Chapter 5: misfortune

Since ancient times, righteousness and evilness have not stood apart, and the people of the rivers and lakes have seen the righteousness and evilness as distinct, but there are always people who will cross the Chuhe Han realm and step on the secular bottom line to live themselves as the thorns of the big lala.
Some were simply pulled up and crushed, and some were rooted into the meat until unfathomable.
The former are mostly grassy hearts with a lower heart than masters and lower feet, and have the ambition to eat swan meat. They only lie in the puddles after a lifetime. At best, they add some painless trouble to those famous denominations. He has never been put in his eyes. The rivers and lakes are so big that he ca n’t afford to worry about these clowns who are waiting to die.
In this bottomless river and lake quagmire, there are too few who can be regarded as the latter, so few are looking at the world, and there is only a big thorn like the Baiguimen. Acting as you like, not afraid to cause trouble, but also better at solving trouble.
No one knows how many people are on the rivers and lakes, and naturally no one knows how many
ghosts
there are in the Baiguimen. They did not have a past and could not see the future, but they were hidden in every dark corner of the present, turning into tarsal maggots of prey and resting until death.
Intelligence news, killing secrets, medical and drug trading, weapon blade weapons ... without what they dare not dare to do, even if there is, it is also the pit in the head of the master is covered with tofu residue, and I did not want to open it for a while.
Hundred ghosts have always seen no one but no one. There are only a few of them circulated on the rivers and lakes. Sun Guifeng, the ghost doctor, is one of them.
The doctor's kindness rejuvenated. The second half of the sentence is not worthy of Sun Mingfeng's high medical skills that dare to compete with ghosts and gods. The first half of the sentence is insulting these four words at all. However, most people who go to see him for treatment mostly eat more bear heart leopard gall .
There is no other reason, the doctor does not self-medicate, Sun Minfeng has a chronic illness-in his head.
Half mad and half awake, moody.
Looking at the wind and rain from the distance, the dark fragrance floats, and the picture is silent.
Xie Wuyi took off the big cloak, and sat in a white gown with black stripes facing the guest, with a thin face and tight brows, pale pale lips condensed into a thin blade, not aggressive, but cold-hearted: "Ghost doctor proposed Demand, the strongman is difficult. "
He was sitting opposite him. The young man in black who was facing Ye Fusheng before was teasing the teacup lightly. The remaining man in plain clothes looked at Mo in his thirties, painting ink eyebrows and aqua lips, light to the extreme, but when he gathered his lips, a hint of demon bleeds out, as if there was a thick ink on the blue and white porcelain .
Sun Minfeng poured some white powder into his teacup, holding the silver needle and stirring it one by one. The room was suddenly filled with a refreshing fragrance, and it was full of wine, but more intoxicating than wine.
He chewed the peony and drank this cup of strange tea, smashed his mouth, and said with a smile: "I am not forced by the strong man, or sitting on the ground and waiting to die."
Xie Wuyi's hands on the corner of the table are distinctly knotted, and his tone is clear, but the tone is faint, "Xie Mou can be a dead person, but he can't be a waste person."
Sun Minfeng did not answer, but the young man in black next to him raised his head: "Here I heard, the battle post sent by the Palace of Souls, Master Xie did not receive it. The name of the broken water has not yet appeared on the battle card of the battle post. . "
Xie Wuyi has no expression on his face: "Xiao Xiao thing, it is not worth dirtying my hands."
"So on the front post, the position of Duan Shui Villa is to be vacant?" The young man in black puts down the teacup and his tone is playful. "Xie Zhuangzhu, I don't know how many eyes are staring at the sign of Duan Shui Villa, no matter you Refusing to fight or being invited, every move is extremely involved ... Sending Xue Xue to invite the ghost doctor to come here is not the choice that Xie Zhuangzhu has made? We do n’t need much, a water-cutting knife, than Is your life more important? "
Xie Wuyi: "Yes."
