The Counterattack of the Villains

At a fork in the road, a middle-aged warrior behind him rode a few steps quickly, rushed behind Ming Yanwei and Xuanyuan Qingfeng, and said, "Miss, the path is closer, so we can return to Huishan earlier."

The two women looked at each other, and a cold light flashed through their eyes.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Then take the small road."

The horse teams turned their horses' heads one after another and ran towards the small road on the left side of the official road. Less than two miles forward, they saw a figure standing in the middle of the road, blocking their way.

After running closer, I saw clearly that it was a swordsman in black wearing a bamboo hat. He lowered his head slightly, his face was obscured by the brim of the bamboo hat, and his face could not be seen clearly. A long sheathed sword stood by his side, with his left palm pressing

At the end of the handle.

The cavalry stopped ten feet away in front of the black-clad swordsman. Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Ming Yanwei were very calm. After all, they already knew what happened, so they were not surprised.

When the middle-aged warrior saw someone blocking the road, he immediately shouted: "Make way."

The black-clothed swordsman was indifferent, and the middle-aged warrior was furious. He shook his head at a young warrior next to him and said, "Enter."

After receiving this order, the young warrior drew his sword out of its sheath without saying a word, urged his horse and charged towards the swordsman in black.

Facing the young samurai's charge on horseback, the swordsman in black finally made a move.

The long sword leaning on the ground was unsheathed, and like an arrow from the string, it was shot towards the charging knight.

The distance of ten feet passed in an instant, and with a flash of sword light, the black-clothed swordsman and the knight passed each other and stopped about ten feet away.

However, the horse ran forward for several feet before stopping and standing still.

Blood was dripping from the long sword in the palm of the black-clothed swordsman's hand to the ground, while the horse behind him suddenly fell to the ground after standing still for a moment.

The warrior immediately fell to the ground, struggled for a moment holding his bloody throat, and then died.

It turned out that at the moment of contact, the black-clothed swordsman struck out twice with two swords in an instant, not only slicing the horse's neck, but also wiping the throat of the warrior on the horse.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Ming Yanwei remained calm, but the knights behind them were furious.

The swordsman in black finally raised his head, revealing a rather handsome face with a wisp of beard under his chin.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng called out this person's name: "Yuan Tingshan."

Yuan Tingshan looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng indifferently and asked: "Miss, are you going back to the mountain?"

"So what?"

"It's better not to go back."

"You are just a guest of my Xuanyuan family, how dare you block my way?"

"I also obey orders."

"Whose order should I obey? Our ancestor personally sent an order to me to return to the mountain at Guniujiang Daxueping. Who in the Xuanyuan family dares to disobey the order?"

Yuan Tingshan asked expressionlessly: "What do you think?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng stared at him for two breaths, with an expression of understanding, and said disdainfully: "My father asked you to come, what if I have to go back?"

Yuan Tingshan said proudly: "You can't go back."

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

All the warriors drew their swords one after another and rushed towards Yuan Tingshan in a swarm.

Yuan Tingshan calmly took off the bamboo hat on his head and threw it out like a hidden weapon.

After the bamboo hat was filled with true energy, it circled and danced in the air, passing by the throat of a famous warrior, and finally flew back into his palm.

Yuan Tingshan reached out to catch the flying hat, and Shi Shiran put it back on his head.

Regarding the death of his warrior, Xuanyuan Qingfeng not only did not show any anger, but instead curved the corner of his mouth.

She asked Yuan Tingshan: "What specific order did my father give you?"

Yuan Tingshan said: "I can't hurt you, and I can't let you go back to the mountain."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng pondered for a moment and then asked: "Then why did the ancestor call me back to the mountain?"

Yuan Tingshan's eyes flashed, he turned to look aside and said: "Let you enter the Aspirational Pavilion and receive the inheritance from your ancestors."

It turns out that Yuan Tingshan was Xuanyuan Qingfeng's man from beginning to end. He followed Xuanyuan Jingcheng, but he was actually working as an undercover agent for Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

The warriors following her were actually spies sent by Xuanyuan Jingcheng to keep an eye on her.

So this time, she used Yuan Tingshan's help to eliminate these informants.

If she hadn't received a message from Yuan Tingshan after approaching Huishan, she would still have been kept in the dark.

Otherwise, why would there be any need to borrow Yuan Tingshan's hand? With Ming Yanwei's martial arts, they could have been easily dealt with long ago.

Hearing Yuan Tingshan's words, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but smile with joy, "What a great thing."

After saying this, the joy on her face gradually faded, she turned to look at Ming Yanwei, and said with a self-deprecating tone: "My uncle didn't stop me, but my own father was afraid that I would reach the sky in one step."

However, when she turned around, she saw that there was no smile on Ming Yanwei's face, but she was staring coldly at Yuan Tingshan.

She asked in confusion: "Weiwei, what's wrong?"

