In addition to drinking, the golden fish and the white strip are soaked in the kiln, but fortunately, they are hard injuries, and they are okay in the kiln, and they want to heal their injuries and then return to the Northeast. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ding Piaopeng had enough patience to stare at the two of them, idle and fine, and went to Zizhu Temple again late at night, but did not see the abbot of sex. The ever-bright lamp in the Daxiong Hall of Zizhu Temple is still on, the entire Zizhu Temple, only a hunchbacked monk remains, chanting scriptures at night in the main hall, his face is covered with black cloth, he simply floated down from the tree, walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, came to the hunchback monk, coughed, the monk who closed his eyes and recited the sutra opened his eyes, and was not surprised, his face was expressionless, and he said softly: "Amitabha, the donor is finally here." ”

Ding Piaopeng was taken aback and said, "Do you know I'm coming?"

The monk said: "It's not that the poor monk knows that you are coming, it is the abbot of Xingkong who says that you are coming." ”

"How did he know I was coming?"

"The abbot of the void can pinch and calculate, how can there be anything he doesn't know!"

"Does he know who I am?"

"I didn't say it, but he said that the people who came would be very mixed, everyone had it, and they were all thorns that couldn't be provoked, and they were not easy to provoke, so that the poor monk should be careful when he spoke, and don't offend the donors of all parties. However, the people who came were all lay disciples who came to this temple, called the Demon Monk, did you come to him too?"

"Don't look for him, find anyone! Have you ever seen a demon monk?"

"I've only been here for a few years, and when I came, the demon monk was long gone. ”

"Where has he gone?"

"I really don't know, even the abbot of sexual emptiness doesn't know. ”

"Isn't the abbot of emptiness counting? ”

"The abbot of the void can pinch and calculate, this is true, but the abbot of the emptiness is still limited, and he can only calculate the things before and after a year, but the demon monk has been gone for more than ten years, and he can't calculate it. I can't really figure it out, if I can figure it out,......"

Ding Piaopeng smiled: "If you can calculate it, he won't say it." ”

The hunchbacked monk said: "You are not the abbot of sexual emptiness, how do you know that he can't speak." ”

Ding Piaopeng said: "You are not the abbot, how do you know, the abbot will say or not." ”

"Yes, the donor is right, so I really don't know, not fake I don't know. ”

"If you stay alone in the temple, you are not afraid that the people who come to ask you will be annoyed and kill you. ”

The hunchbacked monk also said: "The abbot of sexuality also advised me to leave Zizhu Temple and go outside to avoid the limelight, but I don't want to leave Zizhu Temple, everything is fate, for poor monks, a hunchback, strange and ugly, boring life, disliked, what joy in life, what fear in death, everything is just subject to the destiny of heaven." Amitabha. As he spoke, he clasped his palms together and squirmed his lips, as if he was chanting prayers again, and the man fell into meditation like a clay sculpture of wood.

Ding Piaopeng asked, "Where is the abbot of sexuality?"

"He's gone. ”

"Where did you go?"

"Traveling the world. ”

"Where did you go?"

"He is the abbot, how can the poor monk ask more, it is boring and rude to ask more, and he will not tell you that it is better not to ask if you are a little monk. ”

Ding Piaopeng thought about it, turned around to leave, and suddenly, a figure flashed at the door, and a person walked in. "Who is looking for the old man?"

Looking at the light, it turned out to be the abbot of sexuality. Ding Piaopeng said: "Aren't you the abbot of the void, why did you travel the world and come back so early?"

The abbot said: "I went out for a few days, and I thought it was better than Zizhu Temple, so I hurried back, didn't I say that the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as my own grass nest." ”

Ding Piaopeng said: "Yes." Abbot of Sexlessness, where is the Demon Monk?"

The abbot said: "If the old man knows, he will tell you, you can't talk nonsense, these days someone has always come to ask this question, and the people who are looking for him have gone and come again, and the tranquility of Zizhu Temple has been disturbed." Amitabha, good, good. ”

Ding Piaopeng clenched his fists and said, "I apologize for the disturbance, I really have something to find the demon monk in the next place, and I hope to clear the maze." ”

The abbot said, "Who is the donor?"

"It's below, it's ...... below" Ding Piaopeng wanted to make up a name, but he was stuck for a while.

The abbot said: "Please don't talk to the donor, is the donor a member of the Killer Gang?"

"It's not. ”

"How does the old man know that the donor is telling the truth, not to mention, the donor's face is covered with a black cloth, his whereabouts are sneaky, even if there is no malice, the poor monk thinks it is difficult to have good intentions, how can people believe you. I hope to tell who the donor is. ”

Ding Piaopeng thinks about it, not to mention, the abbot of Xingkong has not killed people like Jinyu and Bai Tiaozi, it seems that he is a high-ranking monk, and he is by no means a bad person. He took off the black cloth on his face and said: "I'm sorry, I'm rude, I hope the abbot will forgive me, my surname is Ding, my name is Piaopeng, and there is no malice in finding the demon monk, but I just came to ask for advice and visit an unsolved case, which is related to the killer gang." ”

The abbot laughed and said: "It turned out to be the flying thief Ding Piaopeng, who moved the world, admired for a long time, the old man liked it tightly, there was a loss of welcome, there was a lot of offense, forgive the sins, quickly, quickly, go to the welcome Xuan to sit for a while, and let the old man say slowly." ”

The hunchbacked monk jumped up from the futon "Teng", his movements were agile, and he seemed to be not an idle person, holding a Kong Ming lantern in his hand, leading the way in front of his head.

