no tomb song

The plank was narrow, and Ning and Han lay side by side on it, hands and feet in the water.Ning Shu only paddled in the water for a while before shrinking back from the cold. Fortunately, Han Kuang was extremely strong.The plank was covered by the night, and it was always behind the two disciples' small boat.

When they finally landed, the two of them didn't dare to delay a bit, and followed them all the way, holding their breath, across the huge island.

Junshan claims to have 72 peaks, and the roads on the road are complicated.The two followed the twists and turns, walking more and more sideways, and finally watched the two disciples enter a small building against the mountain.There were a few barks of dogs in the building, and it quickly returned to silence.

Han Kuang stopped and took a deep breath: "It's Jingguantang."

Ning Shu wondered, "What do you do?"

Han Kuang laughed sarcastically: "The closed place."

Ning Shu looked at the lights upstairs: "Then he should be up there right now?"

Before Han Kuang could say anything, the lights upstairs went out.The door of the small building opened, and the two disciples left briskly.Han Kuang checked the direction, and said in a low voice, "They went back to the inner hall... I think the matter is over."

Ning Shu frowned: "Then what should we do now? The lights are off, should we go in..."

Han Kuang shook his head: "That man is very suspicious. There are fierce dogs on duty in the building. Outsiders will be discovered before they approach..."

The two fell silent in unison.

Not long after, a middle-aged man who looked like a servant came out of the building dragging a sack.Ning Shu stared at the sack, suddenly felt a chill down her spine.He clenched his hands uneasily: "What is that...it seems..."

Han Kuang didn't leave the small building: "That's a dumb servant. There are a few servants like this in the door, doing some sweeping, and some shady things..."

Ning Shu pondered for a moment, then got up and walked outside.Han Kuang frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Ning Shu whispered: "There seems to be someone in the sack."

The two followed the dumb servant for a long time, and finally stopped in a valley.The dumb servant unbuttoned the bag and dragged out the contents of the bag.As expected by Ning Shu, it was just a person.

It's just that it's not a living person, but a naked dead body.

Ning Shu watched as the mute servant took out a bottle from his arms and poured something on the corpse.The flesh of the corpse quickly turned into a pool of yellow water, leaving only one skeleton on the ground.The dumb servant took out a shovel from the side of the cave, and shoveled the corpse into the cave.

After the man left, Ning Shu and Han Kuang emerged from the hiding place.Ning Shu trembled a little, carefully broke a bunch of dead branches with fire, and looked closer to the entrance of the cave.Just glanced at it, then turned to leave.Han Kuang took the torch, looked at it for a moment, and then shook out the torch silently.

The two of them ran for a long distance at a fast pace, and then both of them slowed down.

Ning Shu hugged her shoulders, sat down under a clump of Xiangfei bamboos, and said in a trembling voice: "There is also a place like this in the back hill of the Hehuan Sect's main altar... it has to be set on fire once a year. It's a pity that it can't be burned cleanly. The smell won't go away no matter what."

Han Kuang held out his hand hesitantly, but in the end he just patted Ning Shu's shoulder lightly: "This... there are few people here, let's take a rest."

Backed by rocks, bonfires are lit in the dark.The two of them took off their wet clothes and baked them.Ning Shu hugged his knees, staring at the jumping bonfire in a daze: "Meng Lianshan... Could it be that he also practiced the Acacia Sutra..."

Han Kuang shook his head: "I have fought against people from the Acacia Sect, and the number of internal strength is not the same as that of Meng Lianshan." He was silent for a while: "Also... Maybe your guess is right. When he practiced half of the Guiyang Heart Sutra, Going astray."

Ning Shu whispered: "You were in the Junshan Gate before, and you didn't notice it?"

Han Kuang smiled bitterly: "At that time, my skill was far inferior to what it is now, and I was in the outer door, and I had a lot of work to do every day..." He thought thoughtfully: "Or maybe, the furnace he needed at that time... the furnace cauldron , not as many as there are now... If it only happens once a year or so, it will be difficult for others to notice."

Ning Shu nodded: "Xu Ziwu didn't practice the Acacia Sutra, so he wouldn't kill Lu Ding at first." He whispered: "The original intention of Feng Jiu to create the exercise is so pure and true, how could he have obtained his scriptures?" Later generations will act like this... But this also confirms that the Sutra of Hehuan Teaching and the Heart Sutra of Guiyang are indeed from the same Wuling." He raised his head and glanced at Han Kuang: "If one day, your kung fu You will also be like them and need to rely on the lives of others, what will happen to you?"

Han Kuang shook his head: "I practiced the Guiyang Heart Sutra, and I knew that my life might be short. I never thought of...relying on others..."

Ning Shu stubbornly said: "If you knew that taking other people's lives to pay for it, you can make yourself successful in kung fu without short life, and get revenge for your revenge?"

Han Kuang was silent for a long time before he said softly, "My only wish is to get revenge. If I can get revenge for killing my relatives, I will get revenge. If I can't, I'll just die. Since it's my own revenge, it doesn't matter to others."

Ning Shu's shoulders relaxed, and after a long time, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Han Kuang turned his head and saw him curled up, handing over his warmed outer shirt: "You wear this first..."

Unexpectedly, Ning Shu said disgustedly: "I'm terribly cold, how can a piece of clothing suffice..." Seeing that Han Kuang was in a daze, he turned around and hugged him, and pressed his body tightly against him: "This way it will be warmer." He rubbed Han Kuang's neck: "If you are kind, don't just fool people with your clothes."

Han Kuang said in a low voice: "This is not... not a place to practice martial arts..."

Ning Shu leaned against him, twisting his body as if he had no bones, but his voice was very serious: "It's late at night, Meng Lianshan will stay behind closed doors, and there are vicious dogs guarding the door. You can't beat him for a while. Ye Hongling is also missing." .If you want to catch up with those two disciples for interrogation, you will have to wake up the entire Junshan faction. For now, we can only wait for the right time. There is nothing wrong with warming up and practicing kung fu.” He thought for a while, and added: "If he has any conspiracy, he won't be able to hide it sooner or later. Duan Chen has always had a good mind. He can see that something is wrong, and it is not far from everyone knowing that something is wrong. Alright, let's wait..."

Unexpectedly, Han Kuang's face darkened slightly: "I...I know. Don't talk about it." As he spoke, he stretched out his arms to hug Ning Shu's waist, his palms condensed.

Ning Shu only felt the warmth rising from the back of her waist, she hurriedly closed her eyes and focused her attention, letting her inner breath flow along her meridians.