The Mystery of Mountains and Rivers

Chapter 33 Dushan Town Monk Daoist beauty, night master fight at the inn

Leaving Guangling City, Chang Yun and Ji Hai didn't delay for a moment. After a short rest, they rode their horses and headed towards Yunzhou. Both of them were from Xijizhou cavalry, and they were very good at riding. They arrived in Qingzhou in just one day. I saw a big mountain in front of me, the official road passed through the mountain, and the mountain was surrounded by white mist.

"Chicken head, do you know where is ahead?" Chang Yun stopped his horse and asked.

Ji Hai raised his eyes and saw that he had already firmly engraved the map of Daxia in his heart when he was on Grinding Island, no matter whether it was mountains, rivers, towns or villages, it was deeply engraved in his mind.

"Young master, there is Dushan in front of us. There is a town twenty miles into the mountain road. We can rest in the town for one night, and then go on our way tomorrow."

Chang Yun nodded. Ji Hai had become taciturn since Chang Guangsheng's accident, and he devoted himself to practicing desperately on Mojian Island. Chang Yun knew that Ji Hai had always blamed Chang Guangsheng's death on himself, but standing on Chang Yun's side Standing didn't know how to enlighten him, so he could only let him turn his hatred into motivation and temper himself desperately.

"Then let's go to the town and find an inn."

The town is not big, but there are all kinds of inns and restaurants. Chang Yun and Ji Hai went to the only inn in the town, found two rooms, and went to the lobby to have dinner.In late autumn, and in the mountains again, the business of the inn is very bleak today, only seven or eight guests are dining.

A monk, a monk, a businessman who traveled far away at a table, and Chang Yun's master and servant.

When Chang Yun sat at the dining table, he happened to notice the monk diagonally in front of him, with a fat head and big ears, and a thick back.

All monks in Xia Kingdom are vegetarians, but this monk in front of him is drinking and eating meat recklessly, his face is full of oil, and his clothes are also full of oil stains.

Chang Yun smiled slightly, this monk is really chic.

The other Taoist was completely opposite to the monk. There was only a bowl of white noodles in front of him.The merchants at that table obviously drank a lot, and several people could no longer hold back their alcohol and lay down on the table.

Chang Yun's and the others' meals were served quickly, and the two of them ate in silence. Since they boarded Mojian Island and joined Yuan Pavilion, the two of them almost never drank alcohol.

While eating, there were footsteps outside the door. Chang Yun looked up and saw a woman in a purple shirt with a round oval face, radiant skin and picturesque eyebrows. A young beauty.

After the woman entered the door, she looked around and went straight to the counter, "Open an upper room, and bring a table of wine and food to the room." After speaking, she threw a silver pancake on the table and went straight upstairs.

Chang Yun looked away, this woman was acting like a young lady.

The monks are still feasting, the merchants are still drunk, but the Taoist has disappeared.

"Where did the Taoist go just now?" Chang Yun asked Ji Hai.

"Just now when the girl went upstairs, the Taoist priest went out." Ji Hai's words made Chang Yun blush a little, and just now he saw that the girl was too engrossed to notice the wind and grass.

Ji Hai didn't seem to notice Chang Yun's embarrassment, and continued, "The Taoist just now has extremely high martial arts skills."

"How did you find out?"

"When he went out, not only didn't he make any sound under his feet, he didn't even move his clothes." Ji Hai observed very carefully. The things taught to him by the Mojian Island Martial Arts Hall were very practical. Observing, searching, and assassinating would not be superfluous. steps and actions.

Chang Yun nodded slightly, it was not easy to control himself not to make any sound, not to mention being able to control even clothes, according to Mu Ping, it should be in the Profound Realm.

"Don't sleep too hard tonight, I feel something is going to happen." Chang Yun said calmly.

....
At night, Chang Yun was looking at the Jinlong Token in his hand in the room. Although the token was only the size of a palm, Chang Yun knew that it represented the highest authority of Yuan Pavilion.

"I don't know what happened to Master Mu and the others."

Master Mu is Mu Ping. Although Chang Yun and him have no mastery, Chang Yun has received a lot of "care" from Mu Ping in the past ten months.The sword sharpeners on Mojian Island are all ruthless and merciless in training.Shi Wu, who teaches poison, uses various poisons directly on Chang Yun's body every day, and then locks Chang Yun into a medicine workshop, and cannot come out unless he can prepare an antidote.Qin Yanzhi, who teaches assassination, specially chooses to assassinate Chang Yun every morning. As long as he succeeds, he will not be able to eat for a day.The most ruthless among them is Mu Ping.

Mu Ping is in charge of teaching Chang Yun the sword technique, and only does one thing every day, stabbing.

Stab Chang Yun with a sword.

If you can't hide, you will be stabbed, and then stabbed again.In front of Mu Ping, Chang Yun's three-legged kung fu was simply irresistible. As the number of times he was stabbed increased, Chang Yun finally understood Mu Ping's painstaking efforts.Each of Mu Ping's swordsmanship contains deep mysteries, and only when his body is stabbed can he appreciate the brilliance of swordsmanship.It is precisely because of this that Chang Yun smiles silly every morning.Finally one day, when the fat man Tang Da couldn't catch up with him by using his light kung fu, when Shi Wu poisoned him and was poisoned by him, when Qin Yanzhi fled from his room in a panic and wounded, when Mu Ping was pointed at his throat by his sword point... , Chang Yun can finally leave Sharpen Island.

