Chapter 105: Luo Hua Yiyi
Seeing old friends again seemed like a lifetime ago. Lu Yunhan swallowed ten years of thoughts and drinks and became unconscious. When he woke up the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning. He hurriedly called the servants to wash up, and then asked Shen Fu to call two There are two children, and they need to be taken to formally meet Li Feiyun.
Shen Fu did not dare to neglect and led them to the back hall. The eldest lady Shang Fengyi and the second lady Bai Furong came out to meet each other. Lu Yunhan hurriedly asked: "Where is Brother Feiyun? Why doesn't he come to meet you?"
Shang Fengyi said: "Brother Lu, let me tell you the truth. My husband-in-law knew what you were thinking, so he hid out as soon as he arrived. We don't know where he went back." Bai Furong also said: "Brother Lu, my husband told me before he left that you should stay here for a while so that you can calm down."
Lu Yunhan jumped up and cursed. After making a fuss for a while, he sat on the chair and became sulky. When the two children saw this, they walked up to him, pulled his sleeves one on the left and the other on the right, and shook him gently. Lu Yunhan smiled again and said softly to the two children: "Wan'er, Yun'er, do you think it's not a good place here?"
Chu Wan'er blinked her big eyes and said: "Well, okay! Brother Shen Fu took us to play outside early in the morning!" Lu Guiyun said: "Brother Shen Fu also promised us to take us fishing. !”
Lu Yunhan nodded and asked tentatively: "Then, would you like to let you stay for a while longer?" Lu Guiyun said, "Yes, yes!" Chu Waner was extremely smart and had already guessed the master. Behind the words, he lowered his head and curled his lips without answering.
Lu Yunhan's nose felt sore, he picked up Wan'er, and coaxed with a smile: "Wan'er, be good. Master will go out for a few days. After finishing the work, he will come back to pick you up, okay?" Wan'er was smart and sensible, and nodded with tears in her eyes. Responded: "Okay!"
However, Lu Guiyun lost his temper and shouted: "Dad, we want to follow you!" Lu Yunhan's face sank and he said: "This time dad is going on a long journey, can you bear to let your sister suffer along with him? "Lu Guiyun lowered his head and stopped talking.
Seeing that the two children had tears in their eyes but did not dare to cry out, Lu Yunhan's nose became sore again and he turned his head away. When Shang Fengyi and Bai Furong saw this situation, they guessed that Lu Yunhan was a grown man and would not leave these two children somewhere else, so they took a few steps forward, each of them picked up one and comforted them softly.
Lu Yunhan was a little embarrassed, curled his lips and smiled bitterly: "Wan'er's mother is weak. She is currently recuperating in Mount Emei and cannot take care of the two children. I was worried about leaving them in the Emei sect, so I brought them out."
Hearing her master talking about her mother, Chu Waner couldn't bear it anymore and cried softly in Shang Fengyi's arms.
Shang Fengyi consoled her: "Good boy, from now on you will live with your mother. When your master comes back, we will go visit your mother together, okay?"
Lu Yunhan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up and clasped his fists, saying, "I'll ask you to take care of these two children." After saying that, he bowed deeply and strode out. Shang Fengyi hurriedly called for Shen Fu to catch up and send him a package of dry food.
Seeing that the two children were still wearing tattered old clothes, Bai Furong called for a servant girl to scold them, and then went to personally make arrangements to select cloth and cut new clothes for them.
After a while, another servant came to report that Mr. Han had woken up and asked to see him. Shang Fengyi immediately ordered him to meet him. Han Xiaofeng bowed to see him. The two exchanged a few words. Han Xiaofeng stood up and said, "My nephew came here for the sword this time. Now that the sword has been lost again, I took my leave. I also asked my wife to pay tribute to Li on my behalf." Uncle, I would like to say hello to Uncle Lu and other elders."
Shang Fengyi stood up and tried to persuade her to stay: "The world is full of troubles. We haven't seen each other for many years with your father-in-law and mother-in-law. Now that you are finally here, please stay for a while before leaving!" Han Xiaofeng said: "My nephew is working under someone else's hands. , I can't help myself, something big happened now, my nephew has to go back to recover his life, we can't delay any longer." Seeing that she couldn't stay, Shang Fengyi got up and sent him out.
When he arrived at the gate, Shang Fengyi ordered someone to fetch the Li Qiu Sword and handed it to Han Xiaofeng, saying, "This sword originally belonged to your father-in-law, so I will give it to you for safekeeping. I will see your father-in-law and mother-in-law in the future." Just say that our family has come back and ask them to come here to reunite when they are free!" Han Xiaofeng bowed and took it, and responded: "Yes. If I see my father-in-law and mother-in-law, my nephew will definitely tell him."
