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Chapter 2 - Snow Dance and Feng Xiang

Snow Dance and Feng Xiang(1)

On this day, we crossed the Yangtze River and entered Hubei. Liang Wenjing discovered that warships were floating on the Han River, and he saw many people in the rivers and lakes carrying swords and guns. He paid a little attention and learned that after Meng Ge's death, Kublai Khan defeated his younger brother Ali Buge, seized the Mongol Khan throne, changed the country's name to Dayuan, and lived in the north for several years. In recent years, he followed the strategy of Liu Zheng, the general who surrendered to the Song Dynasty, and abolished the The Liupanshan camp was moved from Bashu to Xiangfan. The Song army in Xiangfan was in danger one after another. Not only did the imperial court massively increase its troops, but Yun Wancheng, the leader of the Shenying Sect and the "King of the Eagles with Sky Eyes", also sent out martial arts invitations to summon people from all over the world to form an "Alliance of Heroes" to form a rebel army to fight against the enemy.

Liang Wenjing understood the reason and thought: "The road to Shu is steep and the terrain is advantageous. Xiangfan is a flat river, which is where the Mongolian cavalry comes into play. Besides, Liu Zheng was born in the navy of the Song Dynasty and was proficient in water warfare. He has been in Mongolia for ten years, and the Mongolian navy is incomparable. And, if water and land advance together, it will be really difficult to resist..." Thinking of another war and the loss of life, I couldn't help but secretly worry. Xiao Yuling and his wife had no such intentions. They heard that there was a lot of fun to see, and they were so happy that they insisted on going to see the "Alliance of Heroes".

After the battle in Hezhou, Liang Wenjing was tired of the hatred of his family and country. What's more, in such gatherings, there are many people and mixed opinions. If you meet an old friend from Shu and cause trouble, a hundred people will not be allowed at the beginning. But after holding on for two days, he finally couldn't bear the troubles of his wife and children, so he reluctantly agreed to watch, but set the rules: only watch, no trouble. The mother and son agreed happily. But Liang Xiao's nature was hard to change, and he got into trouble with these two Taoist priests in less than a day.

Liang Wenjing felt very angry when he saw that Liang Xiao was still in trouble. However, in his opinion, these two Taoist priests were not good people. They suffered from Liang Xiao, and they could be regarded as "evil people will be punished by evil people." He didn't say much at the moment, and just watched with cold eyes.

The white-faced Taoist priest felt slightly embarrassed, glanced at Liang Wenjing and his wife, and said cheerfully: "Well, since you dare to be rude to the Taoist, then leave your name and let the Taoist know clearly." Liang Wenjing was thinking about it. How to respond, Liang Xiao already smiled and said: "My father's name is Zhan Shi, my mother's name is Ge Niu, and my nickname is Bi Zi." Liang Wenjing was very surprised, thinking that this kid is so messed up, what nonsense are he talking about? But I heard the black-faced Taoist priest say: "Zhan Shi, Ge Niu, Nose, well, the names are strangely tight..."

Liang Xiao said with a smile: "What's strange? You are always a smart guy." Everyone was stunned and laughed happily. The black-faced Taoist priest was stunned again, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Little bastard..." Xiao Yuling stood up slowly and said with a smile: "Niubi, who are you scolding?" Her smile was very beautiful, but her eyes were cold and cold. Seeing that the situation was not good, the white-faced Taoist priest cupped his hands and shouted: "The green mountains will not change, the green water will always flow, you three, we will meet again later." After saying this, he grabbed his junior brother and walked out quickly.

Liang Wenjing turned around and unblocked Luo Song's acupuncture point. He saw Han Zheng clenching his teeth and unconscious. He couldn't help but frown and said, "This dear friend's injury is not serious." Luo Song said bitterly: "That Taoist priest's kick was too harsh. ..." Having said this, his expression was extremely miserable. Liang Wenjing reached out to Yu Ling. The couple took care of everything, Xiao Yuling rolled her eyes at him and said: "Pretend to be a good person..." After saying this, she still took out a suet jade bottle from her arms and poured two "Blood Jade Returning Yang Pills" into the Liang Wenjing's hand.

