Chapter 14 Chapter Fourteen

When Han Bai woke up, he found that his situation had fallen from heaven to eighteen levels of hell. He was lying on the cold stone, surrounded by people, and for a while he couldn't figure out who hit whom. A person was looking at him with fierce eyes, and when he saw him wake up, he said coldly: "The prisoner is awake!" Han Bai fixed his mind and recognized He Qiyang, the chief arrester. He came to see Ma Junsheng just now. He didn't know why he came here in the inner courtyard. What did he mean by "prisoner"? A wave of fear flowed through the heart of this young man who knew nothing about the dangers of the world.

He let out a cry, trying to struggle, only to realize that his hands were bound behind his back, and a pair of feet were chained, and there was a sound of friction between the chains and the stone floor, which was mixed into the chaotic voices in the arsenal. He Qiyang's icy voice sounded again: "Han Bai, what hatred did Xie Qinglian have with you, and why did you kill him?" Han Bai's brain exploded, and when he was about to speak, his left shoulder was in severe pain. Someone kicked him, his chest and flanks went numb, his whole body went into convulsions, and he couldn't speak a word.

A voice said sincerely and apprehensively: "This slave doesn't know a little bit of kung fu, I'm afraid he didn't kill him?" Han Bai recognized the voice of the eldest young master Han Xiwen, like a drowning man catching driftwood, hope rose in his heart, someone finally spoke for him. Second Miss Hui Zhi's voice: "Although Han Bai likes to think wildly, but he is kind by nature, I'm afraid there is something wrong with him." Ma Junsheng's voice: "I was the first person to arrive at the scene. At that time, this little brother was holding a bloody dagger!"

He Qiyang said: "Uncle Ma, did you pick this one from the prisoner?" Ma Jun said: "Exactly, he is holding this dagger in his hand, but brother Xie is lying on the ground, there is no one else around, so I subdue him, I can testify to this." The young master Han Xiwen said angrily: "Such a big thing happened, but father and uncle went out, alas!" He Qiyang said: "This is an embroidery of mountains and rivers that was found on the prisoner's body. It also has Miss Fifth's name on it. Miss Fifth, is this yours?" Han Ningzhi said in a trembling voice, "No...no...yes...it's mine..."

He Qiyang asked urgently, "Did you embroider it for him?" Han Ningzhi shouted: "No, how could I give this kind of thing to a servant." Ma Junsheng interjected: "It seems that the prisoner must have stolen from Miss's boudoir, discovered by Brother Xie, and followed him into the arsenal, trying to persuade him to hand it back, but he took advantage of Brother Xie's surprise and assassinated Brother Xie." Han Ningzhi remained silent. Han Bai, whose face was pressed to the ground, screamed in his heart: "No! Why don't you make a sound, you want me to give the embroidery to Young Master Ma!"

Han Ningzhi remained silent. He Qiyang yelled: "Uncle Ma's analysis can't be wrong, come here and take the prisoner away, even if he doesn't confess." Han Bai only felt a chill spread all over his body, and he couldn't think of anything for a while. The body was lifted up. Someone stuffed a ball of cloth in his mouth. The boat slowly swayed close to the shore. Several big men in black clothes with a yellow moon logo embroidered on their lapels politely instructed Lang Fanyun, the temporary boatman, to park the boat in one of the remaining vacant spaces. Cheng Li said to Lang Fanyun: "You will wait for us on the boat!"

Lang Fanyun was angry and funny at her commanding tone, and said lightly: "I don't know." Cheng Lixing stared, suppressed her fiery temper, rolled her eyes and said, "Why don't you follow us!" Lei Fanyun smiled slightly, noncommittal. At this time, a big man in the lead came up and said, "Please disembark, honored guests." Cheng Li raised her eyebrows, jumped lightly, and landed her feet "heavy" on the shore. Cheng Kang dexterously followed, and floated down beside her sister as light as a feather. A very sudden strange feeling. Lang Fanyun strode ashore, but his mind was already on the giant boat.

The big man saluted his sisters and brothers respectfully and said: "I don't know the surname of the guest, but I am Ma Quan, the deputy master of the seven sub-docks of the Xieyi sect, 'Yaoguangwu', and I am responsible for welcoming the guests." Cheng Li pretended to be an old man, and said proudly and honestly: "Hello, Vice Master Ma, I am Cheng Li, and he is my younger brother Cheng Hang, who comes from Cheng's ranch in Xiaoyin Township outside the Great Wall, and my father, Cheng Tianbei." Ma Quanwei was taken aback, obviously he didn't know what the Chengjia Ranch was, but it was old Jianghu after all, with a long look on his lips, but his eyes turned to Lang Fanyun, who looked up at the clouds and mist and first revealed his fairy appearance The bright moon seems to be unable to hear their conversation at all.

Cheng Li was also considered quick-witted, and said first: "This is our servant." Ma Quan nodded dubiously. You must know that Lang Fanyun is an unworldly master in the underworld whose reputation is second only to the magician Pang Ban. How could he not pay attention, but seeing that Lang Fanyun didn't speak out against his status as a servant, he didn't care anymore. Ma Quan stretched out his hand, and a Xieyi came over. Ma Quan said: "Bring the distinguished guests into the public seat!" Cheng Li raised her chest and followed her first. Lang Fanyun followed slowly, and thought: If there is a public seat, there will be a guest seat. Ma Quan is polite on the surface, but actually looks down on this young pair of sisters and brothers.Can't help but feel pity.

Hundreds of people gathered in the very center of the island, but there was no loud noise, revealing an atmosphere of tension and waiting. Until now, Lang Fanyun still couldn't figure out what kind of gathering it was, but since it was possible The person who made Dongxie different sect responsible for welcoming the guests must have a lot of background. In the center of the island, on a vast lawn that can accommodate thousands of people, dozens of large tables surrounded an open space. The tables were arranged in three layers. There were three to six people, and the outermost tables were densely packed with people. It was obviously the public seats that Ma Quan was talking about.

