Chapter 12 Yu Xingxiao ends the war

Weng Bo said: Piercing the wall to lead the light of the neighbor's candle, Dr. Hanjiakuang of Linyi; Sang Yingxue studied diligently, and Jin Youche Sun is famous in the world. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info hanging beam Sun Jing, morning and evening, the great Confucianism of the world; As the old saying goes: "Ten years under the window no one asks, in one fell swoop to become famous all over the world." That's true.

Weng Bo has one of the words: brotherhood can not be forgotten, the wife of a friend cannot be a wife, it is simply a blessing, and it is often very good to be ordinary. There are many unhappy things in this life, relatives and relatives are worried and become personal hatred, and their thoughts are chaotic for a while, and it is difficult to get together, and they are angry and generous, and there are endless disasters. As for today, he is still domineering, boasting of being extraordinary, although he speaks sincerely, he also listens to contempt. Until defeat, deep repentance. Although it is too late to regret it, it is also for future generations to learn from it.

Weng Bo has the second thing: where is the love, how gorgeous the Emei is Xiujia, the heart is happy, and the mood is beaming; Love is in the heart, Sakai Ice Room is married, love is loved, and love is lingering. Who understands the ****, does not envy Xi Shi when dancing together, the golden top smiles at the sunset.

Where people come out, outside the West City Gate, they solve their evil fate, think about it, and love it; The heart goes to the end of the world, and the teachings of Song Cheng reunite, happy and bright, according to the liver and gallbladder. Unexpectedly, in the Tiangong Immortal Class, the Seven Star Altar Lake shot the wolf.

Everything has a cause and must have an effect, the ancestors have virtue, grace and descendants, plus time, the sun and the moon are the same light.

Let's say that when the old man Xuanyuan came to the west gate of the old city, two people had already stopped in front. When the old man Xuanyuan turned around, the two of them had already dismounted, and they had the intention of not letting the old man Xuanyuan advance. These two are the two people Di Fan and Gu Zhuole met outside the north gate, and they are also the two who ate together in the Xiangji Temple. When Di Fan looked, one of them was the abbot of Shaolin, Ben Hui Zen Master: medium and slightly fat, between fifty-six and seven, dressed as a Shaolin monk, wearing a yellow coat, a slightly round head, a peaceful face, long white eyebrows, a wide waistline, standing upright, holding a Zen staff. The other is Yu Xingxiao, the leader of the martial arts alliance: tall, wearing a dark purple gold robe, a silver-white jade belt tied around his waist, wearing a pair of blue satin boots, a purple and gold crown on a bundle of black and white hair, his face is dull, his face is thin, his left arm is embedded with black silk cloth, the thumb of his left hand is wearing the alliance leader's token Ruyi ring, and he is carrying a fiery sword called Qilin, which is very angry.

After a while, Di Fan arrived and saw that the old man Xuanyuan was looking at him, so he said casually: "Master Abbot and Master Yu Meng, I didn't invite them, but they came, but they have to prepare two meals." Di Fan raised his head, looked at the sky, and then said to the old man Xuanyuan, "Because noon will come soon." ”

The old man Xuanyuan was anxious, so he didn't entangle with Di Fan, Ben Hui and Yu Xingxiao, bought a flaw, and rushed to the west city gate. Sure enough, at the right time, the west gate was opened, and Niu Zhongquan led the officials, escorting six "prisoners" dressed as women with their heads covered, to the moat outside the city. Since Di Fan intended to say noon, of course he could expect the reaction of the old man Xuanyuan. So when the old man Xuanyuan rushed to the west gate of the city, Di Fan also increased his strength, and flew in front of the old man Xuanyuan, with a strange smile. The old man Xuanyuan was already in a hurry, so he couldn't help but say it at this time, as soon as he made a move, he lifted the crutches, and stabbed Di Fan's heart with the strength of moving forward. Di Fan was alert, his heels pressed against the ground, his upper body fell backwards, and the old man Xuanyuan followed closely according to the trend of his crutches. With Di Fan's heel force, he marched backwards, and the two soon reached the moat. At this moment, Di Fan landed on the ground with both hands, turned back, raised his feet, maintained the movement of protecting his body with one foot, and kicked at the crutches of the old man Xuanyuan. The old man Xuanyuan had no intention of fighting Di Fan, so he did not continue to attack Di Fan, but only used his foot power to rise up, fly over the moat, and beat several officials on the other side of the moat to the ground, and rescued a few "prisoners". At the same time, the old man Xuanyuan turned around and looked at Di Fan and the other three.

