Chapter 8 Chapter Eight

It wasn't until the crowd dispersed that Lu Jifeng took the scribe by his collar and ran several miles between the branches and leaves, then put him down, untied his dumb point, and said: "Are you from Baizhailian?" Although the scribe wanted the acupoints to be restrained, his brows were calm and he did not answer Lu Jifeng directly. Instead, he meditated on the spot and said, "Take two steps to the west." Lu Jifeng was taken aback, and said, "Why did you move two steps away?" The scribe closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "You don't need to ask any more questions, just move it away, I won't harm you."

"See what you're doing." Lu Jifeng moved away two steps as he said. The scribe raised his face slightly and said, "So you can see my profile?" "Saw." "Does my side look very high and unfathomable?" Upon hearing this sentence, Lu Jifeng tried very hard to control his feet so as not to kick him, but after thinking about it, there was really no need to bear it, so he really kicked him! The scribe was in pain and said angrily, "Oh! You, why did you kick me?" Lu Jifeng said: "Judging from the way you speak, you must be one of the owners of the Baizhailian, right?"

The scribe was startled, and then returned to his cold expression: "It's really not simple, you can see my origin!" "Hey! It's not easy for you so many strange village owners to get together!" The scribe snorted softly, and said, "Don't compare me with Zhou Yan from Qingxiaozhai, that's just a hybrid creature of human and buffalo." "I don't think you're much better!" The scribe raised his voice and laughed, "Young man, it's in vain that you are also a member of the Baizhailian, but you have empty eyes! Haven't you heard of 'Bronze sparrows sing everywhere, and the East is born every day'?"

Lu Jifeng said honestly: "First, I am not a member of the Hundred Villages Alliance; second, I have never heard of it." "Hey, don't tell lies in front of real people, young man, your words are full of flaws. First: How can you not belong to Baizhailian? Only our own people can destroy the credit of our own people! Second: How can you not Heard of my copper sparrow singing all over the place, Dongfang Risheng? You have never even heard of my name, and you dare to walk in the rivers and lakes, how ridiculous, ridiculous!" Lu Jifeng said: "First, I didn't intend to destroy any of your achievements; second, I've only heard of 'Lushan Juechen Zhiwushuang', but I don't know if he has changed his nickname now."

The scribe was stunned, "You didn't intend to destroy Zhou Yan's Liuhe City? Then what are you doing hiding in the tree?" "It has nothing to do with you." The scribe asked again: "Who is Yu Fan Juechen Zhi Wushuang?" "This nickname has not been used for ten years, so I think it is similar to you. He is Xiao Bing, the leader of the Black Eagle Village, one of the Hundred Villages. What about you?" The scribe's expression immediately became very happy: "Oh, you're talking about Lao Xiao, that henpecked guy dares to call himself Lushan Juechen..."

Although he wanted to hear Xiao Bing's gossip, Lu Jifeng was more worried about the safety of Tongming Palace, so he kicked him again and said, "Don't gossip, which village are you from? What's your name?" The scribe lowered his face and said coldly, "Just now my stag tail fell off." "I ask your name!" The scribe said solemnly: "I wrote it on the tail of the stag." "Will you forget your name if you don't read it?" Lu Jifeng couldn't bear it. Scholar Scholar sighed: "Oh! If someone asks my name, I'm used to shaking my tail..."

"Huh?" Lu Jifeng was patient. "Then the Convenience Council looked at the mention on the tail of the stag, showed a surprised expression and said: 'Ah! You are the master of Tongque Village, Dongfang Risheng!'" Lu Jifeng kicked his Ya acupuncture point again to make him shut up: "Then your name is Dongfang Risheng? Let me ask you, how many villages did you attack up the mountain? How many people are there?" Then he kicked again, releasing his dumb acupoint.Scribe immediately said: "I am Dongfang Xing! The word for Xing is Risheng..." "Whatever your name is! Let me ask you how many people surround the mountain? Where are you camping? If you don't tell me, I will find a way to force you to say so!"

Dongfang Xing sneered, and said: "If you have any means, just use them, but don't try to kill yourself, you will regret it..." Lu Jifeng didn't wait for him to finish, he tapped the Dabao acupoint on his side, Dongfang Xing's whole body shook, and immediately felt extremely itchy in the pores all over his body, he twisted his body, his face turned red, and said: "What, what are you doing? Ouch... I, I..." "How? Does your whole body look like you've been bitten by thousands of ants? If you don't want to be tortured, just say it!" Dongfang Xing said angrily: "Hmph! Junior, you, you... how dare you do this, haven't you heard the song of the bronze sparrow, Dongfang Sun..."

"I've heard it, I've heard it! Can you get to the point, please?" "A scholar can be killed and cannot be humiliated. You first, first, untie me, the acupuncture points on my body... I will say it!" Lu Jifeng said: "You are really long-winded, it's up to you whether you say it or not, I'll see how long you can last." Dongfang Xing couldn't help moaning loudly, and said: "Unexpectedly, I, my copper bird sings all over, Dongfang Risheng will have this, this... well, it's so itchy, I, I can't stand it... there will be such a day, what a hero The end, the world is full of sorrow...the sky, the world, for, for it is sad...itchy, itchy..."

"You think too much." Lu Jifeng said, "Should you tell me? You are really annoying!" Dongfang Xing shouted: "You, you untie my acupuncture points first, and I'll bring you the schedule..." "No, just tell me where you put it." Dongfang Xing groaned until his facial features twisted, and said: "In, in, in the collar on my chest..." Lu Jifeng stretched out his hand, suddenly felt pain between his fingers, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, only to see two small black spots on the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, which were secreting a little black liquid.

