He went deep into the tiger's den but his whereabouts were exposed, and he was chased by a top swordsman. He almost stepped into the gate of hell. It goes without saying that the situation was terrible. To make matters worse, there were hundreds of evil men shouting wildly in the distance, rushing towards them like bloodthirsty beasts, causing the ground to tremble and dust to billow under their feet. On the lake in front, at least three boats were approaching at high speed, and the rows of flashing crossbow arrows were heart-stopping. No matter how you look at it, it is already a situation of catching a turtle in a urn and it is difficult to fly.
Oda Nagao laughed wildly: "Bagayaji, you are dead today!"
Just when everyone thought Hu Xiaotian was desperate, he ran to the edge of the island without hesitation, used the momentum to jump up, glided six or seven feet against the wind, and plunged into the lake with a "pop".
The situation suddenly changed, the laughter and shouts suddenly stopped, and the lake shore fell into a deathly silence. Everyone looked at each other with strange eyes. Did the cooked duck fly away?
Oda Nagao felt as if he had eaten countless flies, his face turned red, and he shouted: "Hurry up and shoot the arrow!"
The archer on the boat seemed to be waking up from a dream, and when he loosened his fingers, the arrows fell like rain, stirring up tiny sprays of water. Unfortunately, the night was dark and the water was deep, so we couldn't see clearly. We could only pray that the blind cat would encounter a dead mouse. Oda Nagao was furious, and after giving the order, dozens of other water ghosts with daggers in their mouths went into the water to look for their target. Immediately afterwards, he directed a group of evil men to light bonfires on the shore, extending more than a thousand steps to the left and right, illuminating every detail of the shore, and sent people into groups to patrol along the shore. Soon, more than ten fast boats came after hearing the news. They held torches at the bow and stern, shuttled back and forth, and launched a net-like search over the water surface within a radius of ten miles.
Time passed quickly, and I worked tirelessly for a meal, but got nothing.
??Oda Nagao stared at the water, with veins on his forehead showing, feeling annoyed and unwilling. Could it be that the man was transformed by a monster in the water and didn't need to surface for air? Even though he traveled across the East China Sea for many years, he had never heard of anyone breathing underwater.
Murong Buyi had rushed to the shore, kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, and murmured: "You are so careless, so careless! How could someone be lurking and peeping out of nowhere? With the blessing of the Buddha, the Supreme Lord will appear. If you want to catch this little thief, don¡¯t let him talk too much and reveal the secret.¡±
Oda Nagao glanced at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "Murong Jun, the enemy is very proficient in water and may have fled far away. Let them expand the search area quickly, and they must also board nearby islands to search, in case He went ashore and hid. You'd better check the records to see if anyone has spent a lot of money recently and behaved abnormally. I suspect you have a spy inside."
Murong Buyi clapped his hands: "That makes sense! The little thief neither fell from the sky nor jumped out of the stone. Someone must have come forward to cover him and help him land on the island secretly. **His grandmother's (here) Being harmonized, you know), if I find out who is the traitor and eat him inside and out, I will have to rip him out!" He yelled a few times, realized the seriousness of the situation, and ordered all the ships to dispatch overnight, offering a reward of 10,000 taels of silver for his capture. The thief, while secretly ordering his confidants to investigate, would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Almost everyone who can move on the island takes action - if your ancestral tomb smokes and you are unlucky, you will have no worries about food and drink in this life! I saw ships setting sail and anchoring, scrambling to leave the dock, and the lights spread out. The scene was truly spectacular.
After Murong Buyi had arranged everything, he was still worried: "Your Excellency Oda, the night is vast and the water is vast. Even if we all go out, what is the chance of finding the enemy?"
Oda Nagao shook his head and said: "Although I also want to catch him, I have to admit that our opponent is smart enough. At least before dawn, our hope is slim."
Murong Buyi sighed: "We will do everything we can to secure our fate, and it depends on luck! But that kid was stabbed, so he would never be able to cross Luoma Lake, or he would sink to the bottom of the lake due to excessive blood loss. In that case, the body would have to wait two days. It will take three days to float." After a pause, he continued: "I am deeply saddened by the death of my second son. Please bear with me and be considerate, and don't let this affect our business."
Oda Chang'o felt a pain in his heart, murderous intent surged, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I heard that the Murong family has occupied this place for many years, and no foreign enemies have ever come to cause trouble, right?"
