These seven days are a flash in the air for some people, and they are very short.

Looking back on these seven days and nights, it seems that nothing has been done, no trace has been left.

Even if a little has been done, there are still too many things that have not been reviewed, and it makes people feel that the urgency of the seven days is short.

However, in the past seven days in Su Hanshan, he still lived very slowly, and the experience of each day was so heavy, it seemed to be more flavorful and impressive than the time of the original five years.

As long as he looks back on his recent martial arts progress, every mental method, every trick, and every level of realization, he can think of a certain day and hour corresponding to it.

And thought of the scene of that day in Kuzhou Pavilion, as well as the things he saw when he was busy with those people in Fuyao Mountain when he had three meals and came out to relax.

Life seems to be repetitive, but in fact, there are always different gains, and interesting details can be found in the things you see.

How can such a day with such a memorable time feel short and rushed?

Therefore, when Su Hanshan got on the boat that left the rudder of Fuyao Mountain, there was no urgency.

He seems to be in his hometown when he was a child, going out with his brothers and sisters, not only refreshing and calm, but even looking forward to it.

The blue waves rippled, and the boat swayed slightly, gradually leaving the mountains and moving towards an increasingly densely populated area.

The voices of people on both sides of the strait became stronger, and the vast green color was replaced by layers of farmhouse houses.

Many people left their homes and walked along dirt roads, just about to catch the morning market.

Lin'an Mansion, under the jurisdiction of Qiantang, Renhe, Lin'an, Yuhang, Yuqian, Changhua, Fuyang, Xincheng, Yanguan and other counties, can be called the mountains and rivers are vast, the water fields are far away, and the towns are numerous.

Not to mention the territory of the counties, just the Lin'an City, where the palace is located, is not small, it is on the site of the Northern Song Dynasty, and it has been expanded.

There are mountains and rivers in the city, and the harbors are all over the place, which can accommodate large ships to come and go, and soldiers to pass.

There are more than 203,000 households, distributed in this city, and there is far more than one lively market street.

Su Hanshan and their small boat chose a relatively wide river channel, and other drifting boats could be seen on the river.

On both sides of the river, people's houses are becoming more and more crowded, and some people's foundation pillars are directly hit into the river, and the edges of the houses are slightly empty, but they are also accustomed to it.

It stands to reason that people on both sides of the river often pour some washing sewage into the river, and the river water cannot be too clean.

However, Su Hanshan sat on the bow of the boat, and could see the clear bottom of the water, with aquatic plants fluttering, small fish swimming, and the water quality was so good.

"Lin'an Mansion is close to the Qiantang River, and Qiantang is surging, so that the larger waterways in Lin'an Mansion also flow faster and are not easy to precipitate stains."

A strong man in a narrow sleeved cloth robe who was also sitting on the bow of the boat explained to Su Hanshan.

"Besides, after all, it is where the imperial city is located, and there are a large number of people who specialize in water control in the yamen of Lin'an Mansion.

This strong man in a green cloth robe, his hair is not long, it is scattered, and it only touches his shoulders slightly, his eyes are wide, his beard is sloppy, his appearance is simple, he is very raunchy, but his identity is not ordinary.

He is the head of the lecturers responsible for teaching fist and foot kung fu in Chunnian Academy, named Deng Guangming.

In terms of authority, he is equivalent to the chief lecturer of various subjects such as the Yaowang Academy, the Arithmetic Academy, and the Agricultural and Mulberry Academy.

But in terms of martial arts, Deng Guangming and another chief lecturer who is responsible for teaching weapons and kung fu are obviously much higher than the rest of the lecturers.

The "Six Tao Wind and Cloud Array" of Fuyao Mountain, in addition to Situ Zhongxia and the four major disciples, is Deng Guangming, who is in charge of Long Tao's position.

Su Hanshan said: "We can't take the waterway, let's go directly to the palace." ”

"If it goes well, five miles from the palace, abandon the ship and go ashore."

