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Chapter 15 The Fifteenth Chapter of Changxiao Tianjun

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In the wind and rain, everyone's heart felt strangely heavy, Nangong Changshu slowly put down Dian Cangyan's body. Mrs. Nangong took out a silk scarf, tied up the wound on Nangong Ping's arm, and said softly: "My child, wave your hand to see if you hurt your muscles or bones?" Nangong Ping waved his hand, he felt the blood in his heart was stuck in one place, he choked up and said, "No... yes..." Lu Yixian saw the mutual dependence between mother and child, and thought of his loneliness all his life, he couldn't help but hang his head sadly, wordlessly picked up a wine jug at his feet, shook it lightly a couple of times, and heard that there seemed to be some wine left in Yizhong. With a few drops of remaining wine, he lifted the lid of the jug, raised his head and sucked it all up. With a wave of his hand, he threw the jug out of the hall. There was a series of "empty" sounds, and the jug rolled down the stone steps.

Sima Zhongtian clenched his fists tightly, only to hear the sound of horseshoes resounding in the darkness, it seemed that there were more than one or two horses. Nangong Changshu raised his head and said, "Brother Sima, but the brother you stayed outside the village came in?" Sima Zhongtian swept to the top of the steps in one step. I saw four healthy horses galloping slowly through the wind and rain. I looked intently, but there was no one on the saddle, only the last horse with a red flag slantedly planted. Blown to the ground by the wind, it was stained ocher by the mud. Sima Zhongtian's heart shook, he took three steps back, shook his body twice, held onto the door frame with one hand, and murmured: "It's over...it's over..."

Nangong Changshu turned pale and said: "Could it be that the brothers outside the village were murdered?..." Sima Zhongtian said slowly: "If there are horses but no one, it's bad luck!..." With a wave of his arms, he raised his arms and shouted sharply: "The rats of the Devil Island, you idiots! If you have the guts, come out and fight with me, Sima Zhongtian!" What kind of a hero is he who hurts people secretly!" Amidst the shouting, he picked up the iron halberd that had just landed under the stone steps, swung wildly down the stone steps, the wind of the halberd whistled, and the wind and rain were blown aside, the four healthy horses screamed Hiss, put your hooves and run away!Nangong Changshu lost his voice and said, "Brother Sima..."

Before the words were finished, three groups of black shadows flew out of the dark forest, Sima Zhongtian's wrist shook, and the iron halberd, which was more than ten feet long, shook three halberd flowers. , Picking up the three groups of black shadows on the tip of the iron halberd. Shocked, Nangong Changshu flew down the stone steps, grabbed Sima Zhongtian's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Sima, calm down!" Sima Zhongtian scolded repeatedly, but he couldn't help being dragged up the stone steps. Everyone looked at him, and couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts.On the three sharp points at the top of the iron halberd, there were three bloody human heads protruding!

Nangong Changshu was afraid that Sima Zhongtian would be in a panic, so he waved his palm and slapped several acupuncture points on his body. Sima Zhongtian only felt his heart's blood flow, looked at the head on the halberd, was stunned for a while, and said in a trembling voice: "It really is you..." There was a sound, and the iron halberd missed and fell to the ground! Lu Yixian clapped his fists and said in a hateful voice: "Among the islands of demons, are they really all rats who only hurt people secretly..." At this time, the people in the hall were all very excited, Lu Yixian swept his eyes and said loudly: "I don't believe that they all have three heads and six arms, just with our martial arts, could it be..."

Nangong Changshu said in a deep voice: "Second brother." There seemed to be a calming power in his voice, with just this soft call, Lu Yixian immediately fell silent, Nangong Changshu said: "Don't care about the enemy. The situation is strong and weak, but the enemy is dark and we are clear, and we are obviously at a disadvantage. If we can't calm down and stop with silence, today's game can be won without a fight." Nangong Ping lowered his head, his eyes fixed on the pearl in the pool of blood. Lu Yixian was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Waiting like this, how long will we have to wait?"

Sima Zhongtian suddenly turned around and said sharply: "I'd rather rush into the darkness and fight with them to the death than wait here like this. It's really worse than death." Nangong Ping turned his eyes and looked straight at his father. Although he didn't say anything, the excitement flashing in his eyes clearly expressed the intention in his heart, and he would rather fight life and death immediately , and would not accept this grievous patience. Nangong Changshu sighed bitterly, and slowly said: "The matter of life and death is small, but the matter of breaking an appointment is big. In my Nangong family, from the beginning to the end, no one has ever done a thing of breaking an appointment with others. Today, my Nangong family is facing collapse. In any case, we must wait until the envoy from the 'Palace of the Gods' arrives and send this batch of property as promised, otherwise, I, Nangong Changshou, will die in peace."

He spoke extremely slowly, but also extremely heavy. Every word contained an inviolable force. Once he finished speaking, no one spoke again. They stared blankly at the wind and rain outside the window. All are full of worries. Mrs. Nangong said softly: "Ping'er, do you want to change into some clean clothes?" Her attention seemed to never leave her beloved son. Nangong Ping shook his head gratefully, Lu Yixian laughed and said: "Others have seen his clothes, who would believe that he is the only son of the owner of Nangong? I think he looks more like walking with me."

Mrs. Nangong sighed lightly, and said: "If something happens to me and your elder brother today, you should really take care of this child, he..." Lu Yixian's eyes were wide open, he looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "If something happens to you two, will I still stay in this world alone?" Mrs. Nangong said: "Why can't you stay in this world alone? There are so many things you need to do in this world!" Lu Yixian said: "Why should I live alone? Although there are many things in the world, I can't take care of them anymore. If I die with you two, the road to the Underworld will be very lively. It's better than me being a lonely ghost in the future." Much better, brother, don't you think?"

Nangong Changshu sighed and smiled, but Nangong Ping couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, suddenly seeing Sima Zhongtian's spirit lifted, he shouted: "Here we come..." There was only a slight and slow sound of footsteps coming from the wind and rain. The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and everyone was getting more and more nervous. Mrs. Nangong quietly leaned against Nangong Changshu's side, but she held Nangong Ping's palm with her backhand. Lu Yixian glanced, a gloomy look suddenly flashed between his brows, he rushed to the hall door with one step, and a gust of wind and rain wet his cheeks.

