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Chapter 12
Xiao Yunqing left the cliff where Chu Hongxiu died, and walked up for another half an hour, when the thick fog was blown away again.
At the same time, three beams of light, blue, red and black suddenly rose above the mountain top, and the beams of light soared into the sky, illuminating the sky, and then went out instantly like a flash in the pan.
Immediately afterwards, the mountain shook.
Xiao Yunqing supported the tree trunk at the side to stabilize his figure, and thought: It seems that the three of them have already fought.
Not long after, thick clouds covered up again, and the surrounding area was once again plunged into mist.
Until now, Xiao Yunqing didn't understand why the thick cloud at the peak of the cloud came and went. It was probably because the mountain was shaken when the three of them fought and deviated from its original position. The thick cloud refused to leave the peak of the cloud. After a while It will catch up, so it creates the illusion of being blown away by the mountain wind.
It's just that the previous time, Xiao Yunqing was farther away from the location of these three people, so the shock he felt was smaller.
However, this time when the thick clouds shrouded it, it was different from the past. There seemed to be something extraordinary in the fog.
Not far in front of Xiao Yunqing, a white figure appeared.
Seeing a white shadow in the white mist was already bizarre, so Xiao Yunqing naturally didn't want to think about that ghost, and he was more inclined to believe that some disciples in white clothes blocked the way, for example, the Xiao family was all in white clothes.
Holding the sword, Xiao Yunqing walked towards the white shadow.
The white shadow was only five or six steps away from him, and he was motionless at the moment, even if he approached, he would not make a move.Xiao Yunqing walked seven or eight steps, and found something was wrong.
The white shadow clearly didn't move, but still separated from the original distance, Xiao Yunqing looked down at the grass and trees under his feet, and made sure that he had left his original position.
"Who is your Excellency?" He couldn't help but make a sound.
Bai Ying didn't answer him, but he didn't move either. Xiao Yunqing walked for a while, and something strange happened.
The shadow is still not close at all.
Xiao Yunqing kept walking, it was always there like a phantom, neither far nor near, motionless.
Xiao Yunqing closed his eyes and opened them again, it was still there.
Xiao Yunqing's nose was sweating finely, he had never seen such a weird phenomenon before.Realizing that the danger was unknown and there was no need to entangle, Xiao Yunqing turned around and left.
Turning around, he found that there was a cliff behind him at some point, and the white figure was still standing quietly behind him, motionless, as if silently watching him.
This mountain will eat people.
The curse-like voice of the dead Chu Hongxiu resounded in his mind again. Xiao Yunqing swore that if Chu Hongxiu hadn't died, he would definitely hang Ling Wuye's portrait on this guy's bedside when he went back, so that he could feel it day and night. Inescapable fear.
There is a cliff behind him, so he can only go forward, whether it is a soul or a ghost, a human or a demon, he can only fight.
Xiao Yunqing calmed down and moved forward with his sword in hand. Unexpectedly, it would take an hour to walk this way.
The road gradually became wider and flatter, the fog also thinned, and the scenery was faintly visible.
He didn't know when he was standing under a huge old pine tree. In front of him was a stone table with a chessboard on it. There were stone benches on each side of the stone table.
Not far away, near the edge of the cliff, an old man sat facing the cliff, with a coir raincoat on his back, and a fishing rod raised high in front of him, just like the fisherman.
Fishing on the cliff is unheard of.
"Just stand there." The old man said slowly.
"Old Man Tianji?" Xiao Yunqing could only guess this person.
The old man said: "People outside call me that. I have forgotten what my name is after a long time. Sit down."
Xiao Yunqing sat down in front of the stone table, and saw a thick layer of dust on the chessboard, and a few dead leaves on it.
Old Man Tianji didn't speak or move, just like a stone sculpture, it was integrated with the cliff, like an extra stone growing out of the cliff.
Xiao Yunqing thought to himself, he must be waiting for him to speak first when he lured him here, because people like them always like to pretend to be mysterious.
He never thought that he would meet the old man Tianji. After all, this is a person that even Ling Wuye, Xiao Tingyu and Yan Li can hardly meet, so for a while, he really couldn't think of what to ask or say. What.
Old Man Tianji waited for a while and said, "Why don't you look like your mother at all? The way you don't fart for a long time is eight or nine points like Xiao Ruobai, that gentleman."
Xiao Yunqing was surprised: "You know my mother?"
