Idle game leads to another world

On the north side of Leishan Mountain, Ning Xianer jumped forward on the treetops.

She seemed to have no goal, just wandering around, which was very rare in Leishan Mountain.

Most people who came to Leishan Mountain had a purpose, either for the secrets of magic skills or for natural treasures, in short, they were not here to wander around.

Leishan Mountain has a typical stepped layout. Everyone knows that the higher you go, the more powerful the martial arts secrets you can find, but if you don't want to lose your life, it's better to do it within your ability.

Most people are concentrated around the foot of the mountain, and a few are trying to climb the mountain, halfway up the mountain.

As for the top of the mountain?

It's better not to dream about it. It is said that if you get close to the top of the mountain, you will be smashed into slag by the thunderclouds that never dissipate over Leishan Mountain all year round.

Even if you are a disciple of Tianjue Palace, you can't relax when you enter Leishan Mountain. This is equivalent to an assessment. If you don't produce good enough results, you will be punished with caning at the lightest, and abolished from martial arts and expelled from the mountain gate at the worst.

So even if the disciples of Tianjue Palace have the home advantage, no one dares to relax. They have decided on their goals before coming.

Ning Xian'er is an exception.

This is mainly because she is too strong.

Almost no one among the disciples can defeat her. Even the elders can fight her personally, so no one cares what she does in Leishan.

But then again, it seems that Ning Xian'er is in a good mood. Although she moves like a ghost, she always has a sense of excitement.

This is the first time in her life that she has made friends, and it seems to be very successful. This experience is something Ning Xian'er has never had before.

She even feels that the idea of ​​using Yang Yiyi to get close to the master behind her has faded a little.

It's just that Ning Xian'er is not used to the feeling of being with friends, so she just said hello to Yang Yiyi in the morning and ran away.

She was wandering around here, hoping to wait for Yang Yiyi to come out of the cave and meet her by chance. She has already thought about where to go to the next stone carving based on Yang Yiyi's characteristics.

Tianjue Palace made its fortune by hiding in Leishan, so it naturally knows the location of the secret book on Leishan. Some of the more important magic skills have long destroyed the stone carvings, leaving only the copies. But even what is left now is enough for these disciples from small families and wanderers in the martial arts world to benefit from for the rest of their lives.

Ning Xianer was thinking about how to meet Yang Yiyi by chance, maybe she could even have a meal at noon, when she heard a loud bang in the distance.

Stopping on the treetop, a gust of wind came over, and Ning Xianer saw a large cloud of smoke rising from the other side of the hillside from a distance.

That direction seemed to be the location of the Lieyang Palm Cave...

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In the underground cave, Yang Yiyi stared at a group of guys with weapons in their eyes, and shouted loudly:

"Who are you!"

"There is a fish that slipped through the net!"

"Catch her!"

"No one from the Central Plains can be let go!"

The other party had no intention of answering at all. After a simple conversation, they drew their weapons and surrounded Yang Yiyi.

Seeing this, Yang Yiyi glanced at the martial arts fellows who were unable to move on the ground, gritted her teeth and rushed into the enemy formation.

The origin of this group of people is unknown, but it is obvious that they have a deep hatred for the Central Plains people. If Yang Yiyi does not meet them alone, the people she has finally rescued will definitely be killed.

Fighting one against many is of course very disadvantageous. After all, two fists cannot beat four hands. What's more, they all have weapons, and Yang Yiyi relies on a pair of fists.

The swords and knives are swung over, which is the length of the arms plus the length of the weapons. The attack range is definitely much longer than that of Yang Yiyi who relies on fists. In addition, there are many people and they are powerful. Yang Yiyi rushed over rashly, which is basically equivalent to entering the encirclement directly.

At this time, it is more appropriate to use the tiger-crane double form that is both offensive and defensive than the fast-attack mantis boxing.

