Chapter 2 Chapter Two

Songshan Shaolin Temple, since the head of the "Master Qingxuan" Danxia Mountain came back a few months ago, he felt guilty and handed over the power of the head to his uncle "Master Lingzhen" to take charge of it, and he couldn't retreat by himself. This time, because of the birth of the "Dahao Excalibur", it caused a sensation in the entire Jianghu. Not only did the nine sects fail to defend the way, but dozens of disciples were killed or injured, especially Wulin accused them one after another. People who fled from Wudang half a month ago narrated what happened at that time.

Master Lingzhen was terrified, and immediately took out the Zhenshan letter, and invited the nine sects to gather in Shaolin to plan countermeasures together! At dusk that day, except for Wudang and Hengshan, which had a new accident and no one attended, the other major sects and well-known martial artists have all arrived one after another. In the meeting hall, martial arts heroes from all factions gathered together. Above the chief seat, Master Lingzhen was wearing a black and yellow cassock, with a rosy face, benevolent brows and kind eyes, and a Buddha's chant sounded, "Amitabha, Lingzhen is incompetent, please work hard, all benefactors! Today's catastrophe is taking place, and Shaolin is listed in the same line of martial arts. There is no power to return to heaven." After speaking, his eyebrows raised, and a benevolent light shot out from his good eyes, sweeping away all the heroes present.

The red-clothed Maitreya with a big belly smiled and said: "Master! Depending on the situation, I don't think there is much time, so we are allowed to talk about it." So he described the eight black-clothed masked corpses he saw in detail. The people here are just hearing this with panicked expressions on their faces! Suddenly, a middle-aged monk in a gray monk's robe rushed in with a panicked face. Master Lingzhen frowned, and shouted in a deep voice: "Jingzhen! Do you know that the heads of each faction are here?..." The middle-aged monk said in a trembling voice: "The disciple was ordered to patrol the mountain, and saw two figures in the cloud sea and treetops of the 'Ghost Sorrow Valley' in the distance, heading towards the gate of the temple, and shot them there."

Master Lingzhen shouted "Amitabha", raised his yellow cassock, led the four guardians, eighteen arhats, and heroes from various schools of martial arts, and went straight to the "Ghost Sorrow Valley". In an instant, in the "Valley of Sorrows of Ghosts", figures were running around, and their clothes were floating in the air. At this time, on a basin with a radius of ten acres in the valley, Master Lingzhen stood solemnly, with four elders and eighteen arhat monks behind him.Various factions of martial arts heroes, on both sides of the sequence! A foot away in front of him, the scholar in silver and the girl in green stood side by side with arms behind their backs!

Master Lingzhen uttered the Buddha's chant, his voice was loud and deep, his dantian was filled with anger, and the valley was thunderous. The silver-clothed scholar gathered his brows fiercely, and let out a clear whistle, piercing the sky, shaking feathers of all birds and leaves fluttering horizontally.The heroes of the sequence were clamoring, humming coldly, gearing up, eager to try! Master Lingzhen walked a few steps forward, stood in the middle of the stand, and asked with his hand: "Little benefactor! He is proficient in martial arts, has great ambitions, and intends to sweep the martial arts world. What is his motive? Old monk Shaolin Lingzhen, I would like to hear more about it!"

The silver-shirted scholar sneered and said: "It's very simple, revenge...revenge!" Master Lingzhen said with a look of astonishment: "Little benefactor! You are so young, how can you have such hatred?" The silver-clothed scholar's complexion changed abruptly, his sword and shield fluttered, his bright eyes shot out a piercing cold light, and he said in a hateful voice: "It's clear that the old job is stupid, so I want to ask questions knowingly..." Lu Lu yelled: "Little brat! I'm so defiant, the old man slapped you with one palm!" The scolding has not yet fallen, and the valley is shaken and hurricane!

A mighty black-clothed old man with gray beard swept off the field! The silver-shirted scholar turned slightly, and floated behind the old man with the gray beard! No one saw how he shot. The silver-shirted scholar still had a sneer on his face, and stood there without moving his hands behind his back. Who would dare to believe that the head of Diancang, "Qiubeard Canglong", was restrained before he even made a move! It is recognized by the martial arts that Maitreya in red, the number one expert in Emei, opened his mouth to laugh. Seeing his bloated body, he is light and flexible, as fast as the wind... With a cynical expression, his eyes rolled around, flashing into the field, "Hee! Hee!" said with a smile, "Baby! It's really unambiguous, Laozi Ge will help me!"

The silver-shirted scholar was originally a childlike innocence. Seeing his funny appearance, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Of course I have to learn a few tricks from the old man!"Be calm and take your time! Flying around the field at the beginning is like a child's play, and no one can see the slightest fighting atmosphere! Only "Master Lingzhen", with a tense and serious face, murmured: "You Kong is fighting?" Suddenly, with a "Huh", he said excitedly: "Old Maitreya was a ranger all his life, and he was famous for half a lifetime, and he is about to end again! "There was silence in the field, and after "Master Lingzhen" said it, some people really couldn't believe it.

In an instant, "Maitreya in red", with a livid smile on his face, flying slowly, seemed to be involuntary while turning, and thought to himself: "Great! What kind of evil power is this? Layers of pressure can't move forward, and you can't retreat, only by others affect……" The competition between masters is determined by hair, "Maitreya in red" was distracted, suddenly felt the pressure around him, couldn't hold it anymore, staggered, fell to the center of the field, and passed out. The silver-shirted scholar has a loyal heart, a benevolent face, a soft smile, and restrain his figure!

At this moment, the four great guardians of Shaolin walked into the arena without making a sound. All four of them were seventy years old, holding Xuan Fu in their hands, closing their eyes and concentrating... Dare to feel that they have used the "Four-Phase Magical Art", one of Shaolin Zhenshan's unique skills, to deal with powerful enemies! When the silver-shirted scholar saw the four people walking into the arena, he smiled incomparably coldly and arrogantly: "This is a bit interesting, the four of you are the same as above!" The four of them were solemn and closed their eyes as usual.

