Chapter 26 Twenty-sixth time a blessing in disguise

Staring at it, it turned out that there was a small iron box in the soil. He picked up the iron box, hoeed the last few hoes, dropped the hoe, and sat down on the ground with a "poof". At this moment, if he were to swing the hoe again, he would have no strength left. After a while, he could hiss and say, "Okay, okay..." After another half hour, the old man Fangzi walked out slowly and said, "Is everything turned over? It is indeed very fast, very fast..." He put his hands behind his back, looked around, and continued: "Even if the old man comes to hoe, it will take three or two days. I'm afraid you are a bit opportunistic!"

Zhan Mengbai said angrily: "If you don't believe it, just look through it yourself." Exhausted, although he was furious, he still spoke weakly. The old man Tianxing laughed and said: "Okay, the old man trusts you, if you want to leave now, pick up the iron box and go down the mountain." Zhan Mengbai said: "What do I need that iron box for?" Elder Tianxing said: "Do you know what's inside?" Zhan Mengbai said loudly, "Even if it's a pearl and agate, I don't want it." The old man Tianxing said with a smile: "Pearl and agate, you don't need it, but what is in the box is the method of growing flowers. If you don't want it, how do you grow flowers?"

Zhan Mengbai was stunned for a moment, and said, "Planting flowers..." Old Man Tianxing said: "That's right, planting flowers! It's not enough to just turn over the soil." Zhan Mengbai turned over and swept up, and said loudly: "Bring the flower seeds." Old Man Tianxing said: "You don't want to grow flowers without first learning how to do so?" Zhan Mengbai said: "What method do you need to grow flowers?" The old man Tianxing laughed and said, "Go and learn the technique of planting flowers in the box for two or three years, and you will know what technique is needed to plant my chrysanthemum!"

Zhan Mengbai said angrily: "Three or two years? Don't you mean to fool me..." Before the words were finished, the woman in red floated to his side and said: "I told you to learn, so you go down the mountain to learn quickly, what are you talking about?" Zhan Mengbai said: "But..." The woman in red winked at him suddenly, and said: "But what, go quickly..." Pulling Zhan Mengbai's arm, he strode out. Zhan Mengbai was very surprised, his body was weak, he was pulled out of the flowers involuntarily by her, and he protested: "Madam, please let go, I will leave."

The woman in red smiled slightly, and stuffed the iron box and the silk bag into Zhan Mengbai's hands, and said with a smile: "Go quickly, and come see me again in three or two years." Zhan Mengbai was full of doubts and couldn't help talking, but the woman in red didn't want to listen anymore, turned around with a smile, and flew out like a light smoke. All of a sudden, Zhan Mengbai only felt that everyone on this mountain was so mysterious, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't figure out the intention of their actions. I only heard the loud voice of the old man that day, saying: "Boy, if you can't learn that kind of tricks, you are a fool and a coward, you know?"

Zhan Mengbai yelled angrily, "I will try my best to learn it." The old man Tianxing laughed and said: "Okay, after you have learned it, you can go up the mountain to plant flowers for the old man. Don't forget." The laughter gradually faded away, and finally there was no sound. Zhan Mengbai had a suitcase in his right hand and a bag in his left hand. He was stunned for a while, then walked down the mountain, only to feel that his legs were as heavy as a thousand catties, and even walking was extremely difficult. It was very easy to walk under "Mo Men's Gate", the sky was already dark, the moon was rising, the brilliance was still very dim, and the shadows of the flowers were hazy, like a light veil.

He leaned against the archway and rested for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt that the ground was full of clear light. It turned out that the stars had multiplied and the moon was getting brighter. From the top of the mountain, it seemed that he could pick them off with his hand. It was the first time he found himself so close to the sky, and he was even more lazily unwilling to move. After a while, he slowly opened the iron box. I saw two jade bottles in the box, with different colors but the same size. There are also two thin silk books, a piece of paper, the handwriting on the paper, the silver hook and iron painting, and the back of the paper. Looking at it under the moonlight, I saw that it was written: "The white bottle of traditional Chinese medicine, refreshing and nourishing Qi, you You can take it right now, the red bottle of traditional Chinese medicine is helpful for practicing Kung Fu, so you can take it when you start practicing the techniques in this book."

Zhan Mengbai frowned, wondering why there are so many troubles in planting some chrysanthemums, and even taking medicine to practice kung fu, isn't it a great miracle. But at the moment he was really exhausted, hungry and thirsty, couldn't help but took out the white jade bottle, uncorked it, and swallowed it. The contents in the bottle are like goat's milk, when he uncorked the cork, there was a fragrance, and after taking it, the whole body felt cool, and the heart and liver seemed to have turned into crystal glass, all the original hunger, thirst and agitation were wiped away As for Kong, the quick onset of the miraculous effect made Zhan Mengbai almost stunned.

