Run the rivers and lakes

It was noon after the rain.In March, there is a sea of ​​flowers in Jinling City.The Hong Ying, which was knocked down by the rain, was buried in the soil, destroying a lingering fragrance.

Ever since Minghua's sunshine filled a corner of the city, Jinling City was like a boiling pot, full of voices and bustle everywhere.

"Hey, have you heard? Wei Bumian is dead!" In the noisy inn, a man with a wine bowl yelled at the top of his voice.

"Which guard doesn't sleep?"

"It can't be the Jiangzuo Five Heroes!"

"Sorrowful Autumn Sword! Wei Bumian!"

"No way, someone can kill him? What kind of master is he?"

"Hey! What a master, you don't know how desolate he has been in these years! Even I am not as good as..."

Everyone seemed to have found something meaningful to talk about, and they talked about it in a hurry. The words poured into the room like a torrent of water, and the atmosphere became more and more intense.At this time, a young man who seemed frail cleared his throat and slapped the table in a serious manner, and everyone gradually became quiet.I saw that he elongated his tone, but his voice was surprisingly loud:

"Wei Bumian's death—is just the beginning! This is 20 years ago, the surviving descendants of the Yang family in Qinglan Villa came back to take revenge. Not only Wei Bumian, but also other Jiangzuo Five Heroes, and Wufangtang, all Let's finish it together!"

"How is it possible, how is it possible, even if he can kill the Jiangzuo Five Heroes one by one, what kind of power is Wufangtang, I'm afraid it can crush him to death like an ant!" There was a voice of opposition.

"That's hard to say. I heard that this descendant of the Yang family escaped with the peerless secret book of Qinglan Villa. If he practiced this secret book, he could be said to be invincible..."

"Damn it! If it is true that the world is invincible, how did Qinglan Villa be wiped out by Wufangtang and Jiangzuo Five Heroes back then!"

"Hey, you..."

Everyone started talking again, and the inn was full of people as usual.Liu Yunsheng sat in the corner and moved his chopsticks quietly, listening to their discussion, his eyes darkened a little, but his eyes became a little lighter.

As the largest gang in Jianghu, Wufangtang will naturally catch any disturbance.

Its main hall is located in Jinling City, with tall pavilions rising from the ground, layer upon layer like a vast mountain, surrounded by strict security, even the bright spring light is blocked by the eaves of the building, and the square courtyard is shrouded in a kind of foreboding darkness. In the cave, only the lone eagle is always chirping.

Wang Xunfeng, the main hall master of Wufangtang, is currently living alone in the study room, holding a wolf brush in his hand, and raising his wrist to complete his calligraphy works one stroke at a time. , Qiu Dao pierces the cold bone.

——There are four characters in the letter: Reaching the pinnacle.

When he finished writing, the door behind him creaked and opened.

"You're here." Hearing a sound of steady and generous footsteps, Wang Xunfeng had already figured out who was coming—it was his deputy hall master, Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng is tall and tall, with a clear appearance. What is striking is that there is a not-so-light scar on his face that stretches from the center of the eyebrows through the root of the nose to the left side of the face, which is a bit shocking at first glance.Ye Zheng has been following Wang Xunfeng since Wufang Hall was first built, and now he is in his forties, and he is one of the trusted confidantes of Hall Master Wang.

"I'm about to call you here. Now that you're here, let's talk about you first."

Even though Wang Xunfeng turned his back to him, he still saluted respectfully, then raised his head, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he spoke out his teeth: "Master, Wei Bumian was killed, but I don't know who it is for."

Wang Xunfeng didn't show any surprise, he laid out the words leisurely, turned around and stared at Ye Zheng, the lines at the corners of his eyes squeezed into a line with his squinting movements, and he started to ask him back.

"Wei Bumian is dead, shouldn't you be happy? I see your tone - it's not easy."

Ye Zheng couldn't figure out Wang Xunfeng's meaning for a while, so he lowered his head and pondered for a long time and replied, "Wei Bumian is not an ordinary person. He is a top master in Jianghu with his sad autumn swordsmanship. Such a person was killed inexplicably. Troublesome things may happen, this subordinate... I don’t know why I’m happy.”

Wang Xunfeng raised his eyebrows, stretched out his finger to point at his face, and said in a slightly raised tone, "Isn't he the one who made your scar?"

Ye Zheng was stunned for a moment, and raised his hand to touch the scar on his face. The touch was uneven, and his eyes were not only devoid of anger, but full of sadness.

"Subordinates...don't care."

