[Peerless Double Arrogance] The history of blackening of five good youths

Xiao Yu'er's face is calm, but his heart is flustered, it's the limit to be taken advantage of by this old monster, he doesn't want to be taken advantage of.

When he was fully on guard, something unexpected happened suddenly, the pavilion master's breathing was getting short, and he let out a strange "hehe" sound from his mouth, and then his eyes became red, and his whole body suddenly started to convulse, and then he "Plop" and fell to the ground.

The corner of Xiao Yu'er's mouth twitched, guessing that this person must be drug addicted. Although Xiaoyao San has miraculous effects in relieving pain, it is also very addictive. From Jiang Biehe's narration, the owner of the Yan Pavilion should have taken it Over the course of several years, the older the body, the weaker the bones, and the more medicine is needed. Gradually, no matter whether the body is in pain or not, it is inseparable from the medicine. It is fine when the mood is stable. Speed ​​up, and you will be even more thirsty for this medicine. If you don’t take a sip or take a little, you will feel as sad as being roasted on the fire. It seems that this old monster doesn’t have the energy to make troubles for himself now. up.

Sure enough, while writhing in pain, the pavilion master yelled vaguely: "Xiaoyaosan, hurry up... Xiaoyaosan...give it to me, give it to me quickly..." While his body was struggling and rolling back and forth, the gilt mask on his face The golden mask came loose and fell soundlessly onto the thick felt blanket, revealing the wrinkled and decayed face underneath.

Xiao Yuer took a look and frowned, then slowly clenched his fists, now there are only two of them in this stone room, why not take this great opportunity to kill this person?Although he has traveled the rivers and lakes for nearly ten years and few of his subordinates have lost their lives, he also knows that at this time, he must not be soft-hearted, even if he is in danger, he must fight.

Just thinking about this, I heard a "click" in my ears. It turned out that the pavilion master was in extreme pain and had nowhere to vent. Turned into powder, listening to the sound, it seems that several pieces of the bluestone slabs under the carpet were also broken.

Xiao Yu'er swallowed his saliva, although this man is insane, his martial arts are still very strong.But he has always loved to seek victory in danger, and was unable to do anything by others, so he quickly calmed down and walked slowly step by step towards the master of the Yan Pavilion who was still beating his chest in pain, still expressing concern in his mouth He asked calmly: "Where did you put the Xiaoyao powder that the pavilion master said? I'll get it for you right away."

The pavilion master seemed to still have some sense of sanity, and replied in a hissing voice: "In...in..." He suddenly raised his head, in his messy hair, a twisted and ferocious face was very menacing, and a pair of ring eyes stared at him intently. Xiao Yu'er still had the ferocity of a wounded beast in his gaze.

Xiao Yu'er was on guard secretly, but still walked towards him calmly, without even pausing, the pavilion master seemed to let go of his guard when he saw him like this, the fierceness in his eyes faded away slowly, but Because her hair was disheveled and her face was in pain, she actually showed a somewhat pitiful look, and Xiao Yu'er also felt a little unbearable.

But when the distance between the two was less than one step, the pavilion master suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Xiao Yu'er. This pounce seemed simple and nothing subtle, but Xiao Yu'er would have no problem anyway. Unable to hide, he was thrown to the ground in one fell swoop.

Xiao Yu'er was shocked and struggled hard, but the strength of the person on his body was enormous, the hand holding his wrist was like iron tongs, and he couldn't shake it off at all.The pavilion master bared his teeth and lowered his head towards Xiao Yu'er's left face, Xiao Yu'er quickly tilted his head, but felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and then heard the pavilion master's scream, the restraint on him was also gone After relaxing for a while, he quickly bent his legs and pushed against the man's abdomen. The pavilion master wailed again, but he didn't resist, but rolled aside with his mouth covered.

Xiao Yu'er wondered, this person's brain is broken, what is he doing instead of hugging his stomach?He tilted his head to look at the wound on his shoulder, and saw that there were jagged bloody tooth marks on it. He lowered his head again and found a few scorched teeth scattered on the ground. With this bite, several pieces collapsed, and then he covered his mouth in pain and wailed endlessly.

Xiao Yu'er was angry and funny, and felt a little sad. Sure enough, the end of a hero and the twilight of a beauty are all regrets in the world, but it is even more sad for a hero to end because of his twilight. Even if his martial arts are world-class, so what?Wouldn't it be better to die in the prime of life if he couldn't escape the urging of the sword of time, and end up in a desolate evening with shaking teeth, hair falling, and wrinkled face? Even so, why don't I just give him a ride?

He had made up his mind and was about to step forward to make a strike, but he heard a crisp female voice coming from the side: "Pavilion Master, Xiaoyao powder is here." Then a white and slender hand stretched out and handed it over. He picked up a tobacco rod made of black jade.Xiao Yu'er looked up along that hand, and saw a woman in a blue cloth printed with white flowered trousers looking at her with a smile, and she understood that this must be the "Cong Niang" who knew how to raise Gu .

The owner of the Yan Pavilion closed his eyes and sniffed like a newborn cub, then grabbed the cigarette rod in his hand, stuffed the cigarette holder in his mouth, and sucked desperately like sucking milk.

Xiao Yuer glanced at the owner of the Yan Pavilion surrounded by clouds, mountains and mist, the man was swallowing clouds and mist, he was really happy, he looked completely defenseless, but Xiao Yuer knew in his heart that he had lost the will to kill him The best timing, besides, there is a bug girl around.

