Chapter 34 Chapter 34

Two boxes were strapped to the wheelbarrow pushed by the one-armed man. Tie Hua Niang suddenly gave a "puchi" smile. Zhu Lei'er stared, "Why are you so happy?" Yang Zijiang said: "If you marry a husband like me, who will be happy if she is unhappy?" Zhu Lei'er snorted and said, "I think it's too early for her to be happy." Tie Hua Niang said: "I just think it's a little funny." Zhu Lei'er said: "What's so funny?" Tie Hua Niang pursed her lips and said, "Wang Yulou, the hero of the south of the Yangtze River, is now a cart pusher. Isn't that ridiculous?"

Yang Zijiang said: "He's just taking credit for his crime." Tie Hua Niang said: "Will you be guilty of meritorious deeds?" Yang Yujiang said: "He is talking nonsense, but he can't even look down on little Tang Jue. I should have chopped off his hand too." At this moment, the wheelbarrow had already pushed into the bamboo fence, and Wang Yulou had already seen Zhu Leier and Yu Peiyu in the house, his face changed, but he immediately smiled and said, "Unexpectedly, Mr. Yu is here, it's a pleasure to meet you. " Tie Hua Niang smiled and said, "You only know Mr. Yu, but you don't know me?"

Wang Yulou stepped into the door with one foot, turned his eyes on Tiehuaniang's face, and immediately retracted his foot, his face turned livid, and said in a low voice: "Miss Qionghua San." Tie Hua Niang smiled and said, "Your memory is not bad." Wang Yulou looked at the empty sleeve and said with a sinister smile, "I will never forget what the girl has done to me." Tie Hua Niang smiled and said, "I am no longer a girl, but a madam." Wang Yulou turned his eyes on Yu Peiyu's face again, and said, "Madam Yu?" Tie Hua Niang shook her head, Yang Zijiang smiled and said, "It's not Mrs. Yu, it's Mrs. Yang."

Wang Yulou stared blankly for a while, then suddenly bowed and smiled, "Congratulations, why didn't Mr. Yang invite us to have a wedding wine?" Yang Zijiang said with a smile: "The wedding wine has just been finished, and there is only a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs left. If you don't think it's too slow, you can have a drink first." He actually took the pair of cups and chopsticks by himself and put them on the table. If this pair of cups and chopsticks were touched by Tie Huaniang, Wang Yulou would never dare to try them again, but Yang Zijiang personally brought the cups and chopsticks, not only did Wang Yulou have no doubts, but he was flattered. While thanking you repeatedly, he sat down and said with a smile: "Sweet and sour pork ribs are the best, as long as there is only one good dish is enough, I will be honest and polite."

Zhu Lei'er was afraid that he would not be fooled, but he just picked up the chopsticks and ate without any precautions, Zhu Lei'er couldn't help being happy and strange at the same time. Wang Yulou can be regarded as an old fox. Seeing this situation, he should have been more or less wary. Now that he trusts Yang Zijiang so much, it can be seen that the relationship between Yang Zijiang and Yu Fanghe must be extraordinary. I have already told him that he might as well listen to Yang Zijiang's orders everywhere. Yu Fanghe is even more scheming and considerate. Since he is willing to trust Yang Zijiang so much, there must be a reason, but Yang Zijiang's behavior is unpredictable, and now even Wang Yulou is poisoned to death. What is his reason for doing this?

What is the relationship between him and Yu Fanghe? Why did Yu Fanghe trust him so much?The more Zhu Lei'er thought about it, the more puzzled she became. Only Yang Zijiang said: "The box you brought is not wrong." Wang Yulou smiled and said, "My lord, please don't worry, how dare you make another mistake next time?" He took a sip of wine, and continued: "I followed the young master's instructions and went there to meet Mr. Hai. Mr. Hai handed over the box to me. I didn't even look at it, so I came here immediately." Yang Zijiang said: "Did Mr. Hai ask you to bring me a letter?"

Wang Yulou said: "Mr. Hai said that he suddenly found a suspicious person. He must go to investigate first to find out. So I'm afraid I won't come to meet you in the next few days." Yang Zijiang frowned and pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "You have managed this matter well, if you have any funeral affairs, you might as well tell me." The smile on Wang Yulou's face froze suddenly, and he said in a low voice, "What's next?" Yang Zijiang said lightly: "You have taken the poison from the Palace of Ecstasy, do you still want to live?"

Wang Yulou was startled, and the cups and chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground, and said, "Your...you are joking?" Yang Zijiang's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Who's joking with you?" Wang Yulou was trembling, his face was pale, he kicked the table away suddenly, and hissed: "The leader trusts you a lot, you...you..." His throat seemed to be blocked, and suddenly he slapped Zhu Lei'er with his backhand. It was only because he knew that he was definitely not Yang Zijiang's opponent, so he found Zhu Lei'er, because he was in a hurry and desperately, and he wanted to drag a companion to tie him up when he was dying.

His eyes kept staring at Yang Zijiang, no one would have thought that he would strike at Zhu Lei'er suddenly, the palm was swift and vicious, no one knew it. After all, Zhu Lei'er's experience in Jianghu is still young, she was startled, and before dodging, Yu Peiyu stepped forward and waved her hand back to Wang Yulou's single palm. Hearing the sound of "Peng", Wang Yulou's body was shaken and flew up with his palms facing each other. When he landed, the poison had already taken effect, and his face had turned silver, as if suddenly coated with a layer of silver dust.