"Then I want it more." The young man in black hooked his mouth. "Xie Zhuangzhu, at this moment, the strong water enemies of Broken Water Mountain Villa are surrounded by enemies. With your mortal body, can you withstand the guns and arrows? The sword is more important than your life. I wonder if the Dessert Villa is more important than it? "
Xie Wuyi looked at him for a while and took a teapot to add a cup of tea to him: "This ..."
"My surname is Chu, Chu Xiwei." The young man in black raised his eyebrows and slowly rubbed his fingers against the wall of the cup. "After hearing the name of the world's first sword for a long time, I visited today, and I know that it is better to be known than meet."
"There are so many people on the rivers and lakes who are famous for their reputation and absurdity, and Xiemou never dares to call himself" first ". Xie Wuyi smiled slowly, his eyes light, his lips bent, letting This man in his thirties looks quite cute, but his eyes are too cold, dark and deep, reflecting the cold light, like a quietly sheathed knife.
"The Western Region's eighty-two battle is famous all over the world, and the martial arts sword will defeat the heroes. Once the water cut off the moon, the moon shadow was frightened. Now the moon is missing and the frightful sings. Only the water cut off still exists in the world. , Who dares to respect the big people on the rivers and lakes? "Chu Xiwei smiled gently," I was disappointed that you can afford it, but you can't let it go. "
Xie Wuyi squinted his eyes: "The Master Hundred Ghosts really knows very well, but unfortunately things in the world can't be fully handled. Master Chu Men only knows one thing but not the other. Without a place, naturally speaking is easy."
Sun Minfeng drank the remaining half of the pot of tea and interjected: "The two people who met each other can stop for the time being. We continue to talk about business. I don't know if the owner will use the water-cutting knife to exchange the opportunity for easy replacement of blood or close the door. Drop off and co-exist with the villa? "
Xie Wuyi said: "Important things must be carefully considered."
"One, two, three, can you give a cautious answer?"
"Mr. Sun," Chu Xiwei held his shoulders. "After seven days of the competition, Master Xie is more anxious than us. Why bother with this moment?"
Sun Minfeng stopped talking and poured the tea leaves into his mouth to chew. Xie Wuyi got up and said, "I will give an answer tomorrow. Cicada Yi, take your guests to Songtao Garden."
At this time, someone ran in awkwardness, whispering something to Xue Chanyi who had been waiting outside the door, and Miss Xue had a furious look on her face.
Xue Chanyi held his breath and signaled the butler to take the guests away, and then walked to Xie Wuyi's side, with a short tone of voice: "Master, someone broke into the Lingbo Tower and stole the water-cutting knife. Now they are being chased by the nursing homes to" Wang Haichao " nearby!"
With a crunch, the tea cup smashed to the ground, and Xie Wuyi's eyebrows cooled instantly.
Guyang City is a mountain city surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing the water. There are countless wild forests in the valley. Dianshui Mountain Villa is no longer the scenery, but the thin and dead camel is also bigger than the horse. It is located in the remote part of the east of the city. In addition to the mountain villa itself, there are hills that stretch for ten miles behind. It covers a very large area and can be further improved. If you take a step back, you will take a step back and let the waves go.
"Looking at the sea tide", a cliff in the back mountain of the Broken Water Villa. The mountain is steep and rocky. There is a big river under the cliff. The water flow is constantly changing. It is like a big wave and a wave of sand. Was swept away by the undercurrent, even if the white strips in the waves fell into the water, they would have to turn up their belly and float up.
The water-breaking knife method means to draw the knife and cut off the water. The momentum of the stormy waves and the long water in the knife method is derived from the Wanghai tide. It is the place where the masters of the past generations practiced sword training. Therefore, it has become a forbidden area for the water-breaking mountain villas. Each generation of the owner has to bury the ashes into the river, flowing along the water, and returning to the world.
In the middle of the night, the wind and rain are more urgent, and the torch will be wiped out by the rain before it can light up. The nursing home of the Broken Water Villa finally forces the knife thief to the edge of the cliff. Even the long knife of the sheath continued to recede under the approach of the crowd, and a rock fell abruptly, scaring a cold sweat.
