Chapter 31 Chapter 31 Pretending to Repent

It turned out that what was boiled in the medicine pot was not medicine for curing diseases, but on the contrary, it was medicine for harming people.Those herbs can be used to make incense.The vaporized medicinal gas has the same effect as burning the incense. Originally, there was no need to fight Meng Hua, and Meng Hua would pass out in a short time.But Duan Jianqing was afraid that Meng Hua would kill him before he fell into a coma, so he took advantage of him being stunned, and before he seemed to understand what was going on, he took the initiative to strike first. Unexpectedly, his wishful thinking was wrong, for a man with superb martial arts, if he is suddenly attacked, he will react instinctively.It's true that Meng Hua didn't understand what happened yet, but when he felt the breeze blowing behind him, he immediately slapped him back.Even though Meng Hua's skills had been greatly reduced, Duan Jianqing was still no match for him.The two palms intersected, and with a sound of "Peng", Duan Jianqing fell a foot away, unable to get up in a hurry.

Shocked and angry, Meng Hua turned around and shouted, "You, you, so you are pretending to be sick to lie to me!" He was about to step forward to grab Duan Jianqing, when suddenly he felt the breeze blowing from behind, Meng Hua circled around like a dragon, dodged the move and went forward, grabbing it with his back arm, this move was taught to him by his third master Dan Qiusheng Muscular and bone hand, used for close combat, the most powerful. Unexpectedly, this man's martial arts were far from comparable to Duan Jianqing's, the sound could only be heard like cracking silk, Meng Hua scratched his clothes, but his right arm was also scratched by the man's fingertips, as if it had been scorched by a red-hot iron It seemed that the burning pain was unbearable!

It was too late to say it, and it was soon, Meng Hua endured the pain, drew his sword out of its sheath, and shouted: "How many gangsters you have in ambush, come up shoulder to shoulder!" The man who fought against him was a man in his fifties. He didn't look special, but his hair was weird, messy like a pile of grass, and it was red.The red-haired eccentric laughed and said: "What an arrogant boy, how capable are you, how dare you brag about it? If you can survive ten tricks in my hands, you are capable!" Duan Jianqing shouted: "Master, don't underestimate the enemy, this kid has already mastered Zhang Danfeng's sword skills!"

The red-haired weirdo swayed Meng Hua's sword with a split palm, snorted, and said, "What about Zhang Danfeng's swordsmanship? I'm a teacher..." Before he could finish speaking, Meng Hua turned around and entered the sword. Like thunder and lightning, left and right, and pointing straight at his throat.The red-haired weirdo was taken aback and thought to himself: "This kid has already been injured, how can he still have such skill?" It turned out that Meng Hua held his breath and silently practiced profound skills, trying to stab the enemy before he fell unconscious.

The red-haired weirdo took a few steps back under the rapid attack of his quick sword.But he circled and danced with both palms, but he was still defensive and offensive. Meng Hua's swordsmanship, limited by his age, may not have reached the level of perfection, but when it comes to the subtleties, no one in the world can match it.The red-haired eccentric boasted that he wanted to defeat him within ten strokes, but in the blink of an eye, after twenty or thirty strokes, not only failed to defeat him, but frequently encountered dangerous moves, he couldn't help but gasped, feeling in his heart Thinking: "Fortunately, this kid has inhaled the drug, otherwise, I'm afraid I'm really an eighty-year-old woman who has a child."

Although the red-haired weirdo was terrified, Meng Hua was also troubled.He knew that it would not last long, and wanted to make a quick decision, but unfortunately he couldn't do what he wanted. It turned out that the red-haired weirdo practiced an evil poisonous palm called "Thunder Palm".The palm wind was blowing, as if blowing out of a blacksmith's blast furnace, making Meng Hua extremely hot.He attacked with a fast sword, twenty or thirty strokes took only a moment, but in this moment, his body was already on fire and he was almost suffocated. At the same time, the medicinal power of the misty incense has also taken effect.Meng Hua's body was on fire, and his head was dizzy. Although his sword moves were extremely exquisite, they couldn't do what he wanted.Several times, he saw that he could stab a transparent hole in the red-haired weirdo's body, but every time it was a slight difference, the stabbing was either crooked or he avoided it.

After a long time, Meng Hua finally couldn't bear it anymore.In the last move, he used all his strength to stab the air with his sword. Dengjue saw stars popping up in front of his eyes, the earth was spinning, and he fell to the ground, unconscious.The red-haired weirdo sighed, and said, "You started earlier, which cost me a lot of effort. It's okay, I subdued this kid. Come and search for him." Duan Jianqing was surprised and said: "I didn't expect this kid to be so good after being injured. After inhaling Mixiang, he can still support this for a long time."

