Dry Fish Kee

The strange sword slashed the iron like mud, and Ming Rui was so sharp that Chu Chaoqin even thought that he might have stabbed a piece of tofu.

Qin Jin threw himself on the edge of the sword, leaning forward together with the man behind him, instantly piercing his upper abdomen, which was where the mutton covered the door.

The man pushed it, and immediately fell backwards, but blood poured down his chest, obviously seriously injured.Chu Chaoqin helped Qin Jin well, but the next moment he came straight to the man.The man did not forget to fight back under the severe pain, but his strength had already been stripped away and rendered invisible, and he caught the softness.

As soon as Chu Chaoqin made a successful move, he immediately pulled him back to Qin Jin's side, pinned him down on the ground, and shouted: "Save him!!"

"Aren't you a peerless miracle doctor?!"

The blue veins on Chu Chaoqin's forehead were protruding, his eyes were red, and he was about to burst into tears. He ordered: "You cure him now! Otherwise, I will wring your neck off!"

The man himself was also injured and hard to heal, he coughed violently one after another, and after he recovered his breath, he said: "You just twist it."

He said contemptuously: "Things have come to this, even if I can't survive, why don't I let him stay with me, it's not in vain to raise him."

Chu Chaoqin pinched his thin neck with a palm, slammed it down hard, and cursed: "You know it too! You abandoned your family and business, and left me alone for more than ten years. I am willing to accept my fate and not settle with you! But You taught him to raise him since he was a child, why did you want to kill him in the end? You can do it? How can you do it? "

His eyelids trembled, and the man's face suddenly became blurred.Chu Chaoqin was heartbroken, picked it up, and smashed it on the ground with all his strength, cursing: "Tell me, what's so good about this martial art! What's so good about mastering this secret book?!"

The back of the man's head hit the ground, his skull cracked, and a puddle of pus and blood flowed out from behind him, reflecting the bright sun and staining the surrounding gray weeds.

Chu Chaoqin was panting like an ox, and after a long pause, he heard Qin Jin say from the side: "Wow, little devil."

Regardless of the congestion in his chest, he even rolled and crawled over to hold him.Qin Jin had just been pierced by a sword, and at this moment he was in extreme pain, and he was willing to kneel down on the spot, lying on his shoulder weakly, panting: "Dead?"

Chu Chaoqin didn't dare to look back, hugged him tightly, and nodded slightly.

Qin Jin sighed, and said: "It's a good kill, it's not like I have to be tortured." He went to see Chu Chaoqin, wanted to touch him but didn't dare to move, so he had to look at him for a long time before saying: "I haven't seen him open his mouth much in my life, but he finished speaking before he died."

Chu Chaoqin just buried his head in looking at his wound, and found that although the blade was deep, it didn't hurt the lungs all the way, and it was so tightly attached to the flesh that it didn't even bleed profusely.

Qin Jin was still looking at him, and couldn't get enough of it no matter what, he suddenly burst into sadness, and said again: "Big head, he just said something wrong."

Chu Chaoqin thought about Xu for a moment, and without saying a word, reached out to hold the hilt of his sword on his chest.

As soon as he moved slightly, Qin Jin twitched in pain, lost all emotion, and said anxiously: "Leave me alone, people are about to surround me, you should run for your life quickly..."

Chu Chaoqin turned a deaf ear to him, Qin Jin saw him wanting to pull out his saber, panicked, and hurriedly shouted: "Chu Chaoqin! You must..."

Chu Chaoqin just raised his face, put his fingers in front of his lips, and let out a soft sigh.

Qin Jin was taken aback, and heard him complain: "Don't make noise."

Qin Jin: "..."

Then his chest suddenly felt empty, and before Qin Jin could feel any pain, Chu Chaoqin had already completely pulled the strange sword away.Immediately after watching him press his palm, a majestic warm current poured in, slowly filling his eight extraordinary meridians.