The silver-clothed scholar glanced at them, but still remained motionless, as if in a mist, suddenly, his anger rose, and he shouted angrily: "Great monk! It's impossible to close your eyes and pretend to be dead!" He was almost fooled by this impulsiveness, but he didn't know that the "Four-Phase Magical Art" was designed to stop with static, and the four of them stepped on the Taoist door, secretly clothing the "Four-Phase Array" invisible, just waiting for the other party to be distracted for a while, Take advantage of the situation. Suddenly, a thousand layers of energy surged up in all directions, and shadows filled the sky. The silver-shirted scholar was suddenly drawn into the formation, rushing from left to right, like a fish swimming in a net, seeing that there is a way, but there is no way to go. In this way, his murderous intent was aroused! Suddenly, there was a loud roar! The multicolored glow is as steep as a flash of lightning. The four great guardians of Shaolin fell slumped in the formation, a blood hole was added on the top of their bald heads. The multicolored glow, strange, strange, fast, strange, shocking the world. All the heroes present were stunned!No one can see clearly, what kind of trick is this?What weapon? Master Lingzhen suddenly looked at the divine light, and said in a deep voice: "Sin! It really is the 'Dahao Excalibur'!" The silver-shirted scholar used the Dahao Excalibur, "sweeping thousands of troops" with one move, and killed the four great guardians of Shaolin, as if he had vented a lot of hatred in his heart... Hearing this, he shot a strange light in his bright eyes, glanced at Master Lingzhen and said: "Master! You can also unite with the nine sects to snatch it again!" Master Lingzhen said with an apologetic look on his face: "Little benefactor, you are too serious. How can a poor monk and an outsider be so greedy?" The silver-clothed scholar said in astonishment: "Did I blame the master by mistake?" Master Lingzhen sighed, and said emotionally: "Little benefactor, with the hatred of taking the sword in his heart, the nine sects deserve it! Yangwei Escort has other grievances and grievances, the old monk dare not make a false statement..." Although the silver-shirted scholar was full of hatred, he suddenly felt that the Nine Schools did not seem like a vicious and vicious generation, and he felt a little regretful in his heart... The girl in green had been standing on the sidelines, with a schadenfreude smile on her face, now she came over, with a panicked expression on her face, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't listen to his nonsense, who in the world knows that they burned the Yangwei Escort Bureau for Dahao Excalibur!" After finishing speaking, two ecstasy and cold lights shot out from her beautiful eyes. As soon as the silver-shirted scholar caught his gaze, his body trembled slightly, and his mind was in chaos. The girl in green smiled mysteriously again: "I know you are the boy who was knocked off the cliff by the Nine Sects! They are all your enemies!" Hearing the words, the silver-shirted scholar lost his original benevolence, and his murderous intentions rose sharply. He looked crazy, and his heart was full of hatred! kill!kill!kill! Suddenly, there was a sound of anger! In an instant, the green clothes and silver shadows fluttered all over the valley, and the colorful rays of light covered the sky and the earth. Masters of various schools of martial arts, Shaolin disciples, sword energy soars into the air, palm wind overflows, sweeps up soil and blows sand, branches fly and trees break.Only killed in the "Ghost Sorrow Valley", the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark. Crashing, screaming, and groaning are endless. The sound of killing was so loud that it was too horrible to look at. Seeing the corpses strewn across the field, Master Lingzhen couldn't help crying, and said: "Amitabha——" Mei Xiaojun was almost ashamed, but when he heard this Buddha's name, he was stunned for a moment!Like a blow to the head, he suddenly woke up, and suddenly jumped up, like a night crane flying across the sky, ignoring the call of the girl in green, and rushing forward. The cold moon and cold stars, the barren mountains are silent, and the vast night covers the whole earth! Mei Xiaojun stood on a hillside, sighed desolately, thinking of the killing just now, felt a little uneasy. Suddenly, a cold sneer sounded from the forest! Mei Xiaojun suddenly flashed his figure, floated tens of feet away, and shouted in a deep voice: "Where is the ghost, ghost, why doesn't it show up?" Just as the voice stopped, there was a sudden "Zhizhi" scream... I just felt numbness in my right arm, under the light of stars and moon, I could clearly see a small golden-red snake about three inches long, nailed to the arm, deeply embedded in human flesh, and could not be shaken off. At this moment, four people floated out of the forest, wearing half hemp shirts, with heads like hedgehogs, shoulders slashed and cheeks shrunk, green lights shot out from the eyes of rats... One of them sneered and said: "Boy! I want you to die clearly. The old man Nanhuang Sijue specially rewards you with a rare, extremely poisonous and lewd 'Red Sun Snake' in exchange for the 'Dahao Excalibur' beside you. '." Mei Xiaojun gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Monsters and clowns only plot and hurt people. If the young master kills you, he will be called a 'peerless madman' in vain!" Striking out, suddenly, a deep and terrifying strange laugh came from all directions in the barren mountain, and it floated in people's ears with the night wind, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling... Strange laughter, one after another, reverberated from the barren mountain, and the strange cry of Pipi was transmitted from every corner.Mei Xiaojun's face changed