Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

There are five immortal sects in the world of immortal cultivation, which are indomitable legends.

Apart from Qingfeng Duansheng, what is left is Jingshuigu who is proficient in pupil art, Fujian Temple, which was born in a Buddhist temple, and Xunling Villa, which is jokingly called the tail of the five great fairy gates.

Fang Ximing sent sound transmission charms to the heads of these three families, but everyone had their own ideas in their hearts, and only a monk sent by Bound Sword Temple came here in the end.

This monk has black hair, wears a coir hat, twists Buddhist beads in his hands, has a little cinnabar on his forehead, and carries a huge heavy sword on his back that is extremely heavy just by looking at it.

Liu Wusheng temporarily brought a pavilion to fill the venue. The monk walked into the pavilion, walked towards Liu Wusheng, bowed his head and saluted him, and after saying "Amitabha", he said slowly: "I have seen you Master Liu, the poor monk's Dharma name Cang Ran, the abbot received a voice transmission from Master Fang and sent me here."

Liu Wusheng nodded at him, even as a greeting, he casually said: "Sit down."

There are several chairs in this room, and there are a few people who don't look very easy to mess with.

After all, it was a meeting with a group of people at the head level. Except for Fang Ximing, Liu Wusheng might not allow anyone to come in.

Chi Xikong was lying on the back door, quietly opening a crack, carefully watching the show through the gap, and sighed softly: "Wow, that monk has long hair..."

You Jian also sneaked up there to peek, and she also saw the monk, so she guessed, "It must be Xing Zhe."

Chi Xikong said: "That is to say, the one who has become a monk but has not been shaved?"

"That's right, that's right." You Jian nodded and said, "Either it's an ascetic monk."

"Isn't an ascetic monk the same thing as a walker?"

"Really, I don't know, the monk has nothing to do with me."

"That's right, let's not talk about this, Miss You, the one sitting on the other side - just the one with the fierce face, who is he?"

What Chi Xikong was talking about was the young man sitting first on the left, with his legs crossed and a fierce look on his face.

It is said that they are young people, but the exact age is not known. After all, everyone is a person of advanced cultivation. Appearance is not about what you want to look like. Some people wear old faces but are only twenty-eight years old, and some people He has a handsome face but is already seventy or eighty.

And the reason why Chi Xikong paid attention to this person was not because of anything else, but precisely because - he was too fierce.

All the people present are cultivators, not to mention all of them are kind-hearted, but at least they don't look so fierce.This person frowned deeply, his eyes were like tigers and wolves, and he did not hide his murderous aura at all.

"Are you sure this person is not a demon cultivator..." Chi Xikong said quietly, "Why do I feel so suspicious..."

"How could it be?" You Jian said, "This man is the owner of Sun Moon Villa, named Ming Weiran. In terms of strength, neither of our two families can beat Sun Moon Villa. family, but the teachings of the mountain villa are not recognized, so everyone is not happy that they are also included in the five families."

"Sun Moon Villa didn't bother to care about these fame, so they quit spontaneously, and Yanwu didn't come, so you don't know..."

Chi Xikong: "...Why does it sound like an orphan."

"You guys from the mountain gate are the least qualified to talk about them." You Jian laughed and said, "Do you remember Dai Wang?"

"? What happened to Dai Wang?"

"It was forged by Sun Moon Villa."

Chi Xikong: "...!?"

She was about to ask something more, when suddenly there was a bang, and someone punched her hard on the head with a hard fist.

Chi Xikong let out a small scream, and the rest of his words were smashed to pieces by this punch, and he sat down on the ground, covering the place where the hammer was hammered on top of his head.

She looked up and saw that An Xichen was standing behind her, his half-raised right hand clenched into a fist.Obviously, he is the murderer.

Chi Xikong was extremely wronged: "Brother, why did you hit me..."

"What do you think?" An Xichen said expressionlessly, "When did you learn to listen to the corner?"

"I'm curious..."

"Curiosity is not enough." An Xichen said quietly, "Seldom do such things."

"……Oh."

It's certainly not good to hear about the corner, and Chi Xikong knew it, and An Xichen said she had nothing to wrong, so he could only apologize lazily: "I'm sorry."

You Jian was also a little embarrassed, coughed twice, and moved a few steps away from the crack of the door.

She is not from the Qingfengmen, and An Xichen has no right to say anything about her, so he pretended not to see her.Besides, those people sat far away from the back door, and Chi Xikong couldn't cause any trouble. It is estimated that You Jian took her to take a peek because he knew that nothing would happen.

With this premise, An Xichen didn't intend to embarrass Chi Xikong too much, and this matter was turned over.

An Xichen fought a fierce battle, but he didn't suffer any serious injuries, but his body was covered in mud, so he went back to take a shower and changed his clothes. After all, he might be carried by Liu Wusheng to meet people later.

An Xichen looked left and right and only saw the two of them, so he asked, "Where are the others?"

After all, it was Liu Wusheng who asked him to take a shower and change clothes immediately. An Xichen left early, so he didn't know what Liu Wusheng did later.

