Friends who have read "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman" by Huanzhu Louzhu must have great admiration for flying swords.
When I first entered this industry, I asked the same question. Do flying swords exist in this world? Zamao Xiaodao told me that there are, but very few, almost none.
A few people have seen it. However, things in this world are so strange. Things you have not seen may not exist. Therefore, you should not make any rash decisions.
But now, I saw a beam of blue light flying towards us with a majestic and surging momentum, and my heart suddenly beat wildly.
Seeing that I was stunned, Zamao Xiaodao grabbed my hand and dragged me to the railing of the bridge. Looking at the light yellow wide river below, he asked us to jump together. The blue light appeared in an instant, and I also
After reacting, with the help of the little demon, we held hands with Zamao Xiaodao, jumped down the railing, and jumped down towards the wide river. The green light flew past our scalps, burning hot.
, I felt that my hair was about to become bent, and then, my body fell rapidly, making my consciousness become a little blurry at that moment.
The wind whistled in our ears, and within a few seconds, we fell onto the river. Strangely enough, we did not fall out of the water with a huge splash, but shook slowly and then sank down.
My left hand is holding the Zamao Xiaodao, and my right hand is holding the Tianwu Pearl tightly.
The bead usually feels as warm and moist as jade, but at this moment, it is indeed ice cold. Then, with it as the center, repulsive power begins to emerge outwards, forming a space around us for breathing and walking. But if it is
It's not like we are completely avoiding water. How can I put it? I feel that today Wu Zhu is like a lung, a relay that can allow us to breathe in the water. And when we are inside, the water changes from liquid to gas, wet, like
It’s a rainy day with long hair.
Moreover, I can control the Tianwu Pearl with my thoughts to float up and down, which is very interesting.
There were a large number of pursuers with a luxurious lineup above my head, and I naturally sank to the ground. There was an undercurrent surging behind me, and I drifted with the current, being carried downstream by the rushing river. The two of us floated down for a while,
Then we heard a loud noise behind us, and a sword light descended from the sky and struck behind us. The shock wave came, and we were all frightened. We activated the water droplets and tried our best to escape downstream.
Fortunately, the river is wide. We sank to the bottom of the water. From above, it looked turbid. It was hard to tell what was going on. The guy with the flying sword shot two shots in the air and never appeared again. I
He Zamao Trail runs along the bottom of the river. There is a lot of silt, stones, garbage, and various aquatic plants underneath. Tianwu Zhu has isolated a medium-sized space around us, and there is water behind us. We seem to be like a TV
If you are walking on the moon, if you point your toes, you will fall forward. It feels very strange.
The surroundings were a bit turbid, and occasionally we could see some swimming fish sliding outside our breathing circle. Occasionally, they would stare at us curiously, not knowing what they were.
Although this space is damp, you can still talk. I asked Zamao Xiaodao, "The one who used the flying sword just now is your Uncle Mao Tongzhen?"
Zamao Xiaodao shook his head and said that what Mao Tongzhen was practicing was the Five Thunder Ming Zheng Lu. The Yang Shen was not good at exorcising ghosts. The person who used the flying sword must be an expert they invited from Qingcheng Mountain. I immediately wanted to curse and said "Eradicate"
When the ghost-faced robe brother met, top-notch experts sent Hong Anzhong and Qingcheng, two and three, causing us to almost die in the middle of the mountain. But this time to hunt us down and set up a trap, they actually invited such a person.
I look down upon our brothers so much.
Lao Xiao laughed loudly and said that they also had to guard against it. Judging from our several records, we have always been explosive. Just in case, some people would still look at Yang Zhixiu's face.
Not counting the previous time, this was also the first time for the two of us to use Tianwu beads to run in this water. We felt very comfortable, just like in myths and legends. "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" once said: Tianwu has eight poems and eight sides.
, with a tiger body, eight legs and eight tails, a green-yellow color, spitting clouds and mist, and driving water. This is a strange beast in rivers and lakes. When the ancients saw it, they thought He Bo, Long Ge and his king had hunted such a man.
A guy who is like a water god, peeled off his skin and cramped up, and finally took out such a bead. It is naturally precious and important.
We sneaked for half an hour, then we came up, took a look at the scenery outside, compared the surrounding scenery, knew where we had drifted, and then dived down again.
One day Wu Zhu was there, and although he could barely speak underwater, it was still uncomfortable, so we kept silent, and the little demon had already hid in the six-pointed star fine gold necklace. I touched my backpack and found two wooden swords.
I was shocked and asked if my ghost sword was ready?
Zamao Xiaodao nodded but said nothing.
