During the day, Shen Qiu and his party were sent away, and the mountain ghost felt stunned.

Li Yijian and the Heluo Gang also left later, and he seemed to be the only one left in the originally lively Taihang Mountain.

He could have endured loneliness.

In the first half of his life, he was accompanied by loneliness.

At that time, life was very simple, and I didn't feel any sorrow.

But when he really accepted the reversal of his life, and in the company of his brothers and family, after walking through the rivers and lakes, this loneliness was like a tide, and when he came back, Rao is mountain ghost was tenacious and a little difficult to resist.

It is obviously a good spring, but there is also a gloomy color in my heart.

Li Yijian said that after some time, he would send trustworthy craftsmen to Taihang Mountain to build a good house for the mountain ghosts, but the mountain ghosts should choose the location of the house by themselves.

In this northern foothills of Taihang, no one knows better than him where to hide.

Moreover, the Heluo Gang and the Tiance Army, if they want to recruit mountain people in Taihang Mountain, they also need mountain ghosts to reconcile them, and the mountain people here, although they are protected by mountain ghosts, live a peaceful and leisurely life.

But living in the mountains is very hard.

can give these mountain people who respect him and protect him, and find some good life to live, and the mountain ghosts are also willing in their hearts.

And with the power of the Heluo Gang, which spreads to the Taihang generation, the chaos and poverty in his hometown will also be improved, which is a great thing.

In the evening night, the mountain ghost temporarily resides in a mountain village.

The outside world was very quiet, the moon and stars were scarce, he took out a few books from the baggage he carried, and planned to read them at night.

It's just that at this time, he is weaker, and when he lights the candle, he is a little trembling.

When the candle flame went out, the door of the house was pushed open, and Yeluwan walked into the room with a bowl of chicken soup.

"Before Shen Qiu left, he told me, saying that you are weak and need to eat some great supplements. He also said that reading at night is not good for the eyes. ”

She put the bowl in front of the mountain ghost's eyes, and reached out to take the book from the mountain ghost's hand.

This action made the mountain ghost raise his head sharply and look at her.

Jeruwan looked at him too.

The eyes like the housekeeper's wife did not dodge.

It was just the light shining under the lamp, which made her cheeks look a little red.

After a few breaths, the mountain ghost withdrew his gaze, silently picked up his chopsticks, and drank the chicken soup with a snort.

He withdrew the bowl to Jeruwan, picked up the book again, and waved his hand.

Meaning, the soup is finished and you can go.

This man is like that, he is not good at talking.

Yeluwan didn't get along with him for a day or two, and she didn't argue with him, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and left the house.

The mountain ghost breathed a sigh of relief.

Staying with Yeluwan, he always felt a little weird, especially when the two of them were alone, just like the night in Jinling, there was an indescribable weirdness.

He thought in his heart that in a few days, he would drive this woman to Luoyang.

With the protection of Heluo, she can live well in Luoyang.

is the eldest princess of the Northern Dynasty with a noble status, and she always stays in this Taihang Mountain with him, a lonely man and a widow, what is the matter?

With this in mind, the mountain ghost resettled his mind, picked up the scroll under the candlelight, and continued reading from the place where he had not finished reading it last time.

It's just that I can't read this book tonight.

The words that used to be very good, but tonight I always read them with a hairy mind.

is very confused, and what he thinks in his heart will always keep appearing in Yeluwan's figure.

What's worse is that after half a pillar of incense, a hot breath begins to rise in the abdomen.

It made his mouth dry and his heart beat a little faster.

The mountain ghost's heart sank, and the stories that he hadn't read before came to mind one after another.

Something is not good!

He staggered to his feet, trying to go outside the door to find some water to calm himself down, but as soon as he reached the door, the door suddenly opened, and Jeruwan was standing there.

She changed into a red dress, a little less youthful and more elegant.

"What did you put in the soup?"

The mountain ghost gritted his teeth and asked.

Yeluwan looked up and smiled slyly.

She stretched out her hand and removed the hairpin on the top of her head, and her black hair hung down like a waterfall, and the northland woman shook her hair, reached out and pushed the mountain ghost into the room.

The door closed behind her.

She leaned against the door, blocked the door of the house, and said to the mountain ghost in front of her:

"Miss Yaoqin, persuade me to take the initiative."

"Shen Qiu also said that there is no woman around you to take care of, so he can't rest assured."

"My younger brother is even more bent on begging me to find a good family and live a peaceful life in the future, Gongsun Yu, I don't know if you are my destined lover, but by your side, I am very relieved."

Ye Luwan stretched out her hand to untie her long skirt, she took a deep breath, arched her hand to the mountain ghost in front of her like a person in the rivers and lakes, and said:

"The hero saved me two or three times, and the little woman couldn't repay me."

"From now on, I hope that the heroes will have mercy."

