beg for chivalry

There was a lot of noise in the restaurant, and the stools were held in the hands of the noisy ground stickmen and waved roughly.The open plate was thrown, and brown and white powder was everywhere, and the shallow-bellied plate was thrown like a dart.Wang Xiaoyuan flicked from left to right, but he still couldn't prevent the bowls and dishes from all around him like a rain of locusts. Some of the dishes fell with sharp gaps and scratched his head and face, and the blood was all over.

"I'm right if I'm right, you stupid ass!" Seeing Wang Xiaoyuan's staggering steps, the man took the opportunity to rush forward and grab his clothes, and lifted up the thin bamboo pole-like boy to tease him, and said viciously, "I just want to tell you that everyone in the Tianshan Gate is a coward. The man named Yuxie was born with a low life to be ridden on a pillow, and the Yubai swordsman is just a fool with little skill. It only resulted in the death and injury of the whole family. If those soft bones were willing to be tougher and break the rules once, how could they end up like this?"

Wang Xiaoyuan's eyes were red, and he let out a low breath from his throat like a small animal, gritted his teeth and glared at him angrily: "You give me... an apology!"

The cook was furious: "Pay your mother's gift!"

Suddenly a stick flew from behind and hit the little servant's head firmly.Wang Xiaoyuan only felt a bang on the top of the Tianling cover, and the pain burst like thunder.Then blood streaked like cracks and slipped into his eyes, he clutched his head and staggered to the ground.

The restaurant was in a mess from early morning to midday.The cooks finally grabbed the sticks and poles and left angrily, and the rest of them, with a bitter face, carried a dustpan to sweep up the dishes.

Wang Xiaoyuan was also kicked out, his forehead was bruised, a few gray footprints were left on his body, and he squatted listlessly in the corner of the wall.He always felt that he could dodge the fists and feet of the cooks, but his hands and feet seemed to be tied by silk ropes, and he couldn't exert his strength.

The sky was getting darker again, and flakes of snow, like ding ding, fell one after another and landed on the top of the hair.He curled up, buried his face in his arms, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Tianshan Gate, these three words seem to have been engraved in the bottom of my heart, but like a veil of dust, it gradually fades away from my mind with the severe pain like a crack coming from my head.He didn't know why he was sad, but his heart ached for those distant people who seemed to only exist in words.

Crowds come and go, gather and disperse.Straw sandals and cloth shoes swayed in front of his eyes, and after an unknown amount of time, someone suddenly stopped in front of him.

The visitor stretched out his foot and kicked him, and said bluntly, "Didn't I tell you to come to the pharmacy on West Street later, why are you lying here?"

As soon as the hoarse voice entered his ears, Wang Xiaoyuan recognized who it was.He sucked his nose hard, rubbed his head in the crook of his arm vigorously, without raising his head, and said sullenly: "I'm sorry, young master..."

Jin Wu said: "Yes, you are sorry for me. I gave you so much monthly money, it's like fattening up a lazy pig. Now come and help me, Sanniang can't carry so many medicine bags."

He stretched out his hand to grab Wang Xiaoyuan's wrist, trying to catch this little servant who was limp like ooze, but immediately frowned.

"Are you suffering from a cold?"

"Wind...cold?" Wang Xiaoyuan was dizzy and his head drooped.He only knew that just now he was slapped on the head with a sap, his head was scratched, and a lot of blood flowed out. "... what is it?"

Jinwu remembered that the idiots at the Tianshan Gate were not afraid of the cold, so it was a rare thing to suffer from the wind and cold.He took out the Supa from his arms, wiped the little servant's face indiscriminately, wiped off the dust and blood, and said: "Teach you to become stupid."

When it touched the cheek, the Golden Crow paused for a moment, only to see intertwined tear stains, which were particularly eye-catching on the dusty face.He wiped it casually as if coping, put Wang Xiaoyuan's arms on his shoulders, and stood up with difficulty.Wang Xiaoyuan cried a while ago, his eyes were still full of water, and his reddened face was full of sadness and confusion.Jin Wu helped him to stand up, and led him to move slowly. After the one-sided attack, Jin Wu's physical strength was not as good as before, so he had to take him to trek in the snow with difficulty.

