Chapter 171 Disturbed My Sleep

The next day, Zhang Sanfeng brought Zhou Zhiruo back to Wudang Mountain, and promised to introduce her to Master Emei Juejue.

And Xin Han went with Zhang Wuji and Chang Yuchun, he only said that he was very close to Zhang Wuji and wanted to escort him to see Hu Qingniu.

Zhang Sanfeng was relieved when he heard that Xin Han was escorting him, and after thanking Xin Han, he floated away with Zhou Zhiruo.

At the time of parting, Zhou Zhiruo cried into tears, because she was rescued by Xin Han and buried her father. At this time, the little girl had an unspeakable dependence on Xin Han. She had no relatives in the world, so she Treat this big brother as the closest person in the world.

Xin Han whispered in Zhou Zhiruo's ear: "Your master has the most perverse temperament, don't let her influence you."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Brother Han, will you come to see me?"

Xin Han smiled and said: "You and I will meet each other naturally in the future, and you can rest assured to study art in Emei, and I will visit you after I finish my work."

After parting with Zhang Sanfeng, Chang Yuchun hired a riverboat and set it straight to Hankou. After arriving in Hankou, he changed to a Yangtze River boat and sailed eastward along the river.

The Butterfly Valley, where Hu Qingniu lived in seclusion, is on the shore of Nushan Lake in northern Anhui.

The Yangtze River flows southeast from Hankou to Jiujiang, and after reaching Jiujiang, it turns northeast and enters Anhui.

Along the way Zhang Wuji's cold poison became more and more severe day by day. Fortunately, Xin Han gave him internal strength, and he ate a lot of chili every day, so he managed to hold on.

Arriving in Kuah, downstream of Jiqing, Chang Yuchun's boat was in a drought, so he hired a cart, and the three of them headed north.

A few days later, I arrived at Mingguang, east of Fengyang, and Chang Yuchun knew that Master Hu didn't like others to know where he lived in seclusion, and when he was still more than 20 li away from Butterfly Valley by the lakeside of Nvshan Lake, he dispatched a cart Go back, put Zhang Wuji on his back, and stride forward.

But Chang Yuchun was injured and couldn't hold on halfway through the walk, so Xin Han had no choice but to carry Zhang Wuji on his back.

The mountain road was rugged, and it became more and more difficult to walk, because Chang Yuchun's injury dragged him down. He didn't reach the field until it was dark, Xin Han saw that he was struggling to walk, so he advised him to rest here for the night, and it would not be too late to hurry tomorrow.

Chang Yuchun thought that he would arrive tonight. Going to quarrel with Hu Qingniu in the middle of the night would definitely make him angry, so he and Zhang Wuji leaned against each other to sleep under a big tree, while Xin Han meditated and performed exercises at the side.

Sleep until midnight. Suddenly I heard the sound of weapons clashing in the distance,

Someone yelled again: "Where are you going?"

"Block the east side and force him into the woods."

"This time, we can't let this thief go bald again."

Following the sound of footsteps, several people rushed to the woods.

Chang Yuchun woke up in shock, and drew out a single knife with his right hand. Xin Han stood up and saw that he had overreacted, so he said: "Don't be busy, let's see the situation."

Zhang Wuji said in a low voice: "It seems that they are not coming for us."

In the darkness, there were only seven or eight people fighting around one person, and the person in the middle was unarmed and his palms were flying. The enemy was forced to be unable to get close. After fighting for a while, everyone gradually moved closer.

Chang Yuchun wanted to drag the two of them to hide behind a tree, but was rejected by Xin Han: "Don't worry if I'm here." He remembered that Xin Han's swordsmanship was praised by Daoist Zhang, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Soon a crescent moon emerged from the clouds, and the clear light flooded the ground. The man in the middle was a tall and thin monk in his forties, wearing a white monk's robe. Among the people besieging him were monks and Taoists, men dressed as laymen, and two women, a total of eight people.

