Chapter 180 The flow of water is ruthless

Style: Historical Author: Baoqing Thirteenth LangWords: 6202Update Time: 24/01/12 07:11:08
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A huge muffled sound was heard, and Xiao Jiulang looked up, but it was the two parties targeting him on the ship who finally took action. Although I didn't have time to see how the two of them acted, I saw that Mrs. Yin was retracting her left hand, so I guess the two of them were better at palm skills.

One is a gray-haired old man, and the other is a silver-haired old lady, but they still use force to solve problems as in the Jianghu method. Anyone who sees the appearance of these two people will think that they are weak, but no one knows that they are both good at martial arts.

Although Xiao Jiulang still couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, and he didn't know the skill level of the two people, but just from the loud noise he heard just now, he knew that this movement could not be caused by ordinary people.

The Kunlun Immortal was still standing majestically on the side of the ship, with his hands behind his back and his robes whistling. It seemed as if the movement just now had nothing to do with him, but the grace of standing against the wind was really extraordinary.

Opposite him, Mrs. Yin, who was on crutches, kept sliding backwards, trying to stop, but she couldn't stop herself. It was obvious that the impact of the two people's butt contact was too great. In the end, she took four or five steps back from where she was before she stopped. The crutch in her hand even pressed against the cabin board, creating a two- to three-inch deep line on the cabin board. traces come.

What was shocking was that blood was constantly pouring out of Mrs. Yin's mouth, and her wrinkled old face immediately turned pale. It was obvious that she had suffered a big loss from the contact between the two opponents just now. She was holding a dragon-headed crutch in her right hand and her body was half-bowed, but she couldn't help but tremble slightly. Everyone knew that she must be seriously injured. It seemed that her thin body would fall down at any time, but her old eyes still looked at the Kunlun Immortal across from her with hatred, as if nothing was wrong.

Although she is old, when she was young, she continued to practice the martial arts passed down by her family, and she was considered a good player in the world. As his cultivation strength has increased over the years, his true energy has naturally become stronger and stronger. Now his skills are no longer as agile as when he was in his prime, but decades of vitality cannot be faked.

I originally thought that even if my cultivation level was not as good as that of the Kunlun Immortal, it wouldn't be much worse. Now, after just one move against my opponent, I realized that I was too wrong. Although I couldn't tell what kind of cultivation Kunlun Immortal had, it was obvious that I was far inferior to him. If he hadn't just made a move with a spare hand and only used eight percent of his true energy, I'm afraid that he would have fallen just from the repercussions of this move and the Kunlun Immortal's energy.

At this moment, he was not thinking about how to counterattack the Kunlun Immortal. He really knew that he was far from his opponent. Thinking of how the juniors around her would fare if she fell down at this moment, Mrs. Yin felt a sting in her heart. Her throat felt sweet again, and she couldn't help but another spurt of blood spurted out of her throat. This time it was... Blood gushed out from his mouth and nose.

The Kunlun Immortal stood there without moving. As soon as he made a move, he tried to find out the details of Mrs. Yin. It was obvious that there was a big gap between her and him. Knowing that the people from the Yin family are far from his opponents, although his face is still expressionless, it can be seen from his whole state that he is not in a hurry about his next move.

It turns out that when the two people talked to the extreme just now, they had already become really angry and could not be undone. What's more, the grievances of decades had already been difficult to resolve, so naturally they had to show their true feelings under their hands. The ending was unsurprisingly one-sided. Now that I see the Kunlun Immortal in the limelight, I know that the Kunlun Immortal is not easy to get along with, otherwise the Yin family would not avoid the Kunlun Immortal.

Although we still don't know what the outcome will be at this time, facing the limelight of the Kunlun Immortal, the man in blue and the boy in white on both sides of Mrs. Yin stood in front of her.

The young couple didn't know how skilled they were, but they seemed to be unable to help. Seeing such a one-sided situation, they hurried over to support the shaky Mrs. Yin, but they only felt that the old lady would fall down at any time. When the little girl saw the old lady vomiting blood, she was so frightened that she started crying.

The people on the boat saw the old lady being beaten until she vomited blood, and some of them felt unbearable. However, the Kunlun Immortal is also an old man, and there is only one person standing here. In addition, he just saw the Kunlun Immortal's skills plundering the ship. Even ordinary people know that his skills are extraordinary. Who else? Dare to say anything at this time.

