Chapter 7: The Third World War
Qi Yufeng saw He Sanqi falling asleep, and couldn't help but get up and come to the backyard, he was excited in his heart, and his spirits were uplifted.
This is the world of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", it must have not run, Liu Zhengfeng, Zuo Lengchan, Dongfang is undefeated, at least these names can be determined.
But somewhere, it seems, is there some deviation?
Liu Zhengfeng actually didn't die, and he became a rich man in this small county town generously, but obviously the news of his friendship with the Demon Sect Elder Qu Yang had already been spread, otherwise there would not be so many people from the rivers and lakes gathered in Chun'an County to observe his every move;
Zuo Lengchan, a big conspirator, was actually so frustrated, and his subordinates were clean and clean, remembering that in order to unify the Wuyue Sword Sect, he did not hesitate to send people to deal with or buy the remaining four factions, and also planted undercover agents in each faction, he was an out-and-out real villain, but he didn't expect to be so embarrassed now;
Dongfang Undefeated, the second son who is neither male nor female, turned out to be a self-palace otaku who loves embroidery, love lotus pavilions, and love sunflower treasures, but he didn't expect to be so lively this time, and went down the mountain to kill so many people from the Songshan faction......
Wrong wrong...... If you follow this routine, then what's wrong with Linghu Chong? Can he still learn the Dugu Nine Swords?
Thinking of Dugu Jiujian, Qi Yufeng couldn't help but get angry in a hurry, and said in his heart: "I have to go to Huashan to have a look, I can't hold the thick legs of Linghu Daxia, so I just go directly to Siguo Cliff to find Feng Qingyang old-timers." ”
With this in his mind, he suddenly thought of the Hangzhou tragedy that Gang Leader Zhang and Mr. Wen talked about, and suddenly thought that the Fuwei Dart Bureau seemed to have a rudder in Hangzhou......
He was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a cough in the room and hurried into the house.
He Sanqi saw him come in, and said weakly: "My liver qi is floating, stasis and chest, I have to heal my wounds, you help me sit up straight." ”
Qi Yufeng hurriedly stepped forward to straighten his body, held it on his back, sat on the edge of the kang, and also latent his internal force, and when a stream of yang energy ran along the Du vein, it was slowly transported to He Sanqi's body along the Shendao acupoint.
Since he practiced "Wuxiang Shengong", he has been practicing diligently, and because he has received the help of many masters, he has opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, so his cultivation degree is particularly amazing, and he can compete with Chen Jialuo, Hu Fei and others in just three or five years.
But this kind of luck heals people, but it is the first time for him to show it, and he does not dare to be careless, he concentrates on it at the moment, and only feels a true qi, lively, from the dantian to the second pulse of Ren Du, and then from the Du Mai Shendao acupoint into He Sanqi's body.
After such a small half an hour, he gradually felt a little weak, but on the way to this internal strength, he added a trace of comprehension, took a deep breath at the moment, agitated the inner house, and continued to raise his qi and release it.
He Sanqi over there coughed lightly at this time, and whispered: "You can rest first, I can sit up straight." ”
When Qi Yufeng heard He Sanqi's tone calm, not as weak as when he was young, he couldn't help but smile with joy, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand and said, "It's okay, I'm not tired." ”
He Sanqi pondered for a moment and said, "That...... Your internal strength is too shallow to be useful, but I want to neutralize and restrain your internal strength, and I can't concentrate on it......"
When Qi Yufeng heard this, he couldn't help but straighten up, looked back at the old man with a resentful look, and said in his heart: "I'm a phaseless miracle, you actually said that it's useless, if you don't tell the truth, will you die?" ”
At that moment, he was a little ashamed, his face was slightly red, so he had to sit on the side and do nothing, and after a while, he saw He Sanqi's face flushed, his body trembled slightly, and a cloud of mist above his head lasted for a long time.
