A hundred years ago, there was a pair of disciples in the sect, they entered the sect together to learn art, the male disciple was handsome and chic, steady, the female disciple was pretty and charming, with extraordinary qualifications, and was valued by the sect, the two got along day and night for more than ten years, mutual affection, and finally married under the witness of the elders of the sect. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the master of the sect has explained the sinister rivers and lakes, both of them are chivalrous, and they have done many righteous deeds between the rivers and lakes, and they left silently after helping others, leaving no name, and then the rivers and lakes have been circulating, known as the "white clothes double heroes".

The two have extraordinary skills, travel extensively, and have formed several good relationships with people in the rivers and lakes, and the name of the two heroes is well-known in the martial arts.

Before the end of the experience, the two received an invitation from a friend to get rid of a demon together.

After a hard fight, the devil ambushed him, when both of them were injured, his friends turned against him, and joined forces with the righteous people to besiege the couple, the woman was poisonous, the man tried his best to protect each other, and the two fled back to the sect.

When that friend publicized the fact that the two were disciples of the Demon Sect, they knew that the truth of that demon eradication operation was not one person, but three people including them.

The woman's body was miraculously poisoned, her face was haggard, and her body gradually weakened, like a delicate flower, withering day by day, the man regretted it, and he had gray hair overnight, visited famous doctors, and after the treatment was fruitless, he had to send someone to send a letter, wanting to exchange a lot of money for the antidote to the woman's strange poison, and their righteous "friend" had only one condition, the head for the antidote.

The man loves his wife deeply, and knows her temperament, even if he agrees to the "friend's" conditions in exchange for the antidote, the woman will be martyred when she learns the truth, and after thinking hard, the man is deeply tormented and becomes depressed, and the woman learns from elsewhere that she pretends to be nothing, and encourages her husband to cheer up as always, but with little effect.

One day, the man was drunk and cried loudly, and decided to exchange his life for the antidote.

On the second day, when the man woke up, he found a letter on the table, but the woman was nowhere to be seen, and the letter was a suicide note from the woman:

"My husband and wife act, help the poor, punish the evil and promote the good, often regard themselves as chivalrous, never bully, only because they were born in the devil's way, and were calculated by the villain, the concubine knows the thief's intentions, and does not want the husband to succumb to the villain, and now he has isolated himself on the cliff, and the concubine takes the first step, hoping to reunite with you in the next life. ”

"I only hate, I hate that I can't be with you for a long time, I hate my wife for being credulous, I hate that there is no distinction between good and evil in this world, and I hate that I can't distinguish between loyalty and treachery. ”

"May the husband cheer up his spirits and return to the past, may the world be clear and the wicked be punished, may he become a flower and plant and accompany the monarch for a long time, and may the sect prosper and last for a long time. ”

When the man found the Baizhang Cliff, there was no woman, and there was only a pearl hairpin left on the ground, which was their love object.

Since then, every time a woman jumps off the cliff, the red flowers on the Baizhang Cliff are everywhere, and the Baizhang Cliff is also renamed - Sacrifice Cliff.

After his wife jumped off the cliff, the man stayed at home on weekdays, practiced diligently, and after ten years, his martial arts finally reached his peak, and he entered the enemy room with a sword alone, killing 21 of his relatives and friends.

Subsequently, the man returned to the sect, set up the "sacrifice cliff" stele, jumped down, and his wife accompanied, after that, every time the "hatred" bloomed, there must be "infatuation" accompanied by it.

"This legend will tell it every time a new disciple enters the sect, although the evil sect is a demon sect and is called the devil's way by the world, but who can judge the good and evil and good and evil in the world?"

"For this story you have to understand and judge for yourself, the world is only based on your heart, do not believe people's words, remember. ”

Standing on the cliff, the scene of the apprenticeship under the old medicine door that day is still in front of her, the old man's advice echoes in her ears, looking at the "infatuation" accompanied by "hatred", she sighed softly.

Ill-fated, sighing, infatuated without regrets, accompanied by the cliff.

Since you are alive, let's live well.

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On the morning of the second day after the Council of Elders, hundreds of people gathered on the square on the north side of the Evil Sect Mountain Gate.

"The Wentang competition, start now. An old man walked into the middle and announced loudly.

Wenwu Ertang has set the rules of the competition, the competition will be held for three days, the first day is the primary selection, each registered disciple draws lots to determine the opponent, a round of elimination, the winner participates in the second day of the semi-finals, and the loser loses the qualification to compete.

On the second day, four disciples were selected.

On the third day of the finals, four disciples, two by two, the winner of the most games will be qualified for the recommendation of the second hall of civil and martial arts.

After two days of rest, on the fifth day, the disciples of the Wenwu Second Hall who have obtained the recommended qualifications will compete for the position of the young sect master, and the battle will be won or lost.

When the elder finished announcing the rules of the competition, the twenty-four young people who participated in the competition in Wentang walked into the arena, facing each other in pairs, and then used their skills to suddenly burst out of their own momentum and rush towards their opponents.

For a while, the square was very noisy, vigorous, and shouting.

"This way, this way, I didn't fight. ”

"Your uncle, where are you kicking?"

"Three, don't you like my tea set? If you take the initiative to admit defeat, I'll give you back. ”

"I'll wipe it, you reckless cow don't know how to lighten it? Kick Lao Tzu to death, it hurts. ”

Of course, in this kind of exciting occasion, there are also some discordant sounds, after all, the forest is big, and there will always be a few stupid birds out of tune.

"Little San, come on, beat that little cub to death for Lao Tzu and let him steal Lao Tzu's tea. ”

"You idiot, look at it, where he hits, why do you hide there?

"Well, these kids have been working hard lately, and their kung fu has grown a lot!"

"Some are pretty good. Qi Lao looked at a few unobtrusive bastards jumping up and down over there, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"These little bunnies are still that virtuous. Lu Cang covered his face and muttered, it's really a bit embarrassing.

"Hahaha, Wentang boys, come on!"

"San'er, come on, beat that monkey hard, I'm optimistic about you. ”

"The bull kicked him hard, and that kid didn't say anything bad about you and beat him. ”

The onlookers of the martial arts hall stood aside, watching and coaxing outside the field, the sound of laughter was endless, and every time a Wentang disciple was kicked out of the field and lost the game, it would set off a wave.

The elders of Wutang sat around, looking at the excitement with a smile, some of the elders had a rough temperament, a heroic style, and even laughed, and some old men were teasing a few old men of Wentang with a spring breeze on their faces, their disciples lost the game, and the masters were also disgraced, and they were constantly ridiculed by the old opponents, which made the faces of the old men of Wentang pale.

The first round of the competition was in this not very serious atmosphere, and it was gradually coming to an end, and Zuo Xinghai and the others did not stop those who were frolicking, and the primary selection was not too important in the game, so they sometimes had fun to say a few words.

The lively and prosperous scene on the square of the evil sect makes this valley surrounded by green even more vibrant.