Chapter Eighty-Five: Lonely Mingyuan
Situ Che and Ah Ying looked at each other for a short time, but they shouted coldly: "What are you doing here, leave quickly!"
Seeing that Situ Che's mouth was stained with blood, his expression was painful and his eyes were full of anger. Aman, the Mohe diagram is incomprehensible. It was obvious that Ah Ying had made a move against the evil light, so it would be okay if he was not grateful, and he would have to blame it.
"Brother Situ, this demon obviously hurt you, but you are still facing him!" Aman was indignant and said heavily.
Ah Ying's calm eyes also flashed with a hint of confusion, which was very incomprehensible.
But Situ Yuanyin, who listened to the voice of the woman in the male costume, suddenly launched a short laugh of "hehe", and then, his face became even more gloomy, and he said angrily: "I said why Che'er has been in a trance recently, and her cultivation is also impetuous, and she even absconded here without telling me, it turned out that it was all for your red face!"
"Master......" Situ Che called out in a rather mournful tone.
"Shut up for me!" Situ Yuanyin glared at Situ Che again and said coldly: "Today I want to see what your demon girl has the ability to make my disciple unrelenting!" He only flicked his thick dark red sleeved robe, and three short feathered daggers flew out with dim gray light.
Ah Ying snorted slightly, rolled up a white vein of light, and headed away towards the short dagger.
I don't know that the flying dagger that seems to be weak is extremely sharp, and it can easily tear through the qi veins and shoot towards Ah Ying. Ah Ying looked at the object coldly, and only started to move in an instant, holding the three flying daggers firmly between his hands. But her gaze had already fallen on the front, the back of the purple shirt in front of her, the back of the convulsions because of the serious injury.
The back blocked her vision, preventing her from seeing the strangely dressed man in front of her. But she felt that because of Situ Che's blocking, the qi veins emitted by that person were several times heavier than the previous moment, and they were still growing rapidly.
Situ Yuanyin's palm stopped on his apprentice's chest, and the black and red qi veins in his palm were obviously extinguished little by little, but they instantly skyrocketed, and he was more angry than ever.
In the lonely storehouse, the master and apprentice looked at each other for a long time. They had never looked at each other so seriously as they did today. At this moment, they clearly felt that each other was very familiar, but so strange.
Once upon a time, he was still a half-grown child, and he was just a suave man in red. Looking at his long flowing hair without wind, a little cinnabar between his lips, his rich purple red eye shadow, and the crimson fat powder on his cheeks, he began to wonder if the person in front of him was the master who saved him from the knife of the villain more than ten years ago and gave him a name to teach his art.
The first to speak was Situ Che, his voice carried a kind of cowardice from beginning to end, but there was a kind of stubborn determination in this cowardice.
"Master, you ...... Fifteen years ago, when I was only five years old, a man in red came down like a god when the gangster's knife fell! He avenged my parents, slaughtered all thirteen gangsters, and helped me bury my parents. He told me that I could kill the world, but not let it hurt me in the slightest!"
"So what!" Situ Yuanyin said sharply.
"But he didn't know that the person who hurt me the most in fifteen years was himself......" He looked at him calmly, and at this moment he didn't have a trace of timidity, "When I was eight years old, he slaughtered the velvet wolf we fed together in a fit of anger, and he didn't allow me to cry, he said that the eyes of the killer don't need this! When I was ten years old, he stabbed a crescent moon shadow with a knife in the center of my eyebrows, and he asked me if I wanted to become a charmer and practice the illusion of the ghost, and I agreed to him in a daze. Finally, one day, I met a woman, she was ordinary and simple, she had no difference between good and evil in the eyes of the world, and she was also very free, the kind of freedom I envied. I don't know when I started thinking about her, and I knew I was in her love. ”
"Our disciples don't need these!" The anger he had been accumulating for an unknown amount of time finally erupted in an instant at this moment, and the entire shop hall echoed with this fierce roar for a long time.
The sound of piercing the eardrum didn't stir up a stir in his heart, because he had expected this outcome. "For the past ten years, all he's ever cared about was how much my magic had grown, and everything else he called a plaything. If I were given another chance to choose again ten years ago, I would rather ...... Be a philistine. ”
"Bang~"
"Bastard!" A wave of divine power instantly accumulated in his already depressed palm, and it slammed into Situ Che's chest. He looked coldly at the disciple who was lying on the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was blue and purple. The green tendons on the back of his fist swelled, and the relief on his shoulder seemed to understand something, and he flapped his wings and let out a rapid cry.
Situ Yuanyin calmed down his excess, and said in a deep voice: "I'll ask you again, choose me or ...... She. "The direction that the finger is pointing in is Ah Ying.
