Bang la blah.

The sky was getting dark, and the pouring rain fell on a school in the west of the city, and more than a dozen schoolchildren who were not going home were sitting in the school building in a regular manner, writing their homework for the day.

On the side of the society, in the room where the master was resting, Nangong Shaofeng was dressed as a Confucian student, standing at the window looking in the direction of Mingyulou, his hands clasped tightly together.

Liu Qiansheng, an old boxer in a white robe, was also dressed as a master, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and his fingers lightly buttoned the teacup, causing subtle ripples in the tea:

"From the shot to the escape from the capital, at most a quarter of an hour, the preparation of other places is sure to be foolproof?"

Nangong Shaofeng turned around and sat down next to the tea case, although his eyebrows were solemn, his tone was calm;

"The city gate officials of Kaiyuan Gate have been bought, most of the guards have been transferred, and there are hundreds of traps arranged on the retreat route, Xiao Yuan and they are already ready to attack everywhere. As long as Cao Aning touches Cao Qiansui's approach and successfully rescues him, the white-haired Diting, the eight-armed Jizo, the night terror hall and even the door gods in the palace will inevitably rush to help; At that time, there were only a few forbidden troops left in the Yunning Marquis Mansion, which was enough to rescue the saint from the city in a quarter of an hour. ”

Liu Qiansheng held the teacup and thought for a while:

"Cao Qiansui is a few years younger than the old man, and he has been imprisoned in the dungeon for ten years, so he is sure that he can make the city feel like a great enemy?"

Nangong Shaofeng nodded: ""It is said that Gonggong Cao has practiced the four Ming Dragon Pictures of Golden Scales, Jade Bones, Dragon Elephants, and Evergreen Dragons, even if he loses his skills in the dungeon, he can hold countless masters for a long time by standing in place and letting people fight. ”

Liu Qiansheng, as the former boxing leader, is now dying and old, and his body has been secretly injured, and he is very interested in the 'Rejuvenation Picture, Bathing Fire Picture', and asked:

"Evergreen diagram, it is said that it is practiced as the 'qi' in the essence of the spirit, this diagram is practiced in a jiazi, in addition to the appearance of immortality, but there are other effects?"

Nangong Shaofeng, as a prince, knows a lot about this kind of official secrets, and explained:

"People are born of anger, and anger is born of spirit. Nourishing qi and being fully focused on it can be obtained. The evergreen diagram is practiced day by day, and the physical organs and feces are kept strong day by day, supplemented by the three pictures of 'muscles, bones and skin', and the effect can be imagined. As long as Cao Qiansui comes out, he has a little physical strength, and the court has to cut a lot of time before he can lock people back, and the time is enough for me to leave. ”

Liu Qiansheng thought for a while and was slightly puzzled: "This kind of living immortal that no one can do anything about, why didn't the court kill it directly?" ”

"Cao Qiansui has guarded Taizu since the founding of the country, Taizu died to protect the first emperor, on loyalty and martyrdom, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are not worthy of his old man's shoes."

Nangong Shaofeng sighed lightly: "And the Minglong Diagram has been lost, and only Cao Qiansui in the world will have so many Minglong Diagrams." It's not a problem for Cao Qiansui to live to be 100 years old, and the older he gets, the more powerful he becomes, where can he find a second one when he kills it? The empress should still want to persuade Cao Gong M to be loyal to her, otherwise she would not have removed Cao Chitose from her position as the eunuch of the palm seal. ”

Liu Qiansheng was stunned and didn't ask any more.

Nangong Shaofeng chatted for a while Cao Qiansui, but felt that the success of this plan was extremely high, and his heart was a little more steady, and continued:

"In terms of time, it's almost there. As long as the drum of Mingyulou sounds, all the masters in the city will rush to Mingyulou, let's 1/"

Stomp.

As he spoke, footsteps sounded at the door of the school.

Nangong Shaofeng and Liu Qiansheng suppressed their words at the same time and glanced at each other.

Nangong Shaofeng hesitated for a moment, put down the teacup, and like an ordinary teacher, he slowly walked out of the room with a ring ruler and came to the door of the school.

Bang la blah.

Heavy rain poured down.

The bluestone alley outside the school was dimly lit, and three figures stood in front of the door.