The six "prisoners" quickly took off their hoods and said in unison: "I'm suffocating Lao Tzu, why didn't you do it earlier?!" Really! ”

The old man Xuanyuan heard clearly: the six people made a man's voice, and when he turned to look again, the six prisoners were Xiao Liuzi, Zhang Shunzi, He Shime, Bai Liang, Yang Wulang and Wang Congrong. The old man Xuanyuan knew what he was planning, so he walked towards Di Fan. Di Fan patted the dust on his body, as if he was standing waiting for the old man Xuanyuan.

Old Man Xuanyuan relaxed first and asked Di Fan, "Brother Di, didn't you say that the six people would be executed today?" It's not going to be the execution of my brother's brother, is it? ”

Di Fan only focused on the dust on his body, and said nonchalantly: "What do you say? ”

The old man Xuanyuan threw his crutches to the ground, the water of the moat trembled, his face straightened, and he said solemnly: "Brother, it's better to let Miss Di Rong and others wait." ”

Di Fan stopped patting the dust, approached the old man Xuanyuan, his voice was very soft, and said, "Isn't it the first time that Mr. has seen my brother, do you think I will release him?" ”

The old man Xuanyuan knew that Di Fan was a stubborn donkey, and he was not so easy to deal with, and said: "Oh, the old man knows, the old man has to be buried together with everyone today, it's really embarrassing for you." ”

Di Fan didn't continue, and looked back, but saw some people coming out of the west gate of the city in turn, and two classes lined up: one was the official family: Yu Duo County Commander led the officials, first, and then Gao Baorong, the prince of Nanping, the Western Capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the Changsha Mansion of the Chu State. The second is martial arts: Yu Tianxi, Yu Siliu, Yu Sifang and other cadres in Songshan wear filial piety clothes and are the leaders; Emei sent Song Qiaoxi to lead Zheng Yusong, Fang Yujing, Hou Yuduan and Zhong Yuxue and others, followed by others; Wudang Xu Qingen and others and some monks from Shaolin, again; Kongtong Sisha, Kunlun six people and some small sects followed. This is what Di Fan ordered Yu Duo County Commander and Zhang Shunzi to do last night, so everyone came. After a short time, he surrounded the old man Xuanyuan at the core.

When Di Fan saw it, Gu Zhuole and his party were missing, and he was puzzled. But he said that the old man Xuanyuan saw a lot of people coming, and before everyone could speak, he said first: "What a person, how powerful are the people!" Mengzhong heroes can afford it, I don't know if it's a wheel war, or do they go together? ”

Yu Xingxiao came forward because of the pain of losing his son, and said, "Mr. Wei, although his face is no longer what he used to be, his voice can't hide it. I haven't seen you for many years, and I never thought I would be able to meet you in the old town. People in the martial arts are naturally one-on-one about swords. And my son is harmed by you, so I will discuss with my husband, and others must not interfere, otherwise they will be enemies of my Songshan faction. If Mr. Wei wins, Mr. Yu will naturally be sent by Mr.; If Yu is lucky to win, Mr. should go back to Songshan with the old man. I wonder what Mr. thinks? Di Fan understood that the old man Xuanyuan was Wei Chengqiu, and naturally Song Qiaoxi also understood.

The old man Xuanyuan turned around, looked very disdainful, and said casually: "Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the thief!" Now it's you Yu Xingxiao who is the leader of the martial arts alliance, so you can do whatever you say. ”

Di Fan took the first step and said to the old man Xuanyuan affectionately: "Sir, you are not the mastermind, you are just saving people's hearts, Xiao Fan does not have sufficient evidence to say that Mr. is a murderer for the time being, why should Mr. carry this matter?" ”

The old man Xuanyuan said, "Brother Di, I have received your wishes. For the old man, none of this matters now. Someone came knocking on the door, and it was an old acquaintance, I Wei someone can't be timid and afraid, don't open the door! Besides, it's the seventh day, understand? After a while, my brother will be optimistic. Old Man Xuanyuan naturally wanted Di Fan to be optimistic about his swordsmanship. And Di Fan said that he responded to the Yamen to solve the case in seven days, but for him, people are more important than solving the case, but knowing the temper of the old man Xuanyuan, he no longer dissuaded him.