Yang Zijiang glanced at Yu Peiyu, and said with a smile, "Your Excellency is already at the end of his strength. I never expected to have such deep internal strength. It seems that we have always underestimated Your Excellency." Tie Hua Niang said with a smile: "Don't look at Mr. Yu's gentle manners, but in fact, he has supernatural power, and I'm afraid there is no one in the world who can match him." At this moment, Zhu Lei'er had recovered her breath, and hurriedly said: "What is in the box he sent?" She had held back this question for a long time, so she rushed to ask it whenever she had the chance.

Yang Zijiang smiled and said: "If I don't open the box this time for you to see, I'm afraid you will never let me go..." As he spoke, he opened the box. Seeing the person in the box, Zhu Lei'er exclaimed, but couldn't even speak. ※※※ The person in the box turned out to be Ji Lingfeng. Even though Yu Peiyu could hold her breath, she couldn't help being surprised. Ji Lingfeng's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and he was stuffed in the box like a rice dumpling. Up to now, he was still unconscious and unconscious. She usually commands the group of heroes, and if she commands well, she seems to be able to control the world at her fingertips. Yu Peiyu never thought that she would fall into such a situation. Yang Zijiang's eyes flickered, and he said, "Master Yu recognizes her?" Yu Peiyu nodded with a wry smile, "Yes." Zhu Lei'er sighed: "She made an appointment with us to meet in Tangjiazhuang. I was just wondering why she didn't show up. Who would have thought she has become like this." Yu Peiyu said: "With her wit and martial arts, Wang Yulou is absolutely no match for her, so how could..." Yang Zijiang cut his mouth and said: "Brother Yu, didn't you hear about it just now? This box was given to him by Mr. Hai." Zhu Lei'er rolled her eyeballs and lost her voice: "Mr. Hai, are you talking about Hai Dongqing?" Yang Zijiang seemed a little surprised, and said, "You also recognize Hai Dongqing?" Zhu Lei'er said: "Of course I recognize him, but how did you recognize him?" Yang Zijiang smiled and said, "I have known him since I was one year old." Zhu Lei'er said in surprise, "When I was one year old? Could it be that you..." Yang Zijiang said: "He is my senior brother." Zhu Lei'er was stunned for a while, then laughed and said: "No wonder you two have the same temper, your eyes seem to grow on the top of your head, so you were raised in the same litter..." She smiled "puchi", after all she didn't say the word "bastard". Yu Peiyu sighed, and said: "Brother Hai's martial arts I have seen before, so it's no wonder Miss Ji is no match, but what's the difference between the two of you and this Miss Ji?" Yang Zijiang said: "There is no festival, it's just that Yu Fanghe wants to send her back to the 'killing village'." Zhu Lei'er was moved and said: "Could it be that someone like Hai Dongqing will also be Yu Fanghe's running dog?" Yang Zijiang smiled and said, "Since they were raised in the same litter, they naturally breathe out through one nostril." Zhu Lei'er said: "Since you listen to Yu Fanghe so much, why did you kill people like Wang Yulou?" Yang Zijiang smiled and said, "It's just because I'm happy." As soon as this sentence was finished, his expression suddenly changed, and he scolded softly, "Who is it?" After finishing these words, Zhu Lei'er heard the sound of wind blowing on her sleeves, approaching from a distance, and approaching in a flash. Zhu Lei'er was amazed at this person's high lightness skill and how fast he was coming, but after listening to "Peng" With a sound, there was already a person who broke through the window and jumped in. It was Hai Dongqing. ※※※ Zhu Lei'er was both surprised and happy, and said with a broken smile: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there, you..." Her voice stopped suddenly, because she realized that Hai Dongqing's black clothes were covered with blood, but there was not even a trace of blood on her face. Yang Zijiang didn't speak, and tore off his clothes, only to see that his body was covered with blood, and there were at least seventeen or eight scars on his body. Both Yu Peiyu and Zhu Lei'er knew about Hai Dongqing's high martial arts, and even he would be seriously injured at this moment, Zhu Lei'er couldn't believe it. Yang Zijiang couldn't help but change his face, and said in a deep voice, "Who did it?" He didn't ask "who" did it, but "who" did it, because he was sure that Hai Dongqing would never be hurt if he was alone. Hai Dongqing clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Yes..." Although his lips were moving, his voice could no longer be heard. Yang Zijiang said: "Who is it? Who is it?" Hai Dongqing's lips moved a few more times, and he fell down. You must know that he was seriously injured and had already died. He was able to escape here only with the last ounce of strength relying on the desire to survive. At this moment, he suddenly saw When you see your loved ones, once you relax, how can you support them. Tie Hua Niang hurriedly helped him to the chair and checked his injuries. Yang Zijiang just stood there for a while, then suddenly stomped his feet and said: "No matter who hurts him, even if he escapes to the ends of the world, I will chase them back." Suddenly someone said, "I'm already here, why bother to chase after me?" This voice is neither very indifferent nor very sharp, but it is particularly uncomfortable to hear, because no matter who speaks, there is always a certain level of speed, but this person speaks, every word is flat and unpleasant Not slow, like dripping water from a copper pot, indescribably monotonous. In the voice, someone has appeared at the door. This person was neither very ugly, nor very vicious, nor did he have any flaws, but for some reason, it made people feel chills all over the body just by looking at it. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he can even be said to be quite handsome, with a smile on his mouth, which suddenly looks quite touching. But if you look closely, there is not even a hint of a smile on his body, and his eyes are even more icy cold. This smile is like someone else carved it with a knife, so he laughs when he is angry, laughs when he is sad, and laughs when he kills. Laughing, laughing while eating, even laughing in sleep. That smile is never going to change a bit. He was wearing a tight-fitting black suit, which was tailored to a perfect fit, but a blood-red belt was tied around his waist. A crescent-shaped machete was slanted into the belt. The handle was also tied with red silk, but the blade was as black as ink. Although Yang Zijiang was taken aback, he immediately calmed down, glared at the man and said, "You did it?" The man smiled and said, "That's right, Senior Brother Ling was killed by a spirit ghost." Yang Zijiang said: "Spirit ghost? Are you a spirit ghost?" The man smiled and said, "Yes." Yang Zijiang said: "Very well, call your helpers to come together." The spirit ghost smiled and said: "Spirit ghosts kill people, they don't need help." Yang Zijiang said with emotion: "With your strength alone, you hurt him?" The spirit ghost smiled and said, "Only the spirit ghost." After saying these words, everyone was shocked again, this man was able to injure Hai Dongqing, who possessed unique skills, and his martial arts were so high that it was unfathomable. At this time, Zhu Lei'er realized that Yang Zijiang's composure was indeed very human, and his expression remained unchanged, saying: "Who sent you here?" The ghost spirit smiled and said, "The ghost spirit came by itself." Yang Zijiang said: "What enmity do you have with us?" The ghost spirit smiled and said, "The ghost spirit has no hatred against you." He always called himself a "spirit ghost" when he spoke, but he never said "I". Yang Zijiang shouted: "Who are you?" The spirit ghost smiled and said, "The heaven and earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is prehistoric." These were the first two lines of the Thousand Characters Essay, he suddenly read these two lines, which can be said to be an irrelevant answer to the question, but Yang Zijiang's complexion suddenly changed after hearing these two sentences. The spirit ghost smiled and said: "The spirit ghost let him escape, just to kill you." After saying this, his body suddenly flashed, the scimitar on the belt was in his hand at some point, and the scimitar was at Yang Zijiang's throat at some point. The speed with which this knife came was simply unbelievable. Tie Hua Niang couldn't help but exclaimed. Amidst the exclamation, there was only a "choke" dragon chant, which made people's ears "buzz". At some point in Yang Zijiang's hand was a dagger less than two feet long, and this dagger caught the spirit ghost's scimitar at some point. The speed with which this sword was released was unbelievable. In an instant, the black sword light was like a piece of dark cloud, rolling towards Yang Zijiang, but from time to time in the dark cloud, lightning shot out towards the spirit ghost. Although the sword was like a dark cloud and the sword was like lightning, their footsteps were traces The wind does not move, and there is no sound of weapons clashing. From ordinary people's point of view, these two people seem to be fighting with swords and swords face to face, and they have no intention of hurting anyone at all. However, Yu Peiyu knows the danger of this battle, and no one except the authorities can imagine it. At this moment, the distance between the two is less than five feet, with their swords, no matter which move could have pierced a transparent hole in the opposite hall, but they couldn't. The strangest thing is that neither of them moved half an inch. From this, it can be seen that there is no time for each move of the two sides, as long as they are half a step behind, blood will be splashed on the ground immediately. Zhu Lei'er couldn't help but said: "Why do these two people always stand still, I'm so anxious." Yu Peiyu's eyes were focused, and she said slowly: "Because the two of them struck out as fast as lightning, the spirit ghost only came out with a single strike, and Yang Zijiang stabbed back with a sword, the spirit ghost had to change its moves to protect itself first, and it would disappear quickly." Taking advantage of the situation to fight