Chapter 37 Chapter Thirty-Six

The shadow of the moon was to the west, Han Zhe wept bitterly, and the night was shrouded in a cool and gloomy atmosphere. Lifting the sedan chair was far away, Zhao Ziyuan stared at the white baggage in his hand in a daze, he felt that his mind was full of thoughts, and he felt drowsy, but he still tried his best to keep himself awake, thinking about this series of unimaginable encounters , but still can't sort out a little clue. While he was thinking to himself, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the backyard of the house. Zhao Ziyuan realized that someone had come to the backyard. At this moment, the alley where he was standing was the most likely to expose the target, so he quickly dodged to the side of the stone wall, Standing against the wall, the sound of that step is from far to near, from hazy to clear.

Zhao Ziyuan listened attentively, and noticed that the footsteps were very chaotic, with different degrees of severity, obviously more than two people came over at the same time. A hoarse voice floated from behind the high wall: "Old Li, is it time yet?" Another deep and powerful voice said: "What's the hurry? Didn't you hear what the castle owner ordered? He asked us to push this thing out of the hall after half an hour, not even a quarter later or sooner, otherwise, hey, be careful head." The hoarse voice said: "Wow, don't you use this to scare me, don't say anything else, this incident alone is enough to make people puzzled, I really don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the castle owner's gourd? "

That old Li scolded in a low voice: "Stop yelling. Be careful that the sound is too loud and spread to the front hall. The castle master has always been doing well. Is there any room for us to worry about it? Just obey orders and do it." The hoarse voice said: "We, Wang Shan, have always listened to you, but what you say now doesn't convince me." That old Li said: "If you have something to say, don't pull the door." That Wang Shan said: "You said that the castle owner did nothing wrong, so how should we explain what happened last night? Our Taizhao Castle silver team went out to surround and annihilate the saintesses of Kagawa, but taught dozens of girls to be defeated like a mountain. After this defeat, will the golden signboard of Taizhao Fort be able to survive in the Jianghu in the future?"

That old Li said: "The change of the situation at that time was really unexpected. It was because the castle master underestimated the strength of the saintess, so he made such a loss. In addition, the sudden appearance of Wu Xiaoqiu and the white-robed man was also unexpected by the castle master..." There was a slight pause in the voice, and he said again: "Actually, it's no wonder that you are discouraged, brother. The man surnamed Wu and the man from Zipao are famous figures in the martial arts world. Leaving aside, even the boy surnamed Zhao broke in with a sword later, which constituted our greatest concern." Only after witnessing his miraculous swordsmanship can we realize that our decades of kung fu practice have been in vain."

Nawang Shan said: "That kid's swordsmanship is indeed very domineering. The third, sixth and seventh brothers were all knocked down by him. From what we can see, the number of moves of his long sword seems to be..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a slight abnormal sound coming from nearby. Wang Shan seemed to be alerted, and immediately stopped speaking. Wang Shan shouted in a low voice: "Who? Build something!" A delicate female accent said: "Tiger head holding four or six, bow handle, written in Chinese characters, have any online friends heard of it?"

Then Wang Shan said, "Girl, you—" The woman's accent interrupted: "Don't make a lot of noise about ligatures, just lie down and have a rest!" That Wang Shan didn't have time to scream again, but he heard two muffled hums in succession, followed by two more bangs, Zhao Ziyuan outside the wall knew that the two of them had been settled. Zhao Ziyuan's heart trembled slightly, and he thought to himself: "Who is this woman? Her voice is quite soft, but why is it full of slang?" He was full of astonishment, and jumped over the wall. In front of his eyes, a slim black figure flashed past in the courtyard. Looking at the faint back, it was clearly a woman.

Leaping to the ground, I saw two burly men in silver cloaks lying on the ground, who had already hit the Ya point. Zhao Ziyuan immediately recognized the two as the silver-clothed team members of Taizhaobao, but what are they planning to hide here?Who was the woman who knocked these two people down? Before he had time to think about it, he jumped around the courtyard and returned to the original hiding place. The burden entrusted by the saint of Kagawa before the moment was still there. Right now he has two identical white cloth bags on hand, and both of them must be thrown into the hall at the same time, even though he is full of doubts, it is not easy for others to open the bag to find out what happened.