Murong Buyi nodded and said: "I, the Murong family, are experts in the clouds. I understand both black and white, and I have close ties with the government. What kind of bastard with no eyesight would dare to come here to cause trouble?"
Oda Nobunaga said: "Carp Island is located in the center of the lake, far away from human habitation. It is neither a place of interest nor any treasures buried. In this case, why did that person come?"
Murong Buyi gasped with a hiss, his eyes flashing: "He didn't come earlier, he didn't come late, but he showed up after we detained the Mongolian princess. Isn't this a coincidence?"
Oda Nobunaga said: "Yes, he is here for the princess! This man has weird internal strength, ruthless and decisive moves, and his behavior is not likeTaoist knights are not like masters from the military. So besides the Qinglong Society, what other force dares to participate in the fight for the Mongolian princess without fear of offending both Ming and Mongolia? "Even the Murong family, known as one of the five major families, is terrified for fear of annihilation, let alone other Jianghu sects?
Murong Buyi's heart sank, and an ominous premonition came over him. He smiled bitterly and said: "Others are afraid of avoiding this matter. Only the Demon Sect dares to ignore the imperial power and draw chestnuts from the fire!" The Demon Sect has been passed down for thousands of years and has participated in the rise and fall of many dynasties. I don¡¯t know how many times I have been suppressed and suppressed, but I still stand firm and strong.
Goddess Oda was shocked all over, and the cold sword energy burst out and filled the air, like the cold winter suddenly coming, and said word by word: "Demon sect? That is the sect where Xuanzong is! No wonder that boy can block my sword and kill the second son with one sword. , turned out to be the top strong man in the Demon Sect! I think he is full of vitality and agile, and he should be no more than thirty years old. It is very likely that he has received the true inheritance of Xuanzong and is proficient in the magical skills of the Demon Sect. I would like to ask Murong Jun, how many disciples of Xuanzong ?How are you as a person?"
Murong Buyi whispered: "I once heard the head of the family mention by chance that Xuanzong has four disciples - the first disciple Chi Yan, the second disciple Zhan Feng, and the third disciple Cheng Ying. As for the name of the last closed disciple, the origin is unknown, and the most important one is Mysterious." Now he briefly told the characters of Chi Yan and the other three people, as well as the process of becoming famous in the world, and broke into a cold sweat while talking.
Oda Nagao suddenly raised the knife and slashed his face, blood gushed out, his expression was cold and terrifying, and he said coldly: "No need to guess, the murderer must be the mysterious and unknown disciple! Xuanzong, I swear to let you taste it Taste the pain of losing a disciple! Only blood can wash away this hatred."
Murong Buyi shuddered and wished he could hit him with a piece of tofu. Xuanzong is the well-deserved number one in the underworld, killing super strong men all over the country. If one of his disciples dies in Luoma Lake, how can he not be angry? When Xuanzong is killed, the sky will collapse and the earth will burst into pieces, and blood will flow into rivers! Oda Nagao can walk away and escape into the East China Sea, but what about the Murong family? Bear Xuanzong's wrath alone? The balance of the two evils leads to the lesser. It is better to offend the Zhu family's court than to become the mortal enemy of the demon sect. At this moment, he couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that the little ancestor was not hacked to death by Oda Choo, and there was still room for reconciliation, otherwise he would regret it in his intestines.
Oda's eldest man's eyes were like a torch, wouldn't he see his hesitation? He said calmly: "That kid is so bold that he dares to take risks alone, without even a companion to support him. If he dies quietly this time, do you think Xuanzong will know about it? As long as you and I keep it secret and destroy the body and eliminate all traces, we will We won¡¯t let the Demon Cult take advantage of it. If you disobey it openly and secretly and give him private orders to let him go, the Murong family¡¯s fleet will never even think of setting sail again!¡±
Murong Buyi laughed and said: "Your Excellency Oda, I have always adhered to the two words of 'honesty and trustworthiness'. I treat my friends with sincerity and keep my word. How can I do stupid things that make my relatives happy and my enemies happy? I don't care about anything else. Just for the business of millions of taels per year, I will firmly support you."
Oda Nagao said calmly: "That's good, let me wait and see!"
Hu Xiaotian didn¡¯t know that he would have a powerful enemy from now on. He was unfolding his Qinggong movement and once again drifted into the central mansion like a ghost. Everyone concluded that he would try to return to the land, so the ships intercepted and blocked him layer by layer. However, he did the opposite and returned to the enemy's hinterland. This was a clever move to take the initiative. When the opponent's efforts were in vain and the water search operation had to be abandoned, he had countless opportunities to escape safely.
