Blood Splattered on Brahma (1)
Taking advantage of everyone's sadness, Liang Wenjing quietly retreated with his wife and children, thinking about what had happened just now, feeling depressed. Looking from a distance, he saw only the falling smoke and the endless mountains with no end in sight. Thinking of the long future, he felt dejected all his life and said to Xiao Yuling's mother and son: "If you don't hurry, you might miss your place." Xiao Yuling frowned and said hesitantly, "Idiot, why don't we go north?" Liang Wenjing didn't answer, but Liang Xiao became anxious and shouted: "Mom, you're missing Are you crazy?" Xiao Yuling glared at him and said angrily: "You're so crazy! What did you say?" Liang Xiao started to be coquettish and shook her. Xiao Yuling was no match for his cheating skills, so she had to say: "Okay, okay, it's up to you, let's go to Beijing." Liang Xiao was overjoyed, rolled his eyes, and asked: "Mom! Why does that old man know how to do it with us?" Where is the magical hand of wishful thinking at home?" Xiao Yuling looked at her husband in despair. Liang Wenjing felt pity in his heart, hugged her and said: "Don't worry, I only have one breath, and I will never let anyone hurt your mother and son!" Xiao Yuling's eyes became wet, and she said tremblingly: "I'm not worried about myself, I'm afraid of him. It's not good for you..." Liang Wenjing had mixed feelings and sighed. Liang Xiao saw that the two of them looked strange, but didn't know the reason. He could only scratch his ears and cheeks anxiously, feeling depressed.
At this time, he suddenly heard a strange voice saying: "What a pair of bitches, hugging and making out on the road in front of people, how shameless!" Liang Xiao turned around and saw five Taoist priests standing in the distance, two of them They were all acquaintances. It was the black-faced Taoist priest who spoke. The white-faced Taoist priest smiled sinisterly and said: "Junior brother, don't say it. It's just that this little lady is too good-looking. If it were me, don't say it on this avenue, hehe. , Even in the bustling city, we have to hug her and make love to her every day, every night, and never let go." All the Taoist priests laughed obscenely.
Xiao Yuling's pretty face turned pale with anger, and she thought to herself: "Today I ask you to hug Lord Yama's thigh and make out with him!" She bit her silver teeth and wanted to step forward. Seeing her expression, Liang Wenjing was afraid of causing harm to others, so he grabbed her and said solemnly to the Taoist priests: "You are also cultivators, please keep your moral integrity!" Xiao Yuling spat: "Idiot, what are you talking to them about? , Kill them one by one to save trouble!" Although Liang Xiao didn't understand what the Taoist priests were talking about, when his mother was angry, he immediately knew that it was not a good thing, so he said: "Yes, kill them all and feed them to the dogs!"
The black-faced Taoist priest was extremely jealous when he met his enemy. Taking advantage of the large number of people, he shouted sternly: "Fuck you little bastard! I have to skin you today..." Before he finished speaking, the figure in front of him swayed, and his waist and abdomen It has been caught by Liang Wenjing. Liang Wenjing wanted to show his authority, shouted loudly, lifted him high above his head, and threw him down heavily. The black-faced Taoist priest felt that his back was about to split and his buttocks seemed to be broken into eight pieces.
The other four Taoist priests were startled when they saw Liang Wenjing arriving suddenly and his movements were extremely fast. They choked and drew their swords. Four rays of cold light pierced Liang Wenjing's vital parts. Liang Wenjing took "Three Three Steps", suddenly stepped aside from the four swords, and clapped his hands to each of the four people.
The four Taoist priests felt the wind coming from their palms like an overwhelming force, and jumped back quickly. Danfang retreated, and their strength increased again. They advanced and retreated to attack and defend, secretly following the rules. It seemed to be a powerful formation. After a few moves, the four of them Echoing back and forth, the understanding becomes even more tacit. Liang Wenjing, on the other hand, was kind-hearted and did not want to hurt others too much. He kept his hand at everything, but was trapped by four people for a while.
The black-faced Taoist priest rubbed his back and got up, drew his sword and joined the battle group. The formations of the Taoist priests became even more powerful. One of the long-bearded Taoist priests has the strongest martial arts, and the sword in his hand is a rare weapon. The sword light was everywhere and the cold air was so intense that it made Liang Wenjing's hair stand on end. He immediately cheered up and ran quickly.
Xiao Yuling could have dismissed these shameless Taoist priests as her husband, but she was surprised when she saw Liang Wenjing's palm skills turning sharper. He looked closely, saw the doorway, and shouted: "You idiot, kill two of them, see what they have left" What a trick!" Seeing that Liang Wenjing still refused to kill, he became anxious and yelled: "Idiots are idiots, how can they act like a good person at this time!" He stepped forward and attacked the white face with his left palm, and hit the black face with his right palm. She hated these two people the most, because they would attack with their palms, regardless of whether it was smooth or not.
The white-faced Taoist priest was facing Xiao Yuling. When he saw her attack with a palm, he hurriedly blocked it with his sword. However, the black-faced Taoist priest turned his back and took the blow. He somersaulted out and blood spurted all over the road. After landing on the ground and standing firm, the five internal organs and six internal organs felt like they were being boiled in a frying pan. When I was feeling uncomfortable, my buttocks suddenly got hit again, and the sound was loud. He thought Xiao Yuling was chasing him, so he thought of running for his life, but suddenly he heard someone giggling behind him. He suddenly knew that Liang Xiao had taken advantage of him, and he became furious, turned around and glared fiercely.
Liang Xiao made a move with his small hand and said with a smile: "Catch me if you can!" The black-faced Taoist priest took a step forward, but felt a dull pain in his heart. He knew that he was seriously injured, but it was really difficult to be provoked like this by this yellow-mouthed boy. Ren, swallowed the bloody water, and threw himself at Liang Xiao with a ferocious smile. Liang Xiao chuckled, bowed and jumped to the side.