Situ Che, who was slightly embarrassed, struggled to straighten up and knelt in front of his master, his head very low...... Very low...... "Master...... I'm sorry. ”
The next moment, a fierce palm wind hit his face, and the palm was suspended in front of his forehead. Everyone couldn't help but tighten their hearts and stared at each other, because the black qi in that person's palm was an unprecedented rage! This palm attack would definitely destroy everything, and it would be difficult for a god to withstand! The black qi had already enveloped Situ Che's face, but it did not hit as scheduled, as if he was hesitating about something.
Everyone could clearly see that his palms were shaking, and even one of his arms and even his entire body began to rise and fall violently. The demon's angry eyes also exuded a ruthless intent.
In just a moment, everything in Situ Yuanyin's eyes became light, he seemed to see through this layer of stubbornness, and he was not sad or disappointed, and his peaceful gaze stared at the disciple who had been on his knees in front of him for decades. He slowly removed his palm and let out a poignant short laugh, the meaning contained in this laughter was profound, even Situ Che, who had been with him for decades, had never seen his master laugh like this, but he heard the tiredness and embarrassment in the laughter!
Situ Che slowly raised his head, and there was only a back left in his sight. The body supported by the dark red robe was not so slender, and his movements of waving sleeves were still so free and easy, without any fetters. He walked towards the door of the full building and did not look back. If there is anything that is nostalgic for this ten-year affection, it is the relief that stops at the shoulder and arm of the man. The sharp eagle eyes stared at Situ Che who was kneeling in place, but what could it keep?
Until the gaze of the relief disappeared little by little, and the red robe completely disappeared out of sight outside the door......
Situ Che, who was in a trance, didn't notice that Ah Ying, Ah Man, and Mo Hetu had leaned against him at some point. Until Aman leaned over to help himself get up, and called softly: "Brother Situ." ”
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On this day, Ah Ying, Situ Che and his party of four people hurriedly went to the southeast after a simple repair, because Situ Che was wounded, the four people who walked on foot did not approach the lonely Mingyuan where Feng Luanyi was located until the evening of the third day. During this period, thanks to the careful care of the enthusiastic Aman and Mo Hetu, Situ Che's injuries were able to heal for the first time, and Ah Ying also fetched water and picked fruits many times, and collected firewood to make a fire.
Most of the old people of the southeast generation in the Central Plains know that at the intersection of the Hengqi Mountains and the Yuyang Mountains, a huge gap has been formed between the heavenly swords. Miles of maple trees grow at the port of the giant gap, forming a dense maple forest, and inside the giant gap is an abyss, called the Lone Ming Abyss. Three hundred years ago, it was discovered that a giant bird with a body several feet long and on fire inhabited in this natural abyss. Every 100 days, in the middle of the night, the solitary song of a firebird is heard from the abyss. The people of the villages and towns near the mountain range can hear its mournful chirping all night, and the lonely Mingyuan is also named.
It is believed that many people have witnessed the true appearance of the sacred bird, so that today, after 300 years, there are still people who can depict the appearance of the divine bird from generation to generation. It is said that it is more than ten feet long, with nine tail feathers, and each tail has a jewel-like giant eye. The phoenix crown is red like fire, the feathers are reddish-yellow, and there is a flame with it every time it flaps its wings.
There have been many Qi Vein cultivators who have gone into the abyss to hunt the Divine Bird, but they have not found any trace of it, not even a single phoenix feather.
The mysterious firebird inhabited the lonely song abyss for more than 50 years and then disappeared without a trace. No one knows where it went.
About 70 years ago, there was a young woman who walked into the lonely Ming Yuan alone, and a year later she walked out of the Gu Ming Yuan and danced a set of swordsmanship in the maple leaf forest outside the Gu Ming Yuan, which caused the maple leaves to rise to the sky angrily, and the momentum spread to a hundred miles. Later, she went to the imperial capital, and a month later, a large number of craftsmen came from the imperial capital and plunged headlong into the lonely Mingyuan, and five years later the craftsmen returned to their hometown with a tired face.
Since then, there has been a Xuanmen faction called Feng Luanyi on the rivers and lakes.
At this moment, the remnants of the twilight all passed through the end of the maple leaf forest and shot into the lonely abyss.
The tiredness on the faces of the four people who had traveled long distances was replaced by a look of surprise and shock. They looked up and looked up at the high cliffs, but they saw the occasional ancient pine and cypress on the stone walls. An abyss of nearly 100 zhang completely separates the Hengqi Mountain Range and the Yuyang Mountain Range. There seemed to be no end to the lone abyss, and the grass was overgrown as far as they could see, and there were still many pines embedded in the stones, decorating the boring bottom of the abyss.
"Brother Situ, there doesn't seem to be anything in here, is the Feng Luanyi you mentioned really in it?" Mo Hetu asked in confusion.
Ah Man immediately smiled and said, "Yes, Uncle Jiang and I have been brought in by Feng Luanyi's disciples. ”