Running all the way, the horse, ran for half an hour before it stopped. Qiu Chuji couldn’t hold his breath any longer and spit out one mouthful blood and fell off the horse.

Ling Feiyang hurriedly vaulted Qiu Chuji and lifted him up to see Qiu Chuji pale and his eyes closed. Obviously, he was in a coma.
At this time, it was already faint and flying, and the horse had already run to the outskirts of Zhangjiakou.
"Now we must find a doctor to treat the master, but this is still the boundary of Xu Jin Guo …" Ling Feiyang was thinking in his heart when he saw four Xu Jin Guo soldiers riding horses.
"There is an injured Taoist here!" A nomads from suddenly shouted several other nomads from see Qiu Chuji have gathered around.
"This Taoist seems to be the Qiu Chuji who is wanted in the city!" With this cry, four nomads from the army pulled out a lance at the same time!
"I must protect Master!" Ling Feiyang "choked" and drew a long sword!
"Catch this little thief!" Four nomads from mouth shouted raised a lance to ling float in the sky.
"Master said I could win two or three soldiers, but now four seem to be desperate …" Ling Feiyang wanted to stab a nomads from the chest with a sword of "oblique wind and drizzle", but Ling Feiyang’s sword turned into a "sparse star and light moon" and the tip was stabbing the nomads from the shoulder.
The nomads from the "ah" a loud cry threw broadsword to the ground. The other three nomads from the army didn’t expect that this seemingly ordinary teenager would actually send subtle tricks. The spirit quickly attacked Ling Feiyang from three aspects. Ling Feiyang dodged a knife sideways, but the second knife was oncoming. Ling Feiyang hurriedly used a recruit "Moon Hao Frost" long sword to hold this knife without hair, but the third knife was poked at his abdomen.
Ling Feiyang, although he has learned a few tricks of real swordsmanship, has no experience in the face of the enemy after all. He hastily stepped back, but the reaction was still a step slow. The tip of the knife "stabbed" a mouth in his abdomen.
"They are killing me!" Ling Feiyang felt a pain in the abdomen and consciously stabbed a sword. It was a trick that "lonely light from the photo" was stabbed in the nomads from the heart!
Blood gushed out, and the nomads from bellow fell to the ground, and the body struggled for two times and did not move.
"This man is dead and I killed him!" Ling Feiyang still doesn’t think much about two broadswords, which have been cut at him again! Ling float in the sky hurriedly use a recruit "river dream broken" at the same time to frame the two knives corner only to see the nomads from being stabbed by himself earlier unexpectedly holding a knife into a coma Qiu Chuji!
"Don’t hurt my master!" Ling Feiyang shouted that the nomads from the army had always rushed over and at the same time stabbed the nomads from the army with a sword of "rain and wind"!
"poof"! The sword pierced from the middle of the back of this nomad from the chest, and the nomad from the chest fell to the ground and died without even shouting!
Ling Feiyang drew a bleeding sword from the nomads from the corpse, and two nomads from the corpse were stunned and suddenly started to flee!
"They are going to report that it seems that this place should not stay long!" Ling Feiyang hurriedly left Qiu Chuji with nomads from behind a horse and then flew away at a gallop in the distance!
"Fortunately, I learned riding keys when I was an actor, and I finally sent a show!" Ling Feiyang pulled the reins forward and ran out of a dozen miles away, gradually reaching the deserted mountainous area.
Chapter 6 Ling Feiyang’s snowstorm sends the teacher home
"Feiyang, are you also injured?" Then Qiu Chuji suddenly woke up and immediately saw Ling Feiyang’s abdominal blood.
"Master, you are awake!" Ling Feiyang looked back and saw that Qiu Chuji had opened his eyes and hurriedly bridled his horse.
"You have lost blood and many teachers have come to dress you up!" Qiu Chuji said the jumping horse tore his skirt and bandaged Ling Feiyang’s wound.
"Master has recovered so quickly that he is now active …" Ling Feiyang couldn’t help but be overjoyed.
"Master, there shouldn’t be much problem with your injury?" Ling Feiyang asked
But Qiu Chuji said with a wry smile, "The Lama’s skill is very severe and has hurt my dirty master. Now he is trying to suppress the blood flow, but I’m afraid he won’t last for a few days …"
"Ah?" Ling Feiyang almost collapsed when he heard this sentence!
"The teacher said he would die! How could Master die! This is not in line with the plot and history! " Ling Feiyang looked at Qiu Chuji’s pale face and didn’t know what to say at the moment
"Good disciple, I have one last request. Can you promise me?" Qiu Chuji said.
"This is a must!" Ling Feiyang hurriedly way
"Zhongnanshan is where I grew up and should be my final destination. Can you take me back here?" Qiu Chuji asked.
"Good no problem! Master, we are leaving now! " Ling Feiyang held back his grief and helped Qiu Chuji to help his horse all the way to the west. After three days, he finally reached the foot of Zhongnanshan, crossing the Weihe River, wearing Chang ‘an and Xianyang.
At this time, during the severe winter, the mountain has obviously just passed a big snow mountain, pines and cypresses have become a silvery white mountain, and the road has been buried by snow. This war horse has been exhausted all the way here. Seeing the steep mountain road ahead, it is not willing to live or die.
"What a’ grass mud horse’!" Ling Feiyang’s mouth scolded Qiu Chuji for holding the horse and then slipping step by step along the mountain road with his back on his back.
