You are so beautiful

But Sui Yiba struggled for a long time, but the dream continued.If it wasn't for his limbs being heavy and painless, Sui Yiba would have thought that this was not a dream but a real occurrence.But this dream is different from the past. In the past, it was clearly that I was hungry and wanted to eat people apart, but now the dream is reversed, and it is actually the person who turned to the guest and chose to clean himself inside and out.The hazy situation that was looming in the past can be seen clearly in this dream.

Sui Yiba was tormented by this nightmare until it was daylight. He thought it was time to wake up from the dream, but he was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

Master Mei Shan saw that he was drowsy, so he got up and dressed, with a satisfied expression.

If it wasn't for the fact that Lianshi Powder was about to run out of effect, he wouldn't let him go easily.But a matter of love, if it is too full, it will overflow. It is useless for him to order the martial arts to overthrow the common people. Once people have been humiliated, they will no longer be nostalgic. Master Mei Shan raised his hand, and the internal force was condensed. The Xuanji fan on the ground was suddenly caught by invisible forces. In his hand, he saw the fan spread out, and a murderous aura pierced through the air, and Sui Yiba who was sleeping suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was no more movement for a long while.

The charming affection in the room disappeared immediately, only the boundless killing intent remained.

The master of Meishan wanted to go forward to find out whether he was alive or dead, when he suddenly heard someone coming to report from outside the door.

"Mountain Lord, the Snow Altar Master has been waiting outside the building early in the morning, saying that he has something urgent to meet the Mountain Lord."

Forget it, Master Meishan slowly took away the Xuanji fan. The people he wanted to kill had never survived by luck, such as the people in Wangjia Village back then, such as the lonely ladle of Haohanzhai, such as King Han, and this Suiyiba.

Glancing at the corpse coldly, Master Meishan left with his fan.

When I went out of the building, I saw Bai Zhishuang's hair covered with snow, I thought she had stood there in the middle of the night.He, the master of the snow altar, is quite talented in the art of casting soldiers, and he is a rare talent that is rare in a hundred years. If not for this, he would not take him back to the mountains, and he would not hurt him when he was successful The Seven Fist School of the Southern School also abolished Shangguan Wushang's martial arts.What he did was to buy people's hearts.The results did not disappoint him, and now Bai Zhishuang is loyal to him.

"Mountain Lord." Bai Zhishuang finally saw the Mountain Lord come out, and hurriedly worshiped him.

Master Mei Shan naturally had a kind face towards himself, a capable general, and he only heard him say: "What is so urgent that you are here to suffer from the cold?"

Bai Zhishuang knew that what she said was not in line with her identity, but she still tried her best.

He only heard him say: "I heard that the master of the mountain ordered someone to take my junior brother away?"

Master Mei Shan heard him mention Sui Yi Ba, and couldn't help but glance at Lin Lang Lou. He leisurely spread out his fan, casually played with the pendant on the fan handle, and said, "So what? The Snow Altar Master must have forgotten his identity."

Bai Zhishuang was startled when she heard the words, and hurriedly said: "I dare not. However, my old friend is only my younger brother. I beg the Lord of the Mountain to be merciful and spare his life."

Master Mei Shan said: "He is dead."

Bai Zhishuang raised her head suddenly: "What?"

The Xuanji fan of Master Meishan pointed to the middle of Linlang Tower, and said with the corner of his mouth bent: "Since you are his only relative in this world, go and collect his body."

After finishing speaking, he shook his fan and stepped on the snow.

Bai Zhishuang looked at his leaving back with a pale face, and when the figure disappeared, he came back to his senses and hurriedly walked towards Linlang Tower.

There was a person lying crookedly on the big bed beside Yunxiang Pond, his clothes were disheveled, he was covered with scars, and a mouthful of blood was spat on the pillow. Looking at that appearance, he seemed to have died of anger just now.

The words "junior brother" choked in her throat, Bai Zhishuang leaned on the edge of the bed, tremblingly reached out to sniff Sui Yiba's breath.

Feeling breathless, Bai Zhishuang finally yelled "Junior Brother", and then lay down on his corpse and wept silently.

He once promised that his master would take good care of his junior brother, but now he just watched his junior brother die in front of him, just like when his master was ill and he closed his eyes in front of his senior brother and his former powerlessness. In her heart, Bai Zhishuang, who had already experienced life and death, covered her eyes and mourned.

This life is really long, love can't get, no relatives, no reason, he finally knows what it's like to be alone.

Bai Zhishuang didn't sink for too long, he recovered from his grief, took off his robe and covered his junior brother, he lost his right arm, unable to hold his junior brother's heavy body, he could only carry it on his shoulder.After leaving Linlang Tower, he brought his junior back to Chaixueju.

