Chapter 230 Leaning on the Window and Looking at the Snow in Northern Xinjiang (Volume 4)
At noon the next day, He Yunyan stood in the late maple pavilion of Yanshan in purple clothes, and the leaf wind and water cold were hidden in the dark. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoAfter a stick of incense, seven people slowly walked in the direction of the mountain, and the leaders were Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zonghan. Ye Feng looked at Wanyan Zongwang and the five people behind Wanyan Zonghan, and said in his heart: "These three men and two women are all in their twenties and thirties, looking at their outfits, they have a bit of the taste of people in the rivers and lakes, these five people must not be ordinary guards, could it be that our plan has been discovered?"
He Yunyan deduced from the footsteps behind him that several of them were stable and had a solid foundation, He Yunyan knew that if he spoke first, he would have exposed his identity in advance, so he turned his back to Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zonghan.
Wanyan Zonghan said: "In the past, thanks to Zhen Yixian's skillful rescue, Zonghan never forgot it, but why didn't Zhen Yixian go directly to the lower military camp to talk about it?"
He Yunyan heard this, knew Wanyan Zonghan's location, turned around in an instant, and shot a funeral flower finger at Wanyan Zonghan's face. At this critical moment, the man in the light gray robe flashed in front of Wanyan Zonghan, pushed out his right palm, and took He Yunyan's fingering stiffly. He Yunyan looked at the man's right palm and suddenly turned red, but it didn't open the flesh, and said in deep shock: "It's the first time I've seen such an iron palm." ā
Wanyan Zongwang smiled: "He is Yanjing Iron Palm Han Chang." ā
At this time, Ye Feng and Shui Hanzhi walked out from behind the stone tablet. Ye Feng said: "Presumably, the second prince knew that there was fraud in today's matter, but Ye thought that it was seamless, and dared to ask the second prince where he saw the flaw. ā
Wanyan Zong looked at it and said: "Mulan Qingfeng is true, and the letterhead is false." ā
Ye Fengqi said: "Could it be that Senior Sister Zhen communicated with you through a letter before?"
Wanyan Zong said, "Zhen Yixian has never written with my cousin. ā
Ye Feng said: "Then how do you know that this letterhead was forged by us?"
Wanyan Zongwang said with a smile: "You are not a person who practices medicine, and you naturally do not know many details of practicing medicine. ā
Wanyan Zonghan said: "Although the second prince and I have never received a letterhead from Zhen Yixian, Zhen Yixian's delicate and timeless handwriting, I and the second prince still know it. ā
Ye Feng was quite puzzled and said, "Strange thing. ā
Wanyan Zonghan said: "In the past, when Zhen Yixian left, he left a prescription. ā
Ye Feng suddenly realized and said, "Self-inflicted, you can't live." You wait for the move. ā
Wanyan Zong looked at it and said, "Wait." Dare to ask if you have been doing the recent outbreak of evil diseases in our military camp?"
Ye Feng said with a smile: "Second prince, since you have already guessed, why do you need to ask me." ā
He Yunyan said: "Although my martial arts are clumsy, but since I walked the rivers and lakes, no one has dared to directly resist the funeral flower finger I used, Han Daxia is not moving, it is already so amazing, the other four must also be first-class masters, please report your honorable name, let me die clearly." ā
Wanyan Zongwang said with a smile: "Today, it is the time for my great golden martial artist Yang Wei, you don't need to be modest, just report your name." ā
A woman in her twenties, dressed in a frost-colored robe and holding a dusty whisk, said: "Under Liu Chenjun, the people in the rivers and lakes are called white-faced fairies." ā
A man in his thirties, dressed in a green robe and holding an abacus, said: "After Yan Song, the people in the rivers and lakes call it a thousand miles of divine calculation." ā
A man in his twenties, dressed in a red sandalwood robe and holding a dagger, said: "In the next Zhou Hai, the people in the rivers and lakes are called the Quick Shadow Black Man." ā
A woman in her twenties, dressed in a pink robe and holding a double sword, said: "The little woman Chen Yiyi, known as the beauty of flowers in the rivers and lakes." ā
Ye Feng said in his heart: "Miss Chen's name as a beautiful woman is well-deserved, and Miss Chen is indeed beautiful." ā
Shui Hanzhi sighed, not knowing what to say.
