Chapter 8 Chapter Seven Luling Society

Hearing the word "Wudang", Jing Li was inexplicably excited. The next morning, when the heavy rain stopped, he led the crowd to leave Hengxi Village on horseback and arrived at the outskirts of Luling County in half a day. ——When he first left Jiujiang City, Li Junyuan also tried to send people to follow him, but the abilities of the people in Prince Ning's Mansion were far inferior to those of Jin Yiwei's spies. In addition, this time Jing Li was determined to get rid of him, and he dumped the other party in less than two days , all the way south, no worries about being hanged.

Five riders galloped on the suburban road.Tong Jing was very impatient, because she had been walking on wild roads for the past 20 days, eating and sleeping in the open air, and eating the hard steamed buns and noodles. A hot meal, a bath, and a sweet dream on a soft bed. Circularity did not follow.When seeing him off at the entrance of the village, he said: "I promised the villagers that I would drive away the bandits for them. I have to do what I say, and I can't leave it alone." The village head and all the villagers were surprised when they heard this, and stared at the dirty monk in disbelief.Although Yuanxing ate the food of the village, Jing Li had already paid enough for him, not to mention that the villagers had been rude to him before, Yuanxing actually had no reason to stay.But he only said "you have to do it", and he made a decision.

"Do you want us to stay and help?" Yan Heng asked. "I don't know when the bandits will come. You should go and find out the rumors of the 'Wudang disciples' first, whether it is true or not." Yuan Xing said, looked at Jing Li and the others, and smiled: "And you If I stay here, I won’t have any chance to practice.” He patted the big cloth bag beside him, which contained a heavy "bronze man armor". "I have this partner." The villagers of Hengxi were so moved that they knelt down towards Yuanxing. "Get up!" Yuan Xing waved his hand impatiently: "Why do you kneel to me? I'm not a Buddha or Bodhisattva! Let's just say yes, no matter how long it takes for the bandits to come, it doesn't matter if it takes ten days or half a month. I'll eat two meals, it's a must!"

He turned his head and urged Jing Li and the others who were about to leave: "Go! I will go to Luling to find you after I finish my work here. Don't leave me and leave!..." When Jing Li thought of Yuan Xing, a heroic Shaolin monk, he couldn't help smiling. At noon, the countryside was sunny and sunny, and there was no trace of yesterday's heavy rain.Under the sun, Jing Li felt relaxed, slowed down the horse, and enjoyed the scenery of the suburbs to his heart's content. Yan Heng also slowed down the horse and accompanied Jing Li. "Brother Jing...you seem to be very happy."

"Look." Jing Li pointed to the other three companions who were walking in front: "We now have five people. After a while, adding roundness will make us six. Come to think of it, but more than half a year ago, it was just you and me .” Yan Heng also looked at his companions.At this time, Lian Feihong rode and galloped in front, and even sang a song on the horseback: "The bright red flowers are like my sister's makeup. The mountain of Panlong turns yellow when the wind blows The iron-green horse, the sound of the whip ouch ouch ouch My brother's heart is like the sun in the sky...Yeah..."

This is a ballad often sung by travelers in Liangzhou, Gansu. After hearing this, Yan Heng couldn't help but nodded to Jing Li: "It's indeed a very happy thing." "What are you doing?" Tong Jing turned her head and shouted at this time: "Go into the city quickly! I'm starving to death!" Jing Li and Yan Heng looked at each other with a smile, and at the same time urged their horses to catch up. In the past few days, they were on their way in the rain and had no chance to see the environment clearly. Under the clear sky at this moment, Yan Heng saw that the area around Ji'an Mansion was rich in mountains and rivers. There are rivers flowing everywhere, full of vitality.

In Yan Heng's eyes, this scenery is quite similar to his former hometown in Guan County, Sichuan, so he likes it very much. ——But at the same time, he had a question in his heart: this kind of water town in the south of the Yangtze River has fertile land, and the people should have no worries about food and clothing.Why are those villages I passed by before, including Hengxi Village, so poor?Some people even risk their lives to become bandits? ... Under Tong Jing's urging, Wuqi arrived outside Luling County in a blink of an eye. From a distance, the county town is surrounded by a blue city wall, and from the north gate, you can see that the inner and outer buildings are connected, which seems to be quite prosperous.However, Yan Heng had already seen first-class cities like Chengdu, Xi'an, and Hanyang, so Luling seemed shabby by comparison.

Outside the city gate, there was a large group of people coming and going, and some of them had small stalls outside the gate.They saw the shadows of Jing Li and other five cavalry rushing towards them from a distance, they immediately packed up and ran away in a panic, and fled into the city gate. "Did you misunderstand that we are bandits again?" Lian Feihong was only puzzled, and stretched out his hand to slap the horse's buttocks and rushed out.He lived on the vast plateau for a long time, and lived on horseback when he was six or seven years old. Among the five, he was the most skilled at riding, especially Hu Linglan, who was good at riding and shooting.

Lian Feihong approached the city gate quickly, just because she saw two guards Baojia standing inside the gate, afraid that they would close the gate. The two Baojia who looked flustered just stood still.Lian Feihong rushed into the city gate on his own, strangling the horse so hard that it neighed immediately.When he looked back, the two Baojias lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him, but their jaws trembled in shock. ——They dare not close the door because they are afraid of offending us.It seems that he was really regarded as a bandit... "Don't be afraid." Lian Feihong took off her bamboo hat, revealing her white hair and beard: "We are just passing travelers."

The two Baojias looked at Mr. Feihong's old face and were stunned.But when they saw that there were weapons of different sizes hanging on his body and on the saddle, with a fierce aura exuding from his body, the two of them still refused to believe it. Jing Li and others also rushed into the city gate one by one.Baojia saw that they were weirder than the other, there were men and women, and there was a girl with a sword who was only in her teens. She didn't seem to be a bandit, but a group of buskers, and the expressions of the two relaxed a little. Jing Li saw Baojia's expression and reacted, but he didn't expect that even in Luling County, the law and order would be so unstable.

