Seventy-sixth white hair grief(1/2)
Xu Wenxiang woke up blankly. She didn't know how to make her sleeping hole, but she didn't want her to hear the evil place of "Love Gu". Seeing Luo Xiaoyao crying in a daze, she was shocked, "Junior brother...what's wrong?"
Luo Xiaoyao shook his head in a daze, Chen Yan didn't answer, frightened Xu Wenxiang so much that he was at a loss, and said in a trembling voice: "Junior brother...what happened?"
Luo Xiaoyao looked back at her and sighed, "I...is okay..."
He turned around and walked out of the earthen house, bowed to Ji Jinghai, who was looking at the night sky with his hands behind his back and said, "Senior, can you tell where the Five Poisons are?"
Luo Xiaoyao, but when he remembered that Zhuo Qinglian had heard from An Longxing in the mansion, he found out that he found out.
"So what if you know? So what if you don't know?" Ji Jinghai shook his head, "You think that the sect of the people who have been under the Gu will have a way to rescue the 'Love Gu'. Hehe... I'll die this heart. Even if you lift the Five Poison Sects to the sky, you can't find an antidote."
Luo Xiaoyao's heart was instantly hit by a huge hammer, and his feet were staggering, and he was about to fall. Xu Wenxiang behind him hurriedly reached out to help him. He naturally refused to believe that there was no solution to this Gu. He had the idea of seeking the Anlongxing Master Sect to find an antidote, but he heard Ji Jinghai's tone and his face was pale and his lips were trembling, but he couldn't speak.
Xu Wenxiang had already heard the clue and murmured, "It was me... it was me who harmed the junior sister, I..." He let go of Luo Xiaoyao and covered his face and ran into the earthen house. After a while, he came out with a sword and jumped straight up to the courtyard wall.
Xu Wenxiang just settled in the alley outside the courtyard, but when he felt a silence in front of him, Ji Jinghai appeared in front of him, looking at her and said coldly: "Miss, who do you want to kill? Even if the poisoned person has no martial arts skills, can you kill? You can't kill..."
Xu Wenxiang didn't know what was going on for a moment and said in surprise: "Why? Why can't you kill him?"
Ji Jinghai did not answer, and stretched out his right hand and grabbed Xu Wenxiang. Xu Wenxiang only felt lighter, but Ji Jinghai carried his collar and returned to the yard in the blink of an eye.
Under the moonlight, Luo Xiaoyao looked haggard and looked dull, as if he had become much older. Xu Wenxiang felt ache in her heart, and her feet softened and she sat on the ground, lowering her head and sobbing.
After a long time, Fang heard Luo Xiaoyao murmuring, "What should I do? What should I do..." Even though he was already in the realm of great spiritual consciousness, he was also in a state of chaos.
"A line of clear tears and beads, a thought is devoted to one's life. Flowers fall petals, parting and telling each other. Let the wind be as strong as the beginning..." Ji Jinghai said slowly.
"Let its strong wind be as strong as the first...the heart be as good as the first?" Luo Xiaoyao lowered his head and murmured.
Ji Jinghai took out a bag of wine bag from somewhere, opened the plug, looked up and took a big sip, and handed it to Luo Xiaoyao.
Luo Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, staring at the wine bag for a moment, but took it over and took a few sips, "Cough, cough, I'll pay for you all my life... cough..."
He raised his sleeve and wiped off the wine stains on his chin and looked at Ji Jinghai, "That junior... please help me and save my junior sister."
Ji Jinghai stretched out his right hand and signaled Luo Xiaoyao to hand him the wine bag. After taking it, he took another sip and said, "You haven't told Ji yet, who has sucked the poisonous gu?"
"An Longxing." Luo Xiaoyao reached out to help Xu Wenxiang on the ground.
"An Longxing?" Ji Jinghai frowned, "How is he good at it? How did he capture your junior sister?"
"I have never fought with him, but I can see... I should have not reached the realm of divine thoughts." Luo Xiaoyao said: "My senior sister's unfaithful man slandered her child, and the junior sister and her senior sister came from Yuanzhou. They were captured by Zhuo Qinglian, and then offered An Longxing..."
Xu Wenxiang, who was standing beside her, was surprised, but she didn't know that Luo Xiaoyao sneaked into the house and inferred the roughly what happened from the conversation between Zhuo Qinglian and Qi Zhousheng.
