Movie martial arts

Chapter 383
When Sun Xuepu said this, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly continued: "In the past three months, I have faced her every day... These three months are really the happiest moment in my life, but after three months , she...she..."

Speaking of this, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared again, the look of horror appeared on his face again, and his body trembled again.

Shen Shangu couldn't help but asked, "How about in three months?"

Sun Xuepu said: "Three... three months later, on the night I finished the four paintings, she prepared an exquisite banquet, came to pour wine for me in person, and drank with me. I was so fascinated that I was drunk. , I didn't know until I woke up that she...she..."

His Adam's apple moved up and down, and the voice spit out word by word from his throat: "She actually gouged out my eyes."

Hearing this, Shen Shangu in the room and Chu Liuxiang outside the window couldn't help being startled;
After a long time, Shen Shangu let out a long breath and said, "Why did she do this?"

Sun Xuepu smiled bitterly: "It's just because after I painted her portrait, she doesn't want me to paint other women's portraits again."

Although Shen Shangu was usually a murderous woman, when she heard this woman's cruelty and viciousness, cold sweat broke out in her palms, and she murmured: "The witch... she is indeed a witch."

Sun Xuepu said: "I have already said that she is a witch. No matter who possesses her, it will only be unfortunate. Miss...why do you ask her? How did this painting fall into your hands?"

Shen Shangu said: "This painting is by my elder brother Zuo Youzheng."

Chu Liuxiang's eyes lit up, and she said to herself, "I guessed right, this woman really has something to do with Zuo Youzheng."

Sun Xuepu said: "Since that's the case, why don't you ask your senior brother about her origin?"

Shen Shangu said: "My elder brother has disappeared."

Sun Xuepu was moved and said: "Missing... what happened before you disappeared?"

Shen Shangu said quietly: "Of course I asked before, but he refused to tell."

Sun Xuepu said: "Since he refuses to tell, why do you have to ask?"

Shen Shangu said bitterly: "My senior brother never marries for the rest of his life because of this woman. It can be said that the happiness of my senior senior brother's life is buried in this woman's hands. I have been thinking about her day and night, fascinated, for decades. It has never changed, but she is obviously indifferent to my senior brother, all she gave my senior brother is pain."

Sun Xuepu said: "You want to find her just to avenge your brother?"

Shen Shangu gritted her teeth and said, "That's right, I hate her...I hate her."

Sun Xuepu said: "You hate her, but because you like your senior brother very much? If it wasn't for her, maybe you would have already become your senior senior brother's wife, right?"

This man without eyes can actually see through other people's thoughts.

Shen Shangu seemed to be stabbed by a needle, she fell down on the ground, stood up again and said softly: "I hate her, and there is another reason."

Sun Xuepu said: "What is the reason?"

Aunt Shen Shan said: "The night before my eldest brother went out this time, he wrote a letter, and then sat in front of this portrait, and sat there all night."

Sun Xuepu said: "Then he didn't come back after he went out?"

Shen Shangu said: "That's right, so I think my senior brother's disappearance must have something to do with her. That letter might be her fault. If we can find her, we might be able to find our senior brother."

Sun Xuepu was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "I only know her name is Qiu Lingsu."

When these three words "Qiu Lingsu" came out, Shen Shangu in the room was still fine, but Chu Liuxiang outside the window was really shocked. She couldn't help but read the Korean text. The Korean text was also a bit incredible. Why?
Because of the short note seen in Tianyingzi's bag: "Return the emperor's pearl, thank you for your ruler." Isn't the name under that note exactly "Lingsu".

Could it be that this unfeeling note was not addressed to Tianyingzi, but to Lingjiuzi. After Lingjiuzi "disappeared", Tianyingzi had the same suspicion as Shen Shangu, for the same reason. To find this woman.

Thinking of this, Chu Liuxiang no longer hesitated, and was about to fly into the window, but one hand held him down, and Han Wen had already rushed in.

Shen Shangu felt her eyes blurred, and there was someone more in front of her.She backed away abruptly, pressed against the wall, and said sharply, "Who are you?"

Last night, she didn't see the appearance of Han Wen clearly, and the Han Wen at this time is different from yesterday's coldness, she smiled brightly, and said: "Girl, don't be surprised, the purpose of coming here is exactly the same as the girl , I also came to visit Mrs. Qiu, Qiu Lingsu."

Aunt Shen Shan heard this, she calmed down and said, "Why are you looking for her?"

After she glanced at Han Wen, she even relaxed the last bit of vigilance on her body, but her eyes were still wide open.

Han Wen also knew that she was staring, but it was just to show the beauty of her eyes in front of him, and there was no vicious intention.

So he also faltered and said: "Because I and Qiu Lingsu also..."

Having said that, he saw the paintings on the table clearly.His voice suddenly paused, and he was a little... in a daze. The woman in this painting has the same eyebrows and eyes, and is lifelike. She is indeed a stunning beauty in the world. The woman in this painting is actually the same as the one he saw in Ximen Qianwu. It's the same person.

