I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Chapter 95 Pointing to the flying peak ahead

Zhang Shuwei felt around in his arms and found a pack of silver needles that had not been soaked in anesthetic. He first inserted a few needles into himself, then walked over and inserted a few needles into Su Hanshan's head, arms, and chest.

Su Hanshan immediately felt a lot better. He walked to Leng Youming and checked, and he was relieved after confirming that he was dead.

"What kind of kung fu was that just now? Shaolin lion roar?"

"No."

Zhang Shuwei went to give Li Chaoyang an injection and said, "A normal Shaolin lion roar would not have such strange power."

"In my opinion, he should have chosen to temper his throat to break through to the master realm. Just now, at the critical moment of life and death, he reappeared the combat power he had at his peak."

Su Hanshan said in surprise: "Didn't you say that he had a mental block about that Zhao Lizong? Why, when he was about to be beaten to death by us, did he no longer have a mental block?"

"Zhao Lizong's martial arts will induce psychological barriers in the loser, but this barrier is not necessarily based on Zhao Lizong himself."

Zhang Shuwei stood up and walked over. When he caught a glimpse of Leng Youming's face, he couldn't help but pause.

This man had a very bad impression on Zhang Shuwei at first and had a very extreme temper. Now he came to kill him, and he and two young men joined forces to kill him. Logically speaking, he should be very resentful and unwilling.

But the face of the dead Leng Youming, apart from being stained with blood and dust, had a strange serenity for some reason.

"Maybe he figured something out before he died."

Zhang Shuwei raised his eyes and looked into the woods and said, "He also has a subordinate with extraordinary skills. But when he came here, he met Leng Youming and you were in a stalemate, and was slightly blocked by my silver needle, and he actually ran away on the spot. It’s completely gone now.”

"No one in the world lacks the courage to lick blood with a knife. That person can be favored by Leng Youming and keep him by his side. He must be brave and courageous. He shouldn't even try one more time to get a chance to escape for his backer." No."

Su Hanshan closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows: "Are you saying that he has another backer secretly?"

"Probably."

Zhang Shuwei said, "His departure must be a message to his real backer. We must leave this forest as soon as possible."

Su Hanshan nodded, but still turned over the corpses of several enemies.

It won't take long to dig through the corpse. Since that accident, I got the Green Forest Book, and later in the night battle at the martial arts hall, I got the "Long Night Ghost Flame Spectrum" from Chen Zuen's corpse, and the full set of "Six Tao Heart Techniques" from Yin Kang's armor.

Su Hanshan was somewhat used to digging through the corpses of his enemies.

Unfortunately, apart from some money, these people didn't have any martial arts secrets on them. Instead, they found a handkerchief on Leng Youming's body, with many names and quantities of medicines written on it.

"Hey, this should be the medicine he uses to accompany his throat training!"

Zhang Shuwei took a look at it after getting it, with a bit of surprise on his face, "It must be that after he was severely injured, he often needed medicine to nourish his throat, and he wanted to use the power of medicine to restore his strength, so he kept the medicine close to his body."

Su Hanshan was a little excited and said: "The martial arts we practice are different. Will this prescription also have such good effects?"

"It will definitely have an effect. To what extent it can be achieved, I have to wait and see on the road before making any changes."

Zhang Shuwei has always advocated the integration of medicine and martial arts. When he saw this recipe that combined martial arts and medical wisdom, he felt a hundred times more energetic.

The three of them quickly left the forest.

The right judge was also running rapidly in the other direction at this time.

However, Leng Youming's last whistle also left him with some injuries. He did not have the help of a miracle doctor, so he could not raise his ten power for the time being, and his endurance had become much weaker.

At sunrise, he grabbed a horse in the town and ran for half an hour before he met more than 50 riders in black attire.

"Three hall masters!"

The right judge kept calling from a distance, and the leader of the group of riders slowed down their horses, and everyone behind them also reined in their horses.The leader has an iron crown and a long beard, his eyes are like cold lightning, his face is like cold jade, his hair is slightly curled around his ears, and he has a cold majesty. He is also dressed in black, but the material is obviously more than one grade higher than the others.

His black clothes are a rich ink color that appears after multiple layers of clothes are superimposed. Each layer of clothes is actually light and soft when viewed individually. The outer two layers are also equipped with dark silver thread patterns. Under the sunlight, If you change the angle slightly, you can see different patterns.

