Good luck on March 27th. Everything works. Zhao Wuji fell on the bed. He rode fast and lightly, galloped for three hundred miles, rushed in as soon as he dismounted, and fell down on this bed as soon as he came in. Nice and soft bed. This is Xiangxiang's bed, Xiangxiang is a woman, a fragrant and soft woman, every time she sees Zhao Wuji, she always smiles as sweetly as sugar. The sun was shining outside the window, the weather was fine, and the wind carried the fragrance of flowers. Zhao Wuji looked at a corner of the blue sky outside the window, finally exhaled slowly, and murmured: "Today is really a good day."

Xiangxiang didn't smile today, but said lightly: "Today is indeed a good day, a good day to kill people." Zhao Wuji propped his head up with one hand and looked at her: "You want to kill someone?" Xiangxiang said: "I just want to kill one person." Zhao Wuji asked, "Kill who?" Xiangxiang said: "Kill you!" Zhao Wuji was not taken aback, but smiled, as if he was still very happy. Xiangxiang bit her lip, and said, "I really wanted to kill you, but when I think about it again, you still want to come to see me today, it's not easy."

Zhao Wuji said: "You know?" Xiangxiang said: "Of course I know, today is Mr. Zhao's big day." Tears suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes: "I also know that Mr. Zhao came here today, just to tell me that from now on, he and I have already broken up, even if I see him again in the future. He should also treat him as a stranger." Zhao Wuji couldn't deny it, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable: "I also brought you something." He took out a string of pearls from his body: "This is what I promised you, and I haven't forgotten it yet."

The pearls are crystal clear and round, just like the innocent teardrops of girls. Xiangxiang took it over, stroked it gently, and murmured: "I know you will definitely bring it to me. You have always been a very trustworthy man." She didn't cry. But her hands were already trembling, she jumped up suddenly, smashed the string of pearls towards Zhao Wuji's face with all her strength, and said loudly: "But who cares about your string of stinky beads, who cares about you little bastard." The beads didn't hit Zhao Wuji's face, but flew out of the window. Zhao Wuji laughed again: "The little bastard is always good."

Xiangxiang jumped up and said, "What's the benefit, tell me!" Zhao Wuji said: "The little bastard is at least better than the old bastard, and better than the dead bastard." He wanted Xiangxiang to smile too. Although there are no conditions or vows between them, separation is always inevitable and sad after all. He always hoped that they could still smile when they parted. Xiangxiang still didn't laugh, but the string of pearls she threw out of the window just now flew back. Then, with a sound of "Duo", an arrow three feet six inches long nailed the string of pearls to the pillar.

On the shaft of the arrow, silver light was shining, and the silver feathers on the tail of the arrow were still trembling. Outside the window, another short arrow flew over and nailed to the arrow. Although the long arrow is strong, the short arrow is more accurate. Xiangxiang was dumbfounded. Archery like this is indeed not often seen. Zhao Wuji's smile immediately turned into a bitter smile, and he sighed, "My creditors are finally here." Xiangxiang changed color and said, "What are they doing here?" Zhao Wuji said: "Of course the creditor is here to collect debts, can't you see that today is also a good day to collect debts!"

This is a small building, and it is spring now. The spring outside the small building is bright and beautiful, with a hundred flowers blooming, some are bright red, some are green, and some are light yellow. Two men in black stood among bright flowers, a man and a woman, one young and one old. The young man was a strong man eight feet long, while the old woman was bent, but her eyes were still shining. Two people, two bows, golden backs and black tires, one long and one short. Xiangxiang stood by the small window in the small building, and couldn't help but ask, "Who are these two people?"

Zhao Wuji said: "It's Granny Hei, with her son." Xiangxiang said: "Who is the black mother-in-law?" Zhao Wuji said: "He is a person who can shoot Cangsheng in the eye ten feet away with an arrow." Xiangxiang's complexion changed, and she said, "This hunchbacked old woman is so powerful..." Zhao Wuji said: "Her son is not as accurate as her, but he has the natural supernatural power. As long as he is happy, he can shoot two people standing side by side at any time." He sighed and continued: "Golden bow and silver Arrow, mother and son fly together, the mother and son, whoever sees it, will be unlucky."

Xiangxiang said: "But, you owe them a debt?" Zhao Wuji smiled wryly, and said, "I've always been very unlucky." Xiangxiang said: "What do you owe them?" Zhao Wuji said: "I owe them both." Xiangxiang didn't understand, and said, "How could you owe them both?" Zhao Wuji said: "One time when I came out of Minghuchun after drinking in the middle of the night, I saw two little girls running in front, his son was chasing after him, and a little girl had already been shot by an arrow, and kept calling for help!" He sighed again, and said: "Seeing such a big man chasing a little girl, of course I will draw my sword to help them, to block them for a while, and let them escape."

Xiangxiang said: "What happened next?" Zhao Wuji said: "It was only later that I realized that those two little girls were not little girls at all." Xiangxiang didn't understand even more, and asked, "What is it if it's not a little girl?" Zhao Wuji said, "It's a man." Xiangxiang was dumbfounded. Zhao Wuji said: "There are flower pickers called 'Swarm of Bees' in Jianghu, who like to dress up as little girls." Xiangxiang said: "Those two little girls are flower pickers?" Zhao Wuji nodded and smiled wryly: "Fortunately, the mother and son can finally see that I am not an accomplice of the flower pickers."

