Jade Tiger Chapter 4: 　Buried alive

Poisons and hidden weapons

"Tangmen in Shuzhong" is not a martial arts sect, nor a secret gang, but a family.

It's that this family has been dominating Sichuan for more than two hundred years, and there has never been any sect or gang's children who dare to step into their territory. Because their hidden weapon of poison is really terrible.

It is said that there are seven kinds of hidden weapons, but the only common ones are poisonous needles, poisonous tribulus, and broken soul sand.

Although there are only three kinds, it has made people in the rivers and lakes afraid of hearing the wind, because no matter what kind of hidden weapon is hit by any of them, they have to wait for death, wait for the wound to fester, die slowly, and die absolutely. Any other way of death is painful.

Their hidden weapon is not without antidote, but the antidote of the Tang family. Like the hidden weapon of the Tang family, it will always be one of the biggest secrets in the world. Except for the descendants of the Tang family, absolutely no one knows. Its secret, even among the direct descendants of the Tang family, there will never be more than three of them who can have this kind of unique antidote. If you are injured, you can only find an antidote to these three people.

At that time, you encountered a problem that was not only very serious but also impossible to solve. You didn't even know who these three people were?

Baju, you know who they are, but you can't find them. Even if you can find them, they will never give you the cure.

So if you are hit by the Tang family's hidden poison weapon, you have to wait for death, wait for the wound to fester, and die slowly. Very slow, very slow.

Zhao Wuji is not dead yet. In the coma, he always felt that he was bumping up and down, like a leaf in the raging sea.

When he woke up, he was lying peacefully on a very comfortable bed.

Xuanyuan stood on the side of the bed and looked at him, with a very funny and serious expression on his face, which made his already strange face look funny. Seeing Zhao Wuji opened his eyes, this legendary man smiled like a child.

He blinked and smiled: "Do you know that I also made a bet with myself?"

Zhao Wuji licked his chapped lips and asked in a weak voice: "What are you betting on?"

Xuan Yuan Yiguang said: "I bet I will be able to save your life."

His eyes were shining, and his smile was happier than the child, and he said: "I finally won this time!"

Zhao Wuji has already started to eat some sweet porridge made with ginseng and bird's nest. His mouth was always bitter, and he was so bitter that he wanted to vomit.

I feel more comfortable after eating the sweet porridge.

The porridge is cooked very well. The layout of the house is not light nor salty like this sweet porridge. It is just right. He believed that this would never be Xuanyuan Yiguang's home, a gambler who would lose every time he gambled, and perhaps there would still be a good house, but there would never be such a home.

After his physical strength recovered a little, he couldn't help but ask: "Where is this place?"

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "This is the eighth place."

What does "the eighth place" mean?

Zhao Wuji didn't understand.

Xuan Yuan Yiguang said: "I have taken you to seven or eight places last night."

He rode a horse all night and rode very fast. This is why Zhao Wuji always feels like he is in the waves.

He found seven or eight people who might be able to heal Zhao Wuji's injuries, but as soon as others heard that the wounded were the Tang family's unique poison hidden weapon, they could only say "sorry" to him!

Xuanyuan Yiguang asked again: "Do you know why you are still alive now?"

Zhao Wuji said: "Why?"

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "First, because the three tortoise sons surnamed Tang are not masters of the Tang family, the hidden weapons used are all the dregs picked by the direct descendants of the Tang family."

He did not exaggerate: "If the poisonous tribulus that hit you is a fine product, now you have rotten into a pile of mud."

Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly.

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "Secondly, because the owner here, Yiqiao, has a snow lotus seed from Tianshan Mountain, and it happens to be a good friend of mine!"

The snow lotus seed of Tianshan Mountain is the holy antidote recognized by everyone in the martial arts.

The host here is actually willing to take out such a precious medicine for a stranger. Although it is Xuanyuan Yiguang's face, Zhao Wuji is equally grateful to this person.

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "Third, of course, because I have made a bet with myself, I can't let you die,"

Zhao Wuji suddenly nodded and said, "Because you want to know why I always roll three sixes? Did you use any technique? You want to find out, did you lose that time wrongly? "

Xuanyuan glared at him: "You know?"

Zhao Wuji said: "Of course I know."

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "Did you do this on purpose?"

Zhao Wuji said: "Of course I did it on purpose."

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "Why?"

Zhao Wuji said: "Because I can't find you, I only want you to come to me."

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "Do you know I will come to you?"

Zhao Wuji smiled and said: "If you don't figure this out, you must not even be able to eat."

Xuanyuan laughed loudly; "Okay, good boy, you really have two hands!"

Zhao Wuji said: "It's more than two hands?"

Xuanyuan Yiguang suddenly stopped smiling, and stared at Zhao Wuji with a straight face, and said: "Did you use any tricks that I was wronged in the loss?"

Zhao Wuji smiled and said: "Guess what?"

Xuanyuan Yiguang suddenly jumped up, jumping up to a full height of one foot, and shouted: "Good boy, I worked so hard to save your life, you just repay me like this?"

Zhao Wuji was not frightened by him, and smiled more happily: "Anyway, since you couldn't see it at the time, you had to admit defeat."

Xuanyuan Yiguang said angrily: "Don't you see the gold I exported?"

Zhao Wuji said: "That was what you lost to Mr. Xiao, don't forget that you also lost something to me."

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "What did I lose to you?"

Zhao Wuji said: "Lose me a word."

Xuanyuan Yiguang’s memory seemed to suddenly become bad, and he shook his head and said, "I can’t remember!" Zhao Wuji said, "You should remember, you said that as long as I can throw a leopard, you can do whatever I want. "

Xuanyuan Yiguang couldn't help but think about it. He wasn't a shameless person, and his memory was actually not bad.

He jumped up again and shouted: "How do you want me to marry you as a wife?"

Zhao Wuji said: "I just want you to find someone for me."

His eyes showed eager hope, and he said: "You said that you are not only good at losing money, but also the best in finding people."

Xuanyuan Yiguang is a little happy again, the words "No. 1 in the world" are always something everyone likes to hear.

He asked immediately; "Who are you looking for?"

Zhao Wuji shook his hand hard, controlled his voice, and said: "Shangguan Blade."

Xuanyuan Yiguang seemed to be taken aback: "The Shangguan Blade of Dafengtang"

Zhao Wuji nodded, cold sweat on his forehead from grief and hatred.

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "You are Zhao Jian's son, so you should seek revenge on Shangguan Blade?"

Zhao Wuji has nodded and said sadly: "You saved my life, I will always remember that I am not an ungrateful person, but I must find Shangguan's blade"

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "You don't even have a clue?"

Zhao Wuji said: "Not at all!"

Xuanyuan stopped talking for a while, went around a dozen circles in the room, and suddenly said loudly: "Okay, I'll find it for you, but..."

Zhao Wuji said: "But how?"

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "So what if you found him? With your ability, even the three incompetent **** from the Tang family almost killed you. Why should you deal with Shangguan Blade?" /

Zhao Wuji was silent. After a long time, he continued: "I have thought of this too!"

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "Oh?" Zhao Wuji said: "Since I got to Mr. Xiao, I have known that there are far more martial arts in this world than I can imagine, but my martial arts are far beyond what I imagined. Much worse!"

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "You finally have a bit of self-knowledge!"

Zhao Wuji said: "I want revenge, not to die."

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "You are not stupid!"

Zhao Wuji said: "So as long as you can find Shangguan's blade for me, I can deal with him!"

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "It is not easy to find an official blade"

Zhao Wuji said: "I know."

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "He himself must know what he has done. He will change his name and surname if he doesn't see anyone. He will find a place that some people can never think of and hide!

Zhao Wuji said: "I only hope you can give me news within a year!"

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "Can you wait for a year?"

Zhao Wuji said: "Some people can wait ten years for revenge. Why can't I wait a year?"

His attitude is very calm, and he is no longer an ignorant boy blindfolded by hatred and rushing around.

He appeared confident and determined.

Xuanyuan Yiguang stared at him for a long time, suddenly stretched out his hand, slapped him **** the shoulder, and said: "Okay, you come here again in a year, I must have news for you"

He refused to let Zhao Wuji express his gratitude, and immediately asked: "Now can you tell me, did you use the technique?"

Zhao Wuji said: "I did use some tricks, but it's not a doctor's trick."

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "What kind of technique did you use?"

Zhao Wuji said: "It is a technique that will never be exposed. Even if I tell others that I used this technique, they will only concede defeat!"

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "Why?"

Zhao Wuji nodded and said: "Do you have dice?"

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "Of course there is."

Ba is like most real gambling ghosts, he also carries his favorite gambling equipment.

His favorite is the dice, and he took out a handful of them.

Zhao Wuji picked up a pill and said: "Each side of the dice is engraved with a number of points, and the number of points on each side is different. The six-point side is usually heavier than the five-point side."

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "Why?"

Zhao Wuji said: "Because the paint on the idea is heavier than the bones of the dice."

He added: "If the dice are made of jade, the six o'clock side will be lighter than five points."

He did observe very carefully, Xuanyuan was rolling in the dice all day, but he never thought of this.

Zhao Wuji said: "The difference between this kind of severity is of course very small, most people will not notice at all, even if they can notice, they can't detect it, but a trained person is different!"

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "What's the difference?"

Zhao Wuji said: "If you practice often, you can take advantage of this difference in weight and throw the side you want on it. In other words, if you want to throw a few points, you can roll them into several. Click!"

Xuanyuan's eyes widened and listened, as if listening to the myth in the list of the gods.

Zhao Wuji said: "I started practicing when I was **, and even when I was sleeping, I would bring three dice to the bed to throw. I didn't know how many times I had to throw it every day, until I was 20 years old. Only then can I be sure that I can definitely throw the idea I want!"

Xuanyuan was stunned for a long time before exhaling slowly, and said, "Why did you think of practicing this kind of stuff?"

Zhao Wuji said: "Our family has never allowed gambling, and only banned for a few days before and after the New Year, but children are still not allowed to gamble."

He nodded and said, "Because our children are not allowed to gamble, we want to gamble more."

Of course Xuanyuan Yiguang understands this kind of psychology.

Zhao Wuji said: "At that time, my gambling luck was very bad. I had to lose all the New Year's money every year. The more I thought about it, the more unconvinced, I vowed to win back all the money I exported!"

Xuanyuan Yiguang said, "Later, of course you won back."

Zhao Wuji smiled and said: "After two or three years of practice, my luck has just begun to improve. Later, when everyone is throwing the dice, as soon as they see me walking by, they immediately scatter and fled.

Xuanyuan shook his palm and laughed so hard that he was bent down.

Just think about Zhao Wuji's "magnanimity". This gambler who loses every gambling and invincible player in the world will become as excited and joyful as a child.

Zhao Wuji glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, and then said: "It's a pity that you only start practicing now, it's too late!"

Xuanyuan Yiguang stopped smiling immediately: "Why?"

Zhao Wuji said: "Because an adult's hand is not as dexterous as a child, and there is no way to sleep in a blanket all day like a child and throw dice."

Xuanyuan Yiguang grabbed Zhao Wuji and said, "Do you think there is any way to remedy this?"

Zhao Wuji did not speak, only shook his head.

Xuanyuan was stunned for a long time, then suddenly laughed again, as if he had thought of something very proud.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but said: "Have you figured out a way to remedy it?"

Xuanyuan smiled without speaking.

The door was open. Suddenly someone was coughing gently outside the door. A middle-aged beautiful woman in elegant clothes walked in with a little **** the shoulder, and said: "What makes you so happy? "

The little girl turned around with big eyes, and said with a chuckle: "I just heard the uncle say that I want to marry this son Zhao as a wife, now son Zhao must have agreed!"

Boi Ren glared at the child, and couldn't help but smile.

When Bei saw this woman coming over, Xuanyuan Yiguang became more disciplined, even a little restrained.

Zhao Wuji couldn't guess the relationship between them. Xuanyuan Yiguang had already said to him: "This Mrs. Mei is the one who really saved your life"

The little girl rushed and said: "The one who really saved his life is me. My mother has already given me that snow lotus seed."

Mrs. Mei glared at her again, picking up and saying: "Children have no rules, Zhao Gongzi don't laugh."

Zhao Wuji quickly stood up and wanted to say a few words of polite gratitude, but he didn't know how to say it.

This kind of life-saving grace cannot be expressed in a few words of gratitude.

Ms. Mei said: "If the eldest brother hadn't cut off the rotten flesh from Zhao Gongzi's wound in time, even if there were snow lotus seeds, there would be no way to cure Zhao Gongzi's poison."

She smiled sweetly, and said: "This is also a lucky man of Zhao Gongzi, so there are such coincidences."

The little girl interrupted again and said, "It's a pity that he will leave a big scar on his face in the future, and it must be ugly." She chuckled and said, "Fortunately, he is not afraid of not marrying a wife. Because, at least there is an uncle who wants to marry him."

Zhao Wuji also smiled.

This little girl is smart and smart. She is never under the birth brother, but she seems to be more naughty and talkative than them.

Although her mother was staring at her and scolding her, her eyes and tone didn't even mean any blame, only joy and kindness.

Ba Lian Zhao Wuji liked it very much, and couldn't help asking: "Little sister, what's your name"

The little girl rolled her eyes and shook her head suddenly, saying: "I can't tell you.

Zhao Wuji said: "Why?"

The little girl said: "Because you are a man, men and women are incompatible with each other, how can a girl tell a man her name casually?"

Xuanyuan Yiguang laughed and said: "Good baby, you are such a baby."

Suddenly the little girl jumped onto him, trying to pull his beard: "Why did you say my name, I want you to pay."

It turns out that she is called a baby.

May baby.

Zhao Wuji remembered this name, and he also remembered the two mothers and daughters, their kindness, he has not forgotten all his life.

