Chapter 12: The Mammoth Poison Lord

In this silent dusk, the mountain winds are getting stronger and stronger, making the branches and leaves of this bamboo forest full of tombs swaying, creating a strange feeling of a blur of shadows...... It's just that this situation is very suitable for Xin Chaihu's state of mind at this time to mourn Qiu Lao Liu.

Unconsciously, most of the hour had "slipped" by, but staying alone in front of Qiu Laoliu's tomb seemed to really make Xin Chaihu forget the passage of time for a while. In the view of the "Northern Tiger", only such an immersive silent mourning can express a little bit of their own sorrow......

After really feeling sad for a while, Xin Chaihu, who was still in great grief, suddenly felt that he was a very small existence in heaven and earth for a while, and at the same time, he suddenly felt that all kinds of mundane things in the world were completely discouraged, and in this state, his alertness seemed to have suddenly decreased a lot......

What Xin Chaihu didn't know was that he was extremely compassionate at this time, but for some people, it was undoubtedly an excellent opportunity!

At this moment, a masked man who had been quietly lurking in the depths of the bamboo forest unconsciously felt a burst of joy in his heart: God really helped me! When you encounter this opportunity, you are not afraid that you will not be able to succeed this time! He quickly plucked a refined crossbow from his waist, pulled the strings tight, and reloaded it with a bolt.

The masked man, who was about to carry out the sneak attack, raised the crossbow smoothly with very skillful movements, and calmly aimed at his "prey...... However, the scene he saw in front of him made him temporarily stop completing the next step.

Perhaps thinking that the two old friends should drink it together, Xin Chaihu took out a jar of aged flower carvings from the bamboo basket he had just mentioned, pulled out the lid, and sprinkled a large piece on the ground in front of Qiu Laoliu's tomb. Then he grabbed the jar and threw a mouthful of it up from his neck......

At this moment, the crossbow strings in the bamboo forest suddenly sounded - a crossbow arrow flashing with cold light flew towards Xin Chasing Tiger!

It's too late, it's too fast, and I don't know if it's because Xin Chaihu himself inadvertently made a crooked action, or if he noticed the abnormal movement and reacted after all - anyway, the wine jar was slightly off, and it happened to block the dark arrow!

"Damn!" Annoyed, the masked killer hurriedly reloaded the strings and loaded with another bolt. However, when he was about to re-aim at the target, he suddenly realized - what about the damn man? How could he disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye?

The masked killer was only looking for the target he was looking for, but he didn't realize that there was already an incomparably sharp killing intent looming over his head!

At this moment, a wolf's tooth arrow with a terrible whistling sound shot from a small hill not far away! This sound arrow called the police to two people at the same time - Xin Chaihu, who wanted to carry out a counterattack, had to stop for the time being, and the masked killer, who was about to be reimbursed, fled in panic when he heard the news......

At the moment, Xin Chaihu knew very well in his heart: the two evil stars on the rivers and lakes who are extremely good at killing people with hidden arrows - "Mammoth Falcon" and "Drug Lord" have already arrived, but they can't win them by themselves. So, he had no choice but to let out a long roar, and in a dozen leaps, he had already escaped the range of his opponent who could kill.

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On the bank of the breezy Takijiang River, there is a small cliff protruding into the river, and on it, according to the topography, there is a small pavilion near the river. Just from the unique vision of its owner's location, it is not difficult to infer its unusual cultivation and identity.

In the quiet and refreshing riverside, at this time, a melodious and beautiful piano sound suddenly sounded out of thin air, if you taste it carefully, those music sounds in the gentle and harmonious music, it seems that there are millions of male soldiers lurking! Obviously, the person who plays the piano is not only proficient in music theory, but also has a great sense of strategy.

At this time, a flat boat floated along the river with the waves, and on the bow stood a Confucian man about fifty years old wearing a square scarf on his head. He should have heard the sound of the piano as well, so he followed the sound and looked up at the riverside pavilion......

As far as the Confucian man's eyes could see, not far from the railing of the Linjiang Pavilion, there was a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby body, who was alone on the piano to express his feelings. After a while, as a piece of music was being performed in a better and better state, the person playing the piano had a happy face and seemed to have a hearty feeling......

Helplessly, a sudden sound of hurried footsteps sounded in the corridor, which interrupted this beautiful moment very incomprehensibly. Immediately afterwards, a servant gently lifted the curtain and entered.

The man playing the piano looked gloomy, stretched out his fingers and pressed the strings, and asked angrily, "What's the matter?" ”

"Master, it's Mr. Nan who is here." The servant whispered in remarks.

"Oh? Just because of him, you are so anxious to disturb my Yaxing? ”

"Master, have you forgotten? Before, you deliberately explained the small - but when Mr. Fannan came, whenever he reported it to you? The servant replied with trembling care.

The middle-aged man squinted at him and said lazily, "Then, just call him in!" ”

The servant answered, and withdrew as if he had been granted amnesty, and conveyed the master's intention to the visitor who had just come down the river and was now waiting in the corridor.

So, who is this "Mr. Nan" who broke in so ignorant of the times? It was in the middle of the night a few days ago that he suddenly visited the South Crane of the Nameless Taoist Temple of the Incense Burner Peak.

Nanhezi rushed to the shore of the Takijiang River in such a hurry, just to inform his "Knowing the Lord" - Bi Yunkai of the news that Xin Chaihu's current whereabouts were unknown.

More than ten years ago, while the imperial court was preparing to build the "North Pavilion" supervision agency, it actually kept a hand in secret: directly ordered Bi Yunkai to secretly set up "Lingyuntai". The actual authority of this "Lingyun Terrace" is even higher than that of the "North Pavilion", but since the day it was built, it has only been able to carry out activities in secret, and then directly ask for instructions and report to the "Lord Wei".

Because it is a completely secret dark organization, Lingyuntai from the supreme commander Bi Yunkai down, all personnel usually only use code names. The chief official Bi Yunkai is respectfully called "Taizun" and "Master" internally, and there is actually a little-known code name outside. There are faint rumors about this on the rivers and lakes, and some people boldly speculate: Bi Yunkai may be called "Spicy Eagle".

At that moment, Nanhezi took Xin Chaihu out of his shell on the golden cicada halfway through the mountain road, hid in the clogs Daoren, and then disappeared The situation was reported in detail in 1510.

When Bi Yunkai heard this, he shouted angrily: "Okay, you cunning northern tiger like a fox!" Now, he has escaped again and again, but you should tell me - what should I do? ”

Nan Hezi pondered for a moment, gently stroked the small handful of goatee, and said slowly: "Master, don't worry, don't hurry...... His eyes rolled, and there was no one around, so he leaned over, lowered his voice and continued: "......"