Geng Zhao and the other two left the tea shop. Feng Huang laughed and scolded, and quietly stepped on the shoulder and was speechless all the way.The three of them came to the remote alley, and Geng Zhao took the lead and turned around and bowed: It was not enough to reveal his identity, so I hope you don’t blame me. Brother Feng.Take out a letter from Murong and hand it over to Feng Huang.
Although the Mansion of Chihou in Yundu is called the Marquis' Mansion, Tuoba Shiyi has no court title. He is idle and wild crane, free and easy. Even if he has the golden waist card from the General's Mansion, he may not be able to command his disciples.Murong Rou wrote a letter specially, asking the four of them to cooperate with Geng Zhao and regarded them as the general's personal instructions.
Feng Huang read it carefully, confirmed that the official defense was correct, and returned it with both hands.I don’t know anything else, why don’t you tell me all the time?The martial arts of the strange palace, amazing internal strength, the special envoy of the generals... Even if you say you are the queen, I can't refuse to believe it if you are afraid.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and their suspicions disappeared, all without saying a word.
Geng Zhao said seriously: The general said that things must be retrieved as soon as possible, and there is not much time left.Regarding Brother Li’s whereabouts, I wonder if Brother Feng has any insights?Feng Huang was silent for a moment and sighed: People say that Murong Rou can observe at all, and there is an unpredictable opportunity for ghosts and gods. Frankly speaking, I am not convinced. It seems that I must be convinced today.After I returned the general, I thought I could fight for a few more days, but this delaying plan was useless at all, so I gave it one more day, really, I could hide anything from him.
Brother Feng means...
My senior brother did not disappear for no reason, but hid.The general should have seen this.Feng Huang saw that he was not surprised and felt ache in his heart, and said solemnly: This statement may be hard to win the trust of others, but my senior brother Li Man is a very kind scholar.His nickname does not mean that he is weak and sick. The disease knife is the knife of illness. It is to eliminate evil like a disease. The saint is still sick!Not to mention precious blood, no matter how rare things are hundreds or thousands of times, I will never escape without permission.
Geng Zhao said: I saw the general's intentions and had no doubts about Brother Li, and I was afraid that he would encounter an unexpected situation, so I sent me to answer.As Brother Feng said, the general can observe at all, and there is an unpredictable opportunity for ghosts and gods. I can see it with my own eyes.The general has commissioned the request of the Daohou Mansion to find treasure, which shows his trust, and this is needless to say.
Feng Huang is not particular about the details and smiles heroically.Then I'll just say it.We received a message from Senior Brother Li, saying that things may be harmful if they change, so we dare not bring them with you.Don't look for it.My senior brother is cautious in his work. If he says this, there will definitely be problems with getting some chicken feathers and duck blood.
According to Murong's words, Tian Buddha Blood is a crystal ore, what harm can it cause?Even if the superiors feed powerful poisons, they are mostly ways to isolate poisons. They should first submit a good picture with the general and then make good plans. Why should they hide with the things and suffer unjust injustice?
Besides, there is another place that is extremely unnatural.
Dare to ask Brother Feng, Geng Zhao pondered: Whose message was passed on?The general said that Brother Li was meticulous and that such an important message should be more stable than oral.In the sixteen-character oral letter, the word "女" is replaced by the general. The message shows that it is not a person from the noble family, otherwise there is no need to be so obscure.
Feng Huang smiled and said: I finally know why Murong Rou chose you.My brother is as careful as a hair, and he will never be easy to bully.He hugged his chest with his hands and frowned: I also find this strange.The person who sent the letter was a woodcutter nearby, and he was ignorant of the people. According to what he said, it was my senior brother who told him the letter word by word. After he recited it, he gave him five taels of silver and asked him to wait for me where he agreed.
On that day, Feng Huang came to the vicinity of Luliu Village and did not see his senior brother. A middle-aged man who looked like a woodcutter came out of the woods. After saying the message in a mysterious way, he turned around and left.How could Feng Huang let go of it lightly?He cut off his arms and left them, and found that the woodcutter had no martial arts skills, but was just an ordinary citizen.
Big...uncle!This... this hero!The woodcutter burst into tears, almost kneeling down and kowtowed:
Please let me go.If the villain doesn’t leave, his life will be gone!
Feng Huang thought to himself: I didn’t break my arm, which made me cry too miserably.A dignified man is so pussy!After asking, the woodcutter sobbed:
The living god who told the villain that the villain came said that the villain's seal hall was black and his life was bloody. Don't contact with others within seven days to escape the disaster.Before coming here, the villain asked his family to avoid relatives and friends for a while, and planned to go home and stay home and stay together after the disaster.
...My senior brother often shows his appearance as a calculating person.Feng Huang said: I just said it was a joke made by my senior brother. I let the man go and waited outside Luliu Village for three days, but I still didn't see my senior brother coming, so I returned the matter to the Daohou Mansion.
Geng Zhao felt the fog was heavy, and shook his head and said: I will not make up lies for no reason. He told the woodcutter to evacuate his family and live alone for seven days. There must be something strange. It seems that all clues must be found on that person.
The three of them rushed to the woodcutter's residence. As soon as they approached the valley, they heard the sound of sobs. Paper and paper were sprinkled in front of the thatched hut, and a little about white hemp was hung in front of the hut. It was a funeral.When I asked the widow, I realized that the woodcutter was the one who died. The body had not been buried yet and was temporarily placed in a corner of the house and covered with straw mat.
Feng Huang opened it and saw that his skin was stiff and purple and smelly. He was afraid that he had been dead for several days. Most of his hair fell off, revealing his blue and white scalp. His tightly closed lips shriveled and wrinkled. He pried it open and saw that there were a few teeth missing. Although his gums were swollen, they fell off naturally, not because of being beaten.
Geng Zhao brought the official documents. The widow thought it was a man from the yamen and cried: Master Ah, please make the decision for me. The child's father is not sick or in pain, so why did he die suddenly?It must be harmed by people!Feng Huang found silver and a small bottle of pills from his body's clothes. When he saw Geng Zhao asking with his eyes, he said in a low voice: On that day, I saw that he was jaundice and had a bitter tone. He found that this person had a problem with gallbladder, so he gave him this bottle of Paishi Pills.
Geng Zhaoming understood that he had twisted the woodcutter's arm, and his senior brother made up lies, and felt guilty about the woodcutter, so he used this to make up for the retribution and pulled out the bottle plug to show Fenghuang.Brother Feng check it out to see if there are any problems.Feng Huang sniffed the smell, smelled the familiar smell of turmeric and monetary grass, and then poured it into his palm to examine it, shaking his head: No problem, there is no sign of taking it.I decocted Paishi Wan in water and did not take it directly, so I explained in detail.
Geng Zhao pointed to the body's hair loss and teeth falling.Brother Feng, swords, fists and palms will not cause such scars. All I can think of is poison.The windows in the thatched hut are suffocating and humid and not ventilated. Even though the home is cleaned and clean, the air is still filled with a faint stench caused by vomiting, diarrhea and other filthy substances.People who are poisoned often have symptoms of vomiting and diarrhea, which has made it more effective to implement the theory of poison killing.
Feng Huang pulled open the eyelids of the deceased and stabbed the throat, chest, abdomen, fingertips, etc. with a silver needle, and his face turned gloomy.
Although Geng Zhao did not understand medical principles, he saw that the needle tip was silver and black, and it was obvious that the throat and stomach were not poisoned, so he fell into a long-term exam without realizing it.Feng Huang carefully examined the body and confirmed that there was no external injuries all over his body. He pondered for a while and whispered: It was undoubtedly a poison.It’s just that this poison is so weird that it can’t be tested by silver needles, which is very reasonable and measurable.Only by transferring Gaoming coroner from Yuepu Yamen can this mystery be solved.As he said that, Rageng Zhao got up and shouted to the fugitive family:
Please go outside the house!Your uncle died of poisoning. I still don’t know if there is any poison. It’s not bad. Don’t touch anything in the house, go out quickly!These sentences were sent out with internal force, which made people deaf and excited, and everyone was excited and hurriedly helped each other out.Feng Huang closed the window and door tightly, called someone to get lime, sprinkled around the thatched house, and said:
This is under the command of General Zhendong and is directly under the seventh-rank Dianwei Geng!If he has him to preside over justice for your uncle, you can rest assured.
Geng Zhao was reluctant to tell him to sell it, so he had to stand up and said loudly: In order to find out the truth, he was afraid that the remaining poison would not be cleared, and no one was allowed to approach this place. After the Yuepu Yamen sent a coroner to complete the inspection, the body will be cremated and asked you to get it back.He found Li Zheng of the village and ordered the blockade and took out the money to settle the widow.Everyone was convinced and shouted to the sky.
The widow kept thanking her and suddenly remembered something. She took out a litchi-sized fire red pill with a shiny shell and sobbed: The child's father returned home that day, holding the red pill like a treasure, saying that it was a pill given by a living god. He had to wait until no one was around him, fast and bathed before he had to take it. After taking it, he would solve the problem. The worst thing would come.If he...if he asked someone to poison him, he would definitely have nothing to do with the living god!
Geng Zhao was about to take it, but suddenly heard Feng Huang shouting: Slowly!Don't move, I'll do it.He approached slowly, and put the red pills into his palms and slowly retreated back. He saw a large jar filled with rainwater by the house, avoiding it from afar, and turned around and said: Please let me go?The government should not do anything to the people.The crowd was evacuated inside, and the despaired family saluted Gengzhao one by one, leaving the valley sadly.
Brother Feng, what is that?Geng Zhao couldn't help asking.
Feng Huang signaled to keep silent. When everyone walked away, he threw the red ball into the jar. With a loud bang, the tile jar exploded and the broken jar splashed all over the ground, which was very terrifying.This thing is called "Shuizhongfeng". It was seized by my senior brother from a thief on the river. He once showed me the explanation.Feng Huang explained:
The inspiration of bees in the water is a special formula, which burns when it encounters water. It is amazingly powerful and is a powerful weapon for water war.
Geng Zhaoxiu said: Brother Li gave this as a medicine. Could this killing weapon be used to cure diseases and save people?
Feng Huang smiled bitterly.My senior brother said that the effect of the bee in the water being in the water is not as good as that in vinegar, and the power of the bee in the water must be doubled.
Geng Zhao's expression changed drastically.There is acid in the stomach sac, which is specially used for digestion, and is much more powerful than vinegar.Li Man cheated on saying that the bees in the water gave them to the woodcutter as spiritual medicine. This was a naked silence, but the woodcutter was infected with a strange poison for some reason and died before he could swallow the thunder.
The word "silence" flew across my mind, and Geng Zhao's inspiration flashed, and suddenly an extremely absurd idea emerged. However, they embedded Li Mankuang's strange behavior one by one, and felt more and more intimate, as if there were explanations.He pulled Xianzi aside and said with his ears: Go back to Alan Mountain to report to the sect leader, Shang asked Doctor Yi to come and check what poison was in the body.Xianzi nodded and suddenly said: Where are you?
