Chapter 2 The second flight to fly the Shenmu order

Hu Buchou didn't expect that the child would have such guts, to scold this old poison who treats human life like a joke, he couldn't help being horrified, before he grabbed the protection, but he changed his mind, and sat down with a smile on his face On the ground, Sheng seemed to be confident and not worried at all. Mrs. Wan said with a slight smile: "Good boy, how dare you scold me, didn't you see how those three people died just now?" Fang Baoer raised her head and said, "If you die, you die, what's the big deal?" Mrs. Wan sighed: "Stupid child, are you really not afraid of death? Everyone has only one life... Alas, my mother-in-law let you taste the feeling of immortality first, and you will know the value of life!"

Looking around, I saw Hu Buchou sitting on the ground with a smile on his face, not in a hurry. Even though Mrs. Wan was old and cunning, she couldn't help but be amazed, and smiled slowly: "Big-headed baby, did this come with you?" Hu Buchou smiled and said: "Not bad!" Mrs. Wan gently stroked Fang Baoer's hair, and said softly: "This child was taken away by me this time, do you think he will come back alive to see you?" Hu Buchou smiled and said, "Probably not." Mrs. Wan said: "Since that's the case, why are you not in a hurry?"

Hu Buchou grinned and said: "If you take him away, someone will seek you back, if you kill him, someone will seek revenge from you, why should I be anxious?" Mrs. Wan smiled and said: "Revenge? My old lady has already lived enough, and I want someone to seek revenge on me. It is best to kill me, so that I will not live alone in the world and suffer. It is a pity.... For decades, I have died in this world. Although there are many people under my command, none of them dare to take revenge on me." Hu Buchou said leisurely: "Others dare not, but this person dares!"

Mrs. Wan giggled and said, "If I kill you as well, who else would know how this child died? You're so clever, don't you even think of this?" Hu Buchou smiled slightly, with a more relaxed expression, and said with a smile: "Others don't know, but this person does. If you don't believe it, you might as well try." Mrs. Wan said with a smile: "I heard that you said this man is so supernatural. My old lady would like to hear, what kind of character is this man?" Hu Buchou stood up, cautiously, took out the dead branch from his bosom, said: "It is the person who cut off this dead branch with a long sword, you might as well take it to have a look."

Mrs. Wan couldn't help but took the dead branch, and looked closer to the firelight. After a few glances, there was still a smile on her face, but after seeing it, the smile suddenly disappeared, and a look of fear appeared on her face, hissed: : "Who has such superb swordsmanship? Could it be... could it be five... five..." Hu Buchou remained motionless, and said slowly, "That's right, it's the owner of the five-color sailboat!" Mrs. Wan staggered back two steps, suddenly put down Bao'er, and handed the dead branch back to Hu Buchou with both hands, her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything, she paused the crutch in her hand, her bloated body slanted It flew up, flashed in the night, and was never seen again.

Hu Buchou saw her go far away, and immediately ran towards Fang Baoer, but at the first step, he fell to the ground. It turned out that he was full of panic, knowing that he was not Mrs. Wan's opponent, and suddenly remembered the dead branch in his arms, and then Thinking of the speed at which the man in white cut the branch with his sword, and the expression of his master when he saw the dead branch, he was a very smart person, and he had already guessed that the cut of the dead branch must show extremely high and profound sword intent. , I wanted to try this out. When Mrs. Wan saw this dead branch, she really showed fear. She didn't know that such a strange white-clothed swordsman had come from overseas, so she naturally thought of the five-color sailboat owner, and Hu Buchou immediately blurted out. Saying the name of the five-color sailboat owner scared her away.

But Hu Buchou had no choice but to go down and take a chance. He used this strategy, but he was not sure in his heart. Although he looked calm on the surface, his knees were already weak from fright, so he fell down again at the first move.After stopping for a while, he stood up again, picked up Fang Baoer in his arms, and dared not stay any longer, and ran for several miles in one breath before he dared to stop. In the night, I saw that the place was a small mountain depression, surrounded by tall and strange mountains and rocks, with no grass growing, it looked like countless monsters squatting in the darkness, wanting to choose and devour.

Hu Buchou found a cave more than ten feet away from the ground, managed to get in, and then unlocked Fang Baoer's acupuncture point. One must know that "Qing Ping Swordsman" is practicing the authentic inner family mentality, he has specialties in acupoint tapping and solution, Hu Buchou has been trained by him personally, and he is also proficient in this way.Fang Baoer's mind was always clear, but her whole body was stiff, as if countless shackles had been placed on her body. At this moment, I felt a strong internal force rushing in, the shackles were thrown off, I turned over and sat up, my eyes widened, and I was speechless for a long time.Hu Buchou felt pity and heartache at the same time, and said softly: "Bao'er, are you scared?"

Fang Bao'er shook her head, and said, "I'm not even afraid of death, what else should I be afraid of? I'm just surprised that I can't move that old witch's hand." Hu Buchou said: "This is called acupuncture, if you want to know the secret of it and don't want to be touched by others, you should learn martial arts well." Fang Baoer smiled and said, "Do you want to take this opportunity to persuade me to learn martial arts? Tell you, I would rather be tapped on my acupuncture points a hundred times than learn martial arts." Hu Buchou was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, Fang Baoer said again: "I have something strange!"

