Lian Xing's martial arts was only due to the sealing of his Qi veins, and there was no major damage.
Chen Xuan slightly raised his hand, gathering inner strength in his fingertips.
As the energy dissipated, only a few "chichi" sounds were heard, and Lianxing's clothes moved slightly. It seemed that there was nothing unusual, but the aura on his body was very different from before.
"Good madam, you try to stretch your muscles and bones. Your martial arts should have recovered."
Lian Xing nodded and secretly gathered his inner energy. As expected, he had recovered to the fullest.
Although her martial arts skills are slightly inferior to Yao Yue's, and she can only reach the eighth level of Ming Yu Gong, her overall strength can actually be regarded as a first-rate master.
With her on guard, even if Zhang Wuji intercepts him personally, the others should be able to escape.
What's more, Zhang Wuji is not a chivalrous knight. He is now considered a powerful man with a large number of soldiers. How could he do such a dishonorable thing?
Chen Xuan thought about it secretly for a long time, but couldn't help but say.
"Lianxing, do you think I should go back with you on this trip?"
"This is your business, and it doesn't interfere with anything. You can leave if you want, and stay if you want."
Lian Xing resumed his martial arts, and his tone was obviously tougher.
Chen Xuan didn't pay attention to her sarcastic remarks and thought secretly for a moment.
He was very worried about the safety of the girls, but he was also eager to see Huang Rong.
These past years were basically wasted on traveling back and forth, and I didn't actually get much done.
This time from the Imperial City of the Yuan Dynasty to the Tianshan Mountains in the Western Regions, the journey alone would take at least half a year.
This time, let alone Huang Rong, her daughter is about to get married.
Chen Xuan hesitated again and again and chose Huang Rong's end.
"In this case, it all depends on Madam's dedicated care."
After all, Chen Xuan abandoned them, so naturally he was very contemptuous of them.
Seeing her posture, Chen Xuan had no choice but to apologize profusely.
Lian Xing seemed to be calm and contented, but when he had to feed him, he was inevitably delayed for most of the night.
After all, this trip all depends on her expression, and it would be impossible not to make her happy.
Simple Bamboo Sword's trip was quite well prepared.
Early the next morning, the girls walked out of the inn one after another.
Even the many female disciples of Lingjiu Palace did not expect that there would be so many beauties hidden in this inn on the outskirts of the city.
Bamboo Sword secretly smacked his lips, feeling that Chen Xuan had been so romantic all the way, and he was really a good picker.
Chen Xuan ignored the surprise of others and just said goodbye to the girls one by one and sent them all onto the carriage.
After this process was completed, it was almost dark again in the blink of an eye.
Watching the disciples of Lingjiu Palace escort the carriage away.
Chen Xuan jumped up, directly used the Xiaoyao Wind Control Technique, and headed south.
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The gentle breeze blows through the willows, and the fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating.
In front of a magnificent house, there are two stone altars on the left and right.
Inside the stone altar, there is a flagpole about two feet high. The green flag on the top of the pole is fluttering, which looks particularly majestic.
On the right flag, embroidered with yellow silk thread is a majestic lion with teeth and claws.
The flag flutters in the wind, making the lion appear more lifelike and majestic.
On the top of the lion's head is a pair of bats embroidered with black silk thread, which is known as "laifu".
The flag on the left is embroidered with the four black characters "Fuwei Escort Agency", with silver hooks and iron strokes, which are extremely strong and appear extremely strong.
The red lacquered door of the mansion was covered with copper nail bumps, like gold ingots, sparkling and noble.
The plaque on the door reads "Fuwei Escort Agency" in four large gold characters.
Under the plaque, there are two small characters "General Number" written horizontally.
After entering the door, there were eight well-dressed men on the left and right, all with straight backs, showing a heroic and majestic appearance.
suddenly.
Just hearing the sound of horse hooves in the backyard, the eight men walked out of the gate quickly.
I saw five fast horses rushing out of the west gate of the Escort Bureau and rushing along the horse track to the gate.
First there was a horse all white, with stirrups made of cooked silver. On the saddle was a young man in brocade clothes, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a gray-feathered falcon perched on his left shoulder.
He hung a sword on his waist, carried a long bow on his back, and galloped, followed by four flying horses.
The riders were all wearing blue cloth shorts and looked in high spirits.
A group of five people rode fast horses to the door of the escort agency, and one of the eight men shouted.
"The young escort has gone hunting again!"
The young man laughed loudly, the riding whip snapped in the air, and the white horse rushed out on the bluestone road with its head high and its head neighing.
A man shouted: "Shi Biaotou, if the wild boar comes back today, everyone will have a good meal."
A man in his forties behind the young man smiled.
