Chapter 5: The Dark Spring is Surging
"What happened later?" asked the general, "Why did you take three days and three nights to come out?"
"Wow! It's so much fun. I knew I was going too. Duanmuyu listened to Jing Tianming's experience, yearning, and couldn't help but urge, "Yes, yes!
Jing Tianming stretched his waist and scratched his face with his hand. This face was trapped under the pig-faced man's mask for three days, and it really tickled him.
"Later, they took me to the bathhouse. 」
"Take a bath?" Hana-seung's eyes widened to the size of a brass bell, "Isn't that uncomfortable?"
"I don't like bathing either. It's cold. 」
"It may be uncomfortable to take a bath in Xianshan. Jing Tianming closed his eyes and savored, "The steaming neatness, hot water, and someone helping to massage and rub the calves and shoulders are simply too comfortable." 」
"Wait, wait!" Duanmuyu shouted, "If you wash it like this, won't you wash off the black ghost face I painstakingly painted for you?"
"Am I that stupid?" Jing Tianming raised his arm, "I've raised my hands from beginning to end!" His funny appearance made Hua Sheng and Duanmu Yu laugh. Hua Sheng hit Jing Tianming with his elbow, squinted his eyes at Liu Bi, and asked in a low voice, "After taking a bath, you will go to find a woman, right?"
"Speaking of which, I find it strange too. This ghost valley is rich in the world, and there is almost everything in the mountain city. But I wandered around the city for three days, and I didn't see a single woman. 」
"It's weird indeed. General Hanasheng nodded in agreement.
"What General Hua Sheng means is that if he is the Guigu Fangshang, he would rather you give him a beautiful woman than accept the elephant you sent. Duanmuyu added.
The three of them burst into laughter again.
"That's enough. Stop talking about these things that you don't have. Liu Bi, who had been sitting on the side and listening quietly since the beginning, opened his mouth to stop the three of them from continuing to mess around, "To sum up, this Immortal Mountain City is the base camp of the Ghost Valley. There was a man in this city whose name was Fang Shang, and he was of a very high position......
"I think he is eighty percent the valley master of the Ghost Valley. Hua Sheng interjected.
"I feel the same way. Liu Bi nodded and continued, "So this Ghost Valley Lord, on the side, he ordered the sect people scattered everywhere, especially the high-level sect people......
"That is, the black ghost face, come to Xianshan City to gather. Duanmu Yu said.
"Not only that, but for a limited time. 」
"Apparently there is some plan. Didn't they say they were going to follow the valley lord and kill again?"
"Tianming, according to you, how many people have gathered in this Immortal Mountain City now?" asked Liu Bi.
"Three to five thousand. Jing Tianming estimated, "A lot of people are in buildings, it's hard to estimate. 」
"More than 5,000 people is a case in point. Liu Bi pondered and said, "Kill again, could it be that the target of Guigu this time will be Xiang Yu?"
"Xiang Yu?" Jing Tianming was taken aback, he hadn't heard this name for many years, and hurriedly asked, "What does this have to do with Xiang Yu?
"Brother, I don't know. General Hua Sheng said, "In the past eight years, Xiang Yu's anti-Qin cause has never stopped. Now Xiang Yu's subordinates, based on the Chu army in the past, are said to be able to mobilize 100,000 soldiers. And his people are constantly growing. 」
"100,000 people?" Jing Tianming's eyes widened.
"If Guigu still serves the Qin State, it is most likely that he will eradicate Xiang Yu's forces. 」
"Is that so?" Jing Tianming is not difficult to resemble Xiang Yu's appearance as a general, after all, that is Xiang Yu's ambition since childhood, "That's really good. 」
Liu Bi glared at Jing Tianming.
