Qiu Yufei did not escape very far. He knew that his injuries were very serious. If he fled desperately, he was afraid that he would end up dying in the snow. He rushed out of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and chose a small hillside. , the snow here is more than ten feet in the lee, Qiu Yufei carefully fell to the snow, the soft snow only sags slightly, Qiu Yufei felt a sweet throat, and forcibly swallowed the blood, he forced The purpose of using the light work without a trace on the snow is to leave no traces. If bloodstains are left, it would be extremely bad. Seeing that the chasing soldiers hadn't come out yet, Qiu Yufei took out a wax pill the size of a longan from the bag around his waist, and gently crushed the white wax on the outside. Inside was a vermilion pill, and Qiu Yufei put the pill in his mouth. When the red pills met the body, Qiu Yufei only felt a warm current flowed from his dantian and flowed to his limbs. He knew that the life-saving elixir hidden in the master's door had already worked, so he lay gently on the snow, feeling a sense of indignation. Congealing, sinking into the snow, as he sank, the surrounding snow crowded over, and soon the traces of his existence were annihilated. Qiu Yufei used the turtle breathing method to almost cut off the external vitality and began to heal.
With the help of medicinal power and hidden mental techniques, Qiu Yufei only felt that his body was in warm water, and the hazy comfort made him feel as if he had returned to the chaotic time before his birth. Accumulated and comprehended over the past few days, the intense stimulation that had just come back from the edge of life and death and the dilemma of love and righteousness, Qiu Yufei miraculously entered the innate realm that he had never dreamed of, and his external breathing was gradually cut off. Yufei had already melted into the snow in the plains.
After an unknown amount of time, Qiu Yufei's consciousness finally returned to his body, as if he had suddenly woken up from an extreme deep sleep. He could feel that the qi all over his body were unimpeded, not only had his internal injuries recovered, but his true energy was still improving. He used his six senses to investigate the surrounding situation. For a moment, he jumped out of the snow and looked up. The snow covered the sky, and the snow on his body seemed to be much thicker than before. Qiu Yufei knew how long it took him to heal this wound. From a distance, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was still standing. Qiu Yufei thought about it for a long time. Although he had advanced his skills and advanced to the innate realm after his senior brother Duan Lingxiao, but here It is hundreds of miles away from Qinzhou, and it is cold and freezing. If you can't get supplies, it will still be difficult to fly. When he fled, he didn't carry anything except the wound medicine and the piano score. It seems that he only broke into the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and asked for it. He is not afraid of the Shaolin masters in the temple. With his martial arts, it is not difficult to quietly take away the dry food and clothing. This time, Qiu Yufei seemed to be reborn, and many things that he used to care about were now just trivial matters for him.
With a slight smile, he walked towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. The black fur of the day had now become shattered pieces, but he didn't feel anything wrong at all, so he walked to the temple door and knocked lightly. Not long after, a young monk came to open the door, but it was Jing Xuan who he knew. Jing Xuan stared at Qiu Yufei dumbfounded, and said indifferently, "Young Master Gao, why are you back?"
Qiu Yufei smiled and said, "My surname is Qiu and my name is Yufei. Is Master Ciyuan here?"
Jing Xuan had calmed down and said: "Seven days ago, Marquis Jiang left our temple, and after two days, His Highness King Qi passed the abbot to Zezhou Camp. It is said that His Highness intends to criticize, because when the son was assassinating that day, the temple did not go up and down. To help Jianghou, there is still no news."
Qiu Yufei smiled apologetically, and said, "This is actually implicated in your temple, but I can see that Chu Xianghou is a person who is very affectionate, so I shouldn't blame your temple."
Jing Xuan led Qiu Yufei inwards and said, "Young master is right, both of your companions died in the temple that day. Lord Hou ordered the temple to be buried for a good life. Now the ashes have been collected. This time, I can take it away. The things around the son are all kept in the temple, do you want to see them?"
Qiu Yufei's eyes froze on Jing Xuan for a moment, and smiled: "The Shaolin disciples are indeed outstanding, and the little master is magnificent, just now I suddenly had a murderous intention, and wanted to eliminate the future strong enemy, but after thinking about it again and again, there is a little master like this. It is also a pleasure to be an adversary.”
Jingxuan's expression did not change, and he turned around and said, "Since the reorganization of Sect Master Jing, all the direct disciples of the Demon Sect are outstanding people of a generation. Young Master Qiu has been reborn after calamity, and his future is limitless. Praise."
