There is no tiger mountain or ever large insect infestation.
The windless cliff may have been constantly blown by the wind.
There are many mountains and rivers in the world, so they were named by people at that time.
The same is true for Wuziping.
Wuziping also had characters.
Words are not natural, they are carved by humans.
To be precise, this wordless flat was originally a cliff carving.
According to legend, the person who carved the inscription was a down-and-out madman.
Five hundred years ago, the middle-aged Han Confucian who failed the scientific examination three times left his hometown and walked around in despair.
Traveling along the west side of the Yangtze River, I saw the magnificent scenery of the Yangtze River and felt soothed and depressed. When I passed the cliff, I became crazy about poetry and wrote a thousand-word sermon on serving the country with a bristle pen.
Although the country is great, if it does not make good use of its talents, it will inevitably decline.
The Han Confucian fanatic wrote this piece and left in despair.
It took three to five years for the reputation of this cliff carving to gradually spread, and from time to time Confucian scholars came here to view the writings and appreciate the calligraphy.
Unexpectedly, ten years later, just when the long talk about the country was almost becoming an indispensable local attraction, an old Taoist came with a whisk and easily knocked down the cliff that was more than ten feet high, and floated away. go.
At that time, someone heard the old Taoist who was far away laugh and said: "The general trend of the world is that if it is united for a long time, it will divide, and if it is divided for a long time, it will unite. The trend of the world will eventually be nothing more than benefiting the ears. It is boring and boring."
This incident has undoubtedly become a local anecdote, and there are various opinions.
The words on the cliff stone carvings were mostly blurred and difficult to decipher when swept away with a whisk.
The fallen cliff turned into a stone flat.
After years of exposure to wind, rain, and sun, the legend still exists, but the words on Wuzi Ping are no longer visible.
It is rumored that it took Taoist Taoist Boring more than ten years to discover the worldly view.
How can we demand that a young man who has only been involved in the world for less than five years put aside his grudges?
Lu Hao thought so, but he also agreed with Ye Shangti's so-called "transaction theory".
Therefore, he gladly accepted the calligraphy written by the Crying Lady, the place chosen by Ye Shang for the fight, and came to Jiang Yichen to make a deal.
Among the four great judges of the Nether Sect, Lu Hao has the least clever mind, but he never goes wrong in what he believes.
Just as he was sure that Jiang Yichen would never let go of the blood feud on Xishan Island.
Then Jiang Yichen will definitely come to him.
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"You came."
"I am coming."
Within half a day after leaving Bangu where Long Duoduo was staying, Jiang Yichen found Lu Hao's whereabouts.
Jiang Yichen did not show his true face, and the two did not fight in public, but made another appointment to fight at Wuziping.
The sun sets.
There are words on the wordless flat.
The word "two" refers to the long bamboos standing side by side.
There are two characters "1", one is rough and the other is slim, with the same color.
At first glance, it looks like two long ditches were drawn out of Wuziping.
The rough "one" near the cliff turned around and faced the slender "one".
Lu Hao, who was almost twice as tall as Jiang Yichen, said in his obscure voice: "The three members of the Zhang family have no ability to resist, so they died very simply."
During his time in the Nether Sect, Jiang Yichen rarely negotiated with the howling judge, but it was not difficult to learn from the loud-mouthed Suoye Yejie that this man had limited speech ability and rarely spoke.
Jiang Yichen could probably infer from this sentence that what Lu Hao wanted to express was that the three Zhang family members did not suffer too much.
Say the word "good" lightly to express your gratitude for the information.
Lu Hao said: "I was the only one who went to Xishan Island that year."
Jiang Yichen thought for a moment and confirmed.
That year, when they participated in the attack on Xishan Island, the Nether Sect was led by Howling Judge, supplemented by bull-headed and horse-faced troops, and demons and monsters were the vanguard, with about half a hundred men dispatched.
Most of the hall masters, incense masters, elites, and congregants under the ghost soldiers failed to leave Xishan Island.
The rest of the people later went to Xunfeng Valley, and only Lu Hao came back.
Seeing that Jiang Yichen had no doubts, Lu Hao continued: "I'm here to kill you."
Jiang Yichen said: "I know, I'm here to kill you too."
Lu Hao said: "I want to make a deal with you."
Jiang Yichen said: "I seem to have no choice?"
Lu Hao said: "Unless you don't want to kill me."
