A large stage has already been set up in the courtyard, and there is a music class on the stage to play the teaching song.

There is a painting on each of the two pillars,

The portrait on the right is dressed in a short fight, holding a double-edged hand, heroic and compelling, with the text saying: The peerless righteous man plays the piano and the tiger's den to punish the adulterer;

In the painting on the left, the hero wears a helmet and armor, and immediately crosses the gun, majestic and majestic, with the text: The supreme general is fighting hard to stop the child's cry.

Seeing this, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A few people sat down, and seeing that the next person was walking away, Qingyun hurriedly asked, "Second brother, what is the situation?" ”

Yu Zhi snorted slightly, "We are treated as military ruffians who eat white food." After a while, although you can eat and drink with confidence, you will nod and say haha when you see people. Today, this martial arts hall opens, and the owner does not care about everyone's identity, it is nothing more than an auspicious and joyful picture, and this meal is mixed. ”

Gu Caiting couldn't help but be surprised, "How did the second brother know that this was a martial arts hall?" This pomp and circumstance is done, and I see it like a troupe. She thinks she is also an "old Jianghu", but she doesn't see the clues, so she will be skeptical of her judgment.

Yu Zhi shook his head and sold Guanzi, "I not only know that this is a martial arts hall, but I also know that the master of swordsmanship here, the owner of the hall is surnamed Zhang, and he belongs to the Nie faction of the Eastern Sect." ”

"Second brother knows the hall owner?" After all, Qingyun has shallow experience and asks quite naïvely.

Gu Caiting glared at him angrily, but she couldn't hide the doubts on her face, she moved her gaze to Xuan Zhi, hoping that he would continue to speak.

"Look at this couplet.

Shanglian is a peerless righteous warrior, about the chivalrous warrior Nie Zheng who is tied with Brother Qing's ancestor Qing Ke in "The Legend of the Assassins".

He was tired of killing the traitorous man, so he went undercover as a pianist, and calmly killed himself after the successful assassination.

The supreme general of the lower union is said to be Zhang Liao, a famous general of Cao Wei during the Three Kingdoms period.

Eight hundred heroes fought hard to kill Sun Quan, so that the children of Jiangdong were like ghosts, passed down from generation to generation, and used to scare babies to stop crying.

The Nie faction of the Eastern Sect began with Nie Zheng, and his family fled far away in order to avoid trouble.

In the period of Emperor Gao of the Han Dynasty, this Nie clan offended the Xiongnu Shan Yu because of Ma Yi's scheme, and had no choice but to move back to the Central Plains and change his surname to Zhang.

Therefore, although General Zhang Liao's surname is Zhang, he is a descendant of the Nie faction.

Dongzong Bailiu, among which the Nie faction became famous earlier, and its strength has always been as good as the Bian faction, and they are the two oldest factions in the sect, both of which claim to be authentic.

This area is adjacent to Huaishui, which is the area under the jurisdiction of the former General Zhang, where the ethnic groups reproduce.

Since the owner of the pavilion sacrificed these two ancestors, most of them are the Zhang family.

If you don't believe, read on.

If the second brother is wrong, the cost of going from here to Luojing, the second brother will cover it! ”

Zu Yuzhi is quite conceited about celebrity allusions. Seeing that he looked like he was swearing, Qingyun was completely convinced.

Although Cai Ting was noncommittal, he didn't refute it directly, but just shhhed, "Hmph! In order to hide from the enemy, he hid in the west, hid in the east, changed his religion and surname, and falsely claimed to be majestic......"

Zu Xuanzhi glanced left and right, and felt that there were more and more guests, so he hurriedly made a silent gesture.

Gu Caiting rolled his eyes, and randomly picked out a few fruit cakes from the table to comfort the hungry worms.

Seeing that it was almost noon, the music class on the stage had been withdrawn and replaced by four strong men, with Qingfeng in their hands, and they were good at looking at it.

Qingyun and the three of them were also swordsmen, so they couldn't help but be interested, and they all shot their eyes into the field.