Xiangxiang said: "Of course they won't just let you go." Zhao Wuji said: "They gave me three months to catch those two flower picking thieves." Xiangxiang said: "Has the deadline come already?" Zhao Wuji said: "It's almost here." Xiangxiang said: "Did you arrest them for them?" Zhao Wuji said: "Not yet." Xiangxiang looked at him, shook her head and sighed, and said, "There is a kind of person in this world who always seems to like to catch bugs and put them in his hair. Why are you this person?" Zhao Wuji said: "It doesn't matter if there are only one or two bugs." Xiangxiang said, "What else is in your hair?" Zhao Wuji sighed: "It seems there are five or six scorpions and seven or eight poisonous snakes." Xiangxiang didn't ask any more questions. She was so frightened that her voice was hoarse. She has seen several poisonous snakes! The poisonous snake was in a broken sack, with its head protruding from the hole, spitting out a red letter. The sack is on a man's back. A strange-looking person, not only missing half of his nose, but also his ears were bitten so that they didn't look like ears at all. His eyes were bloodshot, like the red letter of a poisonous snake. But he was wearing a bright red and green robe, which made him look indescribably mysterious and terrifying. A poisonous snake had climbed onto his shoulder, coiled around his neck, stretched out the red letter and licked his face. He didn't seem to feel anything at all. But Xiangxiang already felt it, and Xiangxiang almost vomited it out. "Is this person also your creditor?" "Ok." "What do you owe him?" "I owe him five snakes!" Zhao Wuji seemed to have a bit of bitterness in his mouth: "The five most poisonous snakes." Xiangxiang was a little unconvinced: "It's your fault that you saved those two flower picking thieves. For such a poisonous snake, you should kill a few more of them. Why should you return them?" Zhao Wuji said: "Because he is the Poison Bodhisattva." Xiangxiang said, "Poison Bodhisattva?" Zhao Wuji said: "Although his body is covered with poison, his heart is like a Bodhisattva." Xiangxiang said, "Bodhisattvas also raise snakes?" Zhao Wuji said: "Others raise snakes to harm people, but he raises snakes to save people." He knew that Xiangxiang didn't understand, so he explained: "Only the medicine made from the saliva and blood of the poisonous snake can detoxify the poison of the poisonous snake." Xiangxiang said again: "Where are the five poisonous snakes you owe him?" Zhao Wuji said: "Those five snakes are all different species. He searched for three years in the poor mountains and rivers of Yunnan, and finally caught all five kinds of poisons." Xiangxiang said: "What's the use of catching them all?" Zhao Wuji said: "Using the saliva of these five kinds of poisonous snakes, one can synthesize a medicine that can cure all poisons, but the venom must be spit out by themselves when they are alive." Xiangxiang said: "I heard that poisonous snakes only spit out their venom when they bite others." Zhao Wuji said: "Not bad." Xiangxiang said: "In order to collect the saliva of these five poisonous snakes, does he let them bite people?" Zhao Wuji said: "He only has this way." Xiangxiang said: "Who did he let them bite?" Zhao Wuji said: "Bite himself." Xiangxiang was stupid again. Zhao Wuji said: "When I saw him, those five poisonous snakes were biting him." Xiangxiang said, "What would you do then?" Zhao Wuji smiled wryly and said, "Tell me, what else can I do? Without even thinking about it, I drew out my sword and cut off all five kinds of poisonous snakes. Each snake was chopped into seven or eight pieces." Xiangxiang couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said: "It seems that your swordsmanship is really good." Zhao Wuji said: "But I did something wrong again." It was very quiet in the garden, and the black granny and the poisonous bodhisattva were obviously very calm people. At this moment, two sounds of "Du, Du" suddenly came from a distance. The sound seemed to be very far away, and it seemed to be close to the ears. Hearing this voice, the faces of Granny Hei and Poison Bodhisattva seemed to change a bit. Xiangxiang said: "Is this the sound of the watch?" Zhao Wuji said: "Yes." Xiangxiang said: "Did I hear correctly?" Zhao Wuji said: "You are right." Xiangxiang said: "It's still daytime, this person is fighting more, is there something wrong?" Zhao Wuji said: "There is nothing wrong with him, he can make changes whenever he wants." Xiangxiang said: "Why?" Zhao Wuji said: "Because he fights differently from others, not telling the time." Xiangxiang said: "What is he hitting?" Zhao Wuji said: "It's Soul Breaker." Xiangxiang said: "Broken soul?" Zhao Wuji said: "As long as he has passed the third watch, there will be someone who will definitely lose his soul." There was also a strange expression on his face: "Liu Sangen, the watchman who killed his life, will kill the third