Yunzheng and Nangong Wuyu cautiously turned back and waited in the dense forest. After a while, they saw several black figures coming from the distance.
Those people were patrolling towards Yun Zheng. Yun Zheng looked at them slightly and suddenly frowned. Nangong Wuyu came over and whispered: "Those people in the distance are three top masters!"
Yun Zheng's eyesight was no worse than hers, so he could naturally tell that he felt a little nervous, but he still replied uninhibitedly: "The situation is not good, am I going to be forced to run away in Luoyang?"
Several people in front were coming this way, and as they were getting closer and closer, Yun Zheng's eyelids suddenly jumped. He saw that the person leading the group was actually Ouyang Cuo, the young leader of the Qinglong Sect whom he had met once.
He was dressed completely differently now than he was that day, and even his face had changed, becoming an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. But Yun Zheng was sure that this person was Ouyang Cuo. He was alone without anyone else paying attention, and his own attention was too high.
When the hatred is concentrated, his habits show up. The way this man walks now is simply Ouyang Cuo, and his steps are very steady. The weight of each step is the same, which shows that his martial arts is solid.
Yun Zheng whispered: "Ouyang Cuo leads the team, there is also an old woman with high martial arts skills and an old man. I Qiushui Jian is not here, I guess I can only hold one of them."
Nangong Wuyu took a breath. She knew very well how high Yun Zheng's martial arts was. If Yun Zheng could only hold one, then the problem would be troublesome.
Ouyang Cuo walked a few more steps, and the old man behind him suddenly said: "Young Master, with their martial arts skills, they were not injured. If they had left, I'm afraid they wouldn't be here by now. I'll still be here looking for you slowly."
I’m afraid I won’t find anything.”
Ouyang Cuo turned his head and said in a rather polite tone: "What does Mr. Lu mean?"
"Less than ten miles ahead, there is a market. That boy Yunzheng is well versed in the art of war. He may think that the most dangerous place is the safest place. Therefore, I think he may hide in that market."
Ouyang Cuo looked around and thought briefly: "Okay, let's go to the market first."
They left as soon as they said they were going, and soon they disappeared.
After they left, Yunzheng and Nangong Wuyu came out. Yunzheng smiled and said: "This old man is so smart that he is mistaken. Even if I know that the most dangerous place is the safest place, I don't know what lies ahead."
There is a market, how could you think of hiding there?"
Nangong Wuyu was not so optimistic and asked: "Should we return to Luoyang quickly?"
Yun Zheng said: "No, let's go then"
Just after he finished speaking, but before he started to move, he suddenly heard a female voice saying: "Young thief of the Yun family, you are here to die!"
Yunzheng heard the wind and heard the sound, and suddenly pushed Nangong Wuyu away, turned to the left, and avoided the sword of the female assassin. When he turned around, he found that the female assassin was dressed a little strangely. She didn't look like a person from the Central Plains, but she was from Liaoning.
country clothes
Because of Xiao Zhiqiong, he now really doesn't want anything unpleasant to happen to anyone in the Liao Kingdom, so he can't help but ask: "Who are you and why do you want to kill me?"
The woman had a delicate face, but she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but her face was full of hatred. She gritted her teeth and said, "I am Yelu Qingping!"
Yun Zheng raised his brows: "It turns out that you are still a member of the royal family of the Liao Kingdom. Miss Yelu, who has been admired for a long time, is a member of the royal family of the Liao Kingdom, but she attacked my son from behind. Doesn't it mean that the Yelu family has lost face?"
Yelu Qingping said angrily: "You and I have a deep hatred. No matter how we do it, it has nothing to do with the Yelu family's reputation!"
Yun Zheng laughed and said: "This is strange. I asked myself that I have never done any bad things in Liao Kingdom, so why do I have a deep hatred for you, girl? Where did you start talking about this?"
Yelu Qingping didn't answer, she raised her sword and stabbed her. She said that what she did just now had nothing to do with the Yelu family's reputation, but this time she spoke after drawing the sword: "This time the sword was not drawn from behind!
"
Yun Zheng didn't care, turned slightly, stretched out his right hand, and quickly flicked the side of the sword. Yelu Qingping's jaw was immediately numb, and she almost couldn't hold the sword, and she staggered to stand up.
