Big dream 18 years

Shi Qiong needs everyone to watch over him, while Ji Shuliu needs everyone to be vigilant. Qin Songfeng and the remaining ten people agreed to take turns to watch the night.

Ji Shuliu didn't know who Xuan Chongzi and the others were going to attack, and he didn't want to spend energy trying to figure it out, so he fell asleep and slept until dawn.

There was no disturbance at night or in the morning, until noon, when the reporter rushed in covered in blood: "We have a good chance of winning, but the people in Zuizun Castle are crazy, they are fighting desperately, and there is a shortage of people now! Qin Er Sect master, Sect head Zhao, take them with you," he pointed to Shi Qiong and Ji Shuliu who were sitting far away in the corner, "Don't go into the nearby towns and villages, just go north along the official road. Follow me all the way!"

Shi Qiong sat up vigilantly and said: "Someone is following you." His voice trembled a little, obviously it happened by chance.

The messenger immediately looked out of the door when he heard it, and suddenly an arrow was shot at him, he hastily struck it down with his sword, and quickly closed the door.Of course Zuizunbao's skills were more than that, and soon several people approached the room from other directions and poured oil on the outer wall.At the same time, arrows continued to hit the doors and windows, blocking the exit.

Qin Songfeng sighed: "I'll go out to block it first, and you wait for the opportunity to act." He motioned everyone to find a cabinet and other things to cover them, holding a sword in his hand, and removed a wooden board as a shield, and went forward to open the door.Arrows rained densely from the door into the house, but Qin Songfeng broke through a window and shot out, zigzagging towards the direction the arrows came from.

The house is made of wood and has been set on fire; half of the arrows were shot at Qin Songfeng, and half were still blocking the way for everyone to rush out of the house.

A few arrows narrowly passed by, Qin Songfeng changed his body shape, unharmed, and passed the big stone covering the body of the archer in an instant.There were two screams from there, followed by the sound of swords clashing, but the arrows stopped coming.

Everyone took the opportunity to rush out of the burning room, but Ji Shuliu didn't bring his sword with him, so he picked up a wooden stick for poking the fire to protect himself, supported Shi Qiong and followed the crowd out.It was only after going out that they could see clearly that there were only a dozen or so people on the side of Zuizun Fort, but all of them had blood-red eyes and grim faces, they only cared about hurting the enemy, and completely disregarded their own lives.

Everyone fell into a hard fight, leaning against another wooden house, enclosing Ji Shuliu and Shi Qiong on the inner floor, and the head of Zhao was in charge of Ji Shuliu, but not long after, the head of Zhao was also forced to take action, and only Ji Shuliu was left holding on The wooden stick blocked Shi Qiong behind him.

Shi Qiong sat down and drew his sword: "You don't need to protect me." Ji Shuliu was too lazy to talk to him, and immediately retreated to his side.

The battle situation on Qin Songfeng's side was covered by boulders and tree trunks, so he couldn't see it; he could hear it, but now it was also covered by the voice here.While paying attention to the danger around him, Ji Shuliu glanced there from time to time, but Qin Songfeng's figure never appeared, and the battle here became more and more tense, and from time to time someone took time to attack Shi Qiong.

Under the heavy pressure, head Zhao, who was standing closest, couldn't hold on, and retreated after being injured.The person who brought out the sword directly attacked Shi Qiong with his next move, Shi Qiong raised his sword to block, but the sword fell to the ground, Ji Shuliu hurriedly shot, hit the man's wrist with the head of a wooden stick, and barely helped Shi Qiong block Next attack.

"traitor!"

Ji Shuliu exchanged tricks with that person a few times before realizing that he was being scolded by the word "traitor", but he didn't feel anything in his heart, since he didn't know this person anyway.Head Zhao quickly stood up and fought again, stabbing the sword into the man's back and killing him on the spot.Ji Shuliu looked back and saw that Shi Qiong was limp on the ground and twitched slightly, and he didn't even have the strength to pick up the sword.

For the time being, there were no enemies close to him, so Ji Shuliu half-knelt down, still holding the stick in his right hand, and took out a needle with his left hand to prick Shi Qiong's acupuncture points a few times to help him control the toxicity first.

At this moment, Xuan Chongzi's voice sounded in the distance: "You have no way out! Stop now, there is still a way to survive!"

