Chapter 47

After being dismissed by Shen Qiao before, Chen Gong sent people over twice. The first time, he was more polite and said that he wanted to invite Shen Qiao to visit the Pengcheng county government. After they searched around, they left angrily. The second time, the other party was less polite and arrogant. Chen Gong still knew Shen Qiao and knew that he was a temperament who did not want to implicate others. The little apprentice brought it back. If Shen Qiao knew about it, he would definitely take the initiative to come to the door.

Unexpectedly, Guanzhu had already expected, and took two apprentices to hide in the cellar, which made Chen Gong's people flinch.

The first day of the first day was not as quiet as the fifteenth day. After staying in the cellar for a few days, couldn't stand it. The light was dim and the air was murky. It was indeed not as comfortable as the ground. Let the spectator promise him to go out to the market, and the spectator also specially instructed him not to come back too early.

Who knows if it is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, even if you are tiptoeing when you come back in the first year of the new year, it is impossible for people to not notice the martial arts of the past.

Because the other party spoke, Shen Qiao's complexion also changed.

"Little Taoist priest, do you live here?"

"Who are you?" Chu Yi asked.

There are two holes in the cellar for the people in it to breathe. The people who originally built it also gave it a special structure, so that people in the cellar can hear the movement outside, but it is difficult to find this hidden place outside.

Who is he? The watcher saw Shen Qiao's expression and asked silently.

Shen Qiao covered her mouth to resist the urge to cough, and quickly wrote a few words on the table with her hands dipped in water: Xiao Se, under the Hehuan Sect, disciple of Yuan Xiuxiu, I was injured in the fight with Sang Jingxing.

Yuan Xiuxiu and Sang Jingxing certainly had conflicts, but they were both members of the Hehuan Sect. It was hard for Shen Qiao to imagine what good things would happen when Xiao Se suddenly came to the door.

Fifteen is still a little unclear, but the watcher understands it, his face is blue and white, and he has become powerful.

When he was staying overnight, Shen Qiao was just ordinary Taoist priests. He didn't know that the other party was probably also a person from the rivers and lakes.

But at this moment, the identity of the other party is not important. What is important is that Xiao Se is coming to the door now. It must be a bad person, and nine times out of ten, it is coming to Shen Qiao.

"My name is Xiao Se." They heard each other say softly, like a visitor, not a troublemaker. "Little Taoist priest, have you ever met a person named Shen Qiao?"

"No, no!"

Xiao Se laughed: "Little Taoist priest, you don't even know how to lie. After all, where is he?"

Chu said loudly: "I don't know who you are, you go out quickly, or when my master comes back, he will kill you!"

Xiao Se didn't have any anger, and said softly: "If you don't tell me, I will have to take you back to communicate with Elder Sang. He is very angry now. He has killed three of those beauties by him. I am worried that no one is there. You can vent your anger to the old man, don't do such a stupid thing for a Shen Qiao!"

On the other side of the cellar, the spectator stubbornly held down Shen Qiao who wanted to get out of bed, so strong that Shen Qiao couldn't resist at all.

"Listen to me!" He lowered his voice and put his mouth against Shen Qiao's ear, "People from the Hehuan Sect are bloodthirsty, they won't let go of the first year just because you go out, you can only catch up with the two of you, you Stay here, take care of Fifteen, and I'll go out!"

Shen Qiao knew that what the other party said was the truth, but he couldn't imagine that he was hiding here safely and letting others face the things that he was supposed to undertake.

He shook his head, just as he was about to say that he was desperate to save the first year of the first year of the first year, but the watcher shot his acupuncture point as quickly as lightning, and quickly took out something from his arms and stuffed it into his hand: "If anything happens, you I took Fifteen to the Bixia Sect of Mount Tai, and said that Zhu Lengquan, an unworthy disciple, had accepted his disciple outside, and asked him to go back to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestry, and re-arrange the gates and walls."

