On the same night, not far from Fengyu Mountain, in the darkness, the black clothes sat on the ground and opened their eyes to look at the direction of the moon in the sky and said, "It's time for me to go and meet my master." Thinking www.biquge.info of this, he got up gently, in order not to wake up Yu Qing, who was asleep, Yu Qing and Dong Taiping's bodies were lying side by side, still holding the silver short sword in his arms, the young man had experienced too much in a day, and it was already unbearable, and since he was asleep, he should not be disturbed.

"He, he should be able to bring this corpse back to his sect. The black clothes were still uneasy, and looked back from time to time. It can be seen that his footsteps are getting farther and farther, Yu Qing slowly opened his eyes, picked up the sword with both hands and held it horizontally in the moonlight, the sword body was shining at the same time, it seemed to rub against the moonlight, making a burst of sounds like a tragic song, as if telling a story.

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"Master hasn't gotten out of bed for a few days, and the blood on his face is getting lighter and lighter. I think it's really coming to an end!" said one of them, and the other had a sad look on his face. The two of them didn't notice why a young man suddenly stood in front of them, the young man seemed to be no more than ten years old, and his body trembled slightly after listening to the conversation between the two.

The man who spoke suddenly saw the young man, was startled, and said, "Uh, uh, junior brother, you, you're back! Go for it. The man finished this passage in one breath, and couldn't help but turn his back when he finished speaking, his voice sobbed twice, and he coughed and smiled.

The boy walked inward, his expression painful, his steps unsteady, silently roaring, he clenched his fists and slammed his chest hard, but he had no tears, the first five years of his life, he had lost all his relatives in the plague and famine, and before he had sent off his last relatives- His sister, he had no tears to cry out, he could not even show his grief, he just threw down the bodies of the newly deceased, as everyone else does to his departed relatives, and stood up and walked aimlessly and expressionlessly like the stream of refugees.

But in front of him, there was a man walking against the crowd, the man with a white face, white hair, white beard, white clothes and white shoes were particularly dazzling in the dirty clothes that exuded the smell of rot and fish, the man jumped up and down, like a lively child, with round cheeks and a smirk, he seemed to only see the child, and the child seemed to be the only one in the crowd who could see him. He jumped in front of the child, the child stopped, he picked up the child's hand, jumped away from the crowd, the speed is too fast for the child, the child can't keep up with the walk, the run can't keep up, only the rhythm like him can keep up, the child doesn't feel tired, only feels that the body is getting lighter and flutterer, step by step, the feeling of the foot landing is getting less and less.

"Am I flying?"

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He seemed to fly, as if he was rolling left and right to the door, and when the door opened, there was already a sweet smile on his face, "Old man, I'm back!why don't you pick me up?!" he said in a tone that seemed to blame. On a bed not far from the room, a **** white figure crawled up neatly, like a child who was going to be late for school, hastily covered his body with clothes, and the smile appeared on his face again, he bent over, stretched out his index finger with both hands and tapped left and right, followed the rhythm of finger pointing, and walked towards the young man.

"Hey, hey, what's going on, it's fun under the mountain, right?" the young man pouted and said, "What are you doing with that little bit of silver......

The old man shook his head, "Alas, let's take advantage of the return to the light to tell you something that shouldn't be said!" The young man pretended not to understand and said, "What is the return to the light, how can I ......?"

"I'm dying, let me tell you first!!" The old man interrupted him suddenly, and before he could change his face, he immediately asked, "Do you remember how many people were on this mountain when you went up the mountain?" and before he could answer, he said, "Two thousand seven hundred and fifty-six." He straightened up and rubbed his eyes with his fingers, "There are only a few acres of broken land for growing vegetables in the mountains, how much food do so many people have to eat in a day?"

He opened his eyes again and looked at the young man and said, "But you are small, eating and drinking are waiting for you!" He smiled, "What do you think so? Bullshit! Lao Tzu is the head of the house, and Lao Tzu has a lot of money! Who dares to disagree?" After speaking, he seemed to lose his strength again, and sighed and said: "How blessed, little thing, and be happy!"

