Chapter 16 Chapter Fifteen

More than ten riders and horses were running, when they suddenly saw someone blocking the road, they all reined in the horses, and amidst a burst of neighing, the horses stood up, and it took a long time before they slowed down. At first glance, the person blocking the way turned out to be a handsome young man in his twenties, but there was evil spirit in his indifferent face. One of the slender men, as he got closer to the crowd of riders, he just swung the whip in his hand, bang!With a loud bang, he opened his triangular eyes and shouted loudly: "Boy, you must be tired of working, dare to block the men's way!"

Yang Zhizong stared at him handsomely, and shot out two flashes of cold lightning, and swept towards the face of the slender man. The slender man shivered shiveringly when he saw him standing on the horseback, secretly said : Such superb internal strength! But he was confident that there were many people, and he was used to domineering at ordinary times, after being startled for a while, he said again: "Boy, what are your intentions?"Answer the uncle well, or be careful of your life! Yang Zhizong ignored this nonsense for now, and turned his gaze to the crowd, and saw that there were thirteen people in the group, ranging from young to old, and the one in the lead had a dark face, a lion's nose and eyes around his eyes, and his jaw was as short as a handful of steel needles. Mustache, with a stalwart body, sitting on a horse, like an iron tower, it seems that this guy is probably the altar master of the Yuntai sub-altar under the Yin Demon Sect, Wu Tianba.

Seeing that the other party didn't even bother to talk to him, the slender man couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, and sternly shouted: "My boy, let me give you a taste first!" While speaking, with his legs around the horse's belly, as the horse rushed forward, he swung the whip in his hand, and the man with his hood covering his face threw it at Yang Zhizong, with great speed and force, arousing a bit of strong wind. Yang Zhizong let out a low voice: I want to die!He didn't even look at it, when the whip tip was less than three inches from the top of his head, he stretched out his hand like lightning, grabbed it straight, followed the area with his hands, and actually led the man away from the saddle.

The thin and tall man boasted before him, but he knew that he would suffer a loss when he made a move, so when he was taken out of the saddle, he let go of his whip, turned over with a kite in the air, and sat back on the saddle. This light hand skill is naturally not weak. Yang Zhizong came here with a heart full of resentment, how could he be merciless when he shot, the horsewhip in his hand shook, and the pen seemed to be straight, the force penetrated the whip, and he threw it towards a big bluestone by the roadside. Crack!With a bang, the horsewhip disappeared. This astonishing internal skill made more than a dozen people dumbfounded. There is no doubt that his skill has reached the point where flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people.

After Yang Zhizong threw the whipping stone, he smiled faintly at the slender man and said, "I'll send you on the road first!" At the exit of the word "ba", a mountain of energy like a thunderbolt rushing out suddenly rolled out.Amidst the miserable howls, there was a mournful cry, and suddenly a red light flashed, and the slender man and the mount under his crotch were both dead on the ground. Amidst the sound of shock, twelve figures got off the saddle one after another, and surrounded Yang Zhizong, each with angry faces, murderous eyes, and menacing aura, like a group of enraged beasts.

Although Yang Zhizong destroyed a master of the opponent with a single strike, his skills were terrifying, but relying on their numbers and power, they were all ready to go. Yang Zhizong's eyes were red, his face was full of murderous intent, and he stared coldly at the twelve Yin Demon Sect masters in front of him. The half of the black pagoda looked like a reckless man, and said in a thunderous voice: "Boy, you dare to eat the courage of the thunder and break ground on Tai Sui's head!" Yang Zhizong snorted coldly and said: Are you all taught by Yin Demon? Um! Then your Excellency is of course the leader of the Yuntai branch altar, Heisha, who killed Wu Tianba!

Ha ha ha ha!Boy, you know my name, yet you dare to hurt my subordinates! Did Sai Bianque and Wu Jiren die under your hands? The twelve masters of the Yin Demon Cult, including Wu Tianba who took the life of Heisha, all changed their faces and took a step back. Twelve pairs of extremely astonished eyes stared at Yang Zhizong. Heisha, the altar master of Yuntai branch, killed Wu Tianba. According to the secret order of the leader, he led twelve incense masters under him to hold a post to invite Sai Bianque and Wu Jiren to be the master of the health preservation hall of the religion. If he doesn't obey, he will be destroyed. , this incident can be said to be unnoticed, and I never expected that this indifferent young man would be as surprised as he saw it with his own eyes.

They didn't expect to leave the note from the leader of the Yin Demon to Sai Bian Que and Wu Jiren at the scene, and let Yang Zhizong find out. Sai Bianque and Wu Jiren once had a great favor to Yang Zhizong's mentor in the past. Yang Zhizong had always wanted to repay his kindness, but he suffered from the fact that the other party had retired and had no way to repay. , the words revealed that he had to seek medicine from Sai Bianque and Wu Jiren, and followed him away before he ran into this tragedy. Otherwise, wouldn't this generation of doctors sink into the bottom of the sea unjustly!

After Yang Zhizong found out the clue, he vowed to take revenge and repay the kindness of the past. Let's talk about the twelve masters of the Yin Demon Sect, after a moment of astonishment, they all became murderous. If this matter gets to the leader's ears, they will be charged with not keeping secrets. Moreover, the Yin Demon Sect is currently recruiting talents with extraordinary talents and abilities, and the influence is not small. But what I can't guess is the origin of this young man. Heisha killed Wu Tianba with a sad smile and said: "Boy, what are you going to do?"

Yang Zhizong replied extremely coldly: I am afraid that I killed the wrong person, so I asked clearly first, since you are frank, there is nothing to say! With these arrogant words, the twelve masters are like things in the palm of their hands, and life and death are taken as they please. The twelve masters couldn't help snorting, two of the old men rushed forward, and one of the taller old men, finger Yang Zhizong said: "Boy, do you dare to seek justice for that dead ghost Sai Bianque?" That's right, I want you to pay for your life a hundredfold! hey-hey!Boy, what are you?

