"Around the mountains of the homeland,

The tide hits the empty city and is lonely.

The old time and moon in the east of Huaishui,

In the middle of the night, I also crossed the women's wall. ”

Stone Town is behind the stone mountain in the west of Jiankang City, built by Sun Quan of Eastern Wu, where the Qinhuai River flows into the Yangtze River along the side of the mountain. - The Huaishui in this song refers to the Qinhuai River. Zhao Wuliang was born in the imperial family, Yatong rhythm, and a plain minor tune was sung in his slightly hoarse and light throat, which added to the sense of human wrong. Zhao Xu knew that the eldest uncle was hurting his family and country again. He was silent, and sat on the female wall of the ruined stone town with his knees crossed, looking at the moon alone.

Zhao Wuliang spoke first: "Xu'er, in three days, it will be your birthday again." ”

Zhao Xu let out an "oh" and did not answer. He lost his parents at a young age and grew up with his eldest uncle and third uncle. They are always busy when they are young, and most of them will forget their birthdays and birthdays. It's just that in recent years, I heard that the two uncles would mention it from time to time. Zhao Xu looked sideways at the figure of the eldest uncle in the moonlight, and somehow let out a low murmur in his heart: It seems that the eldest uncle is really old, otherwise, he would not reveal more and more unconsciously the feelings of children. Although he is young, he also knows quite well in his heart, knowing that although the two uncles are known as the hidden mountains and forests, what is the real pain in his heart over the years, and what he wants to seek for himself. Zhao Xu sighed slightly in his heart: In fact, the two uncles didn't know that they really didn't care about those imperial powers. I only feel that if I can get rid of the shackles, it is not a kind of happiness to be proud of the rivers and lakes for a lifetime. But he didn't say anything, he was small, but he was also considerate of the hearts of two elderly men, and what they did had almost become their belief in survival, and even if they were happy to do it, why not?

Zhao Wuliang shook his gray head in the moonlight. took a sip of wine and said, "Although it's still a little early today, the eldest uncle wants to give you three gifts in advance." ”

Zhao Xu was stunned. He was young in the end, and when he heard that there was a "gift", he was curious and happy at the moment. A pair of sparkling eyes had been ignited, and he looked at his eldest uncle with a smile, and said hurriedly: "What is it, eldest uncle, you say it quickly." ”

Zhao Wuliang smiled "hehe", and his left hand touched the sleeve of his right hand, and he found a short stick as soon as he touched it. The stick was too short, less than a foot long, but when he saw Zhao Wuliang's hands on the board, the short and thick stick was opened into a long cooked copper stick of more than three feet. I only heard Zhao Wuliang smile and said: "This is a self-defense weapon that your third uncle designed for you after thinking about it for several years according to the characteristics of your body bones." Knowing that your young man is impatient and stupid, and does not like to carry sticks, he asked Tongling craftsmen to carefully make this one for you. Hehe, don't underestimate this stick, the 'bronze medal' has been a lifelong blade, and it will be satisfied until the twenty-seventh one of your third uncle, not to mention the time and energy spent, the silver alone is enough to hit a gold stick. Try to take advantage of it, don't waste your third uncle's heart. ”

Zhao Xu was overjoyed, he hated not having a sharp weapon in his hand over the years, and put a "Erlang Danshan" style on the city wall in his hand, calm and smart, with one end of the stick pointing to the ground and one end in hand, which was the first style of the "Taizu stick method". Song Taizu got up recklessly, and the Zhao family originally had a family history in martial arts. Then Zhao Xu snorted lightly, and danced a set of "Taizu stick method" under the moon. I only heard the sound of the wind, the yellow light was shining, and it was really in vain that the two masters of the "clan bifidity" had been ** for many years. Zhao Wuliang watched from the side, first smiling and laughing, and then a pair of old eyes couldn't help but be cloudy, remembering that when he was a child, he heard the palace people talk about the story of Taizu's army: a stick to level the country, a thousand miles to send Jingniang,—— the children of the Zhao family are not all the sons of the Zhao family who have been promoted to level over the years, and they also have a little bit of fierce blood handed down by their ancestors. Somehow, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet.

Zhao Xu finished dancing with a set of stick techniques, jumped back to his eldest uncle, and asked without a beat: "Uncle, what about the second one?" ”

Zhao Wuliang patted his knee lightly, and took advantage of this to collect his mind, and said with a slight hoarseness in his throat: "The second one is a gift from the eldest uncle." Hehe, the eldest uncle is much more ingenious than your third uncle, and he doesn't have as much time and effort as he spends to tell you a story. ”

Zhao Xu's eyes lit up again, and he was even happier than getting a good stick just now. - Zhao Wuliang also knew in his heart that Zhao Xu liked to listen to his stories the most. Also, this old man in the rivers and lakes, his life has been changed, and he has been healthy so far, he has seen and heard a wide range of things, and he is afraid that there is no other in the world. The same story, told in his mouth, naturally has different ups and downs. Because he doesn't just tell stories, the scenery and people, the details are trivial, after his old eyes describe, during which the human feelings, the world and physics are about to come out, which are all the experiences and angles that he has regurgitated over the years, so that the listener can't help but have a long insight, and after listening, he can't help but stroke his forehead and think: "Ah, things turned out to be like this, life, the original ...... You can look at it this way. ”

Zhao Xu had already sat down next to Zhao Wuliang and said with a smile: "Uncle, what is the secret of today's story?" Tell me quickly, talk about it quickly. ”

Zhao Wuliang took a sip of wine slowly before he said slowly: "Guess what, what is it?" - Let's start with Luo Han's dart. ”

Zhao Xu's eyes really widened. - "Darts? ”

- "Luo Han? ”

His young heart was excited, and he didn't know why he was so interested in the young man surnamed Luo. Zhao Wuliang looked at the river outside the city wall, and there seemed to be an excitement in his heart that slowly rose, and he said slowly: "You know, although this dart was Luo Han's robbery, it was not what he wanted, he actually gave it to a person - above Huaishui, Helpful, easy to take as a surname, and collect as a name - the person he wanted to send was the Yi Cup of wine known as 'Who knows that a glass of wine in Huai can drunk people at the end of the world'." ”

After a pause, Zhao Wuliang said: "Xu'er, do you know who Yi Cup Wine is?" ”

Zhao Xu shook his head, he was really unfamiliar with this name, and he had rarely heard it. Zhao Wuliang sighed: "You must remember this name, he is a figure worthy of the emperor's master." In fact, I don't know much about him, I only know that he must be born in a family, and after the chaos, he will take his mother's surname as his surname and wander the rivers and lakes. When he was seventeen years old, he went to Huaishang and took over the mess left by Wang Tong after his death. I think his experience as a child must have been unfortunate, so whatever he thought was valuable, he did his best to protect it. Huaishang's overall situation, in the past seven years, it is indeed because of his hard work to make up for the cracks, so that he can support it hard, and only then will there be today's hard-won peaceful situation. General Xiangfan Chu, Subei Yu Buxin, and Henan Liang Xiaoge, with his help, were able to support themselves. His name is rarely known except for the Huaishang area, and Jiangnan is rarely known. He and Luo Han should have known each other very early, both of them are only fourteen or fifteen years old, they met strangely, met by chance, but they made a promise from this, and never gave up. Only from this robbery incident did others know that Luo Han was willing to risk the fierce flames of the Yuan brothers, disregard the world as nothing, and gave him more than 200,000 taels of silver, but——"

He scratched his already short white hair: "-I'm afraid many people won't think of it-I'm just guessing: the 200,000 taels of silver are actually not the main topic, what Luo Han really wants to give is probably something else......"

