Chapter 10 Chapter 9 Complicated, confusing, patient, detailed, strange, dream-seeking, exploring secrets, unintentional

Zhang Qingyuan was panicking when he suddenly heard a clear female voice: "Don't hit him, he is a good man!" The boy in yellow shirt smiled slightly, lowered his fist, said "offended", ignored Zhang Qingyuan, and went forward, Zhang Qingyuan turned his head for a moment Look, see Mao Huanlian rushing to hold a sword.He was baffled, he let out a sigh of relief, casually overturned the gangsters who came up to sneak up, snatched a big gun, and killed them again to see what happened to the two of them. At this time, the brave men and horses at the foot of the mountain, about three to five hundred people, also killed them, under the banner of "Great Qing Pingxi King". It turned out that the leader of this army was a general under Wu Sangui, who was originally stationed in Zhanyi County. Under Wu Sangui's order, he came to incorporate the Five Dragons Gang on behalf of the palace. At this time, Wu Sangui had not formally raised an incident against the Qing Dynasty, so the word "Great Qing" was still on the flag. Mao Huanlian pointed to the flag and said, "Look at the words on it. What is the word? I didn't lie to you!" The boy in the yellow shirt saw it clearly.Seeing that the Wulong gang has already sent people to meet them, then the officer with the soldiers and horses in front bows and bows.The military officer yelled loudly, and immediately commanded the Qing soldiers to grab Zhang Qingyuan.The boy in the yellow shirt couldn't help but fly into a rage.Suddenly he rushed into the formation, and the five dragons scattered and retreated.In a moment, he had rushed to the front of the military commander.

The military officer saw that the Wulong gang separated in all directions, a young man clenched his fist with angry eyes, and rushed out of the formation, but the soldiers couldn't stop him, and he rushed to him empty-handed, startled and angry, he lifted the rein of the horse, and rushed diagonally When he got out, the young man in yellow was as fast as the wind, and after a few ups and downs, he stopped in front of the horse, opened his eyes and shouted loudly, like a spring thunder, the horse kicked up its front hooves, and the man stood up, the officer hurriedly pressed the horse's head, He raised his spear and stabbed hard on the horse's back.The boy in the yellow shirt didn't back down, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to catch the spear, he shouted, "Come down!" With a tug, the Qing army officer fell off his horse.A lieutenant nearby threw himself at him.The boy in the yellow shirt yelled again: "Go back!" He raised his left palm and struck the enemy hard on the chest, the lieutenant general was shaken so that his body flew into the air, and the simple knife in his hand flew out.

The boy in the yellow shirt followed the command of the Qing soldiers, grabbed the simple knife, and cut off his head with a click.The Qing soldiers and gangsters were all frightened, no one dared to stop them, and the yellow-shirted boy seemed to be in the middle of no one's land in the battle formation. At first the five leaders of the Five Dragons Gang heard the voice of the boy in yellow, and their faces were filled with joy.I thought: the reinforcements have already arrived, and the boy in the yellow shirt is coming again, no matter how powerful the enemy is, I will not be afraid.After a while, Tang Wuxiong, who used poisonous thorns to help out, saw the boy in yellow shirt running back angrily holding a human head, and shouted with joy, "Here comes the yellow shirt!" Come here quickly, the old man on the other side is a bad guy!" The boy in the yellow shirt raised his right hand, and a bloody head flew into the formation, and hit Li Erbao on the face with a plop.

The boy in the yellow shirt threw the head, and said angrily, "You are the bad guy!" Li Erbao caught the head by surprise, and the three-section cudgel was out of order.Taking advantage of the situation, Fu Qingzhu rushed in, rolled up his long sleeves, and threw out the three-section cudgel with a whoosh.Qian Siqi punched him from the right, and Fu Qingzhu didn't even look back. He slapped his sleeves back and used the trick of "catching a sheep with a backhand" in "Liu Yunfei Sleeves", knocking Qian Siqi to the ground with just one blow. At the same time, his right foot kicked out, kicking Li Erbao three feet away, killing him instantly.