What's more, I don't know who is right or wrong in this matter, and I don't know what to do for a while. Although some people looked at Mrs. Yin constantly vomiting blood, and suddenly felt a sense of compassion in their hearts, but the two parties seemed to be involved in the matter of life and death, and who dared to speak randomly.

In this era, it doesn't seem to be particularly unusual to hear about someone's family being wiped out. Because of the melee between warlords and vassal towns in various places, it is possible that many families and even the people of the entire place were massacred in a short time. If by chance one of them escapes, he will definitely try his best to seek revenge. One can imagine the hatred accumulated over decades.

In today's era, in all parts of the Central Plains, very few people can live as leisurely as those in the Tang and Wuyue states. Even in a land as prosperous as the Tang Dynasty, many people would inevitably suffer because of its vast territory and difficulty in balancing. Especially since Huaibei was ceded to the Zhou Kingdom, many Southern Tang people living in Huaibei were inevitably lost to other countries. I don’t know how many years later, how many grievances will continue to be staged.

"If I remember correctly, you should not be descendants of the Yin family. Do you want to stand up for the Yin family and take a trip into this muddy water?" Kunlun looked at the people on the boat who did not dare to look at him. The immortal man seemed to have no sense of achievement at all, but instead stared closely at the two people standing in front of Mrs. Yin.

"A certain family of Wuyi Wuxuan, friends in the martial arts community gave me a nickname as the Monument Opener. Although her cultivation is far inferior to that of her predecessors, the old lady of the Yin family is the aunt of a certain family. I think back then, the feud between the senior family and the Yin family has become extremely serious. It's hard to say whether it's right or wrong, but in the face of the relentless attack of the seniors, a certain family here has no choice but to protect their aunt and family to the death!" The man in blue seemed to be full of anger, and he faced the Kunlun Immortal with neither humility nor arrogance. Obviously he should also know both sides. grievances.

The Kunlun Immortal looked at Wu Xuan, the man in blue in front of him. He stared at him for a few seconds without making a sound, and then slowly looked at the boy in white. With his current skill and eyesight, he can naturally see that Wu Xuan's lower body is extremely solid, his hands are as fine as fine steel, and his finger joints are sharp and strong, so he knows that Wu Xuan is not a mediocre hand.

Naturally, he did not want to let go of his enemies. Although Mrs. Yin did not participate in the extermination of her family, her husband's elders were his biggest enemies. Over the years, I have almost wiped out all the people in the Yin family, but the hatred in my heart still doesn't seem to have diminished by half.

Back then, I accidentally received guidance from an expert and gained a super high level of cultivation. I originally thought that learning martial arts would help me avenge my family. Who knew that by the time he came out of the mountain, the Sun family had been exterminated by Zhu Wen of the Later Liang Dynasty. Although the enemy was also exterminated, the Kunlun Immortal was not happy at all and just wanted to vent his hatred on the other two families.

He took action against the Chen and Yin families one after another. The Chen family did not have many skilled helpers, so he almost killed all the Chen family's children. However, because the Yin family lived in Jinling City, they could not wipe out all of them by themselves. He is no longer a teenager and has his own judgment and decision-making in doing things. It is because of this regret that he has never given up on revenge against the Yin family.

Kunlun Immortal also knows that his skills cannot be invincible, not to mention that his sect is in the extreme northwest and has no foundation in the Central Plains. So the Kunlun Immortal came up with a way to torture the Yin family, which was to come to the Central Plains once a year and kill a member of the Yin family to vent his hatred.

The Yin family has already declined because its foundation has been damaged. The sword manual and mental skills obtained back then have no descendants to pass on to them now. Nowadays, no one has the energy to deal with the Kunlun Immortal. The only support is the current Mrs. Yin. Her natal family is from the Wuyi martial arts family in Fujian, and she still has some abilities.

However, according to Kunlun Xianweng's knowledge, there is really only one concubine left in the Yin family today, Mrs. Yin, and that is the young man in front of her. That beautiful woman and girl might be family members. Seeing that his former enemy only had this little bloodline, Kunlun Immortal felt a little more comforted.

But at this moment, when he saw someone coming forward, although Kunlun Immortal would not be afraid of trouble, he would naturally have to find out the origin if the other party had help.