After the master finished speaking, he also clicked on the fifteen acupoints, and said to them: "My technique is not heavy, and I will be able to solve it in about a quarter of an hour, Shen Qiao, I have entrusted fifteen to you, you remember this responsibility.”

Having said that, he got up and left the cellar without looking back.

The door from the cellar leads to several directions. In order to avoid going out directly and being discovered by the other party, the spectator deliberately walked out through the exit in another room.

"It's getting dark, who's disturbing people's dreams!" He stretched his waist and looked sleepy. "Who are you, why are you holding on to my apprentice?"

"Master!" The shoulder of the first day of the first year was pinched by Xiao Se's hand, and when he saw the figure of the watcher, tears almost came out.

"You are the spectator here?" Xiao Se asked.

"Yes, who are you?" Guanzhu frowned, "What did my apprentice offend, and my master came to pay you sin to you, and please let him go."

Xiao Si didn't let go, glanced at the sword held in the master's hand, and smiled slightly: "Where is Shen Yan?"

Observation: "Who is Shen Yan? I haven't heard this person."

Xiao Si narrowed his eyes: "Everyone is understanding people. Pretending to be silly is not good for you. You said that if I now crush your apprentice's shoulder, will he not be able to eat the pain and give the person you want to hide. Sell? "

He was working hard, screamed in the first day, and began to greet Xiao Se's ancestors' eighteenth generation in various market slang.

"Stop your hands!" The Lord no longer hesitated, his sword was drawn out, the sword was slightly swaying, and he flew away at the other party.

Xiao Se didn't let go of the first day, he was holding a person in his hand, but his body speed was not slow. He patted a palm in his hand and a groaning in his mouth: "The errands of your master, I want to take it down Just forced to ask Shen Yan's whereabouts. Anyway, this little Taoist was not bad. I was enough to bring it back to my master. "

There was a smile on the side: "Brother Xiao, although your master is the owner, the forces in the door are not as good as my master. I think you are better to abandon the darkness and change my master for the teacher!"

Xiao Se snorted and did not answer.

The view of the Lord changed his face.

With laughter, two of them appeared in front of him.

One person is wearing a white coat, which is delicate and sweet, and it is the white furry that deal with Shen Yan several times.

There is another person, although the bald head is not a monk, clothes are gorgeous than ordinary family children, and they look a bit incompatible.

But the Lord did not dare to underestimate him because he was strangely dressed, because he also recognized this person's identity.

He Huanzong is another tricky figure, Yan Hui.

The person nicknamed "Blood Hand Buddha", and he said that he was dignified like a Buddha, but his heart was cruel as a demon.

Although Yan Qian is not as abnormal like Huoxijing, he likes to peel off his face, but the person he has killed may not be less than Hosjing.

Obviously, although Sang Jingxing was created by Shen Yan, he hated Shen Yan in his heart, and naturally sent his disciples to find him out.

If there is only Xiao Se, the Observatory asked himself to fight with the other party and forced him to retreat, but now there are two more, one -to -three, but he dare not have such a confidence.

"Put out Shen Yan." Yan Ling said.

I do n’t know how he moves. The person who was still in the hands of Xiao Se, in a blink of an eye, reached Yan Qian's hands. No matter how he shouted, he did not say the whereabouts of Shen Yan and the fifteen.

Watching the Lord's heart is like a knife cut, and he can't care about his own strength, and the sword flower stabs up as soon as he pulls it.

His hands with him is white instead of Yan Hui.

She was a talented person. She entered the country a thousand miles a day. Now her martial arts is much higher than when Shen Yan saw her. After being broken by the sword of the Lord, he bloomed again, and he was endless, as if he was never continuous.

Seeing sweat from the forehead, he could fight with white furry, but he could deal with it, but he stood by Yan Xun and Xiao Se, which made him feel pressure. Essence

If he is now playing with him, he may still be able to retreat all over his body, but in the hands of the other party, it is impossible for the Lord to care about it at all.