The "five dragons" had already gone to the second dragon, and the formation suddenly collapsed.With the power of the "five dragons", he can't beat Fu Qingzhu, let alone the "three dragons"?Can't even escape.Zhao Sanqi put his hands on the ground, relying entirely on his legs to make moves. After a long time, he felt tired. At this time, he was about to turn around and give Fu Qing a look. Taste!" Zhao Sanqi's feet were facing the sky, before turning over, he was swept away by Fu Qingzhu's legs, both feet were amputated at the root, and immediately turned into a blood gourd, rolling on the ground.

Tang Wuxiong sent out the last three thorns to cover the retreat.Fu Qingzhu rolled up his sleeves and exposed his hands. He has practiced "Iron Wiping Zen" kung fu, he is not afraid of thorns, his skin is not damaged, and it doesn't matter if it is poisonous.After only one catch, he caught two terriers, he laughed loudly and said, "You can pick it up and play with it too." With a throw of both hands, the two poisonous terriers were knocked out.The first one collided with the third one hit by Tang Wuxiong, both of them fell, and the second one took Tang Wuxiong to the plate, and it was as fast as an arrow.A big hole was pierced by Tribulus in the shoulder, and with a scream, he turned over and fell to the ground again.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, Zhang Yihu ran away quickly.The boy in yellow shirt stood in front of him coldly, Zhang Yihu said urgently: "Help me quickly, I have raised you for so many years." The boy in yellow shirt shook his head expressionlessly.Zhang Yihu sprinted to the left, but before his feet landed, the boy in yellow shirt moved slightly, and he was already standing in front of him; before.Zhang Yihu became anxious, and struck out with both palms fiercely, with full strength, he hit the yellow-shirted boy. He has practiced Iron Sand Palm Kungfu, this blow was more than a thousand catties, the yellow-shirted boy raised his arms to block it, He shouted: "Are you really going to hit him?" With a shake of his arm, Zhang Yihu bounced back as if he had been hit on an iron stone.Fu Qingzhu just caught up with it, grabbed it with one hand, and tapped his Ruanma acupoint.

At this time, the "five dragons" had four dead and one wounded, and the officers of the Qing army were also slaughtered by the yellow-shirted boy. How could the Qing army and the gangsters resist Zhang Qingyuan and other gangs rushing to kill them, fleeing all over the mountain, Zhang Qingyuan and others did not chase after them. In the meantime, they had escaped cleanly. At this time, the boy in the yellow shirt put his hands behind his back and walked with his head down. Mao Huanlian caught up with him and walked side by side with him, whispering softly, as if to comfort him. The boy in the yellow shirt raised his head and looked into the distance. , with tears in the tiger's eyes, he suddenly grinned silly again, and whispered to Mao Huanlian: "You are so kind, I will listen to you!"

Fu Qingzhu glanced at it, and if he felt something, he ignored them, put Zhang Yihu on the ground, and said, "Now I'm asking you a question, and if you answer truthfully, I can spare your death." Zhang Yihu was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: " Please tell me." Fu Qingzhu said: "At the top of the Jiange plank road, there is a black and thin old man, do you know who he is?" Zhang Yihu replied in surprise: "I have never even been to the Jiange!" Fu Qingzhu shouted: "You Is this guy telling the truth?" Zhang Yihu said: "Why should I lie to you?" Fu Qingzhu stretched out his hand and slapped him on the back, making Zhang Yihu scream.This method of splitting muscles and bones is more severe than any torture. The whole body of the victim seems to be shattered every inch of it, it is really hard to bear.Zhang Yihu shouted: "What did you tell me? I really don't know." Fu Qingzhu saw that he was in severe pain, but he still said he didn't know, and thought that with his ability, even if he walked to the residence of the black and thin old man, it would be difficult to do it. .It seems that he really doesn't know who the old man is.But why was the old black and thin old man thinking about the Five Dragons Gang when he was dying, and asked himself to find someone in the Five Dragons Gang for him? Who is this person?Could it be the boy in yellow shirt.He slapped Zhang Yihu on the shoulder again, and asked again, "Where did this yellow-shirted boy come from?" With one slap, Zhang Yihu suddenly let out a big mouthful of blood, fearing that he would be tortured. , He bit off the tip of his tongue and died.

