Legend of the Knight

Chapter 70

The [-] li journey is easy, Huang Xiaoshi has just returned to Sichuan.

For Huang Xiaoshi, this trip back to Sichuan was a relaxing and pleasant one.

From Luoyang to the narrow mountain road in the middle of Sichuan, he used to walk back and forth several times with the doormen carrying the goods on their backs. Compared with walking empty-handed like this now, it was much more difficult.It is not uncommon for the person carrying the goods to accidentally fall off the cliff with the goods along the way.

It's easy to go by land, but it's only relative to the waterway. The natural trestle road is so easy to walk.

There is a saying that the road to Shu is difficult.

Shuzhong is a place that once you come, you don't want to leave.

Of course, "I don't want to go". In addition to the comfortable life in Sichuan, more factors may be that people are afraid of tossing people on the way in and out of Sichuan. It is not easy to get in, and it is also difficult to get out.

So the old saying "you can't enter Shu if you are young, and you can't leave Shu if you are old", but there is something new in it when you think about it carefully.

After walking thousands of miles, he arrived in Chengdu, where the new main gate of Shennong Baicaomen is now, but Huang Xiaoshi turned around and turned a corner, and climbed the mountain.

Which mountain to climb?

Qingcheng Mountain.

……

On the way back to Sichuan, Huang Xiaoshi couldn't make up his mind whether to return to Shennong Baicao Gate first or go to Qingcheng Mountain first. After arriving in Chengdu, Huang Xiaoshi discovered a legendary figure.

This legendary character is not a specific person, but a type of person.

It's very strange to say that Huang Xiaoshi has never seen the real Jin Yiwei, but it doesn't matter that he recognized the Jin Yiwei at a glance.

In the era when everyone on the street wore coarse cloth, Jin Yiwei's unusually unique attire was very eye-catching, and it could even be said to stand out from the crowd.

What's even more strange is that Jin Yiwei was walking on the street, but everyone who passed by walked away from him at a distance, like a school of fish seeing a shark.

After seeing Jin Yiwei, Huang Xiaoshi immediately understood that the search for the son had already begun.

The reason why Huang Xiaoshi returned to Shuzhong ahead of time was that he was not sure of the specific time of the secret search for the crown prince in Shuzhong.

Because Huang Xiaoshi can only work backwards from the original plot results, he is not sure about the timing.

Therefore, Huang Xiaoshi's idea was to use the pretext of participating in Gong Guangjie's wedding to squat in Sichuan, waiting for an opportunity.

I don't know, whether Huang Xiaoshi came at the right time, or the speed of the development of the incident was faster than Huang Xiaoshi expected, when they arrived in Chengdu, even Jin Yiwei had already been dispatched.

Huang Xiaoshi yelled in his heart that it's not good, he was too greedy to practice, and spent too much time in Xiaoyao Valley.

Huang Xiaoshi regretted greatly in his heart, braked suddenly, turned around and left.

Huang Xiaoshi just turned around and walked away, only to hear a loud shout from behind: "Hey, you, stop for me."

Huang Xiaoshi subconsciously turned his head and saw Jin Yiwei coming towards him.

After being stunned for a moment, Huang Xiaoshi stretched out his hand to lower the straw hat on his head, turned around and walked towards the city gate at a faster pace.

With a sound of "cha", Jin Yiwei pulled out the steel knife in his hand.

Jin Yiwei's snow-white knife was so bright that everyone in the street ran away.

Speaking of which, Jin Yiwei didn't hang around on the streets, they called this kind of street patrolling a case.

Jin Yiwei is a very special profession, and their methods of handling cases are often relatively simple.

For example, the most commonly used method is to show your identity and walk on the street in an upright manner, and then carefully observe the expressions of passers-by on the road. Once you encounter someone with a different expression, you will directly take it down.

After these people are arrested and interrogated, they can always find out some crimes.

