You Jianghu people really know how to play

"Impossible!" Xin Muyun roared angrily, "It's impossible for him to know!"

Both Tang Ou and Shen Guangming had the same idea in their minds—the conjecture just now was correct.

Xin Muyun seemed to be pissed off. After the roar, she calmed down a little, and said viciously: "He won't know, Chi Yebai said it, right?"

Shen Guangming quickly said in surprise: "So you know it too! Did you entrust Ying Beishe to investigate?"

When he said this, Xin Muyun believed that Chi Yebai hadn't revealed half of it.

Shen Guangming didn't give him time to think, and continued to ramble on quickly: "We didn't believe it when we first heard it. Your father is famous, how could he be such a despicable and shameless person? But Bailiji spoke clearly and logically, if Xin Dazhu didn't kill him first In order to force his mother to hand over the technique of controlling the corpse, he would not be so young that his parents would both die, become an orphan, and be deceived by Xin Dazhu for a long time."

Seeing that Xin Muyun's face seemed to be covered with death under the dim light, the two became more certain of what they were thinking.

The inference made by Sima Feng's integrated information is completely accurate.

"It's just that he can't think of it, you are also coveting his corpse control technique..." Shen Guangming stared closely at Xin Muyun's expression, carefully choosing his words, "He can say a lot about Xin Dazhu, but he can say anything about you. Grit your teeth without saying a word. Although Bailiji is a bastard, he is really loyal to you."

Xin Muyun staggered and supported the cave wall to stand still: "... How is his injury?"

Shen Guangming was finally willing to tell him the truth this time: "I have been unconscious since then. Before Sima Feng and the others set off for Lingyong City, he woke up once. But he was too seriously injured and couldn't remember many things. "

Tang Ou added another sentence: "People are too."

Xin Muyun: "What do you mean?"

Shen Guangming immediately understood Tang Ou's thoughts, and quickly added: "We mentioned the name Xin Muyun to him, and he couldn't remember it either."

These words seemed to hit Xin Muyun even harder than before.He stood stiffly, and after a long time, he slowly leaned against the mountain wall and let out a trembling sigh.

"I don't remember, it's fine." Xin Muyun's voice trembled, and his body trembled too.He curled his fingers and put them into his mouth to bite, so as to calm himself down as soon as possible.Biting hard, you can hear the sound of bones cracking.

Bailiji was brought home by Xin Dazhu.

That day, Xin Muyun and a few servants were catching crickets in the yard, and when they were having fun, they were picked up by Xin Dazhu by the collar.Xin Muyun's hands were covered with mud and there were a few dirty marks on his face. He stared blankly at his father pulling out the boy behind him.

The child's eyes were extremely dark, and his face was extremely gloomy. He stared at Xin Muyun coldly, as if he saw through him instantly.

Xin Muyun felt cold inside and out.Every time he faces Baili disease alone, he always feels this way.

Bailiji is mysterious, gloomy, weird, and terrifying.He had seen Bailiji manipulate animal corpses to run around, and he also saw the expression of satisfaction on his face.Every time Bailiji found him watching quietly, he would call him to have a look.In the Xin Family Fort, the status of the direct disciple brought back by the owner of the castle is very unusual, and can even be on an equal footing with the eldest son of the Xin Family.In addition, Bailiji has a weird temper and few words, and there are almost no people who can talk to him. Xin Muyun was even a little happy and proud when he invited him to go.

"This mysterious and powerful boy regards me as a friend."

Xin Muyun's heart was filled with such joy, and he played happily with Bailiji.

As he grew older, his martial arts became more sophisticated, and his thoughts became more profound.Although he still often hangs out with Bailiji, he is not just regarded as an ordinary playmate——Xin Muyun gradually realizes that Xin Dazhu attaches great importance to Bailiji.

His mother thought that her husband was infatuated with this thin and gloomy boy, and she couldn't tell anyone about the pain in her heart, so she could only cry silently.Xin Muyun even thought that Xin Dazhu and Bailiji had that kind of relationship at first, until he found out that Xin Dazhu begged Bailiji to teach him the art of corpse control.

"Among the [-] righteous men in southern Xinjiang, he was one of them. After that incident, he had to go to southern Xinjiang every year, and he had to take Bailiji with him." Xin Muyun was talking about Xin Dazhu At that time, his expression and voice were all emotionless, "Others said that he was righteous and loyal to the liver, but I knew why he and Bailiji returned to southern Xinjiang. He asked Bailiji to teach him the technique of controlling corpses." , he wants to take out the body of the high priest in southern Xinjiang to find a fortune."

Shen Guangming and Tang Ou couldn't react to the sudden change from the treacherous corpse control technique to the treasure hunting game.

"...Writing a play, is this?" Shen Guangming couldn't help whispering, "It's a bad play."

Hearing his ridicule, Xin Muyun smiled flatly: "That's right, it was a bad show. Xin Dazhu is so upright outside, but in his study and secret room, he knelt down more than once and begged Bailiji to teach him how to control the world." Corpse surgery. When Bailichuan met his wife in southern Xinjiang, he also heard about some strange things in southern Xinjiang. He regarded Xin Dazhu as a close friend, talked with him from the bottom of his heart, and told everything he encountered and heard. Xin Dazhu. But this wolf-hearted person never forgets the so-called treasures of the priests, and even goes so far as to kill people."

"How do you know that he knelt down and begged?" Shen Guangming listened to the story with great interest, and asked at the right time, "You can't see it, you made it up yourself, right?"

"Bailiji told me this personally." Xin Muyun raised his eyelids, his eyes sparkling in the dim candlelight.

"Why would he tell you these things?" Shen Guangming followed closely.

Xin Muyun narrowed his eyes and smiled dryly: "He told Xin Dazhu that he wants me to teach you the technique of controlling corpses, yes, but I want to sleep with your son."

