Volume 3 Chapter 10 The Net
As the prince of the leaf-making country, Yuwen is a genius who is extremely popular and powerful at a young age in the eyes of outsiders. He raised his arms and exhaled, and Ye Chaoyu responded both inside and outside.
In fact, Yuwen stands alone in the leaf-making altar. It's like snuggling on the edge of a cliff, lonely for half a life, and there are very few times to look back. To be able to sit in the high position of the national prince today, it only depends on two people and two things.
Those two people, one is called Shi Bianzhuo, and the other is called Luo Qianxia. One is the general who protects the country admired by all the people, and the other is Jianghu Yuwen Guhang reached an agreement with Luo Qianxia, and used the power of her divine sword to kill Shi Bianzhuo.
Shi Bianzhuo is the previous prince of the Leaf Creation Kingdom, and the first emperor can be said to be friends of the robe, deeply trusted, and also holds nearly half of the military power of the Leaf Creation Country, proficient in military training, and far-sighted, wise and thoughtful. He and Yuwen are lonely inside and outside, and there is the first emperor of the Spring and Autumn Period to sit in the middle hall, the two princes are all strategic talents, for a while, the leaf makers are full of confidence, thinking that they can become a great cause of prosperity.
But Shi Bianzhuo's military power in his hands is excessive, his prestige in the army is very high, but he does not know the way of life, he has always been very low-key, and when he enters Beijing during the New Year's Festival, the gifts prepared are also transported into the palace at night, and he has even been impeached by many officials. On the other hand, looking at the civil and military system of the Southern Great Song Dynasty, the two sides are simply worlds apart.
Emperor Xian and Yuwen Guhang had the same worries, so they were both thinking about finding a way to send Shi Bianzhuo into the bottomless abyss.
But Shi Bianzhuo has always been extremely cautious and cautious, and even the emperor can't find his flaws. The only flaw is only in a person who has been forgotten by the world's martial arts.
So Yuwen Gu used a little trick, abolished Wen Chuanyu's qi and cut off his feet, so that he could not practice Luo Shen's sword technique, forced Luo Qianxia to enter the palace with a sword, and then reached an agreement with him.
So, in the middle of the night, Luo Qianxia held Luo Shenfu and jumped into the window of Shi Bianzhuo's bedroom.
That night, blood splattered five steps in the general's mansion, and Luo Qianxia was also seriously injured, and her life was less than five years.
And that night was also the first time Zhao Wu'an met Wen Chuanyu. The night was as deep and bleak as it was tonight.
The young man whose qi was abolished and his feet were cut off was brought to Zhao Wu'an by someone, because his face was facing the ceiling, he couldn't see the well-dressed Zhao Wu'an, and even mistook him for the second prince of Ye Zuo, Wen Chuanyu at that time was angry and said: "Today's humiliation, Wen Chuanyu will remember it all day long, and one day, it will be doubled." ”
From that time on, the young man's warm voice was full of a taste of ice that rejected people.
Although he is nominally at the same level, everyone knows that Wen Chuanyu is just an accessory of Zhao Wu'an, and he will only be kept in the palace in order to comply with the wishes of Luo Qianxia, who is aliased as Lin Yun.
Zhao Wu'an didn't know how to face this pair of aunts and nephews who suddenly appeared in his confused life, but Wen Chuanyu seemed to attribute all the reasons for his body to be ruined on Zhao Wu'an.
From the first day Lin Yun taught swordsmanship, Wen Chuanyu said such a sentence to Zhao Wu'an.
"I'll let you know that I'm worthy of Roselle and you're not. ”
In a sense, Wen Chuanyu's words are indeed half right.
Although Lin Yun is not outstanding in teaching, at least she tries her best to treat several people equally. However, Zhao Wu'an's attainments in swordsmanship did not improve by leaps and bounds, but instead put a lot of thought into the stories she told in her spare time.
And whenever he and Jialan An Xulie sat around Lin Yun and listened to her tell the story of the seven people who served the country, Wen Chuanyu would always turn his wheelchair and secretly take a poppy from the red box, and then run to the side of the wooden stake, starting from the most basic slashing practice, a practice is half a day, not idle for a moment.
