Huang Heng looked at Da Nineteen standing respectfully outside the door, and couldn't help but sigh that it was the Da Nineteen master, otherwise who could make Da Nineteen wait for so long?

Huang Heng was a little worried about the injury on Da Nineteen's shoulder, but Da Nineteen didn't say anything.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the door of the tiled house finally opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe walked out and said to Da Nineteen, "When will Fanqiao come back?" ”

Da Nineteen arched his hand and said, "The day before yesterday." ”

"Why did you just come up today?"

"There's a reason."

Huang Heng was surprised in his heart, for some reason there was no feeling like a master and apprentice among the two, like two strangers who didn't know each other at all.

The middle-aged man had long hair, his hair hung down to his shoulders, and he was only slightly restrained with a short rope at the end of his hair, he looked at Huang Heng with a soft face and asked, "Is this the person you live in his house?" ”

Big Nineteen nodded.

"Come in first, look at this."

The middle-aged man returned to the tiled house.

Da Nineteen pulled Huang Heng from the gate of the courtyard into the tiled house.

Huang Heng almost stumbled when he entered the door, it turned out that after entering the door, it was not a flat floor tile, but a staircase extending to the ground. After stepping two or three steps, Huang Heng looked at Da Nineteen standing at the door, and didn't seem to want to go in.

"Come in!"

The middle-aged man spoke.

The two of them walked inside, it was cold to the bone, but there was lighting, and now Huang Heng knew why it looked like a low tiled house from the outside, it turned out that its main building height was much below the ground.

There were no other facilities inside, only large iron boxes side by side, like drawers, and the master of the Big Nineteen pulled out one of the drawers, and a young man with a black face and open eyes suddenly appeared inside, frozen.

It's the Big Twelve.

That day, when Huang Heng and Da 19 arrived in Shudu, they helped hand over the keys and buy daily necessities.

Huang Heng looked at the big iron boxes around him in shock, it turned out that these were frozen corpses?

Da Twelve was obviously unprepared when he died, his face was calm, except for a scratch on his neck, there were no related wounds on the other fronts, the middle-aged man looked at Da Nineteen and asked:

"Fanweak, what do you think?"

Da Nineteen said in a deep voice, not at all like the tone of the usual playful and playful with Huang Heng.

It seems that there are two people talking to Huang Heng before: "The neck is a camouflaged wound, and the real wound should be in the heart." ”

The nineteenth master said, "Yes, I saw it when I sent it before. There was a small wound in the heart, but it was all dark blue. ”

Da Nineteen shook his head: "It's not the style over there. ”

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and continued: "It's hard to say whether it's the style over there, after all, you haven't seen the real killer moves over there." ”

Huang Heng thought in his heart, the "over there" they said must be the door to kill!

The middle-aged man looked at the young face of the twelve, sighed, and then pushed the withdrawn body back into the big iron box, turned to the two and said, "Let's go back and talk." ”

After saying that, he walked out first.

Only Da Nineteen and Huang Heng were left in the room, Huang Heng obviously felt Da Nineteen's fear, patted her uninjured shoulder and said, "Let's go." ”

Big Nineteen nodded.

The sunlight outside the tiled house dispelled the cold that the two of them had been underground, and Da Nineteen finally recovered after going out and said, "Let's go, let's go and see what the old man has to say." ”

Follow the middle-aged Taoist robe to a fairly ordinary attic, the attic has only two floors, and the book Lingyun Pavilion is on it, the shape of this attic is similar to the Taoist temple that Huang Heng saw all the way up the mountain, and there is nothing special.

After washing his hands and sitting on the chair, the middle-aged man looked at Da Nineteen and asked, "Is there anything strange happening going down the mountain this time?" ”

Da Nineteen pulled Huang Heng to sit on the chair next to him and said, "Old man, who are we going to avenge Da Twelve's revenge?" Over there? ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "There will be a small meeting between the four gates tomorrow, and when the time comes, I will bring up what the elders of the Gate of Life have to say, the Gate of Death is too arrogant." ”

Da Nineteen shook his head and said: "Counting on those old men, it is better to count on the snow in June, they must be talking about something mysterious, the words of the door of all wonders and mud." ”

"Forget it, after all, we have treated them badly before, and they should find some interest. I'll be looking for the killer, but it's better if they hadn't done it. ”

The middle-aged man said, taking advantage of the situation to pick up the teacup from the table next to him.

But after touching for a long time, he still couldn't find it, and when it looked like the table was empty, thinking that his youngest apprentice Da Twelve had helped him make tea before, he couldn't help but feel sad.

But there is no need for outsiders to be present, and he said lightly: "Big nineteen, go make a cup of tea." ”

"Oh." Big Nineteen reluctantly got up.

The middle-aged man looked at Huang Heng after seeing Da Nineteen leave the room and asked, "Is your name Huang Heng?" ”

Huang Heng nodded.

"My name is Li Xiannian, since you are not from our sect, just call me Uncle Li."

The middle-aged man said.

"Xiao Fanqiao has caused you a lot of trouble." Li Xiannian looked at Huang Heng's eyes and asked softly.