"Stupid, you don't know to tell me when you're sick." Jin Wu rolled his eyes and cursed in his ear, "You still have to trouble me to take you back to the car to rest... You're so stupid!"

He fell into a coma because of the poison, finally woke up, and waited in front of the medicine shop for half a day without seeing anyone.Now I have to take this little servant who is in the way back, it really breaks my heart.

"I'm sorry..." Wang Xiaoyuan rarely apologized honestly.

In the middle of the day, a round of daylight hangs high on the top, and the snow on the blue bricks and black tiles has melted a little, and it is glowing with a calm golden light.There were few people around, and most of them hid in the house to rest with a charcoal brazier, leaving only a deserted and quiet narrow alley.

Jin Wu supported his arm and helped him to walk, at the same time, he felt Wang Xiaoyuan's forehead was burning like fire, and suddenly he heard him whisper softly:

"Master... I stayed in the wine shop for a while, and heard the storyteller talking about the Tianshan Gate, but the listeners were mocking the disciple who died unfortunately..." He said, tears welled up in his bruised eyes Come on, "I don't want to hear them make up nonsense. Why is it that something that is deplorable is turned upside down when they talk about it?"

"...The rumors in the world are not credible." Jin Wu's eyes darkened for a moment, and he said plainly.

"Wang Xiaoyuan, there will always be people in this world who give other people a false name, and no one can escape. It's an easy thing to reverse black and white, and misplace the clear and the turbid. Is it wrong to live according to their words? One day they will accuse you of being a perpetual devil, and you will live like that? "

Two lines of clear tears flowed down his cheeks, Wang Xiaoyuan was delirious from the fever, his eyes were dim, but he was sobbing and choking like a baby, with tears gushing out like a fountain.

"I'm regretting, young master..." Wang Xiaoyuan lowered his head and pressed against Jinwu's neck, trembling with sobs.

The blood-stained figures of the disciples of Tianshan Sect flickered in front of them, and Wang Xiaoyuan cried as if he almost collapsed. "I can't do anything... I can only watch them die. I am incompetent. I can't do anything!"

Jin Wu looked at him indifferently, watching the little servant weep in grief and confusion, watching him scratch his cheek in confusion and pain.In the past, Yu Qiuxia only left a trace of entanglement in his heart, but now it makes him suffer unbearably.

Wang Xiaoyuan's voice gradually weakened, his eyelashes trembled, and his eyes fell on the crystal edge of the melting snowflakes. "Even if it's to rectify their names...to teach them peace in the spring...it's impossible."

"Go to sleep." Jin Wu supported his arm and said calmly, "Don't think about it, you will always forget. Once you close your eyes and open them, the days will pass. The same is true for sad things, they will always be forgotten. Everything It's better not to remember."

In a daze, Wang Xiaoyuan thought of the pebbles by the stream, which were smooth and round, and their edges and corners were smoothed by the daily rush of the stream.

"But I..." Maybe it was the wound on my head that caused the trouble, and sleepiness swept through my mind like a tide, Wang Xiaoyuan murmured, "I don't want to forget. I always feel like I have forgotten many things. If I don't remember... I will It's not me anymore."

As Jin Wu supported him to walk, he started talking nonsense. "I don't want to forget..."

"I don't want them... let the elders, senior sisters, and junior brothers and sisters be scolded... I want to save them."

At this time, Wang Xiaoyuan's lips parted slightly, and for the first time, he uttered words full of pain, containing a turbulent emotion that even the jade girl's mind could not calm down.

"...I... hate Tianlou."

Jin Wu's footsteps paused, and he felt Wang Xiaoyuan's tears dripping down his shoulders, with blazing and scorching emotions in the cold winter, as if his skin was going to be scalded.

The feelings of entanglement spread in his heart. Before he became the Yubai Swordsman, he was still Wang Xiaoyuan, a little bastard who came out of the villain's ditch.He knew that he shouldn't have hatred in his heart, and he should have compassion for the world like a righteous mother.

Wang Xiaoyuan blinked his eyes in confusion and pain, and murmured, "But I can't kill people... If I kill someone, I will stain the Yubai knife, mess up my mind, and can't protect others. But if I don't kill people, I will be waited for by the sky." Lou Suo killed..." He suddenly grabbed his sleeves tightly, clutching them anxiously. "I, what should I do..."

