It is actually not an unheard-of thing for someone to cry for murder in Zhongqing City.
The eradication of Wang Xiao's gang members, the Buddhist rebellion, the Xia and Li missions secretly causing trouble...these things were not considered small at the time.
Before everything was clear, the people in the city were confused about the situation and were hiding in their homes with their doors and windows closed for fear of being affected.
In the deep alley on the roadside, Jin Tangfeng heard the sound of military boots hitting the ground neatly in the distance. He was suddenly startled. When he stepped down, his body suddenly flew up and landed on the wall.
Once you take off your luxurious outer robe, you will find a strange black robe that is completely black and does not reflect any light.
Jintangfeng's black robe shook and covered his whole body. He huddled up above the wall and did not dare to move at all.
The sound of the soldiers' footsteps became closer and closer, and finally they formed a neat queue and stepped past the entrance of the deep alley.
Judging from the fine armor on these soldiers, they should be the elite forbidden troops of the Yun Kingdom.
Among the neat queue, there was another figure with disheveled hair, who was being escorted forward by the soldiers of the Forbidden Army.
The man who was being held was in a miserable state, still struggling, and kept shouting:
"I want to meet your Majesty, I want to meet your Majesty..."
The Forbidden Army soldiers on the side glanced at him coldly and ignored him again.
This person's voice was extremely familiar to Jin Tangfeng, who was lying on the wall.
This voice was clearly that of Hucao Shangshu Liu Yu, who was arrogant in front of him and his words were filled with contempt and disdain. Jin Tangfeng never dreamed that when he saw Liu Yu again, he would have already fallen.
It's reached this point.
The overwhelming power that had left Jin Tangfeng unable to fight back in the past, so he could only pinch his nose and suffer losses, was like a mirror, falling apart at the touch of a mirror. Even he himself was now reduced to a prisoner under his command, and he was in a miserable state.
For a moment, Jin Tangfeng felt a chill in his heart.
It turns out that this is imperial power!
The potential is supreme and supreme. If it doesn't move, it will stop. If it moves, it will shine like the bright sun on the world, sweeping away the haze and clarifying the world.
A group of imperial soldiers escorted Hucao Shangshu Liu Yu and walked away. Jintang Feng slowly raised his head, his face pale and bloodless.
At this time, Jintangfeng, who had seen the true power of the imperial power, felt that his heart was being pinched, as if a huge stone weighing heavily on him, making him almost feel suffocated, and his face could not help but reveal
A look of despair.
But when he looked at the distant flames of Jin Mansion and the faint sounds of screams and wails, a fire suddenly arose in his heart, forcing him to forcibly raise his spirits.
At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.
I want to go to Jixia Academy, I want to see the master...
He climbed down the wall, and after making sure that no one was there, he stepped on it and rushed out like an arrow from a string, running quickly towards Jixia Academy in the distance.
Although the Zajia family has gradually become lonely before, it still has some background because of the death of the original family.
Jin Tangfeng is the leader of this generation of disciples of the Za family. Although his martial arts skills are not superb, his cultivation at the top of the seventh level can be called a master among the younger generation in the world.
In particular, his lightness kung fu is incompatible with his rich figure. He moves about in leaps and bounds, his figure is as fast as a shadow, and he walks on the ground in Zhongqing City.
On the street, soldiers and horses of the Forbidden Army galloped past from time to time. They missed Jintang Peak several times, but no one noticed that there was such a figure on the houses on both sides of the road.
As the capital of the Yun Kingdom, the walls of Zhongqing City are twenty to thirty feet high. They stand tall and towering, like a tall mountain peak, making it difficult for people to have the idea of climbing over.
Except for the rare ninth-level masters in the world, no one can easily climb such a tall city wall.
Such a tall city wall is naturally a unique product of this world. After all, those martial arts masters come and go, so if the city wall is short, it will be meaningless!
When he came to Jintang Peak under the city wall, he took off his belt and used force in his hands. The gorgeous belt inlaid with gold and jade immediately parted, revealing the steel wire as thick as spider silk.
I saw his hand shaking, and the steel wire in his hand was embedded directly into the city wall. He also took off the gold and jade decoration on his belt and threaded it on the steel wire to hold it in his hand.
Jintangfeng was covered in black robes, and with the help of steel wires, he jumped up ten feet, and then clung to the city wall.
