Airplanes!!

The Wheel King's sword broke through the air.

Su Hanshan slapped the wall behind him with his right hand, and his body suddenly shifted and rolled out.

The Wheel King Sword was like a knife cutting tofu, piercing through the wall, reaching the handle, the humming sound gradually decreased, and the wheel at the gauntlet became slower and slower until it stopped rotating.

Su Hanshan rolled on the ground a few times, covered in dirt, and barely stood up with his right arm and looked towards Cao Wubo.

Cao Wubo's eyes were wide open, his angry face was still there, but his face was stiff and sluggish, there was a large amount of blood flowing out of the two wounds on his chest, his breathing and heartbeat were completely lost, and his vitality was completely cut off.

Su Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the ground.

There was no sensation in his right leg, but he twitched from time to time, which made him want to laugh, so he laughed out loud.

It was a phenomenon caused by the phenomenon he had just forcibly manipulated his right leg to pop out, and some internal force was scattered between the bones and flesh, and it was scurrying around.

His leg hadn't recovered yet, and the blow just now could only be regarded as a surprise move he had created.

As early as when Su Hanshan was paralyzed for a long time, he once thought about whether he could use his unconscious legs as a crutch with a more elaborate structure, just like using internal force to strengthen wood, and also use his internal strength to control his legs and move.

But it's a pity that the intricacies of people's legs are by no means comparable to ordinary wood and stone.

The internal force of Songhe's pure yang, poured into the wood, can produce the effect of solidification and strengthening, but in the final analysis, it is a very rough strengthening technique.

If you use that kind of tough and solidified means, in the legs that are already suffering from scabies, let the internal force overflow the meridians, fill the flesh and bones, and drive the legs to move, but it will affect the already weak qi and blood operation, and it may completely cause the legs to die and atrophy.

What's more, the flesh may break and the leg may bleed profusely on the spot.

Therefore, when he was in the Songhe Martial Arts Pavilion, he could only let the internal force flow between the meridians at most, and carry out the slowest nourishment.

As for the internal strength of this Ming world, its quality is too soft, and it can't make people's crippled limbs suddenly burst out with extremely strong strength, and Cao Wubo has never been prepared for this.

Su Hanshan's leg just now seems simple, but it is actually a surprise attack with the pure yang of the pine crane as the backbone, the Rama mind method as the branch, and the study of the two worlds!

Although there is only one blow, there is only one human life.

This blow, when used at the right time, would be enough to turn the tide of battle and kill a noble figure who thinks he is above all ten thousand.

Su Hanshan didn't lie down for long, when he heard the sound of horses' hooves breaking into the street, he hurriedly supported it with one hand, sat up, and looked up.

It turned out to be a person from Dongchang, and there were some blood stains on his body, I don't know if it was my own or someone else's.

"Overseer!!"

The man saw Cao Wubo's corpse at a glance, and was shocked, and immediately raised his crossbow and fired an arrow at Su Hanshan.

Su Hanshan raised his right hand, grabbed the crossbow arrow, and flicked his wrist.

The short arrow flashed through the air, and when it reappeared, it had already been nailed into the man's forehead.

The man shook and fell off his horse.

"I saw that your boss was beaten to death by me, how dare you do it to me?"

Su Hanshan shook his head, breathed slightly, slapped the ground with one palm, his body flew into the air, and pulled out the Wheel King Sword.

The sword is long and hard, and it is just right when the crutch falls.

He was going to go directly to the ruins to see the situation of Xiao Shaoyun and the others, but when he passed by Cao Wubo's side, he felt that his left shoulder hurt so much that he couldn't do it.

Xiao Shaoyun, who was in the ruins, had just regained some strength, got up and wanted to look outside, and happened to see this scene.

This...... Unexpectedly, the overseer of Dongchang, who leaned towards the government and the opposition, did not die under the master's sword in the end, but was actually stoned to death by a rotten stone?

