"General Qin, there is a person outside who wants to see you, and he calls himself your Linglang." In the camp of Tiance Mansion, Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao were training their troops, and suddenly someone came to report.

Qin Shubao was stunned when he heard this: "Where is the person who came, did you say what his name is?" ”

"He said that his name was Qin Lang, and he was a baby who was rescued by Li Daochang of Chunyang Palace 18 years ago." The man returned.

Qin Shubao nodded when he heard this, and ordered with a smile: "That's right, you go and inform Huaiyu and ask him to come over to pick up the wind and wash the dust for his younger brother." ”

"Yes! Checkmate. ”

Qin Shubao handed the iron gun in his hand to a soldier next to him, and walked towards the outside of the barracks while thinking.

I saw a young man standing outside the camp of Tiance Mansion, wearing a white robe, but his hair was casually draped, fluttering in the wind. Holding a pure white handsome horse, he looks so free and elegant.

"You, it's Qin Lang?" Qin Shubao stepped forward and asked tentatively.

Qin Lang looked at him, and saw that he was kind and kind, with good facial features, and he looked a little handsome, but it was a pity that the years were not forgiving, he had been fighting for many years, and he looked like he was already gray in his early forties, and the scum on his face witnessed his vicissitudes and haggardness.

Seems to read something from his eyes? Qin Lang opened his mouth and asked, "Is Your Excellency General Qin Qiong Qin?" ”

"Exactly!" Qin Shubao nodded.

When Qin Lang heard this, he knelt on the ground with an ordinary sound: "The child has seen his father." ”

Qin Shubao hurriedly helped him up and sighed, "I didn't expect you to be alive!" Okay, kid, get up! ”

"Second brother?" At this time, another young military general hurriedly rushed over from the tent camp and hugged him: "Is it really you?" Second Brother ......"

Qin Lang looked at the person in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little strange! Could he be my big brother?

18 years ago, Li Rongrong just gave birth to Qin Lang and fell seriously ill, 4 and a half years old brother Qin Huaiyu anxiously went to invite Langzhong, at this time, Li Wangsheng, who traveled down the mountain, happened to meet their mother and son, Li Rongrong entrusted Qin Lang to him, and told him that this is the son of Qin Shubao of Tiance Mansion.

By the time Qin Huaiyu found the doctor, Li Wangsheng had already left, only to see his mother who was sick and dead in bed! He thought that a robber had robbed his brother and left a shadow on him from then on.

After Qin Lang listened, he knew that this was the case.

"I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for your mother." Qin Shubao punched himself in the head and blamed himself: "As a dignified military general, I have never fulfilled the responsibilities of a husband and father. ”

"Dad doesn't have to blame himself! You fought bravely on the battlefield to protect the world, and if your mother knew about it, she would be very pleased. Qin Lang and the others hurriedly comforted.

"Yes, Dad, now the second brother has also reunited with us! You should be happy! Don't be angry. Qin Huaiyu followed.

When Qin Shubao heard this, he recovered from all his sorrows, cheered up again, and said with a smile: "My son is right, Daddy should be happy!" ”

"That's right, second brother! What are your plans for coming this time? Qin Huaiyu saw that his father was fine, so he changed the topic and asked.

Hearing this, Qin Lang nodded and said, "Master has calculated that there will be a fierce battle in the Tiance Army, so let me come down the mountain to help you." ”

When Qin Shubao heard this, he sighed with emotion: "You came at the right time, now An Lushan is ambitious, and the Nine Princes' divine army is ready to move. Daoist Li is worthy of being a master disciple of Lu Shenxian, he has a great kindness to our Qin family, and when this battle is over, we must thank him well. ”

"Hmmm! Hmmm......"

Huashan - the main hall of Chunyang Palace.

20 years ago, the palace rioted, Tang Gaozong Li Zhi was poisoned! The murderer put the blame on the fourth prince Li Shiming, and Li Shiming's family became the scapegoat of the mastermind behind the scenes.

