Chapter 13

It was Yan Mobei, with a long sword in his hand. The sword was out of its sheath and was stained with blood, which showed that he had just escaped from a fight.

In a blink of an eye, people walked up to them, cut the chains with two crisp sounds.

"There is a secret road in the back mountain that leads out of the valley. Go there and don't look back."

There was no forbearance and flattery that Qin Shan had seen on his face on weekdays, nor the impatience and jealousy of aligning with John, nor even a blind smile on his face. When Yan Mobei said this, it was as if he was only going to let go of two strangers, not the prisoners in the valley.

Qin Shan stood up, and for the first time after three years, he felt the joy of being unbound. And this is the first time he has looked at Yan Mobei so seriously after three years.

he's changed. No longer the young man with a smile on his face when he first met. His eyebrows were blocked by melancholy, and his face was lined with time. His smile floated to the surface and rarely came to the bottom of his heart.

That said with a smile, since you are a lone wolf, then I am embarrassed, and we are embarrassed Yan Mobei.

That Yan Mobei, who was entangled and stalked for a chaffinch.

Yan Mobei, who was holding him tightly when he fell off the cliff, would rather be injured.

Yan Mobei, who had almost knocked on Qin Shan's dusty heart for many years, finally gave him betrayal.

He has gray hair in the temple.

In such an emergency, Yan Mobei couldn't bear the impulse when Qin Shan looked at it with such a gaze. His whole body became hot and he almost went up and threw him down.

Unfortunately, this is not the time.

He cut the iron chain for the two of them, and under Qin Shan's silent gaze, he rushed to the place where the sky was blazing again.

"One year later, if I am still alive, I will find you!"

Countless Yan Mobei's shouts turned into echoes that echoed in the valley, and turned into a nightmare that plagued Qin Shan every night. No one heard him except himself.

"and then?"

In the small courtyard, Pu Cunxi was holding Chen Cha and listening to Qin Shan's past stories.

"Yan Mobei let you go, you and Qi Ruowang escaped. After that, why did you come to the south of the Yangtze River? Did all Wuminggu's disciples die, and Yan Mobei also died? What about Qi Ruowang, who escaped with you? What did you do? It was the Xiqiang army that attacked Wuming Valley? What did they do?"

Pu Cunxi spit out a series of questions like a chatterbox.

"No, but what does this have to do with your current temperament change?"

"I haven't changed."

Qin Shan put down his teacup, "It's just that someone taught me something."

"what is that?"

Qin Shan looked at Pu Cunxi, his eyes flickered, and Qingtian ran into the yard when he was about to speak.

"Master, Aunt Chun has made lunch, waiting for you to eat!"

Qin Shan waved his sleeves, "Yes."

"Hey, don't, wait!" Pu Cunxi wanted to grab him, "What's going on halfway through talking? Don't want to leave until the story is finished, you are not allowed to leave!"

Qin Shan looked at him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I'm not Mr. Storyteller."

Pu Cunxi trembled and let go in silence.

"Before lunch, remember to complete your task today, Lord Pugu."

Pu Cunxi tugged his sleeves, feeling wronged, regretted, and hated. Why did he forget? No matter how Qin Shan changes, he will still be the one who will pay for it, but the big demon who screams at night. Once offended him, he must be eaten by good fruit.

"Blue sky." Pu Cunxi said to the young man next to him, "Can't I just eat the meal first and then make the medicine?"

Qingtian smiled and pointed at him in the backyard.

"The master said, everything is in order. Mr. Pu, please."

I don't know who I learned to hide a knife in a smile, brat.

Pu Cunxi resigned himself to boil medicine.

And just when this group of people was hiding in a mountain village that no one knew. Qin Shan went out of the arena again, and under the eyes of Tyrant Blade Hall, the news that half of the Jianghu sect disciples had been killed by the death Gu, soon spread to everyone. Ba Daotang naturally lost his face, but Qin Shan's notoriety became even stronger. Especially after Xiao Yi and his wife who had managed to escape the devil's claws came back, more people hated the devil.

Qi Ruolan was injured by Qin Shan and died in childbirth. Xiao Yi held her posthumous child and vowed to never die with Qin Shan.

At this point, the turbulent waves caused by Qin Shan intensified, and there were endless rewards for him on the rivers and lakes. At the same time, above the court, the news of Qin Shan's return secretly stirred up waves.

In the middle of the night, the capital.

Eighty-eight fast horses carried eighty-eight masters, running out of the city at night.

Among them, less than half can leave the capital alive.

Less than 30% can reach Jiangnan.

And in the end, there may be none or two of them who can see him in front of Qin Shan.

The dead who knew the danger ahead, still chose to embark on this road of no return. Because the last hope of Great Qi Jiangshan must be entrusted to that person himself!

And what was Qin Shan doing when the whole rivers and lakes and the court were overwhelming for him?

Qin Shan is fishing.

This is a habit he developed after leaving Jiangnan, holding the fishing rod when he thought about it. Someone once told him that fishing requires patience.

"Fishing is a technical job, Old Qin!" Qi Ruowang suddenly said something like this one day when the two were chatting.

"Why does technology mean?"

After getting along for more than a year, Qin Shan has become accustomed to hearing more and more weird words coming out of this person's mouth.

