Legend of Condor Heroes by Jin Yong
Chapter 1: Shocking Events in Snowstorm
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At the second hour that night, Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin had
gone into the forest seven li west of the village, hoping to catch a wild boar
or a muntjac. But after waiting for more than two hours, it seemed increasingly
unlikely that they would catch anything.
Just as they were about to lose patience, a loud sound of
wood clashing against metal echoed through the forest from behind the tree
line.
Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin looked at each other, both wondering, “What’s going on now?”
At this moment, from afar, came several men shouting:
“Where do you think you’re going?”
“Stop right now!”
Then a shadow jumped into the forest and ran towards them.
The moonlight shone on a man’s robe. Now that he was under the moonlight, Guo
Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin could finally see the man. The two of them were
shocked. Because this man was the crippled wine shop owner in the village, Qu
San.
Qu San stuck his left crutch into the ground. Knowing that
he would have a hard time outrunning the people following him, he flew straight
into the air and hid behind a nearby tree. This was a display of an incredible
level of lightness kung fu.
Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin looked at each other again with
astonishment. They both thought, “We didn’t know Qu San’s martial art was this
great, and we’ve lived here for three whole years!”
The two of them remained hidden in the bushes, not daring to
move or come out.
Just then the footsteps of Qu San’s pursuers drew closer,
there were three people who had reached the edge of the forest and then
stopped. They whispered something to each other and began to walk slowly into
the forest. The three men were dressed in military attire, and each of them
carried a saber in their hands. Under the moonlight, the sabres emitted a faint
green glow.
One of them shouted, “Damned cripple! We can see you. Come
out and surrender quickly!”
Qu San remained still behind the tree. The three men began
to swing their weapons like machetes, swinging and slashing at anything that
got in their way. Very slowly, the three men got closer and closer.
Suddenly, a soft thud was heard. Qu San thrust his right
crutch out from behind the tree, hitting one of the men right in the chest. The
man let out a muffled groan before being thrown back and falling to the ground.
Startled, the other two men immediately swung their sabers
towards the tree where Qu San was hiding.
Qu San pushed his right crutch and jumped a few feet to the
left, avoiding the sabres. His left crutch was aimed straight at one of the
men's face. The man's martial art was not bad either, he tried to block the
crutch with his saber.
Qu San did not wait for the two men before withdrawing his
crutch to support him again. His right crutch came swinging at the other man’s
waist. He used his crutches with great speed and elegance, even though he always
had to use one of them to support himself, leaving only one to fight with at
all times, he was not inferior to the three men at all.
Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin noticed that he was carrying a
huge bundle on his back, seemingly very cumbersome. After some more fighting,
one of the sabers came down and hit the bundle.
Bang!
The bundle ripped and its contents spilled onto the forest
floor. Qu San took advantage of this temporary distraction and hit the man’s
head with his crutch. The man fell onto the ground without even a whimper. The
only man left now was scared to death, he turned and started running.
Qu San took out something from his chest and raised his arm
very quickly. A ball-like object flew through the air under the moonlight,
followed by a soft thud as it hit the back of the man’s head. The man let out a
terrible scream and dropped his saber as his arms began to swing wildly
uncontrollably. He fell forward as if in slow motion, and landed in a folded
state on the ground. After a few twitches, he stopped moving.
Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin had just witnessed Qu San
killing three people in succession while displaying a level of martial art they
had never seen before. Their hearts were both pounding, afraid to breathe too
loudly, as they both thought the same thing, “He just killed government
officials, that’s a big crime. We won’t stand a chance if he finds us here and
wants to kill us too, to keep us quiet.”
Qu San turned around and slowly spoke, “Brother Guo, Brother
Yang, you can come out now!”
Once Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin recovered from the shock,
they had no choice but to step out of the bushes, although both of them were
holding their pitchforks rather tightly until their knuckles turned white.
Yang Tiexin glanced at Guo Xiaotian and with the pitchfork
in his hand, he took two steps further.
“Brother Yang,” Qu San said with a smiled, “Your Yang Family
Spear Technique is famous throughtout our country, but in the absence of a
spear, a pitchfork will do. However, your sworn brother uses a pair of short
halberds and the pitchfork is not up to his skill, so you step in front of him.
Such righteousness, such friendship is rare!”
Yang Tiexin, hearing that Qu San had spelled out exactly
what was on his mind, suddenly felt very exposed and could not decide what to
do.
“Brother Guo,” Qu San continued, “Let’s say that you have
your double halberd with you. Do you think that the two of you joining forces
can defeat me?”
Guo Xiaotian shook his head, “No, we can’t. We must be
blind, living with you here for so many years and not even realizing that you
have mastered martial art, let alone being a master.”
Qu San shook his head and sighed, “I can’t even use my legs,
how can I be considered a master?” As if his spirits were fading, he continued,
“Back then, before I was injured, I would have had no trouble defeating those
armed guards. Aiya! I’m useless now! Useless!”
Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin glanced at each other, unsure
of how to respond. Qu San continued, “Will you help this crippled old man and
bury these three bodies?”
They glanced at each other again. Yang Tiexin answered,
“Alright!”
