Wang Suizhen's eyes were red, tears rained down, and he choked up sadly: "Brother Changshan, who is so powerful, unexpectedly...... Hurt you? ”

Since the last time Qingzhai washed Liuzhen in blood, Wang Suizhen has no relatives, and has long regarded Changshan and Master as close relatives, and at this moment, seeing Changshan's fate is on the verge of death, he can't help but be grief-stricken!

Changshan tried to comfort him in a hoarse voice: "Don't cry with your heart, don't you remember the door rules?" Our road was originally licking blood on the head of a knife, and it was a road of broken heads! I...... I am very content to live until now. ”

Changshan paused for a moment and then said: "I can't survive today, I use the secret technique in the door to hang a breath, just waiting for you to come!" I have a few important words for you, and you need to do it quickly! ”

Wang Suizhen wiped away his tears with his sleeve, nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Changshan, please command, I will do it immediately." ”

Changshan said: "You go to the small temple where I met you, wait for the master on the beam in the temple, and tell him that the Blue Lord of the Blue Sect has arrived in Bingzhou with a magic weapon, and that person ...... That person has reached the upper realm of the 'Land Sword Immortal', and the master is not that person's opponent, so he must go to Baimu Mountain to ask the master to come out...... Sell...... Wow......"

When Changshan said this, he couldn't say any more, and his mouth began to vomit blood non-stop, and the blood was mixed with fragments of suspected internal organs!

Wang Suizhen hurriedly wiped off the remaining blood foam on Changshan's face with his sleeve, and exclaimed bitterly: "Brother Changshan! Brother Changshan! How are you? Brother Changshan? You okay? ”

Changshan suddenly stretched out his arm, grabbed Wang Suizhen's shoulder fiercely, and urged eagerly: "Go quickly...... Fast...... Hurry up ......"

Wang Suizhen only felt that a green light seemed to flash on Changshan's face, and then Changshan's face slowly withered like a leaf in the bleak autumn wind.

Wang Suizhen thought that he was dazzled, wiped his eyes vigorously, looked carefully, and saw that he was not mistaken, Changshan's skin was indeed like tree bark at this time, and it became dry and a little wrinkled!

Wang Suizhen saw that Changshan had passed away, and the sadness in his heart rushed up like a river, and he cried loudly: "Brother Changshan! Wake up, don't die! Brother Changshan!? ”

Chang Hao and Chang Jingyuan heard Wang Suizhen's crying, hurriedly opened the door and entered the house, and saw that Changshan was dead, and the father and son couldn't help crying.

The three of them cried for a while, Chang Hao stopped crying, waved his hand and cleared the people.

Chang Jingyuan also walked out, closed the door with his backhand, and personally guarded the door.

Chang Hao said to Wang Suizhen: "Brother Suizhen, the rules in the door, it is forbidden to be sad, don't cry, Brother Changshan is injured in the hands of the group of dog thieves who worship the Blue Sect?" ”

Wang Suizhen wiped away his tears and said: "Brother Chang Hao, Brother Changshan said that the Blue Lord of the Blue Sect brought the magic weapon to Bingzhou, saying that the person has reached the upper realm of the Land Sword Immortal, let me go and tell the master, don't do anything with that person, let me go to Baimu Mountain with the master, and ask the master and his old man to make a ......."

Chang Hao's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "Land Sword Immortal?!" Worship the Blue Sect Blue Master!? Magic Weapon!? This...... Alas, if I hadn't become a cripple and exited the Deadwood Gate when I passed the Tribulation of Life and Death, I would have gone to Baimu Mountain to invite Master in person today! ”

Wang Suizhen is a little clear, it turns out that Chang Hao was not born paralyzed, but because he did not succeed in surviving the life and death catastrophe in the dead wood magic skill, which led to the paralysis of the lower half of his body!

Wang Suizhen is still a rookie who has just entered the rivers and lakes, he doesn't know much about anything, and he doesn't know what to do, so he hurriedly asks Chang Hao for advice: "Brother Chang Hao, I ......"