But the handwriting on the silk book surprised him even more. "The Yufu cold chrysanthemum is the best variety of chrysanthemums in the world. It is cold in nature. It grows in the underground. It depends on the heat of the earth to grow. If it is moved to the ground, it will wither. If you want to transplant this chrysanthemum, Then it must be cultivated and protected with the palm strength of the inner family to the sun, and the palm power of the inner family to the sun is the 'Kunlun Liuyang hand'." Turning to the second page is the practice secret of the martial arts secret skill "Kunlun Liuyang Hand".

Zhan Mengbai was stunned for a long while, and he didn't know whether it was surprise or gratitude. The various tortures that Old Man Tianxing tortured him were for the purpose of imparting to him the "Six Suns God's Palm", which has been extinct in martial arts. ——If he had been a little opportunistic in digging the ground at that time, he would not have learned the magic and secret skills that everyone in the world dreamed of practicing—this kind of once-in-a-lifetime opportunity unexpectedly came to him in a daze. He stayed there for a while, then suddenly let out a cheer, turning over and getting up, but he felt the blood in his heart rushing, his whole body was full of energy, and he rushed down the mountain like a swallow.

Yang Xuan, who was full of ghosts, was still waiting for him at the foot of the mountain. He counted and counted, thinking that Zhan Mengbai would never go down the mountain again, although he still had some doubts in his heart, he couldn't help being very happy, and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Zhan Mengbai flew down the mountain, not only was he not dead or injured, but he was beaming and radiant, much more proud than before he went up the mountain. Yang Xuan was annoyed and disappointed at the same time, but she couldn't help showing surprise on her face, and clapped her hands and said, "Second brother, you are finally here, wait to kill me." Zhan Mengbai bowed and said: "Thank you, big brother, for teaching the younger brother to go up the mountain." Yang Xuan was guilty of being a thief, and slightly changed his color: "How do you say this?" Zhan Mengbai sighed: "Brother, do you know that you have been fooled by others, there is no villain who puts Gu on this mountain, only Kunlun Shuangjue." Yang Xuan's heart was shaken, and she said in a low voice, "Really...really?" Zhan Mengbai said: "Little brother, how dare you lie." Yang Xuan jumped up suddenly, stretched out her hand and slapped herself, and said, "Damn it..." Feeling guilty, he had no choice but to act again. Zhan Mengbai hurriedly pulled him back, and said: "Brother, you don't need to blame yourself. This time, my younger brother went up the mountain, not only did he not suffer a loss, but it was a blessing in disguise." Yang Xuan was shocked and said: "A blessing in disguise?" Zhan Mengbai told the story with a smile, and said: "If it wasn't for this misunderstanding, how could my younger brother meet such a strange fate and learn the palm of the Six Suns." Yang Xuan's face turned green and pale when he heard it, and he felt hatred and jealousy in his heart. Seeing his expression, Zhan Mengbai said in surprise, "Brother, what happened to you?" Yang Xuan calmed down and said with a dry smile, "I'm too happy, too happy..." At this moment, his heart is in pain like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, how can he still laugh, the smile on that face is really ugly and ugly. The more Zhan Mengbai looked at it, the more strange he became. He thought about it several times, and suddenly said: "Brother, you must be very tired after waiting here for three days. You should go down the mountain quickly!" Yang Xuan said: "It's exactly..." The two turned out of the depression again, the mountain was getting higher and higher, the cold wind was blowing like a knife, and there was gradually white snow on the mountain that would not melt all year round. It turns out that the place where the "Valley of Kings" and "Kunlun Shuangjue" live is a small mountain surrounded by four mountains, and the wind and cold air are all blocked by the four mountains. But after turning out of this mountain, the situation is very different. You must know that the terrain in the border area of ​​Tibet is high and steep, and it is very cold all year round. Although it is midsummer at this moment, the snow on the Kunlun Mountains, which is so high, still does not melt all the year round. Although the two of them had martial arts, they still walked all night before going down the mountain. It was already daytime at the foot of the mountain, and the temperature was unbearably hot. Yang Xuan bought two big straw hats, and chose two Tibetan horses that were ordinary in appearance but strong in legs. Zhan Mengbai said: "With our footsteps, what do you buy a horse for?" Yang Xuan said with a smile: "You and I need to enter Sichuan via Qinghai. Second brother, you have been working hard for days, why bother to waste your energy and gallop on this Qinghai grassland." Zhan Mengbai responded lightly, but he was even more grateful in his heart, sighing secretly: "I never thought he would be so kind to me, even if he is a biological brother, it's