After floating in the water for a full hour, Zamao Xiaodao emerged from the water with me again, looked around, and then pointed to a van on the embankment by the river and said that there was someone there to pick us up. We started to go
We approached the edge of the river and then went ashore. I put away the Tianwu Pearl and asked, being all wet, whether this person was reliable.
Zamao Xiaodao nodded and said we were old friends. We met when we were wandering around in the past. Do you still remember that I had a friendship with Di Qian Tian Jian Jian? In fact, he and I once dug graves together in our hometown in the Central Plains.
We had a life-long friendship. Among the brothers at that time, this friend was one of them.
I said, oh, I really can’t tell. No wonder when I saw Li Tangcheng on the train, I could smell that he was a country man digging for food in the fields. So you yourself have done this before? Zamao Xiaodao is not
He concealed it, shrugged his shoulders, and said that he was just curious at the time, so he went with them once, and then he never went there again. He was too tired, and he was far from setting up a stall to tell fortunes. It was a lot of fun to pick up girls, so they broke up.
While we were talking, a middle-aged man in a black jacket ran down from the embankment and shouted in a low voice: "Xiao Xiao, are you finally here? Come on, get in the car. The whole city is shaking now. If you don't leave, I'm afraid
I’ll have to set up a card check when I get back.”
Zamao Xiaodao stepped forward to shake hands with the man in black coat, and then introduced me: "Wan Yicheng, the buddy I just told you about; Lu Zuo, the brother who fled together..."
Wan Yicheng hurriedly shook hands with us, then drove us to the embankment and got into the van. He looked at where we were coming from, glanced at it for a while, and said that fortunately it rained a little bit here and there, so it would be okay.
Let's go back first. Looking at his behavior, he is also a cautious and capable person. Although I am a little uneasy, since I am a friend of Zamao Xiaodao, I feel relieved.
We walked in the water for almost an hour. It was very cold today. Fortunately, there were dry clothes prepared in the back of the car that fit us well. At that moment, the two of us didn’t care much, so we stripped off our bodies and put them on. Only then did we feel better.
Some people, if they saw us changing our clothes, asked us what unscrupulous things we had done to cause such a big scene. We just passed by the double-track bridge. The formation was unprecedented for many years.
Seen it before.
Zamao Xiaodao got a comb and combed his hair that he had just dried with a towel, then found a rubber band and tied it into a handsome ponytail. He was a very artistic young man.
After hearing Wan Yicheng's question, he pointed at me and said that this brother had offended our Maoshan Sect's current minister and killed his eldest nephew. Now the whole city is searching for him. They don't know my social connections and secrets.
For a little bit, you are the only one, so I bother you to help with this. Wang Yicheng was stunned for a moment, looked at the gentle me, and said killing someone? Doesn’t this guy look like him?
I explained to him that I was killing in self-defense, and that guy wanted to kill me, but it turned out he wasn't strong enough, so I just knelt down, that's all.
Wan Yicheng nodded and said that since this is the case, I, Lao Wan, don't have any psychological burden. He will go to my place to stay for a while and wait for the storm to pass before making plans. After saying this, he did not speak anymore.
I drove the car carefully. Along the way, police cars roared past from time to time, heading towards the lower reaches of the Yangtze River. All the way back, there were uniformed policemen watching on the embankments along the way, and there were also police cars on the river.
Fishing boats are fishing.
No one knows that the bead that Brother Ice Corpse Dragon gave me can avoid water, and when we entered the water formation, it was only dim for a while. Although some people would have guessed it, this kind of thing that goes against scientific common sense is probably very
Few people believe it, so there will definitely be no peace on the river these days. Those people are probably still trying to salvage us, wanting to see us alive and dead.
Wan Yicheng lived in an urban village on the edge of the city, far away from the double-track bridge where we dived. It was a two-story building with a single courtyard. The car drove up to the door, then saw no one around, and took us in.
In the yard.
Wan Yicheng once worked with Zamao Xiaodao in the tomb robbing business, but later gave up and opened an auto parts store by himself, and the business was prosperous. He was married and had a ten-year-old girl.
, but later we got divorced, and our children lived with my wife. Now we are single and single here, so it is very suitable for us to hide here.
We walked into the small building, and Wanyicheng arranged two rooms for us. Since no one had stayed there for a long time, and a grown man was not very good at cleaning the room, the conditions were not very good, and there was a musty smell. We came back
It was already after five o'clock in the afternoon. I put down my luggage, asked us to pack it up, and went downstairs to prepare. After a while, a table of hot hot pot was prepared and we were invited to come down and eat.
I was in prison, the food was unpalatable, and I felt depressed. When I got here, especially when I saw the red gravy, hot oil, and billowing steam in this pot of noodles, I couldn't help but shed tears.