The young man in white saw the Kunlun Immortal staring at him. Maybe he was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. He raised his sword eyebrows and said without any hesitation: "Chen Xuan of a certain Wuyi Sword Sect, my father, Chen Dushang, the sword eagle of the Wuyi Sword Sect, He is a disciple of Taoist Ting Fengzi from the Shangqing Sect! He is a junior and has met his senior!"

"Wuyi Wu Family, Wuyi Chen Family!" Kunlun Immortal Old Man murmured, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he stared at the two people closely, as if he remembered something. His eyes slowly swept over everyone on the cabin, thinking deeply in his heart.

I don't know what he was thinking. Seeing that he didn't respond to the young man Chen Xuan, no one spoke for a while.

After about a while, he said calmly and calmly: "One is a family that inherits the secret knowledge of Buddhism in Wuyi Mountain. It must be several generations of in-laws with the Yin family in Jinling! The other is a family from the ancient martial arts Wuyi Sword Sect, and it is the same family that participated in the extermination back then. I'm the Ming family, the branch of the Chen family in Jianzhou that accomplices!" His tone seemed to become colder, obviously thinking of the relationship between these two people and his enemies.

The man in blue, Wu Xuan, and the boy in white, Chen Xuan, did not deny their identities. The two looked at each other, obviously prepared for what Kunlun Immortal said, but neither of them answered. But what is surprising is that the Kunlun Immortal didn't move. I don't know what was brewing in his heart, and the atmosphere on the cabin board became weird.

"Now it's fun!" Su Hou suddenly chuckled, making Xiao Jiulang beside him stunned. Because when Su Hou said this, he didn't use the secret method of transmitting sound into his ears. Xiao Jiulang didn't know what his uncle wanted to do at this time, so he looked at his uncle in surprise.

Although Su Hou's voice was extremely low, who was the Kunlun Immortal? He had been a master in the innate realm for many years. Any trouble could not escape his ears. It's impossible to say that I don't feel anything when I have been chasing two major enemies for these years. He always acts with the idea of ​​revenge and is not afraid of what others will say.

There are many masters in the world, and Kunlun Immortal knows it well. The Xingluhai sect is actually not considered a sect, and it even belongs to a branch of the Tantra lineage of Buddhism. However, the Kunlun Immortal was blinded by hatred back then. Although every year after coming to the Central Plains, he always had to repent and retreat in the door, but the hatred in his heart gradually faded away.

Otherwise, according to his past temperament, all the last members of the Yin family would have been wiped out long ago. Firstly, he was afraid that someone in the world would question his behavior, and secondly, he gradually understood the principle of retribution. But when I heard someone whispering a joke on the boat, I couldn't help but look over with a shudder in my heart.

Xiao Jiulang looked sideways at his uncle, and naturally did not notice the Kunlun Immortal's expression. Seeing Su Hou's funny expression, he couldn't help but asked with surprise and worry: "Uncle, why did you say it was fun? Is there any mystery here?"

Kunlun Immortal had originally expected to act on the boat so that he could control the overall situation, because he had already grasped the dynamics of the Yin family when he was on the shore. He also knew that there was no expert on the boat beyond his imagination, so he decided to find trouble for the Yin family in the lake. He did not expect that someone would dare to make a small move in front of him at this time.

Although he has been practicing for decades and has been close to Buddhist scriptures in the sect Xingluhai, he has actually gradually learned to be calm. But as long as you are a human being, you will always have anger, let alone a family member who is facing an enemy that will exterminate your entire clan. Besides, when someone suddenly stirs up delusional thoughts, it is natural to feel excited.

Just when he was about to get angry, he looked at the two Su Hou people here. When he saw Su Hou looking at him casually, as if he didn't care about him, and even smiling a little, Kunlun Immortal couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

But listening to Su Hou still ignoring his existence, he said to Xiao Jiulang: "Think about it! This Ting Fengzi from the Shangqing Sect is nicknamed Dadong Wuzi, and he is the direct descendant of the Shangqing Sect of the Dao Sect. He has practiced all his life. The secrets are the Shangqing Sect's Secret Book, "The Great Cave Scripture" and another Shangqing Sect's "Ruoshui Divine Art". Now the father of this boy from the Chen family, Chen Dushang, is Ting Fengzi's apprentice. Don't you think it's fun! "

As the saying goes, the speaker is unintentional and the listener is interested. Su Hou seemed to be chatting deliberately with Xiao Jiulang in a low voice, but Kunlun Immortal was shocked when he heard it.

