Legend of Great Tang’s Twin Dragons

Smiling wryly, Hou Xibai said, “How can I set my heart at ease? Xi Ying has always been ranked above An Long. This time he returned to the Central Plains, clearly he has made a breakthrough in his demonic skill and does not fear Song Que anymore. Chasing away the Da Shi Temple monks is the same as publicly provoking Song Que for battle. Ziling, although you are extraordinarily brilliant, but to be frank with you, you are still a notch or two below An Long; forget about directly dealing with the ‘Heavenly Lord’ Xi Ying.”

Xu Ziling smiled and said, “Thank you for Hou Xiong’s concern, I have my own discretion. It would be a big help to me if Hou Xiong could understand the Immortal Image Method quicker than Yang Xuyan.”

Hou Xibai acted as if he did not hear him at all; muttering to himself irresolutely, he said, “Xi Ying and Zhu Yuyan’s relationship has always been extremely distant, why would Yin Gui Pai dare to take the risk of offending Song Que by standing on Xi Ying’s side? Maybe Ziling misunderstood?”

Xu Ziling has never thought about this aspect, he only thought that all demonic school people were naturally on the same side. But now that Hou Xibai brought it up to his attention, his heart was moved, he said, “Let’s make a hypothesis first: supposing Lin Shihong is a Yin Gui Pai man, under his current situation, what would Lin Shihong’s most brilliant strategy be?”

Shaken, Hou Xibai said, “Naturally he wants to pacify the south, to seize control the cities north and south sides of the Yangtze River. At that time, even if the north is unified by some other power, he could expect to stand in north-south confrontation, each side occupying half of the country.”

Xu Ziling sighed and said, “Now I dare say with ninety-percent confidence that Lin Shihong is a Yin Gui Pai man. If he could kill Song Que via Xi Ying’s hands, Lin Shihong could extend his evil clutches toward Lingnan. After seizing control over Song Family’s wealth and resources, he could rapidly expand, taking advantage while everybody is preoccupied in going north, he would consolidate his power in the south. This is precisely the reason Yin Gui Pai cooperates with Xi Ying. Otherwise, why would they want to trouble-the-troops-dispatch-the-crowd by sending the Four Great Elders to come here?”

Hou Xibai nodded and said, “Ziling’s analysis is very convincing. If Bian Bufu is one of the Four Great Elders, we might call on An Long for help.”

“An Long?” Xu Ziling blurted out.

Hou Xibai said, “Due to an old grudge of many years ago, those two cannot exist together. Bian Bufu created the ‘Mo Xin Lianhuan’ [Demonic Heart/Center Chain (lit. connecting rings)]. The name is precisely in response to An Long’s ‘Tian Xin Lian Huan’ [Lotus Ring at the Center of the Sky (different ‘Lian’)]. If An Long did not have any misgivings toward Zhu Yuyan, he would have killed Bian Bufu early on. Therefore, as long as he is dealing with Bian Bufu, An Long would forget everything else. Ha! I am just speaking casually, Ziling must not take it seriously.”

Xu Ziling said, “I don’t want to look for any helper.”

Hou Xibai turned serious as he cut him off, “Even if Xi Ying dropped in on his own accord, I am afraid Ziling still do not have enough capability to kill him; therefore, this time I am not to be shirked without dishonor. Ziling, please tell me, what kind of brilliant plan are you going to resort to lure him out?”

Xu Ziling hesitated inwardly. Yue Shan’s identity was his secret; letting Hou Xibai find out about it did not seem to be too appropriate. But looking at his earnest enthusiasm, he had a bit of cannot-bear-to-refuse feeling. Without any better option, he said, “Originally I wanted to find out Yin Gui Pai’s elders’ whereabouts from Zheng Shiru, but this is just one way out of no-way. How about we’ll meet again tomorrow to exchange information, and then we’ll decide what our next action be?”

Frowning, Hou Xibai asked, “What is the relationship between Zheng Shiru and Yin Gui Pai?”