The black robe on his body was made of a special material that allowed him to hide his figure in the darkness of the night. He was lying on the city wall, and even the slightest trace of damage could not be seen. The steel wire in his hand was even more tenacious.
This was repeated several times, until the soldiers from the city defense battalion were patrolling the city wall. Jintang Peak immediately jumped up, passed by quickly, and then fell straight down the city wall.
The general of the city defense camp who had just inspected in the distance suddenly twitched his ears, as if he suddenly felt something. He turned around suddenly, but saw nothing. The movement just now was like a breeze blowing by, leaving nothing behind.
The general frowned, raised his hand to tell his soldiers to stop, then walked straight over there and took a look at the bottom of the city wall.
The night was dark, but nothing was found.
The general frowned, thinking that he was too vigilant. When he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that on the inner bricks of the city wall, a thin scratch appeared on it.
.
The general came up and touched it with his hands. He felt that the scratches were quite deep and were definitely not made accidentally by the soldiers.
In an instant, the general's pupils shrank and he shouted loudly:
"Someone is coming!"
Under the city wall, Jintang Peak rolled to the ground in embarrassment.
The city wall is twenty to thirty feet long. If it were not for the strength of the extremely tough steel wire in his hand, even a seventh- or eighth-level master would have broken his muscles and bones and displaced his internal organs if he fell.
Jin Tangfeng turned his head and looked at the city wall, only to vaguely hear the shouts of the generals of the city defense camp.
"...There is a thief who has climbed over the city wall. Report it immediately!"
"yes!"
Hearing this, Jin Tangfeng became even more anxious and headed towards the Jixia Academy without worrying about the scratches on his body.
It was already late at night, and the Jixia Academy, which was majestic and majestic in the daytime and filled with the sound of books, was quiet.
Jin Tangfeng pursed his lips tightly, forcibly activating the internal energy in his body, and quickly headed towards the academy.
But before he had even entered the palace, he heard a loud shout:
"Who!"
The next moment, a loud sound of wind came, and a spear suddenly shot towards Jintang Peak.
The spear pierced the air, and the crimson bloody evil energy surrounding it was like the sound of wind and thunder. The energy was so strong that it turned into a bloody tiger, opening its mouth and biting, and rushed towards Jintang Peak.
Jin Tangfeng's eyes were startled, and he subconsciously swung the wire in his hand.
The thick and thin steel wires of spider silk are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Only a little moonlight shines down and refracts a few rays of light. The cold and murderous intention is hidden in it.
The next moment, the spear that came through the air suddenly stopped and stopped in the air.
With the help of the moonlight, I could see several strands of cold light flashing across the body of the gun. A steel wire as thick as a spider's silk was strangled tightly around the body of the long gun. The body of the gun, which was made of fine ash wood, had already been strangled.
There are criss-crossing tiny marks.
Jin Tangfeng suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted loudly:
"I am a disciple of the Za family, not a thief. Please get out of my way!"
Six academy disciples wearing powerful attire, standing erect, and with heroic faces on their faces rushed over quickly, looked at Jintang Peak, and responded loudly:
"Since you are a disciple of the Za family, do you have any credentials?"
Jin Tangfeng is in charge of many properties under the Za family and is very busy on weekdays. The Za family has been stationed in Jixia Academy for such a long time, and he has no time to come and take a look. Therefore, these academy disciples naturally do not know him.
As for Jintangfeng, he was in a hurry when he escaped. He didn't even bother to bring any certificates with him.
So at this time, he had no choice but to shout loudly:
"No...although I have never been to the Academy, I am indeed a disciple of the Miscellaneous Family."
Hearing this, several academy disciples looked at each other and immediately replied:
"My military master is responsible for guarding the academy, and we dare not be careless. You sneaked into the academy secretly, and your behavior is suspicious. Please come with us. If you are a disciple of the Za family, we will invite the elders of your master to come.
Lead people!"
At this time, Zhongqing City was afraid that the news that he had sneaked out of Zhongqing City had been received. If his guess was correct, the pursuers would soon come to arrest him. He was even more anxious. How could he want to waste time on these military disciples?
Hearing this, Jin Tangfeng gritted his teeth and said:
"Please get out of the way quickly. I have something urgent and I can't delay it!"
Upon seeing this, several military disciples became even more suspicious of Jin Tangfeng's motives, and each of them approached him with a spear in hand.
As soon as he saw the posture of several people, Jin Tangfeng knew what they were thinking.
