Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Story of the Past Suspicion is Unsolved

Woo woo, woo woo, the wind blowing in the wilderness is too cold today, and all of them are squeezed into the woods from the passage opened up by Dugu Ao, crowding each other to keep warm, passing by Dugu Ao and others, running to the depths of the woods, the others are pale, Dugu Ao's face is flushed, and a stream of hot air is sprayed out of everyone's nostrils, the heat of Shandong Qijie is especially squirting, all the way from the nostrils to the snow, and the eyes that are burned red by anger are staring at Dugu Ao, reminiscent of the old cow standing in front of the red cloth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It is said that how the Seven Heroes of Shandong are, when they see it today, they are just vain, and if they die here today, they will be laughed at by their fellow Jianghu people. The old man stroked his white beard that had fallen to his waist and said slowly.

Shandong Qijie is now bent on fighting hard with Dugu Ao, not for anything else, just for a morality, in order not to be laughed at by his fellow people in the rivers and lakes, he saw an enemy stronger than himself, and forgot to avenge his brother in order to escape. Now I hear the old gentleman say that even if he fights with the enemy, he will be laughed at by his fellow Jianghu people. For a while, he was confused, and the anger in his eyes also decreased a little.

"Why does the old gentleman say this, in order to avenge our brothers, we brothers do not hesitate to duel with opponents who are stronger than themselves, and it is too late for people in the rivers and lakes to praise us, how can we laugh at us?" said one of the six masters of Shandong.

"You should be the one hundred and eighth generation of the sage Confucius, the eldest of the seven masters of Shandong who is called "the saint grandson" by the people of the rivers and lakes. The old man said to the man who had just spoken. The light and sword shadow came and went too hurriedly before, and there was no room for Dugu Ao to take a closer look at these six people. Looking at it now, those six people are really tall and strong, and then look at the "sage grandson" whose forehead protrudes a lot, which is somewhat similar to the Confucius hanging on the wall of the private school.

The rivers and lakes are really an interesting place, Dugu Ao thought, even the descendants of Confucius were not at home to recite the books and classics left by the ancestors, and they also brought a sword out to explore the rivers and lakes.

"Okay," the old man clapped his hands three times, and said with an intoxicated face, "When the master roamed the world, in addition to bringing a belly of ambition and profound knowledge, he should also have a long sword in his hand. The old man even chanted the contemptuous words of Confucius when the madman of the Chu State received the public opinion in the "Analects" and saw Confucius. He seemed to be talking to himself and as if to everyone, and said: "Haha, in this way, the sage Confucius was also walking the rivers and lakes like us now, wonderful, wonderful, haha." ”

When the sage Confucius roamed the world, he was also walking the rivers and lakes with a sword? When Dugu Ao heard the old man say this, his heart was filled with a kind of emotion: The sage Confucius, like us back then, was also walking the rivers and lakes with a sword! There are still Confucius's footprints on the rivers and lakes, and this road is also a road leading to heaven

The sky was already completely clear, and the white sun hung in that place for a long time, as if he didn't want to move, watching Dugu Ao what they were doing. When the birds saw that the sun had come out, one by one, flocks flew out, flying among the trees, chirping one after another, echoing in the forest, but among the people, only the old man's state of mind seemed to match the current atmosphere.

"Unexpectedly, the descendants of the saints are also so confused, they don't think clearly who their enemies are, and they are bent on fighting hard. If Confucius under the Nine Springs knew about it, would his old man be sad?" said to himself.

"Please also ask the old gentleman to make it clear who is the enemy who killed my brother?" said the sage Sun Zuoyi, respectfully. Dugu Ao thought that this person still had a bit of the spirit of a Confucian saint, and finally turned the corner, and stopped fighting with himself, it was really teachable. Fauber lay on the ground and let out a long breath.

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, but you have to think of a question, if Dugu Shaoxia is your enemy, will you still stand here and talk to me?" said the old man.

Shandong Liujie's head seemed to turn a little slowly, and only now did he understand this problem, they all raised their hands and bent down to Dugu Ao and said: "Young man, forgive me, we saw that our brother was killed and exposed to the wilderness, and we were extremely resentful for a while, so we worked hard with Shaoxia, and now we finally understand that there is someone else who killed my brother." Sage Sun said, "The young man is really kind-hearted, and he was about to be killed by a few of our brothers by mistake, and the sword just didn't make a move, so we survived." ”

After speaking, they all knelt down and said, "Young Xia, please accept the seven heroes of Shandong." Shandong Liujie, who was still bent on putting Dugu Ao to death half an hour ago, knelt down and bowed to Dugu Ao in a blink of an eye, and this sudden beautiful change made Dugu Proud a little unbelievable like bad luck.

