Chapter 9: Three years of filial piety

Baoding County belongs to the north of Zhili, is one of the key points in the south of the capital. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoA huge dart team came from the south and slowly headed towards the county seat of Baoding.

The team was led by two sturdy young knights, one of whom carried a banner and flew in the spring breeze.

A flag is embroidered with a ribbed two-winged tiger, with blue waves and yellow clouds under its feet.

On the other banner, there are four vigorous characters: Riding the Wind Dart Bureau. Iron painting silver hook, iron bones.

Since the day of the fight, avoiding the fierce battle between the Bafang Dart Bureau and the Changfeng Dart Bureau, the dart team of the Wind Dart Bureau has not encountered any twists and turns, and left Henan Province through Hebi Anyang. Joining up with another dart team that came to respond, Zhao Buying was completely relieved from then on.

According to the friends of the rivers and lakes I met later, that day the Bafang Dart Bureau and the Changfeng Dart Bureau fought to a critical moment, and the four masters of the Hengshan faction drew their swords and went down.

didn't wait for the big dart masters of the two darts games to make their debut, and discussed a result, but that night, the Wudang Taoist priest with excellent swordsmanship actually died in the inn where the Changfeng Dart Bureau stayed.

This Taoist priest is not small, he is a master of the Wudang faction of the 'virtual' character, and he just appeared in the dart team of the Changfeng Dart Bureau at the same time. During the day, this Taoist priest injured several people in a row, and although he was trapped by the stick array, he was able to retreat in the end, which shows the extraordinary martial arts.

But such a master actually died in an inn in such a small city as Xinxiang County for no apparent reason, and his death was extremely miserable, and half of his head was broken.

It is not difficult to see that this Taoist died under the stick, and most of the top stick-wielding masters in the world were from Shaolin.

Coincidentally, the next day, a Shaolin monk with the word 'Fang' appeared in Xinxiang County. This time the Changfeng Dart Bureau is gone, and it is said that the lawsuit has reached Shaomu Mountain and Wudang Mountain.

Although Shaolin Wudang said that this might be the Demon Sect's plan to sow discord, whether it was the Bafang Dart Game and the Changfeng Dart Game, or the Shaolin disciples and Wudang disciples, the friction between the two sides suddenly increased a lot.

In short, it's a lot of muddy.

After Zhao Buying heard the news, he bragged to Yue Zhuo again and again, saying that it was fortunate that he reacted quickly and had a good brain, so he immediately took the dart team around the city, otherwise he was afraid that he would be trapped in the whirlpool.

Now those masters are involved in the dumping between Shaolin and Wudang, and they are no longer pure.

Yue Zhuo frowned when he heard this, he didn't know if he didn't like Zhao Buying's boasting, or something else.

The dart team traveled for more than ten days, and arrived outside Baoding County, Yue Zhuozhuo was close to his hometown, and the heavier his mood became, regardless of Zhao Buying's repeated retention, he rode away.

Baoding County is only more than 200 miles away from Cangzhou, and it is Yue Zhuo who rides a horse alone. He originally wanted to leave some road funds for Zhao Buying, but he didn't want Zhao Buying to ask for anything, but instead gave a good horse, so that Yue Zhuo had an intuitive understanding of the people in the rivers and lakes.

Zhao Buxian watched Yue Zhuo leave, muttered a few words in a low voice, and then scolded the executioners beside him: "Special mother, you cheer up the labor and management, and you will soon arrive in the capital, so that the old and young masters in the city can see the majesty of the dart game." ”

Yue Zhuo rode his horse for about ten miles, and then slowly slowed down, after all, he was a scholar, and his physical strength was not very good. He didn't notice that there was a young knight hanging far behind him.

This young man is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in white and on a white horse, with a sword hanging from his waist, and he is a well-known young master in the rivers and lakes, 'White-clothed Divine Sword' Jiang Shengyi.

It stands to reason that Jiang Shengyi, who should be practicing penance at Chaoyang Peak in Huashan, but for some reason appeared in Beizhili.

Jiang Shengyi followed Yue Zhuo for more than ten miles, and then gradually frowned, Yue Zhuo is a scholar, and if he can't hear it, forget it, but since Jiang Shengyi entered the innate realm last month, his facial features are several times more sensitive than before, and when he listened carefully, he immediately heard the sound of swords colliding in the depths of the woods.

In line with the principle that more is better than less, Jiang Shengyi raised his eyebrows and prepared to pretend that he didn't hear, but he didn't want this fighting war group to gradually approach him.

Several whispers came "Stop!

Immediately, a heroic young man rushed out of the woods, and the young man was also in a panic, and he ran headlong towards Jiang Shengyi, and he was also stunned the moment he saw Jiang Shengyi, and at this time, five or six black-clothed swordsmen rushed out behind the young man.