Qiu Yufei smiled lightly, and said, "You don't have to curry favor, I have no intention of killing all the monks in your temple, as long as you promise not to leave the temple gate when this son leaves, I won't do anything poisonous, what does the little master think? "
Jingxuan was delighted, and when he saw Qiu Yufei just now, he knew that this person was no longer Wuxia Amon, and the disciples of the Demon Sect were cruel and ruthless. The brother also had a hard time surviving, so he has been flattering. Although this seems flattering, for him, it is worthwhile to avoid unnecessary sacrifices.
Qiu Yufei walked into the meditation room where he lived many days ago, and saw that everything was still the same as when he left, but it was very clean. It seemed that someone was cleaning it often. With mixed feelings, he sighed softly: "The destiny is like this, what else can you say." He knew that Jiang Zhe had returned to the army, and there was no possibility of approaching him to assassinate him, and it goes without saying that his murderous intention towards Jiang Zhe had already been sympathetic to each other. emotion instead. With the piano bag tied on his back, Qiu Yufei said, "Let me go to pay homage to Lao Cui and Jin Zhi."
The bell sounded faintly, going straight into the clouds, standing above the main hall, Qiu Yufei prayed silently for a long time before wrapping up the ashes of Cui Jiucheng and Jin Zhi. The two of them were just strangers to him, but because of Gao Yan's life, he vowed to help each other to the death, if it weren't for him The two of them, I am afraid that he has become a waste and was banned in the Yongjun camp. Not long after, Jingxuan walked into the hall with four or five monks of similar age, holding dry food and luggage. Jingxuan stepped forward and said, "Young master's horses are still in the temple. The little monk wants your son or doesn't want to use a carriage, so he has prepared a saddle, and the son can leave at any time."
Qiu Yufei's eyes flashed, and he said, "You're a smart solution!" Looking at Jing Xuan, who was calm and calm, the murderous intentions in his heart couldn't help but rise again. Qiu Yufei had an arrogant temperament, so how could he even kill a monk who was respectful to him. He finally sighed, took the luggage and walked out of the hall, looking at the thicker and thicker clouds in the north, Qiu Yufei said in his heart, "I still hurried back to Qinzhou, although the assassination failed, but after a few days together, I have nothing to do with Jiang Zhe. It may be helpful to Master and General Long, and besides, some things seem suspicious, so I also want Master to show off." Jingxuan greeted each other from behind, Qiu Yufei's expression turned cold, and he said, "Little Master should Knowing the seriousness, if you leave the temple without authorization to inform, Qiu will naturally take revenge in the future, it is inevitable that the Yong army will hunt down Qiu, you don’t need to go to the icing on the cake, it is better to recite the Buddha here with peace of mind.” Raising his palm and pressing it lightly on Jingxuan's shoulder, Jingxuan's complexion suddenly turned pale, and it was not until Qiu Yufei's figure disappeared that he slumped to the ground.
A few little novices stepped forward to help them and asked in shock, "How is your brother's injury?"
Jing Xuan said: "It's okay, it only takes a few days of retreat, and with your help, everything will be fine."
A young novice said bitterly: "If senior brother agrees to our proposal and fights with that Demon Sect disciple, it may not be possible without a chance, so humiliated and humiliated, why is this necessary?"
Jing Xuan said indifferently: "Junior brother does not know how powerful, I think this person's skill has advanced greatly, I am afraid that he has surpassed the realm of the day after tomorrow, junior brother does not know, to that level, the difference is a tiny bit, a thousand miles away, if not for evil shadows a few days ago Li Shizhu is here, I am afraid that many people may not be able to stop him from assassinating Jianghou Ye, but he should not have the level of today. If Li Ye was entangled by Jianghou, I am afraid that there will be this man who died on the spot. Young Master Qiu."
Although the little novices were still dissatisfied, they had always believed in Jingxuan, so they stopped talking and helped Jingxuan down to recuperate. But Jing Xuan exclaimed in his heart: "Jianghou Ye is indeed a god, and today's events were unexpectedly predicted by him."
But it turned out that the tiger guards chased around for 20 miles and couldn't see Qiuyu's flight. After I came back and reported it, I thought about it again and again, so I went to the abbot Ciyuan and asked him to wait a few days until the command of the main camp and bring most of it with me. When the disciple left Wanfo Temple, I expected that Qiu Yufei was seriously injured and would not be able to go far. It was just that there were boundless fields. People from the Demon Sect must be good at the art of concealment. Afterwards, he returned to Wanfo Temple to grab dry food and luggage. Otherwise, it would be freezing cold. How would he walk? If there were too many people in Wanfo Temple, I was worried that he would act rampantly. Although these monks are powerful, if Qiu Yufei is really cruel, at least A few little monks will die. In my heart, I didn't want Qiu Yufei to commit this murder and make revenge with Shaolin. On the other hand, I also hoped that he would return to the Northern Han smoothly, so only a few little monks were left to wait for him. However, in order to prevent him from killing people and covering up his whereabouts, I specially asked Master Ciyuan to choose a disciple who can bend and stretch to stay behind, so that Qiu Yufei can be sent out.