Yang Zhizong's face turned cold, murderous intent suddenly rose, and he said in a deep voice: "What is it?"Say it and you will die! Another old man immediately interrupted and said, boy, your tone is louder than the sky, please register your name first, so that the owner of this incense can be registered for you? Yang Zhizong slowly pulled out the stump from his arms and waved it in front of everyone. Remnant order! Amidst the exclamation, everyone's face paled, and their hearts felt cold. Where the silver light flashed, everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and two howls came out immediately, and two blood rains were sprayed out. The two old men's arms were cut off shoulder-length, and a hole was pierced in each chest. Lie dead on the spot. No one can see how the stump Lingzhu did it. Each face was ashen, trembling. There were three incense masters one after another, and they were destroyed by the hands of the stump Lingzhu. Heisha took his life, Wu Tianba's eyes were red, and he roared violently: Come on! The other nine masters, Qiqihe!With a sound, he pulled out the weapon, the light of the saber shone brightly against the sun, the light of the sword flashed, and with the terrifying power of his palm, he rolled towards Yang Zhizong like a violent wind and rain. Yang Zhizong snorted bitterly, held the order in his left palm, and suddenly penetrated into the crowd. He had already made up his mind to destroy these devil's claws, and the commands were issued with great success, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the sound of howling, there was a crowd, bloody arrows shot randomly, and people's shadows flew across. In a blink of an eye, none of the nine masters survived. There was only Wu Tianba, the black evil spirit who took his life, and stared at this mighty little evil star with tearing eyes. After a few encounters, twelve first-class masters were destroyed. This kind of skill is simply appalling. Heisha took his life Wu Tianba As the leader of the sub-altar, of course his martial arts are not ordinary, seeing that the twelve incense masters he brought out have all died, how can he swallow this breath! At that moment, the leopard's eyes widened, and he yelled at Yang Zhizong with infinite resentment: "Little rascal, this altar master won't beat you to pieces, I swear I won't be a human being!" Progressive bullying, swiping both palms, shooting in a row, the palms have the power of breaking stones, screaming sharply, like huge waves in the sea, surging out wave after wave, in the blink of an eye, pat There are as many as eighteen palms. Yang Zhizong didn't care about it, he swiped his right palm in circles, and the red and white air flow circled layer by layer. Bursts of continuous waves!Wave!In the sound, there was an incomparably fierce palm wind, and when it met the red and white two-polar real energy, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and was eliminated without a trace. Heisha's life-threatening Wu Tianba's quick attack was ineffective, so he retreated quickly, his body was short, his back was bowed, his palms were slowly lifted up, until his chest was flattened, his palms were more than doubled in size, showing a Black in color, staring like copper bells, with short mustaches under his forehead, standing upright like a hedgehog, his face is full of hostility, and his appearance is ferocious and terrifying. Seeing this, Yang Zhizong thought anxiously: Since the opponent called Heisha's killing, it seems that he must use the famous stunt of Heisha's palm to fight! But he didn't dare to be too careless, his palms were drooping, and he looked calm on the surface, but he had already penetrated the Qianyuan Zhengang in secret, and was ready to fight head-on, to see how strong the Heisha Palm was. After Heisha took his life, Wu Tianba yelled violently after he had obtained Heisha's magic skills: Boy, take your life! Exhaling and making a sound, he pushed out his palms suddenly. This move of his can be said to be a desperate move. He has unreservedly used his whole life's skills to do it with all his strength. With a trace of black energy, he deliberately knocked down the opponent in one fell swoop, not to mention destroying the opponent, at least causing the opponent to be injured. Yang Zhizong didn't make a sound, and pushed out with his palms flat on his chest, an extremely frightening aura, like a storm breaking a bank, shaking a mountain and shaking a mountain, rolled out all over the ground with the force of a thunderbolt. When the energy was connected, there was a loud noise of landslides and landslides, and sand, stones and dust swirled up to cover the sky. Amidst the muffled groans, Heisha took his life and Wu Tianba retreated five strides in a row. Yang Zhizong was also shocked to take three steps back, before he stabilized his body, his heart was tense, this Black Sha's life-killing Wu Tianba's skill is really not something to be taken lightly, he was able to resist his very successful counterattack and die Does not fall. Where the dust and sand scattered, the corpses that were scattered all over the place had been scattered five feet away by the shock. Those mounts seem to have been trained for a long time, but they have retreated ten feet away. After one move, Heisha killed Wu Tianba. Knowing his own skill, he was definitely not the opponent's enemy, so he suddenly retreated, thinking: since the opponent is the master of the stump who was ordered by the sect to do his best, there are many good fighters in the sect , I lost my life at his hands, why should I risk my life here, I should get away for now and send a message to the general altar! With this in mind, he smiled and said: Boy, this account