Everyone retreated to the side, Yu Tianxi and Sister Yu were naturally worried about their father, and they also hated the old man Xuanyuan; The Emei faction is in a dilemma, Song Qiaoxi already knows that the old man Xuanyuan is his second uncle, so he naturally looks to his family in his heart, but on the surface, it is not easy to express his position; The other sects and factions all have their own calculations: or support Yu Xingxiao and eradicate the scum of martial arts; Or echo the old man Xuanyuan and destroy the prestige of the alliance leader. As for Di Fan, I just hope that the two will be tied, no matter who wins or loses, there is a solution, so I just felt uncomfortable for the old man Xuanyuan to carry this black cauldron. During this period, Zhang Shunzi told Di Fan that Gu Zhuole left the old city because he didn't like the fights in the martial arts and didn't like the crowded scenes. Di Fan took the letter and only looked at how the two would distinguish the winner.

Let's say that Songshan swordsmanship is mainly based on Yu Xingxiao's blazing sword, and it is also the treasure of the Songshan faction. And the old man Xuanyuan only relied on crutches, and he only had the part of parrying for a while, or jumping over the moat, or flying on the city wall, or taking advantage of the situation to take off to the original site. At that moment, as soon as the old man Xuanyuan landed on the ground, Yu Xingxiao's fiery sword stabbed straight into his back from top to bottom. The old man Xuanyuan turned around, his crutches turned with him, and with the crutches slightly longer, he slashed downwards and pressed the fiery sword, which was the Jade Tiger Whirlwind style in the Emei swordsmanship. Yu Xingxiao had just risen, and when he saw that the old man Xuanyuan was using a cane and also used some swordsmanship to fight back, he naturally felt that it was not enough. So when the old man Xuanyuan pressed the blazing sword with his crutches, Yu Xingxiao used a little more force, and the old man Xuanyuan's crutches were split into two. Finally revealed, it turned out that there were Haotian twin swords of different lengths hidden in the crutches, which were full of golden light, and this was one of the three treasures of the Emei faction Zhenshan.

The old man Xuanyuan saw that the long and short Haotian Sword had appeared in the world, and without thinking, he jumped up and held it with both hands, turned around on the ground, and looked at Di Fan, meaning to ask him to remember what happened below. Di Fan understood, but he had an ominous premonition, and it seemed that something bad would happen immediately. Yu Xingxiao saw Haotian's double swords appear, although he had the pain of losing his son, but he could compete with Wei Chengqiu again, which could be regarded as a happy event in life. The old man Xuanyuan got the long and short Haotian double swords, so he no longer dodged, and first understood with Di Fan: Haotian swordsmanship, soft to rigid, rigid to use soft, want to be extremely strong, must first be extremely soft, extremely strong, extremely soft and extremely weak, rigid and soft, Emei is the foundation; Haotian long sword for attack, Haotian short sword for defense, attack and defense of each other, hand for the breeze through the willow, step for the wind swing lotus leaves, behavior galloping, power like thunder, quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit, Haotian is specialized; Long sword and short sword, there are moves and powers, there are no moves and no power, there is reason and law, there is no reason to cannot, Haotian swordsmanship is also transmitted.

