Zhao Yuqing left Baiyun Villa with the only two remaining apprentices, Ruan Furong and Zhao Yiqiu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yu Bu's body was highly poisonous, and he temporarily stayed in Baiyun Villa to heal.

The poison of the Netherworld Blue Silkworm is nothing to Yu Buquan, there are other antidote methods recorded in the "Green Capsule Book", and all kinds of medicinal materials in Baiyun Villa have been prepared, and the antidote is quickly configured. The Meridian Golden Gu couldn't be solved for a while, but with Yu Buquan's twenty years of research on the Meridian Golden Gu, it was still possible to suppress this Gu poison.

Bai Jing's bones are buried in a beautiful place in Baiyun Villa. Yu Buquan always has to sit in front of Bai Jing's tomb for an hour or two every day.

Although everyone knows that Bai Jing's death is no wonder Li Fengyun. Bai Jing was only afraid that she already had the intention of death in her heart, and she sent it to Li Fengyun's knife by herself, otherwise, with her martial arts, even if she wanted to save Zhao Yuqing, she would not need to use such an extreme method. The murderer of her father is actually her husband who has been with her for more than ten years, how can she deal with herself?

Kill her husband to avenge her father?

Or do you ignore your father's deep hatred?

For a woman with a hot temperament and a strong love and righteousness, she couldn't choose, only at that moment, she decided, so Li Fengyun became a knife for her suicide.

But Yu didn't hate this knife completely, and refused to give Li Fengyun a good face, let alone antidote poison for him.

"Master......" Su Yunong opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to persuade again.

"Don't say it again," Yu Buquan was a little impatient, "Anyway, he killed his junior sister, I don't want to embarrass him, I'm already merciful, and I still want me to treat him, hum!"

Du Ruyue said angrily: "In vain, we rushed to save you regardless of life and death, but I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful!"

"Shut up!" Yu Buquan said angrily, "I don't do all things, and I want you to be taught by a little doll? ”

"Forget it, Ruyue, let's not ask him. Li Fengyun sighed secretly and turned to leave.

Du Ruyue's mind was blank, "Puff" knelt on the ground, and begged: "Doctor Yu, Ruyue can't afford to kneel for a long time, I just ask you not to worry about Brother Fengyun, Sister Su also said, you are a doctor, how can you not save yourself when you die?"

Yu Buquan sneered and said, "There are many doctors in the world who can't save them when they see death, and others do it, how can I not do it?" You have to kneel, just kneel, Yu Nong, let's go into the house." ”

Su Yunong suddenly knelt on the ground and said: "Master, it was the apprentice who begged them to come to the master, the apprentice can't be untrustworthy, since the master refuses to save Brother Li, I have to let the apprentice take action, and the apprentice begged the master to teach me the complete plum blossom needle method." ”

Yu Buquan replied: "You want to learn plum blossom acupuncture, the teacher can teach you, but the teacher tells you that the plum blossom acupuncture method is different from the general acupuncture, it is the tiger and wolf acupuncture method of survival in death. You're doing it yourself!" and left with a wave of his sleeves.

Su Yunong got up and hugged Du Ruyue, and comforted softly: "Sister Du, don't worry, even if the master refuses to save the little brother, I will also take action, there are six dew jade incense powder, the little brother's drug poison may not attack in the short term, there are two or three years, I can always practice the plum blossom acupuncture method." ”

Having said that, Su Yunong hesitated in her heart, in two or three years, she was not sure at all whether she could really refine the plum blossom acupuncture method.

"Brother Li, are you here?" Seeing Li Fengyun stepping into the guest room, Lu Jinghong greeted, "What's the matter, did Yu Buquan promise to treat your injuries?"

Li Fengyun shook his head, took the firewood knife behind his back, handed it to Lu Jinghong, and said, "The kid promised to hand over this broken firewood knife to the owner of Lu Zhuang, and he came to fulfill the contract." ”

"This matter is not in a hurry!" Lu Jinghong sighed with a firewood knife in his hand, "This is incomplete, it is really ...... Brother Li, what are your plans for the future?"

"What can I do? Doctor Yu refuses to treat my injuries, I don't think I will live long, let's go back to Qingping Town, I can be considered a good one." Li Fengyun replied with a dejected expression.

Lu Jinghong persuaded: "Why should my brother be so discouraged, there is no endless road, and there may be other ways." ”

Li Fengyun smiled and said: "I'm not discouraged, if it wasn't for my father to save me, I would have died for more than ten years, and these ten years have been earned anyway." Master Lu, have you thought of a way to crack the secret of this chai knife?"

Lu Jinghong nodded and said: "Your chai knife seems to be made of cast iron, cast iron is hard, but it is brittle, and it will definitely break under the smashing and beating, I guess when this chai knife is built, there should be something else in it, so I thought of a way, just look at Brother Li, whether you are willing or not." ”

"It's just a broken firewood knife, what's not to be willing to?" Li Fengyun said with a smile, "Since the owner of the village has thought of a way to try it, I also want to know what secrets are hidden in this firewood knife." ”

Lu Jinghong said: "That's good, let's try it now, if we can find out the secret of this and make blades in the same way, it will not be a good thing for the soldiers of the Central Plains." I'd like to melt it down and see if I can find anything. ”

There are places in Baiyun Mountain Villa that specialize in casting blades, and there are also ready-made blacksmiths.

Lu Jinghong and Li Fengyun found a blacksmith to explain the situation, and the blacksmith immediately agreed that it was not difficult to melt a firewood knife made of cast iron.

