MTL - The Founder of Diabolism-Chapter 29 皎皎 seventh 2

The buddy said: "It’s dead. I’ve said that it’s a temporary escaping. It’s been a short time. The master Chang Ping, and the few people he brought with him when he went out, are still dead. This time. It’s even more scary to die. It’s been killed by the sword. It’s the death method. It’s just taking a knife and taking a sword. It’s awkward on the person until the meat is cut off and only the bones are left...”

Of course, Wei Wuzhen will not know what Lingqi is. If he wants to write a book called "Tragic Death Law," no one is more qualified than him. He said: "I understand. That Xiongtai, you know. I don't know why the home is going to be destroyed?"

The buddy said: "I heard that it was because of the crime of offending someone who was not offended. It was deliberately designed. This is definitely true! Otherwise, a group of big living people, or a living person who will cultivate the immortals, how can they escape? It is trapped in something or someone."

The owner of the wine shop was afraid that they would be unhappy and sent two small dishes of peanuts and melon seeds. Wei Wuqi nodded his thanks and continued to ask: "Is there any information about what or what?"

The guy haha ​​said: "Don't this be a joke? The group of heavenly flying grandfathers, we are clear about this kind of life. It is said that you are all cultivated, you should be clearer than me. I only vaguely heard that it seems to be offending people who should not be offended! Anyway, since then, the devils and ghosts of this place in Xiangyang, no one cares."

"Those who should not offend..."

"Not bad." The buddy ate two peanuts: "These grievances of these family sects are also very complicated! I wonder, the home is definitely revenge by the rest of the cultivating, killing people is not a common thing, those who kill Both the storytelling and the legendary romance are written in this way. However, although I don’t know who it is, it seems to be related to a famous big devil."

Wei Wuxi smiled and sent the wine bowl to his lips: "I guess, you have to say that you don't know who this big devil is?"

The guy is happy: "You are wrong. I can know this, it seems to be called... old blame... oh, ancestors, Yiling ancestors!"

Wei Wu had a sigh of relief and spit out a bunch of bubbles in the wine bowl: "...what?"

Is he again? !

The buddy must be authentic: "Yes, yes! Surname Wei, it seems that Wei is no money. When he mentioned him, he hated and was afraid!"

"..." Wei Wuyi repeatedly thought about it, and he was convinced of two points. First, he had not been to Fuyang before his death. Second, none of the people he killed was killed by him. He felt ridiculous, turned to see the blue forget the machine, it seems to find him to discuss.

Blue forgot to wait for him to wait for a long time, said: "Go."

Looking at his look, Wei Wuzhen immediately became clear, and Blue forgot to have something to say about it, and it was inconvenient to say something in front of others at the restaurant. He got up and said: "Let's go first, check out... It's right. Little brother, the wine we bought is placed here for you, and I will go back and drink again." He half joked: "You can't rely on it."

The buddy has already finished eating the whole half of the peanuts: "Where can you! Our nursery rhymes are not bullying. You can rest assured that we will not wait until you come back. We will not close the store. Hey, the two sons, are you going to the house now? Hey, it’s really amazing, I’ve never been to the locals! I’m afraid to look away from the distance, do you want to go in? What are you going to do?”

Wei Wuwei said: "We are only looking at it from a distance."

This young man is very active and very familiar. If he speaks for a while, he will not take him as an outsider. He will come over and take Wei Wu’s shoulder: "Do you both work hard? Do you earn more? Certainly a lot. ! So decent..."

He groaned, suddenly closed his mouth, looked at the side with trepidation, whispered: "The son, the one next to you... 瞪 I do?"

Wei Wuzhen looked at him with his gaze, just saw the blue forgetting machine turned up and walked outside the restaurant. He said: "Oh, he, from a small family, he is not very fond of seeing someone in front of his face. Is it a bit strange?"

The buddy took it back and whispered: "It’s strange. Look at his eyes, it’s his wife who lives on my shoulders..."

With the ear force of the blue forgetting machine, it is absolutely impossible to hear the sound down. Wei Wuzheng smiled and endured his internal injuries. He was busy with the buddy: "I have finished drinking a pot."

Dude: "Hey?"

Wei Wuzhen refers to himself: "Stand."

The young man remembered what he said, "I can still stand with my surname when I finish drinking." Busy: "Oh oh... Oh! This is ah... it’s amazing! It’s not me, I’m the first Once I saw that I had finished standing in the altar, I couldn’t tie my tongue. What is your surname?"

Wei Wuwei said: "I..." I thought about the "Wei no money" that the buddy said just now. I took a slap in the mouth and calmly answered: "Last name blue."

The man is also cheeky, and the face is not changed. "Yes, from today, I will be surnamed blue!"

