The rain is still falling, and for some reason, it is very useful to fall on your face.
Wang Cunye was not in a hurry to rush on his way, so he was immersed in the raindrops and walked. The raindrops gradually hit the blood on his body.
Wang Cunye did not enter the state of concentration, but in such rain, his mind could not help but tremble, and his whole body was cool. He knew that this fierce battle had accumulated a lot of merit for himself.
A sneered in the corner of his mouth, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, heading towards the shore, wind and rain blew, and a gust of cold wind between the pine forests, with a faint howling of gloomy spirits, Wang Cunye seemed to have not realized it.
When I arrived at the shore and looked towards the water, I saw that the originally dense aquatics underwater had disappeared, but it was already safe.
Wang Cunye no longer hesitated and threw himself into the water from the beach.
Dao Palace
Waves appeared on the huge water mirror. Wang Cunye took a breath and dived into the water again. When it floated out of the water for the second time, the distance was about ten meters. Seeing the turbid waves surging, one person was floating in the darkness, gradually approaching the central ship, the Taoist priests couldn't help but look at each other.
Everyone saw this just now, but when they found someone murdered, the man immediately set off in the middle of the night and wanted to kill the entire ship. This mind is so-called killing.
"Daozheng, should we intervene?" said a Taoist priest.
Dao Zheng opened his eyes slightly, looked at the water mirror, but said, "This is a fate for everyone!"
After saying that, he stopped talking. After hearing this, the Taoist priests bowed together and said, "Yes!"
Just as he was speaking, Wang Cunye had already arrived under the boat, grabbed a wooden board, and gradually moved it up. When he arrived, he did not move at first, but just leaned on the deck.
After a moment, I saw no one moving, so I lurked towards a light.
A cool breeze blew up, and the raindrops hit the boat. The light in the cabin was very dark, with only a candle, with a faint light, which looked a little dark.
Shen Zhengzhi, Zhang Longtao and others were not asleep yet, Wang Cunye was lying below, with a small gap, and he squinted his eyes and stared at him for a long time before he could see clearly.
Shen Zhengzheng sat upright, closing his eyes to rest. The two yamen soldiers sat a little further away, unable to see their expressions.
Zhang Longtao had a calm face and said nothing, and the faces of several people looked ugly.
After a moment, Zhang Longtao broke the silence and asked again: "It is necessary to kill Wang Cunye, but there are other yamen servants on the ship. If you kill him, you may not be able to keep it secret. There are so many people talking!"
Shen Zhengzhi didn't raise his head and said, "I know this. Besides, the yamen are all my soldiers. I can keep them silent, but I still want you, Mr. Zhang, to pay some silence."
As soon as Zhang Longtao heard Shen Zhengzhi's words, he jumped up and pointed his trembling finger at Shen Zhengzhi: "You are crazy, and you dare to be honest..."
Before Zhang Longtao finished speaking, he immediately saw Shen Zhengzhi's cold eyes, and his heart shivered. He never dared to go down the ugly words. He could only turn around angrily, waved his sleeves, and said hatefully: "I'm going to rest."
Shen Zhengzhi closed his eyes: "Please!"
After saying that, he silently thought about what happened after dawn.
Zhang Longtao left, it was dark and the boat was dark. For some reason, Zhang Longtao suddenly felt a little frightened and did not dare to look at the darkness. He went to his room, and when he got to the room, he fumbled and lit a candle, and then he calmed down. He thought to himself: "No matter what, Shen Zhengzhi said it is good. Even if the boy is lucky, he will survive a night of fighting, and he will be scarred and exhausted, and he will always be killed."
Thinking of this, I always felt like I was pressing on the stone in my heart, but I couldn't sleep. At this moment, there was a faint movement, as if it was a strange sound. The sound was very light, but it made him creepy and he could no longer sleep. He got up and thought about going over, touched the door, put it down, and dared not come out.
After a while, another "puff" sound came faintly, and Zhang Longtao was even more creepy and almost shouted out.
In the cabin, a tolerator was drinking tea, but suddenly stopped and said, "Sir, the situation is wrong. These things are not the sound of rain."
There was another tolerance. After hearing this, he immediately pressed the handle of the knife and glanced around in surprise.
Shen Zhengzhi, who was originally closing his eyes to rest, heard this and suddenly stood up, leaned his ears on the wall of the ship and his face changed drastically: "Someone is coming up."
After saying that, he drew out his long sword and started to head towards the cabin. When the two tolerance officers met, they hurriedly followed.
After walking a few steps, he smelled the strong smell of blood. Shen Zhengzhi walked over carefully. When he touched the ground, he felt the wet hands. After smelling it, his face changed even more.
A man came forward and helped a man on the ground. A little fire broke out. He saw a man sitting on the wall of the cabin, his neck was cut and blood flowed all over the floor.
At this moment, Shen Zhengzhi shouted loudly: "Kill!"
Under the fire, a knife light flashed by. Before the tolerance could react, the person felt a chill in his neck and blood spurted out. He splashed all over the ground in the narrow cabin aisle. The person was not dead for a while, and he saw sparks splashing everywhere.
In an instant, swords and swords intersected, and with Mars, both of them saw each other!
"Shen Zhengzhi!"
"Wang Cunye, if you commit such a crime, you will not surrender and dare to attack and kill the conscript again. It is really rebellious and crazy!" As soon as you finished speaking, another knife was followed by a sword, with a gale of rushing on the sword.
Wang Cunye smiled coldly, and the long sword sounded "puff" twice, and he lit up Shen Zhengzhi's long sword. At this time, he did not retreat but advanced. With the force, he turned around and slid along the bulkhead.
Shen Zhengzhi was shocked. Wang Cunye had obviously fought in the middle of the night, but at this time he was as flexible as a raccoon cat. He could roll and get close to the cabin walkway in such a narrow range. This kind of martial art was unprecedented.
