Volume 3 The Autumn Moon is Full of Nights for a Thousand Miles, One O Eight People grow and hate the water and grow east
The snakes launched an attack on the Wuwu Pavilion, the dumb uncle was distraught by the earthquake of the dumb uncle, his face became more and more ugly, the words in his mouth became more and more urgent, and the golden light shield protecting the Wuwu Pavilion became smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller, and the huge sound continued to knock on the dumb uncle's heart like a boulder, and the dumb uncle supported a pillar of incense, his face was like gold paper, and finally with a wow, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
Dumb uncle, no, Du Wanru's senior brother Yan Changqing knew that he had been injured and his meridians were damaged, and he was already at the end of his strong crossbow. He closed his eyes and quickly recalled his bumpy life, remembering his youth, when the spring was bright, and Wanru was practicing on the immeasurable mountain full of flowers, Wanru's eyes like black crystal looked at him, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a gentle smile.
At this time, the group of snakes was already very close, the golden circle was getting smaller and smaller, and all the snakes were spitting bright red letters, straightening up, making an attack, just waiting for the demon king's order, it would be like ten thousand arrows, shooting straight into the Wuxian Pavilion.
At this time, the wind rose, and the fishy smell of the snakes was sent into the Wuwu Pavilion with the wind, and the Chinese wanted to vomit, Yan Changqing knew that he was powerless, and said secretly in his heart: "That's it." He clicked on a few of his acupoints, walked to the entrance of the secret room and sat down, took out the Mantian canopy and a short sword, and pointed it to his heart. The heart was beating freely, Yan Changqing turned the Mantian canopy around, wrapped the living heart, turned the short sword around, gouged out his eyes, and groped for it to be placed on the Mantian canopy.
Yan Changqing's tragic spell is called Ripping the Sky and Covering the Sun, it was originally an evil art in the Western Regions, and he learned from the bird language by chance, he still thought at the time, this spell is so pathetic, and no one in the world can do it, who knows that he will use it one day.
As soon as Yan Changqing's eyes were gouged out, the sky of Queshan suddenly darkened, and the water of Tianmu Lake poured out, falling from the sky with lightning speed. At the same time, the water of Quehu Lake swelled rapidly, and the two waters met, and the direction was indiscernible in the vast.
Under Yan Changqing's severe pain, his consciousness was already blurred, and he read in his mouth: "Shaohua is not reserved for young people, Wanru, forget about senior brother." "Died of exhaustion.
It was dark outside the Wuwu Pavilion, the water level of the Magpie Lake rose rapidly, the Tianmu Lake fell down, countless fox demons and poisonous snakes were washed away by the water, and the Magpie Mountain screamed.
On the surface of the water, a group of snakes twisted together and turned into a raft, holding a man in black steadily, he stood on top of the group of snakes, and flowed along the group of snakes, but because he could not see his five fingers between heaven and earth, he could not find the direction, and he could not see the location of the Troubleless Pavilion.
"It's really powerful. The man in black, with a wave of his hand, the group of snakes that were originally like a stream of water quickly dispersed, and then intertwined together to form a throne, and the man in black sat on it.
The snakes carried him higher and higher, straight to the water of Tianmu Lake. As soon as he entered the water, the man in black turned into a big black snake and quickly swam up, and the snake chair composed of those small snakes was swept away by the huge waves, and the giant snake kept swimming, but it could not swim out of the water, roared, and dived down again.
The water of Tianmu Lake and the water of Queshan seemed to be endless, and the black snake saw that the sky and the earth were still dark, and opened his mouth to spit out a snake bead.
The snake bead was as big as a fist, and the light was several feet, and as soon as it came out of the huge mouth, the surroundings suddenly lit up.
By the light, the black snake vaguely saw that the Wuwu Pavilion was on his left, and he was overjoyed, not caring that the snakes and snakes around him had been drowned, and he roared and swam towards the Wuwu Pavilion. But he didn't notice that a small parchment roll had quietly floated to the edge of the snake bead and gently attached to the snake bead.
The black snake was staring at the Wuwu Pavilion, and suddenly felt that the snake bead was not as bright as Shicai, and immediately heard a coquettish laughter: "Lang Jun, your snake bead, the concubine body is very fond of it, since you are so generous and take the initiative to spit it out, I will laugh and accept it." ”
Before the black snake could react, he saw a sheepskin suddenly skyrocket, and swallowed the snake bead that he had cultivated for thousands of years. Heaven and earth returned to darkness.