The abbot of Xingkong and Ding Piaopeng sat down in the Yingke Xuan, and after the tea, the hunchbacked monk carried an iron rod in his hand, walked lightly and strongly, and went to stand guard outside the Yingke Xuan.

The abbot said: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Ding Daxia is also investigating the case of Liu Shangshu's destruction of the door for the third brother, it seems that this bloody case of destroying the door twenty-five years ago is not far from the day when the world will be revealed." ”

Ding Piaopeng said: "It's hard to say, so far I haven't seen a single word, and I still have to rely on the abbot to dial the maze." ”

The abbot said: "Actually, for many years, Lao Gao has also been looking for the murderer of the Killer Gang. ”

Ding Piaopeng looked at this kind-eyed, childish-looking abbot, and couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "You are also looking for the real murderer?"

"Yes. ”

"Why?"

"Because, the Killers killed my friend. ”

"Who is he?"

"He is the white horse warrior in Liu Shangshu's bloody case, and the Qilian Sword God Qi is a great cause. The old man is a very open-minded person, but the old man can't see this thing alone, can't let go, his heart is entangled, he never forgets, he sins, Amitabha. As he spoke, his face was full of sorrow, and his eyes were sad. "If the old man returns to heaven one day, but the case is still unsolved, even if he dies, he can't close his eyes, if he really encounters the real murderer, he will have to kill him. ”

"A few days ago, the abbot beat the killer and the two boys couldn't move, as if they didn't kill. ”

"Did you see that?"

"Excuse me, it's fun. ”

"Those are just two little minions, just teach them a lesson, and sin will not lead to death. Those who can kill the great cause must be the first-class masters who are skilled in the 'Seven Killing Tiangang Array', these demons kill people without blinking, their hands are stained with the blood of innocents, and they are guilty of great sins, and they can be killed. Amitabha. ”

"The abbot is right. That demon monk Li Youzhong must be Qi Daye's beloved disciple?"

"Yes, it's the closed disciple of the Great Cause. This apprentice was born with a strange endowment, a clear bone, a sensitive response, a very high understanding, is a proud protégé of the great cause, before his death, the great cause once said, if I want to be proud of the Qilian sword technique behind me, become a wonderful martial arts master, only rely on the apprentice Li Youzhong, the rest of the apprentices, the talent is limited, although each has its own strengths, but it is difficult to become a talent in the world. A few months before the accident, Daye seemed to have a premonition and took Li Youzhong to see me, Li Youzhong was only sixteen or seventeen years old at the time, Daye said, if he had an accident, ask me to take care of Li Youzhong. I just thought he was a joke, and I didn't know that a word became a prophecy, and it was sad. A few months later, Li Youzhong came to me and said that Master had been killed at Yuling Pass, and that the people who killed Master were the Killer Gang, which made Lao Wei mourn.

The old man asked how he died, and Li Youzhong cried and told the reason: A few months ago, the master took him to Beijing, and the master had never had anything to do with the government. I saw that the servants in the house were very busy, all preparing their bags, as if they were going to travel far away, the master asked Liu Shangshu what was going on, Liu Shangshu said, because of his ill health, he would resign and return to his hometown in the near future, after the master listened, he decided to escort Liu Shangshu back to his hometown in Tiantai, Zhejiang, today's rivers and lakes, there are many thieves, and it is not very peaceful, and Liu Shangshu is a straightforward person in the court, and there are many people who have offended, maybe someone will be ruthless on the way, and it is not known whether to vent anger and revenge, there must be a mistake, not to play, Liu Shangshu did not allow it at first, and the master insisted on sending, in the end, Liu Shangshu could not resist the master, and only promised。 Afterwards, Liu Shangshu thought about it, there was a friend who was the best in the world of martial arts on the road, and he was bold, he could not only chat and break the boredom, but also seemed much more stable.

"From the capital to Zhejiang Tiantai, the journey is more than 2,000 miles, and it is necessary to escort Liu Shangshu, and it is necessary to work day and night, and not to make a mistake, which is a drudgery. Besides, Liu Shangshu has offended a lot of people, if there is really a killer assassination, there must be a careful organization, that is a thing that cannot be prevented, although the master is the first master of today's martial arts, the killer must also be a first-class hero, if the killer is a large number of people, and in the dark, it is difficult to say. I asked Master, why do you insist on escorting Liu Shangshu back to the rooftop? Master said: Shangshu is my brother and my savior, without Shangshu, I would have been dead a long time ago. The grace of dripping water, when thinking about the retribution of the spring, let alone the grace of saving lives.

So, the master recounted for me Liu Shangshu to save him: it was sixteen years ago, the master was only sixteen years old, he was a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, alone in the rivers and lakes, around to visit famous teachers, learn martial arts, unexpectedly, infected with the cold, in the suburbs of Chuzhou, Anhui Province drunkard inn fell ill, the hero is most afraid of illness to grind, he vomited and diarrhea, high fever does not go away, this disease is ten days, a person suddenly does not look like a person, pale, skinny, this delay, the money carried with him is also spent, the drunkard innkeeper's face is not good-looking, the anger is not smooth, the speech is also rough, you don't have money, don't come to live in the hotel, how can you rely on not leavingSeeing that the young man was burning badly, his forehead was hot, and he was in a trance, and he was afraid that he would die in the inn, which would be unlucky and affect the business of the shop, so he ordered the servant to carry the young man out of the inn and throw him to the side of the road, and throw him far away, so as not to bring the mildew into the door, as for whether he was dead or alive, the innkeeper could not care so much.

