Chapter Ninety-Three: Where the Sword Returns
When Ren Piaoping said this, Yan Wushuang, who put his hands on the strings, was stunned, knowing that Ren Piaoping was ready to die at this point, and he was sad in his heart, but he smiled and said loudly: "Okay! Being able to play a song for Ren Gong is the biggest pleasure in the little woman's life!"
Everyone also saw that Ren Piaoping was looking at death as if they were at home at this moment, and they were all shocked, Xiao Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "Ren Shaoxia......" It's just that Xiao Qingfeng's voice has been drowned in Yan Wushuang's piano sound. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Things are people, everything is rest, and tears flow first...... Yan Wushuang played the song "Wuling Chun" played by Li Qingzhao when he met Ren Wandering in Luoyang's 'Drunken Embroidery Qiankun' restaurant.
Music, strong feelings, and sadness.
Ren Piaoping laughed wildly, her heart was cold, and the sword was even colder. The word 'flow' fell, Ren Wandering Heaven Sword flowed with a touch of blue sword rays, and the body rose again, like a ghost, but listening to the sound of a pig-like howl, Zhentian helped Wang Muzhi to cut off one of his right arms and a right leg at the same time, and the blood flowed like a note, but the blood flowed like a note, but the wound left by the Fu Xi Sword was bleeding outward, and the iron-faced judge Feng Wuji who was nearby immediately took a step back, and the judge's pen was already pointing to Ren Piaoping's Quchi acupoint.
At the same time, Master Zhicheng took off the Buddha bead on his chest and struck at Ren Piaoping's back. And Zhao Desheng of the beggar gang attacked Ren Piaoping's lower three roads with a bamboo cane at the same time.
Ren Wandering snorted coldly, and sang in her mouth: "Gold clothes and heavy armor, the cold is secret, and the tent shadow is not ...... at night" The figure has already circled behind Master Zhicheng, and a Liuhe fist is struck, hitting Master Zhicheng's vest in the middle, and the judge's pen and bamboo cane are missing at the same time.
Although Ren Wandering was seriously injured, after this punch was struck, Master Zhicheng still flew forward three feet away, but unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhao Hongyun picked up the Yinhua life-killing needle on the ground, and with a press of the machine, thirty-six silver needles burst out, heading straight for Ren Wandering. At the same moment, Master Zhiyuan behind Ren Piaoping had a hideous face, and he gathered all his strength with one palm to make a knife-shape, and slashed at Ren Piaoping's back from top to bottom at an angle of forty-five degrees.
At this time, Yan Wushuang's music suddenly changed, like a shower, faintly revealing bursts of killing sounds in the sound of the piano, letting the wanderer's blood flow, and continued to chant: "Sushou Xiangqiu carries Hu Shuang, my heart is ......" Ignoring the thirty-six silver needles in front of him, he reflexively swung his sword and stabbed at Master Zhiyuan's palm.
Master Zhiyuan didn't expect that Ren Piaoping would rather die in Yinhua's life-killing needle than put himself to death, it was with this palm that he gathered all his strength, if he wanted to take it back at this moment, it was already difficult, and he couldn't think about it at the moment, and a donkey rolled to the side. Although Master Zhiyuan's move was a little embarrassing, it was to pick up a life.
And the thirty-six silver needles behind Ren Wandering arrived in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Xiao Jin's long sleeves rolled and swept towards the silver needle, and Ouyang Shang raised his eyebrows, and secretly said in his heart: Only I can kill him, no one can! The dagger in his hand was thrown at Zhao Hongyun's throat like lightning. Ouyang Zi, who was lying on the ground, saw this, and shouted in a hurry: "Zhao Hongyun, you despicable villain!"
Zhao Hongyun was laughing, but he laughed very sadly, shook his hand and threw away the Yinhua life-killing needle in his hand, and shouted frantically: "I am despicable, the most despicable person in the world is Ren Piaoping!"
At this moment, the sound of the piano has changed again, full of pathos, and the playing is already Yue Fei's "Little Heavy Mountain": "If you want to put your heart into Yaoqin, there are few bosom friends, and who will listen to the broken strings......"
It's just that at this moment, something happened that everyone didn't expect. Ren Piaoping's figure suddenly retreated sharply, and at the same time, he hurriedly snatched the Heavenly Sword with his backhand, and danced a blue sword net behind his back, retreating......!