Not to mention that Chen Xuan's father, Chen Dushang, is the head of the Wuyi Sword Sect, but he is also the disciple of Ting Fengzi, the current head of the Shangqing Sect! Although I am not afraid of that Ting Fengzi due to my own cultivation, the reputation of the Five Sons of Dadong is obvious to all in the Central Plains. If I become enemies with the Five Sons of Dadong, facing the hostility of the Five Sons, I am afraid that it will affect Xingluhai.

"I didn't expect there was an expert on board! I wonder who you are?" The Kunlun Immortal ignored Wu Xuan and Chen Xuan, and instead handed over to Su Hou.

Xiao Jiulang saw his uncle take a sip of wine and actually looked at the Kunlun Immortal without answering. However, when his uncle looked at him, he understood. He took two steps forward and raised his hands to the Kunlun Immortal and said, "This junior is Xiao Cheng, a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. I followed my uncle back to Jinling. Unexpectedly, I encountered my senior coming. I'm so polite!"

Kunlun Immortal saw that Su Hou actually ignored him and only sent a junior to come to greet him. Although he was a little unhappy, he felt like a mirror. The Xiaoyao sect was respected by the Tang court, which was not comparable to that of ordinary sects. What's more, the other party is still a member of the prosperous Xiaoyao sect in the Tang Dynasty. Although I can't see his cultivation level, I can already feel the energy slowly emanating from Su Hou's body.

It is a kind of qi that ordinary people cannot feel, but this kind of qi is very sensitive to practitioners. Seeing Su Hou's increasing strength, although it was not a demonstration against him, he was undoubtedly telling himself his identity. He has nothing to do with the Xiaoyao Sect, but as a famous figure in the world, Kunlun Immortal Old Man still understands.

"It turns out he is an expert from the Xiaoyao Sect!" Although the Kunlun Immortal was a bit unhappy, he seemed to have thought of something. Seeing that although Su Hou was exuding Qi, he still didn't look at him, he couldn't help but raised his hand again and said: "Although I am with the Noble Sect We don’t have much interaction, but I heard that the noble sect’s many great methods are exquisite. In a few days, my senior brother Ming, the Venerable Gu Jialongzhu in front of the throne, will come to Jinling. When the time comes, I will personally accompany the venerable to visit the leader of your sect!”

When Su Hou heard the words of the Kunlun Immortal, he couldn't help but turn around and look at him slowly. Su Hou didn't want to meddle in other people's business. Apparently he just received a message from his senior sister Feng Biwei. He didn't want to attract others because of the fight on the ship. Su Hou Hou immediately understood and might as well show his power.

Look at the Kunlun Immortal Old Man's expression being kind, with a natural smile, and he didn't seem to care at all about what Su Hou just said. He looked at Su Hou quietly, and after he finished speaking, he stood up calmly again, as if he had regained his usual immortal demeanor.

Then he looked at the Yin family members opposite, as well as Wu Xuan and Chen Xuan, and said calmly: "Since there are experts from the Xiaoyao Sect on the boat today, I will let you go for the time being! But I still want to find you Yin for this bloody feud. I'll pay you back!" He raised his hand towards Su Hou again, but he didn't see anyone moving, and his body flew towards the lake again, and landed on the Ye Qingzhou.

"I would like to say hello to Fairy Donghai, the leader of your sect. I will definitely come to visit you together with your sect one day!" Lang Lang's voiceless voice from the Kunlun Immortal came from the lake. The boat had floated far away. Apparently, the young man rocking the oar had also Not a common man.

Su Hou did not stop the Kunlun Immortal from leaving. In the eyes of others, Kunlun Immortal's last words might have been ambiguous, but Su Hou didn't care too much. Presumably Feng Biwei and Geng Xiansheng in the cabin on the second floor didn't care either. If they wanted to argue, I'm afraid they would have taken action against the Kunlun Immortal.

The two of them had no intention of showing up, but Su Hou knew that first of all, he didn't have the leisure, and secondly, he didn't want to show up casually and let these ordinary people see them. After all, with Feng Biwei and Geng Xiansheng's methods, if they wanted to fight or compete with the Kunlun Immortal, they would definitely be shocking.

The other people on the boat were a little confused. They saw the Kunlun Immortal coming and going in a hurry, but they also knew that he must be afraid of the people on the boat. They all thought it was Su Hou who was beside Xiao Jiulang. At least some members of the Yin family thought so. Mrs. Yin wanted to be helped over to thank her.

