Beauty Jianghu

Chapter 189 Young Master Comes to the Rescue

In the middle of the night, four people were sitting in a dilapidated temple on a barren mountain, each with their own thoughts and their eyes closed, unable to sleep.

Outside the temple, there were waves of wind and waves, fluctuating like a person's heartbeat.

After a long time, suddenly a flute sound was heard. Everyone was shocked and knew that a powerful enemy was coming.

But I don’t know who this person is? Friend or enemy?

The Liu family's father and son were waiting with swords in hand. After a long time, the song ended and there was no movement outside.

The temple door is still open, and the light of the full moon still shines into the ruined temple.

King Shen thought about how many people he had harmed during his usual domination and misfortune. He wondered if his enemies were coming. His whole body could not help but tremble like chaff.

Yang Shucheng was the only one who felt calm. No matter whether he was an enemy or a friend, with one more person, he would have more chances to escape. When King Shen opened his eyes and saw that Yang Shucheng was calm and composed, he was also a prince after all, so he forced himself to calm down and sit still.

Liu Zhengyu quietly moved a few steps and walked to the temple door. He looked out and saw a tall man in white clothes on the mountain road in the distance, slowly walking up the mountain.

Liu Zhengyu hid behind the door and did not move. The young man slowly walked up the hillside holding a jade flute and saw a ruined temple here.

He stopped, looked at the silent temple door, thought for a moment, and then walked towards the ruined temple.

"Maybe he's here to stay overnight." Liu Zhengyu thought.

The young man came closer and saw Liu Zhengyu. He clasped his fists and said, "I'm passing by now. I'm very tired. I want to go into the temple to rest. I wonder if I can lend him a place."

Liu Zhengyu didn't want to cause trouble, so he said: "There are already several people in this temple. It is crowded and dusty everywhere. There is not even a place to stand."

Seeing what he said, the young man seemed to refuse, but he didn't force himself and said, "Then I'll leave, sorry for bothering you."

"Brother Xiong, I'm here."

Yang Shucheng suddenly shouted.

From the voice, he immediately remembered who the person was.

The person who came was Xiong Songlin, the Master of Jade Flute from Handan.

Xiong Songlin was about to leave when he suddenly heard someone calling him in the temple. He took a step forward and was about to reach the door.

Liu Zhengyu doesn’t know who he is? It was impossible to tell immediately whether he was his opponent, and it was inconvenient to stop him. Xiong Songlin had already seen Yang Shucheng from the broken door.

Xiong Songlin was shocked and asked, "Brother Yang, why are you here?"

"Brother Xiong, save me quickly."

The situation was already very clear, how could Liu Zhengyu let him save people, not to mention that there was King Shen here.

When Xiong Songlin saw Liu Zhengyu standing at the door, refusing to let him in, he said, "This is one of my brothers. How have you offended your senior?"

Yang Shucheng stood up and said: "I didn't offend him. They took refuge with the Manchus outside the pass. They want to take me and force me to use my immortal sword technique."

Liu Zhengyu was exposed by him, and he couldn't let Xiong Songlin in. He said: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. He is our enemy. Please forgive me, young hero."

"Don't listen to their nonsense. Come in first and save me."

When Liu Junyi saw Yang Shucheng was about to walk out of the temple, he immediately pointed his sword at his throat and shouted: "If you take one more step, I will kill you with one strike of my sword."

Of course Yang Shucheng doesn't dare to move. This man is cruel and he will do what he says. He is not just joking to scare you.

Xiong Songlin explained: "If there is any grievance, let's discuss it. Let's discuss it together and see how to solve it."

King Shen didn't know whether the person coming here was an enemy or a friend, so he didn't dare to say anything and waited for what would happen.

Liu Zhengyu blocked the door with his sword, not letting Xiong Songlin in, but he didn't give any reason.

Xiong Songlin couldn't go in. If he forced his way in, Yang Shucheng would be tied up all over and would really be killed with a single sword strike. He had no choice but to delay the time and look for opportunities, so he asked: "I am here in Handan, Xiong Songlin. What do you call me, senior?"

Liu Zhengyu had never heard of Xiong Songlin's name. Seeing that he was pestering him endlessly, he didn't want to say his name, so he said, "This is our personal enmity. Please leave as soon as possible, Young Master Xiong."