As soon as Xiao Yuling arrived, the situation suddenly changed. Her hands were like butterflies flying in the sky, making people unable to guard against them. A Taoist with a mole between his eyebrows was confused. Xiao Yuling's fingertips swept across his forehead, and blood flowed all over his face. Yu Ling was ruthless and merciless, and while his eyes were blurred, she thrust her parallel finger like a sword straight into his heart. Liang Wenjing frowned and blocked her jade wrist with his backhand. Xiao Yuling couldn't help but said angrily: "You idiot, are you turning your elbows outward?" Liang Wenjing said: "Don't kill anyone!" Xiao Yuling said angrily: "He deserves to die!" For a while, the two of them were dealing with their opponents while There was a quarrel, and Liang Wenjing was distracted every time Xiao Yuling tried to block him. The four Taoists took a breath and revived their formation.
The black-faced Taoist endured the pain, rolled and crawled, desperately chasing Liang Xiao. After going in circles for three or four times, he was exhausted and out of breath. He couldn't help but stop and take a breather. Unexpectedly, Liang Xiao suddenly turned back and punched him. On his lower abdomen. The black-faced Taoist bent down in pain due to his small punch, but Liang Xiao flew up with a kick and kicked him on the side of the cheek, almost knocking off his jaw.
The black-faced Taoist had not yet recovered from this series of heavy blows. With a flick of his hand, Liang Xiao snatched away his sword and stabbed it into his instep. The black-faced Taoist priest screamed and rolled two feet to the ground. Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly felt a cold chill on his neck. A long sword was placed on his neck. He heard Liang Xiao laughing and saying, "You still won't surrender?" The black-faced Taoist priest thought that he was dignified. The master was so poor that he was humiliated at the hands of a child. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. His chest felt tight and he spurted a mouthful of blood towards Liang Xiao. Liang Xiao didn't expect it, and it was splashed all over his body. Xiao Yuling bought this suit of cloth for him the day before yesterday and sewed it. He had just worn it for two days and it was so tight that he felt so angry that he wanted to cry. He cursed: "You soiled my clothes, you deserve a spanking." He turned the edge of his sword and used it as a ruler, and struck the black-faced Taoist priest twice on the buttocks.
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Unexpectedly, the black-faced Taoist's eyes were wide-eyed and motionless. Liang Xiao felt strange and kicked him lightly: "Hey! Niubi, why don't you say anything?" The black-faced Taoist priest fell down in response, staring blankly. Liang Xiao's heart felt cold when he saw it, he frowned and said, "You black-faced man, don't pretend to be weird to scare me. I won't be fooled. Please speak up."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard someone behind him sneer: "Nonsense, can the dead talk?" Liang Xiao sounded familiar, and when he looked back, he saw Xiao Qianjue standing in the center of the road, with the black tiger beside him. Liang Xiao was surprised and happy and said, "It's you! You didn't leave?" Xiao Qian never answered his words, looking ahead to where the fight was taking place and frowning. Liang Xiao was annoyed and said in a blink of an eye, "Old man, how did you know he was dead?" Xiao Qianjue felt unhappy when he heard him call her old man, and said coldly: "Why didn't he answer you if he wasn't dead? ?" Liang Xiao snorted and suddenly laughed: "You didn't answer me either!" Xiao Qianjue heard his strange words and didn't notice at first, but then he became furious and said, "This kid is going roundabout and calling me stupid. How can a dead person be like this?" His eyes were like lightning, staring at him. Liang Xiao had seen his power before, and when he glared at him, he felt scared in his heart, but tried his best to pretend not to care on his face. As a result, Xiao Qianjue became angrier and angrier. He moved his fingertips, but then thought: "How can I see such a person as a child?" After suffering this dumb loss, he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he had to snort heavily.
Liang Xiao looked at the black tiger and saw that it squinted its eyes as if it was in a false sleep. He loved it in his heart and said with a smile: "This black cat is so good. Can you let me ride it?" The tiger seemed tame, so I went to touch its head. The black tiger roars proudly in the mountains and forests, intimidating all beasts. Xiao Qianjue has only been known to him since he was a child. How has he ever been so scorned? Before Liang Xiao could touch it, it had already opened its giant copper bell eyes, pressed its four paws on the ground, and let out a loud sound. Roar. There is a saying: "The clouds follow the dragon and the wind follows the tiger." During this roar, a fishy wind suddenly rose from the plains and rushed toward Liang Xiao.
Liang Xiao suddenly saw the king of beasts showing a ferocious look, his small face was bloodless. Looking at the huge bloody mouth and the dense white teeth, he felt that his hair was standing on end, his legs were weak, and he almost wanted to sit down. On the ground. Xiao Qianjue looked at his embarrassed look and felt proud in his heart: "You little kid, how dare you scold me for killing me? Hmm, you know how powerful you are, right?" Thinking of this, he sneered: "Little kid, why don't you stop riding? You have the ability. Yes, come and ride!鈥�
Liang Xiao was originally extremely frightened, but he aroused his stubborn temper and shouted: "Ride... just ride... who... who doesn't dare anymore?" He said it hard, but his body was shaking violently for no reason. , I also felt strange in my heart: "Isn't it just a big black cat? What am I afraid of?" Thinking about it and gaining more courage, he clenched his little fists, stared at the black tiger, and said loudly: "Black cat." , If you dare to hurt me, be careful I pull out your beard." Even though he said this, his legs seemed to be full of old vinegar, sore and soft, and he couldn't move a step.
As any wild beast, it is most taboo to meet people's eyes. The black tiger was provoked by Liang Xiao's glare, and his wild nature became more and more aroused. He growled in his mouth and dug his front paws into the ground. It was a natural alien species with infinite strength. After Xiao Qianjue's training, it became more and more wild. Not even weaker than a first-class master, with just one pounce, ten Liang Xiaos were all killed, but they didn't dare to pounce easily due to their master's orders. Seeing how vicious it was, Liang Xiao couldn't help but take a step back, and then he felt that it was showing weakness, and thought to himself: "This big black cat is so fierce, you can't do it with force, you have to use some soft methods." Then he curled his lips and meowed. : "Good cat, don't be angry, good cat, don't be angry..." He mustered up his courage and took a cautious step forward. The black tiger's body was suddenly like a bow, already full of momentum.
