Faraway Wanderers

Qi Ye was in the restaurant, with a cup of tea in his hand, playing with a pile of sticks on the table, with a serious expression on his face, as if he was reliable in divination.

With a little smile on his face, the big witch sat quietly opposite him, watching him amuse himself, and felt very peaceful and happy in his heart.

Only Qi Ye let out a "huh" and said, "This hexagram...seems interesting."

The big witch asked: "What?"

Qi Ye rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Don't you think my calculations are not accurate?"

The big witch laughed and said, "When did I say that?"

Qi Ye pinched his fingers to calculate, and said: "Ten years ago in the capital, I showed you palm reading, but you boy said that I was all nonsense, and I didn't touch anything."

The big witch's eyes were bent, showing a little nostalgic expression, and said softly: "Yes, I remember, you said that the sky pattern of my master's marriage is long and deep, and he is a passionate and passionate person. He also said that the person I like is also a loyal woman. I didn't believe it at the time, but after looking at it later, except for the bias of the 'woman', it is really the same."

Qi Ye was stunned, his brows trembled, and he seemed a little embarrassed to avoid his gaze while drinking tea with his head down, and muttered: "You kid remembers clearly."

Wu Xi laughed, and asked, "Are you counting as Master Zhou and the others? What do you say?"

Qi Ye paused, lowered his eyes and scanned the small sticks again, and said: "Put them to death and live later, the hexagram says..."

He seemed to want to talk endlessly, but when he said this, his voice suddenly stopped, the smile on his face froze, he turned his head to look downstairs, the big witch followed his gaze, and only a man came in from the door .

The big witch also frowned. This man... seems to have something indescribable about him. He has white hair, an epee on his back, and a small jar in his hand. The sparse crowd seemed to pause for a moment, their eyes all attracted by him.

The man seemed to sense something, raised his head and looked at Da Wu.

The big witch's eyes narrowed, he let out a "huh", and said to himself: "It's the 'Ancient Blade Dragon's Back', this person..."

The person who came was Ye Baiyi, he paused, and suddenly came straight to the two big witches, and asked, "Is there a man named Zhou Xu living here?"

Qi Ye looked at this person, his thoughts changed sharply, and he asked, "Are you... Ye Baiyi?"

Ye Baiyi nodded, sat down unceremoniously, and said, "I'm looking for Zhou Xu."

Qi Ye said: "Zhou Xu chased the poisonous scorpion to Fengya Mountain. Brother Ye can wait here, or if you have anything, I can bring it."

Ye Baiyi looked him up and down, thought for a while, and asked, "You are the one named Cao who can cure that little devil Zhou Xu?"

Qi Ye pointed to the great witch and said, "It's him."

Ye Baiyi's slightly scrutinizing eyes fell on Dawu, who just looked at his white hair and said, "You are the real 'Liuhe Xinfa'?"

He turned his head and saw that Qi Ye was very interested, so he patiently explained: "People who have practiced the 'Liuhe Xinfa' have only two paths, either go crazy, or go to the end, they are the so-called heavenly beings. Unity, there is no achievement that cannot be broken."

Ye Baiyi sneered and said, "There is no such thing as the unity of heaven and man in this world. If man and heaven are inseparable from each other, then life will be useless."

The big witch took a look at him and continued: "When Liuhe Xinfa has reached the top level, it can be said that he has the unparalleled magical power, even immortality, but there is also a flaw, that is, he will not be able to eat or drink warm food from now on, and must drink snow water all day long. Eat cold food to survive the day."

As he said, Qiye's eyes fell on Ye Baiyi, who was drinking a cup very comfortably, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and slowly poured it into his mouth. The big witch looked at him and said, "With your Skills, shouldn’t be full of white hair, and the body is dying, because it’s because of leaving Changming Mountain in the extremely cold place, and eating ordinary things?”

Ye Baiyi pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly, and said with a smile: "Boy, when you live to my age, you will understand that it is better to be a living person for a year and then die than to be a living dead person in that place." Hundred years strong."

The big witch shook his head and said, "I'm living a good life, and I won't practice the kung fu of bringing the dead to life."

Ye Baiyi didn't care about his rudeness, but just looked at the water in the glass, as if seeing far away, his eyes flickered, and after a long time, he said: "Many years ago, a friend of mine went wrong in his practice. I want to save him. He doesn't have the ability like you, so this is the only way to go. Afterwards, he felt sorry, so he took his wife and I lived in seclusion in Changming Mountain. There was a ruined temple there. He became a good monk."

