Cangjian Wuji

Because he would have to wait four years to see his younger brother, Master Fangjing suddenly felt that the world was gloomy. Zhang Wuji comforted him for a long time, "It's better not to see each other for four years, is it better than never?" This sentence was repeated many times It took him several times to cheer him up.

But because of this, Zhang Wuji felt that there was much less distance between the two of them. He originally thought that a man from a family like Ye Fangjing was not at the same level as him, but he felt that the other party was more high-end and western- ——Of course, he doesn't know the word high-end foreign style, but it doesn't prevent him from feeling that way—now that he has found out that the other party has such a small problem that makes people laugh, he doesn't feel that he is superior.

The two sat side by side on the stone platform. After Zhang Wuji comforted him, he talked about his own affairs, "Actually, you are much luckier than me. You can still go back to see your brother, but my parents have already passed away. never to see again..."

Ye Fangjing froze for a moment, then subconsciously said, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I just want to say that it's a very painful thing to leave your loved ones, but for them, you have to take care of yourself, because if you get hurt, your loved ones will hurt more than you," Zhang Wuji sighed , "I didn't understand these truths back then, but when I was young, I got a cold poison. At that time, my parents had been forced to death by the enemy. My grand master was my father's master. His old man had already died." Over 100 years old, but took me around, looking for a way to save me, my uncles, everyone tried their best to keep me alive, almost exhausted all the good things of our Wudang faction, but still nothing Many people said that I only had a few months to live. I was only 12 years old at the time, and I didn't understand anything. I just thought that it didn't matter if I couldn't be saved. When I died, I could see It's my parents..."

Ye Fangjing was startled when he heard that, he didn't expect that the cheerful and kind-hearted boy in front of him would have experienced so many tragic things, and couldn't help asking: "What happened next?"

"Later, Grand Master couldn't find a way to heal me. Although he had been comforting me during that time, he himself was very sad. Until one day, we met a brother Chang Yuchun, who They said they could take me to Butterfly Valley for medical treatment, they have a genius doctor called Hu Qingniu..."

Ye Fangjing already knew that there were Mingjiao in this world, but he did not interrupt Zhang Wuji at this time, but listened quietly.

"Grand Master obviously hated me very much, but in order to heal me, he still agreed with Brother Chang's suggestion and asked Brother Chang to take me to Butterfly Valley. I didn't want to leave Grand Master, so he tapped my acupoints and let Brother Chang took me away, I was very unhappy at the time, but when I was about to leave, I saw that there seemed to be tears in Grand Master's eyes." Zhang Wuji quietly reached out and rubbed his eyes, and continued, "Since then , I understood, the father and mother died, the grand master was already very sad, if I died too, he would never be happy again. So after I arrived at Butterfly Valley, I cheered up. Although Hu Qingniu was still not happy The method cured the cold poison in my body, but it allowed me to live for a few more years, and let me study medicine in Butterfly Valley. Later, Mr. Hu Qingniu was killed, and I left Butterfly Valley to send the daughter of Uncle Yang, the left envoy of Guangming I don’t regret that my sister came to Kunlun to meet him. After saying goodbye to him, I was deceived again and fell into this valley. After I got a cure for my cold poison, I lived here for many years. I thought, Even though people in the world are dangerous, everyone will encounter misfortune of one kind or another, but for the sake of those relatives who are alive or have passed away, we still have to take good care of ourselves and try to live a happy life.”

Ye Fangjing was silent for a long time, and then heaved a long sigh.

Zhang Wuji turned his head to look at him, and heaved a long sigh.Then the two of them looked at each other and laughed, feeling that the distance has been shortened a lot.

"Then is your cold poison cured?" Ye Fangjing asked.

Zhang Wuji nodded.

"Then why don't you go out?" Ye Fangjing said inexplicably, "Since you have been cured, don't you want your Grand Master to know about it, so that you can be happy?"

"That's right, I just thought of the insidiousness and deceitfulness of people's hearts in the world, and I couldn't help but shudder. I just thought why it would be good to go outside to find troubles and throw myself into a trap. It would be good to die of old age in this beautiful valley, but I didn't expect to Let Grand Master know that I am safe and well..." Zhang Wuji seemed to have been slapped in the face, stood up abruptly, and said in shame, "I am really, really unfilial..."

But after a while, he sat down again dejectedly, and said, "No, I still can't go out. There are so many people in the Jianghu who want to find me, and they all want to know the whereabouts of my adoptive father from me. If I go out, If I want to bring trouble to Tai Shifu and the entire Wudang faction, let them think that I am dead."

Ye Fangjing couldn't help feeling sympathetic to him, and said: "I see that your martial arts are very good, as long as you are careful, you should be fine? At best, go quietly, just let your grand master rest assured, and then go Just come back and live in seclusion." Although he didn't know why people in Jianghu wanted to know the whereabouts of Zhang Wuji's adoptive father, but after hearing what Zhang Wuji said just now, he also knew how troublesome the identity of this young man was, and the whole Jianghu wanted to find him. It's really dangerous to go out.