When they reached the door, a scholar in his twenties came in, followed by a domestic servant, and the scholar was Liu Renkuan, who was about to enter Beijing to take the exam, and he asked, "What's wrong with this man?" Liu Renkuan said: No, I see that his eyes are still moving, don't make a mistake, don't bury the living as the dead. The servant smiled and said: "Make no mistake, anyway, it's almost the same as a dead man, the silver on his body is spent, the boss said, whether you are close or not, you can't let the inn raise this grandfather, carry him to the side of the road and throw him away, so as not to cause trouble." Liu Renkuan said: You can't throw it away, you can't throw it, if you throw it, this person will die. At this time, the boss paced out and said: You can say that you can be light, if you don't throw it away, you have to raise him! It's room and board expenses, and it's medical expenses, maybe you will have to be infected with this strange disease, you dare to pat your chest and bear it, master, the villain will obey you, don't throw it away, if you can't agree, it's not the same as farting. Liu Renkuan was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that Liu Renkuan's face was embarrassed, the innkeeper sneered: Beautiful words are easy to say, beautiful things are difficult to do, things in the world are easy to say, but difficult to do, brothers, quickly carry this coffin out and throw it away.

Master actually knew very well in his heart that he could hear the conversation between Liu Renkuan and the boss clearly, but he was so weak that he couldn't move, and he didn't even have the strength to speak. I saw Liu Renkuan and said: Okay, all the patient's expenses are covered. The boss said again: He still owes me three taels or four dollars of silver for room and board, and you have to pay it off for him, otherwise, I still can't keep this patient. Liu Renkuan said: Okay, I'll pay. And ordered the servants to pay the bill immediately. The innkeeper took the silver, held it in his hand, naturally smiled, and immediately changed his words, today is a good day, I met Guanyin Bodhisattva. At that time, this scene was forever engraved in Master's mind, and although he couldn't speak, his heart was warm and extremely moving.

Liu Renkuan asked for a suite at the drunkard inn, and he lived in the outer room with the servants, arranged for the master to live in the inner room, and brought hot water with the servants, and washed the filthy and smelly master cleanly. Under Liu Renkuan's careful conditioning, Master's illness was like a day by day, and in these days when the two got along, they were like-minded and very close to each other, and they became inseparable friends, and after seven or eight days, Master was cured. After the master recovered from his illness, he knelt at Liu Renkuan's feet, choked up and speechless, not knowing what to say. Liu Renkuan took his hand and said: There are brothers in the four seas, and people should help each other, that is a matter of duty, and there is no need to worry about it. At that time, the two exchanged their surnames and hometowns, their birthdays, their blood alliances, and their righteous marriages. Liu Renkuan is the elder brother, and the master is the younger brother. After that, Liu Renkuan went to the capital to catch the exam, and the master still went to the famous mountains and rivers to visit the master to learn art, and when he parted, he gave the master ten taels of silver. This is the encounter between the master and Liu Renkuan, and now, Liu Renkuan has resigned and returned to his hometown, and there may be accidents on the way, of course the master is obliged to be a bodyguard, even if he loses his life, he will not give up.

"After a few days, Liu Shangshu and his party of twelve people, three troikas, plus me and the master each rode on a ride, and then they left the capital and set off on the road. Liu Shangshu was a clean official, and he didn't have many bags, and at that time, he was only thirty-seven. Eight-year-old appearance, because tired of officialdom corruption, pretending to be weak, riddled with diseases, resigned and returned to his hometown, he has three male servants, one is a housekeeper, inside and outside the Liu Mansion, the housekeeper is well organized, the other two are young and healthy, quite a bit of kung fu, wearing a sword, is a soldier who retired from the army, perennial in the Liu family as an errand, this time homecoming, the three male servants are both coachmen and bodyguards, in this line, there is also a young son of Liu Shangshu, who was born only a few months ago, looks like paint, Yuxue is cute, and it is very likable. Along the way, everyone talked and laughed, laughed, and got acquainted.

Out of the south gate of the capital, a group of people traveled south, for several days, to the safe and sound, to Shandong's Shanxian County, then saw two horses followed, two people in their thirties, each tall, one with a sword on his back, a single knife hanging from his waist, the man with a knife, a black mole on his left cheek, a pinch of white hair on the black mole. Sometimes the white-haired man rode his horse in front of us, and sometimes he came back, galloped wildly, swept past our chariot and horse, glanced at us, and then followed us at a distance, and after a while, the man with his sword on his back also ran in front of us, and after a while he also ran in front of us, and after us a while.

The master snorted coldly and said to me: Zhong'er, the one who stepped on the point is here, but it's too grinding, mother-in-law, what are you doing? I said, Master, do you want to go up and interrogate them? Master said, "You protect Liu Shangshu and my family for me, and I don't have anything else to do with you, depending on how Master takes care of them." During the day, the two men just tossed for a while, and they didn't move, probably because they were afraid of the master's prestige, so they didn't dare to do it. In the evening, when I was staying at the hotel, the master instructed me, the housekeeper, and the two family members to bring weapons and take turns to be on duty at night, and not to be negligent, while the master sat under the eaves in front of Liu Shangshu's door all night, not daring to close his eyes. Two nights in a row, passed without incident. During the day, the two high-rollers still followed our convoy back and forth.

