22. The position of the helper (1)

The bright moon dissolves, the mountain wind hunts, and the roaring sound of the turbid waves of the Yellow River is heard in the empty mountains. On the top of Qinchuan's independent mountain, thinking about the ghost-like skills of the "Ten-Faced Demon King", the shocking internal strength, and the wind blowing on the body, I couldn't help but shudder excitedly.

It's just that in my heart, the figure and bearing of the "Ten-Faced Demon King" seem to be very similar to a person. But when he knew that it was impossible, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Suddenly remembered the words of the "Ten-Faced Demon King", if what he said is true, then the "Demon Sect" is not "Demon", but the Heavenly Dao Alliance that advertises "doing the way for the sky" is the demon path of "going against the sky"!

Standing quietly for a long time, seeing that the stars were shifting, and the moon was already in the west, he suddenly remembered the matter of Baixiweng's succession, and said in his heart: "I don't want to be a helper, Baili Shibo is probably not sober-minded, I still want to find Yumei to persuade him to retract this decision!"

Before he ran to the place where Shicai and the Baixi Gang were separated, he saw a young girl curled up on the ridge of the roof in the faint moonlight, and when he looked closely, it was Yi Wanyu sitting with her arms and knees crossed, and there was no one else on the roof. Qin Chuan stepped forward and saw her burying her head and face in her knees, crying in a low voice, crying very sadly.

Qin Chuan looked around, and saw that there was no one around him, and everyone in the Baixi Gang had left, and said strangely: "Sister Yu, why are you crying, Uncle Baili?"

Yi Wanyu raised her head, burst into tears, her big watery eyes were already red and swollen from crying, her expression was sad, and she slowly raised her hands from her knees. Qin Chuan grabbed her wrist, pulled her up gently, and asked, "Why are you crying so much?"

Yi Wanyu suddenly threw herself into his arms, wow, cried out, and shouted: "Brother Chuan, my father-in-law is dead!" Qin Chuan was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "Really?" Yi Wanyu sobbed and cried: "Before his old man left, let me stop crying, let me accompany you to Shaolin tomorrow...... Woo, I promised him, but I still couldn't control myself...... Woo!"

Qin Chuan remembered the situation of the suitable talent Baixiweng, it was indeed like a reflection of the light, his right fist hit his left palm hard, gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle Baili died of oil, speaking of which, this account must be counted on Mu Changfeng's head!"

Seeing Yi Wanyu crying and crumbling, she hurriedly supported her body and persuaded: "Sister Yu, people can't be resurrected after death, don't be too sad." The top priority at the moment is how to deal with Uncle Baili's funeral!" Yi Wanyu cried bitterly again, and after a while, she fell on his shoulder and sighed: "Elder Wu, they have carried the body of their father-in-law back to the Central Plains and placed it in the rudder, and will issue an obituary tomorrow." Brother Chuan, before his father-in-law left, he had arranged all the tasks to help him. He asked you and me to rush to Shaolin Temple to deliver a letter together, it is a matter of martial arts, the sooner the better, don't worry about his funeral!"

Qin Chuan was sad in his heart, and sighed: "Let's go and see it first!"

The two came to the Central Plains to divide the rudder, and before they entered the hall, they heard a cry. I saw that under the light of a few flickering plain candles, the mourning hall had already been set up, the green gauze and white curtain were hung high, and everyone was dressed in linen and filial piety from the three elders in the gang, everyone was sad, and many male and female disciples cried.

Elder Wu waved his hand at Qin Chuan, wiped away his tears, and said, "Qi Qin Gang Leader, his subordinates have sent the brothers in the gang to the various distributions to distribute obituaries, and many brothers in the gang will come one after another. Before his death, the old gang leader had instructed him not to worry about the funeral of his old man. The old gang leader said that the Qin gang leader has a major matter related to the survival of the martial arts, and it is advisable to leave quickly and not delay!"

Qin Chuan knew that he was going to Shaolin Temple to deliver the letter, nodded slightly, and said, "I'll go and take a look at Baili Shibo's last glance!" He originally decided to push off the position of the gang leader to Baixiweng, but he didn't know that Siren had gone, and there was no way to really want to sue.

Yi Wanyuzhu burst into tears and whimpered, "I'll go with you!" Qin Chuan was worried that she would cry badly, but it was inconvenient to refuse, so he nodded and turned to enter.

The two kowtowed in front of the Baili Art Spirit Seat. Yi Wanyu remained silent. Qin Chuan saw that she was crying forcefully, and her jade face was bleak, so he felt pity in his heart, and said softly: "Sister Yu, cry if you want to cry, don't be too aggrieved!"

Yi Wanyu bit her lower lip, held back her tears, shook her head and said, "If you cry again, your father-in-law won't come back!Brother Chuan, we will definitely avenge our father-in-law and the innocent tragic death!" Qin Chuan sighed and nodded, "Not bad!" Slowly walked out of the mourning hall, and the elders, helmsmen, hall masters and others who had always been with him hugged their fists and said goodbye, and returned to the Central Plains Dart Bureau with Wanyu.

I thought in my heart: "Now that the whole gang is grieving, whether I am the leader of the gang or not, it is not appropriate to mention this matter again for the time being! Since Uncle Baili has not forgotten this letter when he is dying, it shows that the matter is serious, and the matter of going to Shaolin to deliver the letter cannot be delayed. As for the Heavenly Dao Alliance, it has become a big disaster in the rivers and lakes, don't say Yumei, but all chivalrous people will never sit back and watch them continue to do nonsense!"

The two didn't want to be recognized, so they still started their light exercises and quietly entered the backyard of the dart game.