Geng Zhao shook his head.I thought of an important thing, I wanted to go with Brother Feng.Seeing Xianzi slow to move, I smiled unconsciously: Don’t worry, I am very good and can take care of myself.After reporting the message, go back to the Suzaku Mansion and wait for me first, and I will reply later.Xianzi nodded and said: I'll wait for you.Then he turned around and left.
Seeing that he was thinking, Feng Huang came over: What, what did you find?
Geng Zhao pondered: Brother Feng, I guess Brother Li asked this man to live alone and evacuate his family. He also gave him a bee firearm in the water. All kinds of deeds are more like cutting off the weeds than silence.
Cut the weeds and remove the roots?Feng Huang is also an old world, and his eyes and eyes moved, as if he opened up another way of thinking.
There are two meanings to eradicate weeds and roots.Geng Zhaowei analyzed: The woodcutter was ignorant of the eyes. The sixteen words he passed on orally could be written on a note, and then the woodcutter was asked to deliver it. This would make it easier to win Brother Feng. Brother Feng didn't have to wait for three days in the village.With Brother Li's meticulousness, he would rather have a verbal message and forced Brother Feng to waste three days. It can only be said that this is his original purpose, not caused by mistakes.
My brother means...
I have a bold assumption: the blood of the Buddha in heaven carries some kind of poison, which is like an epidemic and can be transmitted with objects. Therefore, Brother Li cannot write words. No matter where it is written, this thing must be passed through Brother Feng's hand and passed into the Daohou Mansion or even the general. The consequences of everyone are like the woodcutter.
In order to convey the message, Brother Li had to sacrifice the woodcutter. He was afraid that the woodcutter would frequently contact with irrelevant people, causing the poison to spread, so he designed him to live alone, dismiss his family, and swallow the bee in the water.Even if you kill one person in this way, you can save the lives of the most people. It is a last resort.
Feng Huang frowned when he heard this.Just now, you and I touched the corpse, but the silver needle was not poisonous... I secretly picked up my internal strength and confirmed that there was nothing unusual in my body, so I felt a little relieved.Geng Zhao said again: Perhaps even Brother Li cannot be sure of the way the toxins spread, so he can only try every means to stop the disaster.
My brother just said that cutting off weeds has two meanings.Feng Huang raised his thick eyebrows:
Another layer means-
In addition to preventing the spread of poison, the woodcutter's death also has another effect, which is to prevent Brother Li's whereabouts from being discovered.Geng Zhao said:
Brother Feng just imagine that Brother Li has a highly toxic Tianfo blood, and the way to spread the toxins is still chaotic, so the fewer people he comes into contact with, the better.After he talked to the woodcutter, he would silence him. If he was still involved in hiding in his place, wouldn’t he kill more and more, and I wonder how many sacrifices he would have to sacrifice?The best way is to send and hide the woodcutter, so you can stop by just sacrificing one person.
Feng Huang suddenly realized and clenched: That's it!
The two caught up with the villagers of Lizheng and asked if the Qiaozi surnamed Gui had any other place to stay.Ordinary woodcutters and hunting go up the mountain. If they encounter heavy rain and mud, or the sky is getting darker, they often do not want to take the risk of going down the mountain. Therefore, there are often simple sheds built by themselves, with some overnight supplies placed inside, which are like fishing houses for boaters to take a break.
A dark young man in hemp came out, with tears still drying out on his face and shouted: I know, I will take you there!But it is the son of the woodcutter Gui.The three of them went up the mountain together. The boy was only ten years old, as strong as ape, as if he wanted to vent the pain of losing his father. He ran and flew across the dangerous mountain road. Soon he came to a narrow peak with a shaped like a Ya-shaped one. There seemed to be a platform between the two mountain walls, which should be the ideal place to build a shed.
Unexpectedly, the forest was charred and the ground was filled with ashes. The smoke was still slammed and sank. A few burning sparks floated out of the ashes, like fireflies.There are several long snow-white pillars more than one person tall standing in the fire scene, which are the remaining beams of the shed, and there is nothing else.
(Damn it, I'm late!)
The boy was dumbfounded, ignoring the burning ground, running back and forth with barefoots, holding his head and murmured: It's gone... it's gone!My dad’s hut is gone!Suddenly he raised his head and roared, and cried loudly.Feng Huang thought: This child is a person with temperament.He patted his vest and whispered: OK OK, it's okay.The strong internal force was everywhere, and the boy suddenly felt a warm current pouring into his body. The spiritual platform suddenly became clear, his mind calmed down, his knees softened, and he slowly sat down with the tree.
Feng Huang carried him away from the fire and placed him under the shade of the shade of the trees. He saw Geng Zhao covering his eyebrows with one hand and looking out from all directions, frowned and said: The clue is broken again!Now, where else do you have to look for it?Geng Zhao seemed to have not heard of it. After observing for a moment, he suddenly pointed to a steep peak like a flat shovel in front of him: What is that place?Can you go?But he asked the boy.
The boy came to his senses and shook his head just by looking at it.There is called Monkey Lou, also called Chitian Shuo. If you can't go, there is no way.The hunting uncle said there was a bear there, and no one dared to approach it and wanted to eat people.
The two looked at each other and thoughts together.Feng Huang touched the child's head and smiled and said: It's okay to take it here. Next, let's go by yourself. Come back to your mother, don't be too playful on the road.Grandpa is not here, you are the man at home.
The boy shook his palm and then gritted his teeth for a moment: The person who ruined my father was there, right?He raised his shining eyes, his thin black cheeks tightly, like a young wolf.Feng Huang was speechless for a moment. The young man didn't wait for him to reply and stared at the dangerous peak that was said to be unable to climb up by a monkey. It seemed that he had engraved the shape of the mountain in his eyes before turning his head away; the rustling sound of stepping on the forest leaves barefoot for a moment, and disappeared for a moment.
His eyes are quite fierce, suitable for practicing knife.Feng Huang shook his head and smiled bitterly.
...I just have a little stubborn personality.
Geng Zhao didn't know what to say, but looked at the sharp peak in silence and murmured: It's less than two hours before the sun sets. I don't know if I can't get through it?After all, he is a child who is running in the mountains and forests. He knows that if he wants to climb these poor mountains and ridges, it is best to prepare ropes, nail hooks, dry food and water, cold-proof clothing, etc. The more experienced the hunter and woodcutter hikers, the less dare he ignore the mercy.But I am just going back and preparing to set out tomorrow morning, so I am afraid I will not have this amount of room for it.
Feng Huang looked at the shape of the mountain and felt proud and laughed: I climbed the Longya Mountain in Nanling, which was even more desolate than this one, and I only had a tattered sickle on my body!There are countless times when you are almost dead and die in the desert.A mere monkey falls, but it is only rare for monkeys to fall.
Brother Feng said it!Geng Zhao also smiled.
The two of them overcome all obstacles and advance towards the monkey.Feng Huang is skilled in light skills and Geng Zhao is thick in skin and thick in flesh. He is good at walking deep in the forest and can distinguish the shape of the mountain and the path of the animal, so he can climb the steep shovel of the sky.If you want to change others, even if your martial arts skills are higher than those of you and lack the experience of clearing the way through mountains, you may fall into the depths of the old forest and don’t know how to do it.
Even so, I climbed for nearly an hour and finally climbed the Sky-Shovel.Feng Huang had sharp eyes and found a forest path that was easier to settle down. The thorny woods on both sides had traces of being chopped by sharp weapons. The two knew that they were looking for the right path, so they didn't say a word and stepped forward.
Soon, I suddenly opened my eyes, and a cliff appeared at the end of the dense forest. There was about a hundred steps of empty plains between the forest walls. From a distance, natural caves of all sizes of large and small were scattered on the cliffs, leading vines and climbing cherries, and only the vines on the bottom of the cave were all removed, and the uneven old trunks were treaded to cover the entrance of the cave with the uneven old branches, and the door was filled with the door.If a beast has no door to cover it, there must be a human in the cave.
Geng and Feng's clothes were cut into pieces by thorns, and their skin was covered with blood marks, red and swollen. They were dirty, sweaty and smelly, and they were as embarrassed as a savage.Feng Huang saw the traces of the living in the cave, and the matter showed a glimmer of dawn. All the hard work is worth it. He felt a little relaxed. Looking back at Geng Zhao:
I won't say anything I admire.There are barren mountains on all sides, how do you know you are going to find the most remote monkey?This is a place where even the hunters and woodcutters in the village do not come.
Geng Zhao shook his head and said: I can't be sure either.Thinking about Brother Li's thoughts, he definitely hoped that the fewer people would be implicated, as the better. Since he burned the small house in the forest and destroyed the clues, how could he turn around and go down the mountain and go to a place where he would meet others?I see the mountains on all sides, this place is the most unfeasible.If I were him, I would come here.
Feng Huang was silent for a moment and sighed: Since this happened, I have always been worried that others would misunderstand my senior brother, thinking that he was greedy for money and treasure, and always tried his best to defend him.Only now did I realize that my understanding and trust in my senior brother is not as good as you.After tidying up his torn clothes, he bowed deeply to him, turned around and strode out of the forest, and said loudly:
Senior brother, I am Feng Huang!Feng Huang is here to find you!
The two of them walked side by side, and suddenly they felt a rustling under their feet, as if they were trampling fallen leaves. When they looked down, they saw that the soles of their boots were really rotten. After a few more glances, the flowers and plants in the plains were half withered, and even the vines in the cave were shriveled yellow and crisp, and they were broken by the wind.It is clearly early spring, but it seems to be hiding in a cave, destroying the nearby flowers, trees, grass and leaves, and taking away all vitality.
The two exchanged their eyes: ...It's that strange poison!They all retreated back to the forest until they were no longer withered and yellow, and they were all shocked.
That...what is that!How could it be so powerful?Feng Huang ignored the observation and hurriedly worked cross-legged for a whole day. He checked it inside and out, but there was no abnormality. He took out a bottle of pills from his bag, poured out a handful of them and took it himself, and poured Geng Zhao's palms all over.
This pill is refined with our teacher’s unique secret recipe, Tongtu Cangmo Dispersion, which can resolve most poisonous diseases. Taking more is harmless and you can eat it soon.Eat more!He took the water bag and tilted his head and swallowed it, then hurriedly stuffed it into Gengzhao's hand.Geng Zhaoheshui took the medicine and felt that the Tongtu Pills were swallowed into his abdomen. A stream of sweet and coolness surged up, and the medicinal power instantly spread into his blood vessels, making his whole body feel comfortable.
Looking through the low bushes, the withered part of the forest is clearly separated from the green area, as if it was drawn by someone. Within a cave, the flowers and trees withered within about seventy or eighty steps, and there were no living things.After this category, the grass is still green in the leaves, birds are chirping, insects are chirping, and there is no abnormality at all. Even Feng Huang is knowledgeable, but he has never heard of such a heterogeneous poison.
