Chapter 44 Chapter 43

Jian Chuanxue must be wrong.He absolutely had no reason to kill the old man, even if he had a reason, he would never do it. It must be someone else who Jian passed on the theory. Maybe he didn't know that there was such an old man in the world, let alone that Hua Tuo's secret recipe had been handed down. Xie Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, satisfied with his explanation. The old man said: "There is a kind of person who seems to be born luckier than others, and even God will always take special care of him." He looked at Xie Xiaofeng: "You are this kind of person, you recovered much faster than I imagined."

Xie Xiaofeng can't deny this, and no one can deny that his physical strength is indeed much stronger than others. Some things are miracles if they happen to others, but they can be found in him at any time. The old man said: "In just two or three days, you can fully recover." Xie Xiaofeng said: "Then I'm going to kill that person for you?" The old man said: "This is the condition I exchanged with your life." Xie Xiaofeng said: "So I must go?" The old man said: "Definitely." Xie Xiaofeng smiled wryly, and said: "I have killed people before, I don't care about killing one more."

The old man said: "I know." Xie Xiaofeng said: "But I haven't even seen this person before." The old man said: "I will let you see him." He suddenly smiled, very secretively: "As long as you see him, you must kill him." Xie Xiaofeng said: "Why?" The old man said: "Because he deserves to die!" His smile was gone, and his eyes were filled with sadness and hatred. Xie Xiaofeng said: "You really hate him that much?" The old man said: "I hate him, far more than anyone imagined." He clenched his hands tightly and continued slowly: "Because I was killed by him in my whole life. If it wasn't for him, I would definitely live a much happier life than I am now."

Xie Xiaofeng didn't ask any more questions. He suddenly remembered his own life, was he lucky in this life? Still unlucky? He couldn't help but ask himself in his heart: "How did I become like this in my life?" In the narrow cabin, the windows are wide open, and the moonlight on the river is bright. The old man looked at the moonlight outside the window and said, "Today is already thirteen." Xie Xiaofeng said: "Thirteen?" He looked surprised, because until now, he didn't know that he had been in a coma for two days. The old man said: "On the night when the moon is full, you will see him."

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Will he come here?" The old man said: "He won't come, but you will go, you must go." Xie Xiaofeng said: "Where are you going?" The old man pointed out the window and said, "Go this way." The light boat was moored, and under the moonlight, there was indeed a path that had been gradually covered by autumn grass. The old man said: "Go straight ahead and you will see a maple forest. There is a small hotel outside the maple forest. You might as well stay there and sleep well for two days." Xie Xiaofeng said: "And then?"

The old man said: "Wait until the night of the fifteenth day, when the full moon rises, you walk into the maple forest through a small path outside the back door of the hotel, and you will see the person I want you to kill." Xie Xiaofeng said: "How can I recognize that he is that person?" The old man said: "As long as you see him, you will definitely recognize him." Xie Xiaofeng said: "Why?" The old man said: "Because he is also the one waiting to kill me there, you must be able to feel that murderous aura!" Xie Xiaofeng couldn't deny it.Although the murderous aura cannot be seen or touched, a person like him can definitely feel it.Only people like him can feel it.

The old man said: "When he sees you, he will definitely feel your murderous intent, so even if you don't make a move, he will still kill you." Xie Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, and said: "It seems that I have no choice at all." The old man said: "You didn't have it in the first place." Xie Xiaofeng said: "But how did you know he was there?" The old man said slowly: "We made an appointment to meet there. If he doesn't die, I will die by his hands. There is no choice at all." His voice was low and strange, and his eyes showed That sad expression.

After a long time, he continued: "This is our destiny, and no one can escape it." Xie Xiaofeng understood what he meant.For some people, fate is cruel, but this old man is not like this kind of person. —Does he also have a sad and painful memory? ——What kind of person was he in the past? "What kind of person is he now?" Xie Xiaofeng wanted to ask, but didn't.He knew that the old man would never tell, and he didn't even ask the old man's name. The name is not important, what is important is that the old man did save his life.For him, just knowing this is enough.

The old man had been staring at him, and suddenly said: "Now you can go." Xie Xiaofeng said: "Now you want me to go?" The old man said, "Now I want you to go." Xie Xiaofeng said: "Why?" The old man said: "Because our deal has been negotiated." Xie Xiaofeng said: "Can't we make friends?" The old man said: "No." Xie Xiaofeng said: "Why?" The old man said: "Because some kind of people are born unable to have friends." Xie Xiaofeng said: "Are you this kind of person?" The old man said: "It doesn't matter whether I am this kind of person or not, because you are this kind of person."

Xie Xiaofeng also understood what he meant.Some people seem to be born to be lonely, and this is their fate. The old man continued slowly: "No one can change his own destiny. If you definitely want to change him, the result will only be more unfortunate." The sparkle flashed in his eyes again: "You must remember this sentence, this is a lesson I have learned from countless painful experiences." The night is not completely dark, but a dark blue that is close to pitch black. Xie Xiaofeng walked across the narrow springboard and onto the wet river bank, only to find that his legs were still weak.