No advance or retreat, nowhere to go.
At this time, the black lamp was blind and Ye Fusheng's half-blindness was mixed with fish and water. His eyes were clear in the dark, as if he were a cat lurking. The whole person was quietly hidden among the trees, and even the movement of rain and leaves was more powerful than him, and he did not disturb others. The tree was so tall that he could not only see the chaos in front of him, but even the abnormalities on the cliff below the slope.
When Lingbolou had an accident, he was too lazy to manage. He was only led by his maidservant to Xie Li's yard. As soon as he entered, he found that the yard was quiet, and the ghost was gone.
The missing Shaozhuang master was stretching a childish and serious face, bypassing the route of everyone's pursuit and escaping along the mountain, climbing up from a steep wall. This mountain wall was close to the cliff, and the rugged stones blocked his little figure. If it weren't for Ye Fusheng's strange eyes like a night owl, he wouldn't find this rabbit cub who knew that the mountain was biased towards the mountain.
He couldn't control the matter of the Broken Water Villa, but the matter of being trusted by the people. If this child had something wrong, his Ye Fusheng's famous name had to be turned into a cake. It's just that Xie Li's young age, but his disciples are really good. On this cliff, they can't say that they are on the same level, but they are barely flexible and agile, just like a human gecko. In order to prevent this child from being hurriedly frightened, Ye Fusheng had no choice but to find a suitable place to lie in, paying close attention to his every move.
After about half a cup of tea, Xie Li finally climbed under the cliff, but instead of turning over, he stepped on a big rock and used his strength to stick himself in a hidden place.
The man was probably a thief for the first time in his life. It was more embarrassing than when a city thief was caught. A black charcoal face was flushed red, but his wings were hard to fly. He had to hold the scabbard tightly and nearly fell off the cliff several times. .
Xue Chanyi finally arrived, she squeezed her lips and did not speak. She raised her hand and flicked the past. The man subconsciously raised his hand to block it. Halfway, he remembered that he had a water-cutting knife in his hand. He turned around and took it. She got a whip on her back.
Xue Chan Yi Liu raised her eyebrows: "Bold bandits, return the knife!"
The man sighed, "Call your master to speak!"
Xue Chanyi is not very atmospheric, and the long whip turns like a dragon out of the water, and then heads up again. The man gritted his teeth, the water-cutting knife came out of the sheath, and the long whip was wrapped around the blade edge. The man just took advantage of the situation, and Miss Xue's whip was missing!
Ye Fusheng shook his head on the tree and secretly said: Beating women, but also taking advantage of weapons, shamelessly.
After losing his forward strength, the long whip returned to shock and pumped heavily on Xue Chanyi's hand. A bright red whip mark appeared on the back of his hand, and the flesh rolled up. She gave up the whip, pinched her waisted red silk with one hand, but was held on the shoulder.
"Xie Mou is here, any advice?"
Ye Fusheng's original boneless body slowly stood up, and he looked at the man who came out of the crowd, as if all the blood in his body was flowing back, his brain screamed, his eyes and ears were sore, and his fingers were unconscious. A few convulsions left a few finger holes on the trunk.
Xie Wuyi held an oil-paper umbrella and light robes, slowly walking like a teacher. The rain was heavy, but all over his body was only a little wet with his clothes flying over his face, his face was thin, and his eyes were colder than the blade.
Xue Chanyi took a step back: "Master!"
The man was captured by his momentum, nearly stepped back and fell directly, holding the water-cutting knife tightly, and looked at it with stubbornness. No matter how the rivers and lakes have arranged Xie Wuyi in the past three years, his eyes and posture now remind people at the first sight that the hero who broke the hero at the Qunying meeting was even more terrible than then.
It seems that a tiger with Lingyun in his head has turned into a wolf that eats people.
Xie Wuyi stood seven steps away from him and repeated: "Xie Mou is here, what advice?"