Xu Ziling replied in low voice, “There is a hopelessly muddled relationship between Zheng Shiru and Yin Gui Pai, but as for the details, please forgive me since it is inconvenient for me to say.”

Hou Xibai revealed a hint of bitter smile, but he did not pursue. After agreeing on the time and place to meet, he quizzically asked, “Ziling looks like you are hurrying someplace; do you have an appointment?”

Xu Ziling suddenly remembered something; instead of answering, he asked, “Do you have any information about You Niaojuan?”

Hou Xibai said, “Other than me, I am afraid nobody can answer your question. He entered the city earlier than you did by no more than two sichen. Originally I did not know it was him either, but because all along I was watching An Long, I was guessing that it was him, the ‘Going Against The Tide’ You Niaojuan.”

Xu Ziling suddenly understood. No wonder Hou Xibai knew An Long’s situation like the back of his hand; turned out he had been monitoring An Long’s movement, so that they were fortunate enough to save Cao Yinglong’s life.

“Where could You Niaojuan be?” he asked; while thinking that were it not because You Niaojuan’s injury has not healed, he might stand on An Long and Yang Xuyan’s side, and then perhaps Hou Xibai might not necessarily be able to obtain half of the ‘Immortal Image Scroll’.

Hou Xibai said, “You Niaojuan’s hiding place is so secret that even An Long himself does not know. But he and An Long definitely will meet again; Ziling might be able to find him from An Long.”

After a short pause, he laughed and said, “Do you need Xiaodi to guide you?”

Xu Ziling blurted out laughing and said, “How could I dare to inconvenience Hou Xiong? As long as Hou Xiong tell me where I can find An Long, I am already extremely grateful.”

Smiling wryly, Hou Xibai said, “I really don’t understand why you always refuse my help? This moment, An Long might hide in Bie Yuan [lit. other courtyard] at the Jin Ma [golden horse] Lane in the northern part of the city to recuperate. That is one of An Long’s secret nests. It was because I was following Zhu Mei’s tracks that I found out about that place.”

And then he explained in details how to find Bie Yuan, and only then did Xu Ziling leave.

Xu Ziling put on long robe, wore the Yue Shan mask, and after making sure that there was no flaw, he jumped down from the roof and strode forward with head high toward An Long’s courtyard house and struck the ring doorknocker.

The long robe was authentic Yue Shan’s garment given to him by Shi Qingxuan. Other than it could hide the difference in body shape between Yue Shan’s and his, it was also Yue Shan’s signature attire, which made it easier for people like An Long, who knew Yue Shan – to be convinced.

In the scroll that Yue Shan left behind, he recounted his association with the Eight Major Martial Art Masters of the Demonic Way. Apart from Zhu Yuyan and Xi Ying, who had particularly profound gratitude and grudges with him, the others were just people that he only met a few times, with whom he only exchanged no more than a few words. This situation was naturally very beneficial to Xu Ziling in impersonating Yue Shan.

In fact, during his life, Yue Shan was a very lonely and quiet person who did not like to talk.

‘Creak!’

The courtyard door opened a little; a senile, thin and short old man with grey head and squinty eyes asked in astonishment, “Who is Daye looking for?”

Letting out a cold humph, Xu Ziling reached out and pushed his palm against the man’s face. Immediately the old man’s eyes opened wide. While he was stepping back in shock, Xu Ziling stepped over the threshold, while also closing the door in passing.

“Laofu Yue Shan,” he growled, “Where is An Long hiding?”

Hearing Yue Shan’s name, the short old man’s countenance changed. But before he had the opportunity to speak, An Long’s voice came from the direction of the eastern wing, “It is indeed Old Yue. Please come in!”

The short old man stepped aside with his hands hanging by his side. Without even looking at him with the corner of his eyes, Xu Ziling walked over, upright and unafraid, toward the east wing in large strides. He said with a laugh, “Is An Pangzi [Fat An] wondering how Ol’ Yue could find you here?”

