Chapter Thirteen The Rescue of the Swordsman
Ren Yingying, who received the news, refused to calm down again. The helpless four people had to rush to Hangzhou overnight. Linghu Chong kept thinking about whether he was doing this or not. If Ren Woxing was released, he would have made a contribution. But wouldn’t he be more accused of colluding with the Demon Sect? No matter what, as long as I have a clear conscience, I would have to heal my injuries no matter what. I have to go to find my junior sister and plead with my master’s wife to let me return to my master’s sect.
Hangzhou was called Lin'an in ancient times. It was built as a capital during the Southern Song Dynasty and has always been a prosperous place. When everyone came into the city, they saw pedestrians standing by and singing everywhere. When they arrived in Hangzhou, they had to go to West Lake. Ren Yingying walked along the way, and his impatient mood calmed down. Let Xiang Wentian bring them to West Lake. But they saw the blue waves rippling and the weeping willows blew. It was really a small boat with lotus leaves, and the lake water with the same color as the sky. Facing the breeze on the lake, Ren Yingying's mood was also released from anxiety. Lu Yaoyang also came to Hangzhou, at that time, West Lake, and people.
There are more scenery than the scenery, and there are messy crowds and hawkers everywhere. What can be seen everywhere is the continuous erosion of ancient scenery by the modern atmosphere, and there is no longer the ancient and mottled vicissitudes of history. Now standing in this original beauty of West Lake, it seems that I have become an embellishment of this landscape painting. "This is, there is real paradise above and Suhang below." While sighing, I quietly took the hand of the young lady. Only by watching such beautiful scenery with such people can you be pleasing to the eye...
"Ah~~~" "Pu" Lu Yaoyang's slightly chic look just now was thrown into the water by one hand. "I can't swim, help me, save me."
"You can't swim? It won't be good. Just learn slowly in the water." After saying that, the lady turned around and left. Linghu Chong was still wondering if she wanted to go into the water to save the person, but Xiang Wentian dragged it away. Xiang Wentian couldn't help but feel secretly happy. This kid is really good, and he dares to take advantage of the Saint Aunt. It seems that good things are approaching. He glanced at his eyes, and he was shivering in front of him, not knowing whether he was ashamed or angry as he was trembling all over. "If you die, you should die. It's better to offend the Saint Aunt." After saying that, he didn't let Linghu Chong save the person.
"No, he still hasn't paid back the debt he owes me. Uncle Xiang would wait until he pays it back." Ren Yingying tried hard to make herself look calm.
"Okay, I'll go down to save him." Xiang Wentian didn't dare to show any funny meaning. He knew Ren Yingying and knew that if the thin-faced lady was teased, what might have happened.
Before they could go into the water to save people, they saw Lu Yaoyang who was hopeless to rescue him, and crawled up wetly. Ren Yingying, who was so angry that she was a little sympathetic just now, was furious, "No need to pay off the debt, you should die at my hands." As she said that, she drew her sword and thrust her. She saw that she was about to fight again, and hurriedly advised, "It's important to do it, you'd better stop making trouble." Lu Yaoyang, who was still spitting out water, shook his hand and said that he had surrendered, and then comforted Miss Ren who was angry.
Everyone found an inn and changed their clothes. Linghu Chong and Xiang Wentian put on makeup. Lu Yaoyang and Ren Yingying still covered their faces with hats. Xiang Wentian took everyone to a place by the West Lake, along the hill, and separated from the West Lake outside, which was even more quiet. Everyone got off their horses and tied the reins of their mounts to the willow trees by the lake. They circled up along the stone steps on the mountain. Xiang Wentian seemed to be very familiar with the environment here. After turning a few turns, they saw plum trees everywhere, with old trunks slanted and dense branches and leaves. Thinking of the fragrant snow as if they were in full bloom in early spring, they must have been endless to appreciate. Through a large plum forest, walking on a bluestone road, and coming to a large manor with rich doors and white walls. When they walked near, they saw two big words "Plum Village" written outside the gate. Next to it was the "Yu Yunwen Title".