"Let's take a look inside the city." He jumped off the saddle, straightened the two knives on both sides of his waist, and took off the paddle hanging beside the saddle, holding the horse's reins with the other hand. "be careful." The other companions also dismounted.The five people led their horses straight from the main road in the middle of the city gate, and walked into the market in the north of the county seat. After all, this town is also the capital of a large county with a jurisdiction of more than 300 miles. The place is not small. There are many shops and restaurants on both sides of the road. They are all dilapidated and empty, even if there are still people living or doing business, all the doors are closed at this moment, and the streets are empty, like a dead city.Under the fierce sun at noon, the streets and alleys that are not cleaned by anyone, with the wind blowing dust, there is a very strange desolate atmosphere. The bazaar was dead silent, only the sound of their footsteps and the pacing of the horses.Occasionally I passed empty shops, the half-closed doors and windows were shaken and creaked by the wind. Tong Jing rode all morning under the summer sun, she was sweating profusely from the heat, but seeing this scene, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. "What's the matter... This looks like a ghost town..." As soon as the word "ghost" came out, she trembled herself, and covered her mouth with her hand. "Over there..." Hu Linglan pointed the longbow in her hand to a high place ahead: "What's hanging..." Others also looked over, and saw a square in the middle of the market, with a two- to three-story-high flagpole erected, and two unidentified large things hanging on the top, swaying slowly. Before approaching the past, the five of them already felt ominous. Sure enough, when I walked ten feet in front of the flagpole, I could see it clearly: hanging upside down on it were two headless corpses, which had been dried in the sun for an unknown number of days.The four arms hanging from the corpse were tied together, and a small thing like a wooden sign was hanging from the wrist. It was not clear what it was from this height. When Tong Jing saw the mummy, her face turned blue: "Fortunately, I haven't eaten yet..." "Why didn't anyone unload them?" Yan Heng asked. "Maybe I dare not." Lian Feihong pointed to the wooden sign hanging on the corpse. "This corpse has an owner." Jing Li winked at Hu Linglan.Hu Linglan understood, pulled out a feathered arrow from the back quiver, put it on the longbow, stood in a standing position and pulled the full string upwards. After aiming, she lightly released her finger, and the arrow shot upwards obliquely, cutting the rope of the wooden sign. Then fell to the ground. Yan Heng stepped forward to pick up the wooden sign and took a look. It was engraved with a strange curved rune, and the engraving was painted with red paint that had faded. "What word is this?..." Yan Heng handed the wooden sign to Jing Li suspiciously.Jing Li frowned at a glance. "I seem to have seen this kind of characters somewhere..." Jing Li said, but couldn't remember.He has been to many overseas barbarian tribes in the past, and has seen many foreign scripts or spells, so he can't be sure for a while. "Ah, wait a minute..." Yan Heng stretched out his hand to touch the lettering on the wooden sign: "I seem to have seen similar symbols..." What Yan Heng said made Jing Li feel strange.If both of them have seen this rune, it must have nothing to do with Jing Li's overseas journey, but something that happened in the past half a year... At this moment, crowds of figures suddenly appeared in the streets and alleys around the square, interrupting Jing Li's thoughts. The five people turned their backs to guard each other at the same time: Yan Heng and Tong Jing held the hilt of the sword at their waists; Hu Linglan drew out another arrow; Jing Li and Lian Feihong stretched out their hands for the throwing knives stuck in the back of their waists. Those who came out from the dark place in the streets and alleys were just ordinary county residents, both men and women, nearly a hundred of them appeared in one breath, and they were approaching Jing Li and the other five people. Jing Li took a closer look at the people who came, and found that they were very unusual: many people had disheveled hair, dirty clothes, deeply sunken faces, and their bodies were so thin that they could hardly support their clothes; the skin on each face, even under the scorching sun Underneath, the color is still gray and dark, and because of the thin outline, the sun casts from the head, the face is full of deep shadows, and with the big staring eyes, it is like walking corpses. When they staggered, many of them were muttering to themselves, or their mouths were half-opened, with saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths, and each of them looked like they were in a state of dementia. ——Exactly the same as the "lunatic" described by Yuan Xing. But in a small city, it is absolutely impossible for so many county residents to suffer from insanity at the same time.There must be other reasons for Jing Lixin. ——Could it be that many of these people are related to... "Wudang disciples"? ... Although this group of zombie-like monsters seemed powerless to attack, in broad daylight, in this desolate street like a dead city, such a large group suddenly appeared and surrounded from all sides, it was chilling.Even Lian Feihong and Jing Li, who had seen many scenes, felt chills in their