Hua Yue holds a double sword, bathing in the moonlight in the courtyard, practicing the sword skills taught by Fan Gongsun.
She was as light as a swallow, her sword was shining like a shuttle, and the dim light from the candlelight in the courtyard, reflected by the sword, illuminated the entire courtyard.
After practicing the sword skills all the way, Hua Yue stopped and let out a long breath.
Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly caught a glimpse of an old man sitting on a stone chair in the courtyard.
Hua Yue, who has sensitive senses, was shocked. She had no idea that the old man had been by her side for so long.
Slowly clenching his swords, Hua Yue looked at the old man carefully with a wary look on his face.
The other party's face looked vaguely familiar. It was Fei Weng who played the huqin in the inn lobby yesterday.
Just as Huayue was about to ask, Fei Weng asked first: "Girl, who taught you your swordsmanship?"
Huayue hesitated for a moment and said vaguely: "An elder."
Fei Weng asked: "Is that elder of yours named Gongsun?"
Huayue didn't know the purpose of the other party's visit and was a little nervous after hearing this.
Fei Weng stood up slowly, knocked on his rickety back, and said to Hua Yue: "When I was young, I once traveled to Guanzhong, and I was lucky enough to see Gongsun's sword dance. It was really moving in all directions, like a dream.
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Hearing the appreciation from the old man's mouth, Hua Yue's face showed a hint of pride.
Seeing this, Fei Weng shook his head slightly and added: "It's just that Gongsun's sword is a sword of a dancer, but not a sword of a warrior... In the final analysis, it's just a sword that looks good but is useless."
Hearing this, Huayue was a little angry and said to Fei Weng: "You have such a strong tone, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue."
Fei Weng didn't defend himself, he just stood still and signaled Huayue to draw his sword.
Seeing that the other party was old and didn't seem to have any martial arts skills, Huayue wanted to refuse at first.
Fei Weng provoked him with words, Hua Yue was so angry that he finally stabbed the former with his sword.
This sword struck so fast, and was mixed with afterimages. Ordinary people might not even be able to see clearly how to use the sword. But what shocked Hua Yue was that Fei Weng just stretched out his palm and pushed to block the sword.
Come down.
Huayue looked at the other party in disbelief, but Fei Weng said: "Don't be stunned, just use whatever sword moves Gongsun taught you."
Huayue gritted her teeth, followed Aunt Gongsun's sword moves, and used them with all her strength.
The center of the circle is where Feion's feet stand, and the length of one arm is the radius. Within this circle, his movements are not very fast. He just stops, walks, bends, and turns sideways to move the moon-painting sword.
Zhao Tongtong avoided it.
After finishing a whole set of sword techniques, Hua Yue was panting from exhaustion, but he didn't even touch a corner of Fei Weng's clothes.
Surprise, frustration and doubt made Huayue's hand holding the sword tremble slightly, and she stood there, at a loss.
Fei Weng looked at Hua Yue and sighed softly: "You are a little girl, you have some abilities, but your character is really bad... Joy and anger are expressed in the form, sadness is born in the heart, how can you be invincible?"
Huayue lowered her head and looked at the sword in her hand, her whole body in a daze.
Fei Weng: "Swordsmanship is different from opera and dance. Opera and dance have choreography and scripts. However, swordsmanship should not be limited to sword manuals or obsessed with sword moves. Instead, it should act according to the opportunity and make the best use of the situation."
When Hua Yue heard this, her heart trembled.
On the side, Zhou Jun, who had just entered the courtyard, saw the competition between Hua Yue and Fei Weng from beginning to end. While guessing Fei Weng's identity in his mind, he walked over and raised his hands and said, "Dare I ask...?"
Fei Weng waved his hand to Zhou Jun: "Leave the gossip on the road and let your men start packing."
Zhou Jun was stunned in place: "Pack your bags? Where to go?"
Fei Weng: "Don't ask any more questions, or you'll get into trouble if you're late."
Zhou Jun thought for a moment, called Sun Aying and Long Qi, and ordered them to pass on the order and pack their luggage in case of emergency.
Hearing the noise, Feng Changqing, who had gotten up early for a walk, came to the courtyard and saw Zhou Jun and his party were about to leave. He was confused and asked: "Where is Supervisor Zhou going?"
Before Zhou Jun could answer, Hanguli suddenly ran in and said to Fei Weng: "Master Yin, they are here." As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of rapid horse hooves outside the inn, and even the ground began to shake.
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Zhou Jun and Feng Changqing looked at each other.
Zhou Jun ordered that heavy objects be carried, the entrance to the hospital was sealed, and Sun Aying was asked to lead the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty to wear armor and carry guns. Feng Changqing had no time to wake up the soldiers of Anxi, so he found a suit of leather armor and temporarily selected one.
