Nineteenth
Dong Zhuoying's eyes were sharp, his heart was shocked, and the sword in his hand stopped throwing.
"Wow! Wow! The screams broke through the air.
The "Divine Needle Medical Saint" was pierced under his armpit and fled for his life.
And his subordinate fell down and did not rise again.
When Fan Yao heard the sound, he stopped and looked back.
The "Crimson Fairy" screamed.
Dong Zhuoying reacted quite quickly, and jumped forward, but was one step late, and in the exclamation, Fan Yao had fallen into the hands of the visitor.
"Stand and don't move!" The visitor shouted loudly to stop.
Dong Zhuoying had no choice but to freeze his figure, and at this time he saw clearly that the other party was a tall monk in a big red robe, looking at his age, he should be in his sixties.
"Crimson Fairy" Li shouted: "Fire Cloud Demon Monk! "
Dong Zhuoying was also surprised to see him, he knew the monk's notoriety, he was notoriously ruthless, and his skills were extremely deep, and he had competed with him once in Hanshui last time.
"Fire Cloud Demon Monk" said fiercely: "Long hatred, little benefactor, now it's our turn to negotiate a deal, hahahaha..."
Dong Zhuoying's seven orifices were smoking, and his liver and gallbladder were cracked.
When the other party's laughter stopped, he said coldly: "The great monk took refuge in the Three Jewels, he should be quiet and do nothing, cultivate his mind and nature, why did he also have greedy thoughts and not be afraid of cause and effect?" "
"Fire Cloud Demon Monk" said in a strange voice: "Boy, don't talk about cause and effect with the Buddha, greed, hatred, killing, delusion, lust, the Buddha is the same as the Buddha, now long talk, according to the transaction method just now, make this deal!" "
Dong Zhuoying knew that it was in vain to spend more lips and tongues, this "Fire Cloud Demon Monk" was ten times more evil than the "Divine Needle Medical Saint", and gritted his teeth and said, "It's up to you, let him go!" "
"Fire Cloud Demon Monk" laughed strangely for a while: "Slow down, the Buddha is not as shallow and ignorant as this charlatan doctor, and there are conditions attached!" "
Dong Zhuoying's eyes were red, and he said angrily: "What are the conditions? "
The "Crimson Fairy" stomped his feet behind him and sighed.
"Fire Cloud Demon Monk" said sideways: "Boy, I heard you clearly, you have to say how to use the 'Stone Pattern Divine Sword', and the Buddha can only release people after trying to be true, just such a small condition." "
Dong Zhuoying scolded secretly: "What a cunning Buddhist scum." "
If you tell the secret on the sword, there is no hope of regaining it.
As soon as this divine sword entered the hands of the demon monk, he could do whatever he wanted, and he didn't know how many sins he had to make, but Fan Yao couldn't help but save him in the hands of the other party.
"Fire Cloud Demon Monk" said again: "Boy, hurry up, the Buddha is not free!" "
"Crimson Fairy" said in a chestnut voice: "Dong Shaoxia, absolutely not!" It seems that Yao'er is destined to suffer this catastrophe, leave him alone, you just eliminate the harm of martial arts! "
Dong Zhuoying was a little moved, but seeing Fan Yao's pitiful appearance of being held hostage by the murderous monk, this idea disappeared again.
Fan Yao had already heard what his mother said, and cried out miserably: "Brother Dong, don't stick to the details, my mother is right, don't worry about me..."
At this point, the words suddenly stopped, it seemed that he was lit by the "Fire Cloud Demon Monk" to the "dumb point".
Dong Zhuoying said in a condensed voice: "Monk, you put the person two feet away from you, I will tell you the mantra, after throwing the sword, you take the sword, I will lead the person!" "
"Boy, what if your mantra is not true?"
"The sword falls into your hand, what else can you say, otherwise you will be pulled down!"
"Do you really want to pull it down?"
"Tell you, the sword is in the hands of a mere person, killing you is not a problem, if you leave, what will you do? Besides, they ... with me."
The "Fire Cloud Demon Monk" flashed his fierce eyes and said, "It's up to you! "
After saying that, he pointed on Fan Yao's acupuncture point, placed him two feet to the side, and returned to the original place, so that the distance between Fan Yao and Dong Zhuoying was four zhang.
"Boy, you can start."
"Listen carefully!" Dong Zhuoying read out the first mantra: "Five hearts to the sky, water and fire are compatible, the five elements belong to gold, and the upper and lower are appeased." "
and explained.
The second sentence... The third sentence... It is getting more and more difficult.
The "Fire Cloud Demon Monk" heard the god, muttered in his mouth, and kept gesturing his fingers to the sky, and a petite figure appeared in the grass beside Fan Yao, gesturing to Dong Zhuoying, and Dong Zhuoying could see the person at a glance.
He couldn't help but be overjoyed, but he still kept talking in his heart.
The "Fire Cloud Demon Monk" listened intently and was stunned.
Dong Zhuoying thought a few times, suddenly shouted, and rushed away.
This unexpected move made the "Fire Cloud Demon Monk" stunned, but this demon monk was really powerful, and after being stunned, he snorted angrily and pounced on Fan Yao.
"Yah!"
In the scream, the "Fire Cloud Demon Monk" was stunned, and the hostage was gone, and in this instant, Dong Zhuoying had arrived in front of him.
The "Stone Pattern Divine Sword" rose diagonally, emitting a circle of white halos.
The "Fire Cloud Demon Monk" was so angry that one Buddha was born, the second Buddha rose to a big size, his face turned purple sauce, he pulled out the fire cloud stick in his hand, and roared viciously: "Boy, how dare you make trouble with your Buddha?" "
Dong Zhuo was heroic, smiled coldly, and said, "You Buddhist scum, a giant evil in the rivers and lakes, tonight you just want to get rid of a scourge for the martial arts!" "
"Wow! If the Buddha doesn't kill you today, he swears not to be a human! "
"Demon monk, you have lost your humanity early, and you have no Buddha nature, so you can't be considered a human being!"
"Boy, take your life!" The stick took the power of thunder and slashed out quickly.
The stick and the white light twisted each other, "Wave! There was a loud noise on the ground, "Fire Cloud Demon Monk"
The tall figure staggered. Dong Zhuoying was determined to get rid of this troll for the martial arts and follow the attack.
There was another deafening loud noise, and the "Fire Cloud Demon Monk" took three big steps back, and his eyes trembled with a horror.
Dong Zhuoying made twelve successful shots, and for the third time, a cold light flashed through the air, and the fire cloud stick of the "Fire Cloud Demon Monk" was out of hand.
The demon monk screamed, turned around and bounced... "Where are you going!" The white tip swelled, volleyed away, and with a chestnut-eared snort, the "Fire Cloud Demon Monk" fell upside down to the ground, but he stood up again, his big red cassock was soaked with blood, and it turned into black patches under the moonlight.
Dong Zhuoying used his sword to point at the other party's heart two feet in the air, and said sternly: "Demon monk, Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and I didn't expect you to show your retribution!" "
The face of the "Fire Cloud Demon Monk" was distorted and changed.
But he was ferocious, which could be said to be unawakened until death, and he roared sharply: "The Buddha will be reincarnated in the next life, and he will come to you to settle this account!" "
A ray of white light spat out from the tip of the sword, "Wow! The scream arose, and the "Fire Cloud Demon Monk" fell, blood gushing out of his chest like a pillar, a generation of trolls, ending his sinful life.
Dong Zhuoying let out a long breath.
The two seriously injured "Divine Needle Medical Saints" over there had sneaked away at some point. 'The moon is in the sky, shining on the desolate field.
Ruins, weeds, dead bodies... Listening to the sound of the watch, it was almost four o'clock.