slightly, he looked at the numbness of his right arm, raised his hand to wipe it, and the little golden-red snake fell to the ground, leaving only an empty shell. Suddenly, a hot current spread throughout his body, and he suddenly felt his blood boil, a feeling he had never felt before, burning like a raging fire in all the veins in his body!I thought to myself: "It's going to be bad tonight, I'm poisoned, and I'm surrounded by powerful enemies..." Before thinking about it, suddenly there was a strange roar in the dark. The sound is like ten thousand horses galloping, moving mountains and seas, shaking the barren mountains and valleys, the buzzing sound lasts for a long time! In an instant, dozens of figures floated out like an arrow, trapping Mei Xiaojun in the center! Mei Xiaojun shot a cold light, like two sharp blades, and rushed towards the falling person in the field, glanced briefly, and sneered coldly and disdainfully: "Shameless, they are probably coming for the 'Dahao Excalibur', as long as Ask yourself if you have the ability, just take it!" Nanhuang Sijue sneered and said: "Boy! Don't slap your face swollen to make yourself fat. Tonight you are already under the siege of all masters, and you can't fly with your wings." Mei Xiaojun snapped, "Shut up!" Amidst the shouts, he took advantage of the momentum to float, flew a few feet into the air, turned over, hit his head and feet in the air, and within a radius of ten feet, dozens of people were surrounded by layers of red light and white flames. In the layer of strength, the pressure was heavy, and the tinnitus and heart palpitations were shaken! There was only a horrified grunt, and at the same time a row of astonishing palms were raised. Mei Xiaojun held a grudge in his heart, this volleying palm was the unique technique of the Demonic Dove's palm "mist surging clouds". Little did he know that his body was severely poisoned at this time, and his internal energy was impure. When he was hit, his body sank and fell to the ground. He almost couldn't hold his makeup steady, and he shook again and again. Dozens of people surrounded by palms were so shocked that they kept moaning, and their blood was surging! At this time, I saw him falling in the air, his body shaking. Fighting against both sides, they swarmed up, dozens of powerful palms aroused mad kisses all over the place, and a row of mountainous pressure rushed over! How arrogant is Peerless Kuangsheng, even though the poisonous internal injuries occurred at the same time, how could it be so easy for them to succeed! All of a sudden, with an extremely angry laugh, the strange move suddenly unfolded, I dare say he has already performed the Seven Moves of the Dove Demon's Sutra! I saw him swinging his palm like a blade, in the form of "tyrant the world", suddenly his ten fingers trembled slightly, white flames appeared from the fingertips, crossed and popped out, forming white plum blossoms, like falling stars in the dark night. All of a sudden, the audience panicked and muffled. The four masters of the Southern Wilderness and a group of top martial arts masters, seeing the poison in the body of the peerless madman, all of them showed greedy eyes, and with the mentality that they must win, they hit each move as closely as possible! At this time, Peerless Kuangsheng's blood was rushing all over his body, his eyes were red, as if he was breathing fire, his desire was high, he looked like a mad tiger, his hands were waving wildly, blood was dripping around his lips, his feet were staggering, and he was swaying here and there. The embarrassing situation is about to run out. All of a sudden, he leapt forward, several feet in the air, surrounded by all masters, and suddenly protruded! Between the ups and downs, the trees on both sides broke down. There was a loud shout from all around: "Boy! Do you still want to escape?" Then, the figure floated up and down, dozens of black shadows followed and chased after him. At this time, he was already full of desires and desires, his mind was blurred, his spirit was completely lost, and his body was floating like floating clouds. Countless beautiful figures of Pingting appeared in front of my eyes, staring at him with a smile, beckoning and waving to him, wanting to call him to come. He couldn't help dancing with his hands and feet, and kept groaning in his dreams. In an instant, the spectacle, which was like a dream, seemed to him unknowingly, he came to the garden in full bloom, and the spring breeze was caressing his face. Drunk, the beauty in the shade of flowers is pretty and shy. Waves of beautiful feelings and pleasant visions surged up from the bottom of my heart uncontrollably. So an indescribable emotion firmly controlled him, as if he was attracted by an unbreakable appeal! Dozens of figures who were chasing after him clearly saw that he was poisoned, staggering, and floating! strangeness? I saw that between his feet, he was as quick as an arrow, and his momentum was like a rainbow. Even if you try your best to catch up, the distance is always ten feet away! He almost suspected that the boy in silver shirt in front of him might not be a peerless madman? During the fast running, suddenly, there was a flash of a figure by the forest, and in an instant, a slender figure floated down the road as if dancing in the wind. Mei Xiaojun, who was galloping, glanced at the person looting in front of the road, his bright eyes shot out like fire, he laughed wildly and said: "So you are here too!" . That slender figure was caught off guard by his embrace! Under the hazy light of the stars and the moon, I can vaguely see that slender figure, with green cloud clothes, cloud-like hair, and a shawl covering the forehead. It's not the girl in green in Shaolin Ghost Valley, who else? Tracking the dozens of black shadows behind him, and seeing the girl in green, it was like