The two stopped by the bamboo cable bridge, and Jia Ren's peddler, holding a Danglang in his hand, walked slowly past them.The sound of boudoir alarm was clear and loud, as if hitting the atrium violently, blending with the beating heart.Jinwu stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at Wang Xiaoyuan, they were close together, and happened to be able to see Wang Xiaoyuan's bewildered and flushed eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time.

Jin Wu said: "Is this... your wish." He paused, and asked, "Do you want Houtianlou...to be destroyed?"

"En." Wang Xiaoyuan hesitated for a while, then nodded vaguely.With this nod, it was as if a great weight had been lifted from his shoulders.He immediately shook his head again, and squeezed out a bitter sophistry from his heart, "No...I just want...not to let other people make the same mistakes."

Jade dust dances in the sky, dyeing the world into pure white.Xiao Leng Hanfeng whimpered and circled around him, as if converging into a deeper whining sound in the distance.Wang Xiaoyuan stared at the distance with bewilderment, towards the direction of Tianshan Mountain, but there were only a few cold thin clouds, and there was a vast and quiet space.What he can't remember is that there used to be a home he didn't want to go to, but now it's hard to find a place for him to stand on.

Jinwu remained silent, he remembered that night in Fengyuan.He and Yu Qiuxia were mooring a boat on the Zishui River. Yu Qiuxia held his hand at that time, and said to him with a smile that she was his knife.So no matter what kind of wish he has, that idiot will always try his best to realize it for him.But he is the same, if that fool has something to desire, he will try his best to do it.

"It's really a tricky wish. Compared with buying a house in Jiading again, it is as difficult as heaven." Jinwu dragged him to take another step, sighing, and said, "But, you always steal Anyone who slipped away to listen to the text should have heard a word from that red candle lady from the Southern School."

"What words?"

The little servant barely lifted his heavy head, and through his narrowed eyes, he saw Jin Wu's smiling side face.This person looks ferocious, but with the corner of his lips curled up, the ice melts like spring, and the cold snow melts.

Jin Wu said: "She said, 'Assassins are the same as prostitutes, but one sells love and the other sells life.' But I think there is no difference even in this point."

Wang Xiaoyuan caught a glimpse of Jinwu touching his sleeve, and suddenly raised a hand. As soon as the sun shone, there seemed to be a bright light shining between the fingers.In the chaos, he vaguely recognized what seemed to be a small translucent object between Jinwu's fingers, very much like the glazed flower that he gave to Jinwu at the birthday banquet and was immediately thrown into the pool.It's just that for some reason, the object that was supposed to be lost in the court was now in the hands of his master.

The golden crow threw the glazed flower, drawing a bright arc in the air. "You gave me this thing, it's a silver fee, and I'll take it as if you bought it to get what you want. If you have any wish, I can make it come true for you."

"You can't kill people, it doesn't matter much..." Jinwu held Liulihua in his arms, and there seemed to be a sharp edge in his dark eyes, he said in a low voice.

"I can... kill for you."

The dizziness was even worse, Wang Xiaoyuan looked at him in a daze against the buzzing tinnitus, and felt incredible.He just said casually, although he only wanted to wait for the sky to be destroyed under the grief, but he thought in his heart that it would not come true.But his master, who has always been bitter to him, agreed to him and wanted to fulfill this wish for him.In an instant, there are mixed feelings in my heart, and the waves of whales are turbulent.

The young master of his family picked up the glazed flower, looked at it carefully over and over again, and stuffed it back into his bosom seemingly casually.There are snow flakes falling on the hair and eyebrows, shining crystal like tiny stars.

"Even if the Houtian Tower is destroyed...can this kind of wish come true?" Wang Xiaoyuan asked blankly.Even his adoptive mother and the strength of the four elders couldn't boast so much, but his master said it so flatly like an understatement.

"can."

"...why?"

Jin Wu only left him a sly but calm look, which lightly fell on him like a dragonfly's water, and then quickly moved away.

He turned his face away and spoke for a while.

"...Because I sold my love and my life to you, Wang Xiaoyuan."

