Volume 2 Jackals, Tigers and Leopards Chapter 13 Dragon's Head and Ivory

"Smack"

The long string broke, and the sound of the piano on the top of the Fengge Pavilion suddenly stopped.

The figure was in mid-air, roaring loudly, Lingyun broke through the air, the gun danced like a cloud, unpredictable, the wind raged between the breath drumming, the gun shadow covered the top, destroying the city and destroying the ground, and slapped down wildly on the smooth head of Wei Duhe, who was dressed in red.

"General order! ”

Wei Duhe sneered, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and the misty red mist around him suddenly condensed into a majestic and mighty elephant phantom, the elephant hissed, and the thick elephant trunk swept and waved, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the dark clouds overhead rushed away.

Tie Lingshuang flew upside down, and there was another tiger roar, and a colorful tiger rushed out of the gate to protect the country, leaped into the field, and restrained himself, the big eyes that were originally fierce glanced left and right, retracted his fierce energy, and walked slowly towards Xiaoya.

Next to the gate of the country, the crowd of onlookers in the distance suddenly heard the roar of the tiger, and saw a big tiger running away, and suddenly they were in a panic and scattered in all directions.

The fire dragon guards surrounded by layers looked at the tigers in the field, and were shocked for a moment, and the muskets were raised, and they were about to be fired in unison.

"Slow!"

Shi Hu raised his hand to stop the fire dragon guard, shook his head, his ancestors have been hunters at the border of southern Xinjiang for generations, Shi Hu has heard and seen many spirits, looking at the tiger as if he was full, he walked towards the little girl leisurely, without the ferocity of baring his teeth and teeth, it should be no problem.

Qi Chen and Qin Fusu were also taken aback, and hurriedly rushed to Xiao Ya's vicinity, all staring at the tiger in unison, only Xiao Ya looked at Tie Lingshuang in the air, stretched out her hand to push away Qi Chen, who was blocking her gaze, and happily waved her little hand, jumping and jumping, and her apricot eyes bent into a crescent moon.

Tie Lingshuang was in mid-air, his palms trembled slightly, resolving the pain, the phoenix eyes stared closely at the red elephant below, between the rolling red mist, a faint golden light appeared on the surface of the elephant, outlining the patterns everywhere, coupled with this lingering and lingering fragrance, this is the car of the incense elephant Bodhisattva, Tianzhu Blue Elephant.

At the end of the force, Tie Lingshuang fell rapidly, holding the gun in both hands, the tip of the spear pointed straight at the elephant's water tank-sized head, the qi and blood condensed in the chest, and the strength of the body did not contract.

Looking up at the figure that was about to fall above his head, Wei Duhe's eyes were contemptuous, his thumb trembled slightly, the blood-red elephant raised his head, a heavy elephant roared, and the two blood-red tusks were like two big guns, rising towards the sky.

Seeing that it was about to fall on the tip of the ivory, Tie Lingshuang held his breath and stared at the blood-red ivory, with a cold drink, the sound of muffled thunder came out of the body, the qi and blood spread all over the body, and the whole body was suddenly purple and red, and the dragon in his hand cried blood with a clear dragon groan, and the body of the spear suddenly became illusory and disappeared, and the top of the red elephant's head was suddenly dark and drowsy.

In the dimness, a hideous dragon head rushed out, and the two dragon horns were hideous like halberds, hitting the elephant's tusks, and the dragon's mouth was blue and white, and they bit the elephant's head.

The dragon roared like a hiss, the strength of the collision was like a big wave, the ground was full of rubble, the surrounding fire dragon guards were busy bending to protect their heads, and the gravel was mounted on the light armor, crackling.

Qi Chen protected Xiao Ya behind him, waved the long sword in his hand, knocked on the messy stones, and the smoke and dust were all over the sky under the gate of the country, and the iron spear in the hand of Shi Hu, the general who defended the city, also waved it endlessly, staring at Tie Lingshuang in surprise, why are even women so violent in this group of people?

The spear in the hand of Tie Lingshuang on the top of the elephant's head turned into a dragon and bit non-stop, Wei Duhe, who was standing in the shadow of the red elephant, pulled down the corner of his mouth, and had heard that Tie Xuan's daughter, in the hidden guard, was completely useless, but she was trained by Zhong Lijiu himself, and she had such brute force, she didn't expect to dare to make a move on her own Bodhisattva, she really didn't know whether she was alive or dead!