Lu Jifeng's head was dizzy, he took two steps back, his feet softened, and he fell to the ground, realizing that he had been poisoned! But Dongfang Xing stretched his arms, stood up slowly, as if nothing had happened, and sneered: "Boy, now you know that my bronze sparrow sings all over the place, Dongfang Risheng, right?" Lu Jifeng stared at him in astonishment, it turned out that he had unscrambled the acupoints by himself, but still pretended to be immobile, tricking Lu Jifeng into touching the mechanism on his body, it is indeed not an easy role!Although the village owners of Baizhailian are a bit weird, their martial arts are the best in their lives. Back then, Xiao Bing was able to fight Daoist Gaifeng on an equal footing. They should be able to defeat the Seven Masters of Tongming. Unfortunately, Lu Jifeng often forgets this. a little! Seeing Lu Jifeng's unrepentant look, Dongfang Xing habitually raised his hand to shake the fan, but found that the stag was not in his hand, so he could only put his hands behind his back, stared at him, and said: "Before you die, I will let you know why you died! I have already advised you, don't try to kill yourself. You ignore my advice, no wonder you will end up today... Sigh! Sigh! What a god Doing evil is still a violation, self-inflicted evil, you can't live! The so-called disobedience to the old man's words, the loss is in front of you, the martial arts is full of dangers, and he said: There is no end to one step in the rivers and lakes... Hey! Are you dead or not?" Dongfang Xing was already a little bit Crazy, "Usually people who have been poisoned by this poison should die when they hear 'it will end today'. How did you procrastinate until now? I didn't prepare for the words behind me. You told me to think of a clang Powerful rhetoric is too difficult for others, although I am a bronze bird singing all over the world, and Dongfang Risheng, but there are things I can't do!" Lu Jifeng smiled bitterly and said, "If you want me to die, I'm afraid it's not that simple." Dongfang Xing said: "Really? What a big tone! Try my Wujue San again!" Dongfang Xing waved his fingertips, and with a chirping sound, a sharp cold wind pierced through Lu Jifeng's chest. Lu Jifeng hurriedly moved his acupoints and held his breath, knocking back the poisonous gas. "It's not good!" Dongfang Xing was shocked, jumped away in time, and landed a little far away, saying: "You, you... You were poisoned by the Yin Corpse, but you can still be lucky, who are you? " During Dongfang Xing's ramblings, the poison of the corpse on Lu Jifeng's body had completely dissipated, and he shouted: "Who do you think I am?" Gossamer swordsmanship, the dense sword energy completely sealed Dongfang Xing's retreat. Dongfang Xing saw that he didn't have a sword in his hand, but the sword energy was constantly forcing him, so he dodged in a hurry, and said: "You, are you... is it him?" "Who do you think I am?" Lu Jifeng asked, but the momentum in his hands was a little slow, wanting to know if Dongfang Xing would have anything to do with Sword Immortal Sect. Dongfang Xing dodged the sword move in embarrassment, and said: "You...you don't have to, alas, you don't have to hide your identity, you must be him!" "Tell me, who do you think I am?" "He!" Lu Jifeng couldn't help withdrawing his sword energy, but touched Dongfang Xing's throat with his fingertips, and said, "Speak clearly! Who do you think I am?" Dongfang Xing stammered for a while, before saying: "Actually... I don't know who you are... But if you ask me, if I say I don't know, it would be too embarrassing..." "Can't you see the number of my sword skills?" "I'm a student of hidden weapons and internal weapons, and I don't know anything about swords, and I don't know anything about swords..." Enough is enough!Lu Jifeng couldn't bear the nonsense of Dongfang Xing, the owner of Tongque Village, and gave up asking anything from him. Since he knows how to move acupoints, it's useless to tap his acupoints. Lu Jifeng turned his palm into a knife , with two clicks, Dongfang Xing's legs were broken. "Oh!" Dongfang Xing snorted, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.Unfortunately, he clenched his teeth stubbornly and remained silent.Lu Jifeng stretched out his hand again, and with a slight "wave" sound, Dongfang Xing's hands were dislocated from the joints, and they could only hang down at his sides immediately, and he couldn't even lift his little finger.In the blink of an eye, all his limbs were broken or broken by Lu Jifeng, making him unable to move.He didn't expect this handsome young man to be so vicious and decisive, and he didn't expect his martial arts to be so proficient. He didn't know how he was going to fix himself, and he felt a little apprehensive. Lu Jifeng said: "Since you didn't say anything, I have no choice but to throw you to Tongming Palace and see how they deal with you." "Junior, if you act like this, you will lose your integrity..." "Also, if you keep talking, I'll cut your tongue off." Dongfang Xing hurriedly shut up, and stared at Lu Jifeng with dissatisfaction.Lu Jifeng held Dongfang Xing under his arms, and ran towards the direction of Tongming