Chapter 13 Chapter 12 Malan's Poison

Wu Bingxin slowly looped the leather whip in his hand into a hanging knot, held the tail of the whip with his right hand, and slightly exerted force with his fingertips to make the leather knot swing from side to side. When Zhao Ziyuan saw her suddenly appearing in the room, he felt the surprise in his heart, so he blurted out: "Miss Wu, you...how did you come here?..." Wu Bingxin said coldly: "Can't I come?" For some reason, every time Zhao Ziyuan gets along with Wu Bingxin, he always feels as if he is in a world of ice and snow. The cold words of the other party make him extremely embarrassed, so he can only respond in silence.

Seeing that he was silent, Wu Bingxin said angrily: "When you see a girl, you feel annoyed and disgusted, don't you?" Zhao Ziyuan muttered in his heart: "It's best for you to have this self-knowledge. In fact, it's hard to win the favor of others with your domineering and supercilious attitude." He said lightly, "How dare you." Wu Bingxin's pretty face was flushed with anger, and said: "Don't speak insincerely, the girl doesn't care what you think of me, but if you dare to disobey me, hmph, you will suffer enough." After saying this, I immediately regretted it, and thought to myself:

"I really don't care what he thinks of me. How can a man have no self-esteem? He has been insulted by me repeatedly, and the rabbit should not hold grudges. This is a matter of course..." Zhao Ziyuan said: "Didn't the girl say that you will come here after ten days and tell me what to do?" Wu Bingxin said: "I came early to warn you about—" Zhao Ziyuan was surprised and said: "Warning next?" Wu Bingxin said in a deep voice: "Recently, I accidentally heard a rumor in the rivers and lakes. It is said that the mysterious owner of the green house in the water is visiting Taizhao Castle..."

Zhao Ziyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out, "Water Park Green House?" Wu Bingxin said: "Shuibo is a place name, but no one in the martial arts world knows where it is. If the rumors are wrong and the owner of the green house of Shuibo is also in Taizhao Castle, then your situation is very dangerous!" Zhao Ziyuan barely suppressed the excitement in his heart, deliberately pretending not to understand: "I don't care what the girl means." Wu Bingxin said in a low voice: "Lonely and ignorant like you, naturally you won't understand. Besides, have you ever seen a man in red in the castle who couldn't move his limbs and sat in a wheelchair all day long?"

Zhao Ziyuan nodded and said: "I met such a person in the flower garden this afternoon." The scene about him spying on the man in red disembowelling his limbs outside the stone house is not convenient to say clearly, so it is omitted. Wu Bingxin said: "This person is from the Green House in the Water Pond. When you meet him, you'd better keep a respectful distance. If you accidentally provoke him, disasters will happen to you. You must remember!" Zhao Ziyuan lowered the curtain and silently called out to himself: "The man in red with the stump came out of the green house in the water park. It has been confirmed at present. I just don't know how this person is involved in the previous case?"

Wu Bingxin saw that the other party didn't respond silently, and said: "Hey, do you understand what you've heard: what are you thinking about with your eyes closed?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "I'm just thinking: Why did the girl become so concerned about the mere life, and she came to warn the police after traveling so far." Wu Bingyun said in a peculiar tone: "Can't you think of a reason?" Zhao Ziyuan pondered for a while, then said "ah" suddenly as if he had realized something, and said, "Yes, the reason why the girl is concerned about me is naturally for fear that I will die tragically, and no one will be able to do that for you again. The reason is that this principle is very simple, and it’s ridiculous that I couldn’t comprehend it for a while.”

Wu Bingxin trembled with anger and said: "You...you damn it!..." With a flick of her wrist, the whip flew out, Zhao Ziyuan wanted to avoid it, but the tail of the whip was wrapped around his head and neck, strangling his throat.Zhao Ziyuan was stunned and said: "What did I say wrong again?..." Wu Bingxin snorted angrily, exerted a little force on his hand, and the knot of the whip retracted. Zhao Ziyuan's throat was tightened by the knot, and he felt suffocated in his chest, and his complexion gradually turned pale? But he was already used to the hot and cold character of the other party, and he knew that if he resisted, the humiliation he would suffer would be even worse, so he always stood still.

The whip knot became tighter and tighter, Zhao Ziyuan felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe out, his face gradually turned from white to gray, and his eyes were bulging; Wu Bingxin saw that his appearance was terrifying, although he was dying, he was calm and fearless, For some reason, her heart softened, and she shook her hand to withdraw the whip.Zhao Ziyuan choked, and said: "I almost have to die under the whip of the girl..." Wu Bingxin said coldly; "One day, when the girl gets angry, she will strangle you to death under the whip." Zhao Ziyuan smiled bitterly and said:

"We had a good talk, why did the girl suddenly get angry?" Wu Bingxin said: "Zhao, do you know that you are the most stupid person in the world?" Zhao Ziyuan didn't care and said: "I'm blunt by nature, the girl's praise is not too high." Wu Bingxin said: "Looks like you are hopeless, I was blind and asked you to do this." Zhao Ziyuan said: "If the girl wants to take back her life, there is still time now." Wu Bingxin snorted coldly: "I dare you to think so hard to get rid of this job, hehe, I just don't want you to get what you want."

