Volume 2: Nujiang Dream Chapter 044 Enemies meet on a narrow road

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The Xieling warriors originated from the Red Eyebrow Army of the New Dynasty. When they were prosperous, hundreds of thousands of them marched freely and invaded Chang'an. Later, they were defeated and invaded the tombs of the Han emperor. As the Red Eyebrow Army collapsed, the remaining tribesmen became thieves who gathered in the mountains and forests, and still retained the tradition of fighting upside down to obtain treasures. Later generations of Xiling warriors gathered in the mountains to pay respect to Emperor Guan, and respected the Overlord of Western Chu as their ancestor. They took the word "righteousness" from Xiang Yu's rebel army in the late Qin Dynasty as a sign of gathering righteousness and dividing the spoils. The lucky draw of the powerful man.

There are many people in Xiling, and it is between the two livelihoods of green forest and fighting. There have been leaders in the past dynasties as bandit chiefs. The chief of thieves in Xiling has the power of life and death, and it is up to the chief of thieves to decide how to divide the stolen goods and gather justice. The thieves usually disperse, and when there is a tomb, they unite and fight together. When the tomb cannot be found, the thieves become green forest figures, gathering in the mountains and forests to steal property.

Xiling warriors rely on external force to fight upside down, and they can gather up to ten thousand people at most. As long as they can find a place, they dare to excavate no matter how big the tomb is. The group of thieves in Xieling are all people from the green forest. There are many capable people and strangers with strong skills and martial arts, and their equipment is also the most sophisticated. When working in the unloading ridge, the large teams of people will use all kinds of means such as shovels and hoes, ox-led horses, medicine, stone and earth cannons, etc., and they act completely recklessly. The copper walls and gold hoops were all destroyed by external forces. When opening the coffin, the strong men in the unloading ridge used to use mountain axes to split open the coffin. After the coffin was opened, the crowd immediately stepped forward to poke the zombies with bamboo poles, covered the corpse with fishing nets, hung it upside down, and took away all valuable items. The Mojin Captain is very particular about not damaging the remains of the tomb owner, but the Xiling Warriors are not so particular. After taking the treasure, they will burn or dismember the corpse. Their methods are extremely cruel. If you encounter them, you will be unlucky.

And this Mr. Ghost Eye was once a very popular figure in the Lianghu area. The Xiling faction flourished during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, but declined after the Yuan and Meng dynasties. After that, Xiling, which had been glorious for hundreds of years, ceased to exist in name only, leaving only forested but declining hills. Historically, various factions in Xiiling occasionally had some famous names. Hua Sanjia, the great thief "Yunli Jingang" in the late Ming Dynasty, was the leader of Xiiling who held a purple gold incense burner ear.

However, there are countless Xieling mountains, heroes, and sands in the Ganges River. If we really want to talk about which one is the most famous, among the three mountains, four ridges and eighteen villages in Hunan and Hubei, "Mr. Ghost Eyes" Song Beike must be mentioned. Gong Baotang, the veteran swordsman of Gongyangzhai in southern Sichuan, was the father of "Sister Fo", the leader of the Xieling branch who was guarding outside the tomb of Sheo. The purple and gold incense burner ear in his hand came to him after several passes from Beike of Song Dynasty. in hand.

Xieling is famous for its bandits. Mr. Ghost Eye leads the Eighteen Villages alone and is known as the best master of Xieling. Except for a few heroes who cherish each other, no one can match them in the world. With his pair of ghost eyes that can travel unhindered at night and understand yin and yang, as well as his deep knowledge of the secret techniques of Xiling that have not been taught for hundreds of years, "Yin soldiers took advantage of the road and escaped from the ground to march". In more than ten years, he attacked hundreds of large tombs. But it happened that it was at the time when he was most famous that this legendary figure suddenly disappeared from the world. No one knows the truth. There are many rumors in the market, which seem to be related to several people with the same hands and eyes.