He had heard Jiang Biehe mention this woman more than once. Women are considered to be weak in the arena, and none of those women who can gain a foothold by relying on their own real ability without relying on their prominent family background or beauty It's easy to deal with, since Chong Niang can become the first confidant of the master of Yan Pavilion, it's better not to act rashly.

Chong Niang turned her head and smiled brightly at Xiao Yu'er, saying: "You are Xiao Yu'er? You are such a beautiful child." After finishing speaking, her beautiful eyes slid up and down on Xiao Yu'er's body unceremoniously , as if he was not standing naked, but well dressed.

Xiao Yu'er felt a little embarrassed when he was looked at, but fortunately he was already thick-skinned, so he didn't feel embarrassed when he was embarrassed for a while. He thought he had a lot of money, so he simply puffed up his chest and let her see enough.Chongniang laughed loudly: "You are really interesting, no wonder Yulang often talks about you, quickly put on your clothes and come with me."

Xiao Yuer rolled his eyes, bent down to pick up the clothes on the floor, and asked with a smile: "This beautiful sister knows Jiang Yulang?"

Chongniang laughed and said, "You don't have to play tricks on me. If you try to find me, I know Jiang Yulang, and I know that both you and he want to kill the pavilion master."

Xiao Yu'er's mind was punctured, but her expression remained unchanged, she still smiled and said: "Then is the beautiful sister planning to help us, or harm us?"

Chongniang glanced at the master of the Yan Pavilion, who was completely focused on Xiaoyao San, who was completely oblivious to what was going on outside the window, and sighed: "This is not a place to talk, you should follow me first."

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The two left the stone room, Xiao Yu'er followed Chongniang all the way without encountering any obstacles, all the people in black robes he saw were respectful, and seemed to be faintly afraid, Chongniang's status in Yan Pavilion was so noble Can be seen in general.

After walking for three cups of tea, they returned to the ground and entered a daughter's boudoir.The window paper on all sides is light pink, and there are freshly picked delicate flowers on the small table, exuding a faint fragrance, but on the screen in the middle of the room, there is a strange embroidery hanging, if the flowers are intact Therefore, he must be exclaiming, because the pattern on this pair of embroidery is exactly the same as the painting he saw in the desert town, only smaller than that one.

Seeing that Xiao Yu'er was staring at the embroidery, Chong Niang also walked to his side, looked up with him, smiled and said, "Is it pretty?"

Xiao Yu'er didn't look back, she still looked at the painting and said, "It's very beautiful."

I have seen too many black and white ink paintings hanging in the celebrity rooms, and I have to marvel at the complicated colors of the embroidery in front of me. The outermost layer is red and golden flames, light blue glaciers, and scorched dead wood. A beautiful woman in a green dress, a colorful boa constrictor... the complex colors are wrapped in a group of men in black robes. They wear masks and hang their heads. Except for the occasional exposed skin, almost all of them are black, and this embroidered In the middle of the composition, surrounded by people in black robes, was a handsome young man wearing a purple gold and white jade crown. Xiao Yuer took a closer look, but found that his appearance and expression were somewhat similar to Jiang Yulang .

"What place does this embroidery depict?" Xiao Yu'er couldn't help asking.

Chongniang lightly stroked the bright flame in the painting, the bright red thread was winding upwards, just like a raging fire, and said quietly: "This is hell, so there is no sky, no sun, moon and stars, only flames and glaciers, of course. ...and a powerful demon king."

Xiao Yu'er pointed to the young man in the painting and said, "Is he the devil you're talking about?"

Chongniang nodded and said reverently, "That's right, that's the Demon King."

Xiao Yuer wondered: "Why are you so young and handsome? Shouldn't the devil kings all have blue faces and fangs?"

Chongniang asked back: "The Taoist Yuanshi Tianzun, the Buddhist Sakyamuni, which one is not handsome? Why must the devil have a hideous appearance?"

Xiao Yu'er thought for a while, and said: "So, in this embroidery master's mind, the Demon King is his belief and god, and she is not only afraid, but also respects and even loves the Demon King?"

Chong Niang lightly smoothed her temple hair, and said with a light smile, "You guessed right, the Demon King is both my god and my sweetheart."

Xiao Yu'er was stunned: "You embroidered this?"

Chongniang nodded and said: "I come from a small tribe in Yunnan, and I have worshiped the devil long ago. Every woman in this embroidery tribe can embroider, and the patterns are roughly the same. I only have this one. The Demon King is different."

Xiao Yu'er wondered, "What's the difference?"

Chongniang said: "The demon king worshiped by our tribe is aggressive, cruel, greedy, and lustful, so in traditional embroidery, the demon king is depicted as a naked, muscular tall man, but I don't like this Demon King."

Xiao Yu'er frowned slightly. Although he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he also knew that since ancient times, people's hearts have believed that evil cannot prevail. To worship a god who is aggressive, cruel, greedy, and lustful?

Chongniang glanced at Xiao Yu'er lightly, and seemed to see through his mind, and said quietly: "You Han people are so disgusting, always self-righteous and superior, our clansmen have lived in the mountains for generations, lacking food and clothing. The first thing to do when you open your eyes is how to live this day, rather than some "Zhihuzheye" or etiquette articles."

Xiao Yu'er is a bit dumbfounded, he is a man of the rivers and lakes, the first thing he does every day when he opens his eyes has nothing to do with any articles on ethics or "whatever matters".

But I heard Chongniang continue: "In our place, only by being aggressive and cruel can we hunt for food, only by being greedy and lustful can we reproduce, and only by killing can we survive. Compassion, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive even a day."

Xiao Yu'er mocked lightly: "That man's temperament is very similar to that of the Demon King."

Chong Niang nodded and said: "Indeed, he is my Demon King."