The four people on the stage were not polite, and as soon as they hugged their fists, they fought in twos and twos.

The sword light of the four people is like a snake and a dragon, lightning and stone fire, if it is not for this situation, it is known that it is the same martial arts, and it is determined that people will be taught to fight for life and death.

Dongzong's Chaos Attack Method naturally emphasizes a fast word, but it is slightly different from Daozong's lightning method.

Taoism pays attention to the law, punctuality is like a forest, immovable like a mountain, when attacking it is as fast as the wind, slightly like fire, and the transformation is as smart as lightning, unpredictable and unpredictable.

The way of Dongzong is more ingenious, and the tricks of false drawing are dazzling, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false, like a spirit snake making a letter, ready to go.

The teacher of Xuan Zhi comes from the Taoist Sect, since they are all the ways of the fast sword, the inspiration of the sword at this time is naturally not small, and he praised it again and again.

Gu Caiting's eyes widened, as if he wanted to see the subtle changes in his sword moves, but Qingyun on the side chewed his ears and said, "Senior sister, if you really fight with them, if you look at them so carefully, it will be easy to suffer." ”

Cai Ting admitted that he had entered the Tao earlier, and was naturally a little displeased when he was preached by this junior brother, "You are not good at studying moves yourself, but you have educated your senior sister?" ”

Qingyun hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, Senior Sister misunderstood." I saw that their sword skills were slow and then slow, and there would be one or two turns in the middle of the sword. At the beginning, the sword path of several people was still clear, but it was a false move. The force of the change of moves in the back is accelerated, and if you react with the rhythm of the other party, you will inevitably be disrupted. If the opponent is allowed to attack with such a sword winning a sword, the situation is easily under the control of the opponent. ”

Hearing this, he couldn't help but pat his legs and agree, "Brother Xian's vision is really sharp, and he can see the essence of Dongzong's swordsmanship at once." It seems that the tutor's praise for you in the past is really not excessive. ”

Cai Ting snorted and asked rhetorically, "Then, junior brother." If you don't see the other party's moves clearly, how do you deal with it? ”

Qingyun thought for a moment, pointed to the stage and said, "Senior sister, you see that they can dance the sword so quickly without making mistakes, it must be the result of diligent practice."

This kind of practice is certainly very helpful in improving swordsmanship, but it will also develop a regular rhythm of changing moves.

Therefore, if you fight against these strong men on the stage, you need to first use the wide open and closed swordsmanship to open the distance, adapt to their beat, and then take the initiative to attack when the opponent's sword moves will not change.

Since they pay attention to change in their moves, they must keep their hands when they use force, so their sword intent is not as bold as Xizong's resoluteness.

If the timing is right, when the end of the previous force is about to be born, I think that their flower skills must not be as pure as the senior sister's dry thunder and three falls. ”

Gu Caiting snorted coldly, although it didn't seem to be true, but since the junior brother thought that she could win, this sycophant was also very useful.

The four people on the stage played a pillar of incense, and the main meal on the table was also served.

A middle-aged man dressed in silk and carrying a sword on his back walked slowly onto the stage.

Seeing this, the previous four swordsmen closed their momentum together, clenched their fists at the audience, and separated the four corners.

At this time, the hundreds of tables in the courtyard were already full, and many spectators with broken mouths were chewing their tongues with each other while the small servants were shuttling, "This is General Gao's nephew on the stage, and he has some kung fu under his hands." On weekdays, he relies on his uncle as a backer, and no one dares to mess with him in the Liang generation, known as a sword to dominate Dongliang, and he is also regarded as the number one person in the rivers and lakes......"

The silk-shirted swordsman on the stage coughed lightly. The audience was suddenly silent, and they were sitting in danger and looking over.

The corner of the man's mouth and beard trembled slightly, as if he was quite satisfied, holding a bottle of wine in both hands, and smiling at everyone,

"In the next Zhang Yingfeng, it is the descendant of the Eastern Sect Nie faction.

