(30) Fog [II]
The fight was in full swing and did not dare to be careless, and there were more and more people watching the excitement, probably few people could see such a high-level and really desperate style of play with their own eyes, and these people were even more elated to watch.
So no one noticed that a Taoist came to the side of the road, let alone when he appeared. This person looked at these people who were fighting, shook his head and said to himself: "How can the Qingcheng faction be so shameless, even four people fight one, and they are not ashamed, how can it be reasonable." β
After saying this, the Taoist figure floated, entered the body, and saw that the knife of the person in the north was stabbing Yin Yunming's left rib, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist, the man suddenly felt that his wrist was as if it was sucked, and he couldn't enter, and he couldn't retreat, and he was surprised, only to see the Taoist shake his hand and say "go", and the person could no longer stand unsteadily, retreated more than ten steps backwards, and fell to the ground.
Yin Yunming turned his head to see that it was Shen Chengkuan, a Qingfeng Daoist, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Uncle Shen." β
Shen Chengkuan nodded "um".
Li Hao was surprised and asked, "Who are you this demon Dao?!" β
Shen Chengkuan's face sank: "Presumptuous! Do you talk to your head Jian Jinhua like this?! β
Li Hao was stunned for a moment, and looked at him a few times: "How dare you compare with my master?" β
"How can I not compare with him, even if he himself comes, I have to be polite when I see me!" Saying that, Shen Chengkuan looked at Yin Yunming, "Yunming, are you okay?" β
Yin Yunming looked dissatisfied, raised his right arm and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the sleeves are torn." β
Shen Chengkuan snorted: "Then it must be a sneak attack from behind." β
"Not really." Yin Yunming glanced at Li Haocai.
At this time, the person who fell out had already climbed up, stood beside Li Haocai and said, "Senior brother, this person must be from the Wudang faction." β
Yin Yunming said coldly: "Why, Wudang is the root of our Sword Gate, do you still have any dissatisfaction!" You are probably Lan Zhongjun, your Qingcheng faction has always been very conceited, and today the four of you came to deal with one of me, and you are sneaking around, secretly hurting people, what is this?! β
"You killed our senior brother, what do you care about so much for revenge!" Lan Zhongjun said angrily.
Shen Chengkuan smiled and said, "Qingcheng Sijun, today in these two." I might as well tell you that Poor Dao is Shen Chengkuan, one of the twelve disciples of Wudang, go back and tell Jian Jinhua that you can come to me about Yin Yunming in the future. β
Li Hao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, since Daoist Shen said so, forget it today." Let's go! As he spoke, he inserted the knife back into its sheath.
If the matter ends here, it will be over, but some people want to make trouble.
The man in black in the east didn't put away the knife, and when he saw that Shen Chengkuan and Yin Yunming didn't pay attention, he quietly picked up the knife and stabbed Shen Chengkuan with all his might.
When Yin Yunming heard the wind, he turned his head and saw this scene, so he shouted: "Don't hurt my uncle!" When the sound came, the right palm had slapped his right arm, and the man screamed, and the steel knife shot out, but flew out diagonally, and happened to fly to the black-clothed man who had not spoken on the opposite side, and the man had no time to dodge, and the knife pierced his abdomen, and suddenly he fell to the ground without even screaming.
When the man in black saw this, he forgot even the pain, shook off the hat on his head, and shouted, "Brother! He pounced.
Only then did Yin Yunming see clearly that it was none other than Zheng Lao'er-Zheng Tiande, and it was Zheng Laosan-Zheng Tianxing who was stabbed, and he was very surprised: "It turned out to be you." β
"You know them?" Shen Chengkuan asked.
Yin Yunming sighed: "They are Zheng Tianxing's two brothers. β
"Oh?" Shen Chengkuan raised his eyebrows, "Then you have to ask them some things clearly." β
Yin Yunming also wanted to ask, but he could see Zheng Tiande's crying appearance, and he couldn't ask for a while, but when he was hesitating, he saw that Zheng Tiande suddenly raised his head and yelled at him: "What else to ask!" Yes, it's me, it's me who put the wind in the martial arts, and say that the 'Xuantie Green Forest Order' is in your hands! I'm going to kill you by someone else's hand to avenge my big brother, okay! β
Although he had thought that this was the case, after listening to him, Yin Yunming was still angry: "You, really your ......"