back, so Yang Zijiang had no choice but to change his tactics to protect himself, so even though they were both killers, they couldn't hurt each other." Zhu Lei'er said in amazement: "In this way, if Yang Zijiang misses half a point in changing his moves, wouldn't he be stabbed?" Yu Peiyu looked at the scars on Hai Dongqing's body and sighed, "I'm afraid it will be more than just a knife." One must know that Linggui Saber's technique is fast, if Yang Zijiang changes his moves a little slower, the opponent's scimitar will take advantage of the momentum, one knife after another, and will never relax again. Seeing Hai Dongqing's scars and thinking of the danger of the two men's attacks, Zhu Lei'er didn't feel cold sweat dripping from her palms. She was stunned for a while before exhaling, "Where did this monster come from? Why is martial arts so terrifying?" ?” Yu Peiyu sighed: "I only now know the size of Jianghu, and there are no surprises." Zhu Lei'er whispered: "Although Yang Zijiang is not a good person, but he has helped us, how about we help him?" Yu Peiyu said: "You also want to make a move?" Zhu Lei'er said in a lower voice, "Since this monster is standing still and only paying attention to the knife in front, let's go around behind him and give him a blow, he will definitely be hard to guard against." Yu Peiyu didn't speak, but walked around behind the spirit ghost, picked up a chopstick from the ground, and threw it behind the spirit ghost with the technique of "swinging an arrow". Only to hear "choke", there was another dragon cry. Linggui and Yang Zijiang changed directions at some point, and looked for the chopstick that Yu Peiyu threw just now, it was cut into seven pieces and nailed into the earth wall in a row. Zhu Lei'er didn't see how he cut off the chopsticks. Yu Peiyu glanced at Zhu Lei'er and said, "How is it?" Zhu Lei'er was already dumbstruck, unable to move her tongue. In the shadow of swords, lights and swords, Yang Zijiang's complexion became more and more serious, but the spirit ghost still had a smile on his face. The smile was exactly the same as when he first walked in, without any change. Yu Peiyu has seen that if the two continue to fight, Yang Zijiang is afraid that there will be more disasters. When it comes to martial arts, the two are of course equal, but after a long time of fighting, it is inevitable that Yang Zijiang will have differences in his heart. No matter how cold and calm he is, he is still not a dead person. Thinking of his senior brother being seriously injured and his wife's weak martial arts, if he loses, the consequences will be disastrous. As long as he thinks of this, his mind will inevitably become a little confused. As long as his mind is confused, his moves will inevitably be affected. As long as he changes his moves slowly, it will be irreparable. But this spirit ghost seems to be just an empty body, just a walking corpse. If it is said that he is also worried and anxious, it is hard for anyone to believe it. Hai Dongqing was probably hurt by his knife because of this. Hearing Yang Zijiang's long sigh suddenly, he flew up. He obviously also saw that it was not a problem to continue fighting like this, so he wanted to change his body style. Unexpectedly, his body flew up, and the spirit ghost's body also flew up, the two exchanged seven or eight moves in the air, and when they landed, they were still facing each other, less than five feet away. It was too late for Yang Zijiang to change his posture, the opponent's saber technique was too fast, he had to counterattack the opponent's saber movement in a split second, so as to defuse the opponent's saber movement. He has no time to change his posture. At this time, not only Yang Zijiang himself, but also Zhu Lei'er was sweating, and Tie Huaniang was pale, her whole body was trembling. Yu Peiyu suddenly jumped out of the door. Although Zhu Lei'er was sure that he would never run away when he saw danger, but when he suddenly went out at such a time, Zhu Lei'er really couldn't figure out why. Although the current fierce battle is exciting, but her heart is already hanging on Yu Peiyu, even if Yang Zijiang and Linggui's swords can control Qi, she can't care less about it. Fortunately, it was only a blink of an eye, and Yu Peiyu had already rushed back, with a tree with branches and leaves in his hand. Half a year ago, he pulled up the pavilion pillars in the murderous village, and he had frightened Kunlun and Diancang two people away. More than a dozen masters sent by him, now seeing the ghost spirit's secretive and hasty saber technique, he suddenly thought of the saying "clumsiness wins cleverness", and immediately went to pick up a young tree as thick as a sea bowl and uprooted it. Although Zhu Lei'er knew that he was very strong, she didn't expect that when he was so tired, he still had the supernatural power to uproot a tree, so she couldn't help but froze in shock. Yu Peiyu tore off all the branches and leaves while walking, suddenly shouted, and swung the trunk behind the spirit ghost. Although this room is very spacious, a tree is more than ten feet long and wide, and only heard "Wow, The sound of "Plop" was endless, and all the