Chapter 39: Grievances and Hatreds
The empty fog peak is located in the north of Huashan fifteen miles, and the north peak of Huashan Yuntai Peak is connected, the mountain is steep, the dangerous wall is screened, from the mountainside above the clouds and mist all day long, coupled with the perennial snow falling dust, the mountain road is extremely difficult to walk, and ordinary people rarely have the whereabouts to here. For some reason, it is said that there are immortals living here, and if mortals have no opinion on the immortals, they will never be able to return to the world, making this place even more rare.
At this time, a group of people walked slowly on the mountain road leading to the peak, and these people walked solemnly and silently, as if everyone's heart was very heavy. Walking in the front was an old man in his sixties, wearing a wide-sleeved moire robe, white hair and beard, carrying a white-brown-purple-gold whisk in his hand, and a red mole on his forehead and eyebrows. At this time, the old man looked ahead, frowning slightly, thoughtfully, as if waiting for someone.
A young man walking beside him suddenly asked, "Master, can't I fight with the strength of my Pure Yang Sect?" "It's the goose worry-free. The old man he called his master was naturally the famous head of the Pure Yang Sect in today's martial arts, and Li Wusheng, the most famous master in the world.
Li Wusheng didn't look at him, still looked ahead and said slowly: "Don't worry, don't you understand?" As a teacher, I don't want to fight with your master to the death, but I hope to welcome him back to the sect. ”
Yan Wuwu looked puzzled, stopped, he thought: "We are obviously going to deal with the enemy, why are we going to pick up people?" "If you don't understand, he never questions what Master says.
At this time, a Taoist priest who was walking not far behind heard the conversation between the two, raised his voice and said, "Wu Wu is right, I don't believe that my pure yang still has to go down to ask for someone in a low voice." "This person who spoke was more than a head taller than others, his body was as burly as an iron tower, and his face was full of fierceness, which was like a man of the way who made people admire him at first sight like Li Wangsheng, and it would be more appropriate to say that he was a general who killed people on the battlefield. The most peculiar thing is that he carried a large sword made of stone, the sword was as tall as a man, and it looked like it weighed a hundred catties on the surface. But for some reason, the stone sword was bound to him in chains. Looking at this person again, he didn't care, his steps were relaxed, it can be seen that he was born with divine power, which is by no means ordinary, it turned out to be Zhuo Fengming, one of the six sons of pure yang.
Walking side by side with Zhuo Fengming was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a slightly chubby body, this person had a wide face and a round nose, a peaceful expression, and his eyes were as clear as a lake, and he did not make waves. There is a purple gold gourd hanging from his waist. It was the Pure Yang Patriarch Lu Dongbin who sat down with the third disciple, Lingxuzi Shangguan Boyu. I only heard him say in a deep voice: "The sixth senior brother is calm and don't be impatient, the senior brother in charge has his own plans." ”
As soon as Zhuo Fengming was said by him, he also felt that his words were reckless, but he couldn't help but whisper: "Originally, what does Senior Brother mean?" What can't be spread out and said? I haven't seen him for so many years, and I have to act like an enemy. ”
Shangguan Boyu gave him a wink, and Li Wusheng, who was walking in the front, just sighed softly when he heard this, and was speechless. None of the young disciples who fell further behind spoke up, and followed silently, each carrying a sharp sword with a solemn expression, as if they were rushing to the battlefield.
At the end of the whole team, dozens of meters away from everyone, there was a woman walking silently, but seeing her face and her eyebrows, although she was wearing a Taoist robe, it was still difficult to hide the beauty of her appearance. But at this moment, this female Taoist priest's expression was gloomy, her face was full of sorrow, and she seemed to have an untiring knot of worries, which was one of the three wisdoms in the world that Ye Suiyun was trying her best to find, Yu Rui, a pure yang and pure void son.
Li Wusheng, Shangguan Boyu and Zhuo Fengming, who were in front, all knew that this junior sister was brilliant and full of scheming, but now the situation was so dangerous that it was time for her to speak. But the three of them didn't bother, and they all knew in their hearts that she must be in a state of confusion and trance. Several people knew in their hearts that this senior sister admired the senior brother so much from the smile that they admired it wholeheartedly. And Yu Rui has secretly sworn since he was a child that he will not marry if he is not a senior brother in this life. At this time, seeing that the Pure Yang Sect and the senior brother had reached the point of life and death, Yu Rui fell into an extremely painful dilemma mentally for a while, and he didn't know how to deal with himself. Her consciousness was already in chaos, not to mention that she had to find a way to deal with the sword demon Xie Yunliu, whom she was deeply in love with, but was angered by the gods.
