The amount of traffic finally came to an end, Yin Tao sighed, and immediately became worried again, not knowing what would happen to him and the Jurchen girl. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The black-haired old man jumped and scolded: "You old immortal dog, why do you win every time, what the hell am I worse than you? Then he looked up to the sky and shouted: "You bullshit god, why don't you have more eyes, beat him into the eighty-third layer of hell early, and give me my freedom!"

The white-haired old man was not angry, and walked to Fang Shi to clean up the mess by himself. The black-haired old man said: "Wait, this game is not over yet, I beat you in martial arts, at least pick up a cheap game in the chess game." Walked forward and stretched out his hand to grab the void, put the opponent's sunspot into his palm, gently rubbed his hands into powder and raised it in the air, laughed and said: "This game of chess Xiao wins, Fengyun loses, hahaha......" as if he really won, a little naïve.

Seeing him with a smile on his face, Ximen rushed forward and knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Apprentice to meet Master, meet Uncle!"

The black-haired old man suddenly raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Dog, where have you died these days?

Ximen hurriedly said: "The apprentice doesn't dare, the second old man's martial arts are superb, if no one is invincible in the rivers and lakes, the apprentice can only envy and never dare to regenerate his intentions." ”

The black-haired old man said, "It's like a human saying, get out." Pointing at Yintao, he asked, "Who is this little bastard and what did you bring him here for?"

Yintao was scolded and angry for no reason, and was about to say something, when Ximen Chong glared at him fiercely and said, "Master, he is my aunt's newly accepted apprentice, called Yintao." ”

The black-haired old man's face suddenly turned happy, and he said: "He is Pinghui's apprentice?" Well, yes, yes, his qualifications are a hundred times better than yours, Pinghui really has a vision, a real vision." ”

Ximen Chong was unhappy in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal the slightest, so he could only reply: "Yes!"

The black-haired old man pointed at the Jurchen girl and said, "What kind of gift did you choose, so ugly?" I told you that you must be a Song woman, you are always lazy, do your best to take the local material, next time if you bring such goods, I will throw her into the lake with you to feed the water monster." ”

Ximen Chongcheng said with trepidation: "I was in a hurry when I left this time, Master forgive me, next time I will definitely do it." ”

Only then did Yintao know that this girl was originally given to this black-haired old ghost, but he didn't know how he wanted to treat this girl. At this time, the white-haired old man got up and walked up to the Jurchen girl without looking at it, and stretched out his hand to hit her Heavenly Spirit Cover. Yintao was shocked and shouted, "What are you doing?" The white-haired old man sat back on the edge of the stone without answering, and then saw that the girl's eyes were closed and she collapsed to the ground, and she was already dead. Yintao said angrily: "Why are you so cruel? She is just a child, why did you kill her for no reason? You ...... You're just ......."

Ximen Chong scolded loudly: "Shut up, it's not your turn to comment on what your uncle has done." ”

Yintao said: "The world is judged by the people of the world, since he has done unrighteous things, I will say it!" Xin Dao, he seems to be charitable on the outside, but he is vicious on the inside, and he kills people for no reason, ten times more hateful than the black-haired old man. How can this kind of person's martial arts be learned, and will he become a beast himself? In short, he feels more and more the hatefulness of Ximen Chong and these two strange old men. He knew that he had angered the other party and would definitely die, so he turned his heart into accusations.

The white-haired old man sat still with an expressionless face, but the black-haired old man looked more angry than Yintao, pointing at the white-haired old man and scolding: "You old ghost, why do you always have trouble with me, and my self-practice is also in the way of your business? ”

Yintao was struck by lightning for a while, and almost passed out, shouting in his heart: "Devil, beast, madman, perverted maniac ......"

The black-haired old man picked up the dead body of the girl and walked to a cave on the right side of the opposite stone wall, turned around and said, "The boy hasn't eaten human flesh yet, has he? Scold that old ghost for me again, grandpa, I will be greatly rewarded. Laughing and walking into the cave.

Yintao was stunned for a while, indifferent. Ximen Chong said: "You don't understand, don't talk nonsense, the master wants to use this girl as blood food to cultivate internal strength, originally to suck her blood alive, and my uncle was kind enough to let her avoid pain before beating her to death with one palm." Uncle is not as cruel as Master, if you offend him, kowtow and admit your mistakes. ”

Yintao knew the reason for killing the girl, but he still couldn't tell whether he was a good person or not, and refused to bow his head and admit his mistake.

The white-haired old man said in a low voice: "This young man is right, I am cruel, that girl and many other women did not have to die in the first place, but it was only because I was unwilling to break my trust that they died tragically for no reason." Forty years ago, I should have killed him with a sword, but I didn't, so that to this day, many women have died because of me instead of me, and I don't have to pretend to be any gentlemen anymore, so I just killed them with my own hands, confessing the crime of this murderer, and I am still calmer in my heart. The tone was extremely heavy, and the guilt was only as deep as prison.