watchman once he beats him." Another drum sounded, and the sound came closer. Although it was just a very common sound of drumming, it became indescribably weird to people's ears now. Xiangxiang couldn't help asking: "What time is he playing now?" Zhao Wuji said: "Two more." Xiangxiang couldn't help shaking Lingling again, and said: "As soon as the second watch is over, isn't the third watch coming soon?" Zhao Wuji said: "That's right, once the second watch is over, the third watch will be here soon." Xiangxiang said: "Is he also your creditor?" Zhao Wuji said: "He is a big creditor." Xiangxiang said: "What do you owe him?" Zhao Wuji said: "I owe him a knife!" Xiangxiang said: "How many creditors do you have?" Zhao Wuji said: "The only big creditors are these three." Xiangxiang said: "They knew that you would be here today?" Zhao Wuji said: "They don't know." Xiangxiang said: "But they all came." Zhao Wuji said: "I invited them to come here." Xiangxiang almost cried out: "You invited them to come? Why did you invite all these terrible creditors?" Zhao Wuji said: "Because I owe someone a debt, sooner or later I have to pay it back." He suddenly smiled again. "Can't you see that today is also a good day to pay your debts?" The broken soul rang again. "Du, Du, Dang." It's still a bit more.When will it be three o'clock? No one knows except the dead watchman. Liu Sangeng slowly walked out from among the flowers, with green clothes, white socks, hemp shoes, and a pale face. There was no such a person among the flowers, but now such a person walked out. He has a light gong, a small stick, a bamboo watch and a short white staff in his hand. ——Could this be the weapon used by the watchman to kill his soul? It is not surprising that people who have not seen the sun all year round have pale faces. The strange thing is his eyes. His eyes are also white, a mysterious pale white, with neither eyeballs nor pupils. ——Could it be that this life-threatening watchman is blind! Outside the flowers is a path. The winding path is paved with crystal clear cobblestones. Granny Hei and her son were standing in a bush of peonies beside the path. Of course the blind cannot see them. But when Liu Sangeng walked past them, he suddenly stopped, turned his head, and said, "Grandma Hei, are you here all right?" Granny Hei looked at him coldly, and after a long time, she replied flatly: "Thanks to Mr. Liu, our orphans and widows are finally not mad at us." Liu San turned his back to the sky, as if he was meditating, and after a long time, he sighed and said: "It's been thirteen years, and the days go by so fast." Granny Hei said: "There are three shifts every day, one on the left at three shifts and one on the right at three shifts, how can life be unhappy?" Liu Sangen nodded slowly, there was no expression on his pale face. "What's more, sometimes there are more than one third watch in a day, one on the left and one on the right, some people are old, some people are dead, how can life be unhappy?" He was muttering to himself, touching the ground with a short white stick in his hand, and walked forward slowly. Walking in front of Poison Bodhisattva, he stopped again. He didn't speak, neither did Poison Bodhisattva, two snakes shot out of the sack like arrows, without making a sound at all. The blind cannot see, and since there is no sound, the blind cannot hear either. But just as the two snakes jumped over, the short staff in his hand swung out, and happened to hit the two snakes seven inches away. The two snakes immediately fell out of thin air like hemp ropes, lying on the ground unable to even move. Liu Sangeng sighed and said, "Did I kill your two snakes again?" Poison Bodhisattva said: "Hmph!" Liu Sangen said: "Do you want me to pay?" Poison Bodhisattva said, "Can you pay for it?" Liu Sangeng smiled faintly, and said: "It's just a bamboo leaf green and a rice shovel head. If you want me to pay for it, I can grab seventy or eighty pieces and give it to you at any time." Poison Bodhisattva looked at him in surprise, although his expression changed, his voice was very cold: "You don't need to bother, I can catch it myself." Liu Sangen said: "Since you don't want me to pay, I have something to persuade you." The Poison Bodhisattva said, "Say it." Liu Sangen said: "You sacrifice your life to feed the snakes, and exchange your flesh and blood for their venom. Although you can pull out the snake's venom in time every time, there will always be some residual venom left in your blood." He sighed, and said again: "The secret technique of Venerable Sky Poison's poison removal may not be absolutely effective." Poison Bodhisattva neither admitted nor denied it. Liu Sangen said: "Now there are one hundred and three types of residual poison in your blood." Poison Bodhisattva couldn't help asking, "Can you see that?" Liu Sangen said: "I'm blind, how can I tell?" He continued calmly, "But I know that if you add