[Yi Tian] Breaking the cocoon
Chapter 15: All living must have their end
Song Qingshu had known for a long time that it would be a matter of time before the pursuers came, so he urged the three of them to run all the way, not daring to stop in the slightest.He only hoped that Liushang could move in rescue soldiers as soon as possible, otherwise all the previous plans would be in vain.
But he didn't expect that those people would catch up so fast.
The dry food that was hastily prepared before was limited. After driving for three days, a few people passed by a small village and planned to stop temporarily to buy some food.Moreover, Zhang Wuji's condition was really too bad, if the bumps continued like this, his body would not be able to take it anymore.
"I still have six copies of Buxue Powder left. I don't know if I can last until Wudang." Qu Shui had already gone into the village to buy food. Chen Yijian watched over Zhang Wuji, who was lying on his horse back in a daze, and counted the amount of medicine in his hand. He was a little worried, after all, Buxue Powder was not suitable for the disease, and he could only hang Zhang Wuji's life temporarily. If he didn't see Zhang Sanfeng again, he was worried that the protagonist would just hang on the road.
Is the world of Yitian without Zhang Wuji still the story of Yitian Tulong?
Song Qingshu didn't answer this question, and glanced at the fire sulfur powder in the package. This pill is the right medicine, but he hasn't found a suitable opportunity to take it out yet.If you always pay in advance, it is too deliberate, and if you are suspected, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he vaguely saw a few riders coming from the official road junction in the distance.A bad premonition made him immediately greet Chen Yijian: "Quick, find a place to hide!"
"what happened?"
"A pursuer is coming." Song Qingshu said as he glanced at the houses of only a few dozen households in the small village. There was nowhere to hide their horses, and he said without hesitation: "Take the luggage and stab the horse's butt with a sharp knife!"
Hearing that there were chasing soldiers coming, Chen Yijian was taken aback, and hurriedly followed suit.He carried Zhang Wuji off the horse first, such a big movement woke up the sleeping man, Zhang Wuji barely opened his eyes: "What's wrong?"
Chen Yijian didn't answer. After tearing off the package, he drew his sword and stabbed the two horses twice in the buttocks. The horses neighed in pain and galloped out.And he sneaked into the village with Zhang Wuji, found a farmer and sneaked in.
The farmer's yard is not too small, and it is full of firewood and haystacks, and there is a self-built well beside it.Chen Yijian stuffed Zhang Wuji into the haystack, but was grabbed by his sleeve: "What about Qushui?!"
"I can't control him anymore!" Chen Yijian said anxiously, "The pursuers are coming, you should hide first, otherwise..."
"No!" Zhang Wuji stared wide-eyed, "He will be killed!"
"He's not you! Don't worry, those people will leave if they can't find you."
"No, they will kill people! I know! They—" Zhang Wuji was in a hurry. He had spent a few days with those Yuan people and knew how vicious those people were. He didn't believe that they would let Qu Shui go because of this.
"Shut up!" Chen Yijian was anxious at this time, and naturally lost his usual good temper when facing the protagonist, and said violently: "They don't know that Qushui is with us! On the contrary, if you go out with me, you will definitely be punished." I found out, stay honest!" After saying that, he followed into the haystack.
Zhang Wuji was stunned by his yelling, and stared at him for a few times as if he didn't know him. Chen Yijian didn't care at all, and shrank back after hiding in the haystack, silently praying in his heart that the other party could follow the running horse Chase him straight away—he was a gangster who was hunted down in his previous life, and he doesn't want to lose his life just because of the protagonist's illusory sense of justice in this life.What's more, he is still just a teenager, and he can only rush to the street when facing those tall and burly Mongolians, let alone the bean sprouts with the protagonist's small arms and legs!
Song Qingshu didn't have to hide, so he could clearly see the movements of the pursuers.Those people stopped their horses as they passed the village, checked the horseshoe marks on the ground, but failed to pursue them as they wished. Instead, they split into two groups, half of them followed the traces and left, while the other half entered the village.
"Have any outsiders entered the village recently?" Those people grabbed a villager and began to ask, Song Qingshu frowned. Is that how they asked all the way?It seemed that he hadn't suspected Chen Yijian yet—his complexion changed suddenly, and he saw Qu Shui just walking out of a farmhouse with a package in his arms.