He Yunyan read in his heart: "The destruction of Liao by the Jin State was only a year ago, there was a Liao State barrier between Song and Jin before, and it is reasonable that the warriors of the Jin Kingdom do not often come to the Great Song Dynasty, so I have indeed never heard the names of these five people before, but the martial arts of these five people, even if they are not as good as Mrs. Yang, but they are set above Brother Mo and Ye Daxia. ā
Ye Feng looked at He Yunyan's worried expression and said with a smile: "Both horizontal and vertical are dead, early death and early reincarnation." It doesn't matter if I die, it's a pity that I have the peerless Yunyan girl. ā
Ye Feng gossiped in vain, Shui Hanzhi couldn't bear it, and said, "Miss Chen, I'll meet you." ā
Shui Hanzhi's right sleeve shot out of the rope and hit Chen Yiyi's chest. Chen Yiyi leaned back, and the rope slashed over the top of Chen Yiyi's head. Shui Hanzhi's left sleeve took out the rope belt again and shot at Chen Yiyi's feet. Chen Yiyi will do what he wants, and let the rope tie his ankles. Shui Hanzhi's left hand exerted his strength, pulling Chen Yiyi to turn around, Chen Yiyi took advantage of the momentum to dance his body, the double swords were like roulette, and the tip of the sword was full of faint sword light. Shui Hanzhi retracted the cord of his right sleeve and shot it at Chen Yiyi's neck. Chen Yiyi's left sword met the rope, leaned over, and sent out his right sword, stabbing at Shui Hanzhi's left shoulder. Shui Hanzhi leaned back slightly, dodging Chen Yiyi's swordsmanship, Shui Hanzhi's left hand wrapped around the rope belt, took advantage of the situation to retreat, and used internal force to pull the rope belt. Chen Yiyi couldn't help but lose his balance, but at this moment, Chen Yiyi turned upside down, stabbed at the ground with both swords, and then stabbed at Shui Hanzhi in the air. Chen Yiyi's move was really unexpected by Shui Hanzhi, who immediately shot out several bamboo arrows, only to hear Chen Yiyi shoot them down one by one.
He Yunyan saw that Shui Hanzhi and Chen Yiyi had made a move, but they did not have an advantage, so she immediately couldn't bear to continue to watch, and said, "Han Daxia, please teach me a few more tricks." Han Chang said coldly: "It's ugly." He Yunyan took the initiative and shot three funeral fingers in a row, and the Dao fingers were as wonderful as the shock after the rain. Han Chang continued to brake with static, pushed out alternately with both palms, and steadily took He Yunyan's three fingerings. He Yunyan said in his heart: "If you continue to attack with the Burial Flower Fingering, it will be extremely difficult to find a breakthrough to win against Han Chang, so you might as well use the martial arts of the Heavenly Pillar Sect." He Yunyan said: "Ye Daxia, borrow a sword." Ye Feng took out the Fenghua Sword and threw it to He Yunyan. After He Yunyan took the sword, when he made a move of the Big Dipper Seven Star Technique, the Tianxuan Scroll Stone Sword, He Yunyan's internal force seeped out from the tip of the sword, turning into a whirlwind and rushing towards Han Chang.
