The whole world is my enemy

In December, the cold wind was severe.Suddenly there was a heavy snowfall in the southern country, and the vast wilderness stretched as far as the eye can see.The wind blows back to Xuewu, and the horse neighs coldly.Gui Yin rode a black skinny horse on the deserted mountain road, all he could hear was the hooves of the horse and the rustling of the wind.

A flock of flying birds was startled, fluttering their wings to create a black trail in the air, and the piled snowballs in the sparse forest also fell rustlingly.This is an unnamed hill outside Jiangling City, and there is a "Nanhua Temple" known far and wide.Of course, she did not go to the monastery for hermitage, she just passed by this nameless mountain and was going back to Jiangling.With a peaceful and peaceful state of mind, when I think of Yan Ge, I still can't help but ripples circle after circle. These two words are like small stones thrown into the lake of my heart. It seems to be silent at the bottom of the water, but the lake water The impact cannot be dissipated for a long time.

The wound on his shoulder had already healed, leaving a distorted and ugly scar, and he really didn't know who to blame.Under such circumstances, it was too late to withdraw the sword, but she still withdrew most of her strength, otherwise, what remained on her body would not be a sword wound, but a big hole.Sighing faintly, he put away the thoughts that had been spinning in his heart for thousands of times. Rather than saying that his heart ached because of Yan Ge's stabbing sword, it was better to say that he felt despair because she refused to leave with him. Unwilling, she finally chose Huanxisha.

Suddenly there was a strange noise in the silent mountain forest, snow and mud dust splashed under the horse's hooves, and a thick, wet hemp rope stretched tightly and emerged from the snow.The horse tripped over the rope, raised its front hoof and let out a long neigh.With a few bangs, a few people who were buried in the snow-covered bushes suddenly appeared, the curved blade in their hands was only pointed at Gui Hermit's mount, and one of them soared into the sky, holding a fishbone sword in his left hand The heart of retreat.

Gui Yin smiled coldly, lightly flew over the horse with his toes, jingled a few times, the scabbard held the fishbone swords, and kicked fiercely at the horse that was rushing towards her. people.Those few people only felt a throbbing pain in their wrists, and the blade had already flew several feet away and was firmly nailed to the tree.A ball of snow fell down and landed in the mouth of a big man. He shivered and hurriedly poohed a few times.

The person with such poor martial arts suddenly appeared in this barren mountain, I am afraid that he was not invited by some sect in the Jianghu to kill him, but it is more likely to be a bandit.Gui Yinluo returned to his horse, hooked his hands at the white-faced middle-aged man holding a fishbone sword and asked, "I ask you, who are you? Who told you to lie in wait here? Look at you!" This skill, how many moves are from the Taoyuan School of Wuling?"

The white-faced middle-aged man had a bitter look on his face. In an instant, the weapon was seized and the acupoints were sealed off. It seemed that he had encountered a difficult person. It only took a few days to get into such a big trouble, and he was blamed by the village owner. Little things, if you accidentally lose your life here, it would be bad.He secretly glanced at Guiyin, as if he was looking for some room for accommodation, and after deliberating for a long time, he replied: "I was originally a disciple of the Taoyuan Sect, but later when a big event happened to the sect, I will Escaped and became a bandit here, the world is too chaotic, we really have no choice but to do so."

"Do you have to be a bandit?" Gui Yin sneered, raised his eyebrows and asked again, "What's going on at the Taoyuan Pie stall?"

"Girl, heroine, aunt, this, this is hard to describe!" The middle-aged man frowned, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Let's make a long story short." Gui Yin felt a little impatient, and rode the horse forward a few steps, the horse's breath almost sprayed on the middle-aged man's face.

Who knows what kind of vicious thoughts are hidden under the young girl's casual expression, the middle-aged man was only frightened by her stare, his legs went limp, he hesitated for a long time, and then said, "Our Taoyuan sect is a little girl. The sect was originally based on Huanxisha, but later the disciples of Chaomumen came. We asked for help from Huanxisha but there was no response. The head of the sect was outraged and took refuge in Chaomumen. Huanxisha seems to have no intention of meddling in the affairs of the rivers and lakes. There is nothing wrong with transferring it to Chaomumen, everyone is just trying to calm down. I thought this was the end of the matter, but who knew that the people from Chaomumen attacked Huanxisha some time ago, instead of eradicating Huanxisha, it caused a lot of trouble. After their counterattack, those who originally took refuge in Huanxisha and later relied on Chaomumen almost all suffered tragic revenge... I think this matter will never end, unless one of Huanxisha or Chaomumen is completely wiped out."

