Chapter 2 The Second Golden Dragon Secret Order

Guo Yuxia was determined to obtain that piece of paper, and she was full of urgency, so she neglected to guard against it, and was restrained by Ye Manqing's subordinates. At this moment, she was anxious, angry, and dissatisfied. She felt that her breath was choking in her chest, and she could no longer swallow Going down, his lips moved twice, but he couldn't speak. Long Fei loved his wife eagerly, so he stood up suddenly, and gently grabbed her wrist. Under the tentacles, it was icy cold, like the hands and feet of a person wearing single clothes under heavy snow. He couldn't help asking in surprise: "Sister, You...do you feel okay?"

Guo Yuxia forced a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said in a trembling voice: "I...I...it's okay!" Suddenly put her lips next to Long Fei's ear, and said in a low voice, "Go and look inside, if If it’s not good for us, don’t read it out!” Long Fei was stunned for a moment, and stared at his wife blankly for a while, as if he had only begun to understand his wife's mood today. Ye Manqing sneered, and said: "Don't look at the master's will, but go to comfort his pretending wife first, hehe—" Long Fei's cheeks flushed, and he turned around slowly, before bending over to pick up the square note!

Unexpectedly, Ye Manqing's left wrist sank, and he lifted the square of paper on the tip of the sword of "Autumn Dew on the Leaf"! Long Fei raised his thick eyebrows and said, "What are you doing?" Ye Manqing said coldly: "If you don't want to read it, I'll show it to others!" With a slight turn of her gaze, she glanced at everyone's faces, as if looking for someone to read the note, then walked straight to Wang Susu, and said slowly: "You take this note Take it down and read it aloud!" Wang Susu woke up from a stupor under the shock, her face was still pale, she glanced at Guo Yuxia secretly, and said softly: "Master's last order, why did you ask me to read it!" With a slender and petite palm, he took down the square of paper from the tip of the sword, hesitated for a while, looked at Shi Chen, then at Nangong Ping, and finally unfolded it slowly.

Ye Manqing said: "Read it out loud, and read it word for word!" Guo Yuxia and Long Fei looked at each other, Long Fei felt that her palm was getting colder, he couldn't help sighing, and said softly: "Everything has a destiny, why do you worry about gains and losses like this!" Guo Yuxia's eyelids closed, and suddenly two lines of tears came out of her eyes! Long Fei tightened his palms, only to hear Wang Susu read aloud word by word: "Yu and Ye Qiubai have had a sword fight for ten years. The winner lives, and the loser dies. Neither side complains. No hatred, Yu Ruo is defeated and dies, it is what Yu is willing to do, you must not seek revenge from the sect of 'Danfeng', otherwise you will not be Yu's disciple, the person in charge of the 'Golden Dragon Secret Order', and have the right to expel him from the sect wall!"

She seemed to be nervous and too excited. Although she tried her best to suppress it at this moment, her voice still trembled slightly. After reading this, she took a long breath, and when her heaving chest calmed down a bit, Fang said to herself: "Among Yu Zhi's disciples, Fei Zi was the first to start, and he is Yu Zhi's cousin, loyal and forthright, I love him deeply, but I think he is too simple and straightforward, his heart is straightforward and his ears are soft, which is his fatal injury, so he cannot accomplish great things and carry out great things." Her voice paused slightly, her gaze turned slightly, and she quietly glanced at Long Fei, but Long Fei had already lowered her head heavily.

Wang Susu's eyes closed, as if she hated herself for looking at it too much, she lowered her hands and read: "Shen'er is dull and resolute, Susu is gentle and submissive..." Her cheeks flushed, and she stretched out her hand to gently stroke her temples, which was blown to pieces by the wind. Fang Zi softly interjected, "Only Ping'er, who came from a noble family, has been famous for food since he was a child, but he has no air of boasting. decided to..." Suddenly hearing a tender call, Guo Yuxia burst into tears, Long Fei let out a long sigh, gently took her into his arms, and heard her cry bitterly: "I have done so many things for 'Zhijiao Villa'... His old man didn’t even mention me in his last words.”

Long Fei frowned deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Sister, why did you change into this appearance today?" Guo Yuxia raised her head, her face was full of tears, and said in a trembling voice, "I...I feel so... so uncomfortable. Over the years, we have worked hard for his old man, but...but what have we gained? What have we gained... ..." Ye Manqing sneered contemptuously, turned her head away in disdain, but still tightly guarded Wang Susu's side.Wang Susu was stunned for a while, sighed quietly, and said to himself: "Yu has decided to hand over to Ping'er the responsibility of 'Autumn Dew on the Leaves', which has been with Yu for decades, and the responsibility of guarding the coffin." until the coffin is destroyed."

She frowned, as if she didn't understand the meaning, she pondered for a while, and repeated: "Until the coffin is destroyed!" Wang Susu read again: "I still have three unfulfilled wishes in my life, and I asked Ping'er to settle them one by one for me. I have already told Miss Ye Manqing about these three things." She couldn't help but pause again, and looked up at Ye Manqing. . Guo Yuxia didn't stop crying, Shi Chen's eyes flickered, and Wang Susu read again: "For the past few decades, I have been in the rivers and lakes. Although my hands were bloody, but I asked myself, I never did a thing that hurt the world. , Yu Zi can no longer ask about human affairs, and the 'Zhijiao Villa' created by Yu Baishou will be entrusted to—" She paused again, took a deep breath, and couldn't help showing a smile on her face. Surprised, Ye Manqing slightly raised her brows, and said, "Entrust to whom?"

Wang Susu turned her eyes and asked softly, "Have you not read this piece of paper?" Ye Manqing raised her eyebrows again, and said loudly: "How can there be such a despicable person under Danfeng's sect? He would do such a despicable thing." Wang Susu sighed deeply, and said slowly: "I thought you had a look first, it was to your advantage, and then you handed it over to us, and it was not to your advantage, so you wouldn't show it to us at all!" Her tone said In it, it is full of admiration, but also full of tenderness and tenderness that is touching and loving. Her words and deeds are all natural, revealing her true feelings, so that no one can bear to hurt her.

Guo Yuxia's crying gradually weakened, and at this moment she suddenly raised her head and asked, "Is the handwriting on this piece of paper Master's?" Wang Susu nodded lightly, Guo Yuxia wiped away the tears on her face, and said, "Do you recognize Master's handwriting?" Wang Susu sighed softly: "In recent years, the old man has often practiced calligraphy in the 'Wanqingxuan', and I... I always grind ink next to me!" After resting her eyes for a while, Fang waited to reach out to wipe it away, only to feel that someone patted her shoulder lightly, and Ye Manqing actually brought her a soft handkerchief.

