Chapter 9 Chapter Ninth Chivalry Dry Cloud

The moon was setting and the stars were sinking, and the east was getting whiter. Nan Gongping took a deep breath of the damp and cold air, and boldly entered Xi'an City. Although he knew that it would be impossible to get the antidote from Ren Fengping, but he Now that the decision has been made, it is like a nail being hammered into a stone, and the wood is burned to ashes. There is no room for change, because he acts as a person, only asking whether he should do or not, there is no choice between them, if it should be done However, even if he is fighting with a knife and a gun, he will not be able to change his determination.

This fearless courage made him completely ignore success or failure, life and death!At the beginning of the morning market, the pedestrians on the road were bustling, but when they saw Nan Gongping approaching with a big walk, they couldn't help turning sideways to avoid the road, because everyone only felt that there was a kind of awe-inspiring righteousness in the young man's expression, which made him feel uncomfortable. They didn't even dare to look up. "Mulong Mountain Villa" is quiet, but in the silence, but with an unusual vigilance, eight burly men dressed in quick suits, with long knives hanging from their waists, patrolling outside the gate of the villa , sixteen eyes, searching around like hounds, as if trying to find the "cold-blooded concubine" who once shook the city of Xi'an from the thin morning fog!

Black satin quick boots, stepping on the gray muddy ground, heavy footsteps, one after another... Suddenly, the sound of footsteps stopped at the same time, and the searching eyes stopped turning at the same time, and they all focused on the same direction - a young man in green clothes with a pale face and bright eyes was striding firmly through the morning mist Coming, with sharp and shining eyes, he glanced around lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Is Zhuang Master Wei here?" The burly men in black exchanged surprised and suspicious glances. They seemed to be intimidated by the young man's demeanor. Although they were unwilling to answer this kind of question, they still replied: "It's so early in the morning, naturally."

The young man in blue said in a deep voice: "Quickly ask the owner to come out, I have something to ask!" The burly men in black were all startled, and a man with a pockmarked face looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Please come out to see you, the owner!" You want the old man to come out to see you, haha, it's really ridiculous." The youth in the green shirt remained expressionless, and said coldly: "You might as well go and report it, just say..." The big man with maple laughed and said sharply: "What do you say, go back quickly, wait until the afternoon, then prepare the name card, come to ask to see you, I don't know if the owner will see you, just say a few words, just miss the owner Come out to see you, then you are really dreaming!"

Another big man sneered and said: "If you are a friend with a very loud Wanzi, maybe you can discuss it, but it's a pity that you are not the famous 'Long Tiehan', nor the newly established Nangong Ping!" scorn. The youth in the green shirt remained unchanged, and said slowly, "I am Nangong Ping!" The word "Nangong Ping" was spoken softly, but it seemed to be louder than thunder, and the eight big men all shook together.Staring blankly at Nangong Ping for a few moments, they suddenly turned around and rushed into the villa gate, muttering in their mouths: "Nangong Ping... Nangong Ping of "Chunyang" actually came to "Mulong Villa" alone this morning!

Nangong Ping stood with his hands down, the excitement of becoming famous did not make his face the slightest excited. He watched them rushing into the villa in a panic, with only a trace of contempt and pity in his eyes. The quiet "Mulong Villa" immediately became turbulent, only to hear "Nangong Ping... Close, from light to heavy! Then, there was a sound of heavy footsteps in the village gate, and countless curious eyes peeped secretly through the cracks in the door and on the top of the wall, wanting to see this "Jade Hand Chunyang" "Young boy, what does he look like?But no matter how much you peep, no matter how much you marvel, no one dares to take a step out of the door.

Nangongping remained motionless, standing still, not even turning the sunlight, only to hear a heavy and loud shout suddenly sounded in the villa gate: "Where is Nangongping?" The voice was so heavy and slow, after the last word was finished, the lingering sound of the first word seemed to be still shaking in the milky morning mist, Nangong Ping was shocked: "Who has such profound internal strength?" One must know that "Flying Ring" Wei Qi and "Jade Hand Chunyang" are both first-class masters in the martial arts world, but the person who is speaking at this moment has heavy and mellow internal energy, which is shocking to hear.Nangong Ping's standing figure moved slightly, but his gaze was still as firm as a rock, and he cast straight to the village gate shrouded in morning mist, only listening.With a dry cough, a tall figure hurried out and said with a smile, "Where is Nangong Ping?"

Nangong Ping frowned slightly, and his heart was full of doubts. This tall figure with thick eyebrows and white hair was none other than "Flying Ring" Wei Qi, the owner of "Mulong Village", but the voice of this sentence was obviously quite different from that of just now. "Could it be that in this thick fog, behind the gate of the villa, there is another martial arts master hidden?" Wei Qi stroked his beard with one hand, lifted his robe with the other, his eyes turned, and suddenly met Nangong Ping Sunlight, the two looked at each other, "Flying Ring" Wei Qi said coldly: "Nangong Ping, what are you doing here? Don't you really fear death? Is it?" The voice paused, and suddenly shouted: "Mei Lengxue, Mei Lengxue, are you here too?" The loud and clear voice tore away the thick fog in front of him, but compared to the words just now, The sound is still like a light bell and a giant drum, the difference between light and heavy, and the difference between mellow and mild, cannot be measured in the same way.

Nangong Ping glanced behind Wei Qi, only to see figures behind him, and he didn't know who made the voice. The already heavy atmosphere seemed to be a little heavier in an instant, Nangong's face was still numb, until the curling voice was completely extinguished, he asked slowly: "Where is Ren Fengping?" Wei Qi was taken aback for a moment, and said loudly, "Where is Mei Lengxue?" Nangong Ping twitched his eyebrows slightly, and shouted loudly: "Where is Ren Fengping?" With this shout, the six words seemed to be uttered at the same time, Wei Qi's beard fluttered, his fists were clenched, and he raised his breath, and shouted: "Mei Lengxue is..."

Before the drink was finished, the mellow and strange voice suddenly sounded again in the morning mist: "Why are you looking for that Ren Fengping?" Although "Flying Ring" Wei Qi's shout was deafening, it was cut off in an instant, and even the lingering sound had been dispersed. "Huan" Wei Qi flitted sideways, and rushed towards the gate of the villa like lightning. There was a soft cry from behind the villa gate, "swipe" the ground, and a figure rushed out, Nangong Ping reined in from the cliff, stopped his figure, and looked around, only to see "Wanli Liuxiang" Ren Fengping standing in front of him impressively, laughing Said: "Nangong Ping, you're here! Good, good..." Once he stepped aside, he raised his right arm obliquely as if bowing to a guest, and said with a smile, "Please!"

