Chapter 33
"Li Ruihai, do you think there is still a chance today?"
I don't know when, Yan Feixue led the people under the door to surround Luo Cheng and the others again under the cover of the night, and the moon also quietly hid in the clouds, the time was close to dawn, and this time was also the darkest hour. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Luo Youdao walked out of the crowd and said weakly, "Feixue, why did you become like this?"
Luo Cheng hurriedly returned to his father's side, drew his sword to protect him, and glared angrily at Yan Feixue, the culprit of all this was in front of him, and there were too many things he needed to maintain, so he couldn't let go, but next time there was an opportunity, let's see......
Yan Feixue glanced at Luo Youdao deeply, and said lightly with red lips: "Luo Youdao, you are still so naïve after so many years, it's just that, this time this seat will send you on the road, so that you can be completely liberated!"
"Alas!"
Seeing his father sighing sadly, Luo Cheng sneered at each other: "It's so easy to say, have you asked Lao Tzu about the breaking knife in his hand?"
Yan Feixue turned her gaze to Luo Cheng at this time, her eyes were a little misty, but more indifferent, she pulled out the Kunwu sword and sighed: "Your kung fu is good, but unfortunately you still owe fire." Let's make a bet, if you can go through ten moves in my hand, I promise to let you go, if you can't go through ten moves......"
"Then it's even more hopeless for us to break through, it's better to tie our hands and catch it!"
Luo Cheng confidently picked up Yan Feixue's words and was ready to do a big job.
But Luo Youdao shook his head next to him and said: "Cheng'er, you are a lot worse than me at the peak, even I was captured by her, these ten moves are not easy to stop!"
Yan Feixue crossed the sword in front of his chest and said provocatively: "Luo Cheng, are you ready?"
Lao Fang and Li Ruihai nodded slightly at Luo Cheng, Luo Cheng knew that they trusted him unconditionally and pressed the treasure on him. Luo Cheng shouted, put aside all the distractions, and stepped forward without distractions, he gently waved the breaking knife to open the stance, and the battle was about to break out......
"Who?"
Yan Feixue fired a silver needle at the grass in the distance, and with a 'ding' sound, two burly men blocked the silver needle and jumped out, and three figures slowly walked out behind them.
"I didn't expect there to be such a good show to watch here, my Yang Zhe is really eye-opening!"
Yang Dagongzi walked forward with the four of them shaking the paper fan in his hand, and a bright red seal on the paper fan was very eye-catching under the light of the torch, Yan Feixue frowned slightly, how could the royal people appear here.
Luo Cheng saw that Yun'er and Ji Na were also coming, he was very anxious, he could only pretend not to know, and conveyed it to Yun'er with his eyes, so that they could adapt to the situation, Zhen Yun'er was so clever, a little bit clear, and quietly pulled down Ji Na's sleeve, so that the eldest sister who lacked roots did not move.
Yang Zhe seemed to not know the smell of gunpowder on the field, and chatted with Yan Feixue about family life: "Master Yan, my son came to Kunwu to visit the Kunwu faction by the imperial decree of his father, you see that these two are still the personal guards of the father." Who knew that we had a closed door halfway up the mountain, and you Kunwu disciples were really vulgar, and you swear words, which is simply insulting to Svenna. This son can only wander around, I can't imagine that I can meet the head here, it is better to meet by chance, and the younger generation will say hello to your father!"
For Yang Zhe's nonsense, even a pig can guess that there is a lot of article in it, but Yan Feixue heard what the other party wanted to express inside, this little ghost is here There are a lot of people who know, and his identity is extremely noble, if something goes wrong, I'm afraid the royal family will have to start a war against the Kunwu faction, that really makes Yang Xiaotian of the Moon Mansion get a big advantage, and the Kunwu faction is now unable to make the enemy of the whole world.
Yan Feixue laughed kindly and explained to Yang Zhe: "Young Master Yang is coming to the Kunwu Sect, and this seat is honorable. Wait for this seat to finish handling the family affairs, and then set up a banquet to make amends with Yang Gongzi?"
