A critical moment(1)
Liang Xiao picked up the dog and walked blindly along the road. When he was thirsty, he drank water from streams and wells. When he was hungry, he just looked for restaurants and restaurants, so he ran into them and ate them. If anyone stopped him, he would punch and kick him. . He has little foundation in martial arts, and two or three strong men cannot get close to him. His words and actions can be said to make people disgusted with ghosts. During the day, he faced the cold eyes of the world and never gave in. Only when he dreamed back at midnight, looking up at the cold moon and the lone star, did he think of his parents. He was so sad that he cried bitterly while holding a big stone and a dead tree.
It was so confusing that I didn't know how much time had passed and how many places I had passed. On this day, he came to a town and heard others call it Luzhou.
Liang Xiao hugged the dog and curled up under the eaves of a roof. I was bored for a while, and saw the sun falling from the eaves, shining on my dark feet, which was very warm. Now he leaned closer to the sun, pinched lice and felt for fleas. He has been practicing the "Ruyi Magic Hand" since he was a child, and his fingers are flexible. Now he has achieved great success and can pinch accurately. In a short time, the lice and fleas were caught one by one. Liang Xiao became childlike and arranged the lice and fleas in three rows at his feet. He roughly counted them, and there were about twenty or thirty of them. He thought to himself: "If we can count a hundred, Ten of them arranged horizontally and squarely are interesting." But the fleas around him couldn't be touched, so he turned the dog over and said with a smile, "Is it itchy? I'll catch it for you!" Pick up a dog tick and place it neatly on the ground. The passers-by frowned and felt that there was something weird about this little beggar, so they all avoided him.
Liang Xiao was having fun when suddenly something fell from his head and smashed the fleas arranged on the ground. Liang Xiao took a look and saw that it was a piece of broken silver weighing half a pound. Unconsciously, he was furious and clutched the broken silver. Looking up, he saw a tall, thin man in purple robe standing in the middle of the street, with a face as pale as gold, with three black beards fluttering in the wind, and a blue cloth package hanging on his back. When Liang Xiao looked over, he lowered his head and coughed. He turned around and went away. Liang Xiao bit his lip, and after he had walked about ten steps, he suddenly shouted: "Fuck you stinky silver." Using all his strength, he aimed the silver at the man's back and threw it hard.
The man seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He grabbed the silver with his backhand, turned around and said in surprise: "Little boy, aren't you begging?" Liang Xiao was even more ashamed and angry because he was treated as a beggar. Look at the way the man took the silver. , seemed to have martial arts skills, and saw his sick look, so he didn't have to be afraid of him. He put his hands on his hips and spat: "I want to please your grandma." He has been hanging around in the market for a long time and has learned a lot of bad words. One sentence is just a small test, just wait for the other party to talk back, and then start the exchange of insults.
The man sneered and said, "You are really weird, you kid. Ahem, I'm not the same as you." While coughing, he turned around the corner and disappeared. When Liang Xiao saw the sick man running away from the battle, he was both interested and bored. He spat and looked down, only to see that the ground was covered with fleas that had been disturbed by his footsteps, and he couldn't help but feel resentful in his heart. He suddenly noticed that there was no one in front of the barbecue shop opposite, so when the shop turned around, he picked up the dog, jumped up in two steps, cut the straw rope in the air, and picked off a roast chicken. The store owner turned around and saw it, and screamed angrily, but Liang Xiao walked briskly and had already entered an alley leading to the street.
After bypassing two streets, Liang Xiao concluded that no one was chasing him, so he stopped. He pulled off two chicken wings and fed them to the dog, then ate the roasted chicken. After just two bites, he heard noises in the distance. Liang Xiao turned around and saw a fat young man in rich clothes holding a girl's arm and nibbling on her face. Next to him were two slaves in Tsing Yi. Laughed. The woman had a delicate appearance and simple dress. She seemed to be a girl from an ordinary family. Her face was red and her face was covered with tears and runny nose. Her charm was greatly reduced.
Liang Xiao pulled off the chicken leg and took two bites, thinking: "What's so good about this girl? Is it more delicious than chicken legs?" When he was feeling strange, he suddenly heard someone nearby sighing: "The pig's butt has done evil again." The other one hissed and lowered his voice: "Don't call him a pig butt. If you hear him, you will die."
The fat young man had a bloated body, especially his buttocks, which were tilted backwards. With a lewd smile on his face, he forced the woman to go to the restaurant. The woman fell to the ground and cried very sadly. Liang Xiao looked at her crying and looked familiar. Then he suddenly remembered that his mother looked like this when she was kidnapped by Xiao Qianjue. In an instant, he felt his heart feel hot. He turned around and saw a butcher's stall next to him. There was a pig tail on the anvil, and next to it was asphalt for simmering pig hair, which was burning thickly. The butcher stood on tiptoe, watching the excitement.
The fat young man, Pig Butt, was enjoying himself when he suddenly heard the people behind him burst into laughter. He looked sideways and saw that there was nothing strange. He grunted and turned around again. Unexpectedly, everyone burst into laughter again. This time the laughter was smaller, as if something was really funny but he didn't dare to let it out. Pig Butt was furious, his little eyes gleaming. Everyone was laughing or not laughing, their facial muscles were twitching, and they were feeling hard. Suddenly they saw a little beggar come out carrying a three-foot-long fire stick, and said with a smile: "Pig butt, fat and big. There is a pig's tail hanging on it; the pig's tail is swaying and swaying, and there is a pig's head in front of it. "The pig's butt also knew his nickname. He was extremely embarrassed for a moment. He rolled his little eyes and scolded: "Little beggar, I'm scolding you. Grandpa?" The girl next to him had tears in her eyes, but now she burst into tears and smiled.
Seeing that everyone was looking behind him, Pig Butt was suspicious of himself. He waited until the girl started laughing before he realized what he was doing. He stretched out his hand to fish it out and found a pig tail. When he pulled it off, he saw that it was covered with asphalt. Pig Butt has an arrogant temperament. He has never been teased like this before. He was so angry that he stretched out his hand to knock the girl off her feet and shouted to the little beggar: "Fucking little beggar, isn't it you?" Come grab him. The little beggar smiled and turned around to let the two Tsing Yi slaves jump on him, but they were slapped to the ground by pig butts and one mouth at a time. He cursed: "You dog slaves are blind. Someone is teasing me." Didn't see it."
The little beggar was Liang Xiao. He dipped the pig's tail in asphalt, got into the crowd, and stuck it on the fat young man's buttocks. In a rage, Pig Butt knocked over two of his followers, rolled up his sleeves, and attacked Liang Xiao again. He was originally a general, and had learned spears, sticks, and kicks from famous teachers for several years. Although he had been dissolute for a long time and gained weight gradually, and he was no longer as agile as before, his leaps and jumps still contained rules. Liang Xiao saw the ferocity of his approach, and hurriedly ducked and passed by his legs. For a time, the two of them, one fat and one thin, one big and one small, went around in circles like a tiger seizing a rabbit. The pig's butt suddenly made a "Swallow Fly", its legs were scissored, and it kicked Liang Xiao. The left knee was slightly bent, and the right leg that was kicked out was very powerful, and the sound was intimidating.
A critical moment(2)
Liang Xiao's scalp hurt as his kick swept over his head. Pig's ass swept away with one leg, bullying Liang Xiao's shortness, and with a loud shout, he used the opportunity to do a split-kick, raised his leg over his head, and smashed Liang Xiao down with all his strength. Liang Xiao couldn't dodge in time, so he hurriedly raised the fire stick in his hand. The fat young man saw that the stick was slender and the moves were old-fashioned, so he simply pressed it down. Suddenly he felt a cold feeling between his knees, and half of his chubby calves jumped in front of his eyes. Pain shot up from his legs, and he threw his head back and fell down. He held a right leg that was broken at knee level and screamed in agony.
