Volume 4 The North Wind Blows the Geese and Snow Chapter 67 The flute is in the Yueming Building
Chu Liufeng stood below and saw that the place where he was locked up was indeed a stone tower.
Outside Shengjing City, a stone tower on the bank of the Hunhe River.
Next to it is several rows of fences, with no end in sight, and countless war horses are running back and forth inside.
Xiao Lingyan, the master of the Hongyang Gate, sounded the flute, full of anger, and blew it towards the Jinqing gang leader.
There was a sudden whistling, startling away the leisurely horses.
Wanyan Hongjin waved out his sleeves, and the qi in the flute had disappeared.
Wanyan Hongjin slapped his palm again, and Chu Liufeng went up against the palm wind, and people couldn't help but surge in blood and retreated.
The sword aura is like a rainbow, and that person's moves are similar to those of a real person in the South China Sea, but they are even more powerful, and they are much more clever than the Wudang swordsman Zhuo Qingliu.
That person is a Taoist priest, but he is not like a Han person, is he a descendant of Longhu Mountain?
The three of them surrounded Wan Yan Hongjin.
The flute sound, the palm wind, and the sword qi are all the best in the world!
Wanyan Hongjin's sleeves fluttered, and he acted casually, and Chu Liufeng and the three of them were almost inclose.
The four of them fought for almost half an hour, and the little boy sitting at the window of the stone tower became more and more ugly.
Chu Liufeng's pressure is also getting bigger and bigger.
Suddenly, I saw that my senior sister Xiao Lingyan's face was a little flushed, as if she had been injured internally? Chu Liufeng hurriedly rushed forward to protect Xiao Lingyan, and ten percent of the internal force of his palms was released.
Wanyan Hongjin was gone, Chu Liufeng was shocked, and when he saw Xiao Lingyan behind him unharmed, he put his mind at ease.
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A voice came from above the stone tower.
Wanyan Hongjin stood on top of the stone tower, and there were two people next to him, but they were Yang Xizhen and Wanyan Changsong.
"It's true, I can't help it."
Chu Liufeng exclaimed.
Yang Xizhen's sword was against Wan Yan Changsong's throat, his eyes were closed, but there was no panic on his face.
"Two babies, come to stage a bitter trick again, this time I really want to lock you up for a few years."
Wanyan Hongjin's face was pale, his fingers popped out, and the real sword flew into the air, and Wanyan Changsong had already been clicked on the acupoint and thrown into the stone tower, which was the one where Chu Liufeng had lived for a few months.
"Da Da Da"
A crisp hoof sound came, somewhat pleasant.
"Uncle Shi, it's your old man!"
The Taoist priest had already knelt down, and Chu Liufeng looked over to see that it was the old Taoist priest he met outside Niangzi Pass a few months ago.
It's still the donkey, after crossing the Hunhe River, there is not a drop of water on the donkey.
There is no doubt that the old Taoist priest must be one of the top masters in the world, and Chu Liufeng also knelt down.
The old Taoist priest has already floated off the donkey, and there are few people in the world who can let him get off the donkey's back, but Wanyan Hongjin can do it.
At this time, Xiao Lingyan groaned, her face was flushed, and she was already pale and weak.
Chu Liufeng hurriedly stood up and supported his senior sister.
"Sister Yan! You're hurt? ”
The Taoist priest looked concerned.
Xiao Lingyan shook her head, and on her pale face, a flush appeared again, as well as relief.
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"Ziyang real person! You came to Shengjing when you were old, and you didn't go to my house to drink tea, but you came to this wild to find my bad luck. ”
The movements of the two had slowed down, and Yan Hongjin said.
"The king of the left auxiliary wing of the Dajin Kingdom, the leader of the Jinqing gang is strong and ready to invade the south at any time, and the old Taoist priest will not have any friendship with you."
Ziyang Zhenren said lightly, his face was full of purple energy, Wanyan Hongjin shook it, the quicksand under his feet splashed and flew up, and some of the military horses that walked in the distance had been hit, and the horses neighed in pain and walked away, and a few horses had collapsed to the ground.
The quicksand that flew up was caused by Ziyang Zhenren's internal force? Or is it due to Yan Hongjin's strength?
Suddenly, there was the sound of thousands of horses galloping, and on the wasteland on the other side of the Hunhe River, countless elite horsemen rushed over, with a familiar whistling sound.
The hundreds of horsemen who rushed in front flowed across the Hunhe River like a wind, surrounding Chu Liufeng and the others.
"Master! Master! ”
Temushenke got off the horse and walked towards the two who were still in a stalemate, and Chu Liufeng had already met him.
"You are fooling around, Wanyan Hongjin dominates the world, do you just rely on iron hooves and force?"
Wanyan Hongjin's face turned pale, and he scolded Timoshenke.
Hundreds of elite horsemen returned to the other side of the Hunhe River, and Chu Liufeng's heart swelled up, not just admiration.