Finally, three figures appeared on the stone steps, walking up slowly step by step, the approach seemed very gentle, as if there was no malicious intent. Lu Yixian yelled: "Who is this person? If you don't know your name, I will deal with you as robbers!" One of the figures coughed softly, his head was shining in the black, he seemed to be a monk, he raised his footsteps, and suddenly came to Lu Yixian, Lu Yixian was stunned, he straightened his chest and refused to let him go Half a step later, the monk said in a deep voice: "I don't often travel around the rivers and lakes, even if I say my name, the benefactor will not recognize it." Lu Yixian stared at him, and saw that his body was wet with water, his white beard flew obliquely, and there seemed to be a kind of solemnity and solemnity in his expression, he couldn't help immediately dispelling the hostility, and the other two followed suit, One is wearing a hat and straw coir raincoat, holding a dripping sack in his hand, the hat is pressed down to his eyebrows, and his face can't be seen in the darkness, the other is a Taoist with a high bun and black hairpin, blue robe and white socks . Although the three people's attires are different, they all have bright beards, and their expressions seem to be quite peaceful. Lu Yixian said: "The time is very high here, what are the three of you here for?" The tone in his tone was very relaxed. The white-haired monk clasped his palms together, smiled slightly, and said: "I came here just for the extraordinary changes in the 'Nangong Villa'. If the benefactor does not doubt it, I will tell you the truth after I go in." Lu Yixian hesitated for a moment, the three of them had already stepped into the hall. Nangong Ping's heart moved, and he thought: "At this moment, there are many murderous threats outside the villa, how could these three people come in so peacefully?" He felt a little suspicious in his heart, looked up, and saw that his father's face was still very calm, Then he let go of his worries. As soon as the white-haired monk stepped into the hall, he blew his horn loudly, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see the bloody scene in the hall, he lowered his brows, and said slowly: "For something external to me, so many lives have been injured. , Don’t the benefactor feel that the sin is too heavy?” Nangong Changshu sighed: "Although this is not my original intention, it is really helpless, but after today, I must come to my Buddha seat, repent and make a wish, and wash away today's blood!" The white-haired monk opened his eyes and said: "Since the benefactor said so, it is obvious that there is still a little kindness left. Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Donor, why don't you turn these troublesome roots into incense money for my Buddha Tathagata?" , Forge a good relationship for your children and grandchildren?" Everyone's complexion changed slightly, Nangong Changshu said: "Although I have this intention, it's a pity that the money is no longer mine." The white-haired monk smiled slightly and said, "Be a monk and refrain from lying. The money is still with the benefactor, so why is it no longer the benefactor's?" Sima Zhongtian yelled, and said: "It's his, so what if you don't give it to you, don't you want to force it to worsen?" The white-haired monk still had a smile on his face, calmly, looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "If the benefactors don't want to come here to ask for this good fortune, then this place is not the business of the old monk." With a flick of his robe sleeve, he took three steps back, slowly The interface said: "But since the old monk and the benefactor have met today, when the benefactor dies in the future, the old monk will definitely chant sutras to save the souls of the benefactors." Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, Sima Zhongtian sternly shouted: "Don't worry about me dying, go out with me quickly..." The blue-robed Taoist laughed, and said: "Benefactor, your seal is dark and your complexion is very bad. You must not get angry, otherwise there will be bloody disasters, remember to remember." Sima Zhongtian's chest heaved and his face was full of anger. The old man in coir raincoat slowly walked up to him, suddenly stretched out his hand and lifted his hat, and said coldly, "Don't you believe in his work?" Sima Zhongtian said angrily: "So what if you don't believe me..." Looking up, he saw the old man in gray clothes above his nose.It looks like a watermelon that has been cut rotten, with staggered spots, all scars, hair and eyebrows, all shaved clean, and a fierce light shone in the eyes. See, the next job, I can't help but can't talk anymore. Nan Gong and his wife, Nan Gong Ping were all heartbroken, and Lu Yixian regretted that he should not have let these three people in. The old man in the coir raincoat laughed and said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Although I have a fierce appearance, I am sympathetic but merciful. I am a well-behaved businessman. The two of them came here for alms, and they came here empty-handed to beat the autumn wind, but I brought a Goods, come here to do business in a fair and honest manner." With a smile, his face became even more ferocious, and the laughter was clanging, like a copper hammer hitting an iron drum. Nan Gongping, Lu Yixian, and Sima Zhongtian looked solemn, waiting for changes. Nangong