[New Peerless Double Pride 3] Over the years

In the book left in the ghost room, only five words were written in total: Go find Jiang Wuque.

I know that I am reckless, and I also know that I will not be calm when encountering the Emperor Qiu Palace. It has been four years now, since the last time I saw him in the prison cell, Xiao Yu'er has resorted to all kinds of means, and almost wiped out the entire Emperor Qiu Palace. However, Jiang Wuque seemed to have disappeared out of thin air without a trace.

I was the one who gave people the handle. Subconsciously, I didn’t hate the Hall Master for using me. At that time, I was willing to be used by him. However, it was true that I helped him, it was true that I lied to Jiang Wuque, and it was also true that I felt guilty.

Even though Xiao Yu'er never complained, and was even willing to help me out of trouble, and was more willing to find out the whereabouts of my family of four, I didn't know until I left the Hall of Emperor Qiu that the Lord of the Hall didn't touch my family, he just I used a few unnecessary words, and I compromised.

So today, I stand on the top of Kunlun Mountain, I have to see who made Kunlun panic, I have to find a way to return to Qiuhuang Palace, I want to understand Xinghen, I want to find Jiang Wuque!

However, the road ahead is long, as you can see.

Even at this moment, I would never have imagined that what I would face during my trip to Kunlun would be to be chased by a lunatic wearing a white iron mask.

He is indeed a lunatic. When I stood in the square in front of the Kunlun Hall, what I saw in front of my eyes was the scene of this man drenched in blood, like an evil ghost Shura, killing endlessly.A person, besieged by hundreds of people, with sticks passing by, blood poured into the sky, howling like a drum——

He used an iron rod, and I've never seen anyone actually kill with a club, but today, I've seen it, and I've had enough.Under his stick, if it is a head, it will burst instantly, if it is a limb, it will fall apart, he can distort the body with one stick, sweep the stick to the neck, separate the head from the body, and the blood will spray from the broken place, drying up quickly , the body fell down, but the head rolled away.

In the scene of hundreds of people, there was only one left in the end, bleeding everywhere, and that person was him.

This day is full moon, the clouds clear and the fog clears, but Kunlun Snow Mountain always snows...

When the man in the iron mask saw me, I had actually escaped, but I don't know how he tracked me from more than ten feet away, like an endless hunter, as long as it is alive, as long as it is alive, it will become more and more Nearly... I ran wildly around the Kunlun Hall. The snow fell very slowly. When I looked up, I would always see owl kisses, 狻猊, 苎鱼, Xiezhi... strange beasts with terrifying appearances on the eaves of the hall. My eyes widened - I dodged, hid in a dark corner, strangled my throat, and kept myself from making a sound.

Wherever the moonlight reaches, the man in the iron mask casts a black shadow under the light, stepping on the snow, holding a stick, and getting closer little by little.

He smelled extremely bloody, just like those ghosts who died under his hands, trying their best to attach their last breath of resentment to him. No stranger dared to approach this kind of person, no stranger was not afraid of him, Because when he kills, he is not actually a human being.

The sound of footsteps was even lighter than my vigorous heartbeat. He finally came, walked around the corner, turned around, and saw me——

Raising the stick, his eyes inevitably met mine, but behind the iron mask, I couldn't see his gaze.

There was no light in those eyes, like an empty shell with nothing left. He looked at me indifferently, with straight and dark eyes. He looked at me without blinking, but I felt that he actually couldn't see me. of.

The iron rod was higher than the top of the head, and the wide sleeves slipped from his arms. At this moment, his shadow covered my head. I closed my eyes hard, but at the last moment, life and death, a critical moment, in my mind, once again This man in the iron mask emerges...his iron mask, and his unchanging gaze——

The iron artifacts under the moonlight are white and cold, and the man in the iron mask under the moonlight is full of evil spirits. Only his eyes are calm. He is not red-eyed. Everywhere he looks, there is the same emptiness. And indifference, the lips and jaw exposed under the iron face, together, can barely make up his expression, it is still indifference.

When I was about to die, the last thing I thought of was this man who was about to beat me to death with a stick. This is a bit absurd.

However, those eyes, no matter what kind of eyes they are, I am very familiar with, even the breath on his body, even if it is swallowed by the thick and tragic blood, I can still distinguish the wounds on his arms, I can remember the depth and count them The number, the hang mark on his neck, I tried my best not to let the injury affect the vocal cords.

Jiang Wuque!

I didn't expect my goal to be achieved so quickly. I wanted to go back to Emperor Qiu's Palace to find you, but I saw you when I arrived in Kunlun, so the mission was over, and I couldn't escape death.

The snow on the snow-capped mountain suddenly fell a little heavy, and it was also urgent. At this time, the cool wind was blowing in front of me. I thought I was going to die, but a person's voice appeared at the right time and saved me.

That voice was a little hoarse, slow and delicate, gentle and gentle enough to move people's faces, he said "stop", and with just one sentence, the man who slaughtered Buddhas and gods in front of me obeyed obediently.