The woman said delicately: "Yan Changqing reversed the Mantian canopy, gouged out his heart and eyes alive, and used this technique of cutting the sky and covering the sun, and the prince of Yama also had to obey his ruthlessness and give face." Now, the Pavilion of Troublelessness has been covered forever, and there is no way to trace them, they don't come out by themselves, and we can't get the Immortal Fruit and Cloud Pupil, but after taking Lang Jun's snake beads, I can also explain to the Holy Lord of Qingqiu. For Xie Langjun's generous gift, the little woman will continue with you in the next life, and then do the good thing of ecstasy. ”
The black snake didn't have time to roar, and was already killed with one palm.
The secret room of the Wuwu Pavilion was originally underground, and it had existed for tens of thousands of years, extremely deep and quiet, except for Bai Muyang, everyone had no idea that such a tragic situation had happened outside.
Ah Hui snuggled in her sister's arms and asked quietly, "I heard a woman talking to Lao Bai just now, did someone come in disguised as a dumb uncle?"
Before Ah Yan could answer, Bai Muyang walked over: "Ah Yan, is your mother's hairpin here?"
Ah Yan nodded: "Dad, why are you asking this?"
"Bring it to me. ”
Ah Yan took out a golden hairpin from her arms and handed it to her father.
Bai Muyang took it, turned around and left.
Ah Hui asked strangely, "Why did Lao Bai suddenly become introverted?"
Ah Yan didn't know how to answer: "He's a little, a little taciturn today." ”
"Uncle Dumb spoke, and Lao Bai became dumb. Is there any way to exchange tongues?"
"How can there be such a method, it sounds so disgusting. ”
"It's okay to change your face and heart, change your tongue," Ah Hui was reasonable, but it was wrong to think about it: "Cut half of your tongue and give it to the dumb uncle, surely, it will work." ”
"You're even more disgusting. ”
Ah Yan heard her sister talk about changing her face, and subconsciously glanced at Tianbao.
Tianbao's face has been burned so that he can't see the original appearance, and he will return to his original state in the future, and he wants to ask his father to treat him carefully for a long time.
In the stone room, Wanru was still asleep, Bai Muyang turned his back to his wife, opened the brocade box given by the dumb uncle, and saw that there was a white silk in the brocade box. A golden hairpin was wrapped in white silk. Unfold the white silk, and there is a hand-copied word on the silk, which is Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi":
The willows in the west city make the spring soft, and the tears are difficult to collect. I still remember that amorous was once a boat for the sake of returning to the boat. Biye Zhuqiao was a day of events, people were gone, and the water was empty. Shaohua is not reserved for teenagers. Hate youyou, when will it stop? When the flying flotsam falls on the stairs. The spring river is full of tears, inexhaustible, and many sorrows.
The handwriting is very beautiful, who is not the wife's handwriting?
If you look closely at the two golden hairpins, they are exactly the same, and there is no difference.
Bai Muyang remembered some past events and had already guessed eighty percent. The dumb uncle must be Yan Changqing, the senior brother who is as graceful as a childhood sweetheart.
When she went to propose marriage, Wanru once said that she had a marriage contract with her senior brother and would never marry outside.
Later, half a year later, Wanru's father, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, suddenly sent someone to propose marriage, saying that there was a change in the door, Wanru's mother and senior brother died in an accident, and Wanru had agreed to marry into the Bai family.
After so many years, Wanru never mentioned her senior brother, but often held this golden hairpin in her hands. After Ah Hui was born, her mind was all on the two children and Quezhuang, and she gradually lost sight of hairpins, and later Ah Yan begged for it and gave it to her. Now that the dumb uncle has taken out the hairpin, Bai Muyang understands that this hairpin must be the love object of the year. Thinking back to his family of four in distress many times over the years, and many times someone secretly helped him, he has always wondered who the benefactor is, and now that he thinks about it, it may have been done by the dumb uncle.
Wanru once said that the senior brother was a talented person who read poetry and books, and he was the most outstanding young man in the Tianjian Sect in the past three hundred years, but he could only die young, and there were no bones.
Bai Muyang recalled the appearance of the dumb uncle, it was really ugly and obscene, although he didn't know what happened to the Heavenly Sword Gate back then, but this person must have stayed by her side for a long time in order to protect Wanru, and he didn't hesitate to disfigure and pull out his tongue, this affection, he definitely couldn't do it. Thinking of this, my heart is complicated, and I am already stupid.
"This hairpin, this hairpin, you, where did you get it?"
Bai Muyang didn't have to look back to already know that his wife had woken up, and he had already seen the white silk and golden hairpin in his hand.
He took a deep breath, turned around, saw his wife's pale face and tearful eyes, sighed, and said, "Wanru, I have something to tell you.