will be settled after today! At the exit of counting words, the person has already drifted ten feet away, and is about to change his posture to start again. When he saw it, he couldn't help but feel terrified, the stumped limbs made the master silently block him, and he couldn't help taking a step back. do you want to goIt's not that easy! Boy, the altar master still has important things to do, so let's count this Liang Zi if he misses today! Wu Tianba, are you admitting defeat? Heisha took his life Wu Tianba As the leader of the branch of the largest religion in Jianghu, how can he say that he admits defeat and admit defeat? His black face suddenly turned purple, but the facts are in front of him. If we continue to fight, we may have the same fate as the other twelve incense masters. After thinking about it for a few times, I gritted my teeth and said: "Today, the uncle admits his defeat, and I will settle the score with you another day!" Yang Zhizong snorted coldly and said with disdain, it's not okay to admit defeat! Heisha took his life, Wu Tianba was so rebellious and rebellious, he almost fainted with anger.Roaring like thunder, he said, "Boy, how are you doing?" You are one of the culprits who killed Sai Bianque and Wu Jiren, and the master of this order will not let you go! Heisha seized his life in shame and anger, his body was frustrated, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, sir, you have to fight it out!" Raising both palms suddenly, with all the strength of his life, he slashed out. Yang Zhizong raised his palms flat, and pushed out very dignifiedly. He had exhausted all his efforts in this push. There was another earth-shattering violent sound, and the sound of groaning broke out. Heisha slammed his life like a hydrangea ball, and was thrown one foot away. Stubbornly, he stood up and swayed, his eyes almost burst into flames. The pain made the muscles on his face twitch non-stop, but he held back and stopped humming. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down on his forehead. , two wisps of bright red flowed from the corner of the mouth, and his appearance was even more ferocious. Yang Zhizong changed his mind, and suddenly said: "Wu Tianba, you answer Ben Ling's question frankly, and Ben Ling makes an exception today, and I will spare you!" Boy, do it!This debt will be demanded from you sooner or later! snort!There are still many debts owed by the Yin Demon Cult to this decree!Why bother to ask, I will take it myself! Boy, the owner of this forum will not answer any of your questions! real? You don't need to talk nonsense! This order fulfills you, but before you die, I will tell you that the Yuntai branch is doomed to disappear and collapse. This is a hundred times the price you paid for killing a generation of doctors! Heisha took his life, Wu Tianba grunted like a wild beast before dying, and said: "Boy, you will kill everything!" Before the following words could be uttered, a red and white air current came towards his chest, with a half howl, his internal organs were exhausted and he died, half of his huge body like a black tower fell to the ground with a sound. Yang Zhizong calculated the distance, and it is not far from Yuntai Town, so he will not stop doing anything, so he will choose Yuntai, the lair of these demon claws, as a separate altar! then Yang Zhizong hurried back to the twelve horses and tied the corpses on the ground to the saddle one by one. The thin and long man who died first had his horse dead, so he tied his body to another horse. With a wave of the hand, a strong wind gusts out, and the twelve horses gallop away with their heads held high. Horses used to know the way, this run, of course, went straight to Yuntai branch. Yang Zhizong stretched out his figure and followed closely behind the horse. Yuntai Town is just hundreds of families living in the mountains! The sub-altar of Yuntai is located in the Zhenxi Canyon, with a high peak inserted into the sky, forming a narrow and long steep mountain gorge. The gorge is three miles long. A smear of the setting sun dyed the canyon a dull red, and a few clouds floated leisurely from the sky at the top of the canyon, making the valley appear extraordinarily quiet, and no one expected a terrible storm to come. There was a sound of horseshoes approaching from far away, and the checkpoints outside the canyon recognized the sub-altar master and his party returning to the valley, and hurriedly sent signals to the altar one after another. In Kashao's eyes, he saw that the horse was flying like flying, and the people on the horse were all galloping on their saddles, and there was nothing unusual for a moment. More than ten angry horses went straight to the square outside the altar, over the checkpoints. In the square, dozens of masters from the top and bottom of the branch altar have gathered to welcome the return of the branch altar master and his party. After the ten or so horses came to a stop, they breathed hot air, but the horsemen still sat on their saddles, without any movement. This is quite strange! Blood! Among the crowd, someone shouted in panic! Just now everyone felt that something was wrong, and they flocked forward to see that there were more than a dozen blood-stained corpses with incomplete limbs, so the whole altar erupted and panicked! Waves of alarm bells broke through the stillness of dusk and reached the ear drums of every congregation! The crowd flocked to the square in front of the altar to gather, all of them were shocked by this sudden tragic change, and they were in a panic. The Yuntai Branch Forum was suddenly shrouded in a gloomy mist, as if it was the end of the day. Zhu Kuan, the deputy head of the forum, Lightning Hand, ordered