Session 3: Joining forces

"That's ...... That's ......" Qunhao all vibrate, Qingling, Xuehan Ershu screamed, only to see Yan Song's palm power like the Changchuan River rushing up, the right palm of the sky, from the arm to the hand, there are several trickles of streams converged in a trance, stretching to the palm of the hand, and then he is like an arrow off the string, overlooked, the momentum of the single palm is like a jade dragon hanging upside down, with thousands of rivers and thousands of rivers and thousands of rivers and waters, Shen Feiyun is shrouded, the momentum is majestic, no less than the tide of the Qiantang River, loud thunder, shocking shot, swallowing the sky and fertile day!!

"The horn is in a hurry, the dark clouds are urging, and the iron drum is thundering and the battle has not returned. Dressed in white to find the enemy, how many people from the three armies will return?[1] A good move 'the sky and the sea are empty', and it is difficult to have a second palm in the world. ”

"Boom!" Shen Feiyun's wheelchair was like a bucket that had been shattered, and debris was flying everywhere!!! "Ahhhh This palm emptied the azure and the sea blue, and everything disappeared. Fame is like smoke, wealth is like clouds, success or failure, it will eventually return to nothingness, empty as nothing.

Just when the group of heroes were feeling sorry for the Lord of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, they only heard Fang Xu shouting: "Behind you!"

A figure jumped out in the stormy waves, pointing at the sword appearance, and the invisible sword qi suddenly shot into Yan Song's back and waist life! That person was actually Shen Feiyun, the master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion!

It turned out that Shen Feiyun saw that Yan Song's palm was uncontrollable, so he made a golden cicada out of his shell, and secretly Chen Cang's strategy, slapped the car with his right palm to make his body vertical, and his left palm slammed the ground to make his body rise, turned around, and abandoned the wheelchair to sit down, not to mention, but also to see the flaws in Yan Song's back heart. Everyone was confused by the momentum of "the sky and the sea are empty", even Yan Song himself thought that the famous Lord of the Hidden Sword Pavilion would be killed under this palm, how could he have imagined such a treacherous change!?

But even so, did the Lord of the Hidden Sword Pavilion win?

"What!" Shen Feiyun's eyes were surprised, since the beginning of the duel, he has never shown half of his cowardice, even if the opponent is "Cangnan One Palm", this peerless master who is enough to fight against his father, he has never been afraid or surprised. That's because he has a lot of money in his chest. And at this moment, there was a trace of incomprehension in his heart, more precisely, unbelievable!

That invisible sword qi really hit Yan Song's acupoint, and he didn't even realize it, turning over was a palm! Shen Feiyun was in the air, there was no way to avoid it, and at the moment, he pushed his palms flat, and he could penetrate the wall and crack the stone! Feiyun only felt that his arms were not only in severe pain, but also crashed into his chest, his mouth was salty and his chest was tight, and his body flew straight out like a kite with a broken string, and fell into the ring.

"Big brother!" Qingling and Xue Han shot at the same time, attacking Yan Song's left and right. Yang Huan scolded: "Do you bully too much?" He was about to step forward, but when he saw Yan Song's palms "snap" twice, he forced the second daughter to retreat, and then he flicked his sleeves and stood proudly in the middle of the ring, domineering!

"Ahem...... 'Cangnan palm', it really deserves its name. Shen Feiyun fell to the ground and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Kunlun Nu hurriedly helped him up for Qingling and Xue Han to rescue.

Yang Huan saw that Yan Song had won, and said loudly: "Cangnan is better than the master of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, but there are still people who are not convinced?" Yang Huan said: "Since no one has come to power, then please see the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Yan Song Alliance!"

The Cangnan disciples applauded thunderously, and Yan Song also showed a rare smile on his face. He was forced to suffer a blow from Shen Feiyun's sword qi, although he defeated it, but after a palm, he also had a sharp pain all over his body, and hurriedly took advantage of Yang Huan's speech to secretly adjust his true qi, although there was no major problem at the moment, but his internal breath was still not smooth.

