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Surname Chu......
If she was not mistaken—she thought, she already knew who this man was.
In fact, the reason why Yan Ling suddenly changed her attitude and helped just now was because of the blue clothes on this young man's body and his sword spike.
In the original work of "Senior Brother Ya Yan Butterfly", because Mo Rui joined the Tianxiao faction, the original author has described the outfit of the Tianxiao faction more than once. Compared with the small and fresh blue and white color scheme of the Artemisia Mountain School, the Tianxiao School takes the route of high and cold temperament. Its disciples' clothes and ornaments are all blue and the same color. At first glance, it is inconspicuous, but when you look closely, it has a texture. If this alone is not sure, then the sword spike of the long sword on this young man's waist is a great piece of evidence-the blue-white silk and diamond-shaped broken jade are the sword spikes that every Tianxiao Sect disciple must have on their weapons.
And near the end of the original work, when Chu Yiheng led the decent disciples to strangle He Jianshuang, this sword spike also swiped a sense of storage. (=_=)b
At that time, after slaughtering two sects in succession, He Jianshuang had not shown up for a long time. People in the martial arts say that his martial arts are invincible and difficult to defeat. Faced with the upcoming fierce battle, Mo Rui untied his sword spike, tied it to Chu Yiheng's sword hilt, and exchanged a parting kiss by the way, telling him to return safely.
Therefore, Yan Ling will remember this sword spike very deeply.
Therefore, there is a good chance that this young man in front of him is a disciple of the Tianxiao Sect. The man with a rough voice was not wearing the clothes of the Tianxiao faction, but seeing that these two people are so familiar with their attitudes, I am afraid that they are both from the Tianxiao faction.
The Tianxiao faction period was an important period for the blackening of the frost in the original book. Since two Tianxiao Sect disciples had fallen from the sky, Yan Ling planned to get acquainted with them so that he could find out some news.
I haven't heard the name Han Liu, so you can skip it. And the other person, of course, she would not be stupid enough to think that such a person who stood out from the crowd and seemed to have his own aura around him would be an ordinary disciple of the Tianxiao Sect who could not be named, and she had already guessed that he would probably be some character with names in the books.
And the one who comes from the Tianxiao faction and has such an outstanding demeanor is surnamed Chu......
- Chu Yiheng.
The above thoughts were only in the light of light, and the next moment, she heard the blue-clothed young man laugh and said, "Ming Yiheng." Where's the girl?"
Sure enough, it was him......
I had been mentally prepared for a long time, but I didn't expect it...... There would be such a big man.
Chu Yiheng, the son of the Chu family of the martial arts family, his father was the previous leader of the martial arts alliance. The above brothers are all in business and do not participate in martial arts. He is the only one who has shown extraordinary talent in martial arts since he was a child, and he is highly anticipated. He also did not live up to everyone's expectations, and at a young age, he was accepted as a closed disciple by Xuanxiao Zhenren, the patriarch of the Tianxiao faction, which shook the martial arts. In the year of the weak crown, he learned a stunning martial arts. The character is also gentle and steady.
At the beginning, he was not the senior brother of the Tianxiao Sect. It was not until he was twenty years old that the original senior brother died due to a deliberate illness, and this position would be taken over by Chu Yiheng. So, he probably hasn't sat in this position yet.
But Yan Ling knew that after becoming the senior brother of the Tianxiao Sect, his shining life resume really began to be written. Since then, within three years, he has become a famous young man all over the world.
He is the hero in the true sense of the word, and He Jianshuang's biggest opponent in this life is the person who has bruised him to the ground, whether in martial arts or love. It is also a legendary hero who took over as the leader of the martial arts alliance in the ending and eradicated a major tumor for the Central Plains martial arts. All in all, it will take a little time to finish the string of awesome titles.
But why is this Buddha here?
Yan Ling took a deep breath almost invisibly, hid the shock in her eyes, and said, "My name is Yan Ling." ”
Han Liu raised his glass: "Just now, thanks to Miss Yanling's help, I toast the girl." ”
Yan Ling shook her head: "It's just a gesture, you're welcome." Anyway, I have to order so many clothes, and I won't have many of you. ”
She glanced at Han Liu casually, and suddenly felt that Han Liu's appearance was ...... It doesn't seem to look like a Central Plains person.
Chu Yiheng chuckled sideways, and said coldly: "Miss Yan, are you a disciple of the Artemisia Mountain Sect?"
Unexpectedly, Yan Ling was surprised and said, "How do you know?"
"It's not a secret, it's the Youzhou Tianxiao faction in the lower division. Your faction promised that Long Zhenren was a friend of the Venerable Master. Speaking of which, three years ago, I also practiced in the Artemisia Mountain School, and I am relatively familiar with the Artemisia Mountain School. It's just that at that time, I didn't see the goose girl. ”
Yan Ling smiled dryly: "Yes, because I only joined the sect at the beginning of this year." She paused and said curiously, "Have you been to the Artemisia Mountain Sect three years ago?"
It's weird.,I didn't write this plot in the original book.。
Han Liuda grinned and said, "Yes." Miss Yan, you have only been in the sect for less than a year, probably you don't know - the Tianxiao Sect and the Artemisia Mountain Sect have always had such a tradition, for a period of five years, every five years, one of their disciples will come to the other sect to practice, and they will stay for one or two years. Three years ago, our Tianxiao faction sent Yiheng, and your sect sent Yu Yiqing Shaoxia. ”
Nani? Yu Yiqing actually got this opportunity earlier than Mei Yanzhi? Yan Ling took a piece of side dishes and asked, "How are the candidates for the general exchange selected?"