to strengthen checkpoints and strictly guard, and at the same time called experts above Xiangzhu to hold an emergency meeting to discuss how to deal with this sudden change. The master of the altar, Heisha, took his life. Wu Tianba's Heisha skill is rare in the rivers and lakes, and the twelve incense masters under his leadership are all selected experts in the sub-altar. As far as they knew, it was not worth sending so many experts to urge Sai Bianque and Wu Jiren to come out of the mountain this time, because Saihuabian Wu Jiren's medical skills are as good as those of the dead, but his martial arts are mediocre. The killing of this group of people was obviously done by another master. But who is it?Maybe more than one person did it! If it was really done by one person who was able to save all twelve masters and bring back the dead bodies on horseback, then the skill of this person has reached a terrifying level. Moreover, the murderer is most likely to challenge the entire Yin Demon Cult, and his motives are not pure. At present, the only way to deal with it, other than strict security, is to report it to the main forum urgently and ask for instructions to deal with it. At the time when the deputy sub-altar master, Zhu Kuan, the lightning player, and the masters above the incense master were having a meeting in the altar Sudden A gloomy sneer reached everyone's ears. The cold laughter seemed to come from the mouth of a ghost, making people shudder. The masters gathered in the altar all showed panic and left their seats one after another. Click! Everyone felt a flash of white light in front of their eyes, making the altar in the center of the beam, and something white appeared, and they couldn't help feeling chills from the bottom of their hearts. A clean, bright, cold, strange weapon that can also be sawed and knifed is inserted obliquely on the beam. Remnant order! Zhu Kuan, the deputy main lightning player, exclaimed first. The sound of stumped limbs was like a scorching thunder on the ground, shaking the souls of all the masters in the altar. Wherever the master of stumped limbs goes, there must be a lot of blood. Since this evil star has come to the sub-altar of Yuntai, the consequences are self-evident. Undoubtedly the masterpiece of the evil star. At the moment when all the masters were inexplicably horrified, a handsome but frighteningly indifferent young man appeared under the edge of the altar. After sweeping the crowd with eyes like a torch, he said coldly: "If you want To avoid bleeding, immediately disband the Yuntai branch with this order! This kind of arrogant and unreasonable arrogant words, in the ears of all the masters, is simply not tasteful. Could it be that just one sentence from him will disband the sub-forum. when!when!when! Inside the command altar, the alarm bell rang loudly, and in an instant, countless congregants swarmed over and surrounded the command altar like a formidable enemy. It can be said that the name of the Remnant Limb Commander is well known in the Jianghu. The strange weapon inserted obliquely on the beam is like telling these congregants what is going to happen. Color, silence like a chilling cicada. No one knew why this evil star appeared in front of Lingtan without making a sound. After Zhu Kuan, the deputy leader of the forum, Lightning Hand, managed to calm down, he braced himself and said, "Can you tell me what you want?" Yang Zhizong asked coldly: What is your identity? Zhu Kuan, the deputy head of the Yuntai sub-forum, the lightning player. Excellent, there is no extra time for this order to be long-winded. For the sake of a generation of doctors and hermits Sai Bian Que and Wu Ji who were brutally killed by you, except for the twelve main and murderers who have been executed, the order is disbanded. All the congregants inside and outside the altar were shocked by it. Yang Zhizong said to the Lightning Hand Zhu Kuan again: Now it is up to you to order the sub-forum to be disbanded! Lightning Hand trembled with fear, and his face was extremely embarrassed. How dare he order the disbandment of the branch? Even if he was lucky enough to escape the order of the stump, he would not be able to escape the punishment of the cruel and poisonous canon of the Yin Demon Sect. : This can't be done! Can't do it? Sorry! So are you ready to bleed? Clay figurines also have three elements of earth nature, not to mention human beings, and the death of twelve people including the altar master made every disciple feel grief and indignation. Forced, all the congregants present couldn't help but burst into an uproar. Yang Zhizong glanced coldly at the dark congregation surrounding him, turned his head and said to Zhu Kuan, the Lightning Hand, "Do you agree to order the disbandment of the branch altar?" Lightning Hand Zhu Kuan's complexion turned from white to blue, from blue to purple, he gritted his teeth and said: Your Excellency is too aggressive! Ha ha!The master of this order did not want to commit more crimes, so he mentioned this condition. So you mean that this order should practice this sentence by himself? Suddenly, two figures flashed beside Zhu Kuan, the Lightning Hand, and shouted violently: "What a cruel boy!" The amphibious long sword slashed at the stump leader Yang Zhizong with lightning speed. court death! Yang Zhizong raised his palm, and the two masters who started the attack screamed in pain and died on the spot. With every gesture, he ruined two masters. This skill is simply appalling, and the congregation was in an uproar. Zhu Kuan, the Lightning Hand, let out a mournful cry, and suddenly slapped Yang Zhizong's vital acupoint on his chest like lightning. The speed of the attack is astounding, indeed