Volume 5: Sword Shoes Fusang Island Chapter 2: The Three Taibao are all out, and the four gentlemen are helpless.
"Childe wants to see you, so we have to trouble you to go to the capital. Song Chuhua said.
"This Lord Song, when did you Jinyiwei have the position of son?" Bai Yujing was secretly vigilant, and said with a smile: "Poor people in the rivers and lakes, but they have never done anything to hinder the court, I don't know why your son-in-law saw me?"
Speaking of this, Bai Yujing was secretly angry in his heart, he knew that he was the person of Jinyiwei, so he should have brought the sword. These three people are obviously not good at stubble, and the swordsmanship of the guy dressed in white just now seems to be no slower than the spring breeze and rain willows.
Song Chuhua smiled.
"Bai Daochang, when it comes to my son-in-law, you should also know him. ”
"I know?" Bai Yujing's heart suddenly flashed a figure, and he couldn't help but say, "Isn't it Brother Ye?" He looked at Song Chuhua's expression, and he knew it in his heart, and couldn't help pretending to be annoyed: "Brother Ye wants to see the poor road, let people spread the word, why do you have to do such a bad thing." ”
"The Taoist master misunderstood, originally the son wanted to come to you. It's just that the court is in a hurry, and we have to turn around and be anxious to see you, so we can't help but share our worries for our son. As soon as the matter on Childe's side is over, he will return to the capital, so he also asks the Taoist chief to cooperate with one or two. Song Chuhua was quite polite.
"Hmph. Bai Yujing snorted coldly, "What if Poor Dao doesn't cooperate?"
Song Chuhua hadn't spoken yet, and Qi Wei's cold voice had already sounded: "Second brother, I didn't do this well, I'll go and take him down." ”
The guard on the side also spoke: "Fifth brother is right, what is it to talk so much nonsense with this person." It's better to capture this person first, we have to hurry into Beijing, don't miss the matter of the son when the time comes. ”
Song Chuhua looked at Bai Yujing, although he didn't speak, the meaning was obvious. If he doesn't cooperate, you can't blame him for being polite.
Bai Yujing laughed and said, "Since stepping into the rivers and lakes, although I have always heard how Jinyiwei is rampant, but when I saw Brother Ye, I thought it was an outsider's lie. Now it seems that the rumors in the rivers and lakes are still credible, and there is no groundless wind. ”
Song Chuhua sighed lightly: "Offended!"
As soon as his words fell, Qi Weihan's sword had already pierced out. The sword light is dotted, like a cold plum blossom, and Ling Han opens.
There were strange people in the Song Dynasty, who created the four gentlemen's swordsmanship of Meilan Zhuju and walked alone in the rivers and lakes. Until now, there is only the old man of Qingzhu in Jiangxi Ganyue who is good at making Qingzhu swordsmanship, and the other three swordsmanship Jianghu people think that they are lost, but they don't know that the Jinyi Wei scouts are dense all over the world, and the martial arts collected are like stars in the sky.
This Qi Weihan has collected the four gentlemen's swordsmanship of Meilan Zhuju, if it weren't for the Jinyi guard, the reputation of the rivers and lakes is not good, I am afraid that he can also win the name of "gentleman's sword".
Now this sword is the "brick falling, plum falling like snow chaos" in Hanmei swordsmanship.
Bai Yujing had already prevented the three of them from making a move, and when he saw Qi Weihan's sword light move, he had already luckily picked up. But he saw that the long sword move in Qi Weihan's hand changed, and stabbed at Bai Yujing from the bottom up, just like the green bamboo soaring into the sky.
It is the "cold bamboo wind shakes the sky" in the green bamboo swordsmanship. ”
Bai Yujing only felt an awe-inspiring cold air extending from the bottom up, and hurriedly rushed to the side, and saw the guard slap again. The palm wind whistled, and the face hurt.
"No, you can't. Song Chuhua couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Wei Xing come forward and wave his palm. Wei Xing didn't know, but Song Chuhua knew. Gongzi had a special reception before leaving, although Bai Yujing was young, his true anger had already been completed. It was only before he could say his words that he saw the guards flying upside down.
He hurriedly stepped forward to support Wei Xing's body, but felt that a huge force far exceeding the weight of Wei Xing was transmitted to his hands, and in a hurry, he inevitably "da-da......" and took three steps back in a row before standing firm. Looking at Bai Yujing again, although he repelled Wei Xing with one palm, he was also seized by Qi Weihan and forced to a corner of the room, and there was no way to retreat.
Seeing Qi Weihan stabbing a sword into Bai Yujing's chest, Bai Yujing suddenly flicked his long sleeves, Qi Weihan suddenly felt a gust of wind sweeping, and the long sword in his hand was also stagnant.
Only then did he find that Bai Yujing actually wrapped his long sword with long sleeves, and he couldn't help but turn a thorn into a cut, Bai Yujing was not a golden eighth master after all, and he was peerless in his sleeve. As soon as Qi Weihan's sword light moved, the long sleeves split apart.
And while Qi Weihan changed his moves, Bai Yujing was not idle. Like a golden cicada shedding its shell, it seems to have used the Huashan faction's "undressing and hugging fire". It was too late, it was too soon, and he had already come out of the wide robe. When Qi Weihan's long sword danced and tore through the robe, his hand also quietly glued to the sword body overflowing with cold light.