Under the bright red wine towel, the blue forgets the back of the machine, it seems that for a moment, standing is not so stable. Wei Wuqi was full of smirk, and took the hand up and patted him on the shoulder: "Xie Hanguangjun’s grace. I asked him to surname you."

Out of the city, the two walked in the direction of the man. There are fewer pedestrians and more trees. Wei Wuwei said: "Why don't you let me ask questions?"

Blue forgets the machine: "Suddenly remembered, the thing of Changyang Changshi, I have heard. So I don't have to ask."

Wei Wuwei said: "Before you tell me, I will ask first. What is it, is it not for me to kill the door?"

It’s not always that he kills the door to destroy the family. He still can’t remember!

Fortunately, Blue forgot the machine: "No."

That is what the hearsay says, and it’s passed down. Wei Wuzhen was slightly depressed, as if he had returned to a certain day before his death, and the gully mouse was not as good as it was. He could count him as a bad thing and buckle a scorpion on his head. The grandson of the next-door grandfather does not eat and loses two pounds. It is no exaggeration to be scared by the story of the ancestral murder of the ancestors of Yiling.

Who knows, Blue forgets the machine and says: "It’s not what you kill, but it’s related to you."

Wei Wuwei said: "Where is the association?"

Blue forgets the machine: "There are two associations. First, there is a character involved in this matter, this person has a relationship with your mother."

Wei Wuzhen stopped his footsteps.

He didn't know what it was like in his heart. He didn't know what to say on his face. He hesitated: "...my mother?"

Wei Wuzhen is the son of the Yunmeng Jiang’s servant Wei Changze and the Yunyou Taoist. Jiang Fengmian and his wife are familiar with his parents, but Jiang Fengmian rarely cherishes his old friends. Jiang Fengmian’s wife, Zi Ziyan, never spoke to him. He did not take him a few whipes and let him get out and kneel down. Jiang Cheng is a little better. Many of the things of the parents are told by others. He knows that there is actually no need for more people.

The Blue Forgot Machine also stopped and turned to look at him: "You can hear the name of Hyosung."

"No."

"It’s never been right. This person became famous 12 years ago. No one has mentioned it yet."

Twelve years ago, it was just the year after the Yiling burial of the Great Wall, just missed it. No wonder he had never heard of this name before his death. Wei Wuzhen asked: "Where is the mountain, what is the teacher?"

Blue forgets the machine: "The mountain does not know the mountain. The teacher inherits the door, and the Xiaoxing dust is the one who is a mountain."

Wei Wuzhen knows why this person has a relationship with his mother.

The scattered people are also scattered under the door of the mountain.

He said: "So, this Xiaoxing dust is my uncle."

This mountain is a hidden world. It is said that it is a monk who debuted at the same time with Wen Wei and Lan An.

At that time, with Wen Yu as the head, the Xing family and the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sect of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of But all the famous monks, all of them open their ancestors. The master chose to lie in the mountains, and the road number hugs the mountain. Which mountain is hugged, but no one knows. Having said that, it is because no one knows, so it is called retreat. If it can be easily found if it is retired, then it is not called retreat, and it is only a matter of price.

The people of that generation have already lost their lives, and only the mountains are scattered. The rumors have not yet fallen. If this is the case, it should be hundreds of years old.

The predecessor retired on the unknown Xianshan, and often adopted some lonely and helpless children as apprentices. But all apprentices must swear that this life must be carefully cultivated and never go down the mountain. If you leave the mountain, no matter what reason, you can never return. Self-reliance, crawling and rolling in the red dust, no matter what.

Everyone knows that it is a prescient person to hold a mountain and to be a good person. Because for centuries, she has only three apprentices out of the mountain: Yanling Taoist, Tibetan color scattered people, Xiaoxing dust.

And the three apprentices are not allowed to die.

In the end of the first two apprentices, Wei Wuzhen was familiar with him at an early age and did not need to listen any more. Therefore, the blue forgets the machine and tells him in a concise manner that it is the last deed.

When Xiaoxing dust came out of the mountain, he was only seventeen years old. Although he did not meet him, he had heard of his style in the next population.

At that time, the signing of the Japanese dynasty was just a few years after the end of the levy of the liberation of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins. Hyosung Dust’s thoughts of salvation came out of the mountain, the qualifications were excellent, and the masters were trained. Naturally, the first night hunting became famous. A tail of dust, a long sword, only the mountain, won the top spot.

The family saw this young Taoist who was clear-cut and repaired, and was very heart-wrenched and sent invitations. Xiaoxingchen refused to say refusal. He said that he did not want to be attached to any family, but he and his friends were together to build a martial art that was different from the family and not blood. This human nature is like a scorpion, if the heart is a rock, the outer soft is just inside, and it is clean and self-satisfied. Once there is something tricky or difficult to understand, the first thing that comes to mind is to seek his help, and he never refuses. At that time, the wind evaluation was excellent.

The case of the Chang family’s death was at that time.