Faraway Wanderers

Scorpion raised his chin with his toes, laughed, and said, "Yo, it's Sect Master Yu."

Yu Qiufeng was trembling all over, his eyes were loose, as if he was a little confused, he raised his head hard, looked at the scorpion, and said intermittently: "I...I'm not...not here...not here ..."

Scorpion shook his head, leaned closer, and whispered in his ear: "That night, outside the Zhao Family Village in Taihu Lake, in fact, three people died in total, one was the owner of Broken Sword Villa, Mu Yunge, and the other was your precious son Yu Tianjie. , and one more... none of you know, he died in a crypt, he was the long-tongued ghost of Guigu, does Master Yu want to hear what's going on?"

When he mentioned the word "Yu Tianjie", Yu Qiufeng twitched like a fish dying out of water, and the whites of his eyes almost popped out, staring at the scorpion.

I only heard Xiezi say: "You all knew about Liulijia's existence long before you went to Dongting, so you asked your precious son to wait in Taihu Lake, and kept an eye on Zhang's little ghost, and took the opportunity to spy on Liulijia. ...Mu Yunge, who was so desperate, discovered by chance that Zhao's family also had a piece of glazed armor. Song, there are two more people."

Yu Qiufeng seemed to understand something, but also seemed to be unable to understand anything. He felt that everything was absurd, as if there was a hand in the dark, holding the piece secretly, and each of them was just on the huge chessboard. , struggling pawns.

"One is Sun Ding, the happy and mourning ghost. The reason why he didn't have time to take away the glazed armor was because he sensed the existence of another person, someone he couldn't afford to offend at the time—the impermanent ghost Meng Hui who represented the owner of Guigu Valley. , unfortunately...that was also another guest of mine. Your son who thought he was smart took the glazed armor from Mu Yunge's body in a daze, and was about to leave excitedly, but was killed by Lao Meng. The man is a general who once served under Xue Fang and later turned against him in the infighting in Guigu—the long-tongued ghost."

Scorpion paused, tears streaming down Yu Qiufeng's face, all kinds of unknown liquids flowed down his weathered and dusty face, making him look disgusting and pitiful.

Xiezi said: "What was even more unfortunate at the time was that the ghost master with great powers met his little lover at the willow tip on the moon, so Lao Meng didn't dare to show his face, and the traitorous long-tongued ghost used his old lover The master's stunt killed Yu Tianjie to set the blame, and wanted to deliberately mislead the ghost master, but that adult's footsteps were so fast that the long-tongued ghost couldn't dodge, so...he boldly launched a murderous intention, and the result was what..."

Scorpion sneered softly, pushed Yu Qiufeng away, leaned crookedly on the back of a rattan chair that Scorpion got for him from nowhere, and sighed with some emotion: "What kind of person is the most beautiful?" What's sad? It's just someone who doesn't know how much he has, and who has great ambitions—Master Yu, do you know that the same heart grows in your chest and grows in mine, is there any difference?"

He gently tapped his chest, looked at Yu Qiufeng with pity from high above, shook his head and sighed: "It grows in my chest, that is ambition, grows in your chest, it is ignorance, heart, delusion, thinking. "

Yu Qiufeng's expression became clearer, and he suddenly asked in a voice like a mosquito and ant: "I... Zodiac Man, Feng Xiaofeng... All of us, the vague information we got before is actually you... It's all you……"

A reserved smile appeared on Du Xie's face, and he said: "Yes, it's rare that Lao Meng is my guest and wants to use me to kill people quietly, Zhao Jing is my guest and wants to use me to restrain his partner Lao Meng, Sun Ding is also my guest, and he wants to use me to create all kinds of illusions, blame Xue Fang for everything he did, and use the rules of Ghost Valley and the hands of the ghost master to get rid of his old enemy... ...I, I was originally a businessman who made a fortune by killing people and selling things, and I didn't fish in troubled waters to make a fortune, how could I be worthy of the title of poisonous scorpion, Sect Leader Yu, don't you think so?"

