Wudang Xiaodao Boy

Chapter 117 The Ruyang Mansion Comes
"Why didn't you go to help the Thief today?"

Ever since the thief door planned to move to Xiangyang, Qingfeng took Chen Youliang and Xiao'e busy for several days.I don't know why Qingfeng was idle again today, and started to lie down and drink and watch the sky.

"I'm done with my work. I handed over to Yan Qianxun the two copies of senior Zhu Cong's exercises that you wrote silently, and my work is done. The rest is for Chen Youliang and Miss Xiao'e. They are now You're the one who stole the door." Seeing Yang Yiyi approaching, Qingfeng quickly sat up.

"You let Chen Youliang and Xiao'e join the God of Thieves?" Yang Yiyi also sat down.

"That's right! Didn't he plan to rebel against the Yuan? The Thief of the Thieves has been rebelling against the Yuan under the leadership of Guo Jing since the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, and it has continued until now. If he is not allowed to participate, who will be allowed to participate?" Qingfeng asked.

"But...can a group of thieves do anything?" Yang Yiyi continued to ask.

"Don't underestimate them. Whether it's in the arena now or in the future to form an anti-Yuan rebel army, the Thief is a force that cannot be underestimated." Qingfeng said to Yang Yiyi while drinking.

"Oh? Tell me." Yang Yiyi became interested.

"Take the largest gang in the Jianghu, the Beggar Gang, for comparison. Who is easier to survive in a strange city, a thief or a beggar? Who is easier to enter an official's mansion? Find confidential information? Who is easier to disguise, no Is it suspicious?"

Without waiting for Yang Yiyi to speak, Qingfeng continued: "Although the current Dayuan Dynasty has begun to decline, the emaciated camels are bigger than horses. Now that the rebel army is formed, it is still easy to be wiped out by the Yuan army. How about First set up some espionage units and infiltrate major cities.

When the time comes in the future, when Chen Youliang raises the banner of anti-Yuan and needs to attack the city, these disciples of the Thief who infiltrate the city can play an unexpected and huge role. "

"Espionage troops? I still think that if we want to drive the Mongols out, we still need to organize an army and fight hard. After all, this kind of petty theft cannot be put on the table." Yang Yiyi still shook her head and said.

"The structure is small, right? Do you think that the Thief Gate can only collect information? No, they can do a lot more, spy on the military situation, spread rumors, sneak open the city gate, assassinate the important people of the other party..." Qingfeng suddenly stopped talking and stopped talking , picked up the wine gourd and took a sip of the wine, then continued:

"Anyway, Chen Youliang is also Master Yuanzhen's apprentice, and he can be regarded as a first-class talent. Put him in the door of the thief. With his talent and the assistance of Sister Xiao'e, he will be able to control it sooner or later. If he has mastered the door of the thief, it means that the Ruyang Palace has mastered it.

It couldn't be better for the palace to use it to understand and even control the movements of the entire Central Plains martial arts.

Since the Mingyue incident, I have been forced to fight against the Ruyang Palace, which is not my wish, and I also hope to improve the relationship with the Ruyang Palace through this incident.Otherwise, life will be difficult in the future! "

Yang Yiyi looked at Qingfeng strangely, not understanding why his painting style changed suddenly, and suddenly said such incomprehensible words, and was about to ask a question, when she heard the sound of someone stepping on a tree branch, so she shouted coquettishly: "Who is it!" Then he drew his sword and flew out.

But the man slapped Yang Yiyi unhurriedly with his palm, the force of the palm was so strong that the air was churning, and many trees around were affected!
Yang Yiyi raised his sword to block it, and felt that the opponent's palm was powerful and heavy. He didn't want to touch it head-on, so he used his strength to float back and forth, and said in his mouth, "Strong Vajra Palm? Your Excellency is from Shaolin Temple?"

