The old man in green robe was fighting with the Black Water Banners. He suddenly felt his neck tightening, his feet rose from the ground, and the wind blew in his ears. The surrounding scenery changed rapidly. After he came to his senses, he realized that he was caught in his hands by the young man in brocade clothes who had been humble....Dingdian Novel,

The old man in the green robe was shocked. He was a famous and surnamed person in the martial arts world. He had some real skills, otherwise he would not dare to follow the six major sects to make things difficult for the Ming Cult. But at this moment, in Yang Yi's hands, he had no power to resist. He was held in the air, his hands and feet were sore and weak, and he didn't even say anything.

At this moment, the old man felt endless regret in his heart: "This person is a top master! If I beg you, he might not be able to rescue you!"

"Why am I so confused! I actually did such an unwise thing!"

However, when anyone with a dark mentality is dying, most people like to find a few people to take care of themselves. They regret it at this time, but if they are lucky enough to die, they may not be able to do the same thing when they encounter similar situations.

Seeing his panic look, Yang Yi let go of his palm and put him down, and asked softly: "I have never known you, but I have no grudges and grudges. You both fight, what's the matter? Why did you pull me in?"

The old man in green robe whispered and didn't know how to answer.

Yang Yi sighed, waved the sword in his hand, and had killed the old man. He turned around and looked at the Black Water Banners and slowly walked to the little leader of the Black Water Banner: "Brother, if the rebels are killed, they will be killed. If the surrender is kneeling, how can you let them go?"

At this time, the subordinates of the old man in the green robe had been killed by the Heishui Banner. The man who was not dead had not yet died. Seeing that he could not escape, he had already started to kneel down and beg for mercy.

The little leader of the Black Water Banner was still frightened by the amazing martial arts that Yang Yi had just shown. When he saw Yang Yi walking to him, he felt a mountain slowly pressing towards him. His heart was pounding. He tried hard to straighten his body and shouted loudly: "The Qinghe Gang gang is a wave of attacking my Holy Sect. Since my Holy Sect started a war with them, it would be a life-and-death situation. Let them go. That would never be possible!"

"oh?"

Yang Yi nodded, "Regularly, you both have a fight, and I, an outsider, shouldn't have intervened. But as a Han family, it's fine for you to fight and fight each other, but since the other party is powerless to resist, why should you kill them all?"

The little leader of the Black Water Banner was speechless. Although he did not refute Yang Yi, he did not stop his subordinates from killing.

Seeing that the Qinghe Gangs screamed and begged for mercy, most of them were dismembered by the Hei Water Flags. If they were delayed for a moment, the Qinghe Gangs would be wiped out.

Yang Yi stopped wasting time and smiled at the little leader of the Black Water Flag, "Brother, since you don't give me face, then I don't need to give you face." His body flashed a few times and had already entered the crowd. The sword in his hand appeared in the crowd. He wandered around the crowd like wind and lightning. Every time his sword flashed, he clicked down one person. The sword light in the crowd was like pear blossoms blooming, revealing a thrilling beautiful scene under the moonlight.

In just a blink of an eye, he had already touched the acupoints by hundreds of people on the scene, whether it was the Hei Shui Banner or the Qinghe Gang.

Only the little leader of the Black Water Flag opened his mouth wide and stood blankly.

Yang Yi laughed a long time, threw the sword in his hand aside, and walked to the little leader, "What's your name?"

The little leader said dazedly: "Little Park Deokshui."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Pu Deshui, I'll let you release the Qinghe Gang members now. Do you agree or not?"

Park Deshui shivered, his eyes returned to Qingming. He looked at Yang Yi with an expression of looking at the gods and demons, and said, "Now our life and death are only in the mind of the young master. We will not let go of others, not in my black water flag, but in the young master. If you want to let go, how dare we not let go!"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Isn't this going to end? I have to do it?"

Park Deokshui said in a trembling voice: "Young master and gods, if you want to save their lives, how dare we stop us!"

Yang Yi laughed loudly after hearing this: "If I were a god, I would not be chased by others, just like a broken dog. I still dare not go home."

Park Deokshui didn't believe Yang Yi's words for a hundred times. He could be the little leader of the Black Water Flag, so his mind was naturally good. After reacting from his surprise, he knew that even if the young master in Jinyi was not a god, he would definitely be an unheard of master!

If someone shows such a trick, if he is not tactful, he will be looking for death.

Park Deshui and He Hou, the little leader of the Ruijin Banner, had the same idea: "This person must not be offended, otherwise it will attract an irresistible enemy for our sect!" He bowed to Yang Yi with an extremely respectful expression: "Young Master, the little sect is busy with affairs and cannot listen to the sect's guidance here. These remaining Qinghe gang members will be handed over to the sect."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "So, please do!" He took a long breath, exhaled suddenly and shouted loudly, which made Park Deokshui's ears roar, his eyes turned black, and his heart almost stopped beating.

Park Deok-shui changed his color in shock. He wondered why the young master in Jinyi, who was like a demon and a god, shouted so loudly. A sudden thought popped up from his mind: "At that time, my Holy Sect's guardian, the Golden Lion King, used the Lion Roar magical skill to severely damage many good martial arts masters. Could this young master also want to imitate the Golden Lion King and roar us into an idiot?"

Before he finished his thoughts, he heard the Black Water Banners who were lit by Yang Yi on the acupoints on the scene, and they shouted together, and hundreds of Banners actually started to move at the same time.

Park Deshui was even more surprised: "When did their acupoints be untied?" Suddenly, he thought of Yang Yi's loud shout just now, "Did he just shouted, just by sound, shake the acupoints of me and others? But how is this possible? How can there be such a magical skill in the world?"

At this time, no matter under Heishui or the Qinghe Gang, although the acupuncture point was untied, no one dared to do anything. They stood quietly and looked at Yang Yi, as if they were waiting for Yang Yi's orders.

Yang Yi's sudden shout just now was very particular, called "A wake-up call", which is a magical power of Buddhism to capture the enemy's heart and courage. When he wanted to understand the acupoints of everyone, he suddenly felt a move in his heart and used it. Now that he had just tried the knives, this Buddhist technique was amazing and he actually worked in one fell swoop.

Seeing the more than a hundred men in front of him, he looked at him with a slaughter. Yang Yi shook his head and laughed, and said to them: "Two things! First, please ask the brothers from the Qinghe Gang, you should go back to the Central Plains now, don't be enemies with the Ming Cult again. Second, when you return to the Central Plains, be more careful along the way. There are Tartars ambushing nearby, be careful!" Yang Yi laughed and said: "If you escape by chance, after returning to the Central Plains, help me send a message to the major martial arts sects. That is, the Tartars are gathering martial arts experts and attacking the major sects, so that they must be careful and careful and guard their respective sects, so that they will not be taken advantage of by the enemy. If they die after being encountered by Tartars, there is no need to do so!"

Park Deok-shui said frantically: "Are the Tartars lying in ambush nearby?"

Yang Yi said: "There is a saying that snipe and clam fight, and the fisherman gains profit. There is another saying that mantis stalks cicadas, and the oriole is behind."
Chapter completed!