Chapter 3 Kill them all
Mu Liao and the others saw Murong Yanyun fainting, and then they came back to their senses, "Senior brother, junior brother, what's wrong with you!" "Young master, young master, wake up!" The crowd gathered around.
As soon as You Fan knew a little bit of medical skills, he squatted down, pinched Murong Yanyun's Hegu acupoint with one hand, and luckily with the other hand, against Murong Yanyun's vest. After a while, Murong Yanyun spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and only then did he wake up.
"Senior brother, how do you feel?" Muglio asked with concern. Murong Yanyun nodded, "Uncle Liao, I'm fine." He looked at Yu Fanyi again, "Thank you, cousin." Youfan smiled, "What are we polite to our own family." Cousin, you should rest early, and tomorrow will be fine. As he spoke, he picked up Murong Yanyun and sent him back upstairs to rest.
As soon as he lay on the bed, Murong Yanyun sat up again, "Cousin, I'm going to avenge my parents!" Before the words fell, he supported his somewhat weak body to go to Zhao Kuangyin and Murong Pingzhou for revenge.
Youfan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Cousin, your skills are still shallow, and you can't take revenge!" When you have enough skills in the future, cousin, I will definitely help you. If I break my promise, you can take my life! ”
"Cousin is serious." Murong Yanyun sighed and said, "I really don't have enough martial arts, now I just want to ask my cousin to escort us to Yining safely and find Duan Baolong." ”
"This matter is easy to do, don't say that this place is not far from Yining, even if it is thousands of miles away, I will escort you. For a prodigal son like me, who has a home but only loves to wander on the rivers and lakes, the road on the rivers and lakes is really more familiar than the one at home, and the way home is a little unfamiliar......" Youfan said easily, but the corners of his mouth showed a wry smile.
Early in the morning of the second day, after Han Yonglin said goodbye to everyone, Murong Yanyun quickly left the inn with Youfanyi, Mu Liao and others, and continued to go southwest.
Along the way, Youfanyi was very funny, often making everyone laugh and leaned back, making Murong Yanyun forget his parents' enmity for a while, and talked with Youfan all day long.
In this way, five or six days passed, and in order to reach Yining as soon as possible, everyone took a shortcut to a valley, and through the valley was a hillside, and after crossing the hillside, they reached the territory of Yining.
The valley is extremely long and narrow, with steep rock walls on both sides, so steep that even apes are difficult to climb, and there is only a path three or four feet wide in the middle, which can only allow Murong Yanyun's carriage to barely pass.
The little brothers in the car talked happily with each other, completely forgetting the steepness of the mountains outside the car and the treacherous nature of the rivers and lakes.
"Cousin, which sect in the world do you say has the strongest martial arts?" Murong Yanyun said.
You Fan thought for a moment and asked rhetorically, "I don't know what sect my cousin thinks is the most powerful?" ”
Murong Yanyun said: "In my opinion, it belongs to the four factions of Shaolin, the Beggar Gang, Zhengyi, and Shenlong. What does my cousin think? ”
After hearing this, You Fan smiled and said: "Cousin, you know too little about the legends on the rivers and lakes, these four factions are really nothing, they are just the monkey king in the Monkey Mountain." ”
Murong Yanyun was stunned, "What did my cousin say?" ”
Murong Yanyun was a little confused, he had heard since he was a child how these four sects were and how important they were in the rivers and lakes, but now this powerful martial arts sect couldn't enter the eyes of Youfanyi at all. Murong Yanyun didn't know what other sect could be stronger than these four factions, and quietly waited for Youfanyi's next step.
