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Ye Weiliao inspected it again, and found that the shopkeeper and the waiter both had three marks on the back of the ear and on the side of the neck, but the child didn't have it.He couldn't help but sighed, and together with Feng Pingping hastily buried three corpses.The two turned out from the forest, led the horse back to the road, Ye Weiliao stood there in a daze, suddenly couldn't think of whether to go forward or backward, raised his head and asked: "On the sixth day... I can't remember something, Can you remember?"

"Are you thinking about that mule rider just now?" Although he asked without thinking, Feng Pingping continued.

"Hmm..." Ye Weiliao thought about it again and asked, "Have you seen his weapon?"

"He is empty-handed, and there is nothing hanging on his waist. There are weapons hidden in his clothes, just like my scimitar." Feng Pingping helped him think about it, and said: "The wound is not a sword or a sword. Thin and thin, it is probably a kind of strange weapon. In the martial arts manual that my uncle showed me, there is a water moon bone, which is long and thin. In the sleeve. It is somewhat similar to my scimitar."

"Is it your master's kung fu?"

"I don't know," Feng Pingping said, "Master Uncle collects a lot of books, some are passed down from the master's school, some are brought from the Three Corpses' school, and some are snatched by her."

"That's right, although you tore up the blessing book, the masters of the three corpses' kung fu sect have all seen it before, and there is no one who doesn't know about it. The masters may also learn from each other, let me mention one or two...the one who killed the three people in the forest Could it be that he is really a member of the Three Corpses? Isn't it Luo Fufo's way of martial arts, could it be..." Ye Weiliao got on his horse and continued to think as he slowly rode forward.

"Let me tear up the blessing book?" Feng Pingping also got on the horse and couldn't help asking.Ye Weiliao glanced at him sideways, and said, "When you were young, you used to tear up and play. When you quit good things, you liked to tear up paper. You tore up all the paper for you to practice calligraphy. Later, you could only dip it in water and write on the boat board." .”

"No wonder those Zhong family members chased me for the blessing book..." Feng Pingping suddenly said.

"Did Zhong's family ask you? Most of them didn't know that you tore it up. Mr. Chongtang only told Zhong Boyou back then. Zhong Boyou pretended to be a blessing book and took it in his hand to appease the whole family. Those few people asked about your blessing book... "Ye Weiliao paused. He had heard the question from Zhong's family once when he was stricken by snake poison, but he was so drowsy that he didn't remember it. Now he heard a slight shock when he heard it again. Passed away? I heard that he was ill last winter, so he’s gone?”

"You don't want him to die?" Feng Pingping asked.

"Hmph, hum," Ye Weiliao sighed intermittently, with hatred and regret, and said in a deep voice, "It's a pity that he didn't live until Qi Yunlei and I went back to Zhong's house." That day."

Feng Pingping stretched out his hand to pull the rein of his horse again, Ye Weiliao couldn't be fooled the second time, so he beat the horse farther away.Feng Pingping followed closely, and asked closely, "What is your plan to go to Qiyunlei? Are you going to fight them desperately? Tell me, I need to know what you think, and then help you."

"I didn't think about it," Ye Weiliao smiled at him, and said, "We'll talk about it when we go."

Feng Pingping squinted his eyes, stared at his smiling face against the light, and hardly heard what he said.Ye Weiliao was about to pull the reins, when Feng Pingping suddenly jumped up, jumped over from his horse, brought Ye Weiliao over and fell to the side of the road together, turned over in the air, tipped his toes to the ground and followed again With a turn, he threw Ye Weiliao onto the ground and pressed him tightly.

"The sixth day?" Ye Weiliao thought someone was sneaking up, so he struggled to look up.

"Since you don't want to talk properly, I won't let you go." Feng Pingping grabbed his hands and locked them in front of his chest, half-up and sat on his lap so that he couldn't move his whole body.

The two horses circled them half a circle, seeing that they didn't intend to get on the horses and go on the road together, and went to the nearby forest to graze together.

