Cheng Zong took the sword with the people, attacking Lu Qian like a tiger, and the fallen leaves were driven by his sword wind, and they flew up in an instant, adding to the power of this sword.
Lu Qian's expression became cautious. He held the hilt tightly, stared at the rushing leaves with his eyes, and suddenly spread his arms and slashed it out, just as Cheng Zongyang's sword tip
The two of them jumped back at the same time, and opened a distance of about a meter. Cheng Zongyang had a clear mind: Lu Qian's cultivation was similar to his own, both at the fifth-level sitting state, and in terms of his profound skills, he was even one-straighter than himself.
Li Shishi looked at Cheng Zongyang's eyes more and more surprised. She never expected that at his age, she would fight against Lu Qian, a famous swordsman who was famous among the imperial guards, and she would not be at all inferior!
She has some understanding of the progress of her cultivation. Unless she is an outstanding figure guided by a famous teacher, there are very few who can enter the fifth level of the 5th level before she is thirty years old.
Li Shishi knew that his martial arts qualifications were quite mediocre. He had been practicing for several years, but now he had just passed the state of introspection. If he wanted to practice to the fifth level, he was afraid that he would have no hope for the rest of his life.
I'm afraid only the talented Crane Feather Sword Master, who has entered the fifth level in his twenties, can compete with him.
Such talents, whether they are six major sects or ten directions, will be rushing to recruit them once they hear about them. Why is he still an inconspicuous little businessman?
Not only does Boss Cheng do a good job in business, but he is also very skilled. Just one knife is enough to become famous
The surname is Lu! Try taking me with another knife!
Cheng Zongyang put his swords behind his elbow, then stepped out, and a tiger roared and the endless fallen leaves circled up. The sharpness of the two swords was hidden among the fallen leaves, like a pair of tiger teeth that were waiting for the opportunity, ready to choose people and eat them at any time.
Lu Qian suddenly said: Boss Cheng had guessed wrongly just now. This time he led the team not Lu, but Chief Shi of the Taiwei Mansion
Before he finished speaking, a cooked copper stick broke through the air, and with a loud bang, he broke through the flying leaves and hit the knife thigh.
Cheng Zongyang's left wrist was shocked, and the steel knife flew out of his hand
A big man shouted majestic: Thieves! He won’t surrender yet!
The head coach Shi was tall and although he was at level 5, he had a skillful move and was strong in his skills, and he was steadily suppressing Cheng Zongyang.
After all, Cheng Zongyang still has too little experience in the world. He was at a disadvantage after making mistakes. It was difficult to take the initiative. Now he only had a single sword to protect his body. After a few rounds of battles, he encountered many dangerous moves.
Lu Qian put the knife into the sheath, then strode over, and grabbed Li Shishi and resisted with all his might, but Lu Qian sealed several acupoints as soon as he sent him.
The chief instructor named Shi raised his eyebrows and said: The Grand Marshal has an order, and those who come and go to the Lin family will be killed without any hesitation! Lu Yuhou, do you dare to disobey the order?
Chief Shi, it would be fine if someone else killed him, but this woman was asked by Gao Yanei. Lu captured her and sent her to the mansion to be dealt with by Yanei. If the Taiwei blames him, Lu will be burdened with him.
Chief Shi yelled and looked down on Lu Qian's way of cursing Gao Yanei, but Taiwei Gao loved Xiao Yanei as treasures. If he really wanted to kill this woman according to Taiwei's order, Xiao Yanei would blame him and he would not be able to bear it.
The more Cheng Zongyang listened, the more he was wrong. The order to kill Wulan was actually issued by Taiwei Gao himself. Instead, Lu Qian added a woman without killing her family in order to please Gao Yanei. What was going on? But now he was in his life and didn't bother to distinguish the weirdness.
Cheng Zongyang attacked three consecutive attacks, using all his skills, and fought for both losses and attacked Chief Shi, who had the upper hand. Of course, he refused to fight with him, so he took a step back and avoided the attack for the moment.
Cheng Zongyang took the opportunity to pounce on Lu Qian and shouted: Do you want to leave? Ask me if I agree first!
Lu Qian held Li Shishi with his left hand and drew his sword with his right hand. He sneered in his heart that this young businessman really lacked experience. If he fought with Chief Shi, he could live a few more moments. At this time, he turned to fight with himself. As long as he blocked him two or three moves, Chief Shi would come from the back attack and he would be able to kill him in a few strokes.
Cheng Zongyang only had one sword left, and his power was greatly reduced. Lu Qian saw his sword path, raised his hand and left three points to entangle him.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Zongyang's left hand flashed slightly, and there was a dagger at some point. Then it seemed like an ice wind swept across. The long sword in his hand suddenly lightened and was cut off by the dagger.
Lu Qian screamed and tried his best to hide from Cheng Zongyang's eyes. He originally wanted to wait until the wild boar forest to use this guy, but he dared to steal the dishes on his plate, which was unbearable! Kill first!
Cheng Zongyang had murderous aura on his face, and the coral dagger fell down faster, and the neck of Lu Qian, the forehead burst out with cold sweat. Suddenly, his body twisted and he held Li Shishi to block him.
The coral dagger suddenly paused, and stopped in front of Li Shishi's jade neck. A pearl filled with buttons quietly cracked. A knife mark broke from the neck to the chest of the white clothes, revealing the jade-like skin inside.
Everyone's eyes fell on Li Shishi's chest at the same time, and the forest was silent for a moment
Li Shishi's cheeks were white, but there was not much panic in her expression, but her acupoints were restrained and she could not take the opportunity to get out. She could only fall softly on Lu Qian's body. The skin exposed on her chest was dazzlingly white, and she could vaguely see the bulging breasts.
Cheng Zongyang stopped in the middle of this move. Although the dagger was not heavy and he was not injured, he couldn't help but feel a burst of blood in his chest. His eyes slowly moved upwards and stopped on Li Shishi's face.
Li Shishi's eyes were full of determination, as if he wanted Cheng Zongyang to kill him, so as not to be captured and humiliated by the Taiwei's mansion.
Cheng Zongyang showed a nearly ferocious smile
Don't worry! You are the dish on my plate, and no one can move except me!
