Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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In mid-April, the spring is already bright and full, and the whole Jiangnan is shrouded in warm air. The people walking on the street have begun to wear only the clothes. Outside the city of Kyoto, a thousand miles away from Suzhou, you can see the white snow on the top of Cangshan Mountain, just like the whiteness covered by the dead body.

The tall man wearing a skull cap took back the white snow on the top of the mountain, silently drank the cup of tea in the cup, asked for a bowl of plain noodles, and began to eat without any taste.

This place is located in the 30-mile area outside Kyoto, called Shipai Village.

And this tall man with a skull cap is a master of the two temples of the Qing Temple, which was rushed from Jiangnan to Kyoto. Master Sanshi entered Beijing and was not talking about it. He was not going to fold the weeping willow outside the Imperial Road. He came to kill, he came... thorny!

Although Fan was in Jiangnan, he intentionally or unintentionally let him go, but the supervision of the police was strict, and the northwest road was not put heavy, but Sanshi had to bypass the blockade of the supervision institute and the black horse. He came to Kyoto and still spent him. Less time.

Junshan is indeed a loose organization, but when the organization has an unusually sacred and important task, its importance is highlighted, and this mysterious organization, together with the important figures of the world, also Not many people can be clear.

Although the Three Stone Masters are the two sacrifices for the Qing Temple, there is not much power to speak in the Junshan Conference, and he personally is quite opposed to the arrangement of Junshan in Jiangnan. After trying to interfere with the leisure administration, the three stone masters made abandonment of themselves, and they were separated from the arrangement of Junshan. They were single and single-minded, such as a red sun. I am so proud to go to Kyoto.

Go to Kyoto to kill people and kill those who can't kill.

As he thought, he ate the noodles silently, according to the master's embarrassing teachings. Every piece of noodles is slowly chewed into a batter, which is enough to swallow the belly.

Somehow, the sorrow of the Three Stone Masters was hard to suppress, and two drops of turbid tears fell from his old eyes and dripped into the noodle soup.

He wants to go to Beijing to ask the emperor, why!

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After eating the noodles, he wore a hat. Cover your face and pick up a tall wooden staff at the table. I left the pavilion and walked along the path at the foot of Shipai Village to the direction of Kyoto.

In front of it is the dark imperial city, the white mountain behind, the monk is walking in it.

The forest is getting deeper and deeper and the road is getting narrower and narrower. It’s too early in the day, there’s no cowardly and early to cut wood, and there’s no way for pedestrians to pass through the wilderness. The mountain road is quiet, quiet and even a little strange. Even the birds called the sound of insects.

After all, Master Sanshi is not a warrior who is good at assassination. He is a monk with a very high level of cultivation. Therefore, although he feels a little strange, he does not care much.

Both the court and the Junshan meeting should not know that they came to Kyoto from Jiangnan and knew about this. Only the North Qi Saints girl. In any case, it is impossible for Haitang to reveal his whereabouts. Master Sanshi is very convinced of this. He does not think that someone will grasp his own route in advance and thus ambush in advance.

So when the savage and savage shot, shot from the dense forest, and slammed into his eyes, Master Sanshi was very surprised.

The appearance of the arrow was very strange. At the beginning, it was quiet, like a ghost, until it was only three feet away from his door. It was only a scream, and the arrow screamed and screamed. !

Hey... Hey!

Black long arrows, as if shouting a word.

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The master of the Three Stones snorted, and the long wooden pole poked on the ground, carved into the head of the bird's head, and stretched forward in a very short period of time, blocking the feather arrow that flew like a sky.

The nail screamed, the arrow slammed into the head of the wooden pole, and the arrow contained the infinite power. The three stone masters shook a little, and the bird head engraved with the stick broke in the blink of an eye. Come!

Master Sanshi raised his eyes and created a chill in his heart. This kind of Thunder-like arrow skill seems to be only the level of Yan Dayi, the general manager of the Northern Expedition, and Yan Xiaoyi should be in Zhangzhou City at this time. Thousands of miles.