It turns out that Liang Xiao's "fire stick" is not an ordinary wooden or iron stick, but the sword. This sword was originally obtained by a long-bearded Taoist priest. It can cut iron like mud and break hair by blowing it. Because it was wrapped in rags by Liang Xiao, it was later stained with a lot of mud and stuck in one place, just like a fire stick. The pig's butt didn't know what was going on, so how could it be easy to hit the sword with this kick?
Everyone onlookers were stunned when they saw this. The two slaves in green also opened their mouths wide and forgot to move. Seeing blood everywhere, Liang Xiao couldn't help but become frightened, hugged the dog and slipped out of the crowd. The two slaves came to their senses and roared: "Catch him, he has hurt Yanei!" One of them chased after him while the other picked up the unconscious pig buttocks and reported back to his hometown. For a time, the streets were noisy and the market was as chaotic as a pot of porridge.
It turns out that the origin of this fat young man is very important. He is Xia Gui, the envoy of Jianghan in the Song Dynasty. He was a close confidant of the then Prime Minister Jia Sidao and guarded Luzhou. General Xia Gui was a little mediocre, but he was very good at pleasing his superiors. Most of his fame was obtained by kneeling on his knees. Therefore, the common people called him "General Xia Gui" in their mouths, but in their hearts they called him "General Kneeling". This Xia Guizhang held a large number of troops and was running rampant across the country. No one dared to control him. His son "Pig Butt" even took pleasure in bullying men and dominating women. The people were frightened by his lust and dared not speak out in anger. I never expected that such a stupid young man would suddenly appear and chop off half of the pig's butt and leg with a sword. It's just that the common people were used to being bullied. When they suddenly encountered this incident, they were more frightened than happy. They immediately gathered in groups to chase Liang Xiao.
Liang Xiao saw more and more people chasing him, many of them dressed in civilian clothes. Even though he was daring, he couldn't help but panic, running through the streets and alleys, but unexpectedly he was stopped everywhere and the road was blocked. He walked around the city without a way out, and suddenly took advantage of the chaos to rush out of the city gate.
Just as they left the city, they heard the sound of horse hooves. Liang Xiao looked back and saw more than ten fast horses carrying soldiers rushing towards this side. The servants dared to shout and alerted the officers and soldiers. Only a fool would let go of such a rare opportunity to flatter him. Before the commander could give the order, these soldiers were already rushing forward, working hard and swarming forward with shouts and shouts.
After all, Liang Xiao was young, how could he outrun the tall horse? Seeing that he could not escape, he saw a chestnut tree several feet high beside the road, so he jumped up and squatted among the branches, watching the horses and horses approaching, raising his hands and scratching his head , no idea at all. In a panic, I suddenly felt a sharp pain on the back of my hand. When I looked up, I saw a thorn. He had an idea, tore off his clothes, wrapped his palms, picked a few chestnuts that looked like hedgehogs, and threw them hard, hitting the horse's head. The war horse was in pain, and the soldier on its back suddenly fell off.
Liang Xiao chuckled, stood on the treetop, raised his hands from left to right, plucked chestnuts, and drew his bow in all directions. The chestnut tree was so powerful that it was a perfect hidden weapon. For a while, people were shouting and neighing under the chestnut tree, and there was a commotion.
Liang Xiao tossed for a few rounds, and all the chestnuts were left nearby, and he was about to climb another branch. Suddenly, several more cavalry were seen, led by the servant in green clothes. He ran to the tree and said angrily: "A bunch of idiots, if he throws chestnuts at you, won't you throw knives and guns at him?" A domestic slave is as big as an official. This slave in blue is humble and respectful in front of his master, but in front of these soldiers, he is indescribably domineering.
This sentence woke up the dreamer. All the soldiers grabbed their swords and guns and threw them at the tree. They saw the swords and guns dancing wildly and buzzing. Liang Xiao hurriedly got into the branches to hide. There were clusters of thorns on all sides, which made him worried. Covered in blood. Suddenly, a single knife whizzed past his waist, shocking Liang Xiao into a cold sweat. He secretly clasped a chestnut and threw it at the slave in green, hitting the corner of his eye. The green-clothed slave covered his eyes and screamed. After waiting, he pulled off the chestnut and touched the wound. His hands were full of blood and he said angrily: "Wait a minute." The soldiers stopped. The green-clothed slave stared at the tree and said: "This little monkey is trapped in the tree, unable to fly. Wouldn't it be cheap to kill him? You three idiots, go to the north and wait; you four bitches, go to the south and guard. The rest will be given to you." I got on my horse and chopped down the bird tree with a knife to see where he would go." All the soldiers responded in a loud voice. Taking the simple knife and lifting the reins, more than a dozen war horses neighed and stood upright.
Liang Xiao grabbed two chestnuts and poked his head out of the tree trunk before throwing them out. Suddenly he heard a whooshing sound and an arrow flew by. At a glance, I saw that the slave in green was holding a bow at some point, and said with a sinister smile: "Little monkey, if you move again, I will shoot a transparent hole in your mother." Liang Xiao hurriedly hid behind the leaves, and became angry again Fearful, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll fight you to the death when I get off the tree later."
Suddenly, he heard a shout from a soldier, leaped his horse and raised his sword, and rushed over. The person in front used his horse power to slash the tree with his knife, and it penetrated the diameter of the tree. In the blink of an eye, the soldiers took turns charging, and most of the tree was chopped off. A soldier suddenly galloped forward with his horse on his back. He stretched out his legs and pushed hard, causing the chestnut tree to snap. Liang Xiao danced and fell to the ground. He could only hear people shouting and hissing, and he was extremely panicked. He grabbed the long sword and danced around without thinking. Seeing that he was panic-stricken, all the soldiers laughed wildly, jumped up their horses, and rushed towards Liang Xiao. Liang Xiao was so confused that he only focused on dancing with his sword and forgot to dodge. Seeing that they were about to be knocked down by the horses, they suddenly snatched out a man and shouted: "Go!" The two war horses screamed to the sky, somersaulted in the air, and fell heavily. The soldiers dismounted screamed, His leg was broken by a horse.
The man sneered, his feet were like the wind, his hands rose and fell, and he circled around Liang Xiao in an instant. He could only hear the horses neighing continuously, and all the horses were foaming at the mouth. They were all pulled over by him, and all the soldiers rolled. Ground gourd. The man overturned his horse and stood in front of Liang Xiao, covering his mouth and coughing lightly. Liang Xiao was secretly surprised when he saw the person coming so powerfully. He finally calmed down and took a closer look at the person coming. Unconsciously, he shouted "Ouch": "Is it you?" The man turned around and sneered: "Little ghost head, you still have to use Do you want me to throw the money away?" Liang Xiao blushed for a moment, and it turned out that this person was the sick man with yellow face who gave him the money.
A critical moment(3)
The slave in green clothes stopped and stared, feeling horrified. When he saw the two talking, he felt an opportunity and suddenly drew his bow and shot an arrow at the yellow-faced guest. When the yellow-faced guest heard the news, he waved his backhand and said sternly: "Good slave." He deliberately silenced him, and he was about to throw out the arrow. Suddenly, someone beside the road laughed and said: "King Qin, please save someone under the arrow." Unexpectedly, the yellow-faced guest was still hiding near someone. He raised his black eyebrows and looked sideways, and saw a man with a short beard walking slowly from the side of the road. Walked out. He is neither tall nor short, wearing a small hat and Tsing Yi, and a round face with a kind look. There is a thick iron rope wrapped around his right arm, with large circles pressing small circles, criss-crossing, and the steel cones on the rope are facing outward, shining brightly in the sun. Sharp and compelling.
The yellow-faced man counted the steel awls, and there were exactly seven, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Seven-star life-killing rope?" The short-bearded man laughed, raised his thumb and said: "Qin Tianwang has seen a lot, and he still recognizes this mistake. What do you use?"