nothing more than that." After disembarking Kunlun, one more day, you will be in Qinghai. I saw the grassland thousands of miles away, boundless, the wind blows the grass low, and scattered cattle and sheep. Zhan Mengbai looked all around, his mind was wide open, he couldn't help hitting the saddle and whispering: "The sky is blue, the fields are vast, the wind blows and the grass looks low..." The vast and majestic scenery, the deep and powerful singing, the horse is like a dragon, galloping on the boundless green grassland... What a magnificent picture it is. Yang Xuan smiled slightly, and said: "The turn of summer and autumn is the period when nomadic Tibetans are at their peak. Second brother, when you look at the scenery in front of you, you may be even more dazzled." Zhan Mengbai sighed and said: "Although the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, it is only suitable for beauties and famous people. Only men like you and me can appreciate the scenery of the grassland..." Yang Xuan said with a smile: "To tell the truth, my second brother, every time I come here, I only feel a sense of pride in my heart, and I can't wait to gallop my horse and sing a song, so I can get on my mind." Zhan Mengbai said: "You and I will try it now." Suddenly, he whipped his wrist backwards and hit the horse's belly. The healthy horse neighed and galloped out.The two horses zigzag back and forth, galloping across the grassland, Zhan Mengbai felt that the depression in his chest seemed to have melted away in the wind.It wasn't until Jianma was foaming from his mouth that the two gradually slowed down. Yang Xuan raised his whip and laughed loudly: "So happy, so happy!" Zhan Mengbai also raised his whip and said loudly: "It's so fun... so happy!" Seeing Yang Xuan's bold demeanor, he admired it even more. But he didn't know that all treacherous and cunning people must be ingenious and extremely intelligent. Yang Xuan had already figured out his intentions in order to show such a demeanor. While the two were laughing at each other, they suddenly saw two horses rushing towards the edge of the mountain far away, as anxious as birds, as if they were riding against the wind. The sky is vast and blue, without a single cloud, and the mountain road is shrouded in a light mist in the light blue, like a beauty in a light veil. Shadows of people and horses haunted the shadows of the mountains and the shadows of fog like light smoke, and they came to the front in an instant, Zhan Mengbai couldn't help but blurted out praise: "What a horse!" I saw that the horse was pure white, and the riders on the horse, a man and a woman, were also wearing pure white windcloaks. They looked like two white clouds in the green grassland. Zhan Mengbai praised secretly in his heart, couldn't help stopping his horse, and looked sideways. The two white horses also suddenly slowed down, and immediately they all glared at Zhan Mengbai, and the girl in white sneered, "What are you looking at, don't you recognize me?" Although the young girl looks like a fairy from a distance, she looks mediocre up close, but her clothes are gorgeous, and there is a compelling arrogance between her brows. Zhan Mengbai was stunned for a while, his anger welled up, but then he thought: "I shouldn't have looked at him." He held back his anger and turned his head. Unexpectedly, the girl in white was still cursing: "You stupid idiot, if you want to look at people with treacherous eyebrows, it's no wonder the girl didn't goug out your eyeballs." Zhan Mengbai suddenly turned around, and saw the young man in white raised his eyebrows, and said in a loud voice: "Why bother to be as knowledgeable as them, third sister, let's go!" He gave Zhan Mengbai a cold look, and rode away. The girl in white gave a cold "hum", galloped past Zhan Mengbai's side, raised her whip suddenly, and swung it towards Zhan Mengbai whistling. Zhan Mengbai dodges, the two white horses are already far away, he is angry and annoyed, his eyes are staring, he is so angry that he can't speak. Yang Xuan laughed and said, "Is the second brother really as knowledgeable as them?" Zhan Mengbai smiled wryly and scratched his head, "Such an arrogant young man is very rare." Yang Xuan said: "These two must be children of a martial arts family. They have been used to being arrogant since childhood. How can they know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is." He frowned slightly and said, "The strange thing is, what is the reason for this kind of young master to come here from afar?" The two let their horses gallop for a while, but they couldn't see the shadows of the two white horses, only some black shadows like hillocks in the distance. Yang Xuan pointed and said: "These are the tents where the nomads live. These people make their homes all over the world, and they are the most hospitable. You and I might as well stay overnight." Zhan Mengbai smiled and said: "Okay, I have long wanted to taste the flavor of this foreign land." Suddenly hearing the sound of a loud and clear horn, soaring straight into the sky, it sounds even more majestic and desolate on this vast and endless grassland, which makes people excited. Zhan Mengbai laughed loudly and said, "Why is this horn issued?" Yang Xuan said with a smile: "It's already dusk, the