Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Blood Knife Patriarch
Di Yun saw that there were more and more idle people around, and it became more difficult to escape, so he raised his knife and shouted: "Get out of the way!" Holding the short oar under his left armpit, he rushed towards Dongshou.The idlers around the street shouted and fled in all directions.The four men shouted: "Where are you going, the flower-picking monk?" Bite the bullet and chase after him.Di Yun slanted his sword and turned his wrist, and scratched a gentleman's arm.The gentleman yelled: "Resist arrest and kill! Resist arrest and kill!"
Shui Sheng urged the horse to go away.Wang Xiaofeng rode forward, the whip was raised, and with a sound of brushing, it caught the single sword in Di Yun's hand and swung it out.Di Yun's hands were weak, and the single-handed sword flew out immediately.Wang Xiaofeng stretched out his left arm, grabbed the back of his neck by the collar, lifted him up, and shouted: "The obscene monk, you have committed so many cases in Lianghu, you still don't want to survive!" In a flash, the long sword was out of its sheath, and it was about to chop down Di Yun's neck.
The audience cheered in unison: "Great, great!" "Kill this obscene monk!" "Bite him to vent your anger!"
Di Yun was in mid-air, unable to resist at all, sighed secretly, and said in his heart: "I am destined to be wronged by others, and that is unthinkable." Seeing that the long sword in Wang Xiaofeng's hand was raised in mid-air, he slightly With a wry smile, he thought to himself: "Brother Ding, it's not that I didn't try my best, it's just that my luck is too bad."
Suddenly, an old and withered voice was heard in the distance saying: "If you keep someone under your command, don't hurt his life."
Wang Xiaofeng turned his head and saw a monk in a yellow robe.The monk was very old, with pointed hair and shaved ears, and his face was covered with wrinkles. The texture and color of the monk's robe on his body was exactly the same as that of Di Yun.Wang Xiaofeng's expression changed, knowing that he belonged to the Tibetan blood knife monk's sect, he raised his sword and slashed at Di Yun's neck, planning to kill the young monk first, and then kill the old monk.The sword's edge was still about a foot away from Di Yun's head and neck, when he suddenly felt a numbness in the bend of his right elbow, the acupuncture point had been hit by a hidden weapon.The long sword in his hand hung down softly. Although he had no strength at all, the blade was sharp and still drew a bloodstain on Di Yun's left cheek.
The old monk's figure was like the wind, he bullied him, pushed Wang Xiaofeng off the horse with his palm, grabbed Di Yun with his left hand, lifted his right leg, and stepped onto the back of the yellow horse on the flat ground.When others get on a horse, they must first step on the left stirrup with their left foot, and then step on the horse's back with their right leg. But this old monk neither leaps nor steps on the stirrup. He puts his right leg on the saddle and gallops towards Shuisheng. .
Shui Sheng reined in when Wang Xiaofeng exclaimed.Wang Xiaofeng shouted: "Cousin, let's go!" Shui Sheng hesitated for a moment, turned his horse's head, and the old monk had already chased him on his yellow horse.He put Di Yun on the saddle of the white horse behind Shui Sheng, and was about to push her off, when Shui Sheng drew out his long sword and chopped it off on his head.Seeing her beautiful face, the old monk was taken aback for a moment, and said, "It's so beautiful!" He reached out with his arm and hit the acupuncture points on her waist.
Shui Sheng slashed into the air with his sword, suddenly his whole body became weak, the long sword fell to the ground with a clang, he was startled and frightened, he was about to jump off the horse, when suddenly he felt a numbness in his lower back, and his legs were no longer in control.
The old monk held the reins of the white horse with his left hand, and with a push of his legs, the yellow horse and the white horse went away jingling, jingling, jingling, jingling.
Wang Xiaofeng lay on the ground and shouted: "Cousin, cousin!" Watching his cousin being kidnapped by two obscene monks, the consequences were unimaginable, but his whole body was sore and limp, and even with all his strength, he couldn't move.
But I heard those officials yelling loudly: "Catch the obscene monk!" "The bloody monk escaped!" "Resist arrest and hurt people!"
Di Yun was on the horse's back, swayed and nearly fell off, and naturally stretched out his hand to grab it. Wherever he touched it, he felt soft. When he lowered his head, he saw that what he was grabbing was Shui Sheng's back and waist.Shui Sheng was shocked, and shouted: "Evil monk, let go!" Di Yun was also shocked, and hurriedly let go, grabbing the saddle.But he was sitting behind Shui Sheng, and the two of them couldn't avoid touching each other.Shui Sheng just yelled: "Let go of me, let me go!" The old monk got tired of hearing that, so he stretched out his hand and touched her dumb acupoint, so Shui Sheng couldn't even speak. The old monk was riding on the back of a yellow horse, kept looking at Shui Sheng's figure and appearance, and praised: "It's very beautiful, amazing! The old monk is very beautiful and blessed." Although Shui Sheng's mouth is dumb, his ears are not deaf, he only scares He was so out of his wits that he almost passed out. The old monk rode his horse all the way westward, picking up remote places and galloping there.After walking for a distance, he felt that the sound of the Luan bells of the two horses was too harsh, jingling and jingling, which obviously attracted people to chase, so he immediately stretched out his hand and picked off the golden and silver bells one by one.These bells were tied to the horse's neck with gold and silver threads, and one of them was torn off as soon as he pulled it. When he put it in his arms, each bell was crushed into pieces. The old monk didn't let the horses rest, and walked until Xiangwan, and arrived at a cliff on the hillside by the river.Seeing that the terrain was desolate, and there were no pedestrians or houses around, he immediately took Di Yun off his horse and put him on the ground, then took Shui Sheng off, and led the two horses under a big tree, tied them On the tree.He looked up and down at Shui Sheng for a moment, and said with a smile: "Excellent! The old monk is very blessed!" Then he sat cross-legged and practiced his kung fu with his eyes closed facing the river. Di Yun sat opposite him, his thoughts fluctuating: "What happened today is really strange. Two good men wanted to kill me, but this old monk came to save me. This monk is obviously on the same side as Baoxiang, and he is by no means a good man. If he Go rape this girl, what should I do?" The sky gradually darkened, I could hear the pine wind in the mountains, and the chirping of night birds, and when I looked up, I saw the old monk's face like a zombie, My heart couldn't help beating wildly, I turned my head and saw a corner of plain clothes protruding from the grass, and it was Shui Sheng who fell in it.He wanted to ask the old monk a few times, but seeing that he looked dignified and working hard, he never dared to disturb him. After a long time, the old monk suddenly stood up slowly, raised his left foot, the sole of the foot facing the sky, and stood on the ground with his right foot, with his hands open, facing the bright moon rising in the valley.Di Yun thought to himself: "Where have I seen this posture before? That's right, there is such a strange figure drawn in Baoxiang's booklet." But seeing the old monk standing like this, Like a stone statue, it never shakes or trembles at all.After a while, there was only a whooping sound, the old monk suddenly jumped up, turned his body upside down and fell down, put his hands on the ground, then put his head on the ground, stretched his hands left and right, put his feet together, and stood upright towards the sky. Di Yun thought it was interesting, took out the booklet from his arms, and turned to a picture. Under the moonlight, it looked exactly like the old monk's posture at the moment, and realized in his heart: "This must be the way they practice kung fu." Seeing that the old monk was concentrating on closing his eyes and concentrating on it, one posture after another emerged one after another, and he might not be able to finish the practice in a while, Di Yun put the booklet back in his arms, thinking: "Although this old monk saved my life, it is obviously a An adulterer, he kidnapped this girl, obviously with malicious intentions. While he was practicing kung fu, I went to rescue the girl, and we escaped together on horseback." He knew that this move was very dangerous, but he couldn't bear to see Shui Sheng, a good girl, being bullied by an obscene monk, so he turned around quietly and crawled softly into the grass.He often practiced kung fu together with Ding Dian in the prison, he knew that every time he breathed out, he would become deaf, blind, and lose all five sense organs, as long as the old monk kept practicing and saved the girl himself, he might not be aware of it. As soon as he moved his body, the pain at the broken leg was unbearable, so he could only put his whole body weight on his hands, and slowly crawled into the grass, fortunately, the old monk didn't notice it.Lowering his head, he saw the moonlight shining on Shui Sheng's face.She opened her big round eyes with a look of terror on her face.Di Yun was afraid of alarming the old monk, so he dared not speak, so he immediately made a gesture to signal that he would come to rescue him. Since Shui Sheng was captured here by the old monk, she thought that she would fall into the hands of these two obscene monks. She was afraid that she would not be able to survive or die, and the humiliation she would suffer would be cruel. I couldn't move, and couldn't even utter a word.She was put in the grass by the old monk, and the ants and grasshoppers were crawling around her face and neck, which was extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, she saw Di Yun sneaking over, thinking that he must have bad intentions and wanted to treat her. I can't help being terrified of molesting myself.Di Yun even gestured to save her, but Shui Sheng was terrified and misunderstood his gestures, only to become more frightened. Di Yun stretched out his hand to pull her to sit up, and pointed to the horse beside the big tree, meaning that he wanted to get on the horse and run away with her.Shui Sheng's whole body was limp and completely helpless.If Di Yun's legs were healthy, he would be able to hug her and run downhill, but it is still difficult for him to walk on his own after his broken leg, so he can't hug another person anyway, so he can only try to untie her acupuncture points and let her walk on her own.It's just that he didn't know how to tap the acupuncture points, so he had to gesture to Shui Shenglian, pointing to various parts of her body, hoping that she would show her where to release the acupuncture points. Seeing him stretching out his hand and pointing at all parts of his body, Shui Sheng couldn't help feeling extremely ashamed and angry, and also hated to the extreme: "This little evil monk has thought of some weird method to humiliate me. As long as I can move my body, I will immediately Bump your head against the stone wall to die, and avoid all kinds of bullying from him." Seeing her strange expression, Di Yun thought to himself: "Maybe she doesn't know either." Apart from knowing her acupoints, there was no other way to escape, but he didn't dare to say anything, and secretly said: "Girl, I am I wholeheartedly help you out of danger, so don't blame me for offending you." Immediately, he stretched out his hand and gently massaged her back a few times. This gentle push and kneading naturally had no effect on the Yu Jie acupoint, but the panic in Shui Sheng's heart increased a bit.Her cousin Wang Xiaofeng studied art with her father at her home since he was a child, and had a close relationship with her childhood sweetheart, and his father had already said that he would betroth her to his cousin.Although the two went out together from time to time, traveling in the Jianghu world, they treated each other with courtesy and restrained themselves, and never even touched their palms.After Di Yun massaged like this a few times, her tears were already streaming down. Di Yun was slightly startled, and thought to himself: "Why is she crying? Well, presumably after she gave acupuncture, the acupoints on the vest felt unbearable pain when touched, so she started crying. I will try to untie the acupoints in her waist. "So he reached out to her lower back and squeezed it gently a few times.After pinching these few times, Shui Sheng's tears flowed even more.Di Yun was very confused: "It turns out that the acupoints in the waist also hurt, so how can it be good?" He also knew the dignity of a woman, such as breasts, neck, legs, abdomen, etc., he dared not even look at them, let alone touch them. He thought, "I can't untie her acupoints. If I try again, I won't be able to do it. I can only carry her downhill and escape at risk." So he held her arms and wanted to pull her body onto his back. Shui Sheng was in extreme pain, frightened and angry, almost fainted several times, seeing him lift his arm, obviously wanting to untie his clothes, he stuffed his breath in his chest, unable to breathe out.Di Yun raised her arms, and was about to pull her up, when Shui Sheng's chest rushed, and the dumb acupoint suddenly released, and immediately called out: "Evil thief, let me go! Don't touch me, let me go! " The sudden call made Di Yun startled, he let go of his hands, and threw her to the ground. He couldn't stand still, and fell on her body. When Shui Sheng yelled, the old monk woke up immediately, opened his eyes, saw the two of them rolling together, and heard Shui Sheng yell: "Evil monk, kill the girl with a single knife, let me go." The old monk laughed loudly and said, "Little bastard, why are you in a hurry? Do you want to steal the master's girl first?" He stepped forward, grabbed Di Yun by the vest, lifted him up, and walked a few feet away Only then did he put him down, and said with a smile: "Very good, very good! I just like you, a bold young man who loves money. You broke a leg, but you are not afraid of pain, and you still want women, wonderful, wonderful, you Seed! It suits my taste." Di Yun was misunderstood by the two of them, he really couldn't laugh or cry, he thought: "If I tell the truth, this evil monk will kill me with one slap. I have to perfunctory for now, and then try to escape and rescue this girl at the same time." The old monk said: "You are Baoxiang's new disciple, aren't you?" Without waiting for Di Yun to answer, he grinned and said, "Baoxiang must like you very much, even gave you his blood knife monk robe, Has his "Blood Knife Secret Book" been passed on to you?" Di Yun thought to himself: "I don't know what the "Blood Knife Secret Book" is?" Trembling, he reached into his arms and took out the yellow paper booklet. The old monk took it and looked it over, then returned it to him, patted the top of his head, and said, "Very good, very good! What's your name?" Di Yun said, "My name is Di Yun." The old monk said: "Very good, very good! Has your master taught you how to practice kung fu?" Di Yun said, "No." The old monk said, "Well, it doesn't matter. Where is your master?" How dare Di Yun say that Baoxiang It's not my master, and he's already dead, so I can only casually say: "He...he is on a boat in the river." The old monk said: "Did your master tell you about the name of the ancestor?" Di Yun said: "No." The old monk said: "My name is 'Xuedao Patriarch'. You little bastard Can please me. You follow Grandpa Shizu, you are guaranteed to enjoy endless blessings, and you can take whichever one you want from all the beauties in the world." Di Yun thought to himself: "So he is Baoxiang's master." He asked, "They called you... they called us 'blood knife evil monks', master... the master is the head teacher of our school?" The ancestor smiled and said: "Hey, Baoxiang is really tight-lipped. He doesn't even tell his beloved apprentice about the family history. Our sect is a branch of the Tibetan Youth Sect, called Xuedaomen. Your ancestor is The fourth generation head teacher of this school. If you study hard, the sixth generation head teacher may fall on you. Well, your leg is broken, it doesn't matter, I will treat it for you." He untied the wounds on Di Yun's legs, aligned the broken bones, took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured out some powdered medicine, applied it to the wounds, and said, "This is the bone-setting wound medicine made by our sect. It was extremely effective, and within a month, the broken leg recovered as usual. We will go to Jingzhou Mansion tomorrow, and your master will come to meet us." Di Yun was shocked: "I can't go to Jingzhou." The ancestor of Xuedao wrapped up Di Yun's injured leg, looked back at Shui Sheng, and said with a smile, "Little bastard, this girl is quite beautiful, not bad, really not bad. She calls herself 'Shuang Xia of Bell and Sword'. She Lao Tzu Shui Dai claims to be a well-known and upright person, and he is said to be a top figure in the Central Plains martial arts. He is overwhelmed and wants to embarrass our "Blood Knife Sect". Yesterday he killed your uncle, his grandma, and his eldest daughter But it was easy for me to catch. Hehehe, we father and son want to teach her to lose face, strip off this girl's clothes, tie her on a horse, and drive her to parade in big cities and small towns, so that thousands of people will watch her I understand that the daughter of Shui Daxia looks like this." Shui Sheng's heart was beating wildly, he just wanted to vomit in fright, and couldn't help thinking: "The little evil monk is evil, and this old one is even more vicious. How can I try to kill myself and keep my body innocent and my father's face ?”