Most of them were young men with a look of anticipation on their faces. The big man who led the way led them to a large table outside, and said, "Please take a seat, honored guests!" Cheng Li frowned, looked around at the empty table, and said, "There are still seats over there, can we sit there?" The big man flashed a look of disdain and said: "This is the order of the deputy dock master, unless there are other instructions, it cannot be changed." Cheng Li's eyebrows swept away, and when she was about to explode, Cheng Kang was startled, and lightly tugged on her back shirt.Some of the seven or eight young people who had already sat down at that table laughed out loud. Cheng Li glared at the laughing person and shouted, "What's so funny!" Immediately attracted the attention of several tables nearby. The young man who was laughing was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was born with a little head and eyes. Hearing this, he sneered and said: "I don't even weigh how much I weigh. Are you just allowed to sit in the guest seat?" Cheng Li's pretty face blushed, she stomped her feet and said, "I want to sit!" Cheng Kang pleaded: "Sister!" There are more people laughing, all with a sense of gloating. Zhuo stood behind the two of them, standing behind the two, as if everything had nothing to do with him. Someone snickered and said, "If you dare to come here to play wild, I'm afraid you will be driven into the bottom of the lake before you even see the face of 'Princess Shuangxiu'." Someone also laughed and said: "This woman is also good!" For a while, the married siblings became the target of public criticism. Cheng Kang was so anxious that he wanted to cry, if there was a hole at this time, Cheng Kang would definitely get in, and he hoped that the hole was deeper. Cheng Li twisted her waist, trying to get into one of the empty tables in the inner circle. A short, fat, smiling man in his fifties just happened to block the way, and said: "Young lady has something to say, the state owns the laws of the country, and the gang has rules and regulations. Miss, please do me a favor and abide by our arrangement. " When Lang Fanyun saw this person, he knew that it was Shang Liang, one of the four great protectors of the Xieyi Sect, who "hidden a knife in a smile". Don't look at him smiling all day long, but in fact, he has vicious methods and kills people at every turn, there is absolutely no room for "negotiation". He is one of the most frightening characters in the Jianghu. Unexpectedly, even he was dispatched today, which shows that Xieyimen attaches great importance to this matter. Cheng Li said angrily: "We have a good face in the family ranch, why can't we sit in the guest seat?" People at more than ten tables around burst into laughter. There are also kind-hearted people who show sympathy, worrying about the crime of this ignorant girl. Shang Liang's eyes wandered around San, and finally landed on Lang Fanyun, with a suspicious look for the first time. Since the death of his beloved wife Xixi, Lang Fanyun has rarely walked around the rivers and lakes for many years, and in the past he never liked to travel and make friends, so there are only a few people who know him, how could Shang Liang think that the people in front of him are rare in the world One of the masters. Lang Fanyun's yellow eyes opened and closed, drunk and awake, looking at him expressionlessly. Shang Liang felt palpitations for no reason. Cheng Kang shouted again: "Sister! Let's just order and sit back at that table." The laughter of the crowd became louder. Anger flashed in Shang Liang's eyes, he put aside Lang Fanyun, and said to Cheng Li: "Miss, please go back!" Cheng Li also didn't expect the matter to be so tense, and hesitated for the first time. At this moment, Lang Fanyun smiled slightly and said, "The Chengjia ranch in Xiaoyin Township outside the village is famous all over the world. No one knows, Shang Liang, you should arrange Miss Chengjia and the young master to sit in the guest seats! Otherwise, Li Ruohai will blame you, I'm afraid you can't bear it." rise." All laughter stopped in an instant. The audience was so quiet that a needle could be heard. Li Ruohai, the master of the Xieyi Sect, "Xie Ling" was listed as one of the top ten masters in the "Black List" and frightened the world. Lang Fanyun dared to call his name directly, and his tone was so loud that it was surprising. At the inner guest table, a playboy-looking man with a folding fan stood up and shouted: "Who dares to be disrespectful to the sect master! I, Hua Yu, will be the first to let him go." This Hua Yu seems to be speaking out of righteousness, but in fact he just wants to enjoy the advantages of icing on the cake, how can the evil sect let him stand up for him? Shang Liang seemed to have a pair of eyes behind his back, and he said without turning his head: "Young Master, please sit down and drink tea, and Shang will take care of it." Shang Liang's eyes flashed fiercely, and Xiang Lang Fanyun said in a deep voice, "Who is your Excellency!" Lang Fanyun laughed, took two steps forward, passed the married sisters, and said calmly, "Let me lead the way!" Shang Liang's murderous intentions arose. Lang Fanyun walked towards him. Shang Liang's left hand moved slightly, and a dagger hidden in his sleeve slipped into his hand, but his face was replaced with a signature smile. Lang Fanyun raised his feet, as if he wanted to take a step forward. There is only eight or nine feet between him and Shang Liang. With his big strides, if he takes another step forward, he will be close to Shang Liang. Shang Liang calculated where he would fall, and the dagger in his hand was ready to strike. Lang Fanyun stepped down. Shang Liang focused his eyes on his shoulders, because