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Volume 3 Chapter 172 Encountering a Strong Enemy on the Road

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    After Qi Yufeng broke up with Yang Xiangqi, he rode alone and went straight to Datong, Shanxi.  Along the way, we slept in the open air, from early morning to Chenshi, and from Chenshi to midnight. During the chaos of war, there was no place to rest, so we randomly found a cave to rest.  Even though he was so skilled in martial arts, he had been bumpy in the past few days and nights, exhausted a lot, and his energy was exhausted. He was a little unable to endure it. He chewed dry food and practiced his internal energy silently. After a while, wisps of white air came out of the top of his head, which gradually became thicker and thicker.  , just like a steamer, he stretched out his arms and legs, and his sluggish expression lifted.  He rested for the night, and in the early morning of the next day, he got up and continued on his way, only to find that the stolen good horse was already overwhelmed. In desperation, he could only remove the saddle and let it go, and he started to perform light skills, identify the direction, and stroll.  And go.  Shanxi is located to the east of the Loess Plateau and to the north of the Central Plains. In ancient times, it was called Hedong, also known as Shanyou.  It is separated from Hebei by the Taihang Mountains in the east; it is separated from Shaanxi by the Yellow River in the west; it is bounded by the Yellow River and Wangwu, Taihang and other mountains in the south as the gateway to Henan; it is protected by the Gouyanmen and Yinshan Mountains in the north.  Borderline with Inner Mongolia.  The predecessors have always called it "the area of ??rivers and mountains inside and outside, a place of victory" that can be attacked when advancing and defended when retreating. It is also called "Hedong is the crown of Jiuzhou", "Hedong is in the Central Plains, just like people have shoulders and backs", and even  There is a saying that "Don't let the east of the river be unheroic".  In the Yuan Dynasty, it was under the jurisdiction of Zhongshu Province. It was an important place in the heart of the Yuan Dynasty, which relied on the vassal rule. It was also the last stronghold of the Yuan rulers in the Central Plains and Han Dynasty. It has always been a prosperous scenic spot, regardless of politics, economy, culture, animal husbandry, fishery and hunting.  , handicraft industries, and transportation in Zhanchi are quite developed.  But since the wars between the Mongolian princes at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Wang Baobao and Polo Timur continued to clash over territory.  After the great battle in Datong Mansion, this place began to decline day by day.  Qi Yufeng traveled to a wilderness place.  Everywhere you look, there are dead trees and grass.  The cold wind blew the long grass up and down, and I felt that the sky and the earth were wide and unobstructed.  At this time, I suddenly heard the faint sound of hoofbeats in the distance and flying smoke. I knew that it was caused by soldiers crossing the border.  Looking from afar, groups of Mongolian soldiers were winding their way, with a very grand military appearance.  At that time, it was far from the time when Genghis Khan and Batu were so powerful in foreign lands.  But after all, the Mongolian cavalry are well-trained and are still unparalleled elite soldiers in the world.  When he saw a small group of Yuan soldiers along the way, he killed them on the spot, but when he heard the rumbling sound, it made the ground tremble, the horns blew cold, and the sound of drums shook the sky.  The aura of killing came to my face. I knew that this group of troops must have at least tens of thousands of people, and I would definitely be unable to defeat them. I just wanted to remain useful.  Stay away.  Just when he was hiding in a corner of a mountain col, he heard loud shouts of killing in the distance, and the rumble of hoofbeats was chaotic.  Just like the rising tide of the sea, the roar of people and the neighing of horses.  Continuously.  Immediately he couldn't help being shocked, thinking about this army horse.  Why did you start fighting with others so quickly?  Immediately he stood up in a hurry, found a high ground and looked out of the mountain. He saw the sound of thunder in the distance, dust and smoke everywhere, the sound of horse hooves, and countless soldiers and generals swarmed around, like bereaved dogs, guns  The halberd was thrown on the ground.  The elite soldiers of the Yuan army, originally with dragon heads, tiger spines and leopard medals, collapsed and fled one after another. In the enemy camp, a white light rolled up a trail of yellow dust, rolling, lingering and circling.  The energy overflowed, and Yuan Bing's originally stable camp suddenly exploded like a lake of autumn water that had been thrown into a huge boulder.  But there was a man who was fighting hard. When the long sword came, he was really invincible. Under the light and shadow, he was running very fast, but he saw the red waves rolling, the edge was stronger than the snow, the sword was like lightning, blood was everywhere, and heads were flying.  From there, bodies were split into two halves, flying all over the sky. For a moment, the air was filled with blood mist.  When Qi Yufeng saw this, he couldn't help being stunned. He thought to himself that except for Zhang Sanfeng, who else in the world had such ability, so he hurried down the mountain to meet him.  