Chapter 15 Chapter Four

Tielong is a big man, as his name suggests, he is nine feet nine inches tall, his face is as black as the bottom of a pot, shiny black, his fists are harder than a hammer, one punch can knock down a bison, and the mountain ax in his hand can Swipe two sections of the big tree hugged by several people.But this is not his most outstanding place, his most outstanding place is his courage. His friends all know that he once ran to the mass grave in the back mountain on a stormy night, found two pieces of silver and a handful of jewelry among the dead, and dug out a piece of silver from the mouth of a dying person. A few gold teeth, and the scar on his finger was bitten by that man.Tie Long himself said that if he dies one day, he must die in battle, not from being frightened to death.Everyone believed his words, because everyone believed that there were many people in this world who were more martial arts than Tie Long, but the one who was more courageous than him was probably not born yet.

But that night, Tielong died. His death was very strange. There was no scar on his body, only his face was livid, his tongue was sticking out, and his eyes were full of fear as if he had seen a demon from hell. He was scared to death. This incident caused a commotion in Wuming Village, but it was only a small disturbance. Even his good friend Liu Feng didn't believe that something could scare Tie Long to death. He probably died after taking the wrong medicine of.The next night, Liu Feng stood at the place where Tielongtoutian was frightened to death. This is a sentry post, and of course someone has to take over.

The wind blew, and the trees behind him were ringing, and a few leaves fell, making a soft noise.He looked around vigilantly, but there was no one there.This is the depths of the Unnamed Village, it is impossible for someone to go straight to the periphery and come here.He is very relieved.He even hummed a little song. But obviously he is humming, why is there harmony?Who is singing?It seems that there is still the sound of the piano. Liu Feng's body felt a little cold, and at this time, another leaf fell and fell on his head.This is already autumn, what is there to be afraid of falling leaves?Liu Feng comforted himself, but couldn't help reaching out to stroke his head.But he didn't touch the leaves. What fell on his head just now didn't seem to be leaves, but a kind of wet, sticky, and slightly hot liquid.

He brought his hand to his nose and smelled it, and he was taken aback. It was blood, it was clearly blood, and it had a fishy smell, which they were used to.Liu Feng couldn't help but look up.There is a dark night sky overhead, and there is nothing there?He looked down again, and suddenly, he saw a person's face appearing on the ground.It was no longer a human face.The face had been split in two, and blood was still flowing from the split in the middle.The blood spurted straight up. Liu Feng took a few steps back. Although he was not as courageous as Tie Long, he had seen too many dead people after all. He let out a cry, and stabbed fiercely at that face with the spear in his hand.The tip of the gun was half a foot into the ground, and that face actually smiled, a very miserable smile.And another spurt of blood spewed out from where the gun tip entered the soil.Liu Feng pulled out the gun vigorously, but the gun seemed to grow on that face, and he couldn't pull it out again.

The sky was dark and the ground was miserable, and there seemed to be a song in Liu Feng's ear, it was a funeral song.Liu Feng's soul was about to fly, he tried his best to turn around, and behind him was another face, this face was more terrifying than the underground one, covered with blood, a pair of eyeballs had fallen out, and there was a bloody tendon attached to it , hanging on the nose, half of the mouth was left, and it was still bleeding out. There was a bang in Liu Feng's head, and he felt something shattered in his body, and then his tongue stuck out, his eyes protruded like dead fish, and he didn't move anymore.But at the moment when he fell to the ground, everything in front of him suddenly disappeared, only a slender figure passed in front of his eyes. Liu Feng felt that his death was not wronged, because he had seen a fairy after all before he died.

At dawn, the sun shines into the house through the few remaining leaves on the tree outside the door, and falls on the faces of the four people.But there was no trace of warmth on the faces of these four people.Wen Yanming's face was gloomy, her mouth was tightly shut, and she didn't say a word.In fact, he has never shown a smile in the past few days. He couldn't help laughing, Zhou Baishui had already reported to him all the things in the past few days: "In the past three days, we have lost six brothers, and the cause of death of these six people is the same. I can't believe what they saw before they died, it can scare their guts out. Now people in the village are in panic, and everyone is afraid of going to work at night, because even if they are together, they still cannot escape the fate of being scared to death. The last two The brothers were scared to death together." The tendons on Hui Longyu's head were twitching, his teeth were clenched, and he said viciously: "These cowards usually don't blink their eyes when killing people. I really don't believe they were scared to death. , Second brother, did you really find nothing during the autopsy?"

