Why is the rivers and lakes always full of hatred, what the sun can't illuminate, is the dark crypt or the heart swallowed by desire? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the darkness, it seemed that only the man in the tent was left.

Suddenly, a person asked lightly: "From the Lord's point of view, will their brothers and sisters believe this story you made up, and why have I never heard of this Tianyinmen?"

But it was the man who had been kneeling all along, and now he walked back.

At this moment, he stood still at the bottom of the head, frowned and asked, "Moreover, what is the so-called sound killing method, and what is it?"

"The method of sound killing has been just a legend since ancient times, but more than 100 years ago, there was indeed a Tianyinmen ...... on the rivers and lakes", the man in the tent replied with a light smile: "It's just that Tianyinmen only existed for a few years and disappeared, so few people know about it now."

The man standing at the bottom said worriedly: "But if this is the case, as the Lord said, Tianyinmen is not very famous. Then there will be a few people who can believe this so-called treasure theory."

"It doesn't matter if others believe it or not, because it's not meant ......to be told to them," the man in the tent sneered, "But I know that there must be two people who will believe it." Because this so-called Tianyinmen theory is what I myself told them."

"Those two people"?

"Li Muqing and Luo Wenbin".

The man standing suddenly smiled and said, "And these two people are related to Yang Xiaofeng, right?"

"Not bad......," said the man in the tent with a smile, "This plan was designed specifically for Xiaofeng'er from the beginning."

"However, there seems to be one thing in this plan that is not quite perfect......", the man standing thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "With the strength of their brother and sister, if they want to deal with Yang Xiaofeng, I am afraid it is far from enough. Moreover, if they meet Yang Xiaofeng head-on, I am afraid it will be ......."

"Who said that I want their brother and sister to deal with Xiaofeng......", the man in the tent smiled meaningfully, and said, "Originally, I wanted them to meet Xiaofeng head-on, so it was enough."

"I don't understand ......," the man standing wondered, "what is the Lord's intention in doing this?"

The man in the tent said lightly: "Now for us, if we want to dominate the entire rivers and lakes, the biggest obstacle is only the Falling Snow Valley and the Fengyue Sect. With our current strength, if we have a tough battle with the Falling Snow Valley and the Fengyue Sect, even if we can destroy them, we are afraid that our own strength will be reduced by more than half, and then we will let those small sects take advantage, so it will do us more harm than good. Therefore, we must not force the snow valley to come, but control it from the inside."

"And if you want to control Luoxue Valley, you have to start with Luo Qingxue......", the man standing in the back finally understood, and smiled very clearly: "Because there is nothing more logical than becoming the son-in-law of Luoxue Valley to control Luoxue Valley." In this way, for us, Yang Xiaofeng has become the biggest obstacle at present, because Luo Qingxue has to marry him, unless Yang Xiaofeng is dead."

"That's exactly how ......", the man in the tent sneered calmly twice, and said: "Although Luo Qingxue seems to be not married to Xiaofeng, it's a pity that she is just a woman after all, and a woman always has to find a man." Therefore, Xiaofeng must die, and at some point, Luo Qingxue will have to choose to marry another man."

"It's just that there are many ways to kill people, but why do you have to let their brother and sister go......", the man standing was puzzled, and wondered: "Aren't you afraid that the things of the year will be exposed"?

"There are many ways to kill, but not for everyone. As a clever killer, you must learn to find the most suitable way to kill the target, otherwise if you are not careful, you may be the one who will die."

"Indeed, with Yang Xiaofeng's martial arts, I'm afraid there are not many people who can kill him head-on......." The man standing was a little helpless, and sighed secretly: "And if we send a large number of killers to dispatch, we will undoubtedly declare war on Falling Snow Valley, and worse, it will reveal our identity and strength." Therefore, Yang Xiaofeng can neither attack in a group nor fight alone, so which method is the most applicable to him."

