Text Chapter 16 Darts
The coachman hurriedly tightened the reins, the wheels of the carriage stopped suddenly, and a few stones on the side rolled silently down the abyss next to him, and there was no sound of landing for a long time, which shows the steepness of this tiger cliff.
"Hmph, good man, there is a hundred taels of filial official silver here, please let the good man get out", Hu stood on the carriage, hugged his fists and said, and then took out a brocade bag from his arms, which was heavy.
According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, for the ringing horse robbery, the money still has to be given, and the old man knows the rules of the industry.
"Fart, are you stupid to be Lao Tzu? This official silver has the imprint of Jiangzhou Mansion on it, let your uncle have the life to take the money and not spend it, then the Jiangzhou Mansion is carrying a single gong, can't you see it to me?
"A good man, he is really a man on the road", he didn't expect to test this person and show his feet, no one in Jiangzhou can take the silver in his hand alive. He casually took out another brocade bag, "The rules on the road, here are a hundred taels of silver."
"Take the silver and leave the people behind," the black shadow snapped, not taking the heavy brocade bag. In the darkness, the sword was as bright as light, and the reflection hung beside the carriage, and the shadow of the red lantern, red, swaying like a ghost.
"I haven't heard that there are ringing horses in this Niutou Mountain recently" Hu muttered to himself, this time I'm afraid I will run into hard stubble, "Isn't it from Wangchun Pavilion in Hedong?".
He looked around and saw that the ghost was alone.
"Hehe, salute first and then soldier, boy, don't blame the master for not paying attention to the rules", the four big men jumped out of the car, but the place was narrow, and they fell off the cliff if they were careless, they didn't dare to be reckless, and they fanned around. The Qi Mei stick in his hand had already been replaced by a bright ghost head knife.
Only then did Yang Ze know that they had been holding the Qi Mei stick, originally to hide people's eyes.
This group of bandits had long been accustomed to licking blood on the edge of the knife, and without saying a word, they rushed towards Yang Ze with a ghost-headed knife. The two armies are facing each other, and what is more ruthless than fighting bravely is momentum, and those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes.
The sword was unsheathed and rushed towards it.
The blade of the sword was everywhere, and the person in front immediately split it in two, and it was a sword that sharpened iron like clay.
Splitting in the east, stabbing in the west, sweeping, Qingfeng was wielded by the tiger and tiger, the sword and sword were fatal, and soon there was a blood flow on the ground, the stumps were broken, and there was no complete corpse, and the four of them went to the underworld to report together.
Blood dripped down the blade of the frost, and the shadow was obviously slashed as well. The blood on the hilt of the sword mixed with the blood on the blade, and the strips of clothes swayed in the wind.
"Hehe", a wicked laugh in the dark night, before the black shadow eased in, a flick of his left and right hands threw out six darts at the same time, like a six-point cold star in the dark night, swift and silent, hitting the black shadow in the chest of the dead hole. This is his housekeeping skill, "I won't poke a few holes out of you", he said proudly.
Strangely, the dart hit the shadow on the chest and fell to the ground, and the shadow did not fall as expected. These six cold star poison darts, every shot, a flick of the beard panicked, today is either a ghost or a master, the big man clenched his hands and held the reins in his hand.
"It's so vicious, it's actually quenched", the black shadow looked at the blue and clear dart tip, which was highly poisonous.
"Have you encountered a ghost?", this tiger sorrow cliff deep in the barren mountains and mountains. There were a few rogues in the car, they didn't know how many lives they had on their hands, how many girls they had ruined, and they were drunk and said that they were not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, which was fake. Recently, the women of Jiangyunxuan don't know their training methods, and for this year's Oiran Competition, the bustard is also fighting, and they play at will.
He laughed to hide the panic in his heart. With a loud shout, he pushed the groom away, shook the reins in his hand and rushed over, he was going to knock this man off the cliff, he was sure that before he fell, he landed safely, he was an outlaw.
The sword light danced, like two terrifying dragons, and slashed out.
