Volume 1 This is not a reckless person in the rivers and lakes Chapter 10 The road is broken by people
"I have my own arrangements, so you don't have to bother. Dao Xueke reached out and groped for a long time, grabbed the arm of the Shen cuttlefish, and pulled him to the bed. Shen cuttlefish was at a loss, so he had to be at his mercy.
Cross your legs and sit down with your back to the sword. Place your hands on your knees relaxed, straighten your back, and concentrate your energy. Dao Xueke commanded behind him: "You have kowtowed to the master just now, and I will accept you as a disciple." There is only one point, from now on, you must not mention this matter to ten thousand people, and you must not say that it is my apprentice, otherwise I will not be able to save you. After tonight, you must forget everything except martial arts, and you will not be able to say half a word to anyone. ”
This matter is easy to say, but a powerless prodigal disciple has learned peerless martial arts overnight, which will naturally attract people's attention, especially Shen Shujian and his wife, how could they not know that their son has changed so much after one night?
"Yes, yes, all of them agreed. "But Shen Cuttlefish is already practicing martial arts at this time, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, the whole should be done, just wait for the long-term plan in the future, step by step. And although Dao Xueke knew that he was just answering casually, he was already chasing ducks to the shelves, so he had to do it as a last resort. As if he had made up his mind, he breathed a long sigh of relief, slowly raised his two palms, and hit Shen Cuttlefish on both shoulders.
Fortunately, Shen Cuttlefish has never practiced martial arts, if he is a person who practices martial arts, he will involuntarily raise his internal force to fight against it, not to mention damaging the meridians, and his life is in danger. And Shen cuttlefish is like a blank piece of paper, splashing ink is black, dyed cinnabar is red, internal force is poured from both shoulders, Shen cuttlefish can't help but close his eyes tightly, gritting his teeth.
"Don't be so nervous, and don't be distracted. Although Dao Xueke did not open his mouth, the deep voice sounded in Shen Cuttlefish's ears. Shen cuttlefish only felt two warm currents slowly pouring in from behind, rolling in his body, flowing along every meridian and acupoint around his body, and rushing straight to his heart.
After a while, the face of the cuttlefish was as red as the charcoal fire, and the sweat had already soaked the clothes, and he was sweating profusely. It was as if soaking in a vat of boiling hot water steaming, and a small wisp of white smoke floated out of the heavenly spirit above his head, straight up. Every pore on the whole body is oozing with sweat the size of a bean, biting his lower lip tightly, his eyes are closed, and Shen cuttlefish only feels that the warm current is rushing wantonly in the body, and there is an indescribable comfort.
After a while, the meridians, acupoints and joints around the body were itching and unbearable, painful and itchy, as if they were being bitten by hundreds of ants. Shen cuttlefish gradually lost its concentration and writhed. Dao Xueke slapped him on the top of the head fiercely, and scolded: "Boy, do you want to die! If you want to die, don't implicate me!"
Hearing this, Shen Cuttlefish had to sit firmly again, grabbing the hem of his robe with both hands, as if he was going to tear the brocade to pieces, before he stopped. My mind was already blank, and I felt that the world was spinning, and I couldn't resist it anymore.
Dao Xueke tilted his head slightly, and knew that Shen Cuttlefish was still holding on, and he secretly wondered in his heart: "Didn't it be a genius from the sky that made me bump into it?" Ordinary people are empowered by this internal force, but they are afraid that their veins have already exploded and died, but he has been able to persist until now, God help me!"
When I think of this, my heart naturally rejoices. He withdrew his two palms, folded them in front of his chest, jumped up again, turned his palms into fingers, connected the dots behind him, and rushed away the second pulse of Ren Du for him. "Destiny Gate! Qi Sea! Tail Lu!" Dao Xueke pointed like lightning, and the afterimages were repeated, and they rose to the sky, hanging upside down and falling.
Dao Xueke's Heavenly Spirit Cover slammed straight into the top of Shen Cuttlefish's head. The sour numbness of the joints stopped, and Shen cuttlefish felt a numb neck, if Mount Tai pressed the top, the strength was unloaded on both shoulders. Shen Cuttlefish couldn't help but shake, and the knife snowman shook as well. The head seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it floated to the east and west.
It was as if there were thousands of troops hidden in my mind, and the war drums were roaring and the thunder was bursting, as if they were about to explode. Dizzy for a moment, Shen Cuttlefish still had the last trace of thought, and just wanted to say, "Am I going to die?" and then fainted unconsciously. It was as if it had sunk to the bottom of the sea, limp and covered in sweat.
And the knife snowman divided the power of his whole body into thirty-six wisps and gradually passed them into Shen Cuttlefish's body, washed away his acupoints, opened the eight veins of the Qi Sutra together, poured them into the meridians, and performed the gong for him. Stabilize the internal force true qi that was rampaging in his body and turn it into his own internal force.
This move was too exhausting, Dao Xueke's body trembled slightly, and he was sweating like being immersed in water, his cheeks were crimson, and his palms swung down and put on Shen Cuttlefish's shoulders, and the internal force was surging, like a stormy wave, tumbling and gushing out of his palm, and then poured into Shen Cuttlefish's body, and met again.