The man in the tent was silent for a moment, as if he was recalling something, and after a while, he said: "Xiaofeng has followed Li Muqing for ten years, and I think I have completely obtained his true inheritance." It's just that while Li Muqing taught Xiaofeng the unparalleled swordsmanship in the world, he must have also taught him his ridiculous and pedantic principles of being a man. So, they all have a common Achilles heel."

The man standing was a little curious and asked, "What kind of Achilles' heel?"

"Heavy affection ......", the man in the tent had a complicated expression, like mockery, contempt, anger, resentment, and even some pain, but in the end they all turned into jealousy, and said hatefully: "Li Muqingkong has an invincible martial arts in the world, but he would rather live in pain than hurt others, so that even the woman he loves the most can be handed over to others." As you said, Xiao Feng had already recognized Blood Shura as one of the participants in the Qingshui Villa tragedy when he was in the Orchid Gate, but he only cut off one of Blood Shura's arms without killing the other party. can forgive the enemy but not kill it, which shows that Xiaofeng is really as pedantic as Li Muqing, and even more stupid than Li Muqing."

The man standing thought for a moment and said, "Listen to what you say, Lord, it's really like this. It stands to reason that Yang Xiaofeng should be eager to find clues to the tragedy of Qingshui Villa when he comes back this time, and then avenge his family, but now he is just hiding in Luoxue Valley and living a stable life for his uncle. In this way, I am afraid that the matter of Qingshui Villa has long been forgotten by him."

"What if you remember, how to ...... if you forget", the man in the tent said lightly: "Isn't Xiaofeng very affectionate, then I will let him die on this love word."

His voice was neither sad nor joyful, and there was no trace of emotion in his tone. It's just that, in an understatement, a person's life and death have been decided.

"In that case, I'll make arrangements too," the standing man said and slowly retreated.

This time it's really gone.

Looking at the man's back as he walked out, the man in the tent suddenly said to himself: "Actually, you don't know, the main reason why I let their brothers and sisters go is to make a blood feud between the Luo family's father and son and Xiaofeng, so as to kill Luo Wenbin by Xiaofeng's hand."

However, the man had gone far away, and he did not hear a word of these words.

The atmosphere in the crypt was dead again.

In this gloomy and silent atmosphere, the man in the tent pondered for a moment, and then walked deeper inside, where there was a stone chamber.

Pushing open the door of the stone room, a cold air that penetrated through the bones rushed to the face, and it turned out that the whole room was full of large ice cubes. This stone chamber is simply an ice cellar.

The rock walls around the stone chamber are inlaid with dozens of luminite stones, large and small. Compared to the darkness outside, the light here is as bright as day.

In the center of the stone room was a coffin made of giant ice cubes, and a woman who looked to be at most forty years old was lying quietly in the ice coffin, her skin and appearance like a living person were not damaged at all, but it could be seen from her pale face that there was no trace of blood, this was a person who had been dead for many years. The only reason why the flesh is so well preserved is that the cold of the ice here has not rotted it.

The man stood in front of the ice coffin and looked at the face of the woman in the coffin stupidly, with a very contradictory expression on his face, like pain, like love, and more resentment.

He slowly stretched out his hand, gently stroked the ice coffin with pity, looked at the woman, and seemed to be muttering to herself: "Ah Yun, your son is back, and he really didn't disappoint me." Don't worry, I've been alone for so many years, and I'll soon let him come down to accompany you, and then your mother and son will be reunited."

If Yang Xiaofeng was here, he would definitely be shocked. Because the woman in the coffin was none other than Mei Luoyun, the mother who was stabbed through the chest by the killer more than ten years ago in order to save him.

It's just that why Mei Luoyun is here, and what is the relationship between this man and her.

Since Mei Luoyun is here, who is the person who was buried by Luo Qingxue and them in Qingshui Villa?

And this man, who is he?

Nobody knows.

