Chapter 8 Chapter Seven

Yuan Wu handed over a "Qi Death Wind", I thanked him, and walked back slowly. As I walked, I wondered what Yuan Feiyan wanted Xiangqin to pass on to Song Minglei. It was strange, but Song Minglei didn’t look surprised. Miss Yuan often sends messages to Song Minglei. Could it be that she wanted to learn from Zhou Yingying’s private meeting with Zhang Sheng in The Story of the West Chamber? No, although it is not surprising that Yuan Feiyan has a crush on Song Minglei, a top student with both civil and military skills, but he is just a retainer with no fame after all. I have to ask Jinxiu, if Yuan Feiyan takes a fancy to Song Minglei, then Biying's sweet plan of having two daughters and one husband will most likely turn into a nightmare for Yuan Feiyan and Xiangqin to occupy Xiao Hanxin.

Thinking of the miserable Biying, I sighed secretly, chose a small path, and quickened my pace. The sky gradually darkened, and I entered the dense Xilin, and the thick fog suddenly fell. I couldn’t see the direction clearly, so I could only follow the old path Feeling the way, the faint light of "Qi Death Wind" fluttered in the wind, went out and then brightened, and then went out once on. Suddenly I stumbled, and I fell to the ground, holding a piece of wet hands, did I accidentally step into the mud?I hurriedly supported the lantern and stabilized Huo Xinzi. I looked at my hands and was startled. Those hands were covered with blood. When I took a photo with the lantern, it turned out that there was a bloody man in front of him. That man was dressed in Xifeng. The servant's uniform in cyan color.

I boldly breathed into my nostrils, and I was already out of breath. I was trembling and was about to go back to ask for help, but I heard footsteps in front of me. I blew out the "Qi Death Wind", crawled and hid behind the big tree, the night There were two figures, one tall and one short, one of them was holding a torch, and the two were wearing black night clothes, covered their faces, and came to the corpse. The tall one looked at the dead man on the ground, and said to the short one, "After being hit by my Ninth-Rank Heartbroken Red, and still able to survive this Xilin, you are indeed a member of the Nether Sect."

The short man was very respectful to the tall man: "My lord is really clever, no wonder my lord trusts you so much." "Stop talking nonsense, how about the investigation? Did you find something?" "I have searched inside and outside of Yubei Zhai, but there is no result. As for Xifengwan... Your Excellency, forgive me, the plum blossom seven-star formation under Han Xiuzhu's cloth is really amazing. The villain is really, really can't sneak in." "Useless things, what about the purple garden in the upper room?" "Ziyuan's brother said back that he got nothing, unless there is a secret pavilion in Ziqi Mountain Villa. He was going to turn over the whole manor, but Liu Yansheng came back with his wife, so he had to find another way."

"My lord is about to raise an army. Before that, we must find the 'No Tears Sutra' one step earlier than the Nether Cult. Otherwise, when the army enters Xi'an City, it will be difficult to deal with the crowds." "Yes! My lord, should the villain deal with this guy according to the old rules?" "Go." There was a strange hissing sound from behind the tree, accompanied by bursts of stench, I took a sneak peek, and the two people had already flown into the night sky and disappeared, wow!Martial arts movie! And the corpse was undergoing some kind of chemical reaction, under the moonlight, the blood and water mixed with white foam hissed and melted, and my body was covered with goosebumps!This is not a horror movie!But it actually happened in front of my eyes, and it was extremely terrifying.

I saw that the corpse was almost melted, so I ran out on soft feet. I shook my hands and lit the fire, and lit the dead wind. Only a stream of white foam remained where the corpse had been. On a night where the moon is dark and the wind is high and murderous, a light is dimmed, a weak and beautiful girl (narcissistic), shivering like a dead leaf in the cold wind, facing a stream of corpses alone, and then a breath, without warning, in my ear While blowing, as if Sadako was behind me, I was even more frightened. "You turned him into a corpse?" A man's voice came softly from behind, colder than this deep winter night.