The sound of wind sounded behind his ears, and Chief Shi's mature copper stick came again, Cheng Zongyang turned over and blocked the copper stick, then lowered his body and rushed out suddenly
Chief Director Shi shouted loudly, where can you escape!
As he said, he took a big stride
Lu Qian saved his life and immediately took Li Shishi away. For him, please please Gao Yanei is the most important thing.
Cheng Zongyang was entangled by Chief Director Shi and could not escape. He could only watch him take Li Shishi away
Cheng Zongyang reversed his desperate attitude just now, dodged left and right, sometimes fled about a meter and turned back, saying that escaping was not like escaping, saying that fighting but not fighting, and only hiding in a circle of several meters in a radius
This blind escape did not threaten the opponent behind him at all. Chief Director Shi could make a move calmly, gaining the upper hand, Cheng Zongyang was in a difficult position, and he was almost hit by a mature copper stick several times.
Chief Director Shi is getting closer and closer, and is about to kill the boy, but suddenly his feet slip, but he steps onto a rock under the fallen leaves.
Chief Director Shi lost his balance and knelt on one knee with a cooked copper stick in one hand. Then he saw the young man turn around and wave the dagger, and easily cut off his cooked copper stick like a chopstick, and put the ice jade-like sharp blade into his chest.
The blood seemed to be frozen in the chest, and no drops splashed out. Then the scar on Cheng Zongyang's forehead became hot, sucking the dispersed dead air into his body.
It seems easy to kill the chief in charge of the 800,000 imperial guards with one knife, but Cheng Zongyang went back and forth five or six times before he stepped on the rock covered with fallen leaves. Only he knew the dangers.
Cheng Zongyang immediately pulled out his dagger and turned around to chase him, but saw more than ten military men in casual clothes coming from all sides, each holding up their weapons with them, Lu Qian had already taken the opportunity to take Li Shishi hostage and escape to the mountain beam.
Cheng Zongyang held a knife in one hand and a dagger in the other. The desire for killing that had not been in a long time rushed in his chest. He closed his eyes, felt the scars on his forehead beating, and then opened his eyes suddenly and shouted: Come on!
Teacher Lin, please
Lin Chong bowed slightly, I have a wealthy butler
Fu'an, the butler of the Taiwei Mansion, carried a lantern and led Lin into a wing room, and said with a smile: The coach also knows that the Taiwei's temperament has never been bothering. Today, I heard that Teacher Lin got a rare treasure sword and refused to leave. Then the labor coach came to the Taiwei himself and it was too late to go down. I would like to ask Teacher Lin for forgiveness.
Lin Chong said repeatedly: I dare not, I dare not
Fu'an: Please wait here for a while. The Grand Marshal will arrive later. The young man will go and get the candle first.
Rich butler, please!
Fu'an left with a lantern, Lin Chong sat alone in the darkness, happy and worried, and was worried. Gao Taiwei asked for a sword. He felt that it was worth it to use the sword to exchange for a future. He thought of Cheng Zongyang's warning before leaving, and felt uneasy.
As my thoughts rolled, I suddenly saw a shadow in the corner of my eyes, square and straight, I don’t know what it was, Lin Chong thought that this was the Taiwei Mansion, and he didn’t dare to look at it anymore, holding the knife in his arms, his eyes drooped, his butt was empty and next to the chair, and he sat down with his breath.
Fu'an left without a trace. After waiting for the meal, no one came in. Lin Chong's heart became more and more confused. Hearing that there was no footsteps around, he simply stood up and walked a few steps.
Half an hour passed, there was still no one. Lin Chong had already walked around the wing room. He looked at the objects in the hall next to him and became more and more strange. He remembered the rumors that Taiwei Gao had been in charge of the army for more than ten years, plundering countless wealth and property, and the head of the family had countless rare treasures. He couldn't help but feel curious and walked over and touched them carefully.
The thing is half a person tall, with square corners, like a table, but there is no head on both sides. I am afraid it is seven or eight feet wide and narrow. I can't use such a large table no matter what, and the table is undulating, I don't know what it is.
While he was wondering, there was a sudden light outside, and countless lanterns were raised at the same time, illuminating the entire hall inside and outside.
Lin Chong's palm froze, and he was shocked to find a huge sand table in front of him. The sand table was surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the cities were facing each other. It was the four hundred military states of the Song Dynasty.
Not only that, the military distribution of various places was also marked with small flags, and each mark was the highest military secret of the Song Dynasty.
Staring at the sand tray, Lin Chong's blood seemed to solidify. Then he suddenly looked up, and a black-bottomed plaque on the hall was in his eyes: White Tiger Festival Hall!
Lu Qian stepped in and said sternly: Lin Chong! How dare you break into the White Tiger Hall with a knife! I wonder if this is a death sentence! Soldiers! Capture him!
The imperial guards swarmed in, surrounded Lin Chong in a forest of swords and guns.
In an instant, Lin Chong held the handle of the dragon-slaying sword, and the blue veins burst out on the back of his hand.
Lu Qian shouted: Lin Chong! How dare you do this! Don’t you think about your family?
Lin Chong's expression changed a few times, and finally threw down the sword, raised his hands and said loudly: Unjustly! Lin Chong's unjustly!
Lu Qian secretly squeezed his cold sweat, and immediately waved his hand and took it down!
The soldiers tied Lin Chong and escorted him away from the White Tiger Festival Hall and fell into darkness again. Only the dragon-slaying sword was lying on the ground, vaguely emitting cold light from the pin.
Cheng Zongyang leaned behind the plaque, carefully pressed the wound, preventing blood from dripping down Fenghuángling. In the battle, he finally broke out a bloody road and rushed out of the siege.
From the imperial guards, he learned that the Taiwei Mansion was located in the inner city and that it was not far from the inner city wall of Fenghuáng Ridge. Cheng Zongyang didn't bother to rush to Brahma Temple and rushed to the Taiwei Mansion all the way.
Cheng Zongyang knew nothing about the Taiwei Mansion, but there was a place that would never forget the White Tiger Festival Hall. As long as you catch Gao Qiu, the traitor, you can rescue him from ten Li Shishi. Maybe you can even kill Lu Qian.
Cheng Zongyang put on his head and sneaked into the Taiwei Mansion, grabbed the servant and asked about the location of the Baihu Hall, and then sneaked into the hall to wait.