Palace. Dongfang Xing was carried by him, only felt the sound of the advancing wind, and could hardly breathe. He couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly. "This, this junior's qinggong is so good?" In the blink of an eye, you come to the first-line valley that makes Baizhai very troublesome. The silk bridge in the first-line valley is not a dangerous pass for the village masters and alternate village masters of the Baizhailian, but the bandits of Baizhai, to be honest Yes, except for "many people, obedient", it can't play any role at all, and it can't pass the first line of valley.If it wasn't for this, Baizhai would have attacked long ago. Lu Jifeng crossed the valley almost in one leap, went straight to the front hall of Tongming Palace, tore a large sleeve of Dongfang Xing, pulled the long rope, and tied Dongfang Xing with his limbs broken under the steps. As long as this distressed Tongque village master is tied here, after a while, the visiting Taoist will see him, and he will tell the fourth son of Tongming that with the wisdom of the weak water Taoist leader, he will be able to ask the details of Baizhai, and he will not be fooled like himself. Go round and round. Lu Jifeng was about to leave, but after thinking about it, he felt wrong. What if the low-ranking Taoist also fell into Dongfang Xing's tricks and touched the hidden weapon by mistake, and harmed innocent people instead. Lu Jifeng moved a huge stone at the bottom of the steps and placed it in front of Dongfang Xing. Using his finger as a pen, he carved on the stone: "Be careful..." Dongfang Xing's eyes widened in astonishment at his ability to carve words on the stone with his fingers, and he couldn't believe it. Lu Jifeng carved two characters, thought for a while, and muttered to himself: "What kind of warning should I write..." Dongfang Xing said: "Hey... I suggest that you write 'Be careful with this man, famous in Pingyang, the head of a hundred villages, known as Tongquesong, Dongfang Risheng, Dongfang Xing also. The weapon is extraordinary, the hidden weapon is peerless, honest generation It's so great!' How?" "Who wants to write this kind of thing, do you want it to be your epitaph?" Lu Jifeng rolled his eyes at him, waved his finger, and wrote: "Be careful with this person, he talks a lot of nonsense, and he has a poisonous hidden weapon hidden on him, don't touch him .He is Dongfang Xing, the master of Tongque Village. Also: If you don’t mind giving him two slaps, those who see it will have a share.” Dongfang Xing shouted: "You, you can't write like this, it doesn't make sense! It doesn't make sense!" Lu Jifeng smiled and said, "My bullshit doesn't make sense, but your shit does, so it stinks. Take care of yourself!" After finishing speaking, he went down the mountain easily again, this time he must find Ruixian quickly, and don't worry about Baizhai's attack on the mountain for now. This time Lu Ji rushed down the mountain without looking back, and went straight to Ruixian's residence.Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, he was shocked. When he left in the morning, the place was still full of flowers, and there were chickens pecking at rice in the yard, a scene of idleness.Now it is dilapidated everywhere, the short fence has been knocked down, the courtyard is messy, and the small courtyard is also empty, dead and deserted. "Why, how did this happen?" Lu Jifeng rushed in and shouted, "Sister Ruixian! Sister Ruixian, where are you?" There was no one in the hut, Lu Jifeng was in a turmoil, he didn't know what was going on, he searched all over the place, and finally entered Ruixian's boudoir, it was turned into a mess everywhere, it looked exactly like being robbed by bandits However, if this is the case, then Ruixian is also in danger. Lu Jifeng was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, he ran out, thinking in his heart: "If he is robbed by bandits, maybe he is still alive, as long as sister Ruixian is still alive!" He ran for several miles and didn't know where to find Ruixian. When he came to the village, he looked around, but there was no sound of people. Every house had been invaded, ruined and messy, but there was no body left. There was no blood in the air, which surprised Lu Jifeng. "How could there be no one... That's right, the villagers all went up the mountain to worship the real person, and they didn't mention that there were robbers robbing the village..." Lu Jifeng forced himself to calm down, sat on a boulder by the side of the road, holding his head and thinking: "...The villagers didn't know that there were robbers coming, but how could the village be destroyed like this?" There was a flash of inspiration in his heart, and he immediately figured it out: "Baizhailian! How did I forget that this group of people are robbers? I know, it is because several villages in Baizhai joined forces to attack the mountain, and Tongming Palace got the news that they sent Residents gathered on the mountain to protect them from being robbed and killed by these bandits! Tongming Palace lied that the real person would pray for everyone, just because they were afraid of alarming everyone? But, why don’t you see Sister