Baby said: "I also know your name is Zhao Wuji."

Zhao Wuji smiled at her; "In the future, will you recognize me?"

Baby said: "Of course I recognize, because you must have a big scar on your face."

Zhao Wuji suddenly got a few knots in his heart.

This is definitely not because he has a scar on his face, nor is it because he has a missing piece of meat outside his shoulder.

He didn't care about these things at all, didn't think about it at all.

Despise is another thing, but he can't think about it.

The midnight snack that Mrs. Mei prepared for them was exquisite and delicious. In the end, Zhao Wuji felt happy that she did not stay with them.

A smart woman will always avoid it at the right time, letting men say things that only men hear interesting.

She may not be a good mother, because she is obviously a little doting on her children.

But he is undoubtedly an ideal wife.

What about her husband?

Zhao Wuji did not see her husband, nor did he hear them mention her husband.

Is she a widow already?

Bei's tenderness and closeness to Xuanyuan Yiguang, and Xuanyuan Yiguang's considerate respect for her, the relationship between them is obviously very unusual.

What is their relationship? Is there a relationship that cannot be told to outsiders?

Zhao Wuji wants to know these things.

But he didn't ask, because there was something else in his heart that made him feel very worried, even a little scared.

That is the hidden weapon of the Tang family's poison.

These "the dregs left over by the Tang family's direct descendants" are already so terrifying. The three ordinary characters under the Tang family have almost killed him.

He feels uncomfortable as long as he thinks of this.

Now that the Tang family and Pilitang have formed an alliance, there are actually Tang family members among Shangguan Blade's entourage.

Is there any secret collusion between them? Will Shangguan Blade hide in Tang's house?

Of course he can't go to the Tang's house to search for people. He has no evidence at all, not to mention that he can't look for it even if he has evidence.

With his martial arts, I'm afraid that he won't even be able to enter the gate of the Tang family.

Thinking of this, he just felt chills all over his body.

He only hopes that Xuanyuan Yiguang can find out the actual whereabouts of Shangguan Blade for him. He waits for the opportunity to assassinate and try his best to have a chance of success.

His hatred is definitely not something that can be repaid by a moment of courage.

There is wine, very good wine.

Injured people can’t drink. People who like gambling don’t like to drink too much. Drinking alone is even more boring.

So the wine barely moved.

Zhao Wuji poured some tea into the wine glass and toasted to Xuanyuan: "I will use tea instead of wine this time, and I will drink it with you next time."

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "As long as two or three days pass, you can drink it for real."

Zhao Wuji said: "I've been waiting for so long."

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "Are you in a hurry to leave or are you in a hurry to drive me away and find someone for you?"

Zhao Wuji smiled; "I am anxious for both."

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "Where are you in a hurry?"

Zhao Wuji said: "I want to go to Jiuhua Mountain and wait for someone to find me!"

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "Who is waiting for?"

Zhao Wuji said: "I neither know his name nor his origin, but I know that if there is a person in this world who can break the Tang family's martial arts, this person is him."

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "What does he use to break?"

Zhao Wuji said: "Use a sword."

Xuanyuan Yiguang sneered, and said: "Have you ever seen the unique concealed weapon technique of the Tang family, "The sky is full of flowers and rain"?"

Zhao Wuji hasn't seen him, but he has heard of it.

Bye said, when this technique reaches its peak, one hand can send out 64 hidden weapons at the same time, hitting 64 places separately, no matter how you hide, you can’t hide.

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "Unless he has ten hands and ten swords alone, he can break the sky full of flowers and rain."

Zhao Wuji said: "He only has one pair of hands and one sword, but it's enough."

Xuanyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had guessed who he was talking about.

Zhao Wuji said again: "His swordsmanship is so fast, I promise you haven't even seen it."

Xuanyuan Yiguang sneered deliberately and said: "Even if his swordsmanship is really fast, he might not be taught to you?"

Zhao Wuji said: "Of course he doesn't have to teach it to me, because he can kill me at any time."

Xuanyuan Yiguang said: "If he doesn't want to kill you, he must teach you swordsmanship? If he doesn't want to teach you swordsmanship, he must kill you."

Zhao Wuji said: "That's it." Lingshan Kai Jiuhua

Qu Ping took a picture of himself before the glamorous screen outside the lobby of Hefeng Villa. After he was satisfied with everything, he strode over. He is a very handsome young man, slender and strong, with a sincere and pleasing smile on the face of a baby that will never make people feel old and tired. His attire is neither too gorgeous nor shabby, and his manners and conversations are very decent, and he will never be disgusting or disgusting. From the outside, he is undoubtedly an unblemished young man, and his life experience and history are beyond reproach. His father was a not-so-famous dart master, but he never had a record of losing a dart before he retired. After retiring, he returned to his hometown and started his apprenticeship. Although he did not teach any outstanding disciples, he did not make mistakes. Children of people. His mother is gentle and virtuous, is a well-known good wife and mother in the village, and she knows how to make a good needle and thread. In the bitter cold of winter, the children of poor families always wear cotton-padded clothes sewn by Mrs. Taqu. His family background is not prominent, but the family is harmonious and has always been respected. He is 23 years old this year, single and unmarried. Apart from occasionally drinking a little alcohol, he has absolutely no bad habits of extravagance and waste. At the age of sixteen, he entered the **** that his father had served in his early years, and was promoted to an official **** three years later. At that time, he knew that this **** was also affiliated to Dafengtang, and he also went into the Dafengtang as a matter of course, worshipping a sub-rudder master under Sikong Xiaofeng. It didn't take long for his talents to make him stand out and was promoted to a "branch" by Sikong Xiaofeng himself. Although the branch does not have a fixed site jurisdiction, under the direct control of the three hall masters, the salary and status are exactly the same as those of the rudder master, and sometimes they have even greater power. He is responsible for liaison and communication, which also includes investigation and communication. Because his special talent is not murder, nor force. His popularity is very good, no matter where he goes, he can quickly make friends. Moreover, he observes keenly, reacts extremely fast, and never does things sloppy. If he is asked to investigate something, he will not disappoint. Sikong Xiaofeng's comment to him was: "This kid will become the head of the branch hall one day." He has met Zhao Jian and Zhao Erye several times, but today is his first visit to Hefeng Villa. Today, Sikong Xiaofeng called him here specially, and it is said that it was because of "a little personal matter." If the hall master has something to do with him personally, it means that he has entered the core of the organization. Although he tried to keep calm on the outside, he still couldn't conceal his inner excitement. He had long heard that Zhao Erye’s daughter was a well-known beauty, and Yunying has been married until now. Since Zhao Erye’s death and Zhao Gongzi left home, it is this Miss Zhao who is in charge of Hefeng Villa. "If I could become the son-in-law of Chenglong and Hefeng Villa..." This is a secret wish in his heart, and he rarely thinks about it, because as long as he thinks about it, his heartbeat will speed up. Today is the fifth day of July, and it has been four months since Zhao Jian's death. Since April, no one has heard of Zhao Gongzi Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji has disappeared. weather is hot. Although the lobby of Hefeng Villa is tall and spacious, you still sweat after sitting for a long time. Wei Fengniang personally took a face towel soaked in well water to Sikong Xiaofeng and asked him to wipe off his sweat. She has always been gentle and considerate, and in recent days, she has shown her strength and ability. She silently helped Qianqian rule the family, working hard and not complaining, and never put on the air of a hostess. You can find all the virtues a woman can have in her. Despicable is that her future husband-in-law "disappeared". Sikong Xiaofeng's heart was wrapped in a sigh, why confidantes are always so bad. Qian Qian is still wearing heavy filial piety, and after these months of hardship, she has finally grown into a full grown. Now she is no longer the savage and willful little pump girl she used to be, and she is already a woman who can be completely independent. This change made her look more mature and beautiful. She is already well developed, and a long time ago, she had to use a cloth belt to hold her chest tightly. This made her very angry with herself. Whenever she spotted some young and strong guys peeking at her, she would get angry for no reason and be furious. There have been reports from outside. "Qu Ping, the branch of the first hall, please see me." Sikong Xiaofeng has already explained it! "I called him here. Two months ago, I asked him to inquire about Zhao Wuji." Qianqian asked immediately, "Has he found out anything?" "This is exactly what I want to ask him. "," Sikong Xiaofeng said: "So I asked him to let you listen to him in person." When Qu Ping walked in, he smiled sincerely and had a steady attitude, but Qianqian had a bad first impression of him. She doesn't like this kind of man whose clothes are always neatly dressed and whose hair is always neatly combed. She always thinks that this kind of man is too artificial and too lacking in character. The real man in her mind is a man like her brother who is out of control and daring to act. Fortunately, Qu Ping did not look at her with that kind of vision like other young people, and he said the key points from the beginning! He said: "On March 28th, someone saw Young Master Zhao. That seemed to be the last time he showed up." Sikong Xiaofeng said: "Where did he show up that day?" Qu Ping said, "Yes. In the inn of the Jiuhuashan family called "Taibaiju"." He added: "He first bought some dry food and wine in the town, left the mount in Taibaiju, and took care of it with the inn’s shopkeeper, and also prepaid ten taels of silver. Sikong Xiaofeng said: "In this way, he must have gone to Jiuhua Mountain." Qu Ping said, "Everyone thinks so, but...it's just..." Qianqian looked at him. She screamed: "Just how?" Her attitude is really bad, because she never likes people who talk eloquently. Qu Ping saw this and immediately replied; "After he went up the mountain, he never came down." Qianqiandao: "How do you know?" Qu Ping said, "Because that small town is the only way into the mountain, he That mount has remained in Taibaiju until now. I personally went to see it. It is a good horse." For a man like Zhao Wuji, the value of a good horse is almost like a good friend at times. Qu Ping said: "So I think if Mr. Zhao goes down the mountain, he will never leave such a horse in the inn." He thought for a while, and added: "But the shopkeeper Wei in the inn is not in a hurry. , Because the fodder of ten taels of silver can feed the horse for at least a year." Qianqian frowned and said, "One year? Is he already going to the mountain for a year." Qu Ping said: "So I took twelve people to the mountain to find them. I have searched for large and small Buddhist temples and caves, but I didn't even find a clue." Qianqiandao: "Did he disappear out of thin air when he went up the mountain? "Qu Ping pondered, and said: "Maybe he didn't go up the mountain at all, because I have asked all the temples on the mountain, and they have never seen a person like Zhao Gongzi." A person like Zhao Wuji, no matter how he walks. There should be very noticeable. Sikong Xiaofeng said, "Who had seen him that day?" Qu Ping said, "Many people in the neighborhood recognize Mr. Zhao." Sikong Xiaofeng asked, "How could they recognize him?" Qu Ping seemed to agree. I didn't want to say the reason, but as soon as he saw Qianqian's face, he immediately changed his mind. He put it simply and concisely: "In the half month from the eighth day of March to the 23rd of March, Zhao Gongzi has become a famous person in the 13 nearby towns." His eyes seemed to have admiration. , Then said: "Because in that half month, he threw a total of 39 "three sixs", almost defeated all the casinos, even the "Gambling King" Jiao Seven Grandpa, once Planted in his hands." He didn't want to say these things, because he already knew that Zhao Wuji was still in mourning at the time, and he shouldn't have gone to the casino to throw dice. Despise because he doesn't want Qianqian to think that he has something to hide, he has seen Qianqian's temper. It is one of his most special talents to be able to see a person's character and temper in one or two eyes. Fengniang's face changed immediately, Qianqian already screamed; "Why would he go to the casino to gamble? He is definitely not such a person." She stared at Qu Ping fiercely, and said, "You must be talking nonsense. Eight Dao." Qu Ping did not argue, nor did he want to argue. He knew that the smartest way was to remain silent. Sikong Xiaofeng had already spoken for him: "He never dared to talk nonsense. Of course, Zhao Wuji would never be such a ridiculous and confused person. He did this, he must have his intentions." In fact, he certainly knew that Zhao Wuji did it. In order to "catch out" Xuanyuan Yiguang. He also knew why Zhao Wuji had to go to Jiuhua Mountain and who he was looking for. The strange thing is that he didn't say it, maybe he thought that after saying it, Qianqian would be more worried. Qianqian glared at Qu Ping again before asking, "Where was he before March 28?" Qu Ping said, "At noon on March 23, he was in a new Sichuan restaurant in the county seat. "Shou Erkang" had a meal with two casino owners, and cut three children from Tang Sect in Shuzhong." He continued: "I have investigated their origins, except for one named Tang Hong, who belonged to Mr. Tang Er. Apart from my grand-nephew, the other two people are all offshoots of the Tang family." Qian Qian sneered: "People from the Tang family, when they come to our site, they actually have to wait until my brother kills them before you know that you are usually What are you doing?" Qu Ping closed his mouth again. Qianqian finally noticed this sentence, not only scolding him, but also hurting Sikong Xiaofeng, and immediately changed the subject and asked: "After he killed that person, where did he go?" Qu Ping said, "From thirty. In the five days from the 3rd to the 27th, I did not see the whereabouts of Young Master Zhao. It was not until the 28th that he showed up under the Jiuhua Mountain." Qianqiandao: "Then he disappeared suddenly?" Qu Ping said: "Yes!" Qianqian couldn't help but sneer, and said: "This is the result of your inquiries?" Qu Ping said: "Yes." Sikong Xiaofeng smiled faintly, and said: "If he can only inquire about this , I think others will be able to inquire more." Qianqian suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Why do I have to ask others to inquire, I will go by myself" Sikong Xiaofeng said: "But this is the matter" Qianqiandao "My brother's business is more important than anything else." Of course Sikong Xiaofeng also knew her temper, so he didn't stop her, only asked, "Who are you going to take with me?" Qianqian did not speak, Feng Niang suddenly She also stood up and said: "She wants to take me." Although her attitude was gentle, she said firmly: "Because she doesn't take me, I will go too." "I was on Jiujiang, looking at Jiuhua Peak. , Tianhe hangs green water, showing nine hibiscus. I want to wave my hand, who can follow, the king is the host, and I lie down here." This is the famous line of the poet Li Bai, the origin of Jiuhua Mountain and this banished immortal Extremely deep. Huanyu said: "The old name is Jiuzi Mountain. Tang Libai was changed to Jiuhua Mountain after nine peaks were cut like lotus flowers." The mountain is named after the poetry fairy, and there are many places with the name "Taibai" from the top of the mountain. "Taibaiju" is one of them. Now Zhao Qianqian and Wei Fengniang have arrived at Taibaiju. "This is Young Master Zhao's horse," the shopkeeper of Taibaiju repeatedly emphasized: "We never dared to miss a meal of fodder." This chubby shopkeeper is undoubtedly an honest man, and Qianqian can also see that he is telling the truth. . Zhao Wuji's horse was raised in a separate stable, and the horse was fattened, but it always looked a little listless, as if he was also missing its owner. Pei saw Qianqian, it actually recognized it too, hissing lightly with joy, pushing Qianqian's jaw with its head. Qianqian has almost cried. She looked back at Feng Niang, who was standing far away under a lone ginkgo tree, tears already streaming down her cheeks. Where did Zhao Wuji go? Why is there no news as soon as I go? It's time to eat. They didn't want to eat, and couldn't eat, but the food was already on the table waiting for them. Six dishes, one soup, one dish, fried bean sprouts, one dish of golden hook cabbage, one sliced ​​pork liver, one dish of sauerkraut fried chili, one dish of steamed fish, one dish of vinegar fish fillets, and a big bowl of cucumber soup with Sichuan balls. These are very common home cooking, but they were surprised when they saw it. Because these six dishes are what they usually like most, at least nine out of ten meals are indispensable. How could the shopkeeper of this inn know what they like to eat? Qianqian couldn't help asking: "Who told you to make these dishes?" The shopkeeper accompanied a smiling face and said, "It's a guest from Xikuayuan. He said he knows girls like these dishes."

