Chapter 113: East and West Scatter Old Love
"Speaking of which, I miss the old days. At that time, Senior Sister Liu, you haven't come back to find Brother Xue, so I went out with Brother Xue and Brother Luo, practiced martial arts together, and was punished together, they always protected me, let me, and regarded me as their little sister. I still remember one time, the three of us went to the yard of the neighbor's house to steal persimmons, but the action was slow and was caught by the owner. Brother Xue and I were captured by the master of the house and handed over to my father. Brother Xue shouldered all the responsibilities, and later Brother Luo also admitted it, and the two of them were punished for me. At that time, although he was often punished by his father for being naughty, he was very happy. Although I like Brother Xue, I never thought of crossing that line, and I always wanted to be by his side, just like that, forever, forever, just fine. I thought it wouldn't be difficult, but I was naΓ―ve. Ha, thinking about it this way, am I a little greedy?"
Looking at Rao Mengli's stupid smile, Liu Yuanjun's heart was sour, and he only tasted a little bitterness from Rao Mengli's words.
"But since the Jade Buddha reappeared in the rivers and lakes, all this seems to have changed. Rao Mengli continued, "No one thought that we would come to this point, my father is no longer here, and Brother Xue and Brother Luo also left me to go to Tanglin Mansion. But I can't help Brother Xue at all, but I drag them down, Senior Sister Liu, do you think I'm too selfish. In order to protect his father, he actually prevented Brother Xue from taking revenge...... Senior Sister Liu, you are also a disciple of Kexue Mountain Villa, don't you hate me?"
Liu Yuanjun shook his head and said with a smile: "No, if it were anyone, anyone who is a child would do this." I can't judge right or wrong, because the rivers and lakes are not black and white, and I have seen too much, too much in the past ten years. I've also come to understand that you can't just look at everything from one side. If it had been before, I'd probably have been like Ah Xue and them. But now I don't hate Xiao Wuxian, or even the other seven people in black, I only hate my own inability to protect Ah Xue, I hate myself for letting him fall into hatred, and I hate the mastermind behind the scenes who sacrificed the lives of so many people for his own greed. How can I hate you, a person who doesn't know anything at all? Hugh said that Ah Xue has been deceived for ten years, and even me, my master, Ah Xue's father, and you have been deceived, and we are all victims, so what can we talk about hatred? Once Ah Xue and Bai Yi and the two of them are carried away by hatred, they will do things one by one, unlike you, who are always thinking about it so much. I am sure that they will understand you one day. β
After that, Liu Yuanjun tightly held Rao Mengli, who was already in tears, Rao Mengli couldn't hold back any longer, and cried on Liu Yuanjun's shoulder, as if she wanted to pour out her grievances and pain, Liu Yuanjun gently patted her back, just sighed, and didn't say more.
At this time, the knife snowman was riding on the snow with a sorrowful sound and galloping on the avenue, and suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves not far behind him, he turned his head to look, and saw Luo Bai's white clothes fluttering, and he was chasing after him on horseback. Dao Xueke only said that he wanted to chase him back, so he rode his horse and whipped forward. And Luo Baiyi's horse was hastily purchased from the Qianyun Mansion, and naturally it was not as good as the horse's sorrowful treading in the snow, but Luo Baiyi was unparalleled, he ran a section by himself, and when he was tired of running, he rode a horse for a while, and according to Liu Yuanjun, he took the rugged path, and in this way, gradually shortened the distance with the knife and snowman. But after all, the horse was an ordinary horse, and after chasing such a long distance in one breath, he was already weak, his hooves trembled, he fell to the ground, pushed out the Luo Baiyi on the horse's back, and almost fell to the ground.
But Luo Baiyi supported the ground with both hands, flipped three or four somersaults in a row, and his legs suddenly exerted force, and the internal force poured into his legs. His external injuries were on top of his palms, and his internal injuries had recovered most of them after Lijiangjiu's treatment, and they did not affect his light skills. Luo Baiyi is about a few feet high from the ground, his feet do not touch the ground, his waist and abdomen are retracted, he carries a breath of true qi, the frequency of his legs swinging is getting faster and faster, the afterimage is repeated, the wind and water are rising, the clouds are not disturbed, Luo Baiyi makes the clouded leopard take a long wind step, every time he runs out of a distance of several zhang, the toes are lightly on the cloud and mist ripples formed by the internal force, and the body seems to be a little lighter, and he soars a few feet into the air, and the swift figure is really like a cheetah in the clouds, which is really worthy of the name of the leopard in the clouds.
