Chapter 9 Losing True Anger

Ding Lie shouted: "The master is in trouble, we as disciples only teach a breath, and we have to give our lives to the master if we say anything." Sixth junior brother, let's go!" Wuwei said: "Yes! Master will not blame you for going down the cliff without permission when he sees that you are contributing to him." ”

Ding Lie rushed down the cliff and said, "Even if Master sees the strange, he doesn't care. Master is a polite gentleman, he doesn't like to argue with people, maybe he really gave up the position of head to others, wouldn't that be bad......" said and started to run lightly.

Ding Hunt was running, and suddenly heard someone shouting on the mountain road behind: "Ding Hunt, Ding Hunt, where are you going?" Suddenly, a figure flickered, blocking the middle of the road.

The person who came was red-clothed, and Ding Lie said: "The master is in trouble, I must go." The red clothes said, "I'll go too." ”

Ding Lie said: "It's against the rules of the door for me to keep you without permission, so don't make trouble for me anymore." The red clothes suddenly clicked on Ding Lie's acupoint with lightning speed, and said, "If you don't let me go, you can't go." ”

Ding Lie said: "Okay, good ......" The red clothes untied his acupoint, and the three of them hurriedly ran down the mountain.

From Siguo Cliff to the Zhengqi Hall of the Kunlun School, the mountain road is eleven miles away, except for Wuwei, the two of them are fast, and they arrive in a moment. As soon as I arrived outside the Zhengqi Hall, I saw dozens of junior brothers and sisters such as Qilang, Liang Fa, Shi Daizi, Sima Feng, and Wang Yuan standing outside the hall, all of them were worried, and everyone was very relieved to see the arrival of the senior brother.

Ding Lie looked into the hall and saw a tall and thin old man sitting at the head of the guest seat, holding the Lingqi in his right hand, it was Sun Bai of the Wudang faction.

There was a middle-aged man sitting under him, an old man in his fifties, judging from the color of his clothes, he belonged to the two factions of Qingcheng and Kongtong, and there were three more people sitting on his hand, all of whom were fifty or sixty years old, and the long swords on their waists were all blades of the Huashan faction.

Master and Master sat on the throne to accompany each other. Tea and snacks were placed on the table. I only heard the old man of the Wudang faction say: "Brother Sima, the matter of your sect's portal, it is inconvenient for us outsiders to intervene. It's just that I, Wudang, am the convener of the martial arts of the eight major factions, sharing prosperity and disgrace, if one faction misbehaves and is laughed at by the same people in the rivers and lakes, the rest of the factions will be humiliated. Mrs. Sima said, my Wudang, Qingcheng, and Kongtong factions should not meddle in their affairs, this sentence is inevitably wrong. ”

The old man's eyes were yellow and clear, as if he had yellow bile disease. Ding Lie's heart was a little relieved: "It turns out that they are still arguing about this matter, and the master has not given in. ”

Mrs. Sima said: "Senior Brother Sun said this, is it determined that my Kunlun faction is not handling things properly, and it will affect the reputation of your faction?" The old man sneered slightly and said: "I have heard that the Blue Woman of the Kunlun Sect is the head of the Taishang, and I didn't believe it in the past, but when I saw it today, I realized that it really deserved its reputation." ”

Mrs. Sima said angrily: "Senior Brother Sun is a guest when he comes to Kunlun, and it is inconvenient for me to offend today." It's just that a famous hero of the Wudang faction didn't expect to talk like this, and the next time I see the head of Chi Songzi, I have to ask him for advice. ”

The old man surnamed Zhang sneered: "It's only because I'm a guest that Mrs. Sima can't be offended, if it's not Kunlun here, Mrs. Sima will swing her sword and cut off my head, yes or no?"

Mrs. Sima said: "But I don't dare, how dare my Kunlun faction come to pay attention to the matter of your sect's portal?"

Although this old man is the first generation of characters in the Wudang faction, he is not very famous in the rivers and lakes, Ding Lie did not know his origin, turned around and asked Liang Fadao: "Who is this person? What is the bandit called?" He knew that Liang Fa led an art investment teacher, and he had been trained in the rivers and lakes for a long time before joining the Kunlun faction, and he knew a lot of anecdotes in the martial arts. Liang Fa really knew, and said in a low voice: "This old man's official nickname is 'Golden Eye Eagle'. But he has a lot of tongues and is annoying, and people in the martial arts call him 'Golden-eyed Crow' behind his back. ”

Ding Lie smiled slightly, and thought: "Although no one dares to match this indecent nickname in person, but after a long time, it will always come into his ears. ”

At this time, I only heard Sun Bai say loudly: "Hmph, what is 'iron gentleman'?" On top of the word 'gentleman', I am afraid that I have to add the word 'pseudo'." ”

Ding Lie couldn't bear it anymore when he heard him insult his master to his face like this, and shouted loudly: "Blind crow, get out of here!" Sima Zongheng had already heard the answer between Ding Lie and Liang Fa outside the door, and said in his heart: "Why did Hunter come down to the peak?" and immediately reprimanded: "Hunter, don't be rude." Uncle Sun is a guest from afar, why don't you talk nonsense?"

