sixteen

Before the old man Yu arrived, Xiao Yu felt a huge pressure coming over, making him angry.

Master Yu is not the best at this kind of domineering martial arts. He did this only to take the lead and solve the problem in the shortest possible time. Although Xiao Yu doesn't look like a top master no matter how he looks at it, the four words "Demon Sect Master" have a lot of pressure on anyone.

Seeing that Master Yu's thunderous blow was coming, Xiao Yu's face turned pale, not to mention that he had the right hand, he didn't even have the slightest idea of parrying and resisting, and the whole person was stunned, and the identity of the "Demon Sect Master" had nothing to do with it at all.

Regardless of whether Xiao Yu was really stupid or fake, Yu Jinyin did not hesitate, and seemed to be determined to take his life. If you don't make a move, you will do your best, and if you make a move, you will do your best, which is the rule of jade, gold and silver. If you want to survive on the rivers and lakes, this rule is very important.

With a loud roar, a black qi rose into the air, dancing into a circle of light above Xiao Yu's head, sealing the way of the jade, gold and silver.

"Kinnara stick"!

For this set of stick methods, Yujin Yin is very familiar with it. He used to be a Shaolin supervisor. "Kinnaro stick" is one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts. It's just that he's never seen anyone who can exert the power of the Kinnara stick method to such an extent. If he insists on taking Xiaoyu's head, his phalanges and wrist bones will definitely not be guaranteed.

But the jade, gold and silver still did not lag at all, and the five fingers were like hooks, and they were caught in one go. However, it was not Xiao Yu's head that was caught, but the head of the stick of the tight Naluo stick. Then his whole body flew up, and a thin-chested man cleverly turned over the clouds, and stood gently and skillfully in the middle of the hall.

The person who stopped in front of Xiao Yu was at least seven feet tall, a real giant, dressed in black and pants, and the stick he was holding in his hand was also pitch black, as thick as a human arm. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as "like an iron tower".

"Master Shen Xing!"

Yu Jinyin had never met this man, but he had consulted the records about him in detail in Shaolin's information. There are three main points, one of which is naturally his body shape, which is also very rare in the Shaolin Temple where there are thousands of monks; the second is that he took the art to invest in the teacher, did not enter the genealogy of the Shaolin disciples, when he was the champion of the whole temple, the abbot master personally gave him the name of the law to be cautious, into the Shaolin genealogy, but he did not say goodbye the next day, and never knew what to do; the third is his stick method, perhaps since the King of Jinnara created the Jinnaro stick method, there is no Shaolin disciple, can give full play to the power of the Jinnaro stick method to the extreme like him. Not before, and probably won't be seen again. In fact, it's not just the Kinnara stick method, it's something new.

Yu Jinyin once took a special time to mobilize the monks who were most proficient in the stick method in the whole temple to study the stick score left by Master Shen Xing, and found that those new additions were very likely to come from the "Heavenly Demon Stick Method", one of the nine major apologetic skills of the Demon Sect. Thinking of Shen Xing's farewell, the conclusion reached is extremely shocking - the Demon Sect has successfully "stolen" the Shaolin stunt Jinnaro stick method.

The abbot and the first seat were deeply disturbed, but Yujin and Yin did not think so. He comforted everyone and said that he could not say stealing, but exchange, because Master Shenxing left a stick score, and Shaolin Temple also got the essence of the Heavenly Demon Stick Method. As for the whole temple, no one can compare with Shen Xing's excellent stick technique, it is completely different from personal talent, and Shen Xing is undoubtedly a genius who practices stick skills.

The statement of jade, gold and silver is very reasonable. What's more, since Shen Xing left Shaolin, he rarely appeared on the rivers and lakes, and he never heard the news of his evil deeds. The abbot master and the first master were slowly relieved.

But Yu Jinyin never expected to meet Master Shen Xing here and fight with his Kinnara stick method.

Xiang Yang had already called "Brother Jade", ran over quickly, hugged his neck and kissed him again and again, laughing happily. Master Yu patted her head and smiled so hard that both eyes narrowed.

Xiao Yu hid behind Master Shenxing, his body was still shaking, but there was a wolf-like look in his eyes.

Yu Jinyin looked at Xiang Yang carefully, and asked with a smile, "Is it fun here?"

Xiang Yang nodded and shook his head again and again. Nodding your head means having fun, and shaking your head naturally means that you haven't been bullied. Then she pointed to the people in the hall one by one and said, "He, he, he, and him, they are all very nice to me, and no one bullies me." He ......" Xiang Yang suddenly became frightened and hid behind Yu Jinyin. Because she happened to point to Master Shenxing.