"Yes! That, that person is!" The villagers were frightened by Yuan Ren's ferocious appearance, and subconsciously reached out to point at Qushui. to escape.It was this reaction that made Yuanren wave his hands without saying a word: "Grab him!"
While speaking, Qu Shui dropped the parcel and ran towards the opposite direction to where Chen Yijian and the others were just now. Those Yuan people separated into two to chase after them, while the one who questioned the villagers before glanced sullenly at the side. Trembling villagers: "He's the only one?"
The villager shook his head repeatedly, only Qushui entered the village before, they didn't see Chen Yijian and Zhang Wuji, so of course they didn't know anything at the moment.It's a pity that this answer obviously didn't satisfy the visitors. The man stared suspiciously at the faces of the villagers, looked around, and waved at the remaining followers: "Search!"
But obviously, those Yuan people who were used to looting were not just searching. Following the constant wailing and begging in the village, they took away the things left by several villagers: food, silver, and even some small things that looked pleasing to the eye. Son.Seeing their behavior, Song Qingshu's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a little anxious: These people are not from the rivers and lakes, they are probably Tartar soldiers!Only those Tartar soldiers and robbers would steal sheep like locusts crossing the border like this.But this is not the point, what he is more worried about is that this group of Tazi soldiers never take the life of the Han people as their life, and once they open their hands, they will definitely not stop so easily!
Just as he thought, when one of them took a fancy to a certain beautiful daughter and wanted to occupy her, things changed completely——
"My lord! My lord spared my little girl, she is only 14 years old!"
"roll!"
"Master! Daughter... Daughter! I, I will fight with you!"
"Ah! Murder!"
The Yuan people swung their swords and beheaded the villagers who came to stop them. This action was like a signal of attack, which not only aroused the blood of the villagers, but also aroused the ferocity of the wolves.The tall and powerful Yuan people with martial arts skills were obviously not something ordinary villagers could resist. It was almost a one-sided massacre.The invaders reaped human lives indifferently with evil smiles. Although they couldn't see that scene, the screams and grinning gathered around all stimulated the eardrums of the two hiding in the haystack.
"Bastard!" Zhang Wuji couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to rush out of the haystack. This scene reminded him of the evil deeds of those yuan soldiers he met when he was with the third uncle some time ago.There's nothing human about these ruthless bastards, and he's got to go out and stop—
"Why are you going?!" Sensing the movement of the person beside him, Chen Yijian was startled, and hastily stretched out his hand to grab him, "Are you crazy? If you go out, you will definitely be caught by those people!"
"As a martial arts practitioner, it is my duty to eliminate violence and protect the good. I can't hide here and watch them slaughter civilians, like a coward!" Zhang Wuji said as he wanted to rush out again, but was firmly suppressed by Chen Yijian.He was already weak and weak, this struggle exhausted his physical strength, coupled with his rage, he rolled his eyes and passed out.
Such a big movement by them attracted a man from Yuan Dynasty who was looting nearby. Hearing the sound, he came out of the house and approached with a knife while speaking something they didn't understand.The villagers in the house shouted in panic: "My lord! My lord, give us some way to survive! That one can't...ah!" Before he finished speaking, there was a cry of surprise—it was Yuan Ren who chopped him to the ground impatiently!
This bloody scene made Chen Yijian, who was facing that direction, look straight. The scattered blood pierced his pupils like an awl, making him see hell for a moment, his pupils dilated, his mind buzzed, and he fainted There is only one last thought left before falling down: kill someone!Kill, kill!so much blood...
At the same time, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a familiar suction attack, the feeling of spinning the world last time came again, and when the vision in front of him became clear, Song Qingshu found that he had returned to his body again.
He was annoyed at the last moment because he had nothing to do in the face of Yuan Ren's atrocities, but he suddenly regained control of his body, but he had no time to be grateful for it.He clenched his hands into fists to gather himself, and looked at the Yuan Ren who was approaching with a cold look in his eyes.
