readx;If a person stays in the rivers and lakes for a long time, he can learn how to communicate with the dead. Update the fastest to go to the eye
The dead cannot speak, but they can still tell the living many things.
Also, the dead are often more honest than the living...
At this moment, Song Wuqi was already a dead person, and those standing around his body were all living people.
These living people came to inspect the corpse after asking for the meaning of Leader Yuan.
There is no doubt...they are experts in this field.
In just a few minutes, these people learned many things from the dead body that was broken in two.
"If I remember correctly... Fifteen years ago, Song Wuqi was thirty-seven years old."
"Yes, thirty-seven."
"He practiced hidden weapons."
"He only practiced hidden weapons."
"Hidden weapon kung fu is easy to learn but difficult to master."
"Concealed weapon kung fu is extremely hard to find."
"For those who practice hidden weapon kung fu, after the age of forty, their external skills and realm usually will not improve any more."
"But now, the fifty-two-year-old Song Wuqi's external skills are even better than before..."
"Inner strength... as well."
After those people looked at the corpse, they started chatting in front of Leader Yuan.
Their conclusion is ready to come out - in the past fifteen years, Song Wuqi must have been instructed by an expert, so he was able to raise his martial arts to a new level at an age when his physical strength and energy have missed the peak.
Of course... Even if Song Wuqi changed from a quasi-first-rate master to a first-rate master, he still couldn't escape the fate of being instantly killed by Yuan Qi.
"Heroes!" Not long after, Leader Yuan organized his words, and then used his internal strength to speak loudly to his comrades in the rivers and lakes, "Everyone has also seen..." His tone was obviously provocative, "And don't Let’s talk about how many kung fu scoundrels and beasts have been sheltered by the ‘King of Hell’ over the years, just talk about this Song Wuqi in front of you... After he entered the valley for fifteen years, his martial arts has improved a lot!”
At this point, the crowd has begun to discuss.
"From this point of view... this Valley of Buried Hearts is simply a place where filth is hidden and evil is cultivated!" Yuan Qi has been a martial arts leader for ten years, based on his experience. Some things must be said clearly; because there are indeed many people who are so stupid that they will not understand unless you point them out, "Presumably other scum who fled into the valley are the same as this Song Wuqi... already got the guidance of the 'King of Hades', Greatly increased skill. Heroes...don't be careless!"
Speaking of this, naturally everyone can understand.
"Thank you, leader, for reminding me!"
"The leader is far-sighted, I admire you!"
There are also many people who slapped a few words of flattery after listening to it.
And a group of people on the front line of hell...
"Let's go." Feng Bujue suddenly made a suggestion.
"Eh? Are you not following them?" Huajian asked suspiciously. "So much free cannon fodder."
"These people are unreliable at all." Brother Jue shook his head and lazily replied, "Some of them gathered here for the 'Longevity Technique', which is for 'profit'; Standing out. That is for 'name'." He paused, "Whether it is for fame or profit, in the final analysis, it is chasing desire, not belief. When a person is at the critical point of life, belief may not be reliable, and desire is even more so. Forget it...simply put, if things start to go bad, being around these people...is going to be a worry."
The teammates listened to his words and pondered for a moment.
A few seconds later, Ruoyu was the first to speak: "That makes sense... the alliance formed by these gangs is already very fragile. Every sect and everyone has selfish motives. Now they feel that the situation is favorable, so they follow Leader Yuan to show off their might. Thinking about being able to get a share of the pie afterwards... and once the situation changes, these people will show their fox tails." She paused for half a second, looked at Xiao Tan and Hua and said indirectly, "For example... a few sects with better relations , when the time comes, they may unite to frame some sects that are against them, or attack the weak sects... and force the opponents to be cannon fodder."
"Uh..." Xiao Tan heard the words, his expression changed slightly, "Is it a 'little faction with weak power'... that must be Pojian Tea House..."
"What is Broken Sword Tea House?" Huajian asked suspiciously.
"Hey... We are Pojian Tea House." Feng Bujue replied with a smile.
"Huh?" Huajian was stunned for a moment, but she quickly thought of what Ruoyu said earlier... about being in this world before, she immediately said. "Oh... Is it the identity you used when you came to this world last time?"
