Early autumn, sunny days. The sun shone in through the thin window paper, and shone on her smooth, satin-like skin. The temperature of the water happened to be a little warmer than the sun. She lay lazily in the water, raising her slender legs so that Feet to accept the caress of the sun. Light as a lover's hand. But Feng Siniang was not happy. After half a month of running around, being able to take a hot bath is almost the happiest thing in the world, but if a person has so many thoughts about her now in his heart, there may be nothing in this world that can make him feel happy. She felt happy.

Feng Siniang is usually not a melancholy person, but now it seems that she is very melancholy. The wind is blowing gently outside the window, and there are rocky hills outside. She has been to this place, two years ago. Two years ago, she also took a hot bath in this room, and she remembered that she was still in a good mood at that time. At least much happier than it is now. From the outside, she looks the same as she did two years ago. Her chest is still very straight, her waist is still very thin, her lower abdomen is still flat, and her slender legs are still smooth and firm. Her eyes are still charming and bright, and her smile is still exciting.

But she knew in her heart that she had aged a lot, and the aging of a person's heart was truly terrifying. In the past two years, she still didn't treat herself badly. She still rides the fastest horse, climbs the highest mountain, eats the hottest food, drinks the strongest wine, plays the fastest knife, and kills the most ruthless people. She is still enjoying life as much as possible. It's a pity that no matter what kind of enjoyment, it can't drive away the loneliness in her heart; a kind of loneliness that penetrates into the bone marrow, like termites in a wooden pillar, has eaten away her whole body.

In addition to loneliness, what is more terrible is missing. Nostalgia for youth, nostalgia for the past, in all the nostalgia, there is only one person. Although she doesn't want to admit it, there will never be anyone in the world who can replace this person's position in her heart. Not even Yang Kaitai. She was married to Yang Kaitai, but escaped on the day of the bridal chamber. Thinking of Yang Kaitai's square face, well-behaved attitude, and his sincere and sincere affection, she also felt that she was really sorry for this honest man, but even she couldn't do anything about it.

Because she can't forget Xiao Shishilang! Whether he is at the end of the world or at the end of the world, whether he is alive or dead, she will never forget him, and she will never forget him. If a woman does not have the man she loves by her side, she will still feel lonely even if thousands of people are with her every day. For a thirty-five-year-old woman, is there anything more unbearable than loneliness and longing? She stared obsessively at her smooth, crystal-clear, almost flawless body, tears seemed to be streaming down... Suddenly, there was a "bang", and seven or eight large holes were smashed into windows, doors, and wooden walls at the same time.

Feng Siniang laughed. The same thing happened when she took a shower here two years ago-why does history always repeat itself? Just like two years ago, she was still lying comfortably in the basin, wiping her hands lightly with a silk scarf. But this time her face has changed, she really finds it very strange. The people who came to peek at her bath this time were all blind! In the seven big holes, seven people have come in. They have long black hair, dark clothes, and only two dark holes left for their eyes. They are holding a white stick in their left hand and a fan in their right hand. .

Seven people surrounded the tub where Feng Siniang took a bath, and the seven pale faces were completely expressionless. Feng Siniang laughed again: "Even blind people come to see me take a bath, my magical power is really not small." The seven people were not only blind, but also dumb, all of them kept their mouths tightly shut. After a long time, one of them suddenly said, "Are you not wearing any clothes?" Feng Siniang laughed loudly and said, "Do you wear clothes when you take a bath?" The blind man said, "Okay, we'll wait for you to get dressed."

Feng Siniang said: "Since you can't see me, why should I wear clothes?" Her eyes fluttered, and she sighed again, and said: "I'm really sorry for you, a beautiful woman like me is taking a bath, and you actually It’s a pity that I couldn’t see it.” The blind man said coldly, "No regrets." Feng Siniang said: "No regrets?" The blind man said: "A blind man is also a human being. Although he cannot see, he can touch. Not only can he touch, but he can also do many other things." What he said was very obscene, but the expression on his face was very serious.