The next moment, the long sword hanging around his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, a sword pierced out at lightning speed, and hit the Yuanren's throat!His sword attack was unexpected, coupled with the fact that he had achieved some success in swordsmanship in his previous life, the opponent fell to the ground without making a sound.
After putting this person down, Song Qingshu got out from the haystack, looked down at the unconscious Zhang Wuji, the child's complexion was frighteningly pale, and his lips turned dark purple again.He stretched his hand into his bosom, took out the only fire sulfur powder and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth, pressing his throat to force him to swallow, before he could use his skills to help him digest the medicine, he dodged towards the other Yuan people rushed over.
There were five Yuanren left in the village, one of whom was killed by him just now, and the remaining four were not far away.Song Qingshu knew that his current physical strength was insufficient, so he could only use skills to make up for it. Before those people could react, he stepped forward and killed another one.
The remaining three people had already noticed his appearance at this moment, and all of them surrounded him immediately.Song Qingshu clenched the long sword in his hand: hurry up!Must be faster!If the person who chased those two horses came back, it would be a dead end!
However, one-on-three, coupled with the constraints of the body, even if Song Qingshu memorized many techniques and applications, it was really difficult. Soon he was injured, and he managed to kill one person, but was chopped off by another person on his left arm. one knife.The momentary pain not only did not make Song Qingshu flinch, but this long-lost pain aroused his fighting spirit: fight!Never flinch!
It's a pity that the sky didn't do what people wanted, and when the three of them were fighting together, Song Qingshu suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes rushing towards him, and his face turned pale in an instant, with sweat dripping from his forehead.At the same time, an excited and bloodthirsty smile appeared on Yuan Ren's face.
The author has something to say: It’s not that I deliberately didn’t give Zhang Wuji more roles, which made him so non-existent. It’s really that the protagonists in Jin Yong’s novels were tragic when they were young, with all kinds of embarrassment and misfortune, far from what they were when they grew up. Then the golden finger is wide open.But don't worry, after this incident, his role in the scene will rise, we have to follow the pace of the original work, right?So now it's Song Qingshu's personal show.
What?You mean Chen Yijian?This guy is just an unlucky supporting role.Yes, it’s the kind of supporting role that is very arrogant at the beginning and has no sense of existence after a few chapters. Although he will exist for a while, he will never steal the role of the protagonist.
But he didn't expect that those people would catch up so fast.
The dry food that was hastily prepared before was limited. After driving for three days, a few people passed by a small village and planned to stop temporarily to buy some food.Moreover, Zhang Wuji's condition was really too bad, if the bumps continued like this, his body would not be able to take it anymore.
"I still have six copies of Buxue Powder left. I don't know if I can last until Wudang." Qu Shui had already gone into the village to buy food. Chen Yijian watched over Zhang Wuji, who was lying on his horse back in a daze, and counted the amount of medicine in his hand. He was a little worried, after all, Buxue Powder was not suitable for the disease, and he could only hang Zhang Wuji's life temporarily. If he didn't see Zhang Sanfeng again, he was worried that the protagonist would just hang on the road.
Is the world of Yitian without Zhang Wuji still the story of Yitian Tulong?
Song Qingshu didn't answer this question, and glanced at the fire sulfur powder in the package. This pill is the right medicine, but he hasn't found a suitable opportunity to take it out yet.If you always pay in advance, it is too deliberate, and if you are suspected, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he vaguely saw a few riders coming from the official road junction in the distance.A bad premonition made him immediately greet Chen Yijian: "Quick, find a place to hide!"
"what happened?"
"A pursuer is coming." Song Qingshu said as he glanced at the houses of only a few dozen households in the small village. There was nowhere to hide their horses, and he said without hesitation: "Take the luggage and stab the horse's butt with a sharp knife!"
Hearing that there were chasing soldiers coming, Chen Yijian was taken aback, and hurriedly followed suit.He carried Zhang Wuji off the horse first, such a big movement woke up the sleeping man, Zhang Wuji barely opened his eyes: "What's wrong?"
Chen Yijian didn't answer. After tearing off the package, he drew his sword and stabbed the two horses twice in the buttocks. The horses neighed in pain and galloped out.And he sneaked into the village with Zhang Wuji, found a farmer and sneaked in.
