The Eye of the Yuan Dynasty

Goodness is always destroyed in the most brilliant moment, don't cry, my dearest, this breeds another kind of beauty.

Everyone had just arrived at the small village in Qianshan, named Xiaozhai, but they built a canopy to keep out the wind and rain, and put a few flat stones under the canopy as tables and chairs.

As soon as they arrived at Pengxia, Yang Miaozhi's guards came back on horseback, but there were only nine of them left, and half of them were wounded, so the dead had no chance to find their bodies.

Zhao Miaozhi met all the guards and gave everyone a credit.

The guards continued to guard Peng Wai, and Bi Zaiyu said to the guards: "Brothers, this King of Jin is powerful and lawless. From now on, please remember, don't drink in public: rare goods bring disaster, and wealth is not revealed."

Since Yang Miaozhi arrived in Pengxia, she has been writing vigorously. After a while, she handed a piece of paper full of words to Yilale, saying it was the method of wine making, and then handed a page of paper with several lines to Li Feimeng. He said that he recommended a few bibliographies written by Song people to him.

Li Feimeng glanced at it, and it said the title of the book and where to buy it, and folded it in his arms without asking any further questions.

After a while, Wu Zu, the leader of Rueqing Village, arrived with a team of troops. Li Xier saw Wu Zu from a distance, and pulled Li Feimeng out to greet him.

The soldier with a black face and black beard glanced at the few people under the cover, without saying a word, he punched Li Xi'er hard. Li Fei dreamed that the punch was extremely strong, fearing that Li Xi'er would suffer, he stepped forward, Stand up to block the iron palm of the soldier.

The soldier's fist was as big as a bowl, but Li Feimeng's palm was only half the size of the opponent's. When the fists and palms intersected, they stuck together.

The soldier gasped, and exerted his luck three times in succession. Li Feimeng remained motionless, so he withdrew his hand and asked Li Xier, "Is this Hu Yaoshou's disciple?"

Li Xi'er smiled and said, "Brother Hu Yao and I taught it, brother Wu Zu still wants to compare sword skills?"

The military soldier tried his best just now, but he didn't take advantage of Li Feimeng. Hearing that Li Xi'er said that he was his apprentice, he wished to squirt a mouthful of old blood on Li Xier's face.

Not wanting to look at Li Xier's disgusting smiling face again, he let out a cold sigh, and said two words concisely: "Go up the mountain." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Everyone got on their horses together and followed the soldiers up the mountain.

Li Xi'er urged the horse to catch up with the soldier, and served the strong wine that he had prepared long ago. The soldier raised his head and took a big gulp.

Li Xi'er said: "Brother Wuzu, we are going to Ningwuguan, we happened to pass by my brother's territory, I wanted to have a good time with my brother, but we ran into a vicious court dog and brought a group of scum in pursuit.

But this time I can't bother my brother anymore, and I asked my brother to take us out of the mountain immediately. "

Wu Zu raised his eyebrows and asked: "It seems that the gang of hawks and dogs in the back is not easy to chase you into such a mess.

Just tell me, how many vicious dogs have come, how many people have come in the rivers and lakes?

Let's discuss again. "

Li Xi'er said: "There are more than 100 vicious dogs, many of them are very good at archery.

There are sixteen or seventeen people in Jianghu, and there is a master of tracking and assassination. His martial arts is not inferior to that of his elder brother. Our people can only draw with him, but they cannot kill him.

Some of us have been tampered with by this assassin. He will find us wherever we go and must be transferred immediately. "

The soldier murmured: "There is an ancient cave in my mountain, and there are countless forks in it. We have explored it for many years, but we only know one or two. If we hide in it, even thousands of troops will not be able to find it."

Li Xi'er shook her head and said: "The assassin has a secret method, which can track souls and find people, if he leads people to guard in the mountains, everyone will be buried underground forever.

This time we made an appointment with someone to meet near Ningwu, but we couldn't delay. "

The soldier said: "The soul-tracking technique you mentioned is the soul-hunting technique of the Qinghe Shendan sect?"

Li Xi'er said: "According to Uncle Wang, it is the soul chasing technique of the Qinghe Shendan sect."