Qianqian's face immediately flushed with anger, and said: "Is that guest named Qu Ping?"

The shopkeeper nodded, before opening, Qianqian jumped up and said loudly: "You tell him to come here, hurry up, the sooner the better."

Qu Ping came and came quickly.

When Qianqian looked at him, it was as if he saw an enemy, and said straightforwardly: "What are you doing here with us?"

Qu Ping said: "I came by order."

Qianqiandao: "Whose order?"

Qu Ping said: "Hall Master Sikong."

Qianqiandao: "What did he call you to do?"

Qu Ping said: "Come and take care of the two girls."

Qianqian sneered: "Why do you think we need others to take care of?"

Qu Ping said: "I only know to follow orders."

Qianqiandao: "How do you know what we want to eat?"

Qu Ping said: "Since Hall Master Sikong wants me to take care of the two, I should know all these things."

Qianqian stared at him fiercely, then sneered again, and said, "It looks like you are really good at doing things."

Qu Ping did not speak.

Qianqiandao: "Can you do something for me?"

Qu Ping said: "Please tell me."

Qianqian jumped up again and said loudly: "Can you go farther, the farther you go, the better."

Night, under the lights.

Qianqian seems to be still angry, although she is usually very angry, but not as long as this time.

Fengniang asked softly: "What are you angry about?"

Qianqiandao: "I hate that person."

Fengniang said: "I don't see anything too annoying about him."

Qianqiandao: "I can see it."

Fengniang didn't ask any more.

She knows if she asks again; "What does he hate?"

Qianqian will definitely say: "There is no place in his body that is not unpleasant."

If a person wants to hate someone, there is no reason at all.

It seems that if a person wants to like a person, they don’t need any reason.

Sometimes no reason is the best reason.

So Feng Niang only said indifferently: "No matter what, he is always sent by Uncle Sikong. You must give Uncle Sikong a little bit of face."

This sentence is very effective.

Fengniang rarely speaks, but what she says is usually very effective.

Qianqian's attitude has changed a bit, and at this moment, they heard an exclamation.

There was an exclamation from many people at the same time.

Zhao Qianqian and Feng Niang live in the back of the courtyard room, and then go back, this is the place where the inn shopkeeper and the guys live by themselves, and the screams came from there.

Fengniang is not a troublesome woman, but when she heard the screams, Qianqian rushed out.

She had no choice but to go out, she didn't want to be alone in this strange and deserted room.

The back yard is much simpler and smaller than the front. Only one room has a light on.

The room is very narrow, only a wooden table and a few benches can be placed, and there are still food on the table.

The shopkeeper's husband and wife and the four guys of the shopkeeper were eating just now, and while eating, the shopkeeper suddenly fell down.

When others went to help him, he suddenly shrank into a ball, convulsing constantly, and his mouth was swollen and crooked, as if he had been punched severely.

His wife was already mad, knelt on the ground, desperately digging his mouth, asking him to spit out the fishbone.

Everyone has thought that a fishbone must be poisonous, but they can't think of how a fishbone can be so poisonous.

When Qianqian and the others arrived, the chubby shopkeeper's face had turned black and his eyes had bulged out.

When his wife digs out the fishbone, he won't move.

"It's all this **** fishbone."

His wife was anxious, frightened and angry, wishing to chew this fishbone and swallow it in one bite.

Qianqian suddenly yelled: "Spit it out, spit it out quickly."

The shopkeeper lady was taken aback again, and the fishbone in her mouth fell to the ground with a soft "ding".

Everyone realized that this fishbone is not a fishbone, but a needle, which is smaller than an embroidery needle.

The tip of the needle shone a terrible blue light under the lamp.

Qianqian picked up a chopstick and picked up the needle, his face changed immediately, and he lost his voice: "This is the Tang family poisoned needle?"

The shopkeeper lady screamed in horror: "How can this be a poisonous needle? How can there be a poisonous needle in the fish?"

The cry was harsh and hoarse, and her face suddenly began to twist, and then she shrank into a ball, exactly the same as when her husband fell.

The guys looked at her in shock.

Qianqian said loudly: "Which of you have eaten fish?"

The expressions of horror appeared on the faces of the guys. Every one of them had eaten fish. Everyone squatted down and dug their mouths with their hands desperately, trying to spit out the fish they had just eaten.

What they spit out was just a mouthful of sour water, even if they could spit out the fishbone, it was too late.

Suddenly three of the four guys fell down, and their bodies immediately shrank into a ball.

The guy who didn't fall down was so frightened that his whole body became weak, and his trousers were all wet.

Qianqiandao: "You didn't eat fish?"

The guy fought with his teeth and stammered: "I have eaten and eat the same, I am not jealous"

Sure enough, there are two different kinds of fish on the table, a dish of steamed fish and a dish of vinegared fish fillets.

He only ate steamed fish, not jealous fish fillets. The poisonous needle was in the vinegared fish fillets. The poison on the needles made a plate of fish fillets deadly poisonous fish. Just eat one piece of fish. , You will die without help, and the shopkeeper bit the poisonous needle, so the attack is the fastest.

The unique poison hidden weapon of the Tang family will never fall into a dish of vinegared fish for no reason.

Who poisoned this? Who do you want to kill?

There are six dishes and a bowl of soup on the table.

In addition to these two kinds of fish, there is also a dish of fried bean sprouts with shredded chicken, a dish of golden hook cabbage, a bowl of sliced ​​stewed liver, a bowl of sauerkraut fried chili, and a large bowl of cucumber and Sichuan meatball soup.

This table of dishes was originally prepared for Qianqian and Fengniang.

The shopkeeper has always been very economical. In a house where no one is present, even the lamp is reluctant to light it, and of course it is reluctant to waste this table of good dishes.

Since Qianqian and the others didn't eat, he invited his old wife and the guys to eat together.

This table of dishes became their reminder.

Being that these innocent people are about to die tragically, Feng Niang trembles all over, leaning on the wall and weeping.

"It turned out that it was us that he wanted to poison to death."

This table of dishes was specially prepared by Qu Ping for them. Why did Qu Ping poison them?

Could it be that he has also secretly colluded with the people of the Tang family. Qianqian's face is pale, gritted his teeth and said: "Are you going with me or waiting here"

Fengniang said: "Where are you going?"

Qianqiandao: "I'm going to kill people."

Feng Niang's eyes shed again.

She has always hated bloodshed and violence. She dare not watch others kill, but she dare not stay here.

She suddenly hated herself, why is she so weak?

She covered her face and rushed out, and as soon as she rushed out of the room, she ran into someone.

This person is indeed Qu Ping.

On the night of July, the sky is full of stars.

A faint star illuminates Qu Ping's face, and the sincere smile on his face is gone, looking indescribably cruel and evil.

When Qianqian heard Feng Niang's exclamation and drove out, Qu Ping had already squeezed Feng Niang's hand.

"Let go of her."

Qu Ping looked at her coldly, and didn't even mean to let go.

Qianqian wanted to pounce on, then stopped, Fengniang was still in his hands, she couldn't act rashly.

She managed to keep herself calm and asked in a low voice; "Why are you doing this?"

Qu Ping's eyes were expressionless, and he said coldly: "Because I want you to know that you are nothing great." His voice was as cold as a knife: "You are just spoiled by your old man. It's just a little lady."

No one would have thought that such a thing would come out of a person who is usually so gentle and polite.

Qianqian was also trembling with anger.

In the dark corner, suddenly someone was clapping their hands and jokingly said: "Well said, this baby girl looks like a bitch, she must be very exciting to move on the bed!"

There are two people in the dark.

The taller one has wide shoulders and a protruding belly, with an obscene smile on his face, and his eyes are staring at Qianqian's waist.

The shorter one has a gloomy face, and one small, pointed eyes looks like a poisonous snake.

Both of them wore leather pouches on their belts, but they wore a deerskin glove on their right hand.

Qianqian's eyes are already red, and she doesn't care about anything, she unfastened the soft whip under her belt, and rushed over with a stride.

Although Zhao Erye does not approve of girls practicing martial arts, this eldest lady is practicing secretly.

There are many masters in Hefeng Villa, and her brother will occasionally teach her a few tricks secretly, plus she is very smart, there are really many people who have been lashed by her in the past few years.

It's a pity that these two people are not under Hefeng Villa, and there is no need to let her deliberately.

Suddenly the viper-like dwarf stretched out his deerskin gloved hand like a viper, grabbed the whip with his backhand.

Though Qianqian was surprised, she didn't care too much, because her mandarin ducks only flew up and down many people.

She flew her legs together and kicked it out.

When she realized that her martial arts was not as high as she thought, it was too late.

Her ankle has been grabbed by a big hand.

The taller person grabbed her slender ankle with one hand and slowly lifted her leg up. The smile on his face was more lewd, and he said with a chuckle: "This posture is not bad. "

Though Qianqian is still a very pure girl, no matter how pure these words are, a girl can hear them.

She was ashamed, anxious, and hated, and sipped his face with a sip of water.

"Pig!"

The man's face changed, and he became unspeakably evil and terrible.

Qu Ping shouted; "No."

This person has already punched Qianqian in the chest, a strange and sharp pain, the pain caused her tears to gush out, her whole body tightened, and she couldn't even scream.

The man's eyes glowed, and he started to laugh again, and he wanted to punch out again.

His fist was stopped by the shorter one reaching out.

The man said anxiously: "The third child, can you let me do this stinky sister-in-law first?"

The third son: "No."

This humanity: "Why not?"

The third son said: "Because I said no."

The man yelled: "Do you have to give me this thin-skinned and white-skinned baby girl to the tortoise son?"

They were originally speaking Mandarin, but when he lost his temper, he showed his local accent.

The third child lowered his face and said coldly: "You are neither Laozi, nor the son of a tortoise, but our friend."

Their friend, of course, is Qu Ping.

Although the big man didn't mean to treat Qu Ping as a friend, he seemed to be a little afraid of the youngest. Although he was so angry that his neck was thick, he still let go.

Tang Li said: "We rushed here from the middle of Shu a short distance away, just because we have an account and we have to do the calculations with Zhao Wuji."

Qianqian couldn't help asking: "What are you going to do with him?"

Tang Li said: "We have a brother who died in his hands."

Their brother is Tang Hong.

Tang Li said: "Tang Hong wanted to kill Zhao Wuji, so Zhao Wuji killed him. This was originally a fair thing, but he really died too miserably."

Thinking of Tang Hong’s distorted and broken body and the look of fear on his face, the bitterness in his eyes is deeper: “I know that one of you is Zhao Zhao’s wife and the other is his sister. I should have killed you, let He is also uncomfortable."

Qianqiandao: "Why don't you do it"

Tang Li said: "Because we made a deal with this friend named Qu."

Qianqiandao: "What deal?"

Tang Li said: "I will trade you for Zhao Wuji."

He smirked and said, "This deal is also fair. What we want is Zhao Wuji's head, but what he wants is you. He wants you to sleep with him."

Qianqian turned her head and stared at Qu Ping fiercely, as if fire was coming out of her eyes.

Qu Ping seems to be out of sight.

Tang Li said: "We don’t want to take off your pants and ask you to sleep with him. This depends on his own ability, but you’d better be honest, don’t make trouble, let alone escape. Otherwise, I have to hand you over to Tang Meng."

He continued faintly: "Tang Meng's way of dealing with women, I promise you can't even dream of it."

Think of Tang Meng's obscene eyes and dirty hands, Qianqian feels nauseous.

Tang Meng chuckled again; "I like you too, especially your legs, your legs are long and strong."