After hearing this, most of the people in Zuizun Castle became more aggressive, and a few people retreated to Qin Songfeng's side. Ji Shuliu couldn't tell whether they were running away or wanting to increase their manpower to deal with Qin Songfeng. To add to the chaos in the past, we can only be in a hurry.

After Xuan Chongzi and others arrived, they joined the scuffle and wiped out the exhausted Zuishi Fortress one by one with an overwhelming force.Seeing that the overall situation here has been settled, Xuan Chongzi personally took a few people to Qin Songfeng's side to check, and when he was halfway there, a hidden weapon shot at him. At the same time, another person hidden behind the tree jumped up with a big axe, Drawing an arc, he took Xuan Chongzi's head straight.

Xuan Chongzi split four hidden weapons one after another, as if his old strength had been exhausted, but he stepped back half a step when the blade of the ax was close to him, and swiped his left hand behind the man holding the axe. shot in his chest.He fell down with a mouthful of blood, and the ax in his hand still had no strength left, and it plunged deeply into the frozen ground.

The archer let out a mournful cry, and jumped out too, but his skills were not to be feared, and the people around Xuan Chongzi pierced his chest with a sword.

The moment the man died, there was another scream from the side of the boulder, and then there was no sound. Qin Songfeng walked around behind the stone with a blood-stained sword, pointed at the dying man with the axe, and sighed: "His martial arts The tallest person in this group, if you hadn’t come here, he would have held me back for a while. Just now, in order to get away from you, he called three people to replace him and entangle me, but the three together couldn’t compare to him one."

Xuan Chongzi agreed: "Thanks to his exhaustion, otherwise I might not have been unscathed by the ax just now."

Qin Songfeng asked this person: "Are you in the lead?" He stared at Qin Songfeng without answering, with a righteous expression on his face, as if Qin Songfeng was the robber who did all kinds of evil.

Until then, Ji Shuliu finally saw his face clearly, and stayed there unknowingly.

That was the teacher who taught him to read, Wei Ting.

The sounds of fighting in the surroundings gradually stopped, Zuizun Fort was completely annihilated, only Wei Ting was still breathing, but he also injured his internal organs, so it was definitely hopeless.Xuan Chongzi explained to everyone that they had killed dozens of disciples of Drunken Sun Fort in the raid just now, while Bai Dao only killed one person and seriously injured one, which greatly damaged the few remaining forces of Drunken Sun Fort, which was considered a big victory; It's a pity that there seems to be an important person hidden in the stronghold of Drunken Sun Fort, and all the little guys risked their lives to protect each other, and finally let that person escape.

The Baidaozhong man who died in the battle was carried back by his companions. He was a middle-aged man Ji Shuliu didn't know. Most people gathered around his body to sort out his remains; Xuan Chongzi and head Zhao stayed on the other side to question the dying Wei Ting In vain, they got very little, only confirming that Wei Ting is the well-known master Wei Kaishan of Zuishi Castle.

Ji Shuliu closed his eyes hard, opened them again, walked to Wei Ting's side, and knelt down fiercely.

He didn't speak for a while, and no one stopped him, Wei Ting urged: "Speak quickly, I will die immediately."

Ji Shuliu burst into tears: "Teacher, why are you also a member of the underworld?" Wei Ting always wore a large Confucian outfit in the Sleeping Star Academy of Zuishi Castle, holding a book in his hand, and stroked the short beard under his chin It's very hard to accept that Ji Shuliu never knew that he knew martial arts, let alone that he would die.

Wei Ting tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood in pain: "Stop talking nonsense."

Ji Shuliu didn't dare to help him, for fear that it would speed up his death, he whispered unwillingly: "You taught me the way of sages, don't you believe it at all..."

"There are so many sages and sages, each with their own reasons. Who should I listen to? I taught you to die for your confidant. Your eldest brother knows that I respect me, so I died for Zuizunbao. Wouldn't it be just right?"

Ji Shuliu knew that he would die at any moment, so he wiped away his tears and hurriedly asked, "Do you have any relatives or friends to take care of, and can I help you?"

"Please make me up, waiting to die like this is too tiring."

Ji Shuliu froze, his hands were cold, he couldn't lift them up, and he couldn't even speak.Wei Ting is very knowledgeable, he has always respected him, how could he refuse the teacher's last request, but how could he succeed!

Wei Ting seemed to be aware of it, and sighed: "Forget it..."

"Teacher!" Ji Shuliu watched Wei Ting's vitality fade away little by little, and suddenly remembered something, "I teach in Chisumen, and I remember all the principles you taught me, and I will teach them all. My student, pass on what you have learned all your life."