It turned out that Duan Jianqing had made an appointment with his master, Duan Jianqing was pretending to be sick in the hut, and the red-haired weirdo was lying in ambush behind the house.If Meng Hua is not fooled, the red-haired weirdo can come in and save him immediately.But Meng Hua was fooled this time, and the red-haired weirdo almost caused both sides to suffer, which was not what he expected. After an unknown amount of time, Meng Hua began to feel conscious.Duan Jianqing saw him move, and hurriedly stepped forward to check. Meng Hua closed his eyes tightly, even holding back his breath so as not to make it too rough, pretending that the seriously injured person was still dying and still in a coma.

The red-haired weirdo said: "He won't wake up so soon, he has already hit the Lengyuan acupoint with my Thunder God palm, even if he practiced martial arts as soon as he was born, it will take another three hours before he wakes up." Come!" He didn't know that although Meng Hua didn't practice martial arts right from his mother's womb, he got Zhang Danfeng's "Mysterious Kungfu Keys", which is the supreme inner strength method. People have to practice for ten years. The red-haired weirdo revealed the evil kung fu he had practiced. Meng Hua couldn't help being secretly surprised when he heard this, and thought to himself, in today's world, only Ouyang's family practiced Thunder God's Palm, and this person must be one of Ouyang Jian's nephews. generation.I don't know who he is from Ouyang Ye.However, his Thunder God Palm seems to be much better than Ouyang Ye, who is the deputy commander of the Imperial Forest Army. It is said that Ouyang Ye's Thunder God Palm has only been trained to the fifth level, and his Thunder God Palm may have been trained to the ninth level.

It turns out that "Thunder God's Palm" is a kind of evil kung fu from Tianzhu, and it is also known as the two great magic skills of the evil sect together with "Sura Yin Sha Kung Fu".More than 20 years ago, Ouyang Jian, the big devil, used this skill to run amok in the world. Later, he lost both sides in a fight with Zhong Changtong, the leader of the Northern Beggars' Gang.Some people said that he did not do this voluntarily, but because of his helplessness. He had to make this promise at that time as a condition for exchanging his life.Because although both sides were injured at the time, Zhong Changtong's injury was much lighter than his, and he could have taken his life.

It was not the first time Meng Hua encountered Thor's Palm.As early as four years ago, when Dong Xuanzi, the elder of the Kongtong Sect, invited two helpers into the stone forest to seek revenge on his third master, Dan Qiusheng, he had already suffered from the Thunder God's Palm.Dongxuanzi's two helpers, one is Yang Jimeng who has already practiced the eighth level of "Sura Yin Sha Gong", and the other is Ouyang Jian's son Ouyang Ye.At that time, his martial arts were still inexperienced, and he was almost lost in the hands of Ouyang Ye's Thunder God.Fortunately, Dan Qiusheng, who was fighting Yang Jimeng fiercely, freed up his hand in time to help him, knocked down Ouyang Ye, and saved his life.Later, he found out that Ouyang Ye was the deputy commander of the Yulin Army, but Ouyang Ye's Thunder God Palm had only reached the fifth level. This time, he was plotted against by Duan Jianqing first, and then stunned by the red-haired weirdo.Both of them used Thunder God's Palm, but their Thunder God's Palm was far worse than Ouyang Ye's. He also didn't expect that Duan Jianqing learned Thunder God's Palm Kungfu.The thunder god palm skill of this red-haired weirdo is much higher than that of Ouyang Ye, which is very different from his feeling when he was fighting Ouyang Ye.Now that he has just regained consciousness, he has no time to think about it for a while, but even if the red-haired weirdo doesn't say it himself, after a while, he will think that this is Thor's palm. At this moment, the red-haired eccentric was showing off his Thunder God Palm skills, Duan Jianqing took the opportunity to flatter Master, saying: "Master, your old man's Thunder God Palm skills are so good, I'm a little worried." The red-haired weirdo said, "What are you worried about?" Duan Jianqing said: "I'm worried that this kid will never wake up again!" The red-haired eccentric laughed and said, "So you were worried that if I killed him, Zhang Danfeng's sword skills would be lost." Duan Jianqing said: "That's right, we have already searched his body, we even took apart his clothes, shoes and hats, but we didn't find a piece of paper or words, we only hoped to be tricked out of him." The red-haired man said: "That's right, this kid is very stubborn. If you threaten him with death, he may not be afraid. You can only trick him into writing it himself. However, you have plotted against