Chapter 108: The Skynet is missing, everything is a prelude
To some people, these seven days pass by in a flash and are very short.
Looking back on these seven days and nights, it seems that nothing has been done and no traces have been left.
Even if a little was done, there were too many things that could not be reviewed, which made people feel that only seven days were urgent and short.
However, Su Hanshan still lived very slowly during these seven days. The experience of each day was so profound, and it seemed to be more interesting and vivid than the five years at the beginning.
As long as he reviews his recent martial arts progress, every mental method, every secret, and every level of understanding can be associated with a certain day and a certain hour that correspond to it.
And he thought of the scene that day in Kuzhou Pavilion, and what he saw busy in Fuyao Mountain when he had three leisurely meals and came out to relax.
Life seems to be repetitive, but in fact there are always different gains. You can discover interesting details and differences in everything you see.
How can such a day that can be recalled everywhere make people feel short and hasty?
So, when Su Hanshan got on the boat leaving the main helm of Fuyao Mountain, there was no urgency at all.
He seemed to be in his hometown when he was a child, going out to play with his brothers and sisters. Not only was he cheerful and calm, but he even had expectations.
The blue waves rippled and the boat swayed slightly, gradually leaving the mountains and moving towards an increasingly densely populated area.
The crowds on both sides of the Taiwan Strait became thicker and thicker, and the vast green color was replaced by layers of farmhouses.
Many people left their homes and walked along the dirt road, heading to the early market.
Lin'an Prefecture, under the jurisdiction of Qiantang, Renhe, Lin'an, Yuhang, Yuqian, Changhua, Fuyang, Xincheng, Yanguan and other counties, can be said to have vast mountains and rivers, far-reaching waters and numerous towns.
Not to mention the territory of each county, Lin'an City, where the imperial palace is located, covers a large area. It was built on the old site of the Northern Song Dynasty Prefecture through expansion.
There are mountains and rivers in the city, and there are many harbors, which can accommodate the passage of large ships and soldiers.
There are more than 23,000 households distributed in this city, and there are far more than one bustling market and shopping street.
Su Hanshan and his team chose a relatively wide river for their small boat, and other boats could be seen drifting on the river.
On both sides of the river, people's houses are becoming more and more crowded. Some people's foundation pillars are driven directly into the river, and the edges of the houses are slightly elevated, but this is normal.
It stands to reason that people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait often pour some sewage into the river, so the river water cannot be too clean.
However, Su Hanshan was sitting on the bow of the boat and could see the clear water bottom, with aquatic plants fluttering and small fish swimming. The water quality was so good.
"Lin'an Prefecture is close to the Qiantang River, and the Qiantang River is surging. As a result, the larger waterways in Lin'an Prefecture also flow faster and are less likely to deposit stains."
A narrow sleeve also sits on the bow of the boat. The strong man in cloth robe explained to Su Hanshan.
"Besides, this is where the Imperial City is located. There are a large number of people in the Yamen of Lin'an Prefecture who specialize in water control. They just wash and wash on weekdays, but the filth from the grain cycle is not allowed to be excreted directly into these rivers."
This strong man in a green cloth robe has short hair that is only slightly touching his shoulders. He has big eyes, wide mouth, and a scruffy beard. He has a simple and honest appearance, very unkempt, but his status is extraordinary.
He is the leader of the instructors in Chunnian Academy who is responsible for teaching boxing and kicking kung fu. His name is Deng Guangming.
In terms of authority, he is equivalent to the chief lecturers of Yakou Academy, Arithmetic Academy, Nongsang Academy and other subjects.
But in terms of martial arts, Deng Guangming and the other chief instructor responsible for teaching weapon kung fu are obviously much better than the other instructors.
The person who set up the "Six Tao Fengyun Formation" in Fuyao Mountain, apart from Situ Zhongxia and the four major disciples, was Deng Guangming, who was responsible for the position of Long Tao.
Su Hanshan said: "We can't take the waterway, let's go directly to the palace."
