In the southeast of Xianyang, about 300 miles, there is a mountain named Yanxia.

The side of Yanxia Mountain facing Xianyang is a cliff that can stop flying birds, and the back side is a valley full of white mist all year round, especially in the two solar terms of white dew and autumn equinox, the thick white mist in the valley rolls like clouds, not a fairyland but a fairyland.

The valley is full of peach trees, and in spring and summer, thousands of peach trees bloom together, and as far as the eye can see, the grain is pink, and the end is extremely beautiful.

Therefore, there are many people who like to play here, especially those literati and ink writers, every time the peach blossoms bloom in the valley, they will invite a few like-minded friends, bring pen, ink, paper, inkstone and wine, and come to this valley to play.

But I don't know when people will disappear in the valley from time to time. Because of this matter, the government also sent people into the valley to investigate, but nothing could be found.

So there are various theories, some people say that there are many poisonous snakes and beasts in the valley, and most of those who are missing are eaten by the beasts in the valley, and some people say that there are mountain bandits who specialize in seeking money and killing people in this valley, and the missing people must have been killed by them, and their bodies were destroyed.

There are even rumors that there are evil things in this valley, and those who disappeared for no reason were caught and eaten by these monsters.

As time went on, the hearts of the people were terrified, and few dared to go into the valley.

On this day, a strong wind rose in the valley, blowing away the thick white mist, and the view of the valley floor could be seen clearly.

But what was revealed was not a peach blossom beauty, but a young and beautiful woman trapped in a deep pit, in addition to the woman, there were three more men, one was a white-faced scholar with a thin body, one was a dark-faced farmer, and the other was a burly man.

The beautiful woman was surrounded by these three men, her clothes were ragged, and she looked very embarrassed.

And the three men, whether they were white-faced scholars, crop men, or burly men, had very hideous expressions on their faces at the moment, staring at the beautiful woman trapped in the middle with a fierce look in their eyes.

Suddenly, the white-faced scholar with the thinnest body among the three pounced, and the woman screamed with a pale face, trying her best to dodge backwards.

But the woman who had been drugged beforehand had only taken three steps back, and she felt dizzy and dizzy, and at the same time her steps were vain, and she almost failed to stand firm after a stumble.

The white-faced scholar with a hideous face failed to pounce on the woman and fell into the air.

A sigh suddenly sounded.

It turned out that on the top of the deep pit, there were more than a dozen women around, who watched the excitement on it as if they were watching the beast fight, and from time to time they applauded or sighed.

A scantily clad plump woman saw that the woman in the pit had dodged the pounce of the white-faced scholar, and her face was full of anger, so she casually picked up an egg-sized stone on the ground, and then threw it at the woman in the pit with all her strength.

The woman in the pit caught a glimpse of a stone coming towards her out of the corner of her eye, and wanted to dodge, but when she thought that if she dodged, the end would be even more miserable, so the woman could only stubbornly hold still.

The sharp and angular stone hit the woman's collarbone firmly, and the blood was smashed out directly, and the woman was in pain for a while, and it was a scream.

Hearing the screams of the women in the pit, the cheers of the onlookers above became a little louder.

Above everyone's heads, a black shadow suddenly flew in.

Someone happened to look up and saw this scene.

"Sword Immortal?!" The woman who saw this scene exclaimed, and in the blink of an eye, the "black shadow" descended, hovering in the air only two feet above their heads.

Everyone looked up, and what greeted them was a handsome and extraordinary young man, the man stepped on a long sword that was as black as ink all over, and the green clothes on his body were flying more than once, the so-called sword fairy demeanor should be nothing more than that.

The beautiful woman in the pit took advantage of the opportunity to avoid the fierce scholar's pounce, and also looked up at the sky above her head.

The beautiful woman was slightly stunned at first, then her eyes widened, and she exclaimed incoherently: "It's you, how could it be you, I remembered that you were obviously dead, how could it be, no, it's impossible"

The woman was terrified, and her emotions were very excited, as if she had been mad.

Hearing this, everyone was confused.

The man in green clothes with the sword hanging in the air fell his gaze on the woman in the pit, and in everyone's surprised eyes, he opened his mouth with a smile and said, "Miss Nianqiu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

The woman in the pit shook her head like a rattle, her eyes were full of fear, and she repeatedly said that she was not Nianqiu.

While she was distracted, the burly man suddenly pounced from the side, and the woman couldn't dodge and was directly pressed to the ground by the man.

Soon, the white-faced scholars and croppers who were also fed tiger and wolf prostitution drugs like burly men also pounced.

The beautiful woman, who was already in rags, was torn off all the clothes on her upper body in an instant, and there were a few more shocking scratches on her white skin.

The woman who had pretended to use the name "Nianqiu" was stunned, and just denied that she was not Nianqiu, but in the blink of an eye, she roared and said: "It's him, he is Song Yuchen, the genius of the Song family, you guys kill him"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. But there are also those who doubt, and even disdain, to believe the words of the woman in the pit, thinking that she is just talking nonsense.