hearts. The crowd got a little closer, and they could hear Jing Li, some of them were muttering something: "Give me... please... give me..." The "lunatic" who died in front of Yuanxing said the same thing. —What do they want? In the front row of the crowd, there were a few people who seemed to be more sober. At this moment, they stopped suddenly, carefully looked at the appearance and clothes of the five people for a while, and then said dejectedly: "No...they are not...the ones under the throne of Bolongshu. Men..." These people turned around and walked away after speaking. The other living corpses also groaned in pain one by one, turned their heads and gradually dispersed around the square, returning to the dark place of the street.After a while, there will be no one left. Jing Li and the five felt like they had a brief nightmare during the day. "What is Bolongshu King... What is it?" Tong Jing took a breath at this moment, relaxed the hand holding the sword hilt, and found that the palm of the hand was full of sweat. "This place... is really evil..." "Are you scared?" Lian Feihong smiled and asked her, "Do you want to leave?" "No!" Tong Jing glared at him angrily: "I'm not afraid! I have to find out about the 'Wudang disciples'! Then I have to ask Senior Han Shizi to sharpen my sword for me! But the most important thing is First things first: eat!" As she said, she stomped her feet, led the horse to the front of the nearest restaurant, and slammed on the door as if venting. "Open the door? What kind of goddam place is this? Is there any business?" Lian Feihong looked at Tong Jing and couldn't help laughing even more happily. — Even the guts are enough... I like this apprentice more and more... On the other side, Yan Heng walked to the flagpole in the square, found the thick hemp knot, and stretched out his hand to untie it.But the knot was tied tightly for a long time, and it couldn't be untied for a while. Hu Linglan walked over and asked: "What are you doing?..." Looking at the hemp rope, it was used to lift the corpse above. "No matter who they are, they shouldn't be treated like this after death." Yan Heng said while trying to untie the knot.When he was talking, what he was thinking about was the scene where the townspeople buried the dead of the Qingcheng sect in the teaching field in front of the "Xuanmenshe" in Qingcheng Mountain. Hu Linglan nodded, pulled out the dagger at her waist to dig loose the knot, and finally opened it.The two worked together to slowly unload the body. Jing Li watched Yan Heng not avoiding the filth, carrying the headless corpses one by one to a dark place by the side of the street, but he didn't help.Jing Li has been on overseas adventures for many years, and has seen too many tragic deaths. He only feels that people are dead, and it doesn't matter how skinny they are. ——What's more, in order to demonstrate against the Wudang faction, he also erected Xi Zhaoping's head and fed it to the birds on Qingcheng Mountain. Yan Heng found a broken mat discarded by people from the street, covered the two dead bodies, and then pressed it with stones, and then patted the dust on his hands. In front of the restaurant door, Tong Jing slapped the door angrily, and shouted: "If you don't open the door, I'll cut it open!" As she spoke, she drew out the gray-black "Still Life Left Sword" at her waist. "No...don't!" A voice finally came from the door: "Open now! Open now!" The shopkeeper inside hurriedly took down the door panel from the inside, and was stunned to see such a petite girl knocking on the door.When he saw the other four people dressed in strange clothes and carrying all kinds of weapons on their bodies, he guessed that they were people from the rivers and lakes who wandered here by chance, so he breathed a sigh of relief. "Set out everything you have to eat! I'm starving to death!" Tong Jing took back the "Still Life Sword" and walked into the restaurant, but saw that the inside was full of people, but there was no food or wine on the table.It seems that they are all people who temporarily hid in restaurants to avoid disaster. Yan Heng, Jing Li, Hu Linglan, and Lian Feihong also came in one by one.Those people took the opportunity to escape from the restaurant in a hurry, scattered into the streets and alleys of the city and disappeared. The five sat down at the largest table in the hall.The owner of the shop ordered his wife and waiter to bring food right away, but what was served was only some dry biscuits, plain noodles, and rice. Besides that, there was only a plate of dry and small stir-fried vegetables, and half a fish that had been cold for a day.The other is a pot of tea. "Boss, we didn't eat you for nothing! Aren't we afraid we won't have the money to pay the bill?" Tong Jing patted the table and asked. "Dear chivalrous men, the county...isn't quiet these days, and the roads in the city are not good. That's all I can do to greet you... Please don't take offense." The shopkeeper said anxiously: "Everyone, after eating, it's best to continue on the road. We poor people County, there is nothing interesting and delicious..." Jing Li and the others had no choice but to make do with it.Previously, he ate dry food for many days, but this meal finally had vegetables and fish, and the noodle and rice soup was all hot, so it was considered a satisfying meal.Only the picky Tong Jing puffed up her face while eating. "Boss, we came to Luling to find someone." While eating, Jing Li said, "I heard that there lives an expert sword sharpener named Senior Han Shizi, where