storyteller

At Xu time, dusk comes, and everything is hazy.

The Zixiang Building is brightly lit, cigarettes are misty, and the voice is full of joyful singing.

The visitors were divided into clusters, seated in different positions, and greeted each other lukewarmly.

There is a screen in the building, in which there are beauties hanging behind the veils, and there are even pipa and guqin sounds, which add to the fun of the guests.

Tea and snacks were continuously served, but there was very little talk among the visitors.

At this time, someone's voice will be heard by the whole building: "Master Ding, you are too unkind to hold this tea party in a hurry. Someone is going to Huayuye today, no, listen to you Once invited, the schedule will have to be postponed for a day."

The strange voice was Jiang Pingsha from Ghost Shadow League.

The Ghost Shadow League belongs to the underworld, and it has cultivated countless assassins and killers. It is impossible to get along with these white people in normal times, but the Purple Domain is also a magical place, and the underworld and the white way can coexist peacefully for a while. .

But Guiyingmeng, a secret society like Guiyingmeng, would naturally not be invited by Hua Yuye.

I don't know who he was talking about, but he revealed the difference between himself and other guests.

Palace Master Ding had never greeted the leader of the Ghost Shadow League at such a close distance. When he saw that Jiang Pingsha was so vicious, crawling up half of his face like a centipede with scars, his heart shrank, and he couldn't speak easily. : "I'm not afraid—I'm afraid that if everyone rushes to Huayuye, Xiangshui Palace won't be able to invite you? Let's take advantage of everyone coming to Ziyu and have a cup of tea together. It's also lively when President Jiang is here—isn't that good? ?”

He didn't invite this ghost shadow alliance, but there is always an uninvited master, he is just a small master of Xiangshui Palace, and he can't stop it if he wants to.

Chen Wei couldn't stand it anymore, so he interjected, "What is President Jiang doing here? I don't think Palace Master Ding invited you, did he?"

Jiang Pingsha laughed loudly: "The Zixiang Building is here, so why not come to drink tea?"

Chen Wei said coldly: "I think you are thinking about the missing money from the Bai family, right?"

This Chen Wei has never held back his words. When he mentioned "Bai Family", everyone present looked at him openly and secretly.

Jiang Pingsha didn't hide it - he probably thought that everyone present was there for the money, and his wolfish heart was revealed: "Otherwise? Seeing that Leader Chen is so calm, could it be possible that this treasure was divided up by the six factions of you all those years ago?" ?”

There are many rumors in the world, one of which is that the six sects who wiped out the Bai family saw money and were tempted by the Bai family's gold and silver, so they claimed that they could not find the Bai family's treasure.

But this rumor is not deliberate, because if these six factions have money after the battle with the Bai family, they will rise rapidly or have other abnormalities.

But these six sects have been quiet for more than ten years, but no one has ever discovered any clues.

Now that Jiang Pingsha brought this up, it was just a despicable and shameless attempt to create a little embarrassment for Chen Wei.

Before Chen Wei could do anything, the old ghost of Yanyun Village was the first to be dissatisfied: "Jiang Pingsha, what do you mean? Are you trying to deal with the six factions of the past as enemies? "

The six factions that annihilated the Bai family back then were Kongquebin, Qingshanmeng, Gudi, Yanyunzhuang, Loushan faction, and Suyuanzong.

Yanyunzhuang was one of them, and the old ghost was naturally not happy to hear that.

People from Qingshan League, Yanyunzhuang, Suyuanzong and Gudi were all present, and Wu Weidao, head of Loushan School, had already gone to Huayuye a few days ago.

A few days ago, Kongquebin, who had questioned Zijiangzhu together, was not there. It is said that he also went to Huayuye today.

In addition, Weng Yiwei of Yuzhou Village and Master Dude of Buddhism are also here.

And Xu Zhuge who always seems to have nothing to do.

I'm afraid even Nadude didn't come to drink tea in this full house, did he?

Dude stroked the gray beard that looked like a whisk, he had already seen the strange atmosphere of the crowd, and said a Buddha's name.

Like a voiceless sound in the noise, a thick and muffled drum in the chaos.

"All things are impermanent, and everything is suffering." He sighed for the Bai family who still didn't know whether he was wronged or not, and said to Palace Master Ding calmly, "What is the purpose of this tea party, and I asked Palace Master Ding for advice." .”

Abbot Duchen, the abbot of Buddhism, rarely travels far, and this time his younger brother, Master Dude, went to Huayuye just as a way.

