Tao is ruthless

The setting sun is like blood, reflecting a rustling red on the surface of the river.The white clothes on Shen Wuchun's body were stained mottled by blood, but his complexion became paler and paler.Fu Jiu stood in the shallows with his sword in hand, still tall and tall.But the hem of his clothes was soaked in water, and it was faintly dyed red.

The big man and the girl in red died, and Gui Ling'er didn't have the big man to back him up, nor was he Shen Wuchun's opponent.Shen Wuchun and Fu Jiu stood facing each other, and the other three surrounded them.

Feng Yasong was the most embarrassed, half of the human skin on his face was peeled off, revealing the dry and dull skin that did not match the outside.The girl in pink is at the end of her rope, and all the hidden poison weapons on her body have been exhausted.Yun Chuxiu, who was the leader, was no longer as calm as he first saw. The long whip in his hand was broken, and the remaining half was hanging on the ground, which was a bit ridiculous.

A few drops of blood splashed on Fu Jiu's face, and the smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose.He asked Shen Wuchun, "Is this the most embarrassing time you've been in ten years?"

Shen Wuchun didn't speak, he was trying his best to calm down his inner breath, Yun Chuxiu's whip made it so perfect that it hurt so much that he couldn't live without it.

The Sixth Master of Feihua Academy has dominated the world for more than [-] years, and he broke three in one day. What a humiliation and anger.Feng Yasong raised the iron fan in his hand, "When I capture you, you will definitely have skin cramps and make you feel so miserable!"

Fu Jiu ignored his angry words, and only asked Shen Wuchun, "Do you know what is the most powerful volume in "Yuji Mountain Qing"?"

Shen Wuchun glanced at Fu Jiu, ""Taixi"?"

Zilai Neijia's kung fu is the most exquisite and powerful.

"No, it's "Qing Guang"." Fu Jiu said: "The most powerful volume in "Yuji Mountain Qing" is actually swordsmanship."

Fu Jiu glanced at several people and said, "Shen Wuchun, use your sword."

Shen Wuchun was stunned for a moment, "I haven't studied "Qing Guang" before."

"You have learned it," Fu Jiu said firmly, "I taught you."

Shen Wuchun was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered the time when he and Fu Jiu were in the royal court of the desert many years ago.Fu Jiu wanted to learn Shen Wuchun's Zhemei swordsmanship, but Shen Wuchun wanted to embarrass him, so he only used it once on purpose.The strange thing is that Fu Jiu only watched it once, and saw the whole set of sword skills played again completely.Shen Wuchun found it incredible, but Fu Jiu was holding a sword and smiling very dissatisfied.

Later, Fu Jiu told Shen Wuchun that it was hard to memorize sword moves, but the sword's momentum could be seen.There are thousands of swordsmanship in the world, and most of them remain unchanged. If you really practice the sword posture hard, you can imagine where the sword should point when someone lifts the sword.

Back then, Shen Wuchun felt that this was nonsense, but later, after confronting more and more people, he found that he could indeed see the sword move, and it was not difficult to memorize the sword move just by looking at it once.

Shen Wuchun pursed his lips and broke the stalemate first.He raised his sword and Fu Jiu followed closely behind. The two sword moves were exactly the same. Fu Jiu clung to Shen Wuchun like a shadow.

No one can resist two Shen Wuchun at the same time.

Yun Chuxiu was caught off guard, and the long whip wrapped around Shen Wuchun's sword, and Fu Jiu's sword pierced straight into his arm, forcing him to let go.As soon as Shen Wuchun was free, he thrust out several swords in an instant, threatening Feng Yasong with every move.Fu Jiu's sword moves were the same as his, but with his back turned to Shen Wuchun, he pressed on the girl in pink.

The three of them were caught off guard by their inseparable swordsmanship.Yun Chuxiu was the first to change direction, swiping his long whip at Fu Jiu, and the other two also pressed on Fu Jiu.At this time, Shen Wuchun seemed to be Fu Jiu's shadow again, no matter how Fu Jiu changed his moves, Shen Wuchun could do exactly the same as him.