Because he is telling the truth. Feng Siniang suddenly felt a little cold, she knew this kind of person, as long as he could say it, he would definitely do it. The blind man said again: "So you'd better be honest, we told you to get dressed, you'd better get dressed quickly." Feng Siniang said: "What do you want me to do?" The blind man said, "I want you to follow us." Feng Siniang said: "A person with eyes should follow a person without eyes?" The blind man said, "Not bad." Feng Siniang said: "No matter where you go, where will I go with you?"

The blind man said, "Not bad." Feng Siniang said: "If you fall into the cesspit, I have to jump too?" The blind man said, "Not bad." The expression on his face was still serious, but Feng Siniang couldn't help laughing. The blind man said, "What I said was not a joke." Feng Siniang said: "But I think it's very funny." The blind man said, "Is it funny?" Feng Siniang said: "Why do you think I will listen to you?" The blind man said, "No reason." Feng Siniang said: "Although you are blind, you are not deaf. Have you never heard that when Feng Siniang takes a bath, she also carries a sharp weapon for killing people, and can also kill people?"

The blind man said, "We've heard of it." Feng Siniang said: "But you are not afraid at all?" The blind man said: "For us, there is nothing terrible in the world anymore." Feng Siniang said: "Aren't you afraid of death?" The blind man said, "We don't need to be afraid anymore." Feng Siniang said: "Why?" The blind man suddenly had a strange expression on his face, and said coldly, "Because we have all died once." Nobody can die twice. This is a very ridiculous sentence, but when it comes out of this blind man's mouth, no one will find it ridiculous, because what he said is the truth. Feng Siniang suddenly felt very cold, as if she was sitting in a basin of cold water that was about to freeze. But if he was frightened by them like this, and put on his clothes obediently and followed them, then he wouldn't be Feng Siniang. Feng Siniang sighed, and said: "Anyone who peeks at me taking a bath will definitely go blind, but it's a pity that you are already blind." The blind man said coldly, "It's a pity." Feng Siniang said: "Fortunately, although I can't make you blind again, I can make you die again." With a flick of her hand, a dozen streaks of silver light suddenly flew out between her orchid-like slender fingers. Feng Siniang doesn't like to kill people, but when it comes time to kill, her hands will never be soft. Although her silver needles are not as famous as the Shen family's gold needles, she seldom misses them. Fourteen silver needles were shot at each of the seven blind men's throats. The folding fans in the hands of the blind men suddenly raised and unfolded, and all fourteen silver needles suddenly disappeared. I saw the same six characters written on the seven fans: "Xiao Shishilang must be killed!" The bright red characters seemed to be written in blood. Whoever is willing to write on the fan with blood, of course, means that his determination will never change, and he is not afraid of being known. Feng Siniang sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Poor Xiao Shishilang, why do so many people always want you to die?" The blind man said coldly, "Because he deserves to die!" Feng Siniang said: "You all have enmity with him?" The expression on the blind man's face has become full of resentment and hatred. He didn't need to answer anymore, anyone could see that the hatred between them was very deep. Feng Siniang said: "Could it be that your eyes are blind because of him?" The blind man said angrily, "I told you, we all died once." Feng Siniang said: "Oh." The blind man said: "Because we are no longer the same person as before, and that person has died in the hands of Xiao Shishilang!" Feng Siniang said: "Who were you before?" The blind man said: "In the past we were at least people with names and surnames, but now we are nothing but blind men." Feng Siniang said: "So you also want him to die once?" The blind man said, "I must die." Feng Siniang laughed again, and said: "In this case, you should go to him, why are you looking for me? I'm not his mother." The blind man said coldly, "What are you here for?" Feng Siniang said: "This is Luanshi Mountain, Luanshishan is a den of robbers, I happen to have an old friend who is also a robber." The blind man said, "quick knife and flower flat?" Feng Siniang said: "You also know him?" The blind man sneered and said, "Is there anyone in Jianghu who doesn't know the leader of the bandits in Guanzhong?" Feng Siniang breathed a sigh of relief, "Since you know him, you should let me find him." The blind man said, "No need." Feng Siniang said: "No need? What do you