Legend of the Knight

Chapter 185
"I'm sorry, Brother Yan. I'm afraid your face will be disfigured."

Huang Xiaoshi was applying golden sore medicine on Yan Yu's face.

There was a sword wound on Yan Yu's face, the bone was deep visible, it was the sword that the two of them got in the fight just now.

This can't be called a miss, but Huang Xiaoshi didn't keep his hand in the first place.

Huang Xiaoshi's sword can be said to be elusive. His sword can not only chop, cut, and stab, but also bend and bite like a snake.

The sword that Yan Yu received on the face, even when he had already blocked Huang Xiaoshi's sword, the tip of the Yuanyue Sword still forcibly twisted and licked his face, immediately Yan Yu's face was covered with blood.

In this way, the two did not stop, but the fight became more and more intense.

Unlike Thorn, who was watching the battle with a serious face, Fang Yunhua's mentality was extremely relaxed at this time.

Looking back at Huang Xiaoshi's swordsmanship now, Fang Yunhua feels like a child playing house.

In itself, Huang Xiaoshi's use of the sword is just a gimmick, and it is used to grab the heavenly book.

Believe it or not, if the next heavenly book is a heavenly book on sword techniques, he will immediately change it to a sword.

When Huang Xiaoshi lost his sword and replaced it with empty hands, he really became serious.

After advancing to level 5, Fang Yunhua could obviously feel that his perception of the surroundings became more delicate, and he could even capture the flow of internal force in the two opponents off the field from a distance.

The internal force in Yan Yu's body was running very fast, and it could be seen that he was struggling to cope.

Huang Xiaoshi looked extremely fierce in attacking, attacking, suppressing, and moving towards Yan Yu's deadly place, but the internal force in his body flowed slowly, like an old man walking around.

He said he would not be merciful, but in fact he was hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

A real good friend is the kind of friend who holds a whip to Sparta and urges you to make progress.

Fang Yunhua felt that Huang Xiaoshi was a very valuable friend, he was a sincere and good friend.

……

After getting a sword in the face, Yan Yu seemed to have reached a critical point, and as Huang Xiaoshi's sword became sharper, it became more and more difficult for Yan Yu to deal with it.

After a few more sword strikes, Yan Yu suddenly seemed to have recovered his blood and returned to blue, and he showed great power, hitting Huang Xiaoshi back steadily.

"Okay, okay, you can stop." Seeing that Huang Xiaoshi was still teasing Yan Yu to attack, Fang Yunhua took the initiative to stop.

It is enough to be able to break through the ranks, there is no need to really squeeze out the last ounce of people's strength.

Helping Yan Yu break the steps is easier than Huang Xiaoshi imagined, because Yan Yu has already comprehended life and death, and he understood the great fear between life and death when he was very young.

The reason why Yan Yu's fight with Thorn didn't work just now is because Huang Xiaoshi said that the pressure given by Thorn was not enough.

Only then did Huang Xiaoshi exert some pressure. Once Yan Yu went all out, he really exerted a lot of strength and broke through the threshold in one go.

After that, it was Huang Xiaoshi who prepared the golden sore medicine to treat Yan Yu's wound.

There were seven or eight wounds on Yan Yu's body, the most serious injury was on his left hand, but the most troublesome thing was the sword on his face.

Because it should be broken.

Originally, Yan Yu was extremely handsome, but this sword was good, and it scratched the little boy's face.

However, Yan Yu didn't seem to care. Anyway, he couldn't see the sword wound on his face.

Besides, compared to today's harvest, this little injury is nothing at all.

Since ancient times, how many people have been stuck outside the threshold and cannot enter. If they can withstand a sword, they can advance to the next level, and you can make them into faces.

……

"Congratulations, Brother Yan." Fang Yunhua congratulated Yan Yu.

"Thank you, Master Fang." Yan Yu saluted Fang Yunhua.

At this moment, Fang Yunhua smiled wryly in his heart.

