Hachishomon

Not much more...For Jiang Hua’s sake, I spared your life last time, but if I don’t kill you this time, it’s because I’m too unkind.”

Two bright red bloodstains gradually appeared on Tang He's blindfolded leucorrhea, and his fingers resting on the strings trembled slightly.

"Master Luther Master of Aoxue Qingshuang, I think you don't want to live like this. How about I give you a ride, Mr. Tang?"

Tang He's figure froze, and he pursed his dry lips as if he wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by a clear male voice when he was about to speak.

"Don't hurt him!"

Jiang Hua galloped towards them without the slightest poise, and was so anxious that he even forgot to use the lightness kung fu.

He involuntarily stood between Lu Wangchuan and Tang He, opened his arms to protect Tang He behind him, and shouted to Lu Wangchuan, "Why are you making trouble with him!"

Lu Wangchuan held his sword and looked at him steadily: "Did you see the cloth bag tied around his waist? There are a few unrequited women's hearts in it. He is no longer just a ghost. Ye Luzi, condemned by the heavens, can I do justice for the heavens?"

Jiang Hua frowned, looked back at the cloth bag on his waist, and was stunned for a moment...

Lu Wangchuan was about to go over with his sword in hand, but saw Jiang Hua suddenly waking up and took a step forward to meet him, still stubbornly opening his arms to protect Tang He firmly behind him.

"Then how about I kill you for Tian Xingdao?!"

Lu Wangchuan clicked his tongue: "You are unreasonable"

"You are not a reasonable master!"

Lu Wangchuan sneered a little: "Then you tell him, let him practice the way of ghosts honestly, find a place to live quietly, and don't kill people and dig their hearts out."

Jiang Hua's brows that were still fresh at the last moment dimmed instantly. Looking back at Tang He, who was covered with leucorrhea and expressionless, his throat rolled a few times. I'm going, put down this mess, come with me"

Not to mention Tang He's reaction, Lu Wangchuan was taken aback by these few words, and stared at the pair of hard-fated 'pear lotus twin stalks' in front of him, he was in a daze for a long time...

Tang He's chest seemed to be thrown into a boulder in stagnant water that had been silent for many years, and a hole was smashed with a bang, and the cold wind blowing from all directions beat his heart loudly.

He suddenly raised his sleeves and turned the liuqin upside down, and the person who was in the middle of the ups and downs had already walked away.

Lu Wangchuan flew up on his toes and was about to chase after him, but Jiang Hua grabbed his waist and pulled him down abruptly, and then hugged his waist tightly to prevent him from moving.

Lu Wangchuan was so angry that he didn't know what to say. While pushing his arm, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "You're holding me for nothing! Let him continue to harm people, and he will die sooner or later!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hua didn't refute him this time, but stared fixedly at the direction where the ghost luthier disappeared...until it was hard to find that person, then he gently closed his eyes and let go of Lu Wang. Chuan left alone.

It took Lu Wangchuan a long time before he chased after him. The watery light he saw in the corner of Jiang Hua's eyes just now made him really surprised. .

"Would you like a handkerchief, beauty?"

He crossed his arms and said a clumsy joke, but Jiang Hua still ignored him, just looked at the loess path under his feet with a gloomy expression.

Lu Wangchuan walked slowly beside him with his arms folded, looked up at the floating clouds in the sky, and suddenly said with emotion: "They are all people who value love."

"...Who are you talking about?"

"Whoever answers me, I say who"

Jiang Hua stopped talking, and snorted: "I don't care about life and death."

Lu Wangchuan glanced at him, and said with a smile: "It's right to think so, there are some things you can't control if you want...you can't do anything if people don't appreciate it, right?"

Jiang Hua was silent for a long time with a heavy heart, and sighed softly: "Actually, I am quite envious of you."

Lu Wangchuan bent down and pulled out a grass root on the side of the road and put it in his mouth: "Me?"

"Um"

Jiang Hua said: "You are free and unrestrained, and you are unrestrained and unrestrained. You are unrestrained and decisive when you do such a rebellious thing. You can do what you want and say what you want, even though it is very unconventional. You mean, but you don’t seem to care about these, you don’t care about the judgments of the world, and you don’t care about taking the road to a dead end, as if you live in the present, and it’s not a pity to die tomorrow. Brother is also...Lu Wangchuan, how can there be someone like you, you have come to the point where everyone is punishing, what exactly do you want? Everyone has a purpose, what is your purpose?"