The four walls in Ximen Qianwu are desolate, only this painting shows that he must never forget this woman. He is still single up to now, presumably because of her.But Lingjiuzi became a monk for her.So far, Han Wen has known that at least three men are fascinated by her, namely Ximen Qian, Zuo Youzheng and Lingjiuzi.

If she wrote a letter asking these three people to die for her, these three people must have gone without hesitation.And at this moment, all three of them were dead.

Shen Shangu stared at Hanwen and said, "Do you recognize her?"

Han Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I don't know her, and luckily I don't."

Sun Xuepu said: "No matter who you are, you all came to inquire about her whereabouts. Now that I have told you, you can go too."

Aunt Shen Shan said, "Where is she now?"

Sun Xuepu said sadly: "Since that night, I haven't seen her again... Maybe I should say, since that night, I haven't heard her voice again."

Shen Shangu stomped her feet and said, "You just told me her name, what's the use of that?"
Sun Xuepu said: "What I know is only so much."

Han Wen's eyes moved, and suddenly said: "You said you once drew four portraits of her?"

Sun Xuepu said: "That's right, four."

Han Wen said: "Do you know why four portraits of her were painted?"

Sun Xuepu said: "At that time, I also wondered that ordinary people only draw one portrait, why did she draw four? When I drew the third portrait for her, I finally couldn't help but ask."

"Did she ever tell you?" Han Wen asked curiously.

Sun Xuepu sighed: "She told me... She said that she would give these four portraits to four men, all of whom had had... a relationship with her, but at this moment, she wants to have a relationship with them Cut off contact."

Han Wen smacked his lips, and said: "She asked a famous artist like you to do the portrait, in order to keep her beauty on paper as much as possible, and then give it to the four men, so that even though she left them, they would never see her again." Don't forget her, she wants them to suffer for her every time they look at this beautiful portrait."

Shen Shangu gritted her teeth and said: "What a vicious woman, she has achieved her goal. Every time my senior brother sees her portrait, it feels like being cut by a knife."

Han Wen said: "The question now is, why did she cut off contact with them?"

Aunt Shen Shan said: "When a woman does not hesitate to cut off contact with four men who love her, she usually has only one reason."

Han Wen's eyes shifted and he said, "What's the reason?"

Aunt Shen Shan said: "That means she is going to marry another man, a man who is much better than the four of them."

Han Wen clapped his hands and said, "That's right, only women can understand women's thoughts."

Aunt Shen Shan said: "The man she marries either has great power, or has very high martial arts, either has very high martial arts, or has amazing wealth." She looked at Han Wen and suddenly smiled, and continued: "Naturally, it may also be because that man can make women's hearts just like you."

Han Wen couldn't help teasing and said, "Is the girl tempted now?"

Shen Shangu blushed, but she still stared at him, and said with a coquettish smile: "Fortunately, there are not many men like you in the world, and she may not care about money, so the man she marries must be a famous man." Martial arts master! As long as we can find out who this man is, we can also find her."

She actually said the word "we" very well, but she didn't even know anyone in Korean.

Han Wen said with a smile: "Although the range is a bit small, there are still many celebrities and masters in the Jianghu. In my opinion, you might as well give this painting to me and wait at home. If I have news, I will definitely give it to you." Go tell the girl."

With a charming smile in her eyes, Shen Shangu leaned over, stared at him and said, "Why should I leave it to you? Why should I trust you?"

Han Wen rolled his eyes, smiled viciously, and whispered a few words in her ear.

Shen Shangu's complexion suddenly changed, she took two steps back, and said in a trembling voice: "It's you...it's you...you bastard!", turned around, and ran out frantically.

"Vulgar bad taste!" Chu Liuxiang also came in and said, "Brother Han! Can't you do something else?"

Han Wen sighed, and said: "Who is not lonely when you are invincible? When your martial arts can reach my level, you will understand! Now I am trying to restrain myself, return to the basics... and then go to challenge higher realm!"

Chu Liuxiang shook his head, as if he didn't understand what the Korean was saying, sighed softly, stepped forward and rolled up the painting, and then stood in front of the table, staring at Sun Xuepu for a moment.

His sharp gaze seemed to be felt even by Sun Xuepu, who had no eyes. Sun Xuepu moved restlessly on his chair, and finally couldn't help it: "Why don't you leave?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "I'm waiting."

Sun Xuepu said: "What are you waiting for?"

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "Wait until you tell me what you are still hiding for her."

Sun Xuepu was stunned for a long time and sighed: "After all, I can't hide it from you?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "I know that even though you hate her, you still don't want others to hurt her, but if you still refuse to tell everything, she is afraid that someone will really hurt her."

Sun Xuepu was really moved and said: "Why?"

Han Wen said coldly, "The four people who received your four paintings are all dead now."

Sun Xuepu lost his voice: "Dead? How could he die?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "Although I still don't know the truth about their death, I do know that they all went out and were killed after receiving a letter sent by Qiu Lingsu."