Wang Xunfeng sighed lightly, stretched his brows and said clearly: "That's right, you two were not at odds more than ten years ago, you were young and energetic and you wanted to compete with him, and you said that your opponent is also a confidant, and you will be killed if he dies." It is also right to feel sad, after Mrs. Wei Bumian passed away, he has been depressed, and you thought he was not worth it, and you were annoyed by it."

Ye Zheng didn't say a word, he lowered his head and pressed his lips tightly, his face remained motionless.

"The hall master is serious. A confidant is not counted. Now he will not be sad. It's just that Wei Bumian is such a master. Anyone would feel sorry for a woman." Ye Zheng looked firm, "The only thing my subordinates care about is There is no Fangtang, and I disdain to use my emotions for other things."

"Then you are loyal to Wufangtang, or me?"

"In the hearts of the subordinates, being loyal to the hall master means being loyal to Wufang Hall, there is no difference between the two."

"it is good."

Wang Xunfeng seemed satisfied with his answer.He smiled, laughed heartily, and was full of heroic spirit, as if there was a sudden thunderbolt in an instant, and the iron horse was born suddenly.

Ye Zheng was startled by the laughter, and he tentatively asked cautiously: "Could it be... the hall master knew that Wei Bumian, why did he die?"

Wang Xunfeng sneered.

Of course he knew.

That night, dark clouds overwhelmed the sky, and the stars and the moon were dark.The thin window is slightly closed, the night wind blows and the candles flicker and flicker, a gust of wind blows after a gust of wind, whistling around the corner of the eaves like weeping.

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, killing people and setting fires.

Wang Xunfeng couldn't help but think back to the night when Qinglan Villa was destroyed in one fell swoop 20 years ago.His opponent was like a bereaved dog in front of him, roaring madly on the corpses of his disciples, his eyes were shattered, and finally turned into scorched earth in the flames.

This incident, which was regarded as a tragedy by others, was a feat in his eyes.If it weren't for this move, if Qinglan Villa was not destroyed, Wufangtang would not be able to stand alone in the world, turning its hands into clouds and turning its hands into rain in the rivers and lakes.

He is already the year of knowing the destiny, but he does not take honor and disgrace lightly.He even disdains to listen to the saying that "it depends on people to make things happen".

It is up to the person to make a plan, he is Wang Xunfeng, he wants to climb to the top, and see all the mountains and small ones at a glance.

Everything depends on the sky, in Jianghu, he is the sky.

The candle beans on the table flickered.

Even though Wang Xunfeng's thoughts were surging, he stopped at this moment.

Because, someone is coming.The arrival of this person told him that tonight was extraordinary.

"Your Excellency came here uninvited. I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend?" Wang Xunfeng was still sitting in front of the desk, completely motionless. There was a clank in the air.

In the dark, someone stepped down on the stage, stretched out a hand to catch the cup safely, without spilling a drop of liquid.He raised his glass and drank it down, then threw the empty glass and heard it fall to the ground with a clang.

"There is a saying: I have a friend from afar, and I am here to make friends with the hall master, but it is inevitable to visit late at night, so I hope the hall master will forgive me."

After saying that, the man walked out of the darkness like a bat hidden in the night. ——He was wearing black clothes and a black cloak. The hood covered the upper half of his face, revealing only his clean chin. He couldn't be identified. He was known only by his voice as a man.

"Mr. Wang's hospitality is not good, I offer you three points of wine, and I still look at Haihan." Wang Xunfeng looked at him.

"The night wind is cold, and the wine can warm you up. Thank you for the hospitality." The man in black raised his mouth, and his smile seemed a little gentle.

"Why?"

"Wei Bumian died, just now." The man in black cut to the chase, as if saying that the kitten and puppy on the side of the road had died, without any ups and downs.

Wang Xunfeng was shocked a little, but his expression remained very good: "Oh? There is another matter, could it be that you killed him?"

The man in black didn't deny it.

"You killed Wei Bumian, but came to me, what's the meaning?"

The man in black paced back and forth slowly in the room with his sleeves folded, and began to speak in a straightforward manner: "Twenty years ago, the hall master led the Wufang Hall to destroy the door of Qinglan Villa. If you are famous, you will hire five of them to deal with the most difficult person in Qinglan Villa—Elder Bugu."

"That's right, Yang Bugu practiced Qinglan Villa's ancestral method of 'returning the age and changing the world'. He has been immortal for so many years. Only after he dies can we wipe out Qinglan Villa."

"The key point is the 'returning the age and changing the world' exercise. In the end, you didn't get him."

