Three Masters' Sword

The one who saves people from the fire and water at the critical moment of crisis is naturally not the manifestation of gods, nor the blessing of ancestors.Seeing that Wang Yehai wanted to light a fire to see, Yu Yuqing guessed something bad in his heart.For a moment, he didn't bother to think carefully, the only thing he could use at hand was the iron chain left by the old man, and the only thing that could be protected on the left and right was the gap where the winch that the old man dragged him down was, probably because he was afraid that the old man's movements would be caught by others. As we know, the four sides are made of iron plates, and there are secret passages leading directly to the sixth floor, which should be avoided.In a crisis, he didn't care about the severity of his attack, he grabbed the iron chain and threw it over.However, as soon as the hands touched the cold black iron, they seemed to be quite friendly, as if the beads in the hands were warmed day by day, and every line was clear in the heart.He didn't know that all the kung fu of the thousand-faced old man had been planted into his body along with the meat gu, and he didn't know that the iron chain was the hand and foot of the old man to survive, so he poured it into his body, practiced it day and night, and catalyzed it with dozens of years of kung fu. It has long been as if it is one body, it can be kept alive, and it has its own context.At this time, the zhenqi was consistent, and the black iron was as nimble as his hands and feet, flying out in a swish, doing whatever he wanted, and caught Xue San and Yuchi Qijue who were close by in one stroke.Almost at the same time, the flames rose sharply, just enough to grab the two of them and drag them back, away from the center of the explosion; at the same time, they stepped over the hidden grid of the iron plate, dragged several people into hiding, and slammed the flying smoke and stone-like debris into the air. The crumbs are all on the outside.The blaze shot up high in an instant, and the foundation of the whole floor wobbled and fell downward; countless exclamations and screams came and went.

Yu Yuqing was about to turn over the hidden space under his feet, but he stopped when he heard Wang Yi cry.When I looked up, I saw that she was far away, but she was injured because she jumped at Wang Yehai, who had been blown out of shape. At this time, she passed out; A huge hole appeared, and it was about to slide down.Although Wang Yehai was the culprit, she couldn't bear to see Wang Yi's face, so she mobilized her internal strength, and two more iron chains moved in response to the sound, entangling her grandparent and grandson, and dragging them into the dark room under the partition , which saved their lives.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger.Fortunately, this iron chain is made of black iron, and it is not afraid of fire. The more intense the fire, the colder the iron chain feels to the touch, as if it was made of hundreds of feet of ice, so that the surrounding breathing air will also cool down, so that it will not burn the skin .Just when he was in a hurry, he spent a lot of energy trying to save these people, and even suffered serious injuries, his vitality was greatly lost, and he felt that his mind was gradually becoming chaotic.I seem to hear the young master's voice in the mist, Ah Qing, I won't copy books anymore, let's go out to play.

Where are you going?

Wherever Ah Qing wanted to go, she went there.

I'm not going anywhere, I want to watch the young master copy books.

Then look, I can go out.How nice the sun is outside, Ah Qing, hold the coat for me...

If you don't finish copying...you will be scolded again when you come back!

Didn't I get scolded less, I just added one more scolding and finished it in one breath, so as not to have to spend two times... Hey, Ah Qing, don't just watch, come and support my leg!

...Third brother, your wall is really bad.

Hey, a man doesn't stick to trifles, just turn it over.Little Aqing, are you really not coming with me?

I will never be punished for you again!

That's good, I'll go to play with sister Ru Xue from the printing house.Don't you regret it - ouch!

Third brother?What happened to you!fell?Does it matter?

Haha, I lied to you!Am I really leaving?

...really leaving?You are not with me?

Hey, I'm still hanging on the oil bottle with my mouth deflated, and I've changed my sex!

Then I have to go alone, hey, what a pity there are so many sugar figurines, so many picture books...

Don't go, he yelled in his heart, he remembered that little self lying on the wall, watching Wang Qiao with his hands behind his back, humming a tune, bending his eyebrows and waving at him.Then he ran forward, suddenly there was a gust of wind, willows and catkins came all over his eyes, covering up all the past time, so he couldn't see him.He wanted to catch up, but his soft hands and feet were weak, and his short legs couldn't push up the wall, and the stones on which he stepped were crumbling.Third brother, what if I lose you?What if I can't catch up with you?I also want to hurry up, grow up sooner, become more powerful sooner, be able to protect you sooner, and prevent you from leaving me behind just by turning around...