Qin Jin was like a spring breeze. Seeing his flushed face and long-lasting vigor, he knew that this move should have given up all his strength, just to save his life from the gate of hell, so he sighed.

Chu Chaoqin seemed to have guessed what he was going to say, and said, "It's worth it."

Qin Jin's nose was sour, and all the remaining words in his stomach were sticky in his throat, unable to get out.

The height of Qingliang Mountain is not high, and the danger is not dangerous. The factions have attacked the mountain for the second time only a few months later, and they are more familiar with the road. It's just that none of the leaders of the last time survived. It's chilling to think about it.

Chu Chaoqin knocked the tip of the sword on the granite, and the blood beads on it still rolled down along the front.The sky is about to brighten, and the sun breaks through the clouds, reflecting the continuous crowds into the thriving wormwood in the barren hills, which burst out without waiting for the spring breeze.

Qin Jin's internal breath was relieved, and he held his wound beside him and panted, "What do you think you are doing to save me, it's impossible to see if you cut me again."

Chu Chaoqin turned his face to look at him, and then wondered: "Are you crying?"

Qin Jin wiped the corners of his eyes and said with a smile, "It hurts."

Chu Chaoqin raised his hand to touch his face, and said, "Really?"

Qin Jin laughed loudly, but at the end of the laugh, two lines of tears fell down, which startled Chu Chaoqin, and said for a while, "What did you want to tell me just now?"

Qin Jin shook his head and leaned into his palm.Chu Chaoqin said softly: "He said so many things, which one is wrong?"

"It's not right," Qin Jin said, "A few days ago, both of my masters died in the Longevity Valley. A few years ago, your parents were buried in Qingliang Mountain."

Chu Chaoqin pursed his lips and said, "Yes, are there any more?"

The sound of surrounding the mountain was like boiling water, pouring over one after another. Qin Jin looked down the mountain, then looked at the empty wall and broken tiles behind him in the smoke and dust, then closed his eyes, and said, "I just I met someone here that night, and I liked him, so I rescued him."

"No one ordered it," Qin Jin said with a smile, "It's nothing else."

Chu Chaoqin was stunned, and said in a daze, "Oh."

After he thought about it, he laughed and said, "Oh."

After January.

It was almost dusk, and the drizzle suddenly fell. The tea peddler saw that there were no customers around, so he wanted to close his stall and go home.

At this time, someone came over, patted him on the shoulder from behind, and asked, "Xiaoer, do you have a drink?"

Xiao Er turned around and saw that this man was leading a donkey with a gray mane, and there was a person sitting on top of the animal, smiling and holding an umbrella.Both of them were tall and handsome, dressed in simple clothes, so they hurriedly unloaded their burdens and led them to a dense banyan tree to shelter from the rain, saying: "Yes, yes."

He took the porcelain bowl from the cabinet, wiped it with a cloth towel, went to scoop up water, and said with a smile: "You two masters seem to be unfamiliar, is this the first time you've come here?"

The man who held the umbrella said: "My second brother has great eyesight. On this roadside, there are at least hundreds of people who come and go every day. Can you recognize all of them?"

Xiao Er smiled and said: "I set up a stall here to sell tea every day, not to mention people, I know that many insects and birds have been here for a few days, not to mention unofficial secrets, legends, rumors... If you don't know anything, just ask me."

The man wondered, "Oh? Then what's going on in Jianghu recently?"

Xiao Er shared tea with him, and became interested, he said: "You have asked, there is really a big event in the martial arts recently, do you know about the Demon Sect? The family that was wiped out by the heroes of the righteous way a few days ago Recently there has been another disturbance on Qingliang Mountain, saying that the root of the demon is still alive, and someone is stirring up trouble again. Master Puzhi of Shaolin called all the sects to go up the mountain overnight on Wuru Peak to have a look. This is incredible. Do you know who is making trouble? "

The man was curious and asked, "Is it Chu Chaoqin, the leader of the Demon Sect?"

