Chapter 5 Chapter 5 The sword is a good sword.Snow is white snow.blood red.

When he woke up, the whole world was turned upside down. The wind is still blowing, the snow is still floating, and the earth is still white. But the sky is below and the ground is above, the snow is flying and chasing down under the waist; the wind is whirling in the dark night sky, but the sky is under the feet. Is everything in this world turned upside down? Fang Geyin didn't know.The world was cold, but his body was extremely hot, his throat was sweet, and some blood choked out. In the end, he met the tall golden monk, but only once, the force of the palm had injured his internal organs.

Then he saw an ancient temple that was magnificent, majestic, and ancient.An ancient temple hanging upside down.The cornices are down, the stone steps are in the air, the roof is down, and the threshold is in the half-day temple. The snow is floating in the night sky, and the night sky is under my feet!The wind blows on the soles of the shoes, the treetops are under the feet Apparently he was hung upside down from a tree. Only then did Fang Geyin startle from the hazy, blurred and as if vision: he is still alive!He tried his strength, and wanted to use the rope tied between his ankles to straighten himself up and turn over the tree, but he found that he had nowhere to use his strength, secretly lucked out, and knew that the Qihai acupoint was sealed.

It turned out that his acupuncture points were sealed and he was hung upside down on the branch of a big tree. The tree seems to be thousands of years old.There is also a Han Tower, which is near the cypress tree. With the light of the snow, there are two inscriptions that look upside down and look like a mighty force: Tianzhi. The sky ends here, what about people? Fang Geyin couldn't help but think of his fleeting life. The snowflakes fell gently on his cheeks, and the snow slowly melted, turning into two lines of clear tears, which flowed into his eyes. He felt his life was coming to an end.Thirty-five days later, an attack may cause death at any time, and there is absolutely no medicine to save him. It has been 35 days, and he is a person who can die at any time.To die this moment, or the next?

However, at this moment, he thought of Sang Xiao'e who was graceful in light clothes, Song Zixue who was alone in the world, Song Xueyi who admired Zhi Zhi, and Sang Shuyun who traveled thousands of miles. He wished he could die now. It's a pity that my wish was not fulfilled again. He thought about it, Xueluoluo All of a sudden, in the extremely quiet ancient temple, there was a loud shout, a few clashes of weapons, a few faint shouts, and then flames shot into the sky. There were seven fires at the same time, and the number increased to seventeen or eight in a blink of an eye.Originally there were one or two shouts, but now there are at least eleven or two places in the confrontation.

The flames reflected Fang Geyin's face red. Who is it?Who is it? He's not dead yet.Although every moment and every second, it is possible to die.This is Shaolin Temple, where is the sacred place, who has the courage to dare to enter Shaolin at night? He never dreamed that someone would come here to save him. I only heard a female voice yelling: I am here, the voice is very familiar. And Bing Pang Pong several times, the blades intersected, and the two flying knives swiped, a cold light flashed, and they flew past Fang Geyin's cheek.Fang Geyin was bent on waiting to die, but he was almost shot by a flying knife, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

I only heard the female voice panickingly say: I'm sorry I missed it. They ping-pong-pong again.Fang Geyin heard the voice again, his heart was so familiar, he lost his voice and called: Sanniang Ye Another throwing knife swished, flashed in the darkness and snow light, shot straight at it, and shot through the rope Fang Geyin was hanging upside down. Puff, Fang Geyin fell upside down in the snow. If the snow was not too thick, Fang Geyin Song Yin's neck must be sprained. I only heard the female voice shouting: "It's me!" At the same time, she scolded: "Wu that bald donkey!"Can the dignified Shaolin use torture like this?

The person who fought against Ye Sanniang seemed to be very skilled in martial arts, so he hurriedly argued: "Nonsense, we hung him upside down, and we will question him after he wakes up!" It seemed that he was distracted by talking, and Ye Sanniang took the opportunity to slash him.Only Ye Sanniang said with a giggled smile: Don't ask, you are guilty of spoiling your family. The monk was furious, but he couldn't hold it anymore. At this time, two more monks came to fight Ye Sanniang.Ye Sanniang brandished a pair of knives and shouted as she fought: "Boss Xin, please inform Miss, Mr. Fang is here!"