There are indeed not many people who are not afraid of Master Shenxing.

Jade Gold and Silver patted her hand as a sign of comfort.

"Master Shenxing, please explain. Yu Jinyin pointed at Xiao Yu.

"It's simple. Zhao Tianba giggled, bent over and slowly came in from the outside, "Because when he didn't enter the Shaolin Temple, he was already the 'Protector Heavenly King' of this sect." ”

"Dharma Protector Heavenly King?"

"There are four Heavenly Kings under the seat of the Sect Master, and the Dharma Protector Heavenly King is responsible for protecting the safety of the Sect Master. ”

Yu Jinyin casually asked, "What about you? Are you the King of Lust?"

According to legend, the four heavenly kings of the Demon Sect, in addition to the Dharma Protector Heavenly King, there are three of them are the "Erotic Heavenly King", "Lonely Peak Heavenly King" and "Wisdom Heavenly King".

Zhao Tianba smiled happily and sighed: "Actually, I also want to be the 'King of Lust', but I'm too old." Otherwise, how could I be willing to send Xiangyang here?"

"He's Lone Peak. Master Shen Xing suddenly spoke, startling everyone. He didn't mean to speak so loudly, but he was too majestic and full of energy, and his casual words shook other people's ears.

"Eros is Tang Xing. ”

Although Tang Xing's life is short, it is indeed full of blood and **. It's no wonder that the Tang Sect and the experts of the Six Gates have rounded him up many times and failed, and it turns out that there is a demon sect in the secret to help.

Hearing the name Tang Xing, Master Yu was stunned for a moment, and his face changed slightly. He suddenly thought of Ying Feiyang. He saw Ying Feiyang, so he was relieved to follow Zhao Tianba. But now, his confidence has undoubtedly begun to waver.

No matter who it is, Tang Xing is an unusually formidable opponent.

Master Yu arched his hand towards Master Shenxing, without saying a word, and pulled Xiangyang and walked out.

Master Shen Xing said: "Leave that girl, you go." ”

Yujin Yinhuo turned around, his eyes burst out with a blade-like light, and said lightly: "What if I say no?"

Zhao Tianba smiled: "That's up to you." ”

Master Shenxing said: "If you take her with you, you will definitely not be able to rush to Huashan on the fifteenth day of July." ”

Yu Jinyin looked at Xiao Yu, still silent.

Master Shen Xing sighed slightly. It was really shocking to see such a burly and majestic person sighing.

"Let her go with me, I promise she's intact. ”

Yu Jinyin immediately said: "You promise!"

"I promise!"

"Good!"

So Xiang Yang followed Master Shen Xing and his party, although he was not very willing, but he still followed. Only in this way can Master Yu rush to Huashan as quickly as possible, and maybe he will have time to stop the duel that should not have happened.

However, after Xiangyang and the others were all gone, Master Yu had not left yet. He didn't seem to be in too much of a hurry. In the empty hall, only him and Zhao Tianba remained.

seventeen

"It's our turn. Zhao Tianba sighed, "Actually, since I went to Xiangjia Town to look for you that day, I knew that sooner or later there would be this day." ”

"You're wrong. ”

"Am I wrong?"

"Yes. As long as you have this plan, whether you go to Xiangjia Town or not, this day is inevitable. ”

Zhao Tianba said coldly: "Your words are too domineering. The rivers and lakes are not unique to your Jade Master's family, except for the 'Heavenly Dao Hall' and 'Source Record', other gangs also have the right to survive. ”

Master Yu said indifferently: "Every gang has the right to survive, but to survive properly, it can't be based on destroying others. The first step in the resurgence of your sect is to trigger a great battle between the 'Source Record' and the 'Heavenly Dao Hall', and this practice cannot be called a legitimate means in any way. ”

"Well said!" Zhao Tianba actually applauded, "In the past ten years, the 'Heavenly Dao Hall' seems to have eliminated no less than twenty large and small gangs, right?"

"The correct number should be twenty-two. ”

"Do they all deserve to die?"

Master Yu replied without hesitation: "All damn!"

Zhao Tianba sneered: "Why are you so sure? Who made the rules?"

Yujin Yin said word by word: "Heavenly reason and justice!"

Zhao Tianba laughed: "What a heavenly principle and fairness." It's a pity that Tianli is the heavenly principle of the Yu family, and justice is still the justice of the Yu family. ”

Yujin Yin did not speak. Jianghu is not a reasonable place in the first place. To survive in the rivers and lakes, heavenly principles and fairness are not the most important, the most important thing is wisdom and strength.