Guo Yuxia was silent for a while, took a long breath, and said in a deep voice: "Who is the old man entrusting the 'Zhijiao Villa' to?" Wang Susu wiped away the tears, returned the Fangrou handkerchief to Ye Manqing's hand, smiled gratefully, stretched out a whole piece of paper in his palm, and said word by word: "From now on, I will entrust all the work to Feizi and Yuxia couple. !" Guo Yuxia suddenly straightened her body, staring at the blue sky between the clouds, she was stunned for a while, her face was full of shame, Long Fei coughed dryly, and said softly: "Sister, master, he is an old man Still haven't forgotten you!" Guo Yuxia called out in a daze: "Master..." She suddenly turned around and threw herself into Long Fei's arms, crying bitterly. Ye Manqing sneered contemptuously again, and said slowly: "Until now, you have only thought of Master, and you will feel sad for Master!" Guo Yuxia cried even more, Long Fei silently lowered his head! I just heard Wang Susu continue to read: "'Zhijiao Villa' is the career of the rest of my life. Without Feizi's loyalty and boldness, it is not enough to call on the world's heroes; without Yuxia's cleverness and wit, to make up for Feizi's shortcomings,' "Zhijiao Villa" cannot become a century-old business." Nangong Ping sighed, as if he admired his master's deployment very much. Looking around, she saw Wang Susu staring blankly at the paper in her palm. She couldn't continue reading the following words. , why don’t you read it anymore!” Wang Susu said: "I...I..." He lowered his head suddenly, a rosy glow appeared on his face, but tears flowed from his eyes. Shi Chen said: "Master's will, how can you not read it!" He looked directly at the square paper, Wang Susu was ashamed and disappointed, but he didn't see it. Wang Susu secretly wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, raised his head and said, "The golden dragon's secret order is the most precious treasure of our family. From now on, I will hand it over to Shen'er... Shen'er and Susu will be in charge together. With Shen'er's integrity and Susu's benevolence, it must be different If you will abuse this order to use the martial arts of "Dragon Gate Double Swords", it will not cause this order to lose its prestige! "There are arrangements for major events in the village. Ping'er doesn't have to worry about it. When I return to the village, I will take care of it. After three months, I can meet with Miss Ye Manqing at the foot of Huashan Mountain and work together for the rest. But I have three unfulfilled wishes, but I can't stay away from the rest of the house." God's Coffin, remember!" Wang Susu read it faster and faster, and when she reached this point in one breath, the disappointment on her face became more and more serious. At this moment, Guo Yuxia's crying gradually subsided, she sighed softly, and whispered in Long Fei's ear: "Master, the old man knows everything. , I just don’t know Simei’s intentions!” Long Fei was stunned for a moment, and said, "What's your intention?" Guo Yuxia said: "She would rather go wandering around the rivers and lakes with the fifth brother, but not share the secret orders with the third brother!" Long Fei suddenly sighed, and sighed softly: "You know everything." Guo Yuxia's face was filled with sadness, she lowered her head slowly, and sighed, "Do I know everything?..." After listening to Wang Susu's voice for a while, he said from the interface: "In my life, I have no shame in the sky above, and I have no shame in people below. Friends are close friends, disciples have become weapons, and I will die under the nine fountains, and I will die with a smile on my eyes." She After reading this, her voice couldn't help sobbing again, and she gently folded the paper, only to see Ye Manqing handing the "Golden Dragon Dagger" to her hand, and said softly, "Keep it safe!" Wang Susu blinked and said, "Thank you!" Ye Manqing smiled slightly, and Wang Susu suddenly said softly: "I hope you can take good care of him in the future!" Eye circles turned red, and she walked away. Ye Manqing couldn't help being stunned, and stood still for a while, then turned around and walked to the Nangong Plane, without saying a word, stuck the "Autumn Dew on the Leaf" in his palm on the ground in front of him, and said coldly: "There is still a knife on the hilt. There is another confidential letter, you can take it and read it yourself!" She twisted her waist slightly, turned around and left. Before Wang Susu had finished reading the "last words" of the immortal dragon, Nan Gongping had already bowed his head and fell into deep thought. At this moment, he pulled out the long sword on the ground with his backhand, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he was still in deep thought.When Ye Manqing was far away, he suddenly scolded softly: "Miss Ye, go slowly!" With a slight shake of his shoulders, he swept behind Ye Manqing. Ye Manqing looked back and said coldly: "What's the matter? Do you still want to kill me to avenge your master?" Nangong Ping's calm face showed a little excitement at the moment, and said in a deep voice: "Is the teacher not dead? Where is the old man now?" Ye Manqing's body seemed to tremble slightly, but he regained his composure in an instant, and said slowly: "If the Immortal Dragon is still alive, why didn't he come back here?" Nangong Ping said coldly: "I will ask you this!" Ye Manqing's voice was even colder: "You should ask yourself first." Without