In order to prevent Lin Chong from noticed, the people from the Taiwei Mansion waited until dark before taking Lin Chong to the Baihu Hall and entered the hall from the side wing
Lin Chong waited in the wing room, stood up and paced, touching the sand table, until Lu Qian appeared and took him down, Cheng Zongyang was vivid in his mind, but he never made a sound, because he found that he was not the only one hiding in the dark.
Cheng Zongyang didn't know how that person was practicing. He had just hidden the plaque and immediately shrank when he heard the sound of the door. He didn't have time to look. He only knew that since the man entered the White Tiger Hall, he had not heard any sound again. Even Lin Chong did not notice that there was someone in the hall.
I don't know how long it took, a figure came down from the hall and walked slowly to the dragon-slaying sword. He bent down and stroked the blade, letting out a long sigh.
With a clang, the sword was unsheathed, and then a cold light swept up like lightning
Cheng Zongyang's hair stood up all over his body, and the plaque with the White Tiger Festival Hall in front of him was quietly split into two halves, and in an instant, the sword light and body were lit.
Cheng Zongyang pressed the wound on his arm with one hand, and had no time to get the coral dagger in his arms. He grabbed the backpack with his injured arm. No matter what it was inside, he took it out and faced the extremely sharp sword light of the dragon-slaying blade.
With a tingling sound, the invincible dragon-slaying sword was blocked by an inexplicable broken thing in his hand.
The wound on his arm was shattered, and blood flowed down his arm and Cheng Zongyang's arm was in severe pain, but he held the thing tightly and refused to let go.
With the cold light flashing by the Dragon Slaying Sword, he found that he was holding a bare hilt of the sword in his hand. The sword thigh used to block the Dragon Slaying Sword was the sword thigh of the guard.
The hilt of the sword that lost its sword body looked old and old, with a fiery red talisman seal on it, revealing a mysterious aura
Blood soaked in the talisman seal, and then the cold light of the Dragon Slaying Sword was frozen into a thin layer of ice, causing a thin crack to appear on the talisman seal.
When the sword light was closed in front of him, the man fell into the darkness on the sand table. He could vaguely see that the man was wearing a black hat on his head, and his two hat wings stretched out straight, and he was actually a senior official.
Isn’t this guy the only one who is Gao Taiwei? I only heard that Gao Qiu is a master of football, but I haven’t heard that he can play Ah?
Cheng Zongyang muttered in his heart, and the hilt in his hand suddenly made a low sound like thunder, as if the lonely swordsman had encountered an opponent with equal strength.
Immediately afterwards, the qi wheel in Cheng Zongyang's Dantian stagnated, and the true energy in his body seemed to be exhausted.
At this moment, the cold light of the man's dragon-slaying sword reappeared, and a biting coldness came to his face.
When Cheng Zongyang was shocked, the frozen fiery red talisman seal on the hilt of the sword suddenly shattered, and a lightning flashed out of the empty hilt of the sword, jumping and transforming on the sword thigh.
The cold light of the Dragon Slaying Sword was already in front of him. Cheng Zongyang raised his last little force and held the hilt of the sword and slashed at the blade of the Dragon Slaying Sword.
The swords and swords intersected without making any sound, but two invisible airflows circled out, and the entire White Tiger Hall seemed to be shocked.
The cold light of the Dragon Slaying Sword suddenly darkened, and the invincible blade was actually broken by the lightning.
Before Zong Yang had time to take action, he saw the gap in the blade healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The luster of the Dragon Slaying Sword emerged bit by bit. In contrast, the electric light on the hilt of the sword began to converge and solidify.
It was like a flash in the pan that had faded away, and there was an extra blade on the bare hilt of the sword.
The sharp blade is only two inches wide, but it will be as long as the three-foot blade. The top is slightly bent to a curve, and then Zong Yang realized that this thing was not a sword at all, but a slender sword!
Unlike the Dragon Slaying Sword, which is as transparent as ice jade, the blade formed by electric light is covered with black and white patterns.
Those patterns completely surpass the forging techniques that Cheng Zongyang knew. The thinnest part was thinner than the hair, and they were all curved, with smooth and natural curves, and there was no stiff and fine lines to form countless mysterious and complex patterns. At first glance, people felt that this thing was infinitely mysterious... Although I didn't understand it very much, I looked very powerful...
Before the hilt of the knife is condensed into a blade, it can cut the dragon-slaying sword into a gap. Now the sharp blade is already formed, so why not cut the dragon-slaying sword in half at once?
Seeing that the man's dragon-slaying sword attacked again, Cheng Zongyang shouted loudly, and the slender blade tore the air openly, facing the dragon-slaying sword with a sharp roar.
The two swords intersected, and the black and white tangled blade body was slightly shaking and was cut into two broken blade bodies by the Dragon Slaying Sword, and then turned into invisible
Cheng Zongyang felt the pain in his dantian. The dragon-slaying sword seemed to penetrate his body, cutting the rotating qi wheel in the sea of qi, and the meridians in his body seemed to be torn and twisted.
At the same time, the Dragon Slaying Sword also attacked the door above. The cold sword light splitted Cheng Zongyang's head hood, almost cutting his head in half.
I'm going to do it! When the bird knife first appeared, it could hit the dragon-slaying sword until it was at a disadvantage, condensed into a blade but lost it completely. This is too much!
Cheng Zongyang didn't care whether the designer of the bird knife was stupid or too stupid. He didn't know anything when he saw him.
In front of me is a gorgeous gauze tent, the top of the tent is filled with pearls, which dazzlingly shines under the candlelight
Cheng Zongyang narrowed his eyes and saw vaguely that the pattern on the top of the tent was a scene of a group of people cuju... Who is so crazy? The tent of the tent is still inlaid with Cuju pictures?
No, shouldn't I be in Baihu Hall?
Cheng Zongyang woke up and hurriedly touched his head. His palms became hard, but his head was covered with thick gauze.
You're awake
A voice came from outside the tent
Cheng Zongyang turned his head to see a high-ranking official robe and long-winged black hat. He sat in a chair with his back to him. On the table in front of him was an open backpack, looking through the items inside.
Cheng Zongyang reached out and touched his steel knife, dagger, and the hilt of the sword were all searched. He wanted to fight with one hand.