The yellow-faced guest sneered: "Seven stars are a lifeline, and even ghosts can't escape. Who wouldn't recognize the guy who was eating in He Songyang, a famous Jiangnan catcher?" The short-bearded man walked along, walking calmly, and said with a smile: "That's right, no matter what No matter how others praise or criticize him, in He Mou's eyes, this chain is just a piece of food, just like a blacksmith's hammer or a carpenter's ruler. Haha, talking to Qin Bofu, the 'King of Sickness', is really straightforward. "
Hearing this, Liang Xiao glanced at the yellow-faced guest and thought: "He turns out to be called the 'Sick King'! He can turn the horse over with one hand. He is so powerful." Thinking that he had wanted to fight with him earlier, he even thought Feeling ashamed and angry, "So he's not afraid of me, but he doesn't care about me?"
But I heard Qin Bofu say: "He Songyang, you are from the government, and what you come here to do is government business, right?" He Songyang smiled and said: "Qin Tianwang's eyes are like a torch, and the country has national laws. This child has committed a crime, and He must be punished. Duty." Qin Bofu sneered: "What state-owned law? Is it the family law of the kneeling general? Humph, don't you feel ashamed to raise an army for a little kid?" He Songyang said with a smile: "Master Xia is in power? "People, how can we do things if we don't have the help of powerful people? King Qin is also a sensible person. You must know that in the palace, everything is not controlled by others." He said earnestly, but he stepped closer. In a moment, he was away. The person is less than two feet tall.
Qin Bofu kept staring at the iron rope on his arm, and suddenly coughed slightly and said: "He Songyang, if you move even half a step, don't blame Qin for turning against him!" He Songyang paused, stroked his short beard, and said with a smile: " At that time, the king of Qin shocked the world, and the young people in the world were frightened. I wonder if the martial arts is higher or lower now? "Qin Bofu said: "So, you are going to weigh someone?" He Songyang said with a smile: "How dare you. As the saying goes, if you kill to pay for your life, you must pay for your debts. If this little boy broke Mr. Xia's leg, there must be an explanation. " Qin Bofu said: "Okay, so you have to break this little boy's leg too. Legs?" Liang Xiao was startled. Thinking of the pig's broken legs and howling, his legs felt weak.
He Songyang smiled and said: "Don't worry, King Qin. It is not necessary to chop off the feet, but you have to go to the yamen." Qin Bofu sneered and said: "What yamen? The yamen in Luzhou is the private weapon of his Xia Gui family. , How could Qin push someone into the fire pit? That boy named Xia was notorious for bullying men and women. Even if this kid didn't do anything, Qin wouldn't let him go if he came to Luzhou. It's cheap. If it were Qin, it would be his neck!" He Songyang waved his hands and said: "The saying of King Qin is inappropriate. If everyone draws his sword in anger, the world will be ruined. What kind of world is this?" Qin Bofu stood on his head with thick eyebrows and said loudly: "The traitor is in charge, the law is different, and we can't work together!" Suddenly his eyes widened and he shouted, "What nonsense have you said, He Songyang? , do you want to trip up Qin so that the green-clothed slave can move the reinforcements? "
He Songyang was exposed by his words, his facial muscles twitched suddenly, and he laughed and said: "The King of Qin has misunderstood. He is just arguing with you about national laws and personal rights. How can he have other thoughts?" Qin Bofu sighed and shook his head. : "He Songyang, you have captured countless thieves. Qin respects you so much that I just wanted to say a few more words to you. Huh! Now that your help has arrived, Qin should go too, so as not to waste your energy." He Songyang's expression changed and he concentrated. Listening carefully, there was a subtle sound of hoofbeats. He was a master at hearing and identifying traces, but this time he realized it later, and he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart: "This guy's ears are very powerful." The enemy stumbles.
But Qin Bofu turned his head and said to Liang Xiao, "Little guy, let's go." Liang Xiao pouted, quite reluctantly, but at this moment, the enemy was in front, and he had no one to rely on except Qin Bofu, so he had to pick up the dog. Son, follow him. He Songyang couldn't think about it, and suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Why is King Qin so impatient? What's the harm in staying a little longer?" As he spoke, the zhangba iron rope came out of his arm, bent like a snake, and swept towards Qin Bofu.
Qin Bofu frowned and stared at the end of the iron rope, but his body stood like a rock, motionless. He Songyang's rope method is very changeable. It seems that it is sweeping towards Qin Bofu, but in fact it has a back-up move. If Qin Bofu tries to parry, the seven-star rope will definitely sweep towards Liang Xiao, forcing Qin Bofu to take care of him, and then wait for an opportunity to entangle him. , only a moment's delay, and the soldiers arrived. No matter how heroic Qin Bofu was, he could not defeat thousands of soldiers and horses.
But since Qin Bofu doesn't move, it's difficult to use all his back moves. He Songyang gritted his teeth, and the iron rope was rolled out. There was a crashing sound, and Qin Bofu was tightly entangled. He Songyang was overjoyed. He thought that even if Qin Bofu didn't dodge or dodge, he would still attack him and there was no way he could just surrender. You must know that he has captured countless strong thieves and giants under this seven-star life-threatening rope. Once the seven pointed awls on the rope are attached to the body, they are bound to penetrate into the flesh. If the sinner struggles, the iron rope will become tighter and tighter, and the steel awls will It reached the internal organs and killed him in an instant. Therefore, there is a saying in the world: "Seven stars hold a lifeline, and ghosts cannot escape." There is a reason for this, and it is by no means an empty intimidation.
He Songyang hit the target with one blow, and he was really overjoyed, but his face did not show any of it. He smiled lightly and said: "He is really sorry that the King of Heaven has made such a concession." He smiled on his face, but suddenly strengthened his hands. Suddenly, Liang Xiao rushed forward with his sword. He Songyang laughed loudly, looked down on the force of his long sword, and flew sideways, kicking Liang Xiao's wrist. Liang Xiao screamed in pain and the long sword fell to the ground. He Songyang had seen Qin Bofu pull a group of horses, so he knew how powerful he was and didn't dare to be careless. I used my feet to deal with Liang Xiao and my hands at the same time, thinking that once the seven steel cones penetrated my flesh, I, the King of Heaven, would never be able to escape.
A critical moment(4)
Unexpectedly, Qin Bofu still didn't move after being pulled. He Songyang felt something was wrong, and looked closely, only to see that the steel cone not only failed to penetrate the opponent's body, but also had the tendency to bend. He couldn't help but blurt out: "What a hard work!" At this time, the sound of hoofbeats became even louder. Reinforcements were coming, but for some reason, He Songyang felt even more confused. He has gone through countless storms since he became a policeman, but he has never encountered such a powerful enemy.
Liang Xiaoer heard the loud sound of hoofbeats and saw the sky filled with smoke and dust in the distance. He felt panicked, turned around suddenly, and ran away. But after only running two steps, he stopped again, looked back at Qin Bofu, and thought: "This old sick man saved me before, but now he is tied up. How can I escape alone? Mom often said, If you receive a favor from someone, you must repay it with a spring of water. Although I can't help him, I can't run away from the battle!" Thinking of this, he bent down and picked up the long sword, jumped up and slashed at the iron rope with his sword.
He Songyang could see it clearly, and before he struck, he shouted loudly and shook the iron rope. Hearing the sound of gold and iron, Liang Xiao could not resist the strong force on the rope, his arms were sore and numb, and he almost lost his sword again. He Songyang opened the sword this time, using almost all his strength. He suddenly felt his hand tighten, as if he was about to be dragged by the opponent. He hurriedly stabilized his body, gritted his teeth and stared, his chest was like a bellows. If Liang Xiao swung his sword again, he would be able to break the rope easily, but he learned the lesson and never came forward again. Wei just took two steps back, Hengjian guarded behind Qin Bofu, and faced the approaching troops. Hearing the thunderous sound of hoofbeats, Liang Xiao felt that his palms were full of sweat and he could hardly hold the sword.
