Huangshan cheered up, because he knew that life or death depended on this move. If he could escape, there might be hope of survival. If not, he would have to bury himself in the dead leaves today.
Huang Shan held his breath and quickly spread the Dantian Qi throughout his body, while protecting the meridians throughout his body. He waved the sword in his right hand slowly, and the sword Qi and Qi turned into a huge circle. As long as he could avoid this blow, everything would still be possible.
Chance.
There was a loud bang, and even the entire Ghost Valley seemed to tremble. Huangshan was shaken to the ground and blood surged. Fortunately, he had a big tree at his back, otherwise he would have to fly out. But it was precisely because he had a big tree at his back that all the people
The internal force was borne by himself and the tree, so he could clearly feel that he had suffered internal injuries.
"Not bad, not bad, you can catch my move, it seems you have something. You can make me use three successes, you have some capital. But I see you are injured, don't worry I won't take advantage of you.
Come on, you take good care of yourself and we’ll fight again in a few hours.”
What? This is only three successful powers? Then if he uses all his strength, how many people in the world can stop him? Who is he?
"Hey, after fighting for so long, who are you? Even if you want me to die, you must let me die!" Huangshan yelled, but he didn't hear any reply for a long time. In desperation, he had to recuperate first.
Just fill your stomach by the way. If you really want to fight, you won’t be able to do it if you don’t have enough physical strength.
He simply sat on the ground. Fortunately, he had water and some big cakes cooked by Da Niu. Huangshan took out the big cakes and started to eat them. As he ate, he felt uncomfortable all over because he always felt uncomfortable.
There is a pair of eyes staring at me in the distance.
Huangshan shook his head helplessly and said: "Okay, don't stare at me like this. I have four big cakes here. I'll give you two of them. But let's be clear, I'm not trying to please you. You deserve to be beaten.
I will show no mercy."
After a period of silence, what Huangshan could clearly feel was those eyes, which were full of desire.
"I want them all"
Huang Shan was startled and said, "I'll give it all to you, so what will I eat?"
"I can't control this"
A white shadow rushed over suddenly, and before Huangshan could react, four large cakes were snatched away by the white shadow in an instant. But this time, Huangshan vaguely saw the white shadow clearly, and he also saw clearly that it was a person.
He has long white hair, a slightly swollen face, and a pale complexion, even his eyebrows and lips are white. His snow-white clothes are already in tatters, and the long hairs on his body can still be vaguely seen, and even the hairs are white. The most terrifying thing.
The strange thing is that this man actually has no legs, but he can use his hands as his feet and can walk as fast as the wind.
His hands were also covered with long white hair, and his hands were pale white, with his fingers as sharp as swords. This look would definitely frighten people to death if he were placed in a crowd.
This white shadow disappeared in an instant, and it left very quickly as it came. Huangshan was shocked, but at least when he saw Zunrong, he no longer had to worry about it being a ghost.
"Hey, you took away all my cakes, what will I eat? I couldn't beat you in the first place, but now that I have nothing to eat, I can't beat you even more."
Huangshan was very helpless, but at the moment there was nothing he could do. He was already far behind in strength, and now he suffered internal injuries and had no food. In desperation, he had no choice but to drink water and start to regulate his internal injuries.
There was a burst of sobbing in the distance. The sound was like crying, but it no longer sounded like sobbing.
People.
"Hey, you are a senior after all. Not to mention that you took my cake. Logically speaking, I should be the one crying. Why are you still feeling wronged? It's obvious that I'm the one being bullied by you, okay?"
Huangshan listened carefully, and the sobbing stopped, and Huangshan also exhaled. This is really a weirdo. But then again, if you follow what he said, he spent countless days and nights in Ghost Valley, and normal people can't
He will become a weirdo.
Just as he was about to adjust his breath, the sound of sobbing came again. This time it sounded full of sadness, loss and pain. It sounded so hard that one couldn't help but feel compassion.
"Alas! He seems to be a man with stories. If not, how could he have stayed here for so many years? He seems to be a miserable man, so why should I care about him? Why don't I ask him who he is?
"
Huangshan thought in his heart and began to take action: "Senior, I will give you all the cakes. Don't be sad. If you have something to hide, why not tell me? Although I am not good at martial arts, I am still willing to do my best.
to help you."
Unexpectedly, the white man didn't appreciate it at all, and snorted coldly: "You'd better adjust your breathing quickly. When I'm full, I'll be able to bear it."
Huang Shan shook his head helplessly, but from the tone just now, he clearly felt that the other party's tone was much softer, and it seemed that he was not a ruthless person.
I don't know how long it took for Huangshan to wake up from his daze. It turned out that he had fallen asleep while adjusting his breath. The moment he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt something flashing next to him with a roar.
Open it and disappear in the blink of an eye.
Finally adapting to the environment, Huangshan opened his eyes and saw a man covered in snow-white sitting two feet directly in front of him.
"You're awake?" The snow-white man finally spoke. It was the voice of a man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life.
"Senior, I'm sorry, I fell asleep for some reason." Huang Shan scratched his head. He didn't know why he said this, but he felt from the bottom of his heart that this person was not so scary, but rather kind.