Jingxuan was the insider who was selected. He vaguely guessed that everything in the Wanfo Temple was probably a trap planned by Jiang Zhe, but he paid attention to it in many ways and did not find any flaws. He only felt that everything was logical. Qiu Yu Fei is the direct descendant of the Demon Sect, and a person Jingxuan is very afraid of, but he falls into a trap without knowing it. While Jingxuan is wary, he is also cautious in his words and deeds, not daring to show his face, but fortunately, he has concealed it. Qiu Yufei's eyes were saved, his life was saved, and he completed the teacher's order. At the same time as he was still terrified, he couldn't help but admire Jiangzhe, the Marquis of Chu Township. In my heart, I began to understand why the abbot and Master Cizhen spoke highly of this person when they were in Shaolin Temple, and they were in awe, and they even deliberately accepted this person's beloved son as their apprentice. Such a person can only be a friend, not a friend. For the enemy!
After Qiu Yufei left the Wanfo Temple, he went straight to the border of the Northern Han Dynasty. He was quite familiar with the geography. Although the Yong army made large ropes everywhere, he could still find some small roads to pass, but he could no longer ride a horse. Qiu Yufei's martial arts had just broken through the bottleneck, and in this tense and difficult atmosphere, he was able to enter the country more stably.
Yong Jun's roundup didn't make much fanfare, but he stepped up investigations at various checkpoints. Qiu Yufei could feel the tension between them outside and inside. It seemed that his assassination really made Yong Jun very angry. According to Qiu Yufei, who was in the middle of nowhere, although he needed to be careful, it was not difficult to get around the blockades. Even so, it still took ten days to enter Qinzhou from the vast mountains.
There is a wild shop not far from the mountain. It used to be a place where hunters often gather in the mountains. Although it is simple, it is full of mellow spirits and rich game. When Qiu Yufei walked into the wild shop, there were only two in the shop besides the shopkeeper and his wife. The hunter was drinking there, and when he saw Qiu Yu flying in, he was surprised. Although Qiu Yufei had already changed into ordinary clothes and was shattered by climbing over mountains and mountains, his appearance and bearing were rare in the world, so why weren't these people surprised. Qiu Yufei didn't bother to pay any attention to them, and dropped a piece of silver: "If you have a good wine, bring a jar and serve some side dishes."
The shopkeeper hurriedly brought the wine jar over, and the shopkeeper's wife brought game with great care. It is rare to see such a high-profile customer here.
Qiu Yufei felt relieved and returned to the Northern Han territory. After his heart was relieved, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. This time, he fled back, but his face was a little difficult. Feeling sad, even more sad. Yufei was so drunk that he didn't want to hurry. He simply packed the only guest room in Yedian and went in to sleep with his head covered. I don't know how long it took for Qiu Yufei to wake up from his sleep, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Get up and take out clean clothes from the luggage and put on, ready to go out to eat something. Unexpectedly, before he reached the store, he heard exclamations from outside.
Qiu Yufei froze in his heart, and when he looked out, he saw a young man in commoner clothes lying at the door. The shopkeeper stepped forward to visit, and said with a panicked expression: "This man is about to lose his breath, isn't he going to die?"
Seeing this, Qiu Yufei stepped forward and said, "Let me take a look." He leaned over to visit, and frowned for a moment, "This person is suffering from injuries and illnesses, I'm afraid he hasn't had a good rest and eating for a few days, and the shopkeeper's burn is a little bit hot. Bring some hot soup for him, and bring a bowl of wine first."
The shopkeeper hurriedly poured out a bowl of spirits and served it. Qiu Yufei took out a pill for strengthening the body and nourishing vitality and gave it to the person. He lifted the person up and poured him the spirits. After a while, the person's breathing gradually gradually increased. Bold, Qiu Yufei finally felt relieved, his eyes fell on the boy's face, and suddenly his heart moved, this person seemed familiar, after thinking for a long time, Qiu Yufei's heart suddenly lit up, this person is not the Jiang Zhe who pleaded guilty that day Guard, is that the ghost rider Ling Duan from before? He escaped one day earlier than he did. He didn't expect to be here now. He must have worked hard for many days to escape from Zezhou. This person's martial arts skills are low, and he must have suffered a lot to escape. I will die here, although I don't have a deep impression on this young man, but when I think of the fact that the two of them are suffering from the same illness and both survived under Jiang Zhe's hands, I can't help but feel good in my heart, I thought, I might as well stay a few more days and take him back with me .