The old man Tianji maintained a motionless posture and said: "Nonsense, otherwise why do you think I asked you to climb up, have you seen those three little devils come up?" He spat again: "A few bastards, every time I come up Fighting here makes the ground shake, and if this continues, I will have to change to a new nest."
After scolding him, he continued: "Hmph, back then, when your mother and I met, it was a piece of cake for the two of us to drink together for three days and three nights. It was so much fun to fight each other and spit in each other's faces. Very, it’s completely useless when it comes to you, it’s really not as good as the next generation!”
"Too disappointed!" The more he said, the more impatient he became: "Do you have anything to ask? If not, go down quickly, don't upset me here."
This blabbering of complaints was like firecrackers. Although he sat there without moving, Xiao Yunqing had the illusion that he might jump up and hit people on the head at any time. He was still hesitating to ask a few words about his mother. He probably wouldn't say anything about it, so he swallowed it.
Since he had nothing to ask for, Xiao Yunqing moved and wanted to leave, and only then did he move a foot, and the mountain shook violently again.
Old Man Tianji suddenly floated up on the ground in the posture of sitting and fishing, and cursed: "I can't take it anymore, I'm going to meet these three little bastards!"
Xiao Yunqing was taken aback by his decision. Ling Wuye and the three of them had been fighting for so many years, but they had never successfully met Old Man Tianji, and Xiao Yunqing had never thought about what would happen to them after seeing Old Man Tianji.
But at this time, after a little speculation, he felt a little uneasy.
If these three people see old man Tianji at the same time, Xiao Tingyu and Yan Li will definitely respect him and invite him with kind words, but this move is the most unpopular.However, Ling Wuye had always been arrogant and aggressive. He used both intimidation and temptation to get the old man down the mountain, making him the helper of Huangquan Villa.
If these four people meet, nine times out of ten, Old Man Tianji will follow Ling Wuye.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yunqing gave a polite salute, which really aroused old man Tianji's disgust.
"You don't have to go down. In fact, I was sent by one of them to pass on the message." Xiao Yunqing pondered for a while, and said, "You can join Huangquan Villa."
Then, he didn't know what happened, there seemed to be a cursing voice in his ear.
When he woke up again, he was already on a soft bed. Ling Wuye was sitting beside him reading a book. Seeing him waking up, he smiled: "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"
There is no bed on the mountain, obviously they have already returned to Yuncheng.
Xiao Yunqing shook his head and said, "I saw old man Tianji."
Ling Wuye didn't seem surprised, said: "Is that so?" Putting down the scroll, he looked at him seriously: "Then did you ask him any wishes?"
Xiao Yunqing uttered the flawless words: "I'll let him join your side."
Ling Wuye laughed, and then laughed loudly, that smile was full of joy and pride, even if there was a big victory in any of the three clans' battles, Xiao Yunqing had never seen him so happy.
After Ling Wuye finished laughing, he raised his hand to caress Xiao Yunqing's face, tracing the delicate outline, as if admiring his beloved treasure: "As expected of me."
Xiao Yunqing was slightly taken aback.
In the battle of Tianji Peak, the three teams ended up with a tie.
On the day of the return trip, there was an endless stream of people leaving the city from every avenue in Luoyun City, and it was even more grand than when they entered the city.
The men and horses of Huangquan Villa were ready to go in front of the Huiyun Tower, and the twelve horses neighed in unison, very brave.
Not far away, some people gathered together, most of them were wearing Maoshan sect uniforms, they didn't know what to say, some people started to sob softly.
A man in yellow said: "Although Sect Master Luo usually has a bit of a bad temper, he is not a bad person. I didn't expect to be eaten by Ruyun Peak this time. Don't be too sad. Go back and continue to carry forward the sect. This is what he wants have witnessed."
The head disciple of the Maoshan School nodded, choked up and said: "Yes, thank you, Master Li." After saying that, he began to cry again.
"I really don't know whether it's mountains eating people or people eating people. Sometimes rumors may not be true, and people's hearts are often more terrifying." Chu Hongxiu came out from behind Xiao Yunqing, sighed old-fashionedly to the sky, and walked towards the group passing by on the road. people go.
"Hey, Master Yin, where are you going out of the city?"
With Yin Wuyang supporting his waist, and Chu Hongxiu leaning on crutches, the two met on the street with an enemy who was extremely jealous.