Seeing the provocation of the Kunlun great disciple Ding Lie, Gui Sun immediately scolded: "Who am I, I heard that the Kunlun senior disciple is not only good at drinking, but also good at blocking, since he is good at gambling, he will definitely prostitute! ”

Ding Lie said: "Presumably this senior is Mr. Turtle Sun, I am a prostitute, are you a turtle slave!"

The brothers and sisters laughed when they heard this, and Sima Zongheng shouted angrily: "You...... You're still talking nonsense!" Ding Lie heard that the master was angry, and he didn't dare to say any more.

But the people in the hall Sun Baihe couldn't help but smile. The turtle sun turned around, raised his left foot, and with a bang, kicked a long window and flew out.

He didn't recognize Ding Lie, and pointed at the Kunlun group of disciples and shouted, "Which beast was talking just now?" The Kunlun group disciples were silent.

Guisun scolded again: "Fuck, which beast was talking just now?" Ding Lie laughed: "You were talking by yourself just now, how do I know what kind of beast it is?"

Guisun was furious, roared, and pounced on Ding Hunt. Ding Hunt saw that he was coming fiercely, and jumped back, and suddenly a figure flashed, and a person floated out of the hall, with a silver light flashing, and there was a loud sound, and he was already with Guisun Dou, it was Mrs. Sima.

She went out of the hall, drew her sword, blocked the frame, fought back, all in one go, and the posture was wonderful, although it was extremely fast, others did not see its speed in their eyes, but they saw its beauty.

Sima Zongheng said: "Everyone is your own person, if you have something to say, you might as well say it slowly, why do it?" Slowly walked outside the hall, took out the long sword from Liang Fa's waist, handed it over one by one, and pressed the two long swords of Guisun and Mrs. Yue.

Guisun was lucky in his arms, and he lifted it upward, but he didn't move at all, his face turned red, and he was lucky. Sima Zongheng smiled: "We are like our own family, and Senior Brother Turtle doesn't have to be like children. Turning around, he reprimanded Ding Hunting: "You are talking nonsense, why don't you apologize to Uncle Turtle?"

Ding Lie listened to the master's instructions, so he had to step forward and bow down, and said: "Uncle Turtle, the disciple is blind and doesn't know the severity, so he screams like a stinky crow, slandering the reputation of martial arts masters, and he is really not as good as a beast." Don't be angry, old man, I'm not scolding you. The stinky crow screams and makes noise, let's just think he is farting!" He stinky crow is long and stinky crow is short, everyone knows that he is scolding Guisun again, others can still hold back, Sima Feng has already carded and laughed.

Sima Zongheng felt that Guisun had been transported three times in a row, and smiled slightly, the pressure on Guisun's sword disappeared suddenly, and his arm was raised sharply, only two sounds were heard, and the two truncated swords fell to the ground, and only half of the truncated sword was left in his and Mrs. Sima's hands.

He was exerting his strength to fight with Sima Zongheng, at this time his luck was fierce, and the half-truncated sword rushed upward, almost slashing his forehead, fortunately he was very strong, so he stopped it in time, but he was already in a hurry, and his face was red. He hissed and shouted, "You...... You...... Two against one!"

But then I thought that Mrs. Sima's long sword was also broken by Yue Buqun's internal force, and seeing that Sun Bai, junior brother 25 and others had already gone out of the hall to watch the fight, everyone could see that Sima Zongheng was just persuading the two to fight, and asked the two to stop, but there was no partiality. But it didn't matter if the wife's long sword was crushed by her husband, and this time the turtle grandson couldn't stand it anyway. He cried out again, "You...... You ......" with a heavy right foot, holding a half-truncated sword, stood aside.

At this time, the two hundred and five disciples of Guisun came out of the ranks, stabbing four swords at Sima Zongheng, although the move was swift and incoherent, and the four swords were even more terrible and different moves, and they were extremely changeable. The first sword pierced Sima Zongheng's shirt on his left shoulder, the second sword pierced his shirt on his right shoulder, the third sword pierced his shirt next to his left arm, and the fourth sword pierced his shirt on his right flank.

The four swords all passed back and forth, stabbing eight holes in his clothes, and the blades of the swords were all passing by Yue Buqun's side, only half an inch apart, but they didn't hurt his skin at all.

The disciples of the Kunlun group were all disgraced except for Ding Hunting, and they all thought: "These four swords are all swordsmanship of this school, but I have never seen the master use them." But Sun Bai, Gui Sun and others admired Sima Zongheng even more. Seeing that two hundred and five stabbed four swords in a row, each sword was a ruthless move, and the sword could kill Sima Zongheng, but Sima Zongheng always smiled and accepted it calmly, this qi cultivation kung fu is especially capable of being human.