Hu Buchou said: "What's the matter?" Fang Baoer said: "The old hag is not afraid of anything, but why is she so terribly afraid when she saw that dead branch? Who is the owner of the five-color sailboat?" Although his acupoints were restrained earlier, but the power of seeing and hearing has not been lost. Hu Buchou smiled and said, "I don't know either." Fang Bao'er bowed her head and thought for a while, then sighed: "Everyone doesn't know, why don't you go to sleep!" This child was born and died just now, after so many dangerous things, he seemed to have forgotten all of them at this moment, fell down and fell asleep immediately.

Hu Buchou turned his back for a long time before falling asleep.After an unknown amount of time, the two of them were suddenly awakened by a strange sound, which sounded like a beetle and a beast's roar. It rang three times in a row, and then suddenly fell silent.Fang Baoer was sleepy, and wondered, "What is this?" Before he finished speaking, Hu Buchou covered his mouth and whispered: "Shut up, let's take a sneak peek from above." At this time, the sky was not yet bright, but it was already a little hazy. The two climbed to the edge of the cave, poked out half of their faces, and looked down. I saw seven piles of flames lit up in the small mountain depression at unknown time, in the dark blue flames, there was no firewood, cotton cloth and other fuels.The fire was only a copper basin, and the flame seemed to be born from the copper basin. Seven piles of flames surrounded a man in brown clothes who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.Fang Baoer couldn't help but whispered in Hu Buchou's ear: "What is this man doing? You don't need to light seven piles of fire if you're afraid of the cold!" Hu Buchou said: "This is not human!" Fang Baoer was stunned, only to see that the man didn't move.After staring at it for a while, I realized that "he" is really not a person, but a puppet, but the sculpture is lifelike, his beard, hair, and expression are all vivid and clever, Bi Xiao is extremely superb, and his work is superb, and I don't know which master made it. Fang Baoer was even more surprised: "Could it be that the puppet is also afraid of the cold and wants to warm up? The person who lit the fire for it must be an idiot!" The blue flames made the puppet even more hideous and grotesque.In the middle of the night, there suddenly appeared such a strange puppet on the empty mountain. Even Hu Buchou felt a chill in his heart, and thought to himself, "Could there be something strange about it?" Suddenly there was a light whistle from outside the col, and two figures rushed towards them.Looking at the body skills of these two people, it is obvious that they are top-notch martial arts masters. But after the two entered the mountain depression, they immediately slowed down their pace, bowed their heads, walked to the puppet step by step, and suddenly bowed down together. A person on the left said in a deep voice: "Ding Zhonghua and Ding Bohua, here are seventy-one curios, worth seven hundred taels of gold, I hope the gods will check them out!" The two of them took off the burden behind them, and put the things in the burden in front of the puppet one by one, and it really looked like jewels and dazzling flowers. Then the two fell to the ground and bowed again, and stepped back.Both of them were beaming with joy, as if giving away 700 taels of gold was not only a pity, but also very happy. Fang Bao'er wondered: "Are these two idiots? They are so respectful to this puppet, and they talk to this puppet. No matter how loud they talk, the puppet can't hear it." Hu Buchou is even more strange, because Ding Zhonghua and Ding Bohua are known in the Jianghu as "Golden Arrow and Silver Bowl—Ding's Twin Heroes", they are extremely well-known chivalrous robbers in Zhejiang, and they have come here from afar at this moment, to present to Ju The puppet presented such a heavy gift, Hu Buchou thought to himself: "Could it be that this puppet is the symbol of the 'Master of the Divine Wood Order', and the seven piles of flames are what Gua Feng and others called the 'Spiritual Fire of the Sky'? " The two were secretly surprised and watched with bated breath.In just one hour, seventeen martial arts masters who are rarely seen on weekdays came to the mountain depression. These seventeen people are old and young, male and female.Some came in groups of twos and twos, and some came alone, but they all came to give gifts to the puppets, and what they gave were all extremely precious treasures.It is the happiest thing in their life to give a heavy gift before the puppet. But Hu Buchou is well-read and memorized, from hearing the names of these seventeen people, it is known that they are all heroes of the green forest who regard other people's property as their own.It's too late for these people to snatch other people's treasures, but today they are willing to give this puppet, isn't this a miracle that has never happened before! An hour later, the puppet was surrounded by piles of golden pearls and treasures, and