Chapter 142: The Argument after the Rain

Ning Ruxue fell to the ground and stood up with a ouch. Suddenly, she wanted to sit down again, so that Man Jianghong could not stand or sit: "Xueer, don't play with me!" Who played with you..." Ning Ruxue burst into tears, "I...I..."

Yun Feiyang saw her face in pain and knew it was true. He quickly went to look at her. She held her feet tightly and took a closer look and found that it was a sharp cone inserted into her feet, and blood flowed. Yun Feiyang was moved to tears: "Xue... Xue'er! You want to save me! Whoo..." Ning Ruxue said angrily, "Don't cry, I'm not dead yet!" She suddenly pulled out the sharp cone and said, "Sher, sit down and I'll see how the injury is for you. Ning Ruxue cried, "How can I sit down! I have another one on my **!"

Long Meng wrapped the wound for Ning Ruxue. Ye Ruoyun, Xie Yu and others sat together to listen to Yun Feiyang's story, as if they were listening to the legend. Finally, everyone laughed. Song Xian smiled and said, "What's wrong with her, but the place where she walks and sits?" Xie Yu said, "Fortunately, the hidden weapon is not poisonous. My aunt is lucky!"

Ye Ruoyun laughed and burst into tears: "I guarantee that she is not to save her uncle. She is to pull him as a cushion, but she straightened and saved him!" Everyone laughed. At this time, Ning Ruxue was helped by Long Meng and jumped out. Ye Ruoyun joked, "Sister Xueer, please sit down!" Ning Ruxue stared at her, and Song Xian laughed: "My aunt likes to stand!" I don't believe it!" Ning Ruxue was furious and immediately sat down to show them. As soon as she sat down, she immediately bounced back. "Ah" covered the wound and suddenly touched the foot injury. She was busy covering her feet, and Yun Feiyang hurriedly went to help.

On the fourth and fifth day, four or five were decided, namely Li Fengxing and Zhou Donghe. Their internal strength was better than that of Maori Tian, and their attention was better than Hong Han's concentration. Of course, there was a reason to win. Ye Wenxuan and the fierce fight was also very wonderful and did not speak.

Returning to the inn, Yun Feiyang saw that Ning Ruxue was already able to sit down and recovered quickly. He was very happy and concerned: "You should be careful in the future. Now that once your status is high, assassination is inevitable. The head of Tiandaomen also said that the thief must have sneaked in. Although he is on guard, there is a time when you can't defend it." Ning Ruxue nodded: "I was careless yesterday. As soon as the matter of Murong Villa came out, I shouldn't go around." By the way, do you know who killed the old owner Murong?" Hong Han asked.

"Who is it?"

"It was Murong Quan and Murong Er who colluded to kill him. Yesterday, Murong Quan was the first to catch him. The dog bit the dog! This verified my guess. Murong Quan killed his brother and wanted to blame Murong Er, deliberately harming him! If it hadn't been for the head of Feng's door, Murong Er would have been silenced!"

Ning Ruxue realized: "So that's it! Then Murong Villa is not without a group of dragons!"

Yun Feiyang looked at her trying to walk and helped her without hesitation: "Be careful..." Ning Ruxue did not push it away and reported it with a smile: "Tomorrow's sixth place, we Shushan must get it!" Yun Feiyang smiled and said, "Not only will you get it, but also there may be an internal battle in Shushan!"

Yun Feiyang feels a little uncertain: "That's not sure..."

On the sixth day, Ning Ruxue finally arrived. After two days, everyone saw her again before they knew the assassination and hated foreigners even more.

"Today's winner is either Hong Hanshu or Murong Tai." Ye Wenxuan rarely talks nonsense, but this sentence is obviously nonsense.

Li Fengxing glanced forward, together with the red clothes on the stage. Under the stage are orange clothes, yellow clothes, green clothes, blue clothes, blue clothes, purple clothes and white clothes. These colors constitute Qilian Jiuke, although it is a little ridiculous: "Qi Lianjiuke... Oh, strange, why are there only eight?" Wenxuan was also stunned: "Yes, the smallest one is missing. That person should be Jinyi, called Sun Jinpeng, but why didn't he come to Yunwu Mountain?"

No one could answer this question. Jinling whispered, "I'm afraid that's also a matter in Qilian Mountain!"

Hong Han's expression was majestic in Ouqian's stand, and the red cloak rose with the wind, which was indescribably brave and powerful. He turned around and saw Yu Wenbai's eyes staring at him. He smiled and cheered for him again and again. There was a trace of sadness and pain in his heart: No, I can't like Hong Hanshu, I can't like him... I have myself The task is... The reason why I was moved is that I was loved by others for the first time and wanted to satisfy my vanity... He has already had the most beautiful sister in Xixia, and he still misses Xiao Yulian...

Hong Hanshu's double hooks are in his hand, which is simply unstoppable. The sending and receiving are fast, if nothing, because the first day almost won the prestige established by Xie Yu, and the challenger has almost no threat. Zhou Donghe appeared after Song Xian's failure without any pressure from the past few days. After all, he is a good friend who has been with Hong Han for a few days.

