Volume 1: Capture the Qin prisoner outside Chang'an City, meet the Yiren in the Peony Sea Chapter 3 of Volume 1: Save the beauty for the sky, and the heroes do the way

After half a burnt incense time, a figure suddenly jumped out of the forest next to the road, this person only glanced at Han Fu who fell to the ground, and then stretched out his finger on the palm of the opponent's "Zhongchong acupoint" and poked, so strong that Han Fu woke up slowly.

Han Fu opened his eyes and saw the face of the person who rescued him, so he sighed and said:

"Zhang Qianjun, you are such a strong means, I think that the timing, route and method of escaping can be called seamless, I can't imagine that you will still see through it, it's just that, I Han Fu admit it! The fox-eyed man who knocked me out was sent by you, right? Hmph, what a weird martial arts ......"

This man in Tsing Yi is naturally Zhang Qianjun, Zhang Qianjun listened to Han Fu's words, but shook his head and said:

"Lord Han, the person you are talking about is the junior brother below, but he was not sent by me, so I am ashamed to say it...... Please tell me what is ahead of you as you go west along this road? ”

Han Fu replied:

"All the way west, hmm...... It is the most famous peony flower sea in Chang'an City. ”

A hundred years ago, when Chang'an was still the capital of the Great Qin State at that time, a new science and technology scholar chanted the poem "The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day", which was popular and widely spread for a while, and the Chang'an flowers that he saw in his mouth also became the grand scene of Chang'an City after that, and was called the peony flower sea.

Zhang Qianjun nodded after hearing the "sea of peony flowers", counted his fingers, and muttered to himself, and after a while, he saw Zhang Qianjun nodding and saying, "It's too late." Then he said to Han Fu:

"Lord Han, offended."

After speaking, Zhang Qianjun's fingers were like the wind, connecting several big points of Han Fu, and then clasped Han Fu's belt with his left hand, as if it was effortless, he lifted Han Fu up, and then performed light skills, jumped up to the top of the tree, and then went west.

Zhang Qianjun's martial arts are really as good as rumored, holding a big living person in his hand, but his speed is not inferior to that of a horse, and what is even more rare is that he walks on the ground on the tree, without any ups and downs.

But after a cup of tea, Zhang Qianjun suddenly stopped, and then his body fell, so that the light skill of "falling snow without a trace" slowly fell to the ground, he leaned Han Fu against the tree, shook the fire fold, and lowered his head to check the ground.

After a while, Zhang Qianjun stood up, but his brows furrowed, after a little thought, he listened attentively, and sure enough, from the woods on the left side of the road, a voice came.

Zhang Qianjun followed the sound, and a horse with four hooves tied to a red cloth was chewing grass in the depths of the woods, while on the horse's back, there was a bulging sack.

Zhang Qianjun stepped forward to open the sack, only to see that the bag was full of bags of dirt and some gravel, the soil was still fresh, obviously not long after it was dug up.

Zhang Qianjun secretly said "ashamed", he just followed the trail of the horse's hooves on the ground, but he suddenly found that the horse's hooves disappeared, so he landed to check, and sure enough, the horse ran here, and the weight of this sack is no different from that of an adult man, it must have been Jiang Xiaoshu to forge hoof prints to confuse himself, and he followed the horse's hoof prints carrying the sack for a long time, if it weren't for the horse being uncontrolled, he went to the roadside to graze on his own, but he was afraid that he would be deceived for a longer time.

Throwing down the sack, Zhang Qianjun saw that there was a small leather bag on the saddle, which was firmly tied to the saddle buckle, so he took off the small leather bag and poured out the things contained in it.

The first is a token, which is made of alloy, which looks very brand new, and is engraved with a long sword with a simple style, and the word "Tianjue" is written on it.

Zhang Qianjun put away the token and looked at another thing, which was a note, which read:

"Senior brother, when you saw this note, you should have found Han Fu, a horse and a sack, I have calculated, unless your light skills have grown again recently, otherwise I will run this time, master. Senior brother, you take Han Fu to run errands, and then bring my 'Heavenly Absolute Order' back to the capital to restore your life, huh...... Right! You just said that there is something strange in the case, I have to continue to investigate, and you can only restore Yunyun on my behalf, alas! Anyway, you just have to come back with the lie, say goodbye, and bye you down. ”

Although the handwriting on the note was scribbled, the ink had already dried up, and it looked like it had been written an hour or two ago, Zhang Qianjun thought about it, and after he went to Han Fu's mansion to catch Han Fu an hour or two ago, he took Han Fu back to his residence, and he hadn't seen the little junior brother since then, and he wanted to run away when he thought about it, and when he went downstairs to find the pen and paper for interrogation, Han Fu took the opportunity to escape, and the little junior brother who was hiding in the shadows quickly wrote this letter and followed Han Fu out of the city.