mean no need?" The blind man said: "This means that if you want to see him, I can call him at any time." Feng Siniang smiled and said, "Does he listen to you too?" The blind man said: "Because he knows that blind men also kill." He suddenly waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Send Huaping and come in." As soon as this sentence was finished, something flew in from outside the door, Feng Siniang reached out to catch it, it turned out to be an ebony box. Feng Siniang said: "It seems that this is just a box." The blind man said, "Yes." Feng Siniang said: "Hua Ping doesn't seem to be a box." Of course Huaping is not a box, Huaping is a person. The blind man said, "Why don't you open the box and take a look?" Feng Siniang said with a smile: "Could Hua Ping still be hiding in this box?" Her smile suddenly froze as she opened the box. Of course there is no human being in the box, but there is a hand, a bloody right hand. Flower flat hands. Huaping has no hands! A knife must be held by hand. A person who is famous for his knife skills, if both hands have been cut off, how can he still live? Feng Siniang sighed, and said sadly: "It seems that I am afraid that I will never see this person again." The blind man said: "Now you should understand that if you want to die alone, you don't have to cut off his head." Feng Siniang nodded, she really understood. The blind man said: "So as long as we destroy your face, you will be dead." Feng Siniang said: "So I'd better put on my clothes obediently and go with you?" The blind man said, "Not bad." Feng Siniang laughed suddenly, and said: "You blind bastards, you really misjudged the person, and you didn't ask about it. Feng Siniang lived to be thirty... years old, when did you hear someone else's words? " She smiled sweetly when she scolded people, but the blind man was already stunned by her scolding. Feng Siniang said: "If you want to invite me somewhere, you should at least flatter me first, and then find a sedan chair to carry me, then maybe I can consider it." She didn't say any more. At this moment, there was a strange sound of blowing bamboo in the valley. Then, there was another "ding" sound outside the door. The blind men frowned, and four of them suddenly poked the bright sticks in their hands on the edge of the wooden basin, and only heard a sound of "du", the bright sticks had penetrated into the wooden basin and were crossed. These four people lifted Feng Siniang together with her basin like a sedan chair. Four people shot at the same time, raised their feet at the same time, and suddenly they were outside the door. There was also a person standing there outside the door, facing the rocky hills under the blue sky and white clouds, also holding a short stick in his hand. But this man was not blind, but a lame man with only one leg left. The short stick in his hand tapped lightly on the stone floor, and there was another "ding" sound; sparks flew everywhere. This short stick was actually made of iron. With a short stick, his men were seven or eight feet away, but they never turned their heads to look at Feng Siniang. Feng Siniang sighed, and murmured: "Unexpectedly, I would meet a gentleman here, and it seems that I have never seen a gentleman taking a bath before." As the mountain wind blew, the cripple's clothes fluttered, and he walked a long way in the blink of an eye. This cripple with only one leg can walk far faster than a person with two legs. The four blind men, two on the left and two on the right, carried Feng Siniang and the big wooden basin, and followed behind him. Although the mountain road was rough, they walked smoothly, without even splashing out the water in the basin. The lame man touched the ground with his short staff and made a "ding" sound, and they followed immediately. Feng Siniang finally understood. "The cripple turned out to be the guide." But he knew that there was a naked beauty behind him, so he couldn't resist not looking back. If this kind of person is not a rare real gentleman in the world, he must rely on his status and refuse to do such a thing that makes people gossip . Could this lame man be a very respectable person? Did he die once too? Autumn has gradually deepened, and there is a chill in the mountain wind. Feng Siniang was already regretting it, she should have put on her clothes first. She really felt a little cold now, but she couldn't jump up from the basin naked. What's more, she really wanted to see, where did these strange blind men want to take her, and what exactly did they want to do? Her curiosity had been piqued. She was originally a woman who liked excitement and adventure. The blind man kept his mouth tightly shut. Feng Siniang couldn't help but said: "Hey, that one-legged gentleman