Chapter 172: Silkworm Chrysalis

"Hehe, I knew you had today, and I wanted to come to announce that a reward had been offered, as long as you caught the murderer of Master Pang, there would definitely be a lot of silver. Who are you and I Qian Sangou? Although I Qian Sangou is greedy for money and lustful, but I am also greedy for life and afraid of death, and you asked me to steal the treasure chest and not push me into the fire pit. ”

"Third Brother Qian, half of the first person in the treasure chest, can't be more. ”

Wick recounted her past, her tone was very calm, her expression was very quiet, and she smiled slightly: "When they stole the jewels, I thought of opening the door of the iron cage and saving all the sisters, they were all killed by the executioners who came to capture us, but I rescued them but killed them. ”

A barren mountain was full of rocks, the moonlight fell coldly, and the two little girls with beautiful faces nervously leaned on a big rock behind them, looking at the coyote with a ghostly light in their eyes, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

"Qingmian, I'll lure that wolf away, you have to live well. Wick smiled, Qingmian held her tightly, she knew Wick was scared, Wick kissed her forehead, leading the coyote to run into the distance.

Wick said as she raised her plain white palm, which shimmered with dazzling light.

According to legend, the silkworm chrysalis is a hermit in Kunlun Mountain who gathered thirty-six adult Tianshan blood silkworms and fed them with countless essence blood, and finally starved for a month to let the blood silkworms kill each other, leaving only one male and one female to form a blood-colored cocoon, and then spent 7749 days to weave it with secret arts, not afraid of divine weapons, containing severe poison. ”

Ten years ago.

"Ten years, I finally succeeded! Haha, I finally found thirty Tianshan snow silkworms. An old man with white hair looked at the fat white snow silkworm wriggling in the box and laughed.

"The world's most poisonous silkworm blood silk chrysalis will be woven in my hands, as long as you offer the blood of the extreme yin, haha! ”

The old man of Tianshan stood on the top of the snowy mountain and laughed wildly, and then his eyes became gloomy and looked into the distance, but after a while, several black-clothed swordsmen rushed from the bottom of the mountain and bowed slightly to the old man of Tianshan.

"Congratulations to the predecessors of Tianshan for finding Qi Tiansilkworm, my master has been waiting for a long time. One of the black-clad swordsmen said.

"Hmph, your master is too greedy, and he even asked half of the snow silkworms to weave the Tianshan Snow Silk Armor," the old man of Tianshan snorted coldly. "At most, I will give you a snow silkworm, and your cold porcelain ancient cup is only worth these, if you still want more, you have to rely on your own ability."

"The master has long expected that you, the old horseman, will cross the river and tear down the bridge, and today you will be buried here for a long time, and be with this snow-capped mountain," the black-clothed swordsman at the head shouted, leading the four of them to draw their knives and chop.

"Hmph, even you juniors dare to be presumptuous. With a wave of the palm of the old man of Tianshan, four cold lights flashed, and he heard a piercing cry, but the corpses of the four people suddenly dried up and turned into dried corpses, and four white silkworms with cold air crawled out of their mouths.

"It's not a loss for the old man of Tianshan. The gruff voice laughed.

"Hmph, Your Excellency is so big a move, aren't you afraid that this snowy mountain will collapse and bury you and me" The old man of Tianshan said coldly, "I came here, if I can't get back the snow silkworm, what face do I have to go back, but I will die" A man with evil in his eyes appeared on the snow and looked coldly at the old man of Tianshan on the opposite side.

"In Shimoga Xifeng, I will come to meet the seniors for a while, this knife is called snake swallowing, if the seniors accidentally die under my knife, it is better than knowing the name of this knife" The man said casually, taking out a large knife from his back.

"Hmph... Nameless..."The old man of Tianshan shouted, with both palms, leaned up, and slapped towards He Xifeng's Tianling Gai.

There was a crisp sound, and a cyan knife stood in front of the white palm. There was an inexplicable layer of thin ice on the knife, and a fleshy snow silkworm fell from the knife. The old man of Tianshan turned over, and with his feet, he slashed straight at the back of the knife, and snatched back the fallen Tianshan snow silkworm.

He Xifeng took two steps back, and said in a deep voice, "Jiang is still old and spicy, and he is so domineering in his internal force."

"Okay, let me show you my Zephyr knife technique. ”

He Xifeng didn't laugh angrily, shouted, holding the knife in one hand, the snow fell one after another, He Xifeng was motionless, as if the only knife left in this world was his knife, the snowflakes hovered three feet away from him, and he couldn't get an inch, and the wind around him became silent, as if everything was blown away, and the entire Tianshan Mountain became a dead silence.

The hand rises, and the knife falls. A powerful sword intent roared out from the sword, and in an instant, it came to the front of the old man of the Tianshan Mountain. The old man of Tianshan couldn't help but turn pale, gritted his teeth, opened his hands, and saw a white glove as thin as paper appear in his hand, and the chill on his body suddenly rose, and all the flying snowflakes began to condense. A stream of white true qi swirled in the palm of his hand.

"Ahem, did you escape?" He Xifeng took two steps back, his blue shirt stained red with blood, and his black hair fluttered with the cold wind.

