beg for chivalry

Snow and mist like white tents hang in the mountains, and the wild is full of silver, and the world is lonely.Yu Yiwei and Yuzhi Xu Baojian squatted outside the quiet hall, looking at Feixue boredly.

Both of them are disciples of the Second Pearl of Tianshan Gate, and they are guarding here under the order of Elder Xi Xun.Sanzhu's disciples all went down the mountain with Elder Dongqing to the Martial League Conference, leaving only a nest of chicks.An unbearable dead silence filled the snow field, as if all sounds were buried by the white snow.

Yu Yiwei was irritable, and couldn't stand his butt on the cold bluestone board, so he turned his head and said, "Zhi Xu, let's play."

Beside him is Xu Jian's eyebrows and starry eyes. He is a handsome young man, but his expression is as cold as frost, and there seems to be a pair of weights hanging between his brows.Yu Yiwei's soft bones were almost limp and paralyzed on the ground, but he was neat and orderly, holding the scabbard in his hand and motionless, like a statue made of snow and ice.

After a long time, Yuzhi Xu opened his mouth. "What?"

"Hey, it's so much fun!" Yu Yiwei said with excitement. "Do you know Huo Quan? I often play it when I'm drinking, calling the boss or the horse."

Although Yiwei is a wimp and lazy, he is quite interested in many tricks.Before he entered the Tianshan Mountain Gate, he was a proud child, he spent all day hanging around in the willow alleys of Huajie, even the strict rules of the sect could not keep his temper.

Yu Zhixu's gaze is like a knife. "Alcohol is forbidden at the Tianshan Gate."

Yu Yiwei said: "You can't help drinking punches." He sighed first, then he pulled himself together, insisting on pestering Yu Zhixu, "We're just sitting here, it's cold, we're starving, we can't even do finger tricks. Huh? Brother Jiachen is fine, they go down the mountain by boat and have a clay stove to cook."

Silently, they blew a gust of cold wind, and the blade-like wind blew past their cheeks, and tried their best to get into their sleeves.Yu Yiwei was upset, because the person he was partnering with was a well-known "Men Hulu" among his peers, he always acted in an orderly manner, but he was short-sighted, and could sit in lotus position for three days and two nights without moving.If he wanted to ask a question, he had to light a stick of incense in his heart first, and when the incense was half burnt, Yu Zhixu would answer with his precious mouth.

But this stuffy head seemed to have opened up today, Yuzhi Xu suddenly said: "The Wumeng has caught a person."

These words have no beginning and no end, quite abrupt.But Yu Yiwei, who was chatting in every possible way, was instantly overjoyed, and asked with great interest.

"Hey, where did you hear that rumor?"

Yuzhi Xu said: "Since it is a rumor, it has no beginning and no end. I don't know where it will go or where it came from."

These words were probably heard in Fengyuan City at the foot of the mountain.Yu Yiwei scratched his head, "Brother Zhi Xu, you go on, go on. The person you mentioned... who is it?"

"It's the assassin of Houtianlou." Yu Zhixu's face was brightened by the snow, he stared at the distant mountain shadow, said. "It is said that Wu Wugong, the leader of the alliance, was furious because of this, and the monks of Panlong Mountain were also furious. They said that they wanted to make the man suffer five punishments, or die from broken vertebrae."

Yu Qiuxia was lying in the quiet hall.

This could be regarded as his bad luck, he happened to be caught by Elder Dongqing when he was seriously injured, so he could only be slaughtered like a fish on an anvil, and was escorted back to Tianshan Mountain.This time he couldn't stand the pain, every movement of his body felt like thousands of sands were rubbing against it, so he simply drank the mobosan and passed out, let his disciples tie up his whole body with bamboo pieces and throw them into the quiet hall.

Outside the hall, there was a sudden wind and snow, and the new wind was like a knife, cutting slices through the gap in the door.Yu Qiuxia was lying on the stone floor, with a cloth pillow under his neck, unable to move his limbs, he could only stare at the wooden beam and exhale the scorching breath.In a daze, the words of the two juniors drifted in through the solid wooden door, and he only caught a few words in his ears, and vaguely understood that they were talking about the martial arts conference.

During the fever, the dream drowned his mind like a tide. In the dream, he returned to Jiading, walking step by step in the flying snow. The snow covered the upper of the cloth shoe and gushed into the mouth. His hands and feet were red and cold.

In the dream, the voices of shouts floated vaguely in the distance, but they were faint and weak, like a few thin threads that were about to be broken.Yu Qiuxia suddenly looked back, only to see someone standing in the white snow, wearing a black singlet, looking like a sesame seed in the dusty snow.