"Nonsense!"

Lord Mountain Ghost, how can he be such a person who is at the mercy of others?

At this time, although he was in the drug, his mind could still be suppressed, and when he saw Yeluwan blocking the door, he subconsciously wanted to pick up the picture on the table, but he hesitated.

What about picking up a sword?

Can you still cut her with a sword?

In the past, the mountain ghost thought that there was nothing in this world that he couldn't cut with a sword.

He's a swordsman.

Living with swords, swords, is his fate.

But tonight, he suddenly found out.

In the world, there are really swords, things that can't be cut.

This hesitation slowed down the mountain ghost a little, and in the next moment, a slender figure hugged him from behind.

"Don't try."

Jeruwan whispered:

"This medicine was given to me by Xuanyu, it is a secret inheritance of the Gu Master, no matter how high the martial arts of the heroes are, they can only be at the mercy of the little woman tonight."

"You... You don't want that! ”

The mountain ghost was a little at a loss for a while.

The effect of the medicine seemed to be taking effect, and the scene in front of him changed a little, and Ye Luwan reached out to remove the ghost face, and the mask fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.

This petite girl, who didn't know where she got the strength, pushed forward, pressed the whole person on the mountain ghost, and pressed him on this dirt bed.

She pursed her lips and looked condescendingly into the mountain ghost's eyes.

She said:

"Hua Qing Gongzi also secretly stuffed me with a booklet, saying that it was the secret art of the fairy family, and told me to help the hero make up for the deficiency of vitality tonight. You see, everyone around you is helping me take you.

How can you fail them? ”

"Taihang hero, you obviously have me in your heart, but you are always stuffy, and you don't want to say more, I am also a wanderer in my life, although I have the dignity of a princess, but I have a thin face.

Several times, I almost died in a daze.

Now I'm looking at it, too.

You are from a humble background, and I am alone, so we can be regarded as a good match.

Tonight, you're from me. ”

Seeing that the mountain ghost was still resisting, Yeluwan remembered the things Qingqing had told her, so she leaned down and said in a warm tone in the mountain ghost's ear:

"I know you regret in your heart, you have no home since you were a child, I can build another home with you, Gongsun Yu, if our first child is a girl..."

"Just call her Luan'er, okay?"

This sentence made the last trace of clarity in the heart of the mountain ghost completely fall.

It's like a broken heartstring.

He raised his fingers, and a wisp of sword wind flicked away, extinguishing the candle.

In the darkness, there is no longer an unstoppable desire, surging.

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In the Taihang Mountains, not far from the exit of the foothills.

Che Hua, who was wearing a long shirt and holding a sword, was sitting by a bonfire, and he still had residual injuries on his body, with straps on his forehead and wrists, and more scars on his ears.

In the ruins, he also struggled hard, which would still be a little weak and tired, sitting by the campfire, napping.

He went out of the mountain this time and walked with the Heluo Gang, but he didn't rest in that camp.

Although they have fought side by side, Li Yijian's attitude towards him is still not good.

He didn't want to go to the hot face and stick the cold ass of others, besides, this disgust was for a reason, he did it wrong, and he couldn't complain about others.

And higher in the night sky, there was a black dot of a crested eagle flashing.

Like an owl, it flies silently in the dark night.

"Didn't you tell your master to be extra careful when walking at night?"

The old voice woke up the napping Che Hua.

He jerked his head up, and saw an old man with a hat on the other side of the campfire, like a ghost in the mountains, quietly appearing.

At this time, he was sitting on a piece of wood, holding a cigarette stick in his hand, and exhaling wisps of smoke.

"He Daxia!"

When Che Hua saw the posture of the comer, he knew that this was the hero of He Lichuan who saw the beginning and the end of the dragon.

He hurriedly wanted to get up, but He Lichuan stretched out his hand to stop him.

"After the first battle of Taihang, do you have any understanding?"

The old man smoked a cigarette and asked.

Che Hua nodded, he held the sword in his hand, and said:

"Daxia asked me to come to Taihang, I still had doubts at first, thinking that Daxia was asking me to persuade Shen Daxia to change his ways, but last night's battle opened my eyes.

I also understood the hero's mind.

This river and lake is far from being as black and white as Che Mou saw, in the places where we can't see, there are already evil people rampant, and there are wicked people hiding, what he saw and heard, which made Che's heart tremble.

What Shen Daxia did seemed to be vicious and unreasonable, but in fact, he was saving all living beings in the rivers and lakes.

There is no martial arts, but they are exchanged for a life, so that they will not be harassed by the thieves of Penglai. ”

"Good."

He Lichuan took off the cigarette stick, and he flicked his fingers, causing the fire in front of him to flick and rise by three points.

He said to Che Hua:

"Since you understand this, and you have not wasted the old man's painstaking efforts, I think you will know what to do in the future.