An Long’s voice, neither warm nor fiery, replied from the east wing, “What’s so strange about it? As long as you are not dead, I have no doubt that you would come to Chengdu to enjoy the festivities; and once you are in Chengdu, how could you not look for me, An Pangzi? I also have your other old friend here. He had just told me that you helped Shi Qingxuan in dealing with him!”

Xu Ziling cried inwardly, ‘What a close call!’ In the scroll he left behind, Yue Shan referred to An Long as Fat An, but Xu Ziling was not sure if in the olden days Yue Shan really called An Long with this name, but now he knew had hit the nail on its head.

The east wing was pitch-black. By the time Xu Ziling entered the wing’s living room, two pairs of penetrating gaze fell on his face at the same time.

“What a coincidence!” Xu Ziling nonchalantly said, “Which wind blew You Xiong to this place?”

In the dark hall, the other person besides An Long was surprisingly the ‘Going Against The Tide’ You Niaojuan.

You Niaojuan laughed eerily and said, “Why does Yue Dao Ba’s [saber overbearing] voice become so hoarse and unpleasant to hear like this? Was it because during ‘Huan Ri Da Fa’ training you suffered a setback? And where did your Ba Dao [overbearing saber] go? The other day I did not believe it was you. Were it not for An Pangzi told me that all along you were secretly in love with Bi Xiuxin, I would not have understood.”

Remaining calm, Xu Ziling sat down without any care in the chair by the window, opposite the two men; he said coldly, “Old You, are you still holding grudges because Ol’ Yue wounded you the other day? Looking at how you did not make much progress, I’ll say Zhu Yaofu [witch] is superior to you. That day in Luoyang, with just one look she knew that I have already abandoned my saber because I have mastered the ‘Huan Ri Da Fa’. As for why the tone of my voice changes, it would be best if Song Que answer this question.”

[1] Chapter title: idiom, meaning harmful to each other’s immediate interests and is difficult to achieve the goal (Baike Baidu)

Both An Long and You Niaojuan were stunned. The former frowned and said, “Since you, Old Yue, confirmed it with your own mouth, I dare to believe the rumor; but how could Zhu Hou [Empress Zhu] be willing to let you off?”

Throwing his head back, Xu Ziling let out a long laughter and said, “She did not have any confidence that she would be able to kill me, naturally she had to let me go. Could it be that she had a sudden outburst of virtuous intentions? There will come a day when I will make her regret deeply.” Xu Ziling cleverly borrowed Zhu Yuyan to confirm Yue Shan’s identity.

If Zhu Yuyan thought that he was Yue Shan, how could outsiders have any suspicion?

You Niaojuan was Yin Gui Pai’s archenemy, hearing that, his attitude relaxed considerably; he nodded his head, but did not say anything.

An Long said, “For the last few days I have been waiting respectfully for your honorable self’s arrival. Since hearing that Yue Xiong is returning to Jianghu, I knew that because of Xi Ying, Yue Xiong may rush over to Bashu; hence early on I already left secret mark around the city gate, and now finally Yue Xiong appears!”

Again Xu Ziling cried inwardly, ‘What a close call!’ Originally he was thinking that he would have to find some good pretext to explain how he could find this place; fortunately he had not said it. From this, it appeared that the real Yue Shan had a rather close relationship with An long.

You Niaojuan spoke heavily, “How would Yue Xiong deal with Xi Ying?”

Instead of replying, Xu Ziling asked, “I wonder if you gentlemen, Laoxiong [‘old chap’] knew whether Zhu Yaonu and Xi Ying have formed an alliance?”

An Long and You Niaojuan were shaken at the same time. You Niaojuan shook his head and said, “That’s impossible. Xi Ying and Zhu Yaopo [demonic grandmother] are like water and fire; how could they mingle together?”

Letting out a cold laugh, Xu Ziling said, “That was the thing of the past. Currently they have a common goal, which gives rise to another situation. Don’t forget that there is also Bian Bufu who’s acting as a go-between.”