"I mean, it's great that Xiang Yu can fulfill his wish. 」
"It seems that the only way to do this now is to get involved in the so-called Penglai Night Banquet and see if we can find out the plans of the Lord of the Ghost Valley. 」
"I guessed you'd say that, so didn't I get him back? Jing Tianming stretched out his foot and kicked Lao Luo, who was tied up and fell to the ground by the five flowers, "In seven days, it will be fifteen, and then I will look like Lao Luo, and I will go to Penglai Hall to participate in the night banquet in a grand manner." Jing Tianming turned his head and said, "When the time comes, I'll have to ask Brother Duanmu." 」
"What's so hard about that. Duanmuyu touched Lao Luo's beard and smiled, "There is a ready-made beard here, but I will glue it to you." That old Luo heard that people were going to cut his beard, and planned to pretend to be himself to go to the Penglai Hall to participate in the night banquet, but he was tied up strongly, and his mouth was stuffed again, so he was so anxious that he circled on the ground.
"Lao Luo, just bear with it. Seeing this, Jing Tianming felt a little apologetic in his heart, after all, Lao Luo had been very good to him from beginning to end, "After the fifteenth night banquet, I will naturally let you go then." The three of them discussed the details of the infiltration. Soon, Jing Tianming refused Liu Bi's retention, and ordered Lao Luo to let him fall asleep, and then he walked back to Jiushe.
When he was about to return to the Nine Houses, Jing Tianming saw from a distance that there were lights in the house. "It's Ah Yue back!" Jing Tianming was full of joy, and rushed back to the Nine Houses in three steps and two steps, and when he opened the door and saw Hua Sheng sitting inside, his heart was almost about to turn to stone.
"Why did it take so long to come back?"
"There was a bit of wandering on the road. 」
"Still looking for Keyue?"
"Ah Yue, she is innocent. No matter what you say, it's useless!" Obviously, he had just broken hands in Liu Bi, but now that General Hua Sheng appeared here alone, Jing Tianming knew that he must have something important, but he couldn't help but roar angrily.
"And not for that. Hua Sheng has always been a bold person, he looked at the pig-faced scarred man sitting opposite him, although he couldn't see the real expression hidden by the pig's face, he also knew the anger in Jing Tianming's chest.
"I'm here today to give you a wake-up call. Hua Sheng took the jar of rice wine, and poured a bowl for Jing Tianming with a grunt, "In this place of right and wrong, you have to be careful. Zhao Nanyang may not be laughing in his bones, and Shao Guangqing is afraid that it is not good news, but in the face of them, we have a spectrum in our hearts after all...... But some people ......" Hua Shengjiang paused, "Tianming, you have to be more careful. 」
"Who?A-Yue?" Jing Tianming's voice was sharp and sarcastic.
"She, perhaps. Hua Sheng shook his head, "But I'm talking about Liu Bi. 」
"Liu Bi, what do you say Liu Bi?" Jing Tianming couldn't believe his ears, he could hear clearly, but he still asked again.
"That's right. Liu Bi's abacus in his heart can't even be seen clearly by my family's juzi. General Hua Sheng said: "Liu Bi and Xiang Yu have been at odds a few years ago, and Xiang Yu used the strategy of the strategist Fan Zeng, which was very disgusting to Liu Bi. I heard that Xiang Yu plans to support the grandson of King Huai of Chu, who is called the King of Chu, and wants to restore the hegemony of Chu. 」
"Liu Bi has an opinion on this?"
General Hua Sheng nodded, and said, "I also heard from my family's juzi, Liu Bi seems to mean that the state of Chu and the state of Qi have perished, and if they are re-established, the world is only afraid that there will be another hundred years of war. I heard it, I just heard it......" General Hua Sheng's voice suddenly became very small, "I heard that Liu Bi doesn't want Xiang Yu to be king, or to call himself emperor like the First Emperor. There is a person in his Liu family who lives far away in Pei County, named Liu Ji, and this person is not small. I heard that Liu Bi won the hearts of the people in Confucianism, and fought against Shao Guangqing everywhere, planning to support Liu Ji to come out and compete with Xiang Yu for the world. 」
"Fight for the world!" When Jing Tianming heard these words, he said in his heart that he was as greasy as he was, so he immediately interrupted Hua Shengjiang, "What's going on? I haven't seen you for a few years, what's wrong with all my friends? Where is the ambition to make the people not clothed with cattle and horses, and eat food from dogs? Why are you rushing to become the founding emperor now?"