The farmer's yard is not too small, and it is full of firewood and haystacks, and there is a self-built well beside it.Chen Yijian stuffed Zhang Wuji into the haystack, but was grabbed by his sleeve: "What about Qushui?!"
"I can't control him anymore!" Chen Yijian said anxiously, "The pursuers are coming, you should hide first, otherwise..."
"No!" Zhang Wuji stared wide-eyed, "He will be killed!"
"He's not you! Don't worry, those people will leave if they can't find you."
"No, they will kill people! I know! They—" Zhang Wuji was in a hurry. He had spent a few days with those Yuan people and knew how vicious those people were. He didn't believe that they would let Qu Shui go because of this.
"Shut up!" Chen Yijian was anxious at this time, and naturally lost his usual good temper when facing the protagonist, and said violently: "They don't know that Qushui is with us! On the contrary, if you go out with me, you will definitely be punished." I found out, stay honest!" After saying that, he followed into the haystack.
Zhang Wuji was stunned by his yelling, and stared at him for a few times as if he didn't know him. Chen Yijian didn't care at all, and shrank back after hiding in the haystack, silently praying in his heart that the other party could follow the running horse Chase him straight away—he was a gangster who was hunted down in his previous life, and he doesn't want to lose his life just because of the protagonist's illusory sense of justice in this life.What's more, he is still just a teenager, and he can only rush to the street when facing those tall and burly Mongolians, let alone the bean sprouts with the protagonist's small arms and legs!
Song Qingshu didn't have to hide, so he could clearly see the movements of the pursuers.Those people stopped their horses as they passed the village, checked the horseshoe marks on the ground, but failed to pursue them as they wished. Instead, they split into two groups, half of them followed the traces and left, while the other half entered the village.
"Have any outsiders entered the village recently?" Those people grabbed a villager and began to ask, Song Qingshu frowned. Is that how they asked all the way?It seemed that he hadn't suspected Chen Yijian yet—his complexion changed suddenly, and he saw Qu Shui just walking out of a farmhouse with a package in his arms.
"Yes! That, that person is!" The villagers were frightened by Yuan Ren's ferocious appearance, and subconsciously reached out to point at Qushui. to escape.It was this reaction that made Yuanren wave his hands without saying a word: "Grab him!"
While speaking, Qu Shui dropped the parcel and ran towards the opposite direction to where Chen Yijian and the others were just now. Those Yuan people separated into two to chase after them, while the one who questioned the villagers before glanced sullenly at the side. Trembling villagers: "He's the only one?"
The villager shook his head repeatedly, only Qushui entered the village before, they didn't see Chen Yijian and Zhang Wuji, so of course they didn't know anything at the moment.It's a pity that this answer obviously didn't satisfy the visitors. The man stared suspiciously at the faces of the villagers, looked around, and waved at the remaining followers: "Search!"
But obviously, those Yuan people who were used to looting were not just searching. Following the constant wailing and begging in the village, they took away the things left by several villagers: food, silver, and even some small things that looked pleasing to the eye. Son.Seeing their behavior, Song Qingshu's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a little anxious: These people are not from the rivers and lakes, they are probably Tartar soldiers!Only those Tartar soldiers and robbers would steal sheep like locusts crossing the border like this.But this is not the point, what he is more worried about is that this group of Tazi soldiers never take the life of the Han people as their life, and once they open their hands, they will definitely not stop so easily!
Just as he thought, when one of them took a fancy to a certain beautiful daughter and wanted to occupy her, things changed completely——
"My lord! My lord spared my little girl, she is only 14 years old!"
"roll!"
"Master! Daughter... Daughter! I, I will fight with you!"
"Ah! Murder!"
The Yuan people swung their swords and beheaded the villagers who came to stop them. This action was like a signal of attack, which not only aroused the blood of the villagers, but also aroused the ferocity of the wolves.The tall and powerful Yuan people with martial arts skills were obviously not something ordinary villagers could resist. It was almost a one-sided massacre.The invaders reaped human lives indifferently with evil smiles. Although they couldn't see that scene, the screams and grinning gathered around all stimulated the eardrums of the two hiding in the haystack.