"Don't drive Zhuo Qinglian..." Ji Jinghai pondered: "This woman, Ji, has heard of it. How did she get involved with the Five Poison Sect? Strange, when did the Poison Scholar accept this person as his disciple..."
"Do Scholar? Is this An Longxing's master?" Luo Xiaoyao raised his sword eyebrows and said hatefully: "What is his surname and name?"
"What? Do you want to kill him?" Ji Jinghai yelled, smiling, but with endless misery. "Ji was able to split him into ten pieces with one sword ten years ago, but now... he wants to... but secretly protect him."
When he talked about the last sentence, every word was as heavy as that of Fushan. When Luo Xiaoyao heard Ji Jinghai’s name, he had already guessed that his beloved had been hit by the “Breaking Love Gu”. He had already concluded that he had a correct guess when he heard this. He felt a pain in his heart and felt Ji Jinghai’s pain. Anyone who wants to kill the scholars will probably have to go through Ji Jinghai’s level.
But if you can't save Xiao Muyun, you have to protect the person who poisoned her. How could such a torment happen in the world? You feel confused in your heart, suddenly a hot throat, and a mouthful of blood spurt out.
Xu Wenxiang was shocked and hurriedly held Luo Xiaoyao who was shaking and was about to fall, crying: "Junior brother... don't be afraid, there is also the master and the gentleman, woo, woo..."
"Don't tell me the sadness, I can't bear to lose my suffering, I can't bear to buy wine,
Just looking for each other in a dream and smiling.
Smile and look at each other, awaken, and the white hair is sad,
The afterimage of the lonely lamp against the morning fog.
The scorching sun is thundering thousands of times, and the tears are everywhere.
How does the song of the heart become a piece? The dust of the past returns to the earth,
How to caress the strings when they are broken? How to caress?
The two words look lonely. Who is the autumn moon fu?
The sad pearl of the withered sea. Farewell with love, the heart of the world is as good as before."
Ji Jinghai slowly walked towards the earthen house, and whispered while drinking. His voice was low and his words were desolate, but it made people feel sad.
He walked to the door of the earthen house and stopped. The light in the house stretched his figure. When the well of the courtyard was dark, the plan and the sea of strategies moved. When a ray of light reflected on Luo Xiaoyao, he said slowly: "For those with strong feelings, their minds are not blocked by fame, wealth, and sea of fire. If you are unbearable to your grief and hatred, you can chop the poisoned person with one sword, and she will die without resentment. But this love is hard to calm down. How can you prove the truth by death? You are careless, how dare you save your junior sister?"
He paused for a moment, stared at Luo Xiaoyao with a tragic look on his face and said, "It's so unbearable. In less than three days, Ji Mou thought you would die if you vomited blood. Hehe, hehe..." But tears also fell.
Xu Wenxiang had already vaguely guessed the toxicity of the "Love-Bearing Gu". Not only did he want to have sex with the person who was a gu, but he could not leave the person who was a gulp. However, seeing the two men in front of him were in a tragic state, he knew that they were sad and could not help but burst into tears. He knew that he could comfort the pain in his heart. He hugged Luo Xiaoyao and murmured: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."
After a long time, Fang listened to the trick of Jinghai and said, "It's not difficult for you to ask me to help you, but how to save the law?"
Luo Xiaoyao naturally heard Ji Jinghai's implication and said in a trembling voice: "Save your junior sister... and take An Longxing away..."
Ji Jinghai stared at Luo Xiaoyao, his eyes faintly admired, and he slowly said, "Have you considered it? Keep it beside you, both hearts will be damaged, and it will be a pain for you and her. It is better to forget each other and be in love with each other..."
But seeing Luo Xiaoyao hesitating and not answering, Ji Jinghai then said, "You must have guessed that Ji Mou also has someone he loves and was hit by this poison... If your junior sister is heartbroken when she gets along with you, and she knows that this poison is done or seeks a short opinion of herself, what should you do?"
Luo Xiaoyao knew the plan and what Jinghai asked was all the thoughts he had experienced personally. He blurted out in a daze: "Senior taught me..."
Ji Jinghai smiled coldly: "Hehe, how can Ji teach me? Ask yourself for your own heart."
"Original heart..." Luo Xiaoyao murmured, but thought that his original heart would naturally protect Xiao Muyun for a comprehensive life. No matter how many grievances he suffered, he would not be humiliated, nor would he let her seek short-sightedness.
