The dream of a lonely hero

Hui Guang glared at him fiercely and said, "Arrogant! Going to war with the government is rebellion, you don't want to live!"

Li Youcun said, "Master, calm down! Then, then - ask for help from the 'Buddha'?"

Hui Guang looked solemn and said, "Such a big mess, how can we alarm the 'Buddha'! If Zhao Guangyi has ironclad evidence, I'm afraid the 'Buddha' will be powerless to save the situation."

Li Youcun said, "Then please ask Mr. Yan to rush to the capital and ask the Western Palace Yixiang to come forward?"

Hui Guang ignored him, thought for a long time, and said, "You have to fulfill your own dreams. Master, write a letter to Zhao Guangyi, and Youcun will go to Xijing to present the letter."

Li Youcun immediately showed a look of fear.

Hui Guang said: "Don't worry! As long as Zhao Guangyi sees my letter, you will be safe."

Li Youcun did not dare to neglect and took Hui Guang's letter to Xijing to report to Zhao Guangyi. Not only did he return safely, but he also did not see Xijing's troops coming to attack. Yan Feng admired Hui Guang's power from the bottom of his heart, but he was also puzzled. Zhao Guangyi, the emperor's brother, had to buy his face for a monk in the mountains. When he was desperate, choosing Changshou Temple to settle down was a good choice.

In the guest hall, when Hui Guang was fighting Miao Yanjun, Wu Tianzhen and others, Yan Feng hid in the guest hall and did not show up. He thought that if Hui Guang was defeated, he would have another piece of evidence. Yan Feng saw Yan Yun coming alone outside the hall, shouting and yelling, and he did not care about his identity being exposed, so he came out with Hui Guang.

Hui Guang saw Yan Yun, who was in his early twenties, with red eyes emitting thousands of miles of light, wearing a green felt hat with a tuft of red tassels, parrot green satin arrow sleeves, a green silk belt around his waist, a black hero cloak, tiger-gripping boots, and holding the Qinglong sword tightly; he chanted: "Amitabha! Here comes another deadly person. I am Hui Guang, please sign up, and I will save you from reincarnation!"

Yan Yun roared: "Yan Yun, Yan Huailong, who will take your donkey's head!" He jumped up and beat the sword to kill Hui Guang. "Rolling Shami" Li Youcun said: "Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? Master, let me see that your disciple will send him to reincarnation!" He waved his two swords to intercept Yan Yun and started fighting. The two of them stepped on the corpses on the ground in the yard and had a fierce battle. Li Youcun has been learning martial arts from Hui Guang since he was young. He is highly skilled in martial arts and has mastered the Taiyin Palace. Although he has only mastered the basics, he is still as powerful as a tiger. His double-sword dance is like a blizzard and a cold wind. Yan Yun is determined to avenge Miao Yanjun, Liu Qiniang, and Wu Tianzhen. The word "hatred" penetrates his skin and the word "hate" fills his heart. His sorrow and hatred penetrate his wrist and are released on the tip, edge, and blade of the sword. He is more adapted to the "Qiu Shi Hen Tian Sword Method" of the Tianshan School. The spirit, form, qi, and sword are perfectly unified. The spirit and form are both present, and the sword is fierce, like the wind and rain.

Leng Tiekun, the "Cold-blooded Fan Kuai, the God of Death" of the North Sword, created the "Qiu Shi Hen Tian Sword Method" based on the Tianshan Sword Method. It is extremely strong and fierce, and the spirit is the soul. It focuses on attack and neglects defense, leaving defense to the enemy. Those who are good at attacking cannot defend. Yan Yun rushed and hit like a madman, bringing the "Qiu Shi Hen Tian Sword Method" to perfection. After thirty rounds, the swordsmanship of "Rolling Shami" Li Youcun gradually became chaotic. Hui Guang, who was watching the fight, recognized that this was Bei Jian's style and sighed, "I didn't expect that Bei Jian Leng Tiekun would have such a disciple. I lost to him."