"All in all, this is a craft that cultivates health and temperament." Qi Ruowang sat down beside him, "When I was impatient to learn the piano, my mother would drag me to go fishing. I can't catch it. I was not allowed to eat when I came up. I was anxious and flicked the fishing rod desperately. But you know, the more anxious you are in fishing, the easier it is to be empty."

"So Lao Qin, if you think about something in the future, you might as well go fishing in the lake first. Maybe you can get a delicious meal after you figure it out? How, isn't this a good idea?"

"maybe."

Qin Shan seriously considered this suggestion at the time. Then the next day, beside their cave, a pond appeared out of thin air.

Although the pond is simple and crude, it has everything to offer. Several fatty fish wandered leisurely in it, without the conscious that they were about to become a Chinese meal, and fishing rods and bait were placed on the side. Just put up a sign saying Please take a fish. The traces of the pond's processing throughout the night are still there, that is, the water in the pond still reveals a peculiar fragrance of grass under the mountain.

Qin Shan's face was pale, Qi Ruowang laughed at the sight.

"You said, next time you say you want to ride a horse, will he build a horse farm for you on the top of the mountain? Haha, I can imagine the future of Wuminggu disciples as cattle and horses."

Qin Shan flung his sleeves and left.

"Don't go away, I said, this Yan Mobei really has the potential to be a beacon prince! Really!"

...

Recalling that period of time, Qin Shan felt extremely calm, and even occasionally missed the life in Wuming Valley. The three years of imprisonment, and the twenty years he had lived only for hatred, were like two worlds. That Qin Shan, who only knows revenge, has slowly eroded his hostility during his three years as a prisoner, trying to learn how to be a real living person. In his world, apart from revenge, cold rules and shackles, for the first time there were other things.

Qin Shan rubbed the fishing rod in his hand. Pu Cunxi said that he had changed, but it was not wrong, even Qin Shan now feels that he is far less ruthless than before. Otherwise, those people in Ningyue Tower would have been killed that day, instead of keeping their lives hanging in his hands like they are now.

I just don't know whether this change is good or bad.

Just thinking about it, Qin Shan paused with the fingers of the fishing rod and looked down at the river in front of him, as if he wanted to see if any fish had caught the bait. At the moment he lowered his head, he threw a hidden weapon with his left hand and shot it into the woods behind him. When Qin Shan twisted the second hidden weapon, there was an exclamation from the woods.

"Hey, wait, don't do it, it's me, it's me!"

The man jumped from a tree with a messy leaf, with a hidden weapon inserted by Qin Shan. He had a sloppy beard. Obviously he hadn't slept well for a few nights, but when Qin Shan looked at him, he tried to put on a serious appearance. , To hide his embarrassment and embarrassment at this time.

"Long time no see, Master, you are still as handsome as you were before, and your aura is not reduced by half."

Qin Shan looked at him and called this person's name accurately.

"Xi Chenshui.

When Xi Chenshui's neck tightened, he was a little confused inexplicably.

"I, I, I, I didn't do anything! The plot that killed you back then was planned by Yan Mobei and Wan Chengxuan, and your junior brother also knew about it! I found out after they did it and wanted to stop it. It's too late—"

Seeing Qin Shan's eyes getting colder and colder, he simply sat down on the ground with a snap.

"Anyway, I am also hit by Lifebreak Gu, and my life is in your hands! It's up to you if you want to kill or cut, come on!"

On the contrary, he really looked brave and righteous, if it weren't for his eyes that always looked up at people, Qin Shan would almost believe it.

He retracted the hidden weapon, "Your life is not in my hands."

"Ah, what do you mean?" Xi Chenshui was stunned. He looked at Qin Shan and saw that the person was as expressionless as ever, but his eyes were a little bit more ridiculous. In the next instant, Xi Chenshui seemed to understand.

"No way! You said me, I didn't stop the life Gu? Didn't you put the medicine in the wine?"

Qin Shan did not answer his question, instead asked: "When have you followed me?"

Xi Chenshui was inexplicably weak when he was questioned like this. Since the incident of Shao Shishan, Xi Chenshui will always feel a little guilty when he thinks of Qin Shan again.

"Just... you left Ningyue Tower, I have been following. But don't worry, no one else will catch up along the way. Occasionally a few will be sent away by my forged clues. There will be no one else. Know here."

Qin Shan believed Xi Chenshui's words. Shocking shadows are not a vain name, Xi Chenshui's light work and hidden kung fu, there is no semicolon in the world.

"In that case, you didn't take the Xu Jidan in You Xiaoyi's hand?"

"Isn't I in a hurry to catch up with you? It's too late to ask You Xiaoyi for medicine. Besides...If you find it, you will have everything." When Xi Chenshui was halfway talking, he saw Qin Shan with a smile. Looked at yourself.

He heard Qin Shan say: "You got a blessing in disguise."

A blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise? What do you mean?

After a long while, Xi Chenshui's face turned pale when he thought of something. As if to verify his guess, Qin Shan slowly told the truth.

"Beverages are just medicines that generally hinder internal breath. People who drink alcohol only lose their breath for a while, and they will be cured after a short rest. However—"

Qin Shan: "The fifty'Continued Ji Dan' injured by You Xiaoyi is the real life-breaking Gu."