Zhao Xu was stunned, so much silver is not the main topic, it is just a gift, what is the main topic? It must be something that has to be acquired.

Zhao Wuliang looked at the sparkling waves in the river in the distance, and said with little interest: "What he really wants to give is only a cup ,—— a small wooden cup." That cup may not be of much use to someone else. But I know that it is very effective for easy glasses. It is easy to be light, but he suffers from a strange disease at a young age, and suffers from a rare disease in the depths of his bones. It is said that only the innate nature contained in a strange tree that is born and does not die for a thousand years, dies without falling down for a thousand years, and is immortal for a thousand years, can be cured by the innate disposition contained in a very rare 'painful Populus euphratica'. ”

As he spoke, he stroked his thigh: "-Si people also have diseases." Therefore, after Brother Luo met him, he did not get along day and night, but still rode outside the plug and lived in seclusion in the desert. It was empty, but he had something to do day and night. The poplar is a common species in the desert, but the 'painful poplar' is difficult to find, after being made into a cup, it needs to be exposed to a few times and sunned, and all kinds of medicinal materials can be used after pickling. It is speculated that Yi Yong had to hold a glass of wine in the middle of the night every day and drink it at night to suppress his injuries. The cup was quite difficult to refine, and it was said that it would take three years to complete. Luo Han will send it every three years, and the longitudinal arrows are like rain, and they will also be sent according to the promise, no matter how difficult and dangerous it is, their friendship is really comparable to a neck. ”

Zhao Xu was stunned. Is there really this kind of strange wood in this world that does not die for thousands of years, does not fall for thousands of years, and does not rot for thousands of years? Is there still this kind of friendship that has been cold and summer for three years, and only has a little friendship?

I only heard Zhao Wuliang sigh in vain: "This inside story, I also carefully inspected the various branches of the 'Banjintang' of the old pharmacy in Nanjing over the past few years by a young man who looks like Luo Han and guessed the medicinal materials and some old secret news, but if you think about it, it will not be wrong." Therefore, in this dart, there is a secret related to the general trend of the world. This is not only referring to the secret disease of Yibei wine, but also because, according to old legends, that kind of 'painful poplar', even outside the plug, seems to have only one place to grow. ”

Zhao Wuliang looked into the distance: "That place only has the name of Weiwen, called Namu Daqu, which means the land of the underworld. It is a desolate green state in the desert, and even the locals can rarely find the secret valley, which is a holy place in the hearts of the Hui people, known as the 'state of soul return'. They believe that this is where the purest souls in the world take refuge after death. Of course, this kind of legend is not credible, but it can also be seen that it is secret, I don't know how this little brother Luo found it. I am afraid that the people of the Central Plains will not be interested in these legends, and they are only afraid that they will be interested in another legend......"

Zhao Xu looked at his uncle with wide eyes, as if he was afraid of missing a word. I only heard Zhao Wuliang smile faintly: "The legends of the rivers and lakes are somewhat consistent with the records of our royal family. It is rumored that at the beginning of the dynasty, there was an immortal hero, known as the 'generation of martial saints'. He and our Taizu made an appointment in the temple and in the grassland, and after exhausting the soldiers of the world, he was alone in the rivers and lakes, and 29 people were trapped in the rivers and lakes. Inheriting the will of the twenty-nine people, he buried the peerless knowledge they had inherited throughout their lives and the secrets of the various famous families and decent sects in the rivers and lakes that he had looted, all of which were one hundred and thirty-six kinds. That place is said to be the only place where 'Populus euphratica' grows. Therefore, people in the rivers and lakes guessed that after the death of Youzong, he also left a shocking secret, that is, there is only the ethereal legend of the 'Eternal Closed Arsenal'. It's called an arsenal because it's so staggering. ——Belonging to the holy hands of the generation of Youzong, the classics plundered are naturally not mortal, and he also went to coarse and save essence, only buried one hundred and thirty-six kinds, and could not bear to destroy them, so you can guess the weight of those secret books. If this news comes out—"

"Then Brother Luo, as the only person who knows where the 'Pain Populus euphratica' grows, that is, as the only person who may know the burial place of the secret book of the 'Eternal Closed Arsenal' - I'm afraid that it will become the object of covetion for all martial arts lovers."

only heard the sound of "dang", and the copper rod that was originally on Zhao Xu's knees fell to the ground under his negligence, and hit the stone with a dull sound. One of his mouths was wide open, and he could no longer speak. - Are these legends true? That Luo Han's kung fu, but from that arsenal, was able to shock the world to such an unbelievable level? Zhao Xu only felt that his mind was chaotic, and the words of the eldest uncle were entangled in his mind for a while: legends, deserts, friendships, wooden cups, poplars, arsenals, ......, all kinds of terms converged into a magnificent picture in his benevolent and fantastical mind - this life, could it be that behind this seemingly ordinary life, there are really so many strange and unpredictable, heart-warming legends?

I only heard Zhao Wuliang continue to say slowly: "What Luo Han cultivates is an extremely rare 'simple true qi', and it is rumored that the purpose of this kind of work lies in fourteen words: Mu Youwen was once sick, and insects can't talk a lot. It is a kind of true qi that can only be practiced in the land of nothing, facing due east, carrying the qi of Jin Ge, taking the weak water and getting rid of the fire, facing the green wood and carrying the white gold, sitting on the thick soil, and looking up at the stars. If he didn't practice this kind of work, the cup would not have been successful. Xu'er, why do you ,—— this story is still good? ”

Zhao Xu had forgotten to speak. In the distance, there was a faint sound of "ding", which seemed to be a signal from the strike of blades. Zhao Xu was still immersed in the unpredictable legend and failed to come back to his senses. In the moonlight, he only saw the eldest uncle listening intently and his gray hair in the corner of his eye. Yuehua was clear, he was thinking about the so-called 'Forever Closed Arsenal'. If there are those books, how should those books record the wonderful insights and descriptions of the human body, the universe, time, and the tricks of those predecessors? What kind of wisdom and epiphany should be filled? - Has Luo Han read those books? How did you feel after reading it? Is it the feeling of reading in the quiet night, like all the ordinary, trivial, dusty, drowning, cooking, and toiling of life, but suddenly seeing the sky full of stars in the dark night? Those who write books, what kind of insight and penetration should those who write books have after pondering and studying, forgetting to sleep and eating, and tempering day and night, like the light of the stars?

