Twelve, the breath is like a cloud
A few days ago, the Snow Lotus Sect suddenly got the news that Hengyang Villa seemed to have captured a very talented person, and it was described by people as looking like a goshawk. When the goshawk fell off the cliff and was smashed beyond recognition by the rocks, the whole faction had witnessed it, and it was dismissed as nonsense for a while, and the nine babies and the nine foxes didn't want to pay attention to it. But Amman persuaded: "Brother Sect Master, even if that person is not a goshawk, but someone is so swaggering and deceiving, how can our Snow Lotus Sect tolerate it? I am willing to go to Hengyang Villa to take a look, if it is fake, it doesn't matter, in case there is something strange, we are better than indifferent." ”
Jiuhu has practiced Jiuding Zhenjing for a long time, but it has always been difficult to break through the entrance, and the entry is slow, although he is not in a hurry, but he is also quite regretful, and he always suspects that he remembered that he was in a hurry and was negligent at the key point. At this moment, when he heard Amman say, he said: "That 'thousand words' has a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, and claims to know everything. Ah Li, let's send someone to take a look. ”
At this time, Amman's internal strength is extremely deep, almost comparable to Jiuying, and Yu Fan is not equal, relying on this skill, any ordinary move to her hands, can turn decay into magic, not to mention that the moves passed down by the goshawk back then are very exquisite, and they can be regarded as unique in the martial arts, and I don't know where he learned it. In the past year, she has walked the rivers and lakes, and her momentum is not weaker than the four ghosts of the Ghost Sword Gate in the past, but what is missing is all kinds of tricks and experience.
Rao is like this, Jiuying is still not worried that she will go alone, just Yu Fan stayed on the mountain, so he let Yu Fan take the lead, picked more than a dozen masters to follow, and went down Pingsong Mountain with Amman, and rushed to Hengyang Villa.
Halfway through, the two found that many martial arts people were in a hurry, and it seemed that they were also going to Hengyang Villa. Amman became anxious and said, "It's okay for other sects, if it's the Immortal Sword Sect, they will also send masters to fight." Wouldn't our two families have to quarrel again? Our Snow Lotus Sect is two days away from Hengyang Mountain, so we should hurry up and rush there as soon as possible to save trouble. ”
Yu Fan couldn't resist her, so he had to temporarily separate from his subordinates, and Amman urged the horses to gallop, day and night, only when he was really tired, he found an inn to stay and rest, and finally came in time at this moment
Although the goshawk had expected that someone from the Snow Lotus Sect would appear. But unexpectedly, it turned out to be Amman, but if you think about it carefully, isn't this a natural thing? Amman hated himself the most in his heart, and when he heard the news, he naturally couldn't bear it. Although he is cheerful by nature and does not linger in his heart with joy and sorrow, how can he not feel sad when he thinks of Amman's respect and love for him in the past, compared to his hatred today?
As everyone knows, although Amman hated the goshawk in his heart. But when the goshawk died, she was grief-stricken, and her grudge against him had long since been gone. She is a delicate girl of the Kazakh ethnic group with a straightforward temperament. Love and hate are clear, act impulsively, often do first and then introspect, she hated the goshawk at the beginning. When the anger subsided, she remembered the various kindnesses of the goshawk to her, if it was a lie. But it's not like it, a heart fluttering, swaying, just want to see the goshawk again, there are endless things to question him, tell him.
Teng Qianlu saw the Snow Lotus faction coming, his face was happy, and he said with a smile: "The main master is here, if you don't come, I don't dare to rush to hand him over to others, you come here, I can also unload the burden." ”
Chang Qingzi listened to his partiality and was dissatisfied, and said: "Mr. Teng, what's wrong with the Snow Lotus Sect? Even if they are powerful and dominate the rivers and lakes, they have already broken off the goshawk's grace, how can you be a clear helper with all your heart? Then you let our three brothers come up and stand by, isn't it deliberately tricky?"
Goshawk thought to himself: "That's right! Teng Qianlu has been waiting for the Snow Lotus Sect, and all the previous words are just to delay time, put on a show, and win the trust of others. Judging by his expression, he had long wanted to hand over the 'goshawk' to Amman and them, otherwise why didn't he wait for the Immortal Sword Sect to arrive?"
The black-robed man who practiced the "Divine Skill of Sorrow and Joy" was called Zhang Yuandao, who had lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years, although he had heard the name of the Snow Lotus Sect by chance, but he believed that his divine skills were amazing, thinking that no one in the world was his opponent except for the master gourd monk, and at this moment he saw Teng Qianlu so flattering, how could he not be angry? He said loudly: "Everything pays attention to the first come, the first come, the first come, you Snow Lotus sent late, if you want to get the goshawk, how can you convince the public? If you are bent on favoritism and malpractice, you will not be talented in the next Zhang Yuandao, and you want to ask for advice and advice from Yu Fan and Amman, the two protectors of the Dharma!"
Goshawk secretly felt amused, and thought to himself: "What kind of Dharma protector is Amman now? So who is the other one? Is it a ghost? Yes, although there were many masters in the Snow Lotus Sect in the past, there was no one who could really match them. ”
Amman rushed up angrily and said: "Don't say that this goshawk is difficult to distinguish between the true and the fake, with his relationship with our Snow Lotus Sect in previous years, how can it be your turn to get a nobody to take him?" Amman had great respect for Fan, and when he said this, he immediately froze.
