From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 17
Yang Qing went out of Fuzhou City and drove westward.

Because the journey was long and it was his first time walking, he took a long detour halfway.

After many twists and turns, they finally came to the vicinity of Hengzhou City in the evening of this day.

At the end of April, it is the time when the spring is full and the beginning of summer is approaching.

In the evening, a short spring rain came and went, and by this time, the sky was already clear and the moon was full of stars.

[Internal force] 700-700
【Martial Arts】Basic internal strength of Mount Hua (Superb 71/100)

Although he was on the road these days, he never relaxed for a moment, and his internal strength had already improved to another level under the urging of the Wubaohua honey wine.The upper limit of internal strength also rises accordingly.

He thought to himself, if this progress continues, within three months Huashan's basic internal strength is expected to reach the top master.

The city of Hengzhou was already in the distance, so he was not in a hurry, he just sat on the horseback and let the yellow pussy horse, which was born and died for him, walk slowly on the small road outside the city.

The spring rain just rested, and the evening wind was blowing, and the melon and fruit fields cultivated by farmers all around were filled with the sound of frogs.

The horse's hoof stepped on the fragrant grass, startling groups of fireflies, and the stars floated forward along the path, like an elf guiding him.

Not far away, an unnamed mountain rises from the ground. There seems to be a waterfall flying down in the mountain, and the sound of clear springs echoes in the night sky.

Yang Qing looked at the lights of thousands of houses in Hengzhou city, took a deep breath of the cool air, and felt his chest throbbing, feeling very relaxed and happy.

In the quiet night sky, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded. Although there were only a few notes, it already gave people a sense of far-reaching artistic conception and a good tune.

Just when he felt that this scene was familiar, he listened to the flute playing, which matched the zither.

The qin and flute sing together, like a pair of colorful butterflies chasing flying, or like a high mountain to flowing water, or low and melodious, or high-pitched and passionate, the rhythm is endlessly stirring, and the tune is endless.

Yang Qing was fascinated by the sound, pulled the rein unconsciously, and walked towards the sound of the sonoring.

Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, these two legendary people, he still wants to meet...

In front of the Shishan Waterfall, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang finished playing and smiled at each other.

"Being able to play this song with my brother, Liu will die without regret."

The hearts of the two of them had already been wounded by the masters of the Songshan School, and their lives were numbered now, but Liu Zhengfeng remained calm.

Hearing his open-mindedness, Qu Yang smiled and nodded in agreement, but at the end he sighed again.

"It's a blessing for me that you and I went to the underworld together, but it's just a lot of suffering." As he said, Qu Yang stretched out his hand to embrace the granddaughter who was silently beside him, Qu Feiyan,

"Feifei, grandpa will die soon, you go and run for your life."

Qu Feiyan is about fourteen or fifteen years old, with fair and delicate skin, a slender and pink neck, and facial features like finely carved jade.She leaned against Qu Yang, but she couldn't help crying and shaking her head, her face full of sadness.

"Don't be afraid, Songshan faction always considers itself a decent school. Your grandfather and I will die soon. They will not embarrass you because of their face."

This life and death farewell, Liu Zhengfeng watched it unpleasantly, and couldn't help but speak comforting words.

"Grandpa Liu, if you want to go, let's go together. After you and grandpa recover from your wounds, we will go to Songshan Mountain, kill them all, and avenge your death!"

Liu Zhengfeng didn't expect this cute little girl to say such vicious words, he was slightly taken aback, then smiled wryly and shook his head.

Not to mention that there is no cure for him and Qu Yang, even if they are cured, they will not be opponents of the Songshan School.

He didn't want Qu Feiyan to be distorted by hatred, so he tried to persuade him:

"Feifei, don't take revenge, your grandfather and I..."

"Hey! You brat of the Devil's Cult, today is the day to take revenge!"

Liu Zhengfeng's words were interrupted by someone, he looked up, only to see a figure flashing out of the darkness where the voice fell.

This man was about 40 years old, holding a long sword, and his face was full of viciousness.

It was Fei Bin, one of the thirteen Taibao of Songshan, the hand of Da Songyang.

