I have many teachers

Chapter 381 Harsh Master (2)

The soldiers in solid clothes passed the street where the restaurant was located.

The leading middle-aged guard raised his hand.

With the sound of clicking, the soldiers behind them had already relaxed the stringed crossbow bolts, and the murderous aura on this group of people immediately dissipated a lot, and their steps were relaxed and calm.

In fact, they had already established themselves on the street when the fat man surnamed Zhou came out of the restaurant.

But he never interfered, just watched him go to test Wang Anfeng, and watched the boy fight back.

The Yue Dao School, the Tiger Sword School, and the Fist School.

They are all from the nearby rivers and lakes sects, gathered here, just drinking for a day is enough to make the soldiers and officials guarding the city frightened, so they sent people to ride horses for three hundred miles to rush, and sent this group of elite soldiers from the nearest military camp. Temporarily mobilized into the city to act as a patrol duty.

His guard captain, Gong Rui, used to be a son of a family. After joining the army, he made many military exploits at the border. It was a real feat of fighting with a sword and a sword, and his body smelled of blood.

At this time, he could already see that those Jianghu sects with good reputations didn't seem to have any plans to mess around in this city, even the deputy head of the Shuangquan sect who had a very bad reputation in this place was also very honest. safe.

In this case, they can rest assured a lot.

A lieutenant next to him took two steps forward and whispered twice beside him. Gong Rui raised his eyebrows and said:

"Heavenly Sword Gate?"

There was a slight surprise in the voice, but he didn't care about it.

70 years ago, the founder of Tianjianmen broke through the sea of ​​light and clouds with a single sword. The Tianjianmen, at the junction of the two counties, has been over five hundred miles away for decades. No wonder who.

He had just arrived from the barracks, and was not particularly clear about the situation, so he casually asked the lieutenant general who the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect was here.

The lieutenant general replied that General Du Wei, who was still a little interested just now, became interested.

Honghui, an honest and dutiful Jianghu warrior.

This is the evaluation of the original local defender.

After thinking for a while, Gong Rui restrained the coldness in his eyes, and ordered:
"Relax the defense of that place and protect the people in the city."

"We don't care about the affairs of the Jianghu people, let them fight on their own, as long as they don't hurt the people of my Great Qin, follow him."

"There are too many people in the rivers and lakes in that restaurant. If they mess up, they will definitely hurt the people. Once there is a sign of a move, they will be lined up with soldiers and guards to drive them out of the city. If they don't follow, in terms of special circumstances, they can be killed." Array of crossbows."

out of town?
Wouldn't that mean that everyone in Tianjianmen should die to settle this incident?
The deputy general opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. He was born in this city, and he grew up hearing the stories of the swordsmen of Tianjianmen. , fixedly stared at him for a moment, with a half-smile, and said:

"Don't forget, we are the children of the Daqin military family."

The lieutenant was startled.

Gong Rui's voice paused, and he said casually again:

"Besides, the old swordsman in Tianjianmen is already over 80 years old. He has not been able to reach the master level with his swordsmanship. He has not lived well for two years. When he dies, the situation of Tianjianmen will plummet. I can't live up to my current fame."

"Before the tiger suppressed the pack of wolves, it is only natural for the tiger to be weak and devoured by the pack of wolves. At this time, it was only two years ago."

The lieutenant general heard the meaning of beating in the words, put away the feeling of sympathy in his heart, calmed down his expression, nodded and said:

"Yes."

Converge your emotions and stop talking.

It's just a pity for the disciples of Tianjianmen. I'm afraid this time there will be many casualties. After that old swordsman is gone, there will be countless casualties.

The martial arts arena are truly fought with one sword and one sword. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. The Heavenly Sword Sect is powerful, so naturally it has made many enemies. This time the inheritance is lost, and it is a disaster.

Although it was a pity for him, he could only sigh secretly in his heart.

The creaking old stairs, the shopkeeper who was lying on his stomach trying to figure out the abacus, and the shopkeeper who didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and the enthusiastic and familiar mistress, in the inn where Wang Anfeng lived, nothing had changed.