Yan Qian saw his weakness, and his hand aged: "What about the whereabouts of Shen Yan?"

The first day was a pain.

When the Lord's heart trembled, his hands were shaking. He was printed on his chest by Bai Zongzhong's gap in the middle of the gap.

"I don't know what Shen Yan is! You guys are unreasonable, and we do it when we come up.

Xiao Se suddenly laughed: "Elder Yan, do you see his hand, like under the gate of Baxia of Taishan?"

Yan Qian: "Well, it's a bit like."

Xiao Se: "How can people from Bishan Bixia Sect, how can they come here to be anonymous?

Watching the Lord's heart, gritting his teeth and sneering: "Yes, I am Bixiazong Zhu Lengquan. Today, Zhao Zongzhu is my nephew. I will ask the Lord to come forward to thank you! "

Xiao Se laughed: "Sorry, let you be disappointed. We have nothing to come and go with Bixia Zong, and today, you will have revenge anyway, so why do we do something more absolutely?"

When Fang Luo talked, Yan Xun's palm was printed on the top of the first one.

The nasal bleeding in the first day, even if the sound was too late, it fell silently.

"The first day !!!" The Lord's eyes were cracked, heartbreaking, and he didn't want to carry a sword and rushed to Yan Hui.

Yan Qian didn't move, and it was Xiao Se.

The folding fan brushed in Xiao Se, with a sharp blade on the fan bone, and the shuddering cold light. As soon as his wrist was raised, the folding fan flew to the Lord automatically. Swear.

When watching the Lord's heart full of heart, the swordsmanship actually exerted the level that he did not usually. In Bixia Zong, he had been considered to be unwilling to work hard, and he was idle. Therefore, in the "Dongyue Nineteen Type" The last few styles are not satisfied with the teacher.

But now, if the elders of Bixia Zong who have already seen him see the swordsman he made, you will be surprised.

In front of this person, where is the shadow of mediocre qualifications?

With the endless sword light, the sword body is dazzling light and shadow. If the first day is here, I will definitely yell, saying, "Master, I have never seen you like this."

But the first day was dead.

He would never speak again, he wouldn't be bored, he would not be lazy and not working.

Watching the Lord's eyes flushed, the tricks were murderous.

But his sword light couldn't even break through Xiao Se's fan blade, and he had been beaten back.

Without inspecting, a long mouth was drawn out of a fan blade, and he couldn't help but let go.

The sword fell down.

Xiao Si retracted the fan, his elbow hit the opponent's chest, and while the Lord retreated, he grabbed his shoulder and dragged it forward. He instantly sealed the three large points in his chest, which made him kneel on the ground to move.

"You see it now, we have not been with you, your apprentice is dead, you must not want to follow his back, right?" Xiao Si smiled, "What charm is Shen Yan, it is worth you to do so at the expense of you so much. Also concealed for him? "

The Lord spit out a blood foam at him: "Oh! What Shen Zhangqiao, I said that I don't know, do you not understand people!"

Xiao Se had no smile. He pulled out a piece of Paizi from his sleeve, slowly wiped the blood on his face, and suddenly cut off the Lord's left ear with a thunderous momentum.

The viewer who was ordered with dumb acupoints was released, but he could only open his mouth, opened his eyes, and stared at him.

Xiao Si squatted down and looked at him: "You also realized the means of Hehuanzong, a sinking, worthy of your life? Speaking of his whereabouts, I let you go for a way, we are all good."

After a while, he broke up the dumb hole of the Lord.

Watching the Lord panting, his ears were still bleeding, and he was embarrassed.

"I said ... I don't know Shen Yan!"

Suddenly, Bai Zuo smiled: "Brother Xiao, why do you have to talk nonsense with him, even if he wants to Tibetan, the designated is hidden in this view. Can we find it everywhere?"

