Chapter 247: Funeral

Yangzhou borderland, dense forest danger. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In broad daylight, someone reported to his home out of thin air, saying that it was the impermanence of asking for his life.

The man in white holding the six coffins smiled faintly and bitterly.

Yin Cao has a total of two impermanences, one is trapped in the North Stygian Snow Mountain, and the other is busy in all directions.

Who is this impermanence?

After hearing the name, the man in white was not afraid, his expression was more light, and when he drank on the altar, he was a little more chic.

The sneering laughter was followed by another whistle.

Silently, seven figures suddenly appeared in the forest.

Seven people, walking without sound, this is a first-class light work.

To be able to practice first-class light skills, in addition to having endured hardships that ordinary people can't endure, you must also have innate qualifications.

If a person is born with thick bones, no matter how hard he endures, he will not be able to practice first-class light skills.

It is not surprising that there is a first-class light skill.

In the martial arts, who is a little famous, which one wouldn't?

These seven people are amazing, not because they all have a first-class light skill, but because their movements are exactly the same, and their steps are exactly the same.

Every step you take, it's like you're walking alone.

Even the septuplets can't do this, let alone how can there be seven triplets in this world?

"So, all seven of you are impermanent?"

The man in white still did not put down the wine jar.

Could it be that he was so drunk that he didn't know that he was afraid?

They drew their swords, seven swords, one voice.

"Leave the coffin. ”

Seven people spoke at the same time, as if only one person was being heard.

"Coffins are also grabbed?"

The man in white was a little incredulous, it seemed that he didn't know that the news of Dafen gold in Yangzhou City yesterday had already spread all over the green forest.

"Leave the coffin. ”

Seven voices formed a line and said exactly the same thing the second time.

Usually, the people of the green forest will not say exactly the same thing to you the third time.

If you have to say it, you will only use the sword in your hand to say it.

"Can you wait for me to unload the wine?"

It was the request of the man in white, and he seemed to have accepted his fate.

The seven people stopped talking, their eyes were cold, and they watched the man in white slowly unload his wine.

One jar after another, a total of eight jars of wine, neatly stacked under the tree.

The man in white sat on the wine jar, shook the feather fan gently, and made a gesture of please.

He had allowed these seven people to lead the carriage, and when he was drinking on the altar, he was drunk and said, "Seven people, only six coffins, how should we divide them?"

The seven people sneered at the same time, laughing at the discord of the man in white, which was not worth mentioning at all.

The cold sword was unsheathed, and the seven men leaped towards the carriage.

When they were in mid-air, the seven people let out a miserable cry at the same time and fell heavily to the ground.

They died, died equally neatly, and died equally confused.

There was a tiny wound on each person's throat, and it didn't even have time for blood to come out.

Alas-

The man in white sighed heavily, and the wine altar slanted lightly, offering a sip of send-off wine for the seven people.

"Do you think that when I say seven people in six coffins, I mean the gold in the coffin?" The man in white drank wine, shook his head, chuckled, and said lightly: "I mean, seven people, how can they lie in six coffins?"

"Friend, good ears!"

A thumbs up out of thin air, and a big man falls.

He has a huge physique, and he shouldn't have a peerless light skill, but he has it.

Ordinary people have practiced to his level, and they can already tread the waves and sing, like a demon like a fairy.

The big man is empty-handed, a good steel beard.

No amount of wide robes worn on his body could cover his tower-like body and hills-like muscles.

"What's the use of my good ears?" The man in white was full of helplessness: "It's a pity that the ears of the seven of them are not good, otherwise, I can see a good show while drinking." ”

"There's no good show from start to finish. The big man laughed wildly: "The seven of them, under my hands, can't even make a move." ”

"If their swords are not sheathed, maybe there will be a chance to draw them. ”

"Not maybe. "Dahan won, so everything he said was the truth.

Alas-

After another sigh, the man in white took a sip: "No matter what, you should respect your opponent, otherwise, you will have nothing to be honored with killing seven pustules." ”

Dahan seemed to be good at talking, and he was not in a hurry to grab the coffin, and smiled even more proudly: "The seven of them, in my eyes, are pus, but in the rivers and lakes, they also have a well-known name." ”

"Oh?" the man in white smiled lightly: "I'm not from the rivers and lakes, so those who don't know are not guilty, if these seven people really have some background, they should toast another pot of wine and send them on their way." ”

As he spoke, the man in white poured all the remnants of the wine jar in his hand under the tree.

A new jar of wine was opened, and the fragrance was overflowing.

"Joy, anger, sorrow, love, and evil desires, these seven people are seven emotions and impermanence. Since the man in white doesn't understand the rivers and lakes, the big man also has good patience, so he even introduced him to him: "There are two impermanences in the rivers and lakes, one is the impermanence of seven emotions, and the other is the impermanence of six desires." ”

"Seven emotions are impermanent, joy is impermanent, anger is impermanent?" the man in white nodded and muttered: "Actually, only the name of mourning impermanence can really meet the situation at this time." ”

After a wine hiccup, the man in white continued to pour himself: "It's a pity, it's a pity, if the six desires come today, the coffin will be enough." ”

The big man sneered and said no more.

There were no people chatting, and the mouth of the man in white was still not idle, and after thinking about it carefully, he asked the big man: "I have only heard of black and white impermanence, and there are also their legends in the rivers and lakes?"

After laughing wildly for a while, the big man seemed to think that this question was really boring, and said casually: "Black and white impermanence? It's just an old lady's nonsense to scare children, it's just a joke." ”

If the big man has really seen the means of black and white impermanence, I don't know if he can laugh or not.

Since he said it was a joke, the man in white also laughed, laughing so much that he burst into tears, and drank a dozen sips of wine before he could suppress his laughter.

Waiting coldly for his laughter to end, Dahan said in a deep voice: "If a friend is willing to make it convenient, a certain family is grateful." ”

The gold and silver of the six coffins have been taken by him, what more convenience does he need?

"The coffin is yours. The man in white waved his hand, chic and generous.

"In addition to the coffin, I want my friend's life. ”

He said it lightly, as if he was asking the man in white for something that didn't matter.

"No, no, I sent you a coffin, and you still want to kill me?" The man in white seemed to hear another joke, and then laughed breathlessly: "If I am killed by you like this, am I too wronged?"

"Not wronged, not wronged. Dahan learned the tone of the man in white, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "For the six coffins of my friends, thirty-eight people died in the green forest last night, plus seven impermanence, a total of forty-five people." ”

It is said that the green forest produces heroes, but I didn't expect that in order to fight for a few taels of gold, it has been despicable to such a degree.

"If you add me, it's forty-six lives. The man in white nodded, and sighed long: "Four or six get ten, that is, full and smooth, this number is very auspicious." ”

"There are forty-five lives, and I am buried with a friend, do my friends feel wronged?"

With so many people buried with him, only the emperor in the world has this kind of majesty.

Under the deep questioning, the man in white could only nod: "Not wronged, not wronged." ”

"Friends are so generous!" the big man praised and pressed him tightly: "Is it a friend who does it himself, or is a certain family sending a friend on the road?"

After listening to the bitterness of the big man, the man in white got up, drank strong wine again, and asked with a smile: "Seven emotions are impermanent, I don't understand the truth that the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, they deserve to die, but do you know that there are two sentences in the back?"

"Which two?"

"The poisonous snake is entrenched, and the eagle is in the sky. ”