Ren Piaoping sang loudly while swinging her sword, her voice arrogant and pathetic. Everyone around them had solemn faces, and there were tears in the corners of Yan Wushuang's eyes, a drop, which quietly fell on the strings, and with a 'bang', the strings broke!
The string broke, Yan Wushuang was all gray, his body soared, the fish intestine sword in his hand was shocked, and the human sword was one and swept away.
The string broke, Ouyang Shangqing and Xiao Jin, but when they saw Ren Piaoping's body movement, they couldn't help but be gloomy, it turned out that he was going to protect the person who secretly poisoned him, and Ouyang Xiaodie left a word that could not be hurt - Zhao Hongyun!
The moment the string broke, a knife-like voice sounded behind everyone, saying, "Old fox!
The person who came was the first peak that he had been listening to for a long time after the dense forest.
It's just that Yan Wushuang and Yi Gaofeng's figures are no faster than the Yinhua Death Needle no matter what, and they are also not as fast as the dagger, because the dagger is now piercing Ren Wandering's left arm, because Xiao Jin's sleeves can't stop the Yinhua Death Needle made by Ouyang Liancheng at all, because the thirty-six silver needles all hit Ren Wandering's body.
Now, Ren Piaoping fell at Zhao Hongyun's feet, Zhao Hongyun looked down at Ren Piaoping with mockery, but Ren Piaoping continued: "Go, I'm crazy! Stay, I'm crazy!"
Xiao Jin squatted in front of Ren Piaoping, his cold eyes reflecting Ren Piaoping's helplessness; First Peak's knife-like face condensed and silent; Yan Wushuang pursed his lips at Ren Piaoping and squeezed out a faint smile; Ouyang Shangqing looked at the dagger on Ren Piaoping's left arm, the dagger that was clearly pierced into his heart at the moment; Chang Xiaoyu and Yan Yuntian were still standing far away, their eyes on their cold cheeks tightly closed......
Tang Ling looked at Grandma Tangmen with a pair of pleading eyes, Grandma Tangmen took Ouyang Xiaodie in Tang Ling's arms, shook her head, and said: "What Ren Wandering has in his body is a secret weapon made by Ouyang Liancheng, which is not trivial, and now there must be a person with more than two hundred years of skill to save him!" said as he said his eyes swept over everyone one by one.
There is a person here who has more than two hundred years of skill, and that is Tanaka Zhengjian, Tanaka Zhengjian obviously does not have the slightest intention of saving Ren Wanderer, because Tanaka Zhengjian is looking at the sky with his negative hand at the moment. But the black-robed man suddenly walked towards Ren Wandering from the top of the mountain, and when the maple leaves moved, the black-robed man had already arrived in front of Ren Wandering, and everyone was speechless, and the speed of his body was not under Ren Wandering's close reach.
The black-robed man glanced at everyone coldly, and the cold murderous aura suddenly entered everyone's hearts, but when he heard the black-robed humane: "Li Derui, the emperor of Great Xia!" Suddenly the black-robed man laughed, and said again: "However, you remember that the old man saved you because you are the heir of the mantle of Han Xiaozi!" At that moment, he sat cross-legged and helped Ren Piaoping up, with a pair of black and charred palms against Ren Piaoping's back, secretly exerting force.
Ren Wandering was silent, because Ren Wandering was no longer able to speak.
The black-robed man's actions obviously woke up Yan Yuntian, because Yan Yuntian's eyes had already opened, and Yan Wushuang was even more shocked, and when the black-robed man finished speaking, he muttered, "Grandpa?"
The black-robed man looked at Yan Wushuang while exerting his strength, a trace of kindness flashed in his eyes, and he concentrated on absorbing the silver needle on Ren Piaoping's body.
Yan Wushuang said happily: "Grandpa, grandpa! It's really grandpa!"
When the grandmother of the Tang Sect and the four elders of the Tang Sect heard the words of the black-robed man, they also looked suspicious, and exchanged glances with each other.
Yan Batian on the side picked up the Yinhua Killing Needle on the ground intentionally or unintentionally at this moment, Yan Batian's slender and slender eyelashes blinked and blinked, and slowly approached the black-robed man. And Zhao Hongyun took the opportunity to sweep down the mountain as soon as he did the people of the Heaven-Shaking Gang.
At this time, the black-robed man left Ren Wandering with both palms, and the thirty-six bright silver needles in the palms of his black hands were impressively visible, and he raised his arm to wipe away the sweat, and sighed: "Could this be the will of heaven!"