Ruixian?” He thought of Ruixian again, she is a weak girl, she can't go far unless she is kidnapped. As soon as Lu Jifeng figured it out, he hurried back to Tongming Palace, wanting to ask Dongfang Xing which village is most likely to abduct Ruixian, or even Dongfang Xing might have abducted him. Lu Jifeng rushed to the place where he bound Dongfang Xing in the blink of an eye. When he arrived at the scene, he was stunned. Dongfang Xing was not where he was, and it seemed that he had been discovered. Lu Jifeng shuttled lightly around the Tongming Palace, but there was nothing but silence, and there was no special movement.Lu Jifeng searched for a long time, but in vain. Seeing that the sky had already glowed with blue light, the Taoist priests had already got up to do early repairs, and more and more people took action.Although Lu Jifeng was impatient, but if he didn't go back to the guest house, Uncle Jian would definitely notice something was wrong, so Lu Jifeng had to go back to the common bunk where everyone was sleeping, put his body on the original place, and pretended to sleep with his arms on his pillow. Until Uncle Jian pushed him with his cane and said, "Ah Xi, how long are you going to sleep for?" Lu Jifeng just rubbed his eyes, got up lazily, stretched his waist, and looked dazed. But seeing that old man Jian seemed to be refreshed, but his breathing was a bit heavy, and his left leg was even more inconvenient when moving, Lu Jifeng thought to himself: "Last night, he encountered a strong enemy again. I don't know who can hurt him so badly." Some of the villagers are already up for exercise or chatting, and some are still sound asleep. Lu Jifeng jumped up and said, "Father, I will fetch water for you to wash your face at the foot of the mountain!" Uncle Jian said: "You are filial, there is no need, you will not be able to go down this mountain." As he said that, he glanced at all the villagers, implying that he suspected that Tongming Palace brought the villagers up the mountain and meant to put them under house arrest. Not long after the villagers had eaten the morning meal brought by the Taoist priest, a Taoist priest rushed to him and announced: "Dear fellows, Daoist Priest Lie Huo and Daoist Weak Water under the seat of Daoist, Immortals are here in person, please sit quietly and wait!" Upon hearing this, the villagers rushed to find seats and sat on the ground, waiting intently to meet the two Taoist priests who were close to immortals. In the field of hundreds of people, there was no sound at all, only the sound of water flowing in the distance and the rustling of treetops. Birdsong, extremely quiet. Lu Jifeng deliberately chose to sit at the back of the crowd, secretly worried, thinking: "The head of Ruoshui is a delicate person. Although my beard and messy hair on my face were shaved clean by Sister Ruixian, he must recognize it! How can this be?" manage?" Lu Jifeng took a quick glance, and suddenly found that Uncle Jian was also sitting nearby, as if he was also afraid of being recognized. In front of the Taoist priests lined up incense tables, offering incense burners and cinnabar and other things, and lay disciples of the zigzag generation lined up with swords to guard the formation, surrounding the outermost end. This was clearly to prevent anyone from escaping. Lu Jifeng peeked in the direction of Old Man Jian. Sure enough, his expression was heavy and his eyes were a little disturbed. Taoist Priest Lie Huo and Taoist Ruo Shui, surrounded by disciples of the Yang generation, floated there.Amidst the smoke from the incense burner, I saw two Taoist priests, one tall and tall, the other elegant and elegant, it was really like a god descending into the world. Some villagers put their palms together in a hurry to worship, while others were dumbfounded at the bright and handsome face of the head of the weak water channel.Lu Jifeng couldn't help thinking to himself: "After ten years, they haven't changed at all." After the two Taoists boarded the incense altar, the voice of Ruoshui Taoist priest was still as gentle and soft as before, but it was clearly heard by everyone in this big venue: "Fellow Taoists have lived in Lingxu Mountain for many years and protected the Dharma of Tongming Palace. It can be said that they have a celestial relationship. The real person is very grateful for this, so he spared no effort to compromise his own cultivation to distribute immortal blessings to all fellow Taoists. In order not to Let the mundane filth invade the real man, the real man will order Xiaodao and his senior brother to burn incense for all fellow Taoists first, and three days later you can visit the real man." All the villagers praised Daoist Daoist's great kindness with gratitude, and Ruoshui Road Chief said again: "Now, please come forward one by one, Xiao Dao and senior brother will hold the battle." Lu Jifeng thought: "It's not good, I have to walk up to him one by one, and now I have to be recognized!" The villagers got up quickly, and under the guidance of the Zigzag and Fuzi generation Taoists, they lined up and waited to be defiled by the method.Both Lu Jifeng and Mr. Jian were also in the team. Seeing that there were