The pure yang people were so depressed, silently continued the journey up the mountain, encountered a very steep mountain road in the middle, and all used light skills to cross, although the road was covered with thick ice and snow, but for people with martial arts, it could not constitute any obstacles, not to mention that the pure yang faction 'Tiyun Zong' is the world's premier light skill.
After a long time, the team was gradually approaching the peak, and the cold wind around them became even colder, and the ice slag that was carried by the gale wind made people's skin painful, so it was not difficult to endure.
As he gradually approached the peak, a young man in brown clothes appeared on the side of the road in the sight of everyone in Chunyang, Li Wangsheng stopped, and the people behind him also stood still, all secretly on guard.
The man had a strange long sword hanging from his waist, a slight beard under his chin, and his eyes were like knives, revealing a strong killing intent, but his face did not fluctuate, not like a real person, only to hear him suddenly ask: "But Li Wusheng is in charge?" The tone was stiff and awkward, as if he didn't know how to speak Chinese.
Li Wusheng swept the dust and said: "It's the old way, don't dare to ask where my senior brother Xie Yunliu is?" ”
The man nodded, pointed behind him with his hand, and said, "Please ask Master Li to go to see my master alone, and others don't need to." Although the tone was strange, it was calm, so that people could not detect his emotions. Looking in the direction of his finger, he suddenly found that there were many strangely dressed people standing densely not far away, each with such a strange-shaped weapon hanging from his waist. It's not so much a sword as it is a knife with an extremely narrow blade. And behind these people were many people wearing Dao robes, who were the many Pure Yang disciples who had disappeared a few days ago. I saw that their faces were as usual at this time, and their hands and feet were not bound by ropes, but they all looked at this side with anxious expressions. A few dozen feet back, a silver-haired man. With his back to Li Wusheng's direction, he stood alone with his hands behind his back.
Although the wind and snow on the top of the mountain swirled rapidly, coupled with the long distance, everyone couldn't see the appearance of the person standing alone in the farthest place, facing the cliff, but in an instant, Li Wusheng and the other four people had already concluded that he was the pure yang first disciple Jingxuzi who was like brothers with several of them, and Xie Yunliu, who was called the 'Sword Demon' by the people of the rivers and lakes. Li Wusheng relied on a familiar feeling, Zhuo Fengming and Shangguan Boyu relied on each other's aura to despise the world and soar into the sky, while Yu Rui relied on a more indescribable feeling.
The strange-speaking young man said again: "Li Wusheng went alone. The tone was stiff and irreverent.
Zhuo Fengming was furious: "What are you, you dare to talk to the head of Pure Yang like this?" Teach you a lesson. After that, he was about to stretch out his hand and draw his sword, and Shangguan Boyu next to him pressed Zhuo Fengming's arm and said, "Senior brother can't make mistakes." ”
Li Wusheng glanced back at everyone: "Everyone is waiting here, I went to see Senior Brother." As soon as he spoke, Zhuo Fengming immediately calmed down, stomped his feet angrily, and stopped speaking.
At this moment, the old man who had been turning his back to everyone suddenly said: "I haven't seen you for many years, but my junior brother's cultivation is profound again." The voice came from the air, Zhongzheng was peaceful, although the mountain wind was howling at this time, everyone could hear these words clearly, this person was really Xie Yunliu.
Li Wusheng arched his hand and said: "Senior brother, how are you doing when you have been alone all these years?" After speaking, his voice was a little choked.
Seeing this scene, everyone behind him was stunned, the head Li Wangsheng was famous in the martial arts, no matter martial arts, fame was already at the top, no matter what situation he faced, he was elegant and clean, and he rushed to Huaigu. How can people not be surprised to think that such emotions are displayed at this time. It can be seen that Xie Yunliu has had a huge impact on him. And Yu Ruifang, who was on the side, couldn't control it when he saw the back of the senior brother, and he whimpered and cried.
At this moment, both the disciples who had just arrived here and the disciples who were captured were all panicked to the extreme, you must know that Li Wusheng and Yu Rui were really the pillars of the sky for the Pure Yang Sect, and they were the golden beams of the sea. But the two backbones turned out to be like this at this time. Where it seems to be preparing to fight hard, it is simply relatives meeting each other, and a group of disciples who have made up their minds to prepare for a life-and-death decisive battle are suddenly confused and at a loss.