He raised his arms and stopped his cry, and was about to speak, but he heard a man say loudly, "Wait!"

The sound was not loud, but it was heard very clearly in the room.

Shen Qingling's eyes were a little worried, Shen Xuehan had a touch of tenderness in the corners of her eyes, although the expressions of the two sisters were different, they were secretly happy in their hearts: "He's here!" and Shen Feiyun's eyebrows were another complicated and difficult to understand.

Everyone looked back, only to see a young man standing in the audience at some point, white clothes like snow without flaws, sweeping the ground and the breeze gently undulating, with a long jade body standing upright, and a folding fan in his hand tightly closed, heroic and heroic. Who is not Yang Ling?

After Yang Ling stopped Yan Song, he stepped forward slowly. His clothes were raised in the wind, just like a white-feathered crane coming with its head held high, fluttering its wings, awe-inspiring and inviolable. As if driven by a kind of magic, the group of heroes turned their heads and gave way one after another, as if the pine crane came and was given by the immortals.

People are always so wonderful, even if they are opposed in their hearts, even if they are cornered, if no one takes the lead, they will always be able to accept it. Chen Sheng and Wu Guang rose up and brought out an anti-Qin wave; the eighteen anti-kings, led by Wagang, achieved an anti-Sui trend; and the Huangchao Uprising, which sang "Rushing to the sky and killing Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor", pushed the Tang Dynasty into the abyss. When being forced and being led exist at the same time, people often stop thinking about what they are really pursuing, but move forward with this trend.

Yang Ling slowly walked past Tong Xiong, and Tong Xiong screamed, which was a punch. Yang Ling didn't look back, and stabbed Tong Xiong in the ribs with a backhand. Yu Wenchen attacked at the same time with both pens, Yang Ling folded a fan, kicked his right leg into his knee ring and jumped acupoint, and immediately knocked him down.

Yan Song saw that the young man in white had repelled his two right-hand men in an instant, and he was surprised in his heart: "Who is this person, I don't know it?"

"Flying Tiger" Xu Xianchun, "Golden Leopard" Yang Huan and others have all fought with Yang Ling, and they all thought in their hearts: "I don't want to see him for more than a month, this person's martial arts have gone to the next level." He came to stir up the situation, although it was difficult, but Yan Song had won, and even if he was not convinced, he could suppress it by force. ”

Yan Song stood on the stage and said, "This little brother spoke out to stop him, I don't know what to say?"

Yang Ling stood under the stage and said word by word: "You can't take the position of alliance leader!"

"Why?"

"Because you don't deserve it!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Yan Song's eyes were full of fierce light, his fists were clenched, and he stared at Yang Ling. Yang Ling did not back down, his eyes forced to look at each other, and he folded a fan to protect his chest.

"Why don't you deserve it?" Yan Song coldly burst out these four words.

Yang Ling took a long breath and said loudly: "The Ming Dynasty has been more than two hundred years ago, but the national fortune has been rampant, my generation of rivers and lakes is reckless, although I have no intention of being a eunuch, but how can I see the great rivers and mountains falling into the hands of Hu Lu!?"

"In the past, there were Tatars and Warats in the north of the Ming Dynasty, and now there are Houjin, eyeing Jiliao. The gold lord ** Hachi, and he has different ambitions, he just wants to rise up and subvert my Huaxia Yunyun. And the holy lord is unknown, blocking the hearing and hearing, and can not be meritocrate, so that the battle of Salhu was defeated, with more than 60,000 people injured, and then Xiong Tingbi and Wang Huazhen were defeated by the hands of **Hachi, and then moved the capital to Shenyang, and went down, what is the meaning of Zhaozhao!"

The group of heroes nodded one after another, and Xu Xianchun shouted: "My Jinyiwei has not dared to talk about state affairs, do you dare to discuss the government as soon as you are white?"

