The man said: "Don't rush, just about to say it. Is dead, I said escaped a disaster, but also temporary. Within a few years, the owner, Chang Ping, still died. This time, the death is more frightening, was killed with a sword lynching! What is the method of death by lynching? I do not need to tell it, is to take a knife with a sword, one by one in the body cut, cut a full 3,600 knives, until the meat is cut off only the skeleton left ..."
The first thing you need to do is to get a copy of the book called "A Thousand Ways to Die", and no one is more qualified than him to write it. Then brother, do you know why the Chang family was exterminated?"
I heard that it was deliberately designed by a fellow immortal practitioner. This is certainly ah! Otherwise a group of living people, or immortal cultivation, how can not escape? Must be trapped inside by something or someone."
The owner of the wine store was afraid that they were not happy talking, and also sent up two small plates of peanuts and melon seeds. Wei Wu Xian nodded his head and thanked him, while getting high on melon seeds, he continued to ask: "Did you find out what or who it was?"
The man said: "This is not a joke, sir? That group of flying around in the sky, the matter of the grandfather, we are such a living to make a living how to know, according to say you are all immortal cultivation, you should know better than me ah. I only vaguely heard, it seems to be offended by the wrong people! Anyway, from then on, the demons and monsters in this part of Liyang, no one cares."
Wei Wu Xian pondered: "People who should not be offended?"
"Good, good." Buddy ate two peanuts: "What these families and sects of the grudge is also very complex, I think, the Chang family must be the rest of the immortal cultivation target, killing and taking the treasure is not a common thing, those who say so, the legendary storyteller also wrote so. Although I'm not sure who exactly, but it seems to be related to a very famous big devil."
Wei Wuxian smiled and brought the wine bowl to his mouth, looking at him obliquely: "I guess you're going to say you don't know who this great devil is, right?"
The partner was happy: "You are wrong. I know this one, it seems to be called something old monster ... Oh, old ancestor, Yiling old ancestor!"
Wei Wuxian choked and gurgled a series of bubbles in the wine bowl: "What?"
It's him again?!
The mate said definitely: "Yes, that's right! The last name is Wei, I think his name is Wei Wu Qian. Other people mention him with a tone of hate and fear!"
"..."
Wei Wuxian repeatedly thought about it and was convinced of two things: one, he had not come to Liyang during his lifetime; two, none of the people he killed were killed by his lynching. He felt absurd and turned his head to look at Lan Zhiji, as if he wanted to ask him for an explanation. Blue forgetfulness machine wait for him a long time this glance, said: "go."
Wei Wu Xian immediately understood that Lan Zhiji had something to say about this, and it was not convenient to say in front of others in the restaurant. He got up and said, "Then let's go first, checkout ... checkout is right. Little brother, buy these wines first put in your place, when we are done with business back to continue to drink." He half-joked, "You can't renege on the bill."
The man had already finished most of the peanuts and yelled, "No way! The store is not deceived. You can rest assured that we won't close the store until you return. Hey, two gentlemen, is it time to go to the permanent residence? Wow, it's amazing, I've never even been there as a local! I dare to peek at it from afar, do you two want to go in? What are you going to do?"
Wei Wu Xian said, "We're just, from afar, peeking in."
This little fellow is very lively, very familiar, after talking for a while, he does not treat him as an outsider, and came over to Wei Wu Xian's shoulders: "You two, do you work hard at this? Do you earn a lot of money? It must be a lot! So decent. I ask a question, is it difficult to get started? I ..."
He was rambling, suddenly shut his mouth and looked over there with trepidation, whispering, "Sir, what is the one next to you ... glaring at me for?"
Wei Wuxian followed his gaze and just saw Blue Forget Machine twist his head and get up, walking towards the outside of the restaurant. He said: "Oh, he well, my friend grew up strict tutor, most do not like to see someone in front of him hooked up. Isn't it a bit strange?"
The man resentfully took back his hand and said in a small voice: "Weird. Look at his eyes, do not know that he thought I hooked up with his wife. ..."
To blue forget machine's ear power, absolutely impossible to suppress the voice can not hear, I wonder how he feels at the moment. The actual fact is that you can't be able to get a good deal on your own.
The man: "What?"
Wei WuXian pointed at himself: "Stand."
Only then did the young man remember what he had said, "I'll take your surname if I can still stand after drinking," and he said, "Oh oh ... oh oh oh! This ah ... powerful! Not I blow, this is the first time I see a drink after an altar stand firm tongue can not be knotted. What is your surname, sir?"
Wei Wu Xian said: "I ..." thought of the fellow just said "Wei Wu Qian", twitched the corner of the mouth, calmly received: "surname blue. "
The mate is also a cheeky, unchanged face loudly said: "Yes, from today, my surname is blue!"
Under the bright red wine towel, the back of the blue forget machine, seems to have a moment to stand not so steady. Wei Wu Xian, with a bad smile on his face, walked up with his arms folded and patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you for your kindness in settling the bill. I'll let him take your name."
