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                                晚上八点,出租车飞驰,像是一道黄颜色的魅影,快速冲入南山山道。M.CDxS.Cc
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                山道蜿蜒,昏黄灯光提供不了太大的帮助,寻常人这个时候在山路上开车,都会小心翼翼。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                因为那边缘的防护栏,看起来实在是太过脆弱,让人不敢尝试。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                秦妃月相信这位看起来憨厚老实的出租车司机,曾经是赛车手了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他目光如炬,一手方向盘,一手档位与手刹,连续漂移,嘎吱之声不绝于耳。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                秦妃月系了安全带,手拉着头顶把手,却依旧有种自己随时都会被甩出车外的感觉。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                想吐。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                十分钟后,南山别墅到了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                当出租车停下的那一刻,车前盖都在冒烟。
                                
                                        
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                秦妃月挣扎着解开安全带,从车内下来,一脚踉跄,差点栽倒。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “美女,你没事吧?”出租车司机好心询问。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “师父,等我一会出来再给你钱!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                秦妃月勉强保持身体平衡,头也不回的跑入别墅区。M.CDxS.Cc
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                出租司机熄了火,摇下车窗,也不下车,从烟盒里掏出一根烟点燃,深吸一口,道“这么漂亮的女人,应该不会骗人……但是张无忌他老娘说得好,越是漂亮的女人越会骗人,生活太难了……”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                别墅中,徐南与二个南坤门的古武者正在酣战。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                客厅里一片狼藉。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                沙发等都被拳劲腿风撕裂,墙上留下不少痕迹。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南依旧是一副淡然姿态,身上衣服连点皱褶都没有。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                反观南坤门十二人,一个个气息不稳,脸上惊怒交加。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                惊的是徐南的实力太过深不可测,他们已经竭尽全力,超常发挥,施展出最拿手的合击之阵,也没能伤到徐南分毫,甚至连衣角都没摸到。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                怒的是徐南只守不攻,偶尔攻击,也是为了瓦解即将临身的攻击罢了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                这般高超的实力,却一味防守,只有两个可能。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                第一,戏耍他们,让他们知道双方的差距到底多大。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                这比杀了他们还要让他们难受。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                人有傲骨,可杀不可辱。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                第二,徐南逼他们施展出南坤门传承的合击之阵,进而偷学。m.cDXs.cc
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                这是乾坤门的立身之本,这合击之阵被徐南学去,他们就是南坤门的罪人。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                古往今来,门户之见从未消失。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                无论是前者还是后者,于他们而言,都不是什么值得高兴的事情。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南见众人不再进攻,也不再移动。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                看似闲庭信步的站在那,实际上却全身毫无破绽,令人有种老鼠啃南瓜一样无从下手的感觉。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “原来如此。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                微笑开口“南坤门传承至今,果然还是有几分底蕴的,这合击之阵不错,相当精妙,可惜你们没学到精髓,无法完全发挥合击之阵的威力,否则我不会这么轻松,不过倒也谢谢你们,见了这合击之阵,我稍加推断,就能完全复原,今后南疆使用这合击之阵御敌,也算是你南坤门的一份功劳。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “你……”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                为首光头汉子,表情不再平静,而是显得狰狞。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南太气人,不仅偷学了南坤门的合击之阵,还鄙视他们太蠢,没学到精髓。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                这是往人嘴里灌了一坨翔,没等人咽下,又灌一坨。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “功劳是有,但你们要来杀我,还破坏了我家,是大过错,功不抵过,你们还是……”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “徐南!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “徐南!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                秦妃月的呼喊声就在此刻响彻。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南眼中泛起的杀意,微微一顿。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                嗖!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                光头汉子忽的拔腿就往别墅外冲去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                其余人,则是心有灵犀,同一时间冲向徐南。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “你们该死!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南勃然大怒。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                南坤门好歹也是传承五百年的古武门派,武者讲德,他们现在却要以秦妃月来做筹码威胁徐南,达到自己的目的,已经失了德。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                杀意席卷,徐南双目微微泛起一抹猩红。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                手腕翻转间,印刻南字的匕首,反握于手。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                身形如电,刹那而至,右手挥动之间,寒芒凛冽。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                噗嗤……
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                霎时间,三人身形一顿,而后脖子上如发丝一般的血线呈现。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南没有理会其他人,脚下一点,从这三人之间穿过,疾驰而去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                别墅外,秦妃月摇摇晃晃,跌跌撞撞,眼中满是焦急,口中呼喊着徐南的名字。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                却不想,一个穿黑色长衫的光头大汉突然冲出,抬起肌肉如虬龙般的右手,粗大手掌便朝她那粉嫩的颈脖抓去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                身后,劲风临身。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                大汉的手距离秦妃月脖子不足十厘米,却不敢再进一步,侧身闪躲,而后顺势一脚踢出。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                砰!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南抛飞出去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “居然踢中了?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                这突然的变化,让大汉忍不住一愣。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                但立刻,他就感觉到心脏上一痛。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                低头看去时,只见一把匕首深深刺入自己的心脏,只剩下把柄在外。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                鲜血,快速流淌,带走他的生机。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                光头大汉抬头,看到的是徐南跌坐在地,脸色惨白如纸,嘴角鲜血不断流淌。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他断绝气息前的最后一个念头是——不可能!我那一脚伤不了他这么重!

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