Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 34 Ten Fragrance Ruanjin Powder

"Second brother!" Yang Shaoyou shouted, but Cheng Kun didn't turn his head except for the door.

Li Zixi took her husband's arm and shook her head at him.

Yang Shaoyou looked blankly at the open door, and sat down on the stool.

"Brother You, he's gone." Li Zixi said softly to her husband. He knew that his husband valued the friendship between brothers more than his life. Today he suddenly learned that his eldest brother Yang Dingtian had died, and he was with his second brother Cheng Kun again. The breakup was a huge blow to him, but she still had to say something.

"Brother You, different ways don't conspire with each other, second... second brother is working for the Mongols wholeheartedly now, we'd better not associate with him in the future."

"But, alas." Yang Shaoyou sighed.

Li Zixi continued: "Also, I think we should leave Dadu immediately."

Yang Shaoyou frowned and said, "You mean, the second brother will harm me? Impossible!"

Li Zixi: "You can disbelieve me because of your brotherhood, but I must doubt him because of my husband. Let's go now."

After finishing speaking, Li Zixi walked towards the bed, ready to pack her bags and leave here.

Hearing his wife's words, Yang Shaoyou suddenly closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something, the next moment he opened his eyes suddenly, came to his wife in a flash, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and flew away from the window facing the street. Going out, he also popped open the window props, so that the window
Their room was on the second floor, not very high from the ground. Although Yang Shaoyou was holding someone in his arms, he landed quietly when he landed. However, he soon discovered that the small street near the inn was densely packed with people holding hands. Mongolian soldiers with swords.

The two of Yang Shaoyou are like two flowers and plants trapped in the desert, which may be swallowed by the sand at any time.

"Cheng Kun! My good second brother!" Yang Shaoyou looked around for a week, but he didn't see Cheng Kun's figure, so he couldn't help shouting angrily, "From today on, I will be with you, yes! Absolutely! Absolutely!"

"Tear!" A piece of robe was torn off, thrown into the air by Yang Shaoyou, and flew far away with the breeze passing through the street.

In a small two-story building not far away, Cheng Kun in a monk's robe followed the skirt with his eyes, without any emotion in his eyes, as cold as a cold stone.

"Take it!"

With a command, all the Mongolian soldiers charged towards Yang Shaoyou and the two of them. The scimitar in their hands was raised high, but before it fell hard, the hand holding the knife flew out together.

I saw Yang Shaoyou grabbed a Mongolian soldier's wrist with one hand, waved his two hands outward at the same time, and threw the two Mongolians out like sticks, and at the same time hit two "ruts" in the Mongolian soldier's wall. ".

The Mongolian soldiers who were thrown out seemed to be dying, but the Mongolian soldiers who were not seriously injured got up again and surrounded Yang Shaoyou and the two of them again.

The moment her husband jumped out of the window with her in his arms, Li Zixi picked up the sword next to the bed immediately. At this moment, a set of Jade Girl swordsmanship was about to come out, and the lethality was even greater than that of Yang Shaoyou. , the blade of the long sword can always penetrate into the weakest part of the Mongolian soldiers. The tip of the sword will go away as soon as it is touched, and take away a fresh life by the way. The soft and thin long sword is like a long whip, breaking through the limitation of space. Can always appear in the deadliest place in the shortest time.

Seen from the air, the Mongolian soldiers on Yang Shaoyou's side flew around and fell to the ground under his punches and kicks. If Li Zixi's killing is as silent as art, then Yang Shaoyou's killing Similar to wild beasts, the death condition is extremely miserable, with one punch coming out of the body, one palm spitting out internal organs, and one kick flying broken limbs.

So on the long street, half of it was like hell, with broken arms and stumps flying everywhere; half of it was like heaven, with a peaceful face and a deep sleep.

In a small two-story building in the distance, a Mongolian officer with a big arm and a round waist saw this scene, frowned and asked Cheng Kun: "Han monk, didn't you say that Bi poisoned them? I have dozens of brave Mongolian soldiers, are you lying to me!" Then he drew out his waist knife, looking as if he was going to kill or cut.

Cheng Kun said with a smile on his face: "General, be patient, poison, it will explode soon."

The general put the saber back into its sheath, snorted coldly and said, "It's best like this!"

Besides, what Yang Shaoyou and his wife have practiced is the most top-notch inner strength method in the world, which greatly surpasses ordinary people in terms of resilience and endurance, but in this sea of ​​people, if you can't break through quickly, no amount of strength will be enough of.

Yang Shaoyou knew this, he glanced and saw a wooden pillar as thick as a sea bowl outside the inn door, about one foot high, with the inn's flag hanging on it, waving in the wind.

He slapped a Mongolian soldier into the air with one palm, jumped over in a flash, hugged his hands upside down, twisted his waist to lift up the entire wooden pillar, and then swept away thousands of troops with one move, sweeping away the space within a radius of ten feet. empty. , and then walked quickly to Li Zixi's side and said to her, "Xi'er, you go first."

Li Zixi was also a little exhausted at this time, and when she heard her husband say this, she immediately replied: "Let's go on the roof, let's go together!"

Yang Shaoyou grabbed his wife by the waist and threw Li Zixi into the air.

"Brother You, come quickly!" Li Zixi yelled in mid-air, just as he was about to fall to the eaves, suddenly a large net was caught and knocked Li Zixi back to the ground.

Seeing this, Yang Shaoyou stabbed the long pillar into the sky, just at the point where the big net intertwined. Then he swung the long pillar vigorously with both hands, and twisted the whole big net on the wooden pillar. The soldiers were also swung by the wooden pillars and crashed into the nearby shop, and there was no sound.

