Chapter 5: Victory in danger

Style: Heros Author: Jian FeixinWords: 2990Update Time: 24/01/19 00:59:26
The bleak autumn wind was blowing on the empty mass grave, making the clothes of the two people flutter. Tong Bo and the young man in yellow just stood looking at each other, motionless.

When masters compete, the one who moves first will lose the opportunity, but Tong Bo can't wait any longer, because the more he waits, the more danger Du Hanshan will face.

"Flowers rain all over the sky", six locust stones flew towards the young man in yellow shirt along different trajectories on the left, middle and right, blocking any possibility of young man in yellow shirt to dodge. Tong Bo did not want to waste time, he was confident that this move would definitely succeed.

But things went against expectations. Tong Bo only felt that his eyes were blurred. The young man in yellow disappeared like a phantom, and the other three people also disappeared. Six locust stones "swished" into the small mound, causing excitement. Dust was flying in waves.

"Crackling." The small stones on the ground suddenly began to shake violently and collided violently. The air that was fresh just now also became turbid.

Tong Bo frowned and said, "I didn't expect that the young master is a formation master. I'm disrespectful."

"Hahaha, brother, don't bother to induce me to talk. As a formation master, it is impossible for you to get close to me." A burst of hearty laughter passed into Tong Bo's ears.

Small gravels kept flying over, and Tong Bo's feet were dodging in a Z-shape.

In less than a cup of tea, the originally scattered small gravels formed five or six small whirlpool-shaped stone formations in the air, surrounding Tong Bo from all sides. Tong Bo remained calm in the face of danger, and flew into the sky one by one. There was only a "boom" sound, and fierce sparks suddenly erupted when the small stone formations collided.

"Go." Tong Bo sent out a silver chain in mid-air and wrapped it around the nearest crooked tree. With the force of flying and pulling, it stood firmly on the trunk of the tree.

"We are fighting in the formation, and if we can't do anything for fun, let me play the drums for you." The filthy air was filled with the energetic voice of a sixty-year-old man.

The sound of "dong dong" sounded in the formation. The sound was slow and urgent, weak and strong, or like thunder before a storm, or like thousands of horses galloping in front of the military formation. Tong Bo's heart was agitated. Qi and blood surge inside the body.

"This is onomatopoeia." Tong Bo had big beads of sweat on his forehead: "This old guy not only disturbed my mind, but also aroused the murderous intention of the young man in yellow shirt, and he did not violate the agreement between the two parties. , now the gravel in this formation condenses faster than before."

After several ups and downs, Tong Bo leaned against a big tree and calmed down the raging blood in his chest. There was an imperceptible smile in the corner of his eyes: "But the opportunity has come."

Although the onomatopoeia technique is powerful, if used in formations, it is like a double-edged sword and can easily reveal the position of the formation master. Tong Bo has practiced hidden weapons since he was a child, and his eyesight and hearing are higher than ordinary people.

Immediately, he closed his eyes slightly, held his breath and concentrated, hiding his breath while listening carefully to the source of the sound.

On the other side of the room, Mr. Huang Shan skillfully manipulated the miniature sand table: "Huh? How come this person's aura is missing, and his whereabouts cannot be detected on the sand table? Is this a strange thing that has never happened before?"

"No, Master Wang, please stop talking." The young man in yellow suddenly realized something and shouted to the sixty-year-old man beside him.

Before the sixty-year-old man could react, a dark green locust stone drew a beautiful arc in the night sky and violently crashed into a small mound under Du Hanshan's scooter; only the sound of " With a bang, the small mound was shattered into pieces, and a yellow flag fell from the mound.

"You don't know the true face of Mount Lu, and you lose just because you are in this mountain." Tong Bo fell like a ghost in front of Mr. Huangshan: "Actually, you never left this place in the first place, but used Qianzui Incense to control it. The air has become turbid to confuse my judgment. I wonder if what I’m saying is right?”

Mr. Huangshan spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound, and stared at Tong Bo with a reluctant look on his face: "How can you be sure that Master Wang and I will be together? Even if you see through everything, if There is no restraint, and it is impossible to break my formation."

Tong Bo flicked his finger, and a dark green locust stone fell into the hands of Mr. Huangshan: "It's very simple, because this senior cares about your safety, otherwise he wouldn't think about defeating the few with more; so next It is speculated that even if you are not together, his instinct will not be far away from you. Moreover, this stone array is based on earth, and my flying leaf stone has been stored in sandalwood for a long time to absorb the aura of the wood. To overcome this array Easy as pie."

"I agree, it's really disrespectful to let Master Du sleep in this mass grave. It's better for me to find another place to bury him." Tong Bo cupped his hands, picked up Du Hanshan's body, and disappeared into the night.

The sixty-year-old man helped Mr. Huangshan up and said angrily: "Sir, are you okay? I am just confused, and I actually exposed my position."

"It's not your fault, even if Master Wang doesn't use onomatopoeia, with his ability and wisdom, there is no way to break the formation." Mr. Huangshan shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "It seems that there are so many talents in Jiangnan, but we are just sitting back and watching the sky. "

"Sir, what should we do with these two people?" The man in Jinyi asked, pointing to Shi Sanjiasi who fell on the ground.