Another person broke the rank, can't you slow down?Lao Tzu's evil swordsmanship has only been practiced to level 4.

Now Fang Yunhua didn't have any hesitation about practicing the evil-proof swordsmanship, he was just afraid that he would practice too slowly.

But after advancing to level 50, it seems extremely difficult to advance to one level. Fang Yunhua practiced for a few days without making any progress.

Fang Yunhua couldn't help being impatient and asked Huang Xiaoshi, Huang Xiaoshi replied lazily: "It's okay, it's normal. You see, he is flawless, and he has only reached level 80 when he is in his 50s.

Jiang Tianxiong reached level 40 at the age of 50, and reached level 50 at the age of 52.

Be patient and practice slowly, anyway, you have already reached level 5, standing at the top of the martial arts world. "

After Fang Yunhua heard Huang Xiaoshi's comfort, he slowly calmed down.

In the next few days, Jing Ji and Yan Yu practiced on Wudang Mountain all day long, while Huang Xiaoshi went to the small town at the foot of the mountain every morning to see if there was any news from the Heavenly Book.

Huang Xiaoshi is so leisurely and calm because he is sure that he will not miss the key information.

Sure enough, on this day, Huang Xiaoshi saw Xu Ziyi in the teahouse again.

"Brother Xu, long time no see." This time Huang Xiaoshi let it go, and sat directly at the table in front of Xu Ziyi.

Afterwards, Huang Xiaoshi beckoned, and the tea owner took out a small cloth bag from the cabinet, which contained a ceramic jar.

This is the tea that Huang Xiaoshi left here. The tea owner knew that this was Huang Daxian, a distinguished guest on Wudang Mountain, but he dared not neglect it.

Then, the tea boss brought a pot of hot water and two tea bowls. Huang Xiaoshi pulled out the cork and handed the ceramic jar to Xu Ziyi.

"Brother Xu, I know you know tea.

This can is Xinyang Maojian, the tea seller is full of hype, but after buying a can of tea, my younger brother can't taste any good.

Can I trouble Brother Xu to clarify my doubts? "

Huang Xiaoshi said it very modestly, although he really couldn't taste the quality of the tea, but he could tell the quality of the tea just by the name.

What are the famous teas and wines? These are not even up to the level of compulsory courses for the rich second generation. They are common sense that can be known naturally.

Xu Ziyi poured out some tea leaves in the palm of his hand, then divided them into tea bowls, slowly melted the tea leaves with hot water, then filtered out the first tea, and finally poured water.

After the tea is brewed, cover it with a tea bowl lid, wait a while for the tea to bubble, and then Xu Ziyi picks up the tea bowl.

When the tea cover was lifted, the sealed rich tea fragrance burst out immediately.

After smelling the tea, Xu Ziyi put down the tea bowl and said to Huang Xiaoshi, "Brother Huang, this is Yu Maofeng, the best Xinyang Maojian tea.

What's even more rare is that this is the top bud before Ming Dynasty.

An inch of leaf is an inch of gold. "

After hearing Xu Ziyi's explanation, Huang Xiaoshi showed a taught smile on his face.

It's just that you know how to do it, otherwise, it's not like throwing a wink at a blind man.

What Xu Ziyi said was right, even though the jar of tea was only one tael, it cost Huang Xiaoshi 20 taels of silver.

Ten taels of silver for one tael of gold.

Counting this tea, it is more expensive than gold.

"Oh, Brother Xu still drinks tea." Huang Xiaoshi said with a face full of regret: "My little brother is a rough man, he can't taste such a good tea, just like an old cow chewing peonies, reckless.

If Brother Xu doesn't mind, I'll give you this tea. "

If you don't know anything about tea, it's just a scene.

How can someone who can buy Dingya Yumaofeng before the Ming Dynasty not understand tea.

Xu Ziyi naturally knew that if someone gave a gift, he would naturally accept it.

