Chapter 65: The Fierce Battle in the Forest (Little Anti-Lang Yuan Immortal +1)
The sound of the huqin was hoarse, revealing haste, and it stopped abruptly after three or two sounds, which was very different from the sound of the qin played by Qi Qin in the past.
Wen Sheng was a little surprised, and turned around on the mountain road, trying to hear where the sound of the piano came from.
All I heard was the sound of rain hitting the blades of grass.
Wen Sheng called out tentatively: "Yunlu? Qi Lao? ”
There was a "choking" sound in the woods more than ten zhang away on the side, like the sound of a sword colliding, and a tree fell down with the "hulala".
Wen Sheng couldn't help but lose blood on his face, something happened, he was in the dense forest!
This forest is mostly filled with pines, paulownias, and a few sumac trees. The pine and cypress lacquer tree was planted by Wang Xi himself, and the tree has grown seven or eight years old, and the paulownia was planted after Wen Sheng came, and she took care of it from time to time, and it also grew very well.
She was familiar with the terrain of the forest.
There is a deep ditch in the middle of the forest, dividing the forest into two halves in the north and south, and I heard Master Wang Xi say that the summer when he first arrived at Qingni Mountain was also rainy, but the rain in the mountain could not flow out, and it accumulated into a flood that washed away a small hill here, and a large amount of silt turned into fertile soil, and the deep ditch went straight to the bottom of the mountain, which was washed out by the flood.
The bottom of the ditch is very flat, not only is it not steep to climb up from the bottom, there are also a few gentle slopes, although Wang Xi built a wooden plank bridge on it, Wen Sheng often goes up and down the bottom of the ditch to and from the forest on both sides for convenience.
The place where the accident happened was very close to the ditch, and Wen Sheng couldn't tell which side it was, so she decided to go around to the bottom of the ditch to see what was going on.
There was a lot of rain this year. The weeds on the mountain grew wildly, and the water at the bottom of the ditch was up to his knees, and Wen Sheng couldn't care about the cold and biting water. Put the burden on his shoulders, hold the guqin, step on the stones in the water, and run to the place where the accident happened.
The fight continued, and the sound of the huqin sounded again, this time slowly becoming coherent.
Wen Sheng ran and panted, and the closer he got closer, the more pressure he felt.
It was impossible for Qi Qin to target her. She would feel so overwhelmed when Qi Qin was in danger at this time. He did his best.
Wen Sheng was secretly worried, the one who was fighting with people must be Yunlu, and the enemy, where was the sacred?
This barren mountain range. How can you suddenly defeat a strong enemy?
What about Mr. Huang Tai'an, isn't he also a musician, what is he doing? Why don't you smell help?
By the way, he didn't bring a musical instrument.
The musical instrument is equivalent to a knife to a cloud heron, which should not leave him for a moment. Wen Sheng hugged the guqin in his hand tightly.
The front was about to arrive, Wen Sheng didn't dare to think nonsense anymore, she began to follow the method of resisting the sound of the qin she had learned before, and listened attentively to the skills contained in the sound of the huqin.
Will it be controlled by the piano voice? It is a test of her spirit and self-control, she was originally stronger than ordinary people in these two aspects, and this year she followed Wang Xi to live in seclusion in the mountains. Sunrise, sunset, day and night with the guqin, it has made great progress.
Wen Sheng climbed to the top of the ditch, found a rock to hide, and lay behind. Look through the weeds that are taller than a person.
She made a rustling sound as she climbed, wondering if it would alarm the few people who were fighting. But at this time, listening to the sound of the huqin, it was obvious that it was at a critical juncture, and Wen Sheng couldn't care about anything else.
The first thing she saw was Yunlu, twenty or thirty paces in front of her.
The figure flickered, but when he saw him fly out, his body shrunk between the two trees, avoiding something, and followed the knife in his hand to bring up a large area of blue light, cut through the rain and mist, and slashed behind him.
The branches and leaves of the blade were luxuriant, and most of the canopy was cut down with the "click", and with the fallen canopy, a white shadow fluttered down, Wen Sheng felt a flower in front of him, and the shadow had bypassed the cloud heron and rushed towards Qi Qin behind him.
Qi Qin sat on the ground, lowered his head and just played the qin, and the distance between him and the killer was only a few feet.
A few feet away, for these of them who are strong, they almost stretched out their arms, the shadow was raised with one hand, and the cold light tore through the rain and fog, Wen Sheng was shocked to realize that the person was holding a short blade in his hand.
Qi Qin didn't realize it, the coat he was wearing when he came out fell to the side and shattered in half, the right side of his body was stained with a large area of blood, and the wound was on the right rib, still oozing blood outward, even so, he still held the bow with his right hand, and his right arm moved greatly to pull the piano.
Qi Qin was injured, and the injury was not light!
Wen Shengxin raised his throat, and the white figure came to Qi Qin, raised his hand and wanted to pierce the short blade, but the cloud heron behind him couldn't block it, and screamed.
The rain and murderous aura brought by the blade made Qi Qin's white hair fly.
Qi didn't raise the head of the qin, shook his wrist, and made a forward jump bow on the two strings, and the sound of the huqin suddenly became louder, agitated and shocking, and the sound was like a cracked silk, like an invisible drumstick hitting everyone's hearts.
The white figure's hand holding the knife was sluggish, and the knife that had reached the middle of the way failed to fall in one go, and Yun Lu rushed to it, and the horizontal knife was intercepted with a "dang".
The other party's hesitation appeared in Wen Sheng's eyes, this person was thin, with a long face, high cheekbones, deep eye sockets, and his hair tied up high, revealing the huge gold ring on his left ear.
