The big beauty—or should I call him "Fang Siming" at this time? ——Looking at General Xu's body on the ground, he turned and left expressionlessly.That icy look clearly said, "Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish."

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish"?But the person who said this has never had a good end.

The matter has come to this point, and it is already an earth-shattering upheaval, even a hero like Xiang Shuai can't turn it around.I, a little shrimp, probably have nothing to do but feel helpless.

But this is my big beauty.I can't ignore him.

"Stop! Fang Siming, stop! What the hell are you trying to do? Why are you trying to force General Xu!"

The beautiful woman turned her head and looked at me: "My adoptive father wanted a talent like Xu Wenwu, but he refused to submit. Disobeying my adoptive father's order is tantamount to ruining one's own way of life. Brother Junchen, you know now Right? Who am I, what am I going to do, and now I have nothing to hide from you: I am a villain, according to the decent ones. But I have reasons why I must."

I didn't have the mind to think about whether the great beauty is a villain, or whether he is on the right path or not.who I am?The son of the No. 11 bastard dog official in Hangzhou City, me and my unlucky father, he pissed off my own mother when he was nine years old, and drove the maid to death when he was [-] years old.What righteous path and good and evil should I tell others?Aren't you afraid of being laughed to death?

I actually laughed.

"Beauty, think about it more clearly. For some shit reason, don't throw yourself into a trap and be buried with someone else."

"Buried with you?" the big beauty snorted disapprovingly. "You're talking more and more crazy. If you have time to scare me here, why don't you tell Chu Liuxiang for me that I'll be waiting for him at the ruins of Mingyue Villa on the first day of next month."

"Do you know why you are called 'Fang Siming'?" I asked him back.

The big beauty was slightly taken aback.My God, this world is really hard to live in.His dazed appearance was still so good-looking.

"Siming—is your adoptive father thinking about the Ming Dynasty? It's easy to guess, otherwise why would he want to control Tianjiying and Twelve Links? One is the frontier, and the other is sea and river transportation. They are the lifeblood of the country. However, you have never thought about why your surname is not 'Zhu'? If you don't read much, you have always heard the legendary story of the 'Thirteen Taibao'. The thirteen adopted sons of Li Keyong, the governor of the Tang Dynasty, were The first one was given the surname Li. Your adoptive father gave you the surname Fang — the same as Mr. Zhengxue Fang Xiaoru.”

When mentioning the adoptive father, the beauty looked a little more serious: "Mr. Fang Xiaoru was wiped out by Zhu Di, ten clans, and the adoptive father gave me the surname Fang, why not?"

"Then what about Fang Ying, the courtesan of Linglong Square?"

This time the beauty was really stunned.

"Young master, when I was not in the rivers and lakes, I heard the sisters in the brothel gossiping, saying that Linglongfang is a subordinate of Wansheng Pavilion, and Huakui Fang Ying is also a big figure in Wansheng Pavilion. Don't underestimate the so-called' Ants', in order to find a way out for themselves, they cast much more eyeliner than you can imagine. Don't ask which sister told me. What is said in the boudoir of the brothel, you can't tell the third person when you open the door. This is the rule of the party."

The big beauty seemed to want to say something, but she didn't speak in the end.

I continued: "Both you and Fang Ying were given the surnames of courtiers, but judging by their looks, you shouldn't be siblings, right? This shows that from the very beginning, in Zhu Wengui's mind, you were like Fang Ying, a courtier. It's a pawn. Besides, I'm afraid you're still a miserable pawn—let me ask you, Young Master Fang, who injured you at Hukou Waterfall?"

I can't believe that I can say such cold and aggressive words.

The beautiful woman looked away: "There are mountains outside the mountains of masters in the rivers and lakes, so naturally there are people I can't beat..."

"Really?" I chased after and continued to tear the scar on the beauty's heart: "Now I want to understand, if you can call so many Wansheng Pavilion killers in Moyun Village in one day, I'm afraid they won't kill you sooner." I am on standby nearby. You also know the whereabouts of Chu Liuxiang in the Mai Sect. I am afraid that the chaos of the Mai Sect has something to do with the Wansheng Pavilion. When I went from Yanzhou to the Central Plains, I heard that the entire boat at the pier was taken over by a son. I got off. And at that pier, I also met the mistress of the Twelve Links Pier. So many subordinates, and that coquettish woman with extraordinary skills, followed you all the way from Jiangnan to the Central Plains, and you are an excellent master. I I would like to know, is there any master in the world today who is so powerful that he can beat you to the point of weakness? Even Xue Yiren can't do it—hmph...hahahaha...beauty, that's your adoptive father, right? Yes Zhu Wengui is that old bastard, right?"

