Chapter 137: No Strange Love, No Strange Love, Beginner Soul Night Terror
After leaving the Soul Palace, Yi Weiyi was deeply puzzled by the matter of "Xuanji Tu", and asked again and again, Luo Yuemei and Ye Yidie said that Mu Ling hid "Xuanji Tu" in the scabbard, Yi Weiyi listened, and then suddenly knew that this was Mu Ling's good intentions, and he had come to the Soul Palace, Yi Weiyi no longer cared, the three of them saw that it was getting late, and wanted to find a place to live, but when they saw that there was no one around, they had to gallop into the deep forest.
The three of them walked towards the southeast of the Flowing Soul Palace, but they didn't dare to go far. As the twilight grew, I just hoped to find a place to rest.
After walking through the forest for a while, they couldn't see half a family, not even a single figure, and the sky was about to be dusk, and the three of them couldn't help but be anxious and chaotic, like random ants biting and devouring.
Suddenly, I heard a voice from the woods, which was old but still loud.
"Why did the three of you come?
The voice was so far away, but it was extremely clear in the ears, and every word was loud.
Yi Weiyi couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, and secretly thought to himself, "This person has such deep internal strength! This person must be the top master in the martial arts." ”
I didn't care about thinking about it carefully, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, Yi Weiyi had to answer in a hurry.
"The three juniors came to the Soul Palace, they came for the secret of "Xuanji Tu", and there was no malice. ”
As soon as Yi Weiyi's words fell, a figure burst out, and the figure was extremely charming, as fast as lightning, and appeared in front of the three of them.
That person turned out to be an old man, just by the flash of speed just now, it can be seen that the old man is extraordinary, and he is the top master in the rivers and lakes.
The old man's eyes were like eagles, staring at the long sword on Yi Weiyi's waist, and he said sharply, "What is the relationship between that group of people and you a few days ago?"
Being asked by the old man inexplicably, Yi Weiyi was a little confused, he was stunned there, he couldn't speak, the old man saw that Yi Weiyi was stunned and didn't answer, and said awe-inspiringly: "As soon as you arrived at the Flowing Soul Palace, you mentioned the matter of "Xuanji Tu", and you were driven out by the master of the Flowing Soul Palace, it must not be a good stubble, I only cleaned up a few days ago, and today I came to three more, let's see the move!"
After speaking, he shook his hand, and it turned out to be an extremely long silver whip, which glowed with a cold light, so that people couldn't open their eyes.
The old man leaned over slightly, the silver whip in his palm, like a spiritual snake devouring, came to life, threw the whip head a little, even cut the belt, and brought up a silver mang, and went straight to the lock waist point of Yi Weiyi.
In the face of a sudden move, Yi Weiyi's long sword shook, picked up the big sword flower, the sword momentum suddenly deviated, and stabbed obliquely at the old man's left shoulder.
The old man sighed and shouted, "I didn't expect the Hengshan faction to come." ”
Yi Weiyi was shocked when he heard that the other party actually knew the kung fu of the Hengshan faction, and expected that the other party was definitely a powerful old-timer in the rivers and lakes.
While thinking about it, he didn't dare to relax at all under his hands, swallowed and spit out the sword, stabbed three times in a row, and saw that the sword light was like a rainbow, and the moves were all clever moves with cuts.
The old man's hands are not weak, the long whip wind whistling, like a storm sweeping the ground, the momentum is amazing, he roared softly, and fired several moves in a row, for a while, the whip shadow was all over the sky, with a dazzling light everywhere, straight to Yi Weiyi.
Yi Weiyi was in distress, at a loss, and had no choice but to stand up with his sword, wanting to get in from the shadow of the whip.
The old man sneered, and with a force on his wrist, the long whip returned to the belt, swept the top of his head, and pulled his right arm vertically, Yi Weiyi retreated to avoid it, Rao is like this, his right ear is still a little bit by the whip, and the fire thorn hurts.
In order to avoid the silver whip drawn to his right arm, Yi Weiyi let go of his hand, and when he missed it, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the old man shook the long whip and brought a gust of whip wind, hitting Yi Weiyi's "Lingtai Acupoint".
Yi Weiyi hurriedly bowed down and took a few steps back, only then did he get lucky enough to avoid the old man's fierce long whip, which was thrown next to his clothes, bringing a gust of cold wind, whistling and shuddering.
