35 Qiguan Xionglie (II)

Finally, a fast horse galloped through the depths of the jungle like a whirlwind. "The master is back! Raise the sails!" Wang Hong personally lifted the anchor. The moment the heavy iron anchor came out of the water, Chu Tao jumped and flew directly from the horse's back onto the bow of the boat. With a whistle, the horse galloped back to the direction of Duanjiazhai.

In the blink of an eye, the breeze sends the boat downstream, heading east at full speed. The view of the shore gradually blurred in the mist. But suddenly I saw white shadows, densely and gradually gathered on the dock. However, even if the bow and arrow were out of range, it was impossible to catch up. Xie Junhe stood beside Chu Tao and didn't say anything, only shook his head slightly. He knew that Chu Tao had done something extremely dangerous.

"It's really Jiang Shaoyun. Chu Tao stood in the wind, looking at the dark outlines of the mountains of Beacon Fire Ridge, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he wanted to tell Xie Junhe.

"You're really going to ......"

"I met him and got to the bottom of it, and by the way...... lest Qin Dashao fall into the quagmire and not be able to get out. ”

"This Qin Da Shao is interesting, as soon as he waved his hand, the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals will come!" Xie Junhe glanced at him fiercely, as if he was mocking him for refusing to reveal anything to himself, causing himself to waste his mind.

But Chu Tao said to himself as if he hadn't heard it: "With just one or two rumors, the Song family's fire ground has become a dead place where no one dares to approach." Jiang Shaoyun must have quietly accumulated his power there, and this hiding place was really cleverly chosen. The genus is already quite large. If one day out of the Beacon Ridge, I am afraid that the earth will shake the mountains. We are far from being able to compete with him......"

"It's not righteous! It's too unrighteous!" Xie Jun and Xuhe chattered.

In the river breeze, Chu Tao smiled lightly and straightened his slightly scattered sideburns: "Follow your wishes, leave those guys in Paiyun Pavilion for you to move your muscles and bones, but you still lose your temper?"

Xie Junhe was about to bow his head and admit his mistake, but when he saw that he was in high spirits, where he looked really angry, he laughed: "I won't say anything about the apology." "It caused a heavy punch in the shoulder, and it was really painful.

Chu Tao spread out his palms, Xie Junhe honestly handed over the cross dart and thin steel wire wrapped in the residual cloth, and returned the purple jade order by the way. Chu Tao shook it and threw the purple jade order back to him: "The matter of the picture, it's over." If you lose this thing again, come and see you. ”

"Yes!"

Chu Tao lowered his head and fiddled with the thin steel wire with a sharp blade, and found that the grippers at both ends were hidden organs, and when he touched it, the steel wire suddenly converged into the lock. Hidden in the palm of his hand, covered by wide sleeves, no one can find the deep killing intent. "My father has always been cautious, but he can't prevent evil in people's hearts. There are always those who, fearful of the blade of the front, hide in the shadows, and vilely brew traps...... "As soon as the night of twelve years ago is remembered, an unquenchable sorrow immediately returns." How can it not be outrageous that too many innocent people have fallen into this trap?

Xie Junhe exclaimed dejectedly: "It's upside down, and I still haven't figured anything out." ”

"No," the corners of Chu Tao's eyebrows twitched slightly, "What else is not clear...... This is a conspiracy. The more desperately they try to cover up, the more they can only expose their weakness. Jiang Shaoyun's tacit understanding with Beacon Ridge led to a deal, and each took what he needed - unfortunately his father was involved in it, breaking the original checks and balances, and those people could only let him stay in Beacon Ridge forever. Butβ€”"

A sword-like light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "The truth will not be willing to be silent. I've been waiting for twelve years, so what's the point of waiting?"

Xie Junhe shook his head heavily: "What should I do about Duanjiazhai?"

"He closed his house at night, and he didn't save him when he saw death. ”

"Is this really going to get rid of the severity?"

"I saw outside the Duanjiazhai defense area in the morning, and I confirmed it just now. There were no visions. They were just aiming at me, and they didn't plan to attack Duanjiazhai. Maybe they think that Duanjiazhai is not to be afraid. What's more, after all, Beacon Fire Ridge needs some hidden characters, if he wants to hide in it, Tianyue Gate and Duanjiazhai are the best barriers, one east and one west. Although, the days of accompanying the tiger can't last long. Uncle Duan also knew it. ”

However, Xie Junhe was entangled with his opponent and continued to ask, "What about Qin Shi?"

