If the subscription ratio is less than 70%, you can only see the update after 36 hours. Bixin~ After running 30 miles with a person on his back, Xu Xingzhi was really tired, so he simply wrapped the chain around his arm, Packed up, turned to bed and fell asleep.
With his crippled hand, he struggled to hold chopsticks and bowls. It seemed that he had to find another time for such meticulous work of assassination.
After Xu Xingzhi fell asleep, the bamboo gate was silently opened again from the outside.
Meng Chongguang walked in slowly from the outside, he had already changed into a change of clothes.
Gejin single-shirt, white clothes better than snow, with dragon and cloud patterns embossed on the front of the clothes, and ink-painted patterns on the back hem, the crown is beautiful, and there is a long sash on the hat, which makes his hair dark like clouds. .
But his outer covering was still the robe stained with charred black and blood.
He knelt on the edge of the bed silently, pulled Xu Xingzhi's right hand, rested on it, and looked sideways at Xu Xingzhi who was sleeping.
Meng Chongguang's eyes carefully lingered on his tight lips, full Adam's apple, and undulating chest, nervous, uneasy, panic, as if he was looking at a vase that might shatter at any time.
I don't know how long he has watched this, he can't seem to be sure that Xu Xingzhi is still alive, his fingers slowly moved up Xu Xingzhi's body, rubbed off the thin coat that was covering him, and pointed his fingertips on his heart, feeling the feeling. A powerful heartbeat under the skin.
Boom boom, boom boom.
Meng Chongguang showed a satisfied and moved smile, and whispered: "Senior brother, you're back, you're home..."
With the low voice, Meng Chongguang's breathing gradually became unstable.
There was blood in the corners of his eyes, and the pupils that were still clear were gradually dipped into scarlet, and the cinnabar traces at the end of his eyes and the center of his forehead faintly revealed a terrifying vermilion light.
His fingers also trembled violently, and his fingernails gradually elongated. Seeing that he was about to break Xu Xingzhi's heart and skin, Meng Zhongguang resisted it, quickly withdrew his hand, and pinched his wrist.
Five bone-deep wounds were scratched on his wrist, and after seeing the blood, the blood in his eyes lightened slightly.
Xu Xingzhi's eyelids moved slightly, as if feeling something.
Meng Chongguang refused to stay here again, barely sealed his air, and forced the last shred of reason to remove his robe and put it on Xu Xingzhi before turning around and walking out.
The moment he walked out of the bamboo gate, Meng Chongguang almost bumped into someone.
Zhou Wang frowned and stretched out his hand to help: "Brother Meng?"
Meng Chongguang refused to let her help, and while breathing, he asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter with you?"
Zhou Wang was used to seeing Meng Chongguang's illness, and knew that if he was emotionally disturbed, he would definitely go wild, and he would not be able to solve it without drinking blood.
Fortunately, even when Meng Chongguang was in a frenzy, he kept the bottom line and never attacked them, so Zhou Wang was not afraid of him, and answered neatly: "This is the first time I have seen Senior Brother Xu, and I want to talk to him. ."
Meng Chongguang squeezed his heart that was beating wildly, and said, "Senior brother is still sleeping, you stay outside and wait until he wakes up."
Zhou Wang clenched his fists: "Yes."
Watching Meng Chongguang stumble out of the huge bronze gate of the tower, Zhou Wang turned his face back, whistled, pushed it casually, and went directly into the door.
Xu Xingzhi was awakened by the sound of the door being pushed, and when he turned over and sat up, the robe covering him also slipped off.
He was naturally cold, and he forgot to cover the quilt before going to bed. He didn't know why the front was open. After he slept, his hands and feet were already cold.
He shuddered, and before he had time to think about who covered this robe for himself, he first embraced the warm robe in his arms to warm him up.
Zhou Wang asked, "Cold?"
"A little bit." Xu Xingzhi rubbed his palms and looked at Zhou Wang.
She had already removed the two giant knives, and was wearing a shoddy red robe, but her lips were crimson and snow-skinned.
Noticing Xu Xingzhi's gaze, Zhou Wang smiled: "My uncle is right."
Xu Xingzhi: "???"
Zhou Wang folded his arms and said with a smile: "Meng Lang, surnamed Xu, is arrogant, and he has no moral character at all. He can't walk when he sees a woman."
