But Meng Xiu's small boat sailed quite smoothly, and with the full sail, it was like a sharp arrow shooting straight downstream.
Looking back, Yangzhou City has disappeared, and the Sui army's warships and cavalry have not continued to catch up.
Thinking about it, Na Yu Wenhua and he had just nearly lost their lives to the pennant in Meng Xiuyuan's hand, but he was still in shock and did not order his men to pursue him.
Meng Xiu stood far away on the bow of the boat, looking at the scenery on both sides of the Yangtze River, feeling at ease and at ease in his heart.
Because by this time, the plan agreed between him and Shi Long was almost successful.
Whether it was to seize the "Secret of Immortality" or to save his face, Yu Wenhuaji would definitely devote all his attention to Meng Xiuyuan, and would no longer care about the unknown Shilong.
The Green Bamboo House is located on the outskirts of Yangzhou City, and few people visit it on weekdays.
Meng Xiuyuan has been meditating here for half a year. Apart from Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, there is only one disciple from Shilong Dojo who comes to deliver daily necessities on weekdays and has seen him.
Before March, Shi Long had disbanded the dojo, and the disciple had returned to his hometown in Lingnan.
Even if Yu Wenhuaji has great ability, it is difficult to find out the information.
Furthermore, although Meng Xiuyuan was highly skilled in martial arts, he had no reputation in the world. No one except Lu Miaozi and Cihang Jingzhai knew his identity.
This naturally gave him a somewhat mysterious feeling.
Yu Wenhuaji deduced based on common sense that he would only think that Meng Xiuyuan was a master or an outstanding successor of a hidden sect. He would never have guessed that he would be a friend of an ordinary innate warrior like Shi Long.
According to the previously discussed plan, Meng Xiuyuan prepared to go all the way south to continue to attract the attention of Yu Wenhuaji and the Sui court. Shilong took this opportunity to take Gao Zhong and Xu Ziling to the west and go to Wudang Mountain to live in peace and tranquility for a while.
The three of them are either highly skilled in martial arts or smart and alert. With mutual support, it shouldn't be a problem to reach Wudang safely.
After a year and a half, the incident had subsided, and Meng Xiuyuan disappeared again and met them at Wudang Mountain.
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In this way, when Meng Xiu was sailing far away, his eyes looked to the right bank from time to time, carefully looking for the branch entrance on the river bank.
Because in terms of route, he can actually sail from the Yangtze River into the Jiangnan section of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, and go all the way south along the canal to Yuhang County.
Anyway, Meng Xiuyuan has no clear destination for the time being, so it is convenient to sail like this.
However, not long after this, something unexpected happened.
Meng Xiuyuan suddenly saw a white shadow flash out of the corner of his eye. He turned around and saw a woman in white on the bank of the river, using Qinggong to fly and gallop, chasing the boat on the river.
This woman's speed is far faster than that of an ordinary galloping horse. In terms of lightness and verticality alone, she is actually much better than Yu Wenhuaji, who tried his best to escape before.
In a moment, the woman in white had already chased her to the shore and was level with the boat. She suddenly spoke and said in a cold voice:
"Here on the boat, can you come down? I have something I want to talk to you about."
Meng Xiuyuan was a little surprised when he heard the sound, but he had nothing to fear. He immediately tiptoed and floated like light feathers from the boat, riding the breeze across several feet of the river, landing lightly in front of the woman in white.
"What do you think, girl?" Meng Xiuyuan looked at the other party and said calmly.
The woman wore a bamboo hat on her head and a veil on her face, but she still couldn't hide her eyes like cold stars. She looked at Meng Xiuyuan coldly:
"Meng Xiuyuan, Master Meng, isn't he? He is really handsome in martial arts.
A single pennie made Yu Wenhuaji timid. He would rather get into the water in embarrassment than dare to face its edge...
Among the heroes of the Central Plains that I know, there are not many who can achieve such a level of cultivation, let alone a person like you."
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he couldn't help but secretly thought that this woman was a little strange. Her expression was cold, but her words were complimentary, making it unclear what she meant.
Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan simply said "you're welcome" and then remained silent, waiting for the woman to explain her intention clearly.
Seeing Meng Xiuyuan's attitude, the woman in white understood what he meant. She pondered for a moment, and then took off the hat and veil on her head, revealing a beautiful and beautiful face. At the same time, her voice became slightly softer:
"My wife, Fu Junma, has a deal that I would like to discuss in detail with Mr. Meng.
I think given the situation the young master is in at this time, he will definitely be interested in hearing it."