Three figures moved in front of Dong Zhuoying.
The delicate figure who unexpectedly appeared to save people was "Hibiscus Fairy He Xiaowan", and at this moment, she and Fan Yao's mother and son walked towards Dong Zhuoying together.
Dong Zhuoying thought of the scene of decisive battle with her in front of the Mangshan Tomb, and she didn't know what it was like in her heart, if it weren't for her tonight, the outcome of the matter would be difficult to predict.
At the very least, the "Stone Pattern Divine Sword" has fallen into the hands of the "Fire Cloud Demon Monk", and Fan Yao's life and death will be a big problem.
"Fairy He Xiaowan" glanced at Dong Zhuoying resentfully, and a helpless bitter smile appeared on his pink cheeks, and said:
"We meet again!"
Dong Zhuoying said expectantly: "I will talk about it later!" "
"Fairy in Crimson" smiled and said, "Heavenly immortals transform into people, jade trees are in the wind, Dong Shaoxia, you are really a pair made in heaven!" "
"Fairy Hibiscus" lowered her head.
Dong Zhuo's handsome face turned red, he felt a little bitter in his heart, smiled awkwardly, and changed the subject: "Auntie, there will be murder and blood here tonight, and the government will come to investigate after dawn."
"And the rumor of the little nephew here has been revealed, and I don't know how many people in the rivers and lakes have heard the wind, and the virtuous mother and son can't settle here, so it's better to leave quickly while the sky is still dark;
The "Crimson Fairy" nodded heavily and said, "I have thought of it!" "
"I don't know if the virtuous mother and son have a place to flee?"
"Alas! The world is home, the rivers and lakes are wandering, where can you go! "
"My nephew hopes that my aunt can have a place to go, and if one day my nephew can find Senior Fan, he will have an explanation."
"I... I don't want to see him again..."
"Auntie..."
"Alas! Who knows if he is still alive..." There was a lot of tears under the words.
Fan Yao interjected: "Mother, let's go back to our former residence!" "
Dong Zhuoying said happily: "This is a good way, the fallen leaves always have to return to their roots, or the homeland is better, maybe Uncle Fan has already gone to find it..."
Saying that, he took out two gold ingots from his bosom and said, "This little meaning can be used as a travel expense home, and Brother Fan Yao can also do some small business." "
The "Crimson Fairy" shed tears and said: "The grace of saving my life is not repayed, how can I ask for the gold and silver of the young hero, this... How can I feel at ease with my mother and son? "
Dong Zhuoying forcibly stuffed the gold ingots into Fan Yao's hands and said, "If you take my little brother as a friend and see you again in the future, please don't refuse." "
Fan Yao said with tears: "Little brother, I am ashamed to receive it!" "
The "Crimson Fairy" said excitedly: "Dong Shaoxia, I look forward to coming to Yueyang Qilipu to visit my mother and son in the future. "
"Auntie's words are serious!"
"Fairy He Xiaowan" also took out three pearls from his arms, handed them to Mrs. Fan and said, "Auntie, please accept it, a little heart, don't refuse." "
The "Fairy in Crimson" trembled with excitement and said with tears: "Miss He, how can this make such a great favor repay my mother and son!" "
"Auntie is also a martial arts person, why should you be bound by worldly opinions, how much is it worth?"
"Miss He, a drop of nectar when you are thirsty, the value is immeasurable!"
"Fairy Furong" followed Dong Zhuoying's way and forcibly stuffed it into Mrs. Fan's hands.
Dong Zhuoying urged: "Auntie, go clean up quickly, leave quickly, after dawn, there will be many inconveniences!" "
Mrs. Fan smiled bitterly and said, "There is nothing to clean up, there is nothing in the house, you can leave if you want to leave..."
"So good mother and son, get up!"
"Dong Shaoxia, Miss He, I hope you two can come together." Everyone can hear the meaning of the words, and I hope she will become a phoenix couple with him.
Fan Yao excitedly held Dong Zhuoying's hand and said, "Brother Dong, my little brother is not talented, I have nothing to say except guilt." I hope you don't give up, and I hope to see you again! "
Dong Zhuoying said sincerely: "Yes, my little brother will come to the rivers and lakes!" "
Under Dong Zhuoying's repeated urging, the mother and son left in tears.
At the scene, Dong Zhuoying and He Xiaowan were left opposite, and the atmosphere was quite awkward. Both of them felt that they had nothing to say, and after a long time, Dong Zhuoying broke the silence and said: "Miss He, I am grateful for your help tonight, and I will remember this favor." "
He Xiaowan bit her lip and said, "Is this what you say?" "
"What do you want to say to the girl?"
"Yes, I seem to be willing to be lowly, I shouldn't have met you again, but I couldn't help but find it, why? I hate myself. "
Dong Zhuoying was not touched by her infatuation, but the rumored terrible story prevented him from paying his emotions, and he couldn't ask for a femme fatale as a partner.
At the moment, he couldn't help but say: "Miss He, the way is different and do not conspire with each other, I am very grateful for the girl's affection, but... I can only keep it in my heart! "
"Does that mean you look down on me?"
"This ... You can't say that..."
"Then what do you want to say?"
"In short... Between us, it is impossible to ..."
He Xiaowan's pink cheeks were cold, her face changed again and again, and finally she said in an angry tone: "What on earth do I have to make you so lowly? Tell me about it! "
"Miss He, there's no need for this!"
"I want you to make it clear!"
"You... Why do you have to say it? "
"No! Now is a good opportunity, you say it, I am willing to die, a woman, there is no reason to be so despised!" "
"Do you have to say it down?"
He Xiaowan said with a calm face: "Of course, I want to figure it out." After saying that, Yuan opened his apricot eyes, looked at Dong Zhuoying steadily, and waited for the following.
Dong Zhuoying was really embarrassed for a while, knowing that he had to say it.
So, he tried his best to pretend to be calm and said: "Miss He, I heard that you and the only son of the general bureau of the Anhui-Yu Dart Bureau, 'Seven Seas Dragon Shangguan Yu', had a marriage contract, and you ..."
"And what about me?"
"On the night of the bridal chamber candles... Kill him..."
He Xiaowan's pink cheeks changed suddenly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Just for this?" "
Dong Zhuoying raised his eyebrows and said, "Girl, do you think it's child's play?" "
"Hahahaha..." He Xiaowan suddenly raised her head and laughed wildly, her laughter changed from crazy to mournful, and after laughing, it was not like laughing, but in the trumpet, which was extremely harsh.
Dong Zhuoying couldn't help but be stunned.
The laughter slowly subsided, and two soybean-sized teardrops were pregnant in the corners of his eyes.
Dong Zhuoying couldn't help but say: "What's so funny about the girl? "
He Xiaowan's face was full of misery, her eyes were full of resentment, and she said coldly in a strange tone: "Of course it's funny, it's extremely funny! "
Dong Zhuoying said seriously: "I would like to hear the reason for the funny? "
He Xiaowan took out a shampoo, wiped away the tear stains from the corners of her eyes, and said quietly: "'Seven Seas Wandering Dragon Shangguan Yu' has an eight-bow friend, the two have a close past, the inner room does not avoid suspicion, and his brother's wife is a peerless beauty..."
Dong Zhuoying listened intently.
He Xiaowan paused, and continued: "The two brothers got married one year after another, but they were happy at the same time, so they got married and got married for their children." "
If a boy is born as a brother, if a daughter is married, a boy and a woman are married, and when the child is born, the upper official gives a son, and his brother gets a daughter, and the marriage contract is decided...
Dong Zhuoying said "oh", knowing that she was telling her story.