can I find him?" When the shopkeeper heard this, his eyes were as big as pigeon eggs, and he quickly waved his hands: "I don't know! I don't know!...No! No!" "Do you not know, or do you not?" Lian Feihong asked while biting a piece of fish. "In short...no..." At this moment, Lian Feihong suddenly jumped up from the chair, jumped to the counter of the restaurant, and flew behind the counter without pressing it with his hands, reached out to the wooden shelf on the wall, and picked up a large kitchen knife placed on it. "Your shop is really strange. The kitchen knife is not kept in the kitchen, but it is enshrined behind the counter..." Lian Feihong chewed off the fish in his mouth, picked up a fish bone with two fingers in his left hand, and took the kitchen knife in his right hand to the bone Cut the front end. Kongtong's knife is extremely accurate, the blade cuts evenly on the fish bone, only a thin layer is scraped off, and the bone is sharpened. Lian Feihong held the fishbone in his mouth and carefully looked at the edge of the kitchen knife. "It's clearly not sharpened by ordinary swordsmiths. I'll ask you again, that cold stone, don't you know? Or don't you?" "Several... don't ask..." The shopkeeper replied as if weeping: "Leave if you are full, otherwise..." He looked at the flagpole on the square outside the door as he spoke, only to find that the corpses on it had been removed. When he got down, he was so frightened that he opened his mouth wide that he could not speak. Jing Li threw something on the dining table, it was the wooden sign engraved with strange symbols. "Whose thing is it?" "It's over...it's over..." the shopkeeper murmured, he dragged his wife, and fled to the back of the shop with two assistants in a hurry, Jing Li had no time to call them back. "What's the matter..." Tong Jing muttered, "In this Luling County, everyone is so wicked?..." The sound of horseshoes came from the distant street at this moment. Hu Linglan listened intently.The hoof sound is very dense.There are many visitors. The five of them had been walking together on the road for a long time, and they had a very high understanding with each other, so they untied the knot of the cloth bag wrapped with the weapon at the same time. After a while, knights appeared from Zhengbei Street, galloped towards the square outside the restaurant, and stopped around the central flagpole.In the blink of an eye, more than forty riders were crowded in the small square. Tong Jing looked over and saw that all the men sitting on the saddles were very strong-looking men with shiny weapons hanging on their bodies or beside the saddles. "Horse thief?" She couldn't help asking in a low voice. Jing Li shook his head.I saw that the costumes of this group of men and horses were all very similar, and they were wearing very strange uniforms: colorful clothes, with layers of miscellaneous cloth of different colors on the left and right, with open pockets or hanging belts everywhere, The style is neither monk nor Taoist; each of them has amulet-like token stone beads on their foreheads, wrists and necks, which seems to belong to some kind of association.The general mob of mountain bandits never wore such a uniform attire. This group of people exudes a special aura as a whole, and they are strictly disciplined. Compared with bandits and horse thieves, they are more like members of the martial arts sect. ——When Yan Heng saw it, he actually thought of the Wudang "Bing Crow Road" army that came to Qingcheng Mountain that day. The one who entered the square first could be seen as the leader of the crowd. He was a man in his thirties, with a withered beard covering his face and a colorful turban on his head.The eyes are deep and large, but when looking at people, they are lifeless, like the eyes of a dead fish.There are two swords on both sides of his saddle, which seem to be very old-fashioned. Beside the yellow-bearded man, there is another rider. On it is a white-faced, beardless young man with a pair of fine hairlines. He seems to be only in his early twenties. He wears a colorful robe as wide as a cloak, full of small pockets everywhere. Wearing a long sword with a shiny silver gauntlet. —Both of them use swords.This is even less like a horse thief. The boy with a fair face whispered a few words in the ear of the yellow-bearded leader.The leader nodded, and the white-faced man stepped off his horse, holding the sword hilt on his waist with his left hand, and led two subordinates on his left and right, and walked to the door of the restaurant with a frivolous expression. "The guys above..." He pointed to the top of the flagpole: "...you put it down?" Yan Heng stretched out his hand to press the "Dragon Thorn" on the table, sat upright and dignified, and replied to the man who was not a few years older than himself: "It's me." "Boy." The white-faced man smiled maliciously at Yan Heng: "Didn't your mother teach you that? Don't touch other people's things." He pointed to the wooden sign on the dining table: "Even All the signs hung by others have been taken down, don’t say you don’t know.” The tone of this white-faced man and his sharp words made Yan Heng think of Jiang Yunlan from the Wudang School when he heard it, and he felt even more angry. "I only know that people's lives belong to themselves." "Hehe...so that's how it is..." The white-faced man stroked his smooth chin: "Are you someone who likes to reason again?...Okay, I'll tell you, who are those two guys hanging on it." He pointed to the two corpses under the straw mat