Chapter 29: The Moon Flies

Han Cheng grabbed Zhang Yunqi, got out of the carriage one by one, and landed in a courtyard.

The courtyard of the annex is very spacious, but the street lights are very dim, and you can only see the road clearly. The door of the large house in front of it was open, and brighter lights were cast, but there was silence inside.

Han Cheng jumped again, and flashed into the living room of the big room with Zhang Yunqi.

In the living room, there were only four people sitting in the living room: Shui Si Ruorou, Huo Si Liaoyuan, Tusi Fuyun, and Sha Shen Yuan Luo Sha, all of whom were quietly drinking tea.

Han Cheng threw away Zhang Yunqi and sat down on a big chair to drink tea.

The hall was so silent, so suffocating.

Zhang Yunqi saw that a room full of enemies from different Dai Tian, and he was depressed for a while, and leaned against the wall to comprehend the mental method.

Thinking and comprehending this day, he has already comprehended a lot of the mental method of the third type of "Cloud Dragon Three Folds". Now I can't urge the real power to practice, and I don't know if what I understand is right or wrong. But he couldn't care so much, and began to comprehend the second set of mental methods "Xuantian Wujigong" "Xuanfa".

Because he was destroyed by Mo Tianyun halfway, only one-third of the mental method of "Xuantian Wujigong" passed to him by Wuxu Zhenren was the mental method, and this one-third mental method only included the first set of light gong "Yunlong Three Folds" and the second set of "Xuanfa" mental method.

It seems that there are few thousands of words and hundreds of sentences, but they are unfathomable and esoteric.

There are a total of 18 types in this set of "Xuanfa", and each style has four consecutive attack moves, and the four consecutive attack moves are closely connected and indispensable.

Zhang Yunqi comprehended the first type of "Xuan Wu Gong" mental method, "Xuan Wu Gong" has four consecutive attack moves, each move has seven sentences, each sentence has seven words, so the four strokes have a total of 28 sentences and 188 words.

Although he has a very high level of understanding, after all, he has no foundation in Taoism, and every sentence of his mind is a profound and subtle Taoist key, which is very difficult to comprehend.

But no matter how great the difficulty is now, it can't be compared with the hatred in his belly, and he meditates on it carefully. Until dawn the next day, he only understood the first sentence.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Han Cheng alone in the hall, and Ruorou and the other four had long since disappeared.

Han Cheng carried him out of the courtyard and into the carriage, and started another day's journey.

Han Cheng was still like an iron pillar, sitting with his eyes closed without breath.

Zhang Yunqi continued to comprehend the mental method of "Xuan Wugong", and he was not willing to waste a minute or a second. Because the move of "Xuan Wugong" is the move to kill the enemy and win, which is what he desires most now.

After walking like this for a day, he entered a small town at ten o'clock in the evening, and this day's comprehension he comprehended the second sentence of "Xuan Wugong", and his heart was excited.

You can't hear the bustling scene of the town in the carriage, maybe it's just a relatively remote town.

After getting out of the carriage, as he expected, it was indeed just a poor and remote town, but there were only forty families, and even the inn was only a thatched hut.

After entering the inn, only Ruorou and other four people sat and drank tea, and there were no other guests.

Han Cheng sat down at a table of four people and drank tea.

Zhang Yunqi sat down at another empty table and looked around the inn.

The shopkeeper served a lot of delicacies for Ruorou and a table of five people, but only served Zhang Yunqi two steamed buns and a bowl of water.

Zhang Yunqi couldn't find any good chance to escape for the time being, and always wanted to make some trouble for them, so he pushed all the steamed buns and water on the ground, and shouted: "Give me the best food and drink immediately." Yu Guang drifted to the five people in Han Cheng to see the reaction of the five.

The five of Han Cheng just glanced at him and continued to eat without saying a word.

The shopkeeper picked up the steamed buns and bowls that had fallen to the ground and retreated, ignoring Zhang Yunqi.

Zhang Yunqi glanced at the five people in Han Cheng and thought, "What I want is for you to ignore me." He got up and walked to the shopkeeper and scolded, "Serve me good food and drink immediately, don't you hear?"

The shopkeeper said, "Your friends paid you two steamed buns!"

Zhang Yunqi scolded: "Who are their friends, I am different from them, and I don't want to scrape them all alive." After scolding, I felt relieved for a while, glanced at the five people in Han Cheng, and saw that the five people did not react at all, and they were a little helpless.

The shopkeeper said, "I don't care if you are friends or enemies, I will give you delicious food if you bring the silver." ”

Zhang Yunqi roared: "We all eat first and then give money, you come up for me, I will naturally give you silver when I am full." ”

The shopkeeper said: "Come on, do you have any money and still need those guest officials to pay you two steamed buns, go!"

Zhang Yunqi reached into his arms with his left hand and touched it, seeing that the five of Han Cheng did not move at all, he quickly pressed his left hand to the shopkeeper's hand and said, "I'll pay for it next time, right?"

The shopkeeper stretched out his hand, but there was a stirrup of silver in his hand, smiling happily, but he didn't quite understand what Zhang Yunqi's words meant.

Zhang Yunqi gave him a look, suggesting that he should only serve the food. Seeing that the shopkeeper nodded and retreated, he sat back at the guest table and said with a secret smile: "Sooner or later, steal all your silver bags." ”

It turned out that Han Cheng carried him into the courtyard last night, and he had already taken Han Cheng's silver bag by the hand. So far, Han Cheng has not found out that his silver bag has been stolen, which shows that his skillful skills are really extraordinary.

