Chapter 67
Where can I complain of grief? The bloody feud will last forever (4)
Author: Fu Jiangshan
Where can I complain of grief? The bloody feud will last forever (4)
After the two returned to Wanghaitang, Yuwen Yanyi came to Muliao's room again. He saw that Muliao was looking through an idle book and seemed to be waiting for someone. When he saw Yuwen Yanyi come in, he quickly put down the book and lowered his voice.
He said: "Yan Yi, you must already know about Sima Wuming's arrival in Liaodong."
Yuwen Yanyi nodded slightly, "Yes, Senior Brother Xiao just told me."
Mu Liao said solemnly: "This man has amazing martial arts skills and a deep scheming mind. Although he is the leader of a religion, he often likes to dress up as a fortune teller to hide his identity. If you meet someone dressed like this, remember not to get close, let alone talk to him.
If there is a conflict, the consequences will be disastrous!"
After Yuwen Yanyi listened to Mu Liao's description, the figure of the old man just now kept appearing in his mind, and he was greatly surprised, but he said: "Master, don't worry, Wulu Mountain is your territory, I guess Sima Wumingzong
No matter how brave you are, you will never dare to go up the mountain rashly."
Mu Liao sighed, "Maybe, I hope that with my name, I can make him retreat, otherwise there will be a big chaos." After he finished speaking, he waved his hand to Yuwen Yanyi, picked up the book next to him and read again.
Got up.
Upon seeing this, Yuwen Yanyi slowly exited the room, closed the wooden door with both hands, and his heart beat violently. The medicine bottle in his hand seemed to become heavier and heavier at this time, as heavy as Mount Tai, because the medicine inside had already
It is no longer an ordinary medicine, but the life of the master, the popular martial arts secret book, the blood feud of the family, and his lifelong reputation.
Immediately, two sinister and cold gleams appeared in his eyes, "Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to balance. In order to avenge my family, even if I will always bear the notoriety of killing my master and seizing the treasure, I will not hesitate! Master, disciple, are you right?
Stay with you..."
Five or six days passed in the blink of an eye. Not only did the legendary Sima Wuming not go up the mountain to stir up trouble, no one even saw his shadow once. Only then did Mu Liao put his mind at ease and stepped up preparations for retreat.
It also seems a little busier than usual.
In the early morning of this day, all the preparations for the retreat were ready. Muliao came alone to the cave in the back mountain and planned to enter the retreat. No one knew how long he would stay in retreat this time, not even Muliao himself. Maybe
It may be a short period of three to five months, or it may be as long as three to five years, or perhaps this period will be the eternal farewell to all the disciples.
He was holding an ancient secret book in his hand, and glanced at Wanghaitang with some worry, and then he was about to activate the mechanism, put down the heavy stone door, and isolate himself from the outside world. Just when he raised his hand to touch the mechanism
In an instant, Yu Wen Yanyi came over quickly with a group of fellow disciples, holding a jar of good roasting knives in his arms.
When Mu Liao saw his disciples coming, he smiled with relief and said, "Yanyi, you are here."
Yu Wen Yanyi came closer, cupped his hands and said: "Master, your retreat this time is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may go crazy. We brothers are really uneasy and came here to have a look. I hope Master can master the magical skills as soon as possible.
Invincible in the world!"
Everyone also said in unison: "I wish Master great success and invincibility in the world!"
Mu Liao smiled with satisfaction, "I would like to borrow your good words as my master, and I will practice the "Nine-Yao Seven-Star Technique" to perfection as soon as possible, so that I can protect you, Wanghaitang, and the entire Daliao forever!"
Yuwen Yanyi nodded, handed the wine to Muliao, and said: "Master, this is your favorite Shao Daozi. I went down the mountain to buy it for you. I'm afraid you won't be able to drink it for some days after the retreat."
Mu Liao hesitated for a moment, then took the wine jar and said, "Yan Yi is interested!" After speaking, he opened the seal, poured half the jar into his mouth, and then wiped the traces of wine from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
Return the wine jar to Yuwen Yanyi.
Yuwen Yanyi watched silently as Mu Liao touched the mechanism and the thick stone door slowly fell. He seemed to be sneering and trembling in his heart. However, his mood was not exposed at all. Instead, he led everyone towards the stone cave respectfully with a solemn face.
