"Eldest sister, our four ghosts from the Western Regions came to the Central Plains, originally to find the old man, but because of some misunderstandings, the Central Plains martial arts are not tolerated, and now they have become the thorn in the side of the Central Plains martial arts, a thorn in the flesh, everyone wants to put us to death and then quickly, I see that you have beautiful mountains and rivers here, isolated from the world, why not do a good thing to the end, let us stay, we saddle before and after the horse, the horse is the first to look forward, do the cow and do the horse to repay you for the grace of taking in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The head of the four ghosts of the Western Regions, who has always been arrogant, pleaded in a low voice at this time.

"I can't control this, the rivers and lakes are so big, there are places where you should go. The old woman said coldly.

Others have already saved you from Yuwen and them, which is equivalent to pulling you back from the ghost gate, and if others don't let them stay, why should it be difficult for strong people? The four ghosts of the Western Regions stopped talking, and everyone was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

"They can leave, but this boy is so injured that he may not be able to heal all of them for a while. A Lang Zhong was diagnosing Jia Mengle's pulse, frowned, and said embarrassedly.

"What's the matter?" asked the old woman as she approached her, with concern.

"This son's meridians are all broken, and his internal strength is completely gone, and it is a miracle that he can survive until now!" said the old man in embarrassment.

"Is there no salvation?" asked the old woman.

"I have never seen this injury, I am afraid that only Cui Kaiyu, the world's one finger, can cure this disease. Lang Zhong replied humbly.

Jia Mengle had already heard the name of Cui Kaiyu from the enemy of the world, and now he heard Lang Zhong say this, and he knew that the enemy of the world was right. "But Cui Kaiyu's whereabouts are uncertain, I saw him last month, and now I don't know where he is? How can I save this son?" the old woman said in a low voice.

"Hey, fate is destined, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, I am a rotten life, life and death are fate, Madame doesn't have to worry about me. Jia Mengle knew that his body was difficult to recover, and he had already thrown his life and death out of the clouds, "But the enemy brother is not where he is now, how is his injury?" Since entering the Valley of Despair, he has not seen the enemy of the world, Jia Mengle asked with concern, besides, from the conversation between Han Jie and the old woman just now, Jia Mengle guessed that the "young master" in their mouth was likely to be the enemy of the world.

"I will arrange his affairs, you mud Bodhisattva crossed the river, it is difficult to protect yourself, you should care more about yourself!" When the old woman heard about the enemy, she angrily walked to the middle of the main hall and sat down.

"Madame doesn't know, since the world enemy brother and I met at the martial arts conference, after the battle of Banbiyan, because of the attack of Zhu Ziyong and other young people, he was knocked into the abyss. Jia Mengle looked at the old woman's expression, although through the terrible mask, he still felt her nervous expression, it seemed that the old woman was very concerned about the enemy of the world.

"What happened?" asked the old woman, impatiently.

"I heard what you said just now, young master, dare to ask if it is the enemy brother of the world?" This Jia Mengle has to inch in, and when he saw that the old woman was in a hurry, he was not in a hurry, and slowly grinded.

"It's none of your business, so don't dwell here, but what will happen when he falls into the abyss?" asked the old woman, avoiding the topic.

"Since you don't know about me, then forget it!" Jia Mengle, seeing that this trick didn't work, he simply played tricks, didn't look at the old woman, and ignored his clothes.

"Good boy, you are so bold and so presumptuous in front of your eldest sister!" After hearing this, Han Jie couldn't hold back her temperament, jumped up with an arrow, picked up her fist and hit Jia Mengle.

Jia Mengle was injured internally, how could he withstand this palm? At this critical moment, the boss stood up violently, "I can't help it." It was too late, it was slow, and I saw him rushing forward and stretching out his hand to block Han Jie's hand. "You are all our life-saving benefactors, this Jia Gongzi is righteous and speaks up, and Qiu Gongzi is heart-to-heart, and now he is injured internally, and he has no skills, you have to kill him with this palm!"

Because the boss was rushing quickly, Lang Zhong was bandaging his arm, his clothes were hung by a chair, only to hear a "bang", his shirt was all hung by the chair, his shirt was exposed, and he saw a scar on his back slanting from left to right, which made people feel terrible.

"Stop, Hugh is rude!" The old woman jumped and appeared, and in a blink of an eye, she came to the side of Wei Wanxiao and Han Jie, and separated the two with a sword, Han Jie saw that Mrs. made a move, she was obedient, and stopped shooting, and the boss saw that she was not clothed, arched her hands, and said, "Thank you, Madame, for rescuing." He turned around and prepared to return to his seat.

I saw the old woman silently looking at the terrible scar on the back of Lu Wanxi, and asked for a long time, "Who is the family of Wei Daxia, and do you still have relatives at home?"

The old woman asked this abruptly, the two met for the first time, and it was a man and a woman, how did the old woman ask this.

"I ......" Lu Wan was a little difficult to speak, and said after thinking for a long time, "Mrs. Buman, I really don't have the surname Xiao in Xia, just because when I was young, my father had a grudge with others and offended the enemy, so I had to go incognito." Dare to ask Madame, did you design and build this Valley of Despair?"

The old woman looked at the courtyard with the word "Tian", her body shook slightly, and she read the poem in a low voice, "The square frame of the word Tian is a courtyard, and the lake and the autumn moon sound the cuckoo." ”

"The sky seems to be built into a family, and it was originally Kyoto Wannian Yuan. "All evil knotted the old woman's poem. The old woman took out a green jade from her bosom, turned around sharply and asked, "Do you recognize this?"

"The blue sky is born as a light moon, and the orchids bloom all over Mu Che!" Yu Wan Evil also took out a green jade from his tattered clothes, the two jades were exactly the same, the old woman rushed forward with three steps and two feet, took the jade of Wan Wan Evil in her hand, and looked at it again.

