Martial Arts: Starting from Fuwei Escort

Chapter 2 Jianghu is a besieged city

Jianghu is a besieged city.

Some want to get in, some want to get out.

If we say that the most prominent event in the world recently, it should be the washing of the golden basin by Liu Zhengfeng, a master of the Hengshan School.

Hunan Province, Hengshan City, Liu Zhengfeng's residence.

This day was a big day for Liu Zhengfeng to wash his hands in the golden basin. The Liu Manor was dressed in red and hung colorfully, and the hall was full of guests. The Five Sacred Sword Sect, heroes from all corners of the country, all came to watch the ceremony.

Qiu Mingxuan, in Tsing Yi and short shirt, looked like an ordinary person from the Jianghu, sitting in the courtyard, sharing cups with the knights of the Jianghu.

"The decree has arrived!!!"

Suddenly, an official swaggered into Liu's mansion, ordered Liu's mansion to set up an incense case, and read out the imperial decree:

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor's edict said: According to the report of the governor of Hunan Province, Liu Zhengfeng, a commoner in Hengshan County, is eager for public service and righteousness. I hope, I admire this."

In the courtyard, a short and fat middle-aged man in brocade clothes, knelt on the ground and gave a loud voice.

"My humble servant leads the decree, long live my emperor!"

Liu Zhengfeng knelt down to receive the decree, and in front of hundreds of heroes in the hall, he ordered his disciples to bring a plate of gifts.

The tray was covered with a red silk cloth, and the officials uncovered a corner, only to see a brilliant golden light, and an ingot of gold was placed on it.

"Master Liu, my younger brother is on official business, so it's not appropriate to stay for a long time. Come here and fill up three glasses of wine. I wish Master Liu the appointment of an official position. The official career will be long and smooth in the future."

The official smiled, toasted Liu Zhengfeng three glasses of wine, and walked away swaggeringly.

In the hall, all the guests were silent.

No one expected that in the blink of an eye, Liu Zhengfeng would become the third-rank general of the Ming Dynasty, completely different from everyone else.

Most of the rivers and lakes are reckless, showing envious eyes.

A small number of valiant men, with contemptuous and disdainful expressions, couldn't understand Liu Zhengfeng's flattery and flattery, so they couldn't help drinking.

After the officials left, Liu Zhengfeng ordered someone to bring a golden basin filled with clean water for washing hands.

"All heroes, all relatives and friends, little brother Liu Zhengfeng is grateful for your love, thank you for coming all the way to participate in my little brother's hand-washing ceremony in the golden basin, little brother Liu Zhengfeng put gold on his face, I am very grateful."

"As the saying goes: the reward of eating the king is the thing of being loyal to the king."

"Little brother Liu Zhengfeng, who was recruited by his mentor to teach martial arts, but failed to carry forward the Hengshan sect. I feel ashamed. Fortunately, there is brother Mo in charge of this sect. There is no more Liu Zhengfeng, and there is no less Liu Zhengfeng. Now the younger brother has received the emperor's favor, appointed an official, and became a third-rank general. From now on, he only needs to abide by the law, and he can no longer care about the right and wrong in the world. The reason, I hope all heroes will be witnesses!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Zhengfeng pulled out his saber from the bottom of his robe, snapped it into two pieces with a bang in front of all the heroes, and let the broken sword fall down, hecked twice, and plunged into the green bricks on the ground.

In an instant, there was no sound in the hall, and everyone was shocked.

After seeing Liu Zhengfeng flattering and flattering the officials, all the heroes originally thought that Liu Zhengfeng was a fake person.

I never wanted to lift the weight as lightly as possible and break the sword I carried with me without any effort.

The sword was shining with frost and cold, it was sharp and hard, it was inserted into the blue bricks as if inserted into tofu, it was obviously not extraordinary, Liu Zhengfeng's inadvertent display of this hand shocked all the heroes.

The kung fu of this finger is really the attainment of first-class masters in the martial arts.

"What a pity, what a pity!"

A black-bearded scholar, speaking with a strong southern Shaanxi accent, sighed desolately, seemingly filled with endless regret.