Two hundred and five people came to Kunlun, and it was clear that they wanted to seize the position of the head of the house, no matter how kind Sima Zongheng was, he couldn't help but prevent the other party from hurting people, but he didn't avoid it, and he didn't care about the four swords, and he was confident, as long as 251 had the intention of harming, he had a way of restraint. In this intolerable moment, he can actually take action to protect himself and defeat the enemy at any time, and his martial arts are far higher than Cheng Bu's worries, which can be imagined.

Although he did not make a move, his intimidating power is no different from winning a shot. Ding Lie saw that the four swords stabbed by the two hundred and five were exactly one of the moves in the Kunlun School swordsmanship taught by the predecessors of Houhua Qingfeng, and he turned one into four, with a slight change, it seemed that the four moves were completely different, but in fact it was just one move. ”

At this time, when the two hundred and five saw that they had not stabbed Sima Zongheng, they were annoyed and angry, and the blade of the sword turned and stabbed at Ding Hunt. Ding Hunt was the closest to Twenty-Five, it was the best assassination distance, Ding Hunt was pierced through the chest by a sword, and a stream of blood sprayed on Two-Hundred-Five's face, and it was too late for Sima Zongheng to save him.

Before everyone could react, the red clothes shouted: "Ding Hunt!" At the same time, he shot out, his hand was like a steel claw into the front heart of 25, and he grabbed a bloody heart and threw it on the ground.

The red clothes picked up Ding Hunt and walked out of the house.

Everyone in the hall was stunned, so shocked that Wudang sent Sun Bai to lead everyone to retreat quickly, and when he left, he put down his heavy words: I will come again.

Ding Lie has been in a coma, his body is cold for a while, hot for a while, and he is in a coma.

Red clothes carried Ding Hunt and ran to a broken temple, Red Clothes saw that Ding Hunt's wound was bleeding, she pulled out the sword inserted in Ding Hunt's body, and then took out the medicine powder to Ding Hunt to stop the bleeding.

The bleeding stopped, but Ding Hunt's pulse became weaker and weaker, the red clothes were very anxious on her face, and then Ding Hunt's face was getting worse and worse, she finally made a decision, helped Ding Hunt up, sat down and lost her true anger for him.

Red clothes knew in his heart that Ding Lie was pierced through the chest by a sword twice, and the meridians around his heart were chaotic, and he couldn't practice from now on, so far no one in the martial arts could solve this problem, only by constantly transmitting true qi, and the skill to reach the transformation realm, there were no more than three people in the martial arts who could reach this realm, and their whereabouts were erratic.

Red clothes gave Ding Hunt true anger, and she also knew the consequences of her treating Ding Hunt like this, because the skills she practiced were completely opposite to those practiced by Ding Hunt, and the consequences were unpredictable, but she could only do this now.

When the sky was bright, when Ding Lie woke up, he found that the red clothes were leaning on him, although his wounds had not healed, there was no pain, and his internal strength was abundant.

She also woke up and hurriedly stood up, and said, "Don't think about it, your body was hot and cold last night, and I leaned on you just to keep warm." ”

Ding Lie actually showed a wicked smile, and said in red clothes: "You are still laughing, your injury is very serious, I will regularly send you true qi, you have to dress up by my side for a long time, your body will have problems at any time, until I can come up with a cure for you." ”

Ding Lie was silent, as if he was depressed about his situation, and the red clothes went over to comfort him, Ding Lie suddenly jumped up, and said happily, "Dao, die and die, you have to drink with me before you die." ”

Hongyi said: "You can't drink now, and you can't use your true anger when you fight with people, so you have to dress up by your side in the future." ”

Ding Lie said: "It's okay to always dress up by your side, but you have to say goodbye to the master and the master." After saying that, he ran forward happily, and fell down as he ran.

When the Kunlun disciples saw the two, they rushed back to report the news. When the Sima couple heard that this girl had taken Ding Hunt captive and returned, they couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately led a group of disciples to greet them.

As soon as the Sima couple came out of the righteous hall, they saw the red clothes coming with Ding Hunting on their backs.

Mrs. Sima hurriedly rushed over to inspect it, only to see Ding Lie's cheeks sunken and his face sallow, she stretched out her hand to take his pulse, and felt that the pulse was scattered, and her life was between breaths, and she exclaimed: "Lie'er, Lie'er!" Ding Lie opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "Master...... Division...... Master!"

Mrs. Sima burst into tears and said, "Lie'er, the master will take revenge on you." Sima Zongheng said: "Feng'er, send your mother back to the inner room first." He bowed his hand to the red clothes and said: "Your Excellency has come to Kunlun, and you have never greeted you from afar, and you have begged for forgiveness." I don't know what kind of sect the girl's honorable name is. ”

Dao Hongyi: "I'm a mountain village girl, don't leave a name, Sima Zhangmen, you don't mind if I stay in Kunlun for a few days, your apprentice is my friend, he is very injured, it will be good for him if I stay." ”

Sima Zongheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Please!"

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