Chapter 57: Exploring the Martial Arts at Night

It turned out that Zhang Fengchen and Sun Peilan also entered the room, and these words came from Zhang Fengchen's mouth, she continued, "I have a book at home that there is a kind of martial arts called ninjutsu in Japan, and people who practice this kind of martial arts are called 'Zhi Nengben', which is now 'scouts', and they can use the terrain and light to use their ability to escape and stealth, and specialize in assassination. ”

"Retreat, invisibility, wouldn't that become a god?" Sun Peilan exclaimed, and then she asked, "What the hell is Japan?"

Zhang Fengchen said: "Japan is the country of Japan, two hundred years ago it was renamed Japan, its envoy said to himself, 'because of the recent rise, take the name', but we are not used to this name." ”

Sun Peilan snorted: "The Wa Kingdom is called Japan in the east, so shouldn't Persia be called Yueben in the west?"

Wei Qimu ignored Sun Peilan's sophistry, he believed Zhang Fengchen's words, the bearded man had traveled overseas for many years, maybe he had seen this kind of Japanese ninjutsu, so he recorded and passed it down. It's just that he was still puzzled, so he said, "But what did the Japanese scouts do when they kidnapped her?"

Zhang Fengchen didn't know this, and she hadn't seen ninjutsu, nor had she seen the kidnapping of Huang Zhen, and she wasn't sure that the kidnapping of Huang Zhen was done by the Japanese scouts.

"Could it be that Sister Yan offended them?" Sun Peilan interjected. Sun Peilan and the others are also like Wei Qimu, and they still call Huang Zhen by their old name.

"Probably not. Wei Qimu shook his head and said. Huang Zhen once told him about his grievances with the demon monks, and did not mention anyone else.

Wei Qimu saw that the three of them had no ideas, and although he was also anxious, he forced himself to calm down: "In my opinion, since you can't find clues from the means, it's better to find out where their purpose is." The kidnapping of Huang Zhen is nothing more than to blackmail Green Forest or General Huang Chao, then both the martial arts and the imperial court have the possibility of attacking, I will go to the martial arts station now and find out. ”

Zhang Fengchen and Sun Peilan heard this, and said at the same time: "I'll go too." ”

Seeing this, Lanshan also said: "Take my ...... with you too"

Wei Qimu knew that they cared about Huang Zhen and worried about themselves, and he was moved in his heart, but he didn't want them to take risks, so he persuaded: "No need, I'll just go by myself." ”

Sun Peilan hurriedly said: "All the martial arts factions are there, and the masters are like clouds, it's too dangerous for you to go by yourself!"

Wei Qimu persuaded: "It's okay, it's convenient for me to advance and retreat alone, they can't keep me, and it's easy to disturb them if there are too many people." ”

Zhang Fengchen knew that Wei Qimu had made up his mind, and he was right, so he stopped Sun Peilan, who was still arguing: "Wei Qimu is right, let's not follow him, just answer him outside the city." ”

Wei Qimu changed into a night suit, covered his face and wrapped his head, and only a pair of eyes leaked. He took advantage of the darkness of the night, performed light skills, and swept towards the martial arts station.

The night is as cool as water, and the autumn colors are getting thicker. The scorching summer has come to an end, can there be an end to this dispute? The sky is dim, the stars and the moon have nothing to do with it, and the loneliness is like a sparse one, which touches Wei Qimu's thoughts even more.

Wei Qimu's thoughts along the way were all Huang Zhen's smile and frown, the two have been together for several months, and they have never been separated, once there is no news of Huang Zhen, he faintly feels that it will be difficult to see each other again. Wei Qimu remembered the first meeting between the two on the Leize Lake Bridge, and when they saw their hearts, the eyebrows of the distant mountains were faintly sad, and the moles in the corners of their eyes were faintly tearful......

Wei Qimu was so troubled at the moment that he didn't dare to think about it anymore, he bit the tip of his tongue, drained the troubles in his heart, and tried his best to hurry.