In the backyard, Bai Zhishuang dug a pit alone with a shovel. After putting the body of her junior brother into the pit, Bai Zhishuang looked down for a long time, and finally covered it up with the loess.

Until the monument was erected, out of the corner of his eye he saw a paper kite flying away.

There are countless exotic flowers planted in the Tuanhua courtyard. The top of this beautiful mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and other flowers and trees can't survive except Samuume, but this courtyard is an exception.

Master Meishan also likes to come here to rest among the flowers and trees when he has nothing to do on weekdays. In addition, the hairpin flower is so beautiful that it can play a good flute sound.

When the kite flew into the garden, Hua Buran was playing a song "Pu'an Mantra". The flowers and trees in the garden were deep and deep, and there were naturally many mosquitoes. The owner of the mountain took a nap under the flowers, so Hua Buran naturally wanted to drive away the insects and ants for him.

Amidst the faint flute sound, the paper kite fluttered over and landed on Hua Buran's Xiao Guan.

The sound of the flute stopped, Hua Buran turned his head to the people under the flowers and said: "Mountain Lord, Bai Zhishuang buried him in the backyard of the Xuexue Residence, and a monument was erected."

"En." The man's expression didn't move at all, he just responded to this sentence lightly, as if Bai Zhishuang just buried a cat or a dog.

Hua Buran said: "The Lord of the Mountain spent a lot of time to set up a trap, I thought that person was a little special to you."

Master Mei Shan snorted softly, as if he felt ridiculous at Hua Buran's words.

Hua Buran changed the subject: "However, there are thousands of people who have offended you, and you only humiliate them before killing them, which should be considered special."

Before Master Mei Shan could speak, a voice suddenly interjected.

"I heard you had a good night with him last night."

Hua Buran could tell that the person was He Lanzhi, and it was also true that this person had been living in his Tuanhua courtyard since he went up the mountain, so it was no surprise that he would appear here at this moment, as soon as he came, he questioned the mountain owner about his private affairs, wanting to spread rumors It's true, the Mountain Lord and him do have old feelings.

Seeing that the man didn't respond to him, and he never opened his eyes to look at him, Helan's heart suddenly became angry, and he turned to Huatan and said: "Master Huatan, I have heard that your flute sound is sad and magnificent, and no one in the world can match it. I don't know Can Helan have the honor to play a song with you today?"

Hua Buran is a soft-hearted person, and he can't hear others praise him the most. He Lanji's words made him feel relaxed and happy, and he immediately agreed: "The master of Helan Temple praised you a lot. I heard that you Hanshan Temple disciples are good at melody. Today is a fate. How about playing a piece of "Good Night"?"

"Good night?" He Lanzi seemed to be thinking of something, the word turned slightly on the tip of his tongue, took a deep look at the person with closed eyes under the flowers, nodded and said, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he took off the pipa he was carrying behind his back, sat aside, plucked the strings on the rotating shaft, the sound of the chiseled piano was clanging, and a piece of "Good Night" popped out.

Nahua Buran listened quietly for a moment, and then raised Xiao Hezhi.

In the Tuanhua courtyard, the qin and flute sang harmoniously, and the tune was cheerful and joyful, but there was a trace of sadness in the beauty, and the sobbing was faint, as if illusory.

After the song was over, Hua Buran was immersed in it for a long time, but he heard He Lanji chanting quietly beside him: "Water-patterned precious mats are longing for thoughts, and a thousand miles of happiness will rest overnight. From now on, I have no heart to love a good night, and let him go down to the west building under the bright moon."

After reading the poem, He Lanzi held his pipa and bowed his head and whispered: "You and I are from the same school. Shaoai admires each other and loves each other. Although I broke the appointment with you first, but in your ambition and dominance, have you ever met?" Is there a place for me? In the past, you and I were in love and had no physical contact, but now you have a good night with that person, can you be right to me?"

Hearing his resentment, the man under the flowers sneered suddenly, got up and rushed to him, lifted his chin with his fingers, and said: "You are lucky to be alive, but he is dead, so you still envy him?"

"Of course I'm jealous." He Lanzi turned his face away, "I always thought that your appointment to fight Yumenguan was because you had no love for me. I didn't realize until today that you made all your efforts to capture him. The battle at Yumenguan was just for To lure him into the urn, or to put it another way, no matter whether it is Yumenguan or Wengjiang, as long as he goes, he will be in your game."

Master Meishan smiled immediately after he finished speaking, pinched a lock of his hair with two fingers, and said with a light smile: "You are not stupid, and it is not in vain that I was infatuated with you."