Deng Guangming touched his chin and said, "But if the elite of the Sailor Sect is still there, they will definitely attack directly in the river, now...... I don't know what they think. ”

Their boat was an awning boat, taller and larger than a normal awning boat, with enough space for ten people in the canopy, but some conventions remained the same.

For example, the oars of the awning boat are located at the stern, there are at least two oars, and there is also a wooden plank that is erected to serve as a backrest for the boatman when rocking the oar.

Now the person who is rocking the oar is Situ Zhongxia, he doesn't need any backrest, he sits there with his waist straight, controls the oar with both hands, and is relaxed and freehand.

It was precisely because he was sitting in the stern of the boat, and the hundred-ten-pound Xuantie Sword followed there, that there were only two people sitting on the bow.

Su Hanshan and Deng Guangming chatted with each other, watching the scenery on the water.

As they got closer and closer to the palace, there were fewer and fewer ships on the water, and at last they were the only ones left.

Suddenly, Su Hanshan's eyes moved, looking below the surface of the water.

The algae at the bottom of the river are already shaking due to the undercurrent, and the people on the surface of the river, looking through the ripples on the water surface, the aquatic plants are shaking even more, and it is difficult to see if there are any subtle things in the water grass.

However, after the light in Su Hanshan's eyes suddenly opened, he resolutely shouted: "Be careful! ”

As he spoke, they felt the boat sink suddenly.

Situ Zhongxia, who was at the stern of the boat, felt that his hands were lighter, and he lifted the oars up to see that there was only a short section of the oars on both sides.

And it seems that it is not cut off by a sharp weapon, but a notch that rots out until it breaks.

The canopy shattered, and all the figures on the boat swept to the shore in an instant.

When Su Hanshan was gliding, he glanced back.

The ship, which had been broken in two from the middle, was divided into a grid by the invisible filaments under the water in the process of sinking, and then spread and rotted from the traces of the split, and soon only a mass of wood and bamboo chips remained.

It was not a matter of cutting the vessel with sharpness, but of the effect of toxic corrosion.

At this time, they had not even reached the shore, and in just one column, the whole ship was corroded by poison.

How terrible is this violence!

That is the Tang Gate's "not seeing the light of day" poisonous net, the mesh is as light as nothing, and after it is sprinkled into the water, no matter how good your eyesight is, you can't see it.

However, before using this kind of poison net, it must be wrapped in a black cloth and cannot be exposed to direct sunlight, otherwise the toxicity will deteriorate.

As long as it is stored properly, after the poison net is sprinkled into the water, it is no longer afraid of light, and the toxicity will not be dissolved by water, nor will it be diluted and diluted, and will always accumulate on the mesh.

When painted ship boards or human flesh and blood come into contact with this kind of mesh, they will be corroded very quickly.

Since there is such a poisonous thread under the water, then between the houses on the shore......

Su Hanshan flew the fastest, and at this time it was also closest to the shore, and was about to take a closer look, when he suddenly noticed thousands of black spots the size of sesame seeds in the air, swimming towards him.

"Gas wire, go to the roof!"

After issuing the warning, Su Hanshan threw the sleeves of his robe downward.

The surface of the water was briefly dented by the air current, and before the waves rebounded, his whole figure had risen into the air, completely beyond the area covered by those black spots, and took a step in the sky, turning towards the highest house on the shore.

Even with this obstacle, he was the first of all to come to the shore.

As soon as he landed on the roof, Su Hanshan immediately turned around and slashed down with his right foot.

Bang la la blah!

The tiles on the side of the roof facing the river were all affected by a majestic force, and they shook and shot out.

The six arrayers and Zhang Shuwei were also blocked by hidden weapons, and their bodies were sluggish.

At this moment, the tiles flew in, and everyone immediately stepped on the tiles and landed on several nearby rooftops.

It was early in the morning, the mist on the river had not yet cleared, the sky was hazy, and the sun had not yet revealed its true face.

Although it was already dawn, the long streets crisscrossed the houses were still a little dim.

