The Beacon of Kyushu

"Hey, you are...sick! I am not a doctor, don't come to me if you want to cure your illness!" Wan Jianfeng said in a panic, and dodged to the side, trying to avoid the girl's swift stab. Wan Jianfeng's luck has always been good, and he really dodged the dagger that was just a hair's breadth away, but he was already drunk at this time, and his footwork was not accurate at all, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

When the girl saw Wan Jianfeng fall, she suddenly turned her wrist and stabbed Wan Jianfeng's chest from top to bottom. Wan Jianfeng rolled on the ground and barely avoided it again, and swept the girl's lower body with the wooden stick in his right hand. The girl was slightly surprised, jumped up and dodged Wan Jianfeng's stick, not daring to attack again. Wan Jianfeng stood up from the ground with a smile, leaning on the wooden stick, pointed at the girl and said: "Hey, who are you? It's the middle of the night, why are you looking for me? Do you think I'm handsome and want to... marry me as your mistress? You look pretty good, so I reluctantly agreed, but you may not be able to pass the test of the little witch, so you'd better make other plans."

"You are so rude!" the girl yelled, and the dagger in her hand became more and more fierce. She stabbed out ten times in a row, trying to kill Wan Jianfeng with every move. Wan Jianfeng was drunk at the moment, staggering and blurry-eyed. He should not be the opponent of this girl, but he could not resist her drunkenness. He was seen rolling around, making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, attacking fiercely, and avoiding cleverly. His offensive seemed to be completely disorderly, but in fact it contained thousands of changes and thousands of killing moves. For a while, he fought the girl on equal terms.

As night fell, the moonlight was like a wash, spreading over the quiet valley. Wan Jianfeng stood on an open ground, holding an ordinary wooden stick in his hand, but the stick seemed to have life in his hand, emitting an unusual aura. The girl appeared silently in front of him like a ghost in the night, with the dagger in her hand flashing coldly in the moonlight.

The two's eyes met in the night, and a silent contest began. The girl took the lead in attacking, her figure like a black shadow in the moonlight, approaching Wan Jianfeng quickly and strangely. The dagger drew deadly arcs in the air, and every swing brought a deadly chill.

Wan Jianfeng was not panicking. The wooden stick in his hand seemed to be connected with his mind, and he seemed to be calm and unhurried every time he swung it. The wooden stick in his hand turned into a series of stick shadows, colliding with the girl's dagger, making a crisp sound. Every time they touched, it seemed like he was testing the opponent's strength and looking for the opponent's weakness.

As the battle progressed, the two's moves became faster and more fierce. The girl's dagger was like the fangs of a poisonous snake, constantly looking for Wan Jianfeng's flaws, while Wan Jianfeng's wooden stick was like the spear of a guardian god, steadily guarding his own safety.

Suddenly, the girl used a strange body movement, her figure became blurred in the moonlight, and the dagger's attack became more elusive. However, Wan Jianfeng seemed to have anticipated this, and his wooden stick drew arcs in the air, neutralizing the girl's attacks one by one.

The two figures intertwined in the moonlight to form a moving picture. The sound of the wooden stick and the dagger clashing echoed in the night sky, like an exciting war song.

The girl had never seen such moves before, and she didn't know which one was real, which one was fake, which one was a flaw, and which one was to lure the enemy. Later, she couldn't even tell whether he was really drunk or just pretending to be drunk. Although she was not very old, she had killed many people whose bodies piled up like a mountain and whose blood flowed like a sea. However, the one who made her feel the most difficult to deal with was undoubtedly the Wan Jianfeng in front of her who seemed to be drunk but not drunk, and who was very skillful but not skilled.

The two exchanged dozens of moves in a flash. The girl became more and more cautious, and the dagger's attack became slower and slower. It was no longer as sharp as it was at the beginning, and every move was hesitant. On the other hand, Wan Jianfeng was very skilled in using the sticks and did whatever he wanted. There was no fixed moves or routines to follow. Later, he even integrated the Tan leg and grappling techniques he was good at, becoming more and more brave, casual, and unrestrained.

"Quick! Follow me to surround the forest!" Before the two of them could decide who was the winner, a clear and majestic voice suddenly came from outside the forest, along with the clanging sound of armor from many soldiers walking. The girl frowned slightly when she heard the voice, but she had no intention of retreating. Instead, she risked being injured and fought with Wan Jianfeng for her life. As the saying goes, "One man sacrifices his life, and ten thousand generals cannot defeat him." The reason why the girl fought hard but to no avail was because she had some reservations. Now that she risked her life, the moves on the dagger became fierce and ruthless again, and Wan Jianfeng suddenly felt exhausted.

"Alright, alright, this young man admits defeat!" Wan Jianfeng begged for mercy, but he refused to give in. He smashed the girl's head with his stick from top to bottom. The girl's figure swayed and instantly became a black afterimage, and she was behind Wan Jianfeng without anyone noticing. Wan Jianfeng's stick was very powerful, and the stick suddenly hit the air, causing him to fall forward two steps. Fortunately, he was quick-witted and used the stick to support himself in time, so he did not fall.

The girl sneered, and the dagger in her hand quickly turned three or four times at her fingertips, and then used the force of the rotation to stab Wan Jianfeng in the back. She thought that this attack would definitely succeed. The powerful enemy who gave her a headache just a moment ago became a treasure pot in her eyes at this moment. Unexpectedly, when her dagger was about to reach, Wan Jianfeng suddenly poked the big stick in his hand backwards and poked her Zhangmen acupoint first. In order to protect himself, Wan Jianfeng no longer cared about his identity. While the girl's vital point was being poked, he used his Tan leg skills to kick the girl in the lower abdomen.

"Ah!" The girl was poked in the vital points and kicked in the abdomen. She couldn't help but groan. How could she dare to fight any longer? She endured the severe pain and flew away. Gao Chujun arrived at this moment with a gun in hand and said to Wan Jianfeng: "Master Wan, who was that black shadow just now? But she let Ying Fei go!"

Wan Jianfeng nodded and made up a story, "That's right. This guy pretended to be me, forced the guards to drink, and let the imperial prisoner Ying Rufeng go. After I found out, I asked her to return the man, but she not only refused to listen, but also wanted to kill me to silence me. If General Gao hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would have died!"

Gao Chujun nodded slightly and said, "Well, I know about this and will report it to the emperor. But the peace talks are important right now. We can't let these two daring thieves ruin the important affairs of the two countries. Otherwise, not only will the emperor have no way to explain it, but we will also be sorry for the millions of people in both countries."

Wan Jianfeng looked towards the southwest with bleary eyes, muttering to himself, "It's been a while since I last saw Li Huan. I wonder what the situation is like in Qu Yue. Little Heavenly Master and Master Bao En both went to participate in the founding ceremony. If the war between the two countries continues to stalemate, I'm afraid it will be disastrous!"

(End of this chapter)