no matter how dexterous a person's movements are, his shoulders are always simple and clear. Lang Fanyun shrunk his left shoulder slightly and moved slightly to the right. Shang Dou secretly smiled inwardly, thinking to himself that you want to pass through to my right, how can you hide it from me, and immediately move to the right accordingly. Unexpectedly, there was a flower in front of my eyes, and the waves turned over the clouds and forced me to about five feet to the left. Shang Liang was startled secretly, and went to the left to meet him, the dagger was about to stab out. Lang Fanyun suddenly turned to face him and moved towards him, if he didn't move away, Shang Liang would definitely collide with Lang Fanyun. Shang Liang was furious, the dagger was about to stab out. Lei Fanyun's body moved a few times subtly. To outsiders, it was an imperceptible slight movement, but in Shang Liang's eyes, he could only feel that every movement of the other party was aimed at his own weakness, as if he could predict the future I generally understand my every intention and movement.But these movements have nothing to do with the hands and feet, only the subtle movements of the shoulders, which can already send out signals clearly and unmistakably, it is really unbelievable. Not only was Shang Liang unable to send out that saber, but he couldn't help but retreat three steps in a row. Lang Fanyun seemed to have played with him thousands of times, every time he took a step back, he would take a step forward, but it happened to be ahead of him, so he didn't even have time to think. Lang Fanyun's imposing manner is concentrated, and the coordination of hands and feet during the movement implies a mysterious and incomparable method, which is impeccable. Shang Liang was taken aback, and stepped aside. Waves and clouds passed him by. As soon as Shang Liang moved his hand, Lang Fanyun turned around and said indifferently: "Thank you for making way, miss and master please!" Shang Liang's saber couldn't stab at all. Cheng Li was stunned, unexpectedly Shang Liang was willing to give way, thinking that it was her own face, she stood up proudly and strode away. Shang Liang only felt that Lang Fanyun raised his hand to greet Cheng's sister and brother to move forward, and swung it up and down, just sealing every angle he could make a move. The people around couldn't see the subtlety of the situation, they thought that Shang Liang suddenly remembered that his family was indeed powerful outside the Great Wall, so he changed his mind temporarily, especially since he kept smiling all the time, it was really easy to misunderstand. Only a master of the same level as "Evil Spirit" Li Ruohai can see the mystery. The disciples of the Xieyi sect guarding the four directions will not act rashly when they see that there are Dharma protectors in charge. Lang Fanyun waited for Cheng Li to sit at the guest table with a big appearance, Cheng Kang "shrunk" his giant body into the seat, then smiled lightly, and calmly sat at the table of Cheng's siblings. "when!" The sound of the bronze bell came from the giant boat. The good show finally started. On the official road, I rode a horse and galloped fast. The bright moon hangs high in the sky, big and round, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is two days away. When the fast horse galloped through a forest, someone shouted in the forest: "Ma Shaoxia!" As soon as the knight pulled the rope, the healthy horse neighed and jumped up, followed by the knight pulling his head back, and walked in small steps on the spot. A tall figure flashed out of the shadows. The man laughed and said, "Ma Junsheng! It's been a long time, but do you still remember the battle at Dutou three years ago?" Ma Jun said in a daze, "Qi Changzheng!" Qi Changzheng said: "It's the younger brother." Ma Jun jumped off his horse with a loud laugh, rushed forward and tightly held Qi Changzheng's outstretched hand, with a joyful expression, he said: "Brother Qi's look is even better than before. In such a dark night, you can still recognize the little brother who is galloping on the horse. It’s a great improvement in swordsmanship, and I don’t know when I can ask for help.” He spoke generously and decently, and he was worthy of being a leader of the new generation. Qi Changzheng said without any grievances: "I was defeated by brother Ma's sword that day, how can I not strive to improve, brother Ma wants to say 'no' and I will not let you go, but unfortunately I have something to do right now, it is not the time .” Ma Jun asked in wonder, "What is more important than trying a sword?" Qi Changzheng said: "To be honest, I'm in trouble now, and I'm avoiding the pursuit of Xiaoyaomen. I called Brother Ma this time, hoping that Brother Ma can pass on a message to my gang 'Guisuo' Ling Zhantian. " Ma Jun said solemnly: "It's absolutely no problem, as long as the little brother is alive, I will send the message to Brother Qi." He didn't ask the reason, showing his demeanor, because others will say what he wants to say. Qi Changzheng said gratefully: "I don't want to thank you for your kindness. Please inform our assistant, Deputy Chief Ling, 'on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the dragon crosses the river' and it will be done." Ma Jun said in a deep voice: "On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the dragon crosses the river, good! I will live up to my trust." After saying that, he flew back to the horse's back, let go of his hooves, turned around and galloped back and forth, and disappeared in a short while. At the corner of the official road, there is only the sound of hooves going away. Qi Changzheng retreated to the forest. Lin Nei laid down dozens of people. One person asked: "Is this person reliable?" It was Shangguan Ying, the young head of the Nujiao Gang. Zhai Yushi, who was beside him, replied: "Although Ma Junsheng is a man with a high heart and arrogance, he has a great reputation as a chivalrous man, and he is also a descendant of a famous family. If he betrays us, his teacher's school will not tolerate him." Qi Changzheng sighed and said: "Xiaoyaomen is also considered powerful, and they were able to follow Wuchang, otherwise we wouldn't need to rely on the power of outsiders." Everyone was silent. Mo Yi of Xiaoyao Sect and Gu Zhu, the deputy head of the sect, are both invincible masters. If they catch up, the consequences will be unimaginable. On the same section of the official road more than ten miles away from Shangguan Yingwai, a prison car was escorted by more than ten cavalry officers, and they drove all night. No one dared to say anything about He Qiyang's order, not to mention that Qiyang personally escorted him, which was unprecedented. The prison cart was pulled by a donkey, and it ran quickly. He Qiyang took the lead, with a gloomy face and a lot of preoccupations. Suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, an extremely tall and thin old man with hooked nose and deep eyes, standing in the middle of the road like a penny under the moonlight. He Qiyang pinned Ma La vigilantly, and shouted: "Where are you friends?" The man laughed strangely in a hoarse, high-pitched voice, "It's nothing, just take a look and I'll leave." He Qiyang saw that the other party looked reassuring, he was vigilant in his heart, and said calmly: "I, He Qiyang, am the chief arrester of the Seven Houses of Dongting. I am escorting the prisoner now. If my friend has no special purpose, please make way." With a movement of the man's figure, he floated in front of He Qiyang's horse's head like a ghost. "Clang clang clang!" The officials and messengers drew their swords, axes, swords and halberds from their sheaths one after another. He Qiyang relied on his status, so he did not dismount in a hurry, as soon as he pulled the cable, the horse backed away until it reached the side of the prison cart. With sharp eyes, the man slowly scanned the faces of the officials, and said with a strange smile: "It seems that they are all genuine government minions." These officials were usually the only ones who bullied others, how could they be allowed to bully them, they all shouted and cursed, two of them rode their horses forward, and slashed fiercely with their sabers on the left and right. He Qiyang was born in Shaolin. Looking at the opponent's body style, he knew that the officials could not please him. Besides, ordinary Jianghu experts would not want to provoke the powerful officials. Naturally, those who dare to provoke are not good men and women, so he hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" But it was too late. The tall and thin weirdo didn't know what kind of trick he used, the two knives fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, and the two officials fell in the air with two bangs, and fell to the ground without moving, they didn't know whether they were dead or alive. He Qiyang stopped the official who was about to step forward to do something, and was about to speak when the man said coldly: "For your sake of 'stop', they can't die, but lying down for ten and a half months is inevitable. "He said it lightly, making people feel chilling about his cold blood. He Qiyang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Who is your Excellency!" The strange man smiled and said: "Do you want to find justice? Good! I have a kind, I am the lonely bamboo of the 'ghost shadow' of Xiaoyaomen, He catcher will keep it in mind." He Qiyang took a deep breath, thinking that he was unlucky to bump into this moody big devil, and said knowingly: "This subordinate is ignorant, and offended the senior." He turned his head and shouted to the servants: "I still don't accept it." Take up arms." Gu Zhu paid no attention to him, and turned his eyes to the face of the prisoner Han Bai, who only had one head exposed. After looking at it for a while, he cried out, "Huh!" He Qiyang thought that he must be surprised to mobilize such a team for escorting such a kid, but he didn't think of other possibilities. Lone Bamboo dodged to the side of the prison car, and spun around several times at a speed so fast that the naked eye couldn't see it, and finally stretched out his hand to caress the top of Han Bai's head lovingly, his eyes sparkling strangely. Han Bai stared at him and sized him up, thinking that although this strange man was cruel, he treated him better than these tolerances. Gu Zhu wondered: "Aren't you afraid of me?" Han Bai smiled wryly and said, "I am miserable, so what are you afraid of?" Gu Zhu looked up to the sky and laughed for a long time, and fell silent. He Qiyang felt inappropriate, and shouted: "Senior!" Lone Bamboo shouted violently: "Shut up! I have to think about it for a while." He Qiyang has been full of majesty all his life, and he has never been called out like this by others, but when he thinks of the other party's prestige, he dares to speak out to cause trouble again, and the sense of uselessness in his heart is not mentioned. Others only follow his lead, and they have learned from the past, and they are even more silent. Gu Zhu suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed, his whole body trembled. He Qiyang and the others were perplexed, thinking that this old ghost suddenly fell insane. Lone Bamboo's whistling stopped suddenly, and he slapped the prison car again with his palm. "Boom!" The prison cart made of hard wooden planks was cracked inch by inch. Han Bai loosened his body and fell to his side. The donkey neighed in shock