He shook his head, stood up, and a poisonous scorpion immediately stepped forward and put a cloak on him. The scorpion no longer looked at Qiu Feng, and said in his mouth: "Sijizhuang has disappeared for more than ten years. Running dogs. Hey... what are they? Right now, this martial arts forest is in my hands... Headmaster Yu, you are so lucky that you can still meet me when you reach this stage, but unfortunately I can't be merciful, Lao Meng and Zhao Jing even asked me to get rid of you, I really can't bear it... But what can I do? I can only make you a sensible ghost as much as possible, so there is no need to be grateful."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already walked a long way, and the poisonous scorpion behind him immediately followed. Yu Qiufeng was shocked all over, and lowered his head—a scorpion hook passed through his back and pierced through. His body, passing through his chest, pierced through his tattered clothes, revealing a little bluish tip.

Severe pain enveloped him, Yu Qiufeng hissed and screamed, the poisonous scorpion holding him pulled the hook away expressionlessly, and a large piece of flesh and blood flew out, then turned and followed without looking at him own companion.

Yu Qiufeng twitched all over his body. He knew he was going to die. He had never been so desperate in his life. The sharp pain gradually became dull. At first it was numb, and then his whole body became cold. He struggled to close his eyes. He stared wide, but his vision still dimmed—as if an irresistible force was pulling him down.

Yu Qiufeng's hand unconsciously grabbed the grass growing on the ground, uprooted the grass, and held it convulsively. Suddenly, he saw a pair of shoes stop in front of his eyes. Yu Qiufeng tried to raise his head, but couldn't see clearly. Who is it? A few broken voices came out of his mouth: "Save... save... save..."

The man seemed to squat down next to him, and said: "Pingjiang willows are green, and flowers and moons are far away. Year after year, every year... every time...what?"

Those few understated words were like a thunderbolt, and instantly exploded in his ears. Yu Qiufeng raised his head in a daze, but still couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, as if he had hallucinated, even if the speaker was a man or not. I can't tell the difference between girls and women, I just vaguely remember...there was a girl who liked to wear green clothes and laughed "giggling".

Liu Qianqiao, what an ugly woman, she is still wishful thinking about what to do with herself, she is a fool, a fan, and a poem can coax her to her heart's content.

"Every time...after the ice melts." Those sentences that he had long forgotten and recited casually suddenly came back to his memory at the moment when life and death intersected, "A few times the sea is level, the mountains are snowy... don't look at Yunxiu. One look... ...You are young at a glance, only this heart...only this heart...like...old..."

At a glance, you are young, but your heart remains the same.

What he said casually, she remembered till death.He calculated others and was calculated by others all his life. There was only one woman who treated him sincerely. If she missed it, she would be gone.

Yu Qiufeng's softly closed lips finally stopped moving. He pinched the muddy grass with his fingers, and looked to the side absently. A dark and gloomy road.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Zhou Zishu squatted beside him for a while, lowering his eyes as if thinking about something, then sighed, reached out his hand to close his eyes, and said insincerely, "Thank you for telling me."

Then he got up and followed the trail of the poisonous scorpion.

Zhao Jing gathered heroes from all walks of life in the Central Plains, and in the name of "supporting the righteous way, revenge and revenge", he wanted to fight Fengya Mountain again. The oath of "no entry, no exit" 30 years ago has been broken. In this world full of monsters, a thorough cleansing must begin.

At the same time, a person who hadn't been seen by everyone for a long time arrived at Fengya Mountain.

Fengya Mountain is as high as a thousand blades, surrounded on all sides, and there is Qingzhu Ridge in the middle.

It was early summer, when the vegetation began to grow lush, the birds were rampant, and a winding path led straight into the valley. If it weren't for the huge words "Living Soul Stops" at the intersection, it would be like a beautiful paradise.