When Meng Xiuyuan heard the words, he felt that the name sounded familiar, but he didn't think much about it for a moment, so he just nodded lightly and said noncommittally, "Girl, please tell me."
After hearing this, Fu Junma immediately continued:
"Just now when Mr. Meng broke into the Sui fleet alone in a boat, I was on the shore and happened to see this scene.
Listening to what Na Yu Wenhua said, Master Meng might have caused a lot of trouble at this moment, and was wanted by Na Yu Wenhua and even the entire Sui court, right?
Master, you know that the Sui Dynasty emperor was tyrannical and would never give up easily if he couldn't get what he wanted.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, if you offend the emperor, you will never have a peaceful life in the future."
Meng Xiuyuan heard Fu Junma's convoluted talk and roughly guessed what she meant, so he immediately asked:
"From Miss Fu's tone, she must have a grudge against the Sui court.
Do you want to ask me to deal with Na Yu Wenhuaji together?"
Fu Junma nodded slightly when she heard this, and said calmly:
"Yes, and not only that.
I would like to ask Mr. Meng to join me in assassinating that foolish emperor Yang Guang."
Meng Xiuyuan was stunned when he heard this and asked Fu Junma:
"Who is this girl and why did she want to assassinate Yang Guang?
Which rebel army are you from?"
Fu Junma was also a proud person and disdained lying. She snorted and immediately explained to Meng Xiuyuan bluntly:
"I am not one of your Han people, nor am I an insurgent.
My master, "Master Yijian" of Goryeo, Fu Cailin, I came all the way from Goryeo this time just to assassinate Yang Guang and tell him not to use troops against Goryeo in the future, not to invade our home territory, or to kill or injure our compatriots..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When Fu Junma spoke, her eyes were actually observing Meng Xiuyuan's expression.
When she saw that Meng Xiuyuan frowned slightly when she reported her identity as Gaoli, she knew that Mr. Meng in front of her was still quite concerned about her identity. So when she said this, she immediately changed the direction and persuaded Meng Xiuyuan:
"The grievances between the Sui court and Goryeo have nothing to do with Mr. Meng.
But if this tyrant remains alive, Mr. Meng will probably be in trouble one day.
Yang Guang was tyrannical and unjust, and you Han people were forced to revolt after being forced to live by him. Why don’t you, Master, take this opportunity to kill this tyrant..."
Fu Junma was not a person who was good at talking. After a few words of advice, seeing that Meng Xiuyuan's complexion did not improve at all, she simply did not continue, and instead chose to induce him:
"That's all, Mr. Meng, let's not talk nonsense, let's talk about reality.
Have you heard that there is news about Yang Gong’s treasure house recently?
If you help me kill Yang Guang, I will tell you the location of Yang Gong's treasure house."
After saying so much in one breath, Fu Junma felt that she was 80-90% sure that she could persuade Meng Xiuyuan, a mysterious master, to cooperate with her.
After all, since the news about Mr. Yang's treasure house came to light, everyone who knew the news had been agitated by it. She didn't think that Meng Xiuyuan would be an exception.
Unexpectedly, things went beyond her expectation. After hearing these remarks, Meng Xiuyuan just shook his head, his face suddenly became solemn, and he stared at her and said:
"If I'm not wrong, the news about Mr. Yang's treasure house in the world was released by you, Miss Fu, right...
Miss Fu felt that everyone would be moved by Yang Gong’s treasure, so she deliberately spread the news and caused the heroes of the Central Plains to fight among themselves, unable to deal with Goryeo..."
Fu Junma was stunned when she heard the words. She didn't expect that Meng Xiuyuan would reveal her thoughts with one word. Just when she was about to explain again, her heart suddenly moved. She immediately turned around and jumped up, stabbing into the jungle next to her with a sword:
"Who are you, so sneaky, why don't you get out!"
A "bang" sound was heard, and the energy flowed out, causing the surrounding trees, flowers and plants to bend down. Immediately, a sound that was quite familiar to Meng Xiuyuan came.
"Such swordsmanship is rarely seen in the world, and the matter of 'Yang Gong's treasure' was mentioned..."
The girl is probably the beloved disciple of Goryeo's "Yijian Master" Fu Cailin, the 'Rakshasa Girl' who is in the limelight recently."
"Yu Wenhuaji..." Fu Junma looked at the visitor and said in a cold voice.
Yu Wenhuaji jumped out of the forest, but Shang and Meng Xiuyuan kept a safe distance of four to five feet, and greeted Meng Xiuyuan with a smile:
"Mr. Meng, I caught up with you because I wanted to have a good chat with you about cooperation.
I don't want to interrupt the conversation between you and this girl.
