Chapter Twelve Gifts
The small flag of Jinyiwei is already the smallest among the official positions of Jinyiwei. However, it is very attractive to people like Wei Zhongcai.
In addition, he felt that there was no reason why he couldn't beat a skinny boy. Compared to fast-pitch, he was much bigger than him, so he readily agreed.
The two of them came to the school ground, and the other Jinyiwei stood around and watched. The last one among them who came to Jinyiwei had been with Wei Zhongcai for more than a year. Everyone knew his power. Not to mention the distance, among the nine of them.
The most skilled among them.
The new Xiaoqi looked very thin, so they were not optimistic about it.
The two of them stood about ten feet apart. Wei Zhongcai slowly pulled out his sword and said, "Sir, I will offend the little one."
Zhao Yuan held the knife in his left hand, but without pulling it out, he said: "Please!"
Wei Zhongcai saw that Zhao Yuan actually didn't draw his sword and said, "Sir, what do you mean you don't draw your sword?"
Zhao Yuandao: "You don't have to worry about this, just come."
Wei Zhongcai's face turned dark. This was a clear sign that he looked down on himself, and he was somewhat angry in his heart. He said, "Then you should be careful, the sword has no eyes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a big step and struck with a knife.
The sword technique he used was still Jin Yiwei's standard sword technique.
However, who else has a better understanding of sword skills than Zhao Yuan now? Wei Zhong had just made a move, and Zhao Yuan already knew what his move was, and several ways to defeat his move suddenly flashed through his mind.
However, Zhao Yuan did not take action. He twisted and retreated from one side of his body, easily avoiding all his moves, and he avoided them with unusual ease.
Jin Yiwei, who was watching the excitement around him, couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him with some disbelief.
Wei Zhongcai also didn't expect that after dozens of moves, he didn't even touch the corners of other people's clothes. Instead, he was as tired as a dog, so he stepped back and shouted: "What do you mean? Light."
Can’t dodge the move?”
Zhao Yuan raised his eyes and looked at him and said: "You want me to make a move, right? That's good! Three moves! If you can take the next three moves, I lose!"
When you are a human being, you have to be a little bit crazy, especially in front of ordinary people who don’t know what the world is like!
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Wei Zhongcai shouted, he got into a posture, it was just three moves, how powerful they were, how could he still not be able to catch them?
However, he regretted it the next moment. At this moment, Zhao Yuan slowly pulled out the knife!
In an instant, Zhao Yuan's momentum suddenly changed.
Previously, Zhao Yuan felt like a weak scholar, but now he was as sharp as a sword in his hand.
Then Zhao Yuan gave a soft drink and swung the knife in his hand.
With a suffocating breath of death, everyone felt a cold light flashing in front of their eyes, and Zhao Yuan seemed to disappear in an instant. The next moment, they heard a crisp sound, and the knife in Wei Zhongcai's hand had been cut.
The pick flew out and stuck on the ground with a pop.
Zhao Yuan also put the knife on his neck and asked coldly: "Are we still competing?"
Wei Zhongcai had a look of disbelief on his face. He had been staring at Zhao Yuan closely, but before he could react, the knife in his hand was knocked away.
Based on this alone, others' skills are more than a little better than yours.
Zhao Yuan slowly returned to the sheath, stood up straight, looked at the surrounding Jinyi guards, and asked in a deep voice: "Who else is unconvinced?"
It's quiet all around!
Zhao Yuan said again: "If it's gone, line up! Training!"
…………
Among the Jinyi Guards, power is the best proof of status. Zhao Yuan defeated Wei Zhongcai with one move, making others more or less awe of him and not daring not to listen as before.
In the evening, Zhao Yuan was still waiting in the courtyard on time, waiting for the woman in purple to come, and then fight with her.
Zhao Yuan sometimes wondered if she had been practicing martial arts since she was born. The martial arts could only be described as unfathomable. She only used an ordinary branch as a weapon, and she couldn't gain any power even though she tried her best.
It stands to reason that the branches can be easily cut with a knife, but when she cut the branch with the knife, it actually felt like she had hit an iron rod. The branch in her hand was not broken, but the knife in her hand was scratched, as if the knife in her hand was cut.
The knife is like a toy knife.
Time has passed by for more than a month. For Zhao Yuan, the progress this month has been extremely rapid.
According to people in the martial arts world, Zhao Yuan's current age has already missed the best age for martial arts practitioners. However, Zhao Yuan's biggest characteristic is his diligence. The woman in purple has extremely high martial arts skills. The benefits from fighting with masters are far better than practicing alone.
During the fight, Zhao Yuan not only gained a more thorough understanding of sword skills, but also accumulated a wealth of experience and discovered his own weaknesses in sword skills in time to make up for them.
As usual, the woman in purple arrived as promised. Just when Zhao Yuan thought she would learn how to fight with each other like before, she sat down on a stool in the yard, waved her hand and said, "I won't practice today, I will do it tomorrow."
We need to leave the capital."
Zhao Yuanqi asked: "You want to leave?"
The woman in purple said: "That's right, I am also a saint of the Yinyue Sect, and there are matters within the sect that I need to handle. I can't just spend the whole night here. Come on, come drink with me!"
After saying that, he couldn't help but grab Zhao Yuan's wrist and lift his foot slightly.