the dazzling pearl light made this weird puppet look even more ghostly. Fang Baoer couldn't bear it anymore, and whispered in Hu Buchou's ear: "The owner of the puppet is not here, how can a puppet keep these jewels? Isn't it afraid that others will steal it?" Hu Buchou smiled bitterly and whispered: "I can't figure out these things, but..." Before the voice had finished, I suddenly heard the sound of folk songs coming from the wind outside the col. The singing was so loud that it seemed that several people were singing at the same time. "Living in the east of the river in the morning, and going to the west in the evening, go begging day and night, carefree and carefree, the leftovers are delicious, and the leftover tea is sweet, begging for three years, the emperor is not easy." With the singing, walk into The three beggars in quail clothes were all in their forties, each carrying six or seven sacks behind them. When the three of them saw the treasure puppet, they all stopped singing, apparently also full of astonishment. When Hu Buchou saw the sacks behind them, he guessed that these three must be the most senior disciples of the Beggar Clan, the most influential gang in Jianghu, and also saw that they didn't come here as gifts, but broke into this place unintentionally. That's why it's so strange to see this situation. The three of them looked at each other for a while, and the thinnest of them said quietly: "Fourth, seventh, can you guess what's going on?" The other two shook their heads, and a beggar with a tumor on his neck said, "Could it be some secret religious ceremony in the rivers and lakes?" Another person, walking with a slight limp, said: "Give these treasures to illusory gods and ghosts, hmph, those people are either idiots or idiots." The three looked around at the same time for a long while, Hu Buchou held his breath and did not dare to make a sound.I only heard the thin beggar say: "There is no one around here..." The tumor beggar continued: "It would be great if we had these jewels!" The lame man said: "Those jewels belong to an unconscious puppet anyway, and the puppet can't enjoy them, so why don't we use them to enjoy them!" The tumor beggar immediately smiled and said: "Yes, anyway, people don't know it, people don't know it..." Glancing at the skinny beggar, "Second brother, what do you think?" The thin beggar pondered, "I wonder if that is really a puppet?" The tumor beggar said: "Let me try." He picked up a stone with his hand bent down, and threw it out, with a strong wind, it hit the puppet's head with a "Du" sound, it really was the sound of wood and stone hitting each other. The lame man smiled and said, "If it wasn't carved out of wood, the stone hit his head, with the strength of Lao Qi's hand, he would have been beaten to the point of bleeding." The thin beggar pondered: "But if the leader of the gang finds out..." He glanced at the pile of treasures again, shook his head and sighed: "Even if the leader of the gang finds out, I can't control it." The tumor beggar clapped his hands and laughed, "Second brother is a smart man after all!" The three hurriedly stretched their bodies and rushed towards the puppet.Hu Buchou sighed secretly: "I've heard for a long time that the Beggars' Clan has strict discipline, and I don't think there are disciples who are ungrateful for profit!" With a change of mind, the three of them had already entered the fireball.The lame man was the quickest, he snatched it first, grabbed a handful of treasures, and smiled at the puppet: "Muppet brother, I'm sorry, I'm three brothers, and I want to borrow your jewels for a while. Wait until..." Suddenly, his body trembled, he could no longer move, and all the jewels in his hands fell down again, as if he saw something extremely terrifying suddenly. The skinny beggar and the tumor beggar have already rushed over, they asked in a surprised voice: "What's the matter?" Turning their gazes away, both of them were shocked, they opened their mouths, but they couldn't make a sound. It turned out that when the three of them approached, they saw that the "puppet"'s closed eyes suddenly opened and shot two cold gazes. The lame tremblingly said: "You...you...you are human!" The "puppet" that had not moved for two hours turned out to be a human being! The three beggars were definitely taken aback, but Hu Buchou and Fang Baoer's surprise was no small matter.Suddenly the tumor beggar yelled and said, "You are a human being and I want you to turn into a ghost!" He was terrified, murderous intention suddenly emerged, force penetrated his arms, both fists came together, and struck the chest of the man in brown sitting cross-legged on the ground like lightning! This tumor beggar is born with supernatural powers, and his skills in the outer sect are extremely advanced. He is one of the seventeen generals among the tens of thousands of disciples of the Beggar Clan. This pair of fists has seven to eight hundred catties of strength at least, as long as it is of flesh and blood. The body is hard to resist.Unexpectedly, the man in brown