Through the leaves in the forest, the clear eyes of the Three Stone Masters clearly saw the ground of the archer. It was a young and strange face, but he knew that he had grounded the arrow by himself. He must have Yan Xiaoyi. The true biography, this strange young man must be the apprentice of Yan Xiaoyi!

When thinking about these things, the Three Stone Master had already used the anti-seismic force of the rod, and the whole person flew into the air, and like a big bird, he began to pose, holding a wooden stick, and the madman was facing the other side. Smashed the past!

Although he did not know why the other party was going to kill himself, he did not allow himself to die before he entered Kyoto and asked the emperor.

The master of the Three Stones is burly, wearing a hat, and the stick is killing. The whole person is flying in the air, like a fierce bird, full of no-return momentum.

The most important thing to do with the archers is to get closer to each other, but... at this time, jump into the air and show all of their empty doors to each other, and people have nowhere to borrow power in the air, it is not easy Avoid the ghost feathers...

Master Three Stones swept over and looked at the serene face of the archer, knowing that the other party had to take the opportunity to send arrows.

If you can, the archer doesn’t know.

How to move, take a flower with both hands, and take out an arrow feather, string, aim, shoot!

Very simple three movements, but the completion is so natural, so harmonious, so fast, just like an action that is inseparable from itself, very beautiful.

This is simply aesthetic. From the hard work of the week and the talent for archery.

A bang! The second arrow was shot at the throat of the Three Stone Masters. At this time, others were in the air and could not escape such a fast arrow!

But Sanshi and so on are this moment.

He snorted, did not hide, and transported the truth to the chest and abdomen, with his most stupid, and the most powerful iron cloth shirt hard to support this arrow!

The arrow hit his throat and made a strange noise.

In the eyes of the three stone masters, the whole person has flashed, and the whole person has already killed the archer in front of him.

At this time, there is only three feet between the two. How can the archer avoid it?

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The archer still looks calm, facing the madman-like stick, the whole person is very stable and back two steps, the longbow guards in front of him, spit out a word in his mouth: "Feng!"

The four golden knives did not know where they came from, turned into four streams, and sealed the stick of the three stone masters!

A loud blast exploded and the knife broke. The stick was in chaos, and there was dust in the forest.

And in the dust of the sky. The arrow is re-made, and a sorcerer's arrow is worn by the ash and the forest. In a very short distance, it is shot again to the throat of the Three Stone Master.

The distance is too close, and the Three Stone Masters can't avoid it. They don't dare to let their most vulnerable throats continue to accept the test of Yanmen Archery. So he set his hand and set a ceremony to honor the temple.

The other party sealed the rod with four knives, and he used a palm to seal the arrow.

The thin and soul-dropping arrow was nailed to the sturdy palm of his three stone masters, like a mosquito, staring at the poor people. Shake it twice before falling to the ground.

Just a slight glimpse, a nail. Master Sanshi’s body swayed violently

He was stepped back by this arrow... Another arrow, Master Sanshi, raised his hand again. Seal, retreat.

The arrows that come out of the dust are getting faster and faster. Just like there is no interruption, I don’t know the archer behind the dust, what a terrible hand speed!

If it is the nine arrows.

The Three Stone Masters were repulsed by nine steps, and they were forced back to the side of the mountain by those terrible arrows. He snorted and slammed his arms, his long stick, and the last arrow. Found that the foot is tight, a terrible animal clip, a **** incomparably caught his right foot!

This beast clip is so large that it should be used to clip the tiger. Even though the master of the three stone has the iron cloth, it is not bad, but the trap is caught, and the flesh is still open and bloody.

Master Three Stones screamed in pain! Wrinkled the unwilling eyebrows, there is also a small blood spot on his throat, and there are many small blood spots on the hand holding the wooden stick, which is slowly oozing blood.

