Volume 1, The Wind Rises in Shu Chapter 22, The Long Sword

Several Tibetans were armed with hook-shaped scimitars; With a bow and arrows on his back, a white cotton towel wrapped around his head in the shape of a hat, he wears a robe with a slit sewn with animal skins, a huge rosary hanging from his neck, and black boots on his feet.

The Yiren at the end found the right time to pull the bow and take three sword feathers to shoot directly at the carriage, Zhao Zhengli and the three of them, Biyu drew his knife and rotated his wrist to exert force, and cut down two with one sword, and then raised his foot and kicked the other one away.

Birou stepped on the carriage and took off, holding a sword from top to bottom to stab a few people, Jasper moved horizontally out of the carriage and followed, the two worked closely together, and the thin sword was like a silver snake shuttling between several people in the bamboo forest.

The Tubo people saw that the two women were very skilled, so they solemnly responded, crossed their hands and cut the scimitar like a plier to Birou, she suddenly flashed sideways like a ghost, a sword stabbed at the side of the Yiren, and suddenly stopped and moved sideways, so that the person was caught off guard and ate a sword, fortunately, the dodge was fast enough, only the animal skin robe was broken.

While Birou collected her sword and gathered momentum; Biyu attacked with a sword again, so repeatedly cooperating, going back and forth freely among several Yiren, and after dozens of moves, the flaws of both sides were gradually revealed, and Birou stabbed the air with a sword, and was kicked sideways by another person.

Zhao Daochang's eyes are quick and his hands are fast; Gathering true qi popped out the core of the fruit at the fingertips, only to hear the sound of "poof" breaking through the air, hitting the three-inch blood sea point on the knee of the Yiren, and suddenly the whole leg twitched uncontrollably and painfully, Bi Rou hurriedly pressed down the thin sword that pierced the air with her arm, and stabbed straight to the thigh a few centimeters away from her waist, and there was a muffled sound of "poof" piercing flesh.

The thin sword penetrated the leg bone that Yi Ren didn't say a word, and picked up his fist to smash Bi Rou's elbow, if he was hit by this punch, it was estimated that her thin arm must be shattered, Zhao Daochang was going to shoot again, but Bi Rou quickly pulled out the thin sword on his leg, and held the handle of the knife around the fist sword flower that Yi Ren picked up, and the flesh and bones of the person's wrist were sprayed with blood in an instant.

"Ah~"

The pain of cutting tendons and broken veins made the Tibetan people tear their hearts and lungs and lose their weapons; Clenched wrists and thighs like a fountain of blood.

The rest of the people hurriedly stepped forward to cover, Jasper Birou cooperated again, these Tubo people are at the peak of the little grandmaster, and their actual combat experience is far better than that of the Bi family sisters, and several dangers have been resolved by Zhao Daochang in the distance, so they fought for half an hour, and were cut down by the two sisters one by one.

If you can't win, you naturally know how to escape, but Zhao Daochang seems to be determined not to stay, and he hits the Weihe acupoint at the back of the knee joint of the escaped Yiren with his fingers, forcing several people to fight with the Bi family sisters, and no one survives without exception.

The two sisters left the Daqing man named Shao Zhou, and Zhao Daochang glanced at Xiao Dai, who had been hiding behind the carriage: "You two are from the rivers and lakes of Daqing, so you two solve your grievances by yourself, and we won't interfere!" ”

Xiao Dai naturally understood this, Shao Zhou, who was originally so frightened that his legs trembled, inexplicably regained his strength, but his eyes were still extremely panicked, these three people were obviously about the same age as him, why were they so good at martial arts?

Before Shao Zhou could settle down, Xiao Dai took the lead in killing with a long sword, his red eyes were full of killing intent, Shao Zhou took out his waist knife to greet him, and there were stabs back and forth in the bamboo forest.

The two are of the same age and have thin figures, only Shao Zhou is ruthless, and the knife is full of dangerous moves.

Xiao Dai, the defense is agile, but the offense is a lot clumsy, and neither of the two can help anyone in a short time.

The three people watching the battle in the carriage gradually lost interest, seeing that the sky was about to get dark, and it was difficult to argue with five fingers in the eyes of ordinary people, although a few cultivators had more eyesight than usual, but it was too late in the town to eat at night, so Zhao Daochang looked at the situation and said casually: "Basic swordsmanship, hanging sword style, holding sword flower change hands with Dharma sword sixth style, two horses split manes, and the sword pecking on the flat arm." ”

"Collect the sword and slash diagonally, pick up the sword back, stab vertically, and twist the sword; Truncation. ”

only heard a "clang", Shao Zhou's knife had already landed, a long sword drove his neck, and his eyes could not hide the panic.

Xiao Dai was excited, he didn't expect that "Basic Thirteen Swords" and "Dharma Sword" sold all over the street would have such a miraculous effect.

