The light rain is slender and the wind is gentle, in the green smoke of thousands of willows. The wet flowers of the love tree cannot fly, and I am extremely sad. The gentle spring is like the flowing water in the east.
How much time can there be in ninety years? After all the golden turtles are gone, there is nothing left to do. I send you a message to the wine market in Dongyang. I will fight for a while and get drunk. Now I will be happy and I will shed tears for the rest of my life.
——"The Proud Fisherman·The Light Rain Is Slender and the Wind is Soft" by Zhu Fu (Song Dynasty)
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Bai Fu was in front of the Dou Mansion, and in front of the neighbors, he vigorously launched an attack to accuse him. He was just doing his best to show off his accusations and curses for the people in the court.
Bai Fu took advantage of it, and as long as no one was killed, he wouldn't be afraid if the lawsuit went to the Jinluan Palace.
Anxi's cavalrymen were as powerful as tigers, but their attacks were very measured. Although they made a great deal of noise, they mainly focused on beating, smashing, and looting, sparing women, children, and their families, and only attacking servants holding weapons.
These servants who wield guns and sticks are usually arrogant and domineering, bully others with their power, and do evil things, but they are not unjust even if they suffer many crimes.
The soldiers were ruthless and merciless, but they did not harm the lives of the servants. They only chopped and stabbed them several times in the rough and thick flesh. Although they saw the servants lying on the ground in a mess, their blood was flowing. He fell to the ground and screamed repeatedly, but his life was not seriously injured.
However, Bai Fu was not polite to the mountains of gold and silver in the Dou Mansion. How could your uncle be worthy of the charge of "burning, killing, looting, and splattering the palace with blood" without sparing some of your uncle's blood?
Bai Fu had issued an order a long time ago. The Eight Immortals crossed the sea and each showed their magical powers. Whoever snatched it would get it without having to hand it over. After receiving the order, the generals were all smiles. After catching up on this good trip, they could wake up laughing even in their sleep.
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Dou Qian's clothes were extremely elegant, and his clothes were obviously scented with incense, giving him the luxurious look of a prince.
Lone Wolf shouted, and four soldiers came up with knives. Two knives slashed his left and right shoulders, and the other two knives swept across from the left and right, cutting off his legs.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Lone Wolf smelled a strong fragrance of powder.
Dou Qian is wearing a green shirt today. The material is bright and gorgeous brocade. The brocade is covered with dark patterns of flowers. The collar and sleeves are embroidered with pink peonies and edged with gold thread. There is a jade belt tied around his waist, which is tied to his hair. There is a piece of jade on the gold crown, an jade ring on her hand, and a pearl sewn on each suede boot toe.
Dou Qian's sword flashed like a rainbow, and he stabbed several times with his sword, but was blocked by Lone Wolf's spinning and dancing double swords.
Dou Qian's sword was unpredictable and unparalleled. The lone wolf was so frightened and angry that he still couldn't speak. He thought to himself: "If this sword is coming towards me, I may not be able to block it." He thought to himself about his martial arts. Generally speaking, Dou Qian should be inferior to him, but he did such a quick move just now, but he really has no way to dismantle it.
In this way, although Dou Qian's swordsmanship was high, there was nothing he could do about it for the moment. Dou Qian did not dare to use too much force when making moves, trying to find the loopholes of the lone wolf, and then attack with his quick sword.
His body drew an arc in mid-air. He held the sword secret in his left hand and stabbed out a sword at an angle. His posture was agile, his body was graceful, and his sword and finger were extremely elegant. It was like the "Flying Sky" in the Dunhuang cave murals. His demeanor is just a bit sinister and evil.
The lone wolf roared like a wolf, lunged forward, made an arc with the long knife in his right hand, and slashed towards Dou Qian's shoulder and neck.
Lone Wolf was ready to attack, but as a first-generation sect master, he was at a disadvantage in one move. He was forced to resort to a losing-lose style, which was quite embarrassing. Should he continue to fight, Lone Wolf was at a loss for a while. He hesitated. Although he took one step, he never took the second step.
"Dang Dang Dang"
Once the long sword that Dou Qian stabbed came into contact with the long knife, his arm felt numb. It was obvious that Lone Wolf's internal strength was much stronger than Dou Qian's. If he was not careful, the long sword would fly away.
Seeing Dou Qian defeat the enemy with one move, his technique was so strange that even the lone wolf who had experienced hundreds of battles was frightened.
How could Dou Qian be willing to die together with the lone wolf? He let out a long laugh and jumped out. In an instant, he was three feet away from the lone wolf. He turned his head and stared at him without saying a word.
It's February, and the ice and snow in the north are beginning to disappear, so how can we use a fan?
In desperation, the long sword in Lone Wolf's right hand was like a violent storm, and the light of the sword seemed to dance into a steel shield, covering his body within it. The sword could not penetrate, and the water could not splash.
The lone wolf knew that Dou Qian's internal strength was far inferior to his own. He would jump high and low, and he was as fierce and vigorous as a wolf. He kept striking at Dou Qian's long sword with the blade, hoping to knock it off his hands, but he could never touch it.
Dou Qian sneered and struck faster and faster. He swung his sword like rain, and each sword was as tight as a sword. Every time the sword came to the opponent's eyes, there would suddenly be some strange changes, forcing the lone wolf to roar again and again,
Terrible.
While Lone Wolf was thinking about it, Dou Qian flew out of the pavilion again.
Lone Wolf ordered the soldiers to retreat and stepped forward alone.