So many arrows that are unpredictable, if they are replaced by other people, they have already been shot as hedgehogs, and only him, they have not been really hurt, but unfortunately they are still forced into the trap by these arrows. Among them.

The dust gradually fell, and in the opposite forest, the face of the young archer appeared again, and there were four swordsmen holding the knife.

Master Three Stone looked at each other indifferently and said: "I didn't expect you to kill..."

The words have not been finished yet, the young archer is coming to kill people, and there is no interest in talking to Master Three Stone. Although he knows that Master Sanshi is also a legend, the younger generation has grown up and has no extra fear. .

The young man put the poisoned black arrow on the string with a steady right-handed finger and once again aimed at the inoperable Three Stone Masters throat.

"Shooting."

He said aloud, but the arrow in his hand did not go off the strings.

There was a mess in the woods. I don’t know how many archers came out from all directions. The distance between the three stones was about three feet, and the three stones were in the middle. Both hands were holding bows and arrows. According to this sound, countless branches and long arrows were off the strings. And out, turned into a straight line of the soul of the soul, squatting to the center of the three stone master body!

Three stone pupils are miniature, look at each other's arrangement... I know that I may not really live today. I can arrange so many archers in the mountains. This must be the military's manpower. How can I be a powerful master in the face of the army? After the ruthless and cold-blooded attack, I can't survive, let alone my right foot has been caught in the abominable beast!

I am not a Ye Liuyun, not a bitter, and the Three Stone Masters sighed in the heart. Waving a long stick in his hand, resisting the arrow rain from all directions.

Dangdang, countless sounds rang in his body, but for a moment, there were hundreds of flying arrows crushed by his wooden staff, and the broken arrows piled up in his body, which looked very sad.

Some arrows also shot through his defensive circle, tied to him, but these arrows are not as good as the previous young man, can not shoot through the three stone master iron shirt.

The leading young shooter is not in a hurry. It’s just cold and cold looking at the three stone masters who are struggling like dying beasts. Watching this bitter monk struggle with the helpless arrows, he knows that the other side’s instinct is strong. If you want to shoot from a long distance, you need patience. It must be consumed all the time, as long as the instinct of Sanshi is slightly inferior. A hard-lined skill can no longer be maintained... The arrow is in the body, and that is the death of Three Stones.

So he just aimed at the throat of Three Stones. Waiting indifferently for that moment.

And the dozens of archers in the woods are just indifferently shooting arrows.

Three stones shouted loudly, waving wooden sticks and struggling in the rain of arrows.

The moment that I was exhausted.

So at this time, the mighty and mighty power of Sanshi seems to be so sad.

Faced with a powerful army machine, the martial arts master... What is the use?

This is a cool scene.

Ruthless rounds are still going on. The broken arrow piled up in the body of the Three Stones was accumulating, and he gradually lost his calf. He drowned the beast and the injured leg in the arrow feathers. It looked like a monk. Is constantly slamming the firewood that is about to ignite.

The clothes of Master Three Stone have been wet and sweaty. The speed at which he waved the stick was also slowing down, and it was obviously not as good as it was at first.

It was this opportunity, the leading archer who had been waiting for a long time, gently loosened his middle finger, and the arrow on the string shot out! Welcome to visit

Slamming. A nail, the whole forest. The whole world seems to be quiet at this moment.

Master Shishi held the arrow feather on his throat and squeaked in his mouth, but he could not say anything. The blood flowed down his palm.

The archers around them also stopped shooting.

The young archer frowned and said indifferently: "Continue."

The arrow was revived, and for a moment, the body of Sanshi was shot into more than a dozen feather arrows, and the blood stained him all over the body.

Three stone slowly closed his eyes, and sighed again in his heart. It is not feasible to know that the weak enemy is not feasible. The apprentice of Yan Xiaoyi is doing things, and there is a cold and ruthless wind.

He waved his hand, smashed his sleeves, and smashed the arrows and feathers. He looked at each other, and violently screamed. The stick that had been held in his hand was shaken by this pure and natural gas. Open, the wood flakes, revealing the knife inside... that big knife!