After shouting like this a few times, someone from the northeast responded urgently: "I'll come right away." Hearing a few shouts suddenly, there was a sound of: "I'm playing again, ouch, ouch, a few times, a man dressed in black, with his eyebrows slanting into his temples, holding a silver flute upside down in his right hand, and a sharp blade was revealed on the tip of the flute. Injured two monks' clothes, agile, with a body like a crossbow arrow, extremely powerful, he was actually the third banner leader of the Changkong Gang that he met in front of the temple that day, a young and elegant literati Mu Yangchun.

Mu Yangchun injured three monks in a blink of an eye, and rushed towards Fang Geyin, his eyes were full of concern. Unexpectedly, a monk who jumped out obliquely waved his hand, and was knocked down a few steps. When he got up, this monk's martial arts were not low, and it was indistinguishable for a while, Mu Yangchun tried his best to shout: "Second Brother Mei, Brother Xin, Fang Shaoxia couldn't hold on to this breath."Fang Geyin's face was buried in the ice and snow, but seeing this dry man sacrifice his life to save himself, his blood boiled and tears filled his eyes.

The monk who fights against Mu Yangchun is Master Tieshu.Fang Geyin knew that this monk was sharp in martial arts, so he wanted to speak out to warn Mu Yangchun, but also suffered from the sealing of his acupoints, so he was unable to shout out. Suddenly on the snowy ground, the three of them dashed towards them, their movements were surprisingly fast and light, and they almost didn't touch the ground. On the left is a man in yellow. Although he is obese, his figure is actually very neat. On the right is a man in white with a beard on his cheeks and he moves very fast.The one in the middle, with a slender figure, is actually a woman.