Yang Zhe was puzzled: "What kind of family matter? So many people are surrounding this son, I feel cautious, can I let these people disperse first!"
Yan Feixue said in an aggravated tone: "Could it be that Yang Gongzi wants to intervene sideways and ask about the internal affairs of the Kunwu faction?
"What internal and external affairs?"
Yang Zhe pretended not to understand Yan Feixue's words, walked up to Luo Cheng, pointed at him and said, "I know this person, isn't he the new abbot of Beichan Temple?
Yan Feixue didn't want to be played by this stinky kid, she said with a straight face: "Yang Gongzi, we don't say dark words in front of the Ming people, today Luo Cheng, the abbot of Beichan Temple, colluded with Li Ruihai, the protector of this faction, to subvert this faction, fortunately, other disciples in the faction were not tempted by it, everyone united to thwart the conspiracy of Beichan Temple, now this seat is going to clean up the door, can Yang Gongzi get out of the way for the time being, and afterwards this seat will ask his father to change the abbot of Beichan Temple, what do you think?"
The meaning of the transaction in Yan Feixue's words was naked and clear, how could Yang Zhe, who had been struggling in the whirlpool of power since he was a child, not know, but he shook his head and said: "Master Yan, don't deceive me when I am young and ignorant, the abbot of Beichan Temple is designated by the previous term, how can outsiders ignore it." But you see, there are still old and weak women and children among these people, and it is not good for the reputation of the Yan Sect if this matter is spread?"
"Giggle......
Yan Feixue hid her face and smiled: "The Yang family is really a tiger father without a dog, so Yang Gongzi, what should you do with this seat?"
"Giggle......
The childish voice also laughed in agreement, Yang Zhe put away the paper fan and slapped it lightly in his hand, after pondering for a while, he proposed: "Woe to his wife and children, the head of Yan should think twice! The younger generation has nothing to offer, just good words to persuade the head of Yan, if this matter spreads, it seems that the reputation of the Kunwu faction is not very good, do you say yes?"
Yan Feixue Yu's hand lightly flicked the Kunwu sword, the sword body trembled slightly, emitting a vibration sound like a dragon's groan, the sound was clear and distant, and couldn't help but make everyone tremble slightly.
"If no one can get it out, who in the world will know?"
Although Yan Feixue smiled and spoke, her tone was threatening, and that indifferent tone made the guards beside Yang Zhe suddenly nervous, and the weapons in his hands were also tightened.
Unexpectedly, Yang Zhe didn't care, his smiling childish face turned out to be Gu Jing Bubo, he opened the paper fan again, and said slowly: "There is something I forgot to tell the head of Yan, the younger generation came out to travel, and the Moon Mansion also allocated some disciples to this son, and they were on the way with soldiers and horses." When this son passed by the Beichan Temple a few days ago, he was warmly received by the first seat of the Hui Wheel, everyone was very happy with each other, and the monks of the Beichan Temple also asked to accompany the son to Cangzhou to play, at this moment they are only afraid that it is not far from the Kunwu faction, and when the time comes, they will have to bother the head of Yan to entertain the next mile!"
"It seems that Yang Gongzi is far-sighted, Yan Feixue is deeply admired, if he has such a son, what more can he ask for!"
Yan Feixue heard the words and put the sword into the sheath, a warm smile appeared on her face again, she retreated and said: "The female dependents and young sons can leave, but the adult men must stay, at this time, the last bottom line of this seat!
Without waiting for Yang Zhe to speak, Luo Cheng replied first: "Okay! Master Yan is quick to speak, Luo Cheng is obedient!" However, the young son of the female dependents is unable to move, and someone must lead them, can the head of Yan be kind and let Li Mingche leave with them. ”
Yan Feixue nodded happily and said, "Let's just let them live!"
Yang Zhe shook the paper fan lightly, and said with a flamboyant tongue: "Yan Zhangmen Bodhisattva heart, the younger generation has to learn more from you!"
"Hmph, treacherous thief!"
