Wuxiang turned his head suddenly, threw Tang Gongzi on his shoulder to the ground, and then said that Su Qiqi gently put it on the ground, and then said to the figure that had stopped in the distance: "Come out!" can be regarded as a generation of masters, and the one who hides his head and tail is not the work of a hero. ”

The figure in the shadows didn't move, as if there was no one there.

Wuxiang shouted: "Are you Zhang Ru's kid?" Get out of here! ”

There was still no movement on the other side.

The night was pitch black, there was no starlight in the sky, only the wind blew the wide monk's robes and hunted.

"Cui Keji?" Wu Xiang is not very sure again.

Jinyi Weizhong, who belongs to people close to Zhang Ru, and people with such high skills, can only think of a Cui Keji.

The figure slowly walked out of the darkness, and it was not until it was close to Wuxiang that he could see the appearance of the person who came, the person had a clear face, a goatee on his chin, his hair on his head was disheveled, and a blue robe clinging to his thin body.

But such a seemingly harmless old man, when Wuxiang saw this person's appearance, he was so shocked that he took several steps back.

"Old bull's nose!" He let out an exclamation from his mouth, turned around and squatted slightly and grabbed Su Qiqi on the ground and was about to leave, even Tang Gongzi couldn't care about it.

"The old bald donkey, when he sees the poor road, he is about to leave, is he afraid of the poor road?" The old man in Tsing Yi behind him spoke indifferently, but the speed under his feet was not slow, just a dodge, and he stopped a cumbersome Wuxiang on his body.

Wuxiang's eyes were gloomy, staring at the old man in Tsing Yi and said vigilantly: "Bull nose, aggressive and unstoppable, what are you going to do!" ”

The old man in Tsing Yi stroked his beard with one hand and crossed his waist with the other, looking up to the sky and laughing: "Hahahaha, it is rare and rare, and the great monk of Buddhism who is invincible will be afraid of me, a stinky Taoist." I'm not to blame all my life, and I've only planted my heels in front of you, what do you say I'm going to do. Thirty years ago, you won the war, and today, I am here to collect debts! ”

Wuxiang's face changed greatly: "Decades have passed, and you still can't let go." My Buddha has a saying, let go, can be at ease. ”

Fan Wuyi said coldly: "You can put it down, I can't let it go." Back then, it was you who won her heart, and in the end, it was you who wanted her life. If I don't take revenge, I'm not to blame. ”

"How do you want to report!" It is hard to imagine that a great monk full of compassion would have such a hideous and gloomy side.

Fan Wuyi said: "Blood debt, naturally need blood to pay. ”

There is no way to talk about what happened back then, and Fan Wuyi himself did not see his beloved woman killed by Wuxiang. Everything he knew was nothing more than hearsay.

But for thirty years, thirty years, he couldn't sleep at night, and he didn't know what to eat, because all he got was an ambiguous answer.

He wants to know the truth, and this truth is very important to both Wuxiang and him.

And Wuxiang doesn't seem to want to mention that sad past, and blindly avoids it, not entirely because of fear, but also guilt.

After all, he knew better than anyone what happened back then. The woman in the south of the Yangtze River who is like a flower and jade, and the gentle and lovely lady, did die under the one-finger Zen skills of his Buddhism.

Whenever I think of the sad gaze at the moment of her death, there will be a tingling feeling in my heart, and that pain makes Wuxiang want to die.

"I'm right here, you can do it!" Wuxiang didn't seem to want to explain too much, so he straightened his chest and looked indifferent.

Fan Wuyi didn't make a move, and looked at Wuxiang with a complicated expression: "What I need is just a truth, knowing the truth, your life is the same whether I want it or not." ”

Wuxiang opened his eyes and looked calm: "Couldn't thirty years make you let go of your obsession?" Old man, everything is gone, nothing matters. ”

"It's important to me." Fan Wuyi said word by word.

Wuxiang sighed: "Okay, you have to know, the old man will tell you, but after you know the truth, don't blame her." ”

Fan Wuyi instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he still nodded vigorously. The long-cherished wish that he had not tasted for many years was finally unveiled today, and this excitement made him naturally sweep away the wrongness.

"Back then, you and I fell in love with one person at the same time, I wasn't a monk at that time, and you weren't Fan Wuyi, at that time we were just talents with kung fu.

On the side of the Tatar prisoners, we went to Datong to fight against the Tatars, and the two formed a friendship behind us.

But after she appeared, everything changed, she was so beautiful, so moving, so knowledgeable, not only my impulsive personality, but even you with a calm personality fell into it.

In fact, how many of our old brothers were willing to bow down under her pomegranate skirt. It's just that because of the high martial arts skills of you and me, and the trust of Yu Shaobao, they don't dare to say what they think in their hearts.

