Three Masters' Sword

Yu Yuqing and the old man fell into the mezzanine of the floor together, and the surroundings became pitch black again. The iron chains wrapped around his body layer by layer, immediately crushing him, he could only feel the floor below him buzzing. shock.He was sore all over, but felt that the old man's fingers like steel pliers were like a hook made of magnets, holding him tightly, the more he struggled, the more he felt weak; thousands of worms seemed to grow out of the palms of the other party , Like ants gnawing at his internal energy bit by bit, just pushing him blindly, he became more and more like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.He couldn't figure out the opponent's way at the moment, and he didn't dare to resist any more, so he had to hold his own and hold his inner.

The old man also heard the resonance sound of the floor, and murmured: "Here we come! We come!" He slowly let go of his fingers.Yu Yuqing, as if received an amnesty, hastily withdrew his hands, went to his arms to get a firefly and lit it, but the old man didn't make any movement to his actions, his sunken and withered eyes just lost their brilliance, and stared blankly at one place.Yu Yuqing looked around. There was a huge chain winch in this short and narrow space. The long or short iron chains attached to the old man all came from this winch; there were scattered necessities of life scattered around.Yu Yuqing looked around and thought: This old man seems to live here, but if he is an old man with his hands bound in iron chains, how can he live here alone?

He was still thinking about it, but he saw that the old man was slowly winding the iron chain back onto the capstan, while groping to untangle the tangles. He must rely on this capstan to activate his kung fu of locking Hengjiang.While coiling the iron chain, he muttered to himself, trembling uncontrollably.Yu Yuqing was entangled in the iron chain when he fell off the compartment, but now he was secretly lucky, but he couldn't break free.He traveled day and night all the way, from the bottom of the twelfth floor to the upper floor, and then climbed the cliff with Wang Qiao on his back. There was a gap between life and death. When he reached the top floor, there were many paradoxes and changes everywhere. He dared not take it lightly for a moment, so he was almost at the end of his battle; The acupuncture point was held by the old man, after absorbing the internal force, his whole body became sore and limp, and he couldn't lift any strength, so he had to let the old man turn the winch and bring him up to him together with the chain.

The fire in his hand was not extinguished, and now he was looking at the old man's face, taking a clear picture of his whole body trembling; when he looked closely, he blurted out in shock.I saw that the old man couldn't keep his eyes open, his head was like a little rice, he seemed to be obsessed with martial arts, and he seemed to have a sudden wind hysteria; but this is not the most frightening thing, the most frightening thing is that his face is twisted like a twist, It was as if something was pushing each other from inside, the eyeballs were protruding and concaving, the lips were turning and twisting, and the nostrils were getting bigger and smaller, as if that piece of human skin was made of mud.Yu Yuqing loves beauty all his life, and with this appearance, it is unavoidable to be vulgar no matter what, seeing the face at this moment as if it is a human being can be manipulated by others, this situation is more than weird, I just feel annoyed and want to say goodbye After that, he hid, but he was caught by the iron chain and couldn't move. He just heard the old man keep saying: "The Shen family's revenge is coming! Revenge is coming!" After a while, he said: "What a resemblance! How a resemblance!" Said: "Are you blind? You didn't see it!" Then he said with a desolate smile: "We don't even have a face, so what if we are blind or not?" !" "It shouldn't be like this! It shouldn't be suffering alone!" "Come with us, come with us! One more person to talk to..."

The voice was high for a while, low for a while, rough for a while, thin for a while, and the tones were rough and harsh, and they were different, as if it was not a single person talking to himself, but many people were arguing; but the sentences were reversed, but there was no reason or logic at all. .As he spoke, his face kept changing, and suddenly he seemed to freeze, his eyelids drooped, and his yellow eyes almost popped out of his sockets, but he turned towards Yu Yuqing's direction; his mouth changed into a sharp tone and said: " This kid is so good-looking! Let’s change his face!” After that, he opened his mouth wide, opened his mouth, and turned his head back as if made of mud, so that the mouth would look like a python There was no jaw, and it was twice as big as usual, and a rotten smell rushed over his face, as if it wanted to swallow Yu Yuqing's entire head.

Yu Yuqing closed his eyes tightly in fright, but all his abilities were useless at this moment. He knew that this time, he might really be doomed. Countless thoughts ran through his mind for a while, but none of them could be grasped; I waited for a while, but I could smell the stench, but I didn't see the monster really biting it off.When I opened my eyes slightly, I saw that half of the face was slanted, it seemed that there were two faces fighting for a head, with crooked noses and narrow eyes.The mouth took a breath and shouted: "Girls know it! With our appearance, what is the difference between beauty and ugliness? Look at what time it is, those evil spirits and heretics have already come to the door!"

