The rainbow is like a sword, the jade is like a Yiren, and the song is like the old Shaoguang.

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On the lonely and deep mountain road, the shadows of the trees are mottled, the insects are chirping, the clouds and shadows on the horizon are wandering, and the glimmer of light is flowing. The mountains in the distance stand majestically, like a silent giant quietly overlooking the vicissitudes of the world.

"Why is this mountain road so difficult to walk!" a dissatisfied muttered came, breaking the picture of tranquility.

"Shut up, little bunny!" reprimanded the voiced voice of Vicissitudes.

I saw not far away, an old man and a young man walking side by side, walking head-on, stepping on the bumpy mountain road, the young man was full of resentment, but the old man seemed to be used to walking ruggedly, even if he was old, the pace was still steady, not losing the young generation.

The young man is about the age of a total horn, his nose is straight and his eyes are clear, a pair of sword eyebrows are flying left and right, and his clear eyes reflect the naughtiness that should be at this age. The old man was probably over the age of six, and his face was kind, but his tone was stern that did not match his countenance.

"That's what it was!" the young man complained, "We're doing well in our hometown, why do we have to go over the mountains and mountains to come to this Sichuan?"

The old man glared at him, then looked up into the distance, and sighed leisurely, "An Lushan has entered Chang'an, Rong Di is strong, Hu Ma has crossed to the south, the emperor has moved to Shu, our Fan family is a Hanchen, we can't sit back and watch the mountains and rivers of the Tang Dynasty shatter..."

"What?" the young man raised his head, "Grandpa, did you say that the emperor fled to this barren mountain?"

"Nonsense. The old man's face turned pale, and he gave the child a violent blow, "What do you mean by escaping? That is called 'Xingshu'! Be careful when you talk outside! I don't know if the trouble comes from the mouth!"

The little boy touched the bag on his head, choked back tears, looked aggrieved, and secretly thought in his heart, "What!

What the boy thought in his heart, the old man is not ignorant, but the world is impermanent, people's hearts are unpredictable, and there have never been fewer things about being convicted for words.

Just as he was sighing, the sound of horses' hooves came from not far away. The frightened birds scattered and flew away.

Immediately afterwards, only to hear the "Xiuxiu" arrows break through the air, and the birds that left the nest died in an instant.

As soon as the old man heard the sound of horses' hooves, he became alert, picked up his grandson, and hid in the bushes.

"How many times have I told you! Riding a horse to make such a big movement, aren't you afraid that the enemy's spies will track you down?"

I saw more than a dozen sergeant-like people walking out of the dark shadow, holding a carved bow in their hands, with a horizontal sword at their waists, and the armor of the leader was silver and shining, shining in the faint darkness of the sky.

"General Hui, my subordinates have investigated, there are no hares and pheasants around here, Lord Yang wants to eat game... I'm afraid it's..."

There was a loud slap in the face, and the soldier stumbled and sat down.

"If you don't have one, look for it again until you find it. The man's eyes were cold, "Don't forget what Lord Yang raised you for, if it weren't for the emperor's proposal to take us, you would have become a ghost under An Lushan's iron hooves!"

The man hurriedly stood up and said yes again and again.

"It turned out to be the emperor's personal soldiers! Listening to that person's tone, it seems that Yang Guozhong is also here?" The old man thought to himself that if he didn't have this traitor by his side, he would be able to do his best to do his best to serve the dogs and horses.

Just thinking about it, the young man opened his mouth wide, the old man was shocked, knowing that he was going to sneeze, and quickly covered it, the young man who was holding back was very uncomfortable, and his hands and feet shook unobeyedly, disturbing the leaves and making a slight sound.

"Who?" the crowd looked at this side.

The leader gestured, and a soldier drew his sword from his waist and walked slowly towards the bushes.

One step, two steps, seeing that he was about to find his grandfather and grandson, the old man's face was dripping with cold sweat, and the needles around him could be heard, as if he could hear the young man's heartbeat...

A crisp "ding" sound like a warbler sounded, and the soldier deflected the horizontal knife in his hand and came out of his hand.

"Oh no!" the man's face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed, "There are assassins!"

