It was late at night, and Baiyun Mountain was silent.
Originally, Chen Ziyang could reach the foot of the mountain just after nightfall, but he took two detours in the middle and was delayed.
The young man wearing a moon-white gown walked around the mountain many times, and it was not until late at night that he reached the outside of the village.
He stood on a tree branch and looked at the small cottage. At this time, the cottage was dark without a trace of light. Although the cottage was small,...he couldn't understand it. He didn't know what the buildings in the cottage were used for, so he had to write down the number of houses. As for the cottage being fortified, he believed that the cottage was undefended because he didn't find anyone there.
I secretly rejoiced: After all, he is a bandit and has no knowledge. Isn't this quite simple? Sister Lan also told him to be careful and stopped him from coming. In such a shabby place, even if I went in in the dark and wiped their boss's neck, they wouldn't be able to find out.
Just as he was secretly happy, he suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air from the side. He hurriedly squatted down and saw a flying arrow passing over his head and nailing to a tree trunk nearby.
He secretly said something bad and was discovered.
Although the young man is a tiger, he still understands why he should retreat at this time.
So Chen Ziyang jumped down from the tree branch and ran down the mountain. But he had just ran two steps when someone on both sides came towards him with a knife. As a last resort, Chen Ziyang had no choice but to fight with them.
The martial arts of these two men were not as good as Chen Ziyang's, but Chen Ziyang couldn't win for a while. During the stalemate, two more people came to kill him.
In fact, Chen Ziyang's martial arts is not bad. Among young people in his fifteenth or sixteenth year, he is definitely among the best. But he didn't have much experience in fighting enemies. He usually bullied local ruffians in Xiangyang City and never fought anyone with real swords or guns.
But now at the critical moment of life and death, Chen Ziyang unexpectedly burst out with super fighting power. These four bandits who were accustomed to living a life of licking blood with their swords couldn't take him down for a while.
One of the bandits felt that the stalemate was not an option, so he loudly said, "It's a prickly idea!" After saying that, he whistled hard.
At this moment, Chen Ziyang was a little desperate. It was over, they were shaking people.
Not long after, torches were lit in the cottage, and dozens of people poured out of the cottage, surrounding Chen Ziyang.
Chen Ziyang's hands were shaking a little, and he could barely hold the sword in his hand.
He saw a young man walking out from among the bandits, about twenty years old, dressed in gray, with a well-proportioned figure and good looks.
The man waved his hand to signal the bandits to stop attacking Chen Ziyang. Chen Ziyang stared at this person, not daring to slack off.
The man asked, "Who are you?"
Chen Ziyang said nothing.
"The remnants of Yaozi Village?"
Chen Ziyang still didn't speak.
The man became a little impatient: "Forget it, let's take it down and talk about it later."
After saying that, the man drew his sword and stabbed him like lightning. Chen Ziyang was shocked. He had never seen such a fast sword. After trying to block it twice, his aching wrist could no longer hold the sword. When the long sword came out, two bandits rushed out from the diagonal stab and pushed Chen Ziyang to the ground.
The man in gray sheathed his sword and said dissatisfiedly: "Please be gentle, this is a girl's family."
Chen Ziyang gritted his teeth and said, "Girl's family? I'm still your mother!"
The man in gray frowned: "A man? He's so handsome, just like that one... Let me ask you, how old are you this year?"
"you guess."
"Are you a child?! You still have to guess! ...Forget it, I'm too lazy to get angry with you, why are you here outside our cottage?"
"Hmph," Chen Ziyang sneered, "You *** gangsters, everyone will kill you! I'm here just to destroy you!"
"Hey, you have a loud tone. I'm visiting the camp at night and I'm wearing all white. Isn't this a young kid who just left the world?"
The man in gray waved his hand and asked his men to let him go.
"Boy, I'll let you go this time. Don't come here again. If you dare to come here next time, I'll chop you alive."
After saying that, he ignored Chen Ziyang and turned around and walked towards the village with his men.
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When Ziyang saw the opportunity coming, he raised the sword with his toes and quickly stabbed the man in gray on the back. The man in gray seemed to have eyes on his back, and he blocked Chen Ziyang's sword with a casual sweep of his long sword without even looking at it. Then with an elbow strike, Chen Ziyang was knocked away more than three meters. An arrow of blood spurted out of his mouth, his inner breath surged, and his ribs seemed to be broken.