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In the Linshui restaurant.

It was just at dusk, the porters were bustling with customers, the accountant beat the beads loudly, the books were flipped like waves, the wine jars and the bright white porcelain pots were passed in turn by the waiters.

Tu Yi got down from the fir table, pulled Zhang Mazha and sat beside him, listening to Wanshitong tell what he knew, from how the jade-white swordsman and the black-clothed Rakshasa met and traveled together, to how Wanshitong got along with him. The two met by chance, and he heard them one by one, secretly marveling in his heart.

"Didn't those years coincide with snow and quicksand? The Changing Moon Palace is in Yaoliu, on the other side of Tianshan Mountain. If you want to go to Changing the Moon Palace, you have to climb across the snowfield." Tu Yi pouted and said, opening his mouth wide open. I yawned.

"What's the name of that place... Uh, Tianshan Cliff, yes, that's exactly the name!"

Wanshitong sighed slightly, "Because of this, the journey to change the Moon Palace is extremely dangerous. As for whether Mr. Jin will succeed, Wan doesn't know anymore. It's been several years since I saw the two of them."

The two of them didn't know the cause and effect. When Yu Qiuxia left Tianshan Mountain that day, he cut off the snow in the mountain for the third time, and unexpectedly blocked the road to Ziliu by some strange and mysterious circumstances.

If you want to go to Changyue Palace, you need to go under the cliff of Tianshan Mountain, and if you want to walk out of a piece of wild snow, you may have to die.A few years ago, Wanshitong told Jinwu about the fact that Changing Moon Palace could remove the poison of one phase and one blindness, and I don't know if the young man really followed what he said.

Forget it, Master of Things nodded. "Wan Mou has explained everything that he knows, I wonder if you are satisfied with what you heard?"

"Well, it seems that it's just some ghost thing about you and me." Tu Yi said disdainfully, digging his ear piercing. "It took me all these days to listen carefully, why not go to Goulan and listen to a few Fengyue books."

These anecdotes are really too absurd, and it is really unbelievable that the world-famous enemies and enemies are so passionate.

Wanshitong couldn't help but smile wryly.At this moment, Tuyi's mouth became pale again, and he went to beg for a bowl of eight-treasure rice, and scooped up a few grilled quails to chew.

After the hungry ghost moved his chopsticks a few times, Wan Shi Tong hesitated and said, "Mister, do you remember the agreement between the two of us?"

"Remember, remember." Tu Yi buried his head in chewing vegetables, "Don't you just want to listen to Lao Tzu's story? After collecting your money, Lao Tzu will do things."

When he was satisfied with the meal, he wiped his shiny mouth, looked around, and whispered furtively.

"Oh, if you want to listen, I will tell you."

This sloppy man really spoke freely, full of horrible vernacular and foul language.He said that he used to spend his days in the ravines of the South China Sea, where there were barbarians relying on the mountains to eat the mountains. He was the best at climbing rocks and hunting birds, and he was very skilled, so he was randomly selected as the leader of the barbarians.

"Later, I came out to play around with the world. It was a coincidence that I went to the frontier army to fill up. During those days, we walked in the black water, walked to the northwest entrance, and climbed in the snow-capped mountains every day. The breath there was so thin that many people couldn't breathe. As soon as you close your eyes, your soul will fly away. Brothers only need to slide a step on the ice, and they will lie down with blue faces, unable to get up again."

"We had no other choice but to tear apart the bones of dead people to eat. There were fewer and fewer people walking, and then only a few people were left, walking alone in the snow." Tu Yi stroked his stubble-covered chin, "but I luck."

"Lucky?" Wan Shi Tong wondered.

"I crawled and crawled, but I didn't know where I went. Before I knew it, there was no one left, and I didn't know if I left the team or everyone else died, so I walked forward like a fool against the wind. In the distance There is a woman like a fairy, looking at me in the snow, holding a long knife in her hand, wearing a gauze hat on her head, like a dream like snowflakes." Tu Yi took a sip of wine, "I just found out later , that is the Yubai Swordsman from the Tianshan Gate, Yu Qiuxia."

Wanshitong was thoughtful, at this moment, Tu Yi tapped the rim of the bowl with bamboo chopsticks, angrily interrupted his thoughts, and said, "The woman is not this one."

