A knife in love

When the man in gray said this, he paused for a moment, and then continued: "After drinking the deer blood, I only felt that my strength increased greatly, and I drew my sword and cut off four deer legs, and carried them into the woods. I found a leeward place in the woods, picked up dead branches and leaves and started a fire, and cut a few pieces of meat from a venison leg to roast. Although there is no salt, the taste of roast venison is really good. It is delicious. After I was satisfied, I built a big fire again, which is rare to be able to scare away the beasts and keep warm. I slept very well this night, woke up early the next morning, and roasted several pieces of venison as a Dry food, and then continue to climb to the top of Daxue Mountain.

"It took me two full days to finally climb to the top of the mountain. I could see the mountains at my feet, and I could see them for hundreds of miles at a glance. The fishing village in Hanshan became the size of a fingernail, and the sea in the distance was dazzling. It was endless. I stood on the top of the mountain for a long time, then searched everywhere on the top of the mountain, and finally found a cave on the north side of the top of the mountain. The cave is not deep, and it is only three or four feet to the end. I held the torch and walked deep into the cave , I saw a person sitting cross-legged in front of the stone wall, who is the old man if not the master?!"

When the man in gray said this, his voice trembled slightly. After a while, he continued: "I have been separated from Master for five or six years. When I meet you for the first time, I feel so sad and happy. Thinking of Master living alone At the top of Daxue Mountain, I was looking for a suitable place to heal my wounds. This kindness will never be forgotten. Seeing Master bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, with a calm expression, which was the same as his usual appearance when he meditated and practiced Qi. He is practicing Yin-Yang Jue Dafa, for fear of disturbing his practice, so he quietly stood beside him, not even daring to let out a sound."

Hearing the man in gray say this, Li Qiufeng felt uneasy, thinking to himself that Liu Feiyan once said that senior Liu Zongyan was tricked by Liu Shengzongyan, an old thief, and drank poisonous wine. In order to keep the martial arts secret book, he disregarded his own safety Escaped from Hanshan Fishing Village.Old thief Liu Sheng didn't expect Senior Liu to be so stubborn, he would rather die than submit, and he was at a loss for a while.He knew that the people of Hanshan Fishing Village regarded Senior Liu as a great benefactor, if they knew that he had poisoned Senior Liu, they would have to gang up and attack him.That's why the old thief only said that Senior Liu was going to travel around the world, so he left without saying goodbye, so as to cover up his crime.The people knew that Senior Liu had always wanted to leave Hanshan Fishing Village, and that the old thief Liu Sheng was Senior Liu's most proud disciple, so they didn't notice anything wrong with the old thief Liu Sheng saying that Senior Liu had left.Later, by chance, Liu Feiyan found Senior Liu who was dying in the cave on the top of Daxue Mountain, and saw him die of poison with his own eyes.Liu Feiyan knew that if Liu Sheng's old thief knew the news, he might trample on Senior Liu's body, so he kept the matter secret.This senior Luo saw Senior Liu in the cave and thought he was meditating to practice Qi, but he didn't know that Senior Liu had already died, which is really regrettable.

While Li Qiufeng was thinking, the man in gray continued to say: "It was around noon when I climbed to the top of Daxue Mountain. After I found Master, I have been standing quietly by the side. It was almost evening, and Master kept bowing his head. Silent. Seeing Master like this, I was startled and suspicious. I thought to myself that although the inner strength of my sect is profound, I am not a Buddhist disciple after all, and there is no such thing as closed-door practice. When I meditate and practice Qi, I can spend at most two or three hours. It will sit for three to five hours. Even if the master lives alone on the top of Daxue Mountain and thinks that no one can climb this place, he will definitely not be so arrogant.

"Thinking of this, I was terrified in my heart. I had a faint feeling that something was wrong, so I hurriedly and cautiously walked up to the master. I saw the master sitting cross-legged motionless, not breathing at all. I was shocked in my heart. The cold air rushed from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, and after a while, he sat down on the ground with a plop, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, Master, don't you, old man, recognize me? !

"I called several times in a row, but Master remained motionless. At that time, I felt as if I was in an ice cave, with my heart hanging in my throat. I tremblingly stretched out my right hand and placed it carefully on the end of Master's nose. I couldn't breathe. I knew that Master had passed away, but the top of Daxue Mountain was so cold that his body was frozen, and the body was preserved instead of being turned into bones. Crying loudly. The crying sound was shrill, and it was extremely uncomfortable to hear. I wondered in my heart, I don’t know who else can climb to the top of Daxue Mountain, so I turned my head and looked around, but I couldn’t see a person. At this time I just discovered that the person who burst into tears was none other than myself.

"I fell down in front of Master's body and cried until my heart was broken. In the end, my eyes went dark, and I didn't know anything for a moment. I don't know how long it took, and I slowly opened my eyes, and found that the surroundings were dark. I was surprised and happy in my heart. I thought to myself that it was just a nightmare, and the old master did not die at all. Thinking of this, I hurriedly took out the fire pocket from my arms and lit it, only to find that I was still in the cave, and the old master His body was just a few feet in front of me, still sitting cross-legged, with his head bowed down.

"When I saw Master's body, I realized that it was not a dream at all. It was just that I cried so sadly that I passed out. The torch fell to the ground and was extinguished shortly afterwards. The cave was plunged into darkness. I woke up After that, I couldn’t see what was going on around me, so I thought it was just a nightmare. Master, the old man has indeed passed away, and even if I cry myself to death, the old man won’t come back.”

When the man in gray said this, the corners of his mouth twitched, his voice trembled, and he couldn't continue for a while.Li Qiufeng saw that his back couldn't help shaking, as if he was crying, and his heart was quite desolate.After a while, the man in gray went on to say: "Master, the old man is the best in martial arts in the world. If the enemy wants to kill him, it will be harder than reaching the sky. Judging from the appearance of his body, it is likely that he was practicing internal skills." Bewitched and passed away unfortunately. His old man once told me that he had encountered a catastrophe in the Central Plains back then, and he left Fusang country after being disheartened. Although he was at ease in Fusang country, this place is not Zhongtu will still return to his hometown in the Central Plains one day. Now that he has encountered misfortune, his body cannot be left on the top of Daxue Mountain. He has to find a way to transport the body to the bottom of the mountain first, and then bring the body back to Zhongtu for a safe burial.

"Thinking of this, I hurriedly wiped away my tears, got up from the ground, and planned to send Master's body to Hanshan Fishing Village first. But the Daxue Mountain was extremely steep and covered with heavy snow. It was already a long time for me to climb to the top of the mountain alone He went through all kinds of hardships and almost fell down the mountain to his death several times. To safely bring Master’s body down the mountain and then to the fishing village in Hanshan, it is more difficult than climbing to the sky.”