The two of them, one black and one white, one light and one dark, their sword moves are uniform in shape, and their sword energy and sword intent are exactly the same.They walked among the three of them, not like a killing, but like a dance with ease.

The girl in pink and Feng Yasong were defeated one after another, Yun Chuxiu's whip was knocked down, Shen Wuchun and Fu Jiu stood one after the other, and two swords fell on her neck at the same time.

Shen Wuchun was exhausted, and his breath was a little unstable.Fu Jiu was not much better, and looked at Yun Chuxiu with raised eyebrows, "Mr. Six of Feihua Academy, give me all of my hands today!"

Yun Chuxiu was covered in blood and embarrassed, "Don't you want to know who ordered the flying flower order to kill you?"

Fu Jiu smiled, "There are many people who want to kill me. Compared to this, I have something else to ask you."

Yun Chuxiu hurriedly said: "You ask, as long as I know, I will tell you!"

Fu Jiu patted her face and asked, "Are you really Yun Chuxiu? Is this face really yours?"

Yun Chuxiu was stunned for a moment, and said: "Yes, washing the skin with a young girl's blood can make the skin as tender as a virgin."

Shen Wuchun frowned, with some disgust in his eyes.

"You're really an old goblin," Fu Jiu swung his sword, and blood spurted out from Yun Chuxiu's neck. In an instant, her face shriveled like a rotten apple, "So, I won't kill you in vain .”

A few corpses were added to the originally calm water beach, and the flowing water flowed into the distance with bright red blood.Fu Jiu looked at the darkening sky, walked towards Shen Wuchun, "I said..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Wuchun lost his support and fell down softly.Fu Jiu hurried forward and took Shen Wuchun into his arms.

As the sky gradually darkened, Fu Jiu sat in the shallow water, and Shen Wuchun fell into his arms.He was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.Sitting among several corpses, touching Shen Wuchun's face, Fu Jiu didn't know what was going on, but his heart calmed down.

Aunt Dumb came out and asked how Fu Jiu was doing.

Fu Jiu tore some clean cloth from his own clothes, and wrapped them around Shen Wuchun's legs.His left leg was pierced by Ghost Linger's long thorn, and the wound was particularly terrifying.

"Let's find a medical center to treat his injuries." Fu Jiu said.

Dumb girl hesitated, "You are all injured, if someone finds out your whereabouts at this time, there will be more people chasing and killing you." '

"It doesn't matter," Fu Jiu said, "It's not a good way to hide in the city or hide in the mountains."

Linxiang City is the most prosperous city near the Xiangshui River. When the sun rises in the east, the east gate is wide open, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians.Under the city wall, a dozen or so beggars, dressed in ragged clothes and holding broken bowls, were sitting in a row, staring at the people coming and going.

A luxurious carriage drove up in the distance, and the guards stopped the carriage, and a young man dressed in brocade clothes and a jade crown got out of the carriage.

The soldier wanted to check the road guide, and the man took out the road guide to show him, and heard the soldier ask where he came from, where he was going, and who else was in the car.

The man answered one by one, saying that he was taking his wife back to the hometown to visit relatives. He never thought that the wife would not be acclimatized after returning to the hometown, so he hurried home again.

The man opened the curtain of the carriage door, allowing people to see the situation inside.There were two young women in the carriage, one of them nodded to the soldiers, and the other was supported by the woman, who seemed to be asleep.

"Who is this person?" The soldier pointed to the dumb girl who was disguised.

Fu Jiu calmly said, "This is my elder sister. She came back with us because she was afraid that I would not be able to take care of my wife well."

The soldier nodded and returned Lu Yin to Fu Jiu.Just as they were about to continue on the road, the beggars at the base of the wall suddenly rushed forward, beating the ground with their crutches, begging for money.

The man Fu Jiu pretended to be was kind-hearted, and he took out some copper coins from his purse and distributed them to the beggars.The beggar took the opportunity to surround the carriage and look into the carriage.

The two women inside are all brightly dressed and wear hairpin rings.The beggar took a closer look and stared at the sleeping woman, and found that although the woman was taller, she was slender, with pierced ears and a pair of white jade bracelets on her hands. is fake.

The soldiers guarding the city impatiently drove the beggars away, and then let the carriage pass.

