Chapter 16 Chapter Sixteen: Hypocrisy

There was no one guarding the door, perhaps because no one would have thought that Ah Fei would dare to come to rescue someone during the day, or perhaps because everyone wanted to take the opportunity to take a nap. This firewood room has only a small window, like a natural prison cell, gloomy and dark, under the pile of firewood piled up like a hill, there is a person curled up, and it is unknown whether he is in a coma or asleep . As soon as he saw the sable fur on his body, the blood in Ah Fei's chest boiled, even he himself didn't understand how he had such a deep friendship with this person.

He rushed over one step at a time and whispered, "You..." At this moment, a sword light suddenly flew out from under Diao Qiu! The sword light was like lightning, sharply slashing Ah Fei's feet! This change was too unexpected, and this sword was really fast! Fortunately, A Fei was still holding the sword in his hand, and his sword was faster, unbelievably fast. Although the man's sword had been thrust out first, A Fei's sword came first. Hearing a "choke", Ah Fei's sword tip actually hit the opponent's sword spine! The man suddenly felt his wrist crack, and the sword in his hand had been knocked off.

But this person is also a rare master, unruffled in the face of danger!He turned over and rolled over ten feet away, only then did he show his face, it was You Long who died and came back again. Ah Fei didn't recognize him, didn't even look at him, he moved his sword, and his body retreated, although he retreated quickly, it was too late. There was already a winged stick outside the door, and a golden knife sealed off the escape route. Just as Ah Fei paused, he heard a loud "crash", all the firewood piled up like a hill collapsed, and more than a dozen people appeared. These dozen or so people all hurriedly dressed up, holding crossbow boxes, and aimed at A Fei. This kind of Zhuge crossbow is unparalleled in its power at close range.

No matter who they are, no matter how powerful they are, if they are surrounded by more than a dozen Zhuge crossbows in a woodshed, if they try to escape, it will be even more difficult than ascending to heaven! Tian Qi smiled and said: "What else do you have to say?" Ah Fei sighed, sat down slowly, and said, "Please do it." Tian Qi looked up and laughed loudly: "Okay, Your Excellency is indeed a happy person, so Tian will simply fulfill you!" He waved his hand, and the crossbow bolts were shot out like a torrential rain. At this moment, Ah Fei rolled on the ground suddenly, and took advantage of the situation with his left hand to pick up the Love Seizing Sword that Fang Ziyou had fallen from the palm of Longsheng.

The sword light danced and turned into a light building, and the crossbow arrows were blown away, and the light building rolled to the door like balls. Zhao Zhengyi roared, and the Zijin knife "slashed Huashan with all its strength" and slashed down. Unexpectedly, before he cut off with his saber, another sword light suddenly flew out from the beam of light. This sword is as fast as lightning. Zhao Zhengyi was startled and changed his moves, it was too late, "Hey", the sword had pierced his throat, and the blood was marked out like a flag flower rocket. Tian Qi stepped back half a step, and slammed down with a backhand stick.

But at this time, the time building has turned into a flying rainbow again, and rushed out of the door. Tian Qi wanted to chase, but stopped suddenly, only to see Zhao Zhengyi covering his throat with his hands, there was a rattling sound in his throat, and he hadn't died yet. A Fei seized the road first, and wounded people second, so the sword actually missed two inches, it happened to pass through Zhao Zhengyi's trachea and esophagus, and did not hurt his vitals. Seeing that A Fei had plundered outside the gate of the small courtyard, he threw his backhand and flew towards Tian Qi like a javelin with a sword of love. Tian Qi just wanted to chase him out, but shrank back.

The long sword "snatched" and nailed into the opposite wall. You Longsheng only heaved a long sigh at this moment, and said: "This young man is so fast!" Tian Qi smiled slightly and said: "His luck is also good." You Longsheng said: "Luck?" Tian Qidao: "Didn't the owner of the young villa just now see that he has been hit by two arrows?" You Longsheng said: "That's right, I have already seen that he is dancing the sword with his left hand, there are still flaws in the light of the sword, it must not be able to block the divine crossbow of Qi Ye's subordinates, the strange thing is that he was not injured."