He seemed to have hidden these words for too long. Even if he met two strangers who met by chance, he couldn't help but pour them out. He thought in his heart that if he didn't say it, he might never have a chance to say it in this life.

"My friend is stubborn, but it's really boring. The three members of that family are in front of me all day long, and I still think it's an eyesore. I taught his kid Kung Fu, but I don't know when it started, but that kid has a heart for Liuhe." I can't think about it. His mother is not a foolish woman, but... she is also a mother after all."

When he said this, he shook his head sadly and said: "I don't even think about it, if it's a good thing, can I not give it to him, I treat him as my own..."

Then he couldn't go on, just sighed.

The big witch continued: "Thirty years ago, the Order of Mountains and Rivers appeared once. Are you Rong Xuan's master?"

"It's me." Ye Baiyi nodded, "Not long after I stayed at the foot of the mountain, I approached Qin Huaizhang, the old owner of Four Seasons Village, to track down the boy. But back then, Four Seasons Village was fledgling and its abilities were limited. Only Rong Xuan's body was found, which vaguely touched the matter of the descendants of the five major families and Liulijia. Later, the investigation was interrupted because of my friend, Changqing... He felt sorry for me, and suddenly suffered the pain of losing his son , heart disease is difficult to cure... people will die."

The big witch nodded and said, "It turned out to be that senior Rong Changqing." Then he turned his head and explained to Qi Ye, "Senior Rong was called 'Ghost Hand' back then, and he was a famous craftsman of his generation. You gave the child the 'Great Wilderness' and Master Zhou's soft swords are all from the hand of that senior."

Ye Baiyi's face was still stiff, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He touched the rim of the teacup unconsciously with his fingers, and said with a smile: "It's him, the soft sword of the boy named Zhou is actually a 'nameless' sword. My hands were changed to 'white clothes', but that kid doesn't know what to do, so I'm afraid I still don't know."

Qi Ye suddenly asked: "Rong... In the years since senior passed away, could it be possible that you have been facing Mrs. Rong day and night?"

Ye Baiyi's smile suddenly became a bit bitter, and he said: "No, Changqing is dead, I don't know why she still stays with me, an old bastard, in the place of living coffins, I don't have much to say to her, usually Here, I practice my skills and she lives her own life. At first, she can nod her head and chat a few words without saying anything. Later... Later, she was really relatively speechless. After all, I have something to do with her. I haven't said a word in ten years."

Qi Ye took the divination stick and tapped the teacup lightly, without saying a word.

Ye Baiyi drank the hot tea in one gulp, stood up, put the small jar in his hand on the table, and said, "I'm not going back, since you guys want to go to Changming Mountain with the boy surnamed Zhou, help me take Rong Hyun and his wife take them back, and let the family of four go there by themselves."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Qi Ye suddenly stopped him and asked, "Brother Ye, have you let go of that person all these years?"

Ye Baiyi turned his head, glanced at him, and said lightly, "I never picked it up, so why put it down?" After saying that, he carried his epee on his back and strode away——Changqing, I finally returned your son! Here it is, let your family reunite, ask Long Bei to accompany me, in the next life...the world will never see you again.

Go back and come, where do I go.

Let's talk about Fengya Mountain, just when everyone was exhausted, a group of people suddenly appeared, as if descending from the sky, the leader was a young man dressed in silk, followed by a group of black poisonous scorpions.

At this moment, the man beside Zhao Jing with the scar on his face suddenly walked out, knelt down on one knee, and said to Xie Zi, "My lord."

It's a pity that Zhao Jing is dead at this time, otherwise, seeing this situation, I don't know what to do.Scorpion nodded, swept his eyes across the field, and found with satisfaction that his three customers, Zhao Jing, Sun Ding, and Lao Meng, were two and a half dead right now, and only Lao Meng was half covered in blood, with a relieved expression on his face. Looking at myself with joy.

Scorpion then laughed coldly, and said eccentrically, "Heroes and heroes, don't come here without any problems."

The smile on Lao Meng's face suddenly froze, he watched Scorpion wave his hand, and the black-clothed poisonous scorpions behind him came out in a file, and surrounded the whole place, and said angrily: "Scorpion Lord, what does this mean?"

Scorpion smiled and said, "Collect interest."

Then he laughed loudly, he just felt that in the world, there is no one who is more intelligent than himself, he cares about the good and the evil, life and death, and they are all played by him in the applause.

He was so complacent, he didn't expect that among the poisonous scorpions he brought, there was one who would not listen to the deployment.

