At this time, the sky was dark, and suddenly her eyes were sharp, and she threw a blue plum blossom needle with a whoosh, only to hear two sounds, as if the sound of the weapon falling and the enemy falling to the ground, at this moment, the room flew into unison Many people, all of them were black-robed and masks, fangs turned out, terrifying and hideous, as if there was no sanity, and instantly surrounded the two.

The man at the head was covered with a veil, and a muffled voice flowed out of his mouth: "Refining Master, go back with us!"

Ghost Lian said, "How do you know I'm here?"

The man replied with a smile: "The most dangerous place is the safest place, and this truth is not only understood by the two of you. ”

Ghost Lian's face changed abruptly, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he said awe-inspiringly: "That ghost?"

The man replied lightly, "Naturally, I already know. ”

Ghost Lian grabbed the white rainbow sword and rushed out: "Get out of the way, whoever doesn't get out of the way, I'll kill whoever comes!" It's just that there are many people coming, all of whom are not afraid of life and death, Yan Mubai is puzzled in his heart: "Why do they still treat people in the same door like this." ”

Suddenly, Ghost Lian grabbed his hand and said eagerly, "Your master is in danger. ”

His heart was shocked, as if the weight of ten thousand stones was heavy, and the two looked at each other for a moment, then drew their long swords one after another, and fought against the enemy. There are about ten people on that side, divided into two groups, the main and secondary are clear, and the attack is hearty, strict and seamless, and all of them have profound skills, killing people like hemp, but they use the strategy of fighting against the ghosts, and they do not kill them.

These people have hideous masks, ugly, and all of them are extraordinary, seeing Yan Mubai's anger lingering in his chest, he knew that he was about to fight hard, and he did not panic, and slowly introduced him into the courtyard.

At this moment, the cold moon was hidden, the cold snow was falling, it was extremely dark, Yan Mubai couldn't see the other party's path clearly, he took three steps back, and said in his heart: "These people have no grievances with my master, why do they have to embarrass our master and apprentice?" With a bang, and then with a bang, the long sword fell, as if it had fallen on the stone slab, and this sword, right in the chest of one of the men, spread a smell of blood, and in this shadowy courtyard, it was as disgusting and trembling as a dead corpse.

The other four people, hearing the voice, the four swords swept over with a brush, the sword moves were sharp, as if desperate, Yan Mubai was suddenly a little flustered, just one person was killed, but for a while suddenly there was a dark night, there was no response, and now the four people and four long swords are waving like stormy waves, all of them are urged by internal force, and the four directions of the left and right are almost surrounded into a dead end, fierce and decisive, as if there is a killing of a hundred.

Yan Mubai's legs were bent, squatting, his left leg was swept across, one turned around, his right hand stabbed out of the wind, one move reappeared in the Shenyuan, attacked up and down, and after the encirclement, followed by a move of the Falling Star Fan Annihilation, flew into the air, the long sword danced, and suddenly the white light was dazzling, and a cold light was coldly killed, and the only four people left, the right arm was all hit by this move, and the long sword held in his hand fell to the ground almost at the same time. Several people hugged the broken arm with their left hands and began to cry. Looking at it again, the center of the long blade was knocked out with a row of jagged and broken chips like baby teeth.

The two of them rushed out of the encirclement, the ghost refining seemed to be crazy, and ran towards the outside of the city, Yan Mubai took a breath across his neck, followed closely, and did not dare to slow down a step, just when the two of them were about to break their feet, suddenly the sound of sparse conversation in front of them came into their ears, Yan Mubai's left knee was slightly bent, and he jumped a few feet closer, and then stabbed, his wrist turned flexibly and waved, and the blood gushed out from the Adam's apple of the two disciples of the Divine Ghost Sect, and then with a bang, the two long swords fell to the ground together.

Nearly ten people who were less than a few feet apart, heard the sound, and immediately surrounded him, all of them their faces were even more hideous and terrifying under the white snowflakes of Qionghua, the cold north wind was howling, and the cold snow was rolling up to the bone, but everyone had beads of sweat the size of beans on their foreheads, like rain lines rolling down from their temples.

Ghost Lian seemed to be unable to see everything in front of him, just like a red-eyed beast, he rushed in, slashing left and right, only to see Shu Qianheng lying quietly on the ground, the blood on the side of her mouth was a little dry, and the room was turned into a mess, she walked over, raised his head gently, he was already out of breath, she shouted: "Don't die, I haven't promised you yet! You can't just die, didn't you say you want to take me away? I promise you, we'll leave, we don't want anything, let's leave immediately!" His voice was choked and hoarse, gradually getting higher and higher, tears flowing, and finally turned into a howling cry.

