After thousands of miles of pure travel, I have no time to relax, and I exchanged two flags for a small sword. Let's go straight from Jingluo to the west road and go up to the first peak of Jiangyuan.

I have lost my free time in the sea, but the good atmosphere in the mountains is strong for people. I wrote a poem and tried to carve it on the stone in front of the rock to give him the weight of his youth.

Qingcheng Mountain is the place where Taoism arose. There is also a sect in Qingcheng Mountain called Qingcheng Sect. What is different from what most people think is that Qingcheng Sect does not have just one grand temple, but is the collective name for dozens of Taoist temples on Qingcheng Mountain.

It is the Qingcheng Sect. The leader of the Qingcheng Sect is in charge of all Taoist temples, and the sect is divided into seven sects, each of which manages several Taoist temples. The head of each sect is called the leader.

On that day, Yang Shangyun, the head of the Shaoyang Sect, was wearing black clothes and a green leaf crown on his head. He was burning incense and meditating in the Chaoyang View House. Several young Taoist priests next to him were dozing off with their hands on their faces. Suddenly, they heard the sound of "We're here" and Yang Shangyun opened his eyes.

Show a smile.

After the boy outside the door ran over to inform him, Yang Shangyun used a whisk to wake up several little Taoist priests who were napping, and said to the boy: "Since we are here, I will go see him."

Yang Shangyun led the pathfinders to the entrance of the Taoist temple, and saw a person leaning against the big tree outside the door, his face flushed, panting heavily, as if he had run all the way.

Yang Shangyun smiled slightly, stepped forward and asked, "Is this fellow Taoist trying to escape here?"

When the man heard someone asking him, he turned around and gasped: "Yeah, how do you know?"

Yang Shangyun chuckled and said: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to ask so many questions. If you don't give up, how about taking a drink of water and taking a rest first?"

The man nodded, picked up the bow beside him, stood up slowly, and was led into the Taoist temple by Yang Shangyun.

After about two sticks of incense, another group of people came outside the Taoist temple, each holding a sword and coming menacingly. Among them was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and a foot-long beard riding a medium-sized horse.

Their leader.

The middle-aged man shouted to the doorman: "I'm sorry to hear from you, the Taoist priest, but Liansheng, the director of Daoma Club, is looking for someone from Head Yang."

Dong Liansheng was looking for someone, and who was he looking for? It was none other than Yuan San, who had been resting under the big tree earlier.

Yuan San was also unlucky. He had a dispute with Dong Li'an and his party because he shot the golden eagle and hunting dog. Dong Li'an was such a pampered person, how could he be so offended, so he ordered his entourage to kill Yuan San in anger.

3. Yuan San was not someone to be bullied. He was a unruly man from a poor place. Without saying a word, he picked up a bow and arrow and shot Dong Li'an's servant. Dong Li'an was a man who had practiced kung fu, and he drew his sword to take it out when he was angry.

Yuan San’s life.

Yuan San also knew that murder was illegal, but he was pressed hard by Dong Li'an. Half unintentionally and half intentionally, he shot Dong Li'an in the heart with an arrow, causing him to fall dead on the spot.

Coincidentally, the people from the Daoma Society happened to be practicing mountain warfare in Qingcheng Mountain that day, not far from Dong Li'an and the others. When the servant saw the young master being killed, he hurriedly blew the whistle to notify the nearby Daoma Society. Dong Liansheng heard that something was wrong with the whistle and triggered

When the people came to the scene of the incident, they saw his son dead on the ground with an arrow stuck in his chest. Dong Liansheng suddenly felt filled with grief and anger, and asked his servant who did it, and the servant told him the cause and effect. So Dong Liansheng and his men chased Yuan Sanzhui.

Arrive outside the Shaoyang Gate.

Not long after the boy went back to report, Yang Shangyun came out, bowed and said with a smile: "It turns out to be the owner of the Dong Club. I am disrespectful and disrespectful. What do you want to do with me today?"

Dong Liansheng did not dismount, holding a whip in hand and asked: "Taoist Yang, I would like to ask, have you ever seen a young man who looks like an ape, more than five feet tall, wearing animal skin clothing and animal skin boots, and carrying a bow and arrow passing by?"

Yang Shangyun smiled and replied: "I have been meditating in the temple and have never gone out. Why didn't you ask the doorman but came to me first?"