him twice, can he still trust you?" Duan Jianqing said: "This kid is very honest. It can be seen that he is a soft-spoken character. My uncle is his mentor. There is an old saying that a gentleman can deceive others, as long as I put in more effort and come up with a Lie him a lie, and then show affection, maybe he will believe me for my uncle's sake." The red-haired weirdo smiled and said, "With your glib mouth, I'm afraid you can even fool the birds from the trees, so I have quite confidence in you. "Although my Thunder God Palm is powerful, you don't have to worry about him. This kid's skill is not weak, and he won't die so easily. I estimate that he will wake up in three hours. The injury from Thunder God Palm is only I can heal him, but if I don't heal him, probably he can wait ten or eight days before he dies." Duan Jianqing said: "Master, do you have a medicine that can relieve his pain a little bit, but it doesn't detoxify him?" The red-haired man said: "Yes, you need to know what this medicine does?" Duan Jianqing said: "You have to give him a little bit of benefits to trick him into believing me. But it has to be just right, and I can't let him regain his strength, so I dare to deal with him alone." The red-haired weirdo said: "This is easy. I can add a little Sugusan to the painkiller, so that he can't even catch a chicken." Duan Jianqing said happily: "That would be the best." The red-haired weirdo suddenly asked: "The time you entered the stone forest with Leng Bing'er, did you happen to meet Dong Mingzi, the elder of the Kongtong sect?" Duan Jianqing said: "I met an old Taoist, but I didn't know he was an elder of the Kongtong Sect." The red-haired eccentric said: "This old Taoist wields a whisk with his right hand and a sword with his left?" Duan Jianqing said: "Not bad." The red-haired weirdo said: "Then it must be Dong Mingzi. I heard that he suffered a lot under this kid's hands. Have you ever seen them do it with your own eyes?" Duan Jianqing blushed, and said: "At that time, that old Taoist priest was with a Miao man, and they were quite hostile to me. The Miao man fought with me, but I couldn't beat him, so I had to run away. When I came down from the peak, I fought with that old Taoist priest, and I don’t know what happened afterwards. But since he is safe and sound, the old Taoist priest must have suffered from him, maybe it’s also possible.” The red-haired weirdo nodded and laughed. Duan Jianqing was stunned for a moment, and said: "Why is the master laughing, but did the disciple say something wrong?" The red-haired weirdo said, "No, I'm too happy. Let me tell you one thing: "One year before you stepped into the stone forest, three people also visited the stone forest. One is Yang Jimeng, the reincarnation disciple of Meng Shentong, the senior martial arts eccentric. You must know the name of Meng Shentong?" Duan Jianqing said: "I heard that he was on par with Jin Shiyi forty years ago. Jin Shiyi was the number one swordsman in the world at that time, and he was the number one devil in the world. In the hands of Li Shengnan." The red-haired eccentric said: "That's right, Yang Jimeng is his third generation disciple, and he is also the only one in the present world who has practiced the Asura Yin Sha Kung Fu to the eighth stage. "The second one is Dongxuanzi, the elder of the Kongtong sect. Dongxuanzi is the older brother of Dongmingzi. In terms of internal strength, Dongxuanzi is superior, and in terms of swordsmanship, Dongxuanzi is better. The old man you met in Shilin is the sword master. Fahaodong Mingzi. "These two people are my close friends, but the third person has a closer relationship with me. He is my younger brother Ouyang Ye." As Meng Hua expected, he thought to himself: "So this monster is Ouyang Ye's elder brother, no wonder his Thunder God palm skill is far superior to Ouyang Ye's." The red-haired weirdo continued: "My younger brother is so ambitious, but he has no perseverance in martial arts. His Thunder God Palm has only been practiced to the fifth level, so he went outside to hang out. In less than ten years, he actually got a deputy commander of the Imperial Forest Army for him." official position." Duan Jianqing once again took the opportunity to flatter his master, saying: "Master, your old man's Thunder God Palm is a unique skill in the martial arts, and my uncle has the fifth level of kung fu and can become the deputy commander of the Imperial Forest Army, which is better than many big internal masters. Your old man has already mastered it. The supreme ninth level of kung fu, the commander of the imperial forest army is probably only worthy of being your disciple. In today's world, no one can beat you, old man." The red-haired weirdo shook his head and said: "Otherwise, first, my Thunder God Palm has only begun to practice to the ninth