Three Masters' Sword

He rode a chariot full of charred corpses, lying among the dead, to Qiantang.Strangely, the feeling among the dead was not so difficult; it was natural, when they were not breathing, their bodies were cold, and their hearts were also cold, just like himself.In fact, I am already dead, Yu Yuqing said to himself, I know how I was hurt.He couldn't smell the rotting smell emanating from the dead, or maybe it was the same smell as his own.He thought that if Wang Qiao fell into the hands of the Twelve Family, they would at least bring him here.If he was hurt, they would heal him.If he died, they would put him in one of the coffins too.Whether it is life or death, he will always see it with his own eyes.

He knew what he looked like: like a ghost.Wrapped in dilapidated rags, it looked like a flagpole floating in the night, blown by the wind.He didn't even know how he got into the Bo family's mansion; a few people who looked like disciples of the beggar gang saw him sit up from the dead people and get down to the ground, but they were too frightened to make a sound. He dared not come down from the wall.There are voices, fire, and densely packed coffins.The black body of the coffin and the white curtain suddenly pierced him, if the coffin cover lying inside was the third brother's face when it was pushed away, what would he do?He suddenly discovered that they talked about life and death when they were very young, but they didn't talk about how to really face it.And when it does happen - how is the one left behind to survive the rest of his life?

Many people poured into the hall together, arguing in a mess, but he couldn't hear them all.He just walked aimlessly among the coffins, wanting to find that person, but also wanting not to find that person.Through the thick curtains and the various people lined up in the hall, no one noticed him, or even if they noticed, they couldn't tell which side he was on, or what to do with him.But then he saw Wang Yi, and wanted to ask her if she knew something, but the girl who was even willing to stay in his arms for a while, was so frightened that her face paled, as if she had really seen her. Ghost, didn't recognize him at all.But Yu Yuqing felt depressed, so he ignored her, heard the voices of people in the backyard, and thought that if there were injured people, they must be recuperating in the backyard.

At that time, Wang Yehai was furious inside, and the girls around rushed in to serve him, and no one paid attention to him.Wang Yehai's yelling and cursing woke him up a bit, and he jumped up and attached the beam.Not long after, Wang Yi came in a hurry, and Yu Yuqing could hear the two of them talking in the room clearly.He originally thought that since Wang Yehai was alive, he would definitely mention Fengwen, so he had to talk about Wang Qiao's whereabouts, so he suppressed his temper and held his breath to listen to them.The two kept talking about the essential things about Longtu.Although Wang Qianshan was mentioned, Wang Yi didn't really care about it, so he couldn't ask any more questions. Seeing that Wang Yehai had a weird look and bright eyes when he mentioned this, he didn't dare to cite the words, and said: "Master, Go to sleep, don't think too much, Yi'er is here to accompany you."

But Wang Yehai said: "I'm not tired. I have to finish. I know you actually blame me for asking you to get close to that bastard named Wang Qiao. But Grandpa is not really willing to let you marry him! My daughter , the golden branches and jade leaves are not as good, who dares to look at them on weekdays, I will also discount their legs, why should this lazy boy take advantage? But if you don’t make up his mind now, Feng Wen is not here In our hands, the royal family of Luling may end up with the royal family of Jinling."

Wang Yi said in surprise, "But..."

Wang Yehai thought she was unwilling, and said: "Why, you actually don't want to marry him, do you? Do you have someone else you like?"

Wang Yi said: "How can I marry him?...he...he fell to his death!"

Not to mention that Wang Yehai sat up straight in shock, Yu Yuqing only felt the blood pouring down his body and his hands and feet were cold.It's not that he hasn't thought about it in his heart. In fact, he has already believed it three points in his heart all the way, but listening to others categorically say it himself is another feeling.The stone monkey is extremely obedient, even if he doesn't say anything, he is afraid of getting into trouble.Wang Yehai said angrily: "How can he die? There are so many people in front of him, but he can't even look at a kid?!" He became angry, his breath poured out, and his convulsions recurred, Wang Yi hurried out of the door Called: "Call the doctor over!" In the confusion, there was no response, only the curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged man who looked like a doctor came in, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand. Seeing Wang Yi's panic, he said kindly : "Is the old man having phlegm again? Let me see." Wang Yi hastily stepped aside to give him a seat.The Bo family invited almost all the doctors in the city, so even though Wang Yi had never seen this one, he couldn't be suspicious for a while.The man sat in front of the bed, felt Wang Yehai's pulse, picked up the medicine, and said: "The old man is deficient in Qi and blood, and he is so angry that he has to take the medicine on time." He picked up the medicine and gave it to the king. Ye Hai mouth to send.