I was stunned, and after thinking about it, I roughly guessed what it meant, and asked: "When we came here, we met several groups of people. Are you referring to them?"

Mr. Ghost Eye Song Beike shook his head and smiled coldly, "The cashiers who came with you are all wine and rice bags. Fortunately, you were smart enough to get rid of them in Lianpeng Mountain. They are probably still wandering around in the mountain at this moment. ." I was about to feel proud, but Song Beike's face suddenly darkened, "But -"

The delay in his words immediately made everyone on the field nervous, "The ticket man behind you is the best among masters."

"A master among masters?" Fatty Yu said disdainfully, "Can a powerful master be more powerful than Master Gu?"

"Of course Lord Ghost is a top-notch master, but he is not here to eat. When he meets a peerless master like him, Lord Ghost has nothing to do." When Song Beike said this, he seemed calm and calm. I'm not worried at all that I'll fall out with him.

"You—" Fatty Yu was about to get angry and pull out his fist to make a move. I grabbed him and said, "Extreme master, could there be someone like Mr. Ghost Eye here?"

"Hahaha, that's right, that's right. Otherwise, how can we call it a grand appearance?" Song Beike smiled, but this Mr. Ghost Eyes has ghost eyes and a ghost heart. He is a man who can talk to all the Confucian scholars and is an exquisite figure. Since he is a native scholar, No matter how awesome the people here are, he doesn't dare to really offend Lord Guihou and the others. "I once visited Lord Guihou when I was young. I have always respected him, but I have never met him. This time, this small mountain town has gathered all the heroes. , it is a great comfort to be able to see the honor of Lord Ghost."

"Huh huh, you should hit me once or three times, and you won't get offended by both sides." I snorted coldly, "I would like to ask senior, what exactly is this place, and why do so many people come here?"

"I have been thinking about it more than ten years ago. Who would have thought that I would fall short and end up like this? I have been waiting here for more than ten years just to wait for this day, waiting for someone who can really open this ancient tomb." Song Beike He was a little excited when he spoke, and his voice trembled.

I really don’t know what he has experienced in these years. From what he said, he also encountered a heavy snowstorm while climbing the ridge and fell off the cliff. It seems that his disappearance is inseparable from this incident.

"Then you didn't go up again?" I asked.

"Go up?" Song Beike shook his head, "I have gone up more than once. In the following years, I organized more than ten operations in succession, but they all ended in the annihilation of the entire army. The best one was when we entered Longtou, but we still didn't I can escape fate and return without success.”

"Have you ever been in Longtou?" Huai Rujin asked in surprise, "What's going on there?"

"Forget it, the place where the dragon raises its head is a deserted swamp. Those who enter are either poisoned by the miasma or trapped in the mud and never come out. I stayed there for three days and three nights, and finally came back in despair." Song Beike was disappointed. He said, "But that was more than ten years ago. It is said that it is very different now."

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"Generations are changing, and the sea can turn into mulberry fields. A few years ago, the government took a fancy to that piece of land and developed it into a farm. It also built a road from other places directly leading to it." He said with a self-deprecating smile, “If I had been born a few decades later, maybe I wouldn’t be where I am today!”

"What?" I opened my eyes wide, "Is there a road?"

"Haha, don't you think it's funny?"

"This is so damn ironic!" Fatty Yu wanted to scold his mother again after hearing this, "I have gone through a lot of hardships and almost died, but after all, there is a highway?"

"Don't worry, what's funny is that those who have come, or haven't come yet, and those who don't know whether they will come still don't know about it!" Song Beike's mustache trembled slightly, "How is it? Guys, is this show getting more and more exciting?"

"If you say that, it will make me feel better, Fatty, and let him help others feel comfortable."

However, at this moment, there was a noise on the street outside the store, and it seemed that there were quite a lot of people there. One of the leaders had not yet entered the door and shouted: "The shopkeeper!"

The shop owner was about to go out to greet the customers when he saw Song Beike's face became unnatural after hearing the man's voice, and his eyes under his sunglasses became confused.