level, but it has not yet reached the level of proficiency. Second, Lord Hai, the commander of the Royal Forest Army, is the number one master outside the pass He has his unique kung fu, so he may not necessarily lose to me. He let my younger brother be his deputy, I'm afraid it's because of my face. The third..." At this point, he sighed. Duan Jianqing was wondering why his master laughed and sighed for a while, and was about to ask him, but the red-haired weirdo said: "My wish is different from my younger brother, he wants to be promoted and get rich, my biggest wish is I want to become the number one expert in martial arts, but it is a pity that I have not been able to until now. In today's world, there are at least three people whose martial arts are far above mine." Duan Jianqing asked: "Which three people?" The red-haired weirdo said: "The first one is Tang Jingtian, the head of the Tianshan School, the second one is Jin Shiyi's big disciple Jiang Haitian, and the third one is Jin Shiyi's son Jin Zhuliu. The skills of these three people, I think I can't compare to them. In addition, there are Miao Changfeng, Li Nanxing, Leng Tieqiao, Xiao Zhiyuan, Meng Yuanchao and others. Even if these people may not be able to beat me, at least they are on par with me. Well, and This kid, if he can escape with his life, he must be added." Duan Jianqing said: "This kid's life is in our hands, we expect him to escape. After Master has mastered the ninth level Thunder God Palm Kungfu, it will be a few years..." The red-haired weirdo knew what he was going to say, so he laughed and interrupted him: "If you have practiced the ninth level Thunder God's Palm, you may not be able to beat those three people. However, in a few years , maybe my martial arts can really win the title of number one in the world. I have to rely on this kid." Duan Jianqing pretended to be surprised, and said, "You count on this kid?" The red-haired eccentric said: "You think he couldn't even beat my younger brother before, and only a year later, Dong Mingzi, the most skilled swordsman of the Kongtong School, also suffered from him; if he hadn't been injured first today, I'm afraid My eighth level Thunder God Palm kung fu may not be able to subdue him. In such a short period of time, martial arts has advanced so much, this is something I have never heard before. This kid has obtained the sword technique taught by Zhang Danfeng, I expected it to be true. Not only did I get the sword technique, but I also got Zhang Danfeng's profound kung fu key. So according to the old legend, Zhang Danfeng's profound kung fu key is the supreme inner strength mental method!" Duan Jianqing thought: "No wonder the master is so happy. At the beginning of the relationship, he didn't quite believe that this kid got Zhang Danfeng's sword technique." The red-haired weirdo continued: "Whether you can deceive this kid's swordsmanship and internal strength depends on your ability. You have to be careful and don't let him see through." Duan Jianqing said: "Of course!" The red-haired weirdo said: "Don't think I'm long-winded! This matter is not only of great benefit to us, it even concerns our lives!" Duan Jianqing was taken aback, and said, "Is it so important?" The red-haired weirdo looked heavy, and continued: "You don't know, after you have practiced the Thunder God's Palm Kung Fu to the ninth level, you may be in danger of going crazy at any time. At that time, you can't live or die." Duan Jianqing was shocked and said: "It turns out that practicing Thunder God Palm is still so harmful!" The red-haired man said: "I only realized the danger when I practiced to the eighth level. My hair was originally black, but it turned red because of the heat and poison. Although your kung fu is still shallow, it is already on the way." If you don’t practice, you may be able to avoid the disaster of going crazy, but some disasters that are difficult to estimate, large or small, are still unavoidable.” Duan Jianqing was even more alarmed, and said: "Then what should we do?" The red-haired weirdo smiled and said, "You don't have to panic too much. The hope of getting rid of the madness is already there. It's on this kid!" Duan Jianqing suddenly realized, and said: "We not only want to deceive this kid about his sword skills, but also trick him into willingly writing us the inner skills and mental skills passed down by Zhang Danfeng." The red-haired weirdo said: "That's right. With Zhang Danfeng's inner strength mentality, there will be no future troubles in practicing Thunder God's Palm." Duan Jianqing said: "Okay, this disciple will try his best to trick him into his hands no matter what." The red-haired weirdo said: "But there is one more thing. It is also very urgent, and it must be done quickly in these two days." Duan Jianqing said: "What is it?" The red-haired weirdo