Before going to Handan, Su asked for a lot of talismans. This idiot has a strange temper, and he has never had the idea of fairness and justice in his heart, and he will give everything to his temper, and nothing to those who are not his temper. There are many complaints in the sect, but they are helpless. Because there were only two people in the entire Yuntai Sect who could draw talismans, Dao idiot and his apprentice, and now there is only one more Su Yi. What can you do with him?

Su Yi took a talisman and put it on his leg, cast the magic technique, and walked fast at first, but slowly slowed down. The scene along the way was so bleak. There were mutilated corpses everywhere, and blood stained the earth red. In the field, sometimes there is a dead silence, sometimes there are weepings. Walking in this hell on earth, Su Yi had difficulty breathing.

In the distance, several ragged men were fleeing, and a group of soldiers were chasing behind, and a general in full armor drew his bow and shot an arrow on his horse, and when an arrow was fired, a man fell to the ground with a howl and rolled on the ground, and the general rode forward and trampled on him repeatedly, and after a while there was no sound.

Su Yi's eyes cracked, and he shouted, "Stop!" The soldier in the distance giggled and laughed, and the general shot an arrow at him. Su Yi stretched out his hand, grabbed the shaft of the arrow, and shook it casually, the arrow was like a meteor, passing through the general's body, stirring up a rain of blood, and the arrow was still undiminished, flying straight into the air and disappearing into the distance. The soldiers were stunned. One of them shouted: "Immortals, the immortals of Yuntai Mountain have come down! Everyone, run for your life!"

The group of ragged people stopped when they heard the shouting, a few people looked at Su Yi's side, and a few people ran to kneel at Su Yi's feet, wailing and crying: "Immortals help! Immortals help!"

Su Yi looked at the group of people, there were men and women, old and young, all trembling like chaff. These people are obviously ordinary people! Thinking of Han Li's promise in the palace, Su Yi was furious: "Why do they want to kill you ordinary people!"

"Fight! Immortals, this is a war!"

"What kind of soldiers and civilians are there in war!"

"These Korean thieves, kill my father and my mother, and set fire to my house!"

"My wife was also taken captive!"

A group of people ran over and knelt at Su Yi's feet, screaming sadly.

Su Yi was sad for a while, and took out all the Shenxing talismans from his clothes bag and distributed them to everyone, and there were still three missing, so he had to carry the old and young ones on his back. And he took three wrestlers and gave them to the three strongest men. After finishing the division, he said: "This one-day trip to Yuntai Mountain, it only takes two moments to use my magic talisman, but there is no rest in the middle, I want to rush to Handan, I can't escort you, your feet are fast, and the Han army can't catch up. Run for your life. After saying that, he taught them how to use it.

When everyone left, Su Yi remembered that this divine talisman was only enough for him to travel for one day, and he didn't get Zhao Du. But if you don't scatter it, how can you bear it! Su Yi sighed and moved forward again.

Along the way, the group of fleeing soldiers spread the news, and rarely saw the Korean army again, Su Yi ran to the twilight and arrived at a city, the city gate was closed, and the "Zhao" flag was planted on the wall.

Su Yi took out the letter and raised it high, and said loudly under the city: "I am a disciple of the Yuntai Sect, and I am ordered by the sect master to go to Zhaodu to see your king, and you should open the city gate quickly." ”

But the city didn't believe it: "You Korean spy, don't come to deceive people." The immortals of Yuntai Mountain are flying around, where do you need a walkway. Hurry up and get out of here, or an arrow will shoot you in a transparent hole!"

Su Yi couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to be lucky, the white light of the whole palm was scorching, and he slashed into the air on the ground, and with a "boom", a big crack opened on the ground. "This palm is called the Blazing Light Knife, it is the immortal technique of the Yuntai Sect, you can open the city gate now. ”

"The sword flies and passes through the wall, that's called immortal magic, you are obviously a martial art in the world. "The white light in his hands is shining, it's a trick." "This spy has martial arts, you can't let him in!" The city is gossiping, but it doesn't open the city gates.

Su Yi shook his head with a wry smile, so he had to take out a talisman and hold it in his hand, use his mana, and hit it headlong towards the city wall. There was an uproar in the city.

"Is that man suffering from madness and wants to commit suicide by hitting the wall?"

"It's not good, that man has kung fu, but I'm afraid that the city wall will be damaged by him. ”

"Hey, hey, he hit the wall, and the wall didn't break, and the man was gone. ”

"Could it be that he is really an immortal of the Yuntai Sect?"

"Hurry up and report to the General. ”

Everyone in the city talked about it, but Su Yi had already passed through the city.