Liang Wenjing pressed Han Zheng's "Tanzhong point" with one hand, and "awe-inspiring righteousness" came in. He heard a strange sound in Han Zheng's throat, and with a sound of "Ah", his teeth suddenly loosened. Liang Wenjing stuffed the elixir into his mouth. Use internal force to dissolve the medicinal properties. Before it was time to drink tea, Han Zheng's face turned rosy and he slowly opened his eyes.

Luo Song was overjoyed and was about to thank him when he suddenly saw two figures rushing into the store. The first one greeted him: "How are you, Brother Han!" Han Zheng was surprised and happy. He stood up regardless of his pain and shouted: " Brother Jin Fei!" Looking behind him, he was even more happy and shouted, "Mr. Yun, are you here too?"

Jin Fei was about thirty years old, with a Chinese character face, broad shoulders and long arms. Standing in the middle, he looked impressive. The young boy next to him was only fifteen or sixteen years old and had a handsome appearance. When he was called by Han Zheng, his fair face turned red and he said shyly: "Brother Han, long time no see." Jin Fei saw Han Zheng's dejected look and said in surprise. "Brother Han, who hurt you?" Han Zheng thought of the past and felt ashamed and resentful. He slapped his legs and shouted, "Go to hell, you got a thousand cuts on the nose." He had just been seriously injured and was unconscious, and now he was cursing. The man was very measured and energetic. He himself didn't notice any difference, but Luo Song was very surprised. He glanced at Liang Wenjing and thought to himself: "This man's elixirs are amazing."

Jin Fei raised his thick eyebrows and said: "Black cow nose? Brother Han is talking about a Taoist priest with a black face?" Han Zheng said in surprise: "What's going on? Has Brother Jin Fei ever met that guy?" Jin Fei shook his head and said: "I I was ordered by my master to come and get him. Speaking of which, the black-faced Taoist priest had several accomplices, but he had a strange appearance. This group of people went north and injured many of the fellow Taoists who were attending the meeting. We must capture these people..." He glanced at Luo Song and said, "Who is this?"

Han Zheng smiled and said: "This is Brother Luo Song." Jin Fei moved slightly, cupped his hands and said: "It turns out to be 'Luo Duanshi'! I have admired you for a long time." Luo Song replied: "Where is it! Brother Jin is famous, so is his reputation. It's like thunder piercing the ears." Jin Fei said seriously: "Jin Fei is very brave and fights hard, and the little fame he earns in the world is less than a cent! Brother Luo once participated in the battle of Hezhou, and he was so brave that he killed the enemy without any calculation. He is really amazing. The teacher was busy that day and couldn鈥檛 rush to Hezhou. Even now, when I talk about Brother Luo, I always admire him! "The battle in Hezhou was the proudest move in Luo Song's life, but he was defeated when he first entered the battlefield. After one blow, he lay down for more than a month. When he could get out of bed, the battle was already over. So he fought hard regardless of his own wealth, and killed the enemy in vain, but he couldn't be called worthy. After hearing this praise, he was both happy and ashamed, and said slowly: "Ashamed." , Luo should not be praised by Yundiao Wang Jinkou for being so stupid." As he spoke, he looked sideways and saw Liang Wenjing's family were about to go out, and suddenly shouted: "Don't leave!"

When Liang Wenjing heard that Luo Song had participated in the war in Hezhou, he was so shocked that three of his souls lost two of them, and he hurriedly picked up his wife and children and left. Hearing Luo Song scream, his feet moved faster. Unexpectedly, just after taking two steps, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him. The young man named Yun had already stopped in front and said, "I asked you to stay, don't you hear me?" He flexed his left hand into claws, Like the wind buckling towards Liang Wenjing's shoulders. Liang Wenjing saw the fierceness of the arrest and was unable to avoid it. His shoulders immediately sank, and his sleeves and robes fluttered, brushing against the young man's chest. The young man felt the strong wind hitting his body, and his heart was slightly stuffy. He couldn't help but shout: "Okay." With a twist of his feet, he quickly grabbed Wen Jing's side and reached out with his claws to clasp out. Liang Wenjing looked at his movement and let out a sigh. He flicked his wide sleeves back and moved forward with the strength of the young man's claws. The young man shouted: "Want to escape?" He walked three steps to the left and three steps to the right, following Wen Jing like a shadow, bending his claws like hooks, never leaving Wen Jing's "Shenshu point".