beside the street. "They are called 'Gannan Seven Heroes'. I forgot their names, but I only remember that the stronger one is a disciple of the Eight Diagrams Sect, and the other one is from the Eagle Claw Sect. When they first came, they also said the same thing. You are talking nonsense. In the end, five of them were chopped up and fed to our dogs. The two are left here to hang here, so that everyone in Luling County can remember: don’t expect any knights in the world.” This white-faced young man is very young, but his tone of voice is not at all immature, but has a very sophisticated evil spirit.Especially when it comes to cutting people to feed dogs, killing enemies and hanging corpses, there is a faint expression of excitement and fanaticism. Hearing this, Yan Heng saw his haughty expression again, his blood surged up for a while, and he barely suppressed the trembling of his body.Only now did he understand why the owner of the restaurant had such a strong fear. The treacherous people Yan Heng had encountered before, such as the father and son of the Ma Pai Gang in Chengdu, or the villain Yan Qingtong, at least they also wore a piece of human skin to pretend; but these people in front of them did not want to hide at all. evil intent. —Who are they?In broad daylight, dozens of people marched into the county seat on horseback with swords, but there was no official obstruction?After killing the enemy and hanging the corpse for a long time, no one dared to take it down? ——And those people who appeared like living corpses just now...are they related?Did those "living corpses" mistake us for these guys? ... The white-faced man looked at Tong Jing and Hu Linglan, then at Jing's split hair and the tattoos on his shoulders and arms, and then saw the flying knives and iron fan on Lian Feihong, he laughed and shook his head: "Look at you! Looks like he's probably a peddler? It's unlucky... Well, I'm almost back..." He suddenly looked to the left of the restaurant as he spoke. I saw another four or five men wearing colorful strange clothes appearing from the alleyway beside the restaurant.When they came out, they dragged several corpses in their hands, leaving several blood trails on the ground. Yan Heng took a look at the deceased, it was the owner, his wife and two assistants of the restaurant.It turned out that after they escaped through the back door, they were caught halfway. "You must want to ask why." When the white-faced man saw the dead man, his fanatical expression reappeared.He looked directly at Yan Heng, blinked and said, "It's so simple. Isn't it because they gave you food." ——That's all?How many lives will it cost? "Is this still a human being?" Yan Heng's usual warm eyes disappeared, replaced by icicle-like sharpness, and shot straight at the white-faced man. The white-faced man seemed very used to receiving such angry eyes, and even enjoyed it a little. ——The more the enemy hates me, the more enjoyable it will be to step on him later. "I'm already very kind." He said with a sneer, "I've talked to you so much. God will not tell the man why he will be killed when a thunderbolt strikes him; You have come all the way here to die! Am I not more merciful than the heavens?" He spread his hands in large characters, as if showing the other party the dozens of people behind him. "Wudang Paibo is a disciple under the throne of Longshu. Remember this name. It is easier to find companions in the underworld." —— Wudang faction! Yan Heng put his right hand on the hilt of the "Dragon Thorn".At the same time, Tong Jing also held the "Still Life Sword" at her waist. The white-faced man's detailed features instantly flashed a killing intent that had not been revealed before.He looked up slightly. The right hand was about to wave an order. But Jing Li, Hu Linglan, and Lian Feihong had all sensed it earlier, and they shot at the same time before he gave the order: Jing Li swung a mandarin duck dart knife from the back of his waist; Hu Linglan shot quickly with an arrow; Lian Feihong threw a kitchen knife in his hand. The three flying weapons all shot upwards towards the roof! The tiles were torn and scattered.The screams issued at the same time. ——It turned out that the three of them had already noticed that when the cavalry arrived, someone had already sneaked onto the roof of the restaurant under the cover of the sound of horseshoes! The white-faced man thought that if he gave an order with a wave of his hand, the five people trapped in the house would be shot to death by dense hidden weapons falling from the sky. He hesitated for a moment before waving his hand. There was still a fourth person on the roof who hadn't been hit. He threw an object down hard. The object pierced through the roof tiles, split into five parts halfway, and went straight to where Yan Heng was sitting. But the attack was a moment too late.Five half-moon-shaped darts were scattered and nailed to the stool Yan Heng sat on. Yan Heng's body has already shot out from the front of the restaurant. A bunch of golden brilliance is in front of him. "Dragon Thorn". "Star Chasing the Moon". The golden sword light reflected in the pupils of the white-faced man. The figure of the white-faced man suddenly disappeared in front of the sharp point of the "Dragon Thorn". He lowered his body and stepped on the snake step obliquely, dodging "Star Chasing the Moon", and at the same time drew his sword to fight back. If it were someone else, they might not be able to see it, but Yan Heng and the others witnessed this move and immediately recognized