worthy of the name of the Lightning Hand, and the moves are fierce enough, but he is fast, Yang Zhizong is faster, and the shape-shifting and shadow-changing movements are repeated. This kind of movement is like a ghost. Zhu Kuan, the lightning hand, walked in the air, his heart shuddered, and the lightning bolt flew back five feet horizontally. Seeing the stump commander holding the stump commander, he stood back to the original place, staring at him intently, and couldn't help shivering. However, when the situation forced him to do so, he had no choice but to make a move. Even if he knew it was a dead end, he had to risk his life to make a move. After a meal, they attacked like lightning again! Yang Zhizong shouted loudly: "That's you looking for death, no wonder this order!" He spoke in his mouth, but his hands didn't stop, and he slapped a mountain of energy with his left palm, blocking the opponent's body move, and the right hand made a move of broken limbs and souls almost at the same time. A horrific howl shocked all the congregants heartbroken, and suddenly a red light flashed, both legs of Zhu Kuan, the Lightning Hand, were sliced ​​off at the ass, blood gushed out from his chest, and he fell slowly. At the side, the masters above Xiangzhu let out a mournful cry and rushed forward, more than a dozen strong winds, followed by wisps of sword energy, enveloped Yang Zhizong, but their power could not be ignored. Yang Zhizong's murderous intent had already started, he swung his left palm right and swung his right palm, slashing wildly and screaming, the sound of rising and falling, the sound was all in one piece, but seeing blood raining randomly, stumps shot in all directions, making the altar suddenly complete. A pool of corpses. There are only a few incense masters who saw the opportunity early and survived death, but their souls have already left their bodies. The congregation surrounding the square outside the altar knew that if they made a move, it would be like hitting a stone with an egg, and they would die for nothing. After this frantic killing, the inside and outside of the altar was so quiet that a needle could be heard, and the dead air was filled with death and terror. After Yang Zhizong stood still for a while, he turned around and walked slowly into the outer field of the altar. The disciples crowded outside the gate of the altar retreated like a wave, and the eyes of each and every one of them showed a horrifying light like a prisoner on the guillotine. After Yang Zhizong stood still, he said sharply and loudly: "I ordered the master not to take it too far. If you are sensible, you should immediately leave the Yuntai branch altar and make up for it. Everyone is healthy. I ordered you to count from one to three. If you don't want to leave Don't blame the order for being ruthless! one! Among the congregation, there was a commotion immediately. two! The figures flickered one after another, receding like a tide, and they had already left completely without waiting for the three words to exit. Because Yang Zhizong was intimidated by Beikuang half-enlightened monks and repeatedly advised him to do less crimes, he still kept his sense of proportion when the murderous intent was rampant. Otherwise, the Yuntai sub-altar might not be bloodbathed like the Ziyun gang. destiny. The night was gloomy, and the sub-altar of Yuntai was dead silent, without any light or sound. night Ruled over everything and overshadowed everything! Yang Zhizong let out a long breath, raised his head to the sky, and murmured a prayer: "Senior Wu, you can rest in peace!" After Zhu Bi, he stretched out his figure, like a bat flying at night, and flew away from the platform. Now all he cares about is rushing to Huashan Wangyueping to fulfill the promise of a strange heir on behalf of Wulin Shuangqi. , was defeated by Yiyi, and after 20 years of making an appointment with each other, they met again to compete in martial arts, and because Yiyi of the martial arts practiced five years ago, he became obsessed with martial arts. Although the name is confirmed, in fact, there is a battle for fame. Because of the difference in martial arts, he is known as the first person in the world, so Yang Zhizong inevitably feels uneasy in his heart. He doesn't have the heart to strive for fame and victory, but if he really loses, his double-wisdom eyes recognize strange talents, and his expectations for them will become illusions. He wants to try his best not to let these two old people down. There is no element of trying to win. At sunset on the eve of the full moon, Yang Zhizong had already entered the Huashan Mountains. But seeing the towering peaks and green mountains, the mountains and hills are lined up, and the eyes are vast and green. In a few moments, the night was falling, and the battle was turning wildly. Yang Zhizong galloped towards the highest peak, but there were mountains outside the mountain, and there were peaks within the peaks. One peak was higher than the other, and the mountains stretched endlessly. The little-known Wangyueping is not an easy task, he only remembers that it is behind the main peak. The stars dimmed and faded one by one, and a bright moon rose from the treetops on the peak. There are thousands of mountains and valleys, and there is nothingness. Yang Zhizong drove even faster, feeling very anxious because he hadn't found Wangyueping yet. In the middle of the moon, Yang Zhizong stopped at a peak, looked at the mountains and bowed his head, thinking: This should be the highest peak, but where is Wangyueping? Yang Zhizong was looking around, unable to make up his mind. Sudden A clear voice floated over from not far away: It's Yang Shaoxia up there, I've been