beg for chivalry

In the wind and rain, Wang Xiaoyuan stood sluggishly in the corpse mountain.Yusi pierced his body, piercing into the bottom of his heart like a needle, at first it was a continuous stabbing pain, and then the pain penetrated into the bone marrow, the severe pain was unbearable.

He was dizzy, and felt that the whole sky seemed to be spinning, and the first thing he thought of was how far Jianshan was from Longweishan.He once heard from Mu Shiyi's pretending Zuo Sanniang that she had gone to Jianshan, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt even more desperate. Jianshan is not far from Tianfu, and it is also very close to Longwei Mountain.

This head belonged to Zuo Sanniang.

Wang Xiaoyuan looked up, and saw a green flower hairpin pinned to her slightly scattered hair, green beads were used as stamens, and golden leaves were slightly stretched, which was Sanniang's favorite ornament.The corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and she seemed to be still smiling before she died.Wang Xiaoyuan comforted himself that she must not have been so sad when she left, nor had she experienced any pain.

But suddenly, Dou Da's teardrops slid down.His chest trembled violently, and he felt that the world was overshadowed.He would even feel sad and choked up when facing someone he had never met before, let alone the girl who had been with him day and night.

Why was she killed?Speaking of which, Wang Xiaoyuan hasn't seen her for a long time.He has been separated from everyone since Qianjiazhuang and his party, and only walked with the old man Zhu for a while, Zuo Sanniang followed Jinwu all the time.But Wang Xiaoyuan also clearly remembered that when he saw the sick and weak Jinwu last time, Sanniang was not by his side.

A burly figure loomed from the mist, and a deep and old voice floated leisurely.The crows flapped their wings restlessly, and a few pitch-black feathers floated down.

"...Little baby, look at you crying bitterly, are you sad for this little girl?"

Wang Xiaoyuan wiped his eyes, but the teardrops were like the drizzle falling from the sky, they were endless and could not be wiped away no matter what.

The voice asked again. "You know her? Do you know who she is?"

In the morning wind with a fishy smell, the mist was pushed away layer by layer.In the shadow of the mountain, as light as thin ink, a figure gradually emerged.

It was an old man with white beard and hair. His thick arms were covered with bulging veins and mottled scars. His muscles were like boulders.In his hand he held a small study knife with a bronze handle embellished with golden animal patterns.

This person is - Dugu Xiaodao.Wang Xiaoyuan recognized him. At the gathering of heroes in Qianjiazhuang, this old man who wields a sword stood side by side with Luo Sha in black.Dugu Xiaodao looked at him from under the willow tree, his eye sockets were deep, like a rock.

Wang Xiaoyuan nodded in despair.He stood here like an empty shell. As for why Dugu Xiaodao, who had a relationship with him once, was here, his dull head couldn't figure it out at this moment.

Dugu Xiaodao sounded like a bell, and said again: "But you are not Jin Wu. What do you have to do with Jin Wu? Shui Jiu said that he killed Jin Wu, but the old man felt that he had never done enough and failed. The old man killed this girl. The head is hung here just to attract the traces of the black-clothed Rakshasa..."

"Tubu rebels are haunting the mountain post in Chengyi. It is rumored that they are stationed around Chengyi. The old man also heard that Luo Sha was on good terms with the third lady when he was still waiting for Tianlou, and he was willing to risk his life for her. The old man stayed here for three days, but he didn't show up, but you came!"

"Who are you?" Dugu Xiaodao asked aggressively, "Who are you to Miss San, and who are you to Raksha?"

The old man took a heavy step forward, and the water splashed all over the moment, and the sound of his footsteps vibrated like the howling of a beast.

Wang Xiaoyuan murmured, "I... am nobody."

Dazed and distraught, he blinked hard.But the scenery in front of her has not changed, Zuo Sanniang is still hanging alone on the tree, swaying miserably in the wind.

Sometimes he would blame Sanniang and Jinwu for being too cruel, always leaving him behind and taking the first step.That's why he felt that he was insignificant to the two of them, a burden that could be thrown away at any time.

Dugu Xiaodao looked suspicious, "Then why are you crying for her, why are you so sad?"

"If someone dies in front of me, I will be sad...that's all." Wang Xiaoyuan said intermittently.His heart was beating extremely fast, hitting his chest frantically.

