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Chapter 24 Cold Rain
Chapter 24 Cold Rain
Not long after Yue Buqun sent Lao Denuo away, he lay down in the apse when suddenly the sound of horseshoes rumbled outside the White Horse Temple.
"Master Yue can stay inside, Songshan Lu Bai has something to ask."
Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong walked out of the hall and saw Lu Bai waiting in front of the door with a dozen or so Songshan disciples on horseback, their expressions were not good.
"Lu Taibao, I don't know why you came here late at night."
Lu Bai's tall and slender figure was riding on the horse, leaning forward slightly, and said in a serious tone: "Is there a disciple named Yang Qing in your school?"
"Exactly."
"Do you know what great things he has done?"
Yue Buqun laughed and said, "No matter what he does, it has nothing to do with me at Huashan."
"Oh?" Lu Bai was stunned, "How do you say that?"
"I have expelled this person from the sect, and I will pass the letter to various factions in the near future. He may still be in Huashan at this time. If Lu Taibao wants to find him, he can do whatever he wants!"
Lu Bai took a deep look at Yue Buqun, raised his whip suddenly, and shouted behind him: "Go!"
Ning Zhong was stunned as he listened, until Lu Bai left, then he looked at Yue Buqun in astonishment, "Brother, this is..."
However, before he finished speaking, there was another sound of horseshoes on the other side.
She turned her head to look, and she could vaguely see that the people who came were all covered in black scarves, and the people who came were not friendly.
Yue Buqun raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and said softly: "Let's deal with the enemy first."
After finishing speaking, he shouted to the hall behind him: "All disciples follow me to meet the enemy!"
…………
From noon to midnight, the rain that had been brewing for a long time finally began to drip after Yang Qing went down the mountain.
First it was pattering, and then the rain suddenly turned violent after a burst of thunder.
There is a White Horse Temple more than [-] li to the east of Huashan Mountain. At this time, Yue Buqun should have taken his disciples to sleep in it, and then he was attacked in the middle of the night.
Although Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong had seen the sword technique engraved on the wall in the cave, perhaps their martial arts were far superior to before, but he still had to take a look to rest assured.
After saving Lu Dayou, he rushed there non-stop, but the rain was getting heavier and the surrounding fields were dark, so he had to slow down.
The heavy rain obstructed the sight and hearing, and it was not until a silver snake tore through the sky and illuminated the sky and the earth that Yang Qing noticed that there were more than a dozen groups of horses galloping towards him in front of him.
The other party obviously saw him too.
"The one in front is Yang Qing?"
Thirty feet away, a dozen knights lined up and stood in front of them.One person opened his mouth to inquire, and he heard the voice of an old man.
"who are you?"
Reining in the reins, Yang Qing put his hand on the hilt of his sword.
He was answered by galloping horseshoes and the sound of swords being unsheathed.
"kill!"
This fight in the rain seemed to come for no reason, but Yang Qing didn't hesitate at all.
Urge the horse, draw the sword!
His sword was like a fish swimming in water, seemingly relaxed and freehand, but in fact it was as fast as thunder. The moment it intersected with the two oncoming knights, the long sword pierced through the throat of the man on the left with a "buzzing" trembling sound.
Dodging to avoid the iron rod swung on the right, he swung the sword with his backhand and cut off the back of the man's neck.
Blood spilled.
The two horses dragged the corpse into the distance in the rain, but Yang Qing got up from the horse and rushed towards the rider behind.
He cleared the way with his long sword, cast pieces of sword nets in the air, and exchanged moves one after another with the people passing under him, bursting out clusters of sparks, which even the heavy rain could not extinguish.
As the sparks flickered, the sword light was like a wandering dragon moving clouds and spreading rain, and also like an erratic firefly, constantly shuttling and beheading among the many knights.
In the dim view, the sound of horses treading the wilderness was muffled like thunder, and the sound of sharp knives cutting flesh and bones was like tearing cloth and smashing porcelain, which was extremely clear.
However, after a short while, all the noise disappeared invisible with the sound of a person's feet landing on the ground.
Another flash of lightning protruded out of the clouds, Yang Qing raised his hand to help the Huang Puma who happened to be trotting beside him to turn up, and looked across the air at the only fifty-year-old man sitting on the horse.