The soldier asked suspiciously, "Uncle Wang is a master at dressing up as the servant behind him? Where does this person come from?"

Li Xi'er told the story of the encounter on the road, and invited the coachman to come forward, and the soldier asked, "Dare to ask your friend's name."

The coachman hesitated for a moment, and replied, "Don't dare to lie to my friends, I'm Wang Xuanji."

The soldier's expression changed suddenly, he snorted, and said: "It turned out to be the hero Wang who supported the Song Dynasty and resisted the Jin Dynasty, and he has long admired his name.

Second brother, you send Brother Xi'er and the others down the mountain. "

After finishing speaking without saying a word, he rode away.

Li Feimeng was stunned, he didn't know where he offended the soldiers.

Li Xi'er said: "Brother Wu Zu's elders followed Yue Fei to fight against the Jin Dynasty in the early years, and Yue Fei was killed by the people of the Song Dynasty.

He didn't fall out with us, it's Gu Quan's friendship with Xia Kezhai, let's go now. "

The second leader of the Unfeeling Village led the crowd, and walked northward for three or four hours on a fast horse. After dark, they left the border of the Unfeeling Village.

The second leader bid farewell to the crowd and went back. Seeing that this was a barren mountain with no village or shop behind, they spread some firewood and stayed there overnight.

Yang Miaozhi pulled Li Feimeng to her side, and said, "Brother, we are going to separate tomorrow. We will go and say goodbye, and there will be no date. If you miss me, you can come to Anfengxi Garden to find me."

Li Feimeng quietly took out the tube top from her bosom and returned it to Yang Miaozhi. Yang Miaozhi smiled, tied the tube top around Li Feimeng's waist, and said, "I'll make you a waist protector. Do you have anything close-fitting? Give it to me." Think about it one by one."

Li Fei thought about it in a dream, and gave Yang Miaozhi the pocket knife.

Yang Miaozhi wrapped the knife, put it in her arms, kissed Li Feimeng's face, stuffed Li Feimeng with a piece of paper, and whispered: "

This is the road map for her marriage that I compiled according to what Bai Lingye said, but the exact date cannot be determined yet.She is willing to tell me that she wants you to snatch the marriage.

Get closer to her, remember to snatch her back and be your daughter-in-law when the time comes. "

Li Feimeng said: "Sister, you can also be my wife, so we can be together."

Yang Miaozhi blushed slightly, and said, "Brother, don't talk stupidly, I'm a girl from a rich family, and I can't make my own decisions."

Li Feimeng said: "I can go and buy you back."

Yang Miaozhi said: "Master's family is rich all over the world, you can't buy it."

Li Feimeng said: "I can also grab you."

Yang Miaozhi hurriedly said: "Brother, please don't think about it. Lin'an is the capital of the Song Dynasty, and it is very dangerous. Besides, I am old and I am not good enough for you."

Li Feimeng touched Yang Miaozhi's face, and said, "Your sister is not old, she looks younger than me."

Yang Miaozhi pushed Li Feimeng and said, "Brother, don't make fun of me, go and rest.

There are Uncle Wang and Big Brother Bi guarding here. It is very safe. We will leave at dawn tomorrow morning. You don't have to say goodbye to me. We will leave later. "

Li Feimeng said worriedly: "What if the swordsman comes to assassinate you?"

Yang Miaozhi said: "Don't worry, Uncle Wang is also an expert of the Qinghe Shendan Sect, and he has his own way to deal with their sect's soul chasing technique."

Li Feimeng was not at ease, and rested not far away with Li Xier.

In the middle of the night, Li Feimeng suddenly felt a wave of familiar aura approaching the crowd, knowing that it was the master swordsman coming, and not wanting to disturb others, he quietly got up and passed over.

The swordsman didn't expect that Li Feimeng's senses were so keen, so he turned and fled. Li Feimeng waited a little far away from the crowd, jumped up, and slapped the swordsman on the back of the head with his palm.

Once again, the swordsman didn't expect Li Feimeng to be so fast, and while running, he turned sideways and thrust out the knife, but before Li Feimeng's palm arrived, a burst of true energy suddenly burst out from the palm of the swordsman, hitting the swordsman's back.