Snow Dance and Phoenix (2)

"Shenshu point" is an important point in the human body, where the innate essence and energy are gathered. If the young man grasps this point improperly, it will be a move that will end his descendants. Liang Wenjing felt displeased: "Since then, he has grown up to be weak, but his attacks are so ruthless." His body turned sharply, and he suddenly used the "Heaven and Earth Spin" Kung Fu. The young man missed the catch, but was pushed forward by him, before he could stand up. Steady, his wrist tightened suddenly and was held by Liang Wenjing. The young man was shocked. His left hand became vigorous and his right paw circled and clasped towards Wen Jing's chest "Qi Men Point".

When Liang Wenjing saw that he was ruthless and unforgiving, he didn't realize that he was angry. He stopped dodging and waved his palm. The two palms met, and the young man felt that the force of the other's palm was like the Yangtze River, rushing forward. He couldn't help but take three steps back while groaning, the blood in his chest was boiling, and his face seemed to be coated with a layer of blood.

Luo Song finally got a gap, stood between the two of them, and shouted: "You two stop!" Liang Wenjing glanced at the young man, frowned and said: "Who taught you the 'Three Three Steps'?" The young man named Yun was He called out Wugong. He was slightly stunned and replied, "Mr. Fengxiang."

Liang Wenjing nodded, turned around and left. The young man rushed over and said, "Where to go?" He stretched out his hand to stop them, and the two of them bumped into each other suddenly. Without even seeing what tactics Liang Wenjing used, the young man somersaulted back. His complexion was as red as drinking wine, but he fell over, as if he couldn't stand up. Jin Fei grabbed a hand and felt a mountain of force coming at him. If not for his steady steps, he would have been knocked to the ground. He was horrified for a moment. He looked up and saw Liang Wenjing carrying his wife and baby. They were already far away. Song couldn't help but stumbled and cried out in pain: "Master Yun, why are you so reckless?"

The young man named Yun was startled and asked, "Isn't he one of the black-faced Taoist priests?" Luo Song looked back at Han Zheng. Han Zheng's face was red, and he coughed twice and said, "What are you talking about! Mr. Yun misunderstood, he is actually Han Zheng." Someone's benefactor!" The young man named Yun said in surprise: "Benefactor? How can I start talking about this?" Han Zheng sighed and gave a rough explanation of the future. After Jin Fei heard this, he was extremely annoyed. He glared at the young man and complained: "Yunshu, why do you just take action without asking anything?" Yunshu blushed and muttered: "I, I..." Jin Fei said: "What do I mean, why don't you chase me quickly? You must apologize to others." Yun Shunuonuo said repeatedly. At this time, an old Confucian scholar suddenly bumped into the door. He was wet all over and his face was as pale as paper. He shouted over and over again: "What the hell, what the hell..." the shopkeeper said angrily: "Old man Ye, what are you doing? What the hell, what the hell, what the hell, what the hell, you fucking big-headed ghost." The old scholar was stunned, and suddenly cried: "What the hell, what the hell? Come on, give us a bowl of wine, it's so cold, it's so cold." The shopkeeper waved his hand and spat, "Go, go, you drink and default on the bill, whoever gets in trouble with you will be in bad luck."

Yun Shu was about to go out, but he frowned and came back, took out a large piece of silver, threw it to the shopkeeper, and sneered: "Is this piece of silver enough to buy a bowl of wine?" The shopkeeper smiled brightly, stretched out his hand to take it, and said repeatedly: "That's enough, that's enough." Yun Shu said, "That's enough. Give this gentleman two bowls of wine to drink, and give him a pair of clean clothes." After saying that, he turned around to leave, but was dragged by the old Confucian. He stopped, stared at him and said, "I...I really saw a ghost, do you believe it or not?" Yun Shu was thin-skinned. Seeing his crazy expression, his face turned red and he was speechless. At this time, the store clerk stepped forward, dragged the old scholar away, bent down and said with a smile: "His wife ran away with someone. She is crazy. Master, please ignore her."