Nangong Shaofeng raised his eyes to look, but saw two people behind him, dressed in black-green robes, wearing bamboo hats with official knives hanging from their waists, standing still in the rain.

The leader is a cold man in a black official robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown of jade, a waist card with the word Jing hanging on the side of the jade belt, a black oil-paper umbrella in his right hand, a straight knife hanging on his waist, a straight posture standing, his gas looks gentle and elegant, and his eyes show a spirit like two piercing sharp knives.

Although Nangong Shaofeng didn't see the face of Night Terror Hall last time he fought with Night Terror, this is almost 'aggressive' handsome appearance, and it is difficult to find a second one in the capital, so he still recognized this newly emerging black star at first sight.

Nangong Shaofeng secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and his steps were subconsciously half a minute slower, but his expression was still the same, and he came to the door and arched his hand:

"It turned out to be an adult from Heiya, dare to ask who the adult is?"

"Night Terrors."

"Oh, it turned out to be Lord Night, Jiuyang."

Night Terror Hall took a step forward, stepped on the white stone steps of the school, and looked at the school building inside:

"Mr. Nangong is a guest of King Wu's family, why did he come here to teach?"

Nangong Shaofeng smiled, raised his hand and motioned for the Night Terror Hall to enter:

"I am a teacher in Wuzhou, His Royal Highness the Prince is an adult, I can't teach anymore, I have nothing to do in the house, so I set up a school in the city to teach the children of the surrounding poor families."

The Night Terror Hall put away the umbrella, walked in the door slowly, and looked at the neat courtyard:

"Mr. Nangong's virtue is admirable, if I met a master like Mr. Nangong when I was a child, I would not end up in mixed martial arts, fighting and killing all day long."

"Huh. Lord Ye put on this robe at a young age, and it was too torturous for the old man to say this. ”

Nangong Shaofeng stood in front of him and looked at the two schoolchildren in the schoolhouse:

"Help Mr. make a cup of tea for the guests."

"Yes sir."

Two eleven or twelve-year-old schoolchildren hurriedly stood up.

Night Terror Hall raised his finger slightly: "No need. It's just a routine to come and see. It's getting dark, why don't you end school? ”

Nangong Shaofeng signaled to the sky: "It's raining, many children don't bring umbrellas, wait for the rain to stop and let them go back, so as not to suffer the cold." ”

Night Terror Hall turned its head to look behind the catcher:

"Go find some umbrellas. Children are growing up, and it's not a good thing to go hungry to read. ”

"No."

A black man behind him caught quickly, bowed, and ran out of the alley quickly.

Nangong Shaofeng looked calm, but the hand in his sleeve was uncontrollable and gently rubbed:

"Lord Night suddenly visited, but there was a case in the surrounding area?"

Night Terror looked at the well-behaved schoolchildren in the school building, and said calmly:

"Just now, someone reported that there are people who don't know the details of this block, and they came to conduct routine inspections."

"The old man has been here all afternoon, and he has never seen a fresh face pass by the door. Lizheng here lives on the corner of the alley, do you want to ask? ”

"It's raining too much, take shelter here."

Night Terror turned to look at the other catcher, "Go and call Lizheng over." ”

"No."

The remaining one caught fast and also ran out.

Nangong Shaofeng saw that the night terror hall had no intention of leaving, and his heart was half cold, but at a critical moment, the other party did not make difficulties, and he could not take the initiative to expose it, so he casually said these innocuous gossips in the same place.

After waiting for a while, there were footsteps from behind, and a catcher came in with a dozen umbrellas.

Night Terror Hall glanced at the sky and raised his hand to greet the schoolchildren:

"Alright, it's getting dark, let's go back to dinner."

The schoolchildren in the school building all put down their pens when they saw this and looked at Nangong Shaofeng.

Nangong Shaofeng hesitated slightly, and said with a smile as usual:

"Finish school, come early tomorrow, you have to be beaten if you don't finish your homework."

"Yes sir."

The schoolchildren in the school building hurriedly stood up, ran to the black yakuai, took the umbrellas in turn, and then ran out of the door happily.

Stomp and tread.

Night Terror Hall stood in front of the door, his hand just a stone's throw away from the hilt, paying attention to Nanguan Shaofeng's every move.