"drive."
With his legs lightly pinching the horse's belly, Yang Qing walked past him leisurely, as if he hadn't seen the old man.
The yellow pussy swayed its hooves in the rain unhurriedly, and the sound of the footsteps was as pleasant as a garden in spring, not a desperate end.
Lu Bai, who ranked second in the Songshan Thirteen Taibao, sat quietly on the horseback, his right knuckles holding the rein were pale.
It wasn't until the sound of horseshoes disappeared behind him that the power he had condensed in his palms slowly dissipated.
He was not sure that he could catch the sword of this young man who could kill all the dozen or so masters he brought with him in one face-to-face encounter.
He thought about making a move several times, but finally restrained himself, he needed to bring the news back to Songshan.
……
"Brother, how can you tell that Lu Bai that Qing'er has been expelled from Huashan? You also said that Songshan can be captured and killed at will, and it has nothing to do with Huashan?"
Outside the White Horse Temple, Ning Zhong and Yue Buqun were standing under the eaves, the sound of arguing could be heard far away in the rain.
"Songshan has already known about Fei Bin's murder, and Huashan can't protect him."
"Could it be that you just watched him being killed?"
"What can I do? Didn't you witness Liu Zhengfeng's fate with your own eyes?"
Ning Zhong had nothing to say.
After a while, she suddenly walked towards Mount Hua in the rain, "I'm going to see Qing'er."
"return!"
Yue Buqun rushed forward to grab his wife, "Can you save him? Besides, with his martial arts, there may be no accidents."
In the heavy rain, Ning Zhong suddenly cried bitterly: "Husband, what are you going to do..."
Yang Qing watched the dispute between the two from a distance, and saw six or seven corpses covered in black scarves scattered outside the temple, turned the horse's head gently, and walked into the distance.
"The person in the rain just now is from Songshan? Is it related to the master?"
He didn't know what went wrong, and he couldn't figure out the joint for a while.
The Butterfly Effect?
Looking at the towering mountains in the distance, he no longer has confidence and certainty in the way ahead.
"Master, what are you thinking?"
He walked all the way thinking, unaware that there was a slender figure following him behind him.
…………
After walking in the rain all night, Yang Qing arrived at an unnamed village when the rain stopped.
I found an inn in the town to stay, and told Xiao Er to take good care of the horses, and then took the package into the room.
In addition to a few changes of clothes, there is also a wooden box in the package.
It was the Millennium Cold Iron Lan Fenghuang gave him.
After a night of wind and rain, the clothes were already soaked, and the piece of cold iron became even colder and stiffer because of the rain.
Hang the clothes to dry, and ask the buddy to prepare hot water.
Sitting in the bathtub filled with hot water and squinting slightly, the formula of "Zixia Magic Art" slowly emerged in my mind:
"Kungfu in the world is based on practicing qi. The noble qi was originally bestowed by heaven, but ordinary people are not good at cultivating it, and instead use nature to cut down qi..."
As the mantra circulated, his breathing gradually became long and subtle, seemingly absent.
In the dark, it seems that he is not sitting in the bathtub of the inn, but on the top of the mountain, facing the rising red sun, there are streaks of purple air coming across the sky, surrounding him, and dividing into countless strands From his seven orifices and even the pores all over his body, it continuously drilled into his body.
All of a sudden, Yang Qing only felt that he was wrapped in a warm current, and a sense of comfort and relaxation that he had never felt before filled his mind, and he forgot where the time was in a trance...
When he woke up, he saw the sun setting outside the window, and it was already evening.
It was only early in the morning when he came, and most of the day had passed after some hard work.
Feeling the turbulent, continuous and dense internal force in the body, I checked the panel in my mind, only to find that there was a new change:
【Name】Yang Qing
【Age】22 years old
【Physical】35-35
[intelligence] 13
[savvy] 18
[Internal force] 2000-2000
【Martial Arts】Zixia Kung Fu·Change (Beginner 8/200)
Dugu Nine Swords (Suddenly Penetrating 99/100)
【Talent】Perseverance and unyielding
【Potential】256
[Introduction] Huashan basic internal strength (transcendent and holy · full level)
Introductory Swordsmanship of Mount Hua (Supernatural and Saint · Full Level)
Reaching the sky in one step with light work (transcendence to sage · full level)
Xiyi Swordsmanship (Extraordinary to Saint · Full Level)
Five Sacred Swordsmanship (Extraordinary to Saint · Full Level)
【Progress】49%
Zixia's magic skill skipped the unbearable elementary stage and directly became a beginner.However, judging from the value of the internal force, this should be the reason for the transformation of the basic internal force.
