Chapter 15 Chapter Fourteen

In terms of internal strength, Qingyang Taoist is of course not as profound as Yang Zhi's family who chose to meet a strange fate. When it comes to swordsmanship moves, he has extraordinary attainments, and he is by no means a ostentatious figure. Immediately when the sword is attacking, the opponent's figure is quickly lost, the immediate feeling is not good, and the immediate attacking momentum is very fast, the figure turns around, the sword curtain protects the whole body, and the person and the sword change a direction. Yang Zhizong's five fingers were about to touch the opponent's figure, but by his quick and strange transformation, the figure slipped three feet away from under his fingers, like a rainbow sword, which had been cut back !

If Yang Zhizong followed his finger, Qingyang Taoist would not be spared, and Yang Zhizong would also be injured by the sword. But his skill is extraordinary after all, the five fingers he grasped quickly, turned back, shifted shape and changed like a ghost, and bullied Qingyang Taoist behind him, and he stretched out his hand to grab it. Qingyang Taoist was forced to swing a sword into a light film, covering his whole body, Although Yang Zhizong's body skills are amazing, he can't do anything for a while! After dozens of encounters, the Qingyang Taoist's sword became more and more fierce, calm and fierce, like the Yangtze River, surging continuously, the sword energy rushed straight to Xiaohan, and the sword wind was so strong that it screamed, making people dazzled.

But Yang Zhizong's figure is as straight as a ghost, appearing impermanent, moving from east to west, taking advantage of the gap, and attacking when he sees the opportunity. Although Taoist Qingyang's swordsmanship is superb, he defends more than attacking. If he is a little closed If you are strict, you will be taken advantage of by the opponent immediately. All the masters on the sidelines, their hearts are brighter than snow, and their stumped limbs make the master no need to fight back. Just relying on their unpredictable and mysterious body skills is enough to crush Qingyang Taoist.

Sudden The figure flickered, and another Taoist came out with a sword. Yang Zhizong retreated a foot in lightning, and said disdainfully: Are you going to win by relying on numbers? The Qingyang Taoist also retreated and did not attack at the same time, and stood opposite the Taoist priest who only came out with a sword, and the three of them became a confrontation. Yang Zhizong then asked with frost on his face: "The big sects of famous families also pay attention to gang fights, hehe!"I think you might as well go all in! This sentence is indeed powerful enough, it simply treats the masters of the five sects as nothing, and the words are sarcasm, which makes everyone blush.

Taoist Qingyang blushed and said: For the sake of martial arts disaster and Xuanxuan Cangsheng, what's wrong with gang fights? Yang Zhizong laughed in anger and said: The Taoist priest is right, let's go!Two long swords, like a poisonous dragon going out to sea, pierced Yang Zhizong from two different directions like lightning. Yang Zhizong secretly said in his heart: If you don't give you a little bit of strength to try, you really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth! In his mind, he bowed left and right, with both palms piercing through ten percent of the Qianyuan Zhengang, and slashed at the two Taoists respectively.

Wave!Wave!Twice, the long swords of the two Wudang masters were struck back by the stellar energy, and almost flew out of their hands, and the people followed suit, retreating more than a foot in a stumble, Seeing the other masters on the side, they felt chills in their hearts. Just after Qingyang Taoist and other two Wudang masters were knocked back, Shaolin Baizhi Zen Master took five strides forward, approached Yang Zhizong less than two feet away, and said: "The skill of the donor is really extraordinary. I will ask you for advice." trick! Yang Zhizong said indifferently: I am also eager to see Shaolin's unique skills, master please!

Zen Master Baizhi's complexion changed, he took half a step back, and suddenly pushed out his palms, a wave of energy that shook mountains and mountains, rolled out around the ground, causing the surrounding air to swirl loudly! Yang Zhizong raised his palm, and Qianyuan Zhengang responded with his palm. Wave!With a loud noise, both sides took a step back. Zen Master Baizhi pushed both palms together, and met with single palms facing the other party. The autumn scenery was evenly divided. Yang Zhizong knew that the other party must have some powerful palm skills, so he concentrated his attention at the moment, secretly gathered 100% of the two extremes of true energy, and put them in both palms, on the surface he still looked leisurely and indifferent.

When Zen Master Baizhi waited until his palms were flattened, his face suddenly became rosy like a baby's, and his eyes shot out a ray of divine light that made people dare not look directly at him. Prajna magic power! Yang Zhizong screamed in his heart, and his heart tightened accordingly. He was not sure whether the bipolar true energy he practiced could rival the supreme Prajna skill of Buddhism. The other nine masters, with eyes as big as copper bells, stared intently at the pair in the arena. If Zen Master Baizhi's Buddhist prajna skills still can't match the stump Lingzhu, then they have no other choice but to retreat obediently today.

Zen Master Baizhi exhaled and opened his voice, pushing out his palms flat. The Buddhist martial art is really extraordinary, the strength of the palm spits out, and within three zhang, the momentum is overwhelming, a burst of fierce energy, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, like a huge wave, rushes towards Yang Zhi with the force of a thunderbolt. Zong. Yang Zhizong's heart trembled slightly, and his palms were slowly pushed out. A stream of red and white air slowly drifted out without any fiery air. The hearts of the masters reached their throats, almost suffocating with tension.

The true essence of the two extremes is soft when it is strong, and hard when it is soft. On the surface, it seems to be weak and weak, but in fact, it has the potential to be as strong as a mountain, and its power is shocking. The two streams of air, one rigid and one soft, suddenly meet! Strange thing happened The earth-shattering palm issued by Zen Master Baizhi touched the red and white air current, sending out a slight wave!Wave! , Suddenly, like a mud cow entering the sea, it was silently eliminated. The masters of all sects couldn't help but turn pale, and let out a cry of surprise!