didn't dodge or dodge, the tumor beggar shouted happily: "Fight!" His fists had already landed on the man in brown's chest! Hearing the sound of "bo", he felt that the place where his fists hit the mountain and rock was like wooden leather, not like a body of flesh and blood!The brown-clothed man still sat still, but the tumor beggar's body was knocked out, staggered back, and fell to the ground. He felt the blood surge in his chest, his wrists were in sharp pain like thorns, and his face was even pale with horror!If this brown-clothed man was alive, how could his body be like wooden leather? If "he" is not a living person, how could there be such a cold light in his eyes? The lame and thin beggars were already stunned and stunned.The tumor beggar held his wrists, rolled and jumped up, the brown-clothed man remained motionless like a puppet, but a soft voice came from behind the three beggars, saying: "Poor child..." Although the voice was soft and soft, the three beggars were terrified, and suddenly turned around, only to see a fat old woman hobbling towards her with a big bag in her left hand and a cane in her right hand. Fang Bao'er could see clearly from above, and whispered in a trembling voice: "No, that old temptress is here again!" It was Mrs. Wan who came.Fang Bao'er thought her smile was very kind and amiable, but at this moment when he saw this kind and amiable smile, he couldn't help but feel sick, wishing to close his eyes immediately so as not to look at her.It's just that the facts that happened in the mountain depression at this moment are too tortuous and bizarre, no matter who it is, they are reluctant to close their eyes, let alone the young and curious Fang Baoer! Mrs. Wan sighed all the way and said: "Poor child... Poor child..." Panting heavily, she walked closer. The three beggars were all amazed, and the tumor beggar couldn't help shouting: "Who is the poor child?" Mrs. Wan looked at him and sighed, shook her head and sighed, "It's you!" The tumor beggar was stunned for a moment, and said angrily, "What an incomprehensible old woman! What pity do I have?" Mrs. Wan sighed: "My old lady only pities that you can't live for three hours..." The tumor beggar shouted angrily: "Bah!" Mrs. Wan said slowly: "Do you think my old lady is lying to you?... Sigh, you already have the counter-shock power of the 'Dead Wood Magic Art' in your body, and you are lucky to live for three hours!" Before they finished speaking, the three beggars turned pale, and exclaimed in a trembling voice: "Kur...withered wood magical skill?" Their eyes flicked to the puppet-like man in brown clothes, their faces were full of horror, their teeth chattered, and they stared straight at each other. ring. Seeing that the three of them were so scared, Fang Baoer couldn't help wondering: "What is the 'Dead Wood Magic Art'?" Suddenly, Hu Buchou held his palm, which was already covered with cold sweat.Looking around, Hu Buchou's expression was extremely horrified, and before Fang Baoer could ask, she leaned into his ear and said, "The 'Dead Wood Magic Art' is one of the seven great magic arts that have been extinct for a long time. People who practice this magic skill have completely numb their seven emotions and six desires, and their body has been practiced like a piece of wood. It is difficult for ordinary swords to hurt him. The tumor beggar was injured by his sinister energy, and his life is in danger. Be careful, being discovered by him is no fun!" After he finished speaking such a long passage, the three disciples of the beggar gang still stood there with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open, their expressions and postures not changing at all. It was a wooden man, suddenly saw the tumor beggar let out a wild cry, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the sky.It took him so long after he was injured to show how feminine the strength of the "Dead Wood Magic Art" is. Mrs. Wan shook her head and sighed: "Oh, I really can't live for three hours!" Her expression was full of grief and pity, as if she was a kind old lady who couldn't bear to trample ants to death.If Fang Baoer hadn't just seen her raise her hands and killed three people as if nothing had happened, she would never believe that her heart is so vicious! The thin beggar and the lame beggar had already cried out in alarm and bent down to see the tumor beggar's injuries, seeing the tumor beggar's face purple and black, he died in an instant, they couldn't help but shed tears in their eyes. Mrs. Wan sighed: "Since the two of you are so sad for him, life is not very interesting. My old lady will do good deeds and let you die with him!" Handing the cane to her left hand, and then reaching into her handbag, Fang Baoer thought in shock, "No, this old witch is going to kill someone with plums again!" At this moment, the puppet-like brown-clothed man who had remained silent all this time suddenly said: "Mr. Mu Lang's matter, don't allow others to get involved too much!" His voice was stiff and cold, each word seemed to use great effort, as if even his