Zhao Ziyuan smiled wryly and remained silent; Wu Bingxin asked, "How is the matter going?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "According to the girl's instructions, I will try my best to get close to the castle owner's daughter..." Wu Bingxin interrupted: "If the daughter of the Zhen family has a crush on you, then you can sneak into her bedroom with an excuse and secretly check for a half-broken sword?" In his haste, Zhao Ziyuan didn't hear the words behind her clearly, so he said: "This is easy to handle. I have entered Miss Zhen's boudoir this morning."

A surge of jealousy suddenly surged in Wu Bingxin's heart, and she couldn't help but said sharply: "Oh, it turns out that you are still a good flirt. You have only been here for a few days, and you have become the guest of the Zhen family's daughter! Disrespect and disrespect." After saying these words, she immediately realized that her heart was too chaotic. On the one hand, she asked Zhao Ziyuan to try to get close to Zhen Lingqing in order to complete the errand, but on the other hand, she secretly hoped that the other party would refuse this request, or even be unable to do so After this matter was done, she couldn't explain why she had such contradictory emotions. Zhao Ziyuan said in a deep voice: "Guest under the curtain? Where does this come from?" Wu Bingxin also felt that she had lost her word, she thought that she was just now full of anger and jealousy, and the doctor is usually arrogant and self-confident, so she quickly changed the subject and said: "But have you ever seen a broken sword in the room?" Zhao Ziyuan had a thought and said: "There is such a waist-length sword with half cut off, how does the girl know?" Wu Bingxin's expression suddenly became abnormal, and said: "Are you confident that you read correctly?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "The broken sword was hung on the wall of the bedroom. Because it was very eye-catching, I subconsciously took a second look, and saw a round sun engraved on the hilt, and a seal character 'Zhao' underneath." Wu Bingxin said in a low voice: "Golden Sun Sword?! What you see is the Golden Sun Sword." Zhao Ziyuan said: "Take a good bite of the sword, but it was broken in half by someone. It's really a magic weapon for outrage." Wu Bingxin muttered to himself as if he had never heard of it: "It seems that the person surnamed Zhen really has the ambition to compete with father. If he collects all three broken swords, things will be bad." Immediately said: "In the next few days, you have to find a way to sneak into the bedroom again and steal that broken sword—" Zhao Ziyuan was stunned for a while, and said: "This... this..." Just as he was in the middle of the room, he heard a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and a slender figure flashed in. Looking intently, it was Zhen Lingqing, the castle owner's daughter! When the two saw Zhen Lingqing suddenly approaching the room, their astonishment was indescribable. Zhao Ziyuan gritted his teeth, and it took a long time before he said: "Miss Zhen?! You—" Zhen Lingqing's face was covered with frost, and he couldn't help but slap Zhao Ziyuan across the face, and there was a crisp sound of "pa" in the silence of the night. She exerted a lot of force, and five crimson fingerprints appeared on Zhao Ziyuan's cheeks instantly, and streaks of blood oozed from the corners of his lips. He touched his cheeks that were as hot as if they had been scorched by a hot iron, knowing that the other party had completely listened. Disregarding what he and Wu Bingxin had said, he said in an embarrassing way: "Miss Zhen, please listen to me—" Zhen Lingqing clenched her silver teeth and said: "What else can I say to you, a heartless little thief? I have long suspected that you came here for other purposes, hmph, it really is good!" With a wave of his hand, he slapped Zhao Ziyuan more than a dozen times.Suddenly, Wu Bingxin said coldly, "Stop!" Zhen Lingqing glanced at her, and said sharply: "Miss punish this little thief, you bitch, you can't see it, right?" Wu Bingxin's face was full of disdain, and said; "Is it possible for you to say that bitch? Girl Zhen, please understand, the family surnamed Wu is not easy to mess with!" Zhen Lingqing retorted and said: "Is the surname Zhen easy to provoke? Today, if the girl doesn't kill your dog... dog man and woman, she is doing it..." Wu Bingxin interrupted: "Try it!" Zhen Lingqing didn't even talk, and slowly raised his jade hand to strike at Wu Bingxin, and suddenly turned in the middle of the palm, hitting Zhao Ziyuan who was standing on his right. He shouted in his mouth: "The little thief is down!" At this moment, she already hated Zhao Ziyuan to the utmost, her first move was a dangerous and deadly move, and she spared no effort, Zhao Ziyuan naturally knew it very well, and hurriedly dodged sideways. Although he responded quickly, he still couldn't avoid the opponent's fast-moving palm finger. He only heard the sound of cracking silk, and a piece of Zhao Ziyuan's chest was torn, fluttering against the night wind coming in from the