Yun Zheng was so angry and funny, what the hell, a girl whose martial arts skills are not even 30% as good as mine wants to "revenge" him, are the people of Liao crazy? With such skills, even if there are ten or twenty more, it will be completely in vain.
Yelu Qingping now knew that her martial arts skills were far inferior to Yun Zheng's. She turned pale because her right hand was a little numb. She simply raised the sword with her left hand and pointed at Yun Zheng with her right hand and said: "Young thief of the Yun family, you killed my father and mother.
, I just hate Yelu Qingping for being useless. I can’t take revenge on you in this life. Let’s settle the accounts in the underworld!” As soon as he finished speaking, he wiped the sword with his left hand into his neck.
Yun Zheng's eyes were filled with sadness when he heard her say these words, and his heart skipped a beat. At this moment, Yelu Qingping had already stabbed herself to death. How could Yun Zheng let her die so unexplainedly, and take two steps forward?
His right hand grew out, and he stretched out two fingers to snatch the sword from her. He tapped the acupuncture point on her arm and said, "You're so good, why do you want to commit suicide?" It only took a moment to kill yourself with the sword and grab the sword with two fingers.
, when Nangong Wuyu could see clearly, the sword had already entered Yunzheng's hand.
Yunzheng thought for a while and said slowly: "Miss Yelu, you have assassinated me once just now. Now that you have decided to commit suicide, you should let me know how on earth I killed your whole family? Although I, Yunzheng,
I don’t dare to say what kind of gentleman I am, but I think I haven’t committed many sins. If you want to accuse me, you must at least give me a reason, right?
Yelu Qingping said: "I am from a distant royal family. In order to restore the family's prestige, my eldest brother went out with the army at the end of last year. Unexpectedly, he was killed by you. After the army returned to Beijing, King Elun said that their defeat was because of his eldest brother.
A thousand-man army failed to stop you, which is why the whole army was defeated. It's pitiful that my eldest brother died fighting for the country, but his bones still had to be pulled out and whipped... bruised and ashes! Not only did my parents not wait for their son's triumphant return, but they had to
They were sent to the far north. How could they withstand it? They were only halfway through... These are all given by you!"
Yun Zheng was silent. Of course he knew that the battle situation that day had nothing to do with a small captain. The Elun King Yelu Qilei was completely shirking his responsibility. But it was useless to tell Yelu Qingping. He simply said
"You said that I defeated your brother and killed your parents, but you know how many of our people in the Wei Dynasty have their families destroyed every year because you Liao people go south to clear grass and valleys?" Yelu Qingping shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know."
Yun Zheng said: "Every year when the Liao army goes south, hundreds of thousands of victims appear in our two provinces in northern Xinjiang. Aren't their families broken up and their families destroyed? Alas, how long will it take for resentments to be repaid?" At the end of the sentence,
When I said two words, I looked up at the sky and thought that only a few families were fighting, so that all the houses in the big city were in ruins, thousands of miles were piled up into mountains, and blood flowed into rivers.
Yelu Qingping was speechless, showing a few shining white teeth, biting her upper lip, snorted, and said to Yunzheng: "I can't take revenge because I blame myself for my incompetence, so that's fine. I'm going to commit suicide and fuck you again."
What's the matter?" Yun Zheng said: "As long as the girl promises not to seek revenge in the future, you can go now!" Yelu Qingping snorted again and looked at her angrily. Yun Zheng turned his sword upside down and lightly hit her waist with the hilt.
After a few strokes, he opened her acupuncture points and then handed the sword over to Yelu Qingping. Yelu Qingping was reluctant to take it. After a slight hesitation, she finally took it and said: "Master Yun, your subordinates are kind and courteous. I, Yelu Qing,
Thank you, Ping. It’s just that my Yelu family and your Yun family have a deep hatred. With how generous and righteous you are, my parents’ blood feud has to be avenged.”
Yun Zheng thought to himself: "This woman has always been entangled. Although her martial arts is not strong for me, but if she wants to attack some people around me, I still have to be careful. For example, Xiao Yu'er is often very casual when she goes out.
If something goes wrong, what should we do? Well, it is better to use words to force her and teach her to come to me." He said loudly: "Miss Yelu, your ambition to avenge your parents is only your own fault. It's up to me to deal with you myself.
