Spring Breeze Crossing Guanshan

Emperor Zhou Ying's chariot drove to the halfway up the mountain in Meiwu, but could no longer go up.

There is only one mountain road, so Guan Junchen is more and more afraid to follow too closely. He drove the horse away early, and then followed behind with excellent lightness kung fu. A gecko wall-swimming skill, never thought it would come in handy at this time, it moves and leaps silently on the mountain wall.

Guan Junchen watched Emperor Zhou Ying walk slowly down from the chariot from afar. If that person was not wearing the bright yellow brocade robe that a real dragon could wear for a while, he would not have believed that it was a young man. Guan Jinning, who was still in high spirits before, made him submissive.

Zhou Yingdi was originally quite tall and majestic, but at this moment his back was hunched, and he had to stop to cough a little after taking a step. He obviously lacked strength and could not climb the mountain, so he sat with Yan Yuqing and another tall, thin, black On a pine sedan chair carried by the clothes men together, they walked slowly up the mountain.

The emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty had never been so weak and decadent in front of people.

Guan Junchen was secretly startled, a dozen imperial physicians had been in the palace for more than half a month, but Zhou Yingdi was still in such a state.It seems that it is really a heart disease that cannot be cured, and the killing of Xia Baimei never thought of causing Zhou Yingdi a serious injury, but I don't know when the emperor gave the order, did he think that it would be like this today.

Guan Junchen followed Zhou Yingdi and his party up the mountain, and couldn't help being surprised by the ruggedness of the mountain road, and suddenly had the same weird idea as Yan Chunxi when he went up the mountain before——

Unexpectedly, Emperor Zhou Ying could remember this place so well.

About an hour later, Guan Junchen finally followed the three of them from a distance through the plum grove on the top of the mountain, and arrived at the Meiwu small building facing the cliff in the middle.

He carefully hid himself in the plum grove, under the staggered branches and leaves, he was naturally able to get a lot closer, so at this moment he could see the appearance of another man in black besides Yan Yuqing beside Emperor Zhou Ying. .The man was carrying a bright yellow burden, which described him as dry, the scorched yellow skin seemed to stick to his face in a thin layer, and the eye sockets were sunken like skulls, which made people feel chills at first glance.

Guan Junchen naturally knew that this was the aspect of the internal martial arts that had been practiced to the extreme, so he didn't look anywhere else, but his eyes keenly glanced at the fingers under the sleeves of the black robe of rising dragon.

Compared with the terrifying face, this person's hands are white and soft, like a woman's hands, not like ordinary warriors at all.

However, Guan Junchen's pupils contracted slightly when he saw these hands. He was born in the royal family, so his knowledge is naturally outstanding, so he can see the doorway even more.

Those second-rate boxing fingering skills in the Jianghu often make people's five fingers thick knuckles and rough palms, and they even feel that training the skin as hard as iron is the way to practice.

Little do they know that this is the best manual kung fu, the best hand skills, and you have to pay more attention to your hands when practicing, so that you can be sharp and flexible, and your heart can move at will.

Guan Junchen had also paid close attention to Xia Baimei's hands. The tiger-crane double-shaped skill and tiger claws are incomparably domineering. However, Xia Baimei's hands usually look slender and beautiful, with round nails and prominent but not protruding knuckles. , rather like a pair of pampered hands of a nobleman.But when he made a move, his five fingers were spread wide, and the tiger-shaped majesty appeared immediately, this is the essence of learning.

And the fact that the man in black can still raise his hands like this at this age made Guan Junchen even more afraid.

It's no wonder that although Emperor Zhou Ying was cautious, he just asked Zhou Xingwei to wait at the foot of the mountain, but he was assured that he would go to Meiwu with only two people with him. It's a situation where everyone can't open it.

Guan Junchen was not in a hurry, he had already set out to kill Zhou Xingwei at the foot of the mountain, but he really didn't want to use it unless it was absolutely necessary-Ye Shu's wealth and life in the tiger battalion was in his hands after all, so he had to be cautious .

Therefore, even if he is honored as a prince, he is still in danger himself.Not only because of his most profound martial arts, but also because of Ye Shu's consideration.

