Just as Huangshan was about to feel discouraged, He Xiong said something lukewarm: "But you have some understanding. Given time, as long as you work hard, you will be able to reach the second stage, or even the first stage. Remember, every time you break through a stage,
That’s a qualitative leap.”
Huangshan didn't answer, but kept nodding. He Xiong didn't pause either, and kept talking. The speaker knew that he didn't have much time, and he had to finish what he had to say. The only one who listened was to listen, because he also
I know time is running out.
"There are many masters who are currently in the first stage, but there are very few outstanding masters who are between the first and second stages. Hu Jin is one, Nangong Wu, at most the best in the first stage.
You should be careful when you meet him in the future."
"Miyamoto Takechi was originally the best in the second stage, but unfortunately he still couldn't escape the fate of a handful of loess." He Xiong spoke faster and faster, and his words became more and more urgent, and at the same time he kept talking.
He gnawed on the chicken legs and drank heavily.
Huangshan could feel He Xiong's sudden change, but he still didn't say a word because he had already seen the results and was already numb.
"After I die, don't be sad. Just bury me quietly next to your master. Don't erect a monument. You mustn't let the world know that I'm dead. You can't fully protect me now that I'm holding it in my hand."
You are innocent of the crime of possessing a jade. Only if I don’t die can I frighten the world. This will also give you time and space.”
There was a strong sense of pride in He Xiong's words: "Don't rush to seek revenge. You are no match for them. You must also know who hurt me."
"You guessed it right, but what can you do?" He Xiong sneered, suddenly bursting with pride, stood up, waved and said loudly: "There is Yu Wenhu in the south, and Ouyang Huaide in the north. They can be regarded as the second stage in the world.
He is the best. But so what? I risked my life to seriously injure the north and the south at the same time. How many people in the world can do that? I will be proud even to death..."
There was a burst of laughter, and the wind and sand rose wildly. When the laughter stopped and the wind and sand calmed down, He Xiong sat at the table, his eyes closed, his smiling face stopped breathing, and he never moved again.
The long sword slipped from Huangshan's hand. He took one step at a time. Apart from his determination, there was no trace of sadness or tears on his face. He just picked up the wine jar next to him and poured it in one mouthful after another. Until finally, he simply poured the entire jar of wine over his head.
It fell into the wine and mixed with his tears.
A roar pierced the sky, and Huang Shan suddenly picked up the sword and jumped up. For a moment, the cold light enveloped the entire stage. The sword was so sharp and sharp that it carved traces on the pillars of the stage.
At this time, Wei Yuehua was quietly hiding in the distance, looking at the man in her heart who was almost crazy, and her heart was broken. But she did not make a sound, because she knew that her beloved needed to get rid of the sorrow and resentment in his body.
The sword energy became stronger and stronger, and the cold light became brighter and brighter, but almost at this moment, it suddenly stopped. Huangshan lay on the ground, letting his body stretch naturally, and gradually fell asleep.
For several days, brothers Xi Wusi and Mu Sheng stayed at Dangshan Temple. After Mu Sheng told Mu Ang about Xi Wusi's performance and courage that day, Mu Ang finally understood why his eldest brother valued him so much.
This young boy.
Sitting and talking for several days, Xi Wusi listened to the Mu brothers and Da Guo.
While waiting for others to talk, I also benefited a lot from the process of sitting and discussing with them. Until one day, Xi Wusi suddenly felt restless, as if there was a huge stone pressing on his chest, and he couldn't breathe.
Mu Sheng saw that Xi Wusi looked very bad and was absent-minded, so he quickly asked with concern: "Brother Wusi, you look very bad, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Xi Wusi didn't know why he was suddenly in such a state. He quickly suppressed his breath, smiled awkwardly and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
Mu Sheng, on the other hand, felt that after traveling back and forth to Sichuan and staying at Dangshan Temple, the Marquis Mansion must also be worried. Therefore, Mu Sheng took the opportunity to bid farewell to Daguo and others, and Daguo happily agreed and sent him to Zhushan Gate.
Xi Wusi still felt confused, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart that filled his whole body. Therefore, he couldn't help but think wildly. Could something be happening? Could it be his sister? Could it be Chen Baoshan? All of this
He didn't know everything, so he made up his mind to go to Zhenyuan tomorrow to help the group. Firstly, to clear up his doubts, and secondly, it was really time to go see Chen Baoshan.
When I think of Chen Baoshan, I naturally think of the moment in the martial arts competition, when a little girl actually said that she liked her in front of the heroes of the world, but she didn't go to visit her for so many days after she came back. It really shouldn't be done.
It was precisely because of thinking of Chen Baoshan that Xi Wusi suddenly felt calmer in her heart. Thinking deeply about it, she couldn't help but smile.
"I don't know how she is doing now." Xi Wusi murmured to himself, but did not notice that Xi Wuhan stood quietly behind him.