Except for one extra person in the room.

He is not tall, slightly fat, and wears a blue and white sword robe.

Holding a long sword in his right hand, his face was cold and hard.

Wang Anfeng's expression changed slightly, he stepped into the house, closed the wooden door smoothly, and said:

"Elder Hong, it's not the elders who entered without warning."

Hong Hui's face was still cold and hard, even though Wang Anfeng slightly squeezed him with words, he was still the same, without the slightest bit of anger, nodded slightly, and said:

"This matter is indeed my fault, and I will naturally make up for it later."

"Since you also use a sword, you should be satisfied."

This appearance displeased Wang Anfeng.

I don't know if he had such a cold look when he decided to make his daughter an abandoned child for the sake of treasure. Wang Anfeng frowned slightly, and said straightforwardly:
"Elder Hong didn't come here just to find a way to give me compensation, right?"

"If there's anything else, please, but it's okay to talk about it."

Wang Anfeng was very displeased with the swordsman in front of him.

Honghui seemed to be more accustomed to such a direct way of communication. He nodded, his eyes fell on the sword in Wang Anfeng's hand, he fell silent for a while, and said:

"I want to ask you one thing."

Before Wang Anfeng opened his mouth to refuse, he had already continued talking on his own, saying:
"It's strange in the city. I think you should have noticed that these sects have suffered a lot from my Heavenly Sword Sect in the past. Now they are all targeting us. There must be another force behind them. I waited before in the Taoist temple. , was stopped by one of them."

It is Baihutang.

Wang Anfeng frowned and said:
"What do you want me to do?"

Hong Hui said: "Now if we just follow the original method to go to Tianjianmen, it will definitely be extremely dangerous. I know another way."

The voice paused, and said:
"It's just that no one has walked this road for a long time. I have to clean it up first, so that I can pass quickly."

"I hope you can follow Fei Bai and the others."

"With your martial arts, there will definitely be no problem. After the matter is completed, I think you will definitely not refuse the reward I offer."

Honghui's eyes fell on Wang Anfeng's face.

His cold and hard face seemed to be slightly soft, but it seemed to be just Wang Anfeng's illusion. The young man frowned and thought about it, agreed, and said:
"I will protect Fei Bai and them."

Hong Hui nodded, not surprised.

Wang Anfeng turned around to open the wooden door for him, when he suddenly thought that each door of the inn here is equipped with a key and a fist-sized copper lock, how did this elder of the Heavenly Sword Gate get in.

Turning around, he saw that blue and white sword robe floating directly down from the window, which was extremely skillful, so he couldn't help being stunned.

After a few steps to the window, the man was no longer in sight.

The young man frowned slightly.

Now the situation in this city is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. These Jiang Hu people are just spies.

Tianjianmen has lost the atmosphere of previous years. Anyone who dares to watch them openly in the city of Daqin, once they leave the city, will notify the rest of the masters to intercept them outside.

The city has almost become a pocket. There are many and complicated people in the restaurant. Once they make a move, it will inevitably lead to the stress reaction of the Great Qin Tiezu.

Unless it is exterminated, it will scare the snake away, and it will leave a tail, and leave an excuse for people to attack.

But the Great Qin Tiezu would never allow such a large-scale Jianghu sword fight to take place in the city at this juncture, and he also knew that the real master of Baihutang must now be on the only way to the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Could it be that he really had other safe ways to leave?

Wang Anfeng hesitated in his heart, but then he thought that this elder of Tianjianmen was a thin and cool person who could even give up his own daughter as an abandoned son in order to keep the treasure. The rest of the disciples were regarded as abandoned sons, and they returned to the Heavenly Sword Gate with their treasures?
Wang Anfeng stood in front of the window, frowning slightly, thinking in his heart.

Honghui has returned to the yard under the third plane tree.

His expression was cold, no one could tell that he had gone out just now. In the courtyard, several disciples were holding wooden swords and attacking each other.