"Bastard!" Zhang Wuji couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to rush out of the haystack. This scene reminded him of the evil deeds of those yuan soldiers he met when he was with the third uncle some time ago.There's nothing human about these ruthless bastards, and he's got to go out and stop—
"Why are you going?!" Sensing the movement of the person beside him, Chen Yijian was startled, and hastily stretched out his hand to grab him, "Are you crazy? If you go out, you will definitely be caught by those people!"
"As a martial arts practitioner, it is my duty to eliminate violence and protect the good. I can't hide here and watch them slaughter civilians, like a coward!" Zhang Wuji said as he wanted to rush out again, but was firmly suppressed by Chen Yijian.He was already weak and weak, this struggle exhausted his physical strength, coupled with his rage, he rolled his eyes and passed out.
Such a big movement by them attracted a man from Yuan Dynasty who was looting nearby. Hearing the sound, he came out of the house and approached with a knife while speaking something they didn't understand.The villagers in the house shouted in panic: "My lord! My lord, give us some way to survive! That one can't...ah!" Before he finished speaking, there was a cry of surprise—it was Yuan Ren who chopped him to the ground impatiently!
This bloody scene made Chen Yijian, who was facing that direction, look straight. The scattered blood pierced his pupils like an awl, making him see hell for a moment, his pupils dilated, his mind buzzed, and he fainted There is only one last thought left before falling down: kill someone!Kill, kill!so much blood...
At the same time, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a familiar suction attack, the feeling of spinning the world last time came again, and when the vision in front of him became clear, Song Qingshu found that he had returned to his body again.
He was annoyed at the last moment because he had nothing to do in the face of Yuan Ren's atrocities, but he suddenly regained control of his body, but he had no time to be grateful for it.He clenched his hands into fists to gather himself, and looked at the Yuan Ren who was approaching with a cold look in his eyes.
The next moment, the long sword hanging around his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, a sword pierced out at lightning speed, and hit the Yuanren's throat!His sword attack was unexpected, coupled with the fact that he had achieved some success in swordsmanship in his previous life, the opponent fell to the ground without making a sound.
After putting this person down, Song Qingshu got out from the haystack, looked down at the unconscious Zhang Wuji, the child's complexion was frighteningly pale, and his lips turned dark purple again.He stretched his hand into his bosom, took out the only fire sulfur powder and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth, pressing his throat to force him to swallow, before he could use his skills to help him digest the medicine, he dodged towards the other Yuan people rushed over.
There were five Yuanren left in the village, one of whom was killed by him just now, and the remaining four were not far away.Song Qingshu knew that his current physical strength was insufficient, so he could only use skills to make up for it. Before those people could react, he stepped forward and killed another one.
The remaining three people had already noticed his appearance at this moment, and all of them surrounded him immediately.Song Qingshu clenched the long sword in his hand: hurry up!Must be faster!If the person who chased those two horses came back, it would be a dead end!
However, one-on-three, coupled with the constraints of the body, even if Song Qingshu memorized many techniques and applications, it was really difficult. Soon he was injured, and he managed to kill one person, but was chopped off by another person on his left arm. one knife.The momentary pain not only did not make Song Qingshu flinch, but this long-lost pain aroused his fighting spirit: fight!Never flinch!
It's a pity that the sky didn't do what people wanted, and when the three of them were fighting together, Song Qingshu suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes rushing towards him, and his face turned pale in an instant, with sweat dripping from his forehead.At the same time, an excited and bloodthirsty smile appeared on Yuan Ren's face.
The author has something to say: It’s not that I deliberately didn’t give Zhang Wuji more roles, which made him so non-existent. It’s really that the protagonists in Jin Yong’s novels were tragic when they were young, with all kinds of embarrassment and misfortune, far from what they were when they grew up. Then the golden finger is wide open.But don't worry, after this incident, his role in the scene will rise, we have to follow the pace of the original work, right?So now it's Song Qingshu's personal show.
What?You mean Chen Yijian?This guy is just an unlucky supporting role.Yes, it’s the kind of supporting role that is very arrogant at the beginning and has no sense of existence after a few chapters. Although he will exist for a while, he will never steal the role of the protagonist.
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