Zhao Xu was about to say something, when he suddenly saw Zhao Wuliang raise a finger and 'shhh' on his lips: "Silence." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Zhao Xu's arm, and the two of them flipped back, and at the same time hid between the feldspar grass that Zhao Wuliang had already targeted. Zhao Xu was about to ask: "What's wrong?" "I saw a short figure leaping in the distance. The man looked at the moonlight under the wall, and as soon as he got up, he jumped onto the ruined part of the wall. Zhao Xu looked at the figure, and saw that under the moonlight, the person was not tall, but his head was much bigger than ordinary people. His hand was small, but short and powerful, he carefully looked at the surrounding situation with a pair of small eyes, lightly clapped his high-fives, and then saw the city facing the direction of the barren path, dozens of figures jumped high or low, very orderly or hidden among the grass under the city, or hanging above the dark shadows of the trees, or behind hidden stones, or creeping on the side of the road, seemingly scattered, but there was no chance of killing. Zhao Xu was stunned, knowing that this was an ambush. And the more than 30 figures under the city, judging by their vigorous skills, are clearly all first-class players. What is especially strange is that once they are invisible, although their eyes are as sharp as Zhao Xu, they will not be able to see their traces immediately. Those people seemed to have some kind of thaumaturgy, and their whole bodies seemed to merge with the plants, trees, trees, and stones where they were hiding in the dark night.

I saw that the man on the city wall frowned deeply, and after careful examination, he seemed to be dissatisfied. When he saw that something was wrong, he flicked his finger, and a small piece of rubble popped out of his hand, and the figure lying there was shocked. His second stone bounced off the side of the figure, and when the stone splashed on the stone, it flickered slightly, and the figure immediately reversed its position as he pointed out. The dwarf flicked his fingers, and the command was determined, and it seemed that he was arranging. Zhao Xu looked at his hand, and couldn't help but be shocked, only to see that he was holding a whole piece of granite in his right hand, as long as he felt that it was wrong, as soon as he used his fingers, the fist-sized stone would be pinched off by him and a stone as small as the head of his thumb would bounce towards him.

- What a big finger! Zhao Xu secretly couldn't help but speak. When he saw Geng Canghuai's "Response to the Divine Palm", he already felt that his skills were amazing, and it was the first time he was shocked and admired by the characters in the rivers and lakes. And the person in front of him, don't look small, this kung fu was inadvertently used, and it is clearly enough to compete with Geng Canghuai. In the rivers and lakes, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! Zhao Xu's head was sweating slightly. Before entering the rivers and lakes, he still had unusual confidence in his kung fu. But in the past few days, I have met strong opponents repeatedly, and the self-confidence in my heart can't help but weaken.

Zhao Wuliang's old fox-like eyes were staring at the city. Every time those figures were deployed, although they were as calm as him, they couldn't help but secretly take a breath in their hearts. Those who lay in ambush are clearly masters. When the ambush began, the ambush circle set up was already dangerous, and Zhao Wuliang didn't dare to have the confidence to really dare to walk in, but under his old eyes, he was aware of everything, after all, there were still loopholes. But the people on the city wall clearly have a great strategy, and they know the way of assassination and ambush, and under his deployment, they saw that the narrow ambush circle under the city was adjusted more and more strictly, and the end was fierce and unpredictable.

The speed of the man's adjustment is getting slower and slower, and he seems to be a very careful person, and he will never stop until he is foolproof. I saw that his brows were deeply furrowed, and the wrinkles on his forehead doubled his already forty years. He first made a quick move, then slowly wandered a few steps before making a move, and then had to slowly pace dozens of steps before adjusting again. His wrinkles are getting deeper and deeper, and the adjustment under the city has entered a specific and subtle stage, sometimes just letting one person move half a foot horizontally, sometimes letting the two of them be reversed, it seems that he has taken into account the blades, martial arts, height, fat and thin, all kinds of details under him. Zhao Xu only knew at this time why the eldest uncle was so nervous to silence him, it seems that this person is a master among the masters. He didn't dare to speak, so he gently scribbled his finger on the palm of the eldest uncle's hand and asked, "Who are those ambushers?" ”

In my ears, I only heard the eldest uncle's voice gathered into a line, and said as thin as a mosquito: "It is the number one ambush assassination in the rivers and lakes to assassinate the 'Secret Sect'." ”

The situation under the city is unpredictable. Zhao Xu looked at it, and his heart was shocked, he knew that if he stepped into this ambush circle, with the long stick in his hand, he was afraid that he would also be unlucky. Suddenly, the short man let out a long breath, as if the deployment had been decided, and he was slightly relieved. I saw that the man closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and then suddenly jumped under the city, galloping back and forth in the narrow ambush circle. This time, he didn't want the people in the secret sect to move, but to do it himself, eliminate the traces, and move some miscellaneous trees and stones from time to time, one branch and one leaf, one sand and one stone, all carefully considered. The man was far away. Zhao Xu dared to ask softly: "Uncle, this person is too powerful, he not only set up an ambush and killing, but also can use his hands to eliminate the murderous aura!" ”

His eyesight was not weak, and sure enough, under the arrangement of that person, he saw that the narrow ambush circle and the surrounding mountain-shaped grass and trees were indeed more integrated, and gradually lost the murderous aura at the beginning.

This one was even more terrifying, the ambush of more than thirty people seemed to be outside this stone city, and the remnants of the wall slowly dissolved into it, and they couldn't even detect their breathing. The shadows of people and trees, the breath and the sound of the wind, blend together. The anger of those people seemed to have melted into the grass and trees, and the dead silence was secretly combined with the momentum of the mountains and rocks. The man was busy for half an hour before he was satisfied, and then he jumped back to the wall and sat upright. As soon as he sat down, his body was small, and the man was hidden in the shadow of a battlement. Zhao Xu only felt that his palms were sweaty - the rivers and lakes were really sinister, his fingers trembled slightly, and he scratched on the palm of his uncle's hand: "Who is this person?" ”

Zhao Wuliang passed into the secret and said: "Hu is not lonely. ”

Zhao Xu was stunned for a moment, and then felt that the blood vessels around his body exploded, and he remembered the real name of this person. - "Two chariots vertically and horizontally, seven horses in a row, the left phase is the king, and the right soldier is the horse, so as to resist the enemy, who can be the enemy?" Joining the WTO in this way, who is on a par? ”

——It turns out that this person is the number one strategist in the Yuanmen under the hands of Boss Yuan, who coerced Jiangnan and ordered the world, to be Hu Bugu! When such a character comes out, who is he going to deal with? Who has the right to work so him?

