Chapter 287, Nalan Yuanshu

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Nalan Yuanshu snorted coldly, copied a Qi Mei stick in his hand, danced the long stick, and ran directly towards Huang Feihong.

The so-called knife is like a tiger, the sword is like a flying phoenix, the gun is like a dragon, and the stick is like rain. The stick method is the heaviest, fast and fast, fast and fast, and the momentum is strong and heavy.

Nalan Yuanshu's dancing stick was as fast as a shower, and the momentum was like thunder.

Sou! With a fierce sound of the wind, the long stick was like smashing open a mountain peak, and directly slashed down Huang Feihong, who was standing still.

Feeling the power of the long stick, Huang Feihong couldn't help frowning slightly, such a powerful stick, if ordinary people were cleaved, they would definitely be split directly.

The essence in his eyes flashed, and when the long stick was about to be chopped down, Huang Feihong's right hand suddenly moved, and the long stick in his hand slammed into the long stick in Nalan Yuanshu's hand.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In just one moment, the two hands have no less than seventy or eighty moves, and when they are evenly matched, Nalan Yuanshu is becoming more and more courageous, and Huang Feihong is not to be outdone.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the two long sticks collided together.

Nalan Yuanshu only felt a shock to the long stick in his hand, and a huge force was transmitted directly from the long stick to his hand, and the tiger's mouth couldn't help but feel numb, and he almost even shook the long stick off.

"What a force!" Nalan Yuanshu was shocked in his heart, there was no longer the look of contempt in his eyes just now, the long stick in his hand shook, changed to a sweep, and swept the thousands of troops towards Huang Feihong's waist with one move.

Nalan Yuan is fast, Huang Feihong is faster than him! With a flick of the long stick in his hand, he directly knocked open the long stick of Nalan Yuanshu, and then the long stick in his hand was a little, and the dragon came out of the water in one style, pointing directly towards Nalan Yuanshu's chest.

Looking at the long stick pointed straight at his chest, Nalan Yuanshu felt a danger to his life, if he was hit by this stick, with the strength he felt from the long stick, he was afraid that he would be broken in his heart.

At that moment, the long stick in his hand was pulled out in a hurry, and with the strength of Huang Feihong's stick, he borrowed his strength to turn his whole body, and turned the clouds of the Nujiang River at Huang Feihong's throat.

Unexpectedly, Nalan Yuanshu reacted so quickly, not only avoiding the move, but also counterattacking. Facing the long stick pointed at his throat, Huang Feihong was not in a hurry or panic, his body suddenly shortened, and he directly avoided Nalan Yuanshu's killing move, and then the long stick in his hand was directly picked up and pointed at Nalan Yuanshu's armpit.

Nalan Yuanshu, who was in mid-air, originally saw that Huang Feihong's body was short, and wanted to change it to fall, but when he thought about it, he only felt that his entire right arm was numb, and as soon as the long stick in his hand was loosened, he fell directly to the ground with a "snap", and he himself hurriedly turned over, his left hand was on the injured right arm, and he stared at Huang Feihong tightly.

"Okay, the master is so powerful!" Liang Kuan clapped his hands.

Brush! Brush! Brush! ---

Seeing that Nalan Yuanshu was injured, the officers and soldiers next to him instantly pulled out the long knives on their waists, staring at Huang Feihong and Huang Feihong one by one, as long as Nalan Yuanshu gave an order, he would definitely rush up and take down the two.

Liang Kuan's neck shrunk and moved slightly to the side a few times, and the weapon rack stopped when he was within reach.

There was a moment of tension in the school field...... The entire school field was tense for a while, and the officers and soldiers around them disagreed, and they were about to arrest the two.

"Hahaha!! Huang Feihong really lives up to his reputation, and the official admires and admires! Suddenly, Nalan Yuanshu, who was originally staring at Huang Feihong, laughed loudly, moved his slightly injured arm, waved his hand to let the officers and soldiers who came up stand back, and smiled with his fists.

As Nalan Yuanshu smiled, the original frozen scene instantly recovered, Huang Feihong casually threw the long stick in his hand aside, and said with a smile: "Don't dare, don't dare, your lord's martial arts are superb, if it weren't for the adult's concession just now, you wouldn't be able to get away with it." ”

Hearing Huang Feihong's words, although Nalan Yuanshu still had a smile on his face, the two fought only a hundred moves, although he left a killing move, but he didn't believe that Huang Feihong would not keep his hand.

Nalan Yuanshu originally thought that although his martial arts were not the best, he could be regarded as a master, but he didn't expect to meet such a master today? Seeing that the hunter was even more friendly: "Where, where!" Everyone carried the sedan chair, and seeing that Huang Feihong won the battle against him, he was not delicate or impatient, and gave himself enough face: "Master Huang really deserves to be the head coach of the militia group." The martial arts are strong, which is really admirable! ”

"Your Excellency praises it!" Huang Feihong arched his hand with some embarrassment.

Nalan Yuanshu smiled and said, "I don't know what Master Huang has to do when he comes to find this official this time?" ”

Seeing the topic, Huang Feihong's face was solemn. Later, he told the story of the Tongwenkan and said that he wanted the students of the Tongwenkan to enter the yamen for refuge.