When he rushed to the front, he saw blood scattered all over the battlefield. Many Yuan soldiers had broken bones and tendons, and were trampled on the ground like mud. They groaned in pain. Some of the soldiers who were in good health also dropped their weapons one by one.  , rolling and crawling away, running into the distance, some unable to kneel, unable to stop kowtowing to the sky, begging for life, but the person who caused all this has long since disappeared.  Qi Yufeng's eyes widened and he almost didn't believe that everything in front of him was reality. He only felt a chill on his neck and thought in his heart: "Who on earth can kill an army of ten thousand people with just a stick of incense?  Such swordsmanship and martial arts, such swordsmanship and martial arts When he saw such a tragic situation, he knew that it must not be Zhang Sanfeng's handiwork, but besides him, who else in the world could accomplish such a great thing? Could it be Zhang Wuji   Qi Yufeng closed his eyes and thought for a moment, even if he shook his head, Zhang Wuji relied on the Kung Fu in the "Nine Yang Manual" and the Tai Chi sword.?In addition, there is also the "Great Shift of the Universe" mentality that has the same origin as the Assassin martial arts that I learned.  However, the Persian martial arts he learned were far less profound than the Tai Chi swordsmanship taught by the old man in the mountains. He was also confident that he had learned the all-encompassing "Dugu Nine Swords" and "Changbai Sword Sutra".  After reading the supreme martial arts manual of swordsmanship, Zhang Wuji can still beat himself.  As for the inner strength, Zhang Wuji may be more sophisticated than himself, but his "Wuji Pure Yang Gong", which has been improved by Zhang Sanfeng for more than a hundred years, is obviously better than Zhang Wuji's "Nine Yang Magic".  After much thought, he felt that based on what Wusan people had said about Zhang Wuji's martial arts level, the internal strength competition between the two would now be evenly divided. When it came to the exquisite swordsmanship, Qi Yufeng was confident that the "Changbai Sword Sutra" was unique and could master any move in the world.  Martial arts can be transformed into the way of swordsmanship on its own. The higher the martial arts, the more powerful the effect of this sword sutra will be, and it should be better than him.  "I just don't know that he traveled to the far reaches of Persia, and even went to the holy city of Jerusalem at the junction of Europe and Asia. He went further than himself. How much progress he has made in these years, I don't know."  He thought about it for a while, but then shook his head. Zhang Wuji was a kind-hearted person and the most soft-hearted. He definitely couldn't do such a thing as defeating the enemy alone.  He looked across the plains, but could not see anyone.  Then he let out a long sigh and put away his sword.  Turn around and leave.  After walking for half an hour, I saw someone wearing green clothes.  Sitting idle on a tree stump by the roadside, with a long sword in front of him and his hands hanging down in boredom, he looked like a farmer who had just finished his farm work and was waiting for his wife to serve him a meal.  But when Qi Yufeng looked at it, he saw that even though this man looked like this, he still had a hidden edge, and there was a faint brilliance in his eyes, as if he himself was a sharp sword that was about to be unsheathed at any time.  Immediately he felt a chill in his heart.  Even if you stop and don't move.  The man was staring at him with great interest, but when he saw that he had stopped guarding, he couldn't help but sigh and waved: "Qi Yufeng, come here." Qi Yufeng heard him call his name, as if he was an eight-year-old boy.  Like an old friend, he was immediately a little surprised, then walked forward and stood three feet away from the man.  He raised his hands and asked, "Senior, why do you know my name?" Although the man contained this sword energy, his appearance was ordinary, as if he was a white-collar office worker that could be seen everywhere in later generations.  Or a grassroots civil servant, except that he is not wearing a shirt and suit, but the most common Tsing Yi shirt in this era.  Although the corners are slightly frayed, they are clean.  ??And his face is not outstanding.  It is neither black nor white.  It's just like you can't find him in a crowd.  When the man heard Qi Yufeng speak, he chuckled, stretched his body, pointed to a stone next to him, and said, "Come on, we've been on the road for a day, let's sit down for a while." When Qi Yufeng saw this man, he didn't seem to have any ill intentions, and he immediately nodded.  He nodded and sat next to the man.  It was just evening. Qi Yufeng got a little closer to him and could see the man's appearance clearly. He was about forty years old and had a slightly troubled look on his face. It was obvious that he was working hard, but the man's cheeks  She has gained weight slightly, which shows that she has taken good care of herself.  Qi Yufeng sat down, but the man didn't look at him. He looked around for a long time without focus, then turned back and said, "Are you going to Datong?" Qi Yufeng listened to him, as if the two of them were having nothing to do at home.  They were chatting with each other, just looking for something to talk about. This was normal, but in this deserted wilderness, in the evening when there was no one around, it seemed a bit strange.  