It is said that people die for money and birds die for food. Under the heavy reward, almost half of the guards left and boarded the boat to try their luck. As a result, the defense inside and outside the house was empty. Even the collapsed section of the wall had not been dealt with, and the broken bricks and stones were still scattered on the ground. It was already midnight, and the mansion was completely dark. Only the lights in the southeast corner were shining, which was very special.
Hu Xiaotian¡¯s heart moved slightly and he sneaked away cautiously.
The southeast corner is a small courtyard with an elegant environment and swaying green bamboos. It has exquisite architecture and a bit of Jiangnan elegance. But in the light and dark, there were at least thirty or forty people standing ready. If they were faced with a powerful enemy, even if they turned into flies, they would not be able to fly in.
Tingyu Pavilion!
Hu Xiaotian looked intently and saw two slim and beautiful silhouettes reflected on the window paper of the wing room. They seemed to be having a great conversation and were not tired. They were probably Princess Pearl and the Red Lotus Saint. Just looking at this posture, I am afraid that before the situation is unclear, the Red Lotus Saint will not leave even half a step, let alone reduce the level of the spirit ring. Trying to get close to the Pearl Princess quietly is tantamount to wishful thinking.
Since there was no chance to take advantage of it, Hu Xiaotian had no choice but to temporarily put down his thoughts of saving people and found a secluded empty room to exercise his energy and regulate his breathing. Although the wound on his chest had stopped bleeding, Oda Nagao's killing move was so terrifying. There were still countless tiny blades of sword energy lingering stubbornly in his body, tearing apart his veins and muscles like files. Every breath was extremely painful. These fragments of sword energy are extremely difficult to resolve and are incompatible with Hu Xiaotian's true energy. If they are not completely eliminated in one day, the internal damage will beIf it cannot be cured in one day, it will have fatal effects at the decisive moment.
Hu Xiaotian crossed his legs and entered meditation. He first tried to separate a ray of true energy and extend it towards a trace of sword energy. When the two touched each other, it was like the tip of a needle meeting the awns of wheat, unable to fuse at all. Instead, it caused his meridians to tingle, causing unspeakable pain. He tried several times, but each time was not ideal. Unless his internal strength level soared several levels, he would be able to crush the sword energy with the power of a mountain.
Hu Xiaotian decided to change his strategy, looked inside himself, locked on the weakest sword energy, slowly stretched out the tentacles of his spiritual consciousness, cautiously approached and sensed its structure. Because it was just the induction of the void of spiritual consciousness, the sword energy did not undergo a radical change and remained quiet and motionless. But there was a cold and crazy thought in the sword energy, and as soon as it came into contact, his mind was shocked, as if he had returned to the battlefield just now, and Oda Nagao was striking in front of him with a sword! Hu Xiaotian's whole body was shaken, and he suddenly opened his eyes: "It turns out that these sword energies are attached to the master's murderous intention, and they are condensed into one, neither alive nor dead!"
Oda Nagao is undoubtedly a peerless swordsman. He proves the Tao with his sword, specializes in killing, and is invincible across the East China Sea. The sword energy he emits is imprinted with his unique perception. It is extremely sharp, brave and ruthless. How can it be easily obliterated by others? From another perspective, these countless tiny fragments of sword energy are the countless killing moves made by Oda Nagao. It's just that these killing moves were originally combined into one style, but after being split into countless parts, their power was greatly reduced. It is not easy for those with a low level of martial arts to understand this, let alone crack it. Under normal circumstances, the sword energy disappears as soon as it is fired, leaving no time for the opponent to analyze and figure out. However, Hu Xiaotian was injured but did not die, and the sword energy remained, but he got a chance to peek into Oda Nagao's martial arts realm.
As if a flash of lightning suddenly flashed through his mind, he couldn't help but recall Fei Zhixian's domineering power, Yan Er's coldness and viciousness, and Hua Xu's fierce determination. He replayed the scenes of fighting with these top powerhouses over and over again, peeling off the cocoons and savoring them carefully. , a glimmer of enlightenment finally came to mind. At this moment, I use my spiritual consciousness as the heaven and earth, transform my true energy into an invisible sword, and resolutely attack the weakest sword energy!
The sword intent was shrouded, and the sword energy was immediately triggered, and he instinctively struck at him! Between the electric light and flint, the sword energy and sword energy collided fiercely, and the sound of gold and iron breaking was faintly heard.