waiting for a long time! The voice hit his ears, and Yang Zhizong's handsome face became hot immediately, and he secretly said: "Ashamed!"I have caught my whereabouts in the eyes of others, and I still don't realize it at all.Following the sound, looking through the gaps in the dense forest, I saw a small square protruding from the half of the wall less than fifty feet below the place where I stood, and a figure stood dead in the middle of the square. Yang Zhizong responded: Please forgive Xiao Ke for being rude!Together with the figure, like a gray crane soaring into the sky, it circled three times lightly and gracefully, and landed on the square flat lightly, without any surprise. Good posture! After a vigorous voice stopped, there was another shout of joy like silver bells: Brother Zong, we thought you would not come, so we are so anxious! Then a slender and graceful figure walked over Yingying! Sister Qiong, the real man keeps his word, can I not come? Yang Zhizong looked at Miss Yuchiqiong, she was obviously much thinner than when they broke up. He didn't dare to look into those fiery eyes, and moved his handsome eyes. The foolish handsome old man was raising his glass to drink. There was a wooden chair next to him, on which lay a thin old man with silvery temple hair. Yang Zhizong rushed forward to see Shuang Qi, then turned to the half-lying old man and said: "The old man thinks it's Wulin Yiyiling, the old man. The junior Yang Zhizong kowtows!" After saying this, he bowed down, but the old man let out a big laugh, pointed slightly with one hand, and said: "My baby, please forgive me!" An extremely strong force surged suddenly, supporting the momentum of bowing down! Yang Zhizong had a sudden outburst of arrogance, gathered all his strength, sank down, bowed abruptly, and then slowly stood up, but his face was still full of sincerity. The two old men, crazy in the south and crazy in the north, toasted without drinking, and looked at Yang Zhizong with a smile. The master of Hualin Yifeng, Ling Yifeng, was stunned for a long while, and suddenly let out a burst of wild laughter that pierced through the sky. The sound was like breaking gold and silk, swaying in the sky, causing the four mountains to respond, the old bird was startled, and the laughter stopped, Nana The lingering sound is still lingering and stirring, and it will last for a long time! good!good!good! Yang Zhizong stood quietly without saying a word, and Miss Yuchiqiong stood next to him. Monk Beilun Banwu took a sip of his wine and said to the Lord of Huashan: "Old Ling, what are you doing?" The master of Huashan shot a strange light, then glanced at Yang Zhizong, turned to Beifeng and said: "Based on this alone, I, Ling Yifeng, will lose today!" What words? The dragon among men, the wonderful shadow of martial arts, you two are both crazy and stupid, you are immortal, you have good eyesight and good luck! Old man Ling, you know that we don't accept any inheritance. This child was discovered by my crazy monk and I used it as a substitute for the occasion. If you think the identities are incompatible, you can cancel tonight's event! What a joke, since I promised first, let the two of you find a replacement, there is no reason to go back on it! Nanchi Yujun's old eyes narrowed into a slit, lazily interjected: "Anyway, it's a testament to the nature, the victory or defeat doesn't matter, let's watch the three of us who are old and immortal!" , Wulin Yiyi, the master of Huashan Mountain, Ling Yifeng suddenly raised his hand to Pingzhong and said: Tianhua, come here, meet your opponent! Only then did Yang Zhizong remember that he had just stood in the middle of the ping and greeted the person on the ridge, so he hurriedly turned around, only to see a middle-aged handsome man in his forties walking towards him. Although the middle-aged man had reached his forties, his handsome silhouette and intimidating weathervane were still very moving. Yang Zhizong regarded himself as a junior, so he hurriedly bowed first and said: Yang Zhizong is polite as a follower! There was a strange radiance in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said in a slightly excited voice: "Fan Tianhua!" Yang Zhizong almost cried out in shock, he couldn't help but took two steps back, and said excitedly: "Senior, is the jade-faced swordsman Fan Tianhua?" good! The monk who was mad and half-enlightened said: My son, he is the number one swordsman and jade-faced swordsman Fan Tianhua among the younger generation who has been rumored to have disappeared for nearly twenty years. But old man Ling has a request that this matter should not be spread. Out of the rivers and lakes! Yang Zhizong nodded blankly! Yu Chiqiong suddenly cried out: Father-in-law, you see how similar they are, if it wasn't for the wrong age, they would be like twins Speaking of this, I suddenly felt that it was unnecessary, how could a girl say such a thing, her face became hot immediately, and her ears turned red, she didn't mean to be embarrassing. Although the three old people also had this feeling earlier, they were hidden in their hearts. After Miss Yuchiqiong called out, and at the same time the two of them stood together, the more they looked the same in comparison. In fact, if it wasn't for the disparity in age, people would really be mistaken for twin brothers! Jade-faced swordsman Fan Tianhua, the muscles on his face twitched unceasingly, as if he was extremely excited, he deliberately smiled and said: We are really alike, this is a wonderful thing! At this time, Yang Zhizong's thoughts were ups and downs, like waves in the sea, he thought of many things He once promised Xu Huifang, the dragon girl of Tianshan Mountain, that he would do one