Chapter 581: Confusion
- Shot down, Xu Feilong has already fallen, the rushing Zhishen can't contain his momentum in eagerness, and Xu Feilong just falls in front of Zhishen's feet.
"Fall for me!" Xu Feilong shouted violently.
With a "poof" sound, a palm was split on Zhishen's right ankle, Xu Feilong's palm used all his strength, and his internal strength was focused on his palm.
"Hey......" Zhishen screamed and jumped upward.
Xu Feilong did not continue to attack. Instead, he stepped back and stood still.
Zhishen's ankle bones were all shattered, his feet and palms were almost detached, and the hemp shoes on his feet were shattered into powder by the force of his palms.
With a "click" sound, Zhishen fell to the ground, clasped the top of his calf and shouted: "Dog thief! You...... You sneak attack. It's not fair. β
Xu Feilong smiled and said, "Isn't it fair?" Actually, you've already struck a finger, and I've slapped it back. What's the problem? β
"It's just not fair, I'm not prepared."
"Huh! You are three pairsβwhat fairness can be? β
Zhishen suddenly pulled out three flying knives from his arms.
Xu Feilong sneered and said in a deep voice: "If you make another move, I will throw you into the river and let you compete with this wave, don't say that I am ruthless when the time comes." β
Zhiyuan's knees were seriously injured, and he sat on the bridge and shouted, "Let's admit the cut, forget it." β
Master Yun Shen covered his flank with his hand, and shouted with a pale face: "Master Xu, the mountains and rivers are far away, and there will be a period in the future." We are careless today, only blame us for not being good at learning and art, and we are really unwilling to cut it in your hands. β
Xu Feilong shook his head and didn't leave anyone behind, and said loudly: "You are called capsizing in the gutter, your little skill is not enough, you should remember this lesson well, and you will not lose your life next time." You have remembered for me that wherever we meet in the future, we will settle this account. It won't be so cheap then. β
"The poor monk remembered."
"Just remember. You can't handle the affairs of Nanchang. β
"The poor monk still has friends."
"If you invite someone to come, I will go and demolish your Fusheng Temple, if you don't believe it, just wait and see."
"Poor monks are not afraid of threats."
"It's your business to be afraid or not. Let the man who went to invite you go back to the city and die, and let them wait for their death at home, and not have to cause other irrelevant people to suffer their lives.
A good man is a good man, what kind of righteousness is it to drag others into the water?
I'm going to clean them up one by one, and it's too late for them to regret it now. Goodbye, monks. β
One of the three monks was crippled and two were seriously injured. Even if he wanted to fight again, he couldn't do it anymore, and he was so hated that he almost crushed his steel teeth when he saw him go away.
Zhiyuan hugged his knees, gritted his teeth and said: "It's really a boat capsized in the gutter, we underestimated him, and we were injured by his tricks, and I was angry with me!" β
"We should have joined hands to clean him up in the first place." Zhishen was heartbroken and shouted with great insult.
Xu Feilong returned to the inn as Mo Jiang, and it was not early. After the city gate was closed, Xu Feilong hastily finished eating, under the pretext that he was unwell, and he wanted to rest early, and he was not allowed to be disturbed by the shopkeepers, so he went into the room to rest.
He made secret signals all over the doors and windows, changed into night clothes, hid a ghost mask in his arms, and came out of the window in a blink of an eye. On a small boat in a remote place, he took away the loach that had been tied up for a day and was dying, and went straight to East Lake.
The Feihong Swordsman had already received the news from the Lin family, confirming that Fang Shan was Xu Feilong, and at the same time learned the bad news that the Wanjiasheng Buddha and the Qiannan double murderer were attacked at Shengping Bridge, and they couldn't help but be terrified.
When the news broke, the heroes were terrified. The city is even more noisy, and the grass and trees are all soldiers. All those concerned were on strict guard and trembling. He looked like a catastrophe was coming, and the shadow of death seemed to be about to cover him at any moment. The home of the Flying Rainbow Swordsman will already be shrouded in gloomy clouds.
A little wind and grass will also make the whole family frightened, and people's hearts will be terrified.
Since the disappearance of the iron-backed Canglong, there has not been an attack by Xu Feilong everywhere at night, but they don't dare to be careless, and when night falls, it is like facing a great enemy.
For three days, there seemed to be no movement. In those three days, no one has disappeared in vain.
The group of people felt a sense of cause, they really lived like a year, they couldn't figure out Xu Feilong's intentions at all, and they couldn't grasp the suspicious clues.
Only a thousand days to be a thief, then there is a reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days? After three days and three nights of nervousness, the spirits of these people were on the verge of collapse.
Xu Feilong still goes in and out of the Lin family as Mojiang during the day, and he and Lin Qingqing are like water, and the concubine is like a concubine, so he is not at ease.
Xu Feilong got a lot of information from Lin Qingqing, and also found out the movements of other people from other places, so far, his actions can be described as very successful, the situation is completely under his control, and the initiative is completely in his hands.
