Luan Ling Qixia

"I saw that the ancient guard's martial arts were very strong, but he couldn't resist even the opponent's move. I couldn't help being shocked. I looked up and saw that he was handsome and extraordinary. He looked no older than me. I said secretly: 'This man is young. The kung fu is so powerful." The man killed the ancient guard with one palm, went forward and kowtowed three times to Zen Master Yingwen, saying: "The traitorous party has been wiped out, you are frightened." I saw that the other party came to help Master Ying Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhan Master Yingwen sighed softly, and said: "Gu Zhenhai has been in the palace for many years and has done many things for me. Why did you kill him as soon as you made a move?" If you belong to a rebel, you won't be wronged if you kill him." Chan Master Yingwen shook his head and said, "The current situation is such that you can't force it. Can you kill all the six ministers in the court? From now on, you must be kind and compassionate, and you must not be so cruel." Come Fudun said: "I know." The more I listened, the more surprised I became, and I couldn't help asking: "Master, you... who are you?"

"Zhan Master Yingwen took a look at me and said, "This young man from the Miao family is very righteous. He can sacrifice his life to save me in an emergency. Please reward him with something." When he saw the monk Xue'an who had died on the ground, his tears flowed again. Then, he turned around and went back into the thatched hut to close the door, but there was no more sound. The visitor still knelt down and said to the house: "Since this place has been leaked to the outside, I will find another place for you old man, and I will come to meet you later." Welcome." After saying that, I got up and asked me, "Is your injury okay?" I said, "A mere physical injury is nothing serious."

"The other party bandaged my wound, led me to an open space a little far away, and asked, 'Please tell me your name, brother Gao, why did you come to rescue Master Yingwen?' I gave my name and met four people on the road. After talking about the guard, he said, "This Zen master Yingwen has a solemn Buddha appearance. He must be an eminent monk. Those guards who forced his younger brother to death are probably not good people." The other party was very happy to hear that, and said, "So That’s it. My name is Wen Kui. If Brother Ma hadn’t held up these guards today, I wouldn’t have arrived in time to help Master Ying Wen out of danger. Wen must repay you well.’”

Jing Lanzhou listened to Ma Junxiong's talk about the person coming to kill Gu Zhenhai with a slap, so he guessed that the other party was probably senior brother Wen Kui, and said in his heart: "When I was chatting with senior brother earlier, I realized that he respected Emperor Jianwen very much. It is determined that King Yan is a traitor and a traitor, and the brother really has a lot of connections with the old emperor, maybe it is the former minister of Jianwen, and it is unknown."

Ma Junxiong paused, and then said: "Ma had never heard of the name Wen Daxia at that time, and said: 'I just saw these guards bullying the weak, so they showed up to block each other. What repayment?" Wen Daxia said: "Brother Ma, although you are from the Miao Village, you are more courageous than many heroes in the Central Plains. Just now Master Yingwen has spoken, and Wen will definitely help you with something. But you must Promise me one thing, you must not tell anyone what happened today, even to your closest people." I said: "Why do you need to order this. Ma killed three court guards today. If the news gets out, the imperial court will definitely send troops to wipe out my wax village, so you can rest assured, brother."

"Wen Daxia nodded and said: 'Right now, I have to find another hiding place for Master Ying Wen, and then visit Brother Ma after the matter is settled. Monk Tongxue'an's body was buried, and he left the barren valley, feeling uneasy, and came to Poison Dragon Pond and saw that the bodies of the three guards had sunk to the bottom of the swamp, and within a few days they would be completely rotting without any trace. When I returned to the Miao Village, I just pretended that nothing had happened. After more than two months, Wen Daxia came to the village and said to me: "Wen has nothing else to do. Seeing that the local people are martial arts, he intends to guide Brother Ma along the way." Swordsmanship, I don't know how to respect it?" I was naturally good at martial arts, and I knew that the other party's martial arts were superb. Hearing this, I said happily: "If you can do this, I will be very grateful."

"Wen Daxia immediately stayed in Miao Village, and taught Ma some sword moves every day with his heart. I had to be instructed by the other party, and I felt that what I had learned before was like child's play, and my martial arts were advancing by leaps and bounds. After a month like this, this Japanese Hero Said: "Brother Ma, you are very talented in learning martial arts. Although you and I only study for a month, as long as you continue to practice like this, Wen does not dare to say that he can compete in martial arts, and there will always be few opponents." This month I have lived with Daxia Wen day and night. I know that he is the disciple of Mr. Si Guo, the number one expert in the world. I was very sad and couldn't keep it, so I had to say goodbye with tears. Daxia Wen once advised me to read more classics and classics besides dancing swords and practicing swords, which is better than a martial artist who has no ink; it's a pity My intelligence is mediocre. Although I have read a lot of books over the years, it is hard to say that I have much knowledge. Later, the Baojing Prefecture Propaganda Envoy saw that I could speak Chinese fluently and knew a few big characters, so he appointed me as the Secretary of Wuzhai Adjutant, although Wen Kui never mentioned Zen Master Yingwen to me again, as Ma got older and recalled the situation that day, he finally realized that Master Yingwen was the old emperor Jianwen who escaped from Nanjing. Monk Xue'an must be an old minister in his palace."

Jing Lanzhou listened to Ma Junxiong's story about how he and his senior brother Wen Kui got acquainted, and he couldn't help feeling emotional, and sighed: "I don't think there will be such twists and turns in it, and it really has its own destiny. Jing has something that he doesn't understand. The coir raincoat that day When Bang Shisen and his son heard the name of the Mazhai Lord, they all panicked and lost their composure. They thought there must be something hidden in it. I don’t know why the village owner mentioned Shi Gangzhu so lightly earlier?" Ma Junxiong sighed and said: "Ma did not deliberately hide it. , In fact, I knew that Hero Wenkui is still in the world, but just now it is inconvenient to speak out in the Thunderbolt Hall. Now that there are no outsiders here, I should tell the truth." Jing Lanzhou was shocked, and said: "I would like to hear the details. "

Ma Junxiong said slowly: "In the blink of an eye, several years have passed. Ma has been practicing swordsmanship day and night, and the name of 'Ma Sanjian' has long been heard in the 74 villages of Laer Mountain. Today I was ordered to go to Chenxi County to do business. I passed by the Jinjiang River at the foot of Longmen Mountain. On the bank, I saw two people standing upright by the river not far away, motionless like stone sculptures. I couldn't help being curious, and I walked closer to see that one of them was actually a great man of literature. Ma was ecstatic and grabbed He hugged his arm before and said: "Brother Wen, I heard that you passed away due to illness earlier. I cried for three days and three nights. It turns out... so you are still alive." I appeared suddenly, breathed out slowly and adjusted my breath for a while, my whole body was no longer as tense as a bowstring, and said with a smile: "Brother Ma, I haven't seen you for many years. Your appearance hasn't changed much, but I'm already old." .'