God catches no trace

Chapter 20 Love

Chapter 9: Love

With the huge cracking sound of the stone wall.

In front of Sang Wuhen and the others, there appeared a hole that could allow a person to go out, and a weak light shot into the stone chamber.

"It's really an exit." Shui Sheng leaned over and shouted happily.

"There is no unparalleled road, and I finally let go of my heart." Yu Yifei also said.

"Let's go, get out."

Sang Wuhen patted Shui Sheng on the shoulder.

"Yes, Lord God Catcher." Shui Sheng turned to make a face at him.Kneeling on both knees, hands toward the hole, slowly climbed out.

A group of four people left the room one by one.

Everyone was taken aback when they stood outside the stone chamber.

This is not outside, but like entering a stone house.A house made of stone.However, it was much smaller than Xia Gufeng's healing stone cave.But it may be the entire stone house, only one of them.

The light inside is very strong.

Sang Wuhen took a closer look and found that the room was not very big, about [-] square meters, with a skylight on the top, and not only a stone table, a stone chair, but also a stone bed below. There were a bunch of things on the stone bed. There are inscriptions on it, and there is a curtain in the middle of the wall.

These things placed in the room are covered with thick dust, as if no one has lived in them for a long time.

"Brother Wuhen, what do you think this is?" Shui Sheng suddenly called out.

Sang Wuhen, Yu Yifei, and Xiamei all focused their eyes at the same time when they heard the shout.

I saw a few pairs of messy footprints on the ground around the stone table, which were particularly conspicuous in the thick dust.

"Someone has been here before."

Sang Wuhen slowly approached the stone table, carefully observed the petite footprints, and said, "It should be a woman."

"That is to say, guessing from the fact that the footprints have not been wiped away by dust, the woman came not long ago?" Yu Yifei asked.

"Not long? Well, about three or four years..." After a while, Sang Wusang said again: "She should have taken something from the stone table."

"How do you know?" Yu Yifei asked, approaching Sang Wuhen with Xiamei at the same time.
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"This is the evidence." Sang Wuhen pointed to a rectangular dust print on the stone table.

Yu Yifei took a look.Said: "That's right, a god catcher is a god catcher, and his observation ability is really different from others."

What did the woman take?
"Brother Wuhen, come and have a look." Shui Sheng who walked to the stone bed held a pile of things on the bed.

Sang Wuhen moved over lightly, and patted the things in her hand.After the dust is gone, the colorful colors are revealed.

"Clothes? A woman's silk dress?"

Sang Wuhen, Yu Yifei, and Xiamei were greatly surprised.

It is enough to prove that the owner of the stone house is a woman.

There was no doubt that this was the boudoir.

"According to the analysis of the thickness of the dust, the stone house has existed for at least nearly a hundred years, that is to say, the woman who lived here was at least nearly a hundred years ago."

"It makes sense, who is she?" Yu Yifei asked. "And why do you want to live in such a simple and lonely place?"

"I don't know, maybe the answer is on the wall."

After Sang Wuhen finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the writing on the wall, then gently brushed off the dust with his hands.

A few lines of delicate characters were revealed.

This revelation surprised him greatly. The words were written with force with fingers, and the power of the words was so deep that it was simply unimaginable.

"The woman is a master of martial arts." Sang Wuhen yelled at Shui Sheng and the others.

"A master of martial arts?"

"That's right, it can be seen from the engraved words." After speaking, he looked at the content of the words with his eyes.

Wrote: Obsessed with the world of mortals, only the word love is engraved.Obsessed with wrong love, only to please my king.Infatuated with each other, in exchange for a cold wind blowing.Let the heart ache, and then hurt.Let the heart break, break again.

Seeing this, he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his heart. He bent down involuntarily, covered his chest with his hands, lowered his head, and countless Yiyis appeared in front of his eyes (Author's Note: Sang Wuhen met when he was 24 years old) The shadow of the woman I met and loved, named Yiyi, floated all over the room.

"Brother Wuhen, what's the matter with you?" Shui Sheng saw that his face was full of pain.Realizing that the situation was wrong, he quickly shouted, and then flew towards him.

At this time, Yu Yifei and Xiamei also saw it,

The two figures moved at the same time, running towards Sang Wuhen.

Shui Sheng arrived first, hugged his head with both hands suddenly, and said, "Brother Wuhen, what happened?" His voice was visibly trembling.

Yu Yifei, Xiamei also leaned down to surround him, and said, "My lord, why is this happening?"

Sang Wuhen slowly pushed Shui Sheng away, and then waved his hand at them, with an obvious meaning: be quiet for yourself.

Seeing this, the three of them didn't say anything anymore.

I saw him buried his head, his body motionless.

about 5 minutes later
Only then did she raise her head to face Shui Sheng, Yu Yifei, and Xiamei said, "It's nothing to do, don't worry."

"What's going on?" The three asked in unison when they saw that his face was recovering.

"To tell you the truth, I have hallucinations when I see these lines."

"Words, cause hallucinations?"

"It's not just a few lines of words, it's a poem from the heart."

"Word? What heart word?"

"If my guess is correct, it is the sword manual of "Sad Heart". Moreover, the owner of the stone house is named Han Meizi."