Wang Yi didn't notice anything, only said that the medicine hadn't been tasted yet, how could he drink it directly for the old man like this, it would be bad if it burned, so he said: "Give me the medicine!" The doctor said: "Okay!" Turning around With a sudden slap, it hit Wang Yi's chest.Wang Yi was completely unprepared, and with an ah sound, he was sent flying with a palm and hit the wall behind him; the man turned around and grabbed Wang Yehai's neck, squeezed his jaw, forced him to open his mouth, and took the bowl of medicine. Hululu poured it into his mouth.Suddenly there was a wind blowing above his head, and when he looked up, a dead wood-like palm had already struck the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head.The doctor was terrified, he didn't care about Wang Yehai, he raised his hand and hit the medicine bowl on the face of the visitor.

At this moment, Yu Yuqing's body has gathered the whole life's kung fu of the thousand-faced old man, his kung fu is so high that he can't sum it up, so this medicine bowl can be easily avoided.He knew that this person must have come to kill Wang Yehai when he was weak, and if he couldn't get it on weekdays, the bowl of medicine would naturally be highly poisonous.He made the move at this moment, partly because Wang Yi was injured, and his temperament has become habitual. Hearing her cry out in pain, he couldn't see the woman being humiliated; In the extraordinary meridians and eight meridians of the six viscera, true qi bursts out and resentment surges.But his heart was full of sadness, as if he had fallen to the ground, unable to make any waves.Seeing this bowl of poison pouring towards him, he didn't want to avoid it, he thought: "If the poison kills me, it will be fine." Letting the medicine splash on his face and body, he slapped the doctor's head with his palm, and suddenly felt a rush of pain. True energy flowed in, but he felt calm, he was startled, grabbed the man's neck with his backhand, like grabbing an extremely light object, and threw it out of the window.The man didn't even hum, he crashed through the window and fell on the ground like a sack of potatoes, without making any loud noises.

Yu Yuqing rushed out of the door and found that the girls of the Bo family were all pointed to the ground. Just then the man pretending to be a doctor fell to the ground and did not move. With that slap and throw, the opponent died of anger.He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, but his opponents have always been disciples of his own family, so he has a certain amount of strength, and he knows very well that with his own strength, if he is normal, he will definitely not be able to kill anyone.In a daze, Wang Yi got up reluctantly and rushed out the door. Seeing this situation, she also called out and said in a trembling voice: "You...you...you saved me...who is your honor?... ..." She saw this "ghost" using martial arts to kill people, so of course it was not a real ghost, and she was grateful for the kindness of saving her, so she mustered up the courage to ask.Yu Yuqing's heart was in a mess, he didn't want to be seen by her alone, turned around and left without saying a word.

Wang Yi didn't care about chasing him, seeing that the enemy was dead, she didn't care about the pain in her heart, so she hurriedly turned to look at Wang Yehai.The old man lay beside the bed, panting heavily, Wang Yi cried, "Grandfather, you vomited up, the medicine will have to be vomited up." After saying that, he closed his mouth for him and spit out the medicine, regardless of the dirt.

Wang Yehai took a breath and said softly: "Has the villain left?"

Wang Yi cried: "It's dead! You rest, I'll call someone, you haven't drunk much, you must... definitely..."

Wang Yehai shook his head and said: "It's useless, it's cricket gallbladder, although you can spit it out, you can wait for a while, but I'm afraid it will leave the root cause of the disease." He paused, forced himself, "The enemy is here... ...Wang Keng is not in the way. Yi'er, hurry up and take that piece of wood, and... this," he panted, and removed something from his neck, which was a round metal with a cover on it. Pass it to Wang Yi, and then ask her: "Is there any token of mine in front of me?" Wang Yi said: "There is a seal of my grandfather." Wang Yehai asked: "Which one?" .The old man took a breath, nodded, opened his eyelids again, stretched out his hand to hold her hand and said, "You go to Chun'an Qiandao Lake overnight, use this 'Return to Star' compass to find Yanzhou Island, and go to see Yanzhou. Mr. Zhou. Tell him... the things that our twelve families have stored in the past have expired now, please take them out."

Wang Yi wondered, "Take out... what?"