Looking in through the window with dim yellow light, the old shopkeeper first catches Zhao Ziyuan's eyes—— The shopkeeper said in a disjointed voice: "...It's really very vague to wait until the truth comes out. Besides, I'm an old man, how many years will I have to live? You know that the old man was one of the witnesses back then, and I don't want to let me spend it peacefully The rest of my life..." When he spoke, his eyes and eyebrows were crowded together, and the wrinkles on his forehead and the corners of his eyes were countless, revealing an unspeakable sense of aging.

Zhen Dingyuan sneered and said: "It's best if you have this self-knowledge." The shopkeeper thought about it silently, his eyes fell on Sima Qianwu, and said: "This young man is the successor of Sima Daoyuan. Although he didn't know about the case back then, if he confronts someone surnamed Xie in the future, he will most likely stand on the same side as you. Now you can let him go first." ?” Before Zhen Dingyuan could answer, the man in black shook his head and said: "no" The shopkeeper said: "Xie Jinyin intends to leave this descendant for Sima Yimen, are you going to kill them all?"

Men in Black pussies: "Because the surname Xie intends to keep this alive, the old man wants to keep him." Sima Qianwu interjected: "Before the matter is cleared up, I will definitely not leave. Your Excellency can rest assured." The man in black sneered, but didn't answer. The shopkeeper said: "It seems that you won't let me go tonight, right?" Zhen Dingyuan said: "Hey, do you ask yourself if you can fight against the three of us?" The shopkeeper laughed loudly and said: "Twenty years ago on the embankment of Cuihu Lake, Master Zhen said exactly this sentence in front of Xie Jinyin. Unexpectedly, the surname Xie is a certain person, so he replied to your honor on the spot, do you still remember?"

Zhen Dingyuan said: "Your memory is too good, too good of a memory is like too long nails, sometimes you will get into trouble, old man, you have lived your whole life, but you can't avoid this truth, this old man really feels sorry for you." The shopkeeper acted as if he had never heard of it, and said lightly: "The one surnamed Xie said word by word: 'If there is anyone in the world who can stand against the three of you, then only Xie Jinyin is the only one!' His strength..." Humanity in black said: "You'd better tell what you've seen and heard, and tell it all—" The shopkeeper's face became extremely heavy, he looked up at the roof, and walked back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his back, as if he was trying to recall a past event. In the end, he stopped and said slowly: "This is a peerless secret, and it involves a lot. If it is all revealed, the world's martial arts situation and even state affairs will change. Moreover, only this old man in this world knows the biggest conspiracy..." Zhao Ziyuan who was outside the window heard him speak so nervously, his heart jumped wildly. The shopkeeper said: "This old man has spent his whole life traveling all over the country, even going north and beyond the Great Wall, to foreign countries, just to find out the truth and make it known to the world—" He was very emotional when he said it, and it took a while to gradually regain his composure.The man in black sneered and said: "Now that you finally got your wish, you can die in peace, right?" The shopkeeper didn't answer, but said: "At that time, the professional swordsman Xie Jinyin was notorious in the rivers and lakes. Everyone held an attitude of respecting ghosts and gods and keeping a distance from him. The old man was even more ashamed of him. One day, I passed by the green lake at night because of something, and I saw the lake unexpectedly. On one of the painting boats, a figure appeared..." He paused, sorted out his thoughts a bit, and continued: "The man jumped to the embankment of the lake after a few ups and downs. The old man met him face to face and blurted out: "Hero Mai!" "This man is the highly respected Jinling Cross Spear Mai Chai who is unrivaled in the world in marksmanship. He looked rather panicked, he just bowed his hands to the old man, and walked around without saying a word. "At this time, the sky was struck by lightning, and the old man caught a glimpse of a young baby in his arms, and when he was stunned, he suddenly heard a heavy and powerful voice: "Hey!That guy walks slowly! " "Mai Chai didn't turn his head when he heard the sound, and suddenly untied the cross spear tied on his back, picked up the tip of the gun and stabbed at the baby in his arms—— "The old man saw