This time, the manner in which he spoke was modeled on the words that Yue Shan left behind. Although he did not have a hundred-percent confidence, he had at least seventy, eighty-percent confidence; unless it was someone who had deep relationship with Yue Shan, others should get the impression that he was indeed Yue Shan.

Taken aback, An Long asked, “What is the goal?” His eyes welled up with deep hatred on the mention of Bian Bufu’s name.

Xu Ziling indifferently replied, “Song Que, of course. Is there anyone else?”

An Long was dubious. “Zhu Hou and Song Que have always been like river water does not interfere with well water. How could she and Xi Ying suddenly do something with grievous consequences like that?”

Xu Ziling noticed a hint of eerie smile appearing on the corner of You Niaojuan’s mouth, his heart was moved, he said, “Old You, don’t play dumb! Don’t tell me that you don’t know Lin Shihong’s background.”

You Niaojuan spoke resolutely, “Zhu Yaopo’s crafty scheme can deceive others, but she can’t conceal it from me, You Niaojuan.”

And then he turned to An Long and said, “If I am guessing correctly, Lin Shihong ought to be ‘Yunyu Shuang Xiu’ [cloud and rain double cultivation] Pi Shouxuan’s proud disciple. I have exchanged blows with Lin Shihong before; I am confident that I can’t possibly make an error of judgment. And now that I received Yue Xiong’s pointer, I am even more certain of it.”

Xu Ziling was convinced even more that this trip was not in vain; at least Lin Shihong’s identity was verified by the mouth of the people from demonic school.

He also cried, ‘Lucky!’ inwardly, because it was the first time that he heard that Yin Gui Pai had such figure in their organization. If he talked big randomly, no doubt he would reveal the cloven hoof [i.e. unmask his true nature].

Showing a shocked expression, An Long was silent for quite a while, before saying to Xu Ziling, “Old Yue, you came to me, An Pangzi, what’s in it for me?”

Xu Ziling smiled and said, “Bian Bufu is yours, Xi Ying is mine. What do you think?”

You Niaojuan spoke heavily, “Ba Dao [overbearing saber] Yue Shan has always been a loner, why do you need a helper this time?”

Xu Ziling spoke slowly, “Joined hands, we are strong; divided, we are weak. An Pangzi is Shi Zhixuan’s good brother, naturally you are a thorn in Yin Yaofu’s eyes. And due to Shengdi Sheli [holy emperor relics], Old You has tied unsolvable deep enmity with Zhu Yaofu. However, even if you are unwilling to participate directly, Ol’ Yue will never blame you. All you need to do is just to reveal Xi Ying’s hiding place to Ol’ Yue.”

You Niaojuan sighed dejectedly and said, “The problem is not on me, but on the new offense that An Long committed against Shi Zhixuan. Since he will be too busy to attend to this matter, he won’t be in leisurely mood to take care of other matters.”

Just by listening to the tone of his voice, Xu Ziling knew that You Niaojuan has also come to plead with An Long to help him dealing with Yin Gui Pai people, but he was refused.

Naturally Xu Ziling could not tell An Long that the one making the move at the Da Shi Temple was Shi Feixuan, and not Shi Zhixuan at all; he even had to pretend to be surprised and asked for the details.

Naturally An Long would not tell Xu Ziling what really happened to him; frowning, he said, “Old You, don’t exaggerate. Come to think about it, it must be a case of ‘seeing a bow reflected in a cup as a snake’ [idiom: overly fearful]. However, the person attacking me in the dark surely had an extremely brilliant skill. The reason I do not wish to be drawn into this matter is simply because of my deteriorating relationship with Xie Hui, and I can’t afford to have the not-to-be-trifled-with Zhu Hou to personally come to deal with me. The leaving monks unable to leave the Temple, many years of hard work in doing business may go down the drain, and you …”

You Niaojuan impatiently cut him off, “How can you choose to shrinking your head and take the beating? Now that we have Yue Ba [overbearing] joining us, it will increase our chance of success. Who does not know that Yue Shan’s one word worth nine sacred tripods, and he had never broken faith by abandoning his promise?”

