beg for chivalry

Half asleep and half awake, Yu Yiwei wandered in the wind and snow.

He never thought that Tianshan Mountain was a good place, the ice and snow were severe and cold, and there was no one there.In front of the mountain is an endless snowfield, covered with silver.There is also a emerald blue but cold ice stream, flying down the high cliff and falling into the ice pond of Jianzhong.There was an almost sinister chill everywhere, icy cold to the bone.

But at this moment, it was already his dream home.When you close your eyes, you can still hear the jingling of the copper bell when you wake up in the morning, and the disciples greet you warmly with smiles and smiles.Sleepy-eyed, he was dragged off the couch by Yuzhi Xu, and slackly swept the snow with a broom against the bitter morning wind.People in the world often say that life is like a dream, and maybe the Tianshan Gate is also a dream that will eventually be shattered.

Yu Yiwei was lying on the floor of the carriage, swaying unsteadily, drowsy amidst the ups and downs.In his arms he holds the bronze face of the bird of impermanence, and he, like a bird, soars in the sky of dreamland.This was the first time in these days that he was able to sleep peacefully and rest. If it weren't for the sharp pain on his face, he should have passed out quickly.

The assassins spread the ashes from the prickly ash on his wound, and pretended to bandage it with a cloth.Yu Yiwei didn't know if it would help, he only felt a burning pain on one side of his face, but fortunately, there seemed to be some anesthetic mixed in the ashes, after a while it took effect, and the pain gradually subsided into numbness.

An assassin got into the car from the front room, squatted beside him, and jokingly said: "Huo Shiqi, you are really in big trouble this time!"

Yu Yi didn't open one eye, but tried to look at him.

The assassin sneered and said: "We not only live by knives, but also by face. Even if Jin Yi saves you this time, you don't want to ask for credit in front of Zuozhuzhu."

This was in line with Yu Yiwei's wishes, he wished to stay away from these evil spirits, when he thought of the night when he slaughtered the disciples of the Tianshan Gate, he still hated him deeply, Dang even nodded and said: "Wouldn't that be great? I will thank you brothers for getting ahead in the future.”

The assassin sneered and said, "I didn't expect that your elm head would also joke around. It used to be boring like a dead fish, but now it's interesting."

Yumu head... This word brought back Yu Yiwei's sadness.That's how he called Yu Zhixu when he was in Tianshan in the past, and secretly scolded that person for being too cold and polite.Now he can only remember that Yu Zhixu was fine, and the figure when he rushed into the group of evil spirits that night was still in front of his eyes.

Yu Yiwei took a deep breath, and suddenly felt a stabbing pain from the previously numb half of his wounded face.With tears in his eyes, he looked at the roof of the car silently, stretched one hand into his bosom, and quietly clenched the copper coin tightly, as if he wanted to dig out the flesh in his heart.

fraud.Yu Zhixu is really a liar.All along, he has been desperately trying to grasp the handle of this wooden head, but the jade is as clear as a white jade, and he can't find faults anywhere, even if he is deceiving, he can make people feel at ease.

Some Tianshanmen disciples in the cage woke up suddenly, groaning while touching their wounds.Some noticed that the sword had disappeared without a trace, and began to agitate restlessly.Some saw Yu Yiwei laying on the car deck with his eyes closed and meditating, and immediately shouted indignantly:

"Birdman from Houtianlou! You bastard with boils! Give us back our swords!"

At this time, the disciples of Tianshanmen did not recognize Yu Yiwei, because Yu Yiwei had just peeled off his face, the facial features and skin were somewhat involved, and his appearance seemed to be quite different from before.In addition, half of the bloody and bloody face is really terrifying. Looking at it is really frightening and frightening.Yu Yiwei was wearing night clothes and holding the bird face of impermanence, looking like a Houtianlou assassin.

What Yu Yi was not afraid of was that their nonsense would only aggravate the evil intentions of the assassins, so he opened his eyes tiredly and kicked on the iron rod of the cage: "Shut up! Tell me to sleep!"

A disciple of Tianshanmen yelled: "This looks like a small shrimp. If we are not in the cage and we want to fight with swords and swords, how can we be our opponents?" The bruise was crying out in pain, and he couldn't help sending glances to Yu Yiwei, trying to lure him out of the cage.

It's a pity that they met Yu Yiwei, who was also a student, and he knew everything about everyone when he was hanging out on weekdays.

Yu Yiwei turned over and sat up reluctantly, covered his face with Wuchangniaomian, pointed at the disciple and said, "Hey, you."

"Me?" The student was still arrogant, looking at him with his nostrils, "What's wrong with me?"

Yu Yiwei said: "Yu Wuyin, right? If you say another word, I'll cut off half of your head."

Maybe he wasn't born to be a menace, and he didn't talk like a ghastly ghost, but like a bum in the street.The student named Yu Wuyin didn't expect Yu Yi to call out his name in a short time. He was stunned for a while, and then said with embarrassment: "Then I won't say a word, but a word, a sentence, Being a fly beside your ear, can you still beat me flat?"

There are quite a few useless sons and sons stuffed into the gate of Tianshan, they are all pampered, well-clothed and well-fed, and this Yuwuyin is one of them.Although Yu Yi often stole incense and jade before he entered the mountain gate, his family was in decline, and he lived in poverty for a long time, so there was a sour air of flattery and poverty in his bones that could not be washed away.

Yu Yi jumped up before hearing this, and pulled out the sword at his waist neatly.

"Hey! It looks pretty good!"

Before Yu Wuyin had time to laugh a few more times, a cold sword brushed across his cheek.Yu Yiwei stabbed the sword down from the ceiling of the prison, the tip of the blade cut a gap in the ear, and blood gushed out suddenly.