Changshu smiled slightly and said, "What goods did you bring, why don't you show them to everyone?" The old man in the coir raincoat said: "Sure enough, the owner of Nangong is also a businessman..." With a flip of his palm, he poured out all the contents of the sack, and it turned out to be a head that had been washed by the rain and looked as pale as carrion.The old man in coir raincoat laughed and said, "This stuff is guaranteed to be fresh. You can exchange a head for a box. You can see that this deal is still possible!" Nangong Changshu said coldly: "One head is exchanged for a box. This is a good deal, but the stuff is not fresh enough." The old man in coir raincoat said, "Do you want fresher ones?" Nangong Changshu flickered, suddenly lifted a box, and said in a deep voice: "If you cut off your own head immediately, this box will be yours!" The old man in the coir raincoat laughed and said, "Buying and selling can't be done in a benevolent way, so why would the landlord want my life?" He turned around and left, shaking his hands. Everyone couldn't help being startled, and saw that the old man in coir raincoat didn't turn his head back, he suddenly hooked his left foot, raised a head, and hit Sima Zhongtian's face directly, his body turned around, his right palm rested on Nangong Changshu's box, left The palm slashed Mrs. Nangong's brow, and with a raised right leg, another head flew up, and with a whistling sound, it flew straight towards Lu Yixian. The sound of the wind was like a meteor hammer. Sima Zhongtian was stunned for a moment, he saw a human head flying towards him, he didn't have time to dodge it, he raised his hand and swung it, splitting the head several feet apart, and flew out of the hall, It was only then that he remembered that the face of this man seemed familiar, but he was actually an escort under his own banner, his heart skipped a beat, as if he was about to vomit out the food from the previous night, he snarled and punched out. Lu Yixian's body flashed, and he slid a few feet away, only to hear the wind passing by beside him, with a "bang", a head hit the wall. Nangong Changshu tightened his five fingers, grasping the copper ring in his palm, he felt a strong force coming from the box, and hurriedly stepped up to fight back. Mrs. Nangong twisted her waist and took a wrong step, and her palm cut against the wrist of the old man in coir raincoat. The old man in coir raincoat laughed, and slid away, Nangong Changshu pushed out the box, Sima Zhongtian couldn't hold back his fist, and hit the box with a "bang", the wooden box scattered, and the treasures in the box spilled all over the floor. Nangong Ping couldn't help being secretly surprised: "This old man uses both hands and feet, four moves in one move, and he still has such power to attack four people in a row. His martial arts skills are astonishing. Why has he never heard of this person in the martial arts world?" The white-haired monk smiled slightly, and said: "Nangong Tanyue has good internal strength, Mrs. Nangong's palms are light and nimble. If you judge by literature and martial arts, the two can be regarded as figures in the promotion of scholars. As for this benefactor..." His gaze Looking at Sima Zhongtian, he said with a smile: "But he is just a child born scholar who was enlightened by Fang Zi. If he wants to be named on the gold list, he will have to work hard for a few more years." Lu Yixian said coldly: "What about me?" With a flash of his figure, he struck the white-haired monk with one move. The old man in coir raincoat said: "I am the examiner, you have found the wrong person." He stopped in front of Lu Yixian with one step, and with a slanted palm, he pierced through Lu Yixian's fists. Lu Yixian swung his palms together, "Iron locks seal the river", if the elbows of the old man in coir raincoat were locked by his two iron arms, he might break them instantly. The white-haired monk smiled and said, "Good!" The old man in the coir raincoat flicked his wrist, and a pair of iron fingers suddenly came in front of Lu Yixian, his fingers were like hooks, grabbing Lu Yixian's eyes. Lu Yixian failed to lock the person with his palms, and was locked again, he shouted loudly and flew up suddenly. The white-haired monk shook his head and smiled wryly, "Not good!" I saw the left palm of the old man in coir raincoat sinking, he was eager for Lu Yixian's ankle, Lu Yixian's foot was originally an attack to save himself, but at this moment it turned into being attacked again, seeing that he was about to cripple his eyes and hurt his feet, but he suddenly widened Opening his mouth, two rows of sharp teeth bit the old man's finger. The old man in coir raincoat was slightly startled, and withdrew his move. The white-haired monk laughed and said, "That's right, that's right, with just this mouthful, I can already choose a Xiaolian." The old man in coir raincoat said: "What kind of move is this!" Lu Yixian said: "Haven't you seen it? Hehe! You really are very ignorant." Between the words, the two were already fighting at the same place, and in an instant, more than ten moves had been dismantled. Lu Yixian's moves flew up and down. The two exchanged fists and feet, Sima Zhongtian was stunned watching them. The blue-robed Taoist smiled slightly, and said again: "Unexpectedly, there are three or five such masters in today's martial arts world. Asking me to kill them, I really can't bear