[Sword Three] Mountain Ghost Ballad

When Miao boarded the boat to Rilun Mountain City, it was already evening, and the whole Kou Island was shrouded in a thin layer of sunlight. As the sun set in the west, the sea breeze eased a lot.

The boatman is an experienced fisherman.The boat floated smoothly on the water, the speed was not slow, but the hull was very stable, and Miao could hardly feel any obvious shaking.

Not long after, the sky became darker and darker, and a mountain city on the sea surrounded by reefs in the distance, accompanied by looming lights, broke through the heavy sea fog, and suddenly appeared in Miao's sight.

But she just glanced at it lightly, then raised her eyes to look at the gray sky. At this time, the clouds were densely covered, and a few thunderclaps pierced through the clouds, rumbling in the distant sky, which seemed to indicate that a heavy rain was about to pour down.

Not long after, there was a sudden gust of wind, and the originally calm sea began to become restless.Miao declined the boatman's offer to call her into the cabin, and just stood at the bow of the boat looking at the night sky flashing with thunder, letting the sea breeze mess up the corners of her clothes.

Rain, after all, still did not fall.

After a violent gust of wind, the dark clouds covering the sky seemed to dissipate, and the clouds became thinner and thinner, until a ray of silver light fell, and the bright moon hidden behind the clouds finally broke through the clouds and hung high above the sky again. above the sky.

Seeing that the wind stopped, the fisherman stretched out his hand to support the bamboo hat that was blown crookedly by the wind, and muttered softly: "God's face, my child's face, it really changes as soon as it is said..."

Miao looked away quietly, and straightened her hair that was blown by the wind casually. There seemed to be a touch of moonlight in her hand, but it quickly disappeared into the hanging sleeve with her movements.

Under the moonlight, in the fantasy dream, the bright moon hanging high in the sky is as hazy as before, but it is no longer the coldness of the past, it has become ethereal and ethereal, like a dream, like an illusion, and contains a kind of demon that makes people fall into it at a glance. Different, dangerous and deadly.

And all of this, the creatures living in this sea area at this moment, have not been discovered by anyone.

The mountain city in the distance was shrouded in a layer of mist, and it seemed to be far away, but the boat went downwind and quickly came to the foot of the eastern mountain.

The boatman refused to go any further because he was afraid of the eerie feeling emanating from the big mountain city. Miao didn't insist on this, and Feng Yi didn't care too much. One of the shores awaits.

In the early days, Rilun Mountain City was originally an island city used by Japan to conduct trade with Datang. Later, it was controlled by domestic main fighters and converted it into an airtight military fortress, intending to use it as a base to erode the Central Plains. martial arts.

It's a pity that due to chance, many forces gathered here, and the mountain city was destroyed twice during the battle. This sea mountain city, which was once lively and brilliant in the past, lost its usable value and was finally owned by Japan. If you give up, there will only be ruins and desolation everywhere.

Miao didn't put too much effort into Rilun Mountain City. She and Feng Yi went all the way along the eastern pier, and soon passed through the outer gate of the mountain city. Except for occasional scattered organs, there were almost no obstacles along the way. Encountering a little resistance, Rilun Mountain City has been abandoned for many years as it is rumored.

Feng Yiben was walking in front of Miao to open the way. His right hand gathered energy and formed a blade, removing all the obstacles in front of him all the way. When he passed by a house full of weeds, he suddenly stopped and signaled: "A Miao, look there."

Following his instructions, Miao looked up, and after seeing a mass of black ashes in the grass, she said thoughtfully: "Someone once lit a fire here, and it was not more than two hours ago, that means ..."

Feng Yi said: "The person you are looking for should be right in front of you."

Miao and Feng Yi glanced at each other, and after digging through the weeds half a person's height behind the house, they found a row of shallow footprints on the ground, leading along the hidden path all the way to the cliff behind the house.

Seeing this, Feng Yi seemed to have doubts, but Miao walked forward without hesitation, walking down the winding path. Feng Yi felt a little helpless when he saw this, and had to follow with a sigh.

The path is very long and narrow. It stretches all the way to the bottom of the cliff. Most of the fences on the side of the road have been destroyed.

Miao walked very carefully, and Feng Yi, who was following her, also carefully observed the surroundings. At this time, the surroundings were very quiet, even the wind was very small, as calm as the prelude to the approaching storm.

