Chapter 99: Many obstacles, killing each other
Su Hanshan walked straight towards Feilai Peak.
He read the map and learned from Zhang Shuwei and Li Chaoyang how to identify directions in the mountains and forests of the south of the Yangtze River. So he climbed mountains and crossed rivers, getting closer and closer to Feilai Peak.
The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers keep him company, and the fresh air of vegetation lingers in your mind.
There are also the sounds of fireworks and whistles.
In the mountains behind him, someone tied fireworks to a loud arrow and shot it straight into the sky.
When the sounding arrow was about to fall, the fireworks had already detonated and continued to shoot high.
Even in the bright light of the morning, such fireworks can allow the gang disciples ten miles away to receive some kind of message and get some kind of instruction.
Then the iron whistle was blown, like a relay, one after another, one after another.
Whenever the iron whistle sounds, it can send a message for several miles. When the people who hear it respond, the message will be sent to the next group of people at the same time.
The sharp whistle spread from his back to his wings at a speed far faster than Su Hanshan's footsteps, and then spread forward.
The whistles have different rhythms, different lengths, high and low, and the messages they convey are also very different.
For the vast majority of gang members, this whistle allows them to evacuate, reminds them to avoid this area, and makes them feel like they have been granted amnesty.
To Su Hanshan's ears, these distant tones coming from the mountains, rivers and jungles were like the prelude to the war and the iron horse, the battlefield before it was stained with blood.
As those sounds continued to spread for a long time, there seemed to be an increasingly tense atmosphere in the air.
But this only made his mind become calmer and his murderous aura became calmer.
A person's body will be tired, and his heart will also be tired. Murderous aura cannot always be in a state of explosion. There must be a process of accumulation.
Su Hanshan's motivation for fighting in the past two days came from the long journey, what he saw and heard along the way, and also the feelings and thoughts in his heart.
The place that will be invaded by bandits is not only the hometown he identifies with in this life.
The weeping villages I see these days are more than just one by the river or a family outside the forest.
No matter where it is in the Chu, Song, Ming, North or South, no matter what the hometown is or in different places, if you have a knife in your hand, if you see such a thing, you might as well raise the knife to take care of it!
It’s just that he raised the sword to punish evil and promote good. After all, he was not killing for the sake of killing, so he had to find a method.
With Su Hanshan’s current ability, it is impossible to kill all three or four thousand people.
Yesterday, forty people were in one group, and he was still able to make a move without missing a beat. Today, eighty people were in one group. Even if he tried his best, more than twenty people still escaped.
The deterrent effect of these local gangs has reached a certain limit, and too much is not enough.
The next more important thing is to kill their backers.
Crush the confidence that allows these people to do more evil.
So while on the road, Su Hanshan mobilized all his experience in stabilizing his emotions over the years, saving his murderous intention, maintaining his murderous intention, cherishing his murderous intention, and making sure to use good steel on the blade. .
Maybe it’s because all the murderous intent is contained within.
Even though he was holding a bloody and rusty long knife in his hand, and his feet flew several feet away with every step, he didn't look like he was going to kill someone, but like he was going for a spring outing.
Jiangnan has always been beautiful, let alone the turn of spring and summer.
The scenery among the wilderness mountains and forests is far beyond what can be summarized by green bamboos, green trees, flowing water and strange rocks.
For example, there are many Luan trees on the hillsides nearby.
This kind of tree can grow to a height of six to seven feet, with a thick and tall trunk. Its leaves are red in spring, and it is covered with yellow flowers in summer.
There are also many trees that show purple and brown leaves or bloom huge white flowers during this season.
When the wind blows, the branches all over the mountains and fields sway, turning green and red, so colorful that it is dizzying to see.
Su Hanshan swept up the poetic hillside with a calm expression and walked into the woods in various shapes.
Like an indifferent shadow, he is thrown into a strong painting that can dissolve him in an instant.
And the broken knife with uneven curled blades in his hand suddenly lifted up, as naturally as a fallen leaf being blown by the wind, and stabbed a tree on the right.
On that tree, a large piece of bark trembled, and blood flowed out from the blood groove of the blade.
It turned out to be not a tree, but a person who looked exactly like the tree.
No clothes, no hair, the color and wrinkles of the skin are very similar to rough tree bark.
I don’t know since when, this man has been holding the pruned tree. The shape is perfect, and there is a weapon in his hand that looks like a dead branch.
When Su Hanshan walked by the tree, the man's hand quietly left the trunk and stabbed the dead branch into the back of Su Hanshan's head.