"Not really. I heard that Liu Bi only planned to be the prime minister so that he could promote Confucianism. General Hua Sheng didn't seem to hear Jing Tianming's sarcasm, and continued honestly, "Xiang Yu is going to be the emperor. 」
"Good, good. Jing Tianming was angry and funny, and said to himself, "What do they like to do, what does this have to do with me?
"Why doesn't it matter?" Hua Sheng said abruptly, "You are also the son of the First Emperor, aren't you?"
Jing Tianming was stunned at first, and after breathing several times, he smiled bitterly, "Am I counted?"
"Tianming, I know that this matter is not just my Mo family. I dare to pack the ticket, but I'm afraid that Liu Bi and Xiang Yu will also know it. 」
"If others don't say it, do they still think that my son will follow my father's business and swagger around under the banner of the Qin State?" Jing Tianming said angrily.
"I don't know, and it's not convenient to say. I only know that eight years ago, if Liu Bi had learned about this time, he would have questioned you in person, instead of pretending to be deaf and dumb. Hua Sheng drank the wine in the dry bowl and got up to leave, but when he left, he turned back to Jing Tianming and said, "Be careful. Be careful. 」
After Hua Sheng was leaving, Jing Tianming blew out the oil lamp and sat alone in the dark.
"Ah Yue. If only you were here. Jing Tianming muttered to himself. He felt his legs go a little limp, for he couldn't find the slightest reason to light a lamp for the long, endless night.
Seeing that there are still three days to go before the night banquet of Penglai Palace, perhaps because of Hua Shengjiang's words, Jing Tianming has always felt that he is not the only person outside this Xianshan City who has changed his makeup. Maybe it's a lot of heart, maybe it's a coincidence, but in this outer city where Liu Bi and Hua Sheng will stay, if you look closely, there are indeed some rivers and lakes that are quietly drawn in inconspicuous places.
Jing Tianming wiped out the code of a Wind Banner Gate with his foot, and was secretly worried, "If there are even people from the Wind Flag Gate here, I really don't know how many people are lurking in the shadows now. God forbid, don't let Ah Yue suffer their losses. Jing Tianming couldn't sit still even more when he thought of this, it could be said that he was patrolling and observing around the Nine Houses day and night, just hoping to find a little clue about Keyue or the Nine Palaces of the Divine Capital.
It was late at night, but it was still in vain, and when Jing Tianming was about to give up, he heard footsteps not far to the west.
It was the rustle of the master who deliberately hid his strength and ran.
Alone. No! two. Four. There were six people running.
Two people are on the run, and four are chasing.
Well. There was also one who secretly followed behind the four pursuers.
"Then it's seven. Jing Tianming couldn't hold back the disappointment in his heart, and from the sound of his footsteps, he heard that there was no woman among the seven people, so naturally it wouldn't be Ke Yue, "Just ignore them." It's important to find Ah Yue. 」
"Ahh
"What nonsense! Come, I'll carry you. A somewhat familiar figure came by stepping on the moonlight, and the person who spoke was none other than Zuo Bixing of the Qingxiao Sect that Jing Tianming had only seen not long ago...... Zuo Bixing picked up the injured junior brother Lu Haida and rushed forward, but since he had someone on his shoulder, he quickly caught up with the pursuers.
The four men in black all covered their faces. The man in the lead probably relied on his own identity and was unwilling to take action against the injured person, so he retreated to the side after catching up with Zuo Bixing and the others. The other three brandished their broadswords and slashed at Zuo Bixing's shoulder and Lu Haida's neck.
Zuo Bixing's long sword was blocked by his junior brother and he didn't have time to pull it out, but after all, his martial arts were taught by Zhao Nanyang himself, and he was not chaotic in the face of danger, and the back of his left hand slapped his junior brother's shoulder bone, Lu Haida's foot was injured, and he immediately fell forward, avoiding a knife from the man in black;
"Okay!" Seeing that his family was frustrated, the black-clothed man at the head helped Zuo Bixing cheer up, "People say that Zhao Lao'er's arm-wrapped golden fist is powerful, but I didn't expect that the kung fu under his feet is not bad. Jing Tianming had never heard this voice, but it was obvious that the person who spoke was already old, and from a distance, although the old man was thin and small, he was full of energy, and he was afraid that he was a good hand at both internal and external cultivation. Jing Tianming lowered himself on the roof nearby, thinking that if this old man made a personal move, Zuo Bixing would only be afraid of being defeated.
