Qiu Yufei did not escape very far. He knew that his injuries were serious. If he ran away at all costs, he was afraid that he would end up dead in the snow. He rushed out of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and chose a small hillside.
, there was more than ten feet of snow in the leeward place here. Qiu Yufei carefully landed on the snow, and the soft snow only sunk slightly. Qiu Yufei felt a sweetness in his throat, and he swallowed the blood by force.
The purpose of using the light skill of stepping on the snow without leaving traces is to leave no traces. It would be extremely bad if blood stains were left. Seeing that the pursuers had not come out yet, Qiu Yufei took out a longan-sized wax pill from the pouch on his waist, and gently
Crushing the white wax on the outside, there was a vermilion pill inside. Qiu Yufei took the pill into his mouth, and the red pill melted when exposed to the water. Qiu Yufei felt a warm current coming from his Dantian and flowing to his limbs. He knew
The life-saving elixir secretly hidden by the master had already taken effect, so he lay gently on the snow. His true energy condensed and sank into the snow. As he sank, the surrounding snow gathered around him, and soon he existed.
The traces of the wound were annihilated. Qiu Yufei used the Turtle Breathing Heart Technique to almost cut off the external vitality and began to heal.
With the help of the medicinal power and the secret mental method, Qiu Yufei felt as if his body was in warm water. The hazy comfort made him feel as if he had returned to the chaotic time before he was born. After years of concentration on the piano,
With the accumulation of knowledge and understanding over the past few days, Qiu Yufei miraculously entered the innate realm that he had never dreamed of. His external breathing gradually stopped.
Yu Fei has merged with the snow in the wilderness.
I don't know how long it took, but Qiu Yufei's consciousness finally returned to his body, as if he suddenly woke up from an extremely deep sleep. He could feel that his whole body's energy channels were unimpeded. Not only had his internal injuries recovered, but his true power was still improving. He used his six senses to
Exploring the surrounding situation, for a moment, he jumped out of the snow and looked up. The sky was filled with snow all around, and the snow on his body seemed to be much thicker than before. Qiu Yufei knew that it took him an unknown amount of time to heal this time, and he was far away.
Looking at it, Wanfo Temple still stood. Qiu Yufei thought for a long time. Although he had improved his skills and advanced to the innate realm after his senior brother Duan Lingxiao, this place was hundreds of miles away from Qinzhou and it was freezing cold. If he couldn't
After getting supplies, it was still difficult to fly across. When he fled, he carried nothing except medicine for his injuries and the music book. It seemed that he had to break into the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to ask for it. He was not afraid of the Shaolin masters in the temple.
With his martial arts skills, it was not difficult to quietly take away food and clothing. After escaping from death this time, Qiu Yufei seemed to have been reborn. Many things that he used to care about were now just trivial matters to him.
Smiling slightly, he walked towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. The black fur he had worn back then was now in pieces. However, he didn't feel anything was wrong at all. He walked to the temple door and knocked lightly. Not long after, a young monk appeared.
He came to open the door, but it was Jingxuan whom he knew. Jingxuan looked at Qiu Yufei dumbfounded and said nonchalantly: "Mr. Gao, why are you back?"
Qiu Yufei smiled and said: "My surname is Qiu and my first name is Yufei. Is Master Ciyuan here?"
Jingxuan had calmed down and said: "Jianghou left our temple seven days ago. Two days later, His Highness King Qi sent a message to the abbot to the Zezhou camp. It is said that His Highness intended to blame him because when the young master was assassinated that day, there was no one in our temple."
I came to help Marquis Jiang, but there is still no news."
Qiu Yufei smiled apologetically and said: "This does bring trouble to your temple, but I see that the Marquis of Chuxiang is a very kind man, so I shouldn't blame your temple."
Jingxuan led Qiu Yufei inside and said: "Young Master is right. Both of your companions died in the temple that day. The Marquis ordered our temple to bury them properly. Now the ashes have been collected. If Young Master is interested,
You can take it away this time. The Marquis ordered all the things around the young master to be sealed up in the temple. Do you want to see the young master?"