people lined up neatly everywhere, there was no chance of escaping. The villagers filed forward, and the head of Ruo Shui Road tapped the vermilion pen on the forehead, even if it was protected by Taoism, the evil spirits could not get close.This time, the ceremony of spotting sand to remove evil spirits has been passed down through later generations, so there is a saying that red can dispel evil spirits. Seeing that Lu Jifeng was about to be clicked, the head of Ruo Shui suddenly showed surprise, staring at Lu Jifeng, and hesitated to write. Daoist Raging Fire said, "Maichi, what's the matter?" "It's nothing." Ruoshui Daochang smiled slightly, and tapped Lu Jifeng's forehead, as if nothing had happened. Lu Jifeng didn't understand what he was thinking, so he retreated into the crowd first, and his next one was Uncle Jian, but this time it was Daoist Lie Huo who said: "Are you an old woodcutter in the village?" Uncle Jane said: "Yes." Priest Lie Huo winked at Priest Ruoshui, and Priest Ruoshui nodded and said, "Old man, please come to the front hall later." Uncle Jian was taken aback, and Taoist Master Ruoshui asked again: "Did you go up the mountain alone?" Uncle Jian didn't know whether he should recruit Lu Jifeng, but Taoist Master Ruo Shui had already glanced at Lu Jifeng, then turned to Old Uncle Jian and said, "I think he is your son, right? Bring him with you later." Uncle Jian was taken aback, and stammered, "This priest is really a god, he can even figure out who my family members are!" Ruoshui Daoist smiled slightly, and said: "It's just that you have some resemblances, what kind of gods are not gods, my knowledge is still shallow." However, Lu Jifeng knew that Ruoshui knew at a glance that he was pretending to be someone else's son, and mixed in with the crowd, which shows that Ruoshui's director's wit has not diminished in the past. Uncle Jian said: "The priest wants us father and son to go to the front hall, what are we doing?" "You are a person who has a predestined relationship with Tongming Palace." Taoist Master Ruoshui said. All of a sudden, envious exclamations sounded from the villagers. Lu Jifeng had no choice but to support Old Man Jian, and said, "Thank you, Daoist." "Come with me!" Taoist priest Ruoshui said, and left the altar. Lu Jifeng and old man Jian, surrounded by Taoists, followed Taoist priest Lihuo and Taoist Ruoshui to the front hall. After the two were brought to a small hall, they retreated from the crowd, and there were only a few people left in the hall, including Ruoshui and Liehuo, and Lord Qingyang was also there. Daoist Lie Huo personally asked Uncle Jian to sit down, and then said: "Old man, I specially ask you to move your seat. I have an urgent matter to consult." Old Uncle Jian said: "What's the matter? I am an old man who is ignorant and ignorant. I'm afraid I don't know anything." Priest Lie Huo said: "It's nothing special, I remember that you used to freeze and faint on the Xunzhen Platform before, didn't you?" Uncle Jian pretended to be demented, and said, "What is Xunzhen Taiwan? I don't know what it is." Daoist Lie Huo said: "You passed out on a high platform before, there was nothing there except a big cauldron, do you remember?" Uncle Jian still looked blank, and said, "What big cauldron? There are so many priests in Tongming Palace, the cooking cauldron should be very big. Are you talking about that?" Old Uncle Jian pretended to be stupid, which made Daoist Lie Huo a little at a loss, and hurriedly said: "Old man, I was the one who took you down the mountain at that time, you forgot? Then your son should remember? Fellow Daoist, is your father Didn’t you get lost in the mountains and suffer from the cold?” Lu Jifeng said: "My father often gets lost, and I have gone to the mountains to look for him several times." Having said that, he flashed the question lightly. Ruo Shui's sharp eyes glanced at Lu Jifeng's face lightly. Lu Jifeng knew that such rhetoric could not be hidden from him, so it depended on his plan. Uncle Jian murmured: "I'm old, I'm so confused..." Ruo Shui said: "Brother, this old man doesn't remember, we can't ask anything." Daoist Lie Huo said: "However, if there is really a passage at the foot of Lingxu Mountain that can directly reach Xunzhen Terrace, wouldn't it be dangerous for the bandits of Baizhailian to sneak up through that passage and attack from top to bottom?" Master Ruoshui said meaningfully: "The people in the palace have been searching for so many days, but they have never found that road. I think that road is gone." Daoist Lie Huo said: "Even an old man can come up. If that road is discovered, it will be a serious disaster for Tongming Palace! How can you say that there is no, there is no?" Ruoshuidao said: "Even if we can't find people who have lived in the mountains for a hundred years, how can we find them in Baizhailian?" Lord Qingyang, who stood silently behind him, couldn't help but cast a suspicious look at Uncle Jian. Lu Jifeng knew that Lord Qingyang must have doubted Uncle Jian's identity.If he didn't go to Xunzhentai through another road unknown to everyone, then he must have gone up the mountain through a line of valleys like everyone else. If