There was still a distance of more than ten zhang from the knife snowman, and the knife snowman also heard the wind whistling behind him, so he knew that Luo Baiyi had caught up, so he didn't look at him, just hurried away. And Luo Baiyi changed his body again, spun and flew, swooped down, and turned seven or eight somersaults in a row, his body was as light as a cloud, and the breeze was fresh under his feet, he turned around and landed, blocking in front of Dao Xueke. The knife snowman had no choice but to pull the reins and stop his horse. Dao Xueke sat on horseback, looked at Luo Baiyi absentmindedly and asked, "You chased me for dozens of miles, don't you want to chase me back?"
Luo Baiyi chased for dozens of miles in one go, and he was also a little struggling, his hands were on his waist, and he replied panting: "I'm not here to chase you back, I'm here to accompany you to Tanglin Mansion." I, like you, must know the truth of the matter, and I must find out that my father is not Xiao Bieli. β
Dao Xueke was a little surprised when he heard this, and froze in place, and when he reacted, he smiled slightly, and said, "Then you can't hold me back." Luo Baiyi also chuckled when he heard this, stretched out his left hand and said, "Brothers are united." "Its profits are golden. Dao Xueke also high-fived him with his left hand, and the hands of the two were clasped tightly, Dao Xueke looked back at Luo Baiyi's horse that had fallen to the side, and said: "It seems that you are really in a hurry, take your horse, rest for a while, and then we will set off again." Wait until you get to the state capital in front of you, and then I'll change your mount. Luo Baiyi turned around and went back to lead the tired horse to the ground, rested with Dao Xueke for a while, and then continued to set off.
At this time, in the grass house, Rao Mengli was still chatting with Liu Yuanjun, but the topic was much easier, chatting about some old things, Rao Mengli released the depression in her heart, although the corners of her eyes were still red, but her mood was much better. Chu Qing'an gave Lijiang wine a hand, flipped through the medical book, sent the medicine to Liu Yuanjun's room, and asked Rao Mengli to feed Liu Yuanjun to take it, and he returned to the room silently, packed his bags, and went to Liu Yuanjun's room to say goodbye, and then went to Lijiang wine to say goodbye.
Li Jiangjiu was still busy with the matter at hand, so he didn't look at Chu Qing'an, and said lightly: "This is going to go?"
"Hmm. Chu Qing'an replied softly.
"Didn't you say goodbye to your two companions?" asked Lijiang Jiu casually, tinkering with the pot of decoction. "I've told them. Chu Qing'an said softly, "I told them that there is an ancient method in the Yiye Sword Gate, which can heal Brother Xue's internal strength depletion, and now I will return to the Yiye Sword Gate, take out the recipe, and then go to Tanglin to make peace with Brother Xue." Lijiangjiu was slightly stunned, and then showed that understanding smile, but still asked, "Why didn't you tell them the truth?"
Chu Qing'an sighed and replied: "Why let them worry about it anymore? I am going to southern Xinjiang, the good luck is undecided, whether I can return to the Central Plains or not is a question, so there is no need to let them worry in vain." After meeting Dao Xueke, Chu Qing'an's peaceful life was completely over, but she didn't think that it was Dao Xueke who brought bad luck, but she matured a lot, Dao Xueke and Liu Yuanjun and all of them were teaching this once arrogant eldest lady how to be a man bit by bit, and now she has her own ideas and guidelines, and she is no longer the reckless eldest lady she used to be.
Lijiangjiu turned his head to look at Chu Qing'an's eyes and said, "Girl, you are empathetic, smart, and straightforward, if you were born decades earlier, I would definitely take you as an apprentice." If you put away these five books and keep them by your side, they may be able to help you. Lijiangjiu took out five volumes of books and handed them to Chu Qing'an, four of which were the "Jishi Qing Bag", and one was the "First Dust Sutra" that Dao Xueke did not take away. Chu Qing'an was shocked, and hurriedly excused himself: "The younger generation is about to go down the mountain, and I can't stay in Mengyao Mountain to accompany the seniors, and the life and death of this trip to southern Xinjiang are uncertain, how can I take away the medical books of the seniors? β
"It is precisely because of this that it is difficult and dangerous to go to southern Xinjiang, it is inevitable that you will be injured, and with this medical book, you can also protect yourself. If you get hurt, that kid will be heartbroken. And whether it is this "Jishi Qing Bag" or "The First Dust Sutra", there needs to be a inheritance, I will no longer accept apprentices, and this is what I have already promised you two. You just keep this medical book with you, and then transfer the "First Dust Sutra" to that kid in the future, you are good at studying, and it is not in vain that I trust you. Lijiangjiu said calmly.
