At night, I heard three or two sounds of weaving, and the sound was slow and sad.

Reminiscing into sorrow into wine, a glass of wine, sad spring and autumn.

Wuya has returned to his original appearance at this moment, drinking the wine in the jar and looking at the moonlight outside the window.

Xilei is blind, Nanzhen's life and death are unknown, and Shanzhao, Master Zhiyong, Junqi Junyi brothers, including Baihu, have left forever.

Even if the moon is cloudy and sunny, people have life and death, in the heart, don't be a bitter taste.

The drunkard was in a wheelchair, and he was covered in injuries from hidden weapons. The most serious ones were the left ankle, the lateral muscles of the right leg and the second rib on the right side of the body, and he lost too much blood, although he saved his life, he was unable to move freely for a while.

Not to mention drinking. So he can only watch Wuya drink, which is also what he asked. If you can't drink it, you can satisfy your cravings by smelling it.

"I didn't expect it to be like this, I'm drinking, you look at me. Wuya smiled.

"It's not too showy, it's good to have you drink. The drunkard scolded, "If I can drink, then yours will have it." ”

"How have you been doing all these years?" asked Wuya.

The drunkard sighed and said, "Okay, this is not dead yet, I can still see you stinky boy, and I can talk to you." ”

Wuya picked up the jar and took another sip and handed it to the drunkard, who swallowed his saliva but shook his head.

"If you want me to die faster, just hand it to me, Elder Yin talks too much, I'm afraid that I will die here from him, and I'm almost annoyed to death when I hear it. If you don't drink it, you won't drink it, who can lie to him. Don't tempt me anymore, like that old woman, disgusted to death. The drunkard scolded.

"That was Ugly's idea, and in my opinion, it was really redundant, not only useless, but also caused a lot of trouble. Wuya smiled.

"Who is she?" the drunkard asked.

"She," Wuya thought for a moment, not knowing how to explain it to the drunkard, so he said, "It's a friend." ”

Wuya said and put down the jar, looked at the drunkard, and asked, "I didn't expect you to be injured like this, and I didn't expect that even the white tiger would lose his life, what happened to Lidao Village?"

The moonlight shone on the drunkard's face, making him look particularly lonely. Wuya knows that in the years since he left, something has always changed.

The drunkard smiled bitterly: "What else, the skills are not as good as people." The white tiger also tried his best, and died with the white Dao man, but he was still planted in the hands of Jia Dao people. ”

"Is that Jia Dao really so powerful?" asked Wuya.

The drunkard frowned, as if reluctant to recall. After a long time, he finally said: "The people of the Medicine King Valley are really unfathomable, and I and the White Tiger are careless after all." ”

A few days ago, the village of Pear Rice.

The White Tiger did not leave a way back for himself, and as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move, and six or seven of the disciples of the Medicine King Valley died in the blink of an eye. But the white tiger only cared about killing people, and wanted to create more escape opportunities for Qinglong and Xiwen, so he was red-eyed and confused for a while, and began to go crazy again.

The people in Medicine King Valley are not vegetarians either, and a group of people beat around him, slowly grinding his physical strength. And the drunkard was entangled by the Baidao people, and he couldn't get out to help the white tiger.

Open guns are easy to block, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend. That Jia Daoren was not idle on the side, and the arrows in his sleeves took advantage of the gap to shoot at the white tiger with unmistakable accuracy, and after the white tiger killed the rest of the people, he was also shot into a hedgehog.

Seeing him working so hard, the drunkard also wanted to quickly solve the Bai Dao people and then go to see the white tiger's injury. But this Bai Dao man's kung fu is not weak, and he has not lost the upper hand in several tricks with the drunkard, but the drunkard has suffered a slight injury because he has eaten the loss of the weapon with his bare hands. And the Jia Dao people on the side didn't give them a chance to breathe.

That Jia Daoren not only has accurate and sharp archery skills, but also has an elegant body, he is a master of light skills, and no matter how much the white tiger attacks, he can't touch him in the slightest. This completely angered the white tiger, he bypassed Jia Daoren, jumped in front of Bai Daoren with an arrow step, grabbed Bai Daoren's hand and didn't let go, the drunkard took the opportunity to gather his anger, and slapped at Bai Daoren's head, Bai Daoren wanted to hide, but was twisted by Baihu's neck.

As soon as Bai Daoren died, looking at the white tiger's lifeless fighting, Jia Daoren also became serious, and after shaking the white tiger, he first seriously injured the drunkard, and then entangled with the white tiger. The white tiger finally grabbed Jia Daoren's hand, but fell into Jia Daoren's plan, and the next few arrows were fired, and the white tiger collapsed on the ground.

The drunkard knew that he would have to explain if he didn't want to find a way, so he picked up the wine gourd and fought with Jia Daoren again.

The half-cut red sword of the boundless was tied to the drunkard's wine gourd, and the drunkard used it as a weapon to make ten moves with Jia Daoren.

Jia Daoren is younger than him, and his light skills are higher than him, and after a few times, the drunkard is a little overwhelmed, but at the moment of life and death, what he fights is determination.

Who would have thought that the arrows shot by Jia Daoren were poisonous, and the drunkard's consciousness began to blur.

Before he lost consciousness, he heard Jia Daoren say, "You killed my apprentice, and I also killed yours. But I'm not going to kill you, just keep your skills. From now on, you will be like a wasted person, unable to avenge your revenge and bitterness. You will eventually die of your own guilt because you are not as good as others. ”

I don't know how long later, the drunkard woke up again, and he had been rescued by the beggar gang.