Zhao Tian said domineeringly: "Originally, I still had a few words to say to you, but it seems that there is no need." ”

Yu Jinyin nodded. He knew what Zhao Tianba wanted to say. The negotiation in the rivers and lakes is nothing more than coercion and profit, but no matter what the situation, it is absolutely impossible for him to cooperate with the Demon Sect.

Zhao Tianba coughed, without the support of the two little girls, his figure became more and more short and rickety, but Master Yu knew that in this thin body, once the power burst out, it would never be under the giant-like master of prudence. He also didn't want to deal with this terrible force. It's just that the so-called people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves, and there are some things that can't be chosen.

Zhao Tianba coughed for a while, and gasped: "The sword is coming!"

Immediately, someone held a huge golden sword, three inches and seven minutes wide, four feet and two inches long, estimated to weigh at least forty catties or more, gold as the handle, gold as the sheath, gold as the sheath, the whole body shining gold. This golden sword, in every aspect, broke through all the sizes and modes of the sword forged by its predecessors. If it is carried by Master Shenxing or Eimuno, it will definitely be able to exert unimaginable power.

However, the one who is using this sword now is actually Zhao Tianba!

When Zhao Tianba was lying on his back, the golden sword was almost taller than his people, and it was a question whether he could dance this sword.

Zhao Tianba gently stroked the hilt of the scabbard, as if caressing his former lover, and a pair of cloudy old eyes burst out with a girlish look. After a long time, he asked Yujinyin: "Do you know the name of this sword?"

Master Yu narrowed his eyes and nodded: "What a flamboyant sword, what a flamboyant name, what a flamboyant swordsmanship!"

The name of this sword is called "Thunderbolt Thunder"! The sword technique that goes with it is called "Thunderbolt Thirteen Styles," which is one of the nine great guardian skills of the Demon Sect.

"I've never heard of you using this sword before, though. ”

Zhao Tianba nodded and said, "As you said, it's too flamboyant. Back then, Liu Qinghou used this sword to defeat Mr. Xue Da, who was known as the 'Sword God'. From that time on, everyone knew that whoever used this sword must be the Demon Sect's Lone Peak Heavenly King!"

Because the "Thunderbolt Thunder" was originally the sword of the Lone Peak Heavenly King! Zhao Tianba didn't use this sword before, but he didn't want to reveal his identity in the Demon Sect, and it didn't mean that he wouldn't use it. The Lone Peak Heavenly King of each generation must be the only descendant of the "Thunderbolt Thirteen Styles".

"If you know the origin of this sword, you must know the secret of its victory. ”

Yu Jinyin nodded again.

Liu Qinghou, who used this giant sword back then, weighed less than eighty catties, and his figure was even thinner than Zhao Tianba. Other swordsmanship is to refute the sword with a person and kill people with a sword, but the "Thunderbolt Thirteen Style" is to refute people with a sword and kill people with a person. With the help of the opponent's power to drive the giant sword, with the power of the sword to drive the sword, when the opponent is caught off guard, kill people.

"Since you know its mysteries, you've probably studied how to crack it?"

Yu Jinyin thought about it and said seriously: "I thought about it." So you don't have to make this sword. ”

"Just because you've thought about it doesn't mean you've figured it out. Zhao Tianba had a proud look.

"Then we can give it a try!"

"Very well! What weapons are you using?"

"Stick!"

"Good!

Immediately, someone brought up a huge weapon rack with all kinds of sticks on display, and there were dozens of them. From the most ordinary eyebrow sticks to the dragon sticks that depict golden carving dragons, everything is complete.

The one selected by jade, gold and silver is exactly the same as that made by Master Shenxing, as thick as a human arm, and the whole body is black and shiny.

Zhao Tianba's pupils suddenly contracted, and he asked, "What stick method are you going to use?"

"Kinara!"

Because Yu Jinyin had studied the "Thunderbolt Thunder Thirteen Styles", but Zhao Tianba didn't know about Yu Jinyin's martial arts, but he should be clear about the "Jinnaro" stick method.

"You're fair!"

Zhao Tianba laughed, laughing as he slowly drew his sword out of its sheath. This golden sword, even the blade of the sword is golden, and it is dazzling under the bright lights of the hall.

The golden sword was very long, at least more than a foot longer than Zhao Tianba's arm. Zhao Tianba drew his sword while slowly straightening his rickety body. When his body was completely straight, the golden sword was unsheathed.