Qiu Yufei's eyes were fixed on Jingxuan for a moment, and he said with a smile: "The Shaolin disciples are indeed outstanding, and the young master is so majestic. Just now, I suddenly had murderous intentions and wanted to eliminate the powerful enemy in the future. However, after thinking about it again and again, there is such a young master.
It’s also a pleasure to have an opponent.”
Jingxuan's expression did not change, and he turned around and said: "Since the reorganization of the Demon Sect by Master Jingjing, all the direct disciples have become outstanding figures of the generation. Mr. Qiu has been reborn after many calamities, and his future is limitless. Jingxuan is just a junior Shaolin scholar, how can he dare to be like this?"
Praise."
Qiu Yufei smiled faintly and said: "You don't have to try too hard to please me. I have no intention of killing all the monks in your temple. As long as you promise not to leave the temple when I leave, I will not kill you. What do you think, young master?"
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Jingxuan felt happy in his heart. When he saw Qiu Yufei, he knew that this person was no longer Wu Xia Amen, and the disciples of the Demon Sect were ruthless. If this person had murderous intentions, even if he could barely escape, the few masters left behind in the temple would
It was impossible for his brother to survive, so he kept trying to please him. Although this seemed flattering, for him, it was worth it to avoid unnecessary sacrifices.
Qiu Yufei walked into the Zen room where he lived many days ago. He saw that everything was still as it was when he left. It was just very clean. It seemed that someone had been cleaning it frequently. He walked to the wooden table and caressed Aiqin, who had not seen him for many days.
With mixed feelings, he sighed: "It's destiny, what can I say?" He knew that Jiang Zhe had returned to the army, and there was no way he could approach him for assassination. And needless to say, his murderous intentions towards Jiang Zhe had been overtaken by sympathy.
Emotions replaced. After tying the piano bag to his back, Qiu Yufei said: "Lead me to worship Mr. Cui and Jin Zhi."
The sound of the bell was ethereal, reaching into the clouds. Standing on the main hall, Qiu Yufei prayed silently in his heart for a long time before wrapping the ashes of Cui Jiuzheng and Jin Zhi. These two people were just strangers to him, but they swore to help each other because of Gao Yan's orders. If it weren't for him,
The two of them were afraid that he had become a useless person and was imprisoned in the Yongjun camp. Not long after, Jingxuan walked into the hall with four or five monks of similar age, holding dry food and luggage in his hands. Jingxuan stepped forward and said:
"The young master's horse is still in the temple. The young monk misses the young master or does not want to use the carriage, so the saddle and saddle are ready. The young master can set off at any time."
Qiu Yufei's eyes flashed and he said: "You are smart enough to solve the problem!" Looking at Jingxuan with a calm demeanor, murderous intent could not help but arise in his heart. The Central Plains Wulin has a future pillar, and the Demon Sect has a future powerful enemy. However,
Qiu Yufei was already arrogant, so how could he bother to kill a monk who was so respectful to him? Finally he sighed softly, took his luggage and walked out of the hall. Looking at the increasingly thick red clouds in the north, Qiu Yufei thought to himself: "I still
I quickly rushed back to Qinzhou. Although the assassination failed, after getting together for a few days, my impression of Jiang Zhe may be helpful to Master and General Long. Besides, some things seem suspicious, and I also want to report it to Master." Jing.
Xuan saw him off from behind, Qiu Yufei looked cold and said: "Young master, you should know the seriousness. If you leave the temple without permission and tell the truth, Qiu will naturally come to take revenge in the future. It is inevitable that the Yong Army camp will pursue Qiu."
, you don’t need to add icing on the cake, it’s better to recite the Buddha’s name here with peace of mind.” After saying that, he raised his palm and pressed lightly on Jingxuan’s shoulder. Jingxuan’s face suddenly turned pale, and he didn’t slump until Qiu Yufei’s figure disappeared.
arrived.
Several young novice monks stepped forward to help him and asked in shock: "How is your injury, senior brother?"
Jingxuan said: "It doesn't matter, I just need to retreat for a few days, and with your help, everything will be fine."
