Chapter 3 Never Forget Hatred

This kind of thing happened on Zhang Renwei's wedding night, and no one wanted or wanted it to happen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The sparks left behind by the fire simmered all night. The residual heat of the fire floats in the air, making it seem like it's not a winter night.

The fiery red night darkened, and everything was dark again, so dark that it was desperate.

Zhang Renwei arranged for a few people to watch the embers, while he himself went to arrange a place to rest for the guests who had not left. Zhang's house is a big local household, in the eyes of others, it is a rich man, if it is not properly arranged, let the guests live in the inn out of their own pockets, I am afraid that they will fall into the mouth.

Of course, this is to do the best for the landlord, and secondly, to ensure the safety of the guests, especially for the safety of the Emei faction Luoying Daoist and his two disciples, although their martial arts are not weak, but in this Wusa Mansion, it is not impossible to make the three bad means.

After being arranged, Zhang Renwei looked left and right to look for Li Xiangdong, but he couldn't find him. Li Xiangdong came to Zhang's mansion and did not introduce his surname to others, nor did he say much to others, so there were few people who knew him, and Zhang Renwei was a little nervous. If Li Xiangdong left ahead of time and didn't greet him, although it was rude, it would be better, what he was afraid of was that Li Xiangdong had an accident in a fire that happened just now, Li Xiangdong's martial arts were not under him, but people who had been anesthetized with alcohol would not know even if the sky fell, let alone the fire.

Zhang Renwei asked left and right, and there was no way to find Li Xiangdong, but I hope that I would invite someone to drink the wedding wine and not lose other people's lives.

The lights in everyone's house are out, and the quietest thing in heaven and earth is at this moment.

Zhang Renwei slowly returned to the new house, he looked a little tired, the lights and candles in the new room were still on, and all the red things in the room looked a little dull under the flickering candlelight. Shi Xuanyin was still sitting and didn't fall asleep, and when the fire was lit just now, Zhang Renwei didn't let Shi Xuanyin out.

Zhang Renwei said with concern: "Xuanyin, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Shi Xuanyin looked at Zhang Renwei's tired demeanor, and said with concern: "How is it outside? Are you okay?"

Zhang Renwei let out a long sigh and said, "This fire is also burning too timely, but it's okay, it's red, the more it burns, the more it burns," he said, he lay down on the bed, and fell asleep deeply after a while.

The most lively thing in life is the wedding night, the time of the cave room, as the Xiangshan monk Bai Letian, who is called **** by later generations, said: "The spring night is worth a thousand gold, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy." However, Zhang Renwei fell asleep, he didn't enjoy the Spring Festival, he didn't go to bed early, he just fell asleep earlier than Shi Xuanyin.

Shi Xuanyin extinguished the candle flame, took off his wedding dress and fell asleep. But tonight, she tossed and turned in the red tent, and it was difficult to sleep, after all, it was the first time she and Zhang Renwei slept in the same bed.

She was in a wild reverie.

She wondered what would have happened if Zhang Renwei hadn't slept as soon as she went to bed? Could it be difficult for both of them to fall asleep? Or maybe they had already been compatible? Just these miscellaneous thoughts made her eyes not close all night.

Perhaps every woman's wedding night is a sleepless night.

The sky seems to be dawn, the sky is bright, the white fog is drifting, and the wind is blowing the clouds.

Zhang Fu got up early, and he knew that some guests might leave at dawn, so he got up and asked someone to prepare the meal. He took a look at the remnants of the previous night's burning, and then went back into the hall.

Shi Xuanyin got up and changed out of her wedding dress, made a pot of fine sparrow tongue tea, and went to the hall with Zhang Renwei to pay homage to Zhang's mansion, and the new daughter-in-law drank tea with her father-in-law, which is a local custom and a respect for the elderly. Shi Xuanyin and Zhang Renwei came to the hall, and Zhang Fu was sitting on a chair.

Shi Xuanyin lowered his head and handed the tea to Zhang Fu with both hands, and said in a low and crisp voice: "Father-in-law, please use tea." ”

Zhang Fu took the tea, "Oh, um!" drank a little, and said: "Xuanyin, Renwei this kid married you, that is the blessing he cultivated in his previous life, if he has something to make you unhappy, you can tell your father-in-law, I will train him for you." Shi Xuanyin didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Renwei and smiled, and Zhang Renwei also looked at her and smiled.

