55. Sighing at the Sky·I Feel Ashamed to Cry for the Hero (Part 1)

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The same night, the same night.

The night wind ruffles the pine trees, the light water surrounds the pavilion, and the thin cold air spreads out, reflecting the tinkling sound of running water very clearly.

This villa stands on the bank of Taihu Lake and occupies a large area. The dim yellow lights are constantly shining late at night, penetrating the thin mist and forming a thin yellow light cover. The courtyard is full of flowing water and green pine trees welcoming guests. It can be said to be a model for a wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River.

A man in black was boating on the lake and slowly paddled to the back door of the house. He didn't knock on the door, but stood up from the ground, jumped over the wall, and tapped on the tile roof when he fell down. He only made a light tapping sound, no louder than the sound of cracking melon seeds and peanuts. If there are any martial arts people here, just by looking at the Dragonfly Water-copying Qinggong with such proficiency, they will know that a master of the world has arrived.

The man in black skimmed across the roof, his huge body reflected in the moonlight.

The man in black didn't seem to want to conceal his identity - or he had absolute confidence not to be discovered - even though the clothes he wore were black, they were not night-walking clothes at all, but a black satin brocade suit. Rather than walking in black at night, it's more like the master of a wealthy family traveling at night. It's just that his favorite color of clothing happens to be black. No matter which side you look at, there is always a temperament that is different from others.

He seemed to be disdainful of doing this, so he did it deliberately. But it's hard to say whether all this hard work was in vain. If an acquaintance happened to see him, his identity would be revealed just by the glowing and hot sword at his waist.

There are not many people in the world who don't know Luo Yan, the second master of Luojian Villa, and his Emperor Yan.

Luo Yan crossed several steps into the yard, and when he reached a backyard, he stretched out his body and jumped into a dry well without hesitation. His skillful and decisive posture showed that this was obviously not his first time here.

The shaft became wider and wider as it went down, and when it was about to reach the ground, the space was already wide open. Luo Yan easily turned over and regained his head and feet, standing firmly on the ground. His skills were not inferior to those of a young man. He moved his skills slightly, and with the help of a little moonlight from the sky, the dark bottom of the well suddenly had a rough outline.

This place is no different from the bottom of an ordinary well, except that there is a hole on the well wall at a certain location that is just big enough for a person to climb in. The entrance to the cave is not big, but after crawling in for a while, it gets bigger and bigger, and eventually I can walk upright. Luo Yan walked back for a moment and then stopped. He knew that there would be no results if he continued walking down here. It's just a dead end in the end.

This place was originally a secret passage set up by the Luo family to deal with foreign enemies, so he naturally knew the details.

There was a metal plate on the stone wall somewhere in the middle of the passage. Luo Yan used a special technique to tap it three times and tap it five times again. The stone wall mechanism was activated, and the two interlocking stone doors opened wide, and Luo Yan calmly entered.

Behind this stone wall is a large stone room. When you open the door, you can see no less than five or six hundred well-dressed men sitting inside. Everyone is tall and strong, and some even look different from the people of the Central Plains at a glance. Luo Yan came in and was greeted by hundreds of pairs of hostile eyes. However, Luo Yan did not waver and silently walked to the iron door at the end of the big stone room.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Luo?"

There was someone guarding this iron gate, and when he saw Luo Yan, he said with a lifeless expression.

"You are here, please wait for me to announce. This iron door is locked, otherwise it cannot be opened." The boy pointed at a sudden stone and said: "Just sit there for a while." There was a lot of mockery in his tone. meaning.

Luo Yan remained calm.

"No need, this is the Luo family's place, why would Luo need someone else to open it?

"Hey, you have the key.

Luo Yan suddenly took a deep breath, pushed hard with his big palm, and a burning breath came out. There was only a clang sound, and the big palm smashed the iron door away.

The boy guarding the door was dumbfounded. Luo Yan snorted and walked in.

After walking less than three steps inside, I couldn't help but frown. The iron door opened, and a breath of medicinal gas floated out.

This secret room was originally a place where the leader of the Luo family could rest temporarily, but after this group of people arrived, it became a mess.

Luo Yan stood at the door and did not walk in. It's because of this infiltrating medicinal smoke. Ten feet forward, a large cauldron was burning in the center of the secret room. The fire was burning fiercely, and I didn't know what was cooking in the cauldron. I could only faintly see that the substance surging inside was extremely thick. A rickety old man held a long and thick wooden stick in his hand, constantly stirring the contents of the cauldron. As soon as he stirred, two pillars of strange smoke floated out of the cauldron. It was two kinds of smoke, pink and green, rising in pillars, entwining each other at high places, but not blending together, biting each other, like wolves and leopards chasing each other. The pink smoke carries an unusually rich sweetness, which seems to make people intoxicated. The green smoke is pungent and pungent, and tears and noses can't help but flow down when you touch it.