A young novice monk said bitterly: "If senior brother is willing to agree to our proposal and fight with the Demon Sect disciple, there may not be no chance. Why bother to be so shy and endure the humiliation?"
Jingxuan said calmly: "Junior brother, I don't know how powerful he is. I think this person's skill has greatly improved. I'm afraid he has surpassed the acquired realm. Junior brother doesn't know. At that level, a slight difference can lead to a loss of thousands of miles. If it weren't for the evil influence in the past few days,
With Benefactor Li here, I am afraid that no matter how many people there are, they may not be able to stop him from assassinating Lord Jiang. However, he should not be at the level he is today at that time. If Lord Li had not been tied up by Lord Jiang, I am afraid that this person would also be killed on the spot.
Mr. Qiu."
Although several young monks were still dissatisfied after hearing this, they had always believed in Jingxuan, so they said no more and helped Jingxuan go down to recover from his injuries. Unexpectedly, Jingxuan exclaimed in his heart: "Jiang Houye is indeed a heavenly being. Today,
It turned out to be something he expected."
But it turned out that the Tiger Guards had searched all around for twenty miles and found no trace of Qiu Yu. After returning to report, I thought about it again and again, so I approached Abbot Ciyuan and asked him to wait a few days until the military order from the camp arrived, and then I took most of the troops with me.
When the disciples left Wanfo Temple, I expected that Qiu Yufei was seriously injured and would not be able to go far. However, the surrounding areas were vast and the people of the Demon Sect must be good at hiding. They would not be found if they were looked for. I also expected that this person would definitely know
Afterwards, he returned to Wanfo Temple to grab dry food and luggage. Otherwise, how could he walk in the freezing cold weather? If too many people stay in Wanfo Temple, I'm worried that he will act riot. Although these monks are powerful, if Qiu Yufei really becomes cruel, at least he will
A few young monks were going to die. I didn't want Qiu Yufei to commit this crime and become enemies with Shaolin. On the other hand, I also wanted him to return to the Northern Han Dynasty smoothly, so I only left a few young monks waiting for him. However,
In order to prevent him from killing people and covering up his whereabouts, I specially asked Master Ciyuan to choose a disciple who could bend and stretch to stay behind so that Qiu Yufei could be sent out.
Jingxuan was the chosen insider. He vaguely guessed that everything in Wanfo Temple was probably a trap planned by Jiang Zhe. However, he paid close attention to it and didn't find any flaws. He just felt that everything was logical. Qiu Yu
Feinai is the direct descendant of the Demon Sect, and he is also a person that Jingxuan is very afraid of, but he fell into a trap without knowing it. While Jingxuan was wary of fear, he was also cautious in his words and actions, not daring to reveal his true colors, but luckily he managed to hide it.
He opened Qiu Yufei's eyes, saved his life, and fulfilled his mentor's order. While he was still frightened, he couldn't help but have an admiring impression of Jiangzhe, the Marquis of Chuxiang. He began to understand in his heart why the abbot and Cizhen were in Shaolin Temple in the past.
The uncle spoke very highly of this person and was in awe of him. He even deliberately considered accepting his beloved son as his disciple. Such a person could only be a friend, not an enemy!
After Qiu Yufei left Wanfo Temple, he headed straight to the border of the Northern Han Dynasty. He was quite familiar with the geography. Although Yong's army searched everywhere, he could still find some small roads to pass, but he could not ride a horse. Although this journey was difficult,
Qiu Yufei's martial arts had just broken through the bottleneck, and he was able to progress more stably in this tense and difficult atmosphere.
Yong Jun's roundup was not carried out with much fanfare, but intensified investigations at various checkpoints. Qiu Yufei could feel that their situation was tight on the outside and tight on the inside. It seemed that his assassination really made Yong Jun very angry, but for the great improvement in skill
For Qiu Yufei, although he had to be careful, it was not difficult to bypass the numerous blockades. If it were him in the past, he would have been in danger. Even so, it still took him ten days to get out of the vast mountains.
Enter Qinzhou inside.
