Chapter 27 Goodbye in the early morning
Buzz! !
The Wheel King Sword came through the air.
Su Hanshan slapped the wall behind him with his right hand, and his body suddenly shifted and rolled out.
The Wheel King Sword penetrated the wall like a knife cutting through tofu, until it reached the hilt. The buzzing sound gradually decreased, and the wheel on the hand guard became slower and slower until it stopped turning.
Su Hanshan rolled around on the ground several times, covered in dirt, and reluctantly raised himself up with his right arm, looking towards Uncle Cao Wu.
Cao Wubo's eyes were wide open, his scowl was still there, but his face was dead and sluggish. A large amount of blood was flowing out from two wounds on his chest. His breathing and heartbeat were completely absent, and his vitality was completely cut off.
Su Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the ground.
There was no feeling in his right leg, but it twitched from time to time, which made him want to laugh, so he laughed out loud.
That was the phenomenon caused by the fact that he had just forcibly controlled his right leg to pop out, and some of his internal energy was scattered among the bones and flesh, causing it to scurry around.
His legs haven't recovered yet, so the blow just now can only be regarded as a surprise attack move he created.
Early when Su Hanshan was paralyzed not long ago, he once thought about whether he could use his unconscious legs as a crutch with a more sophisticated structure. Just like using internal force to strengthen wood, he also used his own strength to strengthen wood. The internal strength controls the legs and takes action.
But it is a pity that the inner and outer details of human legs are by no means comparable to ordinary wood and stone objects.
Songhe Chunyang's internal force is poured into the wood, which can produce a solidifying and strengthening effect, but ultimately, it is a very crude strengthening method.
If you use that kind of hard solidification method, in the legs that are already suffering from the disease, let the internal force overflow through the meridians, fill the bones and flesh, and drive the legs to move, but it will affect the original health. The weak circulation of Qi and blood may completely cause necrosis and atrophy of the legs.
What's more, the skin and flesh may rupture and the legs may bleed on the spot.
So, when he was in the Songhe Martial Arts School, the most he could do was let his internal energy flow between his meridians and nourish him at the slowest pace.
As for the inner strength and mental methods of this Ming Dynasty world, they are too soft in nature and cannot cause a person's disabled limbs to suddenly burst out with extremely strong force. Cao Wubo was not prepared for this.
The kick that Su Hanshan just performed may seem simple, but it is actually a surprise attack that uses Songhe Chunyang as the main body, Rama's mental method as the branches, and the knowledge of both worlds at the same time!
Although it only has the power of one blow, a person has only one life.
Used at the right time, this blow can be enough to turn the tide of the battle and kill a noble man who thinks he is above ten thousand people.
Su Hanshan could not lie down for long when he heard the sound of horse hooves rushing into the street. He quickly stood up with one hand and looked up.
It turned out to be a man from Dongchang. There were some blood stains on his body. I didn’t know whether it was his own or someone else’s.
"Supervisor!!"
The man was shocked when he saw Cao Wubo's body at a glance. He immediately raised his crossbow and fired an arrow at Su Hanshan.
Su Hanshan raised his right hand, caught the crossbow arrow, and flicked his wrist.
The short arrow flashed through the air, and when it reappeared, it had already pierced the man's forehead.
The man swayed and fell off his horse.
“You have seen your boss being beaten to death by me, how dare you attack me?”
Su Hanshan shook his head, adjusted his breathing slightly, slapped the ground with his palm, and his body flew into the air. Go and pull out the Chakravartin King Sword.
The sword is long and strong, and can be used as a walking stick.
He was going to go directly to the ruins to see the situation of Xiao Shaofan and others, but when he passed by Cao Wubo, he only felt that his left shoulder hurt so much, and for a moment, he felt angry and shot up from the air. A stone dented Cao Wubo's forehead.
Xiao Shaofan, who was in the ruins, had just recovered some strength, stood up and wanted to look out, and happened to see this scene.