window. In a hurry, he squatted down, borrowed the strength of his legs and waist to kick and then retreated. Zhen Lingqing's tender body suddenly pushed forward, raised her jade arm slightly, and brushed it away in the middle. Zhao Ziyuan only smelled a faint fragrance coming to his nostrils, his mind was shaken, he suddenly felt that his whole body's big acupoints were covered by the blow, he couldn't stand still, the opponent's sleeve blow force had already forced his chest. Suddenly, I heard Wu Bingxin say softly: "Zhen Lingqing, the girl tells you to stop!" Standing on the spot, she stretched out her slender hand and brushed it around slowly. When Zhen Lingqing was rushing to attack, she suddenly felt a chill on her back. Without thinking, she slammed back straight at Qu Shi. The two forces dissipated at the touch, and the pressure on Zhen Lingqing's back immediately decreased, but his body was moved a few steps to the left and back by the force of the circle. In this way, Wu Bingxin's attack had no restraining effect, and Zhao Ziyuan was able to breathe a sigh of relief. Zhen Lingqing turned to Wu Bingxin and said: "The girl will kill you first, and the thief will be dealt with later." Wu Bingxin said coldly: "Killing people is not an easy matter, Miss Zhen, are you not afraid that Night Breeze will catch the tip of your tongue if you talk big?" Zhen Lingqing's eyebrows were raised upright, she was too angry to speak.Wu Bingxin calmed down and replied: "When it comes to martial arts, you are definitely not the enemy of this girl. Unless old man Zhen comes in person, I won't think about it tonight..." Before the words were finished, the door suddenly shook without wind, and a figure flashed in like a ghost, and said in a deep voice: "The old man is coming soon..." Wu Bingxin was startled, and unconsciously fell back three steps, unable to speak a word for a long time. Zhao Ziyuan glanced at the black figure, it was clearly the old man Xuan Dingyuan Zhen Dingyuan, his expression also changed, he secretly called "Bitter" in his heart, and thought: "As soon as this old devil comes, am I completely devoid of physiology?" Wu Bingxin took a breath, and said to the old man Xuandu: "Senior Zhen, why don't you come? My father wants the little girl to greet you." Zhen Dingyuan raised his head and laughed wildly, saying: "Nizi, your composure is quite good. Is your father sneaking into this castle in the middle of the night to greet the old man?" Wu Bingxin was speechless for a while, and Zhen Dingyuan turned to Zhao Ziyuan and cried, "I didn't expect you to be from the Wu family sect Come undercover, hey, the old man mistakenly thought that you were related to Zhao Feixing, whose soul has returned to Jiuquan..." Zhao Ziyuan's heart beat wildly, and he thought: "This person is very thoughtful. Even if today's incident is not a failure, he will eventually find out the details of my stay in the castle. It is hard to say what kind of fate I will encounter by then." He pretended to be indifferent and said: "Your Excellency, you clearly see that you are just wandering around in the rivers and lakes, accomplishing nothing, and this time you are being taken in by Qianjin..." Zhen Dingyuan cut off the conversation and said: "Don't bother to talk about him, boy, your foundation has been exposed, and you can still be so calm. The depth of the city can be said to be the only thing I have seen in my life. It's a pity—" His voice paused intentionally, and Zhao Ziyuan said: "What a pity ?” Zhen Dingyuan said: "It's a pity that such a young man who has made great achievements in the future is destined to be depressed from now on, don't you think?" Zhao Ziyuan looked at his sweet-hearted sword, and his emotional tone was the same as mourning the sudden death of a close friend or old friend. He unconsciously had a deeper understanding of the treacherous intentions of the other party. Wu Bingxin interjected: "Senior, do you want to personally kill this person to vent your anger?" Zhen Dingyuan said: "Xiao Nizi, you know the heart of this old man very well, hehe, you know the heart of this old man very well..." There was a crisp sound of "crack", and he actually moved his weapon—— Zhen Lingqing widened her eyes and said in astonishment: "Father, what's wrong with you? Is this little... little thief worth your sword?" That Zhen Dingyuan has always been self-indulgent, he would never use his sword unless he encountered an opponent who was completely against him, as usual he used his palm to meet the opponent, but when his sword came out of the box, he rarely let the opponent escape from the sword, Zhen Lingqing once Having fought against Zhao Ziyuan, she knows that the latter's martial arts are very limited, but her father draws out the sword cautiously, such an abnormal move, she was stunned immediately. Zhen Dingyuan's falcon-like eyes stayed on Zhao Ziyuan for a while, nodded and said: "That's right! Even if this kid's martial arts are generally vulnerable, he's still worth my sword!" What he said was like saying that he valued Zhao Ziyuan's meaning very much, but Zhao Ziyuan