He has been ignorant of the affairs of Jianghu for a long time, but the matter of the Bai family was a sensation at that time, and no one knew it.

The leader of the Gu land, Miss Agu, is young, but she is already charming and charming, innocent and aura.

But he was only fourteen years old, and he was not very sensible, so he looked around and couldn't get in his mouth.

But Yue Zhu, the priestess beside her, had long since disliked Palace Master Ding's timid and hesitant appearance, and said proudly: "Palace Master Ding, the servant who survived the catastrophe of the Bai family lives with you too." For several days, don't use him to control us. I also participated in the incident at the time, and I still have no evidence of the crime. I still have a heart. It's better to let that person come out and say it. If you really kill the Bai family I'm sure, I'm going to take the blame!"

That Weng Yiwei sneered: "Apology? What kind of crime? Pull the innocent soul of the Bai family out of the ground and kowtow, or do you go down to the King of Hades to accept the crime?"

Yuezhu looked directly at him, and said with a slash in his mouth: "Bury the wronged bones generously, and sacrifice the soul with blood. My disciples in the Gu land each sacrifice three cups of sinful blood every year, so that the wronged soul can rest in peace."

Even though the Agu girl was young, she said frankly: "I am willing to take the blame and serve the Gu on behalf of the Gu land, and suffer ten years of heart-wrenching pain."

The little girl with creamy skin and only the fragrance in the air has a firm expression.

Weng Yiwei still snorted, but grief escaped from his throat, this Gu is so clear about right and wrong, he would rather use vicious punishment to severely punish his crime, it is considered sincere, it really makes people press hard.

But if the Bai family was really wronged, no matter how thoroughly they pleaded guilty, they would not be able to bring back the dead.

And what did the one who killed the Bai family have anything to do with this little girl?She hadn't been born yet when the Bai family was wiped out, so it was just innocent and superfluous for her to suffer.

Su Yuanzong Xue Kun was a monk, he was at a loss when he heard this, he sighed and said: "The poor are also willing to be punished by heaven."

The Lie old ghost heard the two factions express their views, and couldn't help snorting: "I don't know if the Bai family has been wronged, what crime are you all pleading here?"

"Why are you pleading guilty without my excitement?" A lively and melodious voice came from outside the door. From the tense atmosphere of the Zixiang Tower, it sounded like a fairy voice from heaven, as if everyone couldn't help but look at it.

Xu Bichuan, who was drinking tea silently, raised his head for a moment, glanced at the person who came, then moved his eyes away, and continued to stare at the tea in the teacup.

Her steps are fragrant, her face is pink and jade-like, and her lips are slightly crimson.

It's like a fairy coming down to earth.

Three or five women who were as light as smoke stood outside the door, and those who looked at them couldn't help but feel dazed.

The woman in the lead is even more charming, wearing elegant pink clothes, like two neat and shiny long braids draped on both sides but looking clean and bright, like a delicate and bright plum in the snow.

"Miss Hanyan." Palace Master Ding warmly greeted her, "I don't know that Miss Hanyan came to Ziyu from Huayuye, and she is really disrespectful and disrespectful for not inviting a girl for this tea party."

Several heads also greeted.

Hanyan put her almond eyes on Palace Master Ding again: "Are you holding a meeting? No wonder I, Hua Yuye, have so many guests that didn't show up. It turns out that I ran away from you."

Where does Palace Master Ding go.

"What crime are you pleading guilty to? I also want to know, do you mind if I join in the fun?" Hanyan asked heartily, how would everyone answer this?

Naturally, I don't mind or don't mind.

"Why is she here?"

Zixiang Building has a huge aura, and this building is built with pride, and after a little touch by this Apo, Qiu Lingfu discovered several safe hiding places for eavesdropping.

Ah Po and Qiu Lingfu were under the screen of hundreds of flowers on the second floor at this moment. Although they couldn't see anyone, Qiu Lingfu knew who it was just by hearing the voice.

That troublesome dead girl.

Ah Po glanced at Qiu Lingfu, but glanced at his neckline, his eyes flickering slightly.

After a pause, he turned around again.

Hua Yuye's left protector was Yan Yan, he knew it.

With just a glance, he saw that the collar of Qiu Lingfu's white shirt was exquisitely embroidered with magnolia patterns.

Qiu Lingfu said that he thought his clothes were dirty after rolling in the mud all day, so he went back to the Ruyi Building to change.

