Volume 1 The Wind Rises Chapter 12 His Sword

The dark clouds hanging in the sky were gently blown away by the wind, revealing a crescent moon like a sickle.

Although it is a crescent moon, tonight it is as bright as the moon of the fifteenth.

The moonlight spread like snow in the courtyard, and the two figures in front and behind were particularly eye-catching in the courtyard.

In the backyard of the Huangcheng County Ya, a few pigeons that had not yet rested fell on the ginkgo tree, shaking their heads from time to time, and their small eyes were rendered exceptionally bright by the moonlight, as if they were looking for something.

A handful of soybeans were sprinkled on the ground like broken gold, and the pigeons on the tree were not afraid of people, and they landed directly on Xi Yuan's feet and began to eat, and Bian Ying stood from afar and watched!

Finally, when these people were full of food and drink, Bian Ying slowly walked to Xi Yuanxiu's side, and at this time, Xi Yuanxiu in his eyes had already merged with this moonlight, this ancient tree, and this courtyard.

"If you don't know martial arts, it's a pity!"

Like Xi Yuanxiu, a casual stop, you can be one with all things in this heaven and earth, and practicing is naturally a matter of course, with a little effort, not to mention the extremely high level of creation, it can also be a little successful!

Xi Yuanxiu smiled helplessly, did not answer him directly, but took the sword from his hand, and danced in the empty courtyard by the moonlight.

His swordsmanship is very different from Xu Lai's.

If Xu Lai's sword is like the cloud mountain towering in the north of Jingguo, it is extremely steep in the sky, and it is a mountain that all swordsmen can't cross, and now Xi Yuanxiu is showing his swordsmanship, just like the tireless stream flowing to the wide sea, the river is dirty, and it encompasses everything, as if it can melt the world into this sword!

Bian Ying only felt that he was looking at a famous painting painted by contemporary everyone, he had never seen such a delicate sword, but he was afraid that everyone's beautiful female celebrity was not as good-looking as him!

However, he soon discovered the problem, and let Xi Yuanxiu's sword flower in front of him tremble beautifully, and there were no flaws in the sword dance, and there was no water in it.

But he felt that as long as he slashed through with one sword, he would be able to immediately divide Xi Yuanxiu into two.

When Xi Yuanxiu was about to put away his sword, he finally found something that made him wonder, Xi Yuanxiu didn't have half of his internal strength!

The few strokes just now were completely relied on the artistic conception and his own swordsmanship, Bian Ying didn't dare to think about it anymore, he didn't know what kind of realm Xi Yuanxiu would be if he had internal strength!

Xi Yuanxiu threw Xu Lai's sword to Bian Ying, shook his sore arm, frowned and said, "This thing is really a little unbearable!" ”

Bian Ying took the sword, looked at the other party with a shocked face, hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't help but ask: "Your swordsmanship is so attained, but the internal force in your body is like a dry well, there is no vitality at all, no, there is no at all!" ”

Xi Yuanxiu laughed a few times, sat on the stone pier in the pavilion, and said, "I want to have a sip of tea, Liu Xiao, this bastard, slipped out again, and I have to do everything myself!" ”

After speaking, he shook his arm again and sighed.

"Master Xi, you rest, I'll make you tea!"

Xi Yuanxiu put his hand on his cocked Erlang leg with satisfaction, humming a little song in his mouth, and thought to himself, he should also be a storyteller in his own backyard!

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When Xi Fang was shackled and had not yet gotten into the prisoner car, Xi Yuanxiu just rushed to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Xi Fang didn't see his son at that time, because Xi Yuanxiu didn't crowd in front of the crowd at that time, he felt that it was just a dream that he hadn't woken up from, as long as he didn't touch it hard and resisted, this dream would wake up soon.

But he was wrong, when there were more and more onlookers, I don't know who squeezed him to the front in the crowd, Xi Fang, who was already in the prisoner car with half a foot, saw Xi Yuanxiu, he was not as serious as usual, he looked at his beloved son and just nodded!

Xi Yuanxiu felt that there were only two people between heaven and earth, Xi Fang, and he couldn't hear the other people's discussions behind him, the shouting and scolding of their feet, and the urging of the forbidden army who pushed his father into the car!

He only saw the trembling beard on Xi Fang's face, not because he was afraid of the pain of prison, but because he was a little worried about him, the only seedling of the Xi family!

But this is all a matter of an instant, in the blink of an eye, Xi Fang has already entered the prisoner car, accompanied by the sound of firecrackers in the courtyard, and looked back at his prime minister's mansion where he has lived for many years.

He finally waved his hand at Xi Yuanxiu expressionlessly, signaling him not to look at it, and then turned his head back.

He took off the pieces of paper on his clothes with firecrackers, and nodded to the leading officers and soldiers to signal that he could go on the road, and then, as if he was going home for dinner, he calmly sat in the swaying prisoner car, and went to the prison of Dali Temple with the escorted forbidden army.

Xi Yuanxiu, who stood in place for a long time and came back to his senses, kicked the ground with one foot, got up hard, stepped on the shoulders of the two people in a row, and went straight to the prisoner car.

