Sixty-four green leaves, red flowers, and blood rivers
On the same day, after the goshawk, Gui Yanran, and Mo Wei rushed to Longhu Mountain, Li Tingyu and others returned to Jiujiang and came to a hidden valley in the forest.
Li Tingyu was happy when he saw that the military situation was going well, but he got Li Linhong's letter, which was angry and angrily, directly accusing him of being a thief, hypocritical benevolence and righteousness, and having the heart of seeking power and usurping the throne.
Li Tingyu was terrified, read the letter in public, and asked everyone what they meant, but he heard a hall master surnamed Jiang of the Jianglong Gang say: "Brother Li, it's not your fault in this matter. Our Jianglong Gang intends to resist the Yuan, and has been preparing for many years, and now the Yuan Tartars and the Tartars of the rest of the khanates are killing each other, the military situation is urgent, and the Tartars have suffered defeat at sea. You are plain and benevolent, for the benefit of the Quartet, everyone is very grateful to you, and you are the first person in the gang to do it, let's not follow you to do things, is it difficult to open your eyes and watch?"
Another hall master surnamed Yu said: "Brother Jiang is right, Brother Li, our helper has not acted very authentically in recent years, and everyone has complaints in their eyes." Such a major event as anti-yuan should not be neglected, and the so-called capable should not be ignored. We all want you to be the leader, and you don't listen to the nonsense of the gang leader, everyone is wholeheartedly following you. ”
Li Tingyu was supported by everyone and felt very excited, but he was also a little depressed when he thought of his relationship with Li Linhong, but fortunately, he was busy with everything, and he was busy, so he no longer took this matter to heart.
After Di Jiang was injured, Xiang'er often accompanied him. Take care of his food and daily life, take care of everything, her body exudes a strange fragrance, which makes him feel happy and gratifying, and then the help is heavy, Xiang'er still takes an hour to accompany him every day, Di Jiang can't bear her to work, so he excuses her to meditate and cultivate, and does not let her visit. Xiang'er didn't think much about it, and she really couldn't pull away, so she gradually came less.
Since she was not around, Di Jiang was physically and mentally miserable and depressed, but he had a strong temperament and did not complain to anyone. The true qi in his body was extremely strong, and at this moment, the meridians were damaged and the operation was not smooth. Accumulated in the dantian, unable to disperse, every moment was affected by the pain of ten thousand blades drilling into the abdomen, he gritted his teeth. Hardship and patience, but life is like a year, and life is better than death.
That night he lay quietly on the couch, unable to sleep in pain. So he got up and went out, and wandered through the valley, which was vast. The terrain was complex and the woods were dense, and he walked through it, lingering, and before he knew it, he forgot the moment, and gradually walked away, out of the valley, and came to a meadow. The weeds were so tall and long that he simply lay down in them, looking at the night, and thought, "If I can heal myself, I will propose to Xiang'er." Her father and uncle knew that I had saved her life, and they were very grateful to me, and they would not let it go. Thinking about it, he secretly scolded himself for being unproductive, his body was not good, and his great cause was not accomplished, so he first thought about asking for his wife.
Hearing the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, dozens of people rushed over, Di Jiang stayed in his mind and thought: "Hall Master Li, few people know about this valley, could it be that these many people are also the people who received the secret letter from the Jianglong Gang?"
Those riders came to the near place, saw that the grass was soft, and did not know how far ahead, so they let the horses rest here, Di Jiang pushed aside the grass, saw everyone, couldn't help but be stunned, it turned out that these were the brothers of Di Men in the past, he worshiped Yan Ran as a teacher a few years ago, and left Di Men, but every New Year's holiday, he will always go back to Di Men to see, and they are no strangers.
I saw that the people of Dimen were sitting in all directions, giggling and laughing in their mouths, and they were full of energy and excitement. A middle-aged man said: "Let's rest until dawn, we won't be in a hurry tonight." Di Jiang recognized this person's name as Di Jian, and he was the eldest disciple of his generation.
A young man asked, "Senior Brother Di Jian, I heard a letter from the sect leader's wife saying that she wants our Di Sect to send someone to support her father-in-law, and I also heard that Senior Brother Di Jiang is seriously injured, does it matter to him?"
Di Jiang's heart sank, and he recognized this person as Di Chong. The rest of the people also nodded their heads and opened their mouths to urge them to ask.
Di Jian sighed and said: "I heard the head of the family say: Senior Brother Di Jiang he was too seriously injured, and the meridians in his body were corroded by poisonous gas, alas, unless there is a god to save him, otherwise he will lose all his skills in this life, alas, Di Jiang's father and mother heard the news, and they cried silently, which is really pitiful." ”
Di Jiang heard it in his ears, his heart was like a knife, and he secretly thought: "My father and mother don't know that there is still a turning point in this matter, alas, why didn't Ruolan Shiniang comfort them in the letter?"
Di Chong snorted and said, "If you want me to say, how can Senior Brother Di Jiang's amazing martial arts be buried here? If that's the case, God really won't be able to open his eyes." The Returning Lord has great powers, and there must be a way to heal his wounds. ”
Di Jiang was deeply moved, and thought: "I am usually quite estranged from everyone, but everyone still cares about me so much, I used to be too disagreeable." ”
Di Jian said: "Di Chong, let me ask you, do you know who is the person with the highest medical skills in the world?"