This... I didn't expect that the powerful governor of Dongchang ended up not being killed by a master's sword, but actually being smashed to death by a piece of rotten stone?
The chaotic thoughts in Xiao Shaofan's mind flashed away, and then he realized what he was doing, and he was overjoyed.
"Uncle Cao Wu is dead?"
He shouted, "What a good death! Brother Su Xian, can you still leap to a high place? Quickly take Uncle Cao Wu's body to a high place and inform everyone."< br>
When this person dies, everyone in Dongchang will be in chaos, but the morale of Yu Qian's old team will be greatly boosted.
This bloody battle in Pingyang City will end as quickly as possible.
After hearing this, Su Hanshan reluctantly stretched out his left hand, grabbed the corpse, put his sword on the ground with his right hand, jumped up to the roof, and loudly announced the news to everyone.
The situation was exactly as Xiao Shaofan expected.
After everyone in the East Factory heard the news and saw the conspicuous official uniform on the corpse, the formation immediately became chaotic.
Some people wanted to escape directly and hide their names, some wanted to snatch the horse, and some people saw the blood on Su Hanshan and actually wanted to kill the murderer to merit merit.
But the last group of people were killed by Yu Qian's old troops.
In the end, probably only those people who were assigned to guard the city gate successfully escaped from Pingyang City after receiving reports from a few people.
After this battle, only fourteen people from Yu Qian's old army survived, and five of them were seriously injured.
Zhu Hui, Zhu Ji, and Dora were all unconscious. Tie Zhu had a broken arm, and a middle-aged man named He had a deep knife wound on his chest.
Wu Ning directed everyone to take care of each other, and after applying medicine and bandaging, on the next day, he decided to set off into the desert according to the original plan.
This time there was no need to divide the troops into two groups. The grassroots of Pingyang County Government once again used the most respectful attitude and cooperated with everyone to prepare enough food, water, horses, clothing, etc.
Wu Ning did not argue with them, and led everyone to the grain stack they had prepared earlier.
On the ninth day of March, there was indeed a strong sandstorm. Su Hanshan sat in the grain stack with the doors and windows sealed, listening to the roar of the wind outside and the sound of dust hitting the outer wall. He felt that this experience was also very novel.
"When the wind and sand pass, we will take a detour back to the hinterland of the Central Plains."
Xiao Shaofan moved a small stool and sat beside it, grinding the medicinal powder and mouthing He said, "When the time comes, are you going to stay in a village with them, or are you going to venture into the world?"
Su Hanshan said, "Before that, I should have returned to my hometown. ”
"Hometown?"
Xiao Shaofan asked curiously, "Speaking of where your hometown is from, you actually speak Mandarin so well without any local accent. Are you from Yingtian Mansion yourself?"< br>
The Ming Dynasty used the local language of Yingtianfu as the official language, but in fact Yingtianfu is very large, and even people who belong to the same Yingtianfu will have different accents.
Su Hanshan's ability to speak the Mandarin of the Ming Dynasty is purely due to the special ability brought about by his Tai Chi diagram. Of course, it will appear to be very standard.
“I should be considered a northerner.”
Xueling County was in the north of the Chu Dynasty.
When Su Hanshan thought of this, he suddenly remembered his previous life. He was dazed for a while before continuing, "But he can also be regarded as a person near Yingtian Mansion."
Yingtian Mansion, known as Jinling in ancient times, was in his previous life. My hometown is near Jinling. It is a county-level city and has developed quite well.
"How can anyone be from both the south and the north?"
Xiao Shaofan just thought he was joking, shook his head and said, "Forget it, even if you want to go back to your hometown, at your age, with this body Sooner or later, Kung Fu will become famous in the world.”
"I'll go and have a drink with you when I have time. I hope that by then, Wu Ning's old bones can still walk."
Wu Ning came up from the cellar, happened to hear this, and smiled slightly: "I hope At that time, Cao Jixiang, Shi Heng, and Xu Youzhen were all buried."
