Chapter 232: Closed in the Martial Arts Arena
"General Nu! It's him! It's him who killed the third leader!" A subordinate pointed at Yan Yunting and exclaimed.
Yan Yunting sneered: "Oh? Your third leader is so careless? I haven't even tried my best yet, so he's just braided?"
"It's outrageous. Even the third leader dares to kill you. I will definitely capture you back to the village and peel it and get cramps!"
The man who was replaced by "General Nu" was nearly nine feet tall, with a blushing face and a thick neck, and his eyes were full of murderous aura. This man's martial arts were definitely not comparable to other minions. Yan Yunting's true energy had not recovered, so he dared not neglect easily.
General Nu almost stepped on the fishing boat, which showed how powerful he was. He hit Yan Yunting with an iron fist.
"Bang!"
Yan Yunting raised his gun and fired, and a bullet hit General Nu's chest!
General Nu's body was still hard, and the bullet just scratched a little skin, but it must have hurt a lot. He didn't concentrate enough and fell directly from the air, fell into the Ai River, and cursed:
"The despicable and timid Han people actually used firearms to attack you. I look down on you!"
Yan Yunting sneered: "Who are you, his mother? Do I want you to look down on me? A silly man, times have changed, and brute force alone cannot beat others."
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you press him for me!" General Nu said to the other men on the fishing boat.
These men are all strong and strong, obviously the warriors carefully selected in the village. When they pulled out the seedlings and swords, they were about to rush to Yan Yunting-
"Swish swish swish swish..." Suddenly, a wave of arrows shot from the mountains on both sides of the shore.
Yan Yunting hurriedly jumped off the bamboo raft to avoid it, and several other men also dived.
The rhizome lasted for a long time before stopping, and then he heard someone shouting in the mountains: "Put down your weapons and climb ashore!"
I saw mirage ships and vine armor appearing in the grass, in the woods, and behind the stones on both sides of the mountains. The number of soldiers holding bows and crossbows was 300 or 500.
The few people in the river could only do as they were told. When they climbed the river bank, a middle-aged strong man in black iron armor surrounded him with vine armor soldiers.
"Nu Lie?" The middle-aged strong man obviously recognized General Nu.
Nulie never put down his knife. He raised his chest: "Cha, it's up to you to kill and cut, but I can't let me put down my weapons and surrender to your Jiuli Village!"
Jiuli Village? Yan Yunting's eyes lit up. Could it be that these vine armored soldiers are from Jiuli Village?
It takes no time to find a place to find it without any effort.
"I'll let it go! I'll let it go! Please spare your life for the general!" Yan Yunting threw Zhao gall, musket, dagger, and wine bag on the ground, and surrendered with both hands.
"I heard of the accent, are you a Han Chinese?" Chachai was a little surprised to see Yan Yunting's appearance.
Yan Yunting nodded repeatedly: "Miao Han is a family, hehe..."
Nu Lie pointed to Yan Yunting and said to Cha Chia: "This Han man killed the third leader of Tahe Village. The boss asked us to intercept this river bay, so he accidentally crossed the territory of Jiuli Village. If you want to catch me and kill me, it's okay, but this Han man must be taken back by my subordinates!"
Chachai smiled coldly: "You are now my prisoner. Are you still qualified to make requests?"
Yan Yunting responded: "Yes! Do you still have the qualifications to make a request? Even if you are a prisoner, I will still be a prisoner in Jiuli Village!"
"Caogue! You have to know the seriousness of this matter! If the boss gets angry, neither Jiuli Village nor Tahe Village will be peaceful anymore!" Nu Lie shouted loudly.
"Are you threatening me?" Chachai looked disdainful, "It is because of your Tahe Village that Miaojiang is truly in peace!"
He waved his hand and ordered: "Tie all these people and press them back to Jiuli Village!"
The soldiers of the vine armor took the hemp rope, tied Yan Yunting and the eight men from Tahe Village, and took them to the village.
Yan Yunting was in a good mood. Although he entered the village in this way, it was better than peeling and cramping, right?
"General Chachai, I won't hide it from you anymore. I am a secret envoy sent by the Great Yan Dynasty. If you have important matters, you might as well lead me to see you?" Yan Yunting took the initiative to run into the battle and rushed to Chachai to express his purpose.
Cha Chai smiled contemptuously: "The Great Yan Dynasty has long been destroyed by the plague and Jiuyou. Do you not make drafts when you lie?"
Yan Yunting smiled and said, "But you don't know that we established the Later Yan Dynasty in Zhongzhou. I came from there. My name is Yan Yunting. If you don't believe it—"
"By him down."
"yes!"
Several vine armored soldiers pushed Yan Yunting back to the team, "Be honest, if you dare to run around again, I will stab you immediately!"
After all, they are Han people of unknown origins. When they arrive in a strange country, they cannot gain trust in just a few words.
Yan Yunting was not in a hurry at all. In short, if he could enter Jiuli Village today, it would be "no time to find a place without any effort"!
...
After walking for half an hour, a human-shaped mountain came into view. Its body was graceful, with flowers and plants as decorations and sunset as dresses. It was so beautiful that it was fascinating but dared not touch it.
There is a prosperous Miao village at the foot of Fairy Mountain. To count it, there are about 10,000 households, which extend from the banks of the Ayi River to the middle of the mountain. In the evening, every household ignited smoke from cooking, and the fragrance of firewood and food could be smelled from a distance.
If it were the peaceful and prosperous times in the past, this Miao village might not be even comparable to the prefecture-level cities of the Han people, but now it seems that this Miao village is simply a paradise.
"Why are you standing there? Let's go!" The vine armored soldier pushed Yan Yunting in a daze.
"Brother, where are you going to take me?" Yan Yunting asked.
The vine armored soldier gently spit out three words: "The Martial Arts Arena."
"Where is the martial arts arena?" Yan Yunting asked again.
"It's a fun place."
“How fun is it?”
"Do you think it's fun?"
"No, no, people only have one life, they will be gone after playing."
"You can't help but whether it's good or not, but..." The vine armored soldier looked up and down Yan Yunting, pounded his chest, and rubbed his shoulders: "You are very strong and shouldn't be able to finish your life so quickly."
"Then they are going too?" Yan Yunting pointed at Nu Lie and others.
Fujiu said, "The people who are imprisoned in the martial arts are all fierce criminals and war prisoners. Of course, they have to go there too. Maybe they will become your opponents. Then your grudges can be resolved in the martial arts arena."
Since Nu Lie tied into the team, his eyes have never left Yan Yunting. He can't hide his eyes if he wants to kill him!
"The fight is here."
The martial arts arena is square, with a high wall made of stones three or four meters long, and a watchtower at four corners on the wall, and the vine armored soldiers patrol the wall back and forth.
The vine armored soldiers opened a small door by the wall and sent Yan Yunting, Nu Lie and others in.
Inside the door are small cells made of fine iron, and only one prisoner is held in each cell. These prisoners have one common characteristic - the fierce look of the beast trapped in the cage!
Chapter completed!