Walking along the road for more than two hours, a small city in front of Song Jie's sight, the bluestone city wall in all directions protects the city tightly, and a city gate is open in the direction of the road. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Heunghan Fortress"

Three large ancient characters are engraved in the stone wall above the city gate.

Every word looks very powerful, magnificent, and has the meaning of Confucian righteousness. I looked at it carefully, but I saw that the strokes in the words were narrow, and each stroke was taken out separately, which looked weird and tricky.

The first time Song Jie arrived at the city gate, he was attracted by these three big characters, and with his calligraphy skills and martial arts cultivation, he saw that these three words were actually drawn by someone with a sword.

It is not difficult to use a sword to engrave words on the city gate, as long as the light skill is higher, and the weapon is stronger.

The difficulty is that the sword is engraved in mid-air, and the characteristics of the swordsmanship of some people who use the sword can even be seen in the strokes.

"Good swordsmanship!" Song Jie stood alone under the city gate, watching for a moment, and couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart, those three words were engraved by Yuan Chengzhi himself as expected.

Among the people who followed Yuan Chengzhi to the sea back then, only Yuan Chengzhi himself, He Tieshou and Meng Bofei may have this skill.

But Li Lao said that this Xinghan City was built seven years ago, and at that time, it was estimated that Meng Bofei would not be able to engrave even if he did not die.

Although the rest of He Tieshou has this skill, he is not good at swordsmanship, if she is asked to engrave, it must be drawn with an iron hook, which is another font.

Only Yuan Chengzhi himself has enough skills and superb swordsmanship, and he has deep Confucianism and calligraphy.

According to Song Jie, eighty percent of those weird strokes were drawn with the Golden Snake Sword.

"Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing without going into the city and standing at the door?"

Seeing Song Jie standing motionless alone in the middle of the road, several city guards with spears were secretly vigilant, and one of the strong men took a few steps forward and shouted from afar.

The reason why the strong man and the soldier didn't do it was because they saw that Song Jie was dressed and looked the same as the Han people, and secondly, they felt that Song Jie had an indescribable bearing, not like an ordinary person.

"In Xia Song Jie, I don't know if Yuan Chengzhi and Yuan Daxia are in this city?"

Hearing the strong man's words, Song Jie immediately turned around and paid attention, he came to ask Yuan Chengzhi for help, so he naturally had to inquire first whether the news he got was true.

When the strong man heard that Song Jie had come to find Yuan Chengzhi, he looked at him, gave the rest of the soldiers a look, asked him to wait, and turned around and entered the city.

Song Jie raised his eyes and looked at the soldiers guarding the city, these people at the city gate seemed to have signs of martial arts, the strong man just now was even considered a small success, there were guards on the city wall every other distance, and the strength seemed to be slightly worse than the soldiers at the city gate.

It's just that although these soldiers know some superficial martial arts on the rivers and lakes, the blades they hold are all swords and guns used for battlefield fighting, as if they are a well-trained and strong army.

"My general is invited!"

A moment later, the strong man walked out of the city gate, followed by a team of soldiers with guns and knives, leading Song Jie into the city and in front of a large independent courtyard.

"Golden Snake House"

Three small characters are carved on a small wooden plaque on the left side of the gate, which does not look very conspicuous.

There are not one thousand or eight hundred such a large courtyard in the city, but I didn't expect Yuan Chengzhi to lead people to build a city, and the family also lives in this kind of place.

Following the strong man into the courtyard, he saw a man holding a short steel knife in a wide open space in the courtyard, slashing horizontally and vertically, but seeing the sparkling knife, between the wave of his arm, a short knife danced vigorously, obviously a first-class master.

Song Jie raised his eyes and saw that the man was in his fifties, wearing a robe, and the most peculiar thing was that a right arm had been cut off by the roots.

Song Jie looked at it for a moment, and had a little doubt about the identity of this person in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he followed the strong man to the living room.

The living room is different from other places, but it is a place to welcome guests, the area of the room is much larger than the general room, two square chairs in the center, a coffee table in the middle, and eight armchairs on the left and right, side by side.

At this moment, on the square chair on the left side of the center of the living room, a man in his forties sat on it, but he was not tall, his skin was dark, and his appearance was not amazing. But the woman standing behind him was not ordinary.

I saw that she was wearing a gold ring on her head, barefoot, an embroidered belt around her waist, the costume was very peculiar, her hair was already gray, her face was white and tender, and there were many wrinkles between the corners of her eyes.

