Without anyone in the ward, I left Qiuhuangdian and headed to Wudang alone.

Earlier, I received a letter from Feige from my father that the secret map of Wudang had already appeared, but it was taken away by Xiao Yuer's son Jiang Xia. My father asked me to find a way to lure them to Feiyan Villa. After all, Jiang Xia and I There are old friends.

According to my guess, Xiao Xia took Wudang's treasure map, and Wudang naturally refused to give up easily. Now the news says that Wudang is trying its best to recover the treasure map, so if I want to find them, the most labor-saving way is to go directly to Wudang.

When I left Qiuhuang Palace, I met Qiu Xinliu in the aisle. She had grown up, and as I guessed, she was also beautiful and outstanding like Mrs. Hu.

It's just that she is not gentle.

Calling me back, she asked me: "What is the relationship between you and my father?"

I couldn't answer, so she said harshly: "No matter what you do, don't try to use Jie Xinghen, otherwise I won't let you go!"

I frowned, watching her turn around abruptly, the corner of her bright yellow clothes disappeared into the aisle, just a word, I smiled wryly, she had no intention of betraying herself like this.

Now it seems that Qiu Xinliu should already know about Xie Xinghen's life experience. She protects him, but chooses not to tell him. Could it be that she is really not afraid that one day she will secretly get out of the gang, and she will not get a sliver of understanding from Xie Xinghen? ?

I'm not afraid, because I don't have her tension and hatred, because I have enough things to face.

……

Afterwards, I used Mr. Boyi’s gun to go on the road, riding a horse, and went all the way north. After half a month, I arrived at Wudang, just in time for the Wudang sect to tie up a little girl in blue clothes to go up the mountain. They walk in the same direction.

The little girl in blue was surnamed Gu. She was very shy and kept her head down all the way. Four Wudang disciples beside her were protecting her. , shaking left and right.

Wudang disciples said that the woman's accomplice stole the secret treasure of their Wudang sect, so they tied her up to lure the fish.

I asked what the secret treasure was, but none of them could tell.

The scenery of Wudang mountain forest is good, even in the summer solstice, it is still green and cool, refreshing.

When I arrived at the main hall, I was stopped, but the little girl in blue was about to be taken in.

I saw the little girl's fair complexion, she walked past me with her head bowed, her ears were red.

"Does such a big Wudang sect still bully people?" I asked the senior disciple who was standing by the door.

The disciple replied: "Who are you, how dare you run wild in front of the Wudang Hall?!"

I laughed, "Originally I didn't want to enter the palace, but I couldn't bear to see you all bullying a little girl in a room, so please inform me that Sun Boyi, a person from Kunlun Mountain, has requested to meet the head of Wudang to discuss something."

The gatekeeper squinted at me, waved his hands and said, "The head of the gate is busy with business, so I don't see any guests."

"Really?" I stepped out, and was about to pass the test with lightness kung fu and body skills, when another Wudang disciple ran down the mountain, shouting "It's not good! It's not good!" and rushed to the main hall , the dark blue daoist robe was stained with blood, and the last sentence was replaced with: "The strongman came up the mountain!!"

I saw that he was running so fast and no one stopped him at the gate of the hall, so I turned around and followed him into the hall.

Although my martial arts are still lackluster to this day, when my memory came back, I also picked up the lost footwork that I had practiced since I was three years old, and practiced it again.

Now judging from the results, the effort has not been in vain.

The Wudang Hall is full of light, and the eight red lacquered beams stand upright.

I followed the blood-clothed disciples into the hall, and the Wudang disciples lined up on both sides of the hall were chaotic, looking at the people entering the hall.

"It's not good—it's not good—!" The blood-clothed man ran and panted, and rushed straight to Wudang's head in the middle of the hall.

In front of the head of Wudang, stood the girl in blue who I followed all the way just now, at this moment she suddenly screamed: "Ah!" Then she suddenly turned to face the crowd and shouted: "Run away, I want to transform Already!"

"Transformation?!" The disciples were puzzled, and the little girl shouted anxiously: "Run away!! Otherwise it will be too late!!!"

The white-bearded and white-haired head of Wudang was the first to wake up, and was also the closest to the woman in blue. He took a step forward and was about to ask a question, but the girl turned around abruptly. Door left shoulder.

As a result, the little girl who seemed a little too meek a moment ago now raised her eyebrows, gritted her teeth, and held a shadowless whip in her hand, beating anyone she saw.

All the disciples fled in fright. Although the sect master surpassed her in martial arts, he couldn't easily attack a little girl, so they had no choice but to dodge and all rushed towards the palace gate.

I didn't have the patience to watch this farce, so I turned my head and went out first.

At the gate of the hall, I saw a mighty pair of people head-on, Jiang Xia in red clothes led the way, and stepped out, just right and unbiased-saw me.