Xu Xingzhi: "... What else did he say?"
Zhou Wang said, "He said that if you dare to be wicked towards me, I can gouge out your eyeballs."
… Xu Xingzhi was wronged.
Xu Xingzhi loves beauty, and he likes to look at girls who don't choose the height, fat or thin, but he almost never has the idea of playing, let alone a child as young as Zhou Wang.
Xu Xingzhi shrugged and said candidly: "Beauty is born in the world, it is a treasure, one glance at it and one glance at it less. The beauty of today and the beauty of tomorrow are not the same. It is a virtue and good deed that I see more, how can it be regarded as Meng Lang?"
Zhou Wang: "… "
Speechless, she saw Xu Xingzhi's left hand tied to the head of the bed, and her mind was finally balanced, revealing the schadenfreude that "you deserve to be locked".
Xu Xingzhi was not even angry, he held the fan in his left hand, and tapped her forehead familiarly: "Yes, this is like a child, with a straight face, old-fashioned and outrageous."
Zhou Wang was startled by his knock, and looked at him while covering his forehead.
She was following Zhou Beinan's orders and wanted to knock something out of Xu Xingzhi's mouth, but Xu Xingzhi took the lead in her words.
Xu Xingzhi asked her, "Your name is Zhou Wang? Is Zhou Beinan your uncle?"
Zhou Wang only found this person interesting, and became a little curious. She imitated the man's sitting posture, lifted one leg on the kang, and leaned against the carved wooden railing at the head of the bed: "Yes."
Xu Xingzhi estimated her age: "Did you come in with your uncle?"
Zhou Wang: "Almost. It's been thirteen years."
If he was in front of other people, Xu Xingzhi had to pay attention to his words and deeds, but he didn't have to be restrained by this girl.
After all, she had never seen herself before, and even if she heard Zhou Beinan talk about her, she probably only knew a little about her.
If it is possible, Xu Xingzhi might be able to ask some things about the Wilderness from her.
He asked, "Why are you imprisoned in the wild?"
Zhou Wang stared at Xu Xingzhi and raised his eyebrows slightly: "My uncles think I'm too young and won't talk to me in detail... Besides, how did we get in, don't you know about Senior Brother Xu?"
Xu Xingzhi: ... oh well.
Still a pretty smart girl, not easy to fool.
Talking to smart people naturally requires a different way. Xu Xingzhi opened the fan and gave himself a few blows: "I just didn't expect that they would not let the children go."
Zhou Wang raised the corner of his mouth, spread out his palm, and played with the callus mark in his palm: "I was not born when I entered the Wilderness. After my mother and uncle were exiled into the Wilderness, my uncle lost his life to protect my mother. If I hadn't met Uncle Lu, fixed my uncle's soul core in his talisman, and distributed the essence to him, my uncle's soul would have been scattered long ago."
Xu Xingzhi frowned slightly: "How did Zhou Beinan die?"
Zhou Wang replied, "He forgot."
Regarding this point, Xu Xingzhi is not surprised.
Ghost cultivators use corpses and ghosts as their main attack methods. As one of the ghost cultivators, Lu Yujiu obviously belongs to the latter, and ghosts can be roughly divided into bright ghosts and dark ghosts.
Ghosts who can remember the past are called "bright ghosts". Their spiritual platform is clear and clear, and their power is no different from that in life. They are powerful in life and equally powerful after death.
Those ghosts with vague memories are collectively referred to as "dark ghosts". When they die, some of their souls have been damaged or lost, or they are still attached to the remnants of their lives and have not been freed. Therefore, they are chaotic and free from the world, and their strength will be greatly reduced compared to their previous lives.
The only reason that caused the ghost to become a "dark ghost" was that his death was so tragic that his soul was broken, his five souls split, and he was so painful that he was unwilling to remember his own death.
It was hard for Xu Xingzhi to imagine what happened back then.
According to the original owner's scattered memories, the right path is divided into four gates, each of which guards the same creation artifact.
Qinglianggu guards the "Taixu Bow", Yingtianchuan guards the "Lihenjing", Danyang Peak guards the "Chenming Sword", and Fengling Mountain, where the original owner is located, guards the "World Book".