But Su Hanshan’s broken knife pierced the killer first.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang! ! !
At the moment when the broken knife penetrated the "bark", at least eleven places on the forest floor suddenly exploded into large puffs of smoke.
The killers flew out from the ground, moving with the smoke, and the knives in their hands were shaped like crescent moons, and they surrounded Su Hanshan.
Su Hanshan's face hardly moved, only his eyebrows slightly raised.
At the same time as he raised his eyebrows, his figure had already moved out with his sword, as fast as splitting into six, circling around, and slashing twelve knives.
Kill one person with one knife.
In addition to killing eleven killers who sprang out from the ground, he also cut off a large bluestone diagonally.
When a crack appeared on the bluestone, blood splattered out.
But at this moment, a bit of chill suddenly hit Su Hanshan's eyebrows.
Su Hanshan's pupils shrank slightly, his head tilted, and the blade in his hand was raised.
Wherever the blade passed, a section of a severed arm appeared in the air, and there was a groan of pain.
In addition to some people disguised as trees and rocks, there are also people disguised as air.
No, to be precise, he just disguised himself as part of the scenery that Su Hanshan could see from this position, and using the turtle breath technique, his heartbeat and breathing were extremely slow, and he held a stick between his fuzzy fingers. The colorless needle thrust forward.
After Su Hanshan cut off the man's arm with one knife, the second knife failed to cut the man.
Because a piece of "ground" that was three feet long and one foot wide under his feet was suddenly taken away.
Under the killer's feet, there was also a carpet disguised as dead leaves, which was moved in the opposite direction.
Su Hanshan let out a soft whistle, his body rotated, and the false ground beneath his feet fell into pieces, and the sword energy suddenly spread outward like a ring.
The killer with a broken arm was overtaken by the sword energy and cut in half. Several nearby trees were also swept by the sword energy and their sections were flattened.
But at the same time, the leaves, flowers, and rocks in at least seven directions around him showed signs of color shift, and they blocked the sword energy with weapons.
Su Hanshan's figure caught up with his own sword energy. When his arm tore through the air, it sounded like a leopard roaring. His feet turned and killed him from the first place to the seventh place.
The blood-stained long knife glowed under the infusion of his internal energy. The knife walked with him like a long strip of light, floating in the air, winding away, uninterrupted from beginning to end.
The killers from seven places were killed with this sword.
But at the same time, there are trees, flowers, fallen leaves, distant views, close views, underground, in the air, in all directions.
All of them had color blocks, and they were out of their original position, flying towards Su Hanshan.
What Su Hanshan saw was no longer the poetic hillside woods, but colorful, bizarre, and indescribable colors running around his body.
Those moving blocks of color, carrying various camouflaged weapons, fired cold knives and poisonous arrows at him.
Dark green and bright red, dazzling!
The name of this group of killers is "Dai Lu Yan Hong".
The Secret Forest Sect among the seven sects of the Prime Minister's Mansion was originally a group of feared killers in the world.
Their leader calls himself Master Dongyue. He is a Fuso man, proficient in Fuso Ninjutsu, stealth assassination, cross-dressing, and unfavorable.
In order to extend his life, Shi Miyuan had been trying his best to bribe and invite experts from all over the world twenty years ago to study the master's methods. No one knows whether the secret of longevity has been discovered, but he did create many miracles and secret techniques.
After the members of the Secret Forest Sect took refuge in the Prime Minister's Mansion, based on their original martial arts, they also developed a miraculous skill that can change their skin color and skin condition according to the environment.
This took their disguised assassination methods to a higher level, reaching a level of perfection.
Although Liang Guying had not had time to chase after him, he had already made a decisive decision, sent out a summons, and mobilized the elites of the "Shangsan Sect" of the Prime Minister's Mansion to intercept the ambush as soon as possible.
If Su Hanshan is really allowed to kill Feilai Peak and enter Lin'an Mansion alive.
Kuang Gu Tang will probably become the biggest laughing stock in the world in the past ten years!
However, in the face of such confusing and grotesque color changes around him, Su Hanshan did not close his eyes. Instead, his eyes became deeper and clearer, and he was able to deal with these dynamic changes around him in every possible way. His eyesight, hearing, and touch have achieved closer cooperation in such a dangerous situation.
However, he used his senses to such an extent not for defense, but for attack.
Su Hanshan was surrounded and launched an unreserved attack!
The light of the sword flickered on every part of his body, front, back, left, and right.
