five years ago.

Datang, Kunlun.

In the dark dungeon, there were continuous screams, one after another.

A pair of plain white hands, holding a thin knife, cut off a piece of bloody flesh from one arm.

The movements are skillful, never done more than once.

"Ahhh-!"

The man who was firmly bound by the iron chain yelled heart-piercingly, rolled his eyes, and lost consciousness.

The young man in dark clothes sighed softly, and the half of his face under the golden mask showed a bit of regret.

"...I didn't ask about it today."

Leaning against the prison door and watching coldly the man in black shirt torture the prisoner until he fainted, the man clicked his tongue lightly: "Don't you just like tough people?"

When he moved a little, the silver ornaments on his body jingled, and his stunning face was full of impatience.

His name is Wu Li, he is from southern Xinjiang, and he is a Gu master from the Five Poison Sect.

The man in black shirt put down the blade in his hand, turned to pick up the wound medicine, and carefully treated the wounded captive. The man who passed out still felt pain, and twitched from time to time while in a coma, making small groans.The man in the ink shirt comforted him softly, and said softly, "Shh, it will be fine soon."

Wu Li sneered: "Pervert."

The man in black shirt was not angry, he just asked, "Why are you so angry today?"

His voice is not loud, but it has a calming power, like the gurgling water in the mountains, which is especially rare in the frigid Kunlun Mountains.

Wu Li rolled his eyes.

"The gang will be disbanded soon, and the prisoners in our hands will also be handed over to other gangs. The credit will be taken away by others. How can I be happy?"

The man in black shirt smiled slightly, and wiped the sweat off the prisoner's forehead with a handkerchief.

"I feel sorry too."

The prisoner suddenly opened his eyes. During this short stupor, he seemed to have some kind of nightmare, his eyes widened, and he happened to meet the eyes of the man in black shirt.

A pair of eyes under the mask stared at him peacefully and serenely.

The captive screamed.

Wu Li covered his ears and said helplessly, "Nanfeng, stay away from him."

The man in black shirt who was called Nanfeng stood up unhurriedly, stepped back a few steps as he said, and exited the cell. The screams of the prisoner gradually died down.

None of the prisoners in this prison is not afraid of the south wind.

Wu Li still remembered that when the leader asked Nan Feng which Nan Feng he was, Nan Feng replied: "The south wind that spits out the moon."

Such a candid admission that his name is just a pseudonym.

They found it interesting and made friends with Nanfeng.

Today is the last day of their guild, and the guild leader Bai Shuiyun has already gone to Cold Wind Castle to apply for disbanding the guild. When Nan Feng and Wu Li came out of the dungeon slowly, the tall slender woman in pink finally returned.

She shook off the snowflakes on the cloak, and said: "Master Shaogu is not here today. I heard that he was summoned by the owner, so he went back to the valley. No, without the owner of Shaogu watching, half of the people running business today are gone. But the head of the stronghold is worried."

Wu Li asked her: "Where is the gang?"

Bai Shuiyun said: "Oh, it's all over, it's been recorded in the book."

Recording it in the register means that Bai Shuiyun's gang has truly disbanded, and the group of gang members under her have become free people, who can choose where they want to go.

Wu Li snorted coldly, turned and walked to the other side.

Nanfeng turned his head and said, "Where are you going?"

Wu Li didn't look back: "Farewell to the brothers, they are all waiting for the news of the disbandment of the gang."

Saying that, the figure quickly disappeared around the corner.

Bai Shuiyun smiled wryly, "Why is he even more angry?"

Nan Feng shrugged, expressing that he was not clear either.

Bai Shuiyun sighed and said: "There are rumors in the world that our gang cannibalize people, and when one comes, the other disappears. These days, we can't get any newcomers, and even many old people have left. In addition, you and those who have to leave, we can only disbanded."

Nanfeng asked: "Gu Li agreed so easily?"