glanced at him and said slowly, "Don't you want Romana?" Duan Jianqing said bitterly: "Originally I could get it, but because of this kid's trouble, now it is cheaper for Sang Da'er." The red-haired weirdo said, "It's no use complaining. What matters is trying to fix it. Once Sundar and Romana are married, there's no hope for you!" Duan Jianqing said: "The disciple is at a loss of skills at the moment, and it is difficult to take care of it. How about trying to restore it after the 'merit and virtue' here is complete?" The red-haired weirdo shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it's too late. Why don't you deal with this kid here, and I'll help you deal with that Sang Daer. ​​I will make him die inexplicably. With scars, others would think that he had some strange disease and died suddenly." He said these few words very easily, but Meng Hua's heart almost jumped out of his mouth in fright, but he tried his best to hold back, so he didn't make a sound. Duan Jianqing said: "Ah, you want to kill Sang Da'er?" The red-haired weirdo said: "This is the cleanest way, don't you agree?" Duan Jianqing said: "Romanna originally liked me more than Sang Da'er. When they got rid of Sang Da'er before their relationship was deep, I was confident that I could regain her heart. Master is willing to help me, then Of course it's the best, but..." The red-haired eccentric said: "But what?" Duan Jianqing said: "At present, the grassland has thawed. Sang Da'er is an outstanding hunter in their clan. Maybe he has already led the boys out hunting, so he won't stay at home." The red-haired weirdo laughed. "Although the grassland is vast, he can't go to the sky to hunt. Are you afraid that I won't find him?" the red-haired weirdo laughed. Duan Jianqing said: "Master, with your old man's ability, it's easy to capture this kid. However, if it's not so coincidental, if you find him as soon as you look for it, I'm afraid it will take a few days?" The red-haired weirdo suddenly realized, and said: "Oh, so you are afraid that you will deal with this kid alone in the next few days, in case something unexpected happens?" Duan Jianqing said: "That's right, although this kid is powerless, I don't know if he still has accomplices?" The red-haired weirdo asked, "Besides that he is your uncle's apprentice, do you know his origin?" Duan Jianqing said: "Judging from his tone, it seems that he is working for Qaidam and Leng Tieqiao. More than ten days ago, a Yuchijiong came from Qaidam, followed by this kid. I am a little bit Worry, maybe there will be a third person who will come to Huijiang after him. If this person's ability is not far from Yu Chijiong and this kid, I can't deal with it." The red-haired man said: "Outsiders will never know about this place, unless he happens to meet Romana, and Romanna also trusts him like she trusts this kid, or tells him. How can there be such a coincidence? " Duan Jianqing said: "'Ge Lao' of the Wana tribe has contacts with Qaidam. Luo Hai, Luo Manna's father, also met Yu Chijiong this time. If the third person comes to Huijiang, he should visit him first. Luo Hai, that's not unusual." The red-haired weirdo frowned, and said: "Okay, then I will take five days as a period. If I can't find Sang Da'er within five days, I will come back. You are so afraid of wolves and tigers, how can you do great things?" Duan Jianqing didn't dare to make a sound, and the red-haired weirdo continued: "Let me tell you something, I recently received news that the chief of the Kazakh tribe will give up his position to Luo Hai." Duan Jianqing said: "When I first came back to Xinjiang, there were already rumors of this, but I still couldn't believe it. Luo Hai was just the patriarch of a small tribe in Kazakhstan. How could he be able to rise to a high position all of a sudden? What about the clan leader?" The red-haired weirdo said: "You don't know, the rules of the Kazakhs are not like those of other tribes. The heirs are not inherited from father to son, but from a person who is virtuous and capable, and it is best that this person is not too old. Too big. Luo Hai is a master archer in their clan, he has gained prestige, and he is only fifty years old, so he is expected by everyone, and the chief wants him to be his heir. This time it is not a rumor, but a real one. Next They will hold a Gregorian meeting in a month and make an official announcement." Duan Jianqing was overjoyed and said: "In this way, I can't give up Romanna to Sang Da'er." The red-haired weirdo smiled and said, "Yes, how can a ready-made 'son-in-law' be handed over to others?" Duan Jianqing said: "I'm not coveting to be the son-in-law of a chief, but for me, this is a very good opportunity, maybe it will allow me to establish myself as the king in Huijiang!" Meng Hua was secretly surprised: "It turns out that he has such a big