This branch of the Zhang family, inherited from the first Zhang Gongwen Yuan, the five sons of Cao Wei, was converted by the Nie family at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

The distant ancestor Nie Zheng is the originator of the Nie faction and the crown of the Eastern Sect.

This branch has been flowing for 800 years, and it has been passed down to the present, although it is dull, it does not dare to slacken.

After learning swords for more than 30 years, although he did not dare to imitate his ancestors, he was lucky to achieve a small success.

Today, he took the liberty to open a hall on behalf of the sect and set up a museum, select good materials, and glorify the sect.

At the same time, disciples from other sects are also welcome to sit here to exchange experiences and exchange ideas.

Zhang first thanked everyone present here, and took a hundred redundant times to come to the house, and here is Penglong, and also learn the glow!

Let's drink this cup together! ”

At the age of Qingyun and others, what they like most is to join in the fun.

Seeing that everyone cheered loudly, they also excitedly beat the chopsticks to celebrate.

With a glass of wine in his stomach, Zhang Yingfeng was obviously very excited, and continued to talk about it.

"The Eastern Sect is one of the five great sword sects today, while the Western Sect is withering, the Tan Sect has been deposed, and the Dao Sect has escaped from the world.

Only the Sword Sect can be called Taishan Beidou together with the Eastern Sect.

There are thousands of schools in the Eastern Sect, although each is good at winning.

But the earliest and most famous, still the ancestor Nie Gong. ”

Zhang Yingfeng arched his hands to the sky, his spirit and saliva flew horizontally, and his mouth was full of self-expression.

"Back then, Taishi Gong made a biography for the swordsmen of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, although Jing Ke was listed in the first place.

But Jing Ke was not only folded by Benmen Gai Nie, but the assassination of King Qin was even more like a farce. If you don't have long skills, you can take risks alone, and you will laugh in vain!

In the biography of Taishi Gongben, the only one who is truly wise and brave and crowns all heroes is naturally the ancestor Nie Gong......"

When Qingyun heard this, his blood swelled up, and he was very displeased.

Seeing that his face was wrong, he reached out and gently pressed on his leg, signaling forbearance.

Qingyun could only snort coldly, and took a few sips of stuffy wine to himself.

That Zhang Yingfeng added fuel and vinegar to the story of Nie Zheng's assassination, and carefully divided it, which was blown to the sky.

At this time, two strong men walked up to the stage with a plaque covered with a red cloth, Zhang Yingfeng raised his sleeves sideways, and said,

"Although Jing Ke is incompetent, Tanzong has been famous for a long time, but he has also produced many talents.

For example, the hero Gai Nie back then, who was angry at Jing Ke, can be regarded as a man of the hour.

Now my Liang Guozhu Shi Liwei is taught by the swordsman in the general's mansion, and it is the descendant of the Gai faction, Mr. Gai Kun. It is also in the next to the intercourse.

Back then, Tanzong rebelled against the rebellion and stabbed the king, and it was Mr. Gai who destroyed the master with righteousness, repelled dozens of thieves by himself, and personally beheaded the thief Shouqing Yihan......"

Qingyun heard that he could endure this festival any longer, and got up and was about to leave the table.

At this time, he couldn't persuade him, and he sighed and wanted to leave.

But I didn't expect there to be a bigger temper.

I saw someone next to him kick his feet, and directly kicked the stool vacated by Qingyun to the stage, followed by the colorful clothes and rainbows, and one person and one sword shot directly at the plaque, except for Caiting, who else would it be?

Everyone on the stage obviously didn't expect someone to come to make trouble, and the two people carrying the plaque hurriedly dodged to the sides.

The man on the left snatched the plaque, but lost his center of gravity and staggered to the edge of the stage, just in time for Bai Hong to fly through.

The man couldn't dodge, and the plaque in his hand was cut diagonally. The red cloth fell, and only the complete word "Dongliu" remained in the half of the man's hand, but the "authentic" in the back had been cut off by the shoulders and turned into "stop small".

Seeing this, the audience shouted in unison, but there were only two people who rushed to the stage next, naturally Qingyun and Xuanzhi.