But we both underestimated her.

She chose me in the end because I had an impatient personality and was more suitable for her to take advantage of, and she didn't want her beloved to take a shortcut with her that she knew was a dead end. ”

When Wuxiang said this, he paused deliberately, wanting to see Fan Wuxi's reaction.

But Fan Wuyi couldn't see any expression on his face, except for hearing Wuxiang say that he was the love of that woman's heart, his body trembled unconsciously, and he didn't have any abnormality.

Wuxiang continued: "You left Datong in a fit of rage, saying that you wanted to come back with a mixed appearance to prove that her choice was wrong, and after you left, she cried all night.

The next day, though, it was business as usual.

I thought she would be willing to live with me, but after half a year, I realized that she was a saint of Wuwei, and behind her, there was not only a big family of the Su family, but also many wealthy businessmen and magnates in Datong.

She asked me to train the inactive and prepare for rebellion.

You know, I'm hot-tempered, but there are some things I don't do, but she threatens me with the child in her womb, and I have no choice but to help her.

It wasn't until I found out that she had beaten the child that I realized that she and I were not destined to be people of the same world.

I want to go, but I can't, the people I teach have grown up, they only listen to the words of the saint, I, the head of the sect, is just a dispensable existence. But they didn't squeeze me out, and I wasn't bent on rebellion, so they couldn't have just let me go.

In a bloody battle, I killed seventy-three people of the Wuwei Sect, and basically all the heads and brains were killed by me.

All masters will keep a few hands when they teach their disciples, but I, who have a long heart, have not taught them all the skills. In the dark, there is destiny, and everything is predestined.

She appeared, covered in blood, and knelt before me and handed me a baby girl, the only relative she had in this world. At that time, I didn't know why she was seriously injured, and I didn't know until the chasing soldiers came over, it turned out that Wuwei Sect was ended, and the Su family was killed, and the initiator of everything was Yu Shaobao.

She died, and my body was buried with my own hands.

I managed to escape from the capture of the government with my light skills, and left Datong with the only disciple who was willing to listen to me, and then went to Henan.

Enter Shaolin and learn Buddhism.

But my disciple is not a man who keeps to himself, he wants to explore the rivers and lakes, and the abbot also said that he is not clear, so I took him to travel around the rivers and lakes.

Three years later, he returned to Datong and established the Baiyi Temple. ”

Fan Wuyi only felt that his throat was dry, he always thought that all this was done by Wuxiang, but he had been a friend for many years, and he didn't want to break with his brother because of a woman, so he didn't do it as soon as he came up.

I didn't expect the truth I got from Wuxiang's mouth to be like this.

"Do you know where I got the truth?" Fan Wuyi was silent for a long time before asking.

Wuxiang shook his head and said that he didn't know, there were few people who knew the old things that happened thirty years ago, and there were few people who were still alive now, so he didn't have to think about it to know that except for those few people, it was impossible for anyone to tell Fan Wuyi the so-called truth.

Fan Wuyi stared at Wuxiang and said: "That person is your good apprentice, it is Luo Menghong, the current supreme master of Wuwei Sect." ”

Wuxiang looked indifferent, not a little surprised: "I didn't expect that my only good apprentice really thought about his master." ”

Fan Wuyi smiled: "He told me the truth, I helped him stay with Zhang Ru, nominally to protect Zhang Ru's life, but in fact, it was."

Wuxiang waved his hand: "You don't need to tell me about the court officials, now that my truth has been told, are you willing to believe your friend from thirty years ago, or are you willing to believe Luo Menghong." ”

Fan Wuyi smiled bitterly: "I don't want anyone to believe it, because I don't need to trust anyone." All I've been looking for all these years is an answer, an answer that reassures me, an answer that proves that my departure was not a mistake. Now, you've given the answer, that's enough. ”

"That Zhang Ru, what are you going to do with it?" Wuxiang asked very strangely.

No matter from which point of view, Wuxiang should not care about Zhang Ru's life or death.

Fan Wuyi raised his eyebrows: "Let's stay by his side first!" At least for now, although this young man is a little perverse, he is not bad for me, an old man with some ability. ”

"That. Say goodbye? Wuxiang asked.

Fan Wuyi nodded: "Have a good trip!" Those brocade guards, let them follow! There will inevitably be times when they will be used on the road. ”

Wuxiang pondered for a moment, nodded and agreed: "Then listen to you." ”

Fan Wuyi turned around and took a few leaps, and disappeared from Wuxiang's sight in the blink of an eye. After he left, a cold light burst out in Wuxiang's eyes: "Menghong, you really disappointed the teacher!" ”

After waiting for the Jinyi Guard's people to find their traces again, Wuxiang nodded on Su Qiqi, and then took the two of them on the road again.