Shadow trail of the beautiful world

Episode [-]. Friends

"It's a long way for me to send Tongtang girl back to Miaojiang this time, and I may not be able to return until years later."

In the Zhang Family Manor, Zhang Moxie was holding his newborn son in one hand, while sitting beside his wife Feng Yuhan's bed.

He gently stroked his wife's pale and thin face, and said to his wife:

"You have to take good care of yourself. When I come back, I will take you to find a famous doctor. Alas, when you and I were wandering outside, I didn't care enough for you, and it made you fall into the root of the disease. This is all my fault."

"Brother, don't say that."

A gentle smile appeared on Feng Yuhan's weak face, she held Zhang Moxie's hand with her cold hands, and said:

"My brother is good enough to me. In this life, Yuhan is satisfied with being able to experience so many things together with my brother. I only hope that I can give my brother another child so that the blood of the Zhang family can be passed on again."

"Brother, you don't have to worry about me."

The cousin of that year is now a wife, but the address for Zhang Moxie is still as gentle as before.

She patted Zhang Moxie's wrist lightly, and said with a light smile:

"I think that sister Tongtang also has friendship with her brother. A hero like her brother should have a few confidante friends. Brother, don't hurt sister Tongtang's heart just because of me."

"What are you talking about! I said, this life will live up to you, do you think I'm joking to lie to my silly sister?"

Zhang Moxie pretended to be displeased and reached out to tap his wife's forehead, making Feng Yuhan let out a cry of pain.

The husband and wife were fighting like childhood, and Zhang Moxie woke up the baby in his arms, and he cried loudly. Feng Yuhan gave her husband a dissatisfied look, and reached out to take her son. She said to Zhang Moxie:

"Brother, it's better to send Sister Tongtang home earlier. The climate in the Western Regions is not as good as that in Miaojiang. Seeing that she is upset these days, I must be homesick."

"Ah."

Zhang Moxie looked at his wife guiltily, he stretched out his hand to brush Feng Yuhan's long hair, and said:

"I'll be leaving in a few days, and I want to accompany you more."

After February, Zhang Moxie and Tong Tang returned to Miaojiang in western Hunan. All the Gu masters of the Wu Gu Dao were overjoyed. Their own lord witch made a big name in the Western Regions and followed the leader of the demon sect to surrender to the head of the holy volcano. , It also made the low-key Wu Gu Dao world famous.

After a few days, Zhang Moxie wanted to say goodbye and leave, so he asked Tongtang Witch to release the love gu for him.

"But... the love gu can't be solved."

That eccentric witch gave Zhang Moxie this answer.

"Love Gu can only be used once in a lifetime. The witches of all generations in Miaojiang will only use it for those who love them. We, the girls of Miaojiang, are very loyal to matters of love. If we identify a person, we will follow them for a lifetime."

The witch who changed back to Miao Jiang's dress was sitting on the window sill, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, she looked back at Zhang Moxie with a calm face, she chuckled lightly, and said:

"Brother Zhang, are you angry?"

"No."

Zhang Moxie said in a cold tone:

"I've gotten used to this love Gu, and suppressed it with the blood sea demon function, so that I won't fall in love..."

"Brother Zhang, let's kill it."

Witch Tongtang waved her hand and said dissatisfiedly:

"Kill it, and kill it with Tongtang. Anyway, brother is tired of me being ignorant, isn't he?"

"What are you talking about?"

Zhang Moxie shook his head, he said:

"In order to help me defeat Taoyang, you spared no effort to sacrifice your blood and life, and created a battle gu for me. I will never forget your kindness in my life. I can promise you anything, but Xiao Tongtang, only this Emotional matters...cannot be forced."

"whispering sound"

The witch sneered, she jumped in front of Zhang Moxie, pecked Zhang Moxie's lips like a dragonfly, then lowered her head, and put her ears on Zhang Moxie's chest.

She said softly:

"Brother Zhang doesn't know that this love gu can connect the two of them...My brother said that you can't force your feelings, but that's not what you said in your heart."

"That's it."

The Tongtang witch took a step back, stretched out her hand and pushed Zhang Moxie away, she turned around and said:

"Tongtang is just one step late. If I had known you earlier, I would be the one who is by my brother's side now. Sister Feng is really lucky...Tongtang is really jealous."

"It's just, brother Zhang, what I said before was not a malicious curse."

The witch said softly:

"Sister Feng's depressed mood is probably related to the past between the two of you. Her body is getting weaker day by day because of her difficult heart. If you don't think of a way, Sister Feng... I'm afraid..."

"Let's go, Brother Zhang, don't come to Miaojiang again."

"Unless you are willing to accept Tongtang's wishes, I will always wait for you."

Under the moonlight, the Miao Jiang maiden had tears all over her face, but she stubbornly didn't want her lover to see it, and Zhang Moxie was so skilled in martial arts, how could she not know the sound of tears.

But what can he do?

That night, Zhang Moxie left Phoenix City and returned to the Western Regions.

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Zhengding five years in October.

Zhang Moxie passed through the middle of Sichuan, and when he was walking in the mountains, he accidentally met a crazy half-grown child.

