Xu Wenxiang woke up with a confused look on her face. She didn't know that she had planned to control her sleeping hole because she didn't want her to hear the viciousness of the "negative love poison". Seeing Luo Xiaoyao dumbfounded and crying, she was shocked, "
Junior brother...what's wrong?"
Luo Xiaoyao shook his head in a daze, and without answering, Xu Wenxiang was so frightened that he was at a loss and asked in a trembling voice: "Junior brother... what happened?"
Luo Xiaoyao looked back at her and sighed, "I...it's okay..."
Turning around and walking out of the earthen house, he saluted Ji Jinghai who was looking at the night sky with his hands behind his hands in the courtyard: "Senior, do you know where the Five Poison Gates are?"
Luo Xiaoyao remembered that he heard Zhuo Qinglian said something about An Longxing at his home, so he asked about it.
"So what if you know? So what if you don't know?" Ji Jinghai shook his head, "Do you think that the sect of the person who cast the poison will have a way to save him from the 'negative emotion poison'? Hehe... give up on this idea, you can let it go
Even if the Five Poison Gates are turned upside down, no antidote can be found."
Luo Xiaoyao's heart felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer. He staggered and almost fell. Xu Wenxiang behind him hurriedly stretched out his hands to help him. He naturally refused to believe that there was no cure for this poison, and in his heart he wanted to go to Anlong Xingshimen to find the cure.
The thought came to mind, but after hearing Ji Jinghai's tone, he was already hopeless. His face turned pale and his lips trembled, but he could not speak.
Xu Wenxiang had already heard the clues and murmured: "It's me...it's me who harmed Junior Sister, I..." He let go of Luo Xiaoyao and ran into the earthen room with his face covered in tears. After a while, he came out with a sword and walked away.
Jumped up the courtyard wall and left.
Xu Wenxiang had just landed in the alley outside the hospital when she felt her figure flicker before her eyes. Ji Jinghai appeared in front of her. He looked at her and said coldly: "Girl, who do you want to kill? Even if the poisoner has no martial arts, you can kill him."
?You can’t kill..."
Xu Wenxiang didn't know what he meant for a moment, and asked in shock: "Why? Why can't I kill him?"
Ji Jinghai did not answer, but stretched out his right hand to grab Xu Wenxiang. Xu Wenxiang felt his body light up, but Ji Jinghai took him by the collar and returned to the courtyard in the blink of an eye.
Under the moonlight, Luo Xiaoyao looked haggard and sluggish, as if he was much older. Xu Wenxiang felt pain in his heart, his feet went limp and he fell to the ground, hanging his head and crying.
After a long time, Fang heard Luo Xiaoyao murmuring: "What should we do? What should we do..." Even though he had already reached the state of spiritual consciousness, he was still in a state of confusion.
"One line of clear tears and one string of beads, one thought and love for a lifetime. The flowers fall and petals are shed, and the farewell is told. Let the wind blow and the heart remains as it was before..." Ji Jinghai said in a slow voice.
"Let it be the strong wind and the heart will remain the same...the heart will remain the same?" Luo Xiaoyao lowered his head and murmured.
Ji Jinghai took out a wine bag from somewhere, removed the stopper, raised his head and took a big sip before handing it to Luo Xiaoyao.
Luo Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, staring at the wine bag for a moment, but then he took it and drank a few gulps, "Cough, cough, pay for life...cough..."
He raised his sleeves to wipe the wine stains from his chin and looked at Ji Jinghai, "Then junior... please help me, senior, to rescue my junior sister."
Ji Jinghai stretched out his right hand and signaled Luo Xiaoyao to pass the wine bag to him. After taking it, he took another sip and said, "You haven't told Ji yet who poisoned you?"
"An Longxing." Luo Xiaoyao stretched out his hand to help Xu Wenxiang who was on the ground.
"An Longxing?" Ji Jinghai frowned, "Then how skilled is he? And how did he capture your junior sister?"
"This junior has never fought with him, but it can be seen that... he must not have reached the state of spiritual consciousness." Luo Xiaoyao said: "My senior sister's heartless man kidnapped her child, so the junior sister and senior sister found her from Yuanzhou.
