Vendetta

Wugao Mountain——

It's not too far from Taize Gate, it's only two hours' journey on horseback, but the terrain is dangerous, in the outskirts of the city, with dense trees, few people come here.

Fu Ling rode in the front on horseback, and suddenly turned her head and smiled at Yan Zhu.

Yan Zhu's heart skipped a beat. During the past few days with Fu Ling, he always felt a faint sense of familiarity, some small details and small movements, such as extraordinary concentration when eating.

At this time, Fu Ling was wearing a mask, covering most of her face. When she smiled, the corners of her mouth curled up like... Cheng Suyu.

But how is it possible?Cheng Suyu was still on Mount Huo.

Both martial arts and internal strength are far behind Fu Ling's, and his temperament is completely different.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was not easy to ride a horse on the mountain road, so the three of them tied their horses to the foot of the mountain. Li Zhong said: "My lord, my subordinates have sent people to explore the mountain, and an open space was opened up on the mountainside, a house was built, and people lived in it. Man, they seem to say there's a party tonight."

Yan Zhu said: "That night we will ambush here."

Fu Ling whistled, two short and one long tunes, and soon a crow flew down.

Fu Ling conveniently tore off half of the cloth from Li Zhong's body.

Before Li Zhong could speak, Fu Ling said: "Then you can't tear your young master's clothes off, right? How bad would it be for a big disciple of the Huoshan Sect to have his clothes pulled off?"

Li Zhong: "..."

Why does that sound so wrong?

Fu Ling bit her finger, and wrote a few words on the cloth with blood on it - Wu Gaoshan, come quickly.

The handwriting was extremely messy, and he just finished writing it himself, regardless of whether others could understand it or not, so he tied the strip of cloth to the crow's leg. Zhang Facai and Wang Youqian followed him to Taize Town, and they would come over when they received the letter.

Yan Zhu looked at his white fingertips stained with blood, and asked, "Since you want to send a message, why don't you bring some ink with you?"

Fu Ling said, "That's so troublesome."

Fu Ling didn't care about such a small injury at all.

So I bit it hard, and the blood didn't stop after I finished writing.

Yan Zhu handed over a handkerchief.

Fu Ling looked at the white kerchief, waved her hands and said, "It's nothing, it will be fine in a while."

Yan Zhu still stretched out his hand.

Fu Ling smiled, took the handkerchief and said, "Thank you."

This veil is very clean, without any embroidery, it is not a woman's veil, but Fu Ling just thinks it is very clean, he didn't want to get dirty, so under Yan Zhu's gaze, he just wiped off the blood , put it in his arms and said: "I will return it to you after washing it."

"No need." It's just a veil, Yan Zhu doesn't take it to heart.

As the night darkened, Yan Zhu, Fu Ling, and Li Zhong were hiding in the woods near the clearing. People came to the house one after another. They chose such a hidden place, and they were cautious not to light a fire or light a lamp. , illuminated only by moonlight.

Fu Ling lowered her voice and said: "It's really a poor mountain and evil waters that make troublesome people. This kind of mountain is either a bandit leader gathering, or a meeting of evil cults in Jianghu."

Yan Zhu said: "How do you know it's a cult?"

Fu Ling said: "It's sneaky, the lights are not lit at night, it's either an affair or an evil teacher's skill. Our Wanqiu Sect always gathers during the day."

Yan Zhu said: "But you also act at night."

Fu Ling said: "Is killing in broad daylight called assassination? That's public execution."

The two were talking when they suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Yan Zhu said: "It's Liu Tong."

There were more than 20 people in the open space, and some of them were still masked. The door of the wooden house was opened, and seven or eight people who were tied up were pushed out.

Fu Ling asked, "Do you know anyone?"

"I don't know each other, but there are a few disciples who look like they are from the sect..." Yan Zhu said, "They are the outer disciples of the Taize Sect."

When Liu Tong walked up to these people, one of them knelt down immediately, crying bitterly: "Brother! Please let me go...you can tell me to do anything! Please let me go!"