Youfan Yiyi: "Shao ** Gong is blindly fierce, lacks change, and is too self-respecting, disdainful of using poisons and hidden weapons, if the martial arts are higher than the other party, it doesn't matter, if the opponent is not as good as the opponent, there is no chance of turning defeat into victory." And the beggar gang doesn't even have a decent internal skill, so except for the gang leader who can use the thunder palm to mention a little internal strength, the other disciples' internal skills are too poor, and if they fight with the masters, they will not last. The Zhengyi faction is not rich in foundation, except for the two internal skills of Tianxin Zhengfa and the Three Secret True Recipes, which are very extraordinary, there are not many martial arts, but the spell of catching ghosts and inviting gods is very clever. The Shenlong faction is very good, and the Canglong swordsmanship, crane Xianggong, dragon royal gong, and eight-step ascending to the sky are all first-class divine skills. But there are no good martial arts who can gather great achievements, and the current disciples of the Shenlong Sect are too much worse than Li Lingfeng in the Three Kingdoms, and they are really in vain. ”
Before You Fan said anything, Murong Yanyun had always felt that the martial arts of the four factions were wonderful, and the disciples were all very good, and after listening to him, Murong Yanyun also felt very reasonable. Then he asked, "Cousin, what kind of sect is so powerful?" ”
Youfan's face changed abruptly, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
After a while, he said word by word: "Nine Ghost Realm and Bliss Wonderland!" ”
"Nine ghost realms? Elysium? I've never heard of this sect. Murong Yanyun said suspiciously: "Are they really that powerful!" ”
"It's normal that my cousin hasn't heard of it, these two sects have been hidden as early as the Later Han Dynasty, and now they haven't appeared in the rivers and lakes for twenty years. A lot of people thought they were gone, and I thought so, but lately I've heard some secrets about them coming back to life. If they are really born again, the shock they will bring to the rivers and lakes is unimaginable. Youfan was about to speak, but at this time, he suddenly heard a wailing of the horse in front of the car, and before Murong Yanyun could take a look, the carriage was instantly cut by a sharp weapon, and a white light stabbed Murong Yanyun's throat in an instant.
Hearing only the sound of "choking", I don't know when Yu Fanyi pulled out his saber and blocked the sword that stabbed at Murong Yanyun. You Fan Yi and Murong Yanyun jumped out of the carriage at the same time, You Fan Yi looked at the three sword-wielding people outside the car, and shouted angrily: "Who are you, who asked you to assassinate my cousin?" At this time, Mu Liao and the others also drew their weapons.
The first blue-clothed young man said: "We are the three heroes of the Divine Dragon Sect, and we have come to take Murong Yanyun's head on the order of Lord Zhao Helm. ”
"Shenlong Sanjie, hehe, there are so many famous names in the rivers and lakes" You Fanyi sneered: "You are the boss is more than the shortage," said and pointed at the red-clothed young man on the left hand side of the blue-clothed young man with his sword: "This is Hong Xin" and pointed to another green-clothed young man, "Then this is Lu Yan." ”
"You Fanyi, our brother's skills are no longer what they used to be, let's get out of the way quickly, today we only take Murong Yanyun's head, and we don't want to kill innocents indiscriminately." Yu is arrogant and authentic.
"If it's someone else, I'm still good to discuss, but if I let it go in front of the lack of heart, it will be spread to the rivers and lakes in the future, wouldn't my Youfanyi be more lacking than the lack of heart." Yu Fan looked at the three of them with a grin.
"Yu Fanyi, who do you say is lacking in heart eyes!" Yu Que said angrily.
"Naturally, it's the three of you, isn't it just a lack of heart and eyes when Yu 'Lack', Hong 'Xin', and Lu 'Yan' together?" You Fan didn't care about the expressions of the three of them, and couldn't stop laughing to himself.
"Youfanyi, you are looking for death!" The three of them shouted, raised their swords and stabbed at the same time. As soon as the three of them made a move, it was a very strong joint fencing technique, which was divided into three discs to stab at Youfanyi, and these three swords secretly cooperated with each other, not only sealing Youfanyi's retreat, but also covering many vital parts of Youfanyi.
You Fan was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "When did the martial arts of the three masters of the Divine Dragon reach this point, but I underestimated the enemy." Thinking of this, Youfan took out ten percent of his strength, and with a flick of his wrist in an instant, a sword in his hand seemed to have become three, and it was wrapped around the wrists of the three people in the upper, middle and lower parts, and the last came first.