Lu Wangchuan was stopped by his question, staring blankly and resting on the flowing clouds in the sky, the grass roots sticking to his lips suddenly fell down...

"Hey......"

He laughed like a neurotic, then bent down and picked a piece of grass, chewed it slowly in his mouth, and there was no sound again, until he chewed the grass root in his mouth, chewed out the bitter taste, and chewed the grass root with his saliva. The grass roots swallowed it down and said: "Am I also a person who values ​​affection?"

He nodded as if convincing himself, and said to himself: "Well, that's right, I'm also affectionate, I'm not ruthless, I'm not ruthless, the person who is ruthless is not me."

However, at this moment, Jiang Hua has no time to care about what he is talking about, and his attention is on the grass in his mouth. A bug crawled, although the disgusting black bug wriggled and fell from the root of the grass, But when Jiang Hua went to see Lu Wangchuan again, it was more disgusting than looking at that fat bug, so he stayed three feet away from him in disgust.

Lu Wangchuan spat out the grass roots, put his arms around his shoulders and brought him back, and said with a big thorn: "Don't you just walk away without a conscience, don't be like a dead mother, when my mother died, I would It's okay, let's go, I'll take you to a good place to relax, I'm sure you haven't been there before"

"......Where?"

"A place with beauties!"

☆, closing song

Jiang Hua had never been to the good place that Lu Wangchuan talked about, not to mention that the family rules of the Jiang family and the Helian family did not allow him to set foot in this kind of place, his high-spirited temperament alone would not allow him to come near it. This place is ten feet away.

The lanterns first came to the lantern market.Red men and green women with red skirts and mattresses, Jinlin City never sleeps...

"Grandpa, come in and have a look, okay~"

Groups of young girls in twos and threes are leaning on the railing on the second floor, waving red scarves and emerald sleeves to flirt.

Jiang Hua gradually blushed under the teasing of all the women, he couldn't tell whether he was ashamed or angry, and he shook off Lu Wangchuan's arm around his neck and was about to leave.

Lu Wangchuan held him back relentlessly: "Why? You're here, let's walk in and have a look."

After finishing speaking, he threw a coquettish smile at the girl upstairs: "Sisters, come down and greet me."

Following a flurry of dresses and dresses, the warm fragrance of makeup and powder floated down from the second floor, and four or five prostitutes surrounded the two of them, crowding and pushing inside.

Jiang Hua blushed in the body fragrance of all the women, gritted his teeth and said to Lu Wangchuan: "You are the most unscrupulous, I came here with you only after I took the wrong medicine!"

Lu Wangchuan ignored him, and led the girls, and Jiang Hua, who was kidnapped by the girls, up to the private room on the second floor. He glanced at these girls, casually put his arms around a pretty girl on her lap, pinched the little beauty's chin frivolously, and asked with a low smile in a more coquettish tone than her: "How old are you?"

The girl hugged his neck with a pair of lotus root, giggled and fell into his chest, softly said: "Sixteen."

"Will you serve people?"

"Yes, Grandpa"

Lu Wangchuan raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Hua who was staring at him with a flushed face and dumbfounded. He gently scraped the tip of the beauty's nose with his fingertips, and said coaxingly, "Hey, call all your good sisters over here. The young master has passed the eye, he is very generous in his actions."

The girl went away with promises, leaving two clever people to pour wine for them.

Because Jiang Hua hadn't shown a good face since he entered the door, several girls flocked to Lu Wangchuan's side, one by one, slipped into his arms, those who toasted toasted, those who said witty words, Lu Wangchuan would also come It's a very serious matter, hugging anyone from the left to the right will not refuse, and the wine glass brought to his mouth is not allowed to go back empty, I really think that's the case.

Jiang Hua looked at him sternly, didn't know what to say, and sat there for a long time like a wooden stake before saying: "I can't see, you are such a disciple! Senior sister is really worthless!"

Lu Wangchuan raised his chin to signal the girls to put down their wine glasses, before he had time to say, "Don't keep saying that I owe someone, what's the matter with drinking a glass of flower wine? I won't roll with you on the bed."

"You still want to stay overnight?!"

