Long Sword and Jun Wu
Chapter 5
Chapter 5
Ye Fashan twirled his white beard, shook his head slightly, and said, "The battle of temples has always been the place where the blood and bones of the royal family are buried. We, the Jianghu people, can't get involved. The old man also doesn't want to see the killing tonight. I just thought about going out of the city to escape the world, but I didn't expect that the old Taoist would run into me."
He looked up at Ying Wushou, and tried to persuade him, "Young man, listen to the advice of the old Taoist, lay down your weapons, and fly away! Don't go into this muddy water again. Today's saints are wise and decisive, and they will never be willing to take power Fall aside, your master is afraid"
Ye Fashan didn't finish the second half of the sentence, but Ying Wushou understood it clearly, he snorted softly, and said, "How do you know who wins and who loses before it's the end." He pointed the "Silver Tower" straight forward, "Senior Ye, please advise."
Ye Fashan frowned and sighed, "It seems that you will not let it go tonight. Anyway, since God has let the old man meet, even if it is God's will, the old man can't let it go. Young man, make a move!" said Then he drew the sword on his back.
The whole body of the sword is pitch black, inconspicuous.Ying Wuchou glanced at the black sword, and said softly, ""Xuanqing Sword"! "He attacked.
Ye Fashan was slightly taken aback, and said, "The young man knows a lot!" Then he raised his sword to block Ying Wushou's sword move towards his middle.
Ye Fashan's sword is strong and vigorous, while Ying Wuchou is light and quick, and his moves are fierce.The two exchanged more than ten moves at once, Ye Fashan became more and more confused, and couldn't help but handed the "Xuanqing Sword" to Ying Wuchou's feet.
Ying Wuchou tapped her toes and stepped onto Ye Fashan's sword. Using the counterforce, she leaped back more than five feet and landed lightly on the ground.
""Treading Snow Without Trace"? ! "Ye Fashan was shocked when he saw it, and asked with his sword.
"Young man, "Ten Miles of Silent Soul Returns to Heaven"-Who are you, Sun Zhentian? "
"My master." Ying Wushou replied blankly.
Sure enough, Ye Fashan said, "Your moves are swift and sharp, fast and ruthless, is it the "49 Soul Chasing Swordsmanship"?" "
Ying Wuchou nodded, "Not bad."
Ye Fashan twirled his long beard and said, "I was wondering why this old man Sun has disappeared for so many years, so he went to take his apprentice."
Then he asked, "Where is that old bastard now?"
Ying Wuchou was quite displeased to hear him address her most respected master like that, so she said flatly, "Master passed away the year before last."
Ye Fashan was quite surprised, and sighed, "Oh! I've been fighting this old man for decades, and it's a pity that I won't be able to see him for the last time."
Ying Wuchou said, "That's right, Master often mentioned your deeds, Senior Ye, to me before he was alive, and before he died, he also said that the biggest regret in this life is not being able to compete with and defeat Senior Ye again."
Ye Fashan snorted lightly, and said, "That old man is not dead. Forget it, he is dead too. That old man Sun has been cold-blooded and aloof all his life, with his eyes high above his head. He is willing to take you as his apprentice. I think you must be extremely talented to agree." Let Old Sun teach you everything!"
Ying Wuchou said indifferently, "I dare not, the master really only has one apprentice for this junior. In these years, besides teaching the junior martial arts, he also told the experience of many contests with senior Ye, saying that the internal force of the senior's "Hunyuan Jue" is pure and positive. , plus a "Xuanqing Sword", restraining his feminine inner strength and "Soul Chasing Sword" are powerless to parry. "
Ye Fashan snorted softly, and said, "No wonder you know so much about the old Taoist. It turns out that Old Man Sun took you as a disciple because he wanted to find a successor to defeat the old Taoist!"
After a pause, he asked again, "However, young man, do you know who Zun Shi is?"
Ying Wuyou said, "Of course I know."
Ye Fashan sighed again, "Although Khitan and Tang Dynasty are in harmony now, the old Taoist knows exactly what Old Sun has in mind."