"Don't you see the old man guarding the mountain pass, and the boys and girls who come and go have to call him to say hello to Uncle Sheng. If you neglect it a little, you have to let him lose half a day. He pouted, "You've never talked to him, but he doesn't dare to ask you for trouble, do you know why?" The young man didn't want to speak, and pointed at the old man.

"Because of me? That's right! I'm from his master's generation! You are my apprentice, and you are from his master's generation! If you touch him again, and see that he doesn't greet you with a salute, you will definitely teach him a lesson!" He was a little melancholy, "That's it! Don't make things difficult for that man, he is also a poor man who is not easy!"

"But you have to know that you are the youngest in my line on the mountain, and those who are not in my line are at least one generation younger than you, and your head can't only be raised in front of me in the future!" he took a few steps back and sat down on the bed, and the boy was so frightened that he ran over.

His face was weak again, and he touched the young man's head and said weakly, "How blessed, little thing, and rejoice!" His expression suddenly became solemn, and he asked again, "Do you know how many people are on this mountain now?"

"There are less than four hundred!" he replied to the question himself, "This place comes and goes freely, but if you think you have learned it, then you can go, what are you doing here? Are there any ambitions here that need the help of the disciples?" He said with a wry smile, "Blame the dead ghost who founded the sect! I don't know what this sect does! It's me who delays! How many waves of apprentices have I accepted? My first wave of apprentices is bigger than your grandfather, do you know?" He got up angrily, and the young man wanted to stop it, but found that the old man stood up decisively and firmly.

The old man paced in the room and said, "Practice and practice, how can you practice and practice? What do you want to do when you old bastard come up with such a fart name?" He seemed to have an epiphany and looked at the young man, "Are you still practicing the 'Cloud Wandering Sword Technique' and 'Dome Riding the Wind Step' that I have passed on to you? You only need to practice these two, after you have practiced, go down the mountain, don't force yourself to stay on this mountain and waste your time!"

"In addition, you must know that when the people you care about and the people who care about you in this world are dead, you don't have to be afraid, you just have to be clear, at this time, you finally have the opportunity to live only for yourself! You must promise me that if you have that day, you will live for yourself from that day on!" After speaking, he made a grimace at the young man as he stuck out his tongue, which was so red that it seemed to drip blood against his pale face.

The old man pushed open the door, and after the wind blew through the door, he seemed to be refreshed again, and the young man seemed to see that his fluttering white hair seemed to light up, and he looked back at the young man, and the young man found that the white cheeks were small, the wrinkles were gone, and the chin was pointed, and he was as energetic as if he was about twenty years old, and his eyes were full of brilliance, and his whole body naturally revealed a youthful and strong spirit.

"How blessed, little thing, and rejoice!" he said, turning his head back to look up at the heavens, his hands raised in the air, as if in prayer. After speaking, the pious smile on his face was frozen forever.

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"Come and see! Master has brought back another junior brother!"

"Haha, those old men have more uncles!"

The still immature faces surrounded the more immature children in the middle, "Didn't I fly? How did I get here?" The child saw that the place in front of him was bright and mysterious, and the dim road before really shouldn't be a world, "I... Have I become an immortal?"

"No disturbance in the world, no triviality in mortals, no worries about miscellaneous grains, no owe to the heart, I call this the life of the gods, but this is not everyone's pursuit, otherwise there will only be more and more people on this mountain, and you will not have the opportunity to go up the mountain." Or it can also be said that there are no immortals in this world......" The old man next to him leaned down and touched his little face and said, looking at his confused face, the group of disciples around him were the same, the old man sighed and muttered in a low voice: "What am I talking to you little fools about......

He also gave orders to the rest of the disciples, saying, "Take him to wash and change his clothes, and the ceremony of apprenticeship will be waived as before." ”

One of the disciples was tall and sturdy, with dark skin, and stretched out his hand to the child and said, "Senior brother, come with me! My name is Dong Taiping, just call me Senior Brother Taiping in the future, and the old man who brought you back will be called Master in the future." But the child didn't remember the word "master" at that time, only "old man".

