"It's a frost leaf. ”

"Frost leaves are red in February, have you ever heard of it?"

Facing Xiahou Jing's shaking of his head, the sloppy old man looked pity: "Do people in the mountains die just by planting trees and reading more books?"

With that, the sloppy old man put two red leaves in Xiahou Jing's hand.

"Remember, you can use this thing, and everyone else, hehe, will die if they touch it. When the old man talked about killing, for some reason, Xiahou Jing felt full of confidence.

She couldn't help but ask, "You're so powerful, why don't you just wipe out the Gu Sect?"

Xiahou Jing talked with the sloppy old man at the beginning, and he was still talking about the Gu God Sect. But the old man's face was full of disdain: "God, the gods are all dead, and they are still gods, I think the gods are almost the same." ”

At this point, Xiahou Jing only said the word Gu Sect in front of the old man.

Faced with Xiahou Jing's question, the sloppy old man replied lightly: "I don't kill women." ”

Woman, naturally, is Xiahou Jing.

Of course, at that time, she was called Blue View.

The surname Lan is one of the seven surnames of the Gu Sect.

And the surname Xiahou is the surname of the sloppy old man.

......

Since Xiahou Jing was selected by the Gu Sect as one of the seventeen furnace girls, she was sent to a mountain peak in the forbidden land of the Gu Sect.

In the whole mountain, there is only Xiahou Jing alone.

The other sixteen women were also in the forbidden place, but they were far away.

Every day, Xiahou Jing only needs to do one thing, purify his body and serve Gu.

But she knew in her heart that her final outcome would be very bad.

But there is no way, she still has a family.

On that day, Xiahou Jing was sitting in the sea of flowers watching the sunset.

A dirty old man sat down next to her drunkenly, and then asked in an extremely obscene tone, "How much can I touch?" ”

Xiahou Jing naturally won't return much money.

She had placed at least a hundred kinds of Gu on the old man in a row.

No way, who made her unable to kill each other all the time?

In fact, Xiahou Jing had another way, and that was to ignite the Qingyan Hill and let the powerful Gu Sect Protector come over.

In the end, though, she didn't.

Lonely and lonely, she wants to see who the sloppy old man is?

"Do you have wine?"

After the sloppy old man woke up, he looked at Xiahou Jing very seriously for a while, and then said with a smile: "If you have wine, I will have a story, and we just happen to live together." ”

Xiahou Jing doesn't drink, but there is a cellar nearby.

Kouzi, in the Gu Sect, is a pool for cultivating Gu worms.

Because there are all kinds of Gu worm food in it, it will ferment, therefore, it will produce wine. When Xiahou Jing handed the dirty wine to the old man, the old man took a sip.

Then, the other party began to ramble nonsense.

From beginning to end, Xiahou Jing understood one thing. She looks a lot like the sloppy old man who fell in love with the woman he fell in love with when he was a teenager.

"And then?"

Xiahou Jing asked.

She could see that the sloppy old man's face was full of sadness.

Later, she died, and was killed. ”

The sloppy old man smiled bitterly after speaking: "Actually, she deserves to die." ”

"She's not a good person, I know it very well, she never looked down on me, and I know that. ”

"But I just like to watch her. ”

"Am I very cheap. The old man went to sleep.

After waking up, he still asked Xiahou Jing for wine.

On the seventh day, a Gu Sect Protector came to visit the mountain peak.

Xiahou Jing wanted to hide the sloppy old man, because in the past few days, she found that the old man was quite pitiful.

Of course, she actually wanted to find someone to talk to.

But in front of the Gu Sect Protector of the Shaping Holy Realm, Xiahou Jing had no ability to hide anything.

"It's just a dirty fool, or send him down the mountain. Xiahou Jing said very respectfully to the Dharma Protector.

"Fool, you can't get up here. "Seeing the ugly appearance of the sloppy old man, the Dharma Protector naturally wouldn't think that Xiahou Jing had a leg with the old boy, and then ruined the Holy Son's cultivation. But this old man, since he has entered the forbidden land of the Gu Sect, he still has to die.

"You're going to kill me?"

For some reason, after hearing the Gu Sect Protector's answer, the sloppy old man suddenly sobered up.

"You shouldn't be here. The Dharma Protector said expressionlessly, "You have polluted the Gu Sect. ”

These are the last words in the life of the Dharma Protector.

Then, he died.

The body dissipates between heaven and earth, leaving no trace.

The scruffy old man stuffed the broken wooden sword back into his baggage, and went back to sleep.

Xiahou Jing was dumbfounded.

On the second day, she brought the filtered sip wine to the sloppy old man, the old man took a sip in a daze, and then spit on Xiahou Jing's face, and also scolded: "If you want me to leave, just say it directly, why give me fake wine to drink?"

Xiahou Jing had no choice but to drink again.

"Don't worry, I will give you money if I drink your wine and take advantage of you. "The sloppy old man actually never touched Xiahou Jing from beginning to end.

At most, it is a verbal advantage.

"I don't want money. "Xiahou Jing knew that this old man might be the most hidden No. 1 big man in the Xuanyu Continent, how dare he offend.

Perhaps, the other party is Xie Luo, or Emei, or it may be an elder-level figure in Yishan.

"If you don't want money, how about I pass you something?"

The sloppy old man and Xiahou Jing lived in the mountain peak for more than a year, and traveled all over the Gu Sect. But the Gu Sect didn't know about his existence.

Including the death of the Dharma Protector Elder, the Gu Sect did not find any clues.

So, in the end, Xiahou Jing hoped that the sloppy old man would destroy the Gu Sect.

But the old man decisively refused.

"I'm leaving. ”

One day, the sloppy old man came back with a clean set of clothes, but his face was still dirty.

"Where are you going?" Xiahou Jing already regarded the other party as a close person in his heart.

"I'm going to soar. After the sloppy old man finished speaking, Xiahou Jing couldn't help but say, "You have already hidden your gods?"

"Who said that only Tibetan gods can fly?" the sloppy old man glanced at the sunflower outside the house as he spoke.

He knew what it was for, but he didn't destroy it.

Since he had been here, he naturally had to leave something behind.

"My surname is Xiahou, my parents are uneducated, and my family calls me Xiahou Sijiu. ”

Xiahou Jing knew that this was because the old man Xiahou was born on the day of the fourth and ninth days of the cold winter.

When we first see it, it's sunset.

When they parted, it was also twilight.

Three months later, Xiahou Jing met the Holy Son as the tenth female initiator, without a trace of clothing.

But the pendant given to her by the old man Xiahou is still hanging between the necks.

No one can see this pendant as long as you want to.

When the Holy Son's extremely black hands were about to fall on Xiahou Jing's body, a sharp blade pierced the Holy Son's chest.

"My name is Xiahou Jing, not Lan Jing. ”

When the sloppy old man left, he had taken Xiahou Jing's family away.

"You won't see them in your life, but I promise, they're alive and well. "Old man Xiahou rarely spoke so solemnly.

......

The Son is dead.

The inheritance of the Gu Sect has been cut off for at least a hundred years.

After Xiahou Jing set fire to the Holy Son's Temple, he began to flee.

Eventually, he was caught up by the Gu Sect Master.

At the critical moment, Xiahou Jing tore open the red leaves.

And she was also seriously injured by the Gu Sect Master, and was finally devoured by the greedy giant copper python.

Fortunately, Xiahou Jing still has a lot of treasures left by the old man Xiahou.

And now, in the face of Sang Jiang, she can only use red leaves.