looking back, she walked up to the four women in blue shirts over there, and said, "Go!" The five figures spread out and swept away like lightning Go down to South Peak. Long Fei, Guo Yuxia, Shi Chen, and Wang Susu walked up to Nan Gongping and said in unison, "Why..." The three of them stopped talking, Guo Yuxia said: "How can you tell that Master may not be dead?" Nangong Ping wrinkled his eyes deeply, and said slowly: "If the master is dead, how can there be such words as 'death if defeated' and 'even if you die' in the words left by his old man, not to mention...Master If he really died due to defeat, how could he have the calm mind to write such a detailed and thoughtful last word with his fierce temperament?" Wang Susu, who stood farthest away, interjected: "The handwriting on the paper is also very correct, the same as the slowest handwriting that the old man usually writes when he is practicing handwriting!" Nangong Ping's eyes lit up, and he said: "Yes, in that case, even if Master hadn't been stabbed on the spot, he would never have written this last word so calmly. There must be something hidden in it..." He There was a slight pause in his voice, his eyes suddenly darkened again, and he sighed: "But... If the old man is not dead, why didn't he come back here?" Everyone looked at each other in silence, even the two big coffin bearers were listening intently. Standing by the side of the ancient pine, the high-knotted and green-robed Taoist who was talking to himself and sneering at other times, at this moment, with everyone in such a disordered mood, naturally he would not be noticed. As soon as Nangong Ping left the red sandalwood coffin, his figure slowly moved towards the coffin. A gust of mountain wind blew past him, and the Taoist robe on his body fluttered. The ground swept up with the wind, and flashed in front of the two coffin-carrying men like lightning, and both palms flew together to slap them on the back of the head. The mountain wind was blowing, his figure had arrived, his figure had arrived, his palms had been extended, the two big men who carried the coffin only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and before they could make out his figure at all, in the middle of the back of their heads, they were separated Each palmed, the two stared blankly, and looked at him stupidly. With a "poof", their sturdy bodies fell straight to the ground, unable to stand up again. Taoist Gaoji didn't even glance at them from the corner of his eyes, he knew that they would faint after being hit by the palm, his heels turned slightly, and suddenly he picked up the red sandalwood coffin with both hands, turned his palms and placed it on the top, It's like flying to the bottom of the peak! Nangong Ping's thoughts were chaotic and full of doubts, Fang Zi bowed his head in thought, suddenly heard two "poofs" and then a soft call, Wang Susu exclaimed: "You...what are you doing?" Yes, and even in my dreams, I would never have imagined that someone would risk everything to snatch a red sandalwood coffin, so at this moment, I was shocked and stayed on the spot. But her coquettish call disturbed Nangong Ping's thoughts, he suddenly turned around, his eyes moved, and he could only catch a glimpse of the faint back of the Taoist with the high bun.He was so startled, it was really a big deal, he yelled violently, turned over and took a wrong step, he pierced through his palm, followed his body, and in a blink of an eye he was already three feet away, the long sword hanging at his waist "slapped" "The ground bumped against his knee, he pulled out the long sword with his left palm, took off the scabbard with his right palm, tapped his toes lightly, his figure kept moving, and followed the faint figure like a light smoke! Wang Susu's face turned pale, and she exclaimed: "Big brother, third brother..." Long Fei shouted: "Hurry up!" Guo Yuxia said, "Hurry up and catch up?..." Long Fei raised his thick eyebrows, and said angrily: "Of course, hurry up!" Guo Yuxia said: "Even if a coffin is made of red sandalwood, how much is it worth?" Long Fei was furious: "But how can we disregard Fifth Brother's life?" Guo Yuxia sneered and said, "But what about the master? Don't we care about the master?" Long Fei's figure was square, he suddenly turned around, and said in a deep voice, "What are you talking about?" Guo Yuxia sighed softly, and said: "I think about what Lao Wu just said, and I think it makes sense. Regardless of whether the old man is dead or not, we should follow the direction that the old man is walking to check. For a moment, if the old man is really not dead, wouldn't it be a blessing!" Long Fei turned around slowly, frowned and said, "But what about fifth brother?" Guo Yuxia said: "Look at the 'Dragon Piercing Cloud' that the fifth younger brother used just now, how is it compared to yours?" Long Fei was stunned for a moment, and said, "This..." Guo Yuxia smiled slightly, and said: "This... With Fifth Brother's physical strength, it is not difficult to win the victory. If you only want to protect yourself, isn't it easy?" Long Fei frowned and muttered: "Is this... makes sense!" Wang Susu was full of anxiety, and said: "But since the Taoist Gaoji is willing to take the risk to snatch this coffin, it can be seen that there must be some secrets in the coffin..." Guo Yuxia patted her on the shoulder lightly, and sighed softly: "Fourth sister, you are still young, and you don't quite understand some things. The