It turned out that after Asha was unconscious in Yun Shanglou, she was carefully treated by the imperial doctor Cheng Huyi. She woke up the day before yesterday. Although she was weak, she was very clear about her mind.Lao Hu went to see him for two days, even though Geng Zhao's Daoxuanjin sign language was translated in the middle, the two were speechless all day long, and they were familiar with each other.
Heng Shuying had the foresight, so she specially arranged the caravan and asked Hu Yanzhi to protect Asha, and went to the seclusion of Ye Jianjian Xiu Yushan in the suburbs of Wanghua Town to explore the seclusion of Xiu Yushan.This matter must be carried out in secret and must not be made big.Liu Cinema is a family of kings and princes, with many soldiers and armor, but there is no stranger like Hu Daxia who has been through the world for a long time and possesses great martial arts. It can be entrusted.Heng Shuying secretly went to the guesthouse in the morning and bowed to him:
If Hu Daxia doesn't agree, I really don't know who I can rely on.
Hu Yanzhi was very interested in Asha's origin. He wanted to take it with pleasure, but a flash of inspiration flashed and said with a smile: How could there be no master in the Cinema Cinema?The second general manager Cheng Er can respect me, and I have nothing to refuse, but Yue Chenfeng is not easy to deal with. I am the only one, so I may not be able to deal with it.If the second general manager doesn't mind, I would like to ask Lord Geng, the Dianwei of Guicheng, to accompany him, so that they can take care of each other.
Heng Shuying was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled.
I handed Geng Zhao a secret task, asking him to take the Red-Eyed Demon Sword to Baicheng Mountain, and present the sword and the Qin Demon's last words to Xiao Lao Taicheng.There are many obstacles in this journey. After the incident of Yun Shanglou spread to the world, the world was invincible. The evil sect had the possibility of being involved in the demon sword. There were also many pretenders among the seven sects of the righteous path of the East China Sea. This was divided into two parties who wanted the demon sword and wanted to guard the demon sword. Is it a way to fight against the good and evil path alone? In this way, does Hu Daxia still want to walk with him?
Hu Yanzhi suddenly felt relieved: I can think about the last words of the Qin Demon, and others can do it. If you think about the news that Yun Shanglou a few days ago, Xiao Geng's importance is about to emerge. If the six major sects all go up the mountain to try others, it is not just Heng Shuying who says he will not be able to do it.She let Xiao Geng go down the mountain seem to be in danger, but it is really a wonderful thing about hiding leaves in the forest; as soon as the shrimps and fish are put into the vast sea, it depends on luck to catch them!After a clear idea, I was not anxious. I slapped my high-five and said with a smile:
That's OK!Anyway, when you go to Baicheng Mountain and Wanghua Town, at least ten miles ahead is the same road, and you will have a companion when you walk together.Without further ado, let's go.
The horizontal and sparse shadow drooped his neck and eyes, his thick eyelashes for a few moments, and the slender white jade fingers that were peeling onions gently stroked the handrail, and suddenly he smiled.
If Hu Daxia wants to see him off, it is best to send him to Chishui and then turn him back.Chi Liantang has a close relationship with the General Mansion of Zhendong. If Yue Chenfeng ordered it and looked at the two waterways in the East China Sea, it would be difficult to move forward.
Hu Yanzhi was so smart that he was shocked when he heard this: Not good!Yue Chenfeng left the mountain three days ago. Chi Liantang had a close relationship with the General's Mansion. He received the news that he might have been ambushing at the foot of the mountain for a long time to prevent this plan to secretly cross Chen Cang.Without full preparation, no one can find the White Rising Cinema at this time.He stood up and smiled and said: I'll write down the instructions of the Second General Manager.If there is something, I would like to ask the second manager to help.
Hu Daxia, please say.
Ask the second general manager to arrange a support soldier to be stationed near Longkou Village to prevent emergencies.
Heng Shuying smiled and said: What Hu Daxia thought coincides with me, so don’t worry about this.
Hu Yanzhi laughed and stood up, just about to push the door out, but suddenly stopped.Have you ever thought that I might also attack the Demon Sword?The people and swords that all the six major sects in the East China Sea want, now all of them are in my hands!If the second manager gets a little confused, this guy will be very troubled.
Heng Shuying twisted her waist and turned her charming face, smiling like a spring flower.
If Hu Daxia wanted a sword and a man, Geng Zhao would not be able to return to Liu Cinema.Those who walk through their own nets have to be retrieved from others' swords and axes. How can there be such a hunter in the world?
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The caravan was jogging on the intestine path.Asha changed out of women's clothing, leaned in a corner of the car, quietly looking at the gradually distant view from the cracks of the curtains floating at the rear of the car.Geng Zhao removed the trap at the bottom of the seat, took out an ebony flat box that was nearly three feet long and about one foot wide, cherished it, and used a wide leather buckle to top the back.
This wooden box is the zither box used by Hengshuying to store the famous zither Fuyu honeysuckle.But at this moment, the store in the box is the demon sword red eyes coveted by all parties.
In addition to the piano case under the car seat, there is also the famous blue water knife in Geng Zhao's room.Lao Hu's sword, Crazy Song, is destroyed by the endless sword energy, Heng Shuying specially selected a pair of armored rooms from the library to give them to the sword, and hid them in the dark grid before departure.
Hu Yanzhi is good at tracking skills, and he has a huge and meticulous road viewing picture in his mind. The caravan keeps changing roads in the mountains, and never encounters Chi Liantang's troops again.Geng Zhao and him chatted casually across the curtains. Lao Hu taught him how to distinguish the terrain and remember the map, and then talked about the method of using a knife. If Ah Sha had not always turned his head and looked away, the reaction was cold, and the gossiping was relaxed throughout the journey would have been a bit of a pleasant feeling of an outing.
As we walked, noon passed.Hu Yanzhi let out a whistle, and stopped a mule cart by a forest and pointed to the hill not far away.
After crossing this mountain, the front is the boundary of Wanghua Town. After walking east for another moment, you will enter the town area and to the north is Guitouling. Continue to go west along this small path, and within two hours, you can reach Yuechengpu by the Chishui River.Liu Cinema is on the southeast of ours, that is, the rear right...
While he was talking, he used branches to outline the wet mud floor. In the blink of an eye, he drew a concrete and tiny topographic distribution map along the wheel ruts. There was no gap in the surrounding towns, mountains, rivers, forests, etc., which made Geng Zhao unable to speak well. Hu Yanzhi put down the dead branches and raised his eyes and said: ...What's next, Ah Sha? Do you still remember where Mr. Xiu Yu Shanxiu lived in seclusion?
Asha read his lips, his pale face was expressionless. After thinking about it, he pointed to the mountain shape in the north.
Hu Yanzhi smiled and said: Well, it turned out to be in Guitouling.He curled his smile and said to the two of them seriously: From here on, we will be considered to be in danger.Who is Yue Chenfeng?Yun went upstairs and stirred up the situation, and this guy decided not to give up.If what Asha said is true - Asha, I just assumed that it is not that I don’t believe you - since the Seor of the Secretarius could find him, Yue Chenfeng must also know that Mr. Xiu’s seclusion was so he had to set up ambush around him. The three wishes were satisfied at one time, which was very convenient.
Three wishes?Geng Zhao frowned.
Kill Ah Sha to silence him and kill you to vent his hatred. In addition, I always think he doesn’t like me. If he can give me a knife, Teacher Yue will be very happy.
How could he be sure that the three of us will definitely come?
Lao Hu laughed.
To investigate the case of Tianlidao and Xiu Yushan, Asha is the only living map in the world, and you are the new bodyguard of Liu Cinema. I am also meddling in other people's business... Unless Dugu Tianwei doesn't want to fight with General Zhendong's mansion, he can figure out his Yue Chenfeng's background, or eight out of ten, he can block the three decays there, wash his head and wait for Teacher Yue's sword.
After the discussion was made, Lao Hu stretched out his feet to wipe the map, and the three of them drove on the road together.
He put the sword at his hand, Geng Zhao wore a sword at his waist, and even Asha was assigned a sharp dagger to prevent the ambush from the General Zhendong Mansion from suddenly coming out.The mule cart climbed up Guitou Ridge along the trail where the hunter entered the mountain. After walking about a mile, the carriage could not enter anymore. Lao Hu tied the mule to an old tree, and the bridles and other bridles were not removed in case of emergency needs.
It was early spring, and the snow had melted. The trees all over the mountain were growing new buds. The top of the tree was bare, but the fallen leaves were not completely rotting. With the wet and soft black mud, the entire mountain was burnt brown with a little dark earthy color, like an owl with a low feather.The afternoon sun was burning, and I didn’t feel anything on the light. There was a bit of biting wet and coldness hidden in the forest roads that covered the sun, as if looking back in the winter, and there was still a trace of lingeringness here.
The three of them carefully stepped on wet mud and decay leaves, and turned into a small valley along the animal path at the owl's wings. They saw a flat rock platform protruding from the waist of the mountain, with three or two thatched grass cottages on it. There were no figures walking around from afar. The rammed earth walls covered with mud were peeled very much, and it seemed that there was no one to take care of them all over the winter.
That's where?Lao Hu's lips moved, but he did not make any sound.
Asha nodded, her body suddenly trembled and her face pale.
Geng Zhao grabbed his arm and felt that his tentacles were cold. Asha suddenly realized that, staring at the thatched houses.
