After deciding to go down the mountain to collect the bones for Li Mochou, Ding Minjun went to Miejue Shitai's room early the next morning, intending to temporarily leave the Emei Sect for a while under the pretext of going down the mountain to practice.Unexpectedly, after arriving at the dormitory, the disciple who guarded the gate told the master to go to the quiet room for retreat, and he would not come out for about ten days and a half months.

Ding Minjun was overjoyed when he heard the words, and felt that someone would hand him a pillow when he was really dozing off. Since it was too inconvenient for Master Miejue to show up, she just saved the time of explaining and just told the words that she had just thought of. The gatekeeper disciple said it again, and asked her to help tell Master Miejue.

The gatekeeper disciple is just a low-level disciple who has not been in the door for a long time and is still working as a handyman. How can he dare to disagree with the words of the first disciple of the sect master?Naturally, he hurriedly responded, repeatedly promising that he would bring the words to the head as soon as he left the customs.

Ding Minjun praised her casually, then turned around and left. When passing by Lianjianping, she accidentally saw the elder in charge of personnel changes in the sect leading a few boys to the side peak. She felt a little strange, so she casually said Asked: "These children are...?"

The junior sister Bei Jinyi who happened to be passing by here also heard it, and after calling her a senior sister with a smile, she explained to her in detail: "Those are the new disciples of Master Dugu from the side peak. They were named Zhang Yingfeng, Su Shaoying, Yan Renying, Ma Xiuzhen, Sun Xiuqing, Ye Xiuzhu, and Shi Xiuxue. They were all poor orphans rescued by Uncle Dugu from the Tartars. They had nowhere to go, so they were taken back to the Emei Sect .”

Master Dugu's full name is Dugu Yihe, he is the senior brother of Miejue Shitai, and he is one of the masters who can truly reach the pinnacle of martial arts in the world. It is said that the previous generation of masters actually preferred him to succeed him, but it is a pity that he is obsessed with martial arts , unwilling to pay attention to common matters, so he refused to accept it, so Miejue Shitai took the lead.

For the next 30 years, he devoted himself to retreat and painstakingly studied day and night, integrating the wide opening and closing, strong and fierce swordsmanship of Emei into the exquisite and unique swordsmanship of Emei, and finally created the "sword double kill seven seven 49 styles" The unique move, which can be used with a knife or a sword, is a unique kung fu in the world.

However, although Master Dugu's martial arts are high, he seldom goes out, and has never taken in disciples. This time he took in seven direct disciples, three men and four women, which is somewhat surprising.

Thinking of this, she sighed casually, and Bei Jinyi also smiled, guessing: "I heard that Master Dugu has now perfected the 'Sword and Sword Double Kill Qiqi 49 Style', and there is no need to retreat all the year round like before. , and Master Dugu is not too young, maybe he has the idea of ​​educating his disciples to inherit the mantle?"

This is indeed the case.

Ding Minjun nodded in agreement, and didn't take it too seriously, he greeted her, then went back to his room, packed some luggage and went down the mountain alone.

She vaguely remembered that the cliff she saw in her dream looked familiar. It seemed that it was also located in the middle of Shu, not far from Mount Emei. Every time she went down the mountain, she would pass by there, but never approached it.

With a general direction in her mind, she followed the memory all the way fast, but it took a day and a night to find that place.It was also there that Ding Minjun finally understood why Li Mochou chose this place to hide after escaping from death.

From a rough look, this place is surrounded by mountains on three sides and forest on one side, and the whole terrain looks like a basin.The side of the ring forest is the only entrance to the inside. Not only are the trees thick and dense, but the forest is also full of miasma. Except for those who come here, people who are on the road will subconsciously avoid it. Really a nice hideaway.

Ding Minjun took out a face towel and covered his face to cover his mouth and nose, and waited outside the forest until noon when the sun was strongest and the miasma was thinnest. He bent down and clamped the horse's belly hard. After passing through the woods, who knows that there is a cliff in front of you, as if it was cut off by someone with a huge long sword, it is straight and steep.The expression on her face changed abruptly, and she quickly pulled the reins tightly to stop the horse urgently.The horse let out a rapid neighing, its front hooves were raised high, and the whole body of the horse was nearly upright, almost throwing her off the horse's back. Only when the horse's hooves stepped heavily on the ground did she gasp a few times, looking at the ground The cliff outside almost broke out in a cold sweat.

If she hadn't found out that something was wrong and stopped her horse in time, she might have fallen to pieces with her horse and her body right now.

The horse also seemed to feel her panic, snorted a little irritably, and kept exchanging horseshoes on the spot.

Ding Minjun stretched out his hand and patted its neck, bent down and whispered a few words in its ear, then got off his horse, led it to a tree and tied it loosely with a rein to ensure that even if she didn't come back in time It was also possible for the horse to bite off the rein to look for food by itself, then walked around the cliff, and finally found a place for her to go down.

The edge of the cliff is covered with strong vines, almost every one of which is as thick as an arm, and the vines have no spikes, only some small fluff, which is very suitable for climbing down.

Guessing that the place that appeared in the dream was probably at the bottom of this cliff, Ding Minjun settled down and looked at the misty cliff with no bottom in sight. The rattan jumped down.

The vine was really strong, and it fell firmly on a living person as big as her. The main trunk was hardly damaged, only a few leaves were pulled off.Ding Minjun held the sword and the burden in one hand, and climbed the vines with the other, pouring her inner strength into her toes, and using her lightness kung fu to step on the cliff as a buffer. After dozens of rounds, she finally fell to the bottom of the cliff smoothly.

The place she was in was a flat land covered with gravel, and there was a huge pool not far from the front left, sparkling in the sunlight.In front of the right is another forest, not as dense as the one at the entrance of the cliff top, but with intertwined branches and many shadows.

At this time, the sky was still early, and it was just getting brighter. A few stars were hanging in the sky sparsely, and they were gradually dimming.

Ding Minjun walked through the forest, and finally in the hazy morning mist, he saw a few dilapidated thatched huts standing alone not far away. The spider is born with a web, which looks ghostly.

She covered her face with the facecloth again, pulled out the saber in her hand, raised her hand and used the scabbard to push away the spider webs, and at the same time cut off the weeds blocking the way with the sword, clearing a way to the thatched cottage.

Most of the wooden door in the middle of the room was rotten, and only one corner was still precariously embedded in the door frame.Standing in front of the door, she took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand to gently push the door. Before she could use any force, the door fell down with a bang, kicking up dust, revealing the There was also a square table with a few feet of dust on it, and a chair with half a leg missing beside it.There was a teapot with an open lid on the table, the tea in it had already dried up, leaving only a layer of rotten tea leaves at the bottom.

The whole thatched cottage has a dilapidated smell that has not been visited for a long time.

The layout of this room was exactly the same as what Ding Minjun saw in her dream. She shifted her gaze to the drooping curtain on her right, and knew that it should be the bedroom where Li Mochou, who appeared in the dream, died last.She regained her composure, finally opened it with the scabbard, and walked in sideways gently. As soon as she crossed the threshold, she stopped suddenly, because she saw a body sitting in front of the dressing table facing the window. Withered bones in a bright red wedding dress, like a girl who is about to get married, she is carefully grooming herself in the sunlight.

This weird and inexplicably sad scene made her breathless. She remembered that she had been with Li Mochou for many years, watching him act fiercely and almost crazy because of the deep-seated obsessions in her heart, step by step. Death, can't help but feel a little sad.Originally thought that all these things should have been annihilated with the fire in the Valley of Unrequited Love, but who knew, she never forgot until she died.

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