Chapter Ninety-Six: A Reckless Man
Zhao Feiyan looked at Li Xuan's departing back and was silent for a long time. www.biquge.info Although he was surprised in his heart that Li Xuan could have such good kung fu at a young age, he was even more surprised that Sang Wanjin, who had always been ruthless and witty, was willing to let Li Xuan go so easily.
If this young man really went to Zaoling and interfered with Hei Yunyi's plan to destroy Shen Wuxing, wouldn't the remaining half of the commission be in vain? Could it be that Sang Markham really sprouted a rare kindness because Li Xuanshi's subordinates showed mercy and did not cut off his own arm? Zhao Feiyan was about to ask Sang Markham about this, when he heard a rapid hoof sound in the distance behind him.
Sang Markham saw that Zhao Feiyan was silent, knowing that he must have doubts in his heart. You must know that the two of them have caused a catastrophe since the sixteenth year of the emperor's reign, although they disappeared from the rivers and lakes, in fact, they have been relying on collecting commissions to help assassinate people and maintain an embarrassing life in Tibet. Now, Li Xuan is going to Zaoling safe and sound, this matter will definitely anger his employer Hei Yunyi, so the remaining commissions will not only be in vain, but I am afraid that the reputation of himself and Zhao Feiyan who have been operating with life and death for many years will also plummet.
But this time, Sang Markham has his own calculations, and it is also the first time he has chosen to retreat.
When he was right, he saw that Li Xuan was very skilled, even if he and Zhao Feiyan fought with him with the best offensive and attacking methods, the odds of winning were probably less than forty percent. It's not a good deal. Sang Markham fought hard all his life, and he lived and died dozens of times, never thinking about life and death. But the older a person gets, the more he cares about life and death, and he will see some things more thoroughly.
Sang Wanjin secretly estimated in his heart that in terms of martial arts alone, this young man's ability to fight alone, I am afraid that in addition to Hei Yunyi's ability to communicate with him in a hundred moves, his subordinates must not be his enemies, not to mention that Shen Wu's martial arts are amazing, and at this time he may have fought with Hei Yunyi hotly, if this young man's assistance is added, it is difficult to predict who will die.
It is said that the faith of the rivers and lakes is greater than life and higher than the sky, but if faith and life are put on the table at the same time, only one of the two is allowed, I am afraid that most people will still choose to save their lives and be treacherous. Sang Wanjin thought of this, and said secretly: "Since half of the commission has fallen into the money bag, why bother to work for Hei Yunyi again?" Just when he wanted to tell Zhao Feiyan that he planned to sneak to the periphery of Zaoling, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and then make a decision, he also heard the sound of hurried horses' hooves in the distance behind him.
The two of them turned to look at the sound of the horse's hooves.
The dark road undulates with the jujube forest, and in the depths of the road, a man and a woman gallop on a strange horse with a sheep's head that has never been seen before.
Zhao Feiyan looked at Sang Markham, saw that he made a gesture, signaled to dodge to the side of the road, and waited for changes. He was slightly stunned, not knowing whether Sang Markham was afraid because of his previous setbacks, or if this move had another meaning. Zhao Feiyan was puzzled, and saw that the man galloping in front of him stopped, and at the same time, another sheep-headed monster horse followed also stopped.
The two horsemen were none other than Tang Bing and Yao Zikong, who came in a hurry and chased Li Xuan towards Zaoling. Tang Bing looked at Sang Wanjin and Zhao Feiyan, and saw that the two of them had strange appearances, one was powerful, the other was obscene, and they didn't look like good people, and there were more than a dozen shining secret weapons scattered on the ground in front of him, knowing that the two must have fought with Li Xuan before.
The wind is shaking, Li Xuan is not here, has he left safely, or has he been injured by these two people and hid?
Tang Bingzheng hesitated, and when he heard the sudden chirping of a night bird 'cooing' more than twenty zhang away in front of him, he couldn't help but be secretly happy, shook the reins and approached Yao Zikong, and whispered a few words to him. Yao Zikong nodded when he heard this, his heart moved, and he blurted out: "Dare to ask the two gentlemen, is someone passing by here?" At this time, the breath around the jujube forest is extremely low, and the mountain rain is coming, the moon is dark and cloudy, if it is not a person who practices superior martial arts, I am afraid that he can only look at five or six feet.
