This mountain journey is no easier than the mountain. He feels lonely when walking alone. When climbing, he feels that the ice and snow have soaked into his heart and lungs, and his hands and feet are numb before he reaches the bottom of the mountain.
Fortunately, because the road is familiar and the more you get to the mountains, the sweeter and fresher you are, and the more energetic you are, you can try your best to stick to it.
It was not until late that he slowly climbed to the bottom of the mountain and felt that the cold was stiffer than all his muscles and became an ice sculpture. So he found a fire in the original mountain forest and was shaking. He grabbed a cloak and surrounded himself from the body left by the previous Tianzhu people.
Lonely, cold, windy, waiting for the night, tired, but these can’t catch his thoughts at all. There is an idea in my mind. Can I practice martial arts like Zhang Zhenren? How many feet of sword awn can this "Changbai Sword Sutra" inspire?
Just as he was thinking about the fire, he suddenly heard someone talking endlessly in the wind, and immediately he couldn’t help wondering, what people are outside in this wilderness?
He is strong, although he is tired, his ears are not diminished. When he hears the sound far away from a dozen miles away, he immediately feels curious and can’t help but hold up his sword and slowly walk past.
He "slowly" but also much faster than the average person. He immediately went to the side of the great lake only to see three people kneeling on the ground and talking in their mouths.
One man said, "In the Northern Song Dynasty, there were two people who were called" Northern Qiao Feng Nan Mu ",and Qiao Feng, a dog thief with three surnames, was said to have killed a tiger with seven successes. Is it wrong for me to say that he didn’t kill wu-tang clan Yu Erxia with three punches?"
The man blushed, his neck was thick and his face was impassioned. Although his mouth was chapped, he could not help but feel excited.
Next to the two kneeling people heard these words nodded and clapped "objective objective! This Xiao Feng palm is really weak. "
Then the second man added, "In the previous dynasty, there was a Northern Xia Guo Jing, who claimed that the martial arts was the first in the world, but everyone admired the martial arts leader. Although he was active in defending the border in other countries, we naturally could not be too dark, but this martial arts was also debatable. It is said that he was almost shot by an arrow from the king of Jin * * outside the Xiangyang city wall, but he could not climb a city wall, but how did he get the mysterious work of wu-tang clan Shenmen Xuangong’ ladder cloud vertical’ to be wonderful?"
When two people heard this, they also nodded. A person dressed in Kunlun Paidi deeply agreed. "Objective! Guo Daxia nationals are admired by everyone, but the martial arts is really not as good as the contemporary one, so I will teach the leader Zhang to be flat. "
The other man shook his head and said, "No, I don’t think Guo Daxia is qualified for Lu blunt martial arts. wu-tang clan Yu Sanxia’s apprentice Gu Xu is even."
The man said a word, and the two men thought for a moment and then nodded, "Yes, yes, what Sun Brothers said is very objective."
Immediately, the triumphant three people named Sun knelt on the ground and belittled the ancients from the Three Emperors and Five Emperors to Yao Shunyu Tang and Qin Huang Tang Zongwen to Confucius, Mencius, Wu Zeyue. No matter which great hero is a great sage, he has to add that it is far less than wu-tang clan’s so-and-so Qi Yufeng. I heard it strange and said that these three people are chatting here in the middle of the night and bragging about the game. But how to increase it is far less than that of wu-tang clan.
But these three people are justified. This derogatory Qi Yufeng is also very interesting.
Then listen to the three people more say more and more powerful increasingly fantasy what western Buddha, goddess of mercy in the East China Sea, jade emperor, Yamaraja as if not as good as a hair on wu-tang clan.
At this time, I heard Sun’s humanity. "It is said that during the Shaolin Temple War more than 300 years ago, there was a sweeping monk who was familiar with Buddhist scriptures and studied Buddhism. He could join hands to fight against the two peerless masters at that time. Who is more powerful than wu-tang clan Qingfeng and Yue?"
On one side, a Taoist priest dressed as a middle-aged man was dazed, and then his face solemnly said, "The origin of this sweeping monk is almost mysterious. If Shaolin Temple’s words are not true, I think that although he is not a Taoist priest, the Taoist priest has his own advantages and can compete for his merits."
