Chapter 232: Sword Forging Heroics
Long Yan stopped in Bianjing City because of the pain in her abdomen. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info team is vast and dozens of people, which will inevitably attract unwarranted attention. Situ Sheng brought up the matter of the alliance leader again, and finally won the position of alliance leader for himself, so he gave the first order: "Let's stay in Bianjing until Long Yan gives birth." In order to avoid being too ostentatious, men and women live separately in the inn. Everyone nodded and did as they were told.
Sister Yan Liang and Long Yan live in the same room, and Zhong Huan, Ding Yuechan, Mu Yaqin, and Xiaowan live in the left and right rooms respectively. Sister Yan Liang specially made two more quilts on the bed where Long Yan slept in order to make her sleep warmer and more comfortable. Zhong Huan watched from the side, very dissatisfied in his heart. She originally thought that she was just capturing a hostage, but who would have thought that she would have captured a "little aunt and grandmother" who couldn't be provoked.
"Sister, don't do this! Just a hostage! Zhong Huan said with a frown. Sister Yan Liang put down the quilt and said, "Second brother, let you sleep next door with Yue Chan, and the eldest sister is also reluctant." However, after all, there are pregnant women, so I can only wronged you like this first. ”
Ding Yuechan said: "We are not wronged. As he spoke, he pulled Zhong Huan and said, "Second sister, don't say it, let's go shopping!" Bianjing is a big city, and there are definitely a lot of fun places! Zhong Huan sighed and said, "You, you will be with the mud!" Well, just go out for a walk! With that, the two pushed the door open.
After the two of them left, Sister Yan looked at Long Yan who was lying on the bed and said, "Girl, we are all women, the eldest sister is not thin on you!" If we turn against each other in the future, I hope you can still remember the kindness of your eldest sister to you. It can be regarded as leaving a way back for the eldest sister" Long Yan understood that to this day, Yan Liangjie was not completely sure that she could subdue Han Xiaoyue, so she nodded and said: "It can be seen that you are reasonable, different from Situ Sheng and others. If it is found out in the future that the husband has nothing to do with Yu Zhengmei's death, I hope you can fulfill your promise. ”
"That's nature. The eldest sister has clear grievances, otherwise she would not have established prestige in Nanxun. With that, Sister Yan Liang had already cleaned up the house, turned to look at her and said, "Girl, eldest sister will accompany you to walk on the street." Women who are older need to move around more so that it is easier to give birth. Long Yan nodded yes, and the two of them walked out of the room one after the other. Yan Liangjie left her free hand and held Long Yan's left arm with her right hand. Others seem to be just a pair of sisters with deep affection, but those who practice martial arts can see at a glance that Sister Yan Liang has actually touched her acupuncture points. But if Long Yan did the slightest wrongdoing, Yan Liangjie would be able to remove her left arm in an instant.
Long Yan naturally walked around the street unnaturally, and the taste of being coerced was not pleasant after all. Compared with her running around all day long, Han Xiaoyue has been closed in the past two months, staying in the grass all day long. He studied the chess game set up by Mr. Xu and the divine doctor Xiahou all day long, and he really saw some ways in the past two months. In fact, the game of "Flying Immortals" is not common in chess games, and it is rare for chess masters to encounter opponents in chess.
"'Retreat is to advance, and defense is to attack. Hit the real with falsehood, and use strength to fight. Don't be rash, don't dare to be reckless', the true intention of these sixteen words, I finally understand! Han Xiaoyue laughed and said, "The game they set up in the Kuzen Temple is like a game on this chessboard. If I try my best, I will fight with them to break the net, so that those with ulterior motives will reap the benefits of the fishermen. It is better to retreat but not advance, defend but not attack, and wait for them to collapse on their own. Then he pretended to go to the meeting and defeated the enemy with the enemy. Only by directly reporting grievances and decisively can we turn danger into disaster! Thinking of this, Han Xiaoyue couldn't help but get up and come to the front of the ranks.
"All the seniors are above, Xiaoyue finally understood your guidance in this grass house, and suddenly opened the mouth. After he is in danger, he will come back to worship! As he spoke, he fell to his knees and bowed three times. Then he got up again and pushed the door open. He knew that going in and out of the Sword Forge was no longer enough for him to be an obstacle, and he could come and go freely. "Now, the Sword Forge is still a place where you can live in seclusion for a long time. When I save Yan'er according to those sixteen words, I will come back to farm and live here, and stay away from the mortal dust from now on! Yan'er, I'm here! "Say it. Han Xiaoyue happily climbed the cliff and headed towards Sword Casting Village.
The Sword Forge Village was immersed in sorrow at the moment. Today is the day of the patriarch's burial, and the people in the village have already lifted the coffin, led by the patriarch's son Xu Gongqin to the cemetery. Han Xiaoyue climbed the cliff, saw that everyone in the village was wearing linen and filial piety, and the sound of suona in the distance started, and she had a bad premonition, so she hurriedly ran towards the crowd. Xu Gongqin was walking in front of him with his father's spiritual throne in his arms, and when the villagers saw Han Xiaoyue running over, they all discussed.
"Isn't this Han Xiaoyue?"
"He's not dead? He's still alive! ”
"He's not dead, our patriarch is unjustly dead!"
Xu Gongqin heard the villagers talking and turned around to look, but saw that Han Xiaoyue had already approached. As soon as he thought of Han Xiaoyue's kung fu before, he naturally had fear in his heart. But now that his father died because of him, grief came to his heart, so he couldn't be afraid, kicked Han Xiaoyue's body, and then scolded: "You're not dead? Why the aren't you dead? Dad, this stinky boy is not dead, you can be unjustly killed! However, Xu Gongqin's foot strength was not strong and he did not kick him down at all. Xu Gongqin said, knelt on the ground, and cried. Han Xiaoyue asked, "What's going on?" ”
He didn't know that it was because of him that the patriarch died, and the villagers would tell him the ins and outs.
On that day, he returned to the Sword Forge Tomb, and the patriarch led the whole village to slaughter pigs and sheep, waiting for his return at the cliff. However, if you wait for ten days, you can't wait for him. The patriarch thought that he had returned to the grave for the second time, thinking that something had happened, and his heart became more and more heavy, and he muttered words such as "The heroic spirit of the Sword Casting Village is gone again" and "Why can't the Sword Casting Village wait for a hero" and so on. Over time, grievances become a disease. Just three days ago, the patriarch finally fell ill. However, the only one in the village, Lang Zhong, was kidnapped and never heard from him, and the patriarch passed away in just one night.
After hearing this, Han Xiaoyue said with a sigh: "Innocent and implicated a respected old man, Han is ashamed of Sword Casting Village!" After that, he stepped forward to help Xu Gongqin up. Xu Gongqin shouted and threw his arm aside, but he didn't appreciate it.
Seeing this, Han Xiaoyue gave a deep salute and said: "Han Mou was meditating in the Sword Casting Shrine, and unconsciously forgot the hour, and before he knew it, two months had passed. The patriarch is benevolent and righteous, and greets Han at the cliff day and night, and Han has not returned, which is indeed a disappointment! Han is willing to use his father's courtesy to repay the kindness of the patriarch! After that, he supported Xu Gongqin again. Finally, he didn't resist, so he was helped up by Han Xiaoyue. Han Xiaoyue walked to the coffin, took the corner of the coffin and said, "Han carries the coffin, may the patriarch bless the Sword Casting Village in the Spirit of Heaven!" After that, the villagers wept for a long time, and the funeral procession was able to move on.