His eyes were so sharp that he saw a moving black shadow perched deep in the tree canopy. He picked up a stone and threw it out, chirping!A large eagle owl with a horned ear feather was knocked down.The eagle owl is a raptor with a very large face, shaped like a cat and a raccoon, and has two pointed long-eared feathers on the head, which hide in the daytime and come out at night, and is also called a night owl.
The eagle owl is as big as a captive chicken, and its feather tips are gray and white. It looks like an old owl. It is used to roaring proudly in the mountains and forests. Unexpectedly, it is knocked down by flying stones in my sleep. It is dizzy and bloated, and the ground is slapped, and it cannot stand up for a while.
Fenghuang, with wings and birds, grabbed them with both hands and threw them forward. The old owl was thrown into the circle of dead grass, fell and fought, jumped and swayed several times, shook his head, and blew his wings and flew up high and low to the rock wall, temporarily living in a bare oblique branch.
If it is poisonous in the dead grass circle, the eagle owls are too lively and jump a little.After observing for a while, the two of them bravely walked into the field of withering plants and trees. Feng Huang pressed the hilt of the knife behind his waist and held the medicine bottle with his other hand. If anything was wrong, he wanted to swallow Tongtu Pills to remove the poison.
Suddenly, I heard a mute guttural voice coming out after the wooden strait: Stop!Return them all to me!The voice fell, and then there was a severe cough, as if it was about to vomit out the heart and lungs, and it felt painful when it was heard.Feng Huang Weilu hesitated: Senior brother... Senior brother?Unconsciously, I took a few steps forward.
The man coughed for a while and said sternly: Go back!Second brother, don’t blame me for turning against me if I don’t retreat!
Feng Huang browsed his tone and said, sure that it was his senior brother Li Mankuang. He was overjoyed and hurriedly pulled Geng Zhao back a few steps and said loudly: Senior brother!What’s wrong with you?But have you suffered some internal injuries or been poisoned?I have Master’s spiritual medicine with me, so you can take it first.Then he had to throw away the water bag and medicine bottle.
Li Man in the cave shouted wildly: Don’t come!Anything that is touched by this ground cannot be left in the world.The same goes for you. Quickly retreat until there is no dry grass, otherwise I will swallow the bees in the water and burn the inside and outside into white ground with a fire!
Feng Huang had always respected his senior brother and hurriedly said: OK, OK!I stepped back.He pulled Geng Zhao out of the boundary and said with a ventricular voice: I have followed my senior brother's instructions, can I show up and see you?Li Mankuang refused to comment and just said: Second brother, I underestimate you.I didn't expect you to come first.The sound does not seem to come from behind the wooden raft, but deeper in the cave, the opening always echoes with a buzzing hole.
Feng Huang's face was ashamed.Senior brother, I didn’t find it.This is the general's special envoy, Geng Zhaogeng, brothers from Liucinema. It was him who identified the clues left by his senior brother and followed the line here.
Geng Zhao took a step forward and clasped his fists loudly: The general was worried about Brother Li, so he sent his younger brother to pick him up, without any suspicion, so he asked Brother Li not to doubt it.I dare to ask Brother Li, which caused no grass to grow here, and the poison source that the woodcutter at the foot of the mountain lost his teeth, was it the blood of the Heavenly Buddha in Brother Li's hand?
Li Man was silent for a while and suddenly said: Gui Jinwu...I mean, the family of the woodcutter at the foot of the mountain is good?Can there be symptoms of hair loss, dry skin, or diarrhea and vomiting?If you don’t ask the woodcutter, you will know that it is unlucky, and the bees in the water have not taken effect. Otherwise, how can you lose your teeth and fall?
Geng Zhao thought about it carefully and shook her head and said: No.His wife and children are both healthy, and the eldest son also guided us and found a small house on the mountain. He was agile and did not look like he was infected with the disease.Can the heterogeneous toxins in Tian Buddha's blood have the characteristics of being lurking and not being released?
The cave echoed, making Li Mankuang's voice seem more empty.This evil thing is not poisonous, and there is no medicine to solve. There is no problem of being lurking. It is just that it is constantly deprived of vitality and endlessly.I have been hiding here for only a few days, and the plants, insects and birds outside the cave died one after another, without any signs, and I can't feel anything strange.How big is the yellow outside?
About seventy steps.Geng Zhao answered honestly.
Within two days at the latest, you will not even have a foothold now.Li Man's weak voice was filled with a strong bitterness.Feng Huang was in a hurry to care and said: Senior brother!How can this thing be held for a long time?Even the plants outside the cave are affected, your body...
This is the only reason I am still alive.Li Man said wildly:
The evil thing deprived me of life, and the place where I passed was dead silent. The woodcutter Gui entered Wu to live in my small house. I was seriously injured at that time and could not take care of myself. Brother Gui took care of me for several days and was already haggard. The liver and gallbladder disease worsened, and it turned out to be a chronic disease.But my injuries were healed quickly, and he called him a living god.
I tried to destroy this object, but the sword and fire were hard to hurt. I wanted to find a remote place to abandon it. You have also seen the situation outside the cave. If you buried it here, how could you not make the living things in the entire mountain extinction?So I can't die yet. There must be some special reason for me that I can survive until now. If I can understand the mystery, the people will be saved.
If it weren't for seeing this horrifying scene, he would have thought that he was exaggerating. At this moment, the two of them could not say a word, and what they knew in their lives could not fight against this evil power.If the superpowers of the Heavenly Buddha Blood are not limited and the scope of influence is endless, then Li Mankuang’s words are by no means exaggerated, this is the catastrophe of the people.
Geng Zhao didn't know where this thing came from. When he remembered what Qi Yuan said, if he wanted to solve the mystery, he had to start from the history and speak carefully.
Please forgive me for taking the risk.I dare to ask Brother Li, where did this Heavenly Buddha blood come from?
Feng Huang said: It is said that the Central Tu monks have been looking for this thing for hundreds of years. Countless monks have studied classics and tried their best to understand them.The general handed over four documents to the family teacher, each pointing out a clue. The four of my brothers and sisters investigated separately. I went out of the Northwest Pass. It took three years but found nothing and almost died in the desert.I remember that senior brother was the most chaotic, and I really couldn't understand it, so I had to leave it to the person with the most brilliant mind.
Li Man said crazy: There is nothing to be sophisticated or not.I visited the ancient temple in the East China Sea and looked at the documents to infer that this object has not appeared in the world for war and has not appeared. It must be in the hands of aristocratic families. After screening them one by one, I found a suspicious place. I monitored it for more than half a year before I saw it by chance.
He said it lightly, but the talent, mind, and stoicity that were consumed were beyond the imagination of people.Otherwise, with the painstaking efforts and persistence of the monks in the Yangtu community to find the blood of the Buddha in heaven for hundreds of years, the treasures have been revealed and hidden, so how can it be left for Li Man to discover them?Geng Zhao thought to himself: When the general talked about the four major disciples under the throne of Daohou, he was very fond of Brother Li Qing. This person's ability is indeed not ordinary!Can't help asking:
A family that is conservative of the blood of Heavenly Buddha is willing to hand over the treasure?
Li Man said indifferently: Because Murong was narrow-minded, since he knew about this, he sent troops to surround him, and did not hesitate to kill people without hesitation, nor could others say anything.I originally planned to visit him and persuade him to hand over the treasure with the main force of Hebao Chen Liwei.The He family has a great career, and is surrounded by vast buildings and gardens in the suburbs of Quanran. They have always kept their own strengths and no disputes.There is really no need to bring a treasure to your family...
etc!Geng Zhao was stunned when she heard this and suddenly inserted:
Brother Li mentioned that the Fort Lord He is the Tiger Sword Eagle Sword and Eagle Sword in Xiaoyangbao?
That's right.Li Mankuang didn't know that he was shocked and said: For the past 120 years, the blood of the Heavenly Buddha has been kept in the secret room of the He family in Xiaoyangbao, Hongzejin, and no sound of the wind has been leaked.If it weren't for the general's documents to guide the direction, this evil thing would have been stored in the underground secret cellar and would not have harmed people.
Li Mankuang monitored outside the manor of He family in Xiaoyangbao for more than half a year and finally saw the legendary silver woven bag containing Buddha's blood.
According to Buddhist scriptures, this strange cloth is called Yinlingxiao, which is a holy object of the East China Sea scale clan. When the Heavenly Buddha came to the world, the Dragon Emperor Xuanlin asked for the method of restoring the dragon body. The Heavenly Buddha agreed to prick blood as an alliance, and the silver grass with Xuanlin with Xuanlin was stored as a certificate of exchange.There is no record of the birth of the Heavenly Buddha's blood in the existing scriptures. All of them are Buddha's blood silver treasures, which means: Those who are lucky enough to see the Heavenly Buddha's holy blood only see the stored silver treasure woven bag.The silver gauze became the representative of the sacred object, the Buddha's blood.
The ancestors of the He family have kept the Buddha's blood for more than a hundred years, and the world has no idea, which shows that they are careful.He Fujiu adhered to the ancestral teachings and made a teenager who traveled around the world, held the tiger's wings and flew to win the championship, making a big splash. No one ever suspected that it was related to the blood of the Buddha in the sky. To keep it a secret, this He Castle Lord should follow his steps and dare not ignore it.
Somehow, when he received a letter, he suddenly became restless and often reported candles all night. Until dawn, one night, he even opened the secret path of the study, took out the silver gauze woven bag stored in the box lock, and watched it repeatedly, and was seen by Li Man in the dark, and finally confirmed the whereabouts of the Buddha's blood.
Li Mankuang stepped up the surveillance, considered it for a few days, and decided to come to the door to express his interests and persuade He Fuji to hand over the holy relics to avoid being dealt with by General Zhendong.Just as he was about to leave the surveillance, a figure suddenly appeared on the eaves of the study opposite. He Fujiu held an eagle sword and a tiger sword. He said in a deep voice: The Lord’s letter is intimidating, and entering the roaring fort is like a nobody. Do you really think that my He family is gone?Without saying anything, he started to fight with him.
It seems that Lord He Castle treats Brother Li as the sender.It turned out that it was a letter of threats and intimidation.
Geng Zhaozhi later went to grab the tiger wings shuttle. With the hustle and bustle of the Great Taibao, it might be the letter he sent, which would be a preview that he would come to the door to seize the goods.By chance, He Fujiu encountered Li Mankuang, who also came for the treasure, and did something wrong, and it was hard to explain it clearly.
Li Man sighed wildly: I don’t want to do something stingy, but I have no choice but to act like a stingy, and I can’t argue. If I leave, things will be difficult from now on. I have to stay and deal with Master He, Xu Tu explains.Although it was not stated clearly, He Fujiu's martial arts seem to be insufficient to pose a threat to him, and he still has plenty of room for discussion.
The incident happened at this time.
