Huang Yajie said again: "Actually, we should be hostile to the same hatred and work together to deal with the Sea King Gang. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThis time, it will not be easy for you to find out the news again. The Tianlong Gang is good at inquiring about news, and if there is the assistance of the Tianlong Gang, things will be done with half the effort. What do the seniors think?"

Hu Juke said: "The matter has nothing to do with the girl, don't you think it's too enthusiastic?" Huang Yajie said: "The seniors know my father, and they should also know the leader of the Tianlong Gang." He took out the token of the Heavenly Dragon Gang Gang Leader and said, "This is the token of my Master Hong Gang Master, it can mobilize all the Heavenly Dragon Gang disciples in the world to do things." Hu Juke said: "Even if you are really Huang Feng's daughter, what if you have something to leave." Huang Yajie said: "Wait, my father has always regarded Wan Yan as an ally, there must be something big when you come to Jiangnan in person, and now it seems that something is wrong, isn't it? Since my predecessors believe in who I am, why don't we cooperate against the enemy? You are not familiar with life, so you are only afraid of ...... Isn't that the point being illustrated this time?"

Hu Juke said: "The stakes are very high, and the old man does not dare to speak lightly. Huang Yajie said: "The younger generation sees the importance of the matter, so they are willing to join hands with the seniors to fight the enemy." Hu Juke knew that what she said was reasonable, he was like a blind man touching an elephant in Jiangnan, if he didn't have the guidance of a young man, maybe he wouldn't even be able to touch the shadow of the enemy now. He had been hesitating, but thinking that the matter was too important, he had to rescue people first, and as for the rest, he couldn't manage it now, so he said in a deep voice: "What does that girl think about now?"

Huang Yajie said: "The strength of the Sea King Gang is concentrated along the coast, will they bring people to the Sea King Gang?" Hu Juke said: "The girl said that I would go back to investigate? The old man has already checked a few days ago, and it is useless." Huang Yajie thought for a while and said, "By the way, the enemy must have guessed that the seniors would put their energy on the back road to check, so they should move forward." ”

Hu Juke was skeptical, and said, "Where are they going?" Do they dare to take them to the capital?" Huang Yajie said: "It's hard to say." It's useless to guess here. I immediately asked the Tianlong Gang disciples to check, thinking that there would be news soon. It was only then that Hu Juke's face was full of anxiety and said, "I hope so." Huang Yajie said: "The younger generation has been wondering, Yelu Yan Qi Gui is a prince, why did he come to the Great Song Dynasty? Song and Liao feud for a hundred years, and Liao and Jin are incompatible, don't hide it from you, Lao Yu came to the Central Plains this time to escort the envoy of our Jin State to the Great Song Dynasty, specifically to discuss the alliance between the two countries against the Liao State. Yeluyan Qi must have come from destruction, and the old man thought that he had made a detour, hoping to avoid the destruction of the Liao Kingdom, and did not want them to wait here for a long time. Huang Yajie said: "I see. ”

At that moment, Huang Yajie immediately contacted the disciples of the nearby Tianlong Gang and asked them to investigate the matter with all their might. But a day passed quickly, and there were no major clues.

Hu Juke felt more and more uneasy when he thought of the heavy responsibility.

That's when the news came in shock.

The other two people who were with Wu Qimai found themselves in a mountain recess, and by the time Hu Juke and Huang Yajie arrived, they had already died of exhaustion. Seeing this, Wu Qimai's life and death were unpredictable, Hu Juke hung his head and said: "We spent nearly half a year, and we were far away, just because we were afraid of being obstructed by the Liao State. I didn't expect to lose so badly. Huang Yajie said: "This matter is suspicious. Could it be that the enemy thought it was too troublesome to take the three of them, so they killed them and left with only Wu Qimai?" reminded Hu Juke, and he said, "Yes, yes." At this time, he must have taken Wu Qimai and walked forward, let's chase after him. Huang Yajie left a few people to deal with the aftermath, and hurried forward with Hu Juke.

The hollow was quiet, but there were two more graves. At this moment, there was a man standing in front of the grave, and he only heard him say, "You used to check behind, but this king went forward." This time you chase in front, and this king is in the back, haha...... "The person who spoke was Yelu Yanqi."

Hu Juke and Huang Yajie were fooled again.

Huang Yajie and Hu Juke hurried away, and Ying Tianfu was soon in sight. Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a white horse scurried out of the woods next to him, which was Huang Yajie's mount. The white horse saw his master and shouted in the sky.

