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Chapter 188 Meeting Shi Feixuan Again

"Didn't you hear that!?"

The Turkic who turned his head and yelled angrily saw that Yang Qing didn't seem to have heard him, and still walked forward.

Lifting his foot and kicking to the side, the broad-bladed, thick-backed simple knife flew out of its sheath, and he held it in his hand.

"Grandpa tells you to get out!"

The bright blade of the blade was reddened by the raging flames. The villain, who was called the Liaodong monster by the old man before, pointed the knife between Yang Qing's eyebrows across the bonfire.

However, before he could make any extra movements, he saw the gray-shirted boy in front of him walking straight into the burning bonfire without stopping!
"you……"

Taking a step forward, Yang Qing's whole body was filled with true energy, and the flames were immediately discharged to the sides.

The tongue of flames swooping wildly towards the left and right, like a snake and a scorpion, parted a path in front of him.

Seeing him stepping on the fire, the Turkic villain, who was still full of anger just now, was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.

The other people who noticed the abnormality also turned around at this moment, but Yang Qing was too lazy to entangle with them, and raised his hand and waved his sleeves to sweep the simple knife pointed at him in front of him.

The villain felt that the knife in his hand seemed to have a spirituality in an instant, and the knife was out of his control with a twist.

Immediately afterwards, the fiery red blade pierced through the air and flew to one side, drawing a brilliant blade light that he had never seen before around the campfire in the house, and then slashed into his neck heavily.

The moment he fell to the ground, he vaguely saw the necks and throats of several companions were chopped off by the sword light, and they were lying in front of the bonfire like himself, like devout believers offering sacrifices.

Falling to the ground with several Turkic people, there was also a soldier of the Tang army who was tied to a Buddha statue and was slightly injured.

His rope was cut by the blade, and he fell to the ground by inertia.

Yang Qing saw that one of his ears had been cut off and his upper body was covered with sword wounds, but he was generally conscious.

After he struggled to get up by himself, he asked, "A man from Li Shimin?"

"My son, Chen Baichuan, thank you for saving me, my lord!"

The middle-aged man who called himself Chen Baichuan was also quite stubborn, endured the scars all over his body and remained silent, still cupped his fists and bowed to Yang Qing to thank him.

"My subordinate is King Yong'an of the Great Tang Dynasty, the leader of a hundred under Li Xiaoji, dare to ask your benefactor Gao's surname."

"My name is Yang Qing, have you heard of it?"

"Yang..." Chen Baichuan was about to repeat when he suddenly asked, "But the one from Luoyang?"

Yang Qing nodded and asked: "Before there was a group of Luoyang cavalry that went to the north from here, and the leader was Pei Xingyan, do you know?"

"The villain knows." Chen Baichuan said respectfully: "It was a month ago that this person led the troops to pass by here, and it was he who disrupted Song Jingang's position at that time, so that King Yong'an disregarded King Qin's strict orders and took the opportunity to send troops.

But why..."

During the Battle of Bobi, the King of Yong'an, Li Xiaoji, followed people's advice and rashly dispatched troops, and was finally defeated by Song Jingang in one fell swoop, Yang Qing knew.

But there must be nothing wrong with Pei Xingyan, it can only be said to be a coincidence.

"What about now?" Yang Qing then asked, "Have you heard from him recently?"

"The villain doesn't know much about it." Chen Baichuan shook his head and said, "I just heard that he broke through Liu Wuzhou's headquarters in Taiyuan and entered Mobei without stopping.

Later, I was captured by Song bandits. "

"understood."

After Yang Qing finished speaking, he turned around and left. Seeing this, Chen Baichuan said urgently: "Yang... benefactor, can you help me wait for my brother to return to the Tang Dynasty? Benefactor is a great virtue, and the villain will repay it with his life in the future!"

Yang Qing stopped when he heard the words, looked at him and said with a smile: "Why do I want your life, but now I have something to do, so I can't send you back.

