Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 83

The four gates of Qufu were closed tightly, and there were archers on the city walls.

Not only that, there are also teams of soldiers searching everywhere in the city, trying to find the trace of Zhuang Shisan.

However, even if the army and guards in Qufu were mobilized, they couldn't find the seriously injured Zhuang Shisan.

Yes, Zhuang Shisan was seriously injured.

It is already a great miracle that Zhuang Shisan was able to survive being hit by the green dragon and white tiger with the condensed fighting spirit.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid that General Lu would never send anyone to search.

Because he can be sure that other people will definitely die if they are hit by the green dragon and white tiger with the condensed fighting spirit, even if they are warriors in the realm of refining emptiness and harmony.

But facing Zhuang Shisan, General Lu did not have such confidence.

Huan Chang came out of the ruined inn, but his brows were tightly knit together, looking a little absent-minded.

On this day, he suffered a great shock in his heart.

First he learned the whereabouts of his master, then he saw several masters confront each other, and finally he saw the power of the soldiers to gather their fighting spirit.

"Should I continue to go to Song Kingdom?"

Huan Chang was originally planning to go to Song State, but he hesitated when he heard that his master was killing people in Song State.

Even a strong man like Xu Wang seems to have some fears.

If Xu Wang really understands the grievances, Huan Chang went to Song State, instead of being able to help Xu Wang, it would become a burden on the contrary.

"Master, go do what you should do. This apprentice is now training and becoming stronger."

"One day, disciples will also be able to fight with you."

Although he felt that Xu Wang's methods against the Huashan faction were too aggressive, but Huan Chang felt that since Xu Wang did this, there was a reason for it.

As an apprentice, Huan Chang would stand by his master without hesitation.

"Whoever provides clues to Zhuang Shisan will be rewarded with a hundred gold; whoever kills Zhuang Shisan will be rewarded with a thousand gold; whoever captures Zhuang Shisan alive will be rewarded with ten thousand gold!"

Huan Chang, who was walking on the street, suddenly heard a guard yelling loudly, and he was even more puzzled.

"That Zhuang Shisan, what kind of outrageous things did he do?"

Just when Huan Chang was puzzled, he seemed to think of something, and his expression changed.

"Zhuang Shisan once said in the wine shop that he has a crush on Dr. Xiao's daughter, and when he is full of wine and food, he will talk about romance with her."

"Then, after being seriously injured, will Zhuang Shisan go to see Dr. Xiao's daughter?"

Although Huan Chang felt that even if Zhuang Shisan was so bold, he might not continue to pick flowers at this time, but would find a place to heal his wounds.

But for some reason, Huan Chang had a feeling in his heart that picking flowers was even more important than life to Zhuang Shisan.

"I once visited Dr. Xiao. Although he is a civil servant, he is not pedantic. On the contrary, he is familiar with military books and war strategies. He is a rare talent."

"I also benefited a lot from Dr. Xiao's advice. How can I just sit back and watch his daughter be taken away?"

After Fang Li left, Huan Chang visited respected people in the city.

Since Huan Chang has a good appearance and is a martial artist in the realm of entering the family at a young age, he has seen many famous people.

As for Doctor Xiao, he was one of them.

"I'll wait outside the Xiao Mansion first. It would be best if Zhuang Shisan doesn't go. If he does go, I can't just sit idly by."

Feeling concerned, Huan Chang went outside the Xiao family compound.

The Xiao family compound is not too big, and the Xiao family's servants are not too many, but it does not look shabby, but reveals a kind of refined atmosphere.

Huan Chang went around to the back of Xiao's compound, performed lightness kung fu and flew to the roof next to him, and quietly disappeared.

"I'll just stay here for a while."

Huan Chang closed his eyes, but his perception slowly extended, paying attention to every move in the Xiao family's backyard.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

All of a sudden, Huan Chang heard the sound of a zither, which lingered like the sound of heaven.

"This piano is really good."

Huan often learned Taoism through calligraphy and painting, and he was erudite and talented since he was a child. He also dabbled in piano and chess.

Although he only listened for a short while, he felt that the person playing the piano was definitely everyone here.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

With the beating of the piano sound, Huan Chang seems to be able to see a woman staying in the boudoir, dreaming about the fate of beautiful love.

"The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost; the so-called Iraqi people are on the side of the water."

Suddenly, a faint but pleasant singing voice came to Huan Chang's ears, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"What a beautiful singing voice!"

Huan Chang opened his eyes, turned his gaze to the direction where the singing came from, and found that it was the backyard of the Xiao family.

"Miss Xiao not only plays the piano well, but also sings so beautifully."

At this time, Huan Chang suddenly became curious about the young lady of the Xiao family who had never seen her face before.

"Follow it backwards, the road is long and obstructive; follow it backwards, you will be in the middle of the water."

The singing was still the same, and the voice was still deliberately lowered. If it wasn't for Huan Chang's sensitive perception, he might not have heard it at all.

"The reeds are luxuriant, and the dew is not yet clear. The so-called Yi people are in the Mekong River."

This poem describes a man's love and longing for a woman.

But many times, when a woman misses her husband, she will sing this poem softly.

"I don't know which man Miss Xiao is missing."

Thinking of this, Huan Chang suddenly felt a little melancholy for some reason.

"What's wrong with me?"

Huan Chang felt a little strange about his own reaction.

He shook his head vigorously, and continued to listen to the sound of the piano and singing from the courtyard.

Gradually, Huan Chang felt intoxicated.

"The beauty sits alone in front of the window, playing the piano with bare hands, singing softly, this picture scroll is really intoxicating!"

At this moment, a slightly teasing male voice sounded, causing Huan Chang to turn pale with fright.

"Zhuang Shisan is really here!"

Miss Xiao, who was sitting in front of the window playing the piano, couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw the man covered in blood in front of her.

"Shh!"

Zhuang Shisan put the index finger of his right hand in front of his mouth, and said softly, "Miss Xiao, since she is full of love, is not talented, but she thinks she is worthy of Miss Xiao."

"I don't know Miss Xiao, would you like to talk about romance with me?"

Zhuang Shisan's face was extremely pale, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but his smile was so bright.

Miss Xiao was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she was about to cry out.

"Boom!"

But in the next moment, Zhuang Shisan had already come to Miss Xiao's side, and tapped her acupoints.

Miss Xiao showed a terrified look, she wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound.

"I didn't want to treat the beauty like this, but I was seriously injured and had to do this. I hope the girl will forgive me."

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhuang Shisan smiled brighter.

"Zhuang Shisan, you shouldn't be here!"

Huan Chang jumped into the courtyard, seeing Zhuang Shisan's miserable appearance, he couldn't help saying softly.

Zhuang Shisan hurriedly turned his head, seeing that it was Huan Chang, he said with a smile, "Brother Huan is also a member of this way?"

Huan Chang shook his head and said: "Brother Zhuang should recuperate now, and should not come to look for Miss Xiao. If the officers and soldiers find out, I'm afraid they will die."

Zhuang Shisan didn't take it seriously, and said: "If you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost."

"And I, Zhuang Shisan, am not a short-lived person."

(End of this chapter)