Zhang Yingfeng saw that it was three teenagers who were disturbing the situation, and he was proud of his identity, or he was worried that there was another master behind the scenes, so he thought it was inconvenient to do it. So the reverse outer ring takes a step back.

The four who had just danced the sword and the man who had lost the plaque had already rushed up and surrounded the three of them. The other person hurriedly stepped back from the stage with the plaque in tow.

The foothold on this platform is not big, and at this time, the sword shadow and sword light, even if others want to rush up, they add to the chaos.

Zhang Yingfeng was also quite calm, and motioned to the disciples in the audience to pay attention to the surroundings.

The disciples no longer tried to rush into the battle group. This is in the hands of Caiting and others.

Na Gu Cai Pavilion was not unprepared, she had to be mentioned by Qingyun just now, and she had already carefully observed the rhythm of the changes in the moves of several people, and at this time she tried a few rounds, and found that the other party was really as the junior brother expected, although the change of moves was fast, the number of ways did not deviate from its origin. So in the palm of the hand, the "district slush" powder is prosperous, like a thunderstorm, the dry thunder three falls to the fullest, and every time in the opponent's change of the beat of the beat.

And she inevitably showed some flaws under the attack, but she was already protected by one of Qing Yunxuan's left and right.

The three of them cooperated so much that they did not have half a verbal exchange, but they formed a wonderful bond.

Although in the face of five people, not only was the momentum not inferior, but quickly gained the upper hand.

In less than ten faces, the other party is already unable to support someone, and there are dangers.

Zhang Yingfeng is an old Jianghu, and as soon as the three of them got started, they watched coldly and secretly calculated.

That woman is a good hand in Tanzong, the white-clothed scholar is the descendant of the Taoist Sect, and the youngest one is the most mysterious, the essence of the sword technique seems to be derived from the Tanzong, but the moves are sometimes mixed with the Daoist Sword Sect and even the Western Sect.

Although he said that he was not afraid of any power in the Liang Kingdom, since he planned to establish a sect and open a museum, it would not be interesting to form a bond with several major sword sects on the first day.

Besides, how can these little guys have the courage to make a scene?

There may be some sectarian conspiracies behind this, although we can't afford to lose today, but the means can't be too desperate, we must always leave a little line, and we will see each other in the future.

Seeing that several of his protégés were not opponents, he secretly scolded for nothing, but shouted, "A few babies, Hugh is presumptuous!" "Deceived himself with his bare hands, and grabbed Qingyun.

He had been looking at it for a while, and it was expected that it would be difficult for these three chicks to be his enemies, so he chose Qingyun to start at this time, originally wanting to explore his way in person.

This seemingly understated grasp sucked all of Qingyun's energy at once, and the flank of the gourd Caiting was suddenly pulled out of a gap, and the attack and defense suddenly changed momentum.

The dilemma of several Dongzong disciples was immediately solved.

Although Qingyun said that he had a sword in his hand, Zhang Yingfeng's hand could always keep up with his changes.

The light and shadow in the sky seemed to be static in Zhang Yingfeng's eyes, for this kind of junior, clamping the opponent's blade with his fingers should be as simple as picking up a piece of braised pork in his bowl with chopsticks.

Qingyun's feeling was the same, if he had met Zhang Yingfeng two days ago, his sword must have been taken away at this time.

But he has understood sword theory rather than sword moves since he was a child, and he watched the contest between Liu Ying and Geng Qi and Qiqi that day, and the insights he got were far from watching the lively level.

With a simple sword heart, his understanding of that battle was even above that of the young master of the Sword Sect.

Even if you are the young master of the Sword Sect, you are more or less affected by the inertial thinking of this sword sect's moves, and you have misread some of the angles, techniques, and even intentions of the sword.

Qi Qi is a generation of grandmasters, and his direct advice is infinitely useful.

Liu Ying's swordsmanship was originally higher than that of Qingyun, but it was also very difficult to eliminate his previous sword usage habits of the Sword Sect.