Ye Weiliao stared at Feng Pingping who was on his body, and felt that his head was getting bigger. He knocked his head back on the ground, and said with a bitter face: "On the sixth day of the lunar new year, I really didn't think about it. I can't think about anything clearly..."

"Thought, let's go after we figure it out." Feng Pingping didn't move at all, refusing to give in.

"Then can I miss you?" Ye Weiliao looked up at him, and asked earnestly: "When I think of you, I get so confused that I can't think of anything else. Can I miss you first? Wait until I say goodbye to you." I've figured everything out, and then think about what you made me think about."

Feng Pingping was startled, and asked: "When will it be?" "Wait... until after Qi Yunlei." Ye Weiliao laughed.

"The matter of Zhong Chongtang is more important." Feng Pingping snorted coldly and said a little angrily.

"no……"

"Yes."

"You are unreasonable on the sixth day."

"Are you afraid that you will die in Qi Yunlei? That's why you dare not think about it, dare not tell me..." Feng Pingping asked suddenly, Ye Weiliao was caught off guard by his question again, and opened his mouth to refute a few words, but did not After thinking about it, he turned his head and turned back to tell him, Feng Pingping suddenly bent down and hugged him tightly, his face was pressed against his face, squeezing his face so hard that he twisted it, and said in his ear as if coaxing : "No matter what you want to do, I will protect you, I can protect you."

Ye Weiliao looked up at the sky beside the road, the sky made the treetops look blue, and the sky seemed to be reflected in his eyes, and he smiled brightly.

He tilted his head and bumped Feng Pingping's head, his hands were still pressed between the two of them, he pulled them out with all his strength, rubbed his head again, and said in a long voice: "Okay, it's not so dangerous, don't scare yourself... ... get up first!"

"En." Feng Pingping agreed, but refused to get up, just moved his arms, then circled them back and hugged them tighter.

"Let go, get up!" Ye Weiliao shouted.

"Hmm..." Feng Pingping said.

"Sixth day!"

"...Do you want to get him away for you?" A soft and slow question came from the side, the sound was rustling, like a breeze passing through the forest, the tone was light, there was no ups and downs, only a sense of fatigue .

Ye Weiliao raised his head in surprise, Feng Pingping suddenly stood up, with the scimitar in his hand, and slashed towards the man swiftly and swiftly across a circular arc.That man was indeed the one he had met on this road before, he stopped holding the mule, and instead held his hooves on his shoulders, he just stood in front of him with a mule on his back.He has a long face, handsome appearance, but his eyebrows are downcast, and the corners of his mouth are also curled down. No matter who he looks at with his face, it seems that the person owes him a lot of money and refuses to pay it back.

Feng Pingping's scimitar circled half a circle around the man and the mule, slashed it away, and shouted: "Mule put down, I'll fight you again!"

The mule was startled by the blade, stretched its neck and kept calling, but the man still clenched its hooves firmly, with one hand and two hooves, and said with a tired face: "The mule was startled, and he couldn't walk when he put it down, so he had to carry it on his back." .”

"Only mules carry people, how can anyone carry mules?" Ye Weiliao asked.

"It has carried me so many distances, and sometimes it can't walk, so it's okay if I carry it on my back." The man said.

"Tie it to a tree, and we'll fight again." Feng Pingping said.

"Did I offend you?" the man asked.

"No." Feng Pingping said.

"You offended me, and I didn't know?" the man asked again.

"No." Feng Pingping said.

"Then do you want me to kill him for you?" The man tilted his head to ask Ye Weiliao, Ye Weiliao shook his head.

"Then why are we fighting?" The man looked back at Feng Pingping again and asked, "I proposed to take you away, but it was because you two were entangled all the way, and he told you to let go all the way. Since you let go, he I don't want to kill you, and I don't care about your business, I'd better go my way."

"How did you get here?" Ye Weiliao hurriedly asked: "We turned back for a while, in case the horse would startle you, so we didn't see you along the way. If we came here further, we didn't see you all the way. See you."