Sun Xuepu said: "You...you mean that Qiu Lingsu killed them?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "Since Qiu Lingsu wants them to love her for the rest of her life, she will never kill them again. She wrote to them, maybe because she has some difficulties and wants them to rush to help."

Sun Xuepu sighed: "That's right, when a woman is in trouble, the first thing she thinks of is naturally the people who treat her best, and only these people will serve her loyally and die."

Chu Liuxiang said: "And now these four people are dead, the person who killed them killed several others one after another, just because he didn't want me to know their relationship with her, and didn't want me to get involved in this secret. Here, it can be seen that her difficulties must not be resolved, and she may be in danger at this moment."

Sun Xuepu was moved and said: "Since this matter is so dangerous, why do you have to intervene? Do you want to save her?"

Chu Liuxiang sighed, "If I don't know where she is, how can I save her?"

Sun Xuepu was silent for a long time and said slowly: "You just forgot to ask me something."

Chu Liuxiang said: "What's the matter?"

Sun Xuepu said: "You forgot to ask me where I painted her portrait."

Chu Liuxiang lost her voice and said, "That's right, this must also be related."

Sun Xuepu said: "Five miles out of the city, there is a Wuyi nunnery, where I painted her portrait. The abbot of the nunnery, Master Suxin, is her best friend, and I must know her whereabouts."

Chu Liuxiang said: "What else?"

Sun Xuepu stopped talking.

Chu Liuxiang put away the portrait, turned around and came out, then suddenly turned around and said, "Although the eyes are blind, the heart is not blind. If the heart is the eye, can't you paint...Brother Sun, think about it carefully, take care of it."

Sun Xuepu was stunned, his eyebrows moved, and he said loudly: "Thank you for your advice, may I ask your surname?"

At this time, Chu Liuxiang and Han Wen had gone far.

In the shadows outside the window, there was a person who said coldly: "His surname is Chu, and his name is Liu Xiang."

"Wait! Something's wrong!" After rushing tens of feet away, Han Wen suddenly stopped Chu Liuxiang.

Chu Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, her face was also full of horror, only four words remained in her mind - kill to kill!right!The killing of Tianyingzi, Tianqiangxing Song Gang... the tragic death of one person after another shows that there is always a tail behind them!
"Then what are you waiting for! Go back and have a look!" Chu Liuxiang was anxious and wanted to leave.

Han Wen pressed his shoulders and said: "The troops are divided into two groups! I'll go to check on Old Man Sun, you should go to Wuyi Nunnery quickly, if that person wants to kill people, I'm afraid the people in Wuyi Nunnery will also be murdered! Hurry up! let's move!"

Without further ado, Chu Liuxiang went straight down the mountain. Han Wen was also like lightning, and went straight to Sun Xuepu's house, but when he arrived, Sun Xuepu had fallen to the ground and died, and his neck was directly broken.

Looking at those empty eyes, Han Wen was speechless. Suddenly, he shouted, "Who?"

A figure flashed by outside the door, Han Wen chased after him, the figure appeared suddenly, as if he was deliberately leading him somewhere, this person's lightness kung fu was unmatched by others, within a short period of three quarters, Han Wen turned out to be Don't bully yourself!
The road of chasing gradually drifted away, Han Wen's brows were raised high, and he thought to himself: I see where you want to lead me.

Suddenly, the sound of flowing water came from a distance, and there was another cliff in front of it. The downstream of the cliff was rushing, flying beads splashed jade, and the two sides were more than ten feet wide, connected only by a stone beam. It was here that the man in black disappeared, but ...

The stone beam, which is no more than two feet wide, is sitting cross-legged at the moment, and the mountain wind is shaking his clothes. He seems to fall down at any time. If he falls, he will be smashed to pieces, but he has his eyes closed, as if he has already fallen. Fell asleep.

It was only when Han Wen got closer that he saw this man clearly. His complexion was sallow, his eyebrows were thick and his nose was eagle-nosed. Although his eyes were closed, he already had a sharp murderous look.

He sat cross-legged, his bare feet were exposed under his clothes, but he put a pair of high-toothed ebony clogs in front of him, and next to the clogs was a long sword with a strange black sheath.

The mountain wind blew his clothes fluttering, and on the surface of the black silk toga, there were actually eight wild cursive characters woven with gold silk: "The sword that kills, those who stand in it will have no mercy."

The empty mountain is silent, in the misty morning mist, there is such a person sitting on the cliff standing on the wall, making this ethereal valley suddenly full of weirdness and mystery.

Han Wen said coldly: "What an arrogant tone! Dongying people, you shouldn't appear here!"

The man remained silent.

Han Wen looked at the cliffs of Juegu, and sneered repeatedly: "What's your plan to lure me here on purpose?"

The man suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Han Wen, and heard him slowly say: "The world is so big that there is no place you can't go. Why do you have to go here?"

