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In the rain, no one moved easily, and they all drifted with the floating corpses under their feet.

Zhao Yu on the shore slowly, pulled the bow and set up the arrow, not one arrow, but three arrows together on the bowstring, slowly, ready to go. His tone seemed to be very flat, as if he went out early in the morning to talk to his familiar neighbors about today's weather is very good: "Your Excellency, I prefer the kind of late bloomer, I only went out of the mountains to create Wan'er at the age of twenty, and so far for more than ten years, two or twelve years, I have broken into Liaodong, Baxi Regions, and the north and south of the great river, and there have never been heroes who have never been able to continue to live under the three arrows of Zhao." I have always prayed to Heaven that I may meet a miracle -- that there is such a person who will continue to live! Today, I suddenly have a strong expectation that you will let me see a miracle and surprise me!"

Meng didn't speak, he had already seen Zhao Yu's strength.

The power of an arrow is so great that it can penetrate the bodies of eight people, what is that concept?

In the previous life, the bullets fired by ordinary pistols had to penetrate the bodies of two adults at a very close distance, even if the TAC-50 sniper rifle with strong penetration and a range of more than 2,000 meters was obviously unlikely to penetrate the bodies of eight people in the same straight line, then, in other words, Zhao Yu's explosive power and penetrating power were more terrifying than the bullets in the previous life!

Meng lowered his head and frowned, he saw Guo Yu's eyes gradually lose focus, after all, although the hemostatic acupoints sealed around her wound were undoubtedly a palliative treatment, and the heavy damage to her viscera could not be alleviated by less bleeding. In particular, the swords interspersed with her body did not dare to be pulled out easily, for fear that if they were suddenly pulled, the internal organs that had originally supported each other suddenly lost their center of gravity and shocked, thus aggravating the damage.

Meng classmate has almost never encountered such a, obviously he wanted to kill Zhao Yu immediately, but he couldn't make a big move, and in the end, he had to sigh and say: "Okay, Zhao Yu, today, you won, I owe you in my dream." ”

Zhao Yu's fingers trembled slightly, as if he was a little surprised: "The three young dreamers at the head of the 'Four Great Princes' in Jiangnan?"

Meng said, "Hmm. ”

Zhao Yu's eyes flashed, and he slowly put down his bow and arrow, and said in a deep voice: "It turned out to be Sanshao, okay, today, since Sanshao is here, if someone Zhao doesn't give face, I'll be sorry for Jiangnan Jianghudao." It's just that, Sanshao, today I can let you take people away, but, staggered today, meet elsewhere, we are still enemies. ”

Meng said, "Thank you." ”

Three days later.

Around noon.

A carriage came to the foot of the Yellow Mountain.

Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, once had a famous sentence of Huangshan:

Yellow Mountain 4,000 blades, 32 lotus peaks.

Danya sandwich stone pillar, Hanlian golden hibiscus.

Yi Xi rose to the top, floating to see the pine of the sky.

Where the immortals refine jade, the feathering leaves a trace.

I also heard Wen Boxue, and met alone.

Picking the five mountains, rock climbing has been thousands of times.

Return to the White Goose Ridge, thirsty to drink Dansha Well.

The wind is blowing me, and the clouds are neat.

Go to Lingyang East and travel to Fanggui Cong.

Sixteen degrees back to the river, the blue sky is clear.

He also visited each other a day and took a sedan chair to ride the rainbow.

As a dream travel classmate who traveled over hundreds of years later, I remember that Xu Xiake, a traveler and geographer in the Ming Dynasty, once visited Huangshan for the second time, and the praise left in the world is:

There is no Yellow Mountain at home and abroad, and there is no mountain in the world to climb the Yellow Mountain.

However, the reason why Meng came to Huangshan was not to visit the beautiful scenery.

He's here to save people.

As we all know, the Huangshan Sword School is the four major sword schools in the martial arts along with the Huashan Sword School, the Qingcheng Sword School, and the Emei Sword School, but few people still know that there is a national hand doctor living in seclusion in Huangshan: "Golden Needle Crossing" Liu Banxian.

Deep in the pine forest, near the banks of a stream, there is a meadow.

Meng classmate got out of the car with Guo Yu in his arms, and then handed a handlebar-type silver ingot, and after thanking him with a handlebar hat style, it is estimated that he saw that Meng was so generous, and he didn't want to return empty, so he was also happy, and said, "Childe, Wuru, I'm waiting for you at the intersection outside?"

Meng shook his head lightly and waved his hand wordlessly.

The handlebar style was not disappointed, and said: "I am in the Sihai Car Shop in Huangshanguan Town, my name is Diao Dagen, if you need it, it is easy to find." ”

Meng had no choice but to thank him helplessly.

He is now saving people like fighting fires, where is there any extra mood to entangle some tracking service problems with the handlebar.

Although the sword on Guo Yu's body was pulled out by him, the wounds in her viscera were beyond his power.

The scarf on Guo Yu's face has been discarded by him resentfully, what kind of joke is it, a good coquettish and upside-down super-high appearance of all living beings does not understand the use of good life, on the other hand, hundreds of years later, those artificial beauties who ruthlessly change the structure of their face skeleton and make a big move, they are simply in the blessing and do not know the blessing!

