Wang Suizhen was shocked. Hearing this voice, Hun Chenghui was actually injured! ?
He turned around and saw corpses lying on the floor. Hun Chenghui's right hand was tightly covering his neck, and streams of blood were pouring out from between his fingers!
There was a man at the very back of the crowd of Jin Yiwei. He was wiping the long and thin sword in his hand with a white silk cloth as if no one else was watching.
This man stood in the middle of the wine table, with a big pockmark on his face and a small pockmark on his face. His chin was tilted upward. He had a very prominent face shape. Viewed from the side, the whole face looked like a pure one. The crescent moon shines on Jiuzhou and looks like a banana.
Hun Chenghui's face was gloomy, and he said one word after another: "The Little Blue Master of the Blue Sect——Crescent Moon in the Light?! I didn't expect that the mighty Blue Master would act so despicably and shamelessly! He secretly mixed in with the dogs and attacked your grandfather and me! "
Yu Guangda stabbed the slender and long sword back into its sheath slowly, and sneered: "Hun Chenghui, the great disciple of Bai Zhenyi, the best swordsman in the world, is nothing more than that! It turns out that I am a professional I came here to remove the thorn in the side, but I unexpectedly caught a big fish?! Hehe! Yesterday, the old man, the leader, beat your Ghost Sword Sect’s bullshit No. 1 swordsman in the world, Bai Zhenyi, until he cried for his father and his mother. , The head is broken and bleeding! I’m afraid that old man has died today? You don’t go back to attend your master’s funeral, but you are pretending to be a master here! What an unfilial and rebellious disciple! It is really unfilial!”
As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed, with an expression as if he was very sorry to see the stupid son of the landlord next door being so unsatisfactory.
When Wang Suizhen heard this, he was shocked. He knew that the fight between Lan Master of the Bailan Sect and the world's best swordsman Bai Zhenyi, the leader of the Ghost Sword Sect, as Yu Guang said, was probably to save Sister Hongxiang. The implication of the words is that Bai Zhenyi lost this battle?
Was Sister Hongxiang rescued by the leader of the Bailan Sect?
Hun Cheng Huihuo hit the ground, his orifices were filled with smoke, and he yelled: "You bastard, I will kill you!"
He suddenly stepped on the floor with both feet, and with a loud noise, several embroidered spring knives on the floor burrowed into his palms like living fish!
I saw Hun Chenghui holding four embroidered spring knives with both hands horizontally, dancing like a whirlwind, and slashing towards Yu Guang with the force of Mount Tai!
Yu Guang's body movements were erratic, turning left and right, always narrowly avoiding the blade at the moment it reached him!
These two people are both top masters, and when they move their hands, they are really fast and unpredictable!
Wang Suizhen originally wanted to see more of the two people's methods, hear more about what they would say, and wanted to hear more news about Sister Hongxiang, but the rope at the window lattice was shaking more and more violently, and it was obvious that Wang Bo'an below He was frantically urging him to run!
Wang Suizhen knew that the longer he stayed here, the more dangerous he would be. After a while, when Hun Chenghui and Yu Guang decided the winner, he would not be able to leave even if he wanted to!
With no choice, he sighed, jumped up, grabbed the rope and slid straight down to the boat!
When the boatman saw Wang Suizhen landing on the boat, he immediately took a pole to the shore, and the boat quickly swung towards Furong Lake.
The boatman started the boat, threw away the pole, and paddled away.
Behind him, there were still bursts of angry shouting coming from the second floor of Furongxuan, which was even mixed with the crunching sound of the floor being smashed. From time to time, Jin Yiwei was knocked down from the second floor and rolled into the Furong Lake!
The boat was already some distance away from Furongxuan. The boatman raised the sail and the boat borrowed the power of the wind. Its momentum was like flying, and it went far away in a matter of seconds!
Soon, even the shadow of the Furongxuan building was no longer visible. All around, we could see the endless lake water, reaching to the horizon. When the north wind blew, the lake water suddenly became ripples.
"Little brother, it's windy outside, please come in and talk!"