Follow me, it depends on your own luck where you can go. "

Chen Baichuan gritted his teeth, turned over and knelt down and bowed three times, and then went to check the rest of the soldiers of the Tang army who were tied to the Buddha statues.

It's just that every time he looked at a person, his heart felt cold.

Except for himself, there were 17 other people, and nine of them had already passed away.

The remaining eight had broken limbs, their noses and ears were ripped apart, their eyes were stabbed blind, and there was no good flesh on their bodies.

When he heard the voice, everyone wanted to die, and no one wanted to live. Only then did he understand why Yang Qing only let him down.

"Dog! I, Chen Baichuan, still have a breath, and I will definitely kill all these Turkic dogs in the future!"

Resisting the tingling pain all over his body, he put down the people one by one. He set the temple ablaze for the last time, rushed out of the temple gate and chased after Yang Qing.

Outside the gate, Chen Baichuan saw that Yang Qing was riding slowly towards the north, with seven or eight corpses lying behind him, the rest of the quacks who heard the movement in the temple were just watching, no one dared to step forward to stop him.

He immediately mounted an unowned horse, took another one in his hand, patted the horse and hurried up.

Seeing that he was catching up, Yang Qing raised his horse speed a little.

The two walked in the snow for a while, when they suddenly saw dozens of fast horses galloping ahead, followed by several groups of infantry chasing from afar.

Immediately, knights and men were mixed together, their bows were strung, and their knives were unsheathed, obviously aimed at themselves.

"People in front quickly dismount!"

I don't bother to care about whether someone reports the letter or just met by chance. Seeing the sporadic arrows shooting down menacingly one after another, Yang Qing's legs pinched the horse's belly.

Immediately, the war horse infused with Changchun Gong raised its head and let out a series of long neighs. It crushed the snow with four hooves, and bravely moved forward like an angry dragon, rushing towards the person coming.

"kill him!"

Amid intertwined roars, Yang Qing rode his horse across a space of tens of feet in an instant, and with a flick of his long sleeves, he swept back the arrows flying towards him.

When he rushed into the enemy's formation, he pinched the thunder mark with his hand, and there were bursts of thunder in the void!
Now that he has cultivated to the second level of "Yoga Tantra", the scope of his spiritual thoughts has spread to twelve feet around his body.

Under Chen Baichuan's horrified and incomprehensible eyes, he saw more than ten small thunderbolts suddenly appeared out of thin air around Yang Qing.

After flashing three times in a row, there was no one around him who could sit on the horse, and they all fell to the ground, twitching continuously.

Only the frightened horses galloped wildly and ran towards the deserted wilderness.

Although it can be seen that the power of the thunder is not too strong, but when Chen Baichuan looked at Yang Qing again, it was like looking up to a god.

At this time, a group of soldiers coming from behind were also startled by the scene ahead, shouted in the dark night, and fled separately, leaving behind swords and guns all over the ground.

"Can you hold on?"

Rushed across the messy ground, Yang Qing reined in his horse and waited for Chen Baichuan to catch up to him and asked.

"Hold... I can hold on."

When Chen Baichuan looked at Yang Qing from a close distance, an indescribable emotion surged in his chest, and he inevitably stumbled when he spoke.

"Where is Lee Hyo Ki now?"

"King Yong'an?" Chen Baichuan's expression darkened when he heard the words: "He and all the generals under him have been captured by Song Jingang."

"Yes." Yang Qing replied, "Then you'd better go west to find Li Shimin while it's dark."

"Engong, don't worry." Chen Baichuan clasped his fists and said, "Fen River is less than a hundred miles to the west. I will cross the river to see the King of Qin, and I will never dare to drag Engong down."

"Let's go."

The two stopped talking, and walked northward for more than ten miles. Chen Baichuan bid farewell to Yang Qing and turned westward.

