Text Chapter 69 Watching the Time and Playing the Sky (4)

The night was peaceful, and on the second day, the monks of various factions in the city rushed to Yang's gun flat one after another too early. Some other monks who had just arrived in Feijiang City didn't even stop their feet, so they went to Yang's gun floor, and it was not lively on this day.

If it weren't for Zhang Boxiong, who was personally managed by Zhang Boxiong, who had several states around Yandi, there would have been such a big disturbance in Feijiang City, and the Liao people would have taken action a long time ago.

It was nearly noon, in the wilderness forty miles from Feijiang City. The four elderly men faced all directions and circled, not knowing who was protected in the middle. The ground was full of corpses, and the four old men were all seriously injured, not to mention the bleeding injuries on their bodies, just looking at the Yin Tang that faintly exuded a blue and black aura, you knew that they would not live long.

And the people who seriously injured them were twenty or so three thousand helmsmen. These 3,000 rudders have a black belt wrapped around their arms. The bearded old man spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and said with relief: "Even if we fight for the lives of a few of us, we have to send the young master out!"

As soon as the bearded old man's words fell, the three old men took out three big iron nails from their arms and plunged them into the qi palace. Subsequently, the momentum of the three old men also rose sharply.

The secret technique of the Piercing Palace used by these three old men is similar to the effect of the Phoenix San, although it is not as powerful as the Phoenix San, but its tragic end is even better.

An old man rushed up to the bearded old man and said, "Brother, the young master still has to rely on you to take care of it, and our brother can use this secret technique of stabbing the palace." When we fight a bloody path, you must remember to take the young master out of the way!" After the old man finished speaking, the bearded old man was already in tears, and he shouted with all his strength: "Brother, you are my great benefactor of the Heavenly Pole Gate!"

Its sound trembled across the wilderness, and the birds were also stagnant.

In the blink of an eye, the three old men had rushed over.

These three thousand helmsmen were not idle people, and although the skills of these three old men had increased dramatically, they were still only fighting to a tie.

At this time, the person protected by the four old men also revealed his true face, this is a little girl wearing a big red belly pocket and looking no more than two or three years old. This little girl is carved in pink and jade, and she can't say how cute she is. But one of his big black eyes was wooden at the moment, and the bearded old man knew that the girl was scared stupid. As soon as he picked it up, he ran without looking back. The Flying Commander City, he said that he would not go to anything.

On the other side, although the three old men were already in tatters, they still straightened up and stood in front of the group of three thousand helmsmen.

Suddenly, a big man with a face full of flesh flew over, and the big knife in his hand was a horizontal slash. Suddenly, the blood of the pillar gushed out from the throats of the three old men.

The big man with a cross-faced face shouted: "Chop the grass and eradicate the roots!" Suddenly, more than a dozen black shadows flew towards the bearded old man.

The bearded old man sighed, he took out three iron nails from his arms and muttered, "Kill my Heavenly Pole Gate!"

He was just about to insert the iron nail into the Qi Palace, when a small pebble flew from a distance with his energy.

"Bang"

The iron nail in the bearded old man's hand was knocked to the ground, and he said secretly: "Could it be that there is a superior person to help?"

Suddenly, the top of the old man's head darkened. He looked up and saw a boulder flying towards him. The old man's heart was cold, he stuffed the girl into his arms, and muttered: "Young master, even if the old man dies, he will save your life!"

I saw the flying stone fall to the ground with a loud bang. Dust is sprinkled, covering the sky and the sun.

At this time, the old man was already bent and supported on the ground. He used his body to build a solid barrier for the girl in his arms.

But this boulder fell behind him, blocking the three thousand rudder pursuers behind him.

The melodious sound of the flute floats out from the boulder, like the flowing water of the mountains and the gentle spring breeze. The sound of the flute dissipated like a streak of water, washing away the cruel blood stains on this wilderness.

After the cross-faced man motioned for everyone to stop, he shouted at the boulder, "Which way is the hero?

The dust dissipated, and on the boulder, a jade flute guest dressed in white was sitting cross-legged with his back to the three thousand rudders. Suddenly, the jade flute guest stood up, he turned around and said to the group: "Let's go, this grandfather and grandson, I am in the next place." ”

I saw that this jade flute guest was born with a crown like jade, and at first glance he looked like he was in his twenties. Under the inky eyebrows, there is a pair of lazy sleeping phoenix eyes. He pursed his thin lips, and his five slender fingers lightly tapped the jade flute in his hand, and there was no trace of killing intent from him.