The corner of Yin Wuyang's mouth twitched, but he didn't want to say a word, he snorted and wanted to leave.How could Chu Hongxiu let go of such a good opportunity to speak out, so he wanted to catch up and bite him, when a group of dazzling white-clothed disciples of Shengxuelou suddenly blocked his way.
He turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Bai Lie leading the rest of the disciples coming, to be precise, he was supported by those disciples, with several wounds on his stern face, and several bandages on his head, Faintly red.
Chu Hongxiu seemed to be facing a big enemy: "What do you want to do, a majestic master of a sect, do you want to rob civilian men by force in the public?"
Bai Lie said slowly: "So what?"
A group of people put the yelling Chu Hongxiu into the carriage of Shengxuelou, and drove away, leaving only Chu Hongxiu's shout from a distance: "Senior brother, senior brother, save me!" It was extremely heart-piercing. .
Ling Wuye, who was about to enter the carriage, paused for a moment, glanced at the Shengxuelou carriage that was billowing away with smoke and dust, and said, "You can't live by your own crimes." He ignored it.
About in the evening, at the edge of a fiery red maple forest, Huangquan Villa and his party met and took back Chu Hongxiu, whose corpse was lying on the side of the road.
It looked like an exhausted dead body that had struggled to get out of the carriage and fled for tens of miles.
Chu Hongxiu didn't see any new wounds other than a little skin scratches and old wounds, but she looked physically and mentally exhausted. Say nothing.Occasionally, when I came back to my senses, I looked around in a daze, hesitated to speak, as if my brain was hurt.
Ling Wuye had always been willing to be with him, and tapped his fingers on the window sill, as if he was considering throwing out this obstructive person who prevented him and Xiao Yunqing from being alone again.Xiao Yunqing was a little surprised when he saw the red and green marks on his neck.
Because Xiao Yunqing was too familiar with these traces.
It wasn't until the sunset on the western mountain that Chu Hongxiu revived from the ashes and cheered up again.
As soon as he was energetic, he wanted to tease Xiao Yunqing, but he saw that the other party had been staring at him somewhere with strange eyes. Following his eyes, he lowered his head and touched his neck. There was no silver 300 taels here: "The carriage in Shengxuelou is really bad luck. There are more mosquitoes than anywhere else."
At the same time, three beams of light, blue, red and black suddenly rose above the mountain top, and the beams of light soared into the sky, illuminating the sky, and then went out instantly like a flash in the pan.
Immediately afterwards, the mountain shook.
Xiao Yunqing supported the tree trunk at the side to stabilize his figure, and thought: It seems that the three of them have already fought.
Not long after, thick clouds covered up again, and the surrounding area was once again plunged into mist.
Until now, Xiao Yunqing didn't understand why the thick cloud at the peak of the cloud came and went. It was probably because the mountain was shaken when the three of them fought and deviated from its original position. The thick cloud refused to leave the peak of the cloud. After a while It will catch up, so it creates the illusion of being blown away by the mountain wind.
It's just that the previous time, Xiao Yunqing was farther away from the location of these three people, so the shock he felt was smaller.
However, this time when the thick clouds shrouded it, it was different from the past. There seemed to be something extraordinary in the fog.
Not far in front of Xiao Yunqing, a white figure appeared.
Seeing a white shadow in the white mist was already bizarre, so Xiao Yunqing naturally didn't want to think about that ghost, and he was more inclined to believe that some disciples in white clothes blocked the way, for example, the Xiao family was all in white clothes.
Holding the sword, Xiao Yunqing walked towards the white shadow.
The white shadow was only five or six steps away from him, and he was motionless at the moment, even if he approached, he would not make a move.Xiao Yunqing walked seven or eight steps, and found something was wrong.
The white shadow clearly didn't move, but still separated from the original distance, Xiao Yunqing looked down at the grass and trees under his feet, and made sure that he had left his original position.
"Who is your Excellency?" He couldn't help but make a sound.
Bai Ying didn't answer him, but he didn't move either. Xiao Yunqing walked for a while, and something strange happened.
The shadow is still not close at all.
Xiao Yunqing kept walking, it was always there like a phantom, neither far nor near, motionless.
Xiao Yunqing closed his eyes and opened them again, it was still there.
Xiao Yunqing's nose was sweating finely, he had never seen such a weird phenomenon before.Realizing that the danger was unknown and there was no need to entangle, Xiao Yunqing turned around and left.