reason why the green-robed Taoist is willing to take the risk to snatch this coffin is just to use this It's nothing more than becoming famous in the martial arts world." Wang Susu said: "If there is no secret in the coffin, why did the old master tell him to fight to the death to protect the coffin?" Guo Yuxia's face darkened, and said: "Even if there is a secret in the coffin, is this secret more important than the life of the master?" Wang Susu twisted her slender hands repeatedly, although she felt that Guo Yuxia's words were inappropriate, she didn't know what words to use to refute them. Long Fei frowned and nodded, "Fourth sister, your sister-in-law's words are indeed reasonable. I don't think that Taoist's martial arts are very high. The fifth child will definitely not suffer. The master is more important!" Shi Chen's eyes were deep, and he seemed to want to say something, but he glanced at Wang Susu, frowned slightly, and then fell silent. Guo Yuxia smiled, then patted Wang Susu patted herself, and said, "You can't go wrong if you listen to your sister-in-law. If the fifth younger brother makes a mistake and wraps it on your sister-in-law, why are you so anxious?" Shi Chen turned his gaze to another place, and Guo Yuxia said: "Third brother, fourth sister, let's go, let's go find the master!" Wang Susu nodded slowly, her footsteps followed Guo Yuxia's movement, but her gaze was still focused on the direction where Nan Gongping's figure disappeared. Shi Chen said: "If Fourth Sister doesn't want to find a master, the three of us are enough!" Guo Yuxia said with a smile: "Third brother, how can you say such a thing, the fourth sister has always been the most filial to the master, and the master has always liked the fourth sister the most, why is she not willing to find the master?" Long Fei said: "Exactly, Fourth Sister is absolutely unwilling to find the truth of Master!" A mountain bird flew away through the clouds, and uttered a long chirping sound, and the lingering sound lingered, just like human beings sneering contemptuously and mockingly, it seemed to be laughing at Long Fei's stupidity, Guo Yuxia's scheming, Shi Shen The jealousy of Wang Susu, and Wang Susu's weakness, but it stopped singing, and it also crashed into a mountain wall in the thick fog! Long Fei's feet were like flying, and he was the first to go. Seeing the fallen body of the mountain bird, he turned his head and said, "This bird is really good at staying!" Shi Chen said: "The lonely bird loses its spouse, it's unbearable to be lonely, it hits a wall and dies, but it's happier!" Wang Susu sighed quietly, and said: "If it were me, I would rather be beaten to death!" Guo Yuxia smiled slightly and said: "You are all wrong, this bird is neither stupid nor lonely, it will crash to death, it's just because it flies too high and is careless for a while!" Long Fei sighed: "If you fly high, you will be killed, if you fly low, you will be caught and killed by hunters. It is hard to imagine that it is difficult to be a human, and it is not easy to be a bird!" While speaking, the figures of the four people had gone far away. On the mountain where human voices were mixed just now, there was only that ancient pine tree left, still standing upright in the strong mountain wind and misty clouds. The mountain bird that was falling down suddenly was blown away by the autumn wind blowing from northwest to southeast... ※※※ Nan Gongping's figure was like flying, and he passed the "Korean Referendum Book Stele" in a short while. He was full of anxiety, but at this moment he had already exerted all his strength.But although the Taoist Gaoji held a coffin in his hand, his movements were extremely fast, Nangong Ping only felt that the faint figure in front of him gradually became clear, but for a while, he still couldn't catch up!He really couldn't figure out why Taoist Gaoji would risk a lot to snatch a red sandalwood coffin, and he couldn't figure out why his master wanted to protect it with all his might! Some secrets of martial arts handed down from the old people caused many thoughts to arise in his heart like lightning! Could it be that there is a secret hidden in this coffin, but this secret is related to a huge treasure that has been lost for a long time, a magic weapon with ingenious uses, or a book that records the best martial arts methods? About martial arts secrets? This thought flashed through his mind, but at this moment, the figure of the high-knotted and green-robed Taoist in front of him suddenly slowed down. He subconsciously looked back and saw that Canglong Ridge pierced the sky, nothing. He couldn't figure out why his brothers from the same sect didn't come to meet him. Could it be that something happened? But at this moment, he couldn't think about it any more, he took a breath of true energy, and after a few ups and downs, the distance between him and the Taoist with the high bun became closer, and suddenly a ball of air was blown by the wind. The black shadow hit his right arm, the mountain wind was strong, and the black shadow was coming very fast, he was slightly startled, turned his right palm, and copied it with his backhand, copying the black shadow in his hand like lightning, but He dropped the green shark scabbard in his hand to the side of Canglong Ridge, sinking deep into the abyss. The tentacles of the black shadow were cold and damp, and he squinted from the corner of his eyes, it turned out to be a dead bird!He smiled