Liu Yunfei sat on the wooden couch, taking a sip of wine from time to time, and slowly told the story of how he rescued Xiao Ding at Songyang Academy.
Sikong Zhaiyue had heard Tang Qingqing talk about this past, but when he heard it from Liu Yunfei's mouth, it felt different.
Tang Qingqing said it in a sad and sad way, while Liu Yunfei said it in a thrilling way.
Sikong Zhaiyue slowly walked up to Liu Yunfei, took the wine jar in his hand, drank a sip of wine, and then handed the wine jar to Xuanyuan Buguang. He also lowered his guard, and the three of them were no longer at war with each other. Now that Liu Yunfei had revealed his identity, everyone was considered to be friends rather than enemies. Sikong Zhiyue was already with Xiao Ding, Tang Qingqing, and the others. Although they had nothing to do with the Dragon Capture Society for the time being, they were their target enemies. They are all the Qinglong Society and the Money Gang. Let’s not talk about whether we can cooperate in the future, at least we can live in peace for now.
"Could it be that you met the person who hurt you with the red devil's hand when you were going down the mountain from Songyang Academy?" Sikong Zhaiyue asked.
Liu Yunfei shook his head and said: "It wasn't in Songshan. I was injured by his hand when I passed through Chang'an on my way back to Bashan. It was really a terrifying night."
When the matter was brought up again after a few months, Liu Yunfei still had a look of fear in his eyes. He let out a long sigh, seeming to be caught up in that thrilling memory again.
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Bashan swordsman Liu Yunfei and Qingcheng leader Zhao Wuji were naturally familiar with each other. Bashan was not far from the Qingcheng sect, so he naturally wanted to go to Qingcheng Mountain to express his condolences.
Wei Toutuo was the man invited by Mr. Hu Ba with a lot of money, but Liu Yunfei killed him. Luoyang happened to be Mr. Hu Ba's territory, so Liu Yunfei did not dare to stay longer. In order to avoid the pursuit of the Qinglong Society, he Xiaofu Walking at night, I felt a little relieved after arriving at the border of Chang'an. Even so, he did not dare to stay overnight in a restaurant or inn, because Chang'an was a major transportation hub, and there must be a branch of the Qinglong Society hiding there. Of course, Liu Yunfei could not risk it alone.
When he left Chang'an that day, it was getting late, and at nightfall he found a ruined temple where he could stay.
The ruined temple is on a small solitary mountain. The solitary mountain is beside the road. The solitary mountain does not look like a mountain, but looks like a small slope. Below the slope is a continuous forest. The ruined temple does not look like a temple either. I don’t know what it is worshiping. What a god, it looks like an abandoned ancestral hall.
Liu Yunfei brought wine and meat with him, but the meat was already cold, so he gathered some firewood and made a fire. The meat was placed on the fire, and the fragrance slowly began to spread.
Suddenly, he had a bad feeling in his heart. This feeling was very familiar, just like the feeling at the foot of Songshan Mountain that day, when he had just killed Wei Toutuo.
The flames jumped, and there was no wind, and there seemed to be a suffocating depression in the air.
When Liu Yunfei was undecided, a person suddenly appeared in front of him. That person seemed to have grown out of the ground suddenly.
This time Liu Yunfei finally saw clearly. Standing in front of him was an old man wearing an apricot-yellow robe. The old man looked almost 70 years old. His beard and eyebrows were all white. He had his hands behind his back and his eyes were as cold as death. He looked at Liu Yunfei expressionlessly.
Liu Yunfei was so scared that he suddenly encountered such a strange person in the middle of the night in this barren mountain. Liu Yunfei, who was so talented and bold, couldn't help but be startled.
"You, who are you?" Liu Yunfei found that his voice was trembling.
"Jie Jie..." The old man in yellow robe laughed strangely and said gloomily: "I am a dead person. Anyone who has seen a dead person will not be able to live to see the sun tomorrow."
After all, Liu Yunfei is a swordsman who has been famous for many years. He has long been secretly on guard. Although he has seen that the martial arts of this old man in yellow robe is unfathomable, he cannot be intimidated by his words.