With a thought in Fang Geyin's mind, the person was already in front of his eyes, Fang Geyin suddenly felt a warm fragrance, a thin fragrance, clearer than snowflakes, purer than plum blossoms smelled into his nose, only to hear Sang Xiaoe's mournful cry: What's the matter with him? Mei Xingfei yelled continuously, and started fighting with three or four monks who rushed close, only to hear Xin Shenxiang say: "Miss Kuai, you carry him and go first, I will clear the way, Mei's second protector, Mu's third, After Ye Sanniang and Cao Laowu are separated, we will come right away! Then there were several clashes of weapons.Fang Geyin was suffering from being unable to move, and didn't know what the situation was. Suddenly, he felt his body lighten, and he had been carried on his back. What he saw in front of his eyes was a slender waist tied like a gauze belt, and a bunch of jet-black hair like a waterfall. What I smelled in my nose was a faint fragrance of orchids. Fang Geyin dared not breathe for fear of being disrespectful. He fled. He secretly sighed in his heart, a man stands upright, but now he teaches a pretty woman to carry her shoulders and run faster and faster in a blink of an eye. Yu, breathing heavily, being suffocated by the strong wind and snow, was very uncomfortable, but recalling the scene of meeting Sang Xiao'e at the Ruyi Building that day, compared with today, my heart is very beautiful. After running for a while, Sang Xiao'e put him down, sat on the snow-covered stone, leaned against the big tree, turned around to be on guard, looked around, Fang Geyin saw her slender waist, so panicked for herself, and felt It is even more pity. To the southwest, there was a faint light of fire, on the snowy ground, it seemed that there was some kind of divine punishment going on there, Fang Geyin doubted that he was not rescued from there first.There was no sound in the snow, and Fang Geyin suddenly felt very lonely. Sang Xiaoe turned her head slowly.She already knew that there were no pursuers for the time being.But in the snowy field, in the quiet snowy night, I didn't know which sentence to start with. Suddenly she pressed her small hand to her mouth, and said softly, "Oh, I hurried over to untie your acupoints before you opened them. On closer inspection, Fang Geyin's face was red gold, obviously the injury was not serious, and the sealed acupoints were in a sea of ​​qi. I couldn't help feeling ashamed, my ears turned red, and I hesitated. Fang Geyin smiled wryly. She wanted to say no, but Sang Xiaoe suddenly seemed to have made a great determination. She bit her lower lip, tapped her fingers quickly, and released Fang Geyin's Qihai acupoint. Fang Geyin felt his blood rush and surge For a while, his inner breath was extremely strong, and soon his face returned to its original state. Sang Xiao'e stood up quickly, with her back to him, staring at the snow scene, not knowing what to think, the back of her ears were red, and her fingers were hidden in her sleeves. Fang Geyin's heart softened, and she couldn't help calling softly: Miss Sangsang. Sang Xiao'e didn't turn her head, and responded softly like a mosquito: Huh? Fang Geyin said with difficulty: Thank you so much After a while, Sang Xiaoe said: Are you seriously injured? Fang Geyin hurriedly said: "It's not serious, it's not serious." Sang Xiaoe suddenly chuckled.It is like a spring flower in the snowy night, which makes people feel warm. I saw her turn her head, still turning her face away, smiling all over her cheeks, still not looking at Fang Geyin, and said with a smile: You are so stupid Fang Geyin didn't know what to do for a moment, he just stared at her thin figure in the snow, and was really stunned. Suddenly heard a few yells, and came again faintly.Sang Xiaoe's complexion changed, she stood on tiptoe, opened her eyes in the wind, and said anxiously: "Let's go!" Fang Geyin couldn't help asking: Where are you going? Sang Xiaoe said: Songyang Academy. Fang Geyin knew that the enemy was no small matter, and he was seriously injured, so he hurried forward a few steps, suddenly felt a pain in his chest, like a thousand needles piercing his heart, he covered his chest and bent down, unexpectedly in the snowy night, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down. When Sang Xiaoe saw it, she asked with concern: What's the matter?Then he asked to help.Fang Geyin only felt that the cold and boneless hand was placed under his arm, but his heart felt hot, and he couldn't help saying: It's okay.Taking a long breath, she walked forward boldly, but Sang Xiao'e could no longer rest assured, and supported her all the way. After walking for a while, the two looked back and saw two rows of footprints on the white snow, accompanying each other. Two rows were broad and flat, and the other two rows were thin. accompanying things.Suddenly the jackdaw on the branch honked. Fang Geyin pondered silently, not knowing what he was thinking. Sang Xiao'e smiled gracefully, her eyebrows were lowered, and she never looked up. The snow falls quietly, the earth is silent, and the snowflakes that are as happy as love are floating, but they are icy. Row upon row of Chongyang Academy, a corner flew up, already in front of the snowfall. Sang Xiaoe smiled shyly, infinitely gentle: Have you recovered from your injury? How could the injury heal in such a short time?Sang Xiaoe asked this sentence repeatedly, but this sentence was what she was most concerned about.Of course Fang Geyin's injury didn't heal, but his internal strength was extremely strong, so of course he recovered quickly.What hurt him the most was in his heart. Songyang Academy is quiet.This is one of the four major academies, and Cheng Zi lectures here.Together with Suiyang, Bailu and Yuelu, Songyang Academy is known as the Four Great Academies and is well-known all over the world.But in this cold winter night, there is no sound of books. Fang Geyin didn't speak. Sang Xiaoe was a little surprised.She was deeply moved by this man who was desperate and ruled out everything to come to see her and save her.When they first met in the Ruyi Building, she didn't