Sang Wanjin has practiced excellent internal skills, and his eyesight is excellent. He listened to Yao Zikong's question, and didn't seem to be too lazy to deal with it, so he only looked Tang Bing up and down. He saw that she was not very old, her face was beautiful, her body was clean and neat, although she was not dressed very gorgeously, but she implied a noble temperament. In such a wilderness, why is there a unique and stunning woman?
He secretly said in his heart: "Seeing that these two people ride strangely, and they are on the same road as the young man before, is there anything strange in this...... Alas...... That's it, that's it...... I had already decided to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, so why should I stop them and cause trouble again......" He had already made up his mind in his heart, and was thinking about prevaricating and letting them go, but suddenly he found that the placket of the little woman in front of him had a pearl button on the chest of the world.
Sang Markham has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and has experienced countless things, and he loves rare treasures the most, so he has already practiced the ability to identify rare and exotic treasures. He saw that the pearl on Tang Bing's shirt could still give birth to a soft and crystalline light in the dark night, and from a distance, it was like a teardrop hanging on the face of a beauty, which was amazing, and it made people feel a kind of pity and inseparable.
Who is this woman, and how can she have such a rare treasure on her body?
Sang Wanjin's heart itched, and he secretly said in surprise: "It seems that people don't attract wealth to find people." As far as this pearl is concerned, it is worth more than a hundred taels of gold! haha...... Why did Lao Tzu spend any more energy, and ran up to Zaoling to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. Well, if you take this pearl, even if you break the contract with Hei Yunyi, the money exchanged for this pearl will be enough for a lifetime. β
Thinking about it in his heart, he solemnly straightened his expression and said slowly: "Since this little brother asked, the old man is not bullying, there was indeed a young and handsome young man who passed from here before. Tang Bing nodded when he heard this, and saw a hint of cunning flashing in Sang Markham's eyes when he spoke, knowing that he must have a different thought, he smiled slightly and said, "It's so bothering Mr." β
Tang Bing said, urging the strange horse to sit down, and the strange horse neighed and rushed forward.
Seeing that Tang Bing was defenseless, Sang Wanjin ran in front of him and gave Zhao Feiyan a look to stop Yao Zikong, but he was light and longitudinal, following behind Tang Bing's horse. Yao Zikong is familiar with the rivers and lakes and has rich experience, and he has seen that Zhao Feiyan glanced at Sang Wanjin and would dodge to stop him, so he didn't wait for the other party's footsteps to move, and hurriedly lay on the horse's back, and his legs made a clamp on the strange horse, and the strange horse had pain between the ribs, neighed, and the four hooves were raised, and they also rushed forward like arrows.
Zhao Feiyan didn't expect the sheep-headed monster horse to have such an amazing explosive power, only to feel that there was a flower in front of him, and the strange horse had already carried Yao Zikong out of more than two feet. He didn't think about it, and shouted in a low voice: "That kid, don't be in such a hurry, come down and talk to grandpa and me." Ha ha...... Do you want to go, boy, wait for me!" After finishing speaking, he began to stride forward, and also chased forward.
In the blink of an eye, the four of them rushed forward one after the other, rushing forward like the wind.
Sang Markham is very good, at this time it is gradually approaching Tang Bing, if you chase forward a few zhang, you will be able to catch the strange horse's tail. He was smug and said with a smile: "Little girl, don't run away, if you don't stop Lao Sang, don't blame me for doing it." β
When Tang Bing heard this, he didn't look back, and said coldly: "Old ghost, you and I have never known each other, I go my way, you cross your bridge, why do you want to chase me all the time?" Sang Wanjin heard her answer like this, and laughed loudly: "The little girl is very naΓ―ve. Lao Tzu was disturbed by the bastard tonight and lost his capital, and he was worried that there was nowhere to find it, but you came upside down...... Quickly leave the pearls on the placket, and I'll do it to the grandfather of the province. Tang Bing seemed to understand why he was chasing after him, and said with a smile: "I see." If you have a life, come and take it. If you can't catch up, you don't have the ability. β
When Sang Wanjin heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay." It seems that the little girl is very confident!" After finishing speaking, her arms fluttered, and she jumped forward several feet, flying over Tang Bing's head like a goose. Tang Bing only felt a light breeze passing overhead, and Sang Markham had already arrived in front of his horse. She was just about to shake the reins to drive the strange horse to rush hard, but she saw Sang Markham stretch out his hand and pat the strange horse's head, and the strange horse suddenly neighed, as if being pressed by a thousand catties, his front legs knelt down, and suddenly threw Tang Bing forward.