In fact, just looking at this dress, Wen Sheng made a judgment that except for the mad dog Shang Qi, the murderer who killed Mr. Shouyang and Bai Linyuan, he would no longer be a bystander.
More than half a year ago, he almost died in Hejia Village, but now that his injuries have healed, he has come back to seek revenge on Qi Qin and Yunlu.
The unexpected sneak attack hit Qi Qin hard.
And he chose the timing too well, Qi Qin and Yun Lu both drank a lot of wine, Wen Sheng watched Yun Lu and Shang Qi you fight back and forth, and couldn't help but be secretly worried.
What about Huang Tai'an? Where is he?
The situation was so tense that Wen Sheng just remembered that there should be a big living person present.
She looked in the nearby forest through the gap in the weeds, but saw that Mr. Huang was standing seven or eight feet away, leaning on a paulownia tree with his back, staring at the three people who were fighting for life and death.
Wen Sheng hurriedly chased after the piano all the way, originally thinking that Huang Tai'an was a musician, if she was in a hurry to help, how could she do it without the instrument at hand, but looking at this appearance, she couldn't help but feel suspicious, and lay behind the stone and didn't act for a while.
At this moment, the shape on the field is different from just now.
Qi Qin was forced by murderous anger at the moment of life and death. I don't know which nerve it touched, and since I made that jumping bow technique, I'm not drunk at all. Immersed in it, the right arm does not seem to be limited by the injury, the fast bow and kneading the strings are done in one go, the sliding fingers and jumping fingers are dazzling, and the sound of the huqin is agitated and hearty.
This is a song of killing, and it has nothing to do with sadness. The hair that makes people smell it stand on end, and it is very different from the poignant sound of the piano he played in the past.
Wen Sheng listened, but felt that his heartbeat was "plopping" and "plopping". There was a little pain in my chest.
This kind of piano sound also had a great impact on the killer businessman, and he screamed "ah", and his body changed before it had to be weird, and it became wide open and closed. His eyes gradually turned crimson.
When he was wrong, Shang Qi stabbed out, shot early, and his foot was out of the way by a few inches, Yun Lu didn't even dodge, raised his leg and hit him in the chest, Shang Qi screamed in pain and flew backwards, and his back hit a pine tree, and the multi-year-old pine tree "clicked" and broke it from the middle.
The cloud heron followed. If the knife is solid, it will be stabbed in the chest. Nail this heinous Dongyi killer firmly to the trunk of the tree.
It was the first time for Wen Sheng to witness such a ferocious fight for his life, but in an instant, many phantoms flashed in front of his eyes, as if two or three merchants and two or three cloud herons had appeared.
The sound of the huqin was high-pitched through the clouds, Shang Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, and took advantage of the broken trunk of the tree to fall behind the tree, barely dodging the thunderous blow of the cloud heron.
At this time. Huang Tai'an, who had been watching from the wall, suddenly took a few steps forward, and he was not affected by the sound of the huqin in the slightest. sighed twice in his mouth, and said with a smile: "I said that even if you have precautions in advance, you can't fight the 'three more rains', you want to give it a try, and now that you have fought, how about it?" ”
As soon as he made a sound here, Qi Qin was inevitably disturbed, and there was an extra trill in the sound of the piano, Yun Lu retreated to defend himself, and Shang Qi took the opportunity to turn to the side and distanced himself from Yun Lu.
He grabbed the pine tree next to him, spat out a mouthful of blood foam from the side, and gasped: "What nonsense! ”
Yun Lu frowned: "Mr. Huang, you ......"
He looked at Huang Tai'an, and then at Shang Qi, at this time Huang Tai'an was already standing on Shang Qi's side, with a sincere smile on his face that seemed to everyone before.
Yun Lu suddenly said: "It turns out that you two are in a gang." ”
Huang Tai'an said leisurely: "So that the two of you know, my surname is not fake, my real name is not Tai'an, and I am not from Zhangzhou. ”
Yun Lu listened to his confession of deception, and couldn't help but go to see Qi Qin, Qi Qin's face also became quite ugly, this afternoon he tested the surnamed Huang at the banquet, and the other party was not pretending to be drunk to probe his bottom line, but his own appearance was in the open, but the other party hid it and deceived himself.
"I'm a old man half cut into the ground, and Your Excellency Lao bothered. Since it's either you die or I live, why bother pretentiously? He dealt with the surnamed Huang in his mouth, and quickly recalled the conversation between himself and Wang Xi after Huang Tai'an was drunk on the table to see if there were any omissions.
Huang Tai'an laughed: "No, Huang has always been careful in his affairs, a 'three more rains' is enough for me to deal with, if I add a musician who can play the guqin, I really don't know how to die, so I have to find out in advance." ”
Wen Sheng was secretly chilled when he heard this.
I only heard Qi Qin shouting in a deep voice and asking, "How are you doing?" ”
Huang Tai'an stretched out his hand to Shang Qi, the Dongyi assassin boss impatiently threw a bizi to him, Huang Tai'an took it in his hand and pulled a flower in a chic manner, and said with a smile: "It's great that the old man Wang is not a musician, I'll kill you two first, and then kill him." ”
The blue flute is green and the emerald color is attractive, which is Mr. Shouyang's flute.
And this Huang Tai'an, Wen Sheng's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered, that day Chen Mu confessed that he met a high-ranking man in Beijing, and he had a very close relationship with him, and was finally lured into the realm of no return by the other party step by step, that person, isn't it the surname Huang? (To be continued)
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