tongue had been trained to become stiff and numb. Mrs. Wan smiled slightly and said, "Yes!" Mr. Mu Lang said: "The disciples of the Beggar Clan come here!" Although the skinny beggar and the lame beggar are heartbroken over the death of their brother, but seeing how skilled this "Mu Lang Jun" is, how dare he take revenge. The two walked over obediently.Mr. Mu Lang said: "For Zhuge Tong's sake, I spare your two lives." The thin beggar and the lame beggar said happily, "Thank you, senior." Mu Langjun said: "You two cut off the right hand that touched the jewel just now, go!" The skinny beggar and the lame beggar trembled, and in an instant they were sweating profusely.The thin beggar prostrated himself and said: "Since the senior has an old relationship with the leader of our gang, I asked the senior to look at his old man and spare the juniors..." Mu Langjun said coldly: "Chop off even the arms!" The thin beggar and the lame beggar said in horror: "Senior... Senior, you..." Mr. Mu Lang said: "Cut off both ears too!" The thin beggar and the lame beggar's knees gave way, and they fell to the ground, their lips turned pale with shock.Fang Baoer also heard that her hands and feet were cold and her palms were sweating. Mrs. Wan said softly: "My old lady is kind enough to persuade you, you two should not talk too much. If you say one more thing, I'm afraid you won't even protect your left hand and nose!" The thin beggar and the lame beggar knew the words were true, so they stood up tremblingly, each took out a dagger from his arms, and cut off his ears with his backhand. Mrs. Wan sighed: "Poor child..." The crutch in her palm suddenly flew obliquely, and a three-foot green sharp edge immediately popped out from the tip of the stick! Her crutch was already nine feet long, and with the addition of the three-foot sharp blade, it would be a full ten feet. She didn't move, and the sharp edge of the cane was already in front of the two beggars. But seeing the blue light flashing a few times, the lame and skinny beggar screamed a few times, fled away like flying, not even wanting his own brother's body, there was a stream of blood on the ground, there were four ears and two broken arms in the blood.Mrs. Wan's cane head with the green front was gone again, leaning on crutches, she just panted, shook her head and sighed: "I'm old, I'm useless!" She took out a plum, put it in her mouth and started to chew. Hu Buchou originally thought that she was just a hidden weapon, and that she could hurt people by taking no one's notice. Seeing how fast she strikes now, she realizes that her martial arts are really amazing, and this crutch, which is more than ten feet long, is an extremely strange foreign weapon , I don’t know how many magical functions there are in a crutch! Only Mu Langjun said coldly: "Who asked you to take action?" Mrs. Wan laughed and said, "As the saying goes: If you stretch out your hand and don't hit a smiling face, my wife is a gift. You can't embarrass me, my god." Mr. Mu Lang snorted, Mrs. Wan had already untied the bundle in her hand, and said with a smile: "If the Lord of God thinks it's not enough, my wife can go find some more." Fang Zi put the burden on the ground, and Mu Langjun's cross-legged body suddenly stood upright, with a faint greenness on his dead wood-like face. Mrs. Wan's complexion changed slightly, she still smiled and said, "What is the Divine Lord going to do?" Mu Langjun slowly said word by word: "Who wants you to come? What do you want to do?" Mrs. Wan said: "What? What what?" Her face was full of bewilderment. Mu Langjun said with a sneer, "Why are you pretending to be stupid?" Harsh sneers kept coming out of his mouth, but there was no expression on his face, which made people feel even more chilled when they saw it. Mrs. Wan said with a smile: "What did the god say? It's too late for my old lady to pretend to be smart. How could she pretend to be stupid?" Although she was still pretending to be demented, her expression was slightly disturbed. Mu Lang Jundao: "But that bitch surnamed Shui knew that I wanted to use the 'Shenmu Order' to gather treasures, and use them to ask the owner of the five-color sailboat, so he came to wait for the opportunity to rob?" Hu Buchou was shocked when he heard the words, it turned out that this matter was also related to the owner of the five-color sailboat. Mrs. Wan suddenly laughed and said: "Mr. Mu Lang's whole body is numb, but his heart is not numb. Looking at it now, this statement is indeed true, and he can see through my behavior." Mu Langjun said with a sneer: "I didn't send orders to you, but how could a person like you come here to give gifts for no reason!" As soon as he took a step, piles of jewels had already been stepped out.The limbs seem to be all stiff and will not bend, but the agility and quickness of movement is very frightening. Mrs. Wan sighed: "Since my old lady has been seen through by the gods, I can only ask the gods to spare her life." Leaning on crutches, she knelt down. Fang Bao'er secretly said: "This old temptress is going to take