that he actually put this poison on an ignorant child. After being startled, he couldn't help but yelled and said: "Hero Mai, what are you—what are you doing?" "I took a step forward, raised my palm and dropped it. In order to parry the old man's palm, Mai Chai slowed down the gun's momentum. At this moment, a person rushed over like flying. Mai Chai hurriedly put the baby on the ground, and went straight to the west embankment. run away..." When Zhao Ziyuan heard this, he gradually became suspicious and thought to himself: "How can Mai Chai be involved in this matter? If what the shopkeeper said is true, Mai Chai must be a problematic person." The man in black sneered and said: "You're naturally meddling, and you're bound to suffer the consequences." The shopkeeper didn't answer, and continued: "At that time, I didn't know that the person who appeared later was Xie Jinyin. He looked at the old man and said: "I'm sorry to take care of this baby..." "Before I finished speaking, the person had disappeared without a trace. The old man had seen such brilliant lightness kung fu in his poor life. He bowed his head and pondered about this person's origin. Suddenly there was another breeze blowing nearby, and a black The shadow flitted before his eyes, and the figure was so fast that there was no room for anyone to guess it. "The old man was shocked, and he pushed out a palm, but unexpectedly, the strength of the palm was as strong as a sea of ​​mud, and there was no movement at all. When he looked again, he saw that the ground was empty, and the baby who was still in its infancy was looking forward to Suddenly, it disappeared from the old man's eyes... "I was stunned by a series of accidents, and the old man walked around several times, but he never saw the baby again. "The sky was as dark as thick ink, and the old man was full of doubts and rushed forward. Suddenly, there was a neighing sound of horses. Looking back, a caravan was approaching, with a driver wearing a hat and a cloak on his shoulders sitting in the front of the car." , Two cold eyes were staring at the old man. "I was amazed and thought to myself that this caravan seemed to have fallen from the sky, and the gray tarpaulin tightly fastened around the car revealed an indescribably mysterious and terrifying atmosphere! "The driver raised his whip and said coldly: "Old man, you are lingering by the lake, are you looking for something?" "The old man was stunned for a while, and said: "I'm looking for a young baby—" The driver sneered and said: "Very well, try to find it in the underworld!" "The old man heard that his tone was not kind, and he was alerting himself. A corner of the car curtain had been raised at some point, revealing a ghost-like pale face with loose long hair!" "It's a pale and bloodless face that can only appear in dreams. When the old man glanced at it, he immediately gasped for it—— ' said the ghostly face: "Wan Lao, how about you go down and deal with this person?" Another deep voice in the carriage said: "Time is running out, the old man is inconvenient to move, it's better for you to do it." The ghostly woman sighed and said: "Women's hearts are the softest. I don't even want to kill an ant. How can I do it myself?" "She took out a piece of silk from her bosom, shook it lightly, a strange fragrance came to her nostrils, the old man noticed something strange, and shouted sharply: "You—you actually used poison!" "I just yelled out this sentence, and I was lying on the ground straight. In fact, although the incense powder emitted by Naropa was poisonous, I still knew nothing about it. It was only because I had swallowed scorpion blood by mistake in the early years, and it was already invulnerable to all poisons. body, but the situation at the time forced me to pretend like this. The old man closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, when he heard footsteps, he approached alone. The woman's voice said: "Is the baby removed?" "A hoarse voice stammered: "Before I can make a move, Xie has already chased after him. It's strange that Xie killed seventeen people in a row with his sword, but left this man alive. I really don't know what his intention is?" "The deep voice said: "Xie Jinyin has killed countless people in his life, so he won't suddenly feel compassion? Isn't this move against the nature of a professional swordsman?" The hoarse voice said: "The sky is dark and heavy rain is about to pour down. The situation is quite favorable for us. Xie's skill is so powerful that he is bound to fall into the net. Hey, he just killed a dozen people, and it is absolutely unexpected that the