[Qinyang] is the hand that moves the bamboo shoots first

Very big.In the end, there was no urgent rescue from Luodao, Zhuluping was attacked, and Ye Qiutan was also taken prisoner.Because the prisoner was too important, and he was afraid of being robbed by others, he escorted him all the way back to Fufeng, which claimed that even a bird from the Haoqi League could not fly in.

That's why Yang Chuyue saw Ye Qiutan in Fufeng County. Ye Qiutan was brought up by Wuhua Da, his face and body were covered with mud, and he couldn't tell that he was the old Mr. Pianpian Tibetan Sword.

Xuemo Wuwei pressed him to kneel, but he refused to give in, and spat on the big man's face: "Wicked boy! I, Ye Qiutan, only kneel to the sky and kneel to my parents. What is this man, dare to make me kneel!"

Just as the Xuemo Wuwei was about to get angry, Yang Chuyue got excited, waved his hand to stop him, and asked someone to untie him. Anyway, he had no weapons and couldn't do anything to him, so he stood up and walked in front of him with his hands behind his back, and said lazily, "Damn Yang Chuyue, you are a little Courageous, you are not afraid to see me?"

Ye Qiutan snorted coldly: "You are Yang Chuyue? Brother Xie is really blind! How can you look like him? I'm afraid you forced him to stay by your side!"

His words just hit Yang Chuyue's weakness. The most uncomfortable thing for him was that Xie Jianshang and himself started with a forced fight, and he thought that Xie Jianshang wanted to kill himself for this reason, so he immediately became angry, but his reason and cleverness made him uncomfortable. He was very emotional, because he knew that anyone who dared to speak like this must have a close relationship with Xie Jianshang, but he didn't know him at all.

Xie Jianshang never hid anything from him before, so this is a close friend who he doesn't even know, who calls him "Brother Xie"...

Yang Chuyue's eyes darkened imperceptibly, and she guessed in her heart that Xie Jianshang didn't like him, and she was a little more certain.

The person in front of her was full of filth, she couldn't tell what she looked like, and where she lost, Yang Chuyue thought of comparison for a while, a little bit sour that she didn't notice, and said: "The governor doesn't like to see such a The dirty person is in front of me. Take him down, and we'll talk after he's cleaned up."

Although taking a bath is also something Ye Qiutan, who loves to clean, can't wait for, but she still dismisses Yang Chuyue's arrangement, and slaps Xue Mo Wuwei away to drag her hand: "Young Master, I can go by myself!" The villain Gu Fufeng County, which is heavily guarded by soldiers, is serious.

When he came up again, Yang Chuyue raised her eyebrows as soon as she raised her head.

Noble clothes are not available in Fufeng County, and Ye Qiutan refused to wear the clothes of the villain, and even troubled his men to go to the trading house to buy a golden moon among the clouds for this precious young master Tibetan sword.He was already tall and well-proportioned, and it was expensive to wear, and the workmanship and style were also very good-looking like the golden moon among the clouds, which complemented the gentle and dignified young master who grew up by the West Lake without losing the heroic spirit of a warrior. A breath of sunshine.

In this comparison, even Yang Chuyue had to admit that now that she became more and more cunning after being enchanted, she might not be able to catch Xie Jianshang's eyes.

He gently held the small and exquisite bone china wine glass at his fingertips, dismissed the guards, and then said to Ye Qiutan who was arranged to sit below him on the left: "You are a friend of Xie Jianshang. Dao welcomes you. But why didn’t I know that Xie Jianshang still has you as a friend?”

Ye Qiutan sneered: "You don't know! Brother Xie and I have known each other for nearly ten years, and I still don't know you!"

After all, he is a young master raised by Tibetan sword, and his tone of voice is very aggressive. Yang Chuyue has seen many young masters like this, so she doesn't care about him, she just said: "I really don't know you, although Xie Jianshang is with me on the pillow mat , but I never asked him what other friends he has besides Wen Qige."

Ye Qiutan was taken aback by the phrase "accompanied by pillows and mats". Although he knew about the affair between Xie Jianshang and Yang Chuyue before, the two had never mentioned it publicly, and Xie Jianshang only mentioned it lightly in his letter. Kind of a shock.

But he made up his mind and stabbed Yang Chuyue in a lukewarm way: "Brother Xie is a member of my Haoqi League, you don't know?"