During the fierce battle, a masked man quietly flew out of his study, and a silver light flashed in his hand, and Li Man was blessed with great blessings to his heart: Silver silk!After being busy, He Fujiu jumped down the eaves.He Fujiu was no less shock than him. Just as he was about to react, another man in black appeared behind him. A sharp light flashed in his hand, and blood spurted out on his left shoulder, but he couldn't even see clearly how the other party took action.
After being transformed into elbows and armpits, Li Mankuang had to make a choice and pounced on a man in black who stole the blood of the Buddha. Unexpectedly, the black shadow in front of him swayed slightly, and the man kicked his legs and levered to the strings. His body flew up to the eaves like an arrow, which was staggering over the eaves, just passing by Li Mankuang.
Li Mankuang was in mid-air and barely used his knife. With a jingle, he didn't know what was cutting. His feet fell to the ground, and the eaves suddenly became a one-on-two situation.The man could get up to the eaves, and with a wave of his robe sleeve, He Fuyi's eagle sword fell to the ground. This time, even Li Mankuang could not see clearly his move, and he was shocked:
There is such martial arts in the world!As soon as the handle of the knife was supported, the whole person shot back to the roof like a flying yàn. The handle was swept out, and the tip of the knife slammed the man's vest!
The man did not expect that he would come from bottom to top, and the knife came so fast that it was more than one meter away. He moved his body and suddenly floated away.It was not until he saw his figure again that Li Mankuang realized that he was smoothly moving several feet, but he could not see any movement.
Before this night, the man with the highest martial arts skills he had seen in his life was his mentor Tuoba Shiyi.The master's unique skills created in his early years, such as the camel bell flying slashing and the returning geese sword technique, were also martial arts that value speed, but he never dreamed that there was such a body technique in the world, just like a ghost.
Even though He Fujiu didn't understand why, he finally knew who was a friend and who was an enemy. He ignored the scars in his left arm and fought with a masked man with his sword.
The man was short and fat, and his big belly was strangled by Ye Xingyi. He was very funny, but his body and footwork were extremely flexible and he did not show any delay.He fought with a pair of fat flesh palms and a sharp Juntian sword weapon, the tiger wings, and actually attacked more and defended less. Occasionally, the palms and swords intersected, and burst out a series of crisp sounds. Obviously, there was a sharp weapon between his fingers, which was no less sharp than the tiger wings.
The masked fat man wandered for a while, opened his five fingers and waved his wrists. Five blood arrows suddenly burst out from He Fu's chest. Fortunately, his body instinctively shrank, and he did not hurt his internal organs. He staggered a few steps and almost fell off the eaves.
Li Mankuang was going to chase the blood of the Buddha in the sky, but a flash of inspiration: My body skills are not as good as the other party, and these two must be accomplices!Turning around to fill the seat, he swung his sword to fight against the masked fat man. He saw that his face was not covered with black scarf, but an extremely weird woodcut mask.
mask?Feng Huang frowned when he heard this and couldn't help asking: What kind of mask?
Li Man's hoarse and tired voice came from the cave, adding a little bit of ghost energy.The mask looked like the wings of two geese and on their faces, with only two eye holes dug, and it looked like a human palm was covered with feathers, and the traces on the feathers were all carved, which was indescribably strange.
Geng Zhao remembered Heng Shuying's words and was shocked: It's a swan below!I hurriedly asked: Is another man with a very high martial arts skill wearing a woodcut bird-shaped mask, thin and fairy-like figure; although he did not hold a sword, his path was like a sword technique?Fenghuang showed a strange look: Do you know the origin of this group of people?
Li Mankuang said: No. The man was masked with a black scarf, neither tall nor short, and had an ordinary man's figure, without any characteristics. As for martial arts, I am ashamed to say that I don’t even have the ability to force him to use a move. I only know that my body skills are strange and weird, like ghosts and charms, which I only see in my life.
Feng Huang pondered: It may also be because he was guilty of being a thief.This person's skill is so high that he is very famous in the martial arts world. He loses his fill as soon as he makes a move. Then he shrinks his head and tail and dares not show his martial arts skills.
Geng Zhao felt slightly disappointed.Among the five Gushuns, the only one he had ever seen was the ancient wood kite. Although the man in black wearing a ghost face with a winged ghost face was similar to the Hu Honghu described by Heng Shuying, he was not sure after all.
The case of Ligudao's appearance and Xiaoyangbao's family extermination is known to be the cause of Gushe.According to time, this battle for the blood of the Heavenly Buddha is still before everything. At that time, Why did Fukui not turn into a sword corpse? Only my Demon Sect, the East China Sea is the dominant book. The sixteen-character book has not yet been engraved with Xiaoyangbao, which has turned into charred embers of the blood sea... What is the connection between the blood of the Heavenly Buddha and the demon sword?
I heard Li Man Kuang say again: I originally wanted to join forces with Master He to fight against the masked man, forcing the other person to turn back to rescue him, so as not to catch up with him, but instead lose the blood of the Buddha.
Unexpectedly, this wishful thinking was outrageously wrong. Li Mankuang had only changed two moves with the masked monster. The man in black appeared without knowing it. He Fuji, who was adjusting his breath and was about to move forward, collapsed from the sky, and his tiger sword flew away, and he slipped through the roof and tiles!
Li Mankuang avoided the chain of palms of the masked monster. He grabbed the ape's arm and grabbed He Fujiu who had slipped by, but was dragged back by the falling force, and the hilt of the knife was thrust!After breaking through the green tiles, he barely stabilized his body, and he was no longer able to catch up with the enemy, let alone deal with two enemies at the same time.
(……not good!)
Just in a critical moment, suddenly, the sky was spinning, as if he had been infected with some ecstasy medicine. Li Mankuo's chest was stuffy and had a split headache, and he almost fell to the ground.What's even more strange is that the two uninvited guests staggered, and the man in black with extremely high martial arts was particularly serious. Li Mankuang had always felt that his figure was hazy and could not see clearly. At this moment, he fell down on one knee, and his eyes that exposed the black scarf covered were slightly narrowed, and the corners of his eyes were wrinkled like engravings, showing his old look for the first time.
The man in black immediately discovered the problem.
He raised his hand, and a ball of silver light carried the strong wind over Li Mankuang's shoulders, stalling and falling down.
...The blood of the Buddha!
Li Mankuang didn't even think about it, so he suddenly drew his knife, jumped backwards with his head and feet, grabbed the silver woven bag in the air, and discarded the knife in time before landing, so as not to hurt the sharp blade. He rolled two circles and jumped up. He saw that He Fujiu and the short and fat masked strange guest on the eaves were gone. The man in black stepped on the eaves and looked at him from a high point. After a while, he slowly retreated and disappeared behind the roof.
What's going on?Does he want the blood of the Buddha?Geng Zhao and Feng Huang looked at each other.It is clear that you are sure to win, how can you give up someone?The behavior of the masked guest in black is covered with clouds and is difficult to understand.
Li Mankuang smiled in a low voice, which sounded a little gloomy.
Along the way, he never gave up on the blood of Heavenly Buddha.At this moment, I could feel that he was close to him, his eyes were burning, staring at every move here, and he would take action to snatch him whenever he had the chance, and no one could stop him.As the voice fell, countless birds suddenly appeared in the forest. The crowing and wing-bowing sounds were very scary. The yellow leaves of mixed feathers fell to the ground, as if echoing the gloomy warning of the person in the cave.
Feng Huang looked around with his knife, and there was obviously no one else.Since Geng Zhao entered the forest, the innate spiritual sense of Bihuo Gong has always been highly alert. Not to mention human voices, he has not even smelled the human taste. If someone could peek around silently, he had no sense of anything, and this cultivation level might be higher than the ancient wood kite and even the piano demon Wei Wuyin.If such martial arts is to regain the blood of the Buddha from Li Mankuang, why should you hide and peek?
A rustling sound suddenly came from the cave, as if something was dragging in. Then, with a loud noise, the wooden raft was moved about a foot, revealing half of the black shadow.
My senior brother is coming out!Feng Huang was happy to move his colors and stood up with his sword: Senior brother!
Back!The black shadow swayed slightly, as if it was adapting to the red red gradually tilting west outside the cave, and its hoarse voice was like a wild beast.Let you see the reason why that person refused to leave but dared not get close.Retreat three feet apart, hurry up!
The two of them retreated into the forest as they said, and their vision suddenly turned like two half-closed windows, shrinking to a piece in front of them.After a moment, a hunched figure wearing a hooded cloak came out of the hole, leaning on a long staff about a foot higher than the top of the head with both hands. The head of the staff was tied with two long white ribbons, floating in the wind, becoming the only two bright ones in the gray and black body.
The man was staggering, moving at an extremely slow speed, and his whole body seemed to be leaning on his staff. If he lost his support, he would even be difficult to stand.The back of the cloak is a dark thing about three feet long, and it is wrapped all over the body, so it is not obvious that it is a long sword or a straight knife. However, the habit of slitting the knife with a slanted waist is exactly the same as Feng Huang and even Ren Xuan, perhaps it is a direct transmission from the Daohou Mansion.
Master... Feng Huang suddenly silenced halfway through shouting, stunned for a moment, murmured:
Who is this person?My senior brother...my senior brother is not like this.He is handsome and handsome. He has always been dressed in blue and Confucian clothes, and is elegant and suave. He is not a Lu man like me.
That person isn't Brother Li?Geng Zhao woke up and was fully alert.
The knife is my senior brother's knife, so it will not be wrong.How could it be like this if you are alone?
The mountain wind suddenly fell, and countless dead leaves were blowing down the rock walls, and even the eagle owls hanging on the branches were shaking, and they kept circling the owls crying.The man's hair was all in the back, and a large bunch of white hair leaked out from his hood. A few strands of it were scraped out, like the decay in the wind, no different from the vine leaves.
He raised his head, and the black hood was gray under his black hood, his thin face was bleak and dead white, his eyebrows and hair were average, and only his pupils were weird burgundy.Feng Huang was so surprised that he couldn't speak: the face was indeed his senior brother Li Mankuang, but he seemed to have grown older forty or fifty years out of thin air. The gentle and gentle scholar in the past turned into a deep mountain, half a man and half a demon, and he could hardly recognize him when he saw him.
The white-haired demon man in a pitch-black cloak raised his hand, and his skin on his hands was similar to his eyebrows, both dull and gray. He pinched a small silver pocket, his palm facing up, and slowly spread his five fingers. A ball of blazing red light suddenly shone, which was so dazzling that he could not tell the shape.
Geng Zhao couldn't help but cover his eyes, but he didn't expect that a strange change suddenly occurred. Unbearable strange heat was emitted from the navel without warning. The white light shone out from the clothes, as if it was about to lose its body, echoing the red color in Li Mankuang's hands.Geng Zhao's blood was churning, and he staggered and knelt on the ground. He used his skills to suppress the Qili Zhu Qili, who had not lost control for a long time. Seeing Li Man raise his palms, the eagle owl that was hovering and screaming above his head trembled and fell straight to the ground.
