Chun Feng Du Jian

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The Suzerain of Hanging Star was originally an effective ally of Feng Baoyi, and was regarded by him as a weapon capable of restraining Wen Heng. Unexpectedly, when the real Fang Wujiu made a move, Fang Chun died so swiftly that Feng Baoyi didn't even have time to save him. The last time he was rescued, he was completely dead.

As soon as Fang Chun died, the alliance between Chui Xingzong and Neiwei naturally collapsed, and Wen Heng and Su Youfeng joined forces, and the pressure on Feng Baoyi's side increased sharply.His sleeves were bulging, and while resisting the overwhelming offensive, he thought to himself: "This little thief came prepared, he can't fight hard tonight, he must find a way to get out as soon as possible."

He thought Fang Ding in his heart, jumped back suddenly, raised his voice and said to Wen Heng: "Your Majesty! You are from a noble family, are you willing to break with the royal family like this and sink into the rivers and lakes for the rest of your life?"

"Oh?" Wen Heng pointed his long sword obliquely at the key point on his chest, and actually stopped hitting, "What advice does Mr. Feng have?"

Feng Bao stretched out a clear line from his cheeks to his jaw. His back was facing the moon, half of his body was in the shadow, only a pair of eyes were shrewd and frightening: "I can help you."

"Your Majesty is seriously ill. The crown prince has not yet returned to court. You are well-known in the martial arts. Compared with the unknown emperor, you are naturally more supported by them. Now is the best time. The old case of King Qing, or the peace of the world in the future, it’s all up to you—”

Wen Heng laughed when he heard half of it: "It's nothing more than being arrogant and respectful. If you want to save your life and beg for mercy, you don't need to go to such trouble. I have a few questions. Please ask Mr. Feng to explain my doubts. It’s not that I can’t let you live.”

Feng Bao said, "What do you want to ask?"

Wen Heng said: "I would like to ask why you are looking for the three ancient swords, why you hate the martial arts in the Central Plains, and why you escaped from Kunlun Buxu Palace."

Feng Baoyi shook his head and sighed: "Your Majesty, you have already decided in your heart what kind of person this old man is. No matter how much I explain, it will be a waste of time."

Wen Heng said, "I would like to hear the details."

Su Youfeng saw that the two were about to chat, he knew Feng Baoyi was good at using words to confuse people, he was afraid that Wen Heng would really convince him, so he hurriedly said: "Apprentice——"

Wen Heng waved his hand and made a gesture of pressing down, signaling him not to interrupt. Feng Bao saw the situation just right, and said right away: "Your Majesty, you should know that sects in martial arts are intricate, big trees have deep roots, and sects often occupy one place. , Gathering small sects, the power is so great that even the government will act according to their face, what's more, even the imperial court doesn't pay attention to it. If such a sore can't be removed as soon as possible, it will definitely lead to serious troubles in the future."

"You think your Majesty doesn't know that dealing with the martial arts in the Central Plains will be criticized by others, and you will get into big/trouble? But if you don't get rid of these tyrannical forces that use martial arts to violate the ban, who will they turn to if they wantonly exploit and oppress the people of the Li people? Reason?"

Wen Heng thoughtfully said: "According to this, you escaped from Buxu Palace in Kunlun because of your ambition and decided to go out to quell the disputes in the world; you searched for three ancient swords to piece together a prescription to help the world and the people? If the Central Plains Wulin really If you are as sinful as you keep saying, then what you have done in these years can really be regarded as a great achievement."

Su Youfeng was about to die of anxiety, he wished he could give Wen Heng a slap to wake him up, so as not to be dazed by Feng Baoyi's rhetoric.Before he could move his fingers, Wen Heng continued to say: "But Mr. Feng, since there is no good thing in the Central Plains martial arts, why did you keep the Chu family's sword sect and the Chu Xing sect? Could it be that these two sects have no bad records?" , are you going to save the chaff from the chaff and not harm innocent good people?"

"Still, what you say is fairness and justice, but what you do is that those who follow you will prosper, and those who oppose you will perish. Use the hands of the Chu Family Sword Sect and the Hanging Star Sect to kill some people who are not convenient for you to kill yourself. Finally, the two Inferring all the turmoil and turmoil from one to the other, blame the Central Plains Wulin for killing each other?"

Feng Baoyi seemed to have been poked into a sore spot by him, his brows were tightly frowned, and he replied in a deep voice: "No such intention——"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and hundreds of silver needles shot out from his sleeves, stabbing at Su Youfeng and Wen Heng like a sudden rainstorm.Wen Heng turned his long sword and swiped away, only to see Feng Baoyi pointing his toes, his arms spread like a falcon's wings, sweeping back quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he has retreated several feet away!

Su You yelled loudly: "Mother, this old dog is going to run away!"

All the people who were alarmed by his yelling raised their swords at the same time, and chased after him.In the chaos, a small soldier in the imperial army who was always on standby didn't know whether he was distracted or frightened, but he couldn't hold the bowstring for a while, and an eagle feather arrow flew out of his hand. Holding the direction of escape, he pierced his heart with a whoosh.

