Chapter 63: Farewell, Farewell (1)
Shen Linfeng sat on the wall and looked at Song, Jiang and the two fought fiercely back and forth, although Jiang Bieli could not win the situation just now, but he would never be easily repulsed, who knew that after a few moves, Song Junjie actually used such a fatal play, Shen Linfeng was frightened, and saw Jiang Bieli fall to the ground heavily. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He hurriedly stood up and was about to step forward to rescue, when he suddenly saw a green shadow flashing in front of him, and Zhu Qingtao held a sharp sword and stabbed Jiang Bieli fiercely in the back of the heart.
Shen Linfeng panicked, and shouted urgently: "Brother Jiang, be careful!" After speaking, he jumped off the wall and flew forward.
Although Jiang Bieli was unconscious, he also heard Shen Linfeng's reminder, and slowly turned around while falling, but what greeted him was the green sword with cold air in Zhu Qingtao's hand.
"Poof!" The sword body stabbed out from Jiang Bieli's back, Zhu Qingtao looked fierce, and said coldly: "Quickly hand over the Tianxuan map to Lao Tzu!"
"Ah......h
"Poof......" Zhu Qingtao spurted out a mouthful of blood, but fortunately, Jiang Beili was hit by a sword, this palm seemed to be trying his best, but in fact it was just the usual two percent of the force.
Zhu Qingtao flew backwards for a full five or six zhang before falling to the ground, and at the same time, Shen Linfeng quickly grabbed Jiang Bieli, who had not yet fallen to the ground, in his arms.
"Brother Jiang, how are you?"
Jiang Beili's eyes were dilated, his breath was like a gossamer, and one hand trembled and touched his chest.
Niu Sanjin knew that Jiang Farewell was not long in his life, he slowly walked to the side of the Qingyun Village Lord, pointed at Jiang Farewell and said: "Village Master, this person is the master of Tianluo Church, he is righteous and bold, and his subordinates can still stand in front of you today thanks to his help." ”
The master of Qingyun Village stroked his snow-white beard, nodded slowly, and said leisurely: "Come on, tie these four people to me!"
Under an order, more than a dozen rough men swarmed up with all kinds of weapons, the four heroes of Xiangshan were surrounded in an instant, Zhao He took out the green sword and quickly stabbed towards a strong man in front of him, this strong man did not take a serious look at him, the blade was about to see his body flexibly turned, and it had been around Zhao He's side, the strong man quickly grabbed his wrist, and then turned outward.
"Bang ......", the green sword fell to the ground, and then his arms tightly locked Zhao He's shoulders, Zhao He was already short compared to this strong man, and at this moment he was caught by life, where can the body move for half a minute, the strong man's waist pressed down, and directly threw Zhao He to the ground, he grinned, and a big foot stepped on his chest.
"Haha...... You black bear, it's been a long time since you've practiced so well!" Niu Sanjin stood in the distance and couldn't help but exclaim.
The identity and status of the strong man are obviously similar to Niu Sanjin, and at this time he grinned and replied: "Haha, you fat cow martial arts have regressed a lot!"
About a cup of tea, the other three of the four heroes of Xiangshan were all arrested, at this time Niu Sanjin hurried to Shen Linfeng's side, when he saw Jiang Bieli with a painful face, his heart couldn't help but sour, he hurriedly shouted to his side: "Come on, quickly carry the Jiang Hall Master back to the cottage, and let the "immortal doctor" treat him wholeheartedly
"Yes!"
Shen Linfeng looked at Jiang Bieli who was gradually moving away, and felt very sad in his heart, although he and Jiang Bieli only got along for two days, but he was extremely bold, although he was in the Demon Sect, he still had a chivalrous way in his heart, Shen Linfeng drank with him several times, and the two of them had a feeling of seeing each other late.
Now seeing his life hanging by a thread, Shen Linfeng's heart is really like a knife, Niu Sanjin staggered to Shen Linfeng's side, and gently patted him on the shoulder twice with his hand to show comfort.
"Don't think about it, he'll be fine!"
Shen Linfeng sighed lightly and said, "I hope so......"
Niu Sanjin saw that Shen Linfeng was still full of sadness, and then his thoughts moved, and he said: "Brother Shen may not know, there is a miracle doctor in our Qingyun Village, known as the "Barefoot Immortal Doctor" No matter any incurable diseases, knife wounds and sword wounds, as long as they are treated in his hands, they will definitely be cured, so Master Jiangtang, he will definitely be fine, if you don't worry, then go back to Qingyun Village with me to take a look!"
Shen Linfeng smiled lightly and bitterly, although he didn't understand medical skills, he also knew that Jiang Bieli's injuries were incurable, but Shen Linfeng still nodded and agreed to go back to Qingyun Village with them.
Shen Linfeng slowly walked to the street with Niu Sanjin in his arms, and both of them frowned at this time, just because the street was like a hell on earth, the ground was full of stumps and broken arms, and the hot blood that had just been left in the human body was already cold and biting on the ground at this time.
The gold, silver and jewelry transported by the officers and soldiers have been reloaded back into the carriage by the people of Qingyunzhai, and at this time, the white-bearded old man noticed Shen Linfeng on the side of Niu Sanjin, he walked forward slowly, stroked his beard, and said, "Sanjin, is this a young man?"
Shen Linfeng clenched his fists with both hands at this time, his waist bent down slightly, and hurriedly said: "Senior Shen Linfeng, meet the senior!"
"Haha" The white-bearded old man couldn't help but laugh when he heard what he said, and said: "The old man is just a grass coward in the deep mountains, how dare he call himself a senior!"
Seeing this, Niu Sanjin hurriedly interjected: "Qiqi village master, this young man has also helped his subordinates a lot this time, if it weren't for him, his subordinates would not have been able to intercept this batch of birthday materials." ”
"Okay! The old man likes to make friends with young righteous people in the rivers and lakes, if the little brother doesn't dislike it, he will go up the mountain with me, how about we have a few drinks together?"
"Then the junior is better to be respectful than to obey his fate!"
"Haha!
Shen Linfeng can only use such a sentence to describe it, the mountains are towering, straight into the clouds, and the clouds and mist are swirling between the mountainsides, making people feel as if they have fallen into a fairyland.
The mountain path was no longer suitable for horseback riding, and everyone deposited the horses in an inn at the bottom of the mountain, and as for the stolen silver taels, they parted ways with Shen Linfeng and his party halfway through.
Dozens of people walked along the path in turn, and after about half an hour, a straight mountain appeared in front of everyone, and under the foot of the mountain stood a broken stone tablet, on which three big characters were engraved: Qingyun Peak!
Walking forward for a while, the road under his feet was no longer as potholed as before, but became very flat, Shen Linfeng stopped to watch, everywhere he looked was towering mountains, he was extremely puzzled to look at Niu Sanjin who was constantly panting on his side.
Of course, Niu Sanjin understood what he meant, but he kept silent, and Shen Linfeng had no choice but to continue walking.
A moment later, everyone stopped in front of a steep rock wall, and a whistling suddenly came out of the mouth of the white-bearded old man, followed by the "rumbling" sound of the mountain rock in front of him, and a rectangular hole appeared in front of Shen Linfeng, Niu Sanjin smiled mysteriously at him, and then moved his fat body and walked in.