Fengying martial arts history

Some memories and past events are as sweet as water, some are pungent, some are as blank as snow, and some are dark and frightening.Bai Muhen's face turned pale, and he wanted to get rid of the woman who had been following behind him, but he came from the same teacher, and the skill of the person behind him was no worse than him.

Yin Yi called: "Mouhen stop!"

Bai Mohen ignored Yin Yi, and Yin Yi felt sad.Once the past is provoked, it will be painful, but if there is no chance to say "I'm sorry", in this life, it is not only me who suffers, but also my fellow disciples and masters.

"Mouhen! If you really don't want to see me, then just listen to me!" Yin Yi was ashamed, angry and guilty.

Bai Mohen turned a blind eye, Yin Yi kicked up a dead branch and hit Bai Mohen with a ruthless kick in his heart, and Bai Mohen fell limp to the ground.Yin Yi stood in front of Bai Mohen in shame, she stretched out her hand to pull Bai Mohen up, but who knows, Bai Mohen shrank, this silent refusal hurt Yin Yi's heart.Yin Yi burst into tears with pain in his heart:

"Retribution..."

"You... go away." Bai Mohen stood up, turned his back to Yin Yi, he didn't want to look at Yin Yi, he remembered Yin Yi, even though his memory was broken into pieces, he still remembered some things, even though it was incomplete .Instinctively, Bai Muhen categorically rejected Yin Yi.Only when a person is completely hurt can he reject everyone and everything in the past.Although it is a intermittent memory, but I don't want to think about it anymore, the past is the past, and the matter between myself and the past is also considered to be over.

"Zhouhen, we have been looking for you all these years. We regret and love you, but we have never had the opportunity to apologize to you. Master is seriously ill, and I hope you live well. Master warned us not to find you, we know you With the Seventh Young Master, I have been watching you all the time. The senior brothers have always wanted to take you away, but they dare not, they are afraid of hurting you and harming you. Mouhen, I never thought I would see you here today, I will not take you away , but for this, I still want to say sorry to you on behalf of the master and all the brothers."

Yin Yi resisted the crying, her hands trembling.

"Don't look for me again, I don't remember the past." Bai Mohen said and left.

Forget it, it's just that among the fragments, I don't know who I am killing with the sword, my eyes are red, and my mind is lost.When the sound was stained with blood, there was a person who was not afraid of him, actually he was not afraid of him in the madness, that person smiled nicely and gently, he stretched out his hand:

"You are Bai Muhen? I am Chang Chengyi. Everyone calls me Seventh Young Master."

So he went along with him in numbness, for so many years, or the conflict in his heart against the past, so the memory was shattered.But now, Bai Muhen doesn't want to get involved with the past any more, the past is the past.

Yin Yi looked at Bai Muhen's back and cried out.

Since then, they have lost their white marks forever.

Perhaps, it has been lost since a few years ago, but they have been unwilling to admit it.

Bai Mouhen found a wine shop to drink wantonly, and the evil spirit that had been hidden in his body was revealed in the silence. In the wine shop, the shopkeeper and Xiao Zhan were trembling.Among the drinkers, there is one in the rivers and lakes, who can't see Bai Muhen so arrogantly, slashing at Bai Muhen with a horizontal knife, Bai Muhen's body did not move, two fingers clamped the blade with a "clank", and the knife broke Lost.Those people ran away in fright.

For a while, only Bai Mohen was left drinking alone in the whole wine shop.

"I don't know who dared to go to this small wine shop. It turned out to be Bai Mouhen. What, you're not happy? Not with the Seventh Young Master, and I'm drunk here alone. It's really rare." Mo Shi Yan snatched Bai Mohen's wine and poured it into his mouth, relaxing himself.

A cold red light flashed in Bai Mohen's eyes, and then he recovered, and he said calmly:

"Xiao Er, have another jar of wine."

"How can a jar of wine be enough? Xiaoer, bring me all the good wine in your restaurant! Today I want to have a good drink with Bai Mohen!" Mo Shiyan called out.

"Yes, yes!" The little second went swiftly.

"Where is the seventh son of your family?" Mo Shiyan picked up a jar of good wine and drank a few swigs, and asked.The stern face looked arrogant and unruly.

"I don't know." Bai Mohen stabilized his voice.

"Haha, Bai Mohen, didn't you betray your seventh son?" Mo Shiyan said arrogantly.

"Why do you meddle in your own business?"

"It's true that I shouldn't care about it for nothing! But aren't you afraid that your seventh son will be in danger?"

"He can protect himself."

"A few days ago, I met the Seventh Young Master on the road and saw him and Tang Wen again. The disciples under the Tang Sect rebelled. Tang Wen was forced to leave the Tang Sect and wander the world. This world is no longer ours! Wulin The new man is forcing the old man! Where is the old man now! Where is the old man now!"

"Since when have you cared about martial arts affairs? Mo Shiyan, what's the matter with you?" Bai Mohen said sarcastically.

"What else is there for a dying man?"

Bai Muhen remained silent, Mu Shiyan's body and mind had already been exhausted, Mu Shiyan knew it, and Bai Muhen also knew that Mu Shiyan, who had enemies all over the world, had gradually withered his body and mind.Mo Shiyan, who has nothing to worry about, in whose hands does he want to die in the end?Maybe it's in your own hands.