, was captured by Zhuo Qinglian, and then dedicated to An Longxing..."
Xu Wenxiang was surprised, but she didn't know that Luo Xiaoyao had sneaked into Biejia Mansion and deduced the general story of what happened from the conversation between Zhuo Qinglian and Qi Zhousheng.
"Don't drive Zhuo Qinglian..." Ji Jinghai muttered: "I have heard of this woman, Ji. How did she get involved with the Five Poison Sect? It's strange, when did the Poison Scholar accept this person as his disciple..."
"Poison Scholar? Is this An Longxing's master?" Luo Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and said in a hateful voice, "What is his last name?"
"What? You want to kill him?" Ji Jinghai chuckled, half-smiling, but with endless misery, "Ten years ago, Ji could chop him into ten pieces with one sword, but... now...
I want... but I have to protect him secretly."
When he got to the last sentence, the words were as heavy as a mountain carrying them. When Luo Xiaoyao announced his name to Ji Jinghai, he vaguely guessed that his beloved had been infected by the 'negative love poison'.
I was sure that my guess was correct, and I felt a pain in my heart. I also felt the pain of Ji Jinghai. Now whoever wants to kill the poisonous scholar will probably have to go through Ji Jinghai.
But she couldn't save Xiao Muyun, but she had to protect the person who poisoned her. How could such suffering happen in the world? She felt confused, her throat suddenly felt hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Xu Wenxiang was shocked, and hurriedly supported Luo Xiaoyao, who was shaking and about to collapse, and cried: "Junior brother... don't be afraid, there are masters and sirs, woo, woo..."
"Don't complain about your sorrows, just take the pain away from yourself, drink too much and can't bear to be separated from each other,
Just looking for a dreamland and looking at each other with a smile.
Looking at each other with a smile, no one wakes up and is frightened, and a trace of sadness emerges from the white hair,
The lingering shadow of a solitary lamp against the morning fog.
The scorching sun shines thousands of times, and the curtains of tears are everywhere.
How can the music of the heart be composed? The past returns to dust,
How to caress a thousand broken strings? How to caress?
The two characters look like loneliness. Who is Qiuyue Fu?
The sad pearl in the dry sea. Farewell to the poison of negative emotions, my heart will remain the same even at the end of the world."
Ji Jinghai walked slowly towards the earthen house, drinking wine and chanting in a low voice, his voice was low and the meaning of the words was desolate, but it made people feel sad.
He walked to the door of the earthen house and stopped. The lights in the house lengthened his figure. When the courtyard was dark, Ji Jinghai moved his body. When a ray of light was reflected on Luo Xiaoyao, he said slowly: "Those who are strong in love,
Her will is not obscured by fame and fortune, nor hindered by mountains of swords or seas of fire. If you are unbearable with grief and hatred, you can kill the poisoned person with a sword. She also died because of it without any resentment. But this feeling is difficult to overcome, so what?
A death can prove the truth? How can you dare to save your junior sister if you are so conceited?"
After a pause, he stared at the miserable Luo Xiaoyao and said, "You are so unbearable that within three days, Ji will vomit blood and die. Hehe, hehe..." But he also burst into tears.
Xu Wenxiang had already vaguely guessed the poisonous nature of the 'negative love poison'. Not only did he want to have fun with the poisoned person, but he also couldn't leave the poisoned person. However, seeing the miserable state of the two men in front of him, he knew that the two of them were miserable in their hearts.
I couldn't help but burst into tears, knowing that no words could comfort the pain. I hugged Luo Xiaoyao and murmured: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."
After a long time, Fang listened to Ji Jinghai and said, "It's not difficult if you want me to help you, but how can you save it?"
Luo Xiaoyao naturally heard the meaning behind Ji Jinghai's words, and said in a trembling voice: "Rescue junior sister...and then take An Longxing away..."
Ji Jinghai stared at Luo Xiaoyao, with admiration hidden in his eyes, and said slowly: "Have you thought about it? If you keep it by your side, both your hearts will be damaged, and it will be a pain for both you and her. It is better to forget each other and cherish the love.
In my heart..."