Now that the situation was urgent, he didn't want to waste any more time. He gritted his teeth and turned his hand, and the entangled spear was immediately thrown back.
Jin Tangfeng moved and ran straight towards the depths of the academy.
Seeing that he was the first to take action, several military disciples no longer had to worry about whether he was truly a disciple of the Za family. With sharp eyes, they all rushed forward.
A man jumped up, took advantage of the spear thrown by Jintang Peak, and then dived like a poisonous dragon coming out of its cave, stabbing towards Jintang Peak.
Jin Tangfeng swung his robe, and his internal energy was poured into it, causing his cuffs to swell up immediately. Then he faced the spear thrust into his left arm, and with a slight wave, he wrapped his robe around the spear.
I saw that he exerted force in his hand and stirred it again, and the spear was tightly wrapped, making it impossible to move forward or retreat.
At the same time, Jin Tangfeng threw out the steel wire in his hand and attacked a military disciple behind him.
But before he could accomplish anything, a soldier threw it violently, and the three-foot-wide iron shield in his hand immediately flew out, blocking the incoming sharp steel wire.
A bow-wielding disciple shot an arrow out of his hand, so Jin Tangfeng had no choice but to let go of the spear that was tightly gripped by him, and used his robe made of special fabric to block the sudden arrow.
The remaining four military disciples took this opportunity to rush forward together.
The spears, one on the left and the other on the right, were thrust out to block his change of moves. The two horizontal knives were raised and lowered, staggered and slashed, with the intention of forcing him to surrender.
The six people advanced and retreated in a controlled manner, and they cooperated tacitly. With their auras connected with each other, their moves worked more smoothly. The evil aura gradually condensed on the heads of the six people, and then emerged, turning into a strange phenomenon of billowing smoke, rising into the sky, and filling the battlefield.
The spirit of war is coming.
For hundreds of years, military strategists have carefully studied the art of war and integrated it into military martial arts. The military masters and masters of the past dynasties have simplified the battlefield battle formations that thousands of troops could only form, forming a combined attack by military strategists.
Martial arts.
After the upgrade of heaven and earth, martial arts in the world gradually showed more amazing and wonderful performances than before. In addition to each move becoming more powerful, special effects were also added.
The wolf smoke phenomenon that appeared above the heads of the military disciples at this time was precisely because of this.
At this time, Jintang Peak, under the combined attack and siege of the military disciples, was actually blessed. The internal energy in the body was running at full strength, and the aura around the body became more solid and deeper.
At this time, Jintangfeng actually made a breakthrough!
In fact, this matter is understandable. Gudong
As the chief disciple of the Za family, Jin Tangfeng's qualifications are certainly not weak, and the Za family will definitely support him with all their strength. With the background of the Za family, Jin Tangfeng should break through to the eighth level of cultivation, if nothing else.
It's just because his mind has never been on martial arts before. This is because his own environment is restricted and his thoughts have gone astray, thus overly focusing on the role of money and neglecting martial arts.
At this time, Jin Tangfeng had already understood the ridiculousness of his previous blind faith in the power of money after suffering many blows during this period.
Now, his thoughts have changed. Under the siege of these military disciples, he has never used the martial arts he has learned so carefully. Coupled with the deep accumulation in the past, it is obviously not difficult to understand that he can break through before the battle.
matter.
Jin Tangfeng's figure trembled, and the special robe he was wearing immediately took off and fell into his hands.
Then he swung it suddenly, turned his robe, and wrapped it around the spear and sword beside him.
When he turned around again, the four military disciples felt a strong force tearing them apart. Their hands subconsciously let go, and the weapons in their hands were immediately swept away.
Seeing this situation, the sharp steel wire in Jin Tangfeng's right hand turned again, piercing the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, wrapping the iron shield in the hand of the oncoming military disciple, and pulled it again, and the iron shield was immediately released.
came out and fell to the ground.
A "whoosh" sound broke through the air, accompanied by a strange sound.
Jin Tangfeng looked up and saw two feather arrows, one after the other, shooting towards him.
The arrows in front were shot by military disciples holding bows. Although the arrows were powerful, Jintangfeng didn't notice anything.
But the arrow body at the back lit up with a bright white light, and also made a sharp whistle.
