Qi Yue Wuyi

Nanfeng tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, that's right, there was such an evil star guarding outside the door, wouldn't it be normal not to be able to fall asleep? Near midnight, there was a sudden sound of fighting outside, and there was a fire, Nanfeng turned over and got out of bed and saw Taiyu rushed in, with scars and blood on his robe.

"My lord, there are assassins."

"How's it going?"

"They have a large number of people, and my subordinate ordered someone to resist for a while. Your Highness, come with me." After he finished speaking, he pulled up Nanfeng, who stumbled and ran all the way with him. He vaguely remembered that when he was young, he seemed to have Such an experience, running away in the dark forest, at that time...

"Ah!" Nanfeng felt his feet tripped, he fell to the ground, his sleeves were torn, Taiyu asked: "Your Highness!" He wanted to come to help Nanfeng, but Nanfeng avoided him: "What do you intend to bring me into this deep mountain and old forest?"

"What does this mean, Your Highness?"

"Stop pretending, I know you were sent by Yan Xiaoqian! You want to kill me, don't you?" Nan Feng asked, "Going any further will lead to a cliff."

"Your Highness..." Taiyu looked at him and suddenly shook his head, "You are indeed too smart."

"Why, Taiyu, you have always put the country and the country as the most important thing, and you know what kind of woman Yan Xiaoqian is!" Nanfeng said, "Or do you think Bai Wei will do better than me?"

"Bai Wei is not as good as you, Your Highness. I am very grateful to you for allowing my descendants to return to Tai's family. That is my long-cherished wish, so I don't want you to die under the assassin's knife." Taiyu came over and held out his hand Nanfeng's torn sleeve, Nanfeng struggled, but he couldn't reach Taiyu, who practiced martial arts all the year round, and was dragged by him to the edge of the cliff step by step.

Nan Feng struggled: "Then why did you kill me! Let me go!"

"Because the father's debt is paid by the son." Taiyu said in a deep voice, Nanfeng suddenly froze, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, Taiyu looked at him, as if pity him, reached out and touched him cheek: "I entered the palace as a servant of His Royal Highness since I was a child. His Royal Highness has been kind to me. He treats me as a close friend and confides in me, so I will get him what he wants no matter how hard I try." .”

"Is the prince you're talking about Long Liefeng? But he's dead!"

"I know, he died a long time ago." Taiyu said, "I know, when I left his side, I knew that I couldn't keep him, and in the end, I couldn't even keep his life." Taiyu laughed at himself She smiled, but the corners of her eyes shone with stars, which were particularly bright under the moonlight.

"General Taiyu."

"If you weren't born like him, I wouldn't hesitate again and again, but no matter what, you are the son of Long Lieyang." He pulled Nan Feng and walked towards the edge of the cliff step by step, "Come on, Don't be afraid, I will accompany you through the last journey, hell, and send you to a good family in the next life."

"No...don't..." Nanfeng struggled vigorously, but Taiyu's hand was like an iron clamp pinching him tightly. Nanfeng watched the cliff getting closer and closer in horror. He was like a frightened little animal: "No...don't...don't..."

"Don't be afraid..." Taiyu pulled him violently and jumped down the cliff. Nanfeng felt the wind whizzing past and brushed his shoulders. He saw an assassin in black appearing on the top of the cliff. He saw the bows and arrows in the hands of those people.Nanfeng felt Taiyu grabbing his shoulders and pressing him down, blocking the arrows coming from above with his body.

"Huh..." Nanfeng felt that his life was really hard, there was a big river below, the river was cold and deep, Nanfeng struggled, but he didn't see Taiyu floating up, he saw blood floating in the river, that guy... hurt?Nan Feng gritted his teeth and plunged headlong into the river. The river was a bit muddy and there were messy things in it. He vaguely saw a figure, grabbed him and swam desperately to the shore.

The river was a bit turbulent, and the weather was in late autumn. The south wind struggled and he felt a little breathless. Taiyu didn't move, probably passed by. The south wind struggled to lift his head out of the water, and he didn't know this. The guy is still alive.The river was very wide, and Nanfeng struggled for a long time, but he couldn't reach the river bank.

In desperation, Nanfeng saw a piece of dead wood stuck by the river. He struggled to get over it, and grabbed it tightly. .Nanfeng sank and floated in the water several times, and felt numb all over his body, unable to control his hands and feet.

At the turn of the river, the current suddenly became turbulent. He felt his leg hit a rock protruding from the river. The sharp pain made him wake up a lot in an instant. He held Taiyu tightly, and felt His back bumped into a rough thing, it was the dead wood, he grabbed the dead wood, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Nanfeng struggled to lie on the dead wood, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. After rushing through the sharp bend, the river slowly stabilized again. Swim slowly to the bank of the river.The shoal on the bank of the river trapped the dead wood, Nanfeng struggled and dragged Taiyu up the shoal, and finally sat down, he fell to the ground exhausted, looking at the sky with the feeling of having survived a catastrophe.

