Chapter One Hundred and One: Night of the Fright
Liu Yunfei sat on the wooden couch, took a sip of wine from time to time, and slowly told the story of how he saved Xiaoding in Songyang Academy.
Sikong Jieyue heard Tang Qingqing talk about this past, but when he said it from Liu Yunfei's mouth at this time, it felt different.
Tang Qingqing said it sadly, and Liu Yunfei said it thrillingly.
Sikong Jieyue slowly walked to Liu Yunfei's side, took the wine jar in his hand, looked up to the sky and poured a breath, and then handed the wine jar to Xuanyuan Buguang. He also let down his guard, the three of them are no longer tense, since Liu Yunfei has revealed his identity, everyone is even if they are friends and not enemies, Sikong Jieyue has been with Xiaoding Tang Qingqing and them, although they have nothing to do with the Dragon Capture Society, but everyone's target enemies are the Qinglong Society and the Money Gang. Let's not mention whether we can cooperate in the future, at least for now, we can get along without incident.
"Could it be that you met someone who injured you with the Red Devil's hand when you were going down the mountain in Songyang Academy?" Sikong Jieyue asked.
Liu Yunfei shook his head and said: "It's not in Songshan, I passed through Chang'an when I was back to Bashan, and I was injured under his hands, it was really a frightening night." ”
When he mentioned this matter again after a few months, Liu Yunfei's eyes still showed a sense of fear, and he let out a long sigh, as if he had fallen into that thrilling memory again.
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Bashan swordsman Liu Yunfei and Qingcheng head Zhao Wouji are naturally familiar with each other, and Bashan is not far from the Qingcheng faction, so they naturally want to go to Qingcheng Mountain to offer condolences.
Wei Toutuo was the person invited by Eighth Master Hu with a lot of money, but Liu Yunfei killed him, and Luoyang happened to be the territory of Eighth Master Hu, so Liu Yunfei did not dare to stay longer, in order to avoid the tracking of the Blue Dragon Society, he walked at night, and only relaxed a little after arriving at the boundary of Chang'an. Even so, he didn't dare to stay overnight in the restaurant inn, because Chang'an belonged to the transportation hub artery, and there must be a rudder of the Blue Dragon Club hidden in it, and Liu Yunfei certainly couldn't take the risk alone.
When he left Chang'an that day, it was late, and at night he found a ruined temple where he could stay.
The broken temple is on a small lonely mountain, the lonely mountain is beside the road, the lonely mountain does not look like a mountain, but it looks like a small dirt slope, the slope is a continuous forest, the broken temple does not look like a temple, I don't know what kind of god is enshrined, it looks like an abandoned ancestral hall.
Liu Yunfei carried wine and meat with him, and the meat was cold, so he picked up some firewood and grass to make a fire, and the meat was on the fire, and the fragrance was slowly emanated.
Suddenly, he had a bad feeling in his heart, which was extremely familiar, like the feeling at the foot of Song Mountain that day, when he had just killed Wei Toutuo.
The flames jumped, the wind was automatic, and there seemed to be a suffocating depression in the air.
When Liu Yunfei was undecided, there was suddenly another person in front of him, and that person seemed to have suddenly grown out of the ground.
This time Liu Yunfei finally saw clearly, standing in front of him was an old man in an apricot yellow robe, this old man looked almost old, his eyebrows were white, he was carrying his hands behind his back, a pair of eyes were as cold as ashes, and he looked at Liu Yunfei expressionlessly.
Liu Yunfei was furious in his heart, this barren mountains and mountains, three watches in the middle of the night, suddenly met such a strange person, and Liu Yunfei, who was bold and bold, couldn't help but be startled.
"You, who are you?" Liu Yunfei found that his voice was a little trembling.
"Jie Ji ......" The yellow-robed old man laughed strangely, and said gloomily: "I am a dead man, and no one who has seen a dead man will not live to see the sun tomorrow." ”
After all, Liu Yunfei is a swordsman who has been famous for many years, and he has long been secretly on guard, although he has seen that the martial arts of this yellow-robed old man are unfathomable, but it is impossible to be intimidated by his words.