Just as Han Xiaofeng was about to say goodbye, Shang Fengyi warned again: "This Zhenyue Sword is related to your Uncle Chu and Xianyun Village. It has always been a treasure that the green forest forces are fighting for. If you are not careful, it will cause martial arts disputes. Don't blame me." Auntie, what I said is unpleasant, and where it goes, you'd better keep it in your belly and don't tell anyone about it!" Han Xiaofeng took a deep breath after hearing this, and replied: "My nephew knows the rights and the dangers, and I will never mention it to others."
Seeing that Han Xiaofeng was loyal and honest, Shang Fengyi couldn't help but give some instructions, and then sent someone to set up a boat to send Han Xiaofeng out of Dongting Lake.
After getting off the boat and landing, Han Xiaofeng felt an inexplicable melancholy in his heart. He found a big stone and sat down with the Liqiu Sword in his arms. He stared at the vast Dongting Lake in a daze for half a day. At sunset, he felt hungry in his belly. Get up and head west.
Han Xiaofeng was driving under the cover of night, not knowing where he was going, when he suddenly heard two horses galloping behind him. As the horses approached, a man shouted: "Brother Han, slow down!" But it was Lu Yunhan.
Lu Yunhan turned over and dismounted and said, "Brother Han, come on, Mr. Lu has something to say." Han Xiaofeng saw the ceremony and asked, "What are your orders, Senior Lu?" Lu Yunhan looked hurriedly and said, "Brother Han, do you know? Did the boy named Ye grab the sword and go somewhere?" Han Xiaofeng asked anxiously: "Where?"
Lu Yunhan said: "I left Dongting Lake this morning and went to inquire about it. I also visited a few old friends. They all said that someone who claimed to be the descendant of Chu Jianghan came to look for them with the Zhenyue Sword. It must be that surname. There is no doubt Ye. The man surnamed Ye asked them about the whereabouts of Zhang Ji, the red-handed spiritual slaughterer of the year. My old friends were unwilling to reveal it, and they really didn’t know. The man surnamed Ye used force and force, and my old friends were no match for it. , they all cut off his fingers. Before leaving, the man named Ye even said that he was going to the Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain. So I rode their two fast horses and chased him westward. I didn’t want to meet him here. Fucked you."
Han Xiaofeng asked suspiciously: "What did Brother Ye go to the Quanzhen Sect on Zhongnan Mountain for?" Lu Yunhan snorted: "What did he go to the Quanzhen Sect for? You forgot that he was asking about Zhang Ji, the red-handed spirit slaughterer of the year, and asked others if If anything happens, the daughter of the Red Hand Lingtu must know her whereabouts!"
Han Xiaofeng said in shock: "You mean, he is going to find Zi Yan and ask her about the whereabouts of my father-in-law?" Lu Yunhan said: "It would be better if this person named Ye is really the descendant of Chu Jianghan, at least he will not embarrass me. Zi Yan, but if he is not the descendant of Chu Jianghan, or is really someone with evil intentions, then what good can he do if he goes to find little Zi Yan?" After saying this, he cursed: "Damn it, you That father-in-law is heartless and has been avoiding us old brothers for ten years regardless of our friendship back then. My surname is Lu, and I cannot ignore his daughter!"
Han Xiaofeng said doubtfully: "I don't think Brother Ye is a villain. He will definitely not embarrass Zi Yan!" Lu Yunhan scolded angrily: "You idiot, this guy named Ye went to Zhongnan Mountain. It would be fine if he didn't have any ill intentions." , but what if he really has bad intentions? Is your indifferent and indifferent attitude worthy of your father-in-law and mother-in-law? Is it even more worthy of the painstaking efforts of your ancestor and uncle? "
Han Xiaofeng was scolded by him for a while, and suddenly felt his face was hot. He snatched the reins from his hands, got on the horse, and said: "My nephew is nagging, so without further ado, Senior Lu, let's go to the Quanzhen Sect." Give it a try!" Lu Yunhan grinned, got on his horse, and the two of them, one behind the other, ran towards Zhongnan Mountain overnight.
The two of them worked non-stop for several days and finally arrived at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.
Lu Yunhan lived in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain with Miao Le in his early years. After Miao Le passed away, he returned to the world and got married to Emei Chen Qiuyue and had children. Now he is over fifty years old. Both his wives have passed away, leaving only one son with him. Accompanying him, he returned to his old place, filled with sadness, and the hatred in his heart became even heavier. He covered his face with a felt hat wrapped in black gauze, and led Han Xiaofeng to the Chongyang Palace.