Wang Suizhen opened the cotton curtain and entered the cabin. He saw a small wine table, two pots of Shaoxing rice wine, four plates of side dishes, and a small stove next to it, emitting the aroma of food!
He sat opposite Wang Bo'an. He stopped drinking and asked with serious eyes: "So you came to Bingzhou to visit Dean Gu of Dongshui Academy? It seems that you are not a good person anymore? You are just temporary, official. You lost your hat and came to the state capital to beg Dean Gu? Do you want to be reinstated?"
There was a depressed expression on Wang Boan's thin face, and he let out a long sigh. He didn't answer immediately, raised his head, and drank down the wine in his arms.
After a long time, Wang Bo'an said leisurely: "The phoenix swims on the Phoenix platform, and the phoenix goes to the platform and the Kongjiang River flows by itself. The flowers and plants of Wu Palace are buried in the quiet path, and the clothes of the Jin Dynasty become ancient hills. The three mountains are half fallen to the blue sky, and the two rivers are divided into Egret Island. In summary Because the floating clouds can block the sun, the absence of Chang'an makes people sad."
The melancholy tone makes people feel depressed when they hear it.
Wang Suizhen knew a few words and knew that this poem was written by the poet Li Bai, but he didn't quite understand what it meant. However, he could tell that Wang Boyan was very depressed at this time. Judging from the meaning, it was not... Bingzhou came to seek refuge with Dean Gu, otherwise why would he be so melancholy?
"Now above the court, the eunuchs have good power! Among the officials, there are cliques for personal gain! In the rivers and lakes, bandits are on the rise! On the northern border, the Tatars are watching with eager eyes, invading the Central Plains from time to time! In the northern part of Liaoning, there are many hidden dangers! On the southeast coast, Japanese pirates are rampant ! The border residents of Baiyue in the southwest gather in crowds to revolt from time to time, but their orders are blocked! Now even this prosperous land in the south of the Yangtze River may be in chaos! Alas..."
He poured another glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and continued: "The national treasury is empty and cannot make ends meet! The soldiers are slack and the soldiers are tired! Soldiers from all over the country use cardboard as armor and wooden sticks as guns! Alas... Now our Ming Dynasty is The Ming Dynasty is in danger and teetering on the verge of collapse. If there are any more natural disasters, our Ming Dynasty will soon be in danger of collapse! Alas..."
"The disaster of destruction is right in front of us. If the Ming Dynasty is destroyed, the people of the world will inevitably have their families destroyed, their families displaced, their families and relatives separated from each other! Woohoo! How can all the people in the world be harmed?"
The more Wang Bo'an spoke, the more pathetic his tone became. His brows were furrowed and his face was full of sorrow. After saying these words, he sighed in despair and drank the second glass of wine in one gulp.
Wang Suizhen was finally convinced that Wang Boan was definitely not a sensual good-for-nothing like Gu Dexing.
How can a loser always worry about the country, the people, and the world?
A waste will only indulge in sensuality and act for its own temporary happiness.
Waste like Wang Boan and Gu Dexing are not in the same world at all!
Even if it's just a pretense, someone who can say such things is definitely an amazing person!
Wang Suizhen finally let go of his 80% wariness, drained the cup of Shaoxing rice wine, shook his head and said, "I don't understand what Mr. Chang said, but I often hear Brother Changshan talk about current affairs. He often says that our Ming Dynasty has already It's rotten from the inside out. As the saying goes, 'The building will collapse and a single tree cannot support it'! In today's world, no one can save our Ming Dynasty! In this case, why should you worry, sir? Even the emperor is not worried, you care about this What are you doing? It is so difficult to be an official in the Ming Dynasty. Wouldn't it be better if you couldn't become an official? Why don't you find a good place with beautiful scenery to live in seclusion, drink and sing every day, and spend your whole life, what's wrong with that? You worry about these things, sir. What's the use of bad things that even the emperor of the Ming Dynasty can't control?"