"Dead people are not terrible." Liu Yunfei stared at the yellow-robed old man and sneered: "I heard that the money gang has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, can it only haunt at night like a dead man?" Is it because you know that when you see a living person, you are afraid that you will really become a dead person? ”
The yellow-robed old man's dead gray eagle eyes flashed with a cold murderous aura, he stared at Liu Yunfei, and said with a gloomy smile: "I didn't expect you to have some eyesight, if you tell the secret of capturing the Dragon Gate briskly, I can consider leaving you a whole corpse." ”
"Dreaming!" Liu Yunfei shouted loudly and drew his sword......
It's a pity that his sword was only half drawn, and he felt a heavy blow to his chest, and the dull blow was as heavy as a mountain, and it hit Liu Yunfei's body like a kite with a broken string flying upside down, knocking down the already dilapidated gable, falling straight down the hillside, and falling into the forest.
From beginning to end, Liu Yunfei only saw in a trance that the right arm of the yellow-robed old man was blood-red.
Fortunately, he had already spread his true qi all over his body, and when he fell off the cliff, he was resisted by the branches of the tree to resist the fall, even so, if he didn't deserve to be rescued, he would definitely die, because the blow of the yellow-robed old man had broken four or five of his ribs and injured his internal organs.
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This story is indeed thrilling, Sikong Jieyue can't help but listen to it, he looked at Xuanyuan Buguang, and suddenly said: "Could it be that you just happened to pass by that road and just saved him?" ”
Xuanyuan shook his head and said, "I'm just a gambler, and I'm not Langzhong, how can I save him." “
"That's right, he was suddenly hit hard and fell off the cliff, his internal organs were damaged and his bones were broken, he was already dying, unless Hua Tuo was reborn Bian Que, who could save him." Sikong Picking Moon couldn't help but sigh.
"That's right, only Hua Tuo can save me if he is reincarnated, fortunately, there is really Hua Tuo in this world." Liu Yunfei smiled bitterly, and felt a little comforted in his laughter, if it wasn't for his good luck, he would have been buried in the belly of the beast.
"Sehuatuo?" Sikong Jieyue looked at Liu Qufei suspiciously and asked.
Liu Yunfei nodded and said, "At first, I didn't know that the person who saved me was Sai Huatuo, I only knew that he was an old man, and he didn't even say a word from beginning to end. “
"Then how do you know he's Sewartuo?" Sikong Picking Moon said in surprise.
"I don't know how many days I was in a coma, and when I woke up, I found myself in a cave, the broken ribs in my chest had been connected, except that I didn't dare to exert myself, the injury was not as serious as I imagined, the old man came twice a day, changed my medicine and fed me, and sent me some wild fruits, but no matter how I asked him, he didn't speak, and when I found out that I was able to move freely, he never appeared again." Liu Yunfei smiled and said: "The doctor is clever and has a strange temper, who would he be if it wasn't him?" “
Sikong Jieyue smiled: "It seems that your life should not be extinguished, I heard that this old boy's temper is more strange than his medical skills, if he doesn't want to save people, even if you kneel down and kowtow, he won't make a move, even if you kowtow for three days and three nights, he won't change his mind." “
Xuanyuan not only smiled but also smiled: "Maybe he already knows Liu Yunfei, and he also knows that Liu Yunfei is not a nasty person, if the injured person is replaced by the number one thief in the world, he may not even look at it." “
"If the injured person is a bad gambler, he won't save it." Sikong picks the moon and ridicules each other.
"Aren't you also a gambler yourself, others don't know me, but I know too well, you will lose this time." Xuanyuan didn't just say that of course it was a bet between the two of them.
"You stare at it, twenty days have passed in a flash, I won't die if I don't go to the gambling house, I just have to change the bet, I don't care about your arm like a bear's paw, if I win then, you have to do something again." The moon picker smiled, his eyes rolling.
"What kind of thing to do again?" Xuanyuan said in a muffled voice.
"I heard that Tang Xiaotian's wife is good-looking, if you lose, you have to help me get her out." Sikong Jieyue saw Xuanyuan's disdainful gaze, and hurriedly said: "Don't think about it, Lao Tzu is not interested in her, he just wants to ask her about something." ”