Ever since Fang Xiaoyu left in front of him, Shi Situ had been like a madman, and he had to walk around the street every day to have a look. This time, he didn't just look at the people living in this capital, he also had to pay attention to their every movement and every smile, because Fang Xiaoyu asked him to choreograph a dance and show her according to what he saw.

This was the first time Fang Xiaoyu asked him about dancing after he began to train with Fang Xiaoyu. A few days ago, I was tossed too miserably, and every day when I returned to the General's Mansion, I felt that my bones were brittle, as if a slightly larger movement could make him fall apart, and he usually fell asleep on the bed, and he had no time to think about dancing.

However, just the day before yesterday, Fang Xiaoyu asked him to choreograph a dance, according to the state of life of those people.

Fang Xiaoyu's words undoubtedly made him think for a long time. He used to fall into a misunderstanding, always thinking that dancing is a pure display of physical beauty. He likes it, but why he likes it, and what he likes, he doesn't think about it at all.

Is the beauty of dance just in the body? Is it just that the body is soft and twisted around?

Shi Situ fell into thought.

Fang Xiaoyu said that the world is full of inspiration, and there is rhythm everywhere in life. If it had been in the past, he would have scoffed at it and couldn't understand the meaning at all. Because he has never stopped to seriously observe a person, an action, and a life.

Dance is not just a toy for the superficial rich, not the plaything of the lowly dancing girls to please the powerful. The reason why everyone thinks that dancing is lowly. That's because they've all fallen into a misunderstanding, looking down on those who are struggling but can't get ahead from the eyes of a powerful man. Because they couldn't try, they began to deny it. It's the idea of being a god high up in the sky. But even the immortals in the heavenly court can dance.

Aren't the gods more noble than these powerful people in the world? Immortals can dance, why can't he? What the gods do, why do they become lowly when it is their turn?

These words are all known through Fang Xiaoyu's mouth, the so-called immortals, no one knows whether they exist in this world or not. But the emperor said that Fang Xiaoyu was a Buddhist girl. She had prophesied several catastrophes from Daecheng, and that was true, and she was willing to believe it. The person who guarded the great inheritance on behalf of the Buddha, she must have known the existence of immortals, and perhaps she had seen them with her own eyes.

She said that the gods can dance, they can dance beautifully. Then it must be so.

Shi Situ stared intently at everything in front of him. He stood in the middle of the street. With the mentality of a bystander, I record the state of everyone's life.

The shouting of Xiao Er in front of the store, each shouting is different. Some of them are cut directly, and some can even be made up into lyrics, which is quite interesting to listen to.

The toiling figures of the street vendors seem to come alive. The butcher who chops the meat, the stall owner who rolls the noodles underneath, the buyer who selects the fruit, the craftsman who carves wood carvings, and the down-and-out scholar who writes letters on behalf of others. A merry and talented man endowed with poetry, a woman in a green house who is greased and powdered. Pot-bellied rich businessman......

Everyone, who he once respected, admired, and disdained, all the ways of the world were concentrated on this small street.

And that's just one of the thousands of streets in the capital. And in other states and counties of Dacheng, even in Dayu, in Dazhou, and in countless small countries, such a life is staged every day and every moment.

Countless years, maybe the same, maybe every day, but what remains the same is that everyone is trying to live.

Eating, sleeping, buying and selling, reading, farming, scientific research.

Everyone has different dreams, and everyone is doing everything for themselves and their families.

He suddenly fell into a very mysterious realm, as if he was in the clouds, overlooking the whole world. Looking at the small people working hard for life, at that moment, thousands of small human beings suddenly became infinitely taller.

Their every movement seems to turn into words. As soon as they raised their hands and looked back, it seemed as if they had all turned into a smooth dance.

Such a feeling was extremely mysterious, and when this strange feeling subsided, even Shi Situ himself was surprised.

He immediately returned to the Drunken Immortal Tower, and he wanted to calm down and remember the feeling he had just now.

He returned to the stake-filled courtyard, only to find that it was already slightly different.

There were still many swaying wooden stakes around, but around the center of the circle of the stakes, a huge drum was placed.

