Datang Longya

Chapter 1 Where is Yunheng Qinling's Home?

In May of the ninth year of Wude, the Tang Dynasty experienced repeated wars, and the population withered. There were only 200 million registered households in this great country.Emperor Li Yuan decreed to stop the swords and soldiers, and rest with the people.

But this made Yu Chigong feel uncomfortable!As a titan who fights on the battlefield all the year round, ordinary days drive him crazy!
Unable to bear it, he "seduced" Qin Wang Li Shimin many times, and then he was allowed to accompany Qin Wang to the Qinling Mountains for hunting.

A mighty brigade of hundreds of people did whatever they wanted in the Qinling Mountains, hunting a whole carload of pheasants and hares.

Yuchi held his bow like a moon, and shot the head of a pheasant hiding in the grass with one arrow, and his soldiers immediately ran over to pick up the "trophy".

Yu Chigong looked at King Qin sitting next to him, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, you don't want to shoot and kill birds and animals on this hunting day, why are you thinking about things here?"

The King of Qin smiled wryly and said: "Wang Yan sent a secret letter to inform the prince that he plans to kill me. We have been fighting for these years, and the brotherhood has long since disappeared."

Yuchi Gong said dissatisfied: "In my opinion, it's worth noting such a brother, since he has done this, and he will not stop doing one thing, another day I will lead the troops to kill that thief bird, at worst I will pay him his life."

The King of Qin stretched out his hand, and the attendant at one side offered him a wine jug.The King of Qin didn't use a cup either, so he took a big sip from the spout, and then reprimanded:

"Jingde, you are no longer an iron man, so you should pay attention to your words. Why are you still full of street slang."

Yu Chigong stretched out his hand to snatch King Qin's jug, but the hand he stretched out was knocked off by King Qin.

"The wine brought by the merchants from the Western Regions is very valuable. I planned to collect it, but it was stolen by you brat, hmph!"

Yu Chigong's rare old face flushed: "Hehe, that is, His Royal Highness Qin Wang, you don't care about a rough man like me, otherwise the crime of being disrespectful will be enough to behead me."

King Qin said with emotion: "You saved my life, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, King Qin suddenly covered his stomach, dropped the jug in his hand to the ground, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant: "This... this wine is poisonous!"

"What?" Yu Chigong hastily supported him, turned to look, and saw the servant serving the wine prostrate on the ground.

After a few steps, he kicked the valet over and saw that he had a sharp knife stuck in his chest, and he had committed suicide already!
"His Royal Highness King Qin!" Yu Chigong supported the sweating King Qin, feeling extremely annoyed.

This valet was a temporary slave, and if he hadn't insisted on pestering the King of Qin to hunt, he wouldn't have let the thieves take advantage of him.

"Come on! Come on! Hurry back to Chang'an!" Yu Chigong yelled hastily.

Suddenly, the soldiers around were in a mess.If the king of Qin was poisoned and died here, they would also face the danger of ransacking their family and exterminating their family.

"General, we have already gone deep into the Qinling Mountains. The mountain road is winding and we haven't ridden a horse. I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's too late!"

Yuchi Gong only felt the darkness in front of his eyes, it's over, it's over!He staggered under his feet and almost fell to the ground with King Qin.

At this time, a sergeant suddenly shouted loudly: "General, when the King of Qin ordered us to search for refugees from the Qinling Mountains a few days ago, the villain once met Daoist Sun Simiao, not far from here!"

"His grandma, it's about this time, it's useless to find an old man with a strong nose!... Huh? You're talking about Taoist Sun Simiao! That's great! Lead the way ahead!"

Sun Simiao, a genius doctor, is a fairy-like figure. With him, King Qin would not be in trouble.

King Qin couldn't walk, so Yu Chigong simply carried him on his back, and ran wildly with the sergeant leading the way.

After climbing over two small hills, a dilapidated thatched cottage came into view.There are a lot of medicinal herbs drying outside the thatched hut, exuding a strong smell.A few refugees from the mountains, dressed in barely sackcloth, helped a young man organize the medicinal herbs with honored faces.