This is Ghost Valley.

A tall and tall figure appeared near the big stone sign, looked up for a while, with a slight smile on his face.

It was Wen Kexing. He didn't know where he was going, but he arrived at Ghost Valley one step ahead of everyone else. He was holding a black horse in his hand. The animal seemed to be spiritual. Pacing anxiously, as if unwilling to go in.

Wen Kexing smiled, stretched out his hand to rub the horse's face, untied the bridle and saddle together, patted it, and said, "Let's go."

The horse seemed to be quite human. It blinked its big eyes and looked at him for a while, then trotted a few steps, then looked back at the man with some reluctance, saw him waving at him, and then strode away. go out.

Wen Kexing stood there for a while, and said with a sneer: "Souls stop..." He raised his hand, as if wrapped in a strong wind in his sleeve, he wiped the slate sharply, and with a "boom", the four Three words were erased by him, and the debris fell down one after another. The loud noise seemed to break into the ghost valley with the sound of wind, echoing endlessly.

A moment later, a gray figure appeared out of thin air, and the scream in his mouth was extremely sharp, like iron plates passing each other, which made people's skin crawl in the ears, and the man screamed: "Who dares to trespass..."

His following words were stuck in his throat, the gray shadow stopped three feet away from Wen Kexing, and when he saw clearly who was coming, an indescribable and terrified look appeared on his face for a moment. With a "clack" sound in his throat, he said almost out of tune: "Valley, valley, valley...the owner of the valley."

He immediately reacted, knelt on the ground with a "plop", buried his head low, as if he was about to be buried in the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Welcome to the valley owner."

Wen Kexing didn't even look at him, and said indifferently: "Have Lao Meng and Sun Ding come back? Ask them to come see me."

He didn't wait for the kid's answer, and walked past him, but the gray-clothed kid seemed to have gone through a catastrophe of life and death. He didn't raise his head tremblingly until he walked a long way, and his whole back was All drenched in cold sweat.

A resentful expression slowly appeared on his face, he stood up, and sneaked into the woods without a sound--the owner of Guigu Valley, that is a real madman and a devil, he is moody, and just a moment ago he was talking to people with a smile on his face Talk, the next moment the other party's head may be grabbed by him.

Except for Zisha, whom he raised since he was a child, no one has dared to speak loudly in front of him for many years, because he is a lunatic, he doesn't love anything, he seems to have no desire, the whole person is like a machine that can only kill machine.

No one can bribe him, no one knows what he is thinking, no one knows what he wants, no one knows when he will attack, no one knows how to avoid his blow.

Outsiders don't know anything about it, but this is the land of evil spirits.

There is no morality, no humanity, only the jungle of the jungle-he is strong, so he can do whatever he wants, even if he just stops and looks at the scenery, lassing about family life, it will make people feel like they are facing an enemy.

Because generally speaking, wolves will not have the patience to play tricks with rabbits.

But even though this lunatic doesn't look like a human being, he is still a human being after all, the kid in gray has a twinkle in his eyes - now this lunatic has reached a dead end by himself, but he doesn't know it yet.

After less than three quarters, Lao Meng rushed to the Hall of Yama. There were no other idlers in the hall, only Wen Kexing was alone, and a strange maid stood beside him. Dressed in a dark robe, he sat lazily on a large chair.

His hair was loose, as if it had just been washed, and the maid beside him was combing it carefully.

Wen Kexing's half face was hidden under the black hair, the corner of his mouth was still smiling, it was bright red, and his long robe was roughly tied up with a dark red belt.

Lao Meng was plotting against him in his heart, knowing that he had the chance to win, but seeing his appearance, for some reason, a little chill oozes from his bones, he managed to calm down, knelt down respectfully, lowered his eyes to avoid Wen Kexing's gaze, and spoke loudly. Said: "Welcome to the owner of the valley."

[The final volume is all about gratitude, resentment, love, and enmity]