After drinking a few more sips of tea, Huang Xiaoshi remained patient and did not speak, but Xu Ziyi did not give him riddles. He held the tea bowl and said to him, "[Sword Dao Tianshu] will appear in Xiangyang City. Brother Huang will pass away now, and the time will still be gone." Some are well off.

However, it would be nice if it could pass a few days later.I'm afraid there will be chaos for a while. "

For the sake of drinking tea twice, Xu Ziyi was kindly reminding him.As soon as this news is released, it is not that there will be another "bloody battle in Xiangyang".

"Thank you Brother Xu for telling me." Huang Xiaoshi cupped his hands at Xu Ziyi.

"One more thing." Xu Ziyi said to Huang Xiaoshi: "Someone is looking into your affairs."

"Huh?" Huang Xiaoshi's heart tightened, and he asked Xu Ziyi, "Why?"

With a mysterious smile on his face, Xu Ziyi said three words to Huang Xiaoshi: "Chen Chongying."

……

My Le a big fork.

This is the deadly news.

When Huang Xiaoshi heard it, his buttocks tightened.

Seeing the wonderful expression on Huang Xiaoshi's face, Xu Ziyi didn't say anything else. He put down the tea bowl and cupped his hands at Huang Xiaoshi, then took the can of tea leaves and left.

Sitting in the tea shop, Huang Xiaoshi was completely Muggle.

Pretend, tell you to pretend, tell you to pretend to be a prince, tell you to pretend to be aggressive.

Come on, Chen Chongying has come, which means that the emperor has his eye on you.

You are just a level 4 rookie right now, people can do whatever they want with you.

For Huang Xiaoshi, this matter was completely force majeure.

In the past, Huang Xiaoshi also thought about what to do in case of such a situation.His decision at the time was that once his identity was exposed, he would flee to the territory of the Heavenly Dragon Sect in the Western Regions.

Obediently and low-key for a few years, wait until the world is in chaos, and then follow the army of Tianlong Cult to fight back to the Central Plains.

However, it is said that the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

Not to mention that the Heavenly Dragon Sect has been disabled and retreated to the west of the desert.Gou can still go for sure, but that goes too far.

The second is that Huang Xiaoshi really can't get away from something now.

This period of time in the future is a critical period, and he absolutely must not run around.

suck.

What should be done.

However, Huang Xiaoshi recalled it all at once. He felt that Xu Ziyi had something to say.

What Xu Ziyi said was that someone is checking your affairs, not someone is checking you.

There is still a difference between the two.

That is to say, Chen Chongying is currently investigating the affairs of the prince and son, but Huang Xiaoshi has not been found.

That said, there is still time.

As long as he can cut off the clues pointing to him, Chen Chongying will have no way to find him.

Huang Xiaoshi had a good memory, and there were only three people he knew.

King Cheng, the scholar military division next to King Cheng, and a guard with two double knives.

As long as these three people, no, it should be said that as long as those two people do not fall into Chen Chongying's hands, his identity will not be revealed.

Thinking of this, Huang Xiaoshi decided to think of a way to remind King Cheng so that he could deal with it better. As long as the scholar and military adviser pays attention to it, it should be fine.

It's a pity that there is no post station in this small town.

Then you have to leave as soon as possible, go to Xiangyang City first, and then send a warning letter to the Chengwang Mansion.

Afterwards, Huang Xiaoshi returned to Wudang Mountain and told everyone the news that the Heavenly Book of Sword Dao would appear in Xiangyang.

There was no need to make any further preparations, Huang Xiaoshi and the others bid farewell to Fang Yunhua, and led their horses down the mountain.

……

In the city of Hangzhou.

Chen Chongying was wandering the street with his hands behind his back. His white clothes and white hair caught everyone's attention.

Chen Chongying didn't care about other people's eyes, he went to a rouge gouache shop, bought some rouge gouache, and then he went to a clothing store to choose some clothes.

With these things, Chen Chongying found an inn and asked for a room.

After a while, the door of the room opened, and a handsome young man walked out of the door.

This is Chen Chongying after a simple disguise.