I came late and didn't listen to the whole story. Could you please tell me more about the 'Yang Gong's Treasure'?"
Meng Xiuyuan looked far into the distance and saw a large number of Sui soldiers approaching from a few miles away. However, these soldiers were not in a surrounding posture, but in a defensive posture.
Obviously, Yu Wenhuaji did not lie this time. Whether it was out of fear or some conspiracy, he did not intend to round up Meng Xiuyuan when he led his troops to catch up, but just provided a cover for himself.
Seeing this space civilization approaching, Fu Junma felt that she had one last chance, and immediately whispered to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Mr. Meng, if you agree to my conditions now, I will still be willing to help you.
Let's join hands, whether it's Yu Wenji or the Sui troops behind him, we can solve them together.
Please consider it carefully, Sir..."
Meng Xiuyuan shook his head when he heard this and whispered to Fu Junma:
"Miss Fu, do you know that in my eyes, there is no big difference between you and this Yuwen culture?"
Hearing this, Fu Junma knew that there was nothing to discuss about the cooperation with Meng Xiuyuan, and the situation in front of her was very dangerous, so she made a decision immediately, pointed her toes, and wanted to fly away.
I didn't want to, but at this moment I suddenly heard Meng Xiuyuan's voice coming from behind:
"Miss Fu, watch your moves carefully."
When Fu Junma heard this, she quickly turned her head and saw Meng Xiuyuan slowly stretching out a finger, about to point it in the air.
For a moment, Fu Junma couldn't help but feel a little confused. She understood why Meng Xiuyuan regarded her as an enemy, but she didn't understand why he warned her before taking action.
For a moment, she could no longer think about it, so Fu Junma had to quickly unsheath her sword and be extremely vigilant.
Immediately, Meng Xiuyuan shot out several blasts of energy from his fingers, coming like a storm. Fu Junma's heart moved, and she suddenly understood why Meng Xiuyuan reminded her.
Because even if she was prepared, the result would still not be any different.
Hearing the "clang clang" sound, Fu Junma's long sword barely resisted two or three times, and then almost got out of her hand. Then several rays of strong energy shot directly into the various acupoints around her body, turning into a bit of coolness and integrating into her.
in the body.
At this moment, Fu Junma was almost in despair, feeling that she could no longer escape her doom. But the next moment, the pain and numbness she expected did not come, but her energy was still flowing freely.
Although she couldn't figure out what was going on, Fu Junma still didn't dare to hesitate at all. She quickly raised her Qi and tried her best to perform Qing Gong.
After flying dozens of feet away and feeling that it was almost safe, Fu Junma suddenly heard Meng Xiuyuan's voice:
"Miss Fu, I guess you can't get rid of these qi that I left in your body.
If you don't want to suffer all kinds of torture, don't stay in the Central Plains and go back to Goryeo as soon as possible.
Only your master, Fu Cailin, can save you.
In addition, please help me bring him a message.
Then he said, although the Central Plains is in troubled times at this time, it is only our own business and cannot allow others to interfere.
Given time, I, Meng Xiuyuan, will definitely go to Goryeo, hoping that I can experience the style of "Master Yijian"..."
Fu Junma's heart trembled when she heard this, but she did not dare to stop at all and continued to flee into the jungle quickly.
"Mr. Meng has good kung fu and good style..."
When Yu Wenhuaji saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh.
Meng Xiuyuan turned to look at him and asked bluntly:
"If General Yuwen catches up with you, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Hearing this, Yu Wenhuaji shook his head and said to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Mr. Meng's martial arts skills are indeed much better than mine, but it is not easy to kill me.
Moreover, I, Yu Wenhuaji, came here with sincerity and want to reach cooperation with Mr. Meng.
I think that as a young master, I will be reasonable and will not be malicious to you after listening to my suggestion."
Meng Xiuyuan shook his head when he heard this, and Chaoyu Wenhua said:
"No need, General Yuwen, we have nothing to talk about."
Yu Wenhuaji still refused to give up after hearing this, and immediately explained:
"Please rest assured, Mr. Meng, I do not want to give up the "Secret of Immortality" forever. I just want to ask Mr. Meng to go to the capital with me..."
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he knew that he definitely had bad intentions, and he didn't want to say anything to him. He immediately waved his hand and gestured to slap him away.
Yu Wenhuaji had suffered enough from Meng Xiuyuan. When he saw this scene, his heart trembled, his body trembled, and he hurriedly retreated in the direction of the Sui soldiers behind him, not even daring to look back.
Meng Xiu smiled lightly at the sight, put down the palm that had no luck at all, turned around and disappeared into the jungle.