Tian Qidao: "It's only because he is wearing a golden silk armor. I have calculated everything, but I forgot this. Otherwise, even if he has great abilities, he would never be able to get out of this firewood house alive today." You Long looked at the sword stuck on the wall in ecstasy, sighed heavily, and said, "He shouldn't have come today." Tian Qi smiled and said: "Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs, why should the young master be upset? What's more, even if that guy passed our level, can he pass the second level?" Ah Fei had just rushed out of the door when he suddenly heard "Amitabha", and the clear and clear sound of the Buddha's horn seemed to sound from all directions at the same time.

Then, he was surrounded by five Shaolin monks in gray robes and white socks. All five of them clasped their hands together, with solemn expressions, their feet were like flowing clouds and flowing water when they moved, and when they stopped, they immediately became heavy like mountains. In front of him was a man with white eyebrows and long beard, not angry but proud, with a string of bronze Buddhist beads wrapped around his left hand, which was the heart eyebrow of the Dharma protector of Shaolin. Ah Fei glanced around, but his expression didn't change, he just said indifferently: "Monks used to lay ambushes."

Master Xinmei said in a deep voice: "The old monk has no intention of hurting others. Why should Tanyue show off his tongue. You need to know that the tongue is beneficial and the heart is hurting. You can't hurt others, but yourself." He spoke slowly, seemingly peacefully, but after reaching A Fei's ears, each word became like a loud bell and drum, which made his ears "buzz". Ah Fei said: "The monk's sharpness of tongue does not seem to be inferior to that of Tanyue!" While he was talking, the person had rushed out obliquely. He knew that if he jumped up in the air, his lower body would inevitably be exposed, and if the prayer beads on his heart eyebrows were swept away, his legs would be useless.