Although Su Hou has not been in seclusion for as many years as Feng Biwei, he has been practicing tirelessly. Although he exists as a person in the world, he still regards himself as a cultivator after all, and does not care much about worldly things. He waved to signal that they didn't have to come over. Seeing that they seemed to want to insist, he sent a message to Xiao Jiulang to tell the Yin family that they didn't have to come over.

Xiao Jiulang was still in excitement, although he didn't know the danger involved and the entanglement in the Kunlun Immortal's heart when he left. But when I saw that I had dismissed my uncle with just a few words, I was still a little excited. Seeing that his uncle indicated that he didn't want to be disturbed, he had to take the initiative to say some polite things to the Yin family, saying that the elder was a practitioner and didn't like the politeness of the secular people.

Although Mrs. Yin wanted to insist, but seeing that Su Hou didn't look at her at all, Xiao Jiulang insisted again. Although he was very grateful, he had no choice but to leave it at that. After all, she was considered a member of the world back then and had been a wife of everyone for decades, so she still understood these things.

Most of the people who were riding this smooth boat had their own affairs. Although they started with the mentality of watching a show, when they saw that there was a vendetta and Jianghu, they all took the initiative to disperse. It was obviously I am afraid that I will be contaminated by these things.

On the other hand, Ma Yun looked at the Yin family with a somewhat unswerving expression, as if he was worried whether this family would bring him trouble. Seeing Xiao Jiulang going over to negotiate with the Yin family, he stood aside and watched without saying a word.

Mrs. Yin seemed to be seriously injured, so Chen Xuan went to the cabin and brought a stool for her to sit on, so that she could sit outside the cabin board temporarily to recuperate. The beautiful woman wiped the old lady with a handkerchief, but Wu Xuan took out some medicine and wanted to give it to the old lady Yin. Unexpectedly, the old lady shook her head and said no, sitting on the bench, she didn't know if she was healing her injuries.

Xiao Jiulang knew that the masters in the world had their own methods of healing injuries, but seeing Mrs. Yin's serious injury, he couldn't open his mouth to ask. Then he received some gratitude from the Yin family's young master Yin De and his wife Yan, and also exchanged some polite words with Wu Xuan. He mentioned that his uncle didn't like to be disturbed, but he never mentioned that his master and headmaster were also there.

Unexpectedly, I also found out from Wu Xuan that the Yin family was driven into panic by this Lun Immortal. Now there are only four of them left in the family, and they have to keep running around. This time, it was Mrs. Yin who took Yin De and the three of them to live in the Wu family for several months. After seeing that there was no sign or movement of the Kunlun Immortal, they prepared to go back to Jinling as a family to pay homage to their deceased relatives.

The Wu family was Mrs. Yin's natal family, a martial arts family near Wuyi Mountain. When she saw that Mrs. Yin was going back, she sent Wu Xuan to escort her aunt. Moreover, Wu Xuan happened to be good friends with Chen Dushang, the head of the Wuyi Sword Sect. After Chen Dushang heard about the Yin family, his son Chen Xuan happened to be going to Jinling to visit his master, so he asked Chen Xuan to accompany Wu Xuan, which was considered to be a journey together. Taking care of it also gave Chen Xuan more experience and experience.

Xiao Jiulang didn't quite understand these things, but he vaguely knew that every family was in trouble. Seeing that Mrs. Yin was in bad condition, she didn't say much. After a few polite words, she wanted to come over to Su Hou's place to have a look. Unexpectedly, he just turned around and took a few steps, but was stopped politely by Ma Yun with a smile.

"I don't think Young Master Xiao is a senior disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, but Ma is being disrespectful!" Ma Yun glanced at Su Hou inadvertently. Seeing that Su Hou didn't look at him at all, he couldn't help but rub his hands and politely said to Xiao Jiulang: "In the trading house, The manager of the house has frequent contacts with the noble sect, and Ma is often envious of himself! Everyone in the noble sect is a member of the gods, so it can be seen that he has accumulated blessings for several lifetimes."

When he saw that Xiao Jiulang didn't answer, he didn't mean to be embarrassed. He still said: "It's rare to meet Mr. Xiao and the elders of the noble sect. If you don't mind, Ma will prepare some food and wine, please have a few drinks together!"