it: It is a genuine "Wudang Xingjian"! Although Yan Heng was surprised, he already had the experience of fighting Wudang swordsmanship. In the past six months of martial arts training, he always used Wudang moves as his imaginary enemy. "Avoid youth and become red" low-body backstab! The moment the two swords collided, Yan Heng seemed to faintly see something rising from the opponent's sword due to the impact, and didn't care for a moment. The white-faced man's astonishment was by no means inferior to Yan Heng: He also said that these guys were hot-headed Jianghu people who appeared out of nowhere to die, but who expected this kid younger than him to be immobile, and he would be a man with a sword. The move was so fast, one sword almost pierced through him! Tong Jing followed Yan Heng and rushed out from the door with a sword.She heard the evil words of this white-faced man, she was already very angry, and when she saw the dead body of the owner of the restaurant, she thought that I picked this restaurant, as if she killed these people herself, and she felt even more indignant. Pull out the gray and black "Still Life Sword" from his waist, and use the same "Star Chasing the Moon" move, straight to the side of the head and neck of the white-faced man! The men on the right side of the white-faced man had already taken precautions, and drew out their swords to block Tong Jing's sword moves. Through the blade, Tong Jing felt that the opponent's sword was very powerful. —Could it be that...the people here are really all...Wudang disciples? ... At this time, the three assassins who were hit by flying knives, feathers and arrows on the roof fell from the roof. One of them penetrated the hole in the tile surface and fell into the restaurant. Amidst the broken tiles and dust, Hu Linglan's eyes were still extremely sharp, and she had already seen the location of the fourth dart shooter above.She drew two arrows from her quiver before, one was still held between the ring finger and the little finger of her right hand, now she quickly put on the bow again, and shot half-full string quickly, the shooter couldn't see the situation clearly, He screamed in response to the sound of the bowstring, and fell backwards on his back. The white-faced man's counterattack was held back by the "Dragon Thorn", and immediately his sword changed again, he made a lunge, and slashed the long sword head-on! Yan Heng pulled up the hilt of his sword, and blocked it obliquely, only feeling the strength contained in the white-faced man's sword, which was extraordinary. ——This white-faced man seems to be a few years younger than Jiao Hongye, the young swordsman of the Wudang sect's "Bing Ya Dao", but the speed and vigor of his Wudang swordsmanship are at least six times that of Jiao Hongye. Seventy percent.If this person is in Wudang Mountain, it seems that he definitely has the potential to be among the elite ranks. However, Yan Heng has even fought against Jiao Hongye, and he has no fear of this guy.The "Dragon Thorn" in his right hand pressed against the opponent's long sword, and his left hand pulled out the short sword "Tiger Pi" from the back like lightning, and went straight down to grab the white-faced man's belly! ——When Yan Heng drew and stabbed the sword with his left hand, the long sword in his right hand still suppressed the opponent's weapon without any relaxation; and when the sword in his right hand was also strong, it did not affect the dexterity and speed of the sword in his left hand.This dual-purpose method is the result of practicing Feihong's "Flower Technique" instructing him on Kongtong's dual-bladed weapons for several months! The white-faced man froze, only leaned back to the left and back, and took advantage of the momentum to draw back the sword in his hand. As soon as the "Dragon Thorn" in Yan Heng's right hand felt the opponent's long sword retreat, he immediately revived and chased him, advancing towards the white-faced man's door! ——His strong momentum of chasing and pressing the enemy head-on is very similar to He Zisheng's "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword" overwhelming Ye Chenyuan that day. On the other side, Tong Jing fought with the saber hand. At first, Tong Jing was a little afraid because of the heavy hand strength of the opponent, but after two more moves, she felt that the saber hand's moves and speed were very ordinary. Brother Heng, Brother Jing, and Sister Lan were too far apart, and she immediately became more confident, using the "Wind and Fire Sword" of the Qingcheng School that she had already learned, plus the Kongtong Sword that Lian Feihong taught her through Yan Heng method, the quick sword rushed towards the saber hand.The sword moves of the two sects are all superior martial arts, with strong penetration and precise angles, the swordsman's hand will be stretched out immediately. This is the first time Tong Jing has been able to suppress her opponents as she pleases since she left the house. Finally, she proved that the hard training in the past six months has come in handy. After two or three strikes, the swordsman will be hit. While the man's right hand knife was busy parrying the "Still Life Sword", his left hand was raised strangely, and the wide sleeves of the five-color clothes were pointed at Tong Jing's chest from afar. "Stay away!" a hoarse voice yelled.At the same time, the blade light shot out from the door of the restaurant! Tong Jing has been practicing intensively during this period, especially Yan Heng taught her the Qingcheng school's "Watching the Rain Kung Fu", her eyes are not as alert as before, and she feels that the other party's body movements are a bit strange, but she hasn't yet identified what it is, it's just instinct He drew his sword sideways and retreated. The blade light that flew out from the restaurant hit Dao Shou's left shoulder, and his left arm immediately moved sideways for a few feet, and then three black lights shot out from his sleeve, just passing Tong Jing's waist ! ——It's the Shuriken! Then there was a roar, and a figure flew out from the gate of the restaurant. The knife hand was hit by the flying knife on his left shoulder, and he was trying to raise the knife to meet the flying figure. It has been smashed head-on, hitting the blade hard.The iron fan was so powerful that he forced the back of the knife into the opponent's door abruptly, his teeth were broken immediately, and the iron fan hit his head again with force, and he died instantly! Tong Jing was almost plotted against by the opponent's sleeve arrow, and she was still in shock, only to see a white-haired figure already protecting her body, and the folded iron fan in her hand was stained with blood. The apprentice he admired was almost destroyed, Mr. Feihong was still angry, kicked the swordman's body and kicked him away, just in time to hit another enemy who wanted to attack Tong Jing from the side! The leader with the yellow beard who was riding on the horse was finally moved when he saw the power of Kongtong's head through the formation. ——It turned out to be such a master!How could it appear in such a place? But this is not the time to ask questions.With a wave of his hand, he ordered his subordinates to attack! It was impossible for the forty or so people in five-color flowered clothes to besiege on horseback in such a small place, so they all drew their weapons, jumped off their horses, and rushed forward! "Yan Heng, be careful of hidden weapons!" Tong Jing shouted. ——The hidden weapons used by this group of Bolongshu King disciples are not fired with hand strength, but fired with a hidden machine spring. You only need to aim at the launch port, and there is no movement to find the dart, so it is extremely insidious and hard to guard against! At this time, Yan Heng had already fought seven or eight moves with the white-faced man.Yan Heng was cautiously on guard, but the white-faced man didn't use any tricks, he just used the "Wudang Shijian" powerful chop every time, forcing Yan Heng to fight him; then he used the "Xingjian" footwork Avoiding Yan Heng's pursuit and repeatedly advancing and retreating several times like this is really not a tactic. ——Does he want to wait until his companions come to help? Yan Heng thought to himself that he had seen through the opponent's mind, and immediately switched from left to right, using the thick "Tiger Pi" to block the white-faced man's chopping sword with all his strength, and smashed his long sword away with force, and "Dragon" with his right hand Thorn" immediately took his chest! The "Dragon Thorn" is more than four feet long, far more difficult to dodge than the short sword "Tiger Pi".The white-faced man suffered a hard slash from the sword in his hand, and his body froze slightly, and it was no longer possible to dodge like a snake, seeing that golden "dragon thorn" sword was already pointing directly at his heart! Yan Heng's tactic of changing left and right is completely correct. However, unexpected variables appeared. Just when Yun Jin stabbed out the "Dragon Thorn", Yan Heng felt that the breath in his chest was quite suffocating.Things seem to be shaking. Although the "Dragon Thorn" has strong momentum, it only has half the usual speed and strength when it thrusts out! The white-faced man smiled. Yan Heng understood at this moment: why every time there is a blow, the enemy's sword will vibrate something like a powder mist. - It's poison! This is the tactic of the white-faced man: he has been using the "Wudang potential sword" to fight vigorously with Yan Heng's sword. Let Yan Heng inhale unconsciously! What the white-faced man used was not poison (because he himself would inhale it), but a magic drug secretly prepared by King Bolongshu, called "Fangxian San", which can make people's breathing and heartbeat disorder, and produce various symptoms after taking it. Fantastic hallucinations.Although the amount Yan Heng inhaled was light, it was enough to make him short of breath and dizzy. On the contrary, the white-faced man had a habit of taking this "Fangxian powder", now he took a few sips, but his eyes showed excitement.He laid out many moves, and only then did he launch a real counterattack. Yan Heng's "Dragon Thorn" stabbing force was not smooth, the white-faced man saw the opportunity without any hesitation, he dodged forward, and "Wudang Xingjian" took Yan Heng's neck at a vicious angle! Yan Heng endured the dizziness, tried his best to raise his energy and danced the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword", weaving a blade net in front of him, blocking the white-faced man's two consecutive stabs one by one! The white-faced man gained power and was relentless, and turned around to suppress Yan Heng's attack.The white-faced man's sword skills were originally slightly inferior to Yan Heng's, but Yan Heng's strength was weakened by the drug, and he was at a disadvantage instead. But Yan Heng has long been experienced in fighting under poisoning, and his fighting spirit is extremely tenacious, and he still defends his position with the help of two swords. The white-faced man stabbed obliquely with his sword again.