The problem is that the dragon-slaying sword is placed on the shelf next to the table. If you really fight, you may have to be cut into ten or eight sections on the bed before you get up.
The man put down the Yin-Yang fish that was flipped out of his backpack, then turned around and brushed his sleeves.
Seeing his face, Cheng Zongyang widened his eyes like a ghost
I have seen this person in front of me! Not only have I seen him, I have also drank beer, smoked cigars, watched Ju Sai, and almost shared his woman...
Su Jiapu!
It's exactly
Cheng Zongyang laughed dryly and said: I didn’t expect to meet an old friend, haha…
Su Jiapu interrupted him, are you from Jiangzhou?
Cheng Zongyang gritted his teeth and said: Jiangzhou Ah, I have been there
The day before yesterday I went to the oak tiles and had some doubts
Su Jiapu sighed: Apart from Yue Shuai, where can anyone recognize beer and cigars at a glance?
A flash of inspiration in Cheng Zongyang's mind, it's you! It's the information you sent!
Su Jiapu nodded slightly
The doubts in my heart finally clarified that this Su Jiapu is the informant who has always provided information to Xingyue Lake.
Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief: I didn’t expect you to be in the Taiwei Mansion! No wonder Boss Meng has not figured out your details for so many years. I thought you were a clerk. Looking at this official robe, it seems that he is doing well!
Su Jiapu stretched out his hand and said lightly: Meet me, my surname is Gao, Gao Qiu
Cheng Zongyang opened his mouth wide, his expression as if he was struck by lightning
Gao Qiu, wearing the crown of the Taiwei, looked much older than Su Jiapu, who had an oak tiles. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became more and more detailed, but his eyes were extremely sharp. He was no longer the lonely businessman watching the football alone, but the high-ranking and cunning Taiwei of the dynasty who was in power.
Cheng Zongyang could not remember how he held Gao Qiu's hand later, and shook it hard.
Taiwei Gao... You and Gao Yanei have been my idols since childhood... I am a little unconscious... Why do you use the name "Su Jiapu"?
Gao was once a scholar of Mr. Dongpo, and used this pseudonym to show that he never forgot his roots.
Gao Qiu let go of his hand and raised his eyebrows. Is it a surprise?
Too unexpected
Cheng Zongyang said honestly: I really didn't expect that Taiwei Gao would be... such a hardcore fan...
The Ju team formed by Xiao Meng, Xiao Yi, Ming Xin, Xiao Jing and others back then was the invincible army on Ju field
Gao Qiu sighed: So many years have passed, they do business, they do business, they are killers, they teach, and they sell paintings. I thought I would never see the battle flag of Xingyue Lake in this life.
Cheng Zongyang said carefully: Taiwei Gao, you and Shuai Yue... have no grudges?
Gao Qiu said without any concealment: When the first time I met, I was still a book boy under the disciple of Mr. Dongpo. Yue Shuai had just become famous. He flattered him all day long, but Yue Shuai was very fond of me. He guided me to practice Cuju skills. Finally, Gao Qiu made me stand out with a good ball.
Cheng Zongyang didn’t know how lucky he was. He was used to seeing the enemy of Yueniaoren. This was the first time he saw someone outside Xingyue Lake Camp that he had received the favor of Yueniaoren. I wonder if God opened his eyes?
Since you and Boss Meng and the others know each other, why don’t Boss Meng know that you are the current Taiwei Gao?
They only know that I am Su Jiapu
Gao Qiu said: My real name is Gao Shuwen. After approaching Song Lord with Cuju, I not only broke off contact with them, but also changed my name. It was almost two or three decades ago. Xiao Meng and the others may not remember Su Jiapu, let alone Gao Qiu, the current Gao Qiu, the Grand Marshal Gao?
Cheng Zongyang held it in for a while. Could it be that these are all Yue Niao... Yue Shuai's arrangement?
Gao Qiu nodded. The long-term vision of Yue Shuai is, and he is not the second person in the world. Who would have thought that when his reputation first came to his mind, he would have expected the change of Fengbo Pavilion? Under his instructions, Gao deliberately changed to a military position and rose and fell in the army for twenty years. Everyone said that I was a favored minister by Cuju. Even after the change of Fengbo Pavilion, all the civil and military officials who were close to Yue Shuai were cleaned up, and they did not move Gao until the disbandment of Xingyue Lake Camp. Yue Shuai's life and death were unknown. I followed his instructions and left a note on the blessing list of Mingqing Temple and contacted the old subordinates of Xingyue Lake.
Cheng Zongyang said in admiration: Boss Meng and the others want to investigate someone. I am afraid that Master Song’s illegitimate son can be found, but he has not figured out who you are for more than ten years. How did the Taiwei do it?
Every time I put the information first and then threw notes into the box of Mingqing Temple. The location was not fixed every time. How could they find me? Oak Tile was too tight this time, so I was eager to watch the game between Qiyun Club and Shiqiao Club, so I took the risk.
Cheng Zongyang thought about it all over the years. If Gao Qiu had not spoken out on his own initiative, he would have thought that Su Jiapu, who drank and watched football with him, would have taken risks as a wise man who came to convey information. His previous caution was conceivable, and there was another problem.
Cheng Zongyang said: Did the hunting order be handed over by the Taiwei, or was your little yaene in your name?
It's me
Why?
Gao Lai's eyes fell on the dragon-slaying sword at the table. Do you know who this dragon-slaying sword belongs to?
Cheng Zongyang was stunned for a moment, and then understood, Yue Pengju!
Yes, this is Yue Shuai's sword
Gao Qiu showed a gloomy look. Yue Shuai gave me this knife before the Fengbo Pavilion. Gao had been in the bedroom for fifteen years. He had never let outsiders see the hateful dog son ignorant. He actually used this knife to make trouble. Since he could not say anything, he had to kill all those who had seen the Dragon Slaying Sword.
Cheng Zongyang smiled bitterly and said: The Grand Marshal acted decisively and almost killed me.
Gao Qiu didn't have much apologies and said lightly: It's about Yue Shuai, I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go
The copper bell in the room rang slightly, Gao Qiu stopped Cheng Zongyang's words, and then pulled the rope
A moment later, someone entered the yard and walked away from outside the room: Master, little yaene is here
Gao Qiu lowered his face and let him in!