He nodded immediately and said: "Exactly." The man said "Huh" and looked around confusedly. After a long time, he seemed to suddenly remember that there was someone beside him, and turned around and asked: "Then   You are going to kill Emperor Yuan Shun in one click and seize his kingdom; then kill Zhu Yuanzhang; then pacify the Great Xia Kingdom in Chongqing; then sweep across Mobei, conquer the Central Plains, and become the emperor yourself?  " He used four "thens" in one sentence, which made Qi Yufeng feel awkward. He was silent for a moment and then replied: "This is a good way to go now." The man heard this.  , sighed, stretched out his ring finger, scratched his eyebrows, seemed a little troubled and said: "But I have never heard of a man named Qi becoming the emperor." When Qi Yufeng heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "The power is far away.  Huazhou; the Mu family is closely connected. My Qi family is originally a famous family in China, and my name is dragon and tiger. It has been said since ancient times that princes, generals, and prime ministers are not the same. The emperor will take turns to come to my house next year.  What's so strange about the emperor?" What he said is that "the majestic wind is far away, and the branches of the family are closely connected."The universal couplet hanging at the door of the ancestral hall.  In Shandong, ancestral rituals are respected most. When he was young, the ancestral hall was at home so he could remember them.  The last sentence, "The name is marked with dragon and tiger; the recognition of Qilin." tells another story.  During the Zhenyuan period of the Tang Dynasty, in the year when Han Yu, one of the eight great masters of the Tang and Song dynasties, passed the Jinshi examination, Qi Jiruo, Ouyang Zhan, Jia Leng, Chen Yu and others were among them. At that time, there were many outstanding Jinshi people in this class, so  That year's list was called the "Dragon and Tiger List". This so-called dragon and tiger refers to Qi Jiruo.  "The identification of Qilin refers to Qitang, a native of Kuaiji in the Northern Song Dynasty, with the courtesy name Zuzhi. This man was poor in his youth and studied hard. During the Tiansheng years, he was a Jinshi, an official wrote Zuolang, and was sentenced to Nanxiong.  At that time, the State of Jiaozhi presented a "Qilin" to the Northern Song Dynasty. No one in the civil and military dynasties could recognize it. Only Qi and Tang Dynasty, although they had never seen a sika deer, could quote scriptures and believed that it was not a Qilin. Everyone admired him for his profound knowledge.  The so-called "name is marked by the dragon and tiger list; knowledge is marked by the Qilin sign." These two allusions have also been passed down in the family tree of the Qi surname.  When the man heard what Qi Yufeng said, he was slightly startled, then clapped his hands and said, "Well said. I like to hear this." After he said this, he seemed to be stuck again.  After holding it back for a long time, he said: "My husband dare not be an ancestor of the princes. Show the majesty of the sea, and don't ask about the distant Huazhou. Passers-by are originally one, respecting the clan and harmonious clan, and should think about the branches." When Qi Yufeng heard this sentence, he couldn't help but  He was shocked and thought that this couplet was the original couplet of his family's ancestral hall. However, as the ancestral hall became smaller and smaller, it was changed to the shorter one. Even he himself remembered these couplets.  Not all.  How come this person knows?  Immediately he couldn't help but respectfully asked: "Sir, your surname is also Qi?" The man listened to him, but did not answer. He just sighed: "In the past few years, you have dominated the world, dominated the world, and there are beacons everywhere, but you don't want to  Home? Even though you have done many great things since you have been out for so many years, don¡¯t your parents worry about you?¡± Qi Yufeng heard this.  He couldn't help but feel a little sad. He saw the traces of many iron hooves in front of him. Those Yuan soldiers came from their path to show off their power, but at this time, many people's bodies were already cold.  He thought about himself.  I couldn't help but feel a little sad. Although he had practiced such shocking martial arts, he would not be able to serve his parents.  Then even if you become a hero in the world, what honor is there?  All the prestige is just a big dream.  He was feeling emotional.  But I saw the middle-aged man saying: "Come, I haven't seen you for many years, let me try your sword skills." After the man said this, he stood up while holding the tree stump with one hand.  As he stood, he was like an elderly person with poor bones struggling to get up after sitting for a long time. But Qi Yufeng suddenly felt a sharp chill permeating his whole body, and he couldn't help but jump forward and flew into the air.  Kong, three feet away in the air, drew his sword with both hands, but saw a flash of cold light. After he stood still, his body was already ten feet away.  The middle-aged man nodded, lowered his head to pick up the long sword on the ground, stood up, and slowly pulled out the scabbard. The blade of the sword was plain and plain, as if it were made of bluestone, but it looked extremely heavy.  