Sure enough, Yang Chuyue's face turned ugly for a moment, and she couldn't hold back the strength for a while, so she crushed the bone china wine glass with two fingers.

Hao, Qi, League!

That's right, he is a member of the Haoqi League, so there is an explanation for everything.

Even though he was not a member of the Valley of the Wicked at that time, Xie Jianshang, as a member of the Haoqi League, must have prided himself on being righteous, and being violated by him, he probably hated him as a devil.

That's why he had that cup of poisoned wine... He really wanted to die by himself!

The fine wine and the blood cut out from the broken porcelain pieces fell down. After Yang Chuyue became enchanted, she felt less sensitive to pain. She only felt strange. When she frowned, she found that the porcelain pieces were embedded in her skin.

He unhurriedly took out a handkerchief, picked up the broken porcelain pieces and bandaged them casually.Seeing his loss of composure, Ye Qiutan knew that he was right, and said sarcastically, "I thought you two were very close, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. Brother Xie, Brother Wen, and Xiaoyin didn't even know that they belonged to the Haoqi League. It's really funny."

"When did it happen?" Yang Chuyue asked suddenly, her voice was low, "He joined Haoqi."

"That was a long time ago. I remember that Brother Xie was only sixteen or seventeen years old at that time. He was a young man with high spirits and a famous family. Wouldn't it be logical to join the Haoqi League?" Ye Qiutan didn't want to tell him the truth. Those who voluntarily joined the Haoqi League also blurred whether Xie Jianshang had ever admitted his Haoqi identity and participated in the faction.

After all, as a member of the Haoqi League, it is difficult for him to accept that his best friend is not clear with a devil who kills everyone in the Evil Valley.

Yang Chuyue remembered that she met Xie Jianshang, who was over twenty.I have never seen Xie Jianshang when he was a young boy, but this person in front of him became friends with him at that time, he was inevitably jealous, but he still said slowly: "What about others?"

Ye Qiutan thought for a while, but still shook his head and told the truth: "He has been missing for a long time, and the people in Chunyang can't find him, and neither can I."

It must be because she didn't get rid of herself, and she was afraid of revenge, Yang Chuyue thought so.

"Then look, when you find him, tell him that it is best not to appear in front of me, Yang Chuyue, in this life. Now that hatred is added to the faction, Yang will not show mercy."

This was the last sentence Yang Chuyue left for Ye Qiutan.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Governor Yang, who has always used harsh punishments, did not execute the prisoner of the Haoqi League that day. He not only entertained him with delicious food and drinks, but also sent him back to Baling County.

Yang Chuyue asked him to tell Xie Jianshang this sentence, and Ye Qiutan also meant to let Xie Jianshang hide, or come to take refuge with herself and Wen Qiyin.But Ye Qiutan didn't know where the missing Xie Jianshang was, and was very distressed.

Wen Qiyin was still smart, and said that Xie Jianshang must be concerned about the affairs of the Jianghu, so he spread the words of Ye Qiutan's capture and Yang Chuyue's words to the outside world. Why did the hall provoke him, to threaten revenge like this.

Xie Jianshang naturally heard this, and it was only after hearing this that he remembered that he had joined the Haoqi League - it was really a bad debt that was not clear.

But up to now, he can only smile wryly, finish the rough tea in front of him, pay the tea money and sigh and go out of the teahouse where the discussions about Jianghu affairs are in full swing, disappear in the crowd in a commoner clothes, and continue to search for Yang Chuyue to eliminate the demon. The way to get angry.

Episode [-] ① Return to Shuzhong

It has been nearly two years since Yang Chuyue, who made a lot of noise in the world, betrayed Changge and joined the Valley of the Wicked.

Nowadays, everyone in the Jianghu knows that Yang Chuyue in the villain valley has shined brilliantly in the camp battle. The commanders of the Haoqi League are not his opponents. Luodao area.

Moreover, he has excellent commanding skills, he is also superb in martial arts, and has a devilish aura around him. In every offensive and defensive battle, he takes the lead and rushes to the front holding the sapphire stream, causing the momentum of the wicked valley to surge, and the people of the Haoqi League hear the command from the opposite side. If it was him, he would be timid.Fortunately, leader Xie Yuan attaches great importance to this matter, and every time he fights, he dispatches the most elite forces from the Haoqi League, and some strongholds even let Keren wait for the Haoqi Seven Stars to personally supervise the battle, so they will not be beaten back to Nanping immediately the point.