Ling Feiyang was badly hurt when he came, and he drove so many days. His physical strength has been seriously overdrawn and he barely walked for a few miles on the mountain road, and he gradually felt weak and dizzy.
"Good disciple, please put me here!" Qiu Chuji suddenly opened his eyes and said
"I must carry Master on my back!" Ling Feiyang looked back and saw that Qiu Chuji was so weak that he was very miserable in his heart. He looked up and looked at the peak of Zhongnanshan high into the clouds and clenched his teeth and said
"I really teach people!" Just then, a group of little monks suddenly came running ahead.
"Qiu Daochang was seriously injured. Come and give me a hand!" Ling Feiyang rescue hurriedly shouted
"It’s really high guy! Come and save people! " A leading Taoist priest saw Qiu Chuji and shouted at once. Other Taoist priests hurriedly lifted Qiu Chuji and ran to the top of the mountain.
"Are you human?" Leading little monk asked Ling Feiyang.
"My name is Ling Feiyang and I’m a new brother of Qiu Daochang" Ling Feiyang said.
"Zhao Zhijing, the elder brother of Yuyang Zhenren, see the elder brother!" The little monk hurriedly gave Ling Fei a bow.
"Is he the Zhao Zhijing who later bullied Yang Guo and fornicated with the enemy?" Ling Feiyang was thinking that Zhao Zhijing had seen Ling Feiyang also injured and hurriedly held him up the mountain.
The monks carried Qiu Chuji to the hall of Chongyang Palace. When they heard that Qiu Chuji was seriously injured, they immediately rushed over. A kind-hearted old monk immediately put out his hand against Qiu Chuji’s back and input the force into Qiu Chuji’s body continuously.
"He must be Danyang Ma Yu …" Ling Feiyang thought.
They were all staring at the two men with worried faces. Ma Yu’s expression became heavier and heavier. After a long time, Qiu Chuji suddenly opened his eyes and smiled. "Brother, don’t be really angry …"
"Teacher younger brother …"
"Zhao Wangfu’s Lama means really hard. Alas, I’m not his opponent …" Qiu Chuji sighed. "By the way, this is my new layman brother Ling Feiyang, who saved me …"
Ma Yu kindly took a look at Ling Feiyang and said, "Teacher younger brother, you have received a good apprentice …"
"It’s a pity that I didn’t come to teach him more …" Qiu Chuji said, "I hope my brother can cultivate him well after I leave …"
"We will definitely teach him to be a famous warrior, so that he can live up to Qiu Shiying!" Ma Yu said with tears in his eyes.
"Well, I’m relieved …" Qiu Chuji slowly intoned in his mouth. "Going out and laughing hinders the cloud in the West Lake …"
Read Qiu Chuji unexpectedly closed his eyes and died!
True six together rushed to the Chongyang Palace Hall and suddenly cried. Ling Feiyang looked at Qiu Chuji’s face and smiled. Tears suddenly welled up!
"Master, master, we have to find the descendants of the Yang family together. You can’t die. You can’t die!" Ling Feiyang kept shouting and was heartbroken.
"It must have changed history because of my appearance. If I hadn’t crossed over, Master wouldn’t have died …" Ling Feiyang thought that he had fallen into deep remorse. Although he was best at acting, he was already showing his true feelings at the moment without a trace of falsehood.
At this time, it began to snow again, and snowflakes drifted into the hall one by one with the biting wind, leaving a cold and desolate world.
True religion buried Qiu Chuji in the back of Zhongnanshan Mountain, and Ling Feiyang told the whole story to True Six. Yuyang Wang Chuyi had a hot personality and was determined to seek revenge from the Lama. Ma Yu advised him for a long time before he stopped him.
In order to realize Qiu Chuji’s wish, Ma Yu taught Ling Feiyang the true teachings, the mind method and the swordsmanship, and let the true five teach Ling Feiyang unconsciously in winter and spring. Ling Feiyang’s flying skills have been successful, and Zhao Zhijing has been satisfied with dozens of tricks. The only regret is that he has not seen Zhou Botong, the "old urchin"
"ShiShu completed the master’s dying entrust with two volumes of nine Yin scriptures from the true teaching …" Ma Yu told Ling Feiyang.
"You should be able to fight one or twenty soldiers in martial arts now, but you should be careful when you meet a master like the seven eccentrics in Jiangnan …" This is Ma Yu’s evaluation of Ling Feiyang’s martial arts at this stage.
"I wonder if I can beat Han Xiaoying now?" Ling Feiyang thought
Chapter 7 Little Dragon Girl Beauty Master
It was a sunny day, and Ling Feiyang, a warm flower in spring, came to the back hill to worship Master after practicing martial arts.
"Master, I must practice martial arts to save Yang Kang from Zhao Wangfu and fulfill your wish …" Ling Feiyang silently read in front of Qiu Chuji’s tombstone.
"When Yang Kang falls into my hands, see how I deal with him. Hey, hey … If I don’t turn this official second generation into a poor suspension spring, I will be ashamed of Master’s teaching!" Ling Feiyang thought of here and couldn’t help but feel proud. At this time, he suddenly saw a bush next to him, so he drilled in to untie his pants and put water on it.
Ling Feiyang was solving a problem when he suddenly saw a wide area covered with grass behind the trees. The sun shone on the green grass and reflected golden luster.
"Why didn’t you find this place before?" Ling Feiyang looked up and vaguely saw a white figure fifty or sixty feet away, which was shrouded in golden light.