Duan Yuntu saw that Nianhua was going to suffer, and he didn't have time to think about it, and with a shake of the spear, he stabbed at Du Jianfeng, and immediately pierced Du Jianfeng's chest. Duan Yuntu pushed Du Jianfeng out with both hands and nailed him to the wall.

With this move, Duan Yuntu used all his strength, and no matter the strength and accuracy, it was impeccable. The spear passed through Du Jianfeng's heart, and he naturally had no physiology.

Duan Yuntu saw Nianhua's face turned pale, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Nianhua shook his head and said, "I'm fine." Is Master Du crazy at this time?"

At this time, the pain on Yang Sihai's body had been greatly reduced, and he stood up and said, "It's not that he is crazy, but he calculates too deeply and harms himself." ”

Duan Yuntu saw that Ma Shaowei was too seriously injured, so he walked over to help him stop the bleeding and bandage. At this time, Ma Shaowei's face was already bloodless, and after Duan Yuntu helped him bandage the wound on his broken arm, he asked, "Brother Ma, how do you feel?"

Ma Shaowei was a little weak, but he was still very conscious, and he smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, it's just that I don't have an arm, and I can't die!"

Duan Yuntu helped Ma Shaowei sit down and asked, "What the hell is going on? Is it that the poison of the Heart Devouring Pill has attacked in advance and has lost his mind?"

Yang Sihai said: "He didn't have any poison from the Heart Devouring Pill at all, because this incident was a ghost he did from beginning to end." Ximen Poison Aunt should have found these people by him. He was arrested before, poisoned, etc., all of which he pretended. But that Ximen poisonous aunt was too vicious, and in the end, she even poisoned Du Jianfeng's wife and children.

Du Jianfeng couldn't stand the blow of failure, so he went crazy and revealed his true colors. ”

Duan Yuntu was a little puzzled and asked, "Then what is his purpose in doing this?"

Yang Sihai sighed and said: "Du Jianfeng is ambitious, his lifelong wish is to revive the prestige of the Cangshan faction more than a hundred years ago, but he has worked hard for so many years, although it has been effective, but after all, it is still a lot short of the goal of dominating the party. He may have wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of me, which he considered to be a stumbling block. But in fact, I have made up my mind to go into hiding, so how can I compare with him for a long time? But these are only my speculations, and only he knows the real situation. ”

Duan Yuntu seemed to understand a little and nodded. Seeing the corpses of the three ghosts on the ground, these three people were really chivalrous and true men, Duan Yuntu couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the death of the three of them.

He raised his head and asked Yang Sihai, "What does the Three Ghosts of Eastern Yunnan have to do with you, why do they help you so much?"

Yang Sihai said: "This matter is a bit long. More than ten years ago, there was a long-term swordsman in the rivers and lakes, and he defeated many masters of the rivers and lakes with his one-handed cloud and mist thirteen styles, and rose rapidly in the rivers and lakes.

But unfortunately, the appearance of this person was like a flash in the pan, and he disappeared in just over a year. Do you know what this is for?"

"For what?" asked everyone in unison.

Yang Sihai continued: "Because the long-term swordsman was killed in the end. ”

"Killed by someone?" several people were a little surprised.

Yang Sihai said: "Not bad. The **** went hunting on the Cangshan Mountain, and saw a person from afar upside down, struggling to move forward in the ravine. I stepped forward to see that this person was the long-term swordsman. At that time, he was already seriously injured and his life was in danger.

I hurriedly had someone carry him back to the house and call in a famous doctor to treat him. At that time, the three ghosts of eastern Yunnan happened to be in Dali, and they got the news and hurried to my Zhuangzi to visit the long-term swordsman. From the mouths of the three ghosts of eastern Yunnan, I learned that the long-term swordsman once saved the lives of the three ghosts of eastern Yunnan, and the three ghosts of eastern Yunnan have always been very grateful to the long-term swordsman.

The long-term swordsman was too seriously injured, and although he tried his best to treat him, he finally failed to recover. He was unable to explain the reason for his injuries until his death.

Because of this relationship, the three ghosts of eastern Yunnan felt that they owed me a love, so they would sacrifice themselves to save me. It can be seen that these three people are true men who value love and righteousness. ”

Yang Sihai paused, and then said: "Just now, Du Jianfeng used one of the thirteen moves in the cloud and mist style, but he only had that one move over and over, otherwise the cloud and mist thirteen styles would be exhausted, and a few of us would probably have become the souls of his sword." ”

Duan Yuntu suddenly faintly felt that the death of the long-term love swordsman back then might have some kind of internal relationship with Du Jianfeng, but there was no evidence, so he didn't dare to guess.

This matter has developed to this point, and it should be over, and Yang Sihai's sword sealing and retreat conference will end without a problem. Duan Yuntu asked Yang Sihai Dao: "Master Yang, Sihai Village is gone, I don't know what you plan to do in the future?"

Yang Sihai said: "I have made up my mind to retreat, and I have already built a small courtyard on the Xiyang Peak of Cangshan Mountain, and I am ready to go there and live a real life of retreat." ”

Then he said to Ma Shaowei: "Shaowei, I have no children and no daughters, I originally wanted to wait for the retreat and hand over Sihaizhuang to you, but now there is nothing." In the future, everything you have to do will depend on your own efforts. ”

Ma Shaowei said: "I have followed my master since I was a child, and it was the master who raised me and taught me martial arts. The master wants to go to Cangshan to live in seclusion, and the disciple will go with him to serve your old man. ”

Yang Sihai nodded and said, "Okay, you can go to the mountains with me to recuperate for a period of time first." It's also good to take advantage of this time to practice kung fu again. But you young people are very active, and it is difficult for you to keep this loneliness. You're bored that day, and then you'll just go down the mountain. ”

The poison on Yang Sihai's body had not yet been resolved, and Ma Shaowei had injuries on his body, Duan Yuntu and Nianhua were a little uneasy, so they insisted on sending them to the place.

The four of them hurried overnight and walked to the small courtyard built by Yang Sihai in the Xieyang Peak of Cangshan Mountain. That night, the moonlight was good, and the road was not particularly difficult to walk. More than an hour later, several people had already arrived at the newly renovated courtyard. As it was getting late, everyone went to rest.

The next day, as soon as it was dawn, the poison on Yang Sihai's body attacked again. However, this time the pain was much less than the previous ones, and it seemed that the antidote had begun to take effect.

Duan Yuntu slept until dawn, and when he got up to get dressed, something fell out of his pocket. He picked it up and looked at it, and it turned out to be the white cloth he had obtained in the stone prison.

Duan Yuntu unfolded the piece of white cloth, and saw that it was densely covered with small red characters, which seemed to be written with his fingers dipped in blood.

Roughly meaning: I got a set of swordsmanship by chance, and I practiced hard for three years before I achieved a small success.

(End of chapter)