advantage of people's unpreparedness again." Before the thought was finished, Mrs. Wan stabbed straight out of the crutch in the palm of her hand, the green tip of the stick flew, and the blue light flickered. In an instant, eleven moves were stabbed out! She was far away from Mu Lang Jun Zhangyu, Zhangsan Qingfeng stick used all the "stab" formulas, like a white snake spit out letters, extremely flexible, no matter how the opponent's body moved, her Qingfeng stick sealed it first The other party's way, so that the other party will never be able to attack her, so naturally he can't fight back at her, because the Qingfeng staff is too long, she holds the tail of the staff in her hand, and with a slight movement of her wrist, the Qingfeng can move two feet At most, no matter how flexible the opponent's Qinggong is, it is not as flexible as her wrist vibration.And the "thorn" tactic used in her moves is one of the most dangerous and powerful offensive among all martial arts tactic! Hu Buchou watched from the side, secretly startled, and thought: "What a powerful move, it really shows the power of the 'one inch long, one inch strong' long blade to the fullest. An invincible place." Seeing Qingfeng transform into thousands of sword flowers, Mu Langjun's figure has changed into a faint figure, flying around outside the sword flowers, but he still can't attack. The blue flame was sparked by the sharp sword wind. Suddenly, Mr. Wen Mu gave a low chirp, his figure stood out, and he stood still! Mrs. Wan's cane-headed green tip stayed three inches away from his face, and she didn't even move, and the two of them stopped for less than an instant... Mu Langjun's figure changed somehow, his palm had already grasped the green tip of Mrs. Wan's staff, he grasped the sharp blade tightly with his bare hands, but his palm was not damaged. Madam Wan withdrew her wrist in shock, and at this moment, Mu Jijun withdrew his hand again, Madam Wan couldn't help but slightly fell backwards, and Mu Langjun stepped into the blockade of the Qingfeng sword in her palm Inside the circle, he slapped his palm, pointing directly at Mrs. Wan's left shoulder. Although these movements seem easy and simple, the subtle changes in them are really wonderful, the time difference is not half a minute, and the strength is not wrong, every movement is not bad, just right, it makes people feel comfortable already Extremely, but also had to beat the case to praise. Although Hu Buchou came from a famous family, but after seeing these moves, he couldn't help but be fascinated. Seeing that Mrs. Wan has lost all opportunities, she is bound to lose! You must know that although the long sword can attack from a distance with strength, it has the advantage, but as long as you are bullied into you, if you don't let go of the sword, you will have to be beaten. The counter-shock force on Mu Langjun's body is already so feminine and vicious, and the skill in his palm is even more conceivable. With the palm force withdrawn, the palm has turned blue. Mrs. Wan didn't expect his movement to be so weird, she was so shocked that she couldn't dodge it.Although Fang Bao'er doesn't know martial arts, but she can see that Mrs. Wan is anxious and dangerous, and she can't help thinking secretly: "God help me, if this old witch dies here today, there will be one less disaster in the world. I really want to be a vegetarian for three years, to show my gratitude..." A thought flashed in my mind, suddenly I saw Mrs. Wan's palm suddenly sank, the green tip of the stick had been inserted into the ground in front of her, and the long stick took advantage of the momentum, and her body fell upside down, Unexpectedly, in that unstoppable moment, he turned over the top of Mu Lang-jun's head, and arrived behind Mu Lang-jun, holding the stick with one hand, and propped his head and feet on the long stick. Mu Langjun was caught by surprise, abruptly withdrew his palm, and suddenly turned around. Unexpectedly, when Mrs. Wan turned her wrist, the nine-foot long staff suddenly snapped into two pieces, and a puff of charred black smoke rushed out from the broken part of the staff, instantly obscuring Mrs. Wan's body. In the shape of a cloud, there is actually a cloud of silver light mixed in the thick smoke, trying to shoot Mu Langjun's chest and abdomen. This change was even more unexpected, Fang Baoer was young after all, and exclaimed in surprise: "Not good..." But seeing that Mu Langjun seemed to have been knocked over by Yinmang and fell to the ground. Looking at Mrs. Wan's figure, she was already more than ten zhang away, she giggled and said, "My old lady has seventy-two changes in her body, who can hurt me?" The laughter was gone, and the figure had long since disappeared. Fang Baoer couldn't help but sighed again: "It's a pity..." After saying these two words, Mu Langjun jumped up straight, his eyes swept upward like a cold lightning, and he destined the cave where Fang and Hu were hiding, and said: "Come down!" Fang Baoer stared blankly, and said palely, "He...he didn't die!" Hu Buchou sighed: "How can