With a smile on his face, Liu Zhengfeng rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hands, and was about to put it into the golden basin, when suddenly he heard a stern voice, "Hold on!" Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look.

Outside the gate, four men in yellow clothes walked in. As soon as the four entered the door, they stood on both sides, and another middle-aged man with a burly figure walked over with piercing eyes and held his head high.

He held up a five-color pennant, which was studded with pearls and gems, and when it moved, it emitted brilliant light.

"The leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect has ordered the flag to arrive!!!"

The burly man shouted loudly, as if an official had read an imperial decree before, he went straight into the courtyard with his head held high.

Seeing this, at a banquet in the courtyard, Qiu Mingxuan sighed unconsciously, put down the bowls and chopsticks for eating, got up while no one was paying attention, and quietly walked into the backyard of the Liu residence.

The backyard of the Liu Mansion was silent, and there was no one in the courtyard corridor, as if they had all disappeared.

Qiu Mingxuan held his breath, and stepped on the miraculous step, one step several zhang away, as if lightly startled, quietly flashed into a room, under the frightened eyes of the disciples of the Songshan School, he raised his hand to kill his life.

"Shh, keep quiet!"

In the room, there were servant girls who were tied up. Qiu Mingxuan walked over to loosen the rope and told the servant servants to be silent. Those servant girls nodded their heads to express their understanding.

Searching from room to room, Qiu Mingxuan killed more and more Songshan sect disciples, and rescued more and more people, including Mrs. Liu Zhengfeng, several concubines, two young sons, and several young girls.

When he finally walked into a boudoir full of fragrance, he found that there were people fighting in the room. His five senses were astounding, and he noticed the movement inside when he was through the window.

After finishing all this, Qiu Mingxuan looked at a girl in yellow shirt, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with the appearance of a lotus flower and jade snow skin, she was a beauty embryo, and she was watching him vigilantly at this moment.

On the bed in the boudoir, there is also a woman in Tsing Yi tied up, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a green skirt, crimson gauze sleeves, a phoenix hairpin slanted in a bun, her face is like a lotus calyx, her lips are like cherries, she is also a beauty.

"Tsing Yi Raksha!"

The girl in the yellow shirt is Qu Feiyan, the granddaughter of Qu Yang, the elder of the demon sect. hand.

It is said that this person traveled all over the rivers and lakes, and his martial arts skills are extremely high. No one knows his real face, but only knows that when he strikes, he is wearing a green shirt and a short shirt, with a Sichuan mask on his face like an actor. Anyone who he sees doing evil, no matter how high his status is, how high his martial arts is, whether he is male or female, old or young, he will not let him go.

Therefore, he debuted in a very short time, but he has become famous all over the world, and he is a ruthless master that everyone fears.

Even Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng School, disappeared in Fujian without any reason, and it was rumored that he was killed by this person.

"Hero in Tsing Yi, thank you for saving my life!"

Qu Feiyan rolled his eyes, immediately bowed his knees, pretended to be an ignorant girl, and went to untie the rope of the girl in Tsing Yi on the bed, explaining intentionally: "Those two villains are disciples of the Songshan School. For some reason, they tied up my elder sister of the Liu family and other family members of the Liu family. Go and see."

Qiu Mingxuan didn't say a word, he floated out of the room and continued to save people.

Turned around in the backyard, checked all the rooms, then quietly jumped onto the roof and attacked a Songshan School master.

This time, the masters of the Songshan School came out in full force, except for the ordinary disciples who took care of their families in the backyard, there were more than a dozen people who secretly lurked on the roof of the Liu Mansion, set up a net, and stared at the heroes in the hall.

In broad daylight, Qiu Mingxuan sneaked up and attacked, and the disciple of the Songshan School couldn't react in time, he had already raised his palm and killed him.

However, there were more than a dozen people lurking on the roof. They saw Qiu Mingxuan making a surprise attack and knew that their whereabouts had been exposed, so they all drew their swords and ran towards Qiu Mingxuan.

Some people saw his attire and recognized his identity as "Tsing Yi Rakshasa", and they couldn't help but look shocked.