A handy weapon.
At this time, the sky in Shicheng Town was still slightly bright, and many residents were still half asleep.
The chaotic sounds of footsteps and the clash of weapons outside the courtyard wall shrouded the entire Changyun Inn in an atmosphere of tension and uneasiness.
Sun Aying and other Tang soldiers took out their hand crossbows, climbed up the wall, looked at the enemies rushing in the darkness, and pressed the crossbow without any mercy.
Only a burst of harsh sound was heard, echoing on the wall one after another.
One after another, dull screams came from outside the courtyard wall.
Feng Changqing had experienced battle formations, and after only listening for a while, he realized that the enemies outside the courtyard wall had not received any training. They just suffered a hail of arrows, and some of them turned around and tried to escape.
When the Tang soldiers on the courtyard wall were killing the enemy with their crossbows, Fei Weng picked up a branch from the ground and said to Huayue: "Girl, how do you use the sword? You can take a closer look later."
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Huayue looked suspicious, but before she had time to ask, a loud noise suddenly came from the wall on the other side of the small courtyard.
Earth and rocks flew and the wall collapsed.
An iron pestle broke through the courtyard wall, creating a huge gap.
Another group of enemies rushed into the small courtyard through the gap, but they used the method of attacking from the east and attacking from the west, catching Zhou Jun and others by surprise.
Sun Aying quickly commanded the Tang soldiers to change their formations to meet the enemy, while Long Qi led the dragon guards to guard Zhou Jun's side.
The man who used the iron pestle to break open the courtyard wall was a tall, muscular Shatuo.
Besides him, there were several other people whom Zhou Jun knew, including the Taoist priest Qing Yanzi who wielded the Hidden Flag Sword, and the enchanting man in red he saw yesterday.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qing Yanzi, who led everyone, looked around the small courtyard, and finally laid his eyes on Fei Weng.
He first put away his weapon, and then said respectfully: "Yinmen Zhitang Qing Yanzi, I have met the right seal master."
Fei Weng, holding the branch, slowly walked forward under the gaze of everyone in the courtyard.
In Zhou Jun's view, this old man who was good at playing the huqin looked like an ordinary person yesterday, but now he looked like a completely different person, with a chilling aura faintly emanating from his body.
Fei Weng stood in the courtyard, and the rising sun shone on his back, illuminating his whole body like the top of Izumo Mountain, towering and motionless.
Seeing this, Qing Yanzi bowed and saluted. There were faint beads of sweat on his forehead. He forced himself to say: "Yinmen Zhitang is catching red, please ask the right seal master to avoid it."
When Zhou Jun and Feng Changqing heard this, they had different understandings in their hearts.
Zhou Jun naturally knew that the target of this group of people was himself. However, Feng Changqing thought that he was investigating the sudden death of a northern soldier and accidentally found traces of the hidden door, so he ordered the Anxi Protectorate to investigate, but the news was leaked.
, which attracted the killer to silence him.
Fionn pointed the branch diagonally towards the ground without any intention of giving way.
Qing Yanzi gritted his teeth, softened his tone, and advised again: "Catching red this time is related to the future of the Yin Sect. The master of the right seal should pay attention to the overall situation. Otherwise, he will be an enemy of the entire sect."
Fei Weng said loudly: "When the Hidden Sect was founded, it took the unity of gods and gods as its mission, and preaching and establishing faith as its foundation... Now, what is left? Killing people, robbing goods, exterminating families, robbing people, blaspheming gods... you touch it
Ask yourself in your conscience, do you still have a spirit in your heart?"
When Qing Yanzi heard this, his body trembled and the movement of his hands paused for a moment.
When Qin Xiangbi saw this, he quickly shouted: "Don't listen to his nonsense! If the Yinmen wants to grow stronger and become the largest sect in the Western Region, it is imperative to get rid of these old stubborns!"
Hanguli in the courtyard said coldly to Qin Xiangbi: "How can you speak here?"
Seeing Han Guli, Qin Xiangbi said bitterly: "Junior sister, you are so ruthless. Yesterday when I entered the inn, you planted the flower of hell on me. This made me feel disturbed when I heard the sound of the piano, which caused me to get poisonous."
Hanguli sneered and said, "If it weren't for the friendship between our former classmates, how could you have survived out of here?"
Qin Xiangbi was angry and shouted to everyone around him: "Stop talking nonsense, let's all work together, and we will enjoy endless benefits when the matter is accomplished!"
Fei Weng placed the branch across his chest and said in a deep voice: "Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being unkind and cleaning up the house today!"