People in Jiang Hu tended to two extremes in their evaluation of him: some praised him for his precise planning and superb martial arts skills, and the Valley of the Wicked praised him as an unstoppable killer; some hated and feared him, calling him a devil, Everyone wants to kill him quickly.

Yang Chuyue didn't seem to care about what others thought of him at all, she should still attack strongholds and kill people.With the growth of time, the degree of demonic energy and his fusion has increased, and his skill has increased significantly. In addition, Changge Mowen's mental technique is already very powerful. Now, apart from Xuemo, Evilren Valley may not have his opponent.

But the side effects are also obvious: Even people in the Valley of the Wicked said in the chat that Governor Yang seems to have no feelings at all, and he is not merciless in killing his subordinates for a small mistake.And in order to win the offensive and defensive battles, some battle plans are so vicious that those who execute them can't bear it. Every time they fight, they will return home in white clothes and blood. This seems to have surpassed the definition of an ordinary devil.

His mood seems to have become capricious, and when he is normal, he is still like the former chief of Changge, gentle and amiable.But occasionally, he is unreasonable, frequently tortures the captives, and laughs bloodthirstyly when he sees the captives in pain.There used to be a lot of torture in the Valley of the Wicked, which has become a decoration, and no one has used it for many years.When he came, he not only used torture, but also made "ingenious" changes to some of the secret tortures in the court, making them more painful, but not dead for a long time.

People in the Jianghu have rumored that this is a manifestation of the evil energy eating away at the heart.

Otherwise, after studying for many years, how could the cultural people who came out of Qiandao Lake suddenly become like this?It must be that the devilish energy was too powerful, it changed his mind.

In a teahouse in Jinshui Town, a man who was dressed as a disciple of Chunyang, but covered his face with a straw hat and couldn’t see clearly put down two copper coins. Left unobtrusively.

When he walked out of the teahouse, the people behind him were still chatting enthusiastically about all kinds of gossip about the former prime minister and today's famous devil in the Valley of the Evil. They smacked their lips and said it's a pity, how can a good person be framed to such a degree.

Some people are also talking about other gossip, such as the interesting story about the disappearance of the chief of Chunyang Jianzong, who has not been found until now, and the resignation of the chief teacher of Qizong, who also ran away with a Mr. Wanhua. Everyone who heard it laughed at this pure Is Yang Gongxiu's Zhouyi gossip just for finding people?

He stepped out the door and looked up at the slanting sun.The gentle sunlight sprinkled lightly on his young and pale face——

It was Xie Jianshang who was missing in the rumors in Jianghu.

This was the second year he had gone down the mountain to find a way to save Yang Chuyue.

For two full years, he walked alone from Huashan to Qiandao, and then to Yinshan, Jiangnan, and Border Pass, but found nothing.

You should have known you couldn't find it, right?

After all, when Yang Chuyue first fell into a demon, she traveled all over the world by herself, but in the end she had to go to the deep mountains in central Sichuan to escape from the world, and only then did she meet him.

Xie Jianshang covered his mouth with his hand, coughed lightly, then put it down without any trace, and hid his hand in his sleeve.

——But it can't hide the dazzling red between the fingers.

His complexion is very bad, if his complexion was fair in the past few years, it was because of the lack of exposure to the sun on Huashan Mountain; now he is sickly pale, but his lips are black and blue, if an old man takes a look, he will know that it is a heart disease.

Xie Jianshang's health was not very good since he was a child, and this is probably the reason. His mother was afraid that he would not be able to support him, so she sent him to Mount Hua to practice Taoism. A person who cultivates Taoism will no longer be a human being in the world, and maybe he will live better.His mother loved him so much that she had to let him go, and she didn't even dare to look at him again for many years.

His heart disease was caused by the stasis in his heart a few years ago and hurt his heart veins.When I first came down to Mount Hua, I committed a crime when I first arrived at Changge Gate to ask the sect master about something. The situation is not without danger.Changge stabilized his condition with mutual understanding and healing. The sect master specifically asked him not to overwork and worry about Yang Chuyue's affairs. Changge would take care of everything, but he declined the sect master's kindness to keep him in Changge to recuperate. If his condition is stable, he will continue to look for ways to dispel the demonic energy.

Now that two years have passed, his heart disease has become more serious, and he has become more and more aware of the feeling of exhaustion.There is no hope for the Central Plains. He originally wanted to go to the Western Regions outside the Guan, travel to Persia, Dashi and other places to have a look, but now he may not have the time to look for it again.