"No, no, this Chu leader jumped off the cliff as early as the first time he opened the mountain." Xiaoer slapped his hands, stretched out two fingers, and said, "This time he is a monk!"

Both of them raised their eyes together.

Xiaoer said: "Guess who this monk is again?"

The two looked at each other, and were about to speak, Xiaoer said first: "It's the father of the leader of Chu—"

Before he finished speaking, one of them hadn't reacted yet, but the other was caught off guard and sprayed tea, choking and coughing.

Seeing his support, Xiaoer became more interested, and said: "It turns out that the leader of Chu was not born of that old leader. His own father was heinous at first and killed countless people. Later, he realized that his sins were serious, so he became a monk in a certain temple. But This time the leader of Chu was forced to die by the righteous way, his own father couldn't hold back any longer, he tore off the monk's robe, smashed the wooden fish, and killed the whole family of the temple by the way, wanting to avenge the Chu Dynasty and Qin..."

"This is not the most unusual thing," he glanced at the expressions of the two, and continued, "Master Puzhi went up the mountain this time and found two corpses, one was a monk, and the other was nobody. Recognized, but both of them have severed limbs, bloody head, died in a miserable condition, they must have fought each other for three days and three nights before they died, do you know who this person is?"

He waited for a long time, only to find that the two objective expressions were complicated, and neither of them would talk to each other, so he continued to talk endlessly: "This Chu leader has a father in the Jianghu. Speaking of which, this is also a legendary figure who has been incognito for decades. Concentrating on practicing martial arts and not caring about world affairs, now that he is old, he is determined to find his own son, so he went to Qingliang Mountain again. The fathers of these two Chu leaders don't care which one is true, but the so-called one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers... Eh? Guest officer?"

Hearing a bang, at first the man leading the donkey didn't know why, he threw the bowl and left. The second and second monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, and said, "Where is the guest going?"

The man turned a deaf ear, put his hands behind his back, and even gave up on the gray donkey, striding away without a trace.

But the man holding the umbrella stood up, Xiao Er was puzzled and said: "I don't know where I offended the uncle, please explain it clearly, so that the younger one can make amends."

The man smiled like spring water in a sunny day, turned around and untied the animal from his hand, and said, "Let me ask you, where is there a clean place here?"

Xiao Er thought for a while, pointed to the front, and said, "Go two or three miles south from here, and there is a place full of bamboos called Nanshan. No one visits there all year round, and it is very quiet."

The man nodded and turned to leave, Xiaoer quickly stopped him and said aggrievedly: "Don't be unreasonable, sir, the money for tea is still pending."

The man laughed and said: "He has always been unreasonable. Not only is he unreasonable, but he also likes to beat people when he is angry. I advise you to pack up your things and go home. He will come back and beat people after a while."

Xiao Er shuddered and said, "What's the reason? Let me tell you a good story. Why did he beat someone? He will be sent to jail for beating someone for no reason!"

The man laughed again, took out something from his belt, threw it on his tea stand, and said: "He is so powerful, who can do anything to him?"

Xiaoer asked: "How powerful is it?"

The man blinked and said in a low voice, "The two people on Qingliang Mountain were all killed by him. Do you think he is very powerful?"

At this time, a thunderstorm fell from the sky, almost staggering Xiaoer. Seeing that the rain was going to be heavy, he hurriedly left him to clean up the pavement, and picked up the object thrown by the man—I thought it was knot tea. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a crystal-clear pendant, and he felt as if he had found a treasure, he asked, "What kind of gem is this?"

There was no answer from the other side. Xiaoer raised his eyes and found that the person was gone. After running two more steps, there was no trace of him, as if he had evaporated in the daytime.

Thunder was rolling in the sky, light rain was pattering, Xiao Er shivered for no reason, picked up the burden in a hurry, did not dare to look back, and hurried away as if fleeing.

(Finish)

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This article is even more entangled than ever before, and I deleted nearly [-] words of hard work... But fortunately, it is finally over, Sahua!