You say there is a blood feud between your family and mine, but in the end the blame is only on me, you just come and settle it with me."
Yelu Qingping said: "Humph, my martial arts skills are far inferior to yours, how can I seek revenge from you? That's all, that's all." She hid her face and left.
Yun Zheng knew that as soon as she went out, she would definitely commit suicide again, and he wanted to save her life, so he sneered: "Hey, the girls from the Yelu family are so unambitious!" Yelu Qingping turned around and said, "Why are you so unambitious?
"Is that so?" Yun Zheng sneered and said, "My martial arts skills are higher than yours, that's true, but what's so strange about that? It's just because I have been taught by a master, it's not that I really have anything special about myself. I look at the palm skills you have learned.
It was originally a great martial art in this world, but the master who taught you was not very good at it. You have only practiced it for a short time, and it is difficult to defeat the enemy. It is natural that you are young and you only need to work hard to find another master. Is it possible?
Can't find it?" Yelu Qingping was full of resentment, but after hearing these words, she couldn't help but nodded secretly.
Yun Zheng said again: "I just fought with you, and I only used my right hand. It was not because I was arrogant and unreasonable, but just because I have a habit. People who can deal with one hand will never use the second hand to do this. Wait until you learn from Ming
After becoming a master, you can come to me at any time. As long as I am forced to use my left hand, I, Yun Chengfeng, will kill you with my neck, without any complaints." He knew that Yelu Qingping's kung fu was far from his own, and even with the help of an expert, it would be difficult to win.
It is better to survive with one hand; it is expected that a person wants to commit suicide, but it is just a moment of anger. As long as she seeks a teacher to learn skills and is focused, after a certain period of time, she will no longer have suicidal thoughts.
Yelu Qingping thought to herself: "You are not a god. I have worked hard, but two hands really can't beat your one hand?" She raised her sword and made a false strike in the air, and said in a calm voice: "Okay! What a gentleman...
"Yun Zheng immediately said: "Hurry up and whip the horse!" Yelu Qingping glanced at Nangong Wuyu and walked out with her head held high, but she couldn't hide the look of desolation on her face.
When Nangong Wuyu saw Yun Zheng letting her go, naturally he would not stop her, but deliberately pouted and said: "Why did you let her go?" Yun Zheng asked: "What?" Nangong Wuyu said with a smile: "If you see
She is beautiful. If you want to trick someone back, you shouldn't let her go." Yun Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Don't talk nonsense! My home is not an asylum.
When Nangong Wuyu saw that he was serious, he was afraid that he would be angry and did not dare to tell any more jokes.
Yelu Qingping was not very strong in martial arts, but she was very good in Qinggong. She quickly arrived in a small village. After a few ups and downs, she fell into the courtyard of a house. She pushed the door and entered the room. Then, lights came from the west wing, and then
I heard a long sigh, and in this sigh there was a thousand sorrows and all kinds of sorrows.
A woman in a white cloak appeared outside the window. After hearing this, Yelu Qingping also sighed. Hearing someone sigh outside the window, Yelu Qingping was shocked. She quickly blew out the lights, retreated to the wall, and asked in a low voice: "Who is it?" said the woman in the white cloak.
"Just like you, I am also a sad person." Yelu Qingping was even more startled. There seemed to be no malice in her tone, and asked again: "Who are you?" The woman in the white cloak said: "As the saying goes: A gentleman takes revenge.
It's not even ten years since you failed this assassination attempt and wanted to commit suicide. Don't you take your own life too lightly? Or do you take this bloody feud too lightly?"
With a sound, the two doors opened. Yelu Qingping lit the candle and said: "Your Excellency, please come in." The woman in the white cloak arched her hands outside the door and walked into the room. Yelu Qingping saw that she was elegant and very young.
, slightly surprised, said: "Your Excellency's advice is correct, may I ask your name?"
The woman in the white cloak didn't answer. She put her hands in her sleeves and said, "Yunzheng is so bold. He thinks that he only has the ability to use his right hand. In fact, if he wants to seize someone's knife and tap their acupoints, it doesn't matter if he doesn't use one hand."
Disaster?"