When he arrived at the guest room arranged by Qin Jiang and his wife for Yi Wanyu, Qin Chuan lit the candles on the table with a flicker, and said softly: "Sister Yu, it's not too early, go to sleep!" Yi Wanyu glanced at him, nodded, came to the bedside, took off her boots, lifted the futon, and lay down in her clothes.

Qin Chuan thought to himself: "Yumei's only relative in the world has also passed away, she is weak, and her heart is extremely sad, I must try to make her feel relieved!"

Yi Wanyu suddenly said: "Brother Chuan, I have nothing to do, you can go to sleep too!" turned her back to him, her face was facing inward, and her slender body was curled up in the bed.

Qin Chuan stepped forward to tuck the corners of the quilt for her, and said softly: "I'm next door to you, you call me if you have something!" Yi Wanyu nodded in the quilt and said, "I know it." ”

Qin Chuan thought for a moment, but after all, he was not at ease, and said softly: "Sister Yu, I know that you are very sad about Uncle Baili's death. But I want you to know that even if you don't have a father-in-law, and you still have me by your side, I will never let you be lonely again! I have thought about it, and after I finish sending the letter, I will take you back to Xuzhou, and we will get married. I will definitely treat you well, don't let you suffer any more wrongs, and make you happy every day, do you say?"

I saw Yi Wanyu's body shrinking and trembling in the quilt, and suddenly turned over and sat up, hugged his waist, and exclaimed sadly: "Brother Chuan!" and whimpered and cried.

She wept for a while, and finally fell into a deep sleep because of the exhaustion of running around for days, sleepy and tired, exhausted. Qin Chuan helped her lie down again, looking at her self-pitiful face, but it was indescribably sad. With a backhand "splitting the empty palm", he extinguished the candlelight and fell asleep at the head of the bed.

The next morning, Yi Wanyu disguised himself as an "old camel" when Qin Chuan entered the city, and arranged for him to play in Luoyang City for a day, and then return to Xuzhou the day after tomorrow. That Zheng Chao was one of the two guys Qin Chuan met in the small noodle restaurant.

At breakfast, Qin Jiang and his wife saw Qin Yi and the two of them looking sad, and Yi Wanyu cried so much that her eyes were red and swollen, and asked why. Qin Chuan told the story of Baixiweng's death.

Qin Jiang was shocked when he heard that Baili Yi had died, and after listening to Qin Chuan say about his deathbed succession, he pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Brother Chuan, this matter is not trivial, but I believe that Baili Shibo will definitely not make a decision in a delirious state as you said." The Baixi Gang is one of the three major gangs in martial arts, and its strength is enough to compete with the beggar gang, and the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the gang is full of talents. ”

Qin Chuan smiled bitterly: "Don't hide it from the third brother, the younger brother has no ambitions since he was a child, and he really doesn't want to be the helper of this Laoshizi, and he doesn't want to get involved in the grievances and grievances on the rivers and lakes." ”

Qin Jiang smiled slightly, stopped eating, and said: "People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves." There are so many things that you don't have to choose. Daddy often said that the eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, and when he stood up to the sky and the earth, he made a difference, and if he was poor, he would be good alone, and if he was good, he would help the world. If you have a skill, you are a useful person, and you should do your best to do something for the people of the world, how can you escape the shirk?"

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, his face was slightly red, and he said, "The third brother taught a lesson." Suddenly, he glanced at Yi Wanyu with a pair of red and swollen eyes like peaches staring at him, with a lot of resentment in his eyes, and hurriedly grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth, saying, "Let's eat!"

On this day, the clouds were surging in the sky, and the wind was howling, which was quite cold and snowy.

Qin and Yi secretly pretended to be the master and servant of the leather merchant, wearing black cloaks, riding two healthy horses selected by Qin Jiang from the dart bureau, and quietly went out of the city through the back door.

Along the way, Yi Wanyu was always silent, and Qin Chuan teased her many times, always ignoring her.

galloped like this, but there was no interception by the characters of the rivers and lakes.

At noon, goose-feathered snowflakes fall in large flakes. The two of them were sharpened in a dilapidated land temple, eating dry food and boiling water.

Qin Chuan saw that Yi Wanyu was eating and drinking with his head down, and he didn't raise his eyelids, and he looked around at no one, so he said in a low voice: "What's the matter, are you still thinking about your father-in-law?" Yi Wanyu shook her head, tearing the baked cake and chewing it gently.

Qin Chuan sighed and said, "I know that you are seeing that I am unwilling to take over the Baiju Gang, blaming me for not being promising, so you don't say a word on the road, and look down on me in your heart, yes or no?"

Yi Wanyu didn't hear it, but still ate the baked cake slowly, without saying a word.

Qin Chuan snorted and said angrily: "You know that I am not a day, I have no ambitions, I have never thought of becoming famous, if you look down on me and have no interest, it is too late to leave now!"

Yi Wanyu simply closed her eyes, as if she didn't bother to pay attention to him, so she drank slowly with the water bag.

When Qin Chuan saw it, his heart became more and more anxious, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly said: "That Shangguan Gongzi is a person with great ambitions and a powerful position, you ......" Before he could speak, he suddenly heard a snort, and the water bag had been smashed into the face.

Qin Chuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, only to see Yi Wanyu's willow eyebrows slightly raised, apricot eyes widened, Huo Di stood up, glared at him angrily, and his chest rose and fell. He was shocked in his heart, regretted not choosing what to say, hurriedly shook his hands, and said with a smile: "Good girl, it's me talking nonsense, don't be angry!"

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