swordsman in the heavens

Yi Tianheng opened the curtain of the sedan and asked: "Brother-in-law, I am about to enter your Li family, but I still don't know your wife's name?"

Li Datian smiled and said: "My sister is called 'Mingzhu' and she is really beautiful. You will be lucky to marry her for three lifetimes."

Yi Tianheng thought to himself: "Li Mingzhu?"

But he had doubts in his heart. If Li Mingzhu was really as beautiful as Li Datian said, why would she marry a stranger.

Li Datian's body is full of evil spirits, almost like a veteran of hundreds of battles on the battlefield. Such a bandit village should not be weak.

Why bother looking for a country squire's son to be your son-in-law?

Yi Tianheng didn't ask any questions, he sat quietly on the sedan chair, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The team that welcomed the bride walked north for several hours, and finally arrived at a fast-flowing river at midnight, and then headed towards a high mountain.

There are more than a dozen watchtowers built on the mountain, providing a panoramic view of the scenery below the mountain. The layout is very mysterious in the art of war.

There are rows of bandits patrolling the gate of the village, and an invisible evil spirit surrounds them, making them look very imposing.

A bandit above drew his knife and pointed at the team below: "Who are you?"

Li DaTian smiled and said: "I am Li DaTian. Didn't you see the sedan chair to welcome the bride? Your uncle is back."

But the bandit did not immediately order the door to be opened. Instead, he said, "Sign the signal, or you won't be let in."

Li Datian was not angry and quickly made a few gestures.

The bandit showed two rows of teeth, smiled and waved his hand: "Open the door and welcome the young master and uncle into the village."

Yi Tianheng thought to himself: "This group of people actually used military law to manage the village, which is really beyond my expectation. It seems that the village leader Li Tianfang is a capable person."

The team entered the village.

It is very open inside, with houses scattered about several miles away. There should be no less than five hundred households.

Based on a household of three people, there are 1,500 people in the village, which shows the scale of the village.

"We want to see my uncle!"

"We want to see my uncle!"

...

There was a shout outside.

Li Datian smiled and scolded: "Go away, it's dark now, don't you brother-in-law want to rest? Let's compare with him tomorrow."

A bandit came out, turned his back to Li Datian, faced the group of bandits, and called out: "Miss is getting married, are you holding a breath in your heart?"

"have!"

"Do you want to vent your anger?"

"think!"

The sound was noisy and loud, like eighteen large speakers at full blast.

They were not joking, but showed their true feelings. They were all angry that the young lady was getting married, not to mention that this man was just an ordinary country squire with mediocre martial arts.

Usually they can rob eighteen families, but now they want to be their uncle, how can they be convinced?

"Okay, I'm not convinced either. If my uncle doesn't show some real skills tonight, he won't be able to sleep."

"Yes, if my uncle doesn't take action, we won't let him leave tonight. If he wants to stay in the village, he must show his ability."

After listening to the conversation between these bandits, Yi Tianheng felt very strange: They were definitely not just making fun of themselves, they were really holding back their anger and wanted to vent it out on me. From this, it seemed that the "young lady" was really a pretty good girl.

I say "girl" because the other party is only fourteen years old.

He stretched out his head and said to Li Datian with a smile: "Brother-in-law, since the brothers are interested, we might as well have a competition."

Li Datian has dismounted and is being led away. He is standing next to Yi Tianheng's sedan chair.

He frowned and said: "They are all ruthless desperadoes. You have never practiced martial arts. Do you really want to do it?"

Yi Tianheng smiled faintly and said: "I have practiced a few times. Even if I can't beat you, don't you still have me? I can still be injured?"

After saying that, he got off the sedan chair.

When the bandits and bandits saw him, they cheered.

Li Datian had no choice but to say to the bandits: "You should watch out. My uncle has been injured, and my sister cannot spare you."

The bandit who had just gotten up to make a fuss laughed and said, "Don't worry, young master, my family won't use all their strength in a fight."

Li Datian was relieved and said to Yi Tianheng: "Brother-in-law, if you can't beat them, just call me and I will go up and break their legs for you."

Yi Tianheng nodded.

These bandits are all ferocious men with evil spirits. Each one is full of energy and has fierce eyes. You can tell at a glance that they are the masters of killing without blinking an eye.

The village is governed by military law. There is reason to believe that these people are no weaker than veterans of hundreds of battles. They can be directly dragged out to the battlefield and are still the best among the best.

Their swords and armor have runes faintly visible in the dark, which can increase the power of the sword and cannot be forged except by powerful forces.

"What kind of gangsters are these?"

Yi Tianheng couldn't help but have doubts.

There are frequent wars in this world, and a large number of soldiers are separated every year. Faced with the tragic war situation, most of the soldiers who were separated will not choose to return to the military camp, and going home is even more impractical. The only option left is to turn into bandits.

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Maybe these people were originally soldiers of the empire.

Yi Tianheng stood in the center of a large circle surrounded by many bandits. He stood up straight, took off his groom's clothes and put on a loose Confucian shirt. Although he was only sixteen years old, he was tall and physically strong.

No one dares to underestimate him.

He looked around, his eyes bright and lively, not angry and intimidating.

