Chapter 2: Elegy for the Approaching Night

Seeing that the delusion was still there, the girl opened her smart eyes with a look of disbelief, and hurriedly said: "Impossible, the corpse lock worm should be ······"

Delusional and obscene smile, hehe, said: "You chose the wrong person at the beginning, if you used insects to control this guy before, maybe he really couldn't move for a while, but you used it to deal with me, the king of thieves, you can't help but get an axe······"

The words are not finished, and the figure of the delusion is gone. When he saw him again, he was already standing behind the girl, with his back to the thirty or forty people in white, and his nose was close to the girl, sniffing the fragrance of the girl's body fiercely, and teasing, "Wow, what kind of herb are you using, and your hair is so fragrant." “

"Shameless ······" The girl turned back and was about to beat her up, but then she was shocked again that the man was not behind her.

"Girl, where are you looking?" Xunyin passed, this fool was actually in the tea stall ten zhang away, holding a bowl of herbal tea in one hand, and a banana fan in the other hand, and kept fanning, and his mouth was still chattering, "Obviously, there is a cold word in the name, who knows that this cold city is hotter than the hot city." ”

"March day, are you wearing too much or can you heat up like this? ”

Leng Bu silently pulled out the black and white two swords, and slowly walked towards delusion, completely ignoring this group of people in white.

"Rub rub", the sound of the handover of blades, the swords in the hands of those white-clothed men broke, and the fracture was smooth.

"Before the two of us are angry, we will all leave, but we can save our lives. If it's been a long time, I'm afraid that even if the two of us offend the head of this place, we will stain this street with blood, and there will be no peace for the master!"

Like a dragon's roar, the sword swing is as fast as a sharp arrow off the string, and the sound of ding dong is like a porcelain. Sitting on the long wooden bench, the delirium held herbal tea in one hand and the other hand became a throwing gesture, and at the girl's feet, there was a silver needle.

The girl was frightened: "Soul chasing needle ······"

"It's not a soul chaser. The delusional action seemed to stand up, but when he finished this action, he was like a ghost, and the person was already standing behind the girl, "If the one that was shot just now is a soul chasing needle, I am afraid that you are bleeding from seven orifices now, and this is just a test poison silver needle with you." Since you know where the two of us come from, then you know that there is a kind of person among the people hated by the great thief White Shadow, who sneaks up behind the attack and defeats the invincible. ”

The girl snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "If you want to kill, kill it, I heard that Bai Ying never beats women, let alone kills women······"

After listening to the girl's words, she looked obscene again, and said, "You answered this correctly, but you forgot one thing······

"You forgot I existed. Leng Buyu held the sword in his backhand, and the hilt of the sword hit the girl in the abdomen. This impact made the person fly backwards for more than ten zhang and fell to the ground, afraid that the flesh and skin were not lightly bruised, "The son calls himself a gentleman on the beam, and he is a gentleman who does not beat women, but I am silent and the reckless man in the mountains and fields does not understand so many rules and etiquette." ”

The figures in white behind the girl flickered, and the white shadows said, forming a circle centered on the two of them, and from a distance, it seemed as if two living people were trapped by a group of ghosts.

"Such strange moves are also swordsmanship?"

Leng Buyu nodded slightly, handed a sword in his hand to Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu waved his hand and then took back the sword, and then explained to Xiao Yu: "This formation is called the Eight Dances, which are divided into two, four, six, and eight formations. Judging by the number of people, this is a four-sword formation, you can count how many people are in the formation. ”

Delusional began to count: "Four, eleven, twenty······ Thirty-two people, if it is really Confucius's eight dances in the court, what is the latter sentence. ”

Leng Bu's voice was still cold, and he took the words and said, "Is it tolerable or unbearable." ”

He clapped his hands and said excitedly: "Yes, this is it." ”

"However, if you want to break this formation, I will come, I am afraid that it will hurt people's lives, so I can only come to you. Leng Bu said that he poured his two swords into the sheath, indicating that he did not intend to interfere.

Hearing Leng Bu's words, and seeing that he had really put away his sword, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he said depressedly: "I, how did I come?"