More than a dozen elite disciples of the Songshan School, about the realm of second-rate masters in the Jianghu, each other's teachers come from the same school, and their swords come from the same source.

However, when it comes to "Tsing Yi Raksha", no sword technique will work.

Qiu Mingxuan charged forward with strides, one step several feet away, the tiles under his feet burst into powder, imbued with majestic momentum, he slammed his fists and palms, the speed was extremely fast, like a meteor from the sky, no sword light could restrain it, the sharp sword broke inch by inch, and shot in all directions, under the terrified eyes of the disciples of the Songshan School, the majestic force struck, and he felt a pain all over his body, his consciousness was plunged into darkness, and one life after another was captured by the "Tsing Yi Raksha" Ruthless killing.

In the fight on the roof, Qiu Mingxuan did not avoid people, the Songshan faction's whereabouts were exposed, and there was no hidden trace. The roar of its sword light had already alarmed the heroes in the hall, and they jumped up and down on the roof one after another.

"Tsing Yi Raksha!"

"The corpse of the Songshan sect!"

Heroes and heroes, when you jumped onto the roof, the fight on the roof was over, and the corpses of men in yellow shirts rolled on the tiles and fell into the courtyard, which shocked the knights of the rivers and lakes, all the three sects and all kinds of people.

"Thief, give back my disciple's life!"

This time, the top masters of the Songshan School include three of the "Songshan Thirteen Taibao", "Da Songyang Master Fei Bin", "Tuota Master Ding Mian", and "Crane Hand Lu Bai". Being exposed, he had no choice but to jump up to the roof, only to see that all the disciples of the Songshan School were killed, and their bodies rolled down into the courtyard.

At the same time, Da Songyang's hand Fei Bin, Tota's hand Ding Mian, Xianhe's hand Lu Bai, Qianzhang Song Shi Dengda, and Wan Daping's elite disciples all rushed to kill Qiu Mingxuan by clapping their hands or drawing their swords.

Qiu Mingxuan didn't speak, and rushed into the besieging crowd. Da Songyang's hand, Fei Bin, was the best in martial arts, and he performed his superb lightness kung fu to attack the "Tsing Yi Rakshasa".

boom!
Qiu Mingxuan slapped out a palm, and met Fei Bin's palm force. Only a pop sound was heard. The flesh and blood of Fei Bin's right arm was blown to pieces, and the rain of blood scattered all over the sky.

Fei Bin met his palms, and his entire right arm was blown to pieces!
That's Da Songyang Hand Fei Bin!
The number one master of Songshan Thirteen Taibao, the "Great Songyang Hand" stunt is famous all over the world, but now he lost miserably in the competition of palm strength, and his entire right arm was blown to pieces. How fierce is the palm strength of "Tsing Yi Rakshasa"! ?

At this moment, the heroes and heroes onlookers were stunned and silent, looking at the Tsing Yi Raksha face in horror, showing fear.

"what!"

Fei Bin screamed in agony, but in the next second, a colorful Rakshasa grimace became his last memory before his consciousness fell into darkness. There was a sharp pain in his chest, and he was knocked into the air.

"Clang~~~"

At this moment, Ding Mian, the tota hand, and Lu Bai, the crane hand, came one after another, and their powerful palms fell on Qiu Mingxuan.

A chime of a bell reverberated out of nowhere, Qiu Mingxuan erupted into brilliant golden light, and the qi gushing out from his pores condensed outside his body to form a huge golden bell, covering Qiu Mingxuan's body, an extremely powerful counter-shock came, and only two puffs were heard, Ding Mian and Lu Bai's bodies flew upside down, and exploded in mid-air. .

Too scary!

No one thought that such a thing would happen.

Ding Mian, the hand of the Tota, and Lu Bai, the hand of the crane, also died.

"The body guard of the golden bell is the vision of the twelve levels of the "Golden Bell Cover"!"

The heroes of the rivers and lakes watching on the roof are all the top masters in the martial arts world. When they saw the "Tsing Yi Raksha"'s "body guard and golden bell with different phases", they couldn't help being shocked and exclaimed.

Obviously, he has already recognized this famous horizontal martial arts.

"how is this possible!"

