into delusion

The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are deep green. In March of Yangchun, the fragrance of pear blossoms in the suburbs of Dangshan Mountain coincides with the fragrance of hundreds of miles of pear blossoms.However, in such a pleasant spring scene, the people walking on the trails in the mountains are not elegant scholars, but a group of high-ranking people dressed in strong clothes and holding simple knives.Probably because they have martial arts skills and are familiar with the path here, the group walked very fast. After a while, they turned around the ridge and came to a pear forest in full bloom. He squinted his eyes and looked around, then turned around and bowed to a member of the team, "Boss Ding, the smell of blood is getting stronger, the thief should be right ahead!"

The man called Guanshi Ding was over fifty years old, and he was wearing a strong blue suit, but he was not holding a big knife in his hand, but a sharp long sword out of its sheath.The blade of the sword was like snow, which made his complexion dark as ink. His falcon-like eyes swept across the forest in front of him, and he commanded in a deep voice: "Ding Si and Ding Qi are surrounded by two wings, don't let that dog thief escape!"

The order was not loud, but anyone who knew Ding Huang well knew that he was already furious, so he dared to neglect, and the two teams rushed towards the forest in response.Just counting breaths, there were only two people left outside the forest. Ding Huang turned his eyes and cupped his hands to the person behind him: "Mr. Ran, if you kill this thief this time, I will definitely give you great merit to the owner."

"Ding Bo's words are serious." Ran Feng smiled, and replied neither humble nor overbearing, "It's a chance meeting, so I should help out, the most important thing is to arrest people."

Seeing the other party's calm answer, Ding Huang couldn't help but feel relieved, and he didn't talk nonsense, and walked towards the forest with a step, but he just missed the light that flashed in the eyes of the people behind him.Raising his hand to flick off the snow-white petals falling from his sleeves, Ran Feng followed Ding Huang and walked into the snow-covered pear blossom bushes.

As soon as he entered the forest, he was greeted with lush and fragrant pear blossoms, but the flowers for several miles could not cover up the looming sweetness of blood, and he saw that the crowd had surrounded him, surrounding a rock half as high as half a person.Ding Huang is naturally very familiar with this mountain and stone, it is the mountain boundary marker outside the Taxue Villa, and the word "Taxue" in the inscription was mentioned by the first generation owner.But now the body of the stele was splattered with blood, and the handwriting was already stained. A man in white fell down beside the stele, his hair was disheveled, his head was drooping, and the bloodstains on his body made his posture even more embarrassing and desolate.

However, this scene and this situation can't make people feel the slightest pity. Ding Huang's eyes almost burst into flames, and he cursed coldly: "I hate the Taoist of Tianmen for being incompetent, whore thief, today I will take your neck as a dog's head!"

Before the words finished, Ran Feng suddenly took a step forward, and persuaded softly: "Ding Bo, I think it's better to have an interrogation first, this Yao Lang is usually considered cautious, if there is no one to back him up, how dare he harass the people in the Snow Mountain Villa?" Waiting for the important place? Besides, if you don't know how ugly Yinmao is, you will kill this beast rashly, and I'm afraid it will damage Miss Ding's reputation."

Ding Huang didn't pay attention to the first half of the sentence, but when he mentioned his young lady, he couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart, thinking it was bad.The person they besieged and killed this time was Yao Lang, a well-known jade-faced gentleman in the Jianghu. People chased and killed thousands of miles away, but after several months of silence, they dared to touch the Snow Mountain Villa.His family's young lady is now twenty-eight years old, and she is just a young girl waiting to be married. Fortunately, she was not treated lightly by the thieves, but if the news spreads about the thieves killing the thieves with her hands, it may not be heard. Jin, if he misses the reputation of his young lady because of his recklessness, even ten thousand deaths will not redeem her.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. Ding Huang collected himself and nodded to Ran Feng again, "Thank you, Mr. Ran, for your reminder. Ding Si, cut off the limbs first, and save the dog's life for the time being."

Seeing that the consolation was successful, a faint smile appeared on Ran Feng's face, and he took half a step back and stood back in his original position.The gentle breeze blows over the flower trees, and the pear blossoms are like snow, falling on his side one after another, which further complements his elegant and graceful figure, but there is a bit of coldness in those smiling eyes, and he looks at the front of him like a rare treasure. dying person.He has been in Treading Snow Villa for several days, and all he hopes for is now...

Following the order, several Zhuang Ding were about to stand in front of him, when the man in white who fell cross-legged on the ground trembled slightly at his fingertips, and suddenly raised his head.The morning light was just rising, and the warm and soft sunlight shone through the shade of the trees and sprinkled on the man's face, reflecting a faint halo, which made the pale face a little blood-colored, and the black hair was scattered on the shoulders, like black ink. , the skin is like jade, the end is handsome and flawless.Even if they had heard of the name of Mr. Yumian, everyone's hearts would inevitably tremble. It's no wonder that such a look can seduce so many ladies from good families.

However, before they came back to their senses, a smile suddenly appeared on the man's lips, as if he was a little curious: "The prostitute. You call me a prostitute?"

Ding Huang couldn't help being stunned by what he said, and then he laughed angrily: "The jade-faced thieves came to my villa at night, not to steal incense and jade, could it be that they came to visit relatives and friends? If Mr. Ran hadn't been alert, You can't say how many female relatives you will harm! When death is imminent, what do you want to talk about?!"

Ran Feng also put on a serious face, and shouted sharply: "Yao Lang, you are doomed to escape this time, but something is wrong, who ordered you to sneak into the villa, and for what purpose, quickly recruit the people behind the scenes!" People, maybe you can still leave your whole body."