After bowing respectfully three times, he turned around and returned to Wanghaitang.
After Mu Liao went into seclusion, Yuwen Yanyi was looking forward to the three-day period, and every day was like a year. Even when Yelusha, Xiao Talin and other friends came to him, he ignored him. Once the three-day period came, he took advantage of it.
In the dead of night, people quietly touched the cave in the back mountain.
Late at night, the back mountain is very eerie. The moonlight pours on the ground through the gaps between the dense branches, making the earth mottled. From time to time, a breeze blows through the woods, making a "whimpering" sound, as if the innocent soul is crying.
As the saying goes, if you don't do something bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts calling at the door. In the past, Yu Wen Yanyi also went to the back mountain late at night. At that time, he still felt that the sky and earth in the back mountain were quiet and beautiful late at night, and the scenery was particularly quiet. But now he felt uneasy and felt a chill on his back.
, there was a slight cold sweat on his forehead and palms, and every step he took was like walking on thin ice.
After a long time, Yu Wen Yanyi walked to the stone cave where Muliao was retreating. He looked around and saw that there was no one nearby. He hurriedly bent down and carefully turned a big stone next to the cave. In an instant, the heavy stone door in front of the cave opened.
It rose slowly.
The cave was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. Yuwen Yanyi walked into the cave tremblingly, wanting to see if his master was still alive. But before he could take a few steps, he felt someone suddenly hugged his legs, and he almost screamed in shock.
Speak up.
Yu Wen Yanyi hurriedly took out the fire from his arms, and with the faint light of the fire, he saw that the person hugging his legs was none other than his master Mu Liao. At this moment, Mu Liao no longer had the majesty of the past, and his eyes had changed.
He was scattered and his face was as pale as a piece of white paper. He was lying on the ground dying, but his left arm was holding Yu Wen Yanyi tightly and refused to let go. Behind him was a long stone platform with impressively placed
Playing Yu Wen Yanyi's dreamed-up "Nine Yao Seven Stars".
"Let go of your hands!" Yu Wen Yanyi shook his legs hard, trying to throw Mu Liao out so that he could get the secret book. Unexpectedly, Muliao had difficulty breathing, but the hand holding Yu Wen Yanyi's legs was
Extremely powerful, refusing to let go no matter what.
Yuwen Yanyi once again tried hard to throw Mu Liao away, but Muliao's arm still didn't move at all. Seeing this, Yuwen Yanyi simply refused to do anything, took off the long sword from his waist, squatted down and stabbed him hard.
Mouglio's left arm.
The long sword inserted into the skin and made a soft "pop" sound, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out. Yuwen Yanyi was like a bloodthirsty wolf at this moment. Instead of being afraid when seeing the blood, he became excited. He
He thrust the long sword down a few more inches, and then with a fierce stroke, Muliao's left arm was immediately cut off.
Mu Liao groaned in pain, blood spurted out from his severed left arm, and a thick and pungent smell of blood instantly filled the cave. Yuwen Yanyi smiled proudly, "Master, you can't blame me!
If you want to blame it, it’s your fault for bringing imperial prisoners into Yuzhou Villa for no reason! If you want to blame it, it’s your fault that you knew my parents were murdered but refused to avenge me! If you die, you can’t blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame it, it’s your own fault.
cowardly!"
Yuwen Yanyi said, walked quickly to the stone platform, grabbed "Nine Yao Seven Stars Jue" in his hand, stretched out his hand to press the mechanism, and then walked out of the cave with a big smile. The stone door behind him slowed down.
It fell slowly, blocking this tragic scene, as if nothing had ever happened.
Soon, Yuwen Yanyi returned to his room in Wanghaitang. Without waiting for his emotions to completely calm down, he couldn't wait to light the candle and read "Nine Yao Seven Stars". Whatever he saw recorded in the book,
Internal Kung Fu, external Kung Fu, and Qing Kung are all so wonderful that I couldn't help but smile proudly.
But before he could laugh, the door was kicked open, and Xiao Taolin and his fellow disciples rushed in angrily. Yu Wen Yanyi looked at everyone in shock, and subconsciously stuffed the secret book under his pillow.
He stood up and went to greet him.