He spoke very slowly, and he spoke every word clearly, but it sounded indescribably harsh, like a blade rubbing against a bamboo pole.

With a thought in his mind, Han Wen blurted out and asked, "Your Excellency's name?"

The man said: "Tianfeng Fourteenth Lang."

Han Wen frowned slightly, and after a while, he said, "What genre?"

His meaning was obvious, Tianfeng Shishiro also looked at him, and said slowly: "Iga Valley!"

"Iga style? Huh!", Hanwen was wondering, and suddenly seemed to remember a person Miaoseng Wuhua once said, and asked immediately: "The ninja of Iga? It appeared in southern Fujian 20 years ago. people?"

Tianfeng Shishilang stood up and said, "Exactly!"

"Why did you appear here?" Han Wen scanned the scenery in this area, and suddenly saw a house, and said, "Is that your home?"

"No! No!" Tianfeng Shishilang smiled ferociously, and said, "That's Qiu Lingsu's home!"

"Qiu Lingsu?" Han Wen narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you know her?"

Tianfeng Shishilang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. The stern laughter caused the pine needles in the distance to rustle down, and the green hills also lost their color.

Han Wen frowned. Although he hated the laughter, he was even more curious... what happened to Tianfeng Shishilang!
I only heard Tianfeng Shishilang laugh wildly and said: "You ask me if I know her? I was willing to suffer the humiliation of Ren Ci for her, and I returned to Dongying with hatred, and vowed that I would never come to China again in Ren Ci's lifetime... I For her happiness, I am willing to accept Ren Ci's slap and never fight back. I have not married because of her! But at this moment, you are asking me if I recognize her!"

Han Wen was stunned, he never thought that there was such a love-hate relationship between the "Iga Ninja" and Ren Ci and his wife, let alone that this strange person who seemed colder than ice would be so infatuated!The infatuation of his love is not inferior to Jamuhe and others.

Besides Jamuhe, Ximen Qian, Zuo Youzheng and Lingjiuzi, this is already the fifth person, these five people are also perverted by love and are willing to suffer from lovesickness all their lives.The only difference is that the four people including Jamuhe are dead, but this person is alive.

The laughter finally stopped, and Tianfeng Shishilang said sharply: "Now that Ren Ci is dead, Qiu Lingsu finally belongs to me completely. Except for me, no one in the world can ever see her again."

Qiu Lingsu is in that room?It really doesn't take much effort!

Han Wen's heart moved and he said: "Make way!"

Tianfeng Fourteenth Lang grinned: "Don't even think about it!"

This stone beam is next to a deep ravine, the two banks are more than ten feet wide, it is difficult for anyone to fly across, if you want to pass over Tianfeng Shishilang's head, the chance of success is only one in a thousand.

Han Wen took a deep breath, used his palm as a claw, and was about to force his way!
At this time, there was a "choke", and a flash of light, Tianfeng Shishilang flew out from the wide sleeve of his robe, and put it on a tree that was as thick as a bowl beside the cliff.

Looking at it at a glance, it seems to be a shining silver flying ring. Han Wen wanted to take a closer look, but heard a "click", a tree was broken in two, and the silver ring flew back to Tianfeng Shishilang whistling. In the sleeve, it is gone.

Central Plains martial arts, there are more than hundreds of various hidden weapons, and there are many top masters among them, but today's Feng Shishilang's technique is completely different from anyone else, that silver flying ring is even more impressive. Seemingly unspeakable weirdness and mystery, whirling back and forth, it seems to be alive.

Han Wen narrowed his eyes and smiled mockingly: "Iga's technique is really different."

Tianfeng Shishilang grinned and said: "This is the 'Dead Scroll' technique among the nine secret arts of ninjutsu. If I hadn't shown mercy, what if that tree was replaced by your neck? Why don't you go!"

Han Wen smiled and said, "Death Scroll? The name is really scary, but the tree is dead, but the person is alive. Will I still stretch my neck and wait for you to do it?"

Tianfeng Shishilang shouted angrily: "Do you want to try?"

Amidst the sound of drinking, flashes of light flew towards Hanwen.

Han Wen felt that the light was dazzling, a silver light like an eagle bowl, and then an electric shock came, and the attack was much faster than he imagined.He turned around and moved seven feet away, who knew that the silver light seemed to be alive, following him like a shadow, and flew towards him again.

Han Wen's figure flashed seven times in a row. At a glance, he felt that the sky was filled with flashing silver light, which made people don't know how to dodge.Suddenly, Han Wen swept out his claws, and his claws touched the silver light.But after hearing a "choking" sound, the silver light in the sky suddenly disappeared. The eagle's bowl closed and turned into a ring. It landed on the ground and bounced, then flew back.

Tianfeng Shishilang changed his face and shouted angrily: "Ba grid wild deer, how dare you break my 'death scroll technique'...Okay, let's look at my 'alchemy technique' again."

Seeing a piece of purple mist rolling in like a sea wave, there seemed to be a little sparkling purple star sandwiched in the mist, Han Wen backed up and suddenly flew into the sky.