in front, since you are a gentleman, you should take off your clothes and let me wear them." The lame man still didn't look back, as if he was not only a lame man, but also deaf. Even if Feng Siniang has great abilities, she has no choice but to meet such a few dumb, blind, deaf and lame people. This road originally went down the mountain, turned around a col, and suddenly meandered up again. There is a maple forest in front, and the maple leaves have been dyed red by autumn colors. Feng Siniang simply ignored these people, and actually began to sing a poem in a low voice: "I love to see the maple forest at night when parking, and the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February..." Suddenly someone in the maple forest smiled like a silver bell, and said: "Feng Siniang is indeed Feng Siniang. At this time, she is still in the mood to chant poems." The voice was like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, and the speaker was obviously a very charming young girl. The lame man was about to walk into the maple forest, suddenly turned over in the air, turned backwards, and asked in a deep voice: "Who is it?" When he landed on the ground, his back was still facing Feng Siniang, and he didn't know if he didn't dare to look at Feng Siniang, or he didn't dare to let Feng Siniang see him. The blind men also stopped, and the expressions on their faces seemed to be very nervous again. Laughter kept ringing like silver bells in the maple forest, and a little girl with big black braids came out with a smile on her face. The autumn sunset shone on her white face, and her face looked like a spring flower. Feng Siniang couldn't help but said: "What a beautiful little girl..." The little girl smiled coquettishly: "It's a pity that this little girl turned into a clown when she competed in front of Feng Siniang." Feng Siniang said sweetly: "Such a smart and beautiful little girl will not be with these monsters?" The little girl bowed profusely, and said: "My name is Xinxin, and I'm here specially to deliver clothes to Siniang Feng." "Xinxin, what a beautiful name, it's as beautiful as a person." Feng Siniang suddenly felt happy. She had already seen that behind this Xinxin girl, there were indeed two young girls with long hair, holding a gold plate in their hands, on which there was indeed a set of new clothes of noble material and bright colors. Xin Xin smiled again: "Although we don't know the size of Si Niang's clothes, but with such a good figure, no matter what clothes he wears, he will definitely look good." Feng Siniang said sweetly: "Such a kind-hearted little girl will definitely find Mr. Ruyi in the future." Xinxin blushed, but shook her head and said, "It's not me who is kind, but our playboy." Feng Siniang said: "Young man?" Xinxin said: "He knew that Siniang came in a hurry, didn't have any clothes on, and the wind on the mountain was so strong, he was afraid that Siniang would catch a cold, so he specially asked me to bring this set of clothes." Feng Siniang said: "It seems that this playboy is a very considerate person." Xin Xin pursed her lips and said with a smile: "He is what he is, not only considerate, but also extremely gentle." Feng Siniang said: "But I don't seem to recognize such a playboy!" Xin Xin smiled and said: "Although I don't recognize it now, I will recognize it in the future." Feng Siniang also smiled, and said: "That's right, who knows him at birth? No matter what kind of woman would object to knowing such a gentle and considerate man." Xinxin smiled even sweeter, and said: "Young Master Hua originally only hoped that Si Niang would remember that there is still a man like him in this world." Feng Siniang said: "I will never forget." The two girls with long hair have already walked over holding the gold plate. The cripple suddenly said, "Stop!" The girls didn't speak, but Feng Siniang stared and said, "Why do you want him to stop?" The lame man ignored her, but stared at Xinxin, and said: "The playboy you're talking about, isn't it Hua Ruyu?" His voice was low and hoarse, and it was hard to tell how unpleasant it was. Xinxin said: "Apart from Hua Ruyu, who else in the world would be so gentle and considerate?" The lame man said, "Where is he?" Xinxin said: "What are you asking him for? Do you want to find him?" The lame man seemed to be startled, but involuntarily took two steps back. Xinxin said leisurely: "I also know that you dare not go to him, so it is useless for me to tell you." The lame man took a long breath, and said sharply, "Take this clothes back. Everything Hua Ruyu touches is poisonous. We don't want it." Feng Siniang said: "You don't want it, I want it!" Xin Xin said: "Since Si Niang wants it, why don't you hurry up and send the