Fu Jiu got into the carriage again, sat in front of the carriage, and drove away.

Inside the carriage, Shen Wuchun opened his eyes, frowned and asked Fu Jiu outside the curtain, "Why do you pretend to be a woman?"

"They all know that we are two men and one woman walking together, so they will definitely pay attention to such a person and ask you to pretend to be a woman, so as to deceive others."

"Then why don't you also pretend to be a woman?" Shen Wuchun was not convinced.

"Three women will cause a lot of unnecessary troubles alone." Fu Jiu had a reason.

Shen Wuchun thought for a while, and said again: "Then you will act as a woman, and I will act as the master."

Fu Jiu was silent, and said: "Where are you talking so much nonsense, can I let you come forward to deal with these people? Will you lie?"

Shen Wuchun was very upset, "You did it on purpose."

"It's just asking you to wear women's clothes, how wronged are you?" Fu Jiu's voice was full of cynical bastards, "Also, don't look like you are bitter and bitter, those who don't know will think that we eloped It’s a fateful mandarin duck.” He paused, and then said, “By the way, you are too old to pretend to be a lady in your boudoir.” Fu Jiu thought for a while, and then laughed out loud, “It’s a shame. Or rather a widow and her lover, all right, let's say that in the next place."

Shen Wuchun was furious, and felt aggrieved, "You are only one year younger than me, why do you say I am old."

"You don't know that," Fu Jiu's voice came leisurely from outside the curtain, "Men have 31 flowers, but women are stricter. When they reach [-], they can be said to be half-mature."

Shen Wuchun thought for a while, but didn't understand why it was so unfair. He looked at Mute Aunt, wanting Aunt Mute to speak for him.But the dumb aunt was taking a pen to write down what to add, and she didn't want to ask the two of them at all.

Shen Wuchun was sullen, the carriage ran over the bluestone slabs and stopped at the entrance of the inn.

Fu Jiu got out of the car, and the clerks in the inn rushed out to greet him.Fu Jiu stood by the carriage and called out, "Ma'am."

The curtain was pulled open with a swish, revealing a slender hand with well-articulated joints. The white jade bracelet dangling on the wrist almost dazzled Xiaoer's eyes.

The people in the carriage came down, and Shen Wuchun wore a long dress with concubine-colored makeup and flowered double breasts, her black hair was pulled up in a simple bun, and two peony red jade hairpins were inserted diagonally.Shen Wuchun was used to wearing white clothes, and he had a cool demeanor, suddenly changed into such a bright dress, the cool aura was weakened, and there was more grace like a peony flower.

Xiao Er stared at Shen Wuchun closely, only felt that this person had a good figure and temperament, just a face, a little bland, and looked a little out of place, it seemed that that face should match this whole body demeanor. look like.

Fu Jiu knocked Xiao Er on the head from behind, "What are you looking at!"

Xiao Er was too busy to look at it any more, smiled a few times, and led the carriage to the backyard.

Fu Jiu and the others walked into the inn. The shopkeeper stood behind the counter and had already noticed it. He greeted people with a smiling face and was quite friendly.

Fu Jiu put down the money and said, "Two upper rooms."

The shopkeeper agreed, and opened two upper rooms to lead people up. Fu Jiu glanced at Shen Wuchun and said, "You and sister go up first."

Shen Wuchun looked cold, glanced at him and went upstairs.Although he has injuries on his legs, he is able to bear the pain, and he walks like others.

Fu Jiu leaned against the counter, watching Shen Wuchun walk upstairs in a gentle pace.

Seeing that Fu Jiu was staring at him with good eyes, the shopkeeper asked, "Is this your wife?"

Fu Jiu nodded casually, and added, "I have a bad temper."

The shopkeeper is a fine person, how can he not see the eyebrows and eyes between the two, and said with a smile: "You and your wife are really affectionate."

Fu Jiu sneered, "Where do you see the love?" He glanced upstairs to make sure Shen Wuchun could hear, "My wife, I have a cold temper, many problems, thin body, and not easy to give birth. I have been married for more than ten years , I don’t have a son and a half daughter under my knees, but it’s not a good thing to recognize a godson.”