Di Yun stayed in the Snow Valley for another half month, practicing the sword skills and internal skills in the Blood Knife Sutra so well that he would never forget them again, so he burned the Blood Knife Sutra into ashes and scattered them on the tomb of the Blood Knife Ancestor.
During the past half month, he was still sleeping on the big rock outside the cave.
Even though Shui Sheng left, he still didn't dare to sleep in the cave, and naturally he didn't dare to use her mattress or cushion.
He thought: "It's time for me to leave.
I don't need to take these bird feather clothes with me.
After the things that need to be done are done, I will come back to live in this snow valley.
People outside are very smart.
I don't understand what they are thinking.
Who is here?"
I won’t come either, it’s better to stay here.”
So he left the Snow Valley and headed east.
The first thing I need to do is go back to my hometown of Maxipu in western Hunan to see how Master is doing.
I was raised by my master since I was a child.
He is the only relative in the world.
From the Tibetan border to western Hunan, one has to cross Sichuan.
Di Yun thought that if he met the heroes of the Central Plains, a fight would inevitably occur.
He had no grudges against them, and all the troubles were caused by him pulling out his hair and wearing Baoxiang's monk robes.
Although his martial arts skills were extremely high at this time, he had no confidence at all.
He expected that if he met one or two masters from the Central Plains, he would be killed by them.
So he bought a set of villagers' green cloth clothes and trousers and put them on, burned Baoxiang's monk's robes, and then smeared his face with the coal from the bottom of the pot.
Farmers in Xiangxi, Sichuan, like to wrap their heads in white cloth, which is said to be a legacy of mourning for Zhuge Liang.
Di Yun also found a piece of dirty white cloth and wrapped it around his head.
Along the way eastward, I occasionally ran into people in the world, but no one recognized him.
What he was most afraid of was meeting Shui Sheng, Wang Xiaofeng, and Hua Tiegan.
Fortunately, he never saw them.
After walking for more than thirty days, I arrived at my hometown in Maxipu.
By then the weather had warmed up and the rice seedlings in the fields had grown about four inches high.
The closer I get to my former home, the more emotions I feel.
Gradually my face becomes hot and my heart beats faster.
He walked along the mountain road he was accustomed to walking when he was a boy and came to the door of his former residence.
He couldn't help being surprised and almost couldn't believe his eyes.
The original three huts beside the stream and willow trees have turned into a large house with white walls and black tiles.
This house is at least three times larger than the original hut.
At first glance, although it looks rather hastily built, it is very majestic.
He was surprised and happy.
He looked at the surrounding scenery carefully and saw that it was indeed Master's hometown.
He thought to himself: "Master has made a fortune and returned home.
That would be great."
He was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Master "But he only screamed once and then stopped, thinking: "I wonder if there is anyone else in the room?
I'm acting like a little beggar, don't embarrass Master, let's see him clearly."
It was because of the many hardships he had gone through over the years that he became so cautious.
Just as he was thinking about it, someone walked out of the room and looked at him sideways. , with a look of disdain on his face, asked: "What are you doing?"
Di Yun saw that this man's hat was crooked and he was covered in dust, which was quite out of place for this mansion.
His expression seemed to be that of a masonry carpenter, so he said, "Excuse me, sir, is Master Qi at home?"
The man snorted and said, "There's nothing from the Seventh Master or the Eighth Master here."
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Di Yun was startled and asked: "Isn't the owner here surnamed Qi?"
The man asked back: "Why do you ask for rice?
There is no need to make friends with others.
No, there is no little beggar, let's go , go quickly” Di Yun missed his master and came back all the way.
How could he leave just because of his words?
He said, "I'm not a rice beggar.
Let me ask you about it.
A man named Qi lived here in the past.
I don't know who he is."
Do you still live here?”
The man sneered and said: "Look at you little beggar Hua'er, you are so wordy.
The owner here is not named Qi, nor is his surname eight, nine, or ten.
You old man, please come to me in the morning."
While they were talking, another person came out of the room.
This person was wearing a melon skin hat and smart clothes.
He looked like a housekeeper of a rich man's family.
He asked, "Old Ping, who are you making such a loud noise with?"
The person smiled and said: " You see, This little beggar is just asking for rice without being wordy, but he came to ask what our master’s name is.”
When the butler heard this, his face changed slightly, he looked at Di Yun for a long time, and said: “Little friend, please ask our master’s name.
"What to do" If it had been Di Yun five or six years ago, he would have told the matter directly.
But by then he had gained experience and knew the dangers of people's hearts.
Seeing the suspicious look in the steward's eyes, he thought, "I won't tell you directly." , It’s not too late to ask, is there something weird here?”
He said: "I just want to ask the master's name.
I want to call him loudly and ask him to donate some rice.
You are the master."
He deliberately pretended to be stupid so as not to arouse the other party's suspicion.
The housekeeper laughed loudly.
Although he thought this man was very stupid, he actually mistakenly thought that he was the master.
He was happy in his heart and said with a smile: "I am not the master.
Hey, silly boy, why do you think I am the master?"
Di Yun He said: "You are good-looking and majestic.
You look like a rich man."
The butler became even more happy and said with a smile: "Silly boy, I, Lao Gao, will really make a fortune one day, and I will certainly benefit you.
Hey, stupid boy, I see you are strong, why don't you do things well, but you have to "Begging for rice," Di Yun said, "No one asked me to do anything.
Rich man, please give me some rice."
"Is it possible?"
The housekeeper slapped Ping on the shoulder hard and said with a smile: "Listen, he keeps calling me the rich man.
It's impossible not to give him a meal.
Lao Ping, you ask him to carry the soil too."
Come on, give him a share of the wages."
The man named Ping said, "Yes, just follow your instructions."
Di Yun heard the accents of the two people and found that the foreman surnamed Ping was a native of western Hunan, while the housekeeper surnamed Gao was from the north.
He remained calm and said respectfully: "Mr.
Rich Man, Mr.
Rich Man, thank you both very much."
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"The foreman laughed and cursed: "Damn it.
Nonsense."
The butler laughed until he stumbled and said, "I am the rich man, and you are the rich young man.
Aren't you taking advantage of me?"
The foreman grabbed Di Yun's ears and said with a smile, "Go in, go in."
Let’s have a good meal first and start working in the evening.”
Di Yun didn't resist and followed him in, thinking to himself: "Why do we start work at night?"
Entering the big house and passing through a hallway, I couldn't help but be surprised.
What I saw before me was really strange.
I saw a huge deep pit dug in the middle of the house.
The edge of the pit was almost connected to the four walls, leaving only a narrow passage.
The pit was filled with hoes, shovels, dustpans, poles and other utensils, and it was obvious that they were still digging.
After looking at the majestic appearance of the big house outside, I never imagined that such a big pit would be dug inside.
The foreman said: "You are not allowed to talk about things here outside.
Do you know?"
Di Yun said: "Yes, I know.
The geomantic omen here is good.
The master wants to bury a grave, so no one outside can know about it."
He smiled and said: "Yes, the silly boy is smart, come and have dinner with me."
Di Yun had a hearty meal in the kitchen.
The foreman told him to wait in the corridor and not to wander around.
Di Yun agreed, feeling increasingly suspicious.
I saw that all the furnishings in the house were very simple.
There was no built-in stove in the kitchen, only a large stove and an iron wok.
Tables, benches and other items were also lowly belongings from poor families, and they were really out of proportion to this big house.
In the evening, more and more people came into the house.
They were all young and strong villagers from nearby.
They were all drinking and eating in a noisy manner.
Di Yun ate with the crowd.
He spoke the local dialect and his pronunciation was extremely correct.
The housekeeper and the foreman didn't have any suspicion after hearing this.
They all thought that he was just a local idle young man.
After everyone finished eating, the foreman led everyone into the hall and said: "Brothers, let's dig hard.
I hope you have good luck tonight.
If you dig out anything useful, you will be rewarded."
Everyone agreed, and the hoe and shovel hit the soil.
The sound started to ring loudly.
An older villager whispered: "I have been digging for more than two months, and I haven't even dug half of it.
Even if there is a treasure here, it depends on whether you are lucky enough to get it."