ambition, no wonder he wants to abandon Leng Bing'er and go after Romanna with all his scheming." Duan Jianqing continued to say: "Master, of course you know that my ancestors were the kings of the Dali Kingdom, and until today, the people of Dali still respectfully call me the little prince. But I was imprisoned by my uncle, and now I am I can no longer gain a foothold in Dali." The red-haired weirdo said lightly: "It's easy for you to continue to be your little prince in Dali. I just need to talk to Commander Hai, and he will give me back some face. Go back and live in peace, you won't Someone is harassing you." Duan Jianqing said: "What I want to do is not a nameless little prince. Besides, if I get in touch with the imperial court, I am afraid that uncle will not forgive me. It is better to be a real and anonymous prince in this remote place far away from the Central Plains." The king of the Hui nationality. The Kazakhs are the largest tribe in Huijiang!" The red-haired weirdo went on to say: "With your ingenuity, if you marry Romana as your wife, it will not be difficult to inherit her father's position in the future. When you become the chief of Kazakhstan, it will not be difficult to slowly take over The other tribes of Huijiang have united and become the king of Huijiang worthy of the name!" Duan Jianqing said triumphantly: "If there is such a day, I will definitely worship Master as a national teacher, or call you a living Buddha, just like the Dalai Panchen Lama in Tibet." The red-haired weirdo smiled and said, "I don't want to be a monk." Duan Jianqing said: "Then, Master, you can do whatever you like. There is another secret, I never told you old man!" The red-haired weirdo said, "What secret?" Duan Jianqing said: "I saw a record from the ancient books in my family's collection. The place where the Wana people live today was a place where precious jade was produced in ancient times. It may be that due to the change of things and the changes of the mausoleum, the jade mine was buried for some reason. Yes. If I become the chief of Kazakhs, and refer to ancient books, maybe I can find it.” The red-haired weirdo smiled and said, "I don't want to be your national teacher, and I don't want to make a fortune. I just want one thing." Duan Jianqing said: "I don't know what Master wants?" The red-haired weirdo said slowly: "I also have a secret to tell you. There is an ancient Persian sheepskin book hidden in Luo Hai's home. He thought it was a Muslim scripture, but it was actually a martial arts secret book." Duan Jianqing said: "Ah, master dares to want this martial arts secret book?" He wondered in his heart, there is a scripture hidden in Luo Hai's home, Luo Hai doesn't know the secrets in the scripture, how could his master know? The red-haired weirdo nodded, and continued: "As the saying goes, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. , the study of martial arts, like China, has a long history and cannot be underestimated. "These two ancient countries, one is Tianzhu, and the other is Persia. "More people know about Tianzhu's martial arts. Bodhidharma, the founder of Shaolin martial arts, is a monk from Tianzhu. "It's much less if you know Persian martial arts. In fact, Persian martial arts also has its unique features, which may not be inferior to Tianzhu martial arts. "However, although there are few people who know it, it is not completely unknown. About forty years ago, there was an Arab named Timodaduo who went to Huijiang. He was the number one Arab expert, but what he learned But it is Persian martial arts." Duan Jianqing said: "Timodaduo, this name is so familiar. Ah, I remembered that my uncle once told me about this foreigner. It is said that he once had a martial arts competition with Tang Xiaolan, the old head of the Tianshan School." The red-haired weirdo said: "That's right, but what they are competing for is not ordinary martial arts, but a competition to climb Mount Everest in the Himalayas. Whoever can reach the top of Mount Everest first will win." Duan Jianqing was very interested, and said: "My uncle didn't know about this, what happened?" The red-haired weirdo said: "In the end, no one was able to climb to the top of Mount Everest, but Timodado fell to his death. Mount Everest is the highest peak in the world. They died of suffocation. It is said that they climbed the mountain in the same year, and they were less than half a mile away from the summit of Mount Everest. In the end, one fell to his death and the other retreated. But Timodado and Tang Xiaolan were able to do this unprecedented You can imagine how good his martial arts are in a competition." (Note: See my book for the story of Tang Ti and his rival climbing Mount Everest.) The red-haired weirdo took a break, and continued: "This Timodado, the reason why he came to Huijiang back then was to find this ancient Persian martial arts secret book." Duan Jianqing was very interested, and said: "A master of martial arts like Timodado would spare no effort to travel thousands of miles to find this secret book. I'm afraid the martial arts mentioned in the secret reward are not in Zhang Danfeng's hands." I don’t know how it ended up in Luo Hai’s house? Did Timodado find out later?” The red-haired eccentric continued in a storytelling tone: "A long time ago, it is said that when Islam first spread to China, one of Luo Hai's ancestors believed in Islam devoutly, served as the imam of a certain mosque, and spared no effort in preaching. "When Islam first emerged, it preached by force. 