encountering a ghost.In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the vast night without a sound! The girl in green groaned, her delicate body swayed slightly, slipped out of her embrace with a twist, and said with a crisp smile like a silver bell: "What's the matter with you?" Mei Xiaojun stared at her with a greedy look on his face, and staggered towards her step by step. The girl in green looked back and smiled sweetly, her green shadow was light and light, exuding a fragrance like orchids and musk deer, intoxicating.The poison of the "Red Yang Snake" in Mei Xiaojun's body was like a raging fire. At this time, the pale moon and stars are shining, the beauty is present, the beauties are like jade, and the most obscene red yang snake venom, with extraordinary primitive desires, gathers in the heart, like the flood of a torrent, like the eruption of a volcano. Suddenly, a tiger pounced, and the two of them twisted into a ball. He has only one idea at this time, a strong need. In the bushes of the barren hills and valleys, he wildly kissed the hibiscus jade face and blood-red lips of the girl in green... The girl in green was trembling, her willow waist was twirling, and she kept making... 嘿... 嘻... sound. Suddenly, there was a slight sound of tearing the silk, and the girl in green clothes burst into pieces, her jade arms stretched out, and her twin peaks were suddenly exposed.Just at the critical moment, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the girl in green woke up, she tapped Mei Xiaojun's acupoints with her hand, helped him up, and walked out of the valley. Mei Xiaojun was in a trance, only felt two strong air currents of cold and heat rolling over the acupuncture points all over his body, suddenly felt that the blocked acupuncture points all over his body were unobstructed, and his spirit was lifted! Surprised and bewildered, he opened his eyes, and seeing the situation in front of him suddenly made him feel like he was in a fog. It turned out that I found myself lying in a desolate cave at this time! Sitting next to her was a girl in green with a torn cloud, her face was pale, and she was practicing luck. She held a round bead the size of a longan and shaped like a Tai Chi pattern, and turned it repeatedly on her body. The daring girl in green uses her vital yin and true energy to force poison and heal herself! Seeing him wake up with his eyes open, the girl in green wore a happy smile on her pale face, and said softly, "Are you all right?" Mei Xiaojun was full of confusion, and looked at her blankly! Suddenly, he remembered what had happened last night, and vaguely remembered that when he came out of the ancient temple, the little golden-red snake "Chiyang Snake" was besieged by a group of martial arts figures, and after a fierce fight. From now on, everything is blurred, how could he come to this desolate cave, and her? Seeing his dazed expression, full of doubts, the girl in green clothed her hair like a cloud, she smiled and said, "If you died last night, you are really a fool!" She told the story of last night again, pointing at him. The round bead in his hand said: "If it weren't for this 'Yin Yang He He bead', where would your life still be?" Hearing her narration of what happened last night, Mei Xiaojun couldn't help but blushed, and said in a hateful voice: "If I don't kill all those villains, I won't be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart!" Jumping up, he said sincerely: "Miss Let me repay the grace of saving each other!" After saying that, he flashed his figure and floated out of the cave. The girl in green chased after her and said anxiously, "Young man! Where are you going?" Mei Xiaojun was startled when he heard the words, and said, "This...I...don't know yet." The girl in green smiled sweetly, with a frosty aura on the brows, which disappeared for a moment, and said with a casual smile: "Young hero! If you want to take revenge... I'm afraid you don't dare to go." Mei Xiaojun raised his sword eyebrows, and laughed coldly and arrogantly: "It's strange that there are still places that peerless madmen dare not go to!" The girl in green frowned suddenly, as if she felt the infinite contradiction and pain in her heart. She looked sad and murmured to herself: "I hate him?...I love him?...I want to kill him... ...I want to help him! . . . " The voice was so soft that only she could hear it. Suddenly, she seemed to have decided on something, swept Qi Rong away, and said with a coquettish smile: "As long as you have the courage, I can give you advice." Mei Xiaojun cupped his hands and said, "Ma'am, please tell me." "In ten days' time, Tianwai Feihong, the master of Changbai Feilong Castle, will celebrate his fiftieth birthday. At that time, there must be a mixture of dragons and snakes, and a crowd of heroes. Are you afraid that you will not find your enemy?" Mei Xiaojun laughed and said, "Okay, let's go!" With a dragon chant, two light shadows were drawn, and disappeared in the mountain forest in an instant. This day, at noon, in front of Changbai Feilong Castle, there was a lot of traffic, and on the flat Qingshi road in front of the village, there was an endless stream of heroes from the rivers and lakes, and strange people from the Five Sacred Mountains. Looking at Feilong Castle from a distance, it is high in the sky, surrounded by black stone walls, winding for dozens of miles, majestic and majestic, just like the Forbidden City. The suspension bridge over the moat was lowered, and the iron gate was opened. Shan Yuhan, the master of Shaobao, was dressed in a welcoming dress, and led the team of Zhuang Ding, standing in front of the castle to welcome the guests. As soon as you enter the gate of the fort, you will be amazed by the sparse flowers and trees along the way, and the garden landscape has a unique charm. Through a corridor lined with flowers