Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Carving the Dragon

It is rare to hear of such a tragic killing in Jianghu. I don't know how long it has been without such a large-scale battle. The two women, Xu Jiarong and Ouyang Wushuang, have disheveled hair and torn clothes. Both of them have wounds on their bodies, bleeding and sweating. They all understand that this is a life-and-death struggle, and it is also a match. Desperate battle. Li Yuanwai was originally not Du Sha's opponent, but due to Du Sha's broken leg, he was unable to move around, and he took advantage of both attacking and repelling. "Sha Qian Dao" is light and healthy, and his opponent Du Sha Qian Dao's ten ghost claws are vigorous and mighty, but they don't even occupy the corner of his clothes. Naturally, the silver knife of "Sha Qian Dao" is also If he didn't succeed, he must have used his unique skill again, preparing to exhaust his opponent to death.

The most relaxed one in the field was "Songhua Taoist Priest". Although the six blind women's swordsmanship was not weak, compared to him, they were like fireflies and bright moons.However, there is no enmity in the first place, and there is no grievance in the second place. "Songhua Daochang" is just a false response to the story, preventing the opponent from joining forces with Ouyang Wushuang. The two eminent Shaolin monks, Kongming and Kongling, have been watching the changes in the field silently. They don't know who to help, and they have no way to help. Play against each other in a one-on-one situation.After all, bullying the few with the more and bullying the small with the big is not what they want, even if Mr. Li has a hundred damn reasons.

The battle situation is stalemate, tragically going on. No one in the fierce battle noticed that a masked man in blue appeared on the battlefield like a ghost. The whole body of this man was covered with cloth, except for his two radiant eyes with cold eyes, only his two hands were exposed to the air, as if he couldn't see the sun. A cold voice sounded: "Kongming, Kongling?" A coolness went straight to the marrow, Kongming clasped his hands together and said, "It's Shaolin Kongming and Kongling." "Very good." The man in Tsing Yi said, "What is the purpose of your trip?"

The tone is not only bad, but also like an interrogation. Maybe he was intimidated by the opponent's aura, but Kong Ming couldn't help but said: "I am ordered by the sect leader to save Li Yuan, the scum of the rivers and lakes." "Then what are you waiting for?" His tone became more serious. Suddenly awakened, Ben Lie had an empty spirit, and couldn't hold back, he said: "Who is the benefactor? Talking to the two old monk brothers with this attitude, isn't it too much?" It's true, with Kongming and Kongling's status and reputation in the martial arts world, there are probably not many people in the world who are qualified to speak to them in this tone.

With a cold snort, the masked man in Tsing Yi said, "Really?" Then he turned his wrist and said, "Do you recognize this thing?" "'White Jade Carving Dragon'?! Your... who is your lord?" Kong Ming and Kong Ling broke out in a cold sweat as they stood at the door. "Don't worry about who I am, just ask if you will obey the dispatch?" "This...the rumor that 'White Jade Carving Dragon' has two sides..." Kong Ming said in a nasty voice. "Do you think this is a fake?" The man in Tsing Yi flicked his thumb, and two sides of the cylindrical jade carved dragon appeared in the middle.

"How? How dare you disobey the order?" the man in Tsing Yi said coldly. "I don't dare..." Kong Ming and Kong Linggong took a step back and said. "Okay." The man in Tsing Yi protruded, and at the same time dropped a sentence: "Whoever comes later will give birth together." Before Kong Ming and Kong Ling realized it, the figure of the masked man in Tsing Yi had disappeared. coming?Who will come? With his superb posture, not to mention one Li Yuan, he can kill five Li Yuan with ease, so why do he still have to pretend to be someone else? This is a puzzling question.

Kong Ming and Kong Ling didn't expect this, they only knew that under the order of "Carving a Dragon in White Jade", all the disciples of the seven sects had to obey. Fortunately, the head of the sect already has an order, but Li Yuanwai is really a scum of the world, he has to do it himself regardless of his status, otherwise he will kill someone who shouldn't be killed by mistake, which will not only ruin his own practice, but also improve Shaolin's reputation. Li Yuan was sweating profusely; his round face had already changed shape. Because he inadvertently discovered the ambiguous attitude of the man in Tsing Yi during the onslaught.

He had already seen them walking in his direction, made a false move, jumped out of Du Sha's shadow, and he just waited upright. But Du Sha's leg was broken, and he lost his target. Of course, he was more willing to take this opportunity to adjust his breath, and at the same time, he looked at the approaching Kongming and Ethereal without understanding. "Mr. Li." Kong Ming interrogated with one hand, "I'm here to ask Your Excellency for advice." Li Yuanwai smiled a little sadly and said: "You have confirmed my crime." "I have to do this, the facts are all there."

"Very good, then why didn't you all rush forward to 'restrain my rotten rice'?" (To overcome the rotten rice means bullying the few with the more and besieging the less.) Kong Ming's peaceful face blushed and said: "My old man... Is this old man..." "Why bother to explain." Li Yuanwai said: "The world is impermanent. I have already seen through you people who consider themselves chivalrous and famous. Damn it, I, Li Yuanwai, have really become a rare treasure. Even Shaolin monks have come to snatch it. This is a reward of 100,000 taels Silver is so charming!"