The old man's eyes lingered on his hands, and he suddenly said firmly. "You have a knife in your hand."

"Yes Yes."

"Not only that, but you also have calluses on your hands, tiger's mouth, and the edge of your palm, and there is only one side. Do you know what this means?"

Wang Xiaoyuan shook his head blankly and dully, but Dugu Xiaodao suddenly opened his eyes angrily, his snowy beard trembled, and shouted loudly, "You are a swordsman! You are not an ordinary swordsman! Why can you still hold your head up under the threat of the old man's killing intent?" Standing here? Why are you able to escape from the knife?"

In an instant, the strong wind howled.Wang Xiaoyuan's pupils constricted suddenly, and he took a step back, only to see the slanting rain bursting out like the tip of a needle!The short and sharp knife light cut through the dark rain curtain, and it was reflected in front of the eyes in an instant.

The moment before Dugu Xiaodao opened his mouth, he moved the knife, and the sharp wind split by the thin blade woven into a fine spider web, covering him from all directions.Wang Xiaoyuan turned back and put on the handle of the knife while retreating timidly.The rusted blade screamed in pain in the sheath, and he pulled it out abruptly, resisting the oncoming study knife.

Wang Xiaoyuan gritted his teeth and tried his best not to let the short knife sink into his heart as if a huge stone was pressed on his wrist.The old man had a fluttering beard, a wrinkled face, grinning with sharp teeth, and laughed like he lost his mind:

"Rise like Jiugao spreading its wings, and hold like Ye Zangfu. You are using the Yubai sword technique! After the Qianjiazhuang, you will be safe and sound, Yubai swordsman!"

This person is an out-and-out sword idiot, just by looking at Wang Xiaoyuan's posture, he can be recognized as a Yubai swordsman.Although this person had the name of "Swordsman" in the past, he was the most obsessed with all kinds of swordsmanship.Although he can punish rape and eliminate evil for the world, he can also work with Hou Tianlou in order to experience the kung fu of a black-clothed Rakshasa.

Wang Xiaoyuan pressed against the blade, trembling all over, and asked, "The left guardian of Houtianlou...is it you now?"

The farmer who rescued him once said that the road to Longwei Mountain was sealed off by Erengou and Houtianlou, and the nearby mountain villages were also turned into ruins.The swordsmanship and sword moves of the left and right protectors are so brilliant that it is difficult for ordinary people to get away from them.

But Dugu Xiaodao seemed to be crazy, with red eyes, and shouted loudly: "Jade seeks flaws! I have long wanted to fight with you, so quickly take out your 'jade broken tiles' sword moves and let this old man learn!"

The old man was wearing a black silk cloak with wishful patterns woven with indigo-dyed blue silk, and around his waist was a red-black gold foil that was half of the left guardian.After Yan Jiubian, who was originally the guardian of the left, became the young landlord, the position of the guardian of the left was given to Dugu Xiaodao who was close to him, and everything made sense.

The book knife is short, like a violent storm.Dugu Xiaodao used another wide-opening and wide-closing slashing move, the flames were extremely strong, Wang Xiaoyuan retreated steadily, and curled up frequently to protect his heart.

"Yu Qiuxia, why don't you use your sword?" Dugu Xiaodao shouted, "You are not on the defensive, even the first form of 'Perfect Perfection' is exquisite and will not be hurt at all. But look at you now , with injuries all over his body! What a coward!"

At this time, Wang Xiaoyuan was in a daze, only feeling his heart was agitated.He trembled:

"Zuo Sanniang... Did you also kill her? To lure Luo Sha to show up?"

Dugu Xiaodao shouted: "Draw out the sword! It doesn't matter if Jin Wu doesn't come, now the old man is not only not depressed, but also excited! This old man should be a knife in his life. All the swordsmen who stand in the way are sandstones, who can teach This old man's knife becomes even sharper after being honed. Today I will definitely defeat you, Yubai Swordsman!"

The wind and rain were like darkness, the sky was pale and dim, and a few black clouds were flying overhead.The blood flowers withered and dispersed in the puddles, but the heavy earthy smell gradually diffused from the forest.The weeping willow fluttered sadly, reddish raindrops fell from the tips of the yellowed leaves.

The old man was like a savage tiger, with the study knife clenched tightly in his hand dancing like landslides and ground cracks, threatening Wang Xiaoyuan every step of the way.