Nangongping secretly took a deep breath, hesitating in his footsteps, Ren Fengping smiled again: "If you have anything, go in and talk about it." The mist behind the gate of the villa is actually thicker than that in the field, bursts of faint and strange fragrance, faintly present, intermittently hidden in this thick cloud-like mist. In the morning mist and the strange fragrance, what is hidden is Huai?What kind of weird and mysterious character?How amazing is a martial arts master? Nangong Ping took a deep breath again, and boldly walked into the gate of the villa. All the figures moved out of the way. Wei Qi raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to say something, but when he glanced at the thick fog, his eyes suddenly widened. Showing fear, he followed Ren Fengping and walked behind Nangongping with his hands down. The huge "Mulong Villa" suddenly became silent again, and the sound of slow footsteps passed through the courtyard and entered the hall. There are still a few copper lamps lit in the hall, but in this strange thick fog, there are a few will-o'-the-wisps flickering like a wild grave. Nangong stepped up the steps and walked into the hall door. He suddenly turned around, and saw that the rocks and trees in the courtyard of "Mulongzhuang" had become hazy and illusory. It became even more gloomy and mysterious, as if an unspeakable change had suddenly taken place in the "Mulong Villa", but no one could guess where this change came from. In an instant, Nangong Ping only felt a subtle tremor in his heart, because all these things appeared that he had never expected.While thinking about it, the strange voice suddenly sounded near the beams in the hall: "Nangongping, are you here to find Ren Fengping for the antidote?" Nangong Ping's heart trembled again, and he turned around like lightning, and there was a haze between the beams, only the mellow voice seemed to be still floating around the beam!A sharp and direct desire of curiosity made him fly up obliquely without thinking, and rushed straight up between the beams. The main beam of the hall is very high from the ground, but the distance of three feet is not in Nangong Ping's eyes. Who would have thought that after his body was lifted from the ground, his true energy suddenly became weak. He was startled and raised his arms. Zhen, barely pulled it up, put his palms on the beam, glanced away, but saw the cobweb dust on the beam, how could there be half a person? In an instant, he suddenly felt a sense of exhaustion all over his body, and an unspeakable palpitation flooded his heart. He let go of his palms and flew down obliquely. Looking at him, there is only a smile, but there is a secretive meaning. Wei Qi's face was as heavy as water, and he walked slowly to the desk, picked up a refined steel needle about seven inches long, and stirred up the lights a little bit, but the enhanced light not only couldn't cut through the dense fog, but made the hall more crowded. It became a bit more gloomy and hazy, he sighed secretly, and said in a deep voice: "Look at the tea!" Before the drink was finished, the tea was served, but Nangong Ping's gaze still couldn't stop searching around the dim beams and woods, while secretly thinking: "Why has my real strength been so weakened by running around all night?" Although he had doubts in his heart, he was not afraid, and suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "Who is your friend? Why are you hiding in the dark furtively, don't you have the guts to come out and meet people?" Ren Fengping looked up to the sky with a long laugh, and said: "Since Brother Nangong came to visit me, what does it matter to Brother Nangong if others come forward?" Nangong Ping's heart sank, but Ren Fengping laughed again: "But before you came here, brother, didn't you think why Ren would offer the antidote?" He sneered a few times, and said: "What's more, brother It's not good for Taiwan's true strength at this moment, even if it is taken by hand, it will not be satisfactory." In the hazy light and shadow, there were still figures outside the hall. Nangong Ping's eyes moved, and he sighed secretly. He suddenly felt desolate, and looked down at his dusty palm. Convulsions, as if there was a force in the dark restricting the movement of his muscles, he raised his eyes, and said slowly: "If it's a barter, would you be willing to take out the antidote and exchange it?" Ren Fengping said with a sneer: "It depends on what you exchange for, brother." His eyes suddenly lit up, and he sneered and said: "You know, brother, although I am a reckless old man, there are rare treasures, Millions of wealth, but they didn't see it." Nangong Ping's expression was dull, and his heart seemed to have suddenly regained his composure. He said slowly: "I want to exchange the antidote with Your Excellency, and it will be my Nangong Ping's life!" Wei Qi's whole body shook, and he took a step back. Ren Fengping was also startled, and said in a deep voice, "Brother, what are you talking about? I don't understand." Nangong Pinglang said: "As long as your Excellency is willing to deliver the antidote to me, after a day, I will definitely come here again..." Ren Fengping cut off