Lu Wangchuan glanced at him leisurely: "It's so fresh, otherwise why would I be here?"

After speaking, he turned to ask the one in his arms: "Is the room ready?"

The girl smiled coquettishly and said: "It's already ready, we sisters, we must take good care of the uncle tonight."

"True Fun"

Lu Wangchuan pinched her face approvingly, raised his head and said to Jiang Hua, "When will you be able to be funny? I invited you here to have fun, not to see your funeral face."

Jiang Hua patted the table and stood up: "You are really hopeless!"

At this time, a large group of girls and beauties came in, crowding around him so hard that he couldn't breathe. Jiang Hua's tutor did not allow him to be angry with women, so he fell into the tender place where he couldn't get out and cursed Lu Wangchuan.

Seeing him in a rare embarrassment once in a while, Lu Wangchuan laughed unceremoniously, then put his arms around a girl and left him to enter the room.

The 16-year-old girl was waiting for him in the room, sitting in the main hall of Fan Ming with swaying flowers and lights, holding a pipa in her arms. When she saw him coming in, she smiled and asked, "Master, are you listening to the music?"

Lu Wangchuan sat down on the rug beside her, dragged his chin and asked with a smile, "Can you still sing?"

The little girl glanced at him with winking eyes, lowered her eyebrows, and casually played the song "Yellow Flowers", which was a very lingering tune, surprisingly pleasant to listen to.

Lu Wangchuan watched her blushing face under the lights and listened quietly for a while, then asked abruptly, "Who knows how to drink?"

The girl who leaned on him and listened to the music with him said: "I know how to drink, how do you want to drink?"

Lu Wangchuan gently pushed her hand away from his shirt, and he seemed to be a different person in an instant, not frivolous at all, and asked with a slightly deep smile, "I mean, who can't drink very well?"

The girls were obviously taken aback, and the girl who played the pipa stopped playing the piano, and said cautiously: "I, here is the one I can't drink, why don't I call someone else?"

Lu Wangchuan leaned back on the soft pillow, rubbed his forehead and said tiredly: "Then you stay and have a drink with me."

After the others went out, the little girl prepared simple food and drink, closed the door and returned to his side, took off the gauze covering her body to reveal a pair of round and white shoulders, and asked Jiaohan: "My lord, are you going to bed? "

Lu Wangchuan stared at her fixedly for a moment with his forehead propped up, a smile appeared from the corner of his lips, and he handed her the gauze she threw on the low table: "Get dressed, only drink."

The little girl was stunned for a while, and when she saw him pouring himself a drink, she quickly put on her clothes and poured the wine for him.

"The Rongnu family said a lie, like the young master, he came here not for pleasure, but for getting drunk. I haven't seen him before."

Lu Wangchuan teased her: "You are with me, isn't it the greatest joy?"

The little girl covered her lips and smiled. After all, she was a seductive woman. Although she was still young, her every move was full of beauty, and her every frown and smile were charming and affectionate.

"Like you, talking to make us happy, I have never met before."

"Didn't I meet you now, sister pouring the bar?"

The little girl filled it up for him, took another cup to accompany him to drink, and said: "Sir, there must be something bothering you or something sad, I'll be sure."

Lu Wangchuan smiled leisurely and said, "Then take a look at me, take a good look, and see what's on my mind."

The little girl stared at him carefully for a moment with a pair of almond-shaped eyes, then pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I can't imagine, what kind of person can make you frustrated and sad?"

"...like you, a beauty"

"Young Master's sweetheart?"

"What is a sweetheart?"

"The one who can make your heart miss you is your sweetheart"

"......That's it"

"Why worry?"

"...he's gone and probably never wants to see me again"

"Where did you go?"

"West, I don't know where, I'm looking for him"

"Westside..."

The little girl dragged her cheeks and stayed with him for a while, then suddenly she clapped her hands and smiled and said: "By the way, a distant relative of mine works at the official road station in the west, and I see many people every day when I come and go, maybe I can help you to find out. write a letter now"

She got off the chair in a hurry, went out in a hurry to find a pen and paper, and when she put the pen on the low table, she encountered difficulty again, and looked up at him shyly: "I don't know how to write a few words yet."

Lu Wangchuan laughed loudly, took the pen and paper and put it in front of him, stained it with ink and said, "You dictate, I write, and the hope of finding my sweetheart rests on this letter."