Han Feiziyun: "Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, and chivalry uses martial arts to violate the ban." ”

The ranger who walks the rivers and lakes is no better than the literati and ink writers in the court, and he can dominate the world with a mouth, a pen and a feeling of worrying about the country and the people. Martial arts, or kung fu, for rangers, is a life-saving skill, but also a means to make a name for themselves. After all, being able to be named a hero is not about how many people you have killed and how powerful you are, but that you can ask for the lives of the people and use your ability to help people get rid of danger and save people from fire and water.

Just like Wuya was called the Three Heroes of the Central Plains in the past, the drunkard doesn't think he is a hero, but he also has a chivalrous spirit and is very confident in his kung fu, but after all, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. This time, he lost badly and lost convincingly.

"That's good, if you drink alcohol, you can solve a lot of problems, and there will be a lot less trouble on the rivers and lakes. The drunkard sighed. "Huaishan knows this much better than I do. ”

"Huaishan?" Wuya asked, "What is he like now?"

"What does it look like?" the drunkard asked rhetorically.

Wuya thought for a while, but finally didn't speak, he didn't want to doubt his brother, if Huaishan really had any plans, he must have his purpose.

So he said, "It's nothing, I just haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know what he's like now." ”

But the drunkard said: "Over the years, people have changed, and so have I, and everyone is." As for Huaishan, I don't understand him more and more over the years, but I can't say it. You'd better decide for yourself after you see him. ”

Wuya didn't know what the drunkard meant, but obviously there was something in the words, and he remembered what the ghost had said to him before, and he was full of thoughts for a while.

Just then, someone approached.

"So you're here, I've been looking for a long time, this place is full of beggars, when can we leave?" The person who came was a strange woman, dressed in plain white clothes, heroic, with long hair reaching to her waist. There is a little affection between the eyebrows, the corners of the mouth are not raised when speaking, the gestures are generous, and the fragrance is gloomy everywhere you pass, all of which are incompatible with the environment of this dilapidated mountain villa.

Wuya and the drunkard were stunned for a moment when they saw the comer, and they couldn't think of how there was such a fresh and refined woman in the mouth of this beggar gang.

The woman saw that the two of them were stunned, and said angrily, "Have you seen enough!"

Only then did the two of them come to their senses, and the drunkard coughed awkwardly and looked at Wuya. Wuya stepped forward and asked tentatively, "Are you an ugly?"

"What is ugly, you two are ugly, your whole family is ugly!" Ah Chou scolded: "I haven't told you my name, you are still energetic, listen well, this girl's surname is Li, and the ghost is Li!"

The drunkard laughed when he heard this, "How can a girl's family introduce herself like this, isn't it just amazing, why are you still involved in a powerful ghost?"

Ah Chou sold a good job, smiled at the drunkard and said: "The seniors laughed, the little girl's surname is Li, because she was born in the cold winter of Layue, her parents gave her the name of Yuxue, Li Yuxue, please advise." ”

"Good girl, good name, haha. The drunkard laughed. "Wuya, you kid has an appetite for me. ”

But only Wuya knows, Ugly must be the same as that Lolita, and he made up a name to hide people's ears, but this time the name is better, and ......

Although I don't know what Ugly looks like, this face looks much more comfortable. Wuya stared at Ugly while laughing, just in time to usher in Ugly's white eyes.

"Elder Yin asked me to call you over, saying that there is something important to discuss. Ugly said.

Although this villa is dilapidated, the name is also loud, it is called Wu Beggars Villa, and I don't know what the person who named it or the owner of the villa thought at that time.

At this time, the beggars in the hall gathered together to discuss something, and Wuya pushed the drunkard and came to everyone with Ugly.

Elder Yin was among the crowd, and the Great King and the Great Flicker were on the left and right sides of Elder Yin, and it seemed that the Great Flicker also had some status here. Wuya found that even the Yang Lao Er he had seen before was in the crowd.

"You're here. Elder Yin spoke. "Things are a little troublesome, you asked the Qinglong and Xiwen families who inquired before, and the beggars helped the disciples find their traces, but something went wrong. ”

"What's the situation?" the drunkard asked. "Something happened to them?"

"It's hard to say for sure right now. Elder Yin's face was worried. "I sent out twenty beggar disciples, and only two came back. ”

Wuya faintly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

Elder Yin motioned for them to come closer. Beside him, two beggar disciples were lying on the ground, their faces were pale, obviously poisoned. Elder Yin opened the trouser legs of the two people, and Wu Ya saw that there were two small red dots on their calves.

Ah Chou stepped forward and asked, "Is this ...... Snakes?"

"That's right. Elder Yin replied. "It was because of the snake bite that the other disciples must have been more than lucky. They must have encountered a poisonous snake, one of the five poisons in Shuzhou City. ”

Didn't Ah Qiu say that there was an immortal who blocked Ah Qiu's poisonous snake? Why did Ah Qiu appear here?

"Moreover," Elder Yin continued, "the other party took Qinglong and Xiwen's family, and now they are missing. My beggar gang will definitely investigate this matter to the end. As for you, what's your plan?"

Wuya didn't know how to answer, but he heard the drunkard say: "No need to chase, let's go back to Central Plains City." ”

Elder Yin had a displeased face and asked, "What, you mean that my beggar gang disciple died in vain." ”

"Elder Yin. The drunkard raised his right hand and said to Elder Yin, "My drunkard will seek justice for the beggars' disciples, and if he violates this oath, he will die under the beggars' dogs." ”

"Okay!" Elder Yin said, "Drunkard, for the sake of the old friendship and the face of the Boundless Brothers, I will not pursue it for the time being. But you owe me a life to my beggar disciple, and I will wait for you to give me an explanation. ”

Wu Ya didn't know what he meant, and looked at the drunkard, but the drunkard closed his eyes tightly and didn't say a word, as if he had made up his mind.