Han Yiming was stunned by these words, staring at him blankly. Chen Weiyu said: "Yiming, I'm like you, and I don't think Bailong is at fault. Your masters' views are the same as mine. But what can you do now?" Han Yiming was stunned for a long time and said, "Is there no other way?"

Chen Weiyu shook his head, sighed and said, "Yiming, why do you favor one over the other? Isn't the lives of many people here counted as lives?" Where can Han Yiming answer, Chen Weiyu said: "Yiming, do you know why your second senior uncle wants to retreat?" Han Yiming sighed and said, "Because of Senior Sister Liu." Chen Weiyu shook his head slightly: "Xinzhu is just a trigger, not a cause." Do you know what your second uncle's nickname was in the past?" Han Yiming suddenly remembered the words "Mirror Hades", but he had always respected his second uncle, so he couldn't call it.

Chen Weiyu said: "Well, you know. It's just that do you know where this nickname comes from?" Han Yiming shook his head, and Chen Weiyu said, "This nickname was given by the ancestor to your second master!" Han Yiming was surprised and looked at the fourth uncle. Chen Weiyu said: "Before your second master entered the Lingshan Sect, he was a real Jiangyang thief!" Han Yiming was so surprised that he couldn't speak, the second master was elegant and detached, there was no trace of earthly flavor on his body, he was humble and kind, he bullied the Pingbo Dao people like that, he couldn't even stand it, and he was against the Pingbo Dao people unconsciously, he didn't have a trace of anger, where was the slightest Jiangyang thief?

In his selfish heart, he even thought that the second master was too cowardly, and tolerated the people of Pingbo Dao everywhere. Obviously, his own cultivation is much higher than that of the Pingbo Daoist, but he is always pressed on his head, and every time he is provoked, he has to jump up and confront the evil Daoist, but the second master still doesn't make a sound, and he has to force the breath to swallow it. Chen Weiyu said: "Yiming, strong skills, it doesn't have to be strong. The higher the cultivation, the more humble you are. Han Yiming nodded, but Chen Weiyu said: "It's just that your second uncle's humility is too much, and we all think he is too much." And there are many reasons for your sister's death, and I can't go into detail one by one. But I said that I told you the story of your second uncle's early years, and after listening to it, you may understand what it is too much. ”

Han Yiming stood sideways, and Chen Weiyu said, "Your second master was indeed a very powerful person in the past. The heart is black and ruthless, and these four words are not false at all when they are used on him. Many of Lingshan's disciples have experienced seven emotions and six desires, but your second master has never had flesh and blood affection! His original name was Gou'er, and when he was four years old, he was seriously ill, with a high fever that did not go away, and his whole body was blistered, and he broke when he grabbed it. It's not good, my parents and the villagers are suspected of smallpox, and after seeing a few bad things, you Fanglang also said that it was smallpox, so he was sent far away to a cave outside the village to live alone. Although his parents also brought some food from time to time, they never approached, just put it aside, and walked away without waiting for him to see it. In fact, he was abandoned from then on. Han Yiming was shocked and abandoned, but how terrible smallpox was, although he had never seen it, he had heard of it, and he knew a little about it. Chen Weiyu said: "But what your second master got was not smallpox, but pox." After a while, it will be fine, but poor him is only four years old, and he can't say clearly, and his family doesn't dare to approach him to take a closer look, so they don't know. After a while, a thief passed by, saw that he was a child, and took him into the midst of a group of thieves. Therefore, your second uncle has grown up among thieves since he was a child. Among the thieves, how can there be warmth, he suffered countless beatings and reproaches when he was a child. Early on, I learned to fight eye to eye and punch for punch. After the fight, he was proud for a while, but if he couldn't beat him, then he would fight again next time! In short, he must subdue the other party until he is like this! When others treat him like this, he will do this to others! Later, when he is older, his body is strong, and his heart is cold and hard, but no one dares to beat him, and he still does not change at all! As for killing people and selling goods, it is not even instantaneous, and even the people who are opposite each other day and night are completely unfriendly, and those who have never known each other have even less friendship!

Han Yiming couldn't help but think of the amiable appearance of the second uncle, how could he not put the words "cold-hearted" on the second uncle. Is the fourth uncle talking about the second uncle? It is completely different from the second uncle he knows! I wanted to sigh, but I couldn't even sigh, I just stood aside and was silent. Chen Weiyu said: "After your second master became a robber on the famous side, he rode a black horse, which was a famous horse, with a whole body like ink, only four hooves and feet as white as snow, this kind of horse is called dark clouds and covered snow. Because of this dark horse, people called your second master the king of the dark horse at that time. The black horse, which had been acquired during a plunder, was tall and long-legged, and had a coat as bright as satin. Among the robbers there was a robber leader, whom they called the thief head, who was very fond of the horse and wanted to tame it himself. ”

"The dark clouds cover the snow and run like the wind, but it is fierce and irritable, wild and untamable, and the thief is always approaching, and the dark clouds cover the snow either people stand up and step on it, or open their mouths to bite indiscriminately. If he is whipped, he will be beaten so covered in blood that no one will be allowed to come near him. On two occasions, the thief told people to cut off the water, and even starved it for a few days, and the dark clouds covered the snow and died, so the thief took the opportunity to ride on his back. The dark clouds covered the snow and couldn't get up, but immediately turned over and rolled on the spot, preferring to die rather than give in! The thief loved and hated, but he couldn't be tamed, so he had to give up. The more he liked it, the more he did not want others to get this good horse, but the thief could not ride on the horse, nor would he let it go, so he called a few men to press down the dark clouds and cover the snow, and tied the horse's hooves, and cut off the water and water, and starved to death of thirst. ”

Chen Weiyu paused for a moment, and then said: "Your second master has always been hard-hearted and unmoved. Seeing the dark clouds covering the snow and being extremely stubborn, he was so hungry that he couldn't even raise his head, and he didn't give in, and he couldn't help but be touched by what happened to him when he was young. Suddenly unbearable, it is natural to think about it, he has no heart for others, that is because others have no heart for him, and he has to be hard. Seeing the dark clouds covering the snow, he refused to give in, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic. Every day, in the dead of night, when no one cares, I send some forage. ”

"In the first few days, the dark clouds covered the snow and ignored it, and your second master and uncle also put it down and left. Every day, after ten days, the dark clouds covered the snow and was so hungry that he was lying on the ground, his body was so thin that he was skinny and bones, and your second master and uncle looked at it and knew that it was going to starve itself to death, but there was nothing he could do. On that day, they were short of food and grass, so they went out to loot the neighboring town of Ping'an, and also snatched back a lot of white rice, so they cooked white rice to eat. The senior brother brought white rice and brought it to the mouth of the dark cloud cover snow. ”――

Tomorrow will still be the story of Huang Jingxuan. Thank you for your support, thank you!