Therefore, if you want to talk about who has benefited the most in that battle, it may only be Qingyun.

In this instinct of victory and defeat, Qingyun naturally thought of Qi Qi.

So when Zhang Yingfeng rushed half a foot away in front of him, he suddenly made a strange move, which made Zhang Yingfeng's calculations all come to naught.

I saw that the cold light between the two of them was gone, and Qingyun had already put away his sword! Putting the sword into the sheath, leaving the blade for three points, he pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand and took a step back.

Zhang Yingfeng was immediately shocked, of course he had no way to grab the sword in the sheath! If he wants to continue to press, he will shoot head-on with a sword.

Of course he recognized the stance.

Although he had no opponent in the Liang Kingdom, when he was a young student, he was once defeated by a master of the Western Sect.

There is only one photo!

Rout!

The sword breaks and the blood collapses!

To this day, there is still a hideous wound on his right abdomen, which constantly reminds him that he can't forget the thunderbolt in the wind!

This posture is a hidden pain that he cannot erase for the rest of his life.

He didn't even think about whether the hairy boy in front of him could exert the sword intent of the Western Sect and have a chance to hurt him in the same way.

In fact, even Qingyun himself was not sure.

But Zhang Yingfeng still retreated, flying back, faster than when he came, and completely lost that calmness.

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, Qingyun's careless sword forced Zhang Yingfeng to return in embarrassment, so calmly that he even had time to collect the sword and provoke.

The pot exploded with a bang all around.

At this time, not only the guests in the hall, but even Zhang Yingfeng's own doorman cast puzzled eyes.

Although Zhang Yingfeng knew that he was once ill and difficult to get rid of, if he couldn't get off this stage, not only would the martial arts hall not be able to open, but even if he was on the rivers and lakes in the future, he would inevitably be laughed at.

He glanced around from the corner of his eye, and the ridicule and discussion of everyone were real, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

His eyes burst into fierce light, and he secretly said to himself: "Let's go, let's go, let's go, the matter has come to this, so don't blame me for bullying the big and taking these little guys to sacrifice the sword!"

Thinking of this, he stretched his arms lightly, pulled the disciple who was about to be injured under the sword of the Gourd Cai Pavilion, and gently flicked the long sword in his hand, throwing him off the stage.

The angle of the throw is obviously chosen, and the technique is just right.

That person's body had not lost its center of gravity, and the disciples in the audience had already taken over.

This set of actions was done in one go, just like everyone's demeanor, and it made everyone present secretly praise in their hearts.

Is there really something weird about that hairy boy? Most of the people at this time are ordinary thoughts.

This farce made the guests and friends present full of suspicion, and they didn't dare to ask more, and they were reluctant to leave.

Such a strange battle situation will definitely become a strange news in the future.

But Qingyun didn't feel relaxed at all, from the moment Zhang Yingfeng's long sword was in his hands, he seemed to feel that the entire high platform was covered with a layer of ice.

Zhang Yingfeng's every movement seemed to be able to turn into a killing move from any angle, and all the killing intent was surging from all sides at this time, but only he was locked.

Of course, he was not sure to resist, so he let out a long howl, and the sword in his sheath roared out.

Chop!

This slash was not thrown at Zhang Yingfeng, but at the disciples of the Eastern Sect who were about to attack the Goucai Pavilion from the flank.

The man heard the sound of the long sword breaking through the air on his side, and he naturally knew it well, so he hurriedly dodged sideways, and this dodge happened to be between Zhang Yingfeng and Qingyun.

Of course, Qingyun knew that this kind of carving insect skill couldn't stop Zhang Yingfeng's killing move, but his original intention was just to slow him down.

"Let's go!" He shouted loudly, warning Caiting and Xuanzhi, but his men did not stop, and he had no intention of leaving.

Gu Caiting didn't pay attention to him, and only drank, "Get down!" ”

For some reason, Qingyun always behaved so obediently when he heard this voice, and he didn't hesitate at all at this time, and immediately rolled on the spot.

And Zhang Yingfeng has also launched at this time!