self-deprecatingly, the world is so big, a small dead bird would fall into his hands, and finally, by fate, he put it in his arms, looking up, Canglong Ridge was almost gone, and he The distance between him and the Taoist with a high bun is less than two zhang! Taoist Gaoji held the red sandalwood coffin obliquely with his right palm in front and his left palm behind him. His skill was profound, but with such a heavy object in his hands and running on such a steep mountain road, his strength would eventually be exhausted!He only heard a soft shout from behind: "Stop!" He tilted his head slightly, looked sideways, and saw a green and green long sword as cold as water, less than ten feet away from his throat! The wind became more urgent, the clouds became thicker, and the mountain wind blew their clothes fluttering. The Taoist with the high bun kept on stepping, but his figure gradually turned around. Taoist Gaoji's eyes gradually showed murderous intent, he suddenly shouted, raised the coffin in his hand, and pressed it down on Nangongping! This extremely heavy red sandalwood coffin, coupled with the full body strength of Taoist Gaoji, how strong it is when it is pressed down this time?I saw his eyes were stern, his arms were raised high, a pair of wide robe sleeves fell to his shoulders, revealing a pair of skinny but hard arms like steel. You can even see the muscles in his arms beating. Nangong Ping stopped abruptly, but he was too late. A black shadow and a strong wind had already crushed him. He couldn't avoid it on the "Canglong Ridge" with the ridge hanging from the sky and the steep sides. Shan Wuke, at Jianmeixuan, also shouted loudly in his mouth, swung the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword trembled, and greeted the red sandalwood coffin that was pressed down on his head. In an instant, seeing the tip of his long sword, several sword flowers appeared, and only heard "dong, dong, dong" softly, his long sword had been tapped on this coffin seven times in a row!And every time the strength of pressing down the coffin is reduced by a few points, it is the superior internal swordsmanship of using cleverness to overcome strength, and using four ounces to move a thousand catties. The word "qiao" in Zhong Nei's sword technique is brought into full play! The face of the Taoist man with a high bun was ashen, and the bones of his arms rattled, and the red sandalwood coffin was still pressed down! Nan Gongping is dignified, his eyes are shining, his feet are uneven, standing like a pile, his right arm is raised obliquely, his left palm lightly rests on his right elbow, and the long sword in his palm is like a pillar supporting the sky, against the downward pressure of the red sandalwood coffin ! At this moment, neither of them dared to be careless in their hearts, because they knew that as long as they were careless, they would fall into the abyss on both sides! The coffin was ten feet long, but the tip of the sword was only a little bit!The power of the coffin is from top to bottom, but the long sword is from the bottom to the top. With a little force, it meets the one-foot-high object, and with the power of the top, it resists the downward pressure. The difficulty is self-evident. Nangong Ping only felt that the force of the sword tip was becoming heavier and heavier, this long sword made of refined steel had a kind of sword body, although it is difficult for ordinary people to see, it is easy for the inner masters to see. know the bend. Clothes fluttered, beard and hair fluttered, but the bodies of the two of them stood like stone statues! However, Nangong Ping's feet gradually began to move, moving slightly... If he didn't move his feet, he would sink deep into the stone, but this slight movement, at this moment, was so difficult and difficult for him!The most difficult and difficult thing was that he didn't dare to let the sharp point of the long sword in his hand pierce the coffin!Because if the tip of the sword is a human coffin, the coffin will definitely press down, in other words, if he slackens his strength, the opponent's strength will take advantage of the momentum to strike down, and he will be at a disadvantage. The mountain wind whistled past his ears one after another, and he felt the long sword in his hand gradually turn from cold to hot! His vision gradually blurred, because he had almost used up every ounce of his true strength! Taoist Gaoji's eyes became more and more ugly, and his complexion became more and more livid. As Nangong Ping's strength weakened, a ferocious smile began to appear on the corner of his mouth, and at the corner of his eyebrows, he suddenly shouted: "I'm not going down!" Nangong Ping straightened his chest and shouted, "I'm afraid it may not be possible!" At the moment when the two of them were talking, neither of them dared to use the power of the dantian, it was just a voice forced from the throat, so even though they were shouting loudly, the shouting was not loud, Taoist Gaoji said coldly: "I'm afraid it may not be... ...Hey, I'm afraid it's not too far away!" Nangong Ping gritted his teeth tightly and remained silent! Taoist Gaoji said coldly: "You are so young, you died so young, and you don't even have a body collector. I really feel sorry for you!" Nangong Ping slowly said word by word: "I'm afraid it's you who died!" But he couldn't help sighing inwardly, thinking: "There is no one who collects the corpse..." He wished he could turn his head