But in the darkness on all sides, including between the houses on the opposite bank, at this moment, at least two or three hundred sparks burst out, accompanied by the sound of gold and iron clashing.

It was a spark generated by the collision of human weapons, and some areas already had blood flowers after a flash of sparks.

Su Hanshan and they seemed to have only one boat, and there were only eight people on board, but in fact, between the streets on both sides of the strait, there were more than 100 elite disguises accompanying them.

In addition, in seven days, the manpower of Fuyao Mountain has infiltrated the surrounding area, and the total number of people can reach 500.

But it is obvious that the preparation of the Prime Minister's Mansion and Kuanggutang will only be more adequate than them.

At the moment when the canopy rotted and sank, announcing the beginning of the ambush, almost all the reinforcements in Fuyao Mountain were intercepted.

The elastic Cuijun God had already put on Su Hanshan's hands, clinging to his skin, and the pills hanging from his sleeves were suspended and rotating under his palms.

Without hesitation, Su Hanshan shot out thirty pills in an instant, fan-shaped, and distributed them from the river to the bank.

Each pill, hitting the roof of a house, exploded at the moment of touch, turning into a storm full of thick medicinal properties, penetrating into the house and spreading out pervasively.

If there are still ordinary people in this vicinity and there is not enough internal force foundation, then the medicinal power of these pills will only make them feel like they have smelled a little wine, and they will not even be drunk.

But if there are elite killers lurking in the vicinity, the medicinal power will immediately catalyze their internal forces and make them fall into a drunken state.

And just as the medicinal power penetrated in, all the thirty rooms were filled with the sound of drunken breathing, as well as the sound of falling and colliding with debris.

Especially this room at the foot of Suhan Mountain.

The killer in the room had already jumped into the air, but he was covered by a force of medicine, and his whole body went limp, and he fell back to the ground heavily.

The people of Fuyao Mountain would not know which section of the river Kuanggutang was going to start in, and it was impossible to search every house, so they couldn't prevent it, and all the people on both sides of the river had been replaced by the people of Kuanggutang.

This is also the main reason why Situ Zhongxia will be worried at the beginning, as the party that was ambushed, no matter how vigilant he was, he had lost the initiative after all.

"Resist the wind with qi and send medicine with wind, it turns out to be such a means, it is really wonderful!"

Around the street, there was a fluctuating echo, and it was Zheng Dao's voice that could be vaguely heard.

"But, how many Baiyun Drunken Elixir can you bring?"

Farther away, between the houses, or the door panels were broken, or the windows were pierced, hundreds of people dressed in the clothes of the people in the market, but as agile as a raccoon cat, jumped on the roof, jumped like flying, and surrounded Su Hanshan and others.

In the hands of these people, some of them held daggers, and some of them held short swords, but their moves made Su Hanshan a little familiar.

All of them are from the third hall of Kuanggu Hall, and Liang Guying's subordinates may not be as good as those people that Liang Guying directly brought with him in terms of tracking and searching methods, but the means of assassination operations are not inferior.

Su Hanshan looked at those people, his eyes narrowed, he didn't have to rely on the Baiyun Drunken Elixir to make a move, but the Baiyun Drunken Elixir could minimize the loss of his internal strength.

When I don't know what masters will come over in the future, it is indeed the most cost-effective only to use these pills first.

And in the minds of those people in Kuanggu Hall, it seems that these hundred and ten people can consume Su Hanshan's elixir, and it can be regarded as worthwhile.

"Then let me see how much manpower you can come up with!"

Su Hanshan's figure floated in the air, dancing with his sleeves together.

In the face of the enemy who had already been identified, when he shot this time, he no longer just pushed the medicinal properties with the air current, but ignited the elixir and flew away as a line of fire.

All of a sudden, the sound of breaking the sky seemed to spread all over the sky, endlessly.

Zhang Shuwei also checked and filled in the gaps at the same time, playing waves of silver needles.