Liu Chenjun said worriedly: "Those who are good at fingering will be good at strong internal strength, and if it is supplemented by the profound sword moves of the Qi Imperial Sword, it is really difficult to parry." ā
Han Chang took offense as defense, facing the whirlwind-like sword qi, strode forward, waving his palms in front, trying to take on the maximum sword qi with palm strength. After Han Chang got close, He Yunyan's left palm was pushed out, and the fourth form of the Big Dipper Seven Stars Technique - Tianquan Yingxue Palm, Han Chang stretched out his palms to touch, and with a snap, He Yunyan's left shoulder was in great pain, as if he was dislocated. He Yunyan endured the pain, and with a move of inspiration, she stabbed forward with a sword, and used the seventh form of the Big Dipper Seven Star Technique - Yaoguang Thunder Finger, Han Chang's eyes were fast, and he held the sword blade with his palms, but how did he know that a finger shot directly into his heart and lungs along the sword blade, Han Chang let go of his palms, covered his chest, and said, "Girl, you can be convinced." ā
He Yunyan threw the Fenghua Sword at Ye Feng, touched her left shoulder with her right hand, and said forcefully: "The martial arts taught by the family master are exquisite and changeable, otherwise how could I be Han Daxia's opponent." ā
Liu Chenjun said with a smile: "This girl is thoughtful, knows how to change tricks on the spot, and respects the master with an apprentice like you, and it is not in vain that she teaches you earnestly." ā
Zhou Hai shook his head and whispered to Wan Yan Song: "Dao Gu is still so soft-hearted. ā
Wan Yan Song smiled slightly.
Wanyan Zong looked and said: "Ye Daxia, there are still three people on this prince's side who have not made a move, which one do you want to choose?"
Ye Feng looked at Liu Chenjun and said: "The Taoist priests in the world, Shangqing Zhenren, Ling Yan Zhenren, and Xuanqing Daoist are all martial arts leaders, and their martial arts are unfathomable. Liu Daogu, Ye is willing to bow down. ā
Ye Feng turned to look at Wan Yan Song and said: "This brother has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, holding an abacus, and really looks like a master of the government, Ye is in awe and respectful. ā
Zhou Hai said with a smile: "It's really an honor to be here, and I was chosen by Ye Daxia's eyes." ā
Ye Feng said helplessly: "Zhou Shaoxia, make a move." ā
Zhou Hai quickly flashed to Ye Feng with two daggers in both hands, Ye Feng was shocked in his heart, and suddenly felt that Zhou Hai's light skills were really above him. Zhou Hai swung a dagger to attack, Ye Feng waved his sword to parry, and when the two saw the move, Ye Feng gradually fell into the wind. Ye Feng swept away the dagger with a sword, and his left palm used the seventh form of the quenching palm method - the sad wind cried, and in an instant, a pale yellow palm wind shot towards Zhou Hai. Zhou Hai had a flash of inspiration and attacked Ye Feng from the left. Ye Feng saw the opportunity to shoot out several wind darts, and Zhou Hai volleyed into the air, swinging a dagger to shoot down the branch wind darts. Zhou Hai stabbed at the momentum, and the move hit the key point, Ye Feng could only retreat and retreat again and again, until he retreated to the front of the stone tablet.
Wanyan Zongwang smiled and said, "Zhou Shaoxia, Miss Chen, stop it." ā
Zhou Hai and Chen Yiyi retreated behind Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zonghan when they heard this. Ye Feng, Shui Hanzhi, and He Yunyan were quite shocked by this. Ye Feng said: "Dare to ask the second prince, what does this mean?"
Wanyan Zongwang said with a smile: "In the past, Zhen Yixian saved his cousin's life, today, this prince returns three to one, and what you did some time ago, this prince and cousin will not be investigated, if you and I meet on the battlefield one day, please don't ask your subordinates to show mercy." ā
Ye Feng was silent for a long time, and said: "It's not that Ye is greedy for life and afraid of death, it's just that it's really not the time to die, and I still have a lot of things to do." ā
Wanyan Zong said: "The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, everyone go well." ā
Ye Feng, Shui Hanzhi, and He Yunyan left gloomily, and Ye Feng said in his heart: "These five people must be the fierce opponents of the martial arts people of the Great Song Dynasty in the future, but fortunately, they can be regarded as bright and upright people." Ye Feng looked at the fine snow in the sky, thinking of Li Lianyu, who was as noble as a snow lotus. (To be continued.) )