"Shi... How can a benefactor hurt people so much?" Kong Ming didn't expect him to utter obscenities. "What? Want to hear something good?" Li Yuan couldn't hold back his anger and said, "Tell you stinky donkey, don't be so arrogant, wheel wars are not much better than 'cracking bad rice', damn it, Come on, this won't tire me." Since Kong Ming became famous in Shaolin, he probably has never encountered anyone who dared to speak foul language to him in his life, and he suddenly became tongue-tied and terrified with anger. In fact, he didn't know that Li Yuanwai's crimes were all inexplicable, and seeing Qihong's death, he had already given up, even if the emperor was in front of him, he would definitely scold him right.

"Bastard..." Kong Ming dared not lose his dignity, swallowed the word "egg" at the bottom, and said with annoyed eyes: "I will wait for you, I will wait for you to finish adjusting your breath." "Master Kongming." Du Sha on the side suddenly interjected, "Mr. Li is tricky, don't let him take advantage of it." Seeing that Kongming and Kongling took the initiative to replace him, Du Sha thought that the other party had changed his mind, so he immediately put aside his prejudice and kindly reminded him. "Who do you think this old man is?" Kong Ming pushed back. This sentence has two meanings, one is to look down on the other person.The second is to ridicule the opponent's incompetence. This sentence hit the soft nail back, and Du Sha was so angry that the top of his head was smoking, he didn't say anything, but he scolded Kong Ming in his heart. Li Yuanwai said angrily, "What do you mean?" "I don't want to be honest, and I don't want to take advantage of other people's danger. I will ask you for advice when you think you have rested enough." Kong Ming replied in a bad mood. "Bah, why, you don't come here for that set of hypocrisy, asking for advice, it's so nice to say, in fact, you just want to save me in your heart, don't wait, I'm fine now, wheel wars are wheel wars, there are so many fucking reasons to say ?” Li Yuanwai is Li Yuanwai, the more he speaks, the more maddened he is, and the more he speaks, the more emptily he speaks, so that one Buddha is born and two Buddhas ascend to heaven. Human beings are always human, even bodhisattvas have three elements of earth nature, not to mention that Kongming is just a monk, how can he stand the left sentence "fuck" and the right sentence "fuck it"? "Okay, okay, you bastard...you bastard, if that's the case, please." Kong Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he cursed automatically in a gray cassock without wind. "What are you clearing? This isn't going to the playground. Damn it, I've been waiting..." Before he finished speaking, Li Yuanwai's shadow of a needle came out, but the target of the attack was Du Sha, who was defenseless and could never have been imagined in his dreams. Li Yuanwai's needles have only been shot now, not one, but all of them. He has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. The reason for his delay in firing the needle is firstly that the concealed weapon needs to be at a distance, and secondly because he is not sure that he can defeat the enemy. After all, Du Sha has been famous for many years, how can a hidden weapon be called a hidden weapon in a face-to-face situation. He already hated Du Sha's insidiousness so much that he finally found a perfect opportunity. Forty-three embroidery needles of the same size hit Du Sha's body, throat, and face without fail. As if he saw a ghost (maybe he really saw a ghost), Du Sha stared at Li Yuanwai with a strange expression and even let out a miserable howl, unable to utter a word, before dying silently. Li Yuanwai didn't pay attention to Kongming and Kongling at all. In fact, they will not act, because they are not people who take advantage of the unexpected, because they have been shocked by the sudden situation. With an indescribable expression on his face, Li Yuanwai said to Du Sha, who was standing upright, "I won't say sorry, because I don't have a trace of guilt, you should know that 'treat others in the same way' , because you not only intended to sneak attack a person who has no ability to resist marriage just now, but also killed a woman who was full of longing for the future, an admirable woman who has never been in the world..." No matter what method is used, being able to kill a gangster tycoon like Du Sha is not just a matter of showing his face, he can even walk sideways. Because the fastest way to become famous in the arena is to be able to kill a person like Du Sha. And there are not many people like Du Sha in the Jianghu. Just like being able to kill "Kuaishou Xiaodai" must become famous. Li Yuanwai didn't look excited or happy. Not only that, even when he was talking to him, his eyes were red, so red that he was about to cry. Because he knew that even if he could kill a hundred celebrities like Du Sha, he would not be able to get back one Qihong, an ordinary and ordinary Qihong. Li Yuanwai has never made a sneak attack in his life. Although he often makes a surprise attack, it is just a preemptive attack in a face-to-face situation. He would do this now because he absolutely hated Du Sha's