Faraway Wanderers

The old man turned his ears sideways to them, nervously twitched. The chain on his body rang "thinly" with his movement. Zhang Chengling secretly pulled La Zhou Zishu, and whispered, "Master ... that chain, is Did it penetrate his lute bone? "

Zhou Zishu "hushed" him and frowned, finding that the chain on the old man was not wrapped around him, but passed through, from the lute bone, from the knee bone, and the wound was so rotten Bones, Zhou Zi Shujue, so it's not easy to be alive.

The room was smelly and drowned everywhere. The clothes of the old man could not see the original color, and the cover could not be seen. He opened his mouth, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time, and spoke slowly and vaguely. He asked hoarsely, "Who are you? Dragon? Filial?"

Ye Baiyi asked, "Is Long Xiao a paralyzed man in a wheelchair? He is dead-who are you?"

The old man heard the words, and he froze for a while, then suddenly opened his mouth, his face seemed to show a laugh, but there was no sound, and then a few drops of muddy tears slowly leaked out of the corner of his eyes, and they slipped down instantly, then Gone. Ye Baiyi ignored him, but just squatted down and studied the bunch of iron chains on him, making him seem crazy and cry for a while.

After a long while, Ye Baiyi reached out to Zhou Zishu and said, "Bring your sword to me."

Zhou Zishu knew that he wanted to split the iron cable with a white sword, so he untied it and handed it up. Ye Baiyi took the white sword, and the chopping hand slashed down at an iron chain. However, there was a scream, and the iron cable didn't move. There wasn't even a gap, but the white sword in his hand trembled.

Seeing Zhou Zishu was very painful.

The old man suddenly said, "You don't have to ... work hard, it's useless."

Ye Baiyi asked, "What have you done that is so angry, that the paralytic hated you like this?"

The old man was silent for a while and said, "I did ... the only thing I'm sorry for him is to feed him ... a son."

Several people looked at each other. After knowing why Ye Baiyi said the phrase "unless you are the dragon bird and his son", Long Xiao became angry and angry on the spot-this old food was so godlike that he could tell him such incredible things. in.

After a while, Wen Kexing suddenly asked, "You said he was a dragon ... wouldn't it be filial piety?"

Zhou Zishu felt that he didn't open the pot, so he gave him an elbow. Wen Kexing did not dare to hide, and suffered, and looked at him with rubbing his ribs.

The old man laughed mutely: "My previous life was a crime of murder and arson. This life has been revenge!"

The old man leaned on the bedpost, stretched out his orange-like hand, rubbed the bedpost, and spoke for a while. His tongue looked sharper and said, "This is the bedroom where I and Yuchai were. The beast was born here. I wanted to come to my husband and wife, but both died in his hands. Hey, isn't it his life? "

Zhou Zishu asked in a soft voice: "Yu chase is a lady?"

The old man's face was really terrible, and the beauty, ugliness, joy, and happiness were no longer visible. However, the word "yu chase" was mentioned. The gully skin seemed to have a lot of slack, and a tear stuck to him. In the deep wrinkles at the corners of his mouth, the flickering ones didn't fall down, he sighed: "Because I didn't have any children, after Yu chased away, I built Xinzhuang and dismissed my servants ..."

Zhang Chengling glanced at Wen Kexing in surprise, and felt more and more that his predecessor was amazing. He even said that, and only listened to the old man, then said, "I promised Yu chase. I must raise the small animal well, but He was born to be unable to stand up, so I learned everything I had learned in my life, and thought that even if he had no other ability, he had the ability to settle down, oh! "

Ye Baiyi asked, "So, what is he going to do to imprison you?"

The old man trembled and remained silent for a long while before whispering, "It's for the book of yin and yang."

Except for Zhang Chengling, the other three were all staring at each other, staring at the half-dead old man without blinking. Zhou Zishu couldn't help but asked softly, "Is it ... Ms. Rong's Yin Yang Book?"

The old man nodded and said slowly: "Life and death, reverse yin and yang-"

The legendary divine medicine relic of the valley, the world's incurable diseases, all-encompassing, the green demon hopes that it can heal his face, who would be more eager for it than a person with a big mind but born with paralysis?

Zhou Zishu's thoughts turned extremely fast and asked, "Isn't the book of yin and yang combined with Feng Shanjian and Liuhe Xinfa, which were sealed into the glazed armor together? Could it be that he thought the glazed armor was with you?"

