It was Yan Mobei. He was holding a long sword in his hand. The sword was unsheathed and stained with blood. It could be seen that he had just escaped from a fight.
In the blink of an eye, the person had walked up to them, and with two crisp sounds, cut off the chain.
"There is a secret passage in the back mountain leading to the outside of the valley. You go there and don't look back."
His face did not have the forbearance and flattery that he usually saw Qin Shan, nor did he have the impatience and jealousy of Qi Ruowang, nor did he even have a blind smile. When Yan Mobei said this, it was as if he wanted to let go only two strangers, not the prisoners held in the valley.
Qin Shan stood up, and for the first time in three years, he felt the joy of being free from restraints. And this is also the first time he has looked at Yan Mobei seriously like this after three years.
he's changed. No longer the smiling, completely unconcerned young man when we first met. His brows were blocked by melancholy, and his face was carved with time. His smile floated on the surface and rarely penetrated into the depths of his heart.
That one said with a smile, since you are a lone wolf, then I am embarrassed, and we are embarrassed Yan Mobei.
That Yan Mobei, who was entangled and stalked for a beggar chicken.
That Yan Mobei, who tightly protected him when he fell off the cliff, would rather be injured.
The Yan Mobei who almost knocked open Qin Shan's dusty heart for many years, but finally betrayed him.
He had white hair on his temples.
Rao was looked at by Qin Shan with this kind of gaze at such an emergency, and Yan Mobei couldn't bear the impulse, and his whole body became so hot that he almost went up and threw him down.
But unfortunately, this is not the time.
He cut off the chains for the two of them, and under Qin Shan's silent gaze, he rushed towards the place where the fire was shining again.
"A year from now, if I'm still alive, I'll find you!"
Countless Yan Mobei's shouts turned into echoes that echoed in the valley, and turned into nightmares that plagued Qin Shan every night. No one else could hear them except himself.
"and then?"
In the small courtyard, Pu Cunxi drank Chen tea and listened to Qin Shan telling the story of the past.
"Yan Mobei let you go, and you and Qi Ruowang escaped. After that, why did you come to Jiangnan? Have all the disciples in Wuminggu died, and Yan Mobei also died? What about Qi Ruowang, who escaped with you? He What are you doing? It's really the Xiqiang army who attacked Wuminggu? What are they planning?"
Pu Cunxi spit out a series of questions like a chatterbox.
"No, but what does this have to do with your changing temperament now?"
"I haven't changed."
Qin Shan put down the teacup, "It's just that someone taught me one thing."
"what is that?"
Qin Shan looked at Pu Cunxi, his eyes flashed slightly, and when he was about to speak, Qingtian ran into the yard.
"Master, Aunt Chun has prepared lunch, waiting for you to eat!"
Qin Shan waved his sleeves, "Yes."
"Hey, don't, wait!" Pu Cunxi wanted to hold him back, "What's the matter with you half-talking? Don't want to leave until the story is finished, you're not allowed to leave!"
Qin Shan looked at him and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I'm not Mr. Storyteller."
Pu Cunxi shivered a bit and let go of his hand silently.
"Before lunch, remember to complete your task for today, Master Pugu."
Pu Cunxi tugged at his sleeve, aggrieved, regretted, and hated. How could he forget that, no matter how Qin Shan changed, he was still the big devil who would retaliate and stop the children from crying at night. Once you offend him, you will surely be eaten by good fruit.
"Qingtian." Pu Cunxi said to the servant next to him, "Can't I eat first and then cook the medicine?"
Qingtian pointed to the backyard at him with a smile.
"The master said that there is precedence. Mr. Pu, please."
I don't know who I learned from, who hides a knife in a smile, a stinky boy, who doesn't learn everything from good to bad.
Pu Cunxi resignedly went to boil the medicine.
And just when this group of people hid in a mountain village that no one knew about. The news that Qin Shan had left the Jianghu again, and caused half of the Jianghu sect disciples to suffer from the life-breaking Gu under the eyes of Ba Daotang, soon spread to everyone. Ba Dao Tang naturally lost face, but Qin Shan's notoriety was even more prosperous. Especially after the return of Xiao Yi and his wife, who had escaped the devil's claws by chance, more people hated the devil even more.
Qi Ruolan was beaten by Qin Shan and died in childbirth. Xiao Yi held her posthumous child and vowed to never die with Qin Shan.
So far, the stormy waves caused by Qin Shan have intensified, and the bounties for him on the rivers and lakes have emerged one after another, and the highest has been superimposed to one hundred taels of gold. At the same time, the news of Qin Shan's comeback secretly stirred up a commotion in the courtroom.
Midnight, Beijing.
Eighty-eight fast horses, with eighty-eight good hands, ran out of the city at night.
Among them, less than half were able to leave the capital alive.
Less than 30% of those who can reach Jiangnan.
And in the end, there may be no one out of ten who can meet Qin Shan in person.
The dead soldiers, who knew the danger ahead, still chose to embark on this road of no return. Because Daqi Jiangshan's last hope must be entrusted to that person in person!
And what is Qin Shan doing when the entire rivers and lakes and the court are turning over the clouds and rain for him
Qin Shan is fishing.
This is a habit he developed after leaving Jiangnan, holding the fishing rod when he has something in his mind. Someone once told him that fishing requires patience.
"Fishing is a skillful job, Lao Qin!" One day, when the two were chatting, Qi Ruowang suddenly said this.
"What does technology mean?"