He Xiaowan swept the hair at her temples, and said: "Mrs. Shangguan was careless on the mattress, got the wind and cold, and returned to the west, Shangguan Yu had to hand over the swaddling child to his brother-in-law to nurse, he missed his wife, and he came and went more frequently, and there was no time to go through the wind and rain...
"This is human nature!"
"Time flies, two years have passed, and Shangguan Yu has not continued his ..."
"Oh!"
"One day, after a heavy dart, the brothers personally went out to ride, passing through Bagong Mountain on the way, encountered a robbery dart, Shangguan Yu was injured and returned, and his brother ..."
"Why, killed?"
"A coffin with a corpse back! His brother-in-law was in pain, and he sought death several times, but in the end he survived because of his beloved daughter..."
Xiu's eyes flashed with hatred, he gently wiped the corners of his eyes, and then said: "Shangguan Yu is guilty of the death of his brother because of the dart, and he takes care of his sister-in-law meticulously, after 100 days of filial piety, coinciding with the Mid-Autumn Festival, Shangguan Yu set up a family banquet to celebrate the festival with his sister-in-law...
Speaking of this, the voice became excited: "Shangguan Yu did something in the wine, so ... Thereupon... Meng's sister-in-law lost her body..."
Dong Zhuoying blurted out: "The journey of the beast! "
He Xiaowan bit her lower lip and tried her best to hold back the tears that were dripping.
Then, she said: "His brother-in-law was going to die after the incident, but thinking that the cause of her husband's death was suspicious, Shangguan Yu did not clearly explain the enemy, so he endured humiliation and survived... "Shangguan Yu threatened to kill the daughter of his brother and forced his sister-in-law to ..." One year, his sister-in-law accidentally discovered that her husband's love was in the hands of Shangguan Yu, so she understood that the enemy who killed her husband was right in front of her...
Dong Zhuoying couldn't help but say angrily: "Kill! "
He Xiaowan gritted her teeth and continued: "So the poor woman vowed to avenge her husband, and it was also the Mid-Autumn Festival, on the occasion of enjoying the moon and drinking..."
"She killed him?"
The woman thrust out her sharp blade and struck violently... Unfortunately, the disparity in skills was huge, and Shangguan Yu was only slightly injured, but his sister-in-law was deposed by him...
"This demon is ruthless enough!"
He didn't kill her, he only wasted her skills, because she was too beautiful, and at that time, her daughter was eight years old. One night, she hugged her beloved daughter, gave her advice, and quietly hanged herself that night...
Suddenly, the air becomes suffocating.
After a long time, He Xiaowan continued: "The little girl kept her mother's last words in mind and deliberately took revenge, and Shangguan Yu loved her brother's daughter very much in order to hide from others, and bullied her into being young and ignorant." But I don't know that this orphan girl has understood the truth, and he will teach her martial arts as well...
Dong Zhuoying heard it and said in a chestnut voice: "What happened later? "
He Xiaowan closed her eyes and said, "When the little orphan girl was sixteen years old, she happened to meet an unknown old nun, saying that she had no chance with the world, and she was born with wisdom roots, but she could participate in the positive results...
"Ah! It's really God's will, what about later? "
"The little orphan girl secretly participated in the pamphlet, learned an excellent mysterious skill, and the time for revenge was ripe, and finally came to this day... "Not long ago, Shangguan Yu sent a wedding invitation, inviting relatives and friends to implement the marriage covenant of the past, and the little orphan girl prepared to attend the banquet that night. Uncover this tragedy and take revenge openly..."
"Yes! This is the right approach! "
However, the heavens did not obey people's wishes, and after the little orphan girl killed Shangguan Yu's only son, Shangguan Yu falsely accused the little orphan girl of having an affair and did this destructive thing.
Shangguan Yu found that the little orphan girl's skills were extraordinary, not the one he trained, and he knew that he was invincible, and left in the melee!
Dong Zhuoying roared angrily: "How can he be let go!" "
He Xiaowan gritted her teeth and said: "So, the little orphan girl began to trace the ends of the earth, the sky has eyes, her parents have spirits, and she finally found ...."
"Ah! Got it? "
He Xiaowan suddenly bounced off and ran away.
Dong Zhuoying's heart was shocked and she shouted: "Miss He!" "
Then he also bounced back and chased after He Xiaowan.
About twenty feet, I saw He Xiaowan stop her delicate body, and Dong Zhuoying caught a glimpse of a corpse on the ground, and couldn't help but be surprised and inexplicable.
"This ... What's going on? "
He Xiaowan said resentfully: "He is Shangguan Yu." "
Dong Zhuoying said in a shocked voice: "He... Is it Shangguan Yu? How could it be... Where is Chen Shi here? After saying that, he looked at He Xiaowan.
He Xiaowan said hatefully: "I have to thank you for this!" "
"I don't understand!"
"He appeared for the 'Stone Pattern Divine Sword', and he happened to be met by me and avenged him, and at that time, it was the time when you killed the four subordinates of the 'Divine Needle Medical Saint'..."
"Oh! Why don't you listen to the sound of fighting? "
"He killed in one move."
"Ah!"
Dong Zhuoying was even more shocked, he didn't know how high He Xiaowan's real skills were, and he could kill Shangguan Yu in one move, which was quite amazing.
He Xiaowan was silent for a moment before asking in a deep voice: "Do you think I should do this?" Doing it right or wrong? "
Dong Zhuoying felt guilty in her heart, she did not understand the truth, and treated her with a cold and ruthless attitude, which made the girl's heart and hit her hard.
At that moment, he said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, right...
He Xiaowan's pink cheeks were cold again, and she said coldly: "You no longer regard me as a woman who is immoral and reckless? "
Dong Zhuoying smiled apologetically and said, "That's just a misunderstanding." "
He Xiaowan's voice became even colder and said, "Now, the misunderstanding has been explained clearly, I... It's time to go! After saying that, he turned his delicate body... Dong Zhuoying's heart suddenly surged into the scene of the incense paper worship in the ancient tomb of Beimang, if it weren't for the deep affection, it would never be like this, and he immediately bounced off the way to block the way, but he didn't know what to say... He Xiaowan said lightly: "Your Excellency, do you have any advice?" "
The word "Your Excellency" made Dong Zhuoying laugh.
But he knew that he was sorry for her and hurt her heart, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "Wanmei, you are angry with me, right?" "
"How dare I be angry with Your Excellency, isn't that a joke?"
"Wanmei, are you hating me?"
"It's not even a thing, it's all over!"
"Wanmei, it was a misunderstanding in the past, but now it has been melted..."
"Hmph! Misunderstanding, of course now I know it's a misunderstanding, when you are cold and ruthless, do you think it's a misunderstanding? Have you ever brought it up frankly? "
"Wan Mei ..."
"You believe in rumors and deny my personality at all..."
"Wanmei, I was wrong, can't I?"
"How can you be wrong, it's me who is wrong, you shouldn't be humiliated..." Speaking of this, his eyes turned red again, and he turned around and was about to leave.
Dong Zhuoying was anxious, bowed to the ground, and said sincerely: "Wanmei, I admit my mistake, I ... I apologize to you, please forgive me! "
He Xiaowan suddenly felt like a child who was wronged, "Wow! He cried.
It was like a cuckoo crying at night, extremely sad.
Dong Zhuoying was so crying that she had no idea, and for a while, she was at a loss and didn't know what to do, he had never experienced this kind of scene in his life.
He Xiaowan cried for a while, and automatically stopped her sadness, her pink cheeks were dotted with tears, like a pear blossom with rain, cute and pitiful.
Dong Zhuoying looked at her sourly, and suddenly, he stepped forward and hugged her in his arms, and called out excitedly: "Wanmei! Forgive me! "
"Brother Ying..."