Therefore, he had no choice but to take the opportunity to rush out from the gap between the two people next to him. Unexpectedly, the moment he moved his body, the Shaolin monks suddenly began to move like clouds and flowing water, and the five people circled around Ah Fei endlessly. Ah Fei's footsteps stopped, and the Shaolin monk's footsteps also stopped immediately. Master Xinmei said: "Monks don't want to kill. Tanyue, you have a sword in your hand and feet under your feet. As long as you can get out of the old monk's small Arhat gate, the old monk will be sincerely convinced and send you respectful." Ah Fei took a long breath, but his body didn't move. He has already seen that these Shaolin monks not only have profound kungfu, but also the coordination of their figures is perfect, almost impeccable. When Ah Fei was eight or nine years old, he saw a crane trapped by a big python. Although the crane's beak was sharp, it never dared to attack. He thought it was very strange at first, but later he realized that cranes know the nature of snakes best, because when the boa constrictor is coiled into a snake formation, its head and tail correspond, like a lightning strike. Hold on, if the crane pecks at the snake's tail, it will inevitably be injured by the snake's head. So the crane stood still, and when the python got impatient and couldn't help but attack first, the crane's steel peck pecked at seven inches of the python like lightning. Ah Fei spent the whole night watching from the nearby tree, only then did he realize that "head to tail matching" is the key to marching soldiers, but if he can achieve the horoscope of "brake with stillness and wait for work with ease", he will be more sure of victory. He never forgot this truth. So Shaolin monks don't move, so A Fei will never move either. Master Xinmei himself seemed a little impatient, and said: "Does Tanyue want to be tied up?" Ah Fei said, "I don't want to." His answers are always very straightforward, and he never wastes a word. Master Xinmei said: "If you don't want to, then bind, why don't you go?" Ah Fei said: "If you don't kill me, I can't kill you, so I can't rush out." Master Xinmei smiled faintly, and said: "If Tanyue can kill the old monk, the old monk will die without complaint." Ah Fei said, "Okay." He actually moved!One move is as fast as lightning. But seeing a flash of sword light, it pierced Master Xinmei's throat. The figure of the Shaolin monk also moved immediately, and the eight iron palms shot at Ah Fei together! Unexpectedly, when Ah Fei stabbed out with the sword, his feet suddenly changed, no one could see how his footsteps changed, only felt that his body suddenly changed direction. That sword was obviously aimed at Xiang Xinmei, but at this moment, it suddenly changed direction, and the other four seemed to want to send their palms to be cut off by his sword. Master Xinmei said in a deep voice, "Okay!" The word "good" came out, his sleeves were already rolled up, "Shaolin Iron Sleeves" are good for the blade, this move is exactly what must be saved when attacking Ah Fei. Although the four Shaolin monks were in danger, they didn't need to rescue them. This is where the power of the "Shaolin Arhat Formation" lies. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the direction of Ah Fei's sword changed again. The change of other people's sword moves is just a change in the position of the strike, but when his sword changes, it even changes the entire direction. The sword that was supposed to stab towards the east suddenly turned into a stab towards the west. In fact, his sword has not changed at all, only his footsteps have changed, and the change is so fast that it is hard to believe that such a pair of legs exists in the world. Hearing only a sound of "chi", Master Xinmei's sleeves have been compacted. Then, the sword light suddenly turned into a streak of blue rainbow, the man and the sword seemed to be connected as one, as the blue rainbow passed by, the man rushed out with the sword. He was lucky enough to succeed, but he forgot that the empty door behind him had been exposed. Only Master Xinmei said in a deep voice: "Tan Yue walks slowly, the old monk will see you off." Ah Fei felt a strong impact from behind, like a hammer hitting his back. Although he had gold silk armor on his body, his chest was also hot from the blow. His people flew out like kites with broken strings. A Shaolin monk with a green beard said: "Chase!" Master Xinmei said: "No need." The young monk said: "He can't escape very far, why did Master Uncle let him escape?" Master Xinmei said: "Since he can't escape far, why do you want to chase him?" The young monk thought for a while, smiled, and bowed his head, "Master Uncle is right." Master Xinmei looked at the direction where Ah Fei was escaping, and said slowly: "The monks are merciful, if they can not hurt others, it is better not to hurt others." Tian Qi has been watching from a distance, at this moment he smiled "chi" and murmured: "What a monk is merciful, if someone else kills someone for him, he will not do it himself." Ah Fei flew up with the power of his palm, and also used the momentum of flying to dissipate the power of his palm. Shaolin Dharma Guardian's palm strength is really strong and powerful, extraordinary, A Fei passed the double roof