When Qin Bofu saw him sacrificing his life to protect him, there was a hint of approval in his eyes, and he suddenly shouted: "Little guy! Just take a look, how far are the people and horses from here?" Both Liang Xiao and He Songyang were surprised by the words. Liang Xiao made a rough estimate and said: "There are still more than a hundred steps."
Qin Bofu said: "Okay, when you are ten steps away, call me. Hmph, first watch me turn this seven-star rope into a starless rope." Liang Xiao saw that he looked calm and calm, but he only looked at He Songyang His face turned purple, like a tug of war, and his whole body fell on the rope. Qin Bofu's steps were still unsteady and motionless, while the steel cone on the rope bent down step by step, gradually becoming even with the iron rope. Liang Xiao was dumbfounded: "A steel awl can't penetrate. Is this sick old man's body made of iron?"
Just as he was feeling startled, the men and horses in front were getting closer. The two officers were bent on grabbing the credit, shouting angrily, riding their horses to get in front of the team, their ferocious brows clearly visible. The more Liang Xiao looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't care less for a while, shouting: "Ten steps are here!" Qin Bofu raised his thick eyebrows and said with a smile: "The seven-star rope is a life-threatening rope, and even ghosts can't escape. It's really like a rope. It's just a false name!" As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Xiao seemed to have an illusion in his eyes, and saw that Qin Bofu's robes were bulging, and his body seemed to have doubled in size in an instant. With two clanks, the eight-foot-long iron cable made of hundreds of refined steel broke into three pieces. He Songyang lost all his strength and staggered down to the sky, holding half of the broken rope in his hand. He was panting like an ox and could not get up anymore.
Qin Bofu shook his body, caught the two broken ropes in his hands, turned around suddenly, and shouted: "Go!" The two soft iron ropes shook in the air as straight as guns, flew out of his hands, and impaled the two horses with two pounces. The neck, his momentum unabated, penetrated the two officers on the horse. In an instant, blood burst out, and horses and horns sounded almost indiscriminately. All the soldiers were horrified. They shouted in unison and reined in their horses.
Qin Bofu killed two generals in a row, and immediately moved back, holding up the broken chestnut tree with his right arm. Seeing the officers and soldiers rushing over again, he stood on his head with his eyebrows and shouted loudly. The tree trunks swept out. I heard people neighing, and the horses in the front row fell over. Qin Bofu flew back several feet, threw the big tree forward, and knocked over several chasing soldiers. He turned around and picked up Liang Xiao, ran to the roadside in a few steps, roared loudly, stood up, flew over the hills like a bird, and disappeared. All the officers and soldiers were so stunned by his divine power that they forgot to pursue him.
Qin Bofu climbed over several hills before stopping. Putting Liang Xiao down, he twitched his beard and said with a smile: "Little guy, let me ask you, just now I was fighting with He Songyang, why didn't you take the opportunity to escape?" Liang Xiao curled his lips and snorted, and said: "What do you say, no matter what you say, , I have to be loyal." Qin Bofu looked at his childish face, but he tried to act like an adult when he spoke, and he smiled and said: "You brat is boasting, hey, you are so young, what do you know? Loyalty? I think it's more than silly." He teased, but he felt very relieved that he didn't save the wrong person this time, and couldn't help laughing. Liang Xiao was born to be looked down upon the most. When he heard this, he said angrily: "It's better to be stupid and angry than to die alive!"
Qin Bofu's laughter suddenly stopped and he said coldly: "Kid..." Liang Xiao immediately said: "Old ghost." Qin Bofu's face sank and said: "You stinky kid..." Before he finished speaking, Liang Xiao said "You sick old devil..." Qin Bofu looked at him angrily and scolded: "You stinky brat, how come you are so sharp-tongued and unwilling to suffer?" Liang Xiao spat: "You sick old devil, If you look at it and you won't survive tomorrow, what does it matter if you get scolded by me?" Qin Bofu's face darkened when he accidentally said the most taboo thing in his life, and he shouted sternly: "You little brat, are you going to curse me again? "
Liang Xiao had seen him show off his power, and when he saw his words turned sharp and slightly timid, he pouted and said, "If you can't tell me, I'll fall out, hum, I won't talk to you anymore!" He turned around and said, "Idiot, let's go!" Uncle Qin said Fu was furious, grabbed his arm, turned him around, and said sternly: "Smelly brat, you dare to call me an idiot?" Liang Xiao was twisted by him, almost crying in pain, and shouted: "Smelly old man , my name is Dog, not you... Ouch..."
Qin Bofu was stunned, and suddenly he heard a barking dog. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was the gray and black puppy. When he saw his master being bullied, he became very angry. The hair on his body stood on end and he barked fiercely at Qin Bofu. Qin Bofu's face was hot, he secretly screamed with shame, and let Liang Xiao go. But he respected his identity, and even though he had misunderstood the other party, he did not want to admit his mistake to the child. He just sat down and said calmly: "Do you dare to call this dog an idiot? This name is not good at all." Liang Xiao was angry. He said: "Who can tell, it is whiter than snow after washing!" Qin Bofu laughed and said: "So the name Idiot does not mean that the dog is stupid, but it means that it looks white? Haha, interesting and interesting , I see that this dog is gray and gray, so it's more appropriate to call him Gray Chi'er or Black Chi'er." Liang Xiao pouted and said, "Dogs have long hair and people wear clothes. If you wear purple clothes, you'll call them Zi." Crazy?"
A critical moment(5)
Qin Bofu's eyes were filled with anger. He slapped his thighs and stood up. He said sternly: "You brat, are you going to beat me up again?" Liang Xiao knew that he was going to hit him and hurriedly folded his hands and shrank. Seeing this situation, Qin Bofu suddenly realized: "Although this kid is weird, he is still a child. How can I, Qin Bofu, be as knowledgeable as the Huangkou boy?" So he suppressed his anger, waved his hand and said, "That's it, you brat. , the matter is over, you walk on your single-plank bridge, I'll walk on my Yangguan Road, let's break up and go our separate ways!" After saying that, he turned around and took two steps, then turned around again, his thick eyebrows furrowed, his expression stern, Liang Xiao When he changed his mind and wanted to deal with himself again, he hurriedly put on a posture. Qin Bofu didn't look at him, he just looked into the distance and sneered: "These dog slaves are all pustules when fighting against the Yuan people; they are not afraid of death when dealing with a baby." Liang Xiao heard this strangely. , following his gaze, he saw seven or eight officers and soldiers holding knives and guns, turning around the ridge in the distance, and running over like flying.
Qin Bofu sneered slightly and saw a five-foot-square large blue rock standing next to him. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the rock, and he caught a piece of the rock like rotten soil and rotten wood. Qin Bofu shouted quickly, and the stone flew away like a meteor. With a bang, it hit an officer in the chest. The officer's feet left the ground and flew backwards for more than two feet. He fell to the ground with a bang, and blood spurted out from his mouth. I can't live without seeing it. The troops were stunned and stopped moving forward.
Qin Bofu stretched out his hand and grabbed another stone. The soldiers stared at it with their eyes wide open and their arms trembling. Suddenly someone shouted and ran away. The soldiers suddenly realized that they did not care about the superiors on the ground. They were anxious like a bereaved dog and panicked like a fish that slipped through the net. Smoke was rising from the soles of their feet. They dragged their knives and guns and disappeared in an instant. .
Qin Bofu frightened everyone away, feeling proud and couldn't help but laugh. However, he glanced at Liang Xiao, his smile faded, and he thought: "As the saying goes: 'To kill someone, you need to see blood, and to save someone, you need to save them thoroughly.' Now there are officers and soldiers everywhere." , This little guy wandering around is like a sheep wandering among tigers, and it is difficult to survive. But I have something important to do, and this kid is very disgusted with his words. I don't know whether to take him with me or not?" Zhengjue hesitated and suddenly looked at me. Liang Xiao picked up the dog and was about to leave, then he straightened his face and shouted: "Come back!" He reached out and grabbed him in his hand. Liang Xiao was frightened and annoyed, kicking his feet and struggling, but Qin Bofu's hands were like iron pincers, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.