Yang Ling said coldly: "People in the world discuss the affairs of the world, not to mention that I am so heroic?" Everyone saw that he was arrogant and shouted! Xu and Yang saw that he was about to become a success, and they secretly hated it in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it again. Yan Song asked lightly: "What Shaoxia said is true, but what does this have to do with our election of the leader of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance?"

"It's a big deal!" Yang Ling looked at Yan Song and said coldly: "My Ming court governs the country with Confucianism and filial piety, and my Ming rivers and lakes walk with chivalry! Houjin is cruel and hateful, if he goes south, slaughters tens of millions of my good people, and displaces my people, how can my heroic generation turn a blind eye? Hu comes but guards himself, how can he worry about the Western Capital? Struggle with a long halberd, and use a husband for eternity! Please advise the generals to guard against the customs, and be careful not to learn from Ge Shu![2]" Yang Ling felt something in his heart and said loudly: " In life, even if you are a peddler and pawn, as long as you have the heart to love the country and save the people, you will be a true hero! If you only want to be famous and rich, even if you become the leader of the world, you will only be spurned by others!"

"Bang! Bang!" Shen Feiyun clapped his hands and praised: "That's a good point! This is also a benevolent person!"

Yan Song was unhappy and said, "As you say, does it mean that Yan has no patriotism, is he not worthy of being the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance?"

"Yes!"

Yan Song snorted, suppressed his anger and said, "Is Your Excellency here to find fault?"

"No, everyone here can be the leader of the alliance, but you can't!" Yang Ling looked at the other party coldly and shouted: "Just because you are the head of the Yan sect secretly colluding with **Hachi, deliberately betraying the country!, how can you dare to claim to have a patriotic heart and love the people? I, Jiangnan Wulin, how can I serve you as the leader of the alliance!?"

Qunhao was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly everyone whispered, and the venue boiled: "Yan Song actually colluded with **Hachi!?" "Yan Song wants to betray the country?" "What about Jinyiwei?" "What the hell is going on!?"

Yan Song said angrily: "Your Excellency, don't talk nonsense and spray people with blood!"

Yang Ling stared at him, only to see that the other party did not avoid it at all, and then said loudly: "The existing Taihu Qinglong Gang intercepted a letter of treason from Yan Song, which can prove that he was ordered by the gold lord ** Hachi, to give 200,000 taels of silver, and befriend Wei Zhongxian of Dongchang, hoping that he will let Bohai Liaodong!"

Everyone was "ah", obviously this thunderous message made it difficult for everyone to accept for a while. Xu Xianchun, Yang Huan and other Jinyi guards shouted and scolded: "Nonsense!"

"If you don't believe it, listen to Yang!"

The heroes were stunned, and they all looked at the young man in white, and they were surprised in their hearts. I saw him take out a letter from his bosom, open it and read: "The word is nine thousand years old, loyal and virtuous." The Ming Dynasty has been in the world for more than 100 years, for a long time, not the Son of Heaven has the talent, abandoning the small ambition of the bird; the real thousand years old master plan, Mu Honghu to soar high ......" after a large section is a song of merit and praise, until: "There are changes in the sea today, the lonely hard work, the momentum of Dajin, strong in all countries, the intention of Bohai Liaodong." If it is successful, the founding of the country will be called the public, and the lonely will be reciprocated by Zhu Lunhua, and the support of thousands of miles will be nourished and strong!" The intention of the plot was all out, and then he said: "Now the head of the Cangnan faction in Zhejiang is Yan Song, and the lonely henchman is also, and the lonely is now the head of the Yan family with 200,000 taels of silver, and he goes north to give a thousand years old, and he should know the sincerity of the lonely will." Chitose Mingde is highly intelligent, and he will live up to the high hopes of loneliness. This was followed by an apology and a speech, concluding: "Giving birth to the wise Khan of the nations[3]. After Yang Ling finished reading, he raised the letter, and the vermilion mark on the letter was clearly legible, vaguely full of text.