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I hadn't seen Dong Taiping for many days, and when the young man was relaxing, he suddenly thought that he had somehow arrived at Dong Taiping's residence.

"Senior brother. Dong Taiping should have grown taller and stronger than when he went up the mountain, but he was so emaciated that even his back was stiff, and his dark face was also sick and white, and the young man's heart trembled with a cry of "junior brother".

"Senior brother, how did you become like this?" the young man came to visit him at his residence, and when there was a change, he naturally knew that it was him.

"I want to stay on the mountain! I want to die on the mountain! I want to take over the master's view of this mountain! I want to guard you and watch you become a master of swordsmanship and body skills! This sect can't be handed over to that group of juniors, they will disband this sect!" Dong Taiping said loudly with tears, "But my talent is too weak, too weak! I don't take shortcuts, and I won't have a chance in my life!"

Dong Taiping lowered his head and said, "Look at this, this is the tragic sword that has been imprisoned in the dust and mystery since the generation of the ancestor who opened the door. ”

There are two secret rooms in the practice of the hidden door, in which there are countless treasures, one is called "the dust of the Xuanjian", the other is called "from the dust of the Xuanjian", it is rumored that the two secret rooms are distributed in two indescribable places within a radius of 100 miles of the practice of the hidden door, there are disciples loyal to the sect, can be blindfolded into the forest, with their different hearts, whether they can find or find which one depends on the will of heaven, and now Dong Taiping, that is, to find that one of the dusty Xuanjian.

"Master has been to the Dust Mystery Room, and he left a message where the sword was placed. Dong Taiping said, "He said, 'Whether the door rises or falls or not, all the people who have returned to this sword.'" Dong Taiping pointed at the sword body, "This is really a good sword! Since I held it for the first time, I have a sword move routine in my heart that I have never practiced, and I actually know that the sword technique is called "Tragic Sword Technique" without anyone telling me, and every move and every style can be seen in my eyes is very exquisite!"

"Then how did Senior Brother become like this?" the young man asked, puzzled.

"I love this sword so much! I can't help but practice the swordsmanship it taught me, and when I swing the first sword, the sound of the sword cutting through the air enters my ears, I can't get out!" Dong Taiping said sadly, "Along with that voice, my hand holding the sword suddenly felt cold, and the coldness soaked into my heart! I felt that the coldness would take away the master in my heart, take away my junior brother, take away the master, take away the master, I won't allow it! I won't allow it!" he roared wildly at the wall, and the boy ran out of his residence in fright.

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Back to reality, Yu Qing knew that a lot of tears had flowed down the corners of his eyes. At the age of five, he dried up his tears, and nearly ten years have passed, have his tears saved so much in those happy days?

But he knew that this should be the last time he shed tears, because from today on, there may still be people in the world who are worried about him, but no one must be able to let him miss him anymore!

A breeze blew across his face, taking away the traces of tears flowing on Yu Qing's face.

Under the moonlight, the young man danced with his sword, the sword body cut through the air and played a tragic song, and his body and mind were being baptized by the sad sword intent.

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"Please stay, there is something to say below!" the black-clothed voice suddenly broke the silence of the night field. There was not the slightest sound of someone hurrying in the night.

"You ......" A few people turned around, and an old man's voice said tentatively, they felt that someone was moving, but the movement of their hidden breath had been done to the extreme, so they ignored it, because they didn't expect to be discovered.

Heiyi bowed to a few people and said: "In Heiziyi, I can't go to Fengyu Mountain to find the head of the family, so I came to ask a few seniors if they can know if they have any other plans besides the task of the head of the family." ”

The old man said to the rest of the people, "It is a mediocre person." Then he looked at the black clothes, and what he saw in the moonlight actually saluted him and said, "We went to Fengyu Mountain, the mountain has changed, and when we went inside, we didn't see anything unusual, and we didn't see your master." ”

The black cloth's face became solemn, and he replied decisively: "Thank you, senior, I am leaving." ”

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The fox demon walked out of the room and gently closed the door. She went to the counter to get a water cup, poured the boiling water into it and drank it, if she didn't consider that it was freshly boiled water, the appearance of her drinking water was not much different from everyone's ladies.

