Yu Wenhuaji's powerful voice came from the right bank of the river and said: "I don't know if it's the master from the Song Dynasty who is in charge of the fleet. Please stop the ship on the other side and let Yu Wenhuaji board the ship to say hello."
You and I looked at Fu Junma and the two boys in the cabin, and you never imagined that Yu Wenwen Gu would catch up so quickly.
At this time, the four giant ships headed towards the left bank, apparently fearing that Yu Wenhuaji would fly off the ship or attack them from a distance with arrows.
Song Lu's laughter rose to the sky from the bow of the ship and he said, "Master Yuwen, you are well. Song Lu is polite."
Yu Wenhuaji rode his horse to chase the boat along the coast, and responded with a smile: "It turns out it's Brother Song with a silver beard and a silver dragon crutch. Then things will be easier to handle. Please bring the fleet to shore first."
Brothers will tell you the details."
Song Lu laughed and said, "Brother Yuwen is too flattering to the younger brother. Put yourself in Master Yuwen's shoes and become the younger brother. Suddenly, he saw the masters from the capital rushing in late at night and chasing him. They stopped along the river, and the younger brother's boat was filled with valuables. For safety reasons, how could he
We should first ask Master Yuwen clearly about his purpose of coming!"
Yu Wenhua and the city were very deep, and he was not angry, and said happily: "This is easy. I have a sacred order to hunt down three imperial prisoners. It is said that the Fourth Young Master once settled the bill for this group of imperial prisoners at Danyang Restaurant, and later it was changed."
I wonder if the invitation to take a boat ride is really true?"
Song Lu replied without thinking: "Of course someone made this up out of thin air. Please go back and inform the Holy One, Lord Yuwen, that if I, Song Lu, see these imperial prisoners, I will definitely capture them and escort them to the capital. It's night! Someone from Song is about to return."
The cabin is asleep."
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling did not expect that Song Lu was so loyal and made it clear that he was unwilling to surrender without hesitation. When they heard that he did not even ask whether the prisoner was a man or a woman, they invited Yu Wenhuaji back to Beijing, and they found out that he would not betray him at all.
account.
Such a person truly deserves to be called a heroic man.
Yu Wenhuaji looked up to Tianchang and said with a smile, "Brother Song is quick to talk to others. If I don't hide it anymore, Brother Song will be happy for a while, but it will cause endless troubles in the future. Besides, I can blame everything on you Song clan. When the Holy Emperor Long Xin was furious,
, I’m afraid, Brother Song, you won’t feel very well either.”
Song Ludao said, "Master Yuwen always likes to exaggerate, but he forgets that mouths are also on other people's faces. When I heard that Master blamed our family like this, there was another story in the world. Brother Yuwen's thinking seemed to be less thorough.
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Yu Wenhua seemed to be happy after hearing this. He laughed and said breathlessly: "In that case, I am not in such a hurry to return to the capital. I have to go to the Guitiao Gorge in front and wait patiently for Brother Song to drive away. The river there is narrower."
, it will be easier to talk, and we two brothers don’t have to scream so hard that we are hoarse."
When Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's expressions changed again, Fu Junma suddenly stood up and said: "I, Fu Junma, have suffered enough from the kindness of the Han people. I can no longer burden others. Come on, let's go."
Before they had a chance to hear Song Lu's response, the two of them had already grabbed Fu Junma's belt and broke out of the window. They flew across the river about four feet high like a big bird and landed on the left bank.
Song Lu's exclamations and Yu Wenhuaji's angry shouts sounded at the same time, and the three of them had disappeared into the mountains and fields. Kou and Xu heard the wind in their ears, and it was said that Jun Ma was carrying them in the mountains and running at high speed like clouds and mist.
After a while, they had run for more than ten miles, and they felt that the terrain was getting steeper and steeper. When Fu Junma put the two of them down, they realized that they had reached a high mountain. The mountain wind blew, making their teeth chatter with the cold.
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Fu Junma walked around the top of the mountain and led the two of them to a shallow cave with tall rocks, grass and trees on both sides, and hid in it to temporarily escape the cold wind.
Kou Zhong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What a danger! Fortunately, we are across the Yangtze River, so Yuwen Gu can't come after us."