When Yu Que and the three of them saw Youfan make this move, they had to withdraw their swords and change their moves. The three of them have cooperated for many years, and they have a very tacit understanding with each other, and without words, they simultaneously launched the Canglong Howling Sky Sword Formation that evolved in the Canglong Sword Technique. I saw that the three swords were like three tumbling dragons, echoing each other, the power was amazing, and the swords and swords all attacked the vital points of Youfanyi's whole body, and the swords were deadly.
In less than twenty rounds, Youfan felt a little powerless, he thought to himself, "It's not a way to fight like this, you must ensure the safety of your cousin", he had to lead the three of them to make a way out of the valley, and then he shouted to Murong Yanyun: "Cousin, you guys leave quickly." ”
Murong Yanyun saw that Youfan was at a disadvantage, and wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Mu Liao and said: "Senior brother, let's go quickly, if we leave, Brother Youfan can also try to get out, otherwise it will only be in vain to come forward to help with our skills." ”
Murong Yanyun felt reasonable, gritted his teeth, and led everyone to quickly rush towards the valley.
After walking less than five miles, I suddenly heard a cold voice coming from the cliff, "A few people, where are you going, the old man has been waiting here for a long time!" As he spoke, the man tapped the rock wall a few times with his toes, jumped down from the top of the rock wall more than ten feet high, and landed lightly on the ground without even making a sound.
"Who?" Murong Yanyun exclaimed, he had seen many masters, but he had never seen anyone with such a high level of light skill. Mu Liao and the others also secretly screamed badly, everyone saw that this person's martial arts were much stronger than the three heroes of the Divine Dragon just now, not to mention the unique rivers and lakes, and he was also a first-class master who few people could match.
I saw that the person who came was an old man, with a triangular face, a pair of slender eyes, a white beard, a mink skin, a seven-star sword, and the most striking thing was the gold ring he was wearing.
Mu Liao saw the old man's martial arts and dress, and a name appeared in his heart that made him panic - Zhao Hongyin!
"Senior brother, you go quickly, we will fight with him!"
"Want to go? That's too bad for me Zhao Hongyin! Before the words fell, the person had already come to everyone's side, and an iron sand palm immediately hit Murong Yanyun. Seeing Zhao Hongyin's palm hit Murong Yanyun's chest, at this time, a young doorman dodged and gave his life to block in front of Murong Yanyun. Zhao Hongyin slapped the doorman, and the doorman was immediately knocked five or six feet away, and fell heavily to the ground, bleeding from all his orifices, his internal organs were shattered, and he was not breathing.
Seeing the situation, Mu Liao shouted: "Four brothers, we fought with Zhao Hongyin!" As he spoke, he raised his knife and rushed forward, and the four of them also swung their blades and fought with Zhao Hongyin. Seeing this, Murong Yanyun thought to herself, "If I don't leave, more people will die!" He was ruthless and said secretly: "Uncle Liao, a few of you can't help it, I, Murong Yanyun, will leave first, and I will definitely avenge your revenge." ”
The five of them desperately dragged Zhao Hongyin, and Murong Yanyun mentioned light skills and was about to leave. I didn't want Zhao Hongyin to see that Murong Yanyun was leaving, so he slashed his palm and tried to stop him. At this time, Mu Liao was slashing at Zhao Hongyin's chest, and Zhao Hongyin had no choice but to change his tactics to protect his chest. Murong Yanyun took advantage of the situation to break away and rushed out of the valley.
Fortunately, no one in these three miles came out to intercept Murong Yanyun again, and he escaped from the valley smoothly. In front of him was a dense forest. Murong Yanyun entered the woods without thinking. He panicked in the woods, and he didn't realize that he was scratched in many places.
I don't know how long I walked, and suddenly I heard a vigorous voice singing, "Why should the heaven and earth be divided into black and white, and the back and forth are all for hard work." The court is divided and resentful, and the fame of the ages will eventually return to dust. It's better to return with a pot of wine, only the stars laugh at the old man. ”
Murong Yanyun was taken aback, "Could it be that someone here wants to take my life, then I'm just afraid that I will really die here!" Murong Yanyun looked at the singing place, and saw the singing old man standing on a hillside outside the woods.
