"Although the Xuantian Array laid by the Wind Yingxiu can protect itself and guarantee that it will not be broken by you, it is also controlled by you with the technique of the Evil Gate Dunjia created by you, causing the people in the formation to be unable to step out, and the people outside the formation cannot enter, and the trespasser will cause the heavens and thunder to fire and die unexpectedly, and the Wind Yingxiu can only be sealed in the Xuantian Array laid down in Gaotang Prefecture——"

The girl in yellow took two steps to the right, and then said: "You think that even if your poisonous plan can't kill Feng Yingxiu, you can make Feng Yingxiu and Cui Chulan never see each other for the rest of their lives, but you didn't expect that Cui Chulan, who is like a deep valley orchid, has already been too affectionate; ”

The girl in yellow turned around and said, "You see that Cui Chulan has made up her mind, and she knows that she is hopeless, so she is committed to competing for the position of Juzi. It's just that compared to you and Ren Pingsheng, the Mo family's Juzi is more inclined to the junior brother who started the latest, in order to ensure that you can inherit the position of Juzi and dominate Yunmeng Mountain, you secretly started your plan to kill the teacher in a frenzy;

The girl in yellow couldn't help but sigh when she said this.

She looked up at the first quarter moon shining in the sky.

The first quarter moon was deeply immersed in the rain curtain, and there was still thunder sweeping around from time to time, and the moonlight was sprinkled between heaven and earth through the storm, which was no different from usual.

This moon shines on the surging Luoshui, on the quiet mountains, on the grass huts outside the wilderness village, on the red walls and green tiles on the streets of the city, on the evil that can hardly be reconciled even if you die a thousand times, and on the injustice that even the frost of June cannot describe, it seems to be so fair, and it seems to be so unfair.

The girl in yellow watched the crystal clear rain keep falling from the moonlight, and her heart silently had a strange feeling.

The strange feeling is made up of monstrous evil and weak justice. There was a little bit of happiness mixed in the middle.

The girl in yellow wants to make those blessings more common.

She closed her gaze and told all the secrets she knew: "You ignored someone. A seemingly inconsequential person who is actually crucial. ”

Qingdu Shanshui Lang wanted to see how much else the girl in yellow knew about him, opened his eyes and looked at the back of the girl in yellow, and asked knowingly, "What kind of person is it?"

The girl in yellow tilted her head sideways and said, "A person who is not recorded in the sect classics of Yunmeng Mountain, this person is your senior uncle who is the same generation as the previous generation of Mo family juzi!"

Qingdu Shanshui Lang shook the feather fan in his hand lightly twice, but he didn't answer verbally.

"That uncle of yours, whether it is wisdom or virtue, is not under the previous generation of Mo family masters, if it weren't for some special reason, it would not be your master who inherited the position of the great son back then, but your uncle. ”

Qingdu Shanshui Lang laughed very reluctantly: "I can't imagine that the unknown uncle of Benshan can be compared with the Mo family's Juzi in your heart;

"Because—"

The girl in yellow paused for a moment, and said word by word: "He is the body of a daughter! For thousands of years, the position of the great son has only been passed on to men, not women! It is you, the uncle who is not recorded, and does not even have a name, that sees that you have the intention of killing the teacher, so that your plan to kill the teacher has not yet been fully launched, and it has to end in failure. ”

As soon as this sentence fell, the smile that Qingdu Shanshui Lang barely made disappeared silently again.

Qingdu Shanshui Lang thought that even if the girl in yellow knew about his extremely shady deeds, it was impossible to know the reason why his uncle could not inherit the throne of the great son, but he didn't expect that the girl in yellow didn't even know about the vast majority of the disciples of Yunmeng Mountain, and even the secrets that Qingdu Shanshui Lang only learned when he implemented the plan.

Qingdu Shanshuilang, who is famous for his black belly and can talk eloquently no matter what he mentions, can't say a word.

Qingdu Shanshui Lang was suddenly able to understand why when the traitors slaughtered the rivers and lakes a few years ago, the first to be destroyed would be the Tiandu Li clan, not the others.

Now that I think about it, even if Qingdu Shanshui Lang guides that killing, Qingdu Shanshui Lang will start with Tiandu Li's clan first. A clan that can know secrets that even the big disciples of the Dang Sect don't know, what secrets in the world are there that they haven't known?

How can such a clan not be tabooned?