"Sir, what do you need?"

"Is there a shovel in Luoyang?"

Who would have known that the man would bring up the Luoyang shovel when he opened his mouth? I looked up and was shocked, "Isn't this the group of people who passed down the mountain?"

"Hey, why are they here?" Fatty Yu also asked in surprise.

"It looks like they just came up from the canyon. They were probably swept down by the snowstorm."

When I was about to ask Song Beike, he had already walked over and laughed three times, "Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha!"

He suddenly let out such wild laughter that it was enough to shock everyone present. The man immediately became alert, and the two looked at each other. In an instant, everyone held their breath and concentrated, not even daring to breathe. It can be seen that these two The aura of a person is so great. Looking at each other, it seemed that the swords and swords had been fighting for hundreds of rounds.

About half a minute later, the man suddenly laughed and said coldly, "Song Guiyan? It turns out you're not dead yet. What a damn enemy!"

This person directly called Song Beike Song Guiyan, and he was so arrogant. It seemed that he was by no means an ordinary person. As he said that, the man turned his face and walked towards him. We didn't dare to make any mistakes, so we bowed down and made way for them.

I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw that the man was about fifty or sixty years old, with slightly curly medium-long hair, yellow eyes, a heroic appearance, and an extraordinary temperament, especially when he walked with a straight back and a strong, domineering look.

"Senior, who is this..." I asked.

"Su Muzhe." Song Beike spat out three words calmly.

"Su Muzhe?" Huai Rujin was stunned, "It could be him!"

"Senior, who is this Su Muzhe?"

"Blue clouds and yellow leaves, the autumn colors are spreading all over the sky, the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking, Su Mu is covering it!"

The words spoken by Song Beike were also spread across the country decades ago together with another famous figure, that person was Su Muzhe. He was the leader of the Yunfeiling sect, which was a powerful sect in the Lianghu area.

"Su Muzhe" was originally the name of a song played by a music studio during the reign of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. It came from the Western Regions and was later used as a lyric piece. The origin of Su Muzhe's Ci Pai name also has quite a story. Su Muzhe's real name is nowhere to be found. He was an orphan and was taken care of by his master since he was a child. Since there are a large number of failed talents in the Banshan sect, Su Muzhe's master "Feiyun Taoist" Shou Louchun was a scholar who failed many times in the late Qing Dynasty. After entering the industry, he quickly rose to become a famous thief in western Hunan.

Because he read a lot of poems and books, and was especially good at poetry, he named him Su Muzhe. "Blue clouds and yellow leaves, the sky is full of autumn colors, the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking, this is Su Muzhe!" This sentence also comes from here.

"This Su Muzhe was ruthless and murderous, but his skills were even more outstanding. Later he became a disciple of Shou Louchun. Not only was he proficient in the art of moving mountains, but he was also familiar with classics and history. He hated evil as much as he hated his enemies. He was both talented and talented." Huairu said. Jin said.

"Not only that, he is also my ghost eye's mortal enemy, a pair of inseparable enemies!" Song Beike said with a smile.

"Let me put it into perspective, this guy is as famous as you!"

Song Beike sneered twice, "I can't compare to him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Muzhe, who had just passed by, suddenly turned around and pecked hard with his eagle eyes. In an instant, even goosebumps aroused.

"This person is so scary!" I couldn't help but gasp. No one has ever been able to make him feel scared with just one look.

"Yeah, it scared me." Fatty Yu agreed.

"What the hell?" Song Beike disagreed, "No matter if the earth or the mountains shook, he would still have fallen into the canyon!"

These words were clearly pouring salt on Su Muzhe's wounds. Su Muzhe sneered, turned around and said, "Yes, Song Guiyan, you are right. This also corresponds to the old saying. Feng shui takes turns, and everything changes. I didn't accompany you to fight this battle a few years ago, but I didn't expect that more than ten years later I would end up here too."

"What did I say?" Song Beike smiled proudly, "Not everyone can win this fight, and you have no chance either."