There was a loud "boom", like lightning and thunder, and purple mist dispersed in all directions. A big tree that was originally behind Han Wen was split into two halves from the middle. The two halves fell down, and the heart of the tree was like After being struck by lightning, it was reduced to coke. A gust of wind blew by, causing the leaves to flutter. A large, vigorous tree was all dead in an instant, and most of the green leaves turned into withered yellow.

Han Wen saw it, and was also slightly surprised in his heart, secretly said: "This ninjutsu is really evil."

His figure swept three feet away, and he fluttered down on the stone beam. Tianfeng Shishiro, who was full of evil spirit and full of murderous intent, was only a few feet away from him.

Han Wen's face remained unchanged, and he said, "I've already learned ninjutsu, and I want to learn your sword of killing! I heard people say that it's very good!"

Tianfeng Shishilang said word by word: "Do you want to see my 'Slashing with the Wind'?"

Han Wen smiled and said, "Even if you let me go, I won't go there anymore. I'm more interested in you than I am in Mrs. Ren. I've learned about your 'cutting against the wind', and I still want to have a good time with you." Talk'."

Tianfeng Shishilang grinned and said: "This 'Yingfeng Yishao' is the essence of swordsmanship, the sword will kill, and those who stand in the way will not be forgiven. After you have seen it, you will never want to talk to others again."

He was concentrating on the Korean text for a moment, his eyes exuded a kind of strange light, and his slow tone seemed to carry a kind of strange hypnotic power.

Although Han Wen was still smiling, every inch of his body was full of vigilance, but his eyes were only fixed on the knife.

The knife is five feet long and narrow like a sword.

Naturally, this peculiar long knife must have unique moves.

Suddenly, Tianfeng Shishilang grabbed the long knife, he jumped up, and the knife was out of its sheath!The light of the knife is like a pool of autumn water, green and cold, piercing into the flesh and bones.

Tianfeng Shishilang held the scabbard behind his left hand, his right hand was holding a long knife, his left hand was hanging down his waist, and his right hand raised the knife to his eyebrows.

But his body was as motionless as a stone statue, his bewitching eyes were fixed on Hanwen, the knife light and gaze had enveloped Hanwen.

Although the knife hadn't moved yet, Han Wen already felt that the murderous aura from the blade was getting heavier and heavier. He stood there without moving a little bit. The sword of "killing" must be cut down immediately.

This braking with stillness is the essence of Japanese swordsmanship. "If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy moves, I will move first. If I don't attack, I will hit the target." In the battle between masters, isn't it just one move that can determine the winner?

Clouds are all over the place, leaves are rustling, and the earth is filled with chilling intent.

The sound of rushing water also seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and could not even be heard, only the rhythmic breathing of Tianfeng Shishilang and Han Wen was getting heavier and heavier.

This "quiet" confrontation is actually more terrifying than the "moving" fight.Just because this static situation is full of unknowable crises and unknowable dangers, no one can predict where Tianfeng Shishilang will cut off with his sword.

Han Wen's eyes were like lightning, and a black round wooden sword slipped out of his sleeve at some point. The sword was not out of its sheath, but it was only used as a stick, because he wanted to capture this ninja of Iga alive. From the current point of view, this person is very likely to be The murderer who made everything!This was already more useful than Qiu Lingsu, who was so effortless!

Tianfeng Shishiro's sallow face remained unchanged like that of a dead man.Suddenly, two wooden clogs fell into the cliff, and it took a long time to hear two "plops", and the clogs fell into the water, only because Tianfeng Shishiro moved and kicked them off.

Tianfeng Fourteenth Lang has already pushed over step by step.

Hangul didn't move.

Tianfeng Shishilang's bare feet rubbed against the rough stone beams, moving forward step by step, the soles of his feet have been scratched, leaving bloodshot spots on the stone beams.But he seemed to feel nothing.He has put all his heart and soul on this knife, he is completely unaware of everything outside his body, his body moves, but the blade still stands upright.Not even the tip of the knife trembled.

But at this moment, a sharp wind suddenly hit Han Wen's waist.

Although the knife in Tianfeng Shiro's palm did not move, the scabbard stabbed straight out.

Han Wen's whole body was focused on his knife, unexpectedly he would strike first with the scabbard, startled, he dodged backward unconsciously.At this moment, Tianfeng Shishilang yelled violently, and the long sword in his palm slashed down.

He calculated Hanwen's way of retreat, calculated that Hanwen had no way to retreat, no way to avoid, this knife was really a "sword to kill".This knife seems ordinary, but the essence of swordsmanship, wisdom when facing an enemy, and the limit of martial arts that the world can hold, are all included in this knife.

Tianfeng Shishilang's eyes were completely red, and his clothes were blown up by the strength of his body—this knife was sure to kill, and he didn't need to spare any more strength.How can this "slash against the wind" really be invincible in the world?
As the wind of the knife passed by, Han Wen's body had already fallen... He had no way to retreat, no way to avoid, and he jumped off the stone beam.Although he avoided this unforgiving knife, it was inevitable that he would be buried in the abyss!
But is it really that simple?