Li Zixi was suppressed by the big net and fell from the air. Originally, she could adjust her body in the air and land smoothly with her outstretched hands, but Yang Shaoyou immediately realized that his wife was out of shape, so he threw off the wooden pillar and jumped over to catch her. When I looked at it, I found that my wife was pale and sweating profusely.

"Xi'er, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Yang Shaoyou asked nervously.

Li Zixi shook his head and said, "Suddenly I feel powerless all over, and I can't use any internal strength."

"How could it be?" Yang Shaoyou immediately realized, "Cheng Kun!"

The next moment, he suddenly felt that the wife in his hands had become a little heavy, making him unable to hold him. He suddenly shuddered, his upper legs were weak, as weak as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and his eyes could even see her. Some golden lights were flickering, and the roar of the Mongolian soldiers not far away seemed to be covered by a quilt, everything became blurred and dizzy.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of this feeling of weakness, but his body became heavier and heavier, and when he couldn't stand still, he knelt on one knee on the ground, and Li Zixi in his arms was already unconscious.

Seeing Yang Shaoyou kneel down, two Mongolian soldiers came over and slashed at the back of his neck with their knives. A Mongolian soldier was thrown out casually and crashed into the wall surrounding him, but he didn't seem to be injured, so he shook his head and stood up again.

In the end, Yang Shaoyou hugged his wife and knelt on one knee. Before he finally lost consciousness, he shouted with all his strength: "Cheng Kun! I'm fucking your ancestor..."

And what responded to him was a steel knife that covered the sky and the sun, and a sentence in Mongolian that he couldn't understand.

"Catch alive! (Mongolian)"

What followed was a long period of darkness. In the darkness, Yang Shaoyou seemed to have returned to his youth, surrounded by wolves in the grassland, he kept running, slaughtering, running, slaughtering, surrounded by dense packs of wolves, He kept running forward, but the grassland was like the sea, there was nothing but green grass and blue sky, until he was exhausted from running and was rushed by wolves. He came up to bite, but Te didn't stop resisting. Like a wolf, he bit the throats of the wolves that pounced on him and gnawed on him, one after another, until his own throat was also bitten by a wolf. He stopped, blood gushed out from his mouth, only to see that the wolf biting his throat turned into a human face, it was his righteous brother Cheng Kun!

"Ancestor!" Yang Shaoyou woke up suddenly, turned around and sat up, but he didn't move for a long time, just sat there blankly, his eyes were slack and lifeless, and it took a long time for his eyes to slowly recover, as if he had slapped him. Shivering like a shudder, he began to look at his current situation.

He found that he seemed to be in a prison now, but the surrounding environment was quite clean, with the most basic daily necessities. The people who imprisoned him seemed not to use torture, but seemed to be planning to imprison him for a long time, while his wife Li Zixi She was sleeping next to him and was still unconscious at the moment.

The next moment, he saw a person who filled him with anger sitting on a stool beside him drinking tea. Hana was his good brother Cheng Kun who put him in the current situation.

Yang Shaoyou suddenly stood up and jumped up, but as soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt his legs go limp, and he almost knelt down. He hurriedly supported the wooden frame beside him, so that he didn't kneel to the other party, and then he found out in horror , the thick internal force that he is proud of can't be manipulated at this moment, but his hard-covered body is like a doll that has just been full moon, without the slightest strength, even standing here now, it makes him feel a little strenuous. All may fall.

"What did you do to me?" Yang Shaoyou asked bitterly.

Cheng Kun took a sip of tea leisurely, spat out a tea leaf and said, "The wonder medicine of the Western Regions, Ten Fragrance Ruanjin San. It is colorless and has no fragrance. Taking it is like abolishing martial arts. The whole body's internal strength is stagnant, and the whole body's strength has faded. It's not even as good as a A doll in slit pants."

While talking, he got up and came to Yang Shaoyou's side, stretched out a finger and tapped Yang Shaoyou's forehead lightly, it was this slight force that made Yang Shaoyou's body try to lose balance, wobbled backwards and fell on the bed side.

"How are you doing?!" Yang Shaoyou sat half-lying on the ground in humiliation, lowered his head and let out a beast-like growl from his throat.

Cheng Kun smiled, as usual: "It's very simple, tell me the scriptures of the Nine Yin Manual and the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and I will let you go."

Yang Shaoyou chuckled and said mockingly: "You didn't get the Nine Yin Manual back then, and you still can't get it now!"

Cheng Kun said nonchalantly: "Then you two are going to spend your old age here peacefully!"

Yang Shaoyou lowered his head and did not speak.

Cheng Kun went on to say: "Just wait, I will take your daughter to accompany you in two days. Although the rest of my life can only be lived in this square inch, it is also a blessing to be able to reunite the family of three."

"I don't believe you can trap me forever!"

"Then give it a try. I have plenty of time. And I want to tell you that I will poison you with Shixiangruanjin powder every meal. Either you will be hungry, or you will never be able to get up for the rest of your life."

"Why! Why do you treat me like this!"

"Yang Shaoyou! Your brain is really growing in vain. Why do you still ask? You don't understand the truth of the innocence of a man who is guilty of the jade! Now the poor monk is working in the Ruyang Palace, and there are many masters under the Ruyang King. If I get nine With Yinzhenjing and Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, you can become a top master in one fell swoop, and you will also be valued by King Ruyang, and then all Mingjiao and Wudang will be wiped out under my Dayuan's iron cavalry."

"Is power really that important?"

"Of course, I'm waiting for an opportunity now, an opportunity to bury the entire martial arts world. When the time comes, I'll tell you, you'll be happy for me too, hahaha!"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Kun turned and left, the Mongolian soldiers outside locked the door, and then left here with Cheng Kun.

Only Yang Shaoyou, who was panting heavily, and Li Zixi, who was unconscious, were left in the room.

(End of this chapter)