Di Yun thought to himself: "What treasures are they going to dig for?"
He waited for the foreman to turn around, and slowly approached the elderly villager, and whispered: "Uncle, what treasures are they going to dig for?"
The man whispered He said in a loud voice: "This treasure is amazing.
The owner here is very impressed.
He is not a local.
He saw a treasure light rising here from a distance and knew that there was a treasure in the land, so he came to buy this piece of land.
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He was afraid that he would leave.
There was a wind leak, so we built this big house first and asked us to sleep during the day and dig for treasure at night."
Di Yun nodded and said, "I see, uncle, do you know what kind of treasure it is?"
The man said, "The foreman said, that is a treasure.
A cornucopia of gold coins.
If you put a copper coin in the pot overnight, it will turn into a pot of copper coins.
If you put a tael of gold in the pot, it will turn into a pot full of gold tomorrow morning."
Di Yun nodded repeatedly and said: "It's really a treasure, it's really a treasure."
The man added: "The foreman specially ordered that the hoe should be used lightly.
Breaking the cornucopia is not a joke.
The foreman said that after digging up the cornucopia, you can Lend it to each of us for one night, if you like It can be anything.
Silly boy, you have to figure out what to put in it."
Di Yun thought for a while and said, "I'm often hungry.
If I put a grain of white rice in it, I'll have a full bowl of white rice tomorrow.
Isn’t that good?”
The man laughed and said, “Okay, okay” The foreman heard the laughter and came over to yell: "Don't say you won't work until you are exhausted, dig quickly, dig quickly."
Di Yun thought to himself: "There is no cornucopia in the world.
This owner is definitely not a fool.
He must have another plan to fabricate lies about the cornucopia to deceive people."
Then he asked in a low voice: "What is the surname of the owner here?
Do you think he is not a local?"
The man said: "Look, isn't the master coming out?"
Di Yun followed his gaze and saw a person walking out of the back hall.
He was thin, with piercing eyes.
He was dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes.
He was about fifty years old.
Di Yun only glanced at him, his heart was pounding, he turned his head, not daring to look at him again, he couldn't help but say in his heart: "I have seen this man, I have seen this man.
He is Who is it?"
I felt that this person looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him before.
He only heard the man say: "Tonight, everyone will dig the western half three feet deeper.
No matter what scraps of paper, wood or bricks there are, they must be brought up to me."
Di Yun heard The sound of his words made my heart tremble, and I immediately realized: "Yes, it turns out to be him."
He lowered his head, glanced at him sideways, and thought to himself: "Yes, it really is him."
The owner of this big house was actually an old beggar who taught Wan Zhenshan three sword skills at his home in Jingzhou.
At that time, his clothes were in tatters, his hair was disheveled, and his whole body was extremely filthy.
Today, however, he is a rich man with luxurious clothes and his whole body has been changed.
Therefore, it was not until he heard his voice that he recognized him.
Di Yun immediately wanted to jump out of the pit and meet him, but the sufferings he had endured in the past few years taught him to be cautious in everything and not to be reckless and impatient.
He thought: "This old beggar uncle treated me very well.
I fought with the big thief Lu Tong and was defeated.
Fortunately, he came to my rescue.
Later he taught me three exquisite sword skills, and I won a great victory over Wan.
Disciples.
Now that I think about it, his three sword skills were mediocre and nothing special, but they saved me from humiliation at the time."
Then he thought: "We are meeting again today.
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I should have thanked him properly.
But this is my master's old residence.
What is he digging here?
Why did he build such a big house to hide his identity from others?
He used to be a beggar, so how could he find it?"
He thought to himself, "I'd better take a closer look.
Although he is my benefactor, there is no need to worry about my master's return.
Is he actually dead?"
He had been raised by his master since he was a child, and he had always regarded him as his father.
Thinking that his master might have passed away, he couldn't help but get red in his eyes.
Suddenly, there was a soft clang in the southeast corner, and a villager's hoe hit something.
The owner jumped into the pit, leaned over and lifted something.
All the villagers in the pit stopped digging and looked at him, only to see that he was holding a rusty iron nail in his hand.
He looked at it over and over for a long time before throwing it aside and saying, "Do it, dig quickly, dig quickly." " Di Yun and the villagers were busy all night, and the master was always supervising attentively.
The work was not finished until dawn.
Most of the villagers dispersed and went home.
Seven or eight people lived far away and slept on the ground on the east porch of the big house.
Di Yun also fell asleep on the porch.
After sleeping until the afternoon, everyone got up to eat.
Di Yun was dirty, and others did not want to get close to him.
They stayed far away from him when sleeping and eating.
Di Yun just wanted it.
He has learned to be careful and not to trust others easily, but he still finds it difficult to pretend to be fake.
Over time, the truth will definitely be revealed and others will not come to get close to him, which is no good.
After eating, Di Yun walked to the small village three miles away, hoping to find someone to find out if the master had ever returned.
From a distance, he saw several of his playmates from his youth, who were now strong adults, busy working in the fields.
He did not want to reveal his identity and did not come forward to say hello.
He found an unknown boy of thirteen or fourteen years old and asked him about it.
The situation of a big house.
The young man said that the big house was built last autumn.
The owner of the house was very rich and came to dig the cornucopia, but he still hadn't found it yet.
The young man was laughing as he talked, which shows that digging the cornucopia has become a laughing stock in the neighborhood.
"The original huts?
Well, no one has lived in them for a long time.
No one has ever come back.
When we built the big house, we naturally demolished the huts."
Di Yun said goodbye to the young man, feeling depressed and full of doubts.
He couldn't guess what the old beggar's intention was in doing this strange thing.
He was walking in the fields and passed a vegetable field, where he saw a green patch of green covered with water spinach.
“Water spinach, water spinach” Suddenly, these crisp and naughty sounds rang in his heart.
Water spinach is the most common vegetable in western Hunan.
It grows thick and long, and the heart of the stem is hollow.
His junior sister Qi Fang gave him this nickname and laughed at him for being so straight-faced and not caring at all.
Since he left western Hunan, he has never seen water spinach again until today.
He stayed for a long time, then leaned over to pick one, smelled the green vegetable juice, and slowly walked westward.
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To the west are barren hills and rugged rocks, where even tung trees and camellia oleifera trees cannot be planted.
In the barren mountains over there, there was a cave that no one else knew about, but it was the place where he and Qi Fang used to play.
He missed the past and strolled towards the cave.
After climbing over two hills and entering a large cave, we came to this mysterious and desolate cave.
Only clumps of shoulder-length grass were seen, covering the entrance of the cave.
He felt sad again.
He got into the cave and saw that everything in the cave was still exactly the same as when he and Qi Fang left.
They had not moved at all, but were covered with dust.
The clay figures Qi Fang made out of clay, the slingshot he used to play birds, the trigger he used to catch mountain rabbits, and the piccolo Qi Fang played when herding cattle were all still placed on the rocks in the cave.
Over there is Qi Fang's sewing basket.
The scissors in the basket were covered with yellow rust.
During the slack days in winter, he would often make straw sandals or weave bamboo baskets in the cave, and Qi Fang would sit next to him making shoes.
She took some scraps of cloth, folded them into shoe soles, and then sewed them on stitch by stitch.
Both the master and his shoes have blue cloth uppers.
Her own shoes sometimes have a flower embroidered on them, and sometimes they have a bird embroidered on them.
Of course they are worn during the New Year and festivals, and the shoes she usually wears are also made of blue cloth.
If you go to the fields to do crops, you must either wear straw sandals or go barefoot.
Di Yun casually picked up an old book from the sewing basket, with the words "Selected Tang Poems" written on the cover.
Neither he nor Qi Fang knew much about literacy, and neither of them knew how to read Tang poetry, which Qi Fang used to clip shoe patterns and embroider patterns.
He opened the book casually and took out two paper patterns.
They were a pair of butterflies, cut by Qi Fang to make embroidery patterns.
The scene at that time clearly appeared in his mind.
A pair of large yellow and black butterflies flew to the entrance of the cave.
They flew to the east and west, but the two butterflies never separated.