"Dead people are not scary." Liu Yunfei stared at the old man in yellow robe and sneered: "I heard that the Money Gang has resurrected and returned to the world. Can it be that they can only hang out at night like dead people? Is it because you know that you are afraid that you will really change when you see a living person? A dead person?"
The gray eagle eyes of the old man in yellow robe flashed with cold murderous intent. He stared at Liu Yunfei and said with a sinister smile: "I didn't expect that you have some eyesight. If you readily tell the secret of Capturing the Dragon Gate, I can consider giving it to you. Leave a whole body."
"Dream!" Liu Yunfei shouted and drew his sword...
Unfortunately, his sword was only half drawn, and he felt a heavy blow to his chest. The dull blow was as heavy as a mountain, and Liu Yunfei's body was knocked upside down like a kite with broken strings. It was already broken after being knocked down. The unbearable gable fell straight down the hillside and into the forest.
From beginning to end, Liu Yunfei could only vaguely see that the right arm of the old man in yellow robe was blood red.
Fortunately, he had already filled his body with true energy, and when he fell down the cliff, he was blocked by the branches. Even so, if he had not been rescued by someone, he would have died, because the yellow-robed old man's blow, Four or five of his ribs were broken and his internal organs were damaged.
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This story was indeed thrilling, and Sikong Zhaiyue couldn't help but be fascinated by it. He looked at Xuanyuan Buguang and said suddenly: "Could it be that you happened to be passing by that road and saved him?"
Xuanyuan shook his head and said, "I'm just a gambler, not a doctor. How can I save him?"
"That's right. He was suddenly hit hard and fell off the cliff. All his internal organs were damaged and his bones were broken. He was already dying. Unless Hua Tuo was reincarnated and Bian Que was reborn, who could save him?" Sikong Zhaiyue couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes, only the reincarnation of Hua Tuo can save me. Fortunately, there is really Hua Tuo in this world." Liu Yunfei smiled bitterly, feeling a little comforted in his laughter. If it weren't for his good luck, he would have been buried in the belly of the beast.
"Sai Huatuo?" Sikong Zhaiyue looked at Liu Qufei doubtfully and asked.
Liu Yunfei nodded and said: "I didn't know that the person who saved me was Sai Huatuo at first. I only knew that he was an old man. He never said a word from the beginning to the end."
"Then how did you know he was Sai Huatuo?" Sikong Zhaiyue said in surprise.
"I didn't know how many days I was in coma. When I woke up, I found myself in a cave. The broken ribs on my chest had been repaired. Except that I didn't dare to exert force, the injury was not as serious as I thought. The old man came twice a day to change my dressing. He gave me medicine and some wild fruits, but no matter how much I asked him, he refused to speak. When I later found out that I could move around freely, he never showed up again." Liu Yunfei smiled and said, "He has great medical skills and a good temper. Weird, who could it be if it wasn’t him? "
Sikong Zhaiyue said with a smile: "It seems that your life should not be cut off. I heard that this old boy's temper is weirder than his medical skills. If he doesn't want to save someone, even if you kneel down and kowtow, he will not take action. Even if you kowtow three times, he will not take action." He won't change his mind for three days and three nights."
Xuanyuan not only smiled but said: "Maybe he already knew Liu Yunfei and knew that Liu Yunfei was not an annoying person. If the injured person were you, the best thief in the world, he might not even look at it."
"He wouldn't have saved the injured person even if he were a bad gambler." Sikong Zhaiyue retorted.
"Aren't you a gambler yourself? Others don't know me well, but I know it too well. You will definitely lose this time." Xuanyuan was not only talking about the bet between the two of them.
"You keep your eyes open and watch. Twenty days have passed in a flash. I won't die if I don't go to the gambling house. I just have to change my bet. I don't care about your arm like a bear's paw. If I win by then, Now, you have to do one thing again." Sikong Zhaiyue Monster smiled, his eyes rolling around.
"What kind of thing would you do again?" Xuanyuan asked in a low voice.
"I heard that Tang Xiaotian's wife is pretty. If you lose, you have to help me get her out." Sikong Zhiyue saw Xuanyuan's disdainful eyes and said hurriedly: "Don't think about it, I'm not interested in her. , I just want to ask her something."