I ran straight for two days, and arrived in Handan the next evening. Because it was still far from the battlefield, Handan City was not heavily guarded. Su Yi showed the letter to the soldiers guarding the city, and when the soldiers saw the words "Yuntai Sect" on it, they hurriedly let them go.

The streets of Handan City are clean, the shops are bustling, and there are many people in the city.

Su Yi was a little tired, so he found a teahouse to sit in on the side of the road. The business of the teahouse is good, and a table of people next to it is sitting around to talk. first talked about some poems and songs, and then talked about the war, and suddenly one person mentioned the word "Yunyifeng". Su Yi listened carefully.

Only listen to the man: "Before Yun Yifeng practiced, he was a great talent in our Handan City, poetry and songs, omniscient, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, omniscient, he was prodigal, indulged in the landscape, famous in Confucianism, but did not seek to reach the princes, made more than 100 poems, the first one is popular, and it has been circulated so far. ”

A person on the other side said: "That's nature, Yun Yifeng's piano skills are especially exquisite." ”

One of them was puzzled: "Then Yun Yifeng is so versatile and entertaining in life, how can he have the idea of cultivating the truth?"

"You don't know that. The man from before said and looked around, and said in a low voice, "There is an allusion here. You also know that Yun Yifeng's father, Yun Shouyu, has always been the minister of my Zhao State, and the civil official reputation is very good, twenty years ago, he somehow offended Zuo Xiang Yu Lamb, and that Yu Lamb is a villain who will be revenged, so he fabricated charges, framed Yun Shouyu, and put him in prison, just waiting for the autumn queen to be beheaded. Yun Yifeng knew that his father was wronged, but he had no way to ask for help, just because Yun Shouyu was usually upright and ruthless when he spoke in front of King Zhao, so King Zhao annoyed him. The civil and military officials are all sycophants, and they are taken by Yu Lamb, who dares to say more. Yun Yifeng couldn't, so he had to kneel in front of Yu Lamb's Mansion and cry, crying for three days and three nights, and Yu Lamb ignored him.

On the fourth day, a cultivator passed by, and saw Yun Yifeng sitting in front of the door of Yufu, his knees broken, his voice hoarse, and blood flowing from his eyes, so he asked passers-by, and passers-by whispered to him, and he was speechless, and Gu Ziyang left. That night, the head of the remaining lamb was cut off. When King Zhao woke up, he found that the concubine next to him had been shaved bald, and he was frightened to find that his hair was scattered on the table, and there was a letter pressed underneath, in which he recounted Yun Shouyu's grievances. As soon as King Zhao checked, the content of the letter was true, so he quickly let Yun Shouyu go. The relatives of Yu Lamb refused, suspecting that Yu Lamb's death was related to the Yun family, but everyone watched, Yun Yifeng knelt in front of the door of Yu Mansion for three days and three nights, how could he have time to take revenge? So King Zhao reprimanded the people of Yu Mansion.

"Yun Yifeng fell seriously ill after returning home, and after he recovered, he told his father that he was going to find Engong to repay his kindness. The old father sent him out of the house in tears. Since then, Yunyi Fengping has not been heard from for more than 20 years. Later, it was King Zhao who went to Yuntai Sect to meet Lei Xianren, only to know that he had worshiped Lei Xianren as a teacher, so everyone suspected that the person who cultivated the truth was a person from Yuntai Sect, but Lei Xianren was King Zhao's uncle, why not explain to King Zhao directly, why shave his concubine's hair, but it was puzzling. ”

Although the man's voice was low, Su Yi's cultivation was a person with keen ears and could hear it clearly. For more than ten years, he only knew that Master was a gentle and kind elder, but he didn't know that he still had such an old story. His heart was churning, and he just wanted to see Master as soon as possible. He got up and walked towards the man, and after giving a salute, he said, "I heard Mr. talk about the past of Yunxian people just now, and I admired it in my heart. Excuse me, sir, where is the Yunxian people now?"

The man originally spoke very lowly, thinking that no one at the side table heard it, but when he heard Su Yi ask, he didn't feel that his face was purple, and he covered his face with his sleeve and said: "Yunxian Mansion, everyone on the street knows about it, you just ask all the way." ”

Su Yi thanked him, and he would pay for the tea. When I asked passers-by, everyone knew.

Su Yi asked all the way, traveled all the way, and soon arrived at Yun Mansion, and saw that the main gate of Yun Mansion was wide open, and the families on both sides were guarding, so he knew that the Yun family had not moved away. He told the family where he came from, and the family hurriedly went in to report. After a while, Yun Yifeng came out: "Yi'er, you don't cultivate well in the sect, what are you doing here!"

