Gui Yanran said: "Why did you cause the disaster of killing? What was the matter of the dynasty at that time? What martial arts masters were there?" When he said this, he felt funny, thinking that what he said about the three of them was really a golden book and a strange talk, and if outsiders were listening, they would definitely be regarded as crazy people and liars. But at this moment, Mo was talking eloquently, and the rest of the people stared and listened, and they were convinced of it, and they were not surprised.

Before Mo Wei could answer, Zhang Junbao said first: "Brother Xian doesn't know, when this year is the end of martial arts, there are a lot of wonderful kung fu that have not been handed down, and the newly created kung fu is afraid that it has not been able to get out of the scale framework of the predecessors. ”

Mo Wei smiled and said: "It was a troubled time, there were many soldiers, bandits, thieves, and officials on the road, and those martial arts students who were of great sects had a very high status, and when they saw those ordinary people and ordinary people, they didn't treat them as human beings at all." It is the time to use force as reason and violence to counter violence. I killed someone on the road, and it really wasn't a big deal. I forced one of them, knowing that the thirteen tyrants of Luzhou had an old nest in the back mountain, and asked for directions, so I went to that side, came to the house, saw people killing people, saw dogs killing dogs, and killed most of the more than 50 people in that house in a short time, and the rest were all locked up to suck blood and eat their stomachs. ”

Gui Yanran showed an unbearable look on his face, and said: "Don't worry about the prince, you just kill those bandits, why do you want to kill them all with such a poisonous hand?"

Mo worried: "How do you know that those people are innocent? They live in this deep mountain and old forest, enjoy wealth and leisure, most of them are the accomplices of the thirteen tyrants, as the so-called tolerance does not make a move, and the shot is not merciful, I am just cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, in order to prevent future troubles." ”

Gui Yanran listened to his tough tone, knowing that she couldn't argue with him, so she was speechless. looked at Zhang Junbao, but saw that Zhang Junbao didn't care at all.

Mo Wei said again: "I lived on the mountain for more than ten days, and when I was sucking the blood of the last thief, I suddenly heard someone behind me say: 'I have lived for so many years with your blood-sucking physique, but I have never seen it. ’

I was horrified, and when I looked back, I saw a man in white standing on the eaves, this person was about thirty years old and handsome. His eyes were hollow, the muscles on his face twitched faintly, and the glow stained half of his clothes, as if this person had just crawled out of the blood, and I wondered why I didn't feel this person coming.

I was so proud that I thought I had no rival in the world except for one opponent, and my worries flashed through my mind. So he said fiercely: "You are an accomplice of the Thirteen Tyrants of Luzhou?" You are not small, and you dare to come forward, which saves me from chasing and killing everywhere. ’

The man asked, 'What's your name?' see your face and listen to your accent.' It's not like a person from the Central Plains. ’

I sneered, 'When you die, you'll know.' Then he jumped up to the roof and stabbed him with a sword, but he only moved the palm of his hand slightly. Somehow, my blood was so strong that I couldn't do it. The meridians were all blocked, and he actually clicked on the acupuncture points all over his body in the blink of an eye. ”

Gui Yanran was amazed and asked, "Childe, how much worse was your martial arts at that time than now?"

Mo worried: "I lived for more than 100 years at the time, with deep internal strength, and I have experienced a hundred battles, far better than today. If not, how could I be so arrogant?"

Zhang Junbao thought about that person's kung fu and sighed: "If what you said is true, that person's martial arts are only afraid that they are not under Jueyuan." ”

Mo Wei thought back to the old scene, Wu Zi was frightened, fidgeting, and said: "I knew that I was not that man's opponent, so I wanted to ask for mercy to admit defeat, who knew that the man was a madman, he didn't treat me as a human being at all, but regarded me as a strange bug, a bird, a beast, not even a living thing, just a strange object." He cut open my chest, examined it closely, peeled off my skin, and finally cut off my head, pried open my skull, and finally took the brain out."

Gui Yanran said angrily: "This person is so cruel, is he still human?"

Mo Wei shook his head and said, "I only realized at that time, it turns out that the most strange thing about my body is not in my body, but in my brain. I have a bead in my head, as small as a lentil, bright red as blood, and so hard that as long as this bead is undamaged, I can be reincarnated even if my bones are broken. With this bead, I am still alive though my body is dead.

The man took the bead in his hand, smiled and leaned back, went crazy, and said: 'The body is also a spiritual creature, and the laity do not know it, but I know that you stubborn stone, I don't know where it came from, and I don't know where it is going, you have to come to such a chaotic and noisy place as the Central Plains to go through it, go through calamities, and see all the vicissitudes of life, so that you can become an adult.' ’

I was so frightened that I couldn't answer, but the man shoved me into the middle of his chest, and my bead was inserted. Originally, there was a foreign object embedded in the acupoint in the middle of the body, and it was difficult for ordinary people to move, but that person acted as usual. He added: "Wonderful, it turns out that you are an ugly stone demon with no eyes and ears, interesting, you can borrow my ears and eyes to see right and wrong in this world, black and white, light and darkness. It's just that your disturbing method is really annoying. I can't say it, but I can only say that. ’”

Gui Yanran was confused when she heard this, and asked, "Childe, what does that madman mean?"

