Since the time of Yao Shun, there has been a murderous business in the world. As one of the oldest trades, the profession of killer has existed in the world. Since the beginning of the First Emperor, the profession of killer has gradually become well-known, and so far the emergence of killer organizations has made the rivers and lakes fearful.

At the same time, some dignitaries began to keep customers in captivity, and these guests also killed people for their masters, and the two factions fought endlessly. The First Emperor was furious and sent troops to clear the army, until the killer organization gradually declined. After repeated times, ups and downs, the killer organization gradually changed from dark to bright, formed gangs on the rivers and lakes, and began to act in a bright and bright manner, which is also changing the pattern of the rivers and lakes.

Until the end of the Tang Dynasty, the smoke was everywhere, the princes divided and fought again and again, and the status of the Jianghu sect rose because of the assassination, and gradually became the help of the princes competing for wooing. But with the killing and conquest, the common people were displaced, and a Jianghu sect was tired of the life of killing and licking blood every year, so they wiped the sect out of the rivers and lakes and moved to the valley.

It's just that every ten years, one person will be sent to reappear in the rivers and lakes, setting off a bloody storm, and letting the pattern of the rivers and lakes be reshuffled before escaping. Later, this mysterious sect gradually became known to the people, and their tradition also frightened the people of Jianghu, and even formed a special alliance for it, just to fight against the once-in-a-decade catastrophe in the rivers and lakes.

And its own mysterious sect is not on the horizon, it is the Lonely Whistling Heights Villa in front of you.

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After listening to the words of the woman in the hall, the monk said solemnly, "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and monks should save people in danger." The owner of the village is compassionate and heartfelt, and he must not be such a ruthless person. ”

"Compassionate heart? Hahahahaha" Hearing the monk say this, the woman laughed loudly. Then he said, "First of all, I am not the owner, and then I am not a compassionate person. After speaking, he suddenly disappeared, and then appeared in front of the monk.

Suddenly, a voice sounded, "Naked heart, Hugh is rude." The woman then stopped, struck the monk on the head, and then retreated with a grin.

At this time, the owner of the voice appeared behind the curtain, and just now the two of them only paid attention to the woman in the hall, and did not notice the existence of someone behind the curtain.

The owner of the voice continued, "I don't understand the little monk, is your master okay?" ”

The monk clasped his hands together and said to the people behind the curtain, "Master can eat and sleep, let me bring a good message to the owner." ”

"How did he teach a stupid apprentice like you with such a playful personality?" The man behind the curtain said slowly. Then he waved his hand and said, "You sit down first, I have something to ask Gu Lingding." ”

Gu Lingding was on the line of life and death at this time, raised his head and looked at the curtain and said, "I just ask the owner of the village to take in Lin'er, and Lingding is willing to exchange his life." ”

The man behind the curtain couldn't see his expression, but he took a step forward, turned sideways and said, "Don't bother, as long as you are willing to stay in Lonely Roaring Heights forever, I will accept you and save him." ”

The monk was about to step forward to speak, but was hugged by Chixin from behind, and his body instantly stiffened, standing on the spot, not knowing what to say.

The person behind the curtain seemed to glance at Chixin lightly, and Chixin let go and walked to the side and stood quietly. Seeing that Chixin couldn't let go of the monk, the man behind the curtain said slowly, "I know what you have to say, as long as Gu Lingding agrees to this condition, I will agree." ”

Ling Ding was no longer able to retreat at this time, and after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "I promise you." Hearing Ling Ding's words, the person behind the curtain suddenly walked out, only to see her dressed in court clothes, graceful and luxurious, but she couldn't see her face clearly with a gold mask on her face, but it was conceivable that she was a peerless beauty at a regular time.

When Chixin saw the man coming out from behind the curtain, he immediately knelt down and said respectfully, "The owner of the village is Wan'an." The monk looked left and right, and knelt down. Lingding couldn't get up, so he could only bow his head slightly to show respect.

The man behind the curtain walked to Lingding's side and said, "From now on, you are the person of my Lonely Howling Heights, and there is no Gu Lingding in the world, from now on, you will give up your surname and only call Lingding." As for the child, I will take good care of it, you can rest assured. After speaking, he beckoned to Chixin, and Chixin picked up Gu Xing and took him down.

Lingding wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it after all. At this time, the monk said to the owner of the village with joy, "Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and the Buddha will see the actions of the owner." ”

The owner of Guxiao Village turned around and looked at the incomprehensible, and said slowly, "I know your origin, I have an old acquaintance with your master, but I am not doing this to save people, but to trade, so I will teach you for your master, no one will be good to you for no reason, there are all plans." ”

The monk scratched his head and said, "The Buddha is profound, and the poor monk is dull." After hearing this, the owner of Guxiao Zhuang no longer couldn't understand the monk, and only left one sentence, "You come to save her." I'll talk about the rest tomorrow. With that, he flew away.