Hu Yanzhi signaled the two of them to hide, and carried their two swords and used their light skills to rush to the rock platform.Geng Zhao pulled Asha to hide at the corner of the valley. It took me a long time to see the copper light on the rock platform. Old Hu stepped on the cliff and waved his swords, signaling the two of them to step forward.
I've seen it all inside and outside.damn it!There wasn't anyone at all.Lao Hu laughed and scolded:
It’s really strange. Could it be that Yue Chenfeng is a humble gentleman. After he got the lesson, he hid home and reflected on him, and he lost the idea of revenge from then on?
Behind the thatched hut is a cliff. You can see the path of the slightest intestine entering the mountain from afar. The canopy below is bare, and it is really clear that there are no ambushes hidden.Geng Zhao shrugged: Maybe he hasn't found this place yet?If we hadn't led the way, we might not be able to find it.
Although the large house in the intervening house has thatched roof walls, it has two left and right sides, which is a concrete and small courtyard style.There are two other cottages on the side: one looks like a barn, with hunting tools and debris piled up, and the other smaller thatched cottage has been cleaned and sorted out by people, with simple mattresses and a few moldy clothes on the bed.
Ah Sha walked into the house like a sleepwalking, sat quietly on the bed, touching the old clothes with a thin finger wrapped in white cloth, and couldn't help but tremble; he couldn't pick up his clothes several times in a row.
Geng Zhao couldn't bear it and was about to step forward, but was grabbed by Lao Hu.
He always has to pass this level by himself.Lao Hu shook his head and his face was calm:
If you can't live, you will be trapped in a bloody nightmare for the rest of your life, and you will wake up from nightmares every night, and sometimes you can see it as soon as you close your eyes.You can't forget those things even if you want to. As time goes by, it becomes clearer, or you think you have forgotten them, but in fact it doesn't. One day, it will jump out silently and swallow you in one bite without any warning...
Geng Zhao was frightened by his gloomy tone and expression, and could not move for a moment, and murmured for a while: Then... what should I do?
Hu Yanzhi smiled coldly, but there was no smile in his eyes.
He can only learn to be friends with nightmares.He whispered: Eat with it, sleep with it; smile toast with it, sleep on it without caring...that's all.
Geng Zhao couldn't help but feel a sense of terror. When he came back to his senses, he felt cold all over his body. Seeing that Lao Hu had walked to the big house, he hurriedly caught up with him in three steps and two steps. He thought it was still wrong, and asked tentatively: Lao Hu, what did you mean by being friends with nightmare?Lao Hu smiled and said: What is friends?Are you confused?I mean, as other people’s friends, don’t be blind and give them some space. That’s it.
The two of them came to the west chalet. Hu Yanzhi pushed open the empty wooden door and saw that in the dark room, one piece in the east and one piece, and the ink was splashed with large pieces of brown and black stains. On the ground, the wall, and the ragged bamboo chairs... they were everywhere.The corners of the house with spider web dust were scattered with torn cloth, and it was vaguely recognized as a woman's clothing.
The hut is simple and ventilated, and even if there is any bloody smell, it has been completely dissipated in two or three months. However, when you see the indoor situation, it seems that a fishy, rotten and fresh smell of flesh and blood rushed into your nose. Its momentum is fierce, like a wild beast raging, which makes people unable to help but cover their noses and turn their heads.
It seems that this is the scene of the murder.
Hu Yanzhi pushed open the door slightly, and his electric gaze swept across the room-the thick iron chains hanging from the beams, the blood-stained hatchet on the ground, and the fine bones and flesh scattered everywhere, black and eroded, as if there were several deformed fingers with nails-shaking his head and said: Only beasts can do this!Asha slashed the slave with one knife, which was quite a bargain.After leaving, there is nothing good to look here.
The tables and chairs in the middle hall of the thatched hut fell down, and the scene was in chaos. There was a splash of oblique fan blood on the flat ground. The length and width were similar to a common single sword, which showed that the spraying was amazing.With this blood stain as the center, the surrounding walls were covered with slanted blood spots as thick as little fingers, which was shocking.
Geng Zhao thought to himself: It seems that this is the place where the Senu first committed the crime.
According to Asha's words, the Senu cut Xiu Yushan's left arm as soon as he met.Mr. Xiu is a person who is used to using his left hand, and his art is above this left arm. He was seriously injured and lost his sword hand. This famous sword elder, tiger fell into Pingyang and died tragically under the torture of Lingchi of the Senu.
Judging from the remaining footprints, it is probably the Seiu who secretly launched a sneak attack. In order to protect his granddaughter and Asha, Mr. Xiu took the knife with him empty-handedly in desperation.Hu Yanzhi squatted down and pointed to the fierce sweeping marks on the ground: If it weren't for this, with the attainment of practicing Yushan by Ye Jianjian, even if he was old and weak, he might not be his opponent.
He picked up a wide and long wooden sign from the scattered table and chairs, raised his sleeves to wipe away the dust. Seeing that the vermilion paint was old and the names of the fourteenth generation ancestors of the Xiu family were written in neat and hard pens. He sighed: Take this tablet back, which is enough to prove that Asha is telling the truth.The Xiu family in Qinghe, Xishan, was a famous family. The names of their ancestors could be found out and could not be fabricated by themselves.pity!The Qinghe Xiu family, which is as bright as the night, has become a sound of the moon-casting sword technique and the secret method of repairing the sky that shocks the West Mountain!
Night sword refining. Is Mr. Xiu Yu, a good old man, a famous swordsman in the martial arts world?
Well, in addition to the Liu family of Jindaomen on Xishan Road, in terms of swordsmanship, there are also many shop assistants in Zhuyue Villa in Qinghe County.
The two turned to the east wing, but the place was not destroyed, but it was no one lived in it for a long time and it was very dusty.There are bamboo bookshelf, tables and chairs in the house, and a simple bamboo couch, which looks like a study.Hu Yanzhi took the dust off, pulled open the bamboo chair and sat down, took off the books on the shelf one by one to view it; he also opened the trunks by the table to inspect the letter papers.
Geng Zhao felt something was wrong and asked in a low voice: Lao Hu, what are you looking for?
Hu Yanzhi lowered his head and said nothing. After flipping through several of the books, he held them in his hand and did not put them back. Instead, he looked at the rolls of white paper taken out of the trunk very carefully. He nodded and then he said: Look, I'm looking for this.He put two old yellow booklets in his hand on the table, one with the cover of "Qinghe Houlu" and the other with "Casting Moon and Remarks".
Geng Zhaoqi said: Is this...a family tree?
Lao Hu laughed.Fool, this is a knife plan.After reading it casually, there are all characters in the book "Qinghe Houlu". The first record contains the names of ancestors of Xiu's past dynasties, which is not compact, but the second half suddenly changes. The whole page is filled with fly-headed small regular script, which seems to be written in the eight-legged strategy theory.
"Cao Yue Shu Yin" is also a half-bible genealogy, telling the history and hardships of the ancestors of the Xiu family opening Zhuyue Villa. The second half is a beautiful figure waving with a knife. The woman in the picture has simple brushstrokes and vivid charm. She is holding a sharp-edged sword in her hand, with a fluttering collar and a fairy-like appearance. She lowers her eyebrows and looks solemn and treasure-like appearance with a strange sword, but she does not feel ugly.
The illustration is not as good as the Heart Story, and there are only a few words. Geng Zhao can see the first style of the Moon-casting Sword Technique. The title page says: "Let's connect the sky and clouds road." The slight shade of the valley and the rainbow is surging, and the dangerous sky is stormy in the sky; the clouds and roads are connected, and the spiritual immortals are like the people in the mountains, and they are like gods and immortals, and they imagine that they want to rise to smoke when they hear this.
The picture was very awesome. The woman held her eyes and smiled, holding her hands together. The sharp blade in her hand was raised into the air. The necklaces and half-arm shawls were decorated on her body floated downwards. Its momentum was agile, and the sound of her collars could almost be heard.
He thought: It turns out that this picture means lifting a knife and flirting.After a little glance, I saw that in the next frame, the woman raised her knife with a knife, her plump lower body bent her knees and slightly slung, her scarf and clothes fluttered upwards, and even the spiritual snake bun combed above her head was slightly raised. The whole picture showed a subtle dynamic feeling.
Geng Zhao thought for a while and immediately realized: So that's it!The first picture not only lifts the knife and slids it down, but also takes advantage of the momentum and slashes from top to bottom!Therefore, the hair is flying and the clothes are raising, which shows that the sword is fierce.I remembered the annotation sentence. I imagine that I wanted to raise smoke when I heard this. The downward slash in my mind slightly relieved the anger, accumulated three points of strength, and simulated the ascension of the feathered clothes. Sure enough, the next image was like a horizontal knife playing a flute, and the remaining momentum was endless, and it was swung away obliquely.
Geng Zhao had never seen the martial arts map in his life, so he couldn't help but look down. After watching seven or eight frames of images, he was enjoyed by relish and had a flash of inspiration: This sword technique is mostly made of the three-point blade at the tip of the knife, connected by the sword arms, opening and closing.The sharp-edged knife in the picture looks quite heavy, and the handle is extremely curved and long. If you hold it a little, use the weight of the blade to drive the moves and sweep it back, the power will definitely be amazing.