actions. Although he has only been with Qihong for a short time, he already has a thorough understanding of her, not only because she saved his life, but also because she is a woman who can be seen through at a glance. She has no scheming, she has no hatred for the world, only love, she does not hide her feelings, how many people are there in the world who are as innocent as her? He had already thought that if one day everything was over, he had to make fun of the cute, respectable, and ridiculous relationship between Xiao Dai and her. He even prepared to compose a song called "Lotus Fall" and "Shu Lai Bao", which are the best songs of Beggar, to embarrass Xiaodai and her. However, when Du Sha's crutch was hit, everything was over, and even the chance to repay his favor was lost with that crutch, how could he not feel sad?Not resentful? Especially in Xiao Dai's glance before leaving, he understood how helpless and sad he was. He knew that Xiao Dai would come back and get everything back, but that would be a matter of the future, not to mention that after Kong Ming and Kong Ling expressed the word "asking for advice", he knew that it was impossible to leave this place alive. Because as far as he knew, the subordinates of these two Shaolin eminent monks had defeated many people who were more famous and martial arts than him. So he has embraced the heart of death. That's why he dared to say "fuck" and "fuck". That's why he saw the right time and nailed Du Sha into a hedgehog in one fell swoop. Killing one is enough money, killing a pair to earn one, after all, this is the common psychology of every dying person. With companions on the road to Huangquan, of course, you won't feel lonely and desolate. Turning around, Li Yuanwai walked in front of Kong Ming calmly. Stand still and smile. He opened the fan, fanned it gently like a member of staff, and said calmly: "I'm tired of waiting for a long time." Kong Ming could see through the world of mortals, but he couldn't see through this person. "Where." He could only say these two words. "Then shall we begin what you call 'teaching'?" "Whatever." Kong Ming could only say these two words. Closing the fan, Li Yuanwai said: "I don't think you will make the first move, right?" "Naturally." Kong Ming still only said two words. "I know, because you rely on your identity..." Li Yuanwai said: "But sometimes you are too arrogant and you lose the opportunity—" When Li Yuanwai said "first", he had already made a move, and after finishing the last word, his fan had already reached Kongming's throat. This is his habit and old fashioned. However, this method can still be effective against ordinary people to seize the opportunity. But the person he is facing now is definitely not an ordinary person. So his fan stopped half way out, and he recovered the crosscut very quickly. Because the rosary in Kong Ming's hand had already reached his chest one step ahead. It was originally an opportunity, but it became a second hand. Martial arts is really important for cultivation, Li Yuanwai broke out in a cold sweat, and just in time stopped the rosary that was about to reach his chest. It is only a half move to judge whether it is good or bad. The facts are obvious. Compared with Kong Ming, Li Yuanwai already knows that he has met the strongest master in his life. Still in the original posture, Kong Ming held the rosary and asked for information with one palm, and said without taking advantage of the situation to attack: "Can you listen to the old monk?" Li Yuanwai said with a bitter face and a hoarse voice: "Please...please speak." "The crime you committed by causing the world to unanimously condemn you is truly unforgivable. If you can cut off your own arm and let the old monk destroy the spirit of your dantian, and then convert to my Buddha, then the old monk will protect you for the rest of your life." Kongmingguo is an eminent monk, and his compassion for heaven and earth can be seen from this. After pondering for a long time, Li Yuanwai said: "I don't know if Shaolin worships Jigong Living Buddha?" Kong Ming was puzzled and said, "Why do you ask such a question?" With a wry smile, Li Yuanwai said: "If you want a beggar to be a monk, of course he only believes in Jigong Living Buddha." Kong Ming remained silent, he was thinking about the meaning of the other party's words. Li Yuanwai coughed lightly and said again: "I...can I be a dog meat monk?" Kong Ming's face changed, he never thought that Li Yuanwai would dare to tease himself at such a critical moment. "Your Excellency is really stubborn." He said angrily. "You... you should kill me!" Li Yuanwai sighed and said with a wry smile. "It seems that my Buddha is merciful, but I can't save you, a person who has no fate, so you do it again." Kong Ming also sighed. To ask a person who eats dog meat to become a monk is as difficult as to ask a gambler to quit gambling. What Li Yuanwai said was the truth, not to mention that he had to cut off his own arm and lose his skills, which made it even more impossible for him to accept it. No wonder he would say that he wanted the other party to kill him. Without fancy, and no longer rushing to attack, Li Yuanwai made three solid strikes, and a sweeping move using a