The chaotic thoughts in Xiao Shaoyun's mind flashed away, and then he reacted, and his heart was overjoyed.

"Cao Wubo is dead?"

He cried out, "Well dead! Brother Su Xian, can you still leap to a high place, quickly take Cao Wubo's body to a high place and inform everyone. ”

As soon as this person dies, everyone in Dongchang will inevitably be in turmoil, but Yu Qian's old department will be greatly boosted.

This bloody battle in Pingyang City will end as quickly as possible.

After hearing this, Su Hanshan stretched out his left hand in pain, grabbed the corpse, carried his sword to the ground with his right hand, and bulleted his body onto the roof, announcing the news loudly everywhere.

The situation was as Xiao Shaoyun expected.

After everyone in Dongchang heard the news, they saw the conspicuous official uniform on the corpse, and the formation was immediately chaotic.

Some people want to flee directly, incognito, some people want to rob horses, and some people see the blood stains on Su Hanshan's body, and they actually want to kill this murderer to make meritorious contributions.

But the last part of the people was covered up and killed by Yu Qian's old department, and they were killed.

In the end, only those who were assigned to guard the city gate managed to escape from Pingyang City after receiving a few reports.

After this battle, only 14 people from Yu Qian's old army survived, and five of them were seriously injured.

Zhu Hui, Zhu Ji, and Dora were all unconscious, Tie Zhu broke an arm, and a middle-aged man surnamed He suffered a knife wound on his chest, which was quite deep.

Wu Ning commanded everyone to take care of each other, and after applying medicine and bandaging, the next day, he decided to set off into the desert according to the earliest plan.

This time, there was no need for any soldiers to divide into two ways, and the grass on the walls of the Pingyang County Ya once again cooperated with everyone to prepare enough food, water, horses, clothing, and so on with the most deferential attitude.

Wu Ning didn't bother with them, and led everyone to arrive at the grain store prepared earlier.

On the ninth day of the first month of March, there was indeed a strong wind and sand.

Su Hanshan sat in the grain stack where the doors and windows were sealed, listening to the roar of the wind outside and the sound of sand and dust hitting the outer wall, only to feel that this experience was also very novel.

"When the wind and sand pass, we will make a detour back to the hinterland of the Central Plains."

Xiao Shaoyun moved a small low stool, sat on the side grinding the medicinal powder, and said, "When the time comes, are you going to go with them to find a village to live in for a long time, or are you going to go to the rivers and lakes to break through?" ”

Su Hanshan said: "Before that, I should have returned to my hometown. ”

"Hometown?"

Xiao Shaoyun said curiously, "Speaking of which, where is your hometown, you can speak the official language so well, and you don't have a local accent at all, are you from Yingtianfu yourself?" ”

In the Ming Dynasty, the local language of Yingtianfu was the official language, but in fact, Yingtianfu was very large, and even if the same people belonged to Yingtianfu, the accent would be different.

Su Hanshan's ability to speak this official dialect of the Ming Dynasty is purely a special ability brought by his Taiji diagram, and of course it will be particularly standard.

"I should, sort of be a northerner."

Xueling County is in the Great Chu Dynasty, just in the north.

Thinking of this, Su Hanshan suddenly remembered his previous life, and was stunned for a moment before continuing, "But it can also be regarded as a person near Yingtianfu." ”

Ying Tianfu, known as Jinling in ancient times, his hometown in his previous life, near Jinling, is a county-level city, and the development is not bad.

"Where is there anyone who is north and south?"

Xiao Shaoyu only thought he was joking, shook his head and said, "Forget it, even if you want to go back to your hometown, at your age, this kung fu will sooner or later become famous in the rivers and lakes." ”

"I'll go to you for a drink when I have time, I hope that at that time, Wu Ning's old bones will still be able to walk."