The girl in yellow didn't think about this, and continued to reveal the unknown secret of Qingdu Shanshuilang: "After the failure of the plan to kill the teacher, you were afraid of being punished, so you left a few disciples who conspired with you and fled from Yunmeng Mountain alone. The Mo family's Juzi, who single-handedly raised you as an adult and taught you the art of vertical and horizontal, did not enforce the rules of cleaning the door to you because of this, but allowed you to escape down the mountain, and then covered up the rebellion of the killer for you in the name of being seriously ill and dying young——"

Qingdu Shanshui Lang couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head: "Suffering from a serious illness and dying young? Such an absurd excuse, people in the world will believe it?"

This excuse is absurd today, but at the time, it was reasonable. ”

"How is it different today from then?"

"The difference is in the changes you make. Now that you are incarnated as the Qingdu Shanshuilang, you are full of spirit, with a strong physique, and you are almost reborn, but as a disciple of Yunmeng Mountain, you are a completely opposite look. ”

Qingdu Shanshui Lang didn't ask knowingly.

There was no need for him to ask. Since the girl in yellow has said everything to this point, the girl in yellow must know what he looked like at that time.

The girl in yellow said, "At that time, you showed people a frail and delicate wheezing appearance, no matter what you said or did, you always looked sick, as if you had suffered from a terminal illness with no cure since you were a child, and you were about to die at a young age, and your life was short;

The wry smile on Qingdu Shanshuilang's face became thicker.

He didn't quibble, nor did he deny it, but asked according to the meaning of the girl in yellow's words: "The people of Benshan are so heinous, why don't you take this opportunity to clean up the door and eliminate a great harm for the world, but let the people of Benshan leave the mountain?"

The girl in yellow lifted the corners of her lips contemptuously: "You don't know, why is this?"

The wry smile on Qingdu Shanshuilang's face became strange inexplicably.

Weird with a hint of cunning.

He said with a sly wry smile: "It is to protect the reputation of the Mo family and keep Yunmengshan from being ridiculed by the world, so that it has to be like this?

The girl in yellow gritted her teeth, gritted her teeth, and said fiercely: "I don't know what kind of person I have to give birth to say such things!"

Qingdu Shanshuilang, who was sitting behind the girl in yellow, laughed slyly.

There is an unknown smugness in the cunning, which sounds cold and chilling.

"You just want to say that the Mojia Juzi, who is regarded as a generation of sages by the people of the world, is kind and kind-hearted, and he can't bear to destroy the disciples he has cultivated with his own hands——"

The girl in yellow tilted her head to the side and asked sharply, "Isn't it?"

Qingdu Shanshui Lang is still laughing.

Unlike just now, his smile turned into a bitter smile again.

The bitter is like a bowl of freshly boiled Chinese medicine, and it can turn people's heads away just by smelling it.

Qingdu Shanshui Lang endured the suffering of this bowl of Chinese medicine, drank it all, and sighed: "You say yes, that's it." The people of Benshan have nothing to say. ”

The girl in yellow couldn't see the bitterness in Qingdu Shanshuilang's smile, even if the girl in yellow saw it, she couldn't understand it.

The girl in yellow only confessed his crime when he was a Qingdu Shanshui Lang.

"The Mo family is wise and unbeatable. He knew very well that as long as the matter of your murder of the teacher was made public, the big disciple of Yunmeng Mountain would immediately be ruined and become the enemy of the world, and even if you fled down the mountain, you would also die at the hands of other capable people, and he couldn't bear to see you end up like this, so he made up a lie, in order to protect you and make you reform, but he never thought of it..."

Qingdu Shanshui Lang smiled bitterly: "Didn't think of anything?"

"I never thought that the country is easy to change, the nature is difficult to change, and it is impossible for a person like you to change his life, and I didn't expect that you would reappear in the world after his death, and create the so-called Spring and Autumn Pavilion, ostensibly to record all kinds of deeds for the rivers and lakes, but in fact, I want to fight against the little junior brother who inherited the position of the great son——"

The girl in yellow pondered for a moment, and then said: "Fortunately, in so many years of open and secret fighting, you, the eldest disciple who incarnated as Qingdu Shanshuilang, have always been at a disadvantage, and you are not as good as you after all..."

The words of the girl in yellow were not finished. It was only halfway through the sentence and then came to an abrupt end.

Since the eldest disciple of Yunmeng Mountain, nicknamed "Qingdu Shanshui Lang" named Mo Ran, created a Spring and Autumn Pavilion, he has been a god-like existence in the eyes of the world. He seems to be omnipotent, omniscient, and omniscient.

Qingdu Shanshui Lang has only one opponent.

This opponent is the Mo family of Yunmeng Mountain.