They looked at each other and smiled, and Hong Hanqi pulled out two hooks: "Please!" Murong Tai's two knives were also divided in his left and right hands.

In fact, the weapons of the two are also very similar, both of which are in pairs. The difference is that the double hooks are equal in length, while the drinking knife is long and one short, but do these constitute the difference between advantages and disadvantages?

The strength of Hong Hanshu and Murong Tai was almost the same. In addition, one hooked fire and the other was fierce, which made the fight very fierce at the beginning. Only two red and black figures shuttled back and forth in the ring. Both of them were so energetic, as strong as two clusters of flames, and everyone's eyes were full of weapons in their hands. I was infected by the enthusiasm and momentum, and it was not until about 20 moves that I slowly kept up with this rhythm.

Hong Hanshu came under the double hook and locked the long knife together. On one side of his body, Murong Tai immediately shook a knife and dodged the double hook attack. At the same time, he bent down and turned up to attack Hong Hanshu. Hanshu lowered the double hook to welcome him. Murong Tailong cut the hook body, and the short knife pulled out the gap to attack up and down, as if he had been defeated by Du Gu After the force was ready, Hong Hanli's double hook forked and forked. Looking at the opportunity, the lock and hook were used together, and accurately hooked Murong Tai's knife. Although Hanshu's hook did not catch Murong Tai's internal strength defect, it was also extraordinary. He almost raised Murong Tai's long knife. Yun Fei raised his skills and retreated to defend, but as soon as he turned around, Han Shu The double hook has arrived.

Murong's long knife was too short to resist. He immediately bypassed the offensive. On the side of the knife, he cut off his right hook, which was full of strength. Hong Han felt also found it difficult. He was afraid to commit the problem of fighting against Xie Yu again. A "Hai Laoyue" firmly held the right hook. So slowly, Murong Tai's right-handed long knife cut on his left hook.

Ou Qian immediately came to cater to Yang Ping in anger: "Mr. Murong, good job!"

She took care of this and lost the other. Yu Wenbai was impulsive and shouted, "Ou Qian, don't distract him!" Ou Qian couldn't help but be stunned when she saw her lose her temper for the first time, so she had to sit quietly without saying anything.

Hong Han's expression is calm and calm, without losing the demeanor of a mountain owner. Although Murong's knife skills are exquisite, he can't break through his double hooks. Murong Tai is worthy of being the son of the head of the Murong family. Hong Han's sword is excellent, but he can't get close to him. Seeing the draw and the crisis, everyone suffered visually, their hearts were tired, and they couldn't bear to leave the table and watched in flames.

Ye Wenxuan continued to report the moves, and Ye Wenzhao recorded: "75 moves, Murong Tai, I haven't seen it, Hong Hanshu, I haven't seen it!" Ye Wenzhao lost his pen and said, "Forget it, they haven't seen every move, and they don't report moves like Dugu Qingjue!" Jinling suggested: "Then it's better to draw it directly!" Wen Zhao said coldly, "That's so troublesome. I didn't find the benefits of loneliness until now!" Jinling suddenly said, "Didn't Dugu Qingjue come today?" Several people searched in the field, but they didn't find him.

Wu Yue saw that Hong Hanshu and Murong Tai were both good at attacking and defending. They hooked, pulled and pulled a lock, waved, cut and collected them together. They were all innovative good hooks and good knives, and praised them endlessly. And the more they fight, the more they feel that their moves are crazy.

I don't know if it was hundreds of back and forth, Hong Han and Murong once again relieved the other party in the crisis. Four blades gathered together and actually wiped out the spark! In the exclamation, Hong Murong occupied both ends of the ring. Although they were not out of breath, it could be seen that they had been entangled for too long. Murong felt that his cheeks were hot, and Hong Hanshu also blushed.

This is the longest war in history.

Ye Wenzhao drew his moves, and Jinling yawned: "How many... hundreds of moves?" Li Fengxing smiled and said, "I won't lie to you, it's almost thousands..."

At this time, it seemed that he heard Ou Qian's voice. Hong Hanshu couldn't control his excitement. The fire began to mess up from the hook. Murong took this opportunity to turn to attack. His left hand "fish and dragon leaped", and the right knife "water into writing" to make up. The left knife was like a fish up and down, and the right knife was like waves left and right, intersect, like a fish in water. Hong Hanshu was shocked and immediately dodged. Wang Feiyu thought that Murong was too victorious. Unexpectedly, Hanshu quickly came to his side and picked him with two knives. For a while, it was still difficult to distinguish the high...

said fiercely, "What's the comparison? They're tied!" Jinling shook his head with a smile: "However, if the two tigers compete with each other, there must be a defeat. It is an eternal truth that the winner is the king.

When Murong finally defeated Han Shu and got the sixth place, Wang Feiyu was finally relieved: Elder Murong, he finally lived up to your hope...