When the last hostage left safely, the Night Terror Hall was about to attack, but the city was far away, but there was a drum beat:

Knock knock.

The drumbeat is a war drum to warn of the coming enemy and rush to help.

Night Terror Hall frowned slightly, and looked in the direction of the drum:

"Is it Mingyulou?"

The black man standing in the back was quick and had a solemn face:

"There are thieves robbing the prison, and the black government asks for help."

Nangong Shaofeng originally raised his throat in his heart, but when he heard the sound of the drum, he was directly relieved, knowing that Cao Aning began to 'sound east and west' according to the plan, giving them cover to attract firepower.

Nangong Shaofeng hurriedly spoke:

"Something happened to the black ya? The old man knows how to do martial arts, why don't I go over with Lord Ye and take a look? ”

The Night Terror Hall was ordered to clear the thieves here, the imperial city was not bombed, and the clumsy and did not send a signal to withdraw the troops, so they had to carry out the current task according to the order.

Ignoring the distant drumming, Night Terror looked up at the room at the back of the schoolhouse:

"Liu Qiansheng, you are also an elder in the rivers and lakes, it's not decent to hide, come out."

Nangong Shaofeng saw that something had happened to Hei Ya, and the Night Terror Hall didn't leave, and directly pointed out Liu Qiansheng, his face changed suddenly, knowing that there must have been a big accident in a certain part of the plan.

"What do you mean, Lord Night? The old man is alone here."

Night Terror Hall couldn't sense Liu Qiansheng's location, but the intelligence showed that Liu Qiansheng's hiding place was here, and he didn't dare to enter the house rashly, so he turned his head to look at Nangong Shaofeng:

"Mr. Nangong's little plan, the official was thorough last month, and I want to catch it all in one go, so that you and His Royal Highness the Prince can be chic to this day. It's already been exhausted, so why pretend again? ”

Nangong Shaofeng's expression froze, his original calmness was gone, he retreated half a step back, and his hands hung down.

Night Terror Hall stood with his sword, ignoring Nangong Shaofeng, and looking at the door in front of him:

"The rivers and lakes often say that 'the hair removal phoenix is not as good as the chicken', the official didn't believe it in the past, but now it seems that it is true. Thirty years ago, the characters who ranked in the top ten in the world and reached the top with their fists and feet were so frightened by my junior that they didn't dare to go out, and they really didn't deserve the reputation of previous years. ”

"Boy, you're not alone."

In the room, a neutral voice sounded.

Liu Qiansheng, who was dressed in a white robe, knew that he was surrounded and that it was pointless to hide any longer, so he slowly walked out of the side of the door and stood in front of the hall, separated by the rain curtain in the courtyard:

"In terms of martial arts attainments, if you are 108,000 miles away from the old man, you will win a fist and be afraid of being strong. Although the old man is over 80 years old, you and I are alone, and it is still difficult to say whether the winner or loser. Bring a helper to bully more and bully, and you are also worthy of speaking wildly in front of the old man? ”

Night Terror Hall said flatly: "I am a poor person, and I arrest thieves according to the law, how can I say that I can bully more and less?" ”

Phew.

As the words fell, the sound of breaking wind sounded outside the courtyard wall.

Eight black officials were arrested, holding various blades, and landed around the walls of the school, so that the water around the school did not leak.

When Liu Qiansheng saw this battle, he knew that Jianghu Road was coming to an end today, but his momentum was still strong, he raised his eyes and glanced around, and said disdainfully:

"Just a few of you?"

Night Terror Hall Walks into the Rain Curtain:

"This official is also from Liangzhou, and I often hear the old man talk about 'Hongshan bandits', if I remember correctly, it was your previous sect. can be seen by the common people as bandits, and it is estimated that they have not done anything good. Are you dignified, give up fearless resistance, kneel down and bring you to justice, or let the official send you away with his own hands? ”

Liu Qiansheng's eyelids jumped, there was obvious anger in his eyes, and he slowly walked down the steps:

"You kid, you will definitely be able to become a martial artist in the future. The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for 80 years, and he has been famous for defeating the previous generation of Wu Kui, and the old man has died in the hands of the next generation of Wu Kui, which can be regarded as a good beginning and a good end, so why be afraid? ”

"Your road to the rivers and lakes ended in the hands of Jiang Zahu twenty years earlier, and now you are just a thief in the rivers and lakes who is struggling to survive, don't put gold on your face."

