stepped into the middle hall, but saw that the people in the guest seat had already gotten up, and they were the owners of the Flying Tiger Village that day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Bai Mengyang stabilized his expression, greeted lightly, and when he looked at Qiu Yinming carefully, he found that his complexion was very bad today, and he was much more tired than the day he first saw him. There were also two entourages standing behind him, who seemed to be dressed as people from Chunlin Villa.

The guest and the host sat down, and Qiu Yinming didn't care to be polite, and said directly: "The pavilion master must have understood who I am." Back then, you killed my mother, but you let me live. Speaking of this, I can't help but feel sad and indignant in my heart, and my complexion has been excited. He forcibly suppressed his anger, and after a pause, he continued: "This grievance is still indescribable. I pity your family and suffered a great disaster, I came here today, only one thing to ask, and I also ask the pavilion master not to tell each other, do not hide it. Although he had done his best, there was still a layer of anger in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Childe, may I ask." Bai Mengyang didn't want to look at him, and looked sideways out the window.

"Does the pavilion master know who spread the news that my mother took me to live in the mountains of Xiangxi back then!"

Bai Mengyang was stunned, lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, Fang turned his face, looked at him and said, "I remember, when the matter was reported to the Sword Pavilion, it was said that your mother had reappeared in the rivers and lakes and committed several murders, and it was the king of Wudang who came with the news at that time. Bai Mengyang recalled as he spoke, "Oh, by the way, you must not have heard of Wang Daochang. He is the junior brother of Cheng Daochang, alas, he was keen to run around the rivers and lakes back then, and he also took some disciples to find trouble with your mother. ”

"Hmph." Qiu Yinming said gloomily, "It turns out that the stinky Taoist priest's surname is Wang, of course I remember him." Why is it missing now? ”

"He violated the precepts without permission, and was punished by the master for ten years, and then traveled everywhere and disappeared." Bai Mengyang shook his head, with a look of regret on his face, and then continued: "Wang Daochang said that some fellow martial artists were killed by your mother in Xiangxi, and the person who came back alive to spread the news was Wei Wuwu of the Cloud Gate Sword Sect. ”

Worry-free? Qiu Yinming looked sideways and pondered, and suddenly said, "The head of the Cloud Gate Sword Sect? Bai Meng raised his head.

Qiu Yinming clasped the armrest of the chair with one hand, his bones were exposed, and he said fiercely: "I heard that this faction is not a good thing!" When they met in Miyun Castle before, these people did all kinds of dishonorable things. "What he said was that at that time, the people of the Cloud Gate Sword Sect first pretended to be the Xihai Alliance, and then released the flying fork when Hengyu was still competing with the one-armed Heavenly Master.

Bai Mengyang remembered that he had just captured Cui Quan, the eldest disciple of the Cloud Gate Sword Sect in the morning, and he did not deny it at this time, and continued to recall: "Later, when I was ordered to hunt down and kill your mother, I met with him, and it was indeed he who told me about it again, saying that he discovered your mother's whereabouts by chance, so he brought several colleagues to pursue the "Essence of the Ten Directions", but many people were killed, and he escaped by chance......

"Say no more!" Qiu Yinming interrupted him in a low voice, "This is all nonsense!" Today I tell you plainly that my mother rescued an injured man, and then attracted all kinds of people to chase and kill, including you! He took a deep breath and raised his head to glare at Bai Mengyang, "It seems that it is right to look for you, you really know everything." ”

Bai Mengyang was depressed for a long time, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "I think I made my debut in my early years, I was high-spirited, I thought I was eliminating evil and promoting good, filial piety and justice, who knew that I was just a pedantic and reckless man with a blind purpose." Blind night walking, half a life...... What Childe wants to do with me, I will listen to you. That's it, that's it. ”

Qiu Yinming had already gotten up and turned his back to him, and said, "The old pavilion master has repented, and the ancestor has knowledge under the spring, and I want to forgive you and other sins." I don't have to worry about you any longer. Leave. "Straight out the door.

Coming out of the Bai family's mansion all the way, the resentment that was coiled in the bottom of my heart was dissolving little by little, and was replaced by another angular hatred. The painful past between the mother and the teacher has now settled, the origin of the sin, the fate of the extinction, even if there are thousands of unwillingness, but they are like flowing water, no matter how to grasp it, it will eventually fall from the fingertips, and there is not a drop left. I was afraid that I would not be able to help but make a move to Bai Mengyang when I saw him, so I insisted on coming with a body of pain this morning, sleepy and weak, and I could barely talk to him. At this time, the previous situation was already clear, and a fiery killing intent rose in his cold heart, he clenched his fists, and secretly swore angrily: The Cloud Gate Guard is worry-free, and you will die without a place to be buried! Suddenly, I thought again, and now I should comfort my mother's spirit in the sky, but the vast earth, there are no bones, and I don't know where her soul has gone! Thinking of this, my heart trembled, my eyes were slightly red, and I was afraid that people would see it, so I quickly took a few breaths and quickened my pace.