He pretended to be calm, smiled calmly, and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, he was slapped hard on the right side of his cheek. Yeluting pointed at him and said with extreme grief and anger: "Yu Wen Yanyi, just for a book
You know martial arts secrets, but you didn’t hesitate to poison your mentor and cut off his arm. Are you still a human being? How could I, Yelu Ting, fall in love with a beast like you, with a human face and an animal heart!"
Xiao Taolin also said angrily: "Yu Wen Yanyi, it's disgusting that a person like you deserves to be called my brother or brother! Fortunately, the master has deep inner strength and we discovered it in time, so we didn't get killed by you. Otherwise, I would have killed you today."
Get off your butt!"
Yu Wen Yanyi pretended not to know anything and said innocently: "Guys, what's going on? I, Yu Wen Yanyi, have never offended you, let alone my teacher. Why did you come here late at night to inquire about the crime?
What do you mean? Could it be that my mentor was secretly murdered by Sima Wuming?"
Yelusa sneered several times and said: "Yuwen Yanyi, you have deceived others, but you cannot deceive me, Yelusa. We have known each other for many years, do you think that every move you make can be hidden from my eyes?" he said.
He quickly walked to the bed and reached out to take out the secret book that Yu Wen Yanyi had hidden under the pillow.
Yuwen Yanyi turned to the side to block Yelusha and said: "Brother Yelusha, since what I said has been made clear, I will tell you the truth. The reason why I, Yuwen Yanyi, became what I am now is because of you so-called
Gifted by brothers and mentors! If any of you are willing to come forward to help me get revenge, even if it is just a verbal promise, I will feel better and will never become what I am now. Unfortunately, it is too late to say anything now, Po
It’s impossible to take back the water that goes out!”
Yelusha pulled out the scimitar from his waist and said with some reluctance: "Junior brother Yuwen, I can understand your mood, but you can't kill your master to seize the treasure because of this! Fortunately, the master is not dead, and we fellow brothers don't want to kill him.
You, if you are willing to look back, it's still too late. I hope you won't be stubborn and make the same mistake again and again!"
Yu Wen Yanyi gave a bitter smile, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and said coldly: "When a man does something, there is no reason to regret it! From now on, I would rather betray others than others betray me! In order to avenge my parents,
Even if I am against everyone in the world, I, Yuwen Yanyi, will never back down!"
"You...you are really crazy!" Xiao Taolin pointed at Yuwen Yanyi's hand, shaking with anger, and his eyes shot out with a sharp light like a blade. He had completely lost patience with Yuwen Yanyi, and suddenly pulled out his hand.
The sword from his waist was drawn out, with the sound of the wind blowing, and he slashed at Yu Wen Yanyi's door.
Yu Wen Yanyi dodged to the side and took out the secret book from under the pillow with his left hand. The long sword in his right hand had already been placed on the back of Xiao Talin's knife. The long sword slashed across the back of the knife and cut straight down to Xiao Talin's wrist. Xiao Talin was heartbroken.
Startled, he had no choice but to release his sword and jump back.
"I'm offended!" Yuwen Yanyi's figure turned to the side, flew past Xiao Talin, and arrived in the courtyard in an instant. Seeing this, everyone in the courtyard rushed over with weapons in hand, but who could catch him?
Can you withstand Yuwen Yanyi’s sword?
However, he saw a cold light rising in the courtyard, and the sword energy was everywhere, followed by streaks of blood and pitiful wails. Xiao Talin hurriedly turned around, only to see that the courtyard was torn apart and lying on the ground.
There were many dead and wounded fellow students, but Yu Wen Yanyi's figure had crossed the high wall and disappeared into the distance.
Xiao Taolin waved his hand and gritted his teeth and said: "Fellow disciples, Yu Wen Yanyi killed his master to seize the treasure and openly betrayed the master. As long as you are a hot-blooded man, follow me and clean up the family for master!"
Others also said angrily: "We would rather die in battle than kill this evil thief to avenge Master and his old man, and avenge the dead brothers and sisters!"
Xiao Taolin left a few of his fellow disciples to guard Wanghaitang and serve his mentor who was seriously injured, while he led most of his fellow disciples and rushed out in the direction where Yu Wen Yanyi left.
Chapter completed!