Of course, the second elder brother that Hui Longyu spoke of was no longer Wen Yanming, but Zhou Baishui. Zhou Baishui smiled, as if he liked to hear this title, and said: "I watched them three times from head to toe, every inch, There is no wound, nor is it poisoned, but the heart is broken, and if you look at their faces, it is obvious that they are overly frightened." Hui Longyu didn't say anything, just murmured: "Scared to death? Did you see a ghost?" The thunder god Mo Jingyun suddenly said: "I'm afraid it's not that simple." Back to Longyu, he said, "Brother Mo, what do you say?" Mo Jingyun didn't speak, but looked at Wen Yanming.Wen Yanming coughed lightly, and said: "There are no ghosts in this world, it's just that there are ghosts. If there are ghosts, why don't they come to us? Obviously, they are afraid and can't scare us. They do this to make the people in the village happy." Panic, self-defeating."

Hui Longyu snorted, and said: "Master, I will personally go out tonight, and I must find out who is making trouble." Wen Yanming sighed, and said: "Third brother, I'm afraid I don't have the time It is necessary." Hui Longyu said: "Why?" Wen Yanming said: "I have just received a secret report that the four cottages of Crouching Tiger Ridge, Lianyun Peak, Pingjiang Village, and Hualongtan Village three hundred miles away have been closed. Knowing that there are changes on the mountain, they are joining forces to attack, and this situation appears in the village at this time, I am afraid that there are traitors in the village."

The three said in unison: "A traitor?!" Wen Yanming said: "That's right. His purpose is to get us out of Wumingzhai..." He had just said this when a person ran in in a panic outside the door and shouted: "Daddy!" It’s not good to be the master.” Wen Yanming said: “Don’t panic, what’s the matter?” The man said: “The mountain is not clean these two days, the brothers are too frightened, just now the two hundred brothers in Zuozhai all... ...they fled collectively." Wen Yanming sat up for a moment, and in a flash, he was in front of the man, grabbed the man's collar, and said loudly: "Say it again." The man was almost out of breath, and stammered: "Zuozhai ...Two hundred brothers ... escaped." Wen Yanming shook his hands in anger, and threw the man out of the door. Just after he was thrown out, another man ran in to report, and the 170 brothers in Houzhai also followed suit. Flee down the mountain.

In less than a moment, Wen Yanming connected the four newspapers, more than half of the Manshan brothers had escaped, and there were less than two hundred people left.Wen Yanming sat down in the chair, stroked her forehead with her hand, and stopped talking.Zhou Baishui said anxiously: "Master, the situation is urgent now, you and I have to make a quick decision." Hui Longyu also said, "It's not going on now, until the four villages are attacked, it will be too late to think of a solution. Brother——" Wen Yanming raised his forehead with his hands, and remained silent, Mo Jingyun suddenly said: "Master, why don't we abandon Wuming Village and go to Feishuang Valley." Wen Yanming was startled suddenly, straightened up, looked at Mo Jingyun glanced at him, with a strange expression in his eyes, and said after a while: "It seems that this is the only way." He stood up, walked slowly outside the door, touched the trunk of the big tree, and said with his mouth He didn't know what he was talking about gently, and finally he turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Order to go down, take away all the things that can be taken from the village, and then set fire to the mountain."