"Glass armor?" The old man grinned and shook his head. "You are all wrong. The glaze armor was made by me that year, but it is just a lock. If you want to get something sealed inside, five pieces of glaze armor. It doesn't work, six pieces, seven pieces, eight pieces, it doesn't work, it lacks a 'key'. "

Ye Baiyi raised an eyebrow: "The key is in your hand?"

The old man said, "I don't.

Ye Baiyi asked, "Who is in your hands?"

The old man smiled with a mockery: "Yes, you don't believe it, he doesn't believe it."

Zhou Zishu looked at him for a long while, and suddenly asked, "Senior Dragon, do you know who holds the key?"

The old man turned his face to face Zhou Zishu, as if he could be seen, and nodded, "Yes, I know-I sweared that the key was missing, no one can tell anyone, no one can tell, Long Xiao ... ... Long Xiao is crazy. "

Ye Baiyi narrowed his eyes and asked aggressively: "So, what happened to Rong Xuan and others 30 years ago, are you an insider?"

The old man nodded silently, but before Ye Baiyi asked questions, he said again, "I can't say, Rong Xuan and his wife have a life-saving grace. I promised Mrs. Rong that I couldn't say."

Ye Baiyi chuckled coldly: "This can't help you."

The old man laughed, labored to move one leg, fumbled for the iron chain that penetrated the kneecap, raised it to him, and still said lightly: "What else can you do with me? Long Xiao that little beast ... ... has locked me for three years, what can you do to me? "

Zhou Zishu watched the old man with air in and air out leaning on the foot of the bed, with a little smile and indifferent appearance, suddenly remembered the words of General Fan Yi's old saying, "Dead and unavoidable, Drink wine and settle down? "Can't help but guess, who is this finches?

Amazing. For one person, avoiding the crowds, he built the unpredictable Sheshanzhuang in one hand. For a commitment and a secret, after three years of purgatory life on earth, he was even his own son. , Failed to tell him to relax ... Zhou Zishu suddenly felt that the entire rivers and lakes, because of the lingering old man in front of him, no one can be regarded as a hero.

Wen Kexing's arm holding him suddenly tightened, as if to tighten his entire body tightly, Zhou Zishu frowned slightly and turned to look at him, only to see Wen Kexing staring blankly at the dragon Que, there is no meaning of laughing on a face. For a moment, Zhou Zishu even felt that there was a flash of water in his black eyes, but only for a moment, he disappeared.

Just listen to him say to Ye Baiyi: "Hey, old monster, people would not say, don't be offensive."

Ye Baiyi ignored him, grabbed the arm of the dragon sparrow, and said coldly, "I don't want to know what glass and key, I just want to ask, how did Rong Xuan and his wife die?"

He gripped too tightly, the blue tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and the pain on his face became clear, but he still said, "I don't ..."

Wen Kexing frowned, laid Zhou Zi down, and handed it to Zhang Chengling to help him, angered for unknown reasons: "Old monster, are you endless?"

Then he didn't say a word of greeting, and suddenly broke into trouble and attacked Ye Baiyi's heart.

Zhang Chengling, while holding Zhou Zishu, opened his mouth dumbly, watching Wen Kexing and Ye Baiyi dazzle their hands. He didn't understand why the people who had just joined the alliance all the way suddenly turned their faces.

The two men were not small when they started to move. The prison cell that trapped the finches almost shook the mountains. The two demolished their houses and stunned each other. Ye Baiyi scolded, "Boy, what are you crazy about?"

Wen Kexing sneered coldly: "It's not pleasing to you, I want to slap you, can't I?"

Zhang Chengling didn't understand and asked Zhou Zishu, "Master ..."

Zhou Zishu ignored him, his eyebrows were locked, his heart seemed to suddenly rise to a rough outline, suddenly opened up, he pushed Zhang Chengling away, walked to the dragon bird, and sat down.

Long Que listened and asked, "Are you hurt?"

Zhou Zishu said, "Your son is hurting."

The Lark laughed and said dumbly, "Okay ... look at me, you're fine."

Zhou Zishu didn't say a word, carefully studied the iron chain on his body, and talked about the organs. He had ten tricks and nine tricks. Nothing was known. But when it comes to torture, no one is more familiar than the former skylight leader. However, Zhou Zishu glanced over and over again, but could not tell what the iron chain did. He gave up and said to Long Que: "I am powerless. Now your son is dead, what do you do?"