She didn't say anything more, just these three words were enough, and all misunderstandings and anger disappeared in this kind name.
The two hugged tightly, forgetting everything, immersed in a honey-like situation, as if there were only two of them left in the world, and the world was also cute.
Lang's love is like water, and the concubine's intention is like a cloud, embellished with absurd dawn.
After a long time, He Xiaowan gently pushed Dong Zhuoying away, her pink cheeks were like the morning glow, and she said shyly: "Brother Ying, it's dawn!" "
Dong Zhuoying seemed to be in a dream, and said confusedly: "Yes, it's dawn!" "
He Xiaowan smiled and said, "Brother Ying, where are we going?" "
Yes, where to go? Both of them are lonely chicks in the sea of people, like broken stems and floating duckweed.
Dong Zhuoying sneered suddenly: "Wanmei, you said that the nameless old nun who gave you martial arts secrets back then, said that you were destined to be destined to be with the empty door..." He Xiaowan's pink cheeks changed, and she said, "Brother Ying, why did you say this?" "
Dong Zhuoying also felt that he had made a mistake, and hurriedly said: "It's nothing, I'm just teasing you, I didn't say this!"
I want to travel all over the world to seek revenge..."
"I, with you, will it work?"
"Of course, what's wrong!" Saying that, he couldn't help but sing loudly, singing: "Blood and tears are in my eyes, and I am full of hatred; How can I bear to watch the withered grass under the setting sun? Infinite desolation, infinite panic; how can a man's tears be flickered? Relying on Tai'a, abandoning the strong Liang army, what is there to wait for if the grievances are not resolved? Hurry up and get dressed! "
The tone is sonorous and heroic.
He Xiaowan said in a coquettish voice: "Not to the point! "
Dong Zhuoying smiled and said, "What's not on the topic? "
He Xiaowan deliberately pretended to be an old Taoist and said seriously: "Now that dawn is just beginning to appear, where does the setting sun come from?" "
"Ah! This, this is my whimsical interest in the barren mountains, nonsense! "''Okay, this is passed, you are clearly holding a stone sword, but you are singing a battle Tai'a, and it is not very appropriate to remove Qiangliang, you are looking for an enemy..."
"What does Yiwanmei mean?"
"It should be changed to a stone sword, and the other side is rampant!"
"Okay, okay, thank you for correcting it."
The two looked at each other and laughed.
After the laughter stopped, He Xiaowan frowned and said worriedly: "Brother Ying, if these corpses are not exposed well, they will affect the neighbors here." "
Dong Zhuoying lowered her head and thought for a while, and said, "Yes, move to the dilapidated house of Fan Yao and her son, a fire is clean, this place is not close to it, the fire is not a disaster...
"Good way!"
"Then let's do it quickly, it's already dawn, it's inconvenient to be late."
So the two worked together to pile the six bodies in a broken wooden house, lit the fire, lit it, and both rushed away from the scene.
Dong Zhuoying had nothing else besides his body, everything was already with him, and there was no need to go back to the store, so the two ran to the street together to have breakfast together.
While eating, He Xiaowan said: "Who is the enemy that Brother Ying is looking for?" "
Dong Zhuoying's face was instantly covered with dark clouds of hatred and hatred, and he said in a low voice: "The lord of Chizhou Qingyun Villa 'one finger of Qingtian Situ Ye'!" "
"Then let's go to Chizhou?"
"No, Qingyun Villa has long been in ruins, and Situ Ye's whereabouts are unknown!"
"Qingyun Villa is quite famous in the rivers and lakes, there are not a few disciples in the village, and Situ Ye's family members, are they all gone?"
"Situ Ye's wife died early, leaving no children, in addition to the diners, there are servants, and there are a group of warriors who protect the village, all of whom are hired, and the trees are fallen and scattered, where can I find someone?"
"How was Qingyun Villa destroyed? Could it be ..."
"No one in the rivers and lakes knows, the legend is that it was destroyed by heavenly fire."
"Hmm! There must be another article in this! "
"Finding Situ Ye himself is really quite revealing!"
"If Qingyun Villa is destroyed by a strong enemy: it is very likely that it will kill someone and then set it on fire, I am afraid that there will be no one alive, otherwise there will be no clues, at least those lucky samurai diners will show some rumors..."
"I thought so too, but I swore that if I couldn't find anyone, I would find his bones, and I had to track it down!"
"Then how should we start reconnaissance?"
"There is another person who is also looking for him, and there are beggars and disciples to help..."
"Who?"
"It's called 'Killing the Heart', but the origin is unknown."
"Oh! I have seen this person, and it is very mysterious. "
Dong Zhuoying remembered that he had mistaken the heart-killing member as an enemy, and the other party also mistook him for the person he was looking for, and he always felt relieved.
Whether this is a coincidence or something else is unknown.
Suddenly, a middle-aged beggar came to the door of the store and couldn't stop looking at Dong Zhuoying.
Seeing that Xiao Er was a Huazi, he shouted loudly: "Hey! If you want food, early in the morning, what are you? You have to have a score to beg for food! "
The middle-aged beggar rolled his eyes and said, "Don't look down on people, do you know that the uncle must be here to ask for food?" This street is your home, isn't it? Uncle has never entered the door..."
Xiao Er snorted angrily and turned away helplessly.
The middle-aged beggar muttered to himself: "There are only those in the world who kill the heart, how can the world hate life?" Well! Long hatred, long hatred, what is the hatred...
Dong Zhuoying winked at He Xiaowan and said, "Sister Wan, it's time for us to go!" "
After saying that, he asked Xiao Er to meet the tent and went out together.
The middle-aged beggar limped step by step and walked far away.
Dong Zhuoying tilted his head, He Xiaowan immediately understood, the two followed the beggar from a distance, walked forward, and soon left the city and arrived at a sparsely populated place.
Dong Zhuoying dodged and caught up, and said in a deep voice: "Friend, do you have any advice?" "
The middle-aged beggar stopped and turned around, saying, "The young man is ...."
"The district chief hates life, is his friend spreading the news of the punishment of the heart?" After Dong Zhuoying finished speaking, Shuangjing stared at the other party: Waiting for an answer.
The middle-aged beggar clasped his hands and said: "I'm sorry, the eyes of the beggar are clumsy, I don't dare to identify it for a while, I'm afraid I will recognize the wrong person, the heart killer has gone to Yicheng Mountain a few days ago, and left a message to tell the young hero, please rush immediately." "
Dong Zhuoying's heart moved, and he clenched his fists and said, "Thank you for your guidance, what else did he say?" "
"Just one sentence, does the young hero know how to move?"
"Yicheng Mountainous District knows."
"The words for food have been delivered, so don't let it go!" After saying that, he walked away.
He Xiaowan asked: "Are we going to Yicheng Mountain now?" "
Dong Zhuoying nodded and said: "Of course, if you leave immediately, you may have already gotten a clue from the enemy, we have to hurry up, we can't let him take the first whip, if he can't hold back for a while, things will be bad!" "
"Let's go!"
"Okay!"
The two recognized the road and headed north.
After crossing the Yellow River, he rushed to Jiyuan.
When you arrive at Jiyuan, it is not far from Yicheng Mountain.
Along the way, Dong Zhuoying was very nervous, and since the heart-killing member had passed the word, nine out of ten he had obtained the whereabouts of "One Finger Qingtian Situ Ye", which had already been agreed by both sides.
What should I do after seeing Situ Ye? This is the focus of Dong Zhuoying's thinking.
If he finds Situ Ye first, there are several questions worth worrying about - first, whether his skills are the opponent of Situ Ye, Situ Ye's "one-finger Zen", which few people in today's martial arts dare to despict.