This sudden cold arrow was beyond his expectation, Feng Baoyi was hindered, and immediately waved his sleeve to knock down the feather arrow.This action made his figure inevitably stagnate in mid-air. However, in the extremely small pause gap that was hardly noticed by others, the moonlight and cold light suddenly flickered alternately, and the air seemed to slowly freeze, and was immediately affected by the external force. It was torn and shattered, and a ray of green light came rushing to the west, moving like a thunderstorm, and passed across the chest with a "shua"!

Wen Heng's sword arrived.

Feng Bao stopped.

His eyes widened, his expression seemed to be disbelieving, mixed with anger and resentment.After a short moment, Feng Baoyi let out a roar, his whole body burst out with energy, his white hair flew wildly, like a wounded beast, with both palms out, he rushed towards Wen Heng viciously.

Even with his last breath, he wanted to kill Wen Heng!

Su Youfeng yelled "Be careful!", and the wind of his palm swirled, hit Feng Huo in the chest, and knocked him backwards with a "bang".The long sword came out of his body, the wound was unblocked, blood flowed horizontally, Feng Baoyi fell on his back on the roof tiles, he refused to let go of his hands, and tried to save himself tremblingly, trying to seal the acupoints on his chest to stop the bleeding, but his injury It was too heavy, and his hands were no longer in control. Xue Qinglan's broken water hadn't returned to its sheath, and the tip of the knife lightly moved away from his wrist, breaking the tendons of his hands, and warned in a cold voice: "Be honest."

Wen Jiu came over to check the situation, stretched out his hand and touched one or two acupuncture points of Feng Bao, then turned to Wen Heng and said, "Your Majesty, this man is insidious and cunning, you must not keep him here, you should ask him what you want while he still has breath. "

Wen Heng shook his head, and turned sideways to give way.Su Youfeng walked up to him, looked down at Feng Baoyi's gray face, and said in a low voice: "You..." He planned to scold Feng Baoyi bloody with decades of scolding and sarcasm accumulated in his stomach. But seeing Feng Baoyi's end at this moment, for some reason, he suddenly felt infinitely sad and could not swear a word.

Feng Baoyi made a hoo hoo sound in his throat, he was struggling to breathe, and even smiled at Su Youfeng twice, and said weakly: "The sword...is fake...it has nothing, Fang Wujiu, Chu Songzheng also Well, and I... have been deceived..."

Su Youfeng couldn't help asking: "What does it mean that the sword is fake, and what does it mean that you have been cheated? What exactly are you looking for?"

Feng Baoding stared at him steadily, his gaze gradually changed from deep to loose, like two bottomless wells, Su Youfeng was almost a little deterred at first, until a ray of night wind blew into his neck, he lightened his eyes. With a slight tremor, he suddenly came back to his senses, realizing that Feng Baoyi was about to die.

"you--"

"I betrayed Buxu Palace, and in the end I still died at the hands of Buxu Palace people... It can be seen that things are fixed in the world, and manpower cannot conquer the sky after all..."

His muttering to himself gradually faded away until finally he didn't hear it.

"Fate is hard to break..."

The night sky overhead and the crescent moon fell into his dilated pupils.The moon in Beijing is always very high and far away, not as big and bright as Kunlun Mountain, as if it is always hanging within reach.For a long time in his life, he spent every night staring at the jade plate-like moon and the bright Milky Way in a daze, wondering what the world would look like under the misty clouds.

Buxu Palace is located on the top of Kunlun Mountain, which is covered with snow all the year round. Feng Baoyi grew up to 27 years old and has never set foot on the mountain.He was brought up by the owner of Buxu Palace Danyuan, taught martial arts, and inherited his teacher's mantle, and took charge of Danyuan Building, in charge of the collection of secret books in Buxu Palace.

It sounds like an awe-inspiring position, but it's actually just looking at a room full of books.

Feng Baoyi sometimes thinks that Buxu Palace is very strange. They obviously have countless martial arts secret books and unique martial arts stunts, but they never want to enter the world. Paper, so that generations of people silently withered on the snow-capped mountains.Before he even stood up, he could already clearly see what the rest of his life would be like.

Feng Baoyi is grateful for Buxugong's kindness in nurturing him, but he also gradually understands that he is not the kind of person Buxugong expected. The oath I remember will spend a lifetime above the snow-capped mountains.

Finally one day, without warning, Feng Baoyi stole several precious martial arts cheats from the Danyuan Building, defected from Buxu Palace, and completely abandoned the place where he had lived for nearly 30 years.

Bu Xugong sent a dozen people headed by Su Youfeng to arrest him.This battle was the closest Feng Baoyi was to death, but fortunately God was standing behind him this time, and he single-handedly picked out more than a dozen experts from Buxu Palace, broke Su Youfeng's arm, and successfully escaped from the hunt; unfortunately What's more, he himself was also seriously injured, and almost lost all his internal strength. He fell to the side of the road before he could escape far, and couldn't get up again.