After Yan Mubai swept out with a sword, he rushed into the house, his footsteps suddenly seemed to have no roots, swaying, he slowly knelt down, stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised his hand to Shu Qian as if he was crazy and sent the internal force out of his shoulder, and gradually tears came out of his eyes, and then he ignored himself, raised his hand and slapped the other hand as well, Ouyang Ying's cheeks receded, hugged his knees and said, "It's useless." ”

Yan Mubai stretched out a hand trembling and kept pulling Shu Qianheng's broken hair back, "No, no, master, master, look at me, I still have a lot of things I haven't asked clearly, don't die... You can't die .... Master, Master...!" He was like an angry and roaring lion, full of pain that could not be relieved, and he slammed his fist against the floor, and remorse, gathered in his heart, and gradually burned into a fire as if it wanted to scorch him alive. The snow was falling heavier and heavier outside, the north wind roared and rolled up the dead branches and leaves on the ground, making a squeaking and dumb squeak, and a few distant wolf roars came into the ears, and in this silent night, it was so hideous that it seemed that a mad demon was waiting to reach out from a certain direction that could not be seen, and tear the tranquility apart with one hand.

After a long, long time, Yan Mubai stopped and said to Ouyang Ying, "Aunt Ying, tell me about you and my master." ”

Ouyang Ying smiled, as if she was still the same smile as before, but this time it was full of bitterness, "I met your master in Jinghu, when I killed two decent womanizers, he pestered me and fought for a long time, he had to persuade me to put down the butcher's knife and return to the right path, and then I met the two girls I saved, and after listening to the ins and outs of what they told me, I believed me, and after that, he often came to me in the name of learning, and gradually we came together." ”

Yan Mubai smiled bitterly and said, "It seems like something my master did." ”

Ouyang Ying continued: "Later, the good things I did with him spread to the rivers and lakes, and my eldest brother Qi Yunfeng also knew about it, he was full of jealousy, and I said at the time that he was worried about my sister, but later I learned that it was not so simple. Her voice gradually lowered, and she hid in the corner, her eyes teary, silent and sad.

"I originally thought that he would be able to spare the two of us in eighteen years, but anyway, his life was short, and he just found the formula for the antidote to you, and now you don't need it. Originally, he was speaking to Yan Mubai, but he was sad in his heart, and at the end of the words, he slowly changed his word to your word, but it was as if he was muttering to Shu Qianheng.

Yan Mubai's heart seemed to be pierced by Wan Li, and his voice said intermittently: "Aunt Ying, what antidote?"

"Your master and I have both been poisoned, this medicine is given by the devil for the two of me, and it needs to be suppressed by taking medicine every year, which is no different from ordinary life, your master doesn't know that Qi Yunfeng back then... That is, the current ghost, he was the cave leader of the Eight Sound Cave back then, and with this threat, I had no choice but to lie and tell your master that I had a marriage contract with him, and Qi Yunfeng had a great favor to me, so I couldn't accept the favor and not repay it. You also know your master's personality, you think that you should be a gentleman in the world, stand in the world and introspect, after hearing this, his face seems to have gone to half a life, but still did not do much entanglement, and planned to turn around and leave, I couldn't bear it, so I agreed with him, just temporarily separated, and when I finished repaying the favor, let him come and pick me up and leave together. She moved slightly, her face a little hideous from the severe pain, and continued: "I thought that when I died, let him take my body away, and it would be a fulfillment of the promise that the two of us would be together for the rest of our lives. ”

Yan Mubai thought that in Sanssouci Island, Shu Qianheng always recited the words of Confucius when he taught him: morality, courtesy, shame and character, and he knew it in his heart, and said: "Master heard that you have a marriage contract, and you don't want to leave, with his blind gentlemanly concession, he will definitely let go, but after many years, he has not been happy." ”

"I know, but I can't help it, I ask someone to send medicine to Sanssouci Island every year, and this antidote is given to me by Qi Yunfeng. Her tone grew lower, and beads of sweat covered her entire forehead.

Yan Mubai said: "The merchant ship that must go to Sanssouci Island every year?"

"Yes, you should have seen those green plums, they are all soaked in medicine, your master's favorite food, I send a lot of them every year. ”

Yan Mubai remembered that since he was a child, the master was always alone in a daze at Qingmei, and every time he coquettishly begged him for fresh food, everything on the side was okay, even Qingmei, and he never gave one to himself, he held it as a jewel and chewed it slowly for a long time.

"I've been looking for eighteen years and finally found a way to completely eliminate the Gu poison, I was going to leave and go back to Sanssouci Island with him in the near future, but I didn't expect that it was still a step late, who betrayed me, and now it doesn't matter so much to me, anyway, this ending can't be changed. ”

She took out a wooden whistle from her waist, handed it to Yan Mubai and said, "What your master gave me, I should leave you a souvenir." After speaking, he looked at the snow outside the door, scattered and gathered, light and floating, as if quietly watching the years and years of the two, reappearing from the scenes in front of him, only to see the smile on her lips, or the naughty nonsense with empty eyes, chic and indifferent.

She gently pushed away Yan Mubai's hands, slowly crawled and leaned over Shu Qianheng, who was gradually cooling, and said, "That's fine, we won't be separated again!"

Yan Mubai was shocked, and when he looked down, he saw the red blood flowing out from under her, more and more, and he shouted: "Aunt Ying, Aunt Ying...."

The sky gradually brightened, the night passed, the snow still did not stop, and Ouyang Ying gradually closed her eyes.