Alley of pitiful yell sound from not far away, there darkness, pitch-dark. 惨叫声来自不远处的一条小巷,那里一片漆黑,伸手不见五指。 The sound is sad and shrill, grief and indignation, making one hear changing countenance. 声音凄厉、悲愤,让人闻之动容。 The Mo Qiu look twinkle, slightly does to hesitate, immediately bends down the body to leap quietly toward that alley. 莫求眼神闪烁,略作迟疑,随即伏下身躯悄悄朝那小巷跃去。 Person who in black tiger hall, has the good intentions with him are not many, Ding is one of them. 在黑虎堂,与他心怀善意的人不多,丁老就是其中之一。 Let alone, boldness because of one's skill. 更何况,艺高人胆大。 Trades does for 1-2 years ago, experiences this grade of matter he from have keeps one's distance from far, even if Ding always knows well is still same. 换做1-2前,遇到这等事他自是有多远避多远,即使丁老是熟识也是一样。 Nowadays is not so. 现今却不然。 After cutting one after another kills the one-eyed young tiger and cool breeze sword two big Viscera Smelting experts, although Mo Qiu is injured, the side that the frame of mind actually changes is high. 接连斩杀独眼彪、清风剑两大炼脏高手后,莫求虽然受了伤,心气却变的极高。 Some troubles, have not daunted him. 些许麻烦,已经吓不住他。 „Also...... gives back to me!” “还……还给我！” In darkness, Ding voice already no longer past steady amiable, instead is hoarse has the stock startled anger. 黑暗中,丁老的声音早已不复往日的平稳随和,反而是嘶哑中带着股惊怒。 „Goes your!” A person drinks to curse lowly: “去你的！”一人低喝咒骂: „Old fogy, has called you to hand over this thing, is not willing, but also wants me to begin personally.” “老家伙,早就叫你把这东西交出来,偏偏不肯,还要我亲自动手。” „Really is unappreciative!” “真是不识抬举！” „Peng!” “彭！” Seemed trampled a foot, a person's shadow tumbled to fall to fly, relied on non-stop panting for breath in the wall. 好似踹了一脚,一个人影翻滚着跌飞出去,倚在墙壁不停喘息。 Another person waves gently: 另一人轻轻挥手: „Gives him a happiness!” “给他个痛快！” This sound...... 这声音…… Mo Qiu under foot, the eye flood doubt, why does not know, this sound he actually feels very familiar. 莫求脚下一顿,眼泛狐疑,不知为何,这声音他竟然感觉十分熟悉。 Is who? 是谁？ „Yes.” In the darkness, one person of line, the hand throws gradually up and down in the palm with a willow leaf throwing knife. “是。”黑暗中,一人缓步行来,手拿一柄柳叶飞刀在掌中上下抛动。 Afterward is dark smiles, suddenly raises the arm to wave the arms about. 随后阴阴一笑,突然振臂甩手。 „!” “唰！” The obscure ray flashes in the sky, Ding who the goal is not incapable of resisting unexpectedly, but directly soars Mo Qiu that approaches quietly. 暗光当空一闪,目标竟不是无力抵抗的丁老,而是直奔悄悄靠近的莫求。 Obviously, his sneaking skill and is not enough to hide the truth from the opposite party. 显然,他的潜行技巧并不足以瞒过对方。 „Works as......” “当……” Mo Qiu holds the blade in the hand, before the septum transversum body, attacking the throwing knife knocks to fly, simultaneously before the body, throws. 莫求持刀在手,横隔身前,把来袭飞刀磕飞,同时身躯前扑。 In the midair, the waist 7 point cold stars blooms. 身在半空,腰间七点寒星绽放。 Pursues the soul seven nails! 追魂七钉！ Against propriety not to reciprocate, opposite party, since greeted with the hidden weapon, he will not be naturally polite. 来而不往非礼也,对方既然用暗器招呼,他自然也不会客气。 „Master was careful!” The day character nine dozens are local many martial learn/study one certainly, this acts, makes that person of sound cause trouble. “老爷小心！”天字九打乃是本地诸多武学一绝,此即一出手,就让那人声音生变。 At that moment roars lowly, the figure transforms back and forth dodges the standard to keep off, is washes one's hands to fling a throwing knife again. 当下低吼一声,身形来回变换闪避格挡,更是抖手再次甩出一柄飞刀。 The throwing knife oncoming force is astonishing. 飞刀来势惊人。 Unlike the day character nine dozens, the hidden weapon technique of this person may be called monotonous, actually wins in the strength situation sinks, speed to be rapid. 与天字九打不同,此人的暗器手法堪称单调,却胜在力大势沉、速度迅疾。 