It was evening, and there was a young man and a woman walking side by side on the Emei Mountain Road, slowly walking down the mountain.
One is Meng Xiuyuan. Since he has not borrowed the "Emei Nine Yang Gong" and he does not want to marry an Emei disciple according to the advice of the extermination master, he naturally has no reason to stay on Mount Emei.
The other one was Ji Xiaofu who had just escaped death.
After all, Master Miejie failed to slap Ji Xiaofu to death in front of Meng Xiuyuan, but agreed to Meng Xiuyuan's request with unhappiness, allowing Meng Xiuyuan to take Ji Xiaofu to see Yin Liting first, and explain the matter clearly in person, and then
Then he was sent back to Emei and handed over to Miejie to execute the traitor.
Of course, this negotiation process was not smooth. Master Miejie was too stubborn and extreme, and it could be said that he was unable to make progress.
In the end, Meng Xiuyuan really didn't want to waste any words. He struck with all his strength with the Heavenly Sword he had just snatched. The sword energy cut off four beams and caused the side room to collapse. This was how he frightened Master Miejie.
Let him reluctantly agree.
The only condition was that Meng Xiuyuan return the Yitian Sword on the spot.
…
So, the current situation is that Meng Xiuyuan escorts Ji Xiaofu, a criminal, to go to Jiangnan to meet with the Seven Heroes of Wudang.
The sky was getting dark, Mount Emei was steep, and the mountain road was rugged, so the road was really difficult to walk. Fortunately, both of them had good skills, and they were able to walk safely after all.
In this way, Meng Xiuyuan was in front and Ji Xiaofu was behind. The two of them walked in silence for a quarter of an hour without saying a word.
It wasn't until he looked up that the direction of the mountain had been blocked by layers of dense mountain forests, and the Golden Summit of Emei could no longer be seen. Meng Xiuyuan turned around, frowned and said to Ji Xiaofu:
"Miss Ji, you can go alone. When you meet my senior brother, remember to take care of his emotions.
He has a weak mind and deep feelings. It will definitely be difficult to accept such a sudden blow. You must find a way to comfort him before leaving."
Ji Xiaofu was confused because of today's incident. She didn't react at this moment and asked subconsciously:
"Meng Shaoxia, didn't I agree that you should escort me..."
Meng Xiuyuan waved his hand impatiently and interrupted:
"I still have my own things to do, and I don't have time to take you slowly.
I don't care where you want to go after you're done, as long as you don't let my senior brother see you sad again."
Only then did Ji Xiaofu react. She understood Meng Xiuyuan's words and knew that he was actually trying to let her live. She was shocked and happy, and asked in a panic:
"But Meng Shaoxia, didn't you agree with my master that you would escort me back to Emei afterwards? If master asks me for punishment afterwards, how should you explain..."
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he became even more angry and said coldly:
"Okay, don't be pretentious, you should actually care about me, a stranger.
If you really had this intention, how could you lie to my senior brother for so many years?
Humph, don't worry, what can Extermination do to me? Besides, since she let you go down the mountain, she has actually accepted this result in her heart, but she just didn't say it.
But you should hide it carefully so that you don't get caught by the Emei disciples again, and it will be in vain for me to save your life."
After hearing Meng Xiuyuan's words, Ji Xiaofu felt ashamed, her eyes became sour, and she started to cry again.
Taking advantage of the dim light, she looked at Meng Xiuyuan in front of her, with mixed feelings in her heart, and she couldn't figure it out for a moment.
It was this person who revealed her secret in front of Master today, who saved her from Master's clutches, and who now sets her free.
Ji Xiaofu really couldn't figure out what Meng Xiuyuan was thinking.
"Meng Shaoxia, aren't you angry that I failed your senior brother? Why do you keep saving my life?"
Ji Xiaofu sincerely wanted to know the answer.
Meng Xiuyuan on the opposite side breathed out of his nostrils, snorted coldly, and said with a serious face:
"The reason why I saved you was just because I saw that you were not guilty enough to die and acted according to your heart.
Then Yang Xiao forced you to lose your virginity. It was his fault, not your fault.
You gave birth to his child and fell in love with him because of it. I only think you are mentally ill.
You two, a thief and a stupid woman, are a perfect match.
Only my sixth senior brother Yin Liting, who has always loved you deeply, suffered this disaster innocently.
I naturally blame you for deceiving my senior brother and making him worry about you for so many years. After all, you can't escape the emotional injury.
Given his character, it is unclear whether he can cheer up after this incident.
So I emphasize again, you must first go to Jiangnan to find my senior brother, and no matter what method you use, you must make him accept this matter, and you must not let it sink in.
If you do well, I will teach your lover Yang Xiaoshi a lesson and maybe spare his life.
Otherwise, as soon as we meet him, I will kill him."
After Meng Xiuyuan finished speaking, he no longer gave Ji Xiaofu a chance to reply. He floated up on his tiptoes, stepped on the trees in the forest several times to use his strength, and then quickly disappeared from Ji Xiaofu's sight.