next one will come." It's my turn..." "The woman said: "The golden sun, the stars, and the three swords of the cold moon, have you brought them all?" "The hoarse voice said: "The three swords are all on my body, so Mai managed to step forward and lure the surname Xie to the west bank. He has spent his whole life in swords, and these three swords just happened to kill him." The woman said: "It's not too late. You have to take a small path and walk in front of Xie Jinyin. According to the plan, Zhen Dingyuan and Wu Xiaoqiu should be waiting there, and there is another person..." Zero said halfway, when the driver suddenly heard a loud voice: "This old man is cheating death!" "It turned out that the old man eavesdropped on their conversation, and he was terrified in his heart, and he couldn't help but show his face. This way, he showed his flaws. Only when the coachman shouted, the old man suddenly bowed and jumped up, desperately sprinting towards the bamboo forest on the right, and waited until the other party counted people When I found out, I had already run ten feet away. "This old man knows that the other party is by no means easy to get along with. Since they let me know about their plot, they will definitely kill me, so I ran wildly, hoping to enter the bamboo forest ahead, or have a chance of survival. "There was a rumbling sound of cars, but the coachman drove straight up in his carriage. Seeing that there was no hope of escaping into the bamboo forest, he had to run along the shore of the lake. Finally, the caravan caught up and threw himself into the lake beside the road. I used to know water well, this man water, but felt cold to the bone, and the body sank to the bottom of the lake..." "I don't know how many times in the past, there seemed to be a penny moving on my body in the haze, and when I woke up, I found that I was in a small boat. "A woman dressed as a singer, Tingting, stood beside the old man and her singer was as beautiful as a fairy, but her face was covered with a layer of resentment and sadness. Seeing the old man wake up, the singer said: "It's okay, how did the old man fall into the middle of the lake?" "The old man couldn't answer for a while, so he just told a little lie: "I, I was walking by the lake, and accidentally fell into the lake. I am really old and useless. Was it the girl who rescued the old man just now?" The singer said slowly: "What the concubine saw was not like this. The old man ran wildly along the lake, followed by a caravan, and then there was only a splash, and you jumped into the water. The driver stood on the horse and watched for a while, probably thinking that the old man was gone. Sink into the bottom of the lake, turn the car around and drive away, then the concubine comes over by boat and picks you up..." "The old man tried to get up and said: "The old man threw himself into the water not because he was forced to stay here. In fact, the old man fought with the chaser. The outcome is still uncertain. He wanted to get out of their sight, but unexpectedly, he almost lost his life because of it. Miss Xie rescued him." ...' The beautiful singer suddenly burst into tears, and said: "I can save your life, but I can't bring my husband back from the dead." "The old man looked at her with tears in his eyes, and couldn't help but startled for a while, until then I noticed a person lying on his back on the board, surrounded by blood stains, shocking. "The man lay stiff in a pool of blood, motionless, obviously dead for a long time. "I glanced at the face of the deceased, and lost my voice: "Isn't this man Qiao Rushan who is known as the number one swordsman in Guanzhong? Is he your husband?" "The singer nodded silently, and moved to sit beside the dead man, but kept gently caressing Qiao Rushan's cold and stiff cheek with his trembling jade hands. "Although Qiao Rushan's eyes are open, he will naturally no longer feel any sensation. The old man said: "There are rumors in the world that Qiao Rushan is married to Mang Lan, the daughter of Zhao Feixing, the former owner of Fort Taizhao, but the girl is actually the daughter of the owner of Fort Zhao? How could your husband be killed here?" "The singer's face changed drastically, and he muttered to himself: "Rushan will not die...no one can kill...kill him...if he wants to qualify as a professional swordsman, who else...can stop..." "The old man can't figure it out when he hears You Ruo Zhang Er Vajra, he only thinks that the other party has undergone a tragic change, and he is too much to encourage, so he can speak incoherently. Zhao Zhilan turned to me and said sharply: "Old