The two men dug a large hole with their pitchforks as hard
as they could and threw the three corpses into it. When they moved the last
corpse, Yang Tiexin saw that part of the round black object was still sticking
out from behind the dead man’s head. He gave it a good tug with his right arm
and pulled it out. It turned out to be an Eight Trigrams disk made of steel. He
wiped the blood on the object onto the dead man’s cloth and returned it to Qu
San.
Qu San took the Eight Trigrams disk and said, “My sincerest
gratitude.”
He put the Eight Trigrams disk back inside his robe. He then
spread his outer robe on the ground and started to put the objects that were
scattered on the ground back into his robe.
Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin finished shovelling soil into
the makeshift grave, turning around to look at Qu San’s collection, they saw
three scrolls of painting on the floor as well as many other bright and shiny
metal trinkets.
Qu San took out a golden kettle and a golden cup. After
putting everything else back in the bundle, he handed those two things to Guo
Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin, saying, “These things are stolen by me from the
Imperial Palace in Lin’an. The Emperor has done enough harm to the peasants,
taking back a little bit of what he stole from the peasants isn’t really a
crime. Consider these two things a gift from me.”
The two of them could not believe that he was actually bold
enough to break into the Imperial Palace and steal the Imperial Palace’s
treasures. None of them dared to accept his offer.
Qu San said in a stern voice, “Are you afraid to accept
them? Or do you not want them?”
Guo Xiaotian replied, “We did nothing to deserve such gifts
and that is why we cannot accept your gifts. As for what happened tonight, you
do not have to worry about anything, Brother Qu, none of us will let this
secret get out.”
“Hmph!” Qu San scoffed, “Why should I worry about you two
leaking this secret? I know all about the two you and your backgrounds, or else
how could I let you leave alive? Brother Guo, you are the descendent of Guo
Sheng, one of the Heroes of the Water Margins of Mount Liang. You are skilled
in using the halberd, as taught to you accordance to your family customs,
except that your halberd is short instead of long, and has two blades instead
of one. Brother Yang, your ancestor is Yang Zaixing, one of the commanders who
served under the beloved General Yue Fei. You two are the descendants of two of
the most beloved and respected patriots in the country. When the Jin army
conquered the North, both of you began wandering in the martial world of the
South, and became brothers-in-arms. Together you moved to Niu Family Village
together. Am I right so far?”
The two men saw that Qu San knew their past inside out,
became even more shocked. All they could do was nod.
Qu San continued, “Guo Sheng and Yang Zaixin were both
rebels before they sided with the government to fight for the Great Song
Empire. So both of them had stolen from the thief that was the government. So
tell me, are you two going to accept my gifts?”
Yang Tiexin thought to himself, “If I refuse, then he will
definitely be offended.” So he took the gifts from Qu San’s hands and said, “We
are very grateful for this. Thank you.”
Qu San was pleased by this, he picked up the bundle and put
it back onto his back, turning around he said, “It’s time to go home.”
The three of them walked side by side out of the forest.
“I caught a couple of prize pieces tonight,” Qu San said, “I
got two paintings by Emperor Hui Zong, and a sheet of his writing that
showcases his calligraphy as well. This person was no emperor, but his Red
Green Plume and Thin Gold Form were indeed very extraordinary.”
The other two men had no idea what Red Green Plume or Thin
Gold Form were, so all they did was nod in agreement.
After walking for a while, Yang Tiexin spoke up, “This
afternoon you said that half of our Great Song’s land is lost in the hands of
Emperor Hui Zong. So what’s so good about his paintings or writings? Why did
Brother Qu go through such troubles and take such a much risk to go into the
Imperial Palace to steal them?”
Qu San smiled, “This is something I don’t think you would
understand.”
Guo Xiaotian also spoke up, “If Emperor Hui Zong could be so
good at painting and writing, he must be very clever. It’s a pity that he didn’t
concentrate on being a good ruler. When I was young, my father said that a
person, no matter what he does, must concentrate on doing one thing. If he
tries to learn a little here, do something there, in the end he won’t
accomplish anything.”
“For a normal person, this is true.” Qu San answered, “But
in this world there is someone who is a genius at everything. From language to
martial arts, including writing, painting, and music, from mathematics to
military tactics, even medicine, astrology, and the Five Elements. There is
nothing that he doesn’t understand, nothing he doesn’t master. It’s just that
you will never meet him.”
He looked up at the waning moon, and let out a long sigh.
Under the moonlight, Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin suddenly
realized that there were tears on Qu San’s face.
When the two men arrived home, they buried the two golden
objects deep within their backyard, and did not mention the unique incident
that night to their wives.
After that night, Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin acted as if
nothing had happened, staying in their fields and whatever they caught. When
they had free time, they practiced their martial arts. Even when they were
alone, neither of them ever brought up what happened that night.
The two men still visited the small wine shop occasionally
to buy a few jugs of wine. Qu San still served the wine along with some peas,
peanuts, and other snacks to accompany the wine. After that, he would always go
and sit by the door and enter his own world, lost in his thoughts. It was as if
that night had never happened.
The only difference was that when Guo Xiaotian and Yang
Tiexin looked at Qu San, their eyes were filled with respect.
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