At this time, Zhang Qingyuan and others had already gathered together and thanked Fu Qingzhu.He asked: "Will senior Fu go to Kunming with us?" Fu Qingzhu thought that the matter of the Five Dragons Gang could not be found out.If you go to Kunming, you can also drop by Ling Weifeng and Liu Yufang, and it can also help Li Laiheng, so I readily agreed. In this way, Fu Qingzhu, Mao Huanlian, and the boy in yellow shirt all arrived in Kunming with Zhang Qingyuan. As soon as they arrived, they were immediately shocked by an unexpected event. When Zhang Qingyuan arrived in Kunming and found Li Siyong's ambush in Kunming, he knew that things had changed.

When Li Siyong first arrived in Kunming, he traveled around mountains and rivers, and kept in touch with them secretly.Since the fourth day, there has been no news.More than ten days later, the "undercover" personnel in the palace came out. Li Siyong and another man with knife marks on his face were already trapped in the palace. It can't be done; if you want to fly cavalry and transfer troops, you will be blocked by Guanshan. Fortunately, there is no unparalleled road, and a few days later, people in the palace spread the news that Wu Shifan, Wu Sangui's favorite grandson, had a strange disease.As soon as Fu Qingzhu heard this, he picked up the medicine bag and went to Pingxi Palace to apply for the job. The gatekeeper of the Wangfu didn't allow him to enter at first, but Fu Qingzhu simply announced his name, which shocked him.Fu Qing's chief physician is well-known all over the country, who is really inferior, who doesn't know, Wu Sangui has also heard his name for a long time, but I don't know that besides being a famous doctor, he is also a martial arts hero.Immediately postponed to see, to be the honored guest, Fu Qingzhu claimed to admire the mountains and rivers in central Yunnan, so he came here for a grand tour.It happened that the palace was recruiting famous doctors, so they came here to take the exam. With Fu Qingzhu's miraculous medical skills, it is natural that the medicine will cure the disease. After taking one dose, Wu Shifan's body will be able to turn, and after five days, he will be like an ordinary person. The palace is free to move around.At this time, Bao Zhu was held by Ling Weifeng and fell into the water prison together. After several days, the guards reported that the people in the water prison seemed to be sick.Wu Sangui wanted to coerce Li Siyong into an alliance, so he naturally didn't want him to die, let alone his beloved General Baozhu.If you invite a second famous doctor to see him, and you are afraid of leaking the secrets, after much deliberation, only Fu Qingzhu is suitable. He is both a national player and a foreigner, even if he knows the agency, it will not be a big problem. In this way, Fu Qingzhu rescued Li Siyong, Ling Weifeng and others in the name of practicing medicine, and through the undercover people in the palace, he made an appointment in advance with the boy in yellow shirt and Mao Huanlian, which made the Pingxi Palace extremely noisy . The book continues the previous article, Fu Qingzhu and Mao Huanlian talk about the cause and effect in detail, cut the candles and talk, the dawn is about to emerge, after the talk, the boy in yellow is still asleep.Li Siyong first thanked Master Fu Qing for his kindness, and then pointed to the young man in yellow shirt and said, "This man's life experience must be hidden, but it's a pity that he has such a strange disease due to his martial arts. In today's employment, senior Fu and Miss Mao He must be cured." Fu Qingzhu said with a smile: "I also thank Mr. Li, Mr. Li and Mr. Ling have confirmed that the old man's name is Gui Tianlan. As long as he knows that the old man's surname is Gui, the boy in yellow shirt will have The cure is here!" Li Siyong asked in amazement: "What is this saying?" Mao Huanlian smiled and said: "Did you see that he passed under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree last night, and his expression suddenly felt uneasy? Later, he ate sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus. Then suddenly get angry and throw the candied fruit on the ground?" Fu Qingzhu clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Good girl, you are getting better and better, and I'm about to lose all my skills to you!" After saying that, he stood up, twisted a piece of paper, and rubbed the nostrils of the boy in yellow shirt. Twice. The boy in the yellow shirt let out a soft "Oh" and his hands and feet trembled. Fu Qingzhu smiled at Mao Huanlian: "We all go out, now we need to see the girl's medical skills!" The boy in the yellow shirt moved a few times, then jumped up suddenly, and shouted: "Tiger! Tiger!" Mao Huanlian