Liang Xiao was determined to tame this "black cat" and became bolder. He was about to take a step forward when suddenly he heard Liang Wenjing's fighting voice behind him: "Xiao'er, don't... don't move." Liang Xiao looked back and saw his father, who didn't know where he was. At that time, he was already standing three feet behind, his face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and he forced a smile and said: "Dad, this old man bets that I don't dare to ride this big cat, but I want to ride it to show him, it... ...It's so fierce, I...I'm not afraid."
Liang Wenjing's throat was dry. He swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice: "You...don't move...obey me, don't move..." At this point, his tone was already very weak. It turned out that when he and Xiao Yuling joined forces to fight against the enemy, they were all distracted by Liang Xiao. They saw him teasing the black-faced Taoist priest, but the black-faced Taoist priest was seriously injured and could not catch up with him, so he was relieved. Unexpectedly, a strange change occurred suddenly. , the black-faced Taoist priest was actually angered to death by this naughty boy. Xiao Yuling was very happy, but Liang Wenjing frowned. At this moment, Xiao Qianjue was suddenly seen walking out from the side of the road. This surprise to the couple was no small matter. Liang Wenjing ignored all the Taoist priests and ran out first, but saw that Liang Xiao was ignorant of worldly affairs and actually treated the black tiger as a sick cat and teased him arbitrarily. Liang Wenjing was so shocked that Liang Wenjing lost his mind and watched in vain, but did not dare to take a step forward.
After hearing Liang Wenjing's words, Liang Xiao frowned and pouted, "Why?" Liang Wenjing was panicked and speechless. He only swallowed and cold sweat flowed down his face. But Liang Xiao asked again: "Dad, why?" Before he finished speaking, the black tiger roared again. Xiao Yuling was originally at a stalemate with the group of Taoists. When she heard the tiger's roar, her heart was shaken and her moves were confused. The white-faced Taoist priest's long sword passed over his forearm, bringing with it a stream of blood.
When Xiao Qianjue saw the blood, he lowered his eyebrows and said sternly: "You bastard, why are you just standing here if you don't want to help Ling'er?" Liang Wenjing was stunned for a moment, Xiao Qianjue had already grabbed it, and it was clear and crisp. She slapped him in the mouth and tried to hit him again, but saw Liang Wenjing bow and slide out of the distance. Xiao Qianjue swung his palm in the air, feeling slightly surprised, and sneered: "You're a slippery boy." Seeing Xiao Yuling flustered and being forced to stumble by the Taoist priests, she couldn't help but get angry and entered the fighting arena with a wave of her sleeves. He was so cruel that he only shook his head twice before he heard the four Taoist priests let out heart-rending screams, clanging, clanking, and the four sword-holding arms were torn off by Xiao Qianjue. The pain was beyond words, and the three Taoist priests fainted immediately. Only the long-bearded Taoist priest, who was more powerful, fell to the ground and rolled around wailing.
Liang Wenjing was inexplicably horrified, and Yu Ling stood stupidly, not knowing where she was. Xiao Qianjue's eyebrows drooped very low for a moment. The long-bearded Taoist priest recognized him and reluctantly shouted: "Xiao...senior, junior...junior is a disciple of Master Huo." Xiao Qianjue rolled his eyes up and sneered: "What Master Huo, Master Shi..." The long-bearded Taoist priest was so frightened that he shed tears and kowtowed as if he was pounding garlic: "My master is... the confidant of the fourth prince." Xiao Qianjue sneered: "Don't talk about the prince, the emperor will still take advantage of him if he offends me." The long-bearded Taoist priest was speechless, and suddenly turned around and ran away. Xiao Qianjue waved his sleeves and robes, but he did not see any weapons coming out. The Taoist priest's head suddenly jumped three feet, blood rushed straight from his neck, but his body still ran forward. After running for five steps, Shicai fell to the ground.
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Xiao Qianjue glanced three ways on the ground, and his sleeves and robe moved again. Unexpectedly, Liang Wenjing suddenly grabbed him and clapped his hands twice like lightning. He heard a click in the air, like a muffled thunder. Liang Wenjing retreated more than ten feet, and his handsome face suddenly turned pale. Xiao Qianjue's eyes widened and he shouted: "What a good boy! Take another move from me!" He quickly rushed in front of Liang Wenjing, took his left hand out of his sleeve and swung it in the air. The five fingers are either extended or bent, and thrust downward.
Liang Wenjing made an arc with his feet and thrust his arms through his arms. Just as he was about to respond, Xiao Yuling stepped in front of him. Xiao Qianjue's left hand condensed and froze in mid-air. The two masters and disciples looked at each other for a long time, and Xiao Qianjue suddenly laughed wildly. In the midst of laughter, he turned around and kicked all the unconscious Taoist priests on the ground to death.
Liang Wenjing was so nervous that he tried to move forward, but his wife held him back. Xiao Qianjue turned around and said with a chuckle: "I want to kill someone, can you stop me?" Liang Wenjing gritted his teeth and remained silent. Xiao Yuling's knees softened and she knelt down, crying: "Master!"
Xiao Qianjue looked at the sky and sneered: "Why are you crying? Humph, Master, Master, how can you still recognize me as Master? It's too late for Xiao to be honored." Xiao Yuling's delicate body trembled, and she kowtowed repeatedly. Xiao Qianjue's heart suddenly softened when he saw her banging her head so many times that her forehead became black and blue. He flicked his sleeves and shouted coldly: "Forget it, how come there are so many tricks."
Xiao Yuling raised her head and said with tears in her eyes: "Master...he made a lot of mistakes, all of which are due to Yuling. Please don't embarrass them, father and son!" Xiao Qianjue frowned and sneered: "Father and son? They are calling each other affectionately." There is a lot of jealousy in the words. Xiao Yuling's cheeks turned red and she whispered: "Master, Ling'er has been married for many years. I am really sorry for not being able to tell Master."
