beg for chivalry

At this time, the Qianjiazhuang was in a mess, the corpses of the people killed by the man in black |There are still some stumps and broken arms hanging on the branches and tiles, which cannot be removed for a while, but they are so dazzling that it makes people panic.

Some of the villagers who fell on the ground still had breath, and from time to time they wailed as they pressed their wounds, but the sound of breathing dimmed and weakened immediately.The morning sun seemed to be pale blood, and the breeze blew a fishy smell.Among the wounded people everywhere, there is a delicate figure who is overwhelmed with applying medicine and bandaging the wounded.

Wang Xiaoyuan walked out from the corridor, staggeringly approached behind the man.He had just woken up, his walking was not steady, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist, even so he recognized at a glance: this person is Zuo Sanniang.

San Niang was using silk strips mixed with Jinchuang medicine to tie the wounds of the villagers.Due to the large number of injured, she was so busy that she was almost exhausted, and a few fine beads of sweat were dotted on the tip of her nose.Seeing the young servant approaching, she said happily. "It's just in time, Xiao Yuan, take some pomegranate flowers from my medicine box."

Wang Xiaoyuan agreed, and took the pomegranate flower and gave it to her.Then he stared blankly at her mashing the flowers and lime together and applying them to the wounds of the villagers.While staring at her dexterous movements, he suddenly remembered that Sanniang was good at medicine: when he was in the Jin Mansion in the past, if he had any illness, Sanniang would prepare the medicine for the wound.

"Why...save these people?" He asked numbly.

Sanniang glanced at him and smiled softly. "It's not like what you said. The doctors are benevolent, and if they can save one, it counts as one." In other words, even if the injury is too serious, and there is almost no hope of life at a glance, she can bandage it well. Don't dare to neglect.

"It's you...Xiao Yuan." Sanniang suddenly stopped him, her eyes filled with worry. "I saw it just now, and your injury is not serious."

"Where is the injury?" The young servant moved his body slightly, but he didn't feel any pain, so he asked a little casually.

However, Sanniang's eyes were a little red. Seeing that he didn't care about her appearance, she couldn't help saying angrily, "Everywhere is hurt! Especially your head, idiot!" What she said was true.Just now, when she checked Wang Xiaoyuan's energy channels, she suddenly found that the young man's qi and blood were exhausted, and his internal organs seemed to be disturbed by a strong qi; the arms holding the knife were seriously injured, if it was half a minute later, they might have to be scrapped. hands up.

Wang Xiaoyuan didn't know why she was so angry, he just blinked and smiled. "Isn't that just right, now I can spend two days off work, and I don't have to listen to the young master."

Sanniang was at a loss for words, she sighed and blamed him. "No knives are allowed in the future."

"That's...you don't need to chop firewood to cook?" Wang Xiaoyuan seemed rather happy.

"No!" Sanniang puffed up her cheeks and glared at him.

The young servant smiled wryly. "It's not up to me." He turned to comfort her, "Good Sanniang, don't be angry, because if you get too angry, wrinkles will appear on your face."

Seeing his apologetic smile, the girl let out a long breath and smiled like a flower. "I don't call it angry. If you meet Young Master Jin later, then you will know how to write the word 'Qi'."

Just imagining how the Golden Crow would be furious, Wang Xiaoyuan couldn't help but tremble all over.He thought that he would probably be scolded head-on and face-to-face, and maybe he would be beaten by the ears, making him fumble for his teeth—today, he had to stay away from Jinwu.He secretly made up his mind.

Sanniang was burying her head in bandaging the wounded man, when she suddenly remembered something and raised her head to call him. "That's right, someone is looking for you. Here, it's the one who can hunt pigs and bears in the snow... the one dressed like a mourning concubine..."

Wang Xiaoyuan: "...Master Yumen?"

"That's right, that's right!" Sanniang said with a clever smile, sticking out her tongue, "At that time you were still in a coma, so he came to look for you. He said he had something to say to you, and he would wait on the Zhuangwai Bridge forever." .”

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When Wang Xiaoyuan arrived outside the village, he immediately saw a man with the appearance of a Taoist leaning on the stone statue beside the bridge with his sword in his arms. Dreaming noises—it seems that this person has been waiting for him for a long time, and he has already unconsciously fallen asleep.

It's no wonder, Wang Xiaoyuan glanced at the morning sun in the sky, and counted with his fingers.It has been three or four hours since he swung the knife. Yu Jiachen had worked hard all the way before, and he was exhausted physically and mentally by fighting with the two peerless masters, Luo Sha in Black and Dugu Xiao Dao. Excuse me.

He knelt down in front of the young Taoist priest and patted him on the head lightly.

Yu Jiachen suddenly woke up from his sleepy dream, but his consciousness was still unclear, and when he saw Wang Xiaoyuan, he yelled in a haze. "Master, senior brother... don't grab my candied winter melon! Candied fruit is not acceptable either!"

Your senior brother has never been afraid of food.Wang Xiaoyuan thought.

He patted Yu Jiachen's cheek again helplessly, and said. "Does the master not recognize me?"