walked past, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here. What nightmare did you have?" The boy in the yellow shirt patted his head with his hand, opened his eyes wide, looked around, saw his two long swords fell to the ground, and asked in horror: "Did I really fight with someone? Did I kill someone?" Mao Huanlian shook her head and said, "No! You walked down from upstairs and slept here." The boy in the yellow shirt gathered himself together, the lights in the house were flickering, the night wind outside the house was whistling lowly, standing beside the candle with lotus blossoms, staring at him with a pair of eyes like autumn water.He scratched his head again in confusion, and asked, "Is this a dream?" Mao Huanlian smiled and said, "Of course not, if you don't believe me, bite your finger." The boy in yellow said, "Then what are you doing here?" ?” Mao Huanlian said, “Let me tell you who you are!” The boy in the yellow shirt was taken aback, spread his hands and shouted, "Please tell me!" Mao Huanlian said, "Tell me the nightmare you had first, and then I will tell you!" The boy in the yellow shirt thought for a while. Thought: "Okay, let me tell you first." He said: "In my dream I was in a big mountain, and there was a laurel tree in the mountain." Speaking of the laurel tree, he paled, took a break, and then continued: "There are two sheep under the tree, one old and one young. All of a sudden, a tiger flew up in the air. The tiger had puffy arms. The tiger was very kind and started playing with the little sheep. Then for some reason, the old sheep fought with it, and the horns of the old sheep touched the tiger straight Back, the tiger flew up, opened its mouth wide to bite, and looked terrible. I hit a stone and broke the tiger's wings, and the two sheep bleated loudly. Then a gust of wind blew the laurel tree Fold, the tree trunk hit me right on the bridge of the nose, and I woke up!" Mao Huanlian thought while listening, and after listening, her eyes lit up, and she said: "Listen, let me tell you now, do you suspect that you have killed a close person before, but you can't remember who this person is? "The boy in the yellow shirt shook his head and nodded.Mao Huanlian said: "You dare not think about it, because this man is your father, and you think you killed your father yourself." After the boy in yellow shirt heard it, his complexion changed drastically. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed Maohuanlian's head. Maohuanlian stood still and looked at him calmly. The boy in yellow shirt had already touched Maohuanlian's head. Xiufa, with his kung fu, as long as he grabs down, ten Mao Huanlian will not be able to live again. Mao Huanlian smiled slightly and fixed her eyes on him, the boy in yellow hesitated.Mao Huanlian said slowly: "But you didn't kill your father! Let go quickly, don't mess with my hair, if you don't let go, I'm going to be angry." The boy in the yellow shirt let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly fell to the ground like a defeated rooster, covering his face and sobbing.Mao Huanlian straightened her hair and let him cry for a while, then went over and put her hands on his shoulders, and said softly, "Get up, do you remember who you are?" Huanlian's voice stood up and said, "I still can't remember! I just remembered that I really killed my father!" Mao Huanlian said: "If I say you didn't kill him, you didn't kill him. If you don't believe me If so? Alright, let me show you something!" Mao Huanlian sat down, took the pen and paper from the table, sucked the ink and swished it, and in just a moment, he drew a wonderful landscape painting.The painting is the scene at the top of the Jiange plank road. Beside the plank road, there is a strange peak protruding, and below is a valley between two peaks. After finishing the painting, he threw a pen and smiled, and said to the boy in yellow: "Look, can you see this place?" familiar?" The boy in the yellow shirt let out a "Huh", staring at his eyes and said, "This place is so familiar, I seem to have lived there." Mao Huanlian picked up the pen again, and drew two pine trees between the protruding peaks, and under the pine trees, another Add a hut.The boy in the yellow shirt shouted: "You drew it wrong. This house is near the pine tree on the right, not in the middle of two pine trees." Mao Huanlian said: "You are right, you know this place better than me. Little by little, you can see it." The boy in the yellow shirt also sat down at this time, propped his head and sat silently.Mao Huanlian ignored him, and drew a black and thin old man and a red-faced old man in front of the hut.Mao Huanlian is the daughter of Mao Pijiang, a talented scholar of a generation. She has a wonderful