Han Xiaofeng wanted to report himself to his family and ask for permission, but Lu Yunhan was the first to stop him and said: "We might as well call out Xiao Ziyan quietly. If she is fine, it means that our worries are unnecessary." Han Xiaofeng let out a long sigh, He said: "I have been to the Chongyang Palace of the Quanzhen Sect several times. In the past, she came to see me because of the orders of her elders. Without her master's orders, I don't think she would have come out to see me. "
Lu Yunhan said: "This is not difficult. I will write a letter to his master here, asking his master to tell Xiao Ziyan to come to the back mountain to see you. This little girl will not disobey. Then let him You come forward and meet her in the back mountain, and by the way, remind her to be careful of that boy named Ye who misbehaves with her." Han Xiaofeng felt uncertain, a little expectant, but also a little afraid, and when his face became hot, he clicked He nodded and agreed.
Lu Yunhan asked the little Taoist boy who was the deacon for pen and ink, and wrote a letter. He also asked Han Xiaofeng for the Origin and Autumn Sword, and handed it over to the little Taoist priest, saying, "I'd like to trouble you to hand it over to Master Tan Daojing."
When the young Taoist priest saw the murderous weapon, he declined and said, "Donor, Quanzhen Treasure Land, this murderous weapon cannot be passed along the path, please forgive me." Lu Yunhan snorted and said, "Little master, this sword belongs to the leader of the noble sect, Yao Tianshi. What was given to me back then was a Quanzhen ancestral treasure. How did it become a murder weapon? Please forward it to me. Master Tan will know it at a glance."
After hearing this, Xiaodao didn't dare to be careless, so he took the sword and letter, turned around and passed it to Neitong.
Lu Yunhan pulled up Han Xiaofeng and turned around. Han Xiaofeng was confused and said, "Senior Lu, what do you mean?" Lu Yunhan smiled and said, "I pretended to be your father-in-law in this letter, saying that I brought my son-in-law to visit my daughter. Ask Mr. Tan to tell Xiao Ziyan to go to the back mountain at three o'clock tonight, if you have something important to say to her."
Han Xiaofeng's face turned red and he said: "Senior Lu, aren't you lying? Ask me...what do you want me to explain to Zi Yan?" Lu Yunhan said: "Her father hid himself, but he left his daughter Who in the world doesn't know that she was sent to the Quanzhen sect to study? Over the years, how many people have come to her to ask her about my whereabouts? Her master hid it well, and this little girl is even more of a thief. She just disappeared. If she didn't pretend to be Dad, think about it, can she come out? Is she coming out for your sake? Or for my sake?" Han Xiaofeng was speechless and had no choice but to follow him out of the mountain gate and toward the back mountain.
In the Chongyang Palace, a middle-aged Taoist in blue robes and cloud shoes rushed out. The Taoist boys on the left and right saw him and bowed, calling him elder. The elder was none other than Tan Daojing, one of the ten disciples of Quanzhen.
Tan Daojing asked anxiously: "Where are the visitors from Cai?" He replied: "Back to the elder, the two donors left after using paper and pen." Tan Daojing asked again: "Those two How is the donor dressed and how old is he?" He replied: "A young man, about in his early twenties, extremely muscular, with another felt hat covering his face, but judging from his voice, he must be middle-aged. Elder, is he someone important? How about we go find him."
Tan Daojing looked at the letter sword in his hand, shook his head and waved his hands: "No need!" He then ordered: "Go and find Senior Sister Zi Yan, and tell him that I have something to find him." Hearing the sound, Tan Daojing went to look for Zhang Ziyan. He grinned and said to himself with a smile: "Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, you came to my place and acted so mysteriously..." After that, he turned around and walked in the door and came to his bedroom.
After a while, a young female disciple in a blue shirt pushed in the door, saw Tan Daojing, bowed and saluted: "Disciple pays homage to Master!" Tan Daojing swept away the dust and said with a smile: "That's all!"
The female disciple opened her red lips lightly, smiled and took Tan Daojing's arm, and said coquettishly: "Master, why are you here to find me, and why are you so serious?" Tan Daojing said with a smile: "Your father is here to find you. !" He said and handed over the letter.
The female disciple said happily: "Really?" She reached out to take the letter and read it, her pink and handsome face changed color instantly, she put the letter on the table, curled her lips and said: "This old monster, in such a hurry to When I get married, will I be such a nuisance to him? I’m not staying with him to eat her and live with him! "
When Tan Daojing saw his disciple talking so freely, he hurriedly shouted: "Shut up!" When the female disciple saw that her master was angry, she shrunk her neck and did not dare to speak any more. Tan Daojing realized that his tone was harsh, so he softened his words: "You are so old, why are you still speaking so openly? Listen to what you are saying! If outsiders hear this, I, the master, Where should I put my face? Is this how you teach your disciples?"
The female disciple also realized that she had made a mistake. She held Master's arm again and said coquettishly: "Master...it's not like you don't know my father. He wants me to marry that little beggar. I don't know him. How can I marry him?" Him?" Tan Daojing said: "I have met Han Xiaofeng. He is a loyal and reliable person and a disciple of the leader of the Beggar Clan. His character and martial arts are top-notch. How come he is not worthy of you? Besides, Marriage matters have always been decided by parents..."