Qi Fang shouted: "Liang Shanbo, Zhu Yingtai Liang Shanbo, Zhu Yingtai" People in western Hunan call this large colorful butterfly "Liang Shanbo, Zhu Yingtai".
This kind of butterfly must be a male and female pair, sleeping and flying together.
Di Yun was playing with his straw sandals when a pair of butterflies flew next to him.
He raised half of his straw sandals and slapped one of the butterflies to death.
Qi Fang screamed "Ah" and said angrily: "What are you doing?"
Seeing her sudden anger, Di Yun couldn't help but be at a loss and muttered: "You like butterflies, I'll call you."
The dead butterfly fell to the ground and became motionless.
The one that was not dead circled and flew around the dead butterfly.
Qi Fang said: "Look, you are such a wicked couple and you broke them apart alive."
Di Yun saw her sad look and heard her sad voice, and felt apologetic in his heart and said: "Oh, this is...
Something's wrong with me."
Later, Qi Fang cut out an embroidery pattern based on the dead butterfly and embroidered it on her own shoes.
During the Chinese New Year, I embroidered another purse for him.
It was also a pair of butterflies, with yellow and black wings and some red and green thin lines near the body.
He had always carried this purse with him, but after he was arrested and imprisoned in Jingzhou, he gave it to the jailer.
Di Yun held the pair of embroidered paper butterflies, and vaguely seemed to hear Qi Fang's voice in his ears: "Look, such an evil couple is a good couple, and you have torn them apart alive."
He stayed for a while, then took the paper butterfly back into the book, and flipped through it.
He saw that there were many red paper patterns in the pages, some of which were a carp, and some of which were three goats.
They were the window grilles posted on the windows during the Chinese New Year.
Qi Fang cut it.
He was taking a closer look at each one when he suddenly heard the sound of stones hitting each other dozens of feet away, and someone was approaching.
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He thought to himself: "No one has ever come here, could it be a wild beast?"
He stuffed the book with the embroidery pattern into his arms.
I only heard someone say: "This area is very desolate, it wouldn't be here."
Another old voice said: "Hey, the more desolate it is, the more people come to collect treasures.
We have to search carefully here.
Di Yun thought to himself: "Why are you here looking for treasure?"
He ducked out of the cave and hid behind a big tree.
Not long after, someone came towards this side, and there were seven or eight people in total who heard footsteps.
He looked out from behind the tree and saw the first person in bright clothes, oily hair and pink face, who looked very familiar.
Then another person came over with a shovel in his hand.
This man was tall and imposing.
When Di Yun saw this, he couldn't help but get angry and immediately wanted to rush out and pinch him to death.
This person was none other than Wan Gui, who had taken away his junior sister, sent him to prison, and caused him to endure untold hardships.
How did he get here?
The slightly younger person next to him is Shen Cheng, the junior fellow student from Wanmen.
As soon as the two people passed by, they were followed by disciples from the Ten Thousand Sect, including Lu Kun, Sun Jun, Bu Yuan, Wu Kan, and Feng Tan.
Wanmen originally had eight disciples, but the second disciple, Zhou Qi, was killed by Di Yun in the abandoned garden of Jingzhou City, leaving only seven disciples left.
Di Yun was very surprised: "This group of people came here to look for any treasure, are they also looking for a cornucopia?"
Shen Cheng was heard shouting: "Master, Master, there is a cave here."
The old voice said: "Really?"
The joy in his voice could not be suppressed.
A tall humanoid walked over, it was Wuyunshou Wan Zhenshan.
Di Yun hadn't seen him for many years, but he was in good spirits and walked steadily, showing no signs of age.
Wan Zhenshan entered the cave first, and all the disciples rushed in.
People's voices came from the cave: "Someone lives here."
"The dust is so thick.
No one has been here for many years."
"No, look, there are new footprints here."
"Ah, there are new footprints here."
"Someone has just arrived."
"It must be Uncle Yan.
He stole the Liancheng Sword Manual."
Di Yun was surprised and amused at the same time: "Are they looking for the sword manual of Liancheng Sword Technique?"
Why have I been messing around for so long and still can’t find anything?
Master said that his second senior brother Yan Daping has been missing for many years and has no news about him.
He is probably no longer alive.
Why did he come out again to seize the Liancheng sword manual?
It was obviously left by me.
Handprints and footprints, they just made wild guesses, it was like hell. " Just listen to Wan Zhenshan say: "Everyone, please stop making noises and look around carefully."
Someone said: "Since Uncle Yan has been here, why don't you take it?"
Someone said: "Qi Changfa is really crafty.
He hid the sword manual here.
It's really hard for others to find it."
Another person said. : "Of course he is scheming, otherwise why would he be called Iron Lock Hengjiang?"
Wan Zhenshan said: "Just now we followed the countryman from a distance.
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This man walked very fast and disappeared after a while.
This man might be a little evil."
Wan Gui said: "The local country people are familiar with mountain roads, so they must turn up.
The path is gone.
If it hadn't been for him, we probably wouldn't have found it even if we had searched for another year and a half. " Di Yun thought to himself: "It turns out they came with me, otherwise how could they have found this cave so remote."
I could only hear everyone rummaging around everywhere.
There was originally nothing in the cave, and everyone was just throwing a few junk things here and there to move them around.
The sound of shovels digging was heard, but the bottom of the cave was full of rocks.
There was nowhere to dig.
Wan Zhenshan said: "There is nothing left.
Everyone, go out and add up the total outside."
I saw all the disciples following Wan Zhenshan out, walked to the mountain stream, and sat down on the rocks.
Di Yun didn't want them to notice him and didn't dare to get close.
The voices of these eight people were so low that it was difficult to hear what they said.
After a while, the eight people stood up and left.
Di Yun thought to himself: "They are looking for the Liancheng sword manual, but they suspect that it was stolen by my second master Boyan Daping.
My master's home has been converted into a big house.
What cornucopia does the old beggar say he is looking for?
, yes, yes” Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he suddenly realized: "This old beggar is looking for some kind of cornucopia.
He is also looking for the Liancheng Sword Manual.
He believed that this sword manual fell into the hands of my master, so he came here Come and search carefully.
In order to hide it from others, we first built such a big house, and then dug holes in the house to search for it.
I was afraid that others would become suspicious and spread the rumor that we were looking for a cornucopia.
This was naturally a lie to deceive the country people. " Then he thought: "On that day when Uncle Wan was celebrating his birthday, this old beggar came and went during the day and night, obviously with ulterior motives.
Well, if Wan Zhenshan and the others couldn't find the sword manual, why didn't they go to the big house to check it out?
I've already checked this out.
The matter has not yet been settled, so I went to the big house and waited to see the excitement.
There was a lot of weirdness in the middle, and a hundred things were wrong."
"But where is my master?
His old man has been turned upside down by others.
His family has been turned upside down.
Do you know?”
"Junior sister, she is staying in Jingzhou City to enjoy her life as a young mistress.
People from the Wan family are coming to search her father's house, so they probably won't let her know.
What is she doing at this time?"
At night, oil lamps and pine trees were lit on the four walls of the big house.
More than a dozen villagers picked up hoes and shovels to dig the ground.
Di Yun was also digging among the crowd, neither being particularly diligent nor lazy.
The less people noticed him, the better.
His hair was fluffy and he didn't shave.
Most of his face was covered with hair and smeared with plaster.
He was really unrecognizable.
He also wanted to avoid being recognized by Wan Zhenshan and others who had followed him during the day, so he The white cloth wrapped around the head and the green cloth belt around the waist were used interchangeably.
That night, they were digging the north side, and the old beggar was pacing around the pit with his hands behind his back.
Of course, he doesn't look like a beggar at all now.
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He is richly dressed, with a jasper ring on his left hand and a large piece of Chinese jade hanging on his belt.
Suddenly, Di Yun heard someone approaching quietly from outside the house.
There were people from all directions, from the southeast to the northwest.
These people were still far away, and the old beggar obviously didn't realize it.
Di Yun turned sideways and looked sideways at the old beggar.
He heard the footsteps slowly approaching, five, six, seven, eight, yes, it was Wan Zhenshan and his seven disciples.
But the old beggar still didn't notice.
