Chapter 19 Chapter Nineteen

He Qiyang shouted out of the window: "Suxiang! You are here, alas! Last time I told you not to come after a few days, at least you have to see the situation tomorrow...Suxiang, is it you coming?" Qin Mengyao and Han Bai, who were hiding in the dark, knew that He Qiyang felt a little inappropriate, Qin Mengyao used the same kissing gesture, and said in Han Bai's ear: "It must be Fang Yeyu's people, otherwise I wouldn't use this method to pose Obviously to kill you." Han Bai's eyes flashed brightly, and he focused his voice into Qin Mengyao's ears and said, "Yes! If you want to frame Ma Junsheng, you have to pretend that an acquaintance killed him from behind by surprise, instead of trying to lure him out like now. One of them must have brought Fang Yeyu's 38 right halberd, so even if I jumped into the Yangtze River, I wouldn't be able to clear up that suspicion."

A woman's sigh came from outside the window, saying: "Qiyang! Who else is it if it's not me." He Qiyang said: "Come in!" The woman outside said: "I'm hurt! I'll leave after a few words with you, and you won't see me again in the future." He Qiyang shouted in amazement: "What?" He jumped up from the ground and went out through the window. Qin and Han rushed out without a sound, and stood on both sides of the window. They have reached the realm of super masters, and they can "hear" the whole situation outside without looking outside, just by their ears.

Qin Mengyao took out a white silk scarf from her bosom, and handed it to Han Bai from under the window. Han Bai took the white silk scarf, covered the lower half of his face, loosened his hair, and covered his eyes. In the dark night, it is difficult to recognize who he is, even if he is a close friend. And difficult. When Han Bai was still intoxicated by the silk scarf full of Qin Mengyao's body fragrance, Qin Mengyao handed over the sword again. Holding the ancient sword, Han Bai felt a warmer feeling in his heart, secretly thinking that the sword could be returned to her, but he would rather die than return the white silk scarf.

He Qiyang outside exclaimed: "Suxiang! Where are you going?" The woman's voice said further away: "Flag Yang! Farewell." Qin Mengyao knew that He Qiyang was extremely dangerous, so she gestured to Han Bai to go out. Without making a sound, Han Bai jumped out, just in time to see a black figure rushing towards He Qiyang from the left, holding the right halberd that Han Bai once owned, and shot towards He Qiyang like a poisonous snake. He Qiyang was chasing after the woman in white who was hiding outside the wall, when he woke up, the enemy's halberd had already attacked six feet away from him, the strong wind was approaching, and his body was cold.

In an instant, He Qiyang understood what was going on, shouted wildly, drew out the big knife from his waist, and slashed across the enemy's halberd. "when!" With a clear sound, He Qiyang staggered and fell back, his skill was at least a bit behind the opponent's. Han Bai had arrived, he leisurely drew out his long sword, and hit the tip of the opponent's halberd. "Ding!" The man's March 8 battle almost flew out of his hands, and he backed away in shock, taking a stance to prevent Han Bai from continuing to advance. "Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The other three people who were hiding in the dark jumped out, surrounded Han Bai who was standing barefoot with his sword in his hand, and He Qiyang who had a pale face. Han Bai glanced around, and found that the other four were as blind as he was, but covered their faces more completely than him, only showing a pair of eyes.Except for the difference in the weapons in his hands, he was dressed in black from top to bottom. In this dark garden, he was extremely mysterious and terrifying. Han Bai narrowed his throat, made his voice high-pitched and unpleasant, and said loudly: "Boss He is arresting, do you know who they are?" Don't want to draw attention to yourself.

Little did they know that these people were completely unmoved, they just looked at him coldly, their eyes shifted from his sword to his bare feet, they were amazed, but their murderous intent became stronger and stronger. Han Bai felt a little stunned, knowing that it was not just these four people who came to the other party, but someone else was watching nearby, enough to deal with other uninvited guests, so he couldn't help but secretly convince Fang Yeyu, even to deal with such a small character as He Qiyang. , and he will never take it lightly. At the same time, it can be seen that he has the determination to kill Ah Qiyang.

He Qiyang panted behind him and said: "I recognize the man holding the halberd, he was the one who was with Fan Liangji Feng Xinglie at the restaurant, he was going to kill me that day." Han Bai looked at the halberd-wielding man, his body was seven or eight points like his own, and he admired Fang Yeyu's arrangement even more. If Qi Yang could not tell others who the murderer was before he died, he would never think about not carrying the halberd on his back. It's a scapegoat. Han Bai yelled, "You idiot! You've got everything you need, and you don't even know who is going to kill you. Do you really want to be a fool!"