he can pass through a line of valleys without disturbing the people in Tongming Palace, he is definitely a top expert. Daoist Lie Huo was still not relieved, and Daoist Ruo Shui slightly bowed his body and said: "Old man, thank you for your hard work, please use some tea soup!" As soon as Ruoshui moved his body, Lord Qingyang stepped forward in a tacit understanding. Ruoshui Taoist priest whispered a few words in Lord Qingyang's ear, Lord Qingyang nodded, stepped out of the hall, and told the disciples of the Fuzi generation to bring tea Come in. After a while, the Taoist priest entered with a tea tray in his hand, and the fragrance was overflowing.Ruoshui asked the Taoist priest to bring it to Uncle Jian and said: "This tea soup is a recipe in the real person's medicine book. It can benefit Qi and prolong life. Please use it more often." I don't know what the real intention of Taoist Ruo Shui is. Uncle Jian laughed twice and said: "I have lived for such a long time, and I don't have much energy. Wouldn't it be a waste for me to drink this precious decoction?" Master Ruo Shui said with a smile: "It's not a precious thing, it's just for daily drinking." Uncle Jian had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "My son and I are really blessed. I wonder if after drinking it, will we become immortals immediately? I'll drink more." Lu Jifeng took the teacup from the Taoist priest, but felt the fragrance was tangy, although he didn't know what tricks the Taoist master had, but in front of so many people, there should be no such thing as "immediately become immortal after drinking it", Lu Jifeng He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Uncle Jian finished it slowly, obviously very disturbed. Ruo Shui Taoist looked at them with a smile, and said, "Another bowl?" "I'm old, I can't drink anymore!" Uncle Jian said with a wry smile. There was the sound of running hurriedly outside the door, and a lay Taoist priest of the first generation said outside the door: "Master Uncle! The gangsters of the Baizhailian have built a floating bridge and a giant city, and they are about to break through the valley!" Ruoshui asked, "How many people are there?" "There are three battalions of bandits, about five hundred people!" Lu Jifeng couldn't help but secretly wondered, "Didn't they ask Dongfang Xing for anything? Or... Dongfang Xing was able to escape after his hands and feet were broken?" Daoist Lie Huo said: "Just follow the schedule! Let's go!" "Yes." Ruoshui said, and after telling the two Taoists to greet Lu Jifeng and the two, everyone got up and walked out of the hall. There were only two Taoist priests of the double generation left in the hall. Uncle Jian asked, "Master, what are the bandits from the hundred villages? Are there bandits coming?" One of the Taoist priests said: "These days, there are bandits everywhere, it's no big deal." "Well, is it? But it's not common to dare to provoke the bandits in Tongming Palace." The Taoist pretended to be relaxed, and said: "There are always some people who don't know how to live or die." After the words were finished, there was a sudden click, a black shadow broke through the window, and the cold light flashed twice. The two Taoist priests had no time to react, and blood spurted from their throats, and they fell to the ground and died violently! Lu Jifeng and Uncle Jian were shocked. The masked man in black pierced through the air with his sword, and hit Uncle Jian's left leg directly! Uncle Jian dodged to dodge the attack, and at the same time, with a bang, the sword chant continued, and he drew out the saber of the dead Taoist priest, and fought fiercely with the masked man in black. Lu Jifeng watched intently the old man Jian and the man in black fighting fiercely. Both swordsmanship was extremely fast, like the sound of continuous sword strikes. The two swords fought into a ball of sword flowers, shuttled back and forth There are two figures, one black and one gray. The main reason why Lu Jifeng couldn't take his eyes off it was: both of them used the sword technique of Tongming Palace, and it was the sword technique recorded on the stone wall of the Sword Immortal Sect's solution room! Lu Jifeng didn't study the kung fu in the Jiegong room, and he couldn't tell whose swordsmanship was real and whose swordsmanship was fake.With a sudden snort, the sword energy turned towards Lu Jifeng, and Lu Jifeng quickly turned around and jumped to the roof beam with a little ground, saying: "Who are you?" The man in black was cold and silent, he turned his sword once, and attacked Old Man Jian again.For some reason, Old Man Jian, who was very quick to dismantle his moves, suddenly let out a muffled snort, and his movements seemed to slow down a bit. The man in black's sword edge made another huge wound with deep bone visible on his left leg! Unable to stand still, Old Man Jian fell to the ground, closing his eyes and waiting to die, but the man in black only pressed the tip of his sword against his throat, his voice was very low and hoarse, and he could tell that he had deliberately lowered his voice: "Lu Jifeng, come down, otherwise he will die." Uncle Jian was startled, and he looked up at Lu