and trees, a vast living room is lined with dozens of high-end banquets on both sides. Red satin piles of golden longevity scrolls are hung high above, dragon and phoenix birthday candles are burning high on the table, and the sandalwood Taishi chair in the center of the red silk birthday tent is still empty at this time. There are pavilions and pavilions on both sides, row upon row, covering an area of ​​tens of acres. At this time, in a study room with bright and clean windows in the left wing, sitting beside the desk was a thin, gray-bearded old man who looked like he was around fifty, and was wearing a blue satin gown. Opposite the old man sat side by side a monk and a layman, both of whom were over seventy years old, with lowered eyebrows and closed eyes, in a deep state of mind. Only the yellow-clothed old monk's deep and clear voice could be heard: "Old man! I'm here to celebrate the benefactor's birthday, and there's one more thing..." The thin-faced old man didn't wait for the old monk to finish, and continued: "I'm a lowly man, I don't dare to work with Master, but it's the case that caused a sensation in the martial arts world. All factions suffered such a catastrophe. What the master wants to ask is nothing more than the old man Feilongbao, and The origin of Yangwei Escort?" The old man in common clothes laughed and said: "Legends in the world say that the rainbow is flying out of the sky, and it is as good as the gods, and it really has a real name!" The old man laughed loudly and said: "Old Xia! Your sword town in the Central Plains, I think it will be cancelled!" The old man in plain clothes said in a deep voice: "If you meet a peerless child prodigy today, you will become a local snake." The three people who dared to speak were none other than Shan Yuhong, the master of Feilongbao, and Tianshan sect. Master Tiansheng, a famous swordsman in the south of the Yangtze River, Yijian Town Zhongyuan Xia Jinghui! Shan Yuhong, Flying Rainbow from the Sky, frowned his long eyebrows, and said with a deep expression: "The old man quit the arena ten years ago. At that time, he was proud of the Escort Bureau, just like the sky in the sun. They really have a family friendship. The old man and the head of the bodyguard, Zi Yiru Xia Meilan is a good friend, and there was a discussion about the marriage of children. Therefore, friends in the Jianghu are always called one fort and one game. However, because Meilan once rescued a girl on the way of darts, when the girl grew up, she unexpectedly Expressing love to Mei Lan, Mei Lan's wife, Zhu Xiaomei, was angered, and Mei Lan also drove the girl away. However, this incident was full of ups and downs, which really damaged Mei Lan's reputation. Therefore, at that time, the old man had the intention of retiring the engagement Originally, the world of martial arts is unpredictable, and the Yangwei Escort's family is ruined. It's not because of old age and injustice. Just, you can't make a joke about a tiger girl paired with a dog! Besides, in today's world of martial arts, the 'Dove Demon Sect' has two thirds. Even if the legendary Da Luo Jinxian descends to earth, I'm afraid it won't be able to turn things around!" Shan Yuhong, Flying Rainbow in the Sky, finished talking endlessly, the monks and laymen looked serious and did not say a word. At this time, drums, gongs and firecrackers thundered in the courtyard. The manager knows the guests, shout loudly, invite the guests to sit! The three of them walked into the hall together and sat down on the first seat. Then, martial arts figures in groups of three or four entered the seats one by one. The host, Feihong Shan Yuhong, spoke loudly and politely, held up the silver cup and toasted in turn. While talking and discussing, the host and guests were having a good time, the master of Shaobao, Shan Yuhan, who captured the dragon, broke in with a face full of surprise, walked to the front of Shan Yuhong, Feihong, and said in a low voice: "There is a pair of young men and women in front of the castle, who call themselves Jiangnan. Meng He, a Confucian student, two sisters and younger brothers, love mountains and rivers, study abroad, and carry a priceless Hetian blood jade horse, claiming to come here to celebrate his father's birthday." Shan Yuhong, Feihong outside the sky, heard that he was a Confucian scholar, but felt strange, hesitated for a while, and said: "Just say that I have an invitation!" In the living room, there was a lot of discussion immediately. In an instant, Qinlongshou led a pair of men and women into the living room. Hundreds of sharp eyes focused on them. I saw that the man was only eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a silver Confucian shirt, very eye-catching, like a jade tree facing the wind, his demeanor was calm and gentle. The woman's green cloud dress, hibiscus jade face, hair hanging down her shoulders, shy smile, and a peerless appearance. Tianwai Feihong Shan Yuhong, walked in front of the audience, laughed loudly, clasped his fists as an opportunity, and brushed out an invisible energy, he laughed loudly and said: "I am so humble, I am ashamed of my son's kindness!" The silver-clothed boy took half a step across, bowed and bowed, his sleeves fluttered lightly, rolling up a trace of cold mist, and laughed loudly: "The old castle master is now a hero, a reclusive expert, born a poor scholar in his late life, who can look up to Mount Tai and the Big Dipper, It's really lucky for three lives." Shan Yuhong, Flying Rainbow from the Sky, although full of doubts, people always come here to celebrate birthdays, so he is embarrassed to be negligent, so he hurriedly rejects the guests to the table, after three rounds of drinking, his heart is still unresolved, his eyes are bright and smoky, staring at him. Silver Shirt Boy! After all, he is a bold and unrestrained person, so he couldn't