He Qiyang was shocked, and a look of panic shot out of his eyes. The man in black on the left suddenly jumped up, with a pair of short sticks in his hands, slashing up and down, cutting his wrists and stabbing his chest, and violently attacked Han Bai's right side, his moves were extremely vicious. The other three immediately launched an attack together. The person on the right was holding a strange scissors weapon with a blue light, and cut it to his throat between opening and closing, which made people feel particularly elusive. The man in black with the knife at the back and the halberd-bearer dressed as Han Bai in the front also jumped up and flew above their heads.

Han Bai knew very well: the opponent wanted to use three people to entangle him, and then the halberd-wielding man would kill He Qiyang, so the two people at the front and the back must exchange positions in mid-air, and the halberd-wielding man would jump over his head and attack the poor man behind him. The general arrest of the seven provinces is not a bad strategy. These people acted like masters, and it made people wonder where Fang Yeyu found these people. He wasn't worried that if he was pestered by these three people, He Qiyang would be killed, because Qin Mengyao was still behind to take care of him, but if Qin Mengyao had to take action, where would he put his face? With a violent shout, the long sword struck out.

In the eyes of his enemies, no one noticed that it was his first time to use the sword, only to see that the light of the sword was shining, and he and He Qiyang were simultaneously protected in the shadow of the sword in the sky. A series of "ding ding dong dong" sounded, and four black-clothed men covered their faces and retreated from the air and the ground. Among them, the one with scissors and double sticks was hit on the shoulder and thigh respectively. Although it was a flesh wound, But the blood gushes out, and the shape is terrible. Han Bai drew his sword and stood, his back to He Qiyang's. Han Bai asked He Qiyang: "How does this man with a halberd compare to the man you saw at the restaurant that day?" He Qiyang is not good at martial arts, but his eyesight is not bad, his eyes showed doubts, and said: "This is not that person, he is far worse." Han Bai felt very relieved, and was about to draw his sword again, when a warning sign appeared in his heart. He looked to the wall on the left, and just saw a man in gray jump down and land seven or eight steps away from his left, with his face on his face. Like him, the black scarf only covers the area below the eyes, and it seems that it is also a temporary replacement. Han Bai stared at him coldly. The man in gray didn't see any weapons on his body, he said: "Report your name." Han Baiyu said: "You know I won't tell you, piss! This question is really superfluous. Go back and tell Fang Yeyu. If he is willing to come here in person, I may tell him who I am." The gray-clothed man and the four black-clothed men were startled at the same time, obviously they didn't expect Han Bai to expose their background straight to the point. "Got! Go! Go!" The sound of He Qiyang's teeth chattering came, and he was obviously extremely panicked. So far, Han Bai has no doubts that He Qiyang is the spy of Fang Yeyu's eighth faction, because only Fang Yeyu can easily ruin He Qiyang's reputation and be cast aside by the world, life is better than death, so he is so panicked now . The man in gray was stunned and said: "My friend has good eyesight, what you said is absolutely right." He admitted it completely, but it made people suspicious. Of course, Han Bai would not be confused by his words, he smiled inscrutably and said: "There are many things in this world that are very wonderful, just because you don't know where you are showing your flaws, I recognized you as Fang Yeyu faction The person who came here, so he is still trying to cover up, ridiculous, ridiculous." The wonderful thing he was referring to was naturally the opponent's three-eighth right halberd, and only he knew best who the halberd fell into. With the maturity of the man in gray, he was immediately at a disadvantage because he couldn't figure out Han Bai's background. At this time, Han Bai heard Qin Mengyao's charming voice saying: "This person may be a master of the Nanhai School, use words to trick him." Han Bai's heart trembled. The Nanhai School is a well-known school outside the Eight Schools. The head of the school seems to be called Xi Hexiong, and his style is quite decent. Why would someone be Fang Yeyu's lackey? The man in gray said: "It seems that you are very young. There are not many young masters who are good at using swords in Jianghu. Sooner or later, we will find out who you are. Why hide your head and show your tail, why don't you let us see it openly?" See who you are." Han Bai pointedly said: "There are not many Nanhai faction who can be called masters, you can't be that kind of hero!" The man in gray didn't shake his body this