At this time, Zhao Tianba suddenly became much taller, his whole body was like a bulging ball, and even a wrinkled old face was flat and bright, as if he had completely become another person, the light raised by the giant sword covered a wide range of several zhang, and the whole body of jade, gold and silver was covered by the power of the golden sword, and the retreat routes from the front and back were sealed.

This move was issued without warning, and when it was fully unfolded, it was so powerful. It is very different from the mystery of Liu Qinghou's "refuting people with swords and killing people with people". But this is indeed the "Thunderbolt Thirteen Style", although the moves are the same, used by different people, the power is completely different, and the way to defeat the enemy is also different.

Fortunately, Yujin Yin still had a stick on hand, a very thick stick. He actually rushed towards the golden sword with this stick, and pointed the tip of the golden sword with the tip of his stick. This is the usual trick of breaking the sword with a stick, under normal circumstances, the sword is brittle and the stick is hard, and the result of the intersection of the stick and the sword is naturally the defeat of the stick and the sword. It's just that the situation is a little different this time, Zhao Tianba is holding a "Thunderbolt" weighing more than forty pounds!

The swords and sticks intersected, and there was a light sound like a crack, and the golden sword penetrated through the stick, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and the stick was about to be split into two in an instant.

But that's okay anymore. Master Yu's original intention in choosing this weapon was to use this stick to "catch" Zhao Tianba's giant sword. Having a buffer for this moment is enough.

Zhao Tianba suddenly felt a huge force coming from the golden sword, and the entire sword body was twisting, then his arm holding the sword, and then his entire body was driven by this huge force, and his thin body rose into the air and rolled rapidly in the air.

The golden sword got out of his hand, flew a few feet, and fell behind the rockery.

Yu Jinyin used a very concise move in the Jinnaro stick method to "intertwined", and mixed the strength contained in Zhao Tianba's thunderous move with his own strength in the way of using force, and turned into a huge twisting force at the moment when the stick was split into two!

Zhao Tianba's flying speed was extremely fast, and his descending momentum was faster, and his palm was like a sword, slashing directly at the back of the neck of Jade Gold and Silver.

Although there is no sword in his hand, this move is still a swordsmanship, the seventh style in the "Thunderbolt Thirteen Styles" - Heavenly Thunder Slash!

Refute people with swords, kill people with people!

Zhao Tianba is already old, and his mental and physical strength cannot be compared with jade, gold and silver in the prime of life, so he must fight quickly. This requires a great deal of wisdom and experience. Zhao Tianba was satisfied with his wisdom and experience. Now, Yujin Yin still maintained the momentum of rushing forward, and his entire back was exposed to his eyes without any obstruction.

No one could hold their momentum in this extremely brief moment, let alone dodge and turn back. Master Jade can't either. However, he had no intention of testing the power of the "Heavenly Thunder Slash" with his neck, even though his neck was thick and strong.

When Yujin Yin rushed forward, he still held a half-stick in his hand. With his backhand, he turned the half-grotesque stick in a different direction, protruding from under his armpit and pointing diagonally upward.

Zhao Tianba, who fell from the sky, suddenly saw this half-strange stick, and his pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had suddenly seen an evil ghost from the eighteenth layer of hell, and his face showed a look of disbelief.

With a light touch of the stick on the middle of the body, Zhao Tianba flew up again and landed two feet away. As soon as he landed, Zhao Tianba's body immediately returned to its old appearance of rickets and bending, coughing again and again, and asked, "What is this trick called?"

Master Yu stood still and replied, "It's called fighting back." ”

This is a very ordinary name, and many sects have the trick of "fighting back".

Zhao Tianba asked again: "Is there such a trick in the Jinnaro stick method?"

"There wasn't it before, but since Master Shenxing came to Shaolin Temple, there has been. ”

Zhao Tianba sighed and muttered, "I see. ”

This move "fought back", Yu Jinyin did not attach much internal force to the stick, and Zhao Tianba was not injured. But none of this is important, the important thing is that a top master like Zhao Tianba, who has never been defeated in his life, is completely unable to accept the fact of failure. Although the battle was short, he had done his best, using his wisdom, experience, and skill to the extreme, but he still lost. He knew that there was no fluke in winning the jade, gold and silver. Only in this way did he understand that he would never have a chance to turn the book again. Because he is old, his energy and martial arts have long passed his peak, but Yujin Yin is in the prime of life.

Therefore, for Zhao Tianba, defeat is death in this battle!

Although his body may still be alive, his spirit has completely broken down, and he is no different from a dead man.