He Lanzhen turned back to look at him, and asked: "I know you have no plans, but when exactly did you put a gu on him?"

"Gu?" Hua Buran who was at the side couldn't help being surprised when he heard this, why didn't he know that the mountain master gave Sui Yi eight Gu?

Master Meishan laughed when he heard the words, and was extremely proud: "You want to know where I put the Gu? I put it here." He twisted the hair of the Helan Monk, "It's just a hair away from the wound on your neck. "

He Lan's mind suddenly resounded that day after he was defeated, Sui Yiba went up to the city tower, grabbed a strand of his hair and said: "It's so close, you will die in Huangquan."

That's when!

He Lanzhen was startled and said: "You, how can you be so calculating? What kind of Gu are you playing?"

Master Mei Shan said: "Lovesickness Gu, He Lan should be familiar with it, right?"

Helan He backed away in shock, almost falling off the stone chair.Lovesickness Gu, of course he is no stranger, because this kind of Gu was planted by him, and he once planted it on Master Meishan.

"At the beginning, I played Gu, you know?"

Master Meishan straightened up and stretched out his fan leisurely, and said in his mouth: "The person who has been bewitched seems to be insane, and has nightmares every night, but the person who lingers in his dreams is the person who cast the voodoo. Am I right, He Lan?"

"Actually, you have always been afraid in your heart that I will become a nine-card machine. You are afraid that my skills will surpass yours, and that I will choose to abandon you between Hongtu Baye and you, right?"

He Lan asked: "Can you do it?"

Master Mei Shan said: "Yes." He glanced sideways at Helan Monk, "In this world, I will kill anyone who hinders me."

He Lanzhi's eyes were hot when he heard the words: "But the nine cards are evil skills. If it weren't for your bad intentions, the master would not expel you from the teacher's school, and I would not become like today with you."

"Is my intention wrong, or are you and your father bullying too much?" Referring to the past, Master Meishan's brows crease slightly. The imprint, the place where the imprint condensed hostility, and when he frowned like this, an invisible coercion was released from his whole body.

Hua Buran was blind in both eyes, and had a particularly strong perception of the surroundings. Feeling the killing intent to destroy at this moment, he suddenly shouted: "Mountain Lord, no!"

But hearing a loud crash, most of the flowers and trees in the garden had been destroyed, and only Jiaohua Buran was heartbroken.

Master Meishan ignored Hua Buran, and only said to He Lanzi: "Your father knows about you and me, and he has a grudge against me in his heart. Because of his selfishness, he refuses to teach me the exercises, and often uses miscellaneous scriptures to perfunctory me. Me. Your skills are becoming more and more sophisticated day by day, but I have stagnated, if I hadn't practiced the Nine Cards, you would not have appeared here."

"My father... My father is afraid that you will destroy me." He Lanzhang reached out to grab Master Meishan's sleeve.

Master Mei Shan looked sideways, and his eyes fell on the hand holding the sleeve. He Lanzhen was startled, and slowly let go of his fingers.

"Afraid that I will destroy myself and destroy me first? Helanzhi, I don't kill you because you are useful, and you remember this. Next time, if you forget your identity, I will..." Then With a slight glance of the eyes that made Helan's soul dreamy, they pierced into the heart like cold ice cones.

He Lanzhi sat down on the ground and watched the man leave with a flick of his sleeves.

And Hua Buran was looking around for his precious flowers and trees.

"My crabapple? My cosmos? My Clivia..."

The Tuanhua Courtyard, which was supposed to be qinxiao and singing, is now only crying and grabbing the ground.

Listen to the wind workshop.

Tian Can was at his desk drawing a map of the mechanism, when the disciples in the workshop hurried in and reported to him: "The master of the wind altar, the leader of the Yanshan Villa, the owner of the villa, passed away last night, and Miss Qiu has succeeded as the owner of the villa."

The pen in my hand paused.

"Go down."

"Yes."

After the disciple went down, Tiancan took out a simple handkerchief from his clothes, unfolded it, and saw a cluster of flame patterns embroidered on one corner of the handkerchief.

He looked at it silently for a long time, and finally put Supa back into his clothes silently.

The matter has come to this point, and the bloody enmity between the two has increased. In the future, it will be impossible.

If you want to dominate the martial arts world, you must first dismantle the forces of all parties and break their balance. It is much easier to overthrow the inherent order and then rebuild the order.

Cannibalizing this huge arena, but it has only just begun.

Taking this step, he didn't think about it for too long, and he didn't have any regrets. He just avenged a broken leg back then, and sent the woman he loved on her way home. He also wanted to see what happened to her. Let this dilapidated Lingyan Villa return to the rivers and lakes.