She said to Yan Shou again: "Don't bother Elder Yan to do it yourself, and Senior Brother Xiao and I will find it."

Yan Shou didn't speak or move, so she acquiesced to her words.

Bai Rong entered the room where the Guanzhu walked out just now, and after a while, she came out and said, "I didn't find any organs inside. I don't think anyone could hide there."

Xiao Se looked for several other places, but found nothing.

This Taoist temple is in ruins and dilapidated, but the victory lies in the greatness of the place. If someone hides in a hidden place, it may not be discovered for a while, not to mention that such ancient Taoist temples generally have secret escape routes.

Yan Shou wasted on impatiently: "I'll give you half a stick of incense, and I'll die if you don't talk about it."

The spectator did not speak.

The half-stick incense quickly passed, and Bairong and bleak came back one after another, saying that they found nothing.

Xiao Se squinted at Bai Rong: "Junior Sister Bai, there are a lot of places you went to look for. Did you see something, but deliberately said that you didn't see it? I remember that you seem to have friendship with Shen Qiao."

Bai Rong smiled instead: "Senior Brother Xiao said this so strangely, what kind of friendship can I have with Shen Qiao? If it is said that fighting is friendship, doesn't Senior Brother Xiao also have friendship with Shen Qiao?"

Xiao Se: "You..."

Yan Shou frowned: "Stop arguing!"

He looked at the viewer: "Are you going to tell me?"

The spectator sneered: "You mad beasts, not to mention that I don't know anything about Shen Qiao, even if I knew, I killed my apprentice for you, and treated me like this, I won't tell you! You think martial arts Gao can do whatever he wants...Bah! If you have the ability to kill me, one day, you will get retribution...!"

Before the word "Ying" was finished, Yan Shou slapped him on the top of his head.

The skull shattered, blood flowed down the top of his head, through his eyes staring at Yan Shou, and finally into the collar.

Dead restless.

The corpses of the master and the apprentice were only a few feet away, but they could never get closer.

Yan Shou didn't even look at the corpse, and turned to Bai Rong: "You didn't find anything just now?"

Under the sharp eyes of the other party, Bairong seemed to be unaffected by it, and said with a smile: "I really didn't find it. If you don't believe it, Elder Yan and Senior Brother Xiao will look for it? Maybe I missed it."

In the cellar, Shen Qiao and Shi Shi's acupuncture points had been untied, the latter burst into tears and trembled all over.

Shen Qiao tightly covered his mouth, preventing him from making any sound, even though he was crying, he desperately pulled him back.

Fifteen struggled hard at first, until Guan Zhu was killed, he seemed to have lost the last bit of strength, and let Shen Qiao pull him away without any resistance.

The two stumbled and stumbled all the way forward in the dark secret passage. Shen Qiao's serious illness was not healed, and the meridians had not even been repaired. They had to drag a fifteen who was not much lighter than themselves. It was the flesh and blood of being pulled with iron cables, step by step, as if it was exhausting life.

I don't know how long it took, maybe not long, but Shen Qiao felt like he had walked half his life.

His hands trembled slightly, and he opened the stone gate that had been sealed for an unknown number of years. He dragged Fifteen out, and groped for the mechanism in the hidden grass. Following the Lord's previous instructions, he closed the stone gate from the outside.

In this way, even if Yan Shou and others found that the secret passage had been traced to the end, the stone gate could not be opened from the inside.

The outside of the secret road leads to the foot of the other side of Bailong Mountain. The time in between is enough for them to find a place to hide, or to escape calmly.

After doing all this, Shen Qiao let go, leaned on the stone and coughed violently, only to feel pain everywhere, as if he had just been tortured, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, only after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, Just now, the stagnant chest felt relieved.

Looking at Fifteen again, was still immersed in extreme sadness, curled up around knees, buried face in it, and cried so much that whole body trembled.