He looked up and saw that big tree was straight into the clouds, tall and straight, although it was cold autumn, but the tree's grace was still there, as if to tell people that it would stand upright no matter the thunderstorm or wind or frost.Wen Yanming looked at it for a long time, and suddenly sneered: "If I can't get it, you can't even think about it." After finishing speaking, he slapped the trunk of the tree, and the big tree didn't move when it was hit. Moments after Yan Ming's palm left, the bark split inch by inch, revealing the charred trunk inside. In the afternoon, Wumingzhai had turned into a volcano, and countless flames shot up into the sky, burning half of the sky red.This cottage that took Sai Hongqiu's painstaking efforts for more than ten years was destroyed like this. Zhou Baishui and Hui Longyu were the last two to go down the mountain, because they were also very unhappy. A flying bridge was burned to ashes in the fire, as if watching his own child being killed. But there is nothing they can do.In the end, they could only leave Wumingzhai with a wounded heart in their arms.Go to Frostvale. Although Wen Yanming didn't look back, he was also resentful in his heart, resentful for his own decision, and even more resentful for those who made him have to give such an order.He had already pointed out that besides the four leaders, there were seventy-three people in his team, and nearly a hundred other people took some money and fled privately while packing up their belongings.Only these people had nowhere to go, so they had to follow him to Feishuang Valley. This team of less than 80 people is pressing dozens of carts and hundreds of horses. It seems a bit careless and unable to take care of it.Moreover, Wen Yanming also faintly felt that the person pretending to be a ghost in the village would not let him go, so he had to be careful along the way.Because he clearly knew that to go to Feishuang Valley, he had to go through the dangerous places such as Huitou Beach, Red Maple Forest, and Immortal Bridge.If someone intercepts and kills halfway, the consequences will really be serious. So he asked Lei Shen Mo Jingyun to lead twenty strong soldiers to the front, and he led the chariot and horses to walk in the middle. After Zhou Baishui broke with Hui Longyu, three groups of men and horses marched one by one, responding back and forth.Everyone holds a sharp knife and is ready to fight to the death at any time. There is already Huitou Beach ahead.There are many strange rocks and fast-flowing water here, making it easy to ambush.Holding the gold medal in his hand, Mo Jingyun vigilantly scanned every place where people could hide, but no enemy came out to attack.A group of people passed the back beach smoothly. Then there was the Immortal Bridge, but no enemy was found. Wen Yanming finally felt more at ease. We have arrived at the mouth of Frost Valley. Now the sun has set, and there is only a piece of residual glow in the sky, red as blood.There was already a forest of red maple trees in front of them, and jackdaws croaked in succession, flying into the depths of the forest, they stopped making a sound.It seems that no one is ambushing in the forest.Mo Jingyun led the twenty people into the forest, followed closely by a large group of people. The maple forest is like fire, and the fallen leaves are flying around like flying flames. A thick layer of leaves has fallen on the ground, covering the road in the forest.When Mo Jingyun walked on it, it was like walking through flames. Suddenly, he felt a strong murderous aura spreading rapidly, like a big net, covering the red maple forest tightly, and the net was being drawn towards the middle, and he was at the center of the net. center. Mo Jingyun stopped immediately. The twenty people behind him didn't know why he stopped, but seeing his solemn and terrifying face, they all stopped too, grabbed the weapons in their hands, and glanced around. The surrounding area was terribly quiet, there was no sound at all, except for the occasional fallen leaves falling to the ground, making a soft sound like rain hitting green lotus.The maple forest is like fire, reflecting the red clouds in the sky, making it even more chilling and desolate. Mo Jingyun paused for a while, seeing no movement, he slowly moved forward, but every time a foot was raised, a deep footprint appeared on the ground.Clearly he was engrossed. The team moved forward slowly, and they had all entered the Red Maple Forest. Suddenly, the team stopped, because they all heard the sound of a piano coming from the depths of Fenglin.The sound of the piano is very soft, slow and light, but it makes everyone hear it clearly.The sound of the piano is neither too fast nor too slow, but each note seems to be playing in the heart of the person, causing the person's breath to follow its rhythm and become soothing and peaceful. Wen Yanming was startled, the sound of the piano suddenly rang loudly, protruding like a cavalry, like a river pouring down, without a gap in the middle, without any relaxation, his heart jumped up immediately, almost jumping out of the tune.He was taken aback, and hastily frightened his mind. At the same time, he tore off two pieces of his clothes with both hands, and plugged his ears. His