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>                                                                                                                                                                那人一声不发，缓步走向小慕容。郝一刚心道：“怎么能给他救走这小贱人？”心一横，更不理会，钢刀劈下。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                灰衣人身形忽尔飘出，如是一片灰雾展了开来，雾卷之处，一只手如鬼爪也似，正抓住郝一刚喉咙。郝一刚厉声惨叫，一个健壮的身躯竟 被他缓缓举起，浑无反抗之力，甚至一动也动不得。
                                                                                                                                                                文渊大惊，使开指南剑向那灰衣人攻去，喝道：“快住手！”灰衣人身子不动，一摆手，将郝一刚的身子横砸长剑，文渊欲转剑避开，竟 然不及，长剑已被砸断，郝一刚身子斜飞而出，摔落地上，生死不知。灰衣人一伸手，向小慕容肩头抓去，小慕容大声惊叫：“啊呀！”满是惊恐之意。
                                                                                                                                                                陡然间一个汉子飞身直入客店，大喝道：“姓黄的，看 这里！”身随话到，一招飞腿跟着赶至。灰衣人暗哼一声，拔身而起，伸手搭上屋梁，借力一按，身子横空飞出，窜出客店。
                                                                                                                                                                文渊看得分明，失声 叫道：“是任兄！”那汉子正是任剑清，他一腿不中，另一腿着地急旋，身子硬生生反转回来，那踢出之腿顺势一踏，飞身如箭直追灰衣人，竟无暇回应文渊 。两人来去如电，倏忽即过，众人都呆住了。文渊心道：“任兄何以要追那人？此人武功高得出奇，任兄不知会否遇险？”当下顾不得手上只余半截断剑，随即追出，正好见到任剑清的背影在街角闪去，一提真气，直奔过去。
                                                                                                                                                                灰衣人在前，任剑清紧追在后，文渊遥遥急奔，直出数里，竟是越追越远，心下骇异：“任兄轻身功夫竟如此高妙，我全力追赶，却也不 及，如何是好？”当下叫道：“任兄，任兄！”这么一叫，真气稍泄，脚下便慢，显然任剑清没能回答，跟那灰衣人绝尘而去。文渊眼见再也追不上，只得停步，暗自吐纳调息，心道：“我虽知任兄内力精湛，却不料高到如此境界，看

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