Xie Jianshang shook his head, went to the Jinshui River to wash his hands, picked up the clothes wrapped in cloth strips on his back, and walked towards the driver.

He thought, if he died in the Western Regions, it would be better to die...the place where they first met.

Xie Jianshang's last stop was in Shuzhong.

When he was standing in front of the dilapidated bamboo hut in that ragged military robe with a hidden hole on his back, so many indescribable emotions came to mind.

This is where they met, and perhaps his end.

Although it is full of dust and cobwebs, is it still his home?

He walked forward slowly and pushed open the dusty door.

The bamboo hut showed signs of being opened and cleaned, perhaps Orion had lived in it after they left, but the pots, bowls, stove, bed, tables, stools and chairs were all in good condition.

He spent a day cleaning the bamboo house thoroughly, and weeding and pruning the epiphyllum and bougainvillea planted in the yard.Some flowers had died without care, so he also dug a hole and buried them like the story in the story of stones.

In the end, Xie Jianshang went out, dug up half a basket of bamboo shoots, and came back to cook a table of bamboo shoots.

There are still two sets of bowls and chopsticks, but only one person eats at the table.

Xie Jianshang still acted like he was back then, eating and laughing, talking to the non-existent Yang Chuyue, and putting two pieces of bamboo shoots in the empty bowl opposite from time to time, finally cleaned up and washed the bowl, and went to bed early.

No one saw him, since he returned to the bamboo house, his eyes were always red, and his pillow quilt was already soaked in the cold moonlight.

Xie Jianshang stayed in Sichuan for half a year.

It can also be said that he is waiting to die.

But God did not give him this chance. Although he has been sick and never recovered, neither aggravation nor sudden outbreak, he is much more stable than before.

He felt that it was God who asked him to see Yang Chuyue again.

—Why don't you go see him again?

Is it because he is afraid that he will not see me?Or are you afraid of facing him who is now haunted by demonic energy?

Yang Chuyue probably hated herself to death. After being imprisoned, she never visited her, and she was not around after being driven into a demon. He felt that she hated him, right?

However, he explained that it was to avoid suspicion, to justify his investigation, would he believe it?

Xie Jianshang was leaning on a clump of green bamboos, and caressing the bare hilt of Bieyoudongtian's sword—the jade pendant given by the head of the Changge Sect fell in Chang'an, and after searching for it in Tuoluo Jiaxing, he couldn't find it, and he didn't want to use another one. , just keep it on.

Finally, he closed his eyes and thought for a while before finally making a decision.

He wanted to see Yang Chuyue again.

Even if there is no result, even if he can't see me, I still have to go and see him.

Xie Jianshang spent a few more days, collected a lot of bamboo shoots, and dried them into dried bamboo shoots—he remembered that Yang Chuyue loved the bamboo shoots in Sichuan very much.

Finally, after he closed the door of the bamboo house, he looked back many times before leaving reluctantly.

He understood that in his lifetime, he probably would never return to this place again.

Extra Story [-] ② Evil Valley Long Song

How far is it from central Shu to Kunlun?

Xie Jianshang didn't dare to gallop his horse now, so he could only walk slowly all the way.When he arrived at the Longmen Desert, it was already more than a month later.

He has already put away the Chunyang Daoist robe, and now the simple Jianghu attire, the grass hat and coir raincoat, and even the white cloth wrapped in a strange hole have turned yellow. In addition, because the flying sand is too large, everyone here wears the imperial sand scarf, which makes him look That is, an ordinary Jianghu swordsman.

There is no shortage of such passers-by in the Jianghu—so he easily stayed in the Longmen Inn for a few days, and then left Feishaguan without hindrance.

——Two roads, Mingjiao and Kunlun.

Xie Jianshang rode his horse through the snow in Kunlun alone.

He has seen snow in many places - the cold snow on Huashan Mountain, accompanied by the pure Yang Palace with a sense of aloofness and immortality; Heroic, with a touch of sadness; and the gentle snow in Cangjian Mountain Villa, the snow is only just the right shallow layer, which decorates the scenery but does not make people feel cold at all.

These are not as fast as Kunlun's snow.

The snow was so heavy that it wanted to cover everything between the sky and the earth; the wind also worked hand in hand with the snow, forcing passers-by to stop and take shelter from the wind.