Jifeng regardless of the throat that was pressed against the point of the sword. After a long while, he stared wide-eyed, and then showed a sense of joy. It seemed that he recognized that he was really Lu Jifeng. Lu Jifeng said: "How do you know I am Lu Jifeng?" The man in black said: "How do I know, it's not important, the important thing is: Do you want to see your master die by my sword?" Uncle Jian was indeed Mei Jianchi, Lu Jifeng snorted and said, "Why don't you pretend to be my master? Didn't you still call yourself Mei Jianchi on the stage of seeking truth?" The man in black sneered, and the tip of his sword moved an inch forward, piercing into the flesh of Old Uncle Jian's throat, and said: "If you don't come down, there will be no eyebrow ruler in the world." Uncle Jian said in a hoarse voice: "Six Feng, come down, I have something to tell you." The master ordered, so Lu Jifeng had no choice but to jump down lightly, waiting for the opportunity to grab the sword from the man in black. The man in black had already been on guard, and he made a false slash with his left hand, and the sword energy forced Lu Jifeng back. Lu Jifeng was about to go forward to grab the sword as fast as he could, when he raised his true energy, he suddenly felt a cold and sharp air rushing up from his lower abdomen, which couldn't bring out the usual true energy, and he couldn't help being surprised. The man in black sneered, "Your stomach hurts and is cold, so you can't be lucky, right?" Lu Jifeng was terrified, and the man in black said again: "Meijianchi, you have a rising fire in your belly, which is warm, and if you are not careful, you will ejaculate, so you try your best to control this heat, so you can't use your sword skills strength." Uncle Jian's face was covered by a disguise, and his true complexion could not be seen, but the redness in his eyes confirmed what the man in black said. Uncle Jian said: "Hey, you are the only one who can do this kind of dirty trick! Now that there is no one around, I don't have to hide it for you. Jifeng, listen, he is... woo!" The man in black really pierced Uncle Jian's throat with a sword, and the old man's vocal cords were cut and blood flowed profusely.But the man in black skillfully did not cut the trachea behind the vocal cords, and saved his life. Lu Jifeng was terrified, rushed forward and said, "Stop!" Before the word "hand" fell, the man in black cut through Lu Jifeng's chest with a sword. He thought that this sword could force Lu Jifeng back, but he didn't expect that Lu Jifeng would brave the pain of being cut on his chest, so he stretched his arms and grabbed old man Jian. Only when he jumped back in time, blood flowed profusely from his chest, but he also dragged old man Jian away from the sword of the man in black. Lu Jifeng saw that Old Man Jian's throat was ruptured, and the pharyngeal tube in his throat was exposed, opening and closing with breathing, it was terrifying, he couldn't help glaring at the man in black, and said, "You...you are so cruel!" The man in black laughed a few times, it was a creepy laugh, it was just a laugh, but not a smile at all, and it looked extraordinarily cold and terrifying: "Heh... I just made him speechless. Compared with you cutting off limbs, is it cruel?" "You saved Dongfang Xing?" Lu Jifeng immediately thought. The man in black didn't answer, and the tip of his sword rushed towards Lu Jifeng again like a poisonous snake!Lu Jifeng dodged sharply, and the man in black's attack was quicker than one move. Lu Jifeng held old man Jian in his hands, and he had almost no room to fight back, so he could only dodge.If it weren't for the unbearable cold thorn in his stomach, Lu Jifeng would be sure to defeat the man in black, but at this time he can only dodge. Lu Jifeng didn't dare to love to fight, he jumped out of the broken window and ran wildly.The black-clothed swordsman followed closely behind, and the distance between the two sides became farther and farther. However, as the Qi was carried away, the cold thorn pain in Lu Jifeng's stomach became more and more intense, and gradually spread to his whole body, as if being stabbed by thousands of needles. As if piercing, his feet were finally numb and unable to move, and his hands were as cold as rocks. The old man Jian in his arms was thrown to the ground by him, and Lu Jifeng himself became dizzy. Lu Jifeng's mind went blank and he lost consciousness.Unknowingly, the true qi in the body seemed to be pushed by a force, and moved in the direction of Xiao Zhoutian. Every time it reached a point, the cold air melted away without a trace, like solid ice meeting the rising sun.It didn't take long for Lu Jifeng to carry away his true energy by himself, and slowly regained consciousness. When Lu Jifeng opened his eyes again, he was the only one around, and the old man Jian and the man in black were gone. Lu Jifeng jumped up and shouted: "Master!" Mei Jianchi was seriously injured. If he was killed by the man in black, how could he not even have his body gone?Lu Jifeng saw a large pool of blood on the ground, which hadn't completely dried up, so he hadn't been in a coma for a long time. In this short period of time, he