Rumble!

The wind blew, Tie Lingshuang turned over and fell, the iron spear in his hand roared non-stop, the palm of the hand holding the iron spear was dripping with blood, and the entire arm driven by the iron spear was trembling in panic.

Gasping deeply, the bruises around his body gradually dissipated, Tie Lingshuang raised his eyebrows, it was rare to fight with the Bodhisattva, the phoenix eyes were not stopped, and he crossed the figure in front of him and stared at the red-clothed monk.

"General Wei, say goodbye to Shaolin, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

The smoke and dust drifted away, and Zhongli Jiu stood in front of Tie Lingshuang, gently shaking the wine jug at his waist. Wei Duhe put away his breath, the red mist around him drifted away, and the fluttering red clothes gradually subsided, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he recovered his humble Bodhisattva face, haha smiled,

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhongli, on Mount Taimuro, thank you for your advice. ”

When I visited Shaolin Taimur Mountain, and the old monk handed hands, this Wei Duhe was only an Arhat at that time, and the Arhat of the Repair Riding Phase, was one of the eighteen Arhats who protected the Dharma, and the Arhat Mountain Guard Array of Shaolin did appreciate it, but I didn't expect this person to become a Fragrant Elephant Bodhisattva after going out of the mountain, and he also went to Southern Xinjiang as a sword.

Seeing that Wei Duhe was red, Zhong Lijiu laughed softly,

"General Wei went out of the mountain gate, but he was much more arrogant. ”

Seeing that he couldn't fight, Tie Lingshuang looked like a monkey, his eyes swept Wei Duhe up and down defiantly, sneered, scolded "demon monk", wiped the blood on his palm, and turned around and walked towards Xiaoya.

Wei Duhe tightened the long sword in his hand, smiled lowly, and asked Zhong Lijiu coldly,

"Since Mr. came forward in person, he naturally didn't dare not give face, but the hidden guard was so presumptuous in the street, regardless of the face of the King of Han or the laws of the Ming Dynasty, Mr. Zhongli is not afraid that one day there will be no hidden guard?"

Since ancient times, emperors have hated people in the rivers and lakes such as ranger assassins, because they don't care about etiquette and law, and only have their own good and evil and the sword in their hands in their hearts.

Most of the people in the hidden guards are people from the inner rivers and lakes, and they will naturally be scupped by the emperor. In the 20th year of Hongwu in the previous dynasty, there were hidden guards who intervened in the affairs of the DPRK and China, and Taizu wanted to ban it, but because of the early decision of the Ming Dynasty, there were many demons in the mountains and forests, so he suppressed this matter.

In Yongle in this dynasty, the hidden guards can have a stable situation now, one side is the three major commanders, two of them are people that Yongle believes in, and even his daughter is also one of the white tigers of the heavenly guards. Then there was Zhongli's ninth left commander, who repeatedly warned the heavens and the earth that no matter good or evil, if it was not a task, they must not interfere in the military and party struggles, which gradually dissipated Emperor Yongle's worries.

Wei Duhe's eyes were warm and soft, and he was a bodhisattva with compassion, but now it seemed more like schadenfreude, and without concealing it at all, the corners of Zhongli Jiu's mouth were provoked,

"General Wei should worry more about himself, crossing the river with incense elephants, and he can't go up to the Nine Heavens. Besides, the Shaolin sect has strict rules, although you are a disciple of the mountain, if you misbehave, the law enforcement elders in the Shaolin Temple may not let you go. ”

You know your own business. As a Shaolin disciple, he should have subdued demons and eliminated demons, but together with demons, he also had to go to the Nine Heavens, if Shaolin Temple knew, it would inevitably not take back his own skills. However, if one day, the big event is decided, even if you can't go up to the Nine Heavens, the people of Shaolin Temple will not dare to be presumptuous to themselves.

There was silence in the field, Wei Duhe's eyes flickered a few times, he snorted coldly, turned over and got on the horse, and saw that there was no movement in the Chaofeng Attic, he couldn't help but get angry in his heart, turned his head to look at Tie Lingshuang in the distance and glanced at himself coldly, Wei Duhe smiled compassionately, and raised the corners of his mouth at Zhongli Jiu,

"Mr. Zhongli, we'll see you here. Walk. ”

The jujube red horse stepped out at the moment, and the group of black-clothed broadsword guards followed closely behind the horse, trotting all the way towards the city.

