In more than one day, Xiangyan arrived outside Hengshan City. Xiang Yan took a long breath and said, "We are finally approaching Hengshan Mountain. There is a ruined temple in front of us. Let's go in and rest for a while before entering the city. Alas, I don't know if Lin Pingzhi worships Yue Buqun as his disciple? Lin Pingzhi If the apprenticeship is successful, Yue Lingshan will be in bad luck."
Xiang Yan pushed open the temple door and suddenly heard a loud shout: "Who? What son of a bitch disturbed my sleep?" Xiang Yan looked up and saw that there were no lights in the temple and it was dark, only vaguely visible. There were three people in the temple, two of whom seemed to be tied to pillars in the temple.
Xiang Yan was shocked: "Oops, we met a kidnapper." He said hurriedly: "I'm sorry to bother you." He hurriedly retreated out of the door. The man from before said: "Stop." He stood up, quickly rushed to Xiang Yan, glanced at Xiang Yan, and said disdainfully: "Turns out he is a stinky beggar" - at this time, Xiang Yan looked disheveled and looked like a beggar, waving his palm towards Xiang Yan. Yan's head fell.
Xiang Yan took out a bag of lime he carried with him and sprinkled it on the man's head. Then he took out the dagger from his boot and stabbed the man, hitting him in the lower abdomen. The man screamed and hit Xiang Yan on the head. He fell to the ground and twisted for a while before becoming silent.
Xiang Yan was really a little timid about rushing from Fujian to Hunan alone. Later, Xiang Yan remembered Wei Xiaobao's magic weapons for traveling around the world - dagger, lime, and Mongolian sweat medicine. Xiang Yan couldn't get Mongolian sweat medicine, but it was not difficult to get a bag of lime. Today I saw the man who seemed to be trying to silence Xiang Yan, and the man was dressed similarly to Yu Canghai - he was probably a disciple of Yu Canghai. Xiang Yan immediately threw lime powder and killed the killer, and he was indeed successful with one blow. .
The man hit Xiang Yan on the head with his palm, but fortunately Xiang Yan stabbed him in advance. The man's hands were weak and he just pushed Xiang Yan. Xiang Yan took a few breaths, climbed up, stared at the corpse, and said, "It is up to you, the disciple, to pay for the sins your master has done!"
There seemed to be two people tied to the pillars in the temple. The enemy of my enemy was my friend. Xiang Yan decided to go and see who was captured. When Xiang Yan came over and took a look, he suddenly asked, "Are you Mr. Lin's head guard?" There was a middle-aged man tied to the pillar, with scars all over his body. The middle-aged man said feebly: "I am Lin Zhennan. There is no Fuwei Escort Agency now, and I am no longer the head escort. May I ask your surname, young hero?"
Xiang Yan hurriedly helped Lin Zhennan untie the rope from his body and said with a smile: "I am Xiang Yan, the person who was rescued by the young escort leader from the escort agency. I escaped from the Qingcheng faction, but I didn't expect to meet the president here. Escort leader. Chief Escort Officer, you don’t have to worry. You can keep the green hills and don’t worry about running out of firewood. As long as everything is fine, you will be able to shake up the Escort Bureau one day." Lin Zhennan said: "Thank you for your good wishes."
The other person tied up in the temple was Lin Zhennan's wife. They were not intimate with each other. It was inconvenient for Xiang Yan to untie Mrs. Lin, so Lin Zhennan untied Mrs. Lin himself. Xiang Yan retreated to the table and thought to himself: "I had planned to give the "Evil Sword Manual" to Lin Pingzhi, but now that I have met Lin Zhennan, I should be able to give him the sword manual. Anyway, no matter who of them, father and son, masters it." Yu Canghai will not be spared even by his evil sword skills." He put his cassock on the table and walked out the door.
Lin Pingzhi once said that Yue Buqun definitely didn't want others to know about his sword practice in the palace. If anyone knew about his sword practice in the palace, he would definitely kill people and silence them. What about Lin Zhennan? Does Lin Zhennan want others to know the secret of "Evil Sword Technique"? Will he kill anyone who knows the secret? The more Xiang Yan thought about it, the more uneasy he became. When Lin Zhennan didn't find out the secret, he chased him and killed him, then he sped up and fled away.
After a while, a few "clang" sounds suddenly came from the distance, as if someone was playing the piano. The sound of the piano kept coming, it was very elegant. After a while, there were a few soft Xiao sounds mixed in with the rhythm of the piano, which was very moving. It's just that I was too far away and couldn't hear clearly.
Xiang Yan looked back and saw Lin Zhennan and Mrs. Lin chasing after him. I thought to myself: "Lin Zhennan and his wife are also in danger - who knows when the Qingcheng sect will return to the small temple, they must seize the time to escape. If they happen to meet me, they may kill me with one palm. To silence them. But I have escaped now and I don’t expect them to come specifically to hunt me down.”
Xiangyan turned around and walked slowly towards the sound. When he came to a mountain col, he saw a white dragon-like waterfall pouring down from the mountain wall. Beside a big rock in front of the waterfall, there were two men sitting, one playing the harp and the other playing the flute. There was another girl, twelve or thirteen years old, standing next to the man playing the piano.
A sonorous sound suddenly came from the Yao Qin, which was very impassioned, but the Xiao sound was still gentle and gentle. After a while, the sound of the piano became softer, and the two notes were high and low. Suddenly the sound of the harp and flute suddenly changed, as if there were seven or eight Yao qins and seven or eight cave flutes playing music at the same time. Although the sound of the piano and flute is extremely complex and changeable, each sound is ups and downs, very pleasant to the ear. Xiang Yan could only feel his blood rushing, and he wished he could scream loudly.
After listening for a while, the sound of the flute changed again, and the flute became the main tune. The lyre was just a tinkling accompaniment, but the sound of the flute became higher and higher. Xiang Yan felt inexplicably sad. Suddenly there was a sharp "Zheng" sound, the sound of the piano stopped immediately, and the sound of the flute also stopped. There was silence for a moment, except for the bright moon in the sky and the shadows of trees on the ground.
