Men's dreams, beautiful hearts, rivers and lakes, heroes, ten years of grinding swords in the rivers and lakes, once the wind and rain cast prestige. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the rivers and lakes, there is always no shortage of legends of this kind and that. For thousands of years, how many people have shed blood, whether they are powerful or unknown, they have all turned to dust in the end.

Even so, there are still countless people who are determined to walk the rivers and lakes one after another, just to win a good name and establish an immortal foundation. However, in the vast rivers and lakes, there are very few lucky people who are favored by fate, and Yueyang Qinjia is undoubtedly one of the lucky ones.

A famous sword and pianist, who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for nearly a hundred years, is only a second-rate family.

Decades ago, the second young master of the pianist Qin Buji made his debut at the age of eighteen. How many heroes and heroes have paved his way to fame, allowing the pianist to reach the pinnacle of the Jianghu family. The famous sword club created by Qin Fuji is even more popular among the people in the rivers and lakes.

Qin Fuji's life can be described as an immortal monument. But because of this, he made countless enemies, and finally died in a red face, and he could not die well. Let Qin not have two hearts like ashes, escaped into the empty door, and became a disciple of Master Tianwen of Tianxin Temple, the name of the law is not regretted, and he does not ask about the world from then on, and concentrates on Buddhism.

In Yueyang City, the most prestigious is the Yueyang Restaurant, surrounded by the ancient attic of three floors inside and outside, the middle is the main building with up to six floors, the vermilion lantern is hung high, under the quaint eaves of the top floor, there is a huge plaque hanging high, the book Yueyang Tower is three gilt typing, the whole Yueyang Building is lying in Yueyang City in the shape of a pentagonal diamond, implying that the five blessings are coming, and the air is prosperous.

At that time, the pianist Qin Fuji was here, worshipping under the master of the world's high monk Tianwen. Therefore, there is always no shortage of men and women from the rivers and lakes who come to Yueyang Restaurant, perhaps out of respect for this generation of heroes, no one has ever used force in Yueyang Tower. It was gradually recognized by everyone that Yueyang Tower was forbidden to use force, otherwise it would be attacked in groups.

The once-in-a-decade Sword Fair will be held tomorrow.

The three-story ancient attic inside and outside Yueyang Tower is full of children from the rivers and lakes who come to visit. Groups of three or five are talking about who will be brave tomorrow and become the pride of the young generation, the young hero.

In the attic room on the third floor, a pair of outstanding young men and women sit next to each other, and the boy is handsome and chic, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, giving people a feeling of bathing in the spring breeze.

The girl is even more naturally beautiful, delicate and lovely, and her big eyes are very cute. These two people are the beloved sons of the famous director of the wind and rain building, the director of the wind and rain building, the director of the wind and rain building, and the eldest lady of the Ren family is the raincoat.

Under the two of them sat a middle-aged man, who knew that he was a bodyguard by looking at his clothes, and his whole body was full of a murderous and cold atmosphere, and he would definitely not be an ordinary guard.

"Uncle Yan, do you think my brother will win the championship tomorrow?" Ren Yuyi's delicate hands supported his little head, and asked the middle-aged man sitting at the bottom with a curious expression.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "Miss, it's hard to say, the famous sword will gather, and no one knows how many hidden young heroes will come here to show their style." What's more, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Qin Daxia intends to find a young hero in the famous sword club and marry Miss Qin Xin, so who wins and who loses is even more confusing. ”

The middle-aged man thought about it and said, but with the skills of the young master, it must be difficult to find an opponent in the rivers and lakes, and there may not be no chance of winning.

In this way, doesn't Uncle Yan say nothing after going around for a long time! Ren Yucoat shook his head and looked bored.

"Okay, raincoat, don't complain about Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan is right, the rivers and lakes are big, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, not everyone is sure of the outcome of the victory!" Ren Duxing patted his sister's little head and reluctantly interrupted her.

"I hate it, don't slap people's heads, your hair is messed up by you," Ren Yujia slapped Ren Duxing's hand away, pouting and complaining dissatisfiedly.

But brother has to come on, if you lose, beautiful sister Qin, but you will become someone else's beautiful girl! Ren Yuyi suddenly smiled, and the crooked crescent moon was full of quirky amusement.

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Ren Duxing and Uncle Yan looked at each other and smiled bitterly, sometimes he also felt a headache for this sister, Ren Yuhao, who grew up in thousands of favors since he was a child, has a lively and changeable personality, and he will always look like a delicate and unadulterated.

While the three of them were laughing and chatting, Yueyang's Qin family at this time was in a violent storm. In the hall of the Qin Mansion, Qin Dongyang sat with an angry face, his face was flushed with blue and white, his broad chest and the broken teacups on the ground, and the twisted muscles on his face represented the anger in this man's heart.

The eldest lady of the pianist, Qin Xin, skin like snow, charming face, a pair of moving eyes, like glass makes people lose in it, at this time is kneeling on the ground with tears on her face, and her weak and helpless appearance can't help but make people feel pity.

"Father, I will never agree, if you choose someone at will, I will marry, even if I die, I will not agree!" A hint of determination appeared on Qin Xin's face.

"Nonsense,"

Qin Dongyang slapped the table hard, and the green tendons on his forehead were rising: Xin'er, do you know what you're talking about, are you talking to your father with this attitude? Ah, there is no successor to the pianist, this century-old foundation is in jeopardy, in the future, you will let your father and me take what face to see my ancestors and ancestors of the pianist.

"Dad, this is a lifelong event for your daughter, where do you put your daughter, my Qin family was just a small family a hundred years ago, I don't regret that my grandfather left his ancestral teachings back then, fame and fortune are like clouds of the past, you have to let go when you have to let go, Dad, is fame and fortune so important in your eyes!" Kotoshin stood up and argued loudly, trying to convince her father.

Shut up, are you teaching your dad how to behave? Qin Dongyang yelled angrily, he used to be smart and obedient, and his well-behaved and obedient daughter went there, but today he is desperate to contradict himself.

"Did my daughter say something wrong? If it wasn't for you who couldn't let go of fame and fortune, how could your mother leave you, go away to the Valley of Sadness, and never come back, after so many years, haven't you seen it clearly? Qin Xin was almost hoarse, and the grief of losing her mother's love instantly came to her heart.

"You're presumptuous."

Qin Dongyang roared angrily and threw it out with a hard slap.

"Smack,"

Qin Xin was slapped to the ground by a huge force, and the blue palm print on his face instantly appeared, and he came back to his senses after half a sound, whimpered and got up to hide his face and ran out.

Qin Dongyang himself was also stunned, what happened to him today, he actually beat his daughter, who he had loved since childhood, only to hear a cold and miserable voice from afar: Dad, I hate you, when will you wake up.

Am I really doing something wrong? Xin'er, my father is also good for you, there is no successor to the Qin family, it is declining, and you can't afford the foundation of the Qin family. And now, although my uncle has escaped into the empty door, he is still alive after all, and he has to plan ahead for his father! Qin Dongyang looked up and sighed, looking out of the door, and was sad in his heart when he was mentioned by his daughter.

"Yuyan, are you okay? Do you know that I really miss you, our daughters have grown up so much, you are so ruthless, don't you come back to see? I want to say to you, back then, I was really wrong! Qin Dongyang lowered his head in pain, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be deeper, and he gently wiped away those vague tears, and his heart was full of thoughts for his wife.

Alas, the boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but it's not time to be sad. It's just that no matter how sad you are, the world can't start all over again, as the poem says: this love can be recalled, but it was already lost at that time!