No!Although he fell down, his toes were still hooked on the stone beam. As soon as the blade passed by, he used his toes to use force, and immediately bounced four feet away. Pounced down, he walked up the stone beam on purpose, although it seemed risky, he didn't know that he had already calculated the escape route under the stone beam.Long before he did it, he had calculated every possible situation;

This turned over and fell, and jumped into the air.Not only is it the pinnacle of agility in lightness kung fu, but it also contains his resourcefulness when facing enemies.Although the two fought only with one move, this move was the crystallization of martial arts and wisdom.

Tianfeng Shishilang struck out with a single strike, and he had no strength left.Han Wen's speed of response and high level of lightness kung fu were far beyond his expectations.The situation in this stone beam is extremely dangerous, Tianfeng Shishilang originally wanted to control the danger to win, Huai knew that there must be advantages and disadvantages, now that the situation changed, he reaped the consequences instead.

Han Wen jumped down, and he couldn't avoid it, and he couldn't retreat.Hearing the sound of "Zheng", the blade slashed on the stone beam, sparks sparked everywhere; Han Wen took advantage of the momentum and swept out with a stick, hitting Tianfeng Shishilang in the abdomen.

Suffering such a blow, Tianfeng Shishiro bent down in pain, but Han Wen grabbed his hair and said with a long smile, "Where else do you want to go..."

The laughter started, then suddenly stopped!
──What Han Wen held in his hand was nothing more than a pile of wigs and a sallow mask attached to the wigs.

I saw Tianfeng Shishilang rolling and falling straight down, suddenly there was another "clang", a silk thread flew out of his hand and was nailed into the stone wall.

He swung along with the silk thread a few times, and fell down without a hair being injured. He was wading by the Benquan, laughing loudly: "What a Mr. Han! His skills are still in Chu Liuxiang's hands!" Above! Look at this Iga's 'Empty Cicada Technique', is it wonderful in the world?"

The laughter is gone, and people have gone far.

Han Wen could only watch Tianfeng Fourteenth Lang walk away, unable to chase or stop him, holding the wig and mask in his hand, feeling very depressed.

But after Chu Liuxiang on the other side ran down the mountain, he saw a black-topped cart parked in front of the hillside. This kind of black-topped cart is the most common means of transportation in Jinan City. , without any scruples, as soon as someone recognizes him as Chu Liuxiang, he will be in great trouble.

Chu Liuxiang went over and asked, "Is this car waiting for someone?"

The driver's round face was full of kindness, and he said with a smile, "I'm just waiting for you to come!"

Chu Liuxiang said: "Do you know that there is a Wuyi Nunnery outside the city?"

The coachman smiled and said, "You've been looking for me, but you've found the right person. I sent my wife to burn incense the day before yesterday. You should always get in the car. You can't go wrong with the insurance."

As the chariots and horses set off, Chu Liuxiang thought back and forth in the car, thinking about this matter again and again. Although this matter has a little idea, the key still depends on whether Qiu Lingsu can be found. He just knows that Ximen Qian, Zuo Youzheng, Lingjiuzi, and Jamuhe all went out for Qiu Lingsu.

But why did Qiu Lingsu seek them?Are they really asking for their help?What difficulties would a woman like her have to ask for help?
The carriage was not moving slowly, but the Wuyi Nunnery was really not close. Fortunately, Chu Liuxiang kept using his brains, but he didn't feel very anxious.

Finally, the driver finally stopped the driveway: "Wuyi Temple is in the woods ahead, you should always get out of the car!"

There is a peach grove in front, and there is a small temple beside the stream. It is almost dusk at this moment.There was a vague Sanskrit singing coming from the nunnery, presumably the nun was doing evening classes.

Taolin small temple, the scenery is beautiful, this master Suxin is indeed a Yani, otherwise how could he become a close friend with a beauty like Qiu Lingsu.

The door of the nunnery was open, and Chu Liuxiang walked in. The lights in the nunnery were not yet lit, and the sound of Sanskrit singing was endless. A nun in black clothes and white socks stood quietly in the shadow under the plane tree, as if She was mourning the misery in the world of mortals, but when she came to this kind of place, Chu Liuxiang's footsteps did not feel light.

He tiptoed over and asked tentatively, "I wonder if Master Suxin is in the nunnery?"

The black-clothed nun glanced at him, clasped her hands together and said: "The poor nun is Su Xin, I don't know where the benefactor came from? Why did he come?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "Master has been avoiding the world of mortals for a long time, do you remember that there was a close friend Qiu Lingsu who was not in the past?"

Master Suxin said: "If you remember, you don't remember. If you don't remember, you remember. Why should the benefactor ask? Why should the poor nun say?"

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said: "If you say it, you don't say it, if you don't say it, you say it. If the master insists on not saying it, isn't it a sign?"