Wang Yehai said: "It's a blueprint. But you don't have to worry, they definitely won't be able to get it out. If they can't get it out... it will be due to his Yanzhou faction reputation and his promise, and you can Let them do one thing to compensate."

Wang Yi said: "Then what does the granddaughter want them to do?"

Wang Yehai said: "At that time, you will take out the piece of wood and ask them to see that the twelve families are of the same heart and fate. Now that we are in great trouble, Wanwu will help you."

Wang Yi was startled and said, "Isn't the Yanzhou School a member of the Eight Sects? How could it be from our family..."

Wang Yehai said: "That's an old story, a trivial matter, but now it's too late to take care of it. You said that if Mr. Yanzhou is willing to help, this piece of wood will also be burned, and I won't mention it again."

Wang Yi said: "It's just a piece of wood, how could he..." Wang Yihai said: "You know what kind of person Mr. Yanzhou is, he can understand it at a glance." Wang Yi nodded and said: "Yes!" But he couldn't help it. Then he hesitated and said: "But this thing, my grandfather risked his life to snatch it from the fire..." Wang Yihai shook his head and said: "If Fengwen is lost, this thing is useless!" Gently touching her hand, his tone was full of Love and pity: "Good boy! Alas, there are so many descendants in the family, no one can compare to you! Go, don't teach me to die with regret!" But she slowly closed her eyes as she spoke.Wang Yi said: "Grandpa, don't sleep, I'll call uncle over here!" He rushed out of the room, and was about to shout, but he was horrified. Sheng, looking around, there are three or five opponents in the chaos everywhere, and they are all fighting together.

Yu Yuqing killed someone by mistake, his heart was even more disgusted and blocked, he didn't avoid people anymore, he only went to the hall all the way.He just swiped his hand and killed the sneak attacker. He intended to save Wang Yi, but in fact he saved Wang Yehai.Thinking of it now, I feel even more resentful: If you were not the head of the Wang family, but you ignored the disasters of my Jinling Wang family, how could the third brother and I have a place to live in such a big world? nor?He walked back to the hall, and Wang Keng and Wan Mujin had already matched up a few ideas that came to challenge each other. Everyone looked at it intently, and they only thought it was the rise and fall of the clan. At this moment, no one noticed that there was someone pretending to be a doctor in the backyard. Secretly plotting, almost killing the patriarch of the family.He just felt that there was no difference between this crowded hall and the time when he was in Jinling: his son practiced martial arts diligently, and he had thought that he would be able to punish rape and help the weak in the future, so that he would be famous for a while; Have a safe home.But why was he thrown into this puddle of murky water with nowhere to call for help?Lost his life for no reason, but the body is nowhere to be found?

It's also a strange thing, the more he resents, the strange Gu in his heart beats vigorously, the meridians turn faster, and the stagnation of zhenqi in his body becomes more comfortable.He originally thought that it was because of his difficulty in recovering from his serious injury that caused his shortness of breath, but now he knew that it was not enough.The person who fought against Wan Mujin in the hall moved fiercely. Now that the owner of the Bo family has injured his arm, and his body is still weak, he was unexpectedly at a disadvantage for a while.The other party yelled coldly: "You don't have to hold on to the master Bo, you just admit defeat!" A few or two disciples shouted: "You guys use the wheel to fight, what kind of heroes are you?" , I will fight him." When he was about to attack, the opponent used a huge pestle, which was completely covered by the strong wind, and his hard work was first-class. Even if they were opened, they could not be rescued, but they were forced to struggle.Wan Mujin yelled: "Everyone retreat!" Sword Flower swung his arms and charged forward.Hearing the sound of "Dang", sparks flew, but it was two soldiers colliding, how he supported the opponent's giant pestle with one hand, he felt a force coming, and saw that the pestle was about to be a head hammer.

Mu Mujin's heart was also stunned, and he couldn't help sighing: "That's all!" Xin said that with this stick, he would lose half his life, and there is probably no one in the clan who can resist this idea.If Pang Zizhong was not injured, he would naturally be able to fight, but now he is still seriously injured, it seems that this next property is mostly nonsense.But the pestle did not fall down for a long time, only a hoarse voice like a handful of dry wood said: "Wait a minute!" He opened his eyes and saw that it was true, but saw a thin and long strange figure standing in front of him, and he resisted the Vajra with one hand. Chu, with messy hair covering most of his face, revealing a scraggy appearance, so creepy; he said to Mu Mu, "I have something to ask you!"

