Chapter 309 Ghost Valley
At that time, what he thought was that to be able to think of a woman so heartily when he was in a coma, he thought he was also a person with the most affection and nature.Even if it was for Xiaoxue, there was nothing wrong with him saving him!
For the next few days, he has been taking care of the injured young man.

In the babbling in his dream, he realized to his surprise that they were people of the same way, they were all trapped by love, they were all tired by hatred...

Perhaps it was because of this sympathy, he impulsively used a third of his internal energy to save him.At this moment, how could he think that the person he saved would be a villain who will repay kindness and revenge?
Hearing this, Hong Zhuang couldn't help but stare, "I didn't expect him to be such a villain!"

Seeing the little girl's angry appearance, the anger in her heart suddenly disappeared.

Well, let's just tell a story.At least someone is willing to listen to that part of the past.

As for Hong Zhuang, it's not that he has never heard of the name of the Poison King's Sage, but he just thinks that this person is good at using poison and is too ruthless, which really violates the fundamentals of being a human being.

Listening to it now, everyone has a tragic story.

That's right, no one is born cruel and unkind, either because of the influence of the surrounding environment, or because of being forced to helplessness, or because of hatred... The man in front of him, the devil in everyone's mouth, was not once a pure person who puts love first ?
"After that, what happened?"

"After that..."

Xingzhu slept for more than a month before waking up.

When I woke up, I looked around at the surrounding environment, and it was so strange.Years of experience made him suddenly alert.

At this time, the ghost saint came in from outside with a medicine bowl, "Are you awake?"

"who are you?"

After not speaking for more than a month, the voice was naturally hoarse and weak.But his momentum remained undiminished.

Ghost Sage chuckled, "This is Ghost Valley. You were injured and unconscious, and I brought you back, you know? You have been asleep for more than a month, and you still have the strength to hold a sword. You are really good at it!"

"However, if I were you, I would definitely put down my sword and obediently drink this bowl of medicine to replenish my strength."

"who are you?"

Xingzhu squinted his eyes, the person in front of him was both good and evil, but he couldn't see any bad intentions in his eyes.He is a man with blood and deep hatred.For this hatred, he gave up the most precious person in his life. How could he ruin this hard-earned life for nothing because of his carelessness?
"Have you heard of the Poison King's Sacred Hand?"

Gui Sheng put the medicine bowl in his hand on the table beside him, and asked indifferently.

"Are you the Master of the Poison King?"

Xingzhu's expression froze, and he asked back.

"Isn't it like?"

"Young man, this old man has killed countless people in his life, but he has never killed innocent people! Don't worry, if I want your life, I won't be so stupid as to heal your wounds before doing it!"

It seems that Xingzhu doesn't trust his words, but after thinking about it, he does.He has been in a coma for so long, if he wanted to kill him, he would have killed him long ago, right?Will you still be here with him?

"What is the purpose of saving me?"

The doubts in his heart kept circling, so he had to vomit quickly.

"It's all about saving people. Does it have to have a purpose?"

"I do things as I please. If I am happy to save, I will save. If I am not happy, I will not save. Now, you should be lucky that you met me when I was in a good mood, otherwise you would have been exposed to the wilderness at this moment!"

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

He struggled to bow down, and kowtowed heavily to the ghost saint.

He had always knelt down on his knees to his parents, but this was the first time he knelt down to someone other than his parents.

"It's just a little effort, no thanks!"

"For more than a month, I have vaguely guessed from your ramblings. Why, do you want revenge?"

Xingchi nodded.

He is really useless. After so many years, his great revenge has never been avenged.

"What is the origin of the enemy?"

"My uncle!"

The ghost saint didn't know how to ask for a while.

He can only say that there are too many variables in this world, and the trust between people is actually pitiful!
"Would you like to talk?"

Xingzhu turned his face away, he didn't even tell Xuan'er about this, how could he tell an outsider?
"Since you don't want to say it, then drink the medicine!"

"I haven't taken care of my body well, so talking about revenge is just a dream come true!"

As expected of the master of the poison king, one moment he was amiable, but the next moment it was cloudy and overcast.

With his hands behind his back, he walked out bluntly.

At that moment, no one knew that his heart was churning—just because he thought of his former favorite, the woman named Xiaoxue!
Xingcha, after all, stayed.

There is no other reason, he wants to worship him as a teacher!
He is not interested in accepting apprentices.But what kind of sorrow would it be if there was no successor to this one's ability?

In the end, unable to satisfy the desire in his heart, after half a month, he officially accepted Xingchao as his disciple, the only disciple in his life.

At least, he thought so at the time.

As a master, he is undoubtedly competent.He didn't hold back, and passed on all his abilities to him, just because his disciple bore blood and deep hatred!
He dared to do this because he felt that Xingju was a righteous child. In his eyes, he didn't see that kind of greedy gaze, let alone calculating.

Practicing kung fu is something that happens overnight?
Fortunately, walking in the trenches can be regarded as hard work, and there is nothing else to do except practicing kung fu every day.And he, the master, is actually so hard to serve his three meals a day!
Because he discovered that this disciple of his has no talent in cooking, he is just a young master who stretches out his clothes to eat and opens his mouth...

In order not to poison his kitchen, let him serve him!
The days passed quickly, so three years passed!

Whether it is kung fu or poison, Xingcha has been improved to a higher level.Today's him is no longer what he used to be, and he is even better at using poison!
After finishing his studies and going down the mountain, he has to avenge the long overdue revenge for his relatives.