Zen Master Baizhi's face turned gray, and after a while, he suddenly fell to the ground. Amidst the exclamation, masters from all sects flocked in front of Zen Master Baizhi. Master, are you injured? Master, at this point, we have no choice but to act! Amidst the clamor, the nine masters of the five sects all focused their eyes on Yang Zhizong, the commander of the stump, and the nine figures also moved slowly towards Yang Zhizong. If the nine masters jointly attack, Yang Zhizong will certainly not show mercy! Seeing that a fierce fight is inevitable! The air is tense! Between Yang Zhizong's eyebrows, there was a sudden evil light, his handsome face was as indifferent as a piece of ice, he was going to give these self-proclaimed sects a serious lesson regardless of the consequences. a crisis Everyone, please step back, don't make mistakes! All the masters couldn't help but startled when they heard the sound, and they also stopped, only to see Zen Master Baizhi stood up tremblingly, shaking his hands repeatedly, the anxiety was palpable in words. It turned out that Yang Zhiwan sent out the two poles of true energy with ten success energy, which not only eliminated the opponent's inexhaustible magic skill, but also continued to attack Master Baizhi. Zen Master Baizhi saw that his own Buddhist prajna movement, touching the opponent's red air flow, was like touching cotton, without any force, he couldn't help being shocked, his true energy suddenly relaxed, and the opponent's dark energy Unabated, it rolled straight, and immediately hit Layton, who couldn't help but jumped down and sat down. Now he finds that the masters of various sects have flocked to the Lord of the Remnant Limb regardless of their strength, which will inevitably cause bloody tragedy. He knows that the masters are by no means the enemy of the Lord of the Remnant Limb. After investigating the truth about the indiscriminate killing of the stumped master, he was not ordered to fight him, so he stood up reluctantly and spoke to stop him. All the masters were indignant because they saw Shaolin Baizhi Zen Master injured, so they made a move regardless of their own interests, but now being stopped by Baizhi Chan Master's voice, they immediately came to their senses. No matter what you say, you are not the opponent of the master of the stumped limbs. Immediately, he pushed the boat along with the current and retreated embarrassingly. Zen Master Baizhi is worthy of being a high-ranking Buddhist, with a graceful demeanor, he stepped forward and said: The donor's skill is extraordinary, and the old monks are not as good as they are, but one last word, I deeply hope that the benefactor will not act rashly, and go to Tianhe, and the old monks will come back soon The sect you belong to surrenders to the master! The old monk Baizhi frankly admitted that he was defeated, and he was worthy of the demeanor of a famous family. Yang Zhizong was deeply moved, and replied in a harmonious voice: "Master's words, I can understand it, but I will also tell you frankly. I hope that your sect can distinguish right from wrong in this matter of revenge. Focus on the facts, not meddling! Zen Master Baizhi stared at Yang Zhizong silently again, and the group walked away one after another. After Yang Zhizong watched the masters of the five sects disappear from sight, he let out a long breath, stretched his figure, and was waiting suddenly at this moment From the mountainside on the left, two shrill howls came from far away! Yang Zhizong's rising figure couldn't help but be awakened by these two miserable howls. After listening carefully, everything was silent, and Butian wondered: "It's a strange thing, in the barren mountains and wild mountains, why is there such a miserable howl?" ? At this time, the setting sun was gone, the atmosphere was everywhere, and it was dark for the eyes. The mountains on both sides of the official road were like squatting giant spirit gods, showing only the dark outlines of them. The steep mountain wind blows coldly. Yang Zhizong stood there blankly for a while, hoping to discover something, but apart from the two miserable howls just now, there was no sound at all, and he believed that his ears would never hear him wrong. Maybe some kind of tragedy is happening in this barren mountain. then Some chivalry and curiosity made Yang Zhizong no longer hesitate, and decided to take a closer look. He stretched out his body and shot towards the mountain on the left like a night-walking bat. Climbing to the top of the ridge, with his eyes full of divine light, he swept around for a while, and saw the mountains stretching, one peak after another, and the pines filled the ears. Yang Zhizong circled the mountains, flew over the top of the forest, and galloped until the sky was full of stars and moons. He searched the surrounding area for five miles, but found no signs. He couldn't help being discouraged, and stopped on a pine tree! The faint moonlight shone on the lonely empty mountain, and from time to time there were one or two mournful cries of night owls and eerie howls of wolves. go downhill!He is not reconciled. don't go!This kind of blind search is tantamount to chasing after wind and shadow. When he was hesitating and not knowing what to do, he suddenly caught a glimpse of two groups of black shadows wriggling slightly among the grass in a depression about 50 feet away from him. Yang Zhizong's heart moved, and he flew over like an eagle regardless of the situation. As soon as the figure touched the ground, there was a sudden rustling sound in the grass, and it was instantly silent. Yang Zhizong looked into the grass on his own, and saw four green stars