It's the Golden Crow.His young master kept calling his name, his eyes were red, and he stumbled in the snow.But Jinwu was walking too slowly, limping, as if he would never be able to catch up with him.Yu Qiuxia felt strange, why did Jinwu come to him, when he should have rescued him by himself.

Suddenly, the wind and snow subsided, the sky and the earth were enveloped in silence, and white light was everywhere.Yu Qiuxia turned back in a daze, but for some reason he couldn't move forward, as if a Milky Way tore the two of them apart, he suddenly remembered the scene he vaguely saw before falling asleep, and his heart trembled.

He felt like he had done something wrong.The bone driller was wrapped around his wrist and fingers, and he took his hand to hold the knife handle. The cold blade sank into Jin Wu's back, tearing flesh and blood, and easily pierced the man's body.

Yu Qiuxia woke up suddenly, the quiet hall was empty, and his heart was pounding madly.

Yu Zhixu's voice was vaguely heard outside the door: "...the leader of the Wumeng has always been jealous of evil, and he hates waiting for Tianlou the most..."

Yu Yiwei was a little puzzled. "We have a blood feud between Tianshanmen and Houtianlou, but we don't see the hatred so far. Why..."

When it comes to Houtian Tower, the disciples are surprised and afraid.At the foot of the mountain, they were almost killed by those black-clothed assassins once, until now Yu Yiwei was still terrified, afraid of being murdered several times by iron wire and fine needles.

Yuzhi said slowly: "Have you ever heard of the Jin family?"

Yu Yiwei nodded quickly. He was like a secular child. He was used to living in the mountains in the early years and had a lot of knowledge. At this moment, he hurriedly said, "Yes, I remember. Isn't it Ningyuanhou's family? I remember that I haven't entered yet. In the past few years in front of the Tianshan Gate, the little son of his family was very popular, causing me to always be scolded by my father, saying that having a child should be like this, scolding me for not thinking about making progress, so I can live in peace..."

The gate of Tianshan is the main gate in the northwest, and there are even Yubai swordsman sitting in the gate. Even if the celebrities of aristocratic families are overcrowded, they want to stuff their osmanthus and grandchildren into this cave.Yu Yiwei was not originally called Yu Yiwei, but Xu Fan.He is a descendant of the former British prince of Bingzhou, but his ancestors gradually declined after being impeached, and the court failed. His father Xu Yi was determined to let him succeed in the Wumeng, and he was always in the hall. Xu Fan, who stole jujube wine from the house, scolded him, for fear that he would neglect his martial arts practice and would not be able to enter the Tianshan Gate.

Yu Yiwei sighed and thumped his thigh: "I'm afraid of that boy from the Jin family. During that time, my father never left him with three words, and made him go crazy. Just because that kid can memorize everything in just one glance..." He shook his head dejectedly. "Hey, you said if he had come here back then, how could we have made a living? I am afraid that Yubai Saber would have to be in charge of him as well."

Even celebrities and famous families have to beg for shame to rub their hands on the Tianshan Gate, wishing to have a little relationship and a little history, but back then it was Elder Nanchi who came out of the mountain in person to beg the young master of the Jin family to condescend to pay homage to Tianshan Under the door, it can be seen that the prestige of Ningyuanhou is prosperous.And it is said that Mr. Jin is good enough. He performed [-]% of the Tianshan swordsmanship in the hall, which scared Yunanchi to the point of death. like this.

"The Wu family and the Jin family are family friends." Yu Zhixu's eyes drifted to the distant mountains leisurely, "So the Jin family will never let it go when the Jin family is destroyed by the Houtianlou."

He fumbled in his bosom, and took out a piece of crumpled jute paper, which was a remnant page of the notice when he went down the mountain, and the monogram of the leader of the Martial Arts League was printed on the end of the paper.Yu Yiwei took it and opened it to look. On the paper was a portrait of a young boy with black hair and fine braids, his pupils were dotted green with acacia flowers.The boy's canthus was raised, even though it was just a portrait, there was a bit of arrogance for no reason.

Yu Yiwei looked pale and shouted: "This man is not from the Jin family..."

This missing person notice was posted by the Wumeng, and there were more than three or five, and a series of them were crowded all over the streets and alleys.Yu Zhixu just randomly picked one from the ground.

At last, Yu Yiwei suddenly realized.In the early years, there were rumors that Wu Wugong, the leader of the Dao Martial League, had a fondness for that boy from Ningyuan Hou's family, especially after his stubborn son Wu Litian abandoned Juntian swordsmanship and left home to transfer to avoid water guns, the leader Wu became more concerned Heavy, I'm afraid that no one can pass on my swordsmanship.

