Blue, Red and White Dark Abyss Cauldron

Even though Li Qi had a good temper, he still felt angry at this moment, thinking that this kid really didn't know what was good for him. If I wasn't there, I'm afraid they would have been beaten to death by Chang Lun. He had no choice but to say, "Since you don't want to talk, it's up to you. Just follow me to Bicheng."

Chu Xiaomu said: "We won't go with you. We have our own legs and we can go by ourselves if we want to."

Li Qi frowned and cursed, "You are really unreasonable, aren't you afraid that Chang Lun will catch up with you? Who among you can withstand a punch or half a palm from him? You want to die, do all your brothers and friends want to die?"

Yu Aqi, Yingdan, Lin Zhen and others also advised him to follow Li Zhongjun to Bicheng, so that he would not be afraid even if he met people from Jinyang City.

Chu Xiaomu calmed down and thought about it, and felt that he was being unreasonable. He walked to Yang Dou's side, took over Huai Xiaomeng's body, and asked, "Adou, what do you think we should do?"

Since seeing Huai Xiaomeng die, Yang Dou has been in a trance as if his mind has been taken away. When Chu Xiaomu asked him about it, he replied woodenly, "I... I want to go home... back to Baihua Island."

Chu Xiaomu said: "Of course we have to go back, but not now. It seems that the things Xiao Meng asked us to do before he died have not been done yet."

Yang Dou asked, "What's the matter?"

Chu Xiaomu gnashed his teeth and said, “Kill Bai Yixing from the Snow Country!”

Yang Dou suddenly shuddered and said, "Yes...yes, what should we do?"

Chu Xiaomu saw that he was absent-minded and suddenly seemed like a different person. He thought that he must be too sad, so he couldn't bring up Huai Xiaomeng's matter again to provoke him.

He called Yu Aqi over, carried Huai Xiaomeng's body to the hill, and gently put it down. He took the spear from Yu Aqi and started digging a hole in the ground. It was very inconvenient to dig with a spear, and it took him half an hour to dig a hole that was six feet long, two feet wide, and two feet deep.

Then they put Huai Xiaomeng's body into the pit and scooped up soil to cover him... Tears fell drop by drop and mixed with the soil and disappeared... When the last handful of soil covered Huai Xiaomeng's pale face, he could no longer bear it and knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

Everyone was moved with compassion; Yu Aqi, Yingdan, Su Mishun and others also shed tears.

Yang Dou stood aside and watched blankly, as if he had no idea what was going on.

Chu Xiaomu cried for a while, then piled all the soil into the pit to make a small grave. Unable to find any wood or stone around, he picked up the broken sword, cut his finger, and wrote the five words "Tomb of Huai Xiaomeng" crookedly on the spear with blood.

Finally, he stuck it on the grave and left in tears.

Seeing these young people sad, Li Xian couldn't help feeling sad too. He said softly, "Let's go," and led the crowd to the official road.

When the soldiers of Bicheng saw that their commander was not riding a horse, they all jumped off their horses and walked together, leading their mounts.

The crowd walked slowly towards Bicheng in silence.

After walking for about two hours, they arrived at a post house where horses were stationed. Li Qi led everyone in to rest and took out some dry food to share with everyone.

Chu Xiaomu took it and looked at it. It was very similar to the dry biscuits commonly seen on Baihua Island, but the taste was slightly different and the texture was rougher. However, he had been used to eating it since he was a child, so he wolfed down the dry biscuit.

Yang Dou suddenly asked: "Xiao Mu, are we back to Baihua Island? How come we have cakes to eat?"

Seeing that he was still in a trance, Chu Xiaomu couldn't help but feel sad again, and said, "Not yet, but it will be soon."

Yang Dou said: "That's good."

Li Qi asked, "Brother, you are from Baihua Island. What is that place?"

Chu Xiaomu said: "It's just a small island in the West Sea. Why are you asking about this?"

Li Qi frowned and said, "A small island in the West Sea, that's strange."

"But it's just a little further away, so what's so strange about that?"

"It's not strange at a distance, but it's strange that you, a foreigner, can use the 'Dragon Spine Sword Style'."

"Does this 'Dragon Spine Sword Style' only allow you to use it, and not others?"

"That's not true, but this sword style is only used by a few people except the general. Even Chang Lun and Chang Sanxu can't use it, but you can. That's the strange thing."

"What's the point of learning such a useless sword technique? No one can beat you anyway, right?" Chu Xiaomu snorted.

"That's because you haven't opened up the Force. You only got the form, but not the essence. You haven't mastered the key points." Then he asked, "Who is the master who taught you this sword technique?"

"No one taught me."

"Absolutely impossible. How can you create a sword technique at such a young age? Even if you did, it's impossible that you just happened to create the 'Dragon Spine Sword Style'."

"Of course it's not something I created myself. I learned it from a small book." Chu Xiaomu no longer concealed it.

Li Qi asked, "What kind of book is this?"

Chu Xiaomu said: "I don't know, the cover and back cover of the book are gone."

Li Xian saw that he did not look like he was lying and he could not get anything out of him, so he stopped talking about it. He thought that the only way was to bring them back to Bicheng and have the general question them in person. Perhaps only he could figure it out.

Then he asked, "Little brother, what is your last name and your name?"

"My last name is Chu, and my name is Chu Xiaomu."

"The surname Chu is not common. Why did you go to Jinyang City to be a slave?"

Chu Xiaomu knew that his story had been known by Yu Aqi and many others, and there was nothing to hide. Moreover, even if Li Qi did not ask him but asked them, he would still get the answer. So he simply told them everything about how he, Yang Douhuai and Xiao Meng chased Bai Yixing to Xihai City and were deceived and sold into slavery. He just did not mention the ancient tripod that Bai Yixing stole.

Li Qi said, "The person you are looking for may have already returned to Snow Country. Even if he is still in Cangmu Country, there are so many people here, where can you find him?" He suddenly thought of something and said, "Unless..."

Chu Xiaomu said, "Unless you use the spirit-asking technique."

Li Qi originally wanted to say "unless someone from the Golden Sword Sect helps", but unexpectedly Chu Xiaomu blurted out the three words "spiritual inquiry", which surprised him greatly.

Li Qi frowned and said, "The art of asking spirits is an ominous and murderous art in Cangmu Country, and it is strictly prohibited in Bicheng. Moreover, this art was lost more than a hundred years ago, and most people have never even heard of it. How do you know it at such a young age?"

Chu Xiaomu didn't want to tell all the stories about Baihua Island, and didn't want to involve the Flower Fairy. In addition, he was heartbroken by Huai Xiaomeng's death, and he really didn't have the mood to talk about these irrelevant things, so he said, "I'm a wild boy from the wilderness, so it's not surprising that I know some strange things."

Seeing that he was still very wary of him, Li Xian smiled slightly and stopped asking questions, thinking that it would not be too late to take him to the general and ask him later.