Looking sharply at Ying Wuchou, "You want to be a teacher, so it's understandable to improve martial arts, but Mr. Sun is a Khitan nobleman, and he has always wanted to get involved in my Central Plains martial arts. As a citizen of the Tang Dynasty, how can you worship him as a teacher?" Woolen cloth?"
Ying Wuchou replied calmly, "Martial art has no national boundaries, not to mention what the senior said just now, Khitan and my Tang Dynasty have a friendly relationship. My Tang Dynasty has always been broad-minded and accepts all rivers. This matter in the martial arts... naturally has Those who can live there."
Ye Fashan sighed again, and said, "It seems that tonight is not destined to be peaceful." As he spoke, he put on a posture, waiting for Ying Wushou's attack.
Ying Wuchou didn't give in, stepped on the lightness kung fu, stepped on the "Silver Sword", and attacked Ye Fashan.
The little boy was astonished to see them, and was fascinated by the extraordinary swordsmanship of the two, while the little girl Cui Heng was also dazzled by watching, and forgot to cry for a while.
After a while, the sound of the two swords clashing and clashing was still incessant. Ying Wushou's sword was like a spirit snake, and his footsteps were flying, scurrying around Ye Fashan. all offensives.
In this way, the rivalry between the two is immediately apparent.
After doing dozens of moves, Ye Fashan suddenly let out a low cry, urged the "Hunyuan Jue" and pierced his right hand with force, the tip of the sword swung away the "Yinque", piercing the Hegu acupoint on Ying Wuchou's right hand, upwards Along the hand meridian, a big opening was made all the way until Quchi acupoint.
"Hmm." Ying Wuchou snorted in pain, frowning, and the "Silver Que" sword in his hand fell to the ground again with a "bang".The silver light flickered like a firefly under the moonlight.
Ying Wuchou supported his right arm with his left hand, this time it was really bruised and bleeding.The meridian in his hand was injured, and the pain pierced into his heart, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
He took a look at the wound on his right hand. Fortunately, Ye Fashan left five points open and did not cut off his meridian, otherwise his right arm might be useless tonight.
Ying Wuchou's eyes darkened slightly, and she looked at Ye Fashan, "Thank you for your mercy, senior."
Ye Fashan saw that although he did everything he could to pursue fame and fortune, he could still take it up and put it down, so he couldn't help secretly praising him, and said with a finger on his beard, "Old Sun's swordsmanship is unparalleled, but there is no such thing as a 30-[-]-year-old swordsman." , It’s hard to achieve great success. Young man, as the old man said, your murderous intent is too strong, so you will inevitably be eager for quick success.”
Ying Wuchou pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.
Ye Fashan continued, "In fact, whether it is sword or swordsmanship, we "humans" are used. If "humans" cannot understand the true artistic conception of martial arts, even if we get the best sword in the world and learn the best sword in the world. His sword skills are also in vain.You are still young, leave as soon as possible, and think about the words of the old way. "
Ying Wushou leaned over to pick up the silver que, put the sword into its sheath, and cupped his hands to Ye Fashan, "This junior will bid farewell to Senior Ye. One day in the future, this junior will definitely be able to achieve the best swordsmanship in the world." After speaking, she turned around and cast "Tread the snow without a trace" and go.
Ye Fashan looked at his back, shook his head and sighed, "Oh! Young man, you didn't understand what the old man meant at all."
What a pity for such a martial arts genius!
Gongsun Yin and Zhang Zhilan at the side were all relieved when they saw that Ying Wushou was wounded and left.Looking at Ye Fashan who was approaching, he quickly knelt down and thanked him.
"Thank you Master Ye for saving your life."
"Thank you, Master, for your help."
Ye Fashan helped them up and looked at the girl in Zhang Zhilan's arms. The girl was pretty and charming, her lips were like peach blossoms, her big eyes were full of tears, and she was staring at him blankly.
With a smile on the corner of Ye Fashan's lips, he reached out to touch the red rope around the girl's neck, and pulled out the "golden phoenix and jade pen".
Gongsun Yin and Zhang Zhilan were slightly startled, "Master!?"
