Wulin Mysteries

The night is slightly cool, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and the wind blows the fallen leaves up again and again, lingering at the feet of the handsome young man.He has traveled countless mountains and rivers with a pair of cloth shoes. The soles of the shoes are silt, stained with dust, and the toes of the shoes are exposed. After walking for a long time, even the blood has dried up.He obviously looks slovenly, but after looking him up and down, and then looking at him for a while, those bright and clear eyes are enough to suck away a person's soul.

This young man was only wearing a gray robe, his figure was tall and slender, his head was naked, his lips were as bright as blood, but his eyes were piercing.

This is a very handsome Yama-like monk.In the field five miles away, he fed a monster more than ten feet long with wild boars he had hunted, and then drove it to a cave not far away. Town, came to a courtyard.

The night wind was howling, the sky was so gloomy that it seemed like we had cried, the young man was standing in the cramped and damp alley waiting for someone.He saw a man in a red robe with gold trim, walking vigorously through the alley, and someone behind him held an umbrella for him.

The umbrella hid half of his body, but with the remaining memory, he knew it was him for the indelible kinship.

He waited until he stepped into the other courtyard without looking back.The rain was a little heavy, and it made people unable to open their eyes. He wiped his eyes, and his body was almost soaked, but that person had already disappeared.

He waited patiently for a long time. At this time, he felt that he was not like a human being, but just like a wandering spirit, wandering in the world, watching other people's joy.

Thunder roared, Lianhuasheng didn't touch any water, and Huang Qi came on his horse when he had already entered a stick of incense. Half a mile away from the farewell courtyard, the horse was startled.He fell heavily from the horse, but fortunately, he did not hurt any bones because of his lightness skills.He looked down and saw that the ground was full of large and small rough stones, and there was nothing special about it.

Just as he was contemplating, he was stabbed on the back of his shoulder. Before he fainted, he felt horrified: Someone could approach him, but he didn't feel it. What kind of internal force is this!He wanted to turn his head to find out, this person aroused his curiosity, but before he could turn around, he had already closed his eyes and completely lost consciousness.

Xiu Yuan took Huang Qi, rode his horse and rode away from Jue Chen, and within half an hour, he arrived at the cave where Chiu Chi was waiting.He tapped Huang Qi's acupoints, took off his clothes, and quickly changed them himself, then tied him up and said to the chisel teeth: "Look at him, don't let him run away, I will come as soon as I go."

The divine beast looked up to the sky and roared, as if responding to him, its eyes were bloodshot, and its canthus were cracked.

Xiu Yuan raised his hand, and it was like a docile cat, kneeling down on all fours and sitting on the ground, with its head lowered so that Xiu Yuan could touch it.

"No cannibalism is allowed. I just fed your wild boar. If this person loses half a hair, I don't want you."

The monster whimpered aggrieved twice, and looked not as vicious and ugly as before, Xiu Yuan put his index finger to his lips, made a silent movement, then stroked the chisel-toothed head, and walked out of the cave, He got on his horse and returned to the secret courtyard of Tianyi Sect.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the shadows of the trees hang low. This other courtyard is like a magnificent cage, but the carved beams and painted buildings are lifeless.Dressed in a blue robe that was blown by the night wind, the gatekeeper saluted respectfully and motioned for his followers to open the door: "Boss, the leader has been waiting for you for a long time."

Someone came forward and led the man in blue through the winding corridors, went into the house and washed his hands, and only after the dust had faded from his body did he lead him to walk along the small lake again: "Leader, go this way."

As expected, Tianyi Sect is full of masters, talented people come forth in large numbers, he has never seen this leader brother, but his lightness kung fu is very good, his steps are swift, and he saw overlapping figures in front of him, and soon disappeared.If it wasn't for him surviving a catastrophe that day, due to a chance meeting, and his kung fu greatly improved, he might have been seen through long ago.

Although these two people traveled fast, it took an incense stick of time to walk in this other courtyard.

The guide stopped in front of a small building, and withered sycamore leaves fell and covered the feet of the man in blue. He bent over to pick them up, and carefully looked at the clear lines and veins on them, just like himself. , Half life twists and turns, bifurcations, stumbles but returns to the main line, and walks along it; Thinking of this, I can't help but sneer in my heart, the acacia flower dies, and the sycamore leaf grows.

But half a year later, he came back.

The guide took a few steps forward and whispered a few words to the guard in front of the small building. The man entered the building, and after about half a cup of tea, he came out and walked to his side with the guide: "Boss, the leader is here to invite you."

He lifted his feet across the threshold, half of his body was hidden inside the door, his emotions seemed to be flickering, and there was a stagnant air in his chest, which went back and forth, from head to toe, from foot to head, flowing through every part of his body , It seems to be crazy, it seems to be terminally ill.

All wronged.

He lowered his eyebrows, restrained his emotions, and hurriedly followed the passers-by to the front of the hall.

The guide left, and the guard stopped at the hall door.

Vulnerability is fleeting because there is no one in the world to lean on.

The last thing that flashed in his mind was the young man who had been with him day and night. He was silent, listening to him, comforting him, stroking his eyebrows, and falling asleep with him.

If he is not that person, he can still have a thought.

Now only delusions.

Along the corridor, he walked steadily step by step until he entered the door, raised his head, and said, "My lord..."

As far as he could see, there was no one there, only a curtain that hung down heavily, blocking his sight.

"You're an hour later than expected."

Now he is Huang Qi, he knelt down and said unhurriedly:

"I met people from Wangchuan Palace on the road, and I followed them for a while before turning back."

The people behind the curtain did not speak, so he had to wait and see what happened.

After an unknown period of time, there was the sound of pages being turned, and they rustled. The paper was very brittle, and it fell on his heart after a long time. There were bouts of frustration.

"Wan Chongguang sent a letter, saying that he and Pluto were delayed and did not get the topographic map to attack Wangchuan Palace." His tone was flat, and there was no sign of disappointment or dissatisfaction.

"..." He knew that there must be a follow-up, so he simply didn't speak, and waited for Lianhuasheng to continue.

"But it doesn't matter, the master of Pluto left the customs ahead of time and has already arrived at Futu Mountain, just waiting for us to meet up and attack together." He spoke differently from before. These words were placed half a year ago, and Xiu Yuan can almost imagine his feelings. The tone of voice is sure to win, and the chances of victory are within our grasp.

The heavy curtain was gradually lifted up, and the red robe with golden piping appeared in his sight. He slowly raised his head, walked up the robe, and then up, before he had time to look at the person in front of him, he only saw him hanging in front of him. Silver hair on the waist.