He lay on the ground clutching his chest, not even having the strength to stand up.
The man in gray said without looking back: "You don't have a long memory, so get out of here."
Chen Ziyang shouted with all his strength: "You, you! What's your name!"
The man in gray stopped, but still didn't look back: "Listen up, my name is Han Lu, and you are welcome to seek revenge from me... Next time, remember to come during the day to disturb people's dreams."
The young man had never suffered such humiliation since he was a child. Even if he was killed, he did not want to be let go.
The swordsmanship of the man in gray was too domineering and unreasonable.
Chen Ziyang lay on the ground for a long time before standing up. His ribs were broken and internal injuries made it difficult for him to even walk.
…
After dealing with a brainless young man who came to visit the camp, Chenwu yawned and entered the village.
"Guo Shan!" he shouted angrily.
Guo Shan ran over quickly: "Master, what are your orders?"
"Next time there is such a half-hearted person visiting the camp, don't disturb the big guys, you just need to take care of him. Are you going to let anyone sleep in the middle of the night?"
"Yes, yes, I understand."
Chen Wu walked quickly towards his room. He felt something was wrong. Have you seen this kid's sword skills before? Forget it, just see it before. Anyway, he thinks he has seen all kinds of martial arts.
Mu Yun asked in a low voice: "Is the attack a bit harsh?"
"Just be heavy, young man, he won't die. Just give him a memory."
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Li Fenglan and Chu Jiaoer first rode horses to Baiyun Mountain. When they arrived at Baiyun Mountain, it was already late at night, and the two horses were already foaming from exhaustion. The two tied their horses at the foot of the mountain and started walking up the mountain. If Li Fenglan was alone, she would be able to reach the top of the mountain in just a few breaths, but Chu Jiaoer was not good at lightness skills. In order to take care of her speed, Li Fenglan had to slow down her pace.
The two of them searched the mountain until they found it. It was almost dawn. Chu Jiaoer was so anxious that she almost cried.
"Sister Lan, Pan, he...he...won't be killed, right?" Chu Jiaoer asked with a tearful voice.
Li Fenglan said firmly: "Don't scare yourself. This kid is lucky and will be fine."
As if to confirm her words, she saw a white bright spot not far ahead that was slowly moving down the mountain.
Li Fenglan pointed at the bright spot and asked loudly: "Jiao'er! See if it's him!"
Chu Jiaoer looked in that direction, and then shouted: "Plate! Plate!"
The man also saw the two of them and was obviously stunned.
Li Fenglan and Chu Jiaoer hurriedly ran towards Chen Ziyang. When they got closer, they were shocked when they saw Chen Ziyang's condition.
Chen Ziyang's chin, neck, and chest were covered with blood. He staggered with his sword, his eyes were a little distracted, and he was obviously seriously injured.
The two of them quickly supported him, and Chu Jiaoer cried and asked, "Pan! Are you okay?"
After meeting someone he knew, Chen Ziyang finally couldn't hold on any longer, his body went limp and he collapsed. The two women supported him hard and walked to a big tree.
Chu Jiaoer had never experienced this kind of thing before, and she just cried. Li Fenglan had a year of experience in the arena, and had been injured himself, so she knew how to deal with the current situation.
Fortunately, when I was in Chaolan Valley, I was forced by Divine Doctor Hou to learn some Qihuang techniques, so I could do some simple pulse diagnosis. She helped Chen Ziyang diagnose his pulse and understood that he had suffered internal injuries, and the injuries were serious.
Chen Ziyang opened his eyes and said with difficulty: "I, I was... injured..."
Li Fenglan scolded: "Stop talking yet! Jiao'er, let's take him down the mountain first. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."
The two of them supported Chen Ziyang and walked down the mountain with difficulty.
The three of them didn't go down the mountain until the sun came up.
After arriving at the bottom of the mountain, we first found a nearby town and asked the doctor in the town to look at Chen Ziyang's injuries. It was simply a broken rib, and the internal injuries were not serious. He would be able to recover after a period of recovery.