was still unmoved, and said plainly: "A man should die by the sword. If you don't dare to fulfill your wish, but the mere nature is the most greedy for life and fear of death. It seems that this fight will not be able to be won." He held the other party back with vague words, Zhen Dingyuan couldn't hear it, and cursed secretly: "What a formidable boy!" He said immediately, "This sentence is very important, but it's a pity that it's just a waste of time to meet me." After the words fell, he flicked the long sword suddenly, like lightning in the night sky, it pointed straight at Zhao Ziyuan's left chest. Before his sword arrived, the fierce and inexplicable murderous aura emanating from the sword rushed towards the opponent first, Zhao Ziyuan's heart froze, and he quickly stepped back. Zhen Dingyuan waved his long sword, and quickly pursued him. His sword skills are so high that he can easily master it with ease. This move seems easy and freehand, but in fact, it is dangerous in terms of the speed of the sword and the precise kung fu of the sword. It was so wonderful that Wu Bingxin, who was on the sidelines, couldn't help gasping. She thought to herself: "With just this sword, you can get a glimpse of old man Zhen's swordsmanship. The owner of the Green House in the Water Pond praised him as the number one master of sword use since Xie Jinyin. It seems that it is not an exaggeration. , it is still unknown who will win the deer..." Zhao Ziyuan was flustered for a while, and while waving his hand to seal a palm, he withdrew and circled back quickly, and suddenly asked him that he had retreated to the edge of the wall—— He began to walk around the room continuously, making three big circles along the wall. Zhen Dingyuan laughed sinisterly, and suddenly retracted the sword in his hand and then sent it out again. There was a shock, and in a short while, Zhen Dingyuan had stabbed more than ten swords, and the swords did not leave the opponent's chest. Zhao Ziyuan was dripping with cold sweat, he made a decisive decision, snapped and flicked his left thumb, with a "hiss", a finger rushed out in response to the wind. As soon as the "rotating leaf finger force" came out, the blade of the sword was immediately deflected a few points, the old man Zhen Dingyuan of Xuandu was slightly startled, and said: "Boy, you still have two tricks in your hand!" He flicked his wrist a little, and immediately saw the light glowing, the sword tip trembled, as if thousands of sharp swords struck Zhao Ziyuan from all directions at the same time. Under such circumstances, Zhao Ziyuan wanted to escape from Zhen Dingyuan's sword tip, it was simply impossible to reach the sky, seeing that the opponent's sword had formed a dense sword net less than two inches in front of his chest, there was a possibility of stabbing at any time, and it was a close call At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through Zhao Ziyuan's mind. Zhao Ziyuan's upper body subconsciously tilted to the left, his feet volleyed left and right, and his steps were like flowing clouds and flowing water. Suddenly, an extremely strange humming sound came out from Huo Huo's sword shadow, as if it was the humming of flowing springs splashing beads. A moment later But it turned into a howling wind!Zhen Dingyuan shouted loudly: "Go!" His eyes were like torches, and he pushed forward with a sword. The sword light suddenly stretched out with the movement of his hand, and the strange hissing sound immediately rang out again. But seeing the shadows flying across, Zhen Dingyuan's sword that could stop the flow of the river unexpectedly pierced through the air. Three steps away, Zhao Ziyuan stood with his arms folded! Zhen Dingyuan's face was as cold as ice and snow, and he said in a surprisingly low tone: "Taiyi Lost Track?! Taiyi Lost Track Step?! Kid, what is the relationship between you and the Fourth Lord of Lingwu?" The words "Four Lords of Lingwu" are really eloquent. For decades, several mysterious masters such as "Four Lords of Lingwu", "Double Empresses of Yan Palace" and "Moyun Shou" have been vividly portrayed by people in the martial arts world. , exaggerated into mythical characters, almost no one dared to believe their existence, but at this moment Zhen Dingyuan actually called out this name in front of an unknown boy, girls Zhen and Wu couldn't help being stunned!Zhen Dingyuan said again in a cold voice: "Boy, you don't have to hide your identity. Who is Lord Taiyi?" Zhao Ziyuan was also stunned, just now when he was in danger, he had an idea and used the footwork taught by the middle-aged scholar who claimed to be an old man, eager to save his life, but unexpectedly, the other party identified it as Tai Yijue's Tai Yijue. B lost his way, his mind was in a daze, as if he had fallen into a fog.Immediately replied: "No comment." Zhen Dingyuan snorted coldly: "Try again and you will know the truth—" With a shake of his iron fist, a cold light surrounds his body, and the long sword is slowly drawn forward. The tip of the sword was five inches away from Zhao Ziyuan's chest, and he suddenly increased his speed, hitting