Yu Jinyin slowly put the half-stick on the ground, then stood up and walked out of the hall without looking back.

eighteen

July 15, Huashan.

The wind roared, and Lin Tao burst.

On the mountainside, countless heroes of the rivers and lakes have gathered, gathering in groups of three or five, or drinking and overeating, talking about high opinions, or talking about martial arts and swords, and learning skills. It looks noisy and lively, but in fact, there are two black and white, and the gang factions are clearly distinguished. Of course, those who can have a foothold on the mountainside are already influential figures and gangs in the rivers and lakes. Most people can only stay at the foot of the mountain. These days, the town at the foot of Huashan has long been overcrowded. More people are still flocking to it. There was no inn in the town for a long time, and even the slightly more spacious dwellings and the pitifully small land temple were crowded with all kinds of characters carrying swords and swords. Fortunately, people in the rivers and lakes are also accustomed to sleeping in the open, and many people simply light piles of bonfires in the wild, and simply drink and talk about it until dawn. For this much-anticipated duel, everyone will inevitably have a lot of speculation, a lot of discussion, mystery mixed with excitement, nervous mixed with antiquity. Most of them are more or less betting, and the upcoming results are naturally the most talked about topic. Because of the different objects of support, the "pro-Lin faction" and the "pro-British faction" inevitably had some disputes, and a few hot-tempered friends even used their swords. The duel has not yet begun, and Huashan has already swords, swords, and swords, and the undercurrent is turbulent.

No matter what the outcome of this duel is, it means that the "Heavenly Dao Hall" and the "Source Record" will break in an all-round way, and a large-scale battle will begin soon, and the rivers and lakes will not be at peace from now on. Some people of insight could not help but be worried, shaking their heads and sighing.

At this moment, on the Canglong Ridge at the top of Huashan Mountain, it is a different scene, except for the howling mountain wind, I can't hear any other noise.

In front of the eagle's beak cliff, there was a small meadow, and on the green grass was a red Persian carpet, on which three people sit. On the left is Fan Qingshan, who is "Wonderful Brush", and on the right is Yan Siye. These two men undoubtedly supervised this duel on behalf of the "Heavenly Dao Hall" and the "Genji" respectively. There have long been rumors on the rivers and lakes that Fan Miaobi is one of the masters of the "Heavenly Dao Hall", and now it seems that it can be confirmed. In the center is the "think tank" Shu Hongbo, who is obviously the notary of this duel.

Around the meadow, there were seven or eight people, sitting or standing. The person who can directly watch this duel on the spot is undoubtedly the most powerful and famous figure in the rivers and lakes today. They represent several different forces in today's martial arts, and it is said that among them there are representatives sent by the leading brother of the largest underworld organization, "Good Brothers". At the same time, they were also witnesses to the duel.

The only passage that can reach Canglong Ridge, the "First Line of Heaven", has long been guarded by the masters selected by the "Heavenly Dao Hall" and "Source Record", and even a fly does not want to fly over.

Of course, the most striking thing about this duel is the two parties involved in the duel.

"Swallow thousands of miles of Ying Muye, step on the snow without a trace of Lin Qiao'er. ”

These two famous masters have also arrived. They were standing opposite the most dangerous place in Canglong Ridge - the eagle's beak cliff.

On Lin Qiaoer's big sleeves painted with gold in the past, a circle of white flowers reembroidered is particularly eye-catching. The clear and bright eyes revealed uncontrollable anger, and the white jade-like crystal coquettish face had an extremely stubborn look. The waterfall-like hair and fiery red dress fluttered against the roaring mountain wind, like a phoenix about to rise in the flames, so beautiful that it was heartbreaking.

Ying Muye opposite her, his tall body stood straight and straight like a javelin, but his face was slashed with a knife and axe, but there was a deep sadness. Maybe it's for himself, maybe it's for Lin Qiaoer, maybe it's for jade, gold and silver.

In this duel, there may be winners, but there are no survivors.

Because the weapon they duel with is poison!

They will take the poisonous, incurable Heding Red in public, and then fight it with the power of life until one of them admits defeat or dies. But at that time, how long will the winning side be able to hold on?

The duel method was proposed by Lin Qiaoer. Yiren has passed away, and she expresses her fiery emotions in the most resolute and tragic way! Ying Muye has no choice but to accept it.