Along the way, he encountered several groups of enemy soldiers, but with his blood and courage, he was able to break through all of them, and even cut off five or six heads and hung them on the saddle.

It wasn't until the sky turned bright that they finally crossed the frozen Fen River...

After separating from Chen Baichuan, Yang Qing steered his horse around Jinzhou and galloped towards the north without stopping.

By the time Jinyang's majestic city tower came into view, it was already dusk on the second day.

Not long after Liu Wuzhou first occupied Taiyuan, the war led to the decline of people's livelihood, coupled with the severe winter, this made a formerly great city look like it was in decline.

He led his horse into the city at the city gate, because Liu Wuzhou summoned scattered people from the north to fight against the Tang army, and there were many warriors coming and going, so he was not blocked too much.

When he arrived in the city, Yang Qing saw that most of the pedestrians on the street were soldiers or quacks, while ordinary people were in a hurry and seldom stayed on the street.

There are even fewer vendors along the street.

Only brothels and gambling houses on both sides, restaurants and inns are booming.

Finding an inn with a spacious front, he handed over the horses to Xiao Er to take care of, while he followed another clerk into the shop.

The guy opened the thick curtain, and immediately there was a hot air mixed with charcoal burning.

Yang Qing stepped in, but the hall, which was still noisy a moment ago, suddenly fell down.

Countless eyes, bright or dark, cast their eyes on him. It wasn't until he booked the guest room in front of the cabinet, ordered food on a table and sat down, that the humming sound reappeared in the hall.

The people sitting in this hall are all people from the rivers and lakes who come from south to north, and ordinary people can't see it at all.

Gathering to Taiyuan at this time is nothing more than fame and fortune.

Seeing Yang Qing as an unfamiliar face at first, everyone discussed in a low voice for a while and then returned to the topic.

Some talked about analyzing the situation in the world, and some boasted about their achievements, saying how many people from the Li family they had killed could be exchanged for large rewards.

Yang Qing sat quietly and listened. When the food was served, he suddenly heard someone mentioning Mobei, so he ignored other noises and listened attentively.

I only heard someone from a table surrounded by five people sitting in the corner say in a low voice: "It's freezing cold today, and the Mobei Turks are making a fuss again.

I think Liu Wuzhou won't get Turkic support in a short period of time, and I'm afraid he will hang up against Li Shimin.Brothers, if you believe in brothers, leave as soon as possible tomorrow.

The silver on the edge of the knife is not easy to earn. "

Another person interjected and asked: "I said brother, you just arrived in Jinyang today and you have to go back home before showing your face, isn't it a waste of trouble?
Besides, the Turks are so powerful, what can a cavalry of thousands of people do?At this moment, he might have frozen to death on the grassland long ago. When the Turks rise up and go south next year, can Li Shimin stop it? "

The man smiled and said, "Brother, you don't know. Have you ever heard of Wagang Village?"

The rest of the people echoed: "Brother Qi is joking, Wagang Village is naturally known to the world."

"That's it." The man surnamed Qi said: "The cavalry that broke through Liu Wu's three-way block and ran rampant in Mobei for almost a month was led by a hero who was good at using double hammers on Wagang Mountain. , called Pei Xingyan.

Now this person went to Luoyang, and he brought Luoyang's soldiers.I heard that a few days ago, Pei Xingyan broke into Mobei and directly killed Dalanzadagad.

what is that placeIt was an important town for the Turkic defense of the Central Plains!
Good guy, he went up and kicked the city gate, turned around and ran east, the Turks didn't even see his ass! "

"Hey~" Someone next to him said in disbelief, "Only a thousand people? This is a bit exaggerated."

"Where are 1000 people?"

The man surnamed Qi shook his head and said: "He gathered a lot of remnant soldiers left by Li Yuanji along the way, and there is another one, there are quite a few Han people on the grassland, they were all robbed and sold.

I heard that they were all taken away by him, and there could be three to four thousand people. "

"Can Li Yuanji's soldiers go with him?"