the opponent's heart. Zhao Ziyuan followed the same method and slanted his body again, stepping in the air and flashing under the sword tip. Zhen Dingyuan is such a master of martial arts. After learning from the past, he immediately figured out the essence of that footwork. He saw his sword turn, and a sword rebounded in that flash of light and flint—— The sword came out from an oblique angle, and for some reason Zhao Ziyuan suddenly felt that his footsteps were blocked. After a moment of questioning, Zhen Dingyuan's sword tip was already touching his chest—— Zhen Dingyuan sneered and said: "It seems that you have only learned two sets of three-legged cat stances, hey, it is your good fortune to be able to die under the sword of the old man." The tip of his sword was always pressed against Zhao Ziyuan's chest, and was about to pierce someone's skin. Zhen Lingqing, who was standing silently by the side, suddenly paled when he saw this, and opened his mouth, "Ah", but was speechless. Wu Bingxin shouted in time: "Wait!" Zhen Dingyuan was slightly suffocated with a sword strike, without turning his head back, he said: "Wu girl, don't be impatient. After the old man has dismissed this kid, I will turn to you to clean up. The two of you will die together, and you will have a companion on the road to Huangquan." Wu Bingxin's face turned hot for no reason, and said: "Senior Zhen, listen, right now my father is leading twenty-four masters from Liuxiangyuan, waiting outside the castle, if the little girl can't leave the castle safely within an hour, they will come in from the gate of the castle. Zhen and Wu are tearing their faces apart, Senior Zhen must know what the consequences will be." Zhen Dingyuan laughed and said: "Wu girl, don't bluff and let out air on purpose..." Before the words were finished, there was a sound of messy footsteps coming from the room, and three middle-aged men in silver clothes hurried in! Zhen Dingyuan's voice sank, and he said: "What's so flustered?" The leader, a middle-aged man in silver clothes, bowed to Zhen Dingyuan and said angrily: "Report to the castle master, more than 20 unidentified people were found in the hidden pile in front of the castle, their whereabouts are quite suspicious, and my subordinates..." Zhen Dingyuan said: "Understood, you should quickly inform the brothers in the first post to be on full alert to guard against accidents, and lead the silver-clothed team to patrol the surrounding areas. If there is any foreign enemy invading, immediately activate the internal organs to ambush, go!" The three silver-clothed men made a promise in unison, turned and stepped out; Zhen Dingyuan suddenly remembered something, and called out to the three of them: "Where's Qianwu? Why doesn't he come to report the enemy's situation?" The silver-clothed man said: "I don't see Chief Gu at night. At first, my subordinates thought he was with the castle master, but now I know otherwise, and I am going to find him—" With a wave of Zhen Dingyuan's hand, the three silver-clothed men retreated one by one. Zhao Ziyuan secretly said: "Brother Gu may have gone into hiding, but why hasn't he shown up yet?" I only heard Wu Bingxin said: "My father is getting impatient waiting outside the castle, what is Senior Zhen's plan?" Zhen Dingyuan's eyes were dark and uncertain, and he thought: "Now things are still not ready, if we openly break with Wu Xiaoqiu, it will definitely lead to a situation where both sides suffer. This is something that wise men do not take. It is better to bear it for the time being." Then he said to Wu Bingxin: "Your Majesty Gu Nian and the old man have always had a good friendship, Miss Wu, you broke into this castle for no reason, and the old man didn't go any further, you go, as for this person—" He pointed at Zhao Ziyuan and said coldly : "This boy, you have to stay!" Wu Bingxin cast a deep look at Zhao Ziyuan, shook her head and said, "That's not okay..." She suddenly stopped talking, because there was another movement outside at this moment, and a sound of "rolling, rolling" was heard in her ears. The middle-aged servant Tianfeng appeared in the doorway pushing a wheelchair, and the man in red with stumps sat curled up on the chair. superior! Zhenling Qingliu frowned slightly, and said, "Your Excellency, don't you rest at night?" The man in red with the stump said lightly: "The old man's nature likes to join in the fun, just like some people like to act at night, Miss Zhen, don't you think so?" He glanced at Wu Bingxin and said: "Yo, the daughter of Wu Xiaoqiu's palm is also here, what a grand event." Wu Bingxin's expression changed continuously in an instant, and he thought to himself: "The crippled man in Shuibo Green House suddenly appeared, and the situation must change. In a while, old man Zhen wondered if he would be in a hurry to kill Zhao Ziyuan. Why don't I go out of the castle to discuss with my father, and the camera sneaked into the castle to rescue him?" he?