"You can't miss a boar's tail, but don't get too full of yellow soup first."
Amid everyone's laughter, the five people had already galloped away.
With such a fierce and majestic appearance, he is worthy of being the famous "Fuwei Escort Bureau" in the world.
And that energetic young man was none other than Lin Pingzhi, the son of Lin Zhennan, the chief escort of Fuwei Escort Agency.
Lin Pingzhi's youthful spirit can be regarded as the queen of a famous family.
His great-grandfather Lin Yuantu once learned a set of swordsmanship from the fragments of the "Sunflower Collection", which is the famous "Evil Sword Manual".
But he didn't expect that this peerless martial arts would lead to disaster.
When Lin Pingzhi returned from a hunting trip, the masters of the Qingcheng Sect searched for clues and took advantage of the darkness of the next day to massacre hundreds of members of the Fuwei Escort Agency.
Lin Pingzhi suffered a disaster and fled to Hengshan City with difficulty.
At this time, the most disturbing thing in Hengshan City recently is that Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan Sect is going to hold a Golden Basin Washing Ceremony and is determined to retire from the world.
Liu Zhengfeng is a master of the Hengshan School and has a high reputation in the world.
Therefore, many heroes gathered from all over the world to attend the meeting.
Hengshan City, in a teahouse.
I saw that these three people were all wearing black clothes and had weapons on their waists.
The three men were drinking tea and chatting among themselves.
A young man said.
"This time Liu Zhengfeng and Liu Sanye washed their hands in the golden basin. The scene was really quite big. There are still three days before the conference, and Hengshan City is already crowded with guests."
Another man who was blind in one eye said.
"That's natural. The Hengshan Sect has a very high reputation, and the Five Mountains Sword Sect has joined forces and is so powerful. Who wouldn't want to make friends with them? Besides, Mr. Liu San is a great martial artist, with thirty-six hands of the 'Returning Wind Luoyan Sword', which is known as
The second master of the Hengshan sect is only slightly inferior to the leader, Mr. Mo Da."
The blind man obviously knew Liu Zhengfeng quite well.
"Usually, there are people who have wanted to make friends with him. It's a pity that he doesn't celebrate his birthday, marry a wife, or marry a daughter, so it's not easy to establish a friendship. This time, the martial arts heroes naturally took notice of the great event of washing hands in a golden basin. I
I see that the day after tomorrow, there will still be a lot of excitement in Hengshan City."
A man with a gray beard on the side also asked curiously.
"If you say they are all here to make friends with Liu Zhengfeng, then it doesn't necessarily mean that our brother San'er is not here for that, is he?"
The blind man nodded.
"Yes, since Liu Zhengfeng has washed his hands in a golden basin, it means that from now on, he will never use the sword again, and will never interfere with the right and wrong in the martial arts world. This figure is no longer in the world. Since he has sworn to never use the sword, he
No matter how high the sword moves of the Thirty-sixth Route Returning Wind Luoyan Sword are, what's the use of them?"
The young man who spoke first said.
"That's not what I said. Although Mr. Liu will not join the world in the future, he will still be the second-in-command of the Hengshan Sect. If you hand over to Mr. Liu, you will hand over to the Hengshan Sect, which means you will hand over to the Wuyue Sect.
Sword sect!"
The man with the gray beard raised his glass and sneered.
"Are you worthy of making friends with the Five Mountains Sword Sect?"
"Looking at what you said, can't we give it a thought?"
Seeing how amused he was, the three of them burst out laughing.
At the table next to the three of them, a slender old man was sitting.
He had a haggard face and was wearing a long green cloth gown that had been washed white and looked a little downcast.
Sitting next to him was a young girl. He looked at the girl's eyelashes that were very long, her face was extremely beautiful, and her skin was so white that it seemed transparent, with a faint layer of blush showing through.
Judging from her age, she is probably in the childlike age of 28 years.
Otherwise, I might not have such good white and rosy skin.
"grandfather……"
"Don't talk nonsense." The old man looked quite calm.
Others didn't know their identities, but they were Qu Yang, the elder of the demon sect, and his granddaughter, Qu Feiyan.
The two of them didn't wait to say a few words.
Suddenly I heard a crisp and delicate voice say.
"Second Senior Brother, it keeps raining and splashes all over me. Let's have a cup of tea here."
Qu Yang and his grandson had yet to react, but Lin Pingzhi, who was sitting in the corner, felt a shiver in his heart.
Lin Pingzhi suffered a great disaster that day because the Fuwei Escorts destroyed his entire family and were massacred by Qingcheng sect masters. Fortunately, he was rescued by a pockmarked woman.
Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape to Hengshan City.