herding will return, this is the horn of returning to the herd, and a wonderful scene will happen, just wait and see!" Zhan Mengbai was overjoyed, and looking far away, he saw that the distant mountains had been dyed from light blue to dark blue, the mist gradually fell on the mountainside, and the sky above was gray - it was dusk. The western horizon - the end of Qinghai, is dyed with a long touch of Zhuxia, the afterglow of the setting sun.It came out through the clouds, revealing golden yellow, covering this vast and vast grassland. All kinds of desolate sounds suddenly came from far away on the grassland, from all directions, from far to near, like the sound of thousands of drums on the battlefield, touching people's hearts. Following this desolate and strange sound, black shadows rolled up in all directions like waves—this is the herd of beasts in the grassland when they returned to herd. I saw tens of thousands of cattle and sheep, thousands of horses encircled like mountains and seas. A dozen or so fine horses, the leader went first, and the horseman stood upright and came roaring. The galloping of the horses is neat and fast, all dark yellow in color, vigorous and unrestrained, rushing for thousands of miles, just like the water of the Yangtze River, pouring down during the day. Although the galloping of the cattle is relatively loose and relaxed, there is constant fighting in the process, and the black yaks are galloping, which seems thrilling. The flock of white sheep, however, undulates gently and rapidly, and in the black dust and yellow waves, it has another unique sentiment. Yellow horses, black cows, white sheep... horses neighing, cows whistling, sheep bleating... mixed into a desolate and tragic music, just like a hundred thousand troops marching forward. Zhan Mengbai could only feel the blood rushing in his heart, he couldn't help himself, he couldn't help but let out a long howl, the howling pierced the clouds, and mixed with the desolate and solemn sound of the wilderness. Yang Xuan shouted, "Follow me." Where the silk whip was whipped, he first galloped towards the black shadows of those tents, Zhan Mengbai kicked the horse's belly, and then hurried forward. Fires were already lit in the tents—more than a dozen tents surrounded an open space, and a campfire had already been lit in the open space, waiting for the return of the shepherds. Three or five old men in Tibetan clothes with white hair came over from afar. They all wore welcoming smiles on their weathered faces, raised their hands high, and spoke a series of brisk and difficult Tibetan words. Yang Xuan got off the horse and started talking with the old people in Tibetan. Unexpectedly, one of the gorgeously dressed white-haired old man said with a smile: "Today is really a good day, all the guests are here, welcome." Zhan Mengbai said happily, "Does the old man understand Chinese?" The old man in Chinese clothes laughed loudly: "A little bit, a little bit..." Although he is old, he has a bold temperament. It can be seen that he is the owner of this nomadic paradise. He gave instructions in Tibetan and led Zhan and Yang's horses. He opened his hands, embraced Zhan Mengbai and Yang Xuan, walked towards the expert, and said with a smile: "You guys are here. You should be back home, don't be polite." Zhan Mengbai suddenly saw such a warm and hospitable host, he was also very happy, he laughed and said: "You're welcome, I'm not welcome." The old man patted him on the shoulder and said with a big smile, "Okay, okay, you are fine." Although he spoke Chinese fluently, some words were still a bit awkward. In the tent, the campfire was blazing, and there were crowds sitting around. When they saw another guest coming, they all raised their voices and cheered. It was really warm and affectionate. We must know that the grassland is sparsely populated, and it is a happy event to have guests from afar. In addition, the local folk customs are honest and hospitable, which is born from nature. The old man led Zhan Mengbai to a place, and said with a smile, "There are two other Han brothers here, come and sit together." Zhan Mengbai stared at it, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, it turned out that the two young men and women in white clothes who were full of arrogance were actually the ones who came here first. For a moment, the old man pulled him to sit down, the white-clothed boy only frowned, but the white-clothed girl stood up with a sneer, and sat aside. The old man wondered, "Do you recognize it?" The girl in white sneered, "Who knows them?" The old man was even more surprised, thinking to himself: "These Han people are really strange. How can they not be happy to meet their brothers thousands of miles away?" Although Zhan Mengbai was angry, he couldn't let it out at the moment, he saw that the ground in front of him was full of glutinous rice cakes, beef, mutton, and goat's milk, so he began to eat and drink. You must know that most Tibetans follow Islam, and Islam absolutely prohibits alcohol, so there is no alcohol in hospitality. When we were young, the shepherds returned, and the camp was even more lively. The old man said loudly, "There are friends coming from far away, why don't the girls show their hands?" The Tibetan he spoke was only