Xie Yunliu heard the voice, his body moved slightly, but he didn't turn around, still facing the distance, and sighed and said, "Senior sister, you are here too." "The last time the two met, Yu Rui was only sixteen years old.
Yu Rui was even more embarrassed when he heard this, so he only choked up and said, "Senior brother." And it was hard to speak.
Li Wusheng walked forward, and when he passed the man in brown, he glanced at him and asked, "What's your name?" The young man replied, "I don't have a name." Li Wusheng smiled slightly and walked straight over.
Xie Yunliu said to Li Wangsheng, who was getting closer: "Senior disciple don't mind, my disciple who was accepted in the East does not have a name, and it is not that he refuses to tell him. In their language, his name is 'the one without a name'. In our words, he should be called 'Nameless.'" ”
Li Wusheng stood five feet behind Xie Yunliu and said, "This son is indeed a wonderful root, congratulations to senior brother." ”
Xie Yunliu said lightly: "What is there to congratulate, he has become my apprentice, and sooner or later he will be the enemy of Pure Yang." As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately woke up from the warmth of the gathering of their relatives, and only then did they remember the danger of the situation at this time.
Zhuo Feng was ordered by the head of the house, and he didn't dare to rush over, but he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Senior brother, if you want to hurt the head of the family, kill me today." Although Shangguan Boyu next to him did not speak, he straightened up and moved to Zhuo Fengming's side, which showed that his mind was the same.
Xie Yunliu said: "It's Feng Ming and Boyu, hum." Although he didn't turn around at the beginning, it seemed that Xie Yunliu had a clear understanding of the situation around him, and he continued: "Do you think death is the most terrible? ”
Zhuo Fengming didn't expect this question, and said firmly: "What's so terrible, I know I can't beat you, and today I can only repay my teacher with death." Anyway, Chunyang has suffered a lot for you. ”
Xie Yunliu heard Zhuo Fengming speak, his body couldn't help but keep his body, and he slowly turned around and said, "Repay the teacher's kindness?" The most terrible and painful thing in this world is to be betrayed by the most beloved teacher. The tone was still calm and slow, but there was a chill in it.
Before Li Wusheng could say anything, Xie Yunliu waved his hand and said, "Today, our senior brothers and sisters meet, don't do anything in advance." "Towards the 'nameless' in the distance, he said, "Put all the Pure Yang Sect disciples back, don't disturb us." ”
Nameless shouted a few words to the strangely dressed Oriental samurai next to him, and all the samurai gave way to both sides, but the two dozen disciples did not leave immediately, and they all looked back at Li Wusheng. Li Wusheng smiled and nodded, and the disciples hurriedly walked to Zhuo Fengming and the others.
Xie Yunliu said: "It seems that your head has done a very successful job. A chill grew in his tone.
Li Wusheng's heart was bright at this time, it stands to reason that Xie Yunliu should have been the next head of the Pure Yang Sect, but because of all kinds of changes, the ending has come to this point, and his heart is naturally mixed with new hatred and old hatred, so the hostility in his words slowly emerged.
Li Wusheng muttered: "Senior brother, do you know that everything was wrong back then, you misunderstood Master." ”
Xie Yunliu sneered: "Oh? Misunderstanding, I want to hear how to have a misunderstanding. ”
Zhuo Fengming couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly: "Senior brother, what happened back then was caused by your biased hearing, and Master had no intention of handing you out at all. Xie Yunliu sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't answer, obviously not believing it at all.
Yu Rui knew in his heart that the senior brother was bent on coming back to take revenge, and now in the situation, he would only think that his side was afraid that he would not be able to deal with him and made up stories to persuade him. It is impossible to think carefully in the heart. Besides, this old grudge that has accumulated for more than 20 years can not be explained in a few words.