"Ok!"

The little girl was very serious, and explained the words of the distant relatives word by word...

Lu Wangchuan spread out the white statement, stuck to the brush and remained silent for a moment, lowered his eyebrows and nodded in the flickering candlelight, seriously, and wrote down word by word, but the word was nothing like what the little girl said. word same...

For some reason, I suddenly remembered a poem that Liu Sizhui sang at the Lengyue Spring a few days ago. He was not good at learning art, and he didn't know the source. And helplessness is what he can empathize with the most, so he followed his memory and copied it word by word——

I am not born, but I am old.

You hate my late birth, I hate your early birth.

I am not born, but I am old.

Hate not to be born at the same time, and be good with you every day.

I was born before you were born, but when you were born, I was already old.

we live far away from each other.

I was born before you were born, but when you were born, I was already old.

Turn butterflies to find flowers, and live in fragrant grass every night.

......

His handwriting is always ugly. After finishing writing, he read it again by candlelight, and always felt that the word was ruined, but if he was asked to write it again, he would never pick up the pen again... .

The little girl was still babbling, but Lu Wangchuan was looking at a book written in black and white by candlelight. The warm yellow candlelight danced on his calm and soft eyes, his eyes were stagnant and vicissitudes, as if he was holding a lamp to light his eyes. The old murals that have been covered in dust for a long time are illuminated, the figures in the paintings are mottled and their faces are blurred, only the painful and fixed eyes are still clearly visible...

"That's it, finished writing? Let me see"

The little girl reached out to take it, but saw him pick up the paper and put it on the candle...

"Oh! Young Master?!"

Lu Wangchuan threw the letter paper that was burned to his fingertips to his feet, and said with a smile: "The writing is so ugly, who can read it?"

The little girl blinked, not knowing what to say, so she had to stay silent with him for a while.

When the paper was burned to ashes, the door was slapped and there was a loud bang.

"Get out, Lu Goud! Come out!"

Lu Wangchuan fell back on the soft pillow, and said with a smile: "I can't get away from my chest full of nephrite jade. Let's talk about something tomorrow."

"Shameless! Open the door quickly! If you don't open the door, I will kick you!"

"Hey, you scared my beauty."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the room was kicked open with a thud, and pear blossoms flashed to both sides with rain.

Jiang Hua stood at the door with furious brows and vertical eyes: "Things with little promise will drown in your gentle hometown sooner or later!"

Lu Wangchuan wasn't in the mood to quarrel with him, so he waved him out, but he saw that his figure was wrong, and a handsome young man walked out from behind him, looking at him with a faint smile.

Lu Wangchuan frowned, and sat up straight suddenly: "Hongling? You are not..."

The person who came was Jiang Hongling who was disguised as a woman. After taking off the clothes of the disciples of the Helian family, she put on a blue robe and white shirt. Her face was like a crescent moon, her eyes were watery, her skin was white, her lips were red, and her figure was exquisite and heroic. Anyone who reads it can't help but sigh——Who is the gentleman of the family, and the spring breeze is ten miles away from Wan's family.

Jiang Hongling strolled in, glanced at the fully dressed brothel woman next to Lu Wangchuan: "Go out"

When the little girl saw her, she couldn't even speak, and hurried out.

Lu Wangchuan, who had always been shameless and shameless, was also a little ashamed at this time, coughed dryly and said, "What's going on? Jiang Hua said you were in Qinglong Mountain"

Jiang Hongling sat on the soft bed next to him in a graceful manner: "I escaped while they were off guard, what about you? How did you get here?"

Lu Wangchuan drank a glass of wine and said, "Passing by, rest your feet."

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Senior Sister..."

Filled with righteous indignation, Jiang Hua wanted to condemn him for all kinds of evil deeds, but was interrupted lightly by Jiang Hongling.

"Ziyuan, why do you always lose your temper, close the door and talk?"

Jiang Hua glared at Lu Wangchuan, who was still drinking and eating, and said impatiently outside the door: "Come in, are you deaf?"

Ok?

Lu Wangchuan turned his head and saw a man in a blue robe and a black gauze cap walking in.

"Who?"

Lu Wangchuan stared at the man standing motionless in the hall, and asked Jiang Hongling, "Who is he?"