reaction was extremely fast, but those subordinates were not so lucky. For a while, seventeen or eighteen people were driven by the sound of the piano, their hearts beat faster, a fountain of blood spurted from their noses and mouths, and they fell to the ground dead.Even the horses neighed and roared in shock when they heard the sound of the zither so urgently, kicked their hooves furiously, and fell into chaos. These two or three hundred good horses were connected together with ropes, and more than twenty strong soldiers held the reins and controlled them.After this chaos, the twenty or so people could no longer hold the reins, and the horses ran around, rushing the team into a mess. A dozen people were trampled to the ground by the disordered horses, and the screams filled Fenglin. . Of course Mo Jingyun knew who it was. He knew that if the sound of the piano suddenly slowed down after the rush, he didn't know how many people on his side would be unable to bear it, and their hearts would rupture and die.In his desperation, he suddenly let out a loud roar. This loud roar sounded like thunder exploding in the air, and the maple leaves all around fell like raindrops, and a maple tree as thick as a calf was broken from it ten steps ahead.As the sound broke, the sound of the qin also slowed down, and Wen Yanming took the opportunity to shout: "Clos your ears, don't listen to the sound of the qin." The remaining forty-two people hurriedly tore off their clothes, trying to stuff them into their ears, but they just couldn't raise their hands. At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. The sound of the zither just now killed more than 30 people and scattered hundreds of horses. It can be seen that the power is indeed earth-shattering, but there is only one person with such ability in the world today, Nalan Chunshui . Wen Yanming's heart was trembling, the person he most wanted to kill was still alive, so she must be the one who played ghosts and frightened people in the village.If a woman's heart becomes poisonous, it will be more ruthless than a man's.He thought to himself, his eyes kept scanning around, and finally, someone showed up. It's a woman.Although she didn't look back, she was a very slender woman in terms of body shape.The woman was under a tree not far ahead, with her back to them all, playing the piano slowly.If one only looked at her An Ning back, who would have thought that the soul-stirring voice of the soul-stealing demon just now came from the fingertips of such a weak woman? And beside her, there was another person, who held the strings with one hand, and did not let her continue playing. Qiu Saihong. Wen Yanming's heart suddenly beat several times faster, he calmed down, walked to the front, and said with a smile: "You two masters, are you safe?" Nalan just calmed down on the piano, as if he didn't hear it.Mo Jingyun looked at her, and the muddy gold medal in his hand trembled, obviously his mind was frightened by the appearance of Nalan and Qiu Saihong. Zhou Baishui looked around, saw that there was no one, and said softly, "What are you afraid of, just the two of them, can they stop dozens of us? Why don't we go together and cut the weeds and roots." Hui Longyu was eager to try it early in the morning. Hearing this, he also said: "Brother, let's do it." Wen Yanming was quite able to hold his breath, and said: "Mr. Qiu, hello." Qiu Saihong said: "Master Wen, hello." Xueyi, I believe you will not escape." Qiu Saihong said: "Wrong, I did not escape, and I will not escape. I remember I said that whoever kills my brother, within a month, I must It will make him pay with blood. And today is the twenty-ninth day." Wen Yanming sneered and said, "It's a good day, good luck." Qiu Saihong said: "But I don't want to kill people today." Wen Yan groaned, smiled slightly, and said, "Then we must thank Mr. Qiu's subordinates for being super born!" Qiu Saihong's face straightened, and said: "But My brother's enmity can't just go away like this, each of you should cut off your own arm and withdraw from the arena. I won't chase you down." Wen Yanming and Zhou Baishui looked at each other, and suddenly laughed at the same time, so much that they bent down and shed tears, they said while laughing: "It turns out that Mr. Qiu is so benevolent and righteous, but he just wants us to cut off our own arms and withdraw from the arena. , I thought he wanted our leader. Brother Zhou, did you hear me right?" "It seems that I heard it right. That's what Mr. Qiu said. He also said that he would not hunt us down. Haha." Wen Yanming stopped laughing, and said, "It's a pity...we want to hunt you down!" The voice said Luo, a dagger flew at Qiu Saihong, it came from behind Qiu Saihong, a leader had sneaked into the forest according to the gesture behind Wen Yanming, and issued a killer move. Attracted by Wen Yanming's laughter, Qiu Saihong didn't hear the knife until the tip of the knife was less than three inches away from the back of his heart. With a cold snort, he said, "Kill!" As soon as he finished speaking, someone fell down without a sound. It was the little leader. He was hit on the neck by Qiu Saihong's palm and was knocked out. There was a person next to the leader, and he saw a blue shadow flashing from the corner