In the originally barren village outside the Cheng clan, there are hundreds of camp tents, large and small, which are brightly lit and full of flags of various factions, and even among the ruins and broken walls, there are rare people huddled on the side.

There are more than 2,000 martial arts people, many of whom are famous and giant, and naturally there are many nobodies and lonely knights, but now they are all gathered in such an inconspicuous small place.

Wei Qimu hid in the shadows, slowly entered, and suddenly heard a woman say: "Senior sister, the Heavenly Sect and the Shaolin Sect are here, I'm afraid there will be a big war again." ”

Wei Qimu looked at it and faintly saw that the woman was dressed in red and dirty, with a sword in both hands, sitting under a broken wall. The sword was covered with dried blood, and the woman's face was haggard.

"No, I don't know if I'll be lucky next time...... said another woman beside her. This woman is dressed in green clothes, and she is only in her twenties, her appearance is very delicate, but she opens her mouth with endless sadness.

When the woman in red heard this, she hurriedly said, "Senior sister is talking nonsense again, your luck is better than anyone else, and you will be fine!"

The woman in green clothes smiled lonely: "We came towards the Immortal Pavilion, and now there are only two of us left in the fourteen people of the same family, and even the master is dead, if you and I can't escape this difficulty, there will be no more Chaoxian Pavilion faction in this world......

When the woman in red heard this, she unconsciously became sad again, she stood up, twisted her eyebrows, and held back her sadness and hatred: "The hatred of killing the teacher and the hatred of the same door are not shared with the sky, if my Shangguan lives for a day, I will not spare all the evils in the green forest!"

It turned out that these two women were both disciples of the Taoist Dynasty Immortal Pavilion, the senior sister was called Su Hua, and the senior sister was called Shangguan Qingchi. Chaoxian Pavilion is just a small Taoist sect, the door is scarce, and there are mostly female disciples, its pavilion master Feng Qiwu in order not to be looked down upon by others in the mountain gate, this time it is actually all the disciples in the door to come, but this battle is very vicious, several times down, many disciples died, she herself died at the hands of the "flying fox".

Su Hua listened to Shangguan's words and said, "Although the master and senior sisters died at the hands of the green forest, can they complain about the green forest......?

"Senior sister, how can you talk to the enemy, martial arts and green forests are not the same way, and they deserve to die!"

Su Hua sighed: "Although we are people in the martial arts, have the martial arts factions ever valued us? ”

Shangguan listened to this slowly, and remembered that her master was indeed inferior everywhere in the martial arts, and even the women of the same sect were also treated with contempt, and at this moment she didn't even have a place to live, so she only stayed overnight in the empty field, she said angrily: "That's right, martial arts and green forests are not good people, they are fighting for power and profit, why do you pull me to the immortal pavilion to be buried?"

Su Hua was speechless for a while, Shangguan glanced around at no one, and said softly: "Senior sister, why don't we leave this ghost place and go back to the master's ......"

Su Hua sighed again: "Why don't I want to? But how easy is it to talk about? If someone catches me, not only will I lose my life, but I will also humiliate my teacher." ”

Shangguan was also momentarily depressed when he heard this, stopped speaking, and sat down again.

When Wei Qimu heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Since ancient times, 'one will succeed, ten thousand ashes will be destroyed', and the rivers and lakes are no ......different."

Wei Qimu quietly crossed the two of them and approached the tent. Each sect is divided according to the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and sets up a great edict, among which there are banners of each faction to distinguish the mountain gate. Wei Qimu searched one by one, passing through the various sects of Taoism, but there was no trace of Huang Zhen, so he had to go inside. Suddenly, I heard the voice of the Buddha in several tents, and the woman chanted the scriptures, which was originally the residence of the Emei sect of Buddhism. Wei Qimu knew that Master Hui Wushi was too profound, so he didn't dare to get too close, but he thought about it again, if Huang Zhenguo was here, it was very likely that he would be placed in the Emei sect of Buddhism, after all, there were all nuns here.