Di Yun had already heard clearly, and the eight people seemed to be right in front of him, but the old beggar felt as if he was deaf.
Five years ago, Di Yun respected the old beggar like a god.
He only learned three sword skills from the old beggar, and then he defeated the eight disciples of ten thousand sects, leaving them completely unable to parry.
"But why has his martial arts become so bad?
Didn't he admit the wrong person?
No, he will never admit the mistake."
Di Yun did not expect that his martial arts had progressed to an extremely high level, so he was clearly aware of it.
The sound heard was completely silent in the ears of others.
The eight people are getting closer and closer.
Di Yun was very surprised: "These eight people are really funny.
Who hasn't heard you cover up secretly?
You are still so sneaky and sneaky."
The eight people approached more than ten feet closer.
Suddenly, the old beggar turned slightly.
Trembling, he turned his ears and listened for the sound.
Di Yun thought to himself: "Did he hear it?
Is he deaf?"
In fact, these eight people were still far apart.
If it were Di Yun a year or two ago, he would not have heard the footsteps.
If he came closer, he would not hear the footsteps.
Still can't hear it.
The eight people came closer, taking a few steps and stopping, obviously to prevent the people in the house from noticing.
But the old beggar had already noticed it.
He turned around and picked up a crutch leaning against the corner.
It was a thick wooden crutch with a dragon head.
Suddenly, the eight people rushed forward at the same time and surrounded them on all sides.
With a bang, the door was kicked open.
Wan Gui rushed in first, followed by Shen Cheng and Bu Yuan.
The seven men each raised their swords and surrounded the old beggar.
The old beggar laughed loudly and said: "Very good, all the brothers are here, Brother Wan, why don't you invite us in?"
A person outside the door laughed loudly and walked slowly in.
It was Wuyunshou Wan Zhenshan.
He and the old beggar stood across a pit, looking at each other.
After a while, Wan Zhenshan smiled and said: "Junior brother Yan, I haven't seen you for a few years, you have made a fortune."
These three sentences penetrated into Di Yun's ears, and his mind suddenly became confused: "Why, this old beggar is the second uncle and the second uncle Yan Daping?"
I just heard the old beggar say: "Brother, I have made a little fortune.
Your business has been very good in the past few years."
Wan Zhenshan said: "Thank you, boys, why don't you kowtow to your uncle?"
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Lu Kun and others all knelt down and said in unison: "Disciple, please kowtow to Master Yan."
The old beggar smiled and said, "That's all, it's not convenient to kowtow while holding a sword in your hand, so I'd better skip it."
Di Yun thought to himself: "This person is indeed Uncle Yan.
He, he" Wan Zhenshan said: "Junior brother, are you opening a coal mine here?
Why did you dig such a big pit?"
Yan Daping chuckled and said, "Senior brother, you guessed it wrong.
I have too many enemies.
I want to take refuge here.
Why dig a deep pit?"
It serves two purposes.
If your enemy is killed by me, just bury it without digging a hole.
If you kill me, this pit will be your burial place."
Wan Zhenshan smiled and said: "Wonderful, Junior Brother, you are really thoughtful.
Junior Brother is not fat, I think this pit is deep enough, no need to go any further.
Digging."
Yan Daping smiled and said, "It's more than enough to bury one person, but I'm afraid it's not enough to bury eight people."
Di Yun heard that the two of them were quarreling and tit-for-tat when they first met.
He couldn't help but think of Ding Dian's words and thought: "Their brothers worked together to kill their master.
If all their teachers and mentors are killed, what kind of friendship can they have with each other?
Listen to Brother Ding."
Said that their brothers captured Liancheng I didn't get the sword manual, but I didn't get the sword formula.
The sword formula was full of numbers.
The first character was four, the second character was fifty, the third character was thirty-three, and the fourth character was fifty-three.
Brother Ding kept saying that.
Even when I died, I didn’t finish talking about it.
If the sword manual was not in their hands, why would they come here to look for it again?”
Wan Zhenshan said: "Good junior brother, we have been in the same school for many years.
You fully understand my thoughts.
I have also seen through your heart.
Do you still need to talk in circles?
Bring it."
After saying this, "Bring it." "" Two words, he immediately stretched out his right hand.
Yan Daping shook his head and said, "I haven't found it yet.
Neither of us is a match for Qi Laosan's scheming.
I can never guess where he hid the sword manual."
Di Yun was shocked again: "Could it be that the two of them worked together to steal the sword manual, but then gave it to my master?
But why has there been no movement at all these years?
My master must have done it very cleverly.
They I never noticed it, Master.
Since my father is not here, he would carry the sword manual with him.
How could it be buried in this house?
They desperately come here to look for it.
Isn't that stupid?"
However, he knew that Wan Zhenshan and Yan Daping were by no means fools.
Not even ten times smarter than myself.
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What conspiracies and mechanisms are hidden in this?
Wan Zhenshan laughed loudly and said: "Junior brother, what are you pretending to be?
People say that our third junior brother is Iron Lock Hengjiang, and his methods are powerful.
I say, your second junior brother is still more powerful.
Bring it."
He stretched his right hand forward again .
Yan Daping patted his pockets and said: "We have been brothers for many years, how can we distinguish each other as senior brothers?
If brothers get this thing, I will definitely not be able to deal with it.
You have to take charge of the overall situation.
As brothers I can only help and share some benefits.
But if senior brother gets it, hey, although senior brother has many disciples, their skills are still a bit young, so I'm afraid I have to let my brothers do it and add a leader. " Wan Zhenshan frowned and said: "What did you get in the cave over there?"
Yan Daping asked curiously: "What kind of cave?
Is there a cave near here?"
Wan Zhenshan said: "Junior brother, you and I are so old.
Why bother in the end?
Please take it out and let us all share the details."
Yan Daping said: "This is strange, why do you insist that I got it?
What are you doing here digging?"
Wan Zhenshan said: "You have many tricks up your sleeves, who knows what you are doing?"
Yan Daping said: "Third Junior Brother's things are not so easy to find.
It won't be in this house.
If we dig for another three days and still get no results, I don't want to mess with it anymore."
Wan Zhenshan sneered and said, "Well, I think you'd better dig for another ten and a half months and just pretend.
It has to be similar.”
Yan Daping suddenly changed his color and was about to rebel, but in a second thought, he held back his anger and said, "How do you want to believe this?"
He put down his crutches, unbuttoned his clothes, took off his robe, grabbed the hem of the robe, turned it over and shook it.
After two shakes, a few taels of silver and a snuff bottle came out with a clanging sound, and they all fell to the ground.
Wan Zhenshan said: "You are so stupid.
After you get it, you will keep it with you.
Even if you hide it next to you, you will have to stick it to the flesh and not put it in your robe pocket."
Yan Daping sighed and said: "Senior brother, since If you don’t believe it, then come and search.”
Wan Zhenshan said: "I'm so offended."
He winked at Wan Gui and Shen Cheng.
The two of them nodded, returned their swords to their sheaths, and walked to Yan Daping's side, one on the left and the other on the right.
Wan Zhenshan glanced at Bu Yuan and Lu Kun again, and the two slowly walked around behind Yan Daping and tightly grasped the hilt of the sword.
Yan Daping patted his underwear pocket and said, "Please search."
Wan Gui said, "Uncle, I'm offended."
He reached out and touched his pocket.
Suddenly, Wan Gui screamed "Ah" and hurriedly retracted his hand and stepped back.
Under the firelight, he saw a three-inch-long scorpion crawling on the back of his hand.
He hit the edge of the pit with his backhand, and with a slap, the scorpion was beaten to pieces, but the back of his hand was poisoned and swollen immediately.
He wanted to be a hero and refused to moan, but the sweat on his forehead was oozing out like soybeans.
Yan Daping was shocked and said: "Oh, nephew Wan Xian, where did you stir up this poisonous insect?
This is a spotted poisonous scorpion, but it is very powerful.
This thing cannot be played with.
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Senior brother, hurry up, hurry up, Do you have the antidote?
If it’s just a step too late to save you, that’s a big deal.
It’s a big deal.
Be good, my mother.”