My sword and I intertwined in mid-air and cut the silver woven bag.The head of the sword, who was angry and had a white body, condensed the object in his palm, smiled bitterly, and said with a voice: From then on, the evil things in the sleeping bag that had been sleeping for thousands of years have awakened. In this world, there is nothing else to stop it!
Although the Mansion of Chihou in Yundu is called the Marquis' Mansion, Tuoba Shiyi has no court title. He is idle and wild crane, free and easy. Even if he has the golden waist card from the General's Mansion, he may not be able to command his disciples.Murong Rou wrote a letter specially, asking the four of them to cooperate with Geng Zhao and regarded them as the general's personal instructions.
Feng Huang read it carefully, confirmed that the official defense was correct, and returned it with both hands.I don’t know anything else, why don’t you tell me all the time?The martial arts of the strange palace, amazing internal strength, the special envoy of the generals... Even if you say you are the queen, I can't refuse to believe it if you are afraid.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and their suspicions disappeared, all without saying a word.
Geng Zhao said seriously: The general said that things must be retrieved as soon as possible, and there is not much time left.Regarding Brother Li’s whereabouts, I wonder if Brother Feng has any insights?Feng Huang was silent for a moment and sighed: People say that Murong Rou can observe at all, and there is an unpredictable opportunity for ghosts and gods. Frankly speaking, I am not convinced. It seems that I must be convinced today.After I returned the general, I thought I could fight for a few more days, but this delaying plan was useless at all, so I gave it one more day, really, I could hide anything from him.
Brother Feng means...
My senior brother did not disappear for no reason, but hid.The general should have seen this.Feng Huang saw that he was not surprised and felt ache in his heart, and said solemnly: This statement may be hard to win the trust of others, but my senior brother Li Man is a very kind scholar.His nickname does not mean that he is weak and sick. The disease knife is the knife of illness. It is to eliminate evil like a disease. The saint is still sick!Not to mention precious blood, no matter how rare things are hundreds or thousands of times, I will never escape without permission.
Geng Zhao said: I saw the general's intentions and had no doubts about Brother Li, and I was afraid that he would encounter an unexpected situation, so I sent me to answer.As Brother Feng said, the general can observe at all, and there is an unpredictable opportunity for ghosts and gods. I can see it with my own eyes.The general has commissioned the request of the Daohou Mansion to find treasure, which shows his trust, and this is needless to say.
Feng Huang is not particular about the details and smiles heroically.Then I'll just say it.We received a message from Senior Brother Li, saying that things may be harmful if they change, so we dare not bring them with you.Don't look for it.My senior brother is cautious in his work. If he says this, there will definitely be problems with getting some chicken feathers and duck blood.
According to Murong's words, Tian Buddha Blood is a crystal ore, what harm can it cause?Even if the superiors feed powerful poisons, they are mostly ways to isolate poisons. They should first submit a good picture with the general and then make good plans. Why should they hide with the things and suffer unjust injustice?
Besides, there is another place that is extremely unnatural.
Dare to ask Brother Feng, Geng Zhao pondered: Whose message was passed on?The general said that Brother Li was meticulous and that such an important message should be more stable than oral.In the sixteen-character oral letter, the word "女" is replaced by the general. The message shows that it is not a person from the noble family, otherwise there is no need to be so obscure.
Feng Huang smiled and said: I finally know why Murong Rou chose you.My brother is as careful as a hair, and he will never be easy to bully.He hugged his chest with his hands and frowned: I also find this strange.The person who sent the letter was a woodcutter nearby, and he was ignorant of the people. According to what he said, it was my senior brother who told him the letter word by word. After he recited it, he gave him five taels of silver and asked him to wait for me where he agreed.
On that day, Feng Huang came to the vicinity of Luliu Village and did not see his senior brother. A middle-aged man who looked like a woodcutter came out of the woods. After saying the message in a mysterious way, he turned around and left.How could Feng Huang let go of it lightly?He cut off his arms and left them, and found that the woodcutter had no martial arts skills, but was just an ordinary citizen.
Big...uncle!This... this hero!The woodcutter burst into tears, almost kneeling down and kowtowed:
Please let me go.If the villain doesn’t leave, his life will be gone!
Feng Huang thought to himself: I didn’t break my arm, which made me cry too miserably.A dignified man is so pussy!After asking, the woodcutter sobbed:
The living god who told the villain that the villain came said that the villain's seal hall was black and his life was bloody. Don't contact with others within seven days to escape the disaster.Before coming here, the villain asked his family to avoid relatives and friends for a while, and planned to go home and stay home and stay together after the disaster.
...My senior brother often shows his appearance as a calculating person.Feng Huang said: I just said it was a joke made by my senior brother. I let the man go and waited outside Luliu Village for three days, but I still didn't see my senior brother coming, so I returned the matter to the Daohou Mansion.
Geng Zhao felt the fog was heavy, and shook his head and said: I will not make up lies for no reason. He told the woodcutter to evacuate his family and live alone for seven days. There must be something strange. It seems that all clues must be found on that person.
The three of them rushed to the woodcutter's residence. As soon as they approached the valley, they heard the sound of sobs. Paper and paper were sprinkled in front of the thatched hut, and a little about white hemp was hung in front of the hut. It was a funeral.When I asked the widow, I realized that the woodcutter was the one who died. The body had not been buried yet and was temporarily placed in a corner of the house and covered with straw mat.
Feng Huang opened it and saw that his skin was stiff and purple and smelly. He was afraid that he had been dead for several days. Most of his hair fell off, revealing his blue and white scalp. His tightly closed lips shriveled and wrinkled. He pried it open and saw that there were a few teeth missing. Although his gums were swollen, they fell off naturally, not because of being beaten.
Geng Zhao brought the official documents. The widow thought it was a man from the yamen and cried: Master Ah, please make the decision for me. The child's father is not sick or in pain, so why did he die suddenly?It must be harmed by people!Feng Huang found silver and a small bottle of pills from his body's clothes. When he saw Geng Zhao asking with his eyes, he said in a low voice: On that day, I saw that he was jaundice and had a bitter tone. He found that this person had a problem with gallbladder, so he gave him this bottle of Paishi Pills.
Geng Zhaoming understood that he had twisted the woodcutter's arm, and his senior brother made up lies, and felt guilty about the woodcutter, so he used this to make up for the retribution and pulled out the bottle plug to show Fenghuang.Brother Feng check it out to see if there are any problems.Feng Huang sniffed the smell, smelled the familiar smell of turmeric and monetary grass, and then poured it into his palm to examine it, shaking his head: No problem, there is no sign of taking it.I decocted Paishi Wan in water and did not take it directly, so I explained in detail.
Geng Zhao pointed to the body's hair loss and teeth falling.Brother Feng, swords, fists and palms will not cause such scars. All I can think of is poison.The windows in the thatched hut are suffocating and humid and not ventilated. Even though the home is cleaned and clean, the air is still filled with a faint stench caused by vomiting, diarrhea and other filthy substances.People who are poisoned often have symptoms of vomiting and diarrhea, which has made it more effective to implement the theory of poison killing.
Feng Huang pulled open the eyelids of the deceased and stabbed the throat, chest, abdomen, fingertips, etc. with a silver needle, and his face turned gloomy.
Although Geng Zhao did not understand medical principles, he saw that the needle tip was silver and black, and it was obvious that the throat and stomach were not poisoned, so he fell into a long-term exam without realizing it.Feng Huang carefully examined the body and confirmed that there was no external injuries all over his body. He pondered for a while and whispered: It was undoubtedly a poison.It’s just that this poison is so weird that it can’t be tested by silver needles, which is very reasonable and measurable.Only by transferring Gaoming coroner from Yuepu Yamen can this mystery be solved.As he said that, Rageng Zhao got up and shouted to the fugitive family:
Please go outside the house!Your uncle died of poisoning. I still don’t know if there is any poison. It’s not bad. Don’t touch anything in the house, go out quickly!These sentences were sent out with internal force, which made people deaf and excited, and everyone was excited and hurriedly helped each other out.Feng Huang closed the window and door tightly, called someone to get lime, sprinkled around the thatched house, and said:
This is under the command of General Zhendong and is directly under the seventh-rank Dianwei Geng!If he has him to preside over justice for your uncle, you can rest assured.
Geng Zhao was reluctant to tell him to sell it, so he had to stand up and said loudly: In order to find out the truth, he was afraid that the remaining poison would not be cleared, and no one was allowed to approach this place. After the Yuepu Yamen sent a coroner to complete the inspection, the body will be cremated and asked you to get it back.He found Li Zheng of the village and ordered the blockade and took out the money to settle the widow.Everyone was convinced and shouted to the sky.
The widow kept thanking her and suddenly remembered something. She took out a litchi-sized fire red pill with a shiny shell and sobbed: The child's father returned home that day, holding the red pill like a treasure, saying that it was a pill given by a living god. He had to wait until no one was around him, fast and bathed before he had to take it. After taking it, he would solve the problem. The worst thing would come.If he...if he asked someone to poison him, he would definitely have nothing to do with the living god!
Geng Zhao was about to take it, but suddenly heard Feng Huang shouting: Slowly!Don't move, I'll do it.He approached slowly, and put the red pills into his palms and slowly retreated back. He saw a large jar filled with rainwater by the house, avoiding it from afar, and turned around and said: Please let me go?The government should not do anything to the people.The crowd was evacuated inside, and the despaired family saluted Gengzhao one by one, leaving the valley sadly.
Brother Feng, what is that?Geng Zhao couldn't help asking.
Feng Huang signaled to keep silent. When everyone walked away, he threw the red ball into the jar. With a loud bang, the tile jar exploded and the broken jar splashed all over the ground, which was very terrifying.This thing is called "Shuizhongfeng". It was seized by my senior brother from a thief on the river. He once showed me the explanation.Feng Huang explained:
The inspiration of bees in the water is a special formula, which burns when it encounters water. It is amazingly powerful and is a powerful weapon for water war.
Geng Zhaoxiu said: Brother Li gave this as a medicine. Could this killing weapon be used to cure diseases and save people?
Feng Huang smiled bitterly.My senior brother said that the effect of the bee in the water being in the water is not as good as that in vinegar, and the power of the bee in the water must be doubled.
Geng Zhao's expression changed drastically.There is acid in the stomach sac, which is specially used for digestion, and is much more powerful than vinegar.Li Man cheated on saying that the bees in the water gave them to the woodcutter as spiritual medicine. This was a naked silence, but the woodcutter was infected with a strange poison for some reason and died before he could swallow the thunder.
The word "silence" flew across my mind, and Geng Zhao's inspiration flashed, and suddenly an extremely absurd idea emerged. However, they embedded Li Mankuang's strange behavior one by one, and felt more and more intimate, as if there were explanations.He pulled Xianzi aside and said with his ears: Go back to Alan Mountain to report to the sect leader, Shang asked Doctor Yi to come and check what poison was in the body.Xianzi nodded and suddenly said: Where are you?