He picked up a piece of firewood and twisted it lightly, and the dry and firm firewood immediately split and twisted. "If you dare to play tricks, your legs will become like this."

Qianqian can't help but admit that the power this person has is really scary.

But Tang Li must be more terrifying than him. The girl fell into the hands of two people like this, it's not as good as dead.

Tang Li said: "I hope you don't want to die first, because I promise you will never die.

Qianqian gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?"

Tang Li said: "As long as you follow us obediently, when we find Zhao Wuji, I will hand you over to friends Qu. At that time, whatever you want to do, it will have nothing to do with us."

Qianqiandao: "Can he find Zhao Wuji?"

Tang Li said: "He promised to find Zhao Wuji for us within three days."

He stared at Qu Ping with his viper-like eyes again: "Did you say that?"

Qu Ping said: "Yes."

Tang Li said: "I hope you can do it if you can say it."

Qu Ping said: "I will do it."

Tang Meng laughed again and said, "If you can't do it, not only will your body suddenly become very bad, but the bodies of these two girls will also become ugly." He especially Emphasizing the word "body", he has always been very interested in other people's bodies.

Thousands of people felt goose bumps all over their bodies, as if they were covered with ants. She also hopes that they can find Zhao Wuji. She believes that Zhao Wuji must have a way to deal with these people. She has always had confidence in Zhao Wuji. Tang Li glared at her, and said: "Now I have said everything very clearly."

Qianqian only nodded. Tang Li said: "That's great."

He asked Qu Ping again: "Is Zhao Wuji really hiding on Jiuhua Mountain?" Qu Ping said: "Yes."

Tang Li said: "We will go up the mountain early tomorrow morning, and we will rest here tonight."

He turned to Feng Niang: "You go to the kitchen and get something for us to eat. Seeing your appearance, you know that you can cook good dishes."

Qianqian rushed and said: "I will accompany her." Tang Li said: "You can't go?" Qianqian said: "Why?"

Tang Li said: "Because you are sick." He didn't finish the sentence, he had already shot in a flash and tapped thousands of acupuncture points. His shots were quick and ruthless, and thousands of martial arts were in front of him, just like a child.

Tang Li showed satisfaction on his face and said: "Now I just want to have a comfortable meal and drink some wine."

Tang Meng chuckles and said, "This is a great idea."

Inhumane room

Fengniang shrank in the corner of the room, her whole body shrunk into a ball, only feeling tired and sad: and desperate.

They didn't tie her up, nor did they tap her acupuncture points, they were not afraid of her running away at all.

The obscene and perverted pig might even hope her escape.

She has sworn in her heart that she will never run away, and will never do anything that would irritate them.

She only hopes that Qianqian will understand as well as her, in this case, they can only accept it.

Despite, what will happen in the future? She can't even think about how long they will endure.

The two seats in the room were already occupied by Tang Li and Tang Meng. After drinking, they fell asleep like pigs.

Balian Quping was tapped by them.

They used a rope to tie him and Qianqian together.

Tang Meng chuckles and said: "As long as you have the ability to move, it doesn't matter how you move."

Qu Ping can't move.

Tang Meng smiled again: "I can't see it, it must be uncomfortable."

He was very proud. This was originally his idea, and he insisted on tapping Quping's acupuncture points as well.

We haven't found Zhao Wuji yet, why should we let him take advantage of him earlier?

Qu Ping actually smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Qianqian dare not open his eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she would see Qu Ping's shameless hypocrite face.

Qu Ping's face was less than half a foot away from her face.

No matter how hard Qianqian struggles, the bodies of the two of them are still close to each other.

She couldn't wait to strangle him alive, she had never seen such a shameless man.

Despise is a unique heat and smell in a man, which makes her feel very confused inexplicably.

She just hopes to make it through this night quickly, what about tomorrow?

She didn't dare to think about it.

Extreme tiredness and sadness finally made Feng Niang fall asleep in a coma.

The despicable thing is that she woke up suddenly again, and her whole body became stiff.

A big rough hand is sliding on her thigh, sliding up her waist, awkwardly unbuttoning her clothes.

She wants to scream, she wants to vomit.

She couldn't vomit, and she didn't dare to scream. She knew that if the pig was angered, the consequences would only be worse.

Despite, the movement of this hand has become more and more unbearable.

For the first time in her life, she thought of death, but unfortunately she couldn't even die.

The button has been unlocked.

The rough palms have touched her delicate skin, and with a breath of alcohol, slowly moved closer to her neck.

She could no longer control herself, and suddenly her whole body began to tremble.

This tremor aroused the man's **** even more. His hands were crazier and harder. Suddenly, his hands were pulled apart and the person was pulled up.

Tang Meng roared: "This girl is not the son of the tortoise, why can't I move?"

Tang Li's voice is cold: "Go back to bed and sleep well, otherwise I will interrupt your dirty hands"

Tang Meng didn't dare to resist.

Fengniang bit her lip hard, she has already bitten out the blood, now her whole body suddenly relaxes, and finally she can't help crying loudly.

The sleeping eye like a viper, staring at her in the dark, actually reached out to wipe her tears.

She doesn't know that she is grateful to this man? Is it hate? Still afraid?

She was afraid that he would take an inch and go further.

Fortunately, after Tang Li's hand touched her face lightly, he immediately stood up and walked away.

She seemed to hear him sigh softly.

Early the next morning, Feng Niang got up and cooked a big pot of porridge, and first filled a bowl with Tang Li.

This time, Tang Li actually avoided her gaze. Without even looking at her, he said coldly: "After eating the porridge, we will go up the mountain."

Bahhua’s forty-eight peaks stand side by side, like nine lotus flowers.

Among the forty-eight peaks, the rooftop is the highest. The first stop is "Xiatianmen". After this, the mountain road is more dangerous.

They passed by "Yongquan Pavilion", "Dingxin Stone", "Half Night Pavilion": Big and Small Bridges: Then "Wangjiang Tower", "Mei Tan Lin", "Ling Zixia by the Eighty-Four Stairs": look Arrived at the body tower hall of Jizo Bodhisattva.

They are not interested in the bodhisattva.

They finally ascended the Tiantai Peak, and saw flowing water and clouds, ten thousand mountains and green mountains, rugged boulders, towering walls, black rocks and moss, staggered and interesting, and green pine appeared between the rocks. Did you know that it was planted artificially? Or is it Tiangong?

To climb the cliff on the rooftop, you have to go through the clouds and fog.

Fengniang's feet have gone, her hair has been messed up, and her clothes have been soaked with sweat.

The gust of wind in the gully blew like a sharp arrow, blowing on her body, she was trembling all over.

The despicable thing is that she neither complained nor complained.

Tang Li looked at her and suddenly said: "We must go to the top."

Fengniang said: "I know."

Tang Li said: "You must not go up."

Fengniang lowered her head and said: "I...I can try."

Tang Li said: "No need to try."

Qianqiandao: "I will carry her up."

Tang Li said: "No."

Qianqiandao: "Why not?"

Tang Li said: "Because I said, you can't even die."

In this kind of place, no matter if you jump from there, you will definitely die.

Qianqiandao: "Do you want to keep her here."

Tang Li said: "She can find someone else to carry it on."

Qianqiandao: "Who are you looking for?"

Tang Li said: "Aside from you, she can find anyone else."

Tang Meng rushed and said: "I'm coming."

Tang Li sneered, ignored him, but asked Feng Niang; "Who do you want to carry you up?"

Fengniang didn't even think about it: "You."

The clouds and mist are bleak, and there are no people in sight a few feet away.

Fengniang leaned on Tang Li's back and suddenly asked: "Do you know why I am looking for you?"

Tang Li said: "I don't know."

Fengniang said: "Because I know you are not too bad."

Tang Li said: "I am."

Fengniang said: "Then why are you saving me?"

Tang Li was silent, and after a long time, he asked: "Do you really want to know?"

Fengniang said: "Really."

Tang Li's voice is cold: "I save you, just because I have been castrated and can't touch you at all, so I don't want other men to touch you."

Feng Niang was startled.

She never dreamed that a man would tell such a thing.

Tang Li said coldly: "If I were okay, now you have been raped by me ten times."

Fengniang doesn't know how other women will react when they hear this.

There is only compassion and sympathy in her heart that no one can understand. This was originally the most noble feeling of mankind.

She didn't know what to say to comfort him, and she had a clear vision before going to bed.

They finally reached the top of Tiantai Peak.

A piece of flat rock, a piece of jungle, a piece of huge boulder winged up, and a piece of dangerous cliff with three characters carved.

"Inhuman."

Is this the world or the sky? It is the sky or the ghost domain. No matter where it is, it is definitely not the world, because it is so vast that there are no people in sight.

Tang Li has put down Feng Niang and stared at Qu Ping with those viper-like eyes: "Is there any way to go up again?"

Qu Ping said: "No more."

Tang Li said: "Did you bring us to find Zhao Wuji?"

Qu Ping said: "Yes."

Tang Li said: "Where is Zhao Wuji?"

Qu Ping pointed to the "inhuman" cliff and said: "It's there."

No one can be seen on the cliff side. This is not a human world.

Qu Ping said: "There is a secret cave behind that, and Zhao Wuji is hiding there."

Tang Li said: "Why did he hide in such a place?"

Qu Ping said: "Because he is afraid."

Tang Li said: "What are you afraid of?"

Qu Ping said: "He knows that as long as he is alive, he must avenge his father, otherwise, no one will see him."

In the arena, unshakable hatred must be reported for the Son of Man.

Qu Ping said: "He also knows that he is by no means an opponent of his enemy, Shangguan Blade."

Tang Li said: "So he is afraid of revenge, afraid of finding Shangguan's blade?"

Qu Ping said: "He is terribly scared."

Tang Li said: "That's why he hid here?"

Qu Ping said coldly: "There is no place for him in the world!"

Tang Li said: "I hope you are telling the truth."

Qu Ping said: "Whether it is true or false, it will be exposed immediately, why should I lie?"

Tang Li said: "Okay, you take us there."

Qu Ping said: "I can't go."

Tang Li said: "Why?"

Qu Ping said: "I betrayed him, as long as he sees me, he must kill me first."

He smiled bitterly and said: "Although Zhao Wuji's martial arts is not brilliant, it is not difficult to kill me. Of course you will not save me then."

Tang Li sneered: "Do you think I can't kill you?"

Qu Ping said: "Anyway, as soon as you turn the cliff rock, you will know whether what I said is true or false. If he is not there, it will not be too late for you to come back and kill me."

Tang Li stared at him and slowly stretched out **** to tap the soft acupuncture points on his waist.

Qu Ping did not dodge at all.

Tang Li's hand suddenly turned like a spiral, and it was already spotted on Qianqian's mysterious acupoint.

The technique he uses is not heavy, but very accurate.

Qianqian was immediately paralyzed.

Qu Ping has also fallen, because Tang Li's hand turned again, and he also tapped his mysterious acupoint.

Tang Li said coldly: "You should know that the Tang family not only has a unique hidden weapon, but also a unique acupuncture technique."

Qu Ping knows.

The unique acupuncture point of the Tang family is the same as the hidden weapon of the Tang family. No one can explain it except the children of the Tang family.

Tang Li said: "So if I don't come back, you will have to wait here to die."

Waiting to die is even worse.

Fengniang suddenly said: "If you find Zhao Wuji, can you let us see him."

She had wanted to say this for a long time, but she didn't say it, just because she never knew the consequences of saying it.

Tang Li stared at her, and the expression in those viper eyes suddenly became very strange.

Fengniang lowered her head and said sadly: "I don't know how your hatred will end, I just want to see him again."

Tang Li said coldly: "As long as you can see him again, will you die willingly?"

Fengniang bit her lip hard and nodded slowly.

The expression in Tang Li's eyes is even stranger, and I don't know if it is hatred or sadness? Still jealous?

Qianqian looked at them with a strange expression in his eyes.

She is also waiting for Tang Li's reply.

It's that Tang Li didn't say anything. He tightened the leather pouch around his waist and put on deerskin gloves, his face gloomy as cold mist on a mountain.

Then he left, without even looking at Feng Niang again.

Tang Meng suddenly turned his head and said: "Okay, I promise you, I will let you see him again."

He lightly patted the leather pouch on his waist and chuckled, "It's just that he was alive or dead at that time? I can't guarantee it."

The sky is dark and damp.

Fengniang stood alone in the westerly wind, staring at the three characters "inhuman" on the cliff.

Although it is July, the wind on the mountain is as cold as a knife.

The Tang family brothers have turned the cliff, can they find Zhao Wuji, and what happens after they find it?

Although she does not know martial arts, she also knows the horror of the Tang family's hidden weapons.

Tang Li's expression was even more terrifying when he left, not to mention the cruel and perverted lunatic.

They will never let Zhao Wuji go. When they meet Zhao Wuji again, I'm afraid they are no longer in the world.

Feng Niang slowly turned around, looked at Qu Ping, and said sadly: "Da Feng Tang treats you not so thinly, why do you do such a thing?"

Qu Ping did not speak.

Qianqian sneered and said: "He is not a human at all, why should you talk to him."

Fengniang lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.

Qianqian looked at her with the strange expression in her eyes again, and suddenly said: "Are you really worried about Zhao Wuji?"

Fengniang turned her face, looked at her in surprise, and said, "Do I still worry about others?"

Qianqiandao: "I don't mean anything else, it's just"

Fengniang refused to let her go on, and said: "You should know that Jiaguo Zhao Wuji is dead, and I will never live."

Qianqian sighed softly and said: "If Zhao Wuji dies, who else can survive?"

She stared at Feng Niang for a long time: "No matter what, you are my sister-in-law!"

Fengniang said: "I am a member of the Zhao family when I live, and I am also a ghost of the Zhao family when I die."

