The small room was dark and dim, and Mr. Pork placed several cups on a square table, holding a teapot and pouring seven-percent full tea into each cup.
"You and Li Yue are together. Did Li Yue inflict the injuries on you?" Yang Qiufei asked.
Gongsun Yao nodded and briefly recounted the situation between him and Li Yue.
Yang Qiufei nodded and said: "I see, after you let Li Yue hit you for a long time, you will know how to dodge so that it will be less painful. Over time, you will develop this beating skill and be able to neutralize the opponent's attacks. This is really true." Remarkable, I see that your swordsmanship is not particularly exquisite. You haven't learned all the swordsmanship of the Gongsun family. You rely on your strong movements and solid footsteps to draw the sword... That's right, Li Yue doesn't have a deep study of swordsmanship. , I can’t teach you more about swordsmanship. You learn boxing, kicking, sword skills, and using a long sword with him, which is somewhat similar to Wei Jing..."
Gongsun Yao heard that Yang Qiufei had guessed the situation that he had not yet described, and he couldn't help but be even more impressed by this sword king who moved the world.
He had been apprenticed to Li Yue for several years, but Li Yue never taught him a single sword move, and rarely even took the initiative to teach him. He always followed Zhou Zhang and others, learning every move. Today, he is all learning fists and kicks. After two days, I learned sword skills, and in the next two days, I played with sticks, Qinggong and other martial arts.
Zhou Zhang was extremely talented and had mastered sword skills. Gongsun Yao had to silently practice these things that had nothing to do with sword skills over and over again, but he also gradually absorbed the concepts of body shape in sword skills and close combat in boxing. , all integrated into their own swordsmanship.
After years of hard training, Gongsun Yao has made his previous swordsmanship more refined and sharp, and his skills are now comparable to those of the deputy master of Wushuang Hall.
"Your sword is not bad. I thought I could break it after several encounters." Yang Qiufei looked at the sword that Gongsun Yao still held in his hand.
"This was made by Wei Jing's father. It was one of the four swords Wei Jing wanted to give to Mr. Wang when he came to the lake." Gongsun Yao handed the sword to Yang Qiufei respectfully.
"It turned out to be a sword made by Wei Wen." Yang Qiufei took the green iron sword, turned it over and inspected it, nodded, looked at Gongsun Yao, and said: "I've been verbose, why did Wei Jing want you to come to me? What good thing did that kid do again?"
Only then did Gongsun Yao remember that he had not yet taken out the letter Wei Jing asked him to bring, so he quickly took it out and handed it to Yang Qiufei. Yang Qiufei looked at it, and there were only two lines written inside -
Grandpa, I will leave Gongsun Yao to you. He is a master of swordsmanship and will definitely be able to help. He is my good friend. Don’t make things difficult for others!
Yang Qiufei snorted, casually rubbed the letter and threw it on the ground. Gongsun Yao still didn't understand what happened, so he had to lower his head to drink tea. Seeing that Yang Qiufei still didn't speak for a while, he had no choice but to speak: "Master and I I have no other plans, I just want to kill Li Mi for revenge, and I asked the Sword King for advice. As long as I can kill Li Mi, I will not hesitate to lose two lives."
"What's there to kill about Li Mi?" Yang Qiufei shook his head and said, "Li Mi deserves to be killed, but if he really wants to kill him, he must kill the eight elders first. The tragedy of Baosheng's family being wiped out was those eight elders who secretly instigated it. Immortals, those who planned to kill your Gongsun family are naturally the eight immortals. If you want to take revenge, you must find the right target."
Gongsun Yao nodded in agreement and explained: "I also think that the Eighth Elder should be killed, but Li Mi has already mentioned it."
"Since you want to kill that old immortal, it won't be that easy. You can stab one to death at most with one sword. The other seven old immortals still have legs to run. They are protected by the masters of Chuangtianmen. If you risk your life, at most I can only kill one, and the other seven enemies continue to happily hold the Heroes Conference. In the end, you sacrifice your life in vain. You rush to Jiuquan to tell your Gongsun family that you have sacrificed your life, but you still can't get revenge." Yang Chou. Fei said calmly.
"I beg the Sword King to teach me what to do."
"I came down the mountain this time to deal with Chuang Tianmen. I have my own way, but I'm afraid that others will mess with it and ruin the plan. If you want to participate, you have to agree to my request and follow my instructions. Can you do it the way you want?"
"As long as I can avenge myself, Gongsun Yao will not hesitate to die."
"I don't want you to die, I just want you to listen to my instructions and do things..." Yang Qiufei said with a smile: "Then tell me first, where is Li Yue?"