Geng Zhao shook his head.I thought of an important thing, I wanted to go with Brother Feng.Seeing Xianzi slow to move, I smiled unconsciously: Don’t worry, I am very good and can take care of myself.After reporting the message, go back to the Suzaku Mansion and wait for me first, and I will reply later.Xianzi nodded and said: I'll wait for you.Then he turned around and left.
Seeing that he was thinking, Feng Huang came over: What, what did you find?
Geng Zhao pondered: Brother Feng, I guess Brother Li asked this man to live alone and evacuate his family. He also gave him a bee firearm in the water. All kinds of deeds are more like cutting off the weeds than silence.
Cut the weeds and remove the roots?Feng Huang is also an old world, and his eyes and eyes moved, as if he opened up another way of thinking.
There are two meanings to eradicate weeds and roots.Geng Zhaowei analyzed: The woodcutter was ignorant of the eyes. The sixteen words he passed on orally could be written on a note, and then the woodcutter was asked to deliver it. This would make it easier to win Brother Feng. Brother Feng didn't have to wait for three days in the village.With Brother Li's meticulousness, he would rather have a verbal message and forced Brother Feng to waste three days. It can only be said that this is his original purpose, not caused by mistakes.
My brother means...
I have a bold assumption: the blood of the Buddha in heaven carries some kind of poison, which is like an epidemic and can be transmitted with objects. Therefore, Brother Li cannot write words. No matter where it is written, this thing must be passed through Brother Feng's hand and passed into the Daohou Mansion or even the general. The consequences of everyone are like the woodcutter.
In order to convey the message, Brother Li had to sacrifice the woodcutter. He was afraid that the woodcutter would frequently contact with irrelevant people, causing the poison to spread, so he designed him to live alone, dismiss his family, and swallow the bee in the water.Even if you kill one person in this way, you can save the lives of the most people. It is a last resort.
Feng Huang frowned when he heard this.Just now, you and I touched the corpse, but the silver needle was not poisonous... I secretly picked up my internal strength and confirmed that there was nothing unusual in my body, so I felt a little relieved.Geng Zhao said again: Perhaps even Brother Li cannot be sure of the way the toxins spread, so he can only try every means to stop the disaster.
My brother just said that cutting off weeds has two meanings.Feng Huang raised his thick eyebrows:
Another layer means-
In addition to preventing the spread of poison, the woodcutter's death also has another effect, which is to prevent Brother Li's whereabouts from being discovered.Geng Zhao said:
Brother Feng just imagine that Brother Li has a highly toxic Tianfo blood, and the way to spread the toxins is still chaotic, so the fewer people he comes into contact with, the better.After he talked to the woodcutter, he would silence him. If he was still involved in hiding in his place, wouldn’t he kill more and more, and I wonder how many sacrifices he would have to sacrifice?The best way is to send and hide the woodcutter, so you can stop by just sacrificing one person.
Feng Huang suddenly realized and clenched: That's it!
The two caught up with the villagers of Lizheng and asked if the Qiaozi surnamed Gui had any other place to stay.Ordinary woodcutters and hunting go up the mountain. If they encounter heavy rain and mud, or the sky is getting darker, they often do not want to take the risk of going down the mountain. Therefore, there are often simple sheds built by themselves, with some overnight supplies placed inside, which are like fishing houses for boaters to take a break.
A dark young man in hemp came out, with tears still drying out on his face and shouted: I know, I will take you there!But it is the son of the woodcutter Gui.The three of them went up the mountain together. The boy was only ten years old, as strong as ape, as if he wanted to vent the pain of losing his father. He ran and flew across the dangerous mountain road. Soon he came to a narrow peak with a shaped like a Ya-shaped one. There seemed to be a platform between the two mountain walls, which should be the ideal place to build a shed.
Unexpectedly, the forest was charred and the ground was filled with ashes. The smoke was still slammed and sank. A few burning sparks floated out of the ashes, like fireflies.There are several long snow-white pillars more than one person tall standing in the fire scene, which are the remaining beams of the shed, and there is nothing else.
(Damn it, I'm late!)
The boy was dumbfounded, ignoring the burning ground, running back and forth with barefoots, holding his head and murmured: It's gone... it's gone!My dad’s hut is gone!Suddenly he raised his head and roared, and cried loudly.Feng Huang thought: This child is a person with temperament.He patted his vest and whispered: OK OK, it's okay.The strong internal force was everywhere, and the boy suddenly felt a warm current pouring into his body. The spiritual platform suddenly became clear, his mind calmed down, his knees softened, and he slowly sat down with the tree.
Feng Huang carried him away from the fire and placed him under the shade of the shade of the trees. He saw Geng Zhao covering his eyebrows with one hand and looking out from all directions, frowned and said: The clue is broken again!Now, where else do you have to look for it?Geng Zhao seemed to have not heard of it. After observing for a moment, he suddenly pointed to a steep peak like a flat shovel in front of him: What is that place?Can you go?But he asked the boy.
The boy came to his senses and shook his head just by looking at it.There is called Monkey Lou, also called Chitian Shuo. If you can't go, there is no way.The hunting uncle said there was a bear there, and no one dared to approach it and wanted to eat people.
The two looked at each other and thoughts together.Feng Huang touched the child's head and smiled and said: It's okay to take it here. Next, let's go by yourself. Come back to your mother, don't be too playful on the road.Grandpa is not here, you are the man at home.
The boy shook his palm and then gritted his teeth for a moment: The person who ruined my father was there, right?He raised his shining eyes, his thin black cheeks tightly, like a young wolf.Feng Huang was speechless for a moment. The young man didn't wait for him to reply and stared at the dangerous peak that was said to be unable to climb up by a monkey. It seemed that he had engraved the shape of the mountain in his eyes before turning his head away; the rustling sound of stepping on the forest leaves barefoot for a moment, and disappeared for a moment.
His eyes are quite fierce, suitable for practicing knife.Feng Huang shook his head and smiled bitterly.
...I just have a little stubborn personality.
Geng Zhao didn't know what to say, but looked at the sharp peak in silence and murmured: It's less than two hours before the sun sets. I don't know if I can't get through it?After all, he is a child who is running in the mountains and forests. He knows that if he wants to climb these poor mountains and ridges, it is best to prepare ropes, nail hooks, dry food and water, cold-proof clothing, etc. The more experienced the hunter and woodcutter hikers, the less dare he ignore the mercy.But I am just going back and preparing to set out tomorrow morning, so I am afraid I will not have this amount of room for it.
Feng Huang looked at the shape of the mountain and felt proud and laughed: I climbed the Longya Mountain in Nanling, which was even more desolate than this one, and I only had a tattered sickle on my body!There are countless times when you are almost dead and die in the desert.A mere monkey falls, but it is only rare for monkeys to fall.
Brother Feng said it!Geng Zhao also smiled.
The two of them overcome all obstacles and advance towards the monkey.Feng Huang is skilled in light skills and Geng Zhao is thick in skin and thick in flesh. He is good at walking deep in the forest and can distinguish the shape of the mountain and the path of the animal, so he can climb the steep shovel of the sky.If you want to change others, even if your martial arts skills are higher than those of you and lack the experience of clearing the way through mountains, you may fall into the depths of the old forest and don’t know how to do it.
Even so, I climbed for nearly an hour and finally climbed the Sky-Shovel.Feng Huang had sharp eyes and found a forest path that was easier to settle down. The thorny woods on both sides had traces of being chopped by sharp weapons. The two knew that they were looking for the right path, so they didn't say a word and stepped forward.
Soon, I suddenly opened my eyes, and a cliff appeared at the end of the dense forest. There was about a hundred steps of empty plains between the forest walls. From a distance, natural caves of all sizes of large and small were scattered on the cliffs, leading vines and climbing cherries, and only the vines on the bottom of the cave were all removed, and the uneven old trunks were treaded to cover the entrance of the cave with the uneven old branches, and the door was filled with the door.If a beast has no door to cover it, there must be a human in the cave.
Geng and Feng's clothes were cut into pieces by thorns, and their skin was covered with blood marks, red and swollen. They were dirty, sweaty and smelly, and they were as embarrassed as a savage.Feng Huang saw the traces of the living in the cave, and the matter showed a glimmer of dawn. All the hard work is worth it. He felt a little relaxed. Looking back at Geng Zhao:
I won't say anything I admire.There are barren mountains on all sides, how do you know you are going to find the most remote monkey?This is a place where even the hunters and woodcutters in the village do not come.
Geng Zhao shook his head and said: I can't be sure either.Thinking about Brother Li's thoughts, he definitely hoped that the fewer people would be implicated, as the better. Since he burned the small house in the forest and destroyed the clues, how could he turn around and go down the mountain and go to a place where he would meet others?I see the mountains on all sides, this place is the most unfeasible.If I were him, I would come here.
Feng Huang was silent for a moment and sighed: Since this happened, I have always been worried that others would misunderstand my senior brother, thinking that he was greedy for money and treasure, and always tried his best to defend him.Only now did I realize that my understanding and trust in my senior brother is not as good as you.After tidying up his torn clothes, he bowed deeply to him, turned around and strode out of the forest, and said loudly:
Senior brother, I am Feng Huang!Feng Huang is here to find you!
The two of them walked side by side, and suddenly they felt a rustling under their feet, as if they were trampling fallen leaves. When they looked down, they saw that the soles of their boots were really rotten. After a few more glances, the flowers and plants in the plains were half withered, and even the vines in the cave were shriveled yellow and crisp, and they were broken by the wind.It is clearly early spring, but it seems to be hiding in a cave, destroying the nearby flowers, trees, grass and leaves, and taking away all vitality.
The two exchanged their eyes: ...It's that strange poison!They all retreated back to the forest until they were no longer withered and yellow, and they were all shocked.
That...what is that!How could it be so powerful?Feng Huang ignored the observation and hurriedly worked cross-legged for a whole day. He checked it inside and out, but there was no abnormality. He took out a bottle of pills from his bag, poured out a handful of them and took it himself, and poured Geng Zhao's palms all over.
This pill is refined with our teacher’s unique secret recipe, Tongtu Cangmo Dispersion, which can resolve most poisonous diseases. Taking more is harmless and you can eat it soon.Eat more!He took the water bag and tilted his head and swallowed it, then hurriedly stuffed it into Gengzhao's hand.Geng Zhaoheshui took the medicine and felt that the Tongtu Pills were swallowed into his abdomen. A stream of sweet and coolness surged up, and the medicinal power instantly spread into his blood vessels, making his whole body feel comfortable.
Looking through the low bushes, the withered part of the forest is clearly separated from the green area, as if it was drawn by someone. Within a cave, the flowers and trees withered within about seventy or eighty steps, and there were no living things.After this category, the grass is still green in the leaves, birds are chirping, insects are chirping, and there is no abnormality at all. Even Feng Huang is knowledgeable, but he has never heard of such a heterogeneous poison.
His eyes were so sharp that he saw a moving black shadow perched deep in the tree canopy. He picked up a stone and threw it out, chirping!A large eagle owl with a horned ear feather was knocked down.The eagle owl is a raptor with a very large face, shaped like a cat and a raccoon, and has two pointed long-eared feathers on the head, which hide in the daytime and come out at night, and is also called a night owl.