Wei Ting's eyes were slack, and he spoke vaguely, as if he said a few words "good", but it seemed that it was just a dying person's "ho ho" panting from his throat.

"Teacher, for so many years, students haven't had the ceremony of being a teacher." Ji Shuliu knelt down and bowed down. When Wei Ting raised his head again, Wei Ting was lying on the ground quietly, as if he was on the dry ground and withered. Grass blends in.

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An evil wind blew in the mountains, chilling his bones, and Ji Shuliu's head began to feel dizzy again.

Wang Hu scolded from behind: "Little bastard, do you still want to keep his corpse?"

Ji Shuliu didn't have such thoughts, so he tried his best to get up and get out of the way.The deceased is already dead, so what can be done to preserve the body, he admires Wei Ting's erudition and talent, and his careful teaching, and only wants to pass on Wei Ting's knowledge.Only Li Xiao is different from others, that is the person in his memory who held his arm to walk, held his wrist to write, and lifted him up. He will never forget the warmth of Li Xiao's hands in this life, That's why we are obsessed with a skin.

Dizzy and distracted, Ji Shuliu moved slowly, and Wang Hu pulled him impatiently: "His grandma, dawdling like a bitch."

"Shut up." Shi Qiong said suddenly.

Wang Hu turned his head to look at Shi Qiong in a strange way, and stopped resentfully.Shi Qiong's personality is withdrawn and unkind, his martial arts are both masterful and ruthless, everyone in the world is somewhat afraid of him except Ji Ping.

Someone smoothed things over and said, "Brother Shi misses the old days, and still remembers Ji Daxia's affection."

Shi Qiong was expressionless: "Ji Shuliu is also a good person, he has been standing in front of me just now."

Everyone had nothing to say, and they didn't care about Ji Shuliu's affairs any more. They called for shovels to dig a hole to bury the corpse here. Qin Songfeng patted Ji Shuliu's shoulder and joined in.

Ji Shuliu remembered that while defending Shi Qiong from the knife just now, he also secretly scolded him for his arrogance, felt very ashamed, and went to thank him.But Shi Qiong said: "I only tell the truth, I don't sell favors, you don't need to thank me." Ji Shuliu choked again.

Qin Songfeng happened to be not far away, and after listening to it, he said: "Senior Shi speaks straight to the point, so you just listen to it."

Ji Shuliu thought of all the strange people mentioned in the book, suddenly felt that Shi Qiong was not so difficult to understand, and asked him again: "What kind of person was my father before he was alive?"

Shi Qiong simply said: "Like Ji Ping."

"I mean, what's his temperament?"

Shi Qiong was silent for a long time without answering.

Over there, Wang Hu raised his mud-stained shovel and smashed it viciously at Wei Ting's body. Ji Shuliu gritted his teeth and looked away.Xuan Chongzi stopped Wang Hu, and sighed lowly: "He is not afraid in the face of danger, he is a man." Wang Hu followed the good advice, and immediately moved to another place to dig a new hole.Qin Songfeng walked over without saying a word, put Wei Ting's body and ax into the pit he had just dug, and covered it with soil.

At this time, Shi Qiong finally replied: "Something is like Xuan Chongzi, nothing is like Qin Songfeng."

Ji Shuliu's eyes became inexplicably hot, and he turned his face away from the place where no one was around.

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Wei Ting's surname is Wei Mingting, but most people in Jianghu only know his nickname: Wei Kaishan.He is also one of the most skilled masters in Drunken Sun Castle. With a mountain axe, he is unparalleled in bravery. He is especially good at gathering crowds to fight. Many people were killed by his ax in both black and white.

Bai Dao checked his background and knew that he had studied and attended the county school. He was a somewhat famous talent.Until one day his father met a black-hearted trader, and they argued with each other. The trader insulted his father wantonly with his tongue. , also cut off his own road to fame, and since then fled in fear of crime, living in the rivers and lakes.

After all, the peddler was at fault first. Although the national law does not allow it, Bai Dao will not completely tolerate him.But Wei Ting didn't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes at all, and he had a bit of a broken heart, so he became a gangster in a daze, entered Zuizunbao, and became a small boss.