But the martial arts style of these guys is not like the way of the Central Plains martial arts. Whether it is a knife or a sword, the moves are tricky and insidious, like a yellow sand barrier in front of them. Although they are not very strong individually, once surrounded, Yang Yiyi only feels that there are sharp blades that may be swung at any time from all directions, and she loses sight of one thing while focusing on the other.

This was different from the previous time when Yang Yiyi fought her way out of the Plum Blossom Guards' encirclement. During the Plum Blossom Guards' fight, Yang Yiyi was not alone. Zheng Yinping led the way, Li Yingluo protected the center, and Yang Yiyi only had to cover the rear.

What's more, this group of people was even more ruthless than the Plum Blossom Guards. Yang Yiyi was slashed by several swords.

She was wearing a tiger-hair waistcoat, so her torso was not afraid of being chopped, but her hands and feet were naturally unprotected. Blood began to flow everywhere on her legs, waist, and arms. However, Yang Yiyi had high tendon and bone attributes, and the sword blade did not penetrate deep into the flesh. At present, it was only a flesh wound and did not have much impact.

Blood will flow away, and even the most capable people cannot bear to be bled. If it continues, Yang Yiyi will have a big problem.

"Break out and kill, and don't care about others!"

Yang Yiyi grimaced because of the pain of the wound. She also knew that Li Chengxi's instructions were correct, but she was unwilling to leave like this.

In her opinion, the greatest heroes serve the country and the people, but Yang Yiyi doesn't understand these great principles.

She only knows that a hero should be chivalrous and take care of things that he doesn't like. If he can't do that, he is not a hero.

"Double push hands!"

With a push of both palms, the gushing palm power rolled up a gust of wind, and the people facing Yang Yiyi were blown all over the place.

Compared with the breathing method, Yang Yiyi's internal strength has improved after switching to Qingshan internal strength, and the power of Black Bear Three Push Hands is also stronger.

But the direct killing power is limited to this. This move requires strong internal strength to achieve a palm print in the air, and Yang Yiyi is far from enough.

But it can be used to create opportunities.

Without waiting for the other party to regain their footing, Yang Yiyi rushed forward, snatched the sword from one of them, turned around and slammed it against the rock wall.

"Don't go back, kill towards the exit!"

Li Chengxi meant to let Yang Yiyi break out, but Yang Yiyi turned around and ran to the inside of the cave.

It's okay to take away the weapon to make up for being unarmed, and attacking from the outside of the encirclement is indeed more advantageous than being surrounded, but they can change the formation.

When Yang Yiyi took the second knife, the other party readjusted the formation and wrapped Yang Yiyi in it again.

Li Chengxi saw that Yang Yiyi didn't obey and kill, so he knew that this girl was starting to have the hero disease again, and cursed inwardly and said:

"Step on the rock wall!"

This time Yang Yiyi was obedient, kicked away the enemy who tried to approach, stepped on the rock wall to gain leverage, and jumped towards the crowd pouring in from the exit.

Perhaps it is not quite accurate to say this, Yang Yiyi's action is more like stepping on the rock wall to launch herself vertically, what a rocket headbutt.

The opponent has never seen such a strange move, but no matter how you think about it, the head can't be stronger than the sword, and the swords and knives are aimed at Yang Yiyi's head.

They obviously have never seen what is called iron head kung fu.

Although this move sounds like a street performance, Yang Yiyi's most powerful move at present is to use her head to hit, like a mud truck, whoever she catches will be injured.

Accompanied by a sound of metal twisting and cracking, the eyes of the people who swung the sword at Yang Yiyi were as big as Tongling, and they couldn't understand how the flesh and blood body could compare with the hardness of the sword.

But soon there was no need to think about it, Yang Yiyi's rocket headbutt successfully knocked over a row of people.

Yang Yiyi turned over and stood up, holding a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, and was about to force back the crowd that surrounded her, when a question came from the cave.

"Who did you learn your martial arts from? There is actually martial arts that use the brain in the world, how bizarre."

Yang Yiyi looked in the direction of the voice and saw a bald head walking out of the cave. The light from the torch reflected on him was even a little dazzling...