"They're just two losers, don't worry about them, let's go." Mr. Huang Shan walked towards the outside of the post without looking back.

Sometimes, a day seems to be longer than a year, and Du Hanshan has gone full circle from birth to death, and from death to life again.

Du Hanshan couldn't remember how long it had been since he had a nightmare. When he woke up, he sat on the cold stone bed and stared at the unfamiliar environment around him. His mind went blank for a moment.

"Housemaster, are you awake? You haven't eaten for a day and a night, so you'd better drink some porridge first." Tong Bo handed over a steaming black bowl.

"Xiangyun, is that you? Where is this place? I remember I seemed to be dead?" Du Hanshan was brought back to reality by Tong Bo's voice and asked a series of questions in one breath.

"This is the Shanshui Inn. The hospital master should drink the porridge first. If you want to know anything later, Xiangyun will answer it for the hospital master."

After being reminded by Tong Bo, Du Hanshan really felt hungry. He took the black bowl and ate it hungrily, finishing the porridge in a matter of seconds.

Du Hanshan gently placed the black bowl beside the kang: "Xiangyun, can you tell me what's going on now?"

"Master, do you still remember that when An Da Fang broke through your blood-burning technique, there was a moment of chaos in the Xuanwu Hall?" Tong Bo reminded.

"There was a moment when I remembered that I was going to use my remaining inner strength to fight them for the last time, but I lost consciousness for some reason, and I can't remember what happened next." Du Hanshan's face was full of pain.

"An Dafang fired an ice bomb when he entered the blood mist, causing the hospital owner to appear in suspended animation. Only then did I have the chance to rescue the hospital owner."

Du Hanshan suddenly became excited, grabbed Tong Bo's collar and roared: "Why do you want to save me? Rather than being so wronged by them, it is better to die for the sake of honor, than to live on the last breath."

Tong Bo didn't resist. He just stared at Du Hanshan with sharp eyes and said in a cold voice, "Do you want to die to escape? Can you escape the crime of collaborating with the enemy by dying?"

Du Hanshan was startled, slowly loosened his hands, and sighed: "I remember that when I first became the head of the courtyard, Xuanwu Academy ranked last among the four courtyards in the mansion; after five years of hard work, we finally have what we have today. The situation is such that all this can be wasted on an unfounded accusation."

Tong Bo bowed solemnly to Du Hanshan: "As the saying goes, if a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will blow it away. The master of the hospital has been so popular in recent years that this disaster has happened. In Xiangyun's humble opinion, it is a blessing in disguise. It’s not a blessing. With the open-mindedness of the hospital master, can’t he still live up to his fame and fortune?”

Du Hanshan looked at Tong Bo for a long time as if he had never seen him before, and suddenly laughed; it was a smile from the heart, without any depression: "Yeah, fame and fortune are nothing. If you don't bring it in life, death will bring you nothing." I won’t take him with me; if Xiang Yun’s words hadn’t awakened me, I almost lost my mind. Okay, okay, I won’t call you the master of the courtyard in the future. I’m already a commoner, so you and I should be worthy of each other.”

"I wonder what big brother's plans are in the future?" Tong Bo didn't show any pretense and said to Du Hanshan.

"I feel a little homesick after being away from home for so long. It's time to go back and have a look. Xiangyun, we are destined to meet again." After this calamity, Du Hanshan became more open-minded than before.

Tong Bo took out a bag of silver from his pocket and put it on the table: "Brother, please take these with you on the road. Xiangyun takes his leave."

"Boom! - Boom! Boom! Boom! The fourth watch of the ugly hour, the weather is freezing. In a blink of an eye, it is already the fourth watch. Tong Bo quietly sneaked back to his room, just about to take off his night clothes , suddenly got excited and said in a deep voice: "Who, what is the purpose of hiding in other people's rooms in the middle of the night? "

"President Du has been cleared of charges, Ye Wuyan has been fined, and Wei Mingfeng has been imprisoned for framing the dean. I wonder if Guard Tong is satisfied with this result?" An old voice came to mind in the darkness.

"Pfft", Tong Bo took out a fire stick and lit the oil lamp, and the slender flame illuminated the entire room.

"Then thank you Uncle Fu. I'm done with my humble job. From now on, I will still be just a night guard in this mansion." Tong Bo heard Uncle Fu's voice without even looking.

"I still have something unclear. Since Guard Tong wanted to help Master Du, why didn't he just take away the iron box and go to such trouble?" Uncle Fu asked in confusion.

Tong Bo snorted coldly: "Since Dean Du's position has been targeted, even if I take away the iron box this time, won't there be a next time? It's late at night, and I have to rest in my humble position. Please do it yourself. .”

Uncle Fu glanced at Tong Bo very playfully: "Boy, I hope you won't be my enemy in the future. Otherwise, I will definitely take revenge this time and make you die an ugly death."

After Uncle Fu left, Tong Bo lay down gently on the wooden couch and stared blankly at the other empty bed. An Dafang was no longer there, and he felt a sense of loneliness: "I just put the big bed like this." Is it really good to prevent pushing up?"