painting brush, which is handed down by her own family, and the painting looks very similar.After the painting was finished, he pushed the boy in yellow and shouted, "Open your eyes again, which one is your father?" The boy in the yellow shirt opened his eyes wide and jumped up at the first sight. Mao Huanlian shouted: "Be quiet, don't panic!" Frozen there like a fossil. After a long, long time, the boy in the yellow shirt suddenly pointed to the red-faced old man in the picture and said, "I killed this man!" Mao Huanlian asked, "Is he your father?" The boy in the yellow shirt trembled, "It seems to be , and it seems not!" Mao Huanlian said: "How can this be?" The boy in yellow shirt pointed to the black and thin old man in the picture and said: "This person seems to be close to me, but when I saw his image, I felt like I was in love with him. There is an indescribable feeling, as if I hate him, but also feel sorry for him." He covered his eyes and moaned: "You put the painting away, anyway, I don't want to see him, and I don't want to think of him. Girl, how do you know them? How do you seem to be familiar with my past?" Mao Huanlian shook his hand gently, and said in a sister's tone: "Listen to me, you think you killed your father, but you didn't. You don't want to think of that black and thin old man, but you always think about it. In that nightmare you had just now, the old sheep in the dream was him, the little sheep was you, and the winged tiger was the red-faced old man. Just because you tried not to allow yourself to think, they melted in the dream From the shape, the stone you threw is probably a hidden weapon." The boy in yellow shirt said: "Then how can the osmanthus tree be broken by the wind, and the trunk hit the bridge of my nose?" Mao Huanlian said: "The osmanthus tree It also represents the black and thin old man. His original name was Gui Tianlan, don’t you know? You probably love him and hate him at the same time, so he is like a kind old sheep, and he is broken by the wind. It's nothing to do with hitting the bridge of your nose. It's the illusion that Uncle Fu and I used a note to poke your nostrils a couple of times." The boy in the yellow shirt heard this, but remained silent.After a while, she suddenly cried, "Unless you bring me to see the red-faced old man, I don't believe that he didn't die at my hands." After hearing this, Mao Huanlian frowned, thought for a long time, and said resolutely : "Okay, I'll take you there." Although she was not sure that she could find the father for the boy in yellow, but in order to heal him, she had to try. A month later, on the extremely dangerous plank road, there appeared three more romantic men and women, welcoming the dawn wind, stepping on the moon, and floatingly came to the top of the sword pavilion.They are Ling Weifeng, Mao Huanlian and the boy in yellow. They broke up with Li Siyong and others after making a big fuss in the Pingxi Palace.Li Siyong estimated that Wu Sangui's rebellion against the Qing Dynasty would be launched soon, so he led the crowd back to the defense line the day after he escaped from danger.Fu Qingzhu, Liu Yufang and others also accepted Li Siyong's invitation to live temporarily in his army.Before leaving, Fu Qingzhu quietly pulled Mao Huanlian aside, and said to her: "Since your father died, I have depended on you for more than ten years. We love each other like father and daughter, but father and daughter can't depend on each other forever. Yellow shirt boy Like uncarved jade in the rough, it will shine brightly once it regains its wisdom. And even though this person is in a lost memory, his heart is also very pure. Take care of him!" He also pointed Mao Huanlian A few ways to cure mental disorders, the two said goodbye with a sigh.Liu Yufang also bid farewell to Ling Weifeng quietly, saying: "If you help Huanlian girl and heal the boy in yellow, come back quickly. I hope one day I can go to the Qiantang River with you to watch the tide! Also look at the waves The rushing past." Ling Weifeng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I didn't lose my memory like the boy in the yellow shirt, I will tell you one day." Liu Yufang's eyes were wet, and he said goodbye without saying a word . Ling Weifeng and Mao Huanlian are both the same, saying goodbye to the dearest person in his life.But after Mao Huanlian left Fu Qingzhu, together with the boy in the yellow shirt, she was in high spirits, becoming more and more like a mature girl.The brilliance of love wiped out the shadow of her life experience.However, Ling Weifeng's heart is still very gloomy. Before in the water prison of the palace, he almost told who he was, and when he parted this time, he almost confessed the past to Liu