"boom"

In the Chuanshu Mountains, Zhang Moxie didn't use a knife, but with two fingers, he restrained the tall boy with big and small eyes, half of his face was paralyzed.

"Hey, what's your name?"

He looked at the crazy young man in front of him, the latter seemed unable to speak, and could only growl like a beast.

But he also has a strange kung fu, which is quite delicate, and can use special mechanism weapons.

"A member of the Mo sect?"

Zhang Moxie looked at the young man in front of him in amazement, then stretched out his hand, put it on his forehead, and gently poured the real air in his body into his brain, so that the pain in his brain was slightly relieved.

Seeing that the boy's strange big and small eyes regained clarity, Zhang Moxie's face was serious.

He said to the boy who had calmed down in front of him:

"Did you learn some evil martial arts? How did you get your brain damaged like this? If you meet me a few days later, you will be hopeless."

"me..."

The boy lowered his head and said vaguely:

"I learned the forbidden technique of the door. I was afraid that my master would scold me, so I ran out secretly. Thank you hero for saving me."

"Hero, huh, I'm not a hero."

Zhang Moxie sat on the stone and said to the boy in front of him:

"The people in the rivers and lakes call me the devil. Who is your master? Are you from the Mo sect?"

The boy nodded and said:

"My name is Ai Dacha, and I am a Mohist disciple. My master is a contemporary Mohist giant."

Having said that, there is still a trace of pride on his face.

他 说:

"My master's mechanical skills are superb, and I'm also talented, so I want to let my master see my ability, lest he scold me all day long, saying that I don't follow the right path, but only play tricks."

"He scolds you every day?"

Zhang Moxie said in a strange tone:

"Is he being mean to you?"

"That's not true, Master is also doing it for my own good."

Ai Dacha stared at the big and small eyes, scratched his messy hair, and said:

"It's just that the master is more upright and rigid. He wants me to become a decent hero in the future, but I don't like those rules and regulations. Since I am learning mechanism skills, do I have to follow the rules set by my predecessors?"

"I think this decent way of magic has nothing to do with the tricks I learned? Magicians also use tricks."

The young man's words made Zhang Moxie nod repeatedly.

He patted his knees and said to Ai Dacha:

"You young man, you can see it clearly. Indeed, it is not so easy to distinguish the affairs of this world. Are there no bad people in the righteous way? Are there all bad people in the devil's sect?"

"It's like killing people with a knife, instead of blaming your misbehavior, it's just like accusing the sword of being evil. It's unreasonable."

The young man smiled.

In the past, he would be reprimanded for saying these things in Mocheng, but today he met this big brother who saved him, and he felt a lot lighter.

"Brother, you are very good at martial arts, why don't I hang out with you in the future?"

That night, Ai Dacha secretly said to Zhang Moxie:

"I'll be a little pony for you, you teach me kung fu, following you is much more free than being in Mexico City."

Zhang Moxie smiled but said nothing.

Ai Dacha was a little anxious, thinking that his elder brother would not accept him, so he flicked his fingers. With the sound of the machine spring, the thing that had been clasped on his arm was thrown off, and between the combinations, it turned into a long black stick.

He handed the stick to Zhang Moxie like offering a treasure, and said:

"Brother, this is the fairy treasure I found on Qingyang Mountain. It is said that it was made by the immortals of the ancient Momen. My master has always told me not to let others know of its existence. I will give it to you today." , as a gift."

"Brother, please accept me. I have learned the forbidden technique, and I will definitely be expelled from the school by the master. Now I have nowhere to go."

"Your own things, take care of yourself."

Zhang Moxie got up, grabbed the knife in his hand, walked out of this cave, turned back and said to Ai Dacha:

"Stay inside, let you come out, come out again!"

After speaking, he got up and flew out. Outside the cave, there was already a man in a simple black robe, a mask on his head, and a four-foot black sword in his hand.

"Is the person here a giant of the Mo family?"

Zhang Moxie leaned on the evil knife and asked:

"But you came to find your lost disciple?"

"Yes."

The giant had a deep breath, and said in a cold voice:

"I just thought that my disciple was stubborn by nature, and he should be punished for stealing forbidden techniques, but unexpectedly, he actually got mixed up with the leader of the Demon Cult. This is my fault, and I failed to teach him well."

"Today, let's have a fight with the leader first, and then go to abolish his mechanism."

"Ah"

Zhang Moxie sneered, he slowly pulled out the magic knife in his hand, and when the strange red light suddenly appeared, he said:

"Is this how you become a master?"

"Don't ask indiscriminately when you meet, and first push all the faults on the disciple. You know, he learned the forbidden technique just to prove his talent to you. You accepted him as a disciple, but you didn't treat him well. What a shame! ruthless."

"I chatted with him for a while, and I know that you are a hopeless guy. You only know the difference between good and evil in this world, but you don't understand people's opinions. How can such a confused master teach good disciples?"

"Swish"

The red light suddenly rises, and ghosts cry heavily.

Zhang Moxie waved his hand and threw out several streams of Blood Sea Saber Qi, which caused the whole mountain to explode like thunder.

"Ai Dacha, let me ask you! Are you willing to follow me into the Demon Cult?"