"It's okay, she's very useful when it counts, it's just a little weird in normal times."

Huang Heng thought about it and found a neutral sentence to evaluate Da Nineteen.

"That's good."

The middle-aged man nodded, and when he saw Da Nineteen walking in with three teacups, he said with a smile, "Fanweak, when Ji Shuangshuang saw me before, he said that you were injured at the bottom of the mountain, what's the matter, why haven't I heard you say it?" ”

Da Nineteen didn't care and put Li Xiannian's tea cup on the table with a clang.

Without looking at Li Xiannian's frown, he gave Huang Heng a cup of tea and sat on the sofa and drank tea by himself.

When I was halfway drunk, I remembered my master's question, and said indifferently: "The hatred of the twelve can be let go, not to mention mine, I'm fine, just talk to that over there." ”

Li Xiannian sighed and said: "I know you have an opinion on my handling method, but I can't go directly to someone's territory and ask who killed my apprentice, after all, this is not our business, and some things can only be handled after consultation." ”

"Hmph." Dajiu continued to drink tea.

Li Xiannian sighed and quietly drank Da 19's tea, which was unusually bitter and unusual, and there was a strong salty taste, presumably Da 19 grabbed a handful of salt and sprinkled it in it, but Li Xiannian did not speak, quietly experiencing the taste.

Da Jiu peeked at Li Xiannian when he was drinking tea, and when he saw that he didn't react, he frowned suspiciously and glanced at Huang Heng.

Because Huang Heng is an outsider, he is embarrassed when the two have a conflict, and he can only drink tea quietly without saying a word after he can't speak.

Speaking of which, I don't know if Huang Heng doesn't drink tea often or if Da Nineteen really served the best tea here to Huang Heng, Huang Heng felt that the tea in front of him was fragrant and pleasant, and the aftertaste was incomprehensible.

Looking back at the window, in fact, if you don't pursue life, it's good to meditate in the mountains.

Da Nineteen looked at Huang Heng and said; "I like it here."

Huang Heng nodded: "This is really a paradise." ”

"If you stay a few more days, you won't think so, anyway, my character stays here and seems to be crushed under the Five Fingers Mountain."

Li Xiannian looked at the girl in front of him, he didn't expect that so many years had passed in a blink of an eye, and he remembered that he carried her up the mountain when she was very young, and she couldn't speak at that time.

It's really pretty sharp now.

A few people drank tea quietly, listening to the sound of the wind outside, accompanied by the sound of the guqin, through the lattice window, Da Nineteen hummed to a faint tune.

Da Nineteen looked at Huang Heng's surprised appearance and said, "It's my sixth aunt who plays the piano, do you want to go and see it?" ”

Li Xiannian put down the teacup and said; "Listen to the piano and listen directly, why do you want to watch the person who plays, and also, you have to sort out the relationship with the other side, remember what happened after that......"

Huang Heng raised his head, thinking about who Li Xiannian asked Da Nineteen to sort out the relationship, Da Nineteen said angrily; "yes, yes, always don't let me see the people over there."

Dajiu put down the cup and said angrily: "It was the same last time, you always don't know why you don't want to meet over there, and you seem to be deliberately currying favor with them, I don't know why?" ”

Li Xiannian sighed and said, "You'll know later." ”

Da Jiu stood up and said to Huang Heng, who was still sitting on the sofa, "Let's go, let's go meet the person who plays the piano." ”

Huang Heng stood up and looked at Li Xiannian, the master of the nineteenth year, and said, "Is this appropriate?" ”

Li Xiannian looked at Da Nineteen, Da Nineteen snorted, turned his head to look at the door, and ignored it again. He smiled and said, "Since you think it's okay, take him there, I won't say anything in the future." ”

Da Jiu turned around happily and said thank you, and pulled Huang Heng out of the door, I don't know if it was a hallucination, Huang Heng suddenly heard a long sigh from inside when he went out.

Da 19 walked along the blue brick paved road and said, "I have been walking here for more than ten years, even if I close my eyes, I will not go the wrong way." ”

As he spoke, he really closed his eyes and prepared to walk forward.

Huang Heng grabbed her before Da Nineteen hit a wall, patted her forehead and said, "Walk well, you have to toss so much if you have injuries on your body, what if you fall and the wound opens." ”

Da Nineteen opened his eyes, and it was as if there were thousands of stars in them. She looked at Huang Heng and said, "I don't know why, I feel very relieved when I walk with you." ”

"That's because I'm careful."

Huang Heng said.

The two of them walked along the green brick road, constantly passing through various buildings of different heights, and the big nineteen introduced that this side was the cafeteria, this side was the training room, and this side was the school or something, and after walking for about ten minutes, they came to a house completely made of wood, and the sound of the piano inside became more and more obvious.

Dajiu pointed to the house and said, "This is where my aunt lives. ”

"What kind of school is she?"

Huang Heng now basically understood the classification of the inner door of the Qingcheng faction, and asked Da Nineteen.

Da Nineteen said without hesitation: "It is our big gate." ”

Huang Heng was stunned.