But in addition to the third hall of men who surrounded them on the rooftops, there were also a large number of people who seemed to be dressed as street vendors, who threw away their baskets and stalls, and took their flat burdens with them, like a strong wind flowing down the street, and killed them in this direction.

The top of those flat poles had ejected the blades of the guns, and near the head of the guns, there was a bundle of filthy rags, and the gray strips of cloth danced in the wind, and the murderous spirit was obvious.

The fourth hall of Kuanggu Hall, known as the Flag Gun Hall, has a similar method of training manpower to the light armor faction and the sword and axe faction of the seven factions of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The difference is that these people are selected from the various branches of Kuanggu Hall, and they are the most daring to fight.

Each of them had traveled around the country, invaded and killed other gangs, annexed territory, controlled key roads, and fought fiercely, which was definitely far better than the disciples of the Seven Sects who stayed in the Lin'an Prime Minister's Mansion as private soldiers.

"What a group of young warriors! Pity! ”

When Situ Zhongxia saw these people, he suddenly raised his sword to the sky and roared.

"Old ghost Zhao, old thief Zheng, your ancestors are on the day of Lao Tzu!!"

He flew down and killed in the long street, not seeking to die, but to kill, and the hundred-pound Xuantie sword swung around in his hand.

Touching the guns and guns, touching everyone and flying, smashing on the doors, windows, and roof tiles on both sides, as if they were going to sweep away thousands of troops, rushing unstoppable.

He rushed too fast, scolding in his mouth, dancing his sword at the same time, and when he scolded more than 20 times, he had already rushed through most of the street, fifty zhang away from Su Hanshan.

At this time, two handprints suddenly protruded from the wall of a room on the side.

After the two mudras, there is a "human seal"!

When the man in the room slammed into the room, the hard walls didn't seem to have time to react.

The cold and stubborn masonry, like soft mud, protruded outwards and deformed under the tremendous impact force, and bulged for a long distance.

A drop of dew at the corner of the eaves had just fallen, and in the process of deformation of this wall, it had fallen less than half an inch.

When this bulging humanoid wall exceeded the limit and disappeared, and the person who shot it revealed his true face, the dew dropped an inch.

And when Situ Zhongxia's Xuantie heavy sword blocked the palms of both hands, the dew drops had no chance to continue falling.

Within a radius of five zhang, all the dew was swept by a wave of energy in an instant, evaporating out of thin air.

While!!!

Situ Zhongxia and Zheng Dao took a look at each other in this loud noise.

After the last fight, Zheng Dao went back to think about the process, and always felt that there was something strange.

At that time, Situ Zhongxia seemed to be strong on the inside, strong on the outside, and dry in the middle, more manic and abnormal than his usual temper.

Maybe this dwarf had already suffered internal injuries at that time, but he just forbeared, maybe without Su Hanshan's long howl, the result would be completely different.

But no matter if it was forbearance last time, or if it was really evenly matched.

This time, Zheng Dao saw the opportunity and made a sneak attack.

Not to mention Situ Zhongxia, even if he is a grandmaster, if he has just been promoted for a long time, in the face of his external knot vajra and internal Sanskrit, he will be broken if he deserves it, and he will definitely suffer a loss if he has completed ten percent of his achievements.

But he never expected that Situ Zhongxia would block it again!

Not only stopped, but also skilled.

Unlike last time, when he relied on swordsmanship to resolve the five-round Vajra Fist, this time Situ Zhongxia actually relied on his own surging momentum.

It carried the power of the first layer of the Weide Vajra Seal, and the power of the five rounds of Brahmana that followed up.

The Xuantie Sword hummed, and Situ Zhongxia's arms shook with all his might, pulling Zheng Daozhen out.

Zheng Dao's chest was stuffy, and after stepping back two feet, his body was still leaning back, and he hurriedly took five steps before he stabilized.

But at this moment, a man in green clothes pounced in the air and punched out.

"Old thief Zheng!"

"Deng Guangming, you dare to compete with me?!"

When Zheng Dao saw this person, he turned his hand and greeted him.