When you meet a wicked person on a difficult road, should this be your fate?
Sang Markham made a successful move, he was extraordinary, not slow or in a hurry, as if he wanted to play Tang Bing, seeing that she was in the air, but he didn't go forward to attack, laughed, crossed his waist and said: "Is the little girl still running? If she fights back, you will really hurt the killer." β
Tang Bingren was in the air, with a wave of his right hand, the blade of the Divine Dance came out of the sheath like lightning, and a move in the Lengjia swordsmanship of Hebei Lengjiazhuang Lengjia stabbed directly into Sang Wanjin's throat. Seeing that her sword style was fast, Sang Wanjin sneered and said: "Crop handle, dare to get an axe...... the body is three feet long, light and skillful to avoid the sword move, touch it on the waist with one hand, and shout: "It seems that you are willing to give up your life and wealth." Let's first taste the good taste of the thistle terrestris that grandpa and I worked so hard to feed. In the middle of shouting, one arm was raised, and the hidden weapon in his hand was about to shoot out. But before he could make a move, he suddenly felt a figure flashing in front of him, impartial, and blocking his eyes. Sang Markham was very skilled, secretly said that it was not good, turned diagonally, his body was raised, and he tried to cross the figure blocking him in the fly. But just when his body was in the air and the person had not yet landed, he suddenly felt that his ankles were tight, and the Kunlun and Zhaohai two acupoints, which had been held by someone, were thrown out of the air.
Sang Markham never dreamed that he would suffer such an accident when he was proud!
Others were in the air, glancing at it, and couldn't help but be surprised. It turned out that it was none other than Li Xuan, a young man who had left earlier and had less than a third of the tea time, who grabbed his ankle and threw himself out. Didn't this young man go to Zaoling? How could he be here again? All kinds of questions flashed in his heart, but before he could think about the answer, he suddenly felt a tingling chill from his back, and in an instant, the whole person fell down like a dead fish.
Zhao Feiyan's foreign kung fu attainments are quite profound, but the light body kung fu is extremely poor, although he used all his strength and chased wildly, how could he blame the horse for being extremely fast, and he had already been left behind. He was anxious when he suddenly saw a person flash out of the jujube forest and threw Sang Markham out of the air. He shouted: "Lao Sang be careful ......" Before he finished speaking, Yao Zikong, who was galloping on his horse, suddenly made a move, and the Pu knife in his hand was as fast as lightning, and flew towards Sang Markham's back.
In a flash of the sword, blood and water splattered in all directions.
Sang Wanjin, who fell in the air, was stabbed by Yao Zikong, passed through his chest from the back, and fell to the ground. Sang Wanjin fell to the ground obliquely, staring at his eyes that had not yet closed, looking at Li Xuan unwillingly, and then at the blade of the Pu Dao that came out of his chest, struggling a few times, looking up to the sky and muttering, "Are you a ghost or a god...... Hey...... Is it a ghost or a god?"
Sang Wanjin didn't finish his sentence and died of anger.
Li Xuan didn't expect Yao Zikong to suddenly make a move, and he mercilessly nailed Sang Wanjin to death on the spot. He looked at Yao Zikong in a daze, then looked back at Tang Bing, and saw her jumping off the strange horse, leaning against him, looking at Sang Markham with extremely complicated eyes.
Seeing Li Xuan's expression, Yao Zikong gently reined in the strange horse and said, "Brother Li, look at what this old boy holds in his hands?"
When Li Xuan heard this, he looked over and found that Sang Wanjin, who had fallen to the ground and died, had put on gloves woven of black silk at some point.
These gloves are essential for firing highly toxic concealed weapons. Tang Bing stepped forward and carefully broke Sang Wanjin's clenched hands, and saw that he was holding more than a dozen wolfberry-sized tribulus terrestris in his hands. The poison on these thistles seems to be extremely vicious, and under the moonlight, which is bright and dark, it looks like eyes full of cruel ghosts and revenge with virtue, glowing with a strange blue light. With such a highly poisonous hidden weapon, let alone being hit, I am afraid that it will cut a little bit of skin, and it will be difficult to protect my life.