coldly: "Brother, although your words are as serious as a mountain, I have never seen you trust your Excellency!" Nangong Ping raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and said in a deep voice: "If you have a poison that will kill you a day after taking it, let me take out the antidote after taking it!" Ren Fengping burst into another long laugh, and said, "Okay, but brother wants to ask brother, what is the reason why brother regards other people's lives as much more important than his own?" Nan Gongping didn't think about it, and said loudly: "Since others have the loyalty to die for me, why don't I have the determination to die for others? Life is inevitable after a hundred years. Rather than teaching people to die for me, it is better for me to die for others , and die with much peace of mind.” Ren Fengping laughed and said: "That's right, one lives for a hundred years, and one must die at the end." He laughed suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "But brother is young, with parents and a lover, if he died at this moment, wouldn't it be Don't you feel sorry?" Nangong Ping lowered his eyes, and suddenly thought of the master's death, the longing of his parents, the friendship of friends, the tenderness of his lover... But he couldn't forget Di Yang's flying smile the day before, and the gloomy smile at this moment. complexion. "Does he also have parents and friends? Deep in his heart, why isn't there a secret lovesickness hidden? If he died for me, wouldn't there be many people who would cry for him? Those sincere tears, why not Not as crystal clear as those who shed tears for me..." He couldn't help sighing secretly, and thought to himself: "People's life is a miraculous thing. The passing and growth of life are often not determined by life and death. 'Life' is not necessarily the most precious. 'Death' is not necessarily the scariest thing. The dead are sometimes remembered and respected more than the living, but the value of life itself is absolutely equal. No one has the right to think that their own life is better than others'. Life is more valuable than existence, and no one has the right to think that their own life is far more valuable than others!" Ren Fengping stared at Nangongping with ridicule and contempt in his eyes, he knew that his words had already moved the determination of the young man in front of him to "change righteousness with death"! Unexpectedly, Nangong Ping suddenly raised his head, and said slowly: "Where is the poison?" Ren Fengping's complexion changed, and it was unknown whether it was shock or admiration, which made his complexion fluctuate. Wei Qi's face was heavy, his palms were tightly gripping the armrests of the wooden chair, but his eyes were lowered to the ground, he didn't dare to turn at all, as if he was afraid that he would see some terrible tragedy. In the dark corner of the hall, the strange voice suddenly sounded: "The poison is here!" Although Nangong Ping had made up his mind to die, he still couldn't help being shocked. Looking around, in the hazy light and shadow, a black lacquered wooden plate suddenly flew over. The direction of the wooden plate was so strange, as if there was an invisible ghost in the dark, supporting it slowly, it flew leisurely to the Nangong plane. Nangong Ping stretched out his right palm and held up the wooden plate, there was indeed a jade box on the wooden plate, Nangong Ping took down the jade box without hesitation, his right palm flew obliquely, and threw the wooden plate back forcefully, only to hear "bang" As soon as the ground rang, the wooden plate hit the wall, but no one picked it up! There is a morning sun rising in the east, but the rising sun still cannot cut through the strange thick fog, and there is a faint fragrance coming faintly with the wind. Ren Fengping looked at Nangongping strangely with awe-inspiring eyes. He raised his head and poured all the white powder from the jade box into his mouth. His expression was so firm, and what he was eating at the moment did not seem to be a poison that pierced his guts. He picked up the teacup and took a full sip, only to feel another convulsion in the palm of his hand, and even the teacup He also seemed to be unable to grasp it: "Could it be that the poison took effect so quickly?" Gritting his steel teeth secretly, he put the jade box and the teacup back on the table, and said in a deep voice, "Where is the antidote?" Ren Fengping said, "What antidote?" Nangong Ping's face darkened, and he shouted: "You...you..." Ren Fengping smiled coldly, and said, "I didn't give you the poison." With a flick of his sleeve, he turned and walked away. Nan Gongping only felt a burst of anger suddenly ignited in his heart, he couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed towards Ren Fengping. Ren Fengping didn't turn around, but still walked slowly. Seeing that Nangong Ping was about to pounce on him, unexpectedly there was a strong wind blowing in the fog. Although it was silent, the strength was irresistible. Nangong Ping I just felt as if I was pushed by ten people together, and I couldn't help but rushed a few steps obliquely, and sat down on the chair with a "poof". Wei Qi let out