If he doesn't have a full level of basic internal skills, then he has to start from scratch.
Yue Buqun once told him that this internal skill is easy to learn but hard to master, and after getting started, it needs to be brave and diligent, once you delay, you will suffer from it, and there is a danger of becoming obsessed.
Now that he has started the exercises, he doesn't feel any discomfort. Instead, his whole body is smooth, his mind is clearer than ever before, and his energy seems to be endless.
Thinking of Yue Buqun's words, he called up the formula of "Sword of Dispelling Evil" on the panel.
The most evil technique in this Xiaoao is divided into two parts, one is internal strength, and the other is sword technique hidden weapon.
Neigong takes the path guided by medicine. According to the description, just getting started with Neigong can reshape the muscles and bones, rebirth, so fast that it is as fast as a ghost, invisible and invisible.
As for the hidden swordsmanship, it was tailor-made for this technique, and every part of it reveals insidiousness and treachery.
Yang Qing carefully compared the Zixia Kung Fu and the Evil Exorcising Sword Manual. At present, except that the two kung fu have a very high risk of going crazy, they have not found anything in common.
But the word "change" behind Zixia Gong on the panel made him unable to understand.
"Who will change Zixia Gong?"
Unable to figure it out, he simply let go of it for the time being. After all, the bottleneck of Dugu Nine Swords is still unclear, and Zixia Kungfu will not delay his practice at present.
【Martial Arts】Zixia Kung Fu·Change (Beginner 33/200)
【Potential】6
Putting the potential points harvested last night into Zixia Gong, he got up, got dressed and asked the inn clerk for food and started to eat.
……
(End of this chapter)
Not long after Yue Buqun sent Lao Denuo away, he lay down in the apse when suddenly the sound of horseshoes rumbled outside the White Horse Temple.
"Master Yue can stay inside, Songshan Lu Bai has something to ask."
Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong walked out of the hall and saw Lu Bai waiting in front of the door with a dozen or so Songshan disciples on horseback, their expressions were not good.
"Lu Taibao, I don't know why you came here late at night."
Lu Bai's tall and slender figure was riding on the horse, leaning forward slightly, and said in a serious tone: "Is there a disciple named Yang Qing in your school?"
"Exactly."
"Do you know what great things he has done?"
Yue Buqun laughed and said, "No matter what he does, it has nothing to do with me at Huashan."
"Oh?" Lu Bai was stunned, "How do you say that?"
"I have expelled this person from the sect, and I will pass the letter to various factions in the near future. He may still be in Huashan at this time. If Lu Taibao wants to find him, he can do whatever he wants!"
Lu Bai took a deep look at Yue Buqun, raised his whip suddenly, and shouted behind him: "Go!"
Ning Zhong was stunned as he listened, until Lu Bai left, then he looked at Yue Buqun in astonishment, "Brother, this is..."
However, before he finished speaking, there was another sound of horseshoes on the other side.
She turned her head to look, and she could vaguely see that the people who came were all covered in black scarves, and the people who came were not friendly.
Yue Buqun raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and said softly: "Let's deal with the enemy first."
After finishing speaking, he shouted to the hall behind him: "All disciples follow me to meet the enemy!"
…………
From noon to midnight, the rain that had been brewing for a long time finally began to drip after Yang Qing went down the mountain.
First it was pattering, and then the rain suddenly turned violent after a burst of thunder.
There is a White Horse Temple more than [-] li to the east of Huashan Mountain. At this time, Yue Buqun should have taken his disciples to sleep in it, and then he was attacked in the middle of the night.
Although Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong had seen the sword technique engraved on the wall in the cave, perhaps their martial arts were far superior to before, but he still had to take a look to rest assured.
