Qin Xian remembered that one year in winter, when the snow closed the mountain, she quarreled with her mother, ran into Dingshan at night, stumbled and fell into the ice cave, and it was Uncle Gu who went up the mountain overnight to rescue herself.

Qin Xian still remembers that at the beginning, no one in the village treated their mother and son well, and there was no income, but Uncle Gu often helped them, and he also recommended the school media for his mother.

…… The past is vivid. Seeing that the elders who were kind to him were about to die in front of him, he couldn't do anything but stand here like a fool.

I suddenly felt guilty in my heart.

And when Gu Hao heard what his slender eyebrows said, his face showed fear, as if he was extremely afraid that something like that would happen.

Facing the young Taoist, he hurriedly mixed with urging: "Aren't you going to punish me? Kill me! "Because it is already the end of the strong crossbow, the eunuch's sword intent shattered all his body, and the martial arts candle flame was also extinguished, and he couldn't raise any strength at this moment, and he couldn't commit suicide.

Although the young Taoist was puzzled, he did not forget the purpose of this trip and wanted to do what he wanted.

At this time, the middle-aged man with slender eyebrows picked up the Yin Yang Xuanzhai and stuffed it into Tao Xiujing's arms, clasped his shoulder with one hand, squinted and smiled: "Thank you Dao Chang for dragging this thief for our family, you can take this heavenly magic weapon, and if you lose it, Jia Zhenren will be very angry!" ”

As he spoke, he patted lightly on the Yin and Yang Xuan Mansion.

The young Taoist thought for a moment, although he had never seen it, he had heard of this person.

Da Yan Zhongshu Ling, the head of the eunuchs, the third batch of mountain climbers in West Kunlun Hill, the four walls of wine-colored wealth, the color wall, the peak realm of the grandmaster, Hong Feiluan!

Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "My lord, this is a threat to Xiaodao?" ”

Hong Feiluan's eyes almost narrowed into a slit, and he smiled, but the clasp of the young Taoist's hand was a little heavier, "Hey, what kind of words is this Dao Chief, our family doesn't dare to threaten you, just remind the Dao Chief, this Gu General is a fugitive personally ordered by His Majesty, and if His Majesty doesn't open his mouth, even Jia Zhenren won't dare to kill him casually." ”

"You!" This eunuch just now, he actually locked his hands and feet with sword intent, and he couldn't move.

Hong Feiluan said to himself: "Thank you Dao Chang for giving you thin noodles." With his backhand, he shot at Gu Hao with his sword finger, and the black thin sword tied him up.

He opened his mouth again, and pressed a medicine god coin under his tongue, that is, the small medicine god in the mouth of the young Taoist, the treasure money in the eyes of mortals, is the Dao Gate refining, containing the cave heaven spirit immortal medicine, refining is not easy, and it is very precious, it can heal injuries, turn danger into safety, if the amount is large enough, it can also bring the dead back to life.

Hong Feiluan used the medicine god money to hang Gu Hao's life, and held it in his hand like picking up garbage, and then said to Zhang Jian: "Mr. is smiling, deal with some trivial matters, and leave here." ”

Gu Hao's eyes were a little desolate, but when he thought that such a scene would happen, he pinned his last hope on Zhang Jian and looked at Zhang Jian with a look of help.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Jian shook his head.

Suddenly, Qin Xian twisted her body like crazy, trying to break free of Zhang Jian's big hand, Zhang Jian glanced at Qin Xian sideways, and the other party's eyes were full of pleading at the moment.