Thousands of people at the foot of the mountain have different expressions, and the zenith will be like falling from the top of the mountain tomorrow. Qunhao was at a loss, and before he could speak, one person on the stage had already made a move!

Yang Ling knew that Yan Song would definitely win the letter, and folded a fan, but he didn't expect that the opponent's palm was too strong, and this time he couldn't stop it, and when he saw it, he had to take three steps back and dodge. Yan Song missed the blow, tilted his head to dodge Shen Feiyun's invisible sword qi, and shouted: "Nonsense, arranging Yan! If it weren't for hypocrisy, why didn't you dare to show it to me?"

Yang Ling was not to be outdone: "After watching with the group of heroes, it's not too late to show you again!" Yan Song was anxious to know the authenticity of the letter, so he jumped into it and grabbed it. Yang Ling's left hand protects the letter, and he only uses the fan frame to dismantle more than ten moves, which is quite difficult. The crowd either wants to help or leave, and they waver. Xu Xian knew that Qunhao's mind had changed, so he wanted to resort to force to subdue him, reached into his arms, took the flag with a move, and signaled the crossbowman to release the arrow. But he waved his flag three times, but there was no movement left and right. Xu Xianchun was very shocked: "The people I planted near the left side of the mountain are all good at Jinyi Wei and well-trained, how can this be?"

was about to ask, but saw several people rushing in from the periphery of the crowd, one of which was Fengyang Chen Zhixian. That Chen Zhixian was disheveled, and he said breathlessly: "The two commanders have made a big deal bad! Fengyang Prison was robbed, and all the prisoners ran away!!"

"Jin Leopard" Yang Huan said angrily: "How can there be such a thing!?" He strode forward, picked up Chen Zhixian and scolded: "I have set up heavy guards in the prison, and Mr. Nan Tan is helping, who has the ability to rob the prison?"

Chen Zhixian trembled again and again, thinking that the black gauze hat on his head would definitely not be guaranteed, so he wanted to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and the subordinate official confessed his guilt and begged for the command to make Haihan or something, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Yang Ling, who was amnesty, and hurriedly said: "It's him! It's him! It's him! The one who robbed the prison was the white-clothed young man who made the folding fan!"

"Okay, you Yang Ling, dare to rob the prison?" Xu and Yang scolded angrily, and were about to make a move, but they heard a loud laugh behind them: "Hahaha! Two commanders, don't come to harm?" Xu and Yang turned around, only to see a person standing on a big tree at the foot of the mountain, tall and holding a long sword, it was actually Xiahou Kun, the first master of the Hengshan faction, "Zhongzhou Sword"!

Xu and Yang suddenly realized: "This person joins forces with Yang Ling, no wonder he can break through the prison and retreat from the south." In addition, we are paying close attention to the battle between Shen Feiyun and Yan Song, so that Xiahou Kun can so easily attack and kill me left and right to ambush!"

Xiahou Kun threw down the body of a brocade guard, and then entered the room, and the people of Hengshan Gate came to see him. Xiahou Kun saw that everyone's eyes were full of tears, and his senior brother Qingyang was angry, and he had already guessed the general reason, and he was angry in his heart. Seeing that Yang Ling was in danger again, he went to find Xu Xianchun for trouble, and the flying long sword shook and pointed at Yan Song. Yan Song retreated his palm to avoid it, Yang Ling's pressure dropped sharply, and he said loudly: "Miss Zheng of the Golden Dao Gate, the truth of Ling Zun's murder case can now be told to the senior Yun present!" Shen Feiyun also lay on the back of Kunlun Nu, and stepped forward with Qingling and Xue Han Ershu to help.

Zheng Jing and the other people of the Golden Dao Sect came to the scene at some point, bowed down to Sun Baisheng and other seniors and said: "My father lost the hands of the rebel He Lian, and it was originally ordered by Yan Song, please ask your uncles and uncles to be the masters of your niece!"

"This, but where do you start?" Sun Baisheng and the others were puzzled.