Shen Qiao sighed and touched his head: "I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me, Brother Zhu and the first day would not have died tragically. Even for them, let's leave now, okay? When everything is safe, I You can kill and fight, you can do whatever you want."

Fifteen cried and raised his head: "Master and the first year, they will never survive again, will they?"

There were tears in Shen Qiao's eyes, but she clenched her teeth and did not let it fall. Under the agitation of her heart, there was a smell of sweetness in her throat.

"Yes, they can't survive, but they want you to live well. If you are caught by those people like this, how can you be worthy of them?"

Fifteen stopped talking and only cried silently. After a while, he staggered to his feet: "You're right! I want to live well, I can't let Master worry... Where are we going now?"

Shen Qiao took a deep breath and said hoarsely, "Go east, go to Bixia Sect, and I will take you back to recognize your ancestors and return to the sect."

He took out from his arms the things that the spectator had just stuffed him. It was actually a small wooden plaque with the three characters Bixiazong engraved on one side and the word "Zhu" on the other side. proof of identity.

After scrutinizing it for a while, he handed the wooden sign to Fifteen: "This is a relic left by your master, you must keep it well."

Fifteen precious and important places looked at it for a long time before carefully putting it into his arms, touching and touching it several times, as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, the wooden sign would be lost.

Shen Qiao pulled him, and the two stepped across the grass with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked forward.

Fifteen couldn't help but look back.

Behind them, under the heavy cover of dense trees, the small exit stone gate was also blocked densely, as if it had never appeared.

Fifteen's tears flowed down again.

Shen Qiao clenched his hand.

...

Bixia Sect is in Mount Tai, and Mount Tai is in Dongping County. Towards Dongping County, you can go straight to Jeju, but Shen Qiao was afraid that the people of Hehuan Sect would guess where they were going, so he specially took fifteen south to Liangzhou, which is equivalent to a large circle. More than half the journey.

Fifteen became taciturn, no longer the shy and friendly appearance he used to be, and he didn't talk much when he met people. Shen Qiao knew where his heart was, but this kind of thing could not be persuaded by others, so he could only wait for himself. Figured it out.

The Guanzhu originally hid some copper coins in the cellar. The amount was not large, but it was enough for them to save money all the way until they reached Dongping County.

During the daytime, the two of them hurry on the road and stay in the city at night. If there is no city, try to find some more lively towns.

The two walked to Xiyanzhou that day, just in the evening, Shen Qiao found an inn in the city to settle down. He shared a room with Fifteen, gave the bed to Fifteen, and laid the floor to practice the exercises.

After rebuilding the foundation with "Zhu Yang Ce", Shen Qiao seems to have entered a new world that has never been heard of before.

In the world of square inches, every tiny detail is revealed, and it is always silent and subtle.

True Qi flowed through the damaged meridians, with a hint of pain, but it was like a new life, and together with all the serious injuries he had suffered in the past, it seemed to be slowly being repaired.

This is the real mystery of "Zhu Yangce".

As far as the eye can see, the morning light shines on the tree, the bright moon enters the cottage, the treasures are divine, and the plum calyx grows quietly.

Juque, Atrium, Huagai, Xuanji, the previously blocked or damaged meridians and acupoints were reopened one by one, and the annoyance and pain that had been blocking the heart for a long time were gradually disappearing.

Shen Qiao closed his eyes tightly, unaware that there were eyes peeping at him beside him.

Fifteen, who should have fallen asleep, was wrapped in the quilt and pretended to be asleep, but his eyes were quietly opened.

He saw that Shen Qiao, who was in good condition, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face changed greatly, he couldn't care about anything else, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and ran to Shen Qiao's side in a few steps.

"How are you, are you okay?"

Shen Yan opened his eyes and shook his head and laughed: "This is the blood, vomit it out of pain."

Fifteen eyes with tears: "You don't need to coax me. I know you didn't buy medicine along the way, just to save money. When I saved you, you obviously hurt the injury and die!"