Turning around, he found that there was a cliff behind him at some point, and the white figure was still standing quietly behind him, motionless, as if silently watching him.
This mountain will eat people.
The curse-like voice of the dead Chu Hongxiu resounded in his mind again. Xiao Yunqing swore that if Chu Hongxiu hadn't died, he would definitely hang Ling Wuye's portrait on this guy's bedside when he went back, so that he could feel it day and night. Inescapable fear.
There is a cliff behind him, so he can only go forward, whether it is a soul or a ghost, a human or a demon, he can only fight.
Xiao Yunqing calmed down and moved forward with his sword in hand. Unexpectedly, it would take an hour to walk this way.
The road gradually became wider and flatter, the fog also thinned, and the scenery was faintly visible.
He didn't know when he was standing under a huge old pine tree. In front of him was a stone table with a chessboard on it. There were stone benches on each side of the stone table.
Not far away, near the edge of the cliff, an old man sat facing the cliff, with a coir raincoat on his back, and a fishing rod raised high in front of him, just like the fisherman.
Fishing on the cliff is unheard of.
"Just stand there." The old man said slowly.
"Old Man Tianji?" Xiao Yunqing could only guess this person.
The old man said: "People outside call me that. I have forgotten what my name is after a long time. Sit down."
Xiao Yunqing sat down in front of the stone table, and saw a thick layer of dust on the chessboard, and a few dead leaves on it.
Old Man Tianji didn't speak or move, just like a stone sculpture, it was integrated with the cliff, like an extra stone growing out of the cliff.
Xiao Yunqing thought to himself, he must be waiting for him to speak first when he lured him here, because people like them always like to pretend to be mysterious.
He never thought that he would meet the old man Tianji. After all, this is a person that even Ling Wuye, Xiao Tingyu and Yan Li can hardly meet, so for a while, he really couldn't think of what to ask or say. What.
Old Man Tianji waited for a while and said, "Why don't you look like your mother at all? The way you don't fart for a long time is eight or nine points like Xiao Ruobai, that gentleman."
Xiao Yunqing was surprised: "You know my mother?"
The old man Tianji maintained a motionless posture and said: "Nonsense, otherwise why do you think I asked you to climb up, have you seen those three little devils come up?" He spat again: "A few bastards, every time I come up Fighting here makes the ground shake, and if this continues, I will have to change to a new nest."
After scolding him, he continued: "Hmph, back then, when your mother and I met, it was a piece of cake for the two of us to drink together for three days and three nights. It was so much fun to fight each other and spit in each other's faces. Very, it’s completely useless when it comes to you, it’s really not as good as the next generation!”
"Too disappointed!" The more he said, the more impatient he became: "Do you have anything to ask? If not, go down quickly, don't upset me here."
This blabbering of complaints was like firecrackers. Although he sat there without moving, Xiao Yunqing had the illusion that he might jump up and hit people on the head at any time. He was still hesitating to ask a few words about his mother. He probably wouldn't say anything about it, so he swallowed it.
Since he had nothing to ask for, Xiao Yunqing moved and wanted to leave, and only then did he move a foot, and the mountain shook violently again.
Old Man Tianji suddenly floated up on the ground in the posture of sitting and fishing, and cursed: "I can't take it anymore, I'm going to meet these three little bastards!"
Xiao Yunqing was taken aback by his decision. Ling Wuye and the three of them had been fighting for so many years, but they had never successfully met Old Man Tianji, and Xiao Yunqing had never thought about what would happen to them after seeing Old Man Tianji.
But at this time, after a little speculation, he felt a little uneasy.
If these three people see old man Tianji at the same time, Xiao Tingyu and Yan Li will definitely respect him and invite him with kind words, but this move is the most unpopular.However, Ling Wuye had always been arrogant and aggressive. He used both intimidation and temptation to get the old man down the mountain, making him the helper of Huangquan Villa.
If these four people meet, nine times out of ten, Old Man Tianji will follow Ling Wuye.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yunqing gave a polite salute, which really aroused old man Tianji's disgust.
"You don't have to go down. In fact, I was sent by one of them to pass on the message." Xiao Yunqing pondered for a while, and said, "You can join Huangquan Villa."
Then, he didn't know what happened, there seemed to be a cursing voice in his ear.