The fox demon suddenly felt that there was one more person beside him, and he felt that it was Xiao Er, so he ordered: "Prepare breakfast." ”

The man didn't move, and the fox demon looked back, and it was really Xiao Er, but Xiao Er's face was very ugly, and seeing her was like seeing a ghost. At this moment, the door to the room opened.

The smell of smoke from the heart refining leaf wafted out, "Last night, the ghost pressed the bed, and I couldn't breathe." Qi Wuwei walked out of the door and complained, although he injured one arm, it seemed that he had finished washing. Seeing him, the fox demon couldn't help but tilt his head to the side. Xiao Er saw Qi Wuwei as if he saw a savior, and ran over to hide behind him.

"Master, you are the only one who went there yesterday and you are back! Those masters, don't call this fox demon harmed!" Xiao Er said in a trembling voice. The fox demon couldn't help but laugh at the "ghost press bed", and when he heard the word "master", he laughed wildly, and Qi Wuwei laughed softly when he saw her gaffe. This is simply torture for Xiao Er.

"Yes, what's so funny? Master, don't let her be fascinated!" Qi Wuwei returned to normal, with a smile on his face, but his eyebrows and eyes were covered by his hair, and his lips were covered by a thick beard, so he couldn't see it at all.

"Forget it, it's not interesting to laugh alone, I tried to laugh with you, but it's still not interesting. Qi Wuwei said, "You explain things clearly to him, I have to rely on him to take care of it from today onwards, let him get you some food to eat, I have something to go out, and the meal will be solved outside." ”

After Qi Wuwei finished speaking, he left, leaving a gold ingot on the table, the fox demon took it and took a look, handed it to her yesterday, she quietly left a mark with her fingernails on it, and now this is actually the same as yesterday.

"If you are interested in this Liangping City, you can ask the second brother to take you out for a walk. Qi Wuwei's voice came from afar.

"No, you two don't know more about the city than I do. The fox demon whispered to himself into the void.

Liangping City, the border between the two countries, the soldiers and supplies are all grass on the wall, and it is independent of the Shengping Dynasty and the Anlu regime. The ruling Liu Ju'an maneuvered around the two countries, taking turns to change allegiance, and there were good generals and elite soldiers, so he obtained quite rich materials. Qi Wuwei concluded that this person's ambition must not be limited to the lord of a city, so he walked straight to the ruling government, and saw that the furnishings on the roof ridge of the eaves outside the mansion had crossed the princely system and reached the Son of Heaven system. He knocked out the ash and took the cigarette pouch and smiled, "I'll help you!"

After a while, when he saw a sedan chair carrying eight lifts coming, he shouted to himself: "The overseer of Liangping City has been replaced! The imposter has killed the people in the rivers and lakes who captured the fox demon! He is now in the city!"

As soon as the sedan chair stopped, a person lifted the curtain and pointed at Qi Wuwei and said, "Please let him in and talk." ”

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"You tell the whole story. Liu Juan sat and said, his voice was calm without a trace of emotion, but his words were commanding and condescending, Qi Wuwei stood in front of him, and said in Liu Ju'an's tone: "That's all I want to say, I won't repeat it." ”

"Do you have proof. Liu Ju'an asked so that people couldn't even notice that he was asking.

"No," Qi Wuwei said, "but I can't run, there are a few people who can give a convincing answer." Qi Wuwei also asked flatly.

"Ha! Then I captured and killed Wu Yinghuan and seized the military power, so I just need to kill you to give an answer, right?" Liu Ju'an suddenly became overjoyed, and his tone changed.

"Exactly. Qi Wuwei still had a straight face, and there was no change. "Send off guests, send people to protect and take care of them. Liu Ju'an got up and waved his hand.

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As soon as Qi Wuwei came out of the ruling government, he was taken aback, the fox demon was already standing there waiting for him, and he didn't see the little two beside him.

"He ran around, and I cast a spell to put him to sleep. The fox demon actually saw through his mind and replied before he asked.