"Hmph! You young boy, you are still young, and you come to this valley to seek death. Every once in a while, the miasma rages here. You can actually sleep, and you are still alive. You are lucky."
Huangshan moved his arms and took another breath. He found that the Qi in his body was much purer, and his whole body suddenly felt strong, and his internal injuries were healed. This must have been this white-haired man entering the text for me while I was asleep.
I'm so angry, that's why I'm like this.
Huangshan was overjoyed and quickly thanked him: "Thank you very much, senior. I don't know how to repay my senior."
"Hmph! What are you thanking me for? I'm afraid that if you die, no one will talk to me. Boy, what's the age like now?"
"Back to senior, it was the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month in the ninth year of Yongle's reign when I came down. I don't know how long I slept. It probably wasn't long."
"The ninth year of Yongle? Whose reign name is the ninth year of Yongle? If calculated according to the Hongwu year, how many years of Hongwu is it?"
The white-haired man was a little surprised and asked quickly.
Seeing Huangshan in a daze, the white-haired man asked hurriedly: "Is the Ming Dynasty still in power now and then? If so, who is the emperor now?"
Huangshan was confused. He didn't know why this white-haired man asked these questions. He quickly replied in a low voice: "Senior, after the Hongwu year, there was Jianwen, and after that, there is now Yongle. Hongwu year is my Taizu of the Ming Dynasty.
The reign name is Zhu Yunwen, the grandson of the empress, and the reign name is Jianwen, which lasts for four years. It is the Yongle period now. I wonder why the elders are asking these questions?"
Huangshan asked tentatively, with an inexplicable impulse flashing in his heart. Perhaps this person's story is closely related to these people. Otherwise, how could ordinary people care so much about this?
"The twenty-eighth year of Hongwu, the twenty-eighth year of Hongwu," the white-haired man kept muttering: "Emperor Jianwen, it would be great if you became the emperor, it would be great if you became the emperor."
Huangshan asked timidly and cautiously: "Senior, who do you think should be the emperor?"
The white-haired man suddenly became furious and said: "You brat, tell me why you know Wudang's internal strength? If it makes sense, I will spare your body. If it doesn't make sense, I will cut your body into thousands of pieces in an instant.
"
Huang Shan was startled by the sudden change of expression and asked weakly: "Senior, why are you so angry? Which question do you want me to answer first?"
The white-haired man was also stunned, and then said angrily: "Tell me everything you know."
Huangshan sorted out his thoughts and said: "In the 30th year of Hongwu, Taizu passed away. Later, the emperor's grandson Zhu Yunwen succeeded to the throne, and his reign was Jianwen. In the first year of Emperor Jianwen, King Zhu Di of Yan launched the Jingnan Campaign in the name of the Qing Emperor. In the fourth year of Jianwen,
In that year, Zhu Dibing entered the imperial city and proclaimed himself emperor, with the reign title Yongle."
As Huang Shan narrated, he carefully observed the white-haired man's expression.
When the white-haired man heard that Zhu Yunwen proclaimed himself emperor, his expression instantly relaxed. When he heard that Zhu Di launched the Jingnan Campaign, his expression became more solemn.
The white-haired man suddenly flashed and suddenly came to the opposite side of Huangshan. When the two were face to face, Huangshan truly discovered that the white-haired man was not "sitting" over there, but that he really had no legs.
Huang Shan was startled. He saw anger and urgency in the white-haired man's eyes. His mind was racing at this moment, and he began to verify his guess step by step.
"What happened next? What happened next? After Zhu Di became emperor, where did Zhu Yunwen go?" The white-haired man breathed rapidly and waved his hands constantly, almost hitting Huangshan in the face.
Although Huangshan knew that the identity of the person in front of him was unusual and must be closely related to these things, his cautious attitude forced him to be on guard.
"Zhu Di marched directly into the army and became emperor. A fire broke out in Emperor Jianwen's palace, and his life and death were unknown."
"Ah!" A shrill roar rose up from the white-haired man's mouth, hovering at the bottom of the dark and sunless valley, and Huangshan's eardrums buzzed loudly.
I saw the white-haired man slapping his hands on the ground, pulling up his body instantly, and at the same time, he slapped his palms towards the tree beside him. The big tree didn't move at all, but he saw blood gradually flowing out of the white-haired man's hands. He suddenly didn't know the pain, and still didn't feel it.
He stopped and patted the tree like crazy.
"On the sixth day of the 28th year of Hongwu," Huang Shan's mind was racing, and he began to gradually think of it: "Why did this man get so excited when he heard that Emperor Jianwen's life and death were unknown? And he kept muttering about the 20th day of Hongwu.
Eight years ago, wasn't that year the Battle of Fengyun Ridge? And it was the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. More importantly, he knew the Wudang internal power in my body, and he was inextricably linked to Wudang."
Could it be that when Huangshan thought of this, his tears began to flow down slowly. It must be the case. It must be like this. After fifteen years of vicissitudes of life, how could he know in this dark place? It's a shame for you, and I can't help it.