Zhou Yingdi got off the sedan chair, but his steps were still unsteady. He was supported by the man in black and walked towards Meiwu step by step.

Yan Yuqing followed obliquely behind him step by step, with a tiger's back and a wolf's waist, quite the heroic demeanor of a military officer of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Until Zhou Yingdi stood in front of the porch of the hut, looked up at the slightly open carved window, and stood motionless in the cold wind for a long time.

At this moment, several small voices suddenly came from Merlin.

The man in black and Yan Yuqing are both masters in the world, and their reactions were naturally extremely fast. Suddenly, Yan Yuqing turned his head and shouted sharply: "Who is it?!"

But then I found a small deer stuck its head out from the forest, its nose twitched and looked at people innocently, its ears were erected, one front leg was raised lightly, and its posture was quite delicate.

Zhou Yingdi coughed weakly, and said to Yan Yuqing, "Don't startle it."

Yan Yuqing made a false alarm, her face softened, and she bowed in response, "Yes."

However, just when everyone was relaxing their minds, the door of the hut popped open with a bang, and then there was a sound of sharp objects breaking through the air.

I saw a large cluster of silver needles shooting towards Zhou Yingdi and the three of them like a rainstorm of pear blossoms—!

Such a close distance, such a fast hidden weapon.

The man in black's face turned cold, but without any movement from him, the burden on his back had already shot up into the sky, and a red-gold imperial sword and a vajra umbrella flew out into the sky.

The man in black took a step forward, slapped the handle of the umbrella with his right hand, and only heard a "swipe", the vajra umbrella was propped open with his inner strength, and the vajra umbrella was like a copper wall, supporting Zhou Yingdi's body forward.

……

When something urgent happened, the level of kung fu was immediately revealed.

The hidden weapon was fired first, but the man in black was able to take a step forward to block the silver needle; however, Yan Yuqing retreated three steps in a row, and was able to dance a silver light with the scabbard, blocking the silver needle in front of him.

But he was obviously loyal, and as soon as he stabilized his steps, he blocked Zhou Yingdi behind him, looked at the hut warily, and shouted loudly: "How dare you assassinate the emperor of Zhou! Come out——! "

Yan Yuqing's words obviously used internal strength, her voice was thick and deep, but the final sound was louder than each word, echoing repeatedly among the mountain peaks, frightened the little deer in the forest to shrink back.

However, even so, there was no movement in the house.

Guan Junchen took advantage of the time when everyone's attention was focused on the hut, and quietly moved closer, seeing the expressions of everyone present more clearly.

Yan Yuqing was the most nervous, the veins on the back of the hand holding the knife were bulging, and it was obvious that he would strike at any time.

However, the man in black held the vajra umbrella in one hand, his sallow face was expressionless, looking at his nose and heart, like an old monk in meditation.

Only Zhou Yingdi stood in the middle of the two of them, his face was almost bloodless, he looked at the wooden house without blinking: "Meier...is that you?"

"Is that you?" he repeated, his voice trembling.

Guan Junchen watched from one side, but couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Half a month later, Emperor Zhou Ying's sideburns were already grizzled, the emperor had just been assassinated, and he was in danger at this time, but the way he looked at the wooden house seemed to be looking forward to something.

After hearing a "squeak", the wooden door opened backwards, and a pair of black boots stepped out, stepping on the snow without a sound.

"emperor--"

There was a red plum blossom on Xia Bai's eyebrows and shoulders. He stood in front of Meiwu, with a half-smile and said: "You are disappointed that Meier is not dead?"

"I……"

Zhou Yingdi shook his body and couldn't help but hold Yan Yuqing's hand.

The emperor was extremely weak, and he was no longer as unfathomable as in the past. Although he was assassinated, he was not angry at all, and he couldn't even hide that deep-seated longing. She didn't even want to blink: "Mei'er, you can come back... I am very happy, you, are you angry with me, aren't you? What happened before was my fault."

Emperor Zhou Ying was cautious when he spoke at this time, and Yan Yuqing couldn't help turning his head to look at Emperor Zhou Ying, very surprised.