"More than 240 years ago, the sword master at that time was Changli Swordsman, and there was a worldly master named Taki, who happened to meet Taki, and Qiantong Luo danced into eight hundreds. Sixty-four boys beside Mr. Taki set up a formation with swords, and the number of people was so spectacular that it was hard to believe that there were only sixty-four people, and it was mistaken that there were thousands of people in the array······" When he was silent, he struck with a sharp sword. Leng Bu leaned back and lifted his feet off the ground, his left hand rebounded from the ground, and the man stood back in place with a straight and straight position, and continued, "You shoot thirty-two flying blades at the same time, hitting their hands and feet, and this formation is broken. If I were to come here, I would be able to live against thirty-two people at the same time. Difference, you let them bleed a little, I let them leave their hands and feet. ”

He believed in the words of the ice wood, and sighed helplessly. Then he jumped slightly, his robe seemed to be filled with wind, his body turned in the air, and there was a sound like falling leaves, and he heard a miserable scream. When he landed, the group of white-clothed people were also lying on the ground in embarrassment, with silver needles on their hands and feet deep into their veins.

"Sure enough, it's the king of thieves, I don't know why the White Shadow Thief and the Seven Star Swordsman came to my cold city?"

In the distance, a thick voice came, but although this voice was strong, it sounded less like a strong man's voice and more like a young woman. The two of them couldn't help but look, and when they noticed it again, they only felt that the neck was cold, and there was a blade on it.

The posture is graceful, with a nine-feather gold bead bun on the head, and the blue is hung with beads. A cheap silver longevity lock was hung on the neck, but the rope that tied the lock was twisted from golden cicada wire. The clothes on the body are green onion white fine silk yarn, and two peacocks are embroidered on it, one blue and one green, the blue one ends and the green one opens. The long skirt has no feet, people say that the skirt drags six pieces of Xiangjiang water, but her skirt width is eight, and it looks like the water lines are sparkling on the road.

The skin is as white as snow, the cheeks are slightly pink, like peach petals, and the little red between the eyebrows makes the whole person look less rigid, but a little more pure than a sixteen or seventeen girl.

"It's really a rare guest, there will be two top masters of martial arts in the world in the little Bangfeng City all of a sudden, but the slave family doesn't know that a guest is coming, it's really rude. ”

After looking up and down at the woman's decoration, he couldn't help but clap his hands and praise: "Wonderful, wonderful, although the cold city is small, the clothes of the city lord's wife are no less than the civilian clothes of the mother of the country, and it is really luxurious." ”

"This person is the wife of the city lord? That is Mrs. Huaying, the cold city lord Bai Ling really loves his wife. ”

Mrs. Hua Ying covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes blinked slightly, and her posture was generous and charming, which was the wife of the city lord.

"The city lord is good friends with the heroes of the world, and although Bangfeng City is small, it is indeed a frequent number of martial arts people who come and go. Not to mention other places, the Dusk Cold Building is also often frequented by people coming and going to the small city. It was the first time that the two hall masters in the building had come here together. ”

He smiled, the expression on his face was still the same, uninhibited and obscene, and said: "Mrs. Huaying, if I say, the two of us have nothing to do, just come over and take a look, credible?"

Mrs. Huaying smiled again: "The two hall masters will come to Bangfeng City, and Huaying will naturally welcome it, and if she has been told before, she will also go ten miles to welcome the friendship of the landlord." ”

"I really didn't expect that a reckless man like us could be treated by princes and nobles. ”

"Naturally, if you come to Bangfeng City to do something else, it will damage Bangfeng City, whether it is a birch warbler, or a husband Bai Ling, if you are offended, please only ask Duhanlou to blame. ”

Madame Hua Ying turned around, and the attendant guards also followed, and returned home. When he looked around, the man in white and the girl with poor swordsmanship were no longer to be found.

The two of them were indeed amusing to walk down the street, with all kinds of snacks in their arms, while the contemporary sword master was holding a short sword and rubbing his nails with sword lines as he walked.

Leng Bu muttered: "Eight hundred dancing in the court, is it tolerable or unbearable." The city lord Bai Ling's sword array is four, and it seems that there is no intention of usurping power. ”

While eating snacks and snacks, he said vaguely: "Usurcharge power and seize power? People say that thieves steal money and steal the country······

The short sword in Leng Buyu's hand went back and forth between his three fingers for a while, and then inserted it back into the sheath on his chest, took a piece of rice cake from his delusional arms, and said: "You still have other ideas like this, rice cakes, if I remember correctly, Kui Wood Wolf's murderous Daojun likes to eat rice cakes." ”

"I naturally don't know what thieves and thieves do, I don't care about those for a long time, what I do is stealing people's hearts, haha. ”

He threw away the fried cake in his hand, took a piece of rice cake, and took a big bite. The two of them look like this, where do they look like the top masters of martial arts and the hall master of the Dusk Cold Building?