The young man had a sharp face, a tall figure, and was wearing a strange sleeveless dress.The hair is so short that it doesn't even reach the shoulders.

Seeing this guy, Yu Chigong was very unhappy, because most of the people dressed like this were barbarians.

When Yu Chigong and the others ran to the front of the hut, the corners of King Qin's mouth were already bloodshot, and the sweat from his body soaked Yu Chigong's back.

"Sun Immortal! Sun Immortal! Help!" The sergeant who led the way ran to the hut and shouted.

After shouting, he looked around, but he didn't find Sun Simiao.

"What are you shouting for! Sun Daochang went to the mountain to gather herbs, what's the matter, wait until he comes back to gather herbs!"

The young man in strange clothes glanced at the group of people dissatisfied.

"You brat is so rude! Now that King Qin is in danger, hurry up and get back Immortal Sun, or I will kill you!"

Yu Chigong put down King Qin, drew out the horizontal knife and planned to put it on the young man's neck.

"Huh!" The young man snorted disdainfully, made a wrong step, and got close to Yu Chigong's body, his right leg kicked Yu Chigong's stomach as fast as lightning.

Boom!After all, Yu Chigong was so brave that he didn't get kicked away, he just took five steps back and sat down on the ground.

"Bold!" The dozens of accompanying soldiers drew their weapons one after another.

"Looking for death!" The young man pulled out a strange scimitar and a spiked weapon from the sides of his legs.

A murderous aura full of tyranny and blood hit everyone's hearts like substance.Except for Yu Chigong who was able to resist, everyone's hearts couldn't help beating.

"Stop! Leng Feng, you promised me not to kill people indiscriminately!" A Taoist priest with a long beard and a medicine basket walked into the door.

"Hmph!" The young man, that is, Leng Feng snorted coldly, and retracted his weapon.

"Daozhang Sun, help!" Yu Chigong helped King Qin up, looking at King Qin's pale face, he jumped up and down anxiously.

"Wait for the old man to take a look." Sun Simiao stepped forward, closed his eyes and felt his pulse. Ten seconds later, Sun Simiao opened King Qin's mouth again, and sniffed some blood on the tip of his nose.

"It's okay. Although this poison is strong, the amount is not enough. Those who want to poison it don't understand toxicity. Otherwise, even the old man will be powerless."

Speaking of this, Sun Simiao turned to Leng Feng again: "I don't have enough herbs here, last time you helped me to vomit the mountain people who ate poisonous fruit by mistake, do you still have that soap thing?"

Leng Feng turned and went into the room, and threw a piece of soap to Sun Simiao: "Don't worry, this is my dream, and I don't even want to use it on weekdays."

Sun Simiao chuckled, took out a metal object from his bosom and handed it to Leng Feng: "Your magic weapon called a pistol is really powerful. I met a tiger just now and was injured by me and escaped. If I run away, my medicine basket will Throwing it away again."

Leng Feng put on the safety of the pistol and inserted it back into the holster on his leg.Turned around and entered the house.

"Come and fetch a basin of water. I want to vomit the patient as soon as possible, so that his internal organs will be less injured."

……

Back in the room, Leng Feng put the pistol, Nepali saber, and military stab on the table together. There was also a Barrett sniper rifle on the table, which was wrapped in coarse cloth, only the muzzle was exposed.

This is Leng Feng's equipment!
Leng Feng is one of the top ten killers in the world of assassins, but no one knows that he is just a dark move by the Huaxia Army (a river crab!) to insert in the world of killers.Since he was ten years old, he has been trained by a retired killer, and at the age of 19, he has made a name for himself.

Now, he is about to turn 20.

As for why he ran to the Tang Dynasty, even he himself was baffled.Obviously he fell into a coma due to a careless shot, and when he woke up, he saw not the enemy and the interrogation room, but Sun Simiao, an old Taoist priest.

I have to admire Sun Simiao's medical skills. The bullet hit the aorta of the thigh, and the top penetrated into the bone a little. In this desolate place in Qinling, he took the bullet out in a daze.Fortunately, it was winter, otherwise Leng Feng, who had no ability to speak to remind Sun Simiao that he had anti-inflammatory drugs in his backpack, would have died of wound infection in ancient times!