a long sigh, and strode out of the hall suddenly, but Ren Fengping turned around slowly, Nangong Ping calmed down, and angrily shouted: "Unfaithful man, you...you...you..." There was a sneer in the mist, and he said slowly: "Who promised to give you the antidote!" The blood in Nangong Ping's heart was throbbing, and he couldn't speak anymore. He only heard the strange voice in the mist and said slowly: "Once you enter this village, your life is already in my hands. How can you have any rights and powers?" , and then exchange my life for an antidote with others?" Although the voice was so mellow and heavy, there was no trace of emotion in it, it was really like a giant drum from the frontier, knocking into Nangong Ping's ears, and hitting Nangong Ping's heart one after another. At this moment, his heart felt as if he had been torn apart by someone. The anger and sorrow after being deceived, the helpless despair and pain were cruelly tearing his life and emotions apart. He shouted furiously and tremblingly: "You...you...are you human! The antidote...get the antidote..." The strange voice smiled coldly, gloomyly, and cruelly, and said: "The antidote, you should give up your heart, not only you will be tossing and moaning to die here, but your stupid friend will also be tossing and turning." Moaning, let the relentless time take away his life inch by inch, listen, you can hear his moaning, look, you can see his painful struggle, do you feel 'dead' at this moment ' is terrible, but it is too late...too late...death! This moment is before your eyes..." In the strange voice, there seemed to be a strange force that completely shocked Shangongping's mind. He only felt that his vision gradually became dizzy, his strength gradually disappeared, only the anger and pain, despair and sorrow in his heart remained strong. Ren Fengping's body was like a tree and stone, looking at him coldly, there was neither pity nor joy in his eyes, he was like a heartless rock, completely ignoring people's life and death. In the mist, the mysterious and ruthless voice sounded again: "Have you understood? Life is precious after all, but it's a pity that you can't have another life, right? If you have another life, you will never would despise it, would you, now—death has taken your sanity, your emotions, your joy...and even your pain and sorrow, now—you dead." Nangong Ping struggled to open his eyes, but his eyelids suddenly became extremely heavy. All the feelings had gradually gone away from him, he mustered up his last strength, shouted loudly, and rushed forward, towards the hazy light and shadow that had completely darkened in front of him! But he jumped up a foot, and fell to the ground. Ren Fengping's sneer was vaguely heard in his ears. He struggled to lift his eyes, and his eyes became more hazy, as if there was a figure walking towards him from the darkness. It was the idea of ​​death that made his eyelids droop heavily, and he could only vaguely see a pair of shiny shoes slowly moving towards him, one step, one step, one step... Heavy footsteps, one after another.From far to near, from light to heavy... ※※※ The rising sun passes through the gap beside the light purple curtain, and shines on the gauze tent beside the carved bed, and a corner of the gauze curtain hangs down from the deeply drooping gauze curtain, which is dense in spring and full of fragrance. With the sound of footsteps, a corner of the gauze curtain was lifted suddenly, and a handsome young man sat down on the side of the bed suddenly. His face was pale and his eyes were frightened, as if he had done something sinister. That ray of dazzling sunlight caused him to raise his hands to cover his eyes, and he dared not touch the sunlight, because he was afraid that the rising sunlight would reveal the evil in his heart. The sound of footsteps suddenly stopped in front of the door, his face changed tragically, he lowered his palms, and stood up in panic, who would have thought that there was a delicate smile from the emerald quilt of the tent behind him, a slender hand as white as jade, Grabbing his wrist, she said with a coquettish smile, "What are you going to do?" The terrified young man glanced at the door with panicked eyes, and then smiled lightly in the tent: "Ask who it is...Ask, what are you afraid of?" The young man coughed dryly, and said in a deep voice, "Who?" Even though it was such a simple word, it seemed to take a lot of effort for him to say it. There was a dry cough outside the door, and the young man sat down on the bed in panic, only to hear a humble voice softly say: "Guest officer, do you want some tea?" The boy shook the sweat on his forehead with his backhand, let out a long breath secretly, and said loudly, "No!" Immediately, a series of silver bell-like laughter resounded from inside the tent, shaking the copper hook that hangs the tent, and also made a series of "jingling" sounds. The pale young man sighed and said in a low voice: "I... I always thought that big brother was here Outside the door, last night, I had many nightmares, for a while I dreamed that my master beat me with a whip, for a while I dreamed that my elder brother scolded me loudly, for a while... and..." The