Long Que thought about it and said calmly: "Then I ought to die too-I should have died, he wouldn't let me, and no one cares about me now. The last thing I regret in my life is I ve brought up Yuchai s son. I know he s my son, but I always think he s going to Yuchai s life. If ... these years, my father is a good man, and it s not harmful. Got him. "

Zhou Zishu felt that this statement made sense and did not know how to comfort him. At the end, he admitted frankly: "Good."

At this time, Ye Baiyi and Wen Kexing had really lifted the roof, and the two jumped out to fight, but the dark cell was brightened. The finches felt the sunlight, and reached out with a trembling hand. , Sighed with satisfaction.

Zhou Zishu was about to talk again, only to hear Ye Baiyi outrageously irritably: "What fun are you kid doing? The last name is Long, I must know what happened to Rong Xuan, that's my apprentice!"

A throat roared out, and even the queen finch stopped, and Wen Kexing swept past and stiffened in the air, maintaining a ridiculous posture, looking at Ye Baiyi queerly, Xindao Rongxuan and Long Que were one For generations, Ye Baiyi is the master of Rong Xuan ... Can this surnamed Ye be a thousand-year-old tortoise?

Ye Baiyi gave him a cold glance, turned to go back to the house, stood in front of the dragon bird, and said stiffly, "Rong Xuan stole half of the Liuhexin method from me and went down the mountain. Because of what he left behind, the Central Plains Wulin convened a mountain and river order, shouldn't I know what happened that year? "

Long Que asked: "You are Ye ... Ye ..."

"I am Ye Baiyi."

Long Que took a deep breath and shook his head and sighed, "I never thought that my predecessor was still alive ..."

An old man with white hair, called a young man to be a senior, the scene in front of him is very weird.

Zhou Zishu thought for a while and interjected: "I accidentally broke through Xinzhuang's organs and encountered two dolls, one male and one female. There are many puppets in this village. That pair looks like a real person. Senior Dragon, your pair of puppets, are you and Mrs. Zong, or Rongxuan? "

The finches closed their eyes, and for a long while, said, "It's Rongxuan couple."

Zhou Zishu whispered softly: "Then they broke their respective heads with each other."

The dragon's hand shook invisible, and Ye Baiyi immediately asked, "Rong Xuan is out of control?"

Long Que nodded silently and said, "Yes, before Mrs. Rong died, he went into a demon. Mrs. Rong died in his hands."

The old man turned his ears sideways to them, nervously twitched. The chain on his body rang "thinly" with his movement. Zhang Chengling secretly pulled La Zhou Zishu, and whispered, "Master ... that chain, is Did it penetrate his lute bone? "

Zhou Zishu "hushed" him and frowned, finding that the chain on the old man was not wrapped around him, but passed through, from the lute bone, from the knee bone, and the wound was so rotten Bones, Zhou Zi Shujue, so it's not easy to be alive.

The room was smelly and drowned everywhere. The clothes of the old man could not see the original color, and the cover could not be seen. He opened his mouth, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time, and spoke slowly and vaguely. He asked hoarsely, "Who are you? Dragon? Filial?"

Ye Baiyi asked, "Is Long Xiao a paralyzed man in a wheelchair? He is dead-who are you?"

The old man heard the words, and he froze for a while, then suddenly opened his mouth, his face seemed to show a laugh, but there was no sound, and then a few drops of muddy tears slowly leaked out of the corner of his eyes, and they slipped down instantly, then Gone. Ye Baiyi ignored him, but just squatted down and studied the bunch of iron chains on him, making him seem crazy and cry for a while.

After a long while, Ye Baiyi reached out to Zhou Zishu and said, "Bring your sword to me."

Zhou Zishu knew that he wanted to split the iron cable with a white sword, so he untied it and handed it up. Ye Baiyi took the white sword, and the chopping hand slashed down at an iron chain. However, there was a scream, and the iron cable didn't move. There wasn't even a gap, but the white sword in his hand trembled.

Seeing Zhou Zishu was very painful.

The old man suddenly said, "You don't have to ... work hard, it's useless."

Ye Baiyi asked, "What have you done that is so angry, that the paralytic hated you like this?"

The old man was silent for a while and said, "I did ... the only thing I'm sorry for him is to feed him ... a son."

Several people looked at each other. After knowing why Ye Baiyi said the phrase "unless you are the dragon bird and his son", Long Xiao became angry and angry on the spot-this old food was so godlike that he could tell him such incredible things. in.

After a while, Wen Kexing suddenly asked, "You said he was a dragon ... wouldn't it be filial piety?"

