286 The scene of the Perak Tong bloodbath

The mountain is divided into nine sections, winding and undulating, the boulder is phosphorus, the forest is beautiful, the clouds and mist are swirling, and it is winding like a dragon.

"Drive!" Xiaoyaozi rode forward quickly, and Wang Dong followed behind.

"Master, where is this Thunderbolt Hall, you must at least tell me a direction, otherwise I will get lost in a while, where will I find you?"

"Huai'an!" came Xiaoyaozi's voice from afar.

There are only three horses in the post station, Xiong Wei and Xia Yun ride one horse, Xiaoyaozi and Wang Dong each ride a horse, and their horses are naturally not as fast as Xiaoyaozi and Wang Dong.

They are more concerned about the news of Perak Hall than Xiong Wei.

Xiong Wei couldn't catch up, so he simply didn't bother to chase it, and when they went to analyze the scene, it would be good to listen to it themselves. In this way, I will ask the Master a few fewer questions, so that the Master will not say, "You have a lot of questions."

Xia Yun looked at the scenery of this Yunlong Mountain as she walked, and sighed: "This Yunlong Mountain has a heavy immortal aura, and a heavy demonic aura. ”

"How can you say that?" Xiong Wei looked at the direction of Xia Yun's eyes, and also looked around. The top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, adding a mysterious color to this Yunlong Mountain.

Xia Yun looked at it and suddenly said, "There have been two emperors in this Yunlong Mountain. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Xiong Wei looked at Xia Yun.

In 206 BC, Liu Bang beheaded the white snake in Fengze, raised the banner of righteousness, and announced the anti-Qin uprising. But at that time, there were only more than 20 people, and the strength was weak, so they went south to Xuzhou and came to Yunlong Mountain.

For safety, Liu Bang changed places every day. But every time Lu Pheasant came from Pei County, he could find him quickly. Liu Bang asked why, and Lu Pheasant said that somewhere on the mountain, there was always an auspicious cloud, shaped like a dragon. I went straight to it, and sure enough, there you were.

Liu Bang later became the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty, the emperor was the "dragon", and the mountain where he hid was also called Yunlong Mountain.

"Ahh

Xia Yun pointed to Yunlong Mountain.

Liu Yu, the emperor of the Southern (Dynasty) Song Dynasty, once came to this mountain. There is a Liu Yu in Gupengcheng, who is the twenty-first grandson of Liu Jiao, the king of Chu Yuan. During the Eastern Jin Dynasty, he was a general. In order to eliminate the separatist forces, he set up a shogunate in Pengcheng and commanded the war. During this period, he has climbed Yunlong Mountain many times, and legend has it that he has seen a dragon surrounded by clouds. Four years later, Liu Yu became the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, the dragon of the world, and the name Yunlong in honor of Liu Yu's hometown.

When Xia Yun said this, she suddenly asked Xiong Wei again: "Do you want to be the emperor?"

"To be an emperor?" Xiong Wei felt a little abrupt when he heard Xia Yun's words, he had never thought of being an emperor, and he was puzzled, "How can you ask this question?"

"No, it's just that how many people in the world are fighting for the throne, conspiring and calculating, fathers, sons, and brothers fighting each other. In ancient times, there was a rebellion in Xuanwumen, and now there is a ......"

Xia Yun said that she stopped, she also wanted to say that there is a fight between the crown prince and the Fu king, and there is ...... Fighting back and forth, the fight is just for the chair the emperor sits.

Xia Yun changed her mind and said: "In this world, the emperor's power is the greatest, and it is also what many men want the most. However, not everyone can make the emperor's chair, and not everyone is willing to make this chair. Being an emperor is not necessarily the best thing in the world. ”

Xiong Wei also sighed and said, "In fact, in this world, many things that others think are the best may not be the best in themselves. Whatever you like, it's best if you like it and suit yourself!"

Xiong Wei rode on his horse and followed the horse up and down, looked ahead and said, "We are about to leave Xuzhou?"

"Yes!" Xia Yun returned.

"When you talk about Xuzhou, I still think of an emperor. Xiong Wei suddenly remembered the story about the emperor again.

"Who?" Xia Yun looked at Xiong Wei suspiciously, thinking to herself that this guy also knew something.

Xiong Qi said in a low voice: "Good at calligraphy and painting, proficient in music and rhythm, good at poetry, especially the crown of the five generations of the Southern Tang Dynasty master Li Yu." ”

When Xia Yun heard this, he smiled slightly, needless to say, he knew what he was thinking in his heart. He is a big stupid bear running in the mountains and forests, yearning for a free and easy life.

"Yun'er, if he uses his poetry to govern the country, will this country be destroyed by Song Taizu so soon?"

"I don't think so. Xia Yun guessed.

"But we are not him, and there is no way for us to go back to his time. So not everyone is willing to be the emperor. ”

Xiong Wei said, and suddenly thought of a question.

He frowned and said, "Are you saying this thing is strange?"

"What's the matter?" Xia Yun didn't know what he was going to say, and looked at him strangely.

"Back then, Li Yu gave up his land to Song Taizu because he was obsessed with poetry and had no intention of governing the country. But later, for the same problem, the second emperor of Huiqin was also obsessed with calligraphy and painting and had no intention of government, so he became a prisoner of the Jin State again. Is this a coincidence?"

"I don't think I don't think so. When you say that, I also think that there are really such wonderful things in this world. Xia Yun listened to Xiong Wei's words, and also felt that this matter was very delicate.

"So, in this world, sometimes it's fair. You don't have to be an emperor, and you don't have to sit on the emperor's dragon chair to keep the country. Moreover, being an emperor is not something that everyone in this world wants to do......"

