Hu Boran did a very fast psychological struggle this time, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Since you have revealed your biggest secret scar to me, senior. The little ones that have some or no ones naturally can't hide anything from you. ”

Hu Boran told the head of the Yumu Daoist in front of him in detail how he was rescued by the Yang Feng brothers, and then got acquainted, the contradictions between Kongtong and Wudang, and the fact that Yang Feng, who had hidden from all the heroes of Wudang, chose him to be his close disciple of Uncle Hu.

After Hu Boran finished a long series of words, he breathed a long sigh of relief, waiting for the views and instructions of the old-timer in front of him, his "uncle".

Hu Boran came from the bottom of his heart and called out in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, you say, I did it, right?"

Daoist Yumu praised in his ugly voice: "My Yang Feng's little friend's vision is really good, then since it is the same as I thought, you are the result of this mission - Uncle Hu's closed disciple, then why did you commit suicide here before." ”

Hu Boran laughed self-deprecatingly: "I, a rural person, a general person, even if I go to Meizhuang or Kongtong Mountain, and tell others to listen, who will believe that I am such an ordinary boy, can I be selected by Senior Brother Yang Feng as the candidate for that uncle's closed disciple?"

The head of the Umeme Daoist thought about it, nodded helplessly, and said, "That's true." The parties have all passed away, you are soft-spoken, and I am a person who 'does not exist at all', so I am really helpless in this matter. ”

Hu Boran looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "The world is so big, but I have nowhere to live, no relatives, no friends, no teacher, no father, since this is the case, what reason is there to continue to live like this." ”

Umeme said: "Good boy, although I am very enthusiastic about your opinion, but it is strange that I have a faint feeling in my heart, it seems that I should stop you, although I don't know the reason, but I plan to stop you this time." ”

Hu Boran waved his hand helplessly and said, "Uncle Shi, you are not planning to stop me, you have already stopped me twice before, if you don't stop me, I should have already walked across the Nai He Bridge and drunk Meng Po soup by now." ”

The head of the Umeme Daoist laughed dryly, and said, "Maybe this is the will of heaven, don't you think there is nothing to do? I have one here, share it with you." Yumu Daoist said in a serious tone, pointing to Gu Yuezhuang who had turned into ruins on the side and said: "Hu Xiaoyou, the bones of my Yang Feng's little friend are still buried here, and now there are his remains and ashes floating in the air, I have never asked for people in my life, this should be the first and last time." Poor Dao is already a bad old man who is about to go to the ground, I beg you to help me avenge the revenge of my Yang Feng's nephew, and at the same time, it is also to help you avenge the blood revenge of destroying the village and destroying the door!"

Hu Boran was stunned and left tears, and choked up: "Destroying the door and slaughtering the village, killing my two senior brothers, ruining my life's grudges, how can the little nephew forget, he wants to cut the real murderer in his dreams, peel the skin and tear the bones." However, the cruel reality slapped me hard and kept pumping my face, reminding myself that I didn't have the ability to do this at all. ”

Umeme Michicho asked, "Are you so pessimistic, do you already know who the man in black was that night?"

Hu Boran shook his head slowly, sat down on the ground dejectedly, and said: "Although I don't know his exact identity, I think it should be one of the seven scholars of the Xuanmen, who can sneak attack and solve the two senior brothers, I think it is not Ling Muyu who has been hiding his head and showing his tail and dare not show his face, or Xiao Yun, who has extremely high martial arts and is coquettish." But no matter who it is, their martial arts are a hundred times and a thousand times that of mine, and I have no direct evidence to prove it, and my words have no credibility, if I rashly inform Senior Brother Yang Feng and their senior brother and uncle, I probably won't believe it, but instead end up with a reputation for provoking relationships, and then give away my own life in vain. ”

At this point, the head of the Yumu Dao agreed, and said: "That's true, as soon as my Yang Feng's little friend dies, you are my identity as a member of the Kongtong Sect, I am afraid it will be difficult to be recognized and accepted, and you have to hide the identity of your disciple in your heart, slowly forget, and you will not be able to mention it for the rest of your life." ”

Looking at the messy ginkgo leaves falling on the ground, the head of the Umeme Daoist suddenly asked Hu Boran: "You say, it is not yet the season of falling leaves, how can there be so many fallen leaves underground, is this the custom of your town?