All the sergeants drew their swords one after another, ready to fight, but unexpectedly, another gust of wind rose, and several people fell without warning, and the rest of the soldiers were shocked when they saw this, and quickly stood on their backs to prevent the enemy from attacking.

"Who! come out and see the high!" the man at the head shouted with a gloomy face.

However, all that responded to him was the wind sweeping the leaves and the sound of rustling.

A cyan phantom ribbon fluttered, and in a flash, two more soldiers opened their necks and fell silently.

The three remaining soldiers turned pale, and their hands trembling with their swords.

When the old man saw this scene, he was also surprised. The boy finally calmed down, his face ugly.

When the leader saw the blue robe, his face changed slightly, and he flew backwards. However, one rise and fall, standing next to the three subordinates, it is enough to see that the light skills are not weak, and they should be people who practice martial arts.

"Your Excellency..."

In a flash of white light, the man was as fast as lightning, just one knife, shuttling back and forth between the three vital points, and in an instant, the three soldiers died under the hands of their boss before they could react, and one of them still maintained a face full of consternation.

"What is this for?" the old man hiding in the bushes changed his face and was puzzled, "Did he kill his subordinates to collaborate with the enemy?"

The boy struggled to pull the old man's hand away, panting quietly.

The sky is getting dark, the clouds are blowing over the mountains, and the sound of birds flapping their wings is missing in the forest, which is particularly quiet.

"Come out. The man shouted into the open area where no one was around.

"Su Qingyue, I know it's you!"

A moment later, a figure slowly stepped out of the darkness.

I saw a young woman, with beautiful eyebrows, tight sleeves and thin clothes, a green dress and a moon wash, and two plain hands holding knives. The blue light flashes slightly, and the cold front is cold.

When the young man saw the woman at first glance, he couldn't take his eyes off it, and he forgot about it for a while, and the old man couldn't help but scold in his heart, "Stinky boy!"

"The knife roars like a warbler, Qingyue, your "Flowing Warbler Flying Knife" is still as sharp as it was back then..."The general-looking man played with the waist knife in his hand, and said with a smile, "Presumably the Qin Valley Lord has pointed you out a little more." ”

"Senior Brother Yang..."The woman frowned and said lightly, "You and I are both outcasts from God, born in adversity, grown up in bitter cold, scattered for half of our lives, just to survive..."

"Yes" Senior Brother Yang sighed, and said leisurely, "If it weren't for the Qin Valley Lord to take him in, Yang would have been dead a long time ago, so I am committed to the imperial court, and I have also taken care of the "Heavenly Abandoned Valley", dripping water to report the spring, although Yang is not a sage and gentleman, but he is by no means a villain. ”

"But why do you want to be Yang Guozhong's lackey? Do you know that I came here this time to receive the order of the valley master..."Su Qingyue paused, "Capture you and return to the valley." ”

Senior Brother Yang's face changed, "Valley Master... Are you going to capture me?"

"The valley lord deeply regrets that you have gone astray, and I can't bear to see you fall deeper and deeper. "The Five Sons of Heaven Abandoned" dispatched two, and Senior Brother Yu also came. Su Qingyue said.

"Senior Brother Yu of Yukong Mountain?" Senior Brother Yang smiled bitterly, "The new rain in the empty mountain comes late in autumn, and the clear moon is slightly cloudy and the water flows", "Mountain" and "Moon" are coming, and my "rain" is probably not going to last long. ”

"This person surnamed Yang even killed his own subordinates, he is definitely not a good person!" the young man muttered quietly. "That's right. The old man added.

"In that case, then we have to have a discussion. Senior Brother Yang shook the knife in his hand, "If you can defeat me, Senior Brother will be dealt with by you, if you are lucky to win, I hope Senior Sister will not interfere in this matter again"

"I can't tell. Su Qingyue shook her head, "No matter what, I must take you back." ”

"Let's see the real chapter under the knife. Senior Brother Yang lightly pulled the sword flower, flashed out, and slashed towards Su Qingyue, without a trace of wind, which shows that the knife skills are high and extraordinary.

