Wang Yuyan didn't really want to answer this question, but Li Xianyu was looking at her the whole time, which made her a little shy, so she could only say truthfully: "My cousin's name is Murong Fu, he is known as 'Nan Murong', and Beggar The leader of the gang, 'Beiqiao Feng', is equally famous.
The strength of Gang Leader Qiao is much higher than that of my cousin. "
"Hmph, although Qiao Feng's reputation is great, it may not be worthy of his name." Murong Fu snorted coldly, "As far as I know, your cousin has learned all over the world and is proficient in hundreds of martial arts, but Qiao Feng only knows how to be the head of a family. Nothing to fear.”
Then he added: "One of the purposes of my coming to Jiangnan this time is to challenge your cousin."
"It's true that he will give himself gold." Li Xianyu was speechless, not knowing whether to call Murong Fu petty-minded or narcissistic.
Wang Yuyan sighed and said: "I used to think that Gang Leader Qiao was not worthy of his name, but I have seen him take action and I am sure that my cousin is definitely no match for him."
Murong Fu's expression became colder and colder, and just as he was about to refute, he heard Li Xianyu speak.
"Then Miss Wang thinks, if I want to learn martial arts, should I find your cousin or this Gang Leader Qiao?" Li Xianyu asked.
"You want to learn martial arts?" Wang Yuyan was stunned, and Murong Fu also paused.
"My ticket has been destroyed, and my path to the imperial examination has been cut off." Li Xianyu said, "Today I saw Mr. Duan and this big shot taking action again, and I am yearning for him."
"Well..." Wang Yuyan hesitated, "My cousin is very busy, and Gang Leader Qiao has just gone through a big change, so he probably doesn't have time to accept disciples."
"What about Mr. Duan?" Li Xianyu glanced at Duan Yu lying outside the mill.
In fact, what he wanted to learn most was the Beiming Divine Art, the Six Meridian Divine Sword, and the Lingbo Weibu that Duan Yu knew.
"Master Duan..." Wang Yuyan said thoughtfully, "He should be a descendant of the Duan family in Dali. It would be great if he is willing to teach you."
"If you want to learn martial arts, why bother looking far away?" At this time, Murong Fu said, "Miss Wang next to you is proficient in martial arts in the world. If she is willing to teach you, she will be better than ten young masters."
"Oh? Really?" Li Xianyu looked at Wang Yuyan, guessing in his heart that Murong Fu wanted to win over him through Wang Yuyan.
Wang Yuyan's cheeks were slightly red and she whispered: "I do know some martial arts, but what Mr. Duan knows, such as Lingbo Weibu, Liuyang Snow Melting Technique, Six Meridians Divine Sword, etc., are all unparalleled magical techniques, and I don't understand them either. of."
"Six Yang Snow Melting Technique?"
Li Xianyu was slightly startled. He had never heard of this kind of martial arts. He suppressed his doubts, raised his eyes to look at Murong Fu, and said, "I have said everything I can say. Now it is your turn to fulfill your promise."
Murong Fu looked deeply at Li Xianyu, turned around and walked out of the mill, jumped on a horse and rode away.
"Really gone?" Li Xianyu whispered, looking outside the mill, and found that the heavy rain had stopped at some point.
"Should we go?" Wang Yuyan was a little unsure.
Li Xianyu looked down at Wang Yuyan and said with a smile: "I thought he would kill people and silence them."
"Me too." Wang Yuyan also laughed, and immediately her cheeks turned red. She noticed that she was still close to Mr. Li next to her.
Li Xianyu also noticed this, and also noticed that Wang Yuyan's clothes were wet, and the clothes he had just changed were also wet.
"You sit down first." Li Xianyu helped Wang Yuyan and came to a bench.
"Thank you." Wang Yuyan thanked her in a low voice.
"You're welcome, if it weren't for you and Mr. Duan, I would have suffered a lot this time." Li Xianyu said with a smile.
Wang Yuyan lowered her head and said nothing, thinking that if Duan Yu and I hadn't hid here, those Xixia warriors would certainly not have chased us.
"What kind of poison did Miss Wang get?" Li Xianyu asked, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a small porcelain bottle on the ground that Murong Fu had thrown to him.
Wang Yuyan shook her head and said: "I don't know, it was poisoned by the Xixia people. After I was poisoned, I became weak all over. I couldn't open my eyes at first."
Li Xianyu walked towards the small porcelain vase and picked it up in front of Wang Yuyan. On the small porcelain vase, there were eight small words: "Sorrowful breeze can be understood by hearing it."
When I opened the cork, a strange and unpleasant smell suddenly hit my nostrils.
Li Xianyu remained calm and turned the small porcelain bottle over, until the mouth of the bottle fell into the palm of his hand.
"There's nothing in here except a stink." Li Xianyu said, suppressing some bad taste in his heart.
"Stink? Maybe we can fight poison with poison. Could you please Mr. Li, bring it over and let me smell it." Wang Yuyan said thoughtfully.
"Okay." Li Xianyu nodded, walked up to Wang Yuyan, uncorked the bottle, and handed the small porcelain bottle under Wang Yuyan's nose.
