Chapter 7 The Crisis Approaches
The night faded quietly, the light outside the cave gradually became brighter, and the crisp sound of birds echoed in the mountains.
Yun Zhonghou woke up from the meditation, feeling the faint true energy in his body and the pain in the wound, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
Although he deceived Fu Jingtao to go west, attracted the pursuit soldiers and gained valuable breathing time, his injuries were too serious and it was impossible for him to recover to his peak state in a short period of time. If he wanted to get rid of the pursuit of powerful enemies and escape successfully
, not easy!
The mastermind is by no means a fool. With a little calculation, you will know the general scope of their escape. You must have set up a net of heaven and earth to block every possible escape route. Sooner or later, you will find the cave where they are hiding.
Whether it is continuing to escape or staying still, the final outcome seems to be not very good.
If this mission failed, causing the Tubo and Song dynasties to meet each other and the people on the frontier were bloody, then he, the Hou Yunzhong, would be a sinner.
When Yun Zhonghou thought of this, he picked up a few small stones and shot them on the heads of sleeping boys.
"Oh!" "Who hit me?" "Is the master of the Demon Sect coming?" Huang Yunpeng and others were so scared that they jumped up, and they were posing as if they were facing a great enemy.
Yunzhonghou said coldly: "If the master of the Demon Sect comes, how can you have the fate at this moment? Taking advantage of the enemy's arrival, I will hurry up and give you a few moves and prepare to fight to the death!"
All the young men looked at each other and had a premonition of the disaster. Su Jing scratched his head and said, "Senior, our martial arts skills are low and our foundation is weak. Even if you are willing to give me some careful guidance, it will be difficult to achieve results in just a few hours, right?
Can you resist strong enemies?"
Yun Zhonghou said: "Don't I know that this is better than nothing than grinding a gun in the last battle? Are you willing to die and wait for death?"
Su Jing gritted his teeth and asked, "I wonder how my senior recovers from his injuries? Do you want my sixth brother to do something? Your martial arts are a hundred times better than ours, and it is the Dinghai Dinghai Needle!"
Lu Hong hurriedly said, "If you don't dislike me, I'm willing to try my best!"
Yun Zhonghou looked dim and said slowly: "I have damaged my meridians and my skills have been greatly damaged. I cannot recover from the power of gold and stone alone. I need to rely on the help of my internal masters. At this time, where can I find the master-level figure to help the boxing.
?Once a strong enemy attacks, you can only rely on your control and stop it.”
The boys looked at each other, and the last trace of luck was also shattered. They knew that with their current skills, how could they stop the enemy from killing the enemy? If they meet a person like the Double Demons of Yinshan, they will be tortured and killed in a blink of an eye.
Yun Zhonghou paused and said, "Of course, Tiexha will cooperate with you to take action and do your best to resolve the killing disaster."
In just one night, Tiesha seemed to have changed to another person, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was crazy. He was desperately trying to squeeze his body's limits in order to seek a breakthrough. The sweat beads of beans soaked in his clothes. The boys looked at his energy in practicing martial arts and darkly
Shocking.
Yun Zhonghou stopped talking nonsense and ordered all the young men to demonstrate martial arts one by one. Huang Tianpeng and others, as registered disciples of Xuanyuan Gate, only mastered entry-level martial arts, and their moves were missed.
The more you looked at Yun Zhonghou, the more upset he became, and couldn't help but sternly: "How many years have you practiced martial arts? Why don't you even master the most basic martial arts principles? How does your master teach it? It's simply embarrassing Jiang Lie!
”
The boys were scolded and blushed. Su Jing stuttered: "Master likes to travel around the world. Sometimes it takes three or four months to leave. We have to practice by ourselves according to the martial arts album, so..."
Yun Zhonghou shouted: "Absurd, absurd! If you can become a talent by practicing according to the secret book, what should you do to pass on the master's legacy? The exquisite secrets in martial arts, the connection changes between moves, and the coordination of hands, eyes, body, and steps.
Can anyone in the world learn from the secrets of internal force transmission and reception without a teacher and be born to understand? No matter what the top masters in the world today are not lucky enough to rely on famous teachers to cultivate them, but better than the blue ones? Including your Xuanyuan leader Jiang Lie
, Before debuting, he received careful guidance from the Sword Saint Zeng Jie for ten years!"
Yun Zhonghou vented his anger and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I don't need to blame your master in front of you. I am not Jiang Lie anyway. The crisis is imminent, so we must first consider how to overcome the difficulties together and strive for the front line.
