The Beginning of the Mountain Rain in the Palace of Eternal Life

Chapter 14

Looking at the plum stream, those who have been waiting for a long time are independent of the plum tree, eager to see through.

"Why do I vaguely have an ominous premonition..." Xi Ran murmured, her anxiety and uneasiness kept her wandering under the tree.

A burst of chaotic footsteps filled the silence of the forest, and she was so startled that her heart skipped a beat. She scared herself enough, but the moment she turned around, the sky collapsed and the earth fell into darkness.

On the other side of Merlin, several people were slowly walking towards her, and the leader was hugging a person.The man's face was pale, his arms were hanging down, and a long moon arc knife was pressed against his unmoving chest.

She felt that she could hardly breathe, every inch of her breath seemed to be filled with thick sludge and water smoke, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of black veil.

For a moment, she was speechless, stunned for a long time, and finally staggered back a few steps and almost fell to the ground.She stretched out her hand and waved it wildly, but the back of her hand was scratched by the branch of the plum tree beside her, and blood gushed out, instantly staining half of her right hand red, but she didn't realize it.

The person in her eyes was getting closer, but her vision became more and more blurred.She clutched her heart fiercely, trying to dig out that painful heart that was torn apart.

"Is the girl Ye Huangquan's apprentice?" someone asked.

"You..." She finally rushed over like the wind, grabbed Ye Huangquan, and hugged the already cold corpse tightly in her arms.

"Why! Why exactly!" She turned her head and stared fiercely at the visitor, gritting her teeth.

"Girl, don't get me wrong. When we saw him, he was already dying, but he begged us with his last breath to bring this thing here and give it to the girl." After that, someone handed her a wooden box.

She took the wooden box tremblingly, opened it, only to find that it was a withered stamen, exuding a strange fragrance.

"What is this……"

"Doesn't the girl know that she is poisoned? He said he will deliver the antidote to you, and the girl must take it."

"Poison? Are you saying that Master died because he went to get the antidote for me? A joke! He never mentioned to me that I was poisoned, and I didn't feel any discomfort! You are all lying to me! Lying to me! "

"After tonight, if you still feel that we are deceiving you, we have nothing to say."

"I just want to know who killed him now!"

"We don't know who is going to kill him. We only know that there is a sword mark on his heart. It is the unique skill of Fu Huaisheng, the owner of the island of no return, Liuguang Yimeng."

"Fu Huaisheng...Liuguang Yimeng!"

"You won't admit your mistake?"

"There is no deviation. There is only a handful of clear sand and flowing shadows in this world. There is only one person who can stream light and dream, and that is Fu Huaisheng. In the entire world, everyone knows everyone."

"Fu... Huai... Sheng..." She gritted her teeth and read out these three words, as if she wanted to engrave these three words into her bones.

"This medicine must have caused the master to risk his life. If the girl really wants to take revenge, she must not live up to the last words of the deceased."

"Get out! I don't want to see you guys! Get out of here right now!" Hearing every word of her words, every word was heart-wrenching, and every sentence of gouging bones made her suddenly become angry from embarrassment.

"Well, although we just met by chance, it was a kind act, but I would like to express my condolences to the girl, and we will leave first..." After saying that, the group of people left Wangmeijian.

"Master...Master...Master..." She choked up and finally burst into tears, sobbing choked up.

"Liar! Liar! I will never trust you again! You said that you would come back to accompany me to see the white plum blossoms in full bloom! The white plum blossoms haven't bloomed yet...you...how can you sleep forever! Master is a big liar! big liar!"

"Wake up! As long as you wake up, I will really listen to you in the future! Don't mess around anymore...you let me wait here alone...I won't go out, wait alone...you let me I shut up, I will definitely shut up and not speak...you...wake up...Master..."

The end of the sentence is out of tune, the tears are out of tune, my heart is bound by countless threads, I am no match for the meaning of autumn, the frost and cold penetrate my body, whether it is cold or cold...

"Fu... Huai... Sheng... Even if your body is smashed to pieces, I want you to live like death!" Then there was a sudden sharp pain, and a mouthful of blood gushed out immediately, her body was like thousands of insects and ants gnawed, and she was so painful that she almost syncope.

She immediately took out the wooden box, swallowed the stamen inside without hesitation, then gently placed Ye Huangquan beside her, and then meditated with luck.

An hour later, she opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and vomited out a puddle of dark brown stinky blood. After a moment of relief, the severe pain in her body almost disappeared.

"Master, don't worry, I will protect my life well and live well... to avenge you!" Immediately, she knelt down beside Ye Huangquan, bowed and kowtowed.

"The apprentice doesn't cut it, let the master work hard, pay such a price for me, from today on, the master's way will be performed by Xi Ran."

"I will let you sleep under this white plum tree forever, and with me, see the white plums and snow every year... stay with me forever..."

Famous sword platform.

The deep eaves of Zhumen hide the daylight, the buildings and halls are staggered, the blue tiles and green corridors loop around, and the mountains and green courtyards come in, and a stream of water flows through the Xiaoqiang.

