Three Masters' Sword

The old woman standing behind the shadow of the tree suddenly stood up, only to hear the bone crackling sound, as if her body was stretched suddenly, and the original crooked and dragon-like state suddenly disappeared, only her body was strong and her back was straight, her shoulders were broad and her neck was long, and her ape arms Fengyao, Yuanqing Yujie, at a glance, he can tell that he is a Huijiazi who has excellent martial arts and practices hard every day, but before he can see the appearance of his face, he takes out a mask and puts it on, half of the mask It's a fox's face, half a ghost's face, twisted together in one place; the whole mask is carved like black jade, which is daunting.

Wang Zheng opened his mouth wide when he saw it. At this age, he only knows how to have fun, and he doesn't know what it means to be afraid. He said, "Grandma, you are my elder brother."

Wang Qiao smiled wryly, knowing that he would not show his true colors and would not go home with him.But the old man is right in front of you, haunted by dreams, even if your heart is shaken, you can't bear to leave, but when you want to ask, you feel that there are thousands of words behind you, and you don't know which one to say first.It was Zheng'er who helped them out, rushed forward and grabbed Yu Yuqing's hand, and said, "Mother-in-law, you are my father's friend, that would be great. I don't want my aunt to teach me martial arts, I want you to teach me. You and Let's go back together and tell me the story later, okay?" He got along with Yu Yuqing every day these days, and he was used to being his mother-in-law, so he couldn't change his words for a while.

Yu Yuqing squatted down, gently hugged the child softly, and said: "It won't work, your father has been home for a long time, and the whole family is waiting for him to reunite. You should lay the foundation well, don't be lazy, in the future..." He paused suddenly and lowered his eyes, "I'm leaving now."

Wang Qiao said: "Ah Qing. That's your house too..." But he interrupted him quickly: "You shouldn't have come back." Yu Yuqing said quickly and in a low voice, "You are on the mountain, they didn't People dare to touch you." - No one dares to touch you.

Wang Qiao sighed, kicked the clods under his feet, thinking about me, why did you come?

But when the words came to his lips, he only asked: "If you don't go home to live...do you have a place to rest? Do you have enough clothes?"

It's almost winter, the sky is getting dark, and the chill is getting stronger.But for a master of Yu Yuqing's strength, the temperature difference between cold and heat is naturally not a problem.When Wang Qiao asked, he regretted it, but thinking that he had returned to his original figure now, the old woman's shabby shirt was a bit nondescript.He took off his coat and wanted to hand it over, but the other party tightened his body and did not reach out to take it, turned around and left.Wang Qiao handed the robe to Zheng'er and said, "Give it to Zheng'er." Sure enough, he had nothing to do with the child, so he had to stop, squat down, and let the child still have Wang Qiao's body temperature. A linen robe wrapped around him; Wang Zheng thought for a while, then took off the sable apron around his neck, and wrapped it around his bare neck.He hugged Yu Yuqing, leaned against his ear and said softly: "Grandma, you still come to see me, come secretly, okay?"

He didn't answer, but gently pinched the child's earlobe.

In the evening, there was a riot in the mansion of the Wang family, and the grandma punished the two of them to eat dinner an hour later, because the young master couldn't find him at home, so he panicked, and the master confessed that he took Zheng'er out to play without entering the house; But after matching with the confession of the owner of the preserved fruit shop on the East Street, the young master had no choice but to admit that he slipped out to play with a strange beggar woman, so not only did he lose his dinner, but he was also punished with slaps on the palms ten times.Because the master of the family knew the danger but helped to perjure himself as an elder, he didn't know the seriousness, so he wanted to accompany him and punish him ten times to show his example.But at night when taking a bath, Mother screamed loudly, it turned out that there was a green mark on the young master's earlobe that couldn't be washed off, and the grandma's expression changed immediately when she saw it: the mark was vaguely outlined by a few strokes of a fox. The shape of the face is the mark of Yu Yuqing, the Pope of the Southern School, "ghost-faced green fox", and it is also the "killing order" that has made the world frightened in recent days. Whoever dares to get ahead of him, whether it is killing or protecting, is against the entire Southern faction.This was the message he sent out on Jiang Hutie earlier. For a while, everyone was in danger, not knowing if they had offended this eccentric, murderous monster.

