min's demeanor, Zhou Zhiruo, who was pure and blue, greeted Ding Min very tactfully, trying to ease the emotions of both parties.

Li Ye looked at Zhou Zhiruo with a charming face, white and greasy for a moment, a little surprised, but he calmed down after thinking about it.

"So it's sister Zhiruo, long time no see, why are you here, this is not the boundary of your Emei activities."

At this time, his attitude improved a lot.

For Zhou Zhiruo, Li Ye really liked this person.

People are very strange creatures. No matter who they are, they like a kind person. Maybe he or she can't be a good person, but people hope that there are more good people in this world.

Zhou Zhiruo is a good person, at least in the early stages of 'Yitian'.

Kind, somewhat indecisive, and lacking in character, but it is hard to hide her essence of being a good person.

As soon as Zhou Zhiruo heard Li Ye's words, she quickly guessed that Li Ye didn't know about the Guangmingding sent by the Sixth Congress.

"Brother Ye, haven't you heard about the fact that the Sixth Great Sect went to the Guangming Peak?"

Li Ye was slightly stunned. He knew that the Six Great Factions would be meeting at Guangmingding, but he didn't remember the exact time. During this time, he didn't enter the city. The last time he was in a place with a little crowd was the ferry.

But he didn't stay at the ferry for long, he hurriedly settled his appetite and left. He only heard rumors about him, but he didn't hear about the fact that the Six Great Sects were sent to Guangmingding.

"This does not."

Afterwards, Zhou Zhiruo told Li Ye some agreements of the six major sects.

"Temporarily stay here overnight." Seeing this, Ding Min did not interrupt rashly.

According to the rumors, Li Ye is very murderous.

Feeling invincible, she looked at the murderous Li Ye, she felt a little scared for no reason, it was like seeing a murderous knife.

"This is?"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Ding Min a little strangely, feeling that she was not like the usual Ding Min, and brushing away the distracting thoughts in her mind, she looked at the burning bonfire.

"Dead, otherwise, where do you think the people in this village have gone?"

Li Ye said casually.

Zhou Zhiruo cried and looked at the bonfire, thinking of her parents who also died in Yuan Bing.

"Your senior sister is not a good person, you and I got to know each other once, or I'll kill her for you."

The words are not surprising and die endlessly.

Li Ye suddenly said something.

These words frightened Zhou Zhiruo a little, she looked at Ding Min and the others who went away to tidy up, she was like a frightened rabbit, her beautiful appearance and figure made people feel cute and pity.

"Brother Ye, stop joking with me."

Li Ye sat down again and opened the collection.

"Your senior sister is jealous, and she has done a lot of bad things in the past. People deserve to die. You should think about it yourself."

Zhou Zhiruo's heart was a little confused, and suddenly she felt that coming to Li Ye was not a good thing.

Sometimes, she also felt that Ding Min was going too far, but if she asked her to kill Ding Min, she would never do it.

"Brother Ye, you are joking."

Once again, she looked at Li Ye who ignored her, and suddenly didn't want to ask Li Ye about Zhang Wuji's current situation, and returned to the ranks of her teachers and sisters.

Li Ye ignored Zhou Zhiruo and the others, but turned page by page, reading word by word, word by word.

The bonfire crackled and the night grew darker.

(End of this chapter)