Chapter 20: Fanwai Small Theater (Ling Qingnu's Revenge)
The Hengshan faction is one of the eight major factions in the Central Plains, and the Hengshan swordsmanship is famous all over the world, and there is an endless stream of people who come to learn art every day, and Deyin is one of them. It's only been half a year since he came to Hengshan, and what happened to him doing some errands every day to clean the courtyard and chop wood and make fires? He is also the son of a family, surrounded by servants and maids at home, when did he suffer like this? Thinking of this, he sat down: "No, no, no, the sun is too big, I am dizzy." ”
Shu Yao silently took the firewood in his hand: "How can there be the sun, young master? ”
Deyin quibbled: "Whoever is lazy, I'm about to get sunburned." He sat in the shade and watched Shu Yao skillfully chop wood, fetch water, light a fire, and change into a comfortable position. "I said, Senior Brother Shu, why are you working so hard? We've been up the mountain for half a year, and we haven't even touched a sword, so they treat us as coolies, or don't you want money. ”
Shu Jiao's hands kept working: "I was born in poverty, I don't go to the mountains and have no food, which is different from a rich young master like you." ”
"Yes, you, you can only be a coolie in this life. Deyin was so disdainful that he turned around and went back to the house to sleep when there was no one. Shu Yao glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, revealing a sneer.
That night, Shu Yao once again stunned Deyin, who was in the same room, and quietly left after changing into night clothes. I have been in Hengshan for half a year, and all places have been investigated, and only the Baijian Pavilion in the back mountain remains. I heard that there are several elders of high seniority who live there, and the elders are strong in martial arts, ignoring the affairs of the world, and they are only afraid of bad luck and bad luck. But his revenge has not been avenged, so he has to go on this trip.
There were no disciples guarding outside the Sword Worship Pavilion, and Shu Jiao easily touched the courtyard wall. She jumped lightly onto the roof, uncovered the tiles, and saw three white-haired and white-bearded old men sitting below, all of whom were estimated to be over ninety years old. One knelt on the opposite side and couldn't see clearly, but as soon as he spoke, Shu Yao clenched his fists. It's him, it's really him! He was crying with sadness: "Master, the two uncles are honorable. The disciple did the next wrong thing seven years ago, and the disciple was not at peace day and night for the past seven years, dreaming that those unjust souls were asking for the disciple's life. The disciple really has no face to stand in the world anymore, and there is only one death. Before leaving, I came to say goodbye to the master and the two uncles, and asked the master and the two uncles to take care of their bodies and not to think of unfilial disciples. ”
The old man on the throne asked, "Zhiheng, what is going on, you get up and speak first." ”
The man named "Zhiheng" didn't get up: "Before the disciple apprenticed, he had a cousin who was married. The two of us grew up together and were very affectionate. Later, the family fell into the middle of the road, and the disciple came to Hengshan, and the aunt at home actually repented of the marriage and forced the cousin to marry someone else. The disciple couldn't accept it after going down the mountain, so he struggled to find his cousin. At that time, the disciple was carried away by hatred, failed the master's usual teachings, and did something wrong. ”
"What's wrong?"
"The disciple, the disciple killed the cousin's family by mistake. Zhiheng cried on the ground, and the three old men were stunned by his words, and said angrily: "You, you evil obstacle, you dare to do such an evil thing? ”
Zhiheng kowtowed: "The disciple knows that he is guilty of a deep sin, and he does not dare to ask the master for forgiveness." The disciple goes, but the master doesn't read it. He pulled out his long sword and slashed it towards his neck, and Shu Jiao on the roof couldn't hold back any longer, and jumped down with a shout: "Dog thief, I'm going to kill you with my own hands." Changing his palm to grasping to grasp Zhiheng, but his strength was intercepted halfway, and the white-haired old man on the main seat came to the front in a moment and held his hand tightly. At the same time, a group of disciples of the Hengshan faction rushed in with swords, and the first one was Mo Xiaolun, the current head of the Hengshan faction.
Ambush?Shu Yao sneered: "Arrest me alone, you don't have to dispatch so many people, right?" He glanced at the white-haired old man who grabbed him: "Forgive the junior for being clumsy, who are you?"
Mo Xiaolun said sharply: "This is a family teacher. ”
"Oh, you're Yue Yang, no wonder you're not a good person at first glance. Shu Yao snorted, he openly insulted his ancestor, and all the disciples of the Hengshan faction shouted and scolded one after another. Yue Yang raised his hand to signal quietness, and asked Shu Yao, "Girl, who are you?"