five more types of poison in your blood, the Bodhisattva will turn into a zombie." Zhao Wuji had already gone downstairs, standing in the bright sunlight, watching this life-threatening watchman. He was asking himself in his heart! Is this man really blind, or a fake? he does not know. No one knows except Liu Sangeng himself. The path is paved with pebble-like boulders, and the short stick makes a strange sound when it is tapped on the stone. That is definitely not the sound of bamboo and wood hitting stones, nor is it the sound of gold and iron hitting stones. What is this short staff made of? Zhao Wuji couldn't guess either. He raised his head and saw Liu Sangeng had walked in front of him. When he got to the front, Zhao Wuji concluded that Liu Sangeng was definitely really blind.Because his eyeballs are dead. A person who can see will never have such eyeballs, even if he pretends, he can't pretend. Liu Sangeng suddenly said: "Are you looking at my eyeballs?" Zhao Wuji was almost startled.Although this person can't see, it seems that he has a pair of mysterious and strange eyes, hidden in a mysterious place on his body, no one's every move seems to be hidden from him. Liu Sangen then said: "Do you want to take a closer look?" Zhao Wuji really wanted to take a closer look.Liu Sangen said: "Okay, take a look." He actually used one finger to gouge out one of his eyeballs, and his eye immediately turned into a black hole.The dead gray eyeballs, whether made of glass or crystal, kept rolling in his palm, as if they were alive. Even if you know that the eyeballs are fake, you will still be shocked. Liu Sangen said: "Have you seen it clearly now?" Zhao Wuji finally exhaled, and said: "Yes." Liu Sangeng said: "You'd better see clearly, because this is the price for my wrongdoing." His pale face suddenly showed grief, and he continued slowly: "Twenty years ago, I was wrong. Even though I got a pair of eyeballs gouged out by him, I have no complaints, because everyone has to pay the price for doing something wrong, no matter who it is." Zhao Wuji said: "I understand." Liu Sangen said: "Do you think your friend did something wrong?" Zhao Wuji said: "Yes." Liu Sangen said: "Should he also pay the price?" Zhao Wuji said: "It should." Liu Sangen said: "Even if my knife has been cut on him, he should have no complaints?" Zhao Wuji said: "Not bad." Liu Sangen said: "But you are willing to take the knife for him?" Zhao Wuji said: "I am willing." Liu Sangen said: "Why?" Zhao Wuji said: "Because he is my friend, and he has already been injured, so he can no longer suffer that knife." Liu Sangen said: "Do you know how heavy my knife is?" Zhao Wuji said: "It doesn't matter how heavy it is." Liu Sangen said: "You don't regret it?" Zhao Wuji said: "I have never regretted it in my life." Liu Sangeng slowly put that eyeball back on. A pair of dead gray eyes seemed to be staring at him. What can a pair of fake eyes see? Zhao Wuji said: "Now, you can do it at any time." Liu Sangen said: "Okay." His short staff had already been caught under his armpit, but with a backhand, he pulled out a knife. There is a knife hidden in this short stick, a sharp knife. Zhao Wuji puffed up his chest, since he was determined to suffer the knife, why bother to back down? Poison Bodhisattva suddenly said: "Wait a minute." Liu Sangen said: "What are you waiting for?" Poison Bodhisattva said: "He has other creditors, you should at least wait for him to pay off other people's debts first." Zhao Wuji said: "Debts owed to others must be paid back sooner or later, it doesn't matter who comes first." Poison Bodhisattva said: "Are you really going to pay off all the debts today?" Zhao Wuji said: "Otherwise, why would I come here with you?" Poison Bodhisattva said: "Then, you are not Zhao Wuji." Zhao Wuji said: "I am not?" Poison Bodhisattva said in a deep voice, "I only know one Zhao Wuji." Zhao Wuji asked, "Which one?" Poison Bodhisattva said: "Zhao Wuji from the Great Wind Hall." There are almost no people in Jianghu who don't know Dafengtang. Dafengtang is not an ordinary gang, their organization is huge and strict, and their forces are spread all over the place. Their purpose is only four words: "Helping the weak and hoeing the strong." So they are not only feared, but respected as well. Poison Bodhisattva said: "Although the master of Dafeng Hall is Mr. Yunfei Yangyun, the ones who actually execute the orders are Zhao Jian, Sikong Xiaofeng and Shangguan Ren. The Zhao Wuji I know is Zhao Jian's son." Zhao Wuji sighed, and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to inquire so clearly." Poison Bodhisattva said: "If you were this Zhao Wuji, you shouldn't be here today." Zhao Wuji said, "Where should I be?" Poison Bodhisattva said: "In the wedding hall of the Zhao residence hall, waiting for others to congratulate." He stared at Zhao Wuji, and slowly continued: "Even Sikong Xiaofeng and Shangguan Ren will