The three men in black missed the blow, temporarily stopped, and turned their heads to wait for the old man to show them.
"Who are you?" As he spoke, Zuo Bixing had already drawn his sword and stood in front of his junior brother Lu Haida, "What do you have to do with my Qingxiao faction, why did you repeatedly trouble us along the way?"
"Hahaha!" The old man laughed heroically, "Listen, this kid is still angry. The three men in black all smiled contemptuously. Speaking again, the old man's tone turned stern: "Qingxiao sent Zhao Nanyang to take refuge in the Ghost Valley and serve the Qin Dynasty, but he is really a scum of the martial arts, and everyone will be punished! 」
"It's nonsense, don't you look at who is masked and anonymous here?" Zuo Bixing scolded back, "My division has been fighting for righteousness and righteousness for thirty years since the establishment of the Qingxiao Sect, and it is said that it is the same as Gai Nie Daxia, who doesn't know who doesn't know. You can let you thieves slander you! If you want to kill, you will kill, but you can't insult my teacher's reputation in front of my Zuo Bixing. 」
"Kill and kill, are you still reluctant?" The old man saw Zuo Bixing's sharp words, waved his hand to the other three, and raised his body to pounce on Zuo Bixing, while the other three masked men in black attacked Lu Haida with swords. "Senior brother, be careful!" Zuo Bixing knew that the old man was going to make a move sooner or later, and while he reminded him, the long sword poked forward. The old man in black didn't use a blade, but only used a pair of empty palms to catch Zuo Bixing's sword moves.
Lu Haida's right foot was badly injured and difficult to perform, and when he saw the three of them attacking him, he hurriedly raised a big stone next to him to block the gap between the big knife and himself. The big knife swept in, sparks burst out, and when there were three sounds, the big knife flew up, and one of them couldn't hold it, but the knife ejected and plunged backwards into the wall, so that although the two barely grasped the handle of the knife, they were also shocked and cracked.
One slashed at Lu Haida's neck while the other slashed at his back, and the masked man, who had lost his single knife, flew out with a leg that hit Lu Haida's left knee. Lu Haida picked up the big stone in his hand halfway, and his left knee couldn't help but kneel down after being kicked by this kick. He was short, and naturally stretched out the knife that flew around his neck, but the knife on his waist couldn't dodge it anyway, and he was suddenly covered in blood.
Zuo Bixing opened the Qingxiao swordsmanship, ignoring the old man's palm, just stabbing the opponent's waist and eyes with a sword. The old man's palm was halfway and then he changed his moves, and with a twist of his right hand, he twisted his waist and went around Zuo Bixing's back and slapped him on the back shoulder. Zuo Bixing didn't have time to turn back, he rushed forward a few steps and suddenly leaned back, turned the tip of the sword and stabbed back, which was the Qingxiao swordsmanship stunt "Leaning Forward and Closing Together". Zuo Bixing's sword came so quickly, like a bee, it stung between the old man's eyes, the old man took a deep breath, his calves tightened, his shoulders were raised, and the whole person jumped up an inch. Zuo Bixing only felt a tightness in his hand, and the long sword was trapped by something?
"What kind of weird trick is this?" This battle of dragons and tigers made even Jing Tianming, who was hiding on the roof, frightened. In such a distraction, Lu Haida let out a vertebral scream, and when he looked at it again, Lu Haida had already carefully counted the knives, obviously unable to live.
Lu Haida has already settled the account, and the other three masked men have earned enough to surround Zuo Bixing. Zuo Bixing was not discouraged, and only tried to protect himself in the siege of four people. Dozens of moves passed, Zuo Bixing's footsteps gradually became messy, although he only defended and did not attack, but the old man's subordinates were really powerful, and the other three were also very sharp.