"That's right, I'm the landlord, and you are all my apprentices." Feng Bujue said, and raised his hand to gesture to Ruoyu. "This is the owner's wife."
"The setting of Mrs. Liao is no longer necessary, right?" Ruo Yu asked.
Indeed, in Cangling Town, Ruoyu acquiesced in order to cooperate with Feng Bujue and create an excuse to kill someone.
"Don't worry about those details~" Feng Bujue spread out his hands, and responded with an expression that was enough to raise the power value by ten percent.
"Okay, didn't you want us to leave the main force? Then lead the way quickly." Ruoyu didn't want to drag him on this topic, so he brought the topic back. "You must have already thought about where you are going before you make this suggestion?"
"Hmph... Of course." Feng Bujue tilted his head, and glanced at the forest on the left side of the crowd, "Song Wuqi should have come from here."
The teammates looked over there together, only seeing the cluttered trees and no obvious path.
However, after a few seconds, Xiao Tan opened his eyes wide and said, "Oh! There are indeed traces left behind!"
"What are you shouting about!" Feng Bujue quickly stepped forward and covered his mouth, "Aren't we afraid that others will not notice us?"
Honestly... no one really paid attention to them. The gangsters in front of them were either famous masters who walked the rivers and lakes alone, or they were masters who were in charge of the high school. The followers they brought with them were also the disciples or cronies with the highest seniority and martial arts in the school. It can be said... those gathered here today are all the best of their generation. How can such a group of people have the time to pay attention to and pay attention to you little-known juniors? The devil knows where you came from, the little mountain faction... It's too late for people to show their faces in front of the leader and claim credit, you bird people stay where you are cool.
So...
After a brief detour and observation, Feng Bujue and the others unknowingly left the group of hundreds of people, also left the road that ran through the valley, and turned into the forest.
...
Like most masters who are good at wielding hidden weapons, Song Wuqi's lightness skills are not bad. In such complex terrain as the mountains and forests, it is difficult to trace the traces he left behind. Although Yuan Qi can use internal force to find out the opponent's real-time location, but he cannot find out the opponent's previous route.
But... this matter is easy for Feng Bujue and Wang Tanzhi.
One of them has a data perspective. The other has eagle-eye vision. For them, the more difficult the terrain is, the less difficult it is to track.
Long story short. After more than 20 minutes of trekking, the four people on the front line of hell finally walked out of the dense forest and came to a relatively wide mountain depression.
At this time, the sun has completely set.
The haze that has lost the sunlight presents a soft and cool color similar to moonlight.
This mist is bleak and beautiful.
The hearts of the players seemed to calm down as the surrounding colors changed.
"Cut... disappeared..."
finally. Beside a small river, the trace left by Song Wuqi disappeared, and Brother Jue immediately spat unhappily.
"I don't think it matters." Huajian continued at this time, "There are people living in this valley all year round, and those people's lives must be inseparable from the water source. As long as we go upstream along the river, there should be a high chance of reaching the opening cg The villa in the middle.
"That's right." Ruoyu also agreed with her deduction, "Perhaps the disappearance of Song Wuqi's trace here is just a hint...he came along the river."
"It makes sense!" Xiao Tan also continued, "Maybe he has the kind of martial arts that can cross the river with a single reed, and come here just by floating on the water."
Feng Bujue heard this sentence. Immediately squinting at Xiao Tan, he said, "That's why you can't be a detective."
"Eh?" Xiaotan replied, "Why?"
"Because people with a little bit of reasoning ability, before thinking about crossing the river with a reed, they will first think about...whether the other party came on a bamboo raft or a boat." Feng Bujue's answer hit the nail on the head.
"That's not right." Xiao Tan asked again, "If Song Wuqi came by boat, what about... the boat?"
"Being rowed away." Feng Bujue replied, "Who stipulated that Song Wuqi had to be rowed down alone? Is it normal that there are other people on board?"
"Hmm..." Xiaotan smiled awkwardly, "Hehe...that's right."
After complaining about his teammates, Brother Jue led the team up the river.
On this late autumn night, we walked forward in the damp fog. The players' hair, faces, and clothes were naturally covered with a layer of frost.