"It's his mother's death on the ground, whoever gives him a way to survive will follow whoever. Besides, the generals in Jinyang hate Turkic barbarians the most, and they will follow when they say they want to kill Turkic people."

"Then... the Turks let him walk sideways on the grassland? We haven't heard of such a thing since the Han Dynasty. If the cavalry in the Central Plains have this ability, there is no such thing as a Turk."

"Isn't it just in time for the twelfth lunar month? When the wind and snow blow on the grassland, the eagles are willing to lie down in their nests. Pei Xingyan keeps going all the way, killing people, stealing sheep and pulling the tent. Who can catch him?"

After finishing speaking, the man surnamed Qi added: "However, his life will not be easy, and he has to be eaten by others, and he has to guard against Turkic interception. In addition to the weather, whether he can come back alive is still a matter of debate."

"He's not coming back."

A few people were talking, when someone from the next table suddenly interjected: "I heard that he made a lot of noise in Mobei, Bi Xuan, the number one master of the Eastern Turks, has been invited to hunt him down.

I'm afraid... Alas, my Han people will lose another hero from now on. "

"Why is it Bi Xuan?" The man surnamed Qi wondered, "I heard that Zhao Deyan, the master of the East Turkic State, is also one of the best in the world."

"Zhao Deyan?" The man said disdainfully: "This man was knocked down to the bottom of the river by Luoyang Emperor Yang Qing in Chang'an. He escaped by chance. Now he can only hide in the tent and play tricks. How can he come out to make trouble."

"Yang Qing? Is it the Luoyang Sword God that was recently circulated?"

"Pei Xingyan is his subordinate, why doesn't he go to rescue him?"

"Hey, which of those big shots will really take his subordinates seriously? Why don't you just throw it away after you use it up?"

Everyone chattered for a while, and finally the man turned his face slightly and said, intentionally or not, "If you want to save people, you have to go east quickly, the last time I heard the rumor.

Pei Xingyan had already led the crowd to the area of ​​Saiyinshanda, and had fought several times with the intercepted Turkic people. "

Yang Qing is not very familiar with Turks, and the place name Saiyinshanda sounds very strange.

But since we know it's in the east, it shouldn't be hard to find it by asking along the way.

At this time, he just finished the food in front of him, so he got up and ordered people to prepare dry food and water for him in front of the door cabinet.

It's not that he doesn't take Pei Xingyan seriously, but based on his footsteps, he will probably be in the northern grassland by this time tomorrow, and it may be difficult to have a chance to recuperate in the future.

And Bi Xuan, who is very likely to meet in the future, is now stronger than Shi Zhixuan before he recovered.

He always goes all out when dealing with people and does not hold back. Facing someone like Bi Xuan who is circling outside the Ascension Gate, he naturally has to adjust his state to the best.

After taking a last look at the person who had intended to send the message to him just now, Yang Qing went upstairs and returned to the guest room.

Now that the armies of Liu Wuzhou and Li Shimin are facing each other, it is inevitable that the two sides will send someone to infiltrate the other side's camp, and that person probably recognizes him, so he intends to pass on the news.

Except for that person, according to his observations, at least half of the people in the hall did not rush to reward Liu Wuzhou for rewarding silver.

After entering the room, he ordered someone to call for bath water.When I was soaking in the large bathtub, I remembered that I had never taken a bath since I came to this world.

When changing clothes in Luoyang, someone prepared multiple sets according to his wishes.

After a while, he was about to get up when a familiar aura suddenly appeared in the hall downstairs.

With a sweep of his spiritual thoughts, he saw Concubine Xuan, who was disguised as a man, walking upstairs, and in a blink of an eye she had already arrived at the door.

Yang Qing lay in the bucket and waved his hand casually, the door slid from the inside to the two sides, revealing Shi Feixuan's peaceful and smiling face.

"Brother Yang, we meet again."

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(End of this chapter)