"What a mountain residence, Yunzhongtai, without a map, I really can't get in!"

Qiu Shui stood on a towering wind tower, and patrolled the entire Famous Sword Arena in circles, targeting the temple and ancestral hall built near the cliff, waiting for night to fall, and there was no sound.

"It seems that the old man has a very close relationship with the Famous Sword Terrace. He has made the entire Famous Sword Terrace so clear. He even knows exactly which wind tower is a mechanism and which corridor courtyard is handed over. It seems that this matter is not difficult. manage."

Wang Mei Jian.

How come the evening wind blows the moonlit night, and the autumn rain blows towards the plum blossoms, thousands of branches are densely intertwined, and the sky is opened in a blink of an eye.

Under the water mist platform surrounded by clouds and mists, under the white plum tree in white clothes, the past is desolate and unforgettable, and the night rain alone talks about a lonely grave.

"Master... you said that this white plum tree will bloom this year... I will come back to see you when the white plum blossoms..."

"Respectfully, disciple Xi Ran..." Immediately, she knelt down and kowtowed three times to the lonely grave under the plum tree.

Then he got up and swiped his hand across the moon arc long knife standing in front of the grave, blood immediately flowed down the cold and sharp blade, instantly staining the dust under the knife red.

"On the way to Huangquan...don't forget the direction to come back..." Then, he turned around and left resolutely. His firm steps are a portrayal of life without regrets. How happy you are in life, how afraid you are in death...

Famous sword platform.

The long night strikes, the world is dark, and a silence comes from a dream.

A masked man dressed in black quietly sneaked into the famous sword platform under the mountainous night.

A gust of wind blew up, clouds shrouded it, and the moonlight, which was not bright at first, became more blurred and dim.

The masked man got off the wind tower, turned around a few corridors, and came to the ancestral hall on the edge of the high cliff with ease.

She gently pushed the door open, stepped in quickly, then turned and closed the door.

The layout of the interior is not much different from that of ordinary ancestral halls. The densely packed tablets are arranged layer by layer, and the names of various dead are written on them.

She started counting along the tablet, and when she reached No. 30 in the sixth row, she tapped the tablet, which read "Yue Wufei's Spirit Card."

Then she pulled out the tablet, held it in her hand, and shook it.

"Sure enough, it has some weight. How can ordinary wood be so heavy?" She couldn't help but sigh, ordinary treasures are hidden in secret rooms and dark cabinets, thanks to the famous sword platform, who has such a brain, actually made things into spiritual tablets and placed them in the ancestral hall, if it wasn't for the old man Let me know in advance, and no one will be able to find out if they look for a broken head.

Then, after she wrapped her things in the black cloth she brought, she pushed open the door and was about to leave, but when she looked up, she froze in place, not daring to move.

A sword was resting on her neck.

"Hand over what you're holding, and I'll let you go, how about it?"

Qiu Shui let out a breath and came back to her senses, looking at the middle-aged man in a fine attire in front of her, she smiled.

"What are you laughing at, you are a thief now, a thief caught in the net, hand over your things obediently, and spare you not to die."

"Why did you come here in the middle of the night without sleeping?"

"This has nothing to do with you, you just need to hand over the things to me, otherwise people will be killed immediately."

"Speaking so much nonsense, why didn't you just kill me right from the start, or let the entire Famous Sword Terrace come out and surround me with a loud cry, but whether it is the former or the latter, I will be hard to fly, definitely better than you It's much better to put a sword around my neck and threaten me to hand over things!"

"Do you want to die?" After saying that, the man's sword shivered, and a layer of blood immediately oozed from her neck.

"Doing this is only deepening my suspicion of you." She raised her hand and touched the cold blade, and said, "In the darker night, you, a man in a formal attire, sneaked into the Mingjiantai Ancestral Hall. A thief, but without alarming others, intercepting me secretly, and letting me go? Obviously, your motives are not pure, you also want what I have in my hands, and you want me to be your scapegoat, right?"

"I have thousands of chances, but you only have one chance to survive. Do you want to bet?" The man tightened his sword again and threatened.

"Of course I won't gamble. I'm afraid of death. You should put the sword away first."

"Do you think that's possible?"

"Otherwise, I'll yell and say that you ordered me to steal. Now that I got it, I want to kill people to silence it!"

"Do you think it's faster for you to speak, or for me to cut your throat?"

"Heh... Of course you cut my throat soon, I didn't expect you to take advantage of it." Then he raised his voice and threw the package several miles behind the man, "I'll give you something!"

The man immediately flew to pick it up, and Qiu Shui immediately left the gate of the ancestral hall on tiptoe.Fang walked a few steps, and was about to fly up the wind tower to leave, but his ankle was hit hard, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Hiss, it hurts!" Qiu Shui knelt down on the ground, stroking his ankle and howling.

There was a sudden noise of people all around, the fire was bright, and the sound of footsteps swarmed in, breaking the silence of the long night.