Lu Qian's expression became cautious. He held the hilt tightly, stared at the rushing leaves with his eyes, and suddenly spread his arms and slashed it out, just as Cheng Zongyang's sword tip
The two of them jumped back at the same time, and opened a distance of about a meter. Cheng Zongyang had a clear mind: Lu Qian's cultivation was similar to his own, both at the fifth-level sitting state, and in terms of his profound skills, he was even one-straighter than himself.
Li Shishi looked at Cheng Zongyang's eyes more and more surprised. She never expected that at his age, she would fight against Lu Qian, a famous swordsman who was famous among the imperial guards, and she would not be at all inferior!
She has some understanding of the progress of her cultivation. Unless she is an outstanding figure guided by a famous teacher, there are very few who can enter the fifth level of the 5th level before she is thirty years old.
Li Shishi knew that his martial arts qualifications were quite mediocre. He had been practicing for several years, but now he had just passed the state of introspection. If he wanted to practice to the fifth level, he was afraid that he would have no hope for the rest of his life.
I'm afraid only the talented Crane Feather Sword Master, who has entered the fifth level in his twenties, can compete with him.
Such talents, whether they are six major sects or ten directions, will be rushing to recruit them once they hear about them. Why is he still an inconspicuous little businessman?
Not only does Boss Cheng do a good job in business, but he is also very skilled. Just one knife is enough to become famous
The surname is Lu! Try taking me with another knife!
Cheng Zongyang put his swords behind his elbow, then stepped out, and a tiger roared and the endless fallen leaves circled up. The sharpness of the two swords was hidden among the fallen leaves, like a pair of tiger teeth that were waiting for the opportunity, ready to choose people and eat them at any time.
Lu Qian suddenly said: Boss Cheng had guessed wrongly just now. This time he led the team not Lu, but Chief Shi of the Taiwei Mansion
Before he finished speaking, a cooked copper stick broke through the air, and with a loud bang, he broke through the flying leaves and hit the knife thigh.
Cheng Zongyang's left wrist was shocked, and the steel knife flew out of his hand
A big man shouted majestic: Thieves! He won’t surrender yet!
The head coach Shi was tall and although he was at level 5, he had a skillful move and was strong in his skills, and he was steadily suppressing Cheng Zongyang.
After all, Cheng Zongyang still has too little experience in the world. He was at a disadvantage after making mistakes. It was difficult to take the initiative. Now he only had a single sword to protect his body. After a few rounds of battles, he encountered many dangerous moves.
Lu Qian put the knife into the sheath, then strode over, and grabbed Li Shishi and resisted with all his might, but Lu Qian sealed several acupoints as soon as he sent him.
The chief instructor named Shi raised his eyebrows and said: The Grand Marshal has an order, and those who come and go to the Lin family will be killed without any hesitation! Lu Yuhou, do you dare to disobey the order?
Chief Shi, it would be fine if someone else killed him, but this woman was asked by Gao Yanei. Lu captured her and sent her to the mansion to be dealt with by Yanei. If the Taiwei blames him, Lu will be burdened with him.
Chief Shi yelled and looked down on Lu Qian's way of cursing Gao Yanei, but Taiwei Gao loved Xiao Yanei as treasures. If he really wanted to kill this woman according to Taiwei's order, Xiao Yanei would blame him and he would not be able to bear it.
The more Cheng Zongyang listened, the more he was wrong. The order to kill Wulan was actually issued by Taiwei Gao himself. Instead, Lu Qian added a woman without killing her family in order to please Gao Yanei. What was going on? But now he was in his life and didn't bother to distinguish the weirdness.
Cheng Zongyang attacked three consecutive attacks, using all his skills, and fought for both losses and attacked Chief Shi, who had the upper hand. Of course, he refused to fight with him, so he took a step back and avoided the attack for the moment.
Cheng Zongyang took the opportunity to pounce on Lu Qian and shouted: Do you want to leave? Ask me if I agree first!
Lu Qian held Li Shishi with his left hand and drew his sword with his right hand. He sneered in his heart that this young businessman really lacked experience. If he fought with Chief Shi, he could live a few more moments. At this time, he turned to fight with himself. As long as he blocked him two or three moves, Chief Shi would come from the back attack and he would be able to kill him in a few strokes.
Cheng Zongyang only had one sword left, and his power was greatly reduced. Lu Qian saw his sword path, raised his hand and left three points to entangle him.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Zongyang's left hand flashed slightly, and there was a dagger at some point. Then it seemed like an ice wind swept across. The long sword in his hand suddenly lightened and was cut off by the dagger.
Lu Qian screamed and tried his best to hide from Cheng Zongyang's eyes. He originally wanted to wait until the wild boar forest to use this guy, but he dared to steal the dishes on his plate, which was unbearable! Kill first!
Cheng Zongyang had murderous aura on his face, and the coral dagger fell down faster, and the neck of Lu Qian, the forehead burst out with cold sweat. Suddenly, his body twisted and he held Li Shishi to block him.
The coral dagger suddenly paused, and stopped in front of Li Shishi's jade neck. A pearl filled with buttons quietly cracked. A knife mark broke from the neck to the chest of the white clothes, revealing the jade-like skin inside.
Everyone's eyes fell on Li Shishi's chest at the same time, and the forest was silent for a moment
Li Shishi's cheeks were white, but there was not much panic in her expression, but her acupoints were restrained and she could not take the opportunity to get out. She could only fall softly on Lu Qian's body. The skin exposed on her chest was dazzlingly white, and she could vaguely see the bulging breasts.
Cheng Zongyang stopped in the middle of this move. Although the dagger was not heavy and he was not injured, he couldn't help but feel a burst of blood in his chest. His eyes slowly moved upwards and stopped on Li Shishi's face.
Li Shishi's eyes were full of determination, as if he wanted Cheng Zongyang to kill him, so as not to be captured and humiliated by the Taiwei's mansion.
Cheng Zongyang showed a nearly ferocious smile
Don't worry! You are the dish on my plate, and no one can move except me!
The sound of wind sounded behind his ears, and Chief Shi's mature copper stick came again, Cheng Zongyang turned over and blocked the copper stick, then lowered his body and rushed out suddenly
Chief Director Shi shouted loudly, where can you escape!