Li Xuan already understood that if it weren't for Yao Zikong's rich experience in the rivers and lakes and timely recognition of Sang Markham's possession of the poisonous iron tribulus terrestris secret weapon in his hand, even if he dodged it, Tang Bing might not be spared. Thinking of these, a trace of boredom of the rivers and lakes suddenly flashed in his heart, and he said: "It seems that no matter whether it is a good person or a heinous person, as long as he enters this magical rivers and lakes, he will die and live without parasitism." β
Tang Bing saw that Li Xuan was stunned, as if he felt the displeasure surging in his heart, and stepped forward to comfort: "Brother Xuan, are you okay? This old thief is not a kind person when he sees wealth, and he is stabbed to death by Brother Yao. β
Li Xuan nodded, without saying a word, and when he saw that Zhao Feiyan had rushed closer, he said to Tang Bing: "Let's go, this person is not Brother Yao's opponent." Yao Zikong saw Li Xuan and said with a smile: "What my brother said is very true, you two can rest assured to rush to Zaoling, I will take care of this guy." After speaking, he turned around the strange horse, stood in the middle of the road, stared coldly at Zhao Feiyan who was gradually approaching, and said with a gloomy face: "Wu Na man, is it Zhao Feiyan from Nanyang Zhao Jiaji?"
Zhao Feiyan saw Sang Wanjin being attacked by Yao Zikong from behind, and on the road, he was sad and angry, and he roared and ran over, and was about to fight with Yao Zikong, when he heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned and said: "I am Zhao Feiyan from Nanyang Zhao Jiaji!"
Yao Zikong said coldly: "Do you want to avenge this dead ghost?" I hope you will answer me a question before you start?"
Zhao Feiyan clenched his fists, his face was bruised, and he said loudly: "Do you know Lao Sang? Hmph, if you have something to ask, don't let the uncle kill you and rot the words into your stomach." Yao Zikong snorted coldly and smiled disdainfully: "Will you make up your mind to kill me?" Let me ask you, do you remember what happened to you on the quicksand ferry six years ago?" Zhao Feiyan was stunned when he heard this, and then asked fiercely: "Six years ago, the quicksand ferry?" scratched his head, but he couldn't help but blurt out: "Six years ago at the quicksand ferry, Lao Tzu fought with people alone, and was almost dismantled...... God doesn't want me to die, so I have my life. Crazy boy, what do you do with these words?" Yao Zikong said slowly: "Have you ever thought about it over the years, why did the **** survive when he was seriously injured by a few people." Hmph, do you know why?"
Zhao Feiyan was stunned when he heard this, and muttered: "That day, Lao Sang asked me to go to the Ghost Gate River Valley with him to steal the treasure of the Ghost Gate Dragon King. But lost his way halfway through. I stumbled into the quicksand ferry by mistake, and I never thought that I would encounter eight or nine good men under the Dragon King of the Ghost Gate. Our family disagrees with them, and the fight will rise. How could they be outnumbered, and after a hundred and ten moves, they were surrounded to death. At that time, despite my best efforts, I was still hit by three shots, four swords, one sword, and one chain hammer. Fortunately, when I was about to lose my support, a few people suddenly appeared and helped me repel those ghost cubs. β
Yao Zikong nodded, took a few steps forward, and suddenly said sharply: "Who saved you?
Zhao Feiyan saw that Yao Zikong's voice was fierce, but he was not afraid, and said solemnly: "At that time, I was so tired that I was about to collapse and drowsy, how could I see the faces of several benevolent fathers! Oh, do you know who saved me back then? Then tell me quickly." β
Yao Zikong said coldly: "I don't just know, I'm also very familiar with them." β
After Zhao Feiyan heard this, he turned his anger into joy and said, "Then you still don't tell me!" Yao Zikong said lightly: "Those few people, except for Bai Hanbing, the white right envoy of my gang, and Brother Canglong, the other person is me." When Zhao Feiyan looked at Yao Zikong's film blankly, he suddenly said: "You said that you saved me, what evidence is there?" Yao Zikong sneered: "I knew you would have asked this." As he spoke, he flipped his palm and threw an extremely delicate jasper ornament to Zhao Feiyan, and said, "Look at it, is this something you left behind?" Zhao Feiyan stretched out his hand to catch the jasper ornament, looked at it carefully, and saw that it was left behind by him at the quicksand ferry six years ago. After a short silence, he suddenly knelt on one knee, clenched his fists, raised them above his head, and said, "It turns out that Engong is you...... You've made it so hard for me to find it over the years...... How can we forget the grace of saving lives. Grace is above, please accept Zhao Feiyan's worship. Yao Zikong saw that he was going to kowtow, so he hurriedly jumped off the strange horse and helped each other: "Mr. Zhao, don't do this big gift." You are older than me, and you debuted very early, and you are a senior...... Besides, it was just a trivial matter back then, and it was not enough to worry about it, how dare you accept such a big gift!"