Zhao Wuliang seemed to be afraid that he would underestimate this short man, and said in a condensed voice: "Don't look at the Yuanmen, he is the only one who comes, but he is one, and the strength in his hands is afraid that in the rivers and lakes, he is also enough to compete with those top two famous factions." There are three main strengths in the Yuanmen, in addition to the right Shi Huaxuan perennial guard Yuan Boss, omitting not to count, the first share is the so-called 'double car', the left car captain Chi Miao, the right car Chang Wei, hehe, the two cars join forces, the world is vertical, the world's famous 'one sword and three stars' Ziweitang also stepped flat under the two of them, one sword and three stars, one death, one serious injury and one escape, that is, the eldest uncle and your third uncle join forces, I am afraid that it is far from such a might; The second strength is the 'seven horses': iron horse, feather horse, dragon horse, fox horse, leopard horse, flying horse, hussar, on martial arts, all are the best choice for a while, although far inferior to the vertical and horizontal of the two cars, but what is unpredictable is their identity, until now no one can accurately know the identity and surname of these seven people, but also for these seven people, secretly lurking, so that the forces of the rivers and lakes, the famous faction, everyone suspects that there is a change in elbows and armpits, dare not move lightly, Yuan Boss is really a talent; Its last strength is only one person, that is, the 'left minister' Hu Bugu. ”

He paused, looked at the short figure with both eyes, and said with dissatisfaction and admiration in his tone: "Although he is only one person in the Yuanmen, he counts the largest number of his subordinates. I don't know why, he was able to control the 'secret sect' that had been established decades ago and became famous for its ambush and assassination. And the 'Secret Sect' has taken off the small situation of only collecting money for assassination, and every move interferes with the danger of Yan'an and the overall situation of the rivers and lakes. Back then, 'Fang Xing' Lu Weng and 'Jiang Xing' Yun Zhong, who escaped under the double chariot, died in the ambush of his 'Secret Sect' seven years ago. It is rumored that in that battle, the 'Secret Sect' only suffered four deaths and seven injuries, which can be seen to be powerful. And his strength is not only this, he has his own creation of the 'Xianmen', and the 'secret sect' is very different, the hall and rudder in the Tongqu Station, where the prosperity is, the torture room, teahouse, restaurant, brothel, not to mention half of it has been in its control, the business is all-encompassing, is a big source of wealth for the gate. I really don't know how Boss Yuan collected such talents. ”

As he spoke, he was silent for a while, although he was silent, Zhao Xu also seemed to hear the heavy and helpless sigh in the heart of the eldest uncle - the eldest uncle and the third uncle and Yuan Boss have been fighting for more than ten years, but after more than ten years, the old brothers are getting old and their arrogance has been frustrated, but the Yuanmen is growing stronger day by day, so how can he not sigh? Zhao Xu thought about it, gently holding the eldest uncle's hand, he knew that he was the only one who could comfort the eldest uncle and the third uncle. ——In the countless despairs of life, Zonggao Zhuo is like a 'clan bifurcation', and family affection is also the only shelter that can be converted.

Half a sound, Zhao Wuliang seemed to ease the desperate state of mind. He is a child of the clan, and he is the most unaccustomed to making friends in his life, his conceit is too high, and he is arrogant and unharmonious, which is his fatal weakness, which he himself knows, but cannot correct. Suddenly, there was a faint sound of striking iron in the distance, and then a figure jumped and ran to the front. Hu Bugu snapped his fingers, meaning that he knew that the ambush under the city was his own person, and sure enough, there was no change in the city and let the people come out.

The person who came was of medium height, and his jumping technique was excellent, but he was the deputy master of the 'Secret Sect'. If Hu Bugu didn't give the order to let him go, even he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to pass through this ambush circle.

Seeing that Zong Ling ascended the city wall with a slight breath, Hu Bugu stared at him and said, "Coming?" ”

Zong Ling nodded, groaned slightly, and hesitated: "The others are close to the left, and some of our subordinates have seen the camel, but I don't know if it will come." ”

As soon as Zhao Xu heard the word "camel", he felt that his young heart was beating powerfully. His eldest uncle seemed to have guessed his reaction first, shook his hand vigorously, and said in a bunch: "Xiao Xu, this is the third birthday gift that the eldest uncle and the third uncle are going to give you." We all know that you are eager to see the 'lonely sword' Luo Han, your third uncle trapped him on the big stone slope the day before yesterday, and planned to trap him for seven days, but he didn't think about breaking out for him in three days, and he has not been shown since then. Fortunately, your third uncle had already made an appointment with him when he escaped, and met in Stone Town on the sixth day of December. ”

Zhao Xu only felt that the blood in his body was boiling—yes, he wanted to see the lone sword. Over the years, he has accompanied his eldest uncle and third uncle, and he has always been withdrawn from his young playmates. Although the two uncles cheered up, they were the ones in the twilight. Speaking of anecdotes about the rivers and lakes, there are very few characters who can make them feel good or not, and they have developed the habit that Zhao Xu has always been above the top. But the arc sword Luo Han seemed to ignite a certain bloodiness in the bones of the two uncles' old bodies, and Zhao Xu really wanted to see the young man riding a camel with his own eyes.

But what he immediately thought about was that since it was a private meeting, the eldest uncle and Na Luo Han must have something important to discuss, but how could this Hu Bugu know the news in advance and deliberately set up an ambush here? Don't...... Zhao Xu had a terrible thought in his heart - was it the news released by the eldest uncle? His palms were slightly sweaty, and Zhao Wuliang seemed to have guessed the doubts in his nephew's heart, and said with a smile: "That's right, the eldest uncle and the third uncle originally wanted to force that Luo Han to come out, fight with Boss Yuan, and disturb the overall situation in Jiangnan." The major events in the world and the government of the dynasty will have an opportunity to reshuffle the cards. You may think it's a bit despicable for the eldest uncle to do this, but the eldest husband can't be like Geng Canghuai, go straight and don't need to be scheming. ”

As he spoke, a cold light came out of his eyes. Zhao Xu's heart trembled slightly, the uncle who smiled so much was not like the uncle who was usually gentle to him. I only heard Zhao Wuliang say: "What do you think, after learning that Boss Yuan has spoken out and forced Huai, although he finally led the camel by the Yangtze River, he refused to really show up. This little brother Luo is also really capable, he knows how powerful he is, after all, it is difficult to resist the crowd of Yuanmen alone. So after a while, he was gone. He wouldn't care about the matter of Yi Cup, but he took care of it in his own way, and he refused to take risks easily, and he refused to accept the help of the Jianghu forces as expected by the Wen family, and praised the wishes of the Wen family and Bi Jie. He did the right thing——, but too, as long as he knew that he had a sword on his side, and he was as adulterous as Old Yuan Lao, he was afraid that he would not dare to do his best to offend anyone. He has a good hand. ”