As he said, he took a big stride
Lu Qian saved his life and immediately took Li Shishi away. For him, please please Gao Yanei is the most important thing.
Cheng Zongyang was entangled by Chief Director Shi and could not escape. He could only watch him take Li Shishi away
Cheng Zongyang reversed his desperate attitude just now, dodged left and right, sometimes fled about a meter and turned back, saying that escaping was not like escaping, saying that fighting but not fighting, and only hiding in a circle of several meters in a radius
This blind escape did not threaten the opponent behind him at all. Chief Director Shi could make a move calmly, gaining the upper hand, Cheng Zongyang was in a difficult position, and he was almost hit by a mature copper stick several times.
Chief Director Shi is getting closer and closer, and is about to kill the boy, but suddenly his feet slip, but he steps onto a rock under the fallen leaves.
Chief Director Shi lost his balance and knelt on one knee with a cooked copper stick in one hand. Then he saw the young man turn around and wave the dagger, and easily cut off his cooked copper stick like a chopstick, and put the ice jade-like sharp blade into his chest.
The blood seemed to be frozen in the chest, and no drops splashed out. Then the scar on Cheng Zongyang's forehead became hot, sucking the dispersed dead air into his body.
It seems easy to kill the chief in charge of the 800,000 imperial guards with one knife, but Cheng Zongyang went back and forth five or six times before he stepped on the rock covered with fallen leaves. Only he knew the dangers.
Cheng Zongyang immediately pulled out his dagger and turned around to chase him, but saw more than ten military men in casual clothes coming from all sides, each holding up their weapons with them, Lu Qian had already taken the opportunity to take Li Shishi hostage and escape to the mountain beam.
Cheng Zongyang held a knife in one hand and a dagger in the other. The desire for killing that had not been in a long time rushed in his chest. He closed his eyes, felt the scars on his forehead beating, and then opened his eyes suddenly and shouted: Come on!
Teacher Lin, please
Lin Chong bowed slightly, I have a wealthy butler
Fu'an, the butler of the Taiwei Mansion, carried a lantern and led Lin into a wing room, and said with a smile: The coach also knows that the Taiwei's temperament has never been bothering. Today, I heard that Teacher Lin got a rare treasure sword and refused to leave. Then the labor coach came to the Taiwei himself and it was too late to go down. I would like to ask Teacher Lin for forgiveness.
Lin Chong said repeatedly: I dare not, I dare not
Fu'an: Please wait here for a while. The Grand Marshal will arrive later. The young man will go and get the candle first.
Rich butler, please!
Fu'an left with a lantern, Lin Chong sat alone in the darkness, happy and worried, and was worried. Gao Taiwei asked for a sword. He felt that it was worth it to use the sword to exchange for a future. He thought of Cheng Zongyang's warning before leaving, and felt uneasy.
As my thoughts rolled, I suddenly saw a shadow in the corner of my eyes, square and straight, I don’t know what it was, Lin Chong thought that this was the Taiwei Mansion, and he didn’t dare to look at it anymore, holding the knife in his arms, his eyes drooped, his butt was empty and next to the chair, and he sat down with his breath.
Fu'an left without a trace. After waiting for the meal, no one came in. Lin Chong's heart became more and more confused. Hearing that there was no footsteps around, he simply stood up and walked a few steps.
Half an hour passed, there was still no one. Lin Chong had already walked around the wing room. He looked at the objects in the hall next to him and became more and more strange. He remembered the rumors that Taiwei Gao had been in charge of the army for more than ten years, plundering countless wealth and property, and the head of the family had countless rare treasures. He couldn't help but feel curious and walked over and touched them carefully.
The thing is half a person tall, with square corners, like a table, but there is no head on both sides. I am afraid it is seven or eight feet wide and narrow. I can't use such a large table no matter what, and the table is undulating, I don't know what it is.
While he was wondering, there was a sudden light outside, and countless lanterns were raised at the same time, illuminating the entire hall inside and outside.
Lin Chong's palm froze, and he was shocked to find a huge sand table in front of him. The sand table was surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the cities were facing each other. It was the four hundred military states of the Song Dynasty.
Not only that, the military distribution of various places was also marked with small flags, and each mark was the highest military secret of the Song Dynasty.
Staring at the sand tray, Lin Chong's blood seemed to solidify. Then he suddenly looked up, and a black-bottomed plaque on the hall was in his eyes: White Tiger Festival Hall!
Lu Qian stepped in and said sternly: Lin Chong! How dare you break into the White Tiger Hall with a knife! I wonder if this is a death sentence! Soldiers! Capture him!
The imperial guards swarmed in, surrounded Lin Chong in a forest of swords and guns.
In an instant, Lin Chong held the handle of the dragon-slaying sword, and the blue veins burst out on the back of his hand.
Lu Qian shouted: Lin Chong! How dare you do this! Don’t you think about your family?
Lin Chong's expression changed a few times, and finally threw down the sword, raised his hands and said loudly: Unjustly! Lin Chong's unjustly!
Lu Qian secretly squeezed his cold sweat, and immediately waved his hand and took it down!
The soldiers tied Lin Chong and escorted him away from the White Tiger Festival Hall and fell into darkness again. Only the dragon-slaying sword was lying on the ground, vaguely emitting cold light from the pin.
Cheng Zongyang leaned behind the plaque, carefully pressed the wound, preventing blood from dripping down Fenghuángling. In the battle, he finally broke out a bloody road and rushed out of the siege.
From the imperial guards, he learned that the Taiwei Mansion was located in the inner city and that it was not far from the inner city wall of Fenghuáng Ridge. Cheng Zongyang didn't bother to rush to Brahma Temple and rushed to the Taiwei Mansion all the way.
Cheng Zongyang knew nothing about the Taiwei Mansion, but there was a place that would never forget the White Tiger Festival Hall. As long as you catch Gao Qiu, the traitor, you can rescue him from ten Li Shishi. Maybe you can even kill Lu Qian.
Cheng Zongyang put on his head and sneaked into the Taiwei Mansion, grabbed the servant and asked about the location of the Baihu Hall, and then sneaked into the hall to wait.