Xiang Wentian whispered: "Miss, you and Brother Lu stay outside and are ready to pick us up at any time. Brother Linghu, let's go in, you have to act according to my eyes." Linghu Chong nodded.
Ren Yingying obviously wanted to go in with them, but was stopped by Lu Yaoyang. "You'd better stop joining in the fun. Now we are not afraid of even if we attack, we are afraid that when there is any movement here, they will kill people to silence them. You should wait outside with peace of mind. I believe they will rescue Master Ren."
The two of them hid aside and saw Linghu Chong and Xiang Wentian posing as the Five Mountains Sword Sect and sneaking into the village. They waited until it was dark before they saw two figures rushing out of the courtyard wall. Lu Yaoyang dragged behind and watched Ren Yingying run away and pounced on the arms of an old man in the lead. It seemed that the man was Ren Woxing. His long gray hair was spread like steel thorns on his shoulders. He had been locked in the lake prison for a long time. His face was pale and thin, but his bone plate was wide and covered with Linghu Chong.
The clothes he put in were dragging the iron chains embedded in the flesh. His waist and back were straightened, and his eyes shone brightly, and his devouring aura arose. Seeing his father being tortured like this, Ren Yingying burst into tears. While hugging him, the old man comforted him, "Okay, Yingying, stop crying, I'm not dead, as long as I'm alive, I can get back anything. All I have to suffer can be revenge. We have a lot of things to do next." His speech became louder and louder, and his momentum became stronger and stronger.
After finally waiting for Yingying to stop crying, she recovered and introduced her to her father, "My daughter is unfilial. If Brother Lu hadn't mentioned it and Uncle Xiang would not give up, her daughter would not know that her father was locked up here." When she talked about Brother Lu, she not only stuttered, but even said something unscrupulous. This was the first time she called Lu Yaoyang Brother Lu. Lu Yaoyang was listening to the touching scene of the father and daughter meeting next to her. She took out her skin and took a sip of water. She heard the three words "Lu Brother Lu" and squirted out a sip of water, which made him choke. She thought to herself: What's going on? It's so stingy that I almost choked me here to death.
Ren Yingying, who was already shy, was angry and kicked Lu Yaoyang who was still bent down and coughed. In front of Ren Yingying's father, Lu Yaoyang could not do anything at all disagreements, so he had to thrust his butt and was hit hard, hoping that she could also be more ladylike in front of his father and show mercy. Sure enough, Ren Yingying, who didn't want to be too disobedient in front of his father, stopped when he saw it. Ren Woxing saw it, was this young man the one who liked his daughter. He shouted, "Daughter, you don't like it, Dad will help you get rid of him." As he said that, he flew up and waved his palms to hit him. Decades of profound skills are not easy. Lu Yaoyang knew that the other party was taking the exam for his kung fu. However, he still didn't dare to be careful. Although he was taking the exam, if he performed too poorly and could not satisfy Ren Woxing, he would be very likely to take advantage of the problem and directly beat him here.
The figures of the two people were constantly exchanging, but there was no intersection. One had a profound skill and a stunning palm technique, and the other had a strange body shape and a elusive spirit. After a long time of fighting, he couldn't touch it. Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more serious, the range of palm power became larger and faster, and the movements were getting faster and faster. Lu Yaoyang could no longer help but draw his sword out of the sheath. Ren Yingying kept shouting from the side: "Stop hitting, stop hitting. Don't hit." But now none of them dared to stop. If anyone stopped, they might be beaten and died directly. Ren Yingying, who was so anxious that he couldn't help but jumped to the middle of the fierce two people who were fighting. Lu Yaoyang was so scared that he didn't dare to attack again. He picked up Ren Yingying and turned his back to Ren Woxing, and protected the eldest lady tightly in his arms. Next, he could only look at the other party's character.
Chapter completed!