Chapter Twenty-Three: The Water Moon Cold Knife

The dangerous peaks are thousands of feet and the white clouds are flying, and the wild geese come and go from the south to this place.

There are local people in southern Yunnan who are so poetic, saying that the wild goose back peak is towering into the clouds, and even the wild goose migrates, and when they get here, they can't fly over, so they can only turn back and fly back.

It is precisely because of the high peak of the wild goose, under the overlapping obstacles of the mountains, it stands out and stands out from the crowd, which is easy to identify.

Zhang Yueqing hurried up, spent a day of hard work, and arrived at the foot of Yanhui Peak.

In the distance, I saw a fire at the foot of the mountain, and there were also human voices.

He led the horses into the forest and tied them to a place where water and grass were abundant. When I looked closer, I saw more than ten tents at the foot of the mountain, lined up. Presumably it was the surname Liu Hanzi who said, a person from Jiangnan.

This wild goose back peak is surrounded by rivers on three sides, and the current is fast, and it is difficult to cross without boats. Only to the south is there land, and these people can stay here and indeed wait for work.

It was already evening, the sun was setting, the twilight was layered, and a fire was burning next to the tent, and bursts of aroma wafted in the wind, apparently cooking on a fire.

Zhang Yueqing said in his heart, "I have to sneak in while they are unprepared." ”

By the middle of the night, most of the people went in their tents and slept in them, leaving only a few people to patrol outside.

Zhang Yueqing said secretly, "It's now!"

Slow down and slowly pass by. He was light, and under his care, several people didn't notice. I was happy in my heart, and I was about to plunge into the forest. Suddenly, in the darkness ahead, dozens of dim blue lights emitted.

Zhang Yueqing secretly screamed, "Not good!" Those blue lights quickly gathered together and flew towards him.

When I got closer, I saw that it was more than a dozen hunting dogs, all grinning with bared teeth, fierce and abnormal. The one in front had already run up to him, jumped up, and bit at him with teeth and claws.

Zhang Yueqing cut it into two pieces with a sword, and the remaining hound dogs did not dare to attack again when they saw that their companions were killed, and barked at the sky.

There was a commotion in the tent, and for a moment the fire was bright. Zhang Yueqing didn't dare to stay, started light work, and ran to the mountains.

Suddenly, he felt a cold air behind him, and he was shocked, and he hurriedly returned to the sword to block. With a bang, the long sword slashed into a hard object, and his hand shook, and he quickly turned around to look.

I saw that under the moonlight, a young man in white was holding a long knife, and he had reached behind him, and slashed at him again.

Zhang Yueqing swung his sword upward, opened his long knife, and flew through the moon with one move, directly hitting the chest of the young man in white. The young man slashed with his long sword, shielded the portal, and attacked him like a storm.

Zhang Yueqing saw that this person's knife skills were sharp, and he was a fierce enemy. Shake up your spirits, unfold the Liuyun swordsmanship, and fight with the youth.

At this time, dozens of people had already surrounded them from afar, and they were about to step forward to attack, when the young man in white gave a cold shout, not allowing them to interfere, and those people immediately dispersed and blocked the surrounding exits.

The two had fought more than 100 moves in a moment, Zhang Yueqing knew that the other party was outnumbered, and it was not conducive to a long-term battle, and even a few exquisite swordsmanship were resolved by the young man.

On the contrary, there are a few more gaps in his sword.

His sword, which had been exchanged for gold and silver in the pawnshop yesterday, was used in his hand, and it was from the hand of the man surnamed Liu Hanzi, but it was just an ordinary weapon, and the long knife of the young man in white was made of fine iron, and it was extremely sharp.

The two fought dozens of moves, and Zhang Yueqing made dangerous moves in order to get rid of it, but he was never able to help his opponent.

In his life, except for facing the high priest of the Lunatic Cult Styx in Bright Moon Mountain that day, he had never encountered such a master. This young man's martial arts are more than a step higher than the main stone of the Five Poison Sect that he encountered in Mobei.

Seeing that the young man was only in his twenties, the same age as himself, and thinking that this person was from the Mingyue Gate in Jiangnan, he thought to himself, "Could it be that this person is the son of the master of the Mingyue Gate, and he is called the fourth son of Jiangnan with himself, and the people in the rivers and lakes call the Shuiyue Cold Knife like the wind?"

Just as he was thinking about it, the young man in white had already slashed horizontally with a knife, and the strong wind was whistling, thinking that it was entrained with a strong internal force. Zhang Yueqing's weapons were not good, so he didn't dare to block hard, so he jumped backwards to avoid this powerful blow.

The young man in white missed the knife, but he no longer attacked, holding the knife in his hand, he looked at Zhang Yueqing carefully, and secretly praised in his heart, "This person is so high in martial arts, I have tried my best, but I still can't beat him!"