"If everything goes well, we will abandon the boat and go ashore five miles away from the palace."
Deng Guangming touched it Chin said, "But if the elite of the navy still Now, they will definitely attack directly in the river. Now... I don’t know what they are thinking.”
Their boat is a awning boat, which is taller and larger than the ordinary awning boat. It’s big enough to seat ten people, but some routines remain the same.
For example, the oars of the awning boats are all located at the stern, with at least two oars, and an upright wooden board used as a backrest for the boatman when rocking the oar.
The person rocking the oar now is Situ Zhongxia. He doesn't use any backrest, he sits there with his back straight, controlling the oar with both hands, relaxed and free.
It was precisely because he was sitting at the stern of the boat, with the hundred-pound black iron sword following him, that there were only two people sitting on the bow.
Su Hanshan and Deng Guangming chatted and watched the scenery on the water.
As they got closer and closer to the palace, there were fewer and fewer ships on the water, and finally they were the only one left.
Suddenly, Su Hanshan's eyes moved and he looked below the water.
The algae at the bottom of the river are already shaking due to the undercurrent. People on the river surface can see through the ripples of the water surface that the water plants are shaking even more, making it difficult to see whether there are any subtle things in the water plants.
However, after the bright light in Su Hanshan's eyes suddenly opened and closed, he shouted flatly: "Be careful!"
While he spoke, everyone felt the boat sink suddenly.
Situ Zhongxia, who was at the stern of the boat, felt his hands light up and lifted the oars up. He saw that there were only short sections of the oars on both sides.
And it seems that it was not cut off by a sharp weapon, but a gap formed by rotting until it broke.
The awning was shattered, and all the people on the boat rushed towards the shore in an instant.
While Su Hanshan was gliding, he looked back.
The ship had been broken into two pieces from the middle. During the process of sinking, it was divided into a grid shape by invisible filaments under the water. Then rot spread from the traces of division, and soon there was only one left. There were clumps of wood flakes and bamboo shavings.
That does not rely on sharpness to cut the ship, but on the effect of toxic corrosion.
At this time, they had not even reached the shore. In just one stroke, the entire ship was completely corroded by the poison.
How terrifying is this poisonous power!
That is the Tang Sect's "hidden" poison net. The mesh is as light as nothing. After it is thrown into the water, no matter how good your eyesight is, you can't see it.
However, this kind of poisonous net must be wrapped in black cloth before use and cannot be exposed to direct sunlight, otherwise the toxicity will deteriorate.
As long as it is properly stored, the poisonous net will no longer be afraid of light after being thrown into the water, and the poison will not be dissolved by water, so it will not be diluted or diluted, and will always accumulate on the mesh.
When painted ship boards or human flesh touch this mesh, they will be corroded very quickly.
Since there are such poisonous threads under the water, between the houses on the shore...
Su Hanshan was flying the fastest and was closest to the shore at this time. When he was about to take a closer look, he suddenly felt thousands of poisons in the air. Hundreds of black spots the size of sesame seeds swarmed around and hit him.
"Anti-virus silk, get on the roof!"
After issuing the warning, Su Hanshan swung his sleeves down.
The water surface was hit by the air current and was briefly dented. Before the water wave rebounded, his entire figure had risen into the air, completely crossing the range covered by those black spots, and took another step into the sky. Turn towards the highest house on the shore.
Even with this obstacle, he was still the first to reach the shore among everyone.
As soon as he landed on the roof, Su Hanshan immediately turned around and slashed down with his right foot.
Wow!
The tiles on the roof facing the river were all affected by a majestic power, shaking and shooting out.
The six formation organizers and Zhang Shuwei were originally blocked by hidden weapons, and their bodies were slightly sluggish.
Just at this moment, tiles flew in, and everyone immediately stepped on the tiles to use their strength and landed on several nearby rooftops.
It is early in the morning, the mist on the river has not dispersed, the clouds on the horizon are hazy, and the sun has not yet shown its true appearance.