Chu Qing'an put the five books in his bag, took two steps back, and knelt down in front of Na Lijiang wine and said, "The great kindness of the seniors, the younger generations are unforgettable." Lijiangjiu responded softly, and Chu Qing'an got up and left, heading to southern Xinjiang. The journey is difficult and dangerous, and it is still unknown. And Lijiang Jiu put down the medicinal materials in hand, looked at Chu Qing'an's back from afar, sighed and said, "Girl, the road ahead is still long." β
At this time, in the Yiye Sword Gate, You Jinwen was still practicing in the practice room, what he practiced was the internal power wheel of Wuji Gong and the Divine Ghost Heaven and Earth Sword in the "Supreme Great Xuanshen Scroll", but his appearance had changed greatly, and at this time he was already like the evil demon in the underworld: blue face, blood eyes, pale hair, purple lips and fangs, as if there was a human shape but strange, clearly distinguishing the evil demons from the underworld. The internal force is full of black mist, and the murderous spirit is rolling to cover the conscience, and the so-called treasure scroll of the gods and souls is actually greedy and devouring the demons. You Jinwen, who was only left in a vague human form, shook his arms outward, and with a loud shout, the practice room trembled violently, and the broken stones and tiles fell from the roof, You Jinwen slowly opened his eyes, and with a wave of his arm, the black fog rushed to the sky, turning all the fallen gravel and broken tiles into powder and dissipating with the wind. You Jinwen looked at his hands without a trace of blood, and laughed wickedly: "Hahahaha, there is still one last layer left, I can practice the last layer of this Rotation Wuji Gong, I need internal force, more internal force!"
"Bang-" There was a loud noise, and the disciples guarding the door looked at the practice room when they heard the sound, only to see that the roof had collapsed, the door had been broken, and a person who was covered in black gas and monsters rushed out and fell to the ground. Who knew that You Jinwen looked around, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were full of evil energy, and he suddenly flew up and grabbed the head of a disciple, and the disciple immediately screamed, the scream echoed in the mountains, extremely miserable, and his body was even more in front of everyone's eyes, shrinking at a very fast speed visible to the naked eye, and the internal force that emerged from the top of his head flowed into You Jinwen's palm, and soon, the disciple's flesh and blood essence and internal force were squeezed dry, leaving only a thin layer of skin, attached to the bones, extremely terrifying, disgusting. You Jinwen threw the corpse aside and licked his lips with satisfaction, but the greed in his heart was not satisfied, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "More, more!"
Seeing this, the disciples were terrified, and they were nauseated again and again, and the two trembled, and a few of them were even frightened and incontinent, and they were paralyzed on the ground, and the long sword in their hands could no longer be grasped. Seeing You Jinwen's gaze sweeping, everyone was so frightened that they fled in all directions, You Jinwen smiled evilly, his arms slowly opened, his hands were opened, and the pitch-black internal force poured out like a flood, and soon drowned those disciples in black smoke. You Jinwen reversed the internal force, which is also the internal power operation mode recorded in the "Supreme Great Xuanshen Scroll", the qi and blood are retrograde, the meridians are reversed, and the black smoke will rise again, sucking the disciples who were submerged in the smoke towards him.
Those disciples screamed, cried, crawled, ran away from their shoes, tore their clothes, stuck their fingers in the soil, grabbed tree branches, and climbed the walls, but they couldn't resist the powerful drag force, and they couldn't get rid of the end of being squeezed dry by You Jinwen. There was a wail, ten fingers were broken, trees were blown down, the edge of the wall was cracked, and more than a dozen disciples were swept up by the strong wind, and they all washed their heads towards You Jinwen. You Jinwen's arms were folded into a fork, his hands were turned over and his sleeves were flicked, his ten fingers were bent, and an endless stream of internal force slowly flowed out from the big acupoints on the top of those disciples' heads, gathering in the palms of You Jinwen's two palms. After a while, those disciples who were struggling in pain lost their strength to resist, and one by one they turned into shriveled dry bones and fell to the ground. You Jinwen collected his internal strength, hid the black qi released from the outside, put on his clothes, and straightened his hair, but he couldn't hide the soaring killing intent and evil qi that came out of the meridian blood. The pale hair and iron-blue complexion are even more terrifying.