furnishings in the room were swept away. The spirit ghost heard the sound of the wind, and suddenly the scimitar flew out from under his side, and he slashed backward with his backhand. Perseveringly, it was not a chopstick that hit him behind him, but a tree. Even though the spirit ghost's internal strength is amazing, but he can't cut down the tree with this small machete. Hearing the sound of "Duo", the machete fell on the tree, and the whole knife was embedded in the trunk. At this moment, Yang Zijiang's dagger stabbed down, and the sound of "Chi, Chi" continued, and in an instant , the spirit ghost's body, shoulders, and back had already been hit by as many as seventeen or eight swords, and blood spattered little by little. The ghost spirit still had a smile on its face, and said with a smile: "Good stabbing, good stabbing, but it's a pity that ghost spirits will never die, no one can kill ghost ghosts, no matter who they are..." While he was talking, he had already pulled out the scimitar, suddenly he backhanded the scimitar and stabbed straight into his heart, the scimitar more than three feet long went straight in with the handle. The tip of the knife pierces through the front chest and exits from the back. There was no trace of pain on the spirit ghost's face, and he still smiled and said: "If you don't leave, the spirit ghost will come back to take revenge on you immediately." Although no one believed this kind of nonsense, everyone saw that he committed suicide suddenly, and the appearance of his death was so mysterious, and they couldn't help but feel a little chilled in their hearts. Only then did Zhu Lei'er let out a long breath, and said: "This person not only has evil spirits in sword skills, but also evil spirits in people." Yang Zijiang sighed: "This kind of evil saber technique, there will never be more than ten people in the world who can catch his ten moves." Zhu Lei'er said: "But you killed him, there will never be more than ten people in Jianghu who can catch your ten moves?" Yang Zijiang smiled slightly and said, "It's easy to say." Zhu Lei'er sneered and said: "Although your swordsmanship is excellent, it's a pity that if it weren't for Yu Peiyu today, your little life might have been reimbursed." Yang Zijiang was not angry at all, instead he laughed and said, "That's right, it's not bad at all." He turned to Yu Peiyu and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, brother Yu, when I saw you for the first time, I thought you were just a little boy. It's nothing to worry about, but until now, I've seen you make three shots. Every time you make a shot, my evaluation of you will be higher by two points. How deep is your martial arts? How shallow? Now even I I can't figure it out." Yu Peiyu said: "This is Brother Yang's award. If I fight this spirit ghost, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch ten moves from him." Yang Zijiang said: "Maybe what you said is true, your martial arts may not be very good now, but within three years, I can guarantee that your martial arts will never be inferior to mine." Zhu Lei'er laughed and said, "Why are you suddenly humbled?" Yang Zijiang said seriously: "This is by no means a polite word, and I don't need to flatter him. How great a person's martial arts achievements are, they are destined by nature, and hard training the day after tomorrow is not of much use. Like chess and painting, it depends on the talent of the person. Otherwise, even if you practice to death, you can only get the shape, but not the essence. Therefore, for thousands of years, people like Wang Xizhi and Wu Daozi have also But only one or two came out." He suddenly smiled again, and said: "But even if you are extremely talented, you won't be able to do it if you don't practice hard." Zhu Lei'er smiled and said, "Why do you suddenly talk more, aren't you afraid that the spirit ghost will come back for revenge?" Yang Zijiang smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of his people, let alone ghosts." Although everyone was joking, they all involuntarily looked at the spirit ghost, as if they were afraid that the dead man would suddenly jump up and take revenge. At this glance, the smiles on everyone's faces were all condensed. The ghost spirit's corpse had already begun to rot, and the bones gradually turned into blood. Yu Peiyu thought of the situation when she saw the dead body of the fake "Xie Tianbi" in the heavy rain that day, which was exactly the same as this time, and she couldn't help being surprised and suspicious. Since "Xie Tianbi" is the accomplice of "Yu Fanghe", this spirit ghost should also be the accomplice of Yu Fanghe, otherwise, how could the corpses of the two be rotted by the same poison, and the poison is obviously from them already. Hidden between the cheeks, I have already prepared to bite through when I am in danger, so as not to be discovered the secrets of my appearance and body. Since the spirit ghost is Yu Fanghe's accomplice, he should be on the same road as Yang Zijiang, so why would he come to kill Yang Zijiang at this moment? Could it be that Yu Fanghe already knew that Yang Zijiang was unfaithful to him? Whether it is a spirit ghost or Yang Zijiang, their martial arts are obviously much higher than that of "Yu Fanghe", why not take his place instead, but willingly work for him? Yu Peiyu was full of doubts in his heart, but he was very rich in the city, and thought of Yang Zijiang's unpredictable behavior, he didn't want to ask any more questions, and in a flash of his mind, he just asked lightly: "This man just suddenly read out 'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, The universe is prehistoric' These two thousand-character sentences, I wonder if Brother Yang understands his intention?" Yang Zijiang pondered for a while, then said: "This matter is not only of great importance, but also..." Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly said: "Ghost spirits will never die, no one can kill ghost ghosts, and ghost spirits are coming back to take revenge now." The voice was flat, neither fast nor slow, indescribably monotonous and dull. In the voice, someone has appeared at the door. I saw this person's white face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a smile at the corner of his mouth, but it seemed to be carved with a knife, indescribably cold and dull. The man was wearing a long black suit, tailored to fit him perfectly, with a blood-red belt tied around his waist, and a black machete with a slanted handle inserted into the belt. This person is a spirit ghost? Looking at the corpse of the spirit ghost on the ground, it was completely gone. ※※※ Could ghost spirits really be unkillable? Did he really come back to life again and come to take revenge? Although Yu Peiyu and Yang Zijiang were courageous, seeing this man suddenly, they couldn't help feeling chills.Zhu Lei'er and Tie Hua Niang were women after all, they were so horrified that they cried out in surprise. Yang Zijiang didn't say anything, he jumped over with one step, the sword light went straight to the spirit ghost's throat like a horse, and the first time the sword came out, he took three steps and turned to the left of the spirit ghost. He was afraid of repeating the same mistakes just now, so he took the first shot, using the most varied and fastest movement technique, preparing to use movement to control stillness. Unexpectedly, before his movement could move, the crescent-shaped scimitar had already turned into a light curtain, "swipe, swipe, swipe", three times in a row, it seemed that he had already calculated the change of Yang Zijiang's movement, and he shot three times. With a knife, his way was completely blocked.If Yang Zijiang stood still, the three knives would not even touch his clothes, but as long as he moved, it would be like hitting his body against the opponent's blade. Yang Zijiang could only swing his sword backhand, and moved towards the blade. Unexpectedly, Linggui seemed to be sure that he would strike like this with this saber, the blade slanted, and it slid past the blade, directly piercing Yang Zijiang's shoulder and elbow. Yang Zijiang's sword turned sharply, and changed four moves in a row. Although he managed to avoid the opponent's blade, he couldn't move half a step. Although he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes just now, but at this moment he can only stop the opponent's blade with the changes of the sword moves in his palm like Cai Cai did. He really had no choice at all. After ten moves, Yang Zijiang's palms felt cold sweat. He has found that no matter how his sword technique changes, as long as he makes a move, the opponent will block the way first, obviously every move he makes has already been expected by the opponent. In that battle just now, he could still fight tirelessly to seize the first opportunity, but now this spirit ghost seems to know his martial arts and body skills well, even if he exhausted all his abilities, he could barely protect himself. Even if the offensive cannot be launched, there is no way to talk about the opportunity to control the enemy. This is like two people playing chess, if one's own moves are already in the opponent's calculation, then every move is tantamount to throwing oneself into a trap, falling into the trap that the opponent has already laid down, and the game has not yet reached the middle game , he is doomed to lose without a doubt, even if he tries to continue playing, it will be very boring. Although the scimitar in the ghost's hand was swaying freely, his smile was still so rigid and cold. He passed through the shadow of the sword with cold eyes, stared at Yang Zijiang, and said with a smile: "You should also know that every knife of the ghost may kill you. Why are you still struggling with your life? Wouldn't it be much more comfortable to simply die." Yang Zijiang didn't seem to hear his words at all, but in fact every word he said was stabbing him like a knife, even sharper than the blade. Desperate struggle is indeed much more painful than death. The spirit ghost smiled and said: "You must be wondering why the spirit ghost is so familiar with your martial arts. In fact, the reason is very simple, because the spirit ghost has already fought with you once." Yang Zijiang felt a chill emanating from his heart, penetrating to the soles of his feet. Is this "spirit ghost" really