and galloped forward, dragging the wreckage of the prison cart forward. The horses in front screamed and kicked their hooves immediately, and two of the officials even fell off their horses. The scene was extremely chaotic. Han Bai's body lightened, and Gu Zhu was picked up by Gu Zhu's arms. The howling sound of the knife pierced through the air. He Qiyang jumped off his horse and flew towards him in the air. It was Han Bai who took the sword. The solitary bamboo floated away like a feather with the pressure of the knife wind, and the speed was not affected at all by carrying a person. He Qiyang yelled wildly, jumped up and chased after him, but Lone Zhu was going very fast, he couldn't catch up. He Qiyang was able to poke up to today's position, what a wealth of combat experience, with a wave of his hand, the sword was thrown away, and flew to the back of Lone Zhu in an instant. Lone Zhu seemed to have eyes on his back, and with a flick of his hind foot, he just hit the edge of the knife. The long knife turned around and turned into a handle facing Lone Zhu, and the blade was against He Qiyang who was chasing him. He Qiyang rushed forward, intending to take back the weapon in the air. Unexpectedly, Gu Zhu's far away body supported the big tree in front of him with one foot, and flew back upside down. Before the big knife fell, he stretched out his foot on the end of the knife handle, and the big knife stabbed at He Qiyang who was catching up like an arrow.Such a move is indeed surprising. He Qiyang was caught off guard and exerted himself hard, he was also very good, he turned upside down in the air, and the big knife brushed an inch away from the door, narrowly avoiding shaving his head. He Qiyang didn't dare to advance rashly, he took advantage of the momentum and fell to the ground, beads of sweat broke out from the corner of his forehead. All the servants shouted and rushed forward, hoping to suppress the few with more people. He Qiyang yelled, "Stop!" At this time, Gu Zhu stood up among the treetops, with a gloomy face showing an unprecedented joy, and said with a long smile: "Such a bone, rare in a hundred years, Gumou finally has someone to succeed him." He Qiyang was deep in the city, suppressed the anger in his heart, cupped his hands and said: "He is a disciple of Shaolin, this prisoner has a very important matter, I hope that the senior will give me some kindness, and return it to me." These few words can be said to be swallowed, humiliating, and implying that he has Supported by a strong backing, Liang Zi never gave up. Gu Zhu sneered and said: "Would Gu Mou be threatened by others all his life, just take care of Shaolin and Lao Lin, just let him die suddenly, isn't this a common practice of your government?" Although Gu Zhu's tone was hard, he still pointed out the solution This shows that he has no scruples about Shaolin, otherwise he would have walked away. He Qiyang said: "If another prisoner is changed, He will of course make it easier for seniors, but this person has a major connection with the murder of Xie Qinglian, the descendant of Changbai Immortal Immortal, and it will be of no benefit for seniors to take him away." What he said shows He Qiyang's scheming, because if he directly said that Han Bai killed Xie Qinglian, it would be no wonder that Gu Zhu didn't laugh out loud. Gu Zhu was slightly astonished, and said: "Is this true?" He Qiyang said: "If there is half a word of falsehood, teach me that He Qiyang will not die well, and will never be reborn." Lone Bamboo pondered for a while. If he insists on going his own way and accepts Han Bai as his apprentice, the people of Changbai will not let it go, provoking the Immortal Immortal to take action himself, even with the power of Xiaoyaomen, he will feel a big headache. He Qiyang took the opportunity and said: "Senior can sell favors to He, He will never forget." Lone Zhu looked up at the sky, finally made up his mind, let out a long cry, moved his body, jumped to a taller branch farther away, and shouted strangely: "Call the Immortal Immortal to ask for someone from me!" Seeing far away. Ma Junsheng's voice sounded behind He Qiyang and said: "Senior, stop." He didn't ride his horse, he was obviously alert, and sneaked closer, seeing He Qiyang's failure, he was forced to take action. Lone bamboo jumped up with a long smile, and threw it into the depths of the dense forest. Ma Jun flew over the crowd like a big bird, and chased Gu Zhu's hidden place like an arrow. He Qiyang felt at ease, when he saw Ma Jun's body movement, he knew that he was much higher than himself, thinking that it would be of no help to catch up, so he had to stay where he was. There were a few fierce fighting sounds from the dense forest in the distance, and then unexpectedly fell silent. He Qiyang wondered, could it be that one of them was so weak that they were defeated after a few encounters? A quarter of an hour later, He Qiyang couldn't hold back anymore, and ordered his men to wait a while, and fled towards the direction Ma Junsheng was chasing after. Just after passing through a few trees, a black shadow came towards him under the moonlight, holding someone under his arms. He Qiyang was shocked and stopped, raising his knife to be on guard. The person came and shouted, "It's me!" It turned out to be Ma Jun's voice, with a gloomy face. When He Qiyang saw that it was Han Bai he was carrying, he was overwhelmed with admiration and said in surprise, "Master!" Ma Junsheng had no joy after the victory, and said indifferently: "Take this son to Huangzhou Mansion on a fast horse, so there will be no more trouble." He Qiyang said: "Uncle Master..." Ma Junsheng interrupted his words, and said: "I have something to do, remember, don't mention the matter of Guzhu