Second, if Situ Ye had a former diner by his side, he might be harmed by him.
Third, if the skill of the heart-killing member can surpass Situ Ye, and when he can't stop fighting and can't stop fighting, his revenge will also be in vain.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt stunned, these were all very likely situations.
After staying in Jiyuan for one night, he got up and hurried again before dawn.
This rush saw the skill of "Hibiscus Fairy He Xiaowan", which was not inferior to Dong Zhuoying, who was seven feet tall.
Shortly after noon, I arrived at the foot of Yicheng Mountain.
Dong Zhuoying looked at He Xiaowan, who was full of dust, and said lovingly: "Wanmei, you have suffered in the past two days, how about we rest for a while and then go up the mountain?" "
He Xiaowan smiled affectionately and said, "I'm not tired! "
But the two still chose a big stone and sat down to rest.
"Brother Ying, what are you going to do after the big grudge is broken?"
"Let's go see Fan's mother and son together..."
He Xiaowan curled her lips and said, "I'm not talking about this, I mean... Your future plans, such as continuing to walk the rivers and lakes, or ... Hmm...
Dong Zhuoying shook his head and said, "I haven't thought of those yet!" "
He Xiaowan said coquettishly: "But I want to know now!" "
Dong Zhuoying asked rhetorically: "Where are you, Wanmei?" "
He Xiaowan smiled and said quietly: "Broken stem drifting duckweed, no support, I... I... Preparing to become a monk, the green lamp wooden fish, the rest of this life. "
Dong Zhuoying laughed and said, "You are a nun, I will be a monk!" "
He Xiaowan said coquettishly: "You are dead! "
Dong Zhuoying said seriously: "Wanmei, after the grudge is broken, I want to find a famous mountain, live in a house, stay away from the world, and no longer take the risk of the rivers and lakes...". He Xiaowan smiled and said: "I am young, and my words are old-fashioned, I have never heard of a person of such an age living in seclusion." "
"Wanmei, I'm very serious, I hate that bloody brutality!"
"Brother Ying... Are you alone? "
"I have a confidante, but I don't know if she is willing to be with me, after the incident, I have to ask her, if she doesn't want to, then she has to be alone, the teacher is known as the 'lonely old man', I will be a 'lonely villain'!"
He Xiaowan's pink cheeks changed, and he said, "Is your confidante beautiful?" "
Dong Zhuoying looked up at the sky and said leisurely: "Beauty, Meisai Tianxian!" "
He Xiaowan gritted her teeth lightly and said, "Who is she?" "
Dong Zhuoying looked at He Xiaowan and said, "Sister Wan must know who she is?" "
He Xiaowan's face was bleak, and she forced a smile that was not smiling at all, and said sourly: "I want to know, can you tell me?" "
"This ... It is difficult to force people to ...."
"No! You have to say it. "
"Can't I tell you later?"
"No, you have to tell me now!"
"What if I don't say it?"
"I'll leave right away!" As he said, his color changed and his eyes turned red.
Dong Zhuoying said word by word: "Her name is He Xiaowan, the fairy of hibiscus." "
He Xiaowan shouted coquettishly: "You are bad! The delicate body pounced on her, and Dong Zhuoying hugged her in his arms, and the two were intoxicated by tenderness and honey.
A floating cloud floated silently from the sky, and the mountain flowers sent bursts of fragrance, and the "chirping" birds sang, as if they were jealous of this couple of rivers and lakes.
Nephrite was full of warmth and fragrance, and Dong Zhuoying was completely intoxicated.
"Wanmei, are you really willing to stay with me for a long time?"
"Hmm!" This voice is like a dream, although it is only a simple "um", it has represented the whole heart, it is really full of children's love, all in words.
Dong Zhuoying hugged her very tightly, and the hearts of the two seemed to have merged, and at this time, silence was better than sound, and it was too superfluous to say anything.
As the saying goes, "silent words are the most sincere".
Floating clouds obscure the sun, and the earth stands out dark.
The mountains, fields, and forests suddenly appear desolate and confusing.
Dong Zhuoying suddenly realized, the thought disappeared, and he gently pushed He Xiaowan and said, "Sister Wan, it's time for us to go into the mountain!" "
He Xiaowan seemed to sit up reluctantly, straightened her hair, her apricot eyes were blurred, and her peach cheeks were dizzy, and she felt that "this body is still a dream person".
After a long time, he replied casually: "The weather in the mountains changes so fast, will it rain?" "
Dong Zhuoying looked up at the sky and said, "Probably not!" He stood up, got off the big stone, and said, "Wanmei, let's go on the road!" He Xiaowan nodded silently, and the two began to enter the mountain.
Although Yicheng Mountain is not a poor mountain, it is also layered with mountains and valleys and broken ravines.
The two climbed the small peak in front of them; Dong Zhuoying estimated the mountain terrain, pointed to a high peak across the ravine on the right, and said:
"Wanmei, look at ..."
"What a magnificent mountain!"
"Shall we go to that peak and take a look?"
"Okay!"
This is a steep stream, the stream is as steep as a cut, looking down from above, you can see that the rushing stream roars like thunder, foaming wildly, which is shocking.
The two performed the light skill lifting technique, fell to the bottom of the ravine, and then used the pillar protruding in the water to fly over, using both hands and feet, and climbed to the top of the peak.
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The twentieth
The peak is extremely cold, the pine waves are full of ears, the strange rocks are towering, it is a very beautiful place, looking around from the peak, you can see the peaks arched, and on the other side is a broken rock, bottomless.
He Xiaowan rolled her eyes and said, "Brother Ying, this is a good place to escape the world!" "
"Hmm! Yes, Feng Shui is excellent! "
"Have you also studied the study of surveying?"
"Oh! No, it's just a random conversation. "
"Then the heart-killing official asked you to come, no one was seen, and there was no sign or message, what should we do next?"
He Xiaowan looked at him gently.
"The mountainous area is huge, and we may not be able to contact you for a while, let's wait!"
"Oh! What is that? "
Dong Zhuoying looked in the direction of He Xiaowan's finger, and saw a stone tomb rising in the pine forest just an arrow away, mottled with moss, which seemed to have been around for quite a year. "
At the moment, he smiled and said, "Can't Sister Wan see that it is a stone tomb?" "
He Xiaowan smiled slightly: "You just said that the feng shui here is excellent, I didn't expect that someone has already slept here, it seems that this person's descendants will be very knowledgeable..."
Dong Zhuoying smiled and said, "Does Sister Wan really believe this?" "
He Xiaowan said: "The aunt believed it falsely, and it was originally unfounded." "
Dong Zhuoying nodded and said, "This stone tomb seems to have been hastily built back then, if the descendants are developed, why not come to renovate it?" Maybe he is a lonely ghost, who was born and left alone in the empty mountains after death. "
"That's wonderful, let's go and see, is there an epitaph?"
"Okay! Come on! "
Dong Zhuoying bounced over first, only to see that the moss on the tombstone was still fresh, revealing the handwriting, as if it had just been erased, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but take two big steps back, his face changed completely, and his expression was unafraid to look at it.
He Xiaowan ran over, and when she saw Dong Zhuoying's expression different, she couldn't help but blurt out in surprise: "Brother Ying, what's going on?" "
Dong Zhuoying's whole body trembled, his handsome face was blue, and he gritted his teeth and said nothing.
He Xiaowan looked over, found the smear on the tombstone, took two steps closer, leaned over and read out: "The martial arts celebrity points to the tomb of Qingtian Situ Ye." "
She immediately understood, and said in a chestnut voice: "Brother Ying, the person you are looking for is dead?" "
Dong Zhuoying laughed madly, the laughter was mournful, and the four mountains responded in unison.