of his eyes. He just said ah, but he felt a block in his heart, and he had been hit on the acupuncture point. Before he fell down, Qiu Saihong was like a blue bird , disappeared into the forest. This is where the decisive battle begins. Just when Wen Yanming turned his head, Qiu Saihong had gone back and forth twice, knocking down four people, and Mo Jingyun shouted: "Boss, the one named Qiu is hard to deal with. What should we do?" Wen Yanming snorted coldly: " What are you afraid of him! The man surnamed Qiu was vomited blood countless times when I slammed the stele. I believe that more than half of the meridians have been shattered, and the martial arts may only be one-third of the original. Otherwise, with his style, he would not escape. He doesn't fight." Huilong Yuwen Yanming said, his spirits lifted, and he said: "Then what else do we have to be afraid of. Let's just do him, and it will be settled once and for all." The three of them rushed straight to the place where Qiu Saihong's figure disappeared.And Wen Yanming faced Nalan alone.Nalan was still speechless, just focused on playing the piano without even moving his body.And dozens of people over there have already launched a bloody fight. Except for Qiu Saihong, everyone's eyes were red. They were thinking in their hearts that if Qiu Saihong is not killed now, there will be no rest in the future, so they will not show mercy and attack Qiu Saihong deadly. Qiu Saihong didn't want to kill people, so he just knocked down a few, but the enemy who came after that was like a mad tiger, the light of the knife was like a wolf's fangs, biting his fatal spot, he dodged left and right, because he was hesitant to attack, he only He wanted to control people but not kill them, so he suffered two more injuries, one was lighter and the other was more serious. Seeing the blood, Qiu Saihong's mind immediately went blank, but in the blink of an eye, the blank was filled with blood again, it was his brother's blood, and faces flashed in his mind, talking about Lu Yu's last hope , Lian Chengsui's tall and bloody body, and the thrilling killing scenes. Qiu Saihong suddenly let out a wild roar, he drew out his sword, the sword was like green lightning, and the man was like a poisonous dragon, there was a pitiful cry in the maple forest.The blood light replaced the sunlight, making the maple leaves redder.Blood-stinging maple leaves.The bloody light flying like a maple leaf.The red maple forest has been turned into a slaughterhouse. Zhou Baishui protected his whole body with two god-killing thorns, and rushed into the place where the figure had disappeared, but immediately stood up again, obviously there was no one there, and at this time, the three minions had already collapsed in blood, and returned to Longyu and shouted With a sound, Yiji pointed out, and the wind passed through a maple tree, and shot down a piece of turban, but it was only a piece of turban, but it didn't hurt Qiu Saihong at all.Mo Jingyun waved the gold medal in his hand and stood motionless, but his eyes were as bright as sparks. Qiu Saihong's figure was like a ghost, and no one could keep up with his pace, because he was originally one of the seven best Qinggong in the world.Although Wen Yanming's palm injured him severely, it only broke half of his internal energy, and his lightness skills did not suffer much loss. In an instant, a few more minions fell to the ground with swords. He was secretly thinking that besides the three leaders, there were twenty-seven other enemies. Great, the two Yuanyang swords took his last three sets.And the person under his feet danced the knife into a ball, rolling towards the ground. Qiu Saihong snorted coldly, without stopping his feet, dodging the mace at the moment of urgency, the long sword in his hand suddenly thrust out, piercing the man's throat from between the two mandarin knives, kicking up a large red leaf at the same time, Diwa Dao Shou had just crushed the red leaves with a knife, when Qiu Saihong kicked him in the throat, the man was kicked out eight feet, blood spouted from his mouth, and even his throat bone was spit out together, he could no longer live .Qiu Saihong dismissed the two men, and the mace pointed straight at him.Together with Qiu Saihong's long sword, he stabbed straight at the head of the stick, and actually split the mace in two from the middle like a broken bamboo. The tip of the sword shone with a palpitating coldness in the last ray of red glow. The sword edge came out, and blood flew, but Qiu Saihong also groaned in pain, and someone behind him shot a steel awl into his left leg.Qiu Saihong then pulled out the steel awl, waved it out, and nailed it between the man's eyebrows.When the others chased them, they saw only four corpses and a pool of blood, and the blue figure had no idea where it was. The killing was going on, and the smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger, Chi Fenglin was immersed in terror and blood. Wen Yanming turned a deaf ear to the screams in the forest, he just stared at Nalan's back, his feet seemed to be facing an abyss, and his face became more dignified every time he took a step closer.Although it was a woman in front of him, she was one of the three scariest women in the world. He had lived in