Alienated Martial Arts

The sun is rising.

Pale golden light spread across the earth.

The town that had been silent all night seemed to wake up from a deep sleep and suddenly regained its vitality and vitality.

Rifts of smoke curled up.

The aroma of various meals filled the whole town.

Residents came out of their homes one after another, squatting on the roadside with their rice bowls in hand, saying hello to themselves and their acquaintances, and stuffing things into their mouths.

From then on, a new day of repetitive life begins.

Everyone on the street is in a hurry.

Farming in the fields, working on the spot, working hard to make a living for the whole family.

On the dirt road outside the town, a luxuriously decorated carriage parked quietly there.

Under the sunlight, the entire carriage was painted a light golden color, making it look even richer and more luxurious, forming an extremely sharp contrast with the gray tones of the town in the distance.

From time to time, a breeze blows, blowing the golden bells on the four corners of the carriage.

It makes a tinkling sound like flowing water from a spring.

From time to time, a woman's moans could be heard coming from the carriage, mixed with the crisp ringtones, and drifted away with the breeze.

On the carriage shaft in front, the driver's wife closed her eyes and meditated, with no expression on her face, as if she had never heard any movement from behind.

A little further away, several Sun family members were riding on horses, chatting quietly together.

No one dared to glance at the carriage.

It seems that there is a place that cannot be looked directly at.

Just look at it and something terrible will happen.

Even Miss Sun's brother had to force himself to look away and not let his eyes fall on the carriage carriage.

But he had a proud and conceited expression on his face, listening to the flattery of others, raising his still somewhat immature face.

Time passed little by little.

Gong Lin sighed softly and slowly sat upright.

He took a cup of hot tea and drank it slowly, looking through the half-open side curtains at the busy scene of the small town in the distance.

"After such a long time, Uncle Meng should be back."

After quickly finishing a cup of tea, he picked up a book and read it carefully.

By the way, he also patted the woman next to him.

Miss Sun snorted, lying down behind Gong Lin, and kept massaging his shoulders with her hands.

It loosens his muscles and bones, activates blood circulation and soothes his pulse.

Gong Lin let out a breath, leaned back and sat in the warm fragrance of nephrite, squinting his eyes in comfort.

Suddenly, the sound of hoofbeats came from a distance.

"Master, someone is coming." The middle-aged maid suddenly sat upright and glanced back.

Then I saw a man and a horse approaching along the dirt road, facing the rising sun.

After discovering the carriage, the man immediately accelerated his speed and was soon approaching.

"Is Uncle Meng back?"

Gong Lin took his eyes away from the book and asked casually.

The middle-aged maid was a little hesitant, but quickly confirmed, "It's not Butler Meng. It seems to be the person the young master met at the inn this morning."

"oh?"

Gong Lin sat up straight with a faint smile on his face.

"Not bad, not bad. Uncle Meng is still as cheerful and straightforward as ever, and he persuaded people to come back so quickly."

Herod!

With a neigh, a horse stopped nearby.

A tall figure got off his horse and walked stiffly towards the carriage.

"stop!"

Gong Lin shouted lowly, with some vigilance flashing in his eyes.

The servant woman held the riding crop in one hand and quietly held the copper mace lying across the shaft of the carriage in her other hand.

Hearing this, the tall figure immediately stopped and stood motionless a dozen steps away.

His expression was dull and his eyes were dull, staring at the golden bell that rang from time to time in the corner of the carriage, as if it was some rare treasure.

Gong Lin threw the scroll aside, lifted the side curtain and looked outside, a thoughtful look flashing across his face.

"Uncle Meng is quite generous. In order to deal with this person, did he use the Tongyou Demonic Sound?"

"I'm afraid I was a good person originally, but because of Uncle Meng's torment, I turned into a fool who only obeys orders rigidly, but doesn't know how to think for myself."

"What a pity. Compared to now, I still like your original unruly self."

Through the gap in the car curtain, Miss Sun took a cautious look and immediately saw the miserable appearance of the man.

While a little scared, there was also some inexplicable joy in my heart.

"I asked you to be arrogant in front of me, but unfortunately you met Gong Lang."

"No matter how powerful you are, you can't stop Uncle Meng's three moves and two moves. Now you can only stand here like a dog, waiting for the palace master's call."

With this thought in mind, she couldn't help but move her body forward again, getting closer to her lover.

"You just stand there and don't move. If you take one step forward, I will beat you to death."

Gong Lin moved his body, looked away from the tall figure, and then looked back, wondering, "Why are you alone? Where did Uncle Meng go?"

He didn't respond and just stood there motionless.

Gong Lin's eyes rolled, and he took out a golden bell from the inner wall of the carriage.

Shake it slightly and make a ding-dong sound.

Then he asked, "Why is it just you? Where is Uncle Meng? Where has he gone?"

"Elder Jin..."

An indistinct voice sounded, low and hoarse, like talking in sleep.

From a little further away, you can't understand what he said at all.

"What did you say?"

Gong Lin frowned even more and opened the side curtain, "You idiot, please speak louder, I can't hear you clearly."

He slowly turned his head and looked at the opened side curtain.

Blood overflowed from time to time between the mouth and nose, making the whole face look like a ghost.

He opened his mouth stiffly and said slowly in a hoarse and vague voice, "Jin, Elder Jin."

"Kim, gold what!?"

Gong Lin stuck his head out and stared coldly into his empty eyes, "I will give you one last chance. If you don't make it clear, you can die."