Gongsun Yao was stunned at first, but he quickly told the truth.
...
In the early morning, Gongsun Yao returned to Feifei Inn. Behind him were Yang Qiufei, Mr. Pork, the tea boss, the busker and others. Gongsun Yao greeted Ah Feng and led everyone upstairs.
"Brother, the money you paid is too much. We can't accept it. We have to return the gold bars to you. Your rent payment has already been settled by Wei Jing for you..." As soon as Ah Feng saw Gongsun Yao, He wanted to return the gold bars.
Gongsun Yao smiled bitterly and waved his hands and said: "Don't talk about this for now. We are in a hurry now. Please prepare some delicious food and wine for me."
Ah Feng nodded and went to prepare it. After a while, he went upstairs with the dinner plate and asked Mr. Pork who was guarding the stairs to take it and carry it to the guest room deep in the corridor. When he came to the door, the busker reached out and opened the wine pot, and poured a packet of medicinal powder into the pot.
In the room, Yang Qiufei came to the table and sat down slowly. When he saw the table was piled with dishes and wine bottles, he snorted and swept all the wine bottles off the table with his hand, making a loud noise. Crackling sound.
Li Yue, who was lying on the bed snoring, yelled a few times, then sat up in a daze. He stared blankly at several people in the room, rubbed his eyes for a while, and caught a glimpse of someone standing in the corner. Gongsun Yao then asked: "Who...are they?"
Gongsun Yao said tremblingly: "Master, it's Senior Sword King. Senior Sword King is here to help us kill Chuang Tianmen."
"Sword...King..." Li Yue tilted his head, as if he couldn't remember the name. He turned over and sat up, roared loudly, and said: "Who...is so troubled? I don't We need help! I can kill them all by myself."
"Who do you want to kill?" Yang Qiufei asked coldly.
"Kill...kill Ma Tianjing!" Li Yue's eyes widened in anger and he pressed his hands on the table.
"Ma Tianjing? He's just a small character. Don't you have anyone else you want to kill?"
"Kill... kill... the people who block me, the people who chase me... kill... it's none of your business, who are you!"
Yang Qiufei raised his glass in toast, opened his mouth to drink, and sighed: "The last time I saw you, you were still very lively... Do you remember your last name? What is your father's name?"
Li Yue took a few breaths, tilted his head and thought, murmuring to himself, "I...I am Li Yue...my father...is Li Chuangtian...unparalleled in the world...Li Chuangtian..."
"Here's to the unrivaled Li Chuangtian." Yang Qiufei raised his glass and drank it all.
Li Yue grabbed the jug, opened the lid, took a few sips, laughed and said, "Daddy... here's to daddy..." Then he drank the whole jug of wine, and looked at Yang Qiufei's His eyes narrowed, then opened again, and he suddenly smiled again, murmuring: "Ha, you...Uncle Yang..."
With a loud bang, Li Yue collapsed and fell unconscious.
Yang Qiufei stood up, turned around, and said calmly: "Take him away."
Gongsun Yao immediately rushed to help Li Yue up. Seeing that Li Yue was motionless, as if he was dead, he couldn't help but panic. Mr. Pork, the busboy, and the tea boss all came to help and lifted Li Yue up. The busker turned to Gongsun Yao. Yao said: "Don't worry, this medicine will only make him sleepy and will not hurt him. This is good for everyone. You may have injured many innocent people along the way."
Gongsun Yao nodded. Li Yue had indeed injured or even killed many people along the way. It would be much more convenient if he could make Li Yue fall asleep temporarily.
Yang Qiufei stepped out of Feifei Inn, looked at the rainy sky, showed a confident smile, and said: "No matter how thick the dark clouds are, they will eventually dissipate."
They drove Li Yue to the green hillside in the prepared carriage. Gongsun Yao couldn't help but ask: "Senior Sword King, what are you going to do next? Isn't Wei Jing going to act with us?"
"That kid Wei Jing has already started to take action. I really hate the trick he proposed, but if it goes well, it will be helpful to us. Hum, only that little bastard Wei Jing can use such a stupid trick. It’s easy to do it, you’re such a naive boy, you definitely can’t do it.”
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The door was as high as two men stacked on top of each other. The edge of the thick dark door panel was covered with a palm-wide vertical gold rim. It was still early in the day, so the door was still closed. There were several guards standing outside the door.
If you were close to this door, you wouldn't be able to see the huge plaque above the door rail. So Wei Jing, who had just jumped off the carriage, took a few steps back. Still unable to see, he took a few more steps back, and then he saw the first three square table-sized red letters on the plaque - Chuang Tianmen.