Yufang.However, he restrained himself, he loved his stubborn character, but at this moment, he hated his stubborn character a little bit. Along the way, he always followed behind Mao Huanlian and the boy in yellow shirt, seeing them walking side by side, he smiled secretly in his heart, what he had undertaken was really the strangest errand.Fu Qingzhu and Li Siyong were afraid that the boy in yellow shirt would lose his rationality or suddenly sleepwalk in the middle of the night, which would hurt Mao Huanlian.So we have to rely on his martial arts, just in case.But now seeing the way the two of them are making out, Ling Weifeng thought to himself, even if the boy in yellow shirt loses his rationality and no one in the world knows him anymore, he will still listen to Mao Huanlian.But in fact, along the way, the boy in the yellow shirt became more sober day by day, and he didn't have any accidents. At dusk that day, they arrived at the top of the Jiange.The yellow-shirted boy's eyes were shining brightly, he was looking for a way through the thorns, and soon found the thatched hut covered by the two pine trees. He rushed into the hut, and there was no one in the hut. He stroked the remaining things in the hut, A few stools, a bow and an arrow, seem to be full of affection for these things.Suddenly he burst into tears, ran out of the house, pointed to the valley below and said, "This is where I killed my relatives. I grew up in this hut, and that black and thin old man taught me martial arts. He At first it was my father, but suddenly it wasn't anymore. Sister Lian, now that I'm back in my former residence, where are my relatives? Find out for me quickly!" Mao Huanlian thought that he would be fully awake when he arrived at the place where he grew up, but he was still in this state, hesitating, suddenly Ling Weifeng came up and pointed to Yougu... In the far distance of the valley, there are sparks and fires, which cannot be seen by anyone who is not very good-sighted.Ling Weifeng thought that if there is a fire, he should be a family. Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the dark valley, the scene of himself and Chu Zhaonan fighting fiercely in Yungang suddenly flashed in his mind. The two had also rolled down the cliff, but But none of them died.Although the Jiange plank road is much more dangerous than Yungang, if a person with excellent martial arts is provided, and if there is someone to support him, he may not be killed if he rolls down. With a thought in his mind, he turned his head to see that the boy in the yellow shirt was still weeping blankly, dazed.He greeted Mao Huanlian: "You stay with him, I'll go down and have a look." He shook his arms and jumped down the valley. Ling Weifeng performed his superb lightness kungfu. When he jumped down, he had already spotted a rock protruding from the mountainside. He pointed his toes, changed his position and jumped again, and suddenly landed on the second rock. Like this, he changed his body more than a dozen times in a row. Shape, only down-to-earth, to the bottom of the valley. The strange rocks under the valley are jagged and uneven.Ling Weifeng ignited Huo Yizi, looked around, and there was nothing unusual, and was about to walk towards the place where the fire was, when suddenly, a sharp wind rushed towards him obliquely.Ling Weifeng is used to the enemy, and with a light leap, he avoided the incoming hidden weapon, but the Huo Yi in his hand was extinguished by the visitor. Ling Weifeng was taken aback, and threw Huo Yi on the ground, saying that it was too late, then soon, the sharp wind blew obliquely, with howling sound, strong and sharp, Ling Weifeng listened to the wind to identify the weapon, twisted his waist, and A hidden weapon was close to his body, and passed through quickly. Ling Weifeng turned around to take advantage of the situation, and slashed out with a palm, knocking down the second hidden weapon, then reached out to fish up, and took the third hidden weapon in his hand. These three hidden weapons hit Ling Weifeng's deadly acupoints, and he was extremely accurate in identifying the acupoints in the dark. Ling Weifeng twisted his fingers, only to feel that the hidden weapons that followed were very small in shape and hollow inside like earrings.Ling Weifeng shouted: "Who is coming? In the dark night, sneak attack and plotting, is this what a hero does?" A low and gloomy voice continued from a distance: "You thieves, in the dark of night, shamelessly hurt others, and dare to shout at me, talk about morality and rules, bah! You take three more." , three more hidden weapons, flying in succession, Ling Weifeng still used the technique of listening to the wind to distinguish the weapon to avoid it, but this time