The counterattack of the villains

After Gongsun Yang's death, Xu Fengnian hadn't seen Liu Nirong again. Anyway, with Wen Hua around, there was nothing wrong with him.

Xu Fengnian didn't look for Wen Hua, but Wen Hua took advantage of the night to find Xu Fengnian after everyone fell asleep, and said with a straight face, "Tell me, what's going on with Gongsun Yang."

Both of them maximized their own perception, and if someone came within ten feet of them, they would perceive it.

And ten feet away, they couldn't hear what they said.

This Wei Feng is just a businessman after all, although there are so many warriors in the house, there are no masters in charge.

The one with the highest martial arts is only in the third-rank realm, but he is already the chief retainer of the Wei Mansion.

If there are really second-rank junior masters and above martial artists working for him, then Wei Feng's business will be far beyond this scale.

Xu Fengnian was surprised: "Didn't Liu Nirong tell you?"

Wen Hua shook his head and said, "She only said that Gongsun Yang committed suicide, and she refused to say anything else."

Xu Fengnian understood, obviously Liu Nirong wanted to keep Gongsun Yang's posthumous name, and she was indeed a loving and righteous woman.

In fact, Xu Fengnian likes Gongsun Yang's personality very much. If he is not a secret agent of the enemy country, and he is not the son of Beiliang, there may be a year-end friendship between the two.

But because of Gongsun Yang's betrayal, I don't know how many good men in Beiliang will shed blood on the battlefield. Since Xu Fengnian already knew this, he couldn't turn a blind eye to it.

Xu Fengnian sighed, but did not hide from Wen Hua.

Wen Hua is not only his good brother, but also a companion who wants to fight side by side with him and fight all the way.

In official matters, there should be no concealment between them.

"Gongsun Yang has been selling Beiliang's military situation to Beimang all these years. The meaning of his life is to bring down Beiliang and then Liyang."

This sentence is enough, Wen Hua sighed: "Such a bold and generous person, but he is a national thief."

Xu Fengnian also sighed unceasingly, the matter has been clarified, and the two of them no longer entangled in this matter, he asked Wen Hua: "How is that girl?"

Wen Hua said: "It's very sad. It can be seen from the fact that she can become inexplicably sad. But there is no big problem. Time will heal her."

Xu Fengnian said: "It really doesn't matter if you just passed on the inexplicable sword technique to her?"

Wen Hua smiled and said: "What does it matter? Except for Lao Bu, no one in this world has practiced the technique of inexplicable grief. Could it be lost?"

"If someone has practiced this trick, Lao Bu will only be happy. Besides, when she becomes my wife, she won't be considered an outsider."

Xu Fengnian laughed dumbly and said: "Looking at your virtue, you already have a horoscope?"

Wen Hua said complacently: "When we return from Beimang, it's time to draw that stroke."

Xu Fengnian said happily: "Okay, when you get married, I will give you a big gift."

"What gift?"

"We'll talk about it at that time. It's meaningless to say it now, and you will have a lot less surprises, won't you?"

"That's fine, I'll wait for you to surprise me."

After chatting for a while, the night became darker, and it suddenly started to rain.

Xu Fengnian got up and walked to the window, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Wen Hua, it will be Qingming in two days, come and kill someone with me then."

Wen Huayun said calmly: "I came out with you this time because I want the sword to be stained with blood. You don't need to talk nonsense about the rest, just tell me who the target is."

A cold light flashed in Xu Fengnian's eyes, and he said slowly: "Leave Chengcheng Mu, Tao Qianzhi."

……

Chengcheng Mutao Qianzhi was left behind, a Northern Mang general who hated Beiliang extremely, but also had a chest.

This person is not only familiar with the art of war, but also superior in military force, especially in-depth study of Beiliang's military and political affairs. Originally, with his own skills, he had already become the General Chongshe of Gusai Prefecture in the southern part of Beimang.

Once when the royal family members went to Gusai Prefecture for a military parade, Chen Zhibao drove straight in with a surprise attack and launched a surprise attack. The royal family member who was extremely unlucky was killed by Chen Zhibao.