He couldn't help but be secretly surprised at the moment, his heart said that this old He internal force was so clever, it was really unbelievable, he knew that such a scene, it must be He Sanqi to the intersection of the dragon and tiger, the unity of yin and yang, and the key to opening up the meridian joints, he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and stood up lightly, for fear that he would accidentally make some noise and disturb Lao He's mind.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a slight noise outside, and he was startled at that time, Xin Dao Lao He had reached the most critical juncture at this time, and taking a wrong step was equivalent to entering the ghost gate, and all the meridians were good.
He immediately clenched the Xuanjin sword, walked out of the door in a flash, and shouted in a deep voice to the dark backyard: "Who? ”
At this time, it was late at night, and it could be said that I couldn't see my fingers, and there was no light in the small courtyard, and there was silence, only the leaves of a crooked-necked willow tree in the corner of the courtyard, and the sound of Xisuo in the wind.
Qi Yufeng said loudly: "On the occasion of the night, which friend visited?" ”
At this time, suddenly a lightning bolt in the sky pierced the entire sky, the small courtyard was like day, dazzlingly bright, Qi Yufeng fixed his eyes, and saw five tall figures in front of him, four men and one woman, with masks on their faces, and blades in their hands.
The man was dressed as a Taoist priest and sneered: "He Sanqi, can you teach me to wait for a hard time, I chased all the way from Tonglu for more than a hundred miles, so enthusiastic, still don't show up?" "Then the thunder of wrath came, and the mountains echoed, and it endured, and the sound was like a thousand drums in unison.
In the midst of the thunder, this person spoke lightly, and every word was clearly transmitted.
Qi Yufeng held down the hilt of the sword with his hand, and said in his heart that this person's internal strength is so high, it really can't be underestimated.
He heard that this person was arrogant, and he thought that these people should be the murderers who hurt He Sanqi, so he couldn't help but say angrily: "Who are you, why are you hiding your head and shrinking your tail, and you can't see people with your true face?" ”
The Taoist priest sneered and said, "What are you, He Sanqi's apprentice?" Boy, Hugh is rampant in front of this Daoye, lest the Daoist screw your head, and quickly call He Sanqi out. ”
Qi Yufeng was not angry and said with a smile: "With the kung fu under your hands, can you beat me or not, I want to see He Daxia, it's a dream." "Say a sword trick and point ahead.
At this time, a few more lightning bolts in the sky slashed far away, dazzling and bright, and the Taoist priest saw Qi Yufeng's posture, and couldn't help but say: "The kid has a bit of a way in swordsmanship, so I will come to meet you." ”
I can only hear the thunder in the sky, like an empty angry wave, rolling and rolling from far to near, from weak to strong. The man also showed the octagonal wolf tooth hammer in his hand, and with the faint light, he smashed towards Qi Yufeng with a "whew".
The two of them looked at each other, the man went straight to Qi Yufeng's chest with a hammer, Qi Yufeng raised his sword to block, and wiped it with his hand, only to hear the sound of "poof", the man's hammer was a Xuanjin sword with two petals, falling into the dust, and then Qi Yufeng took advantage of the situation with a sword, and stabbed into his chest.
A few people behind him couldn't help but be shocked when they saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Yu Lingzi, how are you?" ”
At this time, the rain crackled and fell, and the sky was slightly brighter, and several people approached, but saw that the Jade Spirit Daoist had blank eyes, a stiff expression, and he was already too dead to die anymore.
Qi Yufeng stood with his sword in hand, and also looked at the four people in front of him, only to see that the remaining four people were a monk and a woman, a beggar, and a long head, this combination was also quite interesting.
Seeing that the Jade Spirit Dao people were helpless, Natou Tuo couldn't help but get up and shouted: "This kid's sword is powerful, everyone be careful." ”
The woman seemed to be about fifty years old, with a white head and a gloomy face, and looked at the Xuanjin Sword in Qi Yufeng's hand and said, "Not bad." ”
As soon as she said that, the four of them stepped forward together, each waving their blades to surround Qi Yufeng.