But at this moment, the middle-aged man raised his energy and raised his long sword in the air. Immediately, the sword body was illuminated by a green light that was dazzling and shocking. The entire mountain seemed to be covered by the shadow of his sword.  When Qi Yufeng saw the color of the sword energy, he couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that it was indeed this person. With just one long sword, he actually dispersed more than ten thousand elite soldiers of Meng Yuan!  But before he could think about it, he saw the middle-aged man slash out with his sword and wave his hand, the sword flashed with cold light and he hesitated.  Drawing, bringing, lifting, blocking, striking, stabbing, tapping, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, cutting, and washing, the thirteen sword techniques are performed in one go, and they are used one after another, like lightning across the sky, inexhaustible, wherever the sword edge reaches  There, the sword wind is like thunder and the lightning is like flying, which is incredible and thrilling.  Hearing a "chi" sound, the tip of the sword sprouted a three-foot-long green light, which stretched and contracted like a long snake.  When Qi Yufeng saw this man's sword attack, he was immediately inferior to the others. With a move of his back muscles, Alta?r's sword flew out of its sheath behind him. He held three swords, entwined with each other, dancing into a curtain of light, and blocked them one after another.  After thirteen moves, he finally managed to withstand that man's attack.  When the man saw that his sword move was actually blocked, he couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Good boy, look at my move again!" After saying that, his sword flew horizontally, like clouds and smoke, and the wind was extremely powerful. Qi Yufeng used the Tai Chi technique.  The force, the strong wind blowing, driving the three long swords, were able to withstand it.  The middle-aged man spoke incoherently at first, slowly and even a little wilted, but now he held the sword in his hand, and that inexplicable momentum came over him layer by layer  It was so suppressed that he could hardly breathe.  The two people competed with each other, their internal energy surged, and they were powerful in all directions. Under the originally clear sky, wind suddenly spread across the fields, clouds and mist filled the sky, and dust spread. The footprints of the previous Mongolian cavalry were completely covered by this divine power. ???????????? But I saw the middle-aged man stepping on the edge, his sword fingers shaking, dragon and tiger stride, sword energy overflowing, majestic appearance, although it is just an iron sword, it is enough to withstand Qi Yufeng's three swords in one.  Qi Yufeng's sword was like the wind, and his figure was like a dragon rolling rapidly. The three swords almost danced in the air into a whirlpool, and they kept attacking towards the man.  In all his moves, he followed the sword intention of Dugu Nine Swords. Once he got the first move, he would attack with every move and never retreat. Once the sword was out, it would never come back. He was able to withstand the pressure of that person's discrimination, and that person  The middle-aged man stabbed diagonally and horizontally with the long sword in his hand, but he was using the sword in a completely upright way, defending while attacking, and defending during the attack. He was using a traditional sword technique that combines both offense and defense.  But when they saw the two of them, they ran like thunder, such as the flashing star flying, the tricks were killed, and the style was shocking. It was like a traveler who met for the first time, just like life and death.  The two were as light as swallows, fighting in the air for a while, and both landed on the ground. Then they stepped on the ground like thunder, and came and went like lightning. They fought again, and so on, retreating like gods, straight from the field to the valley, from the valley  After crossing the river and fighting from the river to the wasteland, the area for several miles turned into a battlefield for the two of them.  Lifting up and leaping, advancing and retreating, the sword energy is strong, coming and going vertically and horizontally, the body shape is as strong as a dragon, as fast as a tiger, stepping on the sand like flying, running like lightning, flying sand and rocks, the sky is dark and the ground is dark, looking from a distance  , except for the lightning flying in the sky, there is nothing but smoke, dust and loess.  Qi Yufeng has never encountered such a strong opponent since he faced the old man in the mountain. To be fair, although the old man in the mountain is strong, he is still slightly inferior to him in terms of swordsmanship.  "But this man's martial arts and swordsmanship are far superior to any opponent he has ever seen.  But the swordsmanship he learned has always become stronger when he encounters strong ones, and the more skillful swordsmen he encounters, the more refined his swordsmanship will be. I saw him wielding three swords, like flowing clouds leaning across the sky, and the residual clouds flying into the sky, turning into three swords.  Liuguang, the martial arts experience accumulated bit by bit over the years, burst out in an instant, and the strange moves and tricks in his hands kept blooming and spewing out like fireworks.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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