Jiang Yichen asked: "Is the transaction about our behind-the-scenes affairs?"
Lu Hao nodded and said: "If it is me who dies, you will no longer intervene in the feud between Tingyuge, Daoyi League and Netherworld Sect."
Not to intervene?
Jiang Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly and pondered the intention.
Does the Netherworld Sect mean that every grievance has its own owner and every debt has its own owner, and that it only places hatred on specific individuals?
His hatred against the Nether Sect lies in the relatives and friends who died on Xishan Island.
Once Lu Hao died, the participants of the past ceased to exist, and the grudge was ended.
The hatred between Tingyu Pavilion and Nether Sect lies in the destruction of Shi Mansion.
The enmity between the Daoyi Alliance and the Nether Sect, not to mention the big one, is Nether's parents who were killed by the Nether Sect and swore revenge and named themselves Nether.
If we don't carefully examine the relationship and affection between these grievances, they really have little to do with him.
Therefore, the Nether Sect hopes that he will not help the two and will not interfere?
Jiang Yichen did not give an immediate answer, but asked: "If I die, what promise will the Netherworld Sect make?"
Lu Hao replied: "As long as Tingyuge and the Daoyi Alliance do not take the initiative to attack, I, the Nether Sect, will never make trouble."
It must be said that the Nether Sect's proposal was very sincere and Jiang Yichen should not refuse it.
Of course, Jiang Yichen would not refuse.
Because his original intention of coming here was just to kill Lu Hao.
This incidental transaction was equivalent to removing him from the conflict of interest between the Nether Sect, Tingyu Pavilion, and the Daoyi Alliance.
After leaving the Nether Cult, he never thought about how to face this gang that was not black and white.
Lu Hao came on behalf of the Nether Sect, and this suggestion naturally came from Ye Shang and the Crying Lady.
The two of them gave him some room to maneuver, so that he could avoid falling into a dilemma, or at least deceive himself and others, and find peace of mind.
Jiang Yichen smiled bitterly to himself.
He was not surprised that the Netherworld Church was on guard against him.
But it was unexpected that the Nether Sect would value him so much, and would even be willing to use the life of a judge in exchange for his promise.
It was also surprising that Nightmare and Crying Lady did not classify him as their mortal enemy, but instead gave him a chance to express their gratitude.
When they meet again in the future, should he treat them as enemies or friends?
Facing the two great think tanks of the Nether Sect, he really couldn't squeeze his thighs with his elbows. He obviously had no choice but to accept this deal.
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Make an appointment after dusk.
The moon is above the treetops.
Fight until the full moon.
The moon is as bright as day.
Wuziping is not at the top of the mountain, nor at the foot of the mountain, but inserted into the mountainside.
There is not much wind in the mountains on summer nights.
It took a stick of incense to blow away the smoke, dust and gravel on Wuzi Ping, revealing his true appearance.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining like daylight.
Wuziping seems to have been re-polished, and under the moonlight, it is also dazzlingly white.
Just looking carefully, you can find that the height of this stone flat, which is three or four times larger than the Youjing City Gate, has been worn away by at least half a foot.
The surface of the stone flat is not completely smooth. Instead, there are many potholes of different sizes and disorderly sword marks, which are not visible even from a distance.
Originally, there was only a distant legend about Wuziping. From now on, I think it will be even more shameless to see people.
The initiator of all this is the two extra "big" characters on Wuziping.
The two characters "big" are about two feet apart.
One is rugged, the other is slender, their appearance is confusing.
There is a sword standing at the end of the rough "big" character.
In a stick of incense, a lot of bright red liquid has spread from the end.
But most of the liquid still flows along this "big" shape.
The word "big" is still the word "big".
On the other side, the horizontal stroke of the thin "big" character has not changed much.
Only the chest was rising and falling, and coughing sounds were heard from time to time.
Jiang Yichen killed Lu Hao.
But it also paid a huge price.
The new clothes Long Duoduo had given him before leaving were now full of holes and stained with sweat, blood and dust. With just one or two patches, he would be a qualified beggar.
He couldn't even count how many bones he had broken and how many internal injuries he had suffered.
Simple breathing and breathing adjustments can make him almost faint from pain.
Fortunately, the only bone-sustaining pill given to him by Yao Lao was still working tirelessly to repair the damage in his body.
However, he might have to lie dead on this Wuziping Ping for most of the night.