……" Thinking of this, he turned around and saluted and left. Zhen Dingyuan clapped his hands, and two silver-clothed men came up to pick her up and walked out of the castle... Wu Bingxin changed his mind and left Taizhao Castle in a hurry, which surprised Zhen Dingyuan, but he didn't have time to think about the reason. The stumped man in red glanced around the room like lightning, and finally landed on Zhao Ziyuan, he let out a soft snort, and said, "Master Zhen wants to kill this baby named Zhao?" Zhen Dingyuan said: "I'm afraid it is." He didn't wait for the disabled man to speak, and continued: "Your Excellency lives in this castle as a guest, so it's better to ignore such trivial matters." The man in red with the stump pondered for a while, then called Zhen Dingyuan aside, and said in a low voice: "The old man suddenly became interested in this son, why doesn't Master Zhen make a favor and send him to the old man as his servant..." Zhen Dingyuan asked in surprise, "Why? You want to take the baby named Zhao back to Shuibo green house?" The man in red with the stump said: "That's right." Zhen Dingyuan was indecisive, and Zhen Lingqing showed a look of uneasiness, and said: "Daddy, you must not do this!" Zhen Dingyuan said: "Who said you can't do this anymore? You still can't act emotionally, this is your biggest flaw." Zhen Lingqing looked at Zhao Ziyuan silently, a gleam of pity flashed in her crystal pupils, a moment ago, she was so angry that she wished to eat his flesh and drink his blood, but now she felt sorry for him, and she spoke of Xiang for him, instantly Moods change so quickly. The man in red with the stump said fiercely: "This old man has never done anything he is not sure of in his life. If the child swallows the green house's secret Malan poison and bows his head to his ear for the old man's orders, he will be like a walking dead from then on. Wouldn't it be very interesting?" Zhen Dingyuan clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Haha, it's very interesting that a young man who is so smart and unusual suddenly becomes a humble servant." The man in red with the stump said: "You agree?" Zhen Dingyuan nodded and said: "The person surnamed Zhao is your Excellency's man, it's up to you to deal with it—" The handicapped man let out a smirk, motioning for Dafeng to push him in front of Zhao Ziyuan, and said: "Did you hear it all?" Zhao Ziyuan said indifferently: "Quan's ears are not deaf, so why do you need to ask more questions?" Remnant Humane: "Very well, right now you have to choose one of life and death, if you are willing to die under the sword of Master Zhenbao, it will be all right, but I believe that you are as wise as you, and you will never take this dead road, yes by--" He paused slightly, bowed his head, and rolled down a yellow pill from the collar of his jacket, the middle-aged servant Tianfeng reached out to catch it, and handed it to Zhao Ziyuan. The handicapped man continued: "So you have to take this pill and promise to work for the old man, then you can save your life." Zhao Ziyuan's mind was full of thoughts, and for a long time he lowered his voice and said word by word; "Rather than linger on and live, it's better to die for the pleasure!" When Zhen Lingqing, who was standing beside him, heard this, her heart skipped a beat. She kept looking at the unpredictable young man in front of her in bewilderment, unconsciously fascinated. The disabled man sighed softly and said: "It turns out that you are so stupid, boy, the old man misjudged the person." Zhen Dingyuan said with a sinister smile: "Boy, you want to die quickly, but don't blame the old man for not giving you a chance..." He took a step forward and was about to draw his sword to stab out, Zhao Ziyuan said at the right time: "Forget it, just agree to take that pill—" Then he took the yellow pill from Tianfeng's hand, opened his mouth and swallowed it. The disabled man laughed strangely: "It's better to die than to live badly. Boy, it's best if you understand this truth. After taking this pill, the poison will be sent out every ten days. If you don't take the antidote, your five internal organs will be eroded by the poison immediately, and you will have to endure ten thousand ants before you die." Biting the body is even more painful, if you don't believe it... Zhao Ziyuan interrupted: "I am completely convinced, what does Your Excellency want me to do now?" The disabled man thought for a while and said: "There is nothing to do tonight. Let's leave Benbao tomorrow and go back to the green house in the water." The handicapped man had let Zhao Ziyuan take the Malan poison pill, and he was confident in his heart. In fact, no one dared to disobey him, because most of his opponents had gone into the underworld. After Zhao Ziyuan swallowed the pill, he suddenly felt like fire was burning in his intestines. He felt sad in his heart and thought: "The reason why I decided to give up my life at the beginning was to save future achievements, but what's the point of living like this all my life under the control of others? Could it be that my decision was wrong?..." For a moment, he felt like a knife was twisting in his heart, and a cruel fact kept reverberating in his mind;— Malan is highly poisonous, once