Qianqiandao: "Then, I want to beg you for one thing."

Fengniang said: "What's the matter?"

Qianqiandao: "I have a knife in my boot. Take it out."

Sure enough, there is a knife in her boots. The blade is seven inches long, thin and sharp.

Fengniang pulled out the knife.

Qianqian stared at Qu Ping fiercely, and said: "I want you to kill this despicable villain for me."

Fengniang was taken aback again and lost her voice: "You want me to kill?"

Qianqiandao: "I know you haven't killed anyone, but it's not difficult to kill. You just need to pierce this knife into his heart. Just one knife is enough."

Fengniang's face paled with fright, and her hand holding the knife was already shaking.

Qianqiandao: "If you are still my sister-in-law, you should kill him for me."

Fengniang said: "But...but if they come back..."

Qianqiandao: "If they come back, you will kill me as well. I would rather die than let this shameless villain touch me."

Fengniang no longer shed tears, but was sweating, cold sweat.

Qianqian has eyes full, hissing: "Why don't you do it? Do you have to let me be bullied by them?"

Fengniang finally gritted her teeth and walked towards Qu Ping step by step, aiming at his heart with the knife in her hand.

She suddenly felt very strange.

This despicable and shameless villain should have been very afraid of death, but now there is no fear on his face, but rather calm.

Only people with a clear conscience will have such a calm expression.

Fengniang couldn't help asking: "What else do you have to say"

Qu Ping finally said: "There is only one sentence."

Fengniang said: "You said."

Qu Ping said: "You must make a fire."

Fengniang is strange: "Why do you start a fire?"

Qu Ping said: "No one can solve the unique acupuncture technique of the Tang family, but no matter how vicious acupuncture technique is, it can only maintain a correct time at most. As long as there is a fire, you can get through it." /

Qianqian shouted again: "Why don't you do it? Why listen to his nonsense, can't you see that he is deliberately dragging time."

This time Fengniang ignored her and asked Qu Ping: "Could they not come back?"

Qu Ping smiled, as if happily: "They will never come back alive again."

When Ba said this, Tang Meng had already returned?

The sunset is afterglow, and the sky is full of sunset.

Tang Meng had already climbed that cliff and walked forward step by step, the setting sun was shining on his face.

The expression on his face was strange and weird, as if he was extremely happy, and as if he was terrified.

Qianqian shouted: "Now if you don't do it, it's too late."

Fengniang gritted her teeth and stabbed her.

When Ba pierced Qu Ping's heart with her blade, Tang Meng had already fallen on his face.

Ba fell like a dead wood.

Feng Niang was startled.

Qianqian was also stunned.

Qu Ping was laughing, the blood had already started to flow out of his heart, and he was still laughing very fast.

At this moment, another figure flew out from behind the cliff, turned over in the air, and came towards them.

In the last afterglow of the setting sun, he could just see his face and those viper eyes.

His eyes seemed to be filled with resentment and regret.

Fengniang screamed, relaxed the knife in her hand, and stepped back, but Tang Li's whole body was already on Qu Ping.

Qu Ping laughed more happily.

Tang Li panted, staring at him fiercely, and hissed: "Hello, you are fine, I can't imagine that I was fooled by you."

He suddenly saw the knife in Qu Ping's heart and immediately pulled it out, grinning and said: "Unfortunately you still have to die in my hands."

Qu Ping smiled and said: "Fortunately, I died without regrets."

The knife in Tang Li's hand was about to be pierced, and suddenly looked back at Feng Niang, suddenly showing that strange expression on her face.

At this moment, the expression on his face suddenly stiffened.

Then his head dropped.

They came back, but they didn't come back alive.

Qu Ping's face is pale, and the blood has stained the clothes on his chest.

Fengniang's stabbing was not too light. As long as she stabbed half an inch forward, Qu Ping was already dead now.

Thinking of this, Feng Niang's cold sweat hadn't dried yet, and she started to cry again.

Because she had already thought that the person she was going to kill just now was probably their savior.

But she still can't figure out what is going on, she must tell Qu Ping.

Qu Ping said: "Although Tang Li is not a grandson of the Tang family, martial arts is the personal biography of Mr. Tang Er."

The interior of the Tang family in Shuzhong is divided into ten major departments, including formulas for poisons, patterns for refining hidden weapons, and production and storage of antidote manufacturing: as well as guards attached to train children to allocate work to patrol and attack.

These ten departments are respectively in charge of ten elders in the Tang family's line. Mr. Tang Er is one of these ten elders.

No one knows which department he is in charge of, only that he is cold, proud and extremely martial arts.

Among the top ten elders of Tang Sect, he has walked out the most times, so he is the most famous.

As long as anyone in the rivers and lakes sees an old man wearing a blue cloth robe and a white cloth towel with a dry pipe in his mouth, whether he is Mr. Tang Er or not, he will stay far away.

Whether it is intentional or unintentional, as long as the person offends Mr. Tang Er, there will never be another good day.

Qu Ping said: "Mr. Tang Er was single until he was old, and he did not receive many apprentices. This Tang Li not only contributed a lot to the Tang family, but also suffered a lot to get his teaching."

Fengniang sighed, she knew what Tang Li was suffering.

For a man, there is no pain in the world that is even more unbearable to be castrated.

Her heart has always been very soft, and she will also feel uncomfortable for the hurt and pain of others.

Qu Ping said: "I know we are definitely not their opponents, I"

He lowered his head and said sadly: "My background is ordinary, and I have not been taught by a famous teacher. In the past few years, I have had too many chores, and I can't even handle his three tricks."

Fengniang immediately felt sympathy for him again, and said softly: "Whether a person's martial arts is good or not is not the most important thing. After all, we are not beasts, and we don't have to rely on violence everywhere."

Qu Ping grinned reluctantly, his eyes full of gratitude, and said: "I can also see Tang Meng is a lunatic, and I must not let you fall into his hands, so I can only bring them here."

Fengniang said: "Do you know they have to die when they get here?"

Qu Ping said: "Last time I came to see Gongzi Zhao, I saw three people with martial arts much higher than them die under that cliff. I was thinking about going over to see the cause of their deaths, and I heard Someone warned me that it is a forbidden area, and those who enter without permission die!"

He said very briefly. In fact, what happened that day still feels lingering when he thinks of it.

He knows far more than he says.

The three people who died under the cliff that day were all swordsmen who had been famous for a long time and had been in hiding for many years.

They came here for revenge.

Their enemy is a person who has been dead for a long time in the legend, but according to Qu Ping's speculation, this person must be alive now, living in seclusion behind this "inhuman" cliff.

This man's swordsmanship had already crossed the world thirty years ago, and now he must be even more superb.

Since he does not want to let others know that he is still alive, why did Qu Ping reveal his secret?

Human **** is inherently a very immoral thing.

Qu Ping has vowed not to tell this secret.

Fengniang didn't ask any more, she just sighed softly and said: "I know you must be uncomfortable just now."

Qu Ping said: "Why is it uncomfortable?"

Fengniang said: "Because we not only wronged you, but also killed you."

She held Qu Ping's hand; "I also know why you didn't explain it just now, because at that time, even if you said it, we wouldn't believe it."

Qianqian sneered suddenly and said: "How do you know what he is telling the truth now?"

Fengniang turned her head, looked at her, and said softly: "I don't blame you, because I know you feel sorry for him like me, and feel as uncomfortable as me, that's why I said this Words."

Qianqian closed his mouth and even closed his eyes.

The sunset has passed, the night has gradually enveloped the earth, and the wind has become colder.

Qu Ping said: "Now you must make a fire."

Fengniang seemed to be meditating, without speaking.

Qu Ping said: "Tang Li's body may be with fire."

Fengniang didn't seem to hear what he was talking about, she suddenly stood up and said, "I want to go and see, I must go and see."

Qu Ping said: "Let's take a look there? What to see?"

Fengniang looked at the cliff that looked like a monster in the dark, and said: "Since there are people there, Zhao Wuji might be there too."

She was talking, and people have walked over.

Qu Ping lost his voice: "There is a forbidden area, you must never go?"

Fengniang ignored him at all.

Beijing walked her step by step towards the "inhuman" cliff, Qu Ping's cold sweat was soaking through his clothes.

Qianqian was also anxious and couldn't help but said: "It's really a forbidden place. Anyone who enters will die?"

Qu Ping said: "Yeah." Qianqiandao: "She is a girl, and people who don't know martial arts will kill her?"

Qu Ping said: "There is an inhuman world, how can there be people?"

Qianqiandao: "If there is no one there, how could she die?"

Qu Ping said: "How can a person not die when he arrives in the inhuman world?"

There are ghosts

Dark night, barren mountain, inhuman.

Fengniang walked into the darkness step by step, and was finally completely swallowed by the darkness.

Although Qu Ping's face was completely expressionless, there were tears in his eyes, as if seeing a person falling into a bottomless gully, but there was no way to pull him.

Qianqian asked suddenly: "Are you feeling bad for her?"

Qu Ping said: "Yeah."

Qianqiandao: "If it was me who went there, no one would feel uncomfortable, because I'm just a arrogant and unreasonable woman, no one will care about life or death."

Qu Ping did not speak.

Qianqiandao: "But she is gentle and beautiful. As long as a man sees her, he will like her."

She sneered again; "Even the Tang surname likes her, I can tell."

Qu Ping finally couldn't help saying: "Others like her because she is kind, no matter how beautiful or ugly she is!"

Qianqiandao: "Yes, she has a good heart, but I have a vicious heart, and I will not hold the hand of others, deliberately be gentle and considerate, I...I..."

Her voice choked, tears streaming down her cheeks.

In fact, she didn't know in her heart that she shouldn't say such things, and she didn't feel uncomfortable in her heart.

When she was saddening her inexplicable jealousy, she suddenly saw a shadow flying towards her.

A faint white shadow, like a person, a very small person.

If this is really the shadow of a person, this person must be a child!

How can children fly? How can there be such a fast speed?

She was surprised, suddenly felt a tingle under her waist, and a burst of darkness covered her eyes.

She immediately felt as if she hadn't slept in ten years, as if she was going to fall asleep.

She really fell asleep.

The sun is shining outside the window.

The scorching sun came in from outside the window, shining on a table that was as bright as a mirror.

Everything in the room is like this table, bright, clean and spotless.

Qianqian was in this room when he woke up.

She is obviously on the top of a dark and cold barren mountain. Is this a dream?

This is not a dream, she is indeed awake, completely awake, she also saw Qu Ping. Qu Ping was originally looking at her, but when she saw him, he avoided her eyes and went to look at a small pot of flowers on the windowsill.

The yellow flowers are in full bloom.

Fengniang's room is also always spotlessly cleaned. Why did she get here?

There is also such a potted flower on the window sill.

This is not Feng Niang's house.

"Where is Feng Niang?"

Qu Ping did not answer, but there was sadness that anyone could see in his eyes.

Why did we come here? Thousands of people didn’t ask, these things are not important anymore.

She did not forget what Qu Ping said, nor did she forget Tang Meng's expression before his death.

She must go to Fengniang, no matter whether the place is the same on earth or not.

But she hasn't gone yet, Fengniang has already come.

"I just walked over that cliff when I saw a small white shadow flying towards me. I only heard a person telling me that the person you were looking for was not here, and then I suddenly fell asleep. ."

"You were here when you woke up?" Qianqian asked.

Fengniang nodded, her eyes filled with confusion; "Where is this place?"

No one knows where this is.

No matter where it is, it can be regarded as a good place.

Outside the window is a small yard, and the bright sun is shining on the blooming flowers.

Outside the flowers, bamboo fences are sparse, Chai Fei is half-covered, there are more than a dozen lively carps in the fish pond under the rockery, and the thrushes in the birdcage under the eaves are chirping and singing.

The six rooms are three bright and three dark, with simple and elegant decoration. There is a study room, a dining room, and three bedrooms. Even the bedding on the bed is brand new.

The cabin behind the kitchen is full of firewood and rice, and the wooden racks are full of sausages, bacon, salted fish, and chicken.

There is a vegetable garden in the back, green peppers, beans, and big radishes whose arms are still thick.

Beilai is undoubtedly a very wealthy mountain home, and the owner is undoubtedly a gentleman who retreats to the forest.

Everything you need in daily life, as long as you can think of it, has everything here, and there is no shortage of one.

Despite, there is no one here. "The master may be out." But they waited for a long time and still didn't see the master's shadow.

Qianqiandao: "Who are the people who live in the inhuman world?"

Qu Ping still said the same sentence: "Since it is inhuman, how can there be people?"

Now even Qu Ping himself knows that others must be able to see what secrets he is hiding.

He has made up his mind, no matter what, he will never tell this secret.

Because no matter who knows this secret, there is absolutely no benefit.

Qianqiandao: "Whether they are people or ghosts, since they sent us here, we can live here."

Qu Ping said: "Why should we live here?"

Feng Niang said: "Because Wuji is not in the inhuman world, but he must be far away in the Jiuhua Mountain. As long as we are patient, we will always hear from him sooner or later!"

She has rarely expressed her opinions, and her opinions have never been opposed by anyone.

Although Qu Ping didn't want to stay here, he only closed his mouth.

There are three bedrooms, and each of them can have one alone. This place seems to be specially prepared for them.

Qianqian seemed to be happy like a child. She had been worried that she couldn't find a place to live on the mountain, but suddenly such a place appeared out of thin air.

This is really a fun thing, it's almost like children are playing "house wine".

Ba Lian Fengniang seems to have put aside her worry, and said: "From today onwards, cooking and cooking is my business."

Qianqiandao: "I wash clothes and dishes."

Qu Ping could only cheer up and said: "I'll chop wood and collect water."