As soon as Xie Jianshang entered Kunlun, he was told that the road was blocked by heavy snow, so he had no choice but to linger in Changlefang for a while.During this period, he was kind-hearted, and he couldn't bear to see many chivalrous men in the Valley of the Wicked beating up the villagers when they were collecting taxes, but he didn't dare to stop it openly.So I used the medical skills I didn't learn much to help many people in Changlefang heal their wounds, and helped many people to do things.Many villagers praised him as a good man, and when they wanted to ask his name, he smiled and didn't tell him. He was really helpless when asked, so he answered that his name was Xue.

Xue Ming - one of the pure Yang Jianzong's swords.

This name is cold and thorough, with Chunyang's unique aura of coolness, and it also fits well with Xie Jianshang's temperament.

The story of Mr. Xueming quickly spread among the Changle community, and he also took the opportunity to insinuate a lot of information to the residents.

After all, it is within the jurisdiction of Evilman's Valley, and the news of Changlefang is fairly well-informed.He learned that Governor Yang, who had been commanding operations on the front line, had temporarily returned to the Valley of the Evil not long ago because the front line battle was basically stable.

Xie Jianshang secretly thought that it was the right time, so he ignored the people's persuasion, and promised to stay for a few days after the business was over. He didn't tell the people his purpose, but only said that he was going to Kunlun Mountains to find an old friend who lived in seclusion, and he brought his few friends with him. The luggage left in the wind and snow.

The Kunlun Snowfield is really difficult to walk, and the weather is also bad.Even Xie Jianshang, who has been used to the days of wind and snow on Mount Hua for many years, could not stand such a cold.But after just over a day, he suffered from heart disease again, and finally recovered, and almost confessed in the snow.

Fortunately, Changle Square is not too far from the Valley of the Wicked. When he changed into the Chunyang Pojun he was used to wearing and stood at the gate of the Valley of the Wicked, it felt like a world away.

The wind and snow were howling behind him, but in front of him was a place of purgatory—all kinds of fields by the roadside, and all kinds of poisonous substances wandering around, which seemed to be unaffected at all.

With Sansheng Road as the boundary, two worlds are separated—the outside is windy and snowy, but the inside is dry and hot, with a bit of the characteristics of the desert Gobi, even the sun shines on the inside, and Xie Jianshang's lips are chapped after a short time. The skin was peeling, and the dry and hot wind made him almost unsteady on his horse.

He got off the horse, led Li Feisha and walked slowly along Sansheng Road as if he was here to enjoy the scenery, and saw a huge boulder after a while.

"Walking through the road of three lives, you will end up in the Valley of the Evil."

Xie Jianshang muttered silently in his heart, and walked across the Cursed Blood River without stopping, but finally stopped at the end of Sansheng Road, the south gate of the Valley of the Evil, and did not take the last step.

The villain Gu Xuemo and Wu Wei had watched him approach from afar, and stopped him only when he reached the bridge outside the south gate.

Xie Jianshang's clothes were no different from those of ordinary Chunyang disciples, Xuemo Wuwei didn't see that he was from the Haoqi League, so he didn't show any hostility, and said harshly, "Who is here!"

Xie Jianshang gently cupped his hands: "Xue Ming, come to find Yang Feiying."

He clearly knew that Yang Chuyue didn't want to see him, and he didn't want to bump into Yang Chuyue, so he could only say that he was here to find Yang Feiying.What's more, if an ordinary visitor wants to meet the currently well-known Governor Yang in the Valley of the Wicked, I'm afraid it will make people suspicious, so it's better to meet Yang Feiying first.

As expected, Xuemo Wuwei didn't have any doubts, he just said: "If you don't enter this Sansheng Road, you are not from my villain's valley, I can't let you in, I will call her for you." He ordered several other Wuwei guards After that, he went up to call Yang Feiying.

Xie Jianzhang led the horse back to the boulder on Sansheng Road, leaned against the boulder, and waited quietly for Yang Feiying with a tired face.

As for Yang Feiying, who had just returned from practicing martial arts and hitting wooden stakes and walked to the door, the Xuemo Martial Guard informed that a Chunyang disciple named Xue Ming wanted to see Dujun Yang's junior sister. She almost suspected that she had heard it wrong.