When they met each other, they all nodded and gave their thumbs up. "Objective!"
Chapter 15 Shenchen haunts each other differently
Qi Yufeng was hiding behind the Woods. When he heard this, he couldn’t help laughing. The three people never thought that there might be no family in this barren mountain. At this time, someone was close at hand. Immediately, his face changed and three people jumped up and asked, "Who?"
Qi Yufeng Shi Shiran came out of the Woods and bowed to the three men and asked, "Do you have anything to eat?"
When the three men heard this, they suddenly asked, "Who are you?"
Qi Yufeng saw the three men and saw a Taoist dressed up for about twenty years old, holding a sword, and he was also handsome and gentle, but he was unkempt in this desolate plateau. While the other Sun-ren is thin-lipped, ugly and scrawny. In the third person, he was carrying a pair of meteor hammers, with a big waist and a round height that was more than a head taller than those two people.
Immediately, he nodded and smiled. "Passers-by are just lazy for a while, but I hope the three of you will be convenient."
The three men saw Qi Yufeng step in the previous step and suddenly looked nervous. The wind was rustling around, and the three men grabbed the siege of Qi Yufeng and quickly jumped sideways.
In the dark, he saw that the white light flashed and the wind sounded. He saw that all three men were holding a weapon in their hands. He grabbed the western head with a left step and swept the right palm flat from left to right. He slapped the man in the chest to detain him and knocked him to the ground. He followed his left hand and swung it from the right corner to the left corner and hit another man’s waist and ribs. Both of them were Tai Ji Chuan’s kung fu, but the palm force was extremely thick. Once they sat down, they couldn’t say anything.
He struck twice with a straight hook from his left hand and a right fist, and slammed it on the belly of the third strong man with a big waist and a round waist. The strong man cried and jumped more than ten feet like walking on clouds and fell to the ground.
With a frown, he sat by the fire and picked up the three men’s baked white fish and shouted, "Don’t pull eggs. You three are not my opponents. If you have anything to say, wait until I finish eating."
He said a word and blew a few breaths at the big fish, tasted the salty light, and immediately ate it with great joy in his heart. It turned out that these three people suddenly and violently hurt people and made a taboo in Wulin, but he also suffered from the fact that no one had talked for some time. At this time, it is even worse to talk about it in his heart. If a big living person really comes out in this bird-laying place, it is really nerve-racking.
The three men were in awe. There came such a crazy Qi Yufeng. His previous intention was not to hurt people’s lives. Every move was not heavy. The three men explored a suit and saw that they were not injured. They immediately gathered around but did not dare to attack. They immediately handed over and asked, "Don’t sneak around and hurt people and leave your name?"
Qi Yufeng’s mouth was full of things and gave the three men a white grunt. "If I’m really tough, where are you three braggadocio?" In Liangzhou Qi Yufeng, it is. "
When the three men heard this, they seemed very surprised. Immediately, the Taoist priest asked, "Do you really think that Qi Yufeng, the king of Wuwei, is not an impostor?"
Qi Yufeng smiled and rolled his tongue to roll a whole fishbone out of his mouth. He grabbed a wine gourd and took a long drink. This made him feel better and got up and said, "Let the three men see."
Then he closed his eyes and stood upright as loose as a pine, then turned his head slightly to detain his neck, clicked and crunched, and then from one spine to another, generate’s bones and muscles exploded like firecrackers
Then he spread his hands and suddenly became energetic. At once, all his limbs were in ruins, which was not as exciting as thunder.
The three people present were surprised to find that he was motionless, but three feet away from the front, there was already a strong wind swirling around him with wisps of yellow dust.
Qi Yufeng opened his eyes at the moment when the body sound stopped, and suddenly took two steps forward with the momentum of the horse to grab the lake.
Then he drew a semicircle with his left hand and launched it with the palm of his right hand. It was the palm of "Kang Long has regrets" that hit the lake in "Ten Palm of Dragon"
The palm of his hand, his skill and momentum were all transported to the apex, and the palm of his hand bombarded and died like a thunderbolt, as straight as a dragon singing and roaring.