Every inch of the blade's edge was used by his wild offensive. Every time the blade was struck, it was bound to hit something.
Either hit a hidden weapon, or hit a weapon, or cut off a human body!
When he walked up the hillside, he was the faintest shadow in the forest.
Now, his presence exceeds the entire hillside.
If someone looks up the hillside at this time, he may not be able to see what the mountain looks like at first glance, but he must first see the figure wielding the knife thousands of times.
Just when the moving blocks of color around him were all split open by his knife.
Su Hanshan’s knife shadow was suddenly cut off by a flash of silver light.
The broken knife that was invincible in his hand and cut through metal and iron seemed to have really turned into a broken knife again.
Even worse than a broken knife, it was just a piece of rotten wood or a piece of young grass, easily cut across by the extremely smooth silver light.
The broken silver knife cut off the head again, and swept the blade towards Su Hanshan's neck.
Dang! ! !
Su Hanshan's left hand stood up in the air, blocking the silver blade.
The emerald-green scaled palm collided with the silver-white thousand-forged blade, creating a string of dazzling flames.
The light shines in Su Hanshan’s eyes, and also in the eyes of the knife holder.
The last killer who took out the knife was wearing clothes, a gray cloth robe, no hair or beard, very light eyebrows and many wrinkles. He should be far more conspicuous than other killers.
But before he took action, Su Hanshan didn't feel his approach.
He is the leader of the Secret Forest Sect, Master Dongyue.
When his men were being killed, he took the opportunity to get closer, and when Su Hanshan's power was consumed, he swung the knife he was determined to win.
However, when such a knife was still blocked, even for a great killer like him, the small veins around his eyes couldn't help but twitch.
The sparks from the collision between the knife and the palm flickered out in an instant, and Master Dongyue's figure scuttled away, his movements as fast as those fleeting sparks.
Su Hanshan let out a long roar and chased after him.
He is not crazy about swordsmanship. When he swung the sword just now, his expression did not change at all.
Before he could stand in front of the real master, he was only willing to embellish the tip of his knife with a trace of murderous aura and kill all these killers.
It is conceivable that his emotions are not at the time to release his roar. The purpose of making this whistle is just to breathe.
The Three Pure Yang Methods are the true inheritance of Daoist Tiandu. It records several whistling sounds with different mouth shapes, which can speed up the smoothing of the breath in one's body.
Furthermore, in the fight just now, Su Hanshan used the Six Tao Mental Techniques and recovered energy very quickly.
When he first let out this long roar, he was running at a speed slightly slower than Master Dongyue.
When the roar reaches its peak and its sound echoes, his speed has become faster and faster. Most of his energy is converted into pure Yang energy, and he moves with the wind, shortening the distance between him and Master Dongyue.
The two of them, one behind the other, climbed over two hillsides and rushed towards a mountain col, when Master Dongyue suddenly pounced forward.
His pounce was like a carp diving into the water, and it actually burrowed into the ground. A mound of earth arched up from the ground, moving forward rapidly.
This mountain col is uninhabited, and the trees are sparser than those on the slopes and mountain tops. However, the trees grow better than those on the mountainside. The wood is solid and tall and tall.
Earth magic in the world is not only found in Fusang, but also in the Central Plains, and also in Annan, Mobei, and the Western Regions.
Although they have different origins and different evolutions, the principles are the same.
When using terrain techniques, those with weak skills must rely on the assistance of tunnels dug in advance. Although those with strong skills can travel directly through their own cultivation, they must also consider the quality of the soil.
Although this mountain col is not like the mountains, where the rocks are dense and difficult to drill, but there are so many big trees, and the roots of the trees must be lush and strong. When using the ground technique, you have to break through too many obstacles, and the speed is not too fast. .
As soon as Master Dongyue used the ground to perform his magic, Su Hanshan immediately chased him to within two feet.
But as soon as Su Hanshan arrived in the woods, he heard that there were at least dozens of people lurking in the woods on the mountain col. He felt a warning sign and suddenly backed away.
Stretch! ! !
There seemed to be a very subtle sound in the air, similar to the sound of loosening a bowstring.
Su Hanshan's eyes flashed, and he saw three thin black threads bouncing from the front.
Both ends of these three thin wires were tied to the trees on both sides, and the middle section was hooked away and hidden in the woods ahead.
The point where it was hooked just now was suddenly released, and the thread rebounded.
Su Hanshan picked up a stone with his toes and threw it. One of the thin wires passed by and actually cut the stone in half.