Fu Junma sighed and said, "Others may not be able to do it, but as long as the bones of Yuwen have a dead branch, they can cross the river lightly. You kid is really ignorant."
Xu Ziling said in shock, "Then why don't we run away quickly?"
Fu Junma sat down cross-legged and said with a wry smile: "If I reach the ninth level of training, I will definitely take you to escape, but my ability can only take you here."
Kou Zhong probed: "Even if Yuwen Huagui crosses the river and chases us, don't you know where we can escape to?"
Fu Junma said calmly: "The martial arts are as strong as those of Yu Wenhua, and the sense of touch is extraordinary. It's just the scent traces we left along the way, so we can't hide it from his eyes and nose. Stop talking. I want to use my skills and qi. Fortunately, he
Restore your skills when you arrive and fight him to the death."
After saying this, he closed his eyes and sat in silence, saying no more words.
The two slumped down and sat down closely together, not daring to talk or discuss for fear of disturbing their mothers.
Time slipped away bit by bit amid the anxiety of the two of them.
Suddenly Fu Junma stood up and whispered: "Here he is! He's the only one."
The two boys stood up with her.
Kou Zhong said in a trembling voice: "Why don't you just give him the book?"
Fu Junma turned around and scolded: "Are you still a person? You can say such things."
Xu Ziling said softly: "He just thinks about his mother!"
Under the bright moonlight, Fu Junma sighed, then laughed and said, "Xiao Zhong, don't blame me, I'm used to scolding you!"
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were shocked. If Fu Junma was usually recognized as their mother, they would be overjoyed, but at this moment they felt something was wrong.
Fu Junma whispered: "No matter what happens, you are not allowed to leave here. Mom will definitely take you away."
Yu Wenji's laughter echoed outside the cave: "It's really unwise for the girl to expose her secrets for these two boys. In the past few years, the girl has twice disguised herself as a palace concubine and entered the palace to assassinate the Holy Emperor, but we even removed the tail of the girl's shirt."
I can't catch it. I didn't expect that this ghost book would force the girl to show up. If it weren't for these two boys, I, Yuwen Wenhua and Shichen, wouldn't be able to compete with the girl's self-consciousness."
Kou and Xu looked at each other in shock. It turned out that my mother had entered the palace to assassinate Yang Guang and made such a big sacrifice for them.
Otherwise, how could she be caught up by Yu Wenhuaji with her light kung fu that even Yu Wenhuaji puts to shame.
Fu Junma pressed her hand on the hilt of the sword. Under the confused moonlight, she looked solemn and said coldly: "Yu Wenhua and you are here alone. Aren't you afraid that you will not be able to defeat the sword in my hand?"
Yu Wenhuaji said with a smile: "Although the sword in the girl's hand is powerful, I'm afraid you and I both know how much it weighs. If you want to kill me, Yu Wenhuaji, do it immediately. Otherwise, if my men come after me, the girl will be killed."
It's a missed opportunity."
Fu Junma said calmly: "Yu Wenhuaji, since you are so eager to die, I will fulfill your wish!"
As soon as the figure flashed, Fu Junma floated away, followed by the sound of energy clashing.
The two of them were so worried that they almost wanted to commit suicide. When they went out, they saw Yu Wenhuaji standing on a huge rock on the mountain ridge under the bright moon, while Fu Junma turned into a ghostly smoke and attacked from all directions, with the sword in his hand.
Turning into thousands of rays of light, the mercury flooded the ground and attacked the opponent like a wave. It was a completely desperate attack.
Yu Wenji's long face had a solemn expression, and his hands were either fisting, grabbing or palming, and occasionally kicking and kicking, dealing with Fu Junma's fierce and unparalleled offensive like magic. The two of them swore that they would never forget his image and appearance in their lives.
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Although they were separated by a distance of seven or eight feet, the violent whirlpool aroused in the fierce battle still made their skin sore and split, making it difficult to open their eyes.
The two couldn't bear it anymore and retreated into the stone gap.
When I looked outside again, the situation changed again.
Fu Junma flew to the sky above Yu Wenhuaji, her swordsmanship became more vicious and vicious, only attacking but not defending, while Yu Wenhuaji only defended but did not attack, obviously he was at a disadvantage.
This time, their endurance was even worse. They only blinked a few times before retracting, and their eyes were so painful that they burst into tears.