After receiving this blow, the swordsman fell forward, but he was defeated and did not panic. He pushed the knife in his hand and flew towards Li Feimeng.

Li Feimeng continued unabated, stretched out his hand to caress the blade, and pulled it up with strength. He rolled and spun in the air, turned his body to the back, and stretched out his hand to shoot forward.

The swordsman turned somersault on the ground, and was about to take advantage of the mountain to continue rolling down the mountain, but his chest hit Li Feimeng's palm.

Li Feimeng spit out his internal energy, and the swordsman flew backwards for a few meters, hitting his back on the hillside.

After receiving this blow, the swordsman spurted blood wildly from his mouth, and collapsed to the ground, but he didn't die for a while.

Li Feimeng approached step by step, the swordsman's eyes were calm, watching Li Feimeng's eyes were like stars in the dark night.

The swordsman said quietly: "I didn't expect you to have such profound inner strength at such a young age...

Your palm has already broken my pulse, I don't need you to do it again, I won't live long.

In our Qinghe Shendan sect, the inner sect is all single pass, I have no disciples, and the inheritance of my sect cannot be broken in my hands.

Ahem...

You have seen our soul chasing secret method, and the cultivation method is in my arms.

Our Qinghe Shendan sect's inner door technique is the method of the sword fairy to prove the way passed down by the founder of Chunyang.

Wang Xuanji and I are in charge of chasing souls and Yujian separately, and the head teacher of the inner sect is in charge of escaping the sky.

300 years ago, the head teacher of the inner school combined the three methods into one, and the head teacher of the Five Elements School confirmed the martial arts with each other, and both of them ascended to the top, but they did not have time to leave a legacy in the future, so the Dunkong school was lost.

The patriarch of the inner school left a message when he ascended, saying that 300 years later, the secret art of escaping the sky will be handed down to complement the flying fairy swordsmanship.

It has been 300 years, and I don't know how the patriarch will pass down the emptiness technique.

If you learn my secret technique, you will be the head of the Soul Chasing Sect.

With your current cultivation, you are most likely to be qualified to learn the three secret arts.

The three dharmas are in one, the nine heavens and the ten earths are all in the palm of your hand, nothing can stop you; the body and the sword are combined, the sky and the earth can go up and down freely, and the ascension of the enlightenment can be expected.

If you don't like our sect's secret technique, please also find a successor for our sect. "

When a person is about to die, his words are also kind.Although this person is an enemy and not a friend, Li Feimeng still has a little respect for him, "I am somewhat interested in your practice, so I have inherited it from you, but I don't ask you to be my teacher."

The swordsman said: "It's okay, my school doesn't pay attention to these empty etiquettes, thank you very much." After saying that, he closed his eyes and passed away.

Li Feimeng searched in the swordsman's arms. There was only an ancient book and nothing else, and he couldn't read it at night, so he put it away first.

Feeling this person's persistence, he found his knife, dug a hole on the spot, and buried the knife with him.

It took more than half an hour, the sky was dimly bright, and when Li Feimeng returned to his place of residence, Yang Miaozhi and his party had already left, leaving only Li Xi'er, Yilale, and Bai Lingye.

Bai Lingye said to Li Feimeng: "Sister Yang is dead, we saw Brother Bi and the others carrying her away on a stretcher."

Li Feimeng was taken aback, patted Bai Lingye's head and said, "You haven't woken up yet, are you talking in your sleep?"

Bai Lingye took Li Feimeng's hand and said, "I know you can't accept this fact, the three of us saw with our own eyes that Sister Yang was carried motionless by the guards on the stretcher. Nose, I'm out of breath.

Uncle Wang said that the residual poison was not clear, and she died at night due to seizures. "

Li Feimeng asked the other two in disbelief, and got the same answer.

It is impossible for Li Xier to collude with others to deceive him, Yang Miaozhi is really dead.

Yang Miaozhi was still talking with her in her arms last night, and died within a few hours, this is not true.

Li Feimeng shook off Bai Lingye's hand and ran down the mountain. He couldn't believe this statement, he wanted to see it with his own eyes.

The three quickly followed, but Li Feimeng was so fast that she disappeared on the mountain road in the blink of an eye.