"Hey, wake up." Nanfeng shook Taiyu, turned him over, and buckled him hard on the back a few times. He grew up by the sea and knew how to rescue drowning people.After buckling a few times, Taiyu finally coughed up a mouthful of water and slowly woke up.

"Hey, are you awake?" Nanfeng heaved a sigh of relief, Taiyu opened his eyes: "Your Highness..."

"You're finally awake." Nanfeng heaved a sigh of relief. Taiyu glanced at him and closed his eyes again. Nanfeng shook him a few times in surprise. Nanfeng inspected the wound that was white with blisters. It was an arrow wound. The arrow that wounded him broke off at some corner, leaving the arrowhead inside.

Nanfeng touched his boots, pulled out a dagger from the inside, cut open the wound and picked out the arrowhead. The wound had lost too much blood after being soaked in water, and the blood flowing out with the arrowhead was not much. The robe and the casually worn robe, the robe was already torn, so he could only take off his middle coat, and tear it into strips to cover his wounds, although it might not be of much use.

Soon he heard the sound of a dog, maybe a hunter passed by here?Nan Feng hurriedly shouted: "Hey! Come here! Help!"

The shouting seemed to work. He heard the dog bark louder, and then accompanied by the shaking of the leaves and a rustling sound, a big wolfhound came out, jumping and barking.

"Okay, junior, please calm down." A young man came out of the forest. He was wearing a Miao costume and carrying a gun. He looked at the two people and asked in Chinese: " What's wrong with you guys?"

"We were hunted down and fell into the river again." Nan Feng said, "He was shot by an arrow, and he couldn't wake up no matter what."

The boy came over and lifted his clothes and squatted down, reached out and touched Taiyu's neck, and then glanced at the naked Nanfeng: "He is seriously injured, maybe the witch doctor can help, come with me." Picking up Taiyu, Nanfeng raised his feet and felt a sharp pain in his knees, looked down, and saw that the white shirt had been stained with a lot of blood, the boy turned his head and looked at him: "Can you go? "

"No problem." Nan Feng limped and followed him slowly.

After climbing a section of the mountain road, a Miao village appeared in front of them. Nanfeng heard someone shouted a word, and the young man replied naturally that what they said was from the Miao family. To be honest, Nanfeng didn't know what to do. The Miao people in the village have always been tough, and they often caused troubles. Few of the kings of Shuzhong who were appointed by the emperor were willing to come here.Nanfeng didn't know much about the Miao people, and he didn't know if there was any point in asking them for help.

But what surprised him was that this boy could speak Chinese. Who the hell is he?A man who looked like a doctor hurried into the house, a group of people came in and out hurriedly, Nan Feng stood beside him and didn't know what to do, the boy took a piece of clothing and put it on him: "Go The next door changed the wet clothes, be careful not to catch cold."

Nan Feng nodded, feeling chills all over his body, he found an empty room and changed his clothes, walked out of the room, and saw a young man walking over with a bamboo basket, he asked, "Is there anything to eat?"

"Hungry? Hold on, let's eat right away." The young man walked through an aisle and entered a room with cooking smoke. Nanfeng saw that he was nimble like a monkey, and then he noticed that his basket was full of food. A basket full of bamboo shoots, are there any bamboo shoots this season?It was noon now, and the fog was still thick, but the temperature was a little higher. Nanfeng was staring at the room, trying to figure out where it was, when he saw two Miao girls approaching with a small bag, laughing and laughing.

Nanfeng listened to them chattering as if they were speaking a foreign language, with a dazed expression on his face. The other party seemed to realize that he didn't understand, so he pointed to his knee and made a bandaging movement. Nanfeng sat down, his knee was already It was whitish, torn by gravel, and the flesh was opened. The Miao girls looked at it, muttering what they were talking about. Nanfeng saw that one of them came over with the candle on the table, and the other cleaned it up carefully. Throwing away the gravel from his stone, he took wine to pour over his wound, and there was another piercing pain, Nan Feng pursed his lips.

After a while, Nanfeng saw the woman threading the needle and setting the silver needle on the fire, and suddenly understood what she was going to do. Miao girl's hands were very nimble, and the flying needle moved neatly. Nanfeng gritted his teeth and moaned snort.Not long after they finished their work, they packed up their things and went out, muttering, and bumped into the boy again.

"Okay, you, eh, are you married? My sister likes you very much."

"My heart belongs."

"That friend of yours is destined to die. Come and eat. The rice is ready." The boy took out a bowl of rice from the bamboo basket. Bamboo shoots and bacon were mixed in the rice and slowly steamed, along with some odds and ends of vegetables. Nan Feng swallowed his saliva: "What is this?"