Although it was almost dawn, the long criss-crossing streets and houses still seemed a bit dim.
But in the darkness in all directions, including between the houses on the other side, at this moment, there are at least two to three hundred sparks bursting out, accompanied by the sound of gold and iron clashing.
That was the spark caused by the collision of human and human weapons. After the spark flashed, there were already blood flowers in some areas.
Su Hanshan and the others seemed to have only one boat, with only eight people on board. In fact, there were more than a hundred elites in disguise traveling along the streets on both sides of the strait.
Including the manpower that Fuyao Mountain has penetrated into the surrounding area within seven days, the total can reach 500 people.
But it is obvious that the preparations of the Xiangfu and Kuanggutang will only be more complete than them.
At the moment when the awning boat rotted and sank, announcing the start of the ambush, almost all the reinforcements in Fuyao Mountain were intercepted.
The elastic Cuijun Shen has been put on Su Hanshan's hands, close to the skin, and the pills hanging in the sleeves are floating and rotating under the palms.
Without any hesitation, Su Hanshan shot out thirty pills in an instant, which were distributed in a fan shape from the river to the shore.
Each pill was placed on the roof of a house. It exploded the moment it was touched, turning into a blast of strong medicinal properties, penetrating into the house and spreading.
If there are ordinary people around here who do not have enough internal energy foundation, then the power of these pills will only make them feel like they have smelled a little alcohol, and they will not even be drunk.
But if there are elite killers lurking around, the medicine will immediately catalyze their internal strength and make them drunk.
And just as the medicine penetrated, the sounds of drunken breathing, as well as the sounds of falling and bumping against debris, could be heard in all thirty rooms.
Especially this room at the foot of Suhan Mountain.
The killer in the room had already jumped into the air, but was overwhelmed by the power of the medicine. His whole body went limp and he fell heavily back to the ground.
The people in Fuyao Mountain don’t know which section of the river Kuang Gutang plans to attack. It’s impossible to search every house, so they can’t prevent that all the people on both sides of the river have been captured by Kuang Gutang. replacement by hand.
This was also the main reason why Situ Zhongxia was worried at the beginning. As the party being ambushed, no matter how vigilant he was, he had finally lost the initiative.
“Use the air to control the wind, and use the wind to deliver medicine. It turns out that this is the method, it is really wonderful!”
Erratic echoes came from around the street, and Zheng Dao's voice could be vaguely heard. "But, how many Baiyun Drunk Elixir can you bring?"
In the houses farther away, some door panels are broken, or the windows are holed, and there are hundreds of people wearing the clothes of ordinary people. But the figure as agile as a civet cat jumped on the roof, jumped like flying, and surrounded Su Hanshan and others.
Some of these people held daggers and some held daggers, but their jumping moves were all familiar to Su Hanshan.
They are all from the Third Hall of Kuanggu Hall. Liang Guying’s men may not be as good as those who were directly brought by Liang Guying in terms of tracking and search methods, but their assassination methods are not as good as those who were directly brought by Liang Guying. Not inferior.
Su Hanshan looked at those people and narrowed his eyes. He did not necessarily rely on the Baiyun Drunk Immortal Pill to take action, but the Baiyun Drunken Immortal Pill could minimize the loss of his internal energy.
When we don’t know what masters will come in the future, it is indeed most cost-effective to use these elixirs first.
In the minds of those in Kuanggutang, it seems that if these hundred or ten people can consume Su Hanshan's elixir, it is considered to be of full value.
"Then let me see how much manpower you can use!"
Su Hanshan's figure floated into the air, his sleeves dancing.
Facing the identified enemy, when he took action this time, he no longer just used airflow to push the medicinal properties, but ignited the elixir and turned it into lines of fire to fly away.
For a moment, the sound of breaking through the sky seemed to be all over the sky, continuous.
Zhang Shuwei was also checking for leaks and filling in the gaps at the same time, firing waves of silver needles.
