After a gallop, several people withdrew from the Heavenly Absolute Valley one after another, and when they looked back at the valley, they found that they were already in ruins.

Thinking of the death of the jade unicorn and the flower butterfly, buried in the gravel, several people hid their faces and wept sadly.

However, life is an irresistible progress, it will not be stagnant because of sorrow and joy, triumph and discouragement, it will roll forever, take away those sorrows and joys, and a few people continue to walk forward, looking for the dragon and roaring.

After walking for a few miles, passing through a pine forest, I suddenly saw a person, sitting alone under an ancient pine, the person looked indifferent, and saw Yi Weiyi and a few people coming to him, still not moving, his eyes were like eagles, staring at a few people.

When Yi Weiyi was stunned, Long Xiyue smiled, walked forward quickly, threw herself into the man's arms, and said, "Dad, where have you been?" Yue'er has been looking for you, but she has never been able to find you, Yue'er misses you. ”

As soon as they heard Long Xiyue's words, everyone realized that the person was actually Long Xiyue, the owner of Huilong Villa, the expression on Long Yinxiao's face changed, and he changed his previous indifference, he looked at Long Xiyue with loving eyes, and said, "Yue'er, are you okay?

Long Xiyue's face suddenly became solemn, and she said in a deep voice: "Huilong Villa was attacked, my sister and mother are missing, I came to find my father just to let my father go back to save them." ”

Upon hearing this, Long Yinxiao's face sank, and he said solemnly: "Who did it?

Long Xiyue said: "They are all from the martial arts, and their daughter was chased and killed by Feiyan Ziyan Laosan, but fortunately they were rescued by the eldest brother, so they were able to escape and see their father alive." ”

Long Yinxiao was full of anger on his face, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "Yan Laosan, I will definitely kill him with my own hands." ”

He looked at Long Xiyue in his arms, his eyes became gentle again, as if all his hardness would become soft as soon as he touched his affection, he suddenly turned his head again, stared at Yi Weiyi and asked, "Who are you?"

Yi Weiyi clasped his hands into fists, bowed slightly, gave a slight salute, smiled slightly, and said, "The younger generation Yi Weiyi has seen the dragon seniors. ”

Long Yinxiao snorted lightly in his nose, glanced at the sword on Yi Weiyi's back, and said, "Pull out the sword and let the old man try your kung fu." ”

Before the words fell, he lifted a sword and stabbed it towards Yi Weiyi's heart, and as soon as the long sword came out, it brought up a wisp of fresh breeze, the cool breeze swished, and the cold air was pressing.

The attack of the dragon roaring was extremely fierce, and in a panic, Yi Weiyi hurriedly drew his sword and went to block, the two swords collided, and several moves in succession, ding ding dong dong, and there was a sound.

Long Yinxiao even cut and hit, several moves in a row, and the moves were forceful, all of which were clever moves to hit the holes, at this time Yi Weiyi was already different, he waved a sword, it was enough to make the top masters in the rivers and lakes look sideways.

Facing the thunderous sword move of Long Yinxiao, Yi Weiyi roared lightly, jumped up, grabbed a sword, swooped down, and stabbed straight to Long Yinxiao's chest.

Long Yinxiao couldn't dodge, and was about to hit the sword, and Long Xiyue next to him exclaimed: "Big brother, be merciful, don't hurt my father." ”

Yi Weiyi wanted to withdraw the sword but it was too late, he could only let go of the hand holding the sword, and the long sword fell to the ground, making a "dang long" sound.

Long Yinxiao also put away the sword in his hand, walked forward again, bent down to pick up the one that fell to the ground, handed him to Yi Weiyi's hand, and said, "The young man has such deep internal strength, and he has such handsome swordsmanship!"

Yi Weiyi took the long sword, bowed slightly, and said: "Accept it, the swordsmanship of the seniors is exquisite, and the juniors are ashamed of themselves." ”

At this time, Long Xiyue came over and said to Long Yinxiao: "Dad, this is my eldest brother Yi Weiyi, who saved his daughter from Yan Laosan in the forest. ”

Long Yinxiao's eyes were solemn, and then he became surprised, and said loudly: "You are the young hero Yi Weiyi who stabbed Zuo Mingfa with a sword on the top of Ling Jue?"