The two sisters were in a hurry and had no money with them. Li Fenglan simply sold the two horses, exchanged them for a mule cart, and drove to Xiangyang himself.
"Is that man very skilled in martial arts?"
Although Chen Ziyang in the car was conscious, he was very weak. Chu Jiaoer held his shoulders and helped him regulate his breathing and internal energy.
Chen Ziyang nodded: "It's very powerful. I couldn't pass a few rounds under his instructions."
"Why didn't that person kill you?"
"I don't know, he just told me to get lost...he was very aggressive."
"Nonsense," Li Fenglan said angrily, "How can I not be angry when I run to someone's mountain in the middle of the night? You are blindly confident and have never fought with others since you were a child. Do you think you are a genius?"
Usually when Li Fenglan taught Chen Ziyang a lesson, he would talk back angrily, but it was different today. After Li Fenglan taught him a lesson, he didn't even speak. It seemed that today's lesson had worked.
At this time, I heard Chu Jiaoer in the carriage whisper: "Pan, are you crying?"
Chen Ziyang wiped the corners of his eyes and said stubbornly: "No, I just don't want to give in. He looks a few years older than me. Why is he so powerful?"
When Li Fenglan heard the cry in Chen Ziyang's words, she lost a lot of her anger: "Your sister Hubo is only two years older than you. To be number five is just a joke. There is a gap between people. But it’s good. The more people suffer, the more they will grow. Every time you suffer, you will gain wisdom, and you will be more careful in doing things in the future. Look at what you are wearing, you look like a big white mouse in the forest at night. I didn’t say let. You wear night clothes, I thought you had some common sense."
Chen Ziyang said softly: "Sister Lan, I'm sorry for making you worry."
"You're fine. Jiao'er and I are very relieved now. Think about how to explain it to your parents when you go back."
Chu Jiaoer also said, "That's it... I also told the uncle that I didn't go back all night, and the uncle will definitely scold me."
During this period, Li Fenglan and Chu Jiaoer talked about his cheap cousin. Chen Ziyang was a person with strong self-esteem. The reason for this mentality was his appearance. Because she was too feminine, she was bullied by neighborhood kids since she was a child. When he was thirteen or fourteen years old, he was molested by dandies in the city. This was humiliating for Chen Ziyang. So he worked hard to learn swords since he was a child and beat back those who bullied him.
Before last night, Chen Ziyang always thought that he was ranked among the top martial arts people in their twenties. Who knew that he was crushed by a man who was not much older than him? His self-esteem and self-confidence almost collapsed.
But when it comes to the master in Baiyun Village, he is not much older than Chen Ziyang. He uses a sword... Li Fenglan thought about it for a long time and counted the martial arts people he knew. Apart from their Xianrentang, there seems to be no similar martial arts outside. A master now.
Li Fenglan asked: "Panpan, tell me what the man who injured you looks like and how powerful his swordsmanship is."
Chen Ziyang didn't worry about what Li Fenglan called him this time. He sorted out his thoughts and spoke eloquently.
"That man is about twenty years old, taller, half a head taller than me. His swordsmanship is very powerful, but unfortunately we haven't passed many moves, and I can't see his way. His internal strength is also good, he can hurt me in one move . Nothing else...he seems to be pretty good-looking."
Li Fenglan's eyes shone: "How beautiful is it?"
"...Sister Lan, your focus is wrong. Just look good."
Li Fenglan suddenly lost interest. She had seen several beauties in their prime, but ordinary handsome men could not catch her eye.
Chen Ziyang thought for a while and then said, "He seems to be...what's his name, Han Lu."
"Han Lu?" Li Fenglan recited the name silently twice, as if she had never heard of it.
Li Fenglan is actually a very protective person. Between marriage and reason, she will definitely choose to marry. This master named Han Lu made her calm heart agitated. This period of time was too peaceful and boring, and she suddenly wanted to have some fun.
Li Fenglan asked: "Panpan, do you want my sister to help you find your place?"
Chen Ziyang replied: "I...I want to find my own place."
"Don't worry, my sister will give you a chance to fight him alone when the time comes, but before that, I have to take care of him."
Li Fenglan looked up at Bai Yun and sneered: "Han Lu, right? Come on, if you dare to hurt me, my aunt will fight with you."