time, but the look of horror flashed in his eyes, which even the children couldn't hide. Qin Mengyao's voice came into his ears again and said: "You are a real person, even Xi Xiong can say it!" Hearing Qin Mengyao's unprecedented pro-hate words, Han Bai felt relieved and couldn't help laughing. The man in gray was even more shocked, not knowing why the other party was so funny. Han Bai shouted, "Look at the sword!" The five of them retreated in lightning. After six or seven steps, they realized that Han Bai didn't even move his fingers, but was just bluffing. They couldn't help feeling very discouraged. The man in gray stomped his feet and shouted: "Go!" and retreated quickly. None of the other four men in black were afraid of Han Bai's pursuit, and quickly escaped from different directions. Han Bai turned his head and looked at He Qiyang. There was no blood on He Qiyang's face, and he didn't feel any joy at taking his life back. Han Bai put his hand on the shoulder of the big enemy, walked to the window, imitating Fan Liangji's tone and said: "Old He! Let's have a discussion." He Qiyang was in shock and said, "Who is benefactor?" While thinking about what sweetness he had that He Qiyang couldn't refuse, Han Bai responded casually: "Don't worry! I am neither from the Eight Sects, nor from your master Fang Yeyu, but just a sincere person." The one who helped you out of trouble." Qin Mengyao's voice rang in his ears again: "Ask him where he sneaked from Dao just now." Han Bai patted He Qiyang on the shoulder and said, "Before I tell you how I can help you, I want to test whether you are honest. Tell me, where did you go just now? I mean you went by the secret path." Where did you go?" He Qiyang gritted his teeth, thinking that he would be dead anyway, why not bet on him once, and resolutely said: "I went to get what Ma Junsheng gave me." Han Bai said angrily: "The Han family is now Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, do you dare to openly seek Ma Junsheng?" He Qiyang hurriedly explained: "The things are not in the Han Mansion, but Ma Junsheng hid them in the rock crevices at the bottom of the West Bridge, so I don't have to go to the Han Mansion." Seeing the relief, Han Bai asked, "What is it?" He Qiyang replied obediently: "It was Ma Junsheng who wrote the 'Wuxiang ten methods' created by Wuxiang monk." Han Bai didn't know what the "Wuxiang Ten Dharma" was at all, but being able to share the same name as Wuxiang Monk was of course a powerful martial art, so he put on a gesture of complete understanding and said, "Oh! So it's Wuxiang Ten Dharma, hmph! I didn't expect you to be so self-motivated." He Qiyang was completely overwhelmed by Han Bai's intelligence at this moment, and said, "Actually, Fang Yeyu asked me to force Ma Junsheng to hand it over." Han Bai spread out his hand and said, "Give it to me!" Without saying a word, He Qiyang took out a stack of papers full of words from his arms, and honestly put them in Han Bai's hands. Han Bai's eyes lit up and he said, "Brother! You are saved." Lang Fanyun hugged the sleeping Zuo Shi and walked along the dark long street. My heart is full of emotions. Only today did he understand why the "God of Dionysus" Zuo Boyan died of illness in his early 50s. At first he thought it was because of drinking too much, but now he realized that it was because of an inextricable knot in his heart. The tragic beauty in her arms fell asleep like a baby, breathing evenly, holding her, as if she had a connection with Zuo Boyan's spirit in heaven. In the past on Nujiao Island, by the Dongting Lake, the four drinking buddies under the bright moon, the old gang leader Shangguan Fei and Zuo Boyan all died. After Ling Zhantian had a family, he no longer loved drinking as before. Let him drink alone. The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty long street, which further brought out the loneliness of his state of mind. After Xixi's death, he never deliberately refused any love, but his state of mind is different.What he was after was something else, a certain ethereal realm. The night when the moon is full and blocks the river. Only there can he hope to find a certain kind of mystery that transcends the world, transcends fame, wealth and power, and even transcends life and death. The cry sounded ahead. A team of carriages turned in from the side street and drove slowly. For a while, the long street was full of horseshoe "towers" and the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground. It seems that many people who are still asleep will be awakened by the noise. Those of the older generation who have experienced war may feel confused that the war is still going on. The end is over. At this time, the gates of the city have not yet been opened, so who can leave the city unless they are persons with special privileges? Lang Fanyun's expression did not change at all due to the appearance of the motorcade, he hugged Zuo Shi, and walked along the road to meet the motorcade.