fan as a stick. He knew that any tricky or fancy moves would be useless to Kong Ming, so he could only do his best to attack the enemy with the posture he practiced back then. However, the person he is facing is also an eminent Shaolin monk who is famous for his etiquette, how can he resist it? So his fan move failed. However, his three palms were completely implemented. Because Kong Ming only attacked three palms, he received his three palms solidly. It's like being hit by three hammers, more like being hit by three thunderbolts. Li Yuanwai's body flew straight out like a kite with a broken string, and a bloody arrow shot out of his mouth. "Devil's Palm", Shaolin's top school. It is rumored that as long as 70% of the "Devil's Palm" is practiced, it is enough to shatter the stone lion squatting at the door of a rich family. Why did Kong Mingxiu only practice to 70%? Then Li Yuanwai is considered to be made of stone!How could he resist Kong Ming's Three Palms? What's more, he was not made of stone, so of course he spit bloody arrows and flew straight away. Xu Jiarong gained the upper hand. Because there was only one sword wound on her body, near her knee. But Ouyang Wushuang's body had three cuts of different lengths, with tears and blood streaming down his arms, thighs, and shoulder blades. A woman's desperate efforts often make a man speechless. Especially when two women with high skills and superb swordsmanship fight swords, it makes people feel that women's toughness, endurance, and even fierceness are not comparable to men. The short sword is flying, and the long sword is practicing. Xu Jiarong, whose whole body has melted into the sword pose, puts her heart and spirit, sword and spirit into the final kill, and she is sure that she will be able to defeat the enemy within ten moves. Yet she had no idea what had happened. Suddenly, he found Li Yuanwai's fat body, which landed five feet beside him with a "bang". Not caring about annihilating the enemy, nor Ouyang Wushuang's short sword slanting across his arms, she twisted her body and swipe sideways. Bringing up a stream of blood, she was stunned and inflicted another sword wound on her left flank about an inch. When she came to Li Yuanwai's side, she forgot the pain, let alone Ouyang Wushuang who was chasing him, and hurriedly squatted down to check. Another woman who doesn't care about her own safety because of her love. Tragedy is about to happen— Because the dagger in Ouyang Wushuang's right hand was like a devil's fangs, stabbing straight at her back. Suddenly—— Like a flying rainbow from beyond the sky. A narrow sword moved forward precisely and instantly. With a sound of "ding", the two swords collided with sparks, and Xu Jiarong was only five points away from Xiang Xiaoyu's death on the spot. "Who are you? Why do you make the move? Do you know that you are about to pay the price for doing this?" Ouyang Wushuang aggressively asked the Confucian shirt man with the sword in his hand, she was obviously very angry that this man hindered her sword that was about to annihilate the enemy. The Confucian man ignored her scolding at all, he turned his head quickly, and moved his fingers like flying to touch the eight vital points on Li Yuanwai's chest. Then softly and lovingly said to Xu Jiarong: "Don't move him." At this moment, Xu Jiarong picked up a scorpion head, and with tears in her eyes, she realized that she almost died stupidly just now. Saying "Thank you" softly, she couldn't help looking at the unconscious Li Yuanwai, and Li Yuanwai's round face was almost distorted into a horse's face, not only pale, but even slightly twitching, obviously traumatized, even It was also painful to be in a coma. The so-called bystanders are clear, the authorities said: When Ouyang Wushuang pierced Xu Jiarong's back with his sword, Kong Ming and Kong Ling wanted to stop them, but they were too late. And the appearance of the Confucian man seemed to come out of the ground. Not only could they not see his sword attack clearly, but they didn't even know how he came here. Even if they were killed, they couldn't believe it. After all, they were rare masters in the Jianghu, real masters. Empty and bright.Ethereal is the bystander. Ouyang Wushuang is of course the authority. She didn't even think about how the Rushan man appeared, she only knew that this man not only rescued Xu Jiarong and Li Yuanwai with his sword, but was so arrogant that he didn't even bother to answer his own questions. Therefore, she couldn't hold back the sudden anger in her heart. As a result, her eyes burst out with murderous intent. The sword is raised, and the needle comes out again. At this time, the Confucian shirt man turned his back to Ouyang Wushuang. At this time, Xu Guirong lowered her head. Ouyang Wushuang has a nickname called "Orchid Hand". "Orchid hand" means that she can make an ingenious embroidery needle, not only can the needle be used for embroidery like flying, but also can be used like flying needle to kill people. This kind of needle is undoubtedly the most domineering, most silent, and most difficult hidden weapon. She is absolutely sure of her embroidery needles, and she also knows that no one can escape her "flower rain" without