The young man was dressed in dark brocade clothes, and there was a knife wound on his right arm, and his eyes rolled after seeing Jiang Shengyi, and then he laughed and said: "Brother Zhao, you came just in time, these bastards have been led here by me, let's kill them together." ”

The black-clothed swordsmen were stunned when they heard this, and they unconsciously stopped, and one of them also asked Jiang Shengyi, "Boy, who are you? dare to meddle in the affairs of our Divine Sect." ”

Jiang Shengyi's eyes flashed, he held the hilt of the sword with one hand, looked at a few people with a smile, and then said seriously: "I don't know anyone, I'm just passing by, you can solve your grudges by yourself, don't catch me." ”

After such a delay, the injured young man had already gone around to Jiang Shengyi's other side, and slashed his sword to cut Jiang Shengyi's horse's leg.

Jiang Shengyi did not draw his sword, but blocked the blade of the young man with his scabbard, and said with a smile: "If I were Your Excellency, I would not provoke the enemy indiscriminately. ”

Hearing this, the young man snorted coldly, retreated with one blow, and reflexively rushed towards the woods on the other side.

The men in black knew that they were being tricked, so they no longer paid attention to Jiang Shengyi, who was passing by, and chased after the young man with their blades.

There were a total of six people in black, and just as the last two rushed in front of Jiang Shengyi's horse, Jiang Shengyi suddenly drew his sword and made a move. One move is 'Golden Goose Crossing the Sky', and the other is 'You Feng Laiyi', but these two moves are more ruthless and direct, and their power is far better than the same trick of the Qi Sect.

The two black-clothed men were only at the level of a first- or second-rate, and they were attacked by Jiang Shengyi, an innate master, at close range, how could they be spared, and they couldn't afford to fall to the ground without saying a word.

Jiang Shengyi jumped up from his horse, and with the help of the 'Golden Goose Crossing the Sky', he used the 'White Rainbow Through the Sun' to catch up with the black-clothed man at the front, and pierced the opponent's chest with a sword.

The other three turned back and then turned back, dazed and didn't say anything, and didn't understand why the other party was hurting people. But in the end, it was the disciples of the Demon Sect, all of them were ruthless, and before Jiang Shengyi made another move, the three of them shouted, and each of them slashed at Jiang Shengyi.

Speaking of which, the inheritance of the Sword Sect does pay more attention to fighting and fighting, and they all understand the truth of 'the move is dead, and the person is alive', no matter how many gorgeous and exquisite sword moves are cultivated, the descendants of the Sword Sect can always use the simplest and most convenient way to put people to death. Therefore, there are few people in the Sword Sect who follow the rules, even Jiang Shengyi, a disciple of the Sword Sect who became a monk halfway.

I saw Jiang Shengyi's figure flash, and he circled around the three of them for half a circle, hiding in the farthest corner of the person's vision, and then suddenly took out his sword, and after blocking the person who was in the way, he killed another one with the secret 'Shadow Sword' of the Sword Sect.

The remaining two people have the highest martial arts, they are both masters of the Great Zhou Tianconsummation, and they are about to cultivate the Heaven and Earth Bridge, but Jiang Shengyi's 'Killing Three Immortals Serial Sword' is even more domineering and unreasonable, and the three swords stabbed one person to death immediately, and finally the innate sword qi came out of the body, cutting from the back of the deceased into the waist and abdomen of the last person.

A huge gap was cut in his abdomen, and many white intestines fell out, and this Demon Sect disciple fell to the ground, unable to die for a while, and he said breathlessly: "Innate! Innate!"

The last word 'master' was not said after all, and since then, the six Demon Sect disciples who chased and killed the heroic young man have all died.

When the young man saw Jiang Shengyi helping him kill the enemy, instead of stopping to thank him, he sped up and rushed towards the woods in front of him.

Jiang Shengyi pulled the corners of his mouth, and the momentum of the innate level was overwhelmingly released, and then his figure flashed to a short distance behind the young man, as if he said leisurely: "If I were you, even if I ran away, I would look at the opponent, instead of selling my back to the other party." ”

The young man rushed forward, then leaned against a big tree, sealed his sword in front of him, glared at Jiang Shengyi, who seemed to be slow and fast, and had already chased in front of him, and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Jiang Shengyi smiled and said, "In Xia Jiang Shengyi, I don't know the little brother. ”

The young man frowned when he heard this, carefully distinguishing whether Jiang Shengyi's words were true or not, and then said: "Those people just chased too quickly, and they were dizzy when they were chased, so they had to use your Excellency's strength to delay the strong enemy. ”

This young man is also a single, and when the enemy is strong and I am weak, he immediately admits his mistake.

Jiang Shengyi looked at the young man and secretly praised in his heart: Such a young man who understands current affairs, advances and retreats clearly, has a deep heart and extraordinary martial arts, it is no wonder that he can be friends with that kid.

Laughing twice, Jiang Shengyi said: "Wonderful, wonderful! Although I don't know Your Excellency, I know Your Excellency's friend in Huashan. ”

Hearing this, the young man relaxed his guard a little, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know Situ Xuan? Are you a member of the Wuyue Sword Sect? No, no, the characters of the Wuyue Sword Sect didn't react like this when they saw the disciples of the Demon Sect. "This young man is none other than Dongfang Bai.