There is a saying that being a thief has a guilty conscience, the greater your aura, the more guilty the thief will be.

Most of the time, the thieves will show their feet when they are directly frightened.

So this method sounds rough, but it is tried and tested.

As for what to say, what should I do if I take the wrong person?
How confused!

How could Jin Yiwei have picked the wrong person for his work?
Definitely not, not a single one, never was, never will be.

……

This Jin Yiwei was walking and watching on the street, when suddenly a pedestrian wearing a straw hat rushed towards him, the brim of that person's hat was pressed down so low that it covered most of his face.

Just when he was about to bump into himself, suddenly the man turned around sharply, turned around and left.

Seeing this situation, Jin Yiwei naturally shouted at him.

In the end, it was fine if he didn't shout. After Jin Yiwei shouted loudly, the straw hat man not only didn't stop, but even ran away.

Hey, dare to run!
Jin Yiwei immediately pulled out his sharp knife, and then raised his voice and shouted: "Jin Yiwei is handling the case, the little thief should stop running!"

When Jin Yiwei drank, let alone the straw hat man, everyone in the street ran away.

Jin Yiwei chased after him with a knife in his hand. The thief in front obviously had some skill, so he escaped very fast. The two quickly chased to the city gate one after the other.

When the gate guards saw someone rushing towards the city gate, they naturally raised their guns to stop them. Unexpectedly, the thief kicked Mending.

With a jump, a kick, a pad, and a kick, he jumped directly over Mending's head. Not only did he not slow down, but he was a little faster.

"Get out of the way!" Jin Yiwei rushed past the gate guards with a knife in hand, and finally left a harsh sentence "trash" to the group of city gate guards who were looking at each other.

First escaped by the thieves, and then scolded by others, this doorman naturally felt uncomfortable.

I saw the head of Mending put away the long knife in his hand, spit on the ground, gritted his teeth and cursed, then raised his head to look at the stunned people, and shouted forcefully: "What is there to see?" ? Go in if you want to go in, climb up if you want to go out, let me go!"

After Jin Yiwei followed the thief out of the city, he quickly turned to the main road.

All the way to the deserted place, the thief fled more and more slowly. Finally, after the thief with the straw hat fled to a small mountain depression, he stopped.

The straw hat thief turned around and said to Jin Yiwei, who was out of breath, "Oh, I think it's rare for you to run away, so forget it."

……

A few days later, in the middle of Sichuan, Qingcheng Mountain, Taoist temple.

A pilgrim with a basket on his back walked over and sat down on the stone pier next to the gate, breathing comfortably, finally arrived.

It is only more than 200 miles from Chengdu to Mount Qingcheng, but climbing the mountain is painful.

This is called sincerity leads to spirit. Since we are here to burn incense, it doesn't matter if we are a little bit tired.

After entering the Taoist temple, this young pilgrim entered every house and worshiped the gods when he saw it, not letting go of every corner, big and small, with an extremely pious demeanor.

But if you get closer to him, you will find that this pilgrim is not as serious as he looks, and you can only hear him muttering words, such as "the old man is in good health", "the mother is in good health", "business is booming", "find a wife early" "I want a son first, then a daughter", anyway, I made a wish all at once, ignoring the gods who care about so many things.

In the evening, after the pilgrim had fasted in the Taoist temple, he asked to stay overnight in the temple.Since there were a lot of pilgrims who came to offer incense during this period, four big men squeezed into one incense room.

After dark, a group of men blew their voices with different accents. After a while, everyone felt sleepy, and gradually stopped talking, and the snoring gradually started in the room.

In the middle of the night, a figure turned over from the cot, it was Huang Xiaoshi who had worshiped the gods for a day.

After Huang Xiaoshi got up from the bed, he quickly came to the beds of several other pilgrims by virtue of the faint light of the stars and moon coming in from the window, and stretched out his hands towards them.

After a while, the snoring room gradually became quiet.