The big beauty gritted her teeth and looked at me.That extremely painful expression clearly told me that I was right.

"Zhu Wengui, the old bastard, what kind of future does Zhu Wengui promise you to make you work hard for this? He didn't tell you that if he was a hundred years old, you would inherit his will? 'The crown prince is the foundation of the country', What the prince should do is to cultivate virtue and supervise the country. But you are doing the dirty work for him now. If he really regards you as his adopted son, as the prince who has achieved great things, will it be like this? Go one step further Said that his plan did not leave any place for the next generation of heirs, otherwise according to the current situation, he should be like King Wen of Zhou and Cao Cao, accumulate food widely, and then slowly become king after the next generation. Is he looking at his dying years? , I was in a hurry, that's why I started at the Twelve Links, the Five Gates, and the Tianjiying one after another. I wish I could do it overnight? He just wants to sit in the Golden Temple by himself. As for you, your subordinates, and your colleagues, they are all pawns that can be discarded at any time .

Speaking of rebellion, is Lao Wang Bazizi really the orphan of Emperor Jianwen?Shouldn't the orthodox orphan of Emperor Jianwen regain the rule from the traitor Zhu Di?He himself didn’t use the banner of Kuang Fu Jianwen’s orthodoxy to recruit Xu Wenwu, but asked you to threaten him because he felt that the world will be happy for a long time, and no one would listen to the banner of Kuang Fu Jianwen?He doesn't even believe in the banner, but he wants you to die for it?ridiculous! "

I may be cruel at heart, less heartless than my cheap daddy.I took out the most painful and fragile things in the beauty's heart, threw them on the ground, trampled them into scum, and asked him to open his eyes and look carefully: that foster father who is like the sky, mountains and seas, I'm lying to you, using you.

The beauty's face was paler than when she was in Moyun Village: "This is about my adoptive father, who has saved my life. I don't understand what you are talking about. You...you are not qualified to say three things to your adoptive father. Road four."

"Then let's go on to talk about your beating. He beat you because he didn't think the Mai Sect's troubles were big enough? Did he beat you in front of others? Can't you hide or even cry out for pain? And when you are beaten, you still have to feel guilty and grateful to your adoptive father-you are called a 'cheap'! By the way, in his heart, you don't even have the qualifications to look at him..."

After saying this sentence, even the young master, my heart hurts like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives.The big beauty was really trembling, to the point where she even gritted her teeth.

But I can't stop, I want to tell him what he should know: "... Do you know why? Because this old bastard is very cowardly. He dare not be looked at by others. Others can only bow their heads and kneel on the ground shivering." Trembling, he feels safe, that's why he wants to scare you like that when you grow up and become stronger! He is worse than my bastard dad. At least my dad still hopes that I will be an official than him in the future Woolen cloth!"

When the big beauty raised her hand slightly, I dodged instinctively.A paper talisman flew past my face with a whoosh.Then came the sound of the flagpole being hit and then falling down.

The practice in Anxiang and the experience of wandering the rivers and lakes later made my skills and senses much sharper.When I first came out of the rivers and lakes, it was impossible for me, young master, to avoid such moves.

However, I suddenly remembered that on Wu Weiyang's ship, I felt the same pressure.It was also a piece of paper that blew up the mast.The great beauty once came to the Central Plains by boat with the mistress of Twelve Links——

I looked at the beautiful woman with a pale face: "About two years ago, did you appear at the birthday banquet of Yun Conglong, the leader of the Shenlong Gang in Twelve Links Wu?... Is that you who secretly helped Wu Weiyang?" Ziyilou, Wu Weiyang, the holy medicine in their hands is the same. You track down Ziyilou not because they are harming people in the Jianghu, but because you don’t want the holy medicine of Xiaoyaoshanzhuang held by your Wansheng Pavilion to be taken by others Use it?"

