Chapter 29 Chapter 29: The Whip with Long Eyes

I saw the green-faced man lightly pressed his left hand on the table, and he was already flying into the air. There was a "hoo", the wind was stirring, and there was a long black whip in his right hand at some point. The longer the soft weapon is, the more difficult it is to use. A person who can make a soft whip of seven feet is considered an expert, but the snake whip in the hands of this blue-faced man is frighteningly long, even if it is not three feet long, it is two feet seven feet. With a shake of his hand, the long whip rolled over the heads of the groups of people standing in the circle with the sound of the wind, only to hear a series of "jingle ding dong dong", more than forty copper coins fell to the ground together.

These forty people were tall and short, with one roll of his long whip, he had already rolled all the copper coins off their heads, without hurting anyone's hair. It can be said that none of the forty or so people is not a well-informed old Jianghu, but no one can make a whip so amazing. When the whip was in his hands, it seemed as if it had suddenly become alive, and it also had eyes. More than forty people glanced at each other, and suddenly moved their bodies at the same time, some of them fled the wall, and some of them went up to the room, but when they saw figures flying all over the sky, they all escaped cleanly in an instant.

The face of the old man in the yellow shirt also changed, and he said sharply: "You asked for their life-killing money, are you planning to die for them?" The one-legged man sneered, "One life of 'Whip God' Ximen Rou is worth more than forty lives of them!" He raised his iron crutch slantingly, standing on the ground with one foot, his whole body seemed to be nailed to the ground, as stable as Mount Tai. The old man in the yellow shirt stretched and retracted his hands, and pulled out a pair of judge pens from his long sleeves. The man in yellow with a pale green complexion turned around, and there was also a pair of odd-shaped outer gate weapons in his hands, which looked like knives but not knives, like saws and not saws, with a gloomy green light, and there was obviously a twist on the weapons. poison.

The boy in the yellow shirt never opened his mouth to speak, and his hands were always hidden in his sleeves, and now he stretched them out slowly, using a pair of steel rings of mother and child. The thing to pay attention to when using weapons is: "One inch is long, one inch is strong; one inch is short, one inch is dangerous".This mother-child steel ring is even more dangerous. As long as you make a move, it is an attacking move. If you can't hurt people, you will be hurt. Therefore, people who dare to use this dangerous weapon in the martial arts are not many. Those who dare to use this kind of weapon will never be weak in martial arts.

The four people moved and surrounded the green-faced man Ximen Rou. Only the one-eyed man in yellow took a few steps back, and pulled back his skirt, revealing two rows of knife belts on his chest, on which were densely inserted seven seven forty-nine javelins, some long and some short, long ones One foot and three inches, the short one is six inches and five inches, and the red tassel on the tip of the gun is as red as blood! The eyes of the five people were all fixed on the long whip in Ximen Rou's hand without blinking, and they were obviously a little wary of this whip that seemed to have eyes.

The one-legged man smiled sadly, and said: "Your Excellency must have seen the origins of my four friends." Ximen Judo: "I've already seen it." The one-legged man said: "It stands to reason that as five of us, we shouldn't have joined forces to deal with you alone, but today's situation is different." Ximenrou sneered and said, "I've seen a lot of villains in the rivers and lakes, and you five are not the only ones." The one-legged man said: "I didn't want to take your life, but since you violated our rules, how can we let you go again, once the rules are broken, the prestige will be lost, you naturally understand this reason."

Simon Judo: "What if I have to go?" The one-legged man said, "You can't walk!" Ximen Rou suddenly laughed loudly, and said: "If I really want to leave, you will never be able to stop me!" With a shake of his hand, the long whip suddenly rolled up in seven or eight circles, wrapping himself in the center, the whip spun continuously, it looked like a spinning top. The one-legged man shouted loudly, and the iron crutches swept out. This crutch sweep, although it is an ordinary move of "sweeping thousands of troops", but its strength and momentum are truly incomparable!

Every day in the Jianghu, there are countless people using this same move, but only he is truly worthy of the words "sweeping thousands of troops". Ximen Rou couldn't stop laughing, the whip spun more quickly, and his people suddenly flew into the sky. The one-eyed man raised his hands together, and in the blink of an eye, he had fired thirteen javelins, but seeing the red tassel flashing, he shot at Ximen Rou with the sound of howling wind. The long javelins were fired first, but the short javelins arrived first, and only a series of "click, click" sounds were heard. Thirteen javelins, long and short, were all snapped off by the spinning whip, and the broken javelins flew out in all directions. Flying into a high wall, some were nailed to the wall, the remaining energy was still exhausted, half of the gun was still bouncing "buzzing", the red tassels on the tip of the gun were shaken off, and fell one by one, blown by the wind. fly.