Thinking about what Ji Jinghai said, this feeling is hard to calm down, and it is not possible to prove its truth by death... My heart stormed, and looked at Ji Jinghai with white hair and said resolutely: "She was confused by the gu emotions and lost her mind. She didn't know what it was. Whether she was happy or sad, it was just caused by the gu poison, which was contrary to her true feelings. In these three months... If the younger generation did not meet her, she would not make her heart hurt and seek short-sightedness. I just hope she could... she could live well."
The four words "Living Well" are bitter and hard to say. Thinking that she would not be able to meet Xiao Muyun from now on, and watching her fall into the sensation and be bullied by An Longxing, Luo Xiaoyao's heart churned again. He took a breath, and he suppressed his heart that was about to squirt blood.
Ji Jinghai looked at him calmly and said, "You have already thought so, why do you still have to save me?"
"I heard Zhuo Qinglian's words, and my junior sister will wake up only at the age of You..." Luo Xiaoyao said miserably: "I want to accompany her..."
"You just said you wanted to bring An Longxing with you. Ji already understood what you thought. You have long expressed your original thoughts. Ji knew very well that this poison is powerful... If your junior sister is strong in her mind, she may be able to spend two months with her."
But seeing Luo Xiaoyao's face was filled with joy, Ji Jinghai shook his head, "Don't let his mood rise and fall, causing self-injury and vomiting blood. Alas, Ji really has to worry that you will die if you vomit blood first..."
With his cultivation level, he could see that Luo Xiaoyao had just spitted blood again. After saying that, he turned around and entered the room, carried the oil lamp to the small room on the east side. After a while, he changed into a blue silk robe and walked out with a long sword on his back.
He picked up the wine bag in his hand and took a sip, then looked at the sky, "When will Zhuo Qinglian and the others leave Shaozhou City?"
"Yi Shi... but I wonder how many masters there are around her?"
Ji Jinghai sneered when he heard this, "The land of Southern Han is also some powerful people, but the way of his career in the court is absurd. He often uses eunuch women. With a little integrity, the warriors all went north to various parts of the Central Plains... As far as Ji knew, looking at the land of Southern Han, only two people were able to cultivate their cultivation with the Dan."
Luo Xiaoyao saw that he was sneering and murderous intent, and guessed that one of them must be the Poison Scholar. But when Ji Jinghai heard the deep voice, "One is in the palace of the King Xing Mansion, with the surname Wei and Anfu... The other is the Poison Scholar who had just stepped into the gate of Dacheng..."
He paused and said, "It's almost time for Mao, and the city gate will open. You alarmed them yesterday... or they might ask them to leave the city early. Let's go with Ji. Wait on the way to Xingwang Mansion first, so as not to let them escape."
Luo Xiaoyao nodded and said with a polite manner: "Thank you, senior."
Ji Jinghai shook his head, raised his wine bag and took a sip, then threw it with Luo Xiaoyao, and jumped out of the courtyard wall.
Luo Xiaoyao sighed, shouted violently, looked at Xu Wenxiang, and jumped out of the wall at the same time, following the plan and passing through the sea to the south gate of Shaozhou City.
The three of them walked south along the post road for more than twenty miles and entered the mountain road. They walked more than a hundred feet. A forked path appeared on the left side of the mountain road. Ji Jinghai led Luo and Xu and the others turned into the path.
Looking at the downhill path winding eastward in front of him, Luo Xiaoyao thought that Zhuo Qinglian and his group must be riding on the southbound post road. If they set up an ambush, they should choose the hillside forest on the right. They were confused for a moment, but they were inconvenient to inquire, so they had to follow the sea of scriptures.
It was early morning in early winter, and the weather was cold in the mountains. In the silence, only the sound of gentle flowing water was heard in the distance. After walking for more than a hundred feet, I came to a stream. I stopped by the sea and looked at the gurgling stream for a moment. I looked sad and looked back at Luo Xiaoyao and the others beside me, and jumped over the stream nearly two meters wide.
But there was a bamboo forest more than ten feet away from the opposite stream. Behind the bamboo forest were rolling mountains from north to south. Luo Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment, looked at Xu Wenxiang, and then jumped to the other side and entered the bamboo forest with Ji Jinghai.
After passing through the bamboo forest, I found two bamboo houses not far away behind the forest. There was a stone stove in front of the bamboo house. The firewood in the stove made a 'bipe' sound. A white-haired old woman was kneeling down and begging for fire. The four sides of the iron pot covered with wooden covers were steaming.
