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Chapter 50: Night Visit to Liao Camp

  Chapter 50: Night Visit to Liao Camp

  Outside the Liao army's main camp, behind a certain mountain slope, Yun Zheng was wearing that white cloak with a somewhat "fashionable" feel, observing the Liao army's deployment under Beishan Wuxue's guidance.

  It's true that Beishan Wuxue is not familiar with military affairs, but he is surprisingly meticulous in doing these reconnaissance tasks, which makes Yunzheng feel quite surprised. However, just now he provoked him a bit too much and was "killed" by Beishan Wuxue for a while, so he thinks it's better not to investigate too much information at present, lest it be unsafe.

  However, Yun Zhēn was still Yun Zhēn. Even though he knew that the atmosphere of Beishan's snow had not yet dissipated, after listening to her introduction to the Liao army's defensive deployment, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Alas, on a night as beautiful as this, with wind, flowers, and snow, we, a talented man and a beauty, are actually doing something as unseemly as sneaking into someone else's camp. It really ruins the mood. Why don't we sit down and have a good chat instead? Ah! Don't move your hands! Wait a minute, don't misunderstand me. What I mean is, let's sit down and talk about the clear wind, recite some poetry about white snow... isn't that a more elegant and refined thing to do?"

  "On a cold winter's day, hiding behind a snow pile, if it were someone else, they would have frozen to death. And yet, Young Master still has poetic sentiments? Truly, he is formidable." Northern Mountain said without giving him any face.

  "You might say that, and indeed there's a bit of an idea. Let me recite it for you to see how it sounds." Yun Zheng cleared his throat lightly and said: "The mountains and rivers are not illuminated by the moon at night, a thousand miles away; The heaven and earth have no private jade, but the Wu family has millions."

  The poem is a good one, but Beishan has no snow and at least for now he absolutely won't praise it. Beishan has no snow thinks to himself, this person not only has thick skin, but also knows how to climb up the pole, if he praises him once, he will surely compose another ten poems, then tonight's sneak attack on Liao camp will be ruined again?

  Beishan picked up a handful of snow and threw it at Yun Cong, saying: "The heavens are impartial, the jade is for everyone's house, I, a humble woman, am also impartial with this one handful, this handful of 'jade' is given to Young Master."

  Yun Cheng's hands moved swiftly, executing a move called "Plum Blossoms Fill the Sky, All for Me". He caught all the snowflakes that had been scattered in his hand and laughed: "Since you're so fond of me, Yun Cheng can't be rude. Mmm, it smells great, thank you, thank you."

  Beishan had no snow, but this time he didn't respond to Yunzheng's teasing. Instead, his face was filled with surprise and uncertainty. After thinking for a moment, he finally asked: "Just now that move, wasn't it...Tianshan Broken Plum Hand?"

  Yun Cong was taken aback, "Tianshan broke the plum blossom hand? I collapsed, isn't that what Xiao Zhang San practiced?" What does it have to do with me? Hurriedly said: "The broken plum blossom hand is true, but it has nothing to do with 'Tianshan'."

  "Huh?" Beishan Wuxue was momentarily confused.

  "I'm talking about this set of moves, it's called the Plum Blossom Hand, nothing to do with Mount Tian." Yun Zheng explained.

  "Oh?" Beishan Wuxue still couldn't believe it: "But as far as I know, the only school that has such a subtle and exquisite grappling technique is the Tianshan Zhēméi Shǒu. There's no other school like it. Even the Shaolin Temple's grappling techniques are mostly just brute force, lacking in finesse. The move you used earlier, General... it looks exactly like the Tianshan Zhēméi Shǒu..."

  Yun Cong felt depressed in his heart, saying that I was practicing the Tianshan Broken Plum Hand with that silly little monk. Alas... However, it seems that the Lingyin Temple of the little monk is also a place where beauties are as numerous as clouds, and the little monk's good fortune doesn't seem to be bad either... Forget it, the Tianshan Broken Plum Hand is just the Tianshan Broken Plum Hand, what's in a name anyway?

  "Alright, you can call it whatever you want, don't mention Tiān Shān's Plum Blossom Hand, even if it's Tài Shān, Héng Shān, Huà Shān or Héng Shān's Plum Blossom Hand, as long as you like it, I'll immediately change its name to satisfy you."

  Beishan's face twisted in a strange expression: "The Tian Shan Broken Plum Blossom is an ultimate technique created by the Sword God Commander, no matter where you learned it from, Young Master, changing its name without permission might be hard to justify?"

  Huh? That's strange, doesn't the cold-faced girl know that Shui You Han is my uncle and master? Wait a minute, my mom is the supervisor of their Sword Pavilion, and Master is their leader. So as the daughter of the Northern Mountain Sword Pavilion pavilion master, Cold-Faced Girl has no reason not to know I'm Shui You Han's disciple! There's something fishy going on here... unless... unless I reveal my identity to her. This way, as the sole disciple of her old man's superior, it'll be more convenient for me to do things in the future.

  He thought again and felt that it wasn't right. Picking up girls, you have to do it yourself to count as a skill. Relying on your master to pick one up, would that be considered yours or your master's? No good, since she doesn't know, then let's just keep it from her for now.

  "Haha, never mind, the kung fu I'm practicing was taught by a relative of mine, he just called it 'Zhe Mei Shou', adding two words doesn't make a big deal... right, aren't we going in yet?"

  Beishan Wuxue still had doubts in her mind, but Yunzheng's last sentence reminded her that the urgent task at hand was to sneak into the Liao army camp and find Xiluo. Beishan Wuxue's work attitude was obviously much better than Yunzheng's; as soon as she thought of the unfinished business, she didn't waste her energy on other things. She nodded: "You go south, I'll go north, we'll split up to investigate, and meet here at five watches whether we succeed or not."

  Yun Cong glanced at the terrain and smiled, "The north is a bit far, I'll go instead. You're here to help me, no reason for you to work harder than me, the main one. Let's just say that's settled. Hmm, when I'm gone, be careful yourself, it's better not to get the antidote than to put yourself in danger - I'd be heartbroken." Yun Cong finished speaking and chuckled, taking advantage of Beishan Wuxue's momentary anger, he opened his Shadow Cloud Steps and quickly slipped away.

  The northern mountain has no snow, it's not because of the weather, nor is it not. In my heart, I resentfully think: This thick-skinned scoundrel, next time we meet, I'll make you look good!

  She stood up, gazed at the Liao army's camp from a distance, and looked in the direction where Yun Zheng had left. Suddenly, she thought to herself: If something really happened to me, I wonder if he would truly be heartbroken? This thought had just occurred when it startled her, and she hurriedly whispered to herself: What does it matter how he feels, what's it got to do with me?! This person is too wicked, the best thing to do is not to bother with him. She thought this, then finally took a light leap, her clothes fluttering, heading towards the Liao army's main camp.

  But the Liao army's large camp was so vast that it occupied a huge area, and Yun Zheng had to run around in circles, making him feel even more that there were too many Liao soldiers. After a while, he finally reached the north side of the camp and took a look, finding that the Liao soldiers' guards were quite responsible. However, for someone like Yun Zheng with high martial arts skills, the sensitivity of these ordinary soldiers was somewhat disappointing. Relying on his superior martial arts skills and the surrounding snow-covered landscape, Yun Zheng wore a worn-out white cloak and took advantage of the blind spots of the guards to sneak in with just a few jumps.

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