Greatly moved, An Long muttered to himself irresolutely, “Of course I trust Old Yue, but you, You Niaojuan, have never been known as one who keep promises and value loyalty; so how could I dare to trust you?”

You Niaojuan blurted out laughing and said, “So that’s how it is. But it seems like I have never deceived you, An Daye. What if I swear by demonic school’s curse and make an oath?”

Shaking his head, An Long said, “Still not enough.”

Xu Ziling and You Niaojuan looked at each other in astonishment.

An Long’s eyes shone with sharp light; he met Xu Ziling’s eyes, and spoke slowly, word-by-word, “Except you, Old Yue, can prove that your ‘Great Method of Changing the Sun’ can surpass Xi Ying’s ‘Purple Cloud Heavenly Mesh’. Only then will we have something to discuss.”

Suddenly it dawned on Xu Ziling.

The fact was that early on An Long had openly offended Wanwan, so his desperate battle against Yin Gui Pai was already like an arrow leaving the bow. The momentum must be released, yet he was putting up a pretense that he was the virtuous person here, only wanted You Niaojuan to guarantee that he would fight to the end together with him, creating the situation where ‘the emperor was not anxious, but the anxiety was driving the eunuch crazy’.

And Xu Ziling, this fake Yue Shan who had just dropped in, was a good helper. That was the reason he left secret markings that only the real Yue Shan would recognize, hoping that Yue Shan would find him here. As a result, the dream became real, An Long naturally wanted to go one step further by verifying clearly how much value would Yue Shan, who was just returning to the fray after a period of inactivity – bring to the table?

An Long was indeed an old, good, tremendously cunning man!

Laughing coldly, Xu Ziling said, “I’ll just sit here, I’ll take your, LaoGe’s two moves of Lotus Ring at the Center of the Sky, and we’ll see!”

Stunned, You Niaojuan said, “Old Yue, you must be joking! Even Zhu Yaofu and Shi Zhixuan will not dare to take An Long’s Lotus Ring at the Center of the Sky sitting down.”

Xu Ziling knew that he had brought suffering to himself. Relying on his understanding of the Luohan hand image, plus the ‘Nine-character Incantation Hand Image’ taught by Reverend Zhen Yan, he had at least seventy, eighty-percent confidence that he could receive An Long’s Lotus Ring at the Center of the Sky.

But if it were real fight with proper style, Lotus Ring combined with Lotus Step, there was great possibility that he might reveal his true identity. Therefore, he simply must take this risk. His heart was scared, but his face showed an air of arrogance brimming with confidence. “If I don’t do that,” he spoke calmly, “How could I show that Ol’ Yue’s Huan Ri Da Fa is definitely not inferior to Shi Zhixuan’s Bu Si Yin or Zhu Yaofu’s Tianmo Gong?”

He was well aware that the previous night, due to the wear and tear in his true power, An Long would not want to risk his life in desperate combat; at most he would only send out one move to start and the second move of Lotus Ring at the Center of the Sky to stop. Relying on his wonderfully effective recovery of his true qi, even if he received injury, he could pretend that nothing had happened, and then quietly restored his qi speedily.

An Long also showed a hard-to-believe look; half-believing, half-doubting, he asked, “Yue Xiong is sure you are going to receive it sitting down?”

Throwing his head back and roared in laughter, Xu Ziling said, “Come! When did Ol’ Yue ever say anything that did not count?”

An Long sprang out from his chair and shouted, “In that case, Yue Xiong, watch out!”

Carrying out strange footwork, his fat hands folded like a lotus, in an instant he sent out three clumps of Lotus power, separately attacking Xu Ziling’s left and right jianjing [shoulder well] acupoints and his face.

Hot qi filled the air.