Su Qingyue walked quickly, and her hands kept rotating the two short knives, and she quickly stabbed towards Senior Brother Yang's knife light. "Ding Ding Ding" A series of rapid short chirps are like a warbler singing and swallow crying, and the two of them have already attacked more than ten moves.

The woman was born in the "Heavenly Abandoned Valley", and her knife skills are known for being light and fast, her knife skills are not much, but the piercing moves are extremely sharp, and every time the knife is like a dragonfly in the water, a touch is divided.

Senior Brother Yang's name is Xinyu, and the knife technique he practiced is called "Juanlin Knife", as the name suggests, this knife technique is practiced to the extreme, and it can roll up a downpour without falling, except for a fast word, there is more clever internal strength included.

The two of them fought fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had fought more than 100 moves. Yang Xinyu slashed three times in a row, slashing at the girl's throat, Su Qingyue dodged sideways, turned around and took out the knife, Han Feng was wrapped in cold knife strength, and slashed a blue mang in the dark.

With a "bang", Yang Xinyu's armpit brocade robe was cut with a tear about three feet long, but it did not hurt the flesh and skin.

"Okay!" the young man almost screamed when he saw the woman's superb knife skills, but fortunately the grandfather covered his mouth in time, "Don't scream, little beast! " He reprimanded in a low voice.

Yang Xinyu's face changed slightly, "Senior sister's knife technique is improving rapidly, this trick "Hui Ying Peck" is just right, and Senior Brother admires it." ”

After saying that, he turned the blade upside down, with a focused expression on his face, "Senior sister can't help it." ”

Su Qingyue's eyes changed, and the knife in both hands was in front of her, but unexpectedly, the figure in front of her flashed, Yang Xinyu flashed in front of her in an instant, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating with "ding", and a white light crossed the sky, and a short knife in Su Qingyue's hand was picked up and flew out, reflecting the moonlight, leaving an arc of light.

The girl quickly used the knife technique, stabbing left and slashing right, stabbing at the throat of the eyes, Yang Xinyu's knife style was swift, and the backhand knife was like a storm, and it was suppressed by the "Liuying Knife", which was known for its brisk knife speed, Su Qingyue gradually felt struggling, and fought and retreated.

"Oh no," the boy whispered, "that girl is going to lose!"

"That's not necessarily!" the old man looked at the battle in the arena and said softly, "That girl has compassion and cares about the old feelings, so she has a lot of worries about it, and the surname Yang talks about fighting, but in fact, the knife is deadly, and the insidious place is disgusting!"

The old man hugged his grandson with his hand, but found that he had pounced on him, and when he looked back, where was the shadow of his grandson?

"Qin'er!" the old man was shocked.

Yang Xinyu's knife was ruthless and merciless, the girl's short knife collided with his waist knife, "oh", she took a step back, and her heel stepped out of the three-foot deep pit on the ground, her pretty face was slightly red, her teeth were clenched, and her complexion was not good.

At the moment when Yang Xinyu was about to kill with a knife, for some reason, he suddenly felt that his right leg was stagnant, the killing move failed, and the sword wind slashed, and a forest behind Su Qingyue suddenly half disappeared, and the old man hiding in the forest appeared, only to see him panic and shout, "Qin'er! Run!"

Su Qingyue looked fixedly, only to see a young man desperately grabbing Yang Xinyu.

"Where did the monkey come from!" Yang Xinyu slashed the deviant, his anger was fierce, his eyes were vicious, and the internal force on his feet was shocked, and the young man suddenly let out a "woo wow", flew out upside down, fell to the side, and spat blood.

"Qin'er!" the old man's face was pale, sad and angry, "Good thief!

"Hmph! a group of waste, such a big two living people didn't find it!" Yang Xinyu looked hideous, complaining about the dead subordinate soldiers.

Before he finished speaking, the old man who saw it rushed over, whirring and punching himself, shaking his body, bending and leaning back, dodging left and right, the old man attacked angrily, mourned and rose up, saved the heart of broken jade, punched like a tiger, advanced and retreated, and turned out to be a practitioner who was good at boxing.