Two gray-robed monks held a Zen stick. As soon as he held the Jiedao, when the Zen staff swept across and the Jiedao swung, the fallen leaves in the forest were scattered and fluttered by gusts of wind.

A Taoist holds a long sword and is agile. The long sword flashed clusters of sword flowers under the moonlight. A short man rolled around on the ground with two sabers in his hands, attacking the lower body of the white-clothed monk with a dignified saber technique.

The two women are slender, each holding a long sword, and their swordsmanship is extremely nimble and light. During the fierce fight, a woman turned around, half of her face was illuminated by the moonlight. Zhang Wuji lost his voice: "Aunt Ji!"

Xin Han followed his gaze and looked over. Knowing that this woman is Ji Xiaofu, and looking at the sword wielding woman next to her, he guessed it was the 'Poisonous Hands Without Salt' Ding Minjun.

Seeing that these people had been beating for a long time and still not leaving, he was really troubled by delaying his practice, so he couldn't help but shouted: "If you want to fight or kill, get away from me."

As soon as he opened his mouth, those people realized that there were three people standing in the shadow.

One of the gray-robed monks said: "Several benefactors, don't meddle in your own business. This person is Monk Peng from the Demon Sect. We are all righteous martial arts practitioners. This is to slay demons."

Xin Han walked out from the shadows, and said to these people: "I don't care about your righteous ways, I only know that you disturbed my sleep, so get out of here and make trouble elsewhere."

Seeing that the speaker was a young man dressed as a scholar, those people thought that this person was stupid in studying, and ignored him and continued to besiege the monk in white.

A long-bearded Taoist holding a sword even hit Xin Han with a hidden weapon, cursing in his mouth: "You son of a bitch, let me teach you a lesson."

Xin Han picked up the long sword with its scabbard, and the hidden weapon was nailed to the tree next to it with a 'duh' sound, but the silver dart was always shining.

Xin Han laughed out of breath, "Since you don't want to leave, just stay here for me."

After he finished speaking, he strode over. The Taoist who fired the hidden weapon saw him approaching, his heart was hardened, and he stabbed at Xin Han's heart with his sword.

Xin Han's long sword did not come out of its sheath, and with the scabbard on, it just hit the Taoist's throat with one blow, smashing the throat instantly, and the man immediately fell to the ground, struggled twice and then stopped moving.

Xin Han didn't stop walking, with every step and sword, a person fell down, no matter whether the opponent counterattacked or dodged, they couldn't escape his scabbard, they were all hit on the first place, and fell to the ground.

Even the monk Peng was put down by Xin Han's sword, but the only one he really killed was the Taoist who had put the hidden weapon before.

"Since it's so noisy and disturbs people's dreams, let you calm down."

After finishing speaking, he went back under the tree, sat down under the admiring eyes of Chang Yuchun and Zhang Wuji, and said only one sentence: "It's clean now, you should have a good rest." Then he meditated and practiced Qi by himself.

The people on the ground were frightened, angry and frightened. This man was a man or a ghost. He appeared in the mountains late at night. He was so young, but his swordsmanship was so good. Everyone present, be they righteous or evil, were famous figures in the world, but Even his sword can't resist it, it's really terrible.

These people were all pointless, unable to speak or move. I can only lie on the ground honestly, it's really hard.

Xin Han cared about practicing Qi, but he heard Zhang Wuji begging beside him in a low voice: "Brother Xin, that is my Aunt Ji. Can you let her go."

Chang Yuchun also whispered: "Gongong, that monk in white is one of the five members of my Ming Sect, Monk Peng, who has always fought against Yuanmeng and helped the Han people. Can you let him go too?"

Xin Han nodded: "Fight against Yuan Meng. It's a man. Since these two people know you, I will let them go."

After he finished speaking, he picked up a stone by his side and flicked it out with his fingers. There was a bang, and a gray-robed monk had a big bump on his shiny bald head under the moonlight.