The old woman thought it was because of the inconvenience of ears. When the three of them walked beside her, they found it. They looked up and looked a little surprised, but they also burned firewood.
Ji Jinghai probably didn't recognize the old woman, and did not say hello, so he walked straight behind the house and came to a rock near the hillside to stop. The rock was more than meter high and smooth on all sides. It was thought that it had been hundreds of years of wind and sun exposure.
Luo Xiaoyao came to the rock, but saw that the east side of the rock was from top to bottom, and the stone was more than a tiny inch. The two lines were written like a dragon wind, and the right line was: the blade broke and the resentment, but the left line only had three words: "Mental calmness and regret".
Based on the momentum of these characters, Luo Xiaoyao thought that someone wrote a sword to write it. One inch below the character Hui, he saw a broken blade that was almost flat with the stone wall and more than an inch wide. If you don’t look closely, you can’t see it.
Ji Jinghai looked at the broken blade for a moment, sighed lightly, stepped forward, and patted the stone wall beside the broken blade with his right palm. With a "swish" sound, Ji Jinghai moved his right hand and a white light flashed. The broken blade that was coming out of the wall was already clamped by his two fingers, and the broken blade was nearly two feet long.
Ji Jinghai raised the broken blade to his face and blew gently at the blade's body. The dust on the blade dissipated. Then he pulled out the back-handed sword, but saw that the drawn sword body was less than one foot long. Luo Xiaoyao immediately understood where the broken blade on the stone wall came from.
Ji Jinghai stared at the two broken swords together for a moment, and saw a look of regret. He sighed and untied the sword sheath, first put the first half of the broken sword in, then inserted the broken sword with the hilt of the sword, turned around and said to Luo Xiaoyao: "The original leader of the Five Poison Sect, known as the 'Five Poison King' in the martial arts world, was killed by his family master more than ten years ago..."
"Ah? Killed to senior..." Luo Xiaoyao was greatly surprised.
"Huh?" Ji Jinghai was also stunned, "How do you know that Ji is the subordinate of his mentor? Where are you... the masters going?"
Luo Xiaoyao sighed in his heart. He had heard Chu Nanfeng's words about the "angry sword" Xiang Xiaotian, but if he had not had a feud with Chen Liancheng and had heard Manager Zhu's words, he would not know that Ji Jinghai was Xiang Xiaotian's disciple. Now he could not tell about the grudge against Chen Liancheng, so he could only say: "I heard that my senior claimed his name in the inn, and that his senior's second disciple was also called... so he knew it."
Luo Xiaoyao was afraid of being rude, so he didn't say the word Ji Jinghai. He paused for a moment and said, "I came from Taibai Academy, and my teacher's surname was Chu."
"Taibai Academy? The surname is Chu?" Ji Jinghai pondered for a moment, "Ji vaguely remembered something more than ten years ago... Could your master be Chu Nanfeng, who broke into the Wushan Sect alone?"
"It's the family teacher." Luo Xiaoyao nodded.
Ji Jinghai looked at Luo Xiaoyao for a moment, "At a young age, he has achieved great enlightenment. He thinks that his master is a talented person, and his junior sister thinks that his skills are extraordinary..."
I thought it was because I was afraid that Luo Xiaoyao was sad, so I stopped talking and turned to the stone wall, "The blade broke away from the resignation... Alas, it's been eleven years, this word was written by the family teacher eleven years ago..."
"At the time when Su Su's "Love Gu", his mentor took Ji to the Five Poison Sect to find the antidote, but unfortunately... "Ji Jinghai's face was sad, "He was not willing to die because of his love daughter, but he wanted Su Su to be humiliated, but he couldn't kill the "poison scholar". He felt sad and angry..."
"Ah?" Luo Xiaoyao was shocked. Only then did he realize that his beloved person was the daughter of "Angry Sword".
"Wandering and being invisible, my teacher brought Ji to this Caoxi..." Ji Jinghai pointed to the south and said, "Five miles away, there is a 'Faquan Temple', which is the temple of the Sixth Patriarch of the Buddhist Zen Buddhism. After my teacher built a bamboo house here, he went to the temple to listen to the sutras every day."
"Ji knew that he was in pain and thought that he was using Buddhist scriptures to drive away the grief and hatred in his heart. Half a year later, his mentor wanted to go to the Five Poison Sect to kill the "poison scholar". Ji was shocked at the time and begged..."
To be continued...