There is no tiger mountain or large insect infestation.
The windless cliff may have been constantly blown by the wind.
There are many mountains and rivers in the world, so they were named by people at that time.
The same is true for Wuziping.
Wuziping also had a word.
Words are not natural, they are carved by humans.
To be precise, this Wuziping was originally a stone carving on a cliff.
According to legend, the person who carved the inscription was a down-and-out madman.
Five hundred years ago, the middle-aged Han Confucian who failed the scientific examination three times left his hometown and walked around in despair.
Traveling along the west side of the Yangtze River, I saw the magnificent scenery of the Yangtze River and felt soothed and depressed. When I passed the cliff, I became crazy about poetry and wrote a thousand-word sermon on serving the country with a bristle pen.
Although the country is great, if it does not make good use of its talents, it will inevitably decline.
The Han Confucian fanatic wrote this piece and then left in despair.
It took three to five years for the reputation of this cliff carving to gradually spread, and from time to time Confucian scholars came here to view the writings and appreciate the calligraphy.
Unexpectedly, ten years later, just when the long talk about the country was about to become an indispensable local attraction, an old Taoist came with a whisk and easily knocked down the cliff that was more than ten feet high, and floated away.
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At that time, someone heard the old Taoist who was far away laugh and said: "The general trend of the world is that if it unites for a long time, it will divide, and if it divides for a long time, it will unite. What the world is going to do is only to benefit the ears, which is boring and boring."
This incident has undoubtedly become a local anecdote, and there are various opinions.
The words on the cliff stone carvings were mostly blurred and difficult to decipher when swept away with a whisk.
The fallen cliff turned into a stone flat.
Over the years, weathered by wind, rain, and sun, the legend still remains, but the words on Wuzi Ping are no longer visible.
It is rumored that it took Taoist Taoist Boring more than ten years to discover the worldly view.
How can we demand that a young man who has only been involved in the world for less than five years put aside his grudges?
Lu Hao thought so, but he also agreed with Ye Shangti's so-called "transaction theory".
Therefore, he readily accepted the calligraphy written by the Crying Lady, the place chosen by Ye Shang for the fight, and came to Jiang Yichen to make a deal.
Among the four great judges of the Nether Sect, Lu Hao has the least clever mind, but he never goes wrong in what he believes.
Just as he was sure that Jiang Yichen would never let go of the bloody feud on Xishan Island.
Then Jiang Yichen will definitely come to him.
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"You're here."
"I am coming."
Within half a day after leaving Bangu where Long Duoduo was staying, Jiang Yichen found Lu Hao's whereabouts.
Jiang Yichen did not show his true face, and the two did not fight in public, but made another appointment to fight at Wuziping.
The sun sets in the west.
There are words on Wuziping.
The word "two" refers to the long bamboos standing side by side.
There are two characters "1", one is rough and the other is slim, with the same color.
At first glance, it looks like two long ditches were drawn out of Wuziping.
The rough "one" near the cliff turned around and faced the slender "one".
Lu Hao, who was nearly twice as tall as Jiang Yichen, said in an obscure voice: "The three members of the Zhang family have no ability to resist, so they died very simply."
During his time in the Nether Sect, Jiang Yichen rarely negotiated with the Howling Judge, but it was not difficult to learn from the loud-mouthed Suoye Jieye that this man had limited speech ability and seldom spoke on weekdays.
Jiang Yichen could probably infer from this sentence that what Lu Hao wanted to express was that the three Zhang family members did not suffer too much.
Say the word "good" lightly to express your gratitude for the information.
Lu Hao said: "I was the only one who went to Xishan Island that year."
Jiang Yichen thought for a moment and confirmed it without a doubt.
That year, they participated in the attack on Xishan Island. The Netherworld Cult was led by the Howling Judge, supplemented by bull-headed and horse-faced troops, and demons and monsters were the vanguard. They dispatched about half a hundred men.
Most of the hall masters, incense masters, elites, and congregants under the ghost soldiers failed to leave Xishan Island.
The rest of the people later went to Xunfeng Valley, and only Lu Hao came back.
Seeing that Jiang Yichen had no doubts, Lu Hao continued: "I'm here to kill you."
Jiang Yichen said: "I know, I'm here to kill you too."
Lu Hao said: "I want to make a deal with you."
Jiang Yichen said: "I seem to have no choice?"
Lu Hao said: "Unless you don't want to kill me."