The speed of this arrow is not very fast, but its momentum is majestic and awe-inspiring. It roars forward and seems to be moving forward. Combined with the unknown whistle sound, it makes Jin Tangfeng feel a little frightened.
Thin steel wires were swung across the air, flashing with cold light and hinting of murderous intent.
The first feather arrow came with a fierce force, but when it faced the sharp steel wire, it was immediately cut open, losing its power and falling to the ground.
But before Jintangfeng could breathe a sigh of relief, an arrow from behind turned into white light and shot towards him with indomitable momentum.
In his sight, he saw a white light roaring towards him, and Jintangfeng felt a sharp pain in his hand.
Looking down, he saw an arrow without a sharp arrow, and a whistle tied to the front. That was where the whistle sounded just now.
But even though there was no arrowhead, the feathered arrow still relied on its strength to penetrate deeply into the tiger's mouth in his right hand. Blood flowed along the arrow body and fell to the ground.
Jintang Feng suddenly felt his hands were weak, and the fine and sharp steel wire handle in his hands immediately fell to the ground.
Several military disciples who had lost their weapons suddenly stepped forward and captured Jin Tangfeng.
In the distance, a young man wearing white Confucian clothes with an elegant and gentle temperament put away his long bow and bowed his head slightly towards Jintang Peak, as if he was presumptuous in taking a sudden action.
"The sage said: The way of shooting is benevolence. Today, if you hurt someone with an arrow, even if you stop fighting, it is a helpless move, but it should not be done!" The young man sighed.
Beside the man, several disciples also wearing Confucian robes lowered their heads slightly and said in unison:
"Follow senior brother's teachings!"
The few Confucian-robed disciples who were alarmed, judging from their words and deeds, needless to say, they were the disciples of the Confucian academy.
At this time, another voice was heard.
"Wrong, wrong, wrong, you said that shooting is the way of benevolence? But killing on the battlefield is inseparable from bows and arrows. Where is the way of benevolence?"
Confucian disciples have always cultivated their moral integrity. But when they heard this person speak, they still couldn't hold back and looked disgusted.
Looking back, I saw several figures walking towards me. They were the most disliked famous disciples of Jixia Academy.
After all, he is a disciple of a famous master who is a bully spirit. He goes around chasing cats and dogs in the academy and looking for people to make excuses. Many academy disciples have been worried about being in the academy during this period, so they have been holding back from beating anyone...
The young disciple headed by Confucianism twitched his lips, turned his head, and said nothing.
A breeze blew by, and a figure in a robe quietly landed on the branch of a tree nearby and coughed heavily.
When everyone heard the movement, they all looked towards the man.
When the man saw that everyone was attracting attention to him, he immediately said in a loud and tossing voice:
"This man just got out of his robe and swung it with a weapon, which is exactly the way of Buddhism. The steel wire in his hand is a fusion of all the whip techniques of Tiannan Wulin. The movement of the body and the kung fu of fists and kicks are even more impressive.
I can see the shadows of various schools and sects, and the methods are very complicated. But the moves are executed smoothly and freely, without any sluggishness, and you can pick them up at your fingertips. Just looking at the martial arts methods, he is really a disciple of the Za family!"
The concept of the Zajia is to integrate hundreds of schools. This concept is naturally reflected in the martial arts methods. Any martial arts that is widely spread in the world can find its corresponding method in the martial arts of the Zajia.
Hearing what the man said, several military disciples suddenly frowned. One of them stepped forward and said in a deep voice:
"Senior Brother Zhang, have you been here a long time ago?"
The rest of the people were startled by the movement of a few people and came to check. These academy disciples did not know the reason for the dispute between the two parties.
And since this academy disciple named Zhang could say these words, he had obviously arrived a long time ago. But he had been hiding in the dark and did not help!
Seeing this, Senior Brother Zhang showed an embarrassed smile, cupped his hands in front of the military disciples, and said:
"Don't blame me, don't blame me, my disciples can't do anything except this Qinggong. Trying to help is just adding to the chaos."
The only ones who can tell at a glance the many martial arts paths in this world are those whose disciples are spread all over the world in teahouses and restaurants, and who have outstanding intelligence capabilities.
"If you put it like that, I actually remembered it. The gold steel wire this person is holding is the handiwork of an elder of my Mo family. This thing was indeed made by Jin Shengyuan, the master of the Za family, who asked me to make it..."
The person speaking at this time was a disciple of the Mohist School.