definitely go there today. With them there, who else in the world would dare to ask you for a debt?" Zhao Wuji said: "I owe someone else's debt, I have to pay it off, and I have to pay it off myself, it has nothing to do with Dafengtang, and it has nothing to do with my father." Poison Bodhisattva said: "If you are really this Zhao Wuji, today will be your day of great joy." Zhao Wuji said: "Not bad." Poison Bodhisattva said: "The day of great joy is usually not the day to repay the debt." Zhao Wuji said: "But from now on, I am another person, because I have my own family and a wife, so I can no longer be as free and willful as before." His eyes suddenly lit up: "My wife is my lifelong partner. We must respect each other. I don't want her to marry a man who is untrustworthy and only repays debts." Poison Bodhisattva said: "So you must settle all disputes and pay off all debts before she marries you?" Zhao Wuji said: "Yes." Granny Hei suddenly sighed softly, and said: "I think she must be a gentle and beautiful woman, and she is really blessed." Zhao Wuji said: "I was able to marry her, not because of her luck, but because of my luck." Granny Hei said: "So you must let her marry a clean and upright person?" Zhao Wuji said: "As long as a person lives with a clear conscience, even if he loses a leg or a hand, it doesn't matter." Granny Hei said, "So even though you didn't find those two flower pickers, you still want to ask me to come?" Zhao Wuji said: "Not bad." Granny Hei walked over slowly, and said calmly, "What are you going to use to repay my debt? With one of your hands, or with one of your legs?" Her eyes were shining, even colder than the light of the knife in Liu Sangeng's hand! Zhao Wuji didn't avoid her gaze, but asked, "What do you want from me?" The black granny looked at Poison Bodhisattva and said, "What do you want from him?" Poisonous Bodhisattva pondered, and slowly said: "In the whole world, there are more than a thousand kinds of poisonous snakes, but the most poisonous ones are only the ninth grade." Granny Hei said: "Of course I don't know this kind of thing as well as you, and I don't bother to think about it." The Poison Bodhisattva said: "The five poisonous snakes he owed me, three of them are in the nine grades. Apart from me, there are at most two people in the world who can capture these three poisonous snakes alive." Granny Hei said, "Which two people are they?" Poison Bodhisattva said: "No matter who these two people are, they are definitely not Zhao Wuji." Granny Hei said: "So you figured out that he can't return it to you?" Poison Bodhisattva said: "So I didn't come here to collect debts." The black granny asked, "What are you doing here?" Poison Bodhisattva said, "Come to repay your kindness." Granny Hei said, "Repay your kindness?" Poison Bodhisattva said: "What Mr. Liu said just now is true, the poison in my blood has indeed reached its limit." Granny Hei's eyes were fixed, and she said, "You didn't know it yourself?" Poison Bodhisattva sighed, and said, "When I found out, I was already possessed by five snakes, and I couldn't stop." Black Granny asked: "Could it be that Zhao Wuji saved you?" Poison Bodhisattva said: "If he hadn't killed those five poisonous snakes for me unintentionally, I'm afraid I would have become a zombie now." Granny Hei said: "Whether he did it on purpose or not, he finally saved your life?" Poison Bodhisattva said: "Not bad." Granny Hei said: "So instead of he owes you anything, you owe him your life instead?" Poison Bodhisattva said: "Not bad." Granny Hei said: "The life of Poison Bodhisattva must not be too cheap, how are you going to pay him back?" Poison Bodhisattva said, "I can pay your debt for him." Granny Hei said: "Are you going to catch those two flower picking thieves for him?" Poison Bodhisattva said: "I can even add some interest." Granny Hei said, "What interest will be added?" Poison Bodhisattva said: "Add that swarm." Granny Hei said, "Are you sure?" Poison Bodhisattva smiled and said, "My poison is not only for saving people, it can also kill people." The black granny also laughed, and said: "Fighting poison with poison, using your poisonous snake to deal with that swarm of poisonous bees, there is nothing better." Poison Bodhisattva said: "You promise?" Granny Hei said, "Why didn't I agree?" Poison Bodhisattva looked at Zhao Wuji, smiled and said, "Then you have paid off the debts of the two of us now." Zhao Wuji didn't speak again, not even a single word. At this moment, what do you tell him to say? Poison Bodhisattva said, "I don't owe you anything now, do I?" Zhao Wuji said: "You didn't owe me in the first place." Poison Bodhisattva said: "Then you have to promise me one thing." Zhao Wuji said: "What's the matter?" Poison Bodhisattva said: "Today is your day of great joy, you should invite me to have a cup of wedding wine." Zhao Wuji smiled: "One drink is not enough, if you want to drink, you