"Who is it? I'm fine now. I didn't expect you to be thinking about me all the time. I'm so touched!"
Xi Wuhan pretended to answer, but Xi Wusi suddenly had an idea. When he turned around and saw his sister, the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed a little.
"Wuhan, it turns out it's you, I thought it was..."
Xi Wuhan raised his lips and pretended to be angry: "Oh, did you feel disappointed when you saw it was me? Shouldn't I have come to see you?"
Xi Wusi quickly took his sister's hand and said with a smile: "How could it be possible? I am the happiest when you come to see me. How could I be disappointed? Sister, how are you doing recently? Master Yang and Master Duan.
But everything is okay?”
Xi Wuhan was amused by the embarrassment on his brother's face and smiled. After a long time, he pursed his lips and said, "Okay, we are all fine. Master and Uncle Yang are better."
Xi Wusi then relaxed a little and said, "I'm naturally happy that my sister came to see me. You must have heard a little bit about what happened these days. However, I believe you are not here entirely for me.
.”
When Xi Wuhan heard this, his face instantly became worried, and he said with a trembling voice: "To be honest, when I knew you were going to Brother Shan's place, I resented you, but you didn't take me with you. Later I heard that you
I am even happier that you are back, but I don’t know why. I have been restless these past two days, as if something was about to happen. I was worried about your comfort, so I pestered the master and asked him to take me to see you.
Since you're fine, I'm relieved."
As the saying goes, twins have a telepathic connection. When Xi Wusi heard what her sister said, her heart tightened. Is something really going to happen?
Seeing his brother's brows furrowed, Xi Wuhan asked again and again. Finally, Xi Wusi expressed his doubts.
"I'm just like you today. I'm worried all the time, as if something is going to happen. I'm also worried about you, and I'm planning to go see you first, and then go to Zhenyuan Gang tomorrow. And..."
Xi Wusi hesitated for a long time, and finally told what happened about Chen Baoshan. This incident made Wuhan extremely happy, and he smiled happily while stroking his hands.
"I thought you were really worried about me. It turns out that you are worried about my sister-in-law Bao'er. It seems that I, my sister, can't pester you in the future."
Wu Si rolled his eyes at his sister and said angrily: "I should find someone to marry you off and then have someone take good care of you. Now you are getting more and more courageous and dare to make fun of your brother."
The two brothers and sisters were just going back and forth, telling each other about their farewell scenes. In the cheerful atmosphere, the two seemed to have swept away their previous depression. It was at this time that Daguo sent someone to invite him.
, it was Huiming. Huiming's eyes were heavy, and he hesitated to speak several times. This made Wusi's doubts deepen, and at the same time, his heart jumped suddenly. An unknown omen shrouded the two brothers and sisters at the same time.
"Hui, Brother Huiming, did the master tell me what happened?" Xi Wusi still refused to give up and asked Huiming tentatively.
Huiming turned around and glanced at the brother and sister. His eyes were full of helplessness, and the corners of his mouth moved but he hesitated. Finally, he clasped his hands together as if he had made great determination, lowered his eyes and whispered:
"Junior brother, monks shouldn't lie, but in my opinion, it's better for you to go and see it yourself."
After Huiming finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back, leaving the brother and sister feeling uneasy and uneasy, as if they were wandering ghosts wandering to the living room. In their hearts, they thought that something must be happening to the brother and sister.
Both intuitions should be correct.
When they approached the living room, the brother and sister could feel a depressing and suffocating atmosphere. Because the entire living room was very quiet, the silence made people feel scared. Therefore, the brother and sister became more and more uneasy, and their four legs could not help but tremble.
The door of the living room was open, Wuhan rushed to the door first, and what caught his eyes was Huangshan sitting in front of the door. Xi Wuhan hadn't seen Huangshan for a long time, and when they saw each other, he suddenly felt happy, and he opened his mouth to speak.
Want to shout happily.
However, in an instant, she noticed something different, because the Huangshan she saw had a solemn expression, dressed in white linen clothes, and a filial hat on his head. His eyes were red, as if he hadn't slept for several days, and the tears in his eyes were crystal clear.
I wanted to roll down, but Huangshan tried his best to hold me back.
Wei Yuehua was sitting behind Huang Shan, with red eyes as well, as if he had just cried. Wei Zheng was standing next to Wei Yuehua, his hands constantly stroking Wei Yuehua's hair, constantly comforting him.
Daguo sat at the head, and the remaining two rows faced the gate, headed by Huangshan, followed by Yang Andao, Duan Baoji, and Zhang Jibai. In the other row facing away from the gate, Wuyi, Wuji, and Yang Fu sat in sequence.
Everyone looked solemn, and even though there were so many people in the entire living room, it was surprisingly quiet, as if a silver needle dropped to the ground and could hear a crisp sound.
Xi Wuhan and Xi Wusi, brothers and sisters, just stared at the door, not even daring to express their anger, let alone go further towards the living room.