the person he killed just now?That's why he is so familiar with his martial arts, so even if he can kill the "ghost spirit" this time, the "ghost spirit" will still be resurrected, and when he fights next time, he will be more familiar with his martial arts layer. Then even if he could kill the "ghost spirit" a hundred times, he would still die at the hands of the "ghost spirit" sooner or later, but the "ghost spirit" would never die. When Yang Zijiang didn't think about it, he could barely support it, but when he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, his palms were so wet that he could barely hold the hilt of his sword steadily. The people who looked at Haidongqing had already fainted, and Tiehuaniang's lips were white and bloodless, and she seemed to faint at any moment. The spirit ghost smiled and said: "Die, die quickly, the spirit ghost has died dozens of times, the spirit ghost can guarantee that your 'death' will never be a painful thing, even more comfortable than sleeping." His voice is still so monotonous and dull, but this monotonous and dull voice seems to have a strange hypnotic power, which makes people give up resisting unconsciously and fall into a deep sleep. ※※※ If Yang Zijiang is a disciple of Shaolin, Wudang and other sects, even if someone sees through the secret of the attack, it is nothing, because these famous sects have a long history and martial arts have been passed down from generation to generation. It can be said that every move has its origin. Every move has its own rules, and even though there are some moves with geniuses and supernatural powers that can combine these moves into one body, making it unbreakable, the rules remain the same. It has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the martial arts people always have some understanding of the moves of these famous schools, so even if their moves are expected in advance, it is not surprising.Therefore, most of the masters of these sects are not even willing to use moves to win, but use internal strength to win. But Yang Zijiang's martial arts moves are the secrets of his master, and no one in the world knows the secrets of his martial arts. But at this moment, this spirit ghost can predict the enemy's attack first, restrain him with every move, if he has never fought against him, how can he know the secret of his attack? Even if Yang Zijiang didn't want to believe that he could really die and come back to life, he had no choice but to believe it. Thinking that he was facing a person who could never be beaten to death, he still had fighting spirit. Although Zhu Lei'er and Tie Hua Niang couldn't see the mystery of his changes in moves, they could also see that Yang Zijiang had repeatedly encountered dangerous moves at this moment and was in immediate danger. They were wondering why Yu Peiyu didn't make a move this time? Suddenly, Yu Peiyu said loudly: "What he saw through was not your moves, but Hai Dongqing's." Zhu Lei'er was startled, she just couldn't understand what he meant, but Yang Zijiang's spirit suddenly brightened, his eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly: "Yes, I understand, I understand..." Amidst the laughter, he suddenly raised his sword and stabbed at the spirit ghost. This move directly stabs at the palace, there is neither any complicated changes nor any secrets, but the "spirit ghost" is forced by this sword to be unable to attack. Yang Zijiang's sword light grew sharply, "swipe, swipe, swipe", three consecutive sword strikes, there was no change in these three sword strikes, but the spirit ghost was forced to take half a step back. Zhu Lei'er also saw that his four sword moves were not the same as the original one. After thinking about it, she smiled and said, "I also understand..." She smiled for the first time, then frowned again, shook her head and said, "I still don't understand?" Tie Hua Niang couldn't help asking: "What do you understand? What is it that you don't understand?" Before Zhu Lei'er could answer, she saw that Yu Peiyu had picked up the single saber at some point, took a few steps ahead, and slashed at the spirit ghost. This knife slashed down obliquely, straight for the ghost spirit's shoulder, but the castration was extremely slow, even if it could hit the ghost ghost's shoulder, it might not be able to hurt him. But it seemed as if he was going to lightly rest the knife on the spirit ghost's body, the spirit ghost naturally didn't need to dodge, but when the blade was only five inches away from his shoulder blades, he couldn't dodge even if he wanted to. Since this knife was surprisingly slow, it was easy for anyone to dodge it, but when the spirit ghost really wanted to dodge, Yu Peiyu suddenly turned the blade. Just hearing the wind of the knife, the long knife has turned into a circular arc. Although the knife was fast, it seemed like he was drawing a circle, and he didn't intend to hurt anyone at all, and the ghost spirit didn't need to dodge. But the light of the saber flickered, less than a foot away from him, how could the spirit ghost ignore it? Zhu Lei'er originally thought that Yu Peiyu's attack was a bit inexplicable, but now she also saw the mystery of this