I don’t know why the old man could resist, but he seemed to continue stirring unconsciously. However, when he picked up the wooden stick again, he saw that most of the stick head had disappeared, and the length of the entire wooden stick was much shorter. The end of one end of the wooden stick seemed to have been bitten by some wild beast, while the rest of the stick was densely covered with spots that seemed to have been corroded to the point of rot. This wooden stick is made of ebony, and its hardness can resist gold and iron. However, a portion of it disappeared within a moment of entering the cauldron. The corrosive power of the potion in the cauldron was truly terrifying.

Luo Yan knew that this was the highly poisonous smoke secretly passed down from southern Xinjiang, and both were extremely powerful. Even with his internal strength, standing here from afar, he still had to use all his strength to resist, in order to resist the urge to vomit hidden in his heart. So I didn't dare to get close.

At the end of the central axis of the secret room, there is a stone chair, covered with a gorgeous white tiger skin, and a burly man.

Sitting cross-legged on it, the man closed his eyes. There was clearly enough light in the room, but for some reason he couldn't see his face clearly.

The man suddenly raised his head and inhaled, and the two different-colored smoke disappeared a lot, while the man's face showed a red color, which seemed to be the result of inhaling two kinds of poisonous smoke.

The direction in which the poisonous smoke was drifting was heading towards him. The man has a strange and inexplicable cloud of poisonous smoke, which makes people feel palpitations just looking at it. It was obvious that he was running some kind of weird evil power, and this room of poisonous smoke was designed for him.

The man performed the exercise for more than half an hour, and he inhaled all the poisonous smoke in the entire room. Two kinds of strange poisonous smoke were being absorbed in his body at this moment, and his face that could not be seen clearly disappeared suddenly. -A clear face appeared, but it was even more terrifying. The left side of his face appeared pink and swollen, turning blood red, as if it was about to burst out of his cheek. At this level, it still keeps swelling, as if poisonous centipedes are crawling slowly on the face, which is extremely frightening. But the face on the right is pitted and sunken. It seems that there is a blood-sucking poisonous insect living inside the cheek, constantly sucking blood. The skin shriveled up rapidly, and the complexion that was just in the prime of life now seems to be that of eighty or ninety years old. Half of the face has withered to the point where the prototype of the facial bones is visible. From a distance, it doesn't look like a human being, just a thin piece of shriveled human skin covering a terrifying skeleton.

Such a strange scene actually appeared on the same person's face. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe. No matter which side it is from, it can almost be concluded that this person's life is not long, and he will die in an instant.

The man suddenly opened his eyes, and his left and right palms struck each other with great force. The swelling and withering on the left and right faces seemed to move with each other, and the swollen blood filled the withering face. Centipede The swelling on Manpai's face gradually disappeared, while the cheek on the other side gradually gained color. It seemed that the yin and yang of the poisons on both sides were converging, and the man's face suddenly regained its unclear characteristics. However, even so, it could be seen that the two strange conditions had completely disappeared from his face and even his body.

Both poisonous smokes are very unusual. The pink poisonous smoke is taken from the red poisonous scorpions produced near the volcanoes in southern Xinjiang. They are fed poison day and night, and more than a hundred poisonous scorpions gather to fight each other. The one who wins in the end is called the red poisonous scorpion king. Then use this method to prepare hundreds of Red Scorpion Kings, and then have a final fierce battle. The Gu King that is finally born is the raw material of this poisonous smoke - Red Scorpion Ten Thousand Blood.

The other kind of green poisonous smoke comes from snake venom, which is the private collection of the Poison King of Southern Xinjiang. Thirty years ago, the Poison King of Ten Thousand Gu kept a black exotic dove next to him, which was an extremely poisonous poison. One day when I was out looking for poison, I saw a bone-corroding golden silkworm. The Poison King saw that he was eager to hunt, so he used his own strange dove to fight with him. The two poisons are of equal importance and cannot be related to each other. But he didn't notice a small green snake approaching behind Yijiu. It moved like lightning, and it bit twice in an instant, poisoning both the exotic dove and the golden silkworm to death. After the little snake bit them to death, it did not leave and sucked away all the venom from the two animals.

