Chapter 277: The Emperor, the Chief Helmsman, and the Mystic
The scene was a bit cold and the atmosphere was awkward.
The dustless Taoist has not lived happily in this life, love has been betrayed**, Yu Wanting has pressed him in his career, he has been a deputy for decades, and he is finally old and dead, and I don't know where Chen Jialuo, the chief helmsman of the inner decision, came out of nowhere to grab the position of the chief helmsman who should have been him.
I thought that this internal official was the second generation of Wu and the second generation of the rich second generation. forced the second generation to be a teenager, who could take them to the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but he did half his life to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and the more he rebelled, the more he went back, the Qing Dynasty did not become a prisoner, but he became a prisoner, and the huge red flower will disappear and hide in the remnants of his life.
The only commendable thing is his martial arts swordsmanship, there is almost no one on the seventy-two road soul chasing sword rivers and lakes, a pair of serial lost legs, tied hands can kick the Qingqi Gang into cripples, if you talk about martial arts, the current red flower will not be the second person to think.
Everyone practices martial arts, where does the so-called come from? But Su Yang was issued a lowest-grade brand, which was even more unbearable than Yu Yutong being issued a good person card, plus he heard that even the chief helmsman only had a fourth-level token, Wuchen was immediately furious, and pulled out the sword with a bang, and sneered three times.
"Okay, well, I heard that the fourteenth said that your martial arts are superb, although you are not the eagle claw of the imperial court, but you are here to smash the safflower venue, the old Taoist priest is going to be taught today."
This is Su Yang's trouble, and the explanation is not clear, and Wuchen is just a delicate little girl, but he is an old man, he can't take him through all the copies, and if everyone is not convinced like him, Su Yang will not have that much spare time.
In the end, you still have to fight, until you are convinced.
"What does Mr. Lu think?" Su Yang looked at Lu Feiqing.
Lu Feiqing also sighed, shook his head and said: "It's true that there are countless heroes in the world, but if you say that the chief can only get a fourth-class brand, don't say that the Red Flower Club, even I, an outsider, feel that it is a bully." I don't know what kind of child he is? ”
Lu Feiqing is a kind person, and there is no sarcasm in his words, but he thinks that Su Yang is too big.
Su Yang said: "The first and second class ones are only fifteen yuan, and with my kung fu, I have to weigh the second class ones." That's it, let's talk about it. ”
"Okay, please advise."
Wuchen has fire in his heart, and the two words of advice are clearly opposite, anyone can hear it, he wants to teach and teach the arrogant kid in front of him.
As soon as the words fell, the sword stabbed, the long sword sneered, flickered left and right, stabbed Su Yang's shoulders, and seemed to take the face directly, but if it was a master, maybe it could be seen that a slight change could go straight to the throat, which was really dazzling, and the slightest hesitation or misjudgment would be a disembowelment.
And his feet are also walking in the Kan Palace, stepping on the earthquake position, according to the trend of the five elements of gossip, extremely smart, and the body shape is matched with the swordsmanship, fast and strange, it is the most exquisite big five ghost swordsmanship in the soul-chasing sword.
With this sword alone, Su Yang has seen that the dustless swordsmanship is still slightly above Miao Renfeng, especially when he takes out the sword in anger, he does not have the slightest impetuousness and lightness, which is definitely old and spicy.
With a soft snort, the tip of the sword had reached Su Yang's right chest.
It turned out that this sword was neither stabbing the left and right shoulders, nor stabbing the throat of the face, until the tip of the sword and the body showed its true purpose, and at this time it was too late for the other party to parry, and the slow reaction was already injured, even if the reaction was fast, he could only retreat and dodge, losing the opportunity.
And Wuchen's nickname is to chase the soul of life, and the swordsmanship is on the word strange and fast, and he lost the opportunity in front of him, and then it must be a situation of falling behind step by step, passively being beaten, and many people are defeated without even pulling out their swords.
Lu Feiqing and Yu Yutong were both knowledgeable, and when they saw the subtleties, they shouted: Good sword.
It's really a good sword, but it has to be changed to a sword word.
Before the word 'sword' could be uttered, the voices of the two men changed abruptly, as if their throats had been cut, uh.