have to drink at least thirty or fifty cups." Liu Sangeng suddenly said: "You can't drink." Zhao Wuji said: "Why?" Liu Sangen said: "Because you were injured." Zhao Wuji asked in surprise, "I was injured? Where is the injury?" Liu San said coldly: "Wherever I cut this knife, your injury will be there." The knife was still in his hand, the sharp blade was thin and sharp. The light of the knife shone on Liu Sangeng's paler face, and there was no expression on his face at all. Anyone should be able to see that he is by no means a person who is easily moved. If you owe him a knife, you have to pay him back, and you must never refuse to pay him, and he will never refuse. Nothing can make him change his mind. The broken soul rang again. "Tu, Tun, Tun", is the third watch. It was the third watch knocked out with a blade. Zhao Wuji's palms were already in cold sweat. It's not that he is not afraid, but even if he is terribly afraid, he will never run away. Liu San looked at him more coldly, and asked coldly, "Where do you want me to cut?" Zhao Wuji sighed and said, "Do I have any choice?" Liu Sangen said: "You didn't." With a flash of the knife, the man fell down. The knife was being cut on the neck, and the cut was not too heavy. But the thin and sharp blade had already severed the large blood vessel at the back of his left neck, and the splashed blood was almost a foot away. Pale blue blood. How could the blood be so pale?Is there too much poison in his blood? There is no poison in Zhao Wuji's blood. The knife didn't hit him either. The light of the knife flashed, and he was ready to bear it, but this lightning strike fell on the left neck of Poison Bodhisattva. Poison Bodhisattva did not dodge. It's not that he doesn't want to dodge, but by the time he dodges, it's already too late. He never dreamed that it was him who was cut by this knife. The black mother-in-law, mother and son couldn't think of it, and Zhao Wuji couldn't even think of it. They watched the Poison Bodhisattva fall, and the pale blue blood splashed from the blade. Although they can see clearly, they still don't understand. Zhao Wuji couldn't help asking: "Did you cut the wrong person with this knife?" Liu Sangen said: "I only miss one in my life." Of course he wasn't wrong this time.Since his eyeballs were gouged out, he has not missed a second time. Zhao Wuji said: "I owe you a knife, not him." Liu Sangen said: "Since you owe me a knife, it doesn't matter where I want to chop the knife." Zhao Wuji said: "But you shouldn't have cut this knife on him." Liu Sangen said: "This knife should have been cut on him." Zhao Wuji said: "Why?" Liu Sangen asked back: "Because you can't die today, and you shouldn't die! He is the one who deserves to die." The person of Poison Bodhisattva has stopped moving, but the poisonous snake in the sack behind him is still moving. A series of poisonous snakes wriggled and slid out, slipped into his pool of blood, licking his blood, poisonous blood. Liu Sangen said: "Is there a sack on his back?" Zhao Wuji said: "Yes." Liu Sangen said: "What's in the sack?" Zhao Wuji said, "There are snakes." Liu Sangen said: "How many snakes?" Zhao Wuji said: "In addition to the two that died just now, there are seven more." Liu Sangen said: "Have all the seven snakes crawled out now?" Zhao Wuji said: "Yes." Liu Sangen said: "But the sack must not be empty right now." The sack was indeed not empty. Poison Bodhisattva fell face to face, with the sack on his back, although the poisonous snake had crawled out, the sack was still protruding. Liu Sangen said: "Why don't you shake it open to see what else is in the sack?" Granny Hei hurriedly said, "I'll come and see." She picked up the sack with her golden bow, and immediately dozens of bullets like sycamore seeds rolled into the pool of blood. Wherever the projectile went, the poisonous snake immediately avoided it far away. Zhao Wuji was wondering, Poison Bodhisattva has always had the ability to subdue snakes, why can't these poisonous snakes be subdued in his sack? Now Zhao Wuji knew why. The poisonous snake touches these projectiles, just like a person touches a poisonous snake. Granny Hei picked up another pellet from the pool of blood with her golden bow. She didn't say anything, and needless to say, there was a tacit understanding between mother and child that no one could understand. She picked up the projectile, and her son's bowstring had already sounded, and with a sound of "whoosh", the silver arrow flew, and the projectile shattered. She immediately smelled a mixture of saltpeter and sulfur. Liu Sangen said: "Can you smell what this is?" Granny Hei was still thinking, but Zhao Wuji had already replied, "This is Thunderbolt!" A thunderbolt is a sound of thunder, a flash of lightning. Perak is neither fragrant nor stinky, you can imagine and see it, but you can never smell it. Why can Zhao Wuji smell it? Because the thunderbolt he was talking