The man took a deep breath and insisted: "Don't dare to teach, just ask the master-why don't you take the battle post?"
Ye Fusheng in the dark just heard this sentence when he calmed down, and it was a little funny: the emperor was not in a hurry, and the died in a hurry.
Xie Wuyi glanced at the man, and his eyes fell on his hand, saying, "You also use a knife?"
The man straightened his chest: "Yes! I am ..."
"Xie Mou is not interested in knowing which clove of garlic you are." Xie Wuyi sneered, "It's also a thief if you don't take it. Why, you think that Xie Mou doesn't have the right to take the water knife, so you don't have the right to cut the water knife, so you want Come take the knife to join Xie Mou in battle? "
The man shook his neck and said, "How is it? The Soul Ghost Palace is a wicked way, everyone is tormented. As the owner of the water-cutting village, you don't want to eliminate the demon guard and avoid the war. Thank you, how many heroes are stunned?"
"It's shameless." A voice came from the crowd, which coincided with the four words in Ye Fusheng's heart. Rarely met a confidant, he gave the man a glance, and found that it was the black guest who had glanced before.
Hundred ghost gate masters are not too much to see the excitement, he walked out under the umbrella, narrow-sleeved black, handsome and aggressive, with a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth: "There are few worlds to see next, so such a shameless behavior can be It ’s really impressive, and I really appreciate it. Thank you for your example. "
These words are not polite, but it is a pity that Chu Xi has a little white face eating soft rice, and hit a man with two or five eyes, and was immediately confused: "What are you thinking of?"
Chu Xi smiled, his eyes drooping, and he was sulky, and everyone who saw him felt a cold spine.
Ye Fusheng withdrew his gaze and said in heart: The old demon of Montenegro covered with Nie Xiaoqian's skin.
"Enough is enough." Xie Wuyi waved his hands, his eyes as electric, "How are you going?"
"The funeral palace is arrogant, even winning four famous martial arts fronts, and the heroes of the right path are all indignant." The man said loudly: "Xie Zhuangzhu, if you take the post of the front edge, you earn this tone for the right path of the martial arts. When the waves get the name, I will return the knife to you; otherwise I will transfer the knife to other heroes, and I will not let the funeral palace be arrogant! "
"Okay, okay, okay ..." Xie Wuyi even said three words without expression, and everyone around him felt a cold neck, as if a steel knife had crossed it.
The paper umbrella in his hand suddenly turned, and the raindrops flew out, hitting the man with his face covered, and he immediately ducked to avoid it. Unexpectedly, Xie Wuyi raised his palm and pointed like a knife, and was close to his throat!
The man immediately pulled the knife to block, Xie Wuyi poked his finger on the knife, but instead the man was shocked and withdrew. He was standing on the edge of the cliff, and it was too late to speak, and the whole person fell backwards. Xie Wuyi frowned, turning his palm into a claw to catch him, but there was a trace of cruelty in the eyes of the man, hiding Opening his hand, even the man fell with a knife.
Almost at the same time, a small figure fell immediately afterwards, Xie Li's feet kicked the man's hand away from the occasion, and he took a hook and took the water-cutting knife in his hand, but he was too young. Too much effort, and this time I failed to stand firm. If I didn't climb the rock with one hand in time, otherwise I wouldn't hang under the cliff top to make dried sausages, but would fall and feed the fish.
All this happened between the electric light and flint, everyone was shocked by this accident, Xue Chanyi was ecstatic: "Little Li!"
Xie Wuyi's face changed, hopping down without thinking, but was pulled back by a person-Chu Xiwei jumped over him.
However, it was too late. The rock in Xie Li's hands made an overwhelming snap. The boy's face was pale and he fell straight.
But he still holds the water-cutting knife tightly until now.
Chu Xiwei's hand almost caught him, only to pull off a piece of clothing corner, too late to frown, a sky-blue shadow swayed in front of his eyes, so fast that he could not see exactly what it was.