Brow of a Thousand Calamities Chapter 10: Central Plains Sword Club 02

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Haoyunshan.

In the dense fog and confusion, the Central Plains Sword Club, which is admired by swordsmen all over the world, is located here. The mountain is not high, but the immortals are famous. A courtyard with green bricks and dark tiles in Haoyun Mountain is famous all over the world. Sword Association "Shan Feng Tang".

The dark tiles on the Shanfeng Hall are all broken scabbards of long swords. Each broken sword has a story that can be sung and cried. Two carriages slowly drove up to the door of Shanfeng Hall. Two people greeted each other in front of the door. One was dressed in purple and carried a sword, and the other in gray was empty-handed. Yu Furen got off the carriage first, clasping his fists and saying, "Mr. Shao, Master Meng."

The one in purple carrying a sword is Shao Yanping, and the one in gray is "Meng Junzi" Meng Qinglei.

Shao Yanping looked at the carriage with great interest. Last time at the Qingshan Yabiluo Palace, Wan Yuedan and Tang Lici silently made a move, mistaking Bi Lianyi for Tang Lici. This time he must treat it well. Let’s see clearly what this legendary young master of the Tang Dynasty really looked like.

The carriage swayed slightly, and Shao Yanping's heart moved slightly. The top master acted, and the fallen leaves were not shocked. How could the carriage sway? Before the doubts were relieved, I saw a man getting out of the car. He was wearing light gray clothes and gray cloth shoes, with fine needlework lightly embroidering cloud marks. The cloud shoes were extremely elegant, but the clothes were very simple and plain. The man had shiny silver hair, and he looked back. Looking over, his features are picturesque, he is indeed a handsome and handsome young man. Shao Yanping took a look at the person who came, and was amazed in his heart. He had silver hair that he had never seen before, that's all... The break on this man's left eyebrow was definitely not a natural break, but a knife wound, and although he had the knife It has never been seen before, but it is very famous. This knife mark has two arcs, just like the double petals of a plum blossom. It is the "Royal Plum" of the "Royal Plum Master".

The "Royal Plum Master" has been a legend thirty years ago. It is said that this person is as cold as ice and snow, and he can kill all evildoers with one sword. He has appeared in the world a few times and saved several respected seniors in the world. Thirty years ago, he defeated all the heroes in a sword competition in the Central Plains with one sword. He became famous all over the world and was the number one martial artist at that time. However, time has passed, and this person has not been seen in the world for a long time. I am afraid that not many people in the martial arts today know about the "Royal Plum Master". The "Royal Plum" knife mark appeared on Tang Lici's left eyebrow, and Shao Yanping felt extremely happy. ——This shows that this person is really a strange person, a rare treasure in the world. There is no one in the world more weird than Tang Lici. As Tang Lici got off the carriage, the other three people on the carriage also got off the carriage and came slowly. One of them was holding a baby in his arms. His appearance was strange and eye-catching.

"Young Master Tang," Meng Qinglei said happily, "Long time no see, how are you?" He had met Tang Lici once at the Guozhang's Mansion in the capital, and had a good impression of him. He also knew that the person holding the baby in his arms was Chi Yun.

Tang Lici's eyes moved slightly, she glanced at Meng Qinglei, and smiled slightly, "You're fine." He walked very calmly and did not move his energy. Shao Yanping and Meng Qinglei could not tell how good his skills were. He nodded slightly to Shao Yanping and said, "I have admired Shao Daxia for a long time."

"No, Mr. Tang is the one that Shao has admired for a long time," Shao Yanping laughed, and then sighed, "Everyone in the Sword Association is looking forward to Mr. Tang's arrival. Yesterday, the handsome men of the Fengliu Shop destroyed the Changfeng Clan. I arrived a little late, and although I saved dozens of injured people, I was unable to save the Changfeng Sect from being destroyed. I don’t know how it offended Fengliudian. Mr. Tang is extremely talented and can help us solve our problem. "

"Then... you won't invite me to tea?" Tang Lici stretched out her sleeves and smiled lightly, "By the way, let me see what the world-famous Shanfeng Hall looks like."