understood by Yang Xuan who translated the Zhanmengbaijing. There was a burst of laughter from all around, and a few girls were pushed out. They wore bright colored clothes with wide sleeves, revealing pairs of snow-white arms. There were countless thin braids on their heads, hanging down their shoulders. The colorful clothes are covered with tassels and rings, glowing with dazzling brilliance. Although they were pushed out by people, they still stood there, covered their mouths, and smiled shyly. The old man raised his voice and laughed loudly: "Are the girls shy today?" The girls in Tibetan clothes blushed and finally sang gracefully. The singing was clear and gentle, as if they were all love songs. With their bright eyes, it was even more intoxicating. The crowd was laughing, and the two men and women in white clothes kept their faces on the floor coldly, as if they were a few ranks above everyone else. Zhan Mengbai ignored him, and listened to him with a smile. After listening for a while, he couldn't help asking softly, "Why do they start every song with the word 'Allah'?" Yang Xuan laughed and said, "Allah is the only true God believed by Islam." Zhan Mengbai suddenly nodded. Although he didn't understand Tibetan, he listened with great interest, and eventually followed the crowd to beat the time. The girl in Tibetan clothes sang and sang, and gradually lost her shyness, and began to dance gracefully with the song. Their dancing posture is simple and gentle, slowly swinging the wide sleeves, gently raising the sleeves to the ears, matching the singing, gentle and moving. In the joyful atmosphere, the girl in white suddenly stood up and said coldly, "Second Brother, I'm going to sleep." The old man was stunned, and said: "Girl, aren't you happy?" The girl in white smiled coldly and raised her head. The young man in white forced a smile and said, "We are tired from the journey, so we should go to rest earlier." The old man frowned and said, "Kazi, take the guests to bed." A short and slender young man stood up with an unhappy face, and walked out with the two white-clothed young men. The singing and dancing also stopped. The old man muttered a few words, and the singing, dancing and laughing gradually returned. Zhan Mengbai said softly: "What did he say?" Yang Xuan laughed and said, "He said those two people were too arrogant, and told everyone to ignore them." Zhan Mengbai laughed loudly and said: "It's extremely, it's best to ignore them." After midnight, the laughter and singing gradually stopped. The old man patted Zhan Mengbai's shoulder and said, "Have you enjoyed yourself?" Zhan Mengbai said: "For many years, I have never been so happy." The old man laughed and said, "Okay, I know that the customs of your Han people are different from ours, so I dare not invite you to sleep with us." Zhan Mengbai was overjoyed and said: "Thank you, old man." It turned out that he had heard Yang Xuan said about Tibetan customs, if a guest does not sleep with the host's wife, it is impolite. When he was secretly worried, he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard the old man's words. The old man called the tough young man "Kazi" to lead the way for Zhan and Yang, and said, "Kazi also understands Chinese, but he just doesn't speak it very well." Kazi seemed to be very affectionate towards the two of them, without any displeasure on his face towards the young man and woman in white, he said with a smile: "You two come with me." Zhan Mengbai and Yang Xuan thanked their master, and followed him to the tent on the far side. The campfire had been extinguished, the night was as cold as water, cattle and sheep hummed lowly, and the night on the grassland was desolate and solemn again. They lifted the curtain and walked into the tent, and there was a sudden alarm in the tent. It turned out that the boys and girls had already been sleeping inside, and when they saw them coming, the girl in white hurriedly embraced her and exclaimed, "What are you doing here?" Kazi said coldly, "Come and sleep." The girl in white changed color and said: "Get out, how can you sleep here?" Kazi smiled and said, "If you don't sleep here, where will you sleep? This is the custom of our Tibetans. If you don't want to, there is nothing you can do." The girl in white turned her head and said, "Really?" The boy in white nodded, but asked "Kazi", "Is there any other place to sleep?" Kazi said: "There is still room in my tent. Would you two like to sleep with me? It's more lively than here." The girl in white changed color and cursed angrily: "You...you fart..." But Kazi ignored her, blinked at Zhan Mengbai, and said with a smile: "See you tomorrow." He strode out with a big smile. The girl in white said: "It's so hateful... so hateful..." The boy in white sighed: "This is their vulgarity, you just forget it for a day." Zhan Mengbai and Yang Xuan looked at each other, secretly amused, ignored the two men and women, pulled over the two quilts, and fell down together. The girl in white jumped up quickly and said, "Get out, you... get out for me." Zhan Mengbai ignored him at all, stretched his waist comfortably, and said: "Brother, let's sleep, if you feel uncomfortable here again, you have to sleep with other people's wife and children." The girl in white, Liumei