"Don't dare, dare to ask the emperor which one is he talking about?" Xia Baimei lightly brushed the red plums on his shoulders, and said in a hoarse voice: "Prince Ning's death plan before Prince Ning? Or was Mei'er assassinated by a master after she left the city?" One matter? Since the left is also dead, and the right is also dead, why does the emperor have to be hypocritical, kissing Meiwu today is to ask the emperor to come and take my head with his own hands."

"Xia Baimei," Yan Yuqing's face turned cold, and he shouted loudly: "Everyone who is a traitor and a traitor will be punished—you dare to assassinate the emperor today, it is already Ling Chi's crime, don't kneel down!"

"General Yan, you are the champion of martial arts in Linqing's 37th year, aren't you?" Xia Baimei smiled and turned to look at Yan Yuqing.

He used to be gloomy and gloomy, but today he seems to be stretched and charming——

With this smile, the phoenix eyes on the rough jade-like face glowed with anticipation, in the white snow, for the first time, in front of everyone, the eunuch's indistinguishable beauty appeared.

Yan Yuqing was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but clenched the handle of the knife, and said in a deep voice, "So what?"

"The Fenye Knife in your hand is made of cold mountain black iron. It weighs more than a hundred catties. It would be difficult for ordinary people to hold it high. But you are born with infinite strength, so you don't feel any hindrance when you wield it. Instead, it is like a god's help. Because very few people can catch your chopping power, you have been invincible for many years. But General Yan, have you ever noticed that the marks left by your right foot are much deeper than your left foot?"

Xia Baimei spoke to Yan Yuqing slowly, but Guan Junchen looked at him and glanced at the forest, obviously seeing Guan Junchen's figure, the two looked at each other in a hurry, but there was a tacit understanding in an instant.

Yan Yuqing stared at Xia Baimei intently, although she didn't say a word, her right foot moved uncomfortably on the snow and wiped away the footprints.

"Kung fu on the battlefield is rough, just because there are thousands of troops and horses, strong strength is the victory, but you are not on the battlefield at this time."

Xia Baimei took a step forward, and said with a smile: "It's a trick to get used to magic weapons. You have practiced martial arts rough all these years, and you are far from reaching the state where an inner force runs through you. Heavy swords are good, but you are tired." Your right lower body, if you really move your hands, your right leg may be half a step slower than your left leg."

Xia Baimei had just said this, only to hear a "choke", Yan Yuqing had already pulled out the saber nearly three feet long, with the blade on one side with a solemn expression.Across the chest: "Just take half a step slower."

"A master's move, half a step is too much."

Xia Baimei's right hand slowly protruded from the sleeve, and it has become the shape of a tiger's claw. He paused every word and said: "Wu Zhuangyuan, within three moves - I will crush your throat with my bare hands."

Yan Yuqing watched Xia Baimei approaching step by step, two drops of cold sweat emerged from the corner of his forehead, and the back of the hand holding the handle of the knife burst into blue veins, he naturally knew that Xia Baimei's next move must be The momentum of thunder.

The man in black didn't seem to realize it from the beginning to the end, he just stood next to Zhou Yingdi holding the vajra umbrella, and didn't care about Yan Yuqing's situation at all.

At this time, Guan Junchen used lightness kung fu and approached Meiwu step by step.

The breeze blew from the plum grove, Xia Baimei's long eyebrows flew obliquely into her temples, the tails of her eyebrows trembled strangely, her pair of phoenix eyes seemed to be stained with blood by the falling red plums.

Just when everyone thought that Xia Baimei was about to attack Yan Yuqing——

I saw a black shadow flashing, Xia Baimei's figure was like lightning, because he was so fast that he almost didn't make any noise, and he was in front of the man in black in the blink of an eye.

It was a killer move as soon as he made a move, his right hand was clawed towards the eyes of the man in black like a tiger's claw, it was obvious that the man in black's pair of moves was about to be abolished.

He had no intention of attacking Yan Yuqing at all.

And at the same time, the three-foot leather whip like a swimming dragon rolled towards Zhou Yingdi with a little golden light!

Back then, Megatron Guanshan's Qianjun Armor Sunderer finally took action!

When Xia Baimei threatened Yan Yuqing just now, every word was murderous, but when she moved her body, she suddenly shot at the man in black. This move is hard to guard against.