Xiao Qianjue slowly closed his eyes, with no trace of happiness or anger on his face, and said slowly for a long time: "You keep talking about them as father and son, why don't you ask your senior brother?" Xiao Yuling was stunned for a moment, but before she could answer, she suddenly heard Liang Xiao say: "Mom, Do you know him?" Xiao Yuling's heart skipped a beat: "I was really frightened and confused. I looked after Jinglang but forgot about my son." Looking around, he saw Liang Xiao standing in front of Heihu, and she couldn't help but secretly feel grateful for this. The boy did not move rashly and said hurriedly: "Master, my son..."
Xiao Qianjue breathed out softly, opened his eyes and said, "Black-haired beast, get away." The black tiger then obediently stepped aside. Xiao Yuling hurriedly said: "Xiao'er, come here!" Liang Xiao came over, looked at Xiao Qianjue, and said, "Mom, what are you kneeling for?" He stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Yuling, but was pushed down by his mother, who suddenly screamed. He yelled, but heard Xiao Yuling say: "Xiao'er, you haven't met the master yet?" Liang Xiao felt depressed and said casually: "Who is the master?" Xiao Qianjue's face suddenly changed, Xiao Yuling became angry and slapped Liang Xiao on the back of the head. , said sternly: "Master is mom's master!" Liang Xiao pouted and said: "How would I know if you don't tell me?"
Xiao Yuling had no choice but to say: "Master, please forgive me, Yuling is not good at discipline. This child... alas... is very naughty." Liang Xiao looked at Xiao Qianjue and said with a smile: "So you are mom's master, I I thought you were secretly learning my mother's Kung Fu!" Xiao Yuling was angry for a moment and slapped him twice, but they were lifted high and landed lightly, almost like scratching an itch.
Xiao Qian despaired that the two of them were bickering. Thinking of how coquettishly Yu Ling had treated him when he was a child, Xiao Qian felt warm in his heart: "It would be great if Ling'er and Leng'er were paired... Alas! Regarding what happened that day, Leng'er He always hesitates and refuses to explain clearly... To this day, I am still kept in the dark about the situation..." Thinking about it, he glared at Liang Wenjing fiercely and thought to himself: "After the Battle of Hezhou, Leng'er's meridian He was seriously injured and could no longer practice my best martial arts. Although he didn't say it, looking at his condition, it was clear that he was injured by the 'San Cai Gui Yuan Palm'. It's him! But looking at how popular he is now, he should have been Leng'er's opponent ten years ago..." Thinking of this, he thought again: "Could it be that this girl Ling'er was in love with him and colluded with this guy to hurt Leng'er? , otherwise why is she hiding from me on Baizhangping..." When he saw Xiao Leng's situation, he had already guessed a lot. Now that he had confirmed it, his heart sank.
Xiao Yuling knew her master's temperament well and wanted Liang Xiaolai to calm down the atmosphere and use her sweet words to smooth things over. Unexpectedly, Xiao Qianjue's expression became more and more ugly and her heart beat faster. Xiao Qianjue said calmly: "Xiao Ling'er, do you know your crime?" Xiao Yuling's delicate body trembled and she cried: "Ling'er betrayed the master and deserved death!" Although Xiao Qianjue had already guessed, But hearing her admit it herself, she still felt angry. She clenched her fists and laughed, "Okay! Hello!" The laughter was so shrill that it scared the birds in the forest on both sides to fly away.
It turns out that although Xiao Qianjue was withdrawn and vicious throughout his life, he was the most protective of his calf, and he was extremely obedient to this female disciple. When I found out that she was missing, I was really anxious. I spent three years searching all over China, trying to get through my fast boots. But the world is so big and the sea of people is so vast that it is hard to find where to find him. Moreover, Xiao Leng was seriously injured, making people miss him. In desperation, Xiao Qianjue had to go back to the mountain. But he still didn't give up and went out to search for it several times. God was so pitiful that he finally allowed him to see Yu Ling in Baizhangping. He was overjoyed, but Xiao Yuling actually avoided seeing her. Xiao Qianjue was so sad that he walked away, but after walking a long way, he couldn't let go. He turned back and asked why, but once he found out, he was even more sad. In an instant, he was filled with passion, and with a raise of his hand, it fell towards Yu Ling's head.
Liang Wenjing saw Xiao Qianjue's expression was horrifying and knew something was wrong. Seeing him move his hands, he suddenly stepped forward and was about to use his palm. Unexpectedly, one of Xiao Qianjue's hands stopped in mid-air, trembling slightly and did not fall for a long time. Liang Wenjing became nervous. It was so bad that I felt my heart was pounding and my scalp was numb.
Xiao Qianjue thought about it a lot, but couldn't make the move. He turned his eyes and fell on Liang Wenjing's face, his anger blazing again: "Ling'er was so well-behaved when she was having fun at my knees. Huh! He must have been deceived by this bastard. Ling'er must not be killed, but this kid seduced Ling'er first, severely injured Leng'er later, and his body was broken into pieces, which is not enough to satisfy the hatred in my heart!" Thinking of this, his eyes were filled with fire, as if he was lustful! Choosing someone to devour, he moved his feet slightly, but saw Liang Wenjing also moving his feet.
Xiao Qianjue said heartily: "This kid has practiced to the point of reacting to the situation, hum, but so what?" He said sternly: "Bad boy, did you hurt Xiao Leng?" Liang Wenjing didn't have time to answer, Xiao Yuling had already rushed to say : "It has nothing to do with him. It's because I'm ignorant and hurt my senior brother. If master wants to kill me, just kill me!"
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Liang Wenjing shook his head and said: "Yuling, if you dare to act like a real man, Xiao Leng was hurt by me, Liang Wenjing. It has nothing to do with you." Xiao Yuling's pretty face turned pale and she said angrily: "It's me who is talking nonsense..." Suddenly she heard Xiao Qianjue's anger With a snort, she raised her feet, hurriedly rushed towards him, and hugged his calf. Xiao Qianjue was furious and forced himself to move. However, Xiao Yuling used ruthless skills and dragged his feet on the ground, which made Xiao Qianjue's face look angry. Even though he was a man of martial arts, he felt helpless when faced with such household chores.