Bai Shuiyun said: "We really can't get anyone, so what if we don't agree? It's just that our guild has many elites, and Uncle Qin, who registered, took me to regret it for a long time, and asked you and Wu Li what plans you have in the future? "

Nanfeng smiled: "I want to go back to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, and my sister's letter has been coming for half a month, urging me to go back. After this farewell, I probably won't set foot in Kunlun again."

Bai Shuiyun sighed and said: "Your sister... Has she already noticed that you are Nanfeng from the Valley of the Wicked? After all, we had a face-to-face meeting before. You can't be recognized by others while wearing a mask, but your sister must have recognized it."

Nan Feng nodded, and calmly said: "It seems to be."

Bai Shuiyun patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "Okay, although the gang has disbanded, you should be more careful. Our gang has offended Fang Sheng. In the past year, people have disappeared inexplicably and there has been no news. It is said in the Jianghu that our gang can eat people, you...don't follow in their footsteps."

Nanfeng laughed, he reached out and touched Bai Shuiyun's head, and said with a smile: "They don't mean that the gang cannibalize people, they clearly mean that the gang leader cannibalize people."

Bai Shuiyun raised her slender eyebrows, reached out and touched the mask on Nanfeng's face.

"Also, please apologize to Chang Sheng for me. Our guild disbanded as soon as he joined the guild, and we couldn't even invite him to Kunlun."

Nan Feng smiled and said: "He is simple-minded, so he is not suitable to stay in the Valley of the Evil. He wanted to join the gang at the beginning, but he heard that our gang leader cannibalism, and wanted to see for himself what the cannibal leader looks like. "

Bai Shuiyun laughed loudly, "Here, when you go back to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley and take off this mask, you can honestly be a doctor who saves the world and people, and don't hang out with the ghosts and ghosts in the Valley of Evil People anymore."

Nan Feng said: "I understand. It's just that these days hanging around with you is probably the most comfortable time in my life."

Bai Shuiyun laughed and scolded: "You feel comfortable, but we feel that you are creepy. I think, we will never forget you in this life. It's just a pity, only I have seen what your face looks like under the mask. If I run into you on the street, I’m afraid I won’t recognize you.”

Nan Feng didn't take it seriously and said, "It's better if you don't recognize it."

Bai Shuiyun patted Nanfeng's thin body, opened her mouth again, but it was a man's clear and clear voice, 'she' said: "As a big brother, I would like to advise you one last thing. Little Nanfeng, you can restrain yourself in the future, there are many lunatics in the wicked valley , it doesn’t matter what kind of weirdo you are, but once you leave the Valley of the Wicked and return to a normal person, you can no longer be like this.”

Nanfeng smiled, "Thank you."

He stretched out his hand to hug Bai Shuiyun, rubbed the woman in pink clothes into his arms, stroked her head, saw Bai Shuiyun's dumbstruck look, and then let go of her in a good mood.

He joked:

"When we meet again in a few years, I may have already married a virtuous and beautiful wife, and I will never be able to hold the beautiful and beautiful Shuiyun girl in my arms again."

Bai Shuiyun smiled and said, "What kind of virtuous girl do you marry? If you marry a good girl, wouldn't you still pretend to be in front of her for the rest of your life? It's better to marry a bad one. There are no other benefits, but she understands you!"

Nanfeng's heart moved, and he finally sighed: "Let's go with fate."

On this day, the gang established by Bai Shuiyun, Nanfeng, and Wu Li was officially disbanded. They parted ways with the gang members under them in Kunlun Mountains. One of the three returned to the Valley of the Wicked, and the other returned to the southern border thousands of miles away. And Nanfeng returned to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, took off his mask, and bid farewell to his identity as "Nanfeng".

Gu Ting waited at the entrance of the valley for a long time before a young man in black shirt came in leading a white horse. She trotted over immediately and said joyfully, "A Xian."

Gu Xian smiled softly, "Sister, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Gu Ting shook his head with a smile, then carefully looked at Gu Xian's expression, and asked, "How long will you be staying here, do you still want to leave?"