"The "Iron Arm Monk" said to Zechun with one arm: "The people from the Northern Sword Sect should not be so violent. They have come to my Changshou Temple. If I don't send them to heaven, where is the face of my Changshou Temple! Master, I will help my junior brother kill this madman. "

Hui Guang nodded. "Iron Arm Monk" Xiang Zechun raised his sword with one arm and flew to attack Yan Yun. When Yan Yun was fighting with "Rolling Monk" Li Youcun, Xiang Zechun had seen the clues of Yan Yun's swordsmanship. Since Yan Yun's attack was fierce, he was ready to attack. When the time was right, he would strike fiercely. Even if he couldn't kill him immediately, he would tire him to death slowly. Yan Yun fought the two monks hard. After more than a dozen encounters, beads of sweat kept rolling down. His arms, chest and back were stabbed three or five times. Blood kept flowing down, staining his battle shirt. If this goes on, Yan Yun will not be able to hold on for a few rounds and will lose his life.

Yan Feng, who was watching the battle, looked at Yan Yun who was still fighting, and approached Hui Guang and whispered in his ear: "Elder! Yan Yun, a member of Beijian Sect, is ignorant and should be killed. If he is really killed, it will be a grudge against Beijian. The elders are certainly not afraid of Beijian, but it is not worth it to make an enemy like Beijian for a young boy. If he is not killed, the elders will lose face. Yan Yun and I are from the same hometown and clan. Can I teach this ignorant guy a lesson on behalf of the elders? " Hui Guang thought for a moment and felt that what he said made sense. He said: "Zechun and Youcun, the two disciples, retreat and follow me into the hall to rest. Yan Yun will be dealt with by Master Yanfeng. "He turned and entered the guest hall.

"Iron-armed monk" Xiang Zechun with one arm and "Rolling monk" Li Youcun heard the master's order and hurriedly jumped out of the circle and followed Hui Guang into the guest hall.

Yan Feng glanced at Yan Yun, who was in a miserable state, and a sense of superiority appeared on his face. He shook his clothes, drew out the Golden Snake Sword and flicked it with his fingers a few times, then walked down the steps slowly, and said condescendingly and sneered: "How are you, Captain Yan!"

Yan Yun said angrily: "Bah! You are worse than a beast, you come at the right time, I will take you to the official."

Yan Feng sneered: "Yan Yun, Yan Yun, you are so shameless! You still have the face to be arrogant in front of me. You were driven out of the house by your master Zhao Guangyi and fell into the state of a stray dog, and you still use the style of "Captain Yan" to scare people! Just as you said, I am a beast without conscience, but Zhao Guangyi, who is in charge of Xijing, did not dismiss me from my position as the ninth-rank commander of Xijing Buzhi. You have been in the government for a long time, so you must know the laws of the Song Dynasty. As a commoner, you framed me, an official appointed by the court. Hehe! It's time for me to take you to the authorities! "

Yan Yun said: "Yan Feng, don't be so arrogant! The Southern Court knows your crime of killing Qi Gu very well, and you will be beheaded soon."

Yan Feng said in a teaching tone: "Yan Yun, you really make me admire you! You don't know how to repay your benefactor, how come you cursed me to 'behead' as soon as we met, and I am a double candidate in civil and military affairs! You have read all the sage books into the dog's stomach! Crouching Tiger Village remember! If I hadn't given you a set of clothes, you would still be naked! Haha-" Looking around at the little monks on both sides, "If it weren't for me, Yan Yun would still be naked! Naked buttocks!" The little monks laughed and laughed "Haha-!" Yan FengHe then said, "Yanyun, if I hadn't given you that set of clothes, you would have frozen to death! Am I your benefactor? Cuigai Ji Guanghan Tower, remember! If I hadn't rescued you, Shang Feiyan would have chopped you into pieces! And--" He suddenly remembered that he was ordered by Zhao Yuanchun and Zhao Yuanrong to rescue Yanyun who was trapped in Fuwang Mansion. Zhao Yuanchun and Zhao Yuanrong sternly warned him not to say a word to others, and then he stopped, "--You have always claimed to be a gentleman who is grateful and repays kindness, but how come you do the opposite?"