The visitor didn't answer, the palm still attacked Yang Yiyi.Seeing this, Yang Yiyi didn't say much, and also stabbed out with a sword. The monk with a fierce face was forced by the sharpness of Yang Yiyi's sword, so he had to withdraw his palm to defend, and drew a circle with his right finger, a surge of majesty Yang Yiyi raised his sword and slashed horizontally, trying to block this finger force, but the finger seemed to have a spirituality, wrapped around the long sword, and pointed towards Yang Yiyi!
Yang Yiyi's long sword shook, the sword qi exploded, and the sword radiance flourished, colliding with the opponent's finger force, her long sword was squeezed by her own true energy and the opponent's finger force, and with a snap, the long sword in her hand broke , she also hastily stepped back.Holding a broken sword, he looked at the other party vigilantly.

The monk who came uninvited, looked at his right hand injured by the fragments of the broken sword, and did not expect Yang Yiyi's swordsmanship to be so outstanding.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" There was a round of applause, "Okay, good swordsmanship! Master, how about you try her swordsmanship?"

Yang Yiyi saw that behind the monk, there was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, dressed very gorgeously, standing there like stars and moons, she was young, bright and beautiful, and her eyes rolled around, very agile.

Beside the girl was a middle-aged man dressed like an old servant, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he only heard a "clang", and the man pulled out a black iron sword,

Attacking Yang Yiyi who was holding a broken sword, he waved his hand and immediately blocked all of Yang Yiyi's paths, and waved his hand casually, as if eight arms were flying there. The sword energy from the blade forced Yang Yiyi to take a few steps back.

Seeing this, Qingfeng was worried that Yang Yiyi would lose, so he used Lingbo microsteps, instantly blocked Yang Yiyi's body, and pointed out with two fingers of his right hand, like a dragon going out to sea, he quickly attacked the master in the girl's mouth.

When he was about to die, he saw the master raised his sword to block it.Changed to palm horizontally to pat Master's lower abdomen
Master swung his sword with his right hand and blocked Qingfeng's palm with the blade of the sword, and then kicked Qingfeng's right wrist with his left leg.

Qingfeng took advantage of the situation and withdrew his right hand to his chest. Seeing this, the master stabbed directly at Qingfeng's side with his sword, intending to kill Qingfeng.

It's a pity that he still underestimated Qingfeng. Qingfeng stretched out his right hand from his chest, drew a circle, and pointed his finger on the blade of the sword, blocking the master's attack.

So a strange cycle was formed, the master drew the sword, Qingfeng drew a circle, tapped on the sword, the master drew the sword again, and Qingfeng drew again...

After more than 20 moves between the two of them, the master became anxious, and he stabbed straight at Qingfeng's heart.

Qingfeng didn't draw a circle anymore, but her feet softened, her body swayed suddenly, and she rushed forward.

It was as if he tripped over something under his feet, but he tripped very cleverly, just in front of the master, and bumped towards him with a tilt of his shoulder.

Seeing the breeze coming towards him, he quickly leaned over and jumped aside, got out of the way, and then swung his sword to strike again.

Unexpectedly, when he jumped away, two staggered under Qingfeng's feet, and followed him staggeringly.

When he swung his sword down, Qingfeng twisted his body and turned to his side.He staggered under his feet again, and suddenly fell down, his right elbow stretched out, and he slammed into Qingfeng's left rib.

The master hurriedly withdrew his sword and backed away, but when he backed up, there was something behind his feet, he didn't notice it for a moment, he tripped over this thing, couldn't stand still, and fell backwards.

At last he was quick-witted, and took advantage of the situation to flip over, put his hands on the ground and flipped backwards.When he looked down in the air, he found that there was nothing behind him, but Qingfeng's leg ran behind him at some point and tripped him.

He fell to the ground to look at Qingfeng again, only to see that he had retracted his legs, standing there staggeringly, as if he was drunk and unable to stand still, even his eyes were half-closed, as if drunk.

Qingfeng hiccupped and said, "September [-]th! Stop making trouble, talk about things if you have something to do, it's not good to fight and kill."

(End of this chapter)