The old man Xuanyuan closed his eyes, shifted his weight to his right foot, took half a step forward to the left with his left foot, took a false step on the left and took a solid step on the right, and bent his knees slightly; Defend yourself with a short sword in your left hand, leaning on your back; Fight with a long sword in your right hand, with the sword rising from the bottom to the top right to the top of the head, with the tip of the sword slightly towards the middle. Yu Xingxiao kicked his legs and stepped forward, and slashed at the head of the old man Xuanyuan with a sword. The old man Xuanyuan stepped on the right and pressed Yu Xingxiao's left foot from the right, bent his knees, and forced Yu Xingxiao's center of gravity to shift; The left virtual step turns to the right rear, which is the left real step; The long sword in the right hand is held upside down and obliquely downward, discharging the momentum of the blade; The short sword in his left hand struck at Yu Xingxiao's back vertebrae. Yu Xingxiao wanted the scabbard in his left hand to block his long sword, and stabbed the fiery sword to his waist, but his back was cold, so he took advantage of the momentum of his long sword to take Luffy out, stand firm, and turn around. At that time, the long sword of the old man Xuanyuan pointed directly at the blue sky, the short sword was held upside down, and the white crane flashed its wings, the right was real and the left was empty, and it was waiting again. Yu Xingxiao advanced again, crossed in parallel, and the blazing sword stabbed into the chest of the old man Xuanyuan, and when he got closer, the sword pointed down and sent it to the next three roads of the old man Xuanyuan. Yu Xingxiao instantly changed the direction of the attack, but the old man Xuanyuan did not panic, he took a big step back with his left foot, and bent his right foot into an arrow step; The short sword in the left hand is forward, and the fiery sword is pressed down; The right hand was bent back, and the long sword struck along the back, stabbing at Yu Xingxiao's throat. Because the blazing sword was pressed to the ground by the old man Xuanyuan's short sword, Yu Xingxiao then borrowed the power of the blazing sword in his right hand, leaned back on the upper part of his body, and picked up the long sword of the old man Xuanyuan with the scabbard in his left hand, and kicked the old man Xuanyuan in the chest with both legs. If the old man Xuanyuan raised his left hand to block, the blazing sword split it in half, then held the long sword upside down, turned over to the left, face to the sky, and then bent his knees slightly, his heels were forced, and the short sword in his left hand continued to buckle the blazing sword, and the long sword in his right hand stabbed Yu Xingxiao's abdomen, like a golden snake out of a hole. In fact, Yu Xingxiao's kicking style was just a false move, and he didn't turn over, as soon as he stood firm, he saw the old man Xuanyuan's long sword stabbing him, and his right hand was detached from the blazing sword, and the old man's short sword couldn't be buckled. In an instant, Yu Xingxiao grabbed the sword spike and pulled it out, and the fiery sword and scabbard retreated while parrying. When he retreated more than ten steps, Yu Xingxiao used his scabbard to block the old man Xuanyuan's long sword, and with the advantage of the blazing sword being longer than the Haotian short sword, he stabbed straight at the head of the old man Xuanyuan. The old man Xuanyuan no longer pushed forward with his heels, and as soon as the short sword in his left hand was inserted into the ground, the whole person stepped back for a while, dodging Yu Xingxiao's blazing sword. At the same time, with both feet on the ground, the old man Xuanyuan made a move to fly into the air, rising from the ground and hanging in the air. After that, the old man Xuanyuan spit out a letter with a white snake in the air, the long sword in his right hand pointed directly at Yu Xingxiao's heavenly spirit cover, and the short sword in his left hand was for self-defense. Because from top to bottom, the momentum is like a bamboo, Yu Xingxiao doesn't know what to do, only passive defense. But fortunately, after all, it is an old Jianghu, and it is far away from the landing center of the old man Xuanyuan, so it must not be hurt. The old man Xuanyuan bent on the ground with the long sword, so he took advantage of the bending momentum of the long sword, jumped up some stones, and hit Yu Xingxiao, and he himself also made a move to swing the tail of the green dragon, and followed it, like a lightning speed. Yu Xingxiao was originally passive defensive, but when he saw the old man Xuanyuan attacking as quickly as a dragon, he couldn't prevent the flying stones, and he was hit in a few places on his body for a while, but fortunately he reacted in time, jumped in a leap, went to the old city Xicheng, and dodged a move. After the two fought for more than 50 rounds in Xicheng, Yu Xingxiao was hit by the flying stone of the old man Xuanyuan, and his own health was not good, so most of them only defended. Compared with Yu Xingxiao, the old man Xuanyuan is more and more courageous, the long and short swords are attacked and defended, there is rigidity in softness, and rigidity is soft, and in Xuanyuan Pavilion, he is calm and nourishing, so he uses Haotian swordsmanship to the fullest. Just as the final blow was blowing, the old man Xuanyuan broke away from the long sword and no longer fought against Yu Xingxiao. Although Yu Xingxiao wanted to stop, but the master made a move, and the action was extremely fast, the old man Xuanyuan was pierced by a sword and was about to fall off the city wall, but he smiled at Yu Xingxiao. Yu Xingxiao wanted to save him, but the old man Xuanyuan fought back with a palm, and he fell to the ground instantly. After that, Yu Xingxiao will no longer play the sword, which is a later story.