Xiao Shaofan sneered: "Why do you only talk about these few? I think the most famous one is the one who deserves to die. The Supreme Emperor. He personally fought in that battle and ruined many of my compatriots in the Ming Dynasty. He accomplished nothing and still had the nerve to regain the throne. If I have no worries in the future, I must go and meet him."
Wu Ning's expression changed slightly. : "Don't be reckless. From ancient times to the present, how can a reckless man assassinate the emperor alone?"
"Besides, the emperor's body is related to the important responsibility of a country..."
Xiao Shaofan said calmly: "If an emperor dies, it's better to replace him with a new one. It's not like they don't have any heirs of the royal family who are old enough. Maybe a new one can do better. But you are right, I am alone He couldn’t get past the guards and eunuchs in the palace.”
Wu Ning paused for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally sighed and went back to the cellar.
“Brother Xiao.”
Su Hanshan’s eyes moved slightly and he said with a smile, “Your sword skills are very good, but I feel that the internal skills and mental skills you practiced before were not very good.”
Xiao Shaofan did not feel dissatisfied and said calmly: "My master's internal skills are indeed inferior to swordsmanship, but now that I have mastered Rama's mind technique, I feel that I can make further progress in the future."
"Rama's Heart Method is miraculous in healing wounds, but in terms of power..."
Su Hanshan shook his head and smiled even happier, "Brother Xiao will have to travel around in the future, and he will inevitably become enemies with others. , how can you not have a set of skills that are good at killing? "
"Let's not sleep tonight. I will dictate a set of skills, and you will carve all the words with your sword. , map, try to practice it a few times."
Xiao Shaofan was slightly stunned, a little moved, and a little hesitant: "Could it be referring to your own mental method? You are still young, such a brilliant mental method. Want to pass it on to outsiders?”
“Don’t worry, I have the qualifications. At worst, you will become a successor of Songhe Chunyang Sect in the future.”
Su Hanshan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, don't waste time. There is not much time. Before I go back to my hometown, I have to do this well."
The strong wind and sand have not stopped, and I can't go anywhere else. Time It should be quite sufficient.
Although Xiao Shaofan had this doubt in his heart, when he heard that Su Hanshan had begun to dictate the exercises, he stopped thinking about it, found a wooden board, and started recording it.
Songhe Chunyang Kung Fu contains a lot of content. In fact, in addition to internal skills, there are also supporting palm techniques.
It’s just that the set of palm techniques requires the cooperation of the body, eyes, hands, and footwork. It emphasizes that force is exerted on the ground and Qi moves through the bones. Su Hanshan’s previous physical condition did not allow him to practice more, so he You can practice grappling with 80% effectiveness using only your hands.
Now that he wanted to teach it to others, he simply taught the palm techniques as well, and explained many proper terms in internal strength.
When Xiao Shaofan started practicing this set of exercises for the first time, it was already late at night.
On the tenth day of March, Zhu Hui woke up. Wu Ning saw that she was feeling uncomfortable suffocating in the cellar, so he brought her up for air.
Su Hanshan simply asked them to learn together. Even if he was seriously injured and couldn't practice right away, it was good to memorize it first.
On the night of the tenth day of the lunar month, Su Hanshan saw that Xiao Shaofan had practiced well, so he yawned and fell asleep.
Xiao Shaofan was still immersed in the mystery of the new technique. He did not fall asleep, but felt more energetic.
March 11th, early in the morning.
If Su Hanshan felt something, he suddenly woke up and saw Xiao Shaofan next to him still pacing back and forth, practicing his palm skills, and couldn't help but say hello.
"Brother Xiao."
Su Hanshan cleared his throat, sat up from the recliner, and covered his chest and abdomen with a thin quilt, waved his hand and smiled, "I want I’m back home, help me say goodbye to everyone.”
Xiao Shaofan showed doubts, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a mysterious light flash by.
When his eyes widened, the friend who had gone through the bloody battle and the young man on the couch had disappeared without a trace.
(End of this chapter)