that mere hidden weapon hurt him?" Fang Baoer said: "Let's not go down, let's see how he is?" Hu Buchou smiled and said: "Anyway, you can't escape, let's go down!" He was open-minded, although he felt that Fang Baoer's talkativeness caused the disaster, but there was not a word of complaint in his mouth, instead he smiled and stretched out Holding Fang Bao'er's body in his arms, he jumped down from the cave more than ten feet high. Mr. Mu Lang glanced at him and said, "Son, come here." Before Hu Buchou could speak, Fang Baoer said loudly, "What did you do in the past?" Mr. Mu Lang said: "You were the one talking on it just now?" Fang Baoer struggled to the ground and said, "Not bad. What do you want?" Mr. Mu Lang walked slowly in front of Fang Bao'er, without any expression on his face, no one could tell whether his intentions were good or evil.Fang Baoer was not afraid of him either, she stood with her eyes wide open and her chest out, without moving.Although Hu Buchou was secretly afraid, he knew that he could not escape, so he did not retreat.Mu Langjun stood upright in front of Fang Baoer with a dead wood-like body; suddenly he smiled slightly. Although that smile was extremely jerky and cold, it also warmed his cold face. Fang Baoer didn't expect him to smile at this time, and couldn't help asking: "What are you laughing at?" Mr. Mu Lang said: "Haha, I have killed countless people in my life. I don't know how many people in the Jianghu would not want me to die immediately. Unexpectedly, today you see me in danger, you will be anxious for me, and you will feel sorry for me when you see me fall to the ground. Haha, this is really something that I have never encountered in my life, haha..." Every time he said a word, he laughed out loud, as if he was extremely proud of himself, but his face was cold again, as if he was wearing a mask. The mask is average. Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly turned to Hu Buchou, and said, "Who are you?" Fang Baoer stood in front of Hu Buchou, staring and said first: "He is my big-headed uncle, what do you want?" Although he was young and weak, he seemed to be a protector at this moment. Mr. Mu Lang said: "You peeped in the dark, you should have been executed, for the sake of this child, I will spare your life, pack up your things quickly, and follow me!" Fang Baoer said loudly: "Who wants to go with you?" Mr. Mu Lang said slowly: "I already intend to accept you as my apprentice, as long as you obediently obey me all the way, after this matter is over, you will be my disciple of Mount Shoushan!" Fang Baoer said: "I don't want to learn martial arts, let alone take you as my teacher." Mu Langjun sneered and said: "I don't know how many people in the world would kneel down and beg me to accept him as an apprentice, but I would not do so. Now that I want to accept you as an apprentice, I cannot allow you to refuse." Fang Baoer said: "I just want to refuse..." Suddenly, Hu Buchou pulled his clothes quietly, and said: "Silly boy, if you are not obedient and obedient all the way, the god will accept you as a disciple before he sees you!" The owner of the five-color sailboat heard that he wanted to go with him, and it was exactly what he wished for. Mr. Mu Lang said: "That's not bad." Fang Baoer thought for a while, and thought: "I have been disobedient all the way, and made trouble with him everywhere, let's see what he does!" In an instant, he had come up with dozens of mischievous tricks. Thinking that he could use these tricks on Mu Langjun, he couldn't help being very proud, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll let you go." Mr. Mu Lang said: "Haha, good, haha..." With a spin of his body, the wind from his palm swung out, and the seven piles of flames suddenly went out all at once, Mu Langjun said: "Pack up your things, let's go!" Hu Buchou secretly said happily: "Of order!" After knotting more than a dozen bundles together, he realized that there was some black ointment in the seven-sided copper basin. Although he didn't know that it was the crude oil produced in Kangzang area, But he already guessed that it must be an extremely strong fuel, and the ignited fire could not be extinguished even if the wind blows it.At present, the three of them carried a few burdens on their backs and headed eastward on the rising sun. Along the way, Bao'er really made troubles anytime and anywhere, and there was never a moment of silence.Mr. Mu Lang asked him to pour tea, so he caught a few cockroaches and put them in the teacup.Mr. Mu Lang asked him, "How old is this year?" He replied, "I don't sleep with a quilt." Hu Buchou knew that although this child was usually old-fashioned, if someone took his fancy, he would be full of tricks, and no one would be able to persuade him, so he couldn't help worrying for him secretly. Unexpectedly, Mu Lang Junsheng seemed to be completely numb and not angry at all. If there were cockroaches in the teacup, he would eat the cockroaches together. Fang Baoer would reply casually: "I am thirteen years old." Later Fang Bao'er had nothing to