Yi Weiyi waved his hand and said, "It's exactly below." ”

Long Yinxiao's gaze still stayed on Yi Weiyi's body, and said: "I see that the sword move you just showed is that there has never been a sword technique in the rivers and lakes, it is extremely mysterious, and it will become a great weapon in the future, but you are new to the rivers and lakes, and you have not done your best to make sword moves, leaving room everywhere, it is a taboo in the duel of martial arts, the people on the rivers and lakes are sinister, you must not be careless when you walk the rivers and lakes, otherwise you will definitely suffer." ”

Yi Weiyi put the sword back in the scabbard, nodded, and said, "Well, the junior has written it down." ”

The dragon groaned for a moment and continued: "It's always good to be careful when walking the rivers and lakes, but you don't have to be sharp, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, one more friend is one less enemy." ”

After speaking, his gaze shifted to the sword in Yi Weiyi's hand, and said, "Do you know what the scabbard in your hand is for?"

After hearing this, Yi Weiyi lowered his head and thought about it, and said, "The intention of the sheath is to protect the sword. ”

The dragon roared: "No, the intention of the sheath is not to protect, it is to care about hiding, throughout the ages, how many peerless masters have died unexpectedly, and those who can often retreat in the chaos are all good collectors." Hiding oneself can not only avoid hurting others, but also protect oneself, this is the true way of martial arts. ”

Yi Weiyi listened, thoughtfully, nodded, and said: "The younger generation understands, the good collector can be thorough in the troubled times, thank you for the senior's order,"

Long Yinxiao turned to Long Xiyue who was on the side and said, "Yue'er, let's go, let's go back to Longshan Villa to save Lan'er and your mother." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, he pulled Long Xiyue and disappeared into the depths of the pine forest.

Yi Wei looked at the distant backs of Long Yinxiao and Long Xiyue's father and daughter, and suddenly remembered Luo Yuemei who was separated from him, he turned back to Ye Yidie, who was standing beside him, and said, "Die'er, let's go quickly." ”

Ye Yidie looked dazed and asked, "Brother Yi, where are we going?"

Yi Weiyi looked at Ye Yidie and said firmly: "Go to Mei'er, I must find her." ”

"Hmm. Ye Yidie nodded firmly, pulled up Wu Lingyu on the side, and walked forward with Yi Weiyi.

The three of them shuttled in the dense pine forest, in front of them is the endless pine, the breeze blows, the pine waves are gusting, it is a grand view, suddenly, there seem to be two white shadow spots in front of them, slowly drifting.

The eyes of the three of them looked at the white dot, and when the shadow floated to them, they saw that they were two maids dressed in white and holding swords.

The two maids moved in front of Ye Yidie, bowed slightly, and one of the maids said, "Spring flowers and summer lotus came to welcome the palace master back to the palace." ”

Ye Yidie looked at the two maids, stepped forward and said, "Two sisters, you don't have to call me the palace master, we can call each other sisters, you go back to the palace first, and I will deal with some things with Brother Yi, and then return to the Soul Palace." ”

The maid standing on the right bowed her body and said softly: "The slave maid has a humble status, how dare she be a sister to the palace master, the palace master, the old palace master died not long ago, and the Flowing Soul Palace was hit hard, if the palace master does not go back to preside over the overall situation, I am afraid that the Flowing Soul Palace will add to the civil strife, and I hope that the palace master will take the overall situation as the priority and return to the palace with the slave and maid." ”

Ye Yidie's face was embarrassed, and the eyes of the other maid stared at Yi Weiyi, hoping that Yi Weiyi could help persuade him, how could Yi Weiyi not understand, he thought in his heart: "Now that the dragon and the tiger are fighting on Longshan Mountain, if Die'er follows her and has no time to take care of it, I am afraid that she will be hurt, so it is better to let her return to the Soul Palace." ”

He pondered for a moment and said to Ye Yidie, "Die'er, you better go back to the Soul Palace with them." ”

After listening to Yi Weiyi's words, Ye Yidie lowered her head, pulled the corner of Yi Weiyi's clothes, and said, "Brother Yi, then when will we meet again?"

Yi Weiyi smiled and said, "Die'er, we'll meet again soon." ”

Ye Yidie reluctantly left surrounded by two maids, and seeing Ye Yidie and the three of them leave, Yi Weiyi pulled Wu Lingyu away.

The two walked for a few more miles, and gradually met some people on the road, carrying swords with them, all with fierce faces.

Suddenly, there were a few purple clothes with knives walking in front of them, only to see the leader of the person with a serious face, walking in the crowd, taller than a few people around, looking from a distance, there is a feeling of standing out from the crowd, next to it respectfully stood a person, this person is full of meat, is a fat man with a fat head and big ears, it is the place where the dragon inn is seen to catch the head of Hong Liangzhong.