"Divine Ear" ......
Before he understood what was going on, the man had been split in half and was silent.
"What a fast sword", before the words fell, the carriage had already tumbled down the abyss, but the black shadow also fell.
A reckless man in the back of the carriage secretly rejoiced that one piece died well and died cleanly.
The four of them smelled a smell of horse manure in their noses, and the place where the black shadows stood just now turned into two black shadows, as fast as ghosts. Rao is these people are used to bloody days, or they are shocked by this scene.
"Is it a human or a ghost?" they panicked, muttering in their hearts, but their faces were still cold.
The silent hills, except for the loneliness of summer insects, are the whirring mountain wind blowing in the ears. At the moment, I don't know who pulled it into the pants and it stinks.
Liu Ru, who lifted the bead curtain, walked out of the carriage, and her heart was already dead today. Rao is a person who has been waiting for death for a long time, and the other party's face is like a cave ghost, and his face is like a ghost, and his heart trembles.
She mustered up her courage and got out of the car and walked over.
Four big men knelt on the ground, saying nonsense about "the old and the young".
After hearing no movement on the other side for a long time, he looked up and saw that there was no one on the other side. The four people, who were already soaked in the back, jumped into the carriage and rushed up and down.
Just as they turned the last corner, an invisible force pushed them, and they rolled down the cliff with the car and the people.
Liu Ru approached and realized that the black shadow was not a ghost, but a mask. This person is Yang Ze and the old groom.
After the little Taoist priest left with the two of them, the old horseman had already arrived halfway up the mountain, chewing grass roots, watching, he promised the old lady that he would ensure that Yang Ze returned to the Yang Mansion safely.
This last sword, he looked at it and shook his head, "It's too bad, if it weren't for the sharpness of the sword, I'm afraid it would be ......", after Yang Ze fell, he moved to hold him up, Rao is so Yang Ze was also shocked into a cold sweat.
He didn't expect that this turtle butler turned out to be an outlaw, driving the carriage and dying together.
When the little Taoist priest was herding cattle, he accidentally found a hole in the ground leading from the Yuxu Palace to the Huchou Cliff. This pretending to be a ghost was still thought up by the little Taoist priest on the road. Halfway through, the little Taoist priest took out a demon mask from his arms and handed it to Yang Ze, he couldn't do anything about fighting.
"Where did you get the mask?", Yang Ze immediately became extremely hideous when he put on the mask, not only asked curiously.
"It was given by an old Taoist master in the Ming Nunnery", the little Taoist priest Wang Chengyan said resignedly, as if there was some unsightly secret. At this moment, the sound of the carriage came from far and near, and Yang Ze stopped asking.
Yang Ze has never had actual combat experience except for fighting against the White Snake. After the war, the old groom drew six pictures, but he couldn't understand it. The trick he injected into the Xuanzhu Divine Skill just now was the first picture painted by the old groom in a panic.
God's ear.
In the battle of Tongou River, the old horseman had a similar smell to this cynical young master, and he poured beans into a bamboo tube and said, "Although the Jianghu sect is complex, there are many sword moves." But in the final analysis, the sword is used to kill, and the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and in the final analysis, it is nothing more than three kinds of foil, heavy sword, and sabre."
He raised his head and poured a few sips of drunken immortal wine, and there were three jars in front of him exuding a rich aroma of wine, which was at least twenty years old. Yang Ze waited patiently for the legendary kendo master to finish drinking.
The old groom was slightly drunk, and then said, "The key to the sword is to merge the body with the sword, the sword with the god, and lead the sword with the body." Flower sword, sword moves are extremely complicated, moving like a dragon, lies in the dexterity of the sword, and the Nangong family is mostly swordsmanship. The heavy sword is fierce in the sword itself, wide and sharp, killing the enemy with one sword, and the sword insertion technique and the wind and thunder sword that the Wind Thunder Sect is afraid of today is to kill people with a fierce sword. The saber is more heavy on sword intent, and does not pay attention to sword moves and sword gangs, but the combination of human and sword, but it is also the most difficult to practice, and any item can be transformed into sword intent. Whether it is foil, epee, or sabre, it is inseparable from the basic splitting, intercepting, cutting, stabbing, stirring, and sweeping."