Meng Chongguang is a heavenly demon. He robbed the artifact and was exiled, which is reasonable. However, Zhou Beinan was the son of the island owner of Yingtianchuan, so why did he and his sister steal the artifact from this sect
Why is this necessary
When Xu Xingzhi's heart turned back and forth, Zhou Wang suddenly asked, "Senior Brother Xu, what's wrong with your right hand?"
Xu Xingzhi looked at the right hand of Lihuamu whose skylight had been opened, and said regretfully, "You mean this hole? It was stabbed just now."
Zhou Wang couldn't help laughing: "Who asked you about this hole? I asked why your hand was broken?"
… yes, why
To be honest, Xu Xingzhi himself can't remember clearly.
It seems that he was too naughty when he was five years old. When he was playing, his palm was accidentally cut off by the wheat knife. The blood flowed like a note. After a serious illness, he had a high fever for three days. .
Fortunately, God gave him a hand, which is not too bad to think about.
However, when he mentioned his right hand, Xu Xingzhi couldn't help but think of the scene where his father took care of him while he was injured.
I am now in the wilderness, and I don't know how the time flows outside. How are my father and sister doing now.
Thinking of this, Xu Xingzhi couldn't help but run away, but he didn't want to answer in detail, so he simply said: "...
Zhou Wang threw a second question: "Have you ever gone to see your elder brother Xu Pingsheng after all these years outside?"
… Ok
As soon as this question came out, Xu Xingzhi could basically be sure that this little girl was really sent by Zhou Beinan to tell her own words.
The most troublesome thing is that he rummaged through his memory, but he couldn't find the memory of the original owner having a brother.
Whether there is such a person is still a question, how should he answer it
If he followed her words, would he fall into the trap of her words again
In a few moments, Xu Xingzhi had a way to deal with it.
Xu Xingzhi stared at Zhou Wang's eyes and said word by word, "I don't have a brother."
This answer made Zhou Wang frown: "But..."
However, Xu Xingzhi interrupted Zhou Wang's words forcefully, lying back, holding his head in one hand, and looking indifferent: "I don't have any brothers."
Zhou Beinan, who was activating his spiritual consciousness outside the tower and listening to the conversation between the two in the room, raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically when he heard the words: "When Xu Xingzhi got some good things, he thought about his brother in every possible way. Now he finally Knowing that his brother is not a good thing."
The ghost-faced youth Lu Yujiu's answer was even simpler and rude: "Xu Pingsheng is a bastard. It's his fault that Senior Brother Xu didn't recognize him."
Zhou Beinan pressed the side of his ear and gave an order to the other end: "Awang, ask him why he came to Wilderness? Who sent him?"
However, before Zhou Wang asked, Zhou Beinan heard Xu Xingzhi lazily say over there: "Zhou Beinan asked you to ask me, right?"
Now that he was found out, Zhou Wang did not hide any more, and asked bluntly: "My uncle has a reasonable suspicion. It has been thirteen years, and no one has seen you or inquired about you. It's been many years. , why did you suddenly enter the wilderness?"
Xu Xingzhi rushed to Zhou Wang and hooked his fingers: "Come here, I will tell you quietly."
Zhou Wang naturally listened to the past.
Xu Xingzhi's eyes twitched, and he found a glimmer of light in the stone earring on the right side of Zhouwang.
With quick eyes and quick hands, he pinched off the earring, and squeezed hard with his fingertips.
This earring is made of Zhou Beinan's spiritual consciousness, and it goes straight to his ear canal. How can he stand up to such a kneading? Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, he jumped up and covered his ears and cursed in pain: "The surname is Xu. Yes, I'll fuck you uncle!"
Xu Xingzhi: "Hahahahaha."
On the other end, Zhou Beinan's face turned blue, and he pinched his fingers: "Wait for me!"
In an instant, the earring in Xu Xingzhi's palm turned into a spider as big as a compass.
Xu Xingzhi's smile gradually became dull.
It wasn't until the spider's hairy legs began to wriggle between his fingers that he jerked his hand away and let out a terrifying scream.
Now it's Zhou Beinan's turn to pat his thigh and laugh wildly: "Hahahahaha."
Xu Xingzhi had goosebumps all over his body and pulled the golden chain back to the end of the bed. He was so frightened that he trembled. His bones were crisp from the inside to the outside. He is going to die.
At this moment, the door of Zhu Fei was swept open again.
Meng Chongguang rushed in in panic: "Senior brother?? What's wrong???"