Yi Weiyi's gaze drifted towards those people, and he didn't stay for long, he was about to lead Wu Lingyu to continue walking, but when he turned around, he suddenly found that Wu Lingyu had disappeared without knowing when.

When he was surprised, he suddenly remembered the other party of Hong Liangzhong that he heard at the Huilong Inn, and thought: "Presumably this kid is the little young master of the General's Mansion, he must have escaped when he saw the catcher who came to look for him." He wanted to look for him again, but then he thought: "Forget it, the revenge has not been avenged, and Mei'er is gone, so let's find her first." ”

He helped the sword on his back, and when he went to look at the group of fast catchers, he found that they had already gone away, Yi Weiyi walked forward quickly, hurrying alone, less burden and noise, it was indeed a lot faster, because people always feel pain when they move forward with weight.

At this time, the sky is about to twilight, the birds are flying in the forest, and sometimes there is an extremely ghostly call, which can not help but make people's hearts jump, as the saying goes, the art master is bold, Yi Weiyi has no fear of color, walks forward, sees a loft in the distant forest, walks to its right, looks up, a little familiar, he jumps, jumps into the eaves, and floats into it.

Entering the attic, Yi Weiyi heard the voices of people in the courtyard, he hid behind the stone pillar on the side, because Yi Weiyi was wonderful, flew into the courtyard, the figure in the courtyard swayed, and no one noticed.

Yi Weiyi held his breath and saw five figures standing in the courtyard, and when he looked at them one by one, it was actually Jiangdong Qisha, they were tightly surrounded by a person, who was seriously injured and was a woman.

And Yan Laosan, the Lu brothers of the golden sword and iron sword, the lone hero Ning Zecong, Gu Enqi, the Shaolin iron stick monk, the Huangshan immortal Yue Lingxiao, and Cui Yunyun and his wife were also among the onlookers.

Yi Weiyi looked at the woman, and it turned out to be Luo Yuemei, who he had been looking for, only to see that there was a trace of blood in the corner of her mouth, and her face was defeated, like a wordless white paper.

Qiu Bumu stood in the crowd, with the iron whip in his hand, staring at Luo Yuemei, sneering, showing a fierce light, and said: "Lord Luo League, I didn't expect that you would fall into my hands. ”

After speaking, Qiu Bumu suddenly shook the long whip in his hand and went straight to the "Tianchi Acupoint" on Luo Yuemei's body, this move is the most vicious killing move in the whip method, and the deadly acupoint technique.

The whip fell in her hand, driving the whip wind to whistle and take Luo Yuemei directly, however, she was seriously injured and could no longer dodge, so she had to watch the iron whip swing towards her.

At this time, it was nearly three watches, the night was dark, and the bright moon and stars could be vaguely seen, Qiu Bumu hurriedly made a poisonous move, and it could be seen that he wanted to end this matter as soon as possible, because it was not a glorious thing to deal with a weak woman with murderous means in front of the heroes.

The iron whip was raised, and it was just about to fall, when it suddenly deviated, and it threw itself at the enemy.

Qiu Bumu hurriedly retreated, but he still couldn't avoid his iron whip, it seemed that there was an irresistible force to control his iron whip, he only felt a hot pain on his face, and reached out to touch his cheek, a blood mark, and his hands were full of blood.

Immediately after, a flower appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and a ghostly shadow flew in front of them.

Everyone looked at it again, Luo Yuemei on the ground was gone, and the people standing in the courtyard were all top figures in the martial arts, and at this moment, in front of them, they lost a living person, and everyone was shocked and angry in their hearts.

The lone hero Ning coughed dryly from the side, and said: "This person's body method is so fast, the old man has walked all over the rivers and lakes, and he has never seen it, but I don't know who this person is, with such a mysterious body method." ”

Yue Lingxiao sighed: "Among the rivers and lakes, there are such powerful characters, I have lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests for many years, but I don't know that the rivers and lakes in the rivers and lakes are no longer my generation. ”

Everyone was shocked, not knowing the identity of the person who came, and for a while, it caused a lot of discussions.

I saw Wang Yanghai frowning, pondering for a moment, and said quietly: "Looking at his figure and footwork, there is no competition in the rivers and lakes today, I think this person must be Yi Weiyi." ”

Qiu Bumu read it twice in a low voice: "Yi Weiyi, Yi Weiyi..."