In the past few years, apart from taking care of the affairs of the Wumeng League, Wu Wugong is also concerned about the whereabouts of the Golden Crow.After the Jin family was wiped out, no one found the young man's body.

Yu Yiwei asked stupidly: "If we find that boy named... Jinwu, what reward can we get?"

He looked at the jute paper solemnly written "There must be a great reward", and he swallowed in his heart.

Xu Zhiyu said coldly: "500 taels of silver."

Yu Yiwei said: "It's only five...five...500 taels of silver?" He jumped up suddenly, his jaw was about to be dislocated, and he hurriedly calculated nervously, it would take three years for his great-grandfather to be an official Only then can he be able to afford the family's big house, this is a good time, as long as the kid from the Jin family is caught and turned to the Wumeng, the Fuli Fairy Pavilion will come immediately.

If Elder Xi Xun hadn't strictly ordered the two of them to stay here, Yu Yiwei would have slapped his ass in a hurry and moved his nest to go down the mountain to catch that Jin.It's no wonder that he is greedy for money. In fact, it's because Xu's family has never had enough money. Nine out of ten books written by his father must be for him to live frugally, and one is for him to work hard to earn a lot of money as soon as possible. Find a lady from a rich family to give birth to a fat son.

Yu Yiwei was greedy for the 500 taels of silver in his heart, but suddenly saw Yu Zhixu take out another piece of yellow paper from his bosom.

The nanmu door was locked firmly, leaving only a narrow gap like a silk thread.Yu Qiuxia took a deep breath, pouring cold air into the broken veins.He used the Jade Maiden Heart Technique to make his whole body as soft as tussah silk, and then leaned on the bamboo strips tied around his body to barely stand up.

Yubai Dao's third cut caused his body to collapse like sand, and he fell down when the wind came. Even so, he still moved to the door step by step, and sat down dripping with cold sweat.

The two disciples were still chatting nonchalantly outside the door.Only Yu Yiwei said in surprise: "Hey, what is that? Brother Zhi Xu, why is there still a notice from Zhang Wumeng?"

Yuzhi Xu said: "It was also picked up. It was posted all the way down the mountain."

Yu Yiwei said: "Oh, it was just a search order, this is a murder order. Wumeng is really willing to spend a lot of money, 500 taels to find someone, 500 taels to kill someone."

Yuzhi Xu said: "Because we are not looking for ordinary people, and we are not killing good people." The voices of the two of them shrank suddenly, not because of the cold wind, but because of fear in their hearts.Just as Yu Qiuxia was feeling strange, she moved her eyes closer to the crack of the door to look around, and vaguely saw Yu Yiwei holding a piece of paper in her hand, on which a portrait of a person was drawn in black.

He didn't see clearly, but the conversation between the two was word for word.At this time, Yuzhi Xu said: "The two Jianghu orders were issued by the leader. As far as I know, at this time, all the disciples of the Wumeng have been dispatched, not only for money, but also for fame."

If these two orders are really won, that person is not only worth 500 taels of silver, maybe he is also worth the position of the next leader of the Wumeng League.Wu Wugong has been on the throne for ten years, and his son Wu Litian is unwilling to inherit his mantle, so it's no wonder that everyone from all walks of life in the martial arts flock to him.

"Hey, Zhi Xu. You say I'll try it, will I take the 1000 taels of silver into my bag?"

After hearing Yu Yiwei's question, Yuzhi Xu just shook his head. "impossible."

"How is that impossible?" Yu Yiwei said cheerfully, "I'll find that person first, and then catch the next one. There is a rule in the Tianshan Gate that no blood is allowed, so I will hand over the person to others to kill for fame." To him, and to me the money."

The Erzhu disciple holding the sword only stared at him for a while, then took two pieces of hemp paper and patted him on the forehead, said coldly, "Look first, what is written on it."

Yu Yiwei took the jute paper from his forehead and muttered. "...Two jianghu orders, one to find people and one to kill people."

Behind the door page, Yu Qiuxia's heart sank first.

In an instant, the wind and snow seemed to be getting more and more violent, overflowing the blending world, leaving only an endless chill.The nanmu door panel was smashed and the wind was extremely cold, but his heart was even colder than this.

Outside the door, the voice of Yu Yiwei stumbling and reading the notice floated gently in the wind, as if it would quietly disperse when it blows.

"...The one who was looking for was the son of Ningyuanhou's family, and the one who killed was the black-clothed Rakshasa of Houtianlou."