help asking casually: "My son is a well-learned scholar, and he is famous as a scholar. I don't know which famous person he studied under today?" The young man in the silver shirt was drunk and flushed, as if he could not bear the strength of alcohol. Hearing this, he laughed wildly... Shocked everyone in the audience!Vaguely, he murmured: "The later students learn from Wenzong, and pass on their skills to martial sages." The girl in green lightly opened her vermilion lips, and said with a smile: "My younger brother is young and ignorant, and speaks wildly after drinking, please ask the castle master to forgive me a lot." Tianwai Feihong shook his head and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, there will be such a madman in the Confucianism. It's really rare to be so proud." The silver-clothed boy staggered to the front of the meeting with his drunken eyes wide open, and said with a smirk: "Whoever said that scholars are useless, look at me... ancient and strange learning... a peerless brilliant move..." After all, she staggered drunkenly, staggered crookedly, waving her hands wildly, just like a big girl who was panicked when she encountered a poisonous snake, and her demeanor was so funny that everyone laughed out loud! The girl in the green dress had an anxious expression on her face, and scolded softly: "Brother! Those three-legged pussies of yours dare to play tricks, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by superiors!" At this time, an old man in quail clothes came out from the banquet, laughed and said: "Little poor! Hurry up and have a full meal, save some energy, and wait until the backyard square, there will be an all-night competition. With your unique skill, maybe you will overwhelm the crowd and become famous in one fell swoop?" The old man described it as trivial, and spoke with sarcasm! The silver-clothed boy glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a strange smile: "The old man begs for food, plays snakes and dogs, and is the master of the industry. How do you know what martial arts is?" Tianwai Feihong saw the two of them talking with each other, maybe it would cause a conflict in the banquet, even though this frail scholar doesn't seem to know martial arts, his origin is unknown, as the master, he can't just sit and watch jokes. So he hurriedly got up, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Old and cheap Chen! Thanks to the presence of all martial arts friends, a few glasses of water and wine are really not a respect. I originally prepared a few small gifts to send off to all comrades. Shicai, Elder Huang Heqibang, old son of Ni Gongyan , I have already said that the back garden is vast and can be used as much as possible, but it is only to make friends with martial arts to help after drinking." Immediately, there was a burst of cheers in the audience. Then, all of them were drunk and happily walked into the back garden. At this point, it's time for the first update! Surrounded by mountains on three sides, it is a vast field of about ten acres, surrounded by flowers, trees, forests, springs, rockery pavilions, and candles burning high in the field, shining like daytime. On the red lacquered wooden chairs on both sides, there are all kinds of martial arts figures sitting, there are so many people, there may not be as many as six or seven hundred people!On the wooden table next to it, there are all kinds of treasures such as pearls, jade, and antiques. The owner of Feilong Castle, Shan Yuhong of Feihong outside the sky, walked into the arena calmly, bowed in circles, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, come and play as you please. We are all friends and friends, and there are no rules. , A small gift is not a respect, it is just a souvenir." After finishing speaking, he folded his fists and bowed, and returned to his original seat. The boy in the silver shirt swept the field with his handsome eyes, and saw no one he knew. He looked back at the girl in green behind him, and said with a soft smile, "It's just so boring with so many faces." The girl in green smiled knowingly: "The excitement is about to begin, what's the rush?" Just heard a loud laugh. The flames flickered slightly, and the old man Ni Gongyan, the elder of the Yellow River begging gang in quail clothes, came into the scene and screamed strangely: "Old man! Sing an opening remark first. Xiao Qiong is right. There is no real martial arts. Beat the dog!" Playing with snakes is the real thing!" Before the words fell, a rough voice rang out from the crowd, saying: "My servant, the black-faced judge He Yuanhai, to learn the tricks of the beggar elders!" I saw a big man in black and strong clothes, with a body like a giant tower, seven feet away from the old man, facing each other. Hei Mian Pan Wei clasped his fists, and took advantage of the momentum to strike out a palm, creating a violent thunderbolt wind. The old man was short in stature, bent over and arched his back, and rolled on the spot. When he got behind the black face, he stretched out his five claws like lightning and flint, blowing a bit of cold wind. The black-faced judge looks stupid, but with a flash of his body, he is as swift as the wind, and in an instant, he withdraws his moves and changes his moves, all in one go! The two of them count their ways, one is masculine and the other is feminine, it seems that they are equal in weight, and neither of them will lose much!The boy in the silver shirt felt that these ordinary moves were not exciting enough. Only the girl in green laughed softly and said: "Brother! Look, the black-faced judge is about to lose!" The boy in the silver shirt also noticed something strange, and saw that the old man suddenly withdrew his moves, and there was a violent noise in the joints all over his body, and his two pairs of dry, thin, black and dirty palms suddenly