Zhang Fu said: "Alas, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly!"

Zhang Renwei and Shi Xuanyin said in unison: "Yes, Dad." ”

Zhang Fu instructed his son, "Ren Wei, you go and take a look, don't neglect the guests." ”

Zhang Renwei responded: "Yes, Dad." Although his family has a lot of money, he is by no means the kind of pampered gentleman, he listens to his father very much.

Zhang Renwei said "yes" in his mouth, but he didn't go, just stood in a daze, as if he was thinking.

Seeing this, Zhang Fu said, "Ren Wei, what's wrong? If you burn it, burn it, it's nothing to pity." He thought that Zhang Renwei was sorry for what he burned in the fire last night.

Zhang Renwei said: "Oh, it's okay, Dad." ”

In the early morning of winter, it seems to be very cold every day, and on this plateau, it is common to see horsetooth in the morning, but today it was a little more unexpected. Zhang Renwei went out to take a look, the eastern sky was extinguished, the clouds were rolling, and a beam of sunlight shot down from the clouds like a thousand Buddha's light, shining on Zhang Renwei's face, which made him even more sad, he didn't think about anything else, what he was thinking about was where Li Xiangdong went?

Zhang Renwei walked towards the kitchen, and before he reached the door, he heard someone scolding outside the door, "Zhang Fu, you are a, get out of here quickly." "The sound is like a bell.

Zhang Renwei did not enter the kitchen, but walked directly to the door to find out, and to see, he wanted to know who was scolding his father at the gate of his house? He opened the courtyard door and saw that there were ten people standing outside the door, one of them had a beard and sideburns, his eyes were dark, his eyebrows were raised, and a burly man stood in the front, carrying a thick-backed knife on his back, giving people a feeling of domineering and fierce.

The nine people in the back stood very peculiarly, the one in the middle was a little older, middle-aged, about forty years old, a wisp of green beard was a little gray, a face looked a little majestic, there was an air of hatred between his eyebrows, and his clothes were more gorgeous than the others, and he did not bring any soldiers.

The first one on the left of the middle-aged man was dressed in white, around twenty-five, pinching a folding fan in his hand, looking very Sven, his name was Cai Wenxi; The second one on the left is armed with a spear, this person's name is Li Jishen, and he is dressed very simply; The third and fourth on the left are called Liu Daodao and Liu San respectively; The first one on the right is a girl's dress, the girl's dress, girl-like, with long hair, he is not a woman, but a pure man, his name is Wang Qianzhen, and the weapon is a whip; The second on the right is Wan Qiancong, holding an iron whip, and the third and fourth are Du Ziniu and Chi Rong respectively, both holding green steel long swords.

Zhang Renwei saw such a formation and a fierce face, and knew that the person who came was not good, but today was the second day of the wedding, and he didn't want anything to happen at home, so he calmly said to the visitor: "I don't know what is the noble matter of Your Excellency coming to the cold house?"

The big man said: "Tell the birdman in Zhangfu to come out." What he said was very rude, he seemed to hate Zhang Fu very much, and only when he hated a person would he swear a lot.

Zhang Renwei was very unhappy when he heard Dahan scolding his father, and wanted to ask him the reason for his scolding, but without waiting for him to speak, more than 20 people had walked out of Zhang Fuzhong, and the ones who walked in front were Fang Wan, Tu Fatzi, Shi Tianhui, Luo Ying Dao Chang and his disciple Mengxuan Mengyuan, as well as Zhang Fu himself, and the rest were the servants in Zhang Mansion and Shi Tianhui's entourage.

Zhang Fu calmly said to the big man: "Dare to ask Your Excellency your surname, but you are here to make up for the children's wedding?"

The big man didn't reply and asked: "What does your family have to do with me when you get married? You are Zhang Fu? I heard that you are very powerful, today I will see how powerful you are." ”

Zhang Fu said: "Of course I'm amazing, otherwise how can I let you make a special trip to find me?" This is not a reply to the big man, but it is a reply, Zhang Fu looked at the middle-aged man with a slight blue and white beard when he spoke, and he had a sense of déjà vu with him.