"Hand over things?"

As soon as Qiu Shui's eyes went dark, she raised her head and saw an old man with half-white hair standing in front of her. The old man's eyes were cold, although his face was expressionless, but there was a murderous intent in his eyes, as if he wanted to crush her. Ash.

"I've already given the things to him!" Qiu Shui pointed to the middle-aged man who retreated into the crowd.

"There are thieves out of your famous sword platform."

"Shut up!" The old man suddenly swept away the dust, and a huge force hit her cheek, knocking off the black veil on her face, and then she spurted out a mouthful of hot blood.

"The old man will handle his own affairs, when will it be your turn to point fingers!"

"Father! This female thief is cunning and ruthless! The child wants to get back the lost property, and then hand this girl over to her father, but she doesn't want her to be a fraud! Father, please don't let this hateful female thief go!"

"Hmph, what are you stealing and changing, don't you hold the spiritual tablet of your ancestor? Are you not acknowledging his existence by saying these words? Are you afraid that he will come down from Jiuquan to question you?"

"You!" The man suddenly became angry from embarrassment, so angry that he wanted to rush over and kill her.

"If you don't go on, you can't even deal with a woman, it's a shame!"

"Yes...Father..." The man immediately complied with his promise, turned around and retreated like a dead tree without water, and when he turned around he gave her a hard look, wishing he could swallow her alive.

"Who ordered you to steal things? Do you know what you are holding?" the old man asked condescendingly, and a group of people holding torches stared at him behind him.

"Of course, before eating, I definitely need to know what I'm eating."

"Then are you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid of death, aren't you afraid of death?" Qiu Shui said, smiling.

The old man's eyes turned cold, he waved his hand, and slapped her hard.

"This old man hates people who say they are afraid of death but are still laughing. If you are afraid of death, you should look like you are afraid of death, especially if this person is hovering before the gate of hell."

"Then what do you want from me?"

"Speak out about the instigation behind the scenes and hand over things."

"Will you let me go?"

"As long as you don't play tricks."

"What if you don't keep your promise when you cross the river and tear down the bridge? Now my feet are inconvenient to walk. If I hand over my things, I will only have a dead end."

"Do you think you have a choice? Kill you, and you can get something. Say, who told you to come?" As he spoke, the old man waved his hand, and a long sword was tightly held in his hand, and then it was placed on her neck. .

"I said, don't put a knife on someone's neck at every turn, it's very dangerous."

"Say it!"

"Let me stand up first. I have you in front of me and a cliff behind me. You have to give me some way to survive. If I squat for too long, I won't even have the strength to fly up to the wind tower."

"I'll give you time for a stick of incense. After a stick of incense, if you don't hear the answer I want and don't hand over your things, you can only die, and you won't have a chance to say a word!" An incense burner was moved out of the ancestral hall, and a three-inch incense stick as thin as a hairpin was inserted in it, and light smoke was lingering on it.

"So thin and so short!"

"Huh?" The old man looked at her and snorted coldly, and she immediately fell silent.

Qiu Shui stood up slowly, looked around, moved his muscles and bones in place, then squatted down and rubbed his ankles.

"Don't play tricks, otherwise, the old man will show you what is the most miserable in the world!"

"Don't scare me, old man, I am most afraid of suffering!" She continued to twist her hands and feet, and slowly backed away.

"Don't move!"

"How can I stretch my muscles if I don't move? If you regret it later, I can run fast, right? Besides, you group of people surrounded me impenetrably, and there is a cliff behind you. Are you still afraid that I will not be able to escape by flying into the sky?" ?”

"I really want to sew your mouth shut."

"If you sew my mouth shut, I won't be able to say anything..." Qiu Shui said, smiled again, and moved back a little, until he was only an inch away from the cliff behind him.

"Do you want to jump off a cliff?"

"How come, falling to death is worse than being hacked to death with a sword. I was just frightened by the grandeur of the old man, so the younger generation had to keep a respectful distance from him."

The old man seemed extremely impatient, he gave her a cold look, then turned his head to look at the incense stick in the nearby incense burner, only one-third of the incense was left.

At this moment, Qiu Shui immediately raised his body and fell backwards.

"Ah! Help! I don't want to be smashed to pieces!" Qiu Shui yelled loudly with a sudden fall.

"You!" The old man was at a loss for a moment, and immediately leaned forward, but it was too late. Qiu Shui's whole body was already ten feet away from the cliff, and he fell sharply towards the bottom of the cliff.

"Smelly girl! You!" The old man was in a moment of urgency, and raised his hand to pull a vine and roll it towards Qiushui, trying to pull her back to the cliff.

Qiu Shui took the vines, looked at the old man with a strange smile, and when she was close to the cliff, she sent the vines away and threw them at the old man.Then he used his finger as a whistle, and only heard a crisp ringing sound, and a big snow-white eagle swooped down from the nearby mountain top at a high speed.When the autumn water fell ten feet away from the cliff, he scratched his hand, hooked her tightly, and then threw her on the back.