Suddenly I heard the blood knife ancestor laughing: "Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, and the rescuer is here!" Di Yun was overjoyed, and asked quickly, "Where is it?" The blood knife ancestor said: "It's still five miles away. Besides, hehe, there are seventeen riders in total." Di Yun listened attentively, and faintly heard the sound of horseshoes on the mountain road in the southeast, but the distance was far away, and even the sound of hooves was faintly present, so it was difficult to distinguish the number. As soon as the monk heard it, he knew the number of riders coming, and his hearing was amazing. The ancestor Xuedao said: "Your broken leg has just been medicated, and you can't move it for three hours, otherwise you will be limping in the future. In the past two hundred miles, I haven't heard of anyone with great ability. I will kill all the chasing soldiers." Di Yun didn't want him to hurt the decent people in the martial arts, so he hurriedly said: "Let's hide here and keep quiet, they may not find it. We are outnumbered, master... Master ancestor should be more careful." The ancestor of the blood knife was very happy, and said: "Little bastard has a good conscience, it is rare and rare. Grandpa Shizu likes you very much." He stretched out his hand to his waist, and with a shake, there was a soft Burmese knife in his hand.The blade trembled unceasingly, like a living snake.Under the moonlight, I saw that the blade of this knife was all dark red, and the blood was faint, which was extremely terrifying.Di Yun couldn't help shivering, and said: "This...is this the blood knife?" The ancestor of the blood knife said: "Whenever the moon is full, the head of this precious knife must be sacrificed, otherwise it will be sharp. Minus, not good for the sword owner. Look at the full moon, it’s rare that 17 people come to offer sacrifices to me. Precious sword, precious sword, tonight you can have a feast of human blood.” Hearing the sound of horseshoes approaching, Shui Sheng secretly rejoiced, but when he heard the old monk Xuedao said that he was very conceited, it seemed that whoever came would die. Although he couldn't believe it completely, he was secretly worried, thinking: "Has Daddy come yet? Cousin Are you here?" After a while, under the moonlight, I saw a column of horses galloping down the mountain path. Di Yun counted them, and there were no more, no less, seventeen horses.But seeing the seventeen riders running with their tails in a hurry, they passed down the mountain road quickly, and the riders didn't expect to come up to check. Shui Sheng raised her voice and shouted: "I'm here, I'm here!" When the seventeen riders heard the voice, they immediately reined in their horses and turned their heads.A man shouted: "Cousin, cousin!" It was Wang Xiaofeng's voice.Shui Sheng was about to say hello again, the ancestor of the blood knife flicked his finger, and a stone flew over, hitting her dumb acupoint again. Seventeen people dismounted one after another and gathered together to discuss in low voices.The ancestor of Xuedao suddenly put his hand under Di Yun's armpit, lifted him up, and said loudly: "The blood knife ancestor of the Tibetan Qingjiao sect, the fourth-generation master of the Xuedao sect, and Di Yun, the sixth-generation disciple, is here!" He leaned over, grabbed Shui Sheng's clothes by the neck with his left hand, lifted her up, and said, "Shui Dai's daughter has become the eighteenth concubine of my disciple and grandson Di Yun, whoever wants to drink the wedding wine, come up here." . Haha, haha!" He intentionally showed his deep inner strength, his laughter shook the valley, and it was sent far away.The seventeen people looked at each other in astonishment, all pale. Seeing his cousin being held in the hands of the evil monk, Wang Xiaofeng had no power to resist, and he said that he was "the eighteenth concubine of his disciple Diyun". With a loud roar, he straightened his long sword and rushed up the hillside first.The other 16 people shouted one after another: "Kill the blood knife evil monk!" Di Yun felt very embarrassed when he saw such a battle, and thought: "These people think I am an evil monk from the Xuedaomen. I have a hundred mouths, but I can't tell the difference. It's best if they kill this old monk and leave him alone." Miss Shui rescued...but...but if this old monk dies, I will not be able to survive." At one moment, I hoped that the heroes of the Central Plains would win, and at the other, I hoped that the ancestor of the blood knife would fight off the pursuers, and I didn't know which side I was helping. Looking sideways at the Blood Knife Patriarch, I saw him sneering slightly, he didn't care about the enemy's numbers, he raised one person in each hand, and bit the Blood Knife in his mouth, making him look even more ferocious.When the crowd ran to more than twenty feet away, he slowly put Di Yun down, being careful not to touch his injured leg, and when the crowd ran to more than ten feet away, he put the Shui Sheng next to Di Yun , with a knife still in his mouth, with his hands on his hips, the night wind fluttered, flapping his wide robe sleeves. Wang Xiaofeng shouted: "Cousin, are you okay?" Shui Sheng just wanted to shout: "Cousin, cousin!" But how could he scream?But seeing her cousin running closer and closer, her heart was filled with endless joy, worry, attachment and gratitude, and she just wanted to throw herself into his arms and cry bitterly, telling about the suffering and humiliation she had encountered during these few hours. Wang Xiaofeng was only looking for his cousin, looking around, he ran a few steps slower, and there were seven or eight people in the crowd running ahead of him.Under the moonlight, I saw the ancestor of the blood knife standing on the highest point of the hill with his knife in his hand, awe-inspiring. When the group of heroes ran five or six feet away from him, they all stopped at the same time. The two sides faced each other for a moment, then suddenly there was a shout, and the two men rushed up the slope side by side, one wielding a golden whip and the other wielding a pair of sabers. The two rushed forward for a few feet, the footsteps of the pair of knives were quick, and they had already circled behind the ancestor of the blood knife. The two of them, one in front of the other, shouted loudly and attacked at the same time.The ancestor of Xuedao turned slightly to avoid the double knives, and flicked left and right, with a scimitar in his mouth all the time, suddenly grabbed the handle of the knife with his left hand, and with a flick of his hand, half of the golden whip was chopped off. The head, after killing a person, immediately held the knife in his mouth.The one who wielded the two swords was startled and sad, and danced the pair of long swords like snowflakes, rolling forward.The Blood Knife Patriarch pierced through the light of his saber with his bare hands, and suddenly drew the saber out of his mouth with his right hand, and with a single swing, the blade slashed from the top of his head to his waist. The group of heroes exclaimed in unison, and took a few steps back, but saw blood dripping from the soft knife in his mouth, and there was a lot of blood on the corner of his mouth. Although Qunhao was terrified, the enemy was united in hatred. Amidst the shouts, the four attacked from left and right.The Blood Knife Patriarch walked westward, the four yelled and cursed loudly, and chased after him, and the rest of them also rushed forward.After chasing for a few feet, the speed of the four people's feet has been separated, two people are in front, and two people are behind.The Blood Knife Patriarch stopped suddenly, turned around and rushed, the red light flashed, and the first two people were killed by the knife.When the two people in the back hesitated for a moment, the blood knife reached their necks, and their heads were in different places in an instant. Lying in the grass, Di Yun saw that he killed six people in a row in an instant. The strange martial arts and the cruelty of his tactics were really inconceivable. He killed him cleanly. So what should we do?" Suddenly, someone shouted: "Cousin, cousin, where are you?" It was Wang Xiaofeng from "The Two Heroes of Bell and Sword". Shui Sheng was lying next to Di Yun, but the dumb acupoint was tapped by the ancestor of the blood knife, and he couldn't make a sound, but he cried out in his heart: "Cousin, I am here." Wang Xiaofeng stooped and walked quickly, stirring the long grass with his left hand to search.Suddenly a gust of mountain wind blew up a corner of Shui Sheng's shirt.Wang Xiaofeng yelled: "Here it is!" He rushed forward and hugged her.Shui Sheng wept with joy and trembled all over.Wang Xiaofeng only called out: "Cousin, cousin, you are here!" and hugged her tightly.The two reunited after the catastrophe, and all etiquette and rules have long been thrown out of the blue. Wang Xiaofeng asked again: "Cousin, how are you?" Seeing that Shui Sheng didn't answer, he became suspicious and put her down.As soon as Shui Sheng's feet hit the ground, he leaned back.Wang Xiaofeng had learned the technique of acupuncture, although he was not very good, he knew the basic techniques, so he quickly stretched out his hand to push the blood on the three acupuncture points on her waist and vest, and released her closed acupuncture points.Shui Sheng called out: "Cousin, cousin." When Wang Xiaofeng approached, Di Yun knew that the situation was dangerous, and while he was explaining the acupoints for Shui Sheng, he quietly crawled away. Shui Sheng heard the rustling in the grass, remembered the insult the evil monk had done to him, pointed at Di Yun, and said to Wang Xiaofeng: "Quick, quick, kill this evil monk." At this time, Wang Xiaofeng's long sword was back in its sheath Zhong, upon hearing this, he pulled out with a swipe, and the sword rushed out towards Di Yun like the wind.Hearing Shui Sheng's call, Di Yun knew something was wrong, before he handed over the long sword, he hurriedly rolled outwards, but luckily he was on a slope, so he took advantage of the trend and rolled down. Wang Xiaofeng followed and stabbed with the sword again, he was about to hit him, when there was a sudden sound, the tiger's mouth shook, and the red light flashed in front of his eyes.He didn't have time to think about it in his busy schedule, and what he did conveniently was the "Peacock Spreading the Screen" in a series of nine moves, dancing the long sword into a light screen and blocking it in front of him.But there was a clanging sound, the sound of swords and swords clashing was as dense as beads, in just a moment, there were more than 30 collisions.Wang Xiaofeng's swordsmanship has already been passed down by his master Shui Dai. This set of "Peacock Opening the Screen" has a total of nine movements. It is usually practiced proficiently. At this moment, life is in the air, and the enemy's sword moves are extremely fast. How can it be said to be good? Trick and tear?It's just the self-control of dancing according to the style, which makes this set of "peacock spread", it seems to be out of nature.The ancestor of the blood knife made thirty-six attacks in a row, each attack was as fast as a single attack, and he blocked all of them. Qunhao was dazzled by the sight.At this time, three of the seventeen people were killed by the blood knife ancestor, and there were only nine people left including Shui Sheng.Everyone saw that their hands