A chance to survive. If you can drag it until your Xuanyuan Gate master appears, no matter how many enemies there are or how cruel they are, it is not worth worrying."
Su Jing said in surprise: "Have you contacted me in Xuanyuan Gate?"
Yun Zhonghou shook his head and said, "The battle in Huya Valley is shocking, and with a large number of gangsters gathered, how could he pretend not to know with Xuanyuan Gate's strength and status? I dare to assert that Jiang Lie must have made some moves today, he is absolutely
The Demon Sect will not be allowed to run rampant here.”
When the young men heard this, they were very energetic. If there was a glimmer of hope, they would not give up in vain. Huang Yunpeng clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Please give me some advice and lessons, all four of us brothers will follow!"
Yun Zhonghou said in a deep voice: "It is about life and death, don't slack off and make mistakes!"
"yes!"
Yun Zhonghou sorted out his thoughts briefly and spent half an hour explaining the basic martial arts principles, easy to understand and analyze them in detail. He is a famous master in the world and has extraordinary understanding of martial arts. This explanation can be said to be a word of words.
The pearls are deafening. When the boys hear it, they feel like they see the sun. Many doubts are solved easily, and they are bright and comfortable inside and outside, which is of great benefit.
After finishing the basics of martial arts, Yun Zhonghou taught according to his aptitude and taught swordsmanship, palms, body techniques, footwork, etc. according to the characteristics of the young people. Each person is required to master at most three moves. Time is really too precious, so I am afraid that
They are greedy for too much and cannot chew, but they are better off being less than being more refined. Under the pressure of life and death, the young men have a very easy mind, learn new moves very quickly, and they are well-prepared when they are used.
Yun Zhonghou waited for them to master the new moves, and then drew a set of four-similar array diagrams on the ground, and taught them a set of formations for split-up and attacks. This formation gathered the power of four people, and was purely attacking.
Tao, simple changes but powerful.
Yun Zhonghou said bluntly: "You have too poor foundation and too weak internal strength. If you defend yourself, you will definitely lose. The only chance is to grasp the opponent's mentality of underestimating the enemy and hit it with one hit! Therefore, you must have the courage to burn both jade and stone when you take action.
, you cannot be afraid, you cannot retreat, and you will not frown even if you are equipped with an axe and blade. Otherwise, you will have no place to bury yourself!"
The young men felt awe-inspiring in their hearts and said in unison: "Today there is advancement but not retreat, and life and death are shared!"
The mountains stand, and the edges of the clouds are coated with a faint red glow. Birds chirp, mountain streams flow, and dewdrops roll on the grass leaves.
Suddenly, the leaves of the grass swayed, and the two teenagers quietly emerged from the woods, and their bodies were filled with disguised branches and leaves, which perfectly blended with the surrounding environment.
This disguised masterpiece was Fu Jingtao's work. If you don't look closely, you will not see any flaws. They walked carefully to the mountain stream, scooped water and sucked a few mouthfuls of water, and were about to turn around and enter the forest, but they were unable to bear the hunger.
There was a gurgling sound involuntarily in the belly, which was particularly clear in the cold morning.
The two of them immediately froze and their vests were sweating coldly.
Suddenly, when a storm sounded, two figures suddenly flashed, and they rushed to the mountain stream between several ups and downs.
The first ones were short and concise, with a braided hair, a robe with animal fur, a long bow behind her back, and a single sword in her right hand, with a face full of resentment of people.
The other man was as thin as a rod, wearing a black suit, holding a guard guard and a double hook, and his eyes were fierce and not as good as those of good people. After landing, they quickly patroled around, but found nothing.
The man who used the sword said strangely: "Ma Xiong, have we heard it wrong? He didn't even see a ghost!"
The Ma Xiong shrugged and said, "Hu Dugu, there are too many wild animals in the mountains and forests. Maybe they escaped before we could get close. At this time, no one would be stupid enough to break to the west, right?"
Hu Dugu said: "Be careful, there is no big mistake. We will still go around. If someone misses it, it will be difficult to get a job with the little prince!"
Ma Xiong disagreed and said, "Besides us, there are five or six levels of interception in front, so how can it be so easy to break through?" Even so, he still followed Hu Du and jumped up to the treetops and disappeared in an instant.
After a while, Fu Jingtao, who was lying beside a bush, stood up slowly, still feeling scared. In fact, relying on this disguise to cover, they had successfully avoided several search crises. After all, in this
In the times, no one in the world had the concept of disguise and anti-disguise. It was not until hundreds of years later that ninjutsu originated from Japan that it truly touched the Central Plains martial arts world.