Ye Fashan only flipped through it for a while, then put it back, and said to them, "This piece of 'Golden Phoenix Jade' is not a good thing, you still want to take it away? "
Gongsun Yin has no right to call the shots and only looks at Zhang Zhilan.
Zhang Zhilan glanced at the phoenix, she also knew that their disaster should be caused by this thing, but it was entrusted to her by Cui Chenglan, and she must keep it safe, since she agreed, she must protect it.
"This." Zhang Zhilan really didn't dare to speak.The national teacher also kindly reminded me.
Seeing her troubled look, Ye Fashan knew it in his heart, and said with a faint smile, "Forget it, everything has a cause and an effect, whether it's a blessing or a disaster, and a disaster can't be avoided, it's the destiny."
What he said was so mysterious that Gongsun Yin and Zhang Zhilan were stunned when they heard it.The little girl Cui Heng stared blankly at Ye Fashan, then turned her head and stretched out her arms to the little boy, still asking him to hug him.
The little boy looked at the master, Ye Fashan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Hehe." He nodded, so the little boy smiled and hugged Cui Heng, stretched out his hand to tease her face.
Ye Fashan looked at Gongsun Yin and the two, and said, "This is my apprentice—Pei Min."
Because of hugging Cui Heng, the little boy Pei Min nodded to several people, Gongsun Yin and Zhang Zhilan returned the salute: "Thank you, little hero, for saving me."
Ye Fashan said again, "The old Taoist is going back to Mount Taihe on Jiangnan Road with his disciples. Where are you going? The old Taoist will go with you!"
Gongsun Yin knew that he was going to escort them, so he immediately cupped his hands and thanked Ye Fashan, "Thank you, Master Guoshi."
Ye Fashan smiled and said, "No problem, let's go."
Several people worked together to bury Zhang Song first, and then followed Ye Fashan to the unknown journey.
The moniker full of Jianghu flavor, "Ghost Seeing Sorrow" temporarily withdraws from the stage.Ye Fashan, Taisu real person, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty
(End of this chapter)
Ye Fashan twirled his white beard, shook his head slightly, and said, "The battle of temples has always been the place where the blood and bones of the royal family are buried. We, the Jianghu people, can't get involved. The old man also doesn't want to see the killing tonight. I just thought about going out of the city to escape the world, but I didn't expect that the old Taoist would run into me."
He looked up at Ying Wushou, and tried to persuade him, "Young man, listen to the advice of the old Taoist, lay down your weapons, and fly away! Don't go into this muddy water again. Today's saints are wise and decisive, and they will never be willing to take power Fall aside, your master is afraid"
Ye Fashan didn't finish the second half of the sentence, but Ying Wushou understood it clearly, he snorted softly, and said, "How do you know who wins and who loses before it's the end." He pointed the "Silver Tower" straight forward, "Senior Ye, please advise."
Ye Fashan frowned and sighed, "It seems that you will not let it go tonight. Anyway, since God has let the old man meet, even if it is God's will, the old man can't let it go. Young man, make a move!" said Then he drew the sword on his back.
The whole body of the sword is pitch black, inconspicuous.Ying Wuchou glanced at the black sword, and said softly, ""Xuanqing Sword"! "He attacked.
Ye Fashan was slightly taken aback, and said, "The young man knows a lot!" Then he raised his sword to block Ying Wushou's sword move towards his middle.
Ye Fashan's sword is strong and vigorous, while Ying Wuchou is light and quick, and his moves are fierce.The two exchanged more than ten moves at once, Ye Fashan became more and more confused, and couldn't help but handed the "Xuanqing Sword" to Ying Wuchou's feet.
Ying Wuchou tapped her toes and stepped onto Ye Fashan's sword. Using the counterforce, she leaped back more than five feet and landed lightly on the ground.
""Treading Snow Without Trace"? ! "Ye Fashan was shocked when he saw it, and asked with his sword.
"Young man, "Ten Miles of Silent Soul Returns to Heaven"-Who are you, Sun Zhentian? "
"My master." Ying Wushou replied blankly.
