From the headmaster of Quanzhen, he began to traverse the heavens

Chapter 287 Qingxuan takes action, Su Wangfu
Lin Qingxuan went north all the way with curiosity about Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan, and slowly arrived at Hejian Mansion, where he also ate a few boxy fires.

Although the Hebei area at this time was the land of Zhili at the foot of the emperor, the living conditions in rural cities were not much better than those in other provinces.

However, because the Zhili area is close to the imperial city, there are more eunuchs and palace ladies in the palace, so there are a lot more dignitaries than the state capitals in the south.

After passing through Hejian Mansion and walking for less than a day, we arrived at Renqiu County. When we passed through Renqiu County and reached dusk, we could see a reed field in front of us, and an endless ocean behind the reeds.

Lin Qingxuan recognized this expanse of ocean as the Digging Lidian Lake in the south of Yanjing, the central capital, but in this era of this world, the wetland in front of him has been renamed Baiyangdian.

Although it is close to the foot of the emperor, but because of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the Nian Army, and the local regiment training for many years, plus the disasters every year, Zhili, like Shandong, Henan and other places, is also rampant with bandits and horses everywhere.

Baiyangdian extends in all directions, and many bandits hide here. Later, the chaos in the world gradually became a climate. Even the governor of Zhili, Hengfu, sent officials and troops many times to clear it, but it did not work. , for fear of being robbed of the whole body by the gangsters and cult believers in Baiyangdian, and then made a dead soul under the knife.

Lin Qingxuan has been rushing to eat every day in the past few days. In addition to this, he is quietly practicing the Quanzhen Inheritance Divine Art. He wants to build a foundation on this, but because this world is the Dragon Snake Star Realm, the rules are different from many worlds. , Therefore, Lin Qingxuan's practice of refining and transforming qi was extremely ineffective. Even though he practiced hard for many days, there were still only traces of true qi in his body, which was unremarkable.

However, Lin Qingxuan is a great master of the martial arts generation. After realizing that it was very inconvenient to practice internal skills, he immediately focused on the practice of Sakyamuni’s Elephant Throwing, Dragon and Elephant Prajna, Paladin Bodybuilding, and maintenance. On top of more than a dozen top-level outer sect divine arts such as the Beijing Warfare.

In fact, Taisu Huasheng Gong is worse than these physical exercises in terms of the effect of external training. However, because this practice is both internal and external, it must have internal strength to be effective. On the contrary, these exercises that focus on external power are not suitable for the current Lin. Qingxuan practiced, so Lin Qingxuan practiced the essence of these external skills to torture his body, and at the same time practiced horizontal training.

After passing through Renqiu County, Lin Qingxuan's external skills had some foundation, and he killed and defeated three robber strongmen with more than ten to dozens of people in a row. Lin Qingxuan estimated that with the current foundation of external skills and peerless martial arts , If you hold a sword in your hand, even the famous martial arts masters in this world will have the confidence to defeat it.

Lin Qingxuan walked all the way up north and stopped. The external practice method of smashing the body and tempering the muscles and bones is a non-stop practice. Not only does his body grow day by day, but the martial arts moves other than internal skills are basically the same. You can use this body with sophistication.

Lin Qingxuan knew that he had no internal strength right now, and that only relying on physical strength would not last long. In case of encountering gangsters, eight of ten people should not be afraid. Shotguns, flintlock guns and artillery, if the gangsters in Baiyangdian had muskets in their hands, they might not be able to escape if they fired platoons of guns.

It is precisely because he knew that his kung fu was not complete, Lin Qingxuan was always vigilant when he saw Baiyangdian from a distance, lest he would be killed by the dark arrows and spears of the water bandits hiding in the reeds.

Walking cautiously on the dirt road on the east side of Baiyangdian Lake, it was dusk after an hour. Lin Qingxuan turned around a large locust tree and heard the sound of swords breaking through the air in front of him.
Lin Qingxuan frowned slightly, and took a few steps forward quietly at random, so he saw dozens of ragged robbers dancing with knives and forks and spears to besiege the thirty guards, and behind these guards were five The cart, the full carriage was covered with oil cloth, and there was a flag at the rear of the car, and the word "Yang Wei" was written on the flag.

Lin Qingxuan recognized that the leaders of these escorts were the ones he had met when he was drinking tea in Qinghe County five days ago. At this time, watching them dance the ring-headed knife and the red tassel spear, the cold light flickered, and four or five were injured in a moment. A water bandit, Lin Qingxuan also nodded secretly, thinking: The martial arts of these escorts are not bad, although they are not as good as the Seven Devils in the South of the Yangtze River, but they are still on par with the "Four Ghosts of the Yellow River".

In the past few days, Lin Qingxuan has also met a lot of people in the martial arts, but most of them have no martial arts skills, and have not met those who are as skilled as these escorts, but Lin Qingxuan knows that the upper limit of national martial arts in this world is not under his own Five Immortals Avenue. , so it was not taken lightly.