Liang Xiao had been listening for a long time and had some idea that the old man was bullying his parents. He immediately picked up a long sword that had been scattered by the Taoist priests, and stabbed Xiao Qianjue in the leg without saying a word, thinking: "The stab has crippled you, let's see how you can do it?" Unexpectedly, as soon as his sword moved, Then he felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, and the sword had been stepped on by Xiao Qianjue's sole. When he looked up, he saw the old man's eyes flashing with cold electricity, and he hurriedly smiled and said: "Damn it, I see your shoes are dirty, let me scrape the dust for you... ..." He was annoyed that Xiao Qianjue bullied his parents, so he called his master "the dead man." Xiao Qianjue wanted to kick this evil bastard to death, but the words "Damn it" made him half-hearted: "This kid is Yu Ling's flesh and blood after all, alas!" After a moment of pondering, he turned to Liang Wenjing, Han He said, "Are you Gong Yangyu's apprentice?"
Liang Wenjing was stunned when he suddenly asked such a question in his anger: "He taught me a night of kung fu, but I didn't become a disciple!" Xiao Qianjue sneered: "With your poor shit temper, if you don't become a disciple, he won't either He knows how to speak. But since he taught you Kungfu, he considers you his disciple." He sneered, looked at the sky, and said slowly, "Gong Yangyu is also a master of the sect. If he knew that his disciples were hiding under his wife's skirt. I don鈥檛 know what his face is like down there.鈥�
Although Liang Wenjing had not become a disciple, he respected Gong Yangyu quite a lot. After hearing this, he shook up his clothes and said loudly: "Yuling, let go!" Xiao Yuling glared at him and said: "You idiot, are you tired of living? "Still holding Xiao Qianjue's calf. Xiao Qianjue secretly sneered: "Ling'er understands, this guy is just as brave as an ordinary man." After a second thought, he added: "Bad boy, if I attack with all my strength, you will definitely die. But the old poor man will definitely refuse to accept it and say that I am too big. If you bully a child, Xiao Ling'er will risk his life to protect you." He raised his toes, held Liang Xiao's sword in his hand, waved it, and made a smooth and round circle on the ground, saying, "I'm with you. How about a gamble?鈥�
Liang Wenjing asked in surprise: "What kind of gambling method?" Xiao Qianjue said: "The 'Three Talents Guiyuan Palm' is inseparable from the number of three. Now I draw the ground as a prison, stand in the circle, within three moves, you can attack, and I will never fight back. If you can force me out of the circle." He smiled solemnly, "I will leave as soon as possible. From now on, you and Xiao Ling'er can live and stay as they please." Liang Wenjing was stunned, and Yu Ling also held her breath and looked at the circle. , thinking to himself: "The diameter of this circle is only two feet. Idiot has improved his martial arts at a rapid pace over the years, especially his internal strength. He is even stronger than me..." Thinking of this, I can't help but have some crazy thoughts.
Xiao Qianjue looked at Liang Wenjing with a rather mocking look in his eyes, and said, "Don't you dare?" Liang Wenjing shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't dare, I'm just afraid that my senior will suffer too much."
"Damn idiot!" Xiao Yuling cursed in her heart, wishing she could bite him. Xiao Qianjue also found it strange. He looked Liang Wenjing up and down and sneered: "You don't have to worry about this." Liang Wenjing looked at Yuling. Xiao Yuling's heart was beating fast, her face was red and her ears were hot, and she could hardly breathe. It took a long time. , and then whispered: "Master, do you mean what you say?" Xiao Qianjue was so angry that his chest ached, and he said sternly: "I am the best in the world, and my words are like a mountain, when will my words not count?" Yu Ling's face was red and her ears were red. Sansan let go of his hand.
The pain in Xiao Qianjue's chest worsened, and she secretly gritted her teeth and said: "Ling'er, I have something to say first. If he can't touch me, you have to go back to the mountain with me. You can't delay and make excuses to disobey!" Xiao Yuling didn't expect it to be so cheap, thinking to herself As long as Jinglang and Xiaoer are fine, I'm willing to be broken into pieces, so what does it mean to go back with you? Thinking of this, he felt that Xiao Qian was too good for him, but that he felt sorry for him. He felt sad and cried out: "Master..." Tears fell down his cheeks like broken beads.
Xiao Qianjue snorted, stepped into the circle, and shouted: "Boy! Come on!" Liang Wenjing took a deep look at Yu Ling, hugged Xiao Qianjue's hand, and was about to take action when he suddenly heard Liang Xiao's greeting : "Dad, come on!" Liang Wenjing saw that he was sneaky and secretive, so he pulled his sleeves hard, and in desperation, he bent down. I just heard him say in my ear: "The old man's martial arts skills are terrible. If we don't want to fight him head-on, we'll run away now."
Liang Wenjing asked in surprise: "How can it be done?" Liang Xiao said: "Why not? Now that he has entered the circle, if we run away, he will lose if he leaves the circle. If he does not leave the circle, he will not be able to do anything to us!" He seemed to be biting his ears, and his voice But not small. Xiao Qianjue's eyes widened when he heard this, and his heart became angry: "This little bastard, how treacherous is he? I've calculated so many things, why didn't I figure this out?" He regretted for a moment, "If he had followed his idea, I would definitely be killed by him. It would be embarrassing to be stuck in this circle." The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He stared at Liang Xiao, wishing he could swallow him with a sip of water.
Liang Wenjing was moved when he heard this, but when he glanced at Xiao Yuling, he saw that she was distracted and her eyes were dull. He sighed and thought: "Even if I am willing to cheat, Yuling will never dare to deceive her master. What's more, there are evil reasons. , Good results are rare, this matter will eventually come to an end." He then patted Liang Xiao on the head and said with a smile: "Children, stop fooling around!" Liang Xiao was anxious and shouted: "Why are you fooling around?"