ridges, and managed to stand still. When he swept up again, he realized that his internal strength had been injured, but he believed that he could still bear this injury. Hard training and difficult years have turned him into a person who is not easy to fall down. His body is almost like iron. The twilight is getting deeper, and there are no traces of people around, but there may be enemies lurking on every tree, behind every ridge, and in every corner. It would be a blessing if A Fei could escape - under the siege of the Shaolin guardians and the four masters, there are very few people in the world who can escape. It's just that A Fei doesn't want to escape. If a thing has not been successful, he will never give up halfway. Where did Tian Qi and the others hide Li Xunhuan? A Fei looked around like an eagle, and darted down the roof like a civet cat, and rushed into the back garden. The goal of a person on the roof is too big, but there are many hiding places in the back garden. Suddenly, he heard someone laughing. The laughter was not loud, but it was very close to him, as if it was coming from beside him. When he turned his head, he realized that the person laughing was far away from him. There was a small pavilion a few feet away, and this man was sitting in the pavilion, leaning on the railing and reading a book, absorbed in reading, as if he didn't notice anything else at all. He wore a shabby cotton robe, a thin, yellow face, and a sparse beard. He looked like a malnourished old pedant. But if an old pedant laughs a few feet away, no one will think that the laughter is coming from his side. Only a master with extreme internal strength can spread the laughter so far. Ah Fei stopped and looked at him quietly. The old pedant didn't seem to notice Ah Fei, so he drooled with his fingers, turned a page of the book, and read it with relish. Ah Fei stepped back step by step, took ten steps back, and suddenly turned around. As soon as he turned around, he was already three zhang away, and he didn't look back, he rushed out, up and down three or two, and rushed into the plum forest. The plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the fragrance of plum blossoms refreshes the heart. Ah Fei took a long breath, suppressing the bloody smell from his throat. He has already found that his injury is much more serious than he imagined, just now when he was really angry, there seemed to be blood gushing out of his chest, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to fight against others. But at this moment, a flute sounded suddenly. The sound of the flute was melodious and clear, and the snow on the plum blossoms was destroyed by the sound of the flute, falling down one by one, and falling on A Fei's body one by one. As the snowflakes fluttered, one could see a person leaning against a plum tree a few feet away, playing the flute. He was wearing a shabby cotton robe. He was an old scholar who had just read a book. The sound of the flute gradually turned from high to low, with twists and turns, making people think. Ah Fei didn't leave this time, he stared at him and said word by word: "Mr. Iron Flute?" The sound of the flute suddenly stopped. Mr. Tie Di raised his head, his eyes suddenly became bright like cold stars, and in an instant, this sluggish old man seemed to be ten years younger. He stared at Ah Fei for a long time, and suddenly said: "Are you injured?" Ah Fei was also a little surprised: "This man has great eyesight." Mr. Tie Di said: "The injury is on the back?" Ah Fei said: "You have seen it, why ask again?" Mr. Tie Di said: "It was the hands of Monk Xinmei?" Ah Fei said, "Huh." Mr. Tie Di smiled, shook his head and said, "The Shaolin Dharma Guardian is nothing more than that." Ah Fei said, "But what?" Mr. Tie Di said indifferently: "As he is, he shouldn't have shot someone behind his back. Now that he has hurt you, he shouldn't have allowed you to walk in front of me alive." He suddenly smiled again, and murmured: "Is this old monk trying to borrow a knife to kill someone?" Ah Fei said: "I'll tell you three things. First, if he doesn't attack from behind, he can't attack at all. Second, even if he attacks, he can't kill me. Third, you can't kill me!" Mr. Tie Di laughed loudly and said, "Young man has such a big tone." His laughter stopped immediately, and he said sharply: "Since you are injured, I didn't want to take action, but your tone is too loud, so I have to teach you a lesson." Ah Fei seemed to feel that he had talked too much, and he didn't even want to say a word. Mr. Tie Di said: "Because you are injured, I will give you three moves." A Fei looked at him and suddenly smiled. He smiled and put the sword back on his belt, turned his head and walked away. Mr. Iron Flute let out a long laugh, and flew up, the front of the cotton robe unfolded in the air, and landed in front of Ah Fei like a goshawk, and shouted: "Now that you have seen me, do you still want to leave?" A Fei didn't even look at him, and said coldly: "If I don't leave, you will die!" Mr. Tie Di laughed and said, "Is it me or you?" Ah Fei said: "No one can give me three tricks." Mr. Tie Di said: "If I let you do three tricks, will you die?" Ah Fei said: "Yes." Mr. Tie Di said: "Why don't you try?" Ah Fei stopped talking, turned his eyes, and stared at him. Mr. Iron Flute