Hu Juke said: "What a thousand-mile horse, the old man seems to have seen it there, but by the way, it is in the hands of a young man." ”

Huang Yajie knew that Song Xiaofu rode her white horse when he left Suzhou, and now what about others? The white horse travels thousands of miles every day, and he will never abandon the horse for no reason, Huang Yajie felt a sense of foreboding in her heart, and said: "This white horse was ridden by a friend of the younger generation, and I don't know what happened." Hu Juke asked: "Is your friend a young man who is missing a hand?" Huang Yajie said: "The seniors know him, do you know where he is?" Seeing that Bai Ma was not only unhappy when he saw him, but looked up to the sky from time to time and screamed, her heart became even more anxious.

Hu Juke said: "I don't know, he once pointed out the old decay." Now I don't know where he is. ”

Huang Yajie whistled lightly, and the white horse raised its four hooves, led her to a meadow, and ran straight into the mountains, and came to a valley.

In front of the valley, there was nothing to be seen except for a pile of blackened ashes.

Huang Yajie was worried about Song Xiaofu's safety, but although the white horse was spiritual, he couldn't speak, just looked up to the sky and screamed, and his hooves ploughed the ground. In desperation, he had to respond to Tianfu first.

The helmsman of the Tianfu Tianlong Gang is located in the rear of the Tianxian Restaurant, and the helmsman is Zuo Chunfa, the shopkeeper of the restaurant, who is less than thirty years old, fat and fat, with bright eyes, and is a refined guy. Huang Yajie inquired, but there was no news of Song Xiaofu. It's just that he received a flying pigeon from Mo Yonghu three days ago, saying that Shaolin Wuxiang would pass through Ying Tianfu and take care of it when the rudder arrived, but there was no news of Wuxiang so far.

Huang Yajie said: "I didn't meet Master Wuxiang on the road, could it be that he had an accident again?" and instructed Zuo Chunfa to send someone to inquire about the news. In the evening, not only did there be no news from Wuxiang and Song Xiaofu, but there was no news from Wu Qimai. Hu Juke was so worried that he hid and went to drink. The more Huang Yajie thought about it, the more unbearable she became, she couldn't sleep, and she didn't feel that she went out of the city and came to the riverside. But I saw the lights of the fishing boats on the riverside, shining like stars in the sky, and the river was as beautiful as mercury in the moonlight. Song Xiaofu's face appeared in front of him again, the face pale due to excessive blood loss, the slightly upturned lips, the straight nose bridge, and the eyes that kept turning at any time, the more cute he felt.

Pain, this is the only feeling Song Xiaofu feels now. It hurts so much that I can't move my own experience, the muscles and bones of my hands and feet are all broken, and my hands and feet have become decorations and I don't obey the call. He turned his head slightly—the only thing he could now summon, and his gaze fell on the white cloth tied around his hand—a dazzling reminder once again that he had become a half-dead, immobile man. His heart was hateful and bitter, and he felt that his body was shaking, as if he was on a boat, and when he looked closely at the surrounding layout, he saw Du Sheng with a smile on his face.

He frowned, the hatred was a little more, but he didn't feel impulsive, it didn't matter, it was like this, he suddenly looked away a lot, and smiled faintly.

Du Sheng said: "You can still laugh now, it really makes the old man admire." You've been asleep for two days, and the old man is really worried that you won't wake up, you can't just leave, there are some things you haven't explained clearly. How can you go? You're probably hungry, aren't you?" called a girl dressed as a fisherman from outside, holding a bowl of rice porridge in her hand. Du Sheng said: "Wait for the young master to eat." He sat on the side and watched, as if he was caring for his sick child.

Song Xiaofu swallowed the rice porridge silently, the porridge was very fragrant, he was indeed hungry, but no matter how hungry he was, he didn't know the taste, but he still tried his best to swallow every spoonful that was brought to his mouth, and then looked at Du Sheng with a disbelievable look......

After drinking the porridge, Du Sheng said: "Do you want to say it?" Song Xiaofu said: "This rice soup is so fragrant." Du Sheng said: "The old man respects you as a beater, and I really don't want to use any more torture." You've become like this, you're still standing, what's the point? The old man persuaded you three years ago, but you didn't listen, what about now?"

Song Xiaofu said: "I will tell Lord Yama, but it won't be you." Lai paid attention to him, withdrew his gaze, and ignored him as if he were asleep. Du Sheng said: "Think about it, I'll come back tomorrow." "After that, he went out.