Before Xu Xingzhi could answer, he saw the spider moving its slender legs and crawling onto the bed along the legs of the bed.
With a buzzing sound in his head, he dashed and jumped out of bed, jumping directly into Meng Chongguang's arms, with his feet off the ground and hanging on his neck, tears were coming down: "... Bugs!! There are bugs there!!! "
The shackles on his feet have been removed, Xu Xingzhi half-squinted his eyes, and after moving his ankles a few times, he asked thoughtfully, "What did you just say? Are those people trying their best to come to the Savior?"
Zhou Wangdao: "As far as I know, before Brother Meng and my uncle entered the Wilderness, the Lord of Fengshan was the master of this area and enjoyed worship from all directions. Since Brother Meng entered the Wilderness and settled here, the Lord of Fengshan was The Lord was crushed by Brother Meng everywhere. So Feng Shan always hated us, and often led people to kill us while Brother Meng was away. But this time, they couldn’t wait for Brother Meng to leave, so they all rushed out and rushed to kill, vowing to kill us. Taking their masters back is really a matter of love and righteousness."
Xu Xingzhi looked up at the top of the tent and said with a smile, "...Love friendship and righteousness."
Zhou Wang: "What's wrong?"
Xu Xingzhi said, "It's not right anywhere."
Zhou Wang was puzzled, and no longer stood against the wall, but walked to the bed, folded his arms against the frame of the carved bed, and looked at Xu Xingzhi: "What do you say?"
Xu Xingzhi put his hands behind his head: "I ask you, if any one of you is taken away by the mountain, if you want to save it, you have to go through the mountain of swords and fire, will you go to the rescue?"
Zhou Wang thought without hesitation: "What if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of fire? Naturally, I want to go."
Xu Xingzhi: "Why?"
Zhou Wang asked back, "Does this still need a reason?"
Xu Xingzhi: "Why don't you need it?"
Zhou Wang frowned: "What do you mean?"
Xu Xingzhi smiled: "Where there are few people, there will be fewer disputes; the more people there are, the more disputes will become more prosperous. Fengshan has been rooted in the wilderness for many years, and the roots are intertwined. There are many subordinates, and the teeth are intertwined. I don't know how many people are staring at the position of the master of the mountain. If I were the person who sealed the mountain, I wouldn't care whether the master of the mountain was dead or alive. It is the right way to preserve my strength and seize the opportunity to seize the power of sealing the mountain. But this?"
Zhou Wang thought about it, although this is a rogue, it makes some sense, so he asked: "... so?"
"You said just now that the people who seal the mountain are all out to fight to the death?" Xu Xingzhi said, "I believe that there are people who value love and righteousness in this world, but I don't believe that the people who seal the mountain are in groups, all over the mountains and plains. Sincere people. They are so desperate, they must have a plan."
He rolled over and sat up, and came to a conclusion: "... There must be something on the Lord of the Mountain that is worth their hard work."
As he said that, he blinked at Zhou Wang: "What? Let me go and see the Lord of the Mountain, and see what chips he holds in his hand?"
Xu Xingzhi's smiling face is very good-looking, and the wind spirit is sparse and clear, like a clear moon in his arms.
In the next second, Xu Xingzhi's knees, who were leaning to get out of bed, softened and knelt down facing Zhou Wang.
... Xu Xingzhi cooked fish meat for half the night last night, Yu Wei was still there, and his waist was sore and tight.
Zhou Wang coughed and covered his mouth with his bandaged palm to block his laughter.
Xu Xingzhi was thick-skinned, but not very embarrassed. He stretched out his hand and shook Zhou Wang, motioning her to pull himself up.
Zhou Wang gave him a hand, grabbed his Lihuamu right hand, and pulled him up.
Xu Xingzhi's right hand was broken at the wrist. When he pulled him up, Zhou Wang couldn't help but glanced at the break, and seemed very interested in the reason for his broken hand.
After analyzing so much for Zhou Wang, Xu Xingzhi knew in his heart that there was only one thing that could make this group of people who seal the mountains go forward and backward regardless of their lives.
… The key fragments of the Gate of Wilderness, one of which is closing the mountain.
Of course, the master of the mountain can be done by everyone, but if the precious key is lost, then for these people, their only hope of seeing the light of day will be cut off, and there will be endless torment waiting for them.