The old man said: "You must also remember that you must sleep well for two days." His tone seemed to be really concerned: "Because that person is by no means easy to deal with, you need to recover your strength." This kind of genuine concern always makes a prodigal son bitter. Xie Xiaofeng didn't look back, but couldn't help asking: "What else do I need?" The old man said: "You still need a little luck, and a sword, a very fast sword!" The old man's canoe was gone. Dark blue water, dark blue night. Xie Xiaofeng finally walked on the path that was about to be covered by autumn grass, and walked straight forward.He didn't think about anything anymore, he just wanted to walk quickly to the small hotel outside Fenglin.I just want to see the full moon rise soon. Under the full moon, what kind of person would be waiting for him outside Fenglin?Will he get the little luck he needs?And that quick sword?He wasn't sure.Even if he is the unparalleled Xie Xiaofeng, he is still not sure! He already had a faint sense of who that person was! Only a tiger and leopard can trace the trace of another tiger and leopard.Only a tiger or leopard can feel the presence of another tiger or leopard.Because they are of the same kind. Apart from themselves, there is absolutely no other kind of beast in this world that can devour them! There is absolutely no other kind of beast in this world that dares to approach them, not even cunning rabbits and foxes. So they are usually lonely. "How many friends have I had in this life? How many women?" Xie Xiaofeng was asking himself.He had friends, of course, and women.But how many friends are loyal to him forever?How many women really belong to him? He thought of Tie Kaicheng, Jian Chuanxue, and Lao Miaozi.He also thought of Wawa and Murong Qiudi. ——Is someone else sorry for him? Or is he sorry for others?He couldn't think anymore.His heart ached so much that bitter water came out of his mouth. He asked himself again: "How many enemies have I had in my life?" This time his answer was more affirmative.Some people hate him for almost no other reason than because he is Xie Xiaofeng.There are so many people who hate him, and he never cares.Maybe he only cares about one person.In his mind, this person will always be a shadow that cannot be dispelled. He had always wished to see this man, and this man must have wished to see him too.He knew that sooner or later they would meet again. ——If there is a Xie Xiaofeng and another Yan Shisan in this world, they will meet each other sooner or later. ——When they meet, one person's blood will always stain the other's sword edge red. This is their fate! Now that day seems to have arrived! maple forest.The maple leaves are as red as fire. Sure enough, there is a small inn outside Fenglin, which also sells wine. People on the journey are usually very lonely. As long as there is loneliness in the hearts of travelers, the inn must sell alcohol, no matter how big or small the inn is. Is there anything in this world that can kill loneliness more easily than wine? The proprietor of the inn is a dull and bloated old man, but he has a young wife. There is always a kind of indescribable confusion and fatigue in his big and lifeless eyes.Around dusk, she would always sit behind the counter in a daze, staring at the road outside, as if hoping that there would be a prince riding a white horse to take her out of this boring life. This kind of life is not suitable for energetic young people, but there are two energetic young men.They tended the inn as a loving mother tends her children, working hard and doing their best, without asking what it cost or what they would get in return. When they saw the young proprietress, their eyes immediately filled with enthusiasm.Perhaps it was this enthusiasm that made them stay.Xie Xiaofeng quickly confirmed this. He suddenly discovered that there was an indescribable temptation deeply hidden in her big and confused eyes. He had discovered it at dusk on the day he entered the inn. Of course he discovered something else. At dusk, she took four side dishes and a pot of hot porridge to Xie Xiaofeng's room in person.She never does this kind of thing usually, and for some reason, she made an exception today. Xie Xiaofeng watched her put all the food on the table. Although she has been sitting behind the counter all year round, her waist is still very slender, and the soft clothes suddenly tightened below her slender waist, making the curves of every part of her protrude in front of Xie Xiaofeng's eyes, even the most mysterious woman That part is no exception. Xie Xiaofeng seemed to have his back turned to her, and he could see this without any scruples. Did she do this on purpose?Still careless?No matter what, Xie Xiaofeng's heart started to beat, very fast. It has been too long since he has been close to a woman, especially such a woman. He didn't notice it at first, and he still can't believe it now. But this vulgar, lazy, and even dirty-looking woman is really a real woman, and every part of her body exudes a primitive heat that is enough to tempt people to commit crimes.He also remembered that her husband had called her by her name. He called her: "Qingqing." What is "Qingqing"? Or "kiss"? Thinking of the dull and bloated old man pressing on her young body and calling her "kiss" non-stop, Xie Xiaofeng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.She didn't know when she had turned her head back and was looking at him with those big and confused eyes. Xie Xiaofeng was no longer a child, and he did not avoid her gaze.A man like him usually doesn't hide his desire for a woman. He only smiled faintly, and said: "Next time you go to the guest room, you'd better wear a thicker dress." She didn't smile, and she didn't blush. Her eyes moved down, staying on a certain point on him that had changed, and suddenly said: "You are not a good person." Xie Xiaofeng could only smile wryly: "I