The eagle owl is as big as a captive chicken, and its feather tips are gray and white. It looks like an old owl. It is used to roaring proudly in the mountains and forests. Unexpectedly, it is knocked down by flying stones in my sleep. It is dizzy and bloated, and the ground is slapped, and it cannot stand up for a while.
Fenghuang, with wings and birds, grabbed them with both hands and threw them forward. The old owl was thrown into the circle of dead grass, fell and fought, jumped and swayed several times, shook his head, and blew his wings and flew up high and low to the rock wall, temporarily living in a bare oblique branch.
If it is poisonous in the dead grass circle, the eagle owls are too lively and jump a little.After observing for a while, the two of them bravely walked into the field of withering plants and trees. Feng Huang pressed the hilt of the knife behind his waist and held the medicine bottle with his other hand. If anything was wrong, he wanted to swallow Tongtu Pills to remove the poison.
Suddenly, I heard a mute guttural voice coming out after the wooden strait: Stop!Return them all to me!The voice fell, and then there was a severe cough, as if it was about to vomit out the heart and lungs, and it felt painful when it was heard.Feng Huang Weilu hesitated: Senior brother... Senior brother?Unconsciously, I took a few steps forward.
The man coughed for a while and said sternly: Go back!Second brother, don’t blame me for turning against me if I don’t retreat!
Feng Huang browsed his tone and said, sure that it was his senior brother Li Mankuang. He was overjoyed and hurriedly pulled Geng Zhao back a few steps and said loudly: Senior brother!What’s wrong with you?But have you suffered some internal injuries or been poisoned?I have Master’s spiritual medicine with me, so you can take it first.Then he had to throw away the water bag and medicine bottle.
Li Man in the cave shouted wildly: Don’t come!Anything that is touched by this ground cannot be left in the world.The same goes for you. Quickly retreat until there is no dry grass, otherwise I will swallow the bees in the water and burn the inside and outside into white ground with a fire!
Feng Huang had always respected his senior brother and hurriedly said: OK, OK!I stepped back.He pulled Geng Zhao out of the boundary and said with a ventricular voice: I have followed my senior brother's instructions, can I show up and see you?Li Mankuang refused to comment and just said: Second brother, I underestimate you.I didn't expect you to come first.The sound does not seem to come from behind the wooden raft, but deeper in the cave, the opening always echoes with a buzzing hole.
Feng Huang's face was ashamed.Senior brother, I didn’t find it.This is the general's special envoy, Geng Zhaogeng, brothers from Liucinema. It was him who identified the clues left by his senior brother and followed the line here.
Geng Zhao took a step forward and clasped his fists loudly: The general was worried about Brother Li, so he sent his younger brother to pick him up, without any suspicion, so he asked Brother Li not to doubt it.I dare to ask Brother Li, which caused no grass to grow here, and the poison source that the woodcutter at the foot of the mountain lost his teeth, was it the blood of the Heavenly Buddha in Brother Li's hand?
Li Man was silent for a while and suddenly said: Gui Jinwu...I mean, the family of the woodcutter at the foot of the mountain is good?Can there be symptoms of hair loss, dry skin, or diarrhea and vomiting?If you don’t ask the woodcutter, you will know that it is unlucky, and the bees in the water have not taken effect. Otherwise, how can you lose your teeth and fall?
Geng Zhao thought about it carefully and shook her head and said: No.His wife and children are both healthy, and the eldest son also guided us and found a small house on the mountain. He was agile and did not look like he was infected with the disease.Can the heterogeneous toxins in Tian Buddha's blood have the characteristics of being lurking and not being released?
The cave echoed, making Li Mankuang's voice seem more empty.This evil thing is not poisonous, and there is no medicine to solve. There is no problem of being lurking. It is just that it is constantly deprived of vitality and endlessly.I have been hiding here for only a few days, and the plants, insects and birds outside the cave died one after another, without any signs, and I can't feel anything strange.How big is the yellow outside?
About seventy steps.Geng Zhao answered honestly.
Within two days at the latest, you will not even have a foothold now.Li Man's weak voice was filled with a strong bitterness.Feng Huang was in a hurry to care and said: Senior brother!How can this thing be held for a long time?Even the plants outside the cave are affected, your body...
This is the only reason I am still alive.Li Man said wildly:
The evil thing deprived me of life, and the place where I passed was dead silent. The woodcutter Gui entered Wu to live in my small house. I was seriously injured at that time and could not take care of myself. Brother Gui took care of me for several days and was already haggard. The liver and gallbladder disease worsened, and it turned out to be a chronic disease.But my injuries were healed quickly, and he called him a living god.
I tried to destroy this object, but the sword and fire were hard to hurt. I wanted to find a remote place to abandon it. You have also seen the situation outside the cave. If you buried it here, how could you not make the living things in the entire mountain extinction?So I can't die yet. There must be some special reason for me that I can survive until now. If I can understand the mystery, the people will be saved.
If it weren't for seeing this horrifying scene, he would have thought that he was exaggerating. At this moment, the two of them could not say a word, and what they knew in their lives could not fight against this evil power.If the superpowers of the Heavenly Buddha Blood are not limited and the scope of influence is endless, then Li Mankuang’s words are by no means exaggerated, this is the catastrophe of the people.
Geng Zhao didn't know where this thing came from. When he remembered what Qi Yuan said, if he wanted to solve the mystery, he had to start from the history and speak carefully.
Please forgive me for taking the risk.I dare to ask Brother Li, where did this Heavenly Buddha blood come from?
Feng Huang said: It is said that the Central Tu monks have been looking for this thing for hundreds of years. Countless monks have studied classics and tried their best to understand them.The general handed over four documents to the family teacher, each pointing out a clue. The four of my brothers and sisters investigated separately. I went out of the Northwest Pass. It took three years but found nothing and almost died in the desert.I remember that senior brother was the most chaotic, and I really couldn't understand it, so I had to leave it to the person with the most brilliant mind.
Li Man said crazy: There is nothing to be sophisticated or not.I visited the ancient temple in the East China Sea and looked at the documents to infer that this object has not appeared in the world for war and has not appeared. It must be in the hands of aristocratic families. After screening them one by one, I found a suspicious place. I monitored it for more than half a year before I saw it by chance.
He said it lightly, but the talent, mind, and stoicity that were consumed were beyond the imagination of people.Otherwise, with the painstaking efforts and persistence of the monks in the Yangtu community to find the blood of the Buddha in heaven for hundreds of years, the treasures have been revealed and hidden, so how can it be left for Li Man to discover them?Geng Zhao thought to himself: When the general talked about the four major disciples under the throne of Daohou, he was very fond of Brother Li Qing. This person's ability is indeed not ordinary!Can't help asking:
A family that is conservative of the blood of Heavenly Buddha is willing to hand over the treasure?
Li Man said indifferently: Because Murong was narrow-minded, since he knew about this, he sent troops to surround him, and did not hesitate to kill people without hesitation, nor could others say anything.I originally planned to visit him and persuade him to hand over the treasure with the main force of Hebao Chen Liwei.The He family has a great career, and is surrounded by vast buildings and gardens in the suburbs of Quanran. They have always kept their own strengths and no disputes.There is really no need to bring a treasure to your family...
etc!Geng Zhao was stunned when she heard this and suddenly inserted:
Brother Li mentioned that the Fort Lord He is the Tiger Sword Eagle Sword and Eagle Sword in Xiaoyangbao?
That's right.Li Mankuang didn't know that he was shocked and said: For the past 120 years, the blood of the Heavenly Buddha has been kept in the secret room of the He family in Xiaoyangbao, Hongzejin, and no sound of the wind has been leaked.If it weren't for the general's documents to guide the direction, this evil thing would have been stored in the underground secret cellar and would not have harmed people.
Li Mankuang monitored outside the manor of He family in Xiaoyangbao for more than half a year and finally saw the legendary silver woven bag containing Buddha's blood.
According to Buddhist scriptures, this strange cloth is called Yinlingxiao, which is a holy object of the East China Sea scale clan. When the Heavenly Buddha came to the world, the Dragon Emperor Xuanlin asked for the method of restoring the dragon body. The Heavenly Buddha agreed to prick blood as an alliance, and the silver grass with Xuanlin with Xuanlin was stored as a certificate of exchange.There is no record of the birth of the Heavenly Buddha's blood in the existing scriptures. All of them are Buddha's blood silver treasures, which means: Those who are lucky enough to see the Heavenly Buddha's holy blood only see the stored silver treasure woven bag.The silver gauze became the representative of the sacred object, the Buddha's blood.
The ancestors of the He family have kept the Buddha's blood for more than a hundred years, and the world has no idea, which shows that they are careful.He Fujiu adhered to the ancestral teachings and made a teenager who traveled around the world, held the tiger's wings and flew to win the championship, making a big splash. No one ever suspected that it was related to the blood of the Buddha in the sky. To keep it a secret, this He Castle Lord should follow his steps and dare not ignore it.
Somehow, when he received a letter, he suddenly became restless and often reported candles all night. Until dawn, one night, he even opened the secret path of the study, took out the silver gauze woven bag stored in the box lock, and watched it repeatedly, and was seen by Li Man in the dark, and finally confirmed the whereabouts of the Buddha's blood.
Li Mankuang stepped up the surveillance, considered it for a few days, and decided to come to the door to express his interests and persuade He Fuji to hand over the holy relics to avoid being dealt with by General Zhendong.Just as he was about to leave the surveillance, a figure suddenly appeared on the eaves of the study opposite. He Fujiu held an eagle sword and a tiger sword. He said in a deep voice: The Lord’s letter is intimidating, and entering the roaring fort is like a nobody. Do you really think that my He family is gone?Without saying anything, he started to fight with him.
It seems that Lord He Castle treats Brother Li as the sender.It turned out that it was a letter of threats and intimidation.
Geng Zhaozhi later went to grab the tiger wings shuttle. With the hustle and bustle of the Great Taibao, it might be the letter he sent, which would be a preview that he would come to the door to seize the goods.By chance, He Fujiu encountered Li Mankuang, who also came for the treasure, and did something wrong, and it was hard to explain it clearly.
Li Man sighed wildly: I don’t want to do something stingy, but I have no choice but to act like a stingy, and I can’t argue. If I leave, things will be difficult from now on. I have to stay and deal with Master He, Xu Tu explains.Although it was not stated clearly, He Fujiu's martial arts seem to be insufficient to pose a threat to him, and he still has plenty of room for discussion.
The incident happened at this time.
During the fierce battle, a masked man quietly flew out of his study, and a silver light flashed in his hand, and Li Man was blessed with great blessings to his heart: Silver silk!After being busy, He Fujiu jumped down the eaves.He Fujiu was no less shock than him. Just as he was about to react, another man in black appeared behind him. A sharp light flashed in his hand, and blood spurted out on his left shoulder, but he couldn't even see clearly how the other party took action.