Liang Wenjing smiled slightly, pulled him aside and said, "Stay here obediently, Daddy won't lose." Liang Xiao was doubtful, curled his lips and retreated. Liang Wenjing raised his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see the dim sunset. It seemed like he had known each other before, and he thought unconsciously: "The sun was the same as today during the battle that day, and the battle today is no different from that day. In this vast world, there are many things that cannot be avoided." He thought. Feeling extremely sad, a gust of wind blew in his face, causing grass blades to fly around. Liang Wenjing let out a leisurely breath and said loudly: "I'm offended." He spread his palms and clapped his hands.
Seeing that he took action as promised, Xiao Qianjue finally breathed a sigh of relief. But when Liang Wenjing was halfway through his palm, he suddenly staggered, waving his hands and feet with great energy. This "people's panic" move always has a falling posture, but it is not a random fall, because the moment it falls out, it is the opportunity for decisive victory. If you fall early, the opponent will be ready, but if you fall late, the opponent's flaw will be gone. Therefore, the difference between this move and the difference lies in how to seize the opportunity of a fall.
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Just when Liang Wenjing's palms were about to reach, Xiao Qianjue's body curled up, and the flaw dented inward. Liang Wenjing suddenly felt that the palm of his hand was weak and had nowhere to apply force. Just as he was about to increase his strength, he suddenly saw Xiao Qianjue's body being extremely flexible and his black robe was flying, rising from the ground. Liang Xiao lost his voice and shouted: "Lingxu has three transformations, and Jiuxiao rides a dragon." He couldn't do this light skill, but he saw his mother do it before. But when Xiao Qianjue's general came out, he was really like a dragon coming out of the sea, with dazzling golden scales. Compared with Xiao Yuling's realm, it was completely different.
Xiao Qianjue spun in the air, misty and uncertain, and transformed into the second transformation "White Cloud Dog", but he was dressed in black like ink, and when he used this move, it turned out to be a dark cloud. When Liang Wenjing saw him hanging in the air, his mind suddenly moved, and he stepped forward suddenly, trying to occupy the circle, leaving Xiao Qianjue with no place to stay and falling outside the circle, but Xiao Qianjue also fell down almost at the same time. For a moment, the two of them were fighting for the opportunity. Liang Wenjing had the advantage, but Xiao Qianjue's fall was different. It was like a tornado, which made his face hurt. His feet were not steady, and his body could not help but move. The ground started to spin along with Xiao Qianjue. This rotation was no coincidence, which allowed Liang Wenjing to take advantage of the situation and use the "Heaven and Earth Spin" move. This move also used spinning power to defeat the enemy.
Xiao Qian was unmoved, still shaped like a spinning top, spinning on the ground. As soon as the wind from Liang Wenjing's palm came, he would be deflected, and every time he missed it by a hair, he would not be able to hit it. Yu Ling's mother and son saw two figures, one green and one black, turning faster and faster, gradually becoming blurry. The surrounding grass and vines were pulled by the two strong winds, and they all rose up from the ground, surrounding the two figures, like ghosts and monsters. Dancing all over the sky, the scene is really weird.
Liang Wenjing was slightly pulled by Xiao Qianjue's rotation and used this "spin and spin" move, but at this moment, he couldn't stop. Every time Xiao Qianjue turned around, Liang Wenjing's turning speed was doubled. Unconsciously, it was like a wind demon and unstoppable. The toes touching the ground were like a ruler, slowly moving with Xiao Qianjue as its axis. The paddling plowed a four-inch deep furrow on the ground. Liang Wenjing's blood boiled in his chest and was about to burst out. He couldn't help but secretly shout: "Oops, if this continues, I will die from exhaustion!" He wanted to stabilize his body, but failed. Where can it be.
After turning the sticks of incense for about three times, Xiao Qianjue's body froze. Liang Wenjing was exhausted and could not hold back. He stumbled into his arms, put his palms together, and responded with "Three Talents Guiyuan". But after being tortured by Xiao Qianjue, his Dantian was empty and his meridians were soft. The palm pressed on Xiao Qianjue's chest had no strength at all. Before it could stop, I felt a wisp of cold air creeping along the meridians and into the heart. Liang Wenjing suddenly shuddered, and heard Xiao Qianjue's deep cry: "Three moves have been passed, get out!" As soon as he turned around, Liang Wenjing felt a strong force coming, and he fell out of the foot and fell down.
Xiao Yuling swept out of the ground, stretched out her hand to help Liang Wenjing up, and seeing that he looked tired, she asked anxiously: "Idiot, are you okay?" Liang Wenjing took a few long breaths, silently examined his body, shook his head for a long time and said: "I'm okay, but... ..." He glanced at Xiao Qianjue and said miserably, "I...I lost, I..." His eyes were hot and he was choked with tears. Xiao Yuling stretched out her slender hand, covered his mouth, and said with a sad smile: "Stop talking... As long as you are okay, I... I will be happy." Liang Wenjing held her arm tightly, with tears in her eyes. Xiao Yuling curled her lips, stroked his face, and said with a forced smile: "Stupid... idiot, don't... don't cry..." Before she could finish her words, Xiao Qianjue was already upset, so he grabbed her and said, "Come here." After a strong tug, Liang Wenjing lost all his strength and was dragged three feet away. His hands were weak and he couldn't hold it. He fell down and his mouth was filled with blood. "Dad!" Liang Xiao rushed up to help him up, glared at Xiao Qianjue, and spat at him fiercely. The spit drew an arc in the air, and went straight to Xiao Qianjue's chest quickly and urgently. Qian Jue was stunned, thinking that he, a great master, could not block a mouthful of saliva. If he dodged, it would be a fuss, but if he didn't dodge... Before he could finish his thoughts, the spit had already fallen on his clothes.
