Peach Blossom Dyeing Jinge

Ah Ming suddenly took out a cloud-piercing arrow from his sleeve.

It is a whistle-shaped firecracker, the inner core is coated with phosphorous powder, and it can be ignited as long as the core is pulled. scorching flames,

When such an arrow is released, it can be seen clearly within the range of the surrounding feet. Ah Ming's doing so is equivalent to announcing his position.

As if finally relieved, he lowered his shoulders slightly.

Those shoulders have been pressed by an invisible burden for too long, and the hunched silhouette is full of tiredness.

He lowered his head, and the white jade pillar on the top of the mountain cast a long shadow on the water, swaying with the waves.

This temple was built by his ancestors. Wuxi people picked white jade and bluestone in the deep mountains, ground them into flat stones, transported them through waterways, carried them to the top of the mountain, and accumulated them piece by piece. It took several generations of effort to finally build it. Step out of this sky-reaching altar, stand suddenly in the vast water, and watch for a thousand years to be immortal, so as to worship the god of water control.

But in the end, the god still couldn't protect his people.

The taciturn Ah Ming finally said: "I lied to you when I said that the village was slaughtered. The Demon Cult not only killed many people, but also took away many people. My only son is also in their hands. I have no other choice." , can only agree to their request."

He was the one who informed the Devil Cult of Si Yutong's whereabouts written in the letter.

It was also his idea to lead the three injured people to this isolated island.

In the pretext of fleeing privately, he lured Si Yutong, Di Dongqing and Lu Zhengqiu onto the ship, and ignited the cloud piercing arrow.In this way, the Demon Cult can launch a surprise attack along the waterway, catch the turtle in the urn, and capture the helpless three people in one fell swoop.

Everything that happened near Baling was within his plan.

But he was not happy, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a wry smile, and many wrinkles on his slender cheeks, like the knife marks he had engraved on wood carvings in his daily life.

He is just an ordinary craftsman, living a life of indifference to the world, why would he ever want to get involved in this turbulent current.

The Wuxi clan was destroyed, and he could no longer carve his own god. Instead, he carved wrinkles on his face, each of which was full of suffering and sorrow.

He saw a ship floating out of the mountain shadows on both sides of the island. It was the ship of the Demon Cult, and his responsibility had come to an end.

He took out the carving knife at his waist and put the blade against the side of his neck, preparing to carve the last mark in his life.

"The sinner, Ah Ming, betrayed his brother. He is unrighteous and unfaithful, but he asks to die as an apology."

But his wrist was firmly grasped by another pair of hands.

It was Di Shaoxia's hand - it was supposed to be like this, but those five fingers were older than Di Dongqing's hand, with bulging veins, dark complexion, thick joints, strong but not reckless.

"Fang... Brother Fang!"

Ah Ming exclaimed, looking at the familiar cheek raised under the hood.

When he saw that face clearly, his expression gradually turned from shock to despair.

It turned out that his plan had completely failed. At this moment, the three people on his boat were not the three people that the Demon Cult wanted at all.It was pretended by the Tianshui Gang.

Fang Shiping pretends to be Di Dongqing, A Jin pretends to be Si Yutong, and Lu Zhengqiu is disguised by Fang's confidant Du Yun.

He asked in a trembling voice, "You... how did you find out?"

Fang Shiping shook his head and said, "I didn't notice it."

After speaking, the leader of the Tianshui Gang also took out a cloud-piercing arrow from his bosom.

Ah Ming looked at him in disbelief.

He went on to say: "The one who leaked Ah Tong's whereabouts could only be someone from our Tianshui Gang, but I'm not sure that this person is you. I can only board your boat and try my best. If the traitor is not you, I will It will also send out a signal to attract the Demon Cult's fleet to my ship to ensure the safety of the Princess."

"This..." Ah Ming was speechless, and only then did he realize how stupid and conceited he was.

It turns out that no amount of intrigue can match a fearless heart.

Fang Shiping moved the blade away from Ah Ming's neck with those resolute Kongwu hands: "So, whether you rebel or not, the Demon Cult will come sooner or later, and you really don't have to take the blame and seek death for it."

Ah Ming's voice trembled: "Brother, I... I'm a coward, not worthy of your care..."

Fang Shiping just shook his head, and said: "Everyone makes mistakes, and I did too. I also made an unforgivable mistake to Dongqing, even if it cost me my life, it's hard to make up for it..."

When he said this, he also raised his eyes to the horizon.The Demon Cult's ship was getting closer and closer, but the ray of rising sun was still pure and dazzling.

Ah Ming looked at him as if looking at a stranger, Fang Shiping had never shown such a sad look on his face.

He was silent for a while, and then said: "So death is the easiest choice, and courage is needed to live. If you still think of me as a big brother, just listen to me and live until your death is due."

Ah Ming let out a long sigh, and slowly lowered the hand holding the knife: "Brother, I finally understand what the backbone of a martial arts practitioner is. No wonder my son always wants to practice martial arts. He always encouraged me in the past. But I don't understand him, and I often pour cold water on him. If there is still a chance, I would like to accompany him..."

Fang Shiping patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Ah Ming, what's your son's name?"

When mentioning his son, Ah Ming's tone became gentle: "Wuxi people don't have a surname. His name is Tianxing in your language."

"Tianxing," Fang Shiping said in his mouth, "is a good name, we must find a way to rescue him."

"it is good!"

Ah Ming answered the elder brother's words with a short but firm answer.At that moment, he felt that his chest was full of energy, and a wave of enthusiasm stirred and wandered in his body. His internal organs seemed to be on fire, and in this cold and lonely water, there was a burst of unreasonable enthusiasm.

It was because his heart was filled with hope again.

Hope is an unreasonable thing. The human body is small and weak, but hope is grand and long-lasting. It is born in blood and bones, but it is carried forward in spirit and blade. It transcends life and death and lasts from generation to generation.

When hope is ignited, people are fearless and invincible, even if they are smashed, they will never be damaged.

The Demon Cult's ship was approaching, and the shadow of the ship gradually emerged through the mist. At least dozens of people lined up, occupying three ships, and the one standing in the center looked like a tall and straight boy.

Ah Jin and Du Yun came to Fang Shiping's side, and the four of them stood together, sizing up the enemy facing them.

Fang Shiping said: "The leader of the attack is one of the three emissaries of the Demon Cult who attacked the princess, nicknamed Leng Hook, his strength should not be underestimated, everyone must be vigilant against his long-distance attack."

Ah Jin and Du Yun nodded.

The knife in Ah Ming's hand fell into the canopy of the boat.

His eyes widened in astonishment: "No, it's not...that... that's my son."

"What?" Even Fang Shiping was astonished, "How is this possible?"

"How could I mistake my son..." Ah Ming's voice trembled like a broken leaf in the wind, and repeated in a murmur, "The one who leads the battle is definitely my son."

The boy's face emerged from the mist, his stern eyes swept across the water, and quickly locked on to the target.

And Ah Ming's face was as white as paper.

At that moment, even he couldn't believe who the boy in his eyes was.

Is it a cold hook?Or a star?