Chapter Seventy-Five: Between the Heaven and the Earth of Life, Suddenly Like a Traveler from Far Away The Battle of the Valley of the Medicine King 8
"Senpai-senpai. Lu Huaishan looked around at the corpses around, then looked at Shanzhao and Master Zhiyong who had fallen, and said to Wei Yinghua: "Too many people died here today, the people of the beggar gang will find here to take revenge, the people of the Shaolin Temple will also come, and other people from the rivers and lakes will follow." But now that Hu Yingying is dead, there is no point in fighting any longer, why don't we turn the war into a jade silk. β
"Turn the war into a jade silk, you mean......" Wei Yinghua shook his head with a smile and said: "You mean that I am to blame for these people dying here, Wang Tianbao, who can't shrink out, will also come to me, and Monk Zhide will also come to me for revenge." Why, in your opinion, the Medicine King Valley has become a place where people can come and go whenever they want, hold grievances if they are wronged, and take revenge if they have revenge?"
Wei Yinghua quietly looked at the people in front of him, his eyes swept over those who were standing, sitting and lying down, and said with a calm face: "As the saying goes, heroes have come out of teenagers since ancient times, and now you young people have become young talents, but Yaowanggu is old, and I am also old." β
Hearing Wei Yinghua's words, Lu Huaishan took the horizontal flute back to his waist, and said to Wei Yinghua with his hands very respectfully: "Thousand-handed senior, I have worked hard to fight Hu Yingying for so many years. Thank you for not killing back then, and thank you for instructing me to create the Thousand Hands Organization, now the three poisons of Shuzhou City have all belonged to me, and Mr. Wen Ghost and Wild Ghost are also used by me as a watcher and listener, and now Hu Hero is dead, and the heroes of the world are also suffering heavy casualties. If you are willing, or believe me, we will leave here, and tell the world that in the future, the Medicine King Valley will no longer participate in the disputes of the rivers and lakes, return to the right path, practice medicine to help the world, and take it as our responsibility to save the people in the world. As for the beggars and the Shaolin Temple, I'll go and make it clear. β
"Huaishan," Wei Yinghua frowned at first, then regained his smile and walked in front of Huaishan and Yu'er. "It doesn't hurt if I want to, as you can see, I've always been just a wretched man. As for no longer participating in the disputes between the rivers and lakes? To put it simply, how can the beggars and the Shaolin Temple, as well as those who are eager to covet the Medicine King Valley, listen to you so easily? Do you ask Long Fei if he is willing? Or can you ask the Yu'er girl next to you, if I give her this burden today, can she bear it?"
What choice Yu'er wants to make, Huaishan has never asked, no matter what, he will respect Yu'er. But now, it's time for Yu'er to make a decision.
After this battle, the Medicine King Valley has been greatly injured. If Yu'er is willing to take over the Medicine King Valley and has the heart to change, it will be a good thing for everyone.
Huaishan is also waiting for Yu'er's choice.
I only heard Wei Yinghua say: "The Medicine King Valley has had a grudge with the entire Jianghu for many years, first because of a little girl's success in assassinating Hu and killing heroes, and now it is necessary to end the entanglement with another girl's words. Huaishan, don't you think it's ridiculous? It's easier to kill than to save people, even if Miss Yu'er is willing to bear all this, as her elder, it's not something I want to see. β
"So what does the senior mean?" Yu'er didn't answer, and Huaishan then asked.
"I have settled Hu Yingying's body, his son Hu Longfei is in front of you at the moment, you don't have to do it, let Yu'er kill him, cut off his head, and then take it to the beggars or Shaolin Temple, maybe they can listen to you." What do you think?"
Kill one person and save the world. To kill or not to kill?
Yu'er never thought of killing, the only time was when she was saving Huaishan in Nanyang City, she killed Huaishan's brother by mistake.
Although Huaishan had no feelings for his brother who only had a one-sided relationship, he never mentioned it again over the years, and he saved her life again and again, accompanying her. But for Yu'er, that has always been her inner demon.
Everyone has the seeds of hatred in their hearts, some of which will disappear and become invisible with the passage of time, while others have long taken root in their hearts.
Yu'er will also hate.
She hated why Dai Lin, the divine doctor of Baicao, abandoned herself, hated Zhang Ziyou, the boy of Lingxiao, lived in seclusion in Changbai Mountain and never saw her again, hated the Miao Xiang Guanyin Cao Axiang who brought her to this world, and hated all this even more, why it had something to do with herself.
"I don't want to!" Yu'er replied categorically, "I don't want to kill anyone, and I don't want to take over the Medicine King Valley." Uncle Qianshou, I don't want all this, I just want to stay away from the Medicine King Valley, no longer be hunted down and killed, and have nothing to do with you from now on, even if I wander the world and make the four seas my home. But I knew I couldn't ignore it. If one more person dies and the entire world is peaceful and peaceful, I'd rather that person be me. β
Yu'er's words, word by word, were transmitted to everyone's ears very clearly. It's like back then on Mt. Shomuro.
Our fate, why should others have the final say!
"Good, good, good!" Wei Yinghua seemed to have expected it. "You don't want it, and I don't force it. Huaishan ......"
Wei Yinghua looked at Lu Huaishan and said, "Then now in the Medicine King Valley, you will only have one enemy left, kill me, and the world will be peaceful." β
Grace will take revenge, not a gentleman's doing.
But everyone has their own aspirations. Some revenge must be avenged, some things must have a result, and some people must die.
Huaishan raised his head and looked at Wei Yinghua, his face was confused.
He didn't feel sorry for Yu'er, and he didn't mean to do it.