Now, the deadly crane top red was placed on the wooden table in front of Shu Hongbo. Two small porcelain vases of similar size and shape, with some different colors. The red one was brought by Lin Qiao'er, and the cyan porcelain vase was brought by Ying Muye. After Shu Hongbo checked it in public, it will be handed over to the other party. In other words, Lin Qiaoer will take the medicine in the green bottle, and Ying Muye will take the medicine in the red bottle.

The purpose of this is, of course, to ensure the fairness of the duel.

Shu Hongbo's face was unusually solemn, he slowly opened the cork of the green bottle, carefully poured a drop from it, and dropped it into a crystal jade bowl, carefully observed and then checked it with a silver needle, and nodded to Fan Qingshan and Yan Siye. After the bowl is cleaned, the same process is repeated.

The agreed time for the duel was noon.

Fan Qingshan looked up at the sky, revealing a trace of anxiety. He seemed to be waiting for some news.

Noon is approaching.

Shu Hongbo held two porcelain vases, stood up, and walked slowly towards the eagle's beak cliff. The big people scattered around also moved, slowly surrounding.

Shu Hongbo stood still on the edge of the eagle's beak cliff and said slowly: "Do you want to think about it again?" asked the two, but his eyes looked at Lin Qiao'er.

Lin Qiao'er didn't say a word, she didn't even look this way, she just stretched out her hand in front of Shu Hongbo.

Shu Hongbo sighed, the porcelain bottle was already in Lin Qiao'er's hand.

The muscles on Ying Muye's face twitched, and he said to Shu Hongbo: "Take it." ”

Shu Hongbo handed over the porcelain vase and looked up at the sky, the sun was just above his head!

Shu Hongbo sighed again and said, "The time has come." Two ......"

At this time, Fan Qingshan, who had been silent, suddenly stood up and said, "Slow down......"

Shu Hongbo was surprised: "What advice does Fan Miaobi have?"

"Listen...... Fan Qingshan listened attentively, his expression was very focused, and he seemed to hear something unexpected. Everyone couldn't help but tilt their heads to the side.

It really seems that some unusual sounds came from the bottom of the mountain, although the sound came far away, mixed with the whistling mountain wind, and it was not very clear to hear, but the people gathered on Canglong Ridge at this moment were all the identities of a generation of grandmasters, and their hearing was naturally far better than ordinary people.

It seems that a lot of people are shouting together, and the sound of shouting is-

“…… Still...... Live...... ......"

Still alive!

Who is still alive? Could it be that Master Yu is still alive?

But the mountain wind was too strong, and the sound was too far away, and it sounded very faint.

The people on Canglong Ridge have been through the wind and waves for a long time, and they have the determination to collapse Mount Tai in front of them without being shocked, but at this time, they can't help but show an inexplicable look of surprise.

Immediately afterwards, the two figures rushed towards Canglong Ridge with great speed, shouting hoarsely as they ran: "Master Jade...... Master Jade is still alive......"

The statue-like and steadfast Miss Lin suddenly trembled, and the small cyan porcelain vase slipped from her hand and fell into the abyss under the eagle's beak cliff......

nineteen

Master Jade is still alive!

This astonishing news was brought by Infineon.

It is absolutely a miracle that Ying Feiyang was able to reach Huashan. According to those who saw him at first sight, he was a bloody man at the time, with a pale face and a look like a ghost.

Ying Feiyang rushed to Huashan and only said one sentence: "Master Yu is still alive!"

But this sentence immediately spread like the wind throughout Huashan. The duel that started because of jade, gold and silver naturally stopped, and whether it will continue or not still needs to verify the authenticity of this news.

There is a grand mansion on the mountainside of Huashan, which is the property under the name of Fan Qingshan, and it is also a rudder of the "Tiandao Hall". The parties and VIPs involved in the duel gathered in the living room, waiting for Ying Feiyang to wake up and turn around.

Everyone has a lot of questions for Ying Feiyang to answer.

Where did he see Master Yu? Where is Master Yu now? What is he doing? Why didn't he rush to Huashan by himself?

Everyone is anxious to know the answers to these questions.

It's just that Ying Feiyang doesn't wake up, and no one can solve these mysteries.

Among the heroes who came to Huashan to watch the battle this time, several of them were famous healers, and together with the more famous doctors near Huashan, they were all summoned here in the shortest possible time to treat Ying Feiyang's injuries.

But in fact, all they can do is come up with ideas, or make a move. With Shu Duozhi here, who would dare to get an axe? Shu Hongbo stayed in the ward almost all the time, except for the two doctors who helped him, and no one was allowed to go in and disturb him. He kept sending prescriptions or notes from inside. Immediately, someone took it over in a hurry, and 100,000 rushed to handle it.