When he woke up again, he was already on a soft bed. Ling Wuye was sitting beside him reading a book. Seeing him waking up, he smiled: "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"
There is no bed on the mountain, obviously they have already returned to Yuncheng.
Xiao Yunqing shook his head and said, "I saw old man Tianji."
Ling Wuye didn't seem surprised, said: "Is that so?" Putting down the scroll, he looked at him seriously: "Then did you ask him any wishes?"
Xiao Yunqing uttered the flawless words: "I'll let him join your side."
Ling Wuye laughed, and then laughed loudly, that smile was full of joy and pride, even if there was a big victory in any of the three clans' battles, Xiao Yunqing had never seen him so happy.
After Ling Wuye finished laughing, he raised his hand to caress Xiao Yunqing's face, tracing the delicate outline, as if admiring his beloved treasure: "As expected of me."
Xiao Yunqing was slightly taken aback.
In the battle of Tianji Peak, the three teams ended up with a tie.
On the day of the return trip, there was an endless stream of people leaving the city from every avenue in Luoyun City, and it was even more grand than when they entered the city.
The men and horses of Huangquan Villa were ready to go in front of the Huiyun Tower, and the twelve horses neighed in unison, very brave.
Not far away, some people gathered together, most of them were wearing Maoshan sect uniforms, they didn't know what to say, some people started to sob softly.
A man in yellow said: "Although Sect Master Luo usually has a bit of a bad temper, he is not a bad person. I didn't expect to be eaten by Ruyun Peak this time. Don't be too sad. Go back and continue to carry forward the sect. This is what he wants have witnessed."
The head disciple of the Maoshan School nodded, choked up and said: "Yes, thank you, Master Li." After saying that, he began to cry again.
"I really don't know whether it's mountains eating people or people eating people. Sometimes rumors may not be true, and people's hearts are often more terrifying." Chu Hongxiu came out from behind Xiao Yunqing, sighed old-fashionedly to the sky, and walked towards the group passing by on the road. people go.
"Hey, Master Yin, where are you going out of the city?"
With Yin Wuyang supporting his waist, and Chu Hongxiu leaning on crutches, the two met on the street with an enemy who was extremely jealous.
The corner of Yin Wuyang's mouth twitched, but he didn't want to say a word, he snorted and wanted to leave.How could Chu Hongxiu let go of such a good opportunity to speak out, so he wanted to catch up and bite him, when a group of dazzling white-clothed disciples of Shengxuelou suddenly blocked his way.
He turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Bai Lie leading the rest of the disciples coming, to be precise, he was supported by those disciples, with several wounds on his stern face, and several bandages on his head, Faintly red.
Chu Hongxiu seemed to be facing a big enemy: "What do you want to do, a majestic master of a sect, do you want to rob civilian men by force in the public?"
Bai Lie said slowly: "So what?"
A group of people put the yelling Chu Hongxiu into the carriage of Shengxuelou, and drove away, leaving only Chu Hongxiu's shout from a distance: "Senior brother, senior brother, save me!" It was extremely heart-piercing. .
Ling Wuye, who was about to enter the carriage, paused for a moment, glanced at the Shengxuelou carriage that was billowing away with smoke and dust, and said, "You can't live by your own crimes." He ignored it.
About in the evening, at the edge of a fiery red maple forest, Huangquan Villa and his party met and took back Chu Hongxiu, whose corpse was lying on the side of the road.
It looked like an exhausted dead body that had struggled to get out of the carriage and fled for tens of miles.
Chu Hongxiu didn't see any new wounds other than a little skin scratches and old wounds, but she looked physically and mentally exhausted. Say nothing.Occasionally, when I came back to my senses, I looked around in a daze, hesitated to speak, as if my brain was hurt.
Ling Wuye had always been willing to be with him, and tapped his fingers on the window sill, as if he was considering throwing out this obstructive person who prevented him and Xiao Yunqing from being alone again.Xiao Yunqing was a little surprised when he saw the red and green marks on his neck.
Because Xiao Yunqing was too familiar with these traces.
It wasn't until the sunset on the western mountain that Chu Hongxiu revived from the ashes and cheered up again.
As soon as he was energetic, he wanted to tease Xiao Yunqing, but he saw that the other party had been staring at him somewhere with strange eyes. Following his eyes, he lowered his head and touched his neck. There was no silver 300 taels here: "The carriage in Shengxuelou is really bad luck. There are more mosquitoes than anywhere else."
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