After being transformed into elbows and armpits, Li Mankuang had to make a choice and pounced on a man in black who stole the blood of the Buddha. Unexpectedly, the black shadow in front of him swayed slightly, and the man kicked his legs and levered to the strings. His body flew up to the eaves like an arrow, which was staggering over the eaves, just passing by Li Mankuang.
Li Mankuang was in mid-air and barely used his knife. With a jingle, he didn't know what was cutting. His feet fell to the ground, and the eaves suddenly became a one-on-two situation.The man could get up to the eaves, and with a wave of his robe sleeve, He Fuyi's eagle sword fell to the ground. This time, even Li Mankuang could not see clearly his move, and he was shocked:
There is such martial arts in the world!As soon as the handle of the knife was supported, the whole person shot back to the roof like a flying yàn. The handle was swept out, and the tip of the knife slammed the man's vest!
The man did not expect that he would come from bottom to top, and the knife came so fast that it was more than one meter away. He moved his body and suddenly floated away.It was not until he saw his figure again that Li Mankuang realized that he was smoothly moving several feet, but he could not see any movement.
Before this night, the man with the highest martial arts skills he had seen in his life was his mentor Tuoba Shiyi.The master's unique skills created in his early years, such as the camel bell flying slashing and the returning geese sword technique, were also martial arts that value speed, but he never dreamed that there was such a body technique in the world, just like a ghost.
Even though He Fujiu didn't understand why, he finally knew who was a friend and who was an enemy. He ignored the scars in his left arm and fought with a masked man with his sword.
The man was short and fat, and his big belly was strangled by Ye Xingyi. He was very funny, but his body and footwork were extremely flexible and he did not show any delay.He fought with a pair of fat flesh palms and a sharp Juntian sword weapon, the tiger wings, and actually attacked more and defended less. Occasionally, the palms and swords intersected, and burst out a series of crisp sounds. Obviously, there was a sharp weapon between his fingers, which was no less sharp than the tiger wings.
The masked fat man wandered for a while, opened his five fingers and waved his wrists. Five blood arrows suddenly burst out from He Fu's chest. Fortunately, his body instinctively shrank, and he did not hurt his internal organs. He staggered a few steps and almost fell off the eaves.
Li Mankuang was going to chase the blood of the Buddha in the sky, but a flash of inspiration: My body skills are not as good as the other party, and these two must be accomplices!Turning around to fill the seat, he swung his sword to fight against the masked fat man. He saw that his face was not covered with black scarf, but an extremely weird woodcut mask.
mask?Feng Huang frowned when he heard this and couldn't help asking: What kind of mask?
Li Man's hoarse and tired voice came from the cave, adding a little bit of ghost energy.The mask looked like the wings of two geese and on their faces, with only two eye holes dug, and it looked like a human palm was covered with feathers, and the traces on the feathers were all carved, which was indescribably strange.
Geng Zhao remembered Heng Shuying's words and was shocked: It's a swan below!I hurriedly asked: Is another man with a very high martial arts skill wearing a woodcut bird-shaped mask, thin and fairy-like figure; although he did not hold a sword, his path was like a sword technique?Fenghuang showed a strange look: Do you know the origin of this group of people?
Li Mankuang said: No. The man was masked with a black scarf, neither tall nor short, and had an ordinary man's figure, without any characteristics. As for martial arts, I am ashamed to say that I don’t even have the ability to force him to use a move. I only know that my body skills are strange and weird, like ghosts and charms, which I only see in my life.
Feng Huang pondered: It may also be because he was guilty of being a thief.This person's skill is so high that he is very famous in the martial arts world. He loses his fill as soon as he makes a move. Then he shrinks his head and tail and dares not show his martial arts skills.
Geng Zhao felt slightly disappointed.Among the five Gushuns, the only one he had ever seen was the ancient wood kite. Although the man in black wearing a ghost face with a winged ghost face was similar to the Hu Honghu described by Heng Shuying, he was not sure after all.
The case of Ligudao's appearance and Xiaoyangbao's family extermination is known to be the cause of Gushe.According to time, this battle for the blood of the Heavenly Buddha is still before everything. At that time, Why did Fukui not turn into a sword corpse? Only my Demon Sect, the East China Sea is the dominant book. The sixteen-character book has not yet been engraved with Xiaoyangbao, which has turned into charred embers of the blood sea... What is the connection between the blood of the Heavenly Buddha and the demon sword?
I heard Li Man Kuang say again: I originally wanted to join forces with Master He to fight against the masked man, forcing the other person to turn back to rescue him, so as not to catch up with him, but instead lose the blood of the Buddha.
Unexpectedly, this wishful thinking was outrageously wrong. Li Mankuang had only changed two moves with the masked monster. The man in black appeared without knowing it. He Fuji, who was adjusting his breath and was about to move forward, collapsed from the sky, and his tiger sword flew away, and he slipped through the roof and tiles!
Li Mankuang avoided the chain of palms of the masked monster. He grabbed the ape's arm and grabbed He Fujiu who had slipped by, but was dragged back by the falling force, and the hilt of the knife was thrust!After breaking through the green tiles, he barely stabilized his body, and he was no longer able to catch up with the enemy, let alone deal with two enemies at the same time.
(……not good!)
Just in a critical moment, suddenly, the sky was spinning, as if he had been infected with some ecstasy medicine. Li Mankuo's chest was stuffy and had a split headache, and he almost fell to the ground.What's even more strange is that the two uninvited guests staggered, and the man in black with extremely high martial arts was particularly serious. Li Mankuang had always felt that his figure was hazy and could not see clearly. At this moment, he fell down on one knee, and his eyes that exposed the black scarf covered were slightly narrowed, and the corners of his eyes were wrinkled like engravings, showing his old look for the first time.
The man in black immediately discovered the problem.
He raised his hand, and a ball of silver light carried the strong wind over Li Mankuang's shoulders, stalling and falling down.
...The blood of the Buddha!
Li Mankuang didn't even think about it, so he suddenly drew his knife, jumped backwards with his head and feet, grabbed the silver woven bag in the air, and discarded the knife in time before landing, so as not to hurt the sharp blade. He rolled two circles and jumped up. He saw that He Fujiu and the short and fat masked strange guest on the eaves were gone. The man in black stepped on the eaves and looked at him from a high point. After a while, he slowly retreated and disappeared behind the roof.
What's going on?Does he want the blood of the Buddha?Geng Zhao and Feng Huang looked at each other.It is clear that you are sure to win, how can you give up someone?The behavior of the masked guest in black is covered with clouds and is difficult to understand.
Li Mankuang smiled in a low voice, which sounded a little gloomy.
Along the way, he never gave up on the blood of Heavenly Buddha.At this moment, I could feel that he was close to him, his eyes were burning, staring at every move here, and he would take action to snatch him whenever he had the chance, and no one could stop him.As the voice fell, countless birds suddenly appeared in the forest. The crowing and wing-bowing sounds were very scary. The yellow leaves of mixed feathers fell to the ground, as if echoing the gloomy warning of the person in the cave.
Feng Huang looked around with his knife, and there was obviously no one else.Since Geng Zhao entered the forest, the innate spiritual sense of Bihuo Gong has always been highly alert. Not to mention human voices, he has not even smelled the human taste. If someone could peek around silently, he had no sense of anything, and this cultivation level might be higher than the ancient wood kite and even the piano demon Wei Wuyin.If such martial arts is to regain the blood of the Buddha from Li Mankuang, why should you hide and peek?
A rustling sound suddenly came from the cave, as if something was dragging in. Then, with a loud noise, the wooden raft was moved about a foot, revealing half of the black shadow.
My senior brother is coming out!Feng Huang was happy to move his colors and stood up with his sword: Senior brother!
Back!The black shadow swayed slightly, as if it was adapting to the red red gradually tilting west outside the cave, and its hoarse voice was like a wild beast.Let you see the reason why that person refused to leave but dared not get close.Retreat three feet apart, hurry up!
The two of them retreated into the forest as they said, and their vision suddenly turned like two half-closed windows, shrinking to a piece in front of them.After a moment, a hunched figure wearing a hooded cloak came out of the hole, leaning on a long staff about a foot higher than the top of the head with both hands. The head of the staff was tied with two long white ribbons, floating in the wind, becoming the only two bright ones in the gray and black body.
The man was staggering, moving at an extremely slow speed, and his whole body seemed to be leaning on his staff. If he lost his support, he would even be difficult to stand.The back of the cloak is a dark thing about three feet long, and it is wrapped all over the body, so it is not obvious that it is a long sword or a straight knife. However, the habit of slitting the knife with a slanted waist is exactly the same as Feng Huang and even Ren Xuan, perhaps it is a direct transmission from the Daohou Mansion.
Master... Feng Huang suddenly silenced halfway through shouting, stunned for a moment, murmured:
Who is this person?My senior brother...my senior brother is not like this.He is handsome and handsome. He has always been dressed in blue and Confucian clothes, and is elegant and suave. He is not a Lu man like me.
That person isn't Brother Li?Geng Zhao woke up and was fully alert.
The knife is my senior brother's knife, so it will not be wrong.How could it be like this if you are alone?
The mountain wind suddenly fell, and countless dead leaves were blowing down the rock walls, and even the eagle owls hanging on the branches were shaking, and they kept circling the owls crying.The man's hair was all in the back, and a large bunch of white hair leaked out from his hood. A few strands of it were scraped out, like the decay in the wind, no different from the vine leaves.
He raised his head, and the black hood was gray under his black hood, his thin face was bleak and dead white, his eyebrows and hair were average, and only his pupils were weird burgundy.Feng Huang was so surprised that he couldn't speak: the face was indeed his senior brother Li Mankuang, but he seemed to have grown older forty or fifty years out of thin air. The gentle and gentle scholar in the past turned into a deep mountain, half a man and half a demon, and he could hardly recognize him when he saw him.
The white-haired demon man in a pitch-black cloak raised his hand, and his skin on his hands was similar to his eyebrows, both dull and gray. He pinched a small silver pocket, his palm facing up, and slowly spread his five fingers. A ball of blazing red light suddenly shone, which was so dazzling that he could not tell the shape.
Geng Zhao couldn't help but cover his eyes, but he didn't expect that a strange change suddenly occurred. Unbearable strange heat was emitted from the navel without warning. The white light shone out from the clothes, as if it was about to lose its body, echoing the red color in Li Mankuang's hands.Geng Zhao's blood was churning, and he staggered and knelt on the ground. He used his skills to suppress the Qili Zhu Qili, who had not lost control for a long time. Seeing Li Man raise his palms, the eagle owl that was hovering and screaming above his head trembled and fell straight to the ground.
My sword and I intertwined in mid-air and cut the silver woven bag.The head of the sword, who was angry and had a white body, condensed the object in his palm, smiled bitterly, and said with a voice: From then on, the evil things in the sleeping bag that had been sleeping for thousands of years have awakened. In this world, there is nothing else to stop it!
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