Heng Rou Face knew in his heart that this jade flute guest control boulder came from the sky, and he didn't know how many peerless masters who had become famous in the rivers and lakes had been competed.

Heng Rou Yan pondered for a moment and then said: "This, I'm afraid ......" Before he finished his sentence, he saw that the jade flute guest had jumped off the boulder. As soon as the jade flute's feet hit the ground, the incomparable strength spread out from the ground. Heng Rou Face and the dozen or so three thousand rudder people didn't even have time to say a word, and they fell to the ground and died.

killed more than a dozen people in one move, and this jade flute guest's face was still as usual, and he seemed to be extremely disgusted with others bargaining with him.

After the jade flute guest came to the boulder, he saw the old man with the girl in his arms leaning against the boulder, his face like ashes.

When the bearded old man saw the jade flute guest coming, he hurriedly used his last strength and said, "Thank you for saving ......."

Yu Xiaoke said lightly: "You don't have to thank me, I just watched the girl be pitied, and I don't want her to die." ”

Just as the jade flute guest spoke, the old man spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. The old man's heart was gloomy, and he also planned to teach the little girl Tianjimen the housekeeping kung fu after escaping. But he didn't think about it, and he was already at the end of his crossbow.

The bearded old man raised the little girl with trembling arms and said, "Engong, if you look at this poor girl, can you reward her with a bite ......to eat?"

The jade flute guest and the little girl glanced at each other, and rarely, both of them smiled slightly. After taking the little girl from the old man's hand, the jade flute guest said, "Follow me, she must eat the best in the world." ”

The bearded old man nodded weakly, and suddenly, the jade flute guest asked, "Is this child famous?"

The bearded old man shouted like a flashback: "Yes! This child's name is Ning, and his name is a voiced word, and it is muddy. ”

The jade flute guest muttered, "Ning is not clear, but it is a good name..."

After the old man finished saying the name of the little girl, he seemed to let go of all the worries in his heart, he looked up at the dazzling sun, and went.

Although the Tianji Gate sounds majestic, it is just a small sect. Thinking about the birthday of the Mojiu Army that day, after the master of Tianji Gate, who had received the favor of the Mo family, went to Suzhou and did not return, his widow dragged his family to find justice everywhere. God knows, on the way to this flying city, it was tragically destroyed.

When the jade flute guest passed by the corpses of the Heavenly Pole Gate with Ning Xun in his arms, Ning Xun suddenly cried: "Mother!"

The jade flute guest looked sideways and saw a young woman in yellow covered in blood on the ground. Its complexion was gray, and it looked like it had been out of breath for a long time.

The jade flute guest buried Ning Xun's head in the front and back of his chest, and then used his true qi to shoot a big pit on the ground. After burying Ning Xun's mother, the jade flute guest said to himself: "In two days, I will repair the tomb for you." ”

After the jade flute guest stood up, he whispered to the front, "Come out." As soon as he finished speaking, a woman in a yellow palace dress who was bound her hands and feet trembled and leaned out from the grass in front of her. This woman is not bad, with a goose egg face, slender willow eyebrows, and a pair of almond eyes.

The woman hurriedly explained: "Hero, the little woman is not in the same group as those gangsters!"

The jade flute guest shook his head, and secretly said in his heart, if you are in a group, it will be strange.

Suddenly, the jade flute guest raised his left hand. A strong energy was spreading from his hand to the jade flute.

Ning Xun seemed to feel the killing intent rising from the jade flute guest, she turned around suddenly, and shouted to the woman in palace clothes in a childish voice: "Mother!"

At this moment, not only the woman was shocked, but even the jade flute guest was stunned. After a while, he slowly put down the jade flute, and said to Ning Xun unhappily: "You little ghost." ”

And Ning Xun did tilt his little head, and smiled sweetly at the jade flute: "Daddy......"

The jade flute's eyes suddenly straightened, and Ning Xun was frightened and cried out again. Yu Xiaoke shook his head reproachfully, he wiped his tears for Ning Xun with his shirt and said in a mosquito voice: "My surname... Protect. ”

The jade flute guest walked to the woman in the palace costume with Ning Xun in his arms, and after helping her untie the rope on her body, he continued to walk forward.