thing for her, which was to find out the mystery of Fan Tianhua's life and death. Now, facing him, he unraveled a knot in his heart. He thought of Fan Tianhua's worshiping brother Feilei Hand Wu Yong who was still waiting in front of the Pen Tube Peak, that loyal friend, he did not hesitate to spend so many years just waiting for the plane to meet the jade-faced Yan Luopo who was hiding in the Pen Tube Peak Pan Qigu, investigating Fan Tianhua's life and death. But the world is full of white clouds and dogs, and the changes are so unpredictable that people can't figure it out. Fan Tianhua is here in a good way, and the person living on the Pen Tube Peak may not be the jade-faced Yan Luopo. He also remembered that many people said that he looked exactly like the jade-faced swordsman Fan Tianhua, and the person in front of him had a husband and wife relationship with the jade-faced Yan Luopo in the past. At that time, he suspected that his life experience might have something to do with it , but now face to face, there is no sign that helps his previous deduction. At least, there are two things I must tell him! Yang Zhizong made a decision in his heart. Monk Beilun Banwu finished his last glass of wine, wiped the corner of his mouth with his ragged sleeve, and sang with a grin: "The moon is white and the wind is clear, what a good night?" It caused everyone to laugh at it. Nan Chi Yu Jun Diao Sou was still half-opened, with a demented attitude, and said to Wulin like a dream: "Old Ling, how to compare, you can draw a way!" Ling Yifeng, the master of Wulin Yiyi Huashan let out a haha ​​vigorously and said: What do you think is a proof method? Beilun half-enlightened monk shouted in a drunken state, the guest is up to the owner, and you can do whatever you want with Ling Laoer! Fan Tianhua, the jade-faced swordsman, frowned slightly at this moment, wringing his fingers constantly, looking up at the sky for a while, and looking down at the ground for a while, as if he had something extremely embarrassing on his mind. Ling Yifeng, the Lord of Huashan Mountain, was half lying on the wooden chair, and his lower body was completely paralyzed because of his obsession in practicing kung fu. For five years, although he practiced hard with his superb internal strength, he could only make the blood flow in the upper middle. After two rounds, the next round is still decided. At this time, he sat up straight, thought for a while and said: "So I'm going to be slow to beat someone, so let them break each other's three moves, and make three palms against each other, how about it?" Crazy in the south and crazy in the north, all applaud! At this time, Miss Qiong's heart was full of emotions. She didn't know if the person she liked could win against the number one swordsman of the past, so she hurriedly moved two steps, and quietly said to the monk who was mad and half-awakened: "Crazy monk, father-in-law, you can see that Brother Zong can beat him!" Can you beat the other party? Bei Kuangbao squinted his drunken eyes and said loudly: "Girl, don't worry, winning or losing is irrelevant!" It attracts everyone's attention to this side! Yuchiqiong blushed from embarrassment, pursed her lips, and gave Bei Kuang a hard look. Ling Yifeng, the lord of Huashan Mountain, said in a heroic voice: Tianhua, let's start! Jade-faced swordsman Fan Tianhua replied: Yes!First go to the center of the flat. Yang Zhizong also walked over nervously. Two feet apart, the two stopped facing each other! Although this is not a battle of life and death, it is just for a bet made by the three elders more than 20 years ago, but the atmosphere in the field is also tense. I was still very excited in my heart, hoping that my side would win. Yang Zhizong was the first to speak: Shall we split our moves first, or face each other first? Jade-faced swordsman Fan Tianhua had a serious expression on his face at this time, and said in a low voice: "Let's meet palms first!" So please applaud! I am a landlord, so I should give up the guests! The monk Beikuang Banwu shouted loudly at the side: Son, you should strike first!Let the opponent make the move first, no one will take advantage! Yang Zhizong nodded and said, "It's a shame to learn from now on!" please! Eight eyes outside the arena stared at the pair in the arena without blinking. Among them, Yu Chiqiong was the one who cared the most. His heartstrings were pulled so tightly that it seemed that he was about to stop breathing. Yang Zhizong thought to himself: Although I have no intention of winning tonight, Shuangqi was once defeated by a different hand. Since I played as the representative of Shuangqi, it is best to make the two teams unharmed. Let go of the suffocation of twenty years! In the mind, the Qianyuan Zhengang was condensed, and he raised his palms, and slowly pushed them out, like a mountain of strength in response to his palms. Fan Tianhua, the jade-faced swordsman, also pushed his palms together, sending out a burst of energy. When the true qi touched, there was a loud noise, and the bodies of both sides shook and stopped. Beikuanbanwu monk shouted strangely: "First palm, Ping!