to anyone, understand? I promised you benefits, and I will definitely not break my promise." Seeing Ma Junsheng disappear into the shadows, He Qiyang felt uncomfortable. But everything has reached a point of no return. Gritting his teeth, he drove back with the unconscious Han Bai in his arms. Under the eager anticipation of hundreds of pairs of eyes, a group of people stepped down from the giant boat and walked towards this side. The people here are of different heights, but the most striking ones are two women and one man. One of the women had a black veil on her face, and was dressed in black all over. She was slender and slender, with a graceful figure and light steps. Following her is a thick and ugly girl, aged between twenty-seven and eight, with a waist as fat as a bucket, and a cold light when her eyes are wide open, she can be seen at a glance, and she is a masked woman. beauty. Walking side by side with the masked woman was a handsome man in his twenties, with a majestic figure, shining eyes, and steady steps, which matched the masked woman very well. The others took these three as the leader and followed closely behind, which naturally highlighted their identities. Everyone recognized that man as the number two figure of the Xieyi Sect, "A Thousand Miles Without Leaving Traces" Zong Yue. This man was a rising master of the Xieyi Sect. The status is not simple.This banquet seems to be hosted by him, I really can't think of anyone who can make him move. Cheng Li shouted to Cheng Kangqing: "Look! That must be Princess Shuangxiu." Cheng Kang nodded foolishly. Lang Fanyun smiled heartily, this pair of sisters and brothers knew nothing about the dangers of the world, they were lucky to be able to come here, and they just don't know how many disasters they will make in the days to come. Someone from a table behind him shouted, "The people from Shuangxiu Mansion are here." Lang Fanyun's heart was shocked, he scolded himself for being careless and negligent, he couldn't think of Shuangxiu Mansion, it's no wonder, the people of Shuangxiu Mansion are always secretive and seldom associate with other sects, so although they are well-known, few people mention them. Fifteen years ago, there was a young expert in Shuangxiu Mansion. This person was both good and evil, but his martial arts skills were so superb that even the eighteen black and white masters at that time were finally defeated by one of the top ten masters on the black list, "Poison Hand". Qian Luo's subordinates have only retired to the world, but the name of Shuangxiu Mansion has been deeply embedded in the hearts of the older generation. Since then, no one from Shuangxiu Mansion has walked around the rivers and lakes, so Lang Fanyun couldn't remember this mysterious sect. This unnamed master of Shuangxiu Mansion, who calls himself "Shuangxiuzi", even though he returned from defeat, did not lose his prestige. Firstly, because he was only in his teens at the time, and secondly, with Qianluo's unrivaled magical skills, he could only win half a move. It is an honor to say that it is a defeat. While thinking about it, the group of people sat down on the third seat of the main seat. Zong Yue sat in the middle seat with the two women. The humming fell silent. Zong Yue stood up, and his eyes slowly scanned the audience. Although he only glanced at him, everyone felt that he had seen him. When his eyes passed by Lang Fanyun, he was slightly astonished, and there was a flash of surprise, but he obviously couldn't recognize him. How sacred is it to go out of the waves and turn the clouds. Lang Fanyun took out the jug, gulped down three gulps, and showed no expression at all. Zong Yue's face returned to calm, and he clasped his fists and said in a loud voice: "This time, everyone came here at the invitation of Shuangxiu Mansion's son-in-law letter. I am from a different family, Zong Yue, and I would like to express my deep gratitude on behalf of Shuangxiu Mansion." Everyone stood up one after another, cupping their fists in return. After Cheng Kang kicked Cheng Li under the table, he also stood up, imitating everyone's return of courtesy. Only Lang Fanyun sat silently, and everything seemed to have nothing to do with him. Zong Yue's eyes fell on him, and his light flashed sharply. Shang Liang, who had suffered a dark loss, came to him and whispered, Zong Yue looked at Lang Fanyun with sharper eyes. Zong Yue said: "Guests, please sit down." Everyone sat back again. Zong Yue said: "The master of our sect and the master of Shuangxiu Palace are life-and-death friends, so it is our duty to bear all the arrangements for this son-in-law conference. If anyone does not abide by the rules, it is tantamount to opposing our sect. Our sect will never Tolerance, I hope everyone understands." When he said this, his gaze was fixed on Lang Fanyun, obviously threatening and warning. The ugly girl said: "Thank you, Deputy Zong, the government is very grateful." The voice is like a broken gong, which is hard to hear. Zong Yue was humble for a while and behaved very gracefully, making people feel that he was young, and he was able to climb to the second place in the "two gates of the underworld" with Xiaoyaomen, not only because of martial arts, but also because of other things the elements of. The woman with a light veil on her face sat gracefully with a leisurely attitude, not paying any attention to the eyes cast on her. Zong Yue turned his eyes to her, and introduced: "This is the special envoy of Shuangxiu Mansion, who can be selected this time, and become the son-in-law of Shuangxiu who shares the same nationality with Princess Shuangxiu, is up to her to decide." Everyone whispered for a while, it turned out that she was not Princess Shuangxiu, but she was just choosing a husband on behalf of Princess Shuangxiu.Some even wondered in amazement that the ugly girl was the princess of Shuangxiu. It was only then that Lang Fanyun understood what was going on right now, no wonder there were so many talented people in front of him, they all hoped to become the son-in-law of the Shuangxiu Mansion and pass on the unique knowledge of Shuangxiu. The ugly girl shouted in a broken voice: "Don't look at me, I'm just the envoy's personal bodyguard." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Zong Yue couldn't help smiling and said: "You don't need to guess wildly, I have a relationship with Princess Shuangxiu once, the princess's appearance, I don't dare to criticize it, but I can guarantee that if I can become the princess' husband-in-law, it will be a blessing from Sanshengxiu. " These few words were like indirect compliments to Princess Shuangxiu's appearance, and everyone couldn't help being very excited and high-spirited. During the banquet, a person yelled in a strange voice: "The deputy head of the sect is young and promising, and he has not married a wife. I wonder if he will join the competition and let people choose?" All eyes turned to the speaker. The old man who spoke was as thin as a monkey, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, squinting at Zong Yue, with a look of relying on the old to sell the old, sitting next to him was a young man about 20 years old, who seemed to be him. grandson. Zong Yue didn't get angry, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang speaks quickly, which is admirable. Zong has already had someone he wants in his heart, so he won't participate in the competition." The old man called Yang Gong murmured: "This is much better, otherwise my grandson might be inferior to you." Everyone burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere was infused with a bit of excitement and festiveness. When Lang Fanyun saw that he said "the person who had long thought about it", he looked at the masked woman, and his heart moved, guessing that Zong Yue was launching an offensive against the mysterious woman, but the latter did not respond at all, as if Zong Yue The person who said it has nothing to do with her. At this moment, Cheng Li yelled at Cheng Kang: "Put your chest up so that people can see you clearly." Cheng Kang sat up straight with a bitter face, which really added a little prestige.To a young man who was dressed as a scholar at the table, he said loudly: "I am not talented but Yang Feng, the third son of Ying Tianfu Yang Liangtian. I have something to ask, and the envoy Wanwang will not hesitate to tell you." Everyone turned their eyes to the mysterious woman, hoping to hear her voice. The ugly girl said in a rough voice: "Speak up when you have something to say, I don't like to hear people talking around the bush." Yang Feng has always been a young man with high aspirations and high spirits. When she contradicted her in front of hundreds of people, Jun immediately blushed. You must know that he deliberately said something in order to leave a good impression on the masked woman and increase the chance of being selected. , I didn't know that it was counterproductive, and I couldn't help feeling angry in my heart. As the host, Zong Yue smoothed things over and said: "Zong has always heard that your father Yang Liangtian is known as the 'gun king'. Now that Mr. Yang is such a talented person, he must have passed on the truth. If there is any problem, it's okay to speak up." Everyone couldn't help but An Zanzong spoke more decently and restored the atmosphere of stiff confrontation. Ta Feng's face was slightly relaxed, and he said: "In the son-in-law letter sent by Xie Yi Sect to each sect, it is stated that martial arts and appearance are not used as selection criteria. As long as you are under 30 years old, you have a chance to be selected. , I dare to ask, if this is the case, how will the special envoy select the participants?" At this time, even Lang Fanyun was very interested, wanting to hear the answer from the mysterious woman. Everyone is more concerned about this immediate issue. All eyes were on the woman. The woman is as calm as the deep sea, calm and composed, and doesn't care at all that others are expecting her answer. The ugly girl said harshly in the disappointment of everyone: "The envoy already knew that someone would ask such a question, so he told me the answer a long time ago." Everyone was amazed, if the masked woman could have predicted this problem earlier, her intelligence would be very extraordinary. The ugly girl said: "Seven generations of people in the Shuangxiu Mansion have passed on a single daughter in each generation, so in order to continue to pass on the unique knowledge of Shuangxiu Mansion, a son-in-law must be carefully selected, and the special envoy is the representative of this generation who is responsible for choosing a son-in-law for the Shuangxiu Mansion. , She has a special way of thinking, when she meets someone who has the potential to practice dual cultivation of Dafa, she will have an induction, do you understand this saying." On the outer seat was a hulking-backed man with a brave appearance and a bit of a bandit. A strong man in his twenties and sixties stood up and said: "I am a Weihan in Huaiyang. If you dare to ask, if this is the case, the envoy can be in the streets and alleys." If you wander around, you can find the person you want, so why hold a son-in-law selection meeting?" Zong Yue's eyes showed admiration. This Wei Han is obviously a talent, and he can hit the crux of the problem. They Xie Yimen took the responsibility of hosting this time, on the one hand, for the sake of friendship with Shuangxiu Mansion, and on the other hand, they also