But in addition to the people from the Third Hall who surrounded the roof, there were actually a large number of people who looked like vendors, discarding their baskets, stalls, and carrying their poles, like a bunch of people. The strong wind flowing along the street was heading this way.
The gun blades have popped out of the tops of the carrying poles, and there is a bundle of dirty rags tied near the gun heads. The dusty cloth strips are dancing in the wind, and the murderous intent is clear.
The fourth hall of Kuanggu Hall, known as the Flag and Spear Hall, trains personnel in a similar way to the light armor sect and the sword and ax sect of the seven sects of the Xiangfu.
The difference is that these people are selected from each branch of Kuanggu Hall, the most daring warriors.
Each of them has traveled around, invaded and killed other gangs, annexed territories, controlled important roads, and fought fierce battles in greater numbers than the seven disciples who stayed as private soldiers in Lin'an Prime Minister's Mansion.
"What a group of young warriors! What a pity!"
Situ Zhongxia saw these people and suddenly raised his sword to the sky and roared.
"Old ghost Zhao, old thief Zheng, I will kill you first!!"
He flew down and faced the long street to kill. He did not seek death, but he would kill and injure. The black iron weighing a hundred kilograms The big sword swung back and forth in his hand.
The gun broke when it hit, and everyone flew away, hitting the door panels, windows and roof tiles on both sides, as if it was going to sweep across thousands of troops and charge unstoppably.
He rushed too fast, cursing and wielding his sword at the same time. When he cursed more than twenty times, he had already rushed through most of the street, and was fifty feet away from Su Hanshan. Outside.
At this time, two handprints suddenly protruded from the wall of a room on the side.
After the two handprints, there is a "human seal"!
When the person in the room rushed out, the hard wall didn't seem to have time to react.
The cold and stubborn masonry was like soft mud. Under the huge collision force, it protruded outward, deformed, and bulged a large distance.
A drop of dew just fell on the corner of the eaves. During the process of deformation of the wall, it fell less than half an inch.
When this bulging human-shaped wall exceeded its limit and disappeared into ashes, and the person who took action revealed his true appearance, the dewdrop only fell an inch.
And when Situ Zhongxia's black iron heavy sword blocked these palms, the dewdrops had no chance to continue falling.
Within a radius of five feet, all the dew was swept by a strong energy and evaporated out of thin air.
Dang! ! !
Situ Zhongxia and Zheng Dao met each other amidst the loud noise.
After the last fight, Zheng Dao went back and thought about the process, and he always felt that there was something strange.
At that time, Situ Zhongxia seemed to be tough on the inside but strong on the outside, and even more arrogant than his usual violent temper, which was a bit abnormal.
Maybe the dwarf had suffered internal injuries at that time and was just holding back. Maybe without Su Hanshan's roar, the result would have been completely different.
But no matter how hard it was last time, they were still evenly matched.
This time, Zheng Dao saw the opportunity and made a sneak attack.
Not to mention Situ Zhongxia, even if he is a grandmaster, if he has just been promoted for a short time, facing his such a sneak attack with a Vajra on the outside and a Brahma method on the inside, it will be broken when it is taken, and the success is 100%. You will definitely suffer a loss.
But he never expected that Situ Zhongxia would block it again!
Not only did he stop him, but he also had great skills.
Unlike the last time he relied on exquisite swordsmanship to resolve the Five-Round Vajra Fist, this time Situ Zhongxia actually relied on his own overwhelming momentum.
He withstood the power of the first layer of the Vajra Seal of Mighty Virtue, and also withstood the mighty and long-lasting power of the five rounds of Brahma.
The Black Iron Sword buzzed, and Situ Zhongxia vigorously raised his arms, knocking Zheng Dao out.
Zheng Dao's chest felt tight. After moving his feet back two feet, he still leaned back and took five hurried steps before he stabilized himself.
But at this moment, a man in green clothes jumped down from the air and punched him.
“Old thief Zheng!”
“Deng Guangming, you dare to compete with me?!”