Everyone had heard of Yi Weiyi a little, however, the news exploded between them, and everyone had different expressions on their faces, some were frightened, some were joyful, some were indifferent, some were stunned, and some were ......

The night was still deep, holding the injured Luo Yuemei in her arms, Yi Weiyi was helpless in a dim corner on the side of the road, and she didn't know what to do. Through the starlight, he looked at Luo Yuemei's face in his arms, and could even see the look on her face, which was a pale color of blood loss, which was completely different from the delicate red and playful pale yellow she had before.

Turning to the side slightly, Luo Yuemei opened her eyes slightly, as if she was awake, and she seemed to be muttering something in the middle of the opening, Yi Weiyi hurriedly lowered her head and said gently, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Luo Yuemei opened her eyes and saw that it was Yi Weiyi, a smile bloomed on her face, she stretched out her hand to hook his neck, and said softly: "Brother Yi, why are you? ”

Yi Weiyi comforted and stroked her head, saying, "It doesn't matter, just wait a while." ”

However, between the eyebrows, there was still a little worry, he knew in his heart that this kind of injury by the master of the inner family, he now had only one thought in his heart, that is, to find a quiet place, and to heal Luo Yuemei's injuries at all costs.

At this moment, he was in turmoil, looking at Luo Yuemei with love and pity in his eyes, seeing that she was about to speak, suddenly there was a sound in the air of a nocturnal master wearing a windy coat, and he hurriedly covered Luo Yuemei's mouth with his hand.

The sound of the wind came to the eaves of the place where the two of them were staying, and stopped, Yi Weiyi must have come to look for someone, and he was busy holding his breath and standing against the wall.

He suddenly heard a rough voice on the room say, "Big brother, second brother, I'll go over there with my fourth brother to have a look." ”

Yi Weiyi recognized the voice, it was the third sword of the Jiangdong Seven Evils, Qiu Bumu complied with his request, the two went, and there were still four people standing on the eaves, Qiu Bumu, Tie Lihu, Tian Huang, and Lu Sanniang.

Tie Lihu was born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his body was relatively clumsy, he was on the eaves, and the beams he stepped on were rattling, and suddenly he slipped and was brought up by the hatred on the side, so he didn't fall, Tie Lihu slid a tile on the eaves, and the dust on the eaves fell on Luo Yuemei's face, and she subconsciously sighed.

This sound didn't matter, but it made Yi Weiyi break out in a cold sweat, he knew that this would definitely not be hidden from Jiangdong Qisha's ears and eyes.

Sure enough, Qiu Bumu quickly turned around and said to the other three: "Have you heard any sounds, it seems that they are still here." ”

Tie Lihu slipped just now, he was shocked, where did he have the heart to focus on other things, and Tian Huang's internal strength was not deep, and he couldn't hear extremely subtle sounds, only Lu Sanniang had followed Jiangnan hero Lu Luli to practice internal strength since she was a child, and among the seven evils, she should have the highest internal strength.

Lu Sanniang didn't hear it more clearly, but she was sympathetic and couldn't bear to see the two of them captured, so she said with a smile: "Big brother, you're really a little too nervous, people haven't gone far at the moment, and they will wait for you here, let's go over there and have a look." ”

After speaking, he pulled Qiu Bumu and flew away, and Tie Lihu and Tian Huang also followed.

Yi Weiyi breathed a sigh of relief below, and secretly thanked Lu Sanniang for secretly helping him, otherwise Lu Sanniang's ears and eyes would not be inaudible.

When Yi Weiyi looked down at Luo Yuemei in his arms, he found that she was already dying, her eyes were closed, her lips were white, and she trembled slightly, as if she was whispering something, Yi Weiyi leaned down and attached her ear to Luo Yuemei's lips, listening attentively, but she never heard what she said.

At this time, it was nearly five watches, the dawn had risen, and the rooster could be heard faintly, Yi Weiyi flew out of the corner of the house with Luo Yuemei in his arms, and came to a secluded forest, in which the grass and trees were flourishing, and it was a rare place for people.

I saw a meadow in front of meadow, and small pale white flowers bloomed on the grass, releasing a faint fragrance.

Yi Weiyi helped Luo Yuemei to sit down, he found that the palm in Luo Yuemei was actually "burning fire", and three words "Xue Ruchen" appeared in his mind, however, he couldn't think about it so much, seeing that Luo Yuemei was very weak, he raised his qi luck, condensed the true qi into his palms, instilled it into Luo Yuemei's body, and healed her, after a while, Luo Yuemei gradually woke up, but her face was still pale and there was no trace of blood.