Yun Shu glanced at the old scholar, sighed secretly, and turned around to go out. Jin Fei and three others were waiting. All four of them had horses. They chased for a distance, but there was no sign of Liang Wenjing's family. Jin Fei stopped angrily and asked, "Yunshu, what did that man say to you before he left?" Yunshu said, "He asked me about my movement skills." Jin Fei frowned and said, "Yes, you The movement technique used at that time was not like the martial arts of the Divine Eagle Sect." His eyes were bright and stern for a moment. Yun Shu's ears turned red, he lowered his head and said, "That...that's Mr. Fengxiang's martial arts!"

Jin Fei asked curiously: "Who is Mr. Fengxiang?" Yun Shu hesitated and said: "This starts from the 30th of the twelfth lunar month last year. It snowed heavily that day, and Feng Xiucai, Zhu Xiucai and I went to Huishan in the snow..." Jin Fei said with a face After a pause, he hummed: "It's Feng Xiucai and Zhu Xiucai again! Those two sour Ding can't prosper a country with their writings and can't rule it with force. They can only complain a few words and recite a few bad poems. If you hang out with them, you can't do it again." What's the point? Let's talk about it."

Yun Shu blushed and said, "Yes, that day it was freezing cold and the snow was like goose feathers. We arrived at Huishan Spring on a jade pile, only to see that the spring was frozen. Feng Xiucai shouted for help on a whim. I cut open the spring hole and made tea in the snow. So I drew my sword and penetrated the ice to draw out the spring. When Zhu Xiucai saw the spring water bursting out, he suddenly had an idea and said: "Spring, spring, spring!" I wanted to compose a poem about it. As soon as Zhi finished reciting this sentence, he stopped thinking. Both Feng Xiucai and I felt that these three words "quan" seemed simple, but in fact they were full of charm and could not be matched by ordinary sentences. Suddenly, we heard someone say loudly: "Quan". Pearls burst out from the springs, stubborn stone marrow was split by the jade axe, and old dragon saliva came out from the golden hook! "

Although Luo Song was proficient in writing and calligraphy, when he heard these sentences, he slapped his thigh and exclaimed: "What a poem!" Yun Shu praised him, felt like a confidant, and smiled at him. But Jin Fei said: "The one who recited the poem must be Mr. Fengxiang?" Yun Shu nodded and said: "Brother, you guessed it right, it is Mr. Fengxiang. When we heard it, we were impressed on the spot, asked his name, and invited him Sitting together, Mr. Fengxiang behaved smartly, drank tea when he came, ate meat when he came, and talked loudly, which was fascinating. So, everyone lit a bonfire in the snow, drank tea, and discussed poetry. Alas, time flies. Arrow, soon it was noon, Zhu Xiucai saw the sun shining on the snow, and he couldn't help but chanted: "Snow, snow, snow." At this point, he lost his wit!

Han Zheng couldn't help laughing and said: "He always has a head but no tail. He is really a fool." Yun Shu's face darkened and he said coldly: "Brother Han, it doesn't matter if you scold me, but if you scold my friend, I, Yun Shu, will argue with you. "Han Zheng was startled, then laughed and said, "Don't be surprised, Mr. Yun. People named Han are famous for speaking without restraint. Just think that my mouth is upside down and I talk like farts!" He said it vulgarly, Jin Fei! , Luo Song found it very touching, and they all laughed.

Yun Shu felt uneasy when he heard him blaming himself so much, and hurriedly said: "Brother Han, don't say that. You don't have to make Yun Shu feel ashamed. However, writing poems and composing poems is no better than playing with sticks and boxing. I can't think of anything." It can't be written." Han Zheng and Luo Song looked at each other with mockery in each other's eyes, and both thought: "How come this Yun Shu comes from a martial arts family and loves to write and write."

Snow Dance and Feng Xiang(3)

But when Yun Shu said again: "As long as Zhu Xiucai recited these three words for snow, we all felt that the words were strange and could not catch up. We could only look at Mr. Fengxiang eagerly. Mr. Fengxiang smiled slightly and said loudly: "Snow, snow, snow, it's bright and bright everywhere, the Yellow River is frozen and the sunlight is shining brightly." When Luo Song heard this, he slapped his thigh and praised, "How magnificent!" Yun Shu said with a smile. : "Brother Luo is right, this poem is so powerful that it is rare."