Mo worried: "After I turn into a bead, if I enter the human body, I can see what he sees, listen to what he hears, feel what he feels, and he can secretly affect his mind, manipulate his behavior, and imperceptibly make that person do things for me." But the madman knew everything, and had a way to lock me up, and I had no choice but to follow him as he traveled around the world, and walked the world, and thus passed fifty years, during which the man was at ease, without care, and stayed in all parts of the world, and lived for a few years, and then drifted away. In the past 50 years, his appearance has not aged at all. ”

Zhang Junbao asked, "Have you ever seen that person use force again?"

Mo worried: "When that person practiced, he often closed me off, and I didn't know what kung fu he practiced. And he acted rampantly, cruelly, and when he met a strange person, he killed him casually, and then skinned and cut his chest, dismembered his brain, studied it carefully for several days, and talked nonsense, and then wandered away. No matter how powerful a martial arts master is, when he encounters this demon, he can't last up to five moves, as you said, this person's martial arts are in no way inferior to Master Jueyuan. ”

Gui Yanran thought of this demon's methods and temperament, and only shuddered, and hurriedly asked: "Then what happened to this person? This person is full of evil, but he was killed by a master?"

Mo smiled bitterly: "Who in the world can kill him?" But he was extremely polite to me, and spoke quite lovingly, like a parent to a baby, earnestly taught, shh

Finally, one day, he was meditating under a dead tree on Bei Yao Island in the East China Sea, when suddenly someone said to him, 'There is work to be done again, do you want to meet that person?'

Zhang Junbao thought secretly: "With my skills, if it is located in the plain and there is no obstruction, within a hundred miles, there can be a method of sound transmission, and a hundred miles away, then it will be extremely difficult." The inner strength of the person who transmits the sound is only better than mine. ”

Mo worried: "The madman laughed, jumped up, and shouted: 'Don't rob any of you from me, I haven't met a new opponent in fifty years, so I'm going to meet that person.'" So he stepped on a small raft, crossed the vast waters, and in three days drove from the coast of the East China Sea to the desert of the Western Regions. It's really running like the wind, flying without a shadow. At last he found a man in the desert, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a lone piece of wood standing in front of him, as if he were going to the grave.

When the desert was covered with wind and sand, the madman pointed at the man and shouted, 'Vulgar thoughts, foolishness, hypocrisy, such things should have been thrown away a long time ago, so what is the point of keeping them?'

The man was covered with dust, and he could not see his face, nor did he ask who the madman was, but replied, 'This is a false grave, and after it is buried, there will be no more concern.' ’

The madman cried out, 'Do you know who I am, what did I come to you for?'

The man said, 'I don't know. ’

The madman said: 'I am a person from Shanhaimen, and I have come to lead you into the Tao, give you immortality, and turn your heart into dust. ’

The man sat still, and the madman didn't care, and slapped a palm at him, which was so powerful that it stopped the wind and sand and made a glimmer of light appear between heaven and earth. The man blocked it casually, and the two of them fought each other, it was really the Nine Heavens moving, and the ghosts of Wanyuan were frightened, and it was rare to see it in a hundred years, and the great immortals of Qiankun were coming. Although I tried my best to watch, I couldn't see the two of them at all, I only felt that the two of them went up to the sky and into the earth, the mountain collapsed and the sand cracked, and one after another large sand pit dozens of feet appeared on the ground, and the sand rose to the sky and fell like rain.

The madman shouted, 'Happy, happy!' and he was beaten like this for three days and three nights, and the man was so exhausted that he was beaten by the madman and his bones were broken, and his head was cut off at hand. The madman laughed and gasped, and finally stopped, and I realized that the madman was so badly injured that half of his body was almost useless. In the past 50 years, how have I ever seen him look so embarrassed?

The madman rested in the desert for a long time, and by the time the wind and sand had stopped, and the moon was in the sky, he had recovered as normal, and all his wounds had healed. He took the man's head in his hand, got up, and ran away in such a hurry, and walked for another day, until he came to a valley, where snow was falling in the hollow, and the night sky was as white as ink. And below the valley, there is a small lake that is extremely clear and transparent, and there is not even a shisha visible on the lake. The madman came to the lake, threw the man's head into it, stirred his palms by the lake, and said something in his mouth, as if he were doing his best.

I noticed that at some point, several more people came around, sitting on the hillside, in the grass, under the shade of the trees, all silent. After a long time, a human body slowly floated up. I vaguely felt that this person was the man in the desert. (To be continued......)