This time, I stood on the stone steps of Broken Goose Mountain for the second time today.

At dusk, the orange-red glow falls on the rolling hills, and the winding paths flow with a rolling afterglow, like a shadow cast from the depths of the cloudy sky.

Every step on the soles of your feet seems to be against this majestic wave that is pouring down the sky—crossing mountains, climbing peaks, and asking the sky.

Can the sky be high?

I don't know if it's tired or timid, the woman finally stops.

She turned her face halfway and didn't look at the person behind her, but at this moment, the surging spirit in her chest was once again stopped by the mountains and seas that went straight into the sky.

She hesitated and wanted to ask: Hero, you are alone, with two fists and legs, can you walk your head?

Song Huiya lifted the hat that covered her eyebrows, stepped forward with a smile, pressed her palm on her back, and gently pushed it.

Erniang only felt the wind under her feet, and in the blink of an eye, the person had stepped over the steps and stood outside the mountain gate.

She raised her head and looked at the word "broken goose" on the huge bluestone, and for the first time felt the dignity of being a human being, and was held up in front of this vast and magnificent momentum.

The disciple guarding the mountain didn't hear the sound of footsteps, and turned his gaze only to find that there was another person standing opposite, his face was first shocked and then angry, and he pointed at her and asked, "Why are you again?" Didn't it tell you to hurry up? If you don't know what to do, I'm really going to be polite to you! ”

"I'll take her up the mountain."

The disciple looked surprised, moved half a step, and saw a calm swordsman standing behind the woman.

"Who is Your Excellency?" The disciple was shocked by the aura around her, thinking that he was a distinguished guest he didn't know, so he lowered his head and asked humbly, "Do you have a greeting from your predecessors?" ”

Song Huiya held the sword body obliquely, leaned on his shoulder, and said calmly: "Naturally, there is no post, call your mountain steward out, I will find someone to ask for justice." ”

The disciple's expression was stunned, and after a while, he realized that he thought he was being teased, and said angrily: "Where did the rampant rats come from, and they dare to come to my Broken Goose Gate to spread their presumptuousness!" ”

The tail of his eyes slanted towards Erniang, and said fiercely: "You think you have found a helper?" I think you're in a dead end! ”

The disciple held down the hilt of the sword with one hand, and was about to draw the knife, but before the white blade was unsheathed, he saw a piece of black iron slashing at his weapon with lightning speed.

A tremendous force swept from his arms and waist, shaking his bones numb, and his body just shuddered, and the man flew out upside down.

The disciple opened his eyes dizzily, half of his body was still paralyzed, his face was horrified, and he hurriedly took out a Ming Di from his waist and shot it towards the sky.

Not long after, a hasty and messy bell rang from the top of the mountain. Rushing along with the majestic sound was the disciples of the Mountain Sect who gathered like dark clouds.

Crowds of people poured in on the two from all sides. Song Huiya shook the long sword in his hand, walked in a dashing manner, and said with a gentle smile: "Erniang, tell them what you are doing." ”

Erniang raised her feet tremblingly, passed through the towering stone gate, faced the menacing crowd, took a deep breath, and roared loudly with her chest straight: "Give me back my Langjun's corpse!" Give me back my son's life! Give me back! ”

Song Huiya followed behind her, his clear voice stirred away, and he said in a calm tone: "Did you hear that?" If I couldn't hear it, I would go all the way up the mountain. smashed your plaques, demolished your ancestral hall, and talked to you again. ”

The surroundings suddenly scolded, boiling and deafening. The swords and swords are staggered, the cold waves are stacked, and they are fiercely slaughtered.

"Look for death!"

"Where did the dog come from, dare to bark in front of the door!"

"How can you break into the Broken Goose Gate?! Dirty the ground of my mountain gate! ”

Erniang's ears were swallowed up by this overwhelming sound, and she subconsciously took a step back.

Song Huiya's sword tip pressed against her back, and she said calmly: "Erniang, just go forward." I'll see who can stop it. ”

Erniang closed her eyes and took a step forward.

Song Huiya's voice sounded in her ears: "The so-called big man on the mountain, in fact, there is nothing to be afraid of when you look closely." ”

The grand battle of the rush caused the ground to tremble slightly.