Yin Tao only felt that he had pain as vast and profound as the South China Sea, but he couldn't tell anyone, and he was tightly locked in his fist-sized heart to endure alone. With mixed feelings for a while, it was difficult to control himself, so he stepped forward and knelt on the ground and said, "Senior, I blame you wrong." ”

The white-haired old man said, "You are Pinghui's apprentice, is she okay now?"

Simon rushed to his knees, burst into tears, and said silently, "Auntie...... Auntie, she was killed!" He held the urn with both hands.

The white-haired old man's body trembled suddenly, his hands trembled and caught the urn, and he muttered: "Very good, very good, she finally left this bitter world before me, very good, very good......" He raised his head to the sky, tears rolled across his face, and rolled down the ground along the white hair.

Ximen Chong said: "Uncle, my aunt has been talking about you before she died, and her old man has never forgotten you for a day, although she has been looking for you to fight and kill for so many years, but it is all to let you leave here and return to the children." ”

The white-haired old man said: "I know, I know everything, I am sorry for her in this life, and I will pay her back as a cow and a horse in the next life." Touching the columbarium altar and looking at the clouds in the western sky, he was already in deep thought.

After a long time, Ximen rushed and said: "My aunt met Yan Chu in Jiufeng Mountain and was poisoned by him. ”

The white-haired old man frowned slightly, looked at Yintao and asked, "Pinghui asked you to come?"

Yintao nodded, and Ximen said, "My aunt asked me to bring him to see you and let you pass on his martial arts." ”

Yintao said: "I actually don't have the material to learn martial arts, so I don't have to worry about it." ”

The white-haired old man said: "Pinghui's apprentice is my apprentice, and I should fulfill her wish." Jiang Yintao looked at it and nodded: "You have very good qualifications, and Pinghui's vision is good." ”

Yintao said: "Senior, it was expedient for the master to accept me as an apprentice at that time, but due to the situation at the time, the seniors didn't have to take it seriously. So he told about the situation in Jiufeng Village that day, and said: "I was originally a disciple of the South China Sea, and I did not intend to turn my back on the master, and I hoped that my predecessors would allow me to go down the mountain. ”

The white-haired old man said: "It is very good and rare that a person who learns martial arts can not turn his back on his master because of the profundity of other people's martial arts." But I don't think Pinghui forced you to turn your back on the master at that time, she has no sect and no fame, if you are willing to be in the South China Sea, I will not force it, even if my senior likes you, help a little bit of effort as a gift!"

Yin Tao said: "As long as I can be a disciple of the South China Sea Sect, I am grateful, and my predecessors really dare not bear it." He was afraid that he would practice the martial arts of other sects privately, and the master would blame himself and expel him from the sect, and Ximen Pinghui would kill this person after he learned this person's martial arts, and he had no choice but to agree, but how could he do such an ungrateful thing, not to mention that now he knows that this old man is Ximen Pinghui's husband. So he made up his mind that if he didn't learn this person's martial arts, he wouldn't do anything that violated morality.

The white-haired old man also guessed his thoughts, and said: "Young people should be brave and enterprising, choose the best, and not be too unproductive." Besides, martial arts in the world originally had the same root, and it was common for the world to think that they didn't have to mind. ”

Yintao had nothing to say, so he had to say yes, but he didn't want to in his heart.

While the three of them were talking, they suddenly heard laughter, and the black-haired old man carried the dead body of the Jurchen girl out of the hole, threw it on the ground and said: "Although this barbarian looks ugly, the blood is delicious, I must have eaten a lot of old ginseng, hahaha, my skills are going to increase greatly." ”

When Yintao looked at the female corpse, he saw that a blood hole in his hand was very dazzling, but the blood no longer flowed out, his face was as white as paper, and he was terrifying.

The black-haired old man stepped forward and saw that the three of them were crying with sad faces, and said with a smile: "What is the old ghost doing with a ghost crying image, your father and mother are dead? Hahaha, they have long been dead, you only cry today, and it is too unfilial to be beaten." ”

The white-haired old man was not angry or moved, and Yintao couldn't help but shout: "Shut up." ”

The black-haired old man was about to flare up in anger, and suddenly turned into joy and said: "Pinghui's apprentice is really extraordinary, there is no second person who dares to yell at me like this except you." Haha, it's amazing. When he saw the urn on the stone table, he asked, "Who died, whose altar is this?"

Simon said, "It's my aunt." ”

The black-haired old man's face changed suddenly, as if he had been struck by lightning, he trembled and was silent, stood for a moment and suddenly burst like thunder, and scolded: "You old ghost, it's all you...... You killed her, why did she die and not you? God is unfair! You just imprisoned me here, but she was displaced and adrift, you promised to protect her well, but why didn't you do it, what are you guarding me for? It's all you, if you were by her side, how could she die, I will kill you to avenge her. For a moment, the god's anger was irrepressible, and he slashed over with two palms.

The white-haired old man got up to avoid it, and the black-haired old man said: "Come on, fight with me, you shrunken turtle, you turtle bastard, you killed Pinghui, I will kill you and kill you." Fifty or sixty palms were split in a row, causing stone chips to fly everywhere, and the white-haired old man just flashed but didn't fight back.

The black-haired old man couldn't beat him and rushed over, lifted Simon with both hands and said sharply: "Say, how did she die, say." ”

Ximen Chong: "It's Yan ......"

The black-haired old man shouted, "Nonsense. He threw him out, and when he could not lift his breath, he sat down on the stone. Jumped up again and scolded: "Yan Chop, Yan Chop, you bastard, Lao Tzu treats you well, but you stole Lao Tzu's scriptures and didn't say anything, and also harmed Ping's comet, Lao Tzu will peel your skin and cramp, drink blood and eat meat, and crush your corpse." In a rage, he only hated that there was no ladder in the sky, and there was no door to the ground, so he howled and threw himself in front of a boulder, crackling and hitting the stone surface with both palms, and for a while the stone chips flew and hit more than 30 palms, and the boulder cracked with a click, but his palm was also bleeding.

Ximen Chong said: "My nephew's incompetence is not the opponent of Yan Chop, please go out of the mountain and kill Yan Chop to avenge my aunt." ”

The black-haired old man said, "Yes, let's go kill Yan Chop, the dog thief, and we'll kill him." ”

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "The two of us can't leave here. ”

The black-haired old man said, "If you want to keep this damn oath, I will fight you." The palms flew and swooped towards the other party, and the palms were crazy.

The white-haired old man said: "The demon has invaded, and the shot has been chaotic, so there is no need to fight again." ”

The black-haired old man refused, and shouted, "You have to fight!"

The white-haired old man shook his head, and as soon as he made a move, he hit the four points of "Tianfu", "Tianquan", "Midbottom" and "Kaomen", and raised his hand and pointed at his dumb acupoint. The black-haired old man's eyes widened, as if he was about to breathe fire, but he couldn't move, the white-haired old man thought for a moment and untied his dumb hole, and the black-haired old man immediately scolded. The white-haired old man said to Simon: "Send him back to the cave, and bury this girl well." Ximen Chong bent down and picked up the black-haired old man and walked to the cave on his right.

The white-haired old man hugged the ashes altar and led Yintao into the first cave on his left hand. This cave is extremely empty, only a wooden bed, a stone table, two bear skins and a tiger skin are laid on the bed, the table and water cups are made of stone and wood, the whole cave is both simple and rough, I really dare not imagine that a person can live here for forty years.

The white-haired old man put the urn on the table and sighed, "Ah Hui, you go first, and I will come to accompany you soon." ”

Yintao said in his heart, you may be a hundred years old, and you will go to see the master in a short time, but when you leave, the black-haired old monster is so young, if he is still alive, how can he live.

Ximen Chong buried the female corpse, and then walked in with a bear skin and a tiger skin torn off in the forest that day, and said, "Uncle, Master, his strange temperament may not be good for this child, so let him live in the same cave with you." The white-haired old man nodded, and Simon rushed out and soon brought a few pieces of barbecue, which was considered dinner. ”

The white-haired old man said: "Chong'er, after your aunt threw you under his door, he taught you the mad demon swordsmanship and then stopped teaching you martial arts, but my martial arts are not suitable for you to practice, from tomorrow, I will encourage him to teach you martial arts, and you want users to learn from their hearts." ”

Simon Chong said happily: "Thank you, uncle." ”

The white-haired old man said: "After you finish your studies, you are not allowed to be evil like him, otherwise the heavens will not allow you, you can remember." ”

Ximen Chong said: "My nephew knows, my uncle, please rest assured." He turned around to leave, but knelt on the ground and said, "If my uncle is willing to go out of the mountain to kill Yan Qi, my nephew would rather give up all his martial arts and ask my uncle to go out of the mountain." ”

The white-haired old man said, "I won't go out, you don't have to say it." ”

Yintao said: "I also hope that the predecessors will go out of the mountain to eliminate Yan Chop, this thief not only killed the master but also captured Mr. Simon's daughter, her life is in danger at this time!"

The white-haired old man was slightly stunned and asked, "What? You said that Ke'er was arrested, what is going on?"

Yin Tao then beheaded Yan to capture Xiao Ke for the sword, and finally emphasized that the other party was limited to one month to hand over the sword, and ten days had passed at this time

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "Chong'er, you don't have to worry, I have my own ideas, Ke'er must be fine." ”

Ximen Chong knew that this uncle was very wise, and he must have said that he was in his chest, so he thanked him for leaving the cave.