Three years ago, Song Xiaofu inadvertently picked up a secret letter from Du Sheng, which made Du Sheng unable to make a difference, and he didn't even dare to go back to the Blue Blood Villa. Mi Tai was originally to befriend a high-ranking minister in the Great Song Dynasty, and now Yelu Yanqi is about to go to Beijing to meet with this minister, and when Yelu Yanqi knows that he really wants to, it will not only make him lose this backer, but also may endanger his life. Therefore he must take back the secret letter and deliver it to the man before Jerod Yanqi sees him. Although he also knew that after three years, even if he could get the secret letter into the hands of that person, it might be useless, but this was all he could do now.

Early the next morning, he came to see Song Xiaofu.

Song Xiaofu's spirit was much better, and he said, "Morning." Du Sheng said: "Have you thought about it?"

Song Xiaofu said: "I won't tell you, you're still dead." ”

Du Sheng walked up to him and said, "I will definitely let you say it." Now you don't say you're going to regret it. Seeing that Song Xiaofu was half-dead but still strong and stubborn, he hated and admired him, and competed with him, even if that letter was useless to him, he had to ask Song Xiaofu to say it now. At this thought, he had a very cruel thought in his heart, he felt that this idea was too much, but looking at Song Xiaofu's indifferent eyes, he said coldly: "It's you who asked the old man to do this." Don't blame the old man then. He clicked on more than a dozen important acupoints on Song Xiaofu's body with both hands, and said, "The old man has ordered the acupoints of your hands and feet with three yin and three yin." You must be thinking that you're like this, isn't it superfluous for me to point out your acupoints? No, the old man will tell you the secret. The true qi in your three meridians has been cut into small clumps that are not connected to each other, which means that you are not only seriously injured now, but also like a person who has no internal strength. You've tasted the taste of the cold poisonous palm, do you want to try it again?" Song Xiaofu suddenly understood what Du Sheng was going to do, his face became even more pale, and he didn't say a word.

Du Sheng said: "You really don't die if you don't see the Yellow River, and you don't cry when you don't see the coffin." Grabbing Song Xiaofu's left hand, he pointed at the Shaoshang acupoint in his left hand and pointed at his left Shaoshang acupoint, and a cold air passed straight over. In an instant, Song Xiaofu's whole body trembled involuntarily, the cold air was like a mouse crawling in his bone marrow, and he gritted his teeth so hard that he didn't say a word.

Du Sheng said: "At this moment, the cold poison is gradually fused with the blood in the body, even the I Ching tendons can't save you." Unless you cut off the other half of your body, the cold poison will remain in you for eternity. After three days, you'll die because your muscles are frozen and your blood can't flow. These three days will be something you will never forget for the rest of your life. If you say it now, the old man will immediately send you to reunite with your mother. ”

Song Xiaofu closed his eyes, half of his body began to stiffen, and he was still exuding cold air, like a piece of ice, he was almost numb. He only wished he would never wake up, and at this moment, he thought of death—death quickly. He couldn't bear the pain, but now he couldn't even move, so what was suicide? Suicide? What a stubborn and optimistic man he used to be, he always held on to hope, but now he thought of death. He was not reconciled, but he really couldn't bear the indescribable pain - it was indeed a pain that no human being could bear. But he was even more unwilling to die in the hands of Du Sheng, he said to himself: "I can't be at the mercy of others, I can't! Even if I die, I have to die in my own hands." "He fainted—fainted in pain, and was temporarily relieved.

At noon, the cold poison struck again, although his body was numb, but the pain was clear, like a knife cutting like fire, like thousands of ants about to bite his heart, the pain was unbearable, the pain was so bad that he was going crazy, and finally fainted again.

When he woke up again, the fisherman girl was in front of him, gently feeding him rice soup. After feeding, she was about to leave, when Song Xiaofu suddenly spoke, and his voice was weak: "Can you help me pull the quilt up a little? Maybe this will make me feel less cold." His voice was heartbreaking to hear. She hesitated for a moment, pulled the quilt over his chin, and went out of the cabin.

Song Xiaofu opened his mouth, bit the quilt and pulled it up, and gradually the quilt covered half of his face, revealing only a pair of eyes. He spit out his saliva, the quilt was wet for a long time, and slowly stuck to his mouth, and on his nose..... goodbye to the cute world, goodbye to cute people, the shadows of many people he knew flashed in Song Xiaofu's mind, but they disappeared quickly, he only remembered one person, that was Du Sheng. He was about to die, but he still hadn't forgotten him. He felt so angry that his chest was about to explode, and suddenly he didn't feel anything.

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