He remembered that he kicked hard at that time, trying to climb over the wall.But his feet were empty, and he fell down hard, his head hit the sharp corner of the stone, and blood flowed profusely.The memory and the pain in reality woke him up together. When he opened his eyes, the prism of the bronze mirror had been pinched into the palm of his hand, which made him wake up from the pain.He shook his head vigorously, third brother.The third brother might still be in this building.He took a deep breath, listened to the few remaining cries for help, and repeated his old tricks, sending out the iron chain following the sound, and rescued the survivors one by one.The strength in my body has long been exhausted, and I wanted to borrow some strength, so I urged the heart and mouth meat Gu to probe deeper into the meridians, but right now I don't care about it.Dozens of people have been rescued continuously, and it is not without familiar faces, but there is no Wang Qiao.With a huge void in his heart, he convinced himself that he must have escaped, and sent the survivors to the back mountain villa.

But the pavilions and corridors that were originally connected to the mountains and valleys were broken, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. There was a cliff in front of them, and a cave of fire behind them.Yu Yuqing said that saving people is the most important thing, the building behind him is completely in flames, and he can't turn back; at this moment, he doesn't care about his own mood and safety. Zhuo Jue, build another chain bridge over the broken mountain road.

Bai Yu'er was thrown up into the air by him, she flew unhurriedly and spun around, kicking and kicking her feet, using her strength to stabilize her body, she twisted the four long ropes two by two.He opened his arms, and he was like a shadow of a ghost, and he had already lifted each hand, grabbing the two nooses.Seeing that he was falling from exhaustion, he hastily twisted his waist and stood up, and the two cables became a single branch again; he plunged into the iron cable and threw it towards the opposite corridor eaves. Turning over on his tail, light on his toes, his body floated down on a strand of four iron cables twisted as if he had no bones; the iron cable increased its own weight, and borrowed a pure force in the air from him, and plunged into the opposite eaves. The front and rear toes of both feet stepped on the iron rope, as if a splash of water, lightly stepped all the way from the top of the cliff to the opposite bank, picked up the iron rope and shook it, and divided it back into four; firmly tied to the rock on the opposite bank.Everyone stared dumbfounded at his powerful inner strength and lightness kung fu that could be freely retracted and released, even the children of the twelve families who had disliked him before had to shout out loudly.Martial arts practice, from a young age, has to endure a lot of hardships, isn't it for this kind of ability?Although I can't come, I still yearn for it.Before he could sigh with emotion, the fire smoke had already poured over.Among the crowd, those with light skills, good internal strength, and those with minor injuries all jumped over with the wounded on their backs; those with weaker foundations climbed over with the iron ropes.Wan Mujin looked back into the fire, only to see thick smoke billowing, the building was about to collapse, where could anyone be seen?But the four iron chains seemed to be stuck there with nails, and they did not move.

He thought that the one who rescued them must be the old man who was locked in the top floor he saw earlier. How can anyone in this world be so familiar with this set of iron chains?Mu Mujin is a gentleman who is just as sharp as a knife, an axe, an iron shovel, and a mortise and tenon. Now that the old man has saved so many lives, he only has gratitude in his heart. How many unfinished mysteries, do not ask.He said, "Senior, this building is about to collapse, so come with us!"

There was no sound on the other side.

Mu Jin said: "Don't worry. As long as you leave a chain, I can swing across the other side. If you are weak, I will carry you across."

He touched the iron chain, raised his breath and held his breath, and then turned around in the direction of the chain.

A loud shout came from the fire scene: "Don't come over!"

Mu Mujin hurriedly stopped in his tracks, he stood with his arms crossed in the attitude of a junior in the clan facing his senior, behaved well, not daring to overdo it.

The voice sounded burning and hoarse, and he shouted: "You injured your arm yourself, and you are almost unable to keep your arm. Who can you carry?!"

Mu Jin said: "The old man is our savior, no matter what, I will not leave my benefactor behind and escape alone."

The other party was silent for a moment, and suddenly said viciously: "I can't get out! Don't you know? Benefactor? You laughed so hard! You've been locked up here for so many years... Who wants someone from your Bo family to show kindness at this time? Get out! Get out! Take that scumbag away, I feel disgusted just looking at it! Disgusting!"

The burnt human scum had to be Wang Yehai who had been burned to the point where he had no human figure left, only hanging on his breath.Wan Mujin knew that if he wanted to take him there, probably no one else would be able to do it except himself, and no one would be willing—of course, the members of the Eight Sects would not want to, and some of his own disciples might not be willing. .So he lifted the skirt of his robe that was almost burned, and knelt down straight.He kowtowed in the direction of the sound.

"Senior, the grace of saving us today will never be forgotten. What happened today, what happened yesterday, and what happened a hundred years ago... I will definitely find out in the evening and give you all justice. If the old man has anything to tell the younger generation , this junior will definitely do it." During his years, he was not completely ignorant of the matter of the top floor.After taking over the affairs of the clan, he gradually came into contact with some inside information, and the identity of the thousand-faced old man was somewhat guessed.