Liu Shangshu also felt strange and asked Master: Who are these two people? Master said: Assassin. Shang Shu asked: Who do you want to stab? Master said: You. Shang Shudao: Why do you want to kill me? Master said: Brother You've offended their master when he was in office. Shang Shudao: These two people are hired killers? Master said: Of course. Shang Shudao: Now that I have resigned and left, I am out of the way, why do they still come to kill me? Master said: Their master can't swallow this breath. Master said: Because I am here, Qilian Sword God still has some weight, they have to worry about whether this business is good or not, don't lose the old capital, not only did not make money, but also lost their heads. After all, Liu Shangshu is a big man, without any fear or fear, and laughed and said: There is a brother here, so I can naturally sit back and relax for my brother.

"That day, to the suburbs of Xiayi County, Henan, the hills are undulating, the road is rugged, there is a broken temple next to the mountain road, the pine and cypress at the temple gate are towering, the breeze is sassy, at noon, the carriage and horse rested in front of the broken temple gate, a few maids are cooking with a pot, picnic in such an elegant and quiet place, it is also very suitable, everyone is chatting and drinking, two killers who have been following for several days, riding horses to the front, the housekeeper and the family immediately choked and pulled out the knife, and put on a desperate posture beside the two, the two killers seemed not to see, the white-haired assassin waved his hand to the master on the horse, and said: Excuse me, this brother Tai is the Qilian Sword God Qi heroThe master sat on the steps next to Liu Shangshu and said, "Exactly." The white-haired assassin had a black mole on his left cheek, and on the black mole was a tuft of white hair, no variegation, which reached to his chest, and when the wind blew, it fluttered and danced in front of his face and behind his ears, looking ghostly, and he said, "You probably have guessed what we do." Of course, those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, and at a glance, they will know that they are the masters of the Killer Gang. The white-haired assassin said: It seems that Qi Daxia also knows some of the origins of the Killer Gang. Master said: Don't you just know a little, you know that the Killer Gang is the most mysterious and troublesome gang in the rivers and lakes today. The killer gang decided to kill the person who wanted him to die in the third watch, and he would never live to the fourth watch. I also know that you were hired by a high-ranking official to assassinate Liu Shangshu. The white-haired assassin smiled: That's not entirely true, I'm here to ask for the life of Liu Shangshu's family. The buyer is a very cautious person, believing in the truth that 'cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows'. When Liu Shangshu heard this, his face turned pale with anger at that time, and he said angrily: Excuse me, who is the employer? The white-haired assassin said: Lord Shangshu, this kind of thing cannot be said, those who are officials have the rules of being officials, and assassins have the rules of assassins, and no one can break the rules. Master said: Brother, don't ask, it's useless to ask. However, it is difficult to say who wants whose life, and I have to ask about this knife. He was still sitting on the steps, pressing the palm of his hand on the head of the knife, and the knife was forced by the internal force of the palm, and it actually choked out of the scabbard and jumped out,...... Master's hand, the internal force forced the knife, it is already a strange, what is even more strange is that the knife seems to have long eyes, and it is inserted into the stone crack of the step, poof, bursting out of a string of sparks, the knife head is not three or four inches into the stone crack, the single knife is inserted in the stone crack of the step, the knife handle is trembling vigorously, and the red silk on the knife handle is fluttering in the wind, which is very good-looking. He looked calm, still sitting on the steps, the other hand put the teacup on the stone steps, the thick hands of the bones, slowly put on the knees, but they were not angry or annoyed, and watched the changes, the two killers saw it, their faces changed in shock, thinking that the master was going to do it, and they hurriedly rode their horses back a few steps, and the women and children, housekeepers, housekeepers, and servants of the Liu family near had already stopped what they were doing, looking at the master and the two burly assassins, they didn't know what would happen next. The Master smiled and said to the White Assassin, "You're the boss of the Killer Gang, aren't you?" Master said: Your nickname is Baimaofeng, right? It is rumored that Baimaofeng is a living Yama in the world, and there is a saying that when Baimaofeng arrives, his life is gone. White-haired wind road: See the smile, see the smile. Master said again: The one next to you is the second child of the Killer Gang, right? Master said: It's okay, the eldest and the second are here, today, someone Qi wants to see who will die. Bai Maofeng didn't dare to attack, and said with a strong smile: There are many untrue rumors in the rivers and lakes, how can you believe it, it is not as terrible as it is uploaded in the rivers and lakes, and it is not a living Yama in the world, generally speaking, it is also a flesh and blood body with seven emotions and six desires, and he also knows the priorities and powerful relationships, and there is a reluctant request in the next place, I don't know if Qi Daxia will allow it? Master said: Let's hear it. White-haired Fengdao: Please take a step to speak. Master said, "Hey, just say it, it's all your own people, it's okay to say it directly, if there's anything unsightly, just say it." The master smiled and sat on the steps, while the white-haired wind had been riding on the horse, he smiled shyly and said: Please Qi Daxia borrow a light, don't come to this muddy water, okay. The water is mixed and deep, and if you don't get it right, it won't be topped. The Killer Gang never asks for people, but when they come to ask for Qi Daxia today, they won't drop the price. The master said: How about this trip to the muddy water? What if you don't drip this trip to the muddy water? The white-haired wind said: If you drip this trip to the muddy water, you will tear your face, and if you start to use the sword, it will be a fight of life and death, and you will live and die; if you don't drip this troubled water, afterwards, we will remember the benefits of Qi Daxia, and we will give a silver ticket, worth 200,000 taels of silver, to honor Qi Daxia, and never break our word. As long as you get up and leave here, we will be friends, even if Bai Maofeng owes you a favor, I don't know what the hero wants? Master laughed, took Liu Shangshu's hand, and said: Shangshu is my brother, do you say I will leave it alone? Is my Qi Daye a turtle who sees wealth, a fan of money, and a rich man? Am I a coward who is afraid of things, wise and wise, and looks forward to the future? You don't go to inquire about it, and you don't look down on the surname Qi. Even if Liu Shangshu has nothing to do with someone from me, even if Liu Shangshu is an unknown passerby, my surname Qi will never die without help, and let this kind of inhumane massacre happen in front of my eyes!