I threw the deadly wind on the ground with a bang, and jumped away. There was a tall figure with long black hair fluttering, white clothes, and a white pottery mask on his face. The mask had a clear outline and a cold expression. Like a statue in ancient Greece, it has no eyeballs, like a ghost, and has no popularity. I fell to the ground in shock and opened my mouth to say something, but I didn't make a sound for a long time. Is this a human or a ghost?Could it be the ghost of the dead man just now? The white shadow drifted closer and closer, and I finally found my voice: "No, no, no, I didn't kill it, you, you, you, yes, yes, who is it?"

The white shadow suddenly disappeared in front of me. Just when I thought it was just a hallucination caused by severe fright, the sudden breathing appeared in my ear again. "Are you from the Nether Sect or from the Dali Kingdom?" He spoke, his voice was elegant but extremely cold. "I, I, I don't, no, it's rape, rape, small, small, what, what, what, what kind of rascal scripture." I crawled away one meter away, my feet were so soft. "Tell me obediently, who is your lord, and why are you looking for the Sutra of No Tears? Otherwise, I will make it impossible for you to survive." He spoke softly, as if a waiter in a restaurant was saying, I can come and collect it. Do you want me to pack it for you?

I summoned up some courage, and pointed to the "white mask": "You, you, who are you, dressed in filial piety in such a dark night, wearing a white mask like a hanged ghost, you, you, do you think you Are you making a TV show?" As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I regretted it quite a bit, and the mysterious man in white also fell into a strange silence... After a long time, he stretched out the hands that he had been carrying behind his back, slender and white like a girl's soft hair, I thought about it inappropriately, those hands!The hands of the female celebrities who make hand creams are more beautiful than those in the advertisements. Could it be that there is a beautiful woman under the mask, deliberately making a man's voice to confuse me?

"You talk very interestingly, but it's a pity that such an interesting person is leaving this world." The man in white who had been silent for a long time finally opened his mouth, and the calm voice ended my erotic dream. The figure flashed, and my chest was hit, and I was sore, oh!This bastard actually hit my newly developed chest in this life, bastard, it hurts. I vomited blood, his shiny hand gripped my throat, his pale mask was like the face of death, my lungs were getting less and less breath, just when I thought I was going to see the bull-headed horse-face again, A figure flickered in front of him, and a familiar voice yelled angrily: "Let go, who are you?"

