A long song into the gate of heaven

Chapter 176
There is a lot of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the misty rain often enters the south of the Yangtze River. In the misty rain and mist, you can occasionally see white walls and black tiles, arched stone bridges, and boats on the blue waves. This is the most attractive place in the south of the Yangtze River.

However, Bihaizhuang, the largest sect in the south of the Yangtze River, is currently extremely mysterious.

Although Huang Zhong was injured, his internal strength was profound, and his self-cultivation had improved a lot these days, but Huang Xin's body was still very weak.

Huang Zhong looked at the sleeping Huang Xin and sighed: "Sister, you must get better."

"Master." There was a knock on the door.

Huang Zhong opened the door and signaled Yan Zhili to go outside and talk.

"Is the owner's health better?" Yan Zhili said.

Huang Zhong waved his hand: "I'm fine, what's the situation outside now?"

"Report to the owner, there is news from outside that Shangguan Zheng is dead." Yan Zhili said.

Huang Zhong said in amazement: "Shangguan Zheng is dead?"

He was overjoyed at first, then his face sank again: "How did it spread in the Jianghu?"

"Le Yu, the leader of Tianshan Mountain, is said to be cruel and inhuman. In order to consolidate his position in the Jianghu, he did not hesitate to kill his uncle." Yan Zhili said.

Huang Zhong bowed his head and remained silent, pacing up and down: "This is really troublesome!"

"The owner is worried that Bihaizhuang will be implicated by this?" Yan Zhili asked.

Huang Zhong smiled wryly: "I am married to Le Yu, no one in the world knows about it? Now that something happened in the mountains today, how can I stay on the sidelines at Bihai Village? It's just pity me." Huang Zhong thought of Huang Xin who was still unconscious in the house, He sighed again: Sister, it's the elder brother who dragged you down. The elder brother is sorry for you.
"The owner of the villa fought with Shangguan Zheng, but he didn't point the finger at Bihaizhuang. I think this is a blessing in misfortune. How is the owner going to deal with this?" Yan Zhili said.

Huang Zhong was silent for a while: "Although Shangguan Zheng fought Le Yu first, and then fought me internally, but at most his injuries are the same as mine, and he will never die."

"The owner means that there is another conspiracy involved?" Yan Zhili said.

Huang Zhong nodded: "At that time, I competed with Shangguan Zheng in internal strength, and Le Yu couldn't get up at all; what's more, the situation was urgent, the fire was huge, and he couldn't protect himself, so how could he kill Shangguan Zheng? There must be someone else behind this. Big picture!"

"Who does the village owner think is the most suspicious?" Yan Zhili said.

Huang Zhong pondered for a moment: "The woman who broke into the manor last time must not be able to escape. Her purpose is very clear, that is, to drive a wedge between me and Le Yu, because it is in Shangguan Castle's best interest to drive us apart."

Huang Zhong shook his head: "But now that Shangguan Zheng is dead, hehe, it's in the middle of the game!

"By the way, owner, all sects have been summoned to Shangguan Castle urgently, saying that there is an important announcement." Yan Zhili said.

"What we have to face cannot be avoided after all; the top priority is to find Le Yu as soon as possible and bring him back!" Huang Zhong said.

"Yes, owner." Yan Zhili said.

Huang Zhong turned his head and glanced at Huang Xin: "Sister, you must make it through."

On this day, Le Yu sat in the small courtyard surrounded by flowers and plants and listened to the birdsong.

Bang!He smiled wryly, and picked up his sword.

This sword has carried too many missions, and it has also been stained with too much blood!

He finally sighed why this sword is called a divine sword, because if you have deep skills and good conduct, you can control this sword, otherwise you will be controlled by the sword and there is a risk of backlash.

The woman in blue was sitting beside him, looking at him silently, as if waiting for him to say something.

Yoshihisa
Le Yu seemed to be holding back tears, but the woman's tears had already fallen like rain.

Le Yu's whole body was trembling: "I can't forget the scene when she died, she was in my arms, swallowing her last breath; there was still her blood in my palm, and the warmth slowly spread in my hand. Fade and become cold."

The woman had never experienced such a life-and-death parting. She seemed to be lost in endless contemplation, shaking her head and nodding.

She looked at him with twinkling eyes, as if she wanted to ask him what he was going to do next, but suddenly turned away again, she couldn't bear to make him more sad.

"You know I will go back. Although I don't want to go back. But many times once you step on this road, there will be no road behind you." Le Yu said silently.

Not knowing what to do is not only a kind of helplessness, but also a kind of sadness.

"I will do what I should do, and I will avenge what I should avenge." Le Yu exhaled slowly.

There was a kind of sadness in the woman's eyes, a kind of complicated confusion.

Although she wanted to ask Le Yu if he would come back, she thought it was better not to come to this kind of place again.

"Then you have to be more careful." The woman murmured, unable to hide her loneliness.

Le Yu glanced at the woman, with deep gratitude in his eyes. Although he had never seen this woman's face, he already regarded her as the kindest person in the world.

In the blink of an eye, it was replaced by the sound of crashing rivers.

Le Yu overlooks the Yangtze River, and the surface of the river is shrouded in mist; occasionally, white sails are dotted, and ships are going down the river, and the river roars like it wants to swallow everything.

Le Yu let out a long sigh.

Passers-by should disappear in the vast river without leaving any ripples.

But how can you be a passerby?You melt into my breath and live in my heart.

If in the past, I had heard that there was a medicine that could bring people back to life, I would have scolded him and told him to shut up.Just now. When someone you love dies, you will feel it deeply. Even if there is only a chance, you will try for it.This kind of hope often brings people a belief. Don't people sometimes live just for a belief?

Although I know that some things seem to be fake, but who will know if they haven't tried it?That was the only hope I had left for her, the hope that fueled my drive.

"My lord, do you want to cross the river?" The boatman stepped forward.

Le Yu was silent for a while, coughing. His chest still hurts.

Where should he go?Although the rivers and lakes are big, it seems that there is no room for him.

"My lord, do you want to cross the river?" The boatman called softly again.

Le Yu nodded, and walked onto the boat.

If the stone does not enter the water, there will be no ripples, but there is no hope in life, and all hope is just an illusion of despair.

Le Yu was lying in the cabin with his eyes closed. He really hoped to have a good sleep, maybe when he woke up, nothing really happened.

He was still sitting on the swing tree in front of Lejia, and his mother was pushing him to play behind him.
Peach blossoms are passionate, with whom?
The beauty is haggard, how many mandarin ducks are still there?
Pedestrians are in a hurry, who knows if they are ruthless?
The bright moon is thousands of miles away, and the past is unbearable.

Last year the yellow flowers were beautiful,
Now heartbroken, it is dusk.

A little bleak, all in the wind and rain.

(End of this chapter)