Chapter Fifty-Six: The Hope of the Huaishan Chapter (I)

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, I don't know how many four seasons have passed, but the seven star begonias in Yaowang Valley have never bloomed.

And the few young people who fought to the death back then have already had gray hair.

A few years ago.

"Do you have to kill them all?"

The sun was setting as it was approaching, and the fiery clouds in the western sky were making their final blooms and resistance before the night came, and it also indicated that the next day would be a clear day. But at this moment, the heart of the speaker is cloudy, and there are many undercurrents.

This person has gray hair and looks very tough, he quietly looked at the Seven Star Begonia in front of him, and sighed in a low voice, as if he already knew that it was useless for him to ask.

"On Shaomu Mountain that day, Senior Brother Dai had already told the heroes of the world your so-called truth according to your request, and he knew that he couldn't escape, so he could be regarded as giving you an explanation. In recent years, the beggar gang has lost power, and the Shaolin Temple has been ridiculed by the world. Not to mention the relationship between Xiwen and Xilei and you, Yu'er is the daughter of Ziyou and Ah Xiang after all. ”

In the empty courtyard, there was no second person except for him and some flowers and plants in front of him.

Who is he talking to?

"Senior brother, do you care about Ah Xiang, or do you care about those fish that slipped through the net?" The voice came from unknown directions, the timbre was thick and heavy, but there was a hint of banter in the words. I only heard this voice and continued: "The old medicine king is dead, Senior Brother Xi is dead, Ziyou and Ah Xiang are dead, Jia'er is dead, and Senior Brother Dai is also dead. It doesn't matter if they're dead, we're getting old. Since I'm going to see them sooner or later, I'm just trying to find a few more people to accompany me. ”

When these words were spoken, the voice did not have the slightest emotion, nor did it hesitate at all.

Thousands of miles of sound transmission, those who do not have deep internal skills cannot do it.

"That young man on Shaomuro Mountain, do you hate him? He hurt Long Fei. The old man changed the subject, and spoke into the air again, as if talking to himself.

"There's nothing to hate, if you hate him, just kill him, why hate. Long Fei is too arrogant, his skills are not as good as others, and it is good to frustrate his sharpness. The voice replied.

The old man nodded, seemed to agree with the other party's words, and continued: "To cure Long Fei, it will take a few days, at least half a year, or more than three or five years, and even if he recovers, he will not be able to use the sword as before." I thought you would kill Lu Huaishan to avenge Long Fei. ”

"Revenge? It's just a broken hand and a leg. You have broken both arms, have you ever thought about revenge?" the voice asked.

It turned out that the old man had lost both arms, and his two sleeves were empty. The old man was silent, but finally answered the question of the voice.

He smiled and said, "Revenge, to you or to Ziyou, if I could really kill you, I would have done it a long time ago." You say that I am like this, even if you give me a chance, what will I do?" After speaking, both sides laughed loudly, as if brothers were chatting about family life, and the cruel words were in their mouths, and the friendship was in their hearts.

The voice also smiled: "So I gave Ziyou a chance." There will always be some of you who will come and kill me, and if you really can, you can die at the hands of your own people, and it will be considered a beginning and an end. It's just a pity that Senior Brother Xi died, I hope he won't blame me. ”

"Do you have any plans for those juniors?" asked the old man.

"I haven't figured it out yet. The voice replied. "It's not that I'm afraid of the beggars and monks, it's just that if I kill them like this, there will be no one to avenge the dead. I live like this, but also lonely. ”

"When people get old, they are easy to be lonely, but it's not easy to kill you now, so it's not embarrassing for them. The old man laughed again.

At this moment, the sun is completely submerged in the clouds, the dusk is still struggling, the sky is not dark, but the moon has already risen.

The old man was still waiting for the voice to reply, and after a long time, the voice finally continued: "Ziyou has his own plans. Why don't you and I make a bet. I kill them, and you save them. In the end, whether it is dead or alive, and who dies and who lives depends on their respective creations. ”

"Well, in this way, I may be able to kill you with their hands, and I will fulfill my wish. The old man said.

"I'm looking forward to it too. The voice replied.

At last it was completely dark, and the old man turned away, and the voice of the other man was not heard again.

The next day, several outstanding people of the younger generation in the Medicine King Valley rode to Central Plains City. On the other side, a man in a ghost mask hid his figure, following closely behind.

In the second year of Wu Yan's departure, everyone got used to it. Because everyone knows that if he doesn't die, he will return to Central Plains City one day.

If you have expectation in your heart, you will not lose hope.

What's more, in Huaishan's words, there is no need for others to worry about it.

Everything is only because of affection, don't touch the true anger and finally let go.

If you don't care about the pain of parting, how can you know that getting together is fate.

But the future always comes by the unexpected and catches you off guard when you're not prepared.

For Yu'er, her future is also unknown. The days in Central Plains City will always make people forget the passage of time and forget their troubles. And that day on Shaomuro Mountain, he had already planted a deep love for Huaishan.

No matter how winding the road is, it will also extend in the direction of the end. Yu'er knows that the Valley of the Medicine King is a nightmare that she can't get rid of on the road of her life after all, she can't escape, she can't hide, she can only face it.