"Haha, Mr. Tang Yayi, please come this way." Shao Yanping took the lead and walked towards the door. Shanfeng Hall is located in a place of dense fog, and white mist floats in constantly through the doors and windows. It is like a fairyland. However, the water vapor is so thick that it feels suffocating and heavy when breathing. The decoration inside the hall is gorgeous. The Qimen flowers and plants planted are dripping slowly in the thick fog. The colors are bright and the hall is clean and tidy. Stepping into the living room, I saw a dozen people with different clothes and appearances sitting in the hall. I saw a few people come in. Some people looked at each other coldly, and some stood up to greet them. One of them, with a strange expression, was wearing black clothes and a black sword. "Frost Sword is Cold" becomes a robe.

Tang Lici looked at everyone one by one. Most of the people's eyes were not on him, but looked at Shen Langhun with slight surprise or contempt. To Jianghu Baidao, Zhu Lulou's killer was covered in blood after all. evil guest. Shen Langhun had no expression on his face and stood calmly behind Tang Lici. Tang Lici fluttered his sleeves and took a step into the living room. He turned sideways with his hands slightly behind his back. His posture was very arrogant, but his words were very gentle, "Tang Lici." Li Ci has met all the senior masters, and Tang Li Ci has admired them for a long time for their noble demeanor and swordsmanship and martial arts. It is a great honor to meet them today."

His posture was very subtle. He spoke modestly and calmly in a condescending manner, but he didn't seem to be even the slightest bit hypocritical. Everyone was surprised when they heard it, but they were not angry. There was a vague feeling of being exaggerated. After all, being complimented by Tang Lici was very different from being complimented by other people. Cheng Yapao asked slowly, "What will you do when you come to the Sword Club?"

"Find the real mastermind behind Feng Liu Dian, the pattern of his attack, the newly built stronghold, and... the whereabouts of Liu Yan." Tang Lici raised her lips slightly, "Liu Yan is the apparent owner of Feng Liu Dian. , but I think the real mastermind is someone else, and the other red-coated servant in the Fengliu shop has not yet appeared, so all the doubts will be solved in the future. To eliminate the trouble in the Fengliu shop, we must rely on the power of the Heavy Sword Club."

"Haha, the Sword Club must also rely on Mr. Tang's strength. I will introduce to Mr. Tang, this is..." Shao Yanping kept his eyes on the knife mark on Tang Lici's left eyebrow, while pointing at the person beside Cheng Yipao and said , "'Yunhai Dongling'..."

"'Mr. Jiang of 'Yun Hai Dong Ling'." Tang Lici smiled and turned her gaze to another person, "This is the 'Nine Turns Divine Arrow' Shangguan Fei." Jiang Wenbo and Shangguan Fei were slightly startled, and they looked at each other. Everyone has been retired for many years, how can Tang Lici recognize him? I saw his eyes moving, addressing everyone in the audience one by one, and occasionally praising him, which made everyone feel that he had a deep understanding of his life and deeds, and was not just flattering. Shao Yanping laughed loudly, "The banquet has started in the hall. Everyone has come from afar and we feel like old friends. Please fill your stomach first before we talk. This way, please this way."

Tang Lici smiled slightly and raised her hands to invite everyone. Everyone happily stood up and went to the banquet together.

Chi Yun watched coolly, Meng Qinglei laughed, pulled him back, asked the maid from Shanfeng Hall to take care of Fengfeng, and went to Liufang Hall together. Shen Langhun's figure swayed slightly, and before Shao Yanping opened his mouth to say hello, he disappeared. Yu Zhengren did not expect that Shen Langhun would leave so suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face, and he followed Meng Qinglei into the banquet.

In the banquet, Chi Yun held chopsticks and munched, proudly showing himself as if no one else was around. Shao Yanping enthusiastically persuaded him to drink. No one pays attention to it. "Tian Shang Yun" has a great reputation. Everyone knows that he is such a virtuous person, but no one blames him. Most of the people are concerned about Tang Li Ci.