The female disciple hurriedly said: "It is true that parents make the final decision on marriage matters, but you are my master, and you also have the final say in my marriage. As long as you come forward and tell my father, tell me not to marry that little boy." Kako, he dare not disobey you."
Tan Daojing said with a straight face: "I don't care about this matter. You can talk to your parents yourself!" After saying that, he sat down, closed his eyes, and meditated. No matter how the female disciple shook and begged, she could not be moved. The female disciple knew the master's temper, so she had no choice but to turn around and go out. Before leaving, she muttered: "It's the same old thing again. When a father and daughter meet, it's like they are thieves. They have to go to the back mountain to meet..." I heard the disciple was about to open the door. After leaving, Tan Daojing said in a long tone: "Take the sword and return it to your father! Remember, leave early and come back early..." The female disciple made a face, turned back and took the Li Qiu Sword from the table, Turned and left.
At nightfall, the female disciple deliberately wore a Taoist robe, matching cloud shoes and a hair crown, all dressed up like a Taoist priest, and went to the back mountain to meet her father as agreed.
This female disciple is Zhang Ziyan, the daughter adopted by Zhang Ji. During the nearly ten years she went to the mountain to learn skills, she wholeheartedly followed the agreement she made with her master and parents. She would not go down the mountain until she had stayed on the mountain for ten years and learned all the skills from her master. Within ten years, she devoted herself to studying the secret knowledge taught by her master in the Chongyang Palace. She never went down the mountain. Every year during the four seasons, her parents and brothers would come to see her. Until two years ago, her brother even brought his newly married sister-in-law to see her. .
Although she was dissatisfied that her father had betrothed him to a beggar, her longing for her parents, brother and sister-in-law still outweighed everything else.
The mountain breeze was chilly and the moonlight was beautiful. Zhang Ziyan was full of emotions. She was looking forward to meeting her old father, but she heard rustling footsteps behind her. Zhang Ziyan turned around and was about to call her father when she saw a strong young man wearing a short jacket walking over. .
This man had broad shoulders and a tall back, with a wide mouth and a square nose, with clear outlines. Especially his eyes that could sparkle in the night. Zhang Ziyan's heartbeat accelerated, and her cheeks were already hot: I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for a few years, this little beggar would also be gone. He grew up and became so handsome.
The heartbeat and shyness disappeared in an instant, and a fire suddenly rose up in Zhang Ziyan's heart: This little beggar is still as useless as when he was a child. He can't even move when he walks, with his head lowered and his two hands... His hands actually pulled up the skirt of his clothes. This squirming look was not what a young man in his early twenties could have.
Zhang Ziyan thought to herself: "I really don't understand why my father and master insist on marrying such a good guy? Even my brother and mother say he is good. What's so good about such a useless person?"
"What are you doing here?" Zhang Ziyan asked angrily, breathing fire from her nose.
When he was eleven years old, Han Xiaofeng met Zhang Ziyan, when she was still a kind-hearted little girl; when he was thirteen years old, Han Xiaofeng also met her, and she already knew how to be shy; when he was fifteen years old, Han Xiaofeng also When I met her, she was already so beautiful that she looked like she had stepped out of a painting. It was that year that I learned that my uncle had made an engagement for her. By that time, she had begun to dislike herself for being dirty.
From that moment on, even if Han Xiaofeng was in a beggar's den, no matter how busy he was during the day or how bad his accommodation was, he still had to take a shower and wash clothes to clean himself up.
Han Xiaofeng has been to Zhongnan Mountain several times, and he clearly remembers that she has grown from the little girl back then to the ice beauty in the painting in front of her, with a blue robe covering her body, her hair tied up in a scarf, a plump figure, and a pink face. It's spring; it's hard for a scarf to tie up the hair hanging down in the clouds, and for a blue robe to cover the waist of a snake; looking back, the face of a person is like the bright moon, and a pair of phoenix eyes are like stars.
When the person arrived, Han Xiaofeng was full of expectations. When the person arrived, the young man's blood was boiling. He was uneasy when he moved and felt ashamed when he got closer. Han Xiaofeng felt that he was already unstable and his feet were in chaos. But when he heard Zhang Ziyan's sweet shout, he was already intoxicated. He slipped and fell down.
Seeing him fall, Zhang Ziyan was so angry and funny that she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Han Xiaofeng stood up and heard Zhang Ziyan ask again: "Where is my father?" Han Xiaofeng was frightened by her question, and he said in a panic: "This...this..."
Zhang Ziyan looked down on him more and more, and cursed: "You are so coquettish, how can you look like a man? What about this and that, where is my father?" Han Xiaofeng hesitated and said: "Sister Zi Yan... Listen to me, my father-in-law is not here..."