I opened my eyes, and the man in the iron mask silently lowered the iron rod.He retreated to one side, held the stick upright, propped it on the ground, lowered his eyes halfway, and then did not move again.It seems that everything has nothing to do with him, even though Xueluo, even though I am still looking at him, even if another person, with a gentle and soft voice, is slowly walking towards me——

With a "swish", the man's face was backlit, and he drew his sword from his waist, "Don't try to escape," the man warned me in the weakest voice, "If you turn your back on me, I will kill you."

Slowly approaching, the cold halo of the moon fell on the face in front of me. At that moment, I heard my heartbeat again.

When the wind blows, the man's long hair that has already been scattered is flying all over the sky. The red-striped mask that has appeared countless times in the dream makes me almost suffocate. I am dressed in light clothes. Behind me, the dancing snowflakes and the moonlight complement each other. My son once told me about the falling cherry blossoms on the Eastern Sea Island. At this moment, I think I can finally imagine that scene. Standing alone in the snow, alone under the moonlight, alone, it seems like that moment The wild cherry blossoms in the room... suffocate me.

……

In the Kunlun Hall, I was pinched by the man in the iron mask, because the man in the mask told him earlier: "Bring him here."

So I was pulled by the hand, and the iron masked man's fingertips were very light, and slowly moved upwards, pinching my pulse door.

Above the main hall, all the lights were extinguished, only the moonlight, a place of silver flowers, and a man whose legs had been chopped off, together with the corpses around him.

"I'll give you one last chance." The Master of Qiuhuangdian said softly, and he still spoke every word very clearly, and he pronounced the words slowly, but the high pitch was a little weak and hoarse.

The man on the ground, below the knees, with his lower legs separated from his upper body, was wearing a blue shirt with a topknot, his hair was in a bun, his eyes were raised, and his face was calm. "Pindao will say it again for the last time. It is the fault of the poor Daoist to live up to the entrustment, but everyone in this faction has done their best. No matter how omnipotent you are, you can't make the lost things come out of nothing!"

When replying, this man endured the severe pain, his expression was neither humble nor overbearing, and he did not want to show weakness at all.

After condescendingly looking at this person for a while, the hall master suddenly took a step back, "Iron face," he said softly, "go and cripple that person's arms."

The man in the iron mask let go of my hand, and I realized that the word "iron mask" was originally called Jiang Wuque.

Jiang Wuque let go of me and stepped forward obediently. I looked at the palace master. All he wanted was a hollow ruby ​​earring, but it wasn't that he took it or didn't give it to him. He didn't have it at all. Then he wiped out the whole sect. No wonder Taoist Ziming said that Kunlun would be in trouble for the Emperor Qiu to collect debts.

So in this matter, Jiang Yulang, the son of the old man, came to beg for a dead thing, but he couldn't, and Tumen vented his anger.It's no wonder that Kunlun is so nervous and sent the three highest-ranking disciples to the Valley of the Evil to search for treasures, because they already knew that this would eventually happen.

But Jiang Yulang, he is not afraid of revealing his identity, so what kind of rare thing is the ruby ​​earring that he took such a big risk to get?

"Stop!" I yelled, give it to him if he wants it, at least one person can be saved.

The master of Emperor Qiu's Palace and Zang Yizi, the head of the Kunlun School, both of them seemed to me at the same time, only Jiang Wuque with his iron face, he slowly approached the arm that held Zang Yizi, unaffected in the slightest, like No one ever said anything around him at all.

"Tell him to stop!" I raised my voice, "The ruby ​​earring is in my hand!"

So suddenly, the man in light clothes laughed.He looked at me, smiled and whispered softly: "It's right not to kill you, I knew that if I did something tonight, I wouldn't return without success."

Approaching me, beside the two of them, one screamed. The palace master didn't tell Jiang Wuque to stop. Like him at this time, he also turned into a man in the iron mask, turning a deaf ear to everything around him. Don't care, in the blink of an eye, the hand of the head of Kunlun was abolished, and he really became a useless person.

There was a dull pain in my heart, but it wasn't because of the palace master, it was just because Jiang Wuque became what he is now. Could it be that there is no credit for me?

Raising my eyes, I haven't seen him in four years, it seems that I have grown taller, and the person in front of me is the same as before.

The mask with deep lines, the red and strange pattern, and the pale thin lips under the mask. I looked into his eyes, and when I thought of him appearing in front of my eyes, my heart beat so hard that I couldn't restrain myself.

But when everything calmed down, I realized that he was still Qiu Yu, still the Lord of the Emperor Qiu, and still Jiang Yulang.

"Bring it." He stretched out his hand to me, the joy has faded, now it's just gloomy.

"Unless you promise not to kill me." I made a deal with him, but I didn't have any bargaining chips. I originally wanted to save people, but now I think it's good to save myself.

The hall master withdrew his hand, "Iron Face," he said, "come here and strip him of his clothes."

I frowned, what is this, he is going to solve all the dirty things in the world through Jiang Wuque's hands?If he wants to strip me, why not come himself?