The water also quickly turned into a slight chill, which made them more energetic.
Due to the relatively gentle terrain by the river, the four of them traveled much faster than in the forest, and they covered several kilometers in less than half an hour.
subsequently. In front of them, a clear spring appeared.
It was a small pool surrounded by various weird rocks. The river passed through both ends of the pool. The terrain in the upstream suddenly increased, and the terrain in the downstream gradually became flat.
At this moment, on the edge of the stone pool. There was actually a figure... standing alone.
It was a thin figure, dressed in a white gown.
His left hand is behind his back, clenched into a fist, and his right hand...holds a wine jug.
He silently looked at the stone pool in front of him, taking a sip from the flagon from time to time.
In the stone pool, there is only water, and there is no moon in the water. No one knew what he was looking at, and no one thought there was anything to see here.
But... He has been standing here with great interest for a long time, and has no intention of leaving.
"Huh?" When the distance was still a hundred meters away, the man noticed the existence of the players.
But it wasn't until Feng Bujue that they approached within ten meters that he slowly turned his head and said, "This is really... There are encounters everywhere in the world."
Brother Jue recognized him before the other party opened his mouth, so at this moment, Brother Jue cupped his hands and said calmly, "Feng, I met Eunuch Cao."
That's right, the person standing by the stone pool drinking is none other than Cao Qin.
"Farewell to the Forbidden City, it has been more than ten years..." Cao Qin said. The appearance of youth does not change."
As he spoke, he turned around.
However, in the next second, Cao Qin's expression changed, and he let out a soft "Huh?"
"Hehe..." Feng Bujue smiled, he knew that the other party was puzzled when he saw that his teammates hadn't aged, so he took advantage of the situation and explained, "Eunuch Cao's guess is right... I'm a martial artist from the Pojian Tea Lao lineage." Learning, indeed, has the effect of prolonging life, so my apprentice and I also... "
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Cao Qin interrupted: "Isn't your wife dead?"
"Uh..." Feng Bujue suddenly remembered that in the Forbidden City and Xu Huaishang's one-on-one duel, in order to gain fashion value, he did say the line "bury me and my wife together", "... well, actually She's not dead."
"Huh?" Cao Qin asked suspiciously again, "Then that girl Xu Huaishang was obsessed with you when she knew your wife was alive?"
As soon as this remark came out, the whole world... fell silent.
About five seconds later, all the live streaming platforms were like a frying pan, ushering in what may be the scariest barrage explosion in the history of game live streaming.
"Oh?" Ruoyu squinted expressionlessly, and cast a murderous look at Brother Jue, "What else is there?"
"Yeah..." Huajian looked at him gloatingly, "...and this?"
"Eh?" Xiao Tan asked curiously, "What else is there?"
"No... that... actually..." Feng Bujue hesitantly said to Cao Qin, "She doesn't know she's not dead yet."
"Then why do you want to hide it?" Cao Qin said, "If you tell that Miss Xu... that your wife is not dead, maybe she won't come to pester you anymore." When he said this, he seemed to suddenly think of something, "Wait... Could it be that you are playing hard to get? You deliberately didn't tell her that your wife is still alive?" He paused, "Or... Miss Xu has already revealed to you that she is willing to be a child? So you did the opposite ?”
"Damn it..." Feng Bujue was shocked at the time, and he cursed in his heart, "Would you grow an organ if you don't say a few words, you dead eunuch? You are so gossip and gossip at an age, and you have a good memory Forced... is this going to kill me?"
"Hmm..." At this time, Ruoyu read thoughtfully from the side, "I seem to suddenly understand... why you call her fourth aunt in the harem city by the way."
In fact, she probably guessed in her heart that this was just a misunderstanding by the NPC, but... the opportunity to moles Feng Bujue in public like this is really rare, and Ruoyu doesn't want to miss it.
"That... Eunuch Cao..." Feng Bujue held back for a long time, and finally said, "...can we talk about something else? For example, about the weather?"
"Weather?" Cao Qin was taken aback when he heard the words, then looked up at the glowing fog above his head, then said "hehe..." twice, and looked up to take a sip of wine. Then, he continued in a sarcasm-like tone, "...I'm also drunk." (.)