After getting along for more than a year, Qin Shan has become accustomed to hearing more and more strange words coming out of this person's mouth.
"All in all, this is a craft that cultivates one's life and tempers one's temper." Qi Ruowang sat down beside him, "When I was impatient to learn the piano, my mother would take me to go fishing. I’m not allowed to eat when I come up, so I’m in a hurry, and I’m throwing my fishing rod desperately. But you know, the more anxious you are about fishing, the easier it is to get lost.”
"So Lao Qin, if you want to do something in the future, you might as well go fishing by the lake first. Maybe not only will you figure it out, but you can also get a delicious meal? What, isn't this a good idea?"
"maybe."
Qin Shan thought about this suggestion seriously at that time. Then the next day, a pond appeared out of thin air next to the open space of their cave.
Although the pond is simple, it has everything you need. Several fatty fish roam freely in it, not conscious that it is about to become a meal on a plate, and there are fishing rods and bait on the side. I just need to put up a sign and write on it, please take a fish. The traces of the pond being processed all night are still there, even though the water in the pond still smells of the grassy fragrance unique to the mountains.
Qin Shan's face was ashen, but Qi Ruowang laughed when he saw this.
"You said, if you say you want to ride a horse next time, will he build a horse farm for you on the top of the mountain? Haha, I can imagine the future of Wuminggu disciples being cattle and horses."
Qin Shan flicked his sleeves and left.
"Don't go, I said, this Yan Mobei really has the potential of a beacon drama prince! Really!"
…
Recalling the past, Qin Shan was very calm, and even occasionally missed the life in the Nameless Valley. The three years he was imprisoned, and the twenty years he lived only for hatred before, were like two worlds. Qin Shan, who only knew revenge, slowly lost his anger during his three-year prison life, and tried to learn how to be a real living person. For the first time in his world, there was anything but revenge, cold rules and shackles.
Qin Shan rubbed the fishing rod in his hand. Pu Cunxi said that he had changed, but he was not wrong, even now Qin Shan felt that he was far less ruthless than before. Otherwise, those people in Ningyuelou would have died long ago, instead of hanging their lives in his hands like now.
I just don't know if this change is good or bad.
Just thinking about it, Qin Shan grabbed the fingers of the fishing rod and looked down at the river in front of him, as if he wanted to see if any fish had taken the bait. The moment he lowered his head, he threw a hidden weapon with his left hand into the woods behind him. Just when Qin Shan picked up the second hidden weapon, an exclamation came from the woods.
"Hey, wait, don't do it, it's me, it's me!"
The man jumped down from the tree with a chaotic leaf on his head, and a hidden weapon of Qin Shan was inserted into his body. He had a scruffy beard. He obviously hadn't slept well for several nights. However, when Qin Shan looked at him, he tried his best to look serious. , to cover up his embarrassment and embarrassment at this time.
"Long time no see, Lord Commander, you are still as handsome and handsome as you were back then, and your momentum has not been reduced by half."
Qin Shan looked at him and called out the man's name accurately.
"Xi Chenshui.
As soon as Xi Chenshui's neck tightened, he was inexplicably cowardly.
"I, I, I, I didn't do anything! It was Yan Mobei and Wan Chengxuan who planned the plot against you back then, and your junior brother also knew about it! I only discovered it after they did it, and wanted to stop it. It's not too late-"
He saw Qin Shan's eyes getting colder and colder, and he simply fell to the ground with a click.
"Anyway, I've also been hit with the life-breaking Gu, and my life is in your hands! It's up to you to kill or cut, come on!"
He really looks like a heroic sacrifice, if it weren't for the fact that his eyes were always squinting upwards, Qin Shan would have believed it.
He withdrew his hidden weapon, "Your life is not in my hands."
"Ah, what do you mean?" Xi Chenshui was stunned. He looked at Qin Shan, and saw that the man was as expressionless as ever, but there was a little more sarcasm in his eyes. In the next instant, Xi Chenshui seemed to understand.
"No way! You said me, I didn't stop birthing Gu? Didn't you put the medicine in the drink?"
Qin Shan didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "Since when have you been following me?"
Being questioned by him like this, Xi Chenshui was inexplicably weak. After the Shaoshi Mountain incident, Xi Chenshui always felt a little guilty when he thought of Qin Shan again.
"Just, even if you left the Ningyue Building, I've been following you. But don't worry, no one else is chasing after you along the way. Occasionally, a few were sent away by my forged clues. There won't be anyone else. know here."
Qin Shan believed Xi Chenshui's words. Jingying is not a vain reputation, Xi Chenshui's light and hidden skills, there are no semicolons in the world.
"Since that's the case, you didn't take Xuji Dan in the hands of You Xiaoyi?"
"Aren't I in a hurry to catch up with you? It's too late to ask You Xiaoyi for medicine, and besides... If I find you, I'll have everything." Halfway through Xi Chenshui's words, he saw Qin Shan smiling but not smiling. look at yourself.
He heard Qin Shan say, "You're a blessing in disguise."
A blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise? What's the meaning
After a long while, Xi Chenshui thought of something, and his entire face turned pale. As if to verify his conjecture, Qin Shan slowly told the truth.
"There are only medicines that hinder the internal breathing. People who drink alcohol only have a bad breath for a while, and they will be conditioned after a short rest. However—"
Qin Shan: "The fifty pieces of 'Continuing Ji Dan' injured by You Xiaoyi are the real life-breaking Gu."