A fishy smell came along with the sea breeze, Miao frowned a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously held her breath.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, the fishy smell in the air did not decrease but increased, and she felt a sense of nausea, which finally made her unbearable. After it dissipated, she felt that the nausea in her chest had eased a lot.

Miao let out a breath, and was about to ask Feng Yi about the stench just now, but when she looked up, she found that Feng Yi was staring at her strangely.

To be exact, staring at her stomach.

Miao slightly dissatisfied said: "What are you looking at?"

Although she didn't quite understand the meaning of the other person's eyes, she had an intuition that it was not a good thing, and the other person's eyes were staring at her so blatantly, and the eyes were indescribably weird, which made her feel uncomfortable immediately.

But to Miao's surprise, although Feng Yi's face was strangely tense, he didn't make any unnecessary movements, but instead had a look of regret and loss.

He sighed in a low voice: "Young people nowadays are really messing around..."

Miao looked puzzled: "What mess...?"

Feng Yi said helplessly: "Before I noticed that your skill seemed to be regressing, I thought it was my overthinking, but I didn't expect your current situation...it turned out to be true..."

Miao's heart shivered, and she looked up at Feng Yi, only to find that his eyes were full of regret and intolerance, mixed with an unspeakable complex emotion.

Her heart was beating a bit, but her face was still calm, and she tried her best to hold her voice and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Feng Yi saw that Miao seemed to be a little vigilant, and said in a soft voice as much as possible: "I suspected that you were arrested and taken to Shangyang Palace before, but I found out later that you are serious about this matter. You are completely defenseless, but you have obviously cultivated the law of astrology many years ago, so it is not supposed to be unaware of the disasters that are directly related to you..."

"In addition, I saw you perform Yin-Yang Art earlier. Although it is powerful, the foundation appears to be unstable. This phenomenon is almost impossible for a master of Yin-Yang Art... Although I have a guess or two in my heart, but I have never dared to say anything, but now it seems that your skill is really declining..."

For Feng Yi's words, Miao did not make any rebuttals, because what the other party said was exactly where the troubles in her heart had been in recent days.

Since her consciousness awakened in Datang, she has been having a strange dream these years.

There was a person living in that dream, a person who was very similar to her past, they had the same appearance, same identity, and even the same ability and soul.

But at the same time, there are many differences between the two of them. They lived in different dynasties, had different names, and walked on completely different paths.

And the only thing they have in common is probably the memory of Yin Yang.

If it is said that the person in the dream is her past life, but her memory of the past life is obviously only up to the age of eight, where did the many years after that come from?

Is it because of the memory loss of her previous life, or is it that the person in the dream is not her at all... All of this is like a mystery, which she cannot guess or see through.

Gradually, the confusion about this phenomenon in her body became a knot in her heart that she couldn't tell others. She kept it secret and didn't want to mention it to the people around her. But she couldn't find the answer, so she could only whitewash it. Peaceful, force yourself not to think wildly.

But the heart knot has already formed, even if she pretends to be nonchalant, she can't really ignore it.

Those who practice yin and yang arts are most taboo about mental disorder. Once they go astray, they are likely to go crazy.

Her father once reminded her that Yin-Yang arts are unpredictable and changeable, and she must be cautious when practicing, and there must be no slack in the slightest.

But the process of her learning Yin-Yang in this life was too smooth, she didn't pay much price, and she didn't experience any hardships and trials. The secular life made her quickly forget her father's teachings in the past, thinking that she could practice Yin-Yang The highest mental method can sit back and relax.

Unexpectedly, she soon tasted the bitter fruit of her carelessness - her cultivation stagnated and began to show signs of decay. This phenomenon had appeared since she left the Valley of the Wicked a few months ago, and the closer she got to the Central Plains The faster the area, the faster her power fades, this situation is obviously abnormal.

She originally thought that it was due to her mental disorder and internal injury that her skills were weakened, but in recent days, she began to feel that her strength was a little lacking, and she often felt tired and lacked energy.

This phenomenon is no longer as simple as the power fading, it is as if there is an unknown thing lurking in her body, bit by bit eating away at her life.But she checked her body, it was neither poisoned nor cursed, obviously there was no problem, but it has been gradually declining.

If her father was still there, he would have seen a lot, and might have made a decision on her situation, but now she was alone, and she had no idea about it, and she couldn't think of a solution.

