Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 122

Seeing an arrow flying towards him, Zhang Cuishan slashed the arrow with his long sword, but before he could open his mouth, he heard a muffled "shua", and in the next moment, countless arrows shot out from the forest. A volley shot out, pointing directly at Yu Lianzhou and the others not far away.

"Fifth brother, protect the carriage!" Yu Lianzhou yelled loudly, and casually threw the long sword in his hand to Zhang Cuishan. Zhang Cuishan jumped onto the roof of the carriage in one step, and the long sword danced airtightly. Although his famous weapon was a silver hook painted on iron, But at this moment, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger, and the range of natural protection of the long sword is wider. This is why Yu Lianzhou threw his sword to Zhang Cuishan even though he knew that Zhang Cuishan had a weapon. Throw it at Yu Lianzhou, lest he should meet the enemy empty-handed.

Even though the two senior brothers haven't seen each other for ten years, they still have a tacit understanding.

Yu Lianzhou caught the judge's pen casually, seeing that Zhang Cuishan was able to protect his wife and children in the carriage, she was immediately relieved, then holding the judge's pen in her hand, she swung away the flying arrows one by one, and walked towards the woods. Go inside and disappear deep into the woods in the blink of an eye.

Those arrows were shot one after another, Zhang Cuishan tried his best to block the carriage under him, the horses pulling the carriage had already been shot to death by the arrows, and the bright red blood dripped all over the ground.

But soon he found that the arrows shot at him were less and less, while the screams from the woods were more and more, and some arrows even flew directly into the sky. It can be seen that the archers were obviously injured. to a severe blow.

Seeing that there were no more arrows coming, Zhang Cuishan jumped off the hood of the carriage, picked up Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji's wife, and with a kick, turned the carriage over, pointing the roof of the carriage towards the direction of the forest to avoid any more arrows fly.

After doing all this, Zhang Cuishan was just relieved, looking deep into the forest, looking for Yu Lianzhou's figure, but he didn't want Yu Lianzhou to wait, but suddenly heard a sound of iron hooves shaking the ground from the west.

Zhang Cuishan took a step at the foot, and climbed up to the top of a big tree in twos and threes. Looking to the west, he saw billows of smoke and dust billowing from far away.

Zhang Cuishan came to Yin Susu's side and said: "It seems that there is a large group of people coming, we should hide first."

Yin Susu nodded, picked up Zhang Wuji and followed Zhang Cuishan into the woods, hid on a big tree, staring into the distance with burning eyes, while Zhang Cuishan looked behind anxiously, wondering why Yu Lianzhou hadn't come out yet.

After a while, the sound of iron hooves became heavier and closer, and Zhang Cuishan's heart sank. The sound of iron hooves was repeated, and the rhythm was very neat. It was obviously not ridden by ordinary Jianghu people. Only army cavalry can make such a movement .

Sure enough, after a while, dozens of cavalry rushed over, and with a gesture from the camera, they stopped in unison. The war horses were not disturbed at all. After stopping, they stood quietly in place. Occasionally, one or two horses snorted, but they quickly returned to silence. A whole group of more than a dozen cavalrymen stood there quietly, that kind of The momentum was like sitting on a big mountain, and Zhang Cuishan felt a little suffocated under the pressure.

However, he continued to look at them, and saw that the leading cavalry gave an order, and then a man ran out from the opposite row, and headed towards the horses that were shot dead and the overturned carriage. , then quickly returned to the leader, knelt down in front of the horse and reported something.

The leader said something again, and saw the entire cavalry team suddenly scattered, one cavalry after another, forming a fan shape, and unexpectedly surrounded the entire entrance of the forest.

Then Zhang Cuishan heard a voice shouting: "Wudang Zhang Wuxia, I know you are inside, please come out, otherwise we will set fire to the forest."

Zhang Cuishan frowned, and looked at Yin Susu, thinking that this is the only way to Wudang, if he gets stuck here, Wuji's injury might worsen.

"Let's go out first, let's see what he says!" Zhang Cuishan said to Yin Susu, Yin Susu nodded, hugged Zhang Wuji and got off the tree, and walked out of the forest with her husband, but the three of them did not go in or out, but at the edge of the forest stop. .

At this time, the leading cavalryman had already taken off his helmet, revealing a murderous face with Chinese characters, a pair of beards occupying half of his face, and a typical Mongolian costume.

Seeing Zhang Cuishan coming out, he saluted with a group of soldiers: "I am Dutuer, a subordinate of Daluhuachi in Xiangyang. Today, I am specially ordered by Daluhuachi to invite Zhang Wuxia, your wife and son, to Daluhuachi's mansion in Xiangyang. a while."

When Zhang Cuishan heard the name "Dalu Huachi", a picture from 12 years ago suddenly flashed in his mind-a man dressed as a villager stabbed a long sword into the body of a high-ranking Mongolian official. There is also a picture of a newborn baby lying on the ground. The "Daluhuachi" that the Mongolian cavalryman said in front of him is exactly the baby back then.