"You just know?" The big beauty looked at me coldly.

"Why, you already knew?"

"I knew it from the beginning. I knew it from the time you announced your family name to me." The beauty finally recovered a trace of blood on her face. "You know too much, Brother Junchen. You really know too much. I shouldn't be impatient on the way back to Luo Town from Jinling."

The big beauty made a move on me.At that time, I could no longer think, and only relied on my survival instinct to block from left to right.

Thanks to Hu Daxia for teasing me from time to time, and "pointing" me with black fists and dark feet, master, my current reaction ability is not too bad.But that is a beautiful woman, if he wants to kill me, how long can I last?

"Fang Siming, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately!" The voices of Xiang Shuai and Hu Tiehua Hu Daxia came.On my side are Xiangshuai and Hu Tiehua who arrived with Qinggong, and on the other side of the beauty are the Wansheng Pavilion killers who heard the sound of fighting and came to cheer.Both sides are at war.Xiang Shuai rushed over and broke the big beauty's attack.Hu Daxia blocked me with a pale face behind him.

Are we really in two opposing camps?Fang Siming belongs to the endless darkness, while I beside Chu Liuxiang belongs to the light that everyone expects.

"Mei Junchen, you're lucky. Chu Liuxiang, I'll see you at the old site of Mingyue Villa on the first day of next month. Withdraw!"

The big beauty left with his men.

Hu Tiehua patted me on the shoulder: "I can't see that you have a lot of backbone, and ran over to challenge that big devil by yourself?"

Big devil?Big beauty?

At this moment, I wish I could be a little more vulnerable and pass out with a "嘤".Now, any thought that arises is extremely painful and extremely heavy.

People say that people want to go home when they are most vulnerable and painful.But I don't have a home anymore.Maybe after my mother died, I would have no home?

I would love to go back to Dim Fragrance.

When I passed the Hukou Waterfall again, I met Yunmeng's come-and-go patriarch.She told me that the beauty once changed her name in disguise and sneaked to Yunmeng and other gangs to learn skills secretly.She said regretfully that if the beauty could have been left in Yunmeng at that time, maybe he would be different now.I, Fang Siming, Yunmeng, and I all had a relationship, so she used the dream-inducing technique to bring me back to the past of the great beauty.

What I saw in the dream confirmed my previous inference. When the beauty was young, she really had an extremely miserable life.The only two new pieces of information are, first, I figured out that the mistress of Twelve Links is named Lin Qinghui.In the Wansheng Pavilion, she had a hard time getting along with the beauty, and every day she talked in front of Zhu Wengui and tried to squeeze the beauty.Second, the beauty once stole from Anxiang.

I want to go back to Dim Fragrance even more.That's where the Great Beauty and I both lived and called home at some point in our lives.

After returning to Anxiang, Mr. Guan's attitude towards me was much better: "I heard people say that you were so angry that the little devil in Wansheng Pavilion killed General Xu, and even rushed to fight him one-on-one. I didn't expect you I'm not serious at ordinary times, but I know right and wrong very well."

Mr. Guan's gratified eyes made me very panic.

Words are awesome!The students were wronged!Not at all!

However, after thinking about Mr. Guan's method of punishing people, I don't bother to explain it clearly to her, young master.

I'm still thinking about the big beauty.

Taking advantage of Mr. Guan being in a good mood one day, I pretended to chat with her and asked her: "Mr. Guan, I heard a few senior sisters talking about it before. There was a senior sister in our dark fragrance who died for no apparent reason when we wiped out the pirates. He was killed by his fellow apprentice brother. How could such a thing happen?"

Probably because Mr. Guan now thinks that I am a good young man with a big sense of right and wrong, so he is very frank with me: "You mean Rui'er and Ming'er? It's a pity for these two children. Mr. Chu Heng didn't treat the other disciples Said... That child Rui'er was ruined by others. That's why Ming'er took her life for her. I didn't expect Ming'er to feel guilty and sad, and not long after, he also died of a sudden illness. Ming'er is me and That smart half-grown kid I told you about."

I nodded: "Senior Sister Rui and Brother Ming, it's really a pity."