Seeing that he was resolute, Xiong Songlin couldn't give in, so he said, "What if I don't leave?"

Firstly, Liu Zhengyu wanted Yang Shucheng's swordsmanship, and secondly, he wanted to blackmail King Shen. He was afraid that Xiong would do something bad. Even if he had some abilities, we, father and son, would not be able to kill him if we joined forces.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhengyu frowned and said, "Please leave, otherwise I won't be polite."

Of course Xiong Songlin was not frightened, so he said: "What a rude way to do it, I need to learn from it."

The two did not talk to each other, but started fighting.

Liu Zhengyu jumped out of the temple gate, and the two started fighting.

The two were fighting passionately outside the temple gate, and they could only hear the tinkling and tinkling sounds of swords and flutes. Liu Zhengyu's shouts also kept ringing.

Yang Shucheng didn't know whether they would win or lose, so he took a step forward.

"Don't move, I'll kill you if you move." Liu Junyi threatened.

Yang Shucheng did not dare to move, hoping that Xiong Songlin would win.

Judging from the sound, it seemed that the two sides had exchanged more than twenty moves, and there was only a cry of "ah".

Liu Junyi turned his head and looked around, shouted "Dad..." and rushed out with his sword drawn.

Obviously his father was defeated, so Liu Junyi stepped forward to help.

Yang Shucheng said: "Your Majesty, please untie me quickly and I will go out to help."

King Shen was not stupid either. He hurriedly ran over and hurriedly untied Yang Shucheng's rope.

Yang Shucheng was freed and looked around for swords, but there were no swords in the ruined temple. There was a burnt wooden stick in the corner, so he picked it up and ran out to help Xiong Songlin.

The Liu family and his son fought together in Xiong Songlin.

Yang Shucheng straightened up his stick and hit Liu Junyi. Liu Junyi had no choice but to turn around and fight with Yang Shucheng.

Yang Shucheng held a stick in both hands and danced vigorously. Liu Junyi took a few moves, but was unable to resist and had to retreat.

Yang Shucheng used the sword technique "Wu Gang's Attack on Gui" and hit him with a stick. Liu Junyi was accidentally hit by the stick.

Over there, Liu's father was already in defeat. Seeing that Liu Junyi was defeated here, he thought, that's it, that's it. It seems that he has to go back and discuss this matter with Jinguan Taoist leader Cheng Tuding before making a fuss.

As a result, his ambitions disappeared, and he could only cry: "Yi'er, let's go."

Liu Junyi was very obedient. Hearing his father's call, he quickly drew his sword and ran down the mountain path with Liu's father.

After winning here, Yang Shucheng came over to meet Xiong Songlin.

King Shen also came out of the ruined temple. Seeing the two heroes, he also wanted to join them.

Yang Shucheng introduced Xiong Songlin: "This is King Shen of Xinyang City."

Xiong Songlin was a dashing young man. He hugged his fists and answered the question.

When Yang Shucheng saw that there were only three of his party on this lonely mountain, he said, "Let's talk about it after we enter the temple."

The three of them entered the ruined temple and asked King Shen to sit down. Then the two of them sat on the stone.

The two met again after parting and exchanged some gossip. It turned out that Xiong Songlin saw that the Dashun Emperor Li Zicheng had entered the capital and became emperor. The war in the north was not over yet, so he went to the south for a trip.

King Shen also said that he was defeated by Chen Jiagui and Mingyue Village and escaped alone. He wanted to go to General Zuo Liangyu and lend his troops to King Qin in Beijing, which meant that he wanted to ask two young heroes to protect him.

Xiong Songlin also wanted to go to the south. Seeing that the prince was pitiful, he agreed, turned around and asked Yang Shucheng:

"Brother Yang, is something wrong?"

"It's nothing." Yang Shucheng originally wanted to go to the mountains to find Zhao Xiaolin and Zhang Shuanying, but he was too embarrassed to say it, so he just said it was nothing.

"Well, we haven't seen each other for a long time. It's a lot of fun to go together all the way."

The three of them sat in the dilapidated temple, chatting some gossip. The moon had already turned to the west. As they talked, the three of them fell asleep.

While I was sleeping, I suddenly heard a "pop" sound outside the temple door. Someone came again?