Di Fan saw it in his eyes, jumped up, caught the old man Xuanyuan in mid-air, and landed on the ground steadily. Di Fan was about to lose some real power to the old man Xuanyuan, but was stopped by the old man Xuanyuan, and Di Fan was helpless. When everyone rushed over to see, Di Fan burst into tears and half-hugged the old man Xuanyuan. The old man Xuanyuan spat blood, but he still had a smile. The three of the Yu family went to see their father on the castle tower. When Yu Siliu and Yu Sifang rushed to the crowd with Yu Xingxiao, everyone focused their eyes on Yu Meng's master.

At this time, a person suddenly raised his sword and wanted to stab the old man Xuanyuan, wishing him to die immediately. When everyone looked at it again, it was Xu Qingen. However, this time he didn't succeed, mainly because Xiao Liuzi had been watching him because of Xiangxiang, and when he saw Xu Qingen making a move, he stopped him. Xiao Liuzi was furious and shouted: "The boss said the night before yesterday that as long as you dare to take a black hand from the back of others, you will be killed, have you forgotten so quickly?" ”

"He is the murderer of my two beloved disciples, and I avenge my beloved disciples, and it is only right that I avenge them."

"Good! You killed Xiangxiang, the murderer died, and I killed you, it's just right! "Xiao Liuzi is even more popular, just say at the exit. As the saying goes: love is deep, pain is cut. Xiao Liuzi didn't just talk, without waiting for everyone to react, he drew his sword, and rushed towards Xu Qingen with an arrow step. Maybe it's the power of Xiao Liuzi's love for Xiangxiang, or maybe it's Xiao Liuzi's revenge and mentality of seeing death as home, when Xiao Liuzi came to compete with Xu Qingen, Xu Qingen only retreated again and again. The two of them walked out of the crowd and made a good gesture on the open ground.

The words are divided into two ends, and it depends on the situation of the old man Xuanyuan. Old Man Xuanyuan relieved himself for a while, and said with a smile: "Brother Di, your little brother is angry enough!" ”

"It's because I can't teach him, so he doesn't have a rule." Di Fan wiped away his tears and responded casually.

"I think it's very good, and I will definitely be able to achieve something great in the future."

"Mr. To's auspicious words, Xiao Fan thanked Mr. for the sixth son."

The old man Xuanyuan nodded, then became serious, and said: "Brother Di, the old man's time is running out, although I know that the old brother doesn't like to use swords, but nowadays, Haotian swordsmanship is also inherited by the old brother, and the mental method has been memorized?" ”

Di Fan nodded and said, "Write it down, and in the future, it will be passed on to the people who can be created among the descendants of Emei." ”

"Don't be in a hurry, as for the use of swordsmanship, you have to practice it more, so that you can be as pure as fire." The old man Xuanyuan changed his words and said to Yu Xingxiao: "The leader of the alliance is the leader of the alliance, I haven't seen him for more than 20 years, and his kung fu has made great progress!" ”

Yu Xingxiao consumed a lot of real strength, although he suffered some skin injuries and internal organs, seeing the old man Xuanyuan chatting with him, he hugged his fists and saluted, saying: "It is really a blessing to have three lives to be praised by Mr. Wei." In the past 20 years, I have not dared to slack off for a moment, so that I can learn from Mr. Wei again. Although there was something wrong with today's occasion, it finally got my wish. Mr. Wei's Haotian swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and he is worthy of being called Haotian Sword Immortal, and we admire it to the fullest. ”

Old Man Xuanyuan smiled, remembered something, and said, "Brother Di, do you want to know what happened back then?" ”

"I wish Mr. Wen to teach." Di Fan nodded. Yu Xingxiao also nodded to the old man Xuanyuan.

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