Qixuan, seemed to be going to kick Zhan Mengbai, but the boy in white grabbed her and said, "Sanmei, don't do this." The girl in white said angrily: "It's annoying, it's too annoying...I have to..." The boy in white murmured: "We have a heavy responsibility, we have to be more careful in everything, what are we doing to provoke these mischievous people? Let's go to sleep soon!" The girl in white stamped her feet and said, "They are here, how can I sleep?" The boy in white said: "Even if you don't sleep, it's good to rest your mind." Zhan Mengbai and Yang Xuan were secretly amused when they heard this, although they pretended to be breathing heavily, they actually had something on their minds and couldn't fall asleep. He only heard the howling of the wind outside the tent, the neighing of horses and the croaking of cows. This strange environment and strange mood made Zhan Mengbai, who was in a foreign land, unknowingly feel despondent in his heart. I don't know how long it took, but he felt a little drowsy from the beginning. In the dimness, I only heard the girl calling softly: "Second Brother, Daddy told you not to leave the burden, do you remember?" Then I heard the young man say: "How could I forget..." The girl said again: "The strange thing is that there were no warning signs along the way, I don't know... these two... Is that what happened?" The boy said: "No way..." After another long silence, Zhan Mengbai thought to himself, "It turns out that these two young men and women are carrying extremely precious things on their bodies." Suddenly there was a sound of "poof", a long arrow pierced through the tent, the arrow was fierce, with a strong wind sound, after breaking the tent, the remaining strength was even stronger. Shocked, the white-clothed boy flipped over and grabbed the long arrow with his fingers. He saw that the shaft of the arrow was wrapped in a piece of silk cloth, and there were writings written on it. The girl in white was surprised: "Sure enough, it's here, what's written on it?" The boy in white read in a low voice: "If you don't come out, set fire to the tent." The girl in white sneered and said, "Just go out, who is afraid of them?" The boy in white said: "The ones who come are not kind, and the ones who are kind don't come. You have to be careful." The girl in white said: "I know, but you should be careful about what you have on your body." The white-clothed boy snorted, and suddenly said in a deep voice, "You two friends are so lucky to sleep here, don't meddle in your own business, you know?" The girl in white sneered, "They slept like dead pigs, what did you say?" Then there was a sound of wind, and both brothers and sisters left the tent. Zhan Mengbai and Yang Xuan turned over and jumped up together. Yang Xuan said: "These two people are young, but they seem to be pregnant with treasures. I don't know who their opponents are. You and I should stay out of our business!" Zhan Mengbai frowned and said: "Although these two people are arrogant, they are not villains. Since they are sleeping with us, we can't just stand by and watch." Yang Xuan turned his eyes and said, "Since that's the case, you and I will go out and have a look." The two of them were lying in their clothes, but at this moment they flew out and jumped onto the top of the tent. The night was dark and the evening wind was quite chilly. The black herd of beasts lay quietly a few feet away from the tent, and the man and woman in white seemed to have plundered into the herd at this moment. Zhan Mengbai said: "These two people are not weak in lightness kung fu." Yang Xuan said softly: "You and I should be more careful in our actions, don't let them see you." While speaking, the two of them flew over and followed... The young men and women in white clothes came out of the tent, and immediately flew towards the direction of the long arrow, and rushed towards them. Their movements were light and agile, as if they came from a famous family. I saw a black herd of cattle in front of me, but still no one could be seen. The boy in white lowered his voice and scolded in a deep voice: "Good friends summoned my brothers and sisters, why are you hiding in the dark and refusing to come out?" I only heard the low humming of the cows, but there was no response. The girl in white sneered and scolded: "Shameful fellows, it would be strange if the girl didn't find you out." Swishing onto the back of the bull, he swept forward. The herds of cattle were tightly attached to each other, with few gaps between them. The two of them flew over the wriggling cattle's back like leaves falling from a bird's eye, and the herd of cattle was not disturbed at all. The girl in white couldn't help sneering and cursing, her eyes also kept searching. Hearing a sneering sneer from behind, five figures suddenly appeared from under the cow's belly, all dressed in black and covered their faces with black scarves, only revealing a pair of bright eyes. These five people appeared in five places, surrounded by two men and women in white clothes. The boy in white was shocked, and said softly, "What's the purpose of my friends here?" The tall man in black who was facing him said coldly, "I'm here to find you." The boy in white turned his eyes and said, "My brothers and sisters are out on the