The sharp voice paused, the eyeballs on one side of the face turned, looked at Yu Yuqing and said, "Is that the kid?"

After a while, he changed his voice again, and said, "At this age, with this level of cultivation and skill, it's pretty good."

Those withered hands grasped Yu Yuqing's body up and down, felt thoroughly, and said: "The root bones do look a bit different, Wang Qianshan has a bit of a good eye for people!"

At this moment, Yu Yuqing's life and death are in the opponent's hands, so he can only adjust his breath secretly, and let this unknown monster be at the mercy of it.He knew that these people might regard him as Wang Qiao, but at the moment, he could only pretend to be like that, and he couldn't tell the difference; being looked at by this monster who was neither human nor ghost, it was definitely not a good thing, and it fell on him. , It's better than falling on the young master.

In an instant, the old man changed his appearance again and said, "Is it really him? It can't be wrong."

Then he said to himself: "So what if you can't be wrong? The soldiers are coming to the city, no matter what, you can only gamble on this." He lowered his head and asked Yu Yuqing: "Boy, if you want to keep your handsome face, Just tell me the truth. Are you from the royal family of Jinling?"

Yu Yuqing thought in his heart that he might not be spared if he fell into the hands of this monster, and he wanted to save Wang Qiao from this catastrophe, so he said, "Yes!" Wang Qiao said it, but fortunately he and the third young master grew up, and they all remember these things by heart, I am afraid that the young master himself did not remember so clearly.

The other party asked again: "In this generation of Jinling King's family, who has the best martial arts? Is it you?" Yu Yuqing knew that he definitely couldn't pretend to be Wang Qiao's totally lacking martial arts, let alone that the other party had already tried him out. Shen Qian, at the time when Mu Xiu Yu Lin was at the moment, he was not humble at the moment, and simply said: "It's me!"

When the other party asked how to get up from the back mountain, he also told about Guadong.He has a very good memory, and in just a glance, he can clearly remember all the hexagram formations that have been stepped on and not stepped on the mountain walls, as long as they come into his eyes.The old man clapped his palms and said with a smile: "Very good! You know how to return to Tibet!" Yu Yuqing is an extremely smart person, and he has already vaguely guessed from the mouth of this monster and all kinds of fuel for the past few days. Perhaps the key is here. At this moment, I was going to take care of Wang Qiao, so I told the reason why Wang Qiao learned this skill back then: "If you say you know it, you would never dare, but when you were young, a famous old Taoist came to him. , said a lot of things about Dao Yuan karma to his family members, he was crazy, and he couldn't understand it. In short, he said that there was a turmoil in this life, and it needed to be resolved by easy numbers. The family members didn't believe it all, but seeing what he said, he insisted I would rather believe what I have than believe what I don't have, so let him teach me. He didn't teach anything else, just a set of "Gui Zang Yi Shu", without explaining it, so that I can memorize it..." The multi-faced old man didn't finish listening to him, so he said repeatedly: "Yes! Yes!" His distorted face was filled with joy.Yu Yuqing's heart sank, and he asked, "What is it?"

The man said: "What do you think this "Gui Zang Yi Shu" is?"

Yu Yuqing said: "Gui Zang, Lian Shan, and Zhou Yi are all three Yi. What's so strange about that?"

The faces of the many-faced man kept changing, I don't know which face was smiling at him and said: "What are you going upstairs to fight for? This Guizang is easy to count, it is exactly the number of turtles."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Yuqing was dumbfounded.When the family was undergoing great changes and all Taoists were vying for Fengwen, it was not uncommon for him to think that it might actually be on Wang Qiao, as he had guessed.He knew that his young master was not even bothering to be a fake person, but he also wondered whether there was some method in Fengwen that could make the person concerned unaware; In daily life, the third elder brother used pebbles to make himself happy, but this time he felt angry and funny, even more helpless and desolate, and said: "Young children with yellow mouths can read well, why do you want to be here?" Competing for my way?"

The multi-faced man was about to answer, but he heard trembling in the floor, even the iron chain hummed and vibrated, the multi-faced old man opened his mouth, as if many people shouted at the same time: "They come here. Yes! They're still here!"

Yu Yuqing couldn't help asking: "What's coming?" But he heard a call from far away, the sound was like gold, piercing through the air:

"Yinmo Bajiao, come to worship the mountain!"