But seeing that Luo Xiaoyao hesitated to answer, Ji Jinghai continued: "You must have guessed that Ji also has someone he loves, and he has been infected by this poison... If your junior sister is heartbroken when she gets along with you, you also know
If you act under this poison, you may commit suicide, what should you do?"
Luo Xiaoyao knew that everything Jinghai asked was something he had experienced personally. He blurted out in confusion: "Senior, teach me..."
Ji Jinghai smiled coldly: "Hey, how do you teach Ji this? Just ask yourself."
"My true intention..." Luo Xiaoyao murmured, but he thought that his true intention was to protect Xiao Muyun throughout his life. No matter how wronged he was, he would not let her be humiliated, let alone commit suicide.
Thinking about what Ji Jinghai said, this feeling is so unbearable that one must die to prove its truth... With a chill in her heart, she looked at the white-haired Ji Jinghai and said decisively: "She was bewitched and lost her mind. She didn't know.
What is love? Happiness or sadness are just caused by poison, which is contrary to her true feelings. In the past three months... if the junior does not meet her, I think she will not be heartbroken and commit suicide. She only wants her.
Can...she can live well."
However, these four words "live well" were said with unbearable bitterness. Thinking that he would never be able to meet and speak to Xiao Muyun, and watching her fall under the influence of a gu and being bullied by An Longxing, Luo Xiaoyao's heart was churning again, and he sucked it up fiercely.
Only one breath can suppress the heart that is almost ready to bleed.
Ji Jinghai looked at him calmly and said, "If you have already thought so, why do you still want to save me?"
"Junior heard that Zhuo Qinglian said that Junior Sister will wake up when she is in the morning..." Luo Xiaoyao said sadly: "Junior wants to accompany her well..."
"You just said that you would take An Longxing with you. Ji already understands your thoughts. You have already spoken out your true thoughts. Ji knows that this poison is very powerful... If your junior sister is strong-minded, or still
I can spend two months with her."
But seeing Luo Xiaoyao's expression of joy amid pain, Ji Jinghai shook his head, "Don't let your mood swings cause you to injure yourself and vomit blood. Alas, Ji is really worried that you will vomit blood and die first..."
With his cultivation level, he could tell that Luo Xiaoyao had just about spit out blood and vomited again. After saying that, he turned around and entered the house, carrying an oil lamp and went to the small room on the east side. After a while, he changed into a blue silk robe, with his back
The long sword came out.
He picked up the wine bag in his hand and took a sip, then looked at the sky and said, "When do you think Zhuo Qinglian and the others will leave Shaozhou City?"
"It's time...but I don't know how many masters are around her?"
Ji Jinghai sneered when he heard this, "There are some powerful people in the Southern Han Dynasty, but their way of official career is ridiculous. They mostly use eunuch women, and warriors with a little integrity all go north to the Central Plains... According to Ji's knowledge, looking at it,
In the land of the Southern Han Dynasty, there are only two people who have attained the great cultivation level of Bao Dan."
Luo Xiaoyao saw the murderous intent in his sneer and guessed that one of them must be a poisonous scholar. But he heard Ji Jinghai say in a deep voice: "One is in the palace of Prince Xing's Mansion, his surname is Wei and his name is Anfu...the other is who just stepped on
The poisonous scholar who entered the gate of Dacheng..."
After a pause, he said: "It's almost midnight now, and the city gate is about to open. You alerted them yesterday... or you may have asked them to leave the city early. Now let's go with Ji, and go there first.
Wait on the road to Prince Xing's Mansion to prevent them from escaping."
Luo Xiaoyao nodded and said, "Thank you, senior."
Ji Jinghai shook his head, raised the wine bag and took a sip, then threw it to Luo Xiaoyao and jumped over the courtyard wall.
Luo Xiaoyao sighed, drank fiercely, looked at each other with Xu Wenxiang, jumped out of the wall at the same time, and followed the plan out of the south gate of Shaozhou City through the sea.
The three of them followed the post road southward for more than twenty miles and entered the mountain road. After traveling for more than a hundred feet, a bifurcated trail appeared on the left side of the mountain road. Ji Jinghai led Luo and Xu into the trail.