'Holding the Koran in one hand and holding a sword in the other' is a famous saying in their religion. At that time, the Persian king who took Islam as the state religion, in order to promote the spread of Islam in China, sent The messenger sent twelve copies of the Koran and distributed them to the twelve imams. "One of the twelve Korans contains martial arts in the scriptures. As long as you know how to read it, you can find that it is actually a secret book of martial arts. "The king of Persia sent this martial arts secret book and told the envoy to choose the most suitable person to give it to him so that he can learn the superior Persian martial arts and spread Islam in the middle land. The envoy chose Luo Hai's ancestors, but he didn't know who it was. For some reason, Luo Hai’s ancestors seemed to have died before discovering the secrets in the scriptures. Persia also cut off contact with the Hui Ministry in China due to the war. It has been a long time, not to mention that no one knows this secret. There are very few people who know about the return of the scriptures to China. The descendants of the Luo family only know that this is the Koran in Persian. They don’t know Persian. Although this scripture is very precious, they treasure it But never read it. "Timodado knew about this incident from ancient Persian books. He came to Huijiang and somehow found out that it was hidden in Luo Hai's home. But it's a pity that he didn't have time to find Luo Hai's grandfather in the future. He fell to his death because he competed with Tang Xiaolan to climb Mount Everest. "After Timothy's death, only one of his disciples knew the secret. He was far inferior to his master, so he didn't dare to do it recklessly. Ask Luo Hai for this sutra, and Luo Hai will never agree. Since Luo Hai treasured it, it might be difficult to obtain it. Moreover, once the secret has been revealed, he might even be killed. Therefore, he has not dared to do it for a long time, and he is now an old man over 60 years old. "By chance, I became friends with him. He is far away from his home country, living in a foreign country, and has no relatives. I am his only friend, and he treats me as his confidant. However, after ten years of dating, until last year, he He told me this secret. He promised me that if I got this secret book, he would translate it into Chinese for me and share it with me.” Duan Jianqing said: "Congratulations, Master, your old man has obtained this Persian secret book, plus Zhang Danfeng's inner strength swordsmanship, then even if Tang Xiaolan is resurrected and Jin Shiyi is reborn, they will not be able to take the title of the world's number one master from your hands." It was stolen." The red-haired weirdo laughed and said, "To each other. You congratulate me, and I want to congratulate you too!" Duan Jianqing's heart skipped a beat, pretending not to understand, and deliberately asked: "Where does the disciple's joy come from?" The red-haired weirdo said: "You are my only apprentice, what skills do I have, will I pass them on to you? If I become the number one master in the world, in ten years, you will succeed me and become the number one in the world." A master!" Duan Jianqing quickly knelt down and kowtowed, and said: "Thank you for your cultivation, Master." The red-haired weirdo helped him up, and said, "Don't thank me so quickly, I still have to trouble you. Luo Hai doesn't know where to hide the secret book. If I try to snatch and steal it, I may not be able to succeed. After much deliberation, I still have to Only by outsmarting is better, and this will depend on you." Duan Jianqing said: "Master is so polite, I dare not be a disciple. If something happens, I will do my best, not to mention it is for us to share the good and bad. The disciple should do his best. However, I don't think there will be too many difficulties. Yes, as long as I marry Romana, this secret book will always fall into my hands." The red-haired weirdo smiled and said: "Now you fully understand that marrying Romana will bring you three benefits: 1. You can be expected to become the king of Huijiang; 2. If you discover the jade mine, you