This kind of implicit grace gave him a demeanor as if he were a wealthy and noble grandson and had been through military experience.

Kuanggu Hall has many branches. At the beginning, there were more than forty halls in the Kingdom of Jin, but their main hall has always been in Lin'an.

The five halls under the direct control of the main hall master have a much higher status than the local branch halls. Even if they are not of noble birth, they have long developed the aura of a high-ranking official.

The leader of these black-clothed riders is Liang Guying, the third leader of the main hall.

"Right judge!"

Liang Guying frowned, "Why do you come here to look for us like this? Did you escape because your identity was exposed, or something happened, and Leng Youming can't take care of you anymore?"

The right judge reined in his horse and stopped, gasping twice: "Leng Youming is probably dead. When he went to look for Zhang Shuwei, he encountered a master who blocked him. They were evenly matched. Zhang Shuwei took the opportunity to shoot him with a silver needle. Although he shot him with a silver needle, he shot him again. Less powerful, but certainly doomed."

Liang Guying was slightly surprised and asked suspiciously: "After you secretly conveyed the news, I led people to rush here. As time goes by, no one else can meet up with Zhang Shuwei. Is it right that there is only one Li Chaoyang beside him?"

It is impossible for a mere Li Chaoyang to be evenly matched with Leng Youming.

"I don't know where that person came from. He looks less than twenty. He has dark green scales on his hands. He should be some kind of strange weapon."

On the way here, the right judge had already searched carefully in his mind, "I have never heard of such a young master in the world. Maybe it is Li Qiumian's secret preparation."

"In order to save his mother, he even sent out such secret agents."

Liang Guying thought about the person's origins in her mind, but to no avail. She shook her head and said, "Do you really think he is trying to save his mother?"

"Li Qiumian's mother doesn't know martial arts. At that age, she either has diseases that can be cured by ordinary famous doctors, or she suffers from old age and death diseases that no miracle doctor can cure. It would take a lot of effort to search all directions to invite someone who has already lived in seclusion. Zhang Shuwei?"

The right judge wondered: "Is he trying to cure himself?"

"The previous generations of Chun Nian Academy didn't have much praise for their martial arts. However, Li Qiumian had already reached the master level ten years ago. Most of them were self-taught from the academy's collection of books."

Liang Guying's eyes were slender, and he looked forward and said slowly, "Zhu Xi, a great scholar from the Confucian sect, was a close friend of Li Chunnian for a long time. Zhu Xi was obsessed with Lai Buyi's Feng Shui theory and used his reputation as a Confucian sect to collect information about him. The annotated manuscripts left in various places include many of Lai Buyi's martial arts chapters. After Zhu Xi's death, this part of the collection was left in Chunnian Academy."

"Li Qiumian can achieve the realm of a grandmaster and will definitely benefit a lot from it."

"The successors of Ke Lai Bu Yi, who are young prodigies for generations, are short-lived. It must be because of flaws in their martial arts. Maybe Li Qiumian, who is self-taught, has also learned from its shortcomings?"

The right judge actually had doubts. After hearing this martial arts anecdote, he became more convinced and said: "In this case, we will pursue them immediately and we must not let Zhang Shuwei reach Lin'an!"

"Don't worry, I don't have much confidence that I can take down a person who can compete with Leng Youming."

Liang Guying said in a deep voice, "But as soon as the news from you came back, the seven gangs under the lobby master and Prime Minister Shi who are most familiar with the terrain have also been dispatched."

"What they mean is that the farther away from Lin'an, the more unpredictable Zhang Shuwei's route will be, but the closer to Lin'an, the smaller the range of options they can choose from, and the more familiar the ground will be, the easier it will be to block people."

"We don't need to rush to fight them. As long as we make a gesture of searching and chasing them nearby and restrain their general direction, we can let them get into the trap of the lobby master and the seven factions of the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

While Liang Guying was talking, someone beside him had already unfolded several topographic maps for him so that he could compare them with the landforms in front of him.

The right judge also stepped forward to investigate carefully and found that if Zhang Shuwei and others wanted to enter Lin'an, they would all have an intersection from the surrounding routes.

"Feilai Peak!"

(End of this chapter)