I saw the back of Wan Gui's hand changing from red to purple, and from purple to black, with a red line slowly rising up his arm.
Wan Zhenshan knew that he had fallen into Yan Daping's trap and couldn't explain it.
He could only hold back and said: "Junior brother, I will surrender to you as an elder brother.
I will admit defeat now.
You bring the antidote, we will clap our hands and walk, and we will not come to you again. " Yan Daping said: "Is this the antidote?
I did have it before, but it has been lost over the years.
I don't know where it was lost.
I will slowly look for it with you in a few days, and maybe I can find it.
Otherwise, I will go to Daming Mansion. , I found the prescription and prepared it for you, so it will work.
Who taught us that we have a deep friendship as brothers."
When Wan Zhenshan heard this, he was really going to explode with anger.
This kind of poisonous snake or scorpion wound can kill a person in a matter of seconds.
As soon as this red line reaches the chest, he will immediately die.
What can he say?
I’ll look for it slowly in a few days.”
It’s a long way from Damingfu in Hebei Province, so what’s the point of finding a prescription and filling it?
, he was so shameless, and said, "Who taught us that the friendship between brothers is profound?"
But seeing that his beloved son's life was about to die, he had to hold back his anger, thinking that a gentleman would take revenge, and it would not be too late in ten years, so he said: "Junior brother, I'm dead set on this somersault.
Just do whatever you want me to do."
Yan Daping slowly put on his robe, buttoned his shirt, and said, "Brother, if I have anything to say for you, you can do whatever you like."
Wan Zhenshan thought to himself, "I'll let you have your fill today.
Shunfeng Qi, I want you to know how powerful I am in the future."
He said, "Okay, from now on, we will never be together again.
See you again.
I’m not a human being with the surname Wan.
As a brother, I just want to say that the Liancheng sword manual should belong to Yan Daping.
If brother is lucky enough to find it, there is nothing to say; even if it falls into the hands of senior brother, he should give it to brother. " Wan Gui's poisonous gas gradually ascended, and he felt dizzy and his body swayed involuntarily.
Lu Kun shouted: "Junior brother, junior brother" stretched out his hand to support him and tore his sleeves, only to see that the red line had passed under his armpits.
He turned to Wan Zhenshan and shouted: "Master, agree to everything today."
Wan Zhenshan said: "Okay, this Liancheng Sword Manual is yours, junior brother.
Congratulations."
Congratulations."
These two words of "congratulations" were said with gritted teeth and full of resentment.
Yan Daping said: "In that case, let me go into the house and look for it.
Maybe I can find some antidote.
It depends on whether Nephew Wan Xian has such a good fortune."
After speaking, he slowly turned around and entered.
Wan Zhenshan winked, and Lu Kun and Bu Yuan followed.
After a while, none of the three people came out, and no sound was heard.
Wan Gui was seen unconscious and unable to move, being supported by Shen Jun.
Wan Zhenshan was anxious and said to Feng Tan, "Go in and have a look."
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Feng Tan said, "Yes."
Just as he was about to go in, Yan Daping came out and said with a cheerful face, "Fortunately, fortunately, this is not the case."
Are you ready?"
He held a small porcelain bottle high in his hand.
Said: "This is the antidote, okay, it can't be better for treating scorpion poison.
Nephew Wan Xian, you are so lucky.
We will not be able to play with this kind of poison in the future."
After saying this, he walked to Wan Gui's side and opened the bottle.
He stuffed it and sprinkled some black powder on the wound on the back of Wan Gui's hand.
This antidote is really effective.
After a while, black blood slowly seeped out from the wound, and it fell to the ground drop by drop.
The more black blood seeped out, the red line on Wan Gui's arm slowly went downwards.
Back to the arm, back to the wrist.
Wan Zhenshan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved and angry at the same time.
His son's life was saved, but he was defeated in this battle and was controlled by others before he took action.
After a while, Wan Gui opened his eyes and called: "Dad" Yan Daping plugged the mouth of the porcelain bottle, put it back in his arms, took the crutches, tapped it lightly on the ground, and said with a smile: "That's enough, nephew Wan Xian, you can learn from this and reach into people's pockets."
You have to be careful what you touch.”
Wan Zhenshan said to Shen Cheng: "Tell them to come out."
Shen Cheng responded: "Yes" and walked to the back of the hall and shouted loudly: "Brother Lu, Brother Bu, come out quickly, let's go."
I could only hear the two Lu Bu shouting "Ah, ah, ah" a few times, but they didn't come out.
Sun Jun and Shen Cheng rushed in without waiting for their master's instructions, and then helped Lu Kun and Bu Yuan out respectively.
But seeing that the two of them had pale faces, one had their left leg broken, and the other had their right foot broken off, it was obvious that they had just been killed by Yan Daping.
Wan Zhenshan was furious.
He had originally intended to take Yan Daping's life, but now he had even more excuses.
How could he withstand this bad breath when he came out?
Ji stabbed Yan Daping in the throat.
Di Yun had never seen Wan Zhenshan show his martial arts skills before.
When he saw him thrust out with a fierce and steady move, he thought to himself: "This sword seems to have no loopholes."
Di Yun's martial arts skills were already advanced at this time.
Teaching, but when someone else makes a move, the natural first thing to do is to look at the flaws in the other person's moves.
Yan Daping leaned over, grabbed the lower end of the crutch with his left hand, and grabbed the faucet of the crutch with his right hand.
He parted his hands, and there was a soft scraping sound.
The white light was dazzling, and there was a long sword in his hand.
It turns out that the faucet of the cane is the hilt of the sword, the blade is covered in the staff, and the lower end of the cane is the scabbard.
With a sword in his hand, he immediately retaliated.
There was a constant sound of ding-ding-ding-ding, and the two brothers started fighting at the edge of the pit.
After fighting for several moves, they all felt that the terrain around the pit was too narrow to move, so they shouted at the same time and jumped into the pit together.
The villagers were already frightened and suspicious when they saw the two arguing verbally.
When they saw a fierce fight between the two men, they were so frightened that they huddled in the corner of the house, and no one dared to say anything.
Di Yun also pretended to be cowed and watched the two uncles carefully, but only saw seven or eight moves.
He thought to himself: "The two apprentices are too weak in internal strength, but they have enough moves.
Even if they get some Liancheng Sword Manual, , I'm afraid it's of little use, unless it's a martial arts scripture that enhances internal strength.
But since it is a sword manual, it must be a book about swordsmanship. " He looked at a few more moves and found it even more strange: "The martial arts of Liu Chengfeng, Hua Tiegan and the Four Heroes of Luohualiushui are much higher than those of my two junior uncles.
The two junior uncles only pay attention to the change of moves, regardless of harmony."
Internal strength.
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What is the principle?
It seems that he taught me swordsmanship in the same way.
Brothers We Wan, Yan, and Qi all learned this way.
This kind of martial arts will naturally give them the upper hand when they encounter opponents who are weaker than them.
But as long as the opponent's internal strength is slightly stronger, their many ever-changing sword moves will be useless.
It’s of no use at all.
Why learn the sword like this?”
I saw Sun Jun, Feng Yuan, and Wu Kan each holding their long swords and stepping forward to help in the battle.
It became a four-person attack to achieve peace.
Yan Daping laughed loudly and said, "Okay, good senior brother, you are getting better and better.
You have recruited a group of minions to attack your junior brother."
Although he pretended to be nonchalant, his sword skills were already quite good.
See stagnation.
Di Yun thought to himself: "The sword moves of his two senior brothers each have their own strengths.
Uncle Yan taught me the three moves of stabbing the shoulder, slapping, and removing the sword, and used them to deal with the disciples of ten thousand sects.
That was very good."
It was useful to deal with Master Wan, but it was of no use at all. , None of them understand that learning sword moves alone without internal strength is of no use at all.
It’s really strange.
Even a fool like me understands such a simple truth.
They are all very smart.
How come no one understands?
Is it because I am confused?"
Suddenly, a flash of light seemed to flash through his mind: "Brother Ding told me about the origin of the Divine Illumination Sutra.
Obviously, Master Mei Niansheng understood this truth, but why didn't he tell the three disciples?
Could it be?"