At that time, the little junior brother had already thought about every step of the run, and calculated the timing, after he found out, he was already a step too slow, even if he quickly caught Han Fu, the little junior brother did succeed in running away this time......

Thinking that the little junior brother could come up with this strategy in a very short time to deceive himself, Zhang Qianjun couldn't help but admire a little. And looking at the tired and lazy tone of the little brother in the letter, it made him cry and laugh.

Zhang Qianjun led the horse, returned to the side of the road, put Han Fu on the horse's back, turned over on the horse, and headed west together.

After a while, the two of them rode to the sea of peony flowers in Han Fu's mouth, only to see that under the moonlight, the peony in the white day is only black and white.

Suddenly, Zhang Qianjun heard the sound of someone on the right side in front of him and the sound of gold and iron handover, looked up, and sure enough, he saw that there seemed to be a fire beating in the sea of flowers on the north side a mile away.

Zhang Qianjun turned over and dismounted, tied the horse to a big rock on the side of the road, and then quickly clicked on Han Fu's dumb hole, while he bowed his body and quickly dived towards the source of the sound.

Approaching the source of the fire, Zhang Qianjun saw a higher place, jumped into it, and got close to the firelight, and the sound in his ears became clearer and clearer.

Zhang Qianjun didn't know if the other party was facing his direction, so it was inconvenient to stretch out his head to check, so he simply lay down and closed his eyes, and used his ear power to judge the number of people and the depth of martial arts of the other party.

There are four people below, divided into two factions, three of them are besieging the other, and these four people's martial arts are not low, especially the one who is besieged, the pace is flexible, the ups and downs are fast, can be regarded as a good hand.

Hearing that there was no junior brother among the four of them, Zhang Qianjun was about to leave. But he suddenly found that the three people on the besieging side kept scolding in their mouths, but they didn't know what they were talking about, and after listening to it intently, Zhang Qianjun found that what these three people said was actually a wolf.

Zhang Qianjun said secretly:

"Since the alliance between Qin and Huang five years ago, but the wolf king Tuoba Zhi died tragically in the capital, they have a deep hatred for my Great Qin since the regent Tuoba Har and below. And this is the western suburb of Chang'an City, which can be regarded as the hinterland of my Great Qin, but I suddenly met a wild wolf, and I don't know if the other party is an enemy or a friend? What is the purpose of joining my Great Qin this time? And who was the man they were besieging him? ”

Suddenly bumped into this incident in the middle of the night, it was originally dangerous in the rivers and lakes, it was normal for someone to fight, and he should not watch and eavesdrop, but when it came to the people of the wild wolf, Zhang Qianjun could not ignore it, so he could only ignore other things for the time being. Zhang Qianjun reached behind his back, touched the scabbard of his sword, and then closed his eyes again to listen to the movements on the field.

For some reason, the three wild wolves couldn't stop shouting, and Zhang Qianjun heard the angry scolding from their tones, but the person who was besieged by them never said a word.

Zhang Qianjun thought:

"Could it be that the person who was besieged by them was a person from my Great Qin? Because he couldn't understand their wolf's words, he didn't say a word and concentrated on the enemy. I will wait for the opportunity to move, and if this man is not defeated, I will stop him, and I will definitely get to the bottom of the matter. ”

And Zhang Qianjun was in his ears at this time, and suddenly there was a sound of whining and breaking the air, Zhang Qianjun had rich experience, and he could hear that it was a soft whip, which was taken out by someone on the field. Only a few more snaps were heard, and the shouting and scolding of the three wolves became even more fierce, and it was the man they besieged who took out his blade and injured them.

Suddenly, after hearing a loud bang, the whining sound of breaking through the air stopped abruptly, and the three wolves shouted loudly, as if there was some excitement in their tones, and then they roared together, a muffled sound of "poof", and then a woman's coquettish shout.

Zhang Qianjun knew that it should be a certain wild wolf who was desperately pulled the soft whip by the pain of being pumped by the other party, and the other two shot together to break the soft whip, and the person who was besieged was actually a woman, which couldn't help but surprise Zhang Qianjun.

Immediately afterwards, he was secretly angry, so late at night, three wild wolves besieged a woman on the outskirts of the city, wasn't it a plot of misdeeds, either treachery or theft?

was about to make a move, but Zhang Qianjun heard a sudden break not far away:

"Stop!"