were sweating, and they all thought: "The two heroes of Bell and Sword are well-deserved, only he can stop the lightning-fast attack of the blood knife evil monk." In fact, the ancestor of the blood knife only needs to slow down his sword moves, and with more than ten moves with him, Wang Xiaofeng must be killed by the blood knife. It's just the way of swordsmanship, and he thought: "My boy, let's fight, is it you or me?" Blindly speeding up the attack. All the lords wanted to join hands and cut the Blood Saber Patriarch's corpse into pieces, but the fight between the two was too fast, where could they get in the way? Shui Sheng cared about his cousin's safety, even though his hands were sore and weak, he didn't dare to wait any longer, so he leaned over to take a long sword from the underground corpse, and stepped forward to attack.She and her cousin usually attack the enemy hand in hand, and their coordination is skillful. Wang Xiaofeng blocked the attack of the ancestor of the blood knife, and the long sword of Shui Sheng pierced the enemy's vital point. The Blood Knife Patriarch couldn't snatch Jiang Xiaofeng away with dozens of tricks, he was anxious and let out a loud roar, he was still waving the Blood Knife with his right hand, but his left hand grabbed his long sword empty-handed.Wang Xiaofeng was taken aback, and swung his sword faster, hoping to cut off a few of his fingers. Unexpectedly, the left hand of the blood knife ancestor was not afraid of the edge of the sword, and either flicked or pressed, or picked or pressed, and resolved most of his sword moves. Soon, Wang Xiaofeng and Shui Sheng were in danger. An old man among the heroes saw that the momentum was not right, he knew that if the "Sword and Bell Heroes" died tonight, none of the rest would be able to get out of here alive, he shouted: "Everyone stand shoulder to shoulder and fight the evil monk with all our lives." At this moment, someone from the northwest corner suddenly heard a long voice shouting: "Luo - Hua Liushui!" Following the west, someone responded: "Luo Hua - Liushui." Before the word "Liu Shui" was finished, the southwest Someone shouted: "Luohualiu—Water." These three people are located in three directions, and their shouts are also bold and unrestrained, or melodious, with different tones, but they are all full of energy and high internal strength. Patriarch Xuedao was startled: "But where did these three masters come from? From the sound, I'm afraid everyone's martial arts are not inferior to mine. It's not easy to deal with three guys attacking with each other." In his heart Thinking about the strategy to deal with the enemy, but the saber move in his hand is not slow. Suddenly, another person from the south shouted loudly: "Luo Hua Liu Shui—" The fourth "water" of "Luo Hua Liu Shui" dragged very long, and the sound spread endlessly, like the Yangtze River.This voice is much closer than the other three. Shui Sheng was overjoyed and shouted: "Daddy, Daddy, come quickly!" Someone among the group of heroes said happily: "The four elders in the south of the Yangtze River have arrived, and the flowers are flowing! Ha..." He laughed and only laughed out the word "ha", blood spurted from his chest, and he was cut by the blood knife. The ancestor of Xuedao heard that another person came, and this person was the father of Shui Sheng, and suddenly remembered something: "I once heard my disciple Shanyong say that the martial arts in the Central Plains martial arts are the most powerful, except for Ding Dian, who is there?" Qi, the four northern monsters. What are the four northern monsters called "Feng Hu Yun Long", and the southern four strange are "Luo Hua Liu Shui". At that time, I heard that they said "Fuck off", the nickname is "Luo Hua Liu Shui", what good role can they have? ? But listening to the echoes of these four guys, it's really a bit ghostly." He was undecided, but he heard four people shouting in unison, the sound of "falling flowers and flowing water" came from four different directions, only shaking the valley.The Blood Knife Patriarch knew from the sound that the four of them were far apart, the farthest was still five miles away, but when he had killed the enemies in front of him one by one, it would be difficult for the four of them to get away once they closed their circles.He pursed his lips and whistled, and shouted in a long voice: "Luohualiushui, I will hit you Luohualiushui!" When he flicked his fingers, there was a clang sound, and the long sword in Shui Sheng's hand was hit by him. The ancestor of Xuedao shouted: "Di Yun, get ready to mount, we need to accompany you less." Di Yun couldn't promise, he felt very embarrassed, if he ran away with him, he would inevitably sink deeper and deeper, and there would be no way out in the future.But if you stay here, you will be chopped into pieces by everyone immediately, and there is no room for a half-word argument.Only to hear the ancestor of Xuedao call again: "Disciple and grandson, get the horse quickly." Di Yun changed his mind and said, "It's always important to run for your life. I have been wronged in my life, so it's not enough? What do people think about me? How can you manage so much?" When the ancestor Xuedao called for the third time, he agreed, picked up a flower gun on the ground, supported it with his left hand as a crutch, and went to the tree to lead two mounts. A big fat man wielding a stick shouted: "No way, the evil monk wants to escape, I'll stop him." He raised his stick and rushed towards Di Yun.The ancestor of Xuedao said: "Hey, you go and stop him, and I will stop you." The blood knife was swung, and the fat man was cut into four pieces, including the man and the stick. .Originally, the ancestor of the blood knife wanted to scare away the entanglement of the crowd, turned his long arms, picked up Shui Sheng by the waist, and ran towards Di Yun who was leading the horse. Shui Sheng shouted urgently: "Evil monk, let me go, let me go!" She stretched out her fist and punched him on the back.Her swordsmanship is not weak, but her fists are weak, the skin of the ancestor of the blood knife is thick and fleshy, he didn't notice it after a few punches, his long legs were half a foot long, he ran vertically, and after a few ups and downs, he had arrived Beside Di Yun. Wang Xiaofeng became aroused by the set of "Peacock Unfolding", and couldn't hold back his tricks for a while. He was still "Exhibiting Jinyu in the East", "Picking Cui Ling in the West", "Facing the Sun in the South", and "Backing to the Morning Breeze in the North", all in one style. type of movement.Seeing that Shui Sheng was taken captive again, he hurriedly ran after him. Although he was still waving the long sword in his hand, it was out of order. The ancestor of the blood knife lifted Di Yun, put him on the yellow horse, and put Shui Sheng in front of him, and said in a low voice: "The four ghost-screaming guys are all powerful enemies, no small matter. This girl is a hostage. Don't let her run away." Then he got on the white horse and rode eastward. Only the voice of "Falling Flowers and Flowing Water, Falling Flowers and Flowing Water" is gradually approaching, sometimes one person calls alone, sometimes two, three, or four people call together. Shui Sheng yelled: "Cousin, cousin! Daddy, Daddy! Come and save me." But he saw his cousin fall far behind the horse again. The yellow horse and white horse of the "Shuangxia of Bell and Sword" are Dawan steeds selected from thousands of people.Usually the two of them are proud of this, and they often say that the two riders are fast in their feet and strong in strength, and there is no third horse in the world that can match them, but this time they are being used by the enemy, and the animals are ignorant, so they still gallop like this. The faster the horse was, the farther away it was from Wang Xiaofeng. Seeing that Wang Xiaofeng couldn't catch up, he couldn't help calling: "Cousin, cousin!" One yelled "Cousin", and the other yelled "Cousin", with mournful voices. Di Yun couldn't bear it when he heard it. They are all powerful enemies, no small matter, this girl is a hostage, don't let her run away." Letting Shui Sheng go, the ancestor of Xuedao will be furious, this person is extremely cruel, killing himself is like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and thinking of killing himself is like giving water Sheng's father and other four masters caught up, and he would inevitably die wrongly.He hesitated for a while, but when he heard Shui Sheng calling his cousin, his voice was already hoarse, and his heart suddenly felt sour: "The two of them love each other deeply, and they were separated by people. Junior sister and I... Hey, junior sister and I, Why not? But, but when will she treat me like Miss Shui treats her cousin?" Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel sad, and said to herself: "You go!" He stretched out his hand and pushed her off the horse. Although the ancestor of Xuedao was leading the way, he always paid attention to the movement on the mount behind him, when he heard Shui Sheng's yelling suddenly stop, followed by "Ah yo", he fell to the ground, and said that Di Yun broke his leg, restraining her Stop, and immediately turn around the horse's head. Shui Sheng landed on the ground, and with a slight jerk, she stood up straight, and immediately ran towards Wang Xiaofeng.At this time, the distance between the two is more than fifty feet, one is running from west to east, and the other is running from east to west, and they are getting closer and closer.One called: "Cousin!" The other called: "Cousin!" They were all indescribably happy. The ancestor of Xuedao reined in his horse with a smile, but he ignored it. After waiting for a while, seeing that the distance between Wang Xiaofeng and Shui Sheng was only more than twenty feet away, he pinched his legs and chased after Shui Sheng with a roar. Di Yun was shocked, and he only shouted in his heart: "Run, run!" The few surviving men on the opposite side saw the blood knife ancestor holding the blood knife in his mouth, charging forward on his horse, and they also shouted in unison: "Run, run!" Shui Sheng could hear the sound of horseshoes behind him getting closer, but as the two of them ran with all their might, the distance between them and Wang Xiaofeng was also getting closer.She ran until her chest almost exploded, her knees were weak, and she was about to fall at any moment, but she finally managed to hold on. Suddenly, I felt the breath of the white horse hit the vest, and I heard the blood knife ancestor laughing: "Can you escape?" her shoulders. She let out an exclamation and was about to cry when she heard a familiar and loving voice shout: "Sheng'er, don't be afraid, dad is here to save you!"