"Time changes people. Wei Yinghua said: "The hero is dead, someone has to say something for the Medicine King Valley." At this moment, Long Fei has been injured, and only me, a cripple, can still move. But you need to know that even if my arms are crippled, I am still a thousand-armed Xuanyuan. And you guys, you're still too young. β
As he spoke, the sound of killing rang out, and a large number of medicine people poured in one after another, surrounding Jishitang.
Wei Yinghua said to everyone: "Life and death are fate, I will wait in Ah Xiang's Lingxiang boudoir, if you can survive, come to me for the final end." β
As Wei Yinghua spoke, he disappeared in front of everyone in an instant, but his voice still echoed in everyone's ears.
I only heard him say: "I'm not alone, in addition to these medicine people, you also ask the people around you by the way, to see which side they are on?"
When the voice ended, the sword of the four-step elephant pierced through Ah Qiu's chest. Ah Qiu looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, who she regarded as her biological brother, and her eyes were distressed and sad. When Haotian saw Aqiu falling, he was already at a loss, and he asked the four-step elephant: "Little Four, why, are you crazy!"
Xiao Si replied: "I'm sorry, Brother Haotian, Master Thousand Hands has the grace of regeneration for me. β
Wen Ghost stood in front of everyone, grabbed Hu Longfei and A Lu and flew away.
The wild ghost's hand had reached Yu'er's neck.
Xi Lei spurted out a mouthful of blood, and it turned out that the Qixuanqin was full of poison. At this moment, the poison has been transmitted to her lungs through Xi Lei's fingertips, and her life hangs by a thread. Fortunately, she didn't fall down.
Wuya, Ah Chou and others are surrounded by medicine people, and the life and death of the drunkard are unknown.
All of a sudden, dangers abounded.
Huaishan did not expect this change. always thinks that the organs are exhausted, what has he exhausted?
In the depths of the Medicine King Valley, in the Lingxiang boudoir, Zhijun was drinking stuffy wine alone, which was very unpleasant. "The smell of blood and the sound of shouting and killing seem to have reached here, and I don't know what the situation is outside, and now my four beauties are not around, it's really lonely. β
Nan Zhen was sitting opposite Zhijun at the moment, her heart was heavy, she couldn't move, and she seemed to be caught in the acupoint.
"Senior Brother Zhijun, what are your plans, since you saved me, why didn't you let me go?" Nan Zhen asked.
"Plan, how do I know what plan?" Zhijun smiled bitterly, "It's hard to just save your life, how can I still think of any plan." Uncle Thousand Hands has all arranged, and I'm only responsible for watching you while drinking. β
"Brother, they ......" Nan Zhen wanted to ask, but she didn't know where to start, so she said: "Why don't you just kill that Uncle Thousand Hands, I will make peace with my brother for you, Brother Huaishan, they are not people who distinguish between right and wrong, there is still room for everything......"
"Sister Nanzhen!" Zhijun interrupted Nanzhen's words, "Although your kung fu is good, you are still too naΓ―ve. You say that there is no room for anything. β
Zhijun stood up, looked in the direction of Jishitang, and said to Nanzhen: "You must know that I have always been a person from the Medicine King Valley. There are things I don't want to do, but I have to do. The brother in your mouth, as well as Lu Huaishan, Yu'er and Xilei, and ...... And whoever they are. Now that they're here, don't try to get out alive. β
"I killed your valley master, why didn't you kill me?" Nan Zhen wanted to stand up, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break through the acupoint.
"Don't be stupid, just sit down. Zhijun said, "With your kung fu, the usual acupoint techniques will naturally not be able to trap you, but Uncle Ziyou must not have told you that the condensation needles in your body are definitely different from ordinary people, if you say that there is still a way to solve those in Shuzhou City, you are growing in your body." β
Nan Zhen didn't know that Zhang Ziyou also had a condensation needle in his body, but what she cared about at the moment was not this, she continued: "You mean, brother, they will also die here?"
"I don't know, probably. Zhijun replied: "Those tasteless medicine people don't care who your brother is, even if they can defeat the medicine people and stand out from the encirclement, the four beauties around me have long been hiding in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack." I hope they have their own natural appearance. β
Zhijun sat down and drank again, and muttered in his mouth: "The thought of killing people is like killing chickens, and there are corpses everywhere, I am irritable, but fortunately I can sit here and chat with you." Don't blame me for being ruthless, to be honest, it doesn't really matter who dies and who lives, the important thing is that it's okay if the damn ones die. β
The dark clouds in the distance have gathered, and the rain that has just stopped for a moment is afraid that it will fall again.
"Fighting, killing, killing, is it really that interesting?" Zhijun closed his eyes and stopped looking at Nanzhen, as if it had nothing to do with him.
But Nanzhen saw that Mr. Wen Ghost came to them with Hu Longfei and an unconscious girl in his hand.
Zhijun also saw Ghost Wen, as if he was suddenly interested, and said with a smile: "I finally met an acquaintance, Saint Wen, oh, no, it's Mr. Ghost Wen, how many years have we not drunk together?"
"I can't remember how many years. Wen Ghost let go of Hu Longfei and Ah Lu in his hand and said: "Since they are friends, if you invite me to drink, I will definitely drink, but it is not convenient now, I will hand over these two to you, and I will take her away." β
Wen Ghost pointed to Nanzhen on the opposite side and said to Zhijun, "If you agree, you will have a drink." β
"Well, which side do you say you are on. Zhijun said with a bitter face: "Fang made me embarrassed as soon as we met, let's have a drink first." After a while, I would have been drunk and crazy, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to lift my spirits. β
Warm wine was in the mouth, and hot blood was sprinkled in the air.
There has never been hatred between you and me, only the direction of the sword swing is different.