Li Wusheng said again: "What happened back then, it was indeed the master who was ready to send you away in order to protect you, but I didn't know that I came to this point by mistake, and I was completely trying to avoid the pursuit of you by the imperial court." Now more than 20 years have passed, and no one has come to pursue anything, as long as you are willing to come back, I will naturally give you back the position of head. ”
At that time, Lu Dongbin, the patriarch of the Pure Yang Creation School, only accepted two disciples at the earliest, namely Xie Yunliu and Li Wusheng, and the three of them were like father and son, and cultivated together. Later, Li Wusheng became the head of the house because of Xie Yunliu's departure, and took care of the Pure Yang Sect in an orderly manner, but he had a regret in his heart all the time, that is, the senior brother Xie Yunliu. Although it was difficult to let go of the fact that he injured his master at first, as time passed, every time he thought about it, Li Wusheng thought that his senior brother was wandering and displaced, and he must have lived a very bitter life. I really can't blame him for the situation at that time, and I'm afraid that whoever changes will have the same reaction. Moreover, he knew that the senior brother had great respect for the master in his heart, so Li Wusheng always hoped to find Xie Yunliu and let him return to the sect after that.
Xie Yunliu laughed when he heard him, but there was no joy in his voice, and he said, "Do you think I am the head of the rare house?" You think a few casual words can trick me into letting go of everything? What did I get in exchange for a piece of pure yang back then? Do you know how I've spent all these years? Forget it, you just need to know that I have only one belief in the past twenty years, and that is revenge. You do it. ”
As soon as the words fell, with Xie Yunliu as the center, a huge murderous aura suddenly spread. Yu Rui hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother, be merciful!" ”
Before the words fell, I saw Li Wangsheng Tengteng take three steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. No one in the audience even saw how Xie Yunliu made a move.
Zhuo Fengming and Shangguan Boyu burst into tears in unison, the two swords were unsheathed at the same time, their bodies moved, and they rushed forward, an Oriental warrior came out from the side, holding an Oriental sword in front of the two, and saw him holding the knife with both hands in a very fast movement, everyone only felt that the surrounding airflow had changed, as if the air was rapidly pouring into his body, and then a horizontal knife was swung out, and a strong knife qi attacked directly. Zhuo Fengming and Shangguan Boyu drew out their long swords at the same time, using the same move Pure Yang Northern Darkness Sword Qi 'Nine Turns to One'. As soon as the three of them touched the sword qi, Zhuo Fengming and Shangguan Boyu landed steadily, but the momentum of the forward rush had also been blocked. The weapon in the hand of the Oriental samurai shattered, and he took ten steps back, almost falling. When the pace stopped, his face was extremely surprised, and it seemed that he would never expect that he would lose.
And over there, although Yan Wuwu was half a beat slower than the two uncles, he was already holding the sword in his hand, ready to sacrifice his life to save the master, although he knew that it might be useless for him to really give up his life, but he couldn't think too much about it. Nameless on the other side had already noticed it, and at this time, the long knife was unsheathed and stopped in front. The wild goose was desperate, his whole body rotated rapidly, and the long sword was brought up into a sword circle, which was a pure yang trick 'Sheng Tai Chi'. He was in the air, and his whole body breath was concentrated on the tip of the sword, drawing from top to bottom, which was the strongest form of 'Four Elephant Reincarnation' that he had learned in his life. What can surprise everyone is that the nameless person on the opposite side is also the same 'Sheng Tai Chi' connected to the 'Four Elephants Reincarnation' attack, the difference is that his moves are more concise and direct, but the power is not weak. The blades of the two men pointed to the same point, and when they touched in the air, there was a bang, and the geese flipped back into place after worry-free, and they held the ground without a single hand, and it seemed that they were evenly divided.
Yan Wuwu was as anxious as fire, he didn't care about it, and he was about to rush up again as soon as his body fell, and the rest of the disciples also drew their weapons one after another, preparing to desperately rescue the master, only to hear Li Wusheng say: "Stop." Although the sound was not loud, it still reached everyone's ears smoothly, and all the Pure Yang Sect people stopped their bodies almost at the same time. It can be seen how important the order of the head is in their hearts. On the other side, the Oriental samurai, including Nameless, except for the samurai who was beaten away at the beginning, was still viciously preparing to attack, and the rest of them were all standing still.
Xie Yunliu said to the samurai who was about to strike again: "Ghost Shadow Kojiro, how about it, now I believe that I am not the only one who can defeat you in the Central Plains Martial Arts, right?" The tone made people feel a little sarcastic, not like talking to their own people.
Ghost shadow Kojiro said angrily in half-baked Chinese: "Phew, what kind of hero are the two of them fighting one." Although he said harshly, he didn't move anymore, and thrust the Oriental sword in his hand back into the sheath with a click.