and take a look, see Let's see if his classmates have come! "Why don't they come?" He fixed his gaze on the green long sword left to him by his mentor for a moment, and felt a sense of loneliness that was forgotten in his heart! "Why don't they come? Could it be..." Suddenly feeling the pressure of the coffin, he was a little bit startled, and he calmed down: "It turns out that this Taoist is trying to distract my mind with words. How could I be so confused?" Out of his way!" He thought about it, his eyes flickered, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of the sweat on the forehead of Taoist Gaoji from under the shadow of the coffin, a thought flashed in his mind immediately, and he thought: "Why does he use words to disturb my mind? It turns out that his own strength has also reached the end of his strength, as long as I can support it for a while, I will surely turn defeat into victory in no time!" The battle between masters not only depends on the depth of skill, but also perseverance and perseverance are the most important factors. The victory and defeat of life and death are often judged by a single thought. Whoever can persist until the last moment will win the final victory. Undoubtedly defeated! Nangong Ping thought up to this point, and now he concentrated his mind and held his breath, but slowly said in his mouth: "You are doing your best, and you are thinking of putting all your eggs in one basket. Don't you think I don't know!" Daoist Gaoji's already ashen complexion suddenly changed again. The coffin in his hand felt weak. : "Your skills may be slightly deeper than mine, but in your panic and panic, you carry such a heavy object in your hands and run wildly, and your skills are consumed far more than mine. Even though I am at the end of my strength at this moment, you are almost The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry!" The red sandalwood coffin trembled slightly again, and the long sword in Nangong Ping's palm took advantage of the momentum to swing two more points. The pale and skinny arm of the Taoist with a high bun gradually turned from white to red, from red to purple. Nangong Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his eyebrows, and slowly said: "If you and I continue to fight like this, although I am dangerous, it's okay, but you will die!" He purposely procrastinated the word "death" for an extremely long time, and then continued: "For a red sandalwood coffin that is neither spiritual nor useful, it is not worth it to die in a foreign land. Your martial arts are not weak. Cultivation up to this point must not be easy, I believe in the martial arts, as long as you let go at this moment, I will let you go back without blaming the past!" Although his words still have the intention of weakening the opponent's fighting spirit and disturbing the opponent's mind, some words really come from the heart. Unexpectedly, just as his words fell, Taoist Gaoji suddenly sneered sneeringly, and shouted: "You want me to die alone, I'm afraid it's not so easy!" Clenched his palms, exerting the last remaining strength, Press the coffin down. Nangong Ping shuddered in his heart, but he saw Taoist Gaoji's waist slightly twisted, and the lower part unexpectedly kicked out again! Although most of his kung fu has been concentrated on his arms, so the strength of this leg is not very strong, but the place where he kicked is the big "Mouse Groin" acupoint under Nangong Ping's navel. If Nangong Ping dodged to dodge his kick, the lower body would be loose, and he would definitely press the coffin down. If he didn't dodge, how could he bear it?In his fright and anger, he shouted loudly, and suddenly cut off his left palm, cutting it towards the ankle of his right leg! The timing and position of this palm were well controlled, but Taoist Gaoji grasped the edge of the coffin tightly with both palms, his body rose into the air, his right foot retracted, and his left foot kicked out like lightning! Nangong Ping turned his palm and grabbed his left foot, but he couldn't help being horrified. This way the Taoist with the high bun did this obviously wanted to die with him. I saw his left foot retracted, and his right foot kicked out. His body was in the air, and both feet were naturally used freely, but all the strength of his body was attached to the coffin. If Nangong Ping was kicked into the abyss by him, he himself would Then fall! All this happened in an instant, Nangong Ping supported the long sword with his right palm, and swung his left palm forward and backward. In that instant, even though the Taoist with the high bun had strung three legs in a row, his right wrist gradually felt weak, the coffin was about to be pressed down, and his left palm could no longer stop the opponent's lightning-fast legs! At this moment, if he throws away the sword in his palm and sweeps back, he can still save his life, but at this moment when life and death are on the line, he remembers his master's last words: "... I have decided to spend decades without taking a single step." Leaving the 'autumn dew on the leaves', and the responsibility of guarding the coffin of the gods, handed over to Ping'er until the coffin is destroyed..." He couldn't help making a dark noise, he couldn't think of anything different about this divine coffin, it was worth dying for, but he would rather die than go against his master's will, and he didn't want to suffer the pain of failure humiliation! "Destroy the coffin and