Ming Yanwei said calmly: "His eyes flickered when he spoke just now, and he looked away and did not dare to look at you. Obviously what he said was not entirely true."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's expression changed slightly, he turned back to Yuan Tingshan, stared at him sharply and said, "Are you lying to me?"

Yuan Tingshan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ming Yanwei and said, "What I said are all facts. I wonder who this girl is?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng said: "She is my sister Jinlan, and I have been acquainted with her for eight times."

Yuan Tingshan said expressionlessly: "So you trust her very much, even more than you trust me."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng said without hesitation: "Not bad."

Yuan Tingshan nodded and said: "I understand, it is a good thing for a girl to be cautious and suspicious, but I am not willing to tell such lies that can be exposed at the first glance."

"Whether what I say is true or false, you only need to return to Huishan to find out."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. This was reasonable. Could it be that Weiwei was really paranoid?

Facing Xuanyuan Qingfeng's melancholy gaze, Ming Yanwei smiled lightly and said, "Okay, we'll wait until we return to Huishan. If you really dare to lie to Qingfeng, I will kill you."

Yuan Tingshan's eyes narrowed, and the hand holding the knife suddenly tightened.

Just when he was about to give Ming Yanwei a slap in the face and teach this arrogant and arrogant girl a lesson, a team suddenly came around the corner of the road.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked back, frowned, and said to Ming Yanwei: "Why did those Beiliang people also take the path? Are they following us?"

Ming Yanwei said calmly: "No need to pay attention, let's speed up and return to Huishan first."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng nodded, and Yuan Tingshan said: "You take the first step."

Hearing the words "Beiliang people", Yuan Tingshan was also startled, and he no longer thought of causing trouble to Ming Yanwei.

Anyway, as long as Xuanyuan Qingfeng returns to Huishan, he will be in his pocket. He will not let this stinky girl go, and he is not in a hurry.

He took a deep look at Ming Yanwei, then grabbed the scabbard behind him, and the scabbard flew into his palm. Then he jumped up and disappeared into the trees beside the road.

"Let's go too."

"Um."

The two women each pulled two more horses and tied them to their own mounts, then urged the horses to gallop forward.

By switching the three horses in this way, their speed is greatly increased, which can save at least half the time.

When the Beiliang team arrived at this place and looked at the corpses all over the ground, Xu Fengnian said to Zheng Zha thoughtfully: "It seems that the Xuanyuan family is not peaceful. There should be civil strife."

Zheng Zha smiled and said: "Want to intervene and take the opportunity to control the Xuanyuan family?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "The Xuanyuan family controls the world's waterways, which is very useful. If they can really conquer it, it will be beneficial to Beiliang without any harm."

Zheng Zha shrugged and said nonchalantly: "If you have the chance, just take action. Ali and I will be responsible for providing military support."

Zheng Zha said happily: "After we meet Huang Man'er, we will go to Huishan to visit and explore the situation first."

…

At the end of the afternoon, Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Ming Yanwei arrived at the Shejiang River at the foot of Hui Mountain. At this time, the Beiliang team was still nearly an hour and a half away.

In the original plot, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was left alone and had to go with Xu Fengnian, and then arrived with the Beiliang team.

Now because of Ming Yanwei, the plot has been changed. Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who was forced to come to greet Xuanyuan Qingfeng by Xuanyuan Jingxuan, the third son of the Xuanyuan family, failed to meet Xu Fengnian.

"Qingfeng has returned to the mountain. My uncle will accompany your father to pick you up in person. It's been so many years and it's time to come back."

As soon as the two women appeared on the riverside, Xuanyuan Jingxuan's voice rang out from a three-masted sailboat on the river.

After rushing to the river bank, a servant came to lead the horse. Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Ming Yanwei stepped on the gangway and boarded the ship.

"Qingfeng..." Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked at his daughter and couldn't help but call out.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng just paused, glanced at him indifferently and ignored him. He went straight to Xuanyuan Jingxuan who came over and said with a smile: "Third uncle, why are you here in person?"

Xuanyuan Jingxuan said with a smile: "It should be, this girl is?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng introduced: "Her name is Ming Yanwei, she is my good sister who is sworn to Jinlan."

Ming Yanwei cupped her fists and said, "I've met Senior Xuanyuan."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan said with admiration in his eyes: "You're welcome. Since you are Qingfeng's good sister, she is no different from my niece. If you don't mind, just call me third uncle like Qingfeng."

Ming Yanwei said calmly: "Such a little girl has reached such a high level, third uncle."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan said happily: "Hey, what are you talking about? My virtuous niece has a heroic appearance and extraordinary bearing. She will definitely have a bright future."

"As expected, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together. Those who can be with Qing Feng are indeed dragons and phoenixes among men and heroes among women, hehehe..."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's face lit up when he heard this. Although Ming Yanwei also smiled reservedly, she secretly sighed in her heart.