"Big brothers, hurry up, how can I be proud of myself and be able to accept this great gift, hurry up. Dugu Ao hurried to help Shandong Liujie. But their knees were like they were rooted in the soil, and they couldn't hold them up.

"If the young man doesn't forgive us, we will keep kneeling like this. Sage Sun said.

The shadows of Shandong Liujie reflected on the ground were lined up, like a step, and the shadows of Dugu and Ao seemed to be standing on those shadows.

"Okay, I forgive you, I forgave you a long time ago, you get up quickly. Dugu Ao said. As he spoke, a dark shadow flashed out of the corner of his eye, and he looked at the place where the shadow had flashed, and there was nothing but dense trees. Dugu Ao thought that his eyes had been watching in the snow for a day, and something was wrong, and he didn't care about anything anymore, because he believed that there could be nothing so fast in the world.

Shandong Liujie was forgiven by Dugu Ao and stood up. Sage Sun said, "What about the old gentleman?" Dugu Ao suddenly thought of something, he turned around, and there was still nothing but trees. But he now understood that the dark shadow that flashed out of the corner of his eye was the old man who was gone.

"Hey, after walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, it is the first time I have met such an unfathomable master, and I don't know what his name is, so I am gone. Sage Sun said.

"Such a master, even if you meet it once, it is impossible to meet, and fate dictates it. Dugu Ao said to Shandong Liujie.

"People in the rivers and lakes come and go like the wind, gather and disperse like smoke, it is the destiny of heaven to meet today, you don't have to regret, there is a fate in the future, we will see you again. ”

"Don't ask if you are ashamed of your previous life,

But I hope that there will be no regrets in this life.

Everyone's treasure. ”

The old man's voice came into the ears of Dugu Ao and the others, and it came from nowhere, from somewhere, as if it sounded from their ears. Many years later, Dugu Ao met a young noble monk who came from the Lancang River, and as soon as he spoke, Dugu Ao immediately understood that the little monk had seen the old man.

The sun has sprinkled all over the white vast land, a piece of really clean, the people who are illuminated by the sun have a burst of warmth, Dugu Ao has explained to Shandong Liujie how the dead "mountain splitting axe" had a dispute with those four people, and how he saw the "mountain splitting axe" in the snow. Together with Fauber, eight people galloped across the field to find out about this matter together.

After hearing this, Shandong Liujie unanimously believed that it was those four people who killed the 'mountain splitting axe'. Sage Sun said: "Not necessarily, we just guessed that Dugu Shaoxia killed the fourth brother, and we can no longer doubt anyone before we see the murderer." ”

When Dugu Ao heard him say this, he already had some admiration for the descendants of this saint in his heart, and he was able to reflect on his mistakes at once. Such a person can go farther than others in the chaotic rivers and lakes.

There was nothing on the ground, and the marks left by those people had long been buried by the snow, and the horse's nose exhaled hot air, which was immediately frozen by the cold air, sticking to the hairs around the mouth, white. "Dugu arrogant young man, there is no mark, what should we do, how can we catch up with those people?" asked the slender and tall "Red Sorghum".

Dugu Ao looked at the "Xueli Stand" with a flame-like red heat spewing out of his crotch and nose, patted it on the neck, and said to everyone: "My horse is a good treasure that has not been met in a hundred years, and it can follow the taste to pursue the enemy." You're behind me, just follow him. ”

Everyone looked at the horse under Dugu's crotch, and they were all surprised, they had walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and it was the first time they had seen such a horse. The horse had no saddle, no reins, four hooves submerged in the snow, a slender mane, fluttering in the wind, a shiny coat, as if washed in an oil pool, a long neck raised high, a pair of arrogant blue eyes looking into the distance, only the distance could enter its eyes. If you use a maxima, a bloody BMW, to describe it, it is an insult to it, because it reminds everyone present of another animal: the dragon.

Shandong Liujie, who had just learned Dugu Ao's swordsmanship, had already been deeply impressed by him, and now he saw such a magic horse under Dugu Ao's crotch, and he couldn't help but feel a deep emotion in his heart, feeling that the hero was born. The six heroic men with knives to their necks were already lying under Duguao's feet in their hearts at this time. The sage Sun was infinitely emotional, and couldn't help but chant a few words on the horse: "The master is also stepping, the master is tending to the same trend, the master is galloping, the master is galloping, the master is running away from the dust, and the back is like a rear." Literate readers should know that this is the words of Confucius's best disciple "Yan Hui" in the Zhuangzi who praised Confucius.

In fact, Dugu Ao doesn't need to run away at all, he only needs to take a walk, and he can already make them throw their bodies to the ground.

It turned out that when Fu Bo came out of the inn and hit a horse to chase the four people, Dugu Ao took down the mattresses that the four people had slept on, and let the "Xueli Station" smell it, and Xueli Station followed the smell and chased it all the way here.