Jiang Yichen said: "What's being traded is the affairs behind you and me?"
Lu Hao nodded and said: "If it is me who dies, you will no longer intervene in the feud between Tingyuge, the Daoyi Alliance and the Netherworld Sect."
Not to intervene?
Jiang Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly, pondering the intention.
Does the Netherworld Sect mean that every grievance has its own owner and every debt has its owner, and only blames specific individuals?
His grudge against the Nether Sect lies in the relatives and friends who died on Xishan Island.
Once Lu Hao died, the participants of the past ceased to exist, and the grudge was ended.
The hatred between Tingyu Pavilion and Nether Sect lies in the destruction of Shifu.
The enmity between the Daoyi Alliance and the Nether Sect, not to mention the big one, is as small as the Nether Sect whose parents were harmed by the Nether Sect, and they swore revenge and called themselves Netherworld.
If we don't carefully study the relationship and affection between these hatreds, they really have little to do with him.
Therefore, the Nether Sect hopes that he will not help the two and will not interfere?
Jiang Yichen did not give an immediate answer, but asked: "If I die, what promise will the Netherworld Sect make?"
Lu Hao replied: "As long as Tingyuge and the Daoyi Alliance do not take the initiative to attack, I, the Nether Sect, will never make trouble."
It must be said that the Nether Sect's proposal was very sincere and Jiang Yichen should not refuse it.
Of course, Jiang Yichen would not refuse.
Because his original intention of coming here was just to kill Lu Hao.
This side deal is equivalent to removing him from the conflict of interests between the Nether Sect, Tingyuge, and the Taoist Alliance.
After leaving the Nether Cult, he never thought about how to face this gang that was not black and white.
Lu Hao came on behalf of the Nether Sect, and this suggestion naturally came from Nightmare and the Crying Lady.
The two of them gave him some room for maneuver, so that he could avoid falling into a dilemma, at least deceive himself and others, and find peace of mind.
Jiang Yichen smiled bitterly to himself.
He was not surprised that the Netherworld Church was on guard against him.
But he was surprised that the Nether Sect would value him so much and was even willing to use the life of a judge in exchange for his promise.
It was also surprising that Nightmare and Crying Lady did not classify him as their mortal enemy, but instead gave him a chance to express their love.
When we meet again in the future, should he treat them as enemies or friends?
Facing the two great think tanks of the Nether Sect, he really couldn't squeeze his thighs with his elbows, so he obviously had no choice but to accept this deal.
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Make an appointment after dusk.
Treetops in the moonlight.
Fight until the full moon.
The moon is as bright as day.
Wuziping is not located at the top of the mountain, nor at the foot of the mountain, but inserted into the mountainside.
There is not much wind in the mountains on summer nights.
It took a stick of incense to blow away the smoke, dust and gravel on Wuzi Ping, revealing his true appearance.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining like daylight.
Wuziping seems to have been re-polished, and under the moonlight, it is also dazzlingly white.
Just looking carefully, you can find that the height of this stone flat, which is three or four times larger than the Youjing City Gate, has been worn away by at least half a foot.
The surface of the stone flat is not completely smooth. Instead, there are many potholes of different sizes and messy sword marks, which are not visible even from a distance.
Originally, there was only a distant legend about Wuziping. From now on, I think I will be even more embarrassed to see people.
The initiator of all this is the two extra "big" characters on Wuziping.
The two characters "big" are about two feet apart.
One is rugged, the other is slender, and their appearance is completely different.
There is a sword standing at the end of the rough "big" character.
In a stick of incense, a lot of bright red liquid spreads from the end.
But most of the liquid still flows along this "big" shape.
The word "big" is still the word "big".
On the other side, the horizontal stroke of the thin "大" character has not changed much.
His chest was just rising and falling, and coughing sounds were heard from time to time.
Jiang Yichen killed Lu Hao.
But it also paid a huge price.
The new clothes that Long Duoduo gave him before leaving were already full of holes and stained with sweat, blood and dust. As long as he had a patch or two, he would be a qualified beggar.
He couldn't even count how many bones he had broken and how many internal injuries he had suffered.
Simple breathing and breathing adjustments can make him almost faint from pain.
Fortunately, the only bone-sustaining pill given to him by Yao Lao was still working tirelessly to repair the damage in his body.
But, I'm afraid he will have to lie dead on this wordless terrace for most of the night.