After several months of recovery, Leng Feng has regained his peak physical fitness, and even ran around Qinling with Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao is a person obsessed with medicine. When he sees unfamiliar plants in the mountains, he always tastes them and tries to analyze their medicinal properties.Sometimes his lips were poisoned and swollen like sausages, sometimes he had vomiting and diarrhea, and sometimes he had pimples all over his body.

In addition to testing and collecting herbs, Sun Simiao also helped refugees in the mountains to diagnose diseases for free.

For such a pure person, Leng Feng couldn't help revealing some of his own knowledge to Sun Simiao while respecting him.

Sun Simiao began to scoff at the idea of ​​bacteria, but when a bear was shot to death by Leng Feng with a pistol, Sun Simiao immediately changed his opinion.

Sun Simiao is not very superstitious, but the pistol can only be called a "magic weapon" in the Tang Dynasty.

Leng Feng opened his backpack, and there were only a pair of binoculars, a roll of bandages, a few compressed biscuits, a bottle of nutritional drink, a bottle of Baiyao, two boxes of anti-inflammatory drugs, a solar charger, and a mobile phone.

Although he still has all the equipment on his body except the submachine gun, there are only 130 six bullets for the pistol, only seventy bullets for the sniper rifle, and only four grenades left.

Leng Feng was glad that he brought enough bullets before he set off. Although he could not get supplies, as long as he had bullets, he would have the capital to survive in Tang Dynasty.

Taking out his mobile phone, Leng Feng deciphered and scratched the pictures in the gallery, which were the pictures of the places where he had eliminated foreign killers many times.In addition to assassinating some villains who have the means to kill to earn commissions, robbing and killing outsiders and infiltrating killers is his whole life.

"Rejecting killers abroad" has been his task for these years.

"I can't go back..."

Leng Feng deleted the photos one by one, leaving only one photo of the capital.

It was taken when a certain age (crab) guide took him to see the flag-raising ceremony when he officially debuted as a killer.

"The world is very dark..." The old man said to Leng Feng with a slightly hoarse voice, "As long as our compatriots live in the sunshine, even if we are rooted in the darkness, it is not bad."

Reminiscing about the past always takes time, and when Sun Simiao brought him lunch, Leng Feng realized that it was already dusk.

"I'm thinking about things again. I don't know where you come from, but I can feel that you are not a villain. The bloody smell on your body when you planned to kill a life stung your eyes. Although I don't know what you have experienced at a young age, but As a cultivator, I still want to advise you that the past cannot be recalled, and indulging in the memories of killing will only make you gradually deviate from the right path."

Leng Feng took the plate and said with a smile: "It's rare to see Taoist priests like you who don't burn incense for Laojun, look for medicinal materials in remote areas every day, and don't earn money for consultation."

Sitting opposite Leng Feng, Sun Simiao smiled slightly: "What I have done, who can say that it is not practice?"

Leng Feng picked up his rice bowl and found that it was actually white rice!

"This is……"

Sun Simiao also picked up a bowl: "The one who was poisoned was the king of Qin. He has woken up and is very weak. Naturally, people in the royal family will not eat some wild vegetables like ordinary people. I heard that the king of Qin said that it was a reward from the sage. His personal soldiers He gave us two bowls while steaming the rice."

Although Leng Feng had received wild survival training and his mouth was not so sharp, he couldn't resist the temptation of white rice after eating wild vegetables with Sun Simiao for several months.With Sun Simiao's cold wild vegetables, a bowl of rice is enough.

On the other hand, Sun Simiao, eating white rice is like tasting some delicacy.

During the war at the end of the Sui Dynasty, the common people could only eat broomcorn, and the mountains were full of children digging wild vegetables during the day.White rice is no different from silver in the eyes of ordinary people.

There was a knock on the door, and a sergeant poked his head in: "Sun Shenxian, Mr. Leng, we are having a barbecue. General Yuchi asked me to invite you two."

Sun Simiao waved his hand: "I seldom eat meat, so I won't go there."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Leng Feng: "You go, drink some wine with them."

To tell the truth, Leng Feng wanted to get drunk early on, and when he heard that there was wine, he went out with the sergeant.