shooting out from the gaps in the grass, he couldn't help taking a breath, and thought, "Could it be some kind of poisonous insects and beasts crouching here!" While thinking about it, the little green star flashed, and a black shadow rushed towards him. Yang Zhizong couldn't figure out whether the black shadow was a human or a beast, so his figure flickered and he struck out with all his strength. This palm has a strength of several thousand catties, to say the least. With an ear-piercing howl, the black shadow was shaken and flew back into the grass. Yang Zhizong's mind is astonishing, he has already seen that the black shadow that was shaken into the air is an evil beast, and judging from the horrific sound, it may be a wolf or leopard. Immediately afterwards, another black shadow flew over. Yang Zhizong followed the same pattern and slapped again. Just as Yang Zhizong raised his palms in a flash, the pounced black shadow unexpectedly fell to the side with lightning speed, barely avoiding a mountain of palm force, hoo!With a sound, he jumped forward again. Yang Zhizong cursed secretly: What a cunning beast! The shape of his hand collapsed, and the black shadow was just less than a foot away from the top of his head. Back to the ground, motionless. When Yang Zhizong saw it, it turned out to be a big blue wolf with sharp teeth and the size of a buffalo. Yang Zhizong turned to the grass where the first black shadow fell, and suddenly felt a pungent smell of blood, which made people want to vomit. Two bloody corpses were dripping with blood, their heads were smashed, their stomachs were opened wide, their livers and intestines were scattered all over the place, and in the grass, there were also ordinary skeletons and skeletons with still hair, which clearly showed that the time of death was not long. too long. barren mountain! Quiet night! New corpse! Bones! This scene is grim, terrifying, and chilling! Could it be that these two green wolves were so vicious that they gathered corpses together to eat them? Judging from the two bloody, messy corpses, it is obvious that they have just died not long ago. Could it be that the two miserable howls just now came from these two corpses? But why these white bones came to this barren mountain to taste the wolf's kiss, this matter is really puzzling? suddenly Yang Zhizong caught a glimpse of a black thing fluttering in the wind on a small tree two feet away. Involuntarily walked over and reached out to take it off to take a look, this shock is even more serious. The swarthy thing turned out to be a black scarf, with a white seagull in the middle of the black scarf, and the seagull had the character "Wu" on it; in the grass a few feet away, there was the same black scarf with the character "四" embroidered on it. Yang Zhizong's palms were actually sweating! Aren't these two black scarves the symbol of the Seagull Messenger? I don't know why the No. 4 and No. 2 envoys died on the barren mountain? From the costume of the deceased and the face scarf, he concluded that the deceased was undoubtedly the messenger of the seagull. The twelve seagull envoys under the red scarf masked man each have extraordinary skills. Of course, they will never be able to deal with two wolves. It is obvious that after the 45th envoys were brutally killed, After dragging the corpse so far, the two wolves came here because of the smell of blood! Then the murderer who killed the Seagull Messenger must also have a terrifying skill! The current problem is Why did the No. 4 and No. 2 envoys come to this barren mountain?Was it ordered by their master, the red scarf masked man, to work here, or was there some other reason? Who is the murderer? Judging from the tragic state of the two deceased, the person who did the attack was either harboring deep grievances or being extremely vicious, but judging by the reputation of the masked man in the arena and his skills, he dared to attack his disciples. If he strikes, the murderer must be confident and fearless. What kind of characters are the bones and skeletons on the side?Why throw the corpse here? The more Yang Zhizong thought about it, the more confused he felt. I have to inform the red scarf masked man about this. But the world is boundless, who knows where the masked man in red scarf is now? And the most urgent thing at present is to go to Huashan to fulfill the appointment of a different heir. So, he remembered The mysterious masked woman who recently appeared in the world, who is she?Could she really be Shangguan Qiao's younger sister?Is Qin Meiniang, the soul-calling butterfly, the masterwork of Heiye Flying Head? There are also two ugly women who are being followed by me under the Biguan Peak. They both vehemently deny that their master is not the jade-faced Yan Luopo. What kind of magical person lives in the Pen Maofeng? Why did the Yin Demon Sect go all out to deal with itself? Also, could the jade-faced swordsman Fan Tianhua, who has been missing for nearly twenty years, have something to do with his confusing life experience?According to incomplete information, it shows that the jade-faced swordsman and the jade-faced Yan Luopo are husband and wife, if it really has something to do with my life experience The jade-faced Yan Luopo is one of the bloody enemies of the Shimen He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he felt dizzy and his chest was unbearably suffocated! Suddenly, a long whistle came out from the mouth, the sound was like cracking silk, high-pitched into the clouds, swaying the night sky, the resident bird was startled, and the echo echoed for a long time. This is a subconscious action, the purpose is to vent the stuffiness in the