"Bamboo shoot rice, who knows, we often eat it here." The young man said with a chuckle. After eating with big mouthfuls, the boy smiled: "You like it so much, hey, slow down, don't choke." He took out the soup as well.

Nan Feng wolfed down his meal and took another sip of soup before he heaved a sigh of relief: "Thank you for your hospitality."

"You don't have to be polite, who in the Jianghu is still in trouble?" The young man put away his bowl and chopsticks and asked, "You said someone is chasing you, who is chasing you?"

It was only after Nanfeng asked here that he realized that he was a bit abrupt when he asked for help. He lowered his head, and the boy asked, "Can you tell me?"

"Is he awake?" Nan Feng asked.

"It's okay for the time being, but it still needs treatment..."

"If it's almost time, I'll take him away, and staying here will hurt you all." With the personalities of Yan Xiaoqian and Long Lieyang, they would never be spared. The young man was speechless: "So serious?"

"En." Nanfeng said, "If they find out... I will be grateful to you for saving our lives, but I really can't implicate you."

"Hey, wait a minute." The young man opened his hands to stop him, "Your injury hasn't healed yet, and your friend hasn't woken up yet. It's too dangerous for you to leave now!"

"I'm doing this for your own good. It's best not to get involved. It's not good for you." Nanfeng shook his head, pushed him away and limped out. The young man sighed: "There are bears in the woods. There are wolves, you don't want to live? You don't want to live, can your friend live?"

"I……"

"Okay, okay, I know you're going to say that staying here will hurt us again, so how about I give you a ride, how about going to Chengdu?" the boy said, "I happen to be going there too."

"But……"

"Don't worry, we'll take the water route, which is the river you saw just now." The young man said, "My name is Peng An, and I'm a disciple of the Haoqi Sect. You can trust me."

Nanfeng hesitated for a moment. Although the head of the Haoqi Sect was crooked, but because Tianyi had been in power for a long time, the sect as a whole was still relatively upright. Seeing his hesitation, Peng An smiled and said: "This is not good for you and your friends. It's good too, isn't it?"

Nanfeng thought for a while, then nodded, he can find General Xin when he arrives in Chengdu, and they will be safe then: "Okay, but when you arrive in Chengdu, you have to separate from us as soon as possible, just in case..."

"Okay, okay, I know." Peng An said with a smile, "I admire you quite a bit, you listen to others."

In order not to delay the treatment time and avoid trouble, they got a boat and set off in a hurry in the afternoon. The boat crossed the river and turned into the small river. Peng An skillfully drove the boat: "It only takes half a day from here to Chengdu." , convenient."

"En." Of course he knew how close it was. He planned to go to Chengdu at the beginning. After all, it was General Xin's territory. They are Miao people, they are very powerful, and it is thanks to them that they can guard the stability of Sichuan. General Xin's real name is Xin Zhengwei, and he is Han. His wife is a Miao girl, and he has three sons under his knees, all brave and good at fighting.

General Xin was once considered a famous figure, and his son was even more famous. A poet once admired the prestige of the descendants of the Xin family, and wrote "□ □ Shake all directions, and defeat tigers and wolves with bare hands. The sword gate is the eagle wolf." Because of this poem, the emperor ordered Xin Zhengwei to be the king of Shuzhong, and at the same time called his third son Xin Yi to Beijing to serve as the general.

However, there is no mention of Xin Yi in this poem at all. It refers to Xin Zhengwei's superb marksmanship. In his early years, he relied on this method to gain the reputation of the Central Army of Shu. Subduing tigers and wolves are two things. One is that Xin Zhengwei's wife, Ran Ji, killed three wolves with her bare hands, and brought their little wolf back to be raised by her second son Xin He as a pet. The other is that her young daughter, Amo, once She ran away from home after arguing with her father and ran into a tiger in the woods. In a rage, she beat the tiger to death. That's how the two pet tigers she raised now came from.

As for the last eagle and wolf, the eagle refers to Xin Cheng, the eldest brother who likes to raise eagles, and the wolf refers to Xin Yi’s second brother, Xin He, who raised a litter of wolf cubs. The mainstay, one handles the gate of Seoul, and the other handles the gate of the sword, and the combat effectiveness is simply beyond the charts.

However, for some reason, Xin He, who had nothing to do with this poem, was sent to the capital to be a general for no reason. It was rumored that his wife loved Xin He and sent him away to save him from suffering. Some people thought that the general was partial. I hoped that my youngest son would have a better development, so I sent her there. Of course, Xin Yi’s second brother Xin He himself said that it was entirely because the kid in their family had the weakest combat effectiveness, and because he was worried that he would be killed by a tiger in the mountains. I don't know if it was his joke, but the person who wrote this poem didn't put him in the poem at all, and he knew that he should be a weak chicken at home.

But he is not a weak chicken in the capital.