Chapter 8: The cold wind is cold and the plum is proud, and the moon is vast and the snow lotus is beautiful
Ling Xinyue recalled a sunny big boy a few months ago, and remembered that she would talk to him quite closely, but at that time, Ling Xinyue thought that she was just an ordinary girl, just missing her father. The www.biquge.info of the pen also took it for granted that Jiang Yun was a simple big boy, but suddenly one day a strange man came to him and said that he had not seen his father for more than ten years...... Ling Xinyue didn't accept it, how could she accept it. She ran out of the house and ran to Zhuo Lingyun's hut, wanting to run to the kind old man's arms and cry, but Grandpa Zhuo left... Later, Jiang Yun also left, and the world suddenly became that "strange man" to accompany him.
"You mean, you're in the Tianshan Sect now?" Jiang Yun was a little surprised when he heard Ling Xinyue's narration, "The head of your Tianshan Sect is missing?"
"That's right, that's why I'm asking around. Otherwise, this would not have happened!"
Yang Yuan said: "After all, you are too careless, a fool can think that the fat man is not a good person." ”
"You still say me, if you tell me, I won't go to anyone else?" Ling Xinyue was not angry, and looked at the long-haired uncle with her cheeks puffed.
"How can you blame me, I don't know!" Yang Yuan hurriedly explained.
Ling Xinyue snorted, "Don't try to lie to me, am I really stupid and sweet?"
Xiao Lang was also curious about what happened to the Tianshan Sect, so he said, "Yang Yuan, do you really know?"
Yang Yuan wanted to hide it, but how could he fool Fa Xiao so he sighed and said: "The Heavenly Sect and his party did appear here, and something happened here, I don't say that I just don't want to cause trouble, and I don't want to cause trouble for you!" He pointed at Ling Xinyue, "If this matter spreads, we are only afraid that we will all have to spoil the Shadow Sect's poisonous hands.... I think it's better to forget it. It is not good for you to know this. ”
Ling Xinyue was about to continue to ask Jiang Yun, but she said first, "Whether you say it or not, anyway, the Shadow Sect and the two of us are already mortal enemies, and between us and the Shadow Sect, either you die or I die!"
"Stop! We're not including me. It's just you. What does the Shadow Sect have to do with me, whether you die or he dies, I don't want to wade into your troubled waters again, I want to listen to Uncle Yang's words and live a good life. Xiao Lang's voice came.
"Okay, don't count you, but Long Aotian and I already have a deep blood feud..."At the mention of Long Aotian, Jiang Yun's calm eyes became cold, staring at him as if the air was cold. Ling Xinyue only felt that this Jiang Yun no longer seemed to be the sunny and lively big boy he used to be, and he had become a little strange.
Yang Yuan was silent for a while, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, and suddenly thought that there was still a woman here, and put it back again, "Beauty, do you have to know too? ”
Ling Xinyue nodded.
Yang Yuan began to tell the story of the Tianshan faction.
Three days ago, when Yang Yuan was about to close the door of the shop, suddenly a man who was taller than himself appeared in front of the door, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked dignified, looking less than forty years old, but the eyebrows and forehead hair were white, Yang Yuan looked carefully, there were three people behind him, two young men, and a woman with an indifferent face. Seeing the beautiful woman Yang Yuan's eyes glowing at that time, the woman glared at him and snorted. Seeing this, Yang Yuan no longer talked to himself. The man at the front, now thinking about Ling Yuelun, the palace master of the Tianshan Mountains, was the first to ask, "Can I stay here?"
invited a group of four of them into the store, and seeing that they were all dressed in purple, Yang Yuan didn't know that this was Tianshan's clothing at that time. That day was the first day of the martial arts conference, there were many people, Wanjian Villa had long been arranged, there were many people who came to stay in the "Lonely Boat", at that time a backyard was close to full, the fish and dragons were mixed, and the Tianshan group naturally couldn't escape the eyes of other people. It seems that someone informed Long Aotian, so all the things happened that night, and after that night, the guests who stayed in the backyard the next day left one after another for fear of setting themselves on fire.
That night, Yang Yuan was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly the sound of squirming woke him up, he opened his eyes, but it was the old shopkeeper on the side, the old shopkeeper saw Yang Yuan wake up and hurriedly covered his mouth and said: "Don't make a sound!" Yang Yuan didn't know why, although he couldn't see the old shopkeeper's face clearly in the night, but listening to his low and serious voice and the strength of his hands to cover his mouth, Yang Yuan knew that something was wrong, and there was a dim light in the courtyard outside the house, which was to facilitate the guests to go to the toilet at the back of the courtyard at night. The dim light reflected a dozen dark shadows on the windows, and no less than a dozen people in black ran outside the house.
Yang Yuan gently pulled down the old shopkeeper's hand and gasped carefully, "Dad, what's going on?"
"I don't know, don't go out!" the old shopkeeper's voice was as small as a mosquito, "Lie down, you don't care what happens, you shouldn't be able to see it!" The young man couldn't suppress his curiosity, Yang Yuan didn't wear any clothes, and crawled to the old shopkeeper and stared out the window together, "What happened to Dad?"