Helping Ling Duan into the guest room, Qiu Yufei carefully checked the injury of the young man again, and felt that his life was no longer a problem. The side branch of the sect could not help but be moved. Mozong pays attention to karma in accepting disciples. He has a feeling of intimacy for this young man. Senior brother has not yet been satisfied with the disciple, if he recommends this young man to him, he should be very satisfied. Thinking of this, you can't let this young man fall into a coma, otherwise the young man's skill will be greatly damaged.
When Ling Duan woke up from the coma, he only felt the pain all over his body, and he couldn't help groaning. The escape these days had consumed all his energy. When he saw the wild shop, Ling Duan only felt that all the hard work was over. With the reward, as soon as he stepped into the store, he couldn't hold it any longer, and collapsed to the ground. At this moment, he felt that he had come to life, Ling Duan was ecstatic, his body moved, and a cold voice suddenly came from beside him: "Don't slack off, get up and I'll help you with your gong." Then a pill was stuffed into his mouth, instantly turning into a bitter cold, Ling Duan was startled, but a hand was already on his vest, and his infuriating anger was not overwhelmed. When the control started, Ling Duan felt a sigh in his heart, knowing that this person was a friend rather than an enemy, so he began to exercise his power seriously. At first, the man let Ling Duan perform the practice by himself. After several times, the man suddenly forced Ling Duan to change the practice route by using his true qi. Ling Duan wanted to forcibly refuse, but his internal force was out of control, and the new practice route. As if it was the direction in which true qi was supposed to go, Ling Duan only felt that he was gradually entering a state of ecstasy. I don't know how long it took, Ling Duan woke up, only to feel that his limbs were full of infuriating energy, and he got up, only to see a clothed man standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking out.
Ling Duan stepped forward and bowed down and said, "This disciple meets the senior, the senior is a master of the Demon Sect."
The man didn't look back, just asked lightly, "Do you know that I'm from the Demon Sect?"
Ling Duan said cautiously: "The disciple has heard the general say that martial arts are from the Demon Sect, and the seniors are familiar with the disciple's inner strength, so the disciple dares to guess, if there is a mistake, please don't blame the senior." The man smiled: "Sure enough. I'm very smart, I'm Qiu Yufei, a direct disciple of the Demon Sect, I think you should still remember me." After that, the man turned around. Ling Duan said in awe: "Young Master Gao, how could you be—?" Before he finished speaking, Ling Duan already understood the whole story, and asked in surprise, "Has the senior killed Jiang Zhe?"
Qiu Yufei sighed and said, "Don't mention it, it's a fluke to be able to survive. It's not easy for you to escape back to Northern Han. Do you have any plans in the future?"
Ling Duan showed a look of regret, but he gave Qiu Yufei a vigilant look, worried that he misunderstood that he was mocking, and seeing that Qiu Yufei's expression had not changed, he said, "I don't know, this disciple should have returned to the military camp. However, there is a block in the disciple's heart that cannot be eliminated. This time General Tan's entire army is destroyed. The disciple suspects that the Northern Han people are helping to fuel the flames, so the disciple wants to find out secretly. Moreover, among the ten thousand people, only the disciple survived, and the disciple was also a little worried about being suspected. After going through so many things, the disciples don't want to die without understanding." At this point, his voice was a little choked, thinking of Li Hu who was killed inexplicably, he felt sad.
Qiu Yufei patted Ling Duan's shoulder lightly. He knew in his heart that Ling Duan was uneasy, and he also knew that there were hidden worries within the Northern Han Army, but Qiu Yufei was originally an outlier in the Mozong, and he was also a member of the Sunzong and Yuezong. , but he doesn't like fighting on the battlefield or conspiracy and tricks. He has no other hobbies besides music, and he doesn't want to get involved too much, so he said: "Don't worry, follow me back to see my senior brother, if you are lucky enough , may be accepted as a disciple by senior brother, but senior brother thinks that you are not qualified enough, with my face, there is no problem with being a named disciple, who would dare to punish you at that time."
Ling Duan was overjoyed and worshipped again: "This disciple is grateful for the grace of the predecessors. If this is possible, the disciple is lucky."