"Shut up, who is your sister? Who is your father-in-law?" Zhang Ziyan was convinced that she had fallen into such a trap, so she angrily pulled out the Li Qiu Sword and threw it at her.
Seeing a piercing cold light, Han Xiaofeng was shocked and immediately dodged and begged: "Sister Zi Yan, listen to me, I didn't mean to lie to you!" Han Xiaofeng has been infatuated with Zhang Ziyan since he was a child. They were all cautious for fear of causing her displeasure, but now they had made her angry for the first time, and they became more and more panicked. Another explanation made Zhang Ziyan angry, and she even stabbed her with the sword one after another.
After ten years of hard training, Zhang Ziyan has mastered the true inheritance of Tan Daojing. She has already mastered the Quanzhen sect's swordsmanship, and her skills are no longer inferior to those of her peers Han Xiaofeng and Ye Fei. What's more, Han Xiaofeng is in chaos at the moment, let alone He was willing to fight back hard, but he was already stretched thin by dodging blindly. The clothes on his shoulders had been torn in several places by Zhang Ziyan's flying sword, almost injuring his skin.
Zhang Ziyan's nature is very similar to her mother Yang Xiaoruo. She just finally developed a good impression of Han Xiaofeng. In the blink of an eye, she learned that she had been teased by him and her unruly and domineering temper was aroused. She was already furious and cried: "I'll kill you, you don't know how to live or die, you dare to come here." I lied to your aunt!" When he was lucky, Li Qiu's sword seemed to be a life-threatening hook, sticking behind Han Xiaofeng and chasing after him. Han Xiaofeng dodged left and right, and he was already panting.
A loud shout was heard, and a figure flashed over from a distance. With a swing of his arms, he had already caught the Li Qiu Sword.
Zhang Ziyan's energy was stagnant and she was knocked to the ground. Han Xiaofeng escaped from death and sat on the ground gasping for air.
The man who caught the sword threw away his bamboo hat, turned around and said, "Little niece, where do you get such anger?" It was Lu Yunhan.
Zhang Ziyan stood up, pointed at Han Xiaofeng and said: "Uncle Lu, this kid is bullying me, please help me teach him a lesson!" Lu Yunhan laughed loudly and said: "Little girl, my old man is very harsh, you are willing to let me hit him" him?"
Han Xiaofeng stood up and hid behind Lu Yunhan, then stuck his head out, cupped his fists and said to Zhang Ziyan: "Sister Ziyan, please spare me, this... this is all Senior Lu's idea!"
Zhang Ziyan's foxy eyes turned, and she instantly understood Lu Yunhan's purpose, and said with a smile: "Uncle Lu, you tried every means to call me out through this kid, is it to find out where my father lives?" Lu Yunhan flicked the calendar in his hand. Qiu Jian nodded in approval and said, "Smart, you have learned all your mother's cleverness!"
Han Xiaofeng froze on the spot, not knowing what to do.
Zhang Ziyan smiled and said: "Uncle Lu, it's useless for you to ask me. Over the years, I have been living in Zhongnan Mountain and have never been home once. Not even when my brother got married. My parents made their home there. , I don’t know either! Even if I know, I won’t tell you. I would rather offend you than offend that old monster of my father!” Lu Yunhan laughed loudly and said, “Little girl, we haven’t seen each other for so many years. Why have you become such a ghost!"
Han Xiaofeng understood and asked Lu Yunhan: "Senior Lu, you said that Brother Ye is coming to trouble Zi Yan and wants us to come and report the news to Zi Yan. Is this all a lie?" Lu Yunhan shook his head and said: "Boy , you are dignified and honest, and you have a lot of good things, but you are a little careless, and you may suffer a loss. This time I will teach you to be a good person. Remember: in the world, you must not have the intention to harm others. , it’s essential to be on guard against others!”
Han Xiaofeng looked at Zhang Ziyan, feeling ashamed and remorseful at the same time. He lowered his head to his arms and did not dare to look at her again.
Zhang Ziyan glared at Han Xiaofeng and scolded: "Pig Brain, you're not happy that you're stupid, are you satisfied now?"
Lu Yunhan said: "Girl, will you come with me?" Zhang Ziyan said: "Come with you? Do you want to leave the Quanzhen Sect? Great, I have wanted to leave here for a long time, but my father told my master, I won't be allowed to go anywhere until I stay for ten years. If you want to take me away, that's no good. I'll tell Master and I'll go with you!" He turned around and left.
Lu Yunhan stepped forward and stopped in front of Zhang Ziyan. He said with a smile: "Girl, don't try to be clever with me, Uncle Lu. If you get into the Chongyang Palace, I will never find you again!" Zhang Ziyan smiled and said: "Uncle Lu, with such a high level of martial arts, why are you afraid of the Quanzhen Sect?" Lu Yunhan said: "Even if I have great abilities, I can't resist the swarm of all the veterans."