The man who used the pestle was furious, but his giant pestle, which he usually dances vigorously, weighs more than a hundred catties, which is the hardest skill among hard skills. Pulling and resisting lifting, it didn't move at all.He shouted: "His grandma, who are you to meddle in your own business?" She kicked her back and hit his calf.

Just now when Yu Yuqing walked past this mourning hall, it wasn't that no one saw him, but his movement was as fast as a gust of wind, but his aura was as quiet as a stone, no one noticed, or if he noticed, he felt that he probably met a ghost Or an illusion; the second is this strange appearance, most of them are not people on the right path, and there are strange people gathered in the mountains and fields, especially those who practice heresy, and there are too many people with strange behavior and appearance.In many life-seeking jobs, there are countless people who have half their heads shaved and tattoos all over their bodies.The group of "xiajia" who came to the Bo family this time, usually sheltered under the influence of the twelve families, and they are doing business in local snakes, are also weird, so many people also regard him as such The accomplices of the group of debt collectors didn't realize that this person was different until they shot at this time.

Yu Yuqing held down the pestle and saved Mu Mujin out of love. Naturally, when he saw his old friend, he opened his mouth and wanted to ask him, "Have you seen my third brother?" But suddenly remembered Wang Yi's words, then The words stuck in his throat, and a soreness came to his eyelashes, the man arrived early.Angry from his heart, he turned around, let go of the force of the giant pestle, and jumped on top instead; the man's lower body was in the midst of a swift attack, but suddenly a heavy weight fell on his shoulder, and with an ah yo, he was crushed half-kneeling.

Several people who came with him saw that their colleagues were frustrated, they rushed out together, shouting: "Where did the monster come from!" Five or six kinds of weapons of various colors stabbed Yu Yuqing's waist.He spun his feet to avoid the ultimate move, he was already spun into the air, and he naturally used his lightness kung fu.Among the twelve families, the lightness skills are different, but they do come from the same vein, and the postures and shapes are very similar.At a glance, everyone thought that this person was a member of the Twelve Schools, so naturally they would not be in trouble with Mu Mujin, and most of their hearts were relieved; only a few points of the bridle were more angry.Mu Mujin's vision was different, and he recognized it immediately, secretly surprised: "Hey, this is the 'Fu Rong' of the Jinling Royal Family!"

Those helpers shouted: "Alright, may I ask which senior is here?"This time, playing one more, of course, doesn't take precedence, so he called him a senior expert, anyway, judging by the posture of the attack, the person is strange, and he is not expected to be a junior of the Twelve Family's ordinary disciples, so he doesn't care what everyone thinks Bully more and less.Everyone clamored.Their lightness skills are not as good as rising from the ground, so the two borrowed some strength from the coffins and jumped towards the strange man, while the other two stood on the coffin lid, holding a pair of Emei thorns, as long as he fell At that time, he was caught off guard.Yu Yuqing thought to himself, "What kind of senior am I?" Immediately thinking of his current appearance, he must be like a strange old man, and couldn't help feeling sour, raised his hand, and the wind passed by, and everyone felt breathless Suffocated, he quickly turned back and jumped away, not daring to face him head-on. When he landed, he slapped his palms, pushing two coffins to slam into him, trying to take advantage of his unstable body when he was avoiding it, waiting for a murderous opportunity.

Seeing them handling the coffin and disturbing the dead, Yu Yuqing felt angry.He only knew that Wang Qiao was dead, and he might be lying in which coffin he might be lying in right now. He was so anxious that he would not see such a person, so he swiped the wind with his palm, resisted the coming of the coffin, and said coldly: "Above the mourning hall. , How can you allow you to be so nonsense! You still don’t kneel down and kowtow!" I thought that if you think I am an old senior, then I will use the airs of a senior to teach me a lesson, but I don’t have a weapon at hand, so I reached out to the nearest person and grabbed it. He grabbed a long whip and came over, thinking: "This is very useful!" Pointing at the tip of the whip, his body turned back, and the whip hit the legs of the people around him, causing a row of people to kneel down and turn around, The palm wind fell, forcing them to bend down and pretend to kowtow.Only the man who used the giant pestle, with his Arhat strength practiced horizontally, received a whip from him, but he couldn't pull him down. He stared at him and said angrily: "Scholar can be killed, but not humiliated!" Yu Qing sneered and said: "Okay, you can humiliate the dead of others, but others can't humiliate you?" In his heart, he became angry, and suddenly he buckled the tip of the giant pestle with his toe, and the body of the pestle pressed back, it was a move." The trick of "Feng nod" is just to turn the sword into a pestle, and pour the force straight in, but seeing the head of the pestle hit the ground, it hit him hard, hit the back of the head, and smashed a man who was seven feet tall and had a bunch of muscles. Kneeling and burying himself, grabbing the ground with his head.The children of the twelve families were very angry at these gangsters. Seeing that they had to kowtow to their mourning hall for a moment, they all clapped their hands in unison.