Looking at the winding downhill path going eastward in front of him, Luo Xiaoyao thought that Zhuo Qinglian and the others must be taking the southbound post road in a carriage. If they were to set up an ambush, they should choose the hillside forest on the right. He was confused for a moment, but
Since it was inconvenient to inquire, I had no choice but to follow my plan and travel across the sea.
It was early winter in the early morning, and the weather was cold in the mountains. In the silence, I could only hear the gentle sound of running water in the distance. It was more than a hundred feet away, and I came to a stream. Ji Jinghai stopped and looked at the gurgling flow.
For a moment, he looked at the stream with a sad expression. He looked back at Luo Xiaoyao and the two people beside him, and jumped across the stream that was nearly two feet wide.
But seeing a bamboo forest more than ten feet away from the stream opposite, with rolling hills to the north and south behind the bamboo forest, Luo Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment, looked at each other with Xu Wenxiang, and then jumped to the other side, following Ji Jinghai into the bamboo forest.
Walking through the bamboo forest, I found two bamboo houses not far apart behind the forest. There was a stone stove in front of the bamboo house. The firewood in the stove made a burning sound. A white-haired old woman was kneeling and leaning over the fire. On the stove
The iron pot covered with a wooden lid was steaming from all sides.
The old woman thought it was because of her hearing problems. When the three of them came to her side, she realized it. She raised her head and looked slightly surprised, but she continued to add more wood to the fire.
Ji Jinghai probably didn't recognize the old woman and didn't say hello. He walked straight to the back of the house and stopped in front of a rock near the hillside. The rock was more than ten feet high and smooth on all sides. It was thought that it had been damaged by hundreds of years.
Wind and sun.
Luo Xiaoyao came to the rock, and saw two lines of words written on the east side of the rock from top to bottom, more than an inch into the stone, like a dragon flying in the wind. The line on the right said: Cut off the blade and leave the hatred, but the line on the left only said "Peace of mind and regret"
'Three words.
Based on the momentum of these words, Luo Xiaoyao thought that someone had written them with a sword. An inch below the word "Repent", he saw a broken blade that had penetrated into the stone to an unknown depth and was almost flat with the stone wall and more than an inch wide. If it hadn't been
If you look closely, you can't see it.
Ji Jinghai stared at the broken blade for a moment, sighed softly, stepped forward, and tapped the stone wall next to the broken blade with his right palm. With a soft "chi" sound, Ji Jinghai moved his right hand, and a white light flashed.
The broken blade protruding away from the wall was caught between his two fingers, and it was seen that the broken blade was nearly two feet long.
Ji Jinghai raised the broken blade in front of him, blew lightly on the blade, and the dust on the blade dispersed. Then he pulled out the back-bound sword with his backhand, only to see the drawn sword body.
It was less than a foot long. Luo Xiaoyao immediately understood where the broken blade on the stone wall came from.
Ji Jinghai put the two broken swords together and stared at them for a moment, with a hint of regret in his eyes. He sighed, took off the scabbard, put the first half of the broken sword in first, then inserted the broken sword with the hilt, and turned to face Luo Luo.
Xiaoyao said: "The original head of the Five Poison Sect, known as the 'Five Poison King' by people in the world, was killed by his master more than ten years ago..."
"Ah? Killed by Senior..." Luo Xiaoyao was greatly surprised.
"Huh?" Ji Jinghai was also stunned, "How do you know that Ji is a disciple of your mentor? Where did your... teacher come from?"
Luo Xiaoyao sighed in his heart. He had heard Chu Nanfeng say something about the 'Wrath Sword' to Xiang Xiaotian, but if he hadn't had a bad relationship with Shen Liancheng and listened to Manager Zhu's words, he wouldn't have known that Ji Jinghai was Xiang Xiaotian's disciple. , I couldn't talk about my grudge with Shen Liancheng at this moment, so I could only say: "This junior heard my senior announcing his name in the inn, and heard my senior's second disciple also calling... so I know it."
Luo Xiaoyao was afraid of being disrespectful, so he did not say the three words "Ji Jinghai". He paused and then said: "This junior comes from Taibai Academy. My family's teacher's surname is Chu."