Erniang thought that there should be thousands of troops in front of her, and when she opened her eyes, the first thing that caught her eyes was only a pair of skeletal hands.

The hand was so white that there was almost no blood, and after years of practicing martial arts, the green tendons and muscles were clearly protruding, but the sword in his hand was black and thorough, heavy as night, cold as frost.

A sword went up, blocking the oncoming blade, and instantly broke through the airtight killing machine.

Immediately the long sword took off her hand and swept around her neck, Erniang saw that the afterimage teleported from her right side to the left, and her body was faster than the sword light, and she grabbed the flying sword body again, her toes were slightly on the ground, her long body rose in the air, her right leg was whipped backwards, and she slashed out of the middle of the crowd domineeringly.

The disciples in the front row were caught off guard, although the part that was hit was not critical, but the qi and blood were cleansed by the strong internal breath, and for a while, the hands and feet were out of strength, and they collapsed upright, frightening the rear companion phalanx into chaos.

Erniang looked at the young man on the ground who was wailing and screaming, and her whole body trembled, not because she was afraid, but because of a kind of boiling blood.

The heat flowed unhindered to her brain, making her sanity feel sober for a while, and vain for a while. Before he could make it clear, the man had already strode forward.

A group of young people looked at her, their eyes shifted slightly, their pupils fluttered, and a terrifying look on their faces that could not be concealed.

Song Huiya's tone was filled with unstoppable arrogance, and his voice was as clear as Huang Zhong Dalu, covering the noisy noise on the opposite side: "If anyone stops again, my sword will be unsheathed." ”

The crowd suddenly retreated a few steps, and a group of indignant young disciples shouted and fled one after another. I couldn't hear what the ghost was screaming in the hustle and bustle.

There are still a few heroes who do not hit the south wall and do not look back, and continue to copy the sword and bravely step forward.

Song Huiya's left hand pressed lightly on Erniang's shoulder, his body rose like a wild goose, the two fingers holding the sword scabbard were slightly loose, accompanied by a Qingyue sword sound, the sword scabbard slid into Erniang's arms, and the cold stabbed at the recalcitrant young man.

It was too late for the disciples in the front row to dodge, and they were terrified by the sword that shook the mountains and forests like a wind and rain, their faces were terrified, and they staggered backwards.

When the cold light converged, his eyes widened and he saw a blood line rushing out of his chest, his eyes were shrouded in black light, and the person involuntarily fell backwards.

The tip of Song Huiya's sword hung down, and the blood beads rolled down, slowly spreading on the stone bricks, and said with a little disappointment: "Vulnerable to a blow." Ask for your own hardships. Waste of time. ”

The disciple's lips trembled, trembling like chaff, and when he was helped up by the people behind him, he realized that Song Huiya's subordinates were merciful and allowed him to walk on the line of life and death.

Song Huiya walked forward leisurely and said with a loud smile: "Erniang, why don't you go to the top of the mountain to have a look." In fact, it will not be any different from the world at the foot of the mountain. ”

Seeing that the situation was on the verge of collapse and the situation was really unstable, someone finally hurried from the mountain, stretched out his arms and shouted: "Stop——! Stop! ”

When the disciples heard this, they spread out in a circle again, lest they avoid it.

Song Huiya turned the blade in his hand and stabbed it at random into the gap between the bluestones, and the blade penetrated the hard surface, so light that it seemed to be pierced into a layer of soft mud, standing straight on the ground.

The man in brocade strode forward, rushed from the high attic, saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, his hands clenched his fists, and said solemnly: "I don't know which master your Excellency is, why did you come to my Broken Goose Gate to find trouble, what are your requirements, can't you negotiate?" ”

There was a lot of noise around, and he glanced back and warned him, and the whispers around him barely disappeared for three points.