In desperation, she had no choice but to agree to Jiang Huaixu's visit to Qin Ling. First, she thought that she might be able to find a solution to her physical problems in Qin Ling. Second, there was a voice in her heart reminding her that if she went to Qin Ling Ling, maybe you can find the answers to those strange dreams.

It's just that Qin Ling and his party involved too much, and she was not sure of getting out, so she came to Rilun Mountain City to look for someone before going to Qin Ling.

If some things are not clarified, even if she dies, I'm afraid she won't feel at ease...

Seeing Miao's uneasy expression, Feng Yi hesitated and said: "This is the first time you encounter this kind of thing, you will inevitably feel a little scared, but don't worry, as long as you take a good rest, soon... your body will be fine of."

Miao shook her head lightly, and said: "Tai Chi Liang Yi, Yin and Yang cycle, I still understand the truth that there is no constant number of strengths and weaknesses. But what I care about now is not the retreat of cultivation, but other causes of distress. This is inconvenient to trouble others... Thank you sir for your concern, I'm fine."

Maybe Miao looked really listless. Feng Yi contacted back and forth, and suddenly felt that he seemed to be the truth, and then comforted him softly: "Don't worry, it's better to take care of your body. I don't think Mr. Mo is irresponsible." As long as he still has memories of the past in his heart, there is nothing to be afraid of even forgetting his feelings."

"Besides, you are now... In short, he will not deny it."

Miao frowned when she heard this, and could no longer take care of the troubled mind just now.

She always felt that there was something in Feng Yi's words, and it sounded weird, and there was something wrong, but she thought about it several times in her heart, and she couldn't figure out why, so she nodded and thanked: "Thank you." Auspicious words—"

Before she could finish her sentence, there was a sudden smell of fishy smell that was stronger than before in the air.

Miao was dizzy by the smell, and it wasn't until the sound of rolling gravel that she realized that there was a crack several meters wide in the ground in front of her, and the crack was still growing at the moment. Feng Yi on the side grabbed her quickly with his eyes and hands, so that she would not fall into the cracks in the ground.

Seeing this, the two quickly evacuated from the spot, only to see rocks flying in an instant, the place where they were standing just now, the ground had been completely destroyed, and a thick tentacle was trying to climb up from the ground.

But after a short while, more and more rubble flew around, and more and more tentacles climbed onto the ground. Finally, after a violent shaking of the ground, a huge monster suddenly revealed a faint outline from the ground.

Standing on a high place, Miao and Feng Yi could see clearly. They saw several red lights flashing past, and a huge shadow appeared on the ground from the ground. It was actually several huge snakes. They are all more than ten meters high.

However, different from ordinary snakes, these giant snakes that appeared on the edge of the cliff, upon closer inspection, turned out to be a monster with a whole body growing together. Except for the connected body, the other parts of this monster were separated. Yes, there are a total of eight heads and eight tails, and each of the eight huge heads has a pair of vertical pupils shining red.

Perhaps this monster had just climbed ashore from the ground, and hadn't adapted to the surrounding environment. At this moment, it just entangled itself and looked around with scarlet eyes.

But it didn't take long for it to fully adapt to the environment on the shore, and with a few heads bored, it had already spotted two people standing not far away.

Its attention was immediately attracted, and all eight heads looked at the two people not far away. One of the heads even uttered a message in that direction a little restlessly, as if wanting to rush over, but Helpless because the body is not controlled by oneself, and cannot act independently without the body.

At this time, the other snake heads seemed a little dissatisfied when they saw this restless snake head. Several snake heads that were far away had stretched out and smashed hard on this restless snake head, and the rest of the snake heads followed suit. So, he started to smash his own head.

Miao said with some confusion: "These snakes seem to be...fighting? Is there internal strife?"

Feng Yi ignored this question, but looked at the monster in front of him solemnly, frowned and said: "Could it be the legendary Yamata no Orochi, why did it appear here..."

Miaoqi said: "Baqi no Orochi, isn't that the monster in the Japanese legend, it looks like this..." Before she finished speaking, a foul smell suddenly hit her, she had to close her mouth quickly, and tried her best to squeeze the lump on her chest. The nausea was suppressed, and the face was very painful.

Feng Yi finally noticed something was wrong with Miao, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Miao frowned and said, "Didn't you smell the stench in the air?"