In the city of Suzhou, Sanshi once broke the long street, but at this time, he could only slap himself to this knife.

Slanting down, the blade is silent, and he chop off his right calf!

Will not be trapped by the animal clips again, the three stones, such as the big bird with broken wings, once again squatting and taking off, like the eagle eagle, rabbits generally into the other side of the array, knife and snow, bloody, a face-to-face, Then cut off three heads, broke a few people's chest and abdomen, a **** kill in the forest!

A good knife!

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When the Three Stones came out, the indifferent young archer, who had turned and left, sneaked into the tree and began to shoot with one arrow and one arrow. He knew that the other party had reached the end of the strong, and broke his leg. Don't flow the money, the other side can't support it for too long.

Sure enough, the knife is still fading after a stun.

After killing an archer, the three stone masters were poisoned, wounded, and bloody. The long knife was long on the ground, and it snorted and spit out the last bit of turbidity.

The temple was sacrificed and died.

Confirmed the death of Sanshi, the archers gathered around, they are all elites in the army, come to kill today... even shamelessly murder the second sacrifice of the temple, not everyone can maintain the surface of calm, Especially after the previous party counted. I can still break my leg and kill so many brothers. These people are coming back together and can’t help but feel chilly.

"Clean up, you go back to camp." The young archer said indifferently: "Ding Han, you are responsible for cleaning up."

A soldier whispering should be down.

The forest once again replied to calmness. These good-looking soldiers in the army took off their own disguise and searched for secretly to return to camp.

After the forest, the young archer has been replaced by an ordinary people's clothing. Did not return to the camp with the brigade, but turned east and west to the mountain forest, found the official road back to Beijing, took a windy carriage on the road, all the way to the businessman laughing, so entered Kyoto.

Entering Kyoto City, the archer first went to eat two bowls of green porridge and bought a paper windmill on the street. Cross the Nancheng Street and walk through the secluded alleys. Looking at the door of a storytelling hall, it seems that I have not withstood the temptation of today's words. I went to the building and asked for a bowl of tea, a dish of melon seeds, and began to listen to the book.

After listening to it for a while, he seemed to have some urgency. Go to the huts.

After the huts came out of the courtyard wall and confirmed that no one had followed, they entered a mansion. This house does not know who it is, and he walks as easily as he is at home.

Into the study, he fell to the desk, facing the small feet under the table.禀 Report: "His Royal Highness, already removed."

"It’s hard." Li Yunrui, the princess of Princess Qing, smiled slightly. This beautiful woman, who is not like a mortal, smiles and adds a little bit of confusion.

The young archer was shooting the three stone masters. It looked so cold and ruthless, but at this time did not dare to look directly at the long princess's eyes. After getting up, he stood by the rules.

"Three Stones... It's a pity." The princess pityed with great sighs: "If you don't listen to the words of the palace, you have to be brave. In this time, how can you let your majesty swear to us? Everything is not ready, now is not The timing of the hands-on, such a disobedient person, had to let him go."

The young archer is still silent and silent, knowing that for these big things, it should be the concern of the elders, themselves.

Just do it.

The long princess glanced at him and smiled and said: "You can't fight with Yan Dudu in the north, can you complain?"

The young archer smiled and said: "My father is only drinking in the north, and there is a stimulation from Jingli."

After a few more words, the long princess let him out of the study.

This mansion has no name, no one knows that the princess will come here occasionally. She likes to sit alone in this study and think about something, and she tends to think about it.

Junshan will? ... She has a self-deprecating smile on her lips. When she is still a small land, what is the purpose of her own Junshan meeting? I want to do something for Qingguo. I want to help the emperor's brother to do something that the emperor's brother is not convenient to do, such as killing which minister and robbing the family.

Although the emperor's brother has never known the existence of the Junshan Club, this Junshan will help him a lot in the dark, such as the battle with the North Qi, such as the secret influence of Dongyi City.