kill people...to die together..." He sighed secretly again, and muttered to himself: "Is it so worth it..." As soon as the tip of the sword was sent away, the left palm stretched out, and he did not want to stop the Taoist with the high bun. With a kick, he split his chest and grabbed it. At this moment, he felt the blood surging in his heart, and he had already put life and death aside!And throughout the ages, many great achievements that have thrown their heads and blood for thousands of years have all happened in this mood! Taoist Gaoji's complexion changed, and he burst out laughing wildly. He laughed wildly and said: "Okay, let the three of you and I die together!" Nangong Ping's heart was shocked, and he blurted out: "Three people!" palm, shouted in surprise again: "Where did the three of you come from?" Although he was suspicious, he wanted to stop and ask the truth, but at this moment, the situation was like riding a tiger, he couldn't stop, Taoist Gaoji sneered: "There are three people here!" He stepped out with both feet, They all kicked Nangong Ping in the chest! Nangong Ping closed his eyes slightly, and said inwardly: "That's all!" Fang Dai withdrew his hand and threw his sword and abandoned the coffin, and died together with the Taoist Gaoji who was almost crazy and did not hesitate to destroy a coffin with his own life! Unexpectedly—an almost miraculous change happened suddenly at this moment—the word "just" flashed in his mind, and the long sword in his hand suddenly lightened, which originally weighed more than a thousand pounds. At this moment, the red sandalwood coffin became as light as a feather. As soon as the coffin was lightened, the situation changed drastically. Daoist Gaoji only felt that there seemed to be a strange force in the coffin, which attracted the real power from his arms. Lost all, how can the lower body use its strength?The two legs kicked out, the center of gravity of the whole body fell, suddenly, he couldn't think about it, but he felt startled, he withdrew his palms, raised his breath, bent his legs and elbows, shrunk his body, and retreated Three feet! Nangong Ping also felt startled, withdrew his sword and closed his palm, twisted his body and made a wrong step, and swept back three feet! The two retreated together and stood facing each other. Taoist Gaoji clenched his fists tightly, his face was livid, the pupils in his eyes did not blink for a moment, and the whites of his eyes were red like fireworks. Looking at the red sandalwood coffin, his legs and knees were not moving. stop trembling! Nangong Ping grasped the sword with his right hand and clenched his fist with his left palm, his face was full of astonishment, and he was looking at the magical red sandalwood coffin for a moment! I saw this mysterious and strange red sandalwood coffin, after the two retreated in unison, it stopped in the air for a while, and then began to slowly descend, as if there was an invisible person holding it underneath, It landed lightly on the ground, such a heavy red sandalwood coffin hardly made a sound when it landed! Nangong Ping stared at the place, only felt a chill, rising from the soles of his feet, and immediately spread all over his body, he was born in a family and got a master, he saw and heard a lot, but he had never seen such a strange thing today, if not for In broad daylight, he really suspected that he had fallen into a dream! The Taoist man in a high bun and green robe, although there is no surprise on his face, is full of fear, his eyes are piercing, still staring at the red sandalwood coffin, which looks normal on the surface, the mountain wind howls, his clothes Although Feiwu concealed the sharp trembling of his legs and knees, he couldn't conceal his bloody complexion and trembling lips! Nangong Pingmu stood on the ground, took a deep breath of true energy, and was about to move towards the red sandalwood coffin, when he suddenly heard the Taoist with a high bun laugh dryly, and said intermittently: "Okay... okay, you really... didn't... die !” The laughter was shrill and unpleasant, but the voice was full of horror, panic, as well as gratification and happiness!These kinds of different emotions are actually mixed together in one sentence at the same time, making this sentence, which was originally not particularly strange, full of mysterious and terrifying meanings! As soon as the words fell, Nangong Ping's heart shook, and his eyes turned around, and he saw Taoist Gaoji jumping up suddenly, raised his palms, and rushed towards the red sandalwood coffin that had returned to normal! Nan Gongping was startled again, before he had time to think again, he yelled softly: "What are you doing?" With a wave of the long sword, he rushed towards him, but saw the sword flowers flying all over the sky! 他毕竟年轻力壮，体力恢复甚速，大大地弥补了功力之不足，此刻这一剑挥将出来，正是他一身武功之精萃，高髻道人但觉一阵寒意贬人肌骨，一片碧光，飞舞而来，一眼看去，竟没有半分破绽空隙。 此刻那高髻道人身形已扑到棺前，双掌已触及棺盖，但他若不及时撤掌后退，立时便有杀身之祸，南宫平沉声低叱一声：“退下！”高髻道人果然仰身回掌，后退七尺，南宫平脚尖轻点，掠过棺木，挡在他身前，长剑当胸横持。高髻道人双臂一伸，长袖垂落，目光一如南宫平掌中的长剑，森寒而碧绿。 两人目光相对，身形木立，南宫平只觉自己的双腿腿肚，正已触及了那具平凡而又神奇的紫檀棺木，他不禁自内心泛出一种痉挛和悚栗，正如他幼时手掌触及冰凉而丑恶的蜥蜴时的感觉一样！ 但是他身形却仍不敢移动半步，只听高髻道人突地长叹一声，缓缓道：“我与你有何冤仇，你要如此对待于我！”此时此刻，他竟会发出一声如此沉重的叹息，当真使南宫平大感意外。 他愕了一愕，不知这声长叹是埋怨，抑或是恳求，沉吟半晌，方自缓缓道：“我与你素不相识，有何冤仇？” 高髻道人道：“你与我既无冤仇，为何要这般拦阻于我！” 南宫平剑眉微轩，却听高髻道人又道：“你只要将这具紫檀棺木交付于我，从此你便是我最大的恩人，我有生之日，必定会设法报你的大恩大德！” 南宫平目光一瞬，望了他半晌，突地冷笑一声，缓缓道：“你是否强抢不得，便来软求？” 高髻道人胸膛一挺，厉声道：“我生平从不求人！” 南宫平道：“你既便求我，我也不能让你走近这具棺木一步！” 高髻道人又自长叹一声，缓缓道：“何苦……何苦……”突地身形一弓，自地面弹起，右掌下削，左掌横切，双腿连环踢出，一招四式，同时向南宫平头顶、咽喉、膝弯、下腹四处要害击去！ 