Nangong beat the horse forward, the horse galloped in the flowers, and enjoyed the scenery and flowers along the way. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At noon, when the warm sun was shining, Nangong Lian already felt thirsty in her mouth and her stomach was chattering. He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It seems that Brother Belly is already protesting, and I should take a break before I hurry." ”

Nangong Lian saw a small town in the distance from a distance, and when she got closer, there was a restaurant in the town, embroidered on the green cloth curtain: how to solve worries, only Du Kang. Nangong was secretly amused, the owner of this restaurant is also a literati, but it is also interesting, so let's rest here.

Nangong Lian got off the horse and walked, and the guy in the restaurant had come out, Nangong Lian handed the reins of the horse to him, gave him some reward, and told him to feed him with the best horse feed, the man accepted the reward, nodded again and again, and led the horse to the backyard.

As soon as Nangong Lianfang stepped into the restaurant, he smelled the fragrance of the house, he had never drunk, but he also secretly praised, this must be the famous wine Du Kang, and it really deserves its reputation.

The shopkeeper was an elderly man who was about fifty years old, and Nangong Lian handed over the silver and greeted: "Shopkeeper, three stacks of vegetarian stir-fry, a pound of sauce beef." The old man's expression was in a trance, and Nangong Lian called him a few times before responding.

Nangong Lian finished ordering, found a place and sat down, the guy who led the horse at the beginning came over with a rag in his hand, wiped the table, Nangong Lian ordered: "Man, please make me a pot of tea." ”

The guy smiled awkwardly and said, "Don't hide it from the son, we only have wine, not tea, this Du Kang wine is very famous, you might as well try it." ”

Nangong Lian frowned and said, "People who practice martial arts, if you don't want to drink, then please bring me a bowl of water." ”

The fellow gave him a strange look, and then brought him a bowl of water. Nangong said secretly: He must have seen my dignified seven-foot man but didn't drink, but what are the benefits of this wine? Master said that those who practice swords, do not drink alcohol and beauty, drinkers will be chaotic in their sword moves, and those who are immersed in beauty will be confused.

Nangong Lian no longer paid attention to it, and drank a bowl of water, only feeling sweet and refreshing. After a while, the dishes were all ready, and the meat was cut, Nangong Pian rolled up his sleeves, and was about to drop the chopsticks, but he heard a noise, and two burly men came from the door, full of stubble, wearing tiger skin coats, with a wide placket, revealing his chest, but as rough as a jackal beast. Nangong said with pity, the rare good appetite also made the two of you spoiled, so he turned around and lowered his head to pick up the vegetables.

When the elder saw these two people coming, he was shocked, and his whole body trembled, and the big man's big fan-like hand reached out, grabbed the elder by the collar, lifted it up, and asked, "It's noon, why hasn't the money been delivered yet?"

The old man snorted: "Uncle, the little one really has no silver, how many silver taels can you collect in a day for this little restaurant?"

The big man threw the elder to the ground and shouted, "Old man Duan, don't you want your daughter to be reunited?"

When the old man heard this, he was so busy that he took out all the silver taels and copper plates in the cabinet, and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle, this is all my silver taels, don't embarrass the little girl." ”

The big man glared at him, found a cloth bag for the silver taels, kicked the elder to the ground, and said coldly: "Just this little silver tael, it's not enough for the brothers to stuff their teeth, old man Duan, if you don't get together a hundred taels of silver tomorrow, I will sell your daughter to the kiln." After speaking, he smiled again and said, "But your old man's daughter is a water spirit, and she will definitely be able to sell it for a good price." ”

When the old man heard this, he was so angry that he clenched his silver teeth, and let out a gurgling sound, and scolded: "Beasts, you are not even as good as beasts. ”

The big man was not annoyed, and sneered: "Hey, old man, are you impatient?" The old man suddenly jumped up, threw himself at the big man, and shouted: "Even if I fight for this old life today, I will kill you beast!" The old man was about to pounce in front of the big man, but he was knocked down by the big man with a punch, and the big man stepped on the old man's chest with his foot, and looked at each other and smiled, as if to say, this old man is crazy.

At this time, someone patted the big man on the shoulder, and when the big man turned around, he saw a handsome young man in a purple shirt, looking at him with a smile.

The big man shouted angrily: "Boy, don't you want to die too?"

Nangong Lian suddenly straightened her face and said coldly: "You are inevitably too deceitful. Before the words fell, the big man had already pulled out a broad-edged knife from his waist, raised his arm, and slashed it over.

This big man is extremely powerful, and this knife is even more powerful and powerful, and the big man said in his heart: Let you be nosy, we will keep the old man and it will be useful, it doesn't matter if you are dead or alive.