chest. Just as Yang Zhizong's whistling sound fell laugh! A ghastly sneer came suddenly, the voice was cold and cold, as if it came from the mouth of a living person. Yang Zhizong turned around in shock and looked around, but found nothing. Are there really ghosts in the world? If the sneer was made by a human being, since this person can deceive him within ten feet of him and make a sound without being noticed, then this person's skills are quite impressive! laugh! Another extremely cold sneer! This time Yang Zhizong could hear clearly, the sneer came from a big red pine three feet away. It's a man or a ghost, show me your face! As soon as Yang Zhizong shouted, behind the pine tree, a figure dangled, shriveled and long, with green and cold eyes, under the faint starlight, one could still see that pale snow-like face! Is it really a ghost? Yang Zhizong felt a chill coming from the bottom of his heart, his whole body trembled, and his hair stood on end. Baby, you are here to die! The sound was like a ghost crying and a wolf descending, extremely ear-piercing. Because of this utterance, Yang Zhizong concluded that the other party was a human and not a ghost. Originally, there are no ghosts in the world. Immediately he was full of courage, and said to the weird man with extreme coldness: It may not be possible to die for you, maybe it is true to die for you! Hey!Hey!Hey!Hey! The figure of the weirdo moved a foot closer. The distance between the two was less than three feet, and I saw the strange man with a sharp nose and slumped cheeks, pale and lifeless, his two withered hands were stiff and drooping, his nails were about an inch long, he looked like a zombie. Under Yang Zhizong's careful inspection, Xiudi remembered who the other party was, and couldn't help but his blood boiled, and a murderous intent floated on Jun's face immediately. It turns out that this strange person is Rui Shuitong, the white-faced zombie monster who snatched the Ebony Precious Secret Art from the black phoenix Zhao Lizhen, and he is also the person Yang Zhizong is eager to find. The white-faced zombie monster Rui Mutong is the fourth of the five top enemies Yin, Yang, Chou, Wei, and Po recorded on the homepage of Ganlu Gang's Blood Sea Vengeance. Yang Zhizong not only wants to ask him to pay back the blood debt of his former teacher, but more urgently, he wants to get back the treasure of the teacher's legacy, the Ebony Precious Record Secret Art, and use another piece of Ebony Precious Record around him to practice the true formula. The five strokes of miraculous skills, because he recently fought against top demon leaders such as the Yin Demon leader, he deeply felt that he was still not good enough in terms of moves, so he was more eager to learn. This is really in line with the saying: if you break through the iron chain, you will find nowhere to find it, and it will take no effort to get it.Heaven obeys people's wishes, and they will meet here. I don't know if this devil has comprehended the ebony magic? This is what Yang Zhizong is most concerned about at the moment. If he has been comprehended by the other party, Yang Zhizong thinks to himself that he is definitely not the opponent of this devil. The white-faced zombie monster Rui Mutong quacked and said with a strange smile: "Little devil, you are really impatient and came here to seek death!" Although Yang Zhizong hated it to the extreme, he didn't let it go until he didn't know the truth about the other party. He snorted bitterly and said: "Old devil, my master broke through his iron shoes and was looking for you. I didn't expect to bump into you here. It's just a hypocrisy!" The white-faced zombie monster Rimu Tongyin is cruel and vicious, his martial arts are unfathomable, and he is famous for both black and white. And it was a strange thing, because after he got the ebony treasure record secret formula, he concealed his hidden cultivation, and he didn't know much about the recent affairs in the world, and when he shot to snatch and injure the black phoenix, Yang Zhizong's martial arts were mediocre , he didn't take it to heart at all, he had already forgotten about Yang Zhizong. Of course, if he knew that the young man in front of him was the master of the stump who shook the entire martial arts world and set off unprecedented waves in the world, he would re-evaluate him, and he might even make a hasty retreat. Baby, you said you want to find the old man? good! hey-hey!Do you know who the old man is? The white-faced zombie blames Rimutu, not bad! The strange man was shocked, he didn't expect that the other party could say his name without any fear. Kid, what do you want with this old man? I want to kill you! The white-faced zombie jumped up in shock, couldn't believe his ears, and said in surprise: What did you say? I will take your life! Ha ha ha ha!Kid, aren't you out of your mind?You want to take the old man's life? Yang Zhizong gritted his teeth and said: You don't believe it? Could it be that I just don’t believe that the old man killed more people than you have ever seen, this is the first time in my life that someone wants to kill the old man, hahaha Old devil, why are you laughing, I tell you that not only is it the first time you heard it, but also the last time you heard it. After today, you will be reborn in bliss, and you will never hear it again! The zombie was trembling with anger. Indeed, it was the first time he heard someone say that he wanted to kill him. Little ghost, where did you learn from? You don't need to ask this, the meeting will tell you naturally! Yang Zhizong suddenly remembered something. He clearly remembered that the masked man in the red scarf had said that he had sent twelve seagull messengers to visit the whereabouts of the white-faced zombies in order to regain the Ebony Treasure Secret Art. After discovering the old devil's trace, he was killed by the old devil instead. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but continued: These bones and new corpses hey-hey!Little devil, anyone who finds out the whereabouts of the old man has only one way, death! Yang Zhizong said coldly: Then you have admitted that you killed these people? how? Pay your debts, pay your life! Ha ha!Brat, the old man owes too many lives in his life, I'm afraid I still can't figure it out. Tonight, for the sake of your arrogance, the old man will reward you with a dead body! Yang Zhizong said with deep meaning: But as long as I make a move, there is no such thing as a whole body! Kid, you want to die faster, don't you? Old devil, let me ask you, you probably don't forget the thing about snatching a martial arts treasure from a woman in black, right?I was there to witness it at the time! The white-faced ghost took a step back in shock, and suddenly laughed strangely: Oh!Little devil, you are the little devil who was released by the old man that day! Remember what I said? Did you kid still talk? We met, what else do you have to say? Brat, don't talk too much, the old man will help you! After the white-faced zombie grotesquely said these words, his figure flickered, and his two skinny claws, like bird claws, grabbed Yang Zhizong like lightning, extremely fast. Yang Zhizong suddenly flew eight feet horizontally, dodging this swift and treacherous grab, and still said in a cold voice: "Come on, I have something to say!" Brat, don't just talk nonsense, you'll die sooner or later, hurry up! The word "ba" fell, and the thin figure came in a flash. The two bird claws were caught out from an extremely strange angle at an extremely fast speed. Looking at the martial arts, I am afraid that those who can escape this catch will not be able to escape. many. Yang Zhizong let out a cold sneer, and disappeared in a very quick flash. The white-faced zombie monster was shocked and stopped. Old devil, do you know who I am? It's a big deal, it's just an arrogant junior who knows a few wonderful movements! Yang Zhizong had seen from the opponent's two pounces that the opponent's kung fu was not so terrifyingly high, knowing that this old devil probably hadn't comprehended the wonderful martial arts contained in the Wumu Baolu Zhenjue, he couldn't help but feel relieved . At that moment, slowly pulling out the stumped limb from the bra, Ling Yiyang said: "Old Devil, do you know this thing?" The shock of the white-faced zombie monster was no small matter, he took a step back involuntarily, and blurted out: Remnant Limb Order! Although the fact that Yang Zhizong set off a huge wave of martial arts and the fact that the white-faced zombie was isolated from the world due to his hidden practice is not clear, but the shocking murders in which the master of stumped limbs appeared in the world one after another in the first place and destroyed seven masters, he But he was familiar with it, and he was worried about it. He didn't expect that the yellow-mouthed brat in front of him was holding a frightening stump order! Yang Zhizong took a step closer, shook the stump in his hand, and said sharply: "Rui Mutong, did you die without complaint?" Rimutong, the white-faced zombie monster, was indeed terrified when he saw the stump Ling at first, but when he immediately thought of the person holding the order as such a brat, he resumed his ferocious demeanor, and said with a smile: "Little brat, what are you doing?" Where did things come from? hey-hey!I am the Lord of the Remnants! Are you the Lord of the Remnants? Could it be that there are fake ones? hey-hey!Kid, can you fool the old man? Believe it or not, anyway, Ganlu Gang's blood debt has to be settled here and now tonight. At the same time, I think you should obediently hand over that piece of ebony treasure record! The white-faced zombie burst out with fierce thoughts, and said sullenly: "Little devil, you are really serious, but it's a pity that you can't get what you want!" Scrambling around with both palms, he swung out suddenly. A gust of strength as heavy as a mountain rolled out across the ground with overwhelming momentum, and the strong wind actually carried the smell of rotting corpses! The white-faced zombie monster has already understood that the indifferent young man in front of him is the master of the limb order, and he knows that tonight is a life-and-death situation, and he intends to destroy the opponent in one fell swoop, so in the power of the palm, he seldom uses it in his life. His unique insidious martial art, the rotting corpse skill. At this moment, Yang Zhizong had concentrated the two extremes of true energy into the whole body, and when the stench of the rotting corpse touched his nose, he immediately sealed off the Qi channels and acupoints, and quickly performed the Caijia Chengfeng stance. I saw his figure, as light as a feather, slowly flying with the surging energy, when the opponent's palm power faded away, his figure landed on the ground, he bounced up again fiercely, and shot towards the white face The zombie monster swung the residual limbs in his hand, and the residual limbs were broken with a move, and the lightning flashed out. Remnant Limb Soul Severing moves three moves, splitting the arms or legs, and then poking straight into the heart. It was Yang Zhizong's master Ganlu Gang leader Gu Dao warm-hearted Yang Zhen who stole 20 years of time, enlightened it out, and the purpose is to cooperate with the Remnant