Mr. Guan nodded: "That's right! Ming'er also said something very heart-wrenching: 'Is it really meaningful to live after being humiliated?'——This is really absurd. Why, Living alone in the world, do you want to let the person who humiliates you decide who you are instead of deciding yourself? He is in the dark fragrance, and he has learned all kinds of kung fu very well, but he has not figured out what the "dark fragrance" is. After finishing speaking, she looked at me expectantly, as if she thought I should know the answer.

As if I was caught by Mr. Guan for failing to endorse in school, Mr. Guan stared at me and said, "This... such a profound question... Please enlighten me, Mr. Guan."

Mr. Guan had an expression of "You are still missing horses": "It was the book that Manwei read to you when you were not getting started: Dark Fragrance is neither light nor darkness. We carefully hide our own Sharpness is for the success of breaking through the shadows. We are the knives that measure the world. The blade of the dark fragrance should only protect the world and protect the people you care about from being stained with other people's blood. People are fish and meat, and I am a knife. Can you feel sorry for yourself, or even kill yourself?"

At that moment, I wanted to understand many things.I should not be light, nor should I be dark.Young master, I really should become a dark fragrance.Xiangshuai made the right choice.

Mr. Guan continued: "Rui'er and Ming'er are gone, so I don't know whose idea it was. If it was Ming'er's idea, I should really punish him for chopping firewood for the kitchen for ten years."

"What if it was Senior Sister Rui's idea?"

"The two of them were fined for five years."

After Mr. Guan finished speaking, he looked at me impatiently: "Aren't you lazy again? Don't listen to the story, and go to help Chu Heng dispense medicine. I think there are some big things going on in the world recently. The materials that can be prepared should be prepared as soon as possible." Get ready."

I ran to Master Chu Heng's pharmacy.God helped me too, Chu Heng said that she wanted to sort out those precious and rare medicinal materials that had been stored for many years, fearing that some of them would lose their medicinal properties due to age or improper storage.

Going through those three-inch-thick old boxes has always been a rough job that I don't want to do, young master, but now I'm afraid that this job will fall into the hands of others.

In one of the boxes with the thickest dust, I found exactly what I was looking for.

Master, I have thought about it. I have to do something very important.Regardless of whether this matter is accomplished or not, as long as I take this step, I will never turn back.Just like after I left a suicide note to seek death, I can no longer return to my home in Hangzhou.This time I go out, I can't go back to Dim Fragrance again.

After I packed my bags, I wrote a letter to Mr. Guan, telling her that I liked her clothes very much, hoped that she would continue to maintain her current cool and sophisticated taste, and apologized for always making her angry.In the end, I told her that I wanted to do something that Dim Fragrance should do.If I don't come back, please plant an orchid for me in Guiguixi.

In the middle of the night, I slipped the letter through the crack of Mr. Guan's door, and then went back home.I dug some soil from the tomb of the great beauty, took it with me as a talisman, and went to Qingmo's tomb to worship.I apologize to her.I originally promised to help her find her lost sister, but now it seems that I may have no chance.

The night wind blows, and the fragrance of orchids is quiet.I seem to have heard the song that Mrs. Li led her disciples to sing when she stepped into the dark fragrance for the first time:

Sadness returns to the wind and shakes Hui Xi, with grievances and internal injuries.

As far as Xi Yuanzhi is concerned, I pity the Xiangyang of floating clouds.

Weeping and weeping and desolate, thinking without sleep until dawn.

Man Man Xi at the end of the long night, hide this sorrow and not go.

Go back, go back, don't return.

But why mourn?Seeing him again is always a good thing.

The author has something to say:

The ballad of the dark fragrance is returning home should be an excerpt from Chuci's "Sorrowful Huifeng".I recommend that everyone take a look at Chu Ci when you have time, it is really beautiful!In other words, I have always felt that the virgin forest-like landform near Anxiang and the exotic flowers and plants are produced, which is very artistic conception of Chu Ci!The beautiful young ladies with dark fragrance are very similar to "Mountain Ghost" in Chu Ci!

I really like the sect culture of Anxiang!Neither light nor dark! !

Although it is very tangled now, and the next chapter will be even more tangled, but it is really HE!Although the next plot will probably completely deviate from the main line and float into outer space. . . .

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