Qi Weihan had never thought that someone's hand could be faster than his sword, as if it was formless, sticking to his sword body in the intertwined sword shadows in the sky.
Bai Yujing was also slightly surprised at this time, seeing that Qi Weihan's sword shadows were intertwined, and there was no way to dodge, he had to make this dangerous move, using his hand as a claw to grab Qi Weihan's long sword. But what I didn't expect was that it came naturally, as if out of nothing, into the infinite, directly attached to the sword body.
What he didn't know was that this was exactly the Xunfeng style that he had cultivated unconsciously when he practiced the Fetal Breath Sutra, contemplating the six phenomena and unconsciously cultivating the wind style, the wind was invisible, coming and going without a trace.
"Ding Ding ......"
Although surprised, Bai Yujing did not forget the current enemy. Five fingers flicked, and landed on the sword like gold and iron.
It is with the finger as the sword that the "swinging sword style" is performed.
Qi Weihan was fortunate that the long sword in his hand was a first-class good sword, so it failed to break into several pieces. And unfortunately, the sword in his hand was a first-class good sword, and it was suddenly shocked under Bai Yujing's "swinging sword style", and it almost came out of his hand.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Yujing had already leaned closely, and his unparalleled palm power erupted.
Qi Weihan had to wave his palm to touch it, and suddenly felt a huge force coming, flying out upside down like a guard. Bai Yujing hurriedly stepped forward, and when he was about to snatch the sword in his hand, he suddenly felt the cold air on the side of him, and his strength flew over.
A dazzling knife light flashed, "Grass Snake Gray Line", Bai Yujing's body pounced, and narrowly dodged. In his original place, the tables and chairs were divided in two, and even the bluestone bricks on the ground had a crack.
Just as Qi Weihan didn't expect that someone would use his hand as a sword to break his swordsmanship, Song Chuhua didn't expect that in just a few breaths, the fifth brother and the eighth brother both missed and were defeated by Bai Yujing, a Taoist priest who looked no more than twenty years old.
Although Gongzi had already reminded Bai Yujing that he was not an ordinary master of the rivers and lakes, it was far beyond Song Chuhua's expectations.
If he knew that Bai Yujing was so powerful, he wouldn't have stood by and watched with his identity just now.
However, as soon as Song Chuhua made a move, Bai Yujing felt that this person was far more than the two just now. With the prosperity of its blade and the speed of its knife skills, Bai Yujing actually felt a sense of fear. This thought has been thought for a lifetime, and I have seen the sword flashing again. In the face of this kind of sword light, if there is a sword in his hand, Bai Yujing can still face its edge. At this time, his hands were empty, and he could only dodge.
With a "boom", Bai Yujing flashed sideways, and the sword light actually split the wall on the side.
Dust and smoke flew up, and Bai Yujing hurriedly jumped up. But he didn't dare to deal with these three people here anymore, so he had to break the roof and escape first.
"Whoosh ......"
As soon as Bai Yujing flew out of the roof, he saw sharp arrows flying one after another. It turned out that the Jinyi guards who were guarding outside the house could hear the movement, and without the command of Song Chuhua and others, they gathered people early and laid an ambush outside the house. Bai Yujing came out of this, and suddenly fired several arrows in succession.
At the time of this crisis, Bai Yujington, like a drunk, pushed the gold mountain and poured the jade pillar forward, and then rolled down.
The shadow of the arrow flew over him, and he saw three figures burst out, and it was Song Chuhua and the three of them who followed Bai Yujing and jumped up from the roof.
Several brocade guards jumped in to block Bai Yujing's way, one by one, Bai Yujing grabbed his right arm, and controlled his knife to block the knife of the person next to him. He flashed again and ducked behind the man. Song Chuhua, who was the first to rush over, originally slashed at Bai Yujing's knife.
Bai Yujing hurriedly snatched the Yanling knife in the man's hand and slashed horizontally towards the long knife that Song Chuhua had chopped. With a "dang" sound, Bai Yujing took advantage of Song Chuhua's strength and flew upside down.
"You don't have to go far to get there. Bai Yujing laughed, and the people were like a shock, and they walked towards the outside of Yan's house.
"Where to go...... Wei Xing shouted, but he just slapped Bai Yujing and suffered some internal injuries, and his true luck was a little sluggish, where to catch up with Bai Yujing. Qi Weihan was even more hurriedly slapped by Bai Yujing, and his entire left arm was unable to exert his strength, and he wasted thirty percent of his light work.
Only Song Chuhua could keep up with Bai Yujing's pace, and the two chased and fled, and soon left Yan's house.
At this time, the clouds were dark, the stars were dim, and there was silence on the long street. The two of them were like a pair of joys, sometimes landing on the long street, sometimes on the roof of the house. Fortunately, there is no one on the street, otherwise it would have been mistaken for a ghost in the underworld.
Soon arrived at the shore of Moon Lake, and there were strange sounds in front of me.
At this time, the moon peeked out of the clouds. Under the pale white light, a person slowly sharpened his knife by the river.
When Bai Yujing and Song Chuhua saw this scene, they couldn't help but slow down. By the moonlight, Bai Yujing looked at the man's side face, which seemed to be somewhat familiar. Suddenly, I had an idea in my heart and exclaimed, "It's you!"
When the man heard Bai Yujing's voice, he slowly turned his head sideways, revealing a vicissitudes of life and a cold face, just like the reef buried deep in the river.