Heartless

If you look around, the distant view is a piece of yellow sand, and the near view is a piece of yellow sand, but this person and horse appeared in this desert without knowing when, not to mention that Ye Qianlang didn't pay attention, it was Luo Luo on the sand slope. Look at a thousand people and no one sees it.Taking a closer look at the man on horseback, he is casually wearing a double-breasted silk white robe, the skirt is half open, revealing a large chest. His figure was magnificent, far superior to that of ordinary men.

There is nothing adorning the whole body, even the hair is loose.

Only his face is wearing a golden mask, which is half human, half beast, weird and ferocious, but the eyes exposed are both deep and affectionate, seeming dark and bright, making him look more like ghosts than ordinary people. .

Ye Qianlang saw something tied to the horse's back, wrapped in the most common black cloth, but shaped like a precious sword.

The white-robed man shook his head again and sighed softly: "It's a pity."

Realizing that the voice echoing in the well did not come from himself, but ventriloquist, Ye Qianlang said expressionlessly, "What's the pity?"

The white-robed man smiled lightly, and his voice was full of teasing: "It's pretty good looking, but it's a pity that the complexion is not very good."

Still looking so cold, Ye Qianlang looked at the man on the horse, and suddenly tapped his toe, like a golden light leaping into the air.

Seeing this, the white-robed man immediately jumped up to meet him, and the two of them each raised their palms in the air——

One palm chopped off the fluttering red willows, and the other stirred up the torrent of yellow sand. Both of them were shocked at the same time: such a deep internal force!

It was the moment when fingers joined and skin touched, Ye Qianlang's face changed slightly, and he felt a surge of warm current coming from the palm, hitting the five internal organs directly, and traveling all over the bones, it was an indescribably warm pleasure.

When people who practice martial arts mention Wuyin Burning Heart Jue, most of them love and fear it very much, but because it is extremely refined but also extremely evil, it has caused many bloody incidents in the world.

It's just that this mental method is indeed evil, but it is said that it was created by an eminent Buddhist monk. At that time, the eminent monk was still a young monk who had just entered the monastery. He chanted scriptures during the day and copied scriptures at night. Zai, unexpectedly enlightened and enlightened to a superb inner strength.The five yins are form, feeling, thinking, action, and consciousness. To practice this mental method, you must first calm your body and mind, break the five yins, and eliminate the five turbidities. Otherwise, if you make a wrong thought, you will enter the magic way and suffer bitter retribution.

However, although Commander Ye cut off the seven emotions and six desires, he failed to truly enter the Buddha's knowledge. In addition, in the early years of practicing kung fu, he was too eager to advance quickly. , the attack is even more miserable.

After palming together, the white-robed man fell back steadily on the horse, and Ye Qianlang sank into the sand with both feet, not retreating an inch.

After a moment of silence, Ye Qianlang glanced down at Lu Linchuan who had passed by, and said, "You want to save him?"

The white robe said: "Not bad."

Although Commander Ye never admitted that he was inferior, he did not hesitate to admit defeat. He said calmly: "My kung fu is not as good as yours."

The white robe said: "Not bad."

"However, within [-] moves, you and I are on equal footing, within [-] moves, you and I are indistinguishable, and after [-] moves, I will die from exhaustion..." Ye Qianlang twitched his lips slightly, "You will not be able to escape completely. .”

"That's right." The white-robed man nodded, and suddenly smiled softly, "It's not...not necessarily."

Suddenly there was a strong wind and dust was everywhere, except for Ye Qianlang's horse, Xue Po, who lowered his head and let out a snort, the rest of the horses hissed in shock.

Lu Linchuan was in a coma, but the yellow sand around him suddenly subsided, swirling and pulling him into the sand, like quicksand but faster than quicksand, it covered his head in a blink of an eye.

All the guards in Jin Yiwei were dumbfounded, only those phoenix eyes were as dark as before, and after a while, Ye Qianlang said to the horseman: "You are invincible."

As soon as the words came out, Jin Yiwei was shocked, the white-robed man laughed, but Ye Qianlang was neither surprised nor surprised, he said the most mysterious name in this desert, and his expression was calm.

Since ancient times, there have been frequent thieves in this Northwest Absolute Territory, which annoyed the emperor in the temple.

Xu Shizheng was in response to the old saying, "You don't feel bad when you sell your father's land". The current Ming Dynasty has internal and external troubles, and it has long lost the grand scene of the Western Regions. Even things, stretching thousands of miles, are still the throats of Hu Han's business exchanges.What's more, the folk customs in the Northwest have always been tough, so it's not surprising that there are more thieves and bandits.