Behind the hillside to the left of the house, there is a clear spring. The peaches and plums on the hillside are in full bloom, and they have already bear fruit. The plums are slightly sour, and the peaches are sweet and juicy. They are mostly gifts for girls.

Almost everything a person needs in his life is already there, only one thing is missing.

There are no lights here.

Not only there are no lights, there are no candles, lanterns, torches, damp grass, fire knives, flame plating, flint, etc. that can be used for lighting.

The original owner here either slept very early or never came back at night.

Fortunately, there was still fire in the stove. Quping was burning. Feng Niang steamed some chicken and bacon, fry a large plate of freshly picked beans, and boiled a large pot of white rice.

Qianqian used a small dish filled with oil, and twisted the cotton into a lamp core, even if it was a lamp.

She smiled triumphantly: "In this way, at least we will never eat food into our noses."

Fengniang said: "The scenery outside is so beautiful. It would be even more beautiful if we could have a few copper lamps with crystal covers."

She has always been a person who loves beauty. I always feel that it is very poetic to be able to light such a lamp in this small house surrounded by mountains and water.

Hey, she also knows that in such a place, there will never be such a light.

So they went to bed early, and planned to inquire about Wuji early the next morning.

At night, Feng Niang was still thinking about this kind of lamp when she wrote her diary that never stopped under the small oil lamp made of saucer.

She got up the earliest the next day.

As soon as she pushed the door, she saw ten lamps of this kind, neatly placed in the door, one by one carved from crystal, shining brightly in the sun.

"Who sent these lights?"

"How did he know you want such a lamp?"

Fengniang couldn't answer. She looked at these lights, stupefied for a long time, and smiled bitterly: "Actually, I don't want so many at all. As long as there is one in each room, it is enough. If there are more, it will be troublesome."

Then they went out to find Wuji, and when they came back, there were only five of the ten lights left.

Everyone was stunned, just as if there was a cold air coming up from the soles of their feet.

Is there always someone hiding in this room, eavesdropping on what they are saying?

Although they didn't say it, they thought so in their hearts. So they immediately started searching, searching every corner, even searching under the box under the bed, under the roof beam, and under the stove hole, and they couldn't see half of them.

Qianqian with cold hands and feet, suddenly said: "Do you know what I want?"

Fengniang said: "What do you want?"

Qianqiandao: "I want a clay doll."

She asked Fengniang again: "What about you? What do you want today?"

Fengniang said: "The mud doll is easy to break, I want a cloth doll."

Qu Ping said: "Clothes are also easy to break. Wouldn't it be better to make wood?"

Qianqian said: "Do you want a wooden doll?"

Qu Ping said: "I want two."

That night, before going to bed, they searched every place in their house again, and after making sure that no one was hiding, they locked the doors and windows and went to bed.

They don't sleep well.

The next morning, they opened the door. There were neither mud dolls nor wooden dolls outside.

There is only one rag doll outside the door, a big one.

Qianqian stared at Feng Niang.

Fengniang was also startled, but she knew what she was thinking.

No matter what other people want, this person doesn't take it seriously. He will send it only if Feng Niang speaks.

Is he Feng Niang’s "friend"

What kind of "friend" is he, why didn't he dare to show up?

Fengniang herself has no way to explain this matter, because she herself can't figure it out.

She doesn't even recognize anyone here.

Thousand-Thousand-Eyed Balls turned around, and suddenly said: "I'm tired of the dishes you cook, I want to change the taste."

Fengniang said: "What do you want to eat"

Qianqiandao: "I want to eat Yihua's sauced knuckles and sauced beef, and Xunbuli's meat buns."

These are all famous spots in the capital.

Yihuazhai is in Xicheng. It is said that the sauce used in the sauce has not been turned off for two to three hundred years. The sauce they sell can be distinguished as long as they eat it in the mouth.

Beibuli is in West Alley, and the steamed stuffed buns are definitely not comparable to others.

Cancer City is a thousand miles away from here, even if it's a bird, it can't fly back and forth in half a day.

Fengniang knew that Qianqian was deliberately creating a problem, and immediately said: "Excellent, I want to eat tonight."

Qianqian is still worried: "What do you want to eat?"

Fengniang said in a single word, "I want to eat Beijing Yihua's sauced pork knuckles and sauced beef, as well as unregarded meat buns."

They went out looking for a whole day again, but they were thinking of sauced meat and meat buns in their hearts.

Even if that person has great abilities, he can't rush to the capital to buy these things.

Qianqianxin sneered: "I want to see if you have any face to play this kind of trick again?"

They hurried back before sunset.

Sure enough, there was a large plate of sauced elbows and a large plate of sauced beef on the table: twenty steamed buns were still steaming.

This is not uncommon.

What is strange is that the sauce meat is indeed the flavor of Yihuazhai, and you can eat it with that pot of aged stew. Others can be faked, but this is absolutely impossible.

Qu Ping also likes to eat this kind of sauce, but now I eat it in my mouth, but I don't know what it tastes like.

Qianqian stared at Feng Niang again with a sneer: "It seems that your friend is quite capable."

Fengniang doesn't blame her.

This fact is so strange that it is unavoidable to make people doubt it.

Qianqiandao: "Who is your friend? Since you are here, why not come and have a meal with us?"

She deliberately smiled happily and said: "No matter what, these things were bought from a long distance..."

Qu Ping suddenly asked: "How far?"

Qianqiandao: "It's far away."

Qu Ping said: "Can you rush to such a far place in half a day to buy these things and come back."

Qianqiandao: "I can't."

Qu Ping said: "Do you want to know who can rush to the capital to buy these things in this half-day?"

Qianqiandao: "I can't think of it."

Qu Ping said: "I can't think of it, because no one in the world can do such a thing."

Qianqiandao: "But now these things are clearly on the table."

Qu Ping sighed and said: "I just said that no "person" can do this kind of thing."

He particularly emphasized the word "person".

Suddenly Qianqian felt that the soles of his feet were chilling: "Do you mean there are ghosts in this place"

The owner of the table house

A ghost can hear you, no matter how small your voice is, the ghost can hear it, but you can’t hear the ghost.

The watch can see you, your every move, ghosts can be seen, even in the dark, but you can't see ghosts, even if the ghost is next to you, you can't see it.

The watch does not need to be lit. There is everything in this room, but there are no lights.

Watches can come and go for thousands of miles in an instant, but you have to ride a fast horse for three days and three nights to run back and forth.

Isn't Feng Niang's "friend" human? Is it a ghost? Is this house a haunted house?

Night, stars. The clear spring water looked like a sterling silver ribbon under the starlight.

Fengniang walked slowly along the spring water. She couldn't sleep, she was bored in her heart, not only bored, but also scared and terribly scared.

She is not afraid of ghosts. If it was really a ghost, since she was so good to her, she didn't need to be afraid.

She hasn't been afraid of ghosts since the minibus. She thinks some people are more scary than ghosts.

Whether it is a person or a ghost, she will be equally grateful as long as she is genuinely kind to her.

She was scared because she suddenly thought of Wuji.

Although there are real ghosts in this world, only Wuji's ghosts will be good to her.

Is Wuji already dead? Is this Wuji!

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, nor did she dare to mention it in front of Qianqian, she realized that there was a distance between them.

This may only be because they are not close friends in the first place, and the relationship between them can only be contacted because of Wuji.

Qianqianben doesn't know her or trust her. How can people trust each other if they can't understand each other?

At the end of the spring, there is a small pool. There are huge conifer trees and some unknown wild flowers on all sides.

The sky is full of stars.

She couldn't help but squat down and squeezed the water with her hands. The water in the pool was still cool and gentle with the temperature of daylight.

There is also such a pool behind the hillside of her hometown.

When she was young, she often sneaked in there to swim in the middle of the night.

She was originally a naughty nucleus, but she has been trying to restrain herself as much as possible.

Now she inadvertently remembered that joyful childhood, that period of unrestrained and free time.

She couldn't help but ask herself in her heart: "If time goes back in time, will I be a person like the one I am now?"

Suddenly there was a secret impulse in her heart.

If a person can temporarily leave everything behind and relive the joyful old dreams of childhood, this kind of thought is an irresistible temptation to anyone.

Her heart is beating, beating faster and faster.

She has been restrained for too long, and she should occasionally relax herself.

The night is quiet, the barren hills are silent, and the pool water is so cool and gentle.

She couldn't help holding out a hand with a trembling head and unbuttoning a button... Maybe because of the naughty life of her childhood, she has always developed well.

Her legs are slender and straight, full and strong, but because she hasn't slapped the sun for a long time, she looks a little pale and weak, but she is more feminine. This is what a young girl is most proud to cherish. She has never been violated by anyone, even she herself rarely sees it.

She would have a heartbeat when she saw it herself.

She quickly slipped into the water, letting the cool water and childhood dreams embrace her.

At this moment, she saw a pair of eyes.

A pair of shining eyes, hidden among the dense wildflowers and trees, stared at her instantaneously, filled with surprise and joy and a kind of obscene appreciation.

She immediately felt that her whole body was cold and stiff, and she covered herself with her hands and sank into the water.

When she stretched out her head to breathe again, these eyes were still staring at her, and they were laughing.

She didn't call.

She didn't dare to call Qianqian and Qu Ping, she only hated herself, why was she so careless.

Actually, she has been very careful to look around. In this quiet night, no one should have come.

The man suddenly smiled and said: "Don't you think there will be someone here?"

Fengniang closed her mouth.

She really doesn't know what to say, she just hopes this man is a gentleman and can leave quickly.

This person is obviously not a gentleman, and instead of having any intention of leaving, he stood up from the grass.

He is a very strong young man, wearing a light yellow tights, looking vigorous and powerful.

Fengniang's heart sank.

This young man is already energetic and has nowhere to send. How can he withstand the temptation to see the horror and fear on her face? This person smiles more happily; "I didn't think I would have such a good Luck."

Fortunately, the water is very dark, and he can't see the part hiding under the water, but he is also untying his clothes.

Does he jump down too?

He hasn't jumped down yet, Feng Niang's heart has almost jumped out, and she loses her voice: "No."

This person blinked deliberately, and said, "How about it?" Feng Niang said, "You...you can't come down."

The man smiled and said: "This pool is not yours, why can't I go and play?"

He was not in a hurry to get into the water, as if a cat had already caught the mouse and was not in a hurry to swallow it.

He still wants to tease her.

Fengniang couldn't help but scream.

The man smiled and said: "Sell, even if you call your throat broken, no one will come. There are only ghosts in this kind of place, no people."

He wanted to scare her, but unexpectedly reminded her.

She suddenly thought of the responsive ghost, and immediately said loudly: "Do you know what I want now?"

This humanity: "Do you want me."

Fengniang gritted her teeth and said: "I just want you to be blind."

As soon as this sentence was finished, there was a cold flash in the darkness, like lightning strikes.

This person's shiny sleeping eyes immediately turned into two blood holes.

He didn’t seem to know what was going on. After a daze, his face showed a terrified expression, and then he began to scream and rush out with his face in his arms. I can't get up again when I go down.

Fengniang was also shocked.

After that, the lightning-like cold light of the liver's tract suddenly came and then went away.

Closed out of silence, no one was seen, as if nothing had happened.

It's that person who has clearly fallen down, and suddenly he really became blind.

Fengniang kept shouting: "I want to see you, can you let me see you"

Since the mountain is silent, there is no response.

Feng Niang was really scared, she jumped up desperately, put on her clothes, and rushed back.

There was no accident on the way, and she finally ran back to the mysterious hut again.

Even though she was afraid and tired, she still didn't want to wake Qianqian and Qu Ping. When her breathing calmed down a little bit, she quietly opened the door and returned to her room.

There is darkness in the room.

Fortunately, she still remembers that the fire was there, and the lamp was quickly lit. The bright and warm light always made people feel safe. But as soon as the light came on, she screamed out of voice.

There is a man in her room.

A man in plain clothes with a pale face, sitting motionless on a chair in the corner, his eyes are also pale white, and he can't see the eyeballs or pupils.

This man turned out to be blind.

Qianqian and Qu Ping also came.

Actually, they didn't sleep either. They all knew when Feng Niang came back. But they didn't know when the blind man came, and they also ate.

Qianqian lost his voice: "Who are you?"

The blind man had no expression on his face, and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Qianqiandao: "What are you doing here?"

The blind man said: "What are you doing here?"

Qianqian said angrily: "I am asking you now?"

The blind man said: "I also know that you are asking me now, but I should ask you for this."

He continued coldly: "This is my home, who are you? What are you doing here?"

Qianqian was speechless. Sometimes she would be unreasonable, but this time she couldn't even say a strong word.

They really have no reason at all.

She also believed that the blind man did not lie. Of course, a house like this would never have an owner.

This place has everything, but there are no lights, just because the owner of this place is blind.

Of course blind people don’t need to light a lamp.

Qu Ping said with a smile: "We are here to visit the mountains, and we just want to stay here for a few days temporarily!"

The blind man said: "I don't care what you are doing, I just hope you go quickly."

Qu Ping said: "Can we stay a few more days?"

The blind man said: "No."

Qu Ping said: "We are willing to rent money, no matter how much you want."

The blind man said: "It doesn't matter how much you go out."

Thousands of fire, loudly said: "Do you want us to move now?"

The blind man was thinking about it, and finally said: "Okay, I'll give you one more day. You must leave before sunset tomorrow."

He stood up slowly, touched the ground with a white stick, and walked out slowly, as if muttering to himself: "Actually, it is better for you to go quickly. If you don't go, I'm afraid A catastrophe is imminent?"

It's still dark outside.

As soon as the blind man walked out, he suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

How could a blind man live in the mountains? How could he keep this place so clean?

Qu Ping sighed and said: "This blind man must not be ordinary people, we..."

Qianqian sneered and said: "Do you want to persuade us to hurry up?"