The big man was already rude, and he was really impatient with talking to Zhang Fu at this moment, so he put the big knife on the ground and said, "Okay, you are very powerful, then you will understand." ”

The nine people who came with Dahan have not spoken,

Zhang Fu knew that no matter how he made a detour, it seemed that he would not leave the other party, so he said: "What kind of beam do we have? It seems that we can't reach the point of doing it, right?"

No matter who you are, there is always a limit to patience, and if you endure it repeatedly, others will say that you are afraid of cowards.

The anger in Zhang Renwei's heart had already been held back and he couldn't find a place to vent, and as soon as his father finished speaking, he didn't wait for the big man to answer, and said angrily: "Your Excellency has to stir up trouble, then draw a line." ”

Finally, it was no longer the big man who spoke alone.

"We will send three people, as long as you can win, then we will go," Cai Wenxi, a scholar in white, said, "The condition is that you can't lose a single game, otherwise you ......."

Zhang Renwei asked, "Otherwise, what?"

Cai Wenxi was full of confidence, "Otherwise, it will kill you." ”

The comparison was obviously unfair, but Zhang accepted the challenge.

Zhang Fu said: "Very good, please choose the fighters." ”

Among the ten, three came out, one was a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, one was Cai Wenxi, a scholar in white, and the other was a big man.

Dahan stood majestically in front, raised his sword, and said, "Let's do it, who will come first?"

Life is really important to a person, but is there anything more important than life?

The Emei Luoying Taoist on Zhang's side responded: "Helan big knife, Wan San Dao, I'll come to get the lesson." ”

It turns out that the big man is called Wan Sandao!

Wan Sandao was shocked: "How can anyone in this place know me." As he thought, his legs gradually weakened, and he retreated and retreated without listening to him, and now he was like an infatuated man who saw the opposite sex whom he had admired for a long time, and when he saw her, he could not help but bow down under her skirt, and like a devout believer, he would worship faithfully when he saw the Lord.

Wan Sandao really knelt down, Zhang Fu and the others were surprised, "What's the matter with them?" The people who came with Wan Sandao were a little contemptuous of him, and the older middle-aged man was a little angry when he saw him kneeling, and the texture of his face was changing.

After Wan Sandao knocked his head on the ground three times, he stood up, and there was obviously a bloody mark on his forehead, and everyone didn't understand why he did this.

Is he crazy?

Wan Sandao stood up and said, "Please." ”

Luo Ying Dao Chang: "Do you have to fight?" Wan Sandao did not speak, but had already put on a posture of challenge.

Wansan knife wheeled up the big sword, in front of the front and behind the back, Luo Yingdao's long robe fluttered, the long sword was unsheathed, the green blade buzzed, and the sword body was reflected like a mirror under the sunlight.

Wan San Dao rushed forward, stay one zhang away from Luo Ying Dao people, the huge body with a knife suddenly jumped in the air, Luo Ying Dao Chang was below him, just like the height gap between children and adults, he slashed forward with both hands on the knife, Luo Ying Dao Chang sideways, a turn, has avoided behind Wan San Dao, where the knife fell, the stone crack pit appeared, Wan San Dao blade turned sideways, the body turned around, and slashed to the left to Luo Ying, this move changed in time, it seems to be accurate that the opponent will be so avoided, the fall and the opponent flashed away is just an instant, basically happened at the same time, it is this move of Wan San Dao, Luo Ying Dao Chang did not avoid, but stood out the long sword to block, the sword collided, Luo Ying Dao Chang took two steps back, This power Luo Ying Dao Chang can feel that if the sword in his hand is not forged from a hundred refined steel, I am afraid that if the sword of Wansan Dao is cut down, it will have to be broken.

The swordsmanship of the Emei faction is a unique in the world, and its swordsmanship is in Kunlun, Huashan, Hengshan, Taihang, Wumeng, and Wudang all have its subtleties, but the rules are very strict, and the disciples are only more than 80 people. Because of the founding patriarch, the number of martial arts that it has inherited is mostly the road of femininity, and Luo Ying is the only male master of Emei.