Hearing the two names Huanxisha and Chaomumen again, Guiyin frowned deeply, a strong murderous intent flashed between her brows, and she shouted sharply: "Who is in charge of Huanxisha now?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback by her sudden ferocious appearance, and quickly answered, "Of course it's the second master Yan, how could there be someone else?" If Yan Hong was still in charge, what happened to Yan Ge?where did she goGui Yin was about to speak, but thinking about it, this guy might not know.The face as cold as frost softened slightly, and she asked again, "Only you are disciples of the Taoyuan sect? I don't think this person who is robbed of the Tao comes from the same sect."

"It's not just the disciples of our Taoyuan Sect, but also the Xiangshan Sect, Zunsheng Sect, Hanyu Sect, Shanzi Escort Bureau, etc... We all refused to attach to Huanxisha or Chaomu Sect, but escaped from the sect The man." The middle-aged man replied, seeing a hint of interest on Guiyin's face, he said cautiously, "Women, how about I take you to meet our village master?"

Those cautious eyes mixed with probing gazes gave Gui Yin a panoramic view.How much of what this person said is true or false?Gui Yin thought for a while, then nodded, and said in a low voice, "Lead the way." The handle of the knife touched the middle-aged man's chest, unlocking his acupoints.The middle-aged man bowed his hands towards Guiyin gratefully, hurried forward a few steps to help his brothers who were rolling on the ground in pain, and limped forward.

The stockade in this mountain is really impressive. The rows of small wooden houses look like a village. From a distance, it is the pagoda in the Buddhist temple.There is a green flag standing in front of the gate of the stockade, on which are written "Lianyun Village" in three big characters.When the middle-aged man returned to the village with his head down, a group of people rushed out and asked with a cheerful smile, "Brother Zhao, did you bring the fat sheep back this time?"

"Fuck you!" The middle-aged man spat and cursed, "Little bastard, hurry up and invite the village master out, saying that a distinguished guest has arrived." Seeing the careless return to hermit immediately, she showed another pitiful gesture of nodding and bowing.

Gui Yin slid off the horse, and in the eyes of the group of men, walked towards the hall as if no one else was there.The tables and chairs inside are old and new, and in the middle hangs a crooked plaque with the four characters "Yibo Yuntian" inscribed on it. Under the plaque is a pear wood seat covered with tiger skin. The faucet on the chair It has been rubbed smooth and shiny.Beside the tiger-skin chair, there are two smaller chairs placed one behind the other.This group of Jianghu people who are said to be in exile, probably directly occupied the ready-made cottage of other bandits, right?Gui Yin sneered coldly, turned around and sat on the tiger-skin chair, and suddenly a thunderous roar sounded in his ear.

"Where did you come from, little girl! Dare to sit on my brother Gao's chair!"

This is a strong, black-faced man covered with beards. In this harsh winter, he only wears a single shirt, and his strong arms are exposed. There is a black ax stuck in his waist.He didn't think it was enough to yell loudly, so he yelled a few more words loudly, causing everyone in the hall to cover their ears in shock. "I said Mr. Zhao, what kind of things did you bring back!" Is it possible that this rude and arrogant person is the owner of Lianyun Village?Gui Yin ignored his cursing words, and his eyes fell on a young man with a pale face standing upright beside him. Although his clothes were old, they were spotlessly washed. He also had a sword on his waist. Hanging Pisces pendant.

"Yunhu, step back." The young man said a word, the rude man immediately fell silent, and retreated behind him, only staring at Guiyin with a pair of eyes like copper bells. "Girl, are you—"

"Gui Yin." Gui Yin smiled lightly and said leisurely. "I know you, you are a disciple of the East Sea Sword Sect, but you are not willing to merge into the West Tower Sword Sect, right? The Eight Swords Alliance has already existed in name only." As soon as she said this, the young man's complexion turned even paler. point.

Is there anyone in the Eight Swords Alliance who has not heard of the name "Gui Yin"?When the eight sword sects worked together to form an alliance, even the enemy was common, but now that the eight sword sects have dispersed, what hatred still exists between them?I just hope that I don't mess with another evil god again.The young man tried his best to smile, and replied: "I am Qi Wuyang from the East Sea Sword Sect, this man is Lian Yunhu, the original owner of Lianyun Village, and the one who brought you to Lianyun Village is none other than Lian Yunhu." I am the Lord of the Three Villages, Zhao Jiao."

Guiyin waved her hand, not very interested in these things, she asked: "Huanxisha ordered people to attack your sect, how did you escape?"

"Huanxisha has formed an alliance with the Xilou Sword Sect." Qi Wuyang responded with a smile, "There are former Eight Swords disciples in the Xilou Sword Sect. It is not difficult to secretly release them."

"Tell the truth." Gui Yin's eyes froze, she pointed at Zhao Jiao, and said coldly, "You tell me."

"Only the disciples who are willing to take refuge in Huanxisha have a way out." Zhao Jiao sighed and said, "Those who were devoted to the Chaomu Gate were killed immediately, while those who wavered in their hearts were trapped, saying that it was for us to think about it." We can come here alive, we still have to thank Miss Xiaolou."