Song Huiya said innocently: "It's not me who took the initiative to stir up trouble. I made it clear that a group of shrimp soldiers had to rush forward to fight, so I had to relax their muscles. ”

The man endured his temper and said humbly and politely: "It turns out that the disciples have offended a lot for unknown reasons, and I would like to ask Your Excellency to clarify your doubts." If I break the fault of Yanmen, I will give you an explanation. But if Your Excellency doesn't give me the face to break into my mountain today and hurt my disciples, you also need to leave a reasonable explanation. ”

Song Huiya looked at him with an evil face, and was too lazy to say, pointing to Erniang: "The bitter master is there." ”

The man in brocade turned his gaze to the side, and after seeing Erniang's face clearly, he vaguely felt a little familiar, but he really couldn't recall it. Seeing that she was short brown and unkempt, he frowned almost imperceptibly, and made a gesture to ask her to speak.

Erniang opened her mouth, and a thousand words were blocked in her throat, but she was speechless for a while, and she didn't know where to start.

Song Huiya reminded: "A few days ago, something happened to your son? ”

Erniang nodded hurriedly, covered her mouth and said sadly: "Seven days ago, I took my son to visit the temple fair. When my son saw a young child sitting on the floor wiping her tears, as if she had been separated from her family, I went over and helped her up. wiped her face and reassured her not to be afraid. Suddenly, a group of people rushed over, and without saying a word, they gave me a slap! How strong are your hands of the people who break the Yanmen? My son was directly knocked out, his mouth was full of blood, and he fainted on the spot. ”

The brocade-clothed man's expression changed subtly for a moment when he heard the middle, and then quickly adjusted, and the hands hanging on his sides were changed to hold in front of him, pretending to be sincere and contemplative.

Song Huiya looked at him indifferently, the man seemed to be aware, turned his pupils to look at her, and finally pulled the corners of his lips and smiled politely.

Song Huiya also replied with a gloomy smile.

The woman did not notice the movement between the two, and cried bitterly: "They knew that they were wrong, but they did not apologize, but scolded my son for being lowly and should not come near. When I went back that night, my son had a high fever and both ears were bleeding. The pain endured until the second day, and my Lang Jun went to borrow five taels of silver and took it to the hospital to see a doctor. The old gentleman was not there, and the apprentice who was sitting in the clinic glanced at it casually, prescribed five patches, and sent us back. After only drinking a sticker, the person is gone......"

Her breath was short, and she could only make a muddy soft sound, which could only be heard by a group of disciples who were nearby, who were busy communicating with the people around her, and the scene became noisy again.

The man sighed regretfully, thought about it for a long time, and said painlessly: "Ling Lang is really ...... Blessings. ”

Erniang only cared about being sad, and didn't realize the meaning of his words.

The man didn't care about her thoughts, and took the initiative to turn sideways to Song Huiya and ask, "So Your Excellency is here to help this lady ask for medical fees?" Which medical clinic is so negligent, people's lives are at stake, and they dare to be perfunctory. He decided to send someone to punish him, and ordered him to apologize to the lady who came to the door. ”

Every word he said was unexpected by Song Huiya. It was so ridiculous that it made her laugh.

Erniang was also stunned, and it took a while to find her voice and scream, "I don't want money." Where is the problem of money?! ”

"You don't want money?" The man looked at Erniang again and said blankly, "Didn't this lady borrow money to see a doctor?" Five taels of silver is not a few. Although it is said that it is the human life of the plague of the medical hall, it is not related to my breaking of Yanmen, but the master of Yemen has always been merciful, and he will make a private decision and waive this consultation fee for you. ”

Erniang's lips moved, and she was confused by a few strong words from him, and listened to the people around her pointing and pointing at the truth without knowing the truth, only to repeat it repeatedly with a white face: "I don't want money, I want people." ”

"Who do you want? Aren't people already dead? The man's eyebrows were lowered and his expression was sad, "People can't be resurrected after death, so mourn." ”

Erniang took a strong breath and roared bitterly: "My family Langjun borrowed money from your mountain gate, and he didn't pay it back for a few days, because my son died of illness, and he was depressed in his heart, and he said to the disciples of the debt collection Dao that he didn't pay it back, and was robbed and beaten by your people!" Yesterday I came to inquire, and the disciple at the door said that it was my Langjun who killed a person yesterday, and the body was thrown somewhere. They're all dead, what do I need money for? You might as well kill me all together! ”