But I saw that the old man was wearing a hat on his head, dressed in a yellow linen cloth, with a brown cloth belt around his waist, pinned with a firewood knife, pedaling on grass shoes, carrying firewood on his right shoulder, and a basket more than half a person high on his left shoulder. From his appearance, it can be vaguely seen that he is an old man over seventy years old, eight feet long, with a rectangular face, kind eyebrows, and very amiable. He didn't walk like a martial arts practitioner at all.
"Fortunately, this is just an ordinary mountain woodcutter, and I shouldn't be in any danger." Murong Yanyun was secretly glad that he had escaped, and he walked out of the woods quickly and came to the bottom of the hillside where the old man was standing.
Murong Yanyun was already sweating profusely at this time, so he subconsciously took out his handkerchief, he wanted to take his handkerchief, but in a hurry, he took out the token that his mother gave him to see Duan Baolong. Murong Yanyun thought to herself, "Although this handkerchief is valuable, there shouldn't be any problem with using it." Thinking about it, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.
At this time, the old man on the hillside seemed to come by accident. He asked Murong Yanyun kindly, "Little brother, I see that you look like the young master of a big family, how did you come to this sparsely populated Taoyuan Slope?" Murong Yanyun saw that the old man was very kind, so he said, "The old man doesn't know, I came here to escape the pursuit." ”
"Little brother, are you going to Ben Yining?" The old man asked. Murong Yanyun nodded, "The old man guessed exactly, I want to go to Yining to find Duan Baolong Duan senior." The old man smiled when he heard this, "Hehe, do you want to see Duan Baolong?" Little brother, Duan Baolong is Yining Buxie, which is quite the prime minister of other countries, but it is not something that can be seen when you see it. Murong Yanyun said: "I have a token." As he spoke, he asked the old man to look at the handkerchief in his hand.
The old man glanced at the handkerchief and said, "Since there is a token, it will be easy to do." It's not early today, so I'll spend the night in my little grass house if I don't dislike it. Murong Yanyun shook his head and said, "Uncle, now that someone is chasing me behind, if I don't leave quickly, I'm afraid of bringing unnecessary trouble to the uncle." When the old man heard this, his face changed, and he exclaimed: "Who wants to kill you, killing people is not a joke!" Murong Yanyun said anxiously: "It's Zhao Hongyin and the three heroes of the Divine Dragon Sect, they want to take revenge on me, and they also forced me to hand over the Heavenly Sword Technique." If I don't go quickly, they're coming! ”
At this time, the footsteps of four people were heard in the forest in the distance, and at the same time, Zhao Hongyin's voice came, "You Shenlong Sanjie is really a bunch of waste, not only did you not kill Murong Yanyun, but even You Fanyi let him run away!" Yu Que said tremblingly: "The helmsman is angry, I think Murong Yanyun can't run far in such a short time." Hong Xin also said: "The helmsman killed those few entourages with a snap of his fingers, Murong Yanyun must still be nearby, and we will definitely be able to avenge your son-in-law Murong Guo's revenge, and we will definitely be able to get the "Heavenly Sword Technique". Zhao Hongyin snorted coldly and said no more.
"Uncle, they're coming!" Murong Yanyun was about to leave, but was stopped by the old man, "Little brother, are you better than those four people?" How far can you run? Murong Yanyun felt that the old man's words were reasonable, if he ran away like this, there would be nothing to hide in this Taoyuan Slope, and he would soon be caught by Zhao Hongyin and them, and he was a little at a loss for a while.
"Little brother, why don't you hide in my basket." The old man said as he put down the basket and firewood. Murong Yanyun had no other choice but to come to the basket and saw that there was just a small half basket of medicinal materials in the basket.
Murong Yanyun hid in the basket and hid herself with medicinal herbs. At this point, his nervous heart was about to jump out, and he thought, "I really don't know if I can survive this time." ”