Since he had already taken action, he couldn't care about that much, but when he came with the sword, he jumped into the air. The figure in front of him disappeared, and he looked up in the direction where the figure disappeared.
As soon as the sword was in hand, Yu Qing had already shot it into the air, swung his sword into the sky, and faced the light and shadow of the sword that broke through the sky.
An excited shout burst out from his mouth, "Heavenly Sword Style!"
The two people descending from the sky and rising from the earth instantly fought together in the air.
The moment they fought, Tao Yongli was greatly surprised. Yu Qing dared to confront his sword head-on.
Although the two of them were both at the martial arts realm, they were both strong and weak within the same realm. When they "met" each other before, he felt that his own cultivation was much higher than Yu Qing's.
What's more, this time his sword fell from the sky and struck below, and he held the sword with both hands to kill. In a head-on confrontation, the strength of the sword had the upper hand.
With all kinds of advantages, that guy whose cultivation level is not as good as his own still dares to fight him head-on with his sword?
when……
The fierce collision of gold and iron resounded in the air, and the sound was harsh, attracting people from the nearby hills to look at it.
The moment the swords collided, Tao Yongli's expression suddenly changed, and he found that after slashing with his sword, he could not stop the force of the sword rising into the sky.
Little did he know that this was the reason why Yu Qing dared to confront him head-on.
His sword technique is quite unique, and the method of exerting force is rather strange. When the internal force is applied to the sword, it is condensed into branch-like distribution on the sword body, and Yu Qing's hand holding the sword is the root of the tree.
Once it collides with an external force, it will be stressed in the same way as a big tree.
When the force bombards the branches, it is difficult to easily shake the roots.
Just like a strong wind blowing a tree, only the branches can be seen moving, but the roots cannot be seen moving at all. Unless the wind is very strong, it is possible to uproot the tree.
If Tao Yongli's cultivation level could reach that level, Yu Qing would not dare to fight against him.
After just a moment of hard contact, Tao Yongli was already disturbed and panicked.
In the head-to-head collision, the sword's power was disrupted, but it was still swung freely. At this critical moment, it was difficult for a person to use force in the air, and it was difficult to even hide. It would be strange if he didn't panic.
What was even more frightening was that he found that there was no 'gentleman' in Yu Qing's sword. His attacks were all wide open and wide, and he advanced without retreating. He only attacked but did not defend. Once the sword was opened, one sword was faster than the other.
The meaning of swaying.
The sword light is like a dragon breaking through the sea and rising into the sky.
The messy sword shadow swayed like a rainbow and swayed like a silver dragon. The sword light almost instantly engulfed Tao Yongli.
The knife flew out.
Blood and water burst out.
Tao Yongli's figure also flew out like a kite with its string broken.
Before flying out, Weiyu yelled, "Hurry up!"
Then there was no sound.
Yu Qing's figure passed through the exploding rain of blood, flipped upside down in the air, and the sword light in his hand rushed straight down, and he shouted excitedly again, "Earth Sword Style!"
Fengchen Sword Technique is divided into thirty-six postures, each focusing on six directions, front, back, left, right, and up and down.
The sword style of striking into the air is called the "Heavenly Sword Style".
The sword posture used to attack the ground is the "ground sword posture".
The sword pose performed directly in front is the 'Yang Sword Style'.
The sword style used behind you is the 'Yin Sword Style'.
The sword posture performed to the left is the "heroic sword posture".
The sword posture performed to the right is the "female sword posture".
Each of these six main sword postures contains six postures, totaling to the thirty-six postures of Fengchen Sword Technique.
Ge Dajun, who soared into the sky, was also shocked and pale at this moment.
He and Yu Qing took off almost in tandem. After Yu Qing soared into the sky, as soon as he reached him, he immediately chased after Yu Qing.
What he didn't expect was that the guy who was obviously not as good as his elder brother would dare to confront him head-on.
It's just a head-on confrontation, but actually...
The fight lasted too short. From the outside, no matter how you look at it, it was Yu Qing who killed Tao Yongli in one glance.
Ge Dajun could naturally guess who the elder brother was shouting "Hurry up" to.
Besides shouting to him, who else could it be?
The eldest brother must have discovered something was wrong during the fight. He knew that his brother was no match for him, so he gave an urgent warning before he was killed.
If someone runs away, at least there is a chance for revenge.
However, it was too late. He had already risen into the air. Facing Yu Qing who was rushing down with a squandering sword light, he scrambled to defend himself.
The piercing sound of gold and iron echoed continuously.
Only after a real fight did Ge Dajun know what happened to his eldest brother and why he lost.
The two figures landed almost at the same time.
A bloody gash from his head to his chin appeared on Ge Dajun's face.
He seemed to have lost his thoughts for an instant, the look of horror on his face was stagnant, his body slowly moved backwards, and he fell down with a thud, making no movement.
Yu Qing held the Hengjian in his hand. He looked at the blood stains on the sword and shook it off with his hands, but the excitement on his face remained.
At the same time, I'm a little regretful. I feel like I haven't had enough of it yet. I just took two shots and it's gone. I feel like I'm not getting any strength.
There is still a little bit of regret. If he had known this, he should not have used a trick to attack Yi Lifei. It might have been more enjoyable if the three of them had done it together.
Ever since he mastered the Thirty-six Sword Styles, he has been a little overconfident, and has been ready to find trouble with others, because he himself thinks that Fengchen Sword Style is good, and he has always wanted to find someone to test whether he is a master, but he has never been able to do so.
Find the right opportunity.
He can't go looking for someone to fight for no reason, right?