Although, when classmate Meng viciously ripped off her scarf, Meimu showed great helplessness, but there was no greater dissatisfaction, and besides, she didn't have more time to do something time-consuming, what she had to do was faint.

After three days and three nights of day and night, she didn't open her eyes and sober up for a while.

If it weren't for Meng classmate holding the palm of his hand against her life-gate acupoint, and continuously delivering internal qi to her to help her heart retain a weak pulse and slowly supply oxygen to the brain, it is estimated that even if the heart is not dead, it is bound to make a new vegetative person shine.

Guo Yu's charming face is not a little bloody, if her delicate face is still as beautiful as a frame painting, then it should be a black and white photo taken by a black and white camera that appeared in the sixties of the twentieth century, pale.

The door of the cottage was closed.

Meng didn't have the humility and patience of Uncle Liu Huang's "three visits to the thatched house", so he walked straight to the door and kicked the door open with his legs.

Meet!

The door pages flew down, blowing into the house with a gust of wind.

Squirt!

The inside of the hut was not large, and a simple bed was laid horizontally, and on top of it lay an ordinary-looking man estimated to be between seventy and eighty years old.

The old man sneezed, covered his nose, sat up slowly, slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and whispered softly: "It's windy, someone is still coming to demolish the house!"

Meng didn't have any worldly scruples, and directly put Guo Yu's body next to the old man.

He didn't have any scruples about saving people, but the old man couldn't, wow wow was startled, immediately jumped off the bed, glanced at Guo Yu, and then stared at classmate Meng, and said angrily: "What do you mean, I don't know if a man's bed can't let a woman lie down casually, okay, this old man I am tolerant and generous, and I won't care about you, what makes the old man very unhappy is that you actually put a woman who is almost out of breath, although she is very beautiful, but, little baby, I have to tell you, I don't have such a perverted hobby!"

Classmate Meng didn't tremble with him, but two words burst out coldly between his teeth: "Save her." ”

The old man couldn't help but nag in dissatisfaction while stretching out his thin fingers that had been pressed on Guo Yu's wrist, "My fake is also Liu Banxian, who is resounding all over the rivers and lakes, why did I come to you, it seems that it is not as valuable as a servant of a big family?!"

Meng said lightly: "Okay, Lao Liu, although we know each other well, the rules still can't be broken, you tell me, what is your biggest wish now, I'll help you complete it." ”

Lao Liu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"

Meng said lightly: "Although I have deceived many people in my dream, I have not deceived you, as long as you save her, I will follow your wishes." ”

Lao Liu smiled and said: "Although this beauty has been greatly traumatized in her viscera, in the eyes of my Liu Banxian, it is not worth mentioning at all, if you come here tomorrow, you can see a lively and beautiful woman." ”

Classmate Meng's expression was relieved, and a hanging heart finally fell down gently.

He knew that since Lao Liu said that there was no problem, all the problems would no longer be problems. So, he asked with a relaxed expression, "What is your wish?"

Lao Liu said with a solemn expression: "I want the daughter of the old Wang family in Guanzhen to be a daughter-in-law." ”

"What!?"

Classmate Meng couldn't help but stumble at his feet, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "Lao Liu, does Lao Wang have a grudge against you, and his daughter is only in her early twenties, right?"

Lao Liu said without skin and face: "Cut, what kind of thing is his old king, worthy of having a grudge against me?"

Classmate Meng can only admit that Lao Liu's enemies are probably disposed of by his benefactors.

Lao Liu let go of the hand holding Guo Yu's wrist, waved his hand, and said shamelessly: "I fell in love with his old king's daughter, he is a blessing that he has cultivated for several lifetimes, and the tomb of his ancestor is smoking." What's more—"

He paused, actually looked at classmate Meng with a lewd face, smiled obscenely, and continued: "Sanshao, you see, you and an eighty-year-old beauty can put life and death aside for her, why can't I talk about life with a twenty-year-old young woman." ”

Then, he summed it up in philosophical language: "So, in the field of love, the age gap is a hair." ”

Classmate Meng celebrated with his forehead, oh no, it should be a great realization that he was able to vividly interpret the essence of year-old friendship with this old man who was praised by the rivers and lakes as a generation of miracle doctors, and it is very likely that they have a similar smell.

However, classmate Meng is a thoughtful person, and when he heard what Lao Liu said, "put life and death out of the way", what he meant was definitely not untargeted, and he frowned slightly: "Lao Liu, what do you mean, is there someone dealing with me near Huangshan?"

Lao Liu pointed to Guo Yu on the bed, and said lightly: "You should know who she is, there are too many people planted in her hands, but they are all the so-called righteous sects in the martial arts, and they passed on the martial arts killing order." You're involved with her, you say, will you have less trouble?"

Classmate Meng smiled faintly and said, "I have a lot of troubles, so what's the point?"

Lao Liu shook his head and said: "Hey, the beauty nest, the hero's mound, the soul of the world, the end of the world is full of tragedy, heroes, they all died on the belly of a woman, it's sad and lamentable." ”

Meng said lightly: "Fortunately, I'm not a hero. ”

Lao Liu said: "It is said that the eight swords of Huangshan have been dispatched, be careful." ”

Meng nodded slightly, then walked out of the grass house, looked up at a few rays of sunlight on the pine forest, Huo Ran stomped under his feet, rose up, and got into the pine sea.