The old horseman's words opened Yang Ze's eyes, since he fought with the white snake, under the guidance of the old horseman, he continued to repeat the splitting, intercepting, cutting, stabbing, stirring, and sweeping day and night, and gradually danced the sword with the wind.
He had been stabbed six times, and if it weren't for the silver armor, he would have died a long time ago. These rogue soldiers all crawled out of the pile of dead people, and the kung fu practiced with blood, they were ruthless and vicious, and their moves were fatal, but what they didn't expect was that the old man of Jiangyunxuan made good use of silver needles.
Seeing that the great achievement had been accomplished, the little Taoist priest recited the Taoist scriptures, for the transcendent souls who fell, "the reincarnation of humanity, ghosts, and beasts, you should go there and there."
After reading, he waved his hand to the three of them, turned around and returned to the mountain, where he would not go. The sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, it is the most comfortable for him, and it is the most beautiful and enjoyable in this mountain.
Liu Ru's heart is like a pounding rabbit. He didn't know what the person in front of him was going to do to him, and he held the dagger in his sleeve tightly in his hand, ready to kill himself at any time. Later, when she saw Yang Ze take off her mask, it was the young man at the gate of the Jade Void Palace, and the girl and the little Taoist priest emerged from the grass that was one person high on one side, and she was relieved.
At this time, it was already night, and the gate of Jiangzhou Mansion was heavily guarded.
Yang Ze took Liu Ru to another mansion in the Yang Mansion outside the city, which was once a private residence of Yang Wanli, the Dazai of the Yang family.
The doorman who watched the courtyard was over the age of six, but he didn't expect the young master to come in the middle of the night, and he waited for a long time to open the door.
He saw that the young master was followed by two women wearing hats. The woman couldn't see her face clearly, but her figure was very charming and moving, "Why is the young master here so late? Do you need to be ordered?", he stood beside him with his hands respectfully.
Yang Ze waved his hand.
"A night of spring supper is worth a thousand gold", the doorman muttered, with a look of envy.
The girl in the hood, whose face that can squeeze out the water suddenly turned red to a snow-white jade neck, but fortunately, she was wearing a hat, and no one paid attention to it in the dark night.
Liu Ru stroked the rosewood rocking chair, looking at the beautifully carved Huanghuali beams and pillars and window ridges, on which there were several bats, lifelike. This kind of decoration is common in the Jiangzhou Yin Shi Gate Valve Clan, which is the meaning of taking the same sound of the bat and the word Fu.
Standing in front of the window, the whole courtyard is scattered. However, what surprised Liu Ru was that for countless nights, she vaguely remembered in her sleep that she had lived in a courtyard larger than this, which was even more luxurious......
This night, nothing happened, in the empty room, leaving the beauty alone, she felt a little lonely in her heart.
The next day, before dawn, the little Taoist priest was sleeping on the rock next to the lake on the top of the mountain, holding a pile of feathers, and was woken up by the sound of footsteps in the distance.
He felt that his ears were more sensitive than before.
"Uncle Shi, this person has sent it to you", Yang Ze carried the Qingfeng sword, looking prodigal, and behind him was the Oiran Liu, which was moving.
Yang Ze thought about it, the Jiangyunxuan Oiran was robbed, and the entire Jiangzhou would inevitably be turned upside down. This Niutou Mountain is the most hidden place, and it is also the place where it is dark under the lights and is the least likely to arouse suspicion. During this period of time, I still have to practice swords, and I don't have time to take care of her, this little Taoist priest is good every day, but some are idle.
The little Taoist priest held his head and pondered for a long time, which really made him think of a place.