Jiang Hongling said: "This is exactly why I came to you, I think you...should be familiar with him"

As he spoke, he got up and walked to the man in Tsing Yi, and took off his veiled cap...

Nie Huayin...

The moment Lu Wangchuan saw his face, he clenched his fists, like a beast ready to go, secretly grinding its teeth to let the blood flow.

Nie Huayin's slender and long body stood upright, and Qing Lingling's gaze never avoided his overly ferocious eyes, as if he could not perceive his turbulent hostility, as calm as water, but his face was too calm, calm A little tired and pale.

"Wang Chuan, do you recognize him?"

Jiang Hongling said: "When I escaped from Helian's house, I found him in the tunnel. He was locked underground with injuries all over his body. He looked like a prisoner of Helian's family. I saw that he looked a little like you, so I took him away. Come out, see if he..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Lu Wangchuan suddenly jumped up, rushing towards his prey like a beast that had been waiting for a long time, and grabbed him by the neck, boom!With a loud noise, he was knocked into the corner of the wall, and the back of the hand that was tightly restraining his throat was full of veins.

"You're still alive? Why aren't you dead?! Ah?!"

Lu Wangchuan stared at him with bloodshot eyes like crazy, wanting to cut his neck as hard as he wanted, his eyes were about to burst.

"I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, you died hundreds of years ago, you have been gone for a long time, do you understand?!"

Lu Wangchuan's madness was beyond Jiang Hongling's and Jiang Hua's expectations. They were dumbfounded for a while before trying to dissuade them, but they were both thrown away by Lu Wangchuan.

"What do you want to do when you come back? What do you want to take away from me?!"

Nie Huayin frowned in extreme pain, her lips were gradually bruised, she held his wrist but didn't use all her strength to resist, like a sick wolf who fell into a hunter's trap and was seriously injured and dying.

"Wang Chuan! Don't be impulsive!"

Seeing that this person was about to die in Lu Wangchuan's hands, Jiang Hongling rushed over and hugged his arm, her face paled in shock: "If you have anything to do, think twice, let him go first... Hurry up"

Before Nie Huayin suffocated, Lu Wangchuan finally let him go.

Jiang Hongling hurried over to sniff Nie Huayin, who was powerlessly sitting in the corner, and blamed him, "What kind of grudge? He was seriously injured and still hangs on his breath. Why do you have to do such a heavy hand?"

Nie Huayin knelt on the ground unsteadily, his face was tired and his lips were pale, and his thin body was like a willow branch blown by rain and wind. His eyes were no longer as cold and murderous as before. Even the corners of his eyes often The poisonous thorn-like sharpness that shot out became extremely hazy and indistinct. Rather than saying that this person is a heinous devil, it is better to say that he is a scholar in trouble.

For more than 500 years, Wangchuanhe was cold, and his hostility was really wiped out, leaving only Qing Lingling with a proud face, supporting himself and refusing to fall down.

Jiang Hua was wary of Lu Wangchuan going crazy again, so he pushed him back a few times: "Who is it? Do you recognize him?"

However, Lu Wangchuan was unwilling to say the three words 'Nie Huayin'. He clenched his fists and almost crushed his own hand bones. He stared at Nie Huayin with vicious and piercing eyes, and said with a sneer, "Who is that?" ? The real Mr. Wangchuan is back"

The word Nie Huayin was regarded as a taboo, and no one dared to mention it. The world only knew that the demon leader who secretly practiced the Soul Sealing Formation and walked into the magic way hundreds of years ago was titled Mr. Wangchuan. Few people knew about Nie Huayin.

Jianghua is like thunder...

When Jiang Hongling learned of his identity from Lu Wangchuan, she didn't express much surprise, she just took a few more glances at the handsome and windy man in front of her, and helped him up.

Nie Huayin stood still with his head down. Although his breath was weak, his spine was straight and his shoulders were tough. It seemed that even if two mountains were placed on his shoulders, he would never collapse. Years haven't changed.

"Master Lu"

His tone was like a faint cold wind blowing from a deep pool. He was neither sad nor happy, calm and calm. He lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "Don't criticize, when it's time to leave, I will leave eventually."