defense. A ferocious smile appeared on her face, and she even saw three dead people, including Li Yuanwai who was on the ground. Because the needles have been released, the embroidery needles of "Flower Rain" have been released. There are no absolutes in this world. There are no absolute good men, and no absolute enemies. When you think you are absolutely sure, there are often "absolute" results that you can't imagine. What is the scope of sixty-two embroidery needles? Don't say three people, even three cows, if they get so many needles in their vital parts, they will definitely die. Confucian shirt man has been shot, all the needles hit his back. However, he, who was mortal, did not die, because although the needle hit him, it only hit his clothes, which suddenly swelled. Ouyang Wushuang retreated seven or eight steps in a row as if seeing a ghost. She was still laughing, but that smile no longer had the slightest taste. Because her eyes were full of horror, her face was full of doubt and fear, and the corners of her smiling lips didn't have time to change into another expression. Her throat seemed to contain a handful of sand, and her originally sweet voice became extremely unpleasant: "Fire... fire dragon breath, is... is... is it you?!" The Confucian shirt man faced her, shaking off the silver embroidery needle. Junxiu's face couldn't contain a kind of anger, he said indifferently: "Yes, 'Fire Dragon Qi', you have quite a lot of knowledge." There is only one person who has practiced the "Fire Dragon Qi" best in the martial arts world, and that is Yan Ling, who is respectfully called "Second Young Master Yan". "You...you are Second Young Master Yan?!" Ouyang Wushuang said calmly. "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you have a heart that is more poisonous than a snake and a scorpion, and you won't even let a person who is dying of a coma go away." The man in Confucian shirt said with a cold look in his eyes. "Okay, okay, you really didn't die, it's ridiculous that you still pretended to be dead in an attempt to hide people's eyes and ears, do you really think that no one dares to criticize you for the crimes of killing your brother, sister-in-law, and Ren in order to seek property?" If the Confucian shirts were shocked by electricity, they would be speechless. With a grinning grin, Ouyang Wushuang said to Kong Ming and Kong Ling who were approaching: "Masters, Shaolin has always despised the heinous, vicious and murderous people who live in the Wulin. The person standing there is the case in Pingyang County It can be found that Ouyang Wushuang is a weak woman, and I implore the two masters to uphold justice, uphold justice, and kill this person." Yan Ling's death has long been rumored to the martial arts, and of course his crimes are known to everyone without anyone defending him. So Kong Ming and Kong Ling suddenly heard Ouyang Wushuang's words, they couldn't help but look at each other and then walked a few steps forward. The facts are obvious, if this person is really Er Shao Yan, Kong Ming and Kong Ling will never let him kill Ouyang Wushuang, not to mention they have already remembered what the masked man in green with the "White Jade Carving Dragon" said before leaving. "Ouyang Wushuang, you have such a high mind." The man in Confucian shirt turned his head to Kongming again.Kong Ling and the others said: "Grandmasters, you must have already made a decision, haven't you?" "Amitabha" Kongming said loudly, "Your Excellency is really the Second Young Master Yan?" Second Young Master Yan gave a wry smile and said, "It's Yan Ling." Although he already thought that this person was Yan Ling, Kong Ming and Kong Ling were not surprised when he heard him admit it. After all, Er Shao Yan was discussing swords in the back mountain of Shaolin back then. Afterwards, the head of Shaolin ordered that all disciples of ordinary sects must perform the rituals of disciples when they saw Yan Ling in the future. I can't forget it, but now it has become like this In the complicated and embarrassing situation, the two of them suddenly didn't know what to do. Nervous Kong Ming and Kong Ling interrogated with one hand: "I have seen Er Shao Yan." The two of them are junior brothers in charge of the sect, so what they did was of course the courtesy of peers. "Don't dare, I ask the two masters to forgive me for the act of disguise." Yan Ling replied. Li has met, of course we need to talk about serious business, but it is really hard to say, no matter Yanling or Kongming, ethereal. The battle between "Songhua Taoist Priest" and the six blind women was originally easy. Therefore, he can see many changes in the field with ease. Now he stopped his sword and withdrew his moves and came to the side of Kongming and Kongling. Suddenly those six blind women were also summoned by Ouyang Wushuang. Taoist Songhua sized up the Confucian shirt man, then snorted arrogantly and said coldly: "Your Excellency is really Yan Ling who is afraid of crime and feigning death?" No one could hear the disdain in his words. (Because Yan Ling once defeated the "Four Sons of Qingcheng" with a sword, and Taoist Songhua was the uncle of the "Four Sons of Qingting", and he was wandering around in the past, so