"Brother, is it really you?" the old woman's voice was crying, "Sister Qianyue!"

"Brother Mu Che!" The old woman plunged into the arms of Wan Wanxi, and cried like a child, this brother was enough to pierce everyone's hearts.

"My good sister, I miss me to death, I didn't expect you to be here!" The terrifying evil is already synonymous with ferocity and evil, and I never thought that at this moment, I would shed crystal tears and cry like a three-year-old child.

Men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place, and their relatives who have not been seen for many years have met here, how can they not be excited and crying? The biggest relationship in the world is family affection, family affection, which has been an eternal topic since ancient times, no matter where you are, no matter what you wear, no matter if you are in a high position, no matter if you are a thief in the river and ocean, every time you mention family affection, it is unforgettable. Regardless of the return of relatives, they may live humbly at the bottom of the society, or their cultural level is not very high, they are always thrifty, diligent, get up early in the dark, tireless, and devote their lives. The world is a web woven by countless family affections, and each line is full of strong family affection, and the world is full of warmth and beauty.

For a long time, the two brothers and sisters hugged each other tightly, this is a reunion after a long absence, this is the spark of family collision, everyone is grateful, Zhu Zixiu leaned on the shoulder of the zombie, his eyes flashed with crystal tears, and he sobbed quietly, the zombie was emotional, his face was swollen red, and tears rolled down like raindrops, Mei Qiansha held the hand of the dragon and asked for his life tightly, and the tears had already become eyes, and the two old men kept wiping their eyes with their sleeves, Jia Mengle didn't dare to look at it anymore, and couldn't bear not to look at it, the tears in his eyes had already blurred his eyes... ...

"Quick, quick, quick, call the young master up!" After a long time, the old woman shouted loudly with a cry.

The woman named Han Jie choked back tears and kicked downstairs, "Brother, sit down quickly, let me see your injuries!" The younger sister was more concerned about her brother, and she was covered in injuries, "Come and help him bandage!" The old woman instructed Lang Zhong, and the two old Lang Zhong came out of the family gathering just now, wiped their eyes, and continued the work in their hands.

"I'm fine, sister, it's been twenty-three years, I haven't seen you for twenty-three years, I never thought that you were in the Valley of Despair. "Wan Wan Evil is still excited, where can he take care of the pain on his body.

"Yes, it's been twenty-three years, the years are not forgiving, we are all old. The brother and sister held each other's hands tightly and sat side by side.

"Mother!" the enemy was brought up, but he had already changed into a white coat and put on that terrifying mask on his face.

"Come and see your uncle!" Uncle, what a affectionate name, uncle is like father and son, what kind of affection is this? But the enemy of the world did not react for a while, how could he be his own uncle? He was not prepared at all.

"Silly boy, this is your own uncle, kneel down!" Under the repeated urging of his mother, the enemy of the world walked up to him in an understandable manner, knelt down, put his hands on the ground, and kowtowed three times respectfully.

Lu Wanwei didn't recognize him as the enemy who fought side by side, so he hurriedly stood up and helped him up with both hands, "I really didn't expect that my Wei Wanevil would have such a big nephew." He scrutinized his enemy, as if he wanted to see through it.

"Take off the mask and let my uncle see it!" The evil man stretched out his hand to take off the mask of the enemy of the world, but the enemy of the world hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, and retreated again and again, "No, uncle, this mask can't be taken off!"

As an uncle, he can't even look at his nephew, and he doesn't know what his nephew looks like, how can his heart feel good?" "It's okay, I'm your uncle, what's there to see? No matter how ugly he is, he is more handsome than his uncle, even if he is not as handsome as his uncle, he is also the most handsome young man in his uncle's heart." Instead of being angry because of this, he persuaded the enemy.

"No, uncle, it's not like that!" the enemy turned helplessly to his mother.

"Your uncle is here today, just make an exception, I don't blame you!" his mother promised him to remove the mask to fulfill the wish of an uncle.

Qiu Shidi gently took off his mask, "Is it Engong, you?" Yu Wanwei and the four ghosts of the Western Regions never expected that their nephew was actually the great benefactor who rescued them three times and twice.

"Do you know?" asked the old woman in surprise.

"Don't you know!" "Lu Wanwei recounted the battle in the bamboo forest, "If it weren't for him, we might never see each other again!" "It's really fateful, I never thought that my nephew was actually my savior!"

"I see, he should save you, and then your brother should not call him a great benefactor, lest he mess up his ethics!" said the old woman, and the enemy brought his mask on again.

"By the way, sister, why do you put on this scary mask?" asked Wan Wanxie.

The old woman stood up and looked at Qingshan outside the building in a daze, "That's a long story!" Her sigh contained an ulterior secret, and after thinking for a long time, she turned to Han Jie and said, "Go get something to eat, they definitely haven't eaten." Then he said to the two Langzhong, "Go and see the brothers and sisters in the valley, their injuries must be healed." After the three of them got the order, they went downstairs one after another.

Then she slowly walked to the main hall, facing the huge ghost mask, after thinking for a long time, she turned around and took off the mask, under the mask, a beautiful face appeared in front of everyone, only to see like powder, willow eyebrows and lips like grease, bright teeth and high nose, a pair of bright eyes inlaid on the fair and slender face, which has to remind people of the ancient Diao Chan and Xi Shi.

"Speaking of this mask, I shouldn't have taken it off, I have been wearing it for 20 years, and when I take it off, I feel sorry for him. Before the old woman could speak, tears were already falling.

(What's the story under the mask?, if you want to know what will happen next, after collecting and recommending, the peony should tell you.) ）