"I'm lost." The man said.

"Huh?" Ye Weiliao laughed a little, and said, "There is no fork in the road...there is only one road."

"The mule was startled. When it was put down, it ran into the woods. It also punctured its hoof and couldn't move. It lost its way when it was carried on its back," the man said.

"It's our fault, why don't we go forward together and give it to the place where we are staying in front..." Ye Weiliao paused, and asked: "Dare to ask Gao's name? How do you call it?"

"My surname is Yu," the man also paused, raised his eyes slightly, and there was some deep meaning hidden in the dim eyes, and said slowly: "Yu Xiaoyu."

"Go to the place where we stay ahead and buy a big animal for Elder Yu, and we will pay you money." Ye Weiliao said.

"What did you call me?" The man's eyes flickered, and then he lowered his eyes and hid them.

"Elder Yu Yanyan Yu, is that you?" Ye Weiliao smiled and asked, "Is Yu Xiaoyu your real name? The members of the Three Corpses Sect only entered the sect because they couldn't use their own names, and then changed their names. Yu The elder is different, and he gave his real name... I have never heard of this name, and I can't think of any evil deeds, how did Elder Yu get in..."

Yu Yanyan didn't answer him. Before he could finish asking, she shrugged her shoulders lightly, and gently sent the mule out with her hands. It turned over and fell to the ground with all four hooves crookedly. It slammed into a tree and fainted. Huhu circled around the tree.At the same time, Yu Yanyan had already opened her sleeves, and suddenly came to Ye Weiliao, one sleeve swished, and there was a cold silver light that flashed and disappeared in the sleeve.

Ye Weiliao took a step back unhurriedly, and stretched out his hand to greet him.Feng Pingping stepped forward, the scimitar circled around, but it caught the blade in the sleeve at a strange angle, sneered, and finally fought him.

The two swords met, and when they joined, they were divided, each took a step back and then stepped forward.

Yu Yanyan's weapon shakes out from his sleeve, it is as white as a bone, as cold as frost, the sharp blades at both ends are like crescent moons, whether stabbing or picking or scratching or everything is as nimble as an arm and finger, and it also has strange shapes, and its moves often come and go unexpectedly , from a place where it is absolutely impossible to reverse or stab at an angle.

Feng Pingping's scimitar has been practiced for these days, and apart from being fierce and strange, it is more calm than before. On the blade, in just a few moves, there were more than a dozen rounds of sword fighting back and forth, and it can be said that the fight was evenly matched.

Ye Weiliao just watched from the side with folded arms, and occasionally cheered regardless of the enemy or himself. After all, it was no different from breaking up moves on weekdays. Only when facing the enemy can you see how much your kung fu has improved.

Although the two of them were all killing moves, neither of them could kill the other at the beginning, after several moves, it seemed that there was some sympathy for each other, leaving room for them to attack again.Yu Yanyan withdrew three points of killing intent, and later became even more violent, and opened her eyes quite a bit.Feng Pingping's hunting knife in his right hand was never out of its sheath, he only used the scimitar in his left hand to confront him, using various moves one by one to fight him happily.

The two fought from day to night without stopping.

Ye Weiliao watched it with relish earlier, but after seeing it, he simply sat down, sat up for a while, then stood up and walked around, pulling some grass to feed the mules.The mule tilted his head to look at him suspiciously, and after coaxing him for a long time, he finally realized that he stretched out his mouth to grab it.

"Chong!"

The two men on the side exchanged swords again, missed once, and stood apart twice, Feng Pingping stared, Yu Yanyan half-stared, they both knew that it would be hard to distinguish if they continued to fight.

Feng Pingping put the hunting knife on his waist with one hand, and although he played it briskly, he couldn't keep pestering him.

Yu Yanyan's sleeve on the other side trembled, as if she was also hiding her backhand. Before she could make a move, she caught a glimpse of Ye Weiliao feeding the mule from the corner of her eye, and suddenly remembered to ask, "Who are you? What are you called?"