Jin Fei, who was born in a humble family and was rude and illiterate, was already impatient and said with a frown: "Yunshu, just pick the important thing and forget all those crooked poems and familiar words!" Yunshu was in high spirits when he heard the words. He said discouraged: "Yes, nothing happened after that. After Mr. Fengxiang recited this poem, he got up and left." Jin Fei asked curiously: "Hey, he left like this, why did he teach you martial arts again?" Yun Shu said with a smile: " Brother, don't worry, I haven't finished yet! At that time, I saw that Mr. Fengxiang's clothes were thin and I was afraid that he would get sick from the cold, so I took off my sable cloak, used Qinggong to catch up and put it on his shoulders." Jin Fei sneered. : "Okay, you just gave away the mink clothes that Master's Wife made for you with her own hands? Humph, it's hard for you to come back and lie to Master's Wife, saying that it floated away when you crossed the river. This is a good lie!"

Yun Shu blushed and said in a low voice: "Father said it's hard to rush someone. How can you ignore someone when he's suffering from the cold?" Jin Fei sneered: "Look at him wearing such thin clothes, yet he is walking and sitting in the wind and snow. , Talking and laughing, how can it be compared to ordinary people?" Yun Shu sweated on his forehead, swallowed his saliva, and said: "Senior brother is right, but I was so impressed by Mr. Fengxiang's demeanor that I didn't think about it at the time. I couldn't sleep due to the situation during the day. It wasn't until the next day that I opened the door and saw that the sky was still covered with heavy snow. On a whim, I put on my clothes and went out to Huishan alone, hoping to see Mr. Fengxiang again. Then I saw Mr. Fengxiang standing in front of the mountain. He seemed to be sure that I would come. When he saw me, he smiled and said: "You are here, ha, yesterday you invited me to drink tea, today I will treat you to a drink." He took it out. A wine gourd said: "I exchanged the leather coat you gave me for this gourd of wine. We can't drink it too quickly." Alas, senior brother, that mink fur cloak cost more than a hundred gold, but he exchanged it for a gourd of soju. It's so painful that I don't know what it is." Jin Fei's face turned dark and he snorted heavily.

Yun Shu panicked and murmured: "So, I sat down with him. After a drink, Mr. Fengxiang said: 'Unfortunately, it is difficult to have fun with wine and no food.' He thought for a while and touched it from his sleeve. A gold seal with a lion's head came out and he said with a smile: "This is the official seal of Fan Zhangkui, the prefect of Pingjiang. That dog official named Fan loves to work hard to get an official position. He used corruption, perverted the law, and exploited the people to buy the title of prefect with great difficulty." It happened that the imperial envoy was on inspection two days ago, so I picked up this seal. According to the criminal law of the Song Dynasty, if someone loses his official seal, he will be beheaded, or he will be dismissed. "You're so confused!" He said it lightly, but I was surprised. Although the magistrate's office is not a dragon's den, it is not a place where one can come and go freely. Then I saw Mr. Fengxiang sitting there in nothing but ragged clothes. In the snow, I couldn't help but suddenly realized that I had met a strange person." Hearing this, Han Zheng and Luo Song both burst into laughter, and Jin Fei's face became even more ugly.

Yun Shu glanced at Jin Fei secretly, blushed and was speechless. Jin Fei sneered and said: "You can do it, are you still afraid of being laughed at? What happened next?" Yun Shu could only say: "Everyone drank two cups, Mr. Fengxiang took out a large stack of IOUs and land deeds and said with a smile: 'Wuhu Niu Wanwan was greedy and ruthless. He not only hoarded money, but also lent money at extremely high interest rates, which caused countless people to lose their property and sell their children. Six days ago, I collected all his land deeds, gold and jewelry. The jewels are scattered among the people. Is this the land deed document?" As he rubbed his hands together, all the IOU documents turned into fine powder. Mr. Fengxiang said with a smile: "From now on, Niu Wanwan's family wealth has been reduced by 99%. He loves money. If he is destined to die, his heart will be broken and his heart will be broken. Haha, with this million-dollar wolf heart and dog lungs, he will become white. "After that, let's have a drink with me. I saw him showing the inner strength of his hand, and I was even more shocked. I thought to myself. Although it鈥檚 not difficult to do what dad is capable of, it may not be so easy and unrestrained.鈥�

Jin Fei muttered: "I have heard of these two things you mentioned. Although Mr. Fengxiang said that he did a chivalrous act, he did it in a roundabout way and was not refreshing enough." Han Zheng said: "Yes, you are a corrupt official. He should be killed with a fucking knife, why bother trying to be mysterious?鈥�

Yun Shu was dissatisfied and said: "Fan Zhangkui loves to work in the camp, and Niu Baiwan loves money as much as his life. Losing his official title and wealth is worse than killing them." Luo Song smiled and said: "Master Yun is right. These two people How can you imagine how sad it would be to have a half-life business turned into nothing?" Yun Shu couldn't help but smile and sigh, "Brother Luo is really understanding." Jin Fei sneered and said, "Brother Luo. It鈥檚 just a joke, I鈥檓 just a fool, huh, let鈥檚 keep the story short!鈥�

Yun Shu's face turned pale and he said repeatedly: "Yes, yes. In this way, every time Mr. Fengxiang said something happy about chivalry, he would drink a drink with me, and within a moment, the wine was all gone. At this time He stood up, took advantage of the drunkenness, and started walking staggeringly on the snow. As he walked, he talked about the principles of the three talents. He is born with easy numbers, which sounds quite profound. Fortunately, Zhu Xiucai was proficient in Yi principles, so I followed him closely on weekdays. After a while, now that I knew that Mr. Fengxiang had martial arts skills, I couldn't help but secretly pay attention to his strange footwork. I saw that he was walking neither fast nor slowly, as if he was walking in a leisurely way, but for some reason, he actually caused a whirlwind to rise up into the sky. The snowflakes were all wrapped up and lingered on his head for a long time, like a big blanket of white fur." When the other three heard this, they looked at each other in shock, thinking: "Just walking brings up a whirlwind, and the snowflakes cannot fall to the ground. I have never heard of martial arts, and I don鈥檛 know if it is true, or is this kid just making nonsense and exaggerating?鈥� Everyone frowned for a moment, feeling confused.

But I heard Yun Shu continue: "Mr. Fengxiang walked for about an hour before he stopped and said with a smile: 'How much do you understand how to walk?' I answered truthfully: 'Less than 10%.' Fengxiang The husband nodded and said, "Very good, very good." He looked dim and said, "Over the years, I have been looking for two people. One was supposed to be my wife, but she didn't want me and avoided me everywhere. I was supposed to be my apprentice, but I missed it because of a mistake. Oh, what a pity.鈥� After saying that, he looked at me and said, 鈥淚f you miss it once, that鈥檚 it. If you miss it a second time, it鈥檚 a big mistake.鈥� . '" Jin Fei frowned when he heard this, but Luo Song said with a smile: "Master Yun, I'm so glad that Mr. Feng Xiang really wants to accept you as his disciple."

Snow Dance and Feng Xiang(4)

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Yun Shu said sarcastically: "Brother Luo, you are too polite. I also heard something in Mr. Fengxiang's words. However, Taoism is a state-owned law, a family has its own rules, and the martial arts has its own rules. I have not reported it to my father, so how can I become a disciple without authorization? ? So he remained silent. Mr. Fengxiang probably saw through my thoughts, stood up and said with a smile: "Well, I haven't given up yet. If I still can't find him, I will go to Baisha, Yanshan." Ling and his party." After saying that, he clapped his hands and laughed. "

Jin Fei breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "Junior brother, you finally did something right. Let's not talk about whether you want to become a disciple without authorization or not. Let's just say that the martial arts of our Shenying Sect are extensive and profound. It's our fault that we haven't started yet. If we really practice well Well, he may not lose to Mr. Fengxiang. Besides, this person鈥檚 behavior is weird and he is not a gentleman, so it鈥檚 better to stay away from him.鈥� Yun Shu agreed, but thought in his heart: 鈥淎lthough Mr. Zhunhen is a good gentleman, he is not as interesting as Mr. Fengxiang. 鈥�

Just listen to Jin Fei say: "Brother Luo, Brother Han, the meeting time is coming. Since we can't catch up with that family, we have no choice but to do it. This place is not far from Baizhangping, we might as well go there slowly." Luo Song thought for a moment, Said: "Brother Jin, I have a doubt, I don't know whether to say it or not. As far as I'm concerned, the man in the green shirt really... really looks like the same person!" Jin Fei asked curiously: "Who?" Luo Song followed Jin Fei whispered a name into his ear. Jin Fei was taken aback and blurted out: "How can this make sense? Didn't that man die of illness a long time ago?" Luo Song shook his head and said: "As far as I know, the man's death of illness was just an excuse from the government, so he is still alive. It鈥檚 also unknown.鈥�

Jin Fei raised his thick eyebrows and shouted: "Nowadays, the dynasty is corrupt and traitors are rampant. Since that man is alive, why doesn't he come forward?" Luo Song sighed: "Brother Jin, great heroes always have unique ideas, how can it be you? Can an ordinary person like me understand?" Jin Fei was silent for a while and said, "Brother Luo is right. Since the matter is important, let's go to him separately to find out. However, if we make a mistake in forming an alliance, it will not look good on our family. Don鈥檛 go far. When you hear the trumpet, you must rush to Baizhangping.鈥�

The order was given, and the four of them went to search in one direction. Yun Shu searched eastward. He was afraid of being embarrassed by meeting Liang Wenjing, so he deliberately let the horse rein and walked slowly for a few miles. Suddenly I heard the sound of pipe music coming from a distance, whimpering. Yun Shu was curious when he heard this, and thought to himself: "Where does the sound of this reed pipe come from?" A Tang Dynasty man said: "The sand in front of Huile Peak is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know who taught me how to play the reed pipe, and I conquered all the people in one night." "Reed pipe is a folk music in Saibei. How can there be such a foreign sound here? Well, the player is so sad, maybe he has encountered something troublesome!" He immediately followed the sound. After a while, he came to a hillock and saw a man in black sitting on the top of the hillock, carrying himself on his back and facing the south.

Yun Shu jumped off the horse and said loudly: "Sir, the sound of the flute is miserable! But have you encountered something sad?" The sound of the reed pipe suddenly stopped, and the man in black snorted and said coldly: "The vast world is meant to be torture. The melting pot of the world. Who can escape the word sadness in life?" His voice was flat and without ups and downs, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Yun Shu was young and had little knowledge, and did not understand the pain of the human world. He suddenly heard him say such strange talk and was unable to answer. Suddenly he heard the sound of a horn coming from a distance. Yun Shu's face changed, and he said hurriedly: "Sir, I have something to do, so I'll excuse you for now." He turned around suddenly, ran a few steps, jumped up, and landed on the horse's back. Before he could sit down, he heard a small scoff. The sound is like an arrow piercing the air. Before Yun Shu could change his mind, he heard the horse that sat down making a mournful cry and then collapsed to the ground. Yun Shu hurriedly somersaulted and stood up. When he took a closer look, he saw a small hole in the horse's neck, and blood was pouring out. He looked around, but there was no one else except the man in black. He couldn't help but said angrily: "Sir, why did you hurt my horse for nothing?" The man in black snorted coldly and stood up slowly. His back is not tall, but standing like this, he has an aura of uprightness.

The man in black pondered for a moment, then his voice suddenly became deeper, and he asked an unexpected question: "Boy, are you Yun Wancheng's disciple, or are you a disciple of Lao Qiongsu?" Yun Shu was startled and said: "Yun Wancheng is my father, Laoqiongsu is Who do you think I don't recognize?" The man sneered: "Are you pretending to be stupid? That move of yours was the 'Cloud Pass' of the Shenying Sect, but what were those steps before?" Yun Shu said suddenly. : "Are you talking about Mr. Fengxiang?"

The man roared angrily: "What Mr. Fengxiang, Mr. Jifei? You little kid is dishonest!" Suddenly he took a step back and was already under the mound. Yun Shu was shocked when he saw that he was carrying his back and could still move several feet with one step. Before he could think of anything, the man was already in front of him and grabbed his chest with his back arm.

Yun Shu was in a hurry and struck his arm with his palm. This palm slap had claws in it and was extremely sharp. But the man in black didn't dodge. Yun Shu's palm hit his arm, and it felt like a solid iron. He hurriedly locked the opponent's veins with his backhand. His eagle claws were very powerful, tearing off the man's hands and feet like breaking wheat stalks. Unexpectedly, the man's wrist seemed to be coated with a layer of grease, and it was extremely slippery. It slipped out of Yun Shu's fingertips in a swish, and continued to grab at his chest without slowing down.