At this moment, Yan Batian, who was close at hand of the black-robed man, suddenly pulled the mechanism of the Yinhua life-killing needle, and in an instant, the remaining thirty-six silver needles in the iron cylinder all shot into the black-robed man's body.
The black-robed man's body was shocked, and looking back, he couldn't believe it and looked at Yan Batiandao: "You actually ...... again." Yan Batian couldn't help but slowly retreat backwards, one step, two steps, three steps, suddenly stood still, and roared: "Shouldn't I kill you? What did you do to me, don't you remember?"
Yan Yuntian stood silently behind Yan Batian, who was thundering at the moment, and the Seven Killing Sword glowed with an unusually cold light and coldly rested on Yan Batian's right shoulder.
Yan Batian was cold, the killing intent in Yan Yuntian's eyes became stronger, but the black-robed man smiled miserably, and said: "Yuntian, let him go, all this is the will of heaven, the will of heaven is like this!
Yan Yuntian was puzzled, but he withdrew the Seven Killing Sword as he said, looked at Grandma Tangmen coldly, and said, "Please save my grandfather!"
The black-robed man was Yan Zhao, Yan Wushuang held Yan Zhao's body and cried: "Grandpa, grandpa!"
Grandma Tangmen looked at Yan Zhao with hatred and said, "You are Yan Zhao, back then, for the sake of the Bodhi Yulu Pill, more than ten people from my Tang Sect were intercepted and killed on the desert, not to mention that they couldn't save you, even if they could save the old body, they would never save you!"
Yan Zhao was silent, but he couldn't stop laughing.
The faces of the heroes changed again, and they were speechless, and they couldn't help but look Yan Zhao up and down a few times, and secretly said: "Yan Zhao thirty-six rides!" "Yan Zhao!"
Yan Yuntian's Seven Killing Sword was raised, and he said, "The seniors really don't save it!"
The fourth boss of the Tang Sect reprimanded: "Ignorant child, do you think the Tang Sect can be bullied?"
Yan Yuntian was silent, and coldly swung out a sword, and nine sword flowers swirled in the air, freezing into a big 'kill' word!
The four elders of the Tang Sect each snorted coldly, and the 'Projective Sword' in their sleeves was already revealed.
Seeing that a vicious battle was inevitable, a voice came from the bottom of the mountain at this time: "Fellow martial artists, don't blame me Zhao Hongyun for not warning you! Hurry up and run for your life! The entire Egret Continent will soon be blown to the ground, hahaha...... Hahaha......"
People from all sides and factions were shocked, and they all said: "What's going on!" "I'd rather believe it than believe it!" "Hurry up!" "Fuck, Zhao Hongyun, this hypocrite!" "Zhao Hongyun must have planted explosives in this Egret Continent!" "......"
At this time, Tian Buping found that Wang Muzhi, a disciple of the Zhentian Gang who had been lying on the ground with one arm and one leg cut off by Ren Piaoping, was groaning and scolding: "Zhao Hongyun, this dog, actually crossed the river and demolished the bridge! Despicable and shameless! Villain...... Tian Buping couldn't help asking: "Did Zhao Hongyun plant explosives in this Egret Continent?"
Wang Mu, who was eyebrow-eyed and rat-eyed, said straightly: "Yesterday, the brothers of our branch altar planted explosives in this Egret Continent, I don't want Zhao Hongyun, a shameless person, to throw me down, and the last bombardment of Egret Continent was also Zhao Hongyun's secret that Zhao Hongyun asked me to tell the governor, and it was also Zhao Hongyun's dog's idea to arrest Ren Wandering before the government rewarded gold......
That Wang Muzhi is still complaining and cursing, where is everyone still in the mood to listen to him say a word, they have to run for their lives, they didn't run two steps, they heard an explosion, all of a sudden, the explosions on the hill of Bailuzhou came and went, the ground shook the mountain, the smoke was rolling, the fire was everywhere, the mountains and rocks were rolling down, and everyone screamed, cursed, screamed, and cried......
Soon, explosions and shouts also sounded on the Bailuzhou beach below the mountain......
After another quarter of an hour, the sound of the explosion gradually stopped, but there was only smoke and fire on the Egret Continent, as well as the rocks that rolled down from time to time, the dead corpses everywhere, and the smell of the corpses burning in the wind.
On the wide river, an official ship slowly sailed away, Zhao Hongyun stood on the deck with his hands in his hands, no sadness, no joy, looked up at the blue sky, and said indifferently: "Go back and give the governor 10,000 taels of silver!"
(End of Volume IV)