The people who invited Yunmo Shuangqi to Huguang came back, bringing disappointing news, Yunmo Shuangqi was not there, Yunmo Shuangqi inquired in Xiangxi this time that the Jiuling Poison Demon had appeared in Sichuan, and had already entered Sichuan to find someone. In the Xianren Peak blood case, the poisonous tribulus terrestris laid at the scene is the unique secret technique of the Jiuling Poison Demon, and the two of them have to trace the clues on the Jiuling Poison Demon.
At this time, the heroes of the city were completely desperate, and some people began to flee.
On the fifth day, Yunli Feihong Nanshan, who was about to flee to another country, was lost halfway, and two people escorting him were dead at the scene. Yun Lifei was also one of the people who hunted down Xu Feilong.
Last time, the brothers and sisters of the Zeng family went to Xishan Xiangcheng Temple to invite the abbot of great compassion, and returned disappointed, the abbot of great compassion was out of the customs for only a few days, and the temple was in ruins, so there was spare time to take care of their affairs?
The backup has been cut off, and the Feihong swordsman is ready to be desperate, risking being intercepted along the way, and wants to go to Xiangcheng Temple in person, and first pass the information to Lin Zhen, hoping that Lin Zhen will go with him. The people who have promised to go together include Cheng Wei of Qiankun and Yuan Ji of Nanzhuang.
Fucheng to Xishan, about forty miles. If it's fast, it's enough to go back and forth in a day. But things couldn't go that smoothly, so the people who went made plans for two days.
Xiangcheng Temple is in the most secluded place of the peak of the West Mountain, and it is rarely visited by people, and people who visit the West Mountain rarely go.
When Lin Qingqing told Xu Feilong the news, Xu Feilong expressed his willingness to go to Xishan with her. But she didn't want Xu Feilong to get involved in this dangerous whirlpool, and she was afraid that Xu Feilong would be hurt, so she rejected Xu Feilong's companions.
Xu Feilong actually didn't want to move forward together, Xu Feilong had met with the Feihong Swordsman in Ma'anshan, if he was walking together, even if his disguise technique was powerful, but this old Jianghu was not eating for nothing, he couldn't take risks.
Therefore, Xu Feilong pushed the boat down the river and promised Lin Qingqing not to go to Xishan.
Early in the morning, Xu Feilong quietly crossed the river in a small boat.
In the pavilion waiting for the ferry at the ferry, there are Feihong Swordsmen, Zeng Xun Zeng Mei brothers and sisters, Qiankun Shuangzhang Cheng Wei, Lin Zhen and his daughter Lin Qingqing, and his son Lin Zonghan. There are also star pickers Zhou Bailu and pangolin Xuanwei.
Star pickers and pangolins were among the people who chased Xu Feilong last year.
Nine people, seven men and two women, chartered a ferry.
In the second ferry, a young man of about thirteen or fourteen years of age carried a long roll of cloth under his arm. Lighting a bamboo pole, staring at the shadow of the ship in front of him, his big sparkling eyes glowing with a cold light.
The sky is dark, but it has been dense clouds and no rain, it has not seen the sun for two days, the west mountain sounds small, in fact, it is not small at all, this mountain is stacked with peaks, like a dragon,
Near noon, the nine people were already not far from Xiangcheng Temple. The trail into the mountain is like a line, like a sheep's intestine. The forest covers the sky, the mountains are full of wild flowers, birds and beasts are frightened, but there is no trace of people, and this is already a place where tourists in the mountains are rarely visited.
A group of nine people followed the trail westward among the peaks, and the Feihong swordsman took the lead. The two of the Zeng family followed closely behind, and this time they were bound to win, and they had to invite the abbot of Great Compassion down the mountain no matter what. After all, they couldn't find anyone else who could deal with Xu Feilong.
Bypassing the cliff, Lin Frame, who was walking behind the Feihong Swordsman, suddenly shouted: "Brother Zeng, look, is your portrait posted on the cliff?" β
The Feihong swordsman walked a few steps to the bottom of the cliff, suddenly felt his heart sink downward, his heart palpitated, his face immediately turned pale, became bloodless, staggered back two steps, and exclaimed: "It's not good, it's bad!" β
It was a piece of silk paper, on which two portraits were drawn, and four sons were written: Give me back my life.
The portraits are of a man and a woman, and they are very expressively painted.
Lin Qingqing was taken aback and blurted out: "The man is Zhang Yushan, who is turning the river." β
The Feihong swordsman forced the horror in his heart, and said, "The woman is the girl who fled with Xu Feilong." ββ
Lin Zhen was shocked and said, "The painting was just hung up, and Xu Feilong came one step earlier." β
Xingxing immediately took the long sword and said hurriedly: "Prepare for the situation and go separately." β
The pangolin turned its head and walked away. said: "Hurry back, or ......"
The star picker grabbed him and shouted, "Are you dizzy?" β
"Huh! What are you doing? β
"Only by rushing to Xiangcheng Temple can we live."
"The murderer is waiting in front, isn't it death to go forward?" The pangolin said in horror.