Yun Shu quickly took "three or three steps" to retreat, but the man was going backwards and was still coming like the wind. No matter how he changed, the man in black's five fingers were still pressing forward inch by inch. Yun Shu retreated to the tenth step, and the man in black's claws had already reached his chest. In a hurry, Yun Shu shouted loudly, quickly raised his right leg and kicked towards the man's waist. Unexpectedly, Yun Shu was overjoyed when he hit the target, but he felt that the tip of his toes was as soft as falling into a ball of cotton wool. Before he could understand it, he suddenly heard a soft hey from the man, and his skin suddenly bounced up. , unspeakably fast, Yun Shu only heard a click, severe pain came from the root of his thigh like lightning, and his right leg was shattered by this bullet.

Yun Shu screamed and fell backwards. The man in black reached out and grabbed his chest, but he was a little stunned and murmured: "Have you only learned this little?" He was quite surprised. Suddenly he raised his hand, threw Yun Shu to the ground, and shouted: "Where is the person who taught you the 'Three Talents Guiyuan Palm'?"

Yun Shu fell on his head and hit the mud and rocks, and his blood flowed out. Hearing this, he reluctantly said: "What are the Three Talents Gui Yuan Zhang? I have never heard of it." The man sneered and said: "You are a cunning kid, and you have the same virtue as that old poor man. "Huh, you said Yun Wancheng is your father, right?" He spoke excitedly at first, and after a few words, he returned to the dull and gloomy tone he had at the beginning, making it hard to distinguish between joy and anger. Moreover, he was always carrying his back. Yun Shu could not see his appearance clearly from the beginning to the end. He couldn't help shouting: "Who are you? Do you have any grudge against my father?"

Snow Dance and Feng Xiang(5)

The man chuckled and laughed suddenly. Yun Shu felt that the laughter came like a tide, making his eardrums hurt, and waves of hot blood rushed to the top of his head, as if it was about to burst out of his brain. Just when he felt like he couldn't breathe, the man stopped laughing suddenly, looked up at the sky, and said in a cold voice: "Who am I, you ask? Hey, it seems that I haven't been born for a long time, and everyone in the world has forgotten me!" Then he snorted coldly and shouted: "Will Yun Wancheng have a party at Baizhangping today?"

Yun Shu said: "So what?" The man yelled "Hello" and said: "The poor man who taught you martial arts must also be in Baizhangping, right?" When Yun Shu heard this, he suddenly realized, and thought to himself: "He's one bite at a time. Qian Xiang asked me about my footwork again. Could it be that I am looking for Mr. Feng Xiang? His martial arts is so high that Mr. Feng Xiang may not be able to win. Mr. Feng Xiang and I have the same righteousness. But I, Yun Shu, can never win. The more this evil man presses for his whereabouts, the less I can reveal anything." He said loudly, "My martial arts were all taught by my father, and they have nothing to do with anyone else. "

The man was furious and wanted to torture him, but he was too arrogant and refused to use such a third-rate method. He thought to himself: "What did this kid say about Mr. Fengxiang first? He also said that no one taught him kung fu except Yun Wancheng." , the lies are unbelievable. Huh, if you said Lao Qiongsu is not in Baizhangping, then he is probably there. However, there are many Song minions in the meeting, so it is very dangerous. , so what? Even the Longtan Tiger's Den, I don't care about it." I thought and sneered: "Okay, I will go and knock on the Baizhangping."

Yun Shu's heart suffocated, thinking that it would be unfilial to involve his father, but it would be extremely unjust to tell the whereabouts of Mr. Fengxiang. Just when he was feeling embarrassed, a fishy wind suddenly penetrated his nostrils, which was very unpleasant, and then a furry strange feeling moved straight down from the top of his head and stopped at his waist. Then a deep chill climbed up Yun Shu's back, and he felt that every inch of his skin seemed to be trembling and numb. However, due to the "Tanzhong Point" being restrained, he could not look back. He could only smell the fishy wind getting stronger and thicker, and the thick heat. A burst of spray in the ear. In an instant, Yun Shu could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and tears burst out of his eyes, dripping to the ground along with the blood from his mouth and nose.