The Huashan faction, together with Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kunlun and Kongtong, is known as the six major factions, and is the most important force in the Central Plains martial arts.At the end of that year, after the Chongyang Palace in Nanshan was destroyed by the Mengyuan court, the seven sons of Quanzhen went to all parts of the country to establish sects and continue the Quanzhen Sect.And Huashan is the place where Hao Datong, the "son of Guangning", opened a sect.Because Huashan is the closest to Zhongnan Mountain, a large number of Quanzhen Sect classics, resources, and believers have basically moved to Huashan.Therefore, the Huashan faction can basically be said to be a product of the transformation of the Quanzhen Sect.However, in order to deal with the Mengyuan court, the Huashan faction tried to weaken the imprint of the Quanzhen Sect on its own body, for example, the disciples of the Huashan faction do not wear Taoist robes now.Just before the sun set, a young man in a lilac robe ran along the mountain road of Huashan to the Huashan faction.At this time, the disciples of the Huashan Sect, who were routinely patrolling the mountain road, suddenly saw that the senior uncle who had just come down the mountain came up again.Before they could go up to say hello, a thick bloody breath rushed straight to their heads.When they looked closely, they found that the original lilac robe on this uncle's body was stained dark red by blood, which was very penetrating.The hem of the clothes is still dripping a drop of blood from time to time.Especially the white thing at the hem of the robe made them even more disgusted.And the most strange thing for them is that the little uncle, who has always been very kind, has now become extremely terrifying.Not to mention the murderous aura exuded from their bodies, it was the scarlet eyes that wanted to choose people to devour, which made them tremble.After Lin Bufan saw them, he pulled out an ugly smile with difficulty, and then walked up the mountain quickly.After the two disciples saw Lin Bufan away with awe-struck eyes, they began to whisper.Not long after, Lin Bufan went to the Huashan faction.Just when Lin Bufan was going to his small courtyard and preparing to change his clothes.But on the road, he met a man in his twenties, who was bending down and saluting him.Whether it is the demeanor or the action, it is all respectful.But as soon as Lin Bufan saw this person, he couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust in his heart.Ignoring his salute and walking away, he didn't even have the interest to look at him.The man bent over like this, and only after Lin Bufan was out of his sight did he leave expressionlessly.The man went around the Huashan faction and came to a very elegant courtyard.At this time, on the stone bench in the courtyard, there was an elegant middle-aged man, who was looking at a peony flower in the courtyard while gently shaking the folding fan in his hand.After a long time, the middle-aged man came back to his senses, took a look, bent over, bent over for a long time, and asked, "What's wrong?"
”The man straightened his waist and lowered his head to report, "The disciple saw the little uncle just now." ”The folding fan in the middle-aged man's hand, which was originally shaking according to a certain rhythm, suddenly paused, and then he said nonchalantly: "So what, maybe he forgot something and came back to get it." ”"No, Uncle Xiao is covered in blood" When the middle-aged man heard this, he was immediately shocked, closed the folding fan with a "swish", and hurriedly stood up.When he stood up, he had wide sleeves and knocked over the teacup on the stone table.Then, he asked the man in a panic, "Is the little junior brother injured?"
”The man was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted, and hurriedly explained: "No, Uncle Xiao is not injured, the blood is someone else's, but Uncle Xiao looks angry." ”The middle-aged man was obviously relieved, patted his chest and blamed: "Don't pant for breath when you talk in the future, I'll be scared to death."
However, the little junior brother has always been kind, who can make him so angry and kill people?
But it's good that others are okay.Gongyuan, you go down the mountain and take a look, and see who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dared to make a move on my Huashan sect disciples!
”After saying that, he also slammed a punch on the stone table to show that he was angry."
The disciple receives the order."
The man was ordered to go out directly.When the man was ordered to go out, a woman in her twenties walked out with an anxious look on her face, and said to the middle-aged man: "Husband, let me see, how are your hands?"
”The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand with a sneering face, and a large piece of skin was obviously rubbed off on his right hand.When he smashed the stone table just now, the middle-aged man didn't use his internal force, so he was rubbed off a little skin.The woman looked at the middle-aged man's wound, felt distressed, and scolded angrily: "Why are you so careless, are your hands as hard as a stone table?"
”The middle-aged man said curtly: "Aren't I in a hurry?
”"No matter how anxious you are, don't spoil your body!!
Ah!
Your hands are all injured, why are you still holding this broken fan?