"Taibai Academy? Your surname is Chu?" Ji Jinghai pondered for a moment, "Ji vaguely remembers an incident more than ten years ago... Is your master Chu Nanfeng who broke into the Wushan Sect alone?"
"It's the master." Luo Xiaoyao nodded.
Ji Jinghai looked at Luo Xiaoyao for a moment and said, "At such a young age, he has already attained great spiritual awareness. I think he is a great talent, and I think his skills are also extraordinary..."
Thinking that Luo Xiaoyao was afraid of being sad, he paused and turned to look at the stone wall, "Blade breaks away from hatred... Alas, it's been eleven years, this word was written by my master eleven years ago..."
"Back then, when Su Su was exposed to the "negative love poison", his mentor took Ji to the Five Poison Gates to find the antidote. Unfortunately... ugh." Ji Jinghai's face was filled with sadness, "How could he, an old man, be willing to love his daughter?" He died because of this, but thinking about Su Su being humiliated but not being able to kill the "poisonous scholar", he felt unbearably sad and angry..."
"Ah?" Luo Xiaoyao was shocked. Only then did he realize that his beloved was actually the beloved daughter of "Wrath Sword".
"In the midst of hesitation, my mentor brought Ji to Caoxi..." Ji Jinghai pointed to the south and said: "Five miles away from here, there is 'Faquan Temple', which is the Buddhist temple." It was the dojo of the Sixth Patriarch of the Zen Sect. After my mentor built a bamboo house here, he went to the temple every day to listen to sutras."
"Ji knew that the old man was suffering in his heart, so he wanted to use Buddhist scriptures to drive away the sorrow and hatred in his heart. Unexpectedly, half a year later, his mentor wanted to go to the Five Poison Gates to kill the "poisonous scholar". Ji was shocked and miserable at that time. I beg..."
Luo Xiaoyao glanced at the bamboo huts behind him and guessed that these two bamboo huts must have been the residence of master and apprentice Ji Jinghai more than ten years ago. He thought that after they left, they were used as a residence by the Shaohuo Granny he just met.
Ji Jinghai paused at this point, looked at the sky, and sighed, "It's already dawn. I'm afraid Zhuo Qinglian is coming out of the city. Ji will go and find out first, and I'll let you know when the time comes." , please think about it, what two words should be added after the word 'quiet heart and regret'..." Before he finished speaking, he had already jumped away.
Luo Xiaoyao was stunned, staring blankly at the eight characters on the stone wall, and then began to think deeply. After thinking for a long time, he finally didn't know what words to add. Xu Wenxiang looked at the side and smiled bitterly: "Senior, this is a plan." Or maybe it’s because of these two unwritten characters that I stayed in Shaozhou, what character do you think we should add?”
"You know, senior sister, I make a living by fishing, if not...sigh." Xu Wenxiang could read some words, which was all taught by Qi Zhousheng, so he was naturally embarrassed when Luo Xiaoyao asked him.
Luo Xiaoyao had never thought of this, but when he saw Xu Wenxiang's embarrassed look, he secretly blamed himself for being reckless, and said apologetically: "When I wrote 'Blade breaks away hatred' to my senior, I must have had the intention of breaking the sword in my heart. , when the word 'regret' was written, he raised his sword and pierced the stone wall, breaking the sword... leaving two words unwritten, it should be left to senior Ji to realize, regret... Could it be that he regretted not killing the poisonous scholar? ?”
"Probably not..." Xu Wenxiang said hesitantly: "If the person who cast the poison dies, the person who fell into the pot will also..." Xu Wenxiang felt that it would make Luo Xiaoyao sad, so he quickly changed his words: "Maybe he regrets not doing it before.
To take precautions, Senior Ji’s beloved was poisoned.”
Luo Xiaoyao shook his head, "Based on the senior's broad mind...his master must understand that there is no need to write words to make him regret and blame himself."
"Buddhists only seek enlightenment to escape the sea of suffering. His master went to the temple every day to listen to Buddhist scriptures. After he gained enlightenment, he didn't want his beloved daughter to be humiliated...or he couldn't bear the suffering of Senior Ji, so he ruthlessly killed him.