Xiao Yu chewed the rice cake in his mouth, frowned, and said: "The rice cake doesn't taste very good, hard and tasteless, I really don't understand, how can Kui Wood Wolf like to eat this." ”

"Speaking of eating, the things made by Yueyue are delicious, who can marry such a mother-in-law, ah······"

Delusional stuffed all the uneaten rice cakes into his cold mouth: "Eat, eat, eat, the person who wants to be a sword saint only thinks about eating all day long, you just go and marry the wonderful hand Qianwei, dare to fight the idea of Yueyue, don't say that I can't spare you, I will be the first to kill you." ”

Leng Bu spit out the rice cakes, but he smiled, and said: "You are not humorous, just talk, if Miaoshou Qianwei is thirty years younger, I will marry her." ”

Hearing Leng Buyu say this, a golden light shot out of his eyes, and he asked, "Have you ever seen a thousand flavors of wonderful hands?"

"Didn't you say? I ate what she made when I was six years old, and when she was nearly thirty years old, nineteen years later, I don't know what kind of mother-in-law she has become. I've eaten a thousand dishes, and the ghost woman has sharpened the sword for me, but I haven't seen it before. ”

As soon as I heard that Leng Bu was silent and had something to do with the ghost woman, I had never seen Zhiwuyan, and finally felt that I had a win, and said: "Haha, I haven't seen the magic hand Qianwei or the ghost woman, and I know everything, but I've seen it a few times." ”

Although Leng Buyu said that he looked cold, but in the final analysis, he was just not good at communicating, and when he heard his partner mention someone he had never met, he hurriedly asked: "Why, is it possible that the four thieves also know everything? What kind of old guy is this? Forget it, you won't say it if I ask you." ”

When the two of them kept talking, a song came from the west, this song was not tactful or melodious, and the female voice of the singing voice was as sweet as a mountain stream. In addition to this sweetness, this song has a chill, which makes people feel it, as if they are in the door of the ghost mansion, and they cannot advance or retreat.

And the cold air gushing out of the ghost mansion made people's bodies stiff and difficult to move.

"It's terrible, if this female singer matches Yueyue's "Tears of the Bamboo Concubine", it will be really terrible. His hands were scattered, and he threw away all the snacks and crossed his arms over his chest. The cold silence beside him was still eating the snack, as if he was not prepared to guard at all.

Leng Buyu frowned and glanced at the delusion, and then looked at the dim sum he threw on the ground, and couldn't help but feel pity and shook his head.

The singing stopped, and the two of them still stood upright and motionless.

"Son, you've missed your head. I have heard that there are three famous knives in the world, Ghost Cry, Night Cry, and God Cry, God Cry disappeared into the world with its main sword king Yan Hu Decheng thirty-nine years ago. The night cry is said to be in the hands of a female general on the side, but the female general suddenly disappeared two years ago. And the third famous knife ghost cries, and the rumors about this knife are more like legends. ”

"As far as you talk a lot, I have also entered hundreds of large and small tombs, martial arts families, and countless official mansions. You want to say that ghosts cry, but every time they appear, there will be a beautiful sound in people's ears, and this song can make people smell the smell of ghosts, like a hundred ghosts crying at night. ”

"It seems that the two of them know a lot about the slave family. The female voice came, this voice is different from the singing, and it can only be described as a warbler, a swallow, a flower, a willow and a willow. The man seemed to fall from the sky, dressed in colorful clothes as gorgeous as a rainbow in the wilderness.

Seeing the woman appear, the eye that was not covered by the blindfold looked at the woman carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "The body and voice are very beautiful, but why do you cover your face? ”

Hearing that there were interesting rumors, Leng Buyu became interested, and hurriedly asked: "Son, what are the rumors, so interesting?"

"Can the owner of the Peach Blossom Nunnery recognize you?"

Leng Buyu nodded and said, "Remember, the year before last, I was ambushed by chasing the Thirteen Eagles of the Desert with a single sword, and then I went to her place to give a needle to save my life." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yu immediately turned his head sideways and looked at Leng Bu silently, and said with a wicked smile: "You went to catch an eagle, and you were pecked by an eagle? That feeling is good, but it's a pity that you didn't die." ”

Hearing his partner teasing him like this, he was helpless to be silent, after all, he was almost sick, it was true, and his voice was embarrassed: "Even if the wind rises, falcon is not easy." Son, don't ridicule again, what kind of rumors did you just say about the Peach Blossom Nunnery?"

He smiled, raised his eyebrows, and continued: "The owner of the Peach Blossom Nunnery is the Peach Blossom Fairy, and the Peach Blossom Fairy has countless maidservants, and all of them are beautiful and peerless, however, there are four people whose beauty can be comparable to that of the Peach Blossom Fairy. I'm afraid not many people know about this. ”

Leng Buyu shook his head: "I really don't know." ”