The little monks on both sides shouted, "Master Yan! Why don't you kill Yanyun, the beast who repays kindness with enmity!"

Yan Feng shook his head and said, "No, no! Yanyun, what the saints said, right-repay evil with virtue , no matter how you want to kill me or cut me up, I will repay evil with kindness, no, it's a bit hypocritical, and I will be affected by you, a hypocritical person. Frankly speaking, it's not "repaying evil with kindness", I just want to see how you are not as good as me. I am now the ninth-rank commander of the Xijing Buzhi Command of the imperial court. What about you? You are poor and destitute, and I can kill you with just a little finger. Today you are not as good as me, tomorrow - never think of being better than me! If you are gone by accident, who can I compare with! If you are gone by accident, how lonely and lonely I will be, even if there are delicacies and pearls and jades, there is no taste in living. "

The wind blew Yan Yun's wound and twitched slightly, covering his trembling heart that was ridiculed and mocked. He was so angry that his face turned pale and he couldn't speak for a while. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his voice trembled "Yan Feng - Yan Feng! A scholar - can be killed - killed - but not humiliated! ! ! " He raised his sword and stabbed Yan Feng.

Yan Feng no longer had any brotherly sympathy for him. He was just teasing him to satisfy his twisted mentality and drew his sword to meet him. At this time, Yan Yun was wounded and exhausted. His sword moves were slower and slower, and his steps were trembling. Yan Feng's Golden Snake Sword had reached Yan Yun's neck and stopped, waiting for Yan Yun's Azure Dragon Sword to separate it. Yan Feng struck him several times in a row, reaching his vital points, waiting for him to dismantle it. The tip of Yan Feng's sword reached his throat. Yan Yun was extremely ashamed and angry, and no longer used his sword to block, but rushed towards the tip of Yan Feng's sword. Yan Shou hastily turned his wrist. Yan Yun's neck brushed against the blade of Yan Feng's Golden Snake Sword, leaving a bloody wound, and he fell on the ground full of corpses due to excessive force.

Yan Feng was stunned, and after a moment, he shouted: "Yan Yun is really ambitious! This is called ambition! Stupid! Stupid pig! Stupid pig!" After a pause, "Yan Yun, go! Remember that you owe me another life!"

Yan Yun struggled to get up with blood all over his body, and blood kept flowing from his mouth. He said angrily: "Bah! Yan Yun doesn't owe you anything, come on!"

Yan Feng said: "Yan Yun, Yan Yun! You are really stupid because of reading books. 'I would rather die of hunger than eat the food given by pity', right! Although Yan Feng has not read as many books as you, he still knows this allusion: During the Warring States Period, Qi State encountered a serious famine. Qian Ao prepared meals on the roadside for hungry people passing by. A hungry man covered his face with his sleeves, dragged his steps, and walked with his eyes dazed. Qian Ao held the food in his left hand and the soup in his right hand, and said, 'Hey! Come and eat!' The hungry man looked up at him and said: 'I amYou are in this situation because you refused to eat the food given by others!’ Qian Ao chased him and apologized, but he still refused to eat and eventually starved to death. This is how you respect your integrity! You are a fool who doesn’t know what is good and what is bad. If you want to die, why bother me? Just do it yourself. I never expected you to avenge my father! Die, die! What are you waiting for! ”

Yan Yun was humiliated and ashamed. He suddenly woke up, turned around, and staggered out of the hall step by step, with blood flowing from his body.

Yan Feng looked at his limping back and worried about his uncertain future. He acted proud in front of Yan Yun, but he was really panicking in his heart. The truth of his failed attempt to kill Liu Qiniang was out, which was enough to make him lose his head. He couldn't go back to the government. I don't know how long I will be depressed in this ghost place of Changshou Temple!

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