燕横用“虎辟”一挡，又看见对方剑身扬起“仿仙散”的白雾。燕横急忙闭气，以免吸入更多，但这一来阻碍了呼吸，挥剑就更慢了，遑论反击。 如此久战下去，形势极是不妙。 白脸男更不放过这机会，趁着刺剑时，左手伸进那五色花衣其中一个小口袋里，掏出一物，紧接挥击向燕横脸侧！ 燕横直举起“虎辟”迎那东西挡架。一记金属交击声，白脸男手中物却没有弹开，反而绕着“虎辟”屈曲，前端仍然挥向燕横头脸！ ——是软兵器！ 幸而燕横已知这伙人爱用诡计暗器，挡架时非常谨慎，将“虎辟”举到外围稍远处去挡，那软兵搭着“虎辟”绕过来时，他仍能及时侧头闪过！ 那软兵去势不止，绕了一圈，将“虎辟”的剑刃勒住。这时才看得见，原来乃是一条只有指头粗细、节节用精钢打造的软鞭，前面尺许一段上更附有无数倒钩尖刺，形如异兽爬虫的尾巴。那鞭头要是真的挥在燕横脸上，不单伤害极重，更会勾着皮肉难以摆脱！ 这条怪奇的钢鞭缠制着“虎辟”，燕横失去了双剑的威力，变成单剑对单剑，形势更加不利。 白脸男狞笑，手中剑法再次变成硬打硬格的“武当势剑”，近距压逼燕横。 ——你就继续闭着气跟我打吧！看你能够挺多久？ 这时白脸男却感到右后方有人攻击而来！ 他当机立断，放开左手钢鞭，向后飞退！ 却见袭来的并不是敌人，而是自己的部下。 ——更准确一点说，是部下的尸体！ 那尸体双手仍然握着被斩断了的两截矛枪，带着身上一条深刻的惨烈刀口，整个人倒飞而来，几乎就跟白脸男撞成一团！ 白脸男愕然朝尸体飞来的方向看过去。 只见又有一条穿着五色衣袖的手臂齐肘而断，连同手中刀飞出半空，洒出一阵血雨！ 还有，一柄长得很夸张的弯曲刀刃。 虎玲兰原来已经拔刀杀入敌阵，红衣身影在人丛之间旋转。野太刀的刃光范围之内，血花飞溅，再有一人捂着喉颈倒下。 波龙术王的众弟子，最初看见饭馆里的虎玲兰一身打扮，还以为她不过是走江湖玩杂耍的伶人，这柄巨型的异国大刀也只是唬人的装饰品，难以想像这女子竟然真的能自如操控这么沉重的兵刃，力量和速度更是恍如飓风！ 但是最令他们惊惧的还不是虎玲兰。 一名拿着盾牌单刀的术王弟子，突感右肩剧痛。他侧头一看，一个有如鸟爪的铁铸飞挝，狠狠抓住他肩头骨肉，爪末还连着一条长铁链。 他还未知道袭击者是谁，第二阵剧痛又袭来，身体不由自主被扯得双足离地向前飞起来，猛撞在两个同伴身上。其中一人闪避不及，更给撞来的单刀搠进了后腰！ 同时练飞虹已经放开飞挝铁链，迅速拔出腰间左右刀剑，冲杀入敌阵之中。 他那张皱纹满布的脸，再无平日玩世不恭的顽童神情，狰狞一如猛兽。 练飞虹在还没有接任崆峒掌门、仍未被尊称为“先生”的年纪，于甘肃凉州一带，还有一个只有当地人才知道的外号：。 ——其烈如高原风沙；其猛如西域雄狮。 给他这外号的并不是武林同道，而是当地的马贼。他们用堆叠的尸体，见证了这称号。 现在，轮到这儿的这些术王弟子了。 只见练飞虹双手有如各有一心指挥，左手弯刀弧线大砍大劈，右手长剑如蛇出击无影直刺，眨眼间左右两旁就各有一人倒下。 前方一人趁着距离接近，举起手臂，又是想用衣袖里的机簧暗器袭击练飞虹，但练飞虹弯刀早一步脱手掷出，砍入对方肩颈之间，那人仰天而倒，袖里的飞钉向上面射空！ 练飞虹冲势未止，踏着此人胸口奔前。另一个对手还未看清发生什么事，练飞虹穿着铁甲片护手的左拳，已经把他下颚轰然打碎！ 童静这也是第一次看见飞虹先生全力出手——平时相处，见他行事荒唐好笑，童静本来对他有些看轻；但此刻目睹练飞虹这等非凡实力和威势，她才真正把他跟“九大门派”掌门的尊贵身份联想起来。 ——原来……他是这么厉害的…… 练飞虹几个呼吸间，连使崆峒派“八大绝”武技：“送魂飞刃”、“乌叶扇”、“摧心飞挝”、“日轮刀”、“通臂剑”及“花战捶”，就一口气撂倒八人。这快速连环变换的技巧，令众敌无从防御，正是崆峒武道的真髓！ 那白脸男避开了手下的尸体之后，本欲上前再斗中了药力的燕横，但赫见己方阵势的左右两边，虎玲兰和练飞虹袭来竟是如此迅猛，他的脸变得更白了，急忙退到其他弟子后方。 这伙波龙术王弟子，已在庐陵县里横行了好一段日子，官府的军兵保甲也不敢奈何；就算早前遇上那“赣南七侠”来干涉，也一样轻松杀绝。不想这天正要来县城搜刮买卖，竟突然遇上这等罕有层次的高手，一下子就折了十几人，军心大震。 而对方仍有一人未出手。 荆裂一直都在遥遥盯着敌阵中央，那个还骑在马上的黄须头领。 黄须头领发现荆裂射来的目光，双手分别搭在马鞍左右的剑柄上。 这一瞬间，荆裂终于想起来，那个木牌上的古怪符文在哪儿见过： 桂丹雷额头上的那行刺青。非常相似的符号。 ——这伙人确实与武当派有关系！ 荆裂轻叱一声，长倭刀已然出鞘，直线朝着黄须头领的中央方向急奔过去！ 两人之间隔着十数人马，但荆裂冲杀的无匹气势，加上手上兵刃跟虎玲兰那可怕的野太刀很相似，众术王弟子心早怯了一半，立时被荆裂逼得他们纷纷惶然后退，空出一条通道来！ 荆裂来势之速，出乎黄须头领的意料，他才拔出双剑，却见荆裂已然在马前不足数尺外！ 荆裂乘奔势跳跃而起，高举倭刀，运全身之力，迎黄须头领的顶门垂直劈下！ 黄须头领双剑成二字，朝着猛烈斩下的倭刀招架上去！ 荆裂此刀贯足了劲，对方的双剑看来也并非特别厚重，交击之下，就算不斩得剑折头破，也必定将对方劈得从马鞍飞跌。 但交锋一刹那，荆裂并未感到预期中的强硬冲击。 而是一种奇怪的触感。 只见黄须头领双剑在接触倭刀之时突然变势，斜斜拨了一个弧，将荆裂斩下的倭刀带引到一旁。 荆裂从前就见过这样的剑法一次。 在青城山。叶辰渊。 ——是“太极剑”的“引进落空”！ 但黄须头领的双剑化劲功夫，还未至叶辰渊那般高深境地，再加上是在马鞍上施展，腰跨不能像站在地上般自如盘转，这招“太极剑”的化劲之法，未能完全卸去荆裂猛裂的劈刀。 黄须头领眼看刀势斜斜而下，虽然掠过自己上身，但还是要砍落在大腿上，他反应奇速，双剑从柔转刚，半途变成硬顶住倭刀，借这反抵之力，身体脱离马鞍往旁滚跌出去！ 倭刀之势未完，砍在马儿背上，那失去主人的健马惨嘶跪倒！ 荆裂一着地就横跳开去，以免被重创倒地的马儿乱蹄踢中。 他心头惊异无比：绝未想到平生第一次跟“太极剑”交手，竟然是在这种地方，跟这么一个来路不明的贼匪头领！ 黄须头领狼狈地闪过这一刀，跪定在地上。他自从得艺以来，何曾在众人前吃过这样的大亏？本来一直冷酷的脸，此刻愤怒涨红起来。 对方使出“太极剑”，虽令荆裂深感意外，但刚才一交手他已估量出来，敌人的化劲功力还未精纯，固然远远比不上叶辰渊，就连西安那个“兵鸦道”弟子尚四郎都仍未及。 --it is good!正好让我试试破“太极”之法！ 荆裂振起沾着马血的倭刀，再向黄须头领追击过去！ 众多术王弟子看见连头领都被敌人一刀劈得滚下马来，战意更是散乱。荆裂那柄染血的长长刀刃，在他们眼中就如凶兽的獠牙。 这时忽然响起一种奇怪而尖锐的哨音。 是那白脸男，他口中叼着一根小小的木制管哨，鼓足气吹奏起来，声音听在荆裂等人耳里，只觉极不舒服。 荆裂看见前面那大群波龙术王弟子，随着哨音一起，全都变了眼神：先前的惊惧瞬间消失了，代之而起的是一种狂热的神采。 黄须头领深吸一口气，然后呼叫出一串发音奇怪的句子。他本身声线原来甚尖，念这句语时的音韵节奏，更带着妖异邪气。 荆裂他们没有一个字听得懂。 ——荆裂猜想，这必然就是那些古怪符文的读音。 术王众弟子一听这咒文，脸容更是亢奋得扭曲，许多人嚎叫起来，群起朝荆裂五人猛地围攻！ ——此等极端反应，乃是长期服用药物，并受波龙术王咒法催眠的结果，一经特殊乐声和咒文启动，即进入忘我狂乱的状态。 他们已然浑忘对强敌的恐惧。只因有一股更巨大的恐惧镇压在心头： ——与敌人奋战身死，还有望早登极乐他境；不战而逃，却要面对波龙术王的恐怖惩罚！ 那三十余人一拥而上，荆裂等五人实力虽凌驾其上，一时也被这舍身的围攻乱了心神。 燕横还没有从迷药中恢复，只觉心跳很快，但他靠刚才一段时间调整过呼吸，又再舞动“雌雄龙虎剑”上前，“龙棘”直刺开路，就先命中一人咽喉！ 那人喉颈中剑，竟然仍不罢休，左手捏住“龙棘”剑锋，右手用最后一分力量，迎头一刀砍向燕横！ 燕横及时“虎辟”斜挥，将对方手腕斩断，刀子也随之飞去；他紧接右手一拧，将“龙棘”拔了回来，那人才喷着血泉倒下。 ——如此不畏死的敌人，比先前可怕了不止一倍！ 另一边虎玲兰横扫一招“山阴”，野太刀一击连砍两人，一个胸口破裂，一个手臂齐肩而断，他们同样不死心，拼命发动身上的机簧暗器！ 幸而虎玲兰用的是长刀，跟他们有一段距离，及时旋身避了开去。其中一人袖口射出的一丛蒺藜钉飞偏了，打到虎玲兰右后旁的术王弟子身上，将他面门打成麻子般，脸色更瞬间发黑！ ——这些人竟全无顾忌，在同伴密集的地方施放淬毒暗器，实在疯狂！ 就连经验丰富的荆裂和练飞虹都不禁动容：这样狂暴的敌人，兼且装备了各种防不胜防的毒药暗器，实在前所未遇！荆裂他们武功虽然远高于对方，反倒要打得小心翼翼。 在这混乱的后头，那黄须头领和白脸男却已找来马儿跨了上去。 黄须头领再呼叫另一句咒文，又刺激得那些手下弟子更加疯狂，纷纷扑向荆裂等人，似乎甘心用身体去吃对方的刀剑！ 白脸男紧接从五色彩衣的口袋掏出一个蜡丸，朝着手下的上方掷出，然后马上与黄须头领策骑急驰而去！ 荆裂看见这一手，心知极不妙，猛地呼喝： "retreat!" 他跟燕横、虎玲兰一边将刀剑在身前乱舞逼开来敌，一边全速后撤；练飞虹则伸手拖着童静，头也不回的朝后方急奔—— 那蜡丸打在其中一个术王弟子的头上，立时破裂，一团青色的粉末在空中四散！ 身在那粉雾之间的术王弟子，一个个脸容痛苦，伸手捏着喉颈，另一手猛抓被粉末洒到的地方，指爪都抓出血来！ 有几匹马也被那毒粉波及，狂乱蹦跳起来，口吐带血白沫。 荆裂知道这是剧毒，挥刀领着众人继续远远躲开，直走到两条街外才停下。 “这……这是……”童静心有余悸，眼眶溢着泪水：“世上竟然有这样的人……” 这次就连荆裂也气得颤抖。刚才那黄须、白脸两人，为了对付他们及制造逃生机会，竟先令众部下拼死来缠，再欲将敌我一并毒杀。荆裂在海外流浪多年，遇过海盗匪贼无数，也从没有见识过如此狠毒无道的手段。 燕横这时稍稍放松，他俯下身来，将刚刚吃过不久的饭，一股脑儿都吐了出来。 “没事吧？”荆裂忧心地问，他怕燕横也中了毒。 “没……什么了……”燕横擦擦嘴巴。他吐完之后，反倒令那“仿仙散”迷药的药力散掉了，整个人清醒得多。荆裂看见他的脸恢复血色，这才放心。 燕横这时却从腰间抽出汗巾来，绕着口鼻包裹。 ——这块有飞鸟刺绣的青色汗巾，正是离开成都时那王大妈所送的，以谢他主持正义之恩。 “干什么？”童静问。 燕横把汗巾缚好，嘴巴隔着布说：“当然是要去追那两只禽兽！” 燕横说时目中射出的怒火，比在成都对抗马牌帮时更猛烈。 才到了庐陵不足一个时辰，却突然被卷入这样的腥风血雨之中，面对的更是如此奇诡冷血的敌人，燕横此刻却能克服心头的紧张混乱。 只因有另一股更强烈的情感充塞于他心中。 对“恶”的痛恨。 荆裂、虎玲兰、练飞虹和童静互相看了一眼，心意相通。 他们一边取出随身的布巾蒙着脸，一边往来路跑回那广场。 只见场上那些术王弟子大都已中毒倒下，大半一动不动，有的则躺着不住抽搐。这小小一个蜡丸的毒粉，已然杀掉超过二十人，毒性之猛可以想象。 先前从街巷涌出那些如活尸的人群，此刻又有十来个出现了，像发了疯一般去翻那些地上尸身，有几个双手沾了尸体上的毒粉，凄厉地惨叫着，不一会儿也倒了下来。 “不要！”燕横欲上前阻止其他人送死，但被荆裂拦住。 “不行！你也会中毒！”荆裂摇摇头说。他看见这么凄惨的场面，想到假如己方也被纠缠其中，后果不堪想象，刚才真是千钧一发，连身经百战的他都不禁流下冷汗。 终于有个“活尸”从尸体的口袋里找到一个紫红色的小小纸包，脸容马上变得兴奋，颤抖的手指焦急地要将那纸包打开。其他几个“活尸”见了，马上蜂拥前去抢夺，几个人为一个不知道是什么的小纸包疯狂厮打，乱成一团。 ——他们之前不断恳求“给我，给我”，要的原来就是这东西。 还有三个幸运未中毒的术王弟子，本来看着满地死伤的同伴，正在不知所措站在原地，一看见荆裂等人折返，马上拔腿逃跑——看来先前那咒文催眠的疯狂功效已经消失。 练飞虹从背后拔出飞刀，瞄准其中一人足部一掷，刀刃钉中小腿，那术王弟子呼叫着倒下来。 练飞虹奔上去，左手铁拳半力轻挥，打在此人后脑处，将他击昏。同时另外两个术王弟子都逃得远了，荆裂他们倒不理会。 “留下这一个，待会儿回头再审问他。”练飞虹说。荆裂点点头，心想果然是老江湖。 他们在广场边找到了几匹没事的马儿，立即跨上马背，朝那两个恶棍逃逸的北面追去。 骑功最好的练飞虹领在前头，带众人疾驰出了县城门，继续沿路追去。 练飞虹策骑之时，眼睛不时瞧向地上。那路上有大堆纷乱的蹄印，都是先前波龙术王大队人马入城时遗下的。练飞虹在高原有极丰富的野外游历和追捕马贼经验，加上武者独有的锐利眼光，在那乱成一团的蹄印中，看出对方两骑出城逃走的痕迹，故此能一路追赶上去。 走了好一段后，临到一个岔口，却看见有两匹马停在道口之上。一看马鞍装饰，正是波龙术王弟子的坐骑。 “好家伙。”练飞虹在布巾底下切齿说。这两个头领人物果然不简单，为掩饰去向，竟然宁可弃马。 只见马旁一堆乱草之间似乎有什么东西，再走近点看，乃是一个男人伏在其中。 燕横正要下马去看，被荆裂挥手止住。 荆裂跨下马鞍走前，在男人外数步处就停下，用倭刀的刀背拍一拍他。那人并无反应。 荆裂仔细观看，这男人樵夫打扮，肩颈之间有一道染满血的创口，非常深刻，可以想