The two fingers of Su Yang's right hand, I don't know when it has reached his chest, he clamped the dustless long sword like iron pincers, and the tip of the sword was pressed against Su Yang's chest clothes, but no matter how hard Wuchen tried, he couldn't move an inch.
The Lingxi finger learned from Lu Xiaofeng is now more and more proficient, for Lu Xiaofeng, nothing can be clamped, although Su Yang can't do this, but it is easy to clamp the weapons of people with lower martial arts than him, and it is the best to bluff people.
Doing it with Wuchen, although it is not difficult to win with one move, Su Yang can't guarantee that he can survive, if he wants to defeat him again, and can't kill him, I'm afraid that after a few moves, even if Wuchen loses, he may not be willing to accept the fourth-class token.
Gotta get them down.
It was indeed calm, Yu Yutong and Lu Feiqing were like ghosts, they opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak, and Wuchen even forgot to pull back the sword, and said in a daze: "You, what kind of demon art are you?" ”
For a martial artist of this level, Su Yang's hand can indeed only be explained by demonic arts.
The old servants in the courtyard and the strong men around them didn't even see what was going on, they were all stupid and confused, and one of them muttered two sentences: "Why don't you fight?" ”
Su Yang raised his hand and pushed the tip of the sword to the side, released two fingers, and said, "Offended." ”
Wuchen's face was red for a while, white for a while, as if he had practiced the Great Shift, and then threw the long sword out with his hand.
"Good martial arts, it's really unheard of, admire! The owner of the Hero Order is really extraordinary. ”
"Then learn the leg method of the Taoist leader." Suyang Road.
There is no dust and broken arms, so in addition to swordsmanship, it is also a set of leg techniques, and the power is not weaker than the soul-chasing sword, and the human leg is different from the sword, which can clamp the sword, but the leg cannot be clamped.
Wuchen waved his hand and said: "Now I know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, and it is not difficult for the son to break my swordsmanship with one move, and then to break my leg method, the old Taoist priest will not take out this trick to show ugliness." He added: "Since the chief helmsman has not returned, it is better for the son to deign to stay here for a while and wait for the chief helmsman, our chief helmsman is young and promising, and loves to make friends the most, I think the two are the same age, maybe"
"I don't have many friends, not too little, I don't think I need to, there are other things down there, please accept the token from the dustless chief."
Su Yang interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and Wuchen and Yu Yu had the same idea as they had at the beginning, to attract talents for the Red Flower Society.
This was understandable, but every time someone wooed him for some purpose, Su Yang would unconsciously think of Bai Yujing.
is also a so-called 'friend', Bai Yujing is not short of manpower, but even if he encounters something fatal, he doesn't want to involve himself.
The more this is the case, the more willing he is to sacrifice his life for him.
The same is true for Xiao Feng, he fought the world alone on Shaomu Mountain, the first thing he thought about was not to use Duan Yu's identity as the prince of Dali to ask Duan Zhengchun to come forward to help, nor did he want Duan Yu to participate in the war, but to let Duan Yu flash people, Duan Yu insisted on refusing, and he ordered Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry who came with him to protect Duan Yu.
And some people are pulling friends to do the business of killing heads, and the better friends are, the more they want to pull you on the boat.
Su Yang did not deny the righteousness of the Red Flower Society, and admitted that maybe the latter was the real way to achieve great things, but it did not mean that he liked this kind of person.
Those are all good, good, but I don't like them.
After the middle of the Qing Dynasty, the whole rivers and lakes have changed a little and are not so pure.
Unexpectedly, Wuchen said: "I admit that my skills are not as good as others, but I dare not accept this token." ”
"Why?" Su Yang was about to say that it was good before the competition? But after thinking about it, it seems that he didn't say that he would accept such words if he lost, and he was careless for a while, and was bluffed by this old Taoist priest once.
Wuchen said with a smile: "The Red Flower Society is the largest gang in the world, as the second leader, if I accept this fourth-class token, wouldn't it be a discredit to the Red Flower Society, and the chief helmsman has not accepted it, how can I accept it first?" ”
"And what are you going to do?"
"Unless the helmsman also collects the token and orders it." Wuchen, this guy is going to drag Chen Jialuo into the water.