Zhang Qianjun heard this voice, his heart was surprised and happy, when this voice sounded to attract the attention of the people in the field, he had already turned over, but the hilt of the sword in his hand gradually loosened, his eyes were blazing, and he lowered his body to carefully observe the situation in the field.

A torn soft whip was abandoned to the ground, becoming a clear boundary, and closer to her side was a slender figure, her body and appearance were covered by a wide stubble, but as the man's back trembled violently, the peculiar gasps of the daughter's family confirmed her gender. And under the moonlight, Zhang Qianjun saw that the three people opposite were indeed three wild wolves, and they were all burly, full of beard, and looked vicious.

At this time, hearing the sudden interruption of drinking, the three wolfmen looked around in confusion for a while, but found nothing, and then one of them spoke in a very stiff Central Plains dialect:

"Who?"

I could only hear the man who had just uttered a break from drinking:

"Damn, you three unsuccessful wolf robbers, in the middle of the night, bullying a girl in the wilderness, teaching the master I am so angry."

Strange to say, this sentence is only a few dozen words, but the voice is in front and behind, coming from all directions, as if the person who opened the mouth has more than a dozen doppelgangers around and is talking together.

However, no matter how mysterious the martial arts in this world are, they can't make people have the art of clone like the legendary immortals, so how to explain this situation?

Zhang Qianjun knew that the reason why this voice would look ahead, suddenly, and suddenly far and near, was because the speaker moved around while opening his mouth.

The wild wolf man who knew how to speak was stunned for a moment, then discussed a few words with his companion in a low voice, and then untied the water bladder on his waist and put it in his left hand, his eyes were alert, and he said solemnly:

"What the hell, show up quickly!"

But he could hear it at the west of the people, and the man spoke:

"Good!"

It's in this "Good! The moment the words came out, the water bladder in the hand of the desolate wolf man was thrown to the west of the sound source, and then he saw a sword flying, cutting through the water bladder, and then sticking it into the ground in front of him.

Seeing that the flying sword had arrived, the three wild wolf men thought that the main master would also follow, and the three of them clenched their blades together, facing each other to the west, ready to attack.

But as far as the eye can see, how can there be half a figure in the west?

The three of them were stunned, and then the wild wolf man who could speak the original language glanced at the sword inserted in the ground, and saw that there were two rows of small characters on each side of the sword body, and gold ink was injected into the groove of the casting, and the book was written-

Wandering and merry, laughing at the world's books.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded behind his head:

"Are you looking for me? I'm not with you. ”

He immediately turned around and stabbed, but the white shadow in front of him flickered, and the knife had already missed, and as soon as the figure turned over, it had already crossed the top of the three of his heads, and fell to the long sword inserted in the ground, and then he saw that the person was on tiptoe, and he was already standing firmly on the hilt of the sword.

I saw that the moonlight was as clear as water, the peony was in full bloom, a white figure was floating on the hilt of the sword, the breeze was blowing, and its body was as light as a wave, moving with the wind, who was Jiang Xiaoshu?

Jiang Xiaoshu is about twenty years old, eight feet long, with a long body, long hair combed back to a shawl, two strands of dragon whiskers hanging down slightly in front of his forehead, a melon seed face, eyebrows like flying swords, the bridge of the nose is high, he is already very handsome, and he has a pair of fox eyes, born with style, although careless, but between the looks but brilliant, teaching people to look at it is unforgettable.

His eyes were awe-inspiring, staring coldly at the three wild wolf men opposite. But he suddenly glanced quietly at the woman beside him who had been besieged before, and saw that this woman was dressed in a big hat, with her head covered with a hood, her face covered with a veil, and only her eyebrows were exposed up and down.

Through the cold moonlight, he saw that this woman had a rare pair of sword eyebrows, heroic, and when he saw the pair of bright starry eyes under her eyebrows, clear as water, for a moment, his heart shook violently, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

What a beautiful pair of eyes!

Seeing him look at him, the woman was not a little shy, but frowned slightly, raised her chin slightly, and met the other party's gaze.

"Ahem!" Jiang Xiaoshu immediately turned his head, then lifted his toes, picked up the long sword inserted into the ground, flew to catch it, and pointed to the three wild wolf men opposite:

"I, Jiang Xiaoshu, will punish you three thieves today, I will save beauty for heaven and do heroic deeds! Let's take it. ”

With that, he struck with his sword, and he had already attacked.