Shen Yan: "It is indeed saving money without buying medicine, but I can now recover slowly with internal skills.

Fifteen: "Really?"

Shen Yan touched his head: "Really, I promised your master to take good care of you, and he would not leave you."

Fifteen suddenly hugged Shen Yan and cried: "I, I don't intentionally ignore you, I just, it's just sad!"

Shen Yan's eyes slightly sour: "I know."

He patted his fifteen back: "I'm sorry."

Fifteen shaking his head: "Don't say sorry, this is not your fault."

Shen Yan smiled bitterly: "Why isn't it my fault? They were chasing me, but they were involved in you."

Fifteen: "They are so cruel, even if you don't have you, as long as they feel that Master hides you, they will still kill the killer, Master save you, just like me to save you at the time, we don't blame you, don't blame yourself, okay? Okay? Those bad people should be punished, not good people. "

Shen Yan listened to it and was sad and heartache. Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu, you were in the spirit of heaven. You should be able to feel at ease.

He asked fifteen: "Do you want to learn martial arts?"

Fifteen nodded: "I want to learn martial arts well, revenge for Master and the first day."

Shen Yan: "Before you return to Bixia Zong, on the way, I will teach you the martial arts of Xuandu Mountain, okay?"

Fifteen eyes are bright: "Xuandu Mountain, is it Xuandu Mountain, which is known as the world's first door?"

Shen Yan nodded.

Fifteen: "Shen Langjun, are you a disciple of Xuandu Mountain?"

Shen Yan laughed: "Yes, my name is Shen Yan, the sixth generation of Xuandu Mountain to teach Qi Fengge's relative disciple."

The fifteenth said: "I, I seem to have listened to Master's name! Have you ever been in charge?"

Shen Yan touched his head: "Yes, it is difficult to say, so I won't tell you first. This time I came to Wucheng to find a disciple of Xuandu Mountain in the north, who knows ..."

He paused, "Who knows that he encounters Sang Jingxing, you know what happened later."

The fifteenth is: "But, Master said that martial arts is the secret of each martial arts. Unless you join the martial arts, you can't learn it. I have promised Master to go to Bixia Zong, so ..."

Shen Yan laughed: "The martial arts of Xuandu Mountain, or the martial arts of Bixia Zong, are all learned by others. As long as the people and people they learn have no portals, why bother other? I only teach you martial arts, I only teach you martial arts, You don't need to worship. "

He said that he would wrap it with a black cloth strip, and the mountains and rivers with a bamboo stick with a bamboo stick and the sorrowful sword were removed, and the top cloth strip was removed layer by layer.

"Mountain and river ... the same sadness?" Fifteen wondering the body of the gorgeous body curiously.

"Cangsheng is difficult, the mountains and rivers are sorrowful, the grass and trees are spiritual, and the world is immortal."

Shen Yanyou, his fingers stroked the scabbard, suddenly held the horn handle, quickly pumped the sword out of the sheath, and the wrist didn't see how to move. Goose horizontal cedar.

But for a moment, all the light disappeared again.

The room was still that house, and the sword was still the sword. It seemed to have never been out of the sheath. Just a scene was just the illusion of fifteen.

Fifteen was stunned for a long time, unable to close his mouth, looking stunned.

Shen Qiao smiled at him and said, "Go and touch that dress."

The clothes were Shen Qiao's own outer clothes. Because it was raining when he came, he took them off and hung them on the wooden frame in the room.

Fifteen's fingers just touched the clothes, and he involuntarily let out a groan.

The outer garments turned into a few pieces and fell down.

Other than that, everything else in the house was intact.

Fifteen's expression can be described as sluggish.

Shen Qiao: "How?"

Fifteen: "Okay, it's amazing..."

Shen Qiao burst into a smile: "I'm asking if you would like to learn martial arts with me?"

Fifteen nodded like garlic: "Master Shen is on top, please accept Fifteen!"