Yan Feixue took a sip, turned her back and walked away a few steps, and the Kunwu Sect disciples also retreated a few feet, but the two parties were still staring at each other, and they were not shaken by the words just now. At this moment, the sky was white, and a ray of light came through the ground plane, making the darkness a little warmer.
After Luo Cheng and Li Ruihai and others discussed nervously, Li Ruihai called Li Mingche to his side and instructed: "After leaving, immediately rush to Beichan Temple, and meet Yang Gongzi's soldiers and horses on the way, let them come quickly." You can also join the brigade, and the future of the Li family will be entrusted to you!"
The old man also nodded slightly at this time, and said flatly: "Go!"
Under Yang Zhe's sharp gaze, Yan Feixue reluctantly ordered his disciples to make a way, and Li Mingche led the female dependents to hug his son and walked away, and the team instantly closed and surrounded the people who stayed behind again.
Yan Feixue walked up to Yang Zhe and whispered, "I finally fulfilled Yang Gongzi's wish, can I ask Gongzi to watch from the wall?"
"Of course!"
Yang Zhe replied: "But the show is wonderful, and the younger generation has to watch it carefully!"
After that, he took care of himself and led the guards and the two girls to retreat to the side, one of the guards even brought a stool, which happened to be set up at the moment, Yang Zhe sat leisurely on it, and raised Erlang's legs, but it was like a big high-roller in the opera garden, but there was no melon and fruit tea to enjoy.
Yan Feixue's main target is Luo Cheng, and now that the person who finds fault has stopped, she wants to completely solve this ** trouble before the rescue comes.
At this time, there are only Luo Cheng, Situ Lei, Li Ruihai, Lao Fang, Li Ruilin and other less than ten people, as long as Yan Feixue gives an order, then no matter how clever these people's kung fu is, they will have no physiology under the attack of nearly five hundred good players of the Kunwu faction, not to mention that the Kunwu faction still has grandmaster-level masters such as Yan Feixue.
However, Yan Feixue also has her own considerations, she is worried that if she kills everyone else in the melee, then Luo Cheng will fight to break through, then it will be difficult to have such a good opportunity next time, not to mention that Yan Feixue's goal is him, once he escapes, then the Kunwu faction will have to directly face the anger of the Beichan Temple, Xiaoyao Sword Village owes Luo Cheng a big favor and must help each other, maybe the Moon Mansion will also come to fish in troubled waters, then the Kunwu faction will have to start a war with the four major factions at the same time, and then it will have to be burned.
If Luo Cheng is killed in this battle, then it will create an established fact, no one will fight for a dead person, and the various factions will think about it, and in the end it will just be a war of words. So Luo Cheng must die today......
Yan Feixue said in a deep voice: "Abbot Luo, the proposal of this seat just now is still valid, I don't know what you think?"
Of course, Luo Cheng also thought of the crux of the matter, but he obviously wanted to drag on as long as possible, if he didn't agree to Yan Feixue's bet, then the next moment would definitely be a melee situation, and casualties would be inevitable at that time, this is not what Luo Cheng wants to see, I hope that the reinforcements can arrive in time, then this difficulty can be regarded as a smooth passage......
"Since Master Yan has this proposal, Luo Cheng can only accompany him to the end!"
The breaking knife was instantly in his hand, Luo Cheng walked to Yan Feixue step by step and stopped, and stopped with the knife, the robe fluttering in the wind matched the mighty body, and the domineering appearance was exposed. Li Ruihai and others are full of confidence in Luo Cheng, but for Yan Feixue's ten-trick appointment, Situ Lei Ke has his own ideas, and the mother-in-law has made it clear that she wants Luo Cheng's life, how can she give up, but now it can only be delayed for a while, and he has no choice. The two women standing behind Yang Zhe were so nervous in their hearts that their hearts were in their throats, but looking at the light and breezy Yang Gongzi seemed to be holding Zhizhu, their tense nerves relaxed a little.
The scorching sun of the summer morning spread on the breaking sword, reflecting a dazzling light, making the Kunwu sect disciples who were staring at the battlefield squint, but everyone held their breath and didn't want to miss a moment, because this battle was likely to determine the direction of the wind in the land of Shenzhou in the future.