The four people under the ground besieged Zuo Bixing, and Jing Tianming saw all the moves clearly. It's strange that among these moves, except for the Qingxiao swordsmanship made by Zuo Bixing, there is no one and a half moves that can be said to be counted by martial artists, and these moves are so powerful that Zuo Bixing, who is good at Qingxiao swordsmanship, can't parry.
"Could it be that a new sect has appeared on the rivers and lakes?" Jing Tianming was suspicious, only to see that the old man's left palm was aimed at Zuo Bixing's head and smashed down, and his right palm was handed out; "If you don't go down to save people, I'm afraid it's too late. Jing Tianming was about to jump off the roof, but he heard the seventh person who had been hiding downwind and never showed up shouting, "Old thief, don't hurt my junior brother. 」
Jing Tianming originally thought that this seventh person must be all the way with the old man, but he didn't expect to see Qingxiao send Song Xieshan to rush out under the moonlight. Jing Tianming remembered this person, eight years ago, in a bloody battle in Guiling City, Song Xieshan risked his life for the road pillow waves, sneaked into the enemy camp for Chun Lao to find out, and returned injured. He's a good man. Now eight years have passed, Song Xieshan has also increased in age, but he can't tell that he is in his forties, with a long face that is white and delicate, and he looks like a Confucian from a distance.
Song Xieshan jumped out and rushed towards the injured Zuo Bixing.
Jing Tianming bent down again to watch the battle, and a thought came to his mind, "It's really strange and strange, since the person who came was Song Xieshan, why didn't he show up early?
Zuo Bixing was slapped in the chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, half of which was splashed on the face of Song Xieshan, who was rushing over.
"Senior brother....... Zuo Bixing leaned on Song Xieshan's left chest, staggering, "Senior brother." 」
"I'm here. Song Xieshan replied guiltily, "Senior brother is late. But don't worry, Senior Brother is willing to let go, and he will keep your life safe. 」
"It's up to Senior Brother. Zuo Bixing seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, his knees were weak and he wanted to fall, Song Xieshan hurriedly reached out to help, but Zuo Bixing, who fell in his arms, suddenly turned his left elbow into crutches and hit the big bag acupoint under his chest, and the two fingers of his right hand were forked, poking his eye socket backwards. This move "Xizi Fan " is one of the killer moves in Zhao Nanyang's original arm-wrapped golden fist, and the two brothers don't know how many times they have practiced against each other. When Song Xieshan saw this trick coming, his body reacted naturally, and he used the relative trick "Shi Shen Yanbo", just like the legendary two brothers of Shen Shang and Shang to quickly lean back and dodge. Even so, Da Bao acupoint was still hit by Zuo Bixing, and Song Xieshan only felt a convulsion and nausea in his stomach.
"You ......" Song Xieshan looked at Zuo Bixing in disbelief. Zuo Bixing had a cruel smile on his face, stood up straight, and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't look a little injured. Song Xieshan turned his head to look back at the old man, and the masked old man simply pulled away the torn black cloth on his face and exposed his face completely.
"It turned out to be you, Zuo Twelve!" Song Xieshan saw the old man's face, and suddenly realized.
"It's not an old man. Left 12 smiled sadly.
It turns out that these chases and vicious fights are all carefully arranged scenes. Specially used to deceive Song Xieshan.
"I see!" Jing Tianming heard Song Xieshan call out the name of Zuo Twelve, and immediately understood it, and secretly thought, "No wonder the fist and foot tricks made by this old man, none of them are one and a half moves that I know. It turned out that it was all deliberately made up and recruited with Zuo Bixing. This left twelve is the well-known leader of the Huaishui Gang in the rivers and lakes, all kinds of hidden weapons are good at, as if there are twelve hands at the same time, Gu Jianghu is called the left twelve. At the same time, he is also Zuo Bixing's biological father, and it is he who sent Zuo Bixing to the Qingxiao faction since he was a child.
"I just said that my brother was suspicious. 」
"The little bunny is amazing, and you really expected it. 」
"Senior brother, senior brother," Zuo Bixing said proudly, "Since you have discovered that Master and I have already joined forces with Guigu, it stands to reason that as a junior brother, I should persuade you to cooperate with us. 」
"Hmph! I think it's beautiful!" Song Xieshan said angrily.