the visitor did not know what method was used, it was the last one who came first, and his voice was on the left, suddenly Running to the right, Ling Weifeng was fooled, only avoided one, and the other two hit the acupoints. In the deep forest and lush grass, a woman in black came out. She thought that Ling Weifeng had hit her acupuncture points, and scolded sharply: "Little thief, I want you to know how powerful my aunt is!" Feng has already appeared in front of her, and three unique hidden weapons have also shot out, and shouted: "I want you to have a taste of the power of my Tianshan Shenmang!" The old woman suddenly saw three black gold rays of light coming towards her face, she shook her body, and swung the sword in her hand forward. There was a sound of sound, sparks flew, and she took advantage of the momentum to put her right foot on the ground, her left foot kicked off, and her head was thrown back. Looking up, he wanted to use the "Iron Bridge" movement method to flash the second divine light.Unexpectedly, Ling Weifeng's technique is also extremely weird, the first branch of the divine light flew without any abnormality, the second branch moved at a slower speed, and when it just reached the head, the third branch also caught up with the lightning, and when the two branches collided, Flying obliquely, the old woman performed amazing martial arts, half of her body was suspended in the air, her head spun, her foot still touched the ground, her body turned in a big circle, and her position changed immediately.Even so, the third divine light flew past, knocking off the scarf on his head, revealing his white hair! The old woman stood up, and said in her heart, "It's dangerous!" Looking at the tip of the sword again, a small hole had been cut by the first divine light.She has never encountered such a strong enemy in her life, and she suspects that it is the enemy. She flies in the air, like a strange bird, and rushes towards Ling Weifeng. Ling Weifeng lifted the Qingfeng upside down, swung it backwards, and landed on the ground. Before he could look back, he felt the sound of the golden blade chopping the wind behind him. , Both of them felt the tip of the sword buzzing, and the blade trembled endlessly!Ling Weifeng thought to himself, it's a pity that my Youlong Sword has been changed to Liu Yufang, otherwise I would be able to cut off her weapon; This kid is in trouble. Ling Weifeng turned around with a horizontal sword, and shouted: "Don't do it yet, who are you?"Swish!Swish!After a few sword strikes, the sword pointed directly at the vital point, Ling Weifeng said angrily: "I think you are an old woman, let me give you some points, you think I am afraid that you will fail!" The old woman said: "Who wants you to let me go?" The sword in his hand flicked from left to right, like a storm, covering Ling Weifeng under the light of the sword. Ling Weifeng shook his body, and the sword in his hand rolled upside down like a leaf falling in the wind.He recognized the old woman's Wuqin swordsmanship, the Wuqin swordsmanship is to use the sword to gain momentum, chop and stab down from the sky, in a word, he wants to press his own sword on the enemy's sword, if the enemy wants to gain position, he will be taken advantage of. Into; Ling Weifeng's swordsmanship is just the opposite, the sword rolls upside down, from bottom to top, seeking to hit the enemy's middle, and every sword is an exquisite trick in Tianshan swordsmanship.Tianshan swordsmanship is originally a collection of the strengths of each school's swordsmanship, and it does not stick to one style.He used the tactic of this autocratic five-bird swordsmanship, but it still has the strengths of other swordsmanship, and it is extremely powerful. But the old lady has profound skills, and although her swordsmanship is a little inferior, Ling Weifeng couldn't win in a hurry. Want to turn to counterattack.Suddenly, two black shadows came down from the mountain.A voice like a silver bell shouted from a distance: "Hero Ling, who are you fighting with?" Ling Weifeng shouted: "Miss Huanlian, are you here too? There is a crazy woman here, it's very painful, don't come down, wait until I finish fighting with her." He was afraid that the old woman would be strong in martial arts, The hidden weapon is powerful, and I'm afraid Mao Huanlian will suffer a loss if it hits it. While Ling Weifeng was speaking, he was attacked by the old woman more than a dozen times in a row, which was dangerous.The old lady flipped her right wrist suddenly, "Whirlwind Sweeping Leaves", changing the tactic of volleying down, pressing down with a sword, and sweeping towards the inner ankle of Ling Weifeng's right foot, this dangerous move is extremely fierce, Ling Weifeng