Xiao Qianjue was neither wiping it off nor wiping it off. He let the saliva hang on his clothes and stared at Liang Xiao with a green air on his face. Xiao Yuling's beautiful face turned pale and she shouted: "Xiao'er! Don't be rude to your master!" Liang Xiao had a mouthful of saliva at first, but he swallowed it back and said, "I won't spit on him until you leave!" After hearing this, Xiao Yuling , his body trembled, and tears suddenly burst into his eyes.
Xiao Qianjue won a great victory and was in a good mood. He temporarily put Liang Xiao aside, looked at Liang Wenjing, and sneered: "Boy, do you know why you lost?" Liang Wenjing was speechless, and Xiao Qianjue saw his confused look on his face. Even more proud, he laughed. Liang Xiao spat: "I know it all, old man, you are shameless! You said you would let my father, but you actually took advantage of him." Xiao Qianjue let out an ooh and said, "Tell me." Liang Xiao said: " Dad said that the 'Three Talents Gui Yuan Zhang' is a skill to strike later, but you let him strike first, so..." He also had only a partial understanding, and when he said this, he didn't know how to continue. Liang Wenjing suddenly realized: "I have been practicing palm skills for ten years, but Xiao'er didn't understand. This 'Sancai Guiyuan Palm' is supposed to be a skill of attacking later, but I made the first move, but the opponent attacked later. Liang Wenjing, Liang Wenjing, you are really It's so stupid." Liang Xiao jumped on his feet, pointed at Xiao Qianjue's nose and cursed: "Old bastard... big liar..." Xiao Yuling was frightened and shouted: "Xiao'er, Xiao'er..."
Xiao Qianjue smiled and said: "You are right, little kid. I am the biggest liar in the world, the best at bluffing and deceiving people. Not to mention you, even the poor man who claims to be smart will inevitably be deceived." I have a plan!" He grabbed Xiao Yuling with his backhand, turned around and walked away. Liang Xiao shouted, grabbed a sword beside him, and chased after him with all his strength. Xiao Qianjue had no intention of getting entangled with him, so he carried the black tiger and created wind under his feet, throwing him several feet away in an instant. Liang Xiao ran so fast that he stumbled and fell. When he looked up, Xiao Qianjue and his mother were already ten feet away.
Xiao Yuling felt like her heart was cut by a knife, and turned around and shouted: "Xiao'er! There are also washed pants in the bag. There are chicken legs that you like to eat in the oil paper bag next to it. Also, don't kick the quilt at night, don't be picky about food, and... ...and...and..." She burst into tears, her mind was in turmoil, and she no longer knew what to say. Liang Xiao watched her figure getting smaller and smaller, becoming blurry. Finally, I couldn't help crying, and while crying, I chased: "Mom, I don't want pants... I don't want chicken legs... Mom..." Suddenly, his body became light and he was held in Liang Wenjing's arms. He felt happy: "Daddy, Chase! Chase!鈥�
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Without saying a word, Liang Wenjing gathered all his strength and ran wildly. But for a person like Xiao Qianjue, Liang Wenjing chased him further and further, looking at the two black figures gradually disappearing into the vast dusk, feeling deeply desperate. Suddenly, he felt a chill rising from his heart and spreading throughout his body. She shuddered and thought: "What's wrong?" He was about to stop and check, but heard Liang Xiao cry: "Dad! You crawl slower than a tortoise? Mom can't even see..." Liang Wenjing was urged by him , and wanted to catch up with all his strength, but the coldness in his body became more and more intense, and his mind gradually became a little confused: "Yes, I can't stop, I... I must chase... chase..." After running a few more steps, there was only one left. The thought of "chasing" was still lingering in his mind. He stumbled and arrived at a mass grave. Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground, pressing Liang Xiao under him, making him scream in pain.
Liang Xiao finally got out, pushed Liang Wenjing hard and said: "Get up, chase... chase..." When he touched Liang Wenjing's skin, he couldn't help but scream, "Oh, daddy... you... your body is so cold!"
Liang Wenjing felt cold waves coming in waves, and the meridians all over his body were twitching. He was in extreme pain, but he didn't know why. It turned out that Xiao Qianjue was determined to retaliate, and he never wanted to spare his life from the beginning to the end. He just saw that he and his wife were deeply in love. If Liang Wenjing died, Xiao Yuling would definitely be heartbroken, so he set up a plan to take advantage of the spin to take time out of Liang Wenjing first. Then, taking advantage of the emptiness of Liang Wenjing's meridians, he injected a wisp of "Taiyin True Qi" into his heart. This "Taiyin True Qi" was the ultimate yin energy that Xiao Qianjue transformed from the "Xuanyin Separation and Combination Divine Art". There was no injury, but he was like a poisonous insect, entrenched in his heart and constantly eating away the yang energy. Liang Wenjing would definitely die in less than two hours. But Xiao Yuling can't see her in person, so she can leave with peace of mind.
After a while, the cold current in his body subsided slightly. Liang Wenjing opened his eyes and vaguely saw Liang Xiao's appearance. He squeezed out a smile and wanted to reach out to wipe away the tears and mud of Liang Xiao, but he couldn't gather any strength in his fingers. , couldn't help but sigh: "Xiao'er, dad... it's not possible!" His tone was weak, and Liang Xiao couldn't hear clearly. He stared with big eyes and said in confusion: "Dad, what did you say?" Liang Wenjing felt a pain in his heart, Thinking about it, this child is like an orphan. He is full or warm, cold or cold, good or bad... He has no way of knowing. In an instant, he can't help but burst into tears, soaking the loess under his face.
Liang Xiao shook Wen Jing desperately and cried: "Dad, why are you crying? Are you talking?" Liang Wenjing took a breath and said: "Xiao...er..." Liang Xiao hurriedly stretched out his ears, only to hear Liang Wenjing's words. He spoke intermittently: "Don't...don't...bully...good...people..." Then he spat out a few more words, but they were as thin as a mosquito and Liang Xiao could not hear them. He cried anxiously: "What did you say... ..." Liang Wenjing heard his son cry, and his heart was extremely miserable. He wanted to explain a few more words, but couldn't catch it. He only felt the white light flickering in front of his eyes, and a beautiful and charming white shadow gradually faded away and could no longer be touched. His lips moved, but there was no sound, but his eyes gradually turned red, like sunlight and river water. He seemed to have returned to the small waterway dock outside Hezhou City. The rising sun was like fire, the river was flowing with gold, and the high-pitched trumpet was The sound of children travels through the clouds. After thinking about it, Liang Wenjing finally sighed and slowly closed his eyes.
