The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 45
Although the winter is over, there is still a faint chill in the night wind.

Gu Songli was dressed in white, with a sword hanging from his waist, and galloped on the mountain road.

The mountain wind blows and the cold air hits the bones, Gu Songli couldn't help shivering. Although he is a child of a martial arts family in Guanzhong, he has not yet reached the state of being invulnerable to cold and heat in his internal energy cultivation.

In his mind, traveling the rivers and lakes is a very chic thing, doing chivalry, heroes saving the beauty, drinking and singing, enjoying kindness and hatred, but he went out for several months, except for bandits and robbers, he did not meet any of the above, but instead The money was almost exhausted, and what was even more uncomfortable was rushing on the road, missing the town, having money and nowhere to spend it, so I could only eat and sleep in the open.

These hardships were never thought of by the children of the aristocratic family, and Gu Songli didn't want to go through them again, he wanted to go home.

His home is in Chang'an, which is more than four hundred miles away, and Huayang, the nearest city to him, is only ten miles away, but at this hour, the city gate has already been closed.

So Gu Songli will undoubtedly sleep in the wilderness again tonight.

Fortunately, he knew that there was a Yizhuang not far ahead, which could shelter him from the wind and cold, so he spent the night there when he set off.

After walking only two miles, a gloomy building appeared in front of Gu Songli's eyes, and there was still a little fire inside, presumably passers-by like him lit a fire inside to keep warm.

After fastening the horses, Gu Songli knocked on the door and said, "Good friend, can you go in and rest for a night?"

There was a few breaths of silence inside, and then a cold voice said: "No man's land, just be it."

Gu Songli pushed open the door, but saw a man sitting facing the door. He was also dressed in white with a sword hanging from his waist, but his facial features were plain, and there was a scar at the corner of his eye.

Another one who learned from that little sword god Mo Li...

Gu Songli curled his lips secretly, somewhat disapproving in his heart, who would want to imitate a man like this?
However, since the first two battles on Wudang Mountain and Yumen Pass, it has spread all over the world. Li Li's popularity is unmatched among the younger generation. I don't know how many young heroes in the world wear white clothes and carry long swords. If you are lucky, you can even deceive some An ignorant quack.

He walked to the corner, gathered a pile of firewood and lit it on his own, and after his body warmed up, he took out dry food to eat, while looking at Yiyi Village boredly.

As soon as the ghosts said it was purely illusory, Gu Songli traveled the rivers and lakes for several months, although he suffered a lot, his vision and courage also increased a lot.

The Yizhuang is still the same Yizhuang, there are many coffins, some of which are covered with a layer of dust, densely covered with cobwebs, and very gloomy.

However, compared to the previous visit, there are obviously many more coffins here, especially behind the man, there are about a dozen narrow coffins, which are clean and tidy, and they are obviously newly placed recently.

The man turned his head back to look at these thin houses from time to time, as if there were some treasures in them that he couldn't part with.

Gu Songli felt strange, this person is a bit weird, what's so good about the coffin?

The man seemed to have seen what he was thinking, and suddenly smiled, with a three-point coldness in his smile.I just heard him say: "Brother, do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

Gu Songli shook his head, and said: "My son does not speak strangely, in the wilderness, brother, it is better to speak carefully."

The man said in a dark voice: "I didn't believe it either, but I had to believe it after seeing these coffins."

He paused, did not wait for Gu Songli to answer, and continued: "On the first night of Gu's visit, there was no new coffin here, but on the second morning, there was a new coffin here. , from that day on, there must be one more coffin here every day, and today is the fourteenth day, and there are fourteen coffins here."

At this time, the night was dark, and there were wild cats screaming outside the house, like a child crying at night, it was so creepy, and the room was full of coffins, the atmosphere was so gloomy, Gu Songli didn't want to believe it, or was it He got goosebumps all over with fright.

"Then...then why don't you leave?" Gu Songli asked.

The man shook his head and said: "I can't go, I can't go, no matter how far you go, you will always appear here the next night, what do you think is in this coffin?"

Will appear here? !

Gu Songli trembled all over, subconsciously answered and asked: "What is it?"

The man smiled, and immediately opened a coffin board. Gu Songli stepped forward to take a look, only to see that there was a female corpse in a red wedding dress, with scars all over her body, and her death condition was extremely miserable!
boom!
A window was suddenly blown open by the cold wind, and there was a soft sound. Gu Songli screamed in fright, and Hao Xuan jumped up from the ground. Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Ghost...ghost...ghost has come to the door!" Gu Songli screamed repeatedly, and he became a bird of fright!
The man lowered his hand from the hilt of his sword, and looked out of the door with some displeasure, only to hear someone whispering outside: "Those who pass by, can you borrow the precious land for a night?"

Not a ghost!It's people!

Gu Songli breathed a sigh of relief, and the man responded: "No man's land, your Excellency, please."

The door was pushed open immediately, and a group of people came in one after another, but there were one man and nine women. The leading man looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, with delicate features and a gentle temperament. He was dressed in white, with a sword hanging from his waist. She looks good; the girl next to him looks a little bigger, but she is as beautiful as a flower, with a clear figure, but she exudes a cold aura that no strangers should get close to, and she refuses to be approached thousands of miles away.

The remaining eight girls, four in white and four in black, each holding a qin and flute, are all extremely pretty.

There was a fiery look in the eyes of the man with the scar face, but Gu Songli was contemptuous, and he was a kid from a rich family imitating the Little Sword God, and with so many young girls, his life was really corrupt!

With a lot of popularity, the courage in his heart also strengthened a little.

"Thank you!"

The boy cupped his hands at them, glanced at the coffin not far away, and sat down in a corner as if he hadn't seen it.

Ten of them lit a larger fire and formed a circle, the boy in white and the girl in yellow were facing them.

Scarface said: "There are ghosts here, I hope you all be careful."

His tone was still gloomy, and there was still the whistling wind and the howling of wild cats outside, but for some reason, Gu Songli didn't have the slightest fear in his heart. There was a faint reassuring force in the eyes of the boy in white.

"What the hell?" The young man asked in a calm voice, as if there were no difficulties in the world in front of him.

"It's a ghost that kills women."

Scarface casually pointed to the coffin, but he lazily took off his shoes and baked them. An inexplicable smell radiated out, and he said: "Spend the night here, especially women, you should be more careful."

The boy smiled and said: "I haven't seen a ghost, but I found a thief, and he is a villain who pretends to be a person, rapes and plunders!"

Dao Scar's complexion changed suddenly, he stood up, pointed at Li Li and said angrily, "Brat, who the hell are you?!"

"who am I?"

The young man stood up, stroked the hilt of the sword lightly, and said leisurely: "You have been pretending to be my name for the past two months to rape your son, don't you know me?"

Hearing the words, the scarred face couldn't help but shudder!
He carefully looked at the young man opposite him, at that young and overbearing face, at the simple long sword at his waist, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind!
"You...you are the little sword god Li Li of the Wudang sect?!"

He said in a trembling voice, Gu Songli's expression also changed drastically!
This person is not a fake? !
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(End of this chapter)