You have to know how fast Xia Baimei's attack is, even before the words are finished, the tiger's claws have already covered the face of the man in black fiercely. If it is an ordinary top-notch expert, he may have been caught blind before he even reacted. binocular.

However, it never occurred to me that the man in black seemed to have settled down for a long time, but at this critical moment, he moved his toes back with ease, and jumped three feet backwards!

His figure was extremely light and elegant, almost like a crane spreading its wings, but even at such a critical moment, he did not forget the heavy responsibility he shouldered.

When Guan Junchen whipped his whip, the man in black's vajra umbrella had already made his move.

I saw the Vajra Umbrella closed, although it came first, it was like a long stick across Zhou Yingdi's back in an instant.

Guan Junchen's expression turned cold, since he had already struck out with the long whip, there was absolutely no reason to take it back.

With a flick of his wrist, Qian Jun Sunder Armor drew circles and circles like a snake coiling its roots. Because the speed was so fast, he could even see countless afterimages in the golden light, as if he had drawn endless lines. The circle is normal.

Long whip is a unique technique, among the five tactics of sweeping, chopping, cutting, teasing, and wrapping, the wrapping technique is the most delicate and also tests the strength of the wrist - but Guan Junchen is a great expert in using the whip, so he is naturally proficient in this method.

The man in black snorted coldly, only to hear the ear-piercing buzzing sound of the vajra umbrella in his palm, but the umbrella was neither entangled nor blown away in the countless golden circles. Just relying on the constant trembling and spinning, the strength of Qianjun's armor-piercing whip was skillfully removed.

Seeing this, Guan Junchen couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

You must know that Qianjun Armor Breaker and Fenye Dao are famous peerless magic weapons of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The whip body made of cowhide is flexible, and the tip of the whip is [-]% pure gold. Not only is it as hard as iron, but it is also heavier than ordinary long whips. .

What's more, Guan Junchen's martial arts were inherited from Da Nei, which is already extremely profound, so Qian Jun's armor looks soft, but in fact, under one whip, he has the power to destroy mountains. Otherwise, how could the champion Hou have the power of one whip back then? The outrageous feat of shocking the first great general of Xirong, Huyan Chongfeng, to death through a heart-guard, including men and horses.

However, even under such a huge force, there is still nothing but a vajra umbrella in the hands of the man in black—this man's martial arts are really unimaginably high.

After such a delay, Yan Yuqing naturally sensed that something was wrong, he didn't care about anything else, he swung the division knife in front of his chest, and supported Emperor Zhou Ying to take three steps back, so that he was far away from Xia Baimei and Guan Junchen many.

Emperor Zhou Ying couldn't help but change his face when he was shocked.

"Guan Junchen, you are so courageous!"

He flicked the bright yellow robe sleeves, took a step back and stood behind Yan Yuqing, sternly with a pale face.

After all, the emperor is the emperor, he was involved in a dangerous situation at first, and then found that Guan Junchen was involved in Meiwu's assassination at this time, so he no longer had the weak and pleading attitude when facing Xia Baimei alone.

His expression turned gloomy in an instant, but because he couldn't figure out what was going on with Guan Junchen, he didn't get angry rashly, but coaxed him: "Xia Baimei told you about Meiwu for personal grievances, but you are dignified. The Prince of Great Zhou is my brother, he has all the glory, wealth, fame and fortune in his hands, so don't get confused at this juncture!"

Guan Junchen couldn't stop fighting with the man in black's vajra umbrella with his long whip. Knowing that he couldn't hold the man in black for a while, he withdrew the whip in vain. He turned his head to look at Emperor Zhou Ying, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, personal grievances Whether it's public or public enmity, there is a reason for my disciples to come to Meiwu."

"My lord..."

At this moment, a slender figure came out from the Merlin.

The man was dressed in brocade clothes, covered with black fox fur, a pretty and lively face was revealed in the luxurious soft fox fur, although he couldn't see it clearly in the night, but he could still recognize Yan Chunxi.

Guan Junchen looked rather unhappy, he had already told Xia Baimei to hide Yan Chunxi well, but at this time the plan obviously changed, but he still said in a deep voice: "Xi'er, come to me."

He tightly held the Qianjun Armor with his fingers, and although he seemed to be looking at Yan Chunxi, he was actually watching all directions, lest Yan Yuqing or the man in black would suddenly attack violently.