The Feihong swordsman said in surprise: "Strange thing, how did Xu Feilong know that we were coming to Xishan today?" β
Lin Frame sighed and said with a wry smile: "Let's openly meet at the ferry." How can you escape Xu Feilong's ears and eyes? Every move of our people is under his watch. β
"Xu Feilong just wanted us to leave home, and today we had to work hard. Let's go, Brother Zhou is right, only by rushing to Xiangcheng Temple can we live, and only the abbot of Great Compassion can protect our safety. The Flying Rainbow Swordsman said flatly.
Lin Qingqing buckled the bowstring of the golden bow, and said with a sinister look: "Nine to one, I can't deal with him alone if I don't believe it." β
The star picker pushed the pangolin's shoulder and said: "There are forty or fifty miles to walk back, and there is only one mountain away from Xiangcheng Temple, think about it, which road is safe before and after?" β
The pangolin gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's go to Xiangcheng Temple, let's go!" β
"We were divided into three groups, each 20 meters apart, and they were on guard to prevent a covert attack. The three of us are ahead, let's go! The Feihong swordsman said categorically.
Lin Zhen, Lin Zonghan, and Lin Qingqing are also father and daughter in the middle, so naturally they want Lin Qingqing's bow and arrow to take care of the front and back.
After the three of Qiankun double-palmed Cheng Wei, star picker, and pangolin were broken, nine people walked in a hurry in fear, watching the six roads with their eyes and listening to the eight directions, as if they were facing a great enemy.
Bypassing the cliff, I scraped off a piece of bark from a big tree and carved a few big characters: "Have you come to pay off your debts?" β
The hearts of the people were furious, and they hurried forward.
Suddenly, there was a strange laugh on the hillside on the right.
"And voila! Who's that? Zeng Xun shouted.
It was a man dressed in brown clothes and wearing a ghost mask, with a long sword, standing in front of a low tree on the hillside and smiling strangely.
The two sides are about 100 meters apart, and it is not clear to see.
With a string sound of "hum", Lin Qingqing took the initiative and launched a silver arrow, and the sharp roar of the arrow flying through the air seemed to be carrying wind and thunder.
However, the ghost disappeared in a flash, burrowed into the trees, and the figure disappeared.
The crowd immediately hurried again and did not rush to pursue. The trail that burrowed into the valley suddenly heard a strange cry in front of me: "Stay your life, stay your life!" β
The echo from the surrounding valley lingers in the hollow valley: "Leave life, life comes......"
Although Zeng Xun was young, his courage was not small, and he hid six small flying swords in his palms, and rushed forward as soon as he took the lead.
The mountain path is narrow, the valley road is dark, and both sides are full of dense forests.
"What's wrong!" The Flying Rainbow Swordsman screamed in surprise and flew up to prepare for the rescue.
It's a pity that it's still one step late, the transformation is in a hurry, no one has time to rescue, and the change comes too quickly.
Zeng Xun's feet were covered by a lasso, pulled up by the tree, and hung upside down on the tree, scared out of a cold sweat, and finally there was no danger, only the leg bones were strangled a little painful.
It took a lot of work to relieve the people, and everyone's hearts were even more chilling, who knows if there is an ambush ahead?
As he was walking, the cry came again: "Blood debt, blood debt!" Blood Debt ......"
Brown shadows flashed in the trees ahead, less than fifty meters away.
Lin Qingqing's silver arrow shot through the air, and the brown shadow flashed again.
Lin Zhen hurriedly shook his hand and shouted: "Girl, you can't let go of the arrows, he is tempting you to shoot all the arrows, don't fall for his tricks." β
Jiang is still old and spicy, and Lin Zhen's iron tire bow has never been fired. The woods are dense and easy to dodge. The power of the arrows is greatly reduced. Unless he attacked, the bow and arrow were of little use, so he was extremely calm.
This time, the little girl Zeng Mei walked in front, couldn't walk 100 meters, and inadvertently stepped on the soft mud, only to hear a "bang" sound, and a large dead tree on the left side of the road was suddenly smashed down.
The little girl didn't see clearly whether it was a person or a wood, and she only saw something rushing towards her out of the corner of her eye, and she rushed forward without thinking, and in a coquettish shout, three small flying swords shot out at the same time, and the reaction was also very fast.
"Gotta got" three soft sounds, the three small flying swords all hit the dead wood, "bang" a big shock, the pine wood fell, almost pressed on the head of the flying rainbow swordsman, and everyone was shocked into a cold sweat.
"Give me my life! Give me back my life......" The cry began again.
After walking nearly 100 meters, a southbound valley appeared on the left. This area is overgrown with weeds. There were no trees within more than 100 meters of the hillside, and the valley extended a few hundred meters to the south before turning south.
On the grassy slope a hundred meters away, the brown-clothed ghost-faced man stood in the thatch, eerie, although he knew that it was a human, he still felt ghostly.
The Feihong swordsman immediately stopped, clapped his hands back to signal the Lin family's father and daughter to approach, and said incognito: "Brother Lin, it's time to fight, see." β