Volume III Chapter 2 Past Events

"Why are you still stunned there, your Uncle Xie has no patience, it's late, you just wait to eat the closed door!" Mengshu Zhong glared at Ran Hanchuan funny. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not long after Ran Hanchuan got started, Mengshu Zhong let Ran Hanchuan go to Xuanzhen Peak as he said to Xie Guhan. In front of Cangqing Pavilion, Xie Gu looked at him coldly, and just threw out a sentence coldly: "Now you are not worthy." Then he threw up his sleeves and left, never looking back at Ran Hanchuan, so that Ran Hanchuan, who had no cultivation at all that day and had worked hard to climb Xuanzhen Peak, stayed in place for a long time, and the mood of that day was full of resentment.

"I... I just don't go! Ran Hanchuan said innocently.

Mengshuzhong shook his head categorically and said, "That's not good, this time, your Uncle Xie is looking for you, and he has important things to explain." ”

"No, why should I go with a hot face and a cold ass!" Ran Hanchuan struggled to protest.

"Little ghost!" Mengshuzhong scolded with a smile: "It's not that you don't know that your Uncle Xie has always been such a temperament, the same family, why bother so much, or... Are you going to stay and be punished first? Well? ”

"Uh..."Ran Hanchuan immediately shook his head after a little thought, just thinking about the punishment behind Mengshuzhong's smile, he felt creepy, sometimes, his master's smile was really more terrifying than being angry, it can be said that Ran Hanchuan admitted without hesitation: "Master, the apprentice will go to Xuanzhen Peak to visit Uncle Xie!" ”

After that, Ran Hanchuan immediately flew up, and at the same time, a light breeze immediately lingered, carrying him to float in the air immediately, looking at the still warm smile of the dream book clock, without saying a word, he also rushed to the direction where Xuan Zhenfeng was, of course, he did use "fly".

On the ground behind him, Mengshu Zhong patted Ji Youfeng's shoulder, making Ji Youfeng tremble, only to hear Mengshu Zhong and say in a harmonious voice: "You senior brother, very good, very good!" ”

The subtle sound reached Ran Hanchuan's ears, and he subconsciously urged his whole body to cultivate, and the speed of his flight was instantly doubled, which can be said to be the fastest speed in his life, and he galloped towards Xuan Zhenfeng like lightning.

Xuanzhen Peak, standing in the east direction of Juntian Peak, slightly lower than the altitude of Juntian Peak, the whole mountain peak is full of momentum, and it looks incomparably sharp. On the mountain peaks, there are pine trees, stubborn rocks are everywhere, quiet but not barren. Look at the top of this mountain peak, a pavilion stands proudly. This attic has four floors, the first three floors, the scale of each floor is seven meters high, the base of the first floor is not as vast as the Yinfeng Tower, but it is also unique, the whole pavilion is triangular, the top floor is only three meters high, the size of more than one zhang. On it, there is a plaque hanging, writing "Cangqing Pavilion" three sharp meaning of the big gilt characters that leap out.

Ran Hanchuan's body fell in front of the Cangqing Pavilion, looking at the silent attic in front of him, feeling the arrogant momentum of wanting to fight with the sky, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and walked forward.

"Ran Hanchuan" Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice calling him, Ran Hanchuan turned his head to look, and under a few pines on the side, an evil young man was looking at him.

"Sun Yuan." Ran Hanchuan nodded.

I haven't seen him for five years, Sun Yuan has also grown up, he is more than seven feet tall like Ran Hanchuan, standing in the mountain wind, handsome and extraordinary, but his arrogant eyes have not changed at all, at this time, Ran Hanchuan obviously feels the fighting spirit of this guy. Five years ago, Sun Yuan was defeated by Ran Hanchuan's sword, but he was not convinced in his heart, and only said that he was a divine soldier in his hand. In the past five years, Sun Yuanqin has practiced swordsmanship, and when he saw Ran Hanchuan at this time, he naturally had the idea of comparing again.

The two were silent, and nodded at each other at the same time, which was regarded as a greeting. When he turned around again, Ran Hanchuan had already seen the handsome and cold face like a coffin board standing in front of him.

"Coming?" Xie Guhan said.

Ran Hanchuan nodded, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Senior nephew Ran Hanchuan, meet Uncle Shi!" ”

Xie Guhan nodded, turned around and walked towards Cangqing Pavilion, and said, "You come with me." ”

The two of them entered the Cangqing Pavilion one after the other.

In the Cangqing Pavilion, it is not magnificent, compared to the Yinfeng Building, it is a lot simpler, except for some rooms with different purposes, there are some screens of calligraphy and painting, which divide the whole area in an orderly manner.

Xie Guhan walked to the front of the main hall, there was a fragrance on it, and there were many tablets enshrined, thinking that it was the spirit card of the ancestors of the Cangqing Pavilion.

Seeing Xie Guhan stop suddenly, Ran Hanchuan also stopped together, feeling a little cramped and uneasy in the unfamiliar environment, there was a chair on the side, but he didn't know where to sit.

