Chapter Eighty-Four: The River of Lost Souls

"Sixth Senior Brother, if you really jump into the river, I Tang Zijin will look down on you in my lifetime!"

"Sixth Senior Brother!"

"You are our senior brother now, you can't leave us alone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

In the darkness, seven or eight people, you say a word, I say a word, both soft and hard, persuade and reproach them, and feel helpless and sad about the "sixth senior brother" walking to the river.

"You are all farting blindly, Master is here, don't talk nonsense, my nose was bled by a useless person, can't I think of washing by the river?" The sixth senior brother scolded loudly in a thick voice, and then heard the sound of him sowing water, "Damn, this water is really cold, like ice, if you fall into it, you must have gone directly into the palace of Hades, poof...... Burst...... It's cool, and if it's summer, this must be a good place...... Master, you must win the master of the martial arts alliance, and ask the disciple to spend the summer here, buy some watermelons from outside, and put ice in this water, which is not cool to death. ”

The crowd listened quietly to him talking to himself, and they were very happy and worried, but they were worried that some monster in the water would suddenly attack him.

Shen Yiwu let go of Wei Si'er and said angrily: "You should have made it clear what you were going to do in advance, if you don't go early, if you don't go late, but after your master Wei Daxia told the past about the Soul River, you stepped forward without saying a word, alas, it was to wash your face, you are really deadly." ”

When everyone heard this, they felt that what they said was reasonable, and they couldn't help but complain a little about the sixth senior brother in their hearts.

"Master didn't tell me, how did I know there was water here...... Hey...... Master, how wide is this river, can't we fly over it? Don't tell me. It's as wide as the Luan River, and that's the end of it. ”

"You're a human head. This Qi Tiange is not even five miles long, how can this river be compared to the Luan River?" Wei Si'er saw that someone was stupid. Immediately came to the interest.

"Hehe, too, too...... Master, how are we going to live? ”

This question suddenly became quiet.

"This river is not wide, about three hundred paces, ordinary river, we can fly lightly, but in the water. There are stone piles of different heights, the low piles are not in the water, the high feet are three zhang, here we all have the naked eye, nothing can be seen, so this method is not advisable, the only way is to step on the stone piles, step by step to walk over. ”

"Huh. Master, isn't this just crossing the river by feeling the stones?"

"Uncle, how did you know there were stone piles in the river? ”

Shen Yiwu knew that this must be a very embarrassing past, so he deliberately coughed twice. Dragged Wei Si'er to his side.

Wei Si'er understood, and hurriedly shouted, "Then uncle, you quickly lead us over." ”

Wei Chuan said lightly: "Back then, I brought my undetermined disciples to this river. Thinking of the head of his own dignified faction, there are three thousand disciples under the Qi Sect. Among the rivers and lakes, it is famous. But I didn't want to be embarrassed in the fear of no danger, and I also thought about jumping into this river and dying...... However, the master-apprentice argument next door spread through this river, so the idea of suicide was dispelled. ”

"Which sect are you talking about, and what are you arguing about?" Mo Zihan made the mistake of catching his head, and he didn't want to have doubts.

"Qianjintang from the capital Yunzhou, since the martial arts alliance conference, extinct rivers and lakes, when the head of the Qianjintang Wu Pinglang wanted to kill himself by the river, there was a disciple to persuade each other, saying that if Wu Pinglang led the neck, hundreds of disciples of Qianjintang, as well as the sword casting workshop under the banner of Qianjintang, in the rivers and lakes, it will never be able to raise its head, Wu Pinglang immediately abandoned the sword in the river, without saying a word, at that time Wei and his accompanying disciples, also did not say a word, did not throw himself into the river more than 20 disciples, muster up the courage, to swim to the other side, after entering the water, only to find that there are stone piles in the river, and then step by step groped through...... in the martial arts conference, all the sects, the same embarrassment, all tacitly, later in the rivers and lakes, it was rumored that Wei was to save face, afraid that someone would say the ugly things in the Qitian Pavilion, so he would remove the disciples with him, leaving only cronies, causing the other three sects in Huashan to ask the master of my qi sect to ask the guilt, to expel Wei from Huashan, and invite the alliance to witness in Huashan, the more than 30 disciples who threw themselves into the Soul River were actually not dead, all the way by the fish monster in the water from the waterway, dragged to the Moon River, they had no face to return to Huashan, but they heard that Wei was in trouble, so they invariably returned to Huashan, after explaining the truth, they killed themselves on the spot, and the rumors were self-defeating。 ”

Mo and Shen let out a long sigh when they heard this, and their admiration was self-evident.

"Oh, Master, it's no wonder that in the Gentleman's Palace, there is a 'Sword Tablet', and there are still thirty-seven broken ......."

A disciple "shh

Shen Yiwu sighed: "They are all iron-clad men, big husbands." ”

"Before entering Qi Tian Pavilion for the second time, Wei had already explained the situation of his disciples along the way, but even if everyone knew, he still couldn't restrain his innate fear, and walked to this river of lost souls, and more than half of the disciples killed themselves by the river, so this time, Wei didn't say a word about everything in Qi Tian Pavilion......" Wei Chuan sighed when he said this.

Mo Zihan then said in a loud voice: "Brothers, if you had known that the ghost crying road was in danger, you would still be afraid in the end, how would you look at yourself, you must think that you are a coward, you have no face to walk out of this Qi Tian Pavilion, and you have no face to return to Huashan, so you will be like your predecessors, one death, at this time, you should understand why your master did not explain everything in Qi Tian Pavilion in advance, think about it, if you and I walk out of Qi Tian Pavilion, what else in the world can be difficult for us, and there is no hurdle that cannot be passed?"

In the darkness, there was silence for a long time, and suddenly, a person knelt down, "Master, let's go." ”

Then all the disciples knelt down one after another and said in unison: "Master, I will follow you to the death and never give up!"

"Let's go!" Wei Chuan turned around and shouted at the river: "Little Liu, you are carrying Shen Gongzi on your back, Ding Yang, you are carrying Miss Wei on your back." ”

"Yes!"

"Don't make noise, listen to my footsteps, look for the stone pile, and do it in one go!"

"Yes!"

As the saying goes, to practice courage first practice eyes, two ears iron gate, walking the rivers and lakes, not only to have the ability to see the six roads, but also to listen to the ability to listen to the eight directions, it is easy to train the eyes, but it is difficult to train the ears. Hearing the sound of the device, listening to the wind to identify the position, is the compulsory kung fu to prevent the villain's dark arrow, Huashan Sword School light skill entry, is the "dark night breeze", in the dark night, no need to see each other, only need to hear with two ears, you can recognize the device, identify the position, is not only the dangerous night of the arrows like rain, but also can shuttle freely, at this time everyone only needs to overcome the fear in their hearts, both can play as usual. The first to keep up with Wei Chuan was the "Sixth Senior Brother", carrying Shen Yiwu on his back, urging the internal force, exerting the method of lightening the body, recognizing the sound of the master's foothold, stepping on the ground, and the disciples behind him, following closely behind, holding their breath and listening carefully.

The trip went very smoothly, reaching the other side, and everyone reported their names to the master, and their tones were relaxed and excited.

"Master, let's get out of this ghost place!" Ding Yang said in disgust as he put down Wei Si'er.

Shen Yiwu suddenly asked, "Why don't you see Master Mo." (To be continued.) )