His voice was flat and emotionless.

"Xin Dazhu immediately agreed. He was afraid that I would be angry, that Bailiji would be angry if I made some resistance, and even thought of some dirty ways to make me submit in a daze." Tiesuoli's stiff man suddenly moved, Xin Mu Yun turned her head and looked at it for a few times, before continuing to say flatly, "It's a pity that I slept a few times, and I felt a little uncomfortable after sleeping. Bailiji told me these things to please me."

Both Tang Ou and Shen Guangming were shocked, full of questions and anger, and didn't know how to continue asking questions for a while.

"Afterwards, I immediately went to Chi Yebai and entrusted Ying Beishe to investigate Bailiji's life experience, and finally found out the vicious murderer, Lord Xinbao." Xin Muyun laughed, "As for Bailiji How did I know that, I don't know."

Tang Ou was silent for a long time, then said in a low voice, "No wonder you hate Xin Dazhu so much."

"My mother is gone, and the Xinjiabao has long since disappeared. The Seventh Uncle of the Beggar Gang has been seriously injured, and it will not be easy for the Shaoyi League to rise again. The so-called decent people are now suspicious of each other, and they are all doing it for the old man ten years ago. Pay off that debt. Tang Ou, what do you think I am afraid of? What am I still yearning for? I have nothing to fear, and nothing to look forward to." Xin Muyun said slowly, "Xin Dazhu is loved by his most beloved Baili Ji killed, and now Bailiji is going to die, everyone I hate in this world is gone like this, how wonderful... that's great. Everything I do is worth it."

Shen Guangming took a step back and tugged at Tang Ou's sleeve: "Tang Ou...that's what it says in the drama, if that big villain suddenly tells you everything, he won't give you a way to survive mean."

Xin Muyun could hear his voice, and finally smiled a little: "Yes, the script is quite right."

Shen Guangming was still shocked by the past events he said, and the surging hatred couldn't sustain his momentum no matter what.

"Master Xin, in fact, you can start all over again." He said seriously, "There are still so many people in Xin's Castle, and they are all waiting for you to go back."

"What are you going back for? Even if the place is burned down and rebuilt, it's still a dirty place." Xin Muyun looked around the huge hole, and his high voice echoed in the hole, "I've done everything I wanted to do. , and then I should concentrate on other interesting things. This corpse control technique is really not simple, manipulating death is manipulating life.”

Tang Ou suddenly said: "Bailiji is willing to teach you the technique of controlling corpses, he treats you..."

"There's no need to talk about that. People are dying, and they are still talking about what he is doing? Let's be quiet." Xin Muyun seemed a little excited, and kept walking on the iron chain, "It's really a good thing, everyone It's a good thing. It won't disgust me, and it won't betray me."

He finally reached the other side of the cave wall, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed heavily against the wall.

The wall was originally made of solid stones, but the mechanism was deeply hidden under the stones, and if someone with strong internal strength and arm strength did not press it, it would not be able to activate at all.

Tang Ou and Shen Guangming screamed at the same time!

I saw a large piece of iron chains densely packed in front of me, and they all broke suddenly!

The zombies squirmed and stood up slowly one by one.

Tang Ou and Shen Guangming turned around at the same time, and ran desperately up the stone steps!

Behind him, Xin Muyun let out a piercing laugh, and the sound of rocks cracking became louder and louder.Suddenly, Shen Guangming's feet were empty, and he fell down!

The stone steps began to break from the middle, but they were all shattered in a moment.

Tang Ou could have jumped onto the stone path by stepping on the gravel, but without hesitation, he rushed to the falling Shen Guangming, hugged him into his arms, and then turned around to put himself under Shen Guangming.

Also because of this posture, he saw that the rigid people who had just been released were jumping down following the trend of him and Shen Guangming's whereabouts.

It didn't take long to fall, just a few breaths.Tang Ou's back hit the ground heavily and hurt severely.

The thin surface of the water was smashed, and there was a sparse sound.

The two of them didn't care to check their injuries, they got up quickly as soon as they landed, and continued to run wildly forward.Countless shriveled zombies also fell down one after another, chasing the two of them closely.

This place seems to be the mountainside of Seven Star Peak, the temperature is much higher than the outside, the snow in the crevices of the rocks melts little by little, and drops to the ground, forming a very thin layer of accumulated water.At this time, the sound of the water in the mountain belly was rattling non-stop, even overshadowing the voices of the two talking.

"Don't run around, Hero Tang!" Shen Guangming was really anxious, "We are not familiar with this place, running is not the way!"

"I know!" Tang Ou rubbed his eyebrows and yelled at Shen Guangming, "But there are too many of those things! I can't handle them!"

He was talking while running, without paying attention to his feet, and just as he finished speaking, he tripped over a big rock and fell into a very embarrassing situation.Shen Guangming quickly helped him up, but within a short time of reaction, his withered claws had scratched his back.Shen Guangming was anxious and angry, he pulled out Zhang Ziyun's sword with his backhand, and cut off the stiff man's head with a swipe.

"This... this sword is so sharp!" Shen Guangming was taken aback by the sword, "Do I need to..."

Before he could finish the sentence "It's not easy to use", he cut off another black head.

"It's very good!" Tang Ou took out the Qiushuang sword and stood half a foot in front of Shen Guangming, "Give yourself some confidence! Use all the Qiushuang sword, square inch palm, footwork, and boxing techniques you have learned!"

"I've never fought like this before!" Shen Guangming said loudly.

Tang Ou smiled: "I haven't hit him before. Don't be afraid, at worst, we will die together."

He spoke frankly, raised his hand and swayed Luomu Xiaoxiao, dividing the few stiff people who rushed in front of him.