He is old and sophisticated, and he can see at a glance that Shu Yao is a woman dressed as a man. Shu Yao didn't deny it, and tore off the human skin mask on her face, revealing her true face. She was born extremely beautiful, and Rao was sloppy in the kitchen for half a year, and she couldn't hide her peerless appearance, and the disciples couldn't help but be stunned.
Zhiheng looked at her silently and sighed, "You are very similar to your mother. ”
Yue Yang exclaimed, "Zhiheng, is she your cousin's child?"
Zhiheng was ashamed: "Master, this girl is here to seek revenge from her disciple. Half a year ago, the disciple was assassinated by her in her hometown, and she had to flee back to Hengshan, but she didn't expect her to follow. She hid it well, and the disciples struggled to catch people. Therefore, he set up this ambush with the boss in order to force her to show up. ”
Yue Yang sighed: "Alas, evil obstacles, do you still want to repeat the tragic events of the past? This girl, everything is the old decay cultist has no way, and the old decay has made amends to you on his behalf." It's just that even if you kill me today, it won't help, when will you get revenge?"
Shu Yao said angrily: "Master Yue, my family has been destroyed, is it just that you can offset it with a light sentence of apology? ”
"Girl, as long as you promise not to kill again, the old man can let you go. ”
Shu Yao looked at everyone in the room one by one, and finally fell on Mo Xiaolun: "Master Yue, I'm afraid that your words don't count, and Master Mo Dai doesn't want to let me go." ”
The muscles on Mo Xiaolun's face were distorted: "Master, this demon girl can't be released." She is a disciple of Ouyang Batian, the head of the Demon Sect's Ruthless Valley, Ling Qingnu, the Holy Maiden of the Five Poisons, who kills people like hemp, wouldn't letting her go let her continue to cause trouble to the martial arts?"
Yue Yang was shocked: "Girl, are you a disciple of Ruthless Valley?" He looked up to the sky and sighed injustice, waved his hand and said: "That's it, this matter is not right for my Hengshan faction, you, you go." ”
"Master. Mo Xiaolun shouted: "The little demon girl can't be released, catch her for me and kill her." ”
"Yes, sir. "All the disciples started one after another, and Yue Yang didn't exist at all. Yue Yang was furious, and shouted in his mouth, "It's the other way around." "I was dizzy in front of my eyes, and I immediately collapsed.
"The ancestor let the little demon girl poison her. In the chaos, I don't know who shouted such a sentence, and the entire Hengshan faction fell into madness, and everyone came to kill Ling Qingnu. Ling Qingnu's two fists were invincible to four hands, and he was hit by several swords one after another. Seeing that she was about to explain here, a person lifted her up from behind. When she turned around, she saw that the man swept over a group of people with one palm and jumped away with her.
"Master, Master, I know it's you. Ling Qingnu muttered, completely unconscious.
When he woke up, his wounds had been bandaged. Ling Qingnu looked around and found that it was in a cave. The bonfire was blazing, and the whole body was warm. Ouyang Batian sat opposite and said with a smile: "Yo, finally woke up, Five Poison Holy Maiden?"
Qingnu bowed his head and said, "Master, aren't you in retreat, why did you come to Hengshan?"
"Am I not going to do it? You almost played yourself to death. Ouyang Batian changed color and said, "Qingnu, Master knows that you want to take revenge. But is it worth it to take your life for revenge? If you sneak out of the valley, Master will know that you are coming to Hengshan. It's a good thing I came, otherwise you would have been here today. ”
Qing Nu's eyes were hot, and he got up and knelt in front of his master and said, "Master, I've let you worry about it." I figured out that I wasn't going to take any more risks until I had the power to take revenge. ”
Ouyang Batian raised his eyebrows: "Really." ”
"Really, I swear. ”
"Come on, you swear you can believe it. ”
"Master. ”
Ouyang Batian saw that Qing Nu's mouth was about to cry, and he hurriedly smiled: "Okay, okay, Master believes in you." You're not healed, get up. ”
The young slave snorted, got up and sat back, and asked, "Master, Yue Yang is really dead, how did he die?"
Ouyang Batian sighed: "You, you have been calculated. Someone wanted to kill Yue Yang, and just because he was worried that no one would take the blame, you appeared. Poor Yue Yang's generation of heroes, who finally died in the hands of his apprentice, is too wretched. ”
The young slave was stunned, and a gust of wind blew, and she couldn't help but tighten her clothes.
"These famous and decent families are too terrible, it's better for us to be ruthless. ”
"It's Master, right?"
"Yes, Master is better. ”