Chang Yuchun: "..."

Zhang Wuji: "..."

Xin Han scolded his mother secretly, his concealed weapon technique is really unreasonable, these days he often practiced and still missed so much.

However, he couldn't admit that he missed, and immediately said: "If you can't beat me, I dazzle my eyes with my bald head. It's really annoying."

To prove that I really think so. Immediately got up and walked over, and knocked out a big bag with his fingers on the head of another gray-clothed monk.

Then he walked up to Ji Xiaofu and Ding Minjun, untied the two of them with the scabbard and said, "I don't like to argue with women, so I will spare you once."

Ding Minjun was annoyed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, he turned around and left, but he heard Ji Xiaofu thank him: "Thank you young hero, we didn't mean it, why don't we let these people go too."

People on the earth are all grateful to this kind-hearted woman.

But Ding Minjun was annoyed that Ji Xiaofu thanked his enemy, and cursed: "Little bitch. Are you going or not?"

Xin Han appeared in front of Ding Minjun in an instant, and slapped her away: "If you dare to say one more word, you will stay here forever."

Ding Minjun's mouth and nose were bleeding from the beating, but he didn't dare to speak, stood up and left quickly, even Ji Xiaofu ignored him.

Seeing Xin Han's moodiness, Ji Xiaofu was terrified. But still bit the bullet and said: "This young man, please let them go just once."

Xin Han nodded: "Okay, since you're pleading for them, I'll let them go." After speaking, he walked over and poked each of these people with the scabbard.

These people stood up and didn't dare to stay any longer, they clasped their fists in thanks and said, "Thank you, young man. Thank you Miss Ji." After speaking, they didn't dare to continue to trouble Monk Peng, and they all left quickly.

Xin Han knew that these people thanked him only out of fear, and it was true to thank Ji Xiaofu.

Ji Xiaofu saw that Xin Han let go of these upright fellows, so he saluted: "Thank you, young hero, Ji Xiaofu bids farewell."

After speaking, he left in a hurry, as if there was something urgent to do.

Only then did Xin Han turn his gaze to Monk Peng, and seeing that there seemed to be fear in his eyes, it was not difficult for him to untangle his acupoints.

Seeing Monk Peng tore off a piece of his monk's robe to cover his bald head, he said: "Please be merciful, young man, don't dare to shake his eyes."

Just now he saw that the two Shaolin monks had big bruises and purple spots on their heads, and saw the distorted expressions of the two, obviously in extreme pain.

He also guessed that Xin Han let him go at the end, did he not hit him on the head?

So he simply covered his bald head, so he couldn't make trouble for such a trivial matter.

Seeing him like this, Xin Han laughed loudly and said: "I just thought those two people were not pleasing to the eye, but you took it seriously, well, you can go too."

Monk Peng cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for saving me." After speaking, he jumped away.

Xin Han turned around and asked Chang Yuchun, "Why don't you meet him?"

Chang Yuchun said: "Wusan people are respected in the congregation, I know him, but he doesn't know me."

At dawn, the three of them continued on the road, and after walking for several miles, they came to a road where sixty or seventy Mongolian soldiers were chasing away the people with knives.

When a Mongolian soldier on horseback saw the three of them, he immediately rode over and said something in a babble, but the three of them didn't understand what he meant.

The Han interpreter scolded: "You savage, you don't know the rules, why don't you hurry up and kowtow when you meet your lord?"

Seeing those Yuan soldiers bullying the Han people, Xin Han wanted to kill people for a long time. Hearing what the man said, he drew his sword out of its sheath, slashed across the man's throat, and then let go of his hand to kill. Chang Yuchun saw him make a move, holding The long knife also came to help.

These Yuan soldiers wanted to fight back at the beginning, but they were fooled. When they tried to run, half of them were beheaded. (To be continued.)

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