"Shizu asked me to send a letter to King Zhao, I miss Master, so I stopped by to have a look. Master Su said harshly, and hurriedly explained carefully.

Yun Yifeng was originally worried, but when he heard this, he didn't feel refreshed, and said to himself: "Yes, it's time for the sect master to have a showdown with King Zhao, if King Zhao wants to leave, his father will naturally not be so stubborn." ”

Su thought that Master had words in his mouth, but he couldn't hear what he said, so he asked, "Master, it's been half a month, why haven't you moved your grandparents away?"

"Alas......" Yun Yifeng sighed, and said as he walked inside: "Your Grandpa Yun is stubborn, saying that the Yun family is favored by the country, and he must not abandon King Zhao at this moment and run for his life alone. He also said that although he had no power to return to heaven, he had a loyal heart and vowed to live and die with Handan City. Twenty years ago, it wasn't that he almost killed your Grandpa Yun. It's a pity that the old man forgot about it. ”

Because Su Yi had just listened to the man's words in the teahouse, he understood the meaning of the master's words, and his heart was also mixed.

At this time, I saw an old man with white hair and crutches, coming out from behind the rockery.

Yun Yifeng hurriedly stopped.

"Yifeng, who is this kid?"

"Back to my father, he is my apprentice Su Yi. Yun Yifeng looked at his father meaningfully.

"What?" Yun Shouyu's beard twitched, "He, he is, he is...... Kindness...... The son of the man?"

Yun Yifeng nodded and shook his head again.

Yun Shouyu understood, walked over and held Su Yi's hands, looked at Su Yi's face repeatedly, and said, "What a handsome child, it's hard for you, it's hard for you...... So far away. ”

Su Yi said: "Grandpa Yun, I am a person who cultivates the truth, so a little road is nothing." ”

"Good, good. Yun Shouyu's lips trembled: "Good boy, I am relieved to see you, I am relieved! Your master is also, he has been in Yuntai Mountain for more than ten years, and he has never told me about you, is it true that people who cultivate the truth are all hard-hearted?"

Su Yi felt that the old man was very kind to him, but wondered why he was crying.

Yun Yifeng said on the side: "Father, Yi'er must be tired after a few days of traveling, let him rest first." ”

"Okay, rest first, rest first. Yun Shouyu said in a stacked voice: "Let's have a good chat after resting." ”

Yun Yifeng sent Su Yi to the east wing room and asked, "Yi'er, how has your cultivation progressed in the past few days?"

Su Yi said excitedly: "Master, I have gained a lot from my cultivation in the past few days, and I feel that I am about to break through to the middle realm. ”

"What!" Yun Yifeng was taken aback: "It took a full year for Xingchi to reach the realm of the Spirit Child, and I also used it for half a year, how many days have you been here, is it the relationship between the Spirit Sense Stone?"

"I'm afraid not all. Su Yi shook his head and said, "When I was cultivating, there was always a thunderous voice disturbing me, I wonder if others are like this?"

"The sound of thunder," Yun Yifeng frowned, "I haven't heard of it." How so, is it because of this?"

"I don't know. Su Yi said: "Maybe it really has something to do with this." ”

"It's really incomprehensible. Yun Yifeng thought for a long time and said: "Anyway, it's not a bad thing, let's take a closer look at it in the future." You hand over the letter to Master, and let Master handle the matter of King Zhao. You just have to cultivate. ”

"Yes, Master. Su Yi gave the letter to Yun Yifeng.

After Yun Yifeng went out, Su Yi was about to meditate and cultivate, when he suddenly heard laughter outside, but it was a woman's voice, delicate and tactful, very good. Su Yi listened attentively.

It turned out to be a conversation between two women, one was delicate and the other was sweet, the sweet one spoke quickly and crisply, and the delicate one often laughed before speaking. Su Yi cultivated the truth, and his ears were very good, but he couldn't hear what the two were talking about.

I only listened to the chirping, and the sound of "fairy Weng, fairy Weng" was mixed in the middle, and "Gong, Shang, Yu" or something, and "Uncle Yun", and talked about poetry and songs.

Su Yi listened for a long time, but he couldn't understand what the two said, but he refused to listen. The two seemed to argue for a while, and suddenly heard the coquettish clapping and shouting, "Yes, yes!" and began to sing, and the sound of the piano was immediately attached, and for a while, the song was sweet and glutinous, and the sound of the piano was melodious, like fairy music, and Su Yi was not stupid.