The white-faced Taoist priest no longer looked at the ending, drove the carriage towards the town, and walked less than half a mile, Xiao Dai hurriedly followed: "Thank you for the life-saving grace of Zhang Daoren and the two fairy sisters." ”

Zhao Zhengli, who was driving, also ignored it, as if he didn't exist, and then hurried away.

The Bijia sisters were called 'fairy sisters' by him, and they couldn't hold back their laughter for a while, and they ignored it when they saw that the Taoist chief didn't say anything.

Xiao Dai didn't care about this, and trotted closely next to the carriage: "Last time, the kid didn't know Mount Tai with his eyes, and offended the mountain mover, and then he regretted it every time he thought about it, but he didn't expect that today's Taoist saved the boy's life regardless of his previous suspicions, and it must be God who gave the kid a chance to atone for his sins, and didn't ask the Taoist to forgive, as long as he was told to die." ”

Except for the sound of chariots and horses; The Taoist still didn't pay attention.

Xiao Dai said to himself again: "Since the last time I saw the demeanor of the Taoist in Situ Jianzhuang, the small ones all admired and admired, in order to catch up with the Taoist chief, I went around in Shu to suppress bandits, and then I heard that the Taoist and the remnants of the Nanzhao Kingdom did not know where to go, and the small ones were exhausted for a long time, and the small ones went from north to south in those days; With the large army to encircle and suppress several forces of the Southern Zhao State, and then heard that the imperial court rewarded the Taoist, I was really happy, and now I heard that the Tubo was making trouble in Shu, so he went south to the western border to massacre several Tubo people, it is said that there is also a national teacher entourage, the small one was happy for a long time, but was betrayed by his peers, but fortunately met the Taoist in the end......"

On the empty night road, a carriage moved forward in a deep voice, following a man who was running and talking, and gradually moved away.

When you arrive in the town, it is already dark, and occasionally you can see lanterns hanging in the shops illuminating the flags and plaques.

Zhao Zhengli and the Bi family sisters' ears were ringing, and they were all echoes of Xiao Dai's chatterbox.

Halfway through, Zhao Daochang couldn't stand the fact that he had forgiven him, and he didn't want to be forgiven, he was even more excited, and he said more when he was excited, even what he ate in the morning, and he ran away and pulled a few bubbles of urine, which really gave the three of them a headache.

After entering the town and looking for an inn, Xiao Dai patted his chest to make an east, he touched it up and down and found that the money bag had fallen when he escaped, and he did not panic; Hurriedly don't talk about going to a certain place to dig up the money he buried, and the three of them got rid of this nonsense.

Naturally, the three of them didn't really wait for him to get the money back, so they casually found an inn to live in, and then asked for some supper.

The melons and fruits in the carriage had bottomed out for several days, and the Bijia sisters held the last three or two papayas and fled back to the house under Zhao Daochang's smiling gaze.

After returning to the house, Zhao Daochang crossed his knees and sat down, using his spirit to comprehend his whole body, and gathering his true qi to test the sealed Gu poison in his right palm.

He had a bold decision, there was no help, it was better to try refining, this was crazy, he almost dug his own grave, and if he accidentally spread too much Gu poison, he would die and die, so what he had to do now was to poke the seal into a needle's eye and control the rapid leakage of Gu poison, so that his body could have enough time to adapt.

He has been acting for more than half a month, condensing his true qi into a "needle tip" to find the weak point and penetrate the seal at all, and tonight will be as usual.

Dawn breaks.

Zhao Zhengli, who was settled, suddenly shook his body, and fell down on the bed with a painful expression, he tugged on the palm of his right hand tightly, and found that the black spot spread outward with the thickness of a hair, like ink leaking, spreading from the tendons and veins of the palm of the hand.

He hurriedly resisted with luck, but he didn't think that the Gu poison was extremely stubborn, lurking everywhere in his body, and the destructive power was amazing, Zhao Zhengli gathered the true qi of his whole body to gradually drive away the Gu poison, fortunately, the eight veins of his Qi Sutra were supported by the Dragon and Tiger Pill and were much more spacious, and his luck was easy to adjust his qi, and he was not unaware of this problem, but he didn't know why, and mistakenly thought that his cultivation progress had been transformed.

Even if his eight veins were unblocked, it would still take a lot of effort to find the Gu poison that was gathered and hidden all over his body, and the three or four great masters had paid a lot together, not to mention that he was alone, but fortunately, he only leaked a little, and it was barely a problem to give him time.

At such a moment, he was already sweating profusely, and it took a morning to concentrate the Gu poison that spread all over his body, but he couldn't force it out of his body, so he had to be trapped in the palm of his hand, which looked like a black mole the size of a grain of rice to the naked eye, and it was completely negligible compared to that black spot.

At that time, he was exhausted, and the black spot Gu poison in his right palm that was pierced by him was still overflowing unhurriedly, Zhao Zhengli's body instinctively resisted, and his true qi fought against Gu poison uncontrollably, he protected his internal organs for the first time, and let his true qi and Gu poison fight in his body.

This has been repeated for a long time, and a delicate balance has been barely reached.