It's rare to see this person wearing this gauze-like white dress, and it looks really good-looking, like a fairy in the moon, ethereal and pure, like mist and illusion.

Ah Po couldn't help but put his eyes on that person and miss him for a long time.

At this time, I looked again, but saw the magnolia embroidered. Could this...is it a female dress?

He didn't mention it, as if he didn't know.

But when he saw Palace Master Ding's secretive look downstairs, he suddenly thought of something, and said to Qiu Lingfu, "Let's go to the backyard of Zixiang Tower to have a look."

Qiu Lingfu's smile made people lose their minds: "Okay."

This Zixiang Building is so magnificently decorated, but the backyard is actually dark, with only a few dim lights swaying in the wind.

One person was trembling in the hall of the east room: "This... I really can't go there for a while."

The people on the side comforted: "It's okay, everyone here is a famous hero, no one will do anything to you."

He said again, "Should I go out now?"

"It's okay, just do what Palace Master Ding said." The man said again, "Aunt Qiu! Aunt Qiu!"

"Here we come!" An old woman who was cooking rushed over, raising her old eyes, "What's the matter?"

The man said: "Change a pot of tea, this tea is cold... Hey! Forget it! Bring a pot of wine, and give this little brother a shock. If you have never seen the world, you will naturally have some legs." Be soft. Be quick!"

The old woman replied: "Okay." She turned around and went.

All of a sudden, the tens of thousands of feet of white silk fell down, like the spirit banner of the dead man, and the sound of swords and swords was vaguely heard in the panic, but no one was seen.

The person who changed the wine shouted "Qiu Xinsu", then drew his sword and slashed to cut off the barrier like white silk.

But these three words seemed to offend the visitor, and the white silk parted on both sides as if alive, and a tall and slender man appeared in front of his eyes, with clear eyebrows and eyes like heaven and man.

Before the man opened his mouth to speak again, the light of the saber flashed, and a soft sword crossed, a stream of thick blood spewed out from the man's throat, and his eyes widened.

The beauty who still had a sinister expression in her pupils had already lost consciousness and fell to the ground stiffly.

The white silks fell one after another, like pure snow on the ground.

Seeing all this, Aunt Qiu who had just walked not far away was shocked and flustered, and hurried away with small steps.

Qiu Lingfu wanted to chase after him, but Ah Po stopped him: "Forget it."

Qiu Lingfu took a look at the old woman, just as the old woman did not forget to turn her head while running away in a hurry, the two met eyes in the air.

There was a strange look in the old woman's eyes.

Qiu Lingfu wanted to go forward to chase him again, but the sound of the servant of the Bai family taking the opportunity to escape behind him alarmed the murderous man.

Ah Po had already arrived in front of that person, took the lead in arresting that person, and said harshly: "You are a servant of the Bai family? How did the Bai family cause such a catastrophe back then, tell me!"

Qiu Lingfu also placed a soft sword around his neck: "What is Xiangshui Palace doing with you!"

Violence overflowed from his eyes, but Qiu Lingfu didn't seem to be worried about his mother's whereabouts at all.

The man was so frightened that his legs were limp, and his lower lip trembled as if he was about to cry.

A'po's eyes suddenly startled, and he stretched out his hand to remove the man's chin—but it was too late, who would have thought that the servant of the Bai family, who passed through the gate of hell more than ten years ago, would have all kinds of reasons to live, why? Would he commit suicide by taking poison while being held hostage?

The man's legs softened, and he knelt down, foaming at the mouth, his eyes turned white, his whole body twitched for a while, and then fell to the ground unconscious.

Qiu Lingfu breathed out, the man was dead.

Seeing the man committing suicide, Qiu Lingfu felt tyrannical resentment in his heart, and with a swipe of the software in his hand, dozens of scars were drawn on the man.

If Ah Po hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid that person would have changed beyond recognition.

Qiu Lingfu looked mysteriously at Ah Po who stopped him, and asked, "Is he a servant of the Bai family?"

Apo asked: "I don't know."

The corner of Qiu Lingfu's bright red mouth curled up mockingly: "Aren't you from the Bai family? If you don't know, who knows? Ah Po, Ah Po, who are you from the Bai family?"

The cold and unscrupulous naked accusation made A'po froze in place.

As soon as he slowed down, he was relieved again, and the corners of his mouth curled up, like a bright and free-spirited moon in the clouds.

Didn't you want to tell him this name? What are you panicking about?