"You don't need him, I'll give it to you." Reaching into my arms, I took out the harmful ruby ​​earring.

After receiving it, the Hall Master seemed satisfied, and said, "Tie Mian, don't leave anyone alive."

So I was going to die again. In Jiang Yulang's eyes, there are only two types of people in the world: useful and useless, but in Jiang Wuque's eyes, all people in the world are the same.

At this moment, I thought, if I took off the mask on my face, if I said that I had saved his life and healed his eyes, would that person bypass me? Probably not.

The man in the iron mask was approaching at this moment, and he struck so hard that the Kunlun sect leader on the ground had already lost his breath.But I recently learned something new: poisoning.

The hall master is too careless. The poison I made is not a rare poison in the world, but it is also very effective. It will enter the body when it touches it, and it will attack immediately after entering the body. After the attack, it will convulse like him at this time Land, extremely painful.

"Stop with the iron face..." The other party gasped on the ground, and changed the order, "I want him...a pair of eyes."

The man in the iron mask immediately changed his gestures, he wanted to slap me to death with his palm before, now he changed his palm to his fingers, and pointed straight at my eyes.

I dodged, and this time I didn't close my eyes again. If people don't save themselves, no one can save themselves.

All I have learned in my life, I am only one step away from the side of the palace master, he has been poisoned by me, if I take the opportunity to restrain him... But I think too well, who is Jiang Wuque, a Kunlun Send hundreds of people, who doesn't want to save themselves, who can escape him with an iron rod?At this time, because of that order, he would not kill me, but only wanted to take my eyes.

The hand of the man in the iron mask finally reached the back of my head, the strength of Ming Yugong was so cold that my hair knot was torn off by him, I gritted my teeth and flew to the Lord Qiuhuang.

"Help me..." I said, trembling all over, no longer able to pretend, I want to live now, even if it's for Jiang Wuque, I can't die.

Therefore, the person I am asking for is the one who gave the order to kill me.

The hall master was very close to me, I was on a high place, his chin raised, and the mask almost hit my nose.It's just that he was also trembling, and suddenly, there seemed to be a hint of a smile, a vicious smile, "Why should I save you?" He asked with a light smile.

The man in the iron mask was approaching, and he pulled me up mercilessly. The two of them were facing each other. Jiang Wuque's unfocused sight still focused on one thing—my pair of eyeballs.

"The ruby ​​earrings in your hand are fake!" I yelled, and I had no choice but to use a unique trick.

"Stop with the iron face!" Sure enough, the trick is the trick, I can't show weakness, I can't poison, and only by lifting the ruby ​​earring, the palace master will be moved.

"Is it fake?" He forced himself to stand up, "I know you lied to me, the consequences..."

"The consequences will be extremely miserable." I made it up for him, "But if you stab me blind now, I will bite my tongue and kill myself, so that you will never find that damn earring in your life!"

The hall master paused, but suddenly shook his head and chuckled: "I'm going to blind you, let's see if you dare to bite your tongue and kill yourself?"

But he just said that there is no such thing as "iron face" at present, which shows that he has not made up his mind.

"Have you ever been blind?" I took the opportunity to ask, "What does it feel like to be blind? Would you be disheartened and want to die?"

The other party didn't move anymore, the look in his eyes changed again and again. After a while, he sighed, leaned forward and pinched my chin, "Do you think I'm a fool?" With a cracking bone, "Hand over the antidote," the voice became deep, "otherwise I will make your lips never close again."

When he said this, he seemed to get angry, as if he really remembered the blindness many years ago, when he was helpless and downcast.

"If I can't close my mouth," I asked back, "how can I talk, how can I tell you where the ruby ​​earring is?"

The person behind the mask narrowed his eyes and said, "I have my own means to make your life worse than death. Besides, the earrings are real. I told you I'm not stupid."

The hall master let me go, the toxins in his body made him a little unstable, "Iron face," he ordered, "press the big acupoints all over his body, and you carry him down the mountain."

……

Out of the main hall of Kunlun, the owner of the hall was in front. Afraid of the cold, he picked up a silver fur coat that had fallen outside the hall at some time, and wrapped it loosely... that silver color, walking into the snowy night, was particularly conspicuous.

He was poisoned by me, and he should have convulsions and pain, but now he was walking step by step, slowly, steadily, and very self-controlled.

With my back on his back, Jiang Wuque followed five steps behind him, following him step by step.

The two of them came to single out the Kunlun faction, and it was not in vain to use the puppet technique that they have devoted themselves to using in the past few years. The master of Qiuhuang, now with the man in the iron mask, does he think that the world is invincible? But he didn't see it, Jiang Wuque The cuffs were dry and wet all the way, wet and dry, it was blood.

"Jiang Wuque..." I called out to the man in the iron mask in a low voice, brushing the broken hair around his ears for him, but when I touched his mask, a layer of fine frost formed from the coldness of the iron.

He didn't respond, of course he wouldn't, and he might not even be able to hear me, I tightened his neck, his body was cold, I felt like I was holding a piece of ice, and it was so cold to my heart.