Qingdu Shanshui Lang will only fall behind when facing the Mo family, and will fall into a passive situation of being controlled by others everywhere. Because of this, the world called the Mo family of Yunmeng Mountain "the first wise man in the world", and the pavilion master of the Spring and Autumn Pavilion as "the second wise man in the world".

But who would have thought that the master of the Spring and Autumn Pavilion, who claimed to be the Qingdu Shanshui Lang, was also from Yunmeng Mountain? And he was also the eldest disciple of the previous generation of Mo family Juzi and the senior brother of the contemporary Mo family Juzi?

The girl in yellow who didn't say anything suddenly felt that God still had eyes.

If God has no eyes, so that the Qingdu Shanshui Lang, who can't tell whether it is right or wrong, succeeds in killing the teacher and successfully inherits the position of the great son, what will become of Yunmeng Mountain, which has been born of sages for thousands of years?

If God has no eyes, and there is no other sage with intelligent heavens, and he does not let that sage deal with Shangqing Shan Shui Lang, then who in this heaven and earth can suppress him? According to the mad behavior of Qing Du Shan Shui Lang, and the style of acting in order to achieve the goal, completely ignoring good and evil, how many killings will be added to this river and lake?

The girl in yellow was rejoicing, but there was a sentence behind her: "The story between the people of Benshan and the little junior brother who destroys people and wants no one can really make people sigh with both Shengyu and He Shengliang, but it can make you have some illusions that you shouldn't have, shouldn't it?"

The girl in yellow was not surprised by Qingdu Shanshuilang's ability to perceive people's hearts, but felt as if she had forgotten something crucial.

What could it be?

The girl in yellow stood in place, turning her brain vigorously, and kept recalling.

After half a ring, she finally remembered.

She remembered something she had overlooked in the moment.

Those things made her delicate body in the rainstorm begin to tremble silently.

She heard a "bang" sound in her heart, and the happiness hidden inside became shattered.

She instantly became frightened, helpless, and didn't know what to do.

She subconsciously protected the fragments that exploded, vainly trying to restore them, even if her hands were cut full of blood, she never let go, but she didn't expect that those fragments turned into a wisp of green smoke in her hands, and completely disappeared without a trace...

"You think it's a rare blessing, a sign that God has eyes, right?"

Qingdu Shanshuilang, who looked at the back of the girl in yellow, did not mean to be angry or angry at all because the secret was revealed.

No matter what kind of black history he has, no matter how many shady deeds he has, he can't deny the fact that his sentiments, self-cultivation, and knowledge have always been unmatched.

Qingdu Shanshuilang's expression gradually returned to normal in the frightened helplessness of the girl in yellow.

He shook the feather fan as before, and reminded, "You may have forgotten how the little junior brother of the Benshan people died, and you have also forgotten how you, as a descendant of the Lishan clan, came to such a field today——"

The girl in yellow did not answer, nor did she react otherwise.

She obviously heard this, obviously heard it clearly, but she didn't seem to hear anything.

She was completely numb.

Even if someone stabs you hard, you won't feel any pain.

Her face, which was already as pale as paper, turned whiter little by little under the first quarter moon.

It's like wearing a mask. There is no expression on it, but it gives people an indescribable sense of horror.

After a long while, the girl in yellow swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "According to your consistent style, I know so many secrets about you, and I will definitely die." ”

Qingdu Shanshui Lang didn't answer, but silently looked at the delicate body of the girl in yellow and trembled like a leaf.

The trembling amplitude is not large, but Qingdu Shanshuilang, who is a generation of masters, can still see it very clearly.

The girl in yellow stood in front of Qingdu Shanshuilang, facing the boundless storm alone.

Her face was like a mask, filled with indifference and sluggishness.

She seemed to be pondering.

Ponder when this biting wind will pass. Meditate on when this icy storm will stop. I also pondered how long it would be before I saw a rainbow hanging in the sky.

Can you still see that beautiful scene?

She didn't seem to be contemplating.

She's just lost something that a normal person should have...

She spat out a sentence motionlessly: "Why don't you do it yet?"

The tone in which she said this seemed to be wishing that Qingdu Shanshui Lang would do it quickly. Sooner than ever, it would kill her.

Qingdu Shanshui Lang saw through the thoughts of the girl in yellow: "Do you want the people of Benshan to kill you?"

The girl in yellow was not talking.

She acquiesced.

She admitted.

Qingdu Shanshui Lang shook the feather fan lightly and asked one after another, "Desperate, huh?"

"Even if you take revenge, you can't go back, can you?"

"Even if you can go back, you don't want to live in a world like this, do you?"