Like the man in the courtyard, the woman's hand was broken, and her left hand had been severed at the wrist, replaced by a glittering iron hook.

Song Jie nodded secretly, knowing that the person sitting was the famous Yuan Chengzhi, and the woman standing behind him should be his apprentice, He Tieshou, the former leader of the Five Poisons Sect. As for the man who practiced knives outside, he also remembered the identity of the other party at this time.

If I am not mistaken, that person should be Luo Liru, who was taught the one-armed knife technique by Yuan Chengzhi and followed Yuan Chengzhi overseas.

Song Jie didn't have a deep impression of this person when he read the book, and the reason why he can think of him now is because his wife left a better impression on Song Jie.

His wife is his younger sister, Jiao Wan'er, the daughter of Jiao Gongli, the leader of the Golden Dragon Gang. Jiao Wan'er is shrewd and capable, thoughtful, assertive and responsible. It can be regarded as a rare strange woman in the blue blood sword.

"In Xia Song Jie, I have heard Mr. Yuan's name for a long time, and today I saw it really extraordinary. ”

Song Jie arched his hand with a smile, but what he said was just a cliché. To say that Yuan Chengzhi's reputation is really good, but to say that he is extraordinary, it is really a lie.

He originally didn't look down on Yuan Chengzhi, after all, Yuan Chengzhi in the Blue Blood Sword was indecisive, had no courage, and was constantly interrupted, and the tired Princess Ah Jiu Lingding had been lonely all her life.

The only thing that can be seen is the martial arts on Yuan Chengzhi.

The Huashan School's Broken Jade Fist is a first-class martial art in the world, and the Mixed Yuan Gong belongs to the internal strength, this kind of real internal strength, Song Jie has only seen the first three layers of the internal power of the point point chapter and the pure yang Wuji gong. What's more, Yuan Chengzhi's divine deeds can just make up for his lack of light skills.

Before coming here, all I thought about was to ask Yuan Chengzhi for help, find a way to return to the Central Plains, and if possible, flicker out one or two martial arts by the way.

However, when I saw Yuan Chengzhi at this moment, I saw that his eyes were blazing, his bearing was extraordinary, and he was no longer the indecisive appearance of the past, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised and admired.

"You little doll is really not honest, you are only eighteen or nineteen years old, my master has been living in seclusion more than twenty years ago, how can you know my master's name. ”

Yuan Chengzhi hadn't spoken yet, He Tieshou, who was standing behind him, grinned, and took the lead in speaking, as soon as she spoke, she was as crisp and beautiful as a girl, and her temperament was as strange as a girl.

After she said this, she stared at Song Jie narrowly, wanting to see his jokes.

She was originally the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, and people on the rivers and lakes used to call her a demon girl, and her personality was indeed ruthless.

Over the years, staying by Yuan Chengzhi's side and their family have lived in seclusion overseas, and they have been somewhat influenced by Yuan Chengzhi, and his ruthless temperament has become much gentler, but his tricky and eccentric personality has not changed.

She knew that Song Jie's words were probably just polite, but she deliberately revealed the mystery and wanted to embarrass Song Jie.

Song Jie stood with his hands in his hands, glanced at her unexpectedly, and smiled faintly.

"The Han people on this island, I'm afraid that even children of seven or eight years old know Mr. Yuan's name. ”

"But you don't look like an islander. ”

He Tieshou smiled slightly when she heard this, she had a lot of people over the years, how could she let Song Jie escape without saying a word.

"Where down there doesn't look like an island person?"

"Bearing!"

He Tieshou looked at him with a smile, his right hand was behind him, and the iron hook in his left hand was slightly raised.

"This little place can't give birth to people like you, judging by your bearing, it seems to be from it. ”

She didn't care about it at first, but just now she suddenly thought that the other party might be from the Central Plains, and she came to Yuan Chengzhi on purpose, worried that she was looking for trouble, and when she spoke, she began to be secretly vigilant.

"Even if I'm from the Central Plains, can't I know Mr. Yuan's name?"

Song Jie noticed that He Tieshou was secretly on guard, but he didn't care, and still replied with no saltiness.

He Tieshou pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, his expression was solemn, and he stared at Song Jiedao.

"That's natural, when my master left the Central Plains, I'm afraid your little doll hasn't been born yet. ”

ps: I have a family member celebrating my birthday tonight, and I haven't had time to upload it until now.