will be rich Enemy country; 3. After obtaining that secret book, you still have the hope of becoming the number one expert in the world. With these three benefits, don’t you think it’s worth taking the risk for a few days?” Duan Jianqing hurriedly said: "Yes, yes. You old man, go and kill that Sang Da'er. Even if I come back a few days late, I'm not afraid. But..." The red-haired eccentric said: "But what?" Duan Jianqing said: "I suddenly remembered one thing, that secret book, it's best not to share it with Timodado's disciples." The red-haired weirdo smiled and said: "You are far-sighted, and you haven't got everything yet. But you don't need to tell me, the teacher has already made arrangements. I just want him to translate into Chinese for me. He is old and spent a lot of money. After all the hard work, I'm afraid that time is running out. Even if he won't die soon, I can still make him die!" After saying that, the master and apprentice looked at each other and smiled, which made Meng Hua's hair stand on end.I only hope that Sundar has gone hunting far away, and the red-haired weirdo can't find him. After laughing, the red-haired weirdo said: "Okay, the teacher has to leave. This kid won't wake up until tomorrow. How to deal with him depends on your ability!" Meng Hua kept pretending to be in a coma, and thought to himself: "Let's see how he will lie to me tomorrow? I have to play a good show with him too." He practiced the profound arts silently in the dark, and slowly condensed his true energy bit by bit. After an unknown amount of time, he felt a hot air rising from his dantian, and his energy seemed to recover a little bit, the pain of burning all five bodies The feeling of pain has also eased a little, and I can barely bear it.But he knew that with his recovered power, he might not be able to fight an ordinary person.Compared with Duan Jianqing, it is far behind. "There is only patience, only patience. Don't let him see that I already know his secret." Meng Hua took a deep breath and thought. He dared not move or open his eyes.The red-haired weirdo said before leaving that he "should" wake up tomorrow, but he didn't know if the night had passed and the day had come. In the silent late night, only the sound of Duan Jianqing pacing back and forth could be heard.Obviously, he was anxiously waiting for Meng Hua to wake up. Fortunately, Duan Jianqing waited impatiently.When the dawn appeared in the east, he said to himself: "It's almost dawn, why isn't this kid waking up? Well, I'm afraid the injury he suffered from the Thunder God's Palm was more serious than my master estimated." !" Meng Hua was rejoicing secretly: "If you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't know when I should wake up." Knowing when to wake up is the key to Meng Hua's "drama" Very big, too soon or too late, it will inevitably arouse Duan Jianqing's suspicion. 过了一会，只听得段剑青又在自言自语地：“哼，我是小王爷的身份，岂甘拜这妖人为师？欧阳冲呀欧阳冲，我现在是看在那三大好处的份上，叫你一声师父；你收我为徒，谅也不是安着什么好心；嘿嘿，将来是谁厉害一些，走着瞧吧。” 孟华这才知道那红发怪人名叫欧阳冲，心想：“原来他们也在勾心斗角，这真是有其师必有其徒。”默算时间，该是开始天亮的时分，于是转了个身，慢慢张开眼睛。 “啊，孟兄，你醒来了，你觉得怎样？”段剑青一见他醒来，忙即上前假献殷勤。 “滚开！”孟华嘶声喝道。他要把戏演得逼真，自是不能太快的就原谅他，非得装作痛恨他不可。 不过，在孟华来说，这乃是戏假情真，在昨日之前，虽然业已受了一次暗算，他还不是怎样恨段剑青的，但现在，段剑青的真面目都已揭开，他是的确在痛恨他了。 两人都在演戏，段剑青一把鼻涕一把眼泪地哭起来了。 孟华怒道：“你是巴不得我死，还在猫哭老鼠假慈悲做甚？” 段剑青道：“孟兄，我是该死，我是对不起你。但你也未免对我太过误会了，你愿意听我把真情告诉你么？” 孟华说道：“你两次暗算我，还有什么可以分辩的？哼，哼，你那恶毒的师父呢？你不忍心杀我，你就叫那妖师出来杀我吧！”故意装作虽然仍是很激愤的样子，但口气则已缓和了许多。 段剑青暗暗欢喜，心里想道：“这小子果然忠厚得近乎愚蠢，他以为我是当真不忍心杀他呢。嘿嘿，要骗这样一个蠢小子，看来恐怕比我估计的还要容易得多了！” 当下装出一副极为难过的神情，咬牙说道：“你说得一点不错，我那师父是个恶毒的妖人，我比你还更恨他！” 孟华冷笑道：“你恨他？难道你们不是一丘之貉？” 段剑青连忙说道：“我不是甘心拜他为师的！他强逼我做他的徒弟，我力不能敌，不答应就有性命之忧，没奈何只能委屈求全。” “如此说来，你暗算我，也是被他强逼的了？” 这正是段剑青想说的话，不料却由孟华替他说出来，段剑青喜出望外，笑在心里，哭丧着脸道：“是啊，我的性命捏在他的手里，不能不听他的摆布。不过，我虽然听他摆布，也还是替你着想的。” 孟华装作半信半疑的神气，冷笑问道：“此话怎说？” 段剑青道：“他对我说，要是我不依从他的命令，为他布下圈套将你生擒，那就将你我一同杀了。也许是我的想法糊涂，我想他的雷神掌如此厉害，你一定不是他的对手，倒不如我假意依从，先保全你的性命，咱们再合计对付。这叫做留得青山在不怕没柴烧。孟兄，请你相信我的说话，我当时的想法，的确是宁愿受你误会，好过眼睁睁的看你给他打死的。” 孟华装作反复思量，没有立即回答。段剑青鼓其如簧之舌，又说了一大堆的花言巧语，不必一一细表。 最后，孟华眉毛一扬，作出几分相信他的模样说道：“好，你就说吧，你要我如何？” 段剑青道：“那妖人是想得到张丹枫传给你的内功和剑法。你受了雷神掌之伤，除了他的解药，无可救治。孟兄，恕我老实告诉你，过了七天，你就会全身溃烂而亡。” 图穷匕见，而这也是早在孟华意料之中。孟华需要的是时间，如今他正在一点一滴地凝聚真气，只要功力能够恢复两三成，就有一线生机了。是以不管心里怎样厌烦，这场戏他还是得唱下去。 不过他也不能太快答应，以免给段剑青看出了破绽，当下佯作愤怒，说道：“我宁愿死了，也不能助纣为虐！他想得到张丹枫的内功、剑法，那是作梦！” 依照孟华的性格，他说这话也是应有之义，若非这么说，段剑青反而会起疑心。听罢，哈哈哈大笑三声。 孟华忽然说道：“你笑什么？” “我笑你太实心眼儿了，咱们可以骗他呀！” “怎样骗他？我头晕目眩，可是一点法子也想不出。” 段剑青心中偷笑：“即使你不是头晕目眩，谅你这笨小子也是决计想不出什么妙法。”当下笑道：“山人自有妙计，孟大哥，你用不着操心，你只须把在石林所得的内功剑法说给我听，我自会替你设计骗他。” 孟华故作犹疑，半晌说道：“说给你听？” 段剑青装出十分诚恳的神情，说道：“孟大哥，你不能相信我吗？” 孟华叹了口气，说道：“纵然你是骗我，我也宁愿给你。不愿给那妖人。” 段剑青道，“我比你更恨妖师，如今咱们是站在一条线上来对付他，我怎会骗你？到底咱们也还是自己人呢！” 孟华点了点头，说道：“张丹枫和你们段家先祖的渊源我是知道的，讲老实话，我也曾经想过要把他在剑峰留下的内功剑法送给你的。好，我先把玄功要诀背给你听。”这话倒不是假，要不是由于那次在石林中听到他和冷冰儿的说话，看出他的心术不正，孟华也不会铲掉石窟中的剑法图形，而是把这些秘密告诉他了。 段剑青心头大喜，连忙坐近他的身边，准备洗耳恭听。孟华忽地连声咳嗽，好像想要说话说不出来的样子。 段剑青懂得欲速则不达的道理，心想他既然答应，我也应该对他表示一点关心了。“孟大哥，你怎么样，先喝点水吧。” 孟华指一指自己的水囊，示意叫他拿来。孟华已经中了雷神掌，段剑青无须在水中另行下毒，为了免他起疑，就把他的水囊拿给他喝。exactly: