Chapter 86, the world is not guilty

Hills, graves, wordless monuments.

The elderly, the young.

Cigarette sticks, Mai, old man.

Hats, cloth robes, youth.

The two stood opposite each other.

The old man pinched the cigarette stick in his hand with a cold expression, and the young man half-bowed his head with a solemn and solemn expression, and there was a trace of doubt between his eyebrows.

The old man glanced at the young man, sat in front of the brazier, and before the paper money was finished, looking at the wordless tablet, the old man said, "If you want to know anything, just ask." ”

The young man bowed his head, he knew that his father was silent, but he said that one was one and two was two, so he was not polite, and expressed his doubts: "Why does the master think that I am a Khitan." ”

The old man said: "Back then, he personally handed over the Khitan orphan outside the Yanmen Pass to me, and you are my son." ”

The young man understood, and asked again: "But father, you said that I am not the Khitan orphan?"

The old man shook his head and said lightly, "No." ”

A flash of excitement flashed in the young man's eyes, and he asked, "What about him?"

The old man turned around, his eyes were cold, he glanced at the young man, raised his wrinkled hand, and pointed ahead

-- No wordless monument.

The young man was surprised, a little dumbfounded, and said, "He's dead." ”

The old man nodded: "I died of wind and cold before I was half a year old, so we adopted it, and then we carved the wolf totem on you, but I don't want to make the Wang gang leader misunderstand." ”

He smiled coldly, stood up, glanced back at his most proud son in his life, and said with a solemn face, "Do you know why I engraved the wolf totem on you?"

The young man shook his head, he really didn't understand, otherwise he wouldn't be here.

The old man snorted coldly, knocked on the young man's arm, and knocked three times in a row, leaving no hand.

The young man's face was calm, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't understand, but he didn't dare not want to dodge.

Silence, silence for a while, the old man looked at his son and slowly spoke: "You have been the leader of the beggar gang for three years, don't you have the slightest idea of aliens in three years?"

The young man is also Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng was stunned and shook his head, he didn't understand: the father in front of him was more unfathomable than before.

The old man snorted again, and the cigarette stick was hit mercilessly, twice.

The old man said: "I carved the wolf totem on you for two reasons: first, I hope that your mother and I can remember that we also adopted a Khitan orphan before adopting you; ”

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said in surprise, "Father, what do you mean?"

The old man took a hard puff of dry cigarette, and then sighed heavily: "The Song people are not guilty, and the Liao people are not guilty." The Tanguts were not guilty. Dali is sinful, everyone in the world is innocent, but the world is turbulent and hostile to each other, Feng'er, haven't you thought about the reason for being the leader of the beggar gang for many years?"

Qiao Feng trembled violently, silent, and pondered.

Silent and silent.

Time flies, the sharp eyes become brighter and brighter, and the haze in the eyes gradually disappears.

The old man stood with a straight spear, holding a cigarette stick in both hands, and looked at his son calmly, his eyes cloudy, like a pool of stagnant water.

If you look closely, there is an undercurrent in this stagnant water.

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Lao Tzu rode a green ox and went out of Guguan in the west, leaving immortal myths and legends.

However, whether there is Lao Tzu in Hangu Pass today is not the focus of attention, the focus is only

-- Hangu Pass, Deaf and Dumb Valley.

Hangu Pass, Deaf and Dumb Valley, Su Xinghe, Zhenlong chess game.

These four words make up the lively scene of the Deaf Valley today, with people coming and going.

Four big men stood in front of Hangu Pass, greeting two luxurious sedan chairs.

One is light purple and the other is light blue.

There were already a lot of people gathered in front of Hangu Pass, and many people stared at them with wide eyes, but the four big men turned a deaf ear, their eyes were like eagles and falcons, and they stared straight at them.

"Hey, are you Su Xinghe's disciples?"

"How to get to the Valley of the Deaf and Dumb?"

......

A group of people in the martial arts asked, but did not get any answer, they naturally did not get an answer, one they were deaf, two they were mute, and third, they only had two sedan chairs in their eyes, and only the sedan chair and the people in the sedan chair could make them speak.

Xue Muhua was dressed in a very conspicuous dress.

Dressed in a big red robe, standing in front of Hangu Pass, he stood out among the people in the martial arts, attracting many people to look at him frequently, but he was as deaf as the four big men standing in front of him blocking his vision, and seemed to have become deaf and dumb.

However, no one dared to be disrespectful to him, nothing else, because he was Xue Muhua, and he was Xue Muhua, the world's first divine doctor.

Anyone can get sick, anyone can get terminally ill, so anyone may need Xue Muhua's help, so few people dare to offend him.

What's more, no one dared to offend Xue Muhua at this moment, because there was a more conspicuous person standing next to Xue Muhua than Xue Muhua.

A wooden stick, a wooden stick wrapped in shabby linen, the old man was on a wooden stick, with a rickety body, his eyes were cloudy, standing beside Xue Muhua talking and laughing.

Xue Muhua was a very arrogant person, but he was very humble and respectful in the face of that old man.

Few people knew the name of the old man, but no one offended the old man, because beside the old man stood a person who few people in the world did not know: Xiang Jichen, the elder of the beggar gang.

The Beggar Gang, the largest gang in the world, how many people don't know the six elders of the Beggar Gang?

Xiang Jichen stood behind the old man, his expression humble and deferential.

"Xu Chongxiao! The real person in power of the beggar gang today. "Anyone who knows about Apricot Grove's discussion can immediately make inferences about the status of that old man.

Silence, no one dares to offend.

However, at this moment, Xu Chongxiao, Xiang Jichen, Xue Muhua and other big shots are not the focus of everyone's attention, and the focus of everyone's curiosity is who these big shots are waiting for?

The answer will be revealed right away.

A puff of dust rose from the desolate land, and at the same time there was the sound of horses' hooves.

The four big men who stood like sculptures seemed to hear the sound, and they actually moved, and they strode forward, the speed was beyond people's imagination, and they had already walked seven or eight meters in an instant.

Xue Muhua looked solemn and said to Xu Chongxiao, "It's coming!" and the descendants walked towards the cloud of dust in front of him at a faster speed than the four big men.

Xu Chongxiao and Xiang Jichen glanced at each other, moved their feet, and walked forward.

Behind them, a large number of Jianghu warriors also followed forward.

The two carriages drove unhurriedly and slowly, slowly appearing in everyone's field of vision.

Two carriages, four healthy horses, and the coachman driving the carriage came into view.

The driver of the light blue carriage was a young woman, and in front of the rim of a magnificent carriage that rode side by side with the light blue carriage sat a coachman in his forties.

The two coachmen looked different and had different temperaments, but they both made the same decision.

With a wave of the reins, the carriage maintained its original speed and moved forward without hurrying or slowing.

Stunned for a while, everyone's faces then showed playfulness and glanced at Xue Muhua.

Xue Muhua was so proud, wouldn't he be angry when he greeted him so condescendingly but couldn't get the summons of his master?

Xue Muhua made a gesture of bowing his hand, and led the four big men to slowly separate the two sides, respectfully and respectfully, without the slightest look of annoyance on his face.

In addition, Xu Chongxiao and Xiang Jichen only changed their complexions slightly, and they separated with a group of beggars and disciples and retreated to both sides of the road

The carriage galloped, ignoring all the people in the rivers and lakes, arrogantly entering the Hangu Pass and heading to the Valley of the Deaf and Dumb.

"Why don't you get off the train?" asked the woman lazily as she leaned back on the carriage in the luxurious carriage.

Wang Yuyan glanced at the woman and said coldly: "How do you get off the car when the dragon and snake are mixed?" Besides, there should be disciples of the two factions of the Star Sea and the Vulture Palace below. ”

The woman's face was stunned, she glanced at Wang Yuyan with a strange expression, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a touch of playfulness: "You two really have the same heart." ”

Wang Yuyan did not deny it, and said lightly: "If you don't have the same heart, how can you kill each other?"

Close your eyes and don't speak.

The woman smiled helplessly, leaned against the carriage, and muttered in her heart: "This little girl is getting more and more uncute." ”

The carriage swept past everyone extremely domineeringly, and as a coachman, Nuan Yu glanced at the crowd coldly.

Suddenly, the cold chill filled the air in an instant, and everyone was awe-inspired.

I reacted again, and only saw the smoke and dust of the car.

Bmw.

The reins were put on a tree, and when the carriage was far away, Xue Muhua also got on the horse and drove away, and at the same time, fireworks suddenly appeared in the sky.

The crowd looked up.

Fireworks during the day, brilliant and extraordinary.

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March 28, three quarters of the unitary hour.

Valley of the Deaf and Dumb.

Ten miles of spring breeze.

The wind is affectionate, but the people are less affectionate.

There was an old man in front of the valley: white-haired, broad-robed, standing long, with his hands on his back, and his bearing was extraordinary.

Behind the old man was a group of strong men, all of whom were sturdy, but unfortunately like the old man, his eyes were dark, and his ears seemed to be inaudible.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded like thunder, but the four strong men behind them looked blank and calm.

The two carriages rushed to the old man in an arrogant and domineering manner, and with two long neighs, they stopped only a meter away from the old man.

The four horses roared, and the eight hooves were in the air, and the next moment almost trampled the old man flat, but the old man was still calm and calm.

The horse's hooves landed, and the voice came to mind from the carriage almost at the same time: "We are already here, Mr. Su, please lead the way." ”

There was a whoosh, and the invitation turned into a golden light.

The old man held it in his hand as soon as he stretched out his hand, opened it to look at it, and then glanced behind him.

The four strong men seemed to come back to their senses at this time, stepped forward to pull the carriage in twos and twos, and walked into the gourd-shaped valley of the deaf and dumb step by step.

The old man took a step back and made way of the road, his eyes fixed on the magnificent and delicate carriage, his whole body trembling, his knees sore.

In the car, Wang Yuyan glanced at the noble woman who had unusually quieted down, and smiled: "Why don't you see him? There are not many people you know and know you." ”

The woman was silent and speechless for a long time.

When the carriage entered the valley of the deaf and dumb, the woman raised her hand and pulled the curtain, looked at the green grass on the ground, and the lonely boulder stood proudly, and muttered: "After this incident, I have no more obsession in my heart." ”

Wang Yuyan restrained the smile on her face, sighed softly, raised her hand to pull up the curtain, looked at the hanging chessboard on the stone wall, her clear eyes revealed a touch of obscurity, and said softly: "Anyone who does everything has to pay the price, no matter who is the case." ”

The woman's body trembled, and she wanted to speak again and again, but after all, she did not speak.

A stunned voice echoed in the valley of the deaf and dumb.

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One place.

Daylight, but lit candles.

The candles are arranged in a circle, and in the center of the candle sits an old man, who closes his eyes and meditates, transcending the earthly world.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes, and a pair of flawless eyes showed an indescribable look of horror, and it was fleeting and calm.