Sword casters know the characteristics of each weapon. In their eyes, martial arts are the transfer of center of gravity and distribution of power. How to use strong to attack the weak, so that the material characteristics can be used to cooperate with the warriors to exert the power of the weapon to the extreme. Their delicateness is different from the swordsmen and swordsmen’s mastery of swordsmen.
Geng Zhao instinctively confirmed the secret of making a knife taught by Uncle Qi. He felt that the meaning in the image was endless, and there seemed to be a subtle sound. After watching it for a while, it seemed that he could see many more tastes.
It's pretty good, right?Hu Yanzhi tsk twice and smiled badly: I have seen many martial arts maps, but I have so many pictures but few characters. This is the first time I have encountered them. It can be seen that the secrets of this swords map are all on the map.
Geng Zhao blushed and didn't dare to look at it again. He stuttered: How did Mr. Xiu write all his swordsmanship and martial arts into the genealogy at home?
Hu Yanzhi smiled and said: Otherwise, do you think the Moon-Casting Sword Art must have written the Moon-Casting Sword Art Art on the cover?That's a big mistake.Famous families like the Qinghe Xiu family are inseparable from martial arts. They are passed down from the eldest son and recorded from the sect. Like family rules and sacrificial utensils, they are passed down from generation to generation.This "Casting Moons and Moons" records the famous martial arts of Xiu's family, while the other "Qinghe Houlu" is attached to the "Casting Moons and Moons" secret method of repairing the sky.
Geng Zhao suddenly realized.
Yes, Lao Hu, you are also from the famous Guyue family in Qiuchi County, no wonder you understand these.
Hu Yanzhi smiled but refused to answer. He took out a small bag of oil cloth from his luggage, wrapped the two small books properly, and handed them to Geng Zhao.
Here, for you.Save it carefully, don't drop it.
Geng Zhao was stunned. After a moment of difficulty, he finally came back to his senses. He shook his head quickly: I...I can't ask for it. This is not my thing, nor...it's not yours.Anyway, it's not our stuff, we can't take it.
Hu Yanzhi sneered: That's right, this is Mr. Xiu's business.But the Xiu family was not even the last little girl. If they really wanted the things to return to the original owner, they buried them in the soil with the old man and the little girl. They were like shit and they rotted.That's what you mean?
Geng Zhao could not argue with him, and he felt that he could not take over other people's things no matter what, and he refused to take them no matter what.
Hu Yanzhi was not angry either. He spread out a large stack of drawings found in the trunks. Xiao Mengping: This is the sword technique written by Mr. Xiu before his death. When I saw the pen and inkstone wicks in this room, I knew that he was sorting out his writings. What he wrote was probably his lifelong experience of using swords. He didn't want his ancestors to be beautiful before.According to you, you have to burn it in front of the old man’s grave to be considered clean?
Geng Zhao was speechless for a moment, and although he was still stubbornly unwilling to speak, his thoughts were vaguely shaken.
Hu Yanzhi smiled faintly: If I say that all these things are kept and handed over to Asha, what do you think?
Geng Zhao's eyebrows and eyes moved, and suddenly understood his intentions.
Not only can the knife score be burned or buried, Lao Hu pointed behind him.Geng Zhao turned around and saw a long copper knife hanging on the wall. The knife looked like a half-ring ancient ring, and the handle was simple and simple, which was somewhat similar to the ones drawn in the book.Even the Mingyuehuan, the sword of Mr. Xiu, had to be left for Asha.If we no longer let him use the Sky-Splitting Demon Sword, we have to think about it for him, right?
There are still many dangers along the way, so we cannot put all the treasures in the same place.Mingyue Ring Knife protects Asha. You bring these two sword scores, and I will keep the unfinished manuscripts of Mr. Xiu. Anyway, someone must first understand them before they can be taught to Asha.Unless the three of us are so unlucky that we can kill them all, at least we can return to Liu Cinema, and Mr. Xiu’s legacy will not be lost.
He folded the entire stack of manuscripts layer by layer, folded it to the size of a sesame cake, took out another tart cloth bag and sealed it properly, and hid it in the close-fitting inner bag.Geng Zhao hesitated for a moment, and finally took the small bag of oil cloth containing the two knife scores, put it in the bag with meat stickers, and then tied up the belt again.
You, that's such a damn mind.Lao Hu laughed at him: It is certainly wrong to steal and rob, but when it comes to a critical moment of sacrificing life and saving lives, you have to do it even if you steal the country and seize the throne.In life, it is of course good to be principled, but there is a saying that you should do something and not do anything. You should be afraid of being dirty and don’t think about doing anything.
Geng Zhao smiled bitterly and said: I can't tell you.Seeing that Old Hu was still searching around and had no intention of getting up and leaving, he took off the Mingyue ring knife on the wall and said: I'll go see Asha, and give him the knife by the way.You... don't turn it over for too long, for fear that you really want to become a thief.Hu Yanzhi couldn't help laughing, spit out twice, and continued to rummage through the box.
Asha was no longer in the cottage, and Geng Zhao found him on the edge of the cliff behind the cottage.
Two piles of earth mounds were raised by the cliff, two flat silver birch wood were inserted, but there was no word on the white shining face.Geng Zhao thought about it and felt awkward: Asha's hands are inconvenient, and she cannot do fine writing and other things. She barely engraved the names of Mr. Xiu and Miss Xiu, but she was afraid that the handwriting was not good-looking, so it would be better to leave blank space.
He knelt to Asha, bowed respectfully to the tomb three times, and prayed silently: The Dragon King Daming God who saved the suffering, please guide the old man and the Xiu girl to reach the Pure Land as soon as possible, and have a pure and pure life in the next life, and enjoy great blessings. Don’t go to the cycle of reincarnation and suffer again.After the pious blessings, he kowtowed again.
Asha just sat blankly, expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.
This is Mr. Xiu’s sword.Geng Zhao put Mingyuehuan at his hand.Lao Hu said, "You want to use this knife to avenge your grandparents and grandchildren."We also found Mr. Xiu’s sword-making tips and taught you when Old Hu understands it.Physician Cheng said that the Tianli Sword is contrary to the laws of heaven. As long as you hold it again, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Asha Mu took it and slowly pulled out half of the blade body. A snow-colored pool suddenly appeared between the sheath and the copper green.
The bright moon rings the knife away from the sheath. He holds the handle with both hands. The tip of the knife is against the smooth birch empty sign. The fine silver-white wood chips fall like snowflakes, but they can't even draw them neatly.After a moment of stalemate, the tip of the knife was dragged down obliquely, and the marks of the knife were twisted and ugly like earthworms, and even the starting point of the word "四" could not be completed smoothly.
Asha suddenly became excited, raised her head and howled, her voice was as dull as a beast, making people unbearable to listen.
Hu Yanzhi ran over when he heard the sound, but saw Asha dragging the bright moon ring knife, sweeping her body and sweeping her big strokes, dragging the sand and stones, as if she was riding a horse; the smoke and dust dissipated, and the word "Suyuan" was written on the ground, each word was about one meter square, as if he had to have such a size so that his weak hands could not be tilted.
Asha's shoulders fell and she knelt down dejectedly; Kneel!With a clear sound, the bright moon ring knife fell from his hands.
Geng Zhao couldn't bear it, so he bent down and picked up the knife for him.
Is this...Miss Xiu's name?
Asha nodded stiffly, her eyes empty, as if she could not shed tears.
His tears had already dried up.What is alive now is just a walking corpse.
Hu Yanzhi looked at him from a distance with a very complicated expression. He shook his head for a moment. He used his light skills to rush down the cliff along the path when he came. He did not alarm the two people behind the house. His burly figure as quick as an eagle flashed into the forest and disappeared in an instant.
Geng Zhao understood Asha's meaning, and used the tip of the knife to carve seven words on one of the wooden signs, Xin Nu Xiu Suyuan's Tomb, and the other part was written as Qinghe Xiu Gong Yushan's Tomb, and retracted the knife into the sheath and returned it to Asha.Lao Hu and I will find a way to cure your hands so that you can practice martial arts.Perhaps before killing your enemies, you can carve two new tombstones for them with your own hands.Geng Zhao looked at him and said one by one:
As long as people live, there is hope.This is what Uncle Qi told me.
He described Uncle Qi's appearance to Asha, saying that although Uncle Qi only had one arm, in Geng Zhao's mind, Uncle Qi was the best blacksmith in the East China Sea. His ironwork was not as good as Tu Hua, the chief Tu Hua, the Tianzi Room, in his mind....The Kunwu sword in Shuiyue Dingxuan Ran's Second Palm Courtyard was written by Uncle Seven.I took the same sword as Wanjie Demon Sword several times, without any disadvantage.
The old man and Miss Xiu sacrifice themselves to save you. If you don’t live well, how can you be worthy of them?Geng Zhao held his hands.You have to cheer up.No matter what, we will help you, Lao Hu and I.
……Why?
Um?Geng Zhao was stunned and didn't understand.
Asha had no expression on her face and made a quick gesture.
Why do you guys help me?My bloody hatred, what does it have to do with you?
When you see unfairness on the road, you should have drawn your sword to help.Besides, we are friends Ah!Geng Zhao thought about it and added: The old man and Miss Xiu are in this way, right?