Wang Yuyan inhaled hard, and a strong smell entered her nose, and she almost fainted.
"It stinks so much." Wang Yuyan said with a bitter look on her face.
"Take another two sips." Li Xianyu said with a smile, "I just saw it. There is a word on the small porcelain bottle: Sadness and refreshing breeze. It can be understood by hearing it."
"Oh, okay." Wang Yuyan took another strong breath.
"How do you feel?" Li Xianyu asked.
"I don't seem to feel anything..." After finishing speaking, Wang Yuyan was stunned and she could lift her hand.
"It works!" Wang Yuyan's eyes lit up.
"Then take a few more sniffs." Li Xianyu smiled.
"Oh." Wang Yuyan took a few more vigorous sniffs, feeling that her body's strength was quickly returning.
After a while.
Wang Yuyan stood up, all her strength restored.
"There are still some old women's clothes in the attic. If Miss Wang doesn't mind, let's change into dry clothes first." Li Xianyu suggested.
"Yes." Wang Yuyan nodded. She had already felt wet and uncomfortable.
Li Xianyu accompanied Wang Yuyan to the attic. After checking, he went out alone and closed the door.
"I'm nearby, call me if you need anything."
"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Li." Wang Yuyan said softly.
In the mill, Li Xianyu glanced at the corpses of a group of Xixia warriors, endured his nausea, and began to search for 'trophies'.
Almost every Xixia warrior's body had some silver coins on it, which made Li Xianyu feel a little melancholy.
At the beginning of the year, in order to raise money to go to Beijing to take the exam, he sold his house and farmland, and raised less than twenty taels of silver in total.
But among these Xixia warriors, at least they had three taels of silver.
"This is the sad and crisp breeze." A Xixia warrior held a black porcelain vase in his arms. The porcelain bottle was engraved with the Chinese character: Sad and crisp breeze.
After shaking it slightly, I found that the porcelain bottle was filled with liquid.
"When people are in the martial arts world, drug addiction is indispensable." Li Xianyu secretly thought. In the end, he found three bottles of Sad Breeze, six bottles of antidote, and a total of more than a hundred taels of silver, as well as several bottles of the Xixia warriors. Jade jewelry, etc.
He pulled out an arm crossbow from a person, studied it for a while, understood how to fire it, and then collected all the short arrows together.
After that, he picked out a handy katana.
At the end, Li Xianyu came to Duan Yu.
At this time, Wang Yuyan, who had changed into a light red sarong, walked down the wooden stairs.
"Is Mr. Duan okay?" Wang Yuyan asked slightly worriedly.
"You're still breathing, it should be fine." Li Xianyu stretched out his hand in front of Duan Yu's nose to test it.
"It's okay." Wang Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately looked around. She saw more than a dozen horses tied to some willow trees on the east side of the mill, and knew that they were ridden by this group of Xixia warriors.
"Can you wake Mr. Duan up?" Wang Yuyan leaned behind Li Xianyu and said hesitantly, "I'm worried that there will be Xixia warriors chasing me. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."
"I'll try." After saying that, Li Xianyu slapped Duan Yu on the cheek one after another.
Wang Yuyan's eyelids twitched when she saw Young Master Li shooting Duan Yu's face with his bow from left to right.
"Hiss~." Finally, Duan Yu woke up.
"Mr. Duan, you're awake." Li Xianyu stood up and said with a smile.
Wang Yuyan glanced at Duan Yu's red and swollen cheeks and thought to herself that if he didn't wake up, he would probably have the face of a pig.
Duan Yu sat up and felt a burning pain on the back of his head and face. When he saw Wang Yuyan, his eyes suddenly lit up. He forgot about the pain and stood up.
"Miss Wang, it's good that you're fine." Duan Yuxi smiled broadly.
Wang Yuyan's cheeks were slightly red and she lowered her head and said nothing.
"Let's leave here first and then talk." Li Xianyu said, no longer too lazy to complain about Duan Yu's dog-licking attributes.
"Yes." Wang Yuyan hummed softly and said, "Sister A'Zhu Abi was also captured by the Xixia people. We have to find a way to rescue them."
Duan Yu nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, we must rescue A'Zhu and A Bi."
As he spoke, he glanced at the corpses on the ground and couldn't help but feel sad again. He sighed: "Let's bury these people first, find out their names, and erect a monument for them. Their families can come and find them later." There is a certificate.”
Li Xianyu and Wang Yuyan were both speechless.
"Mr. Duan, if we bury them all, the cucumbers and vegetables will be cold." Li Xianyu said, "They came to hunt you and Miss Wang, and they deserved to die.
What's more, if so many people died here, someone from the government would take care of them. "
"That's right." Wang Yuyan agreed, thinking that Duan Yu was too much of a mother-in-law.
"This..." Duan Yu hesitated and pondered for a long time, but he didn't think of a proper way.
Li Xianyu said: "If you really want to erect a monument for them and take care of their funeral, you might as well save...your two friends first."
"Okay." Duan Yu also knew that he had a mother-in-law.
The three of them came to the dozen or so horses together, and Li Xianyu paused.
He suddenly remembered a problem: he couldn't ride a horse.
As a poor scholar who studied hard for ten years, horses were a luxury.