The white-haired assassin's face was blue and white, very embarrassed, a soft word that was degraded to the level, and was actually robbed of white, he had been so humiliated, knowing that any words were in vain, he couldn't help but be annoyed and ashamed, and threw a look at the second child beside him, and shouted violently, and the two of them flew down from the horse at the same time, one person operated the knife, and the other held the sword, and the thunder and lightning generally rushed to the master, the speed was abrupt and fast, it was really like a ghost, at that time, the others were exclaimed. I stood behind Liu Shangshu, busy with him, lifted him up, and flew into the broken temple; the master's speed was faster, he picked up a single knife on the steps, pulled a knife flower to protect himself, and the person rose into the air like an ape, only to hear a long sound in the air, the blades knocked each other, and struck a series of sparks, the internal and external skills of these three people have reached the realm of transformation, and the number of swords and swords fighting between the two sides cannot be seen clearly by others, and the sword light and sword shadow flickered between the trees on the roof, which is dazzling. I kept in mind Master's entrustment, and stood beside Liu Shangshu with a knife, not daring to slack off a little, just hoping that Master would end the battle quickly.

"In the middle of the night, the two sides dismantled more than 50 moves, the three of them fought endlessly on the glass roof of the broken temple, the master's body was agile, unpredictable, suddenly flashed sideways, and actually rushed into the sword net of the killer second, close to the body, and the second face to face, the second child was shocked, the hand holding the sword could not stab back, and when he was at a loss, the master's left palm slapped under his flank, a style' One shot and two scattered ghosts and sorrows', the second snorted, spurted out a mouthful of blood, the long sword let go, and the person flew out diagonally, fortunately he was in the air, turned out a few somersaults one after another, and unloaded half of the palm power, the person was knocked to the ground, staggered, and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, hurriedly picked up the sword from the ground, raised the sword and looked around, but was no longer able to fight; "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds", obliquely cut to the white hair wind, only to hear the white hair wind exclaimed, "ah", flying to the side, the left hand stroked the cheek, the white hair on the left cheek was cut off in half, the left shoulder was also cut open by the head of the knife, the blood was spilled, the white hair fell, and suddenly the fighting spirit was lost, he saw the opportunity quickly, the toes were a little on the roof tiles, a style of 'geese falling on the flat sand', floating on the saddle, fortunately, the knife edge was not deep, the white hair wind yelled to the second brother: Second brother, let's go. The second child struggled to get on the horse, the two of them lifted the reins, clamped down their hips, and two long-maned fierce horses, neighing a few times, galloped away. There was a roar of white-haired wind in the distance: surnamed Qi, you wait, Lao Tzu is not finished with you. I was about to chase and kill, but the master stopped and said, "You have to spare people and spare people." The crowd had no choice but to give up, and began to fetch water and cook again. Hee-hee-ha, very excited, with the great cause of Qilian Sword God Qi, the killer gang can't please it. The master smiled and put the knife into its sheath, but became silent.

"Actually, Master is wrong, he must not have mercy on this kind of demon, if he had caught up with these two demons at that time, there would have been no later murder.

"Perhaps, Master is right, if we went to hunt down these two demons at that time, and another killer was lying nearby, then Liu Shangshu's whole family would be miserable, maybe the Liu family would really be slaughtered, and then there would be no Third Brother Liu today.