He Xiaowan's face faded, and she stepped forward and said, "Brother Ying, be quiet!" "
Dong Zhuoying shouted hysterically: "He is dead, he is dead, hahahaha, where is the way of heaven? What kind of gods and ghosts? "
He Xiaowan rubbed her soft buds and said, "Brother Ying, don't be too excited! "
At this moment, a figure rushed over, a man in a brocade robe, He Xiaowan blurted out: "He's here!" Kill the heart! "
Isn't it the mysterious person who kills the heart?
As soon as the Xinxin member came to him, he said excitedly: "Chang Hate Sheng, you and I are late, it seems that this hatred is really endless!" "
Dong Zhuoying gritted his teeth and said, "It's too late! How can this hatred be dissipated? "
The heart of the heart was sadly said: "The old man has suffered from him in this life." "
"How could he be buried here?"
"I'm afraid this mystery is difficult to solve!"
Dong Zhuoying's crazy mood calmed down a little, and after introducing He Xiaowan and the Xinxin Yuanwai, he said: "Your Excellency, would you like to talk about the history of your enmity with Situ Ye?" However, there is no need to force ..."
The heart-killing member tore off his masked scarf, revealing the vicious scars on his cheeks, and said angrily: "This is what Situ Ye gave me!" "
He Xiaowan saw the appearance of the heart killer, and couldn't help but exclaim.
Dong Zhuoying gritted his teeth and said, "What's going on?" "
The external resent of the heart was extremely resentful: "That was many years ago, I passed by Chizhou and heard that 'One Finger Qingtian Situ Ye' is famous and has the style of ancient Mengchang, so I went to visit him...
"As a result, he had a false name and was deceived?"
"No, he did behave like a thin person, I was his guest, received as a guest of honor, stayed for a few months, I suddenly felt homesick, insisted on leaving, it was a rainy evening, he personally sent me ten miles...
"Performed very well!"
"Just when we were about to break up, he suddenly turned his face and accused me of destroying his family, I was puzzled at the time, and when asked, he didn't say the reason, and forced me to do it with him."
"Ah! This is by no means without reason! "
The more he spoke, the more excited he became: "I was young and vigorous at the time, and I did it when I wanted to do it, and as soon as I got started, he killed me, and it seemed that he had the intention to put me to death."
"The two of us tried more than a hundred moves, and I was planted under his 'one-finger Zen' divine skill, and he expected me to die, so he ruined my face with a sword before leaving..."
"As a result, he still didn't say the reason for the murder?"
"No, after he left, I also thought that I would die, because the 'one-finger Zen' had hurt my heart, but the sky was endless, I happened to meet an ascetic monk, he took me to his thatched hut in Xuefeng Mountain, and it took me half a year to save me..."
"What about the future?"
"My face was ruined, and I had no face to go home to see my wife, so I begged the monk to take me in and pass on my martial arts of restraint 'one-finger Zen'.
The years are like a stream, when I finish my studies and go down the mountain, Qingyun Villa has become a ruin, I go home, my wife and children are gone, only an empty house remains, I hate more and more, the end of the world is looking for revenge, that's it! "
Dong Zhuoying changed his mind a few times and said, "I have a sentence I want to ask..."
"Ask!"
"Your Excellency insisted on talking about his birth background, and pointed out that he only had his mother and his biological father's whereabouts were unknown, why?"
The face of the cruelty member twitched again, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Am I right? "
"That's right, that's why I just want to ask!"
"You... Isn't the surname Fan? "
Dong Zhuoying's heart was shocked, he took a step back, and said in a chestnut voice: "Fan? "
"Fairy He Xiaowan" exclaimed: "Brother Ying, Luoyang City ..."
Dong Zhuoying said excitedly: "Your Excellency, is it 'Fan Shiyao', a show in the Central Plains? "
After saying that, he stared at the other party and waited for the following.
Zhu Xinyuanwai's whole body was shocked, and he said in a chestnut voice: "You... How do you know? "
"So Your Excellency should know the 'Crimson Fairy Guan Baozhu'?"
The punishing member took three big steps back, his face was distorted, his eyes widened, and he took a long time to say a sentence: "Are you... Yao'er? "
Dong Zhuoying also became excited and said, "The junior's name is Dong Zhuoying..."
"Then you... Just said..."
"The junior accidentally ran into Mrs. Zun and Ling Lang!"
Zhu Xinyuanwai's whole body trembled, tears welled up in his eyes, and he said silently: "He... He... Mother and son... Where are you now? "
"I have returned to Yueyang's former residence!"
"Lot... How long has it been? "
"It was two days ago!"
"Oh, my God! His mother and son are still alive! Does his mother and son hate me? "
"It's human nature, but Madame Zun ordered Your Excellency to go back."
"Of course, of course, why don't I go back, but ..."
"How is it?"
"My face, ah! How can I see his mother and son? That year... For the sake of a breath, for the sake of false fame, I abandoned my wife and children, I ... Is it considered a person? It's late..."
"It's not too late to go home!"
"Dong ... Young knight, please give me details? "
"The juniors think that after the seniors go home, it is more appropriate for Aunt Fan to say it!"
The cruelty of the heart was twisted by his hands, showing that his heart was in extreme pain, which made people sit in the nose.
He Xiaowan said quietly: "Senior Fan, don't suffer yourself, this is fate, as a martial arts person, such a tragic encounter abounds, that is, like a little girl and Dong Shaoxia, it is also a strange suffering to say to people..."
Dong Zhuoying suddenly turned around to face the stone tomb and said sternly: "Get out of the way! "
In the midst of the words, his palms were raised.
He Xiaowan exclaimed: "Brother Ying, what are you going to do? "
Dong Zhuoying's eyes were red, and he roared wildly: "Destroy the tomb and whip the corpse!" "
The voice was full of incomparable hatred and resentment, which made people shudder.
Two figures appeared from behind the stalagmites not far away, and both bounced to the front of the tomb.
Two old men in their fifties came, and one of them said: "Who said to destroy the tomb and whip the corpse?" "
Dong Zhuoying said sternly: "Just below, do you two remember?" "
Those two elders are the same throughout the ages.
"Boy, we met again, why do you want to destroy the tomb and whip the corpse?" The face of the past and the present is the same.
"Hatred, blood feud."
"As the saying goes, when a person dies, hatred is not as good as bones, you are too much!"
The punishing member suddenly shouted sharply: "Shuangying, the protector of the black-faced Zhang Ba back then, has changed his master many times, and he is unlucky with whoever he is, you two know 'Fan Shiyao'!" "
The Wan brothers' faces changed, and Wan Gutong said angrily: "What are you going to do with the surname Fan?" "
Zhu Xin Yuanwai pointed to his cheeks and said, "For this! "
The Wan brothers were shocked and both took two steps back.
The heart of the heart was stiff and said: "Situ Ye is really dead" Wan Gujin smiled coldly and said: "This is a strange question, is it fake?" "
"How did you die?"
"Life and death are things that people must go through, so why go back to the root."
"The two of you are in the barren mountains and wilderness, are you accompanying the tomb? This move can be passed down for generations! "
"People vote for me with peaches, I repay them with plums, and I am grateful for the knowledge, there is nothing wrong with this, especially the people of my generation..."
"The death of parents is only three years, and it is not humane!"
Dong Zhuoying couldn't hold back anymore, took a big step forward, his eyes were sharp and full of hatred, swept away the two heroes outside the pass, and said, "The two of you who appeared in your mouth are to prevent the destruction of the tomb and whip the corpse?" "
The Wan brothers responded in unison: "Yes! "
Dong Zhuoying slowly pulled out the 'Stone Pattern Divine Sword' and said, "No one can stop it! "
Wan Gujin changed color angrily and said, "Not necessarily! The brothers both drew their long swords and each occupied a position, and the scene suddenly became extremely tense.