move. This move is perfectly round and infinite, and it has no moves at all, so there is no trace to be found, even if the spirit ghost wants to dodge and crack it, there is no way to break it. But although there is no "stroke" in this move, it has a "knife". Since there is a knife, the spirit ghost has to hide, because it is the "knife" that really hurts people, not the move. The spirit ghost smiled and said, "Okay, great knife!" Before finishing these three short words, Yu Peiyu slashed at him. Because he didn't know how to dodge Yu Peiyu's knife, he had to break Yang Zijiang's three swords in front of him first, and he could not dodge Yu Peiyu's knife after breaking Yang Zijiang's three swords. He couldn't dodge Yu Peiyu's knife, and Yang Zijiang's sword stabbed him too. I saw the sword glow flickering, and blood spattered out. The spirit ghost smiled and said: "Okay, very good, but it's a pity that no one can kill the spirit ghost, and it will never be killed..." He was already in blood, but still had that cold smile on his face. ※※※ This time Yang Zijiang didn't even look at him, but stared at Yu Peiyu. After a while, he sighed: "In the past, General Li was the best swordsman in the world, so it is said that no one in the world can stop him. Just because he uses a sword, the sword and the move are integrated, others see the move but not the sword, it is the so-called "there is a move but no sword", but he teaches others how to dodge it." Yu Peiyu said: "General Xiao Li's famous name, I have heard it mentioned by seniors before." Yang Zijiang smiled and said, "It's just like many people will hear your name in the future." Yu Peiyu said: "Me?" Yang Zijiang said: "That's right, you!" He seemed to be a little angry with himself, pointing impatiently at the knife in Yu Peiyu's hand, and said: "It's not because of you, let alone because of your beautiful face, but because of your sword skills, because of your It has created an unprecedented sword technique." Yu Peiyu smiled, not because of his praise, but because he suddenly remembered what a wise man said to him: "A proud person will always get angry with himself when he has to praise others. of." Yu Peiyu smiled and said, "My sword skills? I don't know any sword skills at all." 杨子江苦笑道：“就因为你不懂得刀法，所以才可怕，'有刀而无招'，岂非比'有招而无刀'还要可怕得多。” 朱泪儿忽然一笑道：“男人都说女人啰嗦，依我看，男人才是真正最啰嗦的，女人只有在空闲无聊时才会啰嗦，男人却无论在什么时候都要啰嗦，越紧张的时候他倒越要啰里啰嗦地说些莫名其妙的客气话。” 杨子江也忍不住笑了笑，道：“这句话你倒说得有点道理，现在的确不是聊天的时候。” 朱泪儿板着脸道：“灵鬼永远不会死的，灵鬼马上又要来报仇了。” 她说话的声音，居然学得和“灵鬼”一模一样，但大家想到那赶也赶不走，打也打不死的怪物，有谁能笑得出来。 杨子江在衣服上擦干了掌心的汗，道：“俞兄，我知道你心里必定对我有许多怀疑之处，但我却可以告诉你，我并不是你的仇敌，而是你的朋友。” 俞佩玉回答得很简单，也很干脆。 "I believe." 杨子江长长吐出口气，道：“很好，现在我只想求你一件事。” 俞佩玉道：“什么事？” 杨子江道：“屋子里有条秘道，你快带着这里的女人和病人走吧，还有这三口箱子，也得要你一齐带走。” 俞佩玉道：“你呢？” 杨子江淡淡道：“我至少还能够照顾自己，你用不着替我担心，也用不着留在这里等着救我。” 俞佩玉道：“可是你……” 杨子江忽然又不耐烦起来，挥手道：“我就算打不过人家，至少总可以跑得了吧，但你们若都留在这里，我就连跑都没法子跑了。” 他扶起海东青，又道：“你们心里若有什么怀疑，等我师兄醒来时再问他吧。” 朱泪儿道：“可是你……” 杨子江皱眉道：“我连老婆都已交给了你们，你们还怕我跑了么？” ※※※ 这条地道就像世上大多数地道一样，阴森而潮湿，而且因为上面就是厨房，所以还带着种令人作呕的油烟味。 地道的入口是铁花娘打开的，但连她也不知道这地道通向何处，更不知道厨房里怎会有这么样一条地道。 朱泪儿不住喃喃埋怨着，道：“真是活见鬼，我们怎会糊里糊涂地就听了他的话，钻到这老鼠洞里来了？前面若有什么毒蛇猛兽，杀人陷阱，我们这才真叫：天堂有路你不走，地狱无门自来投了。” 铁花娘咬着嘴唇，道：“你难道从来也没有信任过别人么？” 朱泪儿冷冷道：“我就算信任别人，也不会糊里糊涂，随随便便地就嫁给他。” 她瞪着铁花娘，铁花娘也瞪着她，两人斗鸡般似的瞪了半晌，铁花娘缓缓垂下头，眼圈儿似已红了起来，幽幽道：“我不像你，又有人疼、又有人爱，我孤苦伶仃一个人，只要有人肯要我，我就已欢喜得很。” 朱泪儿嘟着嘴，大步向前走了出去，走了十几步，突又转身跑了回来，搂住了铁花娘，道：“我不是有心说这话的，你千万不能生我的气，我……我也是孤苦伶仃的一个人，而且从小就没有家教，所以才会这样讨人厌。” 铁花娘勉强一笑，柔声说：“谁说你讨人厌，你若讨人厌，这世上简直就没有一个可爱的人了。” 朱泪儿垂下头抿嘴一笑，又偷偷瞟了俞佩玉一眼，叹道：“其实你的心意我也知道，你为了要保护我们，为了要探杨子江的底细，所以才委曲求全，嫁给他的。” 铁花娘轻轻叹息了一声，道：“我本来也许是这意思，但是到后来，我才发觉他这人说话虽然很可恶，但却并不是个坏人。” 俞佩玉笑了笑，道：“依我看，就连他那些可恶的样子也全都是故意装出来的。” 朱泪儿道：“可是，他为什么要故意装得讨人厌呢？” 俞佩玉道：“有些人胸怀大志，责任艰巨，就不能不忍辱负重……” 突听地道上“砰”的一声大震。 朱泪儿变色道：“那打不死的灵鬼只怕又已来了。” 铁花娘脸色苍白，似乎已在发抖。 俞佩玉忽然一笑，道：“你们可知道'小神童'活活累死'血影人'的故事么？” 铁花娘道：“不……不知道。” 此时此刻，俞佩玉居然要说起故事来了，朱泪儿虽然猜不透他的心意，但有故事可听，她总是开心的，笑道：“血影人这名字听来就邪气，他这人想必也不是好东西。” 俞佩玉道：“不错，这血影人心黑手辣，杀人如麻，江湖中人虽然都恨他入骨，但却也拿他无可奈何。” 朱泪儿道：“他武功很高？” 俞佩玉道：“他不但武功极高，轻功更是天下无双，有几次他明明被数十高手围住，眼看就要恶贯满盈，但还是被他仗着绝世的轻功逃了出去。” 朱泪儿道：“那么，'小神童'又是何许人也？是怎么样将他累死的？” 俞佩玉道：“小神童自然只不过是个孩子，而且刚出道，江湖中人谁也不知他的来历，对他也没有注意，直到有那么一天，这位小神童竟忽然做了一件震动江湖，令每个人都为之侧目的事。” Zhu Lei'er asked, "What's the matter?" 俞佩玉道：“他派了很多人，每个大城都贴下张告示，说是要和'血影人'比赛轻功，而且还说'血影人'若不敢来，就是畜生。” 朱泪儿失笑道：“这位'小神童'的人虽小，胆子倒真的不小。” 铁花娘这时似也听得入神了，忍不住问道：“那血影人来了没有呢？” 俞佩玉道：“血影人目中无人，凶横狂傲，怎能忍得下这口气，不出三天，就找着了'小神童'，两人讲明，由京城至武汉作五千里的轻功竞走，先至者为胜，输的人就得引颈自决，不得有异言。” 铁花娘道：“血影人既然那么心狠手辣，为什么没有将小神童杀了。” 俞佩玉道：“只因他狂傲自负，小神童既要和他比赛轻功，他若用别的法子将小神童杀了，就算不了英雄。” 他笑了笑，接道：“何况，他的轻功的确很高明，的确无人能及，就连昆仑派的'飞龙真人'都自认比不上他，何况小神童这还不到十五岁的孩子，纵然在娘胎里就开始练轻功，也只不过练了十六年而已。” 朱泪儿皱眉道：“如此说来，小神童岂非在自讨苦吃么？” 俞佩玉道：“当时江湖中人，也都认为小神童这是在自寻死路，大家都在为他担心，谁知事情的结果，却大大出了他们意料。” 朱泪儿喜动颜色，道：“小神童难道居然胜了。” 俞佩玉道：“两人由北京东城门外出发，那时正是旭日初升时，到了日落后，血影人便已越过直隶省界。” 铁花娘动容道：“这'血影人'的脚力果然快逾奔马。” 俞佩玉道：“当时他自己也以为已将'小神童'抛在后面很远了，正想停下休息休息，打尖用饭，谁知他刚走进饭铺，还未拿起筷子，就瞧见小神童自门外飞也似的掠了过去，身法居然还和出发时一样快，竟似毫无疲倦力竭之意。” 朱泪儿展颜笑道：“好个'小神童'，果然有两下子。” 俞佩玉道：“血影人自然连饭也来不及吃了，抛下筷子就追，追了一友，又赶出了七八百里地，血影人就算是铁打的人，也有些累了。” 朱泪儿叹道：“若换了是我，只怕早已躺了下来。” 俞佩玉道：“那时他见到路旁有个豆腐店，刚出来的豆汁，又香又热，他忍不住走了过去，喝几碗热豆汁提提神。” 朱泪儿笑道：“谁知他刚端起碗就瞧见小神童又自门外飞掠了过去。” 俞佩玉笑道：“一点也不错，而且他居然还能保持开始时的速度，就像是永远也不会累的，血影人连一口豆汁都没有喝，拔脚就迫。” 铁花娘道：“不知他会不会看错人？” 俞佩玉道：“血影人也是当时数一数二的暗器名家，目力之强，据说连一里外的苍蝇，都可以看得见，而且还可看出那苍蝇是雄的，还是雌的，'小神童'在门外虽然一掠即过，但血影人还是看得清清楚楚。” 朱泪儿失笑道：“这人倒生了双贼眼。” 俞佩玉叹道：“此人的确可算是不世出的武林奇才，但他毕竟还是个人，人总有支持不住的时候，到了武汉时，他终于倒了下去。” 朱泪儿道：“这一路上难道他从来也没有休息过片刻？”