"yes, I'm angry, isn't it! Kill me! Anyway, my eldest brother and third brother were killed by you, and I don't want to live anymore. This Zheng Tiande actually laughed wildly, as if he occupied the sky and occupied all the reason.
Li Haocai frowned and said, "I have already said to let you go, but you don't listen, this is your own doing, I will not interfere again." β
Hearing that he wanted to retreat, Zheng Tiande ignored him, just staring at Yin Yunming.
Yin Yunming thought about it, then glanced at the dead Zheng Tianxing, and said, "The death of your eldest brother and third brother is definitely not out of my own intention, and I don't want to kill you, so you can do it yourself." With that, he returned the sword to his sheath and turned away from him.
Li Haocai snorted lightly, tilted his head to Lan Zhongjun, and the two left. And Zheng Tiande picked up Zheng Tianxing's body and walked in the other direction.
Seeing that they were all far away, Shen Chengkuan walked over with a slight smile: "Yun Ming, you may have let go of a big trouble, I don't think that Zheng Lao Er will give up." β
Yin Yunming sighed: "But Uncle Shi, how can I kill him?" Killing him would give me a bad reputation for being unkind, and ...... Some people will think that I am trying to kill my mouth. β
Shen Chengkuan patted him on the shoulder: "But too, it's just that you won't have less trouble in the future." β
Yin Yunming looked at him: "I'm nothing, but you, Uncle Shi, have offended the Qingcheng faction for me." β
Shen Chengkuan waved his hand and said, "You and I are a family, what are you talking about." By the way, where are you going? β
Yin Yunming said: "The little nephew is going to Beiping to see General Mu, originally he asked me to protect King Yan, I left halfway, how can I not go to see him and explain." β
Shen Chengkuan was very happy to hear this: "That's really good, I'm about to go back to Heng Mountain, just by the way, let's go together." β
Yin Yunming was also happy: "That's great." β
The uncle and nephew came northeast together, walked for a while, and then entered Nakajo Mountain.
"Uncle Shi, why did you go to Hengshan?" As he walked, Yin Yunming asked.
Shen Chengkuan said: "I have been traveling outside for several years, and I met the Lord of Baiyun Temple in Heng Mountain. Not long ago, the master of the view passed away, and finally asked me to take over from him as the master of the view, one of the friends of the trust in danger is not easy to refuse, and the other is that the environment there is really good, so I agreed to him. β
"That's right." Yin Yunming nodded and looked into the distanceββ
The layers of mountains stretched from near to there, and the heavy pale green gradually turned to a verdant green, and I don't know what was waiting for him on the other side of the mountain......
With the chill of the night, a cold wind blew by, reminding the two people who were walking on the mountain road: the weather is getting colder.
"Yun Ming, do you still have to hurry? The sun is about to set. Shen Chengkuan straightened his robe that was blown away by the wind and asked with a smile.
Yin Yunming looked up at the western sky, where the remnant sun was like blood......
"Uncle Shi, it's not a good time to rest now, it's better to keep going."
"However, as it gets dark, so does the danger."
"It's nothing, it's a little dangerous and fun."
"There may be ghosts on the road at night?"
"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door."
Shen Chengkuan smiled: "Okay, you have the courage." However, how could someone as cautious as Senior Brother Xiao teach such a heroic apprentice as you, it seems that I taught it. β
Yin Yunming also smiled, but didn't say anything-
There may not be any need to say anything, because each other understands what needs to be said.
Go down the path you want to take, if the conditions allow, the uncle will definitely help you-
Shen Chengkuan thought silently in his heart, and embarked on an unknown journey with Yin Yunming......
Poetry is free, and the sword is heroic.
Heroes don't compare the poor.
Chop the Jiao in the river, shoot the eagle in the clouds, and wave on the seat.
He has to laugh at idlers, and he laughs at idlers.
(End of Volume 1)