When Xiahou Qingfeng unexpectedly mentioned the Kunwu faction, Ye Qingxuan's heart was shocked, and his expression became more serious than ever.

"Why is Prince Xiahou so interested in me Kunwu?"

Xiahou Qingfeng sighed, got up and said, "Brother Ye wait." Then he went into the back room.

The mysterious Xiahou Qingfeng made Ye Qingxuan a little confused, and it was really difficult to guess what was going on, so he thought about going with the flow, Shi Shiran poured himself a drink, and drank the tea. The tea of this Xiahou Mansion should be taken from the "fog daffodil" of Quyi Mountain, with a natural sweetness in the light, and the tea fragrance in the water vapor, it makes people feel clear when they smell it, Ye Qingxuan was just thirsty after drinking, and drank a cup of tea, Ye Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, he walked to the window, greeted the moonlight and the breeze, and breathed deeply.

The wind is full of floral scents.

A light cloud obscured the moon, the moonlight faded, and the room became darker.

Ye Qingxuan sighed softly and said, "No matter how beautiful the moonlight is, there are times when it is blocked-"

"Well-flowers bloom impermanently, and the moon does not grow and ......" In the footsteps, Xiahou Qingfeng strolled over.

With a choking sound, the sound of drawing the sword out of the sheath sounded, and a sharp Gengjin aura was generated, Ye Qingxuan looked back unexpectedly, but the originally somewhat playful expression suddenly became shocked and inexplicable after seeing Xiahou Qingfeng's swordsmanship!

Of course, what he was shocked was not Xiahou Qingfeng's sword, because Xiahou Qingfeng had no reason to threaten his life, what he was shocked was the sword technique itself, because what Xiahou Qingfeng used was the peerless sword technique of the Kunwu faction, one of the five great divine swords, the [Kunwu Ruijin Sword Technique].

Xiahou Qingfeng's sword attacked the table where the two of them had just sat down, and the swordsmanship flashed, with a dragon groan, and the long sword had already been sheathed.

A gust of evening breeze blew into the room at the right time, taking away a layer of frivolous sawdust on the table, revealing four beautiful regular script "Xiahou Qingfeng", which was his name.

"Xiahou...... Clear...... Feng ......" Ye Qingxuan muttered to himself, looking at the word "Qing" in the middle, a strange feeling rose in his heart, why didn't he find it before...... "Could it be that this 'Qing' is the Qing character of my Kunwu?"

Xiahou Qingfeng smiled miserably, and said lightly to Ye Qingxuan: "I'll take you to meet someone!"

Ye Qingxuan's curiosity skyrocketed, and for the first time, this kind of heart-scratching gossip almost killed him.

I hate selling off!

Ye Qingxuan shouted endlessly in his heart.

The twilight is thicker, and the wind is still full of fragrant floral scents.

Just behind the small building, in a small garden with excellent scenery, Xiahou Qingfeng took Ye Qingxuan to see that person. A tomb, to be exact.

There are a few words written on the tombstone above, the same as what Xiahou Qingfeng wrote to Ye Qingxuan just now, all of them are engraved in regular script with clear corners, "The Tomb of the Dumb Father". It can be seen from the handwriting that it is all from the hands of Xiahou Qingfeng.

There is no name, only the title of "dumb man".

Xiahou Qingfeng said indifferently: "The dumb man is my master, and he is also a florist who has lived in my Xiahou Mansion for sixty years. When I was born, he was by my side, and because I love flowers, I often go to his flower cellar to play.

When I was seven years old, I went blind without warning. My family went crazy and found many famous doctors, but they couldn't cure my strange disease, even the head of the Ouchi Imperial Doctor at that time, Qiu Daoqi, only found that the meridians in my body were atrophied for unknown reasons, but there was nothing to do about this disease of vein atrophy, and he even predicted that I would not live to be sixteen years old.

I also thought I wouldn't live to be sixteen until I came here again, until I met the dumb ......"

Ye Qingxuan suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked softly: "So this dumb man secretly accepted you as an apprentice, and secretly taught you the [Kunwu Ning Jade Formula] of the Kunwu faction, with this set of **, even if you can't cure your illness, it still has a suppressive effect, so ......"

"That's why I've lived for so long...... Xiahou Qingfeng smiled and said with an excuse: "It's just that I didn't expect that the dumb man saved my life, but he couldn't save his own life!"

Seeing Ye Qingxuan's puzzled expression, Xiahou Qingfeng explained to himself.

It turned out that this gardener, who was called "dumb man" by the people in Xiahou's mansion, turned out to be a sword-wielding boy of Yuan Daochun, one of the five great swords of the Kunwu faction, "Ruijin Sword", with the Taoist name "Lingyuan". When Dao Tongzi led an elite to settle in a manor in Zhongzhou, this Lingyuan Daotong did not eat because of diarrhea, so naturally he was not poisoned, and when the thieves killed the Kunwu faction, he was squatting in the pit to go to the toilet, and escaped by.

It's a pity that in the later investigation of the rivers and lakes, he was found traces, and under a chase, he suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and the enemy naturally thought that he would die, but he did not expect that he relied on profound internal strength to heal the ruptured internal organs, but since then he has lost the ability to speak, and the meridians in the body have also been damaged, and the power has been lost year by year.