"The sword manual for "Sad Heart"? Samblum? I've never heard of it." The three were at a loss.

"Indeed, it's normal if you haven't heard of sword books and people." Sang Wuhen said: "More than 100 years ago, there was a woman named Han Meizi who fell in love with her brother Xie Yipiao. At that time, Xie Yipiao was handsome. Handsome, "Drunken Breeze" is unrivaled in the world, naturally many women chase after him. Although Han Meizi confessed to him many times, Xie Yipiao refused one by one, because in his heart, the two of them will always be brother and sister. This makes Han Meizi Very sad, since Xie Yipiao became a partner with Jianghu heroine Long Xiaofei, she became even more desperate, so she took up a pen and wrote a poem. Later, she transformed this poem into a sword technique, which is "heart abuse "Swordsmanship."

"So that's how it is." The three of them understood.

"Unfortunately, Xie Yipiao and Long Xiaofei disappeared after a few years. Han Meizi probably lived here because of this incident." Sang Wuhen said speculatively.

"Is the swordsmanship of "Bao Xin" good?" Shui Sheng asked.

"There are very few survivors, and now, the swordsmanship of "torture heart" has reappeared in the Jianghu."

"Really? Master Sang, how do you know?" Yu Yifei asked.

So, Sang Wusang told them what happened in the stone house halfway up the mountain, and finally said: "This sword manual must be related to the woman who attacked Xia Gufeng and the others in the grove."

"According to logic, it should be right." Yu Yifei said. "But why?"

"I don't know the reason for now, but I can be sure that a person with this sword technique is the most fearsome opponent in the world."

"Brother Wuhen means: From now on, martial arts should be bloody and eventful."

"Not necessarily, I will know later." After Sang Wuhen finished speaking, he lifted the curtain beside him, and the space in front of him was about the same size as the boudoir.

It seems that this is the living room where Han Meizi lived back then.

In the living room, the dust is bigger than the boudoir, there is basically nothing, a small stone table, there is a teapot on the table, in addition, there are several stone chairs, surprisingly, two-thirds of the stone wall is faintly About one trace can be seen.

Sang Wuhen glanced at the exit, it turned out that the gate had long since disappeared.After years of storming, it's no surprise that the living room is dusty.

He moved his feet and wiped the dust on the wall casually.

Shui Sheng and the others were shocked when they saw it.

"Brother Wuhen, it's terrifying."

Sang Wuhen took a look. There were two portraits on the wall, which were carved with fingers.It's a pity that the portraits are a bit blurry, because their bodies have been scratched beyond recognition.

"It should be the portrait of Xie Yipiao and Long Xiaofei." Seeing this, he heaved a long sigh, and said again: "One person hates another person for the sake of love. Hatred to the extreme is the most desolate thing in the world."

Before the sound fell, he walked outside the door.

Shui Sheng, Yu Yifei, and Xiamei also walked to the door one after another.

Outside, it has already been covered with branches and leaves, and there is no way to go down the mountain. There are bare trees around it. If it is not in the deep winter, we are afraid that there will be wild grass and snakes dancing here.

Sang Wuhen turned his head and glanced at the three of them, and said: I can't see the way anymore, so I can only look for it slowly. "

Yu Yifei and others replied: "Okay, let's divide into two sides. On one side you and Miss Shui, on the other side me and Xiamei."

Sang Wuhen nodded, took Shui Sheng's hand, and walked towards the broken branches and leaves.

At this time, Shui Sheng suddenly had an inexplicable heartbeat, and a blushing color appeared on his face.

How could Sang Wuhen pay attention to these subtle changes, and his eyes kept searching around.

They walk very slowly, because there are rocks everywhere, and if they are not careful, their feet may be injured.

After walking for a while, I still couldn't see a road walked by people. My eyes were full of broken branches connected and big trees embracing each other.

Suddenly, Sang Wuhen, who was walking in front, stopped.

"what happened?"

"Look." He pointed down with his hand.

Shui Sheng followed the downward finger to look, and was startled immediately.

It turned out that the place where they were standing at the moment was actually the edge of an abyss, looking down, it was bottomless.

"It seems that there are cliffs all around, and stone houses are built on top of the cliffs." Sang Wuhen said.

"Then how did she go down the mountain and up the mountain?"

"For a person with superb lightness kung fu, as long as there is a little support in the middle of the cliff, it shouldn't be difficult to go up and down." After Sang Wuhen finished speaking, he changed the subject: "Although I haven't heard that Han Meizi's lightness kung fu is not very good, but don't worry about it." Forget, she and Xie Yipiao are from the same school, back then, Xie Yipiao was the best in lightness kung fu, I think Han Meizi is not much different."

Shui Sheng nodded, and asked again: "It's a light function, but after a long time, doesn't she find it troublesome to go up and down the mountain?"

"It makes sense."

At this time, Sang Wuhen's eyes turned to the root of a big tree not far away.

"Shui Sheng, I see." He said a few words and walked towards the big tree.

Shui Sheng followed closely.

The two walked under the big tree and found that the root was bound by a thick rusty iron chain.

Sang Wuhen pulled it with his hand, but didn't move.Because the other end of the iron chain goes down vertically.

He smiled and said to Shui Sheng: "This is the way down the mountain."

(End of this chapter)