Tao Qianzhi was implicated by this incident, and was demoted to Liuliu City as a city shepherd.

However, he seemed to be demoted, but in fact he was demoted and promoted secretly.

The official position was demoted by one rank, but he was left at the border to hold the military and political power. It was a blessing in disguise, and he escaped from the military cage.

In the future, as long as they have a little merit, they will be favored by Longyao Prefecture, and even the empress of Beimang.

This is far greater than the chance of climbing through hard work in the highly hierarchical Northern Mang Army.

According to Xu Fengnian's information, Tao Qianzhi has unique insights in marching formations, especially good at cunning, and he has a very violent temper.

What is most praised by the Beimang government and the public is that this person has to kill a soldier from Beiliang every day to sleep. He brought one treasure, but only six prison cars.

More than 40 Beiliang soldiers who were captured on the battlefield were imprisoned in the prison car.

After more than a month, the more than 40 prisoners in Beiliang were killed.

However, Tao Qianzhi has a good relationship with many generals and colleagues in the Northern Mang frontier army, and there will always be new prisoners transported to Liucheng for him to beheaded himself every day.

It can be said that Tao Qianzhi was an official of the Qing Zhuang faction favored by all parties in the Northern Mang court.

With both military skills and folk prestige, he will sooner or later become an indispensable cornerstone for the future of the Northern Mang Royal Court.

The so-called enemy's hero and my enemy, Xu Fengnian wants to kill such high-level talents from the enemy's country.

The entanglement of grievances and resentments between the two places cannot be explained clearly in a few words, just like a chopping board, where your blood is smeared today, and mine will be added tomorrow. blood tablet.

……

The rain never stopped once it started, and it continued for three days.

In the early morning of Qingming Festival, the rain that was originally pattering gradually became heavier.

The road was full of mud, but this did not stop Tao Qianzhi from going out of the city to visit the grave of a man whose ancestral home had left the city.

Tao Qianzhi led the way out of the city, followed by thirty guard cavalry in iron armor.

None of them looked sideways, so they didn't see that there were two young men in green clothes with swords and one in gray clothes with swords squatting under the high wall and blue tiles of the gate of Wei Mansion facing the street.

Two servant girls with delicate bodies, soft eyes and charming eyes each held an umbrella for the two of them, and the two of them faced south and burned yellow paper.

It's a pity that the rain was too heavy. Even if there was an umbrella to cover it, the drops of rainwater splashed on the ground still made it difficult for the yellow paper to burn.

It wasn't until the fire grew that several handfuls of yellow paper were finally burned, probably because he had done his best, and there was still a handful of yellow paper money left, which the young man in Tsing Yi put back in his arms.

The little girl holding the umbrella for him reminded in a low voice: "Master Xu, the paper money for the ancestors is not good to put in the arms of the living, can you keep it for you?"

Xu Fengnian stood up, seeing that her left shoulder was soaked, he pushed the mahogany umbrella frame towards the servant girl, then looked at the cavalry galloping away in the rain, smiled without saying a word, just shook his head.

After a while, the two figures walking side by side with umbrellas gradually disappeared into the rain.

……

"Where's Liu Nirong?"

"Go to Gongsun Yang's grave, don't worry, Tao Qianzhi's grave is in the southeast of the outskirts of the city, and Gongsun Yang is buried in the southwest."

"That's good, do you want to compare your leg strength?"

"Bi, Bi, I'm afraid of you."

It was raining heavily, the sky was as dark as night, and the official road was muddy and difficult to walk, but there were two young people who didn't know what was wrong, put away their umbrellas and ran wildly in the heavy rain.

The styles of the two are completely different. Every time Xu Fengnian steps on the ground, a mud hole will be blasted on the ground, causing countless splashes of water.

Wen Hua, on the other hand, seemed to have no weight. The soles of his feet fell on the ground, but it was as if a dragonfly had touched water. In this heavy rain, even the slightest ripples were covered up, and the waves were calm.

But no matter how light or heavy the landing is, the speed of the two of them is generally swift. If there are ordinary people watching, they can only see two shadows, one blue and one gray, disappearing in a flash.

Although the two were on equal footing in speed, Xu Fengnian fell behind.

