Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 192

The stone caves are endless, so Jiang Wen's mind is still churning with what he just saw.

The Bingyi stone statue in the cave is simple and simple, and the stalactites on the outside of the body are like lumps of coagulated dead white fat, saliva dripping down from all parts of the stone statue's body, covering the supposedly majestic and majestic Yellow River water god It completely turned it into a giant murloc monster hidden in the cave with an evil appearance.

Jiang Wen just glanced at it, but couldn't get rid of this distorted picture from his mind. He couldn't guess at all why the people of Qin, known for their majestic and realistic artistic style, would waste their manpower to carve this terrifying stone statue. People's actions may not be easy to guess.

As Ying Laodao said, Qin Shihuang, who sent an army to attack back then, took a breather in the Central Plains war because of his ambition to encompass the whole world. He ordered the 50 troops of the Qin Dynasty to divide the East and West under the command of Wei Tusui. The two roads are going southward in a mighty way.

The east route took Jiangxi to attack Minyue region, the west route took Hunan to attack Guangxi region, and their middle branch crossed Jiuyi, went down to Huangxi, and went straight to Panyu along the Beijiang River.When the three armies came out of the court, the earth shook and the mountains shook, armored horses on the land were like clouds, buildings and boats on the water followed one after another, banners and flags were everywhere, spears and spears stood everywhere, covering the sky and covering the sky, sweeping forward, and the formation they made made the people of Nanyue, who had never experienced such a war, shattered.

Whenever the confusing history is in front of Jiang Wen's eyes, he will be attracted by the remote and mysterious appearance, and think about how the Qin people who also set foot on this land back then fought and killed in the wild and terrifying Lingnan land. Blood and fire have plowed this piece of soil that has never been excavated over and over again.

"Senior Ying, are the bronze figures all over the place outside also made by Qin people?"

Jiang Wenhe was cruising in the long and tortuous crypt, and suddenly remembered those bronze statues that were still savage and crude, but full of imaginative tension.Since the other party called him "Tongshan slang", he should also know the details of it.

Although Ying Laodao was short and lame, his legs were very strong, and he didn't seem to be struggling at all in the deep, winding, smooth and narrow stone corridor.

"Master Jiang, those bronze figures were not made by the Qin people, but by the slang who were imprisoned in the cave and worked day and night without rest."

Ying Laodao sighed quietly, and continued to explain to Jiang Wen, "Due to the ferocity of the Nanyue people, the Qin army became increasingly disadvantaged in combat, and was besieged in the city of Panyu. Half of them were left in the Beiliu Copper Mountain to work day and night, and the other half were thrown into this dark underwater prison to build ships, until they died and failed to take this step..."

The cruel words echoed between Shi Yong, and the bloody claw marks and bitter tears are always portrayed behind the great achievements, which is shocking.

Tu Sui is a standard general of the Qin State. He has no peace and appeasement in his eyes, only the ambition to swallow thousands of miles like a tiger. The deceased, the son-in-law, and the Jiaren", even if the Qin army in the southern expedition distributed rusty copper spears that had been used for more than 14 years with the inscription "[-] years old", even if the Qin army suffered all the heat and salt Afflicted by tides, typhoons, snakes and scorpions, mountain leeches, dysentery and various miasma and plague diseases, he is still the tough old Qin man who will give everything for victory, and even completely give up the last bit of compassion in front of innocent people. Until he led the building boats to chase the Yueren, and was killed by the poisonous arrow of the Yueren coach Jie Jun.

Jiang Wen understood what Ying Laodao meant by "slang people"—the so-called "slang people" were the ancestors of "tongren". They were members of the Baiyue nation just like the Yue people, but the Yue people Living by the water, going in and out by boat, the slang people follow the caves and nest in the cliffs. Although one branch has long since disappeared in history, it is the ancestor of the Zhuang people of later generations.

Legend has it that after the Qin army fought hard, most of the south of the Lingnan was finally settled and the organized resistance of the Yue people was eliminated. The rest of the Yue people who refused to surrender retreated into the mountains of Guangxi and became the later Tong tribe (Zhuang nationality). . "West Guangdong Congzai" and "Tianxiajunguoli Disease Book" both classify the Tong family as "ancient Yue people".However, some people say that the Yao people are the aboriginal people of Guangxi. The "History of the Ming Dynasty" claims that the Tong people moved from Hubei to Guangxi during the Yuan Dynasty to the Zhengzheng period, but it is clear that Ying Laodao has gone through his own research and does not agree with this statement at this time. .

The Qin army from the north to control Panyu needs "building boats". Only in this way can they go down the Beijiang River and break through the dozens of Nanyue boats that besieged Panyu like the wind.However, the Qin army had to cross the mountains at the junction of Hunan and Guangdong in order to reach Beijiang. It was impossible for them to cross the mountains and mountains with large boats.

The fact that Tu Sui was able to manufacture so many buildings in such a short period of time not only shows that the Qin army has very high shipbuilding technology and productivity, but also proves the important role of the cave slipway of countless Dong people here, and also proves that countless people who died underground Slang people are real.

"Master Jiang, do you know that after Tu Sui's death, the karst cave slipway was gradually abandoned and hidden. These sluts lived on until Zhao Tuo proclaimed himself emperor, and they were discovered in this karst cave slipway."

Ying Laodao talked about the appalling historical relics, and walked forward slowly, "The people on the slipway have eaten raw fish and shrimps and drank salt water thirsty for decades, and there are only dozens of thorns and scaly skin left. The whites of their eyes are sick and disabled like dead fish. They only survived for decades by carving copper figures with their bare hands and worshiping Bingyi day and night, but they themselves have all become things that cannot be regarded as human beings."

"After Zhao Tuo heard about it, he urgently ordered Zhao Guang, the younger brother of King Cangwu, to go to Tongshiling, Beiliu, to visit the group of people who were placed in the deep mountains by Tu Sui for mining, but the bamboo slips Zhao Guang sent back were rather vague. It was destroyed immediately by Zhao Tuo. It was rumored that until the end of the Song Dynasty, some people said that the view of the deep mountain mine in Tongshiling said that "there were spirits who came out at night, with scales and horns, touching the wall with their heads, and hammering and brazing day and night. Hey, jump up in the mountains'..."

The story was gradually finished, but the reverberation in my heart never stopped.

If it is true that the Dong and Yue are of the same origin, then this war a thousand years ago was sprinkled on this land with the blood of the Qin people, the Yue people, the civilians, the soldiers, and even the leaders and soldiers of the South Vietnam. The blood of the general of the Qin army was exchanged for Zhao Tuo's years of comforting the people after he entered Guangdong.This seems to have watered the flower of civilization in Lingnan with blood, but today's Guangzhou Mansion has already been soaked in blood for ten years. You can see the warm and happy years in front of you, but it is still as fragile as a bubble that will burst when you blow it.

A long sigh sounded leisurely, and the originally mighty team fell apart intentionally or unintentionally, and now only Jiang Wen and Ying Laodao were left walking together, and the rest of them suddenly disappeared, which also made Jiang Wen sincerely surprised.

"Senior Ying, what is the purpose of taking me this way? Why don't we go out from the belly of the stone statue with the others?"

Ying Laodao replied in a deep voice for a moment: "The road in the abdomen leads to the north of Panyu and directly to Pangu Cave in Huashan. There, it is rainy and sunny in the morning and evening, and the haze is enveloping. Even if you hide there, you will be safe and sound, even if you are happy to launch a large army to encircle and suppress them."

"I knew the Luo Mansion's secret path was not that simple. At first we were under the Town God's Temple, and just now we were outside the South China Sea. The secret path can go to Huashan in the north of the city a hundred miles away..."

Jiang Wen's expression was stunned, and then he revealed a hint of surprise, "No! I'm afraid it's not the people inside who are moving at this time, but this deeply buried and dark road?!"

This explanation is appalling but reasonable. The karst cave slipway can be slaughtered and abandoned, but so many Dong slaves always need someone to supervise and deliver food, and shipbuilding materials also need to be transported by a special person. It is impossible for a butcher to die. I have to eat pigs with hair, so collective amnesia can't find the way to the berth, right?
Therefore, the biggest possibility is that the road to and from the karst cave slipway is not fixed, but will be changed arbitrarily!
After Tu Sui's death, it disappeared from the entrance due to some unknown accident. After that, it appeared occasionally in the past and kept it in secret. Until now, it is in the hands of Luo Yuantong. For many years, even Shang Kexi coveted it.

Just imagine again, how terrifying a passage like this is for a Guangzhou overlord. If you can't completely control it in your own hands, it's no different from someone sleeping soundly next to the couch, who may not be able to react to the death of the city one day.

Ying Laodao showed an inexplicable expression, but he didn't intend to refute Jiang Wen's conjecture, and just walked forward with his head buried.

Seeing Ying Laodao's mysterious expression, Jiang Wen's heart was full of alarms, and he quickly grabbed Ying Laodao and asked, "How many roads are there? Could it be more than these two?!"

Seeing that he was determined to evade it, Old Taoist Ying could only say in embarrassment: "Master Jiang, with your intelligence and intelligence, you can't hide it from me. But the old man brought you here because you are needed most here. I can handle it, and I hope you, head Jiang, can help me."

Jiang Wen sneered and said: "It doesn't matter which way I go, but it's hard to say where other people go, so you can rest assured to let them run around?"

"It's okay to tell you at this time. Miss Luo and his party went to the ancient temple on the shore of the South China Sea with Mr. Wu, the heroes went to Zhilan Lake on the side of Xianggang, and the martial arts people who were involved escaped from Huashan. It’s all planned out.”

Jiang Wen's footsteps were getting slower and slower, Ying Laodao stopped slowly, and wiped the sweat stained from the wrinkles on his forehead. His appearance was old and haggard, but his eyes were hale and hearty. At this time, he showed a keenness that did not match his age.

He seemed to want to persuade Jiang Wen to let go of his worries, but he talked about the stories in the ancient books without hesitation.

"Master Jiang, you should have heard the story in "Huainanzi Tianwen Xun", 'In the past, Gonggong and Zhuanxu fought for the emperor, and touched the mountain of Buzhou in anger. , so the sun, moon and stars move; the land is not full to the southeast, so the water and dust return.'”

Jiang Wen nodded calmly: "Of course I know this allusion."

Ying Laodao continued: "The sky between the heaven and the earth is tilted to the northwest, and the earth is sunken to the southeast. Therefore, no matter how twists and turns the rivers enter the sea, they will all be in one place. No matter how the vast land flows across the river, there are frequent chaos. Just wait for the dust to settle They will eventually return to one place, this is the plan of 'cross flow' set by the old man."

"Senior Ying, I already guessed that you guys were hiding something from me, but I didn't expect that it was really related to you."

Jiang Wen's expression became more and more cold, as if he had seen through the true meaning of the old saying "the dust returns to its own place", "Since you said that the world has changed dramatically, then you should also know the story of "Huainanzi·Lanming Xun"?" Nuwa refines five colors Stones fill up the sky, broken phoenixes are enough to set up the four poles, killing black dragons helps Jizhou, and collecting reed ash stops the flood. The sky mends the sky, and the four poles are upright; when the water dries up, Jizhou is flat; the cunning insects die, and the people live.'”

Jiang Wen continued, "I only know that if the pole of heaven has been abandoned, someone should stand up and chop the stones to make up for the sky. Otherwise, if the heaven and the earth are not right, the people will not be able to live. Who will show the loyalty and loyalty? The heart of heaven is not enough." People's hearts make up for it, this is Jiang's intention of stepping into Guangzhou City."

Jiang Wen knew at this time that Ying Laodao was well versed in the falsehood of people's hearts, so he decided to divert and divert the forces of all parties, disperse and deal with people with different thoughts to avoid mutual interference, and achieve the overall effect of one plus one greater than two.

Luo Yuantong and Wu Liuqi wanted to shatter Shang Kexi's plan, so they went to the ancient temple in the South China Sea to suppress Jiaogui; They don't see any strategic intentions, and they don't show an important role, but why do they want to pull Jiang Wen to act together when they know that Jiang Wen's force value is beyond the charts?

Old Daoist Ying, who was robbed by Jiang Wen for a while, did not become angry from embarrassment, but said to Jiang Wen with a little relief: "I didn't expect that Master Jiang is so knowledgeable, but the old man is blind."

Ying Laodao has a good temper and is also very wise. He was very pleased with Jiang Wen's inferences just now.He did not directly respond to Jiang Wen's question, but instead talked about an ancient book record.

"Master Jiang, just now you mentioned the matter of Nuwa beheading the foot of the Ao to stand on the four poles, the old man will tell you again. And set up the four poles, and see that there is no fairy mountain, but it is moved to the shore of Langya."

The mythological records were suddenly connected together, and a window was opened in front of Jiang Wen's eyes, allowing him to gradually discover the unknown secret.

"At the beginning, the little celestial master Ge Hong recorded in "Ji Zhong San Gu Guan Yu Shen" that there are mountains called Tiantai in the East China Sea, there are ladders for climbing to heaven, and there are platforms for climbing to immortals. On the shore of Langya. The father-in-law on the Houhe River climbed the mountain to realize Taoism, and taught disciples to ascend to immortality, and the immortal way began to spread."

Ying Laodao's foresight and foresight were clearly seen at this moment, and he twitched his beard and smiled slightly.

"At this time, since there are already people who are going to forge stones and cut off the turtles, and people are going to kill Long Zhihong, it is necessary for the two of us to go to the rooftop first, take away the ladder to the sky, and cut off his thoughts."

Jiang Wen thought that this is the case, their plan is so vast, they intend to suppress Jiao Gui all the way, and assassinate themselves all the way, but Ying Wumou's road is to destroy Shang Kexi's desire to seek immortality and immortality, so that the king of Pingnan can live forever. Many plans fell through together!
"You are too risky! Although the advantage of dividing the troops into three groups is that you can focus on one side's success and don't have to worry about the impact of the other side's defeat, but if the other party catches the flaw and divides up and defeats you, then you will fall into a situation where there is no redemption. .”

Jiang Wen said slowly, and immediately pointed out the biggest flaw in the plan.

But Ying Wumou replied calmly: "The old man always uses tactics to take risks. If there is no danger, there is no reason for a big victory. Besides, even if we join forces, how can we ensure that so many people work together? What about conspiracy?"

What Ying Laodao said is also very reasonable. This is just like what Jiang Wen thought when he saw the whole picture of the plan for the first time now—he only felt that the other party was talking in a dream. There is no hope of victory in sight.

"Senior, where does this road lead to?"

Walking in the gloomy stone corridor, Jiang Wen hesitated for a moment. When he lost his reference, it seemed that the whole world turned into chaos, and he was walking between the twists and turns of the water waves. The ups and downs of every step were illusions. Every turn and corner is nothingness, only the road in front of me is extending and paving itself. With the connection between time and space and astrology, I don't know where it will lead.

Suddenly at a certain point in time, the darkness in front of me suddenly began to flicker, like a morning star blooming in the stone cave, the chaotic color was like being inside a centrifuge, and it was thrown to an invisible distance in an instant. The solitary figure suddenly appeared, accompanied by an indescribable dizziness and headache.

Jiang Wen turned his head to look at Old Taoist Ying, and found that he was still calm, and they were in a tomb with a huge space, surrounded by rough stone walls, many doors of the tomb had not been opened, and a huge snake-shaped copper tripod was placed in a faintly visible corner , a large number of hard, brittle and yellow bones layered on top of each other are the remains of slaves who were buried after the construction of the tomb.

Jiang Wen suddenly looked back, and found that there were no stone caves and corridors behind him, and the slippery and wet road disappeared. The place he had walked for a long time dissipated like dewdrops in the morning after the rain, and the rotten smell left by the deep-buried spring soil was also blown by the wind. Drifting away, it seems to have completely merged into the icy world.

"This is the tomb of King Wen of Nanyue?!"

Jiang Wen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly looked at Old Daoist Ying, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Master Jiang actually knows about this place? I haven't even revealed it to my disciples."

Ying Laodao said quite proudly, completely ignoring Jiang Wen's nervousness, and quickly explained, "Shang Kexi's infatuated ladder to immortality is here, and this old man came here this time. It is to find out the mystery of it first, and take it away. The three mountain elixir left by Zhao Tuo completely cut off his thoughts."

Jiang Wen still didn't relax, frowning as he looked at the empty tomb.

At this time, the stone blocking the gate of the tomb is still there, the door of the Nanyue King Wen's tomb is intact, the painted murals and dome of the tomb are still safe and sound, but Li Xinghe, who was supposed to be locked up here, seems to have evaporated from the world, completely disappearing. Not a single strand of hair remained.

"Senior Ying, I haven't told you that Li Xinghe brought me here before, and I imprisoned him here, but now..."

As soon as the words were finished, Ying Laodao's expression suddenly froze, and he snapped off a few white beards in his hands. It seemed that he had been stunned for a long time before he understood what this meant. With the omen of danger in his heart, he sighed.

"It's hit!"

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Martial law is everywhere in Guangzhou City tonight, the Luo family in the east is heavily guarded, the Pingnan Palace in the west is hiding murderous intentions, and the navy in the south does not allow any sails to approach, but the road leading to Zhilan Lake in the north has never been regarded as a barren and inhabited swamp. Make a dangerous place.

But the strongest killing intent came from that direction.

The Chinese army tent in the Pingnan Prince’s Mansion kept receiving reports from probing horses, that there was a powerful force sweeping in from the north, causing wave after wave of Pingnan King’s soldiers who tried to stop them to return home, regardless of whether they were brave generals or not. Whether it is a wise general or a fierce general, it seems that none of them can stop a force with a desperate heart.

"My lord, the thieves came from the north this time, and Guangxiao Temple is also in the north, could it be them..."

The counselor Jin Guang looked at the battle reports that kept being sent before him, smelled the unusual smell in them, and thought about the suspect in a flash.

He stared intently at the map of Guangzhou placed on the table in front of Shang Kexi, on which were circled several sad ink marks, which were the addresses of Nanhai Ancient Temple, Luo Mansion, Xianggang Mountain, Du Chenghuang Temple, Lizhi Bay, etc. It has already occupied three places in the east, west and south.

Shang Kexi wore the blue satin armor and sat still, writing indifferently to draw another circle in Zhilan Lake in the north, firmly occupying the four directions, with murderous intent in his eyes, and the roar of gold and iron horses seemed to come with the wind with every gesture .

"It's not in vain for me to use my body as a bait, the thief really showed up today..."

There was no panic in Shang Kexi's tone, just a calm and indifferent voice. It seemed that he had really learned the heart of a Bodhisattva and the methods of thunderbolt through Zen meditation. Now even if he walks through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, his golden body and mirror Bodhi will not be stained.

"It's a pity, the king has already set up a trap."

Shang Kexi stretched out his veteran hand covered with terrifying black spots, and heavily penned a pen in the area north of the Chinese army's camp, hanging his wrist to draw a trace that was full of sharp edges and supported by bones.

"The demons of Luo's mansion appear frequently, and Nie Zi is locked there again. Orders are sent down to slowly attack and withdraw troops. Today, this Baisha Lane is the place where he is destined to die!"

The sinister and vicious voice dissipated in the air, but it inadvertently appeared in the rainy alley a mile away.The narrow Tianjie is empty, only the vast twilight after nightfall is left, letting the rain fall on the bluestone road like a curtain, making a tick-tock sound, and there is no one in Baisha Alley.

More than [-] panting martial arts masters walked together, constantly pumping their strength, refusing to stop even a single step, and went straight to Shang Kexi's direction, accompanied by sharp fists and swords coming out in thousands of directions, quietly Annihilate the words full of malice.

They were panting violently, and behind them were countless deadly soldiers. Everyone had reached their limit, and even the most perfect martial arts could not make up for the loss of thousands of shots with all their strength. The weakness seems to tell them that they will fall if they take another step forward.

But they couldn't stay, as long as they crossed this narrow alley of more than [-] feet, they could touch the large tent of the Chinese army set up by Pingxi Palace, and thus deal a fatal blow to the butcher sitting in it.

In this short and narrow Baisha Alley, the martial arts masters slowed down.Some of them are masters from foreign families, some are Pianpian sons, some are monks, some are outsiders from rich families, and some of them even have strange faces and women in red clothes.

These people who have dealt with outside Guangxiao Temple have long since stopped covering their faces, because with the complete blockade of Guangzhou City, their prepared backup and escape routes have been cut off, leaving only one last chance for themselves, and they can only let it go Only by dying can we gain life.

Chen Jialuo was still holding on, the rain wet his vision, but he still looked directly at the sword master at the front of the team.

Obviously that person is the master who assassinated Shang Kexi three days ago, and also the culprit who ignited this volcano, but at this time his sword is obviously very calm and cold, and the angle and timing of each shot are extremely clever, but he is as elegant as a scholar. With a swipe of a pen, you can take a life without fireworks.

It's hard for Chen Jialuo to understand why such a master would do the reckless actions that day, even wantonly exposing his whereabouts, and it's gratifying to assassinate him first.

Judging from his performance today, it is clear that as long as he patiently finds an opportunity for the eagle to strike the palace that day, it is absolutely impossible for Shang Kexi to escape from his sword by chance.

But soon there was no time to think about it, because an equally strong murderous aura emanated from the opposite side of Baisha Lane, a murderous aura that only desperadoes could feel.

A group of Japanese pirates dressed in black and holding dazzling long knives quietly appeared and blocked them.

Five Japanese pirates lined up and pressed their knives. Their dark clothes were soaked in rainwater and slowly dripped. They stepped on wooden clogs and moved forward steadily. Their fierce eyes were not affected by the gradually increasing rain at this time, and they slowly moved towards Chen Jialuo. Come where you are.

Even though these Japanese pirates are short in stature and ugly in appearance, Chen Jialuo can still clearly see the surging muscles on their bodies, which are accumulating tremendous strength at this time, and the pursuit of the honed knife skills is not smoothness, but When the flower blooms to its fullest moment, it blooms brightly, making the blade reflect the Manshushahua that is connected to the sky like a raging fire on Huangquan Road.

"It turns out that the Pingnan Palace colluded with Japanese pirates and blamed Yanping County King."

He suddenly realized that these people were the armed forces that Shang Kexi hid by his side, and they were also the surprise soldiers he used to restrain the thrusts of martial arts masters. Now that the Pingnan Palace obviously has no time to dispatch troops, it is willing to expose these Japanese bandits. If they can defeat them in one fell swoop The last personal strength, the still gratifying head is at your fingertips.

"Help me!"

Daoist Wuchen and the golden paper-faced sword master exchanged a glance, then stepped out, pulled out the Qiushui sword that had a gap in his waist, and launched a reverse charge towards the Japanese pirates who were ready to go.

Daoist Wuchen grows his sword fast, while Japanese pirates draw their knives even faster. These honed killing techniques have been brewing for a long time, and they cover the door of death of Daoist Wuchen almost instantly, and he, who is one-armed, can't turn around to stop it , Seeing that he might die on the spot at any time.

At this moment, the tall and thin sword master also raised his sword and attacked.

He stabbed obliquely with his right hand, and then raised his left hand, like a white crane flapping its wings, a series of clashing sounds of swords and swords came out of thin air. It was delayed for half a moment before it fell.

In the battle between life and death, victory or defeat is only a hair's breadth, this is the consensus of those who use swords.Daoist Wu Chen dared to face the enemy without fear, so naturally he would not miss the golden opportunity at this time.

I saw that his steps were moving with incomparable precision, and the imposing manner on the sword was instantly fierce, attacking the enemy will surely save people's hearts, and there is a sharp wind sound hidden in the sword momentum, making the sword move as fast as a sword, and the sound of the wind aroused is getting stronger and stronger. The stronger it is, the stronger it is, like a gust of wind and a huge wave, even the heavy rain in Baisha Lane was cut and shredded by the sword energy, turning into a murderous aura rushing towards the face!
The Japanese pirates in the front row couldn't dodge in time, and were splashed by the rain like a strong wind and waves. The rapid swords immediately pierced the throat, heart and other vital points, and fell to the ground covered in blood, speaking words that no one could understand. .

Even though they were so angry, these Japanese pirates were still extremely fierce. While spitting blood, they wanted to hurt people with knives, and then they were cut off by Wuchen Daoist with a sword owl. It was only at this time that the unruly fierceness in the Japanese pirates' eyes burst dissipate.

"Good swordsmanship."

Daoist Wu Chen raised his eyebrows and said, acknowledging the opponent's strength.

"Your Excellency is not bad."

The tall and thin sword master has an ancient and clumsy face, as if he only knows how to tell the truth.

As the strongest force in the attack, the two have already recognized each other's strength at this time, and Daoist Wu Chen also understands that although his swordsmanship is fast, it may not be able to break through the armored army, and his aging body may not be able to last until the end. It's better to entrust it to the master in front of him who is almost in his prime.

At this time, there were only two styles of swords, one was unscrupulous like a long wind and cleaving waves, the other was unpredictable like a powerful and unconstrained style, and instantly forced the Japanese pirates back to the entrance of the alley. Kill these Japanese pirates and formally enter the Chinese army in Pingnan Palace.

But at this moment, a tall man suddenly came from the depths of Baisha Lane. He was dressed neatly in close-fitting robes and carried a heavy knife on his back. Seeing him, they all bent down and backed down, leaving a way to pass.

"It's him! Daoist, be careful!"

Wen Tailai's expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he ignored the injuries on his body and warned, "It was he who was ordered by the old thief to take away a group of masters!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone immediately understood that the person in front of them was a master of the Shang family who was mistaken for Luo Yuantong, who used superb sword skills to arrest people at night.But at this moment, it seems that the person in front of him is much younger than Luo Yuantong. Under the tall appearance, there is a majestic and bold face with long eyebrows and deep eyes. Under the thick eyebrows, his eyes are like stars. Anyone who sees him will praise him " Good guy".

Daoist Wuchen sighed why he was a thief before he had time to let out. The first thing he thought of was that the two of them would attack with swords together to see if they could take down this formidable enemy as soon as possible. Energy, being delayed in this peril.

However, when he turned his head and was about to look at the tall and thin sword master, he suddenly found that the man who had just been in Gujing Wubo was already trembling with anger at this moment, and the hand holding the sword also had a trace of abnormal excessive force. Burning raging flames in front of his eyes, it was like a completely changed person.

"Death!"

A low-pitched tiger-roaring sound came from his throat, and in the next second, that set of soft yet strong swordsmanship became extremely fierce. The cold long sword turned in his arms, and instantly transformed into countless straight swords. Stabbing the opponent is almost an impossible angle, and it is almost impossible for the opponent to avoid defense.

However, before the move of the master swordsman was completed, he was blocked by a heavy knife first, and the man took a step just right. With the ultimate move, true and false flickering, it immediately blocked all the sword paths of the sword master, and could no longer advance an inch.

The tall and thin sword master reacted very quickly, and instantly volleyed and turned around. The long sword swung in from behind him, and then suddenly protruded out from in front of him. He only changed the intensity of half of his moves, and he was about to kill like a yellow dragon blowing out his beard. Zhao hid in the clouds and mist, and went straight to the opponent's door again.

Shen Dao couldn't draw it back, but saw that the opponent used a slow and old move. The majestic swordsman smashed the enemy's weapon with the blade near the handle, and then counterattacked with wrapping, sliding, twisting, rubbing, etc. The various methods of using the sword, without hesitation, resolved the offensive again.

The martial arts masters were in an uproar, already overwhelmed by the threatening and frightening battle in front of them, for some reason they all sensed a sense of awkwardness, but they couldn't say anything.

At this time, two people broke free from the struggle, and faced each other silently a few feet away, one was angry and the other was quiet, facing each other in the torrential rain.

"Second brother, I never thought we would meet again here."

The majestic swordsman spoke first, but with a gentle smile on his face, as if he was trying to comfort his angry friends and relatives, "You almost made a big mistake by assassinating King Pingnan in order to force me to take action that day. Get out of town and I'll pretend I've never seen you."

The swordsman with a face like golden paper was furious. It seemed that as soon as he saw this person in front of him, he couldn't even keep his calm in the sword moves he was proud of, and only the killing intent was left in his body.

"Hu Yizhi!"

The swordsman's voice was a mixture of hatred and killing intent after the utmost forbearance.

"When you killed Mr. Li Yan in disregard of kindness, the brothers don't need to blame you; you coveted fame and fortune and forced the master away, the brothers don't need to hate you; you betrayed the master and begged for glory and killed King Chuang, the brothers can also treat it as never Know you!"

He pointed his sword straight, facing the swordsman known as Hu Yizhi, without any hesitation in his eyes, "But you made mistakes again and again, and became a servant of the Pingxi Palace because of your obsession with women, and now there are eagles and dogs who have fallen into the Pingnan Palace. , how should I forgive you!"

Words of accusation were spread all over the streets, and Hu Yizhi, who was tall and handsome, was still smiling warmly, as if the people in front of him accused him of words just blowing by the breeze, but the martial arts people behind him could no longer calm down.

It is said that Li Zicheng, the Chuang Wang, was mistakenly killed by villagers in Jiugong Mountain, Hubei Province, but now it seems that there is something hidden in it. The real murderer turned out to be this stalwart strange swordsman in front of him.

Chen Jialuo clenched his fists in shock from the news in front of him, and Zhao Banshan seemed to be choking for breath.

"Hu Yizhi... I've heard that name before!"

At this moment, Zhao Banshan finally remembered something, and hurriedly said to Chen Jialuo.

"Hu Yizhi, King of Baisheng Swords, was known as handsome and handsome when he was just a fledgling. Because he was obsessed with Chen Yuanyuan's beauty, he surrendered himself to be a servant of the Pingnan Palace. Could it be that he was really a subordinate of King Chuang?!"

Hu Yizhi confronted the heroes in the rain without any surprise, and there was an uproar among the martial arts people, except for one old man who remained silent.Hu Yizhi looked around the audience, but suddenly changed color when he saw Wen Tailai.

"Third brother! Didn't I let you go secretly? Who hurt you like this!"

At this time, the heavy rain poured down again, drowning Hu Yizhi's surprise and the uproar of the heroes, and suddenly leaked a chill of sword light.

As the heavy rain rolled in again, there was no other information in the wind and rain, and no one could intervene. It seemed that there was only the extremely cold, fierce, complex and unimaginably complex sword, light and sword shadow, which would ring out one after another in this rainy alley. , Gradually spread throughout the world, and the two people in the alley will also confront each other to the end of destruction under the heavy rain...

(End of this chapter)