Chapter 33: The Past of the Nine Heavens

"Thank you seniors for reminding me, and the juniors will immediately go back to the valley to discuss with the valley master." The Blossoming Saintess also felt the seriousness of the matter and condensed.

Pukong said: "This matter needs to be handled carefully, ask the old witch's opinion, she is shrewd all her life, and there is always a way to solve it." ”

The Blossom Saintess nodded slightly, bowed to Pukong, and looked at Yang Yi sideways, Yang Yi's figure was reflected in her clear eyes, and she wanted to say something, but the two looked at each other silently for just a moment, but it seemed like a long time, and finally Blossom only said: "Thank you." After speaking, the prosperous saint took the sword in her hand, turned around and walked towards the shore of the lake.

In the cool night, the moonlight is thick, the lake is as calm as ever, the hazy golden full moon is reflected on both sides of the plank road, and the white figure of the flowery saint walks in it, elegantly with a bit of loneliness, slowly disappearing into the endless night.

The Saintess of Flowers walked without a trace of nostalgia, maybe she didn't know what she should be nostalgic for, destined to see or not to see, how many years later, the two recalled the first meeting under the moonlight today, and always remembered the last gaze.

It's just this moment, but it's a lifetime.

"The kid has a lot of taste and a good eye." The monk didn't know when he was already standing beside Yang Yi, and said with a smile behind his back.

Yang Yi woke up, and under his habitual thinking, there was still the white figure in his mind.

"What is the Valley of Flowers?" Yang Yi touched his chin a little embarrassed.

The monk glanced at him, his eyes were full of undisguised teasing, and he replied: "The Holy Maiden of Flowers, the first person under the lord of the valley, takes the woman of ice and jade as the appoint, and the person who is appointed must not have the heart of the world, the love of men and women, and the idea of covetousness. ”

Yang Yi frowned and glanced at the monk, sat on the stone bench and said, "So what?" ”

Then he was unconvinced: "Don't look at me with this kind of eyes, I believe in free love, if I like it, don't say anything about the Holy Maiden of the Flower Valley, she is the fairy of the Heavenly Palace, and I dare to knock on the South Heavenly Gate!" ”

The monk laughed and said happily: "Good boy, I'll just say that you suit my appetite!" But... You knock open the Nantian Gate, but you may not necessarily enter the Valley of Flowers. “

"The martial arts of the Lord of the Flower Valley Liu Fengshui are no worse than the monks, and the most important thing is that the master of this female baby, the last Holy Maiden Kongsang Fairy, is an old witch who does not eat soft and hard, if you dare to hook up with her baby apprentice, you must be killed!"

Yang Yi said stupidly: "Forget it, it's all something that can't be beaten by eight poles, I haven't seen anyone look like a parent, and I don't even know the name." ”

"The Holy Maiden of Flowers has always only chosen people with excellent qualifications and appearances to take over, as for the simple name, don't you know it when you ask?" The monk didn't seem to let Yang Yi take the bait, and he was unwilling.

Yang Yi saw through his measurement and said strangely: "Hey, I said, monk, when will you change your career to be a matchmaker." ”

The monk was not angry, shook his head with a smile, and said: "You are my apprentice, and as a master, you naturally have to think about you." ”

"When did I agree to be your apprentice?"

"It's just time to fight!"

"But you lost..."

"Boy, do you dare to deceive the monk?"

Yang Yi felt that he should not be able to run away today, he was very suspicious that if he continued to talk about it, the monk Pukong would slaughter himself in a fit of anger, and then burst into the wilderness, and it was estimated that no one would ever know.

Historical mystery case, the death of the Nine Emperors of Daguang, how many years later, novelists and screenwriters have another theme.

Yang Yi said: "Apprenticeship to apprenticeship, I have to let me know who my master is and where is the master, right?" ”

Pukong's tone softened: "The poor monk was born in Dingzhou, became a monk at the age of six, practiced martial arts at the age of eight, basically learned martial arts secretly, and at the age of fifteen, he had to make the legacy of the masters of the previous dynasty enter the formal practice. ”

"As for who that person is, there is no way to verify, at the age of twenty-six, the poor monk made a feud with someone, rushed into a wealthy gentleman's house in Huanzhou Mansion, and killed a total of 21 guards, the guards, and the old gentleman."

The monk seemed to recall a lot of past events, turned to look at the bright moon in the distance and continued: "Since then, the monk has wandered the rivers and lakes, hiding from the pursuit of enemies and the government day and night. When I was twenty-seven years old, I was introduced to Jiuxiao Villa. ”

The monk was silent at this point, holding his head high and not speaking for a long time.

Yang Yi didn't expect that the smug monk's life would be so bumpy, and asked cautiously, "What about later?" ”

When the monk heard this, he said, "Later? Then I became the owner. ”

It seems that he doesn't want to dwell too much on this matter, and said: "Jiuxiao Mountain Villa is located in Jiuxiao Mountain, Dingzhou Mansion, although the strength of the sect is strong, it is not a famous and decent family, and most of the people are strange people, with quirky personalities, and most people are both righteous and evil, which is not tolerated by decency." ”

"More than ten years ago, the northern barbarians invaded Daguang Yunzhou, and the Fear Mountain Villa was affected, and the monk took more than 90 people in the village to assassinate the king of Di Youping in Yunzhou Mansion, slowing down the pace of his march. The imperial court remembered that we had the merit of blocking the enemy, and sealed the Jiuxiao Mountain Villa to defend the first village in the world. So far, Jiuxiao Mountain Villa and Fanhua Valley are called Daguang Double Home. ”

This is a bit beyond his common sense, Yang Yi's eyes widened and said: "Take the head of the general in the million army, so good?" ”

The monk shook his head, and said with some sadness: "In the first battle of the year, the masters in the village were exhausted, plus some people in the rivers and lakes who rushed to hear the news, a total of one hundred and twenty-six people, and when they came back, there were only twenty-two monks left...... And if it weren't for the lustful and greedy cup of the right king and neglected to take precautions, we might not be able to succeed. ”

Yang Yi was secretly shocked in his heart, this is the real "anti-Japanese hero"! But this kind of thing can only happen in the era of cold weapons.

Seeing that the monk was a little sad, Yang Yi said: "I heard you and the girl just now, what is the matter with Jiuxiao Mountain Villa and Blossom Valley being the enemies of life and death?" ”

The monk glanced at Yang Yi: "Is it an angry enemy, don't think about the idea of fighting the Flower Saintess." ”

"I'll just ask~" Yang Yi said with a smile.

"Jiuxiao Mountain Villa and Blossom Valley have a long-standing grudge, and you will know it after a long time. Now all you have to do is kowtow to me three times and call out to Master. ”

Yang Yi smiled shamelessly: "The last request, you can't force me, I can learn whatever I want." ”

The monk frowned and said, "What kind of requirement is this?" The apprentice has to obey the master's fate! ”

"I said earlier, you are my master, but you don't necessarily know as much as me." Yang Yi shrugged.

The monk was not angry this time, turned his head to look at Yang Yi, and wondered, "What the hell is going on with those two boxes?" The monk pondered and couldn't figure it out. Also, why are you, the rumored fool, more monkey than anyone else? Could it be that the rumors in the palace are fake? ”

Yang Yi gently kicked the coffee on the stone bench, looked at the monk with disdain, and said, "Do you want me to tell you what color my underwear is?" ”