"The stench?"

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, and after sniffing carefully, he found that there was no other smell in the air except the salty smell of sea water, but before he had time to ask if Miao smelled it wrong, he saw some restless people not far away. Yamata no Orochi suddenly moved, and the entire huge body rose from the ground, bringing up a burst of flying sand and rocks, and rushed towards this side with a letter.

Miao's reaction was quick, and almost at the moment the Yamata no Orochi made a move, a piece of green vine was summoned in the seal, and quickly wrapped around several tails of the nomad snake. The large piece of withered grass also regained its vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye under the little greenery, and began to grow crazily. It quickly climbed the green vines and covered the snake's torso, locking it firmly in place.

Originally, because it is close to the coast, the air is very humid, so using the wood-type spells here can achieve twice the result with half the effort, but what Miao didn't expect was that with the approach of Yamata no Orochi, the stench in the air made her uncomfortable. The smell became stronger and stronger, and after careful identification, the smell was actually brought from the big snake.

Affected by this, Miao Jieyin's hand was loosened, and the art of springing withered trees was interrupted. Yamata no Orochi lost its restraint, and became more violent than before, sweeping up the stones around him and was about to bite.

Feng Yi opened a screen of water in mid-air, slowing down the aggressiveness of the big snake. The folding fan that was originally held in his right hand turned over, and turned into a long sword embedded with water jade in a cloud of water vapor. When the cold light flashed, the sword Already unsheathed.

There was a sound of tearing flesh and blood, and several severed giant snake heads sprinkled a string of blood in the air, and fell into the withered grass along a parabola, struggled and rolled on the ground for a few times before stopping, Looking at it again, it has lost its vitality.

Yamata no Orochi had been beheaded several times, and the rage became even more severe under the heavy trauma, but before it could make a move, a burst of blue light suddenly appeared at the fracture of its beheaded head.

Under the influence of this blue light, the snake's wound began to deepen, and the blood flowed out unstoppably. After a while, the blood from the snake's wound had stained the ground red, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell on the ground There was a loud noise on the ground, and the huge body collapsed to the ground, looking very weak.

On the other hand, seeing that the big snake had no strength to struggle, Feng Yi bounced off the blood beads on the sword with luck in his right hand, stopped the spell, and put the sword back into the sheath with his wrist.

Miao stared blankly at the sword in Feng Yi's hand, and said uncertainly, "This is the water-avoiding sword?"

Feng Yi paused his hand holding the sword, shook his head and said, "This sword is called Zhishui, and it was originally in the collection of the former Elder Zuo of the Yinyang family. I received a lot of guidance from Elder Zuo back then, and when I left my teacher, he gave me this sword as a gift. .”

Hearing this, Miao glanced at the sword with some hesitation, and after a closer look, she found that the sword was really different from what she knew. , although the beauty is beautiful, it is no longer what she remembered.

Miao said unwillingly, "It's really not the water-avoiding sword?"

Seeing Miao's sad and joyful face, Feng Yi couldn't help being stunned for a moment, pondered for a moment and said: "Although 'pointing at water' is not 'avoiding water', if you want to get to the bottom of it, there is actually quite a deep connection between these two swords. The origin can be said to be of the same strain."

Feng Yi didn't care too much about Zhishuijian's past, nor was he interested in talking to others, but now Miao seems to care about it very much. Although he doesn't understand it, he doesn't care about explaining it to her. reason.

"To tell you the truth, the water-avoiding sword is actually the predecessor of 'Referring to Water'."

Feng Yi simply put the long sword in front of him to let Miao see clearly, and then slowly explained: "It is said that the water-avoiding sword is an ancient artifact. It was owned by one of the sages of the family. Later, the sage died, and the Bishui sword was also broken in an accident. Until the Han Dynasty ruled the world, the body of the Bishui sword was found by Zhang Liang, who was the most famous at that time. The famous swordsmith spent a lot of effort to recast the fragments of the water-avoiding sword, and 'Zhishui' was born from this."

Miao bit her lower lip, and said dryly, "Then do you know how the ancestor of the Yin-Yang family who held the water-avoiding sword died?"

Feng Yi shook his head and said: "I'm not sure about this. After all, the time is too long. Many documents from that time can no longer be found now. Even the origin of 'Zhishui' was mentioned by Elder Zuo inadvertently. I I just found out."