Just when did this happen so much? The purpose of the Junshan Club has actually changed in its own hands!

The princess’s face flashed a trace of sorrow. She thought of Fan’s leisure in the south of the Yangtze River. She thought of the inner library and thought of the supervision institute. She thought of the doubts and inclinations that the emperor showed in the past two years... I gave Jun Mingzhu, Jun. What are you giving me?

She closed her eyes and opened her eyes again. Her eyes were calm and calm. I thought, since I can't let me, I always have to cherish myself. I have to pay some price for it. It is not impossible. Mr. Yuan said something. There is indeed his truth.

It is still the mountain forest. In addition to the faint **** taste, it has not been able to find a trace of a previous killing. The level of the military handling the scene does not seem worse than the supervision institute.

All the people have already withdrawn, and the last one who was left by Yan Xiaoyi’s son to handle the aftermath left the mountain.

Very strange, shortly after he left, he quietly turned back to the forest, under a pile of mud, found a broken arrow that he had intentionally covered, and carefully broke into his arms.

Then he vomited two sputums on his hands and began to dig up the ground very hard. I didn't know how long it was dug, and finally dug into a deep place, dug out the corpses that had been burnt and confirmed. The head of the Three Stones, he took the dagger from the boot, inserted the neck bone of the corpse, and carefully cut the head of the Three Stone Master.

Refilling the soil, sprinkling the leaves, cloth green, and confirming that there was no problem, the character named Ding Han sighed with satisfaction and turned and left the forest.

He doesn't have to go to Kyoto because the place he is going to is already outside of Kyoto.

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Chen Yuan Houshan, back door, wooden arch, old servant.

The old servant took a box from him, a parcel, and Ding Han silently performed a ceremony and began to return to the camp.

In a chilly room, Chen Pingping sat in a wheelchair and smiled at the black head on the cloth and asked, "You said that... all burned like this, and you can still recognize the idiot of Sanshi. ?"

The old servant hehe, can't say anything, just looking at the lord seems a little happy, he is also happy.

Chen Pingping took out the broken arrow from the box and looked at it for a long time. After a long time, she said with a sharp voice: "Three stones are idiots. Do you say that the long princess is also an idiot? Who is not good, use the son of Yan Xiaoyi? Of course, it is possible to tie Yan Xiaoyi tighter...but it is easy to lose it?"

Obviously, the dean of the supervision institute is somewhat inconspicuous about the conspiracy of the younger generation.

He gently rubbed the woolen blanket on his lap with his thin hands and shook his head and said, "There are always people in this world who think that some things are never known. For example, the **** is not the Junshan."

The old servant whispered: "Would you like to enter the palace?"

"Ok."

"There seems to be a little difficult to get there." The old servant is Chen Pingping's 20-year-old self-confidence butler. He knows most of the thoughts of the dean, and reminds him.

Chen Pingping fell into silence. After a while, he said: "Fan leisure, may still be too early... but let him do it, let him do what he thinks is right, as for things he may not want to do, I Just do it."

There are many things, Chen Pingping will never tell Fan Xian, because he knows Fan’s heart, far from being hard and strong. He pushed the wheelchair to the window, and in the distance, the sneer of the beautiful ladies collected by the old man came.

He looked outside and thought of Yuan, who had been beside the princess, couldn't help but smile like a child: "There are often things that the enemy don't want me to know. In fact, I know, but..."

The old man’s eyes flashed a sigh of self-deprecation and sighed and said: “To be a person who knows everything, in fact, sometimes, it is not a happy thing.”

The old servant gently pinched his shoulder and knew that the head of the hospital will bring his head and broken arrows into the palace tomorrow. Junshan will be exposed for the first time in front of his majesty, and his majesty will finally make up his mind.

What the Dean’s adults need is to make up their minds.

Chen Pingping slowly lowered his head, did not make some big things come out, not to die in a few palaces, how can he be willing to die?

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