clothes over?" The girl with long hair hesitated, as if she was still a little scared. Xinxin smiled lightly and said, "What are you afraid of? Although these people look fierce, they never dare to stop you..." The cripple suddenly sneered, and the short stick in his hand hit her throat like lightning. This move was urgent and ruthless, and it seemed to be a very pungent sword technique. Not only was the sword technique very high, but it was killing as soon as he struck. Feng Siniang already disliked him using such powerful moves against a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. If Feng Siniang already dislikes a person, that person will be unlucky sooner or later. The lame man looked like he was going to be doomed soon. He stabbed out with a stick, and the person he loved suddenly slipped through his ribs, like a fish in water, even the fish was not as flexible as her. Feng Siniang was taken aback, she never expected that this little girl would have such good kung fu. But the lame man's response was not slow, he didn't turn his body, "beat Jin Zhong upside down", the short stick has already stabbed back from his ribs. Xin Xin sneered and said: "You made the move first, and if you are looking for trouble, you can't blame me." After the three sentences were finished, the lame man had made fifteen moves, and he actually used the short stick in his hand as a sword. His swordsmanship was pungent and vicious, and it was undoubtedly the skill of a first-class swordsman in the present age. But Xinxin avoided it easily, turned around, and suddenly there was a short knife with a cold light in his hand. The cripple made the sixteenth move, and Xin Xin flicked his hand back, only to hear a "ding", the short stick made of fine steel was cut off by her. Xinxin smiled and said, "Did I tell you that you were going to be unlucky, you should believe it now, right?" Although she smiled cutely, her attack was terrifying, the dagger turned into a cold light, flying vertically and horizontally. Feng Siniang put on the brightly colored embroidered robe as quickly as possible, and the iron rod more than three feet long in the lame man's hand was only one foot two three left. The light of the knife has enveloped his whole body, every stab is a fatal killer. Feng Siniang was originally worried about Xinxin, but now she is a little worried about him. She didn't like killing herself, and she didn't like watching others get killed in front of her. What's more, she always felt that the swordsmanship used by this cripple was very familiar, and she always felt that she must know this person. It's just that the little girl kindly sent her clothes, and now she can't help the cripple to speak. The strange thing is that the seven blind men were not in a hurry, they still stood motionless, like seven wooden men. All of a sudden, there was a sound of "嗤", a faint drop of blood splashed, and a bloody gash seven or eight inches long had been scratched on the lame man's shoulder. Xinxin giggled and said, "Kneel on the ground, obediently call me aunt three times, and I will forgive you." The lame man made seven quick moves, and there was another "ding", and the short stick more than one foot long in his hand was cut off again. Undoubtedly, he can be regarded as a first-rate swordsman in Jianghu, but in front of this little girl, his swordsmanship seems to have suddenly become the eighth-rate. Xinxin's moves are not only urgent and fast, but also the secret changes of his moves, each move is incredible. Feng Siniang really couldn't figure out how she could practice such martial arts at such a young age. Xinxin said: "I ask you, are you willing to call?" The lame man suddenly roared like a beast, threw a broken stick in his hand on the ground vigorously, stretched out a pair of big hands with hideous joints, and rushed to grab Xinxin's throat. Xin Xin seemed to have been frightened by his shrill roar, she forgot to stab the knife in her hand. Suddenly, this pair of big hands came in front of her. Xinxin smiled instead, and said Yanran: "You really have the heart to kill me?" Her smile is brighter than spring flowers and sweeter than honey. The cripple seemed to be fascinated by it, and he slowed down his strike. At this moment, Xinxin's smile suddenly became cold, and the sharp blade had already pierced his throat. He really couldn't bear to kill this little girl, but if this little girl killed him, she wouldn't even blink her eyes. At this moment, Fenglin seemed to be blown up by a gust of wind suddenly. A four or five zhang long whip, like a long snake, rolled over with the gust of wind, and the whip lightly tapped on Xinxin's wrist. The knife inside has already soared into the sky. Then, her body was also rolled up, and she