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief! After Yang Zhizong paused for a while, he slapped the second palm again, and the power of this palm increased by 20%, he saw the stench qi that suffocated people's nose, like the raging tide of Qiantang, and the waves of whales in the vast sea, rolling out all over the ground. The jade-faced swordsman Fan Tianhua turned his body slightly, stepped forward half a step with his left foot, and pushed out a palm with ten successes. The heartstrings of the three elders and one young onlookers were tense again, and when there was a loud cracking sound that shook the clouds and dispelled the clouds, both sides shook again, trying to stabilize their figures, but finally they couldn't stabilize their momentum and each took a step back . The monk Beikuang Banwu yelled again: The second palm, flat again, the skill is the same as the enemy! Yang Zhizong's handsome face sank, he breathed out his true energy, and with his whole life's strength, he swung a palm. He had met several times by chance, and he had cultivated internal energy for more than a hundred years. Jade-faced swordsman Fan Tianhua secretly sighed, and also clapped with his whole life's skills. 一旁的二老一少，驚惶的起立而觀，西嶽之主也把頭舉得高高的，屏息以待。 一聲山崩地裂的巨響，震得四山齊應，木時蕭蕭，沙石疾射。 尉遲姑娘，竟然脫口驚叫出聲。 只見楊志宗一連退了三個大步，方始立穩身形，而玉面劍客范天華卻忍不住悶哼了一聲，身形踉踉蹌蹌，直退到一丈之外，兀自連連搖晃不止。 這一次，北瘋半悟和尚卻沒有喊，換了西嶽之主凌夷風激顫的道：天華輸了！ 北瘋半悟和尚接著道：凌者兒還有三招呢！Don't worry! 楊志宗就站立之勢，略略調息之後，向玉面劍客范天華一拱手道：承讓！ 玉面劍客范天華臉上掠過一絲奇怪的表情，赧然一笑，並不答話，身形一晃而前，雙方又恢復了兩丈之距離，默然對峙。 楊志宗癡癡地望著對方面孔，他似乎從對方的眼神中，領略到一絲威嚴但又慈祥的光芒，不由下意識的反問自己道：我需要贏他嗎？良久才顯赧然的一笑道：這三招應由前輩出手！ 玉面劍客范天華淡淡的一笑，道聲：留意！身形電閃欺近，雙掌一搶，從兩個極其詭異的角度，斜斜劈出，出手的玄奧，令人歎為觀止。 楊志宗只覺對方這一招，奧妙無比，無論如何封擋，都不能脫出招式籠罩的範圍之外，但時間卻不容他稍事遲疑，急切裡只好電疾撤身，後退一步，人影由合而分。 尉遲瓊姑娘不由脫口呼道：公公，宗哥哥輸了一招！ Um! 這一聲叫嚷，使得楊志宗面孔一熱，頓時激起少年人好強的天性！ pay attention to! 又是一聲留意，玉面劍客范天華第二招又告出手，招式更覺奇疾厲辣，根本就無法忖知對方是攻向什麼部位，其中還藏有詭奇變化！ 北瘋南癡，老臉上倏地掠過一絲黯然之色。 楊志宗靈機一動，以攻為守，功集右掌，以快得不能再快的速度，猝攻一招。 這一招是他師父所傳唯一能稱絕武林的一記奇招，殘肢斷魂本是專為殘肢令而研創的，楊志宗急中生智，把它化在掌上使用，奇詭狠辣均堪稱絕。 玉面劍客范天華攻出的招式，固然變化無窮，使對方無從捉摸，但對方的這一記殺著，卻也使他封架無從，如果不當機立斷，勢非兩敗俱傷不可，就在這雙方出招如電，間不容髮之際，玉面劍客心頭電似一轉，移形換影一閃飄離原地。 雙奇一異，都是當今宇內奇人，目光犀利如電，焉有不察覺之理。 北瘋半悟和尚搶先道：這第二招算平！ 尉遲瓊畢竟要差些，她可看不出其中的微妙，因太過關心個郎，不由脫口道：不是分明宗哥勝了嗎？ 北瘋一擠眼道：妞兒，閉上你的嘴，去問你公公吧！ 尉遲瓊心思剔透，馬上知道走了眼，垂首低頭，不再做聲。 楊志宗和玉面劍客肚裡雪亮，如果不是玉面劍客當機立斷，以妙絕人寰的身法，撤招而退的話，已成了兩敗俱傷之局，當下都向北瘋欽服的一頷首。 三掌二招之中，三平，各一勝一負，算是扯直，這最後一招，是勝負的關鍵。 玉面劍客范天華面色凝重，不停的在變幻，他似乎在考慮著一件為難的事，為了師門榮譽，他這最後一招許勝不許敗，但為了另一個原因 他遲疑了，情感與理智在做激烈的搏鬥。 每個人的心，都顯得非常沉重，勝負在此一舉。 月兒偏西了，把場中兩個人的身影拉得長長的。 玉面劍客范天華沉吟良久之後，心念突決，他不能辜負西嶽之主的一生心血，同時，他如果想掏私也做不到，決瞞不過老人們的神目，而且他又想到縱使能瞞過旁人，讓這少年人僥倖勝了，對勝者而言，不啻是一種玷辱！ then 他朗聲的宣佈道：我這最後一招是天地交泰！ 這一招天地交泰是西嶽之主，最近才悟出的一式絕招，威力之強，世無其匹，別說楊志宗不曾聽說過，就是南癡北瘋兩者也為之瞠目結舌，這種自創的招式，未經公開在武林中施為，除了自創者本人或其傳人之外，旁人當然無法知曉。 尉遲瓊驚疑的望望她的公公，又望望北瘋半悟和尚，但他失望了，兩老的臉上，一片凝重迷惘之色。 武林雙奇各在肚裡尋思：想不到二十年後，仍然差了這凌老兒一籌！ 由於玉面劍客范天華這一報出招式名稱，卻觸動了楊志宗的靈機。 楊志宗在得回師門至寶烏木寶錄真訣之後，因被白面殭屍怪困於石窟之中在絕望之中研參烏木神功，忽然領略了五招中的第一招雷驚天地，方得以出困。 現在對方報出天地交泰而使他想起這一招雷驚天地來，不由心中一喜，忖道：顧名思義，這一招雷驚天地必可破解對方的天地交泰！ 勁氣激盪之中，一片如真似幻的掌幕，恢然向楊志宗罩去。 玉面劍客的天地交泰出手了，武林雙奇，幾乎想閉眼睛不看。 尉遲瓊，粉拳緊握，掌心中竟滲出汗來，一片惶急之色！ 楊志宗突然高叫一聲：雷驚天地！ 又是一記聞所未聞的怪招，三老一少幾乎疑是夢中，紛自矚目。 只見楊志宗雙掌交錯，怪異至極的連連疾掄，向外一吐，場中頓時傳出一陣暴雷之聲，震得地動山搖，使得當今宇內的一異雙奇為之勃然變色。 掌影煙滅，雷聲乍止！ 玉面劍客范天華身形已離原位一丈有餘，口角汨汨沁出血來。 楊志宗驚惶失措的撲到玉面劍客身側，連連道：請恕後輩失手！ 但奇怪的是玉面劍客范天華的臉上，竟然流露出一片喜慰之色，使楊志宗大惑不解。 尉遲瓊一個閃身縱上來，無限關切纏綿的叫了一聲：宗哥哥！ 楊志宗報以黯然的一笑，他自從見面時起，就對玉面劍客范天華產生了一種很微妙的親切之感，現在，他十分後悔傷了對方。 前輩傷得如何？ 不妨事！ 西嶽之主凌夷鳳嘆息了一聲，轉向雙奇道：長江後浪推前浪，一輩新人換舊人！ suddenly at this moment 嶺頂之上，突然傳來一聲陰森刺耳的冷笑，接著一個聲音道：范天華，你還沒有死？ 聲音尖脆，顯然是出於女人之口。 雙奇一異，老臉登時一變！ 玉面劍客范天華面色立呈灰色，恨恨的哼了一聲，電疾向嶺頂射去。 楊志宗下時為好奇心所驅使，他緊跟著向嶺上射去，他因聽這發話的人，語音似乎不善，而玉面劍客范天華在與自己對招之際，已經受了傷，所以他毫不猶豫的跟蹤而去，心裡忖道：來人不知是哪路人物，明知雙奇一異在此，竟敢公然出聲招人，可謂膽大妄為已極。 尉遲瓊叫了一聲宗哥哥，也想跟著去，卻為她公公南癡喚住。 且說楊志宗跟著玉面劍客范天華縱上嶺頂，只見空山寂寂，月華似水，哪有半絲人影。 楊志宗問到范天華身側，訝異的問道：前輩，她是誰？ 玉面劍客范天華轉過頭來，面上肌肉陣陣抽搐，眼中充滿了憤恨、痛苦之色。 楊志宗看見范天華的表情，不由駭了一大跳，忖道：這究竟是什麼回事？難道這發聲的女人是不可一世的魔頭，竟使玉面劍客范天華驚恐到這種程度，或許其中有什麼蹊蹺，而使他聞聲激憤痛苦如此？ 他如墜五里霧中，又開口問道：前輩，她離開了？ 玉面劍客范天華痛苦的搖了搖頭，道：你下嶺去吧！ 人家既不願自己插身其間，可能有什麼私人的糾葛在內，楊志宗心念電似一轉之後，赧然一頷首，正待離開 Sudden 那女子的聲音又自隔峰傳來。 范天華，我倆之間的這筆帳該清算了，但只許你一個人過來！ 楊志宗斷定對方是尋仇而來，可能內情還不簡單。 玉面劍客范天華痛苦的再次向楊志宗道：你千萬不要來！ 說著，身形一起，如流星劃空般向隔峰射去，轉瞬即窗。 楊志宗怔了片刻之後，又轉念道：對方既是尋他而來，膽敢當著武林一異雙奇之前叫陣，身手必然十分了得，范天華適才業已被自己失手誤傷，我何不跟去瞧瞧，萬一他不敵的話，也好暗助他一臂！ 心念之中，也跟著電閃射去。 峰脊之上，蒼蒼密林之中，現出一塊半畝大的空地，楊志宗如幽靈般的悄悄掩入，隱在一株巨樹之後，舉眼望去只見玉面劍客范天華的對面，站定了一個嬌媚如仙的二十許麗人，在月光襯映之下，更顯得美如月殿娘娥臨凡，散花仙女降世。 楊志宗俊面一熱，忖道：看來像是男女之間的糾紛，我還是退走為上，偷窺別人的隱私，不是俠義道的人所當為！ 心念末已，只聽那女子發出一長串使人神魂飄蕩的格格嬌笑，道：范天華，你藏得很好，江湖中人都道你生死不明，想不到，哈哈 賤人，我一生已經被你毀了，難道還不夠？ 楊志宗又不期然的打消主意，停了下來！ Ha ha!范天華，我每屆月圓之夕，都要上華山一趟，十多年來，從未間斷，今晚總算被我尋到了，哈哈哈哈！姓范的，你的心好狠！ 我勸你還是離開的好，否則 otherwise what? I kill you! 又是一陣瘋狂的尖笑，笑聲中隱含幽怨憤恨，肅煞的況味！ Who is this woman? 她與玉面劍客范天華是什麼關係？ 何以范天華一開口就要殺她？ 莫非這玉面劍客范天華是個偽君子，這女子當年曾受其害，而來報復？但，不對呀！這女子年紀不大呀！范天華失蹤已將近二十年，而且從笑聲蕩意撩人這一點看來，這女子絕不是好人，但范天華何以又說這一生毀在她的手中？ 無數個疑問，在楊志宗的腦海裡湧現，他茫然了。 只聽那女子笑畢之後，又道：范天華，你想殺我，哼！dream! 你以為我殺不了你？ 不錯，除非我不還手，伸著脖子給你殺！ 賤人，今晚不是你死就是我活！ 范天華，我們之間恩義已絕？ 我們之間，只有恨！hatred!hatred!海樣深的恨，只有死才能洗刷！ 不錯，你說得很對，我倆之間，現在保留的只有恨！ 玉面劍客范天華仰首向天，一陣狂笑，但這笑比哭還要難聽百倍，他不是笑，是一種在極端痛苦之餘，爆發的一種比哭還難聽的悲嚎！ Why? Why? 隱在一例的楊志宗，有如置身一場離奇的夢境，天下沒有比這更奇突，更使人迷茫不解的怪事了。 他簡直不相信這會是事實。 范天華，我也同樣十多年不踏江湖了，現在我坦白的告訴你，我目前要了斷的兩件事，這兩件事做完之後，我將永不再履江湖！ 玉面劍客范天華聲調似乎已緩和了些，但多少還帶著痛苦的味道，道：你說說看！ 第一件事，我要為我的愛徒報仇！ What about the second thing? 在說出第二件事情之前，我再問你一句話，你必須打從心裡回答我？ go ahead! 我們之間是否真的已情斷義絕？ 不錯，我恨你入骨！ real? 完全不假！ You don't regret it? 我十多年來，一直活在悔恨之中，我的一生已被你這賤婦摧毀，現在悔恨已晚，還有什麼值得我再後悔的，你說吧！ 如此說來，我告訴你，范天華，我潘七姑第二件事要辦的就是要殺你！ 玉面劍客范天華身形一陣激顫，向後退了一步。 潘七姑三個字傳人楊志宗的耳中，有如平地焦雷，震得他幾乎暈了過去。 楊志宗頓時熱血沸騰，仇恨之火在心中熊熊燃起，目眥欲裂，鋼牙幾乎咬碎。 玉面閻羅婆潘七姑是甘露幫血海仇人之一，想不到在此巧遇，原來這女魔方纔所說要為愛徒報仇，指的在是招魂蝶秦媚娘黑夜飛頭的事。 這女魔算來也有六十開外的人了，但仍是一副績年玉貌，這真是千古罕見的怪事，難道她有駐顏之術，怪不得玉面劍客范天華要自己回去，不要過問此事，他早已知道來者是誰了！ 楊志宗不遑再去猜想，身形一起，向兩人立身之處，電閃射落。 玉面劍客范天華和玉面閻羅婆潘七姑同時向旁一閃，及至看清來人時，不由齊齊發出一聲驚咦！ 楊志宗臉上罩著駭人至極的殺機，目眥欲裂的瞪著潘七姑！ 范天華滿臉痛苦之色，激動得渾身簌簌而抖。 玉面閻羅婆潘七姑貌美如天仙，眉目之間蕩意盎然，真夠得上騷媚入骨四個字，楊志宗在仇火焚燒之下，仍不免怦然心動，但這只是一種下意識的反應。 這娃兒是誰？ 你別管她是誰 玉面閻羅婆潘七姑見楊志宗殺氣洶洶的神情如未睹，櫻唇一撇道：這娃兒竟長得和你一模一樣，真是怪事！ 范天華像是痛苦至極般的哼了一聲，道：潘七姑，我倆的事，錯過今晚，我范天華隨時恭候，現在請你立刻離開！ 我為什麼要離開？ 楊志宗身形向前移了兩步，看樣子就要出手。 范天華驀然一橫身擋在楊志宗身前，再次向玉面閻羅婆道：請你馬上離開！ 玉面閻羅婆面不改色，接口道：范天華，我今晚就殺你，無須再改期了！ 楊志宗身形一閃，離開范天華的遮擋，冷冰冰的向玉面閻羅婆道：潘七姑，小爺今晚要向你收一筆帳！ 玉面閻羅婆粉臉一變，驚愕的道：娃兒，收什麼帳？ 甘露幫的血債！ 玉面閻羅婆粉腮遂寒，退了一步道：你是誰？ 殘肢令主？ 玉面閻羅婆粉臉之上頓時掠一縷殺機，陰陰一笑道：你就是傳聞中的殘肢令主楊志宗，哈哈，巧極，你準備怎麼辦？ 楊志宗怨毒無比的道：血債血償，我要殺你！ 玉面閻羅婆不屑的格格一陣蕩笑道：你要殺我？ good! 小鬼，你口氣不小，碰上了我，算你運氣不好，死星照命！ 玉面劍客范天華再次欺身到楊志宗的身側道：小友，我范天華對你有個請求，我沒有理由阻擋你為師門索討血債，但希望你能另擇時地，錯過今晚，離開此地！ 楊志宗這時已是殺機熾烈，恨火焚心，哪裡還會聽范天華這種無意義的要求，俊目一掃身側的范天華，當他發現對方的臉上，竟然充滿了一種無法言喻的沉痛表情時，心裡不由一動，但他終於歉然的道：請怨晚輩失禮，無法接納前輩的意見！ 玉面閻羅婆潘七站已看出范天華是有意要這少年不和自己交手，可是卻想不出到