There was silence in the rain, and the two did not speak again, just stared at each other's eyes.

Seeing this, the four of them looked at Nangong Shaofeng, and the remaining four fell into the courtyard, holding spears, knives and shields against Liu Qiansheng's back, creating a chance for the Night Terror Hall to kill with one blow.

Stomp.

Liu Qiansheng is eighty years old, and he still punches these little soldiers one by one, but he turned around and went down with four fists, and with the strength of the Night Terror, he could definitely give him two or three knives, and he clenched the fist behind his back, gritted his teeth and said:

"Night Terror, you are so invincible, can you dare to fight with the old man in a dignified manner?"

Night Terror Hall stood still outside Sanzhang, looking at the white-haired Liu Qiansheng in front of him, his eyes were indifferent, like looking at an old fool.

A black chief who went around to the side and back, seeing that the white-robed old man in the courtyard was on guard against night terrors, he took the lead in attacking, and threw his left hand at Meng.

Sassy and sassy.

Five snowflake darts flew out of their sleeves, like butterflies piercing through the rain, drawing five elliptical arcs in the air and shooting all over the body of the white-robed old man.

Boom.

At the same time, Liu Qiansheng's immobile figure disappeared almost out of thin air, relying on the shocking explosive force, he knocked out a white mist in the courtyard, and punched out a punch that hit the door of the Night Terror Hall.

Night Terror reacted extremely quickly, took a big step back, pulled his right hand behind his back, and his momentum skyrocketed in an instant, dispersing the surrounding rain curtain, and it seemed that a cannon was about to hit the city.

But the last time they met, Liu Qiansheng saw that the night terror hall was too strong, and his fists were bombarded, he was too old to stand on his feet, and he was in a mess, that is, he was pressed and beaten, and he had no intention of taking it hard.

At the moment when the heavy punch hit, Liu Qiansheng used his martial arts attainments to the extreme, and his body changed from a rampaging brute bull to a willow leaf with the wind in an instant, and there was no trace of switching between rigidity and softness.

Call.

With a punch, Liu Qiansheng's body rubbed his fist like a veil, and his right hand pressed down to prevent the left-handed knife that the Night Terror Hall might pull out at any time, and his body was short, like a ghost shadow, he drilled under the arm of the Night Terror Hall.

Night Terror Hall was not slow to react at all, and turned around with a side kick, hitting Liu Qiansheng in the back.

Liu Qiansheng only fled to seize the door, and did not waste his strength to dodge this time, but broke out with all his strength, wanting to rush out of the attack range of the Night Terror Hall with speed, but.

Whew·

The ghost shadow hidden in the shadows gradually left, falling silently from above the gate, and his right hand hit Liu Qiansheng's forehead like a ghost claw!

Liu Qiansheng's face changed suddenly, and he raised his palm to slam the wound away from his palm, and his terrifying energy exploded instantly.

Boom.

Under the palm of his hand, the wound that fell from the air gradually separated like a broken sack, flew diagonally upward, and smashed the porch.

Crash.

And Liu Qiansheng's figure was forced to pause for a moment.

Night Terror Hall spun around and kicked sideways, almost following Liu Qiansheng out, and at the moment Liu Qiansheng paused, it landed on Liu Qiansheng's back.

Liu Qiansheng's thoughts and experience can keep up, but his body is no longer able to react as a peak martial artist, and he can't dodge, so he can only pierce the ground with his feet by falling a thousand catties, arching his back to resist this kick.

Boom!

Bang.

In the explosion, the door of the school was shaken cracks, and the rain curtain in the alleyway was forced into a semi-circular hollow by the aftermath of the gas.

Liu Qiansheng's white robe burst into arms, and his body immediately leaned forward, and then flew out of the door like a polo balled with all his might, smashed the wall of Bluestone Lane diagonally, and rushed into the air.

Crash.

And the injuries that flew out gradually left, like a ghost shadow floating in the air, at the moment when Liu Qiansheng was hit hard and was forced to fly towards him, the figure of the ghost moved in front of him, and a golden needle as thin as a hair was sandwiched between his fingers, and slapped a palm handed over to Liu Qiansheng.

