Long Sword and Jun Wu

Chapter 4
Gongsun Yin looked at him in fear, he was just a little doctor, he didn't have much punching skills, and even the short knife in his hand was given to him by Master Cui for self-defense, purely for good looks.

"Go!" Zhang Song endured the pain and yelled at Gongsun Yin, and then attacked with his sword again, intending to drag the man in black.

Wuchou knew that the person in front of him would fight to the death to protect him, so he lightly held a sword flower in his hand, and fought with Zhang Song again.

"Hurry up!" Zhang Song yelled at Gongsun Yin again in his busy schedule, Gongsun Yin came back to his senses, said "Oh", quickly helped Zhang Zhilan and the two of them, and ran forward.

Zhang Zhilan looked back frequently, and kept murmuring "Big Brother" in her mouth.

Although Zhang Song has tried his best, but there is a huge gap between the two men's force, I saw the young man in black flying with the tip of his sword, cutting Zhang Song's right wrist tendon, Zhang Song let out an "ah" in pain, and dropped the sword from his hand Flying out, Zhang Song just watched the silver sword piercing his heart with a "chick" sound.

"Hmm." Zhang Song snorted, kneeling weakly with both legs.

The two people running ahead looked back when they heard the sound, "Brother~!" Zhang Zhilan looked at the silver sword on Zhang Song's heart, screamed in horror, stopped on her feet, and completely forgot to run away.

With a sound of "cha", Wuchou pulled out the sword, and blood spurted out, but there was not a single drop of blood on his sword.

Zhang Song's eyes gradually faded, and he fell back after a while, and he was silent again.

"Brother~." Zhang Zhilan looked at Zhang Song who was lying on the ground, her legs softened, and she also fell to her knees, Cui Heng in her arms howled even more fiercely.

In an instant, Wuchou flew up to the three of them, snatched the little girl from Zhang Zhilan's arms, and returned to the place where Zhang Song was killed just now.

This back and forth, but in the blink of an eye, when Zhang Zhilan came back to her senses, her daughter Cui Heng was already in the hands of the man in black, and the blade was on her throat.

"Heng'er!" Zhang Zhilan shouted hoarsely, running towards her.

"Stop!" Wuchou shouted, "If you don't want her to die, hand over the "Golden Phoenix and Jade Pen". "
Zhang Zhilan nodded hastily, "Okay, okay, I'll give it to me, you let her go soon."
I don't know if he was dumbfounded by fright, Cui Heng didn't cry, but only had tears in his eyes, watching his mother walking towards her sobbingly.

Wuchou didn't know that Yu Kai was on Cui Heng's body. Seeing Zhang Zhilan walking towards him, she thought she was going to play some tricks to snatch her away, and she was furious for a moment: "I'm courting death!"

Swinging the sword was about to cut towards Cui Heng.

With a flash of silver light, Zhang Zhilan exclaimed "No!!"
Seeing that the sword in Wuchou's hand was about to slit Cui Heng's throat, he heard a sound of "咻~" piercing through the air, and a small object hit Wuchou's right elbow.

"Hmm..." Wuchou snorted softly, his whole arm was numb and weak, the silver sword in his hand fell off unexpectedly, the elbow was scratched, and a few traces of blood seeped out.

Before he could recover, there was another "咻~", and another small stone flew towards him again, this time hitting the left wrist that was holding Cui Heng.

As soon as her hand was released, Cui Heng fell. Zhang Zhilan saw her daughter was about to kiss the ground. At the very moment, a small figure flew up, hugged Cui Heng, rolled to the side, and stopped safely.

Zhang Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief, and fell to her knees weakly.

"Zhilan, Zhilan, are you alright...?" Gongsun Yin, who had also been frightened for a long time, staggered over and knelt down to support Zhang Zhilan.

Zhang Zhilan looked at the person holding Cui Heng, who seemed to be a five or six-year-old boy, looked at his small figure, but his movements were neat, she nodded her thanks to him, "Thank you, little brother."
The little boy picked up Cui Heng, walked towards them, and handed Cui Heng back to Zhang Zhilan, "Ma'am, don't be polite."
Cui Heng stared fixedly at the little boy with big teary eyes, as if he still wanted to be hugged by this brother, unwilling to leave, and stretched out his little hand to the little boy again.