Sure enough, Ye Fashan said, "Your moves are swift and sharp, fast and ruthless, is it the "49 Soul Chasing Swordsmanship"?" "
Ying Wuchou nodded, "Not bad."
Ye Fashan twirled his long beard and said, "I was wondering why this old man Sun has disappeared for so many years, so he went to take his apprentice."
Then he asked, "Where is that old bastard now?"
Ying Wuchou was quite displeased to hear him address her most respected master like that, so she said flatly, "Master passed away the year before last."
Ye Fashan was quite surprised, and sighed, "Oh! I've been fighting this old man for decades, and it's a pity that I won't be able to see him for the last time."
Ying Wuchou said, "That's right, Master often mentioned your deeds, Senior Ye, to me before he was alive, and before he died, he also said that the biggest regret in this life is not being able to compete with and defeat Senior Ye again."
Ye Fashan snorted lightly, and said, "That old man is not dead. Forget it, he is dead too. That old man Sun has been cold-blooded and aloof all his life, with his eyes high above his head. He is willing to take you as his apprentice. I think you must be extremely talented to agree." Let Old Sun teach you everything!"
Ying Wuchou said indifferently, "I dare not, the master really only has one apprentice for this junior. In these years, besides teaching the junior martial arts, he also told the experience of many contests with senior Ye, saying that the internal force of the senior's "Hunyuan Jue" is pure and positive. , plus a "Xuanqing Sword", restraining his feminine inner strength and "Soul Chasing Sword" are powerless to parry. "
Ye Fashan snorted softly, and said, "No wonder you know so much about the old Taoist. It turns out that Old Man Sun took you as a disciple because he wanted to find a successor to defeat the old Taoist!"
After a pause, he asked again, "However, young man, do you know who Zun Shi is?"
Ying Wuyou said, "Of course I know."
Ye Fashan sighed again, "Although Khitan and Tang Dynasty are in harmony now, the old Taoist knows exactly what Old Sun has in mind."
Looking sharply at Ying Wuchou, "You want to be a teacher, so it's understandable to improve martial arts, but Mr. Sun is a Khitan nobleman, and he has always wanted to get involved in my Central Plains martial arts. As a citizen of the Tang Dynasty, how can you worship him as a teacher?" Woolen cloth?"
Ying Wuchou replied calmly, "Martial art has no national boundaries, not to mention what the senior said just now, Khitan and my Tang Dynasty have a friendly relationship. My Tang Dynasty has always been broad-minded and accepts all rivers. This matter in the martial arts... naturally has Those who can live there."
Ye Fashan sighed again, and said, "It seems that tonight is not destined to be peaceful." As he spoke, he put on a posture, waiting for Ying Wushou's attack.
Ying Wuchou didn't give in, stepped on the lightness kung fu, stepped on the "Silver Sword", and attacked Ye Fashan.
The little boy was astonished to see them, and was fascinated by the extraordinary swordsmanship of the two, while the little girl Cui Heng was also dazzled by watching, and forgot to cry for a while.
After a while, the sound of the two swords clashing and clashing was still incessant. Ying Wushou's sword was like a spirit snake, and his footsteps were flying, scurrying around Ye Fashan. all offensives.
In this way, the rivalry between the two is immediately apparent.
After doing dozens of moves, Ye Fashan suddenly let out a low cry, urged the "Hunyuan Jue" and pierced his right hand with force, the tip of the sword swung away the "Yinque", piercing the Hegu acupoint on Ying Wuchou's right hand, upwards Along the hand meridian, a big opening was made all the way until Quchi acupoint.
"Hmm." Ying Wuchou snorted in pain, frowning, and the "Silver Que" sword in his hand fell to the ground again with a "bang".The silver light flickered like a firefly under the moonlight.
Ying Wuchou supported his right arm with his left hand, this time it was really bruised and bleeding.The meridian in his hand was injured, and the pain pierced into his heart, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
He took a look at the wound on his right hand. Fortunately, Ye Fashan left five points open and did not cut off his meridian, otherwise his right arm might be useless tonight.