During the moment when Lin Qingxuan was watching the battle, the group besieging the Yangwei Escort was killed and injured more than a dozen people, and the remaining 50 or [-] people did not dare to go up again, but surrounded them with shouts and danced weapons.

Although the guards and the guards of Yangwei Escort took some advantage, only three people were killed and injured, but Ma Aitian, the best martial arts master, and the rest of the guards were almost all injured. Ma Aitian and others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Ma Aitian took a step forward, cupped his hands, and said, "There is a cloud in Xuantian in the northwest, and a lotus flower fills the door, attacking the king and ministers, but not the Anqing family."

The expressions of the people surrounding the Yangwei Escort changed when they heard the words. A skinny old man walked out of the crowd with a convenient shovel in his hand on the ground. He frowned and said, "Wan, who hasn't asked this friend yet?"

Ma Aitian cupped his hands again and said, "Little brother Gaotou Man, known as Iron Fist Shakes Three Rivers Ma Aitian, I am a member of the Kaifeng House Yangwei Escort Bureau, and my teacher, Bai Yao, salutes the old gentleman, but he is a famous practitioner of Bajiquan and Chaquan..."

After listening to Ma Aitian's self-reporting, the skinny old man said coldly, "I don't recognize Bai salute, you are a member of the Anqing gang, Lord Buddha, I am the headmaster of the Hongyang Sect, and the real master of Qingming, if you reported your name earlier. , the old man can let you go for the sake of being under the White Lotus Sect. Now that you have killed seven brothers in my guild and injured nine, how can you forgive me?"

Ma Aitian's heart sank, and he quickly took out a few bank notes from his bosom, and said, "This is a money order of 600 taels of He Shengyuan, and I will pay it to our Hongyang Sect brothers, the old shopkeeper of Qingming, do you think there are people in us?" Casualties or injuries? I can’t beat the family expenses and funeral expenses of the brothers who died just now... We are all in the same spirit after all, why bother to break the friendship by beating people to death?”

The Qingming Master did not look at the banknotes, and said coldly: "You harmed my disciples, this is not something that can be settled by spending money, and our Hongyang Sect can also be as good as your money. If you want to survive, leave one for each person. Hand, just get out."

Ma Aitian saw that the Qingming real person did not seem to be faking his words, and his face became gloomy. He thought about fighting again and waiting for others to attack more with less. He must not be an opponent. In front of him, if he is taken down, the Hongyang Sect will be able to cast the mouse.

Ma Aitian made up his mind, quietly winked at the two junior brothers beside him, and then came to the front of Qingming Zhenren with a muffled groan.

Ma Aitian's use of this trick, in addition to all his strengths, is a triumph of strength and heat. He is confident that his teacher is in front of him, and he can't react in time.

The two escorts beside Ma Aitian also threw their big knives and soft swords around.

The Qingming real person looked at the skinny as a monkey, facing the iron fist of the tall Ma Aitian, but raised his elbow sideways and raised his right foot at the same time.

Although Ma Aitian had a copper brace on his wrist, he was hit by the elbow of Qingming Zhenren, and his arm was still sore, so he hurriedly raised his leg and raised his leg.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Ma Aitian and Qingming Zhenren collided with their legs and took two steps back each.

Ma Aitian's face was gloomy, he groaned, and he was busy adjusting his breath and luck to stretch his blood. The two ultimate moves of his two junior brothers had already arrived in front of Qingming Zhenren.

At this time, the Qingming Master had already taken the opportunity to take the convenient shovel, and with a swipe, he repelled the two escorts, and shouted at the same time: "I will teach the disciples to kill these thieves quickly!"

The disciples in the Red Sun Sect promised to charge over again. This time, because of the leader of Qingming, they suppressed Ma Aitian and the others in three or two times.

Ma Aitian held a single sword and attacked Qingming Zhenren, but he knew in his heart that Yangwei Escort Bureau would be planted here today, and he became more and more ruthless in his heart.

However, the competition at the level of Ming Jing can't affect the outcome of this battle. The number of Yangwei Escorts is far less than that of the Red Sun Club, and it is only a matter of time before they are completely wiped out.

Lin Qingxuan didn't want to participate, but when he saw the Marshal of the Red Sun Sect claiming to be a real person, but he said it was Lord Buddha at one time, and Marshal at another time, and the names were all nondescript, so he felt a little disgusted that he pretended to be a Taoist and ruined Taoism. Qing Yu knew that the Red Sun Sect was a cult, so he had long been willing to help Yangwei Escort.

At this time, seeing that Qingming Zhenren and others had all shot, Lin Qingxuan saw an opportunity. Suddenly a vigorous step rushed out, and the wooden stick in his hand stabbed at Qingming Zhenren's back like a sword. The real person fell to the ground and lost his breath.

Lin Qingxuan pulled the bloody wooden stick out of Qingming Zhenren. Seeing that Ma Aitian and the others and the people from the Hongyang Sect looked at him stupidly, he frowned and said, "Stop it all."