it." Nangong Ping suddenly said coldly: "If there were characters like you in the islands of demons, it seems that the 'islands of demons' that everyone fears like a tiger in the rivers and lakes is not as terrifying as the legend. " The blue-robed Taoist opened his eyes and said, "Young man, how do you know that we are from the Demonic Islands!" Nangong Ping sneered, and said: "The appearance is kind, the heart is vicious, the words are treacherous, the martial arts are not weak, and they are old enough to be put into the coffin. If they are not from the demonic islands, where are they from?" The blue-robed Taoist laughed and said: "Okay, the young man really has some brains..." Before he finished speaking, Nangong Ping picked up a long sword on the ground and struck at it. The blue-robed Taoist did not dodge or dodge. With a flick, Liuyun Iron Sleeve rolled away the long sword in Nangongping's hand. Who would have thought that Nangong Ping's sword looked solid, but it was empty, the tip of the sword trembled lightly, his wrist turned to the left sharply, but the tip of the sword stabbed from the right. The blue-robed Taoist's Liuyun Iron Sleeve move only scraped a shadow of Nangong Ping's sword, and the long sword in Nangong Ping's palm had pierced his left throat. With a flick of his sleeves, he retreated five steps abruptly. The white-bearded monk frowned, his face showed surprise, and said, "Amitabha, how long has little Tanyue been learning martial arts?" Nangong Ping said: "You don't care!" The sword light swirled around, and it circled upwards, taking advantage of the momentum to attack the blue-robed Taoist. The white-bearded monk said: "Looking at the young Tanyue's age, such wisdom, and such martial arts, I am really touched by pity for talents. If you are willing to go back with me, it will not be difficult for you to be named on the gold list of the Demon Palace in ten years. In the next year, you will be able to win the second place in the list." Nangong Ping said: "My husband, Nangong Ping, will never die with demons!" The white-bearded monk was startled and said, "Nangongping, are you the eldest son of 'Nangong Villa'?" Nangong Ping shouted loudly: "That's right!" Suddenly, the tip of the sword swept across the opponent's sleeve, and he couldn't help but retreat three steps. The white-bearded monk's face sank like water, and he said slowly: "Nangong Tanyue, this old monk has shown compassion for your son, and I would like to take all of Nangong's family back to the island to share the wealth, but if you still insist on your own wishes, benefactor, I don’t want this batch of property to be used for evil by those old men in the ‘Palace of the Gods’, nor do I want a talent like your son to be used by those ignorant and foolish old men, so I might as well kill them today.” Nangong Changshu had a thought, suddenly said in a deep voice: "Second brother, Ping'er, stop!" Nangong Ping jumped up and turned backwards! Lu Yixian was already out of breath, and punched with all his strength, forcing the old man in the coir raincoat three steps away, turned around, ran to Nangong Changshu's side, and said sharply: "Brother, don't be moved by this monk's words. "On the 'Island of Demons', all the treacherous and evil people are sheltered, and in the 'Palace of the Gods', those who retreat to hermit are the benevolent and righteous heroes in the martial arts. Not to mention anything else, but on this point, the 'Gods', It is clear who is good and who is evil in the two places of the 'demons', and today's affairs have come to this point, we can only fight against such a demon." Sima Zhongtian waved his arms and said, "Exactly, let's fight!" Nangong Changshu said: "Who is good and who is evil in these two places is based on legends, how can you and I make a conclusion?" The white-bearded monk turned his eyes and said, "Amitabha, Nangong Tanyue's words are really fair." Nangong Changshu's complexion sank, and he said: "But the Nangong family has signed a contract with the 'Palace of the Gods' for more than a hundred years. No matter who is good or evil, I can't break the ancestral agreement. Today's matter, I have no hesitation, but what happened today In the round, the outcome is uncertain. Sima Zhongtian's bodyguard head and my second brother joined forces to fight this friend, and the outcome was mixed. Zhuojing and Quanzi teamed up, and they did not lose to this Taoist leader. Therefore, today The key to success or failure lies only in the strength of martial arts between me and Grandmaster, if you and I win or lose, the situation can be decided!" The white-bearded monk folded his palms together and said, "Although Nangong Tanyue's analysis is not right, it is not far away, but with Tanyue's martial arts, you are by no means no match for the old monk." Nangong Changshu continued in a deep voice: "Since the situation is like this, why do you and I have to learn from those small people in the market, killing and hacking desperately..." The white-bearded monk raised his brows, his eyes flickered, and interrupted: "In this way, the benefactor is going to compete with the old monk alone." Nangong Changshu said: "That's what I mean by Xiawang." The old man in coir raincoat suddenly said sharply: "This method is absolutely impossible..." Lu Yixian said: "Big Brother, it's better for my younger brother to make a move!" Nangong Ping said: "The child is here, how can I ask