Yelu Qingping disagreed in her heart, but she didn't know the details of the other party, so she couldn't retort to the woman in white cloak: "I'll teach you three martial arts moves, and you can force Yun Zheng to use both hands. Now I'll try it with you first. I don't use my hands."
, and I don’t use my feet, how about a few moves with you?”
Yelu Qingping was surprised and thought to herself: "Do you have some magical skills that can blow me down with just one breath?" Seeing her hesitation, the woman in the white cloak said: "Just slash me with your sword. If I can't avoid it, I will die."
No resentment." Yelu Qingping said: "Okay, I won't use a sword, I will only hit you with my fists." The woman in the white cloak shook her head and said, "No, you will be convinced if I take your sword without using my hands or feet."
Seeing her half-smiling expression, Yelu Qingping felt a little angry and said: "Your Excellency is so great, I have never heard of it." As he said that, he drew out his long sword and struck her shoulder. She saw the woman in the white cloak holding her sleeves with her hands, as if nothing
Because I was afraid of hurting her, the sword's aim was slightly off the mark. The woman in the white cloak could see it clearly, so she didn't move and said, "No need to give in, we must really cut!" The long sword struck straight down from her shoulder.
, only an inch away from her, Yelu Qingping saw that she ignored her, and admired her courage, and thought: "Is this a fool?" The long sword slanted and slashed across, but this time she was merciless.
The cloaked woman suddenly dwarfed, and the blade passed over her head. The difference was still only an inch.
Yelu Qingping cheered up and raised his sword to slash at the woman in the white cloak. She followed the sword's movement and avoided it, saying: "You can use the palm-clamping technique in your sword." Yelu Qingping said: "Okay!" The horizontal sword was cut out, and the left palm was used.
Following the attack, the woman in the white cloak dodged sideways and said: "It's okay to be faster." Yelu Qingping unfolded the sword skills all the way, holding the sword in her palm, and the faster it came out, the woman in the white cloak nodded and said: "Your palm skills are sharp, better than the sword."
Fa Yunzheng said that your palm skills are good, and it is true." Yelu Qingping nodded, and her moves were even more ruthless. The woman in the white cloak always kept her hands in her sleeves, dancing between the shadows of her palms and the blade. Yelu Qingping single-handedly sword
His palm couldn't even touch her clothes.
Yelu Qingping had used most of the sword skills. The woman in the white cloak said: "Be careful, within three moves, I will take your sword." Yelu Qingping was already very impressed by her at this time, but said that within three moves
She took the sword away from her, but she still didn't believe it. She just involuntarily held the hilt of the sword tighter and said, "Take it!" Hengjian used the move "Yun Heng Qinling" to slice off the white cloaked woman on her head and neck.
Lowering her head, she slipped under the sword, turned her head sideways, and her forehead hit the "Quchi point" on the bend of her right elbow. Yelu Qingping's arms were sore and weak, and her fingers were weak. The woman in the white cloak raised her head and opened her mouth, biting the back of the sword, gently and skillfully.
Then she snatched the long sword, followed it to the side of her head, the hilt of the sword was under her side, and it had hit the acupuncture point.
The woman in the white cloak raised her head, loosened her teeth, swung it upward, and the long sword flew up. He put the sword away in order to speak clearly, and immediately said: "How is it? Are you convinced?" He said these six words.
, the sword was about to fall, the woman in the white cloak opened her mouth to bite it, looked at Yelu Qingping with a smile, Wanyanping was surprised and happy, and nodded.
The woman in the white cloak lowered her head, moved her chin, bumped the hilt of the sword against her waist, untied her acupuncture points, and handed the hilt over to her.
Yelu Qingping did not take the sword, knelt down on her knees and said, "Please ask Master for advice. The little girl must avenge her parents. She will always be grateful." The woman in the white cloak smiled, hurriedly helped her up, and reached out to take the long sword from her mouth.
, said: "How can I be your master? But I can teach you a method to kill that Yun Zheng." Yelu Qingping was overjoyed and said: "As long as I can kill Yun Zheng, my family's great revenge will be avenged..."
Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something and said sadly: "Oh, he is so skilled in martial arts. I don't know how long it has been since I learned the skills to kill him. I can't avenge this revenge after all."
The woman in the white cloak smiled and said: "How difficult is it to kill Yunzheng? Now I will teach you three moves."