her shadow for three years. During these thousand days and nights, he never wanted to replace her.But he has missed the best chance, and now is his last chance, although it is not good, but as long as he grasps it, he can get the best result. As he approached, the sound of the piano became more low, slow, and almost inaudible. Wen Yanming's feet fluttered as if gliding among the clouds, but the pair of wind and thunder sleeves were like sails full of wind, swelling into a cloth bag, and the offensive was ready to come out.Suddenly, Nalan raised his fingers lightly, and the sound of the piano suddenly changed. The melody was difficult and heavy, and it was astonishing. Wen Yanming felt that all directions seemed to be covered with overlapping enemies, and they were approaching him step by step, and even his breathing became tense. Get up in a hurry.He knew that if he didn't destroy the opponent's piano sound, his own attack power would be reduced by half, so he settled down and said: "It's a good song 'Ambush from Ten Sides', and I will first come to experience Gu Zhu's piano sound." He took out a fife from his arms, brought it close to his mouth and played it.Suddenly there was a frivolous and gentle flute sound in the maple forest, but it was a song 'Phoenix Seeking Phoenix'.Although the sound of the piano is thick and heavy, but when disturbed by the sound of the flute, it does not become a fragment. It turns out that the ancient song "Ambush on Ten Sides" tells the history of the battle between Chu and Han, while "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is a piano song played by Sima Xiangru when he expressed his heart to Zhuo Wenjun. , Traveling all over the world to seek its phoenix", hence the name.Soldiers are most afraid of thinking about their children's affairs when they are fighting, so although the sound of the flute is soft, it still makes the sound of the piano chaotic. Nalan saw that he had broken "Ambush from Ten Sides" and played another song. This song was famous through the ages because Ji Kang played it before his death in the Jin Dynasty. During the execution, Ji Kang's expression remained unchanged, and the music was played in a dignified and unhurried manner.It's hard to regret death, let alone the situation?The sound of the piano immediately dispersed the sound of the flute. Wen Yanming sneered slightly, and changed to another song. The melody was leisurely and smooth, like the bright moon reflecting on the river, like a breeze blowing on the hills. Ji Kang is one of the seven sages in the bamboo grove, and he likes to live in seclusion and openness the most. Although his heart cannot be moved by death, the state expressed in this song makes him yearn for it the most. The song "Fisherman and Woodcutter" was deeply touched immediately, and the sound of the piano involuntarily followed the sound of the flute and played together. Nalan tried his best to frighten his mind, and changed to a song "Snow in the Spring". This song is lonely and beautiful, and there are very few people in the world who can make peace. Fishermen and woodcutters are ordinary people, so they can't understand the beauty of it.For a while, the sound of the flute became weak again. Wen Yanming thought for a while, sucked her lips and blew, the melody was melodious and smooth, intoxicating, but it was a song "Moonlight Night on the Spring River", which can be compared with "Yangchun" with its flowing beauty. Nalan saw that Wen Yanming could not be overwhelmed, the sound of the piano changed again, sonorous and miserable, and there was a hidden sound of Jiehu. Back, this song not only loves the homeland, but also hurts the life experience. Needless to say, it is miserable and desolate.There are far more sorrows than joys in life. As soon as this song "Hujia" comes out, it immediately shatters the peaceful and beautiful realm. Wen Yanming saw sweat on his forehead, walked slowly, and played "Bi Xiao Yin".This song is pure in ambition, elegant and unrestrained, just like a celebrity hermit who does not enter the vulgar world, purifies himself, and throws away all the troubles in the world.Just listen to the sound of the flute as far as the long sky, flowing like floating clouds, immediately overwhelming the sound of the piano. Nalan was startled for a moment, and played another song, the melody was sometimes majestic and steep, sometimes eloquent, it was an ancient song. Although "Bi Xiao Ling" is like a hermit, it is unavoidable to have the feeling that a bosom friend has never been met. Hearing this song, I naturally recall the allusion of Boya Ziqi and the two, unconsciously longing for it, and playing in harmony. Wen Yanming was also introspective, dripping with cold sweat, and immediately changed his tune, playing a song "Yangguan Trifold". Although the name is to express the sadness of parting with a confidant, the tone is high-pitched but not low-pitched.Wen Yan blew the flute louder and louder, and finally heard only two sounds of "Zheng and woo", the strings of Nalan Yao's qin broke, and Wen Yan blew the horizontal flute also cracked. It turned out that after Zhong Ziqi's death, Yu Boya broke the strings and threw the qin, and never played again. When Nalan heard the song "Yangguan", he felt that it was