Daddy to do it yourself!" The white-bearded monk smiled slightly, and said: "Your younger brother and son are afraid that you will make mistakes, and they all say that this method is absolutely impossible. This is also their filial piety, Nangong Tanyue, you..." Nangong Changshu interrupted and said: "My intention has been decided, what is Master's intention?" The white-bearded monk said: "What will happen after you and I have decided the winner?" Nangong Changshu said: "As long as I lose, the Nangong family will be at the disposal of the master." He said that he could cut nails and iron, and it seemed that he had a good chance of winning. Lu Yixian and the others originally felt that this white-bearded monk's martial arts must be unfathomable, and they couldn't help being amazed at the moment, but everyone knew that Nangong Changshu was cautious all his life, and would never do anything he was not sure of, so Although they were surprised and suspicious in their hearts, they all kept silent. The white-bearded monk turned his eyes, laughed and said: "Although I intend to do this, but my two buddies are not willing to agree." The Taoist in blue robe and the old man in coir raincoat had serious expressions on their faces, and said in unison: "Never agree!" Lu Yixian and the others couldn't help being surprised, this matter is obviously beneficial to them, yet these two people are sternly rejecting it at this moment. Nangong Changshu raised his eyebrows, looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I guessed well..." The white-bearded monk changed his color and said, "What's good?" Nangong Changshu laughed, and said slowly: "Humanity is proud of Madam's art of disguise, which is wonderful in the world. I saw you today, and you really have a good name. It's a pity that Madam, you are so wise, you have forgotten one thing after all." Everyone was shocked, only to see the white-bearded monk's eyes flash, and said: "What did you forget?" Nangong Changshu said: "Ma'am, although you are full of the oral language of monks, you have forgotten that there are no traces of incense and fire on the top of monks' heads, no Buddhist beads in their palms, and palms that cannot be folded together. They are covered in cassocks and Buddhist robes. But she is wearing a pair of scribes and red shoes, and it is most likely that although the lady puts on a dignified face, her eyes keep flickering, how can she look like a high-spirited monk?" His voice paused, and he said sharply: "Madam, although you are smart and capable of everything, if your martial arts are higher, I will not be able to test who you really are. It's a pity that you know that your martial arts are weak, so you still dare not compete with me." Let me do it, it seems that people in the martial arts, even if they have all kinds of skillful skills, they are still fake, only the profound martial arts is the fundamental strategy." The white-bearded monk was stunned for a while, then suddenly chuckled, and said: "Although it's my fault for underestimating your wisdom and being careless, it's not easy for you to see through my pretense. I shouldn't have used the unprofessional 'soul magic sound, ecstasy dance' before, to let you guess that Mrs. Yiyi must be nearby, and the worst thing is that I pretended to be a monk, and the whole world , which monk has eyes like mine!" Everyone stared at the place, and saw that although her complexion was solemn, her eyes were extremely wandering, and they all couldn't help admiring in their hearts. First, they secretly praised the "Proud Madam"'s disguise technique, which was really wonderful in the world, and secondly, they were amazed Nangong Changshu's eyesight, this monk entered the hall, everyone can see it, how come no one except Nangong Changshu can see that he is the disguised form of "Mrs. Ziyi"? In the midst of her laughter, she gently moved her palms on her face, and suddenly raised her hands, that pristine, white-bearded monk suddenly turned into a glamorous, young, middle-aged beautiful woman. Nangong Changshu said: "Madam's hiding place is exposed, why don't you hurry up and retreat, do you really want blood to splash here?" Mrs. Ziyi turned her eyes and said with a smile: "The three of us fight against the five of you, it's really weak..." The voice was delicate and crisp, completely different from the old accent just now. Nangong Changshu said coldly: "Madam's analysis of the situation is really fair." Madam Deyi smiled and said: "It's a pity that Nangong Zhuangzhu, you are a wise man, but you forgot one thing after all!" Nangong Changshu said: "What did you forget?" Mrs. Deyi giggled coquettishly and said, "You forgot that Mrs. Deyi, besides changing her voice, also has a wonderful skill..." Nangong Changshu changed his mind, his complexion changed drastically, and he blurted out: "Poisoning..." Mrs. Ziyi said: "That's right, I was guessed right again, but it's a pity that you guessed too late..." Nangong Changshu stepped back, and said in a low voice, "Hold your breath quickly." Mrs. Deyi smiled and said: "I said it was late, but it was too late. You have already inhaled my tasteless and invisible poisonous gas. Within half an hour, your whole body will fester and die. If you stop breathing now, what's the point?" Use? If 'Madame Proud' is proud all her life, if she is often frustrated, why would people in the Jianghu call me 'Madam Proud'?" She stretched out