Aged wine and tea are drunk on immortals.Bai Muhen and Mo Shiyan drank so much that they fell into a dream, they couldn't even open their eyes.When he woke up again, he saw a group of people putting countless swords on the necks of himself and Mo Shiyan. Mo Shiyan, who had never drank like this for many years, had a splitting headache.That Mu Shiyan sat quietly with a smile on his face as he watched those swords fiercely surrounding him, he smiled lightly:

"Why, come to take my life, Mo Shiyan?"

"Mu Shiyan, don't be too arrogant. Now your life is in our hands, if you dare to move, we will decapitate you!"

"If you want to kill me, why so much nonsense!"

"Okay, Mu Shiyan, today I will kill you for Tian Xingdao, and give justice to Wulin."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Mu Shiyan's laughter shook the beams of the restaurant so that dust fell on the beams of the restaurant, and all the tables and chairs were destroyed.In a trance, the wine shop was stained with blood.Bai Mouhen felt dejected, he was with Mu Shiyan, and now that Mu Shiyan killed people, even if he didn't take action, it was rumored that he and Mu Shiyan joined forces.Mo Shiyan was so open-eyed that he asked him to drink, he must have planned to drag himself into the water long ago.

Sure enough, the next day, the news that Bai Muhen and Mu Shiyan joined forces spread all over the world, causing an uproar and different opinions.

Some people say that Bai Mohen betrayed the seventh son.

Some people said that Bai Mohen was unwilling to be held by the seventh son, so he left the seventh son.

Some people say that the rivers and lakes are going to be in chaos again.

Some people say that Bai Muhen and Mu Shiyan are going to bloodbath the Central Plains martial arts.

……

There are different opinions, mysterious and mysterious.

"Do you believe it?" Tang Wen asked the seventh son.

The Seventh Young Master smiled wryly. In this inn, there were people who knew him and pointed behind his back.The former Seventh Young Master is now smeared in black by Bai Mohen.The venerable seventh son has now become a joke in the martial arts world.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not. Bai Mouhen is Bai Mouhen. In my eyes, Bai Mouhen has not changed." Seventh Young Master said.

"Rumors in the rivers and lakes are turbulent, and killing is invisible. A single lie can destroy a person. The rivers and lakes are so chaotic, it is better to be a idler. Ignore the right and wrong in the rivers and lakes." Tang Wen sighed.

"You let the rivers and lakes go, but this rivers and lakes won't let you go. The rivers and lakes are so deep, if you want to escape, you must die after death." The seventh son smiled.But in this heart, I don't want to step into the rivers and lakes anymore. Right and wrong.

However, in the rivers and lakes, he couldn't help himself.

Tang Wen wanted to retreat to the world, but the disciples in his sect were worried that he was still alive.If he is not dead, the position of the Tang Sect's new sect master will not be secure.Only death can fulfill the heart that wants to be free and unrestrained in the world of mortals.But the seventh son wants to quit, but he has to face the trifles of the world.Now that Bai Muhen and Mu Shiyan have caused this trouble, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to get out of it.It's inconvenient for this fellow martial artist to say anything, but there is already a gap underneath.

"Does Seventh Master know the whereabouts of Bai Muhen?" Tang Wen asked.

"I know that Bai Mouhen dragged Mouhen in for no reason. I'm afraid it's a big deal." Seventh Young Master said.

On the nineteenth day of the fourth month, Ping is born, the dove crows and the feathers are brushed, and Dai Sheng descends to Sang.Cloudy with rain.

The carriages on the official road drove all night, and it was raining so hard that no one could hear any movement outside.In this car are Seventh Young Master and Tang Wen.During these days with the Seventh Young Master, Tang Wen also knew that the Seventh Young Master had changed. If it was before, the Seventh Young Master would not be so quiet.However, the present Seventh Young Master is unusually quiet and doesn't talk much.

It seems to be worried about the white mark.

"There is a post station on the official road ahead, rest at the post station. I will rush into Lanzhou City tomorrow." Tang Wen said.

It was raining heavily, and the seventh son didn't know if he heard Tang Wen's words. The silence of the seventh son let Tang Wen know that the seventh son was determined to withdraw from the world of martial arts.

After arriving at the inn, the inn was actually occupied by people from the Jianghu.Tang Wen was extremely surprised.They have been on the road for more than half a month, and they have heard that Bai Muhen and Mu Shiyan picked the black and white of the Jianghu martial arts, and ruined the steady fortune of the Blue Lotus Sect in the Central Plains.Lan Lingfeng was in a hurry.This time Bai Mohen and Mu Shiyan appeared in Lanzhou City, and now all the people from the rivers and lakes were gathered in Lanzhou City, even the seventh son could hardly keep Bai Mouhen.

After stepping into the post station, everyone's eyes were on Young Master Qi, some sneered, some looked down upon him.But no one dared to make a move.The reputation of the Seventh Young Master has been tarnished by Bai Muhen so far. If the Seventh Young Master wants to save Bai Muhen, he can't blame the martial arts hero.

The seventh son stayed up all night, listening to the rain all night.

The next day, the rain continued, but all the people left the station.

Lanzhou city.

Bai Mohen watched the rain drowning the entire Lanzhou city in the guest room of the inn. Mo Shiyan's eyes were fascinated. He smiled and said:

"Bai Mohen, guess, will the Seventh Young Master come to Lanzhou City? Haha... This Lanzhou City is really interesting. Do you think the Seventh Young Master will come to Lanzhou City?"

Bai Mohen didn't answer Mo Shiyan.

What I and Mu Shiyan have done these days has already aroused public hatred in the martial arts world, and also ruined the reputation of the Seventh Young Master. I don't know if the Seventh Young Master will hate me...