road, if they are not polite to friends on the ground, I hope that on the side of 'Chuanzhong Tangjiabao', please bear with me." These two brothers and sisters are indeed from famous families, they are the disciples of "Sichuan Tangjiabao", the number one hidden weapon master in the world. The man in black sneered and said, "Hei Yanzi, Huo Fenghuang, do you think we don't know your origin? Hurry up and hand over your belongings, and I will spare your life." The boy in white said: "I don't have anything on my lower body..." The boy in black sternly said: "Good boy, are you still pretending to be confused, can you take it out?" The men and women in white - Hei Yanzi and Huo Fenghuang glanced at each other, they turned half their bodies at the same time, and tore off the white gowns outside. As soon as the long gown was removed, the quick suit inside was revealed. The men of the two men are all black, the women are all fiery red, with two leopard leather pouches hanging obliquely from their waists, but there is an extra purple satin bag behind Hei Yanzi. Huo Fenghuang sneered and said: "If you want something, first ask them if they will agree." He patted the leather bag on his waist with his right hand, and put on an elbow-length leopard leather glove with his left hand. Hei Yanzi's complexion darkened, and he said coldly: "Everyone has heard of Tangjiabao's reputation as a hidden poison weapon. I advise you to go back obediently!" The men in black sneered in unison, and the five of them suddenly turned around at the same time, each with a weapon out of his right palm, but a shield made of thick felt in his left hand. Hei Yanzi changed color and said: "My friends have already come prepared." The man in black who was facing him held a knife in his right hand and a shield in his left hand. The blade suddenly spread out and slashed towards Hei Yanzi's shoulder. This saber was powerful and powerful, and it was as fast as lightning. Hei Yanzi dodged it, and a silver spear with a chain came rushing towards him from the left. Long knives and soft spears, the moves are all spicy, quick and flawless, within ten moves, the unarmed Hei Yanzi was already at a disadvantage. Huo Fenghuang over there scolded: "Miss, I want to see if these broken shields of yours can stop my powerful hidden weapon in Tangjiabao?" Who would have thought that before she could take out the hidden weapon, two long swords had clashed with each other, the momentum of the swords was uninterrupted and uninterrupted, and the two swords joined forces, the coordination was perfect. Huo Fenghuang was in a hurry, but he couldn't grab the light of the sword due to his stature, and couldn't find time to release the hidden weapon, so he could only use his palm to fight with the two long swords. You must know that although these five men in black have already prepared, they still can't help being very wary of the hidden poison weapon of "Tangjiabao". At this time, except for one of the five of them holding the whip to sweep the formation, the other four weapons were all using offensive moves, and they didn't let the brothers and sisters of the Tang family spare their hands at all. The two swords and the front are even more powerful, but the chained silver spear has even more fierce and weird moves, but it is not the chain marksmanship that is common in martial arts. Hei Yanzi was both shocked and surprised, although he is a child of a martial arts family, he has been pampered and respected since he was a child, and his experience in the world is not enough. Although he was amazed by the martial arts of these five people, he couldn't see their origins. After 30 moves, his brother and sister are more defending than attacking, and their strength is becoming difficult to support.One must know that the disciples of the Tang Sect, although their lightness kung fu and concealed weapons are the best in martial arts, but their head-to-head fist and palm moves have not been seen to be much better than others. These five men in black have a lot of background, their martial arts are strong, they are all top-notch masters in the martial arts, plus their subordinates are merciless, naturally his siblings cannot stand up to the enemy. Zhan Mengbai and Yang Xuan quietly hid themselves from the long grass, watched quietly for a while, Yang Xuan suddenly said softly: "Second brother, can you see the origin of their martial arts?" Zhan Mengbai pondered and said: "The young men and women are wearing leather bags, they seem to be the children of the 'Chuanzhong Tangjiabao'..." Yang Xuan said: "Eighty percent is good." Zhan Mengbai said: "Those two Han people who wield swords are light and agile, and their swordsmanship is light and dense. If I see it well, they must be Wudang's outer disciples." Yang Xuan said with a smile: "Second brother, I never expected that you have such good eyesight. That man who holds a long knife and is the tallest, can you guess his origin?" Zhan Mengbai said: "Among the famous martial arts masters, only the Wang and Liu families on the west bank of the river are the only ones who use swords to distinguish their strengths. This man's sword skills are so sharp, must he come from these two families?" Yang Xuan said: "By the way, the Wang family's swordsmanship is known for its