Dong Zhuoying said word by word: "Those who stop me will die!" "
The murderous intent contained in this sentence is chilling.
The heart killer and the hibiscus fairy both moved a few steps away.
Dong Zhuoying's stone sword was tilted, and the sword body glowed with a circle of white halos. The Wan brothers looked shocked together, but they had no intention of stopping, and they winked at each other and made an attack.
Dong Zhuoying said sternly: "Last advice, I just don't want to shed the blood of unrelated people, if the two of you insist on stopping it, it will be counted as forced killing!" "
Wan Gujin shouted: "Arrogant! The sword in his hand swung out violently, and the eternal same responded, spreading the sword from another angle.
The sword energy rustled, and there was a sound in the air.
The white light flashed, "Wave! However, a loud noise rose in the air, followed by two muffled snorts, and the Wan brothers both staggered back, their old faces suddenly turned purple sauce, and their eyes were full of horror.
This kind of battle is indeed shocking and rare.
Dong Zhuoying said in a deep voice: "It's too late to get out now!" "
"I can't do it!" In the midst of the chestnut roar, both of them drew their swords and attacked.
After fifteen moves, Dong Zhuoying gritted his teeth, and the "Stone Pattern Divine Sword" penetrated twelve percent of the true power, and the white light was strong, and it suddenly covered it, with a deafening sound and a miserable cry, the Wan brothers both fell down, and the sword broke and died.
"Amitabha!" A deafening Buddha's cry suddenly came.
The three of them were shocked by the same feeling.
Looking up, a gray-clad monk in his fifties floated over like a flowing cloud, and in a blink of an eye, he swept the body of the "Shuangying outside the pass", and proclaimed the Buddha's name again, and then swept away the three people present with cold and electric eyes, and said in a cold voice:
"Forced the poor monk to take the precepts?"
Dong Zhuoying looked at the old monk and seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.
The heart of the heart was bursting into laughter.
The old monk's eyes circled around the outside of the heart killer a few times, and his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, muttering: "My Buddha is compassionate, and the evil is self-inflicted, it should be solved." "
The heart-killing member stopped laughing and shouted: "Do you remember me? "
The old monk trembled and said, "Benefactor Fan is still alive in the world...
The Xinxin Yuanwai stepped forward and said, "Situ Ye, you are very surprised, aren't you? I didn't expect you to build a fake tomb and become a monk! "
Dong Zhuoying's blood was tense, his eyes were red, and his murderous intent went straight to the top door, no wonder he seemed familiar, it turned out that he was "one finger of optimus Situ Ye".
He is old and has a shaved head, but the outline is vague... He Xiaowan said excitedly: "Brother Ying, is he him?" "
Dong Zhuoying's hand holding the sword was trembling, and he stared at Situ Ye, who had become a monk, and he didn't listen to a word from He Xiaowan.
The Heart Killer roared: "Situ Ye, before I ask for a price, tell me why you were poisonous back then?" "
Situ Ye said with a bluish face: "Fan Shiyao, what price do you want to ask? "
The heart killer pointed to his face and said, "Make the same mark first, and then kill you!" "I'm afraid you can't do it yet!" "
"Don't rely on your 'one-finger Zen', it won't save your life!"
"Fan Shiyao, have you learned the 'phaseless divine skill' that specializes in breaking the 'one-finger Zen'!"
"Not bad, you guessed it absolutely!"
"But you didn't expect that I haven't been idle for more than ten years, and I have also thoroughly understood the 'Bodhi Palm' that specializes in breaking the 'phaseless divine power', how about it?"
Zhu Xinyuanwai was obviously shocked and speechless for a while.
Situ Ye said heavily: "I have taken refuge in the Three Jewels, repented of my past mistakes, and do not want to resume the killing precepts, so I don't want to kill you today, but you will not be reconciled, so I am willing to show divine power and convince you!" "
After saying that, he raised one palm diagonally, shouted, and cut sharply towards a giant pine tree beside him, and immediately stopped with a wave.
Everyone looked at it silently, the giant pine was safe and sound, thinking that he was playing some mysterious void, and when he was in doubt, a gust of wind passed, and the giant pine fell to the ground with a "bang", and the cut was like a cut, very flat.
He Xiaowan couldn't help but exclaim.
Zhi Xin Yuanwai drew his sword abruptly and said: "Situ Ye, it is not you who die; I am dead, nothing else to say..."
Situ Ye said: "Then, you will die! "
The Heart Killer roared sharply: "You haven't agreed to my question yet? "
Situ Ye said in a decisive tone: "The poor monk does not intend to answer! "
The heart killer raised his sword and said, "Then you can only do it!" After saying that, a sword slashed fiercely, and this sword was hateful, and the momentum was amazing.
Situ Ye raised his palm and waved his hand, and the sword that was attacked by Zhu Xinyuan shook back, and in the muffled snort, he staggered back four or five steps and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Situ Ye still said calmly: "The poor monk won't kill you!" "
The face of the heart member has changed, and he can't stop shaking.
Dong Zhuoying took two big steps forward and pointed his sword at Si. Tu Ye, extremely resentful: "Situ Ye, if you don't kill him, I will kill you!" "
The hatred in his eyes almost condensed into a tangible object, which made people dare not look at it.
Situ Ye frowned and said, "Who is the little benefactor?" "
Dong Zhuoying gritted his teeth and said, "Dong Zhuoying." ".
Situ Ye said confusedly: "Dong Zhuoying? "
Dong Zhuoying said wildly: "Situ Ye, old man, remember the ignorant child who was attacked by you and was seriously injured but did not die, but you refused to help?" "
Situ Ye's expression changed suddenly, he took three steps back, and said tremblingly: "You are Dong Shuzhen's son... You... From my mother's surname? "
"Not bad at all."
"Ah! You ..."
"I'm not dead, I'm grown up, hahaha..."
"You... What about your mother? "
"She's dead."
"How did you die?"
"Died with hatred, she left only one sentence before she died..."
"What a sentence?"
"Pierce your chest with a sword!"
The red clouds are dense, the sky is gray and dull, gloomy, the mountain wind is steep, the sound of pine waves is deafening, and the mountain rain is coming.
Situ Ye's face suddenly turned ashen, he looked up to the sky and sighed, his lips moved for a long time, and then he said: "I am unforgivable, I owe you and your mother, child, you... Let's do it! "
After saying that, he closed his eyes.
He seemed to have suddenly aged.
Dong Zhuoying roared: "Don't plan to mess with anything, mother!" You watch your child fulfill your last wish! "Bully yourself, take out the sword... But the sword could not be pierced in the air when it was held high.
"Bang!" With a bang, the 'stone pattern divine sword' inserted into Situ Ye's chest, and the sword was stabbed by Situ Ye himself.
Dong Zhuoying was surprised. stunned.
"Yah!" He Xiaowan and the assistant minister of the heart shouted in unison.
Situ Ye's eyes widened, and he roared: "Let go, don't draw your sword!" "
The sorrow of the voice cannot be described in pen and ink.
Dong Zhuoying subconsciously let go and took three steps back.
Situ Ye held the hilt of the sword exposed outside his heart with both hands, sat down slowly, his face flushed strangely, and gasped for a while: "Child, come here, I have something to say!" "
Dong Zhuoying's great revenge has been avenged, but the unexpected situation has made his mind confused, and he never dreamed that Situ Ye would die with his eyes closed and not fight back, and he would not resist.