The eight demon sects are actually the eight demon sects that destroyed all the families of the king's family in Jinling that day. The "Eight Religions" is a mouthpiece given by people in the Jianghu. In fact, although these eight major sects do not follow the righteous path and prefer evil, they are also different from each other.Therefore, although righteous people outside called them to be the eight sects of Yinmo, they themselves did not share the same hatred with the enemy, and naturally they did not take it as honor. Cliques.The last time they besieged the Jinling royal family, it was probably the first time that so many sects were jointly attacked; this time, when they came to worship the mountain on the [-]th floor, it was obvious that the enemy was in front of them, and they even simply took out this Jianghu Guankou who was usually dismissive used.This move right now is one of the Eight Religions' special skill "Sound of Mosquitoes". Although the name is stingy, the skill is not fake. No matter how far the distance is, the sound does not come out of thin air, but enters through the ground. It was so disturbing.

When there is a meeting to climb the tower, there are twelve families who are old and young, young and old. If you want to find Wang Qiao and the others who hid in the valley, even if they detour to the back mountain, if you carefully knock on the wall and follow the road, you will be fine. It doesn't need to take too long.But right now, the clansmen have no time to bother to find the few people who are hiding. They only know that the place where the building is located is hard to fly, so forgive them for not running too far; and the foreign enemy is right in front of them, but they can't let them not raise the spirit of 12 points .At this time, all the family members stood at the railing upstairs and looked down, and all the younger generations held knives in their hands, enclosing the eaves layer by layer; look at the densely packed square before downstairs, and there are guys wearing weird clothes , the red, orange, yellow and green land seems to have opened a water and land dojo, the skirts of the clothes are all bright and coquettish, and the hair buns are all strange shapes.This foil makes it even more obvious that the children of the twelve families are handsome and handsome, with neat clothes and elegant charm, just like elegant gentlemen.

Wang Yehai got a headache from this group of disorderly demons and ghosts. He raised his hand and made a gesture. Ten family members flew out in unison, standing on the majestic eaves of the twelfth floor. With the air of a master of martial arts, just showing this hand made everyone dazzled, and even the noise died down for a while.Although Wang Yehai was quite old and still had a cane in his hand, his face was glowing red, his white hair and white beard were trembling, and his gestures were majestic.He lightly stomped the bottom of his cane with both hands, and said, "Heroes from all walks of life come to me and go up to the tower, and the humble place is embarrassing to the Buddha, so what advice can I ask?" Deliberately using internal strength and special skills to exert pressure, but the aura of this famous artist is like thunder falling from the ground, without anger and prestige, the field that was turbulent for a while gradually quieted down.

I saw that the group of demons and ghosts separated from it, and a leader representative came out.Unlike the family members of the twelve families who came out to take charge of the affairs, he looked extremely young; but he was also different from the mobs of various sects around him. He was only wearing a white robe without any accessories, and he was suffering from albinism. As a result, the extremely rare white hair of a young man, the extremely light color of the pupils and the skin are really out of the mud but not stained, clean and not demonic.Walking briskly, as if stepping on a lotus in the wind, it appears that the roots are excellent, the foundation is solid, and the inner strength is deep.At this time, more and more people came out, and walked straight to the front; everyone who saw it couldn't help but secretly praised: among the demon cultists, there are such people!

The young man with white hair and white clothes walked to the front, his eyes were still downcast and he did not look up, his pair of snow-white eyelashes trembled slightly.He clasped his hands in a gesture of courtesy, and said, "Chi Qijue, the Deputy Commander of the Yamen in Danmu, has met all the members of the Twelve Houses."

Among the ten patriarchs of the twelve families standing on the eaves of the upper floor, a middle-aged beautiful woman with an extremely enchanting face and half-crying eyes cried out, covering the corners of her pretty thin lips like onion fingers, Tears rolled down, and I turned around to run.The middle-aged man beside her clasped her wrist, and said coldly, "Yuchi Yujun, what are you hiding? Don't you have the guts to look at the evil that you have born yourself?"

As if struck by lightning, the woman froze on the spot, shivering all over, but she didn't move anymore, and she didn't dare to turn around to take another look.

Wang Yehai snorted coldly, and opened his mouth to ask: "Why, Danmu Ya, who is known as the Tibetan Bureau of Life and Death, has now changed to such a young master?"

The young man raised his eyes slightly at this moment, without any superfluous expression on his face, he said calmly, neither humble nor overbearing: "The younger generation is just acting as the yamen master temporarily."

The disciple of Danmu Ya who was wearing black clothes next to him said: "Uncle Zhang Ya, you don't have to talk to them. After all the etiquette, you can't get a word from these people." Overwhelmed by this so-called famous family and decent people, even though they had other plans this trip, it was really a long-standing grievance. At this moment, they all shouted, "Yes!" Are they polite?" "Be obedient and hand over the person, hehe, otherwise we have so many feet, and we will trample your mountain to the ground!"