After the horn waterfall, there are several stone caves on the cliff that I don't know which generation of masters practiced and later abandoned. Each stone cave is about ten zhang, and there are stone beds and stone tables. That place belongs to the forbidden land of the Jade Void Palace, except for himself and the elder brother, no one knows, and Liu Ru can live for the time being.
The old groom turned around, smiled honestly, and said in a low voice, "Shizi, this Jiaojiao Peak is a good place to practice swords, and you can hone your sword intent here."
The old groom is going back to the outside of the Seychelles.
It's been ten years.
At the peak of kendo, the old groom traveled the rivers and lakes and was cynical.
Outside the Golden Prison Pass, on Yulei Mountain, a woman dressed in plain clothes and riding a white horse, he didn't take it seriously, and he didn't think that he would be all she had.
For the sake of a word, the woman in white went to the outside of the country in anger, and she was only an hour late......
Love debts can't be paid off in a lifetime.
The old groom's eyes flashed with joy, and he shook his head.
Yang Ze put the large jar of wine and some broken silver that Yang Mansion treasured into the carriage, he knew that the old groom was not particular, so he could be regarded as a companion.
Outside the city of Jiangzhou, a person, a car, and a jar of wine, to the north, slowly moving away.
On the city wall, a young man in white raised his eyes to look, only to see that one person and one car turned into black spots and disappeared into the sunset......
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This Niutou Mountain is quiet and simple, Yang Ze has lived in the Horn Peak since then, and every day according to the old horseman's instructions to split 4,000, cut 4,000, cut 4,000, stab 6,000, stir 6,000, and sweep 8,000.
In Jiangzhou City, the old bustard of Qianyunxuan cried into tears early, crying and shouting to let the prefect Tan Zainian investigate to the end, "A thousand taels of gold are just like this, you want to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death".
The old bustard's intestines are repentant, she said secretly, "I knew a few years ago, I broke the melon for her, and I could earn back some money by picking up customers", and several other green buildings secretly prayed "God opened his eyes, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, and finally the salted fish turned over."
According to the law of the Xiangtuo Dynasty, Tan Zainian sent the government officials to search and register in Jiangzhou with great fanfare. Of course, the expenses were all hung on Jiang Yunxuan's head, and the old bustard knew that he had suffered a dumb loss, so he could only break the steel teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and finally withdrew the complaint.
"Your ancestors have been in the past, and Qianyunxuan has been beautiful for decades, you should know what is good or bad", the master from Xishu watched the old bustard cry out of the prefect's lobby, and said scoldingly, "Delay the master's Spring Festival", changed into civilian clothes, greeted the sedan chair driver, and ran to another official prostitute place.
Wei Zhongcheng shook the feather fan, the feather fan was light and inlaid with bone beads, the painted enamel handle, and the feathers were seamless, which was really given to him by the county lord.
The "Oiran Tribulation" undoubtedly became the last straw that overwhelmed the decision of Tan Zainian, the prefect of Jiangzhou.
Originally, Emperor Shizu of the Xiangtuo Dynasty built a copper tripod in front of the gate of Changxin Palace, and wrote "Eighteen Policies for Governing the Country". One of them is that people are not allowed to hide swords and crossbow armor privately, and violators will be punished for the crime of treason according to the Xiangtuo Law Order, and they will be executed.
A hundred years have passed, the border is restless, the state capital is weak, there are many ringing horses in various places, bandits are infested, and the big families with a little family background have long made private swords and crossbow armor for self-defense.
After Han Yin's death, he left behind the widows and orphans, the auxiliary minister of the court, King Jing, the great pillar Baibao, the crown prince Shaoqing Xunqing, the old Song Yan, the king of Huizhou, the king of Beiliangyan, and the former commander of the palace, He Xiu, who controlled the court situation.
King Jing Han Shang is naturally a dominant family, in order to compete with the king of Yan who holds 200,000 iron horses, announced the restoration of the family soldier system, since then Guan Long Xungui, Kanto heroes, Jiangnan scholars have followed suit, and family soldiers have become a trend.
The family soldier system is a good thing, who doesn't want a piece of the pie if there is an aspirant???