There is a wild shop not far from the mountain. It was originally a place where hunters in the mountains often gathered. Although it is simple, it is full of strong liquor and rich game. When Qiu Yufei walked into the wild shop, there were only two people in the shop besides the shopkeeper and his wife.
The hunters were drinking there, and when they saw Qiu Yufei coming in, they all looked surprised. Although Qiu Yufei had changed into ordinary clothes and was in pieces from traveling over the mountains, his appearance and bearing were rare in the world. How could these people
Not surprised. Qiu Yufei didn't bother to pay attention to them. He threw down a piece of broken silver and said, "If you have any good wine, bring a jar and some side dishes."
The shopkeeper quickly brought the wine jar, and the shopkeeper's wife brought game meat and served it diligently. It is rare to see such a wealthy guest here.
Qiu Yufei felt relieved and returned to the territory of the Northern Han Dynasty. After feeling relieved, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. He fled back this time, but his face was a bit difficult to deal with. He was worried in his heart and couldn't help but drink to relieve his worries. Who knew that wine
The sorrowful thoughts only added to the sadness. The drunken Mid-Autumn Festival Yufei was even more unwilling to hurry. He simply booked the only guest room in the wild store, went in and covered his head and fell asleep. I don’t know how long it took before Qiu Yufei woke up from his sleep.
When I came, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised. I have been out all the time, and I have never been so indulgent. I got up, took out clean clothes from my bag, put them on, and prepared to go out to eat something. Unexpectedly, before I reached the store, I heard exclamations coming from outside.
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Qiu Yufei's heart trembled, and when he looked out, he saw a commoner boy lying at the door. The shopkeeper stepped forward to check on him, and said with a frightened expression: "This man's breath is almost gone. Isn't he going to die?"
Seeing this, Qiu Yufei stepped forward and said, "Let me take a look." After saying that, he leaned over to visit, and frowned for a moment and said, "This person is suffering from various injuries. I'm afraid he hasn't had a good rest or food in a few days. The shopkeeper has a fever."
Bring him some hot soup, and bring him a bowl of wine first."
The shopkeeper quickly poured a bowl of strong wine and brought it over. Qiu Yufei took out a pill that strengthened the body and strengthened the body and gave it to the man. He helped the man up and drank the strong wine. After a while, the man began to breathe slowly.
Bold, Qiu Yufei was relieved, his eyes fell on the young man's face, and suddenly his heart moved. This person seemed familiar. After thinking about it for a long time, Qiu Yufei suddenly realized that this person was not the Jiang Zhe who lay on the ground to plead guilty that day.
Is the guard the former Ghost Rider Ling Duan? He escaped a day earlier than me. He didn't expect to be here now. He must have spent many days trying hard to escape from Zezhou. This person's martial arts is low, and he must have suffered a lot to escape.
Despite all the suffering, if he hadn't saved me, I would have died here. Although I didn't have a deep impression on this young man, I thought that the two of them were in the same boat and were both lucky enough to survive at the hands of Jiang Zhe. I couldn't help but have a good feeling in my heart.
, you might as well stay a few more days and take him back with you.
After helping Ling Duan into the guest room, Qiu Yufei carefully checked the young man's injuries again and felt that there was no danger to his life. However, after such inspection, Qiu Yufei discovered that this young man had excellent aptitude, and the mental skills he had learned were also magical.
A side branch of the sect, he couldn't help but be moved. The Demon Sect pays great attention to karma when recruiting disciples. He felt close to this young man and thought, this boy has a resolute temperament. It would be best if he learned the martial arts of the Sun Sect. Although his training is more inclined to the Yue Sect, but Da
The senior brother has not yet found a disciple he is satisfied with. If he recommends this young man to him, he should be very satisfied. Thinking of this, he cannot let this young man fall into a coma, otherwise his skills will be greatly damaged.
When Ling Duan woke up from a coma, he felt extremely painful all over his body. He couldn't help but groan. The escape these days had consumed all his energy. When he saw the wild shop, Ling Duan felt that all the hard work was over.