Now that the young master has also been marked with this mark on his ear, is it still worth it?Doesn't it mean that this place is also being targeted?After questioning, the young master really didn't know anything, and said with a smile: "Yes! Grandma can do tricks! Suddenly, she grew taller and put on a black mask—" The servant wanted to take all the house. The side door and the side door were all nailed to death, so Wang Qiao scratched his head and hurriedly stopped him: "It's okay. I was also watching at the time. Ah Qing meant it well..."

Both of them were fined to kneel down on the tablets listed in the back hall.

The tablets listed in the back hall of the mansion are different from the ancestral tablets in the ancestral hall. Here are all the people who died in the family on the day when the family died, from the father and son to the servants and husbands at home.At this time, the night was passing, and Zheng'er couldn't stand it anymore, so he put his head on the futon mat and fell asleep; Wang Qiao was used to kneeling, and after reading a volume of scriptures, seeing his wife add sesame oil, he called out in a low voice: " My son. You keep it, let's talk."

Madam also knelt down on the futon, bowed to the memorial tablet a few times, Man twisted her face, the eyelashes mixed with gold thread were dimmed by the candlelight, and a pair of glazed eyes seemed like a dream.She clasped her palms together, lowered her head and said, "I know what you mean. Otherwise, why would you come home this trip? Zheng'er wanted you to come back for the New Year, but you refused... This time you can come back, it must be because of him thing."

Wang Qiao smiled wryly and said, "I'm still a monk, how can I always come home? You take care of the house so well, once I come back, I don't want to leave; if you spend too much time, it won't work."

"Then don't leave, okay?"

He sighed. "Hey, I'm sorry for you."

"That's nothing. Although it was Mr. Bei's promise, I insisted on being with you... You gave me this identity, and made me look like a human, and you gave me Zheng'er... I am very satisfied and grateful In the past, in the Danmu Yali, it was mostly a ghost business... Later, it was considered a real lonely ghost. Mr. Bei sewed a new skin, and had nowhere to go... I thought, this life will also be I can no longer be a person. I also want to have a home, a place to go back to, and children around my knees. Now that I have everything, what am I not satisfied with?" She slowly lit a new candle, "These ghosts , I also have a share of karma. I just want to take good care of you, take good care of Zheng'er, and take care of this family. It can be regarded as atonement for my sins, and I can barely make up for it.... But do you know that you let Zheng'er associate with him , is sending Zheng'er to the tip of the knife?"

Wang Qiao said awkwardly: "It's okay. Yu Qing has his own sense of propriety, and he didn't have bad intentions. He printed this on Zheng'er's ear to make others dare not touch him. This is to protect him." He said Slowly took out the letters, "The northern faction has been in business for five years, and it's not for nothing. It's going to challenge the twelve families and the southern faction; the twelve families are among them and bear the brunt of the brunt. Feng Wen made things difficult for you."

Ji'er snorted softly and said, "You believe him, but I don't. Five years ago, if Sister Yi hadn't blocked that disaster for you, or if the sword in his hand had sent half a point forward, the one buried under the earthen grave would have been It's you, who will put a memorial tablet on the tree and add some lamp oil for you at that time? Brother Qiao, that person is no longer the Yu Yuqing you recognize. He has been called "ghost-faced green fox" all these years, and he is said to be a murderer Like a ghost, regardless of immaturity, he is the first-class big devil. Among the thousands of families and hundreds of associations, there were those who wanted to turn against the Southern faction. The old and the young picked thirteen heads to put on the gate of the village. Now there is no one in the Nanpai who dares to say anything to him, even Tang Guangxian from Nangai made a bowl of friendship with him."

Wang Qiao asked, "Have you read the list on that post?"

"Look, although most of them are vicious people..."

Wang Qiao bowed to the memorial tablet in front of him, and stood up with his legs supported.

"Those are the chief culprits who killed our ancestors." He smiled, "He came back to avenge me."

That's not bad at all, in Xi'er's opinion.The enmity of exterminating the family is a bloody enmity, even if you spend your whole life in revenge until you kill them all, it is not an exaggeration.Wang Qiao went out of the back hall compartment, hugged Zheng'er on the bed and fell asleep. He still didn't change into the Taoist attire. Where are you going so early in the morning? You just came back, and Zheng'er woke up and couldn't find you, so he was going to cry again."

Wang Qiao said, "He's going to kill people, so naturally I'm going to save people."

My son hastily grabbed him: "You are crazy! Let him kill. Although I don't like Yu Qing, the people he wants to kill are innocent? Even if someone wants to perform good deeds and save sentient beings, it will not be your turn. Ancestor In front of you, how do you explain?"