Wang Bo'an's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Wang Suizhen with some disdain. He slammed the wine glass on the table and said seriously: "What you said little brother is completely wrong! As the saying goes, 'If it succeeds, it will be a good appearance; if it fails, it will be a bad one.'" Medical divination'! Why do people live their whole lives? If you can't do your best for the country and the people, wouldn't your life be in vain? An ancient poem goes, 'Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before tears dry up.' I, Wang Boan, have been urinating since he was a child. Determined to be loyal to the country and do my best for the people! I will do my best to eradicate the evil people in this world! No matter what lies ahead is a mountain of swords, a sea of fire! Or a cliff! I, Wang Boan, will move forward bravely, even if it means breaking my body to pieces!"
Wang Bo'an has a thin figure and is not very tall and burly, but at this moment, he is like a giant pillar holding up the sky or a mountain that holds the ground, making people feel a sense of admiration for him in their hearts!
That feeling is like a peerless swordsman pulling out his unparalleled sword!
Holding the sword in hand, looking forward, the power is unstoppable!
That kind of razor-sharp and amazing aura was something Wang Suizhen had only seen in Master Mochou!
At that time, Mochou seemed to be able to split mountains with just a wave of his hand! You can break the river with a snap of your fingers!
Wang Suizhen clasped his fists and said in admiration: "Sir's words gave me a sudden enlightenment. I benefited a lot. I don't know..."
He wanted to speak again, but his expression suddenly changed. He reached out and pulled out the two ghost knives from his waist and placed them on the table.
'Bounce, bounce, bounce'!
The two ghost knives jumped on the table several times, making a muffled sound when they hit the table, and then stopped moving!
Wang Bo'an said with some surprise: "Little brother, these two knives of yours are really weird. Every time I see them, they seem to be trembling? Is there some insect or animal in the knife?"
Wang Suizhen shook his head and said: "This ghost sword is really weird, but as long as it shakes, someone from the Ghost Sword Sect must be nearby! These guys are really haunting. Sir, sit still and don't move. I'll go out and take a look!"
Wang Suizhen stood up, picked up two ghost knives, opened the cotton curtain and stood on the side of the boat, looking into the distance.
I saw waves in the lake, and the afternoon sunlight faintly reflected the somewhat chaotic lake water.
Maybe the fate of human beings is the same as that of this lake?
Everyone can only drift with the flow and cannot control their own destiny. If the wind is strong, they will fly high, and if there is no wind, they will fall deeply.
Who can know what his fate will be tomorrow?
The feeling that you have control over your destiny is just a grand illusion.
It was just a small ripple in the great tide of life.
Wang Suizhen looked from a distance and saw a dark ship at the junction of the water and the sky in the distance, with a high sail, fed by the wind, coming through the waves like lightning!
As I got closer, I saw a flag on the ship from a distance, fluttering in the wind, with a ghost head painted in black paint and a weird ghost character written on it!
Wang Bo'an opened the curtain and came out, looked at it for a long time, and said: "Look at this, he is really a member of the Ghost Sword Sect! I wonder if my little brother is sure of victory? If not, let's set sail and escape, right? When it gets dark, They will never find us again!"
Wang Suizhen said: "Sir, let's watch from a distance. The people from the Ghost Sword Sect are just like that. If Hun Chenghui comes, the outcome will be difficult to determine. If it is someone else, hum..."
That black painted boat came so fast!
As he spoke, he was already very close.
There was something standing on the bow of the black ship. From a distance, it looked like a monkey. When I looked closer, I realized it was not a monkey, but an extremely thin man!
This person has pointed ears and monkey cheeks, and a mustache that is both pointed and long, flying in the wind. This person is not tall and is dressed in black. At the moment he is standing on the bow of the boat, his shirt sleeves and trouser legs are bulging with wind. It looks like It's like a child stealing an adult's clothes and wearing them, the image is very funny.
Before the boat even got close, the monkey-like man shouted: "Who killed the fifth and sixth brothers? Kneel down and die!" The voice was sharp and sharp, like the sound made by scratching porcelain with an iron tool. It makes people feel uncomfortable all over when they hear it!
Wang Suizhen threw away the black cloth around his waist, placed his two swords across his waist, and sneered: "Presenting your ghost sword will save you from death!"