her hand to brush her temples, and said with a triumphant smile: "If you change your mind immediately and listen to me obediently, maybe I will show mercy and undo your poison, otherwise, in half an hour, even if you have Hua Tuo Fusheng can't be saved." Nangong Changshu's face was pale, and he said in a deep voice: "You are talking nonsense, even if you are eloquent, it is hard to believe." Mrs. Deyi glanced around, and said with a smile: "Although you are hard-spoken, you have already believed it in your heart, right? Because you have already heard the rumors in the world that Mrs. Deyi's 'Ruyi Disperses the Soul Fog' is colorful and tasteless. If you don't understand it soon Medicine, within a radius of three feet, no matter human or animal, they can't live for an hour if they touch the orchid spot. It's a pity that the poisonous mist can't reach far. The purpose of coming here is to make you unguarded, so that I can walk into this hall without any effort, and poison you to death without any effort." She speaks like a warbler, soft and sweet, her eyes are moving, soul-stirring, Nangong Ping thought for a while, couldn't help but think of Guo Yuxia, and thought to himself: "All the vicious women in the world look like this!" Lu Yixian yelled: "What a poisonous woman, I will fight you!" Sima Zhongtian also leaned over and picked up the iron halberd on the ground. The old man in coir raincoat and the Taoist man in blue, with a flash, stopped in front of them. Sima Zhongtian paused slightly, and suddenly remembered his wife's net worth. Lu Yixian sternly said: "I've already lived enough." Both fists rained out. Mrs. Ziyi said: "You have lived enough, don't others have lived enough?" Lu Yixian paused, took three steps back, and looked around, only to see Sima Zhongtian looking depressed, and Nangong Changshu's face sinking like water. Mrs. Nangong looked sadly at her beloved son. Lu Yixian only felt a chill in his heart, and secretly sighed: "That's all." He thought: "Lu Yixian, Lu Yixian, you are a widow, you have no children, you don't take matters of life and death to heart, your wife How can you be the same as you? What's more, she is in her prime, how can you kill her on a whim?" You have to know that he has an extreme temperament and passionate emotions, that's why he has kept his name incognito for twenty years because of his frustration. speechless. Mrs. Nangong thought sadly: "Second Lu swallowed his anger for us. In fact, I don't care about life and death. It's just Ping'er..." The eyes turned to Nangong Changshu. , only secretly sighed. Nangong Ping thought secretly: "Although I have the heart to go all out, how can I act rashly and harm my parents, it's only my elder brother's business, but I have to ask about it." He raised his head and said loudly: "Why did you take my elder brother's attention?" Long Fei was killed like that? Where is he now?" Mrs. Deyi smiled and said: "As long as you are obedient, I will naturally tell you about your elder brother." After turning his gaze, he continued: "It is almost dawn at this moment, and the poison is about to take hold. You will neither fight nor fight." If you don’t surrender, are you really waiting here to die?” Nangong Changshu sneered suddenly, and said: "Madam, don't be complacent, there is absolutely no poison in the world that cannot be cured..." Mrs. Deyi giggled coquettishly and said: "Stop talking, I know you are talking in circles, just trying to find out the origin of my poison, to tell you the truth, there are only two families of my poison in the world, in other words, There are only these two antidote in the world that can be saved, but one of them is far outside the Great Wall, even if you spread your wings and fly away, it will be too late." Nangong Ping's heart skipped a beat, Madam Nangong sighed slowly: "What exactly do you want us to do..." Before the words were finished, there was a "goo", and a "starling" with pitch-black feathers flew in through the window and landed on a corner of a box. It made a long cry of "goo". Although the bird was small, it looked very handsome. Nangong Changshu raised his brows suddenly, and said happily, "Here we come!" I saw the starling spread its wings slightly, landed lightly on Nangong Changshu's shoulder, and said imitatively: "Here we come..." With a sound of "Ding" under the stone steps, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of the hall door , cut off the wind and rain blowing in like a mountain. On this astonishingly burly body, he was wearing a brocade jacket of exceptionally noble material, but he was wearing it in such a careless way, only three of the seven buttons on the front were lazily buttoned, and the front of the skirt was open, revealing the A chest as strong as a stone, also revealing the patch of black fur growing like grass on the chest, which contrasts with his jet-black hair lazily tied into a bun. Under the hairline, there are two thick eyebrows like swords, and a pitch-black blindfold covers his left eye, which adds to the charm of his right eye. His left arm hangs lazily on his knee, and a pitch-black iron crutch is leaning on his right arm At that time, his right leg was broken up to the knee, as long as his bright eyes swept lightly, nothing in the world seemed to be able to escape his eyes. But at this moment, his eyelids were hanging down lazily. This lazy and careless demeanor gave this iron-like man an irresistible