Zhang Yingfeng's sword wind was as fast as a swift wind, and none of the three of them could see where this sword fell.

But Cai Ting and Ben didn't care where the sword would fall, their slender hands were slightly raised, and a gray shadow hit Zhang Yingfeng head-on.

Both the figure and the gray shadow are extremely fast, and the relative speed at this time is naturally faster, incredibly fast, faster than the gaze of everyone present.

Of course, except for masters like Zhang Yingfeng.

It's just that where would he put such a small trick as a hidden weapon in his eyes, his left arm shook his sleeve, and he crashed into the coming thing.

The four spectators were feeling sorry for the young man on the stage, and saw that someone was about to splash Zhang Yingfeng's swordsman's blood in five steps.

But suddenly I heard a boom and thunder rose from the ground, and the high platform suddenly collapsed and disintegrated, and wood and stone splashed.

The doors of the guests sitting in the front seats were full of noise, and some of them were clearly in color.

In the exclamation, a group of people hurriedly rushed into the smoke and dust, but saw that Zhang Yingfeng's entire right arm was gone, his whole body was covered with burns and bizarre cuts, and the blood was gushing like a spring.

The few people on the stage were defenseless, some screamed loudly and kept rolling on the ground, and some had fainted on the ground, and they didn't know if they still had breath.

It was Qingyun and the three of them who knew what would happen, so they took precautions when they rolled down.

Although the platform collapsed with some skin injuries, it was commonplace for people who practiced martial arts.

Taking advantage of the smoke and dust, he had already fled to the backyard.

The thunderbolt was thrown, and although he knew that the lethality was extraordinary, he still didn't expect it to be so powerful.

At this time, he was a little scared, so he trembled and asked Qingyun, "What now?" ”

"Let's go, take advantage of the chaos to go to Gaofu and clean up the portal!" Qingyun's mood has not calmed down, his blood is surging, and he looks like he is doing a big job.

"Clean up the portal?"

"That's right, look for Gai Kun! He's here! Qingyun said indignantly.

"He doesn't live in Gaofu. He should have lived five miles west of the city...... Liuhe view ....... ”

His heart froze slightly, "How do you know the details?" ”

Gu Caiting calmed down his emotions and struggled to control the wheezing caused by nervousness and detachment, "Don't forget, he was also a member of the Tan Sect before. ”

There's nothing wrong with that.

Tanzong seeks to re-establish the rivers and lakes, and naturally some people pay attention to the former disciples, and there is no reason not to care about the behavior of Gai Kun, a traitor.

The news of the accident in the martial arts hall spread quickly, and some soldiers had already announced it.

The three of them didn't dare to stay, nor did they dare to show up on the official road, so they planned to rush out of the city in two batches before the government closed the city and arrested them.

Because Yu Zhi sprained a little when he fell, Qingyun escorted him to walk behind.

The gourd Caiting is the best, and he knows the road, so he hurriedly made a mark in the head to lead the two.

When the gourd Cai Pavilion was far away, he patted Qingyun's shoulder meaningfully, "Gai Kun may not appear today." ”

》》》》》 time to knock on the blackboard《《《《《

There's really nothing to say about this chapter.

However, since this chapter mentions Chronicles: The Assassins, we could say a few more words.

The Assassins were the fifth of the Assassins, Cao Mo, Zhuanzhu, Yu Rang, Nie Zheng, and Jing Ke (i.e. Qing Ke).

Among these five people, Yu Rang and Jing Ke actually did not succeed, but they were the most famous in later generations. I don't know if it's because the tragic hero is more pitiful.

In this work, the Qing family is the protagonist, so naturally he wants to overturn the case for them. However, if you talk about the real skills of these five people, you may really have to take Nie Zheng as the leader, because Cao Mo kidnapped one person, and the assassination of the rebellion was also one person, and Nie Zheng stabbed to death under the guard of the armored soldiers, and cut down dozens of people before he died of exhaustion. This combat effectiveness is undoubtedly second to none among the five people in the simultaneous interpretation.