increased by a foot, and he lifted them slowly, and immediately Rolled up an overwhelming hurricane. The black-faced judge let out a muffled groan, and his huge tower-like body was thrown out of the center of the field! Waiting for the Master of Feilong Castle to find out, it is too late to save him! The boy in silver shirt was shocked, as if he suddenly thought of something? I saw his sword eyebrows were murderous, his handsome eyes shot cold, and he said in a hateful voice: "You villain! I will make you die today!" At this time, there was chaos in the field, and no one paid attention to him! Suddenly, there was a loud howl in the field. The old man fell on the field, shivering, rolling on the ground. Turned into an elbow and armpit, and suddenly heard this miserable cry! All the people present were top martial arts masters, and they couldn't help but look panic-stricken. No one could see clearly, what happened? Master Tiansheng pushed away the crowd and walked away from the crowd. I saw the old man, with his originally filthy face, his facial features were constantly twitching, if he didn't keep screaming in pain, it would really make people laugh. Master Tiansheng glanced in surprise, and said in a deep voice: "What a miraculous pulse-cutting hand!" He bent down and inspected for a while, and there were no abnormalities in the acupuncture points all over his body. The old man is already hoarse, and his breath is like a spring. Suddenly, there was a sneer. The boy in the silver shirt walked into the arena and said with disdain, "I'll come and see him!" I saw him shaking his white sleeves lightly, he couldn't believe it, he was old and panting... He let out a long breath, and wanted to turn over and sit up! The silver-clothed boy scolded: "Don't move, if you don't tell about your relationship with the Dove Demon leader! The young master told you to die? Life will be difficult!" The people in the field trembled in shock when they first heard the Dove Demon Sect Master, and they didn't have time to doubt the silver-clothed boy beside him, so they stood on the spot in a daze. The old man who was lying in the center of the field trembled violently when he heard the words. He was so frightened that he lost his soul, and said in a sad voice: "Boy! Who are you? Just kill me!" The boy in silver shirt was extremely angry, he kicked the old man's coccyx with his kick. The old man let out a terrible howl, and passed out on the spot! The silver-clothed boy said angrily: "I want to die! Hmph! It's not that easy!" With a wave of his palm, he pointed at the sky, and an invisible wind pointed directly at Laozi's Qihai acupoint! In the blink of an eye, the old man groaned in pain. When the silver-clothed boy saw the old man wake up, he sneered and said, "Smelly man! How does it taste? Don't say it, otherwise, the best is yet to come..." The old man let out a helpless sigh, and said in a weak trembling voice: "The old man... was forced... to join the Dove Demon Cult... fifteen years ago... the leader of the Yellow River... the original leader of this gang... was killed... I don’t know the world... The main altar of the Dove Demon Cult...the key point is...ah..." Before the word "ah" was finished in a trembling voice, there was a "whoosh"!The size of a palm, in the center looms a skeleton's sticky triangular blood-red scarlet, which is inserted into the old man's throat impartially! Suddenly, there was sound from all around, ghosts crying and owls crying and laughing. Immediately, the lights in the audience went from dark to bright, just in the dark! There was a sudden continuous sound in the field, screaming and groaning. In the chaos, corpses lay everywhere. The silver-clothed boy suddenly heard a sinister smile, and let out an angry cry, the sound shook the sky!As soon as he stretched his body, he jumped up to a height of more than ten zhang, with his silver shirt across the sky, and chased after the sound. Rising high and vertically low, moving as fast as an arrow, Tianlong Phantom's peerless lightness skill is not unpleasant. However, the barren hills are silent, the crescent moon is sparse and the stars are sparse, how can there be even a shadow of a person? At this moment, his heart was filled with hatred, and his blood was boiling. He couldn't find someone to vent his anger on, and he waved his crystal-like jade palms, making a "cracking" sound, and in the blink of an eye, he swept away a dense forest of several acres to the ground! With a gentle breeze blowing from the mountains, he seemed to have vented a lot of hatred in his chest! Just as he was about to turn around, suddenly, there was another deep, sinister smile, which came along with the evening wind. The anger that had calmed down suddenly rekindled, and with a cold snort, he rose up into the sky, his figure was erratic, as if he was flying with air. Suddenly, a peak soaring into the sky appeared in front of my eyes. Even with wings, it was difficult to cross. I couldn't help being startled in my heart, and flew lightly into a steep valley! In the middle of the valley, strange rocks lay horizontally, and weeds are knee-deep. It turned out to be a canyon surrounded by mountains on three sides. Looking back, it was just a valley mouth several feet wide. Looking at the front, more than ten feet away, there is a long white cloth flag fluttering in the wind, thinking: "How can there be such a long flag in the barren and desolate valley?" I couldn't help but looked closer curiously, and saw eight big characters written horizontally on it: Peerless Crazy life, buried here. With a sound of hatred and resentment, he slapped the sky, and pulled down the long banner with one hand, tearing it to pieces. Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" explosion, and the mouth of the valley several feet wide behind him was immediately filled up!All of a sudden, the flames in the valley soared into the sky, thick smoke billowed straight up, dry branches piled up several feet high by the rock, and the smell of sulfur and gunpowder mixed with the smoke of dry grass came bursts. The sound of "cracking" explosions can be heard endlessly, and countless black-clothed figures swayed on the cliff. He was filled with anger for a while, and the whole valley was shrouded in strong flames. He rushed from left to right, his face was blood red, and it seemed that he could no longer escape the danger of being burned by the fire! "Hey! Hey! Hey!" That eerie ghostly laugh came from under the cliff of the steep peak. He flung himself desperately from the flames. After several ups and downs, they approached the edge of the cliff, and suddenly a screen-like bluestone several feet high stood at the front of the steep wall. It turned out that behind the bluestone, there was a cave with a radius of several feet. The entrance of the cave was dark and gloomy, and it was bottomless. Do you dare to love that eerie smile, or did it come from the cave? After hesitating for a moment, he fell into the hole like a bullet. The cave is as dark as ink and the rocks are craggy, so you can't use lightness kung fu, you can only move forward by groping. Although he is extremely proud of the world and extremely resentful, he knows that dangers are everywhere, and powerful enemies are around him, so he dare not be careless in the slightest. 双目中射出湛湛的精光，如两道冷电寒芒，扫视着洞穴中的每处角落，只是不见敌踪！ 正自心旌摇曳，深感奇怪之际，顿感洞中阴风袭骨，冷气浸肌，那阴森的丝丝鬼笑，自四周的洞壁上传来。 笑声未落，陡然满洞鬼火磷光乱射，显出洞中一片惨绿，就在身前一丈之遥。 八具白骷髅，一字排开，当道而立。 突牙暴齿，白骨森森，凹进的眼眶中，只剩下两个绿球，滴溜溜乱转。中间一具特长的白骨骷髅，一阵颤动，顿时洒落一地白骨。 现出一位尖头马脸的红袍怪人，青森森的马面上，一无表情，冷冰冰的说道：“小子！你还不想死，那就留在这阴风白骨洞中，尝尝七日炼魂的滋味。” 他见到了红袍怪人，两眼喷火，一声冷哼，绝世神功，意随心动就想迎头痛击！ 可是，一发千钧，红袍怪人，语声未竟，鬼爪朝着洞壁一挥。 “轰隆”一声，前后两座如山石壁，陡然而下，将他困在洞中。 洞壁上遥远地传来，那丝丝的阴森鬼笑。 梅小君心急如焚，双手一阵乱挥，黑暗中，碎石横飞。 crackle!轰隆隆之声不绝。 尽管他疯狂似虎，功力通玄，可是四周岩壁依然找不出丝毫痕迹。 此时，那阴森鬼笑，也停止了，洞中一片寂静！ 他虽然豪气干云，陡然处此绝境，不由暗自心忖：“我梅小君血仇未报，难道就此结束一生？” 黑暗中，一幕幕的往事，电闪心头。 只不过数月前，他还是名震天下扬威镖局的小局主，虽然只有父子相依为命，倒也其乐融融。 隐约中，身边又响起那慈祥亲切的声音：“君儿！为父最近保了一趟镖，非常奇怪，连九大门派的掌门人都有心抢夺，镖送到后，也无人领货，为父将这匣子交给你保管，也许去发生什么事也说不定。” 没想到，就在那天晚上，他突然被一阵轰隆爆炸之声惊醒！ 迷糊中，只见火光烛天，他一把抱起放在床边的匣子，穿窗翻落后园。 满庄满院，赤焰翻滚，烈火腾空。 熊熊烈火中，躺着横七竖四烧焦的尸体。 他想到那悲痛的惨状，一阵血涌翻腾，状似疯狂地怒声吼道：“不行！我不能死……我要……出去……报仇……雪恨……” 声如沉雷，震得洞壁晃晃摇动。 状类疯狂，双手挥向石壁，猛挥乱插。 坚如生铁的石壁，显出斑斑的指痕掌印。 可是，他失望了！ 明知身困洞底，四周石壁，何止万寻，这样猛打乱挥，还不是白费！ 一时之间，忽然很多恩恩怨怨，风腾云涌，齐上心头！ 死的气氛，笼罩着四周，虽然他并不怕死。 可是他不甘心就这样轻易地死去！ 他觉得还有很多……很多的事必须等待着他去做！ 这一思忖，他本能的跌坐洞中，不由口中喃喃说道：“阴风白骨洞……七日……炼魂……” 这不是证明，死神在向他一步一步地接近。 思潮澎湃，黑暗中，也不知经过了多少时间。 此时，心中反而觉得泰然开朗，一片平静。 陡然，一声低沉的叹息。 入耳清晰，但不知来自何方？ 他不由凝神静听，可再也没有了声响，他怀疑是自己想得人神，连耳朵也出了毛病。 接着又是一声……同时耳边响起丝丝声如蚊蚋的细语，断续道：“小子，你是何人？分明内功已臻化境……怎会来到这……阴风白骨洞中？” 梅小君不由深感奇怪，听他口气，分明不是鸠魔教爪牙，可是此时此地，又是何人？ 同时洞中石壁，四周天衣无缝，如果这声音，不是从暗中安置的机关发出，那就只有武林中的一宗旷古绝学，“蚁语传音”？ 他也从《鸠魔真经》中，习过“蚁语传音”，只是从未试用，不由稍一凝神，身躯坐正，嘴唇嚅嚅而动，顿时响起丝丝尖细的语声道：“前辈何人？是否也被'鸠魔教'……暗算？” 接着，又是原来那个低沉的声音，不过这次是惊疑中带着颤抖地道：“你……到底……是谁？能在阴风白骨洞中……毫无痛苦地……凝神聚气……蚁语传音”梅小君听到他那惊疑颤抖的声音，好似这洞中情况，十分严重，岢是自己并没有什么特殊感受，不由怀疑地问道：“老前辈！你是说这洞中非常危险吗？” 那人“咦”了一声，继续道：“你还不知道？阴风白骨洞，七日炼魂，人洞之人即遭白骨尸毒所浸，神智昏迷不清，再经每日子午两阵，燠热冰寒不同的刺骨烈风，哪怕铜铸铁浇之人，熬过七日，也只剩下一堆办髅白骨。” 梅小君试一运气行功，畅通无阻，毫无不适感觉！ 殊不知，这是他在“圣女别府”中，饮过数杯天材地宝的“雪龙液”，同时生具异禀之故。 所以闻言后，他毫不为意地答道：“洞中只是黑暗无光，其他倒很平静。”他觉得那人对他似无恶意，不由继续地恳声道：“谢谢你的关怀，还没有请教老前辈大名？” 那人又是沉默不语，似在思忖什么，久久方始说道：“老夫在此闭关已五十年，就是告诉你也不会知道。” 梅小君听他说出在此闭关五十年，不由暗自心惊，随口问道：“老前辈！何不说来听听，也许在下听说过！” 那人随即说道：“五十年前的乾坤一圣，你不会听说过吧？” 梅小君，又有多大一点年纪，哪会知道五十年前的乾坤一圣，闻言答道：“是的！在下孤陋寡闻，确实没有听过老前辈大名！” 乾坤一圣好似在自言自语地说道：“难得小小年纪，会有此功力，可惜要死在这阴风白骨洞中。” 稍停，又听他继续道：“也许这是天意，出现了这种奇迹！” 梅小君听他一味自言自语，好奇地问道：“老前辈！你说什么奇迹！”乾坤一圣沉声说道：“小子！我是说你也许还有一线生机……权且试试看，你那洞壁左角离地三寸之处，石纹是否呈褐黄之色？” 梅小君，久已练成暗中视物如白昼，此时更是返虚生明，略一扫视，果然看到左壁，有一线黄色的石纹，于是高兴地说道：“老前辈！我找到了……”乾坤一圣问非所答地说道：“那就是的了！不过……我还没有履行当年的诺言……能够这样做吗？” 梅小君简直不知他在说些什么，正自深感奇怪。 陡然，乾坤一圣发出一声深长的叹息，苍声说道：“小子！你现在可以逃出这阴风洞了，还可以得到一宗莫大的好处，不过在你出洞之后，必须要替我去完成一桩心愿。” 梅小君略一思忖，神情豪放地答道：“在下只要能力所及，当为老前辈效劳！” 乾坤一圣接着道：“现在你可用'腐石成粉'的功夫，击向那黄色石纹，约莫尺深的内层，有一柄'屠龙宝匕'，该匕划石成灰。你那囚身之阴风洞，在后山之尾端，循着黄纹所指，不出数丈，即可到达一道窄狭的裂缝，再循裂缝中曲折前进，约莫十余丈，进入一间丈余平方的石室中。室中洞壁上，有一招千古绝学。那招'长恨绵绵'，乃千年前恨世客所留，虽止一招，变化无穷，高深莫测。参悟后，毁去招式，掌压墙边石桌，自会显出洞门。出洞后，去找一位'水月神尼'的女人，就用那招长恨绵绵击败她……最后告诉她……是替我来履行当年的诺言。” 梅小君凝神聚气，功集双掌，朝向石壁，缓缓推出！ 相距数尺之遥，只听得一阵沙沙之声，如虫爬蚁走，石壁上果然裂开一条尺余宽的裂口…… 他霍地抽身，力发万钧，拂出一掌！ 接连一阵“轰隆”暴响，阴风谷中，顿时震得山摇地动，石破天惊！ 陡然，“嘶”的一声，银光暴射，照得穴洞通明。 梅小君忙不迭地侧身一闪，只见一溜白光，从裂缝中，反弹而出，一柄短匕插入石壁，只剩下半截匕柄！ 此时，耳边又响起乾坤一圣那低沉苍劲的声音：“小子！你功力已趋化境，定不会负我所托，老夫启关之日，就是我们再会之期！这处阴风谷中，免扰老夫的清修，去吧！望你好自为之！” 梅小君闻言，肃然起敬地恭声说道：“蒙老前辈援手指教之恩，容当图报，所嘱之事，在下自应尽力而为！” 沉默了一会儿，再也没有听到丝毫声息！ 他稍一停留，伸手从石壁上拔出“屠龙宝匕”，只见匕长连柄也不过数寸，一晃之间，银光暴射，匕尖吐出锋芒，竟然长达数尺。 遥空一划，洞中石屑横飞，闪身裂痕之内，施展“屠龙宝匕”，果然神妙无方，坚如钢铁的岩石，经短匕一划，顿成粉末浮沙。 循着黄纹所指，一阵匕划掌挥，浮沙滚滚泻落，那消半日光景，已打通了五七丈长的一条隧道。 陡然，“砰”的一声，石壁裂开，眼前顿现一道仅可容人进入的裂痕，黑黝黝的，深沉莫测！ 他运足目力，一步一步地朝着裂痕中滑进！ 目光所及，裂痕中岩石嶙峋，环回曲折，约莫经过十丈远近，前面陡然现出一线黯淡的天光。 他循着光线走去，目前陡然开朗，一间丈余平方的石室展现眼前，天光从室顶裂痕中射入，照见室中，仅一石桌石床，其他别无他物！ 梅小君目光湛湛，一扫石壁四周。 果然，洞壁中央，刻画着一尊人像，两手微举，似伸非伸，似抱非抱，脚下不丁不八，毫无步法桩式可言，乍看无一是处！可是详加揣摩，又觉得其中变化万千，高深莫测。 人像之旁，注载一十六个古字： 梅小君凝立室中，目不旁视，心不二用，神游于这一玄奥招式之中。 只见他口诵手挥，一阵比划，心领神会地觉得条条是道，变化随心！ 忽然，他口中喃喃地说道：“确是一招罕古绝学，只是太狠毒了些，如用之不当，适足以为害！”随即举手一挥，屠龙匕现，顿时毁去了人像与古字，一步跨至墙边石桌之前！一遥空一按石桌边缘，陡地一阵“轧轧”之声。 转瞬间，石桌隐入洞壁，一道五尺长方的石门，陡现眼前，石门外面又是一条倾斜的隧道。 梅小君，甫从石门纵人隧道之中，陡然，一声鬼哭低沉的冷笑，从绝谷传来。 他不由精神一振，豪气陡生，一纵身形，如陨星似的向隧道外的绝谷中泻落。 此时，绝谷中，人影乱窜，陡起一阵惊骇的怒嗥。 梅小君眉凝煞气，面罩寒霜，目射精光地一瞥：眼前，一堆黑压压的人群，黑巾蒙面，弧形排列，青铜长剑，平举齐眉，肃立无声，严阵以待。 前排并立两人，一人枭面长身，苍须虬结，半截灰袍，手执银虹双钩怪剑！ 一人披发环眼，黄发如棕，打扮得非男非女，臂挽锯齿双环，乌光闪闪。 两人面显惊疑神色，眼光炯炯的逼视着梅小君！ 枭面苍须怪人，一声嘿嘿冷笑，沉声喝道：“小子！你就是被总教主囚在阴风白骨洞中的绝世狂生？……” 梅小君一声冷哼，不屑地叱喝道：“你们这些魔鬼爪牙，敢情还知道小爷的厉害！” 披发环眼之人，闻言暴跳如雷，咧开满口黄牙，狼嗥似的怪吼道：“小子！你要找死，也不打听打听阴风谷'鬼面阴魔'、'蛇发魔女'是何等人物呀……” 梅小君恨极地冷笑道：“倒是人如其名，死到临头，还要狂言乱吠！” 语声未落，双手轻摇，卷起两道漫空劲气，一招两式，分取鬼面阴魔、蛇发魔女！ 两人亦非弱者，早已提神戒备，不待劲气沾身，同时发出一声枭哭狼嗥的怪叫，一闪身形，腾空数丈！ 凌空一招，分进合击，一片乌光，丝丝银影，蔽地漫天，迎头罩下！ 顿时，劲风四撞，冷气横流。 梅小君陡展天龙幻影，如幽灵幻影，飘来拂去。 左手鸠魔八式，震起遍地狂劲，招招不离鬼面阴魔！ 右手神剑挥拂，激出红焰白雾，丝丝指向蛇发魔女。 三人穿插飘身，疾如闪电。 鬼面阴魔一声怪晡，银虹暴射，震起层层剑影，袭向梅小君前胸要穴！蛇发魔女陡起狼嗥，锯齿双环，如轮疾转，旋风回荡，卷起遍地灰沙，金铁铿锵之声不离左右！ 梅小君杀得兴起，发出一声龙吟长啸，震得山谷雷鸣，黑衣蒙面人簌簌颤抖。 蓦地，“刷刷”连声，人影倏合即分，千钧一发之际，鬼面阴魔，银虹怪剑脱手，飞出数丈之外！ 蛇发魔女，锯齿双环落地，震得金石齐鸣。 只听得连声闷哼，场中已经分出生死！ 鬼面阴魔，苍须上黑血如球，蛇发魔女，双珠外露，全是一副狰狞恐怖之色，交叉躺卧场心！ 数十个黑衣蒙面人，虽然