Wang Xunfeng was silent.What the man in black said hit the nail on the head. One of the reasons why he destroyed Qinglan Villa back then was because he wanted to obtain this exercise.Rejuvenation and Yishi Kungfu is an ancestral exercise of the Yang family in Qinglan Villa. It is said that those who have completed the "Yishi" practice can transcend the ordinary and shake the world, and those who have completed the "Return to the Year" can rejuvenate their old age and stay young forever.Therefore, in fear of its power, Qinglan Villa sealed this exercise into a forbidden area, and no disciples were allowed to practice it.

——Except for Yang Bugu.It is said that he practiced this exercise because of an accident.But because of this, Qinglan Villa relied on their elder Bugu to be invincible in the world, and they had been fearless in the world for many years.

"Do you know why you didn't get 'Huan Nian Yi Shi'? Because five people from Wei Bu Mian hid it and lied to you." The man in black paused and stopped, "They hid it in a In this place, people from the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan made a strange lock, and each person took a key, and the lock can only be opened if five keys are unlocked at the same time."

"If you don't use the key, open it by force."

"That place will explode, no matter what kind of cultivation method it is, it will burn to nothing."

"You told me so much, what is your purpose?"

"We cooperate. As long as you get the five keys, I will take you to that place. You can get all of the 'Returning the Years', and I just need to copy a copy of the 'Returning the Years'. It is enough." Hei said The man in clothes took out a gleaming silver spoon from his sleeve, one size larger than ordinary keys, with a clear word "Wei" engraved on it.

He put the key in front of Wang Xunfeng's case: "This is Wei Bumian's one. How about leaving the keys we got to the hall master for safekeeping? I came to make friends with the hall master with sincerity. The hall master can feel it." arrive?"

Wang Xunfeng remained silent.Of course he will be tempted, "returning the age and changing the world" is what he wanted 20 years ago. If he can also accomplish this skill, he will be able to achieve true invincibility.

It's just that the person in front of him seems to know everything and hides his face, making it hard to believe.

"You are very sincere, but you are covering your face when talking to others. No matter how sincere you are, it will inevitably make people feel unfamiliar."

The man in black let out a long sigh, and murmured: "Hey... If the hall master insists on asking, that's fine."

He took off his hood and looked at Wang Xunfeng with a smile on his face.

Seeing his face, Wang Xunfeng opened his eyes in surprise, and sighed in disbelief: "It's actually you."

The man in black sneered, his eyebrows raised proudly: "How?"

Wang Xunfeng said: "Why?"

The man in black narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "There is a reason for this."

"Are you not afraid of me revealing your identity?"

"This is the sincerity I should show, and this chip should be in the hands of the hall master." The man in black laughed softly, "So, the hall master thinks, can you hand over this friend?"

"Okay." Wang Xunfeng replied, making a prompt decision.

The sun is approaching, the sky is cloudless, and the Wufang Hall is quieter than the other.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the study was tense.

"Could it be... the hall master knew that Wei Bumian, why did he die?"

"He blocked the way of others." Wang Xunfeng's face turned serious, and his voice became a little colder.

Ye Zheng already knew that Wei Bumian's death was the hall master's wish, and it might even be planned by him.His fists hanging to his sides were unconsciously clenched, and his long and hard nails dug deep into his palms, branding a row of marks.However, in an instant, he stretched his hands again.

Ye Zheng took a long breath, cupped his fists and asked for instructions: "Subordinate... dare to ask carefully."

Wang Xunfeng squinted at him: "It's okay to tell you, it's for my unfulfilled long-cherished wish 20 years ago."

"Are you still old?"

"Yes."

Ye Zheng thought for a moment, and immediately guessed that "Returning the Years and Changing the World" should be in the hands of Jiangzuo Five Heroes, and said hesitantly: "Master, when the moon is full, it will lose, and when the water is full, it will overflow. Wufangtang is already the largest gang in the martial arts. , but there are still many people who refuse to accept and oppose us, the tree is so big that the wind shakes the tree, if at this time they go to chase and kill the Five Heroes of Jiangzuo because of "returning to the old age"..."

"It's because some people are dissatisfied that I want to beat them to their hearts' content, so I need to 'return the age and change the world'." Wang Xunfeng snorted coldly, "Could it be that you are afraid?"

"I will go through fire and water for the hall master, and my subordinates will die, so there is no reason to be afraid." Ye Zheng quickly denied.

"Okay!" Wang Xunfeng waved his hand and ordered, "Go ahead and send someone to monitor Wei Bumian's son first. Wei Bumian will be buried in the next few days, and his other brothers will definitely come to Jinling to take care of the children in the hall. The masters are all summoned back, listen to my orders, and don't act rashly."

His eyes were sharp and cold.

"If the Five Heroes of Jiangzuo really lied to me 20 years ago, then the old accounts that should be turned over must be turned over."

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