In order to prevent Lin Chong from noticed, the people from the Taiwei Mansion waited until dark before taking Lin Chong to the Baihu Hall and entered the hall from the side wing
Lin Chong waited in the wing room, stood up and paced, touching the sand table, until Lu Qian appeared and took him down, Cheng Zongyang was vivid in his mind, but he never made a sound, because he found that he was not the only one hiding in the dark.
Cheng Zongyang didn't know how that person was practicing. He had just hidden the plaque and immediately shrank when he heard the sound of the door. He didn't have time to look. He only knew that since the man entered the White Tiger Hall, he had not heard any sound again. Even Lin Chong did not notice that there was someone in the hall.
I don't know how long it took, a figure came down from the hall and walked slowly to the dragon-slaying sword. He bent down and stroked the blade, letting out a long sigh.
With a clang, the sword was unsheathed, and then a cold light swept up like lightning
Cheng Zongyang's hair stood up all over his body, and the plaque with the White Tiger Festival Hall in front of him was quietly split into two halves, and in an instant, the sword light and body were lit.
Cheng Zongyang pressed the wound on his arm with one hand, and had no time to get the coral dagger in his arms. He grabbed the backpack with his injured arm. No matter what it was inside, he took it out and faced the extremely sharp sword light of the dragon-slaying blade.
With a tingling sound, the invincible dragon-slaying sword was blocked by an inexplicable broken thing in his hand.
The wound on his arm was shattered, and blood flowed down his arm and Cheng Zongyang's arm was in severe pain, but he held the thing tightly and refused to let go.
With the cold light flashing by the Dragon Slaying Sword, he found that he was holding a bare hilt of the sword in his hand. The sword thigh used to block the Dragon Slaying Sword was the sword thigh of the guard.
The hilt of the sword that lost its sword body looked old and old, with a fiery red talisman seal on it, revealing a mysterious aura
Blood soaked in the talisman seal, and then the cold light of the Dragon Slaying Sword was frozen into a thin layer of ice, causing a thin crack to appear on the talisman seal.
When the sword light was closed in front of him, the man fell into the darkness on the sand table. He could vaguely see that the man was wearing a black hat on his head, and his two hat wings stretched out straight, and he was actually a senior official.
Isn’t this guy the only one who is Gao Taiwei? I only heard that Gao Qiu is a master of football, but I haven’t heard that he can play Ah?
Cheng Zongyang muttered in his heart, and the hilt in his hand suddenly made a low sound like thunder, as if the lonely swordsman had encountered an opponent with equal strength.
Immediately afterwards, the qi wheel in Cheng Zongyang's Dantian stagnated, and the true energy in his body seemed to be exhausted.
At this moment, the cold light of the man's dragon-slaying sword reappeared, and a biting coldness came to his face.
When Cheng Zongyang was shocked, the frozen fiery red talisman seal on the hilt of the sword suddenly shattered, and a lightning flashed out of the empty hilt of the sword, jumping and transforming on the sword thigh.
The cold light of the Dragon Slaying Sword was already in front of him. Cheng Zongyang raised his last little force and held the hilt of the sword and slashed at the blade of the Dragon Slaying Sword.
The swords and swords intersected without making any sound, but two invisible airflows circled out, and the entire White Tiger Hall seemed to be shocked.
The cold light of the Dragon Slaying Sword suddenly darkened, and the invincible blade was actually broken by the lightning.
Before Zong Yang had time to take action, he saw the gap in the blade healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The luster of the Dragon Slaying Sword emerged bit by bit. In contrast, the electric light on the hilt of the sword began to converge and solidify.
It was like a flash in the pan that had faded away, and there was an extra blade on the bare hilt of the sword.
The sharp blade is only two inches wide, but it will be as long as the three-foot blade. The top is slightly bent to a curve, and then Zong Yang realized that this thing was not a sword at all, but a slender sword!
Unlike the Dragon Slaying Sword, which is as transparent as ice jade, the blade formed by electric light is covered with black and white patterns.
Those patterns completely surpass the forging techniques that Cheng Zongyang knew. The thinnest part was thinner than the hair, and they were all curved, with smooth and natural curves, and there was no stiff and fine lines to form countless mysterious and complex patterns. At first glance, people felt that this thing was infinitely mysterious... Although I didn't understand it very much, I looked very powerful...
Before the hilt of the knife is condensed into a blade, it can cut the dragon-slaying sword into a gap. Now the sharp blade is already formed, so why not cut the dragon-slaying sword in half at once?
Seeing that the man's dragon-slaying sword attacked again, Cheng Zongyang shouted loudly, and the slender blade tore the air openly, facing the dragon-slaying sword with a sharp roar.
The two swords intersected, and the black and white tangled blade body was slightly shaking and was cut into two broken blade bodies by the Dragon Slaying Sword, and then turned into invisible
Cheng Zongyang felt the pain in his dantian. The dragon-slaying sword seemed to penetrate his body, cutting the rotating qi wheel in the sea of qi, and the meridians in his body seemed to be torn and twisted.
At the same time, the Dragon Slaying Sword also attacked the door above. The cold sword light splitted Cheng Zongyang's head hood, almost cutting his head in half.
I'm going to do it! When the bird knife first appeared, it could hit the dragon-slaying sword until it was at a disadvantage, condensed into a blade but lost it completely. This is too much!
Cheng Zongyang didn't care whether the designer of the bird knife was stupid or too stupid. He didn't know anything when he saw him.
In front of me is a gorgeous gauze tent, the top of the tent is filled with pearls, which dazzlingly shines under the candlelight
Cheng Zongyang narrowed his eyes and saw vaguely that the pattern on the top of the tent was a scene of a group of people cuju... Who is so crazy? The tent of the tent is still inlaid with Cuju pictures?
No, shouldn't I be in Baihu Hall?
Cheng Zongyang woke up and hurriedly touched his head. His palms became hard, but his head was covered with thick gauze.
You're awake
A voice came from outside the tent
Cheng Zongyang turned his head to see a high-ranking official robe and long-winged black hat. He sat in a chair with his back to him. On the table in front of him was an open backpack, looking through the items inside.
Cheng Zongyang reached out and touched his steel knife, dagger, and the hilt of the sword were all searched. He wanted to fight with one hand.