Dong Liansheng snorted coldly and said: "Master Yang, there is no need to hide it. My men clearly saw someone fleeing towards Chaoyang Temple before, and then disappeared. I must have been led into the temple by you. This person is exactly what I am looking for."

Leader Yang, please let him come out. Otherwise, don’t blame me, Dong, for being disrespectful!"

Yang Shangyun thought for a while and replied: "Today is not an important festival day. I have never had pilgrims come to this temple. Maybe the people of the Dong community have made a mistake."

Outside, Yang Shangyun and Dong Liansheng were acting carelessly. Yuan San, who was watching inside, took a drink of water to calm down before he realized that he was in trouble. After he shot Dong Li'an down, he heard the sound of a large group of people running nearby and instinctively felt

When danger came, he fled all the way to Chaoyang Temple.

Did I kill someone? Maybe I was just shot? Yuan San thought to himself. He even thought wrong. He knows his bow skills best. He always hits where he points, let alone aiming at such a close distance of more than ten steps.

If his heart was broken, he must have died at that time. Alas, it was his own fault, but his bow skills were so accurate. But then he thought about it, that man was so aggressive, because every eagle and dog would kill him, and he relied on his ability to hunt.

Why should you accept the anger when you get something? Having made up his mind, Yuan San felt that he was justified.

Outside, Dong Liansheng was in the throes of losing his son, and he was so angry that he really wanted to skin and tear his son's murderer to pieces, but was blocked by Yang Shangyun. He wished he could destroy Chaoyang Temple right now. After dealing with Yang Shangyun for a short time, he gave up on his feelings.

In front of him, he ordered his men to break into Chaoyang Temple.

Just as the swords were clashing, a loud roar came from the temple: "Who is making noise and disturbing my dreams?"

This sound frightened everyone in the Daoma Society. Just when they were wondering who the person was, someone came out of the temple.

Dong Liansheng took a closer look and saw that this man was about thirty years old, more than six feet tall, with long eyebrows and heavy eyes, a square mouth, wide ears and long temples, black beard and hair, and an impressive appearance. He was dressed in white, with auspicious clouds on the corners of his clothes.

Jinxiu, wearing a jade crown on his head, holding a jasper folding fan in his hand, hanging a sachet on his waist, with a hint of embarrassment and a bit of anger on his face.

When Yang Shangyun saw this man coming out, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Mr. Yu, I'm really sorry. There is a group of people outside looking for someone."

The man named Mr. Yu put his hands behind his back and opened his slightly straight eyes. He looked at the people of Daoma Society with no fear on his face and said loudly: "I came to the Taoist temple with a sword, but I know there are not more than two people next to me."

Is it ten miles away from the capital city of Chengdu? Is there any more royal law?"

Dong Liansheng saw that this man had an extraordinary appearance and dared to speak like this in front of a weapon. He was definitely not an ordinary person. So he suppressed his anger and said to the man: "This gentleman doesn't know something. We are from the Chengdu Sword and Horse Society. We can carry him with us."

Carrying weapons. Besides, we are indeed here to find someone."

Mr. Yu snorted and asked, "You are looking for someone with a weapon. Could it be that you are looking for an enemy?"

"Just as the gentleman said."

"ah?"

Yang Shangyun next to him was obviously afraid that Mr. Yu would conflict with these gangsters from the Daoma Society, so he hurriedly introduced to Dong Liansheng: "This is Mr. Yu Bian Yun Yu, a bachelor from Meizhou."

"It turns out you're a bachelor, I'm disrespectful." With that, Dong Liansheng got off his horse and saluted Mr. Yu.

In the Song Dynasty, the status of scholars was much higher than that of warriors. At that time, Yu Yunwen's sentence "accept you as his adopted son" inspired General Shi Jun's fighting spirit and defeated Wan Yanliang's 170,000 troops in Caishiji. This shows that in the eyes of warriors

What a person a scholar is.

Yu Bianyun rolled down his sleeves, held his head high and said: "No gifts, no gifts. Well, you said you were looking for an enemy, what exactly is going on? Tell me?"

Dong Liansheng then told the story of how his son was shot dead by a hunter who looked like an ape and how he chased him all the way here.

Yu Bianyun nodded, holding the folding fan and said: "I see, I seem to have seen the person you mentioned."
Chapter completed!