At this moment, there was an angry shout from Fu Laiyu Wenhua and a muffled groan from Fu Junma outside. The two of them ignored the pain in their eyes and stretched out their heads to look. In confusion, a white shadow floated in front of them. When they understood something in their hearts, they tightened their belts and it was already there.
Fu Junma picked it up and went down the mountain like a cloud again.
The two of them were ecstatic, it turned out that Yu Wenhuaji had been defeated by his extremely powerful mother again.
On this trip, Fu Junma took them running towards the deserted mountains and wilderness without reservation, without saying a word along the way. She didn't put the two of them down until dawn when they came to a valley.
When the two of them got up due to fatigue and backache, Fu Junma fell to the ground, her pretty face as pale as death, and there was no trace of human breath anymore.
The two of them were so stunned that they rushed to her side and cried out sadly: "Mom, you are injured."
Fu Junma showed a gentle smile, put her arms around their shoulders, hugged them into her arms without hesitation, let their heads rest on her chest, and said lovingly: "My two good children, Fu Junma, be well."
Listen, Yu Wenhua and I were seriously injured, and we must find a place to heal immediately. We won't be able to recover for a year and a half, so I finally saved you!"
The two of them shouted in unison, "Mom, why don't you heal your wounds quickly!"
Fu Junma shook her head sadly and said, "My mother wishes she had more time to nurture you to be successful. Seeing you marry and have children, I never expected that my mother always hated the Han people, but when she saw you, she completely forgot about the hatred between the country and the family, and she willingly accepted you as her children."
My mother just risked her life and stabbed Yu Wenhuaji with a sword, but she was also punched by him with all her strength. His Bingxuan strength is indeed well-deserved, and Yu Wenhuaji is the most outstanding master in the family under Yu Wenzhen.
My mother's life is at an end, even if the master comes in person, he can't save me. After my mother dies, you can bury me here. My mother likes to be alone, so you won't come to worship me in the future."
The two of them couldn't hold it back, so they burst into tears and hugged Fu Junma for dear life. Her forehead was completely soaked with tears.
Fu Junma's face was calm and she said softly, "My mother came all the way from Goryeo this time. She really had no good intentions and intended to assassinate Yang Guang. She taught him not to use troops against Goryeo in the future. Little did he know that he had so many masters in the palace that he failed both times.
I can only escape by relying on Qinggong.
So instead, the treasures obtained from Yang Gong's treasury were displayed in the rivers and lakes, so that if you Han people were to kill each other, they would happen to meet you."
At this time, the two of them only cared about Fu Junma's life and death, and had no interest in Mr. Yang's treasure house.
Fu Junma stroked their hair with pity and continued, "I went to Yangzhou to look for Shi Long. It was because our informants at Yu Wenhua knew that Yang Guang sent him to look for Shi Long, so I went to find out. So I met
Fuck my two sweet babies.
Okay, my mother can’t hold on any longer. She had much to say, but she remembered that fate plays tricks on people, so she didn’t say anything. I wonder if people are particularly psychic before they die, but my mother suddenly felt that neither of my sons will be the same in the future.
Ordinary people, you must let me down in no time!"
The two of them raised their heads sadly and cried out sadly: "Mother! How could you leave us like this?"
Chuan Jun'a suddenly shouted: "Oh, that treasure house is at Yuanma Bridge in Kyoto..."
The voice suddenly broke off, and Fu Junma's jade fragrance disappeared at the same time. In the time of youthful radiance, Fu Junma passed away with eyes closed.
The two hugged their only relative in the world and cried until they fainted.
The two used Fu Junma's legacy sword and cut a tree as a board to build a very simple coffin. Fu Junma was buried in a sparse forest in the valley, and her sword was buried with her.
They were deeply attached to Fu Junma and knew that this deep hatred could never be avenged. They were heartbroken and went out of their way to live in the open air next to the grave. They were no longer interested in the outside world, such as fame and fortune.
Even the most talkative Kou Zhong became taciturn and stopped talking. He made primitive bows and arrows and harpoons, and just fished in the river or occasionally hunted birds and beasts to satisfy his hunger. He simply took off his clothes and hid his silver.
Well, just wear shorts and live a primitive life of eating hair and drinking blood.