When Shui Sheng heard that it was her father who had arrived, she was overjoyed, her spirits grew sharply, a force came from under her feet, and she jumped forward for more than ten feet, the palm of the ancestor of the blood knife was already on her shoulder , I was actually freed by her.Wang Xiaofeng leaned forward, and the two left hands were already holding each other.Wang Xiaofeng danced a sword flower with the long sword in his right hand, and thought to himself: "God, sorry to see you, master will arrive in time, so I won't be afraid of that obscene monk and devil." The Blood Knife Patriarch sneered, and handed out the Blood Knife.Wang Xiaofeng swung his long sword to strike, and suddenly saw the bloody knife gleaming red, turning against the wind, like a soft belt, curved down along the edge of the sword, and the knife head cut towards his finger.If Wang Xiaofeng didn't let go and withdraw the sword, one palm would be useless immediately.He was really quick to change his moves even in such a busy schedule, he spit out the strength in his palm, and threw the long sword towards the enemy. At the flick of the left finger of the ancestor of the blood knife, he threw his long sword towards an old man who was rushing to the west, and the blood knife in his right hand stretched forward, cutting straight at Wang Xiaofeng's face.Wang Xiaofeng leaned back to avoid each other, and had to let go of Shui Sheng's palm.The ancestor of Xuedao turned back with his left hand, picked up Shui Sheng, and placed it across the saddle.But he didn't turn his horse's head around, he still galloped straight ahead, charging towards the heroes of the Central Plains ahead. Seeing him galloping forward, several men blocking the road shouted in unison and scattered on both sides.The ancestor of the blood knife made a strange noise, chopped down a man, rode his horse in a circle, and ran towards Di Yun. Suddenly, a gray shadow flashed on the left head, the moonlight reflected on the long sword was dazzling, and a cold sword light pointed towards his chest.The ancestor of the Blood Knife swiped his sword back, and with a bang, the swords and swords intersected, only shaking the tiger's mouth numb, thinking: "What a strong internal force." At this moment, another long sword was handed over to the right, with the momentum of the sword Dao is very strange, the tip of the sword draws circles of different sizes, and it is impossible to see where his sword moves are pointing.The ancestor of Xuedao was surprised again: "The master of Tai Chi sword has arrived." He pierced his right arm, and swung the blood knife in a circle. When the circle of the knife and the circle of the sword collided, there was a clanging sound, and sparks burst out.The opponent shouted: "Good saber technique!" Floating to the side, it was a Taoist wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe.The Blood Knife Patriarch shouted: "Your sword skills are also good!" The man on the left shouted: "Put down my daughter!" With the palm in the sword and the sword in the palm, two forces attacked together. Di Yun saw from a distance that the Blood Knife Patriarch had captured Shui Sheng again, but he was flanked by two people.The old man on the left has a white beard like silver, and looks handsome, he keeps saying "let go of my daughter", he is Shui Sheng's father.But every time the ancestor of the blood knife received his sword, his body shook, as if his internal strength was weak, but he saw two more people rushing on the mountain road to the west, their figures were as fast as the wind, obviously they were also extremely strong masters.Di Yun thought to himself: "Once those two men arrive and the four of them form a siege, Patriarch Xuedao will definitely be defeated, either dead or injured. I'd better run for my life as soon as possible!" Then he thought again: "If it wasn't for him to rescue me, I would I killed that Wang Xiaofeng with a sword earlier. I am ungrateful and only care about myself, too despicable and shameless." Immediately he reined in his horse and waited. Suddenly, the ancestor of Xuedao yelled: "Give your daughter back to you!" He raised his hand and threw Shui Sheng in the air, over Shui Dai's head, and threw it towards Di Yun. This time everyone was surprised, Shui Sheng was in mid-air, although she screamed in surprise, the others also screamed in unison. When Di Yun saw Shui Sheng flying towards him, he was in a hurry. If he didn't catch it, he would fall to the ground and be injured, so he hurriedly hugged him.The throw was heavy, luckily Di Yun was on the horse, and the horse took most of the force.When the Blood Knife Patriarch threw Shui Sheng out, he had already touched her acupoints first, so she could only let herself be manipulated, powerless to resist, and shouted: "Little monk, let me go!" The ancestor of Xuedao slashed at Shui Dai twice, and then slashed at the old Taoist twice, all of which were extremely fierce moves that only attacked but not defended, and shouted: "My dear boy, Di Yun, run away, run away, don't wait for me!" .” Di Yun was bewildered and at a loss, but seeing Wang Xiaofeng and several other people holding their weapons, shouting "Kill the little obscene monk", they rushed over quickly, while the ancestor of the blood knife kept urging: "Run, run away!" ！”当即一提缰绳，纵马冲了出去。本来他和血刀老祖纵马向东，这时慌慌张张，反而向西驰去。 血刀老祖一口血刀越使越快，一团团红影笼罩了全身，笑道：“我要陪你的美貌女儿去，不陪你这糟老头儿了。”双腿一挟，胯下坐骑腾空而起，向前跃出。 水岱救女情急，不愿多跟他纠缠，施展“登萍渡水”轻功，身子便如在水上飘行一般，向狄云疾追。可是狄云胯下所乘，正是水岱当年花了五百两银子购来的大宛良马，脚程之快，除了血刀老祖所乘的那匹白马，当世罕有其伦。黄马背上虽乘着两人，水岱却兀自追赶不上。水岱大叫：“停步，停步！”那马识得他声音，但背上狄云正自提缰力推，竟不能停步。水岱叫道：“小恶僧，你再不勒马，老子把你斩成十七八块！”水笙叫道：“爹爹，爹爹！”水岱心痛如割，叫道：“孩儿别慌！” 顷刻之间，一马一人追出了里许，水岱虽轻功了得，但时刻一久，毕竟年纪老了，长力不济，和黄马相距越来越远，忽听得呼的一响，背后金刃劈风。他反手迴剑，架开了血刀老祖砍来的一刀，一阵风从身旁掠过，血刀老祖哈哈大笑，骑了白马追着狄云去了。
血刀老祖和狄云快奔一阵，将追敌远远抛在后面，眼见再也追赶不上，血刀老祖生怕跑伤了坐骑，这才招呼狄云按辔徐行。血刀老祖没口子称赞狄云有良心，虽见情势危急之极，仍是不肯先逃。 狄云只有苦笑，斜眼看水笙时，见她脸上神色恐惧中混着鄙夷，知她痛恨自己已极，这事反正无从解释，心道：“你爱怎么想便怎么想，要骂我淫僧恶贼，尽管大骂便是。” 血刀老祖道：“喂，小妞儿，你爹爹的武功很不坏啊！嘿嘿，可是你祖师爷比你爹爹又胜了一筹，他使尽了吃奶的力气，仍是拦不住我。”水笙恨恨的瞪了他一眼，并不作声。血刀老祖道：“那使剑的老道是谁？是'落花流水'中的哪一个？” 水笙打定了主意，不管他问甚么，总是给他个不理不睬。 血刀老祖笑道：“徒孙儿，女人家最宝贵的是甚么东西？”狄云吓了一跳，心道：“啊哟，不好！这老和尚要玷污水姑娘的清白？我怎地相救才好？”口中只得道：“我不知道。”血刀老祖道：“女人家最宝贵的，是她的脸蛋。这小妞儿不回答我的说话，我用刀在她脸上横划七刀，竖砍八刀，这一招有个名堂，叫做'横七竖八'，你说美是不美？”说着刷的一声，将本已盘在腰间的血刀擎在手中。 水笙早就拚着一死，不再打侥幸生还的主意，但想到自己白玉无瑕的脸蛋要被这恶僧划得横七竖八，忍不住打个寒噤，转念又想，他若毁了自己容貌，说不定倒可保得身子清白而死，反而是不幸中的大幸了。 血刀老祖将一把弯刀在她脸边晃来晃去，威吓道：“我问你那老道是谁？你再不答话，我一刀便划将下来了。你答不答话？”水笙怒道：“呸！你快杀了姑娘！”血刀老祖右手一落，红影闪处，在她脸上割了一刀。 狄云“啊”的一声轻呼，转过了头，不忍观看。水笙已自晕了过去。血刀老祖哈哈大笑，催马前行。狄云忍不住转头瞧水笙时，只见她粉脸无恙，连一条痕印也无，不由得心中一喜，才知血刀老祖刀法之精，实已到了从心所欲、不差厘毫的地步。适才这一刀，刀锋从水笙颊边一掠而过，只割下她鬓边几缕秀发，肌肤却绝无损伤。 水笙悠悠醒转，眼泪夺眶而出，眼见到狄云的笑容，更是气恼，骂道：“你……你……你这幸灾乐祸的坏……坏……坏人。”她本想用一句最厉害的话来骂他，但她平素从来不说粗俗的言语，一时竟想不出甚么凶狠恶毒的句子来。 血刀老祖弯刀一举，喝道：“你不回答，第二刀又割将下来了。”水笙心想反正一刀已然割了，再割几刀也是一样，叫道：“你快杀了我，快杀了我！”血刀老祖狞笑道：“哪有这么容易？”嗤的一声轻响，刀锋又从她颊边掠过。 这一次水笙没失去知觉，但觉颊上微微一凉，却不感疼痛，又无鲜血流下，才知这老恶僧只是吓人，原来自己脸颊无损，心头一喜，忍不住吁了口长气。 血刀老祖向狄云道：“乖徒孙，爷爷这两刀砍得怎么样？”狄云道：“刀法高极啦，当真了得！”这两句话确是由衷之言。血刀老祖道：“你要不要学？”狄云心念一动：“我正想不出法子来保全水姑娘的清白，若是我缠住老和尚学武艺，只要他肯用心教我，没功夫别起邪念，我就好想法子救人。可是那非讨得他欢喜不可。”便道：“你这刀上功夫，徒孙儿羡慕得了不得。你教得我几招，日后遇上她表哥之流的小辈，便不会再受他欺侮，也免得折了你师祖爷爷的威风。”他生平极难得说谎，这时为了救人，这句“师祖爷爷”一出口，自己也觉肉麻，不由得满脸通红。 水笙“呸”了一声，骂道：“不要脸，不害羞！” 血刀老祖大是开心，笑道：“我这血刀功夫，非一朝一夕所能学会，好罢，我先传你一招'批纸削腐'的功夫。你习练之时，先用一百张薄纸，叠成一叠，放在桌上，一刀横削过去，将一叠纸上的第一张批了下来，可不许带动第二张。然后第二刀批第二张，第三刀批第三张，直到第一百张纸批完。” 水笙是少年人的心性，忍不住插口道：“吹牛！” 血刀老祖笑道：“你说吹牛，咱们就试上一试。”伸手到她头上拔下一根头发。水笙微微吃痛，叫道：“你干甚么？”血刀老祖不去理她，将那根头发放在她鼻尖上，纵马快奔。 其时水笙蜷曲着身子，横卧在狄云身前的马上，见血刀老祖将头发放在自己鼻尖，微感麻痒，不知他捣甚么鬼，正要张嘴呼气将头发吹开，只听血刀老祖叫道：“别动，瞧清楚了！”他勒转马头，回奔过来，双马相交，一擦而过。 水笙只觉眼前红光闪动，鼻尖上微微一凉，随即觉到放在鼻上的那根头发已不在了。只听得狄云大叫：“妙极！妙极！”血刀老祖伸过血刀，但见刀刃上平平放着那根头发。血刀老祖和狄云都是光头，这根柔软的长发自是水笙之物，再也假冒不来。 水笙又惊又佩，心想：“这老和尚武功真高，刚才他这一刀若是高得半分，这根头发便批不到刀上，若是低得半分，我这鼻尖便给他削去了。他驰马挥刀，那比之批薄纸甚么的更是难上百倍。” 狄云要讨血刀老祖喜欢，谀词滚滚而出，只不过他口齿笨拙，翻来覆去也不过是几句“刀法真好！我可从来没见过”之类。水笙亲身领略了这血刀神技，再听到狄云的恭维，也已不觉过分，只是觉得这人为了讨好师祖，马屁拍到这等地步，人格太过卑鄙。 血刀老祖勒转马头，又和狄云并骑而行，说道：“至于那'削腐'呢，是用一块豆腐放在木板之上，一刀刀的削薄它，要将两寸厚的一块豆腐削成二十片，每一片都完整不破，这一招功夫便算初步小成了。”狄云道：“那还只初步小成？”血刀老祖道：“当然了！你想，稳稳的站着削豆腐难呢，还是驰马急冲、在妞儿鼻尖上削头发难？哈哈，哈哈！”狄云又恭维道：“师祖爷爷天生的大本事，不是常人所能及的，徒孙儿只要练到师祖爷爷十分之一，也就心满意足了！”血刀老祖哈哈大笑。水笙则骂：“肉麻，卑鄙！” 要狄云这老实人说这些油腔滑调的言语，原是颇不容易，但自来拍马屁的话第一句最难出口，说得多了，居然也顺溜起来。好在血刀老祖确有人所难能的武功，狄云这些赞誉倒也不是违心之论，只不过依他本性，决不肯如此宣之于口而已。 血刀老祖道：“你资质不错，只要肯下苦功，这功夫是学得会的。好，你来试试！”说着伸手又拔下水笙一根头发，放上她鼻尖上。水笙大惊，一口气便将头发吹开，叫道：“这小和尚不会的，怎能让他胡试？” 血刀老祖道：“功夫不练就不会，一次不成，再来一次，两次不成，便练他个十次八次！”说着又拔了她一根头发，放在她的鼻尖，将血刀交给狄云，笑道：“你试试看！” 狄云接过血刀，向横卧在身前的水笙瞧了一眼，见她满脸都是愤恨恼怒之色，但眼光之中，终于流露出了恐惧的神色。 她知狄云从未练过这门刀法，如果照着血刀老祖的模样，将这利刃从自己鼻尖上掠过，别说鼻子定然被他一刀削去，多半连脑袋也给劈成两半。她心下自慰：“这样也好，死在这小恶僧的刀下，胜于受他二人的侮辱。”话虽如此，想到真的要死，却也不免害怕。 狄云自然不敢贸然便劈，问道：“师祖爷爷，这一刀劈出去，手劲须得怎样？”血刀老祖道：“腰劲运肩，肩通于臂，臂须无劲，腕须无力。”接着便解释怎么样才是“腰劲运肩”，要怎样方能“肩通于臂”，跟着取过血刀，说明甚么是“无劲胜有劲”，“无力即有力”。水笙听他解说这些高深的武学道理，不由得暗暗点头。 狄云听得连连点头，黯然道：“只可惜徒孙受人陷害，穿了琵琶骨，割断手筋，再也使不出力来。”血刀老祖问道：“怎样穿了琵琶骨？割断手筋？”狄云道：“徒孙给人拿在狱中，吃了不少苦头。” 血刀老祖呵呵大笑，和他并骑而行，叫他解开衣衫，露出肩头，果见肩骨下陷，两边琵琶骨上都有铁链穿过的大孔，伤口尚未愈合，而右手手指被截，臂筋被割，就武功而言，可说是成了个废人，至于他被“铃剑双侠”纵马踹断腿骨，还不算在内。血刀老祖只瞧得直笑。狄云心想：“我伤得如此惨法，亏你还笑得出来。” 血刀老祖笑道：“你伤了人家多少闺女？嘿嘿，小伙子一味好色贪花，不顾身子，这才失手，是不是？”狄云道：“不是。”血刀老祖笑道：“老实招来！你给人拿住，送入牢狱，是不是受了女子之累？”狄云一怔，心想：“我被万震山小妾陷害，说我偷钱拐逃，那果然是受了女子之累。”不由得咬着牙齿，恨恨的道：“不错，这贱人害得我好苦，终有一日，我要报此大仇。” 水笙忍不住插口骂道：“你自己做了许多坏事，还说人家累你。这世上的无耻之尤，以你小……小……和尚为首。” 血刀老祖笑道：“你想骂他'小淫僧'，这个'淫'字却有点不便出口，是不是？小妞儿好大的胆子，孩儿，你将她全身衣衫除了，剥得赤条条地，咱们这便'淫'给她看看，瞧她还敢不敢骂人？”狄云只得含含糊糊的答应一声。 水笙怒骂：“小贼，你敢？”此刻她丝毫动弹不得，狄云若是轻薄之徒，依着血刀老祖之言而行，她又有甚么法子？这“你敢”两字，自也不过是无可奈何之中虚声恫吓而已。 狄云见血刀老祖斜眼淫笑，眼光不住在水笙身上转来转去，显是不怀好意，心下盘算：“怎么方能移转他的心里，别尽打这姑娘的主意？”问道：“师祖爷爷，徒孙这块废料，还能练武功么？”血刀老祖道：“那有甚么不能？便是两双手两只脚一齐斩断了，也能练我血刀门的功夫。”狄云叫道：“那可好极了！”这一声呼叫却是真诚的喜悦。
两人说着话，按缰徐行，不久转上了一条大路。忽听得锣声当当，跟看丝竹齐奏，迎面来了一队迎亲的人众，共是四五十人，簇拥着一顶花轿。轿后一人披红戴花，服色光鲜，骑了一匹白马，便是新郎了。 狄云一拨马头，让在一旁，心中惴惴，生怕给这一干人瞧破了行藏。血刀老祖却纵马直冲过去，众人大声吆喝：“喂，喂！让开，干甚么的？”“臭和尚，人家做喜事，你还不避开，也不图个吉利？” 血刀老祖冲到迎亲队之前两丈之处，勒马停住，双手叉腰，笑道：“喂，新娘子长得怎么样，俊不俊啊？” 迎亲队中一条大汉从从花轿中抽出一根轿杠，抢出队来，声势汹汹的喝道：“狗贼秃，你活得不耐烦了？”那根轿杠比手臂还粗，有一丈来长，他双手横持，倒也威风凛凛。 血刀老祖向狄云笑道：“你瞧清楚了，这又是一路功夫。”身子向前一探，血刀颤动，刀刃便如一条赤练蛇一般，迅速无伦的在轿杠上爬行而过，随即收刀入鞘，哈哈大笑。 迎亲队中有人喝骂：“老贼秃，你瞎了眼么？想化缘也不拣时辰！”骂声未绝，那手持轿杠的大汉“啊哟”一声，叫出声来。只听得拍、拍、拍、拍一连串轻响，一块块两寸来长的木块掉在地下，他双手所握，也只是两块数寸的木块。原来适才这顷刻之间，一根丈许长的轿杠，已被血刀批成了数十截。 血刀老祖哈哈大笑，血刀山鞘，直一下，横一下，登时将那大汉切成四截，喝道：“我要瞧瞧新娘子，是给你们面子。有甚么大惊小怪的。” 众人见他青天白日之下在大道之上如此行凶，无不吓得魂飞魄散。胆子大些的，发一声喊，四散走了。一大半人却是脚都软了，有的人连尿屎也吓了出来，哪敢动弹。 血刀老祖血刀一晃，已割去了花轿的帷幕，左手抓住新娘胸口，拉了出来。那新娘尖声嘶叫，没命的挣扎。血刀老祖举刀一挑，将新娘遮在脸前的霞披削去，露出她惊惶失色的脸来。但见这新娘不过十六七岁年纪，还是个孩童模样，相貌也颇丑陋。血刀僧呸的一声，一口痰往她身上吐去，说道
Di Yun was on the horse's back, swayed and nearly fell off, and naturally stretched out his hand to grab it. Wherever he touched it, he felt soft. When he lowered his head, he saw that what he was grabbing was Shui Sheng's back and waist.Shui Sheng was shocked, and shouted: "Evil monk, let go!" Di Yun was also shocked, and hurriedly let go, grabbing the saddle.But he was sitting behind Shui Sheng, and the two of them couldn't avoid touching each other.Shui Sheng just yelled: "Let go of me, let me go!" The old monk got tired of hearing that, so he stretched out his hand and touched her dumb acupoint, so Shui Sheng couldn't even speak. The old monk was riding on the back of a yellow horse, kept looking at Shui Sheng's figure and appearance, and praised: "It's very beautiful, amazing! The old monk is very beautiful and blessed." Although Shui Sheng's mouth is dumb, his ears are not deaf, he only scares He was so out of his wits that he almost passed out. The old monk rode his horse all the way westward, picking up remote places and galloping there.After walking for a distance, he felt that the sound of the Luan bells of the two horses was too harsh, jingling and jingling, which obviously attracted people to chase, so he immediately stretched out his hand and picked off the golden and silver bells one by one.These bells were tied to the horse's neck with gold and silver threads, and one of them was torn off as soon as he pulled it. When he put it in his arms, each bell was crushed into pieces. The old monk didn't let the horses rest, and walked until Xiangwan, and arrived at a cliff on the hillside by the river.Seeing that the terrain was desolate, and there were no pedestrians or houses around, he immediately took Di Yun off his horse and put him on the ground, then took Shui Sheng off, and led the two horses under a big tree, tied them On the tree.He looked up and down at Shui Sheng for a moment, and said with a smile: "Excellent! The old monk is very blessed!" Then he sat cross-legged and practiced his kung fu with his eyes closed facing the river. Di Yun sat opposite him, his thoughts fluctuating: "What