strength, and the Liu family's swordsmanship is superior because of its cleverness. This man's sword is heavy and powerful, so he must be a disciple of the 'Wang Family's sword'." Zhan Mengbai frowned and said: "It's just the move of the chain silver spear, but my younger brother can't see it. Looking at his moves, it seems that it is not an ordinary chain spear." Yang Xuan said: "I don't know how many weapons this person has. It seems that he must have used a chain gun to use other types of weapons from outside schools." Zhan Mengbai said: "No matter what, these people must have a head and a face, but now they are hiding their heads and showing their tails, obviously what they did is not a good thing." Yang Xuan said: "Second brother, are you going to intervene?" Zhan Mengbai smiled slightly, and said, "Big brother knows everything about my brother's feelings." Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Since you want to intervene, the two of us might as well hide under the cow's belly quietly, so as to catch them off guard." The two immediately stretched their bodies and snaked away. The brothers and sisters of the Tang family over there were all sweating. Huo Fenghuang cursed: "Since you have already brought shields, why don't you dare to let the girl use hidden weapons, if you have the guts, stand aside and try the girl's tricks." The man in black with the sword sneered, "You are dreaming." Huo Fenghuang cursed: "Stinky man, shameless..." The move slowed down slightly, and the long sword took advantage of the gap to cut through her sleeve. She was so shocked that she didn't dare to curse anymore. The Black Swallow over there was even more flustered, his footsteps were heavy, the cows below could not stop humming, and gradually became agitated. The man in black holding the whip frowned and said, "Shoulder to shoulder, it's almost time." Before the words were finished, the cow stretched out its hand from under its belly and grabbed his ankle. He cried out in surprise and was immediately pulled off. The people in black were all shocked and exclaimed repeatedly: "No, there is an ambush." Hei Yanzi and Huo Fenghuang felt very strange in their hearts, they didn't know where the savior came from. Zhan Mengbai grabbed the whip bearer and touched his acupoints casually, but Yang Xuan flew up and shouted, "Don't be afraid, brother Tang, the disciples of Aoxian Palace are here." While drinking, both fists came out, like thunder, hitting the big man with the knife. Zhan Mengbai also came up, holding a long sword for Huo Fenghuang, his fists were even more fierce, and he forcibly sealed the sharp long sword. The man in black with the knife took a few moves, and seemed to have seen Zhan and Yang's boxing style, and changed his expression: "No, it really is a disciple of 'Ao Xian Gong'." The other man waved his sword and said: "Shoulder to shoulder, the wind is tight." He suddenly waved his sword and cut it on the back of the bull. The black bull screamed in pain and rushed forward. The cattle immediately became chaotic and scattered in all directions. Four men in black took advantage of the chaos, two ran towards the horses, and two towards the sheep. Huo Fenghuang withdrew his hand, immediately lost his composure, and scolded coquettishly: "Where do you run away?" He raised his hand and scattered a piece of black sand, which was the famous Meridian Argan Sand in martial arts all over the world. The two held their swords and didn't dare to look back, they ran desperately, covered by a cloud of arsenic sand, covering behind them like an ink cloud, and the fire phoenix also rushed after them. There was a knife and a gun on the other side, but he ran towards the horses. Hei Yanzi was forced to almost die just now, and was also whipped on the back. With resentment, he refused to let them escape. It's just that he was more cautious after all, he didn't dare to easily use the Meridian Aragonite, which the master of his sect strictly guards against being used indiscriminately, he just shook his wrist and emitted five black lights. Yang Xuan said: "Second brother, go over there and have a look, that girl doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, she chased after her, don't teach her to be murdered by others." 话声之中，他已随着黑燕子掠去——他心怀异谋，一心想看看黑燕子身上带的究竟是什么奇珍异宝。 展梦白呆了一呆，只得追向火凤凰。 火凤凰与两个持剑汉子，已掠入了羊群，羊群虽也被惊动，但羊性柔弱，骚动之势，并不猛烈。 她手发毒砂，怎奈毒砂虽然阴毒，却不能及远，她大骂几声，终于换了暗器，扬手击出一把毒疾藜。 只见七道乌光，划空而出，带着嘶嘶的风声，分别击向那两个持剑黑衣人的后背穴道，黑暗中认穴不差毫厘。 哪知这两个黑衣人轻叱一声，拧转身形，迎面飞扑了上来，举起手中盾牌，接住了七道乌光。 火凤凰惊得一呆，长剑已破风而来，他两人情急拼命，剑法更是激厉绝伦，攻的俱是火凤凰致命之处。 三招过后，火凤凰肩头已被划破一道血口。 她脚步一个踉跄，竟踏在绵羊背上，那头羊低鸣着将头一拱，羊角挑起了火凤凰的脚，她立足不住，向下栽倒。 黑衣人双剑齐插，齐下毒手。 突听暴喝一声，一条人影，苍鹰般凌空而落，飞起左右双腿，连环踢向两个黑衣人的面门。 黑衣人不能伤敌，先得自保，仰身避开了双腿，展梦白却已展开雷霆般的拳势，暴雨般攻出七拳。 黑衣人显然已被“傲仙宫”的声名所惊，两柄长剑，竟施展不开，边打边退，又想脱身而逃。 火凤凰翻身掠起，满面俱是恨毒之色，悄悄溜了数尺，突地一声不响，便扬手发出一片毒砂。 右面的黑衣人大惊之下，舞剑挥盾，仰面翻身，他反应虽快，却已来不及了，双臂面门，俱被毒砂所中。 他惨呼一声，撒手抛剑，翻身栽倒。 左面的黑衣人心胆皆丧，惊嘶着狂奔而出。 火凤凰娇叱道：“你逃不了的。” 又待纵身追去，却被展梦白挡住了去路，冷冷道：“姑娘何必赶尽杀绝。” 火凤凰呆了一呆，道：“闪开，谁要你专管我的事。” 展梦白目光转处，见到黑衣人早已走远，料想她早已追不及了，便冷笑一声，闪身让开了道路。 火凤凰急地自他身边擦过，飞身追去，在这刹那之间，展梦白仿佛看到她面上正带着得意的笑容。 他暗叹着摇了摇头，转目望去，心头不禁惨然。 只见那身中毒砂的黑衣人，惨呼着滚在羊群脚下，双手已将面目抓得血肉模糊，惨不忍睹。 那痛苦的哀呼声，更是凄厉悲惨，他滚了几滚又摸着了那柄长剑，口中惨呼道：“姓唐的，你……你好狠。” 跃起身来，扑到剑尖上，长剑自前胸刺入，后背穿出，这硬铮铮一条汉子，竟受不住那刺骨的痛苦，宁愿自杀而死。 展梦白恻然合上了眼帘，暗叹忖道：“难怪这'子午毒砂'最是为江湖所忌，原来竟是如此歹毒。” 突听身侧娇嗔道：“都是你，害得我追不着他了。” 展梦白张眼望见了火凤凰，眉头一皱，转身便走。