Taoist martial arts, emphasizing the 'unity of heaven and man', ethereal and selfless, the meaning of the sword, the sword moves at will, no sword without self, the sword body is one, and Emei's swordsmanship is naturally not excluded.

In an instant, the two had fought for more than a dozen rounds, and Wan San Dao had always had the upper hand.

Wan San Dao's sword style is dignified, the knife strength is domineering, every move is fatal, if it is not for the strong internal force of the Luo Dao Chang, with the intention of using the sword, with the sword to lead the knife, there is no way to deal with the other law.

Everyone present was extremely strange, why did Wan Sandao kowtow to Luo Dao Chang? Why did he do it again after kowtowing? And the moves were all killing moves, and there was no room for reservation, this Central Plains Committee, except for Wan San Dao, no one knew about it, Luo Ying Dao Chang was also confused, and he didn't understand why Wan San Dao did this? According to conventional reasoning, it was unreasonable, he knew in his heart that Wan San Dao was not a black and white person, but at this moment of life and death, he was not allowed to think too much, so he had to concentrate on dealing with the attack.

This ten thousand three knife moves are more ruthless than one move, his knife moves only have three moves, the first move has three variations, the second move has nine kinds, the third move is three three and three, twenty-seven kinds of changes, a total of thirty-nine kinds of knife changes, the most headache is that each move seems to be a double move, but it is not, making people instantly elusive.

The swords are coherent, and the sound is humming. Everyone was shocked by their martial arts, which is rare in today's martial arts, and with such skills, they all thought that this ten thousand three swords should not be a nameless person.

Helan Wan three knives, not many people have heard of this person, but Luo Ying Dao Chang saw him in Helan Mountain back then, at that time, he was fighting with others, and there were a lot of knife wounds, arrow wounds, whip marks all over his body, looking no different from a bloody man, the appearance was terrifying, sleeping in a lot of dead people, no one believed that he could still live, if he didn't stand up suddenly, Luo Ying Dao Chang would not have found him at all, and therefore, they formed a bond of life.

Luo Wan and the two of them fought back and forth for more than one or two decades, all sweating profusely, and their bodies were white.

When the twenty-sixth is the next style, the knife path is enough to open the mountain and split the stone, and the power of Qianjun is like a thunderbolt, and Zhang Fu and the others are sweating for the chief of the road.

"Engong, I don't owe you anything, and I don't owe him anymore," Wan Sandao said with great difficulty, blood flowed out of the sword hole, flowed through his mouth, and flowed to the ground, slowly condensing, no warmth and no heat.

"Why would you do that? You could have won. Luo Ying Dao Chang was wondering, everyone was wondering, why did Wan Sandao do this?

"Righteousness...... Heavy...... In...... The four words "life" were the last words he said, and a word that was not clear was the reason why he chose to live or die.

Life, just once, why not cherish it?

Perhaps, it is for the day when your eyes are closed, you can walk with peace of mind, not ashamed of yourself, worthy of the shadow.

For a long time, silently, before noon, the winter sun is before noon, but there is no temperature, the breeze blows, the skin is cold through the bones, and the deciduous servals are flying.

Luo Yingdao's face was embarrassed, and he felt guilty.

"Dao Chief, don't people become feathered when they die?" Cai Wenxi stepped forward and said, he had no sympathy for the death of his companion.

"Wait, heaven is intolerable. Luo Ying said angrily.

"Ridiculous. There are only people in this world, so what is the heavenly principle?" Cai Wenxi seemed to be laughing, he didn't wait for Luo Ying Daoist to speak, and then said: "As long as you win against me, Tianli is yours." Listening to the accent, Luo Ying knew that he was from Sichuan.

Zhang Renwei jumped out and said angrily: "Everything is clear and clear, why should my Zhang Mansion mess with you?"

Cai Wenxi said: "Fight is fighting, why is this nonsense?" A folding fan has taken off his hand to attack Zhang Renwei, as fast as an arrow in the air, and suddenly he has arrived in front of Zhang Renwei, but it is not a folding fan, but Cai Wenxi's palm, with a snap, it has already hit Zhang Renwei's chest, and wherever the palm goes, the pain is hot, Zhang Renwei has not yet reacted, then Cai Wenxi followed one after another, his moves were so ruthless and fast, and he left the key points of the people.