You Jinwen walked slowly towards the main hall with his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of disdain and contempt: "Dao Xueke, there should be no disease, now I am the number one in the world, none of you are my opponent, no one can order me You Jinwen again!"
And Nasheng Mohai and Nan Xiangzi returned to Tanglin Mansion, and they went to their places as soon as possible. Ying Wuji was furious when he heard this, and rebuked sharply: "Waste! A bunch of waste! What is the use of this king raising you!" Nan Xiangzi bowed slightly, sweating like rain, it seemed that he was indeed very afraid of Ying Wuji, and Sheng Mohai beside him was still tall, standing with his hands in his hands, his face did not change, and he did not speak. Ying Wuji's gaze wandered over the two of them, and he asked with a little confusion: "Qing Xuanyi, what about Li Wenao and Mrs. Cui, why did the two of you come back?" Nan Xiangzi said humbly: "Back to the prince, in the battle of Mengyao Mountain, our vitality was greatly damaged. The sword snowman didn't know what strong martial arts he had learned, and they joined hands to fight to the death. Li Wenao and Mrs. Cui were seriously injured by Daoxueke one after another, but Daoxueke pardoned them but did not kill them, but in the end they still died at the hands of the Chaoying clan. When the two of us went down the mountain, we saw the corpse of the young man at the foot of the mountain, and although I don't know who he died at, the death was also very tragic. In the battle of Mengyao Mountain, the martial arts of Dao Xueke are profound, unfathomable, and the Eagle Clan is haunted, secretly attacking, and there is a falling cherry blossom divine doctor Lijiang Wine behind him, I am really, I have done my best!"
After that, Nan Xiangzi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, he inadvertently exaggerated the power of Dao Xueke and others, which was also beneficial to exonerate everyone, the more powerful he said about Dao Xueke, the more it seemed that he had done his best. Who knew that Ying Wujian was angry when he heard this, and kicked over the wooden case in front of him, which shocked Nan Xiangzi to sweat and break out in a cold sweat. Ying Wu trembled, and his hand pointing at Nan Xiangzi also trembled a little: "You are trying to destroy your own prestige! The eight of you were once the most powerful subordinates of this king. Thinking about ten years ago, looking at the rivers and lakes, none of you were a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and this king took you under his command, how could he have treated you badly. But now in the battle of Mengyao Mountain, you have lost three of your five parts, fled in a hurry, lost your armor, and lost to a few juniors in the rivers and lakes, which not only makes you lose face, but also makes this king lose face! Isn't it that you are all old, old, and useless, and you still need to exaggerate in front of this king to cover up your incompetence!"
Nan Xiangzi glanced at Sheng Mohai beside him, he was still standing, Nan Xiangzi couldn't care much, he fell to the ground with a thud, he had followed Ying Wujian for decades, and he had never seen Ying Wuji so angry, so he was naturally afraid in his heart, and said tremblingly: "The subordinates are incompetent, the prince forgives the sin, the prince forgives the sin." β
"Have you ever met with the person I sent to pick you up?" asked Ying Wujian again.
Nan Xiangzi replied: "But the prince said that the strange man wearing the mask of Xuantie? This person is extraordinary, difficult to penetrate, his internal skills are unfathomable, his martial arts are strange, and he seems to have no pain, like a walking corpse. It is indeed terrifying, and it is this person who repelled everyone from the Chaoying Clan in one fell swoop, and also seriously injured Liu Yuanjun and others. β
Ying Wujian smiled slightly, and said: "He is naturally invulnerable, and his martial arts are extraordinary. Have you seen him for what he really is? β
"I've seen it. Unexpectedly, this person was the traitor Xiao Bieli who betrayed the prince ten years ago, saved the young owner of Kexue Mountain Villa, and injured the young man, that is, the ten ghost hall masters who have been incognito and changed their faces in the past ten years, Xiao Wuxi. Nan Xiangzi replied softly.