The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 76: Mutual killing in the alley
Chapter 76 Mutual Kill in the Alley
Update time: 2013-05-10
There was heavy rain in the alleys, and there was no time for the narrow sink to drain. The cold water of the spring rain flooded the feet, which made people feel uncomfortable. In Su Su's eyes, the figure of Yushu Linfeng seemed to be hesitating whether to step into the alleys. He was wondering, only to hear a sentence that Young Master Su was sorry, and then he was knocked on the neck with a hand knife and fainted on the spot. The blind female luthier assisted Su Su, who was limp, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard. A burly man stood quietly on the threshold. After receiving Su Su, the young woman slapped away the oil-paper umbrella and wanted to return it to the dull man. Unexpectedly The courtyard door slammed shut, it couldn't be more obvious that the door was closed. She was not annoyed by her peaceful temperament. She erected this small umbrella in the corner of the doorway. The cotton bag behind her was soaked by rain, revealing the shape of a guqin.
When bends down and puts down the umbrella quietly, she buckles the knot with two fingers, wipes it gently, and removes the cloth bag. The wet cotton cloth causes a shower of rain.
At the same time, three water flowers shot and swayed in the alleys and alleys, like a lotus blooming, and then disappeared in the dark rain.
I saw Huang Tong's Emei Peach Blossom three-handed flying sword was hit by an invisible air machine, turned some somersault in the rain, then bounced back into the sleeve and concealed into the soft armor sword pocket.
The first murderous temptation came to an end.
It was also heavy rain, and the atmosphere in the courtyard was still very different. The old master who had moved a few pots of orchids came to the front room and looked at the blacksmith who was back to Su Su with solemn eyes. The old master usually doesn’t stay in the blacksmith’s shop. He walks through the hall quickly, but today he moved a bench and sat at the door. The blacksmith didn’t speak, kicked the chair to the fire, and put the sleeping Su Su on the chair. He just came to the door and squatted down, looked back at the young man's back, and sighed.
Su Su has become a well-known teacher in the north of the city since he became sensible. Later, a kid who played a board came home and cried. When a butcher was a skilled man, he copied the guy and went to the private school the next day. As a result, the old master was helpless to fight. At that time, Su Su was also in the private school shook his head and read the sage books. With blood, he was going to help the old master. It was a waste of help. The old master's arm was cut apart. Kou Zi, Tu Zi actually did not expect to teach the stereotyped old scholars to see blood. He panicked, and escaped from the cottage. Later, Uncle Qi, who was ironing iron, went to the butcher shop, but failed to get back to the place and pay for the medicine. , I only heard from the lively neighborhood neighbors saying that Tuzi saw the blacksmith, took the knife and chopped it on the cutting board, Uncle Qi replied that I was buying meat, so Su Su could not wait to dig a hole after hearing this.
When I was a teenager, the two old bachelors in the family also became the laughing stock of Liu Scarzi's gang of poppi attacking Su Su. They would definitely not be able to fight. Su Su retired and sought second place. Every time there was a **** in a nearby market Scolding, he squatted to the side with a bowl to watch the show, and learned a lot of acrimonious swear words. Over the years, he has benefited immensely, and Liu Baozi has never failed in a fight. But Su Su also knew that it was useless to quarrel, just like an old master who can reason or is not worthy of a vulgar butcher, so he likes to listen to the legendary stories of heroes Taxue Wuhen with a knife and falling with his hands, and he also thinks about this. If you can deal with such an extraordinary figure once in your life, even if it is a hit, it will be worth it. In his impression, the heroes do not take ordinary ways. When they show up, they don’t say that they stand at the highest point of the city with their swords and swords. It is the adobe wall that is worthy of the word master. It is a pity that there is a military camp outside the town. He has lived for more than 20 years, and even a heroic hero flying around has not been seen. The last few years have been hard to hear. It is said that there are two groups of knights competing on the sable stage. In the early morning, I ran to admire the superior style. I expected that a bag of melon seeds was finished, and only showed up at noon. There were more than 20 people, each holding each other. Swords, it seemed like something, but the two led the two standing on the top of the sable platform without moving their hands, only moving their lips. They cursed for a while, and even said that they would fight again next time, and they would go back to their homes, causing Su Su to lie down after returning home. I haven't recovered from the bed for a long time. The little energy of martial arts that I only got up at that time was completely wiped out by a pee. I used to go to the dry river bank to practice boxing with a few people of the same age every day, and no one wanted to mention it after that.
Regrettably, he seems to have missed a pinnacle fight at a very close distance. What's more regrettable is that he may not know the truth in his life, just as he didn't know the staggering identity of the old master and the blacksmith.
There is a cluster of plantains planted in the front yard, which is no taller than the wall and is sickly. Most plantains like half shade and warm climate. This cluster of Huangji plantains in the yard is hardy and is one of the few that can grow on Beimang. Bananas, but the water and soil in the courtyard are not good, and the growth is sparse. It is still due to the fact that young people have not had the bad habit of picking banana leaves and playing in these years.
The sound of wind and rain, the sound of rain hitting bananas, is very boring.
The burly blacksmith muffled his voice: "The only one who knows that we are staying here is the Beiliang poisoner Li Yishan. The two outside the door, the woman carrying the piano at the entrance of the courtyard, and the strong man with the saber in the alley, are not simple. If there is only one, I can still block it."
The bitter wind and the bitter rain blows his beards, the old master, unconsciously, whispered: "At the beginning, he ran to the cliff where you can see the Guanyin Temple in the South China Sea. Li Yishan personally led the troops to drive away, and he privately released the three of us. Only Xishu Guo Zuo has not yet come to an end. I, Zhao Dingxiu, have been thinking about it over the years. I don’t believe Li Yishan wants to help me regain the country, but regardless of this spring and Autumn period, he is known as a strategist. What calculations have been made, since there is no end to the royal family of Xishu for the first time in the world, then even if my old man is a cow or a horse for Beiliang, there is nothing wrong with it, but if he wants the prince to risk his life, do something similar to take his life. In exchange for the sight of the emperor of the Zhao family, I will definitely not agree to it."