Occasionally, Shu Hongbo came out to breathe, and immediately countless eyes stared at him, hoping to guess a clue. But Shu Hongbo ignored anyone except for a slight nod to Ying Muye.

This is because, after all, Ying Feiyang is Ying Muye's own nephew, and Ying Muye himself has a crucial relationship with this matter. Although Ying Muye wanted to know the result more than anyone else, he also understood that at such a critical moment, he must not disturb Shu Hongbo's mind. Fortunately, every time Shu Hongbo comes out, although there is no good news, at least there is no worse news.

Another party, Lin Qiaoer, behaved differently. She was almost idle, walking around non-stop, not talking to anyone.

For a whole afternoon, everyone's hearts were in a very unstable state. The carrier pigeon that flew to the "Wonderful Pen Villa" has already been released, and whether there is a body in the coffin of jade, gold and silver, the carrier pigeon will bring back the exact news. But the distance between Huashan and "Miaobi Villa" is really not close, even if it is a pigeon flying in the sky, it is not an overnight achievement. Perhaps, the carrier pigeon has not yet returned, and there is already news here in Ying Feiyang.

Everyone is still very confident in Shu Hongbo's medical skills.

From noon to late evening, from late afternoon to late night. It's almost dawn now.

Shu Hongbo suddenly came out of the ward, with a smile on his tired face. Although this smile is very inconspicuous, it is, really, a smile. This means that he has good news.

Shu Hongbo announced that Ying Feiyang's injuries were temporarily under control.

Ying Muye couldn't help but ask, "What does it mean to be temporarily controlled?"

"Temporary control means that he doesn't die right away. But be absolutely sure, it will take at least a day and a night. During this time, he could die at any time. If he survives, he has a good chance of survival. ”

Lin Qiao'er, who had not spoken, suddenly asked, "Then has he woken up?"

"He's still unconscious. ”

Lin Qiao'er sighed, looking a little disappointed.

"However......," Shu Hongbo said, "I can use the method of acupuncture with a golden needle to give him a very brief period of lucidity and be able to answer one or two questions without affecting his physical condition." ”

"That's great. ”

Shu Hongbo's golden needle puncture technique was very wonderful, and it really woke up Ying Feiyang in a coma, but he was still in a vague state. But it's already pretty remarkable.

Ying Muye asked, "Where did you see Yujin Yin?"

"Enshi ......"

Ying Muye was about to ask again, but Lin Qiao'er had already asked in a row: "What is he doing? Is he good? Isn't it dangerous?"

Ying Feiyang laughed, he actually laughed. Maybe even in a state of confusion, he found it very interesting.

"He's fine, he's ...... He rushed to save people and save the holy daughter of the 'Five Poisons Sect', called ...... It's called Xiangyang ......"

This answer surprised everyone. Seeing that Ying Feiyang was so seriously injured, everyone originally guessed that Master Yu's situation must be very bad, and Ying Feiyang almost died in order to save him. Who knew it would turn out like this!

Miss Lin did not hesitate to fight with Ying Sanye for him, and he rushed to save another girl!

Guys, look at me, I'll look at you, you look very weird!

Everyone felt that something was wrong, and Lin Qiaoer's reaction must have been extremely intense, but no one expected it to be so intense.

Miss Lin suddenly jumped up and rushed straight out, kicking and shattering two tables and a stool along the way, and the four "Tiandao Hall" experts who guarded the profession tried to dissuade her, but she was thrown several feet away, and one by one her nose and face were swollen.

Lin Qiaoer took the light skill of "stepping on the snow without a trace" to the extreme. Many people in the rivers and lakes who are still waiting at the foot of the mountainside only feel that there is a flower in front of them, and a red cloud passes by, and when they look closely, they only see darkness and nothing. There are also a few people with high martial arts and very bad luck, who saw a figure rushing straight over, and tried to draw their swords in a hurry, but the result was either lying on their stomachs or lying down, and they couldn't get up for a long time.

Rumors about the "haunting of Huashan" on this night have since spread in the rivers and lakes, and have evolved into many different stories.

Lin Qiao'er just ran without stopping, and she didn't know what to do, where to run, and her mind was completely blank. But she could feel that as soon as she stopped, it would explode.

She just ran and kept running......

When the first rays of sunlight penetrated the morning light and the dense fog slowly dissipated, Lin Qiao'er saw the vague outline of a small city, and the speed of galloping slowed down unconsciously.