Master Dongyue appeared deep in the woods. Looking back, he saw a voluptuous woman in black skirt floating down from the tree.
"Dongyue, that person..."
As soon as the lady in the black skirt fell, she saw that Master Dongyue had failed and all his men were dead, but Su Hanshan was unscathed, and the straightforward murderous thoughts in his heart couldn't help but stagnate. Her thoughts changed quickly, she smiled sweetly, and said, "Little brother, for a handsome person like you, who has developed such skills, my sister really doesn't want you to see blood."
"Why don't we all retreat? One step, only How about if you don’t go to Feilaifeng and stop interfering with Zhang Shuwei’s affairs, just go to Lin’an any way you want, and we won’t fight you?”
Su Hanshan looked around and observed the area. In the woods, he asked instead of answering: "Is this the so-called Shadow Sword of the Shadow Sword?"
The woman in the black skirt smiled and said: "The knowledge is good, but what you see now is just the Shadow Sword."
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She clapped her hands, and forty-nine figures appeared in the woods one after another. They were all dressed in black and well-dressed. Their hands were particularly conspicuous. The palms were as big as cattail fans, which seemed inconsistent with the arms. The fingers were stretched straight, as if they were stiff. steel plate.
The woman in black skirt said: "This is the whole picture of the Shadow Sword of the Shadow Sect!"
The "Shadow Blade Shadow Sword" of the Shadow Sect is neither a sword nor a sword.
Their "Secret Sword" refers to a kind of black iron and gold wire, which is extremely elastic and extremely tough. After being tightened, it can cut off human bones and sever wrought copper as thick as the forearm. It is as thin as a spider's silk and is difficult to distinguish with the human eye. It is truly a first-class secret assassination weapon.
"Shadow Sword" refers to their nails.
The nails of these people are black, hard and thick. Normally, only an inch of the fingertips are exposed. The fingers are thick and clumsy, and the joints are stiff and unable to bend.
But when necessary, they can pop their nails half a foot long, making their fingers extremely flexible.
When fighting in close quarters, you can use your nails skillfully to hook the black iron and gold wires, and rebound and wrap around them, making it impossible to prevent them!
Moreover, both the sharp armor and the silk threads are highly poisonous. For ordinary people, just breaking the skin is enough to kill them on the spot.
However, the most terrifying thing is the place where they set up an ambush in advance.
I don't know how many black iron and gold threads have been laid out in this forest. For outsiders, the trap itself is already almost a desperate situation.
Once they really get started, these "Shadow Sword" masters can also skillfully coordinate with the terrain, fiddle with the dark iron and golden threads, and make traps appear outside the traps. Crisis can reappear in crises, and changes can occur within changes. , endless variations.
Su Hanshan was still observing and said: "I have killed so many of you, are you really willing to let me leave?"
"Is there a day in the world when no one will die? How many children will die? Gangs don’t matter.”
The woman in black skirt smiled and said, "It doesn't look like you are from Fuyao Mountain. If you have something to ask for from Zhang Shuwei, so you escorted him all the way, then when we catch him, you can also join us." Come to the government and let him help you.”
"I believe that in that case, both the Prime Minister, Hall Master Zhao and Hall Master Zheng will be willing to treat you differently and wipe out all the previous minor conflicts."
Su Hanshan said softly. Said: "Since human life is not important, why don't you make way and let me remove all the people who are in charge of this operation?" Kill him as well, and then consider joining the Prime Minister's office?"
The face of the woman in black skirt changed slightly, and she looked at Su Hanshan faintly, as if she was sad: "Do you have to do this?"
< br>To put it more closely, this operation was presided over by the heads of the seven factions and the main hall master and the third hall master of Kuanggu Hall.
Going further, Shi Miyuan himself and the chief master of Kuanggu Hall are the masterminds.
Killing all the hosts is like saying that we will fight them to the end.
"Although you are fast and have high skill, you are not good at moving your body with dexterity and flexibility."
After Master Dongyue entered the forest, he silently recalled and thought. , at this time he said with determination, "You Dao Shadow Sword is your nemesis! Even if you bypass this tree Lin, as long as you are against us, we will lead people to chase you. If the three hall masters come around, your life or death will be difficult to determine."
"Who said I would go around it?"< br>
Su Hanshan asked with a smile, his voice suddenly raised, and his figure soared into the sky and swept forward.
"I said, today I will go to Feilai Peak in a straight line, and it is you people who will be crushed on this straight line!"
(End of Chapter)