"I still don't understand what happened that night, but I remember him standing on the bow of the boat looking at the river and telling me that some people deserve to die, some people don't deserve to die, and if there is a choice, he wants everyone to be alive...... What kind of happy family should it be...... He said, "His sword will be clean only this night." ”

Since then, there has been no Mo Yang in the rivers and lakes. Xie Junhe sighed long, "For so many years, he has died with the infamy of a traitor, which is enough for him." It's just that how could he be willing to be used by Jiang Shaoyun and come out to kill people again?" Xie Junhe was as puzzled as her. What made Moyan change?

Is it just for Jiang Shaoyun's words?

The syllables composed of the eight words "Wipe the blindness of the sky, blood compensates ...... with blood" seemed to condense in the air with the call of the white-clothed holy envoys, and could no longer disperse.

Leng Fengyi suddenly remembered something. She said: "A few years ago, I heard my brother mention that it was a stevedore at the dock who cut a broad young man's waist into two pieces with a knife, and he and Li Luo of the Qin family interrogated for a long time before they figured out that this stevedore had been a bloody ghost before, and Kuo Shao had provoked trouble and humiliated people who should not be provoked. Since it was related to the blood ghost, he and Li Luo went around to investigate the whereabouts of this person. As you know, the Hall of Blood Ghosts has always been a killer of betrayers. As a result, they found the man's usual sword in a pawnshop. My brother said that being forced to even use a sword is no different from death. ”

"What happened later?" Xie Junhe listened casually, but showed interest in the matter when Leng Fengyi paused, "I mean, is that person still alive?"

"Li Luo only came to my house to drink with my brother more than a month later, and he frowned when he talked about this hard work. After a month of hard work, he tracked down an old killer whose name no one remembered. Finally, a sword pendant and a pawn ticket were found in a beggar's den. The beggars said that this man wanted to redeem his sword even if he died, but he had no money to treat his wounds and diseases, and he was so hungry that he could only crawl, so what hope was there? No one remembered when he appeared here and disappeared. No one knows where Xu starved to death. ”

Leng Fengyi's story came to an abrupt end, but Xie Junhe suddenly sneered three times: "It's better to die than to live." "I don't know if he's lamenting Mo Yang, or the people in the story, or, both.

There are many troubles in the rivers and lakes, there are always people who lose their hearts in the troubles, and there are always people who become more and more sober in the difficulties.

Leng Fengyi heard him say, "I owe him a glass of wine - pay it back in the future!" Then, the black robe fluttered in the wind and went to the hill in the distance. Will there be a future? Leng Fengyi looked back at Mo Yang's corpse, and then at Xie Jun and the black shadow that was fading away, and she didn't know anything.

"Where are you going?" Leng Fengyi asked him.

He didn't say a word, just buried his head and walked forward, and his determination was amazing.

Only after walking two or three hundred steps, he left the remains of the fire behind him and entered the dark forest. A heavy object flew in front of him, Xie Junhe, who lowered his head, suddenly woke up, jumped in front of Leng Fengyi, protected her with one arm, and decisively blocked the thing with the scabbard in the other hand.

As soon as the black robe rolled, this thing has fallen into his palm - wine gourd?!

Xie Junhe was so shocked that his eyes almost bulged out: "Old man!"

The breeze blew, and in the silent bushes, the short old man with crane hair swayed out with a hat on his back, and laughed hehehe: "The apprentice wants to drink, of course the master doesn't dare to slack off!"