Hu Boran said strangely: "It's not a lot, right?" Of course, there is no such custom, some ginkgo biloba itself depends on the tree or other reasons, can not withstand the wind blowing the tree pendulum, fall by itself, it is normal, this is nothing strange, uncle. ”

Yumu Daoist said happily: "Hu Xiaoyou, do you know. In fact, the life of the leaves is not much different from that of us. When the leaves fall to the ground, people eventually return to the loess, and some leaves do not fight for energy, and their branches break and fall as soon as the wind blows; There are always more leaves that fall by oneself than those that are broken by others, and the same is true for people. ”

The more Hu Boran listened, the more strange he became, and he said blankly: "I understand the truth of this leaf, but what does this have to do with avenging Senior Brother Yang and my whole village?"

Umeme said: "For any sect and organization, the most terrible enemy often comes from within, if you want to destroy the real murderer, there is no need to fight against him, the enemy from the outside world is obvious and easy to deal with, and vice versa." ”

"Please also ask my uncle to teach me, as long as there is a way, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will do my best to do it, and I will do my best!" Hu Boran turned over and jumped up, and asked the head of the fish eye in front of him for advice.

Daoist Yumu gave Hu Boran the original plan and said: "You want the seven masters of the Xuanmen to do this kind of thing behind their backs, but I heard that in the martial arts, they have a very good reputation, which just shows that they are very well hidden, and this time they have done so neatly to Yang Feng's children and your Gu Yuezhuang, it must not be the first time, they must have many secrets inside." If these secrets are grasped and revealed, then they will naturally be ruined in the martial arts, and the righteous path forces led by the Wuyue Sword Sect will not let them go easily. ”

"But, uncle, you said that they are very well hidden, so many heroes have been deceived by them, what can I do to debunk it?" Hu Boran said with some disappointment when he heard this.

"Young Master Hu of Yanqing Town naturally has no chance, but Senior Brother Hu of the Wudang faction should still have some chances. Daoist Yumu looked at Hu Boran's puzzled face, and then said: "You think, the reason why they kept you alive was to block Kongtong's mouth and completely choose yourself from the death of Yang Feng's little brother. Then, if you use homelessness and inability to survive as a reason, ask them to leave you behind, or even let you worship Wudang, that's the best. First, they can't let you die, because then there is no only witness; secondly, they Wudang is chivalrous after all, since they have met, they have the responsibility to arrange everything for you, otherwise it will damage their reputation; finally, taking you with you can not only sing this play more vividly, but also monitor your every move at any time to prevent unnecessary accidents. ”

"Uncle Shi, your analysis makes sense, when I first woke up, I wanted to go home, so Xiao Yun kept dissuading me from leaving, saying something 'I've been targeted by Ye Feng, Ye Feng has always been undead in treating prey. Now it seems that it is because I am afraid that I will not believe them, and that I am afraid that I will tell the truth. Hu Boran was convinced.

"So, I said before that you kid still have some wisdom, just because you know how to protect yourself. If you tell all the facts and doubts, do you think they can put you back?" was a compliment, but the face was still emotionless, and it never seemed to change.

But at this time, Hu Boran didn't have time to think about this, he was now thinking about his uncle's unfinished "plan" wholeheartedly.

"If nothing else, if everything goes well, you should be able to easily enter Wudang, and the rest will depend on you. You must completely forget your identity as a member of the Kongtong Sect, and you must not tell anyone, including everyone in the Kongtong Sect. You have to do your best to gain their trust, so that you may have the opportunity to access those secrets, and when you, one day, make those covered facts public, you will naturally become a hero in the martial arts, and at that time, you will tell you everything you and me Kongtong, and my head and nephew will naturally believe in your words. As for my words, by that time, it is estimated that I have passed away with the help of heaven and earth, and you don't have to confide in anyone in Kongtong about my existence, as long as you return to Kongtong Mountain, find an opportunity to go to the cliff of the back mountain, and inform all this. I can hear you. At the end of his speech, Ume's voice grew lower, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Hu Boran was already in tears at this time, he bent down towards the head of the fish eye road, and bowed deeply a few times, but was avoided by the head of the fish eye road without a trace.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to complete this plan, but I don't know, what should be the first step now? They should have already left this place, the world is so big, where should I look for it?" asked Hu Boran.

Yumu Daoist coughed softly a few times, "Poor Dao's remnant body has been out for too long, and it can't hold it anymore, Hu Xiaoyou, thank you for listening to Poor Dao say so much today." The road ahead is dangerous, you must pay attention to concealing your identity, and the road ahead can only be done by yourself. As he spoke, he didn't look at Hu Boran anymore and drifted away.

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