Xiong Wei said and emphasized: "At least I don't want to!"

"Then what do you want to do?" Xia Yun thought he would say, I want to take you back to Xiaoyao Villa. Because, every time Xiong Wei will answer like this.

Who knew that Xiong Wei said: "I want you to give me eighteen bears to call us Daddy!"

"You're so bad!" Xia Yun's face turned red, and she said very shyly: "Let's go, if you don't leave, you really won't be able to catch up with Master and them." ”

"Then sit down, let's go!" Xiong Wei said, whipping the horse's ass hard, "Drive!"

They traveled for three days and finally arrived at Perak Hall. As soon as I stepped into the Thunderbolt Hall, I was greeted by the smell of rotting corpses, which seemed to be mixed with the scent of ink.

As soon as Xiong Wei entered the Thunderbolt Hall, he was shocked.

He was not stunned by the blood that remained on the floor of the Perak Hall, but by the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the corridor of the Perak Hall.

In the general martial arts sect, even if it is a simple dart game or martial arts hall, there will be weapons in the dean, but there is not a single weapon in the dean of the Perak Hall.

If you don't say that it is a well-known gate in the martial arts, just look at these calligraphy and paintings in the courtyard, and think that you have come to a academy.

"Master, how do I feel that this is not like a martial arts sect, but like an academy?" Xiong Wei finally couldn't help but ask the first question.

"Boy, you don't know about this. My master was born into a family of scholars, and since he washed his hands in the golden basin, he has been attached to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Wang Dong smugly, "Do you think everyone is killing all day long? Those are uneducated mountain village wild husbands." ”

Xiaoyaozi was looking at the courtyard of Perak Hall, and Xiong asked this question. Hearing Wang Dong's words, he was a little one-sided, and he didn't bother to accuse.

Xiaoyaozi just continued: "Huai'an is originally a place for literati, and there are often champions, top actors, and flowers. Not only that, but the cultural atmosphere of this place is also very strong, I also read a very good book a few days ago, the author is Huai'an. ”

"What book?" Xiong Wei's curiosity was aroused again.

"Journey to the West" was written by an old gentleman named Wu Chengen in Huai'an. It's a pity that the old gentleman has been outdated for many years, otherwise I really want to visit him in person. ”

"Master, why do you want to get to know everyone?"

"If you know more people, you will be well-informed, and you can prepare in advance for well-informed things, and you can save your life if you are prepared early. What do you think your master and I have been walking in the rivers and lakes for so many years?"

"What?"

"Friend!" Xiaoyaozi emphasized, "Of course, we are just some wild men in the mountain village, but we are not uneducated. ”

Wang Dong heard Xiaoyaozi say this on the side, and his face was a little unbearable. "You say, 'I'll go and see.'" ”

Xiong Wei listened, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, Xiaoyaozi always spoke to himself in such a tone. Some time ago, I felt that I had grown up a lot. Now it was Wang Dong's turn to be scolded for himself, and there was a sense of schadenfreude in his heart watching Wang Dong leave.

When Xiaoyaozi said this, Xiong Wei felt as if he had changed back to eighteen years old, he didn't understand anything, and he had to ask everything.

Xiaoyaozi didn't continue to pay attention to Xiong Wei, he circled around the director of the Perak Hall, and finally went around to the hall, no matter where he went, there were still some blood stains on the walls of the Perak Hall.

They walked to the backyard, where the body was still lying in the yard.

After a few days of wind and sun, the exposed flesh on the corpse has begun to fester, and patches of reddish flesh are exposed to the sun, and a layer of green has grown in some places.

A breeze blew, and a rancid smell hit them.

Xiong Wei turned his head, and Xia Yun couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Xiaoyaozi took out a small amount of white lumpy substance from his arms, divided a little bit with his hand and gave it to Xiong Wei and said, "Just put it in your nose." ”

Xiong Wei gave Xia Yun another point, and the two of them put in their noses and roared, Xiong Wei looked at Xiaoyaozi magically and said, "Master, what is this, it really works." ”

Xiaoyaozi didn't answer Xiong Wei's words, and looked at the corpses in front of him. A strange feeling came over me.

Most of the corpses sat back to back, some with their feet on the ground, and some of them were lying on top of another corpse, as if they had been killed, and they could not support themselves and slid down. Some of the corpses had their heads bowed, and a long trail of blood appeared on their necks.

Xiaoyaozi walked around and thought that these corpses were very strange. He looked at Wang Dong suspiciously and asked, "When you came, you didn't find the body of the hall master?"

"I searched the entire Perak Hall, but I didn't find the bodies of my master and my sister. Wang Dong said, with a hint of sadness in the corner of his eyes.

"I didn't find it, but now it seems that it's good news. Maybe they're still alive. Xiaoyaozi sighed.

"Let's take a look at the wounds on the corpse first. Xiaoyaozi crouched down and began to examine the body.

Although the corpse had begun to decompose after so many days, the wounds on the corpse could still be seen clearly.

Xiaoyaozi carefully checked it again. It was preliminarily concluded that this wound was consistent with the wound on the body of the prefect and governor.

Although some of the corpses had many wounds, it was the long blood mark that was ultimately fatal.

But he wondered how the corpse could be in the backyard.

"Did you move these corpses, or were they already here?" Xiaoyaozi asked suspiciously, looking at Wang Dong.

"How could I carry so many corpses by myself. And I'm hurting again. ”

"Then it's strange, why do these people have to come to the backyard to die?" Xiaoyaozi thought in his heart: if everyone was killed in the backyard, then why was there still blood stains in the front yard?

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