But after a while, the man remained motionless.Several of his companions sensed something was wrong, and when they looked forward, they all let out a cry of shock, but they saw brains burst, the skull was shattered, and white flowers flowed out from under the giant pestle.The female relatives were so frightened that they dodged back in a mess, and everyone fell silent for a moment, but after a while they all turned their faces and looked at Wang Keng who was standing aside.At this time, in the family, headed by the patriarch's son, Order, if such a serious incident happened, it is natural to listen to him.

Wang Keng's face turned blue and white, his veins twitched, and his blood vessels burst out.It turned out that what Yu Yuqing snatched away without any effort was the weapon in his hand!

At this time, he also knew that this person might be a senior in the clan, so he could only suppress his temper and said: "Is the senior a member of my clan? If so, can you give me a name for which family or clan?"

Yu Yuqing didn't hear what he said, but he was shocked, he just wanted to show that person some color, let him kneel down and beg for mercy, but who would have thought that this pestle would actually blow one person's brains apart, Unwilling.Thinking of the fake doctor who was killed by him just by pinching and throwing it before, he was anxious and said to himself: "How could it be? What happened to me?" Looking at his hands.Seeing that he was ignoring him, Wang Keng didn't have time to shout: "I've offended you!" He jumped on him and took the whip from his hand first, thinking that this is a weapon for my life, no matter what, I have to take it back to save face.Yu Yuqing remained motionless, letting him snatch it back easily.Wang Keng used a lot of strength and a lot of caution, but it was useless. As soon as he got the long whip, he felt extremely ashamed. He changed his mind and said to himself: This person is not on guard against me, so he can't stay.Taking advantage of the time when the two of them were in the wrong position, the "Ding Chenglong Going to the Dragon Picture" in the essence of the first-style dragon picture was slowly pressed out, just about to hit the opponent's Tanzhong acupoint.This move was silent, but Yu Yuqing didn't seem to notice it, just staring at his hands, in a daze.

Others didn't realize it, but Mu Mujin was nearby but could see it clearly. Although Wang Keng's move was slow and didn't seem to be strong, the position he was attacking was indeed a vital point.I thought that this person is not a senior of my clan, but also the person who just saved my life, how could you sneak attack secretly?He couldn't help waving his palms to stop him, and shouted: "Stop!" How did he know that Wang Keng was sure to hit a hit, and this slow move was using the superior skills in "The Essence of the Dragon Picture"?The two palms were facing each other, as if struck by lightning, they were immediately thrown upside down.For a moment, everyone couldn't see clearly, and the distance between the three of them was so close. Mu Mujin stretched out his hand to stop him, and then he was blown away by this strange man. He also said that this strange man was going to attack Wang Keng, and the young master of the Bo family shot to stop him, so Injured by this weirdo.But seeing Mu Mujin's level of martial arts, he flew straight to the hall and smashed several tables, chairs and screens before stopping.When I turned my head to look again, I heard a loud cry, and saw that Wang Keng's palm was pressed on the man's chest, but was held by the man's wrist with a strange hand like a dead wood, and despite him struggling and twisting, he was shocked and broke free. not open.He shouted intermittently: "Old...old senior,...please...also please Gao...high..." The breath of the four words gradually died down, and it was difficult to continue.Le Chan shouted: "Not good! This man is not the same way, save Wang Er quickly!" Several disciples immediately attacked with their swords, surrounded the strange man in Gaixin, and the sword array came out together.When Yu Yuqing was in confusion, he couldn't throw Wang Keng away. With two fingers of his left hand, he snapped off the stabbing sword one by one.

The halters who attacked at night were originally afraid of this strange man with extremely high martial arts, so it can be seen that they fought themselves instead. It was the best thing, a whistle, regardless of any rules, each came here with their own hatred and selfish intentions, and just shouted "" Take the deed!" There was chaos in the hall.