Don’t wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you. In fact, everything is predestined from the beginning, and we have no right to choose, nor do we have the qualifications to escape.

That's fate.

He will only live in all kinds of conspiracies and calculations in his life, this is Yang Xiaofeng's fate.

This kind of fate was already predestined from the moment he was born.

He has always been driven by fate, but he has never escaped, and fate has never given him a chance to escape.

Fortunately, he has never succumbed to the arrangements made for him by fate, and he has always fought tenaciously against fate.

He did not overcome fate, but he conquered himself.

He spent the first half of his life under the arrangement of fate, but he arranged the second half of his life for himself.

The night devoured the last bit of light in the world like a greedy beast, and people could no longer see the road ahead.

In the cold moonlight, a person in the narrow and long alley was desperately running. His messy and hurried steps stepped on the bluestone pavement, making a helpless and lonely crunching sound, which looked particularly desolate in the dark night.

It seems that the road ahead has reached the end of the road, and backwards also means death, and this is actually a dead end. He sat down on the ground in despair, and what was the point of running any further.

Even if a person can escape the tracking of any killer, can he escape his own shadow? And the person who chases him is such a shadow.

The people behind slowly gathered around, but they were not in a hurry to make a move, just looked at the people sitting on the ground, and said lightly: "Hand over the things."

The man slowly took out a yellowed parchment scroll from his arms, smiled very sadly at the corner of his mouth, looked at the parchment scroll in his hand, and said bitterly: "Just for this thing, I actually killed the lives of my whole family." Now that I think about it, what I did to snatch it in the first place."

"Yes, your mistake is to take something that shouldn't belong to you......", one of the people around him sneered: "You don't weigh your own strength, even ants like you dare to fight for this treasure map, do you think you have the ability to take it for yourself, and you are also worthy"?

The man spoke, smacking heavily.

"I'm not worthy, so what about you......", the man on the ground smiled miserably, looked at the people around him, and asked: "What about the shadow guard, I don't know if you have ever thought that maybe one day you will suffer the same fate as me in the Snow Valley"?

"Maybe, but at least you can't see ......", a shadow guard took the thing in the hand of the man on the ground, and said, "As for you, you are already a waste, so let's keep your dog life for the time being."

"Is this the boiling treasure map that has been uploaded in the rivers and lakes recently......", one of the shadow guards said: "Now that the treasure map has arrived, let's hurry back and tell the young valley master."

The next moment, there was only one man left in the alley.

The shadow guard was gone, and the man on the ground looked at their backs for a moment feeling a little dazed, but then he smiled, albeit reluctantly.

But what does it matter, at least he's alive now. And as long as he lives, he can still fight for the power and fame he has always wanted to have, and he can also wait for the opportunity to avenge his family.

This is the saddest thing about people, giving up the most precious family, friends, and even their own lives in their lives, just to pursue those illusory fame and fortune. Even though they've all died once, they still don't understand. But in the end, what did you get?

"I'm still alive, haha, I'm still alive, haha......", the man chuckled at first, then turned into a laugh, and finally burst out laughing. It's just that the next moment he couldn't laugh anymore. A sword slowly pierced through his chest behind his back. He still had that ecstatic smile on his face, but now it looked more pathetic.

Two people wrapped in black robes slowly appeared, only to hear a young girl's voice and said coldly: "Second brother, I'm afraid this is a little bad, after all, those are the people of Falling Snow Valley." In any case, the relationship between Falling Snow Valley and us is extraordinary, and the eldest brother is even more ......."

The girl suddenly closed her mouth again when she said this, after all, when it came to the eldest brother, both of them were a little sad for a while.

The two were the same brother and sister who had appeared in the unknown crypt.

"How can I ...... in Luoxue Valley", the man who was called the second brother by the girl also said coldly: "In order to avenge my family, I will not hesitate to sacrifice everything, even if it is my own life."

The night seems to be getting darker and darker, but is it the dark night, or the human heart?