Liu Tong ignored it, and stretched out his palm to the back of the man's head, only to see the outer disciple twitching, suddenly spurting blood from seven orifices, and then lost his life.

With a strange cry, Liu Tong turned around and punched the tree, causing the waist-thick wood to snap off.

Fu Ling asked in surprise, "What kind of evil work is this?"

Seeing Liu Tong turn around and walk towards the people behind, Fu Ling said, "Shall we go?"

Yan Zhu nodded, and jumped out of the woods with his sword in hand, pointing at Liu Tong.

Fu Ling and Li Zhong followed, and Zhang Facai and Wang Youqian, who had been hiding on the other side for a long time, also appeared one after another.

Those 20 people's martial arts are not low. Although their martial arts methods are different, they all have profound internal strength.

Yan Zhu held the Kunwu sword in his hand, and a set of "Huoshan Sword Art" was flowing. Liu Tong was not his opponent at all. After a few moves, the saber in his hand was cut off by Yan Zhu's Kunwu sword and fell aside.

Yan Zhu put his sword in front of him and asked, "Why do you want to kill your fellow disciples?"

"So what if you hurt your fellow disciples?" Liu Tong sneered, "With just this little martial arts, you are worthy of being called fellow disciples? Brother Yan, you are strong in martial arts, so you can help justice with your sword. People with low martial arts are hard to protect themselves, so who would do that?" have a finger in the pie?"

Before Yan Zhu answered, Fu Ling, who was besieged by four or five people at the same time, managed to find a gap to interject: "Don't fart! If you don't want to act chivalrously and still harm others, I have only one breath left, so I want to kill all of you!" The villains of the world!"

With a swing of the knife, one person fell down bleeding, Yan Zhu didn't talk nonsense, knocked out Liu Tong, and raised his sword to fight with Fu Ling.

The window of the wooden house behind him quietly opened, a bamboo tube was stretched out, and three silver needles flew towards Yan Zhu in succession.

Fu Ling stared at the cold light with sharp eyes, and there were two swords on the knife in her hand, and she didn't have time to draw it, and she didn't allow him to think too much, so she sideways blocked the silver needle.

Yan Zhu's pupils shrank, and he roared, "What are you doing?!"

Fuling has seen Liu Wanqing use needles, and the silver needles must be poisonous.

The needle pierced into the shoulder, and Fu Ling immediately felt sore and weak, as if all the strength in her body was sealed, and she couldn't escape the swinging sword blade.

Blood gushed out from his right arm, Fu Ling cursed secretly, isn't this the fucking poison he put on Yan Zhu three years ago!

"Fu Ling!" Yan Zhu dealt with the people in front of him a few times, and stretched out his hand to support him. The night was too dark, and Fu Ling was dressed in black, Yan Zhu asked, "Where did you hurt?"

Zhang Facai and Wang Youqian on the other side turned their heads at the same time: "Boss!"

Fu Ling's eyes signaled them not to come over.

"Right hand, it's fine, I feel the wound is not deep..." Fu Ling felt weak all over, Yan Zhu half hugged him and sat down, pulled off a piece of cloth, wrapped him up to stop the bleeding, "Why are you blocking it? We've only known each other for three days... "

"It's not three days," Fu Ling interrupted him, "We met a long time ago, but we didn't know each other at that time..."

Yan Zhu said: "Three years ago, we just met in a hurry..."

Fu Ling covered her arms, and suddenly smiled: "Forget it, you must not remember, I was so embarrassed at the time, I didn't want you to..." He suddenly paused, and his expression changed instantly: "Bastard, there are still Other poison..."

There was a colic in the internal organs, and Fu Ling vomited a mouthful of blood.

Yan Zhu turned around and stabbed at the approaching person with a sword, and helped Fu Ling to sit down: "Can you use your skills to force you out?"

Fu Ling shook her head and said, "I have a few detoxification pills in my arms, the poison on the silver needle is small, it's fine..."