After listening to Huang Feihong's words, Nalan Yuanshu sighed and said, "Master Huang, you should have also seen the guards of the mansion when you came in, and the guards placed outside were just a suspicious tactic against the White Lotus Sect. All of our yamen people have been sent to protect the place where there are foreigners, and it may not be safer here than outside, if the students walk in. The followers of the White Lotus Sect will take the opportunity to cause trouble. ”

Nalan Yuanshu's meaning was already obvious, he had no intention of accepting the students of the Tongwen Pavilion at all.

"Adult ......"

Huang Feihong wanted to say something, but Nalan Yuanshu directly interrupted him and said: "That's right, the people are the parents of officials. But at this time, the official has a body of martial arts, and it is difficult to support it alone, alas...... What a shame. ”

Heard Nalan Yuanshu's sigh. Huang Feihong was a little disappointed, but he didn't force it, and said to Nalan Yuan, "In that case, dare to ask if the household registration of these students can be kept in the Lord's Mansion?" ”

"What does Master Huang want their household registration to do?" Nalan Yuanshu asked strangely.

"Now that the provincial capital is so chaotic, I want to take them back to Foshan to take care of them first, and if I know their household registration, I can write to their parents to come and take them home." Huang Feihong said.

"I see, Huang Feihong's chivalrous courage and courage, this official admires, admires!" Hearing Huang Feihong's words, Nalan Yuanshu hugged his fists in admiration at Huang Feihong, and then said to the official behind him: "Come on!" ”

"Your Excellency?" One of the officials who led the class walked behind Nalan Yuanshu and bowed his head respectfully.

"Take Master Huang and them to copy a copy of the household registration of the students of the Tongwenguan!" Nalan Yuanshu ordered.

"Yes, sir!" After receiving the order, the official turned to Huang Feihong and said, "Master Huang, please follow me!" ”

"Thank you, sir!" Huang Feihong said to Nalan Yuan.

"This is what this official should do, Master Huang, please!" Nalan Yuanshu made a gesture of sending off guests.

"Please!" Huang Feihong hugged his fist at Nalan Yuanshu, and then followed the official in front of him with Liang Kuan to copy the household registration of the students of the Tongwenguan.

Not long after Huang Feihong and Liang Kuan left, the injured student had an attack, Ye Han, who thought there was a way, looked at the child's bleeding wound, except to stop the bleeding, there was nothing he could do, at this moment-! Ye Han inexplicably hated his incompetence and inaction.

As in the plot, the thirteenth aunt heard Mozart. A group of people went into the consulate and begged for asylum. The student was treated and his injuries were largely stable.

The consulate is well equipped with all the hardware and there is a small chapel. Sitting in the church, looking at Jesus on the cross. Ye Han really wanted to smoke a cigarette, and when he learned to smoke, he was to be handsome, and now he understands how much helplessness and sadness the sentence "smoking is not a cigarette, but loneliness".

The reality is too ironic, the foreigners invaded China, the Tang people themselves are still beating their own people, and there are indeed many foreigners in Tongwenguan, but more are Tang people.

The White Lotus cultists were afraid. Scared to self-hypnosis. If you think you are invulnerable, if you destroy all foreign things, you can go back to the past. Because of fear of turning into complete madness. Because fear is completely enchanted.

Aunt Thirteen held on to the door frame, what she saw in the Tongwen Hall during the day was too frightening, and the student's affairs could not make her calm down and be afraid, and after the student settled down a little, Aunt Thirteen felt that fear began to pervade, in this strange place, the best way is to find a familiar person to talk to. But Huang Feihong was not there, Liang Kuan was not there, and even Ye Han was nowhere to be seen, after asking people, he knew that there was a church here, and he hurried over, and before he entered the door, he saw Ye Han's back, and the woman's keen sixth sense told Aunt Thirteen that the man she had always thought was very calm and calm was very lonely.

"What are you thinking?" The thirteenth aunt sat beside Ye Han and crossed her hands in prayer. After praying, he sat next to Ye Han He didn't listen to Ye Han's reply for a long time, he looked sideways at Ye Han, his eyes were deep as if he had fallen into endless sinking.

The thirteenth aunt squeezed her hands lightly, threw away the random thoughts in her heart, and said, "You say, can Feihong find here?"

Ye Han, who was deep in thought, was shocked. Returning to his senses and groaning softly, thinking that Aunt Thirteen might not understand, he said lightly: "I left a mark."

The thirteenth aunt, who was also worried, replied casually: "Oh."

The two fell silent.

"Are you religious?" The thirteenth aunt said when she saw that Ye Han had been staring at the portrait of Christ.

"I don't believe it." Ye Han replied.

Aunt Thirteen was a little puzzled: "Then you always look at the statue of Christ?"

Ye Han looked sideways at Aunt Thirteen: "I'm waiting for an answer, unfortunately, he didn't answer me." As he spoke, he gazed back at the statue of Christ.

"Poof!" The thirteenth aunt covered her mouth and chuckled: "That's a portrait, how can it be possible to answer your question."

Ye Han said: "Asking God is asking the heart."

The thirteenth aunt seemed to know Ye Han again, and looked at Ye Han: "It's easy to have ambiguity when you say this!" If the priest hears him, he will say that you are blasphemous. ”

Ye Han smiled and did not answer.

Footsteps were heard behind him, and several clergy led the uninjured students of the Tongbunkan into the church.

The accident at Tongwenguan has frightened these children physically and mentally. The priest felt the need to bathe the child in the light of God, to feel God's kindness and drive away fear.

The child was led into the church by the priest and the clergy. The thirteenth aunt nodded in acknowledgement, and the priest and the clergy returned the salute with a smile.