The problem is that the dragon-slaying sword is placed on the shelf next to the table. If you really fight, you may have to be cut into ten or eight sections on the bed before you get up.
The man put down the Yin-Yang fish that was flipped out of his backpack, then turned around and brushed his sleeves.
Seeing his face, Cheng Zongyang widened his eyes like a ghost
I have seen this person in front of me! Not only have I seen him, I have also drank beer, smoked cigars, watched Ju Sai, and almost shared his woman...
Su Jiapu!
It's exactly
Cheng Zongyang laughed dryly and said: I didn’t expect to meet an old friend, haha…
Su Jiapu interrupted him, are you from Jiangzhou?
Cheng Zongyang gritted his teeth and said: Jiangzhou Ah, I have been there
The day before yesterday I went to the oak tiles and had some doubts
Su Jiapu sighed: Apart from Yue Shuai, where can anyone recognize beer and cigars at a glance?
A flash of inspiration in Cheng Zongyang's mind, it's you! It's the information you sent!
Su Jiapu nodded slightly
The doubts in my heart finally clarified that this Su Jiapu is the informant who has always provided information to Xingyue Lake.
Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief: I didn’t expect you to be in the Taiwei Mansion! No wonder Boss Meng has not figured out your details for so many years. I thought you were a clerk. Looking at this official robe, it seems that he is doing well!
Su Jiapu stretched out his hand and said lightly: Meet me, my surname is Gao, Gao Qiu
Cheng Zongyang opened his mouth wide, his expression as if he was struck by lightning
Gao Qiu, wearing the crown of the Taiwei, looked much older than Su Jiapu, who had an oak tiles. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became more and more detailed, but his eyes were extremely sharp. He was no longer the lonely businessman watching the football alone, but the high-ranking and cunning Taiwei of the dynasty who was in power.
Cheng Zongyang could not remember how he held Gao Qiu's hand later, and shook it hard.
Taiwei Gao... You and Gao Yanei have been my idols since childhood... I am a little unconscious... Why do you use the name "Su Jiapu"?
Gao was once a scholar of Mr. Dongpo, and used this pseudonym to show that he never forgot his roots.
Gao Qiu let go of his hand and raised his eyebrows. Is it a surprise?
Too unexpected
Cheng Zongyang said honestly: I really didn't expect that Taiwei Gao would be... such a hardcore fan...
The Ju team formed by Xiao Meng, Xiao Yi, Ming Xin, Xiao Jing and others back then was the invincible army on Ju field
Gao Qiu sighed: So many years have passed, they do business, they do business, they are killers, they teach, and they sell paintings. I thought I would never see the battle flag of Xingyue Lake in this life.
Cheng Zongyang said carefully: Taiwei Gao, you and Shuai Yue... have no grudges?
Gao Qiu said without any concealment: When the first time I met, I was still a book boy under the disciple of Mr. Dongpo. Yue Shuai had just become famous. He flattered him all day long, but Yue Shuai was very fond of me. He guided me to practice Cuju skills. Finally, Gao Qiu made me stand out with a good ball.
Cheng Zongyang didn’t know how lucky he was. He was used to seeing the enemy of Yueniaoren. This was the first time he saw someone outside Xingyue Lake Camp that he had received the favor of Yueniaoren. I wonder if God opened his eyes?
Since you and Boss Meng and the others know each other, why don’t Boss Meng know that you are the current Taiwei Gao?
They only know that I am Su Jiapu
Gao Qiu said: My real name is Gao Shuwen. After approaching Song Lord with Cuju, I not only broke off contact with them, but also changed my name. It was almost two or three decades ago. Xiao Meng and the others may not remember Su Jiapu, let alone Gao Qiu, the current Gao Qiu, the Grand Marshal Gao?
Cheng Zongyang held it in for a while. Could it be that these are all Yue Niao... Yue Shuai's arrangement?
Gao Qiu nodded. The long-term vision of Yue Shuai is, and he is not the second person in the world. Who would have thought that when his reputation first came to his mind, he would have expected the change of Fengbo Pavilion? Under his instructions, Gao deliberately changed to a military position and rose and fell in the army for twenty years. Everyone said that I was a favored minister by Cuju. Even after the change of Fengbo Pavilion, all the civil and military officials who were close to Yue Shuai were cleaned up, and they did not move Gao until the disbandment of Xingyue Lake Camp. Yue Shuai's life and death were unknown. I followed his instructions and left a note on the blessing list of Mingqing Temple and contacted the old subordinates of Xingyue Lake.
Cheng Zongyang said in admiration: Boss Meng and the others want to investigate someone. I am afraid that Master Song’s illegitimate son can be found, but he has not figured out who you are for more than ten years. How did the Taiwei do it?
Every time I put the information first and then threw notes into the box of Mingqing Temple. The location was not fixed every time. How could they find me? Oak Tile was too tight this time, so I was eager to watch the game between Qiyun Club and Shiqiao Club, so I took the risk.
Cheng Zongyang thought about it all over the years. If Gao Qiu had not spoken out on his own initiative, he would have thought that Su Jiapu, who drank and watched football with him, would have taken risks as a wise man who came to convey information. His previous caution was conceivable, and there was another problem.
Cheng Zongyang said: Did the hunting order be handed over by the Taiwei, or was your little yaene in your name?
It's me
Why?
Gao Lai's eyes fell on the dragon-slaying sword at the table. Do you know who this dragon-slaying sword belongs to?
Cheng Zongyang was stunned for a moment, and then understood, Yue Pengju!
Yes, this is Yue Shuai's sword
Gao Qiu showed a gloomy look. Yue Shuai gave me this knife before the Fengbo Pavilion. Gao had been in the bedroom for fifteen years. He had never let outsiders see the hateful dog son ignorant. He actually used this knife to make trouble. Since he could not say anything, he had to kill all those who had seen the Dragon Slaying Sword.
Cheng Zongyang smiled bitterly and said: The Grand Marshal acted decisively and almost killed me.
Gao Qiu didn't have much apologies and said lightly: It's about Yue Shuai, I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go
The copper bell in the room rang slightly, Gao Qiu stopped Cheng Zongyang's words, and then pulled the rope
A moment later, someone entered the yard and walked away from outside the room: Master, little yaene is here
Gao Qiu lowered his face and let him in!
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