Over time, even the lightest and softest poppy sword qi has also scratched countless subtle scars on Wen Chuanyu's palm, which are not conspicuous at first glance, but when you look closely, you can find that those vertical and horizontal ravines on the palms of ordinary people can hardly be found on Wen Chuanyu's hands, and they are all scars left by the sword qi, which cut the skin to pieces.
Whenever this matter was mentioned, Lin Yun couldn't help but sigh, but there was nothing she could do.
Practicing martial arts was already Wen Chuanyu's last insistence, and if he had to deprive him of this, Lin Yun would hardly be able to find any way to comfort him, and so would Zhao Wu'an.
Therefore, although after Lin Yun's death, Wen Chuanyu almost immediately launched a hunt for Zhao Wu'an, but for many years, Zhao Wu'an has always only hid without fighting, and again and again, allowing Wen Chuanyu to vent his anger at him.
Tonight, the moon is cold and the stars are scarce, and in the wilderness, there are almost only these two people standing looking at each other, and an earth dragon created by Wen Chuanyu's ingenuity is majestic under the moonlight.
Wen Chuanyu stood on the sand with his hands in his hands, his body was long, and the earth dragon surrounded him like a guard. Although this earth dragon is made of wood, it can withstand the flying sword without damage, and I don't know how its internal mechanism works, and it can be automatic, as if it is psychic.
Calmly pulling away from the Earth Dragon's attack range, Zhao Wu'an said lightly: "You shouldn't have made a move, I don't know if someone wants to arrest you?"
Although Su Qinghe had been reminded in advance, Wen Chuanyu came so quickly and couldn't wait, which was indeed a big surprise to Zhao Wu'an.
To arrest the Lord of Luo Yige, this is of course the consensus reached by Su Qinghe and Zhao Wu'an. But if he wanted to use Wen Chuanyu as bait, Zhao Wu'an would inevitably hesitate. Sitting in the courtyard until midnight, Zhao Wu'an also deliberately created an opportunity to assassinate him, to see if Wen Chuanyu had come to him and lurked.
But even so, Zhao Wu'an suddenly swept out in the middle of the night, and this trap seemed to be too obvious, and he simply fished Wen Chuanyu as a stupid fish. It is said that with Wen Chuanyu's caution, he should not make a move at this time.
Wen Chuanyu did not react to Zhao Wu'an's questioning in the slightest, but flicked his sleeves violently, and the earth dragon roared out in the direction where Zhao Wu'an was standing, and his lower body was jerked out of the dirt, causing a burst of flying sand and stones.
Zhao Wu'an waved his sleeves and retreated, accompanied by six swords around him, but the earth dragon rushed straight forward, leaving a deep long mark behind him, and in the mouth of the blood basin, two rows of inverted teeth were cold and sparkling.
Wen Chuanyu's feet moved with the dragon on the ground, and he was also chasing after Zhao Wu'an.
If ordinary people saw a cripple who could run so fast, they would have lost their jaws in fright, but Zhao Wu'an didn't look half surprised.
He fled from the inn to here, and there was no stop along the way, since Wen Chuanyu could keep up, it was impossible for him to be distanced by his current tricks.
In other words, this war is inevitable. It would be a fantasy to let him speak well before defeating Wen Chuanyu, so as to find out the Lord of Luo Yi Pavilion.
However, all this time, Zhao Wu'an never thought about completely knocking down Wen Chuanyu. After all, his body of Luoshen Six Swords belongs to Wen Chuanyu. Wen Chuanyu hated him, and Zhao Wuan also knew it in his heart.
But this time, things are a little different. Wen Chuanyu had committed many sins in order to kill him. Since Zhao Wu'an prides himself on being the defender of evil, he cannot turn a blind eye.
After dodging a charge by the wooden dragon, Zhao Wu'an took the opportunity to jump onto the dragon's back, and suddenly said: "The twenty lives in Qingdi Township, you must give me an explanation." ”
As he spoke, he probed slightly, and the poppy beauty wiped Wen Chuanyu's throat.