The day after that, nothing happened. On the third day, when they arrived in Bozhou City, Anhui Province, the group stayed at Donglaishun Inn. The master called me into the room, closed the door, was serious, his face was solemn, let me sit down, and said: Zhong'er, there is a matter related to the life and death of the Qilian faction that you want to do. I was stunned for a moment and said, "As long as the apprentice can do it, he must do his best to do it, and ask the master to tell me." Master raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I just need your words." After speaking, he untied the Qilian treasure knife on his waist, handed it to me, and said: Li Youzhong, take the knife. Qilian treasure knife seems to be ordinary, in fact, it is forged from the early Song Dynasty famous family with stainless steel, blowing hair and breaking hair, sharpening iron like mud, the scabbard is sewn with crocodile skin, absolutely durable and durable, but gray-brown and dull, it looks very old, the knife handle is inlaid with a Hetian jade, although the color is round, but it is not eye-catching, the key is that Hetian jade is engraved with eight large seal fonts' The head of the saber, the command of the gang', is the handwriting engraved by the ancestor of the Qilian Mountain, the knife is ordinary in the eyes of others, in fact, it is the thing of my faction of the town, the person who wears the Qilian sword, is the head of the faction, this is the rules set by the ancestors of the sect, this Qilian knife has been passed down for eleven generations, today, it is going to be passed on to my hands, how can this be deserved. I was stunned, my buttocks slipped off the chair, poofed, fell to my knees, and said, "Master, apprentice, how can you be virtuous, how can you dare to take on this important task!" The master's face was solemn, his eyes were blazing, he was not angry and arrogant, and said in a deep voice: "Bold! Presumptuous! I said yes, Li Youzhong, take the knife." Master's hand over the knife trembled with anger, I had never seen him lose his temper so much, what he said was categorical, there was no doubt, I had to get up and take the knife. He asked me to go over, untied the knife from my waist, put it on his waist, and put the Qilian treasure knife on my waist, and said: Zhong'er, it's not that the master gives you a little age weight, just in case. I said, "Master, the apprentice doesn't understand your old words. Master said: This time for Liu Shangshu's bodyguard, and the killer gang has formed a bond, it seems that the killer gang will not give up, will definitely come to find a field, if so, the master will beat these dogs away, and then exchange the knife with you, if so, the master has three long and two short, you are the head of the Qilian faction. I said: Master, I will go to Qilian Mountain to find all the senior brothers, I don't believe in fighting these stinky boys. Master said: It's too late. However, I'm just talking about what if, in fact, you've seen the martial arts of the Killer Gang, that's all, there's nothing amazing about it. As he spoke, the master took off his shirt, took off a close-fitting sheepskin vest, handed it to me, and whispered to me: This is not an ordinary vest, I use the herbs of Qilian Mountain to make an invisible potion, and write the essence of the martial arts of this sect in the vest with the invisible potion, others can't see the secret hidden in the vest, if you want to watch, you can't just look at the lamp, that is not a word, you have to use a wet cloth to wipe the vest with a damp cloth, and look through the lamp, that is, you can see the handwriting clearly。 From the teacher's point of view, among the eleven apprentices, only you have the highest understanding and the best talent, and the future of Qilian Mountain depends on you. Quick, put on the vest, don't lose it.

"At that time, I was told to put on a vest. But I was muttering in my heart, why is there so much business for a master today, explaining like this, and explaining like that, as if he is going to go far away. Master smiled at me and said, "There is one more thing that you must do well. I muttered, "I may not be able to do it well, Master." I don't dare to agree to Master's request anymore, many of Master's requests are something I can't bear, like the master, like Qilian Mountain's tomorrow depends on me, so many senior brothers and sisters, why do they just take a fancy to me! Master Zhengse said: This is the simplest, and anyone can do it well. I said, "It depends on what happens." Master said: Are you angry with me? I said: How dare you be? Master said: Do you want to hear it? I said: I don't want to hear it. The master said angrily: You are still the opposite, you don't want to listen, you have to listen. Tomorrow, I will leave with Liu Shangshu and his party, you can't go, the day after tomorrow, after you change your appearance, go back to Qilian Mountain. I said, "Why? I want to be with Master." Master said: This is non-negotiable, hear no! Don't be with me, it's dangerous. I said: Die together. Master said: Bah, it's really unlucky, this kid is full of nonsense, and I'm really angry. The master was so angry that his face turned yellow, and he raised his palm, as if he was going to hit me, but he slapped it on the table again, and with a loud sound, he broke a table leg. I said, "I was wrong. The master's face turned pale and said with a smile: It's good to know your mistakes, be obedient, rest at the inn for a day tomorrow, and change your appearance to return to Qilian Mountain the day after tomorrow. I reluctantly replied: Yes. Master said: An obedient child is a good child, now, your basic skills are very solid, in terms of real fighting kung fu, but it is still far from good, and the killer gang started, you are by my side, but it has become an obstacle, you are not around, I can let go of it, no worries at all. What's more, you are the hope of Qilian Mountain, with you, the Qilian faction will not collapse, I believe in the master, the master's vision will not be wrong. With tears in my eyes, I nodded.

"The next day, Master and Liu Shangshu left, and when others asked me why I didn't leave, Master said that he had sent me to Baoding to do something.

"On the third day, I changed my appearance as instructed, dressed up as a middle-aged businessman, and went on the road, but I didn't go to Qilian Mountain, but I followed behind the master and his party, about a day's distance from the master. The hotel where Master stayed the day before was the inn where I stayed that day, so when I asked the shopkeeper about the situation of Master and his entourage, I knew everything about the situation of my master's party, and there was no trouble along the way.

Liu Shangshu returned to his hometown this time, and walked very freely, and on the way there were places of interest and historic sites to browse and sightsee, so he walked slowly, and more than ten days passed, before he passed through the entire Anhui Province from north to south. The road was very peaceful, there was not even a little bad sign, I gradually blamed the master, what to do so nervously, the scene of the secret conversation between the master and me at the Donglai Shun Inn, in retrospect, was a little funny, as if he was explaining the aftermath, and I was really scared stupid. In fact, in the ruined temple on the outskirts of Xiayi, Henan, the boss and second of the killer gang almost lost their lives, and I guess they retreated. Qilian Sword God, when you are the number one master today, just a few of you Xiao Xiao, what can you do, I won't beat you all down. The taut string in my heart was completely relaxed, in fact, I just wanted to send Liu Shangshu to my hometown and return to Qilian Mountain with the master, if the master wants to blame, let him blame, anyway, he can't do anything to me.

"After passing through Yuling Pass, I arrived in Zhejiang, only to see the merchants from the south traveling, panicked, talking to each other, seeing strangers and not talking, avoiding it. This is amazing, I wonder in my heart.