"The people of the North Shore never let go of Beacon Ridge. Qin Ye's people were hiding in the shadows, otherwise how could he be willing to let his eldest son easily face such a dangerous enemy? Don't worry about him. But I want to thank him. As soon as I proposed, he readily agreed. ”

"You took a fatal move for him, of course he has to do something!"

"Thank you. Compared with those who fell into the well and fell into the well, he was quite frank in the end. ”

Xie Junhe was a little unconvinced, and wanted to refute it, but he felt bored.

Chu Tao secretly laughed when he saw him stretching his face, and slapped him fiercely: "Still thinking about that letter?

After a moment of silence, Xie Junhe suddenly said: "Shen Yanfei, this kid is by no means simple, you have to guard against it." ”

Chu Tao actually just laughed noncommittally. So I knew that he must have had an idea, but he didn't want to mention it. In the uncertain situation, all speculation is superfluous – and silence.

Suddenly listening to the child's immature laughter, he looked back at the cabin, Mo'er and Duan Shiyu were learning to turn over the flower rope, and it seemed that the tragic scene of that night had quietly turned over in his heart. I really hope that he can forget that night forever. Chu Tao's gaze always followed the little one. From time to time, the corners of his mouth were raised, his crescent-like eyes were watery, and he smiled intoxicatingly.

"I've been thinking about the crazy old man's words - do you think he's really crazy or fake. The demon, the Iron Dust Trick, maybe in a place that everyone can't see, really hides what he says. What's more, there is no shortage of these things in the rivers and lakes - are you listening!" Xie Junhe's rare seriousness was all extinguished by his smile.

Coldly came: "Do you want to accept this apprentice?"

"Such a small ......" Xie Junhe was really a little disgusted.

"Mo'er!" Chu Tao beckoned, Xie Junhe hadn't finished complaining, the child had already jumped up and down to him, and saluted respectfully: "Master, master." Chu Tao squatted down and looked at him at eye level: "What are you going to learn from the master?"

"Learn the skills and destroy all those harmful ghosts. In this way, everyone in the village will no longer be afraid. ”

Xie Junhe sighed softly, the naΓ―ve child didn't know that the village was long gone. Chu Tao patted his little head: "Good job, Mo'er." Those are not ghosts, there are no ghosts in the world, only those who have evil intentions by pretending to be gods and playing ghosts to harm people. ”

"So why did they hurt Grandpa? Grandpa didn't hurt them. As he spoke, his round eyes filled with tears.

"Heaven will punish those who will be punished......"

"Don't cry, Mo'er. Shiyu wiped away his tears with a silk handkerchief.

"Master doesn't like crying babies!" Xie Junhe pretended to be serious.

When Mo'er heard this, she wiped her tears: "Master must teach me to learn skills!"

"Teach, must teach!" Junhe should be resolute. Not only to teach, but also to completely eradicate the demonic power of Jiang Shaoyun. He guessed that Chu Tao must have thought the same way.

The river wind swept away, the torrent rushed, the river rushed through the encirclement and interception of the mountains, merged a number of tributaries, and the river surface became wider and wider. The raging waves swept and rumbled. Chu Tao suddenly became interested and instructed Wang Hong to swing the piano. The swordsmen immediately gathered around and fell silent. The slender and white fingers brushed the strings, bursting out with a sonorous and powerful rhythm, which was not inferior to Hong Zhong and Boring. The excitement is high, and the sound of the waves is in harmony, like a never-tiring war song, flying over thousands of miles, resounding and curbing the clouds. Mingyue also seemed to hear this call and escaped from the diffuse mist. The clear and translucent light suddenly scattered in the world, illuminating all the confusion and retreating. This magnificent song, like a charcoal fire in a cold night, burned in the heart of every swordsman, as if the blood in his body was boiling and jumping for it.

Yes, as long as he is there, with such a war song, no matter how terrible the haze will eventually dissipate, no matter how deep the night will rise, and no matter how dangerous the tricks will finally be discovered. No matter how powerful the yin and evil is, after all, it can't defeat the sun. They firmly believe.

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The first volume of the legend of Beacon Ridge has come to an end, and I would like to say thank you to the friends who supported Qingyue.

Many unsolved mysteries will be the foreshadowing of the second volume, and the grievances will be resolved in the second volume. The narrative focus will shift slightly, and some emotional details and clues will be added. If you like it, please add it to your favorites.