No wonder that among the three brothers of the Xuanyuan family, it is the third one who can take charge of the family business.

He is a smooth and sophisticated person, and his words of praise and praise make people feel extremely comfortable communicating with him, just like the spring breeze blowing on the face, and a good feeling suddenly arises.

But knowing what kind of person he is, Ming Yanwei naturally has a hard time liking him, and now she is just looking after Xuanyuan Qingfeng's face.

Wait until the truth of the matter is revealed and Tu Qiongdeng sees it, then kill him and turn everything upside down.

The ship quickly left the shore and arrived at Huishan Pier in just one meal.

A group of people disembarked from the boat and went up the mountain, but Xuanyuan Jingcheng, the old father, could only follow at the back and couldn't get a word in at all.

However, he was secretly sizing up Ming Yanwei along the way, naturally not because of Ming Yanwei's beauty, but because of her aura like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

Xuanyuan Jingxuan, who is a good-looking but useless idiot, cannot see that he, a hidden master with extraordinary talent and a celestial realm through reading, can vaguely sense something.

The more he sensed Ming Yanwei's unfathomable depth, the brighter his eyes became.

Perhaps, Qingfeng's Jinlan sisters will be a turning point for the Xuanyuan family.

I just don't know where she came from. Is her friendship with Qing Feng really just out of friendship or for some other purpose?

But no matter what her background is, as long as she is willing to stand up for Qingfeng, she will be the benefactor of the Xuanyuan family.

After all, this Huishan is really dirty and needs to be washed.

"Where is niece Xian from?"

When Xuanyuan Jingcheng was thinking about how to find out the origin of Ming Yanwei, Xuanyuan Jingxuan asked directly without any scruples.

Ming Yanwei secretly said: "I am from Guanting County in Wuzhou. I traveled with my parents sixteen years ago. I encountered thieves and bandits on the road. As a result, my family was broken up and my parents died."

"Fortunately, my master passed by and rescued me. After that, I followed my master to practice in the Western Regions and returned to my hometown before the end of the year."

After listening to Ming Yanwei's story, Xuanyuan Jingxuan's face was filled with pity and he sighed: "I didn't expect that my niece Xian's fate was so rough. It's my fault. I shouldn't mention my niece's sadness."

Ming Yanwei smiled reluctantly and said: "Third uncle's words are serious. The past is over. I will live well so that my parents can feel at ease in heaven."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan said happily: "It's best if you think so. As long as you don't dislike it, Huishan will be your home in the future, and we will all be your relatives."

Ming Yanwei said gratefully: "Thank you, Third Uncle."

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Jingxuan pretended to be very interested and said, "I'm a little curious. This kid Qingfeng has always been proud and arrogant. How did you get to know each other?"

Ming Yanwei and Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at each other and smiled, and said: "Years ago, when I was returning to my hometown by boat and passing by Guanting Lake, I happened to encounter Qingfeng's fleet being robbed by water thieves."

"At that time, she dispatched the warriors on the ship to resist the water thieves. She was orderly and commanding, and she had the demeanor of a general. I admired her very much."

"But the water thieves were outnumbered and there were several masters holding the battle. Seeing that Qingfeng was gradually losing ground due to lack of manpower, I helped her out and we got to know each other like that."

That's what happened. Ming Yanwei admired Xuanyuan Qingfeng's general demeanor, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng also admired Ming Yanwei's martial arts. In addition, they are both beauties. It was natural that they felt like old friends at first sight and hated each other for a long time.

After a long conversation, the two became more and more sympathetic to each other, so they laid down the eucalyptus and became sworn sisters.

After listening to Ming Yanwei's words, Xuanyuan Jingxuan was surprised and said with a bit of complaint: "It turns out that niece Xian helped fight off the water thieves robbery years ago. Qingfeng, why didn't you say a word about this matter?

carry?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled helplessly and said: "Weiwei keeps a low profile and doesn't want to be in the limelight. She asked me not to mention her when reporting, so I have no choice but to follow her wishes."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan smiled again after hearing this, and said with appreciation: "It's good to be low-key, it's good to be low-key, and there will be less trouble if you act low-key. This is a good habit, hehehe..."

While they were talking, the group of people had arrived at the archway of the mountain gate of Xuanyuan Family, and saw a middle-aged man standing behind the archway who looked similar to Xuanyuan Jingxuan, but looked older.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng called with a smile on his face: "Second uncle."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan smiled and said: "Qingfeng, you really have face. Your second uncle usually doesn't show his face."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's smile became even brighter, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng, the second son of the Xuanyuan family, said expressionlessly: "The ancestor summons you to enter the Aspiration Pavilion tomorrow."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng had always had an indifferent temperament and was not interested in anything other than cultivation, so Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't care either.

"Go back to Second Uncle, I already know."

"I'll go tomorrow."

"yes."

Seeing that Xuanyuan Qingfeng responded, Xuanyuan turned around and walked up the mountain.