Wu Ning came up from the cellar, just heard this, and smiled slightly: "I hope that by then, Cao Jixiang, Shi Heng, and Xu Youzhen have already entered the ground." ”

Xiao Shaoyun sneered: "Why do you only say these few, I think the most damned one is still the famous Emperor Taishang." He drove the battle back then, buried how many of my compatriots in the Ming Dynasty, achieved nothing, and had the face to regain the throne, if I have no concern on the other day, I must go to meet him for a while. ”

Wu Ning's face changed slightly: "Don't be reckless, throughout the ages, how can there be a reckless person who can assassinate the emperor alone?" ”

"Besides, the body of the emperor is the burden of a country......"

Xiao Shaoyun said indifferently: "Wouldn't it be good to die an emperor and change it to a new one, their royal heirs who are old enough are not nothing, maybe they can do better with a new one." But you're right, I can't pass the palace guards and eunuchs alone. ”

Wu Ning stopped for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally sighed and went back to the cellar.

"Brother Xiao."

Su Hanshan's eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile, "Your swordsmanship is very high, but I feel that the internal skills and heart techniques you practiced before are not very good." ”

Xiao Shaoyun didn't think it was wrong, and said calmly: "My master's internal strength is indeed worse than swordsmanship, but now that I have the Rama Heart Method, I feel that I can grow again in the future." ”

"Rama's mind is miraculous in healing, but in terms of power, ......"

Su Hanshan shook his head and smiled even more happily, "Brother Xiao will have to wander around in the future, and he will inevitably be enemies of others, how can he not have a set of techniques that are good at killing?" ”

"Let's not sleep tonight, I'll dictate a set of exercises, you use your sword to carve all the words and maps, and try to practice it a few times."

Xiao Shaoyun was slightly stunned, a little moved, and a little hesitant: "Could it be that you refer to your own mental method, you are still young, if such a clever mental method is to be passed on to outsiders?" ”

"Don't worry, I have this qualification, it's a big deal that you will be a descendant of the Songhe Pure Yang Sect in the future."

Su Hanshan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, don't rub it off, there's not much time, before I go back to my hometown, do this thing well." ”

The wind and sand have not stopped, and I can't go anywhere else, so there should be plenty of time.

Although Xiao Shaoyun had this doubt in his heart, when he heard that Su Hanshan had already begun to dictate the exercises, he was no longer distracted, found a wooden board, and burned it.

Songhe has a lot of pure yang power, in fact, in addition to internal strength, there are also supporting palm techniques.

It's just that set of palm techniques, which requires the cooperation of body, eyes, hands, and footwork, pay attention to the strength of the ground, and the spirit of a hundred bones, Su Hanshan's previous physical state does not allow him to practice more, so he will practice the grappling hand that can play eighty percent of the effect only with his hands.

Now that he was going to teach it to others, he simply talked about the palm method and explained many proper terms in internal strength.

By the time Xiao Shaoyun first started to practice this set of exercises, it was already late at night.

On the tenth day of the first month of March, Zhu Hui woke up, and Wu Ning saw that she was suffocating in the cellar, so he brought her up to breathe.

Su Hanshan simply asked them to learn together, even if they were seriously injured and couldn't practice immediately, it was good to memorize them first.

On the tenth night of the first lunar month, Su Hanshan saw that Xiao Shaoyun had practiced without any deviation, so he yawned and fell asleep.

Xiao Shaorong was still immersed in the mystery of the new exercises, and did not fall asleep, but felt more energetic.

March 11, early in the morning.

Su Hanshan felt something, and suddenly woke up, seeing that Xiao Shaoyun next to him was still pacing back and forth, practicing palm techniques, and couldn't help but say hello.

"Brother Xiao."

Su Hanshan cleared his throat, sat up from the recliner, covered a thin quilt from his chest and abdomen, waved his hand, and smiled, "I'm going back to my hometown, help me say goodbye to everyone." ”

Xiao Shaoyun showed a puzzled look, and was about to speak, when he saw a mysterious light flashing.

By the time his eyes widened, the friend who had gone to the bloody battle, the young man on the chaise longue, had disappeared without a trace.