"Didn't I tell you not to get up?" the old shopkeeper's subtle voice couldn't hide his anger, "Go back, go back!" Yang Yuan didn't listen to the old guy's call, looked out the window, and saw four or five black-clothed assassins on the opposite roof, holding short knives with murderous spirits, Yang Yuan's eyes couldn't help but become serious, and it was estimated that there were still many black-clothed people on the roof on his side.
"Xiao Liping?" What is he doing here?" "Xiao Liping is the second master of Wanjian Villa and the younger brother of the previous owner. After living at the foot of Wanjian Mountain for so many years, I am still very clear about the affairs of Wanjian Villa.
The old shopkeeper looked very anxious, and his voice was a little louder: "You still don't want to go back?!"
Yang Yuan made a booing gesture and said, "Dad, you be quiet... Why are there so many men in black? Where are they from? What are they doing here?"
"How do I know?" The old shopkeeper pointed to the middle-aged man beside Xiao Liping: "That's the Shadow Sect Sect Leader Long Aotian, their Shadow Sect doesn't know what to do, it is estimated that there is nothing good, don't involve us!"
Suddenly, the sound of a door being opened in the courtyard was exceptionally crisp, and with a "creak", the door on the opposite side opened, and Ling Yuelun walked out, "Is Sect Master Long so anxious to greet me?"
"The Ling Palace Lord has come all the way from the Tianshan Mountains, if he doesn't come to greet him, I'm afraid that something will be wrong. ”
"But it's a little inappropriate for you to wait until the dead of night to make such a big show. Ling Yuelun flicked his sleeves slightly, and under the dim light, his white eyebrows seemed to be stained with a layer of frost. The other three Tianshan Sect disciples behind him also followed.
"There's nothing wrong with that, I heard that your own trick 'Nine Feet of Cold' is so powerful, I can't help but want to fight first. ”
"Why don't you wait a few more days for the martial arts conference to fight?"
Long Aotian shook his head, "No, no, no, I can't wait for that day, because I'm afraid that you won't have that life..." At this moment, all the black shadow people on standby were dispatched, and a burst of sword clashing and shouting rang out in the compound.
The old shopkeeper said: "Not good!" hurriedly pulled Yang Yuan away from the window and said, "You are nosy, you give me a good place to hide, don't care about what happens outside." ”
"Dad, where are you going?"
The old shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes revealed calmness, Yang Yuan was a little worried that his father would go out to stop him in awe, but the old shopkeeper said calmly: "I won't go anywhere and watch you here, lest you kid get into trouble!"
"So, you don't know what happened after that?" Xiao Lang's interrupted voice came.
"How is it possible, how can I not know such a big movement in the courtyard! Although I can't see it, these two ears can still hear it!" Yang Yuan looked at Xiao Lang with a disdainful expression, only to hear him continue: "That night, the courtyard was only dark, the sun and the moon were dark, thunder and lightning flashed, and the mountains and seas were overwhelming... The scene is even more bloody and miserable....."
"Stop, stop, don't exaggerate, okay?" Xiao Lang said dissatisfied.
"Listen to me, listen to me, why do you talk so much!" Yang Yuan said again, but he didn't continue to exaggerate, he said: "Later, I heard that it seemed that those disciples of the Tianshan Sect had been caught, and Long Aotian wanted to coerce Ling Yuelun to be arrested. But that Ling Yuelun was really ruthless, he didn't care about his disciples at all, I heard him say in the room: 'Our Tianshan Sect is not afraid of death, if you want to kill, you will kill!'" Yang Yuan's throat was a little dry, he cleared his throat and said to Ling Xinyue: "But that Long Aotian is really ruthless, when he heard Ling Yuelun say this, he immediately killed a disciple of your Tianshan Sect!"
Ling Xinyue said "ah", for her, there was no mental preparation for killing and dying. The smart eyes, the originally lively face looked a little heavy.
Yang Yuan continued: "Ling Yuelun seemed to be angry when he saw his disciple being killed, and there seemed to be a fierce fight outside. Yang Yuan patted his head as he spoke, "I shouldn't have listened to my old man's words, go out and take a few looks, the martial arts master has made a move, and you can see it for a long time at a glance!"
"Fortunately, Uncle Yang stopped you, otherwise you would have seen too much, and you can see Lord Yama too! What happened later?" Xiao Lang asked.
"Later, it seemed that Ling Yuelun lost, but he was very unwilling in his heart, and scolded: 'Long Aotian, you bully more and less, and use people to blackmail, aren't you afraid of losing the face of your Shadow Sect and your father Long Batian?' That Long Aotian said: 'Even if the two of us fight alone, you can't beat me in that move just now!' The two of them have their own words, and I don't know which of them is more powerful......
Ling Xinyue couldn't help but say, "Who wants to know who is powerful between the two of them, I... What happened to my brothers and sisters?" she wanted to ask her father Ling Yuelun, but her hatred for that man made him say no to the word "my father".
"Later, Ling Yuelun seemed to have been caught, and he didn't know where he was taken, and the group of people in black was also terrifying, just after the Shadow Sect succeeded, all the people were all gone, and the courtyard suddenly became silent, not even a trace of blood was left, I obviously heard the sound of a Tianshan disciple screaming and being killed. If it weren't for the fact that the next day all the tenants in the yard had left their rooms, I would have thought it was a dream......