Yan Zhu put his hand into Fu Ling's skirt, and the warmth came from the skin through a layer of inner clothing. Yan Zhu's hand seemed to be scorched by the heat. When he touched a small white porcelain bottle, he quickly stretched out his hand, but he didn't want to A red string was brought out, and the corners of the white jade pendant were exposed.

Yan Zhu's eyes froze all of a sudden, although the fineness of that jade pendant could not be seen clearly under the moonlight, the pattern on that corner was very similar to the one he gave Cheng Suyu.

He kept the jade pendant with him all the time, and he was very familiar with it. Just as he was about to take a closer look at it by the moonlight, he heard Fu Ling jokingly said: "What's the matter, Yan Shaoxia? Are you trying to take advantage of me?"

As soon as Poria moved, the jade pendant slipped into the underwear and disappeared.

"No." Yan Zhu suppressed the doubt in his heart, and seeing Fu Ling opened his mouth again, he could only open the white porcelain vial, and fed the pill into his mouth.

Yan Zhu asked: "Is it better?"

Fu Ling nodded: "Yeah, but I'm so weak, I can't stand up, I'm afraid I can't walk, can you find a sedan chair to carry me?"

There are many mountain roads, in the wilderness, where can Yan Zhu find a sedan chair to carry him?There are wild boars who can come and drag him.

"Take a break first." Yan Zhu asked him to lean against the tree that Liu Tong interrupted. Zhang Facai and Wang Youqian stood awkwardly for a long time before they dared to approach.

Zhang Facai said, "Boss, how are you doing?"

Fu Ling shook her head: "It's okay, luckily Miss Liu gave me some antidote pills."

Wang Youqian said: "Boss, you actually, no, you don't have to..."

Fu Ling covered his mouth: "Stop talking, I know what I'm doing, how many times did I run away?"

Zhang Facai said, "Four."

Fu Ling sneered: "Fate is really big, if it wasn't for me today...forget it, would any of the 20 people recognize me?"

"Four of them ran away. The others who were not masked were very unfamiliar, but the one who was masked had an acquaintance," Zhang Facai said, "It turned out to be the killer of Yishan Killing Valley, Xue Chengyu's subordinate."

"The killer lives a life of licking blood with a knife, and will not be loyal to anyone. Xue Chengyu's subordinates are loyal. They were still not cleaned up back then. They ran out and asked Ding Huai to investigate. Wanqiumen still have There is no remnant party with Xue Chengyu..." Fuling leaned against the tree, crossed her legs and adjusted her breath, "If you find them, you will dispose of them all, and leave no one behind. As long as they are alive, this group of people will do evil with all their strength, and there is no one under Xue Chengyu Clean."

Zhang Facai replied: "Yes, I will send the letter back immediately."

Fu Ling: "Don't use the crow to pass the letter. The second generation blood crow is not successful enough. If someone intercepts it halfway, it will definitely scare the snake. Send someone who can run fast and reliably to pass it to Ding Huai."

Zhang Facai said, "Okay."

Fu Ling waved her hand: "Okay, you guys go first."

Wang Youqian asked: "Boss, what should you do? Can, can you go?"

"Yan Shaoxia won't ignore me," Fu Ling smiled, and asked Yan Zhu, "Is that right, Yan Shaoxia?"

"Don't move, adjust your breath well." Yan Zhu responded to him, kicking Liu Tong awake: "Did you kill Xu Yizhao?"

Liu Tong stared at him with his eyes open, but he still had the backbone to refuse to speak.

"Don't say?" Yan Zhu stabbed his shoulder with a sword, and before Liu Tong had time to scream, he stabbed another sword in his leg.

"Yes, I killed it!"

When there is no pain or bleeding, most people have bones, but when they see blood, that bit of bone is pierced by Yan Zhu with a sword, and blows away in the wind.

After hearing this, Yan Zhu stopped the sword touching his right leg, and then asked, "Why?"

"In order to practice..." Liu Tong's snot and tears often flowed out, "I can gain his power by killing him..."

"What skill?"

"Supreme Divine Art..."