Qin Bofu carried Liang Xiao and walked quickly. He was very strong and could walk over mountains and ridges as if he were walking on flat ground. Liang Xiao yelled and cursed, but he just turned a deaf ear. Liang Xiao cursed for a while, his mouth went dry, and he made no sound. The two of them walked a hundred miles, and the sun was setting in the west, and it was getting late. I don't know where I have arrived, but I can see thick vegetation all around, and occasionally the sound of spring water can be heard, intermittent and sometimes continuous. After another journey, the bright moon rises in the east sky, shining brightly. Liang Xiao looked at the full moon, and somehow he thought of his mother's smile, and then thought of his late father, recalling the warm and sweet places in the past. He couldn't help but feel sourness in the corners of his eyes, and his heart felt hot. If someone hadn't been there, he would have really wanted to cry out in grief. Cry your heart out.
At this moment, Qin Bofu paused and threw Liang Xiao heavily to the ground. Liang Xiao was feeling sentimental about the past. He was thrown into a bad mood and said angrily: "Sick old ghost, are you a stupid cow, so strong?" Qin Bofu felt annoyed, glanced at him, and said sternly: "Good people don't last long. Life has been harmed for thousands of years, but you kid can't survive?" Liang Xiao was furious, jumped up and was about to yell back, when he suddenly heard a wolf howl in the distance, long and sharp, shrill and strange. Liang Xiao couldn't help but shudder. When he was wandering in the past, he was chased by a group of wild wolves in the wilderness. He climbed up a tree and escaped from danger. At this time, I heard the howling of wolves, the surrounding trees were swaying, the shadows of the trees were thick, and the ground looked like ghosts. I couldn't help but get scared, and I shrank my head and moved closer to Qin Bofu.
Qin Bofu suddenly saw Liang Xiao showing timidity, and was amused: "He is just a child after all." His running was quite laborious, and his turbid air suddenly rose, and he couldn't help coughing. Liang Xiao glanced at him and thought: "How can this old sick ghost be as sick as an ox?" He looked up and saw Qin Bofu staring at a stone wall on the left, stroking his beard. pondered. At this moment, the moonlight shines on the wall, and you can see the undulations on the stone wall, as if there are words engraved on it. Qin Bofu looked at it for a long time and murmured: "People's hearts are changeable, how can we distinguish black and white? The world is treacherous, and victory and defeat are always inseparable." This couplet is carved on the stone wall. Although it is crude, it still tells a bit about it. People's hearts are cold and warm, and the world is hard. Qin Bofu felt something in his heart and was stunned for a moment.
Liang Xiao sat for a long time, and then finally calmed down, and realized that the place he was in was a low valley between two mountains. There was a huge square stone slab placed in the valley, about ten feet in diameter, smooth and flat, under the moonlight. The whole body is white and bright, as if covered with mercury; it has been carved with knives and axes, leaving 19 vertical and horizontal marks. Liang Xiao recognized it as a chessboard. There are several round stones placed on the east and west sides of the chessboard. They are convex at the top and flat at the bottom. It is difficult to distinguish black and white. However, looking at their size, each stone is more than half a foot in diameter. Regardless of the quality of the stone, it weighs at least ten kilograms!
Liang Xiao was stunned. Qin Bofu walked to the moonlight, sat down cross-legged, and waved: "Little guy, come here." Liang Xiao snorted and stood still. Qin Bofu smiled slightly and said, "It's my fault that I threw you and scolded you." Unexpectedly, Liang Xiao bowed his head and admitted defeat. He was very surprised, and then he wondered: "Why did this old man change his face? I'm afraid I have to be careful if there are any tricks." Although he has been wandering for a long time and is very wary of ordinary people, he is still young and passionate. Qin Bofu rescued him twice, which made him rely on him in his loneliness. Although he was not convinced, he said But I feel very close to you in my heart. As long as Qin Bofu has a pleasant appearance and good words, Liang Xiao must also be obedient and obedient to him. When I heard his kind tone, I felt suspicious, but my neck softened. I pouted, lowered my head, and walked to Qin Bofu.
Qin Bofu patted his head and said with a smile: "Sit down." Liang Xiao grunted and sat down. Qin Bofu looked up at the moonlight and sighed: "The bright moon is in the sky, and the sky and the earth are white. It saves the trouble of burning fires and fuel!" Liang Xiao couldn't help but asked: "Sick and old... Well, what do you do here? What?" Qin Bofu said with a smile: "Playing chess with someone." Liang Xiao turned around and asked, "Why haven't you seen anyone else?" Qin Bofu said, "I made an appointment for the third night, but that person hasn't come yet. "Liang Xiao said oh and stopped asking.
Qin Bofu looked at Liang Xiao's little face and couldn't help but think: "It's well written on the stone wall: 'People's hearts are changeable, how can we distinguish black from white and square from circle.' Even though this child is a bit surly, he is still young and has an immature temperament. If he can be good After hard work, what was not black will become white, and what is round will become square. As the saying goes, eliminating evil and preserving good can be regarded as a meritorious deed. "I suddenly thought about it and wanted to ask Liang Xiao in detail. He suddenly realized that the hour was approaching, and thought: "After tonight, maybe I will become a useless person, unable to protect myself, let alone others? After tonight, it is not too late to ask again." So he calmed down his mind and closed his eyes. Pranayama.
A critical moment(6)
When Liang Xiao saw Qin Bofu not talking for a long time, he was inevitably depressed. Then he looked at his concentration, his breathing was light and slow, his chest was calm, and he could hardly see the ups and downs. He couldn't help but think: "Mom said, the better the internal strength, the easier the breathing will be." The longer it gets, the breath of this sick old ghost is almost gone. Isn't it very powerful?" Thinking of his great power just now, I felt envious: "When will I be as powerful as him? Compared with that dead man, he is also very powerful. I wonder who is more powerful?" After thinking about it, I felt that Xiao Qianjue was more powerful. I was very discouraged, so I grabbed a stone and used it as Xiao Qianjue to smash the ground.
While I was thinking wildly, I suddenly heard a long laugh coming from behind the hill. It sounded like a yellow bell and echoed in the mountains and forests. Liang Xiao threw away the stone, raised his eyes and was startled. A strange figure walked out of the darkness of the mountains. He was tall and strong. That was all. What was most surprising was that the figure actually had two heads. One head was upright and straight, resting on his neck. But his head was tilted, resting on his shoulders.
The monster kept laughing, holding a wooden stick, striding forward, and coming very fast. Liang Xiao's whole body stiffened when he saw it. Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, and he shivered immediately. He jumped up, gripped the sword tightly, and stared at the monster, but his body could not stop trembling.
But I saw the monster stopped in the shadows to the east. There was no moonlight there and it was pitch black, so I couldn't see his face clearly. I heard him laugh again and shake his head, and I could vaguely see that his head was bright and hairless. Liang Xiao felt that his hair was standing on end and his legs were getting weak. He didn't know whether to fight hard or run away.
At this moment, he heard Qin Bofu cough a few times and said in a low voice: "Master Buddha is coming from afar. I am sorry for not being able to greet you. I hope you can forgive me." Liang Xiao turned around and saw that Qin Bofu had already come out of concentration, mouth Li said it politely, but he stared at the monster with a pair of slender eyes, his gaze sharp. Liang Xiao was very surprised: "Isn't the sick old man afraid? He said he was waiting for someone, but why did he wait for this two-headed monster?" But the two-headed monster laughed and said: "It's easy to say, easy to say, you don't have to pretend to be polite." Qin Bofu Said: "Okay, not much to say, senior, please take a seat."
In an instant, the two heads of the monster were aligned, and the head on its shoulders fell to the ground with a whoosh. This was so weird that Liang Xiao screamed and ran away. Suddenly, a childish voice came to my ears: "Master, I'm hungry!" But the monster snorted and said in a bad tone: "That doesn't make sense, didn't you just eat it just now? Don't make trouble, baby, stay a while. , I'll take you to beg for food." The child hummed and said no more.