The figures gradually moved away, Zhong Lijiu walked to the few figures lying on the ground, and the two people who were still seriously injured also stopped breathing, sighed softly, leaned down, and observed carefully.

Seeing that the red shadow was gone, Tie Lingshuang retracted her gaze, patted Xiaoya's head, and saw her bending her red and swollen eyes around her lightly revolving back and forth, as if to see if she had lost anything, Tie Lingshuang's heart warmed, and she chuckled,

"Don't look for it, nothing is lost. ”

As he spoke, he summoned the tiger who suddenly looked docile and lowly like a kitten when he saw Zhong Lijiu appear, stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Ya, and the two stepped forward, Tie Lingshuang patted the tiger's huge head,

"Remember, don't hurt her, the others are up to you. ”

Qi Chen, who had just come forward to say hello, rolled his eyes, he was happy for a while when he saw Tie Lingshuang flying down from the city, but he didn't expect to become a random figure under the tiger's mouth at this time, and he couldn't say anything when he came to his mouth, so he could only cast a look at the tiger that you were going to be unlucky, and turned around and walked to Zhongli Jiu to guard him.

Finally appeased Xiaoya, seeing that she no longer circled around herself, but cautiously touched the tiger's head, Tie Lingshuang glanced at Qin Fusu in slight surprise, frowned, and asked in a cold voice,

"Qin Fusu, why are you here?

Qin Fusu didn't look at Tie Lingshuang, he just looked up at the roof of Chaofeng Pavilion not far away, where there was silence, and the sound of the piano had suddenly stopped since Tie Lingshuang appeared.

At this moment, hearing Tie Lingshuang ask about the whereabouts of the spear, Qin Fusu's face suddenly became embarrassed, he shook his head, and bent his peach blossom eyes embarrassedly,

"Someone snatched it away. ”

Tie Lingshuang's face instantly became gloomy, the dragon in his hand cried blood, the spear poked out, and the tip of the spear stopped at Qin Fusu's neck,

"Who?"

Qin Fusu hesitated for a moment, and didn't notice any movement at the top of Chaofeng Pavilion, he couldn't help but feel a little lost, Tie Lingshuang's spear trembled, and advanced an inch, the tip of the spear was tightly attached to Qin Fusu's neck, and was about to ask again, when a wisp of strong wind slammed the spear away, Zhong Lijiu walked slowly, stretched out his hand to clamp the spear that came from the stabbing storm, felt the strength, nodded slightly, shook his head again, flicked the spear, and saw that she was about to rush forward again,

"If you want to know the information of Tie Ningmei, you will be quiet. ”

After saying that, he didn't care about her anymore, turned around and nodded to Shi Hu staring at him,

"These murderers are dead, and General Shi is in trouble behind. ”

"Don't dare. ”

... ...

The crowd gradually dispersed, Zhong Lijiu led a group of people to walk in front, Xiao Ya pulled Tie Lingshuang with a gloomy face to walk at the end, followed by the docile tiger, and the crowd screamed and avoided wherever he went.

Walking slowly to His Excellency Chaofeng, Zhang Tie came from the door and replied in a low voice,

"I can't go up to the top floor, but the shopkeeper here said that there is a piano meeting of Yang Xuanyu, the first pianist of Chaofeng Pavilion, tonight, on the Que Yue Platform on the shore of Kunming Lake. ”

Zhong Lijiu smiled lightly, and Tie Lingshuang's sarcastic voice floated behind him,

"Catch the immortals, catch the Qinglou, and lead the good demeanor of the adults. ”

Qin Fusu's face was embarrassed, and he was about to think about how to persuade Tie Lingshuang to keep his voice quiet, it was better not to speak, Zhong Lijiu turned around and saw it, and smiled lightly at Qin Fusu,

"Gongzi Qin, let's talk about it when I go back, otherwise this Chaofeng Pavilion is estimated to be demolished. ”

At the top of the Feng Pavilion, two figures closed their eyes and stood in front of the door, a faint sandalwood overflowed from the pane, an old man with a gray beard and messy hair held a long sword, and a pair of cloudy eyes looked at the group of people who were slowly walking away, turned around, and said lightly to the figure sitting in front of the piano in the inner room,

"I don't know if this Zhong Lijiu is just a hidden guard or Zhu Di's lackey. Don't go to tonight's piano party, right?"

There was silence in the boudoir, and the old man sighed softly and shook his head.