believed that the man in black could kill him, but the man in black didn't seem to make up a few swords , which inevitably puzzled Lu Jifeng. Lu Jifeng thought for a while, and couldn't help being surprised: "Master and I have been poisoned by something. Could it be that the tea that Master Ruo Shui asked someone to bring was poisoned?" Lu Jifeng hurried down the mountain to look for his master, while thinking secretly: "It can't be the head of Ruo Shui, he didn't touch the tea from the beginning to the end, and he asked people to prepare tea through the mouth of Lord Qingyang. Lord Qingyang is even less likely to be able to use such methods. The man in black is well aware of poisons, he is undoubtedly responsible for poisoning, could it be that... all the incidents of framing the weak water chief in the past were also done by this person ?He deliberately used the swordsmanship of Tongming Palace and Jianxianmen to plant Ruoshui? Who is he? He has a deep hatred with Taoist Ruoshui, always forcing him behind his back?" Lu Jifeng intuitively thought that it might be Taoist Ci Ze who was forced to leave Tongming Palace many years ago.But he didn't know this person at all, so he had no way of guessing. Going straight to the vicinity of Yixian Valley, I heard the sound of swords and swords in front of me, and the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky. Lu Jifeng was shocked and thought: "Could it be that the people from Baizhailian have already entered the first-line valley?" Lu Jifeng quickly raised his breath and ran towards Yixian Valley. Not long ago, a few figures fighting each other appeared. It was a Taoist in black clothes holding a sword, fighting fiercely with a strong man as tall as a mountain. The Taoist in Xuanyi is Lord Xuanyang, I saw the long sword dancing in his hand, the sword light was shining, and his skills were extremely dexterous.And the tall man held a flat ax that was almost as big as an umbrella, whirring and sweeping the ax, and tried to hit Xuanyang Lord several times, but he was always ingeniously dodged by him when he was close to Xuanyang Lord. Behind Li Huo, Jinglei, and Ruo Shui, Lord Qingyang and others watched the battle with concern.On the opposite side, at the front are Dongfang Xing and a man in snow-white clothes and a snow-white cloud crown. The man folded his hands on his chest and watched the battle between Zhou Yan and Xuanyang Jun in Qingxiaozhai coldly. Elegant and handsome, but with a long ponytail face, with two tiny eyes embedded in the face, it looks funny and ugly, which really doesn't match his fine clothes. 而东方星拄着拐杖，有点灰头土脸，那把写着“铜雀鸣遍，东方日生”的麈尾倒是找回来了，只不过两手都拄着拐杖，无法持握，只好高高地插在后领，从脑后冒出来。正面看去，倒像是头顶发出一圈白毛来一样好笑。 在这两人背后，还立着大约十来个人，都静静观看战局。 陆寄风正在好奇方才听见的震天喊声是哪里传来的，突然听见对岸响起锣鼓鞭炮，有人大叫道： “青枭寨棒、青枭寨好、青枭寨主天下无敌，第一棒！” 周偃哇啦大笑，呼的一声，扁斧往玄阳君胸前劈落！ 青阳君等人惊呼了一声，玄阳君虽及时滚地躲过，却也十分惊险。对岸的青旗摇得更厉害，叫得更响亮： “周寨主强、周寨主棒、周寨主力气最大，第一勇！” 陆寄风傻了，想道：“他们不是做了浮桥要过岸吗？怎么全都没过来？” 那名马脸的白衣汉子根本懒得看战局，对身边的东方星道： “你被谁打断了手脚？” 东方星嘿然，道：“我自己折断的。” 马脸汉子道：“你自己折断的？这怎么可能？” 东方星道：“怎么不可能，你没听过'壮士断腕'吗？没自己断过腕的，就不叫壮士！” 马脸汉子道：“呸！听你胡扯，那你的双脚也断，又有什么名堂？” “为了练轻功啦。” “用这种法子练轻功？” “这叫做破釜沉舟，你一定做不出来，对不对？哼，想成大事，就要做别人做不到的事，想别人想不出的计、使别人使不出来的手段！” 马脸汉子哼了一声，道： “那我再问你，你是先断手，还是先断脚？” “当然是先断脚，再断手。” “我从刚刚一直想不通，如果是先断了左手，你怎么断右手？如果先断右手，又怎么断左手？” 东方星道：“当然是一起断！就是右手断左手、左手断右手不就结了？” 马脸汉子道：“这不可能，两手互拉也不会拉得断。” “这就是力道的学问，只要同时气聚指尖，左手往右手、右手往左手的臂弯一切，一定可以同时双双而断。” 马脸汉子有点怀疑，道：“真的吗？” 东方星道：“当然是真的，我就是这么断的。” 对岸的喊叫声停了一会儿，又震天价地响起。马脸汉子忍不住皱着稀薄的两行淡眉，对着战局中的周偃喝道：“周偃，你叫那群奴才别叫了好不好？真是有辱百寨之风！” 周偃哈哈大笑，道：“你嫉妒我比你强，哈哈哈……” 马脸汉子由袖中拿出一个小玉瓶，取出两块小指大小的玉块，塞在耳中，来个耳不听为静。 东方星推了推他，示意有话对他说，马脸汉子拿下玉耳塞，问道：“什么事？” “穆寨主，耳塞还有没有？借我一对。” “没有！”姓穆的寨主说完，又塞上耳塞，由百寨不合的情况看来，就算有他也不会借。 周偃的一把扁斧，看似沉重笨拙，斧势却将玄阳君周身团团围住，玄阳君一身大汗，已斗得力气将尽，迭遇险招，嗤的一声，衣角被扁斧劈去一大幅，他急忙举剑以攻为守，长剑和扁斧一格，啪的一声，长剑竟被扁斧震得弯了过去，便成曲尺！ 陆寄风内心暗道：“周偃不只有蛮力，内力也十分了得！” 因为若以蛮力运斧，玄阳君的剑会断，而两兵相交，竟是把百炼钢铁化为曲折，就非要有柔劲不可。 玄阳君吃了一惊，看着手上的弯剑，一时之间目瞪口呆，此剑是师父所赐，他丢也不是，不丢也不是，不知如何是好。 对岸又响起呐喊助阵声，竟是唱起歌来了： “平阳有个青枭寨，和平善良又勇敢，美丽长江流不尽，有如寨主的乡愁，啦啦啦……乡愁啊男子汉的眼泪……” 陆寄风忍不住“噗”的一声笑出来，还好场中战得激烈，没人听见这声微乎其微的笑。 呼的一响，扁斧又划了过来，玄阳君反应不及，眼看就要被砍下首级，陆寄风叫道：“有虫！” 声音以真气传得极远，周偃大惊，手提扁斧跳来跳去，叫道：“哪里？哪里？” 青阳君急忙趁机解下佩剑，朝玄阳君丢去，玄阳君惊魂未定，见一黑影飞来，下意识便接住，见到是一把剑，也顾不得师父赐的剑能不能丢，急忙弃了弯剑，改持青阳君丢来的剑，剑诀一捏，再度往周偃身上刺去。 周偃满地乱跳，玄阳君也刺他不着，见到战局逆转，那名马脸的穆寨主不知道刚刚发生了什么事，取下耳塞，对东方星问道： “刚刚周偃是听见了什么？” 东方星白了他一眼，道：“不知道！” 以百寨主的交情来说，当然是就算听见，也不会告诉他。 那名小老头在后面叫道：“寨主！方圆五里都喷过除虫液啦！您放心！” 周偃一被提醒，便回过神来，怒道：“可恶的小子，敢骗我！” 斧势更加凌厉，玄阳君又是左支右绌，险象百出，陆寄风又叫道： “五里之外的虫爬过来了！” 周偃又收了斧，跳着脚道：“哪里？哪里？” 小老头气急败坏，叫道：“药效有十二时辰，爬过来也得死！” 周偃这才一斧扫向玄阳君的下盘，玄阳君急忙以轻功一闪，绕至周偃身后，一剑刺出。周偃回身一斧，竟将玄阳君震退数步，喷出大口鲜血。 周偃正要提斧补砍，陆寄风又叫道：“那条虫脚下穿着靴子，没中毒！” 周偃竟又吓得收斧乱跳，道：“哪里？哪里？” 此时对岸的呐喊助阵依然响个不绝，和眼前周偃满地乱跳的样子实在有点儿配合不上，可是对岸都是根基浅薄的匪众，根本不知道这一边的战局，只能在队长的指挥下不停地摇旗呐喊助阵。 那小老头忙道：“他骗你的，寨主！” 周偃还是十分害怕，一直在跳来跳去，每跳一下，地面就震动一下。玄阳君身受重伤，也无力再反击了，只能提着剑，喘着气，怒视周偃。他虽然眼带怒气，却只是为了隐藏落了下风的恐惧而已。 那小老头怒道：“通明宫，你们打不过就用心战，太卑鄙无耻了！” 弱水道长说道：“声音由对面传出，怎么会是我们喊的？再说本宫也无人料得到：堂堂青枭寨主，身长十尺，竟会怕不足一寸的虫儿！” 由于陆寄风是以内力将声音送到山壁，再以回音传过来，所以听起来还比较像对面岸上传过来的，没有人知道陆寄风就在附近。 小老头望向两名寨主，道：“二位寨主，圣女命我们攻山，理应相助，但二位寨主却袖手旁观，甚至破坏浮桥与六合城，这也就罢了，为何还胡说乱道，乱我寨主之心？” 穆寨主道：“我又没有破坏你们的东西，那桥是自己伸到一半就全垮了，关我屁事？” 东方星也道：“那六合城也是你们自己人一挤进去，就稀里哗啦，摧枯拉朽，又关我什么事？我也没偷偷去戳它几个洞！” 陆寄风暗想：这可真是此地无银三百两。 周偃叫道：“虫在哪儿？在哪儿？我、我不打了，后会有期！” 说完便发出一声长啸，身子一点，竟有如凌空飞行般，一下子便奔过一线桥，同时那阵阵的呐喊助威，也登时停住了，想必是不知道又猛又强的寨主为何会半路折回。 那小老头又气又急，却也不敢单独待在此地，道：“好，二位寨主，咱们就看仙姑座前，要怎样分说！”说完便急忙也以轻功跃过一线谷。