南宫平哂然一笑，双足不动，右掌轻挥，掌中长剑，自上而下，轻轻挥动一遍，便有如自平地涌起一道光墙，这一招看来亦是平平淡淡，其实却是寓攻于守、天衣无缝的无上妙着！ 要知“不死神龙”龙布诗一生大小争战，出生人死，功力好且不说，单论交手经验，已是天下武林之冠，晚来稍自收敛，隐于“止郊山庄”，却将半生交手的经验，与一生所见所闻所习的武功，淬练成一套看似招招平凡，其实却着着精妙的剑法，因为根据着那丰富的经验，他深知花巧的剑法，虽是眩目，但若真遇上绝顶高手，却大是不切实用！是以他所创之剑法，外表看来甚是平凡，出手看来也极轻易，让对方先就自己松懈自己的戒心，等发觉时每每已嫌太迟！ 南宫平看来虽无防备，其实却早存戒心，知道这高髻道人软求不成，必定又要强抢，是以他早已在剑上满注真力，此刻一剑挥出，便将高髻道人那般凌厉地一招四式全都挡住！ 高髻道人单足点地，后退，复进，南宫平剑势稍衰，他双掌又复攻出，左掌直击南宫平胸侧“将台”，右掌斜斜一划，突地自左侧抢出，闪电般扣向南宫平脉门，南宫平手腕一抖，剑尖斜挑，连点他双臂胁下，两处大穴，高髻道人拧身退步，再度退了七尺，木立半晌，突又长叹道：“好剑！好剑法！” 南宫平缓缓垂下剑尖，道：“剑若不好，也是一样！” 高髻道人冷笑一声，道：“剑若不好，我已捏断你的剑身，击穿你的前胸！” 南宫平面色木然，道：“剑若不好，方才我一剑点你胁下两处穴时，你右掌虽可乘势捏住我的剑身，但你又焉知我没有厉害的后招？” 高髻道人冷笑道：“你不妨试上一试！” 南宫平面上仍无任何表情，既不动怒，亦不激愤，缓缓道：“我此刻若是与你交手比试，莫说不该用如此好剑，根本就不该以兵刃与你空手过招。”他语声微顿，冷笑一声，又道：“但此刻我只是遵师命，护此棺木，你如再苦苦纠缠，我甚至连暗器都会使出！” 高髻道人冷笑声顿，双眉立皱，眉峰间聚起一阵失望之色，他强抢、软求、激将之计，都已使出，却仍无法打动对面这少年铁石般的心肠！ 他无法想出自己该用什么方法来打动这有着钢铁般意志、玉石般坚强的少年，他也自知自己此刻的功力，亦不足战胜对方，一时之间，他只觉一种由失望引起的难言恐惧，已将渐渐将他埋葬。 南宫平目光如炬，亦在明锐地打量着对方，他不但看到这道人宽广的颧骨，如鹰的双睛，他甚至也看出这道人内心的颤抖。 只听高髻道人突地正色道：“你师傅令你拼死护此棺木，你可知道为了什么？” 南宫平道：“不知！” 高髻道人道：“值得么？” 南宫平道：“不知！” 高髻道人目中重现希望的光芒，道：“你既连原因都不知道，就不惜拼却性命，自然是不值得！” 南宫平冷冷瞧了他一眼，缓缓道：“挑拨也没有用！” 高髻道人道：“你如此与我站着，我功力已在一分分恢复，等我功力完全恢复时，你便不是我的对手，那么你便真的要白送一条性命了。” 南宫平哂然一笑，道：“真的么？” 高髻道人正色道：“自然！” 南宫平缓缓笑道：“若是真的，你怎会此刻告诉我？等你功力恢复后将我杀了，岂不更好？” 高髻道人双眉一轩，厉声道：“我有意怜才，想不到你竟不知好歹！” 南宫平缓缓道：“在下心领了。” 高髻道人变色道：“你难道不信我能恢复功力！” 南宫平道：“信与不信，俱是一样！” 高髻道人道：“此话怎讲？” 南宫平缓缓道：“我早已将生死置之度外，你纵能恢复功力，你纵要将我杀死，我也不能离开此棺一步。” 高髻道人道：“既然如此，你为何不乘我功力尚未恢复之际，先下手来将我除去？” 南宫平缓缓一笑道：“我功力仅能保身，又不足将你除去！” 高髻道人冷“哼”一声道：“你倒坦白得很！” 南宫平面容一正，沉声说道：“我与你素无仇怨，你若不来动手抢此棺木，而仅是站在那里，我纵有能力，战胜于你，却也不能将你杀死！” 高髻道人眼帘一合，再次木立半晌，张开眼来，长叹一声，缓缓说道：“我真想不通，你为何要如此苦心守护这具棺木！” 南宫平冷冷道：“我也真想不通，你为何要如此苦心来抢这具棺木！” 高髻道人双拳紧握，牙关紧咬，突地跨前一步，目光直视着南宫平。 南宫平神色不动，心平气和，回望着他！ 良久良久，高髻道人又自长叹一声，仰面向天，目注穹苍，缓缓道：“难道你真的要我说出此中真相，才肯放手？” 南宫平道：“你纵然说出此中真相，我也绝对不会放手的！” 高髻道人目光仍然仰视着天上，生像是根本没有听到他的话似的，接口缓缓说道：“有些人一生之中，兢兢业业，行事处世，如临深渊，如履薄冰，努力向善，从不敢出半分差错，但只要偶一失足，在人们眼中便成了十恶不赦的罪人，而另一些人平生无所不为，无恶不作，却偏偏在一个适当的机会中，恰巧做了一件好事，便使得人们对他以往的过错，都宽恕谅解了……” 他语声缓慢沉重，既似喃喃自语，又似在对苍天诉说！ 说到这里，他霍然垂下目光，大笑道：“你说苍天待人，可是公平的么？” 南宫平呆了一呆，他猜不透这神秘而奇怪的高髻道人，为何会在此时此刻，说出这种与方才发生之事，毫无关连的话来。 抬目望去，雾气之中，只见这高髻道人面上的失望愁苦之态，已换作悲愤激怒之容，伸出枯瘦的手掌，颤抖着指向南宫平，厉声道：“你如此守护着这具棺木，你可知道此刻躺在这具棺木中的人，究竟是谁么？” 方才这具平凡的棺木，竟生出了那般奇迹，南宫平已隐隐猜到棺木之中必有秘密，也隐隐猜到，棺木之中，可能藏着一人！ 但令他不能相信的是，他师傅一生行事，光明磊落，怎会有不可告人之事？怎会将一件不可告人的秘密，隐藏一生！ 是以此刻这高髻道人，大声喝出此话，南宫平心头仍不禁一震，脱口道：“这具棺木之中，难道会有人在？” 高髻道人冷笑一声，道：“武林之中，第一勇士'不死神龙'，抬棺求败，已成了数十年来，江湖中最脍炙人口的佳话，如今'不死神龙'一死，这段佳话甚至会流传百世，亦未可知，但是……”他突地仰天狂笑数声，又道：“这其中的真相，莽莽武林之中，又有谁知道呢！” 他笑声之中，满是轻蔑讥嘲之意，南宫平剑眉微轩，朗声道：“什么真相？” 高髻道人冷笑一顿，大声道：“你当'不死神龙'抬棺而行，真的是求败求死么？他只不过是为了这具棺木中藏着一个人而已！” 南宫平面色一变，道：“什么人？” 高髻道人缓缓道：“什么人……”突又仰天狂笑起来，狂笑着道：“一个女人！一个无恶不作、淫荡成性，但却美若天仙的女人！” 南宫平但觉心头一震，有如当胸被人击了一掌，轩眉怒目，厉声喝道：“你说什么？” 高髻道人狂笑着道：“我说你师傅'不死神龙'龙布诗，在江湖中虽然博得了'第一高手，抬棺求败'的佳话，其实却不过只是为了一个淫荡邪恶的女人！”他笑声越来越高，语声也越来越响，一时之间，漫山都响起了回音，似乎四面群山，都在轻蔑而讥嘲地狂笑着大喝：“他也不过是为了一个淫荡邪恶的女人……女人……” 这一声声刺耳的回声，传到南宫平耳中，直如一柄柄锋锐的匕首，毫不留情地刺入他心里，因为这声音伤害的是他最尊敬的人！他虽在暗中抑止，但热血却仍冲上了他的头颅，使得他苍白的面色，变得赤红！高髻道人笑声渐衰，南宫平大喝一声，厉声说道：“你言语之中，若再辱及家师一句……” 高髻道人接口道：“辱及家师……哼哼，我方才所说，句句俱是千真万确之事，你若是不信，不妨将那口棺木掀开看上一看，你便可知道，棺中所藏的人，究竟是谁！” 南宫平道：“是谁！” 高髻道人道：“你虽然年纪还轻，但你或者也曾听过……”他语声微顿，喉结上下一阵移动，一字一字地沉声接道：“孔雀妃子梅吟雪这个名字！” 有风吹过，南宫平激灵灵打了个寒战，只听高髻道人突地语声一变，锐声吟道：“世间万物谁最毒，孔雀妃子孔雀胆……”吟声渐渐消逝，他面上却渐渐泛起一阵难言的扭曲。 南宫平沉声道：“孔雀妃子与冷血妃子可是一人？” 高髻道人冷冷一笑，望也不望他一眼，自管接口吟道：“百鸟俱往朝丹凤，孔雀独自开彩屏……” 南宫平双眉微轩，怒道：“我问你的话，你难道没有听见么？” 高髻道人仰面望天，仍自吟道：“雪地吟梅彩屏开，孔雀妃子血已冷，妃子冷血人不知，神龙一怒下凡尘，九华山头开恶战，只见剑光不见人，剑光辉煌人影乱，观者惟有松、石、云，武林群豪齐焦急，不知胜者为何人？”他吟声愈念愈加尖锐激昂，面上的神色也愈见怨恚悲愤。 南宫平紧握长剑，凝神倾听，只听他微微一顿，接口又自吟道：“神龙既有不死名，百战百胜傲群伦，孔雀彩屏难再展，神龙弹剑作长吟，武林巨毒从此去，益振神龙不败名！”吟声至此，戛然而止。 南宫平道：“如此说来，'孔雀妃子'便是'冷血妃子'？” 高髻道人目光森冷地扫向南宫平脸上，冷冷道：“不错，梅吟雪与梅冷血便是同一人。”突又仰天冷笑数声，一面说道：“吟雪！冷血！嘿嘿，好名字呀好名字，好绰号呀好绰号，我公……我真该为此浮一大白！” 南宫平心中一动，脱口问道：“公什么？” 高髻道人面色一变，道：“与你何关！” 南宫平冷笑一声，道：“你既然藏头露尾，不愿说出自己的姓名，我也不屑再来问你！” 高髻道人目光再次望向天上，南宫平厉声道：“但我却要将你方才所说的话，与我再说一遍。” 高髻道人冷冷道：“什么话？” 南宫平面寒如水，缓缓道：“这具紫檀棺木中，藏着一个活人，便是'孔雀妃子'梅吟雪，此话可是出自你口？” 高髻道人道：“不错！怎地？” 南宫平突也仰天冷笑起来，一面厉声说道：“你方才既将那首在江湖中流传至今的歌谣，一字不漏地念出来，难道你就不知道这首歌谣中，说的是什么故事？” 高髻道人冷冷道：“焉有不知之理！” 南宫平手腕一震，剑光闪动，厉声道：“你既然知道，为何还要说出这些侮及家师的言语，昔年'孔雀妃子'梅吟雪横行天下，她仗着她的武功、机智与美貌，不知使得多少武林人身败名裂，家毁人亡，却偏偏还有不知多少人为她美色所迷，拜倒在她裙下。” 高髻道人冷笑道：“你居然也知道她的往事！” 南宫平横目瞪他一眼，仍自接道：“武林中虽然对她怀恨，却又为她美色所迷，为她武功所惊，无人敢向之出手，家师一怒之下，才出头干预此事，九华山头，三日恶斗，家师卒以无上剑法，将之除去，那时候守在九华山下，等听消息的武林群豪，见到家师独自挟剑下山，莫不欢声雷动，当时那震天欢呼鼓掌声，据闻在十里之外的人都曾经听到！” 他语声微顿，面上不禁露出钦服敬慕之色，长长叹息了一声，道：“只可惜我那时还未投入师门，不得参加那种伟大的场面，我也常以此为憾！”他目光一凛，厉声又道：“但此事武林中，人尽皆知，家师虽然未曾对我谈及，我也曾从别人口里听到此事，而且说及此事的人，莫不对家师那时的英风豪举折服，你此刻却要说，'孔雀妃子'仍未死，还要说她此刻藏在这具棺木之内，你究竟是何居心，若不好生对我说出，莫怪要你立时命丧剑下。” 高髻道人垂手而听，满面俱是轻蔑不屑之色。南宫平语声一了，他突又仰天狂笑起来，狂笑着道：“好个英风豪举，好个尽人皆服……龙布诗呀龙布诗，你虽死了，也该觉得惭愧吧！” 南宫平剑眉怒轩，大喝一声：“你说什么？”掌中长剑，剑光点点，洒向高髻道人胸前。 高髻道人笑声一顿，目光凛然，南宫平掌中长剑的剑光，虽在他胸前不及三寸处闪动，他却身形末后退半步，沉声道：“你对你师傅这般信仰敬服，我纵然再说干百句话，你也不会相信！” 南宫平肃然道：“正是！” 高髻道人道：“但我只要举手之劳，便可教你对你师傅失望！” 南宫平厉声道：“你如此胡言乱语，实令我……” 高髻道人截口道：“你虽不相信我的言语，但你不妨将棺木打开看一看，看看那里面藏的可是梅吟雪，可是那武林中人人唾弃的荡妇'冷血妃子'？”他话声越说越高，说到最后一句，已是声嘶力竭。 南宫平心中一动，暗暗忖道：“如此说话的人怎会说出谎话！”心念一转，又自忖道：“他说的若非谎话，岂非就表示师傅真的是将'孔雀妃子'藏在棺中，而瞒尽天下人的耳目，师傅他老人家一生行侠，光明磊落，却又怎会做出这种事来？” 一念至此，他虽不禁在暗中责备自己对师傅的不敬，却又有些疑惑矛盾。 只听那高髻道人长叹一声，又道：“你只要将那具棺木掀开让我看上一眼，棺中若非'冷血妃子'其人，我便立时横剑自刎，而且死得心甘情愿，却不会埋怨于你！” 南宫平双眉深皱，垂首沉思，满脸俱是矛盾痛苦之色，他若是依言打开棺木，岂非就变得像是他连自己平日最敬服的师傅都不信任？他若不打开棺木，又怎能消除心头的疑念？ 抬目望处，华山山巅，仍是云蒸雾涌，南宫平心中的思潮，也正如弥漫在山巅处的云雾一般迷乱。 高髻道人目光凝注，见到他面上沉郁痛苦之色，突地冷笑一声，道：“你若是不敢打开棺木，便是说你对师傅的人格，也不敢完全信任！” 南宫平怒喝一声：“住口！” 高髻道人只作未闻，缓缓说道：“否则这棺木既是空的，你师傅又未曾令你不准开棺，那么你此刻掀开看上一看，又有何妨！” 南宫平心中暗叹一声，口中却厉声喝道：“棺中若无其人，你是否真的……” 高髻道人斩钉断铁地截口说道：“我立时便自尽在你面前……” 南宫平沉声道：“君子之言！” 高髻道人道：“如白染皂！” 南宫平大喝一声：“好！”霍然转过身去，面对那直到此刻仍一无动静的紫檀棺木。 高髻道人一步掠来，亦自掠至棺侧，冷冷道：“是你动手还是我来动手？” 南宫平呆望着面前的棺木，暗中忖道：“这棺木中若是真有人，必定会听到我们方才的对话，那么焉有直到此刻仍无动静之理！”他心中信心立增，朗声道：“先师遗物，怎能容你所渎，自然是我来动手的。” 目光抬处，只见高髻道人面容虽然紧张，目光却也充满了信心，瞬也不瞬地凝注着这具紫檀棺木，口中冷冷道：“毋庸多言，快请开棺。”他语意目光之中，生