The folding fan cut down from Zhang Renwei's right, Zhang Renwei had to avoid it to the left, otherwise his right body would be wasted, in this way, Zhang Renwei couldn't care about Cai Wenxi's empty right hand, he hit it again, although he didn't do his best, but the strength was strong enough, Zhang Renwei stepped back about a zhang, the blood in his mouth, the slightest inflow, and the pain in his heart was unbearable.

Everyone was shocked, Zhang Renwei's martial arts skills were not weak, but he was just a first test of learning, except for the last time he and Li Xiangdong had a few hands, he had never done anything with others at all, Zhang Renwei's experience in facing the enemy was worse than the other party, and these gaps were enough to decide the victory or defeat, not to mention that this was the time to fight hard.

No matter how uncomfortable his chest is, Zhang Renwei still holds on, and until the end, who knows who will succeed or fail. After receiving a few tricks, Zhang Renwei understood that the other party's folding fan was a disguise, and the other party was using it as a protection, and the real killing was the kung fu in his hands.

Cai Wenxi paused and said: "Life or death, you make your own choice." ”

The reason why there is blood in the rivers and lakes is that no one wants to show weakness to others, and they know that they can't beat the other party, so they can only fight with their lives, so it is inevitable that they will be injured and killed.

Zhang Renwei didn't reply to his words, concentrating on luck, the dantian lifted his qi upward, and it was difficult to reunite in the 'sea of qi' in his chest, and he couldn't lift it up, and the cold sweat around him had already soaked out.

Cai Wenxi said proudly: "Very good, like a man." ”

Like men, how many people in this world have lost their only lives in order to be like a man.

Zhang Renwei asked rhetorically: "Are you doubting yourself? Why should a man say that another man looks like a man, in other words, you are not a man?"

Cai Wenxi was not angry, he was too lazy to have a verbal battle with a person who had a little problem standing, and anyone could see the number of winners and losers.

Cai Wenxi said: "If only your hand work is half of your verbal effort, it will be fine." ”

Zhang Renwei said: "You might as well try again." Zhang Renwei thought to himself, his martial arts are not in his hands, and he should no longer follow his Tao.

Cai Wenxi asked, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Renwei said: "I didn't fall, no one lost." ”

Cai Wenxi said again: "Very good, that is destined for you to fall first." After he finished speaking, the person was still standing, not moving, Zhang Renwei did not move, he may not have much strength, and Cai Wenxi may think that he has won.

Suddenly, Cai Wenxi rushed towards Zhang Renwei, since the victory has been decided, then why waste more time that should not be wasted, and fight quickly.

Zhang Renwei still didn't move, he wanted to save his strength.

This time, Cai Wenxi's folding fan did not leave his hand, but pointed directly at Zhang Renwei.

Zhang Renwei didn't have to think about it, the enemy attacked, so he naturally fought back, but it was too late, the other party was so fast.

It is impossible to fight back and block, he can only open to the right, the opponent immediately cut horizontally to the left, he had to bend down to dodge, take advantage of the momentum to slide through, Cai Wenxi's fan suddenly fell to the ground, the person stood still, Cai Wenxi was surprised, why is this happening? He almost didn't believe that he would lose, he was thinking about secretly hating himself for only attacking, but forgetting to defend, at that moment, he folded the fan and swept, the moment Zhang Renwei slipped over, Zhang Renwei used the stone bullet he picked up everywhere to the 'Quchi' point on his hand crutch, his hand was numb, and the folding fan fell to the ground.

He seemed to be very unconvinced, but he lost.

Things in this world, until the end, who can say for sure how many variables there are. And how many things, success is imminent, but then lost.

No matter how capable you are, you can't take advantage of someone worse than you at any time, because when he is your enemy, he becomes a sharp blade, and he will stick to your heart without knowing it.

Of course, Cai Wenxi lost, and lost to the enemy. This kind of thing is not acceptable to anyone who falls, but it cannot be unacceptable.

The loser has no right to speak, so he can only be silent.

The middle-aged man glared at Cai Wenxi, untied his acupoint, and let him retreat, the middle-aged man looked at Zhang Renwei's side, and said angrily: "Zhang's mansion." ”