Chapter 62: Ask the Sword

Lingque'er knew his intentions, and said softly: "Brother Qiao, the so-called 'sending you a thousand miles will eventually have a farewell', although the predecessors are old, they are full of energy, and I hope that God can bless him with a long life and a hundred years old and healthy to old age." ”

Qiao Zhengyu said: "Miss Wu really understands my mind. Although this Ping Yizhi has an eccentric personality, he is kind-hearted, warm and friendly, and if it weren't for fate, where would we know this. I saw him walking in the snow just now, and the road was very difficult to walk, causing him to almost fall down repeatedly, and I really couldn't help it. I just hope that it will be a blessing to be able to do what Miss Wu said. ”

He sighed deeply and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's hurry." ”

After just walking a few steps, I thought of Zhang Wuji in my heart, and couldn't help but think: "Wuji doesn't know if I'm doing well now, how I'm learning medical skills?" Hey, there are too many things in the world, as long as you live, you will have endless concerns, why live so sullenly." "He was a carefree man, but after these days, he has a new understanding of the world and has begun to become much more mature.

Seeing that his face was heavy, his brows were tightly locked, and he seemed to be in a heavy mind, he did not speak, but leaned close to him and walked forward.

The snow was not big, but as a gust of wind blew, a huge snowball moved into the air, and under the continuous blows of the strong wind, large swaths of white snow fell straight down.

In just a few moments, the whole land was covered with snow, turning a silvery white, and it was impossible to tell the direction. Qiao Zhengyu and the two only cared about moving forward in the snow, and they didn't know where they were going, they only knew that they were going all the way, just looking forward to getting out of the snow.

But as the snow fell heavier and heavier, and soon, the snow on the road was more than a foot high, and the two of them gradually felt that their steps were heavy, and every step was extremely hard, until they were so tired that they gasped for breath, and white air came out of their mouths from time to time.

"Brother Qiao, what should we do, should we go back?" Lingque'er couldn't help but worry when she saw that there was a white expanse in front of her, and there was no end in sight.

Qiao Zhengyu shook his head and said: "Since we have come out, how can we go back, this road is our own choice, no matter how hard it is ahead, we must go on." Hold on to the sparrow and continue walking.

"Well, Brother Qiao, as long as you can hold on, I will accompany you to the end. Lingque'er doubled her confidence, nodded, and followed Qiao Zhengyu closely.

After walking for about half an hour, but seeing a ruined temple in front of them, the two of them were overjoyed, and they quickened their pace and ran towards it.

After a few more steps, the ruined temple was already in front of it. In appearance, it was a small temple, dilapidated and old, and although it had become white and neat under the cover of heavy snow, the tiles were loose, and it seemed to be crumbling, and it could collapse at any time.

Ignoring the danger, the two pushed the door open and found a sheltered place to sit down. Qiao Zhengyu found some dry firewood from all around and lit it with flint, and after a while, the flames in the small temple rose and illuminated the entire small temple.

The two of them snuggled up to the fire, stretched out their hands and put them on it, and after only a moment of work, they felt a stream of heat warm their whole bodies, and they were indescribably comfortable, and they no longer felt cold.

"Brother Qiao, who do you see in that temple? How can it be so desolate. I saw a statue in the middle of the temple, holding a spear, wearing a robe, looking into the distance, quite majestic. The sparrow asked, pointing at its curiosity.

Qiao Zhengyu looked sideways and said with a smile: "Oh, it turned out to be Li Guangli, the general of the second division, no wonder it is so withered, I can't imagine that there are people in this world who have a statue for him, but it is also cheaper for him." ”

Lingque'er doubted: "Brother Qiao seems to know the origin of this person, but I don't know why Brother Qiao said that, looking at him like a general, why, his official work is not big?"

Qiao Zhengyu said: "You don't know, although this person is a big official, he is a mediocre person, and he has repeatedly gone to the Huns without any achievements, so he is ridiculed as the 'Second Division General'." That's it, this person is still an unloyal and unfilial person, eating the Han's money, taking the Han's money, but surrendered to the Huns, and finally ended up with a tragic death. ”

Lingqueer said: "That's his mistake, since he is a big man, he should do things for the big Han, surrendering to the enemy country is a traitor, and he will be ashamed of himself and be infamous as a traitor." There is a temple for him here, presumably erected by his descendants for him, so as to remember, but I didn't expect the incense to be so cold that it became a dilapidated temple. ”

Qiao Zhengyu nodded and said, "Well, Miss Wu's words are really to the point. There are all kinds of people in this world, and they can do everything for fame and fortune, so how can they take into account the opinions of others. This second-division general had infinite scenery during his lifetime, but he couldn't imagine that he would be so miserable after death, and he didn't know what kind of thoughts he would have under Jiuquan. ”

The fire was still burning at first, but when the wood burned out, the flames were much smaller. Qiao Zhengyu fiddled with it with a wooden stick for a while, and said, "I'll go find some firewood again." "Get up and about to leave.

As soon as he reached the door, he saw a few black spots in the distance, and knew that someone was coming this way, so he returned to the fire.