Maybe they were wrong.Maybe you are all wrong.Asha's lips slanted slightly, but she smiled bitterly: I am a useless man with both hands and can't do anything; the people who have taken over me will end up being even more miserable than the other.If we don’t rely on demons like the Sky Rift Sword, how can we talk about revenge?It's just a joke!
As long as I have a Sky-Breaking Knife, that's enough!After killing him, I don't want to live again.If it weren't for you that day, I would have killed the fight with my own hands; since you stopped me that day, what else would you say to help or friends now!If you really want to take revenge, just give me a crack!
He suddenly stood up and raised the Mingyue Ring Knife high above his head; Geng Zhaofu reached his heart and quickly grabbed it.
Who knew that although Asha's arm was thin, Geng Zhao's natural divine power was not only unable to pull him down after pulling it, but his fingertips were shaken open by a flexible force. He suddenly remembered Lao Hu's words, and his thoughts were flashing: Could it be...what is this the power of Taoist sect's perfect communication?In a slight moment, Asha had already shook her grip and threw the Mingyuehuan knife down the cliff!
Geng Zhao couldn't save the fire, and couldn't help but be angry, and turned around and said angrily: This is the relics of Mr. Xiu, how could you treat your benefactor like this!Asha's face was frozen and cold, her thin and thin chest kept rising and falling, and her hands quickly intertwined: I have killed everyone, so what's the use of keeping a knife?
Geng Zhao couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed his clothes: He was not killed by you, but the one who killed the old man and Miss Xiu was the Shenu and Yue Chenfeng, not you!They save you out of kindness, and they take care of you because you are in love with each other. That is their kindness, their affection, and their choice!Don’t use the doctor’s saying of cause and effect to despise someone so good to you!
Asha screamed and waved her hard, and a strong force came out, and the two of them separated and sat down.
Geng Zhao had no experience of being pushed down in this life, and he was more angry when he was in a daze. He jumped up and wanted to discuss with him clearly, but Asha closed his eyes and hugged his head, so he simply ignored him.
The two of them pushed and pulled and fought for a while. In the end, Geng Zhao's strange power prevailed. He grabbed both wrists and pressed A Sha to the ground, turned over and rode between his waist and abdomen. The two of them gasped in front of each other, like a child fighting.Open your eyes...open me!Geng Zhao said angrily: What's the point of cheating like this?Open your eyes!
Asha couldn't hear it, kicking her feet and struggling hard.Suddenly, something flew up the cliff and almost hit Asha's head. With the shock, the two of them turned their heads together, and it was the bright moon ring that had just fallen to the bottom of the cliff.Just as he was surprised, a big furry dark hand had already climbed to the edge of the cliff, and Lao Hu was exposed to his head with his head covered with fallen leaves and broken vines:
damn it!Who threw the knife around and almost killed your life...my mother Ah!So you two love this tone too?
Geng Zhao and Asha quickly stood up, both sides were still angry and ignored each other.
Hu Yanzhi hugged his chest and tsk, and his thief eyes swept the phone and sneered: Good, you guy!It was actually a double-headed gun, and the woman stabbed the man. I just went down to take a look and you were actually getting better.It’s not too bad to ask for a lot of people. It’s too unkind to throw a knife down to silence you. I haven’t even snatched a woman from you. Could it be that I’m snatching a man from you?
Geng Zhao said angrily: Lao Hu, you still talk nonsense!Hu Yanzhi was so angry that he saw him, as if he had seen something new, and he kept hunching his arms and looking up and down in a very interesting way.Geng Zhao was uncomfortable when he saw him, and his anger was a little calmer. It was nothing to do with Lao Hu's business. He also had to thank him for picking up the sword, but suddenly he thought:
Yes, Lao Hu, why did you run down the cliff?What's underneath?
I went to find the body of the Senu.Hu Yanzhi shrugged and said: He was bitten by a wild beast and his stomach was broken and his intestines were flowing. However, his head and face were still there. Although he was so rotten that he turned purple and black, his bones were indeed like a Kunlun slave overseas.
He paused and turned to look at Asha.It’s not that I don’t believe you, but there is one thing that must be asked clearly.With your physical condition, you will definitely not have the ability to kill the Senu with one knife. Do you want to tell me that it was caused by the possession of the Sky Scattered Demon Sword?
When Miss Bihu was possessed by the demon sword, we could not beat her.Geng Zhao couldn't help but remind him.
Hu Yanzhi smiled faintly.
That's of course.But if Miss Bihu had half of his foundation, she would probably not be able to escape on the beacon tower that day.What I practice is also the internal strength of Taoism. You can see at a glance that I observe you walking, sitting, and even using muscle strength for a long time. There is no need to hide this from me.
In addition, you cut off the sternum muscles of the Nu with one knife. You can use brute force to draw the knife, but you must rely on skill. If you draw the knife with your strength, you will leave traces on the corpse.The Tianli Demon Sword gives you the sword technique to kill the Senu and force Yue Chenfeng to retreat, but it cannot give you the Taoist sect that has to be practiced for several years before you can achieve a small success and a secret method.That is not the ancestral martial arts of your Yuewang Temple, is it?
Asha's breathing gradually calmed down, and she was silent for a while, and finally shook her head.
It was taught by a woman.He hesitated for a while and waved his hands:
I'm not sure it's martial arts.When you are occasionally physically unwell or mentally depressed, it will be much better to do as you do.
So, you don’t know what martial arts it is?
I have no idea.
Hu Yanyi lifted his clothes, pulled open the horse stance, and stood up with his palm: Come on!You push me.
Asha hesitated for a moment, grabbed Lao Hu's palm with both hands and pushed hard, but he was like a dragonfly shaking the pillar, but he didn't even shake Lao Hu's hair.When Lao Hu saw that he pushed his face turned pale, he grinned: OK OK, don’t try it.As he said that, he was about to get up.Asha's shoulders were hanging down and she was about to let go, but Hu Yanzhi suddenly hooked and sent him, using a grapple technique, and was about to drag him down.
Geng Zhao's eyes were sharp and he had no time to stop him, so he hurriedly said: Lao Hu!You--Before your voice was finished, Asha blocked her arms horizontally, drew a circle, and walked away with the trend. She was pulled by Lao Hu in time before she sat on the ground. Even he was quite surprised. He looked at Lao Hu, looked down at his toes, and frowned and recalled what strange reaction had his body made just the moment when the rabbit was rising and falling.
If you sacrifice yourself and follow others, the heaven and earth will be round; if you have not had any thoughts, your strength will come out before you.Hu Yanzhi took off the dust on his clothes for him, and said to Geng Zhao with a smile: Even at Zhenhu Mountain General Hall, a disciple of the Yan generation who has such achievements in internal skills cannot use up ten fingers on both hands.The internal skills that Asha practiced were very clever, and he had no intention and thoughts, and he secretly followed the natural path of Taoist Dharma. If he opened up the tendons and veins of his hands and pointed out the external skills of swords along the way, I am afraid that you will still beat him now.
Geng Zhao was overjoyed when he heard this and blurted out: That's great!
Lao Hu knocked on his forehead and scolded: Hey, don’t just listen halfway!Do you think it’s as easy to open up the tendons and veins of your hands?I will take him to Yimeng Valley and ask Qi Sheng Yi Huangliang to rescue him. Not to mention that guy has a strange temper and some...uh, a little habit that is not very decent is that Yi Huangliang is willing to treat him. This kind of thing is not something that can give birth to a son. If he can't cure it well, it is still in the uncertain world.
Geng Zhao smiled and said: Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, it is always good.
Old Hu deliberately turned his back slightly, turned his back to Asha, and said calmly: Is that right?The pain begins after healing your hands. Do you think practicing excellent martial arts is like eating and drinking water. If you give your efforts, you will gain something?Perhaps for Asha, these are meaningless. All he wants is the cracked sword. He will be with him and will not have any attachment to the world. Why should he suffer more of these little bits and pieces?
Geng Zhao was silent for a moment and speechless.
OK, it's time to go!Old Hu patted his shoulder and took the lead in carrying his two swords down the mountain.Ah Sha, let’s find some time to come back another day to sweep the graves for the old man and organize them well, and it’s all done.Today is not the time. If Yue Chenfeng team comes, it will be in trouble.
Asha refused to say anything, and was silent for a while, lowered her head and took a step, and followed her down the mountain, but she didn't even look back and took another look.Geng Zhao chased forward and stuffed the Mingyuehuan knife into his hand. He made sure that he looked at his lips, and then slowly said: This knife may not be as good as the sky and cannot kill Yue Chenfeng. You are always better than a dagger when you take it on the road.
Asha held the ancient and green ring knife with her shoulders trembling slightly; she raised her head and spoke.
I...is not... afraid of... death!He could not hear his voice, his voice was like a beast's roar, his tone was mute and fragmented, and it was difficult to listen, but his lip shape was clear and correct, and it was not wrong at all.
This time, Geng Zhao was not angry and just nodded.
I know.You are not afraid of death, what you are afraid of is to live.Because living is hard and difficult, you have to spend a lot of effort and hardship to convince yourself that it is meaningful for them to sacrifice their lives to save you.This is much more difficult than death.After saying that, he caught up with Lao Hu without looking back and walked straight down the mountain.
Asha held the knife and stood in a daze among the bare forest paths covered with rotten leaves. After a while, she suddenly knelt down and started crying. Her thin and thin body roared forward and backward, and her head hit the ground frequently, as if she wanted to vent her pain all over.