Like now, facing this stranger who doesn't know what to do in front of her.

"Who are you?" asked Yu'er.

The person who came was a woman. It was evening at the moment, and the woman was wrapped in black, revealing only two eyes, but with seductive eyes. "Sister, don't be afraid, the little girl's surname is Lu, her name is Lu Yan, and she is the third in the family. The woman in black saluted Yu'er as she spoke, very polite.

Yu'er was vigilant, but she didn't know why, so she asked, "Are you from the Medicine King Valley?"

"Yes, I was entrusted to kill my sister. When the woman in black said this, she looked shy, and she could feel that she had blushed through the black veil, as if she had accidentally said the wrong thing and was discovered again.

"It's just that the four of my brothers and sisters couldn't bear to kill my sister like this, so I thought of a way to arrest my sister first, and then wait for someone to save you. Not only is this fun, but it also gives my sister a chance to live. ”

The woman in black, who claimed to be Lu Yan's question, didn't wait for Yu'er to answer, so she continued: "So I offended my sister first." ”

She took a step forward in the direction where Yu'er was.

When Huaishan came to Yu'er's room, he only saw a note that fell on the ground.

It reads: "You call yourself the king of the game, so take out your skills and play a game with us." Sister Yu'er is not in danger for the time being, but you have to hurry up, because after a long time, people will lose patience and the game will lose fun. Remind me, there are four levels to break through, we are waiting for you in the northern suburbs of Zhongyuan City. ”

The payment is four words: look and hear.

With the words of thin gold body and the mischievous tone, the person who wrote the note must be a little girl.

But no matter who it is, the implication is that for Huaishan, Yu'er's safety has been threatened.

It must be the people of the Medicine King Valley, they are finally here. Huai Shan crumpled the note and gritted his teeth.

Can't mess around. Yu'er was taken away, although Huaishan was very anxious, but he had to find out who the other party was first. He had to be calm.

Since it is from the Medicine King Valley, then ask the people from the Medicine King Valley to understand.

Mr. Wen Ghost has been away from Yaowang Valley for a long time, wandering the rivers and lakes, telling fortunes and telling stories, occasionally curing diseases and saving people, and has no quarrel with the world.

When Huaishan found him, he was also waiting for Huaishan.

Mr. Wen Ghost is always so mysterious, probably because he can tell fortunes, people who are proficient in the gossip of the I Ching are one step ahead of others in life and work, Huaishan once thought so.

Tea can calm the mind, but Huaishan can't calm down. He saluted the ghost and asked directly.

"You're not looking for a person. The literary ghost was not surprised, and said frankly: "Looking at and hearing is not the name of one person, but the title of four people." You're dealing with four people. ”

Four people? Huai Shan thought that the note said that he had to break through a total of four levels, and it seemed that the other party was prepared.

"I hope Mr. will make it clear. Huaishan said.

Wen Ghost nodded and said slowly.

"Looking at and hearing is the title of the four brothers and sisters of the younger generation in the Medicine King Valley. Wangzimen, named Liu Qingwang, is the eldest brother of the four brothers and sisters, and his person is quite like the eagle-eyed Arhat Xi Potian, a pair of eyes look through the autumn water, watching people and minds. In front of him, any bad thoughts you have are in vain. Wenzimen, the famous king Shouwen, is the second sister, her ears are different from ordinary people, it is rumored that she can hear other people's thoughts, of course, this must be made up to deceive the Jianghu people. But the wall has ears, and it's her kind of person, and any whisper you say can't escape her ears. Moreover, her nose is vicious, and she can distinguish various tastes when she smells it, just like Hu Yingying's tongue, so poison has no effect on her. Asking the word door, the third sister Lu Yan asked, she can be eloquent and scheming, although she is a little girl, she is ruthless. She likes to set up puzzles for people, guess the right to win, not to die; cut the word door, the fourth brother Li Zhenche, proficient in knife skills. His knife is different from a common knife, but rather like a normal kitchen knife used in cooking. It's just that he doesn't cut vegetables, only people. His sword skills are sharp, fast and invisible, and he specializes in cutting people's lifeblood, which is better than your return sword. ”

When Huaishan heard what Wen Ghost said, he was even more worried about Yu'er, he didn't know what the intentions of the people in the Medicine King Valley were, for Yu'er's safety, he had to think of a perfect strategy.

So he said: "If Sir is willing to help me save Yu'er, I should keep it in mind." ”

But Wen Ghost just waved his hand and continued to drink the tea in his cup. Huaishan arched his hands, bent over, and waited for the ghost to reply.

Wen Gui smiled and said, "These people are powerful, but they each have their own weaknesses. Since you said that they set up a game for you to break through, it means that they want to test your skills. ”

The literary ghost sold a pass and said to Huaishan: "If you want to see through it, you can't see through it, and you can smell the smell and tempt it." If you don't answer the rhetorical question, it's good to cast, and the quick knife is difficult to cut without a shadow fairy. ”

Huai Shan didn't understand, he asked, "What do you mean, sir?"

Wen Ghost said: "Remember these few words, and you will win half of the victory." ”