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A few hours later, although it was already nighttime, there were quite a few escort cars of Yangwei Escort Agency, driving steadily on the streets of Bazhou.

Ma Aitian and the others were all smiles, and respectfully surrounded the first carriage, just because a young Taoist in apricot and yellow robes sat on the carriage.

Ma Aitian and the others had all bandaged their injuries at this time. Seeing that the inn in front had arrived, Ma Aitian hurriedly walked to the front of the car, bowed and said, "Mr. Lin, let's rest in the front tonight, and continue on our way until tomorrow. "

Lin Qingxuan, who was sitting in front of the carriage, opened his eyes from the sit-in, nodded and said, "That's fine."

Only then did Ma Aitian nodded reassuringly, and turned around to arrange many affairs for the stay.

It turned out that after Lin Qingxuan appeared, because he was the first to kill the headmaster of the Red Sun Sect, the Red Sun Sect lost its backbone, and then Ma Aitian and others took the opportunity to fight back, and in a short while they even drove back the disciples of the Red Sun Sect. in Baiyangdian.

Naturally, Ma Aitian and others who survived the disaster immediately thanked Lin Qingxuan for saving his life. Afterwards, both to repay his gratitude and to enhance the strength of his motorcade, Ma Aitian asked Lin Qingxuan to accompany him in the car.

In the eyes of Ma Aitian and others, although Lin Qingxuan, a Quanzhen Daoist, is young, his swordsmanship is the best in the world. If he can help him, it will not only make up for the reduced escort power of the death and injury guards, but also enhance it a lot.

Therefore, whether it is because of gratitude or respect, Ma Aitian and others have already treated Lin Qingxuan as a master and elder.

With the attentive service of Ma Aitian and his party, Lin Qingxuan finally relived the days of peaceful cultivation.

Three days later, the Yangwei Escort team finally entered Yanjing City.

"This four-nine city is far inferior to Lin'an and Bianjing..."

Looking at the messy Yanjing City, Lin Qingxuan couldn't help sighing in a low voice.

At this time, Ma Aitian and others did not have the heart to speak with Lin Qingxuan. After entering Yanjing City, they were about to reach their destination. The Yangwei Escort Bureau and his party worked hard for nearly a month for this batch of Dushan jade for Prince Su. The water transport was damaged, and because there was no official escort to escort the Yangwei Escort Bureau, Ma Aitian and others also thought about making this mission beautiful, and linked to the relationship of Prince Su. There are few people, and they have to lose a lot of money.

Now that he entered Yanjing City, Ma Aitian was naturally reluctant to wait any longer, and immediately ordered a car to go to Prince Su's Mansion.

After the convoy arrived at Prince Su's Mansion, a dark-skinned man with a red top and an official uniform walked out with a team of guards.

This black man in the official mansion is in his 40s, and the patch on his chest is a bear with a white belly and black back, which shows that his grade is either the fifth grade or the fifth grade.

The fifth-rank military attache had his nostrils turned to the sky and snorted coldly, "Who of you is in charge?"

Although Ma Aitian also donated the general manager of the foreign commission, but if it comes to the grades, the difference is too big, and he has to kowtow to the third-class guard of the palace in front of him, so Ma Aitian just stepped forward and bowed his hands, saying: "Little man Ma Aitian, It's the manager of the Yangwei Escort Agency... dare to ask your surname?"

The third-class guard smiled and said, "My surname is Sha, and I'm the head of the caretaker's house in Prince Su's Mansion. The prince has entered the palace, but he has already made arrangements. You all go in with me and unload the Dushan jade to the warehouse... "

Ma Aitian hurriedly bowed to the promise, and then the side door of the palace opened, and everyone drove the car to the front yard of the palace and began to carry wooden boxes.

Lin Qingxuan was not a member of the escort, so he got out of the car and stood aside watching silently.

Sha Huwei saw that Lin Qingxuan was wearing a Taoist robe and was not very old, but his face was light and light, and everyone in the Yangwei Escort Bureau also treated this Taoist with great respect, which made Sha Huwei curious, so he snorted coldly and was handing over to Ma Aitian. When the ticket was issued, he asked, "Who is that Taoist priest?"

Ma Aitian said solemnly, "That Daoist is the high Daoist of the Quanzhen Sect of Zhongnan Mountain. Daoist Lin Qingxuanlin, we invite him to go north with us, and then we come here."

Sha Huwei nodded when he heard the words, but he knew in his heart that this Taoist might have an extraordinary origin, otherwise he would be able to convince everyone in the Yangwei Security Bureau.

Remembering how many spies from the White Lotus Sect and the Southern Rebels entered BJ, guard Sha was vigilant, and asked Ma Aitian and Lin Qingxuan in detail where he came from.

However, although Ma Aitian had been with Lin Qingxuan for many days, he did not dare to inquire about Lin Qingxuan's too much news, and he could not say much. Say it twice.

(End of this chapter)