In the early morning, the earth is full of life and fresh breath, and in the shade of the trees on the roadside, birds are singing happily and swallows are flying. The early risers have already shouted at the ploughing cattle to start their day's work. Lin Qiao'er felt that she was about to explode a little, but her head was still messy, and she couldn't figure it out. She just hated inexplicably, inexplicably angry.

Three strokes in the morning, Lin Qiaoer walked into the small city aimlessly, walked into the private seat of a restaurant, and ordered all the signature dishes of this restaurant at will.

Faced with a table full of sumptuous dishes, Miss Lin had no appetite at all, just kept drinking, glass after glass.

After a while, the restaurant gradually became lively, and some Jianghu heroes with knives and swords came one after another, shouting and shouting, asking for wine and food. As soon as the food and wine were served, they immediately yelled and drank and chewed on them. What they were talking about to each other was, of course, yesterday's duel. Everyone was very dissatisfied with the fact that this duel, which caused a sensation in the whole world, ended in such an unexpected way.

Everyone traveled thousands of miles, day and night, to Huashan, sleeping in the wilderness, but they didn't want to see this kind of result. It's just that since things have developed like this, I'm afraid that no one will be able to force Miss Lin and Ying Sanye to fight.

Talking about this ending, it is natural to talk about Master Yu.

One person asked, "Since Master Yu is still alive, why don't you come in person?"

It seems that what Ying Feiyang said last night has not completely spread, but not all the people who know it. Immediately, a person replied in the voice of the duck male: "I heard that Master Yu is busy saving a woman." ”

The restaurant immediately exploded with a "bang".

"What kind of woman is worthy of Master Jade to do this?"

"Of course it's a great beauty. ”

The duck laughed in his throat: "Of course the beauty is a beauty, but she is not very old, she is a little beauty." I heard that she is still the holy daughter of the 'Five Poisons Sect'!"

There was another "whoosh".

"What kind of saint daughter of this 'Five Poisons Sect' must be like a fairy?"

"What looks like a fairy? Is it more beautiful than Miss Lin?"

"This is natural. Otherwise, why didn't Master Yu let Miss Lin save her, and rushed to save her?"

"It's not necessarily more beautiful than Miss Lin. It's just that men are always in that tone, liking the new and hating the old. This little beauty of the saint must be very tender when you think about it. The duck said with a smile and swallowed hard.

Everyone was chattering.

In the midst of the uproar, a rough voice shouted: "Everyone, I have invited someone to drink today." Everyone just drink openly, no matter how much silver there is, it will be recorded in my Zhou's account!"

The restaurant suddenly thundered with joy.

Duck Gong laughed loudly: "I am the one, but it turned out to be Uncle Zhou of Tongguan, no wonder he is so bold and arrogant." I just don't know why Uncle Zhou is so happy today?"

Uncle Zhou laughed and said, "Of course I'm happy." I think that at the beginning, Lin Qiaoer's little lady had played Tongguan Road with Master Yu, and happened to meet me Lao Zhou. I didn't take two more looks, and I was shaved by four bosses. Haha, I didn't think she would have today. Let's talk about it, should I be happy?"

There was a burst of laughter in the restaurant, and everyone shouted again and again: "Yes, ......"

Uncle Zhou made a big bowl of "grunt", and said with a smile: "If you want to talk about Master Yu, it's really good, it really gives us big men a fight." Lin Qiao'er thinks she is so good, isn't she dropped by our men? No matter how beautiful her face is, what's the use?"

"If you want to talk about Miss Lin, it's so beautiful. Since the old man is tired of jade, why not Uncle Zhou...... Oops......" the duck said in a male voice, "I."

's mother" has not yet exited, and has already flown out of the window, and there is no more sound.

Immediately after a series of "crackling horns", Uncle Zhou's head was swollen like a pig's head and slipped under the table.

I don't know when, Miss Lin finally got drunk and fell into a small alley. The red sleeves, wet with mud and sewage, no longer have their bright and dazzling brilliance. In the tall building in the distance, in the depths of the boudoir, there seemed to be a whisper of a resentful woman, as if pouring out the sorrow of the departed.

Why is it that in this world, the laughter of the new is always accompanied by the grievances of the old?

When the sun was setting, a soft sedan chair quietly stopped in front of Miss Lin, and a pale and warm hand gently held Lin Qiaoer's cold soft pancreas. Lin Qiao'er slowly raised her head, and saw Shu Wuzheng's sincere face and gentle eyes full of concern.

So, Miss Lin stood up, silently sat in the big red sedan chair that seemed to marry the newlyweds, and quietly stayed away from this small city and Huashan.