Situ Ye smiled miserably and said, "Child, I won't have too much time, let's make a long story!" Did your mother tell you about her life experience? "
Dong Zhuoying gritted his teeth and said, "No! "
Situ Ye's blush disappeared, turned pale, and said in a low voice: "Twenty years ago, there was a martial arts senior named 'Yanyunke Dong Chang', who brought his daughter to Qingyun Villa.
"The old man was forced to death by his enemies and was seriously injured, and when he arrived at Qingyun Villa, he died, and before he died, he handed over his daughter to me to take care of ...."
Dong Zhuoying began to feel uneasy.
Situ Ye took a breath and said, "I took care of the aftermath for the old man, and the woman stayed in the village and housekeeper for me, and in terms of age, I was seven or eight years older than her."
Soon, my wife fell ill and died, leaving no man and a half girl, so I ... I intended to take her as a housekeeper, and she didn't show any surprises..."
Dong Zhuoying felt a little cold.
Situ Ye's face twitched a few times in pain, and then said: "During this period, a guest came to the village, who was charming and had a good reputation.
"I treated him as a confidant, and the bane was planted from then on, I found that the woman actually fell in love with him, and talked often, and soon, the two of them didn't even have a trace, and I hated him to the extreme at that time..."
Dong Zhuoying's face turned blue and her body trembled violently.
Situ Ye glanced at the Xinxin Yuanwai, and then said: "One day in the middle of the night, the guest entered the woman's room with his face covered, so he ..."
"How is it?"
"... Thereupon... The two had an ulterior relationship..."
The heart of the heart was sternly said: "You talk nonsense, I don't mean that!" "
Dong Zhuoying's steel teeth almost crushed, and he subconsciously glanced at Fan Shiyao.
Situ Ye smiled miserably and said, "I was wrong, I did this wrong... The masked man was actually me, but the woman always believed that it was the person she loved so much.
"Soon, the guest said goodbye and left, I... Pretend to see me off... Taking the opportunity to start, he ... 'Fan Shiyao'...
Dong Zhuoying's eyes turned black and her body was shaking.
"Fairy Hibiscus" He Xiaowan stood dumbfounded.
Situ Ye was a little out of breath, took a break for a while, and then said: "That woman is pregnant, and she has ignored me since then, and she is still obsessed with the person she likes, and I hope she will slowly change her mind, but everything... It's all destined..."
He closed his eyes and gasped for a while, and said forcefully: "A few years later, one night, the child born to that woman was suddenly seriously injured, she thought it was me, how to explain that she didn't believe it, afterwards, I found out that it was the murderer when the enemy came to visit the village, but I knew...
It's too late..."
Dong Zhuoying couldn't help but tremble and said, "You won't save that child?" "
Situ Ye sighed: "The big mistake is here...
"Speak quickly!"
"That night, on the one hand, I hated her for not loving me, and the biggest reason was that there was a strong enemy that night, if I used 'one-finger Zen' to save the child, I would lose my inner essence, and I would not be able to deal with the enemy... So...
I ..."
The voice gradually fell: "I plan to save that child after I deal with the enemy... Because of hatred and jealousy, I didn't understand what ... said, "You know what will happen in the future, you don't need me to say it again." It was also that night that Qiang Qiu invited helpers and bloodbathed Qingyun Villa, and I and the two heroes outside the pass were only spared ...."
Dong Zhuoying's chest buzzed.
"In order to repent of my sins, I shaved my hair and became a monk, hiding in this mountain, unexpectedly... The retribution was not good... Child... I am your father..."
Dong Zhuoying's eyes darkened and he fell down.
Situ Ye gasped sharply, his face flushed again, and he suddenly shouted: "Child, I don't blame you, this is a sin I did alone, I went to ...."
"No!" Dong Zhuoying screamed and fainted.
The sky began to sprinkle large raindrops.
Dong Zhuoying woke up leisurely, looking at the scene blankly, his handsome face as white as gold paper.
He Xiaowan wiped her tears and called in a trembling voice: "Brother Ying, Brother Ying...
Kill the heart as stupid as a wooden chicken.
Dong Zhuoying picked up the stone pattern divine sword, stood up blankly, wiped the blood stains on the sword with his hand, and suddenly went crazy, the laughter was mournful, which was unbearable, like Zigui crying blood, Wuxia ape mourning.
He Xiaowan said with a cry: "Brother Ying, don't do this! "
Dong Zhuoying's mouth was bloody, her eyes were scattered, and she muttered, "What did I do?" What did I do? Damn it! Why is this happening? "
Tears streamed down his face.
The heart was secretly heartbroken, and said sadly: "Dong Shaoxia, it's not your fault, it's just that the arrangement of creation is too cruel, think about it!" "
Dong Zhuoying turned to He Xiaowan and said, "Sister Wan, I have let you down, I... Nothing worth remembering, this sword, I will give you as a souvenir! "
He Xiaowan cried: "Brother Ying, don't talk stupid...
Dong Zhuoying shouted: "Mother! "
He quickly turned the tip of his sword upside down and stabbed into his chest.
He Xiaowan and Zhu Xinwai screamed and rushed over.
But, it's too late! It's too late! Tragedy has already formed.
The two supported Dong Zhuoying left and right, He Xiaowan's face was miserable, tears fell like rain, and she cried hysterically: "Brother Ying, why are you like this...
The raindrops are getting denser, the heavens and the earth are sorrowful, and the grass and trees are sorrowful.
Dong Zhuoying said in a hoarse voice: "Wanmei, I... I'm sorry for you; Forgive me... Goodbye, save this sword!" "
Like a red cloud, falling from the sky, is a masked man in red.
The visitor stretched out his right hand and quickly pointed Dong Zhuoying's acupuncture point, first stopped his bleeding, then pinched him under his armpit and leaped away. Everyone present was stunned.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, with a faint thunder.
The outside of the heart wiping tears and sighing: "I can't think of it, I really can't think of it..." staring at the direction of the man in red.
He Xiaowan suddenly grabbed the stone pattern divine sword and cried out: "Brother Ying, I'm here!" "
The horizontal sword wiped towards his throat... The heart-killing member seemed to have expected this, and reached out like lightning to grab her sword-wielding wrist, and said excitedly: "Miss He, why are you doing this, maybe Dong Zhuoying can be saved." "
He Xiaowan said sadly: "It's too difficult, unless a miracle appears, what's the point of me living... ... with him."
The heart of the heart trembled and said: "Girl, I understand how you feel at the moment, I sympathize with your experience, but people live in hope, the girl is not desperate yet, and she should not commit suicide." "
He Xiaowan said sadly: "Yes, the feng shui here is good, the wind is morning and the moon is evening, I want to wait for him forever, Brother Ying, you will not be lonely!" Ah..."
Only then did she cry out loud! The sound of rain, crying, and wind formed a miserable movement. It's over, everything is over, but grievances and grievances, this is life! The rain poured down, washing away the blood stains on the scene, but it could not wash away the sorrow of the living. One year, two years, I can't wait for Dong Zhuoying to come back.
A nunnery appeared on the top of the peak, and there was a horizontal plaque in front of the door, inscribed with the inscription "Prajna Monastery".
The host of the nunnery is a young female nun, who calls herself a "cold-faced nun".
The "stone pattern divine sword" is the treasure of the "Prajna Monastery" town hermitage.
Next to the nunnery, a stone tomb rises, and the tombstone is engraved with "The tomb of Dong Zhuoying, the former martial arts wizard who hated him".
In the morning and moonlit evening, there were often female nuns in white clothes wandering in front of the tomb, lingering all night.
The third year - on this day, at noon, on the way back to the peak, a scholar in a black shirt with a long sword hanging from his waist appeared, he wiped his sweat while looking up at the "Prajna Monastery" on the top of the peak, he shook his head and smiled bitterly...