"Alas, fortunately, Senior Brother is not interested. Zuo Bixing smiled slightly, turned his head to Zuo Twelve, and said, "If I, Senior Brother Song, also love glory and wealth like me, and plot the status of one person and ten thousand people, hey! Father, you say, is there still room for me to play in this Qingxiao faction?"
"Not really. Zuo Twelve's sinister smile became even more hideous, "Then my efforts to send my beloved son to the Qingxiao Sect to suffer are not all in vain. 」
"So, fortunately, my cloud urging hand Senior Brother Song is a big hero and a big hero. As I expected, he disdained to cooperate with us and join forces with the Qin soldiers of the Ghost Valley. 」
"Although I have long suspected that Master has turned to the Guigu forces, I never imagined that your father and son would be so shameless. Song Xieshan said bitterly to Lu Haida, a disciple of the Qingxiao Sect who fell to the ground, and said, "I think Senior Brother Lu must know nothing about this adultery. Senior Brother Zuo, you are so ruthless!"
"Senior brother, why do you say that? Zuo Bixing kicked Lu Haida's corpse and said strangely: "If it weren't for Senior Brother Song, you would have followed all the way, secretly observed, and followed the little junior brother to the outside of this Immortal Mountain City, and refused to show up for a long time. The little brother is also out of helplessness. If you don't kill this Lu Haida, how can you catch the big fish of your Song Xie Mountain?"
Song Xieshan knew that this time he had fallen into the evil deeds of his father and son of the Zuo family, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to die well today. Hudi slapped his palm, and then used his own original martial arts, the palm did not arrive, the wind came first, its momentum was strong, and it would never live up to the title of cloud urger.
The father and son of the Zuo family also moved. Zuo Bixing didn't use Qingxiao's swordsmanship, but instead made him Huaishui Gang swordsmanship. Zuo Twelfth used secret weapons to help his son on the side, as for the rules and ethics of never hitting too many people on the rivers and lakes, it did not appear in the minds of the father and son from beginning to end.
At the beginning, the three of them fought as Jing Tianming expected, although the father and son of the Zuo family joined forces to attack, it was Song Xieshan who had the upper hand. Jing Tianming didn't take his eyes off it, only to see Zuo Bixing returning to the sword and slashing Song Xieshan's wrist with a move of "long wind and waves". Song Xieshan dodged his wrist, swept his right foot and picked up the iron lotus seeds that fell to the ground with his right foot, kicked them out, and with a bang, the iron lotus seeds hit the left Bixing long sword, almost breaking the long sword.
Zuo Bixing's face was pale, his right hand held a long sword and changed to attack with Qingxiao swordsmanship, and his left hand took out a short knife, and the short knife took advantage of the momentum and sent it directly, hiding in the gap of the "Wild Crane Lonely Cloud", and suddenly stabbed at the door of Song Xie Mountain. Before the short knife arrived, Song Xieshan only felt that the cold air was blowing on his face, knowing that it was a treasure knife, he didn't dare to slack off, and the five fingers of his left hand suddenly grabbed Zuo Bixing's right hand, and urged the "Soul Leader Car" in Yun's hand with a move, and took Zuo Bixing's right hand long sword out. Zuo Bixing didn't know what was going on, he was pushed by Song Xieshan, his right hand was suddenly weak, the long sword and the short knife intersected, sparks shot out, and the short knife broke the long sword at the waist.
This move will come down, and Zuo Bixing's right hand is almost tempting. Seeing that the situation was not good, Zuo Twelve hurriedly came to the rescue, and the "Twelve Hands" beat all kinds of hidden weapons like silver waves, and Song Xieshan let go of Zuo Bixing and had no choice but to retreat. The father and son of the Zuo family did not relax, so they avoided Song Xieshan's killing move, and pounced on the general, only to hear the sound of the secret weapon. Although Jing Tianming couldn't see Zuo Twelve's movements clearly in the hidden place, he also knew that Zuo Twelve must be fighting with Song Xieshan with all his strength when he heard the wind.