Afterwards, Chen Chongying wandered casually in the city of Hangzhou, until when the lights were up, he turned and entered a brothel.

……

In the hall, Young Master Lu was embracing his new love, Miss Chunliu, and having fun with a few partners in business, when he heard a voice.

Lu Shaolin suppressed the surprise in his heart and turned his head. In the corner of the hall, there was a handsome young man drinking alone.

Seeing Lu Shaolin coming, the young boy smiled and nodded at him, then threw a piece of silver on the table, got up and left.

Lu Shaolin turned his head and continued to have fun with everyone, with his usual expression.

It was almost time for the curfew, and the other guests were already very drunk. After laughing for a while, Lu Shaolin slapped Chunliu's butt hard, and then got up to ask the old bustard to pay the bill.

The drunk Lu Shaolin was walking on the street, and there were no pedestrians on the street at this time.Lu Shaolin saw a small alley next to him, and got into it while unfastening his belt.

After taking a lot of urine, Lu Shaolin slowly put on his pants, tied his belt, and tidied his clothes for a while. Just as he was about to walk out and turn around, he heard someone behind him say: "It's not bad, you came Just in time."

Lu Shaolin is also a martial arts practitioner. Although his martial arts is only second-rate in the Jianghu, he is by no means extraordinary.

But he didn't sense when there was someone behind him at all, this person just appeared out of thin air like a ghost.

Lu Shaolin didn't care about his own urine on the ground, so he knelt down immediately.

"See the father-in-law for a humble position."

"Oh?" Lu Shaolin's reaction exceeded Chen Chongying's expectations. He just told Lu Shaolin through air transmission that he asked him to meet in the alley during the curfew.

Unexpectedly, Lu Shaolin knew his identity as soon as they met.

"You know me?" Chen Chongying asked Lu Shaolin.

Lu Shaolin knelt down and kowtowed, "This is the first time I've seen my father-in-law."

"Then how did you know that I came from the palace?" Chen Chongying asked curiously.

"Because, father-in-law, your temperament is different from ordinary people, you are like a stand out from the crowd, you can recognize it at a glance." Lu Shaolin replied honestly.

Chen Chongying nodded, this kid has good eyesight.

Of course, he also knew this.

If you stay in one place for a long time or do a job for a long time, your temperament will change.

They are also full of fat, but it is very easy for chefs and butchers to distinguish them.

The same is true for the people in the palace. As long as they stay in the palace for three to five years, the smell of the palace will not be able to get rid of it.

That's why Chen Chongying's coachman had to choose An Zi, who was still unpurified. Similarly, if he wanted to investigate the matter in Hangzhou, he naturally couldn't come forward by himself.

Before Chen Chongying left the palace, he deliberately searched for files and wrote down the information and contact codes of several secret spies of the East Factory. The first person he found was Lu Shaolin.

"Get up, the ground is full of urine, you don't feel too dirty." Chen Chongying said to Lu Shaolin.

"Yes." After Lu Shaolin got up, he bowed to Chen Chongying again and said, "Lu Shaolin is a lowly worker, and he obeys his father-in-law."

Chen Chongying was very satisfied with Lu Shaolin's attitude, and he said to Lu Shaolin: "I need all the news about King Cheng in the past ten years, everything is fine and small, you know what to say.

Within three days, you go to the Yuelai Inn in the city and tell the shopkeeper to just look for Baimei. "

"Obey." Lu Shaolin bowed his head to Chen Chongying again when he heard this.

After Chen Chongying patted Lu Shaolin on the shoulder, he walked behind him.

After a few breaths, Lu Shaolin turned around cautiously, and he couldn't even see a ghost in the alley.

If it wasn't for the urine stains on his pants, Lu Shaolin would have thought he was drunk and dreaming.

There was the sound of a gong in the distance, and the curfew had begun.

Lu Shaolin trotted all the way, and returned to the Golden Wind Escort before the night watchman went to the street.

(End of this chapter)