When the young Taoist saw clearly that it was Wang Xiaoyuan who came, he suddenly woke up in a jerk, blushing and hesitating. "...Brother Wang, I just said some nonsense, don't take it to heart." He hurriedly tidied up his clothes and stood up, apologizing. "I'm tired here, I couldn't bear the sleepiness and fell asleep, it's really rude."

The young servant looked at him with a wry smile. "I was the one who was rude, and actually taught Master Yumen to wait for a long time. Does the Master have anything to say to me?"

Just now Zuo Sanniang said that Yu Jiachen had come to look for him, obviously she had something to say to him, otherwise she wouldn't have taught him that the majestic sect master was willing to wait here for three or four hours.

Yu Jiachen hesitated for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to say. "—I want to leave here to find that black-clothed Rakshasa."

These words immediately surprised Wang Xiaoyuan.In an instant, the young servant felt as if a string was snapping in his heart, and he couldn't help flashing the tragic scene of last night's blood splatter and mourning, and the face of the evil ghost with a faint blue color couldn't stop shaking in front of his eyes, shaking It made his heart jump with fear and throb hard.

"Why... why did you go to him?" When Wang Xiaoyuan asked this sentence, his throat felt dry and his voice trembled.

Yu Jiachen's face showed a wavering unwillingness, as long as he mentioned the word "black clothed Rakshasa", his heart would be filled with fear and indignation.Just listen to his angry way. "I will never forgive him. Senior brother and fellow sect were all harmed by him. Tianshan Sect has already forged a deep blood feud with him. How can I let him go so easily?"

he mourned. "I swear here today that even if there is a precept against killing in the sect - as long as the black-clothed Raksha exists, Yu Jiachen will not be able to live in peace! I will definitely find him and pay the life debts owed by him one by one." Be clean." After saying that, he drew the broken sword, held his hand firmly on the blade, and made an oath by bleeding.

Yu Qiuxia really didn't miss it at the time, Yu Jiachen was indeed a good seedling for martial arts.It can be said that apart from Yubai swordsman who is number one in the world, Yu Jiachen has never encountered an opponent in the mountain gate.Therefore, when he was defeated last night against Luo Sha in black and Dugu Xiaodao, who did not understand the common sense of martial arts, Yu Jiachen couldn't help but feel ashamed, and thought in his heart: If you don't take shame, you will regret it in this life!

Seeing that his brows and eyes were stained with hatred, Wang Xiaoyuan was worried and hurriedly reminded him. "The affairs of the school come first. The head of the sect must not forget that what Yujiachen does represents what the Tianshanmen does, and Yujiachen's meaning can influence the meaning of the Tianshanmen at this time. It’s not just the door master alone.”

But Yu Jiachen looked at him with a pair of deep and dark eyes, and asked in a deep voice. "Brother Wang, if someone wanted to kill you and put a knife on your neck, how would Brother Wang respond?"

"Of course I won't sit still."

"That's exactly the reason." Yu Jiachen frowned and said. "The black-clothed Rakshasa killed my fellow sect, and all the senior brothers and elders were murdered by him. I am afraid that the current master of the sect will not be spared. Instead of waiting for them to come and kill this humble servant, it is better to take the initiative and kill them by surprise. "

The young servant's face was pale, and he shook his head gently and slowly.After the battle last night, he knew that even if he could deal with the black-clothed Rakshasa, the Dugu Xiaodao beside him was by no means a simple character.The Dugu Xiaodao who can make Yu Qiuxia respectfully call him "Senior" and who is able to overwhelm both the northern and southern schools of swordsmanship is not the enemy of Yu Jiachen at this time.

"Then... what should we do with the Tianshan Gate?" Wang Xiaoyuan murmured.

Yu Jiachen came out of the mountain gate this time to find his senior brother Yu Qiuxia, and the sect affairs had been put on hold for a long time.But now he suddenly changed his mind to go to the black-clothed Raksha to avenge his shame. Wouldn't the Tianshan Gate be like dragons without a leader without this sect master?

The young Taoist thought for a while and said. "Brother Wang doesn't need to worry about this matter, the sect is currently in charge of someone."

Having said that, there seemed to be a big rock hanging in the young servant's heart.He always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this approach, but he couldn't tell why.It's just that he is well aware of the Taoist's temperament: once he insists on something, he will never relax, and he will never look back when he breaks through the south wall.

At this time, Yu Jiachen stood on the bridge and looked back at the young servant, his hands were bright red, and there was a shocking desolation in his eyes.Chenfeng messed up his white robe, and also messed up the mood of the two of them.But behind the two of them, the green willows are dancing gracefully, and with the willow branches blowing, there are thousands of pear blossoms as white as snow.

Wang Xiaoyuan suddenly remembered that when he first saw Yujiachen yesterday, this person also came from the flower room, and now he also left from the flower room when he parted.Come and go, there is no difference.

He stretched out his hand and folded a willow stick and handed it to Yujiachen, and asked with a smile. "Master Yumen really wants to leave?"

"I have made up my mind to go, and I will seek revenge on that black-clothed Rakshasa for everything I say." Yu Jiachen asked with his eyes closed, but now he opened his eyes and saw the willow branches handed over by the young servant. "Brother Wang... what is the meaning of this?"