Yao Zikong stepped forward and reached out to help Zhao Feiyan.
Unexpectedly, his hands had just touched Zhao Feiyan, but he saw that his fists, which were originally raised above his head, opened outward, and his wrists had been grabbed. Yao Zikong was caught off guard, his heart was shocked, and he was about to break free, but he felt that Zhao Feiyan's hands were like iron hoops, and he was holding his arms tightly, how could he still move! Zhao Feiyan made a successful move, still maintaining a posture of kneeling on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "You once saved my life, I shouldn't have taken you like this." But you killed Lao Sang, he is my brother for many years, can I not avenge him?" said this, two lines of tears slowly flowed.
Li Xuan and Tang Bing were about to turn around and leave, when they heard that Yao Zikong had saved Zhao Feiyan in his early years, they were amazed and didn't want to change suddenly.
The two of them were about to come forward to rescue, but they saw that Yao Zikong was pressed in place by Zhao Feiyan, unable to move, and the distance was too close, if they wanted to save each other, they would inevitably throw a rat and destroy the weapon, and accidentally injured Yao Zikong. But just when Li Xuan and Tang Bing were hesitating, they heard Zhao Feiyan suddenly snort, and shook his arms that were clasping Yao Zikong, clicking, and after two sounds, he actually broke his arms with his strong foreign strength. No one expected this change. Rao is Tang Bing is witty, Li Xuan is calm, Yao Zikong is well-informed, and he can't help but look at each other, which is very incomprehensible. Zhao Feiyan endured the severe pain, slowly stood up, his broken arms hung softly by his side, took three steps back, gritted his teeth, and said sadly: "In the past ten years, although Lao Sang has often bullied me for being stupid and stupid, and every time I get a commission, he only gives me thirty percent, but over the years, whenever I am injured and sick, he is the only one who decocts me in front of the bed and makes soup, treating me like a relative." Now he is dead, and at the hands of my savior...... Brother Yao, on the one hand, he is the enemy who killed his brother, and on the other hand, he is the benefactor who saves his life, what should I do? I don't think you know how to deal with it, right?" he saw Yao Zikong nodding, so he smiled with relief and sighed: "So, I can only break my arms to balance this insoluble favor and hatred." β
When Li Xuan heard this, he was greatly moved, and said in his heart: "This Zhao Feiyan seems to be simple-minded and has developed limbs, but he is such a person who values love and righteousness. β
Yao Zikong stroked his arms that were scratched by Zhao Feiyan, and was secretly surprised that the other party's foreign kung fu was so fierce and his personality was so strong. He looked at Zhao Feiyan, who was sweating profusely in pain, but still clenched his teeth, and said, "Why does Mr. Zhao bother to practice himself like this." Alas, there are few people like you who value love and righteousness, and a man like you is also what I admire the most. If you are interested, why don't you go to Zaoling with me and meet me to help Shen Wuxing's helper...... "It turned out that after Shen Wuxing fell into the rivers and lakes, he woke up and repeatedly told the people around him not to repeat the mistakes of the past, if he saw others in trouble, he should rescue him when he rescued him, and avoided making enemies on all sides. Soon after, Yao Zikong and the three of them saw that the road was uneven and rescued Zhao Feiyan.
After Yao Zikong saw Sang Wanjin and Zhao Feiyan before, he already recognized that this powerful man was the person he had saved back then. He remembered that Shen Wuxing said that Zhao Feiyan became famous as a young man, and he was good by nature, and the reason why he killed the 'Kyoto Swordsman' Wen Diao when he was drunk was because he was instigated by Sang Markham, which caused a catastrophe at the end of the world. If you save him, you will save a friend, and if you have the opportunity in the future, you can take advantage of this kindness and invite him to join the Celestial Gang. (To be continued.) )