He thought, if there really was a day that he had been waiting for for a long time, and he couldn't stand shoulder to shoulder in the same position, then he would stand on the same opposite side.

Summer turns to cool autumn, winter turns to spring.

Half a year has passed in the turbulent rivers and lakes.

Since Shangguan Wushang was defeated in Wengjiang and his martial arts were abolished, Qiquanmen withdrew from the four major sects. It is common for old and new schools to change in the ever-changing martial arts world. People soon forgot the once glorious Qiquanmen.Now the one who has squeezed into the four major sects is Lingyan Villa, which has declined in the past.

After Qiu Yiling succeeded as the owner of the villa, she managed to expand the Yanshan Villa to its current scale in a short period of time. She has the soul-calling bell in her hand and is good at breaking mechanisms and puzzles. She has recruited a group of like-minded people from nowhere. After breaking the sky three times, Qiu Yiling also became famous.

Now when people in the Jianghu mentioned her, they no longer talked about her romantic affairs like they used to, but praised her for being young and having the demeanor of her father when he was in his prime.

At that time, Qiu Yiling made another move that shocked the martial arts, that is, after her father passed away, she burned down the Lingyan Villa that used to be located in Qishan.

Then, she led all her disciples to leave the mountain to rebuild the villa, and built it in an extinct volcano. The cliffs are all traces of lava licking, but after a hundred years of rain on the top of the mountain, it looks like a heavenly pool.

Qiu Yiling built the new village on Tiantian Lake. Hundreds of craftsmen built it day and night, and finally built a water villa. Qiu Yiling also ordered people to plant green bamboos in the villa. Half a year later, the green bamboos in the villa have become one piece. Cover the entire mountain villa.

Lingyan Villa is still called Lingyan Villa, but its main building has been changed to Cuizhu Pavilion, which is the highest place in the entire villa. At night, when you ascend the pavilion, you can pick stars with your hands. It is the place where Qiu Yiling often goes.

What's more, outsiders don't know that there is a mysterious person living in this Green Bamboo Pavilion. He has lived in the pavilion for a long time, and no one has seen his face. It is only known that the owner of the villa regards him as a guest of honour, and even the important affairs of the village often discuss with him. Xiangshang, many important decisions are made only after the owner enters and exits the Green Bamboo Pavilion.

Some people say that this mysterious person is a hermit from outside the world, and he is an aide that the owner has worked so hard to get. Others say that this mysterious person is the owner's sweetheart, who is hidden in the golden house, and is only troubled by the desire for monopoly.

There are many opinions, but the truth will never be imagined.

The person who was hidden in the Green Bamboo Pavilion of Lingyan Villa and was regarded as the honored guest by Qiu Yiling was actually Sui Yiba who had died half a year ago.

No one would have imagined that he would be the one who offered advice for Qiu Yiling and repeatedly disrupted Meiyanshan's encroachment on the various martial arts sects.

No one would have imagined that a dead man who had already announced to Wulin was still alive.

Although he's not doing well.

At the beginning, Bai Zhishuang discovered that Sui Yiba Qijue died in Linlang Tower, so she brought Sui Yiba's body back to Jiexue Residence, and even buried and erected a monument himself. In fact, it was all to conceal people's eyes and ears. Temperament will definitely send his eyes and ears to investigate Sui Yiba's life and death. As expected, after he buried Sui Yiba's body, the kite with the thousand-eyes technique flew back to the Tuanhua courtyard.

After that, Bai Zhishuang dug Sui Yiba out of the loess to make sure everything was safe.Bai Zhishuang was only lucky. In the Linlang Tower, when he was lying on his junior brother's chest in grief, he suddenly heard that his heart was still alive, and he thought of what his master said before, practicing the ten moves of Liusha The highest state of the law is the transfer of the heart. When a catastrophe is approaching, as long as you are willing to sacrifice your skills, you can preserve a trace of your heart and not die.

There is a possibility of survival.

But that may be minimal, but it depends on the individual.

After digging out Sui Yiba, Bai Zhishuang used her internal strength to protect his body, and injected a stream of internal energy into his heart to preserve that thread of heart.He knew that the mountain was not a place for Suiyi to stay for a long time, so he hid him under Yexiang's cart overnight and quietly transported him out before dawn.

Later, Bai Zhishuang entrusted her confidant, Shopkeeper Gu of Linjiang Restaurant, to bring Sui Yiba to Qiu Yiling, and asked her to take care of her.

Bai Zhishuang also had some selfish intentions, he thought that Qiu Yiling had a magic weapon called Soul Calling Bell, if she could call it back, maybe his junior brother could be brought back to life.

☆、Chapter 13