"'Liu' sounds the same as 'liu', and I'm trying to persuade the sect master not to leave." Wang Xiaoyuan looked at him with a wry smile.

Yu Jiachen's eyelashes trembled slightly.He pondered for a while, then stretched out his hand to catch the snow-white pear blossom flying in the air, and handed the petals to the young servant, "'Pear' has the same pronunciation as 'li', thank you for your kindness, my lord... I have a grudge, and I will die immediately." leave."

When the young Taoist said this, he couldn't bear to look at Wang Xiaoyuan again, and closed his eyes sadly.

"This is asking for death!" The young servant couldn't help raising his voice.

According to rumors in the Jianghu, even the best swordsman in jade in the world may not be able to retreat from the black-clothed Rakshasa.What's more, besides Rakshasa in black and Dugu Xiaodao, there are still many masters in Houtianlou, and the rumored Houtianlou is even more ruthless. Wang Xiaoyuan can hardly imagine how Yujiachen will deal with these villains.

Yu Jiachen lowered his eyebrows, and his smile was full of sadness. "I know it. But the grudge is over, even if this body is smashed to pieces, I should try my best. If not, I will have no face to face my fellow disciples, heroic souls."

Wang Xiaoyuan sighed and threw away all the things in his hands. He couldn't persuade Yu Jiachen, and Yu Jiachen might not really understand what he was thinking.After all, the two just met by chance, and after meeting for a while, they hurriedly dispersed.

He just...doesn't want to see Yu Jiachen regard seeking revenge as his only wish in this life.

"...If senior brother persuades you," the young servant suddenly asked after a moment of silence, "will you change your mind?"

The young Taoist hesitated for a moment, but finally answered with a smile. "Senior brother won't persuade me. Because he knows that I am such a dead-tempered person, and he will never turn back if he decides something."

A silence fell between them like frost.Wang Xiaoyuan suddenly felt a little top-heavy, and his heart seemed to be overwhelmed.All of a sudden, he felt that the sky was dimmed, and Yu Jiachen's white figure gradually disappeared in the empty darkness, and was gradually swallowed up by the frightening black like a black-clothed Rakshasa.

The more he thought about it, the more desperate he felt.Because he knew that Yu Jiachen would never be able to beat those two who had reached the pinnacle of martial arts.

Seeing that he was silent, Yu Jiachen asked suddenly.

"Brother Wang, before I leave, can I ask you one last question?"

Wang Xiaoyuan nodded hesitantly.

The young Taoist stared at him, and a blush suddenly appeared on his cheeks, but he asked hesitantly and shyly.

"Brother Wang used... the Yubai sword technique?"

After hearing his question, Wang Xiaoyuan suddenly fell into deep thought.Last night, when he forced the black-clothed Raksha back, he did use a knife with the mentality of "killing with one knife".After this knife, Wang Xiaoyuan complained endlessly: Not only was his Qi meridian completely disturbed, but his hands were almost disabled because of this injury. Zuo Sanniang just gave him a good training for this injury, and even made a request of "don't touch the knife again".

Yu Jiachen looked at him with blinked eyes, and looked forward to it with anticipation.The young Taoist seemed to have an answer in his heart, and the answer was ready to come out.

The young servant suddenly smiled lightly and said.

"—When you see your senior brother, you will know when you ask."

"Can I see you?" Yu Jiachen asked, and added another sentence hesitantly. "... In this life, can you see it?"

His words did not sound like a question.Last night the young Taoist priest was still apprehensive, but now he had guessed a little in his heart, and his words became convincing.

Wang Xiaoyuan frowned, and answered him with a smile. "That depends on your senior brother's mood."

Even though the two of them knew it well, they didn't reveal it, and they came and went like playing a charade.The two looked at each other speechlessly, and finally laughed long and hard to hide all the feelings in their hearts.

The rumors in the rivers and lakes are also true. As the saying goes, swords have intentions, and people are the most ruthless.Swords may not hurt people, but people will surely make others sad.

After hearing what he said, Yu Jiachen understood.The Taoist priest slightly bowed and clasped his fists, and finally sighed and smiled. "Brother Wang, there will be no future."

Wang Xiaoyuan also paid him back. "Master Yumen, excuse me."

After seeing Yu Jiachen's figure leave, the young servant grabbed a piece of pear blossom flying in the wind, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.As soon as he took the first bite, he couldn't help but spit it out, and he didn't know how the old man Zhu and Young Master Jin put the flower in their mouths.

The flower has no fragrance at all, but the bitterness is particularly obvious.

Wang Xiaoyuan took another look at the long mountains and plains, the green smoke was overflowing, the road ahead was misty, where could he see Yu Jiachen?It seemed that there was no more that snow-white figure in the world, this person came from among the flowers, and indeed he also left from under the flowers.

He suddenly thought of a sentence: Yu Jiachen didn't find Yu Qiuxia in the end, and he couldn't keep Yu Jiachen in the name of Yu Qiuxia.

While thinking this way, Wang Xiaoyuan turned around and walked slowly.

He looked back blankly for a while, and finally took another petal and put it in his mouth.