The drum was placed horizontally on the ground, and all the wooden stakes where the drum had been installed were removed, but the wooden stakes around the drum were still retained, and several large drums were placed vertically around the perimeter of the three-story wooden stakes, but the size of the drum was slightly inferior to the middle one.

On the stake are several chains, the thickness of the palm of a hand, and two brushes are tied to the ends of the chains. An inkstone was placed on a stake in front of each drum with polished ink.

Shi Situ didn't understand why such a change had taken place here in just one or two days, and what was the point of these drums and wooden stakes interlaced together.

But he didn't have time to think about it, he was afraid that if he thought about it more, the mysterious feeling he had before would disappear. So he just looked at it twice, closed his eyes, and thought back to everything he had seen on the street. Then the body began to writhe involuntarily.

Fang Xiaoyu was sitting in the room at this time, listening to the return of the ink marks. She knew that Shi Situ was coming, but she didn't intend to pay attention to him.

Ink Marks was taken on vacation by her a few days ago. She meant to ask Moji to relax his mood, and after Ye Xi came back, he planned to handle the marriage between Moji and Ye Chan.

Inkmark is not young. Although she used her hand, she did not tie her mind for the rest of her life. What's more, Ye Chan is by Ye Xici's side, even if the two become relatives, they will still serve her as close as they do now, but they will no longer live in her yard, and it will make no difference if they buy a house on the edge of King An's Mansion when the time comes.

Now it's Sizhu's turn to go out and enlarge the fake, and the ink mark returns to her to serve. When Sizhu left, Moji also jokingly told her to find a lovely person quickly, and then call the young lady to call the shots, only to get Sizhu to twist her waist fiercely. Immediately, I was afraid that she would fight back, and she fled without a trace.

"How? Can you find out the origin of those two people? Fang Xiaoyu took a sip of tea, a refreshing fragrance permeated her mouth, and she suddenly narrowed her eyes comfortably.

"The slave maid went to check overnight. Those two really have some origins. Ink Mark nodded hurriedly.

"Expected. When they sent Shi Situ back, I saw that the two of them were not weak in martial arts, and they should be old fritters. It's just that the little girl seems to be in good spirits, but there is a dead air all over her body. This is a sign of a terminal illness. I'm afraid he will die soon. Fang Xiaoyu saw the little girl's problem at a glance.

"Miss is right, these two have been on the rivers and lakes for many years. Because he has killed a lot of people, he has also destroyed a family of sixteen. The name of the murderer is outside, and people are called both male and female. Ink Mark sighed.

"Male and female?" Fang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then said, "That little girl is not the daughter of the scarred man?" ”

"It's not." Ink Marks shook his head and continued, "The two of them are husband and wife. ”

"Husband and wife?" Fang Xiaoyu's expression was very weird. She had always thought that the two were father and daughter. Daddy took his daughter around to seek medical treatment or something. Dare to love is not a father and daughter, but a husband and wife?

"Could it be Lolicon?" Fang Xiaoyu twitched the corners of his mouth and muttered in a low voice, "It's really evil." ”

"Miss, what is Lolicon?" Mo Zhen was at a loss, she couldn't understand what Fang Xiaoyu was talking about.

"Well, that's it...... Like a very young girl...... Fang Xiaoyu didn't know how to explain to Moji to be the easiest to understand, because she suddenly found that there were too many women in this world who were engaged or even married at the age of twelve or thirteen, and these were all little Lori. Doesn't that mean that most of the men in this world are actually lolicon?

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but glance at his white and tender little hands. And the breasts that are not yet fully developed, and then have to sigh. In a sense. Ye Xici also takes a fancy to a Lori.

When Ye Xici liked her, she hadn't even reached her yet, but what was it not Lori?

Mo Zhen looked at his young lady's expression, smiled, and then said: "Miss, that woman is not a little girl, she is thirty-seven years old, and it is only because of her illness that she has become what she is now." That's why the man with the scar took her all the way to seek medical treatment. ”

"Thirty-seven?" Fang Xiaoyu pondered. Is she dwarfism? Or is it because of drugs or something?

"Listening to what you just said, they once destroyed a family of sixteen, could it be that they are the most heinous people?" Fang Xiaoyu asked again.

Ink Mark shook his head with a complicated expression, and said, "That's not the case, those sixteen people should die!" ”

"Oh? Isn't there still a hidden secret? Let's hear it. Fang Xiaoyu was a little curious.