Zhang Cuishan suddenly had all sorts of distracting thoughts in his mind, Yin Susu didn't know why, seeing that Zhang Cuishan didn't speak, he said: "My husband and wife have not been to the Central Plains for ten years, now I just want to visit my elders and relatives first, otherwise it will be unreasonable Sure, your master sincerely invites you, you can't refuse, please tell your master, how about my husband and I paying homage to Zhang Zhenren first, and then going to Xiangyang to invite him?"

Nadu Tuer laughed and said: "You Han people like to turn corners when you talk, and it makes people uncomfortable to listen to. Since your husband and wife are going to visit your master, then leave your son behind, and I will take him to Xiangyang to wait for you! "

Zhang Cuishan sternly said: "Absolutely not!" After saying that, he swung his long sword horizontally, and made up his mind, no matter what, he must not let his son fall into the hands of that Dalu Huachi.

Natutu's face turned cold: "If you don't give a toast, you don't have to eat fine wine. If you don't give it, we have to do it!" After finishing speaking, he put his helmet on and waved his hand. All the cavalry aimed at Zhang Cuishan with their arrows and bows. And Yin Susu.

"I'll ask you one last time, are you going or not?" Dutuer's voice came from under the iron helmet.

Zhang Cuishan flicked his long sword and threw out a sword flower, but did not speak.

"Hmph! Let the arrows go!" Dutuer gave an order, and dozens of long arrows shot towards Zhang Cuishan in a short distance.

The moment Zhang Cuishan gave the order from Dutuer, he dragged his wife and children under a big tree, and hid himself behind the tree. In the next moment, more than a dozen arrows were stuck in the tree, and some of them were powerful arrows. , knowing that it is deeply submerged into the tree, leaving only a short section exposed outside.

"Set fire to the forest!" Dutuer yelled again, and a dozen cavalrymen began to cut down trees, and arranged piles of firewood at an extremely fast speed. It was poured on the woodpile, and each person had a torch in his hand, and when Dutour gave an order, the forest would be set on fire.

Without hesitation, Dutour directly ordered: "Light it up!"

Immediately, flames rose up, igniting firewood piles one by one, and then the fire gradually spread to the depths of the forest, and soon burned into a line of fire, turning everything it passed into ashes.

Seeing that the other party really set fire, Zhang Cuishan hurriedly dragged Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji to the depths of the woods, but at this moment, a long arrow suddenly shot again from the depths of the woods, piercing Zhang Cuishan's side with a "Duo" sound. on a big tree.

Zhang Cuishan's heart tightened, there are still arrows coming out?What happened to the second brother?His skill is so high, who else can stop him?
But now he can't allow him to think too much. Seeing more arrows flying, it can be said that there are flying arrows after the fierce fire. How to keep the names of himself and his wife and children is the top priority.Fortunately, although the arrows were still coming from behind, they were not as dense as before, and I could still handle them.

Zhang Cuishan held Yin Susu with one hand, asked his wife to follow behind him, as close as possible to him, brandished the long sword with the other hand to block the arrows shot at him, and walked deep into the woods like this.

As soon as Dutour finished lighting the fire, he sat on the horse and watched with relish, chatting and laughing with the people around him from time to time, as if he was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

But at this moment, a voice came from behind the cavalry.

"A tartar is a tartar, he only knows how to kill and set fire." The voice was slightly shrill and oily, which made people feel quite uncomfortable.

Dutuer said without turning his head: "My Mongolian warriors grew up from murder and arson, and my Mongolian Empire also grew slowly from murder and arson. In this world, I, the Mongols, also grew up from murder and arson. Yes. Mr. Lu said that we can only kill and set fire, so we are very happy."

Lu Zhangke rode forward leisurely, looked at the raging fire in front of him, and said with some disdain: "If you are a master, you can't stop this spark."

Dutuer was a little surprised and said: "This kind of fire, who dares to confront it head-on? Master? The martial arts masters that you Han people admire are inside, don't you have to retreat?"

Luzhangke seemed disdainful to say any more and got off his horse. His tall and thin figure could not hide his conceited spirit. He walked slowly step by step into the forest that was burned by the fire. At the moment when he crossed the line of fire, A gust of cold wind suddenly surged from the soles of the feet, and spread to the surroundings, immediately pushing back the flames around the body, and the wall of flames that were originally blazing to the sky seemed to be shortened for a moment, and then the body of the deer stick The place where he was standing was divided into two, as if a path was specially made for him. The deer stick guest stepped into the sea of ​​fire step by step, but he was not swallowed by the surrounding flames, but suppressed the raging fire. Whenever he landed, the cold Frost condenses; always where it passes, the Balrog bows its head.

Dutuer was stunned. He really didn't expect this tall and thin old man from Dadu to have such a miraculous ability, like a god, which made the fire demon overwhelmed. He remembered his disrespectful words just now, and immediately got off his horse. When he was in the air, he folded his legs, directly touched the ground with his knees, kowtowed respectfully, and finally muttered something, hoping that the God-man could forgive his ignorance.

The Deer Sticker seemed to have heard what Dutuer said, and after a contemptuous smile, he disappeared into the flames without looking back. After he passed by, the flames gathered together again, but the flames where he had been were obviously It is much weaker than other places, and there is even a layer of white frost on the ground—although it melted quickly—this proves that a master once walked here.

(End of this chapter)