C12 Double Rider

Within the Hangzhou City, a cold, handsome, white-clothed youth and a devastatingly beautiful youth were walking towards the outskirts of the western gate of the city. It was Leng Heng and Tian Qing'er. Tian Qing'er looked around while skipping along the way. Leng Heng remained expressionless, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes. When they walked out of the western gate and arrived in front of the "Peerless Spear Sect" gate, a dilapidated scene greeted them. However, it was still easy to see the grand scale of this house back then. And hanging obliquely above the door of the big house was a signboard with the words Peerless Spear Sect carved on it. Spiderweb and thick dust hung on top of the signboard. However, the words Peerless Spear Sect were still as vigorous and powerful as before, and was only slightly dilapidated. Leng Heng stood there dumbly, as if he was recalling the past. After approximately a cup of tea, Leng Heng walked towards the door. Tian Qing'er looked at Leng Heng's expression, but didn't know what to say. She just quietly accompanied Leng Heng into the Peerless Spear Sect. A few wild dogs settled down in the spacious yard. When they saw Leng Heng, they glared at him hatefully. Leng Heng kicked and a small stone flew towards the wild dog that was staring at him. The wild dog let out a few groans and ran away in a sorry state. The maple tree next to it was dead, and the house was littered with burn marks. Leng Heng walked towards the backyard with a resolute expression. Tian Qing'er followed Leng Heng with a pained expression. Ever since she came to Leng family Great House, Tian Qing'er knew that Leng Heng was in a bad mood, so she stopped playing around.

In the inner courtyard, Leng Heng looked at his mother's room with tears glistening in his eyes. He thought about the scene of his mother's death. Looking at the arrow holes and knife marks on the wall, his eyes became cold once again. He turned around with killing intent. A few birds hiding in the yard were frightened by this killing intent and scattered in all directions. The flowers that his father had planted in the inner courtyard were no longer there. Only rows and rows of broken flower pots were left lying on the ground.

Tian Qing'er walked quietly to Leng Heng and gave him a comforting look. Leng Heng held his hand gently. Looking at the pained expression on Tian Qing'er's face, Leng Heng nodded to her. His usual coldness was restored.

Then he took Tian Qing'er's hand and walked to his study. He pushed the door lightly with his hand, and with a creak, the two pieces of door were knocked down, causing layers of dust to gush out of his nose. A musty smell emanated from the study, and the books on the shelves were still arranged neatly.

A thick layer of dust covered the desk, and the 'Spring and Autumn' that he had read that year was similarly covered in dust.

Tian Qing'er squatted down to pick up the book and patted the paper. The words on the page were already blurred, but one could still vaguely recognize that it was the page that Leng Heng did not finish reading back then. Leng Heng pushed open the window. The trees outside were no longer the same ones from before.

The rockery had lost its original shape. Canfeng seemed to recall the scene back then, and he dropped down from the sky to stand on Leng Heng's shoulder. It was still the same scene, but Leng Heng was no longer the same child from before. The courtyard was no longer as warm as it had been. Tian Qing'er stood behind Leng Heng and silently watched Leng Heng's lonely back. She slowly walked over to Leng Heng and leaned on his shoulder. Tears of pain could be seen in her eyes.

"salted egg, let's clean up here and celebrate New Year here!" Tian Qing'er was still leaning on Leng Heng's shoulder.

"Qing'er, just watch! I will definitely let that year's Peerless Spear Sect return to its former glory. " Leng Heng wiped the tears from Tian Qing'er's eyes and pressed his forehead against hers.

"salted egg, I believe you." Tian Qing'er looked sweetly at Leng Heng. Afterwards, they went to the market to buy food and some furniture. They carefully cleaned up the study. Since the study was still very spacious, they separated out another kitchen. Tian Qing'er busied herself with dinner in the kitchen.

After dinner, Leng Heng sat at the window looking out at the cold crescent moon in the sky. Tian Qing'er snuggled up to Leng Heng and played the song "Li Shang". Zheng Tianlei and the twenty odd people outside the walls of Leng family Great House were discussing something.

"Qing'er, we have guests." Leng Heng looked down at Tian Qing'er. Tian Qing'er put away the jade flute and put on the cloak for Leng Heng. After putting on her own cloak, Leng Heng carried her and jumped over the wall.

"Who are you?" Leng Heng carried Tian Qing'er and landed behind Zheng Tianlei's group.

"You're the one who used two maple leaves to kill the person from the 'Lightning Sword' and the Prefect?" Zheng Tianlei turned around and looked at Leng Heng in surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect Leng Heng to be so young.

"You haven't answered my question." Leng Heng didn't answer his question but continued to ask. Tian Qing'er, who was standing at the side, took out her jade flute and continued playing the tune that was just interrupted by Zheng Tianlei's appearance.

