Chapter 043: Only I am undefeated
PS: This second part is a continuation of the previous and next, and some of the changes in it are still relatively large!
White mist.
Even in the scorching summer, on this towering black wood cliff, there is so much mist strangely. Except for the time when the midday sun was at its hottest, the black wood cliff could be regarded as completely falling under the sun.
People, standing on the top of the mountain.
When there is a feeling of floating immortals.
The so-called will be at the top, and the feeling of seeing the mountains at a glance will naturally not be less. The height is not cold, which is not only a sigh, but also a unique charm of the master.
"Heh......"
The sound of lazy laughter came from the dancing red cloth, and the bewitching figure leaned sideways, slowly leaning sideways against the bed. Jade Hand propped up his cheek with one hand, and his eyes looked at a painting in front of him with a little distraction.
It's a portrait.
Sitting on it is the "Touching the Fish. Yanqiu Ci", a line of delicate fonts fell on the side of the painting, a trace of blood, even if it is a long time, but it can still make people see the red inside. In the center of the portrait is a portrait of a man.
Portrait of a handsome man.
The tall body, the amorous eyes that seem to be more ruthless, just look ahead in a daze.
Dressed peculiarly in a golden shirt, the man in the portrait stood peacefully, with a long sword casually behind his back, and at his feet was a large knife with an extremely domineering appearance.
This man has a peculiar temperament rippling up and down, which makes people can't help but comfort and pity.
"Wow!"
Muttering, the jade hand slowly stretched out, and the slender jade fingers gently caressed the face of the man in the portrait, stroking it little by little, as if caressing his beloved.
"How can the world forget you?"
Like a sigh, like an anger, like a kind of resentment. The voice swirled, "How can they erase the traces of your existence?" ”
"They're scared of you!"
With a sigh, he continued in a lazy and coquettish voice: "But I don't want those people to be happy, righteous people don't have the courage, I have!" At my behest, your deeds should be spread all over the world, and no one should know about them! ”
"Legend has it that you have absolute skills and romantic style......"
The index finger slid slightly, and the fingertips brushed the portrait of the person on the portrait and slowly moved down, moving over the chin and body. It wasn't until the tiptoes that it stopped. When he arrived here, the lazy and coquettish tone had changed, but the sonorous killing meaning in it had already been highlighted, "But someone betrayed!" ”
"Someone in the Divine Cult has betrayed!"
The index finger moved up again, gently stroked the head on the portrait, and the tone returned to laziness again, saying, "Someone betrayed before you came back!" ”
"Hee-hee!"
"The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey cooks!"
"But that's how it ended!"
The tone is lazy though. But the dissatisfaction inside is extremely clear, "Let me do what I do, I only know how to dominate the rivers and lakes, but where do I know the true goal of our Sun and Moon God Sect...... Such a person is naturally not worthy of being the leader! ”
"My undefeated son!"
Blurred gaze. The red lips trembled slightly, and the voice murmured: "It is because of your undefeated that I am undefeated!" ”
"Most of the people in the rivers and lakes are idiots, and how many people really know the apex of that martial arts?"
"Shattered Void ......"
"The son in my painting. You're going to come back here eventually, aren't you? ”
It seems to be an inquiry, and it seems to be an affirmation. So said the man in the red cloth.
"Report!"
A man's announcement sounded outside.
The figure in the red cloth paused slightly, stopped, and said delicately: "Say, what's the situation?" ”
"Huh?"
"Your voice, Master?"
The people outside the red cloth seemed to be very surprised, and were stunned by the female voice that suddenly appeared in the red cloth.
"Voice?"
"Ha, that's what my voice should be!"
A coquettish laugh came out of the red cloth, and the figure collapsed from the side, sat upright, and said, "What is the unexpected situation in such a hurry?" ”
"Yes!"
The man's body couldn't help but tremble, and he said a little nervously: "Recently, there has been an accident on the rivers and lakes, and the conflict between the righteous path and my Holy Sect has become bigger and bigger, and many strongholds have been raided by the Wuyue Sword Sect recently!" ”
“……”
The figure in the red cloth frowned, and after a while, he said, "Reason!" ”
"It is said that the Five Immortal Sect of my sect killed three of the thirteen Taibao of the Songshan Sect with a poisonous palm, which caused a fight between the two sides!"
Under the questioning, the man hurriedly said the information he had gotten word by word, not daring to hide it in the slightest, until the man said that there was another extremely powerful master on the rivers and lakes, and the body in the red cloth leaned forward slightly, and seemed to be interested in a lot.
"What is the master's name?"
The languid voice had a strange tone.
"Yue Yuan! Mt. of the mountains! The fate of fate! ”
The man replied respectfully, "The name of this master is exactly the same as the name of the master of the story you let the storyteller tell. When he said this, the man was also very strange in his heart, the Weishenme Sect Master would know the name of this person?
Could it be ......
“…… Well? ”
As if sensing what the man was thinking, the man in the red cloth said in a cold tone, "You, you're too careful!" ”
"Huh?! The Sect Master spares his life! ”
The man seemed to have remembered something terrifying, and suddenly the whole person knelt down, and kept kowtowing to admit his mistake: "The sect leader spares his life!" Spare ...... Yes! ”
A muffled snort.
A drop of blood slowly trickled down the middle of the man's forehead.