recruited them along the way. There is no such thing as a talent, so he immediately paid attention to this little-known Wei Han, and sent a signal to his subordinates to find out his background in order to recruit him. Everyone looked at the masked woman and wondered if you had told the ugly woman the answer earlier this time. If so, this woman's intelligence has reached a level beyond human capabilities. The ugly girl said with a broken gong voice: "This answer is easier. According to the regulations of our Shuangxiu Mansion, whenever a special envoy completes the 'selection of son-in-law's heart skill', he has to travel in the rivers and lakes for three years to see if there is a suitable candidate before making a decision." Whether to hold the first son-in-law selection meeting." From this point of view, it is clear that the masked woman had traveled the world for three years, but she couldn't find a suitable candidate. Of course, it is not so easy to find this "son-in-law". 浪翻云眉头一皱，丑女如此将答案道来，像是自己知道，但更有可能是蒙面女子早一步教她这般对答，因为这属于双修府的秘密，不应是一个下人可以作主乱说。 心中一动，两眼凝定在蒙面女子身上，好像捕捉到一些东西。 一位坐于内围，神情倨傲，脸色比别人苍白的年轻人冷冷问道：“如此请问专使，找到心目中的人选没有？” 全场立时肃静下来。 宗越干咳一声道：“这位公子是……”停了下来，望向身边的商良，商良明显地呆了一呆，望向他的手下，他们齐齐露出惊奇不安的神色。 众人大奇，被安排坐在内围的人都是有头有脸者，商良他们怎会连对方是谁也不知道，除非对方是偷入席里，若事属如此，这脸色苍白的青年当有惊人的武功和不惧邪异门和双修府的胆色。 宗越眼珠一转道：“敢问兄台高姓大名，是何门派？” 苍白青年长笑起来，声慑全场。 众人心头一阵不舒服，功力浅者更是心头烦躁，有种要松开衣衫来吐一口气的冲动。 宗越清朝的声音起道：“英雄出少年，朋友功力不凡。”他的声音并不刻意加强，但笑声却总是没法将他压下，每一个字都是清清楚楚的。 苍白青年笑声倏止，望向宗越道：“副门主名副其实，难怪以此年纪身居高位，只不知眼力是否亦如此高明，能看出我出身何处？” 浪翻云眼光望向悠安坐的蒙面女子，只见她垂在脸门的轻纱轻轻颤动起伏，心下恍然，原来她一直以传音入密的秘技，指引着丑女的一言一语，现在又将答案，传入宗越耳里。单是能把音聚成线这项功夫，已使人不敢小觑于她。 宗越外表一点也不露出收到传音的秘密，微微一笑道：“朋友刚才把握钟声响起，各位朋友注意力集中到'双修舫'时，偷入席间，足见智勇双全，从这点入手，本人猜出了阁下的出身来历。” 苍白青年首次脸色一变，掩不住心中的震骇。 浪翻云亦大是讶异那女子的才智。 宗越这番话自然来自蒙脸女子，但钟声响时，她还在巨舫那边，怎能看到这边情况，而她这么判断，显是凭空猜想。他浪翻云可能是全场里唯一知道她这判断是对的人，苍白青年能瞒过别人，又怎能瞒过他这不世出的武学大宗师。 其他人则瞠目结舌，心想宗越怎能凭这线索去判断别人的家派出身！ 苍白青年冷冷一笑道：“本公子洗耳恭听。”神情倨傲之极，并不把宗越放在眼里，也没有承认自己是否趁那时刻偷入席内。 宗越目光扫过全场，看到所有人均在“洗耳恭听”后，淡然一笑道：“公子要偷入席内，显是不愿被人知道身份，亦不计较是否遵守大会的规矩，甚至并非为参加选婿而来，如此自然是敌非友，这次选婿大会乃双修府的头等大事，公子如此做法当是针对双修府，而与双修府为敌或有资格这样公然为敌的门派屈指可数，这样一来，公子的身份早呼之欲出。” 在场数百人拍案叫绝，这宗越年纪轻轻，分析的能力却非常老到。 苍白青年脸上半点表情也没有。 宗越悠悠道：“兼且公子舍易取难，不坐外围而坐内围，显然自重身份亦露上一手，而亦只有南粤'魅影剑派'的'魅影身法'，才可使公子轻易办到这点。” 众人一阵骚动。 江湖有所谓“两大圣地，三方邪窟”，二大圣地是净念禅宗和慈航静斋，这位于南方一小岛的魅影剑派，便是三方邪窟的其中一窟，一向与世隔绝，原来竟是双修府的死对头，据闻近年出来了一个武功高绝、心狠手辣的“魅剑公子”，只不过活动限于南方数省，所以在场无人有缘见过，不知是否眼前此君？ 苍白青年长笑道：“好！不愧邪异门第二号人物，本人正是'魅剑公子'刁辟情，顺道在此代家父向厉门主问安。” 成丽向成抗道：“原来这是个坏人。” 成抗唯唯诺诺。 成丽声音虽小，却瞒不过魅影公子的耳朵，眼光扫来，凶光暴闪，扫过两姊弟，才移回宗越身上。 浪翻云内心叹了一口气，这魅剑公子刁辟情分明是那种心胸狭窄，睚毗必报的人，成丽轻轻一言，已种下祸根。 丑女此时暴喝道：“没有人请你来，管你是什么公子，只要是'魅影剑派'的人，就要给我滚！” 刁辟情长身而起，傲然道：“来者不善，善者不来，本人今天来此，是要向双修府的人请教双修绝技，与其他人绝无半点关系，还望宗副门主明鉴。” 这几句话在刁辟情来说实属非常客气，毕竟他不能不对“邪灵”厉若海存有顾忌，不愿开罪邪异门，因为若惹翻了邪异门，引得厉若海亲自出手，连他父亲“魅剑”刁项也没有必胜把握。 宗越眉头大皱，双修府和魅影剑派基于上代恩怨，一向势如水火，邪异门的宗旨是避免卷入游涡，以免树立像魅影剑派这类难惹的对头，可是若让刁辟情如此在势力围内悍然生事，邪异门亦是面目无光。 正为难间，丑女道：“宗副门主，今日人家是冲着本府而来，应交由我们处理，希望邪异门能置身事外，敝府感激不尽。” 宗越才是感激不尽，闻言向刁辟情道：“刁公子可否卖个面子给敝门，待选婿大会事了之后，才找上双修府，解决你们间的问题？”这几句话合情合理，既保存了邪异门的面子，又不损和魅影剑派的关系。 魅剑公子刁辟情大步踏入场中，来到蒙面女子的桌前十多步处站定，冷冷道：“只要双修夫人拿起脸纱给我看上一眼，本公子保证转身便走，夫人意下如何？” 丑女怒喝一声：“好胆！”一闪身来到蒙脸女子之旁。 众人间响起一片嗡嗡语声。 这女子虽蒙起俏脸，但横看竖看也只像二十许人，怎会是双修公主的母亲双修夫人。 一个粗豪嘹亮的声音响自中围的一席里，喝道：“我管你是什么臭公子，老子来这里参加大会，你却来捣蛋，你……” 他“你”字下面的话尚未说出，众人眼前一花，原本立在场中的刁辟情失去踪影，众人眼光连忙追踪往发言的大汉处，只见一条人影像一缕烟般降在发言大汉那一桌上，手上幻起重重剑影，倏又收去，人影由一个变成几个，似欲同时飘往不同的方向，忽尔间又消失不见，失去踪影的刁辟情竟回到场中原处。 "Clang!" Put the sword back into its sheath. 出言责难的大汉提着一柄尚未有机会一劈的重斧，全身衣衫尽裂，脸如死灰，有多难看便多难看，蓦地愤叫一声，离席奔逃，转瞬去远。 众人倒抽了一口凉气，魅剑公子论身法剑术，均如鬼魅般难以给人看清楚和捉摸得着，遑论和他对仗。 宗越也想不到他如此了得，暗忖这人可能是自有魅影剑派以来最杰出的高手，难怪敢单身前来挑战双修府，连自己也无稳胜的把握。 丑女眼中亦现出惊惶不安的神色。 刁辟情一出手震慑全场。 反而那被指是双修夫人的蒙脸女子淡然自若，不见任何波动。 刁辟情冷冷道：“若非看在宗副门主面上，此人定难逃一死。” 宗越眉头一皱道：“刁公子不负魅影剑派新一代宗匠的身份，宗越愈看愈心痒，望能领教高明。” 各人一阵骚动，想不到一直对刁辟情处处容让的宗越，竟一下子将事情全揽到自己身上，还出言挑战。 只有浪翻云明白他的心情。 宗越若真的对那双修夫人有意，在这种情势下便不能不出手护花，否则将永远失去争逐裙下的机会。 刁辟情愕然道：“这是敝派和双修府间的事，宗副门主犯不着搅这浑水？” 宗越哈哈一笑，豪气飞扬道：“在这等情势下，尽管厉门主在此，也不会反对我出手。” 刁辟情沉声道：“家父曾有严令，着我不要和贵门有任何冲突，但却非本公子怕了邪异门，宗副门主莫要迫我。”他的话似容让，其实却是将宗越迫入不能不出手的死角，由此可见此人自负非常，想乘机大干一场，藉而闯出名堂。 果然宗越一手脱掉身上披风，露出内里一身黑衣劲装，笑道：“冲着你不怕本门一句话，本人便要摸摸你还有多少本领。” "Wait!" 众人齐感愕然，往发声音望去。 原来竟是成丽。 她得意洋洋地站起来，装出豪气纵横的模样道：“这等冒犯双修府的狂徒坏蛋，哪用劳烦副门主宗大侠出手，我弟'铁拳'成抗便足可应付，成抗！起来。” 成抗先是一呆，后是一惊，已来不及计较自己为何忽地变了什么铁拳铜拳，低声求道：“姐姐！我比起这坏蛋还差一点点。” 众人再也忍不住，哄笑声轰然响起。 刁辟情苍白的脸变成铁青，一对眼凶光毕露，杀机大动，没有人可拿他来开玩笑。 宗越本想将事情揽回自己身上，但眼光转到悠然自若的浪翻云时，心中一动，想要出口的话吞回肚里。 成丽大怒向成抗喝道：“你究竟听不听我的话？” 众人这次反而笑不出来，知道刁辟情会随时出手，这姐弟命悬眉睫。 浪翻云一声长笑，卓然起立，他比身旁娇小玲珑的成丽高了整个头，更觉伟岸轩昂。他不理众人的目光，从怀里掏出酒壶，一饮用尽，手一挥，空壶投往后方远处，良久才传来落在水里的响声。 刁辟情凌厉的目光转到他的身上。 浪翻云似醉还醒的眼迎上他的目光，淡淡道：“常闻魁影剑乃剑法中极品，今日一见，灵变有余，沉稳不足，刁辟情你多年浸淫间，人亦变的心胸狭窄，喜怒无常，成事不足，败事有余，你滚吧，回南粤去学剑十年，再来此撒野。” 刁辟情大为愕燃，做梦也想不到有人敢如此向他说话，反为作声不得。 “小女子有一事相询！” 发言的竟是一直未作声的双修夫人，他的声音柔美绵软，令人听起来舒服至心坎里。 在场数百人大为奇怪，为何这口气极大的人一作声，便能引得双修夫人开其金口，由此而想到此人必非平凡之辈。 浪翻云望向双修夫人，懒洋洋的道：“若能不问，最好不要问今晚或者我是来错了。”眼光又往望天上的明月，亡妻惜惜的忌辰快要到了，一时间意兴索然。 刁辟情暴喝一声，截断了两人的对答。 他以冷得能使水变成冰的语气道：“阁下今晚的确是来错了。” 浪翻云淡淡笑道：“真的吗？” 刁辟情的剑无声无息地从鞘内滑出来，就像毒蛇溜出它秘藏的洞穴，剑出鞘的同时，他变成一道青烟般的鬼影，眨眼间掠至成丽的另一边，和浪翻云间刚好隔了成丽。 能在这么短暂时间内，看清楚刁辟情的出手、角度，从而猜出他的战略的，不出三、四人，亦由此可见这来自江湖三大邪窑之一的魁影剑派年轻高手，正是由该派刻意培养出来对付双修府这宿敌的卓越高手。 双修夫人娇躯轻颤，首次露出她的不安，令她震骇的是刁辟情目光高明，竟能看出浪翻云乃强横的对手，故而声东击西，避重就轻，务求掌握主动，乱敌阵脚，这种心智才是他可怕的地方。 宗越亦是心中一寒。 刚才刁辟情出手教训向他出言责难者所显示的功力，大逊于此次的出手，可见他刚才乃蓄意隐藏实力，若他的目的竟是想引自己出手，那种心术便太使人吃惊了。 成丽毕竟缺乏实战经验，眼前一花，刁辟情掩至身前右侧十尺许处，手中魁剑毒蛇般吞吐不定，似欲刺来，又似回收，完全把握不到对方的剑路，她的武功专走沉猛稳重的路子，在灵巧变幻上便给比了下来。 她惊叫一声，往后退去，刚好撞在身后的椅子上，失去平衡，往后跌去。 坐在她左侧的成抗狂吼一声，羽毛般飘了起来，一拳往刁辟情击去，一洗先前畏怯之态，姐弟情深，他怎会容许有人伤害他母亲死后父亲冷落下相依为命的姐姐。 刁辟情冷哼一声，剑身一颤，一剑化作两剑，两剑化出四道剑影，分刺成抗的眉心、左右肩胛穴，和腹下气海的四个练武者的要害。 成抗怒喝一声，胆怯怕事的模样变成怒发睁目的威猛行相，先击出的右拳后抽，左拳乘势击出，两拳化作四拳，迎上刁辟情的四道剑光。 众人想不到这怯怯懦懦的大个子，手底下如此硬朗，兼之心都暗恨刁辟情来此坏事，轰然叫好。这时正要跌个人仰马翻的成丽，突觉一只有力的手贴在后背，后挫的力道彻底消失了，自然而然地向前站直。 "Ho Ho!" 两声气劲和剑锋接触的轻响。 成抗全身一震，往后退了半步，他虽以拳劲封了刁辟情的魁剑，但功力始终逊于刁辟情，硬被震退半步。 刁辟情一声长笑，四道剑影化作八道，成胜追击。 成抗想不到对方魁剑精妙如斯，刻下最佳方法，莫过于退避其锋锐，但这一来却再难以保护姐姐，悲愤下不理对方变幻万千的剑势，一拳往对方的当中击去，竟是同归于尽的拼命搏杀。 成丽站直娇躯，刚见到成抗险象，骨肉连心，骇然尖叫，叫声方出口，刚才托起她的手掌又按在她背后，只觉身体一轻，离地而起，腾云驾雾般朝攻向成抗的刁辟情右侧飞去。 目不暇接里，众人还以为是成丽来一式飞身救弟。刁辟情眼看成抗命丧剑下，心头窃喜间，右侧劲风压体，刚好是自己的剑刺上成抗时，对方便欺至右侧的空门，连抽剑回身均来不及的要命时刻。 骇然下没有握剑