"Who we are is not important. The important thing is that you have to make a trip to the Luoyang with me." Zheng Tianlei walked out from the crowd.

"On what basis?" Leng Heng put down Tian Qing'er and looked at him coldly. A trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"The sword in my hand." Zheng Tianlei took out a black broadsword from his back that did not have a sharp sword. He flicked the sword's body, and the sword emitted a clanging sound. That sword looked like it weighed at least 40 Jin.

"Very soon, you won't have your sword anymore." Leng Heng glanced at the sword in Zheng Tianlei's hand with an expressionless face.

"Is that so? You are very arrogant! " Zheng Tianlei looked at Leng Heng calmly.

"Let's give it a try!" As he said this, Leng Heng reached his hand into his waist, grabbed a handful of maple leaves and threw it into the air. When the maple leaves slowly fell onto Leng Heng's chest, Wu Tie caught the six pieces between his fingers and spun them around and threw them out, just like how Zheng Tianlei did after throwing the first round of maple leaves. The last six maple leaves continued to fall. Leng Heng's hands gripped them as his feet rotated once. His cloak was also blown up as quickly as it was rotated. Leng Heng's face turned back to its original position and threw the last six maple leaves out. Eighteen maple leaves flew towards Zheng Tianlei with a whirring sound.

Zheng Tianlei didn't expect Leng Heng to attack so quickly. He didn't even have the chance to react before he threw out the maple leaf. Zheng Tianlei looked at the rapidly spinning maple leaf approaching him, he gently threw the sword into the air above his palm and left his palm. Zheng Tianlei looked at the rapidly spinning maple leaf flying towards him, he gently threw the sword into the air above his palm and left his palm. The sword spun at high speed, bringing with it a field of air as it flew towards the first maple leaf. When the first maple leaf came in contact with the sword force, it broke and fell to the ground.

After the second and third round of Maple Leaf passed through the sword force, they all entered the sword force. The rotating sword let out a "ka ka" sound as it charged at Zheng Tianlei. Zheng Tianlei was surprised and quickly grabbed the hilt of his sword with his hand.

However, the powerful impact still caused him and his sword to slip backwards towards his back. The guards standing behind Zheng Tianlei didn't even have time to react before Zheng Tianlei charged towards the four guards behind him. After four muffled sounds of 'bang bang bang bang', the four imperial guards crashed into the wall behind them. When the four of them staggered to their feet, blood trickled down the corners of their mouths.

"Are you all alright?" Zheng Tianlei asked.

"We don't think we can do anything. The blood in our chest is boiling." The voices of the four Royal Guards trembled.

When the four guards finished answering Zheng Tianlei, the sword in Zheng Tianlei's hand creaked. The moment Zheng Tianlei turned his head, the sword in his hand shattered and fell to the ground. His hand went numb, and his body trembled.

"Scrap." Leng Heng looked at the sword fragments on the ground and said coldly.

"Scram!" "Go back and tell your master not to disturb my life, or else …" Leng Heng carried Tian Qing'er and jumped over the fence again.

The remaining imperial guards supported their four companions who had lost all their internal energy as they staggered along with Zheng Tianlei. After arriving at the Ganan Road, Zheng Tianlei headed towards the north and instructed them to report the situation of the night in detail to Yang Guozhong after returning. Now that such a powerful person had appeared in the martial arts world, he had to report this to his master no matter what.

"Master, your disciple deserves to die. I will lose my master's face." Zheng Tianlei knelt in the main hall of the City of Ten Thousand Swords.

"I don't blame you. According to what you said, the other party used maple leaves to break your sword and crippled four guards. Even I don't have absolute confidence in winning." Order them not to act rashly. " Gu Wuhen returned to the inner hall and sent out a carrier pigeon towards Luoyang City. These imperial guards had all been trained by him, so he could be considered half a disciple. Gu Wuhen still felt a bit of heartache.

Within the Luoyang City, within the Prime Minister's Estate, a dozen or so imperial guards reported what had happened last night to Yang Guozhong, and at the same time, received a message from Gu Wuhen. Yang Guozhong also ordered that unless it was absolutely necessary, no one was to act rashly.

"salted egg, killing intent flashed across your eyes just now, but you did not kill them." Inside the Leng family Big House, Tian Qing'er looked at Leng Heng in confusion.

"They were the Janissaries, who killed my family ten years ago. But now that we have you, I want to live a peaceful life for two years with you. I don't want them to disturb us, so I just want to give you a small lesson. " Leng Heng said while holding Tian Qing'er's waist.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu also went south. This time, he had to ask Leng Heng for help due to his difficult business so he hurriedly went south.