charm. In an instant, all the eyes in the hall were attracted by him, Mrs. Deyi shook her body, and a strange look appeared in her eyes. The starling flew back onto his shoulder with a "goo". Nangong Changshu cupped his fists and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, please come in quickly." The big man nodded slowly, and said, "Is this your son?" His eyes lit up, and he focused on the plane of the Nangong Palace. The light flashed, and then he lowered his hand again, and raised his palm, gently stroking his blue-shaven skin. Chin, eyes half-opened: "Okay...he's a guy..." Mrs. Proud slipped quietly into a dark corner, lowered her hands, and shrank into her eyes. The blue-robed Taoist and the old man in coir raincoats were stupefied and dignified, staring at the Cyclops without blinking. The big man smiled lazily, without turning his head, and said slowly: "Don't do it anymore, your 'Ruyi Dispersing Soul Fog' is absolutely useless to me." His voice was lazy and forceful, like the sound of a drum , stirring in the empty and spacious hall. Mrs. Deyi's body shook, and the sleeves dropped heavily. The big man's iron crutches "ding" to the ground. With a huge figure, he walked in slowly, nodded and said: "Okay, these boxes are all ready..." The starling cooed: "Okay..." The blue-robed Taoist and the old man in coir raincoat exchanged glances, and they all moved quietly in unison, and rushed towards the big man's back. The big man didn't turn his head back, and lightly scolded: "Don't move!" Although the Taoist in blue robe and the old man in coir raincoat had stretched out their palms, they stopped involuntarily. The one-eyed man turned around slowly, and said with a lazy smile, "I haven't seen you for many years, why do you two still like to do such sneaky things..." The blue-robed Taoist laughed dryly and said, "I haven't seen you for many years. The poor Taoist just wanted to say hello to his old friend. How could he have the heart to plot against you?" The one-eyed man closed his eyes and said: "It's so sinister..." He stretched out his hand to stroke the starling's feathers: "The two of you have finally found the 'Island of Demons', so if you come here today, you must be against me. Is it?" The old man in coir raincoat said loudly: "That's right!" He shrank his steps, took a step back, his eyes were piercing, and he didn't dare to blink again. The one-eyed man glanced at him indifferently, smiled, turned around and said, "Master Nangong, since your son has arrived and the boxes are ready, if you have good wine, you might as well bring two jugs, eat and go!" The old man in coir raincoat said sharply: "I know you don't think much of us, but if you want to move the box away from this place today, it will be as difficult as climbing the sky." The blue-robed Taoist chuckled and said, "Although our martial arts are not as good as yours, you can't take advantage of two against one, let alone...hehe! The Nangong family might still be on our side." The one-eyed man didn't open his eyes, and said slowly: "Okay... I know if you two don't tell me, but if the big girl doesn't obediently deliver the antidote today, does she still want to walk out of the 'Nangong Villa' alive?" Madam Deyi's complexion changed, but she said with a coquettish smile, "Hey! If you don't want me to go, I will accompany you." The one-eyed man lazily smiled and said, "Okay... the headless man, the black-hearted man, you two quickly catch her and let me make her comfortable." Sima Zhongtian was stunned, it turns out that these two people are "unintentional and evil", no wonder their martial arts are so exquisite and their methods are so vicious. The three friends of Fengchen also changed slightly. Only Nan Gongping entered the world not long ago, but he didn't know the origin of the bloodiest "unintentional double evil" in the world in the past hundred years. Seeing the old man in coir raincoat, the headless man smiled sadly and said, "The two of us brought her here?... Hehe! After you entered the 'Palace of Gods', why did you even talk a little crazy?" The one-eyed man said coldly: "Could it be that the two of you are getting impatient and don't want an antidote?" The faces of the headless man and the black-hearted man changed, and they said in unison: "What did you say?" The one-eyed man laughed and said, "So you two don't know...well, let me ask you, have you two sniffed the antidote before?" "Wuxin and double evil" was startled, his complexion changed drastically, and the one-eyed man laughed and said, "You two only think that she said something deliberately to frighten Nangong's family. In fact, she didn't actually use the poisonous mist. The two of them didn't see when she poisoned her, did they?" The black-hearted man's complexion became more and more livid, and the scars on the headless man's head glowed red. 得意夫人轻笑道:“不要听他胡说。”笑声却已微微颤抖起来。 “无心双恶”一起霍然转身,黑心客道:“你真的施了毒么?” 得意夫人面容灰白道:“有……没有……”她不知该说“有”抑是该说“没有”,一时之间,再也无法得意起来。 无头翁脚步移动,一步步向她走了过去,一字字道:“拿解药来!” 独眼大汉仿佛笑得累了,斜斜倚在木箱上,缓缓道:“真的解药嗅过之后,会一连打七个喷嚏,你切莫被她骗了。” 得意夫人脚步后退,惶声道:“他……他骗你的!” 无头翁厉声道:“你若不拿出真的解药来,我就将你切成三十八块,一块块煮来下酒。” 黑心客冷冷道:“她嫩皮白肉,吃起来滋味必定不错。” 独眼大汉悠然笑道:“只可惜有些骚气,不过也将就吃得了。” 得意夫人花容失色,颤声道:“我拿……给你……”缓缓伸手入怀,突地手掌一扬,十数点寒星,暴射而出,她身躯一掠,已穿窗而出。 黑心客袍袖一扬,无心翁双掌齐挥,呼地两声锐风,震飞了暗器,脚下不停,大喝一声:“哪里走!”嗖嗖两声,跟踪而出,另一点寒星却斜斜击向南宫平,南宫平微一抬手,正待将这点寒星接住,看看这究竟是什么暗器! 突觉手腕一麻,“叮”地一响,寒星远远飞出,那独眼大汉不知何时,已来到他身边,左手两指,轻轻一敲他手腕,右胁一抬,胁下铁拐一点,震飞了那点寒星,如此魁伟的身躯,来势竟比弩箭还快。 南宫平怔了一怔! 