Tang Lici holds chopsticks in her left hand and picks up dishes slowly and elegantly, which is very different from ordinary people in the martial arts world. Shao Yanping's eyes were so sharp. He sat next to Tang Lici and saw that there were more than ten tiny wounds on his left hand, which were caused by snake teeth. He was very surprised. How could he be bitten by a poisonous snake?

"I dare to ask Mr. Tang, is the injury on Mr. Tang's hand caused by the silver ring?" an old man with black beard sitting across from him suddenly asked, "And the number of silver rings is thirteen, which is one of the most poisonous types of silver rings. "Chi Yun snorted when he heard the words. Tang Lici smiled slightly, raised his right hand, and opened his sleeves. Everyone saw that his hands were covered with scars. The right hand was more serious than the left hand, and they couldn't help but change their color in shock. Jiang Wenbo lost his voice and said, "Is this?"

"Young Master Tang was injured by so many Yinhuan Thirteen, but the wound did not turn black, which shows that the body has already had the ability to resist poison." The black-bearded old man said, "It's just that Yinhuan is not a snake that likes to live in groups. This matter It doesn't look like an accident." Tang Lici carefully looked at the scars on his hands. After a while, he said, "There are a total of 133 institutions in the Fengliu shop's lair..." He was talking eloquently, and he was about to drift away. The structure, layout, organs, and orientation of Meiyuan were clearly explained. Everyone listened carefully and gained something in their mind. Chi Yun looked at each other coldly. Tang Li spoke fluently and looked calm. At this time, it was impossible to tell that this man was still crazy yesterday, but what happened in Bodhi Valley that day was still vivid in his mind. He could really get rid of the shadow so quickly. Back to normal?

Based on his understanding of Tang Lici, it is impossible for the white-haired fox named Tang to be detached. He is not a detached person at all.

That day in Bodhi Valley...

The seventeenth tomb, the tomb of Fang Zhou.

The white soil sealing the tomb was indeed as solid as the legend. Tang Lici was covered in burns and her hands were dripping with blood. Even with his bare hands, he could not dig through the iron-hard tomb soil. Shen Langhun came to help, and Chi Yun drew his sword and struck. With the three people's joint efforts, it still took a full hour and a half to dig a hole in Fang Zhou's tomb.

In that cave, there is a coffin, but it is not an ice coffin.

It was a thin wooden coffin with cracked boards and poor material.

The sunlight poured into the tomb, and a strange smell floated out. Tang Lici stared at the thin wooden coffin in the tomb - there was a burst hole in the coffin, as if someone had grabbed it and penetrated the coffin. Because it was a big gap, daylight also penetrated in.

Everyone could see clearly that there was indeed a person in the coffin.

A man with messy hair... There is a wound on his chest. It is indeed unintentional. This person must be Fang Zhou...

" "Ah -" with a scream as sharp as tears of blood, Tang Lici grasped the stone tablet in front of the tomb with both hands, shook it violently, hit her head against each other, and made one or two bangs... The tombstone was stained with blood, and Chi Yun gave it a Pulling him back, he gasped, the corpse in the tomb...

Fang Zhou in the tomb was a corpse with its head, legs and arms cut off, chopped into dozens of pieces by random swords.

Weird insects crawled on the corpse in the tomb, and the rotting corpse exuded an extremely unpleasant smell. This is the story of Tang Lici who traveled thousands of miles to take risks and endured the suffering of poisoned knives, snake bites, fires, and dissipation of power. And what results do you want to find? Is it his original intention to gamble with the life of his best friend three years ago and firmly believe that human power can save everything? Is this his original intention to bury the heart of Xia Zhou in his belly and endure the pain of both hearts? I have to save him no matter what, thinking that I will be able to save him - no hesitation and no doubt - thinking that I will be able to redeem the past, thinking that I will never fail, believing that there is never the word "despair" in life! But - in fact, everything was just a dream he had three years ago? In fact, everything was doomed when Zhou died three years ago. In fact, nothing changed at all. In fact, everything was just his wishful thinking... It was just that he blindly did all kinds of absurd things, but he thought he had saved something. But in fact, everything has been lost long ago...