At this moment, he had already heard that this was the voice of the pockmarked woman who saved his life that day.
At this moment, another old voice was heard saying.
"Okay, let's drink a cup of hot tea to warm our stomach."
The two people walked into the teahouse and sat at a table diagonally opposite Lin Pingzhi.
Lin Pingzhi took a secret glance, and sure enough he saw the pockmarked girl in green clothes, with her back to him.
The man opposite him was the old man who was with the girl that day.
Lin Pingzhi said.
"It turns out that these two are brothers and sisters. Unexpectedly, they disguised themselves as grandparents and came to Fuzhou City with their own agenda? I don't know why they wanted to save me?"
While thinking about it, the waiter cleared away the teacups on the table and made some tea.
Not long after the girl sat down, seven or eight people came out together.
Some were waving, some were joking, and they were all calling "junior sister."
Lin Pingzhi was surprised and thought to himself.
"Why are there so many people here?"
He couldn't help but look at the people secretly, and saw those people walking out of the inner hall of the teahouse.
Some are dressed as porters, and some hold abacus in hand and look like accounting clerks.
There is also a little monkey with its head crouched on its shoulders, seemingly playing monkey tricks.
The girl smiled like a silver bell.
"Hahaha~, you scoundrels are hiding here, which really scares me. Where is Senior Brother?"
The man playing the monkey laughed.
"Why do you call us dirty as soon as we meet?"
The young girl said, "Hiding secretly to scare people, how come it's not a rogue business? Why isn't Senior Brother with you?"
The monkey trickster smiled and said, "Don't ask anything else, just ask Senior Brother. When we met, we didn't even say two or three words, so we asked Senior Brother two or three times? Why didn't you ask your Sixth Senior Brother?"
"
The girl stamped her feet and said, "Bah! You monkey are here perfectly fine, not dead, not rotten. Why do I ask you?"
The monkey trickster laughed and said, "Master brother is not dead, nor is he dead, but why are you asking him?"
The two of them seemed to have known each other for a long time.
Lin Pingzhi was alert, thinking that these people had other agendas, and planned to leave with some excuse.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, another person walked in from the door.
Judging from his hurried steps, he didn't look at anyone when he walked in, he just said:
"Waiter, bring a pot of hot tea and some pastries. I'll eat them on the way."
Several people in the teahouse heard the sound and looked around, only to see that the man was young and did not show any aura.
He is neither domineering and arrogant, nor is he the kind of humble gentleman who is majestic and handsome with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes.
Everyone just thought that he was an ordinary wanderer.
Unexpectedly, Qu Feiyan, who was full of cleverness and energy, exclaimed "Ah".
For some reason, she felt that this man had a vague appearance of a dragon and a tiger, and his aura was extremely terrifying.
She was planning to have a nice talk with her grandfather Qu Yang.
At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps outside.
In the drizzle, a group of people were running quickly, walking briskly on the water. They were obviously people from the martial arts world.
Everyone turned to look out the door and saw the dozen or so people running over quickly in the pouring rain.
These people were all covered in raincoats to protect themselves from the rain. When they got closer, they could see clearly that they were a group of nuns in gray robes.
The leading old nun was very tall. She stopped in front of the teahouse and shouted loudly.
"Linghu Chong! Come out here!"
Several groups of people in the room each had their own thoughts, but the expressions of the eight or nine people who had been chatting most lively changed slightly.
As soon as they saw the old nun, they recognized her name as Dingyi and she was the master of Baiyun Nunnery in Hengshan Mountain.
That is, the head of the Hengshan Sect and the junior sister of Master Dingxian.
Not only is she famous among the Hengshan Sect, but everyone in the martial arts world is also afraid of her existence.
Several people looked at each other, and the old man next to the pockmarked girl immediately stood up with everyone and bowed respectfully together.
"Huashan sect disciple Laudenuo..."
"Huashan Sect disciple Yue Lingshan..."
"...see Uncle Master."
Master Dingyi's eyes flashed across everyone's faces, and she shouted in a rough voice.
"Where is Linghu Chong hiding? Tell him to get out of here!"
Her voice was even rougher than the man's.
Lao Denuo said: "Uncle Qi, Senior Brother Linghu is not here. The disciples have been waiting here, but he has not come here yet."
After hearing this, the other people in the teahouse roughly understood the identities of these people.
It turns out that these two groups were composed of disciples of the Huashan Sect on one side and members of the Hengshan Sect on the other.
Lin Pingzhi hid in a corner, unable to distinguish the situation for a moment, and naturally he did not dare to say anything.
Qu Yang and Qu Feiyan were also silently pretending to be mute.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the young hero who walked in alone walked straight to Qu Feiyan and said with a smile.