Zhang Ziyan said: "Uncle Lu, where are you going to take me?" Lu Yunhan said: "Anywhere! As long as I kidnap you, I'm not afraid that your father won't show up to find you." Zhang Ziyan nodded and said: " That’s right! My dad has been hiding from XZ for ten years. He won’t show up unless he does something ruthless. You are indeed my dad’s best friend and you know him very well!”
Lu Yunhan sneered and said, "Let's go now!"
Han Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "Wait a minute, Senior Lu, where are you taking her?" Lu Yunhan said: "Didn't I say before, it doesn't matter where you go, the important thing is to drag her into the water, then her father will show up. Take action." Han Xiaofeng asked: "Pull her into the water? This... what does this mean?" Lu Yunhan said: "The martial arts world is not peaceful recently. If you drag her into the water, you will naturally take her to a place where there is a fight."
Han Xiaofeng stretched out his big hand and said: "As long as I am here, you can never take her away!" Lu Yunhan shook his head and sneered: "Boy, although you have obtained the true inheritance of the Beggar Clan, you are still young and weak compared to me. You are not mine. opponent!"
Han Xiaofeng was practicing the Beggar Clan's secret skill of Thunderbolt Hands. When you saw him using his energy to boost his energy, he looked so cowardly and wretched when he was about to sweep it away. He was clearly a different person. He stretched out his arms and clenched his fists, and the muscles all over his body tightened, revealing the beautiful tendons of the inverted triangle. Zhang Ziyan instantly felt a sense of manliness from this useless man.
Ben Lei's powerful moves were endless and varied. Lu Yunhan didn't dare to be careless. He dropped the Li Qiu Sword in his hand, swung his arms and used the Emei Tong Back Fist, his secret skill. The two of them were fighting in the blink of an eye.
Since Han Xiaofeng became a martial artist, this was the first time that he had to fight with a master whose martial arts skills were much higher than his own. At first, he kept his hands in every move just like when he fought with his master when he was learning martial arts. However, no matter how subtle the moves he used, he could still be beaten by Lu Yunhan. It was easy to resolve, within thirty or fifty moves, Lu Yunhan handled it with ease, just like a master teaching his disciple how to dismantle the moves.
Zhang Ziyan on the side saw it and laughed: "Han, you are born to be a loser. You are not as good as a woman with this punch. With such a virtue, why are you trying to be a man or imitating a hero to save a beautiful woman? Stop now and let me go." Leave with Uncle Lu!" Han Xiaofeng fought against masters like Lu Yunhan. Although he retained his strength, his true energy had already been raised. Now that she was aroused by her words, the fire in his chest surged up, and he was filled with anger. All of them were sent to his fists. He roared and his fists were at full strength.
Han Xiaofeng raised his true power to the peak, sometimes turning his fist into a palm, sometimes turning his palm into a finger, and sometimes turning his fingers into claws. He used all the subtleties of the thunder hand. Lu Yunhan dealt with it with all his strength, and in the blink of an eye he would Another twenty or thirty moves passed.
Zhang Ziyan saw that Han Xiaofeng was using all his strength, and Lu Yunhan was concentrating on dealing with it, and had no time to distract himself. Then he saw the opportunity, picked up the Liqiu sword on the ground, and used the Quanzhen swordsmanship that he had been immersed in for many years. , condensing his true power to activate the sword, a bit of cold light cut through the night sky and flew towards Lu Yunhan.
The cold light passed by, facing Lu Yunhan's back and heart. Unexpectedly, Lu Yunhan was dealing with Han Xiaofeng with all his strength. He didn't realize that a sword was coming from behind. He saw that the tip of the sword was about to pierce Lu Yunhan's back and heart, but Lu Yunhan did not escape at all. Seeing the possibility, Zhang Ziyan's heart softened, and she secretly used her real power on her fingertips. The Liqiu sword tilted slightly to the side and passed over Lu Yunhan's neck.
Han Xiaofeng was using all his strength to launch a move when he moved his feet and suddenly saw a flash of cold light in front of his eyes. The sword of Li Qiu was stabbing towards him, so he had to accidentally sidestep and avoid the thunderous strike.
Zhang Ziyan knew that she had fallen into Lu Yunhan's plan, and it was too late to retreat. She watched Lu Yunhan twist his body, and Han Xiaofeng raised his head to meet the tip of the sword. Just as the sword was about to stab Han Xiaofeng, Han Xiaofeng raised his head back. Only one sword was spared.
Han Xiaofeng was distracted to avoid the sword, and his real strength was a bit weak. What's more, Lu Yunhan's skill was deeper than him. As soon as the two of them exchanged moves, Han Xiaofeng was already overwhelmed by the strong force. With a sweet taste in his mouth, he flew away in an instant. go out.