After a long time, Dao Xueke jumped out of bed, and he was already unsteady on his feet, lightheaded, swaying, and confused. After passing on all his life's skills to the Shen cuttlefish, he was like an ordinary person, he was old, and he had spent so much mental energy that he coughed and collapsed on the futon.
Touching the Shen cuttlefish on the bed again, he had already fainted, and without the knife Xueke to support him, he also fell backwards, lying on the bed, unconscious.
This place is not suitable for a long time, Dao Xueke rested for a while, recovered some strength, and then left a note, stuffed it in the arms of the Shen cuttlefish, rushed out of the meditation room and disappeared into the night.
As soon as he came out of the Zen Temple, the Dao Xueke, who was hobbling and walking alone in the night, was targeted by two men in black. It was the two people who were lying on the roof earlier. The man in black on the left saw the snowman and patted the brother next to him and said, "Hey, look, look at the old guy over there." ”
When the other person heard the reputation, he saw the vicissitudes of life of the knife snowman, and said disdainfully: "It's just an old man called Hanako, what's so good-looking." It's better to pay attention to find the knife snowman. ”
The man on the left elbowed the companion again and said, "What if, that old guy is the sword snowman?"
Hearing this, the companion was slightly stunned, looked at it for a while, and said impatiently, "How is it possible?" Do you think, that Dao Xueke is the world's No. 1 Fengxue lone man thirty years ago, with strong martial arts. Even if you are getting older, your skills will only increase. Look at the old man called Hanako, old and frail, and he can't walk well, how can he be that lone sword snowman in the wind and snow?"
But the man on the left said, "Today, I can't manage so much." The owner of Chiyan Valley is limited to you and me to find the knife snowman within a month, and now the deadline is approaching, and we have to rush to Chiyan Valley, if we delay any longer, we haven't found the knife snowman, but our brothers will be poisoned and killed first!"
"This is reasonable!" The person on the right was finally moved by his companion's words, "I think you and I are also a little famous in the rivers and lakes, and we have been wandering for several years to get a false name as a purple forest double thief, how can we die here for that knife snowman?
The other person smiled and said, "That's right! If the two of us didn't do our best, we deliberately fooled the valley master of Chiyan Valley, but the situation forced us to do it." Today, we will take away the old man called Hanako, and lie that he is the knife snowman, no matter how the valley lord asks, we are also sure that this old Hanako is the lone man in the snow!"
The two chuckled, and then flew into the sky and chased after the snowman. Dao Xueke lost his skills, his eyes were blind, so he naturally walked slower, and his consciousness was confused, so he had to take three steps and stop one step, and slowly walked east in this cold night.
And the Zilin thieves caught up with him without much effort, and the laughter echoed in the empty street, and Dao Xueke hurriedly looked up to listen, only to hear the tiles on the roof in front of him move slightly, and the footsteps were endless. Knowing that he must be the one who came to find him, Dao Xueke forced a smile and said: "He Fang is sacred, since he is here, why not show his true face and see it!"
When the two thieves of Zilin heard this, they fell from the sky, one after the other, and sandwiched the sword snowman in the spot. Dao Xueke was still smiling, his blind eyes swept over the two of them, and as if nothing happened, he bowed his hand and said, "I don't know the names of the two honorable people?"
The man in front of him snorted coldly and asked, "I will explain to you, let me ask you first, who are you, who are you?"
"Presumably the two of you are here for me, how can you not know my name?" said Dao Xueke, sneering, and his ears moved lightly to listen to the person behind him. The two of them were shocked when they heard this, and pointed to Dao Xueke and said, "Could it be ...... Could it be that you are really the lone man of the wind and snow! You are really not dead!" The two knew that if they really bumped into the snow man, they would never be the opponent of the lone man, not only could they not take it back, but they would also die here.
Dao Xueke looked up to the sky again and laughed: "I think I'm really dead, then it's a hundred." Could it be that there is a second sword snowman in this world, and a second person as miserable as me?"
But the two of them looked around him carefully for a while, and then smiled again: "It turns out that the legendary Fengxue Lone Man is blind, so we have nothing to fear." We are the Purple Forest Twin Thieves, on the orders of the valley lord of the Red Yan Valley, we are here to get you!"
"Chiyan Valley Valley?" Dao Xueke tilted his head and thought for a long time, then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I've never heard of it." The old man has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, and he has long been unable to ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. I've never met with the Lord of Chiyan Valley, let alone made a grudge against him, why did you send you two to get me?"
The Zilin double thief was also true, so he replied: "You know it in your own heart! Although you have withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for 30 years, you have left behind the scroll in the snow, and how many people in the rivers and lakes have died in order to fight for the scroll? If you know each other, you will quickly hand over the scroll in the snow, and we will hand over the order to the lord of the valley, and we may be able to leave you with your life." If you hesitate for a moment, we won't be able to save you, so we have to hand you over to the valley lord!"
"Hahaha. Dao Xueke laughed three times, stroked his beard and smiled, "Everyone in the world wants to get my snow scroll, but it's just in vain." Hanako, who is in her hometown, is blind and can't see anyone in her eyes, but I didn't expect that there are people in the world who are more 'nobody' than the old Hanako. No matter what, no matter what, if you want to leave a scroll in the snow, you also have to weigh yourself, whether you have the ability to do it!"