Ying Wuchou's eyes darkened slightly, and she looked at Ye Fashan, "Thank you for your mercy, senior."
Ye Fashan saw that although he did everything he could to pursue fame and fortune, he could still take it up and put it down, so he couldn't help secretly praising him, and said with a finger on his beard, "Old Sun's swordsmanship is unparalleled, but there is no such thing as a 30-[-]-year-old swordsman." , It’s hard to achieve great success. Young man, as the old man said, your murderous intent is too strong, so you will inevitably be eager for quick success.”
Ying Wuchou pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.
Ye Fashan continued, "In fact, whether it is sword or swordsmanship, we "humans" are used. If "humans" cannot understand the true artistic conception of martial arts, even if we get the best sword in the world and learn the best sword in the world. His sword skills are also in vain.You are still young, leave as soon as possible, and think about the words of the old way. "
Ying Wushou leaned over to pick up the silver que, put the sword into its sheath, and cupped his hands to Ye Fashan, "This junior will bid farewell to Senior Ye. One day in the future, this junior will definitely be able to achieve the best swordsmanship in the world." After speaking, she turned around and cast "Tread the snow without a trace" and go.
Ye Fashan looked at his back, shook his head and sighed, "Oh! Young man, you didn't understand what the old man meant at all."
What a pity for such a martial arts genius!
Gongsun Yin and Zhang Zhilan at the side were all relieved when they saw that Ying Wushou was wounded and left.Looking at Ye Fashan who was approaching, he quickly knelt down and thanked him.
"Thank you Master Ye for saving your life."
"Thank you, Master, for your help."
Ye Fashan helped them up and looked at the girl in Zhang Zhilan's arms. The girl was pretty and charming, her lips were like peach blossoms, her big eyes were full of tears, and she was staring at him blankly.
With a smile on the corner of Ye Fashan's lips, he reached out to touch the red rope around the girl's neck, and pulled out the "golden phoenix and jade pen".
Gongsun Yin and Zhang Zhilan were slightly startled, "Master!?"
Ye Fashan only flipped through it for a while, then put it back, and said to them, "This piece of 'Golden Phoenix Jade' is not a good thing, you still want to take it away? "
Gongsun Yin has no right to call the shots and only looks at Zhang Zhilan.
Zhang Zhilan glanced at the phoenix, she also knew that their disaster should be caused by this thing, but it was entrusted to her by Cui Chenglan, and she must keep it safe, since she agreed, she must protect it.
"This." Zhang Zhilan really didn't dare to speak.The national teacher also kindly reminded me.
Seeing her troubled look, Ye Fashan knew it in his heart, and said with a faint smile, "Forget it, everything has a cause and an effect, whether it's a blessing or a disaster, and a disaster can't be avoided, it's the destiny."
What he said was so mysterious that Gongsun Yin and Zhang Zhilan were stunned when they heard it.The little girl Cui Heng stared blankly at Ye Fashan, then turned her head and stretched out her arms to the little boy, still asking him to hug him.
The little boy looked at the master, Ye Fashan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Hehe." He nodded, so the little boy smiled and hugged Cui Heng, stretched out his hand to tease her face.
Ye Fashan looked at Gongsun Yin and the two, and said, "This is my apprentice—Pei Min."
Because of hugging Cui Heng, the little boy Pei Min nodded to several people, Gongsun Yin and Zhang Zhilan returned the salute: "Thank you, little hero, for saving me."
Ye Fashan said again, "The old Taoist is going back to Mount Taihe on Jiangnan Road with his disciples. Where are you going? The old Taoist will go with you!"
Gongsun Yin knew that he was going to escort them, so he immediately cupped his hands and thanked Ye Fashan, "Thank you, Master Guoshi."
Ye Fashan smiled and said, "No problem, let's go."
Several people worked together to bury Zhang Song first, and then followed Ye Fashan to the unknown journey.
The moniker full of Jianghu flavor, "Ghost Seeing Sorrow" temporarily withdraws from the stage.Ye Fashan, Taisu real person, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty
(End of this chapter)
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