It has to be said that in the middle of the night, Jintang is the only one who can alert so many famous disciples and disciples in the world to come and watch!
At this moment, I heard a deep sigh.
"Everyone, this person is a disciple of my Za family. I'm sorry for disturbing you late at night!"
The head of the Za family, Jin Shengyuan, had an airy figure. He arrived here at some unknown time and landed next to the captured Jin Tangfeng.
When all the disciples of the Academy saw the leader of the Za family coming in person, they were immediately stunned, and then they all saluted him as juniors.
"I've met the Golden Sect Master!"
Several military disciples also let go of Jintangfeng.
Jin Shengyuan nodded to everyone in return and said:
"I'm so sorry for the inconvenience!"
Everyone hurriedly bowed again, saying they didn't dare.
In fact, at this time, all the disciples of the Academy could not help but murmur in their hearts.
Jin Shengyuan is the head of the Miscellaneous Family. Although he doesn't have many disciples, he has enough responsibilities. At this time, just a little commotion alerted him, and something was really wrong.
However, this matter was mostly a family matter, and others couldn't say much, so they all resigned and left.
Jin Shengyuan watched the disciples of the Academy go away, turned to look at Jin Tangfeng, who had his head lowered and couldn't see clearly. His eyes showed disappointment and sadness, and then he sighed again and whispered:
"Feng'er, do you want to meet my teacher?"
Jin Tangfeng knelt down on the ground, kowtowed slightly to Jin Shengyuan, and said in a deep voice:
"My disciple was confused for a moment and made a big mistake. Now a disaster is imminent. Before I die, I just want to say goodbye to the master in person!"
Hearing this, Jin Shengyuan's heart trembled, and he quickly turned his back, not daring to look at him, and only said in a trembling voice:
"Don't you have anything to ask?"
Jin Tangfeng shook his head slightly and said:
"It was there before, but it disappeared when I saw the master coming to pick up the disciples!"
"... As a teacher, there is nothing I can do about it... You have made such a big mistake. Your Majesty, thinking of the previous merits of my Zajia family, issued an oral order in advance, ordering me to recall the disciples of the Zajia family who were working under your command but did not know it, and serve for me.
The Za family retains some vitality..."
Jin Tangfeng was born as an orphan, and he and he were called master and disciple, but they were actually father and son. Watching him die before his eyes, the tormenting pain in Jin Shengyuan's heart was really hard to describe.
Jin Tangfeng raised his head slightly, looked at the master whose shoulders were trembling slightly, gave a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, leaned over and saluted again, and said:
"In this way, the disciple will feel relieved!"
The reason why Jin Tangfeng had to risk such a big risk and try his best to come to Jixia Academy was because of this incident.
Just before that, Jin Shengyuan suddenly recovered most of the Zajia disciples who were working under him, leaving only a dozen of his confidants.
Just when he escaped from the Jin Mansion and was at a loss, he suddenly realized this. This time he wanted to ask in person whether Jin Shengyuan really knew about this in advance.
Originally, when he thought of this, he would inevitably feel resentful in his heart.
But when he saw Jin Shengyuan, his resentment immediately dissipated, leaving only regret and joy in his heart.
What I regret is that I was confused for a moment and did such a wrong thing. Fortunately, I will not lose the opportunity to revive the Zajia family because of my own affairs.
Jin Shengyuan did not dare to turn around and said in a trembling voice:
"Feng'er, it's my teacher's fault, I didn't teach you well..."
At this moment, a rapid sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded in front of Jixia Academy.
Then I heard several sounds of war horses neighing, and the sound of horse hooves stopped in front of the mountain gate.
A long shout resounded throughout the entire academy:
"Zhao Yun, the uncle of the Forbidden Army, was ordered to capture Jin Tangfeng, a disciple of the Miscellaneous Family!"
The Imperial Army stopped in front of the mountain gate and did not set foot on the mountain gate. This was a sign of respect for Jixia Academy. A long shout was a warning to Jintang Peak.
Jin Tangfeng took a deep breath, banged his head three times again, and then said:
"Master, please take care of yourself in the future!"
After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the mountain gate with determination on his face without looking back.
Jin Shengyuan resisted the urge to turn around and took steps to leave.
But as soon as he took two steps, his feet gave way.
A dignified man who had just entered the ninth level and was a rare martial arts master stumbled to the ground.
A few drops of tears fell on the bluestone, leaving faint traces.