Zhou Zishu felt that he didn't open the pot, so he gave him an elbow. Wen Kexing did not dare to hide, and suffered, and looked at him with rubbing his ribs.

The old man laughed mutely: "My previous life was a crime of murder and arson. This life has been revenge!"

The old man leaned on the bedpost, stretched out his orange-like hand, rubbed the bedpost, and spoke for a while. His tongue looked sharper and said, "This is the bedroom where I and Yuchai were. The beast was born here. I wanted to come to my husband and wife, but both died in his hands. Hey, isn't it his life? "

Zhou Zishu asked in a soft voice: "Yu chase is a lady?"

The old man's face was really terrible, and the beauty, ugliness, joy, and happiness were no longer visible. However, the word "yu chase" was mentioned. The gully skin seemed to have a lot of slack, and a tear stuck to him. In the deep wrinkles at the corners of his mouth, the flickering ones didn't fall down, he sighed: "Because I didn't have any children, after Yu chased away, I built Xinzhuang and dismissed my servants ..."

Zhang Chengling glanced at Wen Kexing in surprise, and felt more and more that his predecessor was amazing. He even said that, and only listened to the old man, then said, "I promised Yu chase. I must raise the small animal well, but He was born to be unable to stand up, so I learned everything I had learned in my life, and thought that even if he had no other ability, he had the ability to settle down, oh! "

Ye Baiyi asked, "So, what is he going to do to imprison you?"

The old man trembled and remained silent for a long while before whispering, "It's for the book of yin and yang."

Except for Zhang Chengling, the other three were all staring at each other, staring at the half-dead old man without blinking. Zhou Zishu couldn't help but asked softly, "Is it ... Ms. Rong's Yin Yang Book?"

The old man nodded and said slowly: "Life and death, reverse yin and yang-"

The legendary divine medicine relic of the valley, the world's incurable diseases, all-encompassing, the green demon hopes that it can heal his face, who would be more eager for it than a person with a big mind but born with paralysis?

Zhou Zishu's thoughts turned extremely fast and asked, "Isn't the book of yin and yang combined with Feng Shanjian and Liuhe Xinfa, which were sealed into the glazed armor together? Could it be that he thought the glazed armor was with you?"

"Glass armor?" The old man grinned and shook his head. "You are all wrong. The glaze armor was made by me that year, but it is just a lock. If you want to get something sealed inside, five pieces of glaze armor. It doesn't work, six pieces, seven pieces, eight pieces, it doesn't work, it lacks a 'key'. "

Ye Baiyi raised an eyebrow: "The key is in your hand?"

The old man said, "I don't.

Ye Baiyi asked, "Who is in your hands?"

The old man smiled with a mockery: "Yes, you don't believe it, he doesn't believe it."

Zhou Zishu looked at him for a long while, and suddenly asked, "Senior Dragon, do you know who holds the key?"

The old man turned his face to face Zhou Zishu, as if he could be seen, and nodded, "Yes, I know-I sweared that the key was missing, no one can tell anyone, no one can tell, Long Xiao ... ... Long Xiao is crazy. "

Ye Baiyi narrowed his eyes and asked aggressively: "So, what happened to Rong Xuan and others 30 years ago, are you an insider?"

The old man nodded silently, but before Ye Baiyi asked questions, he said again, "I can't say, Rong Xuan and his wife have a life-saving grace. I promised Mrs. Rong that I couldn't say."

Ye Baiyi chuckled coldly: "This can't help you."

The old man laughed, labored to move one leg, fumbled for the iron chain that penetrated the kneecap, raised it to him, and still said lightly: "What else can you do with me? Long Xiao that little beast ... ... has locked me for three years, what can you do to me? "

Zhou Zishu watched the old man with air in and air out leaning on the foot of the bed, with a little smile and indifferent appearance, suddenly remembered the words of General Fan Yi's old saying, "Dead and unavoidable, Drink wine and settle down? "Can't help but guess, who is this finches?

Amazing. For one person, avoiding the crowds, he built the unpredictable Sheshanzhuang in one hand. For a commitment and a secret, after three years of purgatory life on earth, he was even his own son. , Failed to tell him to relax ... Zhou Zishu suddenly felt that the entire rivers and lakes, because of the lingering old man in front of him, no one can be regarded as a hero.

Wen Kexing's arm holding him suddenly tightened, as if to tighten his entire body tightly, Zhou Zishu frowned slightly and turned to look at him, only to see Wen Kexing staring blankly at the dragon Que, there is no meaning of laughing on a face. For a moment, Zhou Zishu even felt that there was a flash of water in his black eyes, but only for a moment, he disappeared.