delicate voice cut off a smile and said: "After a while, I dreamed that my fourth sister sneered at you again, didn't you?" The pale young man sighed and lowered his head, but with a sudden pull of that slender hand, he fell into the embrace of a nephrite jade, like a hare falling into a hunter's trap, and could no longer escape. The tent fell down again, but there was a slender jade leg as white as jade, which seemed to be unable to withstand the spring warmth inside the tent, and it slowly fell on the side of the bed, shaking gently. The soft and attractive curve made people outside the window The sun, like the human eye, became brighter. The calf was bent, and a slender palm was gently extended out of the tent, gently stroking the slender and beautiful jade feet, until the tent gave a soft smile, the calf suddenly stretched straight, and the slender feet The tip is also straight and straight, with a slight trembling, like a willow branch in the spring breeze! Spring is stronger! There was another trembling voice in the tent: "Shen Chen, if the elder brother really comes, what will you do?" "I...I..." There was no answer, only a long sigh. The jade leg fell, and there was no sound for a long time in the tent, and then another jade leg fell outside the tent, the tent was lifted, and a beautiful woman with a spring spirit stood up gently from inside the tent, long The long gauze fell to her feet, covering her slender legs. She brushed her temples lightly, sighed deeply, and said, "Shen Chen, I know you still really like me." The pale young man also walked out of the tent in a daze, stared at the beautiful woman who was having an affair, and sighed: "I... really like you, but brother, he... will come anytime... I... I'm really scared." The beautiful woman who had an affair—of course it was Guo Yuxia—turned around suddenly, looked straight at him, and said slowly: "What if the eldest brother never comes back?" The pale boy——Shi Chen was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Brother isn't coming back?" Guo Yuxia smiled coldly, moved her lotus steps lightly, sat on the chair beside the bed, and said slowly, "If he hadn't died, wouldn't he have arrived in Xi'an City by now?" Shi Chen's complexion changed, and he said in a low voice, "You...what did you say, I..." Guo Yuxia sneered and interrupted: "I was on the top of Huashan that day, and I saw that there were ominous omens at any time in the desolate valley outside the bamboo house. Maybe there were some evil things hidden. Look, that dead body His face is full of horror, he has neither a sword wound nor a serious palm wound, he was really terrified to death." When she said the last sentence coldly, Shi Chen's heart shuddered, and he blurted out: "To death?" Guo Yuxia nodded, and continued: "Later, when you caught up with me, did you see that I suddenly smiled lightly?" Shi Chen said: "But... I thought you laughed because you saw me." Guo Yuxia chuckled lightly and said, "Although I am happy to see you, my smile is just for the scream that was sent down from the top of the mountain." Shi Chen said blankly: "Scream? How come I haven't heard it?" Guo Yuxia smiled and said: "At that time you were only pestering me, so of course you wouldn't hear it, but I could hear it clearly, the panicked and violent scream was indeed from your elder brother, Think about it, with your eldest brother's temper, if it hadn't been for...if it hadn't been for an accident that could kill him, how could he have made such a miserable and horrifying cry." Shi Chen stared straight ahead, staring blankly in front of him, stunned for a while, and for a moment, he didn't know whether to be happy, thankful, or sad and flustered. Guo Yuxia stretched out her hand to brush her temple hair, and said slowly: "At first, I wasn't sure, but these days, your elder brother has disappeared. Think about it again, with his temperament, if he is not dead, how could he not be dead until now?" Came here? With his reputation and his appearance, once he enters Xi'an City, will anyone know?" Shi Chen sighed secretly, turned his head, and seemed to quietly wipe away the tears from his eyes. Guo Yuxia's eyes turned, an unpredictable smile gradually appeared on her face, and she said leisurely: "The fifth brother met a terrible Raksha, even if he escaped with his life last night, but from now on, I'm afraid I won't dare to be here again. If you show up in the rivers and lakes, you will even be unable to return home, alas—” She deliberately let out a long sigh, but the smile on her face was more obvious, and she continued: "Unexpectedly, there are only you and me left as the disciples of the 'Zhijiao Mountain Villa', and I have to be alone for such a big inheritance Go clean up, alas... Shen Chen, only you can help me." Shi Chen didn't turn his head back, because at this moment two teardrops had already flowed down his face, which were reflected by the rising sun, giving off a crystal brilliance, but, could these teardrops of true love wash away the uneasiness in his heart, What about shame and filth? As the sun approached midday, Guo Yuxia and Shi Chen walked out of the inn side by side. Shi Chen immediately slowed down and kept a proper distance