Blood from Daming

Chapter 11 Smell the Fragrance
mountain temple.On the side of the road from Qingxian County to the capital, there is an old temple that only people who have passed through Sutou will visit. Most of the temple's roof beams are gone. When the weather is good, the moon will come down to accompany people.

Today's weather is very good, many people came to the temple.Xue Yun is the leader of these people. After leaving the three stones, the servants of the Qian family were not willing to go with Xue Yun and the others, and Qian Kai couldn't control the people left by the young master of the Qian family, so he had to go back to Cangzhou with them. Go to the capital by water.

Xue Yun and Xue Er sat at the gate of the temple, Xue Er said: "Will those people who died of the young master have helpers, as long as they come to Yongqing."

Xue Yun: "Those people who died were not from the Bailian sect, could it be from some other sect?"

"Could it be Wen Xiangjiao, Xu Hongru's subordinates." Xue Er said.

Xue Yun: "Why are all his slogans taught by the White Lotus?"

"Xu Hongru's Wenxiang Sect is a branch of the White Lotus Sect. It is related to the White Lotus Sect, but they form a family of their own. It can also be said that they are not the White Lotus Sect."

"That old man is not from the White Lotus Sect either, it's a mess."

"Young Master, why don't you abandon these [-] carts of goods and return to the capital early. This time, the trouble is getting worse. The old man told you that the young master's safety is the most important thing."

"Second Uncle Ghost ran away without seeing any of them. Don't hurt the reputation of Xue's family. I will use these [-] carts of goods back to the capital."

"Hey, Wen Xiangjiao dares to rebel against the emperor, so you better be careful, young master."

"Second Uncle, you just keep the car, and leave it to me for the bandits. I also want to see the Xiangjiao and see what they can do."

At dawn, Xue Er and the others directed the drivers to set horse-drawn carts and prepare to go on the road.Seven veiled men came up the official road next to the mountain temple, blocking Xue Yun's way.

Xue Yun gestured to Xue Er, and walked slowly towards the seven veiled people.

Xue Yun stood there quietly watching the seven veiled people.

Among the seven veiled figures stood three, and two on each side.The two people on the right came out, one with a pen and the other with a banner, and the person with the pen wrote on the banner, "You killed my subordinates"

Xue Yun looked at these strange people: "Which ones did I kill?"

The person holding the pen changed a banner and wrote on it, "I heard that you are very skilled in martial arts."

Xue Yun looked at these people: "It seems to be okay."

The person holding the pen changed another banner and wrote on it, "I will compete with you in martial arts."

Xue Yun thought for a while and said: "You can't talk, why should I compete with you?"

The person holding the pen changed another banner and wrote on it, "If you win, please go, if you lose, you die." The person holding the pen, and the person holding the banner returned it.

The veiled man in the middle came over. He was wearing a blue hat and a snow-white robe. He was holding a silver sword inlaid with jade. He slowly picked up the sword and pulled it out gently. The sword Under the initial sunlight, it looks like a golden dragon writhing up and down.

Xue Yun felt heavy pressure for the first time, and this was the first real master he met. He clenched the iron spear in his hand, trying to stabilize his mood by the cold iron.

Xue Yun is not afraid of the man in white in front of him, but afraid of these seven people. These seven people are all masters, and he can escape by protecting himself. How can the others be the opponents of these martial arts masters?

The white-clothed swordsman flew up and stabbed Xue Yun's face with a sword. Xue Yun focused all his strength on the white-clothed swordsman's sword, which actually contained a sword energy that broke the true energy. Xue Yun flew up and slid back, and the white-clothed swordsman flew a full distance Ten zhang away, Xue Yun also slid back a full ten zhang. At this time, the swordsman in white was about to use up his old strength.

Xue Yun cheered and said: "It's a good move and a sword." The big gun probed and the poisonous snake spat out a letter and fought with the white-clothed swordsman.

The two went back and forth for more than 30 rounds in an instant, and the two sides fought faster and faster.Xue Yun was as steady as a mountain, his steps were heavy, and his attacks became slower and slower.The white-clothed swordsman's sword is light and nimble, and he uses his strength to strike faster and faster.

Xue Yun's moves are simple and airtight, but the opponent is seven people fighting for a long time to avoid accidents, but the opponent's moves are too fast to break it.

Xue Yun felt that although the white-clothed swordsman's moves were exquisite, his skills were not as deep as his own. A thought flashed in his mind. He had to make a quick decision in order to have the energy to protect his car.

Xue Yun suddenly turned from defense to offense, and continuously made ruthless moves such as "one sword piercing the heart", "three plum blossoms", "six Buddhas coming out of the body", "long-term love into enmity" and ". Rubbing his body, he put his left hand on the right wrist of the white-clothed swordsman holding the sword, clasped his right hand around his waist, and pressed the white-clothed swordsman into his arms. The white-clothed swordsman lost his resistance for a while.

At this time, a scent of fragrance penetrated into Xue Yun's heart, and Xue Yun felt as if he was dizzy.Time stopped at this moment, Xue Yun's whole body felt numb like an electric shock, and he felt boundless soft force coming from the opponent's body, like the waves of the sea pouring into Xue Yun's body one after another, the endless elasticity and heat would almost Melting himself, and he could no longer bear to leave her.

Xue Yun's face and the white-clothed swordsman's face were tightly pressed together, only through a seemingly dispensable veil, he saw an extremely delicate and perfect face.Crystal tears rolled out of her beautiful deep eyes.

"Shameless." The swordsman in white pushed Xue Yun away as much as possible, and ran out.

Xue Yun reached out to grab her, but she floated away like a frightened bird.

Xue Yun held a sign in his hand that still left the beauty's warm body fragrance, recalling that suffocatingly bright face and heartbreaking tears.Think back to the turbulent body temperature and the intoxicating smooth and tender skin.

Xue Yun looked into the distance, smelling the subtle fragrance wafting from the token in his hand, he stood there for a long time.

The convoy moved forward, and no one spoke along the way.Finally arrived at the edge of the capital, the road has been calm for the past few days, "Everyone work hard and we will arrive at our Zhuangzi, and we will entertain everyone well then." Xue Er said.

Zhuangzi is not big, and there are forty or fifty families living in it.Most of the people in Zhuangzi came out, the adults greeted their children and the motorcade, and the children also came forward to watch the fun.

Xue Erdao: "The young master has arrived at Zhuangzi."

"Oh, I know."

Xue Erdao: "These drivers are not allowed to enter the Zhuangzi. It is also for the safety of the Zhuangzi. I will let the people in the Zhuangzi get some food and send them away after they are done."

"Second Uncle, you can figure it out."

Xue Yun has already rested in the village, the place where he is staying is the hospital where Xue's family came to the countryside, and at the moment it is empty, they bring twenty carts of goods to the courtyard.

Xue Er came over and said: "Master, the goods are finished. There are about 220 taels of gold, 750 eight pieces of gold wares, weighing 130 taels. More than 500 taels of silver and silver wares, and a small bag of gemstones and pearls. There are also more than 350 pieces of silk and satin, cloth More than 500 horses. Forty stones of rice, some gouache, clothes and other sundries."

"Second Uncle, give the coachmen two taels of silver and two buckets of rice each, and tell them to go out and talk less, and then send some fodder."

(End of this chapter)