Chapter Seventy-Two: The Messenger
As soon as the words fell, Hua Mantian couldn't wait to make a move in advance, using the "floating flower" body technique of stepping on the snow without a trace, she was like a ghost ghost, and teleported to Han Yu's front in just one breath, and luckily raised her palm and hit the opponent's chest!
What Han Yu said before had completely angered her, and in the end she agreed to the gambling contract so readily, Hua Mantian felt that her prestige had been challenged, and she even looked at Han Yu with the eyes of a traitor, so she was secretly ruthless, and she had to teach this little junior sister who accused her fellow disciples for the sake of a man a good lesson.
Seeing that the flowers were gathering majestic true qi in the sky, wrapped in a strong wind, and causing a whistling sound, suddenly slapped his palm without warning, Han Yu subconsciously urged his footwork to retreat, but the other party took the first step, struck first, and couldn't pull the distance, so he had to harden his hands and turn his palms, condense the true qi, and stack each other to meet the attack.
"Bang!"
The two of them touched their palms with their palms and burst into a loud noise, but after all, Han Yu's martial arts were invincible to the peak realm of Hua Mantian, she took the palm of the sky so hard, she was shocked and confused, her mouth let out a muffled sound, she retreated again and again, and almost fell to the ground.
Hua Mantian didn't stop because of this, but pressed step by step, as if she was dealing with the enemy's mortal enemy, without mercy.
I saw that the sky was urging the internal force, turning over in the air, turning his palm into a fist, and using a move of "falling leaves and falling to the ground", smashing away on the top of Han Yu's head!
"Young Palace Master, don't!"
Fang Yingchun and Li Nianqiu were sweating profusely in shock, and they couldn't help but shout to stop them.
When Han Yu was practicing martial arts in the Pomegranate Flower Palace, because of her lively and naughty, straightforward and sincere, affectionate, righteous, honest and friendly character, she was deeply loved by her peers.
Hua Mantian has saved up enough strength in this style, if it is the target, it will inevitably crack the opponent's head, but Hua Mantian is prepared, if Han Yu can't catch it, she will retract her strength, deflect her fist, and knock the opponent to the ground. Besides, she didn't have the courage to kill her fellow junior sister at will, although she was angry in her heart, but it was not to the point of taking someone's life.
Besides, the little junior sister is still the most beloved disciple of the palace master Hua Feixue.
Seeing the impact of this land, Han Yu surrounded herself in the range of the attack, which was already unavoidable and difficult to block, and suddenly flashed a spiritual light in her heart, and immediately breathed through her right leg, and thrust her foot into the dirt.
The sky was preoccupied with his own volley, how could he predict Han Yu's kick? The black mud flew and directly blindfolded the sky.
"Oops!"
The sudden blindness of her eyes and the burning pain suddenly weakened her offensive, and her fist immediately deviated from the original way, and actually struck to the right, Han Yu took this opportunity to use the "Floating Flower" technique, slightly to the left, which made the flower all over the sky pounce in the air, at the same time, Han Yu turned around in place like a tumbler, quickly turned defense into attack, turned his right hand into a palm, and hit Hua Mantian's ribs.
At this time, Mantian's eyes were covered with mud and sand, and every inch was in chaos, and he was unsuspectingly slapped by Han Yu and knocked to the ground.
Fang Yingchun and Li Nianqiu on the side were dumbfounded, the young palace master's powerful martial arts were actually broken by a small trick without any superb skills, it was really unbelievable.
"Young Palace Master!"
They flew forward, lifted the flowers, and blew the mud and sand from her eyes.
Han Yu saw Hua Mantian fall to the ground, so he crossed his waist and said proudly with a smile: "Senior Sister Mantian, you have conceded, now it's time to go back to the Eastern Capital with me and apologize to Xiao Chongguang." You are the young palace master of the Pomegranate Palace, so you can't be untrustworthy. ”
Seeing the light again in the sky, he angrily pushed away Yingchun and Nianqiu, stood up "Teng", and stared at Han Yu with his eyebrows upside down: "Why! I haven't lost yet! Little junior sister, do you think you can defeat me with these children's tricks, you are too naïve, as long as I can get up and fight again, I haven't lost yet! ”
With that, she roared angrily, and the majestic true qi burst out from her body up and down, stepped on the footwork, and flew towards Han Yu with a wave of her palm.
Just now, Han Yu agreed to fight with Yi, just to make a clever victory, and afterwards, he used the excuse of "the young palace master of the Pomegranate Flower Palace, you can't lose your trust" to make Hua Mantian soft, but he didn't expect that the other party would not eat this set and attack again.
She knew that it was impossible to defeat this senior sister, and she was teased like that just now, she must have been really angry, and this time I am afraid that she will not leave a hole for herself. Therefore, she had to urge her body to avoid the attack, and the two of them were like playing a game of "catching robbers quickly", you chase me, and no one can touch anyone.
"Little junior sister, I want to see if your true qi is enough, or my true qi is more. When you can't support it, I'm catching you, it's not the same as catching you. Hua Mantian said with a sneer.
Han Yu didn't pay attention to it, she ran away while trying to figure out how to get out, although it was just a gambling fight, but she didn't want to fall into the hands of Mantian so easily, who knows how she would punish herself if she was caught by this stingy senior sister.