Zhao Xu listened carefully to his analysis of the general trend in Jiangnan, and secretly obeyed in his heart. I only heard the eldest uncle continue: "Although he dragged it out, Old Man Yuan was in charge, but he couldn't drag it out if he was afraid; Even if Boss Yuan drags it out, hehe, the Wen family has endured it for many years, but it can't be delayed. The Wen family may be able to drag it out, their family has always been a lot of people, and they have never fought for one time or one place, but your eldest uncle and third uncle are old, and they can't be delayed anymore. I asked him to meet today, and I wanted to use the secret of a glass of wine to force him to fight head-on with Yuanmen, but looking at this situation, he will not be forced by me, and your uncle doesn't want to easily turn his face with Luo Han. So I gave Luo Han's possible traces to 'Banjintang' Wu Si. Wu Sishi is a wine and a wide range of friends, and there is a fan he cares about the most, that is Xiao Ru in the "Nine Surnames of the River Boat". He knew, so it was impossible for Xiao Ru in the 'Evening Makeup Building' not to know. And if Xiao Ru knew, how could hehe and Boss Yuan not know? ”

He seemed to be quite proud of what he had done, and although he couldn't laugh out loud, he still had a slight smile in his throat. The two people on the city wall suddenly had a conversation, only to hear the sect's order: "Mr. Hu, Luo Han is really coming this night?" Is it true that he is coming to Stone Town? ”

His voice was full of doubt.

Hu Bugu smiled coldly: "Indeed." ”

Seeing that Zong Ling was still suspicious, he smiled and said, "Do you know where this news came from?" ”

Zong Ling shook his head.

Hu Bugu smiled and said, "It's news from the evening makeup building." I can not believe others, but how can I not believe hers? There were never many messages from her evening makeup room, but when was there one time she missed it? Another time, didn't she use her unique strength to help Brother Yuan at a critical moment? And when did it not work? ”

Zong Ling's expression froze, as if he was immediately convinced. Hu Bugu didn't finish his words, and suddenly felt a sense in his heart, patted Zong Ling's body, and signaled him to be invisible. As soon as Zong Ling turned over, he went up to an old tree that grew between the cracks in the stones outside the city wall. The secret sect's stunt is really different, as soon as he goes up the tree, the person seems to be gone, and it dissolves into one with the trunk. And Hu Bugu slowly sat down in the shadow of the city wall.

After a moment, there was a black shadow in the distance, like a star flying pill, that had entered the area as far as the eye could see on the domain wall. Zhao Xu looked at it fixedly, and his heart had already risen to his throat - he didn't know if Luo Han could get out of such a perfect siege? I felt that my palms were full of sweat. He looked sideways at Zhao Wuliang, and saw that the eldest uncle's eyes were also full of expectation. Admittedly, it was a perfect siege. Luo Han was alone, and when he encountered the siege of Hu Bugu, the left minister of the Yuanmen, and more than 30 good men of the 'Secret Sect' under his command, this battle spread out, no matter what the result was, it was enough to cause a sensation in the rivers and lakes.

Closer, closer, the black shadow was already very close to the narrow strip where Hu Bu was trapped. I saw Hu Bugu take a long breath and whisper to the deputy master of the secret sect on the tree: "Be careful, he didn't come on a camel, beware that he fought at the rocky ferry that day, and finally escaped with the help of cattle." ”

It turned out that Zongling was a chess piece he had laid out to be ready to deal with the camel that could appear at any time, because Zongling was very good. Zong Ling didn't speak, and his energy was completely tight at this time, knowing that the person who made Hu Bugu pay so much attention had not met in the Secret Sect for several years. From a distance, I saw that Luo Han had jumped forty or fifty zhang away. He leapt and swooped forward. Every leap he made before was amazing, and this kind of light skill was staggering. Right now, he is about to fall into a heavy siege, as long as he lands on the ground, his arc sword is only afraid that he will immediately enter the trap and fall into the endless killing and robbery. Zhao Xu felt that his breathing had stopped, but when he saw Luo Hanyue's figure in the air, he suddenly paused, as if he had stopped in the air for a moment - this is impossible, even the old man who has heard a lot like Zhao Wuliang has never seen such an excellent light martial arts technique. But after seeing Luo Han pause, his body turned back slightly in the air with his virtual rotation force, and his body spun continuously, and he turned back again. It just landed outside the ambush circle. His body was fixed, and his whole person seemed to become still, and he quietly faced the almost unremarkable mountain and rock path in front of him. - How did he notice something different? You can actually be surprised in advance of that flawless killing game!

Zhao Xu fixed his eyes and looked at Luo Han, who was standing fixedly. I saw that his body was similar to his own, but the first thing people noticed was his thinness. That lean and strong. He was dressed in black, his skin was slightly brown in the moonlight, and he had a very straight nose under his eyes. He tilted his head back slightly, as if to judge whether his feelings were wrong. Then he cautiously walked forward three feet, and suddenly retreated step by step, five steps in a row, and the ambush was hidden between his advance and retreat. Then I saw Luo Han's eyebrows raised, and he said in a loud voice: "I have an appointment with the sect and the clan, and I meet tonight, but it is Zhao Wuliang's predecessor in person?" ”

No one answered. His voice was clear and sharp, and it penetrated into everyone's ears, and there was a kind of icy and snow-dissolving agitation. Zhao Xu pricked up his ears and used all his eyes to find the sword he carried, but unfortunately, he saw nothing. Luo Han finished speaking, and when he saw that no one answered, he seemed to guess that it was not the face of the sect's bifidos, so he suddenly calmed down. I saw that he was not flustered, and sat down on a stone in the opposite direction. He was sitting in a good position, just suppressing the murderous aura of the killing game in front of him, but he was just not within the influence of the other party's killing game. Under the shadow of the city wall, I saw Hu Bugu's hands clasped, his knuckles rubbed together, showing pale skin, and he said in a very low voice: "It's really difficult!" ”

For a moment there was silence on both sides. The moon shines on this stone city that has been in ruin for thousands of years, silently quiet. In the sound of water and the shadows, there is an unusual stillness. Luo Han lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, his right hand brushed on his left sleeve, motionless. It doesn't seem to be going to be long, but it seems like it's going to last forever and ever. And if he is so quiet, I don't know who will be beneficial?

Hu Bugu was also in trouble in his heart, and he didn't expect it to be such a situation. The ambush of the secret sect has never been seen through so far, not even the 'one sword and three stars' of the day, it is all a killing game, and the chaos starts, not to mention that this time it is still the bureau that he personally arranged. He didn't know how Luo Han saw through it, and in the current situation, he seemed to have to wait, waiting for Luo Han's negligence. Luo Han seemed to be relaxing. Stone city for the Eastern Wu Sun Quan built, the mountain around the old country, the tide hit the empty city, the dispute between the three kingdoms at that time has become a vestige, but in the world, the fight is endless. Zhao Xu raised his eyebrows - is this kind of fight really beneficial to people?