happened today is really strange. Two good men wanted to kill me, but this old monk came to save me. This monk is obviously on the same side as Baoxiang, and he is by no means a good man. If he Go rape this girl, what should I do?" The sky gradually darkened, I could hear the pine wind in the mountains, and the chirping of night birds, and when I looked up, I saw the old monk's face like a zombie, My heart couldn't help beating wildly, I turned my head and saw a corner of plain clothes protruding from the grass, and it was Shui Sheng who fell in it.He wanted to ask the old monk a few times, but seeing that he looked dignified and working hard, he never dared to disturb him. After a long time, the old monk suddenly stood up slowly, raised his left foot, the sole of the foot facing the sky, and stood on the ground with his right foot, with his hands open, facing the bright moon rising in the valley.Di Yun thought to himself: "Where have I seen this posture before? That's right, there is such a strange figure drawn in Baoxiang's booklet." But seeing the old monk standing like this, Like a stone statue, it never shakes or trembles at all.After a while, there was only a whooping sound, the old monk suddenly jumped up, turned his body upside down and fell down, put his hands on the ground, then put his head on the ground, stretched his hands left and right, put his feet together, and stood upright towards the sky. Di Yun thought it was interesting, took out the booklet from his arms, and turned to a picture. Under the moonlight, it looked exactly like the old monk's posture at the moment, and realized in his heart: "This must be the way they practice kung fu." Seeing that the old monk was concentrating on closing his eyes and concentrating on it, one posture after another emerged one after another, and he might not be able to finish the practice in a while, Di Yun put the booklet back in his arms, thinking: "Although this old monk saved my life, it is obviously a An adulterer, he kidnapped this girl, obviously with malicious intentions. While he was practicing kung fu, I went to rescue the girl, and we escaped together on horseback." He knew that this move was very dangerous, but he couldn't bear to see Shui Sheng, a good girl, being bullied by an obscene monk, so he turned around quietly and crawled softly into the grass.He often practiced kung fu together with Ding Dian in the prison, he knew that every time he breathed out, he would become deaf, blind, and lose all five sense organs, as long as the old monk kept practicing and saved the girl himself, he might not be aware of it. As soon as he moved his body, the pain at the broken leg was unbearable, so he could only put his whole body weight on his hands, and slowly crawled into the grass, fortunately, the old monk didn't notice it.Lowering his head, he saw the moonlight shining on Shui Sheng's face.She opened her big round eyes with a look of terror on her face.Di Yun was afraid of alarming the old monk, so he dared not speak, so he immediately made a gesture to signal that he would come to rescue him. Since Shui Sheng was captured here by the old monk, she thought that she would fall into the hands of these two obscene monks. She was afraid that she would not be able to survive or die, and the humiliation she would suffer would be cruel. I couldn't move, and couldn't even utter a word.She was put in the grass by the old monk, and the ants and grasshoppers were crawling around her face and neck, which was extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, she saw Di Yun sneaking over, thinking that he must have bad intentions and wanted to treat her. I can't help being terrified of molesting myself.Di Yun even gestured to save her, but Shui Sheng was terrified and misunderstood his gestures, only to become more frightened. Di Yun stretched out his hand to pull her to sit up, and pointed to the horse beside the big tree, meaning that he wanted to get on the horse and run away with her.Shui Sheng's whole body was limp and completely helpless.If Di Yun's legs were healthy, he would be able to hug her and run downhill, but it is still difficult for him to walk on his own after his broken leg, so he can't hug another person anyway, so he can only try to untie her acupuncture points and let her walk on her own.It's just that he didn't know how to tap the acupuncture points, so he had to gesture to Shui Shenglian, pointing to various parts of her body, hoping that she would show her where to release the acupuncture points. Seeing him stretching out his hand and pointing at all parts of his body, Shui Sheng couldn't help feeling extremely ashamed and angry, and also hated to the extreme: "This little evil monk has thought of some weird method to humiliate me. As long as I can move my body, I will immediately Bump your head against the stone wall to die, and avoid all kinds of bullying from him." Seeing her strange expression, Di Yun thought to himself: "Maybe she doesn't know either." Apart from knowing her acupoints, there was no other way to escape, but he didn't dare to say anything, and secretly said: "Girl, I am I wholeheartedly help you out of danger, so don't blame me for offending you." Immediately, he stretched out his hand and gently massaged her back a few times. This gentle push and kneading naturally had no effect on the Yu Jie acupoint, but the panic in Shui Sheng's heart increased a bit.Her cousin Wang Xiaofeng studied art with her father at her home since he was a child, and had a close relationship with her childhood sweetheart, and his father had already said that he would betroth her to his cousin.Although the two went out together from time to time, traveling in the Jianghu world, they treated each other with courtesy and restrained themselves, and never even touched their palms.After Di Yun massaged like this a few times, her tears were already streaming down. Di Yun was slightly startled, and thought to himself: "Why is she crying? Well, presumably after she gave acupuncture, the acupoints on the vest felt unbearable pain when touched, so she started crying. I will try to untie the acupoints in her waist. "So he reached out to her lower back and squeezed it gently a few times.After pinching these few times, Shui Sheng's tears flowed even more.Di Yun was very confused: "It turns out that the acupoints in the waist also hurt, so how can it be good?" He also knew the dignity of a woman, such as breasts, neck, legs, abdomen, etc., he dared not even look at them, let alone touch them. He thought, "I can't untie her acupoints. If I try again, I won't be able to do it. I can only carry her downhill and escape at risk." So he held her arms and wanted to pull her body onto his back. Shui Sheng was in extreme pain, frightened and angry, almost fainted several times, seeing him lift his arm, obviously wanting to untie his clothes, he stuffed his breath in his chest, unable to breathe out.Di Yun raised her arms, and was about to pull her up, when Shui Sheng's chest rushed, and the dumb acupoint suddenly released, and immediately called out: "Evil thief, let me go! Don't touch me, let me go! " The sudden call made Di Yun startled, he let go of his hands, and threw her to the ground. He couldn't stand still, and fell on her body. When Shui Sheng yelled, the old monk woke up immediately, opened his eyes, saw the two of them rolling together, and heard Shui Sheng yell: "Evil monk, kill the girl with a single knife, let me go." The old monk laughed loudly and said, "Little bastard, why are you in a hurry? Do you want to steal the master's girl first?" He stepped forward, grabbed Di Yun by the vest, lifted him up, and walked a few feet away Only then did he put him down, and said with a smile: "Very good, very good! I just like you, a bold young man who loves money. You broke a leg, but you are not afraid of pain, and you still want women, wonderful, wonderful, you Seed! It suits my taste." Di Yun was misunderstood by the two of them, he really couldn't laugh or cry, he thought: "If I tell the truth, this evil monk will kill me with one slap. I have to perfunctory for now, and then try to escape and rescue this girl at the same time." The old monk said: "You are Baoxiang's new disciple, aren't you?" Without waiting for Di Yun to answer, he grinned and said, "Baoxiang must like you very much, even gave you his blood knife monk robe, Has his "Blood Knife Secret Book" been passed on to you?" Di Yun thought to himself: "I don't know what the "Blood Knife Secret Book" is?" Trembling, he reached into his arms and took out the yellow paper booklet. The old monk took it and looked it over, then returned it to him, patted the top of his head, and said, "Very good, very good! What's your name?" Di Yun said, "My name is Di Yun." The old monk said: "Very good, very good! Has your master taught you how to practice kung fu?" Di Yun said, "No." The old monk said, "Well, it doesn't matter. Where is your master?" How dare Di Yun say that Baoxiang It's not my master, and he's already dead, so I can only casually say: "He...he is on a boat in the river." The old monk said: "Did your master tell you about the name of the ancestor?" Di Yun said: "No." The old monk said: "My name is 'Xuedao Patriarch'. You little bastard Can please me. You follow Grandpa Shizu, you are guaranteed to enjoy endless blessings, and you can take whichever one you want from all the beauties in the world." Di Yun thought to himself: "So he is Baoxiang's master." He asked, "They called you... they called us 'blood knife evil monks', master... the master is the head teacher of our school?" The ancestor smiled and said: "Hey, Baoxiang is really tight-lipped. He doesn't even tell his beloved apprentice about the family history. Our sect is a branch of the Tibetan Youth Sect, called Xuedaomen. Your ancestor is The fourth generation head teacher of this school. If you study hard, the sixth generation head teacher may fall on you. Well, your leg is broken, it doesn't matter, I will treat it for you." He untied the wounds on Di Yun's legs, aligned the broken bones, took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured out some powdered medicine, applied it to the wounds, and said, "This is the bone-setting wound medicine made by our sect. It was extremely effective, and within a month, the broken leg recovered as usual. We will go to Jingzhou Mansion tomorrow, and your master will come to meet us." Di Yun was shocked: "I can't go to Jingzhou." The ancestor of Xuedao wrapped up Di Yun's injured leg, looked back at Shui Sheng, and said with a smile, "Little bastard, this girl is quite beautiful, not bad, really not bad. She calls herself 'Shuang Xia of Bell and Sword'. She Lao Tzu Shui Dai claims to be a well-known and upright person, and he is said to be a top figure in the Central Plains martial arts. He is overwhelmed and wants to embarrass our "Blood Knife Sect". Yesterday he killed your uncle, his grandma, and his eldest daughter But it was easy for me to catch. Hehehe, we father and son want to teach her to lose face, strip off this girl's clothes, tie her on a horse, and drive her to parade in big cities and small towns, so that thousands of people will watch her I understand that the daughter of Shui Daxia looks like this." Shui Sheng's heart was beating wildly, he just wanted to vomit in fright, and couldn't help thinking: "The little evil monk is evil, and this old one is even more vicious. How can I try to kill myself and keep my body innocent and my father's face ?”