"Yes, miss." Moji began to tell Fang Xiaoyu everything she had investigated: "That little girl's name is Cheng Youyou, she is a young lady of a small family Cheng family, the people in that family originally offended some enemy, and they were wiped out, they escaped by luck, and then they settled incognito in a remote village. ”

Mo Zhen endured the discomfort in his heart and continued: "This family originally had Nangong, what did Miss think of when she heard this surname? ”

"The surname is Nangong? And was it destroyed all over the house? Fang Xiaoyu didn't expect Moji to ask such a question, so he thought about it and said, "Could it be the poison doctor Nangong family?" The tone was still a little uncertain.

Mo Zhen nodded heavily and said, "Yes, it's the poison doctor Nangong family." ”

Fang Xiaoyu suddenly realized, she could even guess the reason why the journey was not long. can also roughly understand why this male and female evil will destroy the sixteen members of the Cheng family.

Poison doctor Nangong family. It can be described as famous in the rivers and lakes. They are good at medical skills and poisons, and they are all masters of using medical drugs, and they are definitely feared in the rivers and lakes.

The Nangong family opened many medical centers to the outside world, not only to treat people, but also to sell poisons. Whether there is any major illness or small disaster, or you want to settle grievances with others, the Nangong family is an excellent choice.

Although they also use poison, they are not very disgusted, after all, they have also healed large and small diseases, and they were born in the rivers and lakes, and there is naturally no shortage of bigwigs of various sects or families in the reception, so in order to be able to get medical treatment, the people in the rivers and lakes treat the Nangong family very politely. The Nangong family also acts in a low-key manner and treats people kindly, so that people can't catch the slightest handle.

However, the Nangong family is a good person on the surface, but behind it, they are all hypocrites of Yue Buqun's level.

In those years, there was no shortage of new generation geniuses of some forces in the rivers and lakes who disappeared. Every time someone goes out to practice, there are many fewer who return to the sect safely.

At that time, some people suspected this, because there were not a few geniuses who disappeared without a trace, and if they all had accidents, they themselves sounded fake, so various sects also launched an investigation for this.

Facts have proved that these geniuses were all caught and killed by the people of the Demon Gate, in order to reduce the number of righteous people, especially the new generation represents the future of each sect, and they will be strangled in the cradle before they grow up, which is a great thing for the Demon Gate.

As a result, this behavior of the Demon Gate completely angered the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, and several major sects united to attack the Demon Gate to seek justice.

Thus, the war between the righteous and the demons broke out.

The people of the Demon Gate have always acted perversely, in fact, these decent disciples were not killed by the people of the Demon Gate at all, but the people of the Demon Gate have also killed countless people, how do they know if these people were solved by them when they saw it? They didn't know each other's appearances, nor did they know their names, but the righteous people said so, and they took the pot easily, and inexplicably carried it on their backs.

The elite children of the various sects of the righteous path have died so much, how can they be willing to give up? The big battles are in full swing, and the demon gate is a place that is not good at reasoning, you want to fight, Lao Tzu will accompany you to fight, so it is obviously a misunderstanding, but it is inseparable, and the two demons have suffered heavy casualties.

Because they both hurt their vitality, the two righteous and demonic realms finally had to temporarily stop and recuperate.

But that's where the problem comes in.

One day, an elite child of the Tongshan faction who had been missing for a long time suddenly returned.

His whole body has been tortured into an inhuman form. The hair became sparse, the face was rotten, there was no good skin on the whole body, the words were not good, and the voice was hoarse and I couldn't hear what was being said.

The people of the Tongshan faction were all stunned, and they couldn't believe that the monster-like person in front of them could be the once high-spirited senior brother in their sect.

Not only that, but the man became much shorter than before, like a minor child.

No one dared to recognize him. But he could tell anything he had done before, even secrets that only two people knew.

And his mother is also in the Tongshan faction, she is still an elder, mother and son are connected, she saw at a glance that the monster in front of her is not a ghost or a ghost is his own son, so the mother and son hugged and cried.

It was at that moment that the cruel conspiracy of the poison doctor Nangong family was completely revealed. (To be continued.) )

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