Heavenly Sword Sect emphasizes actual combat, even brothers from the same sect are extremely fierce and direct when attacking each other, except for the thick wooden sword in their hands, it is almost the same as actual combat.

Honghui stopped, as usual, stood aside and gave pointers.

Holding the broken sword, Hong Feibai stood under the eaves, alone, keeping a distance from the rest of the disciples.

With a focused look, or as cold as ice, what he is using in his hands is the swordsmanship inherited from their lineage of Tianjianmen.

It's just that compared to the vastness and elegance that this set of swordsmanship originally pursued, the only thing left in the hands of the young man was swiftness and agility. At the same time, it is not half of him.

Hong Hui pointed out the rest of the disciples, walked to the side of the young man, frowned slightly, and said:
"You made a mistake."

"Although the speed is fast, it loses the meaning of the sword move. A fast sword is nothing, but slowing down is the essence of the sword..."

His pointing tone and demeanor were no different from those on the mountain before.

Disgust arose in Hong Feibai's heart.

Before Hong Hui could finish speaking, he had already put away the broken sword, turned around and passed the middle-aged swordsman, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't even look at Hong Hui.

The yard was eerily quiet for a long time.

The disciples who practiced swords before were all frozen in place, subconsciously holding their breath.

Hong Hui just stretched out his palm to point the young man, but at this moment he seemed to be a little stiff, but it seemed to be just an illusion of everyone.

How could such a man with a heart as hard as iron and as cold as ice be like this?
He slowly withdrew his palm, stood there for a while, and walked back to the main house.

At this time, the face of the originally beautiful woman was so pale that no blood could be seen. After a few days, day and night, her eyes and heart were full of her daughter's frowns and smiles. A smile pierced her heart like a dagger.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he just glanced over there.

Eyeless.

Hong Hui walked to her side, silently not knowing what to say, his gaze fell to the side, the medicinal porridge he cooked on the table had cooled down, and she didn't even take a sip.

They grew up together on the mountain, and they have been like this since they were young. Once they offend her, they will not be as angry as Miss Qianjin at the bottom of the mountain, but will think of ways to neglect her, because she knows that hurting herself is the easiest way for him A way to feel bad.

It is also the most uncomfortable way for him.

It's been like this since childhood.

never changed...

Hong Hui remained silent, held the porridge bowl in his hands, channeled his internal energy, and made it warm again.

Holding the medicine porridge that happened to be in the mouth in his right hand, he brought it to the woman, but the latter still didn't even look at him, just looked out the window blankly.

Honghui moved forward again, and said in a deep voice:
"Drink."

"After all, you are their teacher's wife. When I'm not around, only you can take them with you. Look, what does this look like?"

"Master? Master..."

The beautiful woman murmured twice, as if she had been stimulated by something, she raised her hand suddenly, almost knocking the porridge bowl in Honghui's hand to the ground, her eyes were reddish, and she glared at her husband for the first time in her life , my senior brother, with pain, resentment, and disappointment in his tone, said loudly:

"Inheritance, inheritance! Master, master!"

"You have changed since you became the peak master. You keep repeating these words over and over again. Someone provoked you not to take action. Now that your daughter is dead, you still only have inheritance!"

"Where did the senior brother go...you go!"

"You are not him!"

"no!"

The woman said that tears were shed, and with her right hand she took everything beside her and threw it at the man in front, but Hong Hui didn't move, her body stood up straight, allowing her to vent her mischief.

She just protected the medicinal porridge in her hand, and waited until her anger dissipated and her body was exhausted before she put the porridge on the table, picked it up, carefully placed it on the bed, and carefully covered it with the quilt.

After being silent for a while, looking at the tearful wife, he raised his hand to straighten her messy sideburns, but then thought of Hong Feibai's reaction just now, he paused slightly, did not continue, retracted, but his voice became a little gentler, and said:
"It made you suffer, let's rest first..."

"When you wake up, everything will be different."

PS: Second update
(End of this chapter)