"If you want to sit, sit, if you want to stand, you can let you, such hesitation to think left and right, not your father's demeanor at all!"

"Huh?" Ran Hanchuan's eyes shrank when he heard this, he looked at Xie Guhan's back, he didn't choose to sit down, and a disbelief came to his heart, and he said: "I am me, why do I have to have my father's demeanor?" ”

"Oh?" Xie Guhan finally turned around, opened his eyes deeply, and said, "Okay!" ”

There was a wordless silence, neither of them knew what was going on in their hearts, Xie Guhan suddenly sighed softly, turned around again, and asked, "Are you clear about your father?" ”

Ran Hanchuan nodded slowly and said in a muffled voice, "Hmm." ”

Ran Qitian, the twenty-first disciple of Xuanyu Pavilion, is also Ran Hanchuan's father.

Ran Qitian, who entered Xuanyu Pavilion at the age of ten, became famous at the age of 20, and was called "Xuanyu Shuangtian" at that time with Yun Xingtian. It is the two proud sons of the sky of Xuanyu Pavilion, the green dome sword is proud of the sky, and the water clouds dream of the clouds.

Yun Xingtian was the twentieth owner of Yinfeng Building at that time, and the descendant disciple of Ran Hanchuan's Hua grandfather, Hua Chengfeng. Ran Qitian is the disciple of the twentieth pavilion master of Cangqing Pavilion. The two of them were both valued by Hua Chengfeng, and even regarded either of them as the next head of Xuanyu Pavilion. As for the two of them, they also crossed paths after the spread of their respective fames, and after a long-awaited competition between the two parties, the two were like-minded and became brothers. Ran Qitian is the eldest brother because of his old age, and Yun Xingtian is the younger brother, so far, "Xuanyu Shuangtian" often goes to the rivers and lakes together, and has achieved the prestige of the two famous swords.

After decades here, the two of them have become extraordinary in their cultivation and decided to enter the forbidden area recognized by people on this continent together!

The adventure of the two of them, I am afraid that no one else in the world can know except for themselves, but everyone knows that Yun Ran and the others walked out of the forbidden area unscathed, and in addition, they also brought back a woman!

It is rumored that the woman has a beautiful face, she is Ran Hanchuan's mother, and she has a nice name, Yang Yiyi.

Yang Liu is still in the king's heart, and the talented and beautiful woman is married. Ran Qitian and Liu Yiyi fell in love at first sight, and it didn't take long for the two to become husband and wife.

All the changes happened eighteen years ago, and to this day, many people who heard about it still feel a chill in their hearts when they think about it.

That night, in a secluded place surrounded by mountains and waters, the crescent moon was reflected in the sky in the clear lakeside, and under the moonlight of the full lake, a woman's painful moans continued to be heard from a wooden house by the lake.

Outside the house, a handsome man, his sword eyebrows were tightly locked, his whole face was full of nervousness, and the cold sweat on his forehead continued to quietly overflow.

As time passed, the man felt more and more difficult to breathe, and just as he was about to rush into the hut in spite of it, a cry of a baby full of life pierced the silence of the night. The man's eyes instantly turned red, and holding back the tears of excitement and happiness in his eyes, he gently opened the door.

The door is open, sluggish.

A faint amount of blood spread in the air, and everything in front of him suffocated the man deeply, and he couldn't believe what was in front of him. His wife's maid fell in a pool of blood, and that was his wife's best sister on weekdays! But his wife was clearly holding a cold short knife in her hand, and looked at him distractedly.

"By... Yiyi, you..."The man was halfway through his words, and as soon as he gave birth on the bed, his pale-faced wife threw herself helplessly into his arms.

The man felt a cramp in his heart, stroked his wife and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, you first..." But at this moment, he really felt the pain in his heart, and a thin warm current slowly overflowed from his chest.

"Yiyi"

Without asking why, without a reproachful gaze, the man just called her name one last time, just to not forget her, even in the afterlife.

Yun Xingtian was very urgent, struggling in the air, the wind was already howling all around him, and he used his fastest speed to rush to the eldest brother's residence. Today is the day of his sister-in-law's delivery, and today, he will meet his little nephew who is about to die for the first time, and he is even thinking in his heart, what kind of name should he give his little nephew, and what kind of gift should he give him?

Finally, when he saw the cabin by the lake, Yun Xingtian suppressed the excitement in his heart, landed in front of the cabin, and immediately pushed the door in, shouting: "Big brother and sister-in-law, where is my little nephew!" ”

But then, Yun Xingtian was stunned in place, two tears suddenly welled up in his eyes, and he shouted hoarsely: "Big brother! ”

In front of him, his former eldest brother, the most reliable and solid body, collapsed in a pool of blood, with a dagger stuck deep in his chest, mercilessly devouring his life. The dignified seven-foot man knelt directly beside his eldest brother, two lines of tears rolled out, and he cried hoarsely.

"Big Brother !!"

The boy cried, not flicked, in the silent night, the cry of the clouds resounded throughout the valley, startling a dark bird shadow, the crescent moon on the edge of the sky seemed to be dyed with a faint layer of blood, this night sky was even deeper.