独眼大汉又已恢复了懒散的神态,一点一点地走了回去,倚在木箱上,缓缓道:“那玩意碰不得的。”那八哥稳稳地站在他肩上,咕咕叫道:“动不得的。” 南宫平茫然道:“动不得的?” 独眼大汉手摸下巴,嘻嘻一笑,道:“那位大姑娘虽然没有真的能施出无形的毒粉毒雾,但暗器之上,却是绝毒无比,是碰不得的,我这条腿就是在火焚'万兽山庄'时沾着一点他老公的暗器,差点连老命都送掉了,到后来还是要生生切了去。” 众人齐地一惊,司马中天脱口道:“你说什么?” 独眼大汉目中淡淡地露出一丝嘲笑的光芒,缓缓笑道:“世上哪里会有完全五色无味,又能在别人完全不知不觉中放出的毒物?若有这种东西,那大姑娘莫非就可以横行天下了?” 他目光轻轻扫过众人发愕的面容,接道:“如意散魂雾,只不过是一种淡淡的毒烟而已,仍然肉眼可见,我早已领教过了,方才我那般说法,只不过是要他们自己狗咬狗地先打一气,教那位大姑娘尝一尝'无心双恶'抽筋剥皮的毒刑,哈哈!她哪里拿得出教人连打七个喷嚏的解药来,只是……这位大姑娘也不是好惹的,到头来'无心双恶'只怕也沾不到什么便宜。” 他满含嘲弄的笑声,荡漾在大厅中,使得这死气沉沉的厅堂,立刻有了生气。 司马中天浓眉一扬,仰天笑道:“好好,老夫竟险些叫她骗了。” 独眼大汉哂然望他一眼,冷冷道:“若是不怕死的人,她是骗不倒的。” 司马中天怔了一怔,大喝道:“你难道不怕死么?” 独眼大汉道:“谁说我不怕死?不怕死的人,都是呆子。” 司马中天怔了半晌,突地黯然垂下头去,喃喃道:“你是不怕死的……否则你又怎会只身夜闯'万兽山庄',火焚百兽,力劈伏兽山君……”刹那间仿佛老了许多。 独眼大汉大笑道:“那只是少年时的勾当,人越老越奸,今日我也不愿与人动手拼命了,只好使些手段,出些奸计。” 南宫常恕微微笑道:“在下虽早知阁下武功惊人,却未想到前辈竟是风漫天风大侠,更想不到风大侠黄山会后,一隐多年,居然还在人间。” 风漫天笑道:“黄山一会,江湖中人只道那些老怪物都已死得干干净净,只剩下'神龙丹凤'两人,却不知这些人老而不死,不知有多少人尚在人间,只是大多已去了'诸神'、'群魔'两地,认真说来,也和死了差不多了。” 南宫平惊道:“风大侠便是武林人称'冒险君子,长笑天君'的么?” 风漫天仰天大笑道:“这只是江湖中人胡乱称呼而已,我却不是'君子',只不过是个真正的小人而已。” 他笑声一起,全身便充满了活力,笑声一顿,神情又变得懒散无力。此刻风雨稍住,窗外已微微有了些曙色。 南宫常恕、鲁逸仙将地上散落的珠宝,俱都聚到一起,装入那两口被震开箱盖的箱子里。 南宫夫人取出了一坛好酒,一件干衣,好酒给了风漫天,干衣却叫南宫平换过,本自弥漫在厅堂中的沉沉杀机,突地变成了一种凄凉忧愁的别离情绪。 风漫天、鲁逸仙,一言不发,对面而坐,不住痛饮,那八哥也伸出铁喙,在杯里啜着酒吃,两人一鸟,片刻间便将那一坛美酒喝得干干净净,风漫天伸手一拍鲁逸仙肩头,乜眼笑道:“好酒量。” 鲁逸仙大笑道:“你酒量也大是不差,我真不懂你为何要到那'诸神殿'去,留在红尘间多喝几坛美酒,岂非乐事?” 风漫天眼中的嘲弄神色,突地一闪而隐,仰天出神了半晌,霍然长身而起,喃喃道:“乐事乐事……咄!天下无不散的筵席,天光已亮,此刻不走,更待何时!” 南宫夫人身子一颤,凄然道:“要走了么?” 风漫天道:“趁那些厌物还未回来,早早走了,免得麻烦。” 南宫夫人黯然望了南宫平一眼,道:“地窖里还有几坛好酒,风大侠何妨喝了再走。” 风漫天眼帘一合,沉声道:“酒终有喝完的时候,人终是要走的,夫人,你说是么?” 南宫夫人默然半晌,缓缓点子点头,道:“终是要走的……”缓缓伸出手来,为南宫平扣起一粒钮扣,道:“平儿,好生保重自己,对风老前辈要有礼貌,不要乖性使气……” 她语声极为缓慢,但话说完了,一粒钮扣却仍未扣好,要知天下慈母之心,俱是如此,在要离别爱子之时,能再拖一时半刻,也是好的,那一首慈母别子的名诗:“慈母手中线,游子身上衣,临行密密缝,意恐迟迟归……”便是形容这般情景,游子临行之时,慈母多缝一针,便可多见爱子一刻。 南宫平虽早已热泪盈眶,却仍然强颜笑道:“孩儿又不是初次离家,一路上自会小心的。” 鲁逸仙转过头去,不忍再看。 司马中天垂首坐在椅上,此刻若有人见了他,谁也不信此人便是名满中原的铁戟红旗。 南宫夫人手掌簌簌颤抖,一粒钮扣,竟仿佛永远扣不好了。 南宫平突觉手背一凉,他不用看,便知道定是他母亲面上流下的泪珠。 一刹时他只觉心头热血冲至咽喉,突地大声道:“妈,你不用担心,孩儿发誓要回来的。” 鲁逸仙伸手一拍桌子,大声道:“好,有志气,世上再牢的笼子,也关不住有志气男儿的决心,风大侠,你说是么?” 风漫天懒散地张开眼来,道:“是么?不是么?是不是么?” 鲁逸仙呆了一呆,突也长叹道:“是么?不是么……” 南宫常恕缓缓道:“风大侠,这些箱子你两人怎能搬走?……” 风漫天道:“你们可是要送一程?好好,送一程,送一程……”仰天一笑,道:“纵然千里长亭,终有一别,但多送一程,还是好的,南宫庄主你说是么?” 那八哥咕咕叫道:“是么,不是么……”鸟语含糊,似乎也已醉了。 南宫常恕四望一眼,黯然道:“司马兄不知可否暂留此处,等这山庄的新主人来了再走。” 司马中天缓缓点了点头,道:“南宫兄只管放心,小弟虽然老了,这点事还能做的。” 南宫夫人展颜一笑,道:“如此就麻烦你了。”那粒钮扣,立刻就扣好了。 司马中天道:“山庄外本有小弟留做接应的车马,此刻不知是否还在?” 鲁逸仙振衣而起,道:“我去。”嗖地掠了出去。 南宫平道:“二叔等我一步。”展动身形,立刻跟出,两人并肩飞掠到山道上,只见遍地断剑残刀,暗林中,乱草间,零乱地倒卧着一些尸身,尸身上的鲜血,却已被风雨冲得干干净净。 两人心底,不禁俱都升起一阵凭吊古战场般的寂寞,不约而同地放缓了脚步,转首望去,正有几匹无主的马,徜徉在林木间,健马无知,尝不到人间的凄惨滋味,却正在津津有味地咀嚼着新鲜的春草。 南宫平仰天吸了口清冷而潮湿的空气,与鲁逸仙一齐步入林中,突听远处草丛中,传来一声声凄厉的呻吟之声,两人对望一眼,一起纵身跃去,只见两株白杨,残枝叶坏,树干之上,竟似被人以内家真力抓得斑斑驳驳。 树下的花草,亦是一片狼藉,两人稳住心神,轻轻走了过去,突听一声惨笑,两条人影自草丛中霍然站起! 南宫平一惊之下,低叱声:“什么人?”叱声方出,却已看清这两人赫然竟是“无心双恶”! 只见他两人衣衫狼藉,满身乱草,似是从树下一路滚过来的,面目之上,眼角、鼻孔、嘴角、耳下俱是血迹殷殷,双睛凸出,满是凶光,南宫平、鲁逸仙纵是胆大,见了这两人的形状,心头也不禁为之一寒,掌心忽然沁出冷汗。 无头翁厉声惨笑,嘶声道:“解药,解药,拿解药来……”双臂一张,和身扑了过来。 南宫平一惊退步,哪知无头翁身子跃起一半,便已“噗”地跌倒。 黑心客大喝道:“赔我命来!”手掌一扬,亦自翻身跌倒,却有一道乌光,击向南宫平,他临死之前,全身一击,力道果然惊人! 南宫平拧腰错步,只觉一股香风,自耳边“嗖”地划过,风声强劲,刮得耳缘隐隐生痛。 乌光去势犹劲,远远撞在一株树干上,竟是一方玉盒。 南宫平、鲁逸仙凝神戒备,过了半晌,却见这两人仍无声息,走过一看,两人果已死了,双眼仍凸在眶外,显见是死不瞑目。 鲁逸仙看了看那方玉盒,长叹道:“那得意夫人果然手段毒辣,竟然取出这盒毒药,说是解药,'无心双恶'虽然心计凶狡,但见她受刑之后,才被逼取出,以为不会是假,一嗅之下,便上了当了。” 他久历江湖,虽未眼见,猜得却是不错,只是却不知道“无心双恶”在嗅那毒之前,已先逼得意夫人自己嗅上一些,见到得意夫人无事,两人便抢着嗅了。 哪知得意夫人却在暗中冷笑:“饶你奸似鬼,也要吃吃老娘的洗脚水。”原来她自己早已先嗅了解药。 那盒中毒粉,若是散在风中,足够致数十百人的死命,只要嗅着一点,已是性命难保,何况“无心双恶”两人生怕嗅得不够,一盒毒粉,几乎都被他两人吸了进去,他两人纵有绝顶内功,也是阻挡不了,当下大喝一声,倒在地上,其毒攻心,又酸又痛,宛如千百只利箭射在身上,只痛得这两人在地上翻滚抓爬,正如疯子一般,那树上的抓痕,地上的乱草,便是他两人毒发疯狂时所留下,得意夫人却乘此时偷偷跑了。 “无心双恶”虽然满手血腥,久著恶名,但南宫平见到他两人死状如此之惨,心中也不禁为之恻然,当下折了些树枝乱草,草草盖住了他们的尸身,不忍再看一眼,走出林外,寻了几匹健马,套上山庄外的空车,匆匆赶了回去。 只见南宫常恕、南宫夫人、司马中天,一起负手立在长阶上,人人俱是满面悲哀愁苦之色,黑夜终于过去,日色虽已重回,但死去的人命却永远回不来了。 于是众人将箱子一齐搬上马车,鲁逸仙拾起了那一日前还被他视为性命的麻袋,袋上亦是血渍斑斑,他想将这麻袋送给南宫平,南宫平却婉谢了,除了南宫平外,别人自更不要。 鲁逸仙不禁苦笑几声,摇头道:“这袋中之物费了我数十年心血,哪知此刻送人都送不掉。” 要知财富一物,在不同的人们眼中,便有不同的价值,有人视金钱如粪土,有人却是锱铢必较。 司马中天与众人殷殷道别,神色更是黯然,到后来突然一把握住南宫平的手腕,长叹道:“色字头上一把刀,贤侄你切莫忘了。”他还是没有忘记郭玉霞在暗地中伤的言语。 南宫平怔了一怔,唯唯应了,却猜不出话里的含义,司马中天心灰意懒,壮志全消,也不愿多说,目送着车马启行,渐渐消失在冷风冷雨里,突然想起自己的生命又何尝不是如此? 车声辚辚,马声常嘶,二十七口红木箱子,分堆在两辆马车上,由浮梁笔直东行,鲁逸仙、风漫天箕踞在一辆车上,沿途痛饮,南宫父子三人,坐在另一辆车上,却是黯然无语。 道路颠簸,车行颇苦,但是南宫夫人却只希望这颠簸困苦的旅途,漫长得永无尽头,只因旅途一尽,便是她和爱子分离的时候,南宫平又何尝不是满心凄凉,但却都忍在心里,半点也不敢露出来,反而不时将自己这些年来所见所闻的可笑之事,说出来给他父母解闷。 别人只见他母子两人,一个含笑而言,一个含笑而听,只当他们必定十分欢愉,其实这慈母与孝子的心事,却是满怀悲凉愁苦。 到了晚间,歇在厅门,五人租了处跨院,将车马俱都赶在院里,风漫天在墙上扒下一块粉尘,在车篷上划了两个“关”字,铁杖一点,转身就走,那“八哥”双翅一张,高高飞到天上。 鲁逸仙道:“你不将箱子搬下来么……” 风漫天仰天笑道:“有了这个'关'字划在车上,普天之下,还有谁敢正眼看它一眼?” 原来这两个龙飞风舞、银钩铁画的“关”字,正是他昔年威震天下时的花押,有一次他为朋友自太行群盗手中讨还了三万两银子,堆在荒山之中,在银鞘上划了个“关”字,便赶回鲁东,只写了张纸柬,叫主人自己去取,那主人一见之下,心里大惊,只当那辛辛苦苦要回来的银子,这一番又要被人偷走,虽然连夜赶去,却已隔了三日,哪知这三日三夜里,银子竟未短少分文,原来武林中人见了银鞘上的“关”字,不但没有下手,而且还在暗中为之守护。 这些雄风豪情虽已俱成往事,但风漫天乘着酒兴说了,仍听得鲁逸仙热血奔腾,豪兴逸飞,拍案大呼道:“酒来,酒来。” 南宫夫人微微一笑,道:“鲁二哥,你还记得我昔年为你兄弟调制的'孔雀开屏'么?” 鲁逸仙长叹一声,道:“怎不记得,这些年来,我虽然尝遍于天下美酒,却始终觉得及不上你那'孔雀开屏'之万一。” 风漫天大奇道:“什么'孔雀开屏'?” 鲁逸仙笑道:“那便是我南宫大嫂以十一种佳酿混合凋制而成的美酒,酒虽俱是凡酒,但经她妙手一调,立时便成了仙酿,那当真有如昔年'武圣'朱大先生所创的'鸡尾万花拳'一般,虽是武林中常见的平凡招式,被他老人家随手一掇,编在拳式之中,立时便有点铁成金之妙,今日'鸡尾万花拳'虽已失传,但这'孔雀开屏'酒却仍调制有方,却也是你我不幸中的大幸了。” 好酒之人,怎么能听这般言语,鲁逸仙说得眉飞色舞,风漫天更是听得心痒难抓,连声道:“南宫夫人,南宫大嫂,如果方便的话,便请立刻一施妙手,让俺也尝一尝这妙绝天下的美酒。” 他本是神情威猛,言语庄肃,但此刻却“夫人”“大嫂”地叫了起来,南宫常恕、南宫平虽然满心愁苦,见了他这般神情,也不禁莞尔失笑。 南宫夫人微微一笑,当下说了十一种酒名,叫店伙送来,无非也只是“竹叶青”、“大曲”、“高粱”、“女儿红”……一类的凡酒,南宫夫人取了一个酒杓,在每种酒里,俱都舀出一些,或多或少,分量不一,却都倒在一把铜壶中,轻轻摇了几摇,又滴人三滴清水,一滴浓茶。 风漫天伸手接了过来,道:“这就是'孔雀开屏'么?”言下之意,似是有些失望,只觉这'孔雀开屏',未免也太过平凡。 哪知他方才将壶盖一掀,便有一股浓烈的酒香,扑鼻而来,引口一吸,酒味之妙,更是用尽言语也难以形容。风漫天哪肯再放下壶柄,三口便将一壶酒喝得干干净净,抚腹大笑道:“痛快痛快……” 鲁逸仙笑道:“我可曾骗你,人道:'文章本天成,妙手偶得之。'我却要说'佳酒本天成',但却要我南宫大嫂的妙手才能调制得出来。” 风漫天伸手一抹嘴唇,大笑道:“这个却未必,这'孔雀开屏'么,俺此刻也制得出来了。”取了那柄酒杓,亦在每样酒中舀子一些,倾入铜壶,又滴下三滴清水,一滴浓茶,轻轻摇了几摇,大笑道:“这个不就是'孔雀开屏'么!”引口一吸。 只见他双眉突地一扬,双目突地一张,吸入口中的
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