The already white and pretty face is sickly white at the moment, and the spirit is far less than before, languishing, and it looks sick.

It was almost noon when they left the house, but they were in a hurry and the Bi family sisters were pacing left and right outside the door, both of them had a plan, and they broke in without moving at noon.

The moment Daochang Zhao opened the door, the two sisters hurriedly greeted him, and looked at his sick appearance full of doubts: "Daochang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Birou originally wanted to say 'sick', but she could cultivate to the Grandmaster realm, and basically stay away from the wind and cold virus, unless she encountered problems in her cultivation or was persecuted by cultivators.

Zhao Daochang waved his hand sickly: "It's not in the way, I've been trying to refine Gu poison recently, so I'm bothering a little bit." ”

A few simple words really scared the two silly sisters, he actually wanted to refine the Gu poison of the Great Grandmaster level?

The caring Birou can always comfort at the first time: "Dao Chief, can we help?" ”

The sick Taoist chief looked at the two more and more plump beauties and grinned: "It's getting cold, and now I'm not feeling well, so I need one or two warm quilts!" ”

"Dead!"

can also tease people; Explaining that the problem was not big, the two sisters shyly picked up their fists and hammered them.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Zhao Daochang hurriedly pretended to cough, and the two sisters were immediately annoyed when they saw his sick appearance, and their hands were heavier, and they didn't think much about it, so they supported one left and one right.

Only then did the bad Taoist show a triumphant smile, and the Bi family sisters reacted that they were not angry, and still helped him to the table of the inn restaurant.

The two beauties helped a man down from the guest room on the left and right, which was somewhat profound, and the strange gazes always gave people a tacit feeling.

The three of them ignored it and ordered three or five dishes for breakfast and two meals together.

and then left in a strange gaze, Zhao Daochang was not in a good state; Driven by the reins of the Bi family sisters, she was attracted by the noisy crowd as soon as she left the town, Bi Rou got out of the carriage to check, and came back with a serious expression for a moment: "Xiao Dai was killed!" The death was miserable. ”

Just two sentences made Zhao Dao's long sword frown, and he walked towards the crowd with the support of the Bi family sisters, and saw a thin corpse lying horizontally from a distance, bleeding from seven holes, and his eyes were wide open; The pupils were dilated, and the mouth and nose were slightly open, apparently from internal injuries shattered by sound waves.

Zhao Zhengli squeezed out of the crowd, walked to the corpse, and vaguely saw a figure from his blinding pupils, holding a big drum and wearing long braids on his head, which should be the most in-depth picture before his death.

I also found that his sternum was sinking, and when he lifted his shirt, he saw a concave palm print, judging from the size of the palm print, it was a woman.

Zhao Zhengli wiped his angry eyes with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "I have made a note of the appearance, and I will avenge you." ”

The eyes followed Zhao Zhengli's wipe, and then closed with peace of mind, and the onlookers discussed, it turned out that someone tried to wipe their eyes earlier, but none of them succeeded, and the soldiers of the pavilion chief of the town on the side also identified the three as family members, and hastily concluded the case, if no one claimed it after noon, they also buried it casually, this kind of fighting in the rivers and lakes happens every three or five times, and it is not uncommon to see it in the morning.

Zhao Zhengli put away the long sword he was clenching, and found that his other hand was still clenched into a fist, and when he opened it, there were a few grains of broken silver with soil, thinking that he really took two silver taels last night.

Zhao Daochang calmed down, and then paid the people of the town to help buy a piece of land, and buried it, into the soil is Zhao Zhengli personally put it, and then set up the inscription, burned the paper money, it was past the afternoon, Zhao Zhengli sat quietly in front of Xiao Dai's grave, he was waiting for people to take the initiative to find the door, the body was placed at the entrance of the town, naturally there was a deep meaning.

Less than two inches away from the setting sun, two strangers slowly walked in the mountains, the afterglow of the setting sun pulled the two figures very long, dressed as Tubo people, animal skin coarse cloth robes, a man and a woman, the man's fluffy curly hair raised the gong, the woman's braided roots and long braids held the drum, the two of them were red and black, that was because of the long sunshine in the western Tubo, Zhao Zhengli stayed on the woman holding the drum, and she and Xiao Dai's pupils left the shadow nine images.

The two are among the four protectors of Tibet, the female is called Gulan, the fourth protector, the Dharma drum in his hand is also known as the "human skin Dharma drum", which is one of the eight holy weapons of Tubo, which is made by the deaf and dumb virgin girl alive and refined, this Dharma drum is through the soul and goes straight to the heart.

The man's name is Rafu Bo, the second protector of the Dharma, and the Dharma gong in his hand is 'Soul Suppression', which is made of perennial blood sacrifices, and is paired with the Tubo "Six-Character Mantra" to increase several times with a knock and a beat.

The Bi family sisters made preparations to fight at any time, and the sick Zhao Daochang waved his hand to the two: "You two are not their opponents!" ”

After speaking, he slowly got up with Xiao Dai's long sword.

"Replace others with swords, and avenge you!"