Yang Chuyue probably didn't know this, she used to be Xie Jianshang's close attendant, but she still clearly remembered that Xie Jianshang sent letters to old friends such as Wen Qige, in order to prevent those who might open the letter from knowing that it was him, he wrote his name in the signature!

Xue Ming is one of the treasured swords of the Chunyang Sword Sect's Town School, and perhaps only Xie Jianshang, a disciple of the younger generation, is as crazy as to dare to name this sword.

She inquired about the appearance and clothing of the person who came, and she was even more sure that it was Xie Jianshang. She didn't even have time to unload the weapon, and she was afraid of being spotted, so she carried the zither on her back and pretended to be calm and walked towards the south gate.

Yang Feiying looked at Xie Jianshang leaning on the boulder from a distance, his eyes were sour and almost shed tears - he was thinner, his complexion was very bad, his face was tired and dusty, he still looked like the cold Taoist on Huashan back then , the imperial teacher who His Majesty is staring at in the hall?

In the past two years, she and Yang Chuyue have had a bad time, and Xie Jianshang is afraid that it will be even more uncomfortable.

Finally, they were five steps away, one on the bridge and the other at the end of the bridge.

This is Tianhe.

Xie Jianshang heard the footsteps, forced to open his eyes, and saw Yang Feiying, who was holding the qin and changed into the red snow river of the Evil Man Valley, straightened up and smiled: "Two years, I can see you. How are you doing in the Valley of the Wicked?"

Yang Feiying shook her head: "Not good."

"Unfettered, free and easy. Shouldn't Chu Yue like this kind of life?" Xie Jianshang said lightly.

"That's not the case—" Yang Feiying smiled unnaturally, with sadness in her eyes, "How could you like it? You've seen it too. Compared with the vast waves of Qiandao and the magnificence of Chang'an, this place is far more dangerous. How unbearable. However, these bloodthirsty demons are all poor people who share the same disease, and they just get some recognition and warmth from it."

Xie Jianshang said wearily again: "I...can I see him? Really, I want to see him."

"You go back." Yang Feiying hesitated for a moment, but said anyway. "Senior brother...he doesn't mention you now, if I mention it casually, he will walk away with a cold face."

The wind in Evilman's Valley is dry and hot, and Sansheng Road is where the wind blows, making Xie Jianshang's hair messy and his robe wrinkled.

But he still shook his head, said nothing, and led Li Feisha to look at the gate of the Valley of the Wicked not far away, showing no intention of leaving.

Time passed by, after a cup of tea, Yang Feiying looked at the stubborn Xie Jianshang, and finally sighed: "Senior brother, he won't see you..."

Xie Jianshang spoke again, his voice was hoarse and indistinct, and his lips finally turned from chapped and peeled to bleeding: "I didn't harm him. At that time, I left Chang'an to investigate the case and clear up his grievances. In order to avoid suspicion, I treated him badly." Do not ask."

Yang Feiying nodded: "I believe in you... I believe that you didn't send the glass of poisoned wine, but my brother believes it, and I hate you to death..."

Xie Jianshang keenly sensed something was wrong: "What poisonous wine?"

Yang Feiying said aggrievedly: "When you left, someone brought poisoned wine to the senior brother to drink, and also brought the sword pendant given to you by the sect master. It was because the senior brother drank the poisonous wine that the demonic nature was aroused and he fell into a demon again. I It is absolutely impossible for the Tao to be you, but senior brother just doesn't believe it..."

Xie Jianshang was struck by lightning: "How could I give him poisoned wine? Such an obvious planting of blame, planning to poison him to death and then accusing me of killing us two at once, how could he believe it?"

Yang Feiying sighed: "It's too late... Brother, if you care about it, you will be in chaos. He won't listen to your explanation, you should go back, really."

"I know." Xie Jianshang smiled wryly, "but I want to see him... don't ask him to come with me, see him, and explain to him?"

"I can't." Yang Feiying's face was full of tears, and the girl disciple Changge who used to be cute and smiling at any time couldn't cry, "Senior brother has completely fallen into the devil... He swore a heavy oath in front of the valley master, you also saw this stone , Walking through the road of three lives, the valley of the old man! Not to mention the past, there are grievances and grievances and he hates you to the bone. You are a member of the Haoqi League, how can you still be with him? It is impossible to see him, and he can’t see you now. It will drag you down, you go back... don't come again... Jianshang!"