he has always been brooding.) Yan Ling had heard that Taoist Songhua was quite narrow-minded, and knew that it would be troublesome, but she could only cup her hands and said, "It must be Yan Ling who is in front of Taoist Songhua." "Very well, draw your sword." "why?" "Brother Wu, cheating sister-in-law, killing nephew, is that enough?" From the very beginning, Second Young Master Yan knew that people should not let people know about the fraudulent death. Now that his identity was found out in order to save Li Yuanwai, it was really a last resort, but he didn't expect the trouble to come so quickly. This is definitely not the time to be reasonable. At this time, the only thing to do is to draw the sword. But can Er Shao's sword be drawn? As soon as he drew his sword, he not only confirmed his crime, but also aroused the public indignation of the people all over the world. Yan Ershao's sword is in his long gown. Everyone knows that he uses a sword, but few people know why he hangs the sword inside his clothes. Taoist Songhua waited quietly, waiting for Ershao Yan to draw his sword. He knew that he would definitely use his sword, because he was Yan Ershao, and Yan Ershao would never dare to use his sword after others hung up. Kong Ming and Kong Ling were also waiting, but they didn't expect that Taoist Songhua would come out halfway to take over this hot potato. Ouyang Wushuang waited even more, with treacherous eyes, because only she knew many secrets that others did not know. Sighing dejectedly, Er Shao Yan said a sentence he was most reluctant to say: "I can't." Not only Taoist Songhua, Kong Ming and others were surprised, even Xu Jiarong, who was still guarding beside Li Yuanwai, looked at Yan Ling in confusion. Because she knew that Er Shao Yan would not even dare to fight even if he had a greater grievance. After all, fame is the first life of a warrior, and he has gone through the rivers and lakes regardless of whether he is a top expert or a low-ranking one. You bastard, uttering these three words when others call out is tantamount to losing everything. "Are you a coward?" Taoist Songhua said contemptuously. "You know I'm not." Er Shao Yan said firmly. "Then why don't you dare draw your sword?" "Needless to say, how dare a person with guilt in his heart face the sword of justice?" Ouyang Wushuang sneered. "Ouyang Wushuang, don't think that the trick has succeeded. I have a lot of evidence about you. Just wait. I will expose you in front of the world in a short time." Er Shao Yan said to this woman with hatred. "Really? My Second Young Master Yan, what shame do I have? I don't have a brother, sister-in-law, or nephew?" Ouyang Wushuang stood confidently behind Songhua Taoist priest, Kong Ming, and Kong Ling, smiling strangely. "I think your name should be 'Chrysanthemum'." Second Young Master Yan said with a cold look in his eyes. "What... what do you mean?" "Because you are in charge of the 'Chrysanthemum Gate'." Anyone knows the bloody storm caused by the "Jumen" in the rivers and lakes recently. Its bloodthirsty and horrific behavior has even reached the point where a child crows at night and hears it. So the word "chrysanthemum door" has shocked Songhua Taoist priest and others. Without denying or admitting, Ouyang Wushuang said: "Come on, Er Shao Yan, don't you think what you said is naive?" Yan Ershao ignored her helplessly, looked at Daoist Songhua, Kong Ming and Kong Ling and said: "Three, Yan Ling has acted in an upright manner all his life, and he will be waiting for teaching at Yuquan Mountain in Pingyang in one month. Together we will explain it to the people of the world.” "I just said you were naive, but now you say such boring words, I'm afraid only an idiot would believe your tricks." Ouyang Wushuang is always the fastest to respond and the most poisonous to speak. "Amitabha, Yan Ershao, I always believed that your words and deeds are consistent, but today the 'white jade carving dragon' has appeared, I am afraid it will be difficult to violate the order..." Kong Ming took a step forward. White jade carving dragon? Yan Ling's heart trembled. Ouyang Wushuang was startled. "Yes, the bearer of 'White Jade Carving Dragon' has just appeared, and at the same time, I have to order... to send Second Young Master Yan..." Yan Ling's face changed, she smiled dumbly and said, "Are you going to kill Yan?" "However, he has heirs or heirs, not to mention... What's more, the master once ordered that he only recognize orders and not recognize people." Second Young Master Yan remained silent. He didn't know how "White Jade Carving Dragon" would reappear in the world. He had never heard Zhan Long mention it either. But he knows that there is a rule under the "White Jade Carving Dragon" order, that is, it only kills the heinous. Aren't I the heinous person in the eyes of others now? Du Sha's wife's ten hands with pointed long nails are sharper than the knife in the hands of "Sha Qian Dao". They have fought nine hundred and fifty-six strokes with obsession. However, this time it was "Killing a Thousand Swords" himself who got tired. Without him, martial arts are not enough. At the 973rd move, Du Sha's wife deliberately sold an opening and was cut on the thigh. But