Suddenly I heard the blood knife ancestor laughing: "Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, and the rescuer is here!" Di Yun was overjoyed, and asked quickly, "Where is it?" The blood knife ancestor said: "It's still five miles away. Besides, hehe, there are seventeen riders in total." Di Yun listened attentively, and faintly heard the sound of horseshoes on the mountain road in the southeast, but the distance was far away, and even the sound of hooves was faintly present, so it was difficult to distinguish the number. As soon as the monk heard it, he knew the number of riders coming, and his hearing was amazing. The ancestor Xuedao said: "Your broken leg has just been medicated, and you can't move it for three hours, otherwise you will be limping in the future. In the past two hundred miles, I haven't heard of anyone with great ability. I will kill all the chasing soldiers." Di Yun didn't want him to hurt the decent people in the martial arts, so he hurriedly said: "Let's hide here and keep quiet, they may not find it. We are outnumbered, master... Master ancestor should be more careful." The ancestor of the blood knife was very happy, and said: "Little bastard has a good conscience, it is rare and rare. Grandpa Shizu likes you very much." He stretched out his hand to his waist, and with a shake, there was a soft Burmese knife in his hand.The blade trembled unceasingly, like a living snake.Under the moonlight, I saw that the blade of this knife was all dark red, and the blood was faint, which was extremely terrifying.Di Yun couldn't help shivering, and said: "This...is this the blood knife?" The ancestor of the blood knife said: "Whenever the moon is full, the head of this precious knife must be sacrificed, otherwise it will be sharp. Minus, not good for the sword owner. Look at the full moon, it’s rare that 17 people come to offer sacrifices to me. Precious sword, precious sword, tonight you can have a feast of human blood.” Hearing the sound of horseshoes approaching, Shui Sheng secretly rejoiced, but when he heard the old monk Xuedao said that he was very conceited, it seemed that whoever came would die. Although he couldn't believe it completely, he was secretly worried, thinking: "Has Daddy come yet? Cousin Are you here?" After a while, under the moonlight, I saw a column of horses galloping down the mountain path. Di Yun counted them, and there were no more, no less, seventeen horses.But seeing the seventeen riders running with their tails in a hurry, they passed down the mountain road quickly, and the riders didn't expect to come up to check. Shui Sheng raised her voice and shouted: "I'm here, I'm here!" When the seventeen riders heard the voice, they immediately reined in their horses and turned their heads.A man shouted: "Cousin, cousin!" It was Wang Xiaofeng's voice.Shui Sheng was about to say hello again, the ancestor of the blood knife flicked his finger, and a stone flew over, hitting her dumb acupoint again. Seventeen people dismounted one after another and gathered together to discuss in low voices.The ancestor of Xuedao suddenly put his hand under Di Yun's armpit, lifted him up, and said loudly: "The blood knife ancestor of the Tibetan Qingjiao sect, the fourth-generation master of the Xuedao sect, and Di Yun, the sixth-generation disciple, is here!" He leaned over, grabbed Shui Sheng's clothes by the neck with his left hand, lifted her up, and said, "Shui Dai's daughter has become the eighteenth concubine of my disciple and grandson Di Yun, whoever wants to drink the wedding wine, come up here." . Haha, haha!" He intentionally showed his deep inner strength, his laughter shook the valley, and it was sent far away.The seventeen people looked at each other in astonishment, all pale. Seeing his cousin being held in the hands of the evil monk, Wang Xiaofeng had no power to resist, and he said that he was "the eighteenth concubine of his disciple Diyun". With a loud roar, he straightened his long sword and rushed up the hillside first.The other 16 people shouted one after another: "Kill the blood knife evil monk!" Di Yun felt very embarrassed when he saw such a battle, and thought: "These people think I am an evil monk from the Xuedaomen. I have a hundred mouths, but I can't tell the difference. It's best if they kill this old monk and leave him alone." Miss Shui rescued...but...but if this old monk dies, I will not be able to survive." At one moment, I hoped that the heroes of the Central Plains would win, and at the other, I hoped that the ancestor of the blood knife would fight off the pursuers, and I didn't know which side I was helping. Looking sideways at the Blood Knife Patriarch, I saw him sneering slightly, he didn't care about the enemy's numbers, he raised one person in each hand, and bit the Blood Knife in his mouth, making him look even more ferocious.When the crowd ran to more than twenty feet away, he slowly put Di Yun down, being careful not to touch his injured leg, and when the crowd ran to more than ten feet away, he put the Shui Sheng next to Di Yun , with a knife still in his mouth, with his hands on his hips, the night wind fluttered, flapping his wide robe sleeves. Wang Xiaofeng shouted: "Cousin, are you okay?" Shui Sheng just wanted to shout: "Cousin, cousin!" But how could he scream?But seeing her cousin running closer and closer, her heart was filled with endless joy, worry, attachment and gratitude, and she just wanted to throw herself into his arms and cry bitterly, telling about the suffering and humiliation she had encountered during these few hours. Wang Xiaofeng was only looking for his cousin, looking around, he ran a few steps slower, and there were seven or eight people in the crowd running ahead of him.Under the moonlight, I saw the ancestor of the blood knife standing on the highest point of the hill with his knife in his hand, awe-inspiring. When the group of heroes ran five or six feet away from him, they all stopped at the same time. The two sides faced each other for a moment, then suddenly there was a shout, and the two men rushed up the slope side by side, one wielding a golden whip and the other wielding a pair of sabers. The two rushed forward for a few feet, the footsteps of the pair of knives were quick, and they had already circled behind the ancestor of the blood knife. The two of them, one in front of the other, shouted loudly and attacked at the same time.The ancestor of Xuedao turned slightly to avoid the double knives, and flicked left and right, with a scimitar in his mouth all the time, suddenly grabbed the handle of the knife with his left hand, and with a flick of his hand, half of the golden whip was chopped off. The head, after killing a person, immediately held the knife in his mouth.The one who wielded the two swords was startled and sad, and danced the pair of long swords like snowflakes, rolling forward.The Blood Knife Patriarch pierced through the light of his saber with his bare hands, and suddenly drew the saber out of his mouth with his right hand, and with a single swing, the blade slashed from the top of his head to his waist. The group of heroes exclaimed in unison, and took a few steps back, but saw blood dripping from the soft knife in his mouth, and there was a lot of blood on the corner of his mouth. Although Qunhao was terrified, the enemy was united in hatred. Amidst the shouts, the four attacked from left and right.The Blood Knife Patriarch walked westward, the four yelled and cursed loudly, and chased after him, and the rest of them also rushed forward.After chasing for a few feet, the speed of the four people's feet has been separated, two people are in front, and two people are behind.The Blood Knife Patriarch stopped suddenly, turned around and rushed, the red light flashed, and the first two people were killed by the knife.When the two people in the back hesitated for a moment, the blood knife reached their necks, and their heads were in different places in an instant. Lying in the grass, Di Yun saw that he killed six people in a row in an instant. The strange martial arts and the cruelty of his tactics were really inconceivable. He killed him cleanly. So what should we do?" Suddenly, someone shouted: "Cousin, cousin, where are you?" It was Wang Xiaofeng from "The Two Heroes of Bell and Sword". Shui Sheng was lying next to Di Yun, but the dumb acupoint was tapped by the ancestor of the blood knife, and he couldn't make a sound, but he cried out in his heart: "Cousin, I am here." Wang Xiaofeng stooped and walked quickly, stirring the long grass with his left hand to search.Suddenly a gust of mountain wind blew up a corner of Shui Sheng's shirt.Wang Xiaofeng yelled: "Here it is!" He rushed forward and hugged her.Shui Sheng wept with joy and trembled all over.Wang Xiaofeng only called out: "Cousin, cousin, you are here!" and hugged her tightly.The two reunited after the catastrophe, and all etiquette and rules have long been thrown out of the blue. Wang Xiaofeng asked again: "Cousin, how are you?" Seeing that Shui Sheng didn't answer, he became suspicious and put her down.As soon as Shui Sheng's feet hit the ground, he leaned back.Wang Xiaofeng had learned the technique of acupuncture, although he was not very good, he knew the basic techniques, so he quickly stretched out his hand to push the blood on the three acupuncture points on her waist and vest, and released her closed acupuncture points.Shui Sheng called out: "Cousin, cousin." When Wang Xiaofeng approached, Di Yun knew that the situation was dangerous, and while he was explaining the acupoints for Shui Sheng, he quietly crawled away. Shui Sheng heard the rustling in the grass, remembered the insult the evil monk had done to him, pointed at Di Yun, and said to Wang Xiaofeng: "Quick, quick, kill this evil monk." At this time, Wang Xiaofeng's long sword was back in its sheath Zhong, upon hearing this, he pulled out with a swipe, and the sword rushed out towards Di Yun like the wind.Hearing Shui Sheng's call, Di Yun knew something was wrong, before he handed over the long sword, he hurriedly rolled outwards, but luckily he was on a slope, so he took advantage of the trend and rolled down. Wang Xiaofeng followed and stabbed with the sword again, he was about to hit him, when there was a sudden sound, the tiger's mouth shook, and the red light flashed in front of his eyes.He didn't have time to think about it in his busy schedule, and what he did conveniently was the "Peacock Spreading the Screen" in a series of nine moves, dancing the long sword into a light screen and blocking it in front of him.But there was a clanging sound, the sound of swords and swords clashing was as dense as beads, in just a moment, there were more than 30 collisions.Wang Xiaofeng's swordsmanship has already been passed down by his master Shui Dai. This