Because his sword was still in the house, he casually drew a handy wooden stick on the wooden frame and used it to deal with the enemy.

And just as he was about to approach the forward procession, the black-robed man in the mirage, the leader of the decree, was in the air ready to block his approach.

Xi Yuanxiu saw that someone was coming to stop him, and he stepped on the crowd and used the human flesh pile to exert his strength, replacing the sword with a stick, and stabbed straight at the center of the person's eyebrows.

It was too late, it was too fast, and just when the wooden stick with a swift sword momentum could poke the head of the black-robed man an inch closer, the man unexpectedly came behind him.

Xi Yuanxiu noticed that the person had arrived behind him, and stabbed a sword backwards casually, and then directly unloaded the force in the air, because of the forced unloading, the whole person fell heavily to the ground, and even the green bricks on the ground were shattered when he landed.

But the man was like a ghost, and naturally landed on the prisoner cart at will.

The black-robed man said in a low voice: "Xi Shaoqing, I advise you not to do such a thing, it is not good for Lord Xiangguo and for you!" ”

The black-robed man's words were not so arrogant and provocative, on the contrary, he was very humble, he was persuading with good intentions!

Xi Yuanxiu put the wooden stick behind his back like a sword, looked at the Beiya Forbidden Army who had just surrounded him, and didn't feel any pressure, but couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that the adults of the mirage will also say such euphemistic words, Your Majesty didn't teach you that!" ”

Xi Fang, who was sitting in the car, kept his eyes closed, there were two worlds inside and outside the car, he didn't care about the conversation between the two at all, he just said lightly: "Let's go on the road!" ”

When Xi Yuanxiu heard his father sitting in the car say this, he was even more worried, afraid that he would suffer from the prison, so he put the wooden stick out again.

The black-robed man couldn't help but sigh, and then said to Xi Yuanxiu, who might have an attack at any time: "If you are like this, it is really a pity!" ”

When Xi Yuanxiu heard this, he looked at the black-robed man and said coldly, "I want to know what it is, it's a pity!" ”

After that, with the wooden stick in his hand, he swept away the forbidden troops who were leaning up around, and directly attacked the black-robed man standing on the prisoner cart, he knew that only when this person fell, he could save his father.

It's just that his thoughts are too much and too chaotic, which causes the sword to be not strong enough, and he was actually grabbed by the man in black The wooden stick in his hand, with a "snap", the stick was broken, and three more people suddenly appeared next to him.

Since Xi Yuanxiu is now serving here, it is obvious that he is not like what is written in those martial arts novels, with one enemy and four enemies, and his father to stand out from the encirclement.

After the wooden stick broke, he snatched a sword in the hands of the soldiers of the forbidden army, and fought with these four people for more than a dozen rounds, but in the end it was fruitless, and at the moment when he fell to the ground with all his strength, he couldn't even see the tail of the escort team!

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After listening to the general situation on the side, Bian Ying admired the person in front of him even more.

When the prisoner car was stopped on the street and shot at the people in the mirage, I am afraid that few people in the world would dare to do this, but he remembered the one who was in the origami, maybe that person was even more rampant than Xi Yuanxiu.

Sure enough, things gather by like, and people are divided by groups!

Bian Ying looked up at Xi Yuanxiu, who had just been brewed tea and hot mouth, and asked, "You are really an ordinary person!" ”

Xi Yuanxiu licked his mouth that had just been scalded by tea with his tongue, and said vaguely: "Naturally, naturally!" ”

Bian Ying thought to himself, I am still praising him or scolding him, he should come down like this, it is really an ordinary person.

"But what's going on with your internal strength, it's also because of that prisoner robbery!"

Xi Yuanxiu glanced at him angrily and said, "You doll, that's called saving my father!" ”

"While the four were fighting me, I was trapped by two of them, and the other grabbed my lute bone and made me unable to move."

Xi Yuanxiu said with a hollow look in his eyes: "The Feng Lord who fought with me first has exhausted all my internal strength!" ”

When Xi Yuanxiu said this, it was as easy as pouring tea into a cup, and he didn't care at all, as if he was telling someone else's story!

It was not easy for those who listened, and Bian Ying thought that if he had no martial arts, he would definitely not think about living anymore.

He couldn't imagine that when this person talked about this at this moment, it was like telling him whether tonight's meal was good or not, and whether the fountain in the courtyard was good today, which made him feel a little scary!

"I know what you're thinking, but a lot of times it's not that important, it's like saying, there used to be a cook who was a chef who was a master of cooking, and everyone praised him for his delicious dishes, and one day he suddenly lost his sense of taste, and the meals he made were bland and even disgusting, but you know, that chef just has no sense of taste, and it's not that he can't stir-fry!"

"Huh?"

Bian Ying was stunned for a moment by his words, he understood a little, and he didn't understand a little, while he was still thinking about it, Xi Yuanxiu had already walked out of the backyard with Xu Lai's sword!

Bian Ying walked into the house with the empty teapot, thinking that the master of his house had made him come to the right place!