Lighting the coke, throwing the firewood knife into the casting furnace, watching the firelight turn from red to yellow and then to green, Li Fengyun's heart was pounding, if this broken woodknife really melted into a puddle of molten iron, he was really a little reluctant, after all, this woodbreaking knife chopping wood and hunting with him for more than ten years.

Lu Jinghong smiled: "Brother Li, I think your martial arts path is a bit special, you must have practiced it since childhood." ”

Li Fengyun said with a smile: "When I was a child, how could I know any martial arts? This set of sword techniques was taught to me by a drunken Taoist more than half a year ago, and there are only seven styles, but it suits my temperament very well. ”

Lu Jinghong said: "For more than half a year, you can actually practice the knife technique so accurately? How is it possible? I see that your posture of holding the knife, the timing of the knife, and the skill of exerting force are all extremely exquisite, and ordinary people will not be able to do it without decades of lewd immersion and the guidance of masters." ”

Hearing this, Li Fengyun was extremely proud in his heart, and said: "I'll just say that I'm not an ordinary person, to tell you the truth, I may have been used to chopping wood since I was a child, and I am used to making knives and practicing knife techniques, which is really smooth. In fact, since I was a child, only my father taught me how to chop wood and save effort. ”

Lu Jinghong's heart moved, and he asked, "How did he teach you?"

Li Fengyun thought for a while and said, "I can't tell you clearly, why don't I cut it for you!"

Li Fengyun found a firewood knife and the stump of an old tree. After turning around the stump twice, Li Fengyun shouted, his knife fell, and he saw the firewood flying wildly, like the wind and clouds, and he cut the stump with the thickness of the grinding plate into countless small wooden sticks as thick as countless fingers.

The more Lu Jinghong looked at it, the more frightened he became, he picked up a small wooden stick casually, and looked at it carefully, only to see that the texture on the wooden stick was intact, and none of them were cut off. Even if he was allowed to use Li Fengyun's firewood knife, he might not be able to do so well in such a short period of time.

This is a very demanding training in eyesight, strength, awareness and precision.

"How is it?" Li Fengyun laughed, quite complacent, "I can still chop the wood into a hair-thin thread, and the bottom is not cut off, but unfolds like a flower." It's a pity that Qingping Town doesn't accept that kind of firewood, and it is said that it is not burned. ”

"How did you do it, did your father teach you?" Lu Jinghong asked anxiously.

"That's not true," Li Fengyun replied, "Daddy only said that cutting along the grain of the wood would save a lot of effort, and the rest was slowly figured out by myself, and the people in the mountains had no other pastime." It looks difficult, but it's actually very simple, and if you cut more, you will naturally get it. ”

Lu Jinghong said in his heart: "This move is not easy, in today's martial arts, there are not many people who can do this." If my prediction is correct, even if he is not that person, he must have a lot to do with that person, and he will never be a mountain drunkard as this boy speaks. Thinking of this, Lu Jinghong smiled and said: "Brother Fengyun, there is a saying, I wanted to ask you a long time ago, it was about your father, I don't know whether to ask or not." ”

Li Fengyun replied: "People have been dead for so long, what else should be asked, Master Luzhuang, if there is any problem, you can just ask." ”

"Are you really sure your dad is dead?" Lu Jinghong asked.

"Master Luzhuang, what do you mean by this?" Li Fengyun was a little puzzled.

Lu Jinghong turned around and said: "I want to say whether he will fake his death, I know that there is a kung fu in the rivers and lakes, and after performing this kung fu, he can rest for seven days and seven nights, just like a dead man." ”

"Then it won't," Li Fengyun said with a smile, "My dad doesn't know any martial arts at all......" As soon as he said this, Li Fengyun suddenly stopped, "You mean that my dad knows martial arts?"

Lu Jinghong turned around and nodded: "I saw you chopping wood just now, it is not something that ordinary people can do at all, if it is not for the guidance of a master with a very high realm and excellent martial arts, no matter how high your qualifications are and how strong your understanding is, it is impossible to do this." Let's ask such a master, how can he die so easily. ”

Li Fengyun stood stunned for a long time before he said, "Then why did he do this, why did he lie to me." ”

"Maybe he wanted to hide from someone. Lu Jinghong speculated, "If ......"

As he was saying this, the blacksmith suddenly ran over and shouted: "Lu Daxia, Li Shaoxia, come and see, it's strange, it's really strange, there is another knife hidden in that knife." ”

The two of them were surprised when they heard this, and hurriedly ran to the furnace to take a look, and sure enough, there was a dark lancet lying in the furnace, the blade of which was smooth, although there was molten cast iron all around, but the blade of the lancet did not show any signs of melting.

Lu Jinghong hurriedly picked up the tongs, took out the lancet and threw it into the sink, waited until the lancet cooled down, watched carefully, and muttered to himself: "It's him, it must be him, it's really him." ”

"Master Lu, who are you talking about?" Li Fengyun asked puzzled.

Lu Jinghong danced twice with this knife in his hand, and said, "Do you know what kind of knife this knife is?"

Li Fengyun took the knife and took a closer look, the handle of the knife has not changed, and the length of the knife is similar to the original chai knife, but the blade is much narrower, the blade is as thin as paper, and the weight is much lighter. Li Fengyun was stunned for a moment and said, "Is this still my broken wood knife?"

Lu Jinghong "haha" smiled: "Of course not, this knife is called 'Night Practice'." ”