Han Liu refilled a glass of wine for her: "I will consider many opinions." For example, it is recommended by the Master, or it is recognized and invited by the other sect. Of course, it also depends on the person's own will - but this opportunity is rare and usually no one will pass it up. ”
"Then every five years at this time, aren't there many people who want to get this seat even if they break their heads?"
Chu Yiheng smiled faintly: "If the person who goes is convincing in itself, naturally no one will want to fight." ”
Also, the people who go there are usually the best in the sect. Yan Ling nodded and understood: "It turns out that you have been here for a year, no wonder you are familiar with the Artemisia Mountain Sect." Then, the next exchange will be two years away. ”
Chu Yiheng nodded and chuckled, "That's right." ”
Yanling put down her glass and lowered her eyes—sure enough, the timeline was aligned.
She knew that two years later, the candidate to leave Yanshan and go to the Tianxiao Sect would be Mei Yanzhi. And only half a year after he left, that brutal slaughter ransacked the Artemisia Mountain Sect overnight, and it also became the starting point of the road to the formation of the Frost Heart Demon of Hejian.
Suddenly, her heart moved slightly.
At that moment, she seemed to have grasped a vague idea, which might help the Artemisia Mountain faction avoid the bloody slaughter in the future.
After three rounds of drinking, she intentionally or unintentionally talked about it, and Yan Ling learned that Chu Yiheng and the two of them only stayed here for one night, and they were going to rush back to the sect tomorrow morning. It's strange that she can meet them in just one day. Maybe it's ape droppings?
If you buy a drink with this kind of RP, you may be able to scratch out many bottles at any time. (=_=)
Seeing that the hail outside had stopped for some time, Yan Ling got up and said goodbye to Chu Yiheng. The wine came up and shook slightly. Chu Yiheng saw that it was not good, and hurriedly politely supported her elbow.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind the screen, and the next moment, a handsome young man swaggered in, and took Yanling over as a matter of course, and Yanling's center of gravity shifted to him.
Seeing this situation, he knew that the other party and Yanling knew each other, so Chu Yiheng smiled very gracefully and withdrew his hand. It was Han Liu, who was still sitting on the chair just now, but at this moment he was staring at He Jianshuang. The throat tightened, and the hands under the sleeves trembled unconsciously.
Because there were outsiders at the scene, He Jianshuang didn't talk nonsense, only held Yanling with one hand, hugged her shoulder with the other, fixed her balance, nodded slightly with Chu Yiheng, and left with Yanling.
Yan Ling's steps were a little vain, she hiccuped, and didn't forget to wave her hand at Chu Yiheng and the two: "Uh, Chu Yiheng...... I'll drink it again next time!"
Chu Yiheng smiled and bowed: "See you soon." ”
In a position where Yanling couldn't see, He Jianshuang turned his head and glanced at Chu Yiheng with a warning in his eyes.
Chu Yiheng was stunned for a moment, and then narrowed his eyes slightly-he didn't expect that the Artemisia Mountain Sect would actually come to such a person, but it was interesting.
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Out of the door, the smell of alcohol dissipated a little. Yanling took the initiative to talk to He Jianshuang about the cause and effect, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I'm more sober now, and I can go by myself." How's it going, have you cast your sword?"
He Jianshuang had already lost his breath, pursed his lips, and handed out the sword behind him. Seeing that there were two swords there, Yan Ling was stunned: "Why did you forge two swords?"
He Jianshuang raised his chin slightly: "Naturally, it is - a handful of yours, a handful of mine." ”
"Is there enough money?"
"Enough, forging a sword isn't as expensive as you think. He Jianshuang took out a money bag from his arms and gently placed it in Yanling's palm. Yan Ling pinched it, and the money she gave him didn't use much at all. She thought for a moment, drew the sword, and was surprised to find that the sword fit perfectly, light and sharp, and the handle was just right for the width of her hand.
Yan Ling touched the brand-new sword, couldn't put it down, was very moved, raised her head and said sincerely: "Thank you for considering my matter, I'm very happy." ”
Being looked at by those wet eyes, He Jianshuang was somehow a little shy, coughed lightly, and said indifferently: "No thanks." When you get back, return the sword you're using. ”
Yan Ling was stunned, he knew that she was using Mei Yanzhi's sword, but he was right, since he already had his own sword, let's hurry up and return it to its original owner. So he smiled and said, "Well, I'll listen to you." ”
- Obviously, Yan Ling has not yet discovered that in her subconscious, she and He Jianshuang have long been indistinguishable from each other, so the sword he forged is hers, and there is no need to be hypocritical at all. [Twisting Ass] [Twisting Ass]
Let's talk about that over there.
Under Yan Ling's parting guidance, Chu Yiheng and Han Liu finally stayed in the most inexpensive inn nearby. After sleeping all the way, I can finally sleep in bed. Chu Yiheng went back to his room early to rest.
In the dead of night, Han Liu returned to his room and carefully closed the door.
Coming to the bedside, he slowly unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his sturdy figure. There were many scars on the skin, especially on the neck, and there was a deep old wound that I knew at a glance that I had once had had my throat cut.
As the garment was untied, it could be seen that several circles of bandages were tightly wrapped around his waist. But seeing that he moves freely, he is not entangled because of injuries.
In the next second, he slowly dismantled the bandage, and in the innermost layer of the bandage, there was a strangely shaped iron whistle tied to his body, which was not something produced in the Central Plains at first glance.
Han Liu put his finger to his lips and whistled strangely, and a domesticated falcon landed on the windowsill.
Han Liu tied the iron whistle he had taken off from his waist tightly to the falcon's feet, then opened the window and threw it into the air.
The falcon spread its wings and quickly flew away.
Han Liumu watched it fly into the distance, slowly clenched his fists, and his eyes were deep: "It's been eight years, from the Western Regions to the Central Plains...... We've finally found you—He Jianshuang. ”