Deng Guangming is good at fighting the enemy empty-handed, and his internal cultivation is only slightly inferior to Situ Zhongxia.

But if he is allowed to face Zheng Dao alone, he will definitely not be able to beat Situ Zhongxia's results, but may be injured in the blink of an eye.

Because he is the descendant of the Wutai faction, the foundation of martial arts is the "Great Weide Vajra Wheel Seal" of Wutai Mountain.

Zheng Dao knows this martial art well, and under the combination of Brahma and Vajra, he can best restrain Deng Guangming's martial arts.

If Deng Guangming transferred to other exercises and couldn't give full play to his fundamental martial arts attainments, it would be even less worth mentioning.

Unexpectedly, under the collision of this fist and palm, Zheng Dao only felt that his collarbone hurt, knowing that his palm strength was obviously inferior to that of the other party, and when he was stunned, he hurriedly retreated and unloaded his strength.

Four long swords struck him from behind.

Tianzhong, talent, laughter, ancient and modern.

Sun, Moon and Nebula, the four of them swords at the same time, it was bound to win, but before stabbing Zheng Dao, they collided with three voices.

"Body! Mouth! Meaning! ”

It was like three words falling from the sky, formless, invulnerable, and deep and powerful.

On the street thirty zhang away, Zhao Lizong stood in the shadow of the wall, with his back to the wall, his eyes lowered, his hands on his sleeves, and he gently spit out words.

With only three syllables, he relieved Zheng Dao's momentary urgency, and then sighed.

"What a powerful formation, this is definitely not something from your Fuyao Mountain, could it be that it is a variable brought by Su Han Mountain?"

Zhao Lizong raised his head.

Originally, when he was in this position, when he looked up, he could just see the direction where Su Hanshan was.

But when he looked up now, he could only see Li Qiumian who was looking for the sound and chasing him.

The blue-robed scribe's toes were on the tiles, and there was no sound, and even the dew that was condensing from the tiles was still condensed, and it would not fall down the eaves.

"Your three lost and three extinguished mudras have entered the country again."

Li Qiumian said solemnly, "In the past, when I fought with you, I fell behind, and today I want to ask for advice again." ”

Zhao Lizong was not complacent, his eyebrows were like a worried wood carving Arhat, staring at bitterness, and keeping Zen inside: "I am many years older than you, what is it to be able to suppress a young man?" ”

"If I'm really young, I can't hear you."

Li Qiumian's black beard fluttered, his right hand was raised, five fingers were one, and the tips of the five fingers each extended a sword qi.

His sword qi, unlike ordinary swordsmanship masters, is bound to be emitted after condensing, but it seems to be solidified on his fingers, with a stable, crystalline, and sharp form.

Even if there are thousands of troops, those who have no courage will inevitably disperse, and only those who have courage can gather without chaos.

The grandmaster of the way of practicing courage, the degree of condensation and solidity of internal strength far exceeds that of masters of the same level.

Li Qiumian's qi is no longer like sword qi, but like a real, forged and carved sword weapon!

Tiangang gentian, ten-fingered sword weapon!

Zhao Lizong's clothes fluttered, his head was tilted, his hands were like seals and palms, and he flew up diagonally, flying very slowly, looking very heavy.

He is like a piece of land that is slowly flying, he can withstand any attack by Li Qiumian, he does not move or waver, and he still has more than enough.

Li Qiumian frowned suddenly, the sword in his hand had not yet been issued, and he had already felt the other party's calmness, but it seemed to be not only a martial arts calmness, but also a kind of planning confidence.

Who is Shi Miyuan's side that can give him so much confidence?

'It's time......

Zhao Lizong also whispered in his heart at this time, 'Tang Soul! ’

Tang Soul's gaze, from the moment the ship broke, had already determined that Su Hanshan was the most threatening, observing the young man until now.

When Su Hanshan solved all the manpower in the third hall and fell back to the roof, the iron flute had moved.

(End of chapter)