No echo.He turned around and stood up, carrying Wang Yehai on his back, Xue San was helping at the side, tore the skirt of his clothes and bound him together with Mu Mujin's injured hands.At this time, the voice said: "...Wang Qiao." The end of the voice seemed to tremble a little, and was swallowed by the sudden flames, "Protect Wang Qiao, please!"

The chains shook suddenly, the entire remaining corridor on this half trembled, and the whole building collapsed downwards—obviously the bottom was burned down or collapsed; the two chains that Yuchi Qijue had previously tied to the other boulder With a struggle, he slipped away and slid into the deep valley.The other two were grabbed by several people and shouted: "Come quickly!!" Wan Mujin didn't care about the danger, and flew up the rope, relying on his unique talent, it seemed like he was playing the sky rope, just like that Carrying Wang Yehai on his back, he walked across the cliff all the way; the remaining few people rolled and climbed, and they will cross the boundary dangerously.Xue San was the worst in skills and the shortest in person. He was left behind and crawled slowly. He could only hear the sound of fire, explosion, and collapse one after another from behind, with smoke and fire, and couldn't help crying .He crawled for a while, but before he passed, his hands and feet were so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head to look up. Then he heard a cry of surprise from the crowd, and it turned out that the other remaining iron chain also broke free and slid back to the other side. Valley; I only feel that the iron chain that is left to me is also trembling, as if there is a spirituality struggling to support it.He gasped for breath, and in a trance, he only felt as if an internal force was sent along the chain links, which helped him increase his strength and climbed the last section; as soon as his feet landed, he felt vain all over his body, dripping with cold sweat, and his whole body was foggy. In the middle of the road, before he could stand still, he heard a slamming sound, as if the last iron chain had finally completed its mission, it broke free and fell into the bottomless valley of clouds.

Yu Yuqing let go of the last remaining strength, his only arm that could move fell down lifelessly, and the iron chain lost its inner force, and fell to the ground with a clatter.He twitched the corners of his mouth and gave himself a rewarding smile.The smoke had scorched his throat; even if the flames licked him for a while, he couldn't even scream.

In order to save people, he threw four iron cables together to build a cable bridge across the natural moat; but the iron cables were originally formed according to the number of turtles, and their lengths, lengths, and verticals have their own calculations.He let the four chains fly across the sky, and they came out of a mess like a mess, and the rest could only be bundled together, forming a cocoon-like knot, binding him firmly Among them, nailed to the building, like a tribute for a fire sacrifice, it can no longer be moved.

third brother.He thought wholeheartedly, Ah Qing can't accompany you on the road ahead.

I saved a lot of people today, if God opens his eyes and gives me some blessings, then I beg him to bless you and turn danger into safety.

I don't regret it, in fact, I have always wanted to be a famous knight, not just a "sword of the third young master".

You see, none of them cared about the life or death of the unknown young swordsman, and none of them asked him where he came from or where he was going.

You don't know anything, third brother.

I'm a duplicity guy.I'm actually like this rotting face with a thick sore dripping from one side, maybe that's what I really am.

It's not that I haven't thought about leaving you.I think there will always be a boundary, whether it's your kindness to me or my company to you.

I was dreading that day, and I was a little excited again.I am sad that you are leaving, and I long for the company of others.Just like when you decided to leave home, I was loyal, considerate and obedient, but I didn't say a word to hinder it; but when I really embarked on a journey, I hoped that the journey would never end.

After all, I am your servant, master.

Contradictory and eccentric.

But at this moment, I want to give up everything, as long as I can be with you for a day and a night, for a moment...

Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't tell which side of his face the tears were flowing from, was it Yu Yuqing's delicate and beautiful face, or the other half with potholes and ravines?

The answer is in the fire as well as in the wind.

Because it hadn't cut a trace of its own, it was evaporated by the scorching breath.

burn it.Instead, he laughed, burned it clean, and left nothing behind...

Just let the third young master remember his sword, which will always be the best and sharpest...

All the people who survived the desperation stared blankly at this miraculous scene. No one was able to speak for a while, and they didn't even believe that they had escaped death; Xue Sanpeng slammed and knelt on the ground, Do not move.The fire reached the porch where they had just settled on the opposite bank; the wood was charred, the fire was raging, and there were black flakes like the remains of the night.

Originally, from this corner across the top of the mountain, you could still see the eaves and flames of the main building, but gradually everything disappeared, leaving only billowing black smoke; as far as the eye could see beyond the clouds, there was a faint white belly.