"Brother Fei." Seeing Fei Bin chasing after him, Liu Zhengfeng frowned slightly: "Both of us are heartbroken, and if you want to take my life right away, you will follow me. It's just that it has nothing to do with this child. Just let her go." go."

"Hehe, what a Liu Zhengfeng." Fei Bin sneered and said, "It's really not wronging you to say that you colluded with the Demon Cult, and you will even protect the Demon Cult monsters when you die!

What did she just say?To kill me Songshan!
Senior Brother Zuo often told me that weeds need to be cut by the roots, so let’s die together today! "

After speaking, Fei Bin stabbed Qu Yang with his sword.

"Feifei, let's go, let's go!"

Qu Yang pushed Qu Feiyan hard, hoping that she would escape quickly.

"Don't kill my grandpa!"

Seeing that Qu Yang was powerless to resist, Qu Feiyan suddenly drew out two daggers and rushed towards Fei Bin.

With a sneer, Fei Bin turned the long sword around, raised his hand and shook Qu Feiyan's short sword, and pointed the long sword forward at her throat.

"It's not that easy to die. Didn't you just want to kill me? I let your grandfather watch you being cut into pieces by me!"

Qu Feiyan didn't want to be humiliated, and when he heard the words, his face became ruthless, and he slammed into Fei Bin's sword!

As soon as Fei Bin retracted his long sword, he raised his hand and knocked her to the ground.

"I'll cut off your ears first!"

"Amitabha."

A Buddha's horn sounded, and Linghu Chong and Yilin, a young nun from Hengshan, appeared from behind the waterfall.

"Master Fei, people who are about to die speak well. Senior Liu and Senior Qu are already people who are about to die. Why do you have to make trouble?"

"Yes, uncle, this little girl is still a half-grown child. If you spread the word about your deeds, I'm afraid you will be called evil and heretics."

Fei Bin was shocked by the sudden appearance of Linghu Chong and Yilin. With his cultivation base, he couldn't hide any troubles within a radius of ten feet, but he never thought that these two people had been hiding behind the waterfall.

Hearing their efforts to protect Qu Feiyan and the other three, he immediately said angrily: "Huashan's prodigal son is hiding here with Hengshan's little nun, and today I will kill you together!"

After speaking, he stabbed Yilin straight with his sword.

Yilin drew her sword to block it, but her skills were too weak, and she was knocked to the ground by Fei Bin after only two moves.

Although Linghu Chong was seriously injured, he could only rush forward to protect her behind him.

"Yilin, hurry to find your master and ask her to help you."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of horseshoes sounded in the distance, and they galloped towards the crowd, as fast as a gust of wind and rain.

Fei Bin looked back, and saw a tall, thin figure urging his horse to gallop, and he was within ten feet in an instant!
"Fei, our rescuers are here, you can't leave."

Qu Feiyan fell limply to the ground, hearing the sound of the horse's hooves couldn't help but utter threats.

Fei Bin's heart tightened, he felt that there were too many variables today, so he raised his hand in anger and wanted to stab Qu Feiyan to death first.

But the point of his sword barely cut through Qu Feiyan's clothes, suddenly he heard two bursts of wind shooting straight towards the back of his head and his back, he immediately dodged sideways.

"Clap clap."

Two shattered silver coins hit the rocks behind him, creating sparks.

Before Fei Bin could react too much, the man on the horse had already leaped into the air with the momentum of a forward charge, and fell into the field like a meteor in the blink of an eye.

Everyone present looked at him, but they saw that this man seemed to be coming through the wind, with black hair and clothes fluttering behind him, a long sword with a green bamboo sheath hanging from his waist, his face was like a jade crown, and his eyebrows were like distant mountains. There is a smile on the corner of the mouth.

At this time, the bright moon and the stars sprinkle silver light behind him, but for the people in the field, the sky full of stars has become his background board.

"Which family is this disciple, it looks quite extraordinary."

Qu Yang watched the person whispering softly, his eyes sparkled, as if he saw himself when he was young.

"Young brother!" Seeing who came, Linghu Chong was overjoyed, raised his hand and pointed at Fei Bin and shouted, "Hurry up and kill this thief!"

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(End of this chapter)