from Guo Yuxia—just like the distance between any junior brother and sister-in-law. Behind her, but his gaze often falls on her slender waist involuntarily - this is definitely not the gaze that a younger brother should have for his sister-in-law! The streets of the ancient city of Xi'an are obviously a little different than usual. This is because of the panic caused by the turmoil last night. Until today, it has not disappeared from the hearts of the people in Xi'an city. It is also because of the shops with red and black signs in Xi'an city. Today, none of them are open for business. The "Nangong Consortium" obviously encountered an unusual change. Guo Yuxia's expression was serene and virtuous. She walked steadily towards the road leading to "Mulongzhuang", but her gaze cautiously looked around from time to time to observe the changes in the ancient city. Horse, the reason why she would rather walk, this clever and cunning woman will never give up anything worthy of her attention and observation. On the strangely quiet street, there was finally a sound of horseshoes. Guo Yuxia couldn't help but look back, and saw three tall horses with distinctive saddles and bridles coming slowly in the shape of the word "pin". In front of a streaky horse, the man on the horse is a heroic, handsome young man in brocade clothes, with a beautiful crown and gorgeous clothes, a long sword hanging from his waist, a light rein in his left hand, a dangling right palm, and a long silk thread that hangs on the little finger. Whip, with a slender body, stood straight on the saddle, and his eyes wandered around, always with a bit of compelling arrogance. He was full of spirits as he looked around, as if he didn't see anyone in the world at all. But he saw Guo Yuxia's bright eyes, tightened the reins, and the horse's hooves accelerated.Zijin's long sword slapped on the shiny stirrup with a "clink", Wusi's long whip kept swaying with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he had already passed in front of Guo Yuxia, turning his head recklessly, Mingrui's gaze sized Guo Yuxia up and down, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. Shi Chen's face turned cold, and he suppressed his anger, not looking at him. Although Guo Yuxia's face was very dignified, she glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and then lowered her head. The smile on the corner of the young knight's mouth became more and more unrestrained, and he followed Guo Yuxia at a leisurely pace, and his eyes never left Guo Yuxia's slender body. Behind him, the two boys in pink and jade-like brocade clothes, with four big flexible eyes, couldn't help but look at Guo Yuxia curiously. They are exactly the same, but in their demeanors, one is smart and flamboyant, while the other is solemn and dignified, trying to look like an adult. The anger in Shi Chen's heart was even higher, and he couldn't help it: he strode to Guo Yuxia's side, the young man in brocade looked at him sideways, laughed suddenly, whipped his whip, and walked away, Shi Chen said coldly: "What a lunatic who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!" The boy on the right pulled the reins, stared and said: "What did you say?" But the boy on the left whipped his horse's butt, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, why are you being so lazy!" Guo Yuxia smiled lightly, turned her head and said softly: "Shi Chen, what do you think this young man is from?" Shi Chen sneered and said: "Nine out of ten characters are new to the school, probably a disciple of a wealthy family." Guo Yuxia glanced around, raised her eyes to look at the backs of the three riders, and said slowly: "I don't think his martial arts are weak, I'm afraid he also has some background in the master's school." As her glances flickered, her heart seemed to rise again. A new idea came up, but Shi Chen didn't see it at all. Turn two streets and you will find the "Mulongzhuang" with deep courtyard and verdant trees. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the villa, there was another sound of horseshoes, and the three healthy horses galloped forward, Shi Chen's expression changed, and he said coldly: "Is this kid determined to follow us?" Guo Yuxia chuckled lightly and said, "Don't provoke me." Suddenly, the young man in brocade clothes turned around and fluttered off the saddle, and happened to land beside Guo Yuxia. To this young man in brocade clothes, his brows were full of hostility. The complexion of the young man in brocade also sank, he flicked the sleeve of his left hand, and said coldly: "Friend, you..." Before the words were finished, the closed gate of the villa suddenly opened with a "ah", and with a burst of loud laughter, "Flying Ring" Wei Qi walked out side by side with Ren Fengping, "Flying Fragrance" in his long gown, He said with a smile: "I heard that the good guests came early, but the old man was late in receiving them. Forgive me for my sin." The young man in brocade clothes had a serious face, let go of Shi Chen and rushed over, fists in chest. Shi Chen frowned, and thought to himself: "What is the origin of this young man, that even 'Flying Ring' Wei Qiju came out to greet him in person?" While