Zhao Wuliang suddenly said: "Xu'er, you must watch this battle carefully. ”

Not to mention Zhao Xu, he also knew in his heart that such a killing and solving situation was definitely a rare opportunity for a martial artist to observe. There are clouds floating in the sky, Zhao Xu is peeking into Luo Han's eyes, there is something else in that eye that makes him excited, is it the sharpness behind the clarity or the loneliness outside the oligopoly that makes people so unforgettable? Zhao Xu didn't know, he only knew that he couldn't put this other person's killing out of the way and just take it as an opportunity to observe. He's in the game.

The tranquility on Luo Han's body gradually spread from his fingers to his arms, from his arms to his shoulders, from his shoulders to his hair's heels. Has he made up his mind that 'the enemy will not move, and I will not move'? Even Hu Bugu and Zhao Wuliang couldn't guess that he wouldn't move first. His hair moved slightly in the wind, but the movement added to his quietness, and just when everyone thought he had made up his mind not to strike first, he suddenly moved. I saw him whisper softly, turned around and jumped, his figure had been raised, and then he pulled higher and higher, reached out and grabbed the branch of an old tree on the side of the road, and the person pulled the branch and fell down, and when he fell to the bottom, he let go, and by the force of the rebound, the person had rushed forward. This pounce is a few feet, and it is unexpectedly unexpected by the opponent - in such a situation, he still dares to be tough? But the killing situation has been touched by this leap, I saw that the two hook and sickle spears at the edge of the ambush had been stretched out like lightning, cutting off his back path, and then the treetops, stone sides, grass, and sand, suddenly flashed a cold light, and the light that burst out ,—— the secret sect had already been activated!

Luo Han suddenly let out a clear roar, his body jumped back, and he had withdrawn from the game in the gap where the opponent made a move, and the person had fallen back to the same place. What he seems to want is to force his opponent to strength. Several people in the field had been forced out of shape by him, and he, after losing a small sleeve in the formation, fell back to the same place.

This blow was really fast to the extreme, and it was also extremely dangerous, although there was no blood immediately, but everyone's breathing suddenly stagnated. - If you are not very sure of yourself, who would dare to take such a risk? Zhao Xu's hands were covered with sweat, and it wasn't until Luo Han retreated and sat down that he breathed a sigh of relief again. I only heard Luo Han's howl, and he said sharply: "It turned out to be an ambush by the secret sect?" - Hu Bugu, you show up! ”

At the touch of a button, he had figured out who his opponent was. His eyes looked at the battlement, as if he had determined the location of Hu Bugu based on the ambush. I saw a short figure in the shadow of the city wall slowly stand up, and said in a calm voice: "Little Brother Luo, fortunately." You really have good eyesight, and in the past thirty years, no one has been able to see through the ambush of the Secret Sect in advance like you. ”

Hu Bugu's appearance, although his body is short, but standing on top of this deserted city, he has the air of a husband. The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband, and Zhao Wuliang knows that what he cultivates is the "true qi of the husband". Although Hu Bugu's body is short, he has a fierce aura that no one who is several feet taller dares to underestimate him. He and Luo Han were dozens of feet apart, and the two looked at each other from a distance. Luo Han's elbow showed his flesh in the torn sleeve of his coat. The evening breeze was very cool, and it was early in the winter in Jiangnan, but he only wore a single coat. I only heard him say lightly: "It seems that today, you are really coming for me?" ”

Hu Bugu smiled: "Yes, you killed Tiqi, insulted Yuanmen, and lightly touched the calm situation in Jiangnan, how can I sit idly by?" ”

Luo Han smiled: "Then I want to thwart your killing game that Ziyun has never missed!" ”

He is not a person who is intimidated by empty words, but after saying a word, he did not move this time, and sat on the stone carefully, although the person did not move, but a killing intent seemed to rise from the top of his skull. Although he was quiet, the killing game that had been touched by his previous leap was like a bow full of strings, and the ship was full of sails, and the momentum was gradually bulging, and it could no longer be quiet. But his silence made masters like Hu Bugu dare not move easily.

I saw Hu Bugu's thin body, his clothes suddenly rose gradually, his mind was already connected with the killing situation under the city, on the wall and under the wall - he was the only one on the wall, and the only five people who could be seen under the city were the only five people who appeared, he urged the killing machine on his body to rise more and more, knowing that if Luo Han didn't move again, he could bear it, and the people under the city couldn't bear it.

Zhao Xu couldn't help but whispered: "If you don't cross the river, hit its upper stream." ”

He is talking about the great principle in fighting, to strike before the enemy has full momentum. But Luo Han didn't move, Hu Bugu knew that he would not urge the ambush to launch again, but he was afraid that his subordinates would be angry. After a low roar, the others hovered up on the stone wall like a big bird, and spun to the highest place, before he exhaled and said, "Strike!" ”

The people under the city are full of arrows, so that they will shoot. As soon as he said a word, the whole ambush was rolled forward. Because of Luo Han's previous delay and urging, the murderous aura in that formation was even stronger, and I saw that there was a sound of arrows in the dark night, and the hidden weapon, the bright weapon, the long Yu, and the short knife came out all at once, but Luo Han also shouted: "Hit!" ”

He is the enemy has been opened, and he has hit its heyday.

Zhao Wuliang couldn't control it anymore, forgot to transmit the sound, and said in a low voice: "Broken strings!" ”

Zhao Xu looked down at the city, but saw that Luo Han did not dodge or dodge, his right hand had already found a sword in the sleeve of his left hand, which was no more than two feet long, and only an inch in diameter. His sword shadow is like a lonely, and it turns out that this trend is called "broken strings". The enemy bow is full - I break its strings, what kind of self-confidence and courage does this take! - A good man, the strings will be broken when he shoots, and he will be weak and weak.

I only heard Hu Bugu drinking in the air for the second time: "Hit!" ”

When the people in the city heard the voice, they let go of the battle, and there was a dense sound of blades, mixed with the muffled snort of several people. The voice stopped suddenly, and after a sudden silence, he saw that the place where Luo Han had fallen had retreated, and he was still sitting, but the ambush also urged Zhangxu. The sword in his hand was gone, and seemed to retract into his left sleeve. In this contact, although he injured the other two, his trousers were broken, and he was forced to retreat to a large rock turn. If he wants to retreat again, it is already disadvantageous. But there was no surprise on his face, as if all kinds of distracting thoughts had been put away, and the person was as still as water, sitting sideways, and in his heart, there was only a sudden battle under this stone city.

Hu Bugu's face was solemn, and only after this real fight did he know Luo Han's true strength. He wanted to use this blow to wrap Luo Han into the formation, but he couldn't. Luo Han also wanted to take advantage of his lone sword and kill one person first to establish his authority, but he failed to do so. ——In life, how can everything be as you wish? Even if he is as sharp as Luo Han, and he is as deep as Hu is not alone, as soon as he enters the battle, he will change the situation.