Goshawk saw that the crape myrtle soft sword was purple all over, soft as a whip, and somewhat similar to his own secret shadow long sword, and thought: "I taught her those messy weapon moves, and I really have to use this kind of soft sword to make it smart, where did she find such a worthy weapon?"
Zhang Yuandao saw Yu Fan's forbearance, and thought: "You are still interested and know how powerful I am, otherwise I will be too heavy in a while and hit this girl hard, and you will regret it." ”
Teng Qianlu saw that everyone's dispute had stopped, sighed, and said, "I have something to say, don't blame me if I offend." Originally, the whereabouts of this goshawk, except for the Snow Lotus Sect and the Fairy Sword Sect, I don't want to hand it over to others. But I'm afraid that the two factions of you will bully people and take this person away, not give me half of the benefits, and kill me, so I came up with such a strategy. Gather the heroes of the world to come here to bring down this sinner together. Now that the rules have been set, it is inconvenient for me to be partial and hand over the goshawk to the two. ”
Yu Fan's expression was indifferent, not angry or happy, and said, "I don't know what the rules are for Mr."
Teng Qianlu said: "You four families on this level, whoever can take out three thousand taels of gold, I will hand over the goshawk to whom, we are heroes in the rivers and lakes, we are fair and authentic, and we will never cheat, but we will never bargain!"
The crowd was frightened, and they all thought to themselves: "Three thousand taels of gold? Is this Teng Qianlu crazy? We, the martial artists, have been fighting and killing all our lives, working hard to earn money, let alone three thousand taels, even if three hundred taels may not be able to save." ”
Although Li Linhong was wealthy, he didn't have much silver taels with him, and when he was distressed, he saw Li Tingyu come forward, took out ten bills from his arms, and stuffed them into Li Linhong's hands. Li Linhong took a look at it, and each of them was a 3,000 yuan ticket from Daqian Qianzhuang, and according to the market value at that time, 3,000 taels of gold was only a lot more. He was overjoyed and said, "Brother Xian, borrow me for the time being, and return it to you when I go back." ”
Li Tingyu said: "Big brother, our brothers are united, why do we have to share anything with each other? This money is shared by you and me, and we will rescue the goshawk brothers together." ”
Li Linhong patted Li Tingyu on the shoulder, turned his head, waved his hand, and said, "I have three thousand taels of gold here, Mr. Teng, let's pay the money with one hand and the other hand!"
Everyone in the audience originally didn't treat this Jianglong Gang very well, but at this moment, seeing their generous moves, they were shocked and shocked, and there was another rumbling discussion.
Teng Qianlu smiled silently, looked at the other three, but saw that Songfeng Guan Changqingzi pondered for a moment, and ordered the disciples to bring a large package, unwrap the package, which was full of jade, gold rings, and precious stones. In the exclamation of the group of heroes, Chang Qingzi said loudly: "Mr. Teng, these are some antiques and curiosities, it should be enough." ”
Teng Qianlu smiled: "Enough, enough!"
Goshawk thought to himself, "How can this pine wind temple be so rich because it has no minerals or land?" They will not dare to offend the Mengyuan nobles, these belongings are only afraid that they will be taken from the hands of the rich Han people. Qingxiao's three swordsmanship looks sanctimonious, but in fact, they are just a group of ruthless robbers. ”
Zhang Yuandao, a black-robed man, sneered: "How difficult is it for me to be a gentleman? He took out a small cloth bag, untied the rope, and poured out many dazzling blood-colored gems, the size of finger bones, exactly the same, he said: "This is the lost gem when the small border country paid tribute to the Song Dynasty in the past, and it is priceless, Mr. Teng, counting these stones, how much is the difference?"
Teng Qianlu frowned and said: "It's not bad, it's not bad, I'm afraid it's a lot." ”
Yu Fan had already prepared, took out a white jade long sword with yang pattern and yin man, inlaid with gems from his back, and said: "This sword is made of a special material, half lighter than an ordinary sword, but the sharpness is only slightly inferior to the world's number one meteor sword. ”
Teng Qianlu saluted respectfully and said: "Thank you for the kindness of the Dharma Protector, how dare Teng?"
When the heroes saw the four families on the stage fighting for wealth and showing off their wealth, they were dumbfounded, and said in their hearts: "This Teng Qianlu really has a unique vision, and he can see that these four families are rich and can afford to pay, if they were to change to us, how would they be able to get these three thousand taels of gold?"
Zhang Yuandao said: "Mr. Teng, we are all right about your question, and the victory or defeat is not decided at the moment, but you should also show some sincerity, let us see that you are not talking wildly and deceiving us, right?"
Li Linhong said: "That's right! Quickly bring the goshawk brothers out, and let us see if it is the right master! Otherwise, not only will you not be able to get the money, but I am afraid that you will not want to go down the mountain alive." ”
Teng Qianlu glanced at the two guards beside him, and they walked into the house and did not come out for a long time. Li Linhong, Chang Qingzi, Zhang Yuandao, and Yu Fan stared at Teng Qianlu firmly, and everyone was on guard in their hearts, lest he use any tricks.
After about a stick of incense, just when everyone was impatient again, the door opened, and the two guards pushed a small wooden cart and walked out slowly. There was a man sitting on the wooden cart, his head drooping, his breath was dying, his face was emaciated, and his face was extremely pale.
Amman was full of tears in an instant, joy and anger were indistinguishable, the snow was cold and tears were crystal clear, mixed with joy and sorrow, Li Linhong and Li Tingyu laughed and were overjoyed, while the goshawk only felt cold blood and numb scalp.
Isn't that another goshawk sitting in that cart? (To be continued......)