After saving Lu Dayou, he rushed there non-stop, but the rain was getting heavier and the surrounding fields were dark, so he had to slow down.
The heavy rain obstructed the sight and hearing, and it was not until a silver snake tore through the sky and illuminated the sky and the earth that Yang Qing noticed that there were more than a dozen groups of horses galloping towards him in front of him.
The other party obviously saw him too.
"The one in front is Yang Qing?"
Thirty feet away, a dozen knights lined up and stood in front of them.One person opened his mouth to inquire, and he heard the voice of an old man.
"who are you?"
Reining in the reins, Yang Qing put his hand on the hilt of his sword.
He was answered by galloping horseshoes and the sound of swords being unsheathed.
"kill!"
This fight in the rain seemed to come for no reason, but Yang Qing didn't hesitate at all.
Urge the horse, draw the sword!
His sword was like a fish swimming in water, seemingly relaxed and freehand, but in fact it was as fast as thunder. The moment it intersected with the two oncoming knights, the long sword pierced through the throat of the man on the left with a "buzzing" trembling sound.
Dodging to avoid the iron rod swung on the right, he swung the sword with his backhand and cut off the back of the man's neck.
Blood spilled.
The two horses dragged the corpse into the distance in the rain, but Yang Qing got up from the horse and rushed towards the rider behind.
He cleared the way with his long sword, cast pieces of sword nets in the air, and exchanged moves one after another with the people passing under him, bursting out clusters of sparks, which even the heavy rain could not extinguish.
As the sparks flickered, the sword light was like a wandering dragon moving clouds and spreading rain, and also like an erratic firefly, constantly shuttling and beheading among the many knights.
In the dim view, the sound of horses treading the wilderness was muffled like thunder, and the sound of sharp knives cutting flesh and bones was like tearing cloth and smashing porcelain, which was extremely clear.
However, after a short while, all the noise disappeared invisible with the sound of a person's feet landing on the ground.
Another flash of lightning protruded out of the clouds, Yang Qing raised his hand to help the Huang Puma who happened to be trotting beside him to turn up, and looked across the air at the only fifty-year-old man sitting on the horse.
"drive."
With his legs lightly pinching the horse's belly, Yang Qing walked past him leisurely, as if he hadn't seen the old man.
The yellow pussy swayed its hooves in the rain unhurriedly, and the sound of the footsteps was as pleasant as a garden in spring, not a desperate end.
Lu Bai, who ranked second in the Songshan Thirteen Taibao, sat quietly on the horseback, his right knuckles holding the rein were pale.
It wasn't until the sound of horseshoes disappeared behind him that the power he had condensed in his palms slowly dissipated.
He was not sure that he could catch the sword of this young man who could kill all the dozen or so masters he brought with him in one face-to-face encounter.
He thought about making a move several times, but finally restrained himself, he needed to bring the news back to Songshan.
……
"Brother, how can you tell that Lu Bai that Qing'er has been expelled from Huashan? You also said that Songshan can be captured and killed at will, and it has nothing to do with Huashan?"
Outside the White Horse Temple, Ning Zhong and Yue Buqun were standing under the eaves, the sound of arguing could be heard far away in the rain.
"Songshan has already known about Fei Bin's murder, and Huashan can't protect him."
"Could it be that you just watched him being killed?"
"What can I do? Didn't you witness Liu Zhengfeng's fate with your own eyes?"
Ning Zhong had nothing to say.
After a while, she suddenly walked towards Mount Hua in the rain, "I'm going to see Qing'er."
"return!"
Yue Buqun rushed forward to grab his wife, "Can you save him? Besides, with his martial arts, there may be no accidents."
In the heavy rain, Ning Zhong suddenly cried bitterly: "Husband, what are you going to do..."
Yang Qing watched the dispute between the two from a distance, and saw six or seven corpses covered in black scarves scattered outside the temple, turned the horse's head gently, and walked into the distance.
"The person in the rain just now is from Songshan? Is it related to the master?"
He didn't know what went wrong, and he couldn't figure out the joint for a while.
The Butterfly Effect?
Looking at the towering mountains in the distance, he no longer has confidence and certainty in the way ahead.
"Master, what are you thinking?"
