Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 28 Yamagata Water
The gate of Huixian Temple under Dawang Peak was suddenly knocked open, which shocked everyone. They thought that the Qing soldiers were so fast in their pursuit that they could find their foothold before the east was still unknown.

"Don't panic, there is little momentum outside, it must not be chasing soldiers."

Yuan Huazi is a very bachelor, he just sits in front of the statue of Sanqing and recites the Taoist scriptures, and at this moment he is the first to speak out to comfort everyone.

The facts were exactly as he said, they were relieved only to see that it was Jiang Wen who came, but the cold wind outside the door blew bloody smell into the house, which made them nervous again.

"Really, come and save people."

Jiang Wen laid the injured Zhu Xiaoqian beside the children and took out a bunch of bottles and jars from his arms.

"Okay, you have no...measurable longevity! Treat me as a hospital, can't you calm down!"

Yuan Huazi sucked in a breath of cold air, turned his body and managed to hold back the urge to curse.

At this time, Zhu Xiaoqian, who was dying all the way, made a weak voice and spoke.

"Dao...chang, don't blame...they, it's me...ahem..."

Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat, splashing red on the blue bricks in the Taoist temple, and his eyes were full of gray and lifeless eyes.

"Yes... I thought I was right, and I ran into something hard... It's my fault, please save the child first..."

The voice was intermittent, but Zhu Xiaoqian's eyes were fixed on Ningdie and Wending. This demeanor made those who heard it sad and those who saw it cry, and the whole audience felt sad.

Jiang Wen was greatly moved, and said seriously to the old Taoist priest: "When a person is about to die, his words are also kind. Taoist priest, you should respect this mother-in-law and save the child first, and leave her alone!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Xiaoqian choked suddenly, and looked straight at Jiang Wen, as if even a ghost would not let him go.

Turtle breathing skill, right? Playing dead, right? Jiang Wen sneered, it’s alright if others don’t know about it, would he still not know the ability of this Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara to pretend to be dead?

Obviously I have applied Zhixue Shengji Powder on it, how could it be possible that I will die when I arrive at the Taoist temple? Isn't this bullying an honest person?

Yuan Huazi sighed and said: "Forget it, since the world is a furnace, good fortune is a mold, and you can sacrifice yourself for others, how can the old Taoist refuse to save you?"

Honest Humane Master really took the bait obediently.

At this time, even if he sees it through, he can only grit his teeth and admit it, otherwise what will happen to his image as a master of Taoism? Leaving aside the fearsome words, he may go to the Netherworld at any time at his age. Remembering his sin of ignoring death, wouldn't it be a waste of years of practice.

"Since the Taoist priest said so, I will entrust it to you."

Jiang Wen immediately put on a smile, and tightly held Yuan Huazi's hands, knowing that the Taoist priest is a good man who has seen through and will not tell the truth.

The allusion that Yuan Huazi just said came from Zhuangzi's "The Great Master", probably in order not to disturb the change from life to death-if you want to die, die quickly, don't act in front of him to disgust him.

"Jiang Wen, do you mean to go out?"

Yuan Huazi was astonished, and quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, "If something happens to you again, the old man will not care about you."

He felt that the sun was coming out from the west. Jiang Wen usually lived on Dawang Peak cautiously, but never showed his martial arts. He was afraid of getting into trouble, so he specially learned Mian Zhang from him.

But this time, he actually took the initiative to provoke the world...

Jiang Wen shook his head in frustration, appearing to have a headache, "Everyone has been killed, but the badge is still a fourth-rank coat collar. Now either I kill them, or they want to kill me."

The old Taoist choked up on the spot, and slowly took out a square stone carved with complicated patterns from the side.

"Then I won't advise you anymore—take this with you when you enter the mountain."

Jiang Wen said with some emotion: "This is... let me go into the mountains to protect against tigers, leopards, wolves and worms? Daoist, you don't have to worry about me so much."

Yuan Huazi raised his white eyebrows, and said angrily: "Don't get me wrong, I have already traced the true shape above. I asked you to take it and put it on the grave. This stone is the best brick for the yin house. !"

...tight...seal...line...outside...no...accurate...answer...question...

"Xiguan, in front of you is the ruins of the Minyue King City. During the Warring States period, the city was built to defend the emperor, and the country was built to house the residents. This city is empty with mountains and rivers but no country to use. It is very strange, but it is just right for us to Garrison troops."

Standing on the hill, Chen Jinnan pointed to the opposite hill, and saw that there were overgrown grass, shrubs everywhere, and a pool full of autumn water.

The original high terraces were scaled, but now there are only ravines, and many palaces, towers and princely mansions have long been wiped out.Occasionally, there are a few ruins of the old ruins standing out on it, like the mottled ribs of the dead. Even if Yu Shan, the king of Minyue, was resurrected, he could not connect it with the once magnificent capital.

"At the beginning, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty ordered the palace to be set on fire, and all the people were moved between the lakes and the mountains. After hundreds of years, the prosperity of this mountain disappeared, and it never regained its vitality. Before I came here, I asked people, and the people gathered here for the last time. The people who live here are all survivors of the former Song Dynasty..."

The haze between Hong Xi's official brows has cleared away, his cold star-like eyes swept across the mountains and rivers, there are mountains and not mountains in front of him, what he hears is the past, but he always thinks of the present.

"If all the great rivers and mountains fall into the hands of the Tartars, even if we follow the example of the people of Song Dynasty and enter this great mountain of Wuyi, we will not be able to escape."

After listening for a long time, Chen Jinnan said to Hong Xiguan, "Today at night, we will set up an ambush in the ancient city, blockade the east, west and north sides. I will lead the iron-blooded youth group in the center, and the Shaolin disciples and others will be under your command."

Officer Hong Xi nodded silently, and bowed his hands in a salute.

"The whole country is destroyed in one fell swoop."

Chen Jinnan got up with his sword, and quietly put away the smoked yellow scroll referring to the mountain in front of him. His movements were as gentle as if the dust was blowing, as if a wider movement would disturb the existence in the half-damaged scroll.

Seeing the two men getting together mysteriously again, Hong Dou tiptoed to get closer, and couldn't help being curious to see the contents of the scroll.

But when she approached, the scroll had already been half rolled up, and only the "Jixi Palace Treasure", "Treasure of the Same Text under Heaven" left by the vermilion ink pad on the edge of the scroll, and a scratched gourd could be seen. The shape is "Shaodong". Although the imprint is old, it is as bright as it is about to ooze blood.

Chen Jinnan turned around nervously, and smiled when he saw the red bean thief's expression.

"Miss Hongdou, I can give you anything else you want, but this painting is a disaster, and it must never be tossed around in the world."

Hongdou curled her lips, and turned her head to look at Hong Xiguan with disdain: "I'm here to change Xiguan's medicine, who is interested in seeing some broken paintings."

Hearing these words, Hong Xiguan finally sighed, and this time he took the initiative to say to Hongdou: "You have to take care of yourself too."

Hongdou blushed in embarrassment, as if she didn't expect Hong Xiguan to show such emotion, she raised her fist and slammed it on his chest, "I hate it, why are you saying such things at this time!"

While they were chatting on the top of the mountain, the smoke and dust in the distance could be seen in the distance.

(End of this chapter)