Chang Hao sighed, shook his head, his face was full of sadness, and he didn't know if he was sad because of Changshan's death, or because he became a waste, or both!

"Senior Brother Mo Chou is a genius in our Dead Wood Sect, and with his cultivation progress, he should have already reached the Land Immortal Realm! is just a blue master, and he is definitely not the opponent of Mo Chou's junior brother! ”

"But this blue lord has a magic weapon in his hand! Looking at the injuries on Changshan's body, this magic weapon is really extraordinary! This magic weapon...... This...... Although the younger brother of Mo Chou has a withered ...... in his hands Withered...... God...... But...... But that incident ...... back then."

Chang Hao muttered to himself, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "I see...... Not good! If Senior Brother Mochou encounters this Blue Lord, he will definitely die, and he must go to Baimu Mountain to ask the master to come out of the mountain, Changshan can tell you where to find Senior Brother Mochou? ”

Wang Suizhen replied: "It was said that I was asked to go to the temple in Liuzhen." ”

Chang Hao said: "Liu Zhen? It's not too far from here, you have seen Senior Brother Mochou, no matter what, even if you lie to him, you have to trick him here, and you must not let him go to the trouble of worshipping the Blue Sect, this matter is related to the life and death of Senior Brother Mochou, do you understand? ”

Wang Suizhen nodded solemnly and said, "I understand!" Since it is not too far, it is better to go sooner rather than later, so I will leave to find Master now. ”

Chang Hao groaned: "The matter in the door, it is not appropriate for outsiders to interfere, follow the true brother, are you familiar with Liu Zhen?" ”

Wang Suizhen replied: "I grew up in Liuzhen since I was a child, and I am very familiar with Liuzhen. ”

Chang Hao raised his voice and said, "Okay! Jingyuan, come in! ”

Chang Jingyuan, who had been guarding the door, came in.

Chang Hao said: "You will lead you to Liuzhen with Uncle Zhen now, and when you arrive in Liuzhen, you will come back immediately, you can't delay for a moment, I will guard the spirit of your Uncle Changshan, and mourn tomorrow!" ”

Chang Jingyuan nodded and agreed.

Wang Suizhen glanced at Changshan's corpse, tears welled up in his eyes again, he knelt on the ground, solemnly kowtowed to Changshan three times, and cried: "Brother Changshan, I will go to find the master, one day in the future, I will avenge your blood hatred, and take the dog head of the blue lord to give you a sacrifice!" You can go with confidence! ”

Wang Suizhen turned his head and walked out of the courtyard, tears raining down.

Changshan is also a teacher and friend to Wang Suizhen, and he is a little more cordial than Master Mochou!

Now that Changshan is dead, Wang Sui suddenly feels lonely in his heart, and in the past, Changshan accompanied him to practice swords on Yunmeng Mountain, talking about the appearance of allusions to the rivers and lakes, and scenes came to his heart.

When he straddled the saddle and got on the horse, Chang Hao let the servant carry him out again, handed Wang Suizhen a bag of dried meat and dry food, a small bag of gold and silver, and said: "Brother Suizhen, be careful on the road, go early and return early!" When Senior Brother Mochou comes back, we will discuss the next step. ”

Wang Suizhen agreed, received the package, and urged the horse to go.

As soon as I left the village, it was snowing like goose feathers in the sky.

Riding a horse at night is not fast, and the snow makes the road slippery and even more difficult to walk.

Fortunately, Chang Jingyuan's family is magnificent, both of them are horses, and both of them are good at martial arts, with strong physical fitness, taking advantage of the snow to urge the horses to go.

After walking for more than an hour, Chang Jingyuan reined in his horse, pointed to the low house in the distance, and said: "Uncle Suizhen, the village in front is Liuzhen, my father has a life, I will turn around!" ”

Wang Suizhen took a closer look at the low house in the distance, thought about it in his heart, and said secretly: "Yes, it is the house of the second aunt next door." “

Wang Suizhen agreed, and when Chang Jingyuan was gone, he estimated the location of the small temple in Naliu Town, turned the horse's head, and went straight south.