After all, one is quite quiet and the other is silent, the difference can be discerned at a glance.

"That's it."

On the small road more than a hundred feet away from the official road, as Xu Fengnian spoke, the two colleagues who had a good understanding stopped, and then reopened the umbrella to cover their heads.

"Your lightness kung fu is good. It's a bit of climbing the water, stepping on the snow without a trace, what kind of trick is it?"

Wen Hua said triumphantly: "Throughout a thousand miles without rest, there will be some ripples."

"This lightness skill is called 'Swallows travel thousands of miles'. When running, it is like a swallow scooping up water. It is extremely light, and not only does it not consume true energy during the running, but it also has the effect of returning energy."

"So when you use it with all your strength, you can walk as fast as flying, as fast as galloping, and you can travel thousands of miles a day."

Xu Fengnian enviously said: "It's kind of interesting, this kind of lightness kung fu is not even found in Tingchao Pavilion."

Wen Hua pursed his lips and said, "Just kidding, the real peerless secret book, how can it be so easy for your father to snatch it away?"

"Although a place with peerless secrets may not necessarily have peerless masters, but no matter what, it must have some background."

Xu Fengnian said with a smile at this time: "Yes, yes, you are so right. Brother, I will discuss with you. You see, my qinggong is so bad. Should I hold you back when something happens? Look... "

Wen Hua looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Your boy is waiting for me here."

Xu Fengnian gave him a wink, touched his chest with his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Hey, who is with whom?"

Wen Hua caressed his chin and said thoughtfully: "What you said is reasonable, in case the wind is tight and you need to scream, you can't run away and I have to go back to save you."

Xu Fengnian patted his thigh and said, "Isn't that the reason!"

"Okay, I'll teach you when I'm free after finishing this vote."

"Hey, it has to be my brother, thank you."

Just at this moment, the sound of heavy horseshoes passed through the rain curtain and reached the ears of the two of them.

The expression of Xu Fengnian, who was originally hippie and smiling, changed instantly, and a murderous aura emanated from him.

"Come on, get ready for the sword to be stained with blood."

After a few breaths, an iron cavalry, one with tail and the other with tail, came galloping from the rain.

The leader, Tao Qianzhi, suddenly shrank his pupils, held the reins with his left hand, raised his right hand high, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

Thirty riders behind them reined in their horses in an instant, their movements were uniform, and their level of elite was not inferior to that of Beiliang's cavalry.

Usually, this road can be used by four riders at the same time, but after the heavy rain washes away the potholes, three riders abreast is the limit.

The cavalry wants to maximize the charging effect, and with the wielding space of the horse-style sword, two cavalry are the best.

On the official road with water splashing everywhere, a young man in blue with a sword and a young man in gray with a sword were standing side by side with umbrellas, just blocking the road.

Even a school lieutenant knight who is proficient in sentry martial arts cannot inspect every plant and tree within a three-mile radius in a short period of time.

Coupled with the fact that the heavy rain had wiped out the footprints, I could only guarantee to confirm whether there was a team of about ten people. As for the two fish that slipped through the net blocking the way, I couldn't blame the guerrilla captain.

"Who is coming?"

Without saying a word, the two men silently put away their umbrellas, inserted the tip of the umbrella into the mud beside them, and then each held the hilts of their swords.

Seeing the actions of the two, Tao Qianzhi calmly ordered, "The two teams will charge and kill without mercy."

The two riders rushed out side by side first, and the horse under the knight's crotch was strong. It was a good horse among the border warhorses who was familiar with war. During the running process, it showed a very dynamic visual beauty.

The mane was washed by the rain, and the muscles trembled regularly, and the horse's hooves covered the sound of the rain for a while.

Immediately, the knight drew his saber out of its sheath, and the two Mang sabers were as clear as snow. The blades were wider and thicker than the Beiliang saber, and the length was similar, but the sharpness was less sharp and the curvature was greater.

From the eyes of reincarnators, this Mang Dao is actually a Mongolian Scimitar.

When an experienced soldier makes a knife, he must combine the running speed of the mount and the bumps and downs of the horse's back brought about by the road conditions.

