I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Chapter 27 Goodbye in the early morning

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The Wheel King Sword came through the air.

Su Hanshan slapped the wall behind him with his right hand, and his body suddenly shifted and rolled out.

The Wheel King Sword penetrated the wall like a knife cutting through tofu, until it reached the hilt. The buzzing sound gradually decreased, and the wheel on the guard became slower and slower until it stopped turning.

Su Hanshan rolled around on the ground several times, covered in dirt, and reluctantly raised himself up with his right arm, looking towards Uncle Cao Wu.

Cao Wubo's eyes were wide open, and his scowl was still there, but his face was dead and dull. There was a lot of blood flowing out of two wounds on his chest. He had no breathing or heartbeat, and his life was completely cut off.

Su Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the ground.

His right leg had no feeling, but it twitched from time to time, which made him want to laugh, so he laughed out loud.

That was the phenomenon caused by the forceful manipulation of his right leg to pop out just now, and some internal force still flowing around among the bones and flesh.

His legs haven't recovered yet, so the blow just now can only be regarded as a surprise attack move he invented.

As early as when Su Hanshan was paralyzed not long ago, he once thought about whether he could use his unconscious legs as a kind of crutch with a more sophisticated structure. Just like using internal force to strengthen wood, he also used his own internal strength to control his legs. let's move.

But it is a pity that the inner and outer details of human legs are by no means comparable to ordinary wood and stone objects.

Songhe Chunyang's internal force, poured into the wood, can produce a solidifying and strengthening effect, but ultimately, it is a very crude strengthening method.

If you use that kind of hard solidification method to allow the internal force to overflow through the meridians in the legs that are already suffering from the disease, and fill the bones and flesh, driving the legs to move, it will affect the already weak flow of qi and blood. It may completely cause necrosis and atrophy of the legs.

What's more, the skin and flesh may rupture and the legs may bleed on the spot.

Therefore, when he was in the Songhe Martial Arts School, the most he could do was let his internal energy flow between his meridians and nourish him at the slowest pace.

As for the inner strength and mental methods of this Ming Dynasty world, they are too soft in nature and cannot cause a person's disabled limbs to suddenly burst out with extremely strong force. Cao Wubo was not prepared for this.

Su Hanshan's kick just now seemed simple, but it was actually a surprise attack with Songhe Chunyang as the main body, Rama's mind method as the branches, and the knowledge of both worlds.
Although it only has the power of one blow, a person only has one life.

Used at the right time, this blow can be enough to turn the tide of the battle and kill a noble man who thinks he is above ten thousand people.

Su Hanshan didn't lie down for long when he heard the sound of horse hooves rushing into the street. He quickly stood up with one hand and looked up.

It turned out to be a man from Dongchang, and there were some blood stains on his body. I didn’t know whether it was his own or someone else’s.

"Supervisor!"

The man was shocked when he saw Cao Wubo's body at a glance. He immediately raised his crossbow and fired an arrow at Su Hanshan.

Su Hanshan raised his right hand, caught the crossbow arrow, and flicked his wrist.

The short arrow flashed through the air, and when it reappeared, it had already pierced the man's forehead.

The man swayed and fell off his horse.

"You saw your boss being beaten to death by me, why do you still dare to attack me?"

Su Hanshan shook his head, adjusted his breath slightly, slapped the ground with his palm, flew away in the air, and pulled out the Wheel King Sword.

The sword is long and strong, and can be used as a walking stick.

He wanted to go directly to the ruins to see the situation of Xiao Shaofan and others, but when he passed by Cao Wubo, he felt that his left shoulder hurt so much that he felt angry. He picked up a stone from the air and hit Cao Wubo on the forehead. It was also dented.

Xiao Shaofan, who was in the ruins, had just recovered some strength, stood up and wanted to look out, and happened to see this scene.

This... I didn't expect that the powerful governor of Dongchang was not killed by a master's sword in the end, but was actually smashed to death by a rotten stone?
The chaotic thoughts in Xiao Shaofan's mind disappeared in a flash, and then he realized what he was doing, and he was overjoyed.

"Uncle Cao Wu is dead?"

He shouted, "What a good death! Brother Su Xian, can you still leap to a high place? Quickly take Cao Wubo's body to a high place and inform everyone."

Once this person dies, everyone in Dongchang will be in chaos, but the morale of Yu Qian's old team will be greatly boosted.

This bloody battle in Pingyang City will end as quickly as possible.

After hearing this, Su Hanshan reluctantly stretched out his left hand, grabbed the corpse, put his sword on the ground with his right hand, jumped up to the roof, and loudly announced the news to everyone.

The situation was exactly as Xiao Shaofan expected.

After everyone in the East Factory heard the news and saw the conspicuous official uniform on the corpse, the formation was immediately thrown into chaos.

Some people wanted to escape directly and hide their names, some wanted to snatch the horse, and some people saw the blood on Su Hanshan's body and actually wanted to kill the murderer to merit merit.

But in the end, those people were all covered up and killed by Yu Qian's old troops.

In the end, probably only those who were assigned to guard the city gate successfully escaped from Pingyang City after receiving reports from a few people.

After this battle, only fourteen people from Yu Qian's old army survived, and five of them were seriously injured.

Zhu Hui, Zhu Ji, and Dora were all unconscious. Tie Zhu had a broken arm, and a middle-aged man named He had a deep knife wound on his chest.

Wu Ning directed everyone to take care of each other, and after applying medicine and bandaging, on the next day, he decided to set off into the desert according to the original plan.

This time, there was no need to divide the troops into two groups. The grassroots of Pingyang County Government once again used the most respectful attitude and cooperated with everyone to prepare enough food, water, horses, clothing, etc.

Wu Ning did not argue with them, and led everyone to the grain stack that he had prepared earlier.

On the ninth day of March, there was indeed a strong sandstorm.Su Hanshan sat in the grain stack with the doors and windows sealed, listening to the roar of the wind outside and the sound of dust hitting the outer wall. He felt that this experience was also very novel.

"When the sandstorm passes, we will take a detour and return to the hinterland of the Central Plains."

Xiao Shaofan moved a small stool and sat beside it, grinding the medicinal powder, and said, "When the time comes, are you going to join them and find a village to live in, or are you going to venture into the world of martial arts?"

Su Hanshan said: "Before that, I should have returned to my hometown."

"Hometown?"

Xiao Shaofan asked curiously, "Speaking of where you are from, you actually speak Mandarin so well without any local accent. Are you from Yingtian Mansion yourself?"

In the Ming Dynasty, the local language of Yingtianfu was used as the official dialect. However, Yingtianfu is actually very large. Even people who belong to the same Yingtianfu have different accents.

Su Hanshan's ability to speak the Mandarin of the Ming Dynasty is purely due to the special ability brought about by his Tai Chi diagram. Of course, it will appear to be particularly standard.

"I should be considered a northerner."

Xueling County was in the north of the Chu Dynasty.

When Su Hanshan thought of this, he suddenly remembered his previous life. He was dazed for a while and then continued, "But he can also be regarded as a person near Yingtian Mansion."

Yingtian Mansion, known as Jinling in ancient times, was his hometown in his previous life. It was a county-level city near Jinling and was developing quite well.

"How can anyone go south and north?"

Xiao Shaofan just thought he was joking, shook his head and said, "Forget it, even if you want to go back to your hometown, at your age and with your skills, you will become famous in the world sooner or later."

"I'll go and have a drink with you when I have time. I hope Wu Ning's old bones can still walk by then."

Wu Ning came up from the cellar, happened to hear these words, and smiled slightly: "I hope that by then, Cao Jixiang, Shi Heng, and Xu Youzhen will have been buried."