A Buddhist disciple was dumbfounded, subconsciously recited the Buddha's name, looked at the "Tsing Yi Raksha" in shock, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "In the thousands of years of "Golden Bell Cover", except for Shaolin Bodhidharma, there is no second person who has cultivated to No. 12. That is the state of the golden body Arhat, and it can be said that he has awakened and become a Buddha!"

"Amitabha, it's unbelievable that there are such great people in the world. My Buddha is merciful and kind!"

The heroes on the roof saw the "golden bell body guard", and their hearts were shaken, as if they were witnessing the gods and Buddhas. The "golden bell cover" of the twelve levels can be called a myth of martial arts.

It was too late to say it, and then it was fast, in the blink of an eye, Da Songyang's hand Fei Bin, Tota's hand Ding Mian, and Xianhe's hand Lu Bai were killed one after another.

The Qianzhangsong Shiden Dada, Wan Da, equal people, holding a sharp sword, showing Songshan swordsmanship, strict weather, strict and majestic, like thousands of troops and Mercedes -Benz, are already close to the figure of "Tsing Yi Rakshasa". The "Raksha Ghost Face" came into view, and only felt the pain of the chest, and the whole person's consciousness fell into the darkness.

More than a dozen elite disciples of the Songshan School were all killed by Qiu Mingxuan in the blink of an eye. One after another, their corpses rolled off the tiles and fell from the eaves into the courtyard of the Liu Mansion one after another, scaring the guests into silence.

Qiu Mingxuan stood on the roof, dressed in green clothes like a green pine, with a Rakshasa grimace on his face, his piercing eyes rolled around, calmly and indifferently glanced at everyone, his eyes were sharp, like a falcon, making hair stand on end, shuddering, scalp numb, and creeping.

In the next second, he jumped into the air, stepped on a wonderful step, and walked several feet away. He raised and fell on the roof, and disappeared into the boundless sky within a few breaths.

However, the smell of blood lingered on the roof, stumped limbs and arms, and flesh and blood were everywhere, which made people faintly sick.

The corpses in yellow shirts in the hall made the guests even more silent, silent and shocked, too frightened to speak.

After a while, Liu Zhengfeng's wife and daughter Liu Jing, accompanied by Qu Feiyan, entered the hall to look for Liu Zhengfeng, and told about the incident in the back house. Liu Zhengfeng looked horrified, and then exclaimed that the Songshan School's poisonous plan, under the witness of the Wuyue Sword School, Jianghu Heroes, and three religions, brought out corpses in yellow shirts from the back house. .

"Zuo Lengchan is so vicious, he is trying to destroy my family!"

Liu Zhengfeng cried, dragging the Wuyue Sword Sect, Jianghu Heroes, and the Three Religions and Nine Classes to wash his hands in a golden basin. He finished the last part, and finally confessed to everyone: "Today, all heroes have witnessed that my younger brother Liu Zhengfeng has washed his hands in a golden basin. He will not ask about the grievances of Jianghu. From now on, he will only be a general Liu Zhengfeng. He will only listen to the imperial court's order and move into the capital.

After washing their hands in a golden basin, all the guests who came to watch the ceremony had mixed tastes. They were not in the mood to eat the banquet, and the banquet was dismissed in a hurry. After Liu Zhengfeng personally apologized, they were respectfully sent out.

The next day, Liu Zhengfeng's family traveled far north to the capital from Hengshan County in a large carriage and a small carriage.

The capital, the land of the first good, is at the foot of the emperor. There are Jinyiwei, Dongchang and other vassals Tiqi who suppress martial arts. Waiting for idle gangsters, they would never dare to commit crimes.

The elders of the Demon Sect, Qu Yang and Qu Feiyan's grandsons secretly sheltered them, and even moved into the capital with Liu Zhengfeng, completely severing ties with the Demon Sect.

Afterwards, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang qinse sang together to compose a song "Swordsman", the Guangling sanqin score reappeared in the world, and soon became a masterpiece in the capital.

It's just that when Liu Qu and his family enjoy the glory and wealth, they can't forget the figure of "Tsing Yi Raksha".

(End of this chapter)