Xie Junhe read this sacrificial text, which was quite unpleasant.

"It seems that Chu Tiankuo regrets what he did back then!" the strong man sighed slightly. It seems that Chu Tiankuo later met the old man Juyin here, and with the old man Juyin as his teacher, the prodigal son turned back. It's an adventure. But why did they meet here? Was it an accident of Ping's wanderings, or was it ......

Xie Junhe stared at the eight characters of "Don't get rid of the evil demons, don't go out of the fierce mountains", stared for a long time, and then saw the inscription poem on the wine gourd in his hand - what kind of oath is this? Who believes that this is an oath made by a prodigal person?

He suddenly remembered the story of Jiang Shaoyun told by Qin Shi, Jiang Shaoyun also had a lot of friendship with the old owner of Chu, and his appearance in Fenghuoling was not quite like an accident. Why did the old man choose this place as the end of his life?

"Old monster! come out!" Xie Junhe raised his head and shouted, but he only heard the sound of pine waves and cliffs, and in a moment, everything returned to silence. He still didn't give up, and shouted again: "Old man, you don't even want to see your apprentice?!"

There was no movement.

Xie Junhe understood that the old monster must have been around here just now. I don't want to show up, because I don't want to see him.

This strange old man, who doesn't even recognize who he is, how could he tell him about the old man Juyin? What are the many things he has done in secret that he is willing to admit it personally? Silently put away the wine gourd and hung it around his waist, hoping that the next time he saw the old monster, he would have a chance to return it to him.

"Are all the people in this village dying because of the demons?" Ling Yuansheng still stared at the stone tablet and read it carefully.

Xie Junhe nodded and said, "The white-clothed holy envoy is making trouble...... For decades, there has not been a single day of peace in Beacon Ridge. ”

"Why do demons kill?"

"I don't know, because no living person who knows the truth and dares to speak up has come out of here. Xie Junhe let out a long sigh and patted the edge of the stele gently, "Even he couldn't get out......"

The strength of the old man Juyin, needless to say. A depressive and terrifying aura permeated the room.

Ling Yuansheng fixed his mind and said, "The last sentence of Chu Tiankuo's sacrificial text is written for these fierce demons?"

"It should be!" Xie Junhe nodded.

"What a spirit...... If I chase him all the way, won't I let these demons be proud?"

Xie Junhe smiled at Ling Yuansheng with a relaxed smile: "Alas, if the scholar of Ningxiang Pavilion comes with him, he can't be happy? What a good story!" Yu is just a story, but how can it be a story for those who have witnessed it? How many years, how many people, eager to escape from the clutches of the devil, but there are actually two people who stick to the devil's couch, unknown, year after year.

It's just that I finally couldn't keep this tranquility......

When the words fell, there was silence for a long time.

"Hey," Ling Yuan said suddenly, "Chu Tiankuo really saved me?"

Xie Junhe nodded: "He said that there was a misunderstanding in the events of the year. ”

"Is there any misunderstanding that can't be explained?" Ling Yuansheng's words changed, and he seemed to be extremely different from his previous attitude.

"I guess it's something I don't want people to know!, this old monster!" Xie Junhe raised his eyebrows, "It seems that it will not be easy to find him today." ”

Ling Yuansheng laughed loudly: "I can't find it today, there is another day." The next time I meet him, I'll ask him why. ”

Xie Junhe looked at the face opposite seriously, and collected his murderous aura, but immediately changed to a cynical ruffian: "So, the next time you see me, invite me to drink?"

"Heh!" Ling Yuan snorted, "How do you know that I don't want to kill you?

Xie Junhe sneered three times, and brushed his slightly unkempt thick stubble: "It's not bad, either beat me, or invite me to drink." Fighting and drinking are two beautiful things in life. ”

"I can't beat you now, how do I know I can't beat you in three years? It's decided, I'll go to the Feather Sword Sect to find you in three years!"

"You look for Xie Junhe. ”

Ling Yuansheng was slightly in a trance, his face was surprised, and then he was half suspicious: "Purple Feather Black Evil...... Pigeon by Pigeon...... Sword Sect - the most domineering swordsman?" His gaze once again fell on the purple stone hanging from Xie Junhe's waist.

"The number one scoundrel of the Feather Sword Sect. Xie Junhe laughed and said, "I'm not like that old monster, I don't dare to admit what I do, although I am poor, but someone will never say no to the beautiful thing of drinking." ”

"Hahahaha! Xie Junhe instantly felt that this big man had some brute strength, and he was almost shot apart. In other words, this big waist and round body frame is a good material for martial arts.

There was a sudden roar like a crane in my ears.

"Jiang Shaoyun, bastard!" Xie Junhe's black robe was raised, and Ling Yuansheng was pushed five steps away with one palm.