However, he still couldn't even shed a single tear.In that bloody night that belonged to him, Asha had shed his last tears; in this life, he would never be able to shed tears again.
Heng Shuying had the foresight, so she specially arranged the caravan and asked Hu Yanzhi to protect Asha, and went to the seclusion of Ye Jianjian Xiu Yushan in the suburbs of Wanghua Town to explore the seclusion of Xiu Yushan.This matter must be carried out in secret and must not be made big.Liu Cinema is a family of kings and princes, with many soldiers and armor, but there is no stranger like Hu Daxia who has been through the world for a long time and possesses great martial arts. It can be entrusted.Heng Shuying secretly went to the guesthouse in the morning and bowed to him:
If Hu Daxia doesn't agree, I really don't know who I can rely on.
Hu Yanzhi was very interested in Asha's origin. He wanted to take it with pleasure, but a flash of inspiration flashed and said with a smile: How could there be no master in the Cinema Cinema?The second general manager Cheng Er can respect me, and I have nothing to refuse, but Yue Chenfeng is not easy to deal with. I am the only one, so I may not be able to deal with it.If the second general manager doesn't mind, I would like to ask Lord Geng, the Dianwei of Guicheng, to accompany him, so that they can take care of each other.
Heng Shuying was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled.
I handed Geng Zhao a secret task, asking him to take the Red-Eyed Demon Sword to Baicheng Mountain, and present the sword and the Qin Demon's last words to Xiao Lao Taicheng.There are many obstacles in this journey. After the incident of Yun Shanglou spread to the world, the world was invincible. The evil sect had the possibility of being involved in the demon sword. There were also many pretenders among the seven sects of the righteous path of the East China Sea. This was divided into two parties who wanted the demon sword and wanted to guard the demon sword. Is it a way to fight against the good and evil path alone? In this way, does Hu Daxia still want to walk with him?
Hu Yanzhi suddenly felt relieved: I can think about the last words of the Qin Demon, and others can do it. If you think about the news that Yun Shanglou a few days ago, Xiao Geng's importance is about to emerge. If the six major sects all go up the mountain to try others, it is not just Heng Shuying who says he will not be able to do it.She let Xiao Geng go down the mountain seem to be in danger, but it is really a wonderful thing about hiding leaves in the forest; as soon as the shrimps and fish are put into the vast sea, it depends on luck to catch them!After a clear idea, I was not anxious. I slapped my high-five and said with a smile:
That's OK!Anyway, when you go to Baicheng Mountain and Wanghua Town, at least ten miles ahead is the same road, and you will have a companion when you walk together.Without further ado, let's go.
The horizontal and sparse shadow drooped his neck and eyes, his thick eyelashes for a few moments, and the slender white jade fingers that were peeling onions gently stroked the handrail, and suddenly he smiled.
If Hu Daxia wants to see him off, it is best to send him to Chishui and then turn him back.Chi Liantang has a close relationship with the General Mansion of Zhendong. If Yue Chenfeng ordered it and looked at the two waterways in the East China Sea, it would be difficult to move forward.
Hu Yanzhi was so smart that he was shocked when he heard this: Not good!Yue Chenfeng left the mountain three days ago. Chi Liantang had a close relationship with the General's Mansion. He received the news that he might have been ambushing at the foot of the mountain for a long time to prevent this plan to secretly cross Chen Cang.Without full preparation, no one can find the White Rising Cinema at this time.He stood up and smiled and said: I'll write down the instructions of the Second General Manager.If there is something, I would like to ask the second manager to help.
Hu Daxia, please say.
Ask the second general manager to arrange a support soldier to be stationed near Longkou Village to prevent emergencies.
Heng Shuying smiled and said: What Hu Daxia thought coincides with me, so don’t worry about this.
Hu Yanzhi laughed and stood up, just about to push the door out, but suddenly stopped.Have you ever thought that I might also attack the Demon Sword?The people and swords that all the six major sects in the East China Sea want, now all of them are in my hands!If the second manager gets a little confused, this guy will be very troubled.
Heng Shuying twisted her waist and turned her charming face, smiling like a spring flower.
If Hu Daxia wanted a sword and a man, Geng Zhao would not be able to return to Liu Cinema.Those who walk through their own nets have to be retrieved from others' swords and axes. How can there be such a hunter in the world?
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The caravan was jogging on the intestine path.Asha changed out of women's clothing, leaned in a corner of the car, quietly looking at the gradually distant view from the cracks of the curtains floating at the rear of the car.Geng Zhao removed the trap at the bottom of the seat, took out an ebony flat box that was nearly three feet long and about one foot wide, cherished it, and used a wide leather buckle to top the back.
This wooden box is the zither box used by Hengshuying to store the famous zither Fuyu honeysuckle.But at this moment, the store in the box is the demon sword red eyes coveted by all parties.
In addition to the piano case under the car seat, there is also the famous blue water knife in Geng Zhao's room.Lao Hu's sword, Crazy Song, is destroyed by the endless sword energy, Heng Shuying specially selected a pair of armored rooms from the library to give them to the sword, and hid them in the dark grid before departure.
Hu Yanzhi is good at tracking skills, and he has a huge and meticulous road viewing picture in his mind. The caravan keeps changing roads in the mountains, and never encounters Chi Liantang's troops again.Geng Zhao and him chatted casually across the curtains. Lao Hu taught him how to distinguish the terrain and remember the map, and then talked about the method of using a knife. If Ah Sha had not always turned his head and looked away, the reaction was cold, and the gossiping was relaxed throughout the journey would have been a bit of a pleasant feeling of an outing.
As we walked, noon passed.Hu Yanzhi let out a whistle, and stopped a mule cart by a forest and pointed to the hill not far away.
After crossing this mountain, the front is the boundary of Wanghua Town. After walking east for another moment, you will enter the town area and to the north is Guitouling. Continue to go west along this small path, and within two hours, you can reach Yuechengpu by the Chishui River.Liu Cinema is on the southeast of ours, that is, the rear right...
While he was talking, he used branches to outline the wet mud floor. In the blink of an eye, he drew a concrete and tiny topographic distribution map along the wheel ruts. There was no gap in the surrounding towns, mountains, rivers, forests, etc., which made Geng Zhao unable to speak well. Hu Yanzhi put down the dead branches and raised his eyes and said: ...What's next, Ah Sha? Do you still remember where Mr. Xiu Yu Shanxiu lived in seclusion?
Asha read his lips, his pale face was expressionless. After thinking about it, he pointed to the mountain shape in the north.
Hu Yanzhi smiled and said: Well, it turned out to be in Guitouling.He curled his smile and said to the two of them seriously: From here on, we will be considered to be in danger.Who is Yue Chenfeng?Yun went upstairs and stirred up the situation, and this guy decided not to give up.If what Asha said is true - Asha, I just assumed that it is not that I don’t believe you - since the Seor of the Secretarius could find him, Yue Chenfeng must also know that Mr. Xiu’s seclusion was so he had to set up ambush around him. The three wishes were satisfied at one time, which was very convenient.
Three wishes?Geng Zhao frowned.
Kill Ah Sha to silence him and kill you to vent his hatred. In addition, I always think he doesn’t like me. If he can give me a knife, Teacher Yue will be very happy.
How could he be sure that the three of us will definitely come?
Lao Hu laughed.
To investigate the case of Tianlidao and Xiu Yushan, Asha is the only living map in the world, and you are the new bodyguard of Liu Cinema. I am also meddling in other people's business... Unless Dugu Tianwei doesn't want to fight with General Zhendong's mansion, he can figure out his Yue Chenfeng's background, or eight out of ten, he can block the three decays there, wash his head and wait for Teacher Yue's sword.
After the discussion was made, Lao Hu stretched out his feet to wipe the map, and the three of them drove on the road together.
He put the sword at his hand, Geng Zhao wore a sword at his waist, and even Asha was assigned a sharp dagger to prevent the ambush from the General Zhendong Mansion from suddenly coming out.The mule cart climbed up Guitou Ridge along the trail where the hunter entered the mountain. After walking about a mile, the carriage could not enter anymore. Lao Hu tied the mule to an old tree, and the bridles and other bridles were not removed in case of emergency needs.
It was early spring, and the snow had melted. The trees all over the mountain were growing new buds. The top of the tree was bare, but the fallen leaves were not completely rotting. With the wet and soft black mud, the entire mountain was burnt brown with a little dark earthy color, like an owl with a low feather.The afternoon sun was burning, and I didn’t feel anything on the light. There was a bit of biting wet and coldness hidden in the forest roads that covered the sun, as if looking back in the winter, and there was still a trace of lingeringness here.
The three of them carefully stepped on wet mud and decay leaves, and turned into a small valley along the animal path at the owl's wings. They saw a flat rock platform protruding from the waist of the mountain, with three or two thatched grass cottages on it. There were no figures walking around from afar. The rammed earth walls covered with mud were peeled very much, and it seemed that there was no one to take care of them all over the winter.
That's where?Lao Hu's lips moved, but he did not make any sound.
Asha nodded, her body suddenly trembled and her face pale.
Geng Zhao grabbed his arm and felt that his tentacles were cold. Asha suddenly realized that, staring at the thatched houses.