Xie Jianshang knelt heavily on the ground, pressed his heart, and coughed vigorously. Yang Feiying didn't bother to wipe away her tears, and hurriedly put down the piano to help him: "Why are you doing this!"

Xie Jianshang coughed so much that his face was flushed red and purple, as if he was going to faint at any time, he was very embarrassed, Yang Feiying hurriedly patted him on the back, and he finally spit out a mouthful of blood before he recovered, and whispered: "I... ...Look at my crippled body, I'm afraid it's only a few days away, so I just want to see him before I die."

It was only then that Yang Feiying realized that Xie Jianshang's lips were dark and purple, and it was a relapse of his heart disease!

What kind of life has he lived in the past two years...

I thought it was just that they were suffering in the Valley of the Wicked, while Xie Jianshang lived in seclusion and practiced in Huashan, living the life he had always wanted without contending with the world...

"Go back to Huashan, please, you are the dignified chief of Chunyang Sword Sect, Chunyang will find a way to save you!" Yang Feiying finally burst into tears, kneeling on the ground and wiping her tears, "Senior brother has been working all day Stay behind closed doors, you are here to die or live, all of you are like this, to let me watch you looking for life and death, can't do anything? Jianzhang, I really beg you to go!"

"Feiying... You've been by my side for so long, don't you know me?" Xie Jianshang took a breath and came over, and was supported by her to barely stand up, "He is also the chief of Changge...he is still the prime minister of the court... , what can't be solved properly, why does he insist on walking into the Valley of the Wicked in the Cursed Blood River?"

"He is no longer a prime minister." Yang Feiying wiped away tears, "From the moment he entered the Valley of the Evil, he was no longer the chief of Changge. Now he and I are nothing but traitors of Changge... Yeah, Traitors, we are just people from the Valley of the Wicked!"

"It's me, I caused him to do this." Xie Jianshang said softly, "I deserve what I deserve... forget it if he doesn't see me, you don't have to feel sorry for me, hey... don't cry, it's my fault... I'll go, I'll go right away, and you bring this to him." He comforted Yang Feiying, and after a lot of effort, he fumbled out a small bag from his bosom, and there was blood on the silk cloth. Probably it was accidentally stained after vomiting blood after a heart attack relapsed in the Kunlun snowstorm last time, but I didn't find it. "He likes to eat bamboo shoots... I went back to Sichuan to pick them, and they have been dried. You can give it to him, don't tell him that I have been here... just make it for him to eat. I... I'm gone, and I won't come to the Valley of the Wicked anymore, take good care of him, and be careful yourself."

Yang Feiying took the small bag, wiped her tears on her sleeves, and nodded, "I'll take you out of Kunlun. There are many people in the Valley of the Wicked in Kunlun, so it may be difficult for you to leave."

"No, I'll be careful myself." Xie Jianshang seemed to want to laugh, and held the corner of his mouth for a long time, still looking weak, but joked with her: "The next time I really want to see you again, it may be on the battlefield, you take care of it." .”

The cloud is as red as blood, Yang Feiying is on Sansheng Road, behind him is the slowly flowing Cursed Blood River and the southern gate of the Immortal Valley of the Evil, and the road ahead is the long wind and snow in Kunlun, watching Xie Jianshang holding Li Feisha, clutching his chest, one step at a time With a stagger, he walked out of the Valley of the Evil in the sky full of blood.

That night, Yang Chuyue drank a pot of pig's trotters and bamboo shoot soup. Although it was not as delicious as the one he made before, it was still a rare delicacy in the Valley of the Wicked.After all, there is no shortage of meat in the Valley of the Wicked, but the bamboo shoots in this water town are rare, and the aroma makes the guards at the door look in frequently.

He held the bowl and raised his eyebrows and asked: "This is a remote village in the Valley of the Evil. Where did you get these bamboo shoots? They are still dried, and they taste a little familiar."

Yang Feiying lowered her head, her reddish eyes were covered by the broken hair on her forehead, and she said calmly, "The ones my subordinates brought back from outside are only enough for a few people. I think you like to eat, so you brought them all back."

Yang Chuyue had no doubts, and enjoyed eating bamboo shoots.Yang Feiying looked sad, took a few quick bites and said she was full, and then left, leaving behind Yang Chuyue who somehow thought she just didn't like the greasy trotters.

Extra Story [-]. ③ Qin and Sword Meet

Here Xie Jianshang came out of the Valley of the Evil and returned to Changle Square.