The wounds on his body immediately involved a burning pain, and his heart alternated between hot and cold, torturing people alive, and he didn't even pay attention to the sound of footsteps coming from behind him. It wasn't until the footsteps were close that he was freed from his thoughts and turned back slowly. Someone who comes is doing nothing.

"Yinming!" Wuwei greeted him and said, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Qiu Yinming smiled forcefully, "My family and I don't owe each other now." ”

Wuwei glanced at him, noticed that his face was different, pulled his sleeve and asked, "You are injured!" What's going on? Did it happen last night? ”

Qiu Yin knew that he couldn't hide it, so he nodded and said, "Last night, Chunlin Villa and the Xihai Alliance had a big battle, and both sides were injured a lot. Fortunately, no one died. ”

At this time, they had walked to the gate, and Wuwei saw a sedan chair parked outside the door, and before he could ask, he saw a retinue of Chunlin Villa behind him quickly step forward and raise the sedan curtain. Wuwei knew that he must have been injured a lot this time, and it was inconvenient to talk for a long time at this time, so he had to be concerned: "You must rest well when you go back, and if you have any difficulties in the future, just tell me, I will take care of your affairs." ”

Wuwei looked sincere, like a warm sunshine, Qiu Yinming smiled and said, "I'll be careful." By the way, can you go to tomorrow's martial arts conference? ”

Wuwei nodded, and said in a low voice: "I won't tell you, there is also a big incident here." It is not convenient to speak now, but if I have the opportunity tomorrow, I will talk to you in detail. ”

"Yes." Qiu Yinming's eyes flashed, "Then you should take care." He glanced back at the sedan chair and laughed at himself: "I really didn't expect that I would fall into the field that was carried by others today." After saying goodbye to Wuwei, he sat in a sedan chair and let the two attendants carry him down the mountain.

When Wuwei returned to the middle hall, Sima Xin, Dongfang Lin, and Fang Tongbao had all returned to the house and sat down. Bai Mengyang sat in the middle with a depressed expression, slowly finished a cup of tea, and then cheered up some energy. Everyone was guessing that the conversation with Qiu Yinming just now might make things worse for him, so they didn't say much and waited for him to speak. happened to come back from Wuwei, breaking the oppressive atmosphere.

Before Wuwei could sit down, Dongfang Lin asked in a low voice, "What?" Wuwei quietly replied: "There is a change." Although the voice was soft, it still floated to Sima Xin's ears, and Sima Xin immediately asked: "Brother Shangguan, can you say it and listen to it?" ”

"I don't know very well, but just now Qiu Yinming told me that Chunlin Villa and Xihai Alliance had a big battle last night, and it was very intense. I guess...... Maybe the Xihai League was dissatisfied with Chunlin Villa's dominance, and if the reconciliation failed, it did it. Specifically, he didn't have time to say. ”

Dongfang Lin said: "In this way, tomorrow's martial arts conference is probably another chaos. After that, he glanced at Bai Mengyang and saw that he was thoughtful.

Everyone was silent for a while, and Sima Xin suddenly said: "Uncle, the matter of "The Essence of the Ten Directions" cannot be delayed any longer. I have an idea, I don't know if it's appropriate, I want to tell you about it, okay? When Bai Mengyang heard this, he cheered up, leaned forward, and said with a look of expectation: "What does the virtuous nephew have a high opinion, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Sima Xin said: "My uncle said a few days ago that if the "Essence of the Ten Directions" is found this time, it will definitely be burned. But with all due respect, such a set of masterpieces that collect the insights of several generations of predecessors is a pity if it is destroyed, don't say that my uncle must not bear it in his heart, I ...... I can't bear it. Speaking of which, I deliberately glanced at Wuwei. Seeing this, Wuwei couldn't help but nod in agreement. Sima Xin said: "There are two things that can be done now. First, entrust this masterpiece to someone who can afford to keep it, and second...... "He hesitated for a moment," he could use tomorrow's martial arts exercise to burn a set of fakes. ”

Fang Tongbao said: "So I'm afraid that someone will say tomorrow, I don't know if this book is true or false, and I want to verify it on the spot, what should I do?" What's more, Qiu Yun had seen it back then. ”

Sima Xin said: "But in my opinion, Qiu Yun doesn't care about this set of books at all. If my uncle wants to burn it, I'm afraid he will be happy to do so, and he can also be asked to testify. A few of us will hurry up to copy a few copies tonight, and tomorrow we will mix the true and the false, or we may be able to hide from the world. ”

"Maybe?" Dongfang Lin said suspiciously, "It turns out that you yourself are not sure. ”

Sima Xin sighed: "I am also in a hurry. If you don't manage to break off the thoughts of a rabble as soon as possible, people will continue to harass you in the future, and you will have many dreams at night, who can withstand it. This matter must be decided as soon as possible. ”

"That's it, even if it's a gamble. But you said entrusting the real book to others, who would take this hot potato? Dongfang Lin always felt that this was a bad idea, but he couldn't think of a better way, so he just kept questioning.