man, you have seen such a person. He is mean and ruthless. He doesn't show any emotions. He neither understands what is human nature nor what is emotion. After he kills, he is listless because he kills for money. It's a boring thing, not because of any feelings or sadness, have you ever seen such a person?" I shook my head and said: "The girl is too exciting, let's rest for a while before talking." "Zhao Manglan remained silent. Seeing her frightening expression, the old man didn't know how to express his comfort. He stopped talking and the two sat silently facing each other. There was an unconscious corpse lying between them. In other words, this kind of encounter is really strange. After a while, Zhao Manglan turned her beautiful eyes and said in a low voice: "The caravan turned back again. If the old man wants to avoid their eyes and ears, he can hide in the cabin for now—" "The old man didn't have time to worry, so he walked quickly into the cabin and blew out the lights. Manglan picked up the xylophone, fiddled with it a few times, flicked it with her slender fingers, and there was a tinkling sound. Following the melodious sound of the xylophone, she sang an Adagio in a low voice: "Sadness is like Zhaojun thinking of the Lord of Han Dynasty, sorrow is like singing and weeping across the field, sad guns and singing in the middle of the night, sadness is like singing three folds of Yangguan orders..." "The night wind howled on the lake, the sound of the zither swayed in the boat, and Zhilan's singing revealed the coldness and desolation of the outside world. "The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and after a moment of silence, she continued to sing in a very sad low tone: "...It's no better than the swallows talking on the carved beams, or the mandarin crowing on the cotton tree....Your husband is far away from my concubine, do you know where he is crying?..." "After singing this passage, I was already choked up and unable to make a sound. "After a while, the sound of the zither sounded "ding-dong" again, but the tone became lower and lower. As the old man listened to it, his heart seemed to sink. I thought to myself: "This Miss Zhao is infatuated with her husband. Who would kill Qiao Rushan here? It would be too ruthless!'" While thinking, a hoarse voice shouted from the distant shore: "How can you hold a boat in the dark, girl, please bring the boat to the shore—" "The old man looked out from the low window, but he saw that gray-covered carriage parked on the west bank, and the caller was the driver wearing a bamboo hat with a rude attitude. "With a sound of 'Ai Nai', Mang Lan lit up the penny, and the boat swung towards the shore of the lake. The old man couldn't understand what was going on in her mind, and felt very nervous. "After docking, the driver looked Manlan up and down for a long time, and said: "Young lady is holding a xylophone in her arms. She is a singer. Did you see an old man about half a year old throwing himself into the lake before this engraving?" Zhilan shook her head lightly and said: "No.' "The driver's eyes fell on the corpse on the boat, and he frowned and said: "'Who is this dead man?' "Manlan said in a low voice: "My husband was killed not long ago. If there is nothing else to do, I'm going to shake the boat away to attend to the funeral." Pointing the penny, just as the boat was being swung away, the coachman shouted: "Wait--" "Following the sound, he got up, stretched his legs, moved away from the carriage platform and shot straight towards the boat, the momentum was extremely fast, before his body fell into the boat, he stretched his arms and flew down. "Zhu Lan took two quick steps back holding the xylophone, the boat shook for a while. "The coachman grasped this position without hindrance, like a goshawk catching a bird, Zhilan retreated again and again, and finally retreated to the edge of the bow, her wrist was firmly grasped by the opponent's five fingers. "The coachman didn't expect that he would succeed so easily, he said in astonishment: "'You, you don't know martial arts? ' Zhilan said coldly: "'Your step is a dignified man, and he actually attacked a weak girl. Wouldn't it make people laugh if it spread?...'" The coachman sneered and said: "'This may be a rare word for those who pretend to be chivalrous, but unfortunately I don't agree with it.'" Clenching five fingers in his hand, Manglan's blood was stagnant and stagnant, like ten thousand ants gnawed. Sweat dripped from his forehead. "Lan Lan gritted her silver teeth and said: "'My husband's bones were not cold yet, and you bullied the concubine