Jing Tianming felt strange in his heart, just now the Zuo family and his son sang in front of Song Xieshan, as if Song Xieshan was already a dead man who leaked the slightest secret. Now that the two sides are fighting, the father and son of the Zuo family are not sure to win, "This father and son of the Zuo family are inevitably too big? The name of the cloud urging hand is definitely not wasted, could it be that this sinister father and son have other treacherous schemes?"
Eight years ago in Guiling City, Jing Tianming had a good impression of Song Xieshan. Seeing that Song Xieshan fell into the full set of the Zuo family's father and son today, he expected that the father and son were insidious and the city was deep, so they must have another poisonous trick. Sure enough, dozens of moves passed, and Song Xieshan's movements slowly slowed down.
"Why are you breathing so badly?" Song Xieshan slapped out his palm, and inhaled suddenly, but he felt that his breath was stuck in his chest and it was difficult to get out. This cloud urging hand move exhausted the true power, and as soon as the breath stagnated, the palm power suddenly decayed.
Zuo Bixing only felt that Song Xieshan's palm wind was as weak as a move, and shouted happily: "Dad! It turned out that Zuo Bixing knew that even if the father and son joined forces, he was afraid that he would not be Song Xieshan's opponent, so he mixed the anesthetic in the blood bag early, and when Song Xieshan ran in front of him, he immediately bit the blood bag and sprayed it out with the anesthetic. Song Xieshan was only injured at that time, but he didn't know that people had hidden evil intentions.
"It's time for it to take effect, too. Zuo Twelve and Zuo Bixing slammed down on the killer and wanted to end Song Xieshan's life.
Song Xieshan has been immersed in the kung fu of urging clouds for decades, so that he is handy, and he has always responded to all changes with the same, but he didn't expect to be in the middle of the plan today. At this time, the anesthetic attack in the body is very difficult, and it is not easy to advance and retreat, and even the eyes feel heavy. Zuo Twelve knew that he couldn't react, so at this time, he picked out a hidden weapon as small and difficult to distinguish as a golden needle to launch. Song Xieshan's right palm forced Zuo Bixing away, but when he sat down and stepped on, he was a little slower, and immediately hit three golden needles, and the needles penetrated into the bones, and he suddenly felt unbearable pain.
Zuo Twelve laughed, reached into his arms, and took out twelve golden darts. Song Xieshan, who was on one knee and had difficulty standing up, said: "The old man will send you on the road, and when the people in the rivers and lakes see this golden dart, they will know that Song Xieshan, your cloud urging hand, died at the hands of the old man, so as to make a name for the old man." 」
The golden dart flew like a crane.
"Oops, hey, I've had too much to drink tonight!"
"Mom, I want to throw up!"
"It's so hot, it's hot, it's hot, uncle!"
At this critical moment, a pig-faced scarred man stumbled over. The pig-faced man grabbed the robe that had been untied from his body, smashed it around, rolled it up or wrapped it, and sucked all the twelve golden darts from the left twelve into it.
The father and son of the Zuo family, together with Song Xieshan, who was about to faint, were all full of surprise.
The three of them don't know where to come from, pretending to be crazy and stupid here. The three of them have only walked the rivers and lakes for more than a hundred years, but they have never heard of such a martial arts master with a face full of meat and a pig look.
The pig-faced man ran to Song Xieshan's side and shouted, "Okay, it turns out that you are here! Two days ago, the money you borrowed from me in Penglai has not been repaid. Let's go to your house and get it now. Without saying a word, he picked up Song Xieshan and left.
"Who is the master?" Zuo Bixing and his son chased after the pig-faced man and shouted, Jing Tianming didn't care about them, just jumped on the rooftops. After a while, the father and son of the Zuo family could no longer feel the breath of the two, and in the moonlight, only Zuo Bixing and Zuo Twelve were left looking at each other. Zuo Bixing felt choked at missing the great opportunity to get rid of Song Xieshan, but he was very sure that there was indeed a black ghost face on the arm of the mysterious pig-faced man who took Song Xieshan.