Weifeng was forced to return his sword to defend.The old woman was obviously attacking, but she was actually moving. Ling Weifeng blocked it with his sword, and she stood up, and she stood up a few feet away, and said angrily: "You thieves, why do we have any grievances with you? Come here several times. Entangling? If you want to fight in groups, we have someone to accompany you. If you have the guts, come after me!" As soon as Ling Weifeng was obedient, he flew to catch up, and shouted: "Old woman, we are not bad people, you make your words clear!" At this time, the boy in the yellow shirt had also come from the foot of the mountain, and shouted: "Who is here?" Talk? Who is talking, I'm coming!" The old woman turned around and raised her sword, Ling Weifeng thought she was making another sharp move, and stabbed with the sword, but the old woman seemed to be dumbfounded, and only raised her sword to cover her chest Before turning, Ling Weifeng hurriedly pulled the sword back, only to hear the old woman shout: "Is it you? My son!" Mao Huanlian was originally wandering on the top of the Jiange with the boy in yellow. After she saw Ling Weifeng go down, she didn't hear back for a long time, so she dragged the boy down.But she doesn't have Ling Weifeng's skill, and with the support of the boy in yellow, she can only use the kung fu of changing hands on the cliff to climb all the way down. She can't climb to the bottom of the valley in a short time like Ling Weifeng did.The boy in yellow shirt had just walked into the deep valley side by side with Mao Huanlian, when he suddenly heard the old woman yelling "Son!" his whole body trembled, he broke free from Mao Huanlian's hand and rushed up, Ling Weifeng's body flashed, and the boy in yellow shirt was completely He threw himself forward and cried, "Why have you been gone for so many years and don't you miss us?" When mother and child reunited, it seemed like a lifetime away. After a long, long time, the boy in the yellow shirt stood up, and Mao Huanlian was beside him, smiling with tears in his eyes.The boy in the yellow shirt suddenly said: "This is Miss Mao Huanlian, mother, how nice she is!" The old woman held on to Mao Huanlian's hand and asked, "Girl, did you accompany him here? Thank you Huanlian said: "Auntie, he is awake! You take him there." The boy in the yellow shirt said, "Yes! Take me to see my father, and you will go too! Ah, mother, that red-faced old man Is it my father? Didn’t I kill him that day?” The old woman trembled anxiously: “No! No! You can talk about it after you see him.” “Ah! God made us suffer so much!” She concealed Facing her face, tears streamed down her face. Mao Huanlian bent down to pick up her sword, handed it over and said, "Auntie, your sword!" The old woman suddenly woke up, and said with tears, "Yes, I should take you there, I'm afraid the thief Here it comes again!" Ling Weifeng met the old lady with the courtesy of a senior, and apologized repeatedly.The old lady patted Ling Weifeng on the shoulder and said: "Ah! You came together, I was blindsided. Your swordsmanship is really good, please do us a favor tonight!" Ling Weifeng said: "Auntie, if you have something to do, the junior will do his best, just send it out." The old woman pointed to the boy in the yellow shirt and said, "His father was seriously injured, and I have been serving him here for more than three months. This time The place is extremely secretive. For some reason, strangers have often visited recently. I used the hidden weapon of the golden ring to scare away a few people. As soon as I made a move, these people drifted away. I don’t know if they are friends or enemies. In the valley But symbols are often found." Ling Weifeng said: "The thieves that Auntie mentioned just now refer to these people?" The old woman shook her head and said: "No, these people don't seem to be in one group, and they are found every time. They don't look like Baidao's hawks." Ling Weifeng asked: "Then the thieves are from another group?" The old woman continued: "It was different last two nights, and I discovered that the guards of the Qing Palace came to Huanggu Mao Huanlian said: "Guards of the Qing palace? Oh, they may think that the old man Gui is not dead, and then come to visit, or they are looking for their four companions on the day of the visit." The old lady heard Mao Huanlian mention "Senior Gui", with white hair fluttering, her face full of sorrow, she choked up and said, "He and the four guards of the Qing palace are buried here!" At this moment, he suddenly cried out, and said, "I remember, Gui, Gui..." The old lady hurriedly said, "He is your adoptive father." Granny, it is: How about knowing the future?Please listen to the breakdown next time.