"Fart!" Fu Ling, who was leaning on one side, closed her eyes and adjusted her breath, opened her eyes and cursed, "What kind of nonsense, evil skills and demonic arts, you have such a shameless name for disregarding human life!"

Li Zhong had already searched the house, there were several rooms in it, some were used to confine people, and some were used to live in people, but nothing was found. "Young master, the body of the dead person turned black, which may be related to practicing evil kung fu. The people in the house should have just taken advantage of it and ran away, and nothing useful was found."

Fu Ling couldn't help but interjected: "Hmph! Practicing evil kung fu is to suffer retribution, and the corpse turns black and brings evil to the King of Hades. Don't try to argue!"

Liu Tong grinned in pain and explained the reason for their gathering today.

It turns out that the "Supreme Divine Art" they practiced can obtain other people's skills by killing people. They gathered here tonight and planned to kill people to practice.

Among the seven or eight people who were tied up, there were disciples from the outer sect of the Taize Sect, and there were also some wanderers from the Jianghu. Liu Tong of the Taize Gate covered up the disappearance of the disciples, but no one investigated them. Settled, wandered around, died suddenly, and there was no one to collect the body.

Yan Zhu pressed his sword against his chest and asked, "Who is the one who put the silver needle in the room?"

Liu Tong knelt on the ground and shook a bit: "I, I really don't know. Although I belong to the Tongtian Sect, I have not long since joined the Sect and I don't know much about the internal affairs of the Sect. All over the rivers and lakes, most of them cover their faces..."

Fu Ling opened her eyes again: "You are still in heaven, I will send you to heaven today!"

Yan Zhu turned his head and said, "Can you adjust your breathing well?"

Only then did Fu Ling obediently shut up, and closed her eyes again.

Yan Zhu: "You said this is a Class C stronghold, and what other strongholds are there, please explain everything clearly!"

Liu Tong already knew that he couldn't escape at this time, so he explained honestly: "The strongholds are divided into three levels, A, B, and C. I only know that the level B stronghold on the upper level of Wugao Mountain is in Taize Mountain, which is on the other side of the Taize Gate. , twenty miles to the west, I really don’t know the rest!”

Yan Zhu: "Mount Taize? You guys are too courageous."

Liu Tong: "Although my master is the head of the sect, he only wants to cultivate immortals and live forever. He doesn't care about the affairs of the sect. The second sect master, Xu Yizhao, is in charge. I killed him this time, and I also followed the instructions from above. There are people from the Tongtian Sect, but I don't know who it is..."

In this way, the reason why Xu Yizhao was killed was probably because he was in charge of sect affairs and touched the interests of some people, so some people wanted to get rid of him.

This person's status in the Taize sect should not be low, otherwise it would not be a big problem to rely on Liu Tong as a big disciple to deceive the disciples from outside the sect to send him to death, but it is not so easy to deal with the aftermath.

Yan Zhu asked: "What about the exercise?"

Liu Tong took out a torn piece of paper from his arms.

Fu Ling opened her eyes again and said, "I want to see it too!"

Yan Zhu glanced at Fu Ling, sighed, put away his sword, and handed him the paper.

"The heaven and the earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is prehistoric, the sun and the moon are full, and the days and nights are listed (Note)..." Fu Ling glanced at them and scolded: "Who are you fooling who is uneducated? Isn't this "Thousand Characters"? The following is written What kind of nonsense, can people understand the mess?"

Yan Zhu said: "What is written in the back is Fanyu."

Poria: "Oh."

Yan Zhu said to Li Zhong: "Bring Liu Tong back and untie these people."

The people who were tied up thanked Yan Zhu repeatedly, and Yan Zhu said: "You are welcome, saving lives and drawing swords to help are also chivalrous in the world, everyone can take a break, the mountain road is not easy to walk at night, and go down the mountain after dawn."

The author has something to say: the heaven and the earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is prehistoric, the sun and the moon are full, and the celestial constellations are listed. —— "Thousand Characters"

The Tongtian religion here has nothing to do with "Feng Shen Yan Yi" (≧▽≦)/