He paused for a while, and added: "I heard the elders mention that 'Zhishui' was originally passed down by Zhang Liang to his youngest son, Zhang Bijiang. Later, Zhang Bijiang disappeared, and 'Zhishui' was also missing for a time until Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty. During the reign, it was reappeared in the hands of Tianshi Zhang Daoling, and it has been passed down under Tianshi's sect. During the Tang Yonghui period, the father of the Yinyang family, who was appointed as Elder Zuo, and Zhang Tianshi of that generation were friends who had forgotten years. When Elder Zuo was born Later, Tianshi Zhang even presented him with 'Zhishui', so the 'Zhishui' originally hidden in the Tianshi's mansion in Longhu Mountain was transferred to the Yinyang Palace in Lishan."

What Feng Yi said was originally a secret of the Yin Yang family, and the world knew very little about it, but Miao Miao listened to it now, but there was no expression of interest on her face, but a look of disappointment on the contrary .

She opened her mouth slightly, and was about to say something, but after a sudden sound of gravel, her expression froze, and she looked straight at the edge of the cliff in front of her.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a figure quickly climbed up the rock wall.

The other party was dressed in the attire of an oriental warrior, with a slender and tall figure, the entire right shoulder was wrapped in a delicate black armor, his face was handsome but with a look of arrogance, his age was not obvious, but his hair was as white as snow, and he was like a person. With the sharp blade out of its sheath, the sharp edge was exposed with a chilling sternness.

The samurai stood on the ground with one hand, and before he could stand up, he was keenly aware of the presence of people around him.With his hand on the Huangquan knife on the back of his waist, he stood up calmly, but before he had time to look at the person, he noticed the Yamata no Orochi lying in a pool of blood.

The samurai stepped forward and stopped beside the big snake for a while, and when his eyes glanced at the broken part of the big snake's head, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "This is... Onmyoji!"

He frowned, and kept his hand on the waist knife behind him. At this moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the two people opposite him, and found that they were a man and a woman in Central Plains costumes, both of whom looked very young.

And he just glanced at the beautiful but thin young girl, and then he focused all his attention on the white robed man at the side. After seeing the sword in the man's hand clearly, the young warrior frowned. It seems to be more wrinkled.

He looked at Feng Yi with complicated eyes for a moment, and said loudly: "Dare to ask this one, but Mr. Feng Yi from Yin Yang Palace?"

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, he already had guesses about the identity of the young warrior in his heart, he glanced at Miao calmly, and seeing that her expression was normal, he responded: "It's my servant, but I don't know if your Excellency is who?"

A sneer appeared on the young warrior's face when he heard the words, and said: "I am Yae Miaofa Muramasa, I came from Dongying, but I don't know if Mr. Feng still remembers me."

Feng Yi smiled politely: "The name of 'White-haired Yasha' has already spread to the Central Plains. Although I am not talented, I still have heard of your name."

A hint of anger flashed in Yae Miaofa Village's eyes, and he suppressed his voice and said, "Then I made an agreement with my husband many years ago, why didn't you come here, but you think Yae Miaofa is not worthy to fight with you?"

Feng Yi said without changing his face: "Your Excellency thinks there is a misunderstanding. In the past, I did not respond to your challenge. How can you say that you have broken the promise, let alone mentioning the question of whether you are worthy or not. It's just that we people in the Central Plains have always believed in peace. Gui, Feng doesn't like to fight, that's why he turned down your challenge. Although for some reason, you think that Feng has accepted the challenge, but it can be seen that there must be some misunderstanding. Please forgive me for the rudeness in the past. "

Feng Yi is best at talking nonsense when facing outsiders.

When Yae Miaofa Muramasa's famous post was delivered to him back then, he obviously threw it into the brazier because he was in a bad mood, and he didn't care about the appointment at all. The matter turned into a misunderstanding in his mouth, and the polite words were not stingy. As for what he thinks in his heart, I am afraid that only he knows.

Sure enough, Yae Miaofa Village was listening to his explanation, and his complexion was a little better. Thinking of the challenge that ended without a problem, his inner fighting spirit came out again, and he completely put aside the purpose of this trip to Rilun Mountain City. Feng Yiyue fought and said: "Although people in the Central Plains believe in the way of a gentleman, they will not fight with others easily, but the battle between warriors, in my opinion, does not hinder anything. It is a rare opportunity now. May I ask you to teach me a thing or two? Let me also show you the Eight Layers of Wonderful Art, the yin and yang art of you Central Plains people!"