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After descending Mount Emei alone, Meng Xiuyuan found an inn to stay at. After taking a short rest, he also took this opportunity to sort out his thoughts.
He was on the mountain just now. Although he told Ji Xiaofu that he had something to do, in fact, in his heart, he had not yet thought about his next action.
At this time, Meng Xiuyuan is in Shu. From now on, he can go directly to Tibet by heading west and gamble his luck in the Kunlun Mountains to see if he can find the "Nine Yang Manual". Heading east, he can follow the way he came.
Go back, go directly to Wudang Mountain, or go directly to Shaolin Temple to chat with those dishonest monks and see if you can borrow "Shaolin Nine Yang Kung".
After careful consideration, he finally decided to postpone his plan to enter Tibet and choose to head back east.
Not for anything else, just for the book in his arms.
Meng Xiuyuan took out the book and put it on his lap, opened it and started reading from beginning to end, and soon frowned.
What is recorded in it are descriptions of the bandits and bandits encountered along the way from Wudang.
According to what Shopkeeper Dong said, each one of them had committed numerous crimes and done all kinds of bad things. After having committed adultery, robbery, burning, killing, and looting, and then living so freely and freely, Meng Xiuyuan always felt a knot in his heart.
In order to take care of the safety of shopkeeper Dong's merchant gang when he came here, he spared their lives for the time being. Now that the Emei incident is over, Meng Xiuyuan has his hands free. If he continues to ignore them, his conscience will not go away.
Zhang Wuji's cold poison can be cured by Hu Qingniu, and it will not relapse for at least a few years. He still has time to wait.
But if they continue to live with these cancers unchecked, they will kill many more innocent people during this period.
Thinking of this, Meng Xiuyuan's sixteen or seventeen-year-old body couldn't help but feel a surge of heat, bringing with it endless impulses.
Simply, he stopped staying at the inn and rushed to the nearest bandit stronghold recorded in the book all night long.
The village is more than 120 miles away from Mount Emei, and its location was dictated by shopkeeper Dong. Meng Xiuyuan had not seen it personally, so it was very difficult to find it.
Coupled with the fact that the road was unclear due to the black light and blind fire, Meng Xiuyuan just used Qinggong to run all night. It was not until dawn that he was somewhat lucky to find the specific location of the cottage.
Coincidentally, Meng Xiuyuan had just used Qinggong to stand on the wall of the mountain stronghold, and when he looked around to observe the structure of the entire mountain stronghold, he saw that these bandits had just returned from "finishing work" at the bottom of the mountain.
There were flatbed trucks in the team hauling looted food and property, and behind the team, there were seven or eight women tied in a string with ropes. Apparently, they had all been robbed under the cover of darkness last night.
The strong man with a gangster appearance had just entered the gate of the cottage. Regardless of being tired after a night, he turned around and looked around among the seven or eight women who had just been kidnapped. He picked the one with the best appearance and figure, and carried her to the village.
Walking in his own house, he gave instructions to his subordinates as he walked:
"Tell brothers, it's okay to play with these women, but you have to be careful when playing. Don't bring back ten like last time. At the end of the day, there will only be three or four panting ones left.
There aren't many women locked up in the cellar to begin with, but every time we go down the mountain to replenish them, they're not as many as you usually kill.
If this continues, it won't be long before you guys have to play with each other's butts!"
After hearing what the leader said, the subordinate curled his lips in dissatisfaction and couldn't help but whisper:
"Every time we finish playing, there are still some leftovers. Those who arrive in your room never come out intact..."
The thief had a good ear and was furious when he heard this:
"Damn it, you actually dare to find fault with me. Without my support, who can you bunch of losers rob?
How can I practice this "Five Poisons and Turbid Yin Gong" without a woman? Do you think I don't want to play with the sweet-smelling women for two more days?
Otherwise, how about I keep these bitches well next time and stuff all those poisonous insects into your stomach for me to practice?"
As he spoke, the thief slapped his subordinates to the ground, and couldn't help but curse twice.
"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare to say nonsense anymore, Master, please let me go." The guy held his head and huddled up, begging for mercy repeatedly.
A moment later, the stormy beating he imagined did not come.
"Thank you, Master, for your life..." The gangster stood up timidly. While speaking, he kept nodding and bowing to the thief, but did not dare to look up at him the whole time.
But at this moment, chaotic and panicked roars suddenly came from all around:
"Master?!" "Who dares to come to our Tulong Village to cause trouble?!" "There are ghosts, there are ghosts!!"
When I heard this, I hurriedly raised my head and looked up. The moment I saw it clearly, I felt a buzzing in my head.
The headmaster's body is still standing there, but his head is nowhere to be found.
The next moment, a handsome young man wearing a green robe fell from nowhere, his face was like frost, his sword was like lightning, and the whole village was filled with howls of mourning.
"You people are the ones who really deserve to die."