Lu Feiqing saw that the scene was a little embarrassing, and came out to play a round and said: "Childe don't mind, the Red Flower Society has no disrespect at all, but the whole meeting must be ordered by the chief helmsman, and so is the dust-free road chief."
"Farewell." Su Yang interrupted him with a wave of his hand, turned around and walked out, leaving Wuchen and Lu Fei Qingyu and the same people looking at each other
Leaving Dazhuang, it is the lonely mountain of West Lake.
Walk all the way along the side of the mountain, look at the depths of the lake and mountain, but see the bamboo and wood gloomy, green overlapping, not rain and moist, not smoke and dizzy, the mountain peaks are beautiful, stand tall and cloudy, the lake and mountains are very pleasant, Su Yang also has some rare relaxation, some envy Linghu Chong, can bring the beauty to the West Lake of the plum village.
When he returns to seclusion alive, he is afraid that the beauty he carries will be several times more than that of Linghu Chong, but it is a pity that even if Meizhuang is ten times bigger, he is afraid that he will be beaten.
Just as he was thinking about it, two strong men in blue cloth robes walked up to him.
At this time, the West Lake is different from the overcrowding on the earth, especially on this side of the lonely mountain, most of the time it is quite quiet, but it is not surprising that there are occasional tourists, but this strong man who is dressed exactly the same, with a straight face on the West Lake, is a little weird.
Looking at their eyes again, although they were looking ahead, there was a faint fierce aura, which made Su Yang think of the appearance of armed police patrols on the earth.
Passing by these two people, these two people frowned slightly when they saw that Su Yang was not wearing braids, but they didn't say anything.
After walking for a few more miles, I came across two waves of such people in a row.
Seeing these people, Su Yang already knew where Chen Jialuo was now. These blue-clothed men are obviously guards, distributed around the lonely mountain, somewhat similar to the smell of dignitaries traveling and secretly maintaining order near plainclothes.
Now in this Hangzhou City, the biggest dignitary, of course, is Emperor Qianlong, who wants to find Chen Jialuo and find Qianlong first.
Turn your head and walk towards the direction of Feilai Peak, this peak is fifty zhang high, on the tree and stone, the branches and leaves are strange, the stone teeth are scattered horizontally and vertically, it seems to be broken and falls, the road of the supreme peak, Su Yang Yun crossed the peak with light power, and walked towards the opposite side of Sanzhu.
After walking more than ten zhang, I heard someone talking, but what was said was Manchu, and I saw that there were two strong men in blue, and these two people were also a little surprised when they saw Su Yang, and their faces were surprised. And further on, all the way up the mountain, there are more and more people in blue, and I met forty or fifty people along the way.
Looks like it's the right way to go.
Turn a corner, the distance is the Guanyin Temple, suddenly hear the sound of the piano on the side of the mountain, there is a long chanting sound, with the sound of the broken mountain waterfall comes over. But I heard the man groan,
"Splendid Qiankun Beauty, Yushi Ligang Chen Ji. The Four Dynasties Ji Rui recruited the teacher. Looking forward to Huangji, Yunkai pheasant fan moves. Li Min led Luan Yu to see the village and raise the wine flag. Tianxi, in the imperial furnace, Rui Yunfei. ”
Hearing this, Su Yang smiled slightly, Emperor Qianlong wanted to govern the country well, surpassing Emperor Qin, Han Wu, Tang Sect, Song Zu, but it was a pity that he could not meet this condition in terms of ability and surname.
Another younger voice said, "Gao Ming, Gao Ming! In the words, it is especially good to see the village and the village wine flag. If there were restaurants in every village in the world, the people of Li would be very happy. ”
Hearing this, Su Yang knew that it was Chen Jialuo. It is not easy to raise the wine flag in the villages, but in contrast, it is easier to say that 'there are frozen bones on the stinky road of Zhumen's wine and meat', and it is also in line with the laws of history.
Another younger voice said, "The slave also felt something when he heard the words of the master. ”
This voice is not Chen Jialuo's, but it sounds soft and round, flattering but not humble**, and with a bit of joy, it makes people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze, but I don't know who it is.
The middle-aged voice of the chanted poet said, "Oh? You also have feelings, so you might as well talk about it. (To be continued.)
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