every ten days! He walked back to the upper room in a drowsy state, looking out the window at the end of the long night, thick frost and fog, a slight chill leaked from the night wind, Zhao Ziyuan turned over his collar, and felt a little cold in his heart. At the beginning of the morning sun, Dali Town, where the Yellow River and Luoshui River meet, wakes up from its lethargy. The new sun shines on the streets of this ancient market. Dozens of shops and inns stand side by side on both sides. One day, there was a "Gaoliang Restaurant" that was not too big and had a good business. Although it was early at this time, the restaurant was already full of guests. Most of the guests are strong and burly people from the rivers and lakes. The sound of shouting and laughing filled the restaurant. At a table in the corner by the window, there were three people of different ages sitting. One of them, an old man in red, has been sitting in a wheelchair, resting his eyes and resting his mind. He stands out amidst the din of the audience and eating happily, which sometimes attracts the eyes of curious drinkers. The old man in red is always It was ignored. Needless to say, the old and the young are the man in red with the stump, Tianfeng and the young Zhao Ziyuan. The man in red with the stump slowly opened his eyes and said; "Kaifeng, how long has it been since we left Taizhao Castle?" The middle-aged servant Tianfeng said: "Two days." The disabled man let out a "huh" and said: "There are still three and a half days' journey before we can return to our hometown. We must hurry on our way." Tianfeng Road: "Didn't the two masters say before they left that they wanted to send a carriage to Dali Town to pick up the master? Why haven't we seen you yet?" The disabled man thought for a while and said: "Perhaps the carriage will not reach this town until tomorrow, and we shall have to delay here for some time." At this moment, Tang Coffin brought up the food and drink. The man with the disabled limbs lacked both hands and feet, so he had to be fed by others. Tianfeng was busy picking up vegetables and toasting for him. The disabled limbs said humanely: "Tianfeng, you can eat and drink by yourself, and this job will be done as before." As if Zhao Ziyuan hadn't heard of it, Tianfeng stared and said: "Did you hear that, boy?" Since leaving Jokhang Fort, Zhao Ziyuan has been tortured wantonly by the master and servant of the handicapped man along the way. Forbearance, he silently said to himself: "Right now, I have no choice but to follow them to the Green House in the Water Pond and play by ear. The man can endure a momentary humiliation, and I will obey everything he wants me to do." Immediately, he pretended to be respectful, picked up the wine glass and handed it to the disabled man, saying: "You always buy a drink." The mutilated man opened his mouth, and the whole glass of wine was sucked in by his internal force, and suddenly heard a "bang", the cup in Zhao Ziyuan's hand suddenly burst, the fragments scratched the skin, and dripped blood. Zhao Ziyuan knew that the other party intended to tease him, but he still said nonchalantly, "I accidentally broke the cup, please send me another one later." The disabled man secretly observed Zhao Ziyuan's reaction and thought: "The depth of this son's city is really the only one I have seen before. Seeing his respectful appearance, if it were someone else, I would not be fooled by him. Hey, boy, the more cunning you are, the more interested I am in fighting wits and tricks with you. One day you will be willing to be used by this old man." Zhao Ziyuan asked Xiaoer for a cup, poured a cup of white wine and was waiting for the disabled person to drink it. At the sound of the wooden ladder in front of the building, a thin-faced old man with drooping hair staggered up the stairs. Zhao Ziyuan glanced at the old man unexpectedly, and shouted in his heart: "Isn't this the old grave guard Xie Jinzhang from the ghost town? How did you meet him in this town?..." The old man Xie Jinzhang didn't seem to notice Zhao Ziyuan who was sitting in the corner of the building, so he called for food and drinks and took a seat. But the middle-aged servant Tianfeng suddenly saw Xie Jinzhang appearing, his complexion suddenly changed, he lowered his voice and said next to the disabled man's ear: "Master, the younger brother surnamed Xie has also come to the restaurant..." The disabled man said in a deep voice: "The old man knows, Tianfeng, don't make a fuss." Tianfeng nana said: "I'm afraid he will come over to provoke and challenge us. We have to be prepared." The disabled man snorted and said; "If Xie Jinzhang dares to do this, then his end is coming soon. Hehe, Xie Jinyin's fate is an example!" Tianfeng whispered: "Did Xie Jinyin be killed by Wu Xiaoqiu and Zhen Dingyuan? The villain has always suspected..." the crippled man shouted; "Tianfeng shut up!" Zhao Ziyuan heard their conversation, and his heart was pounding. At this time, Xie Jinzhang's eyes were startled, he had already seen them, his face darkened, and he stood up. Xie Jinzhang approached the stump