This remark immediately aroused Wan Shusheng's curiosity, and he asked, "Nobody in the world can tell the difference between the two generations of the Yubai Saber inheritance, even men and women don't know, how do you tell the difference?"

For the people in the world, there has always been only one Yubai Swordsman, and naturally there is no way to know that the current Yubai Swordsman had a master, and that master was originally a woman, and later passed the Yubai Sword to the present Yuqiuxia .

Tu Yi laughed.He breathed a sigh of relief, looked left and right, then suddenly leaned over, and reached into Wanshitong's ear and spoke under his throat.

Those words were so earth-shattering that Wan Shusheng's heart beat violently and his whole body trembled suddenly.

Just listen to the soil:

"...Because she is my wife."

Jack-of-all-trades opened his eyes.

"Mr. Wan, let me tell you about that brat in my family." Suddenly, the dirty and idle man straightened up.He suddenly became serious, propping his head up and shaking his eyes at the beam.

"My wife has been in Tianshan for many years, and has long been suffering from extreme cold. Let alone getting along with each other, even meeting each other is as difficult as crossing the sky. As I said just now, I, a vulgar man, came out of a ravine on the South China Sea , At that time, if you just picked up a child in the mountain nest, you would treat it as a worthless cub."

Tu shook his head and shook his head, "Who would have thought that he ran away afterwards, without saying a word, and he didn't know where he died. I was idle in the waiting building, and my blind hoof had already thrown my father away. Years ago, we never got together once."

The scholar was just listening with his mouth gaping, now he had to choke out a few words: "Nanhai... Evil Man Ditch?"

It is rumored that the peaks of Guangxin Dingtian Mountain are rugged and sinister. Among them, there are a group of grassy and wild people, black-faced rattan armor, wearing jackal skins, holding sharp knives, accompanied by poisonous birds of prey.Because of the many rocky peaks in the south, the barbarian people appear and disappear like ghosts in the mountains, and their whereabouts are uncertain. Therefore, they have long been feared by the Central Plains Wumeng.

As the name suggests, Evil Man's Ditch is a mountain nest for murderers who don't know what etiquette is.But this group of mountain ghosts had a leader-like figure, who led a hundred thousand barbarians to roam the Shifa Mountains and did many evils.Carjs and horses were robbed, property was divided, wives and daughters were prostituted, burned and looted. For a long time, that place became a place of exile, and the lid of the longevity coffin was especially well made.

"The head of the villain ditch..." Wanshitong shuddered and shivered, "Could it be true, Your Excellency...?"

Wanshitong is the person who wrote the Jianghu list, so he naturally understands that this person in front of him is definitely not a good person.The head of Erengou can be ranked in the top ten on the list, but unfortunately his whereabouts are uncertain. Rumors often say that he hides in the mountains and fields, and it is difficult to see him.

If this is true, then this assassin named Tu Yi is really a wedge for the villain to fall into Houtianlou.It is really a wonder in the world that the head of the murderer hides among a group of more vicious people.

Tu Yi smiled, dragging the quail's legs and slurring his words. "Our evil man's ditch has footprints all over the world. It's not surprising that there are in the northern faction, there are in the southern faction, there are in the Wumeng, there are in Tianshanmen, and there are in Houtianlou."

But Scholar Wan was more concerned about another matter at this time.

"Your Excellency just said... the former Yubai Swordsman... yes, it belonged to Your Excellency..."

There seemed to be a swarm of bees buzzing in Wanshitong's mind, he grabbed the edge of the table and stood up, his fair face flushed red.

Regardless of how the head of the wicked ditch sneaked into the Houtian Tower and took a seat in the Tubu, it is unreasonable that the former Yubai swordsman married this carefree man.

The man stretched his neck to swallow the rice grains, hiccupped and frowned. "Didn't you tell me? It's my wife."

"Yubai Swordsman... the first generation of Yuqiu flaws clearly never married!" Wanshitong said anxiously.He faintly felt that there seemed to be something wrong, maybe the man he met could really say more shocking words.

"Hey, it's your turn to take care of my own affairs? She's not married, so I'll marry her?" Tu Yi seemed quite impatient.