"Killing the other party is not an explanation. What's more, you and I can see the strangeness of this, and the person whose name was listed on the killing order can naturally do it. Yu Qing's life experience is not a secret. I know..." He paused, "If the enemy came to kill you to avenge you by name, what would you do?"

Ji'er said: "I'm not going to do anything, I'm waiting for him to come. But if he dares to touch a hair, I will do my best."

Wang Qiao smiled wryly and said, "I'm wrong, don't take it for granted. Those guys don't have the blood, they know they can't fight head-on, so naturally they want to hide. But once the quack posts are posted, the whole world knows If the Southern faction wants to make things difficult for them, who would dare to take them in? There is only one place left for them to go.”

"You mean... the northern faction?"

"That's right. The Northern faction was the first to take in this group of people, but they wanted me to be cautious...Yu Qing regarded them as enemies, but they used these people as bargaining chips. Instead of letting them come, why don't I go first, see It would be best to settle this matter before the three parties get out of hand." He raised his hand, wanting to pat his wife on the back, but finally put it down again, "Zheng'er and the family are all in the hands of is you."

The son anxiously said: "How can you solve it alone? There are also letters from the Twelve Family, if they come to the door——"

"They won't. If there is a gift, you can take it first." Wang Qiao comforted her and said, "We had no choice back then, and we had no choice; if we escaped, we didn't even ask for help. Dare to speak; not now."

My son stopped talking; she stood quietly, with no expression on her face, like a doll.After a long while, she said, "Then at least take the sword with you."

Wang Qiao stepped over the threshold, lightly brushed the whisk on his arm, turned around and smiled, "I've been carrying it all the time."

The boy named Feng Qi trembled all over, put his hands on the ground, and slowly crawled away; his father's blood was imbedded in the cracks in the floor tiles, winding after his feet.A section of his ankle was exposed, and a blue mark was burned on the ankle, which seemed to be in the shape of a ghost fox.This imprint of chasing after life suddenly appeared one day. At first, he thought it was a bruise and didn't care about it. It wasn't until several days later that he saw the frightening letter in the hall. ;Father Feng Tianya and uncle Feng Tianqin lost their temper in the hall, demanded a thorough investigation of everyone who entered and left the villa, and arranged manpower to strengthen the defense, and then took up the pen to write letters to acquaintances and cronies who could help; Drenched with ink, he had no choice but to roll up his sleeves, and at some point there was an identical cyan mark on his arm.

The post said that the ghost-faced green fox leaves a green seal, no matter where the world is, it will come to claim its life.He was nothing more than a master like his father and uncle, yet he was unaware of who left such an obvious imprint on his body, and he couldn't even find a shadow.He didn't care about it at first, the house was heavily guarded by troops, and not a single mouse could crawl in. His father wrote letter after letter, inviting his comrades in the river and lake to help him. Could it be that the Pope of the Southern School has three heads and six arms, and can defeat him? Have you been so prepared?

But until now, he couldn't help but not believe it.He remembered that his father slept until midnight the day before yesterday, drenched in sweat, got up suddenly and went to his room, woke him who was still soundly asleep, and gave him a bag of money, with a dazed expression and sunken cheeks. It was obvious that life was worse than death these days, It seemed that the green mark on the wrist was like a ghost, and the voice trembled: "Qi'er, run away! It's good if only you escape... There is money here, you change your servant's clothes, go out through the back door, and walk three miles , and then changed into a woman's attire..."

Feng Qi is spoiled and pampered. In daily life, no one dares to yell at him more than once, and even if there is a stain on his clothes, he will definitely not wear them. How could he be willing to pretend to be a servant and then change a woman?Immediately jumped up and said: "Father, don't care about the green fox and white fox, he is a man or a ghost, just let him come. Are we still afraid of him in Jiu'e Villa? The Pope of the Southern School is amazing. I have seen him for so many days. I didn’t dare to come, I’m afraid I’ve seen my family’s situation and scared me away!” Seeing his father’s silence, he thought he was on the right track, and said, “My son would rather die than be a covetous and fearful person who runs away before the battle, let alone Abandoning father and uncle? Risk your life and fight with him. Besides, seeking revenge in the Jianghu is no longer a reasonable word, when did we have anything to do with his Southern faction?"

Feng Tianya's lips were dry and white, and he said after a long time: "There is something to do with it."