This silence seems to be too long, and it seems to be too short, if it is long and short, after a silence, Hu Bugu suddenly shouted: "Enter." ”

More than 30 people under the city covered each other, and slowly invaded forward. Luo Han raised his eyebrows, but pulled out the unsheathed sword in his left sleeve. The sword was as silent as water, but the finger of his left hand brushed over the sword. This sword, Shicai has already drunk the enemy's blood, the blood is stained on the sword, and it is slowly wiped clean by his fingers, and after wiping it clean, is it just to drink the enemy's blood again?

The sword intent is like ice, he wipes the sword, is it for the sake of being able to calm down the battle again?

He is quiet, but the enemy is not. In a breath, the opponent had already covered behind Luo Han. Luo Han was finally encircled this time. Zhao Xu only felt that the breath in his chest was suddenly thick, and he held the stick in his arms with one hand and held it tightly. Zhao Wuliang seemed to know the pressure in his heart, and said, "Do you think Luo Han is at a disadvantage?" ”

Zhao Xu was silent.

Zhao Wuliang "hehe" said: "I think I'm afraid no, he has triggered an ambush, Hu Bugu is too far away now, the formation is urging forward, the place where he is standing is no longer remotely controlled, and his own people have to be led into the city by Luo Han, abandoning the condescending situation he has been planning for a long time." Luo Han just wanted to force the other party's Wang Shuai to get involved in the battle. ”

Then he laughed in his throat: "A master game like this, until the end of the game, never break lightly." ”

Zhao Xu's eyes lit up, so, Luo Han still has a chance to fight? As soon as the eldest uncle finished speaking, he heard Hu Bugu roar, and sure enough, the person jumped out of the city wall and fell to the ground. ——Capture the thief and capture the king first, no matter who is the enemy of the lone sword, they don't want to stand in the big tent of the Chinese army!

Suddenly, he heard a "hurry", but this time it was Luo Han who launched it first, his sword intent was like a lonely, and he slashed at an opponent who made the rattan card cover for his companions. Even the enemy didn't expect him to strike and pick the most difficult place to attack. Guns and knives were raised, and the people in this ambush formation were closely connected with each other, and when one person was attacked, the rescue was immediate. Hu Bugu was also moved by the momentum, and couldn't help but pounce forward again to fix the formation. Zhao Xu only listened to the sound of "file", that side was soaked in tung oil, and the tough and unbreakable rattan card was actually split by Luo Han, which made the card man a blood line ripple from the corner of his forehead and went straight into his ears and nose, and he still had an unbelievable look on his face, and he fell to the ground in this look. Luo Han himself didn't get a good deal either, he couldn't fall back on the big rock where he was sitting, but fell deeper into the heart. But Hu Bugu was also affected by him, he had been remotely controlled behind the formation, standing by and looking at each other, and at this time he was also forced to the ambush outside the circle, and a pair of big hands in his sleeves that were extremely incommensurate with his height trembled. Then one after another attacks were launched, like waves surging and waves coming back. It's just that the bigger the waves, the more the figure of the swallow flying above the terrifying waves flies. - What is so terrible about the ups and downs of life? What I'm afraid of is shrinking at the bottom of the eaves and not daring to strike. After that, Luo Han would injure one person with every blow, but he was also trapped deeper, although the opponent was injured and did not retreat, the distance between Hu Bugu and him was forced to close at the same time.

One inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous, in the battle array, the closer the two are to each other, the more dangerous it is. - Hu Bugu doesn't want to get involved in danger, but at present, Luo Han is not involved in danger, and it is difficult to do what he wants.

The wind blows the trees and dances, the stones walk the sand, and the grass, trees, trees and stones are ruthless things, but they have been brought up by this siege and killing situation.

After some fighting, Hu Bugu was finally forced to be drawn to a place that was no more than a foot away from Luo Han, which was within his reach with a sword. Zhao Xu felt that his uncle's throat seemed to be dry, so he heard Zhao Wuliang clench his throat and say: "It's really belligerent, it's really belligerent, it's not lonely, it's good Luo Han!" ”

At the place where the killing machine was blazing, Zhao Xu suddenly looked up at the lonely moon in the sky for some reason. The moon shadow is thin and seems to be indifferent, is the mood of Luo Han and Hu Bugu the same as that moon? No matter how murderous and ever-changing the crisis is, can you still maintain a heart as stable as the moon? ——Zhao Xu suddenly thought of such a question in this dangerous battle array. How do you get into such a killing situation? Do you want to have an unmoved heart? If you can, you are active, if you can't, you are already in a dead end. Those who are trapped, what chance can they investigate and get out of the game?

At that moment, Zhao Xu seemed to understand the big problem in the martial arts that he had not been aware of.

Under the moonlight, he looked at the city.

Under the city, the ambushed people seem to have fallen to death - have they miscalculated?

But the commander of the ambush has also been revealed—has he also miscalculated?

No one can know the outcome of this fight, Zhao Xu can't, and neither can Zhao Wuliang.

Zhao Wuliang only felt a bloody impulse in his chest, and he just wanted to be in the battle formation and fight with each other.

How many beats can life have?

Die in the fight, although death is not shocking!

And the outside of the formation, although it is safe, what is the appropriate?

Zhao Xu looked at the eldest uncle, and saw that the corners of the eldest uncle's eyebrows were no longer as calm as usual, and sighed in his heart: This old self-proclaimed person, this meeting between Luo Han and Hu Bugu was given by him.

But the person who laid out this layout has clearly been drawn into the game wholeheartedly.

Is there really a game in the world that you can set up with a completely detached mentality?

Those who play with fire**.

But if you don't play with fire, what's going on in this life? ——Zhao Xu suddenly remembered these questions so coldly in his heart.

There was a moment of silence in the formation. Luo Han said sharply: "Yuanmen really refuses to stop? ”

Hu Bugu's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "It was you who forced the door first." ”

Then, his voice suddenly became angry: "I don't care if you rob the silver, but look at the current Jiangnan rebellion - the Wen family is rising, the night is small, the government and the opposition are shocked, and the rivers and lakes are in danger, you don't know the overall situation, and you are bent on being reckless, how can I not force you?" ”

Luo Han laughed loudly: "Do you think that the tranquility of the entire Jiangnan under the order of Boss Yuan is the so-called great luck in the world?" Haha, ridiculous, ridiculous! Contemptible, contemptible! ”

The laughter continued, and both sides moved again. Zhao Xu couldn't control it, revealing half of his body on the city wall, Zhao Wuliang had forgotten to control his emotions, but how could the sect order on the tree have time to notice that there were other people on the city wall? Everyone, inside and outside the bureau, has been affected by the change in the game. Zhao Xu was cheering for Luo Han in his heart. He wants him to win, he wants him to win! But the field was so chaotic that he couldn't see clearly, couldn't see clearly! I saw that the sound of the light and shadow of the blade became denser and denser, and the thirty or so people rose or fell, or stood still or stopped, changing in an instant, and rubbing it for thousands of catastrophes. Hu Bugu has already made a move, and his weapon is actually the pair of big sleeves at hand, and the tricks practiced by these sleeves are called "I am not lonely".