Qi Yufeng took a step back, only to see that Tuotuo was carrying two half-moon-shaped tiger head ring knives; The woman had in her hand a short knife about two feet long; The monk held a pair of cymbals with extremely sharp edges, and the last beggar had two live snakes in his hands.
He couldn't help frowning and said in his heart, there are words in the rivers and lakes, one inch is short, and one inch is dangerous. My long sword is three feet and four points, but their blades are all short and concise, although they killed that jade spirit by surprise, but at the moment, these people are light and fast, calm and heavy, but they are not able to peep.
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the roar of the tiger, and the two-handed ring knife slashed at him, and at the same time, the other three people also stepped forward with their own blades.
Qi Yufeng's sword was like the wind, and he instantly stabbed out seven swords and attacked the four people, who knew that this long sword was powerful, and when they missed the blow, they immediately retreated, but they still surrounded Qi Yufeng in the middle.
The beggar said strangely: "What a powerful young hero, this swordsmanship can't be taught by those who sell unpalatable wontons, boy, who are you a disciple?" ”
Qi Yufeng hadn't answered yet, but the woman on the side suddenly said, "Wenzhou wontons, why is it not delicious?" ”
The beggar frowned and said, "The ravioli in the south are very unpalatable, and they are sweet." ”
The woman sneered: "I have lived in Zhejiang for decades, and I have never heard of sweet wontons, you eat rice balls, right?" "She is the most competitive in her life, proud of the specialties of her hometown, and after hearing the words of this beggar, she naturally refuses to lose.
Seeing the two arguing, Na Toutuo hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What's the matter if the wontons are sweet and salty, why should the two of you be angry, the big thing is important," and he added, "Anyway, I can't get used to eating this southern wonton." ”
The woman said angrily: "Qiu Songnian, you are tired of being crooked, right? Monk, are you used to eating Wenzhou wontons? ”
The remaining monk knew that this woman preferred to have a big temper in small things, and once she tossed it, no matter how big it was, she wanted to calm the matter, and immediately replied: "The old monk is used to eating, and the old monk loves to eat sweet." ”
Who knew that as soon as he said this, he saw Qi Yufeng's sword light Huo Huo, the golden wind overflowing, and a sword came straight towards him, and he said: "Heresy!" Death! ”
It turned out that Qi Yufeng had just made a move, and he already had a plan in his heart, although these people had deep internal strength, they were not very clever in their moves, if he relied on the sword in his hand, coupled with the swordsmanship he had practiced, it was not invincible, and when he saw these people entangled, he stepped forward to attack at the moment.
The four of them hurriedly danced with their blades, and fought with Qi Yufeng, only to see that they retreated with one blow, and the woman and the monk were hit by a sword on his leg, and the blood flowed, and Qi Yufeng's clothes were broken, but he was bitten heavily by the beggar's poisonous snake.
At that moment, Qi Yufeng danced the sword desperately, and retreated back in a chaotic manner, looking at the wound on his shoulder, he couldn't help but secretly regret it in his heart.
It turned out that those few people were arguing in their mouths and secretly guarding, which was originally a trick that several of them were used to luring the enemy, Qi Yufeng didn't know what to do, and he had little experience in the rivers and lakes, so he was ambushed by them as soon as he came up, but fortunately, the long sword in his hand was sharp, and those people didn't dare to chase and fight to the death, so they escaped.
When the woman saw that he was wounded, she was very proud and cried out, "Come again." ”
The four of them attacked together again, only to hear a few clanging sounds, the monk's steel cymbals and the woman's double knives were both cut off by Qi Yufeng's sword, but Qi Yufeng's left shoulder was also hit by the head of the knife.
The four of them looked at each other in the rain, secretly thinking about the young man's swordsmanship, coupled with the power of the sword, he couldn't help but hesitate a little, and the monk shouted: "He Sanqi, you shrunken turtle, as long as you hand over the "Sword Spectrum to Ward Off Evil Spirits", we can't hurt your life, why let this young man die for you?" ”
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