The man's face was painful, and he seemed to be sympathetic, but he opened his mouth in a straightforward tone, and said: "Although the owner of the door is kind-hearted and willing to lend money to some poor people for temporary turnover, it is natural to repay the debt!" If you can't be pitiful to anyone, you can repay your debts, and then won't the world be chaotic? Your Excellency, you say, is that the truth? The disciples in the door can't see the lesson, and there is no seriousness, so it is really a sin to accidentally injure someone. ”

He paused as he spoke, and asked vaguely, "Is that Lang Jun okay?" Was he really beaten to death by a disciple in my sect? ”

Erniang's liver and intestines were broken, as if she had been cut off by life, and she was already hating it in her heart, but she was stupid, and she couldn't say a word, so she could only look at Song Huiya for help.

Song Huiya's eyes were deep, with a sense of darkness: "If you are accidentally killed, there should always be a corpse." It's not that his disciples made a mistake, and they didn't even give an explanation, so they just threw away the corpses. ”

The man lowered his head, like a broken jar and a broken attitude: "This ...... It's really not clear under it. Someone asked later. ”

Song Huiya lost patience and said: "It's okay, you save some nonsense, just call out the few who beat people, and I will reason with them." Let's start with the one who likes to slap people. Look at your reaction, you should recognize it, right? ”

Seeing that the two of them didn't eat oil and salt, the man's face was a little more dry, and his eyes when he looked at Song Huiya also carried a little overt anger, and he suppressed his voice and said, "Don't get an inch!" ”

"No one in my life has taught me this word." Song Huiya was already holding back the evil fire in his stomach, but the smile on his face became more and more kind, "What a sharp mouth that reverses black and white." A mouth full of fangs and gnaws indiscriminately, seeing that there are no serious people who have taught you etiquette, righteousness and shame. I'm so upset today, I really don't want to hear the dog bark anymore, if you don't want to beg for a beating, get out of the way." ”

Song Huiya ignored him, pulled out his long sword, shook off the sword light, and called loudly: "Erniang, go up the mountain, I'll take you to recognize them one by one." ”

The man said categorically: "It can't be done!" ”

Seeing that Song Huiya didn't pay attention, the man stopped her sideways, and said sharply: "Even if you recognize it, I'm afraid Your Excellency won't be able to get any explanation." It wasn't who taught this slut a lesson that day, it was the young master of my Broken Goose Gate! ”

Erniang's crying stopped, and the chatter on all sides also stopped.

Song Huiya raised his head and looked at the man opposite, and saw the pride and pity in his eyes, with clear confidence, and was sure that when the two of them heard this name, they would retreat.

The woman's eyes were empty, her weakened body shook, and at last all she was left with despair. All of a sudden, it was as if he was dead

"Oh." Song Huiya suddenly let out a sigh of enlightenment and laughed, "Heh." ”

·

Mr. Qian scribbled up the things in the front yard, and went over to pick up Song Zhiti, who was hiding in the corner, and urged, "You go and clean up the baggage." If your master doesn't come back after dark, I'll take you away. ”

Song Zhi was cowardly like being struck by lightning, completely forgetting his previous grievances, his expression drooped, and he hugged his thighs and cried: "No, old man!" I didn't really want to eat your chicken, I just grabbed it and plucked two hairs and teased it. You're going to drive me away? How can you explain to my master when she comes back? Grandpa, I'm never again! ”

Qian Lao thought she was noisy, her ears were calloused, and she felt that it was a superfluous move, so she simply entered Song Huiya's house by herself.

Song Huiya had no long things, and only brought a few clothes when she came, but now they were folded and placed at the head of the bed, and there was only a book with a curly edge, which she placed on the table by the window at will.

Qian Lao took it in his hand and flipped it at will, the pages pressed the crease in the middle, and turned to the part that Song Huiya had just read.

Song Zhiti was still hanging on his lap and walking with him, seeing this, he reached out and wanted to grab it, but he was too short, and he threw himself into the air several times, and said angrily: "You peek at my master's things, and I'll tell her when she comes back!" You should know who my master is, she is not a good person! ”

Qian Lao let her bite and thrash, and read the records on it.