Li Datian's eyes flashed with a light, and he was a little surprised. In his memory, the Zhu family's son was just a country squire who had some knowledge of martial arts, but now it seemed that this was obviously not the case.

"Is he really, as the young lady said, the noble man in her destiny? Only he can heal the young lady's injuries?"

"Let's see, if he is really the lady's chosen one, I, Li Datian, will treat him as my uncle. But if he is just a fake, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Li Datian muttered to himself.

Not long after, the man who had just called on these bandits to cause trouble for Yi Tianheng stood up.

There was a scar on his face, his hands were hairy, and the knife in his hand shone coldly under the firelight.

He hugged Yi Tian and said, "Uncle, get your weapons."

Yi Tianheng smiled and shook his head: "We don't need weapons to deal with you."

"What? That's too arrogant."

"Hmph, he actually said that to deal with us, good men don't need weapons. This is insulting to us."

"Zhang Gong, you come down, I'll go up and beat him up."

...

For a moment, the soldiers surrounding him were all filled with indignation, feeling as if the master had been insulted by Yi Tianheng.

However, Yi Tianheng ignored their accusations and continued to go his own way.

He suddenly looked to the southwest, passed through the crowds of people, and saw people in a small attic.

To be precise, she was a woman with long hair reaching her waist, eyes like the god of autumn water, skin like Kunlun jade, and an appearance worthy of a fairy, but there was a hint of illness on her face.

When she saw Yi Tianheng looking over, she didn't avoid it and looked at Yi Tianheng.

Yi Tianheng suddenly felt as if his eyes had been pricked by a needle, and tears almost flowed out, so he had to turn his head and stop looking.

There was an uproar in his heart: "Definitely above the fourth-grade realm! How can there be a warrior above the fourth-grade here? And she doesn't look more than sixteen years old. Could it be that she is Li Mingzhu?"

At this time, he just felt like he was stuck in a quagmire.

The original plan was to come to this Hekui village and use force to subjugate these evil-doing bandits, then become the king and hegemon, become a bandit leader for fun, and then go through the "transition period" before traveling to the next world.

I didn't expect that there would be a woman with such terrifying strength in this cottage!

Now I am really stuck in a quagmire and can't extricate myself.

"Uncle, do you really not want to carry a weapon?"

A sound from the other side woke up Yi Tianheng, and he realized what he was going to do.

He shook his head and said, "No need."

The only way now is to walk face to face. The woman's eyes have been fixed on him. There is no way to escape. He can only hope that there is no dispute between the two and that the woman will not do anything unpredictable.

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It's just that the feeling of being looked at naked is really uncomfortable. It's not like he has never seen a fourth-grade warrior before. The two dragons of the Yi family and Gui Yihai are both fourth-grade warriors in this world, but they didn't impress him.

Produce the feeling of being seen through.

The scarred man opposite named Zhang Gong was filled with anger at this time. He had never been so underestimated before.

In his opinion, Yi Tianheng didn't have any fluctuations in his internal energy. He was obviously a warrior below the third rate. He could easily kill a third-rate warrior with his eyes closed.

He has made up his mind to teach Yi Tianheng a lesson, so what if he is his uncle, he has not yet passed the exam!

He shouted in a low voice: "The Seventh Form of Pojun - Breaking Waves."

The knife in his hand suddenly erupted with a strong light, like a small sun, slashing out fifteen knives in one second. The blade was imbued with internal energy, which was both agile and powerful, refracting the firelight into balls of dazzling light.

Such a knife can already put a top-notch warrior into a dilemma.

"It turned out to be Breaking the Waves. It seems that Zhang Gong is serious."

"During Zhang Gong's fighting career, he once used this move to force a first-level warrior back, but that was two years ago. This move must be even more invincible now. My uncle is in trouble."

"Generally speaking, the wave breaking sword in the Seven Pojun Styles can be used for up to twelve strikes. But Zhang Gong is really talented in martial arts. He can actually practice it to the level of fifteen strikes. It is really amazing. Even I can't do it better."

He's nothing." A majestic-looking bandit with his hands on his waist commented.

"What, even the corps commander, you can't compare with Zhang? You know you are about to enter the first grade!"

"Bah, Zhang San, you're deaf. The corps leader said that he can't compare to Zhang Gong in this one move, but he can't compare to him in other aspects."

...

After Zhang Gong used this move, his face was filled with a ferocious smile.

He hasn't used his full strength yet. Since that battle with a first-class warrior, his martial arts barrier has been broken. In just two years, he has reached the peak of the first-class from the early stage of the first-class. However, he has been hiding his strength and does not want to expose himself.

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This move of breaking waves is his special skill. He has introduced new ones. One move can cut twenty knives. Although he only used fifteen knives, it is not something that ordinary people can resist.

He was determined to make this unknown guy who was about to marry a young lady lose face.

Yi Tianheng watched the bright sword light coming, but was indifferent, looking like he was frightened.

Li Datian frowned as he looked at it, already preparing to save this nominal brother-in-law, who was actually his uncle.

He sighed, feeling that his young lady's calculation was wrong this time. This person was definitely not the destined person to be able to heal her serious injuries.

But at this moment, he was dumbfounded.

When he saw Yi Tianheng's figure on the field, he flashed.

Zhang Gong flew back and hit the ground hard.

How is this going?