Ji Cha was almost amused by Zha Yugui's words, but he only said an ambiguous sentence to refute: "Old bald, what are you talking about?"

Zha Yugui's tone became more and more solemn: "Whether it's a guess or a dream, the scene of the sword madness Luo Qinghan fighting with people has been witnessed by dozens or hundreds of people, who will be the people in the Demon Sect who can fight against the Sword Maniac for a while? No matter what the truth of the matter is, as long as one person says that it is the leader of the Demon Sect, most people are willing to believe this kind of mysterious news." In a few days, the rumors of the emergence of a new generation of Demon Sect Masters will sweep through the rivers and lakes, and everyone will know about it. ”

"Isn't that very lively?" Ji Cha said with some expectation, "Emperor, no, the Demon Sect has been silent for twenty years, and now that it has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, it will definitely set off another storm." ”

"Lively?" Zha Yugui shook his head, "You're too young." ”

The two of them fell silent suddenly, and outside the cabin, Ma Sihai closed the anchor and supported the oars, and the passenger ship gradually swung against the current to the north.

Ji Cha tore off a strip of cloth from Hong Chen's broken clothes, leaned down on the deck and wet it with river water, and then came back to wipe the blood stains on Hong Chen's body. Although there are many wounds, they are extremely small, and in fact, they have long ceased to bleed, and some have even begun to heal.

Zha Yugui watched silently beside him, without saying a word. Ji Cha waited until the blood stains on Hong Chen's body were basically wiped off, then he raised his head and said, "Didn't you say that you wanted to ask us something? ”

Zha Yugui said: "I want to ask, but I don't dare to ask." ”

Ji Cha "cut" and said, "You are a person who even dares to openly act with the people of the imperial court, but you don't dare to ask questions, it's really ridiculous." ”

The two were silent for a while, until Hong Chen, who was lying down, turned over with a "ahh

"Ahh Hong Chen shouted pain, sat up while inhaling the cool air, looked around, and said, "Huh, why am I on the boat, Luo Qinghan?"

"They have already defeated you. Ji Cha pursed his lips and said, "I really overestimated you, and thought you could defeat Luo Qinghan, but as a result, no one was injured, but your clothes were torn by others." ”

Hong Chen looked down at his clothes—or they couldn't be said to be clothes anymore, just a pile of rags covering his body.

"He's pretty good, but I'm not defeated. ”

Hong Chen's words immediately attracted Ji Cha's yin and yang weirdness: "Yes, undefeated and undefeated." After the fight, they left directly, but you fell to the ground, and the famous knives cast by the dark iron became powder. It's you who wins, it's you who wins. ”

"yes, I won. Hong Chen said, "From beginning to end, he didn't cut me with a sword, but in the end, I stabbed him." ”

Ji Cha said again: "People are cats and mice, understand? You split people, they have nothing to do, and your own internal strength has been consumed by others." It's stupid all day, and it's really annoying to watch. Although he felt in his heart that it was not easy for Hong Chen to fight Luo Qinghan for so long, he didn't want to praise him for a word, and he just wanted to say anything that could hurt him.

"That's right. Hong Chen didn't show any dejected look, but his eyes shone brightly, as if he was reminiscing, "He is indeed very powerful, much more powerful than the sect master, the head of the sect, and the helper I fought before." Then he asked, "What happened to me when I went to sleep?" ”

"The old bald man and his apprentice did some help, and we came out. Ji Cha said a word, remembered some things again, turned to Zha Yu and said, "Why do the one-eyed water monsters of the Jianghe Gang want to help you?

Zha Yugui was silent again, and after a long time, he sighed for a long time: "There is hatred, but there is also friendship." ”

Ji Cha asked curiously: "You two used to be a dart walker, a robber, now one is a healer, and the other is a guest at the inn, what kind of friendship can you have." ”

Suddenly, the passenger ship was upset, and the three people in the cabin were caught off guard, falling or crooked, and even the only candle lit in the bed compartment was almost extinguished. Ma Sihai's voice came from outside: "There was a dark wave just now, you guys are fine." ”

"It's fine. ”

Cha Yugui, who slipped off the seat, shouted, and tried to stand up with his hands on the bulkhead, but he felt that it was dark in front of him, and he fell down again.

"Old bald, how are you?" Ji Cha saw that Zha Yugui seemed to have no strength all over his body, his head was sweating profusely, and he was also a little worried, his eyes fell, and he exclaimed, "Ah, you have a lot of blood on your waist!"

"Master?"