Just listen to him say to Ye Baiyi: "Hey, old monster, people would not say, don't be offensive."

Ye Baiyi ignored him, grabbed the arm of the dragon sparrow, and said coldly, "I don't want to know what glass and key, I just want to ask, how did Rong Xuan and his wife die?"

He gripped too tightly, the blue tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and the pain on his face became clear, but he still said, "I don't ..."

Wen Kexing frowned, laid Zhou Zi down, and handed it to Zhang Chengling to help him, angered for unknown reasons: "Old monster, are you endless?"

Then he didn't say a word of greeting, and suddenly broke into trouble and attacked Ye Baiyi's heart.

Zhang Chengling, while holding Zhou Zishu, opened his mouth dumbly, watching Wen Kexing and Ye Baiyi dazzle their hands. He didn't understand why the people who had just joined the alliance all the way suddenly turned their faces.

The two men were not small when they started to move. The prison cell that trapped the finches almost shook the mountains. The two demolished their houses and stunned each other. Ye Baiyi scolded, "Boy, what are you crazy about?"

Wen Kexing sneered coldly: "It's not pleasing to you, I want to slap you, can't I?"

Zhang Chengling didn't understand and asked Zhou Zishu, "Master ..."

Zhou Zishu ignored him, his eyebrows were locked, his heart seemed to suddenly rise to a rough outline, suddenly opened up, he pushed Zhang Chengling away, walked to the dragon bird, and sat down.

Long Que listened and asked, "Are you hurt?"

Zhou Zishu said, "Your son is hurting."

The Lark laughed and said dumbly, "Okay ... look at me, you're fine."

Zhou Zishu didn't say a word, carefully studied the iron chain on his body, and talked about the organs. He had ten tricks and nine tricks. Nothing was known. But when it comes to torture, no one is more familiar than the former skylight leader. However, Zhou Zishu glanced over and over again, but could not tell what the iron chain did. He gave up and said to Long Que: "I am powerless. Now your son is dead, what do you do?"

Long Que thought about it and said calmly: "Then I ought to die too-I should have died, he wouldn't let me, and no one cares about me now. The last thing I regret in my life is I ve brought up Yuchai s son. I know he s my son, but I always think he s going to Yuchai s life. If ... these years, my father is a good man, and it s not harmful. Got him. "

Zhou Zishu felt that this statement made sense and did not know how to comfort him. At the end, he admitted frankly: "Good."

At this time, Ye Baiyi and Wen Kexing had really lifted the roof, and the two jumped out to fight, but the dark cell was brightened. The finches felt the sunlight, and reached out with a trembling hand. , Sighed with satisfaction.

Zhou Zishu was about to talk again, only to hear Ye Baiyi outrageously irritably: "What fun are you kid doing? The last name is Long, I must know what happened to Rong Xuan, that's my apprentice!"

A throat roared out, and even the queen finch stopped, and Wen Kexing swept past and stiffened in the air, maintaining a ridiculous posture, looking at Ye Baiyi queerly, Xindao Rongxuan and Long Que were one For generations, Ye Baiyi is the master of Rong Xuan ... Can this surnamed Ye be a thousand-year-old tortoise?

Ye Baiyi gave him a cold glance, turned to go back to the house, stood in front of the dragon bird, and said stiffly, "Rong Xuan stole half of the Liuhexin method from me and went down the mountain. Because of what he left behind, the Central Plains Wulin convened a mountain and river order, shouldn't I know what happened that year? "

Long Que asked: "You are Ye ... Ye ..."

"I am Ye Baiyi."

Long Que took a deep breath and shook his head and sighed, "I never thought that my predecessor was still alive ..."

An old man with white hair, called a young man to be a senior, the scene in front of him is very weird.

Zhou Zishu thought for a while and interjected: "I accidentally broke through Xinzhuang's organs and encountered two dolls, one male and one female. There are many puppets in this village. That pair looks like a real person. Senior Dragon, your pair of puppets, are you and Mrs. Zong, or Rongxuan? "

The finches closed their eyes, and for a long while, said, "It's Rongxuan couple."

Zhou Zishu whispered softly: "Then they broke their respective heads with each other."

The dragon's hand shook invisible, and Ye Baiyi immediately asked, "Rong Xuan is out of control?"

Long Que nodded silently and said, "Yes, before Mrs. Rong died, he went into a demon. Mrs. Rong died in his hands."

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