Yu Yi knew something about the situation and said with a smile: "Now that my father-in-law is not doing his best, even if Liang San has some food, what will you do after you take it away and eat it?"
These words made the farmer frown, but he was so hungry that he couldn't control so much, so his words were a bit unreasonable.
Yu Yi knew that arguing with these people was a case of a scholar meeting a soldier and having a reason that he couldn't explain, so he took Zou to the back of Liang San's house and climbed over the wall to enter.
Inside, Liang San and his family were worried, and Yu Yi walked straight over. Liang San thought that Yu Yi was with the unreasonable farmers outside, so he quickly stood in front of his wife and children to protect them, saying, "Don't come over."
Yu Yi walked up to him, put down the hat on his head, and said with a smile: "We met in Maocheng some time ago, don't you remember?" After saying that, he asked Zou to put down his hat.
Liang San finally remembered the scene that day and reminded: "You should leave here quickly. When they break in, you will also suffer."
Zou seemed a little confused and asked: "They are so arrogant, why don't you report them to the official?"
Liang San sighed: "Now that Duke Yuan has assembled his troops on the edge of the Yellow River, the food problem in Maocheng has not yet been solved, so how can he take care of the local public security? It is said that the bandits in the Taihang Mountains are making a comeback."
Yuyi thought about what Liang San had told him earlier that it was because there was no rainfall, and he was also planning to find Liang San to implement the matter of rainfall. After all, rainfall is not as simple as a spell, it requires many prerequisites.
Yes, so he said to Liang San: "Didn't you say before that rain could solve everyone's urgent needs? I think I can give it a try."
Liang San burst out laughing after hearing this. He didn't believe it at all and said: "Unless it's a god descending to earth, how could he say it rains when it rains?"
Yu Yi knew that the other party would not believe what he said, so he turned around, pulled Zou, and was about to leave. Before leaving, he said: "It will be a good thing for Maocheng to make rain fall. I think it can be done."
To solve your current problem, if there is no rain, there will be no loss for me. I happen to be on my way, so I won’t accompany you."
After hearing this, Liang San thought it made sense, so he tried to persuade him to stay, saying: "Please work with me to evacuate the crowd!"
So Zou and Liang San's family chatted in the inner room, while Yu Yi and Liang San went outside together.
When everyone saw Liang San coming out with a new face, they started talking about it.
Liang San shouted: "Fellow folks, my good deeds in Maocheng are obvious to all. Now we are encountering difficulties. The sky is not beautiful, so we are short of food. I have some food in stock here, but have you ever thought about it?
These stored grains are distributed to everyone. After eating, you will still be hungry, so I thought of a way and invited an expert from outside the world to pray for rain for everyone."
Someone in the crowd protested, saying: "Why should we believe you!"
Liang San turned his attention to Yu Yi, hoping that he would come forward to solve the problem. Yu Yi stood up and said: "This is very simple. You are right if you don't believe me. If I can't ask for rain, you can surround me again."
Living in Liang San's house doesn't mean any loss to you, right?"
Everyone nodded, agreeing with Yu Yi's point of view, but the farmer who had talked to Yu Yi before stood up, and at some point, a sickle appeared in his hand.
He walked to the front of the crowd, swung his sickle horizontally, and said: "Don't bully us farmers. I saw you around just now, but in the next moment you said you can pray for rain. I think you are a liar."
This vicious-looking farmer ignited the originally relaxed atmosphere once again. Liang San secretly sighed that it was terrible. Yu Yi looked at the sickle in the man's hand and saw that his whole body was white. He did not seem to be a kind person. He knew that this time he would not only convince others with virtue.
, but also to subdue others with force.
So he raised the iron halberd in his hand and said with a smile: "It seems that this brother wants to compete and test my martial arts skills. How can I retreat?"
Everyone clapped when they saw the new excitement. Liang San was worried about Yu Yi's safety and said, "Why don't we forget it. I don't think that person is that simple."
Yu Yi smiled and moved Liang San away and said softly: "Don't worry, no matter who it is, you won't know until you beat him."
Soon, in an open space at the entrance of Liang San, in the center of the crowd, Yu Yi and the farmer stood face to face, and a contest officially began.
Yu Yi observed his opponent, holding a scythe. If he was dressed in black and the duel took place in a dark night, then he would most likely think that the God of Death was out to harvest souls. First of all, he would lose based on his momentum.
There is still talk of fighting, but the current situation is not that. Using a sickle as a weapon is certainly an alternative, but it is not yet to the point of retreating.
The two of them bowed their hands to each other as a salute, and then the farmer swung the sickle. He originally thought that he was preparing to attack in front of him. Unexpectedly, the other party actually took the sickle away and used it as a boomerang, and the attack method was also different.
Strangely, he took advantage of the time when the sickle was spinning in the air to attack in the direction of Yuyi.
This forms a front-to-back attack. If Yuyi focuses on the rear, the attack in front will be ignored. If he focuses on the front, he will not know when the scythe from behind will turn around and what direction the turning attack will take.
Yu Yi didn't expect that there were masters in this rural wilderness. It wasn't that the opponent's attack power was strong, but that the opponent's attack method was very unique.
After the farmer took action, he noticed the worry in Yu Yi's eyes and felt very happy. As the distance between him and Yu Yi shortened, he thought that the battle could be resolved in one move, and then all the remaining food in Liang San's house would be his.
Yes.
Seeing that Yu Yi was in a dangerous situation, Zou was naturally worried and shouted: "You can use a flying knife!"
Zou had seen Yu Yi's flying knife before, but he didn't know where the inspiration came from. He remembered this move and told Yu Yi.
As expected, the authorities were obsessed with it. Bystanders knew clearly. Yu Yi laughed loudly and roughly judged the trajectory of the sickle with his ears. Then he shot a flying knife with his backhand. After the flying knife was shot, Yu Yi's movements were like clouds and flowing water. He raised the iron halberd in his hand and went towards it.
The farmer moved forward quickly, without Sickle's worries, Yu Yi didn't take him seriously at all.
After all, you can't get any advantage from fighting with bare hands. In just one round, Yu Yi used the iron halberd to subdue the opponent. Looking at the direction of the sickle, the flying knife made a metallic sound with it. The onlookers cheered, and the flying knife made a metallic sound.
The tip of the knife and the tip of the sickle collided, and the two weapons fell to the ground at the same time.
Yu Yi pointed his iron halberd at the opponent's throat and said with a smile, "What else do you have to say!"
The farmer raised his head and said without changing his expression: "My skills are inferior to others, I just want to die happily!"
Yu Yi sent the iron halberd forward. The farmer had already closed his eyes, thinking that the opponent was going to take his life. However, the iron halberd only advanced a few minutes and then stopped.