"Miss Wu, it seems that someone is coming, and I don't know who it is, so let's hide first. He put out the fire and led the sparrow towards the door.

When they arrived at the door, they saw that the people were almost outside the door, and in their eagerness, the two of them hurried to the statue and hid.

As soon as the two of them hid, they heard a "pop", and the door had been kicked open. I heard a few people shouting: "It's cold, this ghost weather is getting colder and colder every day." The three of them walked in one after another, with a fierce face, chattering endlessly, and a sword in their hands, and at a glance they knew that they were not good.

The two of them could see clearly, looked at each other, and they both held their breath, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

"Big brother, there's a fire here!" one of them shouted, and the three of them quickly gathered around and stood by the fire.

"Well, the fire is still hot, and it looks like someone has just been here. The leader said coldly, then looked around, only for a moment, and then fixed his gaze on the statue.

"Senior Brother Qi, go take a look. The leader commanded one of them.

One of the three men nodded, sword in hand, and walked towards the statue.

Seeing that the person was getting closer and closer to the statue, Qiao Zhengyu and Lingque'er couldn't help but feel anxious, and they didn't know where they ran into it in a panic, so they saw a small door suddenly open behind the statue. The two of them didn't care much, and immediately got in.

The size of the statue was originally extremely limited, and Qiao Zhengyu and Lingque'er squeezed in at the same time, and it was inevitable that their bodies would be close together. But at this moment, the two of them couldn't care about being embarrassed, so they had to reluctantly, temporarily face to face, huddled together.

"Wan Zhenshan, Yan Daping, Qi Changfa, Di Yun has something to discuss, please let me come in and talk about it. Suddenly, a person shouted outside the temple, and then the gate was pushed open, and a big man strode into the small temple.

When the three people in the temple heard the sound, their faces were shocked at first, and when they saw the people who came, they all broke their faces and smiled with joy.

I only listened to the leader of the people: "Oh, it was you, but I don't know what you have to discuss, if it has nothing to do with swordsmanship, I advise you not to waste time." ”

The big man nodded, hugged his fists at the three of them and said, "Yes, the three masters, the apprentice is here for the swordsmanship." You went to great lengths to find me, aren't you just for the swordsmanship, okay, now you don't have to work hard, I took the initiative to send it to the door myself. ”

Listening to the tone of the big man, the three people seemed to have the name of master and apprentice with him, and the big man was their apprentice Di Yun.

came to a person and arched his hand: "Yan Daping, although you are not my teacher, you have also taught me a few swordsmanship, but it has been a long time, I can't remember it, I don't know if you can demonstrate it again?"

"This 。。。。。。 Yan Daping pondered for a moment, and seemed reluctant to make a move.

"Are you afraid of being learned by the other two, don't worry, Uncle Shi, I have a copy of 'Liancheng Swordsmanship' here, as long as you are willing to demonstrate it once, this book will be yours." Di Yun said, pointing to his chest.

Yan Daping couldn't help but smile when he saw that his arms were bulging and seemed to contain something inside.

"Okay, then you're welcome. Yan Daping snorted, and then raised his sword and waved it in the same place, but when he saw his sword light and figure, he was flowing smoothly, and he really made a good swordsmanship.

Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa wanted to stop it, but when they saw that Yan Daping's swordsmanship was unique, they couldn't help but be curious, so they calmed down and watched carefully, and memorized every move in their hearts.

After Yan Daping finished dancing the three moves, Di Yun shook his head again and again: "Well, although these sets of swordsmanship are very good, it is still difficult to reach the peak realm of swordsmanship. It's like the trick 'Nazha Exploring the Sea', although the skill is there, it lacks a little skill, which is a fly in the ointment. ”

Yan Daping was unconvinced: "Oh, this trick has been modified thousands of times to get to its current appearance, and you can waste all my hard work if you say it casually, which is a little too disrespectful." ”

Di Yun said: "Uncle don't be angry, if you don't believe it, let's give it a try, so that you can know that what I said is true." ”

Yan Daping snorted: "Okay, then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, look at the sword!" As soon as the words were finished, he stabbed with a sword.

Di Yun drew his sword to block it horizontally and defused its attack, and Yan Daping attacked three more swords, all of which were easily defused by him. Di Yun took a step back and said, "Uncle Shi, I asked you to make three moves just now, but now you are going to fight back, you have to be careful." With a wave of his backhand, a sword slashed at Yan Daping's left shoulder.

Yan Daping's heart froze, and he immediately jumped a few steps in a row, stepped back a foot, and said, "Good boy, there are really a few hits." "It turns out that although his swordsmanship is high, his left shoulder is a loophole, so that he is always used to exposing his left shoulder to his opponent during the sword process, just because of his quick movements, so he makes up for this shortcoming. But Di Yun only saw his flaws in three moves, which made him can't help but be touched in his heart, and he is quite taboo about it.

The two fought for ten rounds, only to see Di Yun suddenly make a strange sword move, although Yan Daping had seen the clue and wanted to use the sword to solve the crisis, but it was still a step too late, and the long sword in his hand was knocked to the ground, and his face was full of shame, and he was stunned without saying a word.

Di Yun took the sword move.