"Uncle Sun, with the help of Xiahou Daxia and Yang Daxia, we finally caught the murderer, and he admitted it himself. Zheng Jing made a move, and the two Zheng Sect disciples escorted He Lian up. One of them shouted, "Helian, hurry up and get it from the truth." He Lian hung his head in frustration and shouted, "Master Yan save me!"

Zheng Jing said: "Senior Brother He said that the head of Yan was broken by the Qinglong Gang because of his collusion with the Houjin Great Khan, so he invited the heroes of Jiangnan to go to Fengyang to join the alliance, and took the opportunity to search for the whereabouts of Long Yuanjiang and the letters. When she relayed, she was sad in her heart: "And my father's strong personality is a big obstacle to the Yan Sect Alliance, so after Senior Brother Xu He succeeded, he sat on the position of the head of the golden knife, and Senior Brother He stole a lot of property from my Zheng family. "Even if this Zheng girl hates He Lian and Yan Song for killing her father, she still calls them senior brother and head of the house, and she is not rude at all.

When everyone saw her pear blossoms and spring rain, they believed it for seven or eight points. At this time, Yang Huan, Tong Xiong, Qi Meiniang and the two daughters of the Shen family fought each other, Xu Xianchun and Yu Wenchen fought together with Xiahou Kun and did not have time to take care of him, Yan Song fought Yang Ling and Shen Feiyun, and Shang Ke said: "This kind of thief sees the wind and makes the rudder, can he believe his words?"

Qunhao thought back to the past when Xu Xianchun posted, he was arrogant and unreasonable, and at this moment, it was a match, and the truth was like this, but now Yan Song's defense is very pale and weak, and he is even more disgusted with Dasheng.

Even if they make friends, they will only fight for themselves when they think that they will be in danger. The so-called revenge for friends, the so-called unknown teachers, aren't they all an excuse to step down?

Chu Dai said: "Brother Zheng, you died so unjustly!" Another said: "Since Yan Song intends to betray the country, after the alliance, I am afraid that after the alliance, we will be the lackeys of Fanbang and work for Houjin!" "Not only can he deal with the Golden Dao Sect with despicable means, but he will also attack the rest of the sects that do not obey, it is too hateful!" Someone even shouted: "What else will the alliance be!" "If this person is allowed to be the leader of the alliance, I am afraid that we will not be able to raise our heads in this life!" "Not bad!" The heroes rushed out one after another, and the number of each faction was small, but once they were combined, the Jinyi Guard and the Cangnan faction would not have the advantage.

He Lian saw that Yan Song had no intention of saving him, but wanted to cross the river and demolish the bridge, but at this moment he was lonely, and hurriedly said: "Master Yan, you, you unload the mill and kill the donkey, then don't blame He for shaking out your yin selfishness, that night, you asked her to come and tell me, let me get rid of the teacher, if I don't do it, she will tell the old man about my theft ......of Zhengmen's property, I, I have no choice but to do it" He felt that if he said this, they would turn their anger on Yan Song's body, and his eyes suddenly became hideous:" I don't know if you colluded with Houjin, but I ...... with her" Before he finished speaking, Yan Song had already shaken off Yang Ling and Shen Feiyun, and hit him in the heart with a palm!

He Lian's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that Yan Song's iron palm could hit so quickly, he watched the blood he spurted splashed on the placket of his clothes, slowly, he saw the blue sky, but he couldn't hear anything, and the past vaguely surfaced in his mind:

That night, he was drunk. In his drunkenness, he grabbed the hands of his disciples and disciples, hoping to borrow even one or two taels of silver. for he has nothing left in his pocket. Some of the juniors and disciples politely refused, and some ran away in a hurry, because he borrowed too much, and he always said, when I win, I will pay you back twice. He fulfilled the first sentence, but never the second. He thumped the tree and roared, but she watched him. She stopped him, and he looked at her, smiling like a beam of starlight through the hazy night sky. He was stunned. She gave him a string of beads around her neck, which the old man had just given her today. Each of the pearls shone green, and he knew that these jade pearls were three liters in their dismantling, and were worth at least fifty thousand taels. Once, twice, one after the other. He found himself owing more and more money and could no longer leave her. She always smiled slightly, and never refused his request. So on that ecstatic night, he and her, holding on to the soft and fragrant snow, he took possession of his master's woman. There seemed to be a piece of honey in his heart, sweet.