Just as the two were chasing each other, Hua Mantian suddenly appeared in the woods near the direction of the eastern capital, and a figure who was walking very slowly and stumbling a little.
She immediately stopped, crouched down behind a pine tree that could only be surrounded by three people, and whispered, "Hide! Someone! ”
Yingchun and Nianqiu were stunned when they heard this, obviously they didn't notice it, but since it was the order of the young palace master, they couldn't care what happened, they could only carry it out, so they each chose a pine and cypress tree to hide.
Han Yu thought at first that Hua Mantian was bluffing herself, so she ignored it, but when she saw that Yingchun and the two of them were also hiding, without the intention of playing, she knew that it was not a trick, so she found a waist-high and lush withered yellow grass and leaned over.
Soon after, a middle-aged man with a beard and a wounded body came, wearing a black gauze hat with short wings, a heavy black official robe, and a white circle in the middle of the clothes, in which a big word "驿" was written.
Obviously, this person was specifically responsible for delivering letters or ordering messengers to the prefectures and counties.
However, the general post envoys are wearing dark blue official clothes, but this person is black bottom, which proves that he came from the Eastern Capital, because only the post envoy who is responsible for the orders transmitted by the imperial palace will be given black official clothes, which is convenient for the identification of post stations around the country, and the post envoys of the Great Chu Imperial Palace enjoy the right of priority service and help at any post station outside the Eastern Capital.
But seeing this messenger clutching the abdomen, which was the most injured and constantly oozing blood, running with all his strength and recklessness, it seemed that he was being chased by someone. But even so, his speed was still walking like an ordinary person.
"Ahh
Since he had never looked closely at the road when he walked, he tripped over the thick roots under his feet and fell heavily to the ground.
The wound was touched, and a piercing pain stimulated his senses, and he gasped as he endured the pain, struggling to get up.
Just as the messenger's feet touched the ground, a figure suddenly appeared in the woods behind him, as fast as a flying falcon, and in the blink of an eye, he had already swept to the side of the messenger, kicked it violently, and kicked the messenger to the ground again.
Han Yu and the others looked at it, and the person who came was a masked man who covered his face with a blue cloth, he was holding a Pu knife, his eyes showed a fierce light, he raised his legs and stepped on the messenger, and said with a cruel smile: "Run, you are running!" Do you think we won't find you in the woods? Look at the bloodstains along the way, but you are 'betrayed' clearly. ”
The envoy propped his elbow on the ground, and after a cough, gritted his teeth and said, "I······ I don't know what your purpose is, and I don't know what you are······ Who instructed it, but if this will be cut off, the Holy One will ······ We will investigate to the end, and you will not escape death! ”
The masked man smiled: "You don't need to worry about it, and it's useless for you to say it to me, if you have anything to say, if you have any grievances, let's go down and tell Lord Yama!" ”
After that, the masked man raised his sword and vigorously cut off the head of the envoy!
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a faint sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and I saw the Pu knife in the masked man's hand falling to the ground with a "block", and he himself was lying on the ground covering his arms and rolling and screaming.
The messenger had closed his eyes and was about to receive his death, but when he heard the sound of the knife falling to the ground, and his neck was not cold, he opened his eyes in astonishment, and looked at what was happening before him, and his face was full of incredulity.
It turned out that Han Yu saw that the masked man was about to commit murder, so he couldn't hold it anymore, so he waved his sleeve and launched the "Flying Flower Needle" to stab the masked man.
Although Han Yu's "Flying Flower Needle" was not stained with ice toad poison, she had always been naughty and did not give up this interesting thing, so she smeared a "Thousand Insect Cream" that pierced into her body and made people feel extremely itchy, like ten thousand ants eating bones.
Although the poison does not kill people, if it is not treated in time, the stab wound can be festering and crippled for life.
The envoy got up, leaned against a dead tree, and suddenly saw a small silver needle on the masked man's right arm, and immediately understood what was going on, so he looked around, supported a breath, and shouted: "Which hero saved Xu's life, I am grateful!" ”
After that, because of the touch, I began to cough violently.
When Han Yu and the others heard this, they no longer hid, and all appeared together, Yingchun and Nianqiu rushed to the masked man first, drew their knives and held his neck. And Han Yu and Hua Mantian walked in front of the envoy.
"Thank you to the four heroines for saving Xu." The post uses the arch hand of the rivers and lakes as a ritual.
Hua Mantian glanced at Han Yu expressionlessly, and said coldly: "She saved you, and it has nothing to do with us." ”
Obviously, Mantian is dissatisfied with Han Yu's nosy approach, especially to save a man, even if she is not afraid of things.
"Uncle Ie, how are you? Does it matter? Han Yu asked with great concern.
"I ······ I'm seriously injured and I'm afraid ······ I'm afraid I won't be able to live. The envoy surnamed Xu shook his head with a wry smile and said.
"In this way, I will send you back to the Eastern Capital immediately and find a Lang Zhong to treat your injuries." Han Yu said as he stretched out his hand to help the messenger up.
"No, girl, don't have to work in vain, I won't be able to last that time." The envoy stopped Han Yu's approach and said, "I'······ I only hope that you can help me hand this over to Lord Yin Tang, the capital of Zhongzhou, and let him transfer back to the patrol camp. ”
With that, he took out a yellow silk scroll from his arms and handed it to Han Yu.
Han Yu recognized at a glance that this was a holy decree that could only be promulgated by the Holy Lords today!