Ximenrou's people turned faster and higher like a tornado, and after a few turns, they turned into the thick fog and disappeared. The one-legged man shouted, "Chase!" He turned his iron crutches a little bit, and the man also flew into the sky. This one-legged man had much higher lightness kung fu than the two-legged man, and he disappeared into the thick fog in the blink of an eye. However, the sound of the wind caused by the sweeping of the iron crutches still spread far away, and all the men in yellow shirts immediately followed the sound of the wind and chased after it. corpse.

If it weren't for these two corpses, Sun Tuozi really thought it was just a nightmare. Seeing that the old man had woken up at some point, and there was no trace of alcohol in his eyes, he watched the men in yellow walk away one by one, then sighed, and murmured: "No wonder Ximen Rou's snake whip ranking is still in the hands of the green demon." Above all, seeing that he showed these two hands, he is already worthy of the word 'whip god', Bai Xiaosheng still has vision after all." The braided girl said: "In the martial arts world, is there really no one who can beat him who uses a whip?"

The old man said: "There is no one who can train soft weapons to his level in thirty years." The braided girl said, "What about the monster with one leg?" The old man said: "That man's name is Zhuge Gang. People in the Jianghu also call him 'Sweeping Thousands of Armies'. He holds a diamond crutch that weighs sixty-three catties. No weapon used by a martial arts hero in the world is heavier than him." .” The braided girl smiled and said, "One is called Ximenrou and the other is called Zhuge Gang. It seems that the two are really natural enemies." The old man said: "Although Ximen Rou's martial arts are soft, he is very upright, Zhuge Gang is a sinister and cunning person, the two martial arts counteract each other, and their tempers are also different, only the difference is that softness can overcome rigidity, although Zhuge Gang's martial arts is slightly inferior to fighting. The scheming Ximen Rou will inevitably suffer." The braided girl said: "In my opinion, that old man with white beard is much more sinister than Zhuge Gang." The old man said: "The man's name is Gao Xingkong, he is a famous acupuncture point expert, and the one-eyed dragon is named Yan Shuangfei, his hands can fire forty-nine flying guns in an instant, with a hundred shots and a hundred hits, these two people are listed in Bai Xiaosheng's weapon spectrum Among them, one is ranked thirty-seventh and the other is ranked forty-sixth, and they are also top-notch masters in Jianghu." The braided girl curled her lips and said, "Can someone ranked forty-six be considered a master?" The old man said: "There are more than tens of millions of people practicing martial arts in this world, how many of them can be listed on the weapons list?" The braided girl said: "What weapon is that green-faced man using? Is it also on the weapon list?" The old man said: "That man is called 'Poison Mantis' Tang Du, and the weapon he uses is called 'Mantis Knife'. The knife is very poisonous, no matter who gets a trace of blood, he will die within a short time!" The braided girl giggled and said, "I remembered. I heard that this man eats five poisons, so his whole body turns green, even his eyes are green. His wife even gave him a green hat." The old man knocked on the flint, lit the dry cigarette, took a long puff, and said: "Although these people are all first-class masters in the Jianghu, in terms of their background, they are still not as good as that young man. boy." The braided girl said: "That's right, I also see that this man has two talents, he is the youngest, but he is the most calm, and the weapons he uses are also the most difficult, but I don't know where he came from." The old man said: "Have you heard of the name 'Dragon and Phoenix Ring' Shangguan Jinhong?" The braided girl said: "Of course I have heard that the pair of mother-child dragon and phoenix rings in this person's palm are ranked second in the weapons spectrum, even higher than Xiao Li Tanhua's throwing knife. Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know, who doesn't know? " The old man said: "The boy is called Shangguan Fei, he is Shangguan Jinhong's only son, Zhuge Gang, Tang Du, Gao Xingkong, Yan Shuangfei are also Shangguan Jinhong's subordinates." The braided girl stuck out her tongue and said, "No wonder they are so domineering. It turns out they still have such a strong backing." The old man said: "Shangguan Jinhong has been silent for many years, but suddenly came back two years ago, and recruited seventeen masters in the weapon spectrum to form the 'Money Gang'. People are staring at them, their momentum is so strong that it even surpasses the 'beggar gang'!" The braided girl pursed her lips and said, "The Beggar Gang is the biggest gang in the martial arts world. How can their crooked ways compare?" The old man heaved a long sigh, and said: "In the past two years, the talents in the world have withered, and the good and the evil have grown. If those demoralized heroes and knights don't work hard, I don't know how long the money gang will run rampant." Speaking of this, they intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the "drunkard", but the drunkard was still lying on the table, unconscious. The braided girl sighed, and said: "In this way, since money is helping to intervene in this matter, other people have to watch from the sidelines." The old man smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true." The braided girl said: "Is there any rookie whose martial arts are stronger than Shangguan Jin Hong?" The old man said: "Although the dragon and phoenix ring ranks second in the weapons list, the martial arts of Xiao Li Feidao ranked third and Songyang Iron Sword ranked fourth may not be inferior to Shangguan Jinhong!" He smiled again, and