But after that night, she never let him touch it again, she only smiled at the old man, only held the old man's hand, and only slept with the old man. His eyes were red and his fists were tight, but he was helpless. Because, he had to call the old man a master, call her a master, even if the old man was very old, and she was much younger than himself. He finally couldn't resist going to her and asking her who she really liked. She only smiled and didn't answer anything. He pounced on her, knocked her down, and ripped off her dress. She didn't resist, she didn't struggle, she didn't cry out. Once again, he succeeded, but it was even more painful. He gambles all day long, gambles more fiercely, drinks all day long, gets even drunker. He was scolded by the master, but he couldn't help it. How would he spend those nights without her without gambling or drinking?

"The other day, he asked me where that string of emerald pearls had gone. "You...... What do you say?" she shook her hair, "I just said I couldn't find it." "That'...... That... "What if you don't?" he stopped talking, but the thought in his heart became heavier. She looked at him with a smile and seemed to be giving him more encouragement. "I'm going to kill him!" "You can't beat him." "If you can't beat it, you have to fight!" "That's the behavior of a reckless man." He seemed to understand, and asked, "Will you help me?" She smiled beautifully: "Why not?" She leaned her mouth to his ear: "My master will help you, and if you can succeed, the head will also be yours." If, if it fails, the old man will know everything. You'll understand, right?" "Who's that adult?" she wrote two words in his palm.

They discussed it, and finally started to act on the night when the old man was injured, because the old man had also discovered something. He asked Lao Zheng to investigate Mingzhu's affairs. "So what to do?" "The first strike is the best." "Yes, take advantage of his illness to kill him!" He went to see him in the study with the golden knife in his hand, and the old man shook the pearl and asked what was the matter? He knelt on the ground, saying that he had entered her room and stole it. The old man was furious and slapped the table. His hand clenched tighter. Just as he was about to draw his knife, she pushed the door and entered, and the old man had to suppress his anger. "Why do you move such a big liver fire? Don't hurt your body, I stewed chicken soup, you can drink some first." She fed him bite by bite, like a knife stabbing at him. Suddenly, the old man's face became ugly, and he glared at her, wanting to say something but unable to say it. She glanced at him, and he understood, and got up with a knife. An invisible blade and a tangible knife pierced his lower abdomen at the same time. He smiled, but she didn't show a word, she took off his shirt and pants, and told him to wait. He listened, and did as he did. He had no reason to refuse, even if she was just taking advantage of him. He didn't know why, but suddenly, he seemed to understand something.

He killed his master, betrayed his master, and eventually died at his hands. Maybe he deserves it, maybe he deserves it, and he and the old man are the first men in her?

[1] From Tian Xinzhi (dynasty unknown), "Watching the Tide on the Qiantang River".

[2] From Tang Dufu's "Tongguan Officials", the full poem is as follows:

"The soldier is hastily hasti, building the city and Tongguan Road. The big city railway is not as good, and the small city is more than 10,000 feet. By asking the officials of Tongguan, the customs are also prepared. Tell me to get off my horse and show me the corner of the mountain. Even the clouds are lined up in battle, and the birds can't be surpassed. Hu comes but guards himself, how can he worry about the Western Capital. The Zhangren is at an important place, narrow and narrow for bicycles. Struggle hard to grow a halberd, and use a husband for eternity. Sad peach forest battle, millions turned into fish. Please advise the generals to be careful not to learn from Geshu. ”

[3] In the forty-fourth year of Wanli, **Hachi called himself "the wise khan of the overlying nations" in Hetuala, and the country name was "Dajin".