difficult to meet his bosom friend, so he resolutely broke the strings. Wen Yanming used his internal strength to play the high-pitched song Tone, pulled to the end, the flute could no longer stand it, and was blown to pieces. The fierce battle between the two ended in a tie, the maple forest fell silent, and countless maple leaves fell like flying butterflies. Wen Yanming's body trembled slightly, and the sweat oozed from his forehead densely.And although Nalan's back doesn't look tired at all, his heart is wet a lot.This fierce battle of wits and strength was unprecedented after all, and it had consumed a lot of her energy.The same is true for Wen Yanming. He tried his best to come up with this method to break Nalan's piano sound, but he also felt physically and mentally exhausted. But now the situation has changed, one of Nalan's qin strings has been broken, and its power has diminished. What's more unfortunate is that her qin sound can no longer pose too much threat to Wen Yanming, because the other party uses the sound of the enemy's sound, and does not Don't lose to her much.Besides the sound of the piano, does Nalan have other tricks that can hurt the enemy?You must know that Wen Yanming's wind and thunder sleeves and the slamming stele hand are definitely a very terrifying opponent. Although the two are still confronting each other, Wen Yanming's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. Could it be that he has already seen the hope of victory? The fierce battle in the forest was in full swing, and after Qiu Saihong wounded several more people, the enemy was left with only three leaders and thirteen minions.At this time, those who did not die stepped on the corpses of their companions, their eyes were red, and everyone searched for Qiu Saihong like crazy. Qiu Saihong was hiding in a pile of maple leaves, and suddenly flew out. The long sword flashed, and two more people's throats were pierced, but the hiding place was exposed. Long Yu's finger wind also pierced through the air with a sharp roar.Qiu Saihong shouted loudly, soaring into the sky, but he couldn't prevent a muddy gold medal on his head from falling down like a mountain. Mo Jingyun, who had been hiding in the tree, saw the gap and hit it. What he hit was the sword. In this instant, Qiu Saihong's long sword had already held the gold medal, but the huge force made Qiu Saihong's whole body shake violently. The internal injury had occurred again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.Mo Jingyun threw out one card without stopping, another muddy gold card fell down again, but suddenly his eyes were blood red, and he couldn't see anything, he hurriedly waved his double cards, protecting his whole body, and fell to the ground like a big stone, Make a big hole in the ground. Qiu Saihong spat a mouthful of blood on Mo Jingyun's face, but his body fluttered and fell behind a tree. A minion rushed over with a knife. Qiu Saihong's long sword penetrated the tree trunk and stabbed the man pit of heart.Before he could pull out his sword, two ghost-headed knives and a Sangmen sword slashed at him, Qiu Saihong roared and shook his wrist, the big tree broke from the middle, flying debris Hit the three people face to face, the three people hurriedly jumped back, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't be faster than Qiu Saihong, the sword light flashed again and again, the three people shot out a bloody arrow from their throats, and fell to the sky. There are only seven minions left.And Qiu Saihong got a stab in the leg, and the internal injury has recurred. Will he have the ability to persevere until the end? The two minions chased through the bushes, only to see the corpse of their companion, and there was no shadow of Qiu Saihong. As soon as they turned around, a corpse on the ground suddenly moved, and with a swing of the long sword, two heads flew into the air , blood blooms like fireworks in the maple forest. A minion quietly covered up from behind, the short spear in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake, and with a hissing sound, it tore through the Tsing Yi, leaving a bloodstain on the flesh under his ribs.But at the same time, Qiu Saihong's long sword had pierced his throat. The remaining four minions were terrified, looked at each other a few times, then turned around and fled out of the forest.But just after running a few steps, Qiqi suddenly uttered a scream and fell to the ground dead. Zhou Baishui and Mo Jingyun stood in front of the four corpses, and said coldly: "If you retreat before the battle, you will die." At this time, Mo Jingyun, Zhou Baishui was behind, and Hui Longyu was in front, trapping Qiu Saihong in the center. Several people looked at each other coldly, but they didn't speak. Now, what else is there to say?Either you die or I die, there is absolutely no other choice, if you want to live by yourself, you have to kill your enemy, there is no room for it. Isn't that cruel?Still helpless?Why do people always have to kill each other to survive?But these issues can only be discussed after tomorrow. Here today, in this red maple forest, in this dreamless rivers and lakes, in this world wrapped in a chilling autumn, all words are superfluous, only Two words are suitable, life or death.