I don't know what's so good about this broken fan, you don't leave it all day long. ”The woman who was bent on bandaging the wounds of the middle-aged man did not pay attention.The moment she took the fan away and threw it on the stone table, her husband's face was terrified.After —————— Lin Bufan returned to his small courtyard, he boiled a pot of hot water.Until he took a beautiful hot bath and changed his clothes.I felt that the murderous aura on my body was much lighter.As soon as Lin Bufan remembered in his mind that when the old man begged him to give him a good time, his heart was panicked.Tears began to brew in his eyes again, ready to burst at any moment.Lin Bufan sniffled fiercely, picked up "Mencius" and began to read it aloud, hoping to use reading to relieve the depression in his heart.When Lin Bufan's loud reading sounded, at the door of Lin Bufan's small courtyard, an uninvited guest came.However, the guests who were about to call the door heard the sound of reading, and said "huh" softly.He had also read "Mencius", but he had never heard many sentences.After listening to a few words, he still restrained his desire to continue listening, and shouted inside: "Little junior brother, I am Bai Yuan." ”After Lin Bufan heard this, he stopped, opened the door of the house, and came to the courtyard.As soon as Bai Yuan saw Lin Bufan come out, he walked in.Such a small courtyard, generally people with status in the Huashan faction will have one.There is no gate in such a yard, and if you are going to visit the master, you have to shout loudly outside the door.If the host wants to meet guests, he will receive them at the stone table in the middle of the courtyard.Let people come and go to see it, to show openness.After Bai Yuan came to the courtyard, he sat on the stone bench and asked worriedly: "Little junior brother, I heard that when you came back, you were covered in blood, I don't know if you were injured?"
”"With Senior Brother Lao's concern, I am not injured.It's just that I have a doubt, and I hope that the senior brother will solve my doubts. ”Bai Yuan stretched out his hand and motioned for Lin Bufan to continue."
It's definitely not the first time I've come down the mountain, brother!
I don't know what you think of those, the "hunters" of the Mongol Tartars?
”As soon as Bai Yuan heard it, he knew why Lin Bufan was murderous.He knows this little junior brother too well, he is upright, and he is jealous and hateful.If he saw the cruelty of those "hunters", it would be strange that those who did not kill were covered in blood.When he heard Lin Bufan mention those "hunters" who exterminated humanity, Bai Yuan's face instantly became unnatural.Hum chirp, I couldn't speak for a long time.He had also seen the "Hunter", but for the sake of not having much to do, he turned a blind eye.
When Lin Bufan saw Bai Yuan's unnatural face, he sneered twice and said, "The 'hunter' I saw today is very good at playing.Shoot a little boy in the leg and make him crawl forward with his hands.Then he nailed the boy's right hand to the ground with a bow and arrow.The little boy's grandfather rushed over and shot through both legs.When the old man finally crawled to the little boy's side, he shot the little boy to death.Hahaha it's fun, isn't it!!
Hahaha" At the end, Lin Bufan looked up to the sky and let out a burst of hysterical laughter, and a string of crystal tears spilled out of his eyes.The murderous aura in the sky made Bai Yuan's heart tremble.Bai Yuan looked at Lin Bufan, who looked like a mad demon, his face was extremely distorted, and various expressions took turns.There is shame, there is remorse, there is surprise, there is shock, there is murder, there is anger.In the end, Bai Yuan arched his hand towards Lin Bufan and said, "Brother has something to do today, so I won't accompany my brother." ”After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.Lin Bufan looked at Bai Yuan, who fled from the desert, with cold eyes, and spat disdainfully.Then he went back to his room and continued to read Mencius.However, at this time, there was a monstrous killing intent, endless resentment, extreme contempt, and inexplicable sadness in the sound of reading.—————————— at this time, in another courtyard of the Huashan faction, there were two old men sitting in the courtyard drinking, and the side dish that accompanied the wine was a plate of fennel beans.These two old men, one fat and the other thin.It's just that neither of them is in the mood to drink.One cup of you, one cup of me, is pure drinking.When Lin Bufan's hysterical laughter came, the fat old man, the wine glass in his hand "snapped" and fell on the stone table.After sighing, he swept all the wine glasses, flasks, and fennel beans on the table to the ground.The thin old man, looking at the fat old man with a sad face, opened his mouth to persuade: "Senior brother, if you have to believe him anyway, he will definitely " The fat old man yelled directly at the thin old man: "Trust him, believe him, how can you let me believe him?"
He was raised by us since childhood, don't you know what kind of character he is?
Righteousness, jealousy and hatred" "Isn't that a good thing?
”The thin old man answered weakly."
What a fart!!
If it's in a peaceful year, of course, it's good.But you heard the laughter just now.What are the signs?
This is a sign of enchantment!!
If one is not done well, he will become a demon whose faith will completely collapse, and when the time comes," the fat old man finished speaking, he held his head in pain and muttered to himself on the stone table.After a while, the fat old man was drunk, not drunk, but because he wanted to get drunk, so he was drunk.A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, everyone says so.