Zhao Yuan suddenly felt like a cloud was flying in the mist, and his whole body was like a weightless feather. As she ran quickly on the roof, after a while, she stopped on the roof of a house and said: "Wait first!
"
Zhao Yuan also sat on the roof, looking at the moonlight in the sky, and found that there was a temple in front of him. At this moment, the monks in the temple had finished their homework and rested. Except for the occasional candlelight, there were no other places in the temple.
All shrouded in darkness.
There was a slight sound of clothes blowing in the wind, and a scent of fragrance came with the wind. The woman in purple fell gently to the side, handed over a jar of wine, and said: "Here!"
Zhao Yuan took the wine, patted it open, and suddenly a aroma of wine rushed towards him. He sniffed hard, lifted the jar and took a big sip, saying: "Good wine!"
The woman in purple said: "Of course it is good wine. This is someone else's daughter's red wine for ten years."
After saying that, he gently lifted up the gauze and took a sip.
Zhao Yuan smiled and said: "Why don't you take off the gauze scarf, it will be more convenient."
The woman in purple turned her eyes and said: "I have a rule in the Yin Yue Sect. If you take off your veil in front of a man, there are only three options to choose from. First, the man must marry her. Second, the man must marry her.
If you don't marry, you must either commit suicide or kill the man to be eligible to hang up the veil again. If you see my true face, you must marry me regardless of my beauty or ugliness. Otherwise, I will kill you, how dare you
?"
Zhao Yuan couldn't help but be stunned.
The woman in purple said: "What? Don't you dare?"
Zhao Yuan came back to his senses and said with a smile: "How can I, a little royal guard, have the qualifications to marry you, a saint? You can teach me how to practice kung fu and even treat me to a drink, which has already given me a lot of face. As for the rest, I think
I dare not even think about it.”
The woman in purple smiled and said: "It's all in vain for you to think about it. The person I want to marry is a hero who is upright and upright! By the way, do you know where this place is before you?"
She changed the topic, and Zhao Yuan did not delve into the original topic. He shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it looks like it is quite big. It should be very famous."
The woman in purple nodded and said: "This is called Huayuan Temple. It is indeed very famous in the capital. In addition, it is also one of the secret strongholds of the Brahma Sect."
Zhao Yuan held the wine jar and was about to drink when he heard this and said in surprise: "Brahma Sect?"
Zhao Yuan is still a little unfamiliar with this name.
The woman in purple said: "You don't need to know what the Brahma Sect is. Have many women disappeared in the capital recently? Even the family members of some high-ranking officials in the imperial court?"
Zhao Yuan thought about it carefully and nodded immediately. He heard Wei Zhongcai say it not long ago. After thinking about it carefully, he was shocked and asked: "Could the disappearance of those female relatives be related to the Brahma Sect?"
The woman in purple smiled and said: "You are not stupid. Indeed, those women are imprisoned in this temple, and the entrance is behind the Buddha statue in the Main Hall. If you lead someone to rescue this woman, wouldn't it be a great achievement?
?”
Zhao Yuan couldn't help but feel his heart pounding, and he was also slightly excited. If he had no achievements, he might still be a small flag for the rest of his life.
Even though he was excited, Zhao Yuan still maintained some caution and asked: "Why do you want to tell me such important information?"
The purple-clothed woman pursed her lips and said: "The Brahma Sect is not a good thing in the first place. It insists on looking like a famous and upright family, and it always makes trouble for our Yinyue Sect. The so-called coming and going without reciprocating is disrespectful. Anyway, you are a Jin Yiwei, so you also treat this
The benefit is given to you. I’m too lazy to do it myself!”
Zhao Yuandao: "Are you killing someone with a borrowed knife?"
The woman in purple said resolutely: "Yes, why? Don't want to?"
Zhao Yuandao: "Of course I am willing, but I always feel that things are not that simple, right? Do you have other purposes?"
The woman in purple was silent for a moment and said: "Yes! In fact, this is also what the Eagle King meant. I hope you can hold the power among the Jinyi Guards. First, you can protect yourself, and second, you can lend a helping hand when the court is unfavorable to us. After all,
In the imperial court, the Yinyue Sect and the Eagle King are both demonic sects, and they both want to get rid of them quickly. This is also a kind of deal. As for whether to agree or not, we are not forced. The closer you are to us, the less dangerous you will be.
The more points you get!”
As he spoke, he sighed and said: "They say the world is dangerous, but the imperial court is not the same?"
Then he suddenly took off the veil from his face, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.
What a nice view!
Zhao Yuan suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning. He couldn't help but be stunned. His mind didn't know how to describe it.
It's just like Li Bai's original poem: The clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of face, the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick. If we hadn't seen it on the top of the jade mountain, we would have seen it under the moon on Yaotai.
Legend has it that this poem was written by Li Bai describing Yang Yuhuan, one of the four beauties. Zhao Yuan now felt that it was absolutely right to apply it to this woman, and he never expected that there was something hidden under the thin purple gauze.
With such a stunningly beautiful face.
Seeing Zhao Yuan's dazed look, the woman in purple smiled and said, "Why are you dazed?"
Zhao Yuan returned to his senses, as if a thief had been discovered, he quickly looked away and looked at Huayuan Temple in front of him, his tongue seemed to be knotted, and said: "How did you... take it off?"
Chapter completed!