While listening to Qin Songfeng's talk about Wei Ting's old affairs, Ji Shuliu was wrapped in several layers of clothes, sitting on Qin Songfeng's horse, leaning against Qin Songfeng's arms.He held on to his breath before, and when he relaxed, he immediately fell ill and developed a high fever.It was only three days away from Qiyan Villa, so Qin Songfeng didn't delay, and took him back on horseback.

Ji Shuliu frowned and said: "This trader is indeed too black-hearted. He cheated people with more than a dozen taels of silver, and even dared to curse people when he was found out. Mr. Wei's nature may not be bad, but it's a pity that he went astray."

"If it were you, would you hack him to death?"

"……Won't."

Qin Songfeng sighed: "People who practice martial arts should remember not to bully the weak. Even you didn't dare to be cruel to Cao Da."

Ji Shuliu grabbed Qin Songfeng's arm: "When I was young, Mr. Wei often warned me not to be arrogant and willful when I was young."

His injury flared up again, and his grip became tighter and tighter unconsciously.Qin Songfeng whispered in his ear: "Try first if you can fall asleep like this, and if it doesn't work, tell me, let's find a place nearby to rest for a while."

Ji Shuliu was silent for a moment: "I won't just die like this."

"will not!"

Qin Songfeng's voice suddenly turned sharp, and Ji Shuliu was taken aback: "What are you in a hurry for? Am I really going to die?"

Qin Songfeng touched Ji Shuliu's face: "When you are young, you don't make such jokes."

Ji Shuliu grabbed his warm wrist, brought it to his mouth and took a bite: "I'm not dead, I married such a beautiful wife, every day I live, I earn one more day, I have to live to one hundred and eighty."

There was no one around, only Ji Shuliu's other horse riding beside him.Qin Songfeng reined in his horse, lowered his head and sucked a red mark on Ji Shuliu's face, and continued on his way as if nothing had happened.

The two horses rode alternately, and they returned to Qiyan Mountain Villa at noon on the fourth day as scheduled. The red marks on Ji Shuliu's face had just faded to the point that they could not be seen as hickey marks.

The end of the new year is approaching, and most of the disciples of the Chisu sect with families have returned home, leaving only a group of bachelors to join in the fun.Qin Songfeng tied the horse back to the stable and came out, just in time to meet Qin Songming who had returned from shopping for the New Year himself.

Qin Songming was just passing by without a servant, and there was no one else nearby except Ji Shuliu, who was sitting on a rock and waiting.Qin Songfeng walked up to his cousin and knelt down without saying a word.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Songfeng said in a low voice: "After my mother disappeared, I doubted my aunt because of my villainous heart."

Qin Songming helped Qin Songfeng up with all his strength, and sighed: "Brother is wrong, I shouldn't have kept it from you for so many years. I also asked about Aunt Yang's whereabouts before, but she said in her letter that she followed a martial arts master. I believed it, but I didn't expect Master Pei."

"It's none of your business. She doesn't want to see me, so it's useless to find me."

"I still have her letter. I will leave it to you for safekeeping in the future. I will find it for you later." Qin Songming patted Qin Songfeng on the back.

Qin Songfeng nodded, stood on the spot and watched his cousin leave, then turned around and picked up Ji Shuliu.Ji Shuliu was surprised: "Don't be seen!"

"Don't be guilty, you are not a woman."

Bypassing their residence, Qin Songfeng asked Qian Rui for the key, walked eastward to a small courtyard in the villa where the disciples who made mistakes should contemplate, unlocked the lock and opened the door to enter.The open space in the yard was several feet square. Qu Ze was wearing clothes thicker than Ji Shuliu, sitting on a stone bench, drinking hot tea while basking in the sun, without chains on his body.

"Bai Dao sent someone to watch me, and I have returned to my life now. Except that I can't leave the hospital, I'm still at ease." Qu Ze smiled slightly, with a good complexion on his face.

Qin Songfeng solemnly promised: "You will not be trapped here forever. When Zuizunbao disappears, you will be free to move sooner or later."

Qu Ze came over to take a look at the slow-moving Ji Shuliu, and reached out to touch his forehead.Ji Shuliu hurriedly said: "I'm fine, but I have a little fever and I can't walk steadily. Take care of your health quickly, and I will come to talk to you when I am teaching in the future."

"In a few more years, avoid the limelight. Your background is easy to attract people's suspicion. Now Qian Rui comes to talk to me even if he has nothing to do, so he can't ignore me." Qu Ze was still smiling. Under the sun, it seems to have regained some of its pre-imprisonment demeanor.