The little boy smiled lightly, patted Cui Heng's head, and comforted him: "Hey, don't be afraid, it's okay."
Wuchou took a few steps back, looking at the bloody pebble on the ground in disbelief.

It's just a stone, not some unique hidden weapon?
Wuchou's stern face was slightly distorted, he had always boasted of his martial arts prowess, in Chang'an City and even in the entire Tang Dynasty, few people were his opponents, but tonight, he actually fell on a small stone.

He looked up and looked around.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, but it's not the night of murder. There are already enough people who are going to die tonight, but how about more murder?"

In the evening wind, a strong and thick voice came, echoing on the empty road.

The outskirts of the city were either trees or the Temple of the Earth God. When they looked up, they saw a person standing on the roof of a ruined temple.Under the moonlight, looking at his white clothes fluttering and white beard, he is actually an old man.

The old man floated down to the ground and slowly approached them. Only then did they see clearly that the old man was very old, but his eyes were bright, his steps were steady, and he carried a sword on his back.

The old man said to the little boy, "Min'er, keep an eye on them."
"Yes, Master." The little boy really pulled out a small dagger from his arms, and stood in front of the three of them, as if he wanted to protect them.

The old man stood still in front of Wuchou, with one hand behind his back and the other hand twirling his white beard, and said to him, "Young man, your murderous intent is very strong!"
Wuchou looked at the old man in front of him on guard, seeing that he had just hurt himself with a small stone and knocked down his sword, but he hadn't noticed it before, which shows that this person's skill is unfathomable, and he couldn't help but He asked, "Who is Senior?"
"Hehe." The old man smiled lightly and replied frankly, "Ye Fashan."
When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Taisu real person?" comes from Wuchou.

"Master Ye?" From Gongsun Yin.

However, Gongsun Yin had only heard about this strange man at the Imperial Medical Office, but had never seen him in person.I only know that he has profound Taoism and is highly valued by the current saint, but I don't think he is also skilled in martial arts, and he still appears here.

Ye Fashan let out a "huh" and asked curiously, "How do you know the name of the old Taoist before? Young man, what's your name?"

"Ying Wuchou." He also reported frankly, then squatted down and picked up the fallen sword, and put it across his chest.

"Yes?" Ye Fashan frowned slightly, and when he saw the silver long sword in front of him and the crescent moon pattern on the sword, he couldn't help asking in surprise, ""Silver Que"?
Looking at Ying Wushou, he asked again, "Your Father Lingtang, but Ying Youqian and Qiu Siyue?"
Ying Wuchou glanced at the "Silver Sword" in front of him, frowned slightly, but still replied, "Exactly." But her tone was reluctant to admit it.

Ye Fashan was a little surprised, looked at Zhang Zhilan's mother and daughter, then glanced at Cui Heng's neck, and asked Ying Wuchou, "Princess Taiping sent you here?"

"Not bad." Ying Wushou replied indifferently.

"Ah~!" Ye Fashan sighed softly, "The Ying family has been walking in the rivers and lakes for decades, and they have always been chivalrous, hoeing the strong and helping the weak. Whenever someone encounters difficulties and asks them for help, they will definitely lend a helping hand. Everyone in the rivers and lakes respects them. You have given them the honorific title of "Responsive to All Requests". As their descendants, you don't know right from wrong and want to kill these helpless women and children indiscriminately. How can you tell them to understand? "

Ying Wushou sneered and said, "Any request will be granted"?It's just that those people don't want to make progress, and they just want to ask others for help when they encounter problems, taking advantage of others.The father and mother don't care, but Wuchou is unwilling to take such a path, and it's just that they have different wishes. "
"As for what is "yes" and what is "no"?The seniors obeyed the saints and served Princess Taiping without worry, so they felt that saints were all right, and His Highness the princess was wrong.Hmph, but each is their own master. "
Ying Wuchou said frankly that in his opinion, things in the world are just different positions, and there is no distinction between right and wrong.

　Juggernaut Pei Min and Aunt Gongsun first met when they were young

　　
　
(End of this chapter)