However, the Tsing Yi Sword Immortal took the initiative to admit his identity, and he said: "Miss Nianqiu's memory is not too bad after all, I was worried that if I haven't seen her for nearly a year, the girl will forget about me Song Yuchen." ”

As he spoke, he popped a finger at each of the three men in the pit, and the three of them fainted on the ground. The beautiful woman was finally not stripped naked.

That's right, the man in Tsing Yi who stepped on the sword was Song Yuchen.

In order to be able to reach Xianyang as soon as possible, Song Yuchen did not take the spacious official road, nor did he pass through Jinyang, he asked Chao Anhu to return to the Song family on his own halfway, but he himself went north with the sword and came here. And as long as the imperial sword crosses this Yanxia Mountain and reaches Xianyang, it will be a small half a day's effort.

But what surprised him was that he was able to meet the "old man" here, that is, the beautiful woman he called Nianqiu.

Nearly a year ago, there was an incident that was rumored by people all over the world, that is, Song Yucheng, a talented son of the Song family, gave up his good future and actually wandered the rivers and lakes with a singing woman with improper conduct. At this moment, the woman who was trapped in the pit by her peers was the fake singing woman at that time.

Others don't know the real ins and outs of this matter, but as the new owner of this body, Song Yuchen knows it very clearly.

The original Song Dacai did not voluntarily join hands with that woman at all, but was poisoned by this woman named Nian Qiu and was confused and controlled. A dignified and talented man, and finally his body was thrown into the wilderness.

Since Song Yuchen occupied this body, he felt that it was necessary for him to bear all the causes and effects of this body. This naturally includes avenging the original owner.

After hearing the man in Tsing Yi admit that he was Song Yuchen, except for Nian Qiu, who was trapped in the pit, the rest of the cult women fled in panic.

But before they could take three steps away, they were all choked by a sword, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Song Yuchen fell from the sky, and the Chengying Sword borrowed from Lu Buming, the head of Confucianism, flew back into Song Yuchen's hand on its own, and strangely, the sword was not stained with the slightest trace of blood.

"Look at whether I am very good to you, although you once wanted to kill me, but I repaid my grievances with virtue and helped you kill these colleagues who want to see you being bullied and insulted. Song Yuchen said.

The woman in the pit is bare with her upper body, her twin peaks are like snow, and if nothing else, this woman's figure is still impeccable. Facing Song Yuchen, she didn't mean to deliberately hide it, on the contrary, her eyes at the moment seemed a little calm.

The woman who saw Song Yuchen kill everyone in an instant suddenly laughed loudly, and then said: "Song Gongzi kept me and didn't kill me for the time being, I should want to know something from my mouth, right?"

The woman in the pit can be "shameless", but Song Yuchen doesn't like to take advantage of this, he takes off a coat from the woman who was killed before, and then throws it into the deep pit. But as for whether a woman wears it or not, it's not up to him.

Song Yuchen said: "I want to know why you went to great lengths to ruin me first, and then kill me. ”

Thinking back to what happened to the owner of this body before, his intuition told Song Yuchen that this matter should not be so simple.

The woman hesitated slightly, but picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on.

After putting on her clothes, the woman did not immediately answer Song Yuchen's question, but found a pointed stone from the ground, and then walked straight to the white-faced scholar who had fainted on the ground. The woman clenched the stone in her hand, raised it high above her head, and slammed it down on the scholar's chest.

Song Yuchen frowned slightly, and flicked a finger at the woman's wrist.

The woman suddenly felt a sharp pain in her wrist, and the stone that she had been holding tightly in her hand also fell from her hand.

Song Yuchen said expressionlessly: "There are unjust debtors and owners, they are just unlucky people who were caught by your people, speaking of which, they are still in sympathy with me back then, so you are not allowed to kill them." ”

The woman looked at Song Yuchen coldly and said, "Yes, the reason why I went to Jinyang to confuse you back then was indeed because I was ordered by others behind my back. ”

Song Yuchen frowned slightly and said, "Who?"

"Tell you you can, but I have one condition. The woman said.

"You want me not to kill you?"

"It's not. The woman said.

The woman's answer surprised Song Yuchen slightly.

I only heard the woman continue: "I have been poisoned by the deadly Gu poison they gave me in my body, and there is no cure, in fact, even if you don't kill me, I don't have many days to live." ”

Song Yuchen still needs to hurry to Xianyang, and she has no spare time to listen to her tell about her tragic experience. Song Yuchen interrupted: "Let's just talk about your conditions." ”

"I want you to help me kill two people. The woman said. Seeing that Song Yuchen was a little indifferent, she added: "Don't worry, I want you to help me kill these two people, I think you should be interested in killing them." One is the old slut Hu Lao, the cave master of our Night Lonely Cave, who is in this valley at the moment, and the other is the person who gave me the order to kill you, but he is in Xianyang City. As long as you help me kill the old slut, I will tell you who the other person is. ”

"What if I don't agree?" Song Yuchen said with a squint.

"Then please ask Song Gongzi to kill me now. The woman actually sneered.

Song Yuchen snorted coldly, and tens of thousands of red silks emerged from his sleeves, and the red silk instantly condensed into a big hand outside the body, pinching the beautiful woman in the pit like pinching ants. (To be continued.) )