After Huang Xiaoshi massaged a few acupuncture points for the three pilgrims one by one, they quickly fell into a deep sleep, and it can be said that they could not wake up from thunder.

Black hat, soap suit, sharp knife.

Huang Xiaoshi took out the three pieces of equipment that had been stripped from Jin Yiwei's body from the pannier, and quickly put them on his body.

As for the Jin Yiwei whose equipment was borrowed, he was killed by Huang Xiaoshi's acupuncture points first. After stripping him of all his clothes, he used chicken claw skills to directly cut into a pile of minced meat.

Acupuncture, killing people, seizing clothes, dismembering corpses, throwing waste, these things Huang Xiaoshi did with ease.

Huang Xiaoshi was worried about where to find clothes, but when he first entered Chengdu, he met a man who gave him a full set of equipment.

This matter is extremely important.

The Jin Yiwei whose equipment was borrowed could not even die, let alone be found to have his clothes taken away, so he could only "disappear suddenly", disappearing forever and completely.

After changing into clothes, they were a little loose, Huang Xiaoshi tidied them carefully, and finally took out a black gauze scarf to cover his face, opened the door and stepped out.

……

In the middle of the night, Yan Yu who was sleeping soundly woke up suddenly, and his consciousness became extremely clear in an instant.

He stretched out his hand and touched the saber on the bed. He didn't open his eyes but held his breath, waiting for that moment to come.

Since owning the first saber, in the past few years, Yan Yu has walked with the sword in his arms during the day and slept with it at night. Yu has a talent for practicing swords.

Living up to everyone's expectations, Yan Yu has practiced Ziyang magic skills to the sixth level at a young age, and his swordsmanship is even more outstanding, and he has passed down the true biography of his master Qingxiazi. Even people outside the door can't help but praise Yan Yu when they see Yan Yu Talent.

It is foreseeable that in the future, Yan Yu will definitely become the leader of the Qingcheng faction.

Yan Yu does have a special feeling for the sword.

At the beginning, Yan Yu had a real sense of "need" for the sword. After living in exile with fear, only holding and touching the sword can he feel a sense of security in his heart.

Holding a sword with him for many years, Yan Yu gradually fell in love with the sword. He not only likes the sword, but also likes the feeling of flowing water and no other distractions when practicing swords. Only in this ethereal state can he forget the past and the past. those sad.

Once upon a time, when Yan Yu wiped the long sword with a silk scarf like brushing over a lover's face, he made a sincere promise in his heart: "In this life, I will collect the sword, the sword of love, and the sword of infatuation. I am willing to dedicate my body and mind to the sword. "

However, everything in the past was not broken at any time, or the fire that had been forgotten on weekdays, and the machete that hit his face often appeared in Yan Yu's dreams.

After waking up in the middle of the night, Yan Yu could only wake up gradually by touching the saber beside him.

All of that, Yan Yu really hoped that it was just a dream, even if it was a nightmare, as long as he woke up, he would disappear without a trace.

But now, the ghost who has been chasing for many years has finally come to the door.

"They haven't forgotten me after all."

Lying flat on the bed, feeling his own heartbeat, Yan Yu felt a sense of relief, and the relaxation in his heart gave him a sense of spiritual sublimation.

"Come, just let him come!"

After three heartbeats, the expected assassination did not come.

Yan Yu exhaled slowly, then opened his eyes, and then he sat up slowly.

Three steps in front of the bed stood a ghost-like black figure. From Yan Yu's deep sleep to sitting up, he stood there without moving. Some people would think it was a deadly ghost.

After Yan Yu sat up, he faced him directly, and both of them remained silent.

"Jinyiwei?"

Seeing the man's attire, Yan Yu couldn't help talking to himself.

As expected, it was Jin Yiwei. I heard that Jin Yiwei was handling the case. Although the case was closed on the surface, in fact, it must have been secretly investigated all these years.

In the end, Huangtian paid off, and he finally turned himself out.