I saw the young man's hands bound by a brocade belt, and he limped towards Guan Junchen. It seemed that he was inconvenient to move. With grievances in his eyes, he called again tremblingly: "My lord..."

Guan Junchen had no time to take care of him, but just took a deep look at Yan Chunxi——

He knew that he didn't need to say much, just this one look, love, pity, and care were all in it.

The boy was also obedient, and stood beside him with his neck down, without saying a word.

"Prince Ning, it seems that this is the reason why you took the risk yourself."

Emperor Zhou Ying took a playful look at Yan Chunxi, who seemed to have just escaped from trouble, and slowly said: "I know your difficulties, such a beautiful young man, it's no wonder that you fall in love with him. I was able to hold you with him before, so Xia Baimei naturally Yes. You are sentimental, and I will not make it difficult for you. This time, I will treat you as a trick of a traitor—"

Emperor Zhou Ying's eyes were long and deep, and when he spoke, he stared at Guan Junchen without blinking, and his voice was even deeper and more affectionate, making people feel that what he said at this time was true: "In any case, I will always treat you as I am." Brother, if you retreat now, I will treat it as nothing, you take your baby back to Beijing, and you will be your Prince Ning in peace, how about it?"

"Brother Emperor," Guan Junchen smiled slightly after hearing these words, he looked at Emperor Zhou Ying: "You are scared."

"is it?"

Emperor Zhou Ying didn't get angry, he narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "I know, Meier must have told you that I don't want others to know where Meiwu is, so I only bring one or two people with me, that's why you are like this." Definitely. But Meier understands me, but does not understand a generation of emperors—the emperor will not take risks, even if Meiwu is the gentle hometown of me and Meier, my Penglai Island, I will never come alone. I am not afraid of you, but feel sorry for you. You are my younger brother, Meier is my pillow, and I don't want to hurt you."

When he said this, Xia Baimei turned his head slightly to look at Zhou Yingdi, but he didn't speak. Zhou Yingdi looked directly at Guan Junchen, pretending not to notice Xia Baimei's gaze.

"Prince Ning, the emperor is kind, you should cherish yourself." Yan Yuqing flipped his left hand and took out a signal firework: "Meiwu is a road up the mountain, as long as I let out this firework, thousands of Zhou Xingwei will be killed immediately." If you need to climb the mountain to escort, I'm afraid you and Xia Baimei will die here today."

"General Yan, it's getting dark, I'm afraid your eyes may be dazzled."

Guan Junchen smiled and said: "Three hundred Zhou Xingwei, no more, no less, my king sent someone to count them before going up the mountain, how come thousands of them?"

Although his words seemed to be an understatement, Zhou Yingdi's expression changed all of a sudden.

How deep was Zhou Yingdi's mind, with just this sentence, he understood that Guan Junchen must have known about Zhou Xingwei's deployment before, and since that was the case, it was naturally impossible for Guan Junchen to go up the mountain unprepared.

Yan Yuqing's expression tensed up immediately, and he squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Prince Ning, Da Zhoulu, the crime of treason, don't make the same mistake again and again."

"This king conspires against me—who knows?"

who knows?

These three words sounded like thunder on the ground in the silent night, on the top of Meiwu Mountain.

Guan Junchen looked at Yan Yuqing with a smile that was not a smile, and continued: "It's not a peaceful night. Zhou Xingwei took advantage of the emperor's micro-clothes to go out to assassinate. Anyone who conspires against the emperor will be punished. Just ask for help. As soon as the fireworks are released, Chang'an Everyone in the city can see it—the tiger battalion on the outskirts of Beijing is loyal and eager to protect, and it will definitely come out in full force to wash Meiwu with blood!"

"General Yan, in fact, what you said is very true. Meiwu goes up the mountain all the way, and there are many words. Only those who come down the mountain alive can say it before anyone will believe it, right?"

Yan Yuqing turned pale when she heard this, and immediately clenched the fireworks with her left hand, but her body shook slightly involuntarily.

And Emperor Zhou Ying's face turned ashen, he suddenly raised his head, and said in a deep voice to the man in black who had been silent all the time: "Taiyi, take Xia Baimei down for me!"