Xiao Shaofan sneered: "Why did you only mention these few? I think the person who deserved the most punishment was the famous Supreme Emperor. He personally fought in that battle and ruined many of my compatriots in the Ming Dynasty. He accomplished nothing and still had the nerve to regain the throne. , If I have no worries in the future, I must go and meet him for a while."

Wu Ning's face changed slightly: "Don't be reckless. Throughout the ages, how could a man in the grass assassinate the emperor alone and succeed?"

"Besides, the emperor's body is related to the important responsibility of a country..."

Xiao Shaofan said calmly: "If an emperor dies, it's better to replace him with a new one. It's not like they don't have any heirs of the royal family who are old enough. Maybe a new one can do better. But you are right, I am alone He can’t get past the guards and eunuchs in the palace.”

Wu Ning paused for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking. Finally, he sighed and went back to the cellar.

"Brother Xiao."

Su Hanshan's eyes moved slightly and he said with a smile, "Your sword skills are very good, but I feel that the internal skills and mental skills you practiced before are not very good."

Xiao Shaofan did not feel dissatisfied, and said calmly: "My master's internal skills are indeed inferior to swordsmanship, but now that I have mastered Rama's mind technique, I feel that I can make further progress in the future."

"Rama's Heart Method is miraculous in healing wounds, but in terms of power..."

Su Hanshan shook his head and smiled even more happily, "Brother Xiao will have to travel around in the future, and he will inevitably make enemies of others. How can he not have a set of techniques that are good at killing at his side?"

"Let's not sleep tonight. I'll dictate a set of exercises. You can use your sword to carve out all the words and diagrams, and try to practice them several times."

Xiao Shaofan was slightly startled, a little moved, but also a little hesitant: "Could it be referring to your own mental method? You are still young, and you want to pass on such a brilliant mental method to outsiders?"

"Don't worry, I have this qualification. At worst, you can also be a successor of Songhe Chunyang Sect in the future."

Su Hanshan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, don't wait any longer. There is not much time. Let's get this done before I go back to my hometown."

The strong wind and sand have not stopped, and we can't go anywhere else, so we should have plenty of time.

Although Xiao Shaofan had this doubt in his heart, when he heard that Su Hanshan had begun to dictate the skills, he stopped thinking about it and found a wooden board to record it.

Songhe Chunyang Kung Fu contains a lot of content. In fact, in addition to internal skills, there are also supporting palm techniques.

It's just that the set of palm techniques requires the cooperation of the body, eyes, hands, and footwork. It emphasizes that force is exerted on the ground and Qi moves through all the bones. Su Hanshan's previous physical condition did not allow him to practice more, so he practiced it with just his hands. A grappler that is [-]% effective.

Now that he wanted to teach it to others, he simply taught the palm technique as well, and explained many proper terms in internal strength.

By the time Xiao Shaofan started practicing this set of exercises for the first time, it was already late at night.

On the tenth day of March, Zhu Hui woke up. Wu Ning saw that she was feeling uncomfortable suffocating in the cellar, so he brought her up for air.

Su Hanshan simply asked them to learn together. Even if he was seriously injured and couldn't practice immediately, it was still good to memorize it first.

On the night of the tenth day of the lunar month, when Su Hanshan saw that Xiao Shaofeng had practiced well, he yawned and fell asleep.

Xiao Shaofan was still immersed in the mystery of the new technique. He did not fall asleep, but felt more energetic.

March [-], early in the morning.

If Su Hanshan felt something, he suddenly woke up and saw Xiao Shaofan next to him still pacing back and forth, practicing his palm skills, and couldn't help but say hello.

"Brother Xiao."

Su Hanshan cleared his throat, sat up from the recliner, and covered his chest and abdomen with a thin quilt. He waved his hand and smiled, "I'm going back to my hometown. Please help me say goodbye to everyone."

Xiao Shaofan showed doubts, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a mysterious light flash by.

When his eyes widened, his friend who had gone through the bloody battle and the young man on the couch had disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)