Fortunately, it was the turn of spring and summer, the weather was hot in the south, and the two of them were in good health, so there was no problem with the cold wind.
At night, they slept next to the grave. The book (Secret of Immortality) was pressed under the stone on the grave. No one was interested in touching it.
That night, Fu Junma taught them the mental method of Jiu Xuan Gong and before he explained the method of doing it, Yu Wenhuaji came. So at the moment they only understand the mental method, the location of the meridian points and the form of meditation, but how to start practicing is a different matter.
I don't know anything, and my heart is filled with despair, and I still have the mood to practice. I spend every day in a hazy state, exposed to the sun and rain, as if I don't know anything.
It rained heavily that night and was extremely cold. The two of them huddled together: their hearts were filled with infinite desolation. Thinking of Fu Junma buried beside them, they secretly shed tears.
When the cold was so severe, Kou Zhong pushed Xu Ziling to sit up, his teeth chattering and said: "If this continues, we will get sick sooner or later. How can we live up to mother's expectations of us!"
This was the first time they spoke in more than ten days.
Xu Ziling finally couldn't resist the cold and asked hoarsely: "What other evil ideas do you have?"
Kou Zhong smiled bitterly and said, "If we hadn't buried my mother's sword, we could at least build a tree house now."
Xu Ziling said, "Even if you freeze to death, you can't disturb my mother's peace."
Kou Zhong nodded in agreement and said, "Of course that's the case. Why don't we try practicing the meditation skills taught by my mother? The masters will be immune to the cold and heat."
Xu Ziling said dejectedly: "How to practice?"
Kou Zhong was speechless and stretched out his arms to hug Xu Ziling, suffering like this until dawn.
When the sun came up, the two of them regained their vitality. Unexpectedly, misfortunes never come singly. They had already caught every larger fish in the stream, and the birds and beasts no longer stayed in the valley as if they knew they were dangerous people. There was no way to escape.
, the two finally decided to look for food outside the valley.
They took their bows and arrows and walked out of the valley. They saw clusters of wild flowers, luxuriant grass, low hills and plains, and silence in the open fields. There was no trace of human beings as far as the eye could see. They were surrounded by green mountains everywhere. They couldn't help but feel refreshed and excited.
The heavy grief has been relieved a lot.
The two of them searched for traces of prey along the foot of the first mountain. After a while, they were lucky enough to kill a wild animal and returned to the valley happily.
Due to the extremely hot weather, Xu Ziling went to the stream to soak in the stream for a while. When he returned to the cemetery, he saw that Kou Zhong had actually taken out the Secret of Immortality from the bottom of the stone and was immersed in reading it. He couldn't help but glare at him.
After all, if it weren't for this (immortal secret), Fu Junma would not have died tragically at the hands of Yu Wenhuaji.
Kou Zhong stretched out his hand to beckon him over and said, "Don't be angry with me. I'm just following my mother's orders to live well. Although these portraits and figures are not magical training methods, they are at least a way to prolong life. Although we are not just ghost painting hunters,
There are ordinary words, but at least you can follow the dotted line that symbolizes the day, and then practice the exercises according to the heart skills and pulse point positions taught by your mother. If you can gain a little bit, you won't have to freeze to death."
When Xu Ziling was about to object, Kou Zhong threw the book in front of his face without respect. Xu Ziling naturally caught it and happened to turn to one of the portraits of a supine figure.
When I looked at it before, because I didn't know the relationship between the eight extraordinary meridians, it was like looking at some meaningless stuff. But this time I looked at it again, I immediately understood it much more. I couldn't take my eyes away, and I was attracted by the deeper exploration.
Kou Zhong shouted: "The sixth picture is the most useful. It's best not to look at anything else first."
Xu Ziling flipped through the pages and realized that he was looking at the last picture. He then looked at the sixth picture. It seemed that it was not as easy to grasp as the seventh picture, so he ignored Kou Zhong and sat down to look at the last picture.
From that day on, apart from hunting and sleeping, the two of them meditated and practiced Qigong according to the images, living carefree in nature and living a completely primitive life.
I don’t know if the pain in my heart is diminishing day by day because of my concentration.
Intentionally or unintentionally, they finally entered the ultimate state where all thoughts are reduced as required by Jiu Xuan Gong.