"Although you have only come to Sword Sharpening Island for ten months, you have made rapid progress. I have discussed with several sword sharpeners. Both of you, master and servant, can leave the island to listen."

Hearing this, Chang Yun beamed with joy, and the crazy training day and night finally paid off.

"In the world of martial arts, there are three realms and nine ranks. Below the profound realm, you can kill anyone. Above the profound realm, you can also have the power to fight. It just needs to be polished in actual combat. What Mojian Island teaches you is just the beginning. When handling a case You have to be careful." Mu Ping explained seriously, and behind him stood four sword sharpeners who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Chang Yun looked at the sword sharpeners gratefully. It was with their help that he was able to be reborn.

"This sword is called Qingyu, and it has the ability to cut hair and hair. You take it with you." Taking over a dark blue three-foot sword, Chang Yun bowed deeply to Mu Ping.

"Thank you master."

"Master? No, I'm not your master, I'm just your sword grinder." Mu Ping didn't know that Chang Yun was playing a word game here, and he thought it was him who wanted to be a master and apprentice.

Chang Yun secretly smiled in his heart, but his face was extremely serious, "Thank you, Master Mu."

The east wind was strong, and the big ship left the island at an extremely fast speed.

It was the same ship that came at that time.

"Remember, when you meet a master of the Xuan Realm, you should stay away and don't try to be brave." Mu Ping shouted at Chang Yun's far away figure.

Chang Yun didn't look back, but just looked at the setting sun in the west without moving.

"Master!" Ji Hai's low cry pulled Chang Yun out of his memories.

Just as Chang Yun was about to speak, he heard a shout outside the window: "Amitabha." Then he heard the sound of fighting.

Chang Yun opened the window with a narrow gap, and saw two people standing in the backyard of the inn, they were monks and Taoists who had dinner today.

"You have to meddle in this business?" The Taoist snorted coldly.

The monk smiled slightly: "Monks, there is nothing to talk about."

The Taoist didn't speak anymore, he struck the monk with his palm, and the monk greeted him with a punch without showing any weakness.

An extremely low and muffled sound came, which blew out all the candles in the room.

The monk and the Taoist met each other with fists and palms and did not move again, but the expressions on their faces became more and more serious.Chang Yun looked carefully, and the clothes of the two men began to bulge.

If this scene is seen by people who don't know martial arts, it will definitely feel strange, but Chang Yun is no longer what it used to be, and it is natural to see that the fight between the two has reached an extremely dangerous situation. Dozens of tricks have been fought in secret.The monk's complexion is getting worse and worse. It is obvious that the Taoist's martial arts must be higher than him.

At this moment, a ray of purple light burst out from the room opposite Chang Yun, and the purple-shirted woman who had met once in the lobby of the inn stabbed the Taoist in the back with a sword.

The monk was shocked when he saw it, and shouted anxiously: "No." As soon as the words fell, the point of the purple-clothed woman's sword had already pierced the Taoist's back.

With a "bang", the Taoist's body was full of blue light, and the woman in purple shirt seemed to be hit hard in mid-air, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the corner.

Seeing this, Chang Yun didn't hesitate at all, opened the window and jumped into the courtyard. After landing, he ran to the woman in purple shirt to check her injuries.

Both monk and Taoist were shocked at the same time, they took a step back, and finally separated their fists and palms.

The purple shirt woman's eyes were closed tightly, her face was pale, Chang Yun put his hand on the woman's wrist and felt for her pulse, then took a pill from her bosom and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Let go of her."

Although the Taoist hurt the woman, his mouth was full of concern.

The monk interrupted at this moment: "You old man, didn't you see that this young master is saving her?"

The Taoist snorted softly, and took a step forward to help the girl, but was stopped by the monk and Chang Yun.

"Amitabha, the old monk hates men bullying women the most, why don't we fight again?"

"Hmph, you bald donkey, do you know what you're doing? Are you going to cause yourself a catastrophe?"

The Taoist is also in a hurry, a monk is already difficult to deal with, and another nosy one comes, I am afraid that his errands will be difficult to complete.At this time, the woman woke up faintly, saw the people confronting each other, and sighed in a low voice, "Go back, tell, tell father, I won't go back."

This was said to the Taoist, it seems that the two have known each other for a long time.

The Taoist sighed softly, "Miss, I know you have complaints in your heart, but you were born in, in this noble compound, you can't control many things. Even if I leave today, there will be other people, more people tomorrow." Come on, where can you escape to?"

The purple-shirted woman suppressed the pain and said: "It's obviously a fire pit, but you still force me to jump, what am I? It's better to be a lonely ghost, and you will be pure and at ease." stab yourself.

Chang Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed the woman's wrist. The Taoist took a look and slapped Chang Yun, but he heard the wind behind him. Looking back, the Taoist saw a sword light slashing down fiercely in mid-air.

"go to hell."

(End of this chapter)