After a while, the jade flute guest turned around and said coldly, "Why are you following me?"

The woman in the palace costume lowered her head and took two steps back. She secretly said that this person is gentle and elegant, why is it so scary to speak. She whispered back, "I...... I'm going to Feijiang City, naturally, naturally I want to go in this direction......"

The jade flute guest frowned and said, "What school did you study from?"

"The younger generation stopped the water in autumn and studied under Fei'e Palace. ”

The jade flute guest thought for a moment, Fei'e Palace is full of women. He said lightly: "Your Fei'e Palace is also dead?"

Qiu Zhishui hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, I was unintentionally plundered by them...... , thanks to the seniors for saving me, or the juniors will ......"

Speaking of this, Qiu Zhishui's face was already red and could drip water.

Yu Xiaoke didn't care about Qiu Zhishui's face change at all, he just asked softly, "Will you hold the child?"

Qiu Zhishui secretly glanced at Ning Xun in the arms of the jade flute guest and nodded. Women are born to hold children, just as men are born to pee standing up, which is also considered a talent.

After Qiu Zhishui took Ning Xun from the arms of the jade flute, the three of them went to Feijiang City together.

......

As far as the eye can see, in addition to the sharp swords, guns and halberds on the vast Yang family's gun lawn, there is not even a single weed. In the twilight field, dozens of bonfires have been lit on the Yang family's gun lawn. The bonfire distorted the space, as if it were about to ignite the dark blue sky.

At this time, there were at least two or three thousand people gathered on the Yang family's gun floor. The crowd lined up in thirty or forty rows and sat facing an old man in high spirits. Although the old man looked old, his tiger eyes were shining, and he was wearing a black suit, with a rusty moire black belt wrapped around his forehead. Its momentum is magnificent, like a god in the sky. Behind the old man, there were two middle-aged people. There were three energetic young men and a handsome young man yawning.

Sitting in the first row opposite the old man were more than a dozen people from the Luyue Academy, the Pleated Temple, the Thousand Fall Hall, and the Jiuyang Peak. Others are ranked by rivers and lakes, sitting in turn.

The old man glanced at the people opposite and nodded, and then said loudly: "You heroes can come to me Yang to administer justice, that is to give me Yang someone face, Yang should do his best." Tonight, let's set a schedule together, and then go to the Sword Ruins together to seek justice!

As soon as the old man said this, everyone echoed it.

But unexpectedly, a tall and thin man stood up violently after the old man's voice fell steadily. The man said loudly: "I also hope that Old Man Yang will forgive his sins, today the junior Tian still wants to ask Old Man Yang to give justice to the host!"

It was none other than the sallow and yellow-faced gossip man who stood up.

The old man naturally recognized that the clothes of the track and field field were from the Bagua Gate, and he stretched out his arm and said: "What justice does the hero of the Bagua Gate have to preside over the old man, please just say it, even if the old man can't preside over it, there are still all the heroes." ”

Athletics is also a seven-foot man, and he actually shed tears at this time: "Old man Yang, please Mingjian, my gossip gate and the Meng family, chasing the Cangmen, Qidao Pavilion, and the broad sword gate came to Cangzhou Feijiang City together, a group of nearly 100 people, but now there is only one person left!"

The old man's name is Yang Xianbao, and he is the head of the Yang family in Cangzhou today. In the past few days, there has been an endless stream of visitors to his Yang Mansion, and he is busy with daily entertainment, and he doesn't know much about the three thousand rudders hunting people outside the city. He frowned and said, "Who dares to do evil in my Cangzhou!"

Tian Jingye's eyes were cracked and said: "It's the actions of the people who fought against Liao to save the Song Dynasty in the name of expelling the Tartars, but did all kinds of evil! Not only did we and other small sects be persecuted by him, but even Luyue Academy was also poisoned by them!"

Yang Xianbao was shocked, he suddenly looked at Lu Liangmeng and said, "Lu Xuejian, what Tian Xia Shi said is true?"