suddenly felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart. It wasn't a fluke that he enjoyed the great reputation, but he got it through countless bloody battles, big and small. In every bloody battle, he would face a pair of eyes. There are all kinds of eyes, some eyes are full of hatred and viciousness, some eyes are full of anger and murderous intent, and some eyes are full of fear and begging for mercy. But he had never seen such eyes. There is almost no emotion in these eyes. The boy's eyeballs seem to be made of stone. When these eyes stare at you, it is like a statue of a god looking down on the common people indifferently. Mr. Iron Flute involuntarily took half a step back. At this moment, A Fei's sword has been shot. A sword stabs out, never returning in vain. This is A Fei's creed. When he is not absolutely sure, his sword will never be shot! Mr. Tie Di's body suddenly flew up into the air and rushed to the top of the plum tree, only to hear the sound of "crash la la", snowflakes and plum blossoms flew all over the sky for a long time. White snow and red plums interweave into a beautiful pattern in mid-air. Looking up from below, one can see the body of Mr. Tie Di fluttering among the white clouds and red plums. Ah Fei didn't look up at all, the sword was already put away. Mr. Tiemei had already landed lightly. He fell so slowly that he looked like a man made of paper. His body was still in the air, and there was already a trail of blood on the snow. A Fei stared at the blood on the ground, and slowly said: "No one can make me three moves, not even one move!" Mr. Iron Flute leaned against the plum tree, panting, his face was pale, blood was dripping down his throat and on his chest. His world-famous iron flute has no chance to make a move! Ah Fei said: "But you didn't die, it's also because you let me do three tricks, you didn't break your promise." He suddenly smiled again and said, "At least you are much better than Xinmei." Xinmei said that she would never hurt anyone—as long as he rushed out of the Arhat formation, but still hurt him later, he vowed to never forget this lesson. Mr. Tie Di panted, and suddenly said: "There are two more moves." Ah Fei said: "There are two more moves?" Mr. Iron Flute gritted his teeth and endured the pain, forced a smile and said, "I give you three moves, and you only take one move." Ah Fei turned around again and stared at him for a long, long time before saying, "Okay!" He shot lightly, slapped Mr. Tie Di twice, and said: "Now the three moves are over..." At this moment, only a light "ding" sound was heard, and more than ten cold stars flew out of the iron flute in Mr. Iron Flute's hand like a rainstorm! Ah Fei flipped over in the air, and swept out three feet. When he landed, he couldn't stand anymore, his legs softened, and he sat down on the ground. Mr. Tie Di's pale face glowed red with excitement, panting and said: "Today I have learned one thing, never let anyone make three tricks, and you should also learn one thing... If you want to make a move, You must make the opponent fall, otherwise you will never make a move!" Ah Fei gritted his teeth, looked at the little star nailed on his leg, and said word by word: "I will never forget this!" Mr. Tie Di said: "Okay, let's go." Before Ah Fei could speak, he heard footsteps. Someone was calling out: "Senior, Senior Tie, have you succeeded?" Mr. Tie Di said: "Go quickly, I am powerless to kill you, and I don't want you to die by someone else's hands!" Ah Fei rolled on the spot and rolled out two feet. Although his legs can no longer walk, his hands are equally strong. But he also knew that he couldn't go far, this piece of silvery snow was his deadly enemy, and he was powerless to erase the traces he left on the snow. Tian Qi and the others will catch up sooner or later. What's more, at this moment, he already felt the smell of blood in his throat. Although he was trying to bear it, the blood would inevitably be spit out sooner or later. He doesn't need others to chase him, he can't last long, he just wants to see Li Xun Huan one last time and tell Li Xun Huan that he has done his best. At this moment, a figure rushed towards him. There was only one candle burning in the house. The candlelight reflected Li Xun Huan's pale and sickly red face, he coughed non-stop, almost out of breath. Long Xiaoyun looked at him silently, waited for him to finish coughing, then passed a glass of wine to his mouth, and slowly poured it into his mouth. After drinking the glass of wine, Li Xun Huan smiled and said, "Brother, you see that I haven't leaked a single drop of wine, even if I was hung upside down, if someone feeds me a drink, I will never leaked." Long Xiaoyun wanted to laugh, but he didn't, and said sadly, "Why don't you let me unlock your acupoints?" Li Xun Huan said with a smile: "I am a person who cannot resist temptation, if you unlock my acupoints, I might want to run away." Long Xiaoyun said: "Now...they are not here now, if you..." Li Xun Huan interrupted him and said, "Brother, don't you understand what I mean?" Long Xiaoyun sighed: "I understand, but..." Li Xun Huan smiled and said: "I know you want to say that again, but you really have nothing to do to me, you moved me here from the firewood house, and you have to drink, it's not a loss We are brothers."