set of "Peacock Opening the Screen" has a total of nine movements. It is usually practiced proficiently. At this moment, life is in the air, and the enemy's sword moves are extremely fast. How can it be said to be good? Trick and tear?It's just the self-control of dancing according to the style, which makes this set of "peacock spread", it seems to be out of nature.The ancestor of the blood knife made thirty-six attacks in a row, each attack was as fast as a single attack, and he blocked all of them. Qunhao was dazzled by the sight.At this time, three of the seventeen people were killed by the blood knife ancestor, and there were only nine people left including Shui Sheng.Everyone saw that their hands were sweating, and they all thought: "The two heroes of Bell and Sword are well-deserved, only he can stop the lightning-fast attack of the blood knife evil monk." In fact, the ancestor of the blood knife only needs to slow down his sword moves, and with more than ten moves with him, Wang Xiaofeng must be killed by the blood knife. It's just the way of swordsmanship, and he thought: "My boy, let's fight, is it you or me?" Blindly speeding up the attack. All the lords wanted to join hands and cut the Blood Saber Patriarch's corpse into pieces, but the fight between the two was too fast, where could they get in the way? Shui Sheng cared about his cousin's safety, even though his hands were sore and weak, he didn't dare to wait any longer, so he leaned over to take a long sword from the underground corpse, and stepped forward to attack.She and her cousin usually attack the enemy hand in hand, and their coordination is skillful. Wang Xiaofeng blocked the attack of the ancestor of the blood knife, and the long sword of Shui Sheng pierced the enemy's vital point. The Blood Knife Patriarch couldn't snatch Jiang Xiaofeng away with dozens of tricks, he was anxious and let out a loud roar, he was still waving the Blood Knife with his right hand, but his left hand grabbed his long sword empty-handed.Wang Xiaofeng was taken aback, and swung his sword faster, hoping to cut off a few of his fingers. Unexpectedly, the left hand of the blood knife ancestor was not afraid of the edge of the sword, and either flicked or pressed, or picked or pressed, and resolved most of his sword moves. Soon, Wang Xiaofeng and Shui Sheng were in danger. An old man among the heroes saw that the momentum was not right, he knew that if the "Sword and Bell Heroes" died tonight, none of the rest would be able to get out of here alive, he shouted: "Everyone stand shoulder to shoulder and fight the evil monk with all our lives." At this moment, someone from the northwest corner suddenly heard a long voice shouting: "Luo - Hua Liushui!" Following the west, someone responded: "Luo Hua - Liushui." Before the word "Liu Shui" was finished, the southwest Someone shouted: "Luohualiu—Water." These three people are located in three directions, and their shouts are also bold and unrestrained, or melodious, with different tones, but they are all full of energy and high internal strength. Patriarch Xuedao was startled: "But where did these three masters come from? From the sound, I'm afraid everyone's martial arts are not inferior to mine. It's not easy to deal with three guys attacking with each other." In his heart Thinking about the strategy to deal with the enemy, but the saber move in his hand is not slow. Suddenly, another person from the south shouted loudly: "Luo Hua Liu Shui—" The fourth "water" of "Luo Hua Liu Shui" dragged very long, and the sound spread endlessly, like the Yangtze River.This voice is much closer than the other three. Shui Sheng was overjoyed and shouted: "Daddy, Daddy, come quickly!" Someone among the group of heroes said happily: "The four elders in the south of the Yangtze River have arrived, and the flowers are flowing! Ha..." He laughed and only laughed out the word "ha", blood spurted from his chest, and he was cut by the blood knife. The ancestor of Xuedao heard that another person came, and this person was the father of Shui Sheng, and suddenly remembered something: "I once heard my disciple Shanyong say that the martial arts in the Central Plains martial arts are the most powerful, except for Ding Dian, who is there?" Qi, the four northern monsters. What are the four northern monsters called "Feng Hu Yun Long", and the southern four strange are "Luo Hua Liu Shui". At that time, I heard that they said "Fuck off", the nickname is "Luo Hua Liu Shui", what good role can they have? ? But listening to the echoes of these four guys, it's really a bit ghostly." He was undecided, but he heard four people shouting in unison, the sound of "falling flowers and flowing water" came from four different directions, only shaking the valley.The Blood Knife Patriarch knew from the sound that the four of them were far apart, the farthest was still five miles away, but when he had killed the enemies in front of him one by one, it would be difficult for the four of them to get away once they closed their circles.He pursed his lips and whistled, and shouted in a long voice: "Luohualiushui, I will hit you Luohualiushui!" When he flicked his fingers, there was a clang sound, and the long sword in Shui Sheng's hand was hit by him. The ancestor of Xuedao shouted: "Di Yun, get ready to mount, we need to accompany you less." Di Yun couldn't promise, he felt very embarrassed, if he ran away with him, he would inevitably sink deeper and deeper, and there would be no way out in the future.But if you stay here, you will be chopped into pieces by everyone immediately, and there is no room for a half-word argument.Only to hear the ancestor of Xuedao call again: "Disciple and grandson, get the horse quickly." Di Yun changed his mind and said, "It's always important to run for your life. I have been wronged in my life, so it's not enough? What do people think about me? How can you manage so much?" When the ancestor Xuedao called for the third time, he agreed, picked up a flower gun on the ground, supported it with his left hand as a crutch, and went to the tree to lead two mounts. A big fat man wielding a stick shouted: "No way, the evil monk wants to escape, I'll stop him." He raised his stick and rushed towards Di Yun.The ancestor of Xuedao said: "Hey, you go and stop him, and I will stop you." The blood knife was swung, and the fat man was cut into four pieces, including the man and the stick. .Originally, the ancestor of the blood knife wanted to scare away the entanglement of the crowd, turned his long arms, picked up Shui Sheng by the waist, and ran towards Di Yun who was leading the horse. Shui Sheng shouted urgently: "Evil monk, let me go, let me go!" She stretched out her fist and punched him on the back.Her swordsmanship is not weak, but her fists are weak, the skin of the ancestor of the blood knife is thick and fleshy, he didn't notice it after a few punches, his long legs were half a foot long, he ran vertically, and after a few ups and downs, he had arrived Beside Di Yun. Wang Xiaofeng became aroused by the set of "Peacock Unfolding", and couldn't hold back his tricks for a while. He was still "Exhibiting Jinyu in the East", "Picking Cui Ling in the West", "Facing the Sun in the South", and "Backing to the Morning Breeze in the North", all in one style. type of movement.Seeing that Shui Sheng was taken captive again, he hurriedly ran after him. Although he was still waving the long sword in his hand, it was out of order. The ancestor of the blood knife lifted Di Yun, put him on the yellow horse, and put Shui Sheng in front of him, and said in a low voice: "The four ghost-screaming guys are all powerful enemies, no small matter. This girl is a hostage. Don't let her run away." Then he got on the white horse and rode eastward. Only the voice of "Falling Flowers and Flowing Water, Falling Flowers and Flowing Water" is gradually approaching, sometimes one person calls alone, sometimes two, three, or four people call together. Shui Sheng yelled: "Cousin, cousin! Daddy, Daddy! Come and save me." But he saw his cousin fall far behind the horse again. The yellow horse and white horse of the "Shuangxia of Bell and Sword" are Dawan steeds selected from thousands of people.Usually the two of them are proud of this, and they often say that the two riders are fast in their feet and strong in strength, and there is no third horse in the world that can match them, but this time they are being used by the enemy, and the animals are ignorant, so they still gallop like this. The faster the horse was, the farther away it was from Wang Xiaofeng. Seeing that Wang Xiaofeng couldn't catch up, he couldn't help calling: "Cousin, cousin!" One yelled "Cousin", and the other yelled "Cousin", with mournful voices. Di Yun couldn't bear it when he heard it. They are all powerful enemies, no small matter, this girl is a hostage, don't let her run away." Letting Shui Sheng go, the ancestor of Xuedao will be furious, this person is extremely cruel, killing himself is like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and thinking of killing himself is like giving water Sheng's father and other four masters caught up, and he would inevitably die wrongly.He hesitated for a while, but when he heard Shui Sheng calling his cousin, his voice was already hoarse, and his heart suddenly felt sour: "The two of them love each other deeply, and they were separated by people. Junior sister and I... Hey, junior sister and I, Why not? But, but when will she treat me like Miss Shui treats her cousin?" Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel sad, and said to herself: "You go!" He stretched out his hand and pushed her off the horse. Although the ancestor of Xuedao was leading the way, he always paid attention to the movement on the mount behind him, when he heard Shui Sheng's yelling suddenly stop, followed by "Ah yo", he fell to the ground, and said that Di Yun broke his leg, restraining her Stop, and immediately turn around the horse's head. Shui Sheng landed on the ground, and with a slight jerk, she stood up straight, and immediately ran towards Wang Xiaofeng.At this time, the distance between the two is more than fifty feet, one is running from west to east, and the other is running from east to west, and they are getting closer and closer.One called: "Cousin!" The other called: "Cousin!" They were all indescribably happy. The ancestor of Xuedao reined in his horse with a smile, but he ignored it. After waiting for a while, seeing that the distance between Wang Xiaofeng and Shui Sheng was only more than twenty feet away, he pinched his legs and chased after Shui Sheng with a roar. Di Yun was shocked, and he only shouted in his heart: "Run, run!" The few surviving men on the opposite side saw the blood knife ancestor holding the blood knife in his mouth, charging forward on his horse, and they also shouted in unison: "Run, run!" Shui Sheng could hear the sound of horseshoes behind him getting closer, but as the two of them ran with all their might, the distance between them and Wang Xiaofeng was also getting closer.She ran until her chest almost exploded, her knees were weak, and she was about to fall at any moment, but she finally managed to hold on. Suddenly, I felt the breath of the white horse hit the vest, and I heard the blood knife ancestor laughing: "Can you escape?" her shoulders. She let out an exclamation and was about to cry when she heard a familiar and loving voice shout: "Sheng'er, don't be afraid, dad is here to save you!"