It seems that there is still a ball of paste in my mind.Know-it-all shook his head for a while, still unable to figure out what happened.

Opposite him sat a dirty assassin from Houtianlou, and this assassin said that he was the head of Erengou, who entered Houtianlou in ambush, and was also the husband of the previous generation of Yubai Swordsman.

Wanshitong touched the bookcase with trembling hands. He had to find a pen and paper to sort out this matter and write it down carefully.

While picking the gap between his teeth with a bone, the man was exhausted. "Speaking of my little brat. I'm doing well in Houtianlou. Even though I'm just a broken wall, I help them sharpen their darts and wipe their swords on weekdays. It's okay. Who knows that one day, Things came to the door."

Feeling itchy, he reached into his pocket to feel around, then rubbed it carelessly, and finally took out a piece of hemp paper that looked like pickled cabbage.

"Here, this is a secret report from the Ministry of Water."

Casually holding the secret of Houtianlou in his hand, Tu Yi gestured to Master of Everything, and then took the paper to wipe the soup spilled on the table.

"What do you think about that group of sissies who only paint on their faces all day long and swing their waists on the bed? Fucking Shui Jiu, said that there are not enough people, and asked me to kill people! It's good to kill people, I see, Tu Yi narrowed his eyes suddenly and laughed, "It's actually my family's disgraceful hoof!"

While they were talking, a large crowd suddenly poured into the liquor store.It turned out that the boat ran into the shore, the porter unloaded the cargo, and squeezed into the wine shop with his body hot and smelly of sweat, chattering and chattering loudly.

Wanshitong frowned helplessly, Tuyi carefully picked the rice grains in the bowl, and swallowed them in one gulp.In the midst of the hustle and bustle, a beggar-like old man was suddenly heard shouting: "Wine! Bring the best wine!"

It's not uncommon to have a noisy crowd of drinkers.But Wan Shitong suddenly noticed that Tu Yi's eyes were as sharp as a falcon's, shooting straight at the old beggar like a blade.

The old man had gray hair on his temples, a messy beard, his chest was exposed, a wine gourd was hanging from his waist, and he couldn't help grinning, but on his back was tied a jade-like emerald bamboo stick.

The strange thing is that the boy walking with him is a young man in plain clothes, his hair is tied up with white silk, his eyebrows are curved, his eyes are as bright as black jade, and there are playful dimples on his face when talking and laughing.

The old and the young together had a great chat in the wine shop, and seemed a bit out of place among the rough and simple porters.

Tu Yi stared at the two people, and suddenly said: "Mr. Wan, you should know one thing, Tu Yi is not my real name."

The man smiled, his eyes were still staring at his prey like a fierce jackal, and his eyes lingered on the boy in white.While Wanshitong was in a daze, he dipped his finger into the wine glass with some clear liquid, and said:

"I chose this name after entering Houtianlou. I will write it for you."

Before Wanshitong could react, he had already written the character "earth" on the table, and then wrote "one" on the "earth".

In an instant, Wan Shitong was dumbfounded and his heart beat wildly.

That is the word "king".

Having read the Jianghu list books thousands of times, Wanshitong is naturally familiar with it, and he can memorize it fluently. He also naturally remembers a sentence he once wrote:

The head of the wicked ditch is the queen, ninth on the Jianghu list, and the human way is "the heart is full of smiles and the spring breeze".

The man laughed, took the flower-eater mask over his face, and turned around abruptly with a flick of his jet-black coat. "What Tuyi, Houtianlou Assassins, are all bullshit!"

In the twilight setting sun, amidst the bright flowers and willows, the dark figure like a crow was dyed mottled with golden light, so erratic that he didn't seem to be in the world.The man came quietly like a shadow, and then left suddenly like a halo of dissipating ink, just setting off a storm in people's hearts.

He only left one sentence.

"—My surname is Wang!"

——【Volume [-] Four Seas Together】——

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It took about seven months before and after, and I finally finished writing this volume (gasp).To be honest, in this volume, due to the pressure of three times, many chapters were written under high pressure... There may be a lot of nonsense and inconsistencies, I am really sorry!

Anyway, thank you for your company (′,,???,,`)