The two reprimands were not insignificant, but the man opposite did not show the slightest cowardice. Instead, he propped up his knees with his hands, stood up long, his dark eyes slowly swept across the people around him, and smiled: "My lord I don't understand what you guys are talking about, so I have to come to judge the heads of all of you."

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the jade-faced thief has the ability to steal the soul, but at this moment, what is shining in the man's eyes is not coquettishness, but a murderous arrogance. Ding Huang's heart was shocked, and he shouted: "Here let me try!"

It is by no means a vain name that Taxue Mountain Villa is called the Four Great Mountain Villas in Jianghu. Among the Ding of Huyuan Zhuang, the most talented people are all practicing martial arts since childhood, and even the owner Ding Lidan carefully taught the formation. Four people, ten Even a martial arts hero like Ran Feng wouldn't dare to lightly swipe the edge of Tianluo Dao formation.Unexpectedly, the people in the arena did not hesitate, the long sword held in his left hand lightly raised, and the sword light suddenly appeared!

Ran Feng felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the snow-colored figure drifted away like a ghost.The posture moved, the sword light came out, and ten people besieged. There was no sound of blade hitting, just a few soft "puff puffs". The man stood still suddenly, several points of bright red dripped down the ground along the Xueliang long sword, it was hard to tell which ones came from the wound on his shoulder and which ones came from the dead souls under his sword.

How can this be!No matter how famous Mr. Yumian is, he is only good at lightness kungfu, plus some low-level methods such as disguise and aphrodisiac. I have never heard that his swordsmanship is so outstanding!However, the situation at this time did not allow people to hesitate, Ding Huang roared angrily, and rushed forward with his sword.Although he has already withdrawn from the arena and lived in seclusion for more than ten years in the Snow Mountain Villa, Ding Huang has never let go of his kung fu. The name of "Ding Sanjian" once resounded all over the country, relying on the words "urgent" and "quick". Broken, but Zhuang Ding is not dead yet, and it is impossible for him Ding Sanjian to stand still!

Contrary to Ding Huang, Ran Feng just froze, turned around and fled towards the outside of the forest.His martial arts are not very good, but his eyesight is excellent, how can he not see how terrifying this white-clothed man is!However, a few hours ago, this person had just been injured by his own hands, and no one knew more about Yumian Langjun's life experience than him, how could he not be frightened by the sudden change now.As a rookie in the martial arts world, Ran Feng's lightness kung fu can also be regarded as outstanding. At this moment, he is trying his best, and his feet are naturally breathless, but the bloody smell behind him is always with him, and he can't get rid of it at all.

The pear forest is like a sea, and the flowers are like snow. Coupled with the exquisite layout of the mountains outside the Treading Mountain Villa, the whole sea of ​​trees is like a maze.He had already lost his way, but the sea of ​​flowers came to an end not far away, Ran Feng felt relieved, when he escaped from Treading Snow Villa, he would naturally spread the word about today's events and invite his colleagues to siege and kill this monster.It's a pity that he failed to complete the task, how to explain to the young master... the thoughts in his heart were undecided, and he couldn't help slowing down, but before he let go of the breath, he was suddenly startled by the scene in front of him, breaking out in a cold sweat , I saw a bloody human head being nailed to a towering tree more than ten feet away. The flying flowers were like snow, and the long sword was like frost.If it's not Ding Huang and Ding Sanjian, who is it? !

Under the tree, a man in white was lowering his head and playing with a jasper flute. His slender fingers were gently rubbing the jade bi, as if he was not looking at his own unique weapon, but some antique treasure.But Ran Feng didn't have the guts to take a closer look at this moment, his knees were already weak and his sweat was profusely horrified, that was the famous Ding Sanjian in the Jianghu!How could he take Ding Huang's life in an instant and still stand in front of his family? !

"You... who are you? A human or a ghost?!" Unable to hold back anymore, Ran Feng drew out the long sword from his waist with a clang, and laid it across in front of him.This game has been planned for a long time, and after several times of scrutiny, it should have been flawless, but who knows that the chess board was overturned by the chess pieces in the game.Is this person in front of him really Yao Lang?Is it a flower picker who is greedy for flowers, lustful and timid? !

The man in white raised his head, and his lacquered eyes were firmly locked on Ran Feng: "I was just about to ask about this. Where exactly is Treading Snow Villa, and why am I here? And..." Then A sharp edge flashed across Dao Bo's lips, "Who is 'Yao Lang', and why did you set up this situation?"

What?Ran Feng felt as if he heard thunder and thunder in his mind, no matter who this person is, how could he not know about Treading Snow Villa?How did you guess that this was a round? !However, before he could react, the man had already flew in front of him in a blur before his eyes. Ran Feng was horrified and stabbed out with a sword. The handle jasper flute has penetrated the wrist bone, like a long nail nailed to the wrist.The muscles and bones in his right wrist were broken, and he could not hold the sword. However, the long sword had not yet landed, and his knee was in great pain.

The ice-cold Yuxiao propped up his chin, and a few drops of viscous liquid dripped down his throat along the pipe. Ran Feng looked at the devil in front of him with eyes full of horror, his teeth chattered, and his whole body trembled like chaff.Like a big cat playing a mouse, I saw the corner of the other party's lips twitch slightly.

"Not busy, tell me carefully..."

The author has something to say: Hey, this time I can finally write about the cool and dazzling hero, the leader is so cool!It’s just that the settings that were originally full of indescribable turned into plot texts, wiping away bitter tears QAQ

N, that P is naturally useless, this article is still 1v1, if it can’t be described, it’s better to put it outside the episode...

There is also a side story about investing in life. At the end of last month, I suddenly fell ill. I went to the hospital to lie in bed for half a month, but I didn’t have time to code. Huh~~ I’ll make up for it at the end of the month, and the customized horse will come out. , just proofreading will take some time, if you are interested, please wait a little longer>_