The evening wind blew against his face. Liang Xiao hugged his father's stiff body, feeling at a loss. The great tragedies in the world happened one after another during this day, which really made the little child unable to change his mind. He even forgot to cry and could only bite his lips tightly. The blood slowly flowed down from between his teeth and dripped on Liang Wenjing's pale cheek, which was desolate and strange.
The wind became stronger and the moonlight seemed to get darker. Liang Xiao shuddered and suddenly felt pain. He let out a sigh, felt sick in his chest, and passed out.
In his daze, he only felt pain in his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw a green light flashing in the dark night all around, and it turned out to be a group of wild dogs. When the dogs first saw the corpse in the mouth, they suddenly came to life. They were so startled that they backed away, and then made threatening sounds of "Wooing". Liang Xiao reached out and touched his arm. It was covered with blood. When he looked at his father's body, he saw that it was in pieces. Liang Xiao was so angry that he jumped up. At this time, a big black dog had a fierce look in its eyes, its neck hair stood on end, and it whined. A group of dogs barked and rushed towards it. Liang Xiao raised his foot and kicked the black dog over, but was dragged down by a large gray-spotted dog from behind. Two other wild dogs pounced on him from left to right, pinning him down, and several rows of sharp teeth biting the back of his neck. Liang Xiao hurriedly reached out and grabbed something hard, and without thinking, he raised it and flipped it with his backhand. Then he heard the big gray-spotted dog whining, and its body was broken into two parts. The head and mouth were still hanging on Liang Xiao's body. On his legs, his waist and hips flew up in the air and landed ten feet away with a clatter. The other wild dogs were frightened and dispersed with a whine. Liang Xiao only felt that the back of his neck was warm, as if there was liquid flowing. When he took a closer look, he saw a gleaming sword in his hand. It was the sword of the long-bearded Taoist priest. Liang Xiao brought it with him, intending to have sex with Xiao Qian Jue tried her best and fell to the side when Liang Wenjing fell.
Liang Xiao held a sword in his hand and jumped up with courage. When the sword passed by, a wild dog's head was missing. In an instant, the sword was bright, the dogs barked wildly, and humans and dogs fought together. Liang Xiao's move was agile, and the sword was extremely sharp. In an instant, the wild dogs were either dead or injured, and fell to pieces. The group of wild dogs were overwhelmed by the blood energy of the same kind. Most of them became frightened and ran away in all directions. However, Liang Xiao was already crazy about killing and used Qinggong to intercept and kill them everywhere. For a time, screams and miserable howls resounded through the night sky.
After a long time, the heavy clouds dispersed, and the moon was in the sky, illuminating the hilltops with white light. Liang Xiao stood on the top of the hillock, supporting his body with his sword. The mass grave was completely silent, except for the child's violent breathing. At this time, a low "Woo" sound suddenly came from behind him. Liang Xiao turned around and saw a fluffy puppy dragging the body of a big dog. Liang Xiao gritted his teeth and shouted: "Little bastard" !" He took a step forward, swung his long sword, and was about to cut it down, when he saw the puppy raising his head, his eyes sparkling with tears. Liang Xiao couldn't help but felt his chest suffocate, and the long sword couldn't help but stop in the air. He looked back blankly, and saw the flesh and blood scattered all around, the ground was in a mess, and the smell of blood was pungent and unpleasant. In an instant, his whole body went limp, and he threw away the long sword without any strength left. , picked up the puppy and cried loudly. He didn't know exactly why he was crying. He just felt that he had suffered the greatest injustice in the world. The blood in his chest was surging, and he would not be happy if he did not cry.
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He didn't know how long he had been crying when Liang Xiao suddenly felt something soft brushing against his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw the puppy licking his cheek. He couldn't help but reach out to smooth its messy and wet fur and put it down. He picked up the sword, followed the custom of Baishuiwan, dug a hole in the ground, put Liang Wenjing's body in it, then chopped a piece of wood, hastily erected a monument, and engraved his father's name crookedly on it. He could write his own name, so the word "Liang" was correct, and the word "鏂�" was just right, but he couldn't write the word "Jing". After thinking hard for a long time, he could only leave it blank. He inserted the wooden board in front of the grave, thought for a while, dug a big hole, buried the wild dog's body in it, and erected a wooden board, but he didn't know what to write on it, so it was empty.
Liang Xiao stood there staring at the tomb for a long time, feeling his chest was so tight that he wanted to dig open the tomb and dig out his father. He also wanted to scratch his chest and take out his heart. Seeing tears streaming from his eyes, he finally tore half of his coat, wrapped his sword around it, and carried it on his back as he got off the post. After walking for dozens of steps, he turned around again and looked at the wooden tablet. He suddenly heard a "wuwu" sound and squinted his eyes. He saw the puppy following on tiptoe not far away. Seeing him looking back, he hurriedly stepped back. Ben, hiding behind a large brown stone, stared at the wafer's eyes. Liang Xiao turned around and walked for more than ten steps, then turned around suddenly and saw the dog following him again, but this time the fields were empty and the dog was wandering around, looking for a hiding place.
Liang Xiao walked a few steps, picked it up, and said, "Little thing, why are you following me all the time?" The dog saw that he meant no harm, so he rubbed it in his arms. Liang Xiao was still a child at heart, and when he was tickled by it, he couldn't help but giggle: "Okay, okay, I'll just take you with me." After that, he took one last look at his father's tomb, knelt down, and learned from Looking like the people in the village during the Qingming Festival, he kowtowed three times respectfully, then picked up the puppy and walked towards the place where the sun rose.