turned four or five somersaults in the air before falling down, and rolled a few times on the ground before she could barely stand still. The hand holding the knife had become red and swollen. Feng Siniang herself used a whip. She knew that the longer the whip, the harder it was to use. She had never seen such a long whip, nor had she seen such a flexible whip. No matter who can use such a long whip so flexibly, he must be a very terrifying person. She suddenly felt that today's day was very unlucky. It seemed that none of the people she met today were not very scary monsters. Only when she saw this man did she know what a real monster looked like. This man is a real monster, a monster of monsters. For Xinxin, today's day is of course even more unlucky. She held her swollen hand with the other hand, and she was about to cry out from the pain, but when she saw this man, she seemed too frightened to even cry out. This person did not come here by foot, nor by car, and certainly not by crawling. He came sitting on a man's head, sitting on the head of a giant man. This big man is nine feet long, naked to the waist, but wears a big hat. The hat is as stable as a square table, and this person is sitting on the hat, wearing a five-color robe embroidered with various birds, but the left sleeve is empty. His face didn't look strange, pale, with a very majestic expression, a pair of piercing eyes, and a pearl crown on his jet-black hair. In fact, if you just look at this face, he can even be regarded as a very handsome man. But there seemed to be an indescribably sinister and mysterious aura about him, and upon closer inspection, one realized that he was not sitting, but standing, but both legs had been severed from the root. This person's four limbs had only one right hand left, and the five-foot-long whip was in his right hand. Feng Siniang gasped, feeling that today's day is really unlucky. There was not even a trace of blood on Xinxin's face, and she suddenly said loudly: "He did it first, you can ask him if you don't believe me." The man looked at her coldly, and after a long time, he nodded slowly and said, "I know." His voice is also very clear and attractive. When he was not disabled, he was obviously a man who was very attractive to women. Xinxin said: "I was just ordered by the playboy to give clothes to Feng Siniang." The man said: "I know." Xinxin breathed a sigh of relief, forced a smile and said, "Since you know everything, can I go?" The man said, "Of course you can go." Xinxin didn't say a word, turned around and ran away. This person didn't stop him, and Feng Siniang couldn't help feeling that he wasn't as scary as he imagined. Zhunzhi Xinxin just ran out of Fenglin, but suddenly ran back, his swollen arms were now thicker than his legs, and his face, which was as bright as a spring flower, seemed to have turned gray, hissing Said: "Is there poison on your whip?" The man said: "Yes." Xinxin said: "Then...then what should I do?" The man asked, "Do you know how my two legs and one arm were broken?" Xin Xin shook her head. The man said, "I cut it off myself." Xinxin said: "Why did you cut off your own hand?" The man said: "Because my hands were poisoned by others." Xinxin felt as if she had been whipped again suddenly, she couldn't stand still, and said in a voiceless voice: "You...do you want me to become a cripple too?" The man said coldly: "What about the disabled? Aren't all the people here are disabled?" Xin Xin pointed at the big man in front of her, and said, "He is not disabled." The big man suddenly grinned. Xinxin was stunned again. Although this big man has all four limbs, neither blind nor lame, but there is no tongue in his mouth. Xinxin raised her face to look at him, and suddenly burst into tears, she said, "You really want me to chop off this hand myself?" The man said: "If there is poison in the hands, the hands must be chopped off; if there is poison in the legs, the legs must be chopped off." With tears streaming down her heart, she said, "But...but I can't bear it." The man said: "If I don't want to, I have died three times now." Feng Siniang couldn't help but rushed over and said loudly: "How can she compare with you, she is a woman." The man said coldly, "Women are human beings too." Feng Siniang said: "You are also a human being, why do you want to sit on other people's heads?" The man said: "Because I am a master." Feng Siniang said: "Master?" This man said: "If you suffer from hardships, you will be a master." Feng Siniang said: "Have you ever suffered from hardship?" The man said: "If you also cut off your own two legs and one hand, you will know whether I have suffered from hardships." Feng Siniang also had to admit that this person had indeed experienced hardships.