then continued: "What's more, on top of the dragon and phoenix ring, there is an ever-changing 'Ruyi stick' that can be used magically!" The braided girl's eyes lit up, and said: "What is the magical effect of the Ruyi stick? Why is it ranked first in the weapon list?" The old man shook his head and said, "Ruyi stick is also called Tianji stick. The secret must not be leaked. Except for that 'Old Man of Tianji', how would anyone else know?" The girl with braids pouted her lips and was silent for a while, then laughed again, and said, "The Qiangqian Gang is very remarkable, but the name is so incomprehensible, it's simply vulgar and ridiculous." The old man said sternly: "Money can serve ghosts, and it can also pass through gods. There is no magic power greater than 'money' in everything in the world. If you live to my age, you will know that this name is not ridiculous at all." gone." The braided girl said: "But there are some people in the world who cannot be moved by money." The old man sighed: "After all, there are very few such people, and they are becoming less and less..." The braided girl pouted again, looking down at her nails. The old man smoked a few cigarettes, knocked out the ashes in the bucket on the edge of the table, and said slowly: "Did you hear what I said?" The girl with braided hair rolled her eyes wide, glanced at the drunkard, and said with a smile, "I'm not drunk, so why can't I hear?" The old man nodded and said, "You must have understood the origins of those people?" The braided girl said: "I understand everything." The old man said: "Very good, so that when you meet them in the future, you will be more careful..." With a smile on his face, he stood up slowly, and murmured: "Although the wine here is good, as long as a person lives, he can't just soak in the wine tank forever and spend his whole life in a muddle. , I still have to leave... Shopkeeper, do you think so..." The grandparent and grandson asked and answered each other, as if they were telling a story to others. Sun Tuozi didn't realize that he was fascinated by the sound, and couldn't help laughing at this moment: "The old man is so familiar with the affairs in the Jianghu, he must be a great hero, here, let me settle the debt for you old man. " The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm not a hero, I'm just a wine worm... But no matter whether it's a hero or a wine worm, you have to pay the debts owed by yourself. Can't escape." He took out an ingot of silver and put it on the table, supported his granddaughter's shoulder, staggered out, and gradually disappeared into the endless night mist. Sun Tuozi looked at his back and was in a daze for a long time. When he turned around, he realized that the "drunkard" had woken up at some point, and had walked to the table where "Whip God" Ximen Rou had just sat. He remembered the letter that Zhuge had just left on the table. Sun Tuozi laughed and said, "You really shouldn't be drunk today, you missed a lot of good shows for no reason." The drunkard smiled, sighed again and said: "Maybe the real show is yet to come, I'm afraid I won't be able to watch it." Sun Tuozi frowned. He felt that everyone was speaking a little weirdly today, as if everyone had taken the wrong medicine. The drunkard had already pulled out the letter, only glanced at it twice, a strange blush suddenly appeared on his pale face, he bent down and coughed continuously. Sun Tuozi couldn't help asking: "What is written in the letter?" The drunk said: "No...it's nothing." Sun Tuozi blinked and said, "I heard that all those people came here for this letter." The drunk said: "Oh?" Sun Tuozi said with a smile: "They also said that there is some hidden treasure here, that would be a hell of a thing." While wiping the table, he said, "Do you still want to drink? I'll treat you today." He couldn't hear the answer, so he turned his head, only to see the drunkard standing there blankly, looking into the distance with ecstasy, and he didn't know what he was looking at. Although he was not drunk during the day, there was an indescribably desolate feeling about him. Sun Tuozi followed his gaze, and saw the solitary light on the small building inside the high wall. Seen in the dense fog, this solitary light seemed even more distant... When Sun Tuozi returned to the backyard, it was already past midnight. The courtyard was always so silent, the light in the drunkard's house was still on, but the door was not closed, and it made a "squeak" sound when the wind blew. Sun Tuozi remembered what happened that night, and immediately walked over, knocked on the door and said, "Are you asleep? Why didn't you close the door?" The room was silent. Sun Tuozi gently pushed the door open, poked his head in, and saw that the bedding on the bed was neat and tidy, and no one had slept in it at all. The drunk was gone. "In the middle of the night, where will he go?" Sun Tuozi frowned, pushed the door open and walked in. The room was very messy, there were seventeen or eight pieces of wood piled up beside the bed, but the knife for carving wood could not be seen, and there was a half jug of wine left on the table. Beside the flagon was a crumpled ball of paper. Sun Tuozi recognized this piece of paper as the letter Zhuge Gang had left behind. He couldn't help but spread the letter paper with his hands, only to see that it said: "On the fifteenth night of September, a treasure will be discovered in Xingyun Village. I hope your Excellency will not miss it." There are only three short sentences, and there is no signature below, but the less you say in the letter, the more it will arouse people's curiosity. The person who wrote the letter really understood human psychology. Sun Tuozi frowned, with a strange expression on his face. He knew that Xingyunzhuang was the huge mansion opposite his small shop, but he couldn't think of any relationship between that "drunkard" and Xingyunzhuang!