Zhang Jian said lightly, "Solution", Qin Xian immediately knelt down and said, "Sir, save Uncle Gu, please!" As he spoke, he kowtowed to Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian was unmoved, and sighed: "The mistake he made, as a disciple of the saint, I didn't kill it with my own hands, I already made a big mistake, how can I rescue him." ”

Seeing that Qin Xian was still kowtowing, he spoke again: "What you said earlier is reasonable for yourself, but it must be right if it is reasonable?" Have you ever thought about the innocent villagers who died, they were out of the house! ”

Qin Xian slowly raised her head and looked at Gu Hao who was lifted in her hand, the latter shook her head imperceptibly, her eyes were full of the concern of the elders for the juniors, it seemed that the medicine god money had played a role, only to hear Gu Hao speak: "Qin Xian, don't be like this, study well with Mr., be a good person in the future, An An will please you." ”

Qin Xian couldn't cry.

Hong Feiluan said with a smile: "Our family is really eye-opening, like you and others, there are still people who plead!" ”

Qin Xian turned her head sideways and stared at Hong Feiluan, as if she wanted to imprint his appearance in her mind.

Seeing Qin Xian staring at herself, Hong Feiluan said disdainfully: "Our family is the book order in Da Yan, Hong Feiluan, but remember, don't look back and can't find a place!" ”

Qin Xian wrote down the name and the appearance.

Turning his head, he firmly grabbed the corner of Zhang Jianyi's clothes and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, please eliminate harm for the people." ”

Now, Qin Xian understands that she can't save Uncle Gu anymore, but looking at Uncle Gu's appearance, she is very afraid that she will be taken back by this eunuch, so she simply fulfills him, and it is the only thing she can do for him now.

Zhang Jian thought all about it, and seemed to understand what Qin Xian was thinking.

Nodding.

Hong Feiluan saw that the situation was not good, and said: "Let's go first."

Before the words fell, he had already carried Gu Hao and flew away.

Zhang Jian was not in a hurry, and asked Qin Xian: "If you are asked to kill, how will you stay?" ”

Qin Xian looked at Hong Feiluan, who was gradually disappearing, and hurriedly said, "Sir, go away!" If you don't make a move, it's too late! ”

Zhang Jian waved his hand and said, "Don't be busy, you answer me first!" ”

Qin Xian hesitated: "If it is really cruel to innocent people for no reason, I ...... I'm going to kill ...... too But ......"

Zhang Jian waved his hand to interrupt and said, "You don't have to lie to me, and ask you, if your whole family is slaughtered by one person, will you let it go?" ”

Qin Xian was silent.

Zhang Jian sighed and said: "Do what you have and don't want to do to others, this, loyalty and forgiveness are not far away." ”

Qin Xian nodded and said, "I know." ”

"I hope you really understand, not perfunctory to me." Zhang Jian said in a deep voice.

Looking away, Hong Feiluan's figure has long been gone.

Zhang Jian turned around and took a step, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Hong Feiluan went straight to Guzi Village at this moment, seeing that Guzi Village was close to him, but Zhang Jian suddenly appeared behind him, and he didn't have time to think about it before he went headlong towards Guzi Village.

Zhang Jian followed.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, Hong Feiluan turned around and said, "Sir, what are you doing?" ”

Zhang Jian said: "I figured it out, such a heinous person, should be punished immediately, so that the people can be comforted, Yafuzi once said, 'Those who do not forgive, they will be killed as soon as possible', but they have forgotten." ”

Hong Feiluan lowered his voice and said, "Sir, this is my prisoner!" ”

Zhang Jian smiled slightly, and said in a lower voice: "But he is also a prisoner of the people of Yuanren Village. ”

As he spoke, a gray oil-paper umbrella appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he waved it at Hong Feiluan, and when he landed, a stream of green air roared out and went straight to the ancient hao in Hong Feiluan's hand.

Hong Feiluan raised his sword fingers, and the black thin sword was like a gossamer, wrapping around the cyan sword qi.

The Confucian Sect Haoran sword qi faced the martial arts sword intent.

The sword qi was bound, and then strangled.

Hong Fei Luandun felt that it was a bluff, but that's it.