Leaves, then tightens the strategic point. 出,则紧锁要害。 „......” In Mo Qiu mouth light, seems disdains, simultaneously counts on the fingers a ball, wipes the cold light to welcome the throwing knife lasing to go. “呵……”莫求口中轻呵,似有不屑,同时屈指一弹,一抹寒光迎着飞刀激射而去。 „Ding......” “叮……” The collision sound is melodious, the throwing knife of attack also changes the direction, scrubs the body spike the wall. 碰撞声悠扬悦耳,来袭的飞刀也改变方向,擦着身子钉入墙壁。 Meanwhile, eight cold glow appear towering, cover to the opposite party. 与此同时,八道寒芒突兀浮现,罩向对方。 Day character nine dozens of caret-shaped day Luo! 天字九打之八字天罗！ That person just evaded that pursues the soul seven nails, from fearful and apprehensive, has not recovered, by throwing knife, when the hood lives. 那人刚刚避过追魂七钉,正自心惊肉跳,还未回过神来,就被飞刀当头罩住。 To dodge again, has been less. 再想闪避,已是不及。 „Pū! Pū!” “噗！噗！” The throwing knife carries the great strength, after banging into the body, has the person autochthonous zone directly, falls flying about several meters, falls to the ground layer on layer/heavily. 飞刀携带巨力,撞入身躯后直接把人原地带起,跌飞数米开外,重重落地。 Strikes, died cannot die again. 只是一击,就已死的不能再死。 In the field another person as if stayed, the next quarter figure flashes, pouncing upon suddenly ground Ding. 场中另一人似乎呆了呆,下一刻身形一闪,猛扑地上的丁老。 A palm ejects. 一掌击出。 „Stop!” Mo Qiu drinks in a low voice stuffily, this has the hidden weapon less again, has the long blade to cut to attack the enemy's rear in order to compel him to give up his own attack fiercely. “住手！”莫求低声闷喝,此即再出暗器已是不及,只得长刀猛斩围魏救赵。 „Pū!” “噗！” One group of colorful hazes are blasting out suddenly at present, the strange smell is greets the nostrils. 一团五彩斑斓的烟气突然在眼前炸开,诡异气味更是扑鼻而来。 The Mo Qiu complexion changes, quickly shuts tightly the mouth and nose, returns to the blade to revolve, the surging fresh breeze whirls away the haze. 莫求面色一变,急忙紧闭口鼻,回刀旋转,激荡劲风卷走烟气。 As for Ding, could not attend. 至于丁老,自是顾不得了。 „Hū......” “呼……” In the haze, an arm finds out quietly, holds the potential to tumble, unexpectedly is the broken operation shadow long jab Mo Qiu lower belly. 烟气中,一只手臂悄然探出,掌势翻滚,竟是破开刀影直击莫求下腹。 Holding the potential oncoming force is not quick, but is extremely exquisite. 掌势来势不快,但极其精妙。 This palm law, is as good as the Song knife skill absolutely. 这门掌法,绝对不亚于宋氏刀法。 Experts! 高手！ The Mo Qiu eye pupil shrinks, the corners of the mouth are actually appear to sneer, the body squats does not dodge does not evade the same boxing to leave. 莫求眼眸一缩,嘴角却是浮现冷笑,身躯微蹲不闪不避同样一拳击出。 With the war of one-eyed young tiger, he was found to conform to oneself forms of combat. 与独眼彪的一战,他算是找到符合自己的战斗方式。 Trades the wound by the wound! 以伤换伤！ „Peng!” “彭！” „......” “咔嚓……” An opposite party palm strikes on his body, is away from armor, animal skin and day Luo Gong to defend layer on layer/heavily, only then some strength permeating within the body. 对方一掌击在他的身上,隔着内甲、兽皮、天罗功重重防御,只有些许劲力渗入体内。 But his fist, actually the direct bang broke to pieces the bone of opposite party, is the taking advantage of opportunity five fingers toward the next buckle. 而他的一拳,却是直接轰碎了对方的骨头,更是顺势五指朝下一扣。 „Cī to draw......” “呲拉……” The clothing disruption, something was also pulled. 衣衫碎裂,某件东西也被扯了下来。 „Un!” The opposite party are stuffy, the under foot retrocedes again and again, the figure on hidden enters in the darkness in a flash, is actually knew that did not beat escapes directly. “嗯！”对方闷哼,脚下连连后退,身形一晃就隐入黑暗之中,却是自知不敌直接逃了。 The Mo Qiu eyebrow provokes, wanting to pursue, the body inner qi blood actually exudes to move restlessly, making him have to stop the footsteps. 莫求眼眉挑动,欲要去追,体内气血却泛起躁动,让他不得不停下脚步。 