第四十七章夜鬼(6/17)

               从第一刀褚帝玄就确认，他此刻已经不是傅灵舟的对手。天地人魔如意连环八式，已发挥出至少九重威力。
                                                                                                                                                                锐利的刀锋在极高的速度下，依然能准确切入骨头的缝隙，以最小的损耗让敌人的肢体分离。与其说是人在挥刀，不如说是那把刀在疯狂的噬人。
                                                                                                                                                                他静静退到最远端的角落，躲进一片茂密的长草，移动向被屋角挡住的安全地带。他的身躯很小，提气后，动作比瘦削的猫儿还要轻。
                                                                                                                                                                他的动作又很慢，踩着树背靠墙一点点挪上去，绝不会比棉花掉进水里的声音更大。但他轻轻翻过墙头，悄悄落地后，就看到了一排火把，几盏灯笼，和目光冰冷，掌中握着阴阳透骨钉的唐门弟子。
                                                                                                                                                                “夜闯唐门，杀！”领头的俊秀青年单臂一挥，机簧之声，登时如暴风骤雨般响起。褚帝玄怪叫一声，抬手扯下外袍，运足内功单臂一甩，抖开盾牌般的屏障，身法运到极限，鹞鹰般飞掠而起，同时摸出一颗应急用的解毒丸，匆忙塞进口中。
                                                                                                                                                                这已是他能做到的极限。踏上屋檐，他借力一纵，便扑向通往后山的阴暗小道。
                                                                                                                                                                这时，他的小腿忽然一麻，似乎被一只大蚊子狠狠叮了一口。恐怖的僵麻感，瞬间连着奇异的剧痛一起扩散开来。
                                                                                                                                                                这绝不是寻常的毒针！褚帝玄满头冷汗，不得不将全部内力运往疼痛处压制，踉踉跄跄在屋顶勉力奔跑。他现在根本不信屋里那个玉若嫣会是真的。
                                                                                                                                                                趁乱死一个假的，才是对唐门最有利，能把几方都一起讨好的最佳手段。可那已经毫无意义。
                                                                                                          

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