With the reward, he could no longer hold on as soon as he stepped into the store and fainted on the ground. At this moment, he felt that he had come to life. Ling Duan was ecstatic in his heart. When his body moved, a cold voice suddenly came from beside him:
"Don't slack off. Get up and I'll help you with your kung fu." Then he stuffed a pill into his mouth, which instantly turned into a bitter cold current. Ling Duan was shocked, but a hand was already pressed on his vest, and his Qi was not affected by it.
As the control started to work, Ling Duan was shocked. He expected that this person was a friend rather than an enemy, so he began to exercise his skills seriously. At first, the man allowed Ling Duan to perform his skills on his own. After a few times, the man suddenly forced Ling Duan to use his true energy.
Duan changed his exercise route. Ling Duan wanted to resist, but his internal strength was out of control. The new exercise route seemed to be the direction that the Qi should go. Ling Duan felt that he was gradually forgetting himself. I don’t know how long it took.
, Ling Duan woke up leisurely and felt that the energy in his limbs was flowing freely. He stood up and saw a man in cloth standing in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, looking out.
Ling Duan stepped forward and bowed down and said: "Disciple, please bow to me, senior. Senior is a master of the Demon Sect."
The man did not look back, but simply asked: "Do you know that I am from the Demon Sect?"
Ling Duan said cautiously: "The disciple once heard the general say that martial arts were passed down from the Demon Sect. The seniors are familiar with the disciples' internal skills and mental methods, so I boldly make a guess. If there are any mistakes, please don't blame the seniors." The man smiled and said: "Sure enough,
I am Qiu Yufei, a direct disciple of the Demon Sect. I think you should still remember me." After saying that, the man turned around. Ling Duan said in shock: "Master Gao, you, how could you do this?
Is it——?" Before he finished speaking, Ling Duan already understood the whole story and asked in surprise: "Has senior killed Jiang Zhe?"
Qiu Yufei sighed and said: "Don't mention it. It's a fluke that you survived. It's not easy for you to escape back to Beihan. Do you have any plans in the future?"
Ling Duan showed a look of regret, but he glanced at Qiu Yufei warily, fearing that he misunderstood that he was being sarcastic. Seeing that Qiu Yufei's expression did not change, he said: "Disciple doesn't know either. Originally, disciple should return to the military camp."
, but there is a barrier in the disciple's heart that cannot be eliminated. This time General Tan's entire army was destroyed, and the disciple suspected that the Northern Han people were contributing to the flames, so the disciple wanted to find out secretly. Moreover, only the disciple survived among the ten thousand people, and the disciple was also a little worried about being suspected.
After going through so many things, I don’t want to die inexplicably anymore.” At this point, his voice was choked with sobs, and he felt sad when he thought of Li Hu who was killed inexplicably.
Qiu Yufei patted Ling Duan's shoulder gently. He understood that Ling Duan was uneasy and that there were hidden worries within the Northern Han Army. However, Qiu Yufei was originally an outlier among the Demon Sect. He was a member of both the Sun Sect and the Moon Sect.
, but he doesn’t like fighting on the battlefield or intrigues. He has no other hobbies except music. He doesn’t want to get involved too much, so he said: “Don’t worry, follow me back to see my senior brother. If you are lucky enough,
, you may be accepted as a disciple by senior brother, even if senior brother thinks that you are not qualified enough, with my face, there is no problem in being a registered disciple, and no one will dare to accuse you at that time."
Ling Duan was overjoyed and bowed again: "I would like to thank you for your grace. If you can do this, I will be very lucky."
Qiu Yufei smiled faintly and said: "Okay, you go eat something, rest for a day, and set off with me tomorrow. I also need to explain some things clearly to General Long. I don't know much, I just feel that there is something about Dayong."
A conspiracy is going on. Senior Brother Xiao and the others are better at these things, so I don't bother to ask. Also, you don't need to call me senior, I am the fourth in the sect, you can call me Fourth Young Master or Fourth Master."
Ling Duan felt a chill in his heart. He knew that Xiao Tong was responsible for military intelligence investigation, and might actually be responsible for monitoring the army's lieutenant generals. He usually stayed away from Xiao Tong when he saw him, but this time he was about to meet him, and he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.