Not alone! I saw that his sleeves were intertwined, and he could shoot and attack, he was really a terrifying master! In the dark night, the figure was chaotic, and he couldn't see Luo Han's location clearly, only his sword light was seen, the rippling, rippling, silky sword light, and the long-lasting arc that remained in the human eye after the sword light.

The arc is beautiful,—— how intense can life be? But if you have a strong heart, please fight it! Under the arc are wisps of blood, there are enemies and Luo Han. Hu Bugu's big sleeves have been torn, but the sleeves are cracked does not prevent him from making moves, as soon as he makes a move, he will tremble when he sees the nearly perfect arc, and there is a kind of sharp and trembling wave illusion. The city no longer heard Luo Han's voice. It's a mute fight, no one has time to speak, and all the conversation is left to the blade. What you want to support, what you want to maintain, has been handed over to the blow of that trick and forget to die. Zhao Xu was nervous, and unintentionally climbed a big rock, and the stone rolled towards the wall, always rolling in his sight, but he didn't have time to take a look. Suddenly, I heard a loud whistle, and there was clearly pain in the whistle, and there was also a trace of sharp pleasure aroused by the pain.

Before the whistling was over, I heard that Hu Bugu had also roared in a low voice, his figure was spinning higher and higher, Luo Han refused to descend, and his body was also raised, spinning higher and higher. Luo Han is hurt? Why is there a hint of happiness in his injury? Then there was a low groan, but it was Hu Bugu's voice, the two of them made a move at the same time when they dialed to the highest position, this move Zhao Xu saw clearly, but he didn't seem to see anything clearly, he saw Hu Bugu's big sleeves like a big wing, straight over, and under the sleeve was Luo Han's lonely sword. Only then did he realize that Hu Bugu was really terrible, his move "Tu Nan Fighting the Wind" was full of awe-inspiring moves, and the swords and guns were all over the ground, Luo Han just took his move, how did he land?

Under the moonlight, the two big bird-like figures retreated one after another, Hu Bugu had retreated outside the formation, and when Luo Han landed, a blade was woven on the ground. His black clothes sank into the light and shadow of the blade, and it was hard to see in the blink of an eye. - He's injured? Hu Bugu suddenly roared, as if he was giving instructions to the sect order that was waiting for an opportunity on the city wall. The blade in the formation trembled, and then, listening to Luo Hanqing's roar, he was under a blade shadow, under the shadow of a blade that Zhao Wuliang's old eyes couldn't see through. The whistling sound galloped farther and farther away, and it was gone. Zhao Xu couldn't see it clearly, and he couldn't understand it. He looked at his uncle, but his eyes were confused, and he didn't seem to be able to see clearly.

The falling stones had stopped, and there was a sudden silence under the city. Then I saw Hu Bugu standing up, he chased after Luo Han, only to see his broken and broken sleeves that were broken into thousands of pieces and struck with the sword light in the distance. Then there was a muffled snort, Luo Han was injured and fled far away, and Hu Bugu couldn't stop him from "I'm not lonely". Hu Bugu couldn't help but stroke his chest and cough miserably, half of the more than 30 people under him had fallen to the ground, and the remaining half had no power to pursue, and his hands were heavily sleeved in his big sleeves. The big sleeves were broken, and outside the wall under the moon, the sound of water and wind was blowing, and the whole Stone Town was silent. Suddenly, an old crow crowed from the tree at the head of the city, and the sound exploded, making people's scalps tingle. The head of the city is black, the head of the city is black, where to eat in addition to filth? Zhao Xu only felt a kind of desolation after a hundred battles in his heart. The sect order in the city has already flown towards Luo Han to chase after him. He did a lot of good work, and after a long time, he jumped straight to the city. Luo Han was injured, Zong Ling threw like a star pill, and the two disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Wuliang took a long breath, Zong Lingguo is a good player! Placed in the rivers and lakes, it is enough to make a name for itself. And at this time, with such a good hand as Zong Ling's pursuit, can Luo Han, who may usually be a little careless, still be able to avoid his momentum attack?

There was a cup of tea, only to hear the sound of a blade in the distance, and then there was silence. After a long time, I saw a figure returning, it was Zongling. Zhao Xu's heart jumped, what about Luo Han? Luo Han? - Zong Ling already had a scar on his shoulder, but he couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

Hu Bugu looked at Xiang Zongling, his eyes full of inquiry.

Zong Ling looked excited: "I hurt him, I hurt his left arm." ”

After a pause, he said again: "Sir seems to have hit him in the chest, and I see that his sword intent has been blocked." ”

He has reason to be excited-he has hurt Luo Han, no matter who he is, he can be excited, let alone after this terrifying battle.

Hu Bugu's eyes drooped, his expression darkened, his energy seemed to be scattered, and he sighed with a wasted face: "We missed." ”

Zong Ling was stunned: "Didn't we hurt him?" ”

Hu Bugu looked at him reproachfully, he was the deputy master of the "Secret Sect", he shouldn't have said this, but he just heard Hu Bugu say depressedly: "We are preparing for a few days, trying our best to ambush here, and the injuries are sharp, but we are not here to hurt him." Moreover, the wounded wolf is more terrible, and we want to keep him, not hurt him. ”

"—he wasn't left behind, and we were gone."

The disciples of the secret sect all hung their heads for a while. It's not that they don't know why they came, but it wasn't until they faced Luo Han that they knew that there was still a sword in the world that could be so beneficial. The opponent was too strong, and they unconsciously put their demands to the minimum, and then they couldn't help but be gloomy when they heard the words. Hu Bugu's broken sleeves fluttered, his arms were cold, and he muttered: "Is the trouble in Yuanmen really coming!" Is there really such a strange sword in the world? Such a difficult opponent to keep behind? Even I, Hu Bugu, and the secret sect can't keep him? ”

He has always expected the enemy to be extremely clear, but Luo Han's sword advantage is still far beyond his expectations. He sighed in his heart, and muttered in his mouth: "Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, it seems that your opponent is really here." ”

He didn't look at the crowd, but his eyes looked into the distance. In the dark night, he seemed to have seen Yuan Chenlong's eyes that had been standing up for a long time and taking care of himself. That was the person he admired and admired the most in his life. But now, even if he has always believed in Yuan Chenlong, he doesn't know if Boss Yuan can pick up the desolate sword of this foreign country.

He didn't know that on the city wall, there was also someone who was thinking the same as him: "Yuan Chenlong, Yuan Chenlong, your opponent is finally here......"

It was Zhao Wuliang, and his state of mind was of course very different from Hu Bugu.

- Zhao Wuliang laughed:

After all, a change in the rivers and lakes,

It's the night!