Wang Yehai squinted his eyes and folded his hands, and said slowly: "It turns out that you are not here to be guests, but to ask me about your crimes. The twelve dignitaries are here." He lightly tapped the white-haired young man with the crutch, " Dare to ask Zhang Ya, who do you want to ask the old man?"

In terms of seniority, Wang Yehai is his ancestor; but Yuchi Qijue was neither humble nor overbearing at this time, saying: "This time the Eight Religions are here, it is for Wang Qiao, the youngest son of the family of the 'Puffy Heart and Dust King of Jinling'. It has a great relationship with my various sects, and I hope that Senior Wang will hand over this person, then the Eighth Sect will not be in trouble with the Twelfth Floor."

Before Wang Yehai could open his mouth, Li Yusheng beside him was already a step ahead, and shouted: "Grandma Ge's white epilepsy, you can hand it over to whoever you want us to hand over. What do you think you are? Deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors!" , Things that have been kicked out of the house, dare to lead a group of demons and goblins to come to bargain—”

Wang Yehai frowned, stopped him, and said, "Are you the leader of the Demon Cult now? If you say 'no embarrassment', the demons of these eight sects will follow your orders?"

Yuchi Qijue was neither angry nor flirtatious, and replied respectfully: "Since ancient times, the various sects of Yinmo and the Twelve Schools have disagreed with each other, but they have never had a direct conflict. Qijue is not talented, since he is in charge of the Yamen Ling, because of the eight sects' joint lawsuit, I have to come here to discuss this matter with the elders. The eight sects are not the same. Qi Jue dare not be arbitrary; Old Senior: Are the Twelve Aristocratic Families really united as one, respectful of your decisive orders?"

What he said was correct and reasonable, but extremely rude. Wang Yehai has always regarded himself as the head of the twelve families. Now when he heard that Bai Zi dared to speak out ridiculed, he couldn't help feeling furious, but his face remained calm and he endured it. The corners of his eyes twitched, he glanced at Li Yusheng, and said with a twist of his whiskers: "You want the children of my twelve families for no reason, of course it will be difficult to obey. But my twelve families are not people who can't listen to their words. If you have been bullied in any way, you can tell it out, and the old man will be the master for you: the unworthy children of the family, in the family, the rules are very strict, but if someone is unworthy and destroys my family, he will be punished according to the family rules according to his actions; Going out of the house, or abolishing martial arts, or ordering to practice Buddhism, in order to cultivate the mind..." He also returned the same way to the other body, deliberately sneered with a superior attitude, and pointed out that Yuchi Qijue violated the family rules , was expelled from the court.But where do these evil heretics regard "expulsion from the teacher's school" as a heavy punishment?They didn't take it as honor to be disobedient, they all clamored and cheered loudly, calling the twelve families a place to hide filth, and the uncle in charge of the yamen was abandoning the dark and turning to the light, knowing how to return when he was lost, and very insightful.Wang Yehai didn't say anything about this secret whip, instead it hurt himself, so he could only hold his breath, and heard Yuchi Qijue say: "This junior is now the judge in charge of the 'Life and Death Bureau' Danmu Yazhong. In the past, when they entered the Yamen, they were written off in the judgment book. Today, I have no personal relationship, but I mentioned a person surnamed Wang Mingqiao on behalf of the Eight Sects. He was the youngest son of the Jinling Wang Clan. The thirteen should be rewarded with their lives." He paused, and then sang, "The life and death of crickets, day and night, day and night, morning and evening are reversed, and the law is still there." These few sentences are the decree of the Danmu Yamen. As soon as he came out, it was the Yamen of Life and Death who took the case and came to avenge and claim his life.Originally, these few life-threatening words were always creepy, but when they were read out by this unreal Yuchi Qijue, they sounded like gold and jade, like a gatha.

Wang Yehai expected them to come looking for Wang Qiao, and what else could they do? Naturally, it fell on him in the mechanism of Feng Wenzhong handed down by Wang Qianshan; 13 people made him even more dumbfounded.If his nephew and grandson can afford to kill people, why worry about his martial arts being in a mess?At that moment, he just sneered and said: "You said he killed him, so he killed it? What if I say he didn't kill him?"

Yuchi Qijue looked up at him, his pale to blue eyes seemed to be watery in the sunlight, and said: "Old Wang, the case of Wang Qiao is just an introduction. The life reward on him is more than thirteen; you and I We all know it well, why bother to talk about it under the blue sky and white light. If you are willing to solve this problem, we will fall on him, and the life and death of one person will be tied to him; Next, it is the Nine Clans."