Ma Sihai heard the sound and entered the cabin. Zha Yugui frowned and shouted at him: "What are you doing here, go out and hold the boat!" Ma Sihai saw that Zha Yugui's belt and robe had been dyed red, and said, "Master, you are injured!" Zha Yugui picked up the spear beside him and waved it at him: "Get out, I don't know if I am injured? I don't need you to worry about it! What is the matter with this little injury? Go out and hold the boat, in case we hit the reef, we will have to finish the game." Ma Sihai was finally scolded out of the cabin.

Ji Cha hurriedly untied Cha Yugui's belt, and when he lifted his robe, he saw a half-foot-long opening on his right waist, and the flesh was turned out, and he didn't know how much blood had been shed.

"When did you get hurt? You have been using your internal strength to stop the bleeding?" Ji Cha hurriedly touched the package of medicinal powder from his body, sprinkled it on the wound, and said reproachfully, "Why do you endure it? You think that your internal strength can suppress such a deep injury." ”

"When I broke through, I was stabbed by Yuwengang, thinking that the wound was not deep, it was not a big deal, just wait. ”

Zha Yugui didn't want to say that he had other concerns in his heart, and he was entangled and confused, so he kept forgetting about his injury. However, at this moment, a large amount of hemostatic powder was rudely sprinkled on the waist, and there was an indescribable stimulating and spicy feeling, mixed with a unique fragrance in this hemostatic powder, but it was like a pair of scissors, "clicking" to cut off the thousands of knots. A figure who had never dared to think much for many years appeared in his mind, and Zha Yugui thought to himself: "If she comes to give me medicine, it will be delicate and gentle, it won't hurt at all, and she will never be as hairy as this kid." ”

Memories that have been accumulated for too long are like the water in a dammed lake, and once it bursts, it will be out of control.

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Twenty years ago, I picked up the spear left by my master and decided to dart on the Yemo River. At that time, I was young, bold, careful, dignified, high in martial arts, good in water, and on the Yemo River, I was like a leopard in the wild forest, and a howl could make other guys tremble. After a few years, the name of "Seven Killing Spears" spread, not to mention ordinary thieves and bandits, even those well-known thieves had to go away when they saw my dart.

But there are times when horses stumble. Once, a wealthy businessman wanted to give a gift to the government, which was very valuable, and asked me to be a bodyguard. There were too many belongings, and the rumors were leaked out in advance, and I don't know how many people coveted them along the way. But the rich businessman was paid very well, so I agreed. Thinking that he was famous and few people dared to rob the darts, he told his apprentices to be more vigilant.

When I jumped into the boat and picked up a dozen pirates, I jumped into the boat and picked out a dozen pirates, but when I was satisfied, the two of them jumped into the river, dived with knives, climbed into my boat, chopped my apprentices into several pieces, and swam away with the most valuable jewels.

That time, I lost almost all of my harvest since I took the dart, and my apprentice was left with only one of them. How could the "Seven Killing Spears" suffer such humiliation? When I heard that one of the two bandits was a "water lion" and the other was a "water tiger," I disguised myself and went to the river to look for them. After searching for more than half a year, I finally caught the traces of the water tiger, and the water lion had been killed by Tianyun Sanmeng.

After chasing the water tiger on the river for more than ten days, I finally caught up with him. The water tiger has strong martial arts, more powerful than the heads of many sects, but I am not bad, and I found an opportunity to stab him in one eye. The water tiger didn't dare to fight me, so he jumped to the shore, and I didn't swim as fast as him, and by the time I got ashore, he was gone. I won't let him go, and I'll ask all the way along the shore. Fortunately, the characteristics of a blind person are very recognizable, even if he has traveled hundreds of thousands of miles to the Western Liang Country, I have never lost him.

Liangguo is far less rich than me, sparsely populated, and not so easy to follow. But I can't give up, I have to avenge my apprentices, and fight the name of killing seven people with one shot on the river again. Then I caught up with him in the desert, and the yellow sand was all over the sky, and the water tiger had turned into a one-eyed sand loach, and I had become a dried carp—we were both exhausted. I stabbed him thirteen times, he stabbed me four times, and two of them could no longer move, lying in the wind and sand waiting to die.

Originally, I thought that even if I couldn't go back to Yemojiang to take revenge on my apprentices, I wouldn't be ashamed to go to the underworld. The desert was so hot that my brain was getting dizzy, and suddenly I heard the sound of an instrument in my ears that I had never heard before. At that time, I thought that the white impermanence fairy was playing music for me, but later I learned that it was called a camel bell.