So what's the fun in doing this Lord of the Mountain? It's just eating and waiting to die.
Xu Xingzhi knew where the four key fragments were hidden. According to his original intention, he wanted to keep things about the keys hidden for a long time, lest Meng Chongguang have a chance to get out of the wild.
But the rescue of the person who sealed the mountain was so fierce, Meng Chongguang was not a fool, just think a little more, you can guess that there must be something in the captured master of the mountain that is worthy of everyone's life for him baby.
Rather than waiting for Meng Chongguang and the others to discover this, Xu Xingzhi himself should ask in advance.
It would be best if you could find out where the key fragments were. If you couldn't find out, you could at least know some valuable information, and you wouldn't be at a loss no matter what.
After relieving his sore back and weak legs, Xu Xingzhi and Zhou Wang went to the cell where the animal skin man was imprisoned.
It was probably because of induction that the animal skin man had already woken up.
Hearing the sound of the door, he tilted his head and looked over, his expression twisted for a moment, and then he smiled grimly: "Who am I, it turns out to be Xu Xingzhi, who killed the master and betrayed the Tao!"
Zhou Wang glanced at Xu Xingzhi and said nothing.
The words left and right were scolded for the original owner, and Xu Xingzhi took it painlessly.
He walked to the side of the animal skin man and squatted down carelessly: "You can talk? It's good. Can you hear the voice?"
The animal skin man glared at him, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes.
Xu Xingzhi pointed out the small window: "Listen, your subordinates have come to save you. Let's talk about it, you are not handsome at first, and you are unlucky enough to kill your wife and children, why did they risk their lives? save you?"
Without saying a word, the animal skin man spit out a mouthful of saliva.
Xu Xingzhi was on guard early, and when his Adam's apple squirmed, he deliberately avoided, and the bloody phlegm of the animal skin man finally fell to the ground.
Xu Xingzhi held a fan in his left hand and tapped the back of his right hand: "It's better to save some saliva and moisten your throat, and make it clear quickly."
The animal skin man's eyes became more and more fierce, but unfortunately his spine was damaged, he was completely paralyzed, but he still had spiritual power, but he couldn't use it at all. Boiled red: "What are you? The wolf is ambitious and has no morals. He killed his teacher first, then became the rabbit master, and made friends with the same disciple. You, doing that dirty thing, you think you are doing all kinds of things in this world. , is there no one in this wilderness who knows about it?"
Xu Xingzhi looked at the animal skin man, frowned slightly, and stopped talking.
Zhou Wang was only responsible for watching from the sidelines. She never cared about this kind of interrogation.
This small room was built for interrogation. Every three or five minutes, Meng Chongguang would bring in some wild people and interrogate these people alone behind everyone's back.
No matter how arrogant and domineering these people were before they entered, as long as they stayed in the same room with Meng Chongguang for an hour or three, and then they were brought out, they would all be obedient like chickens.
Seeing that Xu Xingzhi did not speak, the arrogance of the animal skin man ignited again.
"Do you think I'm in the wilderness, so I don't know about your dirty work?" The animal skin man smirked, "I have a beautiful girl beside me. You might be scared if you say her name. Yijump. She's also your acquaintance, but Ruo Zhizhi treats you such a lousy thing... "
Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly picked up by Xu Xingzhi, and his face was severely pressed against the wall on one side.
He was seriously injured, and now he was caught off guard by someone grabbing his hair and hitting the wall. How could he fight back? His dark face was squeezed out of shape by the wall.
Xu Xingzhi pressed his head tightly, and the corners of his lips raised a mocking smile: "... You need to find out what's going on now. Is this your closing mountain? Who are you talking about here?"
Zhou Wang was surprised and whistled.
... She seemed to understand that Meng Chongguang learned those methods from whom.
The animal skin man was squeezed to the point that his head was about to burst, and his anger was unbearable: "Xu Xingzhi, I have to break you..."
Xu Xingzhi asked back, "Broken what?"
He grabbed the animal skin man's head and slammed it against the wall a few times like an egg.
The animal skin man is also considered to have some cultivation. Of course, relying on the arm strength of a mortal will not break his head, but being played by others like this, he is already angry: "Xu Xingzhi, you motherfu..."
Xu Xingzhi was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, he turned around and asked Zhou Wang, "Is there a dagger?"