Feng Qi fell to the ground, kicked his feet and stretched his hands, and retreated in vain, watching the guy with the jet-black jade mask stepping over the corpses of his father and uncle and walking towards him.He came alone, which was different from Feng Qi's expectation; he always thought that a Southern School pope would be powerful wherever he went, and he would bring many thugs and subordinates to surround their villa.His family also planned in the same way, so one post every five miles and one post every ten miles had already been arranged.Unexpectedly, he was alone, and he was already in the hall before anyone noticed it. When his father and uncle saw his mask, they recognized who he was, let alone rushed towards him without saying a word. Palm techniques, combined, are powerful, one attacking the front, the other attacking the rear, complementary flaws, this is a desperate move, if the opponent is strong, then one of the two may not survive, but the opportunity is given to the other One person can achieve success with one blow; this is a brutal way of exchanging one's life for one's life. The two brothers obviously had the mentality of mortal death, and they did not hesitate to make a move.

Feng Qi had never seen his father and uncle use such desperate palms as soon as they came up. It was like leather in a rotten catkin, knocked down, his eyes protruded, and there was a thin line of blood between his forehead and Baihui.Feng Qi ignored his fear for a while, and rushed to his father's side to check the injury. As soon as his hand touched his forehead, blood spurted out like a gush, and the skull was actually split in two.He yelled out in fright, as if he had eight legs and couldn't stand up. He propped himself on the ground with his hands and feet, and crawled backward like a cockroach.Suddenly there was a bang, and he bumped into the feet of the desk, only to realize that he had retreated to the bottom of the wall, and there was no way to retreat; only the man said softly: "I came here this time only to settle accounts with the person with the green fox mark. The other people here have no enmity with me, if you don't want to die, please don't make a move. Once you make a move, don't say that someone Yu didn't warn me in advance." The servants, rescuers, and disciples were all outside, but they saw this scene , the canthus of the eyes were cracked, and he didn't even dare to take a breath, how could he dare to step forward to challenge?

Seeing that their mentor died tragically, two great apprentices rushed into the hall desperately.With a flick of his hand, Yu Yuqing just rolled up his sleeves, and threw the two of them out, hitting their heads on the pillar and knocking them unconscious. "If there is one more person, I will kill the whole family. Please weigh the right and wrong." He said softly, as if gossiping, "These two people have life debts, and only two of them should pay for their lives. Don't you feel wronged? ?” Since Nine Evil Villa dared to take such a name, it would naturally do many evils, and Feng Tianya and Feng Tianqin were entrusted with more than two lives?Even if they lost the lives of everyone in the Jiu'e Villa, there might still be some change.But people who do evil often don't know how to do evil. Feng Qi tremblingly said: "Even if my father and uncle offended you, I didn't. Look, how old am I? I... I have never killed Human."

Yu Yuqing squatted down, took off his mask, and whispered in his ear: "Have you ever besieged an official ship carrying sand and disaster relief on a rainy night...on the Yangtze River?" Feng Qi looked at it in surprise. With his handsome face and obsessed eyes, he actually forgot to run away or deny it for a while, so he seemed to be haunted, and nodded slightly: "You...how...how...know?"

"You begged daddy to bring you to watch killing for fun... You said you have seen all kinds of killing methods, but it was the first time you saw killing people on the river...Although you dare not kill, you are a famous expert in watching people kill. You despise the vulgarity of having a knife on your chest, and you want your father to order someone to cut off the head of his eldest son first, and let him watch... don't you?"

Feng Qi seemed to be back in the cold rain that night, recalling the sound of his joyful shouting, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then panicked: "No, no. I... I was young and ignorant at that time... ...Besides, God also punished us, our whole boat capsized into the water... I almost died in the flood, we have already been punished, very heavy punishment... Besides, I didn't kill anyone , I just laughed a few times... That's really funny, it's so far away, in a boat like a bowl, it's like watching a cricket fight... You see, when the crickets are fighting, the beating is fierce, and the legs and feet Qi Fei, I also bit off the head of a 'Doujindou', that looks pretty, who wouldn't like it?...I didn't mean to..."

"Really?" Yu Yuqing said softly, "I'll show you one more thing, is it funny?"

When everyone in Jiu'e Mountain Villa heard the young master's last sound, they let out a horrified cry. When they rushed over to look, they saw that the life-threatening figure in the room had disappeared. The trauma, was actually frightened to death.