The old man of Tianshan was pale and terrible, and blood kept flowing from his shoulder, he nodded at several big points on his arm with an expressionless face, took out a meniscus dagger from his waist, and swung it down. His arm was not only shattered by the powerful sword intent, but also corroded by his own cold power, if he continued to arm his arm, I am afraid that his entire body would be eroded by the cold poison, and he would be frozen to death in less than an hour.

"Wick, wait for Grandpa to go back. ”

The old man of Tianshan tore off his clothes and bandaged his wounds, leaned against a big stone to rest for a while, and then quickly disappeared into the vast snow-capped mountains.

A tiled house flows in the dreamy sunset, beautiful, quiet, in front of the tiled house is a weir pond, there are two jujube trees, a few weeping willows, but at this time it is already late autumn, this depression scenery in the wick eyes are bloody.

"Wick, go and take a look, Ah Mao found that your grandfather had fallen on the road, bleeding a lot, and even his arm was broken. ”

Wick looked at the aunt next to him and nodded hurriedly.

"Hey, what's going on, I'm afraid the enemy is looking for it. An old farmer shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity for this little baby, helpless in this troubled world," said an old woman wiping tears from her eyes.

"Grandpa, let's go home. The wick touched the purple face of the old man of Tianshan and said.

"He Xifeng, why is there no such person on the rivers and lakes?"

The wick stroked a strand of hair in front of his chest slightly and said, "He Xifeng is the elder of the Bliss Palace, I have been listening to his news for several years, although he is very well hidden, but the sky net is magnificent, and he is always negligent and not leaky. ”

"What does your grandfather's death have to do with Guo Jing, it should be the Bliss Palace that killed him. ”

With the help of the village farmer, the wick moved back to her grandfather's body, but he never asked for help again, and did not shed tears, she used her little hands to dig the dirt behind the house, and her hands became blurred with flesh and blood. For three days and three nights, a little girl did not close her eyes. She's been doing a sacred thing, she's going to dig a grave, she's going to bury her grandfather who saved her from the wolves a year ago.

She will never forget her life in an iron cage, since she was a child she knew that this world was red, it was a scarlet world, and bright red blood flowed everywhere.

An old man with a white beard saves the wick and helps her escape from the wolf's mouth.

"Wake up, it's water and rice. ”

"If you don't eat, you will die, and if you want revenge, you must eat enough. ”

"I can teach you martial arts, and in ten years you will be able to kill all the thieves in the world. ”

The wick scrubbed the face of the old man in the Tianshan Mountain in the grave and tidied up the messy white hair. A handful of dirt was put down heavily, and she wanted to wake up the old man in the Tianshan Mountain in the grave, but he would never wake up. It was late autumn twilight again, and the wick was buried in the last handful of loess, and a tear slipped down silently.

In the room late at night, the wick of the little girl was dressed in a short red dress with a white veil, and a wooden plaque was seriously carved.

"Grandpa's Tomb. ”

These words are crooked on the wooden card, but those words are all full of hatred and resentment, and the words are not as bad as one-twelve, and the wick sits under the lamp in a daze, looking at a transparent box and a worn-out book on the table, but the eye-catching name on the book is difficult to keep.

The transparent box contained thirty silkworms spitting cold air, and there was a note on the blood-stained hand of the wick, which was left to her by the old man of Tianshan.

"Wick, grandpa hopes that the wick will be able to live very happily in the future, remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you have to live, the secret recipe for refining and weaving 'Silkworm Blood' has a place where the order of medicinal materials is reversed, that is, tasteless flowers and Qingyou fruits, first put Qingyou fruit and then put tasteless flowers, remember to ......"

By the time the sun poured through the windows on the dilapidated tiled house, it was already empty.

"Later, when I was refining and weaving the silkworm chrysalis, I wanted to leave two ice silkworms, and I fed the remaining ice silkworms with my own blood. ”

When she said this, she suddenly looked at Shen Mo and said: "Since you are Shen Lang's apprentice, you must know Gongzi Yu, I inadvertently got his help to refine the cold poison, he is equivalent to half of my mentor, I have been looking for He Xifeng for a while." ”

"One day Sister Mingyuexin told me that my grandfather did not die, he escaped to Mongolia in order to avoid the pursuit of the Bliss Palace, and became the general of Mongolia. ”

Bai Yi's mind is like a mess, the story told by the wick is extremely vague, these things are more and more confusing to her, it may be very difficult to completely figure out the truth of the matter, and the one who knows the most inside story is probably Shen Mo, since Gongziyu is his fellow brother.

"The girl should be misunderstood, in fact, I have no real master-apprenticeship with Shen Lang's predecessors, the only successor of Shen Lang's predecessors is Gongzi Yu, Shen Lang's predecessors only taught me the light skills of stepping on the snow without a trace, I am very grateful to him for teaching me martial arts, so I call myself his apprentice. ”

Gongzi Yu, Bai Yi suddenly remembered a sentence that Miss Ji had mentioned, she said that the Dragon Head Gongzi Yu, the power of the Blue Dragon Society hidden in the depths of the rivers and lakes, was a nobleman of Tianhuang, that is, a nobleman of the emperor and grandson...... (To be continued.) )