Fu Jingtao whispered: "Fortunately they don't have dog noses, otherwise we would be in trouble."
Ye Huayu couldn't help but say, "Three, how did you come up with this terrible idea? You can actually deceive the enemy again and again."
Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "What's so strange about this? Many snakes, insects and lizards in the forest can hide in this move."
Ye Huayu shook his head and said seriously: "We have to find food quickly, otherwise we will be done if we are so hungry."
Fu Jingtao said, "Don't worry, come with me!" The two of them turned around and entered the dense forest, searching for food to satisfy their hunger.
Soon, Ma Xiong and Hu Dugu left and returned, and once again landed beside the mountain stream. Hu Dugu frowned and said, "There is no abnormality in other directions, and there are no beasts moving. Only this place is the most suspicious. Have we been neglected.
What?"
Ma Xiong looked around and suddenly exclaimed in surprise, pointing to a bush on the shore and said, "Something is wrong here!"
Hu Dugu rushed over and leaned over and carefully observed the mud on the edge of the mountain stream. He then gently pressed the traces on the ground with his palm, gritted his teeth and said, "Someone has just arrived, and more than one person!"
Ma Xiong stamped his feet and said, "Fuck, he was so sad, he actually took a look!"
Hu Dugu picked up a whistle and was about to shoot it out, but suddenly heard Ma Xiong say, "Slow up!" Hu Dugu looked at him in confusion and said, "The little prince has an order. Once someone breaks through the gates and enters west, send a message immediately.
Warning, no mistakes must be made! Do you want to resist the order and fail to obey?"
Ma Xiong smiled grimly and said, "Hu Dugu, we are the first to discover signs of the enemy. Why should we give the credit to others? Wouldn't it be better to cut off our heads and ask the little prince for credit?"
Hu Dugu's eyes lit up and hesitated: "I'm afraid the other party is too strong, so we can't solve it by just the two of us."
Ma Xiong scoffed: "Bad! If they were very skilled, wouldn't they be willing to hide as turtles, and it would be strange if they didn't silence you and me! As the saying goes, wealth and honor are in danger, do you dare to do it?"
Hu Dugu stared at him and said, "Who said I dare not?! Let's go!"
Huya Valley heads westward and crosses the border, it is the bank of Tao River.
I saw white camp tents spreading over the river valley, herds of cattle and sheep, and flags were like forests. From time to time, low trumpets sounded in the camp, and teams of fierce cavalry ran out from the side gate and galloped in different directions.
A magnificent wooden platform three meters high was built in front of the camp gate. The platform was covered with white blankets, prayer flags were flying, solemn and solemn. Hundreds of monks surrounded the wooden platform, and their mouths were chanting scriptures and the sound of chanting scriptures.
It merged into a sacred and vast aura, covering the earth. The Dharma King Basang was independent of the stage, with his palms in his arms, looking into the distance, his face calmly and calm, as if he had maintained this posture since ancient times, even if the landslides and the earth cracks, it would not change.
Suddenly, a black dot appeared in the sky, which quickly grew in sight. It turned out to be a lightning-fast eagle.
The Dharma King Basang jumped slightly and murmured to himself: "Good things are so hard!"
The eagle swept down with its wings and its iron claws were like a hook, and it grabbed the arms of the King Basang. The King Basang patted its head, untied the letter bag, swept the letter paper at a glance, and looked at it with a look of ten lines, with a face turned
Suddenly it was as gloomy as water.
Without waiting for his orders, more than a dozen monks had already jumped up. The leader asked in a low voice: "National Master, the condor Heroes' message, aren't it because the Han people regretted it halfway?"
The Dharma King Basang said slowly: "The secret envoy of the Han people was attacked in Huya Valley, and the entire army may have been destroyed. The whereabouts of the ancient Chinese scriptures are now unknown!"
"What?!" "Who did it?" The monks couldn't help but be furious. For Buddhist believers, this ancient Indian scripture is a priceless treasure, almost as precious as the Buddha's relics, no matter who wants to take it away
They are their mortal enemies. Some even volunteered: "The national teacher, the disciples are willing to lead people to travel east immediately, and they will also regain the ancient scriptures to heaven and earth!"
The Dharma King Basang suddenly smiled and said, "Well, since I have come down to the plateau, how can I not appreciate the style of masters from all walks of life? My master wants to let the people of Middle-earth know the supreme reputation of my Xuelong Temple!" His arm was lit up, and he was so powerful.
Chapter completed!