"Not long after the line, I saw some people on the side of the road watching something, urged the horse to go over, tied the horse to the tree, took a closer look, suddenly like five thunders thundered, crying loudly, only to see more than ten corpses fell on the side of the road in the hazelnut, all of them were people from Liu Shangshu's family, some of them were in different places, some of them were missing arms and legs, some were pillowing each other, and some of them fell on the side of the road not far away, Liu Shangshu and his wife had also been killed, there was a terrible knife on the neck and stomach, and there were cages, sundries, and all kinds of worthless clothes and pants scattered between the corpsesIf the master had not been killed, how could Liu Shangshu's family have all been killed? Could it be that the master had run away? That is not the style of the master! He is a character who would rather bend than bend! What is going on? The crowd of onlookers looked at it for a while, then sighed and dispersed, and I stood at the scene of the bloody crime with anxiety, wailing and crying, surrounded by corpses, although the blood stains had dried up, the mountains and fields were still filled with a strong smell of blood.

At this moment, a sheep herder came out of the forest path, he was in his teens, driving a few goats, with two pigtails combed on his head, a round face, and sparkling black eyes, and said: Big brother, don't cry, are these killed people your relatives? I said: Yes. The sheep baby said: You seem to be looking for something, don't look for it, the valuable things have been robbed by the robbers. Those robbers, like devils, laughed like madmen while killing people. As he spoke, he couldn't help but shudder. I said, "Did you see it at that time?" and said, "I was herding sheep nearby, and when I heard the cries of fighting, I ran over and hid behind a tree to peek." I said, "Have you ever seen a man on a white horse and a cloak of saffron on a black background?" The sheep baby said: See, the man is really handsome, martial arts are good, he flew off the horse, and the robbers desperately, there are five villains, around him to fight, and beat him but, at this time, there are two villains on the other people to kill, the white horse hero is anxious, to save everyone, rushed out of the encirclement of five people, but can not be saved, only from a woman's arms to pick up a baby, stuffed in the arms, in the blink of an eye, the others were all cut down by the robbers, it became seven to fight a situation, seven robbers are really shameless, one of them with white hair on his face shouted: Seven Killing Tiangang Array。 The seven people shouted, and immediately spun around the white horse hero, cutting two knives in front, two knives in the back, two knives on the left, two knives on the right, and the faster and faster they turned, the knife cut faster and faster, the white horse hero laughed, the single knife in his hand whistled in the wind, dancing impenetrable, white swaying, he said: The legend of the 'Seven Killing Tiangang Array' is powerful, it is the death array that no one can break today, in fact, it is not Erer. The white-haired monster shouted again: Heaven and earth are killed. The seven people screamed again, desperately pounced on the white horse hero, up and down four, seven people, seven kinds of weapons, launched in unison, only to hear the sound of a long burst of weapons breaking, sparks straight up, but the white horse hero was like a wisp of smoke from the knife net pierced, like a swallow, fell on the back of the white horse, not good, the shoulders hung with color, blood stained clothes, he cut off the reins of the horse tied to the tree with a knife, the heel kicked the horse's belly, the white horse neighed, galloped south, the seven robbers were busy together, they rode on their horses one after another, chased down, the white-haired monster shouted wildly: Lao Qi shoots arrows, Lao Qi shoots arrows, don't let the surname Qi run, run away will be troublesome。 After a while, the men ran away without a trace, and there were only some corpses left. I was so scared that I hurried the sheep home.

I said, "They ran south?" The sheep herding baby pointed to the side of the guide and said, "Yes, I ran south along the official road." I jumped on the horse, rushed to the south, and said, "Don't chase it, that was yesterday, no matter how good your horse is, you can't catch up with the white horse hero." I prayed in my heart, may God bless Master, may the white horse gallop away, may Master be safe and auspicious.

"I urged the horse to gallop and pay attention to the situation on the side of the road, but I hope I didn't find anything, but I hope that the master has been out of danger, and after walking about twenty or thirty miles, I saw two new graves on the hillside of the roadside, I hurriedly jumped off my horse, and when I got closer, I saw that there was a wooden plank erected on both graves, and I had the right to use it as a tombstone, and on the wooden board of one grave was written six words, 'The Tomb of the Martyred White Horse', and the other board also had six words written on it." The Tomb of the Unknown Hero', the ink is fresh, and you can vaguely smell the fragrance of the ink, it is obvious that it was written yesterday, is that the tombstone of the master? I couldn't believe my eyes, I didn't believe that all this would be true, it was like a dream, I couldn't help a dizziness in front of me, I hurriedly held the tree pole next to me, blinked, fixed my eyes and looked again, I saw a single knife in the grass next to the tombstone of the unknown hero, the knife was mine, ten days ago, the master used the Qilian treasure knife to exchange my single knife, on the handle of the single knife, I had used a dagger to engrave my name 'Youzhong', I grabbed the single knife and looked closely, sure enough, there was my name on it. Holding the single knife, I cried bitterly, there was no doubt that the 'Tomb of the Unknown Hero' was the tomb of the Master, and the Master was killed! My sky fell, and I fainted from crying.