This little green snake is called the Green Scaled Snake. It was born and raised by nature and is extremely poisonous. Later, the little snake got the poison of two major poisons, and its toxicity was unmatched. The entire body was green and almost shiny, and the corrosive green smoke it sprayed affected everything it touched. The Poison King of Ten Thousand Poisons said it was just right and used various methods to subdue the little snake. It has been domesticated to this day and is already a giant snake with a length of more than three feet.

Both of these are extremely vicious poisons, so the old man collected the venom from the two poisonous insects, accumulated it for a hundred days, and then put it into a large cauldron and mixed it with countless poisonous bones and poisonous herbs.

It turned out that the man's idea was brilliant. He entrusted the old man to use the specific degree of these two poisons to drive yin and yang away from each other, forcing out the potential resistance in his body, so as to improve his own power.

Of course, these two poisons with completely opposite properties are extremely poisonous. If the internal power is slightly inferior, let alone inhaling the poison, it is miserable to die after just one breath, so there is no need to practice Qigong. Although this method is wonderful, in order to use it, in addition to such a rare poison, you also need to have a strong foundation that is proud of the world.

Luo Yan couldn't help but sigh: This person forced himself to use his extreme internal strength to absorb toxins. How can such an overbearing practice method not harm oneself? How can one practice it without leaving any sequelae? This evil person is really evil.

After about a quarter of an hour, all the poisonous smoke disappeared. The man breathed a long sigh of relief, and the mist he exhaled turned blood red. No matter how you ask, you will know that it is highly poisonous. The old man who stopped stirring the giant cauldron put out the fire, then walked over to the man. He didn't know what method he used, but with a wave of his hand, he cleared away the red poisonous mist.

The man slowly opened his eyes at this time. Apparently he already knew that Luo Yan was here and looked directly at him.

"What do you want from me?"

Luo Yan silently approached, and when he was several feet away from the seat, he threw a baggage on his back on the ground, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

"This is the Gui Po Sword and the Bai Zi Sword of Midnight Ghost Cry. The swords are both there."

The man didn't even look at the sword on the ground, he just smiled.

"Where is that person? Is he dead?"

"Kill one, and the other will be defeated by me as soon as we fight. You should wake up now."

The man sat slantedly on the stone seat, showing an evil smile: "You're not dead yet," what are you doing back here?"

"Don't go too far in bullying me." Luo Yan stared at the man, his voice was like a beast growling, and he seemed to be suppressing great anger, and shouted: "Alples!!

Alples, as the Lord of Ghosts, seemed to be sincerely amused by Luo Yan's reaction. He curled his lips mockingly with the interest of toying with an angry hero.

"Is it really okay to talk to me like this? You accomplice. Have you forgotten the attitude you should treat my ally? If so, I don't mind teaching you again. Just like the first time we met Kenshin Kozuki was the same when they met.

Luo Yan had been defeated by this guy a long time ago

A man. More than once, except for the time when he went to the Luo Ming Lian Shen Casting Association to get a reasonable explanation, when Kenshin Xiaozhu met this man for the first time, he lost to him four times. The first time they fought, they fought with this man for more than thirty moves. After that, every time was worse than the last. The last time he fought, he could only take five moves from the opponent.

The alliance with this northern Xinjiang gangster was his elder brother's wish. Luo Yan met Luo Ming in person and received the result from him. This is naturally one of the reasons why Albus has not killed him so far.

"How many more weapons do you need?

Luo Yan roared dissatisfied: "I have hunted dozens of weapons for you. When the God Refining Forging Association arrives, there will naturally be countless weapons for points. Why do you need me to be a villain in vain?"

"That's almost it. I can give you three explanations for your question.

Alples raised his finger mockingly.

"First, there are too many decent martial arts sects in the God Refining Association, including tough ones like Wudang and Lushan Sword Temple, making it difficult to snatch weapons in a fair and just manner. If you don't want Luojian Villa to become a public enemy of the martial arts, don't say such depressing words as soon as possible. Secondly, the person who will be picked as a target by me and lose to you without even being able to see clearly who you are has no qualifications to produce sword guts. If you retreat here, you can at least save the lives of your companions. Let the Zhengdao sect be chopped up in one breath, how merciful I am. And the third...

Alples's eyes roamed over the man who stood as proud as a lion, and he sneered.

"I want to see how the second master of the Luo family, who has always been very proud, is unwilling to kill for me. He really looks relaxed and happy.

This sentence was just as Alples thought, Luo Yan was so angry that he raised his palms and said.

"Bitch thief, I will fight with you!!"

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