Knowing that Ji Wuming had gone to find Linghu Chong, Wang Xu no longer thought about recuperating, and headed straight for Shunfeng Port.
In the movie version of "Swordsman", Liu Zhengfeng is no longer a master of the Hengshan School, but the master of Shunfeng Hall in Shunfeng Port, specializing in shipping business in the world.
In the plot, after Linghu Chong experienced the massacre of the Lin family, he was hunted down by the Jin Yiwei men and had no choice but to take the waterway.
The only thing Wang Xu was not sure about was whether Linghu Chong, who was being chased by Dongchang, arrived at Shunfeng Port today or only tomorrow, and whether he met Liu Zhengfeng and Demon Sect Elder Qu Yang.
shunfeng port
"Too late!" When Wang Xu rushed to Shunfeng Port, he only saw broken eaves and broken walls, as well as countless burned ships.
He searched among the ruins and found several corpses. Judging from the condition of the corpses, these people had been dead for no more than 4 hours, which was probably when he and Yue Bu fought.
"It's eight o'clock in the evening now. Linghu Chong probably arrived here in the afternoon." Wang Xu withdrew his gaze and looked at the lake under the moonlight and the looming lights on both sides.
After standing there and thinking for a moment, Wang Xu walked away, heading straight downstream along the lake shore.
Half an hour later, Wang Xu traveled hundreds of miles. Although he found no trace of Linghu Chong, he saw some Jinyi guards wearing Feiyu uniforms searching the shore.
"Our life is really hard. We have to go out to find people at night. We are born to have a hard life."
"What should we do if we don't find someone? That's the person Gu Eunuch wants. If he can't find someone, Ouyang Qianhu won't be able to deliver, so he has to go back and deal with us."
"Hey, don't say anything. I'll go over there to pee. You can take your time and find it yourself."
With a depressed look on his face, Jin Yiwei turned over the reeds and walked to the right, and soon came to behind a big tree.
The man was mumbling something, and reached out to unbuckle his waistband. Just as he was about to take out his brother, he felt a chill on his neck.
He lowered his head and saw that the knife, a long knife that shone coldly under the moonlight, was firmly placed on his neck.
"I ask, you answer, or you die if you don't."
Wang Xu held a knife in one hand and asked in a low voice: "Who are you looking for?"
"We are looking for Linghu Chong of the Huashan sect, and Liu Zhengfeng who is colluding with the demon sect's elder Qu Yang." The Jin Yiwei raised his hands and answered without hesitation under the threat of the long sword.
When Wang Xu heard the name Linghu Chong, he knew he was looking for the right place. He asked again: "Who is your leader? How many people are there in total? Are you sure about Linghu Chong's location?"
"Our leader is Ouyang Qianhu, and there is also a middle-aged eunuch named Yang. There are about a hundred people in Ouyang Qianhu. Eunuch Yang also transferred the Jinyi Guards from Fuzhou City, which totals about six to seven hundred people. Linghu Chong also
We haven't found it, but our people are sure that Linghu Chong is nearby, but we haven't found the specific location."
"Very good, just sleep well." Wang Xu pointed out and hit the man's body and sleep points with his internal force.
These two acupuncture points are sealed together. Unless a master of the Sunflower Sect unlocks the acupoints for him, this person will not wake up in three days. And beside Dongchang Admiral Gu Jinfu, there are several first-class masters who are good at acupuncture points.
But there is none. Trying to unlock his acupoints is just a dream.
"It seems that Linghu Chong is nearby. I don't know if he has met Feng Qingyang." Wang Xu rose into the air with a long knife in his hand and quickly disappeared into the night.
three miles away
"There is a ruined temple ahead. You guys come with me and we will search it together."
"Yes, Mr. Yang"
Not far from the shore, a ruined temple stood under the moonlight. A dozen or so royal guards, led by a eunuch, surrounded it.
In the ruined temple, Linghu Chong, who looked tired, was standing next to Yue Lingshan. Not far away, there was an old beggar squatting.
Seeing someone coming to the ruined temple, Linghu Chong grabbed the sword and said, "Old man, run away quickly. These people are here to find me. They will not make things difficult for you."
"I want to escape too, but this is my home. With my old arms and legs, where can I escape to?" The old beggar, dressed in sackcloth and patched, squatted on the ground and said feebly.
Hearing these words, helplessness flashed in Linghu Chong's eyes, and he leaned over and said, "Old man, I'm not trying to scare you. You might die if you stay here."