Liang Xiao couldn't help but be curious and turned around to take a peek. This time he finally saw clearly through the moonlight - the person who dared to fall in love was not a human head, but a five or six-year-old little monk who looked like a ball of flesh. He had a round head and a round head. , sucking his fingers from time to time, staring at Liang Xiao with his big round eyes, seemingly curious. Liang Xiao suddenly realized that the person who came was a tall monk. The little monk was curled up on the big monk's shoulders. At first glance, it looked like there was an extra human head.
When Qin Bofu saw Liang Xiao behaving strangely, he couldn't help but glance at him and frowned: "Kid, what are you doing?" Liang Xiao had a fever in his ears and didn't answer in shame. Qin Bofu had no time to pay attention to him. He looked at the great monk sitting calmly and said: "Master mentioned the master many times before his death." The monk smiled and said: "Did he mention it many times? Haha, there must be no good words. . Well, you said Master Xuan Tianzun is already dead."
Qin Bofu darkened his mind and sighed: "Yes, my master entrusted me with it before he left. He must have another gambling game with the master to decide the outcome. Otherwise, he will not be able to rest in peace." The monk nodded. "No wonder you tried everything possible to invite the monk to come. Hehe, that's it." Qin Bofu was sad about his master's death, but when he heard the monk's mocking words, he felt annoyed and suddenly raised his voice and said: "It's hard to disobey the master's orders. Yes. I think this junior is overestimating his ability and presumptuously inviting a fight, so please don't shirk me." The monk chuckled and said, "If you shirk, it would be hypocritical." Qin Bofu said, "Master, I don't know. Did you bring that box? "The monk asked: "What box?" Qin Bofu frowned slightly and said solemnly: "It's a 'Chunyang Iron Box'!" The monk laughed and said: "So it's what you said. You are angry for the master, but in your heart you are angry for the iron box?" Qin Bofu shook his head and said: "This is also the last order of the master, please forgive me."
The monk smiled and said, "Duandi refuses to repent." He touched his sleeve and took out a square box about five inches in diameter. It was dark and shiny under the moonlight. The monk asked, "Is this it?" Uncle Qin said. Fu stared at the box, his eyes flashing, silently. The monk said: "I think back then, Xuantianzun fought with me here to fight for this thing. The winner would get this iron box, and the loser would lose his martial arts. Hehe, do you think you are going to bet like this today?" Qin Bofu nodded and said: "Yes, it is hard to disobey the master's orders. However, if the junior loses, of course he will abolish his martial arts. The master has deep morals, so there is no need to abolish his martial arts. Just give me the iron box, and then..." After that, he continued. Liang Xiao took out something from the bag behind his back. He looked at it carefully, but it was a spiritual tablet with a series of regular characters written on it.
But I heard Qin Bofu clapped the spiritual tablet and said loudly: "This is the memorial tablet of our ancestor. If I am lucky enough to win, I would like to ask the master to kowtow three times to this tablet, so that the soul of our ancestor can be at peace under the Nine Springs." The monk shook his bald head and said: "With this arrangement, are you sure you can defeat the monk?" Qin Bofu sighed: "No, this junior has been alone since he was a child. Thanks to his master, he took him in so that he wouldn't freeze to death on the street. If he can't be allowed to Close your eyes, aren't you worse than a pig or a dog?" The monk was silent for a moment, grabbed the iron box, shook it, and said with a smile, "To be honest with you, this iron box is fake." Qin Bofu said in surprise. ?" The monk placed the iron box on the bluestone floor and punched it down. There was a soft click and the iron box fell into pieces. The monk grabbed the fragment, threw it to Qin Bofu, and said with a smile: "If you don't believe it, you can take a look."
Qin Bofu took the fragment and stared at it as if in a dream. The monk smiled and said: "Do you believe it? It is said that the Chunyang iron box was left by Lu Dongbin. It contains a secret elixir and a fire talisman. It can revive the bones of the dead, cure all diseases, and be reborn. It also has magical secrets that can be used to dominate the world. . So for hundreds of years, people have been flocking to it, but unfortunately no one can open it. Ha, I heard that the iron box can't be melted by fire and can't be damaged by axes and saws, so how can it withstand a punch from a monk?"
Qin Bofu tightened his fists, twisting the iron block into a twisted shape, and said in a deep voice: "Then why did you bet and fight with the master?" The monk smiled and said: "Of course it's because of this fake iron box! Although Xuantianzun is highly skilled in martial arts, he is greedy. Regardless of whether the box is real or fake, he was very tempted when the monk told him that he decided to make this bet." Qin Bofu looked at him and said it casually, and he seemed not to be ashamed, but to be proud of it. , couldn't help but punched the ground, and said angrily: "Monks don't lie. Wouldn't Master doing this make the world cold?" The monk chuckled and said, "You can scold me. The monk goes his own way, no matter what the world thinks of him. Besides, The initiator of this is not a monk either. The monster Lu Dongbin doesn't know the right way and can only pretend to be a god and ghost to fool the world. Evil people grind..."
A critical moment(7)
Qin Bofu was so angry that his face turned purple, and he was about to retort when an idea suddenly flashed in his mind: "Yes, this monk is extremely cunning. He deceived his master back then, and now he has set a trap again, which makes me restless and difficult to concentrate." Against the enemy." He traveled across the rivers and lakes and experienced hundreds of battles. When he thought of this, his heart calmed down and he said calmly: "Master, please." He grabbed a stone chess piece next to him.
But he saw the monk waving his hands and smiling: "Wait a minute, who will go first?" Qin Bofu was startled and said: "This... but let the master decide." The monk smiled and said: "It's easy to say, let's use the old method. !" As he spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed a ten-pound chess piece and said with a smile, "The convex side is like a monk's bald head, and the flat side is cold and hard, just like Uncle Xuan Tianzun's face." Fu suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Master is a monk, please keep your moral integrity."
The monk laughed and threw the chess piece. It landed on the edge and spun like a top. The monk smiled and said: "When the chess pieces stop spinning, the convex side is the monk's first move, and the flat side is the first step." Qin Bofu stared at the constantly rotating stone chess pieces, thinking about today's gambling battle. One and a half pieces are related to victory or defeat. Who goes first is even more important. After a while, I saw that the chess piece was turning to failure. Liang Xiao could see clearly, seeing that they were convex and flat, he couldn't help shouting: "Oops." Qin Bofu's expression also changed, and he suddenly waved his palm, hitting the chess piece with a strong force, and the giant chess piece suddenly accelerated, and again After a few turns, it becomes convex and flat. The monk smiled and said: "Good fellow, are you competing?" He raised his big sleeves and took a palm. The chess pieces were hit by the wind of his palm and immediately reversed. Qin Bofu was unwilling to give up and punched again. For a moment, the two of them were fighting for the first hand, punching each other back and forth, causing the chess piece to move forward and backward, whirring and whirring around. It was really beautiful to see the changing light and shadow of the bright moon above their head.
While the fight was going on, the round-headed little monk suddenly laughed, jumped up on the bluestone chessboard, and said with a smile: "It's fun! It's fun!" He ran to the rotating chess piece and reached out to touch it. Both enemies were surprised and stopped at the same time. The chess piece lost its strength and was held by the little monk, and its momentum suddenly declined. The young monk was very surprised, scratched his head and said: "Why don't you turn around?" He threw it away angrily, and the chess piece fell down, but it was flat side up. The big monk hurriedly shouted: "Good boy, come down quickly." The little monk heard the sound and ran down the stone platform, shouting again: "Master, I'm hungry." The little monk hit his little bald head hard. As soon as he hit it, he said angrily: "You know how to eat? Why didn't you just make it with the convex side facing up? It's really eating the inside out. Come on, Brother Qin, you have the first move." Qin Bofu heard that he suddenly ignored his seniority and called him brother , when I was shocked, I heard that he recognized his first move, and a smile suddenly appeared on his brows. But I heard the monk say again: "Speaking of which, if it had been Xuantianzun just now, no matter whether it was a child or a woman on the chessboard, he would only take advantage of the situation and never restrain himself."