Qiu Yufei did not pay attention to this, and his eyes drifted out of the window. He was also uneasy. The rise and fall of the Northern Han Dynasty was related to the honor and disgrace of the Demon Sect. Although he did not want to interfere with military affairs, how could he not worry about the disaster of overthrowing the nest?
The next day, Qiu Yufei took Ling Duan out of the mountain to find the outpost, borrowed horses, and hurried to Qinzhou without stopping. Two days later, the two finally arrived in Qinzhou, with twenty miles left to go. Qiu Yufei
Fei saw that Ling Duan was a little tired, so he asked him to dismount and go to the roadside shop. Both of them were preoccupied and ate slowly, but had nothing to say.
Suddenly, the sound of galloping horses and rolling wheels came from outside. Qiu Yufei didn't understand it, but Ling Duan recognized that it was the sound of well-trained cavalry marching. He couldn't help but walked out of the store and looked outside.
In the distance, a group of cavalry drove a prison car. Sitting in the prison car was a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance and long eyebrows. Although he was wearing shackles, he looked calm and without fear. When Ling Duan saw it, he was greatly
Shocked, he turned around and threw himself in front of Qiu Yufei, saying: "Fourth Master, what's going on? How could General Duan be escorted in a prison car?"
Qiu Yufei frowned and asked doubtfully: "General Duan, are you talking about the General Duan I know?"
Ling Duan nodded and said: "It's General Duan Wudi. Did he violate military law? Otherwise, how could he be detained? I saw that the person escorting General Duan was General Shi's deputy, Shi Jun. Fourth Master, General Duan has always been respected and loved by us.
He is very strict, how could he violate military law? Besides, even if General Duan made a mistake, General Long wouldn't humiliate him like this, right?"
Qiu Yufei was also confused, but according to the rules of the Demon Sect, he did not have a military position and could not directly interfere with military affairs. However, the doubts in his heart were difficult to explain, so he thought to himself, should I ask the general manager privately? Thinking of this, Qiu Yufei came out
In the store, at this time, the cavalry team had already approached. Qiu Yufei blocked their way and said coldly: "Who is the responsible person? Come out and speak."
The cavalry reined in their horses and protected the prison car in the middle. A bearded general came out of the formation. His eyes turned around Qiu Yufei, but he couldn't remember who this person was, so he shouted: "Where did you come from?
You pretty boy, you dare to stop the general from carrying out military duties. Retreat quickly, otherwise the general will charge you with robbing a prisoner." Qiu Yufei's face turned cold, and his body moved. The general felt his eyes blurred, and his cheeks became pale.
He was slapped hard twice. He became angry with shame and said: "Brothers, come on, cut him into thousands of pieces." Qiu Yufei's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "You really dare to do it?" That general
He smiled and said, "I, Shi Jun, am telling the truth. Since I don't recognize you, and you dare to block the way, you are most likely an acquaintance of Duan Wudi. If you are the prisoner, it will be a good thing, and it will just prove Duan Wudi's crime." Qiu
Yu Fei's expression became colder and colder. Killing a few soldiers was just a trivial matter to him. Just when he was about to take action, the middle-aged man in the prison car raised his voice: "Shi Jun, stop it. Don't look at the other side."
Who is this? Fourth Young Master, he will be in prison eventually and will not be able to see you. Please forgive me, Young Master."
Qiu Yufei looked at the middle-aged man and said calmly: "General Duan, I haven't seen you in two years. You have become much thinner."
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said: "Fourth Young Master, I have been working so hard every day on how to keep from losing weight. Now I am about to be killed. I beg you to soften my cheeks in front of the general. I am extremely grateful."
Qiu Yufei stayed in Zezhou for many days. He saw the calm and confident performance of Dayong's army and their invincible courage. He felt vaguely that although the strength of the Northern Han army was not bad, it lacked more courage and had more courage.
He was feeling sad and angry, but he didn't expect that he had just returned to Qinzhou and saw countless famous generals of the Northern Han Dynasty being humiliated in this way. Besides being furious, he was also a little discouraged. Looking at the dim sky, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.