Killed that poisonous scholar..."
Xu Wenxiang burned incense and worshiped Buddha in Xiangu Temple for several years, and he also learned something about it.
Luo Xiaoyao felt sad for a moment when he heard the words, and suddenly seemed to feel something. He suddenly turned his head and looked back, and saw Ji Jinghai approaching at a rapid speed. He couldn't help being shocked in his heart, "Is it them who have arrived from Qicheng?"
Ji Jinghai nodded, but then asked: "What word do you think of adding?"
"This junior is stupid, I hope my senior will give me some advice." Luo Xiaoyao said calmly.
"Well, let's talk about this later." Ji Jinghai shook his head, "After a cup of tea, they should arrive. There are two carriages, two spiritual masters, and a Gu from the Mingqiao Valley realm.
Slave, more than twenty guards, plus Zhuo Qinglian and others..."
"These people can be dealt with by a certain person, but it is not easy to kill them all. If one escapes and attracts a large number of officers and soldiers, it will be troublesome... At this time, you two just cut off the rear, and don't let anyone escape."
Report in the city."
Luo Xiaoyao knew in his heart that it was not difficult to deal with four or five people who had achieved a certain level of spiritual consciousness in the realm of planning and mastering the sea. After rescuing Xiao Muyun, he had not yet decided how to arrange it, so he could not let the officers and soldiers get involved. Hearing this
Just nodded.
The three of them made a plan. They rushed to the fork in the road, got on the post road, and walked forward for another hundred feet. Ji Jinghai pointed to the woods on the hillside on the right, "You two lie down in the woods, wait for the front."
If anyone retreats, we will kill them all. Do not show mercy." After saying this, he jumped forward and left.
At this time, there was a sound of horse hooves in the distance. Luo Xiaoyao and Xu Wenxiang looked at each other and quickly ducked into the forest on the hillside, hiding behind the trees on the hillside more than ten feet away from the post road.
After a while, a group of horses came to the front. Luo Xiaoyao looked through the woods and saw that the person leading the way was a man dressed as a guard on six horses, followed closely by two old men in green shirts. One of them was riding a horse.
Lu Gongfeng, whom he had seen before, was another old man who had fought with him. Behind him were two carriages, one behind the other. There were several guards on both sides of the carriage, and behind him were Gu slaves holding sticks in their right hands and four horsemen.
Guard.
After all the people and horses passed by, Luo Xiaoyao looked at Xu Wenxiang and said, "Sister, just stay behind, just stop the frightened horse..."
Xu Wenxiang was startled when he heard the words, and then heard Luo Xiaoyao say: "Killing people should not be done based on their talents. Senior sister, there is no need to embarrass yourself."
Xu Wenxiang was born into an ordinary and kind-hearted family. She made a living by fishing with her parents since she was a child. She has never been embarrassed by anyone. If it were not for Qi Zhousheng, she would not even touch a sword, let alone use a sword to kill people.
But after listening to Luo Xiaoyao's words, she couldn't help but sigh secretly, nodded silently, and followed Luo Xiaoyao towards the post road. Little did she know that Luo Xiaoyao had never killed anyone except Liu Gongwen, but Liu Gongwen
He fell down the mountain and died.
After a while, he heard a killing cry and the neighing of a horse in front of him. Luo Xiaoyao drew his sword and said, "Senior sister, stay here..." Before he finished speaking, his body had already reached five feet.
Amidst the sound of horse hooves, the two mounted guards galloped back. However, when they saw Luo Xiaoyao blocking the road, they still pressed the horse with their legs to urge them forward. They both shouted violently and slashed with their swords from left to right, but Luo Xiaoyao did not dodge.
, clap with the left palm, and at the same time swing the sword with the right hand and stab it out quickly.
With a "dang" sound, the long sword in the guard's hand on the right was knocked out of his hand by Luo Xiaoyao's long sword. The man was also shaken off the horse by the remaining force, fell backward, and a knight with a sword on the left was palmed before he could get close.
The air shook off the horse and hit the big tree on the left side of the road. With a "bang" sound, it fell to the ground and passed out. The two black horses were frightened and neighed and galloped away.