The old beggar said nothing and looked unmoved.
Linghu Chong sighed, took the initiative to pick up the old beggar, and sent him out of the window. He then said, "Old man, if you don't want to leave, stay away. Swords have no eyes. If I hurt you, I'll be in trouble."
"Master Yang, there seems to be someone talking inside." Although Linghu Chong lowered his voice, he was still noticed by the Jin Yiwei outside.
Mr. Yang nodded slightly, waved to the Jin Yiwei beside him, and said, "You guys go in and have a look. If you find Linghu Chong, Mr. Factory Master will give you a big reward."
"Yes, sir." The four guards in golden uniforms accepted the order in unison, holding their waist knives and walked into the ruined temple.
The next second, a sword light hit them. The four of them didn't even see Linghu Chong, so they fell down holding their throats.
"Linghu Chong is here, come up if you are brave!" Linghu Chong flew up, speaking loudly, and rushed into the woods to the north.
His idea is very simple. The terrain in the ruined temple is complex, and there are old beggars and junior sisters there, so it is inevitable that they will be at a loss during the fight.
It would be easy to lure these people into the woods. There was nothing in the woods for him to worry about, so he could just kill these arrogant people.
"Hey!" Linghu Chong dodged into the woods. Just as he was about to look back at his pursuers, he found the old beggar squatting aside.
Seeing the old beggar here, Linghu Chong was full of doubts and asked: "Old man, when did you run into the woods?"
"You young man, you really have no memory. You told me to stay away!" The old beggar raised his head slightly and scolded Linghu Chong, who was speechless.
Linghu Chong looked back and saw that the Jin Yiwei men had caught up and were surrounding him from all sides.
At this time, it was impossible to get the old beggar to leave. Linghu Chong could only shake his head slightly and said: "Old man, I will deal with these people later. You have to take care of yourself."
"Go, go, the old man won't die yet." The old beggar shrank, leaned against the tree and squinted his eyes.
Linghu Chong turned back three times with each step. After seeing that the old beggar was not running around, he turned to Fanzi of Jin Yiwei and said: "I am Linghu Chong. The old beggar behind me has nothing to do with me. If you have any problem, just come to me. You can
Don't embarrass him."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Before the Jin Yiwei men moved, the leader of the group, Yang Yu, the eunuch of the East Factory, did so.
He walked forward step by step, with his toes just three to five meters above the ground. He swooped from the air like a roc, and grabbed Linghu Chong's shoulders with both hands.
"Hey, I didn't expect you to be so cute with your thin skin and tender flesh. Are you interested in following me?" Yang Yu's eyes lit up and he squeezed Linghu Chong's shoulder with his hand.
Linghu Chong suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He shook Yang Yu's hand away with his shoulders, and then pulled out the sword: "You should stop talking nonsense and watch your moves!"
When Linghu Chong performed Huashan swordsmanship, he was even better than Yue Buqun, and his sword energy was dazzling.
Yang Yu didn't know what kind of martial arts he was learning. He was like a loach, dodging or dodging around Linghu Chong's sword energy. Even though Linghu Chong danced the sword into a wheel, it was still difficult to touch his body.
"What a weird kung fu. Is this the wall-walking skill of a gecko?" Linghu Chong swung the long sword in his hand, twisted his whole body in a weird way, and shouted: "Try my Coiling Dragon Swallowing Tree!"
Linghu Chong's body was shaking, and his sword light was shaking with him.
Yang Yu performed the gecko wall-walking skill. After swimming twice, his expression changed, and he exited the battle on his toes.
He lowered his head and touched it, and found that the Dongchang Token on his waist had been cut off by Linghu Chong's sword energy, barely missing his thigh.
"How about it? My move of Coiling Dragon Swallowing Trees will not be able to dodge with your wall-walking gecko skill, right?" Linghu Chong held the sword in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword far away, and said with a smile: "So, it's better to go back and practice your slender jade skills.
Tell me, fighting and killing is not suitable for you."
"Seeking death!" Yang Yu took a heavy step and punched out with his right palm instantly.
Linghu Chong subconsciously raised his sword to block it. He heard a "ding" sound in his ears, and his palm slammed into the sword, forcing him to fly away.
"Wow, the wind in this sissy's palm is so cold. What kind of skill is this? It makes my body feel chilly." Linghu Chong fell next to the big tree and kept rubbing his thighs. He didn't even notice the old beggar under the tree, using the corner of his eyes.
He glanced in the direction of the ruined temple with his peripheral vision.