But something was wrong, Yan Yu suddenly thought, if Jin Yiwei finds him, he only needs to go directly to the door to lock him in the daytime, and the Qingcheng faction, including the master and even the head, who can stop him?
"assassin?"

In the middle of the night, with a black veil covering his face, he appeared in his room in such an outfit, and said that he was not an assassin for fear that no one would believe him.

But since he was here to assassinate him, why did he put on the clothes of Jin Yiwei?

Yan Yu suddenly figured it out, the other party dressed up like this, in fact, he wanted to tell himself that the next thing is very variable, how to deal with it may depend on his attitude and answer.

Yan Yu quickly came up with a series of brain supplements based on his own experience. If the person opposite to him knew about these thoughts, he would definitely call him an expert.

Because the hair is so twisted, it is not impossible.

Apart from Jin Yiwei, Huang Xiaoshi really didn't know what the other spies of the imperial court looked like. In order to convince Yan Yu that he was a spy of the imperial court, he should only use the brand of Jin Yiwei.

As for the black gauze mask, that's not nonsense, Huang Xiaoshi dared to show his true colors because he was afraid that he had taken some wrong medicine.

What's more, Huang Xiaoshi still has double insurance, his face has already been painted with turmeric, even if someone lifts the black veil, what he can see is a thin yellow face with thick black eyebrows.

This thick black unlined eyebrow was carefully designed by Huang Xiaoshi, and it was a camouflage drawn with charcoal tonight.

Sometimes deliberately making out one or two very distinctive features will make people ignore other features of appearance.

Of course, everything was considered, Huang Xiaoshi not only tampered with his appearance, he munched on medicinal herbs before going up the mountain, and successfully made his voice hoarse.

Be so cautious because tonight is a very important node for Huang Xiaoshi, not only the risk is huge, but also uncontrollable.

No one knows what Yan Yu will do when he sees his attire, the worst result is that he suddenly goes berserk and fights.

In that case, Huang Xiaoshi had no choice but to run away, give up this epic mission, and think of another way.

It is impossible to kill Yan Yu by force.

What Huang Xiaoshi agrees with is "useful" killing, not doing whatever he wants, killing as he pleases.

Yan Yu was calmer than expected, what Huang Xiaoshi had to do now was to use his well-designed words, and find a way to get his words out.

What Huang Xiaoshi never expected was that Yan Yu, who had realized his enlightenment, had a clear mind at this moment, and had already entered a very high state.

"No matter what happens in the future, just follow your own heart and nature.

I will neither deliberately ask for death, nor will I please my life.

Come, let him come. "

The two looked at each other, and after a while, Yan Yu broke the silence and said, "Who are you?"

"Should I call you Yan Yu, or His Royal Highness?" Jin Yiwei's voice was a bit hoarse, but he spoke the authentic capital dialect.

It had been many years since he had heard such an authentic Beijing dialect. Ever since he arrived in the middle of Sichuan, he had only heard Bashan Shu dialect all day long. Yan Yu almost forgot what the Beijing dialect was like.

"Are you here to catch me, or to kill me?" Yan Yu sat on the edge of the bed, and then put the saber across his lap.

Although it couldn't be seen on the surface, the muscles in Yan Yu's legs were already tensed, and he was always ready to strike with his sword.

"I came here today mainly to ask you some questions." Jin Yiwei stretched out a hand and pressed down, signaling Yan Yu to relax, "You have to think about it before answering."

Yan Yu nodded slowly.

After Yan Yu relaxed a little, Jin Yiwei said again: "I am investigating the case by order, and there are some things that are still unclear, so I came here to ask you tonight."

After being silent for a while, Yan Yu said slowly, "Okay."

After listening to Yan Yu's words, Jin Yiwei nodded and said, "How much do you remember and tell me about what happened back then, don't miss a single word."

Yan Yu nodded slowly, and began his narration.

(End of this chapter)