However, there is only one person who can treat banditry as a legend in the millennium of China, and even Ye Qianlang, who is far away in the capital, has heard about him for a long time.

No one knew his real name. When he appeared, he was one person with one knife, and his sword skills were unrivaled in the world. I don't know who was the first to spread the word "one knife connects the city", and the name gradually spread; no one knows. His true face, just because he was only willing to show others with a golden mask, caused some bandits to follow suit, and they also went out to rob while wearing a golden mask.

No one even knew whether the sword strike was a human or a ghost.

It is said that he appears and disappears like a ghost, can cast beans into soldiers and call the wind and rain. He and his men often appear and disappear out of thin air in the desert, and thousands of troops turn a blind eye to them; Distributing gold and silver to hungry people at will can also kill more than a hundred people in a village in one night, and not even leave a live bird for you.

It is also said that during the reign of Emperor Guangzong, the imperial court sent an imperial envoy to the Western Regions to seal him as "General Zhenxi" and grant him the seal of General Zhenxi in order to win over Houjin who fought against the city with a sword.It was a happy event between the two, but unexpectedly, the head of the imperial envoy was beheaded in one blow, and he put it in a golden nanmu box filled with spices, and sent it back to the capital.The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty didn't know about it, and they thought it was the leader of the thieves who was grateful for the greatness of the emperor and offered some rare things to the court. As a result, when the lid was opened, a bloody human head rolled out, with the A big seal scared several Hanlin old scholars to fall to the ground on the spot - if it wasn't for Guangzong's licentiousness, he was only a short-lived emperor for a month, such crimes of deceiving the emperor would definitely be punished by troops, and they would never be so sudden thing.

Ye Qianlang once heard Wei Zhongxian mention that the governor of the East Factory should make a joke when he mentioned this matter, he only said that a thieves leader has nearly ten thousand people under him, and he would rather be a disaster than accept a reward, I don't know if he is stupid.

The sky suddenly darkened. Perhaps this person really has the ability to call the wind and rain, and the originally peaceful desert unexpectedly caused a sandstorm.

"My lord...look!"

In fact, there was no need for Luo Wang to remind, Ye Qianlang also saw it, the sandstorm came quickly and quickly, from a distance, the sky and the earth were connected and pressed together, as if a sand wall more than tens of feet high was rushing towards them with the force of a landslide.

"My lord... let's go!" Seeing that Ye Qianlang was still confronting him, Luo Wang said again, "My lord, let's go... If you don't go, it will be too late!"

The man on the horse was flying in white robes, his hair was flowing like ink, he didn't seem to be afraid of the sandstorm so close, he just smiled and said: "My lord might as well listen to your subordinates' advice, your own life is at stake, why bother to be persistent?" in the life and death of others."

The wind was so strong that people and horses could not stand upright, and the red willows were uprooted one after another, mixed with the yellow sand all over the sky, flying in a whirl.Seeing that the sand wall was getting closer and closer, Ye Qianlang turned around and wanted to go, Fang said "I will see you later", but saw that Lu Linchuan who had just disappeared had appeared on the back of the sword-ridden horse at some point.

With a single blow, Lu Linchuan, who was unconscious, was held between his arms, and he wanted to turn around and go in the direction of the sandstorm.

Luo Wang saw Ye Qianlang standing in the same place, with a stern face and gloomy eyes, and knew that he was unwilling, so he persuaded him again: "My lord, please let Lu Linchuan take him away. The sandstorm is too dangerous right now, so we need to arrest him." It has to be considered in the long term.”

Ye Qianlang nodded slightly, and all the guards in Jinyi were ordered to mount their horses, and they all took the reins and turned the horses' heads.

But Ye Qianlang still didn't move, staring at the sword that was fading away, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You can take people away from me if you want - as long as they are dead." Jumping into the air with one foot, he condensed his true energy on his five fingers, as if twisting a strand of white yarn between his palms, and slashed towards the two people on the horse——

Yi Dao Lian Cheng did not expect Ye Qianlang to chase into the sandstorm, he had no time to dodge, but used his back to protect Lu Linchuan, blocking the opponent's palm.

Ye Qianlang barely spared any strength in this palm. No matter how expert he is, he might die for a while—but Yi Dao Lian Cheng, who was on the horse's back, swayed violently, and he was able to hold on and not fall down. Stirrups, the fierce horse under the crotch flew more than ten meters, and disappeared in the eye of the wind in a blink of an eye.

"Let's go!" Ye Qianlang flew on the horse, and under the leadership of Xue Po, more than twenty fast horses galloped forward, heading straight for Guancheng, and finally saved from being engulfed by the sandstorm.