Hu Yanzhi signaled the two of them to hide, and carried their two swords and used their light skills to rush to the rock platform.Geng Zhao pulled Asha to hide at the corner of the valley. It took me a long time to see the copper light on the rock platform. Old Hu stepped on the cliff and waved his swords, signaling the two of them to step forward.
I've seen it all inside and outside.damn it!There wasn't anyone at all.Lao Hu laughed and scolded:
It’s really strange. Could it be that Yue Chenfeng is a humble gentleman. After he got the lesson, he hid home and reflected on him, and he lost the idea of revenge from then on?
Behind the thatched hut is a cliff. You can see the path of the slightest intestine entering the mountain from afar. The canopy below is bare, and it is really clear that there are no ambushes hidden.Geng Zhao shrugged: Maybe he hasn't found this place yet?If we hadn't led the way, we might not be able to find it.
Although the large house in the intervening house has thatched roof walls, it has two left and right sides, which is a concrete and small courtyard style.There are two other cottages on the side: one looks like a barn, with hunting tools and debris piled up, and the other smaller thatched cottage has been cleaned and sorted out by people, with simple mattresses and a few moldy clothes on the bed.
Ah Sha walked into the house like a sleepwalking, sat quietly on the bed, touching the old clothes with a thin finger wrapped in white cloth, and couldn't help but tremble; he couldn't pick up his clothes several times in a row.
Geng Zhao couldn't bear it and was about to step forward, but was grabbed by Lao Hu.
He always has to pass this level by himself.Lao Hu shook his head and his face was calm:
If you can't live, you will be trapped in a bloody nightmare for the rest of your life, and you will wake up from nightmares every night, and sometimes you can see it as soon as you close your eyes.You can't forget those things even if you want to. As time goes by, it becomes clearer, or you think you have forgotten them, but in fact it doesn't. One day, it will jump out silently and swallow you in one bite without any warning...
Geng Zhao was frightened by his gloomy tone and expression, and could not move for a moment, and murmured for a while: Then... what should I do?
Hu Yanzhi smiled coldly, but there was no smile in his eyes.
He can only learn to be friends with nightmares.He whispered: Eat with it, sleep with it; smile toast with it, sleep on it without caring...that's all.
Geng Zhao couldn't help but feel a sense of terror. When he came back to his senses, he felt cold all over his body. Seeing that Lao Hu had walked to the big house, he hurriedly caught up with him in three steps and two steps. He thought it was still wrong, and asked tentatively: Lao Hu, what did you mean by being friends with nightmare?Lao Hu smiled and said: What is friends?Are you confused?I mean, as other people’s friends, don’t be blind and give them some space. That’s it.
The two of them came to the west chalet. Hu Yanzhi pushed open the empty wooden door and saw that in the dark room, one piece in the east and one piece, and the ink was splashed with large pieces of brown and black stains. On the ground, the wall, and the ragged bamboo chairs... they were everywhere.The corners of the house with spider web dust were scattered with torn cloth, and it was vaguely recognized as a woman's clothing.
The hut is simple and ventilated, and even if there is any bloody smell, it has been completely dissipated in two or three months. However, when you see the indoor situation, it seems that a fishy, rotten and fresh smell of flesh and blood rushed into your nose. Its momentum is fierce, like a wild beast raging, which makes people unable to help but cover their noses and turn their heads.
It seems that this is the scene of the murder.
Hu Yanzhi pushed open the door slightly, and his electric gaze swept across the room-the thick iron chains hanging from the beams, the blood-stained hatchet on the ground, and the fine bones and flesh scattered everywhere, black and eroded, as if there were several deformed fingers with nails-shaking his head and said: Only beasts can do this!Asha slashed the slave with one knife, which was quite a bargain.After leaving, there is nothing good to look here.
The tables and chairs in the middle hall of the thatched hut fell down, and the scene was in chaos. There was a splash of oblique fan blood on the flat ground. The length and width were similar to a common single sword, which showed that the spraying was amazing.With this blood stain as the center, the surrounding walls were covered with slanted blood spots as thick as little fingers, which was shocking.
Geng Zhao thought to himself: It seems that this is the place where the Senu first committed the crime.
According to Asha's words, the Senu cut Xiu Yushan's left arm as soon as he met.Mr. Xiu is a person who is used to using his left hand, and his art is above this left arm. He was seriously injured and lost his sword hand. This famous sword elder, tiger fell into Pingyang and died tragically under the torture of Lingchi of the Senu.
Judging from the remaining footprints, it is probably the Seiu who secretly launched a sneak attack. In order to protect his granddaughter and Asha, Mr. Xiu took the knife with him empty-handedly in desperation.Hu Yanzhi squatted down and pointed to the fierce sweeping marks on the ground: If it weren't for this, with the attainment of practicing Yushan by Ye Jianjian, even if he was old and weak, he might not be his opponent.
He picked up a wide and long wooden sign from the scattered table and chairs, raised his sleeves to wipe away the dust. Seeing that the vermilion paint was old and the names of the fourteenth generation ancestors of the Xiu family were written in neat and hard pens. He sighed: Take this tablet back, which is enough to prove that Asha is telling the truth.The Xiu family in Qinghe, Xishan, was a famous family. The names of their ancestors could be found out and could not be fabricated by themselves.pity!The Qinghe Xiu family, which is as bright as the night, has become a sound of the moon-casting sword technique and the secret method of repairing the sky that shocks the West Mountain!
Night sword refining. Is Mr. Xiu Yu, a good old man, a famous swordsman in the martial arts world?
Well, in addition to the Liu family of Jindaomen on Xishan Road, in terms of swordsmanship, there are also many shop assistants in Zhuyue Villa in Qinghe County.
The two turned to the east wing, but the place was not destroyed, but it was no one lived in it for a long time and it was very dusty.There are bamboo bookshelf, tables and chairs in the house, and a simple bamboo couch, which looks like a study.Hu Yanzhi took the dust off, pulled open the bamboo chair and sat down, took off the books on the shelf one by one to view it; he also opened the trunks by the table to inspect the letter papers.
Geng Zhao felt something was wrong and asked in a low voice: Lao Hu, what are you looking for?
Hu Yanzhi lowered his head and said nothing. After flipping through several of the books, he held them in his hand and did not put them back. Instead, he looked at the rolls of white paper taken out of the trunk very carefully. He nodded and then he said: Look, I'm looking for this.He put two old yellow booklets in his hand on the table, one with the cover of "Qinghe Houlu" and the other with "Casting Moon and Remarks".
Geng Zhaoqi said: Is this...a family tree?
Lao Hu laughed.Fool, this is a knife plan.After reading it casually, there are all characters in the book "Qinghe Houlu". The first record contains the names of ancestors of Xiu's past dynasties, which is not compact, but the second half suddenly changes. The whole page is filled with fly-headed small regular script, which seems to be written in the eight-legged strategy theory.
"Cao Yue Shu Yin" is also a half-bible genealogy, telling the history and hardships of the ancestors of the Xiu family opening Zhuyue Villa. The second half is a beautiful figure waving with a knife. The woman in the picture has simple brushstrokes and vivid charm. She is holding a sharp-edged sword in her hand, with a fluttering collar and a fairy-like appearance. She lowers her eyebrows and looks solemn and treasure-like appearance with a strange sword, but she does not feel ugly.
The illustration is not as good as the Heart Story, and there are only a few words. Geng Zhao can see the first style of the Moon-casting Sword Technique. The title page says: "Let's connect the sky and clouds road." The slight shade of the valley and the rainbow is surging, and the dangerous sky is stormy in the sky; the clouds and roads are connected, and the spiritual immortals are like the people in the mountains, and they are like gods and immortals, and they imagine that they want to rise to smoke when they hear this.
The picture was very awesome. The woman held her eyes and smiled, holding her hands together. The sharp blade in her hand was raised into the air. The necklaces and half-arm shawls were decorated on her body floated downwards. Its momentum was agile, and the sound of her collars could almost be heard.
He thought: It turns out that this picture means lifting a knife and flirting.After a little glance, I saw that in the next frame, the woman raised her knife with a knife, her plump lower body bent her knees and slightly slung, her scarf and clothes fluttered upwards, and even the spiritual snake bun combed above her head was slightly raised. The whole picture showed a subtle dynamic feeling.
Geng Zhao thought for a while and immediately realized: So that's it!The first picture not only lifts the knife and slids it down, but also takes advantage of the momentum and slashes from top to bottom!Therefore, the hair is flying and the clothes are raising, which shows that the sword is fierce.I remembered the annotation sentence. I imagine that I wanted to raise smoke when I heard this. The downward slash in my mind slightly relieved the anger, accumulated three points of strength, and simulated the ascension of the feathered clothes. Sure enough, the next image was like a horizontal knife playing a flute, and the remaining momentum was endless, and it was swung away obliquely.
Geng Zhao had never seen the martial arts map in his life, so he couldn't help but look down. After watching seven or eight frames of images, he was enjoyed by relish and had a flash of inspiration: This sword technique is mostly made of the three-point blade at the tip of the knife, connected by the sword arms, opening and closing.The sharp-edged knife in the picture looks quite heavy, and the handle is extremely curved and long. If you hold it a little, use the weight of the blade to drive the moves and sweep it back, the power will definitely be amazing.
Sword casters know the characteristics of each weapon. In their eyes, martial arts are the transfer of center of gravity and distribution of power. How to use strong to attack the weak, so that the material characteristics can be used to cooperate with the warriors to exert the power of the weapon to the extreme. Their delicateness is different from the swordsmen and swordsmen’s mastery of swordsmen.