Yang Xinyu saw this, deliberately playing with the enemy, swinging his fist with a knife, and dismantling the old man with only one left hand, only to see the old man punching Yang Xinyu's face, the corners of Yang Xinyu's mouth rose slightly, he waved his fist, his hands collided, the old man's face turned red, and there was a slight sound of bone cracking from his right arm, but he still didn't take a step back!

A stream of fireflies flew towards Yang Xinyu, his ears were not weak, and he flashed backwards at the moment, just for a moment, the eyes of the seriously injured old man were bloody, and his mouth made a "woo" sound, and he kicked from the left to the right with a kick from the left to the right, the right hidden weapon, the left kick, Yang Xinyu panicked for a while, or chose to avoid the hidden weapon, there was no way to retreat, he was hit with a heavy kick on the face, he was dizzy and dizzy, his cheeks were swollen, and he retreated again and again.

"Stand back!" The girl's voice like Qinglin came, Qianying was like stepping on the moon, the knife roared like a flying warbler crying willows, and stabbed Yang Xinyu with a knife, at this time her pupils hesitated, replaced by a decisive killing intent.

"Phew!" Yang Xinyu spit out a few broken teeth with blood, the headband was long gone, and his messy hair looked quite embarrassed.

I saw that the girl's knife light was like a blue moon, her figure was like a warbler, and she attacked three knives in an instant, "ding" two soft sounds, Yang Xinyu blocked two knives, and a knife stabbed her thigh, the knife burst out, urging the wound, and the blood flowed, Yang Xinyu was already at a disadvantage, so he was even more slow, and he was hit one after another, waist and armpits, knees and wrists, and at most three or four moves were avoided in ten moves, and the rest were either hard to be shaken by the knife, or they were scratched a few bloody mouths, and the skin and flesh rolled up, as if there was a big mouth, and Yin Red loomed.

"Senior sister, do you really want to kill them all!" Yang Xinyu shouted loudly, he fought and retreated, and he was about to retreat to the young man's side.

Su Qingyue was speechless with a cold face, her eyes were like ice, the knife in her hand flashed out, the knife was like a bird's beak pecking and biting, and the song of the warbler was the same as before.

"Good! good!" Yang Xinyu was desperate, his eyes suddenly changed, he sneered and flew backwards, the waist knife was changed to his left hand, and his right hand was grasped in the void, and the young man who fell to the ground just now was caught in his hand.

"Qin'er!Qin'er!" The old man's face turned purple, he didn't care about the pain, he wailed loudly, and every cry touched his heart. "You let my grandson go!"

"This little monkey is your grandson? Hmph, he has ruined Lao Tzu's good deeds, and he hasn't settled accounts with him yet!" Yang Xinyu said coldly, holding a knife in his left hand on the young man's neck, and smiled at the girl, "I have heard that Senior Sister Su has the virtue of a good life, so she must not force Senior Brother to die and break the net, right?" As he spoke, the blade was slightly forced, and a trace of blood appeared on the young man's neck.

"The surname is Yang, you have lost the face of the "Heavenly Abandoned Valley"!" Su Qingyue's face sank like water, and she said coldly. She is now throwing a mouse bogey, standing in place and no longer pursuing, but the short knife in her hand is clenched, and when Yang Xinyu reveals a flaw, she will save the young man.

"This young man has saved my life, and I absolutely cannot ignore him. The girl thought to herself, the old man on the side cried bitterly, fell down, and slowly crawled towards Yang Xinyu, "Don't harm my grandson, please! I, I'll take you hostage, can I replace my grandson? You see I've been seriously injured, and I'm running away at a young age..."

"Phew!" Yang Xinyu spat him, "You're injured, he's also injured, not to mention that he has no power to tie the chicken, and you can actually kick me just now, hum!

As he spoke, he grabbed the boy and slowly retreated.

"What do you want!" Su Qingyue shouted.

"Throw the knife away!" Yang Xinyu said coldly.

Su Qingyue couldn't, stuck the knife on the ground, raised her hands high, and the old man didn't dare to get any closer.

"When I get out, I will naturally release him, if you dare to catch up, just wait to collect his body!"

With that, he carried the boy on his shoulders, jumped up, and disappeared into the vast darkness, leaving corpses all over the mountain road, which looked particularly terrifying in the moonlight...