Can the rotten Fang Zhou, whose body was broken into pieces, be resurrected?

This question is just a joke.

And Tang Lici gave almost everything he could for this joke.

"Haha...haha..." Tang Lici sat down on the ground, leaning on one hand, her silver hair hanging on the ground. She didn't know whether she was crying or laughing. After a while, he said something that Chi Yun still remembers. New——he said——

"I believe this was definitely not done by Ah Yan... He, he must not know..."

Chi Yun's speech has always been unpleasant, but he felt that what he said at that time was **** terrible. He remembered him saying: "Who did it if he didn't chop it? He knew you would come to find him, Deliberately chopping people into pieces just to see what you look like now.” What Shen Langhun said at that time was extremely **** hard to hear. He said, “Let go. I have illusions about such an enemy because I want you.” My life, and I believe yours, Tang Lici’s, are far more valuable than Liu Yan.”

But Tang Lici murmured, "I believe it was definitely not Ah Yan who cut him. He must not know. He must not know. He must not know... He will not bury Fang Zhou in this kind of coffin. He will not treat him like this." No, no, no... there must be other people... there must be other people who want to harm him or me, I believe he will not, he must not know... he will not do this to me, he will not do this to me... ”

This is what happened in Bodhi Valley. Perhaps many details have been lost in his memory. He has never cared about details anyway, but he will never forget Tang Lici's appearance that day in his life.

How passionate can a person's feelings be... Some people remain calm all their lives and will not be moved by many things; some people are sentimental and can shed tears for many things; and some people's feelings are like iceberg fire, cold and thin. When you are cool, you are colder than anyone else, when you are ruthless, you are more ruthless than anyone else, and when you are fanatical, you are more fanatical than anything else, so fanatical that you can easily burn yourself to death.

Passionate because he doesn’t have it, he lacks it, so the only thing he has is... he must seize it, so he will never let it go.

I remember he once said, "I have very few friends."

And he said, "Are the people named Shen and I not considered your friends?"

He said, "It doesn't count. You... don't know what I'm thinking, do you?"

For Tang Lici, what exactly is a "friend"? Chi Yun was immersed in eating at the banquet. He admitted that he never knew what Tang Li Ci was thinking, but for Chi Yun, this never prevented him from thinking that the white-furred fox named Tang was a friend. People who drink wine, eat meat, kill people and swindle together are friends.

At the banquet, Tang Lici was able to talk about all the arrangements in the romantic shop, but he never mentioned Zhong Chunji's fatal injection and Fang Zhou's body. Jiang Wenbo said, "There must be someone in the Fengliu shop who has mastered the trick of the Stranger in the Broken City, or the Stranger in the Broken City is one of them. But twenty years ago, I had a three-way relationship with him. He is not a treacherous person. He has not been seen in the world for many years. I am afraid that he has either become a prisoner of the subordinates or has died. "The old man with black beard is the Snake Lord Pukui, and he said, "It can be buried in the belly of Yinhuan. Gunpowder is also very good at controlling poisons. In today's martial arts world, perhaps only people with extraordinary medical and poison skills such as the 'Black Jade King', 'Mingyue Golden Doctor' and 'Huang Liang Po' have such abilities." Tang Li. Ci raised his glass in toast and smiled lightly, "Everyone is well-informed, which opened Tang's eyes." With a gentle compliment, Jiang Wenbo and Pukui Sheng both felt their faces glowing. When they saw him drinking, they both dissuaded him, " Mr. Tang is injured, so it's better to drink less." Pukui Sheng intervened, and a wisp of wind struck Tang Lici's wrist. Tang Lici turned his finger lightly, and Pukui Sheng pointed out, and it seemed like an empty point. I was startled. Tang Lici raised her glass and drank it down in one gulp, then slowly put it down and smiled.