His blank eyes met Gong Lin's.

The voice became a little clearer, "Elder Jin, Jin Wushang."

Elder Jin...

Jin Wushang! ?

Gong Lin was horrified and trembled suddenly.

The golden bell in his hand almost dropped.

Isn't Elder Jin dead?

This guy is talking about Elder Jin, what does he mean? ?

What made Gong Lin feel even more weird was that if it was just what Elder Jin said, it would be nothing.

After all, there are many people named Jin in the world.

There are actually not too few people with the surname Jin who are also elders of a certain gang.

But not many people know the name Jin Wushang.

And there are even fewer people named Jin Wushang, who is also an elder.

Therefore, he could accurately pronounce the three words "Jin Wushang" as soon as he opened his mouth, and what did it mean! ?

"white."

Suddenly, another inexplicable word rang in Gong Lin's ears.

"What's white? What's white?"

Gong Lin took a deep breath and asked word by word.

"Bai Lingyu..."

These three words were like a thunder, which instantly made Gong Lin's scalp numb.

Before he could react, the indistinct voice sounded again.

"Jin Wushang and Bai Lingyu are both here."

"Mr. Meng is fighting with them."

"impossible!"

Gong Lin suddenly felt cold all over, gritted his teeth and asked, "What is your name, and where are you from?"

"My name is Yang Jian, and my ancestral home is Cangyuan."

"Where did you learn Kung Fu from a master?"

"When I was young, I went to the Central Plains, where I was accepted as a disciple by an old man who was fishing by the river."

"What's the name of that old fisherman?"

"The surname is Jiang and the given name is Ziya."

Gong Lin thought about it and was sure that he had never heard of this name.

But since Uncle Meng has already used the Tongyou Demonic Sound, there is no need to worry about him lying.

But to be on the safe side, it's best to test whether the person is already under control.

Gong Lin gathered his thoughts and suddenly threw a dagger inlaid with gold and jade from the carriage, and said coldly, "Stab your left arm."

Click!

Without any hesitation, he drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed it like lightning.

The dagger's edge was unexpectedly sharp, and it broke through the skin as hard as gold and stone in just one stroke, carving out a half-foot-long wound.

Blood flowed rapidly down his arm.

The blood fell on the ground and soon formed a small pool of blood.

Gong Lin slowly exhaled a breath, looked at the man's empty eyes and dull expression, and his vigilance finally dissipated a little.

Another kind of doubt quickly arose, wanting to know what this person's Jin Wushang and Bai Lingyu meant.

He then rang the bell and said, "Come closer and tell me in detail that they are here and where are they!?"

The figure moved forward slowly, turning his head and looking to one side.

Gong Lin also turned his head and looked at the yellow dirt road that extended into the distance.

It was empty there, not a soul in sight.

In order to see further, Gong Lin tried his best to stick his head out a little further and squinted his eyes to look carefully.

boom!

In an instant, a violent storm arose, and the smell of blood overflowed.

Gong Lin suddenly turned around, only to see two big black and red hands intertwined like demon claws falling suddenly.

"you……"

His head was hanging out of the car, but his body was still inside the car.

There is also a hot and delicate body that is constantly rubbing from behind.

More importantly, the distance between the two is already too close.

So there was no time to react.

My mind went blank, I just subconsciously rang the bell.

A ding-dong sound was heard.

But it was of no use at all.

"He was not disturbed by Uncle Meng's demonic sound!"

Such a thought flashed through Gong Lin's mind.

It was also the last thought.

Bang!

There was a muffled explosion.

Completely covers the crisp ring tone.

Flesh, flesh and bone fragments were scattered everywhere, covering one side of the carriage.

The golden bell fell aside.

There was a final crisp sound.

The female driver in front was so angry that she crushed the riding whip in her hand.

Just as she was about to stand up, a big hand descended from the sky and held down her head. She fell down with the carriage shaft, and various parts were scattered on the ground.

It was only then that a woman screamed suddenly.

With endless horror and fear, the crackling sound of the broken carriage swayed on the deserted dirt road.

Click!

A big hole opened in the carriage carriage.

A pair of bloodshot eyes looked in coldly.

She screamed repeatedly, wrapping herself in a blanket and retreating desperately.

He didn't care that he was exposing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

But he was still grabbed by a bloody and ferocious hand.

Then twist hard.

Click!

Everything went quiet.

Only blood flowed slowly, along the edge of the carriage, and dripped to the ground.

"You all, die!"

"No one is missing, they all will die for me!"

The voice was hoarse and twisted, like a beast roaring, and it immediately woke up the stunned Sun family disciples not far away.

They panicked and ran away frantically.

But he was quickly overtaken by the howling wind.

One punch at a time, both men and horses were killed, and they were too dead to die.

"call……"

Wei Tao slowly exhaled a breath and stuffed the blood jade pills collected from the Sun family's disciples into his mouth.

Slowly recovering the nearly exhausted vitality.

Return to the broken carriage.

He stared down at the headless corpse, and after a long silence, a stiff smile appeared on his face.

"Sorry, I lied to you."

"It's true that Jin Wushang and Bai Lingyu didn't come. After all, I can't find their bodies."

"But you can't blame me. If it weren't for the information found on the old man surnamed Meng, I wouldn't have known there was such a relationship between you."

"Finally, I personally send you to find them two, which can be considered as making up for the mistake I caused to you by lying before."