Boom.

The palms are connected, and the gold needle penetrates into the body.

Liu Qiansheng slapped his palm in mid-air and flew away again, smashing the house behind the wall, but he still did not lose his balance and landed firmly on the ground.

But as soon as Liu Qiansheng wanted to raise his breath and run away, his body stumbled and fell into the rain.

Thump.

The unbearable pain of drilling the heart came, Liu Qiansheng's face was distorted, he knelt on the ground with his arms covered, his muscles twitched violently, his eyes were blood-red and he gritted his teeth and scolded angrily:

"Despicable Villain!!

Cha.

The injury gradually left as fast as a thunderbolt fell in front of him, and his fingers were filled with the internal strength of the 'Soul Separation Needle' specially made by Wang Shenyi, and forcibly pierced into the acupuncture point of Liu Qiansheng's back ridge, and his voice was indifferent:

"The dignified eight great men, after a lifetime of glory, you should retire honestly when you are old. This old man came out to mix the rivers and lakes, but as a result, the junior stepped down, and he couldn't even stand, don't you feel ashamed? ”

The Soul Separation Needle is taken from the meaning of 'it hurts so much that I can't wait for my soul to leave the body', the pain of forcibly breaking free after sealing the qi veins, and the same level as the burning of bone numbness, which is an object that cannot be resisted by willpower at all.

Liu Qiansheng just tried it, then gave up the luck struggle, gritted his teeth and scolded angrily:

"Bah, shameless villain, dare to shout if you hurt people with a secret weapon? If you are facing each other upright, how can you be an opponent of the old man?"

The Night Terror Hall stood in front of the door with the hilt of the knife, frowning:

"/ The government catches the thief, you should be a private fight between the Jianghu people? Besides, if you have a chance to fight with me in a dignified manner, you have to choose such a way to lose, you don't want to run, you can be beaten and can't avoid being shot? ”

"Phew, you've got a golden needle"

Night Terror Hall didn't bother to take care of this old immortal, and turned to look at Nangong Shaofeng who was standing next to him with a dead face:

"Mr. Nangong, do you want to resist fearlessly and be beaten half to death, or be decent and seal your qi veins and go back for trial?"

Nangong Shaofeng's face was like ashes, knowing that the plan had already fallen short before it had even begun.

At this time, resisting is death, and if you don't resist, you can't survive, you can't die, he gritted his teeth, and reluctantly flew back, sliding out of a pill in his hand, trying to stuff it into his mouth.

Choking.

The light of the knife flashed in the courtyard, pulling out a white mist in the rain.

In just a moment, the night terror hall had already flashed to the rear of Nanguan Shaofeng, and the knife was put back in the sheath with his backhand.

Cha.

A severed arm flew up from behind and fell into the rain.

Smack.

"Ahh

Screams rang out.

The eight chief arresters present stepped forward quickly with their blades, and pressed Nangong Shaofeng, who wanted to pounce on the broken arm to pick up the poison, and Liu Qiansheng, who was sealed by the golden needle.

Night Terror turned and walked out of the courtyard, and came to the wounded man:

"Hei Ya asks for help, now go back to the yamen?"

The wound gradually patted his robe, and looked at the sound of the knife soldiers not far away:

"Master Meng has already gone back, and it's too late for us to rush back."

"There are important prisoners in the dungeon?"

"Keeping Gonggong Cao in prison is very powerful, but it's not as important as cutting King Wu's knighthood, so let's focus on this matter first. Lord Qin has to defend the abolished emperor and the palace city, relying on She Long alone, they may not be able to settle Xiao Yuan, Hao Yuanzhou and others, and they will fight a quick battle in the past. ”

Thinking about it, Gonggong Cao is also a single-handedly martial artist, and if he really falls into the grass rivers and lakes, it is nothing more than the eight great kui becoming the nine great kui, and it is not as threatening as the Pingtian sect master.

And the opportunity to cut off King Wu's feudal kingdom is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and for the empress, this matter is naturally a higher priority.

The Night Terror Hall said no more, beckoned the bird hovering high in the sky to find the position where it was fighting, and flew over with the injured man.