Geng Zhao instinctively confirmed the secret of making a knife taught by Uncle Qi. He felt that the meaning in the image was endless, and there seemed to be a subtle sound. After watching it for a while, it seemed that he could see many more tastes.
It's pretty good, right?Hu Yanzhi tsk twice and smiled badly: I have seen many martial arts maps, but I have so many pictures but few characters. This is the first time I have encountered them. It can be seen that the secrets of this swords map are all on the map.
Geng Zhao blushed and didn't dare to look at it again. He stuttered: How did Mr. Xiu write all his swordsmanship and martial arts into the genealogy at home?
Hu Yanzhi smiled and said: Otherwise, do you think the Moon-Casting Sword Art must have written the Moon-Casting Sword Art Art on the cover?That's a big mistake.Famous families like the Qinghe Xiu family are inseparable from martial arts. They are passed down from the eldest son and recorded from the sect. Like family rules and sacrificial utensils, they are passed down from generation to generation.This "Casting Moons and Moons" records the famous martial arts of Xiu's family, while the other "Qinghe Houlu" is attached to the "Casting Moons and Moons" secret method of repairing the sky.
Geng Zhao suddenly realized.
Yes, Lao Hu, you are also from the famous Guyue family in Qiuchi County, no wonder you understand these.
Hu Yanzhi smiled but refused to answer. He took out a small bag of oil cloth from his luggage, wrapped the two small books properly, and handed them to Geng Zhao.
Here, for you.Save it carefully, don't drop it.
Geng Zhao was stunned. After a moment of difficulty, he finally came back to his senses. He shook his head quickly: I...I can't ask for it. This is not my thing, nor...it's not yours.Anyway, it's not our stuff, we can't take it.
Hu Yanzhi sneered: That's right, this is Mr. Xiu's business.But the Xiu family was not even the last little girl. If they really wanted the things to return to the original owner, they buried them in the soil with the old man and the little girl. They were like shit and they rotted.That's what you mean?
Geng Zhao could not argue with him, and he felt that he could not take over other people's things no matter what, and he refused to take them no matter what.
Hu Yanzhi was not angry either. He spread out a large stack of drawings found in the trunks. Xiao Mengping: This is the sword technique written by Mr. Xiu before his death. When I saw the pen and inkstone wicks in this room, I knew that he was sorting out his writings. What he wrote was probably his lifelong experience of using swords. He didn't want his ancestors to be beautiful before.According to you, you have to burn it in front of the old man’s grave to be considered clean?
Geng Zhao was speechless for a moment, and although he was still stubbornly unwilling to speak, his thoughts were vaguely shaken.
Hu Yanzhi smiled faintly: If I say that all these things are kept and handed over to Asha, what do you think?
Geng Zhao's eyebrows and eyes moved, and suddenly understood his intentions.
Not only can the knife score be burned or buried, Lao Hu pointed behind him.Geng Zhao turned around and saw a long copper knife hanging on the wall. The knife looked like a half-ring ancient ring, and the handle was simple and simple, which was somewhat similar to the ones drawn in the book.Even the Mingyuehuan, the sword of Mr. Xiu, had to be left for Asha.If we no longer let him use the Sky-Splitting Demon Sword, we have to think about it for him, right?
There are still many dangers along the way, so we cannot put all the treasures in the same place.Mingyue Ring Knife protects Asha. You bring these two sword scores, and I will keep the unfinished manuscripts of Mr. Xiu. Anyway, someone must first understand them before they can be taught to Asha.Unless the three of us are so unlucky that we can kill them all, at least we can return to Liu Cinema, and Mr. Xiu’s legacy will not be lost.
He folded the entire stack of manuscripts layer by layer, folded it to the size of a sesame cake, took out another tart cloth bag and sealed it properly, and hid it in the close-fitting inner bag.Geng Zhao hesitated for a moment, and finally took the small bag of oil cloth containing the two knife scores, put it in the bag with meat stickers, and then tied up the belt again.
You, that's such a damn mind.Lao Hu laughed at him: It is certainly wrong to steal and rob, but when it comes to a critical moment of sacrificing life and saving lives, you have to do it even if you steal the country and seize the throne.In life, it is of course good to be principled, but there is a saying that you should do something and not do anything. You should be afraid of being dirty and don’t think about doing anything.
Geng Zhao smiled bitterly and said: I can't tell you.Seeing that Old Hu was still searching around and had no intention of getting up and leaving, he took off the Mingyue ring knife on the wall and said: I'll go see Asha, and give him the knife by the way.You... don't turn it over for too long, for fear that you really want to become a thief.Hu Yanzhi couldn't help laughing, spit out twice, and continued to rummage through the box.
Asha was no longer in the cottage, and Geng Zhao found him on the edge of the cliff behind the cottage.
Two piles of earth mounds were raised by the cliff, two flat silver birch wood were inserted, but there was no word on the white shining face.Geng Zhao thought about it and felt awkward: Asha's hands are inconvenient, and she cannot do fine writing and other things. She barely engraved the names of Mr. Xiu and Miss Xiu, but she was afraid that the handwriting was not good-looking, so it would be better to leave blank space.
He knelt to Asha, bowed respectfully to the tomb three times, and prayed silently: The Dragon King Daming God who saved the suffering, please guide the old man and the Xiu girl to reach the Pure Land as soon as possible, and have a pure and pure life in the next life, and enjoy great blessings. Don’t go to the cycle of reincarnation and suffer again.After the pious blessings, he kowtowed again.
Asha just sat blankly, expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.
This is Mr. Xiu’s sword.Geng Zhao put Mingyuehuan at his hand.Lao Hu said, "You want to use this knife to avenge your grandparents and grandchildren."We also found Mr. Xiu’s sword-making tips and taught you when Old Hu understands it.Physician Cheng said that the Tianli Sword is contrary to the laws of heaven. As long as you hold it again, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Asha Mu took it and slowly pulled out half of the blade body. A snow-colored pool suddenly appeared between the sheath and the copper green.
The bright moon rings the knife away from the sheath. He holds the handle with both hands. The tip of the knife is against the smooth birch empty sign. The fine silver-white wood chips fall like snowflakes, but they can't even draw them neatly.After a moment of stalemate, the tip of the knife was dragged down obliquely, and the marks of the knife were twisted and ugly like earthworms, and even the starting point of the word "四" could not be completed smoothly.
Asha suddenly became excited, raised her head and howled, her voice was as dull as a beast, making people unbearable to listen.
Hu Yanzhi ran over when he heard the sound, but saw Asha dragging the bright moon ring knife, sweeping her body and sweeping her big strokes, dragging the sand and stones, as if she was riding a horse; the smoke and dust dissipated, and the word "Suyuan" was written on the ground, each word was about one meter square, as if he had to have such a size so that his weak hands could not be tilted.
Asha's shoulders fell and she knelt down dejectedly; Kneel!With a clear sound, the bright moon ring knife fell from his hands.
Geng Zhao couldn't bear it, so he bent down and picked up the knife for him.
Is this...Miss Xiu's name?
Asha nodded stiffly, her eyes empty, as if she could not shed tears.
His tears had already dried up.What is alive now is just a walking corpse.
Hu Yanzhi looked at him from a distance with a very complicated expression. He shook his head for a moment. He used his light skills to rush down the cliff along the path when he came. He did not alarm the two people behind the house. His burly figure as quick as an eagle flashed into the forest and disappeared in an instant.
Geng Zhao understood Asha's meaning, and used the tip of the knife to carve seven words on one of the wooden signs, Xin Nu Xiu Suyuan's Tomb, and the other part was written as Qinghe Xiu Gong Yushan's Tomb, and retracted the knife into the sheath and returned it to Asha.Lao Hu and I will find a way to cure your hands so that you can practice martial arts.Perhaps before killing your enemies, you can carve two new tombstones for them with your own hands.Geng Zhao looked at him and said one by one:
As long as people live, there is hope.This is what Uncle Qi told me.
He described Uncle Qi's appearance to Asha, saying that although Uncle Qi only had one arm, in Geng Zhao's mind, Uncle Qi was the best blacksmith in the East China Sea. His ironwork was not as good as Tu Hua, the chief Tu Hua, the Tianzi Room, in his mind....The Kunwu sword in Shuiyue Dingxuan Ran's Second Palm Courtyard was written by Uncle Seven.I took the same sword as Wanjie Demon Sword several times, without any disadvantage.
The old man and Miss Xiu sacrifice themselves to save you. If you don’t live well, how can you be worthy of them?Geng Zhao held his hands.You have to cheer up.No matter what, we will help you, Lao Hu and I.
……Why?
Um?Geng Zhao was stunned and didn't understand.
Asha had no expression on her face and made a quick gesture.
Why do you guys help me?My bloody hatred, what does it have to do with you?
When you see unfairness on the road, you should have drawn your sword to help.Besides, we are friends Ah!Geng Zhao thought about it and added: The old man and Miss Xiu are in this way, right?
Maybe they were wrong.Maybe you are all wrong.Asha's lips slanted slightly, but she smiled bitterly: I am a useless man with both hands and can't do anything; the people who have taken over me will end up being even more miserable than the other.If we don’t rely on demons like the Sky Rift Sword, how can we talk about revenge?It's just a joke!