the price of this knife made "Killing Thousand Swords" regret forever. Because Mrs. Du took the opportunity to flick the "windward" hidden in her nails into his nose. When his eyes were closed, "Sha Qiandao" realized that he might not be able to open them for the rest of his life. After kicking and smashing the bridge of "Sha Qiandao"'s nose, Du Sha's wife spat hard. "Fuck my second uncle?! Just relying on your three inches?! You are really a fucking 'killing knife', bah, the person who borrowed your money is blind, it looks like you' The notoriety of "killing a thousand swords" will always be brought to Yama..." She stopped before she finished cursing. Because she suddenly found that there was no one fighting anymore. Turning back suddenly, she found that the situation on the scene had become very strange from a distance. Especially when she saw her husband standing there without moving. An ominous omen suddenly rose in her heart, she approached Yan Ershao and the others step by step, and of course her eyes were fixed on Du Sha. The closer she gets, the more her heart beats uncontrollably. She never thought that Du Sha was dead at all, because dead people can't stand. But a living person must breathe, why doesn't his chest rise and fall at all? Young couples come to accompany each other when they grow old. No matter what kind of couples, after such a long time together, they are most afraid of this moment. No one in the field noticed that she was approaching. Maybe someone found out, and no one thought what she would do. Because she just stood in front of Du Sha expressionlessly in astonishment, looking at the embroidery needles all over his body and face. Chrysanthemum?Who is mentioning Jumen? Jumen has killed many people, and many of those who died in Jumen's hands were nailed to death by this kind of needle. Of course, Du Sha and his wife intercepted and killed Li Yuanwai this time under the order of "carving dragons with white jade". However, they even underestimated the one hundred thousand taels of silver reward. The silver reward came from the "Jumen", why did the needles of the "Jumen" kill Du Sha? Du Sha's wife's thoughts are confused, she doesn't think about anything, she only knows that the Confucian man mentioned that Ouyang Wushuang is a chrysanthemum, and he is the person who leads the "chrysanthemum family". So it doesn't matter what everyone talks about, the important thing is that she wants revenge, revenge for Du Sha who died like a hedgehog. The situation is sudden. Wife Du Sha shot at Ouyang Wushuang like an arrow, and the tips of her hands and ten fingers drew circles of different sizes one after another in the air. No one knew what was going on, and no one knew why she wanted Ouyang Wushuang's life like a madman. So the scene suddenly became chaotic. Especially the six blind women behind Ouyang Wushuang didn't know what happened, they could only feel that someone was being attacked, and of course they couldn't know who the attacker was. So the six "blind" swords are also flying. Flying in the crowd, flying in everyone who is close to them. "Songhua Daoist" inexplicably picked up the two of them. Kong Ming and Kong Ling dodged the other four. And Ouyang Wushuang was limping, sweating daggers while bouncing around, so embarrassed that he didn't even have time to swear, and was forced to run around by Du Sha's wife. Swords and guns have no eyes, and there is no good hand in fighting each other. The first group to end this melee was the group of "Songhua Daoist". His opponent had already fallen to the ground, and his empty eyes could hardly be closed even to the death.The blood has already appeared; now between the eyebrows, the sword drips blood, and the yellow sand drips. "Songhua Daoist" felt lost, because although the sword just now was silent, but very slow, only... only the blind can't see it, and only the blind can be so stupid as to hit the sword point with his head. He didn't intend for her to die, but she was blind. Unfortunately, he had forgotten that she was blind. The end of the second group is of course Kongming them. The four blind women suffered from the "Devil's Palm", "Vajra Fist" and "Walking Heart Finger" respectively, and they lost the ability to fight again, and fell into a ball, gasping for breath. "You... you're crazy, old... old lady, you... you just started talking, looking for someone to do this... What kind of trick is this?!" Ouyang Wushuang took advantage of the space for changing moves in an instant Roar. "Bitch, you've got to fulfill my wife!" Du Sha made another thirty-three deadly arcs, yelling and cursing fiercely. "Stop...stop, I didn't kill Du Sha." Ouyang Wushuang already understood, and shouted loudly with twelve swords. "Ghosts believe your words." Still pointing at Ouyang Wushuang's vitals. "Old woman...you...you've lost your head...Du Sha was killed by Li...Li Yuanwai..." After a round of fierce attack, Ouyang Wushuang said angrily. Li Yuanwai? Du Sha's wife stopped suddenly. "Yes, it was Li Yuanwai who killed him. If you don't believe me, you can ask them." Monks don't tell lies, especially eminent monks like Kongming. Du Sha's wife turned around heartbroken, but only found bloodstains all over the