The snowflakes are fluttering, and the north wind is bleak.

The snow was unusually heavy tonight, and in less than an hour the snow had reached the horses' knees.

Wang Suizhen saw that the already exhausted horse was becoming more and more difficult to walk, and he fell step by step, so he had to go down to the ground and lead the horse to move forward.

The snowy night was heavy, and after Chang Jingyuan left, Wang Suizhen led the horse and walked in the vast snowfield for another hour, but still did not see the trace of the small temple he was looking for.

It seems that it is because the snow is too big, and I am going in the wrong direction?

He was a little unsure, after all, he hadn't been back to Liuzhen for three years, and his memory seemed to be a little off.

At this time, the night was dark, the snow was extremely thick, Wang Suizhen did not give up, one man and one horse, and walked forward in the vast snowfield for more than half an hour, but he still did not reach the small temple that should have arrived a long time ago.

Wang Suizhen finally determined at this time that he had indeed taken a fork in the road!

The horses finally began to get impatient, and wondered if they were cold or hungry, or both. I started to snort incessantly, and my hooves began to tremble!

No matter how you try it, the horse just won't move!

Wang Suizhen was a little helpless, flew up to a nearby tree, looked around, and saw that about a mile away in front of him, there was a faint light shaking.

He thought to himself: "Where there is light, there are people, let me go and ask first, what kind of place is this?" By the way, let the horses eat some grass and rest for a while. ”

Wang Suizhen pushed and dragged the horse forward little by little, and when he arrived at the place where the light was, he saw that it was indeed a family.

Although the night was deep, there were still faint lights coming out of the window lattice.

The small courtyard has white walls and black tiles, and the wooden door is not too big, but it is very exquisite.

The snow in front of the door was not deep, and it was apparently cleaned not long ago.

Wang Suizhen shook the snow on his body and reached out to pull the door knocker.

Soon a jubilant old voice came from the courtyard: "Here it is! It's finally here! Oops~Don't knock~Come on~! ”

'Squeak', the wooden door opened, a white-haired old man in his fifties who looked quite sleek held a lantern high, looked at Wang Suizhen outside the door, was stunned for a moment, and looked into the distance, and saw only Wang Suizhen alone and a horse behind him, the old man couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Why are you alone?" Could it be that something is going on in the cottage? ”

Wang Suizhen was inexplicably asked, and said: "Uncle, I am in a hurry on a snowy night, and I don't want to take a fork in the road, dare to ask where is this?" How far is it from Willow Town? ”

As soon as the old man heard this, he understood, the person in front of him was a passerby, not a guest he was waiting for, so he was so impatient, he looked into the distance with his head probed, and said casually: "This is Yang Town, about thirty miles away from Liuzhen, hey, boy, have you seen anyone else on the road?" ”

Wang Suizhen shook his head: "Didn't you see anyone else?" I want to borrow the old man's place to rest the horse, let the horse rest for an hour or two, and I will leave, and ask the old man to make it convenient. ”

The old man's eyes widened, twelve points of displeasure, waved his hand and refused: "I have important things to do here, so do I have a free place to borrow for you?" It's a joke, so let's go! Come on! Come on! ”

Wang Sui really thought: "That's it, if you don't throw this horse to this old man, I'll walk to the temple, it's not far anyway!" ”

But he thought again: "I started walking from Liuzhen, I can't find that temple, now the night is so dark, the lights are blind, and the snow is so heavy, I start looking for this place, even if I find the dawn, I don't know if I can find the small temple?" If you go farther and farther, won't it delay your efforts even more? It's better to take a rest here, and wait until the day dawns, and it's not a short time to ride a horse! ”

Wang Suizhen made up his mind, reached out and took out a small piece of silver from his bag, handed it to the old man, and pleaded: "I don't have to live in the old man's house, as long as there is a horse shed, let the horses rest and eat some forage, I can live in the horse shed, as soon as the morning dawns, I will leave immediately, I will never miss the old man's business!" ”