When Zheng Dao saw this man, he turned his hand and greeted him Go up.
Deng Guangming was good at fighting enemies with bare hands, and his internal strength was only slightly inferior to that of Situ Zhongxia.
But if he were to face Zheng Dao alone, he would never be able to achieve the same results as Situ Zhongxia, but he might be injured in the blink of an eye.
Because he is a descendant of the Wutai Sect, and his martial arts foundation is the "Vajra Wheel Seal of the Great Mighty Virtue" of Mount Wutai.
Zheng Dao knows this martial art very well. With the combination of Brahma and Vajra, he can best restrain Deng Guangming's martial arts.
It would be even less worth mentioning if Deng Guangming switched to other martial arts and could not display his fundamental martial arts attainments.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Dao felt pain in his collarbone under the collision of this punch and palm. Knowing that his palm strength was obviously inferior to the opponent's, he was shocked and hurriedly stepped back to relieve his strength.
Four long swords struck him from behind.
Tianzong, talents, jokes, ancient and modern.
Sun, Moon, Nebula, four people drew their swords at the same time, sure to win, but before stabbing Zheng Dao, they bumped into three voices.
"Body! Mouth! Mind!"
Those three words seemed to have fallen from the air. They were formless, impeccable, and profound and powerful.
On the street thirty feet away, Zhao Lizong stood in the shadow of the wall, with his back to the wall, his eyes lowered, his hands on his sleeves, and he spoke softly.
He only used three syllables to relieve Zheng Dao's temporary anxiety, and then sighed.
"What a powerful formation. This is definitely not something from Fuyao Mountain. Is it another variable brought by Su Hanshan?"
Zhao Lizong raised his head.
Originally from his position, when he looked up, he could see where Su Hanshan was.
But when he looked up now, he could only see Li Qiumian, who was looking for the sound.
The blue-robed scribe's toes touched the tiles without making any sound. Even the dewdrops that were condensing from the tiles have still condensed and will not fall down along the eaves.
"Your three-missing and three-destroying Mahamudra has entered the realm again."
Li Qiumian said solemnly, "I have always been at a disadvantage when I fought with you in the past. Today I want to Ask for advice again.”
Zhao Lizong was not happy with himself. His brows were like a worried wooden arhat, with a bitter look and a Zen mind: "I am many years older than you, so what does it matter if I can beat a young man?"
"If I were really young, I wouldn't be able to listen to what you said."
Li Qiumian's black beard was fluttering. He raised his right hand, spread out his five fingers, and each of the five finger tips extended a sword energy.
His sword energy is not like that of ordinary swordsman masters, who must be emitted after being condensed. Instead, it seems to be solidified on his fingers, with a stable, crystal clear, and sharp form.
Even if there are thousands of troops, if you don’t have courage, you will surely fall apart. If you have courage, you can gather together without chaos.
A master of courage training, his inner strength is condensed and solid far beyond that of masters of the same level.
Li Qiumian's Qi no longer looks like sword Qi, but more like a real, forged and carved sword!
Tiangang Gentian, a ten-finger sword!
Zhao Lizong's clothes fluttered, his head was raised, his hands moved like seals and palms, and he flew up diagonally. The flight was actually very slow and seemed very heavy.
He is like a piece of land rising slowly, able to withstand any attack from Li Qiumian, unshakable and still with plenty of room to spare.
Li Qiumian suddenly frowned. Before the sword in his hand was released, he could already feel the opponent's calmness, but it seemed that it was not only a calmness in martial arts, but also a kind of confidence in planning.
Who did Shi Miyuan send to give him such confidence?
'It's time...'
Zhao Lizong also whispered in his heart at this time, 'Tang Hun! ’
Tang Hun’s gaze has determined that Su Hanshan is the most threatening from the moment the ship broke into pieces, and he has been observing the young man until now.
When Su Hanshan eliminated all the people in the third hall and landed on the roof, the iron flute had already moved.
(End of this chapter)