Nangong Lian's sword was not unsheathed, but his people had already flown up in the air, avoiding the swift blade.

The big man's knife swooped into the air, staggered and almost fell to the ground, he was angry in his heart, and the blade rose again, slashing straight at Nangong Lian's face.

Nangong Lian frowned slightly, he didn't want to hurt his life, but this big man's shot was too vicious, his wrist was turned up, and the pitch-black Zhan Lu sword was already in his hand.

The sword qi in the sky turned into a flying rainbow, and the big man wanted to block the sword, but it was too late, he looked at the brilliant sword light, but he didn't know where the sword body was, he only felt a cold heart, and the sword blade had not entered his chest.

This move was Nangong Lian's self-created stunt 'Luoying Colorful' swordsmanship, and the rest of the big man looked at him and sweated profusely. Nangong Lian said lightly: "I advise you to send Uncle Duan's daughter back as soon as possible, otherwise my famous sword sect will never tolerate you being so rampant." ”

The big man stomped his feet and fled without looking back.

Nangong Lian took out the silver taels that belonged to the old man from the dead big man, and slowly handed them into his hands, the old man thanked him repeatedly, and sighed: "Shaoxia, you saved me, but you suffered yourself... Do you know who they are?"

Nangong Lian smiled: "Although I don't know it now, I will know it next." The old man suddenly lost his voice and said: "Could it be that you are a young man, you deliberately let him go? Many knights have gone there and lost their lives. ”

Nangong Lian was moved in his heart, although this old man was worried about his daughter, but he also dissuaded him from going to the rescue for his own safety, Nangong Lian held his dry wood-like palm, and said: "Old man, don't worry, I am a disciple of the famous sword sect, and I will definitely rescue your daughter." ”

Among the bamboo forests, the greenery is full of seclusion and mystery, and the air is filled with the smell of crisis.

The big man didn't walk fast, and Nangong Lian had been following him for a long time. This young man's martial arts are strong and his mind is intelligent, no wonder Nalan Ziqing often says that he is very much like Murong Yixue when he was young.

In the restaurant, when the big man's blade was raised, Nangong Lian hesitated before drawing his sword, he was afraid of angering the big man and implicating Uncle Duan.

So he thought that although he had an important task to do, how could he be at ease if he didn't eradicate the bandits in the Ghost King Village? He thought about it and let one of them go, in order to find out where the nest of the Ghost King Village was, and to catch them all.

Maybe it was Nangong who was distracted, but he didn't notice that he was a little tighter, and was discovered by the big man, and the big man fled quickly. Nangong said secretly, the trace in this bamboo forest is complicated, if you lose his trace, you will never be able to find him again.

Nangong Lianfei swept up, and as soon as he stepped into the dense forest, he heard a terrible shout from the big man, he held his breath and quickly pursued, and saw the big man fall to the ground, his throat had been cut.

Nangong was shocked in his heart, he didn't know who was so fast, and before he could take a closer look at the big man's wound, there was a sound of a sword blade breaking through the air.

Nangong Lian has learned swords since he was a child, and his instinctive reaction dictated, he reflexively parried with a sword, and his body also swept a green bamboo, which was soft, Nangong Lian used its rebound power to jump up into the sky again.

He thought to himself, this person's swordsmanship is fast, just now he is in the light, that person has taken the lead in the dark, he rushed to the heights, but also wants to climb up and overlook, at a glance, he will definitely be able to find out the person's location.

Who knew that the man seemed to have understood his mind, when Nangong Lian's figure flew up, the person also lightly touched the green bamboo, when the green bamboo was bent, he had already carried his true strength to his legs, and his body also rose to the sky, chasing Nangong Lian's back.

Nangong Lian was taken advantage of by him, so he had to reluctantly dismantle his sword moves, and he couldn't see the appearance of the person, the sword shadows of the two were staggered, and his body was getting higher and higher, and he saw that he had swept to the top of this green bamboo.

The sunlight was a little dazzling, Nangong Lian suddenly rose in the air, jumped on top of another green bamboo, and barely stood still, with the green bamboo swaying gently, only then did he see the appearance of the person clearly.

The man was tall, about eight feet tall, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, eyes like stars, and his whole body was full of a supreme yang qi, but the light was dazzling, and he couldn't see the sword in his hand clearly.

Nangong said secretly, this person is by no means a bandit from the Ghost King Village, look at his dress, he should be a chivalrous warrior in the martial arts, why did he use a sword against himself?

But the man saw the sword in Nangong Lian's hand clearly, his face suddenly changed, it was too dark in this dense forest, and he could only see the shadow of the sword floating by, and he asked in a deep voice: "Nalan Ziqing, who are you?"