"Sun Boyi!" Jiang Xia stood still abruptly, spit out these three words with rounded eyes, but I only saw the shape of his lips, and the sound of the three words was swallowed by him in his throat.

"Master Pulling Clothes!" Ruohu, whose appearance and stature hadn't changed much, suddenly walked around Jiang Xia and ran towards me with a smile in his eyes.

"Don't come over!" I yelled at her, and all the Wudang disciples swarmed out behind me. Because I suddenly saw Jiang Xia, I stopped for a moment.

"Be careful, Mr. Ruohu!" Ruohu exclaimed again, and I felt a shadow of a whip coming from behind me—it was too late, I took out my steps and turned around in an instant, stretched out my hand and dragged Ruohu into my arms, and then rushed with her. Down, the two hugged each other and rolled into a ball.

However, the whip shadow beside him, like a mad snake spitting out letters, followed closely behind, endlessly.

"Xiaoxian, what are you doing?!" Another woman's voice shouted, getting closer and closer, and joined the battle circle, "If you don't put down the whip, this lady is going to do a trick—lose money! I have to tell Uncle Gu when I go back! !"

"Stupid woman!" Jiang Xia's voice also rang out the next moment, and the figure flickered. I raised my eyes and saw the man in the red dress standing upright, blocking me and Ruohu.

"Cut the blood and cut the pulse!" I called to Jiang Xia, he had been my apprentice, of course, I did not hide my medical skills. It was precisely this trick that was used to settle the Iron Heart Man.

With a flash of Jiang Xia's figure, she pointed out with her fingertips—the woman in blue was hit on an acupuncture point and fell limp to the ground.

Finally, a turmoil subsided.

I was relieved, sat up, went to Furuo Lake again, approached her and asked her: "Miss Ruohu, are you alright?"

When Ruohu was asked, he raised his head to look at me with clear and clear eyes, then lowered his head the next moment, paused, and then slowly shook his head.

I helped her to stand up, and then heard another clear female voice approaching, stepped forward and said: "Yo la la, I said Miss, next time you want to lose money, please throw it on your own, don't be cheap outsider."

I turned around and saw two young women of about the same height. One was dressed in a crimson dress with ring-shape hair and drooping shoulders, the other had thin brows and big eyes, and thin lips. "Miss Ben has a lot of money. I'm afraid you have too much money and you can't handle it."

"Don't be afraid!" At this time, another strong young man walked over, slapped his chest and said, "Qiaoqiao can't hold it, and there is Xiong Da, Xiong Da can use that money to exchange countless Baiwei steamed stuffed buns, ah, ah, Xiong Da is hungry again..."

I smiled, this is a group of Xiaoxia's friends.At this time, if the lake is approaching, he whispers in my ear, the woman in crimson clothes is called Hei Xifeng, the only daughter of the big brother of the rivers and lakes, Big Black Spider, and the nine girls of Murong Villa; Xuanyuan Sanguang's goddaughter, Xuanyuan Qiaoqiao, the direct disciple of the thief Yu Baishou; and the sturdy man at the end who keeps shouting hungry, with bright eyes and sloppy steps is the son of the head of the Anqing Wuyang Escort Bureau, Xiong Ba.

After Ruohu's introduction, the little girl in blue who was lying limp on the ground was also relieved by Jiang Xia, and her expression was already normal.

The head of the Wudang faction and all the disciples came forward, to the effect that it was not possible to hold the girl in blue named "Gu Xiaoxian" hostage. The purpose was to hope that Xuanyuan Qiaoqiao would kiss Wudang and return the oil stolen from the Wudang secret room. Bag treasure map.

Qiaoqiao refused, "Stealing is based on ability. Since the treasure map is in my hands, it belongs to me. If you want it, buy it back with 10 taels of silver!"

When I heard what she said, it felt a bit like the Kuaishou Kuaishou in the Valley of the Wicked back then.

The head of Wudang's face was displeased, he held back his silence, and took a step forward and said: "The treasure map was handed down by the ancestor of the Wudang sect, and it was originally a Wudang thing, not to mention, when you stole the lost wind, you still need it by your side." Fatty punched my disciple twice, how should this account be settled?!"

After some words, the two sides bickered repeatedly, but they remained deadlocked.

As I walked up, I saw a man dressed as a servant of Feiyan Villa coming from the foot of the mountain, presenting a greeting card to the head of Wudang—Gu Cangyan, the owner of Feiyan Villa, widely distributed the "Hundred Heroes Post" and invited martial arts elites Gather together to discuss the plan to wipe out the upright old enemy, Qiu Huangdian.

finally come……

The head of Wudang frowned in thought, I stepped forward, cupped my hands and said: "If the head and this Qiaoqiao girl still can't decide where the treasure map should go, I have an idea."