In the octagonal pavilion in the courtyard, I saw a person with long light blue hair, half tied and half tied down behind him, sitting on a stone drum stool and teasing two maids. It was Dou Qian.
The soldier who slashed his left and right shoulders with a knife was pressed by Dou Qian on the wrist, and the knife turned horizontally, and the tip of the knife actually penetrated his lower abdomen.
Dou Qian didn't panic when he saw the soldiers who looked like wolves and tigers, wearing armor. He stood up slowly, took out a folding fan with a gold handle from his left sleeve, and gently shook the folding fan to rest. An emerald fan couldn't stop shaking.
.He has a handsome appearance. He takes up the fan, opens it, and shakes it. He is so chic and charming, just like the appearance of Yu Ji in Farewell My Concubine on the stage.
The Lone Wolf's long knife could not bend to stab Dou Qian's vest, but Dou Qian's left finger had already stabbed his right shoulder, and the knife in his right hand stabbed straight into his chest.
An Anxi soldier standing three feet away from the pavilion felt his shoulders go cold, his arms flew out from his body, blood surged, and he slowly fell down.
The lone wolf narrowly escaped death. Not only did he show no fear, but he also aroused the fierceness of the Khitan people. The lone wolf roared like a wolf king fighting for the throne. He and his knife turned into a ray of light and pounced towards Dou Qian.
go.
The lone wolf led a group of men and entered Dou Qian's yard.
Dou Qian came out of the pavilion again, thrust out the sword with his backhand, flew back to the pavilion, and wiped the blood stains on the sword with a silk cloth.
Dou Qian turned his head, took off a sheathed sword hanging on the pavilion pillar, and looked at Lone Wolf with the sword.
The strangeness of Dou Qian's sword attack was really unimaginable. He drew his sword and came out of the pavilion, making it clear that he was going to attack the lone wolf.
Dou Qian did not retreat but advanced. His long sword was as fast as lightning and pierced Lone Wolf's heart. This sword struck last and came first, it was fast, accurate and ruthless.
Dou Qian sneered, and suddenly rushed forward. In the blink of an eye, he was less than a foot away from the lone wolf, and their noses were almost touching.
This charging move was so strange that no one could have imagined it, and it was as fast as a rabbit running away. With such a charge, the long knife in the Lone Wolf's right hand had already reached the opponent's back.
The lone wolf's long sword rolled, seven horizontally and eight vertically, weaving a majestic web of swords. Dou Qian tried to break through the web several times, but was always blocked by the sharp sword energy.
Dou Qian pressed and pushed like this. Lone Wolf saw clearly, was horrified and admired at the same time, and thought to himself: "This grappling technique is extremely brilliant. No, this is not grappling, but swordsmanship. It's just that I don't have a sword in my hand.
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When the lone wolf saw him drawing his sword to attack, he was looking for what he wanted. Unexpectedly, the opponent's sword would turn in the middle and assassinate an Anxi soldier as fast as lightning.
Lone Wolf felt a soreness and numbness in his "Jianjing Point", and his right arm didn't have any strength at all, and he wanted to let go of the long knife.
Dou Qian's hands were as fast as lightning. He quickly pressed on the wrists of the two soldiers. Then he hooked his hands and pushed the elbows of the two soldiers who were beheading him. He only heard four screams and four people surrounded him.
His soldiers fell down.
Lone Wolf hooked his left finger, generating strong suction and control energy. The short knife tied to the calf of his left leg was like a living thing, unsheathed and flew into Lone Wolf's palm.
Lone Wolf thought to himself: "Pretending!"
The lone wolf roared, stomped, and took three steps back. A large slit was opened in his chest armor, revealing the wolf head tattoo on his chest.
When he looked at the other two soldiers, he saw one's long knife piercing the other's chest from bottom to top, and the same was true for the other.
This is the real master, so he must act in a measured manner. He can neither let him escape intact nor injure him too seriously. When a lone wolf does this, Bai Fu is most at ease.
He was slender and had a longer sword. He held the sword in his right hand and held the tip of the sword with his left hand. The long sword was bent like a long bow. Dou Qian loosened his fingers on his left hand, and the long sword suddenly popped out. The sword tip could not help trembling, and the sword light
Reflected into one piece, melting like water, deep and cold.
With just this pull of the sword, Dou Qian's chest straightened up, and his whole body seemed to be several inches taller. His aura was extraordinary, and he instantly changed from an aristocratic young man to a bloodthirsty swordsman.
You know, this is the wolf head who is the bravest of all three armies!
All the soldiers were shocked.
If he wasn't protected by armor, this sword could break his chest and open his chest.
Lone Wolf flipped his wrist and stabbed Dou Qian's heart with the short knife from bottom to top. This was a move that would kill both of them.
Dou Qian shook his gold fan lightly and mocked: "The Anxi cavalry is nothing more than that!"
With a sound of "Clang", Dou Qian's long sword was unsheathed.
A lone wolf's sword movement is like running water. Although it is impervious to wind and rain, it also consumes the most internal energy. No matter how deep the internal energy is, it cannot be exhausted forever.
Of course Lone Wolf knows this and has long been prepared to switch from defense to offense.
When he discovered that Dou Qian's breathing was changing and his sword movement occasionally became sluggish, the lone wolf decided to take the risk and attack.
The lone wolf's body spun like a top and suddenly accelerated. This move was so powerful and powerful that Dou Qian was taken aback and hurriedly withdrew his sword to block the attack.
After Lone Wolf got the upper hand, the dagger in his left hand emerged from the knife net like a sharp wolf tooth. He turned around, cut into Dou Qian's body, and wiped Dou Qian's throat.