"Ziyang Zhenren is here, I still have to give enough face after Yan Hongjin, you can go."
"And what about the girl from Yang Kunlun?"
Ziyang Zhenren got on the donkey, and the people were still looking at the stone tower.
"You don't have to worry about me, Ziyang Zhenren Grandpa, Chu Liufeng! I want to share the joys and sorrows with Xiao Wanyan. ”
Yang Xi really shouted, where was the slightest panic and displeasure.
Ziyang Zhenren shook his head, the donkey was floating on the water, and he had already crossed the Hunhe River.
Chu Liufeng helped his senior sister Xiao Lingyan, and a trace of sadness surged in his heart, which was indescribable.
"Chu Liufeng, the master has ordered, this time I won't embarrass you, the next time you come to Guanwai, you are still so arrogant, Temoshenke is not welcome."
After Temoshenke finished speaking, there was a loud whistle, and ten thousand horses roared in unison.
The little boy on the back of the Taoist priest looked disdainful and disdainful, and did not panic in the slightest.
Several carriages in the middle of the Temoshenk horse team looked a little out of place, and at this moment, the window of one of the carriages was pushed open.
It was another poignant picture, Arjuna's sad eyes, with a little expectation, looking at Chu Liufeng in the distance.
In a trance, Arjuna's carriage galloped and disappeared into the depths of the wasteland with the iron horse.
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The main peak of Yiwu Lu Mountain, Baiyun Temple.
The threefold entrance and fall of the palace, except for the Taoist priest, is a little boy.
"He is my cousin Yeluhe, our ancestors are descendants of the Great Liao Kingdom, the country has been ruined for hundreds of years, and the ancestors wandered all the way to the Ming Jingshi Wuling Mountain, where we finally have our own home.
But the good times didn't last long, more than 20 years ago, the ancestors returned to the ancestral home outside the Guanwai to worship the ancestors, but they were killed by the Jin people, and it was Wanyan Hongjin who started it. ”
Xiao Lingyan's eyes were red, and she looked at the row of statues in the middle of the main hall.
Jerod and the little boy were putting incense on the idols.
"The ancestors rode across the seas with iron, and hundreds of years ago, they were not destroyed by the ancestors of the Jin Kingdom.
After the motherland was broken, he moved south in order to survive, lived in peace for more than ten lifetimes, missed his homeland in order to pay tribute to his ancestors, and returned there, but he was destroyed by the Jin people again, is all this reincarnation? ”
Yeluhe turned around and yelled with murderous anger on his face, at this time, he was no longer a Taoist priest.
"At that time, I studied art with my mentor Zhang Lao Tianshi in Longhu Mountain, and I was lucky to escape the disaster.
Yan Mei rushed out under the desperate protection of her karmic teacher, and his karmic mentor sent her to Mingyue Mountain in the south of the Yangtze River, entrusted her to the White Lotus Sect Master, and the people also left the West. ”
Xiao Lingyan couldn't cry anymore and knelt in front of the row of statues.
The little boy sensibly took the handkerchief and wiped Xiao Lingyan's tears.
"Aunt doesn't cry, when I grow up, I will avenge my aunt and master."
"Yun'er has grown up, my aunt doesn't cry or cry, my aunt doesn't want you to take revenge, if you learn martial arts well, you will be as good as Brother Liufeng in the future."
Yun'er was very happy, and walked over to hold Chu Liufeng's hand again.
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A full moon hung in the night sky, shining on Chu Liufeng's face through the window.
People are already haggard, he is still so young, but he has experienced so many people and things.
Many people spend their lives in leisurely wandering, even in confusion, drunk and dreaming of death.
What kind of person will face what kind of life, is this fate?
At this moment, a flute was heard.
"Idle dreams are far away, and the south is in autumn. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are far away, the reed flowers are deep in the lonely boat, and the flute is in the Yueming Building! ”
Xiao Lingyan was dressed in red, and she was affectionate and dazed in the moonlight.
Don't talk about this Southern Tang Dynasty queen Li Yu.
Back then, the Great Liao Kingdom started from the sea in the east, to the Altun Mountains in the west, the Iron Horse Glacier, and the grasslands in the south of the desert.
I'm afraid that their blood has long been integrated into the bodies of the Ming Dynasty, the Later Jin, and the Mongols.
What about two or three hundred years from now, who will remember the world today?
It's not the same as the Great Liao Kingdom on the ancestor of the senior sister, floating away with the wind.
Chu Liufeng sighed with emotion.
"I know you're going to save her, my injuries are out of the way, it's good to recuperate here, you can rest assured that they are here."
"Senior sister!"
Chu Liufeng had already knelt down, he knew his senior sister's kindness, but there were some things that he still had to do.
"Go, go early and come back early, your second senior brother is waiting for you in Ningyuan City."