and said: "Good friend, I never thought that you would leave the green house in the water and walk around the rivers and lakes—" His voice was quite loud, and there were many martial arts high-ranking guests in the restaurant, everyone's hearts were tense, because the "Water Pond Green House" and the "Yan Palace" where the two queens of the Yan Palace lived were the two most mysterious forbidden places in the martial arts world. , People have only heard its name, but no one knows where it is, let alone been to these two places. The disabled man rolled his eyes and said, "An accident?" Xie Jinzhang said: "It's a surprise. I thought you'd been hiding in your lair all year long, acting like a coward without daring to go out." Zhao Ziyuan spent half a day with Xie Jinzhang in the ghost town, and knew that the other party was not a mean and unkind person, but at this moment when facing the disabled person, his words were sharp and sharp, leaving no room for it, clearly intending to provoke the disabled person's anger, He couldn't help wondering secretly. The disabled man smiled and said: "My surname is Xie. I heard that you acted as a tomb guard in the ghost town. You dared to spend a long time with ghosts and ghosts. Even your words were a bit ghostly." Xie Jinzhang said: "An old saying: Talk to people when you see them, talk to ghosts when you see ghosts." Remnant human wink-vagina: "Before you speak, have you considered the consequences?" Xie Jinzhang laughed loudly and said: "Could it be that Your Excellency wants to bribe Wu and Zhen again, and kill me like a brother?" The disabled man snorted and said nothing, Xie Jinzhang turned to Zhao Ziyuan and said: "Little brother, let's face each other again." Zhao Ziyuan didn't pay attention to Xie Jinzhang's greeting, thoughts echoed in his mind, and he thought: "Could it be that Xie Jinyin was killed and passed away? Otherwise, why did his younger brother say that?" Xie Jinzhang pointed to the disabled person and replied: "How can my little brother walk with the people in the green house in the water?" Zhao Ziyuan woke up like a dream, Qi Ai said: "Merely saw you in Fort Taizhao..." He hesitated to speak, Xie Jinzhang frowned slightly, and said to the disabled man: "Good friend, we should settle this dead debt, don't you think so?" The disabled man said coldly: "What dead debt?" Xie Jinzhang said sharply: "Your Excellency, you still want to imitate the narcissus who can't bear fruit, are you just pretending to be garlic? Back then, you hired your brother to go to Cuihu Lifang to commit crimes, and afterward, you secretly ordered two people named Wu and Zhen to lie in ambush on the way home and attack and kill your brother." To silence, although this matter is secret, but the old man..." The disabled man didn't allow him to finish his sentence, so he cut off his mouth and said: "Xie, you talk nonsense, but are you sure I'm a disabled old man?" Xie Jinzhang said: "Who is talking nonsense? We know it in our hearts. Today, the old man met you here by accident. It should be the day when you will be full of evil!" At the end of the sentence, he swung his palm fiercely and struck out at the disabled man. He seemed to be extremely resentful towards the enemy, and he would never show mercy. He only heard a strange sound of "Woo", and an unbelievable force responded to the palm strike. When he saw the attack approaching with his palm, the stumped man suddenly took a long breath of true energy, and he shrank and sat on the wheelchair, as if he and the chair were lifted up by some invisible force to a height of more than half a foot, the palm wind "tiger"" "Tiger" swept past his feet... Xie Duozhang stretched his beard and hair, and drew a semicircle with his single palm on his chest. He made five moves one after another, and suddenly he heard the four screams. Because Xie Jinzhang's chain of five moves seems ordinary, but the inner mystery has reached the point of astounding, the stumped body is still in the air, under the opponent's five palms, it is like being in a stormy sea , apart from accepting mercy, there is no room for resistance. Zhao Ziyuan, who was standing by, was also horrified, and secretly said: “这谢金章掌上功力之高，几乎到了举世无匹的地步，但他在江湖上名气却不若乃兄之高，由此观之，那谢金印一身功夫岂非已臻陆地神仙之流么？罢了，瞧这样下去，我再练上一百年也绝不是他们的敌手。” 想到这里，顿生心灰意懒之感。电光火石间，陡见残肢人一俯首，三道金光从他衣领闪出，破空亮出“嗤、嗤”锐响，紧接着他回身在空中一大回旋，一时但见银光闪烁，漫天都是密密麻麻，其细如丝的金针。 残肢人虽则手足全无，但俯首旋身发出的无影毒针却是玄奇非常，令人防不胜防，谢金章是何等武学大家，一瞥之下便已知晓其中厉害，他沉声低叱，双袖挥舞将毒针卷飞。 残肢人坐姿不改翩然落地，“吱”一响，那轮椅竟被压得发声，只听他狠狠地道： “姓谢的！老夫要正告你一句——” 谢金章道： “有话快说。” 残肢人沉道； “你要报令兄之仇，找到老夫头上可是完全找错人了！” 谢金章道： “大丈夫敢做敢当，水泊绿屋出来的人如此没出息，做了案还要推倭不敢承认么？……” 说着，一掌重又抬起，掌上运集内力待发。 残肢人沉声一字一字道： “谢金章！你不要后悔！” 谢金章打个哈哈道： “笑话，老夫凭什么后悔？” 他一掌正待击出，突闻轰然一声巨响，邻桌上坐着的三个彪形大汉齐然推开座椅立将起来，居中一名汉子伸手往硬木桌上重重一拍，杯碗登时被震得四下碎散，一声轰雷般大吼道： “且慢动手——” 谢金章横眉一扫，道：“这位壮士有何见教？” 那居中高大汉子道：“谢金章？方才此人称呼你叫谢金章？” 边说边伸手指了指残肢人，谢金章颔首道：“正是。” 那高大汉子道：“然则你是谢金印的胞弟了，你说，谢金印是不是死啦？” 谢金章微微一楞，道： “家兄早已二十年前过世，壮士……” 语犹未尽，那高大汉子已是双目暴突，厉喝道： “好，好个谢金印！杀人偿命，欠债还钱，你欠了咱们拜弟萧霖一条血债，还没有偿还倒心安理得地人土为安了！” 谢金章听得对方提到“萧霖”之名，心中有个谱儿，说道： “尊驾莫非是九里崖萧氏四杰的老大萧大坚？” 那高大汉子道： “你知道便好，昔日谢金印受人之雇，仗剑夜闯九里崖，击毙咱家四弟，这深仇大恨叫我去向谁要回来？” 他望了谢金章一眼，蓦然大吼一声道： “姓谢的，既然你是谢金印的弟弟，就代他偿还血债便了！”