Qin Bofu also knew that what his master had done in his early years was very unbearable, and he secretly felt ashamed. He suddenly picked up a sunspot in front of him and threw it towards the chessboard. When it hit the ground, there was a sound like gold and stone, which made Liang Xiao's ears ring.
The monk chuckled, waved his sleeves and hands, and a chess piece quickly and urgently landed next to the black chess piece. Liang Xiao had suffered a loss and had already covered his ears, but he didn't hear any sound. When he looked closely, he saw that the chess piece was deeply sunk into the stone slab, as if it was cast on it.
Qin Bofu's heart trembled, and he understood that when Ganqing was just fighting for the lead, his opponent had some room to spare and did not use all his strength. He was silent for a moment and sighed: "Senior's peerless magical power is breathtaking! If it hadn't been for the death of my master, I would have given up in front of my eyes. ." He tossed another ball with his sleeves, and the sound was still extremely crisp. Liang Xiao forgot to cover his ears this time, and he felt annoyed when he heard it. He was secretly surprised: "This noise is so weird! Why didn't the monk's ball make any noise?" He saw the monk throw another ball, and Liang Xiao took a closer look. However, he saw that the chess pieces did not go straight like Qin Bofu, but rotated from top to bottom and landed on the ground. Therefore, the monk threw it very fast, but when it landed on the chessboard, his strength had been exhausted, so there was no sound at all. Such a heavy weight seemed to be light. , no wonder Qin Bofu also felt inferior.
For a moment, Qin Bofu held black, and the monk went white. The two masters used Xuansu to lead, and they split the ground to form troops. The formation was like flying geese, and it went on like this silently and shockingly for thirty years. Liang Xiao doesn't understand the logic of chess and has no idea of winning or losing. After looking at it for a while, he felt hungry. He suddenly remembered that he had not eaten anything since he ran away from trouble. He immediately reached into his arms and took out a large oil paper bag, which contained the roast chicken he had stolen during the day. At that time, he was busy provoking the pig's butt. Wrap it in oil paper temporarily and put it in your arms.
Liang Xiao tore off the chicken, lowered his head and took two bites. Suddenly, he heard the sound of gulping saliva coming from beside him. When he looked up, he saw the young monk standing five or six steps away, sucking his fingers and looking at himself, his round eyes rolling around, showing a greedy look. Liang Xiao saw that he was fat and cute, and felt close to him. He waved and said with a smile: "Little bald head, do you want to eat chicken? Come here!" The little monk hesitated, but couldn't bear the hunger, so he walked up and Liang Xiao tore it up. Half a fat chicken was stuffed into him and said: "Here it is." The little monk's eyebrows were flying and he was overjoyed. He sat down side by side with Liang Xiao and gnawed on it without saying thank you. Qin Bofu glanced sideways and felt greatly relieved: "Although this kid is naughty, he is generous and generous. He is just the right person for me."
The little monk moved his hands and mouth together, biting and tearing, his movements were very skillful and fluid, and in a short time, most of the half-roasted chicken was gone. Liang Xiao saw how fast he was eating, and he felt a sense of competition. He also bit hard, but he was still not as fast as the little monk. Before he had eaten half of it, the little monk had only two pieces left in his hand. Chicken bones, I still feel unsatisfied, my tongue licks and sucks the delicious flavor on the chicken bones, but my round eyes are fixed on the half fat chicken in Liang Xiao's hand.
Liang Xiao was surprised and thought: "Doesn't this little monk know he's full?" Before he could decide whether to give him some more, the chess game there had changed. The two men had been fighting for a long time, and the situation gradually became clearer. The monk's chess skills were strong, like a dragon running, and a tiger crouching. They formed an upward and downward attack, trapping Qin Bofu, a big dragon. When Qin Bofu encountered this dilemma, he couldn't help but frown with his hands and fell into a long examination. The monk had the upper hand and said with a proud smile: "Brother Qin, do you still have a method? According to the monk, you should surrender and surrender. There is no need to give up your martial arts. If you lose, give the monk a living person." How about three kowtows..."
A critical moment(8)
Qin Bofu knew that he deliberately said something to disturb his thoughts, so he immediately ignored it, calmed his mind, lowered his eyebrows in thought, and without waiting for the monk to finish speaking, he picked up a giant piece and threw it with his hand. With a "dang" sound, it landed on the chess piece. On the scale, he said calmly: "The winner has not yet been determined. It's too early for the master to make such rash remarks."
The monk looked at the chess board and was lost in thought for a while. He also picked up a big piece without dropping it. He shook his head and said: "What a piece to solve the double sign, what a calming head." It turns out that there is a "calming head" in Go. "The trick. At that time, Gu Shiyan, a great player in the Tang Dynasty, was ordered to play chess with a Japanese prince from the east. The Japanese prince was known as the best chess player in Japan. At the beginning, Gu Shiyan relied on his cleverness and did not pay attention. He didn't expect the Japanese prince to have extraordinary chess skills. He was so satisfied that he crossed his hands and looked at Gu Shiyan to see how he would deal with it. But a great player is a great player. At this critical moment, Gu Shiyan remained calm, thought for a moment, and suddenly made a slight move to solve the double battle with one move, which actually broke the Japanese prince's chess game to pieces. Gu Shiyan's move to turn things around was truly a unique move in ancient and modern times, hence the name "Zhenshentou". Qin Bofu got the meaning of the law, and one of his stones fell off the platform. The chess board extended in all directions, collapsing mountains and sinking into seas, completely breaking the situation where the monk was bound to win.
The monk sighed for a long time and then said: "Brother Qin, your martial arts skills are only slightly better than that of Xuan Tianzun, but your chess skills are more than equal to yours." Qin Bofu said calmly: "I don't dare. I know that my martial arts skills are shallow and I can't defeat my seniors." The only way to obtain the 'Great Vajra Divine Power' is to work hard on the chess game." The monk raised his thumb and said with a smile: "It is not a matter of strength but a battle of wits." After saying this, he dropped a piece.
Qin Bofu already had the winning ticket at this moment, all he had to do was see how he would win with ease and ease. After pondering for a moment, he raised his hand, and the black piece flew out. This piece was a sure-kill move. Once it fell, the dragon above the white piece was slaughtered, and the monk had to abandon the piece and admit his defeat. Unexpectedly, the sunspot was still in the air, and one of the sunspots had already flown out of the monk's hand. It came first and hit the sunspot. There was a muffled thunder sound, and Heizi fell to the side, suddenly losing his position. In this way, the white dragon not only grows out, but also fills in the black piece in the upper right corner.
Qin Bofu suddenly changed his color and said in a deep voice: "Master, what do you mean?" The monk shook his bald head and said with a smile: "Brother Qin is a wise man. He cannot fight with wits but with strength. The monk is a foolish man. He cannot fight with wits, only with strength. Hehe, If Brother Qin is capable, you might as well try to hit me!" Qin Bofu couldn't help but be speechless. At this point, the chess game has become clear. From now on, any one of the two players can lock the game, but the outcome is no longer based on chess skills, but on the level of martial arts. Qin Bofu had no choice but to bite the bullet and throw out the chess piece. The white chess piece immediately came out again. The two chess pieces collided with each other, causing stone chips to fly and both pieces torn apart. The monk clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Yes, it's fun to play chess like this!"
Liang Xiao's heart was pounding as the two men made moves. Although he didn't know how to play chess, he could see that the game was at a critical juncture. The two of them each used their superb internal skills to control their pieces and seize advantageous positions. For a moment, I saw the chess pieces flying in the air, getting faster and faster. Finally, the black pieces collided with the white pieces, and the sound was like a thunderbolt, echoing in the empty valley. However, the white pieces were not damaged at all, but the black pieces were all smashed into pieces and turned into a ball of smoke, filling the moonlight. , long lasting.
