Chapter 33: Have You Survived Enough?

Lu Fenghe stood on the top of the stele, looking at the cemetery of the three families behind the stele, and suddenly laughed again, his voice was extremely sad. Then he said, "Your three great families, whose people are prosperous, even though they have to endure pain like old decay, but you can also enjoy the joy of humanity when you see your descendants spreading their branches and leaves!

Lu Fenghe looked down from a high place, looked down at the audience, and continued: "What happened back then was just a thought of the foolish brother of the old man, and the old man didn't know about it before, and he never thought of doing such a thing. For more than 100 years, Lao Yu has always thought that the disconnection of the rope back then was just an accident, until Lao Yu knew the truth, hahaha, you come to judge, should Lao Yu ruin your three families!"

Everyone looked up at the top of the monument and looked at Lu Fenghe, but no one replied for a while.

Lu Fenghe said again: "The old man bought Wu Zongyu with a lot of money, and wrote this book in the name of the Sanzhang Monument, originally I wanted to take advantage of this to bring down your three major families in one fell swoop, but unfortunately, God will not bless me." When he said this, he shook his head, and suddenly said word for word: "Lin Jinzhan, Zhou Li, Ma Xuande, you come out for me!"

Lin Shushan took a step forward at this time, raised his head and said: "Where did the old gentleman come from, the three people you mentioned are the ancestors of my three families, and they passed away nearly a hundred years ago. The cemetery is in the back, how do you want them to get out?"

Lu Fenghe glanced at him, did not reply, and shouted to himself: "Lin Jinzhan, Zhou Li, Ma Xuande, you come out!"

At this moment, I could only hear a dull voice from a higher grave behind the stele: "Have you lived enough?"

At the same time, a voice came from inside the largest grave in the Lin family's cemetery: "Have you lived enough?"

Next, a voice sounded from the Ma family cemetery: "Have you lived enough?"

At this moment, all the people in the cemetery were completely shocked and then frightened, and then with the terrifying shouts of someone, many people rushed to escape from the cemetery as if they were being chased by ghosts.

The cemetery was instantly enveloped by a thick and strange aura.

Lu Fenghe laughed: "Hahaha! I've already lived enough! Have you lived enough?"

Without a sound reply, Lu Fenghe continued: "I know that you are not dead, hiding underground can alleviate the pain, dare not come out to see me!"

Still no one agreed.

Huang Shengxiang suddenly came to the stele, looked up, and said: "My master said that his deadline is approaching, and it will be on August 15, when the time comes, your many years of grievances, Master will give you an explanation." Why not wait until August 15?"

Lu Fenghe looked at Huang Shengxiang and said, "August 15, yes, this is the day when we drank white water, and this year, it will be exactly a hundred years. He glanced at the cemetery behind him and said, "Okay! I think the three of you are also waiting for this day, a hundred years have passed, how can you miss this period of time!" After speaking, Lu Fenghe stepped on the stone tablet with both feet, flew up, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Guan Qingyun waved his hand eagerly: "Wait!" Lu Fenghe was gone.

At this time, a cicada chirped, and everyone followed the sound to look, but saw that at the top of the stone monument where Lu Fenghe was standing, a cicada was flapping its wings and chirping. The sound is loud. Everyone was amazed by this scene, but no one dared to say a word.

Guan Qingyun shook his head, Huang Shengxiang came to him and asked, "Senior Brother Old Guan'er, what do you tell him to do?"

Guan Qingyun thought for a while: "There is one of the most critical places here, and I didn't ask him. ”

Huang Shengxiang blinked, tilted his head and said, "What place?"

Guan Qingyun shook his head again: "How did he know how the rope was broken back then?"

Huang Shengxiang smiled: "Do you still need to think about this?"

Guan Qingyun was stunned: "You know?"

Huang Shengxiang shrugged: "There are no more than two reasons, one is that someone told him. The second is that he found it himself. ”

Guan Qingyun pouted: "Isn't this the same as not saying?"

Fang Zhan suddenly came close and said, "He has been to the well and found another rope that your master threw down! There are still cuts on the rope, and he can judge from this that the rope was cut by someone!"

Guan Qingyun looked at Fang Zhan suddenly, his eyes widened: "Impossible! This well has been sealed by the master, and no one can go down!"

Fang Zhan said: "What if you don't go down from the well?"

Guan Qingyun frowned: "Then where do you go down?"

Fang Zhan said: "This is the key!" He thought of that night's night trip, when he accidentally saw Lu Fenghe holding a rope in his hand, sitting by a well, combined with the rope he saw wrapped around his wrist today, Fang Zhan made this judgment.

At this time, Sword One, Sword Two, Sword Three, and Sword Four staggered to Fang Zhan's side, staring at him deeply, and Jian Yi asked, "Who are you?"

Fang Zhan looked at him and said, "Bamboo Fence Village Basket Weaver, Fang Zhan!"

Guan Qingyun hurriedly said: "Several, you have also seen it, all this is just a conspiracy revenge by Lu Fenghe, under this stone tablet, how can there be any sword spectrum." ”

Jian Yiyi: "How do you explain that he just said that it was the ancestral pedigree of the sword of Xunyang Dao? Why don't you say other sword pedigrees?"