He said three "could it be" in his mind, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
He shuddered and his body trembled slightly.
An old villager next to him kept chanting: "Amitabha, Amitabha, don't kill anyone.
Little brother, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
He saw Di Yun trembling, and said that he saw Wan Yan and the two They were afraid of fighting each other.
Although they expressed words of comfort, they were really frightened in their hearts.
Di Yun already understood the truth in his heart, but it was too sinister and vicious.
He didn't want to think too much, let alone merge the truth he had already guessed into an obvious logic.
But now that he had figured out the key point, one thing Little things will come together.
Every move made by Wan Zhenshan, Yan Daping, Sun Jun, and Feng Tan confirmed his thoughts.
"Yes, yes, that must be the case.
However, I'm afraid he won't give up being the master.
How could he be so vicious?
No, but, if not, how could he be like this?
It's really strange."
A clear picture appeared in his mind: "Many years ago, just outside this house, my junior sister and I practiced swordplay, and the master taught me.
The master taught me a move, which was very clever.
I used my heart practice, the second division My father taught me something different.
The swordsmanship was still very skillful, but it was a little different from the first time.
At that time, I just thought that the master’s swordsmanship was unpredictable.
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Then I thought about why the swordsmanship taught me twice was different. , the truth cannot be understood any more.”
Suddenly, I felt a stab of pain in my heart: "Master deliberately taught me the wrong way and taught me some inferior swordsmanship.
He himself was much more capable, but he deliberately taught me some skills that were of no use.
Sword moves.
He said that my uncle’s martial arts skills are about the same as those of my master, but he taught me three sword moves and he is much better than my master.”
"Master Uncle Yan, why didn't he teach me these three sword skills with good intentions?
Yes, he wanted to arouse Master Wan's suspicion and make Master Wan fight with my master."
"The same is true for Master Wan.
His own abilities are completely different from those of his disciples, but why would he even deceive his own son?
He cannot teach his own son alone and not teach other disciples.
In this way, Western The mirror was broken immediately."
Yan Daping held the sword secret in his left hand, his right wrist shook, and the sword tip spun seven times in a row, stabbing Wan Zhenshan's chest quickly and uncontrollably.
Wan Zhenshan crossed the sword body, broke the circle horizontally, and slashed diagonally, breaking all seven of his sword circles.
Di Yun looked on and thought: "These seven circles are all redundant.
In the end, a sword stabbed Master Wan on the left chest.
Why not stab him straight and swiftly?
Wouldn't it be faster and crueler for Master Wan?"
Using seven moves to break through Master Yan’s seven sword rings with diagonal slashes, it seemed clever, but in fact it was extremely stupid.
If he had stabbed Master Yan in the lower abdomen, he would have already won.”
Suddenly another scene flashed through my mind: He was practicing swordplay with his junior sister Qi Fang.
Qi Fang's sword moves were many and varied.
He couldn't remember the moves taught by his master, so he was forced to scramble and fall backwards.
Qi Fang attacked with three attacks in succession.
He was dizzy and confused.
Seeing that he could not resist the enemy, he could no longer think about the sword moves taught by his master.
He blocked the attack and then stabbed back.
Qi Fang used the move "Listen to Wen Jingfeng, and flee from mountains and rocks."
He circled the sword to block it, but his sword move was purely spontaneous and did not follow the instructions taught by his teacher.
Qi Fang's clever swordsmanship blocked it instead.
Can't stand it.
He stabbed with his sword, pointing directly at Junior Sister's shoulder.
Just as he was about to recover, Master Qi Changfa jumped out from the side, holding a piece of firewood in his hand, and knocked the long sword out of his hand with a clap.
Both he and Qi Fang were so frightened that their expressions changed.
Qi Changfa scolded him severely, saying that it was outrageous that he stabbed and hacked randomly and did not use the sword according to the method taught by his master.
At that time, he also thought: "How come I won despite not using the sword according to the rules?"
But the thought was just fleeting, and then he understood: "Of course it's because junior sister's sword skills haven't been mastered yet.
If I meet a really good swordsman, Of course I have to lose if I chop and chop like this."
How could he have thought at that time that the sword moves he casually thrust out were actually much more practical than the weird and ingenious sword techniques taught by his master.
Now that I think about it, that's completely different.
With his current martial arts skills, he could clearly see that many of the swordsmanship used by Wan Zhenshan and Yan Daping were completely useless tricks, while the swordsmanship taught by Wan Zhenshan to his disciples was , Qi Changfa taught him and Qi Fang the swordsmanship, which included more useless tricks.
Needless to say, Master Mei Niansheng had already noticed that his three disciples had evil intentions, and deliberately led them into the wrong path of swordsmanship when teaching them.
Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa, either intentionally or unintentionally, when they taught them, , leading them further down the wrong path.
A swordsmanship that fails to work when facing the enemy is not only "useless", it is a wasted opportunity, allowing the enemy to gain the upper hand, and putting one's life in the enemy's hands.
Why are the master, master, and uncle so vicious and insidious?
"Do they have grudges against their own sons and daughters?
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Are they deliberately trying to harm their apprentices?
Then they definitely won't.
There must be other more important reasons, and there must be an extremely important plot.
Is it because of the Liancheng Sword Book?
"That's right.
Master Wan and Master Yan could kill their own masters for this sword manual, and now they desperately want to kill each other."
Yes, they were desperately trying to kill each other.
The fight in the pit becomes increasingly urgent.
Wan Zhenshan and Yan Daping were indistinguishable in their swordsmanship, but the disciples of Wan Sect came to help, which ultimately greatly distracted Yan Daping.
At the end of the fight, Sun Jun stabbed Yan Daping in the back of the heart with his sword.
Yan Daping blocked the attack with his sword, and the sword edge swept down.
Sun Jun said "Ah!"
The tiger's mouth was injured, and with a clang, the sword fell to the ground.
At this moment, Wan Zhenshan took the opportunity to slash out a sword and cut a long gash on Yan Daping's right arm.
Yan Daping was in pain and hurriedly handed the sword to his left hand, but he was not used to using the sword with his left hand, and the injury on his right arm was really serious, with blood staining half of his body.
After seven or eight moves, he was taken down, and another sword hit him on his left shoulder.
When all the villagers saw this, their faces changed color with fear, and they whispered, just wanting to escape from the house, but no one dared to move.
Wan Zhenshan was determined to kill this junior brother today, and he struck out with his sword, even more cruelly.
With a hiss, Yan Daping was struck again in the right chest by the sword.
In just a few moves, Yan Daping was about to die under his senior brother's sword.
He gritted his teeth and fought hard without saying a word to beg for mercy.
He and this senior brother had been in the same school for more than ten years, and after leaving the school, they had been fighting openly and secretly for more than ten years.
They knew him very well, and any words or pleas to him would only be humiliated, which was of no use.
Di Yun thought: "When I was in Jingzhou, Master Yan helped me fight off the big thief Lu Tong with a rice bowl, and taught me three sword skills so that I would not be bullied by thousands of disciples, even though most of them I have no ulterior motives, but I have always been favored by him, and I will never let him die."
He pretended to be trembling, and picked up the shovel in his hand to shovel dirt into the ground.
Wan Zhenshan thrust his sword towards Yan Daping's abdomen again.
Yan Daping staggered and could no longer dodge.
The shovel in Di Yun's hand shook slightly, and a shovelful of yellow mud flew towards Wan Zhenshan.
The inner strength brought by the mud is really not small.
Wan Zhenshan was hit by this force and immediately lost his footing.
He jumped up and fell backwards.
Everyone was caught by surprise, and no one knew where the dirt came from.
Di Yun quickly threw several shovels of dirt, all of them hitting the pine trees and oil lamps on the wall.
The hall was suddenly dark, and everyone screamed.
Di Yun jumped forward, picked up Yan Daping and rushed out.
As soon as Di Yun arrived outside the house, he carried Yan Daping on his back and galloped towards the back mountain.
He is very familiar with the terrain in this area and has climbed high and remote mountains.
Yan Daping lay on his back, feeling the wind blowing in his ears, like clouds and mist, as if in a dream, he really couldn't believe that there were such powerful people in the world.