Feng Yi saw that Yae Miaofa Village was full of fighting spirit, and he couldn't help but sighed helplessly. Although he was not afraid of this battle, and he didn't care about winning or losing, but because of his temperament for many years, he was too lazy to fight with others. He even hides when he can, which once made Li Tan, who was familiar with him, look down upon him very much, but he has always gone his own way, and he has not seen a little change.

Feng Yi wrinkled his face, and asked Miao in a low voice, "A Miao, this is Yae Miao Fa Village Masaru, do you still have something to do with him on this trip? The timing is just right now, I don't want to fight with him, what do you want?" Quickly change the topic and draw his attention away."

Unexpectedly, Miao didn't agree directly, but deliberately said: "The other party is full of fighting spirit, sir, why don't you agree to compete with him, don't be merciful, it just reduces his combat power, if you want to come later, I will use my hands to capture him It's easier for him too."

Yae Miao Fa Muromasa's hearing ability has always been good, and Miao did not deliberately lower her voice, so her words had entered Yae Miao Fa Muramasa's ears verbatim, causing him to frown.

Hearing someone outspokenly saying that he was going to be captured, Yae Miaofa Muramasa shifted his attention to the girl who had been ignored by him all this time. He carefully looked at the young girl in front of him, and after confirming that he had never seen her before, , and then said: "Dare to ask this girl, what enmity do I have with you?"

"No grudges, no grudges."

Miao's answer without hesitation made Yae Miaofa Village more suspicious, but her next words exploded in his ears like a thunderbolt.

"Do you still remember Hu Lin, the eldest lady of Tianfu Bank in Central Shu?"

When Yae Miaofa Village heard the name "Hu Lin", the whole person froze in place. His right hand firmly held the handle of Huangquan knife at the back of his waist, his left hand clenched into a fist and rattled, but his eyes remained fixed. Staring at Miao on the opposite side, as if trying to find a trace of the voice of the former person from her face, so as to prove whether the two are connected.

But to his disappointment, although the girl in front of him was beautiful, she didn't have the slightest resemblance to the sweetly smiling person in his memory.

He slightly loosened his grip on the handle of the knife, and asked in a slightly gloomy voice: "Why did you ask Hu Lin, what is your relationship with her?"

Seeing Yae Miaofa's reaction, Miao breathed a sigh of relief, but said calmly: "I have nothing to do with Hu Lin, but she is the mother of a friend of mine. My friend I have been looking for the truth of my mother's death all these years, and I have found out that you were in contact with Hu Lin back then, so I want to find you to learn about what happened back then."

What Miao said was cryptic, but Yae Miao Facunzheng instantly figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and he sneered slightly: "I know who you are, you are the girl who follows the Mo family boy, your name is Jiang Miao? Since you I was born in the Yin Yang Palace, so you must come to me this time not only for the truth about Hu Lin's death, why... you want to avenge the Mo family boy?"

Hearing what he said, Miao's expression also turned cold, "Since you know everything, I don't need to hide anything, I just want to ask you a question, was the Yin-Yang curse mark on Mo Yu's body back then, did you do it? "

Yae Miaofa Village snorted coldly, and said: "So what if it is, so what if it is not, even without that curse seal, the Mo family boy is very much like his father who he does not recognize, full of sins, but it is a pity that the one who loves him like his life stupid woman."

Miao seemed to have expected it long ago, and did not show any surprise. Instead, she frowned and said, "So, you killed Xiao Yu's mother and the rest of the Mo family?"

Hearing Miao's questioning, Yae Miaofa Village seemed to have been touched against the scales, his whole body was full of murderous aura, and his eyes were tyrannical like a murderous god coming to the world. Feng Yi couldn't help but clenched the finger water sword in his hand under vigilance.

But unexpectedly, Yae Miaofa Village didn't do anything, but after subduing the tyranny around him slightly, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but there was not much joy in the laughter, but full of sadness.

He gradually stopped laughing, and said in a cold voice: "Did the kid from the Mo family tell you about me? He also told you that I killed his mother?"

Miao shook her head and said, "He doesn't know about your existence. It's my own intention to come to you this time, because I want to find the person who cast yin and yang spells on him."