You Jian said: "Others have gone to Wangyou Pavilion of Aunt Chess, and the young master is also there. But the master forbids me to go, Miss Chi is waiting for Fang to be the master, so only the two of us are here."

An Xichen was puzzled when he heard the words, and asked, "Why aren't you allowed to go?"

"Maybe I'm also a witness. I guess I'll go in soon." You Jian said, "Senior Brother Luo and I entered the tomb. Senior Brother Luo is assigned to take care of the villagers. My temperament is not suitable for taking care of people." , only suitable for quarreling with people."

An Xichen: "..."

You are quite self-aware.

He turned his head and asked Chi Xikong again, "Where's Qiao Xishui?"

"He..." Chi Xikong scratched his face, and said, "Didn't Head Liu arrange someone to go to that...that...that dead...what's his name?"

An Xichen suddenly felt pity in his heart.Yu Sui died in such a miserable state, yet no one knew his name, so it was really sad, so he sighed and said, "His name is Yu Sui."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Chi Xikong blinked, as if he didn't react, and seemed a little confused.

An Xichen blinked blankly, he really didn't react.

"Isn't Yu Sui?" You Jian said, "Isn't he called Feng Manlou?"

An Xichen: "...?"

"That's right! The wind is all over the building!" Chi Xikong clapped his hands and continued, "Several people carried the coffin to bury him. Everyone came back just now, but Ah Shui didn't come back. They said that Ah Shui stayed there !"

An Xichen probably also guessed this, so he wasn't too surprised, but he was very surprised by what You Jian said, and asked You Jian with a blank face, "Why is the wind blowing over the building?"

"..." You Jian was even more at a loss than him, "What is the wind all over the building?"

"Isn't his name Yu Sui?" An Xichen felt his head grow a whole circle, and said, "Feng Manlou is the blind man who fought with me?"

You Jian: "...? Huh?"

An Xichen: "... What are you?"

"But..." Chi Xikong said again, "He told us himself, senior brother."

An Xichen looked at Chi Xikong again, and suddenly a strange feeling arose in his heart, and a fire burst out of his throat, which made his voice scorching.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "What did you say?"

He had a vague guess in his mind.He has always wondered why Yu Sui was willing to die and why he insisted on giving his life to Feng Manlou.

The answer seemed to be at hand.

Chi Xikong said to him: "It's in the tomb, he said... His name is Feng Manlou, he is a doctor in a small broken village. Because this sentence is very strange, so I remember it very clearly... A demon cultivator, why would he Said he was a doctor?"

An Xichen felt a buzzing in his ear.

He thought of what Feng Manlou had said, thought of Yun'er whom he had said hundreds of times, and thought of that Yun'er girl who was indifferent and was originally a doctor in a village.

Everything was solved in an instant.

But why does Yu Sui say that he is full of wind?

There are still many questions, but An Xichen suddenly feels very cold.It was a bone-piercing chill that ran up his spine in an instant.

If it was true as he thought, Yu Sui was that Yun'er.

——The wind is all over the building, what did you do?

What did he do?

Does Qiao Xishui know?

The more An Xichen thought about it, the more panicked he became. With a "tsk", he said to Chi Xikong: "When Liu Wusheng calls me in, call me with the sound transmission talisman."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, rushing towards the lake very quickly with the help of lightness kung fu.

Qiao Xishui's tombstone was originally standing there, if Liu Wusheng wanted to bury someone, it should be buried there too.

An Xichen's lightness kung fu was so good that he fell to the lake in a short while.Sure enough, Qiao Xishui was there. He sat cross-legged in front of the stele, staring at the wordless stele in a daze.

Qiao Xishui heard the movement and turned around.

He still looked a little dazed, but An Xichen could see loss and disappointment from his brows and eyes, as well as a lot of regret and guilt.

An Xichen couldn't help but feel a little sad.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

After a long time, he said dryly: "Don't be sad."

"...Come here." Qiao Xishui didn't answer him, but said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, let me tell you a story."

An Xichen walked over, walked up to him and sat down.

Qiao Xishui lowered her eyes and said, "Some of these were told to me by others, and some of them were my guesses."

"A long time ago, there was a small mountain village in a certain village. There was a doctor in the village. He was originally a monk, but unlike others, he was too lazy to ascend to the top and had no interest in fame, so he came to the village and became a hermit in the field. the doctor.

His life is flat and boring, but he thinks it's good.Although some people regard his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs and call him a quack doctor, but some people will thank him and thank him for his medical treatment.People are always good and bad. Some people are bad for no reason. The doctor thinks it is normal.

The days are very ordinary, day by day it just flows away like water.

Until one day, when it rained heavily, he ran into a seriously injured person.

From then on, he stepped into the abyss step by step. "

The author has something to say: Go to bed early, everyone!

Classes are full tomorrow~ I will ask for leave for a day off, and I will update as usual the day after tomorrow~

Almost the next chapter will make things clear about these two people~

感谢在2019-12-1700:15:14~2019-12-1723:48:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Tian Sheng a pair of 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!