about was not the thunder and lightning in the sky, but a hidden weapon on the ground. Granny Hei is already a veteran. She started to venture into the rivers and lakes when she was sixteen, and now she is sixty-one. She has been married three times. Her husbands are all famous masters of concealed weapons, and she herself can definitely be listed among the thirty contemporary masters of concealed weapons—bows and arrows can also be regarded as a kind of concealed weapons. But her understanding of this hidden weapon is by no means as much as Zhao Wuji's. Because this is the unique hidden weapon of "Thunderbolt Hall". At least half of the reason why the Thunderbolt Hall can dominate the martial arts world is because of this hidden weapon. Lei Zhentian, the owner of the Thunderbolt Hall, was able to rank second among the thirty contemporary hidden weapon masters because of this hidden weapon. The disciples of Dafengtang already knew everything about this hidden weapon when they were children. Because Dafengtang and Thunderbolt Hall are sworn enemies. They can still coexist to this day, just because neither of them is sure of defeating the other. The silver arrow shattered the projectile, and it was still going strong. With a sound of "Duo", it was nailed into the window lattice of the small building, and the silver feather was still shaking. Granny Hei glanced at her son approvingly before turning around and asking, "Is this Thunderbolt?" Zhao Wuji said: "Absolutely." He was sure he would never be wrong. Granny Hei said: "But why doesn't it have the power of a thunderbolt in the legend?" Liu Sangen said: "Because of the poisonous blood on the ground." He slowly bent down, and picked up a thunderbolt that rolled by his feet with two fingers. Although he can't see it, he can hear it. The sound of the wind blowing the leaves, the rolling of the projectile, the vibrating sound of the bowstring—every kind of sound within thirty feet around him could never escape his ears. This pili seed looked fresh and dry, like a nut just plucked from the tree. Liu Sangen's middle finger popped out, and with a sound of "Chi", the thunderbolt between his fingers flew out like an arrow. His finger was like a strong bow of three hundred stones. The projectile flew tens of feet away, crossed the wide garden, and hit a big lake stone in the corner. , flying all over the sky. Granny Hei's complexion changed. She finally saw the power of this thunderbolt, which was far more violent and terrifying than the legends said. The smell of saltpeter and sulfur came from the wind again, as if it also carried the aroma of carmine pollen. There shouldn't be such a fragrance in pilizi. Zhao Wuji asked: "What kind of incense is this?" Liu Sangen said: "You might as well go and have a look." Zhao Wuji didn't need to go over to look, his expression had already changed. The crushed nitrate powder has fallen and landed on a piece of peony that was in full bloom. The bright red peony suddenly withered, and the petals fell down one by one, turning black. Zhao Wuji lost his voice and said, "The aroma is poisonous!" In this thunderbolt seed, a poisonous powder with the aroma of rouge was actually mixed. Liu Sangen said: "If it wasn't for the poisonous blood on the ground that had dissolved its poison, the poison in that thunderbolt seed just now would have been enough to kill us." Now this time, although the eruption was thirty feet away, and the wind direction was not facing them, they still felt dizzy, as if they were about to vomit. Liu Sangen said: "Don't forget that Poison Bodhisattva's poison is not only for saving people, it can kill people as well!" This bag of poisonous powder thunderbolt was originally prepared to deal with those guests who went to drink Zhao Wuji's wedding wine. Those who can be invited by Zhao Jian to his "Hefeng Villa" are of course the elites of Dafengtang. The flame of a single lamp is enough to detonate three or four pili seeds. The hall of "Hefeng Villa" is of course brightly lit today, and I don't know how many lamps and candles there are. If the Poison Bodhisattva were allowed to get involved, and quietly placed two or three pili seeds next to each lamp, what would be the result when the heat from the lamp melted the wax shell? Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji's clothes were almost drenched in cold sweat. Liu Sangen said: "You must never have imagined that the Poison Bodhisattva has already thrown himself into the Thunder Hall." Zhao Wuji really couldn't think of it. Liu Sangen said: "You must never have imagined that they would dare to attack Hefeng Villa." If they dare to do this, it is tantamount to declaring war on the Great Wind Hall! As long as the battle ends together, it will be a life-and-death battle between them. Zhao Wuji can almost imagine how tragic the battle will be. 柳三更道：“这件事纵然不成，他们损失的只不过是毒菩萨一个人而已，他并不是霹雳堂的中坚，也许他们根本没有把他的生死放在心上。” 可是这件事若是成功了，大风堂的精英，很可能就要毁于一旦！ 