His eyes turned white, and the man fell to the ground, but he was already dead.
"Someone!"
"Drag it off!"
Got up and gave orders, and then two men came in and dragged the man's body out.
Long.
Silence has returned to this place.
"Hehe......"
"Yue Yuan!"
He repeated this sentence repeatedly, and suddenly the wind suddenly rose from the top of the mountain.
The red cloth hanging around was suddenly blown and flew outward, and at the moment when the red cloth was lifted, it also revealed the bewitching figure inside.
is all pink, and half of the face is alluring to the country.
The voice fell.
The red cloth danced again, and the graceful figure had disappeared, turning into a series of phantoms and disappearing outside.
……
Huashan.
When the turmoil in the rivers and lakes began, Yue Buqun had already returned to Huashan with the disciples of his own sect.
Disputes of chaos. As one of the Five Peaks Sword Sect, Huashan is naturally not exempt from vulgarity.
If you want to get what you want, then you have to pay accordingly.
When Yue Buqun returned to Huashan, the first thing he did was to punish Ling Hu Chong, because of the drunkenness and pretending to be dead in the Qinglou, he was punished by Yue Buqun and stayed in Siguo Cliff for a year.
Other times, it's something else.
Even.
For the sake of Liu Zhengfeng's youngest son, Yue Buqun rarely refuted the people from Songshan with great truths, and at the same time kindly persuaded him, but it is unknown what kind of mentality he has in his heart.
Yamashita.
"Hey!"
Lin Pingzhi took a deep breath. wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then said to Yue Yuan, who had always been clean and refreshing beside him: "Master, why do so many people want to beat our ideas along the way?" At his feet were several people who had completely fainted.
I don't know if it's from the Demon Sect or the Songshan Sect, or if it's some other little thief.
Anyway, during this period of time, Yue Yuan and Lin Pingzhi have not been completely comfortable.
"Also, don't those people in the rivers and lakes have long brains? Just know that everyone is the same! ”
Lin Pingyi sat on the big bluestone next to him, and said unhappily: "I said that Liu Zhengfeng's predecessor of the Hengshan faction was an evil demon!" ”
"This is the rivers and lakes!"
Yue Yuan didn't smile, but looked at Lin Pingzhi seriously. said: "The most feared thing in this river and lake is to be sober!" Especially when you are the only one who is sober......" Speaking of this, Yue Yuan seemed to be referring to something.
“……”
Lin Pingzhi didn't say anything when he heard this, and the current phenomenon of the rivers and lakes was indeed beyond his expectations. After a while, Lin Pingzhi asked again: "Then the master is coming to Huashan this time?" Is there something to talk about with Master Yue? ”
The meaning of Lin Ping's words is naturally clear. If there is something to do, it should have been explained when he was in Liu's mansion, but now he is going to Huashan, and this one seems to be an extra step that makes Lin Pingzhi very confused.
"Come and see some people, some things!"
"Of course. If I don't get it right, I'm going to beat some people! ”
Yue Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Pingzhi, and his gaze fell on the precipitous Huashan Mountain in front of him. Feel free to reply.
The stalls left by yourself naturally need to be cleaned up by yourself.
As for Yue Buqun, the other party was already an adult and had his own thoughts, Yue Yuan didn't think that he could immediately change the other party's mind, but he couldn't watch Yue Buqun make a mistake and go to a dead end. Otherwise, if I see the Chilian Fairy again, how should I explain to her?
You can't say that the younger generations are pit their own ancestors, right?
Come to think of it, after all, this is based on oneself, and the impact of one's own flapping of wings needs to be calmed down by oneself after all. Moreover, the reason why Lin Pingzhi was accepted as an apprentice was to determine the sword spectrum of warding off evil spirits, and secondly, for the sake of Yue Lingshan, a junior junior.
“……”
Lin Pingzhi was speechless when he heard this.
After the master and apprentice said a few words casually, they stepped on the path to Huashan one after the other.
Think about the cliff.
This is the place where Huashan specializes in dealing with the disciples in the sect, and once some disciples who make mistakes will be punished, they will come here to think about it.
Among the current generation of Huashan disciples, the one who came here to do more is Senior Brother Linghu Chong.
It can be said that for Ling Hu Chong, in addition to his room in Huashan, it is estimated that he will spend the most time here.
Every time he made a mistake, Ling Hu Chong would be punished and go up the mountain to think about it.
And now, he naturally thought about it here, the time was not short, there was a full year, this was definitely the longest thinking time in Ling Hu Chong's career.
Unlike others.
Ling Hu Chong thought about it here, and naturally he was still able to drink wine and eat meat.
Every day at mealtime, the little junior sister will always quietly go up the mountain to send things, if it is really impossible to go up the mountain, it is the other brothers who come up to send things, it can be said that Linghu Chong is here in a daze, practicing swords, is sleeping and drinking.
It's still very comfortable to think about the small days of the cliff.
"Huh?"
The wine jar in his hand was suddenly put down, and Ling Hu Chong blinked his eyes and glanced ahead, there was nothing in front of him at all. He seemed to be a little dazzled just now, and saw a figure.
Shaking his head and burping, Ling Hu Chong continued to drink.
Not far away.
Behind a big stone, Yue Yuan was already carrying his hands on his back, and he didn't know when he was standing behind him. (To be continued......)