Hu Xiaotian groaned, blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and an indescribable sting penetrated deep into his bone marrow, making him almost faint. Just now, he fought attack with attack without giving in. It was equivalent to enduring Oda Nagao's sword in his spiritual consciousness and experiencing a life and death test again. With one blow, the sword energy shattered and the sword energy also dimmed a bit. When the energy and blood subside, he gathers the invisible sword energy for the second time and kills! Then the third, fourth, fifth time. On the sixth time, the sword fell and the sword broke at the same time!
Unprecedented pain hit Hu Xiaotian, and blood oozed from Hu Xiaotian¡¯s eyes, ears, mouth and nose at the same time. He tried his best to maintain his sanity. At the moment when the sword energy was shattered, the tentacles of his consciousness wrapped around every fragment to feel the mysterious and mysterious brand of martial arts. But the sword energy dissipated too quickly, and it was completely destroyed before he could gain anything, leaving no trace.
Hu Xiaotian was not discouraged, his consciousness covered the second sword energy, and the cruel duel was staged again! In this silent competition, he failed again and again, tried again and again, endured the pain of tearing his soul, and gradually mastered the hidden secrets of sword energy. If a sword energy is regarded as a spiritual sword, then it also has a trace when it is struck, and it also has a blade and a back, and not every point is indestructible. As long as you find the right flaw, you can break it with one sword! Of course, Hu Xiaotian's purpose is not simply to get rid of the sword energy. The key is to use this method to understand the state of the top experts, draw parallels, and then improve his martial arts cultivation.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:????? But he has completely mastered the essence of this sword technique - concise, brutal and fierce, killing the opponent with the thought of death! What it emphasizes is extreme offense, leaving no room for defense. Once you make a move, you will die or I will die. On the contrary, his self-created Shuirou Sword Technique is extremely defensive-oriented and weak in attack, making it difficult to threaten the enemy's life. How can we learn from the strengths of swordsmanship and attack to make swordsmanship completely new and capable of both offense and defense? In the trance, figures came one after another, some dancing swords, some fencing, sometimes fighting each other with swords, sometimes showing off their abilities. Later, the figures of Gao Qingcheng, Ouyang Jue, and the gray-clothed swordsman also appeared in my mind. Various swordsmanship moves passed by one by one. In the end, all the swordsmanship moves were connected in a continuous loop, which was wonderful. In the complete silence, the terrifying sword energy suddenly spread out, and there was a soft sound of fighting, and countless sword marks suddenly appeared in the house.
He was immersed in the world of cultivation, with the sword energy covering his whole body, unaware of the passage of time.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the cycle begins again and again.
Outside the small courtyard, which had been silent for a long time, there was suddenly the sound of angry cursing, and at the same time, the sound of chaotic footsteps gradually approached. "I fucked his grandma. I was busy for three days and three nights, and I didn't even catch a hair. I'm exhausted!" "Thirty percent of that bastard died in the bottom of the lake and was fed to the bastard!" "What do you think about that bastard? What did he steal? If he died, wouldn't this treasure worth ten thousand gold be lost forever?What day? Gee, what a shame. "Don't make blind guesses." I heard that this matter had something to do with Boss Wei - the entire ship was imprisoned in the dungeon! It's better not to know this kind of secret. "Yes, yes, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth." "
Amid the commotion, six tired-looking, yawning men walked into the courtyard. The leader went straight to the door of the wing, reached out and pushed it carelessly, only to hear a soft "crash" sound, and the two door panels instantly turned into powder, which made him cough repeatedly. Everyone was shocked. Looking through the open doorway, they saw a stranger with bleeding from all his orifices sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, seemingly unresponsive to the outside world.
"Did we encounter a ghost during the day?!" The big men rubbed their eyes vigorously, and a flash of inspiration occurred. They were surprised and couldn't help but feel extremely joyful - the real master who had alarmed the whole island had appeared! It's true that you can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. Look at this situation, this person has either been seriously injured and died, or he is recovering from his injuries and cannot move! As long as you take the opportunity to chop off his head, you can get ten thousand taels of silver.
The big men had been cooperating for a long time and did not want anyone else to share the credit. They did not blow the whistle immediately, but moved their steps in a tacit understanding to form a siege. Among them, the two with the highest martial arts skills gently drew out their weapons, and with a fierce flash of light, they rushed forward with arrows from left to right, and beheaded them head-on.