Nangong saw that he looked like an upright swordsman, so he replied, "It's the family teacher." ”

The man put the sword into the scabbard and laughed loudly: "A misunderstanding, I hope the little brother will not blame." ”

Nangong Lian was confused, and hesitated: "I don't know what Brother Tai is..."

The man smiled and said, "In Xia Mu Changfeng, if I guess correctly, the little brother is the famous Sword Sect master disciple Nangong Lian, right?"

Nangong was shocked in his heart, and secretly said that this person was the 'Xiaoxiang Swordsman' Mu Changfeng, what he was holding was the Chengying Sword that ranked tenth on the famous sword list, according to legend, this is an invisible sword, Jiao is divided into Chengying, and the geese forget to return, no wonder Fang Cai looks down on his sword path.

Nangong smiled bitterly: "It turned out to be Mu Daxia, the bandit just now...", he suddenly thought that the person Mu Changfeng had killed with a sword was a clue that he had painstakingly created, but he was simply neat.

Mu Changfeng looked at his and Nangong Lian's feet, stepped on the top of the green bamboo and swayed from side to side, and laughed: "Brother Nangong, let's go down and talk." ”

The two jumped into the air, Mu Changfeng saw Nangong Lian's body style moving smartly, and secretly praised Dao Lan Ziqing's body style was really extraordinary.

Nangong Lian's figure landed, and she saw a delicate woman, and when the woman saw Nangong Lian, she was a little scared and quietly hid behind Mu Changfeng.

Seeing this, Mu Changfeng smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, girl, this Nangong brother is the eldest disciple of the first decent famous sword sect in martial arts, and he is not a bad person." ”

Nangong was puzzled and asked, "This girl is..."

Mu Changfeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Nangong, you just followed that person as a bandit from the Ghost King Village, right?"

Nangong Lian nodded, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I was about to go to the ghost king village to save people, but I never thought of meeting Brother Mu..."

Nangong sighed: "The bandits of this ghost king village are too rampant, Uncle Duan, a restaurant in a small town not far from here, his daughter was taken captive, I want to save her, I can only deliberately let one go, who knows..."

Mu Changfeng laughed and said: "Brother Nangong, do you know, this girl is the daughter of the old man you said, and the big boss of the Ghost King Village has also been stabbed to death by me with a sword..."

Nangong Lian's heart was at ease at this time, and he also laughed and said: "So that's the case...", he suddenly thought that maybe Mu Changfeng would know the news of Murong Yixue, so he asked in a condensed voice: "Brother Mu, I don't know if you have seen the sword god Murong Yixue in recent days?"

Mu Changfeng's face suddenly became solemn, and he sighed: "We were together not long ago..." Nangong Lian's eyes lit up, he didn't expect things to be so simple, but he saw Mu Changfeng's brows furrowed, and said in a deep voice: "It's not good, they have chased after them." ”

Nangong said pitifully: "But the bandit of the ghost king village?" He turned around and looked, there were two ghostly people floating in this dense forest, they looked similar, but the color of the robes they wore was completely different, one black and one white, Nangong said secretly, these two people have extremely high martial arts, is it black and white?

Mu Changfeng didn't answer his words, but slowly pulled out an almost transparent long sword, jumped up, and fought with the black and white two. I saw that when this long sword was wielded, the sword body was no longer visible, but a sword shadow was left suddenly, and the sword shadow loomed in the shade of the tree, drifting uncertainly.

Nangong Lian would not be a bystander, he shouted: "Brother Mu, I'm here to help you." As he spoke, he brandished his Zhan Lu sword and joined the battle group. Seeing that the white robe was flicked, Ling Qi attacked with a palm, Mu Changfeng hurriedly shouted: "Brother Nangong be careful!" Nangong Lian saw that he was too fast, the sword path had been sealed, and there was no other way, so he had to meet it with one palm, and the two palms struck each other, only to hear a muffled sound, Nangong Lian had already felt a terrifying force coming, and his five internal organs were shocked to pain, he spread out his palm and looked at it, only to see that the palm was already blue.

Nangong said secretly, this black and white palm power was so vicious, I could only hear Mu Changfeng say coldly: "You two chased all the way from the northern country, and the ghost is not gone, what is it for?"

The black man smiled and said, "The old man is just for the shadow sword in your hand." The white evil also echoed, and said with a gloomy smile: "Mo Changfeng, I can't escape if I ask you to plant your wings today." ”

Mu Changfeng sneered: "You might as well try it." "Anyway, Chengying sword up, the sword light is dazzling, and he can't see the sword path clearly, there are at least four or five more sword wounds on the black body, at this time he has no white evil to take care of each other, and the white evil party was almost cut off by Nangong Lian's Zhan Lu sword with a sword, and it was also a false alarm, sweating profusely.

