[Comprehensive martial arts] Mr. Psychic Medium

From the south of the Yangtze River all the way to the north to the border gate, the journey is very long, if Xiao Feng didn't still carry the package that Duan Yu stuffed him in his arms, he would have to walk all the way on two legs.

It doesn't matter if he walks there by himself, but he still has to bring his father, who has been sealed off by Zhong Yanqiu, with weak hands and feet, who doesn't even have the strength to swear.

Xiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshan, looks far older than his actual age. It stands to reason that he is such an expert, that he would not have so many gray hairs and so many wrinkles, but most of his hair is already gray, His eyes were also cloudy, making him look like a bad-tempered old man.

The most annoying thing in the world, apart from love, is only hatred.

Most of the time he was swearing and extremely irritable, but he didn't resist Xiao Feng's approach, sometimes when his mind was clearer, he would talk to Xiao Feng about the past, not only how he survived the battle of Luanshigu, but also How to hide in the Shaolin Temple to steal the teacher, how to listen to the news and wait for the opportunity to revenge.

These are the things he talked about the least, if Xiao Feng hadn't taken the initiative to start the conversation, he wouldn't have even mentioned a word about the past of this person who was neither human nor ghost and was tortured by hatred.

What he mentioned most often was the stories of his youth. Xiao Yuanshan was born in a Khitan aristocrat, and the present empress dowager of Khitan can be regarded as his elder sister. The first emperor of the Liao Kingdom loved brothers and sisters, but he became the head coach of the armed forces when he was in his 20s, and then married his beloved girl.

Xiao Feng's mother's family was a Han Chinese who had lived in the Liao Kingdom for a long time, and the daughter Hui Zhilan she brought up was gentle and dignified. Because of his lovely wife, Xiao Yuanshan had always devoted himself to building good neighborliness in the Song and Liao Dynasties and avoiding wars. The Liao Emperor used troops against the Song Dynasty.

He was also a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, high-spirited, young and frivolous.

That was probably the best time in Xiao Yuanshan's life. He always told Xiao Feng how gentle and beautiful his mother was, and how his mother sewed the little clothes and shoes when Xiao Feng was not born. Hearing the news, I was so anxious that I ran outside without putting on my shoes. I waited outside for several hours and cried like a fool.

As Xiao Yuanshan said this, his eyes turned red, and he cried out like a child who lost his favorite toy, and seemed to feel that it was a shame to cry in front of his son, so he said in a vicious voice Xiao Feng drove out from the carriage.

He always remembers, the past decades ago is still as vivid as yesterday, and every long night when he feels as if he is going to be swallowed by hatred, he will take those memories back little by little. Come out, carefully wipe off the dust on it, review it over and over again, remind yourself over and over again that you are still a person, and restrain yourself not to go completely crazy and kill.

Xiao Feng drove the carriage for several months, and it was already the end of summer when he walked outside Yanmen Pass. By this season, the heat in the north had already faded away, and autumn winds blew across the sky with howls, rolling up fallen leaves like Snow, don't add a bit of desolation.

The closer he was to Yanmen Pass, the quieter Xiao Yuanshan became, and he immersed himself in those memories more deeply, but when hatred overwhelmed his reason, he would angrily curse and curse again, pulling Xiao Feng to ask him to avenge his mother together.

Even if he didn't say anything, Xiao Feng would definitely want to ask for an explanation on this matter, and he couldn't call his biological mother to just die for no apparent reason.

In the last town before leaving the customs, Xiao Feng spent money to buy a coffin, and bought joss sticks, paper money and other things.

They did not go to Luanshigu, but detoured along the small river beside Luanshigu and walked to the cliff of Luanshigu. Halfway through the carriage, they could no longer move forward. Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng stopped the carriage and tied it up. Carrying the coffin and holding the paper money with joss sticks, he continued to move forward.

Xiao Yuanshan jumped off the cliff with his wife's body in his arms. He had the will to die. Although he survived the jump, he was seriously injured. He had no choice but to dig a shallow grave to bury his wife.

Fortunately, there are no wild animals nearby, otherwise what Xiao Feng saw would not be a tomb covered with weeds, but dried bones scattered everywhere.

Let’s not mention how Xiao Feng and his son took the bones to Liao Kingdom, no matter how soon they arrived in Liao Kingdom, they would have to wait until winter, and at the end of summer, Su Mengzhen and Zhong Yanqiu on the other side had already brought Duan Yu stepped into the territory of Dali.

They came here to see with their own eyes what Duan Yu mentioned in Langhuan Fudi. Although Duan Yu insisted that the person who passed on his martial arts was a fairy sister, both Zhong Yanqiu and Su Mengzhen knew that Li Canghai was The lack of birth in the womb makes the body not suitable for learning martial arts at all, let alone practicing Beiming magic skills, even if you stand under the sun for a little longer, you will feel dizzy and faint.

Based on Zhong Yanqiu's experience, even if each world with similar characters will have different changes due to historical development, it will not turn a weak woman into a martial arts genius.

The blessed place of Langhuan is in the Wuliang Mountain of Dali. Duan Yu discovered such a paradise by chance at the beginning, and the jade statue of the fairy sister he mentioned is standing in the most conspicuous place. Zhong Yanqiu took a closer look Look, he rubbed his palm again and touched it lightly from a distance, said: "It was carved by Wu Yazi."

It's just not the Wu Yazi they knew.

This jade statue must have invested the sculptor's endless painstaking efforts and feelings, and Zhong Yanqiu could easily spy on the sculptor's information through the jade statue.

"Are you okay?" Su Mengzhen couldn't help asking as Zhong Yanqiu's usually calm face turned from red to green, and then from green to black.

Zhong Yanqiu withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and said: "When you go back, drive Wu Yazi out of the sect."

This kind of scum who is eating the bowl, looking at the pot and still thinking about the pot is not the disciple he taught. He doesn't know this person, he doesn't know him.

"It's not a world, don't confuse it, didn't you tell me." Su Mengzhen said, "Wu Yazi will cry if he hears you say that."

Zhong Yanqiu rubbed his forehead, and said: "Then drive Wu Yazi from this world out of the school."

The Xiaoyao Sect has no such disciples.

One must know that Li Canghai was already married when Wu Yazi carved this jade statue.

After that, Zhong Yanqiu went around the whole Langhuanfu Land again, and had a deeper understanding of the love-hate entanglement between Wu Yazi, Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun.

Why Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun were jealous, causing Wu Xingyun to go crazy and turn into a child every once in a while, Wu Yazi gave up on Wu Xingyun and married Li Qiushui because of this.

Why did Wu Yazi like Li Qiushui's younger sister Li Canghai, making Li Qiushui jealous and found a bunch of beautiful men for fun? Wu Yazi also pretended to be deaf and turned a blind eye.

All these big and small people are full of love and love, and they don't want to do anything that benefits the country and the people. They are really blind to the talents they have learned over the years.

Now Zhong Yanqiu not only wants to expel Wu Yazi from the sect, but also wants to clean up the sect directly.

Compared with the three disciples he taught himself, these three are really, really...

a shame!

"Find someone for me." Zhong Yanqiu said slowly.

"Who?" Su Mengzhen asked.

Zhong Yanqiu narrowed his eyes, "It should be called... Ding Chunqiu."