Zhang Wuji seemed to be inspired, his eyes lit up, "That's right, I just need to practice my martial arts well before going out. It should be no problem to go to Wudang quietly! Mr. Ye, thank you for reminding me. I will practice my martial arts well in the future." , I will go out to see my Grand Master!"

"Your martial arts are already very good." Ye Fangjing was puzzled.

Zhang Wuji shook his head seriously, "No, I have too many enemies. Although I have reached the last level of the martial arts I am practicing now, I haven't finished all of them. Going out like this will hurt Grand Master and Uncle." Uncles are causing trouble."

Ye Fangjing nodded, and heard him ask: "Then Mr. Ye, are you still going out? Your younger brother is not outside..."

Young Master Fangjing propped his chin for a while and nodded, "Let's go out and have a look. In fact, I'm quite curious about our history after the Tang Dynasty. Why is there still Mingjiao now, but we don't have our Hidden Sword Villa... "

Zhang Wuji asked him, "What is Hidden Sword Villa like?"

On the stone platform, the two exchanged the differences between the rivers and lakes of the two worlds. After a long time, Zhang Wuji suddenly slapped his forehead, "Oh, I forgot to deliver fruit to Uncle Zhu!"

"Who is Uncle Zhu? Is there anyone else here?"

Zhang Wuji then explained that the "Uncle Zhu" was the person who caused him to fall into the valley, and his name was Zhu Changling.After he separated from Yang Xiao, he couldn't find a way out in the Kunlun Mountains, so he met someone from the nearby Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang. Zhu Changling was one of the owners of Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang. He wanted to get his adoptive father from him. He not only lied to him that he was his father's old acquaintance, but also let his daughter Zhu Jiuzhen use a beauty trick to trick him into telling the news about his adoptive father, but when they asked him to take them to find his adoptive father, He accidentally discovered the truth and escaped. Because Zhu Changling was unwilling to give up the painstaking planning of the past few months, he tried to catch him when he was about to fall off the cliff, and fell off the cliff with him. In the end, he survived a catastrophe and fell on a stone platform. Zhang Wuji, who was small in stature, fled into the valley from a small cave on the stone platform. Zhu Changling chased into the cave, but was trapped and couldn't move forward or retreat, so he retreated with difficulty. On the stone platform, he was stuck there like that.

"He hurt you, why did you still give him something to eat and let him live to this day?" Ye Fangjing frowned, "Wuji, you are kind, but you don't have to be so kind, let him just let you go." So wouldn't it be nice to starve to death?"

Zhang Wuji murmured: "He's so old, and he can't pass through that cave, so he doesn't pose any threat to me. It's hard to endure there. It's punishment, and I'm bored here, every day. You can still talk to him."

"Oh, I understand, you don't want to give him a good time, so you let him suffer, is it worse than death?" Ye Fangjing looked at him and laughed, "Although this is a bit unrighteous, it is also quite resentful." of."

"That's not true..." Zhang Wuji suddenly couldn't continue, because he found that he really seemed to think that way...

"What's so embarrassing?" Ye Fangjing said with a face of course, "There is no need to show mercy to such a treacherous person. The kinder you are to him, the more cruel he will be to you. I won’t be grateful. However, it’s against the principles of a gentleman to let him live like this and not die. You’d better give him a good time and don’t let him suffer any longer.”

Zhang Wuji nodded, thinking about what happened to him when he was a teenager, he felt that what he said was very reasonable, but he asked hesitantly: "But I have grown up now, and I can't squeeze through that cave. If I want him to die, then I can only let him starve to death, starve to death...it seems a little..." He showed a look of unbearable eyes, and said, "Starving to death is too uncomfortable, it is more uncomfortable than being killed by a sword...Hungry really It's a very scary thing!"

Ye Fangjing couldn't help laughing, rubbed his messy hair, and said, "Since you can throw the fruit to him, you can also throw the hidden weapon, right?"

Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up and he nodded.

So Zhu Changling, who had been waiting at that place for a long time, did not wait for his dinner, but instead waited for a small dagger inlaid with gold and gemstones—it was the fish-killing knife that Master Fangjing used as a hidden weapon for Zhang Wuji.

Ye Fangjing saw that Zhang Wuji felt sad for a while, and then went back to the pool with him to pick up the bowls and chopsticks they had left behind. She couldn't help being curious, how could this innocent and kind young murderer have no psychological burden in his heart?

He asked, "Wuji, don't you feel uncomfortable when you killed someone?"

Zhang Wuji said solemnly: "On the way to send my sister Buhui to Kunlun, I also used poison to kill a few wicked people who wanted to kill us for eating meat. When I was young, my mother taught me that if you kill a wicked person, you are saving your life." Many good people don't feel so uncomfortable when they think about it this way."

Ye Fangjing suddenly felt that he was very angry, so she couldn't help but smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Sure enough, I didn't misunderstand you, that's the kind of friend I want to make! Don't call me Mr. Ye so politely, just call me Name it!"