palm vigor of opposite party is very strange, the effort is not big, actually as if can inspire the illness of five internal organs. 对方的掌劲十分古怪,力度不大,却似乎能引动五脏的不适。 „............ Ding voice makes him turn the head to look not”, the next quarter, the complexion changes. “莫……莫……”丁老的声音让他侧首看去,下一刻,面色就是一变。 This time Ding whole face blood stain, sending the silk is scattered in disorder, being in charge of chest front is especially striking. 此时的丁老满脸血污,发丝散乱,胸前的掌印更是格外醒目。 That is in charge breaks the clothing, to fall into the body, feared evidently inside has broken the internal organs. 那掌印震碎衣衫、陷入皮肉,看样子怕是已经震碎内里的脏腑。 In brief, was incurable. 简而言之,没救了。 „Ding.” “丁老。” „When book...... the book......” dying Ding actually disregards own injury quite the same as, the wrist/skill shivers to refer to toward the ground. “书……书……”垂死之际的丁老却浑然无视自己的伤势,手腕颤抖着朝地面指去。 „Book?” Mo Qiu turns the head, this discovered what oneself pulls from that person is anything. “书？”莫求侧首,这才发现自己从那人身上扯下来的是什么。 Black book. 一本黑皮书籍。 The books have the middle finger to be thick fully, the title page does not have the character, the touch is pliable but hard to break, seems like the fur/superficial knowledge of some wild animal. 书籍足有三指厚,封面无字,触感柔韧,似乎是某种野兽的皮毛。 At that moment puts out a hand to pick up, gives aura more and more weak Ding: 当下伸手捡起,递给气息越来越弱的丁老: „Ding, what words did you...... have to say?” “丁老,你……还有没有什么话要说？” Ding both hands grip tightly the books, two soulless, open mouth to speak, actually full is the blood froth overflow. 丁老双手紧握书籍,两眼无神,张了张嘴想要说话,却满是血沫外溢。 „I...... he......” “我……他……” The hoarse and fierce sound emits from the throat. 嘶哑、狰狞的声音从嗓子眼冒出。 Ding body suddenly strange stiff, the book according to the Mo Qiu hand, the pair of eyes bulge is staring at him stubbornly: 丁老的身躯突然诡异挺直,把书按在莫求手中,双眼凸起死死盯着他: „Revenges!” “报仇！” The next quarter, such as used the whole body strength, the Ding two eyes one secretly, slanting to go toward the ground paralysis. 下一刻,就如用去了浑身力气,丁老两眼一暗,斜斜朝地面瘫去。 Died! 死了！ Mo Qiu opens mouth, only has, helpless sighed lightly: 莫求张了张嘴,唯有无奈轻叹: „That person wears a mask, who I do not know am, but Ding felt relieved, if checks me to revenge for you as far as possible.” “那人蒙着面,我也不知是谁,不过丁老放心,如果查到的话我尽量为你报仇。” That person holds the law to be uncommon, the strength is unique, should not difficult. 那人掌法不凡,劲力独特,应该并不难查。 Thinks of here, he takes up black book, will open conveniently, the brow is actually a wrinkle. 想及此处,他拿起黑皮书籍,正要随手翻开,眉头却是一皱。 Uncomfortableness. 不适感。 The lungs often twitch, breathe steadily, on share of numb and dry and hot do not reappear. 肺部不时抽搐,呼吸不稳,更有一股酥麻、燥热自身上浮现。 Poisonous! 毒！ In the Mo Qiu heart is startled. 莫求心中一惊。 A moment ago that five-colors toxic smoke he, although avoided promptly, but still inevitable attracted some. 刚才那五彩毒烟他虽及时避开,但仍然不可避免的吸进去些许。 In addition that person of strange palm vigor, is to make the uncomfortableness enough affect his physique unexpectedly. 再加上那人的诡异的掌劲,竟是让不适感足够影响他的体质。 If the ordinary time, rests a late estimate to be able very to come, does not injure the basis. 若是平常时候也就罢了,歇息一晚估计就能挺过来,不伤根本。 But now...... 但现在…… „Who there!” “谁在那里！” Roar not far away resounds, several White Horse Bandit manpower hold the hilt, roared to clash toward the alley. 吼声自不远处响起,几位白马匪的人手持刀柄,咆哮着朝小巷冲来。 Mo Qiu sets out suddenly, the under foot is one empty, the expression also again changes. 莫求猛然起身,脚下更是一虚,表情也再次一变。 Walk! 走！ Must before the toxicity erupts, seeks a safe place. 必须在毒性爆发之前,寻到一个安全的地方。 At that moment inspects one, Mo Qiu turns very quiet, depresses illness, rushes toward the hidden place. 当下四下巡视一眼,莫求屏住呼吸,压下身上的不适,朝暗处奔去。