Outside the thatched hut, the sergeants had already cleared out a piece of land, roasting the meat of their prey by the bonfire, Yu Chigong didn't look like a general at all, he made jokes with a few of his own soldiers, and kept talking nonsense like mother and father.

Seeing Leng Feng approaching, Yu Chigong picked up a jar of wine and threw it over.

Leng Feng reached out to catch it, slapped off the seal and poured it down.The wine in the Tang Dynasty was not strong at all, it was just a jar of beer, Leng Feng was not afraid at all.

Seeing that Leng Feng drank it all in one gulp, Yuchi applauded along with the soldiers.

Picking up the two jars of wine again, Yu Chigong walked over: "Young Master Leng, I was worried about the safety of the King of Qin earlier, and I offended you so much, I hope you will forgive me."

I don't know how many times he recited these words, and he spoke so fast that he couldn't hear them clearly.

Leng Feng reached out to take a jar of wine, and said with a smile, "Whatever General Yuchi said, don't say any nonsense, do it!"

Yuchi Gong smiled boldly, and had sex with Leng Feng again.

Wiping the drink from the corner of his mouth, Yu Chigong said: "I, Yu Chigong, was also a man who was killed on the battlefield, but was kicked away by Mr. Leng. To be honest, I am a little bit dissatisfied. I really want to compete with you again."

Yu Chigong is a warrior, and coming to Qinling to hunt can't cool down his boiling heart. Now that he meets a good opponent, even if he gets beaten up, he will be very satisfied.

"Weapon or fist?" Leng Feng moved his wrist, saying that he hadn't fought in a few months, and his hands were itchy.

"Of course!" Yu Chigong pushed away the soldiers who sent Ma Qiang, it's still too early to fight for weapons, so it's best to have a fist fight first to exercise your muscles and bones.

Leng Feng took a look at the wine that was still left, and said with a smile: "Weapons can be avoided, it is easy to accidentally hurt, why don't we have a gamble?"

"Gambling? How to bet?" Yu Chigong seemed to be scratched to an itch.

"Let's stop here. If anyone thinks that he might be killed or maimed by the opponent's stopped move, just drink a jar of wine."

"Okay!" After Yu Chigong finished speaking, he rushed forward, planning to strike first.

Leng Feng dodged Yu Chigong and punched him in the head, the wind from the punch made his face feel cool, Yu Chigong's innate supernatural power is not to brag, just this one punch, the wooden stake thick as a calf would be broken.

Dodging another punch from Yu Chigong again, Leng Feng clenched his fist, his middle knuckles protruding, bent over and touched Yuchi Gong's thigh in a split second.

Yu Chigong snorted coldly, Leng Feng used an inch of strength in this punch, and it hit his leg like an iron pestle combined with a hammer. After the test, his leg will definitely need to be cultivated for a while not to use too much force. .

Yu Chigong felt the pain and threw out both fists, but it landed in the air. He only felt his eyes dazzled, and Leng Feng appeared behind him from the side.

The same Cunjin fist was shot, but it just hit Yuchigong's spine and left.

The spine is no thicker than the thigh, such a punch will definitely paralyze him.

Yuchi Gong breathed a sigh of relief: "I lost."

Leng Feng picked up a jug of wine and threw it to Yu Chigong.

Yu Chigong took it but didn't drink it: "My lord punched me so badly that my thigh is still in throbbing pain, and I'm still losing in the competition. Let me tell you how much you drink, lord!"

Leng Feng brought up a jar of wine: "Alcohol is such a thing, drinking too much will hurt your health. Since General Yuchi has lost, if I have a chance to go to Chang'an some other day, General Yuchi will give me a good meal."

"Hahaha." Yu Chigong slapped the wine jar to seal it, and said with a big laugh, "When the time comes, I will definitely invite you to Zuifeng Tower!"

After finishing speaking, he drank a jar of wine in one gulp.

After eating the picnic until midnight, Yu Chigong had already passed out, and only Leng Feng was still drinking alone.

A glass of wine spilled on the moon.

Leng Feng didn't think he could go back to his time.

As long as it comes, let it be safe!
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