Wen Chuanyu was stunned when he heard this, his eyes revealed a look of surprise, but his movements were not slow, he quickly pulled back his body, dodged the sword that wanted to cut his throat, and then slightly curled his eyelashes, and sneered: "What do you want to explain?
With that, the dragon in the earth shook its body violently again, and pounced towards Zhao Wu'an, the wooden joints on his body snapping together and squeaking.
Zhao Wu'an saw that he couldn't avoid the dragon's pursuit, and he also knew that winning was not so simple, so he collected the magpie among the six swords and stepped into the sheath, and then raised his right hand to pinch the sword trick, and said decisively: "Break the love." ”
Su Mu's sword light was great, and the sword intent was liberated, and he poked towards the dragon's right eye in an instant. A flash, a hit.
Mu Long paused, but as if Su Musha didn't exist at all, he came over to Zhao Wu'an again. Zhao Wu'an hurriedly dodged the past, and a large pit suddenly appeared in the place where his body was standing.
Wen Chuanyu, who was standing behind the dragon, couldn't help but laugh loudly: "You don't really think that I made a dragon, as long as I poke my eyes, I can kill it, right?"
Zhao Wu'an frowned. No matter how skillful Wen Chuanyu is, it is impossible to create a living dragon. There must be some wonderful mechanism in this dragon's body, but he has not yet noticed it.
The giant dragon propped up its upper body again, and the eyes with the flying sword looked down at Zhao Wu'an coldly, opening its bloody mouth, reflecting the moonlight, and the horns of its head were grand.
All the way back, counting the distance of the inn to this point, this wooden dragon has almost followed Zhao Wu'an for nearly three miles, but the tail has never left the land.
Zhao Wuxin moved, and then collected the poppy beauty and pulsatilla into the sheath, and opened his mouth to call: "Break the army, flow eastward." ”
The Bodhisattva Man and the Poppy Beauty, who were still hanging by his side, moved in an instant, one left and one right, and outflanked the dragon. Zhao Wu'an himself followed closely behind, dressed in white and brazenly agitated.
Wen Chuanyu's eyes flashed: "This guy." ”
The two swords stabbed at the wooden dragon's body almost at the same time, but the dragon suddenly bent over, and the two swords grazed the corners of the dragon's scales, leaving only two nicks.
Zhao Wu'an took the thunderbolt step at full speed, flashed sideways, and went around from under the dragon's mouth to the back of the wooden dragon, only a foot away from Wen Chuanyu.
There was no flying sword around him, but Wen Chuanyu subconsciously took two steps back.
Zhao Wu'an didn't look at him, and his strong palm in the depths grabbed the half of the dragon body that was still inserted in the ground.
The hand touched the hard, sturdy wooden body, but it was a little lighter than expected. Zhao Wu'an took a deep breath, mobilized all his strength, wrapped his arm thinly, and then exhaled violently, pulling the dragon body under the sand desperately outward.
Wen Chuanyu exclaimed: "Bastard!"
The dragon's head also slammed up with this angry curse, but Zhao Wu'an had already dragged out the truth buried under the dirt before that. The dragon's head was raised, and then it hung down weakly.
With one hand, Zhao Wu'an dragged out a whole piece of giant magnetism, and the magnetic body was separated by a wooden plank, and it was tightly attached to the body of this wooden dragon with no appearance.
Zhao Wu'an held a magnet that was taller than others in one hand, and looked at Wen Chuanyu coldly: "Auntie has always told me to let you, and I don't care too much because you are young." But this time, I really can't turn a blind eye. ”
Wen Chuanyu forced himself to calm down and said, "What do you want?"
"Help me find out the Lord of Luo Yi Pavilion. You don't have a choice. Zhao Wu'an said word by word, "From the moment you appeared, Su Qinghe and the others had already laid down their pockets, and you were throwing yourself into the net." ”
However, Wen Chuanyu was not as surprised as Zhao Wu'an expected.
He just faintly showed a hideous smile that was extremely inconsistent with the young man's face, shook his head and said, "Zhao Wu'an, you are really ridiculously wrong and outrageous. Obviously, it was you, and Su Qinghe, who threw themselves into our net. ”