Lu Wangchuan stepped in front of him, stared at him coldly for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his skirt and pulled it in front of him: "Even if you don't leave, I will send you away. Didn't you die early? Who brought you back to life"

"...I'm not alive"

"Pretending to be a ghost? Your magic sword is in my hand now, believe it or not if I cut you off with one sword?"

Nie Huayin closed her eyes slightly and looked at him, with a faint smile on her lips: "Have you seen the light of the soul in my eyes? My soul is on you, and now I just rely on A few wisps of remnants of dead souls have filled this body, it’s nothing more than a living dead.”

Lu Wangchuan narrowed his eyes, doubtful.

Jiang Hongling said: "That's right, Wang Chuan, he did hang himself with a dead soul"

Lu Wangchuan asked persistently: "Who threw you out of the grave...Duan Xunyang?"

"......no"

"Who is that?"

"I don't remember, I don't remember many things"

Lu Wangchuan loosened his skirt, and took a step back: "Then tell me, why are you in the dungeon of Helian Villa?"

Nie Huayin suddenly frowned, covered her forehead as if having a headache, and said after a pause, "I said, I don't remember many things."

Lu Wangchuan stared at him unmoved, obviously doubting the veracity of this sentence, he sneered and said, "Then why did you run out of the grave and ask Mr. Three Do Not Know?"

Nie Huayin breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at him and said, "I have nothing to do with the world, I just want to find someone."

The smile on the corner of Lu Wangchuan's lips quickly froze, and he asked, "Who?"

"Duan Xunyang"

Nie Huayin | said: "You are looking for him too, right? I know where he is"

I didn't expect to hear the words 'Duan Xunyang' from another person in this life. Isn't this his 'secret'?

At this moment, Lu Wangchuan desperately wanted to sew his mouth shut, or bury this person in the soil again, and send him to hell.

When the anger was too much, it turned into a strange calm, Lu Wangchuan said: "Who doesn't know the mountains and rivers?"

Nie Huayin said: "I know where the mountains and rivers are."

The mountains and rivers are the place where the books of the mountains and rivers are sealed, and they are forbidden places where no one can enter. They are guarded by the ancestor of Sansheng. Apart from him, no one else knows about them. Nie Huayin even said that he knows where the mountains and rivers are... ..

"Should I trust you?"

"I don't care if you believe me or not, as long as you can help me get him out"

Lu Wangchuan was furious again, raised his finger and pointed at the door: "Get lost! Whether Duan Xunyang lives or dies has nothing to do with you! If you can't save him, I will die with him!"

Nie Huayin was very calm, and said lightly: "What's the point of dying?"

You have never tasted the loneliness at the bottom of the Wangchuan River, so you can say it so lightly.

Also, what's the point of dying?Will it turn into two bones and be buried underground?

Lu Wangchuan was stunned for a moment, and had nothing to say for a moment.

Nie Huayin looked at his dazed expression, smiled and shook her head, walked slowly in front of him, and said, "I never thought that you would be like this now, that's fine, I owe him everything. You paid it back for me"

But Lu Wangchuan said: "I didn't pay you back anything, I'm just bigger than you and rebellious, what you want to do but don't dare to do, I dare"

"Yes......"

Nie Hua said with a smile: "I don't appreciate it. Is it too late to regret it now?"

Lu Wangchuan said: "It's late, you and I are both late"

Nie Huayin put her hand on his shoulder and said with a faint smile, "No, you're not too late, you're still alive."

They looked at each other for a whole night without saying a word, and when the dawn was light the next day, Lu Wangchuan led four fast horses and waited in front of the inn. After a while, Jiang Hongling, Jiang Hua, and Nie Huayin went out to join him.

Nie Huayin put a black gauze cap on his head, stepped on the stirrups and sat on the horse's back, raised his whip and pointed at the side where the rising sun had not yet spread, and said, "There."

Lu Wangchuan turned his horse's head to meet the direction his whip was pointing: "You lead the way"

Nie Huayin nodded, shook the reins and galloped towards the distant mountain in the sky.

"drive!"

Lu Wangchuan drove alongside him, Jiang Hongling and Jiang Hua followed closely behind, and the group of four walked away in the slightly chilly morning in late autumn, facing the moist morning wind——

The rapid sound of horseshoes startled the boundless fallen trees, and they fell down——

Volume one, finished.

The author has something to say: Volume [-] ends here, volume [-]... I'm not sure.