Lu Liangmeng hugged his fists and said: "Old man Yang, what Tian Daxia said is true, there is indeed a student in my academy who was captured by the people of the Fu clan, and his life and death are still uncertain. ”

As soon as Lu Liangmeng's voice fell, the crowd responded everywhere, and they complained to Yang Xianbao one after another. More than half of the people in the audience have fought with the Shu clan and have been injured.

At this time, a beautiful woman in palace costume stood up and said: "This is just a fair fight between the Clan and us, and they even plundered several women in my palace by despicable means!"

In the corner of the crowd, a woman almost screamed in surprise, but was restrained by the man.

Qiu Zhishui timidly glanced at the jade flute guest and muttered, "That's my master......"

Yang Xianbao laughed angrily, "Okay, good! This Fu clan thinks that my Yang family is no one, right? Zhong'er, Yi'er, you mobilize manpower to vigorously search for the people in Cangzhou, and all of them will be killed!"

Yang Xianbao said, and the two middle-aged men behind him immediately clasped their fists and said yes.

Although Lu Liangmeng secretly said that it was inappropriate, it could only be like this at this time.

Suddenly, countless sneers rang out from all directions of the Yang family's gun floor.

A rough and rough man's voice came from a distance, but everyone present heard it clearly: "Hehe, just this group of wine bags and rice bags, I still want to seek justice from the Buddha, I am really laughing at the Buddha!"

"Second Brother Shi, when you kill someone later, don't hurt the seventh son in the first row, the second son in the sixth row, and the eighth and ninth sons in the thirteenth faction......" At this time, a woman's voice came and nodded twenty or thirty people one after another, all of whom were handsome young men with good manners.

Then, another spy voice came: "Hehe, Lao Tzu wants to tear those little white faces to pieces." ”

The woman complained: "Brother Hong, you really don't love your sister......

Lu Liangmeng frowned and said, "Pretend to be a ghost!"

With that, a mighty aura emanated from his hand and shot towards the southeast corner. At the same time, several masters in the same row as Lu Liangmeng were working towards the southeast at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, a woman's wail came from that side

The bit came out.

"Grandma's! dare to touch my girl!"

"Hehe, that's what happened to you horny slut. ”

The heroes only listened to the two singing and harmonizing, but they didn't see a piece of black cloth falling from the sky and heading straight for the field cover.

He looked up and saw that the black cloth was vicious and abnormal, and he raised his hand to block it. But this time, his arm suddenly turned into a pool of blood.

"Ahh

With a scream from the track field, everyone came back to their senses. Yang Xianbao shouted violently: "Get out!"

The sound waves are rolling, like thunder. Suddenly, he drank the black cloth back.

Yang Xianbao said loudly: "Treat Tian Xiashi's injuries first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the lazy young man behind him suddenly burst into a dazzling light. He rose from the ground, stepped on the shoulders of the heroic knights, and came behind everyone.

With one move, a big gun stuck in the ground suddenly flew into his hand. The boy swung his spear and stabbed him three times. By the time he raised his spear again, he had already put three of the 3,000 rudder men on his spear, who had already lost their breath.

The young man looked around and said unruly: "If you dare to come to my Yang family to make trouble, you should ask the master about the gun in his hand first!"

Lu Liangmeng looked at this young man's posture and couldn't help but admire: "This son should be the person who will carry the crown in the future of the rivers and lakes!"

Yang Xianbao stroked his beard, although his face was as usual, but his heart was already happy.

Suddenly, a big man in the shape of a man flew at least a year ago, and it was a stick in front of him!

Yang Xianbao lost color and said: "Xian'er!"

The rebellious young man raised his gun to block it, and it flew dozens of feet away, if it wasn't for Yang Xianbao flying to catch it, this young man was afraid that he would have to break his muscles and bones if he fell.

The big man felt the tiger's mouth that was still faintly numb, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: "What a natural divine power!"

At this time, Shi Dingying carried a big bag and helped a woman with heavy makeup to walk behind the big man from the darkness. In fact, there is another person, that is, the third yin, but his whole body is covered with a black cloth, as if there is no such person as him.

After the four of them looked around, they sat down cross-legged.

Shi Dingying smiled and said: "Don't you want to seek justice? The Buddha is the second elder of the Fu clan, if you want to ask for it, just come." ”

"Dead fat and rotten ass-eyed monk, return my son-in-law!" Lin Sanchuan stood up from the crowd.