As a master, he agrees - he himself is a person who hates evil like a vengeful, and if he does not avenge his revenge, is he not as good as a beast?

When Xingzhu left Guigu, he told him that if necessary, his name could be released.Come to think of it, no one dared to pester too much.

After he left, he resumed his life alone. Every day, he practiced martial arts and made drugs, but there was a little more concern in his heart.

He thought, maybe it's time for him to go out for a walk!

After hiding from the world for many years, he didn't want to cause too much trouble, so he changed his mind and went out of the valley, and went to the expert.

Above the rivers and lakes, there are not many surnames.And the number one master in martial arts was wiped out ten years ago, leaving the young master alone to run around in the world.Come to think of it, the only orphan of the expert is Xingchi, right?

Over the years, his personality has fluctuated, and he no longer knows how to care about the people or things around him.But for this disciple, he undoubtedly cared about him.

They agreed that once he avenged his great revenge, he would return to live in seclusion, and the two would learn from each other and research drugs together.I don't want to be alone in the martial arts world, but I want no one to dare to bully me!

But how did he know that this trip to the experts was actually his catastrophe!

Along the way, I deliberately revisited, and what I remembered in my mind was the good memories with Xiaoxue many years ago.

After so many years, he has long forgotten what Xiaoxue looks like in his mind, and what he remembers is only the beauty of the past.

The past is gone, he told himself, not to think about it.In the future, with his disciples to accompany him, he wouldn't be too lonely if he thought about it.

He has been harsh on himself for decades, it is time to let go of the unbearable past and take good care of his life.

Thinking of this, a faint excitement rose in my heart, I wanted to find the fort earlier, and then go back to the valley with him... Thinking of such a future, the wind was blowing under my feet, and I came to the gate of the Xingfu in the blink of an eye.

The surrounding area was too quiet, and there was no noise at all, which made him feel vigilant.

Some time ago, he heard that the poison king's sage reappeared in the arena, setting off a bloody storm, and he was the first to deal with it, the No. [-] master in the martial arts, Xingfu.

Everyone said that this Xingfu was really unlucky. Ten years ago, the family was destroyed and the eldest son of Xingfu disappeared.Afterwards, the second master of the expert family reorganized the mansion and returned to its former glory.Unexpectedly, the whole family was poisoned by the poison king's sage today, and no one survived.

At that time, he nodded, he really had his demeanor.

Now that I think about it, I feel something is wrong.Everything in front of me is so quiet that it makes people panic, and the vigilance hidden in the bones arises spontaneously...

"No, it's a hit!"

He dodged to retreat, but was surrounded by people who suddenly rushed from all directions.And the person standing in the middle seemed to be the apprentice he had been worried about.

At this time, even a fool can understand the whole story.

"Poison King, there are rumors in the world, you have retired from the world for many years, why did you come out again to commit crimes and kill innocent people?"

"Hmph, do you still need to explain to your group of people when you do things?"

He is such a person, he doesn't like to explain everything, even if others have wronged him.

Come to think of it, Xingyu knew his temper, so he dared to appear in front of him so grandly, right?But so what, he couldn't control his stubborn temper.

"You..." The person who asked the question was anxious.

Perhaps no one has ever dared to underestimate him like this.

"Since that's the case, the debt will be paid with blood. If you killed all the people in the Xingfu, then we will avenge the people in the Xingfu!"

He snorted coldly with disdain, "It's just a despicable villain, he deserves to die, and he will do a lot of evil if he stays in this world!"

"People like you who claim to be righteous, how many of you are clean?"

"Forget it, why waste your lips talking so much nonsense with you. Since you want to do it, let's start!"

At this time, Xingzhu came out, holding his hands high, "Everyone listen to me, how about it?"

All the people present echoed, "Since it is the words of the young master, we should obey!"

"Everyone, although the poison king's sage has done many evils, it can be regarded as revenge for my family. I hope you can forgive me and let the past go!"

"What does Mr. Xing mean by this?"

Xingzhu's face straightened, and his expression was slightly painful, "I believe everyone still remembers the tragedy of the extermination of the family ten years ago! That was done by my uncle, and he is also the head of the family today!"

"Although I don't approve of his methods, the Poison King can be regarded as avenging my experts, and please look at the late father's thin face and let the Poison King's master..."

"how can that be?"

"That's right, it's absolutely impossible. As we all know, the Poison King's sage is full of evil hands. Killing him is to eliminate harm for the world. Is there any reason to let him go?"

"Don't get excited, both of you!"

"What we know is nothing but rumors in the world. We don't know whether the rumors are true or not."

"It is true that he killed many people back then, but as far as I know, those people deserved to die. If they deserved to die, what's the point of killing them? Could it be that keeping them would harm the common people?"

His words made everyone fall into silence.

At this moment, the ghost saint was also confused.

What kind of medicine is sold in Xingzhu's gourd?

He was sure that the scene in front of him must be in his calculations.Then, kill him to avoid future troubles, and he can rest easy from now on, why bother to intercede for him?
Xing Qian looked at the confusion in Gui Sheng's eyes, and didn't give any explanation.

This time, he admitted that he was a despicable person and blamed everything he had done on his head.

In fact, what he was thinking was that even if Master was blamed, it would be impossible for outsiders to find him according to the place where Master lived in seclusion.Who would have thought that he would actually come out to find him?
More than a month ago, he heard a report from his subordinates that he had tracked down the whereabouts of the poison king's holy hand.When he heard it, he thought it was a fantasy, but after it was verified, he had to believe it.

Therefore, the plan had to be changed, and this scene came about.

(End of this chapter)

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