The old man didn't give up, shook the long whip, and wanted to swing it at Yi Weiyi, but he heard a stiff one behind him, as crisp as a wind chime.
"Senior Xing, be merciful!"
The old man put down the long whip in his hand and looked back in surprise.
The person who spoke was Ye Yidie, the old man was surprised why the girl in front of him knew him, he walked in front of Ye Yidie, stared at her intently, looked surprised, and asked, "Who is this little girl of yours, why do you know my name?"
Ye Yidie smiled and said: "Junior Ye Yidie, not only do I know that Xinglong is no wonder Xing Wuwei The old man has a silver whip that is flexible and changeable, and the whip method is unpredictable, but I also know that the old man is a person with the surname of Love, and he has a deep love for the Lord of the Flowing Soul Palace, in order to protect the beauty, he is extinct in the rivers and lakes, and he is called dung, which is really rare!"
The old man was a little embarrassed by Ye Yidie's words, his cheeks flushed, he waved his hand again and again, and said, "Don't say it, don't say it!"
It turned out that the old man who made the silver whip was named Xing Wuwei, a silver whip was unpredictable, and the people in the rivers and lakes called "Xinglong Wuwei", and the first evil feud of the "Jiangdong Seven Evils" was not in harmony with the same disciple brothers.
Xing Wuwei is the senior brother of Qiu Buxiao, at that time the two studied under the oolong god Suo Luo Danyu, and followed him to learn the whip method in Badaling, Luo Danyu split the oolong rope into two sets of whip methods, and taught Xing Wuwei and Qiu Bu Harmony, one made a silver whip, one made an iron whip, with the strange and unpredictable whip method, both of them made a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes.
A few years ago, he happened to have a highly qualified disciple named Du Jinnian, and tried his best to teach him the iron whip skill, but he didn't expect that this person had a bad heart, and he accumulated a lot of evil in the rivers and lakes, and his notoriety was far and wide, and he was killed by the disciples of the Xiyue League.
And that Xing Wuwei is really a strange person, he has no intention of accepting apprentices, but all his sincerity is delivered to Ji Meijun, but Ji Meijun is infatuated with Ye Lingfeng, Ji Meijun has never married for Ye Lingfeng, and Xing Wuwei has never married for Ji Meijun, after Xing Wuwei failed to confess to Ji Meijun, he has been guarding outside the Flowing Soul Palace, secretly protecting Ji Meijun, such feelings are really rare.
Time is like an arrow, the moon is like a shuttle, decades have passed, Ji Meijun is no longer beautiful, and Xing Wuwei is also gray, unconsciously, the two have spent most of their lives in their own lonely love.
When the three of them heard this, they couldn't help but laugh secretly, they didn't expect that Xing Wuwei at this age would be as embarrassed as young men and women when facing his feelings, it was enough to see that love was a beautiful and sacred thing in his heart.
The three of them explained their intentions, Xing Wuwei knew that they had no malicious intentions, and Ye Yidie said that he was willing to help him say good things for himself in front of Ji Meijun, so he put away the silver whip, and Yi Weiyi also picked up the long sword and put it back in the scabbard.
Xing Wuwei introduced the three of them into his cabin, and happily arranged a place for the three of them, it seemed that in his opinion, as long as the three of them were entertained well, the matter between himself and Ji Meijun would be settled.
However, there was a strange thing that made the three of them a little puzzled, that is, Xing Wuqi repeatedly told the three of them not to approach a dilapidated firewood room, it seemed that there were unapproachable ghosts in the firewood room, however, although the three of them were curious, they were inconvenient to violate, and a curious heart had to be suppressed.
After three watches at night, the nightmare struck, Yi Weiyi suddenly woke up in his sleep, Mu Ling's flesh and blood were blurred in the dream, after waking up, he knew that it was a dream, he was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, at this time it was nearly three watches, but it was still difficult to sleep.
Suddenly, he heard a strange and violent sound outside the house, which seemed to be from the inaccessible firewood room in Xing Wuqi's mouth, Yi Weiyi wanted to get up to see what was going on, but he thought of Xing Wuwei's bitter words, and repeatedly asked him, so he had to give up.
It was already late at night, Yi Weiyi tossed and turned in bed for a long time, and the nightmare made him uneasy, and he didn't fall asleep until it was almost after the fifth watch. (To be continued.) )