The two cavalrymen had thick arms. They were originally the brave spearmen of the Gusai Frontier Army.

If the two of them were not elites, they would not be qualified to be brought by Tao Qianzhi to stay in the city as personal guards.

Xu Fengnian and Wen Hua looked at each other, and then the sword was unsheathed, and the two of them had nothing else to say to the two cavalry.

Wen Hua flew up, almost turning into a flying arrow, pointing forward with the long sword, laying the blade flat, with the blade facing the sides.

However, Xu Fengnian jumped forward, stomping heavily on the ground, like a tiger out of the gate.

Become famous with one sword.

Cross-eyed thousand husbands.

The two men and the two riders passed by.

In the previous stabbing posture of the long sword, it wiped the neck of the knight on the left.

But the cold knife swung across, and a big head shot up into the sky.

The rest were divided into two rows of eight cavalry who rushed forward, replaced by the two leading cavalry, facing the clean killing methods of these two youths, they did not fear at all.

Strictly following the experience gained from fighting and fighting on the battlefield, they once again swung their sabers in coordination with Pao Ze beside them.

Xu Fengnian and Wen Hua split left and right, instead of retreating, they rushed forward.

In this way, they only need to deal with the enemies on their own side, and will not be caught in the pincer attack of two horsemen.

In the original plot, there was only Xu Fengnian alone. Although this battle was not extremely difficult, it was also full of dangers.

Now with Wen Hua as a helper, both of them are extremely calm and able to handle tasks with ease.

Swords and swords flickered, and raindrops splashed.

In an instant, the charging two hundred and ten cavalry were all killed, but they didn't even touch the two of them.

The guerrilla captain beside Tao Qianzhi was filled with horror, he said solemnly and softly: "General, do you want to send someone to report to the city?"

Tao Qianzhi said with an expressionless face: "All twenty of you are scattered back to the city, so don't worry about me."

"General..."

The lieutenant's eyes were red, and he called out to General in a hoarse voice. Tao Qianzhi looked at him and said with a smile, "It's so easy to die, I'm also reluctant to die here."

After finishing speaking, his face became serious, and he shouted: "Listen to my military order and go back to the city."

After a short period of hesitation, the twenty cavalry finally got the military order like a mountain, and they all left with hatred.

"Want to go? It's not that easy."

Wen Hua stopped shouting, started the lightness kung fu of swallowing thousands of miles, and caught up with the two riders in an instant.

He no longer held back his hands, and unleashed his inexplicable swordsmanship with all his strength. One style lived up to its name, and the two knights immediately fell off their horses. One's forehead was pierced, and the other's cheek was almost split in half.

Tao Qianzhi's personal guards and iron cavalry were all dressed in iron armor, so when they moved, they basically greeted the front door and neck.

After killing the two riders, Wen Hua was as light as a swallow, and continued to charge towards the other knights.

Seeing Wen Hua's unparalleled speed, faster than a galloping horse, Tao Qianzhi's eyes were tearing apart, and he knew that after twenty rides, he might not be able to return to Liuliu City.

Wen Hua went to chase the scattered cavalry alone because his lightness kung fu was higher than Xu Fengnian's.

He was relieved to leave Xu Fengnian alone to face Tao Qianzhi because he knew that Xu Fengnian's killing Tao Qianzhi would not be a problem.

Because Tao Qianzhi is no more than the force of a second-rank junior master, while Xu Fengnian is a second-rank peak.

Those knights have seen their faces, and he doesn't want to wear a human skin mask and walk around the rivers and lakes with someone else's face.

To be a good man, not only should one not change one's name and one's surname, one must also not change one's face.

From Wen Hua's point of view, Xu Fengnian has never been a hero, and as a son of a family, he is destined not to be a hero either.

Wen Hua left for about [-] breaths, that is, more than two minutes, Tao Qianzhi's body and head were separated, and Xu Fengnian didn't even let go of the bloody horse under his crotch.

After killing all the men and horses, Xu Fengnian faced Beiliang, pulled out the handful of yellow paper that was deliberately left from his arms, and lightly sprinkled it into the air. (end of this chapter)