Di thought for a while and said: "In the Shennong Association, everyone is a famous doctor, but when it comes to deep internal strength and rejuvenation of the skillful hands, it is naturally Duan Yushui, the owner of Shennong Mountain Villa and the Jianglong Gang." ”
Di Jian said with a smile: "Yes, yes, among the famous doctors in the world, this Duan Yushui Zhuang owner is not only proficient in poison, but also good at healing, and really has the ability to bring the dead back to life." With this Duan Zhuang owner here, I am afraid that there are no injuries in the world that cannot be cured, but now the injuries on our junior brother's body, everyone is helpless, and they can only hope for some panacea, hehe, I'm afraid it's just nonsense for everyone to comfort him. When the sect leader's wife mentioned this in her letter, her uncle and aunt were still so sad that they must have no expectations for this matter. ”
Everyone sighed in unison and nodded, "What Senior Brother said is reasonable. There was some joy in his tone.
Di Jiang's body trembled, his heart seemed to stop beating, and he just thought: "Master, Master, Master, what they said is a lie? There is no cure for my injuries in the world, why are they so happy?"
Seeing everyone like this, Di Jian suddenly said: "Di Jiang, this kid, hmph, he thinks that he has become the eldest disciple of the Returning Sect Master, so he can be regarded as flying on the branch and becoming a phoenix? Or crossing the Dragon Gate and becoming a divine dragon?
Seeing that the senior brother said this, Di Zhong seemed to suddenly tear the mask and change his person, and grinned: "I see, so it is, the senior brother is also the same as me, I have seen that this person is dissatisfied." is worthy of our elder brother, these words are really clear and go straight to our hearts. ”
The senior brother of the same sect smiled and said: "If you want me to say, although this sect master is kind to all of us, it is inevitably a little inauthentic, and there are more than a dozen sects attached to his Xiaoyao Palace, not to mention more than a dozen, why do you fall in love with this kid Di Jiang?"
Di Jian lowered his voice and said: "I heard that on the night when the sect master came to our Di Gate, Di Jiang, this kid, knelt at his door all night, kowtowed, and patted the, and the sect master was fascinated for a while, and saw that this kid looked good, hehe, he introduced him into the room, and the ghost knows what to do." ”
At this moment, everyone has less restraint, words and deeds are unscrupulous, they laugh when they hear the words, clap their hands, and applaud. Some people even added oil and vinegar to depict the scene at that time.
Di Jiang's eyes were bloodshot, and he was furious, thinking: "These pigs and dogs are not as good, dirty things, they dare to say like this, Master, I will kill these bastards" Although he was angry, he was not a reckless and reckless person at the moment, and he was powerless at the moment, and he rushed out but was beaten in vain, and immediately held back.
Di Jian waved his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and said: "This matter is over, everyone should not say a word, otherwise it will reach the ears of the Returning Sect Master, and everyone will not be able to eat, so they will go around." Even if the sect leader is not here, if the sect leader's wife hears about it, it will be very unlucky. Everyone nodded again and again: "Let's not talk about it, sleep, sleep." ”
Someone laughed and said, "Do you say that our Di Jiang brothers, in addition to accompanying the sect leader, should we sleep with the sect leader's wife? As soon as these words came out, there was another commotion, and everyone's words were even more ugly, and they laughed for a long time, and finally couldn't support it and stopped.
This place is extremely deserted, and there is no one to live, and everyone is tired from the day, and there is no one to watch, so they sleep with their heads bored.
Di Jiang endured for a long time, waited for everyone to fall asleep, crawled out on tiptoe, pulled out a short sword, covered Di Jian's mouth and nose, and slashed horizontally with a sword, cutting the person's throat when he landed, Di Jian twitched a few times, and suddenly lost his breath. Di Jiang's eyes swept away, and he wanted to kill a few more people with poisonous tongues and dirty mouths, but his body was weak, and if there was a knife in the dantian, he was afraid that he would be aware of it, so he had to give up.
He quietly untied the horse's rope, led the horse for a few steps, turned over on the horse, rode slowly, went farther and farther, and soon rushed out of the dense forest, and while riding, he thought to himself: "I have killed my fellow disciple, made a great mistake, and I am a waster, what will I do again? They will not find me even if I am afraid of sin, and they will forget about me in a short time. I remain in the world, in vain to make people laugh, it is better to die, the cleanest. ”
It is also that he has been devastated these days, he is already a little disturbed, and occasionally heard the ugly words of his former comrades, in despair, his mind is confused, and his stubborn temper comes up, after killing people, he only has the idea of death, what fame and future, what wife and grandson, it is really like a passing cloud, not worth mentioning.
He thought to himself, "I am riding a horse, and I have hoof prints, and no matter how fast I run, they will be able to find me." "Gallop along the avenue for a long time, find a mountain path, burrow into it, and choose the most difficult path to walk. He wanted to die sooner, but he still felt that he was too close to his relatives and friends, and it would be inappropriate to be caught, so he kept walking, not knowing where he was. (To be continued.) )