Yae Miaofa Village just sneered and said, "After you find it, you want to kill me?"

Miao said lightly: "If killing you can relieve his pain, then I won't hesitate."

"Oh, you treated him very well."

Yae Miao Fa Village sighed suddenly, and said: "You go, I don't care about your previous rudeness, I just advise you, don't get too close to the Mo family boy, he is not a person who can be entrusted for life. If you insist on not changing, then your fate may not be much better than Hu Lin."

Miao dissatisfied: "What do you mean by that?"

Yae Miao Facunzheng sneered and said: "The Mo family boy may have suffered from amnesia. Back then, he destroyed his entire family by himself, and now people come to ask me the truth about that year. Didn't he tell you that his mother, Hu Lin, He died at his own hands! It's a pity that his mother never gave up his care and company, but I didn't expect such a result in the end!"

Startled, Miao asked, "Are you serious?"

What responded to her was Yae Miaofa Muramasa's cold snort. Violence and hatred intertwined in his eyes, as well as a hint of imperceptible remorse, but it didn't look like he was lying.

Miao's heart was already half cold. She knew that what the other party said might be true, so she felt more and more uneasy.

She has always known that Mo Yu has a knot in his heart, that is, he was slandered by the orthodox martial arts as the murderer who killed Mo's family, so for many years he has been looking for the truth about the family's extermination, trying to find the murderer of his family.And these years, she never questioned Mo Yu's words. He wanted to find the murderer of Mo's family, and she always accompanied him to find him, but she never thought that Mo Yu's memory might be wrong under the influence of the poisonous curse.

She can't imagine now, if Mo Yu, who has been working hard to find the real culprit, knows the truth, how he will react...

Miao stabilized her mind, and asked again: "What kind of curse mark did you cast on Xiao Yu? He was just a child back then. Why did you use such a cruel hand to make him suffer for so many years!"

Yae Miaofa Village is closing its eyes, perhaps it has been many years since the past, and now it is calm when it is brought up again, but there is always a mocking smile on his face, as if he is mocking the person in his words, and As if mocking himself, "Back then I had a grudge against his mother, Hu Lin, and I couldn't see eye to eye with his father, Mo Tianlan. Do you think I should take revenge on their only son who they regard as life?"

Love, hate, love and hatred... love comes first, love comes before hatred, without love, there is no hate.

Back then, the Yae Miaofa Village was elegant and personable. As the son of the left minister before the emperor, he also traveled to the Tang Dynasty on behalf of his family when he was young, but he fell in love with the Huizhi girl who grew up in the land of abundance by chance at first sight, maybe It was really a blessing from God. After he mustered up the courage to meet the woman he admired, the woman also showed some affection for him, and she did not reject him because of his status as a foreigner.

The woman's name is Hu Lin, and she is the daughter of the Hu family of Tianfu Bank. The two of them met on the streets of Chang'an, and they made love under the bright lights of the Shangyuan Festival in Chengdu. If you don't marry, you will not be responsible.

It's a pity that their relationship lasted until the second year, but problems arose due to Hu Lin's obsession.

Hu Lin was dissatisfied with his use of scheming to fight for power, and kept persuading him to turn back, but he just laughed it off. At first, he would try to get the understanding of his beloved, but when she saw that she was unmoved, he simply let her go. No more persuasion, just be more careful when doing things, so that Hu Lin won't find out.

He believed that one day, Hu Lin would forgive him and understand his helplessness of being involved in family strife.

Before that, he could only try not to conflict with Hu Lin, and follow her in everything.After Hu Lin persuaded him to turn back again and he ignored him, Hu Lin left him in anger, but he didn't take it seriously, and at that time, because of the struggle between various forces in the country, he was ordered by his father to return to the country, and because he left in a hurry, he didn't have time Saying goodbye to Hu Lin, he secretly decided in his heart that when he returned to Datang again, he would propose to Hu Lin.

But what he didn't expect was that when he returned to Datang after taking care of Dongying's affairs, the person he loved in the past had already married another woman. He came to question Hu Lin on her wedding day, but she just closed the door and didn't see her. Their fate is over, let him do it for himself, but in his confusion, he left in a hurry with only words of revenge.

Yae Miaofa Village was being hurt by love, and couldn't let go of Hu Lin, and couldn't let go of it, so they kept going.