do, when Hu Buchou saw her, she couldn't help laughing secretly: "This child finally met the right guy today." After walking for a whole day, they came to a cape.The headland hangs in isolation, surrounded by water on three sides. It used to be a fishing village, but it seems to have encountered a major accident, so it has long been deserted. The beach is full of rotten boats, and there are only a dozen or so houses left. The wooden house is also crumbling and out of shape. Hu Buchou wondered: "What kind of place is this? Could it be that the five-color sailboat owner still lives here?" Although he felt strange in his heart, he didn't dare to ask. I saw Mu Langjun paused slightly, and then walked towards the largest wooden house first.Seeing that the wooden house was dilapidated and might collapse at any moment, Fang Baoer couldn't help but wondered: "Can people live in this kind of house?" With a flash of thought, Mr. Mu Lang pushed open the door with his palm.Fang Baoer peeped out and was surprised! It turned out that although the wooden house looked dilapidated on the outside, it was magnificent on the inside, and it was very comfortably furnished. The four sides were covered with brightly colored animal skins. On Jindun, drinking amber wine.Fang Baoer never dreamed that such a situation in the dilapidated house would happen.The two big men were also surprised when they saw someone breaking in. A person on the left suddenly stood up and shouted sharply: "Who is it?" This person is nine feet tall, with a three-stop back and a long purple beard under his chin. His whole body is full of might and savagery, and his voice is like a bell, piercing his ears. Fang Baoer couldn't help but secretly praised: "What a hero! " When Hu Buchou saw the vision of this person's purple beard, he was even more shocked, and thought to himself: "Could it be that this person is the giant pirate 'Purple Bearded Dragon' who dominates the sea, and he can live to the same age?" Unexpectedly, when the purple bearded man saw Mr. Mu Lang, his expression suddenly changed. Mu Langjun didn't even look at him, he walked in with big strides, threw the burden on the animal skin on the floor, sat down cross-legged, and said coldly: "Pour the wine!" The purple bearded man's complexion changed again, but he still suppressed his anger, poured a glass of wine, held it in front of Mu Langjun with both hands, and said, "Why don't the gods come here?" Fang Baoer saw that he was so submissive and lacking in heroism, she felt very disappointed in her heart, she threw down her burden, and turned her face away from him. Mu Langjun drank a glass of wine and said with a sneer, "Shou Tianqi, I never thought you would recognize me. Is your friend blind?" The other brocade-clothed man sat with his back to the door all the time, didn't move, just poured himself a drink, kept drinking, and no one saw his face. I saw him wearing a pearl crown and a robe of tufted flowers. He was not tall, and the palm holding the cup was thin and sallow. Hearing what Mr. Mu Lang said, he suddenly chuckled and said, "Although the god doesn't recognize me, I'm But I recognize the god, come, let me have a cup of respect for the god." The voice is like a knife scraping copper rust, which makes people's pores creepy. 胡不愁见他既能和“紫须龙”对坐饮酒，必非无名之辈，本待他回过头来，好瞧瞧他到底是谁，但此刻听得他这语声，既已如此刺耳，面貌之骇人自然可想而知，胡不愁却只望他再也莫要回头，免得叫人见了吃惊。 只听木郎君沉声道：“你既认得本座，为何还不站起身来？” 珠冠人仍未回头，咯咯笑道：“神君乃是不速之客，无端闯将进来的，我这做主人的，自然不必起身相迎。” 木郎君目光一闪，冷冷道：“从此刻起，本座便是这屋子的主人。快站起身子，滚出去吧！” 珠冠人道：“在下早知神君有霸占此屋之意，在下也早已有意相让，却只怕神君不敢住下！” 木郎君道：“哈哈，这种话本座倒是第一次听到。世上竟有本座不敢住的地方，哈哈，你且说说是为了什么？” 他虽然又在大笑，但笑声却与那日和方宝儿说话时大不相同，令人情愿自己耳朵聋了，也不愿听它。 珠冠人缓缓道：“只因在下已答应将这间屋子借给一个人，作为他停候五色帆船时的居留地，那人却是神君惹不起的！” 木郎君道：“什么人？” 珠冠人一字字道：“便是水……” 话未说完，木郎君那枯木般的面容已起了一种奇异的变化，眉眼耳鼻似是都移动了位置。 这模样与常人发怒时绝不相同，却令人看得直冒寒气。 木郎君已嘶声道：“水天姬……又是水天姬，我若见着了她，一定要将她那身细皮白肉一寸寸割下……” 珠冠人突然回过头来，咯咯笑道：“真的？” 胡不愁要想不去瞧他的面容，却又忍不住要瞧，只见他面色蜡一般枯黄，似是没有一丝肉似的，更无表情，竟和个骷髅一模一样，看来果然是骇人已极。方宝儿平生未曾见过这般骇人容貌，几乎吓得惊呼出声来。 木郎君牙齿咬得吱吱作响，显见对那水天姬实是怀恨已极，狠声道：“水天姬若敢走进这屋子一步，可看到本座的手段。” 手掌一紧，掌中那只玉酒杯立刻粉碎，簌簌地自指缝间落了下来。 珠冠人神色不变，咯咯笑道：“好武功，只可惜你连水天姬属下万老婆都杀不死，更莫说水天姬了！” 木郎君霍然站起，喝道：“你究竟是什么人？怎知……” 珠冠人笑道：“我是什么人，到现在你还猜不出？” 身不动，手不抬，身子突然直飞而起，将屋顶撞破个大洞，一闪无踪，却有六、七股银线自洞中射入！ 木郎君这般武功，却似对这几股细如游丝般的银线畏惧已极，竟不敢伸手去接去挡，更不敢追赶，双臂振处，箭一般退出门去。 只见那几股银线射在地上，瞬眼无踪，原来竟是几股水线，被装在唧筒一类的东西里射出的。 方宝儿暗奇忖道：“这种暗器也不过和小孩子玩的'水镖筒'差不多，这木郎君为何如此畏惧？” 心念尚未转过，只见地上兽皮着水之处突然发出一阵“吱吱”异响，烂了一片，瞬眼间整张皮毛竟也都烂得无影无踪，那水中毒性之猛可想而知！ 木郎君身形一退便回，顿足道：“是她，果然是她……”气得面容扭曲，竟说不出话来。 只听远处传来一阵语声，轻轻笑道：“我就坐在你对面，你都不认得，还吹什么大气，看来瞎眼的是你，却不是我……”笑声有如银铃般清脆悦耳，语声更是娇柔动听，哪里还是方才那种刀刮铜锈的声音。胡不愁听了这语声，又不禁想要瞧瞧她的真实容貌了。 木郎君知道再也追她不着，怒目瞧看“紫须龙”寿天齐，嘶声道：“你知道……你为何不说？” 寿天齐道：“这村子本是在下昔日与手下弟兄们相聚之地，后来只因五色帆船主每年俱来停泊，在下才不得不将聚会之地移往他处。这几年来江湖中凡是有事相求于五色帆船主之人，到了这时候，便来此地守候，在下忝为昔日之地主，对各路英雄都得尽一番地主之谊，只是为了避人耳目，不能将这些木屋翻修一新，但还是布置得可供各位歇足，至于来的是什么人，有何来意，在下一向不敢过问。方才那位兄台就是天姬夫人，在下亦是毫不知情，神君怎能怪罪于我？” 此人果然无愧为海盗之雄，心里虽然也有些畏惧，但仍是侃侃而言，身子也仍然挺得笔直。 木郎君冷“哼”一声，远远坐到一旁，不言不动，默然良久，面容渐渐回复僵木，挥手道：“出去吧！” 寿天齐微一抱拳，轻身退出，走过那滩水痕时，也是远远绕路而行，不敢踩上一步！ 方宝儿忍不住问道：“方才那人是个女的么？” 木郎君“哼”了一声，道：“是世上最最阴毒、淫荡、无耻的贱女人，你下一次若见到她，最好走得远些。” 过了半晌，又道：“这贱人易容之术天下无双，酒楼里的伙计，赶车的车夫，捡破烂的老头子，骑花马的大镖客，甚至你身边最最亲近的人，都可能是这贱人改扮的，你得随时随地提防着，只要稍一不慎，落入她手中，那时……你就是想死，也死不成了！”