Who would have thought that when he finally got the chance to take action, he would actually kill his so-called 'big brother', turning the brothers into enemies.
Whoa! The sword is back in its scabbard.
Yu Qing did not hesitate, and immediately searched the bodies of his three colleagues and took out all the money from them.
When I got it, I counted it, and oh, I found that it was more than the money I had on me. The total amount was just over ninety thousand taels.
He was speechless while holding the banknote. He looked at the victims who were driven to the other side of the mountain and did the math in his mind.
There are a thousand disaster victims, five taels per person, and the maximum will not exceed 10,000 taels.
In other words, I made more than 80,000 taels again?
What happened, he twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the three corpses he was cutting, and felt that he really didn't mean this at first.
Looking around again, I thought to myself that it would be faster to make money through robbery!
I have no choice, this money can only be my own. It is probably a blessing given to me by God, and it means that my hard work has not been in vain.
He walked back to his big wallet, stuffed the bills into it again, then slung the big wallet on his body, and then waved to the young couple.
The young couple looked at them from a distance, a little scared, but they had nowhere to escape, and they did not dare to escape in front of such a master. They could only walk over tremblingly.
After the two of them arrived, Yu Qing pointed to the three large bags of dry food left by his three companions, "Go, you go over and tell them to come over, and tell them that I will give them food and send them in."
Shangwan City."
Do you really want to give out food?
The couple was surprised. Are there really people in the disaster area who kill people just to grab things to save them?
Yu Qing took out a piece of cake, tore it in half and threw it to the two of them.
The two of them picked it up on the ground, gnawed it and ran away nodding their heads.
Not long after, a group of beggars came staggering over, many of them were too hungry to walk.
Yu Qing saw this situation many times along the way. Many people had no strength to leave the disaster area. Then some of the living people waited for these people to die. As soon as they died or before they died completely, they rushed up and waited for them to disperse.
All that was left was a pile of bones.
"Everyone has a piece of cake. Those who haven't taken the cake stand on this side of the mountain, and those who have taken it stand on the other side of the mountain. Anyone who dares to be dishonest will be killed!"
Yu Qing shouted in front of a group of victims, and then asked the young couple to help distribute cakes while he watched eagerly with his sword in hand.
Those who got the cake immediately ran to the designated place and started gobbling it up.
Not long after, all the cakes were distributed, and Yu Qing allowed the couple to each take a piece of cake as reward.
After a while, a young man came over, holding half a piece of uneaten cake in his hand. He knelt in front of Yu Qing and said with tears in his eyes, "My dear friend, can you give me another piece of cake? My mother is hungry over there."
I can’t walk anymore, can I get one for my mother?”
When Yu Qing saw that there was still half a big bag of pie after the round of distribution, he immediately packed it up, carried it on his body, and took it away, asking the young man to take him there to see the situation.
The young couple, who had tasted the sweetness, followed Yu Qing and ate the cake.
After arriving at the scene and walking around, Yu Qing found that it was not only the young man's mother who could not walk, but also dozens of others crawling on the ground, trying to get food.
Yu Qing said nothing and threw a piece of cake at each of them.
When he turned back to the previous place, he found that the bodies of Tao Yongli and the others had disappeared, and there were traces of blood on the ground. When he turned around, he found someone secretly wiping the blood from his mouth, and he knew where the bodies had gone.
His face darkened but he didn't say anything. If he had entered the disaster area in the first place, he would have killed all the greedy ones!
He began to select slightly stronger men and asked them to make simple stretchers to carry away those who could not walk. Of course, there was an advantage to those who worked hard, that is, they would be given bread to them on the way.
These people immediately picked up the swords left by Tao Yongli and others, went to cut down the bare trees on the mountain, and used the clothes of many deceased people to cut into ropes to make bindings.
In this way, after these victims had eaten a round of food and regained some strength, Yu Qing began to take them off.
As long as they were still alive, Yu Qing took them all with him.
He carried half a bag of pancakes on one shoulder and a bag full of banknotes on the other. He walked through the turbid sewage to explore the way, leading a group of victims behind him, straight to the so-called Shangwan City...
In the low-lying area, a boat rowed on the muddy water.
Several officials from Shangwan City on the ship were inspecting the train to check the gathering situation of the victims. Although they knew that this inspection method was not comprehensive, they still had to do it and there was nothing they could not do.
Zhan Muchun is also among them.
Just as he was looking around, Director Yang waved his hand and called him into the awning, away from the others.
After that, Manager Yang took out three banknotes with a face value of one hundred and handed them to him, saying in a low voice: "You donated this, right? I got it back for you after I heard about it. You can take it back."
Zhan Muchun was stunned and said, "Master Yang, is that too little? I only brought this money with me when I left Beijing this time. If I can save one disaster victim, I will save one when I enter the city."
Manager Yang grabbed his hand and slapped the banknote back into his hand, "My No. 1 Scholar, if you want to donate, just donate a few taels. This three hundred taels is too much."
Zhan Muchun said hurriedly: "We can save more nature..."
Manager Yang raised his hand to stop, "Do you think you are the richest in the entire Jin Kingdom? You will not be wrong if you listen to me. It is not appropriate for you to donate too much. As the number one scholar appointed by His Majesty, as long as you make no big mistakes, you will not be wrong. It's very fast to reach the sixth rank within a year, so try not to cause unnecessary trouble to yourself, you know?"
Zhan Muchun, who was holding the banknote, seemed to understand but was thoughtful.
At this moment, someone from the bow of the boat suddenly shouted: "Look, there are strange victims along the way!"