Gu Xian said softly: "I'm not leaving. I've been playing in the rivers and lakes for a long time. I heard that there seem to be a lot of people who have come to Wanhua Valley to seek medical treatment recently? I just came back and I can help you."

He didn't mention a word about his experience in the Jianghu, just gossip.

"How about Sunny, I brought her back some children's toys, she might like it."

Gu Ting looked at Gu Xian fixedly, and replied, "I can write now, and I'm in class with Mr. Yan. By the way, I even gave her a name, and I followed our surname Gu, with the single name "Qing" How? She should have had a decent name a long time ago..."

Gu Xian agreed: "Gu Qing, I think it's pretty good. Actually, the name Qinglang sounds very nice, and I don't think there's any need to change the name, just call it Qingliang on weekdays..."

Gu Ting suddenly hugged Gu Xian.

"...Ah Xian, I'm sorry."

Gu Xian pursed his lips and did not speak.

Gu Ting said: "I know you prefer the outside world, but, but... A Xian, promise me, people live in this world, do things and don't do things, my sister doesn't ask you to be a saint who sacrifices oneself for others, but we, Let's not be a bad person, shall we?"

Gu Xian just remained silent.

Gu Ting said: "It's difficult, I understand. Our parents have never set us a good example, but are we going to become like them? How can I, how can I let you become like that..."

Gu Xian sighed, he reached out and hugged Gu Ting tightly, and after a long time, he smiled slightly and said: "I promise you. I will not be a bad person again, I will be a good person, and I will help the world all my life. As long as others don't harm me, I will And I will never take the initiative to harm others.”

With a slight smile in his mouth, he made an oath word by word: "If you break this oath, the sky will be struck by lightning, and you will die a bad death."

…………

……

Gu Xian opened his eyes.

He rubbed the space between his brows tiredly, and was about to turn over and get out of bed, when a person lay on top of him.

The man said roguely, "Mr. Gu, if you don't wake up, the sun will be setting."

Without even looking, Gu Xian knew that this rascal was Gong Jiu.

Gu Xian gently pushed him away, and said softly, "Isn't he awake?"

Gong Jiu paused, and suddenly approached Gu Xian.

"not in a good mood?"

Gu Xian hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"I had a dream."

Gong Jiu leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips. Seeing that Gu Xian didn't respond, he went to kiss Gu Xian's cheek, nose bridge, and eyebrow tip again, wishing to kiss Gu Xian's entire face again.

His recent actions have become bolder and more intimate. Gu Xian understands that this is an involuntary intimacy and love, because he is also the same.

He no longer rejects kissing Gong Jiu, which is the best proof of his heart.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and twisted one of Gong Jiu's arms behind his back. Gong Jiu gave a light ah, but didn't resist, and let him twist.

Gong Jiu seemed to be aware of Gu Xian's abnormality, and said, "...What's wrong with Mr. Gu?"

Hearing a "click", Gong Jiu's arm made the sound of bones being twisted, Gong Jiu felt pain and refreshed immediately, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

He was thrown on the bed indifferently by Gu Xian, he couldn't help but gasped in pain, but there was no expression of anger on his face.

An arm was broken for no reason, and he didn't feel angry or scared.

Gu Xian supported Gong Jiu with one hand, condescendingly watching the man in white below him.

"Gong Jiu, are you afraid of me?"

Gong Jiu smiled.

"It's too late for me to like you, why am I afraid of you?"

Gu Xian said in a low voice: "Is that so..."

Gu Xian stretched out his hand slowly, and unbuttoned Gong Jiu's clothes, revealing his thin and pale chest, Gu Xian counted on his chest, Gong Jiu immediately wrinkled his face, his painful face was as pale as paper, Sweat profusely.

He felt pain, his whole body ached badly, and his teeth were chattering from the pain.

He spread his legs and wrapped his arms around Gu Xian's waist tightly.

"Mr. Gu, choosing a day is worse than hitting the day. Let's get things done today."

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