Qu Ping does not deny it.

Qianqiandao: "Of course we have to go. Anyway, I can't live in this kind of ghost place?"

She was talking to Qu Ping, but her eyes were fixed on Feng Niang.

Fengniang looked like she had just picked up from the water.

Why do you run out in the middle of the night alone? How could it fall into the water?

She knew that she was inevitably suspicious of her being this way, but Qianqian didn't even ask a word.

Not asking is better than asking.

She knew that the distance between them was getting farther and farther.

The night is deeper.

Fengniang originally thought she would not be able to sleep, but she fell asleep unexpectedly.

She didn't sleep deeply.

Dazed, she felt as if there was something more around her, which seemed to be a person.

This person slept next to her. He seemed to be short, with a strange fragrance on his body.

She wanted to scream, but she couldn't.

This person seems to be hugging her, kissing her face and her mouth.

She was anxious and scared, but her body had a strange reaction. She wanted to open her eyes to see who this person was. She couldn't open her eyes, she couldn't open her eyes with any force.

She seemed to hear this person saying: "You are mine. No one but me can touch you"

The voice is clearly in her ears, but it seems to be far away.

Is this person Wuji? Why doesn't it sound like Muji's voice?

Suddenly she fell asleep again, waking up in a cold sweat.

She was awakened by a knock on the door, and of course Qu Ping went to open the door.

It was the blind man who knocked on the door again last night. Qu Ping was surprised?

"Are you here to urge us to move again?"

Unexpectedly, the blind man shook his head and said, "You don't have to move away."

This blind man's idea becomes so fast.

Qu Ping almost didn't believe it, and said: "You mean, we can live again?"

The blind man said: "You can live for as long as you like."

Qu Ping couldn't help asking: "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

The blind man said: "Because this house is not mine either."

Qu Ping said: "Who is the owner of this house?"

The blind man said: "I am a friend."

Qu Ping said: "Friends? Whose friends?"

The blind man did not answer, but Qu Ping had thought of the lamps with crystal covers and Yihua's sauced meat.

Qu Ping felt a little cold in his breath, but still had to ask "That friend promised us to stay"

The blind man said: "He has the conditions."

Qu Ping said: "What conditions?"

The blind man said: "He is coming to eat tonight."

Qu Ping was startled.

He really dare not agree to this condition, but he has to agree to it.

No matter what, if you live in someone's house and they want to eat a meal, it can't be regarded as demanding.

There is only one problem.

That "friend", what kind of friend Qu Ping is still hesitating, Qianqian has already rushed out; "What does he want?"

The blind man said: "You can eat whatever you want, he knows you? There is a girl in Wei who can cook good dishes."

At dusk.

Fengniang is preparing dishes for dinner.

Feng chicken bacon sausages are already on the steamer, and the salted fish is ready to be fried.

The radish that is pulled off can be used for soup, although there is no fresh pork ribs, it is also very fresh when it is cooked with salted fish. There were also two carps that had just been fished out of the pond. She originally wanted to make soup, but after thinking about it, it was better to steam it.

If the fresh fish is burned for too long, it will lose the tenderness, not fresh and tender carp, just like a habitat of wood and tasteless.

If it's crucian, she will use it to make soup.

The side dishes are also a kind of knowledge.

Some dishes are not very good. In the hands of a person who is very good at cooking, it is like a sword that is not very good in the hands of a person who knows how to use a sword.

For this, Feng Niang is very sure.

But when she was cooking, she was always very restless.

What kind of person is the owner of this house?

Ao is actually a "person"? Or a ghost?

Is he Wuji?

If it wasn't Wuji, who would it be, and why was it so good to her? As long as she speaks out, she is always responsive.

Fengniang is washing the pods.

Frying turquoise pods with fuchsia sausage is also a good dish with delicious color and flavor.

Qianqian was cutting sausages, suddenly turned around, stared at her, and asked, "Are you my sister-in-law."

Feng Niang's heart was wrapped in a sigh, although she felt that Qianqian shouldn't ask her this sentence, she couldn't help but answer: "I will always be your sister-in-law"

Qianqiandao: "Then you should tell me who is coming to eat tonight"

Fengniang said: "How would I know who he is"

Qianqian cut off a piece of sausage hard, and said straightforwardly: "Why don't you know, isn't he your friend?"

Fengniang closed her eyes, for fear that she would shed tears, even if she had tears, she could only shed tears in her belly.

She thought of the nightmare that she could never tell anyone about last night.

Is that strange fragrance, that hot mouth, right?

If it's not Wuji, why do you treat her like this?

Even though Feng Niang's hand is not in the cold water, she still trembles involuntarily.

At this moment, she heard someone talking outside, it was the voice of the blind man; "Your guest, has already come."

Fengniang is frying bean pods, using sliced ​​sausages. For the first time in her life, she forgot to add salt.

She kept thinking that the "guest" already sitting in the front hall should he be a guest? Or the master? She just hopes to fry the last dish quickly, so she can go ahead and see him.

What kind of person he is, how can he have that kind of magical power and can do things that no one else can do.

She couldn't even dream of this mysterious guest, but was just a child.

Binke

The child sits high and doesn't appear to be at all uneasy, as if he's been used to being respected for a long time. He was wearing a snow-white dress of noble material and spotlessly clean. His attitude is also noble, with a princely serious expression on his pale face.

This pale face and this cold and solemn expression seem to have become unique signs of nobles. Although he was trying his best to look like an adult, he was very young, no more than twelve or thirteen years old at most.

When Bei arrived Fengniang walked in, a strange change suddenly appeared on his solemn and indifferent face, and his eyes also showed a scorching glow.

Qu Ping is introducing them to "This is our distinguished guest, Mr. Lei, and this is Miss Wei who can cook good dishes!"

The child didn't seem to hear what he was talking about at all, with a pair of scorching eyes fixed on Feng Niang's face.

If a big man stares at a girl like this, it is undoubtedly a rude thing. He was just a child.

Although Feng Niang felt very surprised and surprised, the burden on her heart was lightened.

The person last night, of course, would never be this kid, maybe it was just a dream. A ridiculous and terrible dream.

Thinking of that dream, her face was a little red, and when she found that there was no salt in the dishes, her face became even more red.

It's this little guest who seems to be very interested in this dish, because he almost never touches other dishes.

He ate very little and said very little. In fact, he didn't even say a word at all. Except for Feng Niang, the people in this room looked like dead people in his eyes. He didn't even look at them.

His eyes have never left Fengniang. Although he was just a child, Feng Niang was still a little embarrassed by him.

Qianqian looked at their eyes, which also made her feel very uncomfortable. Fortunately, this distinguished guest has gotten up, and seems to be ready to leave, and this terrible dinner is finally over. Fengniang felt relieved, but the kid suddenly said, "You accompany me out for a walk."

He does whatever he wants, regardless of what others think of him.

He thinks what he says is an order, and he will never disobey the guests.

Fengniang really doesn't know what to do, she just hopes Qianqian can help her say something. Qianqian is obviously determined to ignore their affairs.

The child is still looking at her, waiting for her answer, with an eager hope in his eyes.

Fengniang sighed in her heart, and finally agreed: "Okay, I will accompany you out for a walk?"

Like Wuji, she never bears to refuse other people's requests, not to mention that he is a child after all.

What can a twelve or thirteen-year-old kid do to her.

Night, stars.

They walked up along the silver-belt-like spring water, and they did not speak for a long time.

"This kid is really special and weird."

Fengniang can't really guess what he is thinking about? Sometimes he looks very young, and sometimes he looks more important than his actual age.

Much bigger.

Walking a little longer, and almost to the pool where the spring water comes from.

Fengniang couldn't help but said: "Let's stop going up, okay?"

The child said: "Why?"

Fengniang couldn't tell, nor dared to say, what happened last night still scared her heartbeat.

The child stared at her and suddenly said: "Don't be afraid, the person last night was no longer there."

Fengniang was taken aback; "You said it was that person?"

The child said: "It's the one who suddenly became blind."

Fengniang was even more surprised; "How do you know."

The child smiled and said, "How could I not know."

His smile seemed mysterious and proud.

Fengniang watched him eating and asked tentatively: "Could it be you?"

The child said: "Of course it is me."

Fengniang asked: "Did you blind that person?"

The child said indifferently: "He is a person sent by our enemy to find us. I would never let him go. Besides, he was so rude to him."

His expression looked very serious again: "As long as there is me, no one can bully you."

Fengniang was surprised and grateful: "You sent me those crystal lamps too?"

The child nodded and said: "I also sent Yihuazhai's elbow with sauce."

Fengniang stared at him for a long time, first sighed, and then smiled again: "Why can't I see that you have such great abilities."

The child proudly said: "My ability is much greater than I thought."

Fengniang suddenly felt that he was not only mysterious, but also very interesting, and said: "How did you get those sauced elbows?"

The child said: "It doesn't matter what method I use, as long as I say something, I can do it for you."

Fengniang is grateful and lofty.

This child is very good to her. It is really interesting to have such a magical child as her protector.

She couldn't help asking: "Can you tell me, what is your name?"

The child said: "My name is Lei, the thunder of thunder."

Fengniang said: "Then your name?"

The child suddenly showed a sad expression on his face, and said coldly: "I don't have a last name."

Why does he have no last name?

Is he an orphan with no father and no mother, and never know his surname all his life?

Fengniang's heart was filled with pity and sympathy immediately, she only felt that she should protect this child like the mother of this child.

She gently took the child's hand and said softly: "Then, I will call you Xiao Lei from now on."

The palm of his hand suddenly became hot, he squeezed her hand firmly, and muttered: "You are mine, you are mine..."

I don't know if it is because of his hot palms or those hot eyes that she feels her heart beating.

She told herself: "She is just a child."

The despicable thing is his hands, his eyes, they don't look like a child anymore.

She wanted to shake his hand away, and was afraid of hurting him, so she only sighed: "I know what you mean, and I am willing to be your big sister."...Xiao Lei said: "Not my sister. Sister."

Fengniang said: "Am I not?"

Xiao Lei said: "Don't you know that it is mine? Since last night, it has been mine."

Fengniang's heart almost jumped out of her neck again, and she lost her voice: "It was you last night."

Xiao Lei nodded and said: "You are up and down, I have seen every place, every place I...I all..."

His palm is warmer, holding Fengniang's hand tighter. If it was Qianqian, he had already broken off his hand, and Feng Niang was not Qianqian if he slapped Feng Niang.

Fengniang is a gentle and kind woman, she is the incarnation of a typical Chinese woman.

She can't bear to hurt anyone's heart.

He is just a child, this is just a childish impulse, because he is too lonely, too lonely, and needs the love of others too much.

She hopes that she can calm him down: "I can forgive you for whatever you do, as long as you remember to never do that again. Because I am a woman with a husband."

Xiao Lei shook his head vigorously and said loudly: "I know that there is no husband. The unmarried husband Zhao Wuji is dead. Now I am your husband. No one can touch him except me."

Suddenly he hugged her tightly, just like last night, kissing her face and mouth.

She is completely confused.

A kind of maternal tenderness, she couldn't bear to hurt the child, and couldn't bear to push him.

Not to mention that she can't push away even if she pushes.

Another female instinct makes her body naturally have a wonderful reaction.

She also started to feel feverish and trembling all over, but the other person was just a child.

She didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Xiao Lei suddenly flew out of her body, like a puppet with a rope behind it that was suddenly lifted up.

Did someone really lift him up?

Fengniang did not see clearly.

She only saw a grayish-white shadow, which flashed before her eyes and disappeared into the darkness.

Xiao Lei also disappeared with this shadow.

Everything is over again, as if nothing has happened, can Feng Niang treat it as if nothing has happened?

Faced with the lonely empty mountain and the flashing stars, she suddenly felt an indescribable sadness surged into her heart, but she didn't know it was because of such an encounter? Or is it for Wuji's news?

Does Wuji really bear the heart to leave her like this, not even letting her see you again for the last time.

Of course, Wuji does not want to die, let alone die.

But death is like all misfortunes in the world. It is usually helpless and involuntary.

Fengniang is determined not to cry again.

If you want to cry, you must wait until you see Wuji.

Whether he is dead or alive, when she sees him, she will cry.

Then why cry now! Now it's useless for her to cry to death.

She wiped away her tears, stood up, and suddenly found someone standing in front of her looking at her coldly.

Of course this person can't look at her with his eyes because this person is the blind man last night.

Despite, this person seems to be looking at her, looking at her with those invisible eyes, and suddenly asking: "Do you want to see Zhao Wuji again?"

Fengniang immediately picked up her heart: "Where is he?"

"Follow me." The blind man turned around the white stick and touched the ground, and walked forward.

Fengniang didn't even think about it, so she followed him through a sparse forest, and then came to the small pool at the end of the spring.

"Is it here?"

"Yes?"

There was no one beside the small pond, only a coffin, a brand new, dark coffin. Is Wuji in the coffin?

The cheating material is empty.

"Wuji?"

"If you want to see Wuji, go to sleep."

"Go to sleep in the coffin?"

"Yes."

Why do living people sleep in the coffin? Is it because others have regarded her as a dead person! There was no expression on the blind man's face, and no one could see what thought he was wrapped up in his heart. But just to see Wuji, even if she were to die, she would be willing?

She fell asleep, slept in the coffin.

The lid of the cheating material was closed, and then the coffin was lifted.

Is this blind man ready to bury her alive? Fengniang is still sober, fear can always make people sober. She felt that there was more than one person carrying the coffin. It was carried very smoothly and walked quickly.

When the alive burial started, the path they walked was still very smooth, and then it gradually became steep.

Even though she was lying in the coffin, she could still feel the colder and colder. It was obvious that they were walking up, and they had walked a long way, and they were close to the top of the mountain.