Wang Xiaoyuan was out of his mind, but he also felt a surge of anger rushing to his chest.He suddenly threw away his meek look, and suddenly grabbed the book knife, his eyes were sharp and resentful, the veins on his neck burst open, and he shouted:

"Tell me what's going on! Are you Houtianlou Left Protector? Are you the ones who sealed off Longwei Mountain and looted everywhere? Did you kill Zuo Sanniang again? Answer me!"

As the cold rain fell, Dugu Xiaodao suddenly calmed down.He stared at Wang Xiaoyuan silently, and the raindrops fell on his long white beard.After a long time, the mustache moved.

"The Yubai Knife... is the best knife in the world. But if there is no help from the jade girl's mind, this knife is still a piece of scrap iron."

From the beginning to the end, the old man never answered Wang Xiaoyuan's doubts, but everything seemed to be clear.Wang Xiaoyuan's desperate eyes were reflected between the blades, gradually covered with mist.

"Yu Nu's mentality emphasizes peace of mind, and Yubai's swordsmanship is adhering to the idea of ​​simplicity to the extreme. The old man often thinks, if he meets Yubai swordsman, how can I attract her to fight with the old man? It is to calm down Gestures when you are calm, or do you want to fight when you are full of anger?"

Weeping willows and green smoke, green branches blowing rain.The drizzle and blood dripped down together, cooling his heart little by little.

Dugu Xiaodao finally shook his head, "The old man finally figured it out."

"Fighting against a unparalleled and powerful enemy is of course a top priority in life, but if you seek defeat but not victory, it is meaningless! Therefore, this old man needs you to have a murderous heart, and teach the beautiful jade to be flawed. Jade seeks flaws, just like your name The surname is ordinary, the old man wants you to be stained with dust today."

Dao Xia's face was gradually blurred and distorted in the rain and mist. Although he didn't wear a ghost mask, he already looked like a ghost.With a blue face and long fangs, he opened his teeth and claws.

"How do you want to kill? This old man is the guardian of Houtianlou Zuo who does all kinds of evil. There are countless ghosts under the sword. The corpses lying in front of you here are all taken by the old man. The head of the little girl at the top was also chopped off by this old man!"

Dugu Xiaodao laughed loudly.His muddy pupils reflected the figure of a young man in plain clothes. Wang Xiaoyuan listened to his narration silently, but the flames of a prairie fire were already ignited between his eyes.

Wang Xiaoyuan drew his knife and retreated.This time, he slowly raised his left palm to protect Yutang, and held the knife in front of him with his right hand.Dugu Xiaodao recognized this saber move, this is the posture of "the jade is broken and the tiles are complete".The previous generation of Yubai swordsmen used this to carve stone carvings on Tianshan Mountain, which shocked the world's evil spirits.

"Come on, Yu Qiuxia!" Dugu Xiaodao's blood boiled, and he made a machete gesture. "The Left Protector of Houtianlou is waiting here, and wants to take your life!"

There was a flash of sharp knife light in the darkness, and when the blades met the iron, the rusted blade changed its posture.From jade broken tiles to Yuxue Huihan, the flowing clouds and flowing water flow freely like ink pens.Wang Xiaoyuan smashed the rusty knife on the book knife, and threw the broken blade towards the weeping willow with momentum.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing!"

The broken blade cut the tether of the willow twig, Wang Xiaoyuan jumped over like a rabbit, rolled past the blade of Dugu's knife on the spot, picked up Zuo Sanniang's head that fell to the ground, turned around and ran into the rain and fog .

"Come back, Yubai Swordsman! We have not won yet, how dare you run away!"

Dugu Xiaodao's shout echoed endlessly behind him, but Wang Xiaoyuan ran away without looking back.He had been on the run all his life, and he ran fast, leaving the old man's figure in the distance in a short while.In the rain and mist, the green trees, mountains, and corpses all turned into a light haze, and the clothes were wet and icy against the skin.

After escaping for a while, the surrounding scenery changed, surrounded by watery pines and wet rocks.Panting for breath, Wang Xiaoyuan stopped, he looked down at the face of Sanniang in his arms, the girl was still fair, her lowered eyes were lightly closed, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Suddenly, he also felt that his eyes were wet, and wiped his eyes, but the sound of sobbing came out of his mouth first.