wasn't originally." Qingqing said: "You don't want me to change into thicker clothes at all, you just want me to take off this clothes." She is really a very vulgar woman, but what she said is undeniable. Qingqing said: "Although you think so in your heart, you dare not say it out of your mouth, because I am someone else's wife." Xie Xiaofeng said: "Don't you?" Qingqing said: "It doesn't matter whether I am someone else's wife or not." Xie Xiaofeng was asked: "Same...?" Qingqing said: "I came here to seduce you." Xie Xiaofeng was stunned. Qingqing said: "Because you are not a good person, but you are good-looking, because you don't look like a poor man, but I really need to make some money to spend. I only use this method to make money. I don't want to seduce you?" Xie Xiaofeng wanted to laugh, but couldn't.He had heard women say such things before, but he never thought that a woman would say such things with such an attitude.Her attitude is serious and serious, like an honest businessman doing an honest business. Qingqing said: "My husband also knows this. The money made in this place can't even support him alone. He only asked me to use this method to make money. Even the wages of those two little guys are worthless." I paid them this way." It must be disgusting for other women to say such things with such an attitude. But this woman is different. Because she was born to be such a woman, as if she was born to do this kind of thing. This is like pork, no matter how it is stewed, it is pork, and it can make hungry people drool. Xie Xiaofeng finally smiled.In this case, if a man smiles, it usually means the deal is done. Qingqing walked over suddenly, and supported him with her warm and plump body, twisting and rubbing her waist lightly.But when Xie Xiaofeng stretched out his hand, she avoided it lightly. Now she just let him look at the samples: "I'll come again tonight, open your door, and blow out your lights." night.Xie Xiaofeng blew out the lights. He seemed to still have the scent of her cheap makeup, but he didn't even feel guilty at all.He is not an ordinary person, and his views on one thing are different from ordinary people.Besides, it was an old and honest business, and this woman needed to live. He needs women. Most people in Jianghu believed that on the eve of a decisive battle, one should never approach women.Women's sex can always make people physically drained. Xie Xiaofeng had a different opinion.He believes that it is by no means a loss, but a blend. Originally, wine cannot be mixed with water, but the aged privet must be mixed with some water first to evoke the aroma of the wine.The same is true of him.This battle is likely to be his last. The opponent he met in this battle was probably the strongest in his life.Before the decisive battle, he must let himself completely relax. Only a woman can set him completely loose. ——He is Xie Xiaofeng. ——Xie Xiaofeng is absolutely invincible! So as long as it is for the sake of winning, he can't worry too much about other things. The windows were also closed.The window paper is thick and rough, and even the moonlight cannot come in. The moon was almost full, but the room was very dark, Xie Xiaofeng was lying quietly in the darkness alone, he was waiting, but he didn't wait for long. The door opened, and the moonlight shone in. A slender figure in a toga flashed in the moonlight. The door was closed again immediately, and the figure was also swallowed by darkness. Xie Xiaofeng didn't speak, and neither did she. The night was very quiet, and she didn't even make a sound of footsteps, as if she was walking barefoot with her shoes on.But Xie Xiaofeng could feel that she was gradually approaching the head of the bed, and felt that the toga was slipping off her smooth body. There must be nothing under the toga. She's not the kind of woman who would cause trouble, and she doesn't like to trouble herself. Her body was warm, soft, slender yet full. They still didn't speak. Words are superfluous at this time, they devour each other in a long-standing and oldest way. Her enthusiasm was far stronger than he imagined.He likes this kind of enthusiasm, although he has found that she is not the woman named "Qingqing"! who is she?She wasn't that woman, but she was a woman, a real woman, a woman of women. who is she? The beds always make some annoying noises and they move to the floor. The silent floor, cold and hard. He got far more than he imagined, and gave far more than he imagined. He is panting. When his breathing stopped, he sighed softly again. "It's you." She sat up slowly, with a strange irony in her voice, she didn't know whether it was towards him or herself. "it's me." She said, "I know you must never have dreamed that you would be mine." The moon is almost full.She pushed open the small window by the bed, and her jet-black hair fell over her bare shoulders.In the moonlight, she looks like a little girl who is just getting out of love. Of course she was no longer a little girl. "I know you must want a woman very badly, whenever you are nervous, you will be like this." She has always known him well. "But I know you won't want me." She sighed softly: "Except for me, no woman will refuse, but you will definitely refuse me." "That's why you did it!" "Only in this way can I make you want me." "What are you for?" "I still like you because of me." She turned her head and looked directly at Xie Xiaofeng, her eyes were clearer and gentler than moonlight. She was telling the truth, and he believed it.They knew each other too well, there was no need to lie. Perhaps it was for this reason that she loved him, and that was why she wanted him dead! Because she is Murong Qiudi, but she is not a Di flower in the autumn wind, but a winter plum in the winter snow, a poppy in the warm valley, a rose in the winter, stubborn, poisonous, and prickly! Sting like bee needles. Xie Xiaofeng said: "You can see that I'm nervous?"