The day before the poisonous scorpions left, Zhou Zishu seized an opportunity to be a poisonous scorpion next to the scorpion, and Li Daitao stiffened. He also took a risk. People usually just say "yes".Originally, he planned to stay close to the scorpion, so that he could do it cheaply, but when he got to the field, he glanced around, but he didn't see Wen Kexing!

Zhou Zishu silently mingled in the poisonous scorpion like an invisible man, his eyes searched around, and suddenly, his eyes widened - behind a boulder, he saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eyes, it was... ...Gu Xiang?

Zhou Zishu's heart beat suddenly, and all kinds of possibilities flashed across his mind. How could Gu Xiang be here? Was she injured?Where did Wen Kexing go?

He took a deep breath, forcibly restrained himself, carefully withdrew from the crowd, dived behind the boulder, slowly bent down, stood still for a while, then bent down, and gently put his fingers under the girl's breath ——He knew that what he did was meaningless, Gu Xiang's body was cold, and the face that could talk and smile was no longer angry.

After a long while, Zhou Zishu straightened up, let out the tight breath in his chest, and ruthlessly tore off the mask and disguise on his face, thinking to hell, where did Wen Kexing go?

At the same time, Xiezi couldn't help being taken aback when he was finished with complacency. He also found that the owner of the ghost valley was not here.

Xue Fang, the hanged ghost, still hasn't appeared at this stage, and the ghost master has disappeared—it's like a cloud hanging over the head of the scorpion.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, and the more he felt that the rest of the people in the field were nothing to worry about, so he called a poisonous scorpion and ordered him to take people to search Fengya Mountain himself.

The people he feared, if he didn't watch them die in front of him, he would definitely feel uneasy.

Mo Huaiyang thought he had escaped. He ran on Fengya Mountain for more than half an hour before he breathed a sigh of relief. Then took a big step backwards.

Wen Kexing walked out slowly from the other end of the forest like a living hell king, holding a sword picked up from some dead man in his hand, with only one hand, and the tip of the sword dragged on the ground , come over step by step.

He said in the mouth: "Master Mo, I have been entrusted by someone to give you a ride, please."

Every time he took a step, the tattered sleeves of his robe dragged on the ground, leaving a trace of thin bloodstains, and his walking posture was a little strange, as if he was dragging half of his body that was handicapped, and there was a small wound on his face when he spoke It burst open and bled again, Wen Kexing gently licked off the falling blood and walked over step by step.

Mo Huaiyang gritted his teeth - he knew that Wen Kexing was at the end of his battle, the owner of Guigu Valley, could it be that he was still a god?He was besieged by several masters alone for several hours, and he was stabbed by Zhao Jinglin before he died. The others should have kicked their legs and closed their eyes long ago. I don't believe what he can do.

But even thinking about it like this, his calf still trembled a little.

Wen Kexing tilted his head and chuckled.Mo Huaiyang suddenly let out a wild roar, and the Qingfeng sword in the hands of the past masters came out of its sheath, using his life's best skills, making the sword tricks airtight.

Wen Kexing made a move, one of his hands was not sharp, this move was very sluggish, the broken sword in his hand was broken into several sections by the Qingfeng sword, Mo Huaiyang was overjoyed, and cut back his arm lying on the sword , but the person in front of him was only an afterimage, which suddenly disappeared.

It was not good for Mo Huaiyang to yell in his heart, but the next moment, his neck suddenly felt cold, and he froze.

A severed sword in Wen Kexing's hand was stuck in his throat, and his cold fingers seemed to touch his skin. Wen Kexing sighed and whispered: "I have no strength."

Then he moved his hand forward, and the blood on Mo Huaiyang's neck spurted out far away, and he fell to the ground convulsed all over, with a "cluck" sound coming from his throat, and soon the blood drained away, and he did not move.

Wen Kexing seemed to be unable to stand any longer, staggered, and sat on the ground slumped, thinking blankly, I'm sorry Ah Xiang for making this man die so easily.

Ah Xiang, such an annoying little girl... In the past ten years of darkness, the only living thing around him is gone.

There were footsteps not far away, and a familiar voice said: "No wonder I didn't see the owner of the valley, so I'm here to enjoy the shade."

Wen Kexing felt that he should stand up, kill this man, and survive, but suddenly he couldn't muster any strength, he just felt tired, and turned his head numbly, looking at the scorpion who was smiling maliciously.

After 20 years of humiliation, I have done everything I wanted to do, so I am going to die here?