Qi Wuwei looked at the three military men behind him, the three of them were slightly shorter than him but they were also tall, they were dressed in battle armor, and their physique was as strong as an ox. But at this time, their eyes were either foggy or glazed, their hands drooping at their sides, as if they only remembered to follow Qi Wuwei.

The fox demon came to him, looked at his injured arm and said, "Liangping City, you don't know as well as me, I'll take you around." ”

Qi Wuwei nodded, thinking that this should be the fox demon who wanted to make the matter of Feng Yushan clear to him.

The human form transformed by the fox demon has a detached face, and Qi Wuwei's tall body does not have a group of strange-shaped people to cover at this time, followed by three soldiers who were hit and demented. This pedestrian walked down the street full of pedestrians when the morning market had just opened, and he didn't even notice it, "It's time to come to such a lively place." The fox demon said, and took a folding fan from the shop on the side. The objects sold in the shop are made of some strange materials, so they are worth a lot of money, and few people come in front of the shop, but the fox demon takes the things with his hands, but he still does not let the caretaker see it.

"It's the first time I've been to a place like this. The fox demon didn't stop walking, and as he spoke, he opened the folding fan and looked at the painting on it. The painting is a scene of "the sea is born and the night is broken", "Is this the sea?" The fox demon suddenly stood and turned around, colliding with Qi Wuwei, who had not stopped.

The fox demon chuckled, turned around and continued walking, she learned to walk as the little boy who was playing not far away bounced and walked, and her voice trembled, "This is the first time I have left the mountain, but I recognize everything you can see in this city." Except, man, I really don't know it all. ”

"How old are you this year?" the fox demon slowed down in step and speech.

"Twenty-four. Qi Wuwei replied, "Why are you asking this?"

"Well, guess how old I am. The fox demon stopped, facing Wuwei, his hands hung down and clasped together, his shoulders were in his mouth, his eyes looked at the ground on the side, and he put on a shy and lovely appearance.

How to judge the age of a goblin? Judging from Qi Wuwei's current vision, it should be to see how thick the thunder that it slashed down during the tribulation. The question raised by the fox demon in front of him really didn't know how to answer, so he had to deal with it casually: "You should have a thousand years of Taoism." ”

After saying that, Qi Wuwei felt a little impulsive to beat his chest. He once fought with a thousand-year-old scorpion spirit, and the scorpion spirit also saw that his steps were clumsy and his breath was heavy, so he let him enter his body, and received a random slap from his three successful powers, and then he died with a whimper.

"Listen! I'm twenty years old. The fox demon seemed to have already counted his age for miscalculation, and naturally said the fact that this made Qi Wuwei lose his temper.

The fox demon continued to walk, she clearly saw Qi Wuwei's mouth open wide enough to swallow his own fist, and a smile appeared on her face, and she slowly explained: "My Dao Xing does not belong to me, it belongs to the unlucky demon clan who came to Fengyu Mountain twenty years ago. ”

"That's the purpose of the third-rate fifteen heroes coming here this time?" Qi Wuwei just closed his mouth, and hurriedly asked without stopping for a moment.

"Yes, his name is Calamity, and he is a general in the Demon Realm Lingying Dynasty, and he is of the same race as me. The fox demon replied with a smile, "Twenty years ago, on the order of the Demon Emperor, I opened the Xuanhuang Horn of Fengyu Mountain with the secret key of the dragon's heart, and led tens of thousands of demons to land in the mortal realm in Fengyu Mountain. ”

Qi Wuwei thought for a while and said, "Twenty years is not a long time, but I have never heard of the demon world making moves against the mortal world. The fox demon continued: "He is menacing and majestic, but as soon as he arrived in the mortal realm, he was surrounded by tens of thousands of demons and was given a human master...... Intercepted. ”

When the fox demon said this, he could only smile bitterly, inheriting the Taoism of others, and enjoying the pleasure of playing with others with his profound skill foundation. I can understand the tragedy of people's skill and majesty, but once it came to naught, and it was fanfare and failed to leave any traces in the world. But the sympathy in her eyes only flashed for a moment, leaving behind indifference and hatred.