Di Yun carried Yan Daping on his back and climbed the highest mountain in this area.
The mountain peak is steep and dangerous, and Di Yun has never been up there before.
He and Qi Fang once looked up at the mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, and discussed whether there were any monsters or gods on the mountain.
Qi Fang said, "The day you treat me badly, I will climb up the mountain and never come down again."
Di Yun said, "Okay, I will never come down either."
Qi Fang smiled and said, "You are willing to give water spinach a try."
If you stay with me forever, I don’t have to go up.”
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At that time, Di Yun just giggled, but now he thought: "I will always be with you, but you don't want me to be with you."
He put Yan Daping down on the ground and asked: "Do you have the golden medicine?"
Yan Daping turned over and bowed, saying: "My surname is great.
Daping was saved today.
I don't know how great the kindness is."
It's repayment."
Di Yun couldn't accept this from his master.
He knelt down to return the gift and said: "Senior, there is no need to be too polite and kill the villain.
The villain is an unknown person.
For some trivial matters, there is no saying whether to repay or not."
Yan Daping insisted on asking for advice, but Di Yun would not fabricate it.
Fake name, just don’t say it.
Seeing that he refused to say anything, Yan Daping had no choice but to give up.
He took out the golden medicine from his arms and applied it to the wound.
He stroked the three sword wounds and was frightened: "If he had delayed his action for a moment, I would no longer be alive." ” Di Tiandao: "I have a few questions in my mind, and I would like to ask my senior."
Yan Daping hurriedly said: "My benefactor, I will no longer mention the word senior.
If you have any questions, Yan Daping should tell you sincerely and dare not hide anything.
"Di Yun said: "That couldn't be better.
I would like to ask, senior, did you build this big house?"
Yan Daping said, "Yes."
Di Yun asked again, "Senior hired people to dig, of course to find the Liancheng sword manual.
I don’t know if I’ve found it yet.”
Yan Daping was shocked in his heart: "I knew why he was so kind to save me, but it turned out that he was also doing it for the Liancheng Sword Book."
He said, "I have spent countless efforts, but I still haven't got the slightest clue.
The benefactor is clear, and the villain is true.
I don't dare to hide it.
If Yan Daping had already obtained it, he would immediately offer it with both hands.
His life was saved by his benefactor.
How could he dare to cherish this thing outside of his body?"
Di Yun waved his hand repeatedly and said, "I'm not asking for the sword manual.
To be honest, my senior, although my martial arts is mediocre, I believe that this Liancheng sword manual may not be of any benefit to my kung fu."
Yan Daping said, "Yes, Yes Gong's martial arts are so superb that he is unrivaled in the world.
The Liancheng sword manual is just a set of sword techniques.
Brother Xiaoren only attaches great importance to it because it is the skill of his sect.
In the eyes of outsiders, it is not enough. ” Di Yun heard that he was not sincere, so he did not point it out at the moment, and asked: "I heard that the big house was originally where your junior brother, Senior Qi, lived.
This Senior Qi's nickname is Tiezhuo Hengjiang.
What does that mean?
"He grew up with his master since he was a child.
He saw that his master was really a loyal and honest countryman, but Ding Dian said that he was very scheming, so he wanted to ask again whether Ding Dian's words were wrong.
Yan Daping said: "My junior brother Qi Changfa's nickname is Iron Lock Hengjiang.
That's because people say he has many tricks and is very tricky in dealing with people.
He is like a big iron chain locking the surface of the river, making it impossible for ships on the river to get on or off.
I can’t do it anymore.”
Di Yun felt sad and thought to himself: "Brother Ding is right.
My master is such a person.
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I have been deceived by him since I was a child.
He has never shown me his true colors.
However, he has always treated me very well.
I was deceived by him."
I don't have anything either.
There was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, and he added: "This kind of nickname in the world may not be reliable.
Perhaps it was given to him by Master Qi's enemies.
You and Junior Brother Ling studied in the same school, so you naturally know his temperament."
What is his temperament?"
Yan Daping sighed and said, "If I had to say bad things about my fellow disciples, since my benefactor asked me, I dare not hide even a little bit.
I, Junior Brother Qi, seem to be a stupid fool, but my heart is no longer so."
It can't be more dexterous.
Otherwise, how could he get the Liancheng Sword Book?"
Di Yun nodded, and after a while, he said: "How did you know that the Liancheng Sword Manual was indeed in his hands?
Did you see it with your own eyes?"
Yan Daping said: "Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, the villain must have taken it after careful consideration."
Di Yun said: "I heard people say that you often like to pretend to be a beggar, right?"
Yan Daping was surprised again: "This man is so powerful, he even knows about this matter."
He then said: "Thank you for your kindness.
I'm well-informed, and I can't hide anything from you.
I guessed at first that this Liancheng Sword Manual was not a secret.
If it is in the hands of Brother Wan, it is in the hands of Brother Qi, so he disguised himself as a beggar and traveled around western Hunan and western Hubei to find out what was going on."
Di Yun said, "Why do you think it is in the hands of these two?"
Yan Da said.
Pingdao: "When my mentor was about to die, he gave this sword manual to my three brothers."
Di Yun thought of what Ding Dian said about the murder of Master Mei Niansheng by Wan, Yan and Qi on the bank of the Yangtze River that night.
He snorted and said, "Did he give it to you with his own hands?
I'm afraid I won't necessarily let him go."
Did you die well?"
Yan Daping jumped up, pointed at him and said: "You, you are Ding Dian, Uncle Ding."
The news of Ding Dian's burial of Mei Niansheng was finally leaked, so Yan Daping heard that he revealed his serious crime of killing the master, and he guessed He is Ding Dian.
Di Yun said calmly: "I am not Ding Dian.
Brother Ding hates evil.
He saw with his own eyes the three of you brothers working together to kill the master.
If I were Brother Ding, I would not save you today and let you die in the thousands of earthquakes."
"Under the sword of the mountain."
Yan Daping was surprised and said: "Then who are you?"
Di Yun said: "You don't need to worry about who I am.
If you want others to know, you have to do it yourself.
After you worked together to kill the master, you got the Liancheng sword manual.
Later, "How?"
Yan Daping said in a trembling voice, "Since you know everything, why bother asking me again?"
Di Yun said, "I know some things, and I don't know some things.
Please tell me honestly."
You’ll always find out.”
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Yan Daping was shocked and frightened, and said: "How dare I deceive my benefactor?"
After my three brothers got the Liancheng Sword Manual, after checking it, they found that there was only the sword manual but no sword tactics, which was still useless, so they followed.
Investigate the sword technique," Di Yun thought to himself: "Brother Ding said that this sword technique is related to a big treasure.
Now that Mei Niansheng, Miss Ling, and Brother Ding are all dead, no one in the world knows the sword technique, so you can do it freely.
Dream."
Just listen to Yan Daping continue to say: "You don't trust me, I don't trust you, the three of us sleep in the same room every night, and this sword manual is locked in an iron box.
We put the iron box The key to the lock was thrown into the river, and the iron box was placed in the drawer of the table in the room.
There were three small iron chains attached to the iron box, which were tied to the hands of the three of them.
As long as anyone moved, the other two would be alarmed. ” Di Yun sighed and said, "This is very well-prepared."
Yan Daping said, "Who knew there would still be trouble?"
Di Yun asked, "What trouble happened again?"
Yan Daping said, "This The three of us brothers slept in the room all night.
In the early morning of the next day, Wan Zhenshan suddenly shouted: "Where is the sword manual?
Where is the sword manual?"
The drawer was opened but not closed, the lid of the iron box was also opened, and the sword manual in the box was gone.
The three of us were shocked and searched desperately, but it was strange that we couldn't find it anywhere.
The doors and windows in the room are still fastened with iron buckles on the inside and are intact, so the sword manual must have been stolen by someone else, either Senior Brother Wan or Junior Brother Qi."
Di Yun said: "If that's the case, why not open the doors and windows in the dark and pretend it was an outsider?"
Yan Daping sighed and said: "The wrists of the three of us are connected with iron chains.
Get up quietly and go It's okay to open drawers and iron boxes, but you have to go far to open doors and windows.