She opened her eyes gently and looked at Yi Weiyi gently, due to the healing of Luo Yuemei's true qi, Yi Weiyi's forehead was already oozing sweat beads, she stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat beads on Yi Weiyi's forehead, Yi Weiyi grabbed her hand and asked, "Mei'er, how are you feeling?"

Luo Yuemei tried hard to squeeze out a smile, her face was white due to blood loss, like a flower about to wither, she smiled, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes, and said: "I... I'm fine, Brother Yi, can I ask you a question?"

Yi Weiyi's face was full of worry, and when he heard Luo Yuemei say this, he was stunned and said, "You ask, Mei'er." ”

Luo Yuemei's smile still remained on her face, she seemed to want to leave her most beautiful time in Yi Weiyi's heart forever, she said: "Brother Yi, I want to know if there is no Sister Mu, will the person who will accompany you all your life be me?"

Yi Weiyi kept nodding his head, and muttered, "Yes, yes, yes..."

After speaking, he hugged Luo Yuemei tighter, it seemed that as long as he held on tightly, Luo Yuemei would never leave him.

"Mei'er, don't leave me, okay?" Yi Weiyi said with tears in his eyes, he said sadly, he seemed to have an ominous premonition, it was people's panic about death, what an accurate prediction.

Luo Yuemei shook her head sadly and said, "I'm afraid that Mei'er will never be able to accompany Brother Yi anymore." ”

Her gaze stayed on the small pale white flowers on the grass, which were as pure as snow, she stretched out her hand with difficulty, picked a small white flower, turned her face to Yi Weiyi and said, "Brother Yi, do you know what kind of flower this is?"

Yi Weiyi shook his head and said, "I don't know, do you know what kind of flower it is?"

Luo Yuemei's eyes quickly flashed with a strange brilliance, and said, "It's called Gesang Flower." ”

She coughed a few times, bright red blood flowing down the corners of her mouth, and continued: "Brother Yi, you... You know what it means... What is it?"

Yi Weiyi shook her head, but found that she couldn't say a word anymore, that little white flower contained too many things, Luo Yuemei remembered that when she was leaving, Liu Rou's care, Ling Han's teachings, the joy of the Zongma Field, and the endless Gesang flower, she slowly spoke, and said: "It... It represents happiness... It's right in my body right now... Beside me, I grabbed it... , smelled it, touched its shape... It's at your fingertips......"

After speaking, Luo Yuemei's hand fell, the flowers in her palm also fell, her eyes were closed, her body became cold and stiff, and finally her lively heart stopped beating.

At this time, it is early in the morning, the sky is low, the mist is misty, and it is pouring rain, and the spring rain is in the twilight of the Spring Festival.

Boom, a thunderclap shook people's hearts, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

Looking at the blood oozing from the corners of Luo Yuemei's mouth and her miserable white makeup, countless thunderbolts sounded in Yi Weiyi's heart, and his whole body trembled in horror.

"Mer!"

No matter how terrible the scream, it can no longer wake up Luo Yuemei's soul.

The goshawk circled in the air, screaming a few times in grief, like someone whimpering in a low voice, and after a few circles, they finally dispersed.

Yi Weiyi hugged Luo Yuemei and looked sad, his eyes were dull, stunned, he was covered with Gesang flowers around her, he wanted to let happiness surround her, and continue to be happy in another world, he thought in his heart.

When the rain gradually stopped, Yi Weiyi had already dug a new grave.

He gently placed Luo Yuemei's body in the grave that had been dug, scattered Gesang flowers around her, and watched her face for a long time before slowly closing the soil with his hands.

Then, with a swing of his sword, he cut off a thick section of the trunk, cut it into a plank, and took out a short dagger from his waist and slowly carved on it.

After carving, Yi Weiyi stood it in front of the grave, he couldn't help but smile, looked up at the sky, and found that the sky was already bright at this time, the rain had stopped, the sky was clear, revealing a touch of blue, the first glow after the rain, the sky was particularly bright, and the air exuded the fragrance of earth.

Yet all this seemed to have nothing to do with him, and he put away his sword, his eyes were solemn, his expression was resolute, and he stood alone in front of the grave.

Finally, he turned his head and left the new grave far behind.

He carried the sword on his back and walked forward, and he knew that he was going to keep walking, and he could not stop.

Because the rain has stopped, something has to go on. (To be continued.) )