Limb Order to deal with A sea of ​​blood enemies, strange and ruthless, unparalleled in the world. The white-faced zombie monster never dreamed that this young man who claimed to be the master of the stumped limbs would have such a high level of skill. When he missed his palm, the opponent's strange move was already lightning fast! I just feel that there is no way to avoid it, and there is nothing to seal. It can be considered that the old devil's skills have reached the shocking situation, in desperation, he tapped his toes hard on the ground, and his body shot obliquely with incomparable speed, avoiding the fatal blow by a hair, but he was already dead. I was sweating all over my body. When Yang Zhizong saw that the opponent was able to avoid his own move of "Severing Limbs and Soul", he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, he snorted angrily, and still attacked with all his strength. Just as the white-faced zombie monster took a breath, the opponent's strange move attacked again. Just before Yang Zhizong's figure flashed, and the move was about to be released, the lightning flash shot five feet to the side at almost the same fast speed. Yang Zhizong's second attack failed again. He knew that if he didn't get rid of this old devil today, it would be very difficult to find him again in the future. Moreover, he urgently needed the Ebony Treasure Record Secret Art. If he missed today, he would really enlighten the old devil. The five unique tricks will not only fail to avenge one's revenge, but will suffer from it. On the other hand, with the old devil as a person, if he is allowed to practice his unique skills, wouldn't it be like adding wings to a tiger, and it is bound to cause an unprecedented catastrophe in the martial arts world. In his mind, he quickly spread his form-changing body technique, surpassing ghosts and ghosts to the side of the white-faced zombie monster, and flicked his left palm to the void. achievement. The white-faced zombie monster only felt a blur in front of his eyes, he didn't even see the opponent's figure clearly, and a dark force had already slammed into the acupoint of his chest. Unable to be afraid of the cold, he quickly applied the unique martial art of closing the acupoint and Yimai to seal the acupoint. After Yang Zhizong's Liuyun brushed his point, he saw that he had indeed hit the dead point of the opponent's middle hall, but the old devil only shook his body, but did not fall down, so he couldn't help but froze in astonishment. The Liuyunfu point is a unique skill created by the monk Qiong who is mad and half-enlightened all his life. It can be said that his hands are empty. Unexpectedly, this old devil can not hurt at all, and Yang Zhizong can't be surprised. The white-faced zombie strangely saw that Yang Zhizong's attacks were full of incomparably incomparable unique skills, and thought that if he continued to fight, he would never win, just when Yang Zhizong was stunned, his slender figure flickered, and he fled away in a flash of lightning. How could Yang Zhizong allow the other party to escape, and shouted anxiously: "Where are we going!" With a sharp bounce, he chased after him with his tail in his tail. With the difference of minutes and seconds, the white-faced zombie monster was already twenty feet away. Yang Zhizong took a breath of true energy and chased after him with all his strength. The figures of both sides were as fast as shooting stars, but after a few vertical leaps, the distance had been shortened from twenty meters to ten feet. From this point of view, Yang Zhizong After all, it is superior. Two wisps of light smoke drifted among the mountains and forests like lightning chasing thunder. Under the radiance of the stars and the moon, it seemed that a pair of ghosts were chasing each other. Gradually, the distance shortened to less than three feet! A cliff suddenly appeared in front of the eyes, jagged and oddly protruding, and there was an inch of vegetation. The white-faced zombie rushed to the front of the cliff, swept the upper half of the wall like a falcon flying into the air, and disappeared in a flash. Yang Zhizong followed him up, and the white-faced zombie was gone in just one step. Strange, does this devil have a way of invisibility? Yang Zhizong's teeth were itching, and after muttering to himself, his body was like a swallow, flying and wandering between the scales and rocks where the old devil disappeared, his eyes were like lightning, and he kept sweeping. Sure enough, under an upside-down steep rock, he found a small cave that only allowed one person to enter and exit. Looking in from the entrance of the cave, with Yang Zhizong's eyesight, he couldn't see to the bottom. At that moment, Yang Zhizong's heart seemed to turn and he said: This old devil has no other hiding place other than this!Without thinking about anything else, he quickly inserted the stump Ling into the skirt of his clothes, raised his hand, a red and white leisurely energy struck towards the entrance of the cave, and the man jumped to follow. The cave is dark and deep, but with Yang Zhizong's eyesight beyond ordinary people, he can still distinguish objects clearly, no different from daytime. The wall of the hole is smooth, and after three feet, it is very wide, with a diameter of about one foot. Yang Zhizong was on guard, and walked in slowly. Gradually widen, after two turns in succession.Suddenly three forked holes appeared, and Yang Zhizong couldn't help hesitating, not knowing which hole to go to the right one. After hesitating for a while, he thought to himself: Let him go!Let's explore the first hole first! In my mind, I drifted towards the first forked