"When I woke up, I saw an old man with white hair and white beard sitting beside me, he was supporting me, feeding me water with a gourd, and the old man said: People can't be resurrected after death, young men should look away, don't be too sad, hurt your body. I nodded, and I couldn't help but cry again. The elder asked, "Who are you who died as a strong man?" He nodded and said: The strong man is a man, at that time, I was collecting medicine on the hillside, and I saw the strong man riding a white horse running here, he had a knife wound on his left shoulder, and he was hit by an arrow on his back, and his cloak was stained with blood, and the white horse was also hit by an arrow on the hind hip, and the blood was dripping. Suddenly, an arrow flew and hit the thigh of the white horse, the white horse neighed, a stumble, fell to the ground, the strong man flew off the horse, pulled out a single knife, faced a strong enemy, without fear, seven horses rushed to the front, dismounted one after another, seven killers suddenly dispersed, surrounded the strong man in the middle, one of the white-haired killers said: surnamed Qi, where is the baby? The white-haired killer said: As long as you hand over Liu Shangshu's youngest son, our festival will be written off, and from now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, the road will return to the road, each will go its own way, and do not offend each other, how about it? The white-haired killer said: You know how powerful the 'Seven Killing Tiangang Array' is, let you be a first-class master in the world, if you encounter this formation, you have to die, this is the predecessor of the killer gang, Changbai Ancestor, who has learned all his life and refined the Heaven and Earth Killing Array, so far, no one can escape death. Zhuang Shidao: Don't talk nonsense, when it comes to the end, you have to see the truth on the head of the knife. The white-haired killer shouted: Everyone, come on. So, seven killers surrounded the strong man and slashed fiercely, it is strange to say, the strong man's single knife is swept here and there, and the footwork under his feet is not messy, and it can't hurt him at all. Suddenly, the white-haired killer shouted: Heaven and earth are killed! Seven killers jumped up in unison, from seven directions, pounced on the strong man, only to hear the sound of a long burst of weapons bumping, seven people suddenly retreated, three of them were stabbed in the shoulder, two were stabbed in the arm, fortunately, the wound was not deep, and there was no need to worry about life, and the strong man's body, but there were three more deep knife wounds, blood splashed, stained the turf red, the strong man lost too much blood, staggered a few steps, retreated to a tree, a single knife from his hand choked and slid down, he leaned back against the tree, stood there, faced with a strong enemy, angry eyes, actually stood tall, did not move, seven killers, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know if the strong man is dead, no one dares to step forward to make up for a knife。

After a while, after all, the white-haired killer was a little bolder, he let him probe the strong man's snort, and said: It's out of gas, I'm famous, it's over, let's go, go back and look for the baby who is looking for Shangshu. The seven horsemen hurriedly bandaged their wounds, and without saying a word, they all mounted their horses and galloped away. Strange to say, when the seven horsemen lost their shadows, the body of the strong man who was standing slipped from the tree and fell to the ground. The elder said: No, they were repaired by a passing troupe.

"The next day, I went to Huizhou Mansion to gather craftsmen, bought a coffin, and then returned to the murder site, buried Liu Shangshu's family, and bought a Nanmu coffin, and reburied the master.

After listening to Li Youzhong's narration, Lao Wei Fang knew that Qi Lian's sword god Qi Daye had been killed. At that time, I took in Li Youzhong, he became a lay disciple of the temple, the old man gave him a legal name, called 'Fu Demon Monk', living in seclusion in the backyard of Zizhu Temple, concentrating on practicing Qilian Kung Fu, every year, always go back to Qilian Mountain once or twice, the outside world asked about the whereabouts of Qi Daye, and said that the master has washed his hands in a golden basin and retired to the forest.

"Li Youzhong is introverted, cautious in words and deeds, in addition to practicing his own kung fu, is to go around to find out the whereabouts of the killer gang, over the years, how has he taken revenge, even the old man doesn't know anything, and the old man can't help if he wants to. Ten years ago, he said goodbye to Lao Gao, who asked him where he was going, and he said: Revenge, avenge Master, avenge Liu Shangshu. ”

After listening to the narration of the abbot of sex, the events of twenty-five years ago became clearer and clearer, if you can find Li Youzhong, I believe you will know more, Li Youzhong is the only person who has been chasing the murderer in these twenty-five years, he is the head of the Qilian Gang, and he can use the masters of the gang to track down the killer, I believe that he must have a lot of valuable materials in his hands, Ding Piaopeng asked the abbot of sexuality, and said, "Didn't he come back in the middle?"

The abbot said: "I came back, and when I came, I lived in the backyard room, and after a few days, I left again, and asked him where he went, and he said, I am looking for someone, and I don't know where to go, where the enemy is, I will go." He was not a man of words, with unfathomable sad eyes, surrounded by the flames of vengeance, and at the slightest bit of news, he would immediately pick up a single knife and step on his horse and leave. In the past twenty-five years, it can be seen that the flame of revenge in his heart has been burning. In the past 25 years, I have rarely seen him smile, his face is always tense, and it makes people feel distressed to look at.

"Fu Mo monk is a native of Wuxi, originally, his home in Fanjia Village near Lihu Lake, I heard that he moved away five years ago, went to Fanjia Village to inquire, said that the family moved at night, no one knows where they went, they used their own cars and horses, and they did not need the help of relatives and friends, some people said that they moved to Hangzhou, some people said they moved to Suzhou, but it is just a legend, no one has seen it. It seems that Li Youzhong's arrangement is right, if it is not kept secret, his family may have died a long time ago. ”

Ding Piaopeng listened to the words of the abbot of Xingkong, he was already crying three times, he thought, Li Youzhong is like a dragon who sees the tail and does not see the head, it seems that it is not an easy task to find him, but as long as you follow the golden fish and white stripes, you are not afraid that you will not find the white hairy wind, I have to keep an eye on those two bastards, don't let them get rid of them.

Ding Piaopeng hurriedly got up to say goodbye to the abbot of sexuality, walked out of the welcome pavilion, covered his face with a black cloth, carried out light work, and flew towards the Taihu Inn in the city......