赵无忌握紧双拳，道：“其实无论成不成，结果都是一样的！” 柳三更道：“为什么？” 赵无忌道：“他们既然敢这样做，想必已经有了不惜和我们一战的决心！” 他的声音兴奋而沉重：“我们大风堂数千弟子，当然也绝不会畏惧退缩！” 大风堂只有战死的烈士，绝没有畏缩的懦夫！ 他几乎已能看见大风堂的子弟，在一声声霹雳的烟硝火石下，浴血苦战。 这些人之中，有他尊敬的长者，也有他亲密的朋友。 这些人随时都可以和他同生死，共患难。 他自己也准备这么做。 也许他们并没有战胜的把握，可是只要战端一起，他们就绝不再问生死胜负！ 他相信大风堂的子弟们每个人都能做得到！ 柳三更却忽然笑了。 这是他第一次笑，赵无忌吃惊的看着他，想不出他为什么会笑。 柳三更道：“我在笑你。” 赵无忌道：“笑我，为什么笑我？” 柳三更道：“因为你又错了。” 他不让赵无忌开口，接着又道：“现在毒菩萨已死，和风山庄也安然无恙，所以这件事根本就等于没有发生过，霹雳堂只敢派毒菩萨这种人来下手，只不过因为他们也不敢轻举妄动，就算有人去问他们，他们也绝不会承认这件事是他们的主意。” 赵无忌道：“可是……” 柳三更打断了他的话，道：“大风堂和他们对峙的局面，已维持了二三十年，很可能还会再继续二三十年，以后甚至说不定还可能化敌为友，你现在又何必想得太多。” 赵无忌道：“我应该怎么想？” 柳三更道：“你应该多想你那温柔美丽的新娘子，想想那些专程赶去喝你喜酒的好朋友。” 赵无忌眼睛又发出了光。He is still young. 他本来就是个热情如火的年轻人，很容易被激怒，但也很容易就会变得高兴起来。 柳三更道：“所以你现在就应该赶紧骑着你那匹快马赶回去，换上你的吉服，到喜堂里去拜天地。” 赵无忌道：“可是我……” 柳三更道：“现在你已不欠我的，也已不欠黑婆婆的，可是，你如果还不走，如果还要让你的新娘子着急，我就要生气了。” 黑婆婆道：“我一定会更生气！” 赵无忌看着她，看着柳三更，忽然发现这世界上毕竟还是到处都可找到好人。 这世界毕竟还是充满了温暖，生命毕竟还是可爱的。 He laughed again. 他又高兴了起来。 灾祸毕竟还距离他很远，充满幸福和爱的锦绣前程，却已在他面前。 他跳了起来：“好，我马上就走。” 柳三更道：“可是还有件事你一定要记住。” 赵无忌道：“什么事？” 柳三更道：“你一定要记住，千万不能被别人灌醉。” 他又露出笑容：“新娘子绝不会喜欢一个在洞房花烛夜，就吐得一塌糊涂的丈夫。” 黑婆婆道：“一点都不错。”她衰老的脸忽然变得年轻起来：“我记得我做新娘子的那一天，就把我那喝得烂醉的新郎倌踢到床下去睡了一夜，而且至少有三天没有跟他说话。” 她脸上忽然又露出了红晕，轻轻的笑道：“幸好，有些事不说话也一样可以做的。” 柳三更大笑。 赵无忌相信他这一生中很可能都没有这么样大笑过。 赵无忌当然也笑了：“我一定记住，有别人来灌我酒时，我……” 黑婆婆道：“你准备怎么办？” 赵无忌眨了眨眼，道：“我准备就先躲到床底下去，那至少总比被人踢进去的好。” 黑婆婆大笑，道：“这倒真是个好主意。” 债已还清，事情都已解决。现在时候还不晚，赶回去正好还来得及。 赵无忌心情愉快极了。 最让他觉得愉快的一点是，香香非但没有再留难他，反而牵着马在门口等他。 她眼睛里虽然难免带着幽怨，可是至少泪痕已经干了。 她垂着头，轻轻的说：“你既然一定要走了，我也不想再留你，反正我要留也留不住的。” 赵无忌道：“谢谢你。” 他心里真的觉得很感激，感激她的了解，更感激她的宽恕。 不管怎么说，他总是多多少少觉得自己有点对不起她。 香香忽又抬起头，凝视着他：“可是我知道你以后一定会再来看我的。” 赵无忌在心里叹了口气，柔声道：“我不会再来了。” 香香道：“为什么？” 赵无忌道：“再来也只有多添些苦恼，我又何必再来？” 每个人年轻的时候，都难免会做出荒唐的事。 年轻人又哪个不风流呢？ 可是以后他已决心要做个好丈夫，他有决心一定能做得到。 香香咬着嘴唇：“可是我不信。” 赵无忌道：“你不信？” 香香道：“我不信你以后就永远不再看别的女人。” 赵无忌道：“男人遇着好看的女人，除了真瞎子和伪君子之外，谁都难免要看看的，可是我最多也只不过看看而已。” 香香还不肯放弃，又道：“我也不信就凭她一个人，就能永远管得住你。” 赵无忌道：“她也许管不住我，可是，我知道以后一定有个人，会帮着她来管我。” 香香道：“这个人能管得住你？” 赵无忌道：“只有他能管得住我。” 香香道：“这个人是谁？” 赵无忌道：“就是我自己。” 卫凤娘坐在妆台前，看着镜子里的人影，心里也不禁对自己觉得很满意。 她实在是个很美的女人，尤其是今天，看起来更是容光焕发，美艳照人。 因为她平时很少会穿这么鲜艳的衣服，脸上也很少抹脂粉。 她一向很懂得约束自己。 她知道只有一个懂得约束自己的女人，才配做赵家的媳妇。 自从她第一次看见赵无忌的那一天，她就决心要做赵家的儿媳妇。 从那一天开始，她就为自己这一生订下了个努力的目标。 她学女红、学烹饪、学治家。 现在她做出来的菜已经可以比得上任何一家酒店的名厨。 她做出来的衣服，无论任何人穿着，都会觉得舒适合身。 就算最会挑剔的人，都不能不承认她的确是个理想的妻子。 她的努力也并没有白费。 现在她总算已经进了赵家的门，已经成了赵家的人。 这并不表示她已准备做个骄纵的少奶奶了。 她决心以后还要做得更好，让赵无忌永远不会后悔娶了这个妻子。 赵无忌英俊、健康、聪明，脾气虽然有点坏，却是个很好的年轻人。 像这样的一个男人，当然会有很多女孩子喜欢他的。 她知道他以前也曾风流过。 她甚至还知道他有个叫“香香”的女孩子。 可是她已决心以后要将这些事全部都忘记，因为她也相信他以后一定会收心的。 她看得出他是个诚实的男人，以后也一定会做个很诚实的丈夫。 能嫁给这么样一个丈夫，一个女人还有什么不满足的呢？ 她只不过还有点紧张而已。 一想到今天晚上……想到洞房里那张很大的床，她的心就会跳，脸就会红。 现在她的心就跳得好快…… 可是她也并不是真的担心这些，每个女孩都要经过这些事的，有什么好担心？ 现在惟一让她担心的是，赵无忌今天一早就出去了，到现在还没有回来。 现在天已黑了。 她不仅在担心，已经开始在着急，幸好就在这时候，她已经听见千千欢愉的声音道： “无忌回来了。” 赵千千是无忌的妹妹。 她也像她哥哥一样，健康、聪明、美丽。 她不但是个有名的美人，也是江湖中很有名的侠女。 她很小很小的时候就开始学剑，大风堂中有很多高手都曾经败在她的剑下，甚至连她的哥哥都曾经败给过她。 虽然她也知道她哥哥是故意让她的，还是觉得很高兴。 她今年才十七岁，正是花样的年华。 对她来说，人生正像是杯甜蜜的美酒，等着她去尝试。 可是她也有她的心事。 一个十七岁的女孩子，又怎么会没有心事？ 她本来一直都很开心的，直到那一天的黄昏。 那一年的春天，她一个人坐在后园，看着满园鲜花，看着澄蓝的天空、芬芳的大地，看着夕阳慢慢的在远山后消逝。 她忽然觉得很寂寞。 一个十七岁的女孩子的寂寞，通常只有一种法子可以解释——一个可以了解她，而且是她喜欢的男人。她找不到这样的男人。 因为她一直认为世界上真正的男人只有两个，一个是她的父亲，一个是她的哥哥。 其他的男人，她根本就没有把他们看在眼里。 如果她有母亲，她还可以向母亲倾诉她的心事，不幸的是，她的母亲早已过世了。 她跟她的父亲始终有段距离，她惟一可以聊聊天的对象，就是她的哥哥。 现在她的哥哥已将成婚了，她知道自己以后一定会更寂寞。 lonely. 多么可怕的寂寞。 无忌一早就出去了，直到现在还没有回来，最担心的人就是她。 因为只有她才知道他去干什么。 他们兄妹一向没有秘密。 “我要去还债，一定要去还，可是有些债我未必还得了，如果我天黑没有回来，很可能就永远都不会回来了。” 她没有拉住他，也没有劝他。 因为她了解他，知道一个真正的男人，如果决心要去做一件事，别人拉也拉不住，劝也没有用。 她心里一直在为自己有这么样的一个哥哥而骄傲。 从黄昏的时候，她就一直在等，站在后园的角门外面等。 等到天黑的时候，她也开始着急了。 就在这时候，她看见一个人、一匹马，疯狂般冲入了她们家后园外的窄巷。 她还没有看清楚这个人是什么样子，就已经知道这个人是谁了。 只有无忌才会这么疯狂，只有无忌才会这样骑马。 她立刻跳起来欢呼。 “无忌回来了。” 无忌在换衣服。 连洗个澡的时间都没有，他就开始换衣服，换新郎倌的吉服。 他身上还带着一身臭汗，两条腿，不但又麻又疼，而且内侧的皮，都已被马鞍磨破。 他骑回来的马虽然是千匹中选一的快马，现在却已经倒了下去。 他还没有倒下去，已经算很不错了。 现在他才知道，要做一个新郎倌，可真不是容易的事。 从换衣服这件事开始，就已经很不容易。 他以前从未想到过新郎倌穿的衣服竟是这么麻烦，比小女孩替她的泥娃娃穿衣服还麻烦！ 幸好他总算还沉得住气，因为他知道他这一生中，最多也只有这么一次。 三个人在帮他换衣服。 本来应该是三个女人的，可是他坚持一定要用男人。 三个他既不认得，也不喜欢的女人要帮他换衣服，他受不了。 只不过屋子里还是有个女人。 虽然这个女人在他的眼中看来，并不能算是个女人，可是在别人眼中看来，她却是个标准漂漂亮亮的女人，完完全全的女人，除了脾气太坏之外，几乎已可以算是个女人中的女人。 千千就坐在屋角里，看着他换衣服，就坐在地上。 屋子里就算有八百张椅子，她也不会坐，因为她喜欢坐在地上。 她喜欢坐在地上。 就算地上有两尺厚的泥，只要她喜欢，还是一样会坐下去。 衣服脏，她一点都不在乎，别人说她坐没有坐相，她更不在乎。 她跟卫凤娘不同。 她一向只做她喜欢做的事。 无忌在摇头。“就凭你这副坐相，看你以后怎么嫁得出去？” 千千从鼻子里“哼”了声：“你管我嫁不嫁得出去？反正我也不会嫁给你！” 无忌苦笑。 He just smiled wryly. 千千还不服气：“何况像你这样的男人能娶到老婆，我为什么嫁不出去？” 无忌忍不住又要表示他的意见了：“可是你是个女人，女人多多少少总得有点女人的样子！” 千千瘪了瘪嘴：“女人应该像什么样子？像你那个香香？” 提起香香，无忌就不说话了。 千千却得理不饶人：“她是不是真的很香？她究竟有多香？” 她好像对这种问题很有兴趣，无忌只有赶快改变话题。 “今天来的人是不是很多？” "Ok!" “来了些什么人？” “该来的人却没有来，不该来的人都来了。” 无忌用眼角瞟看他的妹妹：“我知道大大爷的儿子一定没有来！” 千千忍不住问：“你怎么知道？” 无忌故意笑得很阴险的样子：“因为他本来应该来的。” 千千的脸居然红了起来。 “大大爷”，就是大风堂第一位有权力的人，江湖中人人公认的智多星司空晓风。 他的儿子叫司空曲。 司空曲对千千有意思，无论对什么人来说都已经不是秘密。 无忌很得意。 他这一着总算让他这多嘴的妹妹暂时闭上了嘴，可是他忘了自己也有些不是秘密的秘密。 千千眼珠子转了转，忽然叹了口气，道：“可惜，真可惜！” 无忌也忍不住问：“你可惜什么？” 千千道：“可惜一个人没有来。” 无忌道：“什么人？” 千千说道：“是一个本来更应该来的人！” 无忌道：“谁？” 千千道：“可怜的怜怜。” 无忌道：“她关我什么事？我连她的面都没有见过。” 千千道：“就因为你没有见过她的面，所以才可惜！” 她也用眼角瞟着她的哥哥：“你不一直都很想见见她长得是什么样子？” 无忌没办法否认。 他的确一直都很想见见这个“可怜的怜怜”长得是什么样子。这也已不是秘密！ 这个“可怜的怜怜”，就是他们三大爷上官刃的独生女！ 她的名字就叫做怜怜。 上官怜怜。 每个人都知道她是个才女，也是个美女。 可是从来也没有人见到过她。 因为她从小就被她父亲送到黄山去了，有人说她是学艺去的。 黄山“妙雨观”妙雨师太的武功，最适于女孩子。 也有人说她是养病去的。 “她天生就有种奇怪的病，就像她的母亲一样，若不能安心静养，很可能连二十岁都活不到。” 究竟她是为什么去的？ 从来