When Wei Qimu was hesitating, he caught a glimpse of a nun walking out of the tent. The nun was only sixteen or seventeen years old, the monk's clothes were sassy, standing in the wind and looking up at the sky, as if she was thinking, it was Yuanling.

Wei Qimu saw that it was far away, and he had a plan in his heart. At the moment, he passed lightly, and he didn't care about the difference between men and women, so he covered her mouth with one hand, wrapped her body tightly with the other, and went to a remote place.

Yuan Ling was suddenly restrained, and she couldn't be called, so she had to struggle desperately, but fortunately, Wei Qimu's strength was far above her, so that she couldn't move. Wei Qimu saw that Yuanling was struggling hard, so he whispered in her ear: "Yuanling, don't be afraid, I'm Wei Qimu." ”

Yuan Ling was frightened at the beginning, but when he heard the three words "Wei Qimu" at this moment, his heart was at peace, and he was still a little happy. She was wrapped in Wei Qimu, and her ears were touched by the heat in Wei Qimu's mouth, and she only felt that her heart was beating wildly, and her face was red and her ears were red.

When he arrived in a remote corner, Wei Qimu put down Yuanling, tore off the black cloth on his face, and asked, "Yuanling, is there a girl who has been taken captive here?"

Yuan Ling was in a trance, and was called a few times by Wei Qimu before he came back to his senses, and only replied: "No one has been taken captive......

Wei Qimu asked again: "Where is Lingxiao?"

"I don't know ......"

Yuan Ling looked at Wei Qimu with a worried face, and said in his heart, "I don't know which girl made him take it to heart like this......" She thought so, her heart suddenly felt melancholy, and she couldn't help herself, and the joy of seeing Wei Qimu again was also empty.

Where did Wei Qimu know what Yuan Ling was thinking, and seeing that she didn't know, he said that he had to go to Lingxiao to take a look in person. Wei Qimu saw the banner of the Heavenly Man Sect from a distance, so he resigned from Yuanting and swept there.

Seeing that Wei Qimu had already walked away, he wanted to stop talking, so he had to walk back to the camp tent in a daze, but his thoughts were difficult to calm down.

When Wei Qimu came to the residence of the Heavenly Sect, he saw that his tent was both high and wide, far better than other houses. Wei Qimu didn't care about appreciating the extravagance of the Heavenly and Human Sect, he saw a person in a tent, there was a slender figure, with extraordinary momentum, and he thought that this person was Ling Xiao, he was about to get closer, and suddenly heard a sound of breaking the sky, fast as a meteor, coming straight to him.

Wei Qimu was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this Ling Xiao's martial arts to be so high, let him hold his breath and walk lightly, and he was far away from the camp tent, but he still found his traces. The thing that broke through the air was a small wine cup, small in size, but very powerful in that vein.

Wei Qimu didn't dare to take it hard, turned around to dodge, and the wine cup still rubbed his clothes. Although he dodged the force of the throw, the wine cup fell to the ground, and the sound of shattering was like a summer thunder in this silent night, and it immediately disturbed the people of all factions. Wei Qimu didn't dare to linger any longer, turned around and left, others were in the air, and vaguely heard Ling Xiao in the tent, Ling Xiao said "huh".

All of a sudden, people from all the camps came out to find the person who broke into the martial arts station. Yuan Ling knew that it was Wei Qimu who was discovered, and she was even more worried, and she was powerless to help, so she had to chant secretly, hoping that she could get out of danger this time.

Although Wei Qimu is not an outstanding worker, fortunately, his ability to escape is first-class, where can ordinary people stop him? After a few ups and downs, he has already left the village. The martial arts station was messy for half the night, and no one was found. I could only hear a voice in the dark corner, and said softly: "Senior sister, the opportunity has come......