Heavy rain pours down, heavy rain and fog cover thousands of mountains, from the southeast of Songzhou to Guizhou, Yunzhou, the vast hundred miles of silver light falls, the clouds are like waves.

At the foot of Qisan Mountain in Guizhou, three women and four men who hiked all the way wore hats and robes and knocked on a small courtyard.

After a long time, a woman in her thirties came out, and through the courtyard gate, the woman said, "Who is it?" ”

The man at the head said, "Our surname is Tao, and we are begging for a bowl of water to drink." ”

The woman frowned and raised her hand to pull out the latch.

The three women and four men looked up at the woman, who was not tall, not good-looking, and thin, and looked at her hand hanging down after opening the door, and the calloused hand on her hand looked like she was holding a killing weapon.

The woman looked at them likewise, but they were all hidden under their hats, and there was nothing to look at.

The woman took a half-step back and let them in, and as she closed the door, she looked left and right, and her eyes fell on a little girl playing a rattle not far away.

The little girl was drenched in the rain, as if she had just cried, and there was a string of snot under her nose, and she was alone nearby.

The woman coldly withdrew her gaze and raised her hand to close the door.

The little girl wiped her nose and pinched her rattle and walked to a low house thirty paces away.

Jenning stood behind the low house and waited for her, the little girl muttered in his ear, Jenning smiled, touched her head, and took out a few pieces of candy: "Don't tell anyone about this secret." ”

Inside the wooden house, three women and four men took off their coats and hats, and hidden deep in their robes was a long sword and knife.

The woman brought warm water and placed bowls and bowls on the table of the eight immortals in the room.

A man wipes the stickiness on his neck with a dry cloth as he raises his hand to serve the bowl.

The man at the head pressed his hand and said coldly, "Are you so thirsty?" ”

The man paused and lowered his hand: "No." ”

"What? Afraid of poison? Ha ha! A thin and tall man walked out of the inner hall, his eyes especially bright.

The three women and four men in the room looked at him, and the man led by him looked at him and said, "Are you, Lu Wuwei?" ”

The man sat down on the main seat, smiled lightly and said, "It's exactly below." ”

The three women and four men glanced into the room, then at the woman who had returned from the door.

One woman said, "What about the others?" Just her? ”

The woman's footsteps paused slightly, her heart fluctuated, and a violent sourness flooded the tip of her nose, and she forced it down.

Lu Wuwei still had a light smile on his face: "Her eldest brother, third brother, and fourth sister are all dead." Her surname is Lin, you can call her Fifth Sister Lin. ”

The woman said: "Fourth Sister Li is also dead?" ”

Lu Wuwei raised his eyebrows: "What?" Do you still know Li Simei? ”

Lin Wumei also looked up at the woman busily.

"Yes, when Li Simei came to Sandao Donglu, she was connected with me."

Lin Wumei said: "Can you have the surname Xue?" It's called Snow Fragrance Sacred Wood? ”

The woman looked at it and said, "It's me." ”

Fifth Sister Lin frowned and looked at her face: "But my fourth sister said that your appearance ......"

She stopped, feeling that it was inappropriate to say it.

The woman said: "Yes, I am beautiful, and for the convenience of hurrying, I disguised myself as ugly." You haven't said yet, how did Li Simei die? ”

Lin Wumei pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Lu Wuwei said lightly: "When she was in Hengxiang, she was killed by Ah Li in Dianqingshan, and they died together, as well as their eldest brother and third brother, not only them, but also my swordsman died a lot." ”

The man at the head said: "I heard that the six swordsmen around Mr. Lu are all peerless masters, so Ah Li's skills are so good?" ”

Lu Wuwei said: "There is a man beside her who I don't know if you have heard of it on the road, his name is Shen Yan. ”

The man at the head nodded: "I've heard that his appearance is extremely handsome. ”

Lu Wuwei ridiculed: "Whether he looks handsome or not, whether he is handsome or not, but what is outside his body, his skills, should be what you and I value." If you don't kill him, it's hard to move Ali. ”

The man at the head said: "He will die, but this is a later story, at the moment, we still hope that Mr. Lu will solve many doubts in our hearts, for example, the situation in Hejing." ”

"Hejing," Lu Wuwei chuckled, "what a Hejing." ”

The rain continued to fall, the sky became darker and darker, and a thick fog spread at the foot of the Qisan Mountain. Jenning hid in a different place, and a few candles were lit in the room, but no one came out.

The matter of Hejing was not finished in a few words, Lu Wuwei spoke very slowly, as detailed as possible, except for his voice in the room, only the man led by him occasionally asked questions.

The faces of the three women and four men were all gloomy, and one of the women suddenly cried, and Yukika Shenmu hugged her and patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Lu Wuwei raised his eyebrows: "Why is she crying?" ”

Xuexiang Shenmu said: "Her two brothers are both in the Kangshan Noodle Restaurant, and they haven't communicated for a long time. If what you say is true, then two of her brothers are dead. ”

Lu Wuwei said: "I heard that Shen Yan also cut off their heads and sent them to the northwest, it seems that you haven't received them yet." ”

The man at the head said, "Head? ”

"Not bad."

When Lin Wumei next to her heard the word "head", her face also turned pale, she lowered her head slightly, and her eyes turned red.

Those two words reminded her of her two brothers, whose bodies were also headless.

Lu Wuwei said at the time that it was Ah Li who cut it down.

But Lin Wumei knew that it couldn't be Ah Li.

There was no need for Ah Li to cut off their heads, and there was only ...... who had enough reasons to cut off their heads

Lin Wumei held back her tears and didn't let herself cry.

Suddenly, she heard Lu Wuwei's dissatisfied voice: "Fifth sister, what are you doing in a daze, haven't you seen it like this when it's dark?" ”

Lin Wumei looked back at her heart: "...... What? ”

"Go cook," Lu Wuwei frowned and said, "The guests have come from afar, you should go cook and entertain well." ”

Lin Wumei slowed down for a long time, and heard her voice pale sound: "Yes." ”

When she came out to the kitchen, Lin Wumei's tears could no longer be held back and rolled down.

She knew exactly who killed her eldest brother, third brother and fourth sister, but she couldn't take revenge.

A few people in the room were still talking, and the water on the table of the Eight Immortals was finally taken to drink by a few men who couldn't help but be thirsty.

Lu Wuwei watched them drink and said with a smile: "It can't be poisonous, you have to be cautious when you act outside, but our Meng Gong is willing to be friendly with you, and Lu Mou will not lose his standard in these small things." ”

The people in the room did not speak, and the eyes of the man at the head were always cold.

Lu Wuwei was still happy, and said, "Now, what are you going to talk about?" ”

The man at the head said: "Talking about Ali, Mrs. Yu wants to know her true identity, whether she is a descendant of the Dingguo Mansion, or is her surname Qiao." ”

Lu Wuwei narrowed his eyes, the corners of his lips were still smiling, but the light in his eyes became unfathomable.

After a pause, Lu Wuwei raised his eyes and looked at a calligraphy and painting on the wall.

And all the people in the room looked at it.

I didn't take a closer look when I came in just now, but now when I look at it, everyone is stunned.