Xie Yunliu ignored him anymore, turned to Li Wusheng, and asked coldly, "Why don't you use your skills to parry?" ”
Li Wusheng said: "I know that you won't believe what you say, if you have to kill me to eliminate the hatred in your heart, then do it, I will never fight back." I only hope that you can look at Master's face, and after I die, I will not attack the Pure Yang Sect again. Then he turned his head and said, "All the disciples of Chunyang listen well, don't use force again, remember." Everyone was sad and angry, but the orders of the head could not be violated, and they looked at each other for a while, and froze in place.
Xie Yunliu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Do you think these tricks have deceived me?" Well, in that case, I promise you that all vengeance will be avenged on you alone, and no one else will be asked. Li Wangsheng's face was relieved, and he smiled: "Senior Brother Xie." ”
Xie Yunliu said: "Since you don't use your luck to resist, I will only attack you with three palms, and after the three palms, whether you are dead or alive, you will pay off the grudge between us, and I will return to the East immediately, and I will never set foot in the Central Plains again." Li Wusheng stopped talking, just quietly closed his eyes.
Pure Yang sent someone to shout urgently: "Don't do this, master." "You must know that if Li Wusheng goes all out, even if he is not as good as Xie Yunliu, he will have the strength to fight. But if you don't resist it, then it's no different from ordinary people, how can you withstand Xie Yunliu's three palms, that is an inevitable death.
Xie Yunliu ignored others and said, "Counting the one palm just now, there are two more palms, let's take it." As soon as the words fell, he saw that the layers of snow on the ground around him suddenly rolled rapidly, which showed that Xie Yunliu had already begun to transport his internal breath at this time, ready to make a move.
The Oriental samurai within ten feet of the surrounding area could not withstand such a strong air current, and they all retreated. There were no ripples on Xie Yunliu's face covered with white cloth, only a snap, Li Wusheng's body flew out five feet, fell to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood, unable to stand up again.
The corners of Xie Yunliu's mouth trembled slightly, and his chest rose and fell sharply, thinking that his heart was extremely entangled and chaotic. You must know that a person whose skill has reached this level has already controlled the flow of internal breath freely, and there will never be such a violent wheezing phenomenon, which is obviously his mood fluctuating.
Yan Wuwu burst into tears at this moment, his forehead was beating, and he began to cry. Li Wusheng was so weak that he said to this side, "You must remember my words. After saying that, he vomited blood again, and seeing this scene, all the Pure Yang Sect people shed tears.
Xie Yunliu raised his head suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Let's understand grievances and grievances today." After speaking, I saw that the sleeves of his whole body were bulging, and his silver-white hair was also floating with the breath, although the cold wind around him did not stop, he could not suppress the roaring sound of his breath rubbing against the sleeves, which showed that he was going to go all out this time. The skin of the people around him felt a burning breath rush over them, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back. Everyone knows that as soon as this trick comes out, Li Wangsheng will definitely die.
Seeing that Xie Yunliu was about to make a move, Yan Wuwu could no longer care about the master's instructions, shouted, and the arrow shot out. Nameless next to him immediately stretched out his knife to stop him, but Yan Wuwu didn't seem to be able to see the blade in front of him, and rushed over, just when his throat was about to hit the blade, Nameless was taken aback, and suddenly withdrew the knife, but saw that Yan Wuwu had already rushed over.
At this moment, Yan Wuwu had only one thought in his heart, that is, to block in front of the master, even if he died immediately, he must not watch the master be killed, although he knew very well that this might just be his own life for nothing.
Xie Yunliu used all his strength, he didn't know what was happening next to him, he overlapped his palms, pushed it out, and attacked Li Wusheng directly. At this time, Yan Wuwu blocked in front of Li Wusheng at a very fast speed, and when Xie Yunliu saw him, he was already vomiting inside and out, and his strength was hard to retract. Everyone else wants to do this, but they are afraid that the goose will be beaten into a puddle of meat mud.
But although Yan Wuwu moved fast, someone was faster than him, and just when Xie Yunliu's palm power was about to arrive, a figure blocked Yan Wuwu's body like a lightning speed, it was Ye Suiyun.
I saw Ye Suiyun stretch out his hands and push them to Xie Yunliu's palms, and the sound of 'boom' sounded like thunder, and Ye Suiyun flew out of the distance like a broken kite and fell to the ground.