He knew very well that his health was very poor now, he had tossed back and forth in the wind and snow for the past few days, and he needed to rest for a while, otherwise he might not be able to enter Feisha Pass, let alone return to the Central Plains.Although he felt that life and death were no longer important to him, and in some sense his death was a relief, but he didn't want to die.

The people of Changle Fang were naturally happy to see Mr. Xue Ming coming back.Xie Jianshang lived in a familiar Fangmin's house. There was only an old couple in this house all year round. The son and daughter-in-law both went to the Customs to do business, and only came back occasionally, so he could live there permanently.

Xie Jianshang's heart disease needs boiled medicine to drink, but Changle Fang does not have these medicines.That's right, in the bitterly cold place of Kunlun, how can there be medicinal materials that can only be found in the Central Plains?In the end, he searched for a long time, managed to scrape together some substitutes, boiled them in the old couple's medicine pot and drank them, and his complexion looked much better.

After he got better, he began to treat the wounded people and see a doctor.Kunlun usually closes mountains and roads for several months every year. It has just been closed not long ago. He might not have cared about the weather before. Now he is sick and can only enter the customs after the beginning of spring. The people in the neighborhood see patients and chat with them, but they also feel at ease and happy.

until this day.

It was the tax collection day again, and many residents refused to pay taxes and were injured. Xie Jianshang waited for the villain Gu Xiashi to leave as a routine, and went to treat the injuries of the residents.The injured resident screamed, he comforted in a low voice, applied the herbal medicine on the wound and wrapped it with a cloth strip, got up and picked up the saber and was about to go to the next house, but behind him came a voice that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar. The habitual smile and the imperceptible coldness in the depths reveal a feeling of laziness: "I heard that most of the villagers refuse to pay taxes, and the taxes have not been collected enough?"

Yang, Chu, Yue!

Xie Jian's bleeding was so cold - how could he come to collect taxes in person?

Little do they know that the residents of Changle Fang now have the idea that Mr. Xue Ming will heal quickly if they are beaten for not paying taxes anyway, so except for the elderly and timid people, many of them refuse to pay taxes. It hasn't been enough for several weeks.

After receiving the news from Evilman's Valley, they asked Yang Chuyue to take a look.After all, his cold-blooded reputation has been spread all over the past two years, and the people of Changlefang heard that he is coming, so why don't they obediently pay taxes?

He couldn't turn his head now, the voice was only a few steps away, and with his skill, he didn't know when Yang Chuyue came. He must be no match for Yang Chuyue now, and he had no hope of escape. When he turned around, he was found. It is very likely that Yang Chuyue would kill him, and now he can only rejoice in the ordinary Jianghu clothes he is wearing. The sword cannot be seen from the back when he holds it in his arms, and he is wrapped in several thick layers of cloth strips. Yang Chuyue couldn't find him, so she walked away as soon as possible.

It's a pity that people's wishes were not fulfilled.

Hearing Yang Chuyue approaching, it was obvious that he was coming towards him. He stopped two steps behind him, and said with a light smile, "It turned out that there was a powerful doctor treating the wound, no wonder everyone is not afraid."

Yang Chuyue's voice is originally very gentle, but also has the warmth of Yangchun Baixue and the clarity of high mountains and flowing water in Changge moves. Xie Jianshang once praised his voice as jade beads falling on a plate.But now when Xie Jianshang heard it, it made him feel extremely cold, and he couldn't help shivering slightly.

"I heard that the doctor's name is—" Yang Chuyue frowned, and suddenly forgot, the dog leg of the Evilman's Valley immediately answered flatteringly: "Dujun Yang, his name is Xue Ming."

"Oh——Xue Ming, that's a good name. Then Mr. Xue Ming, since you have good medical skills, why don't you come to my Wicked Valley and help my brothers heal their wounds?" Yang Chuyue said, looking at the people who had just treated Fangmin in front of him. Injury, that is, the "snow name" dressed up by ordinary Jianghu people.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Xie Jianshang closed his eyes lightly, a flake of snow fell on his long eyelashes.

He wiped it with his hand, turned around and looked at Yang Chuyue calmly: "Chuyue, long time no see."

He saw Yang Chuyue standing in front of him in a red Ruixue cloak, wrapped in a dragon and phoenix dance cloak, and wearing a Changge Xuehe red hair crown. Behind him were several knights from the Evilman Valley.

Red—the former Yang Chuyue never wore red