place. Because Li Yuanwai was no longer at the scene, as if he had disappeared in the air, not even a single hair was left. Of course Li Yuanwai will not disappear out of thin air. At the beginning of the scuffle, Second Young Master Yan had already bent over and picked him up, winked at Xu Jiarong and left quickly. Yan Ershao had no choice but to leave, he would rather be accused of being a "rufu" and leave. Because if he doesn't leave, Li Yuanwai must die. Because Li Yuanwai could only exhale but not inhale, if he stayed here for a moment longer, he lost hope of being saved. Yan Er Shao is a chivalrous hero, a generation of strange people. Since he was sixteen years old, he has wielded swords in Jianghu. He has gone through forty-two wars, big and small, from the underworld tycoon to the young Lin Lunjian. He will be the best in the world. His hands have never trembled. For if the hand that held the sword trembled, he must have died forty-two times. But now his hands were trembling uncontrollably, and he didn't even seem to have the strength to knock on the door. "Yan...Second Young Master Yan, are you feeling well? Why is your face so ugly?" Xu Jiarong asked with concern. Taking a look at Li Yuanwai in his arms, Yan Ling summoned up the greatest courage and knocked on the door lightly. Whose door is this? Why did the hand that knocked on the door tremble so much? It was a pretty girl who opened the door. "Who are you looking for?" "I'm sorry, please inform Ms. Zhan that an old acquaintance surnamed Yan is visiting." Second Young Master Yan nodded. "Surname Yan?!" "Yes, the surname is Yan." "Please come in with me first." "thanks." While leading the way, the maid turned her head frequently. Passing through the front yard of a sea of ​​chrysanthemums, I arrived at a rather exquisite flower hall. The maid left a sentence of "please wait" and went out. Xu Jiarong asked in a low voice, "Second Young Master Yan, Li...Is there any help for Mr. Li?" 燕翎仔细的看着这位痴情冷艳的女人，苦笑道：“只要……只要我这位旧识肯予救治，他就有救。” “这么说你这位朋友医术十分高明？”许佳蓉掩抑不住的兴奋道。 “是的，十分高明，几乎是只要人还剩下一口气她就有办法……只是……只是不知她肯不肯……”燕翎叹了一口气。 “为什么？！他不是你的朋友吗？” “唉，许多时候愈是朋友愈难启口……” “听你刚才所说，你这位朋友是位姑娘？” “是的，本来我可以找她哥哥的，她兄妹同样都有精湛的医术。” 有些明白，许佳蓉道：“那么你为什么不找她哥哥呢？” 燕翎目注厅外一片菊海茫然说：“她哥哥和我的一位朋友至今生死未卜。” 有着太多的挂念，燕二少想着展尤俊逸的风采，以及“鬼捕”铁成功那苍老的世故。 花厅里进来了一年纪较大的婢女。 她带来了消息却是令人急得冒汗。 据她说展凤后山采菊从一清早出去到现在还没回来。 “请问你家小姐通常至后山采菊要多久的时间？”许佳蓉惊慌的问。 “不一定，有时一天，有时两三天，我也拿不准。” 燕翎看了一眼睑色死灰的李员外，毅然道：“烦你指引后山之路。” “干什么？”那婢女一脸不解。 “在下想去寻求你家小姐，因为……因为我这位朋友恐怕已拖不了多久的时间。” “燕二少——”许佳蓉急道。 “我了解，你不用多说。” “既如此，请跟我来。”那婢女转身即走。 山险，路陡。 这些都难不倒燕二少。 他一路飞奔，心中只有一个念头，那就是尽快找到展凤。 他已忘了一切，忘了她和他之间不为人知的许多事情。 他第一次见到展凤的时候，那也是一个黄昏，一个和现在一样有着艳丽云彩的黄昏。 当年他年少，怀着一腔热血仗剑江湖，更有着会尽天下英雄的壮志。 像他那样的年轻人当然更有着一种傲气，一种睥睨天下，略显幼稚的傲气，因为那时候他已剑败“青城四子”名动武林。 初见面，无可讳言的他已被展凤的美貌深深吸引。 然而那种莫名的傲气，及无理由的矜持使他连正眼也没看过她。 展龙是位好友。 不只一次酒后他曾开玩笑的对燕翎说：“我敢夸口，天底下绝没有一个男人能不被我妹妹所惑。” 这似乎是种挑战。 一种令燕翎无法低头的挑战。 “展兄，你可把天下男人都瞧扁了，最起码燕某就自信不是那种人。” “小燕，你不只会牵牛鼻子（指“青城四子”），更会吹牛哩。” “你放心，展兄，燕某自认是一条铁铮铮的汉子，绝不会为情所困，尤其被令妹所惑，就算我终身不娶去当和尚，嘿嘿……也不会有求你一天。” 这是玩笑话，也是酒活，更是一种莫名奇妙的无聊话。 二个男人，又是好朋友，他们在喝酒的时候通常都会这样彼此挑逗。 奈何这种无聊的酒话已被人听到。 而听见这话的人正是心比天高的，美得不食人间烟火的展凤。 于是乎她没理由要忍受这种戏谑、羞辱。 于是乎她把“展抱山庄”一分为二。 最主要的原因她无法理解男人为什么宁要朋友而不要亲人的古怪心理。 燕翎能说什么？ 他只能歉然的离开“展抱山庄”。 然而事情并未了结。 一个像展凤这样的女人，当然有种高高在上的自尊心，当她的自尊心被人践踏的时候，所做出来的事情当然令人想都想不到。 她开始了疯狂的计划。 她搜集了一切有关燕翎的资料，包括家世、亲人、习性、嗜好。 她发现了一个可资利用的秘密，一个可令他为自己而死的男人——燕荻。 其实这也只是顺水推舟，因为燕荻自从发现燕翎非亲生弟弟之后，早已因嫉妒产生了不满怀恨之心。 于是燕翎就坠入了一张布满了嫉妒、仇恨、报复的网里，背上杀兄、奸嫂、杀侄的罪名。 因为她们已算准了每一步燕翎会走的步子，从燕荻离家、丧身开始，燕翎为了访凶到处陷囹围，她们完全了解他的心态。 在燕翎来说他以为收买知府、证人，制造好嫂、杀任的罪名，本以为可以引出隐在暗处的凶手，谁知道这一切更让展凤她们抓住把柄，花了大笔银子卖通京官换了知府，连最重要的四名可以翻供的证人也被燕荻杀了灭口。 于是一件假案成了真案。 一桩诱敌之计变成了百口莫辩，做茧自缚的荒唐计。 爱情发生的时候，那种巨大的力量绝不是恨所能抗拒。 在展凤以为燕二少畏罪撞墙身亡后，满腔的愤恨、羞怒已消，继之而起的是她突然发现她不知什么时候起已爱上了那个人，而且爱得是如此之深。 她不敢懊悔，也无从懊悔。 因为她已陷入欧阳无双与燕荻的泥淖里。 她发现他们像牛皮糖一样，一旦沾身变得甩也甩不掉。 她无奈亦无助，也更饱受她们欲把这件事公诸于世的威协。 她的良心深受谴责，因为她发现她已失去了恨。 她不敢一错再错，她也一步一步的往回走。 尤其在她得知燕二少只是诈死的时候，内心那种激荡更无以复加。 展凤拖着疲惫的身子，正一步一步的往回走。 她手中挽着一篮采自山中的野菊。 这时候的她踩在暮霭中的山径小道，给人的感觉绝对只有一种——像极了一位踏着天梯而降的仙子。 然而仙子是快乐的，为什么她的脸看起来是那么的忧郁？她的双眉又为什么舒展不开？ 她怎么能快乐？她又怎么不忧郁？ 她为她的哥哥迟迟不归而担心，在被欧阳无双连哄带骗的夺走“白玉雕龙”后。 她也为“快手小呆”的失踪而烦心，在她认为只有他能对付欧阳无双和燕荻的时候。 她更为一直萦绕在脑中的燕二少而愁苦，因为那人的影子近日来已折磨得她几乎发疯了。 有这么多的烦恼，再加上为情所苦，就算李员外也恐怕笑不出来了。 刚转过一个弯道，正想再拾级而下。 展凤就发现一个儒衫人挺拔俊逸的站在路中央，瞬也不瞬的满头大汗直视着自己。 有些心慌，却又不得不继续往下走。 走着，走着，她已来到那人的面前，奇怪的是那个人却连一点让路的意思也没有。 忍不住心头之火展凤狠狠瞪了一眼道：“对不起，请让路。” “你好，展姑娘。”那人暗哑道。 多熟悉又陌生的声音？ 展凤手中一篮菊花再也拿不住。 一朵朵黄色野菊洒满一地，而，那只花篮就这么一路滚了下去。 “是……是你？！” “是的，是我。” 展凤如珠的眼泪晶莹。 而那人似乎也有一种抑止不住的激动。 蓦然醒觉—— 展凤别过头举袖拭泪冷漠说：“请让开——” “你……你何忍？！”那人叹了一口气道：“我求你高抬玉手救救我的朋友……” “那是你的朋友，于我何干？”展凤仍然不带一丝感情的说。 “难道……难道你还为当年酒后戏言耿耿于怀？” 展凤不语。 “难道……难道如今你还不能消气？”那人又道。 展凤心头一跳。 又叹了一口气，那人几近哀求的道：“如果我真有什么地方对不起你，展姑娘我想……我想你对我的报复也够了吧……” “你……你知道……”展凤不觉失声。 点了点头那人说：“我不怪你，真的，我一点怪你的意思也没有，一切只能怪我出言无状，再说没有你事情照样会发生。” 展凤当然知道像他这样一身傲骨的人肯说出这种几近哀求的话来，是多么的不容易。 他不是别人，他是江湖尊称燕二少的燕翎啊！ 冬雪已溶，纵然这春天来得稍迟。 矜持不再，因为她早已知道爱恨只是一线之隔。 何况，何况那人在明白自己所作所为后，居然能捐弃成见，这岂又是一般人所能做得到的。 “你……你为什么……”展凤呐呐说。 燕二少定定的望着她，他的眼里有着谅解，有着激情，更有着一股可以把人溶化掉的光芒。 展凤已让这种眼光看得低下了头，红了脸。 “我不再有颗年少的心，我亦明白了伤人即是伤己的道理。”燕二少鼓起最大的勇气，舔舔发干的嘴唇道：“最……最主要的我发现……我发现……” 展凤的心里像小鹿般乱撞，她已抬起了头，一双清彻翦水双眸连眨也不眨的看着他。 她在等着，等着连作楚也想听到的话。 她在期等着，期待着以为永远也不可能听到的话。 燕二少终于说了出来。 “我……我发现我已爱上了你。” 展凤的眼泪已滑过脸颊，这次她没再拭擦，就这么让它们淌着。 燕二少心已慌，意已乱。 他突然发现他又说错了话。 “你……你能拿掉你脸上的东西吗？你……你能再说一遍吗？” 燕二少听到这两句话时，他已软玉温香抱满怀。 同时他也感到怀中人的眼泪是那么滚烫。 一切的折磨苦难似已过去。 感情成熟的时候不正像那句“水到渠成”的话吗？ 问题在能不能摒除心里的障碍，问题在能不能放弃一些狗屁不通的自傲和自尊。 否则这“渠”非但成不了，搞不好还会弄成水灾。 你年少？你怀春吗？ 何不趁早说予她听？