When Shui Sheng heard that it was her father who had arrived, she was overjoyed, her spirits grew sharply, a force came from under her feet, and she jumped forward for more than ten feet, the palm of the ancestor of the blood knife was already on her shoulder , I was actually freed by her.Wang Xiaofeng leaned forward, and the two left hands were already holding each other.Wang Xiaofeng danced a sword flower with the long sword in his right hand, and thought to himself: "God, sorry to see you, master will arrive in time, so I won't be afraid of that obscene monk and devil." The Blood Knife Patriarch sneered, and handed out the Blood Knife.Wang Xiaofeng swung his long sword to strike, and suddenly saw the bloody knife gleaming red, turning against the wind, like a soft belt, curved down along the edge of the sword, and the knife head cut towards his finger.If Wang Xiaofeng didn't let go and withdraw the sword, one palm would be useless immediately.He was really quick to change his moves even in such a busy schedule, he spit out the strength in his palm, and threw the long sword towards the enemy. At the flick of the left finger of the ancestor of the blood knife, he threw his long sword towards an old man who was rushing to the west, and the blood knife in his right hand stretched forward, cutting straight at Wang Xiaofeng's face.Wang Xiaofeng leaned back to avoid each other, and had to let go of Shui Sheng's palm.The ancestor of Xuedao turned back with his left hand, picked up Shui Sheng, and placed it across the saddle.But he didn't turn his horse's head around, he still galloped straight ahead, charging towards the heroes of the Central Plains ahead. Seeing him galloping forward, several men blocking the road shouted in unison and scattered on both sides.The ancestor of the blood knife made a strange noise, chopped down a man, rode his horse in a circle, and ran towards Di Yun. Suddenly, a gray shadow flashed on the left head, the moonlight reflected on the long sword was dazzling, and a cold sword light pointed towards his chest.The ancestor of the Blood Knife swiped his sword back, and with a bang, the swords and swords intersected, only shaking the tiger's mouth numb, thinking: "What a strong internal force." At this moment, another long sword was handed over to the right, with the momentum of the sword Dao is very strange, the tip of the sword draws circles of different sizes, and it is impossible to see where his sword moves are pointing.The ancestor of Xuedao was surprised again: "The master of Tai Chi sword has arrived." He pierced his right arm, and swung the blood knife in a circle. When the circle of the knife and the circle of the sword collided, there was a clanging sound, and sparks burst out.The opponent shouted: "Good saber technique!" Floating to the side, it was a Taoist wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe.The Blood Knife Patriarch shouted: "Your sword skills are also good!" The man on the left shouted: "Put down my daughter!" With the palm in the sword and the sword in the palm, two forces attacked together. Di Yun saw from a distance that the Blood Knife Patriarch had captured Shui Sheng again, but he was flanked by two people.The old man on the left has a white beard like silver, and looks handsome, he keeps saying "let go of my daughter", he is Shui Sheng's father.But every time the ancestor of the blood knife received his sword, his body shook, as if his internal strength was weak, but he saw two more people rushing on the mountain road to the west, their figures were as fast as the wind, obviously they were also extremely strong masters.Di Yun thought to himself: "Once those two men arrive and the four of them form a siege, Patriarch Xuedao will definitely be defeated, either dead or injured. I'd better run for my life as soon as possible!" Then he thought again: "If it wasn't for him to rescue me, I would I killed that Wang Xiaofeng with a sword earlier. I am ungrateful and only care about myself, too despicable and shameless." Immediately he reined in his horse and waited. Suddenly, the ancestor of Xuedao yelled: "Give your daughter back to you!" He raised his hand and threw Shui Sheng in the air, over Shui Dai's head, and threw it towards Di Yun. This time everyone was surprised, Shui Sheng was in mid-air, although she screamed in surprise, the others also screamed in unison. When Di Yun saw Shui Sheng flying towards him, he was in a hurry. If he didn't catch it, he would fall to the ground and be injured, so he hurriedly hugged him.The throw was heavy, luckily Di Yun was on the horse, and the horse took most of the force.When the Blood Knife Patriarch threw Shui Sheng out, he had already touched her acupoints first, so she could only let herself be manipulated, powerless to resist, and shouted: "Little monk, let me go!" The ancestor of Xuedao slashed at Shui Dai twice, and then slashed at the old Taoist twice, all of which were extremely fierce moves that only attacked but not defended, and shouted: "My dear boy, Di Yun, run away, run away, don't wait for me!" .” Di Yun was bewildered and at a loss, but seeing Wang Xiaofeng and several other people holding their weapons, shouting "Kill the little obscene monk", they rushed over quickly, while the ancestor of the blood knife kept urging: "Run, run away!" ！”当即一提缰绳，纵马冲了出去。本来他和血刀老祖纵马向东，这时慌慌张张，反而向西驰去。 血刀老祖一口血刀越使越快，一团团红影笼罩了全身，笑道：“我要陪你的美貌女儿去，不陪你这糟老头儿了。”双腿一挟，胯下坐骑腾空而起，向前跃出。 水岱救女情急，不愿多跟他纠缠，施展“登萍渡水”轻功，身子便如在水上飘行一般，向狄云疾追。可是狄云胯下所乘，正是水岱当年花了五百两银子购来的大宛良马，脚程之快，除了血刀老祖所乘的那匹白马，当世罕有其伦。黄马背上虽乘着两人，水岱却兀自追赶不上。水岱大叫：“停步，停步！”那马识得他声音，但背上狄云正自提缰力推，竟不能停步。水岱叫道：“小恶僧，你再不勒马，老子把你斩成十七八块！”水笙叫道：“爹爹，爹爹！”水岱心痛如割，叫道：“孩儿别慌！” 顷刻之间，一马一人追出了里许，水岱虽轻功了得，但时刻一久，毕竟年纪老了，长力不济，和黄马相距越来越远，忽听得呼的一响，背后金刃劈风。他反手迴剑，架开了血刀老祖砍来的一刀，一阵风从身旁掠过，血刀老祖哈哈大笑，骑了白马追着狄云去了。
血刀老祖和狄云快奔一阵，将追敌远远抛在后面，眼见再也追赶不上，血刀老祖生怕跑伤了坐骑，这才招呼狄云按辔徐行。血刀老祖没口子称赞狄云有良心，虽见情势危急之极，仍是不肯先逃。 狄云只有苦笑，斜眼看水笙时，见她脸上神色恐惧中混着鄙夷，知她痛恨自己已极，这事反正无从解释，心道：“你爱怎么想便怎么想，要骂我淫僧恶贼，尽管大骂便是。” 血刀老祖道：“喂，小妞儿，你爹爹的武功很不坏啊！嘿嘿，可是你祖师爷比你爹爹又胜了一筹，他使尽了吃奶的力气，仍是拦不住我。”水笙恨恨的瞪了他一眼，并不作声。血刀老祖道：“那使剑的老道是谁？是'落花流水'中的哪一个？” 水笙打定了主意，不管他问甚么，总是给他个不理不睬。 血刀老祖笑道：“徒孙儿，女人家最宝贵的是甚么东西？”狄云吓了一跳，心道：“啊哟，不好！这老和尚要玷污水姑娘的清白？我怎地相救才好？”口中只得道：“我不知道。”血刀老祖道：“女人家最宝贵的，是她的脸蛋。这小妞儿不回答我的说话，我用刀在她脸上横划七刀，竖砍八刀，这一招有个名堂，叫做'横七竖八'，你说美是不美？”说着刷的一声，将本已盘在腰间的血刀擎在手中。 水笙早就拚着一死，不再打侥幸生还的主意，但想到自己白玉无瑕的脸蛋要被这恶僧划得横七竖八，忍不住打个寒噤，转念又想，他若毁了自己容貌，说不定倒可保得身子清白而死，反而是不幸中的大幸了。 血刀老祖将一把弯刀在她脸边晃来晃去，威吓道：“我问你那老道是谁？你再不答话，我一刀便划将下来了。你答不答话？”水笙怒道：“呸！你快杀了姑娘！”血刀老祖右手一落，红影闪处，在她脸上割了一刀。 狄云“啊”的一声轻呼，转过了头，不忍观看。水笙已自晕了过去。血刀老祖哈哈大笑，催马前行。狄云忍不住转头瞧水笙时，只见她粉脸无恙，连一条痕印也无，不由得心中一喜，才知血刀老祖刀法之精，实已到了从心所欲、不差厘毫的地步。适才这一刀，刀锋从水笙颊边一掠而过，只割下她鬓边几缕秀发，肌肤却绝无损伤。 水笙悠悠醒转，眼泪夺眶而出，眼见到狄云的笑容，更是气恼，骂道：“你……你……你这幸灾乐祸的坏……坏……坏人。”她本想用一句最厉害的话来骂他，但她平素从来不说粗俗的言语，一时竟想不出甚么凶狠恶毒的句子来。 血刀老祖弯刀一举，喝道：“你不回答，第二刀又割将下来了。”水笙心想反正一刀已然割了，再割几刀也是一样，叫道：“你快杀了我，快杀了我！”血刀老祖狞笑道：“哪有这么容易？”嗤的一声轻响，刀锋又从她颊边掠过。 这一次水笙没失去知觉，但觉颊上微微一凉，却不感疼痛，又无鲜血流下，才知这老恶僧只是吓人，原来自己脸颊无损，心头一喜，忍不住吁了口长气。 血刀老祖向狄云道：“乖徒孙，爷爷这两刀砍得怎么样？”狄云道：“刀法高极啦，当真了得！”这两句话确是由衷之言。血刀老祖道：“你要不要学？”狄云心念一动：“我正想不出法子来保全水姑娘的清白，若是我缠住老和尚学武艺，只要他肯用心教我，没功夫别起邪念，我就好想法子救人。可是那非讨得他欢喜不可。”便道：“你这刀上功夫，徒孙儿羡慕得了不得。你教得我几招，日后遇上她表哥之流的小辈，便不会再受他欺侮，也免得折了你师祖爷爷的威风。”他生平极难得说谎，这时为了救人，这句“师祖爷爷”一出口，自己也觉肉麻，不由得满脸通红。 水笙“呸”了一声，骂道：“不要脸，不害羞！” 血刀老祖大是开心，笑道：“我这血刀功夫，非一朝一夕所能学会，好罢，我先传你一招'批纸削腐'的功夫。你习练之时，先用一百张薄纸，叠成一叠，放在桌上，一刀横削过去，将一叠纸上的第一张批了下来，可不许带动第二张。然后第二刀批第二张，第三刀批第三张，直到第一百张纸批完。” 水笙是少年人的心性，忍不住插口道：“吹牛！” 血刀老祖笑道：“你说吹牛，咱们就试上一试。”伸手到她头上拔下一根头发。水笙微微吃痛，叫道：“你干甚么？”血刀老祖不去理她，将那根头发放在她鼻尖上，纵马快奔。 其时水笙蜷曲着身子，横卧在狄云身前的马上，见血刀老祖将头发放在自己鼻尖，微感麻痒，不知他捣甚么鬼，正要张嘴呼气将头发吹开，只听血刀老祖叫道：“别动，瞧清楚了！”他勒转马头，回奔过来，双马相交，一擦而过。 水笙只觉眼前红光闪动，鼻尖上微微一凉，随即觉到放在鼻上的那根头发已不在了。只听得狄云大叫：“妙极！妙极！”血刀老祖伸过血刀，但见刀刃上平平放着那根头发。血刀老祖和狄云都是光头，这根柔软的长发自是水笙之物，再也假冒不来。 水笙又惊又佩，心想：“这老和尚武功真高，刚才他这一刀若是高得半分，这根头发便批不到刀上，若是低得半分，我这鼻尖便给他削去了。他驰马挥刀，那比之批薄纸甚么的更是难上百倍。” 狄云要讨血刀老祖喜欢，谀词滚滚而出，只不过他口齿笨拙，翻来覆去也不过是几句“刀法真好！我可从来没见过”之类。水笙亲身领略了这血刀神技，再听到狄云的恭维，也已不觉过分，只是觉得这人为了讨好师祖，马屁拍到这等地步，人格太过卑鄙。 血刀老祖勒转马头，又和狄云并骑而行，说道：“至于那'削腐'呢，是用一块豆腐放在木板之上，一刀刀的削薄它，要将两寸厚的一块豆腐削成二十片，每一片都完整不破，这一招功夫便算初步小成了。”狄云道：“那还只初步小成？”血刀老祖道：“当然了！你想，稳稳的站着削豆腐难呢，还是驰马急冲、在妞儿鼻尖上削头发难？哈哈，哈哈！”狄云又恭维道：“师祖爷爷天生的大本事，不是常人所能及的，徒孙儿只要练到师祖爷爷十分之一，也就心满意足了！”血刀老祖哈哈大笑。水笙则骂：“肉麻，卑鄙！” 要狄云这老实人说这些油腔滑调的言语，原是颇不容易，但自来拍马屁的话第一句最难出口，说得多了，居然也顺溜起来。好在血刀老祖确有人所难能的武功，狄云这些赞誉倒也不是违心之论，只不过依他本性，决不肯如此宣之于口而已。 血刀老祖道：“你资质不错，只要肯下苦功，这功夫是学得会的。好，你来试试！”说着伸手又拔下水笙一根头发，放上她鼻尖上。水笙大惊，一口气便将头发吹开，叫道：“这小和尚不会的，怎能让他胡试？” 血刀老祖道：“功夫不练就不会，一次不成，再来一次，两次不成，便练他个十次八次！”说着又拔了她一根头发，放在她的鼻尖，将血刀交给狄云，笑道：“你试试看！” 狄云接过血刀，向横卧在身前的水笙瞧了一眼，见她满脸都是愤恨恼怒之色，但眼光之中，终于流露出了恐惧的神色。 她知狄云从未练过这门刀法，如果照着血刀老祖的模样，将这利刃从自己鼻尖上掠过，别说鼻子定然被他一刀削去，多半连脑袋也给劈成两半。她心下自慰：“这样也好，死在这小恶僧的刀下，胜于受他二人的侮辱。”话虽如此，想到真的要死，却也不免害怕。 狄云自然不敢贸然便劈，问道：“师祖爷爷，这一刀劈出去，手劲须得怎样？”血刀老祖道：“腰劲运肩，肩通于臂，臂须无劲，腕须无力。”接着便解释怎么样才是“腰劲运肩”，要怎样方能“肩通于臂”，跟着取过血刀，说明甚么是“无劲胜有劲”，“无力即有力”。水笙听他解说这些高深的武学道理，不由得暗暗点头。 狄云听得连连点头，黯然道：“只可惜徒孙受人陷害，穿了琵琶骨，割断手筋，再也使不出力来。”血刀老祖问道：“怎样穿了琵琶骨？割断手筋？”狄云道：“徒孙给人拿在狱中，吃了不少苦头。” 血刀老祖呵呵大笑，和他并骑而行，叫他解开衣衫，露出肩头，果见肩骨下陷，两边琵琶骨上都有铁链穿过的大孔，伤口尚未愈合，而右手手指被截，臂筋被割，就武功而言，可说是成了个废人，至于他被“铃剑双侠”纵马踹断腿骨，还不算在内。血刀老祖只瞧得直笑。狄云心想：“我伤得如此惨法，亏你还笑得出来。” 血刀老祖笑道：“你伤了人家多少闺女？嘿嘿，小伙子一味好色贪花，不顾身子，这才失手，是不是？”狄云道：“不是。”血刀老祖笑道：“老实招来！你给人拿住，送入牢狱，是不是受了女子之累？”狄云一怔，心想：“我被万震山小妾陷害，说我偷钱拐逃，那果然是受了女子之累。”不由得咬着牙齿，恨恨的道：“不错，这贱人害得我好苦，终有一日，我要报此大仇。” 水笙忍不住插口骂道：“你自己做了许多坏事，还说人家累你。这世上的无耻之尤，以你小……小……和尚为首。” 血刀老祖笑道：“你想骂他'小淫僧'，这个'淫'字却有点不便出口，是不是？小妞儿好大的胆子，孩儿，你将她全身衣衫除了，剥得赤条条地，咱们这便'淫'给她看看，瞧她还敢不敢骂人？”狄云只得含含糊糊的答应一声。 水笙怒骂：“小贼，你敢？”此刻她丝毫动弹不得，狄云若是轻薄之徒，依着血刀老祖之言而行，她又有甚么法子？这“你敢”两字，自也不过是无可奈何之中虚声恫吓而已。 狄云见血刀老祖斜眼淫笑，眼光不住在水笙身上转来转去，显是不怀好意，心下盘算：“怎么方能移转他的心里，别尽打这姑娘的主意？”问道：“师祖爷爷，徒孙这块废料，还能练武功么？”血刀老祖道：“那有甚么不能？便是两双手两只脚一齐斩断了，也能练我血刀门的功夫。”狄云叫道：“那可好极了！”这一声呼叫却是真诚的喜悦。
两人说着话，按缰徐行，不久转上了一条大路。忽听得锣声当当，跟看丝竹齐奏，迎面来了一队迎亲的人众，共是四五十人，簇拥着一顶花轿。轿后一人披红戴花，服色光鲜，骑了一匹白马，便是新郎了。 狄云一拨马头，让在一旁，心中惴惴，生怕给这一干人瞧破了行藏。血刀老祖却纵马直冲过去，众人大声吆喝：“喂，喂！让开，干甚么的？”“臭和尚，人家做喜事，你还不避开，也不图个吉利？” 血刀老祖冲到迎亲队之前两丈之处，勒马停住，双手叉腰，笑道：“喂，新娘子长得怎么样，俊不俊啊？” 迎亲队中一条大汉从从花轿中抽出一根轿杠，抢出队来，声势汹汹的喝道：“狗贼秃，你活得不耐烦了？”那根轿杠比手臂还粗，有一丈来长，他双手横持，倒也威风凛凛。 血刀老祖向狄云笑道：“你瞧清楚了，这又是一路功夫。”身子向前一探，血刀颤动，刀刃便如一条赤练蛇一般，迅速无伦的在轿杠上爬行而过，随即收刀入鞘，哈哈大笑。 迎亲队中有人喝骂：“老贼秃，你瞎了眼么？想化缘也不拣时辰！”骂声未绝，那手持轿杠的大汉“啊哟”一声，叫出声来。只听得拍、拍、拍、拍一连串轻响，一块块两寸来长的木块掉在地下，他双手所握，也只是两块数寸的木块。原来适才这顷刻之间，一根丈许长的轿杠，已被血刀批成了数十截。 血刀老祖哈哈大笑，血刀山鞘，直一下，横一下，登时将那大汉切成四截，喝道：“我要瞧瞧新娘子，是给你们面子。有甚么大惊小怪的。” 众人见他青天白日之下在大道之上如此行凶，无不吓得魂飞魄散。胆子大些的，发一声喊，四散走了。一大半人却是脚都软了，有的人连尿屎也吓了出来，哪敢动弹。 血刀老祖血刀一晃，已割去了花轿的帷幕，左手抓住新娘胸口，拉了出来。那新娘尖声嘶叫，没命的挣扎。血刀老祖举刀一挑，将新娘遮在脸前的霞披削去，露出她惊惶失色的脸来。但见这新娘不过十六七岁年纪，还是个孩童模样，相貌也颇丑陋。血刀僧呸的一声，一口痰往她身上吐去，说道