take him seriously, but he still saved her with his humble martial arts.Since she was a child, she admired Song Zixue, who described the joyful kindness and enmity described by her father, and Song Zixue who sings with long clips.And this man appeared in the form of Song Zixue and saved her.In the sunshine of Chang'an, this man was like a god. After the rescue in the woods, she appeared to be fine, but her heart was already ups and downs.After coming down to the same boat at Luoshuidu, he saved himself from the hands of the evil monk with his surprisingly powerful miraculous skills, and shot down the vicious Yan Langyu into the river on the strings of the boat.But last time in Shaolin Temple, I was captured by monks, and I was so ashamed and angry, but the monks who turned a deaf ear to and fro, who ate vegetarian dishes and listened to wooden fish, the group of monks regarded her as a group. To transcend like a living corpse However, he came in the snow and risked his life to save himself.Sang Xiao'e blushed suddenly as she thought about it. Fang Geyin still didn't speak. Sang Xiaoe said again: You hurt Fang Geyin suddenly said: "It's not serious." Sang Xiaoe felt that Fang Xieyin's voice was so heavy!She was stunned. Fang Geyin suddenly said again: I saved you, and you saved me, we are even, right? Sang Xiaoe's face turned pale, and she couldn't help herself.Taking two steps back, Yingying's eyes were filled with tears. But she didn't cry. Fang Geyin sneered and said again: We are even, so what are you doing with me now? Sang Xiaoe stared at Fang Geyin, as if she had never known this person before. Fang Geyin continued to speak, his eyes fixed on the snow, like cutting snow through ice. If a man and a woman don't agree with each other, please go back. Sang Xiao'e stood there in a daze, moved two steps, and suddenly looked back, two lines of tears hung on her cheeks, she looked at Fang Geyin, and asked: Are you taking revenge?Revenge for the way I looked down on you when I started being with you? Fang Geyin didn't answer. Sang Xiao'e turned back slowly, and walked a few steps. The snow was heavy again. Her slender shoulders twitched, and she suddenly quickened her pace and ran towards the strong wind and heavy snow. He slowly let go of his clenched hands, the palms of which were covered with four crooked bloodstains that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, like four blood-stained crescent moons. Why did he do that?Is it for revenge? In order to retaliate for the disdain I showed him that day?Revenge for defeating him in the past?Revenge that I have a famous father and a powerful gang, but he is alone But why is she sad. She is the proud daughter of heaven, and she has never been in love with anyone in her life. She has never set eyes on any number of martial arts tycoons, up-and-comers, prominent family backgrounds, and civil servants and generals who came to propose marriage. Her father held his beard and laughed, everything was up to her. But why did she tie her affectionate style on this ruthless prodigal son? (God, why disappoint me, give me such a hopeless blow?) Sang Xiao'e was running fast on the snow, her tears had frozen into ice. He gradually let go of his clenched lips, and the two rows of teeth marks on his lower lip showed blood beads, just like a lover's heart, very warm, and the blood was also very red. Sang Xiaoe ran wildly on the snow, her fierce heart frozen to ice. (God, why do you want to do this? It’s snowing, it’s so cold and hard!) Why did he say those words? Could it be that my own beauty and family background are not worthy of him? Although I have never pretended to be nice to him, she has never known how to be nice to him in her heart. This time, when she really wants to be nice to him, but the other party refuses, I really want to kill you, kill you! Does he have a wife?Or have a covenant? But why does he look at me like that, so stupid, so stupid, so stupid?Why did he say such harsh words? He looked up at the star, the star was very bright, it was difficult to see it in the snowflakes, there was also starlight when it snowed, the starlight shone lonelyly from the end of the day. Sang Xiao'e decided to turn around and ask him why he said that, but she fainted right then. He slowly released the sword, pulled it out, and put it on his knee. Suddenly, his chest hurt and his throat felt sweet: he choked out blood, spat the blood on the sword, and the blood stained the long sword, but then the sword became clear again. Blood dripped on the snow.The sword is a good sword, the snow is white snow, and the blood is red. When Sang Xiao'e woke up leisurely, she found that the massager was a nun.She knows her.She couldn't help calling out. Fang Geyin concentrated on the sword on his knee and the blood on the ground, thinking of his hundred-day life, he had to do so. He only hurt Sang Xiaoe's heart, she obviously didn't know that she only had less than seventy days to live. He wants her to forget him. And he can never forget her. Not even death. So he continued to cough up blood. Does the blood flow due to internal wounds, or from heartbreak? Can the blood flow of the wound be stopped, but the blood flow of the sad heart be stopped? At this moment, he suddenly heard a very strange sound, a slight sound. But when it sounded, the voice had already reached him. He raised his head sharply, and saw a man in white robes in the snow, with a bold face, but staring at him with eyes like a cunning fox. He only felt the chill rising from the snow, but the anger seemed to be gushing out from his heart. The man asked coldly: Are you still alive? Although Fang Geyin was so angry that he wanted to rush out and kill him, he still stood on the snow like a nail, and there was a fire in his heart, wishing to burn the other party, but he still only stared at him coldly. This person is the owner of Jieyu Island in the East China Sea, Yan Cangmang. Yan Cangmang sneered and said: Thirty-five days have passed, and you will die anytime soon. Fang Geyin looked at him coldly, as cold as snow. Yan Cangmang smiled and said again: In the past few