He can talk with Wuhua about Zen, so this Jifeng will naturally be able to fight.

A smile appeared on the corner of Master Suxin's mouth and said: "The benefactor also knows Zen."

Chu Liuxiang said: "Know a thing or two."

Master Suxin sighed: "Since the benefactor is helping people, why should the poor nun be puzzled? Since the benefactor has come here, he must have heard from Sun Xuepu that Qiu Lingsu invited people to paint for the purpose of saying goodbye."

Chu Liuxiang said: "What about the future?"

Master Suxin said: "Lingsu has long had the root of wisdom. After cutting off the thread of love, she is more determined to say goodbye to the world of mortals. 20 years ago, she was ordained by a poor nun to become a monk."

Chu Liuxiang lost her voice: "Have you become a monk?...Now..."

Master Suxin smiled and said: "With her roots of wisdom and enlightenment, naturally she won't suffer in the world of mortals for a long time."

Chu Liuxiang said in amazement: "She...is she already dead?"

Master Su Xin put his palms together and said, "Come and go freely, without worries... Amitabha, so good!"

This result was really beyond Chu Liuxiang's expectation, he really never thought that Qiu Lingsu was not married but became a monk, let alone that she was dead.

He was stunned there, as if he couldn't move.

Master Su Xin smiled and said, "Where did the donor come from, why not go where he went?"

Chu Liuxiang turned around in a daze, walked out the door, and muttered: "Qiu Lingsu is dead, who wrote those letters? Could it be that someone else forged her name? Could it be that Zuo Youzheng had nothing to do with her when she went out?" ?”

Until now, there was no definite evidence to prove that the letter received by Zuo Youzheng and others was written by Qiu Lingsu.

All he can prove now is that Zuo Youzheng, Ximenqian, Lingjiuzi, and Jamuhe were all fascinated by Qiu Lingsu.

Chu Liuxiang murmured with a wry smile: "But it doesn't mean that they all died for her. Now, since Qiu Lingsu died a long time ago, I have to start all over again."

At this time, he had already walked out of the peach grove, and after walking a few more steps, he suddenly stopped and said, "No! Something is wrong with this matter."

He thought about every detail of the matter again, clapped his hands and said: "Master Suxin has never left the house, so how do you know that I went to see Sun Xuepu? How did you know that he told me that 'Lingsu hired people to paint for Farewell'?" He turned around and entered the nunnery again, but there was no one under the plane tree.

The Sanskrit singing was still going on, Chu Liuxiang rushed in, and the nuns who were chanting sutras in the evening class were all startled, Chu Liuxiang glanced over their faces one by one, but couldn't find the nun in black clothes and white socks just now, and said loudly : "Where is Master Suxin?"

An elderly nun said anxiously: "There is no one in the nunnery called Su Xin."

Chu Liuxiang said: "Master Suxin is obviously the host of Wuyi Nunnery."

The old nun said: "The small nunnery is the Peach Blossom Nunnery. From then on, Wuyi Nunnery goes around the city to the west, and there are still several miles."

This is not Wuyi Nunnery?

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help being stunned again, and said in a low voice: "The master in black clothes and white socks standing under the tree just now, isn't he from your nunnery?"

The old nun looked at him like he was looking at a lunatic, and slowly said: "All the people in the small nunnery are here for evening classes, where is anyone under the plane tree just now?"

Chu Liuxiang hurried to the west, and sighed secretly: "Why am I so confused, how can the big carts in the city wait outside the slums to pick up passengers? How can there be anyone who can afford a car in the slums? He is obviously waiting for me there , waiting for me to be fooled, he did this, naturally to make me think that Qiu Lingsu is dead, and seduce me astray."

It was dusk at this time, here was the suburbs, Chu Liuxiang performed lightness kung fu, and not long after, he saw another temple built at the foot of the mountain.

In the desolate monastery, a solitary lamp like a will-o'-the-wisp is shining, and the wind blows the fallen leaves in the courtyard rustling, as if there is a ghost walking alone on it.

When the evening wind blew, Chu Liuxiang felt a chill on his back, and it seemed as if a ghost was blowing on the back of his neck, and he kept moving towards the light.

Sitting next to the solitary lamp was a nun in black, dazed in a daze. Her monk's robe was riddled with holes, her complexion was sallow, and she looked demented, as if she had been fascinated by ghosts.

Chu Liuxiang sighed secretly: "Could it be that this Wuyi Nunnery has fallen to this point? If the 'carriage man' really brought me here, I'm afraid I will find it hard to believe it."

He coughed dryly and said, "Is this Wuyi nunnery?"

The nun glanced blankly, and said: "Wuyi Nunnery, of course it is Wuyi Nunnery, who dares to say that this is not Wuyi Nunnery."

Chu Liuxiang couldn't see that she was lying, and asked again: "I wonder if Master Suxin is here?"

The nun thought for a while, then suddenly giggled, and said: "Yes, of course, who dares to say that she is not here."