Hao Ren knew that they had worked hard in the martial arts competition. Seeing that it was noon, he pardoned everyone for a moment and left the scene to adjust. Hong Hanshu and Murongtai helped each other get off the stage. The two sides greeted them together. Wang Feiyu handed over a hand towel. Hong Han instinctively picked it up, but halfway, he understood her mind and withdrew with a smile. Murong took it over and wiped it with joy.

After lunch, the girl took Hanli Murong to relax. Hong Han tried to escape several times, but he was pulled back by Wang Feiyu. He quickly pleaded, "Miss Wang, please forgive me!"

Faye Wong said, "What are you doing?! Will you die if you walk with me?" Hong Hanshu was angry and funny: "Look at what this looks like. Where is a woman walking on the road with two men? What kind of style is it? Besides, why did you two drag me here when you two fell in love?!" Wang Fei said, "Who is in love? How dare you hurt my name!?" Anyway, bring one more person out and don't regret it!" Wang Fei's words are very vicious.

Just now, there was a trace of bleak sunlight. Suddenly, the wind and clouds suddenly changed. The sun only left a wisp, most of which was covered by the clouds. The clouds were thick enough to fold the sun and folded the sunlight. Wang Fei said, "This scene is so beautiful!" Han Shu smiled and said, "This is tragic, not beautiful." Wang Fei shook her head and said stubbornly, "Isn't the incomplete scenery beautiful?" Murong is too practical: "So, will it rain?" Wang Feiyu suddenly turned pale: "It will...it will rain..." As soon as the words fell, the rain fell.

As soft as the clouds, the rain slides down, as light as goose feathers, dripping on Hong Han's red clothes, enjoying the freshness of the air on the top of the mountain. Her thoughts go back to walking with her in the rain in Qilian Mountain a long time ago. Now, her appearance is the same, but the memory is gone - heaven, why is it so cruel? Since people Everyone will forget, so why do you have to arrange memories?

Hong Hanshu stretched out his hand to pick up the rain. The raindrops did not have any sticky feeling. They passed by his hand, leaving only crystal clear beauty and a trace of gentle moisture. No more, other...

Just sighed with the girl they once fell in love with crazily, turned her head, and Ning Ruxue ran away - hiding in the eaves and crying with her head in her arms: "Isn't it good? It's raining!"

The remaining two Hanshu Hong Hanshu were as dull as wooden chickens for a while and hurriedly caught up with her. Seeing that her eyebrows were locked and her face was disgusted, it seemed to be very painful. Han Shu was a little strange: "No way, you have to hide from such a small rain..."

Wang Feiyu shook her sleeve that was not wet and checked it several times. After confirming that it was not wet, she smiled and wiped her tears: "When I saw her smile, I'm timid, afraid of rain, afraid of getting wet..."

Murong and Hong both said "ah": I've only heard of people who are afraid of thunder, but no one is afraid of rain?!

Hong Hanshu took the lead in laughing: "So your flaw is here."

Hong Hanshu whispered, "Indeed, no wonder I came all the way to Yunwu Mountain with you and didn't rush when it rained. However, the rain is really small. Murong suddenly asked her, "Did something happen to you when you were a child? Otherwise, how could you be so hurt?" After asking this question himself, he was suddenly stunned. Since when has he distinguished her from her and asked her childhood?

"This is to ask my biological parents what they did to make me feel sorry in those years!" Wang Feiyu smiled bitterly, and the cool wind blew across her cheeks. Han expressed that her skin was snow-white and more favorable, and the more he felt that Hong Han was in the way.

Wang Feiyu suddenly asked, "If these five things appear in your life, you must discard them one by one. Which one will you discard in the end?" Murong Taihan asked, "Which five?"

"Famity, landscape, family, martial arts, literary talent."

Murong Tai immediately came to a conclusion. Murong said, "Famousness, literature and martial arts can be abandoned. I think the family is the last thing I abandoned." Ning Ruxue sighed, "You are different from me. I chose the landscape." Murong was shocked: How could he be the same as me?

Wang Fei said, "What I like is a wandering life, but you can't live in a fixed place. We are destined not to be together." Murong was stunned: "What? No, it's not..." Wang Fei said, "You just regard me as someone else's shadow, and you still have Yu Wenbai around you." Murong quickly explained, "No, I'll talk to her..."

Wang Fei said, "Moreover, I already have someone in my heart."

Murong Taizhen: "Who?" Hong Hanshu was also unexpected. Hearing Wang Fei's words, "I'm still looking for him. I only met him once and knew his name. I have looked for him for many years, but so far, I haven't found him and I don't know what to do."

Murong Tai held her hand: "As long as he doesn't show up, I will have a chance, right?" Wang Feiyu shook her head: "Whether he appears or not, I have to marry him."

Murong smiled and said, "I will wait for you to give up. It's just a dreamer. How do you know that you must fall in love with him!" Wang Fei's face looked surprised: "You, you will regret it, because he... he is..."

"What's his name? I'll find him for you. We'll compete fairly!"