At this time, Ling Ding had fainted on the ground unconscious, and the monk hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and sent it into Ling Ding's mouth with a heartache on his face.

Chi Xin, who had just left with Gu Xing, didn't know when he appeared behind the monk again, and suddenly appeared and startled the monk. This time, she didn't tease the monk, she just picked up Lingding, walked to the inner hall, and left an unclear word. "Go out and turn right to the practice room, soundproofing." The monk nodded as if he didn't understand, and walked out of the door.

The wind blew open the window at night, and Ling Ding woke up from a room in a separate courtyard. I don't know when it will be, Lingding slowly gets up and wants to close the window. At this time, Ling Ding realized that he was already in Lonely Roaring Heights, but he had fainted just now, and he had some temporary amnesia.

After several days of chasing and killing, Lingding's tense nerves finally relaxed at this time, recalling the previous things, as well as his mother and eldest brother, tears unconsciously dripped down. I don't know how long I cried, but when Lingding wiped away the tears with her hands, it was as if she saw a person standing in front of her, but when she wanted to touch it, the figure disappeared again.

In such a trance of reincarnation, Ling Ding fell asleep again, and in the room next to her, the woman named Chixin before was meditating and practicing, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, as if she was thinking about something interesting.

When the birds are singing, who adds clothes. The man fights for thousands of miles, and the yellow sand is wrapped in iron whiskers.

In the dream, you are a guest, and when you wake up, you will part. I don't know how little I hate, and when I come, Artemisia grass is still there.

The early morning of late winter always comes later than usual, and when Lingding wakes up, it is already three poles in the sun, and the birds and dogs bark outside the door, so it is not lively. Pushing open the door, a courtyard appeared in front of Lingding's eyes, small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, all available. At this moment, the door of the next room also opened, and a woman dressed in fiery red clothes with a delicate face walked out with a smile. This person is none other than the naked heart who played with the two of them in front of the hall yesterday.

After Chixin saw Lingding, he asked, "Did you sleep well last night?" Lingding nodded and smiled, which was an answer. Unexpectedly, Chixin stretched his waist and said, "I can save the miserable, that monk doesn't know what crazy he is, he tossed all night, the motive is not ordinary, don't you hear?" ”

"I didn't hear you." Ling Ding said lightly. "Alright then, you come with me." With that, he walked to the door. Ling Ding wanted to ask, but after thinking for a moment, he followed.

Out of the courtyard is a bamboo forest, lush, and bamboo shoots emerge, from time to time there are a few elk walking in the forest, a quiet scene. At this time, Chixin suddenly stopped and turned back to Lingding and said, "You have to follow me, don't be fooled by the appearance of the bamboo forest." ”

Ling Ding stabilized his mind, and the secret path was almost hit, so he followed Chixin closely and ran forward.

Out of the bamboo forest is a mountain peak, Chixin pointed to the mountain peak hidden in the clouds in the distance and said, "Today, the owner of the village is lecturing here, you go with me." ”

Lingding didn't ask much and followed. At this time, Lingding was only worried about Lin'er's safety, and everything else was not so important. This is Chixin said as he walked, "That baby has eaten grass, and now he has adjusted his internal breath, you don't have to worry. He has a soft body and is a good seedling for practicing martial arts, and I believe that the owner of the village will definitely cultivate him well. ”

After listening to Chixin's words, Lingding's hanging heart calmed down a little, so he stopped talking and followed Chixin quickly. Along the way, the mountains and forests are dyed, not as snowy as outside, so that Lingding sighs, this fairyland on earth is really unforgettable.

It seemed that he had seen through what Ling Ding was thinking, and said meaningfully, "The fairyland of the world is often also a Shura dojo. ”

Lingding nodded thoughtfully, and was about to speak. Chixin raised his hand to stop her and said, "You wait here, I'll go first." "Lingding steady, looking around, here is cloudy and mist, I don't know where, but just now I saw that the mountain peak is far away, I don't know how to have arrived in a while.

After a short time, Chixin returned and said to Lingding, the owner of the village is lecturing, you go to the inner room and wait. With that, he walked up the steps. Lingding hurriedly followed, in this cloudy place, as far as the eye could see, this red-clothed red heart, if lost, maybe it would fall off the cliff, and life and death would not be known.

After a cup of tea, Chixin took Lingding to the inner room, which was not a large place, but it had a unique charm, and a few small flowers that could not be named were planted on the windowsill, swaying in the wind. The entire inner chamber was whitewashed with light purple draperies, and there was a bookcase with a book on which a few pages had been flipped through. Chixin arranged for Lingding to sit down nearby, not to walk around, and then turned to leave.

After Chixin left, Lingding was bored, so he could only stand up and look at the little flower by the window, thinking about what happened to him at this time, and couldn't help but fall into a trance.