Zhang Moxie's voice came into the cave, and Ai Dacha, who was lying at the entrance of the cave and watching the battle, shivered. He looked at the black mechanism stick in his hand, and then at his master.

In Master's eyes, there is still the same harsh light as before.

Ai Dacha was heartbroken and shouted loudly:

"I'm willing to go with the elder brother! I don't care about the heroes of the rivers and lakes, the decent people! Juzi, you never asked me how to choose, and I never liked your rules!"

Amidst the illusion of the sea of ​​blood, he said to Juzi in a cold voice:

"very good."

"Then from today, Ai Dacha is a member of my Demon Cult! I want to give him back his freedom... Ruo Juzi insists on taking him away."

"Let's ask about the evil in my hand first!"

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Zhengding seven years, January.

Guangdong and Guangxi, at the foot of Qingyang Mountain.

"The devil is dead!"

16-year-old Lin Wandong leaped from the hills with a mottled ancient sword in her hand, reaching Zhang Moxie in black long gown with the blade in her hand.

The leader didn't move, but Ai Dacha, who was wearing a parrot green robe beside him, sneered, turned around and threw a black ball. When it landed, there was a flame, and the rushing female hero was pushed back a few steps.

With the sound of the machine spring again, he knocked the heroine down to the ground, and bound her hands and feet with machine locks.

"Hey, Brother Zhang, grab another one!"

Ai Dacha is much bigger than he was two years ago, but he still has big and small eyes and half of his face is paralyzed. This disease is a sequela of mental impairment, and there is no cure for it.

"This little girl's muscles and bones are quite flexible, but she is a good material for making utensils. Brother, if you don't object, I will take her away?"

This guy asked Zhang Moxie.

The latter shook his head and said casually:

"Too many have been killed along the way. These decent people really don't have a good brain. It's just an ignorant girl. Let her die."

Ai Dacha snorted, but obediently unshackled Lin Wandong, and threw the ancient sword back to her, threatening with a vicious voice:

"Go away, go away!"

"Brother has shown kindness, if you still dare to disturb me, we will not spare you!"

The female hero bit her lip and grabbed her sword, knowing that she was far from Zhang Moxie's match, so she could only leave in a sense of loss.

After the assassin left, Zhang Moxie looked at Qingyang Mountain in front of him, with his hands behind his back, he let out a long sigh, and said to Ai Dacha:

"If you insist on going back to Guangdong and Guangxi to build your own sect, I will not persuade you, but since you are in Guangxi, you will take care of Miao Jiang for me... Do you understand?"

"Hey, I almost understand!"

Ai Dacha patted his chest, and said with arrogance:

"I must help elder brother protect elder sister Tongtang and not let outsiders disturb her. It's just that elder brother and elder sister Tongtang have a deep love for you. It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Aren't those decent middle-aged people who marry one house and one house concubine."

"What's more, sister-in-law Feng is virtuous and dignified, and she doesn't object, why do you insist..."

"Don't worry about your elder brother's business!"

Zhang Moxie interrupted Ai Dachai's words with a wave of his hand, he lost the interest in speaking, he got up and floated away, just blinked, and disappeared.

That night, by a certain river in Guangxi, Zhang Moxie was sitting on the river beach meditating and practicing exercises, he suddenly said:

"Come out, I've followed you all the way, I really think your qinggong is very good?"

Behind him, a sword light neighed, stabbing towards Zhang Moxie's head. When it was five feet away from Zhang Moxie's body, the sword seemed to be attached to an invisible wall and was forcibly stopped in place.

It was still the assassin from before, and it was still Lin Wandong.

"This Xiaoxiang Sword Gate is really going back as you live."

Zhang Moxie said without looking back:

"I killed your head and the three elders, and the rest of the masters were scared out of their wits. There was only one young girl who wanted to pay for Master, and even risked her life to assassinate..."

"Girl, let me ask you, how many lives do you have enough to waste like this?"

"boom"

With a soft sound, Lin Wandong flew out with the sword, and smashed on the river beach in embarrassment, bleeding from her forehead, but this rather heroic girl came back holding the sword without saying a word.

She knew that she was not Zhang Moxie's opponent, and if a hundred of them fought together, it would be impossible to hurt a single hair of the leader of the Demon Cult, but the hatred of killing a teacher is irresistible!

"For the sake of this Xiaoxiang Echo Sword and the position of head, your master plotted against your senior uncle, and then plundered in the city of Changsha. For the sake of the prosperity of the sect, he did not hesitate to destroy the jobs of more than a dozen shops, and how many people were killed?"

Zhang Moxie suddenly said:

"You think he shouldn't die? Do you think I killed him wrong?"

"Don't decent people always pay attention to justice? You are doing it for personal enmity, and you don't even want the bottom line of decent people?"

Lin Wandong's sword stopped in the air.

What Zhang Moxie said was true. After the master died, all these things were revealed. This fact made her speechless.

"Hmph, I finally have a little conscience."

Zhang Moxie stood up, patted the stain on the robe, and said:

"Follow if you want, kill if you want, as long as you have the ability, little girl."

(End of this chapter)