As long as I have a Sky-Breaking Knife, that's enough!After killing him, I don't want to live again.If it weren't for you that day, I would have killed the fight with my own hands; since you stopped me that day, what else would you say to help or friends now!If you really want to take revenge, just give me a crack!
He suddenly stood up and raised the Mingyue Ring Knife high above his head; Geng Zhaofu reached his heart and quickly grabbed it.
Who knew that although Asha's arm was thin, Geng Zhao's natural divine power was not only unable to pull him down after pulling it, but his fingertips were shaken open by a flexible force. He suddenly remembered Lao Hu's words, and his thoughts were flashing: Could it be...what is this the power of Taoist sect's perfect communication?In a slight moment, Asha had already shook her grip and threw the Mingyuehuan knife down the cliff!
Geng Zhao couldn't save the fire, and couldn't help but be angry, and turned around and said angrily: This is the relics of Mr. Xiu, how could you treat your benefactor like this!Asha's face was frozen and cold, her thin and thin chest kept rising and falling, and her hands quickly intertwined: I have killed everyone, so what's the use of keeping a knife?
Geng Zhao couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed his clothes: He was not killed by you, but the one who killed the old man and Miss Xiu was the Shenu and Yue Chenfeng, not you!They save you out of kindness, and they take care of you because you are in love with each other. That is their kindness, their affection, and their choice!Don’t use the doctor’s saying of cause and effect to despise someone so good to you!
Asha screamed and waved her hard, and a strong force came out, and the two of them separated and sat down.
Geng Zhao had no experience of being pushed down in this life, and he was more angry when he was in a daze. He jumped up and wanted to discuss with him clearly, but Asha closed his eyes and hugged his head, so he simply ignored him.
The two of them pushed and pulled and fought for a while. In the end, Geng Zhao's strange power prevailed. He grabbed both wrists and pressed A Sha to the ground, turned over and rode between his waist and abdomen. The two of them gasped in front of each other, like a child fighting.Open your eyes...open me!Geng Zhao said angrily: What's the point of cheating like this?Open your eyes!
Asha couldn't hear it, kicking her feet and struggling hard.Suddenly, something flew up the cliff and almost hit Asha's head. With the shock, the two of them turned their heads together, and it was the bright moon ring that had just fallen to the bottom of the cliff.Just as he was surprised, a big furry dark hand had already climbed to the edge of the cliff, and Lao Hu was exposed to his head with his head covered with fallen leaves and broken vines:
damn it!Who threw the knife around and almost killed your life...my mother Ah!So you two love this tone too?
Geng Zhao and Asha quickly stood up, both sides were still angry and ignored each other.
Hu Yanzhi hugged his chest and tsk, and his thief eyes swept the phone and sneered: Good, you guy!It was actually a double-headed gun, and the woman stabbed the man. I just went down to take a look and you were actually getting better.It’s not too bad to ask for a lot of people. It’s too unkind to throw a knife down to silence you. I haven’t even snatched a woman from you. Could it be that I’m snatching a man from you?
Geng Zhao said angrily: Lao Hu, you still talk nonsense!Hu Yanzhi was so angry that he saw him, as if he had seen something new, and he kept hunching his arms and looking up and down in a very interesting way.Geng Zhao was uncomfortable when he saw him, and his anger was a little calmer. It was nothing to do with Lao Hu's business. He also had to thank him for picking up the sword, but suddenly he thought:
Yes, Lao Hu, why did you run down the cliff?What's underneath?
I went to find the body of the Senu.Hu Yanzhi shrugged and said: He was bitten by a wild beast and his stomach was broken and his intestines were flowing. However, his head and face were still there. Although he was so rotten that he turned purple and black, his bones were indeed like a Kunlun slave overseas.
He paused and turned to look at Asha.It’s not that I don’t believe you, but there is one thing that must be asked clearly.With your physical condition, you will definitely not have the ability to kill the Senu with one knife. Do you want to tell me that it was caused by the possession of the Sky Scattered Demon Sword?
When Miss Bihu was possessed by the demon sword, we could not beat her.Geng Zhao couldn't help but remind him.
Hu Yanzhi smiled faintly.
That's of course.But if Miss Bihu had half of his foundation, she would probably not be able to escape on the beacon tower that day.What I practice is also the internal strength of Taoism. You can see at a glance that I observe you walking, sitting, and even using muscle strength for a long time. There is no need to hide this from me.
In addition, you cut off the sternum muscles of the Nu with one knife. You can use brute force to draw the knife, but you must rely on skill. If you draw the knife with your strength, you will leave traces on the corpse.The Tianli Demon Sword gives you the sword technique to kill the Senu and force Yue Chenfeng to retreat, but it cannot give you the Taoist sect that has to be practiced for several years before you can achieve a small success and a secret method.That is not the ancestral martial arts of your Yuewang Temple, is it?
Asha's breathing gradually calmed down, and she was silent for a while, and finally shook her head.
It was taught by a woman.He hesitated for a while and waved his hands:
I'm not sure it's martial arts.When you are occasionally physically unwell or mentally depressed, it will be much better to do as you do.
So, you don’t know what martial arts it is?
I have no idea.
Hu Yanyi lifted his clothes, pulled open the horse stance, and stood up with his palm: Come on!You push me.
Asha hesitated for a moment, grabbed Lao Hu's palm with both hands and pushed hard, but he was like a dragonfly shaking the pillar, but he didn't even shake Lao Hu's hair.When Lao Hu saw that he pushed his face turned pale, he grinned: OK OK, don’t try it.As he said that, he was about to get up.Asha's shoulders were hanging down and she was about to let go, but Hu Yanzhi suddenly hooked and sent him, using a grapple technique, and was about to drag him down.
Geng Zhao's eyes were sharp and he had no time to stop him, so he hurriedly said: Lao Hu!You--Before your voice was finished, Asha blocked her arms horizontally, drew a circle, and walked away with the trend. She was pulled by Lao Hu in time before she sat on the ground. Even he was quite surprised. He looked at Lao Hu, looked down at his toes, and frowned and recalled what strange reaction had his body made just the moment when the rabbit was rising and falling.
If you sacrifice yourself and follow others, the heaven and earth will be round; if you have not had any thoughts, your strength will come out before you.Hu Yanzhi took off the dust on his clothes for him, and said to Geng Zhao with a smile: Even at Zhenhu Mountain General Hall, a disciple of the Yan generation who has such achievements in internal skills cannot use up ten fingers on both hands.The internal skills that Asha practiced were very clever, and he had no intention and thoughts, and he secretly followed the natural path of Taoist Dharma. If he opened up the tendons and veins of his hands and pointed out the external skills of swords along the way, I am afraid that you will still beat him now.
Geng Zhao was overjoyed when he heard this and blurted out: That's great!
Lao Hu knocked on his forehead and scolded: Hey, don’t just listen halfway!Do you think it’s as easy to open up the tendons and veins of your hands?I will take him to Yimeng Valley and ask Qi Sheng Yi Huangliang to rescue him. Not to mention that guy has a strange temper and some...uh, a little habit that is not very decent is that Yi Huangliang is willing to treat him. This kind of thing is not something that can give birth to a son. If he can't cure it well, it is still in the uncertain world.
Geng Zhao smiled and said: Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, it is always good.
Old Hu deliberately turned his back slightly, turned his back to Asha, and said calmly: Is that right?The pain begins after healing your hands. Do you think practicing excellent martial arts is like eating and drinking water. If you give your efforts, you will gain something?Perhaps for Asha, these are meaningless. All he wants is the cracked sword. He will be with him and will not have any attachment to the world. Why should he suffer more of these little bits and pieces?
Geng Zhao was silent for a moment and speechless.
OK, it's time to go!Old Hu patted his shoulder and took the lead in carrying his two swords down the mountain.Ah Sha, let’s find some time to come back another day to sweep the graves for the old man and organize them well, and it’s all done.Today is not the time. If Yue Chenfeng team comes, it will be in trouble.
Asha refused to say anything, and was silent for a while, lowered her head and took a step, and followed her down the mountain, but she didn't even look back and took another look.Geng Zhao chased forward and stuffed the Mingyuehuan knife into his hand. He made sure that he looked at his lips, and then slowly said: This knife may not be as good as the sky and cannot kill Yue Chenfeng. You are always better than a dagger when you take it on the road.
Asha held the ancient and green ring knife with her shoulders trembling slightly; she raised her head and spoke.
I...is not... afraid of... death!He could not hear his voice, his voice was like a beast's roar, his tone was mute and fragmented, and it was difficult to listen, but his lip shape was clear and correct, and it was not wrong at all.
This time, Geng Zhao was not angry and just nodded.
I know.You are not afraid of death, what you are afraid of is to live.Because living is hard and difficult, you have to spend a lot of effort and hardship to convince yourself that it is meaningful for them to sacrifice their lives to save you.This is much more difficult than death.After saying that, he caught up with Lao Hu without looking back and walked straight down the mountain.
Asha held the knife and stood in a daze among the bare forest paths covered with rotten leaves. After a while, she suddenly knelt down and started crying. Her thin and thin body roared forward and backward, and her head hit the ground frequently, as if she wanted to vent her pain all over.
However, he still couldn't even shed a single tear.In that bloody night that belonged to him, Asha had shed his last tears; in this life, he would never be able to shed tears again.
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