Obviously it was just to wipe the gap, but there was a heart-piercing howl in the cage.Yu Wuyin covered his ears and shrunk into a fleshy ball, he scrambled to the corner.

Yu Yiwei put on a cold look, and said: "Now... my eyes are a little dim, and I missed the head when I stabbed. But my knife skills in Dongchu are still good. Next time, don't say it's half of your head. I can cut your head. Chop it into plates and boil slices of meat, sell it in the shop and eat it with others.”

His only exposed eye at this time was covered with spider webs of blood.When that eye stared coldly at the disciples, it looked a bit like an evil spirit wading out of the sea of ​​blood, which immediately made the disciples terrified and silent.

The curtain was lifted slightly earlier, revealing a ray of sunlight.Now that the hand that had been holding the curtain was put down, Shui Nineteen indifferently withdrew his peeking gaze into the car, and turned around in the front room.

The assassin on the side said: "The tenth time."

"what?"

"After getting in the car, you have looked at Huo Shiqi ten times." The assassin said, "Why, are you concerned about his injuries?"

Shui Shijiu said coldly: "I just have doubts. The disciples of Tianshanmen are just a bunch of incompetent trash, how could they hurt Huo Shiqi's face? Although that person is often violent, he is also agile."

Another assassin said with a smile: "A horse stumbles, and a man stumbles. How can there be any reason for constant victory?"

Shui Shijiu nodded, glanced slightly into the car, and sighed, "I'm just afraid that this 'what if' will come true."

The mule cart passed through the dense forest path, and the green branches and leaves on the side of the road suddenly receded, revealing a corner of the gray and gloomy sky.A heavy rain seemed to be brewing in the thick clouds, and there was a faint sound of thunder, like a drumstick wrapped in thick cotton felt slowly hitting the drum.

The mules and carriages of the assassins shuttled through the forest, and stopped again when they reached the narrow path at the entrance of the village.Yu Yiwei secretly opened the curtain and looked out, only to see a Hongqiao bridge in front of him, the sound of waterfalls kept ringing, and fish and crabs danced and jumped into a pool of white jade and chaotic beads.The ants hovered lowly in the wind, but there was no one in sight. Although they looked agile, they were desolate and desolate.

This is one of the mountain stations of Houtianlou.Yu Yiwei had been running with the car for a long time, and had vaguely learned of this fact.There seems to be dotted Houtianlou residences all over the world. In the city walls and mountain temples, there are minions of these evil spirits everywhere.

As the night gradually dyed the sky, the assassins got out of their carts to drink mules and horses, nailed the boards of the carts, and some jumped to the tops of the branches to scout the road and watch the road.Yu Yi stood there blankly, not knowing what to do, so he stood by the pond and fed stones to the fish.

"Fire Seventeen!" A few shouts came from afar.

Yu Yiwei was stunned for a long time before realizing that he was being called, and hastily turned his head away.A few assassins surrounded them, and the strange thing was that the copper surface of these assassins was uneven, as if they had been hit by huge stones.The assassins picked off the ghost masks, but Yu Yi didn't see their bruised and steamed bun-like faces.

"I'll ask you to do something." The assassins surrounded him and hooked their shoulders furtively, whispering to him, "You can take care of the girl from the Mu family in our car for me, okay?"

"She's so fierce when it comes to hitting people! Look at my face, she punched me on the left cheek, and my right big tooth was smashed into my stomach!"

The assassins chattered all over the place, all talking about Yu Bingzi.Yu Yiwei's heart jumped suddenly, this little junior sister was born with good strength, it must be because she tossed people hard enough when she was struggling.Hou Tianlou seems to have other plans for her, but he can't hurt her for the time being.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.Yu Yi nodded hurriedly.He was so determined to disfigure himself that it was because of Yu Bingzi.If the junior sister died, Yu Zhixu's hard work would be in vain, and he couldn't sit idly by.

The night fell silent, and there was the rustling and deep sound of insects in the forest, like the whining of a widow.The assassins gathered together, rubbed the back of their knives against the flint, and set fire to the wooden branches.The bright orange flames swayed and danced, as if burning a hole through the dark night.When the dark ghosts sat together, the surroundings were extraordinarily quiet, as if the bright flames had temporarily washed away the blood and smell on the sword and soul, leaving only a group of powerful but lonely migratory birds inhabiting here.

Yu Yiwei walked into the mule cart in the dark.A few assassins were guarding by the car, wiping their swords lazily, making sleepy grunts, and nodded slightly when they saw him.Yu Yiwei carried a glazed lamp, lifted the black tarpaulin, and walked into the car.

In the dim light, he saw a pair of equally dim eyes.

Yu Bingzi sat on the carriage, hugged his knees tightly, and curled up like a small animal.He heard faint sobs, and tears flooded her eyes like a sea of ​​sorrow.Yu Bingzi was not locked in a cage, but the heavy chains were entrenched on her slender hands and feet.

"Bingzi..." Yu Yiwei murmured, the moment he saw her face clearly, he suddenly seemed to be lost, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He didn't know why he came here, maybe it was not only caused by his love for her in the past, but also because of his guilt towards Yu Zhixu.Even if he wants to destroy his face, he still wants to save her.

But Yu Bingzi suddenly swung his outstretched hand away, and there was a loud snap, as if it hit his heart.

Yu Yiwei just remembered that he was wearing the impermanent bird mask at this time, and he looked like a stern Houtianlou assassin.He suddenly felt sad, with only a thin copper surface, it seemed that there was no love between him and her, only deep-rooted hatred.

"Don't touch me."

She frowned and glared at Yu Yiwei, her eyes seemed to be burning with never-ending anger.In an instant, Yu Yiwei's heart sank suddenly, because she looked at him as if chewing through the gums, hating to the marrow, and said through gritted teeth:

"...a murderous ghost."