Seeing the calm lake, the water suddenly exploded and roared, and a water column suddenly rose to the sky like a jade dragon crossing the river, but seeing the water and stone phase inspire a deafening noise and smoke, it was simply breathtaking.
Three people can’t help but gawk at the sight of this water column. Suddenly, they see a large torrent pouring from the sky, and it’s like Qian Shan crashing all over the world. Three people are all wet and a large one can’t help but care for each other.
The swordsman named Sun watched the whitebait jumping around the ground, and the water mist floated up in front of him, arousing snow foam and smoke floating all over the sky, which seemed to be in a drizzle. Generally, he could not help but almost doubt that he had patted his cheek immediately in his dream.
Qi Yufeng turned back to the fire and frowned, "Why are you still staying? I think your stomachs are hungry. Let’s say that one of you is quick to clean up and cook a bowl of fish soup."
When the three men heard this, they suddenly picked up sticks and scraped the whitebait to see the tall and strong man take out a knife and cut the whitebait to show white meat, which is very beautiful. Then they took out a cauldron and washed the fish clean, and took out oil, salt, sauce and vinegar to detain the aroma. Qi Yufeng couldn’t help praising "Good workmanship! What’s your name? "
The man laughed as he bowed his head and fried fish. "It’s called Zhu Xiong’s brother in Kunlun."
Qi Yufeng nodded and turned to look at the Taoist priest who was busy peeling garlic and asked, "What about you?"
The Taoist priest turned around and said with a smiling face, "Small call Sha Zhen is the second generation brother of the Kongtong school."
Then the man surnamed Sun took the initiative to say that "the villain is called Sun Ruilai by the people of Changbai Mountain in Saibei" before Qi Yufeng asked.
Qi Yufeng knew that at this time, there was a martial arts master in the Wulin of the Central Plains in Changbai Mountain, whose integrity and private martial arts were sublime. Liaodong was a promising hero in the Jianghu. At that time, someone recommended him to be notarized at the "lion slaughter conference". Since this man’s surname is Sun, he must have been implicated in that son’s son, or his grandnephew is inconsistent. Otherwise, how can he be a brother of the Kongtong Sect and Kunlun Sect?
Immediately he nodded his head and secretly laughed. "A surname Zhu, a surname Sha, and a surname Sun, I want to send this …"
Seeing that Zhu Xiong paused for a moment, he hesitated and asked, "Hero … do you really think it’s … Wuwei Wangge?"
Qi Yufeng wondered, "Is there anything else to say that my name is worth impersonating?"
The three men gathered together and Sun Ruilai sighed, "Ge’s martial arts is not about natural enemies, but it is much better than the’ King Wuwei’ we have seen before …"
When Qi Yufeng saw that the three men were similar in age, he immediately said rudely, "What have you seen before, the King of Wuwei? Are there many people by this name?"
Sun Ruilai nodded and sighed, "The three of us have rarely seen three Qi Yufeng people who call themselves’ King Wuwei’ along this road."
Qi Yufeng cried in the heart a surprised heart said how long did it take me to set up this banner? How did fake and shoddy debut so soon?
Immediately, he couldn’t help asking, "Are those two martial arts?"
Xiongshazhen glances at Xiongdao. "The swordsman we met in Shanxi is far better than me, but it’s far from natural compared with the earth-shattering palm of Pavilion."
Qi Yufeng a listen to can’t help but frown heart said that Shanxi is Wang Baobao territory that place out of what character must he have immediately nodded his head.
Listen to Sun Ruilai added, "The other one is that we met a man in this place the other day. The man was dressed in white for about thirty years, but he was much more decent than Ge, just as if he had been hurt a little …"
Qi Yufeng heard these words, he couldn’t help but ask about the human body shape and other three people, and then he nodded his head. "Well, the man is called Duan Yu. I came out this time to personally kill him."
As soon as the three men heard their bodies turn around at the same time, when Qi Yufeng was slightly strange, they heard Sun Ruilai tremble, "Are you serious?"
Qi Yufeng nodded and patted the sword in his hand and said, "One hundred seriously!"