Zhang Ziyan sat down on the ground with a plop. Lu Yunhan knocked Han Xiaofeng over, turned around and said: "Little girl, your abacus is good. When I can deal with it with all my strength, you will make a sneak attack again. It's a pity that you will do it again." Being able to calculate is a little too young after all.”
Han Xiaofeng insisted on getting up and shouted to Zhang Ziyan: "Sister Ziyan, the two of us will defeat him together!" Zhang Ziyan looked at the blood in Han Xiaofeng's mouth, and felt warm in her heart. Tears had already hung on her face. He rubbed his face, shook his head and said: "It's useless, it's useless. The two of us together can't beat him. You should go down the mountain now! Don't tell my father, lest you fall into his trap."
Seeing that Han Xiaofeng was no longer able to defeat the man named Lu in martial arts and calculations, and that the person he loved was about to be kidnapped by him, and then dragged into an endless martial arts battle, he felt ashamed and said: "It's all my fault! It's all my fault! I'm useless! I'm the one who got the upper hand. It’s right to kill him, I led him to harm you!” He was heartbroken and cried loudly, then he let out a long roar and passed out from his injuries.
Lu Yunhan picked up the Li Qiu Sword on the ground, pulled up Zhang Ziyan, and said: "Let's go! This kid's shout will definitely attract the masters of the Quanzhen Sect. If he doesn't leave, there will be a fight." ”
Zhang Ziyan looked at Han Xiaofeng on the ground and wanted to go over to see if he was seriously injured, but she still held back.
Seeing this, Lu Yunhan said: "He just spit out a mouthful of bruises, the injury is not serious!" Zhang Ziyan threw her away and said: "You don't have to worry about it!" Lu Yunhan shook his head and said: "He is your son-in-law, I can bear it Are you going to kill me?" After saying that, he grabbed Zhang Ziyan's arm and dragged her away.
There was a roar from the back mountain, and Tan Daojing, who was meditating, was startled. He screamed inwardly, put on his shoes, socks and clothes indiscriminately, and went straight to the back mountain.
In the open space, neither his apprentice Zhang Ziyan nor his old friend Zhang Ji was seen, but only an injured and unconscious Han Xiaofeng was found in the grass. After a while, the disciples who came to patrol the mountain after hearing the sound also arrived. Tan Daojing had to ask people to carry Han Xiaofeng back to the Chongyang Palace and treat him with his own hands.
The Quanzhen sect's inner strength is unparalleled in the world, and it is most effective in healing and saving people. Suddenly Han Xiaofeng suddenly wakes up. Han Xiaofeng recognized that this was Zhang Ziyan's master, so he cried and told how Lu Yunhan coaxed him to go up the mountain, how he took Zhang Ziyan to the back mountain, and captured her to force Zhang Ji to show up. Tan Daojing comforted him: "Don't worry, Lu Yunhan and I are old friends of Xiao Ziyan's father. He will definitely not harm Xiao Ziyan."
Han Xiaofeng said: "I believe that this man named Lu will not harm Zi Yan, but he wants to push Zi Yan into a martial arts fight. This is more terrifying than killing her. Master, no matter what, you have to save her. I am willing to bear all the consequences."
Tan Daojing frowned and said, "I didn't expect that Ziyan's father had been hiding for ten years, but someone still came to find him." Han Xiaofeng cried, "It's all my fault! It's all my fault! It was me who harmed her!" Tan Daojing comforted him again. Lie down and wait until his mood stabilizes before opening the door and going out.
This movement had already alarmed the Quanzhen Sect’s leaders. Leader Yao Daoxu, elder Chu Daoqing and other brothers were already waiting in the back hall. When Tan Daojing saw the brothers, he could only smile bitterly and said: "It’s all my fault for not checking for a while. , got it right."
When all the Taoist priests sat down, Chu Daoqing was the first to say, "What are these words? We have watched this child grow up. Although he has not become a monk and joined our Quanzhen sect, he is also a disciple of our Quanzhen sect's Eight Classics." Disciple, she has been kidnapped now, we should rescue her! Brother head, I ask for orders to go down the mountain with Senior Brother Tan to chase her."
Yao Daoxu said: "Junior brothers, at a small scale, this kind of thing is our disciples being kidnapped, but at a big scale, it involves all the forces in the martial arts world. Although I have been in charge of the sect for a long time, I dare not It’s easy to make a decision, but we have to take a long-term approach.”
All the Taoists asked: "Brother, head master, what exactly is involved in this, please explain clearly."
Yao Daoxu took out a letter from his arms and said: "Junior brothers, this is a letter sent by Song Zhong from Jinyiwei in the capital. It says that soon Jia Yuanwai, the richest man in Hu Guang Province, is willing to spend fifty Ten thousand taels of silver, to buy a sword from the Yueyang Sect..." All the Taoist priests were shocked and passed around the letter one after another.