repeatedly. Could it be that you thought that the weak could be bullied, and you actually..." The coachman interrupted: "'The girl's tongue is very sharp. Let me ask you, how many people are there on the boat?" Zhilan said, "Besides the concubine and my husband, who else is there?" The coachman pursed his lips and said, "'What about the boat cabin? No one else is hiding in it?'" Mang Lan remained calm as before, and said: "After the uncle got on the boat, he kept asking hard questions again and again, which confused the concubine. Don't forget that I am just a laborer. My husband's body has not yet been collected. Now I am worried that I have no money for the funeral. Grandpa can't afford it." I would like to hear the concubine sing a tune, and I would like to reward you with a few pieces..." The coachman said, "It seems that you won't tell the truth if you don't let the girl suffer more." , her internal energy erupted, Zhilan's tender body trembled, she gritted her teeth to hold back the pain, and kept her eyes closed all the time. "The old man was filled with anger when he saw it in the tent, he rushed up with a mouthful of hot blood, he didn't care about other things, he roared immediately, and leaped out of the cabin in one step. "When he got close to the coachman, the old man rushed to attack without mercy. He turned his palms together and made five moves in one breath. The coachman's skill was not very good. He kept sealing and hitting with his palms and his posture was clumsy. In the palm of the hand, when the old man easily forced him back with a move of "Bai Ju Guo Gap", his footsteps were heavy, and the boat swayed non-stop. "The old man pointed his halberd and shouted angrily: "What a hateful slave, you are cruel enough to do such a murderous thing to a widow, you really deserve to die!" "The coachman smiled triumphantly: "'There is a saying that 'a gentleman can be deceived by the right', hehe, it is true, I have already expected that if you hide in the cabin, old man, and see this girl suffer for you, you will definitely not sit idly by , Hey, sure enough you showed up...'" I was stunned on the spot and said: "'Why? Is this your superior's idea?" "The coachman said: "'Didn't you know the power of the humble until now? If you try to fight him in vain, it's nothing more than hitting a stone with an egg. I advise you to tie your hands!'" I deliberately sneered: "You want to keep this old man just with your hands? The boat is big or small, let's put it on the shore.'" The old man's intention is that he is afraid of hurting the fish in the pond, and accidentally hurting the girl with his palms, so he doesn't care about the other party's reaction. Jump to the shore first. "The coachman continued to follow, the old man couldn't help but raised his palm and slashed at the opponent. The opponent's martial arts were mediocre, and he could only see his moves, and he blindly retreated without being able to fight back. After less than three or five moves, I was forced to panic. . "At first I loved fighting, and I wanted to fight quickly, so the palm is more spicy, hoping to kill the opponent within a few strokes. "At this moment, the weary woman's accent suddenly came from inside the caravan: "Ma Ji, the opponent's tactics are all from the inside. You have to use short-range personal attacks to win the initiative in order to turn the crisis into safety." "The old man's selfishness was horrified, and close combat is my weakness. , the person in the car can point out the key point in one word, and his experience is extraordinary. "The coachman Ma Ji immediately changed his style of attack, twisted his body close to the old man, moved around to hit, forcing the power of my palm to be unable to release, and the situation changed accordingly. "The woman in the car continued: "This move of 'dividing the flowers and blowing the willows' is not a good move. It is better to use 'leaves returning to the roots' to take down the enemy. It should be 'starry', and the old man has to lie down!" The old man became more and more frightened as he fought. The tricks that woman said really brought out the superior martial arts to the extreme, Ma Ji got her advice and forced me back again and again. "Originally, I still had a killer, and I didn't want to use it unless I had to. When Ma Ji attacked the move of 'Starry Stars', the situation was in danger. The old man knew that he had to use his ultimate move, so he yelled With a sound, the right palm suddenly turned up from the dead corner, and all the internal energy was exhausted. An ice-cold shout is suitable for this occasion: "The two of you are arguing here and disturbing people's fishing. It's really embarrassing!" The voice was getting closer, but the old man was fighting with Ma Ji inextricably, so how could he stop here? It was too late to say, at that time Hurry up, there was a strange "hiss" sound, and a five-five-year-long fishing rod was thrown in the air, forming an arc and quickly falling towards Ma Ji... "There was a small steel hook tied to the silver fishing line at the end of the pole, before the shadow of the pole came, the small steel hook suddenly hit Ma Ji's face first. "Ma Ji cursed angrily, stretched out his palm and swung at the steel hook, who would have expected that the steel hook would roll back suddenly, and the steel wire and silver wire just entangled his arms. "Looking closely, I don't know when there is an old man wearing a hat and coir raincoat, about sixty years old, with a white beard standing on the shore of the lake! "The fisherman giggled and said: "I couldn't fish, but I caught a big four-legged worm. This night's fishing effort was not in vain." Ma Ji blushed and shouted: "A fisherman! Are you impatient? Put your fishing rod back quickly!" The fisherman said: "'Grandpa Jiang is fishing, the one who wishes to take the bait, just told you to stop and don't listen, it is clear that he was caught voluntarily, how can I easily release the prey I caught?'" He was still laughing and laughing without any anger color. "The sleepy voice in the caravan said: "The fisherman in the East China Sea is an expert outside the world, why should he be as knowledgeable as a slave?" The fisherman shrugged and said: "According to your master's words, if our old fisherman keeps haggling with you, won't we be petty, let's go--" As soon as he lifted the fishing rod, the steel hook circled twice in the air, and the two of Ma Ji were entangled. The steel wire of the arm was slightly loose, and Ma Ji lost his footing, leaned back and fell backwards. "Ma Ji was furious and roared: "Old fisherman! You are dying!" "The fisherman's expression sank, and suddenly two rays of light shot out from his eyes, he stared straight at Ma Ji, and after a while, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. "Ma Ji said: "'why are you laughing?' "The fisherman said: "'Laughing at your lack of experience, laughing at your poor experience.' "Ma Ji snorted for a while, before he could open his mouth, the fisherman took a step forward, pointed at the old man standing beside him, and said: "Do you know who the old man standing in front of you is?" "Ma Ji glanced at Old Man Ni, and said with a disdainful smile: "'The dying old man, I don't bother to care who he is.' The fisherman said coldly: "Just now your trick of Dots of Stars is brilliant, but if the other party uses the 'Scattering Sand Hand', I'm afraid you will not be able to save your hands even if you have your master pointing at you!"" Ma Ji was startled. Blunted: "Scattered hands?" !He's...he's...' In an instant, he backed up three steps, showing disbelief. "The voice of the sleepy woman in the caravan said: "'Eastern Sea Fisherman, look this way first—' "The tarpaulin moved automatically without wind, and then a corner was pulled up, and an arm as white as green onion slowly protruded from the gap in the tarpaulin. "The fisherman glanced at a green ring on that finger. He let out a breath of cold air and returned to normal after a while. He said calmly: 'This thing doesn't scare me away.'" The woman in the car Withdrawing his arms, he said: "'Since you insist on disturbing this muddy water, don't blame me for being cruel.'" At this moment, a brightly colored firework suddenly rose from the dark sky ahead, and the flame exploded in mid-air, and then went out in an instant. "Ma Ji whispered: "Xidi sent a message. The idea should have arrived long ago. Could it be that there is something wrong?" "The woman in the car hurriedly said: "'Ride your horses and chariots to the West Causeway...' "Ma Ji snorted, and quickly sat back on the horse's seat on the right side of the caravan. With a flick of his whip, the horse kicked off and galloped along the lakeshore. "The fisherman watched the caravan go away and murmured: "'This group has retreated in such a hurry, there is another group... By the way, the other group is going around from the west bank, and the situation is getting more and more complicated...'" The old man bowed to the fisherman, road: "His Excellency draws his sword to help, old man...' "The fisherman waved his hand, smiled and took off the green straw hat and coir raincoat on his head and body, revealing a dove coat with patches and