The white scar gritted his teeth and shouted: "Senior brother, what kind of sword do you see in this young man's hand?" The black scar looked at it and said secretly, Nalan Ziqing's Zhan Lu sword was actually passed on to others?

The black and white shuangsha were bound to make this trip, but they didn't know where to kill the young man of the sword gate and disrupted the plan, Mu Changfeng only needed to deal with one of them, it was much easier, the black sand knew that it was definitely not his opponent, and secretly glanced at the white sheath, and the two of them made a false move, sprinkled poisonous sand, and took the opportunity to escape.

Nangong Lian was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Mo Changfeng reaching out his hand, he sighed lightly and said, "Brother Nangong, don't chase it." ”

Nangong looked at Mu Changfeng, only to see that his face was blue, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and when he learned that he had been poisoned, he lost his voice and said, "Brother Mu, you have been poisoned..."

Mu Changfeng looked pained, but reluctantly smiled: "It's not in the way, Brother Nangong, I'll take a look at your palm." Nangong Lian stretched out her hand, only to see that her palm had turned dark blue, and Mu Changfeng sighed: "Sure enough, you were also poisoned." He took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, took out a few pills, handed them to Nangong Lian, and said, "Brother Nangong, this is our Mu family's unique Nine Spice Jade Dew Pill, you can take it." ”

Nangong Lian took the pill and took it, only to feel that her mouth was cool, but her abdomen was warm, and the pain was really reduced a lot. Mo Changfeng took a few more pills and took them for himself, his expression was greatly lifted, and he said, "Brother Xian, have you ever heard of black and white?

Nangong Lian nodded and said: "The family master once mentioned that this black and white double martial arts is extremely high, but it has disappeared as early as ten years ago, I heard that their martial arts are vicious, and in the early years in the northern country, they killed countless innocent righteous people..."

Mo Changfeng took a long breath and said: "This matter is a long story, although I am known as a Xiaoxiang swordsman, I grew up in the northern country since I was a child. When I was a child, I was afflicted with a strange disease, and my body was hot and insane when I was sick, and my father took me to visit many famous doctors, but it was in vain. Fortunately, this strange disease did not have a life-threatening concern, but it was too embarrassing when it attacked, and my father saw that I was tortured, and he couldn't bear it, so the family came to live in the north, and the north was frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow was white, and after more than ten years, I didn't have this strange disease again. ”

"As the virtuous brother said, back then, the black and white were extremely brutal and did a lot of evil in the northern country, and my father, as a Xiaoxiang swordsman, naturally couldn't bear to let them make trouble anymore, so he had to stop it. This black and white double martial arts is extremely high, and my father narrowly won with his famous stunt 'Xiaoxiang Thirteen Swords', but he was also seriously injured. This black and white evil was also spared by his father, and since then he has disappeared and no longer does evil. ”

Nangong said solemnly: "Uncle is so chivalrous and awe-inspiring, which is admirable. ”

Mo Changfeng said: "My father was seriously injured that day, and his skills decreased sharply, and he still did not improve after exercising his pranayama. My father released a small amount of blood from his wrist, but he saw that the blood was black, and it was no wonder that the healing was fruitless. ”

Nangong Lian was surprised: "This palm power is so poisonous. ”

Mo Changfeng sighed: "Yes, fortunately, my father has been studying medical skills for many years, but this poison is not difficult to solve, and finally after the successful preparation of the pill, the toxin was completely removed, and this pill is the cold fragrant jade dew pill that I just used." ”

Nangong Lian laughed loudly: "It's no wonder that you didn't panic after being hit by the poisonous sand, and your complexion improved after taking the pills." ”

Mo Changfeng said 'um', and said: "Later, my father passed away, and I returned to my homeland in the Central Plains, and I have killed many villains over the years, so I have the title of 'Xiaoxiang Swordsman'." ”

Nangong Lian was silent for a long time, and hesitated: "I'm still puzzled, this black and white double evil suddenly appeared to make trouble after many years, is it a shame?"

Mu Changfeng groaned: "Brother Nangong, too many things have happened recently, I guess you don't know about it." If you want to find Murong Yixue, go to the Luoyang Bafang Inn, where someone will tell you his news. ”

Nangong said happily: "Thank you, Brother Mu." He paused for a moment and then asked, "What about you?"

Mu Changfeng said with a straight face: "I still have to find out an extremely important matter, and I will send Miss Duan back, Brother Nangong can rest assured." ”

The two said goodbye, Nangong looked at Mu Changfeng's distant figure, and muttered to himself: "Xiaoxiang swordsman has outstanding martial arts and awe-inspiring justice, I don't know what kind of demeanor the sword god Murong Yixue will be." ”