The old man said the ugly words in front today, if you are in the same stream with those thousand-year-old ghosts and hidden thieves after the car, then don't blame the old man for not being emotional!

At that time, I will go to Huashan and ask you well, but do you still remember what you said to the old man tonight!

However, since I promised the juniors before, I have to do it now. ”

After speaking, the three booklets were accurately thrown into Che Hua's arms.

"This swordsmanship Han Yuan, Taihua Ruyi Gong, and Tianpeng Dragon Capture Body Method, are all first-class stunts in the rivers and lakes, learn it well, don't say rebuild the sect, and it is not a problem to walk in the martial arts."

"That Xiaoxiang Sword Gate, you don't have to go back, you can't learn the martial arts you want there. With these, go back to Huashan directly and rebuild the Huashan faction! ”

He Lichuan stood up and said to the silent Che Hua:

"Since you have made up your mind to pay attention and continue to follow the right path, then show some courage, don't live up to the prestige of your Huashan ancestors, and after the matter is completed in the future, guard the border for my Central Plains martial arts town, and prevent the Western Regions fanatics from messing with the Central Plains."

"Also, the situation in Guanzhong has not been stable recently, if you have spare time, you will go to help the Tiance Army."

"Thank you for the grace of your art!"

Che Hua put away the cheats, threw himself to the ground with five bodies, knelt on the ground, and sincerely thanked him, seeing that He Lichuan got up to leave, Che Hua asked again:

"He Daxia, after this Tai Tai, Shen Qiu's reputation in the rivers and lakes will be even worse. Shen Qiu Daxia obviously did a good thing, but he had to be talked about by people all over the world.

said that he was a left-handed demon, he was arrogant and perverse, and it was really unbearable to see the hero being splashed with sewage! ”

In the firelight, Che Hua stood up, he looked worriedly in the direction outside Taihang Mountain, and said:

"Although Shen Daxia has the Heluo Gang secretly helping him, this Taihang battle, there are also Jade Emperor Palace and Pure Yang Sect, and the master elders of the Beggar Gang are watching.

They know the evil things in Penglai, and if they want to come to the high-ranking faction, they should also have their own decisions.

But those Jianghu people who have been abolished martial arts are different, once they go out of the mountain, the mouth of the world will not be blocked.

Che doesn't have to think about it, he knows what kind of foul language they will use to reverse right and wrong, and push their own misfortune onto Shen Qiu Daxia, saying that he is a living demon.

There are also those hidden thieves secretly helping each other, once this wind hangs up, other people who don't know the truth don't even need to be guided, they will come to provoke trouble.

Even if Shen Qiu Daxia is not afraid of them, no matter how high his martial arts are, he can't stop those wicked people from spreading filth.

He Daxia, although I am only a last streamer, but since the collapse of the sect, I can be regarded as seeing the viciousness of the people in this side of the rivers and lakes, and if it continues like this, Shen Qiu Daxia will really become a public enemy of martial arts!

You are a martial artist, and you are a decent master, you are about to take over as the head of Wulong Villa, and you are also a master of the rivers and lakes, do you really want to sit back and watch and not help? ”

He Lichuan's footsteps to leave stopped, and he glanced back at the indignant Che Hua with a strange look in his eyes.

He whispered:

"I only heard you say that you admired Shen Qiu before, but I didn't see that you are still his brainless little fan brother."

Che Hua wanted to argue, but was interrupted by He Lichuan waving his hand.

In the darkness of the night, the old man took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a wisp of smoke, and whispered:

"You don't have to worry about him, you don't have to be angry about what happened to him, and you don't have to care about what people say.

Those rude insults, those juggling right and wrong, are nothing more than a group of weak people who can't gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, and they can't imitate the power they can't seek.

If you care about their evaluation, you are not living for yourself, but for them.

Why bother? ”

He paused, and then said:

"There are people who value fame more than gold and silver, but there are also people who disdain what others say, they have what they value and they know what they are doing.

Whether it's name-calling or support, it's not something they need to focus on.

Once they have chosen a path, they will bury their heads and keep walking, breaking through the south wall and not looking back.

My generation of martial artists, cultivating martial arts and cultivating the mind, does not need the approval of others, in order to distinguish between right and wrong and get out of their own martial arts.

Just like Ren Hao, just like a grudge.

Just like Shen Qiu. ”

He Lichuan smiled, he waved his hand, and stepped into the night.

The voice came faintly:

"Shen Qiu has set foot on the left road, discerning the way ahead, no one can stop him, between good and evil in the rivers and lakes, there should be people like him, who do not fight for the rules, and only serve the justice of the world.

He has set his way to the rivers and lakes he wants.

Che Shaoxia, it's time for you to put down your baggage and follow the path you chose. ”