Guan Qingyun said: "I think it must be because he knows that the master of the poor road is as famous as Xunyang Dao, and Xunyang Dao has always been decisive in killing, so he took advantage of this to provoke the contradiction between Xunyang Dao and here, and wanted to borrow your hands to knock down the stone tablet." That group of celebrities came to destroy the reputation of the three major families, and in this way, the reputation of the three major families was ruined, and the stone monument was also knocked down by you, which really achieved his goal of uprooting the three major families. ”

Shang Ke said suddenly: "With his ability, if he wants to knock down the stone stele, when no one is around, it is easy, why bother." Besides, he found someone to write a book and smear the three major families, so why did he have to tear down the stone stele. What if you tear down the stele?"

Li Xuanyi patted him and said, "Knocking down the stone tablet when no one is around, then it is not real revenge, what is the difference between it and a rooster and a dog thief!"

Fang Zhan said: "The purpose of discrediting the three major families is to vent their anger, and the stone tablet was overturned, so that everyone would know that the source of money of the three major families is not dishonorable. Borrowing someone else's hand makes it seem real. If the stele falls, so do the three major families!"

Shang Ji said: "For more than 100 years, he has ten thousand gold, but he can't be a real man, his heart has long been twisted, and when he sees this person in the future, he must be careful!"

Jian Yi thought for a moment and said, "I'll go back and return truthfully, I don't know what our Dao Master thinks." Farewell!" The four of them were all injured to varying degrees, and they slowly left at the moment.

Jian Er, Jian San, and Jian Si couldn't help but look at the three of them carefully when they passed by Fang Zhan and the three of them. There was a lot of complexity in that gaze. Originally, the four major swords of Xunyang Dao, which did not take the three major families in their eyes at all, have reined in their previous style after today's events, and after they went back, they were more diligent in practicing swords. Many years later, the four of them were all sword cultivators who could win one side.

Many of the people who had gathered in the cemetery had fled because of the noise coming from the grave. Maybe for the rest of their lives, they will be branded with a shadow.

There are exceptions.

Gu Yaqiao poked his head out of the gate and walked in cautiously, but saw Lin Shushan, Zhou Xian, and Ma Wengong each leading their families, kneeling in front of their own cemetery, not knowing what they were talking about.

Gu Yaqiao saluted Fang Zhanyi and said, "Mr. Fang has made great contributions to the three major families today, and the old man has a reluctant request, I don't know if I should talk about it or not?"

Fang Zhan returned the salute and said, "Mr. Gu doesn't know what's going on?"

Gu Yaqiao thought for a while and said: "The old man thinks about it, or wants to extend the inscription for future viewing, can Mr. Fang help me talk about it, if you speak, it will definitely work!"

Fang Zhan glanced at him helplessly, and said in his heart: "You old man, you are too unsympathetic, people have just experienced a storm, which makes people panic, how can you have the heart to let you expand your text." Fang Zhan had never hesitated unnecessarily, thinking of this, he said, "Old Mr. Gu, I think this matter, you better wait!"

Gu Yaqiao's eyes were full of disappointment, he shook his head, and said, "It's just like this!"

Gu Yaqiao was obsessed with inscriptions and was proficient in calligraphy, and many years later, a hand-me-down "Lingyan Pavilion Preface" shocked the entire Gaotang literary circle!

"Senior Brother Lao, do you want to go back to the mountain?"

Guan Qingyun touched Huang Shengxiang's head, watched the swelling on his face seem to subside slightly, and said with a smile: "Even bees are reluctant to fight, they are stinging all over the face, but they eat so many chicken legs every day." Chickens are also life!"

Huang Shengxiang thought for a while: "That's different!"

Guan Qingyun smiled: "It's different, it's different, the little junior brother said that it's different!"

Huang Shengxiang said with a smile: "You are gone, I want to stay." ”

Guan Qingyun looked at the backs of Lin Shushan and the other three kneeling there, and said, "Senior Brother Lao Xiao'er will come back." You're good here, they won't slow you down. He turned around and looked at Fang Zhan, Li Xuanyi, Shang Ji, and Shang Ke, and said: "When it comes to using force, I, a half-person, will only laugh and be generous, but fortunately there are a few here today, otherwise, it would be really difficult to end." ”

Li Xuanyi smiled brightly: "You are not bad, so many swords, I was stunned to cut your Taoist robe into a curtain, but it didn't hurt you at all!"

Guan Qingyun smiled awkwardly: "Shame to speak! Shame to speak! The old way has some ability to escape for his life." ”

Huang Shengxiang interjected: "I will also have some skills to escape, senior brother old man, does the master only teach us some skills to escape?"

Guan Qingyun's face was embarrassed, and he said, "Master Zun studies Taoism, but it is not martial arts. ”

Huang Shengxiang nodded.

Guan Qingyun said: "August 15, it will come soon, I don't know what kind of wind and rain will there be then?"

The news of the sound of the three major family cemeteries soon spread throughout the town, and people couldn't help but feel like they were facing a great enemy, and no one dared to approach the vicinity of the three major families anymore. There are even many people who have started to move after knowing the August 15 appointment.

August 15th!

The month of the year is the fullest!