But Gu Hao in his hand suddenly appeared sluggish, and couldn't help but shout angrily: "What did you do to him? ”

Zhang Jiandao: "Da Yan and Da Qing have been in truce for many years, and it seems that they have almost forgotten about my Confucian methods. ”

Only then did Hong Feiluan come to his senses, it was indeed a long time since he had fought with Confucianism, so he only cared about the other party's frontal sword, but forgot the Confucian "shooting" technique.

Confucianism has "six arts in the world", the number of books is shot at the music, and the proficient party is the first realm of opening Tibet, and then it is the realm of gentlemen, this Zhang Jian at least has passed the realm of opening Tibet, and he actually neglected this.

Dropped Gu Hao casually, and said coldly: "Good one-handed well move, Mr. Archery is extremely wonderful." ”

Confucian archery is divided into five shots, white loss, ginseng, Yan chase, lane ruler, well shift, gradually deepening, for the spirit of Haoran sword and the art of war.

Zhang Jian stepped forward to mention Gu Hao, and said, "It seems that the corpse doesn't want adults, so let me dispose of it." ”

Without waiting for the latter to reply, he disappeared into the sky.

Hong Feiluan didn't stop him, but just said to himself: "It's interesting to send it to the door yourself." ”

With that, he turned around and went back to the village.

said that after Zhang Jian left, everyone did not disperse, and Qin Xian was still kneeling in the field, staring blankly at the ground.

Cheng Qiu took a big stride, walked to him, kicked the young man, and said, "Hey, boy, if Mr. really killed the turtle sect master, you will offend the two sides of the earth turtle this day, are you really not afraid of death?" ”

But after thinking about it, the four gentlemen wanted to protect this kid, but it was nothing, so he said: "You have to follow Mr. Four closely, that little prince and this eunuch are not good birds, don't turn around and let people steal to slaughter." ”

"Did you hear me, grandpa talking to you, hey?" Saying that, he also pulled Qin Xian vigorously.

Qin Xian was annoyed, raised her head and said angrily: "Are you annoyed!" I don't care about you! ”

The bearded man also said angrily: "Hey, thanks to grandpa for kindly mentioning you, it's just that, die, die." ”

Seeing that Qin Xian ignored herself, she turned her head again, wandered to the young Taoist, and said with a pout: "That, Yin Yang Xuan Mansion, borrow me to play?" I'll pay you back in a few days. ”

The young Taoist rolled his eyes and said in his heart, "Are you a fool for me?" How many days do you want to borrow?

But now that he was seriously injured and entangled by the sword intent, he turned his head and didn't care.

Cheng Qiu saw that the young Taoist turned his face away and ignored himself, and took the Yin Yang Xuanzhai in his hand by himself, turning it over and over again.

He muttered to himself, "Then where did the black-clothed Taoist come from?" He also knocked it with his hand.

If the eyes could kill, the bearded man would have died thousands of times, and the young Taoist gritted his teeth and said, "Put it down!" ”

Suddenly, at this moment, the sword intent dissipated, and the body was able to move, and the young Taoist immediately took back the mirror, put it in his arms, raised his head and continued to stare at the beard.

When the bearded man saw that the mirror was taken away, he pouted and said, "Stingy, like no one has ever seen it." ”

After getting up and walking two steps, he turned back and said, "Really don't borrow?" ”

The young Taoist said angrily: "Don't borrow." ”

The bearded man shook his hands and coaxed: "If you don't borrow it, it's not a good thing!" ”

He strode out of the village.

It's nightfall.

Although the people of Zuzhou Village have always eaten on time, neither the elderly nor the children have returned home at the moment, and there are still people from various villages who have come one after another, gathering more and more.

In the past, the streets and alleys at the end of Lizi Village were pitch black, and it seemed very quiet in the dark night.

Tonight, however, was the exception.

One by one, the figures were squatting or standing or sitting, perhaps afraid that the darkness would not be real, some took out oil lamps from home, and some set up fires on the spot.

are all waiting for a result.