In order to survive, he hid in Xiahou's house as a gardener, lived for decades, and finally because he liked Xiahou Qingfeng's child, and because he had the same pitiful fate as himself, he secretly taught him this set of [Kunwu Ning Jade Gong], and the two of them had almost the same request, both of which were to resist the atrophy of the meridians.

Xiahou Qingfeng was blessed by misfortune and extended his life for several years, but the pseudonym "Dumb Father" Lingyuan was seriously injured and died when Xiahou Qingfeng was nineteen years old.

Xiahou Qingfeng was rarely sad, and said: "It's a pity that if the family master lives a few more years, he will be able to see the Kunwu faction's feat of revitalizing the mountain gate." This is his lifelong wish. Before he died, his heart was full of anger and confusion, he didn't even have the strength to curse the enemy, let alone know who the enemy was, this unbreakable knot made him suffer for the rest of his life, even if he died, he couldn't give up his hatred for the enemy. ”

Ye Qingxuan said with some relief: "But it's still good, when Uncle Lingyuan died, there were still you by his side, and he finally got some comfort." Does Uncle Lingyuan have any last words?"

Xiahou Qingfeng shook his head and said, "He didn't want to impose his burden on me, so he didn't leave any demands for revenge or anything like that, but before he became critically ill, he left me a note, and if possible, let me move his remains to Kunwu Mountain...... He is an orphan, and Kunwu Mountain is his home!"

"As it should be!"

Ye Qingxuan felt a little panicked in his heart, if he thought about what happened to the Kunwu faction back then, it was simply a great hatred that every Kunwu ** penetrated into the soul. In the face of the conspiracy that was not completely clear back then, Ye Qingxuan felt that even if he was full of strength, he didn't know where to go.

"The dumb duke accepted me as the fourteenth generation of the Kunwu faction, that is, the 'Qing' generation, my real name is 'Chunfeng', and I annoyed my father for a long time before I was allowed to change my name. The family was originally 'wind', but my father said that I lacked 'wood' in the five elements of my life, so my word 'wind' became the word 'maple'. Qingfeng, Qingfeng, I like this name very much. Xiahou Qingfeng smiled towards Ye Qingxuan's side, and said with a smile: "According to the morning and evening of entering the door, it seems that Brother Ye is going to call me Senior Brother!"

Xiahou Qingfeng's optimism instantly infected Ye Qingxuan, who was a little sad, he laughed, respectfully called "Senior Brother Xiahou", and then looked at Xiahou Qingfeng's eyes curiously, shook his hand in front of his eyes, and said: "Although it's a bit rude to say this, I really don't feel that you are blind." ”

Xiahou Qingfeng's expression was still very pleasant and calm, and he replied slowly: "I'm really blind." ”

"I'm really blind. ”

Although these were just very ordinary seven words, Ye Qingxuan had never heard anything more surprising to him in his life.

He stared at Xiahou Qingfeng, this is this person, he is full of love for human beings and life, and he is also full of hope for the future, he can clearly know where the teacup is placed, and he can also pour the tea into the teacup safely. In Ye Qingxuan's impression, no blind man can do this.

As if feeling Ye Qingxuan's puzzled gaze, Xiahou Qingfeng nodded and said, "I was blind when I was seven years old. ”

Ye Qingxuan said: "But you don't look like it at all." ”

Xiahou Qingfeng smiled again and said, "What kind of person do you want to be like a blind man?"

Ye Qingxuan couldn't say it. He had seen many blind people, and he always thought that the blind man must be a depressed and sad man, because the colorful world was nothing but darkness for them.

Although he didn't say what he said in the heart of the mountain, Xiahou Qingfeng obviously understood what he meant.

Xiahou Qingfeng led Ye Qingxuan towards Xiaolou again, and said with a smile: "I know you must think that a blind man will never be as happy as me." ”

Ye Qingxuan nodded in acknowledgement. But he suddenly thought that Xiahou Qingfeng was blind and couldn't see his movements, and he hurriedly wanted to speak, but Xiahou Qingfeng chuckled: "You don't have to speak, I can feel your movements......"

Ye Qingxuan's heart shook violently and asked, "How did you do it?"

"It's Fengyi Pavilion's [Heaven and Earth Xuangan Yuan Bo Gong]!" a soft female voice sounded from the side.

Ye Qingxuan turned his head to look, Jiang Feiran appeared on the left side of the road like a fairy in the hundred flowers, even with Ye Qingxuan's strengthened six senses, he didn't notice the slightest change before she spoke.

The heir of Lingyun Palace, sure enough, has excellent martial arts, perhaps among the "military envoys" this time, her martial arts are the strongest. It's a pity that as a leader, Lingyun Palace's ** is not qualified to participate.

"It turned out to be this **, no wonder Brother Xiahou's perception is beyond ordinary people, and at the same time, he can see the things around him as clearly as human eyes......"

Ye Qingxuan smiled and said, "But this ** should be the core secret technique of Fengyi Pavilion, Senior Brother Xiahou must have paid a huge price when he got this **, right?"

Xiahou Qingfeng sighed and said, "The price is that my Xiahou family must have a child who wants to marry the heir of Fengyi Pavilion. (To be continued.) )