However, it reminded him of the embarrassing scene of stealing dry cakes in Fuyang City and being caught by Deng Zixuan, and Deng Zixuan's face appeared in his mind again, thinking, "I don't know where she is?"

Soon, the shopkeeper served him a large table of delicacies from the mountains and seas, which was even more delicious than a table of five people in Hancheng.

Zhang Yunqi devoured it for a while and ate a big meal.

Han Cheng walked over and lifted him up and walked out of the inn.

Zhang Yunqi scolded: "I haven't eaten yet!"

Han Cheng threw him into the carriage, sat down beside him, and said, "The ability to deceive people is good, but next time you can be faster!"

Zhang Yunqi sat up and scolded in his heart: "Am I as stupid as you!" took out a chicken leg from his arms and gnawed it.

Han Cheng snorted and said, "It seems that you are just an ordinary man, what a good way to go." ”

Zhang Yunqi said: "You are just a cold-blooded and ruthless killing tool, not even as good as a group of beasts, let alone enough!"

Han Cheng pushed out a cold iron flying knife and flew the chicken leg stab in Zhang Yunqi's hand out of the carriage, and said, "Revenge depends on ability, not mouth." None of the people who eat in front of me will survive to the next day, and if you don't want to regret it, you'd better remember it. ”

Zhang Yunqi scolded: "The ability will soon show you something, I will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

Han Cheng closed his eyes and directly ignored Zhang Yunqi's words.

Zhang Yunqi also closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the third sentence of "Xuan Wugong".

The carriage walked for a while, then came to a halt, and a murderous aura swept past the carriage before returning to calm.

Zhang Yunqi was stunned at first, and when he saw Han Cheng listening to the sound of the broken wind motionlessly, he thought: "There must be a strong enemy coming, I don't know which sacred ......" Before he could finish thinking, he only heard a whirring sound of breaking wind outside the carriage, as if countless sickles were smashing the carriage to pieces.

Han Cheng still sat motionless, like a cold iron pillar, unresponsive.

Suddenly there was a cracking sound, and the body shattered.

Zhang Yunqi stood up, surrounded by a dense forest, which could barely be seen clearly under the reflection of the bright moon. The loneliness and coolness of the whole forest are wrapped in a thick gloomy atmosphere. couldn't help but remind him of the situation when he met Yu Fei with Ouyang Shaowen before, and he shivered.

Han Cheng's eyes were still closed, his expression did not change, and he remained motionless as if he had long since died.

Zhang Yunqi thought: "It won't be someone from the Shushan faction, if Yu Fei comes, he will definitely kill me." ”

Suddenly, I saw many figures flickering in the surrounding forests, and a bloodstained person gradually walked out of the woods, it was the horseman who had been driving the carriage for Han Cheng.

When Zhang Yunqi saw this scene, he was surprised and said, "It's not good, it's really Yu Fei here!"

The groom was covered in blood and a blur of flesh and blood. Crookedly walked to the carriage, shattered with a bang, and several sickles came out of the coachman's body and went straight to him and Han Cheng.

Zhang Yunqi flipped behind Han Cheng and let Han Cheng block the knife.

Han Cheng got up like lightning, and a spinning double sword blade had already swung out a circle of sword qi to shake back the attacking scythe, and said coldly: "Shumen Sword Sect?"

The scythe flew back into the woods, and after a circle in the woods, dozens of disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect wearing hats on their heads and carrying scythes had appeared around. The person in front who had a broken left hand was Dull Mo Yu Fei, and the person standing next to him was Red Ji Longfei.

When Zhang Yunqi saw that it was Yu Fei and Long Fei coming, he knew that the big war was coming, and he thought of a way to escape.

Yu Fei raised his head, the sword marks on his face were eye-catching, and he said coldly: "It's time to settle the accounts of the Liujiamen, right?"

Han Cheng said disdainfully: "The tracking technique of the Sword Sect is really extraordinary, but it seems that it is a little overwhelming to want to rob people just by relying on the fifth and sixth sons of the Sword Sect!"

"And me?" With the prestige, I saw a tall and thin man who was also wearing a hat and holding a blue double sickle in both hands turned over and fell in front of Yu Fei and Long Fei.

Han Cheng was stunned and said, "The moon is flying!"

Zhang Yunqi was stunned and looked at Zhifei. Seeing that Zhifei was more than seven feet away, Changxing's face was white and colorless like a living dead, and his body was full of murderous and cold aura, and he thought: "The six sons of the Sword Sect are very good at martial arts, and now there are three sons here, how Han Cheng is not an opponent." ”

Zhi Fei said: "The three of Jinsi, Tusi, and Shashenyuan besieged my junior brother Yu Fei, which is really ridiculous. Now my three sons wonder if the story will repeat itself?"

Han Cheng said: "What do you say?"

"Naturally can ......" Zhi Fei said three words, and a turn over was a move to hit Han Cheng. Yu Fei and Long Fei also played a trick to hit Han Cheng.

Han Cheng said coldly: "I don't think so!" clenched his twin sword blades and went up.

Zhang Yunqi thought: "Han Cheng must not be the opponent of the three, and if he doesn't escape now, he won't have a chance." "Jumping out of the carriage, I saw that the disciples of the Sword Sect had formed a circle, and there was no chance of escape. As long as you look for another opportunity, turn your head to look at the fight between the three of Han Cheng.

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