The tone was still pretending to be relaxed, "I think this is Zhang Yueqing Zhang Shaoxia, who is known as the number one swordsman in Jiangnan, under the fame, but that's it!"

Zhang Yueqing said, "Your Excellency must be the master of the Mingyue Sect!"

The young man laughed and said, "It turns out that you have also heard of my name, you are ranked first among the four sons of Jiangnan, and now it seems that your martial arts are higher and who is lower than me?"

Zhang Yueqing said, "It's just a false name, if you want it, take it!"

Yan Rufeng saw that he didn't answer his own questions, but pretended to be generous, unhappy in his heart, and sneered, "People who learn martial arts, if they don't become famous and famous, why do they have to practice hard day and night since they were a child and suffer so much?"

Zhang Yueqing said, "Learning martial arts is not necessarily for fame and fortune, but for self-protection in troubled times." ”

Yan Rufeng sneered a few times, his face turned pale, and said, "Are you here to save the Xiao family's evil seed?"

He used all his strength just now, and Zhang Yueqing fought fiercely for more than a hundred moves, and his internal strength was faintly weak, so he dragged it for a while, and the strength in his hand was secretly restored, and he pondered, "This person's martial arts are not under me, and he can't beat him in a tie." But he is alone, and if he gathers the strength of everyone, he will definitely be able to win! I have just fought with him for a long time, and he has not fallen behind, and he will not be ashamed of being above the rivers and lakes!"

Zhang Yueqing had the same mind as him, and that day he had a palm of the Styx in his body, although he breathed day and night, and his internal strength recovered ninety, he was not in his heyday after all. After a vicious fight, the loss was great. After recovering some strength, he calculated in his heart, "I have injuries on my body, and I can't exert ten successful strength, this person's martial arts are not much different from mine, and there are many masters eyeing me, and if I continue to fight, I am afraid that my life will not be guaranteed!"

When I looked around, I saw that there were several people guarding all around. "You have to attack with one blow, otherwise once you get entangled, you will never be able to get out. ”

At that moment, Yang Tian snorted and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the master of the Yan Sect would attach so much importance to my eldest brother Xiao's orphan, and he would be willing to send you here." I'm in a heavy encirclement now, how can I get out? It's rare to meet a master like Brother Yan, it's better for you and me to have a big fight, even if Zhang dies under the sword, he will have no regrets in this life!"

Yan Rufeng was about to beckon everyone to rush up, but when he said this, he was embarrassed. He was originally a young man, a famous family, and extremely conceited. The fourth prince was ranked below Zhang Yueqing, and he had long been unconvinced in his heart, but he was arrogant at the moment, pointed at the long knife, and said, "Okay, then decide the level!"

Zhang Yueqing shouted, "Look at the sword!" A sword stabbed at Yan Rufeng, Yan Rufeng was about to wave his sword to greet him, but Zhang Yueqing's move was a false move, a sword stabbed halfway, suddenly returned to the sword, and changed his move to cut at the several big men guarding at the foot of the mountain.

This time the rabbit rises and falls, and it is extremely fast. When those people listened to Zhang and Yan speak, they all thought that the two of them were about to use what they had learned all their lives and fight for life and death. Seeing such two masters fighting to the death will definitely be of great benefit to their own martial arts, and they are all engrossed in observing the battle situation. Who knew that Zhang Yueqing suddenly attacked him, and in a hurry, where could he have time to take precautions?

As soon as the sword went down, the three of them fell to the ground screaming. Zhang Yueqing succeeded with a sword, and he didn't love fighting, so he jumped from the gap and jumped into the dense forest in the mountains.

Yan Rufeng was teased by him, and he was furious in his heart, and shouted at everyone, "Chase me!"

It's just that the leaves in the forest cover the sky, and in the dark night, it is pitch black all around, where can you see anything?

Everyone was drunk by him, and they didn't dare to slack off, and they rushed in one after another, but they couldn't see with their eyes, and these people's martial arts were not very high. Several people tripped over stones and dead branches under their feet, fell to the ground, and their noses and faces were swollen, and they couldn't help but moan loudly.

Yan Rufeng was furious and scolded, "A bunch of stupid pigs, hurry up and find the torches!"

Several people hurriedly ran back to their residences, lit torches, and then rushed into the forest, they had already been delayed for a long time, where was Zhang Yueqing's figure?

Yan Rufeng saw that the prey in his hand flew like this, where did he have to reflect on his own negligence? Seeing that the few men who fell to the ground screamed in a low voice of sorrow, they flew up and kicked one person away from the distance. said angrily, "Give me to stay at the foot of the mountain, and not a single fly can be released!"