Qiu Yufei smiled lightly and said: "Okay, you go eat something, take a day off, and leave with me tomorrow, and you have to explain some things to General Long, I don't know much, just feel what Dayong has. The conspiracy is going on, these things, Brother Xiao and the others are better at it, so I don't bother to ask. Also, you don't have to call me senior, I'm the fourth in the sect, you can call me fourth son or fourth master."
Ling Duan felt a chill in his heart. He knew that Xiao Tong was in charge of military intelligence investigation, and he might actually be in charge of monitoring the lieutenant generals. He usually avoided Xiao Tong when he saw him, but this time he was going to meet him, and he couldn't help but feel fear. Qiu Yufei didn't pay attention to this, his eyes drifted out of the window, and he was also uneasy. The rise and fall of the Northern Han Dynasty was related to the honor and disgrace of the Demon Sect. Although he did not want to ask about the military and politics, how could he not worry about the disaster of the nest
On the second day, Qiu Yufei took Ling Duan out of the mountain to find the outpost, borrowed a horse, and hurried to Qinzhou. Seeing that Ling Duan was a little tired, Fei called him to get off his horse and hit the tip at the roadside shop. Both of them were very worried and ate slowly, but they had nothing to say.
Suddenly, the sound of galloping horses and rolling wheels came from outside. Qiu Yufei had no idea, but Ling Duan heard the sound of well-trained cavalry marching. In the distance, a group of cavalry escorted a prisoner carriage, and in the prisoner carriage sat a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance and long eyebrows. Although he was wearing shackles, he was calm and fearless. When Ling Duan saw it, he was very shocked. He turned around and threw himself in front of Qiu Yufei, and said, "Fourth Master, what's going on? How could General Duan be escorted in a prison cart?"
Qiu Yufei frowned, and he asked suspiciously, "General Duan, do you mean the General Duan I know?"
Ling Du nodded and said, "It's General Duan Wudi. Did he violate the military law? Otherwise, why would he be escorted? I saw that General Duan was escorted by General Shi's deputy general Shi Jun. Fourth Master, General Duan has always been respected and loved by us. He is very strict, how can he commit military law? Besides, even if General Duan made a mistake, General Long would not humiliate him like this, right?"
Qiu Yufei also had doubts in his heart, but according to the rules of the Demon Sect, he did not have a military position, so he could not directly inquire about military affairs, but the doubts in his heart were difficult to understand. Thinking of this, Qiu Yufei left the store. At this time, the cavalry team had already approached. Qiu Yufei blocked their way and said coldly, "Who is in charge, come out and speak."
Those cavalrymen restrained their horses and guarded the prison cart in the middle. A bearded general led the battle, his eyes turned around Qiu Yufei, but he couldn't remember who this person was, so he said loudly: "Where did you jump out of? Little white face, how dare you stop the general's execution of military affairs, don't retreat quickly, or the general will ask you for a crime of robbery." Qiu Yufei's face turned cold, and his figure moved, the general only felt a flower in front of him, and his cheeks froze. Got slapped twice in the face. He became angry and said, "Brothers, come on, let me smash him into ten thousand pieces." Qiu Yufei's eyes were full of murderous intentions, and he said coldly: "Do you really dare to do it?" , since I don't know you, you dare to block the road. Nine times out of ten, you know Duan Wudi. If you are a prisoner, it's a good thing, just to prove Duan Wudi's crime." Qiu Yufei's expression became colder and colder, killing him. A few soldiers were just a trivial matter to him. Just as he was about to take action, the middle-aged man in the prison car raised his voice: "Shi Jun, stop, don't you look at who is on the other side? Fourth Young Master, At the end of the day, I will be trapped and unable to see the ceremony, so please forgive me.”
Qiu Yufei looked at the middle-aged man and said lightly, "General Duan, I haven't seen you for two years. You have lost weight."
The middle-aged man said with a wry smile: "Fourth Young Master, the General will spend all his energy every day, how can he not lose weight, and now that the General will be killed, I also ask the Young Master to soften my cheeks in front of the general. Invincible is grateful."
Qiu Yufei stayed in Zezhou for many days. He saw the calm and confident performance of Dayong's army, and the invincible spirit. In his heart, he faintly felt that although the army of the Northern Han Dynasty was not bad, it was a little less courageous and more. He was a little sad and angry. He didn't expect that he had just returned to Qinzhou and saw that several famous generals of the Northern Han army were so humiliated. In addition to his anger, he was also a little disheartened. Looking at the dim sky, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. , Is the general trend really irreversible
(End of the fourth "Rise of the Beacon")
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