"Beitu sent a letter urging him, saying that he would go to Broken Yan Mountain alone. Did the old man practice some evil skills, and he was actually worried that he would have a shorter life than me? It's not like you're worried that I'm going to die in nowhere, are you? ”

"After killing Hu Mingshen's father and son, if I have a life, I will first go west to cut off the wild goose, kill the Ye family, and destroy his sect. If you really stop in the middle of the road, you can only ask Liang Xi to help Beitu. ”

"Kill the leaf thief, let the junior brother come and rectify it quickly. That broken place, called Beitu, is like a ghost. ”

"Jingshi is not going, if there is a fate, Xu can see Ah Mian in Broken Goose. I don't know how tall he is now. ”

"Go south and kill Xie Zhongchu."

"Go north, and kill high at the appointment. All risks. If you are on the way, you will not stay in the mountain. ”

"Master's jade should have been repaired, and she hasn't been worshiped for ten years, I hope she won't blame her."

“……”

She was supposed to be writing and stopping, and it took her a few lines all night, and at the end of each paragraph there were a few drops of ink of unknown meaning. Everything after that has been arranged properly.

Who you want to kill, where you go, who you see. It's just not written clearly enough. It is difficult for today's Song Huiya to be convinced.

Song Zhi timidly saw that Qian Lao's expression was solemn, knowing that it was an important matter, so he stopped making trouble, stood aside and gently tugged at his sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "What is written on it?" Grandfather? ”

Qian Lao turned the page back, and the back was not serious, it was basically nonsense used by Song Huiya for entertainment.

"Today, Old Monster Zhou actually scolded me, saying that I was afraid that I had four legs and ran too fast, and even he almost couldn't catch up. also said that I was too cowardly, and I was blind with a murderous reputation like the king of Hades in the world, why did I run away when I saw someone. It's time to kill and go back.

"No wonder he can't accept apprentices, he has to rely on me, and he doesn't even understand this simple truth.

"They can't catch up, it's them who are angry, I can run everywhere, the world is vast and free, they can only chase after my ass, and when they hear about my heroic deeds along the way, they beat their feet and chests in anger, is this not majestic enough?

"I happened to pass by, and the three letters left for Broken Yan Mountain were enough to make Ye Wenmao's father and son sit and lie down. Otherwise, how could they retreat at home and not come? ”

"Today I heard a foolish word. When xxx was killed out of the city, there were people on the side of the street to send each other off. Old thief Xie accused me sternly, saying that I was just running for a false name, and now I am not complacent.

"Happy? Ha, there are as many as those who praise me, and as many as there are those who scold me. And the so-called admiration and forgetfulness, but what I hate is the feud that can't peel my skin and bones, what do I want to do with those false names? It can't be used for two or two steamed buns.

"But I like to see those old things itching and helpless, and maybe every night when I fall asleep, I will wake up and scold me. When I think about it, I do feel happy even if I'm hungry. ”

"I want to return to my career, wandering the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and I always think that I have calmed down and practiced profoundly, but when I meet these fools, I find that I am indeed a little arrogant. It's hard to change your nature. ”

"When am I rare to see them? If one day, give me a chance, put on beautiful clothes, eat delicious food, sweat all over, wash up and lie in bed. The window is ajar, listening to the three or two small songs outside, or the sound of boiling people, and the rain hitting the plantains. When you are sleepy, think about the breeze and the moon, and the frost on the tile. Doing nothing for a day and a night, watching the world boring colors. I can have a good time, too. ”

"I'm too lazy to kill. But what I said to Yan Yuese, they didn't believe it. Then I can only kill this world and show them. ”

·

Under the attention of everyone, Song Huiya raised his sword, and said lightly: "So what? ”

She suddenly understood the words she had written before her amnesia. I couldn't get used to seeing the words "kill" and "death" everywhere, and I couldn't get used to seeing the Song Huiya in the past who was too indulgent. But now, facing the group of well-dressed beasts in front of him, he inexplicably has a different kind of understanding and feeling.

Whether it is a retrograde wind and snow, Song Huiya, who wanders thousands of miles, or Song Huiya, who is chic and unhindered, and is drunk today, will make the same choice in the end.

In this way, looking at the camp of Jiji, the truth of the villains who are different from the outside is revealed, and they are resentful behind their backs, which is indeed an interesting thing.