Jiang Shengyi was stunned when he heard this, his identity was really embarrassing, especially after receiving Situ Xuan's great favor, and after entering the innate realm, he unknowingly became a secret son of Situ Xuan, otherwise he would not have been assigned a task to follow Yue Zhuo all the way.

He had seen Dongfang Bai and Situ Xuan talking side by side from a distance, and knew that the two had a good relationship. Otherwise, with Jiang Shengyi's pride, he would either ignore this battle and stand by and watch. Either he is ruthless and kills all these people, but he will not rescue such a demonic young man who has tried to 'put him along' for no reason.

Dongfang Bai's face was abrupt at this time, he put his sword into the sheath, looked at Jiang Shengyi with some curiosity, and said, "I know, you are just obeying Situ Xuan's orders and doing things for him in the dark." Tsk, the Huashan faction is worthy of being the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, Situ Xuan, a second-generation first disciple, can actually dispatch innate masters, in the end, it is a big business. ”

Jiang Shengyi's face darkened, he didn't know how to respond, he thought about it and asked, "Who are those people who are chasing you and killing you?" Do you need me to help you?"

Dongfang Bai snorted coldly and said: "Didn't they say it, they are all disciples of the Divine Sect, and chasing and killing me is just an order, which can be regarded as a faction within the sect." Although your martial arts are high, I have too many opponents, and you can deal with the altar master at most, and it will be more tricky to meet the incense master, not to mention the hall master and the elders. ”

Jiang Shengyi's eyes flashed, and he was sure in his heart that this young man was indeed a disciple of the Demon Sect, and just looking at his style of acting, all of them revealed the ruthlessness of the Demon Sect.

Dongfang Bai snorted again: "But it doesn't matter, Lord Xue Tan has already thought of a way to deal with it, and when I return to the main altar, I will definitely find an opportunity to bring him down." As for Lord Li Xiang, it seems that I have to think of revealing the whereabouts of a few hall masters or elders to Situ Xuan, and let the Wuyue Sword send them to ambush them. As long as there is a vacant position, these incense masters will inevitably fight for a bloody outlet, and there will be no time to deal with me. ”

Jiang Shengyi nodded when he heard this, if he didn't care about the difference between good and evil, this young man's thoughtfulness and ruthlessness were far better than he was back then, and he was also a powerful person.

If Situ Xuan knew what Jiang Shengyi was thinking at this time, he would definitely give him a thumbs up, and then say: 'That must be a powerful person, do you think anyone can become the leader of the Demon Sect?'

So Jiang Shengyi opened his mouth and said: "Since this is the case, let's say goodbye, he will have a date in the future." With that, he turned and left.

Dongfang Bai followed, and said: "Don't be busy, I have injuries on my body, and I am afraid that it will be bad to return to the main altar rashly, but it is better to follow you for some time." ”

Huang Zhongtao has been in the Demon Sect for decades, and many views have changed, although Dongfang Undefeated is a closed disciple of the inheritance mantle, but if he can't become famous in Heimu Cliff, he will lose his reputation, it is better to let Dongfang Undefeated develop by himself. This is also the embodiment of the values of the Demon Cult that advocates nature and the law of the jungle.

For Dongfang Bai, Huang Zhongtao couldn't give him much shelter, and now that Jiang Shengyi was such an innate master to rely on, the space for him to toss and turn has increased a lot.

What's more, his martial arts are entering the realm extremely quickly, and he is about to be consummated. And according to Huang Zhongtao, his talent is excellent, and there is no bottleneck before the congenital, which means that he can enter the innate realm after only one or two years of hard work. Now is the time when he is at his weakest, and if he can borrow strength, of course, he must borrow strength.

Strange to say, two strangers, just because they know Situ Xuan together, trust each other very much, and it is also a strange story.

Jiang Shengyi nodded indispensably, the two returned to the avenue, Dongfang Bai drilled into the woods, and after a while, he pulled out the horses, and the two turned over and got on the horses, chasing all the way to Cangzhou.

By the time Jiang Shengyi found Yue Zhuo again, Yue Zhuo had already returned to his hometown in Cangzhou. After arriving home, Yue Zhuo learned that his old father had died of illness, and cried bitterly, and then brought a long entourage to his father's grave, kneeling in front of the grave and being silent.

After a while, Yue Zhuo instructed Chang Sui to go back and pack his bags, and called his family to help settle the house next to the grave, and he wanted to keep filial piety for his father for three years.

In the next few days, Yue Zhuo got up early every morning to read poetry and books, recited scriptures and swept the grave for his father at noon, and reviewed Shiwen in the afternoon, practicing hard to solve problems, day after day, never stopping, living out of a hard scholar.

Dongfang Bai's injuries had healed, and he stood on another mountainside, looking at Yue Zhuo's grass house from a distance, and asked Jiang Shengyi beside him, "Who is this person?

Jiang Shengyi looked at Dongfang Bai strangely with a constipated expression, and said in his heart: You don't know this person?

In the end, he finally squeezed out four words: "A friend." (To be continued.) )