days, I heard that the Blood River Chariot appeared in the Songshan area, but the Changkong Gang deployed it like a net, confronting Shaolin, swords drawn, very nervous Fang Geyin sneered slightly: "Why are you telling me these things?" Yan Cangmang's eyes flickered: You and Sang Shuyun have a very close relationship, maybe he wants to kill his daughter haha!Yan Cangmang laughed dryly and said again: The Blood River Chariot will appear there, you must know.In recent days, I have arrested three members of the Changkong gang, cut off their ears, noses, and cut off their flesh.You are Sang Shuyun's confidant, you must know Fang Gehu was furious: Even if I knew it, I wouldn't say it. Yan Cangmang said deeply: Then you don't have to wait. Fang Geyin asked: What are you waiting for? Yan Cangmang showed his white teeth and said: Wait for death.You can die now.As he spoke, he took a step forward. The wind was blowing towards Yan Cangmang. The sleeves of clothes are originally flying with the wind. Just when Yan Cangmang took a step forward, everything changed suddenly. Yan Cangmang's sleeves, like iron jumping, are flying against the wind. Xiang Fang's singing was stirring. He has gathered his true energy and stored his vitality, and he is ready to kill Fang Geyin first. Fang Geyin didn't move. In front of such a first-class expert, any rash move would be fatal. He is also secretly lucky.This luck, the whole body's skill suddenly rushed up, it was far more terrifying than imagined, the whole person almost flew up lightly. It turned out that he had to take ten dragon pills for a hundred days to increase his power by ten times, but he didn't know how to use it, at most half of it was strength, the rest was all energy.Now he was injured in Shaolin, the internal injury was serious, he used his own internal energy to heal the injury naturally, instead, the sharply increased internal energy was integrated with the original internal energy, and he reached the state of being able to use it freely. In addition, he went to Shaolin this time and competed with the world's authentic martial arts. The martial arts in the martial arts secrets and Song Xueyi's teachings were all used. Now the strength of energy, energy, and spirit is really incomparable. When Yan Cangmang saw it, a murderous look appeared in his eyes. He has only met Fang Geyin three times, but every time he feels that the young man's martial arts is getting better every time, and he is the instigator. If he doesn't kill him today, he may become a strong enemy in the future. Thankfully he didn't live long. But why add such an enemy during the battle for the Blood River Chariot? It is better to kill him now. Yan Cangmang smiled sinisterly, and suddenly his face changed drastically. Fang Geyin suddenly felt a soft sound behind him, and turned his head quickly, only to see a man in a long shirt and green robe, with a slightly worried face and a slight smile on his mouth, standing behind him. Lie Lie Fei Piao, with three long beards, is very handsome, and it is impossible to tell that the person is middle-aged or old. When Fang Geyin saw it, he immediately bowed and called out, "Master Sang." Sang Shuyun smiled, his eyes were full of concern: why don't you come? Fang Geyin smiled wryly, and Sang Shuyun said again, "It's a bit late for the five-color banner master to come to help. For the little girl, you have suffered." Fang Geyin was taken aback. It turned out that Sang Shuyun planned the rescue in Shaolin Temple. He did not hesitate to save himself by restraining the power of the Changkong Gang against the power of Shaolin. The reason is that the Sky Gang came to deploy to capture the Blood River Vehicle. But Yan Cangmang was even more shocked. He originally wanted to kill Fang Geyin while there was no one around, but unexpectedly, Sang Shuyun came, and now it was a two-on-one situation. He had fought Fang Geyin before, and this person had gradually become a strong enemy. Martial arts, originally between him and his brother, if you don't cheat, you can't win at all, but Sang Shuyun was fooled once, so of course he learned it well, his thaumaturgy may not be effective. But he can't retreat before the battle, he is a famous martial arts master after all. He immediately put on a smiling face and said: Haha, goodbye to Gusha, how is Brother Sang?The younger brother accidentally injured Brother Sang in a moment of enthusiasm, but in private he admired Brother Sang's martial arts very much. Sang Shuyun said with a faint smile: "By farewell to the royal family, I have received a lot from my brother.This little brother is young and vigorous, and has a bright future, but he forced him to take pills for his brother, so he couldn't live long. Now, brother Yan wants to kill people to silence him? Yan Cangmang leaned on his stick and changed his color: "Master Sang, what do you want?" Sang Shuyun sneered and said: I didn't think about it, but I want you to do the same. Yan Cangmang's pupils contracted, and said: What's the same? Sang Shuyun said: Just like him, take the Hundred Days Ten Dragon Pills. Yan Cangmang knew that it was difficult to make a good decision today, so he immediately turned his face and said: Do you want to win the few with the many!I am strict but not afraid The two did not move, but the atmosphere suddenly became tense. The shrill sound of the wind suddenly seemed to change direction. Yan Cangmang and Sang Shuyun stood facing each other, but as the strong wind touched, the sleeves of their clothes were blown backwards.The eyebrows of the two were fluttering. At this moment, on the deserted snow field, two faint neighs could be heard in the distance. The horse neighs in the distance, but it hits the eardrum like a needle. Then there was the faint sound of hooves, which suddenly intensified again, as if a chariot from hell came with a thrilling sound of wind and thunder, overwhelming mountains and seas. The snow is red. blood red Sang Shuyun and Yan Cangmang relaxed their postures, looked at each other and changed their expressions, and lost their voice when they looked into the distance: Blood River Car!