Liang Xiao saw that the monk was playing it lightly and throwing it casually with his hands, but Qin Bofu was tense all over, his face was pale, and he seemed to use all his strength for every move. Even though Liang Xiao's martial arts skills were low, he could already tell the difference. He knew that Qin Bo Fu would be Confucius's property if things continued like this - he would lose, so he thought to himself at the moment: "I have to think of a way to help him." In the blink of an eye, he saw the young monk, and he suddenly had evil thoughts. He glanced around and saw a thorn beside him. He immediately thought of it. He flashed the roasted chicken with his left hand in front of the young monk's eyes, covering his eyes. He secretly stretched out his right hand and pulled it from the thorn. Fold down a few spikes and embed them into the chicken leg. Then he pulled off the chicken leg, smiled and handed it to the little monk, saying, "Do you want to eat more?" The little monk's eyes lit up, he nodded hurriedly, grabbed the chicken leg, and took a big bite without even looking at it. But after just one bite, he opened his mouth wide and started crying. When the monk heard the cry, he held Qin Bofu in his hand, but he couldn't help but asked: "Good boy, you are so good, why are you crying?" The little monk muttered, but could not say a word. When the elder monk saw this, he suddenly became anxious and called him over repeatedly, but the younger monk just opened his mouth and howled and ignored him. The great monk fought to a critical point and could not escape, so he could only sigh loudly.
Liang Xiao was secretly happy when he saw that the monk was in a state of confusion. Suddenly, the monk was heard shouting: "Come on, just lose, you lose!" With a flick of his sleeves, he suddenly stood up and took one step in front of the young monk. Through the moonlight, Liang Xiao could vaguely see that the monk had a tall figure and a white beard and eyebrows. He was obviously not young. At this time, the situation suddenly changed. Qin Bofu was unstoppable. He landed on the platform in the air and sealed the victory. Suddenly, he felt his mind relax and a rush of energy and blood rushed into his chest. He couldn't help coughing and his back curled up like a shrimp.
When Liang Xiao saw how painful he was describing, he was secretly worried. He rushed up to him and said, "Sick old ghost, what's wrong with you?" Qin Bofu raised his hands and waved, but there were no words in his mouth, as if he wanted to cough up his heart, lungs, liver and gallbladder. As if he had come out, Liang Xiao felt anxious, but had no idea, so he could only stretch out a small slap on his back to soothe his blood. Suddenly, the old monk sneered and said slowly: "Qin Bofu, the monk was mistaken and didn't realize that you had this kind of method? You were playing chess with the monk in the open, but you were hiding an ambush in secret." Qin Bofu heard this. Yan was stunned, trying his best to suppress the blood that was wandering around, and raised his head and said: "Master... Master, how... ahem... how do you say this?" The old monk spread out his big hands and sneered: "Look, this is What?" Qin Bofu saw seven or eight sharp wooden thorns in his palm, and there were blood stains on the thorns. He was even more puzzled and asked blankly: "What is this?" The old monk said, "This is from my disciple's mouth. Pulled out of the drumstick, hum, it's strange to see thorns growing out of the drumstick."
Qin Bofu suddenly realized and glared at Liang Xiao, his eyes almost bursting with fire. Liang Xiao felt guilty and took two steps back. Qin Bofu suddenly raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face. This palm was filled with anger. Although he tried his best to restrain it, it was still extremely heavy. Liang Xiao was whipped and spun around twice. He fell to the ground with a "plop" sound. He spit out two teeth after soaking the blood. The left side of his face seemed to be... The steamed buns that had blossomed appeared to be swollen. Liang Xiao was held in the arms of his mother since he was a child, and she was loved like a treasure. How many times had he suffered such a vicious attack? He was stunned for a while, and then he shouted: "Smelly old man, why did you hit me?" Before he could finish his words, he was already in tears. Flow down.
A critical moment(9)
Qin Bofu's face was covered with frost and he said angrily: "Smelly brat, I'm competing with others, who wants you to meddle in other people's business?" Liang Xiao shouted: "Okay, it's me who meddles in other people's business. I'm gone and you're always sick." Whether the ghost is dead or alive is none of my business." He angrily turned back to hug the dog. Qin Bofu struck him with a palm. Seeing that Liang Xiao's face was swollen, he felt that the blow was too heavy. He was filled with anger and shame, wheezing and coughing sharply, and blood suddenly flowed from the corners of his mouth. Liang Xiao was startled when he saw his appearance, then he snorted angrily, hugged the idiot, and ran away.
The old monk thought that the child would not be able to think of such a vicious method to disturb people's hearts, and it must be Qin Bofu's instruction. Seeing the two people arguing, they just treated it as a show and sneered. It wasn't until Liang Xiao left in anger that Qin Bofu coughed up blood and realized that there was no collusion between the two. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you really sick?" Qin Bofu's face turned ashen and he gasped: "Slightly... I have a minor illness!" The old monk looked at him intently and smiled: "I'm afraid it's not a minor illness, it's probably caused by practicing the 'Giant Spirit Mysterious Technique'. In this way, you want to please Chunyang Tie "Box, are you trying to cure your internal injuries?" Qin Bofu said with a bitter smile: "The master's eyes are like lightning. The younger generation is afraid of the senior's power, so after practicing the 'Yueshaking Kung', he still wants to go up to the next level and practice the 'Infinite Kung Fu'." Obsessed and possessed by internal energy, Mr. Wu, 'Evil Hua Tuo', saw that he had no choice but to do anything. He said...ahem...he said..." The old monk smiled and said, "Did the old bastard say that the only way to do this is to abolish martial arts? , to be cured?" Qin Bofu was startled and said: "Senior is really a prophet, that's exactly what Mr. Wu said." The old monk shook his head and said: "Practice infinite martial arts without having infinite magnanimity is like holding dry firewood. , If you don't burn yourself by triggering thunder and fire, that would be strange!"
When Qin Bofu heard these words, he felt as if he was enlightened. He was stunned for a long time and said: "Master is right, this junior will lose this fight." He raised his hand and patted his chest and abdomen, trying to disperse the air. , self-destruction of martial arts. Unexpectedly, an ebony stick stretched out from the side and touched his arms. Qin Bofu's arm suddenly felt like it was weighed heavily and it was difficult to lift it up. The old monk laughed and said: "This time, just pretend that we have never competed before. Monk, there is no need to kowtow to Xuantian Zun, and you don't need to give up your martial arts. When you practice the 'Infinite Kung Fu' in the future, it will not be too late for you and me to fight again." When Qin Bofu heard this, he felt very excited and raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Okay, let's fight again tomorrow."
The old monk put away his stick and said with a smile: "Back then, Xuantianzun did a lot of evil with the 'Giant Spirit Mysterious Technique', and the monk was not free from the nature of King Kong to subjugate demons, so he used this 'Qianjun chess' to force him to give up his martial arts. Unexpectedly, he was so small and stubborn. Forty years after Yu Huai's death, he must be divided again!" He glanced at Qin Bofu and said, "I heard that he was taken in by the Hua family. It was a secluded place in Taoyuan. He should live in peace in his old age and have a good death! "Qin Bofu nodded silently.
The old monk laughed and said: "You and your master are completely different, completely different! Haha, it's so good, a horse can give birth to a thousand-mile horse, and a pheasant can bring forth a phoenix!" He laughed loudly, stretched out his wooden stick and picked the young monk up. Carrying it back on the shoulders, he strode like stars and disappeared into the moonlight.
When Qin Bofu saw the monk walking away, his mind relaxed and he coughed again, coughing up a pool of warm blood. Thinking of the way Liang Xiao walked away in anger, he felt very guilty: "He is a child, how could I be so cruel? I don't know if that slap broke him?" He stood up with support, which one? After walking a few steps, I suddenly felt dizzy and almost unsteady on my feet. I was shocked: "Oops, how could I be injured like this?" I had no choice but to sit down and do my exercises cross-legged.