hole. The path of the hole twisted and turned, turning left and right. After a while, a hole suddenly appeared. Connected. Oddly enough, the white-faced zombies are nowhere to be seen. Yang Zhizong thought to himself, since the two caves are connected, the third cave may also be connected. If there is no trace of the old devil after searching through the three caves, then the old devil may not hide in this cave. In terms of the time since he entered the cave, it has already passed the time for a cup of tea. If the old devil slipped away at this time, he would have been at least ten miles away. It would be even more difficult to find him again. After thinking about it for a few times, he turned back to bully the second hole, as light as a civet cat, without the slightest sound, when he reached the bottom of the hole, another hole appeared in the horizontal direction, and Yang Zhizong floated over without hesitation . Suddenly, not far in front of him, a huge stone room appeared, complete with stove guard and bedding, Yang Zhizong couldn't help being ecstatic, this proved that there was someone in the cave, and 90% of this person was the white-faced zombie monster. So, with both palms together, to prepare for the unexpected surprise attack, he raised his breath and lightened his body, and stalked towards the stone room like a ghost without sound. Just as he approached the door of the stone room, he suddenly saw a figure in the stone room. without. Yang Zhizong's heart tightened, and he flew into the room, only to see another cave door on the other side of the stone wall. Without thinking about it now, he galloped in to another cave door in the stone chamber! After five turnings, he walked back to the original three-way intersection. He confirmed that the three holes were connected, but there was still no one. If you just keep shuttle and chase like hide and seek like this, you may never be able to catch up with the opponent. After Yang Zhizong pondered for a while, he suddenly thought of a strategy. If two of the three caves were blocked, the people hiding inside would have no way to escape except to enter and exit through the third cave. search he does what he thinks He retreated to a distance of two zhang from the cave, pierced his right palm with a full tenth of Qianyuan Zhengang, and struck at the rock beside the cave entrance, three palms in a row, bang!The sound was deafening, and amidst the flying stone chips, large stones fell down one after another, blocking the entrance of the cave tightly and seamlessly. On the second hole, he did the same! After the first and second holes were blocked, Yang Zhizong shot into the third hole like lightning. The figure just entered the original stone room.Suddenly, he felt a strange force coming towards him. Yang Zhizong's intention was vigorous, his right palm swung forward, a gust of red and white air flowed out in response to the palm, unexpectedly completely dissipating that extremely strong force. Looking up, he couldn't help being ecstatic, and blurted out: "Old devil, you can't escape!" The white-faced zombie monster, with a dry and slender body, was leaning against the stone wall facing Yang Zhizong's entry in the stone room. His face was full of violence and hatred, and his green eyes were shining, staring at Yang Zhizong. After Yang Zhizong stepped down, he spoke again: Rui Mutong, you are very lucky, this is an excellent place to bury your bones! The white-faced zombie had a pale face that turned blue with anger, and gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, don't be crazy. If you step into this stone room, it's like entering the dead zone, hehe!"Call you ashes and flesh into mud! Yang Zhizong couldn't help being shocked, he thought: Could it be that this old devil arranged some poisonous scheme in this stone room to fail? Although he was thinking in his heart, on the surface he returned with an indifferent and vicious look and said in an extremely cold voice: "Ri Mutong, if you have any tricks, just use them, anyway, you are doomed tonight!" The white-faced zombie laughed blankly and said: Boy, do you think the old man is just talking nonsense? Old devil, whether you speak empty words or tell the truth, in short, your end is here! The white-faced zombie suddenly clasped the middle finger of his right hand towards a small steel ring on the stone wall, and his left palm was flat on the stone wall, and he laughed like a howling ghost, kid, let me tell you the truth!There are violent explosives buried in the middle of the stone room and in the passages at both ends. As long as the old man pulls the steel ring, you will be blown into meat paste immediately, and your gods will be destroyed! Yang Zhizong couldn't help feeling cold. He estimated that the distance between the two sides was at least ten feet away. With his own skill, although he could jump there, it would never be as fast as the old devil's finger. He suddenly remembered that if the old devil wanted to blow up the stone chamber, how would he hide himself? Could it be that he himself was desperately dying in exchange for his own life? Kid, are you scared?Tonight, the old man, for the first time in his life, you will use the remnant acupuncture point, abolish your martial arts, and let you live, how about it? Yang Zhizong said fiercely between his eyebrows: "Old devil, you are dreaming!" Then you are determined to smash your body to pieces and follow your old ghost master underground? So far, except for a very few people in the Jianghu, they have always thought that the old stumped master died under the palm of the old monster Lie Yang, but Yang Zhizong was the crumpled man who appeared as an ugly boy. The limbs make the master the second, but they don't know the front and back It is a long story to write about the two entering the man cave, but in fact it is almost the same time. Yang Zhizong slammed into the hole with great momentum. He rolled two times in a row, and unexpectedly collided with the white-faced zombie monster. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it right away! Crack!With a sound, he felt his hands tense and then loosen. It turned out that he grabbed the opponent's belt. The old devil was caught, and all the souls of the dead jumped out. 楊志宗身形陡然站起，正待 suddenly 一掛裂帛似的巨響，震得石洞之內，石屑如雨，立足的洞底一陣急劇的晃動，楊志宗的身形，幾乎倒撲下去。 他知道那炸藥果真的爆炸了，不由驚出一身冷汗，分秒之差，幾乎粉身碎骨。 心神一定，腳底下忽然觸到一物，不經意的朝下一瞥。 不由脫目驚呼道：烏木寶錄真訣 原來白面殭屍怪被楊志宗抓斷了腰帶，衣衫遂告鬆開，藏在懷裡的烏木寶錄真訣自然掉落下來！ 老魔倉惶逃走，可能他還不知道寶物已失哩！ 楊志宗激動得手腳發顫，想不到寢寐不忘的師門遺物，竟讓自己湊巧得回，目前只要參悟了上面所載的絕技，何懼仇人厲害。 但另一方面，他又感到十分懊惱，白面殭屍怪這一脫走，出現的殘肢令主都是楊志宗的化身。 且說楊志宗一聽老魔開口辱及他的先師，俊面之上殺機雲湧，目眥欲裂的道：苗木通，小爺今晚要把你挫骨揚灰！ 話聲中，募集畢生功力，猝然全力施展移形換影身法，以快得不可思議的速度，電射向白面殭屍怪。 楊志宗的心意是即使真的難逃被炸之厄，也要親手殺死白面殭屍怪，同時事實擺在眼前，石室之中，和兩端的通道之中，都被裝上了炸藥，他插翅難逃。 白面殭屍怪料不到楊志宗會猝然發難，不由一怔神，但總算這老魔功力不弱，反應也極靈敏，一怔神之後，緊貼在石壁上的左掌用力一按，石壁之上，突然現出了一個洞口，右手一拉鋼環。身軀疾朝洞內閃入。 就在他拉壞人洞的電光石火之間，楊志宗的身形也剛好撲到。 楊志宗一躍十丈開外，真氣已盡，身形非得借勢換力不可。 白面殭屍怪身形甫入洞，那洞口的石門，又告關了回來。危機千鈞一髮！ 就在石門關閉到一半之際，楊志宗一咬牙就將那落下的身形，向石洞內橫滾撞入。不知要費多少手腳才能再找到他。 呆立了一陣之後，撲去身上的石屑塵土，俯身撿起那塊手掌般大小的烏木寶錄真解，洞中雖然昏暗，但憑楊志宗的如電神目，對那塊烏木上面的繩頭小字，仍依稀可辨，一共只有五句口訣。 楊志宗一看之下，果然艱深絕倫，任他智益蓋世，連一絲絲的頭緒都找不出來，如果不參照另一塊烏木寶錄真訣，恐怕窮畢生之力也是白費，難怪白面殭屍怪和雲龍三現趙亦秋等先後的得主，竟一招半式都參悟不出來。 當下念轉道：還是先離開這石窟再說吧！莫被那老魔又弄上手腳！ 隨即把那片烏木謹慎的置入懷中，順著洞徑向外飄去。 不到半盞條的時間，已到了洞的盡頭，竟然沒有出路，四處都是堅硬的巖壁，用手敲擊之下，都是實胚胚的，心中不由焦急起來！ 前無出路，後面的石室通路又已經悉被炸毀，一時之間，倒沒了主意。 通路是有的，不然那老魔如何能脫身出去，關鍵在於老魔脫身之後，隨即把出路堵塞，或是把機關破壞，楊志宗要想出困，可就萬難了。 他功力再高，也不能破壁而出呀！ 如果時間久了，楊志宗非被活活困死洞中不可！ 楊志宗竭力鎮靜心神，不停的在洞壁之間摸索探尋，希望能發現些端倪，但他失望了，他換遍了洞底十丈以內的每一寸石壁，毫無蛛絲馬跡可循。 他斷定這出路必定是由機關所控制，但也找不到開啟的樞紐。 洞中昏暗無光，他不知現在是什麼時候，但據入洞的時間估計，可能距天亮已經不遠了！ 又不知過了多少時候，仍然找不出半絲端倪。 怒恨交加之下，功聚雙掌，猛朝四周的洞壁連連劈揮，響聲震耳欲聾，石屑難了一地，枉自費了許多力氣，一無所見。 飢餓開始向他襲擊，只感到腹如雷鳴，舌干唇焦，但洞中連一滴水都找不到，愈是在絕望的狀況下，那飢渴的需要，加倍的強烈，似乎半刻也挨不下去了。 難道我楊志宗就這樣不明不白的活活埋葬在這荒山野洞之中？ 我不能死呀！我還有太多的事情要辦，師門血仇未復，身世未明，還有啊！與雙奇月圓之夕華山之約，算來日期已近，難道我死了還落個不信不義之名？ 他頹然的坐下，斜倚在壁洞之上。 飢渴的煎熬，他還能勉強忍受，但心靈上的負荷，卻使他猶如置身在烈火之中。 完了，縱使學成了傲世絕技，又有何用？ 想到此處，楊志宗情不自禁的從胸前掏出那塊自小就帶在身上的玦用顫抖的手指輕輕撫摸著它，淚水模糊了他的視線。 他清楚的記得，他的師父甘露幫主古道熱腸楊震表曾不止一次的告訴他：宗兒，這塊玦，關係著你的身世，你要好好保存它，當你尋到另一塊鳳玦時，也就是你身世大明之時！ 你無名無姓，就隨著師父我姓楊吧！給你取名志宗，希望你永誌不忘去揭開你身世之謎！ 從這面玦來判斷，你的身世絕不平凡！ 言猶在耳，然而現在，自己將含很以終，這塊唯一能證實自己身份的玦，也將伴隨著自己永遠埋葬！ 身世之謎，將成了一個永不能揭開的謎！ 一陣陣錐心的刺痛，使他的淚水不斷簌簌而下。 芮木通，小爺有生之日，必把你挫骨揚灰！ 他恨恨的自語了一聲，但另一個聲音卻無情的告訴他：楊志宗，你辦不到了，你無法出得這石洞，一切的恩怨情仇，都將隨著你的生命而消逝！ 絕望像一條毒蛇，在啃噬著他的心。 他並不怕死，他曾有過兩次死亡的經驗 第一次在荊山孽龍潭畔，被獅面怪魔一掌震死，第二次在七里坪大會群雄之後，被烈陽老怪的烈陽掌所傷，但先後兩次都因他曾巧服了牛龍紋內丹的緣故，死中復活，現在是第三次，被固在山洞之中，活的希望可以說完全沒有。 他只感覺到他現在還不能死，如果他在許多應辦而未辦的事情未了之前死去，他將不瞑目，靈魂將永不得安息。 他下意識的把那塊玦放在嘴邊親了一親之後，又妥慎的掛回胸前，手指卻觸及了懷中的那兩片烏木！ 於是他順手取了出來，一種習武人的特有僻性，使他情不自禁的把眼光落在那片烏木真訣之上，只見上面刻有五記掌招的名稱： 雷驚天地。 立掌屠龍。 秋風落葉。 怒海揚波。 乾坤失色。 每一招的名稱之下，各注有四句口訣，楊志宗一讀之下，不但艱深僻奧，而且怪異奇突，一連看了十餘遍，連半點端倪也看不出來。 由於這奇奧招式的吸引，使他暫時忘記了目前的苦難，急忙參看另一片烏木真解，首先他把全部精力，集中在第一招雷驚天地之上。 與真解對照之下，心中似略有所悟，忙自凝神淨慮，閉目冥苦思索，越想越感到這一招雷驚天地的玄奇，威力之強，無法比擬。 三個時辰之後，楊志宗面現喜色，立起身來，不斷的比劃揣想，比了又想，想了又比，一會兒眉峰緊豎，一會兒神色開朗。 又是兩個時辰過去了，楊志宗眉飛色舞的狂叫了一聲：對了，就是這樣，真不愧是蓋古凌今的絕學！ 到這時他才領悟到自己雖然因奇緣選通，而具有百年以上的功力，但如果不以烏木神功這種罕絕武林的招式配合施為，確實不能發揮全部的威力。 但這種罕絕的招式，也只有像楊志宗這種身懷絕世功力的人施展出來，方能展全功，單只第一招，楊志宗在數個時辰之內，獲益無法估計。 以他所具的乾元真罡，兩極真元兩種蓋世內功，配合在烏木招式之中施出，其威力真是驚天動地，使乾坤變色。 楊志宗簡直忘了他此時置身何地，更忘了飢渴疲乏，身形向後退出五丈之多，凝神作勢，他要試一試這一招雷驚天地的威力，究竟大到什麼程度。 雙掌交錯，怪異至極的一陣疾搶，照洞底部位猛劈過去。 一聲沉雷也似的怪響，應掌而發。 突然，掌風擊實洞底的巖壁，發出一聲山崩地裂的爆響，石屑紛飛激射，整個洞徑都搖晃起來，洞壁的回音，使楊志宗的聽覺全失，身形被一股巨大的反震之力，震得向後直退，砰！的一聲，重重的碰擊在洞壁之上，渾身一陣酸麻，眼前金花亂冒。 他以為洞頂已被自己震塌，那豈不是作法自斃！ 神定之後，俊目張處，不禁驚喜若狂，歇斯底里的叫道：我活了！ 原來洞底之處，竟然是一道厚達五尺的石門，難怪楊志宗在敲擊之時，回聲是實胚胚的，現在，洞門大開，那石門已被震得碎成一大堆石塊。 一縷陽光，從洞口射入。 楊志宗藏好兩片烏木，一縱身形，像脫弓之箭般的朝洞外射去。 身甫離洞口，暮覺情形不對，自己的身形竟然虛懸半空，下面是一個無底深谷，霧氣騰騰，深不可測。 原來這洞口是開在陡峭的山腰之處，楊志宗不察，焉有不蹈空之理。 不由驚出一頭冷汗，所幸他功力深厚，凌空猛提其力，折腰變勢，在半空劃了一個悠美的圓弧，側！的又落回峰壁之上，連稱：好險！ 峰壁雖然陡峭，但在楊志宗這等人物的眼中，和平地也差不多，藉著山壁的凸凹部分，加飛般的飛昇，幾個借力，已達峰頂之上。 再越兩個小峰頭，就是坦蕩的官道。 一看日色，已是第三天的上午。 楊志宗一盤算華山之約的時間，轉眼即屆，他必須在第五天的晚上，趕到華山主峰之後望月坪去履一異傳人之約。 他無暇再想及那烏木真訣的事，立刻飛馳下山，踏上官途。 在附近的農家，飽食一餐之後，就沿官道向陝西境內疾趕。 他必須在第五天的晚上趕到華山。 這一天過午時分，楊志宗已到了鄂陝交界的漫川關，一其行程，趕到華山赴約，時間尚有餘裕。 於是緩步入關，想尋一家酒店打尖，順便歇宿一宵。 楊志宗走完兩條大街，死自找不著一間合意的酒店，不是太過嘈雜，就是門面骯髒邋遢，正想轉入另一條大街，忽見前面人群之中，紅影一閃，背影十分熟悉。 不由心中一動，緊追過去。 那紅色的人影在流水般的行人中，時隱時現！ 因為此時正是鄉下人趕集的時分，所以街道之上，行人往來如織，為了怕驚世駭俗起見，楊志宗只好耐心的遙遙尾隨。 越過幾條街之後，行人漸稀，楊志宗不由把腳步放快，但那紅色人影像是背後長著眼睛似的，也跟著快了起來。 轉眼之間，已出關到官道之上。 兩人的距離不及十丈，楊志宗已看出這紅色人影，正是自己要追尋的那個神秘綄紗蒙面的紅衣女子！ 因為她的身形像極南海被風浪吞噬的心上人紅衣女上官巧，而且這個神秘女子出現江湖不久，就發生百靈會會長招魂蝶秦媚娘黑夜飛頭之事，所以楊志宗更懷疑這女子可能就是與自己山盟海誓的上官巧。 但對方何以相見不識，如同陌路，使他狐疑不已。 難道上官巧巨變了心？他告訴自己：不會的！ 也許她有難言之隱，一時不願顯現其面目，但，這又為了什麼？ 好歹總得弄清楚她的底細！ 楊志宗心裡暗自決定，身形一連幾縱，欺到那神秘的蒙面女子身後兩丈之地。 那女子倏地回轉身來，停身路中。 楊志宗不由一怔，也停住了。 兩人對面，除了對方的面部被那綄紗蒙住看不出外全身上下，無論哪一點都與紅衣女上官巧一般無二，楊志宗幾乎脫口呼出。 那蒙面女子呆立了半晌之後，突然厲聲道：你這人好沒來由，追我怎的？ 楊志宗一聽聲音有點耳熟，但又不大像上官巧的聲音，一時答不上話來。 Hello!Are you dumb? 誰是啞巴？ 那你怎不回答姑娘的問話？ 什麼問話？ 你為什麼追蹤我？ 陽關大道，千人走萬人行，你又憑什麼說在下追蹤你？ snort!你以為姑娘我是好欺的？告訴你，識相的趁早與我快滾，不然的話 how? 姑娘我今天就教訓教訓你！ 楊志宗俊面一變，冷冷的道：你想教訓我？ Ha ha!別人畏懼你是殘肢令主，姑娘我可不在乎！ 楊志宗驚愕的退了一步，忖道：奇怪，她怎知道我就是殘肢令主？但對方的語氣，卻使他有點受不了，一怔之後，道：姑娘這話是什麼意思？ What's the meaning!我問你為什麼要追蹤我？ 楊志宗心想，何不用話探探她，我不能因為她說話的聲音不太像，就推翻自己的猜測，至少得知道她的來路，心念及此，面色較為緩和的道：因為因為你像一個人！ 你既不能見到我的真面目；你知道我像誰？ 從姑娘的身影來判斷，簡直是一模一樣！ like who? 一個使我畢生難忘的人，我為了她，一直生活在痛苦裡！ 蒙面女子的身形，似乎微微一震，楊志宗神目如電，已察覺了出來。 what is her name? 紅衣女上官巧！ 楊志宗說完之後，緊緊盯住蒙面女子，觀察她的反應，果然見蒙面女子的嬌軀，又是一震，心中急忖道：莫非她故意把聲音改變，使我聽不出來，但，為什麼？ 褲紗蒙面女子半刻之後又道：你說的那女孩子呢？ 在南海疆舟，生死不明！ 她值得你為她痛苦一生嗎？ certainly! snort!鬼話，以你的年貌武功，你不會愛上其他女子！ 在下之心，唯天可表！ 南癡愚駿釣叟的孫女兒尉遲瓊，你不否認愛她吧！ 楊志宗聽了，又是一怔，自己的事何以她會這般清楚。 可否請教姑娘芳名？ 沒有這個必要！ 在下如果一定要問呢？ 我不會告訴你！ 楊志宗心念一轉，突然激動的道：你就是巧妹！ 綄紗蒙面女子，向後退了一步，厲聲道：誰是你的巧妹？ 巧妹，你不理我了，但你得告訴我為什麼？ 你再胡言亂語，可別怪姑娘出手無情！ 巧妹，你無須再假裝了，從那天第一眼看到你，就 告訴你別廢話！ 招魂蝶秦媚娘黑夜飛頭的事，你不會否認是你所為的吧？ 告訴你我不是你的什麼巧妹！ 真的不是？ no! then who are you? 這個你管不著！ 楊志宗把心一橫道：那請姑娘摘下面紗！ Why? 如果事實證明姑娘的話不假，在下馬上就走！ can't do it! 那在下只有得罪了！ 綄紗蒙面女子又退了一步，嬌軀微見顫抖，楊