But they didn't stop, they walked stranger, sometimes upward, sometimes straight, sometimes winding.

Listening to the sound of their footsteps, sometimes it seemed to be walking on sand, sometimes it was a hard rock.

The temperature outside suddenly changed and became very warm, as if walking into a cave.

After another walk, there were some strange noises suddenly heard outside, as if rocks were rubbing, and as if a winch was spinning.

Although the cheating materials were tightly covered, there was still a ventilated place, and she suddenly smelled a fragrant scent.

At this time, the coffin has been gently put down, as if it were on a piece of soft grass.

If they were going to bury her alive, why did they go so far and chose here?

Where is this place?

It's quiet all around, no sound can be heard.

She lay in the dark coffin and waited for a long time, but there was still no movement outside. She knocked on the lid of the coffin, but there was no response.

After the person who carried the coffin put down her, he seemed to have quietly withdrew.

She waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help lifting the lid of the coffin. As expected, there was no one outside, even the blind man was gone.

She moved the coffin vigorously, sat up, and found that she seemed to have entered a mythical dream.

Basuan is not a dream, and this place is definitely not human.

This is a house made of marble. It is covered with red brocade embroidered with gold and red on all sides, and brocade curtains hang on the door.

On the front of the house, there is a shrine that looks like a natural cave, but inside it does not enshrine any bodhisattvas or gods, only a sword.

The sword is very long and its form is very quaint. It is never decorated with any jewelry. It looks a bit out of line with the gorgeousness on all sides.

Could it be that this sword is the shining light in the house of the **** believed by the owner of this place, and the light is shining from the many intricately shaped Persian crystal lamps!

The golden furnace on the table exudes bursts of fragrant and tangy aroma, and the ground floor is covered with thick Persian carpets, the fancy style is beautiful, and one foot is like stepping on the soft spring grass.

Although Feng Niang grew up in a wealthy family, she has never seen such a luxurious place.

Ain Qi made her almost forget her fear. As she watched and walked, she suddenly let out a scream.

She came across the coffin again.

One mouthful of a coffin made of bronze, a man lay straight in the coffin with his hands crossed and placed on his chest. The snow-white clothes were spotlessly clean, and his pale and haggard face had no blood at all. It seems to have been Died for a long time.

She was carried in with a coffin, and there is another coffin here.

Is this place just a gorgeous grave?

Fengniang only felt cold on her hands and feet, an instinctive reaction that made her want to find something to protect herself.

She thought of the sword.

She turned and rushed over, before her finger touched the hilt of the sword, she suddenly heard someone say, "Can't that sword be touched?"

The voice was cold and jerky, as if coming from the bronze coffin.

Fengniang was so scared that her whole body was stiff. After a long time, she couldn't help but turn her head to see that the dead man in the coffin had actually stood up, looking at her with a pair of crystal lights flashing eyes The words "Except me, no one in the world can use that sword?"

There is an unbelievable intimidating force in his voice: "Whoever moves will die?"

Fengniang said: "You..."

The man said: "I am not dead, nor stiff."

There was another sharp sarcasm in his voice: "There are many people who think that I am dead, but unfortunately I am not dead yet."

Fengniang breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help asking: "This place is yours?"

This humanity: "What do you think of this place?"

Fengniang murmured: "I don't know, I don't even know how to say it."

She thought about it, and then said: "I have never been to the palace, but I believe this place must be more beautiful than the palace."

The man suddenly sneered: "The palace? What is the palace?"

The dignity of the gorgeous emperor of the palace is nothing in his eyes.

Fengniang suddenly mustered up the courage and said: "I have something to ask you, I don't know if you will tell me."

This humanity: "You ask."

Fengniang said: "Who are you on earth?"

The man was silent, turned around slowly, and looked at a couplet hanging on the outside of the coffin, "It is like the earth in peace, and it is like a secret in quiet thinking."

Fengniang watched it several times and smiled bitterly: "I don't understand."

This human way: "These are two verses from the Ten Chakras of the Earth Store, and the Earth Store Bodhisattva is named after it."

Fengniang watched him eating, and said, "Are you the Ksitigarbha?"

The man slowly said: "Although these two sentences are from the Buddhist scriptures, they also contain the true meaning of swordsmanship."

His eyes are brighter: "Under the whole world, I am the only one who can understand the true meaning of this."

Fengniang is still waiting for him to answer the question just now.

The man said again: "This is the place where the Dao of Ji Zang is obtained. Although he has obtained the Dao, he will never become a Buddha, but often appears in hell."

His eyes dimmed again: "The days I have lived in the past twenty years, it's not like being in hell."

Fengniang said: "Then you..."

This person finally answered her question: "I am not a bodhisattva, but my name is Ji Zang. You don't need to know anything else. Knowing it is not good for you."

Fengniang dare not ask any more.

She has already seen that this man must have had a very tragic past, and his history must be a big secret.

This person seems to have not said so much for a long time, as if suddenly feeling very tired.

Fengniang was about to ask him: "Did you want the blind man to send me here? Where is the Wuji?"

He lay down in the coffin again, closed his eyes, crossed his hands, and placed it on his chest, not even moving.

Fengniang didn't dare to disturb him.

When others need to rest and sleep, she has never disturbed anyone for any reason.

She sat down and looked at the two doors in this room with brocade curtains.

She wanted to go out and have a look, but this is someone else.

She has never walked around in other people's houses, no matter who it is.

Of course she can't sit here like this for a lifetime.

Fortunately, the blind man appeared again.

He lifted the tapestry door curtain and walked in, saying only one word; "Please."

This word is like some kind of magical curse, so Feng Niang can't help but follow him.

Behind the door is another dreamland. In addition to the same gorgeous decoration, there is an extra bed.

The blind man said: "From today, this room is yours. You are tired and can sleep here. If you are hungry, just shake the bell on the bedside. Whatever you want to eat, immediately Someone gave it to you."

What he said is like a myth.

Everyone is inevitably curious, Feng Niang couldn't help but ask: "What do I want to eat?"

She thought of Yihuazhai: "What if I want to eat Yihua's elbow with sauce?"

The blind man answered her words with facts, he went out and gave orders, and after a while she delivered the things she wanted.

Fengniang couldn't believe it: "Is this really bought from Beijing Yihua?"

The blind man said: "Yihuazhai's sauce elbows are no longer real. Their iron pot and original juice have been bought by me for nine thousand taels of silver."

Fengniang said: "Where is Xunbuli's bun?"

The blind man said: "The master of making buns there has been in our kitchen many years ago."

It sounds like a myth, but it's definitely not a lie. It at least explains a lot of things that couldn't be explained.

Fengniang said: "I don't want to know where the master Xunbuli is, I just want to know where Wuji is?"

The blind man said: "When you should know, you will know."

His dead gray eyes were empty, and he didn't know how many secrets were hidden.

Fengniang didn't ask any more.

She is a very sensible woman. She knows that many things in the world are like this, and she has to wait for an opportunity.

If the time is not here, it's no use rushing.

But she can ask: "Why do you spend nine thousand taels of silver to buy an iron pot?"

The blind man said: "I didn't buy an iron wok, but that pot of aged marinade."

Fengniang said: "I know that pot of juice is great. It is said that even if you put a piece of wood in the brine, it will taste very good."

The blind man said indifferently: "What we stewed is not wood, but meat."

Fengniang said: "You spent nine thousand taels of silver in order to buy that pot of juice to marinate the meat?"

The blind man said: "Yes."

If it is Qianqian, she will definitely ask; "Do you want to open a sauce butcher shop to grab the business of Yihuazhai."

Fengniang is not Qianqian, so she only asked: "Why?"

The blind man said: "Because my master may want to eat at any time."

Fengniang said: "Why don't you buy it?"

The blind man said: "Because even if you ride the fastest horse and run around the clock, it takes twenty to thirty hours to buy it back."

Fengniang said: "Have you tried"

The blind man said: "I only tried it once."

Fengniang said: "You even bought the pot of marinade that time?"

The blind man said: "Yes."

Fengniang said: "As long as your master wants to eat, you are always ready"

The blind man said: "Yes."

Fengniang said: "If he wants to eat..."

The blind man said coldly: "If he wants to eat my nose, I will cut it off immediately and send it to him."

Fengniang is speechless.

The blind man said: "What else do you want to ask?"

Fengniang finally sighed and said: "Actually, I don't really want to ask these things."

The blind man said: "I know what you really want to ask."

Fengniang said: "You know?"

The blind man said: "You want to ask me, who is he? How can he have such great power?"

Fengniang can't deny it.

She suddenly found that the blind man could see through her heart even though he didn't even have eyeballs.

The blind man said: "You are a very educated woman, very gentle and sensible. You never say nasty things, let alone do nasty things. You would rather wrong yourself for the sake of others."

He actually sighed and said: "There are not too many women like you now."

This was originally a compliment, but there was an indescribable sadness in his tone.

In his invisible eyes, she seemed to have seen her original misfortune.

Do.

When the blind man came in for the second time, it was already two days later.

Fengniang is not sure if two days have passed. This place is undoubtedly in the middle of the mountain, and there is no way to distinguish between day and night.

She only knew that the copper pot dripping in the corner of the room had leaked for more than twenty hours.

She feels very weak.

Because she has never eaten a grain of rice or a drop of water.

Although she knows that she can get whatever she wants as long as she shakes the bell on the head of the bed.

Hey, she hasn't touched that bell, and she hasn't touched anything in this room.

Although the door is not locked, she can walk out as long as she lifts the curtain of brocade.

The despicable thing is that she would rather stay here.

Because she never wanted to do something that she knew was useless.

Although she is very gentle, sensible, and able to wrong herself, but what she does not want to do, no one has ever forced her to go blind as if she was "seeing" her again. But this time he couldn't see through her anymore.

Fengniang was still very gentle and polite to him, she stood up when she saw him and said, "Please sit down."

The blind man did not sit, but raised the curtain and said, "Please."

Fengniang didn't ask him where he was going to take her this time. She seemed to be ready to accept everything.

She walked out of this door and saw that the man in white who claimed to be "Ksitigarbha" was waiting for her in the hall.

The table is full of rich wines and dishes. Two Kunlun slaves are waiting at the table like stone statues, holding a large golden plate in their hands, piled up with fresh, ripe, and juicy fruits. Pears from Zhouzhou, dates from Laiyang, melons from Hami, pomegranates from Beijing, tangerines from Nanfeng, bananas and jackfruit from Hainan Island.

He was sitting at the dining table. Although he didn't stand up, his attitude was very kind. Even the sharp flash of light in his eyes had become gentle.

At this moment, he doesn't seem to be a weird stiff anymore, but a master who pays attention to food.

There is a chair with silver fox fur cushions opposite him. Although it is summer, it is still needed in this cold and humid underground.

He said: "Please sit down."

Fengniang sat down.

The dinner set in front of her was the sumptuous one she had seen from the end of her life.

The man in white stared at her and slowly said: "You are a very strange person. No matter who is in your situation, he will definitely not do like you."

Fengniang smiled and said: "Actually I didn't do anything."

The white clothes said: "You didn't eat anything."

He continued slowly: "If a person does not want to eat, no one can force him, nor can he force him."

Fengniang said: "I think so too."

White clothed humanity: "If I tell you something, I wonder if you will change your mind?"

Fengniang waited for him to speak out.

The white robe said: "Zhao Wuji is not dead, you will be able to see him sooner or later."

Fengniang tried to control herself as much as possible. It was very rude to appear too excited at the dinner table.

White clothed humanity: "I promise to let you see each other, I will never lose faith in my life."

Fengniang didn't say anything, and didn't ask any more.

She raised her chopsticks.

The man in white, like Xiao Lei, eats very little.

Fengniang doesn't eat much.

A person who has been hungry for two or three days suddenly faced such a sumptuous table of wine and food, she should not have had such grace and grace.

She is the exception.

Because she knows that she has no power to resist others, she can only use her will.

No matter what she does, she tries to restrain herself as much as possible.

The white-clothed man looked at her with admiration in his eyes, and said slowly: "You should see that I am a delicious person, but I can't eat too much, and I need it all the time. Rest."

He paused, as if waiting for Feng Niang to ask him why.

Fengniang asked at the right time: "Why?"

White clothed humanity: "Because I was poisoned."

Fengniang said moved: "When were you poisoned?"

White clothes humanity: "Almost twenty years."

His expression suddenly became angry and depressed; "That is really a terrible poison. For the past two decades, I have been entangled all the time. I have to seek an antidote once a year to keep me safe. Life, but I still can't be too tired, let alone use my true power, otherwise the toxicity will happen and even the antidote will be powerless."

Anyone can see how proud he is, and now he actually told Feng Niang about his unfortunate experience.

This made Feng Niang not only sympathize, but also grateful, and said softly: "I think you must have suffered a lot over the years."

The man in white actually avoided her gaze~IndoMTL.com~ After a while, he sneered again and said, "I didn’t ask for the antidote, but I got it in exchange for my ability, otherwise I would rather die than beg him."

Although Feng Niang didn't know the grudge between him and Xiao Donglou, she never doubted what he said.

The white-clothed man's eyes shot bright again, saying: "In the past, I used a sword to kill me. There are enemies all over the world. Even people who have no enemies with me want my head because no matter who kills me. , I can use my blood to dye his name red immediately."

He sneered again, and said: "It's a pity that I never meet people's wishes."

Fengniang finally understands that he is lying still like a dead person all the time, not to scare people, but to fear that the toxicity will suddenly happen.

He lives underground like a dead person, with a coffin as his living quarters. He is not trying to play tricks on mystery, but to avoid being tracked by his enemies.

She suddenly felt that this person was not scary at all, not only was it not scary, but also very pitiful.

Because although he was not dead, he was buried alive.