The chain is not long enough."
Di Yun said: "That's it.
What do you do?"
Yan Daping said: "It's not easy to get the sword manual.
Of course we won't let it go.
You blame me and I blame you.
There was a fight, but no one could provide any evidence, so we had to part ways."
Di Yun said: "There is one thing I don't understand, and I would like to ask for advice.
Since your master has such a sword manual, he will pass it on to you sooner or later.
Why is he determined to carry out such a murderous act if he wants to take it to the coffin?
I want to kill my master to steal this sword manual."
Yan Daping said: "My master, my master, alas, he is an old fool.
He believes that the three of us brothers have evil intentions and never teach the sword skills in our sword manual.
Seeing that he is looking for another successor, We even wanted to teach all our martial arts to outsiders.
The three of us couldn't bear it anymore, so we had no choice but to do it."
Di Yun said: "I see.
How did you later conclude that the sword manual was in the hands of your junior brother Qi?"
Yan Daping said: "I was originally suspicious of the Wan Zhenshan bandit.
He was the first to shout loudly, and the thief shouted to catch the thief, which was the most suspicious.
I followed him secretly, and soon after I followed him, I knew it was not him.
Because he was following Junior Brother Qi.
Jian.
If Wan Zhenshan had taken the spectrum, , he would not follow others, he would immediately hide in a remote area, or somewhere deep in the mountains and valleys to practice.
But every time I saw him in the dark, I always saw him gritting his teeth and looking very anxious and hateful, so I changed it.
Go follow Qi Changfa."
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Di Yun said: "What clues can we find?"
Yan Daping shook his head and said: "This Qi Changfa's palace is too deep, and there is no trace of him.
I once peeked at his disciples and his daughter practicing swordsmanship.
He deliberately pretended to be stupid, and he will come out of The names of Tang Shi's sword moves were so ridiculous that they really made others laugh.
But the more pretentious he was, the more I knew he was on the wrong track.
I have been nailing him for three years, and he has never shown any flaws.
When he was away from home, I sneaked into his home several times to search carefully, but not to mention that there was no Liancheng sword manual, not even an ordinary book.
Hey, hey, this junior brother is really very scheming and capable."
Di Yun said, "What happened next?"
Yan Daping said: "Later, Wan Zhenshan suddenly wanted to celebrate his birthday, and sent a disciple to invite Qi Changfa to Jingzhou to have birthday wine.
Of course, the birthday celebration was a lie, and he wanted to find out whether the younger brother's lies were real.
Qi Changfa took his daughter with him, and also There is a stupid person His disciple called Di Yun and went together.
During the banquet, Di Yun fought with eight disciples of the Wan family and showed three exquisite sword skills, which aroused Wan Zhenshan's suspicion.
What?"
Di Yun shook his head sadly.
Yan Daping continued: "So Wan Zhenshan invited Qi Changfa to the study to discuss, and the two of them fell out with each other.
Qi Changfa stabbed Wan Zhenshan and disappeared since then.
Weird, really weird, really weird.”
Di Yun said: "What's strange?"
Yan Daping said: "Qi Changfa has disappeared without a trace since then.
I don't know where he has hidden.
When Qi Changfa went to Jingzhou, he would never take the stolen sword manual with him.
It must be buried here.
A very secluded place.
I originally expected that after he stabbed Wan Zhenshan, he would have rushed back here overnight, picked up the sword manual, and then left.
Gao Fei, so as soon as an accident happened, I immediately prepared a fast horse and rushed here to wait to see where his sword manual was, so that I could take action as soon as possible, but after waiting and waiting, he never showed up.
After a few years, it seemed that he would never come back, so I honestly and unceremoniously disturbed him here, hoping to dig out the sword score.
But after spending countless efforts, there was no result at all.
If the benefactor hadn't come to the rescue, the man surnamed Yan would have lost his life here today.
Hey, hey, my Senior Brother Wan is really tricky."
Di Yun said: "In your opinion, where is your junior brother Qi now?"
Yan Daping shook his head and said, "I really can't guess this.
It's probably because the Skynet is so vast and so careless that it couldn't afford to fall ill somewhere, and maybe there was some accident and it was eaten by jackals, tigers and leopards."
Di Yun saw that his face was full of gloating, and he looked very happy, and felt disgusted in his heart.
But then he thought about it, there was no news about his master, and he must have suffered misfortune, so he stood up and said, "Thank you for not hiding anything.
I’m going to say goodbye.”
Yan Daping made three bows respectfully and said, "My benefactor is a great benefactor, and Yan Daping will never forget it."
Di Yun said: "Don't worry about such a trivial matter.
Besides, you were here to recuperate before, and Wan Zhenshan was determined not to find you, so don't worry."
Yan Daping smiled and said: "At this moment, he is probably as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he doesn't even bother to come to me."
Di Yun asked curiously: "Why?"
Yan Daping smiled and said: "My poisonous The scorpion hurt his son's hand and he had to apply the medicine ten times in a row to remove the poison.
What's the use of applying it only once?"
Di Yun was slightly startled and said: "Then Wan Gui's life will be in danger?"
Yan Daping was very proud and said: "This kind of spotted scorpion is really extraordinary.
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It is a strange species brought back from the Western Regions.
The wonderful thing is This Wan Gui will not die in an instant.
He will have to moan and groan for a full month before he is done.
Haha, wonderful, wonderful."
Di Yun said: "It will take a month to die, so it doesn't matter.
If he goes to a good doctor, there will always be a way to detoxify him."
Yan Daping said: "My benefactor didn't know something.
I raised this poisonous scorpion myself.
I have fed it various antidotes since it was a child.
The scorpion is accustomed to the properties of the antidote, and ordinary antidote will be ineffective after being applied to it.
No matter how good his medical skills are, he can Health, I just use medicine to treat poisonous insects, which is useless.
There is only one unique antidote, which this scorpion has never taken, so it is useful.
No one in the world knows this antidote except me.
The matching method.
Haha, haha."
Di Yun looked sideways and thought: "This person is so evil-hearted.
It's really scary."
Maybe I'll sting him next time.
Brother Ding often said that when walking in the rivers and lakes, you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must not have the intention to guard against others.
It's better to ask him to get some antidotes and keep them by your side.
This is called being prepared.
"Just give me this bottle of antidote," he said.
Yan Daping said: "Yes, yes" but he did not take it out immediately and asked: "My benefactor wants this antidote.
I don't know what it is used for."
Di Yun said: "Your poisonous scorpion is very powerful.
Maybe I will kill myself if I am not careful."
If you come across a bottle of antidote, you can rest assured."
Yan Da.
Ping looked embarrassed and said with an apologetic smile: "My benefactor has helped me save my life.
How dare I harm my benefactor?
I'm so suspicious."
Di Yun stretched out his hand and said, "It's okay to keep it by your side if you don't need it."
"Yan Daping said: "Yes, yes" and had to take out the antidote and handed it over.
Di Yun came down from Defeng and went to the big house to inspect.
He saw that all the villagers in the house had dispersed long ago, and the housekeeper and foreman had also disappeared.
There was no one left in the house.
Di Yun thought to himself: "Master is dead and junior sister is married.
I will never come to this place again."
Walk out of the big house and walk northwest along the stream.
After walking a few dozen feet, I looked back.
At this time, the eastern sun had just risen.
The sunlight shone on the poplar and locust trees in front of the house, and there were little flashes of light in the stream.
This scene has been familiar to me since I was a child.
Then I thought: "From now on, I will never come to this place again."
He straightened the package on his back and thought: "There is still one unfinished business at the moment.
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Brother Ding's ashes must be sent to be buried with Miss Ling's body.
Let's go to Jingzhou for a while.
Wan Gui, this kid, has done so much harm.
I suffer, but it is good to be evil People have their own misfortunes, and I don't have to take revenge with my own hands.
Yan Daping said that he would have to groan and howl for a month before he died, but I don't know if it was true or not.
If he was lucky and the doctor cured him, I would have to give him a patch of blood.
Sword, kill him."
Ever since he saw Wan Zhenshan and Yan Daping fighting swords last night, he had gained confidence in his martial arts
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