He walked all the way thinking, unaware that there was a slender figure following him behind him.
…………
After walking in the rain all night, Yang Qing arrived at an unnamed village when the rain stopped.
I found an inn in the town to stay, and told Xiao Er to take good care of the horses, and then took the package into the room.
In addition to a few changes of clothes, there is also a wooden box in the package.
It was the Millennium Cold Iron Lan Fenghuang gave him.
After a night of wind and rain, the clothes were already soaked, and the piece of cold iron became even colder and stiffer because of the rain.
Hang the clothes to dry, and ask the buddy to prepare hot water.
Sitting in the bathtub filled with hot water and squinting slightly, the formula of "Zixia Magic Art" slowly emerged in my mind:
"Kungfu in the world is based on practicing qi. The noble qi was originally bestowed by heaven, but ordinary people are not good at cultivating it, and instead use nature to cut down qi..."
As the mantra circulated, his breathing gradually became long and subtle, seemingly absent.
In the dark, it seems that he is not sitting in the bathtub of the inn, but on the top of the mountain, facing the rising red sun, there are streaks of purple air coming across the sky, surrounding him, and dividing into countless strands From his seven orifices and even the pores all over his body, it continuously drilled into his body.
All of a sudden, Yang Qing only felt that he was wrapped in a warm current, and a sense of comfort and relaxation that he had never felt before filled his mind, and he forgot where the time was in a trance...
When he woke up, he saw the sun setting outside the window, and it was already evening.
It was only early in the morning when he came, and most of the day had passed after some hard work.
Feeling the turbulent, continuous and dense internal force in the body, I checked the panel in my mind, only to find that there was a new change:
【Name】Yang Qing
【Age】22 years old
【Physical】35-35
[intelligence] 13
[savvy] 18
[Internal force] 2000-2000
【Martial Arts】Zixia Kung Fu·Change (Beginner 8/200)
Dugu Nine Swords (Suddenly Penetrating 99/100)
【Talent】Perseverance and unyielding
【Potential】256
[Introduction] Huashan basic internal strength (transcendent and holy · full level)
Introductory Swordsmanship of Mount Hua (Supernatural and Saint · Full Level)
Reaching the sky in one step with light work (transcendence to sage · full level)
Xiyi Swordsmanship (Extraordinary to Saint · Full Level)
Five Sacred Swordsmanship (Extraordinary to Saint · Full Level)
【Progress】49%
Zixia's magic skill skipped the unbearable elementary stage and directly became a beginner.However, judging from the value of the internal force, this should be the reason for the transformation of the basic internal force.
If he doesn't have a full level of basic internal skills, then he has to start from scratch.
Yue Buqun once told him that this internal skill is easy to learn but hard to master, and after getting started, it needs to be brave and diligent, once you delay, you will suffer from it, and there is a danger of becoming obsessed.
Now that he has started the exercises, he doesn't feel any discomfort. Instead, his whole body is smooth, his mind is clearer than ever before, and his energy seems to be endless.
Thinking of Yue Buqun's words, he called up the formula of "Sword of Dispelling Evil" on the panel.
The most evil technique in this Xiaoao is divided into two parts, one is internal strength, and the other is sword technique hidden weapon.
Neigong takes the path guided by medicine. According to the description, just getting started with Neigong can reshape the muscles and bones, rebirth, so fast that it is as fast as a ghost, invisible and invisible.
As for the hidden swordsmanship, it was tailor-made for this technique, and every part of it reveals insidiousness and treachery.
Yang Qing carefully compared the Zixia Kung Fu and the Evil Exorcising Sword Manual. At present, except that the two kung fu have a very high risk of going crazy, they have not found anything in common.
But the word "change" behind Zixia Gong on the panel made him unable to understand.
"Who will change Zixia Gong?"
Unable to figure it out, he simply let go of it for the time being. After all, the bottleneck of Dugu Nine Swords is still unclear, and Zixia Kungfu will not delay his practice at present.
【Martial Arts】Zixia Kung Fu·Change (Beginner 33/200)
【Potential】6
Putting the potential points harvested last night into Zixia Gong, he got up, got dressed and asked the inn clerk for food and started to eat.
……
(End of this chapter)
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