And I was completely in the dark. When I woke up again, the glare of the sun shone into my eyes, just like every morning, I was confused about where I was, and the terrifying white mask from last night appeared in my mind, and I opened my eyes all of a sudden. "Mujin, are you okay!" A fifteen-year-old peerless girl stood in front of the window, with two braids, walking towards me in surprise, her purple pupils shining like dazzling amethysts. I jumped up excitedly: "You little hoof, you are finally back." She threw herself into my arms. This is my twin sister, Hua Jinxiu, but unfortunately she rubbed my neck and it hurt me so much, she couldn't help crying out, and she let me go quickly. I looked at a bronze mirror, and saw that the circle around my neck was completely bruised. Thinking of the terrifying murderous intent of the man in white yesterday, I shivered. Song Minglei will send you off, if you don’t take the main road of a girl’s house, if you go to Xilin that’s so far away, you’re going to die.” "You saved me yesterday?" "Of course, who else do you think will go to that terrible Xilin for you." She gave me a look, and I said anxiously: "Then you are not injured, are you?" She shook her head: "Chu Hua and I, the man in white can't take advantage of it, who is that man?" I briefly described yesterday's situation, and her brows became tighter and tighter. At this time, Biying came up with hot gruel, and my saliva was flooding. I was so courageous, I didn't listen to anything, I just nodded like a dog, and stretched out my hand like a dog to beg Biying for food. With a cold face, Jinxiu knocked off my hand, put her on the low table, and said to Biying with a smile: "Sister, let me feed this glutton!" Hey!This girl is becoming more and more irrelevant, but Biying smiled and nodded, and handed the porridge, I muttered unwillingly: "Hey, my hands are fine, I can drink by myself." "Yeah, yeah, you're alright, I'm going to go to Xilin in the middle of the night!" She blew a spoonful and handed it to me, and I drank it with a straight face. Biying sneered, "You wooden girl, don't be upset, as soon as the fifth sister came back yesterday, she rushed to Dexinju. I heard that you went to Xiying and then flew to the west, and then I was so worried that I didn't close my eyes all night. What?" She climbed into the pit to help me comb my hair, skillfully undo my braids and put them back on again. It was only then that I noticed that Jinxiu had dark circles under her eyes. I felt a little sorry, and held the bowl: "Don't feed me, just take a rest, and when Mrs. Huizi sends you to respond again, how is your body doing?" be able to stand?" She shook her head: "It's okay, I've already told Director Liu what happened last night, and I'm taking leave with my wife. I'm worried that the man in white recognizes your face and came to kill you to silence you. I'll be with you these few days." I trembled when I heard it: "Then what is the origin of the Nether Sect, and what about the Dali Kingdom? The Rogue Sutra? What are these?" Jinxiu said: "The Nether Sect is the largest demon sect in Jianghu. It has a huge influence and is headquartered in Miaojiang. Since it was defeated by the top ten masters of the Central Plains twenty years ago, it has rarely set foot in the Central Plains. What you are talking about is No Tears." The scriptures, not the scriptures of rascals." She gave me a blank look: "It is one of the five secret treasures of Wulin, the Wuxianggong. It is the dream of every martial arts practitioner that those who master it can dominate the martial arts world and dominate the world. According to the legend, the Sutra of No Tears is just one of the Yang Sutras. However, there may be some changes in Dali Kingdom recently, and General Manager Liu is already here. Discuss a good plan with Madam." I half understood. Biying finished combing my hair for me, got out of the pit and said, "Mujin, I'm asking Mrs. Zhou for leave for you. You and Jinxiu have a good chat, so you can rest when you turn around." Then she went to the laundry room. After Jinxiu fed me, she dragged me for a walk by the stream. The weather was still very cold. Looking at the red plum blossoms emerging from Xifengwan, I felt more relaxed than ever. I smiled expectantly and said, "New Year is almost here. Come on, Jinxiu, this year we celebrate the New Year together, and the splendens will bloom." Her purple pupils were like water, she looked at me and nodded happily, suddenly there was embarrassment on the ground: "Mujin, after the beginning of spring, the second lady will go to Beijing for an audition, so, so, maybe this year I have to accompany my wife to Beijing for the New Year." I couldn't help being stunned, and my smile came down. In fact, Jinxiu and I haven't celebrated the New Year together for three or four years. She is becoming more and more clever every year, and the lady never leaves me. I rarely meet her. There are very few of them. As a sister, I am really happy, but as a relative, I can't help but feel lonely. I deeply understand the feeling that parents don't ask their children to make much contribution, but only want to go home often. Seeing that I was silent, she took my hand and said, "Don't worry, Mujin, I'll find a way to let you enter the Purple Garden. It’s better in the room than in the laundry room, right!” I forced a smile and nodded, and she suddenly thought of something: "Mujin, we are about to die, men and women are different, don't be alone with Song Minglei anymore." I smiled: "Little feudal, and when did you become so old and young, don't Song Minglei, Song Minglei calls you that, you have to be called Brother Song, and if others hear it, it's