"Oh?" The head of the white beard looked up at me.

"I have heard that Gu Cangyan, the legendary hero of the world, is upright and fair. If the two of you are willing to go to Feiyan Villa, you will definitely be able to invite the hero Gu Cangyan to come forward and preside over justice."

"No!" Xuanyuan Qiaoqiao was the first to object, "You martial arts are upright, even if you come to Feiyan Villa, any hero will only favor your own people!"

"How could it be?" I laughed, and was about to try to persuade me again, but the head of Wudang unexpectedly asked me, "Who are you, why are you here, and why do you say such a thing?"

"I……"

"he?"

I turned my head, and Jiang Xia was also turning her head to look at me, but his complexion was not good. From the very beginning, he never felt better when he saw my complexion, including the eyes.

"He's amazing," Jiang Xia said loudly at this moment, pointing at me, "He's the one who's hated by others, who looks like a flower, who loses her voice when she sees a flower, and who can scare people to death when she meets him in broad daylight." The ones—Dujuan, Sun Piyi, and Mr. Sun Piyi."

……

Without much effort, I persuaded everyone to go to Feiyan Villa to judge with me, of course, through the identity of Jiang Xia's old friend.

Along the way, I helped that blue-clothed Gu Xiaoxian cure her hemophobia. Probably an old incident in her childhood left a shadow in her heart, causing her to go crazy every time she saw blood.

"How old are you?" I asked her.

"Ten, sixteen..." She lowered her head and whispered softly.

She is the daughter of Yumian Shenquan and Gu Renyu, logically speaking, she shouldn't be so timid.

"Can you tell me?" I asked warmly, "Why are you afraid of blood?"

She kept her head down all the time, her body trembling slightly, I put my hand on hers, she was startled, she raised her head and said, "Young Master Pulling Clothes?!"

I smiled, "Don't be afraid, I just want to heal your illness at this moment, I don't want to strip you of your clothes, let alone take advantage of you, so you have to trust me, otherwise you will never be able to untie your knot for the rest of your life."

Gu Xiaoxian still wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was still too timid. In the end, I held it, lowered her eyes, and fell into memories...

More than ten years ago, Gu Xiaoxian couldn't walk smoothly. One night, she was awakened by the sound of fighting in her sleep.

So she got out of bed, hugged the small slender doll her mother had made for her, and went out of the room. Under the moonlight, she saw a man who was desperately punching and kicking the housekeeper.

The man was laughing while beating, the laughter was crazy, the white moonlight shone on his face, and his face was covered with blood, the blood of the housekeeper uncle.

Then her mother came, holding a long whip in her hand, and flew over to save the housekeeper uncle, but was split open by that crazy man.

The man beat the housekeeper uncle to death, and approached Gu Xiaoxian who was holding the baby.

Xiaoxian's mother hugged the man's feet and told Xiaoxian to run quickly.

That night, when Gu Renyu went out, the Gu family's nursing home had already been shot to death by all the men.

The man walked up to Xiaoxian, and Xiaoxian's mother sneaked up on the man with her last breath, but the man raised his hand and shattered her skull—hot blood splashed all over Xiaoxian's face.

The man knelt down and held up Xiaoxian's mother to Xiaoxian, "I'm here for revenge." The man said with a smile.

Gu Xiaoxian remembered his voice until his death, it was nice, gentle and clear, and his "giggle" laughter made people shudder.

"The doll is very beautiful." The man took Gu Xiaoxian's doll, and Xiaoxian stood there, unable to cry.

The man wiped the blood from his hands on the face of the little slender doll, and said, "My mother made a doll for me when I was young... Later my father saw it, like this..." The man grabbed the doll The head, with a sudden force - "It's like this, the head is gone..." The man laughed.

Xiaoxian let out a "wow" and burst into tears.

"Why are you crying?" The man threw the doll on the ground and raised his hand to wipe the tears off Gu Xiaoxian's face.

Xiaoxian felt that a lot of blood was wiped away by the man's fingers on her face, and she cried even harder. The man leaned over and hugged Xiaoxian into his arms.

It's so sad... Gu Xiaoxian only remembers that the man smelled of death and blood, the blood of the housekeeper's uncle, the blood of his mother... The overwhelming crimson, the smell of human blood made Gu Xiaoxian breathless, she Passed out in that man's arms, the last thing I remember is the blood of the dead, which has no temperature and is cold...

"That's it..." Gu Xiaoxian raised her head to look at me with tears in her eyes, "Since that time, I can no longer see blood, every time I see blood, I think of the man in the pool of blood, and then I get mad , unable to control myself, want to smell more human blood...want to hurt people..."

"It's okay." I comforted, and shook her hand tightly, "It's all in the past, that man will never come back, and you have grown up, he can never hurt you again...even, maybe he is dead Go to hell and never come back..."

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