This mysterious desolate nunnery, the mysterious idiot, and the strange laughter made Chu Liuxiang couldn't help shivering, and said: "I wonder if the master can lead me to see Master Suxin?"

The girl suddenly stood up and said, "Follow me."

She held the oil lamp in her hand, and the ghost-like light illuminated the faded sacred curtains in the deserted nunnery, the peeling golden paint of the Buddha statues, and also illuminated the fallen leaves, grass, dust, and cobwebs.

She walked with one foot high and one foot low, passing through the desolate courtyard, there were no shadows of other people in the bird-clothed nunnery, if there were, it was ghosts watching people in the dark.

There are no lights in the backyard, in the deep twilight, under the bleak plane trees, there is a small meditation hall, the broken windows are blown by the strong wind, making a frightening sound.

The nun suddenly turned her head and smiled, "You wait."

Chu Liuxiang looked at the dense spider webs on the door, and couldn't help asking: "Is Master Suxin sitting in the gate?"

The nun said with a smirk: "Sit off, of course she is sitting on the gate, who dares to say that she is not sitting on the gate."

With a silly smile, she pushed aside the cobwebs on the door and walked in.

Chu Liuxiang had no choice but to wait outside the door, the yard was even darker, there seemed to be owls singing at night on the tree, like a ghost crying, he stood under the tree, feeling a little hairy in his heart.

After a while, I heard the nun say in the meditation hall: "Master, someone has come to see you, would you like to see him?"

After another half hour, the nun came out again holding a lamp, and said with a smile: "My master nodded, you go in!"

Chu Liuxiang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you."

In any case, he was finally able to meet Master Suxin.

He strode in, and the flickering lights shone in from outside the door.

Chu Liuxiang said: "Master Suxin...Master."

In the gloomy and dark room, no one responded.

Chu Liuxiang walked in two more steps, when the wind blew, suddenly a shadow floated over, looked at it with the light like a will-o'-the-wisp, how could this be a person?
It was the skeleton of a dead man.

This set of dead bones was hanging on the beam, drifting with the wind, and the stench of rotting corpses made people sick, and Chu Liuxiang was stunned.

The nun's crazy laughter came in from outside the door, she clapped her hands and said with a smile: "You saw her... You saw her, why didn't you talk?"

The dead bones on the beam turned out to be Master Su Xin whom Chu Liuxiang wanted to find with all his heart. She had already hanged herself from the beam, and even her flesh and blood had turned into dry bones.

This crazy nun didn't bury her body, but made a crazy and vicious joke with Chu Liuxiang, she was actually a madman full of malice.

The lights went out, and the ghostly aura became heavier.

Chu Liuxiang's palms couldn't help getting a little wet, and she stepped back towards the door step by step. Suddenly, the dry bones on the beam fell towards Chu Liuxiang.

Chu Liuxiang was horrified, and wanted to dodge, but also wanted to reach out to catch it.

At this moment, a sword pierced through the dead bones like lightning, and pierced Chu Liuxiang's chest. This sword came very fast and very poisonous.

Chu Liuxiang could hardly dodge, his chest and abdomen shrank back suddenly, and with a "chi", the tip of the sword had cut through his clothes on the front of his chest.

Right here, some invisible black lights, accompanied by the sound of the wind, hit his throat, several vital points between his chest and abdomen, and a wide figure flew up from the beam, crashing into the roof, With bursts of shrill and mysterious laughter, he fled out like flying.

Chu Liuxiang dodged a sword, already expecting that there must be a killer behind the opponent, and his figure had already taken advantage of the contraction of his chest and abdomen, and fell to the ground.

The black light flew past him.

I saw the black figure going through the house, dressed in black, and his movements were as fast as a ghost, when Chu Liuxiang turned around and rushed out from the house, this mysterious figure had already disappeared;
The sky is full of stars and moon, and the cool wind is blowing.

Chu Liuxiang stood on the roof, her heavy clothes already drenched in cold sweat.

He was stunned for a while, then turned around and jumped down, the nun was still standing in the yard in a daze, motionless, even her laughter had stopped.

Chu Liuxiang rushed in front of her, and said sharply, "Who is that? Did you collude with him?"

In the night, I saw a mysterious smile appearing on the nun's face again, she squinted her eyes at Chu Liuxiang for a few times, and said with a giggle, "He...I..."

The laughter stopped suddenly, her body twitched suddenly, she fell on her back, and then, some blood oozed out from between her throat and chest.

It turned out that the hidden weapon that missed Chu Liuxiang just now came out through the door and hit her all over.

Chu Liuxiang bent down, only to see bloodstains, which immediately turned into a strange pale green color when it flowed out, and blood also oozed from her eyes, nose and facial features.

Chu Liuxiang said in horror: "What a poisonous hidden weapon, you...you...you go!"
He knew that with such a hidden weapon hit on his body, no one could be saved. He just reacted a little later, and the one who fell to the ground at this moment was himself.

(End of this chapter)