another excuse to criticize you." She sighed and took out a piece of paper, "Is this your article?" This is me a few days ago, in order to commemorate Biying's gradual improvement, I officially renamed the dilapidated house where I lived for six years as Dexinju, and I wrote Liu Yuxi's humble room motto by heart. "Yes." I nodded with a smirk. "Then when did it become Song Minglei's masterpiece?" Jinxiu's classmate raised her brows upside down. "A few days ago, he happened to see it and liked it very much. He asked me to copy it. In fact, I asked Second Brother Song to publish it in his name." I replied timidly, without the demeanor of a sister. . She looked angry there, and suddenly struck me like lightning, and pinched my face, and I yelled: "You violent woman, what's wrong?" "What's the matter?! You, you idiot, know that this article has been passed to Master Yuan. He is full of praise for it. The hardships of war, this article can be used as an instruction for writers to show their descendants to be diligent and thrifty in managing the family. The emperor read this article, and he was also very happy. Now even the government and the public have spread it. What's the matter? What is Song Minglei, how can it be so Plagiarism and fraud, who does he think he is?" I smiled lightly: "It seems that some of our Xiaowuyi are going to rush out of Ziyuan again, and Qingyun is going straight up." She became more and more angry: "You are still laughing, I really don't understand, how many people in this manor have sharpened their heads and tried different ways to show their talents in front of the master, but you want to stay in this shabby house to guard a sick person, And willing to be used by villains like this." I smiled and said, "Second Miss Hua, please note that the tuberculosis in your mouth is your third sworn sister, and that villain is your second sworn brother." "Then what's the matter? Okay, I won't talk about Biying, just talk about Song Minglei, he is really not a good guy. What is your brain thinking? Why don't you let me move everything in your mind to me?" Why is it that Mrs. General is cheaper than Song Minglei?" "What's the misunderstanding between you and Brother Song? Why are you doing well..." "Hmph, we're our own masters now. I'm in the big house, and he's already served under Mr. Bai." I understand, this is the reason why Song Minglei had to stay in Ziyuan after brother Yu went to Beijing, and even the humble room inscription failed to make the general mobilize him, so it was Madam's reason. I sat on a dead tree holding Jinxiu's hand, looked at Jinxiu and said softly: "I am very touched that Jinxiu can think about Mujin like this, but there is a reason for me to do this. Jinxiu thought about why I was at that time Do you want to get married?" Jinxiu turned her head to look at the stream, and said quietly: "Sell yourself as a slave, the future is unpredictable, we will help each other as brothers and sisters, and we will overcome difficulties together." I nodded, and looked at the gurgling stream together: "That's right, Jinxiu, our little five brothers and sisters are united in the same spirit, one prospers and one loses, and now Song Minglei, Yu Feiyan, and you can get Ziqi The favor of the owner of the villa is exactly the blessing of our little Wuyi, we should support each other instead of trampling each other," I paused for a while, Jinxiu was full of disdain, just like a rebellious adolescent, hum!Little girl film! "Even if each is their own master, the time when you and Second Brother Song are fighting is definitely not now, but when the Yuan family aspires to win the Central Plains and achieve supremacy." I deliberately emphasized my tone. And Jin Xiu turned around in astonishment, "How do you know?" In order to show my wisdom and sophistication as a sister, I decided not to tell him that Song Minglei had a showdown with me, but just smiled freely and raised an eyebrow: "Because I am Hua Mujin." She thought about it for a long time, and snorted softly: "I didn't want to argue with him, but I was angry because he always plagiarized your articles brazenly, deceiving you to be kind." This sounds like words, my heart warmed up, I tried my best to put down a soft voice, and said persuasively: "Jinxiu, do you know that this world is a man's world, and this society can't tolerate big women who climb on men's heads, I will give him my article, a If you cover my edge, you can help him to rise to the top. Second, you are the first among our five righteousness, and you are not in the villa all the year round. Only he often takes care of me and Biying, and you have the right to be my sister's thank you to him. Is it possible for you Do you want your sister to promise you with your body?" Jinxiu chuckled, and the narrowness in her eyes was full: "If you really promise with your body, maybe Song Minglei won't be happy with it?" "That's right, the proud and arrogant Second Brother Song naturally doesn't like my appearance like a willow tree." I follow good deeds, but I am very annoyed in my heart, this little girl, I am not as beautiful as you, But there is no need to say it so directly, after all, I still have the dignity of a woman. "Three Biying is interested in him again, and I also regard him as my third brother-in-law. I have to win him over in every possible way. It is true that you are in favor of the fourth, but there will always be people who are jealous and will talk about gold behind your back and burn your bones." , he has benefited from his sister, and will always take care of you in front of others." I stroked her long hair on the sideburns: "After all, my sister is not for you, you ignorant little hoof."