At that moment, he was shocked and retreated quickly. At this moment, the cold light moved, and there was still a tolerance to react. With a "pop", blood splashed out and fell to the ground. The remaining momentum continued, and he rushed forward.
Shen Zhengzhi was so heartbroken that he felt a chill in his heart, and he was about to shout. The sword light flashed and pierced his throat in an instant. Shen Zhengzhi was worthy of being a strong man in the public sect. He turned over and waved his sword to the point.
Wang Cunye didn't say anything, but just pursued him, and in an instant, he slashed more than ten swords. Shen Zhengzhi rolled away from the barrier and retreated repeatedly. Suddenly, his figure stopped, but he was already leaning against a boat board.
Before he could react, he saw a sword light flashing, and Shen Zhengzhi screamed, and a blood arrow splashed out from his chest, and an expression of incredibleness appeared on his face.
The raindrops crackled down, and the three ships were separated by some distance. Wang Cunye was not afraid of people hearing this, but just laughed: "Shen Zhengzhi, Chief of the Conqueror, please go on the road!"
Amid Wang Cunye's ridicule, Shen Zhengzhi's mouth gushed out of his mouth, his eyes had dissipated, but he still said with a hissing: "Brief, kill the traitor!"
He shouted twice, and could no longer support him. With a "bang", his body fell down and he died immediately.
After killing this man, there was no sound on the ship. Wang Cunye couldn't help but smile and slowly walked along the cabin. There were corpses of tolerants everywhere. Speaking of which, Wang Cunye got on the ship and assassinated them one by one until he was discovered.
When I walked to a place, I heard the sound of a princess fighting with teeth inside. At this time, the rain was heavy outside, crackling, but the cabin was quiet so that the needle could smell it. The wind blew along the open cabin, and all kinds of grievances and entanglements with Zhang Longtao flashed through Wang Cunye's mind.
He couldn't help but laugh and didn't go in. The sword light flashed and penetrated the bulkhead wooden board and pulled it out.
A bunch of blood splattered. Zhang Longtao looked at a blood hole on his body with an incredible expression, and then looked at the sword hole on the wooden board of the bulkhead. At this time, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't shout, but just fell down, his whole body twitched, and blood kept flowing out of him.
If you kill this man, there will be no one else on this boat except Wang Cunye.
Wang Cunye killed the man and did not leave immediately. He also entered the cabin where Shen Zhengzhi was just now. This was the best room on the boat. At this time, there were corpses everywhere outside, but inside was quiet and peaceful, and the candle was still lit, illuminating the inside.
At this time, the raindrops crackled down, and the river hit the bottom of the boat, and the sound of rustling endlessly. It was sunk south and then turned east. When I was here, my heart felt peaceful, as if the sound of rain and the river had become a ball with me.
Wang Cunye suddenly had the urge to recite poems. However, this man thought hard for a while and could not think of fresh poems. He had to pour himself a glass of old wine. This was the good wine that Shen Zhengzhi had brought himself. His head was raised and the wine was poured into his mouth until he drank it dry, and he shouted: "Happy!"
After saying that, he knocked on the table and sang: "The water rolling in the east of the Yi River, the waves wash away all the heroes. The right and wrong, success and failure turn to nothing, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red for several times."
"The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter are always watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet each other: how many things happen in ancient and modern times are all laughing!"
This is when Wang Cunye learned to sing when he was watching the Romance of the Three Kingdoms on Earth. At this time, he only changed the Yangtze River to the Yi River. He killed countless people this night. When he sang it, he really had the magnificent and tragic original version, and the indifferent and lofty taste of a mountain hermit.
After singing, Wang Cunye got up and jumped into the water. After a moment, he went to the shore again.
In the Qingyang Palace Master's Hall, many Taoist priests sat down, quietly watching the water mirror transformed by the Qianli illumination technique, all of whom were stunned and silent.
At this time, the waves were surging, and the unmanaged ship gradually approached. A yamen runner on a boat came out to sprinkle water. When he looked at the light, he immediately saw countless corpses on the opposite deck, blood flowing into a river, and his head and limbs were covered with broken limbs. He was frightened and looked scared and shouted: "Monster!"
The boat woke up with this shout. The yamen came up one after another. When they saw the situation across the boat, they all looked pale. At this time, a squad leader saw it and ordered: "Go and take a look!"
After hearing this, the yamen runners looked pale and their thighs trembled, but they did not dare to openly disobey the orders, so they had to respond and jumped up. But when they passed, they were vomiting continuously.
The head of the ban was furious, but saw a yamen runner rolling over with pale face: "Taiwan, everything inside is dead, everything is dead!"
The screams were very tragic, but at this time, no one in the Tao Palace had the heart to see their frightened faces. With a wave of Daozheng's sleeves, the water mirror was extinguished, so he murmured: "The rolling water flows eastward from the Yi River, and the waves wash away all the heroes. The right and wrong, success and failure turn empty, the green mountains are still there, the sunset is red several times. The white-haired fishermen and woodcutters are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine meets each other: How many things happen in ancient and modern times are all laughing!"
This poem, like the great cause, rolling in the Yi River, surging eastward, bringing a deep and vicissitudes of life. The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter are used to the autumn moon and spring breeze, and the coolness and tragicness are also brought with it a kind of indifference and tranquility. This implicit realm is close to the Tao realm.
After a moment of stunnedness, Dao Zheng suddenly smiled and said, "Great traitor, great traitor, there is a bit of a taste. I really underestimate this kid!"
The Taoist Sutra says: "There are five thieves in heaven, and those who see them will prosper!"
This is exactly the Taoist saying of praise.
Chapter completed!