After leaving the city, the two walked in the direction the fellow pointed. As the number of pedestrians diminished and the number of trees increased, Wei Wu Xian said, "Why didn't you let me go on asking?"
Blue forgetting machine said: "Suddenly remembered, oak Yang Chang's matter, I have heard of. So there is no need to ask again."
Wei Wu Xian said: "Before you tell me, I ask a question, you help me side confirmation, that what, the Chang family extermination is not my work?"
Not to mention that he died ten years ago, his soul is also very peaceful, it is not as if he killed the door to destroy the family he can not remember!
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're doing.
Wei Wu Xian said: "Oh." It was as if he had gone back to a time before his birth when everyone was shouting at him and the gutter rats were worse than him, and everything bad could be counted against him, and shit could be slapped on him. The old man next door's little grandson did not eat and lost three pounds can be relied on is scared by the story of the old man Yiling instigating the ghost general to kill people.
Who knows, blue forget machine and said: "not you killed, but related to you."
Wei Wu Xian said: "What is the connection?"
Blue forget machine said: "There are two connections. One, there is a person who is involved in this matter, and this person has a connection with your mother."
Wei Wu Xian stopped in his tracks.
He didn't know what to feel in his heart, and he didn't know what expression to make on his face as he hesitantly said, "... my mother?"
Wei Wu Xian is the son of Wei Chang Ze, a servant of the Yun Meng Jiang family, and Zangxie San Ren, a cloud wandering Taoist. Jiang Fengmian couple are acquainted with his parents, but Jiang Fengmian seldom remembers his old friend to him, Jiang Fengmian's wife Yu Zicris is never speak to him properly, not to whip him a few times, let him go out and kneel at the ancestral hall away from Jiang Cheng even if it is good. Many of his parents' affairs were told to him by others, and what he knew was actually not much more than the others.
Blue forget machine also stopped, turned to look at him, said: "You have heard of the name of this person Xiao Xingduan."
Wei Wu Xian thought seriously and said, "No."
Blue forgetfulness machine said: "No, that's right. This person came to fame exactly twelve years ago. Nowadays, no one mentions it anymore."
Twelve years ago, just one year after the mass grave siege in Yiling, just missed. Wei Wuxian asked, "What mountain is the mountain, who is the teacher?"
Blue forgetfulness machine said: "Mountain does not know what mountain. The teacher is under the Taoist sect. Xiao Xingduan, is the apprentice of the Mountain Clasping Scatterer."
Only then did Wei Wu Xian know why it was said that this person and his mother had quite an affinity. He said, "In that case, this Xiaoxingduan, is considered my senior uncle."
The Hidden Color Scatterer also came from the Clasping Mountain Scatterer.
This Mountain Clasping Scatterer was a secluded Taoist, and was said to be a practitioner of the same period as Wen Mao, Lan An and others. That generation of the popular figure, now has long been the soul of the body scattered, only the clasping of the mountain, rumored that still has not fallen. If this is true, there should be several hundred years old, it is clear that the cultivation is excellent. Back then, led by Wen Mao, the rise of the family and the decline of sects, blood ties as a link to the immortal cultivation forces sprouted up. But all the slightly famous cultivators, none of them do not start a clan to establish ancestors. But this senior man chose to retired into the mountains, the Taoist name hold the mountain. Which mountain is held, no one knows. Then again, it is because no one knows, so it is called reclusion. If the reclusive can still be easily found, it is not called reclusive.
This senior reclusive in the unknown immortal mountain, from time to time will quietly hold some orphaned children on the mountain to accept as disciples. But all disciples have to swear: this life only to concentrate on monasticism, not down the mountain, not into the world. Otherwise, no matter what the reason, never come back again. Self-reliance, the red dust crawl and roll, and no longer related to the master.
The world said, hold the mountain is worthy of the Taoist master, set this rule is really extremely foresighted. Because hundreds of years, she only three disciples out of the mountain: Yan Ling Daoist, Tibetan color scattered, Xiao Xingduan. Three disciples, each of them did not end well.
The first two disciples' fate, Wei Wu Xian has known since childhood, no need to hear again. So, what Blue Forgetting Machine told him briefly and concisely, was the last of his uncle's deeds.
Xiao Xingduan was only seventeen years old when he left the mountain, and although he had not met him, he had heard about his style from others.
At that time, the end of the Sun Shot expedition a few years, Yiling mass grave siege is the wind is just over, the major families rampant, around to recruit talent for their own use. Xiao Xingduan came out of the mountain with the idea of saving the world, with good qualifications and a high teacher, the first night hunt, a tail duster, a long sword, only to break into the mountain, and won the top - a battle to become famous.
When they saw this young Taoist with clear appearance and excellent cultivation, they were very impressed and sent invitations to him. But Xiao Xingduan politely declined all of them, saying that he did not want to be attached to any family, but together with a close friend, he was determined to establish a new sect that did not value blood ties.
This man is like a reed, his heart is like a rock, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, but also clean. At that time, once anyone had any difficult or difficult matters, the first thing that came to mind was to seek his help, and he never refused, so his reputation was excellent.
The case of the extermination of the Chang family in Liyang happened at that time.