The blacksmith is dull, and the scholar's thoughts are always unclear, and he doesn't bother to think about it. Having lived here for more than 20 years, whenever Su Su fell asleep, he was born in a sword-making family in Xishu, he began to cast iron and sword, a sword, for more than 20 years. He couldn't think of a good name. The old master said that this sword would be called Chunqiu.
The old master asked in a deep voice: "When will it be out?"
the blacksmith urn sound urn air said: "Anytime."
The old master nodded and asked: "Most of the women who carry the piano are the devil Xue Songguan. It seems that a new killer list has been created. She is tied for the second place with a girl who killed Wang Mingyin. But the piano player is forbidden. Evil heart, soul-tempering ghosts and gods, used by her to kill people, fell into the wrong way."
The blacksmith surnamed Qi twitched the corners of his mouth without making a sound.
The old master laughed at himself: "Knowing what you want to say, it is similar to the simple principle of collecting chaotic gold and silver in the flourishing age. I also understand that the pipa music can be handed down from the past, but there are no good scores, but there are some The book business is maddening, and I can’t rub the sand in my eyes. My family has made pianos for generations and has produced many national players. I am afraid I will lose my hand with the unique skill of eight treasures and lacquer."
The blacksmith sighed and glanced at the old master. He remembered that it seemed that Zhao Xueshi had an invincible player in the piano industry for hundreds of years, and it was said by the old tortoise Huang Longshi himself. It's just that now, who still has this leisurely sentiment.
in the alley outside the wall.
The blind luthier sits cross-legged, the guqin with the coke tail is placed horizontally, his left hand is suspended in the air, and a finger of the right hand is plucked on the strings.
The clang of instantly overwhelmed the sound of wind and rain.
The young swordsman standing on the corner with an umbrella finally stepped into the alley and started running wildly.
The gray sky was cut into two pieces by this pick. A faint silver thread cut through the rain screen like tofu, and came up at the waist. Xu Fengnian pointed his toes and jumped over the silver thread. After the water curtain was broken, the two walls of the lanes and lanes were not so lucky, and a thin invisible ditch was torn apart.
The distance between the two of them changes from a hundred steps to eighty steps.
The female luthier with a delicate round face was immersed in it, ignoring the umbrella man who rushed forward. She still had her right hand, but she pressed the strings with two fingers, making a round.
Xu Fengnian, who visited the alley on rainy night, narrowed his eyes, slid his palm, held the handle of the umbrella, twisted his fingers lightly, and the simple oil-paper umbrella on the surface of the umbrella was spinning and shaking in the alley.
snorted, the oil-paper umbrella was slid and cut by the two silver threads of the air machine twisting the rope like a real sharp blade. Xu Fengnian, who recognized the trajectory in an instant, stepped out with his right hand, his toes hit the wall, and his body was leaning in the air. , Happened to escape the murder.
Seventy steps.
The woman made a relatively cumbersome gesture.
The raindrops of soybeans in the alleys were instantly shattered, and numerous tiny potholes were exploded on the walls on both sides. The oil-paper umbrella that hadn't fallen to the ground was almost crushed to dust.
Xu Fengnian kept walking, waved his cuff, and responded to the broken river that he realized when facing the raid of the bison in the canyon. Since the river can be broken, the sound of the rain curtain is naturally cut off.
The two mighty planes swimming like dragons and snakes crashed into each other. Xu Fengnian took advantage of the opportunity to drill through the cracked rain wall that was stirred up in the alleys and pulled closer to sixty steps.
The blind luthier rolled a pinch of his slender right hand.
A particularly strong silver thread rolled in front of him, swimming freely in the alleys~IndoMTL.com~ Like a dragon going out of the river, it pounced on Xu Fengnian, who was unwilling to stop. Another small-scale silver-threaded snake drew an arc from behind, splitting a middle-thick one on the wall of her left hand with shallow sides
the gap, the first to shoot at the swordsman who rushed towards the waist. When Shuo Chunlei left his hand, entangled with this silver snake, a string of sparks burst out. Xu Fengnian then hooked his five fingers, holding the silver light that swims fiercely like a python flood in his right hand, and suddenly exerted force, and squeezed it. Broken, water splashed on my chest, it was really a scene of blooming flowers.
As soon as Xu Fengnian's figure arrived, heavy rain poured down on the blind female luthier.
is only fifty steps away.
Chunlei was flicked by Xu Fengnian, pierced high in the sky, opened the rain curtain of the sky, and fell to the woman's head.
A gold strand comes out of the sleeve.
The face of the woman who was waiting here tonight was as usual, and her left hand finally fell in the air. The glide sound was in contrast to the previous gentle and peaceful. Because of the force of the string, she was vigorously sinking, so she thundered and thundered.
Chun Lei Sheath and Fei Jian Jin Hao were both pulled by the cut-off air machine. Although Xu Fengnian was reborn and took it back hard, he also lost the first opportunity. Finally, he had to stand still, rolled out the double sleeves, and resisted the luthier. The string of murder created by the left hand and both hands.
acupuncture mirror.
The mirror is so strong that it can't hold up to hundreds of needles.
After blinking, the sound of the piano stopped. Xu Fengnian looked down at his left shoulder, bloodshot oozing out and getting thicker, even if he was a newcomer to Donkey Kong, he couldn't stop his injuries.
He somewhat understands why he is good at referring to the mysterious killing of King Kong.