thinking about it, I saw "Flying Ring" Wei Qi clasped his fist slightly at the young man, then rushed to Guo Yuxia, and said with a smile, "Madam Long refuses to stay in the small house, I wonder if I can rest well last night?" Guo Yuxia smiled and said softly, "Senior Wei is too polite!" Shi Chen couldn't help laughing secretly: "So they came out to welcome us." The young man in brocade clothes was full of surprise, he stared at Wei Qi and Guo Yuxia blankly, until Shi Chen looked at him half mockingly and half proudly, the surprise on his face was replaced by anger, his eyes Turning over, looking up at the sky, he said coldly: "Is this the 'Mulong Village'?" Ren Fengping's eyes flickered, and she said with a loud smile, "Exactly, exactly." Wei Qi turned his head and smiled, and said, "Brother, isn't he on the same road as Mrs. Long?" The young man in brocade clothes said coldly: "I come from the top of 'West Kunlun' and 'Tongtian Palace'. I don't know who this Lady Long is." Guo Yuxia, Shi Chen, Wei Qi, and Ren Fengping were all shocked, "Flying Ring" Wei Qi said: "It turns out that your Excellency is a disciple of Kunlun, please... please, the old man happened to have a table of coarse wine in the hall, If you don't mind, you might as well have a drink together!" You must know that there are very few footprints of Kunlun disciples in the rivers and lakes, and there are very few people in the rivers and lakes who went west to Kunlun. The news of "Kunlun" is that Taoist Ruyuan's first disciple "Poyunshou" Zhuo Bufan defeated all heroes with his sword, established his reputation and became the best swordsman among the rising martial arts. This young man in brocade clothes is a disciple of "Kunlun", even "Flying Ring" Wei Qi can't help but look at him with admiration. This is the owner of "Mulongzhuang". The young man in brocade clothes had an even more proud expression on his face, and he was not humble, so he entered the villa head-on. Shi Chen was not angry in his heart, and whispered to Guo Yuxia: "If this person is a brother of that 'Poyunshou', he is also an enemy of 'Zhijiao Villa'. What kind of means does the disciple have?" Guo Yuxia frowned lightly, gently tugged on his skirt, and whispered: "Change at will, don't be impulsive, okay?" The dense fog that permeated the courtyard hall in the early morning has disappeared at this moment, and the bright sunlight makes the surroundings no mysterious atmosphere, as if nothing has happened, and the wind is blowing and the leaves are rustling. Noise, and that mysterious voice can no longer be heard. A neat banquet had already been set up in the hall, "Flying Ring" Wei Qi laughed, and said, "Madam Long..." Who would have thought that he hadn't said the word "sir" yet, the young man in brocade clothes was already rude, Jindao sat on the chief seat, as if he should be seated in this position, "Flying Ring" Wei Qinong frowned, feeling dissatisfied in his heart, and thought to himself: "Even if you are a Kunlun disciple, you shouldn't be so arrogant. ” Turning his mind, he sneered secretly: “If he knows that there are still disciples of Shenlong here, his attitude will probably change a lot.” Shi Chen Leng let out a "hum", expressing his dissatisfaction even more in words, but seeing the young man in brocade clothes looking up at the sky, he didn't notice all this. 郭玉霞微微一笑，随意坐了下来，石沉也不好发作，强捺怒气，坐在她身边，韦七身为主人，更不能动怒，但却干咳一声，将郭玉霞、石沉，以及任风萍三人的名号说了出来。 这三人在江湖中的地位俱是非比寻常，韦七只道这少年听了他三人的名头，定必会改容相向。 哪知锦衣少年目光一扫，冷冷道：“兄弟'战东来'。”竟不再多说一字，竟未曾稍离座位，仅仅在郭玉霞春花般的面容上，多望了几眼，亦不知他是故作骄矜，抑或是初入江湖，根本未曾听到过这些武林成名侠士的名字。 韦七浓眉一扬，心中暗怒：“好狂傲的少年，便是你师兄卓不凡，也不敢在老夫面前这般无礼。”酒过初巡，韦七突地哈哈笑道：“战兄虽是初入江湖，但说起来却都不是外人，数年前贵派高足'破云手'卓少侠初下昆仑时，也曾到敝庄来过一次，蒙他不弃，对老夫十分客气，以前辈相称，哈哈……” “锦衣少年”战东来冷冷一笑，截口道：“卓不凡是在下的师侄。” 众人齐都一愕，韦七戛然顿住笑声，战东来仰天一笑，端起酒杯，一饮而尽，指着立在厅外的两个锦衣童子道：“这两人才是与卓不凡同辈相称的师弟。” 任风萍一愕，离座而起，韦七强笑道：“两位世兄请来饮酒，不知者不罪，休怪老夫失礼。” 那神态端庄的锦衣童子木然道：“师叔在座，在下不敢奉陪。”另一个童子嘻嘻笑道：“下次再来，韦庄主不要再教我们牵马便是了。” 韦七面容微红，只听他又自笑道：“想不到卓师兄在江湖中竟有这么大的名声，大师伯听到一定会高兴得很。” 战东来目光一扫，冷冷接口道：“在下此次冒昧前来，一来固是久仰韦庄主慷慨好义，礼贤下士的名声——”他目光锐利地瞧了韦七一眼，韦七面容又自微微一红，战东来接着道：“再者却是为了要探查我那大师侄的消息。” 石沉神色微变，瞧了郭玉霞一眼，战东来缓缓道：“我这大师侄自下昆仑以来，前几年还有讯息上山，但这几年却已无音讯……”语声微顿，目光突地闪电般望向石沉，沉声道：“石朋友莫非知道他的下落么？”石沉心头一震，掌中酒杯，竟泼出了一滴酒，战东来冷笑道：“若是知道还是快请朋友说出来好些。” 郭玉霞轻轻一笑，道：“破云手的大名，我虽然久仰，但未曾谋面，怎会知道他的侠踪？” 战东来目光霍然转到她面上，冷冷道：“真的么？” 郭玉霞笑容更丽，道：“神龙门下弟子的话，战大侠还是相信的好。”纤手一按，掌中的酒杯，忽地陷落桌面，但她手掌一抬，酒杯却又随之而起，动作快如闪电，自开始到结束，也不过是霎眼间事！ 战东来面色微变，望着她面上艳丽如花的笑容，突又仰天长笑起来，笑道：“就算夫人不是'神龙'门下，夫人的话，在下也是相信的。” 石沉冷“哼”一声，任风萍哈哈笑道：“酒菜将冷，各位快饮，莫辜负了主人的盛意。” 话声未了，只听“呼”地几声劲风，划空而来，厅前阳光，突地一暗，一声嘹亮的鹰唳，几只苍鹰，呼地自厅前飞过，又“呼”地飞了回来，在大厅前的庭院中，往复盘旋，不多不少，正是七只。 “飞环”韦七神色一变，长身而起，那飞扬跳脱的锦衣童子，嘻嘻笑道：“想不到这里也有大鹰，真是好玩得很。”身形忽然一耸，斜斜凌空而起，双掌箕张，向那苍鹰群中扑去。 他起势从从容容，去势快如闪电，只见他发亮的锦缎衣衫一闪，右掌已捉住了一只苍鹰的健翼。 郭玉霞娇笑一声，拍掌道：“好！”苍鹰一声急唳，另六只苍鹰突地飞回，双翼一束，各伸钢喙，向这锦衣童子啄去。 远处弓弦一响，一声轻叱：“打！”一道乌光应声而至！ 这一切的发生，俱是刹那间事，锦衣童子身形还未落下，这一道乌光已划空击来，另六只苍鹰的钢喙，也已将啄到他身上。 郭玉霞“好”字刚刚出口，立刻惊呼一声：“不好！” 任风萍、韦七以及战东来，也不禁变色惊呼，只见这锦衣童子右掌一松，双腿一缩，身形凌空一个翻身，“噗”地一声，衫角却已被那道乌光射穿了一孔。 另一个锦衣童子手掌一扬，大喝道：“打！”七点银光，暴射而出，竟分击那七只苍鹰的身上。 六只苍鹰清唳一声，一飞冲天，另一只苍鹰左翼却被暗器击中，与那锦衣童子，齐地落到地上。 那道乌光，去势仍急，“刷”地一声，钉在大厅前的檐木上：竟是一只乌羽鸟杆的长箭，箭杆人木，几达一尺，显见射箭人手劲之强，骇人听闻，那锦衣童子落到地上，目光望向这只长箭，鲜红的嘴唇，已变得没有一丝血色。 战东来面沉如水，离座而起，沉声道：“韦庄主，这便是'慕容庄'的待客之道么？” “之道”两字，还未说出，庄园外突地响起一阵嘹亮的高呼：“七鹰冲天，我武维扬！”喝声高亢，直冲霄汉。 “飞环”韦七神色一变，脱口道：“七鹰堂——” 忽见一条黑衣大汉，掌中捧着一张大红名帖，如飞奔来，韦七赶上几步，伸手接过，翻开一看，只见这名帖之上，一无字迹，只画着红、黄、黑、绿、白、蓝、紫七只颜色不同，神态各异，但翎羽之间栩栩如生的飞鹰。 他神色又自一变，大喝道：“请！”飞步赶了出去，任风萍双眉微皱，垂目喃喃道：“七鹰堂……七鹰堂！”目光突也一亮，向战东来、石沉、郭玉霞微一抱拳，亦自抢步迎出。 战东来卓立阶前，望着他两人的身影，目中突地露出一线杀机，垂首向那锦衣童子道：“玉儿，你可受了伤么？” 锦衣童子“玉儿”缓缓摇了摇头，但面容一片苍白，方才的飞扬跳脱之态，此刻已半分俱无，郭玉霞幽幽叹道：“小小年纪，已有这般武功，真是不容易，被人暗箭擦着了一下，又算得了什么。” 战东来冷冷一笑，道：“昆仑门下，岂能——” 话声未了，庭园间已传来一片人声，厅前石地上那一只已经受伤的苍鹰，突地一振双翼，挣扎着飞起，战东来语声顿处，手掌斜斜一扬，一阵沉重的风声，应掌而出，那苍鹰方自飞起，竟似突被一条无形长索缚住，双翼展动数次，再也飞不上去。 战东来目中杀机又现，手掌往外一推，只听那苍鹰哀鸣一声，“噗”地，再次落到地上。 郭玉霞心头一凛：“先天真气！”转目瞟了石沉一眼，石沉面色亦自大变，他两人再也想不到这狂傲的少年竟有如此惊世骇俗的真实功夫，竟似比昔日昆仑掌门出道江湖时更胜几分。 转念之间，一座玲珑剔透的假山石后，响起一声暴叱，一条长大的人影，闪电般飞掠而出，身形一顿，俯下身去，轻轻捧起了那具苍鹰的尸身，午间的阳光，映着他飘扬的白发，黯淡的目光，使得这本极高大威猛的华服老人，神色间笼罩着一抹悲哀凄凉之意，巨大而坚定的手掌，也起了一阵阵颤抖。 他呆呆地木立半晌，口中喃喃道：“小红，小红……你去了么？你去了么……” 假山石后，又自转出六个须发皆白的华服老人，但步履神态之间，却无半分老态，这六人神情、气度、身形，俱都大不相同，衣着装束，却是人人一模一样，只有腰间分缚着颜色不同的丝绦。 一个面容清癯、目光凛凛、神情极其潇洒、面上微带笑容、腰间缚有一条白色丝绦的老人，与“飞环”韦七、“万里流香”任风萍，并肩当先而来，见了这满头白发、腰缚红带老人的悲哀神态，面容微微一变，却仍面带着微笑地朗声问道：“七弟，什么事，难道红儿受了伤么？” 红带老人身形木然，有如未闻，口中喃喃道：“死了……死了……”突地厉声大喝起来：“是谁杀死你的……是谁杀死你的……” 喝声高激，声震屋瓦，众人只觉耳中“嗡嗡”作响。 那锦衣童子“玉儿”，本自立在他身侧左近，此刻情不自禁地向后退了一步。 红带老人目光一转，神光暴射，左掌托着那具苍鹰的尸身，脚步一滑，右掌急伸，其快如风，向那锦衣童子肩头抓去。 那锦衣童子似乎已被他神势所慑，身形一侧，竟然闪避不开，只觉肩头二紧，已被那巨大而有力的手掌抓住。 只听红带老人浓眉轩处，大喝道：“红儿可是被你害死的？” 锦衣童子被他惊得怔了一怔，右掌突地闪电般穿出，直点他胁下“藏海”大穴。 红带老人目光一凛，胸腹一缩，哪知锦衣童子左腿已无声无息地踢起，红带老人如不撤掌，立时便得伤在他这一腿之下。 这一掌一腿，招式虽平凡，但时间之快，部位之准，却大出这红带老人意料之外，他手掌一撤，身形让开五尺，哪知肩头突地一麻，也被人一掌抓住，一个冷冰的语声在他耳边轻轻说道：“你那只扁毛畜牲，是我杀死的。” 这一切动作的发生，俱都不过在霎眼之间，众人神情俱都为之大变，“飞环”韦七更是满面惶急之容，连声道：“战少侠——洪七爷，你……两位这是干什么？” 另六个华服老人身形早已展开，丝带飞扬，白须飘拂，已将战东来与那两个锦衣童子围在中间。 战东来左掌负在背后，右掌五指虚虚按着红带老人的肩头，面上一副冷漠不屑之色，目光朝这六个华服老人面上，一个一个地望了过去，竟根本未将这三十年前便已声震武林、天下镖局中首屈一指的“七鹰堂”的“天虹七鹰”放在眼里。 红带老人双臂微曲，腰身半拧，空白双目圆睁，须发皆张，身形却不敢移动半步，口中更不敢怒喝出声。他此刻只觉一股暗劲，由肩头“肩井”大穴，上达太阴、太阳，下控心脉，此刻虽是含而未放，藏而未露，但只要自己身躯稍一动弹，立刻便会被这一股奇异的暗劲震断心脉而亡。 “天虹七鹰”中的另六个华服老人，此刻虽然惊怒交集，但投鼠忌器，却是谁也不敢贸然出手。 郭玉霞秋波一转，附在石沉耳边，轻轻道：“想不到'武林七鹰'重出江湖，竟被一个少年制住。” 石沉轻轻道：“他们此番到这里来，只怕是为了五弟的事，你看我们是不是应该为他们出手？” 郭玉霞秋波转处，只见“飞环”韦七满面俱是惶急之容，“万里流香”任风萍却是神色安详，从容负手，那两个锦衣童子四只灵活的眼珠，正在一闪一闪地向那六个华服老人的面上观望着，天上风声盘旋，地上黑影流动，振翼飞去的六只苍鹰，又已去而复返，翱翔在战东来的头顶上，似乎连他们都已看出了红带老人的危窘之状，是以各个不住发出低沉而奇异的鸣声。 突地，六只苍鹰齐地一束双翼，宛如流星般坠下，向战东来头顶啄去，六个华服老人轻叱一声，闪动身形，合扑而上，战东来剑眉微剔，负在身后的手掌，向上一挥，只听一阵激厉风声，压住了漫天鹰翼所带起的劲风。六只束翼俯冲而下的苍鹰，竟在他掌风一挥之下，势道为之大缓，红带老人胸腹一缩，沉腰坐马，战东来冷笑道：“想走？” 笑声未敛，红带老人已自倒了下去，腰系白带的老人伸臂一扶，他身形最快，首先掠到了近前，但此刻却不能向战东来出手。 两个锦衣童子身形闪处，扬掌接住了紫带老人与黄带老人的攻势，这两人年纪虽轻，面对强敌，却毫无惧色，紫带老人与黄带老人对望一眼，长袖拂处，突地后退数尺，“七鹰堂”数十年前便已名满天下，到底不能与两个垂髫童子动手。 苍鹰势道一缓，又自凌空下扑，但战东来此刻却已投身于腰间分系翠、黑、蓝三色丝绦的老人掌影之间。只见他衣袂飘飞，举手投足，刹那间便已向这三个老人各个击出一掌，口中冷笑道：“以多为胜，还以畜牲助威，嘿嘿——中原武林之中，原来俱是这种角色。” 黑带老人面色如冰，目光凛凛，有如未闻，蓝带老人脚步一错，拧身退步，口中轻呼一声，退到紫带老人的身边。 凌空下击的苍鹰，听得这一声轻呼，双翼一展，又自冲霄飞起。 翠带老人长笑一声，朗声道：“六弟，你且退下，让老夫看看这狂徒究竟有何惊人的身手！”长笑声中，长髯拂动，已自拍出七掌，只见漫天掌影缤纷，只听漫天掌风震耳，这翠带老人身形最是瘦小，但掌力之刚猛，却是骇人听闻。 黑带老人面色冷削，神情木然，此刻肩头一耸，果然远远退开，但目光却始终未离战东来的身上。 白带老人托着红带老人的身躯，轻轻一掠，掠到大厅檐下。 郭玉霞俯下身去，沉声问道：“这位老前辈的伤势重么，我这里还有些疔治内伤的药物。”她语声中，充满关切之意。 白带老人微微一笑，道：“多谢姑娘了，舍弟只是被他点中穴道而已，片刻之间，便可恢复的。”目光闪动，仔细端详了郭玉霞两眼，对这聪明的女子，显见已生出好感。 郭玉霞轻叹一声，伸出一只纤纤玉手，为红带老人格理着苍白的须发。低语着道：“这位老前辈实在太大意了些。” 红带老人眼帘张开一线，望了郭玉霞一眼，又自合起眼皮，石沉暗叹一声，忖道：“为什么她对任何人，都会这样温柔，难道她真的有一副慈悲的心肠么？” 就在这刹那之间，翠带老人与战东来交手已有数十招之多，两人身形电跃，俱是以快击快，但翠带老人刚猛的掌力，却已逐渐微弱，华服老人面容俱都大变，黄带老人一步掠到郭玉霞身前，沉声道：“这少年可是与你一路？” 郭玉霞抬起头来，轻叹道：“他若与我一路，就不会对老前辈们如此无礼了！” 白带老人盘膝端坐，正在为红带老人缓缓推拿，此刻头也不抬，沉声道：“这少年是昆仑门下，武功不弱，叫六弟可要小心些。” 黄带老人目光下垂，呆了半晌，皱眉道：“七弟的穴道尚未解开么？”白带老人默然不语，黄带老人长叹一声，转目望向韦七，他眼神中满是愤激、怀恨之意，突地双掌一握，大步向韦七走了过去。 韦七满心惶急，却又无法劝阻，不住向任风萍低语道：“任兄，任兄，你看这如何是好？” 任风萍缓缓道：“身为武林中人，交手过招，本是常事，韦庄主也不必太过分着急了。”言下之意，竟是全然置身事外。 语声未了，黄带老人已走到“飞环”韦七身前，冷冷道：“想不到'终南'门人，竟与'昆仑'弟子有了来往。” “飞环”韦七愕了一愕，只听黄带老人冷冷道：“我兄弟此来，并无恶意，只不过是为了一位故人之子弟，到此间来请韦庄主高抬贵手而已，想不到阁下竟如此待客，哼哼——” 他冷笑两声，右掌疾伸，突地一掌向“飞环”韦七当胸拍去。 “飞环”韦七一惊退步，但黄带老人掌势连绵，右掌一反，左掌并起，一掌斜挥，一掌横切，衣襟扬处，襟下亦自踢出一腿，他一招三式，快如闪电，根本不给“飞环”韦七说话的机会，“天虹七鹰”中，此老性情之激烈，并不在“红鹰”洪哮天之下。 这边战端方起，那边紫带老人“紫鹰”唐染天，“蓝鹰”蓝乐天突地齐声轻叱一声，双双向战东来扑去。 原来正与战东来交手的“翠鹰”凌震天，昔年虽以“大力金刚手”连创江南十七冠，但此刻竟不是这狂傲少年的敌手，数十招一过，他败象已现，战东来冷笑一声，竟又将左手负在身后，满面轻蔑，不住冷笑，竟以一只手与这成名武林已四十年的“翠鹰”过招，犹自占了七分胜算，不但“天虹七鹰”见了改容变色，便是郭玉霞与石沉，亦是暗暗心惊。任风萍的目光中，却又泛出了他初见南宫平时的神色。 锦衣童子齐地冷笑一声，展动身形，又待挡住紫、蓝双鹰的去路，哪知眼前黑影一闪，一个冷削森寒的高瘦老人，已冷冷站在他们身前，两道目光，有如严冬中的冰雪，见了令人不由自主自心里升出一阵寒意。 他缓缓抬起手掌，锦衣童子心头蓦地一惊，忍不住向后退了一步，目光一齐凝注在这只黝黑枯瘦的手掌上，哪知他手掌抬起，便不再动弹，面容木然，也没有任何一丝表情，只是目光冷冷地望着这两个锦衣童子，他眼神像是有一种无法形容的魔力，便是“万里流香”任风萍见了，心里也不觉为之一凛，转过头去，不敢再看一眼，暗暗忖道：“他目光之中，难道也蕴藏着一种奇异的武功么？” 心念转动问，突地一惊，想起了一种在江湖中传说已久的外门功夫，情不自禁地回目望去，只见那两个锦衣童子面色苍白，四只灵活的眼珠，睁得又圆又大，却没转一下，只是呆呆地望着这黑带老人的手掌，黑带老人脚未抬起，向前进了一步，锦衣童子如中魔法，竟立刻向后退了一步。 黑带老人连进三步，锦衣童子便也连退三步，只听黑带老人以一种极为低沉而奇异的声音缓缓说道：“站在这里，不要动。” 锦衣童子果然呆呆站在那里，动也不动，只是眼珠睁得更大，面色更加苍白，黑带老人缓缓道：“天黑了，睡觉吧！”锦衣童子一齐倒在地上，合起眼帘，竟真的像是睡着了。 黑带老人手掌一垂，转过身子，目光忽然望到“万里流香”任风萍的脸上。 任风萍话也不说，立刻垂下头去，强笑道：“老前辈好厉害的功夫！” 黑带老人冷冷道：“这不过是小孩子听话而已，算什么功夫。”双目一合又张，仍未有出手之意。 任风萍暗暗忖道：“久闻江湖传言'黑鹰冷、翠鹰骄、蓝鹰细语，红鹰咆哮，黄、紫双鹰，孤独狂傲，一见白鹰到，群鹰齐微笑。'别的尚未看出，这'黑鹰'冷夜天，确实冷到极处。” 他目光犹白望在足下，心念转动间，突见一缕淡淡的白气，自地面升起，缭绕在众人足下，渐渐袅袅四散，他目光一亮，嘴角立刻泛起一丝奇异的笑容，抬目望去，庭园中的战况，更是激烈了。 “黄鹰”黄令天袍袖飘拂，身形潇洒，但眉宇间却是一片森寒冷削，施展的虽是江湖常见的“双盘三十六掌”，但准确的时间与部位，以及沉厚的掌力，却已使“飞环”韦七难以应付。 “飞环”韦七的武功，虽是江湖中一流身手，但此刻心中顾忌，不敢放手，招式之间，守少于攻，数十招晃眼即过，他却已渐渐招架不住，浓眉一扬，厉声道：“西北'慕龙庄'与'七鹰堂'素无冤仇，阁下莫要逼人太甚！” 黄令天冷“哼”一声，道：“我七弟在你'慕龙庄'身受重伤，南宫平被你终南派苦苦相逼，这难道还不算仇恨？” “飞环”韦七面容一变，身躯的溜溜一转，逼开一招“凤凰展翼”，双拳齐出，拳风震耳，击出一招“击鼓惊天”，口中大喝道：“南宫平……群鹰西来，难道便是为了南宫平么？” “黄鹰”冷笑道：“不错！”撤掌换步，忽地踢出一脚，闪电般踢向韦七脉门，韦七变拳为掌，下截足踝，他此刻虽仍不敢与“七鹰堂”为敌，却已被激发了心中豪气，招式之间，再无顾忌。 哪知“黄鹰”黄令天腿势向左一转，右掌便已乘势切向他左胁。 这一招变招快如急电，招式变换之间，全无半丝抽撤延误，“飞环”韦七目光一张，不避反迎，一拳击向“黄鹰”的胸腹，两下去势俱急，眼看便要玉石俱焚。 他天性本极激烈，是以才会施出此等同归于尽的激烈招式。 “黑鹰”冷夜天眼观四路，心头一震，立刻腾身而起，哪知“万里流香”任风萍却已抢在他的前面，双掌齐出，人影又分。 “黄鹰”黄令天、“飞环”韦七同时斜斜冲出数步，任风萍一招解围，手下绝无轻重之分，竟是一视同仁。 “黑鹰”冷夜天一愕，收回手掌。