Yao Daoxu said: "Junior brothers, think about it, what kind of sword is it that only costs five hundred thousand taels of silver to buy?" Chu Daoqing threw the letter and said, "There is nothing written on it!" Yao Daoxu said: "This is the first letter, and there are two more to come. It's so involved that I burned it on the spot after reading it."
All the Taoists asked about the content of the letter, and Dutan Daojing asked: "Elder brother, why are you still exchanging letters with Song Zhong of Jin Yiwei?"
The Taoist priests were silent, but they heard Yao Daoxu say: "Back then, when we went south to do meritorious deeds, just because of my words of greeting, this man surnamed Song took it seriously. Year after year, he wrote letters asking us to secretly help him. Jin Yiwei does some errands, and I also inquired about some confidential information from him." Chu Daoqing stood up and said: "Elder brother, we can no longer tangle with Jin Yiwei. Have you forgotten what happened at Xianyun Village back then?"
All the Taoist priests shuddered when they heard this, and stood up from their seats in shock, saying, "Senior Brother Chu, be careful what you say, be careful what you say!"
But Yao Daoxu calmly motioned for everyone to sit down and said: "It is precisely because of this that I want to become friends with Jin Yiwei Song Zhong. Junior brothers, think about it, since the incident in Xianyun Village, which of the various sects has not been affected by it?" Suppression of the Feixuan Sect? Not to mention, the heads of the Yueyang Sect and the Qingcheng Sect were both killed because they disobeyed orders. Looking at the world, who else has the courage and means except the imperial guards? , dare to command the world like this, and kill the leaders of the two martial arts sects?"
Tan Daojing also said: "Over the years, we have followed Patriarch Yunyang's orders and never asked about Jianghu affairs, nor participated in Jianghu battles. We have never mentioned a word about the 'Feixuanmen' that is widely rumored in Jianghu. Could it be that, Senior Brother, you I also suspect that this 'Feixuanmen' is the Jin Yiwei?"
Yao Daoxu nodded and said: "We are brothers talking behind closed doors. Think about it, who else can there be except Jin Yiwei?" After hearing this, all the Taoist priests nodded in agreement. Yao Daoxu continued: "Jin Yiwei Song Zhongpai has asked me to do a lot of things over the years. Every time I send out reliable disciples, they basically do small things like inquiring about information and helping to catch gangsters. , Jianghu is fine, it saves me the sin, but this time, it is extraordinary."
The Taoist priests hurriedly asked each other, and Yao Daoxu said: "The first two letters, one says that Li Feiyun, the Jade Flute Sword who resisted the imperial edict and regretted his marriage, has returned and is now living on Dongting Lake."
Tan Daojing asked in shock: "What? The Jade Flute Sword is making a comeback?" Yao Daoxu nodded and said: "Exactly. Not long ago, he met Lu Yunhan on Dongting Lake, and the next day, Lu Yunhan came to our final meeting. Nanshan.”
All the Taoist priests fell into deep thought after hearing this, and Tan Daojing added: "The content of this second letter is even more horrifying. Jia Yuanwai invited experts from the Beggar Clan to escort 500,000 taels of silver. An accident occurred when passing by Dongting Lake. Beggar The gang master and a Yueyang Clan disciple have all disappeared together with 500,000 taels of silver, and even the Jin Yiwei can't find any clues."
Quan Zhen's ten sons were shocked to say that he couldn't speak. After a long time of silence, Tan Daojing said: "Is it ... Is it true that Yuxiao swords come back and come back.
Yao Daoxu sighed, saying: "If the jade flute sword rolls the soil, then he must be entangled with the" Seven Jie of Shenzhou, Qiankun Sword ", and then recover the blood debt from Feixuanmen. Who is the first person he is looking for? "
Tan Daocun heard sweaty back, and never dared to think about it anymore. Yu Renqi tongue: "It is definitely a jade flute sword and Lu Yunhan. The first thing they want to find is naturally the bare hands of martial arts." "I'm afraid the next step is to enter the capital, and then find it. The wooden sword that has been under house under house arrests. "" Yes, Xianyunzhuang died and fled, alive, I am afraid there are only these people. "
Yao Dao sighed: "Yeah! If it was really Yuxiao Sword Rolling soil, with him and Lu Yunhan, plus a red -handed spirit slaughter, then martial arts did not turn over the sky? We all have the ten sons of the ten sons, holding the mountain gate together, but at this critical moment, we must not be careless! "
The priests discussed a consensus for a while and sent Tan Daojing to report to the Zhang Ji and his wife. Let ’s!" Tan Daojing led him: "If things should not be late, I will go down the mountain." Saying that no matter how the Taoist priests discussed, he went down the mountain overnight.
The priests were poor and Chu Daqing took a few disciples to go down the mountain to chase. Others did not order, and they were not allowed to go out of the mountain gate.