The northern foot of Boshan Mountain is the boundary of Boshan Sect. At that time, two swordsmen happened to pass by here. When they heard Feng Baoyi's plea for help, they hesitated for a moment and rescued him.

After all, Feng Baoyi was out of the mountains for the first time, even though he was shrewd, he was not an opponent of Dinghuhu.The two of them knew that he was hunted down by his enemies all the way when they saw his blood-soaked appearance. The reason for saving him was to guess that he had valuables on him, and they wanted to kill people to seize the treasure.Feng Bao was tricked out of him after a few words. When he was asleep that night, the two swordsmen pierced his chest with a sword, stole several secret books in his arms, and then threw him to the mountain stream , Taking advantage of the dead of night, no one knew, and escaped without anyone noticing.

This time, his life was really hanging by a thread, but Feng Baoyi's life was unusually hard. Although he was pierced through the chest with a sword, he miraculously did not hurt the real vitals. One of the hunters found it and saved it back to his home.

Before going down the mountain, he was full of yearning for the rivers and lakes, but when he really saw the dangers of the rivers and lakes, Feng Baoyi realized that he thought of the "human world" too simply.This time, he had a good memory, and he did not reveal his true background rashly. He carefully recuperated his wounds in Orion's house for three months, and killed all the people in the village when he left, and then burned the whole village to the ground. white ground.

Feng Baoyi walked east along Boshan Road, always keeping an eye out for the pursuers of Buxu Palace to find him.Unexpectedly, fate sometimes cannot stop it. One day when he was sheltering from the rain in a gazebo by the side of the road, he unexpectedly ran into those two swordsmen who murdered and robbed them.

Naturally, these two were not Feng Baoyi's opponents in his heyday, but they were also not unknown people, but disciples of Boshan School's Indisputable Taoist.

This century-old school of the Boshan School is almost the local emperor of Boshan. Feng Baoyi killed two of their disciples on their territory. This move was tantamount to provocation, which seriously angered the Boshan School.He had not yet left the boundary of Boshan, but he was besieged and hunted down by the airtight.With only one person's strength, no matter how difficult it is to overcome a sect, Feng Baoyi could only run away desperately, and escaped countless times along the way, and finally came to the Tianshou.It happened that the late emperor was spending the summer in the palace. Feng Baoyi hid in the mountains and forests and heard the plot of the assassin clearly. He also grasped the starting point of his life's power and honor.

The days of fleeing made him completely disappointed, and it finally made him wake up. Feng Baoyi knew that the late emperor was also worried about these uncontrolled martial arts sects, and he just happened to be able to take advantage of the opportunity to share the worries for the emperor, and wipe out these golden jades in one fell swoop. Among them, the famous family is decent.

The sage Baoyi is the style of the world, and it is destined that Feng Baoyi will take the martial arts of the Central Plains into his palm and recast a rivers and lakes that best suits his wishes.

His master mentioned before that when the three sects closed the mountain and left, they each left an epee in the underground palace, which is a very important treasure. Only by obtaining those three swords can one truly understand the martial arts of Buxu Palace the essence of the.For Feng Baoyi to reorganize the inner guards and deal with those sects with deep foundations, peerless magic skills are indispensable.However, he always suspected that Su Youfeng was secretly watching his every move somewhere, so it was inconvenient for him to come forward in person, he could only persuade the late emperor to send a confidant to try to sneak into each faction to find the three epees.

The destinies of Wen Kezhen, Su Youfeng, Feng Baoyi, and even Wen Heng decades later, and many others, intersect, entangle and extend at this moment, and finally weave today's ending.

Good fortune is unpredictable, and God's will is hard to violate, but who can say that in these mighty years, there is no possibility of turning things around just because of a single thought?

I don't know when it started, all the fighting stopped.Silence hung over the courtyard like a heavy bronze bell.Thousands of people stood there silently.Until the door shaft of the palace made a dull and long "squeak" sound, a servant in blue clothes walked out of the door lightly, stood with his head and shoulders shrunk under the eaves, and sang in a drawn-out tone: "Who is making noise late at night?"

Wen Heng and Wen Jiu glanced at each other, Wen Jiufei jumped down from the eaves and landed in the middle of the courtyard, and said calmly, "I report to Your Majesty, the rebel leader Feng Baoyi has already been put to death."

The servant nodded to him, returned to the hall, and went out again after a while, saying in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, the son of Prince Xuanqing has an audience—"

There was a sudden sound of the wind, and Wen Jiu raised his head suddenly, only to see that Wen Heng had already taken Xue Qinglan's hand, and both of them were drifting away, followed by the rest of Su Youfeng, Fan Yang, Liao Changxing and others.

A group of martial arts masters came and went like the wind, and they all disappeared at the end of the crimson palace wall in a blink of an eye.