knots. "I was so shocked that I almost couldn't control my emotions, and lost my voice: "'Beggars, my God...why do you dress up like this again, pretending to be a pirate from the East?...' The man threw away the fishing rod and said, 'It's a long story, I have something urgent to do first, so let's say goodbye Guo——" "The figure fluttered, and it was already ten feet away in an instant. "The old man was full of doubts, as if he had fallen into a fog for five miles, but he realized that something astonishing was about to happen in front of him, so he didn't linger for a while, left Miss Zhao, and went straight to the West Embankment of Cuihu Lake. "I ran all the way, and the dark sky made me suffocate, the thunder and lightning kept striking, and the sky began to rain heavily. "When I got near the West Causeway, my whole body was soaked by the rain, and I was like a drowned chicken, so I had to find a shelter from the rain to rest. "Suddenly there was a flash of lightning in the sky, and the earth was lit up. The old man caught a glimpse of four or five people standing not far away, and one of them was Xie Jinyin! "The old man was about to move forward, when he turned his head inadvertently, and suddenly saw a slender figure of a woman rushing towards him through the rain. In the misty rain, it was faintly discernible that the person who came was Miss Zhao..." The shopkeeper said this in one breath, and paused for a while, everyone in the hall listened fascinatedly, and no one interrupted him from the beginning to the end. Sima Qianwu couldn't help asking: "Old man, what happened next?" The shopkeeper had a strange expression on his face and remained silent for a long time. Zhen Dingyuan sneered and said: "As far as the old man is concerned, you don't need to go on with the narration. Not a single word of this narration is true!..." The shopkeeper rolled his eyes and said: "Why does the old man want to make a fake? The previous paragraph is just a wedge, and the key to the story is still behind——" Zhen Dingyuan's eyes were uncertain, he looked at Di Yifei questioningly, and then looked back at the inner room, with a slightly anxious look on his face, as if he was waiting. Zhao Ziyuan saw it, and Xinzi thought slightly: "The look of the surname Zhen is uncertain. Could it be that he is waiting for something? Now that half an hour has passed, should I throw these two white cloth bags in my hand into the hall?" In his heart, he was very willing to listen to the shopkeeper's continuation, but the strange thing was that the shopkeeper stopped talking, and when he raised his head, he glanced at the eaves outside the window intentionally or unintentionally. Zhao Ziyuan suddenly realized something, and said silently: "That's right, Ganqing's regular cabinet is also waiting for this bag. Thinking about the situation, I have no choice but to throw the cloth bag in." The man in black in the hall turned to the shopkeeper and said: "It doesn't matter if you want to finish what you saw and heard that night. Anyway, the old man can already confirm who you are. You are blind and smell bad. You are not far from death!" The shopkeeper's expression remained unchanged, and said: "Since your Excellency thinks that my life is only in the blink of an eye, why do you hesitate to show your true face to others?" The man in black ignored him and said: "Master Zhen, leave this old man to you." Zhen Dingyuan hesitated and said: "Shopkeeper, this house is destined to be your burial place, what hope do you have?" Speaking with a vicious smile, Fang wanted to strike out with his palm, but the shopkeeper rushed to strike first, and struck out with a swift palm. When he struck out, there was no sound of wind, as if his strength was insufficient. Zhen Dingyuan is a connoisseur of goods, he saw that his opponent's palm was weak, and he knew that there must be a mystery, so he turned sideways to pass the palm, and then his feet were slightly staggered, he walked around from the left to behind the shopkeeper, and turned his right hand to the opponent's back. Press go.This hand was pressed out, and there seemed to be no resistance, the shopkeeper leaned forward and fell—— Zhen Dingyuan saw that the store manager was taken down so easily, he couldn't help but a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and said with a sinister smile: "Stop pretending, if you repeat this old tune, the old man will not be deceived..." Before the words were finished, a loud "bang" was heard suddenly, and something was thrown from outside the hall, and fell in front of everyone, staring at it, it was a big white burden.