All 13 members of Li Shiming's family were escorted to the execution ground and beheaded for public display. Kunlun sent Yang Hanyue to wait for an opportunity to rescue a baby, while Lu Chunyang rescued Li Shiming at a critical moment.

After Li Shiming was taken in to Chunyang Palace, he saw through the red dust, changed his name to Li Wusheng, and since then he has concentrated on the Tao.

"My daughter, I didn't expect you to be alive, I have wronged you all these years." After Li Wusheng finished reading Yang Hanyue's handwritten words, he said with tears in his eyes.

Li Moxue hurriedly comforted him: "My daughter is not bitter, but it is you, my father, who suffers from lovesickness in this Taoist temple." ”

Li Wusheng wiped a handful of tears, then stopped and said, "Forget it, it's been so long!" Daddy is old, and this Pure Yang Palace is Daddy's place of rebirth! I'm entrusting it to you now, would you like to take over? ”

Li Moxue was stunned when she heard this: "What? But my daughter, I'm a daughter! My stay here is already hindering the cultivation of the disciples of the Pure Yang Palace. ”

When Li Wusheng heard this, he stopped and said: "The so-called Tao is Tao, and it is not the Tao." In extraordinary times, things can't be seen in a normal way. ”

"I just want to hear your opinion, are you willing to take over and be the head of our Pure Yang Palace?"

When Li Moxue heard this, she only felt flustered and hesitant, and stuttered: "I, I, I'm only afraid that I am a daughter, so it is difficult to convince the public!" ”

After Li Moxue finished speaking, she gasped heavily, as if her suppressed soul had been liberated.

Li Wusheng nodded with a smile when he heard this, and shouted: "Come on, bring the Holy Aunt down, and hold the ceremony of taking over the sect on a certain day." ”

"Yes! Master ......" When the two Pure Yang Palace disciples heard this, they couldn't help but pull Li Moxue down.

"Huh? Oops...... Isn't the Pure Yang Palace not accepting female disciples? Why are you ......?"

Jiangdu-Qixiufang.

Xiao Qi has been in contact with Yang Yifei by letter since he came back from Changgemen, and Yang Yifei even visited her a few times in Haoqimeng.

In order to keep him by his side, Xiao Qi, who had always only focused on practicing swords, suddenly began to learn sword dance diligently. She also wants to be like her sisters and sisters, and she can dance a charming sword dance to admire the people she likes.

Until that year, an extraordinary guest suddenly came to the Changge Gate:

Fang Qing entered the game for the second time and manipulated Qin Lang to Qianhu Island to discuss with Yang Yifei the establishment of the Open Heaven Society.

Although Yang Yifei didn't understand his intentions, he was a smart person, and Qin Lang's conditions really made it impossible for people to find a reason to reject him: he recruited people to set up an organization by himself, but elected Yang Yifei to be the chief helmsman.

Yang Yifei saw that he was from Tiance Mansion again, and he didn't doubt it, so he agreed. As a result, he missed his date with Xiao Qi for the first time.

It rained heavily that night, and Xiao Qi had been waiting for him here for three days, thinking that he would not come, so he left. And Yang Yifei knew Xiao Qi's temperament very well, and thought that she would never leave if she couldn't wait for herself, because she said in the letter: If you don't see you, you won't leave......

When Yang Yifei arrived at the place where they were dating in the rain, he saw that it was empty.

So, he took his sword and carved a poem on the stone tablet outside the gate:

Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red.

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

Monologue:

Xiao Qi: When I returned to Qixiu alone, it was already March. At this time last year, I was practicing sword dance for him over and over again, and the flowers were blooming next to the thin West Lake, and he was sitting under the flowers, and I scalded the wine, and then ......

(Background music)

If the green lantern ancient Buddha in a section of red dust

Under the umbrella, the past is as deep as smoke

The rosary breaks the rain in March

I hope for the floating life

I took the sword and buried the cold

The wine is slightly cool, and he sings all his life

The fingertips of the covered Qiankun seemed to be warm

After three lives, only the "son of Yu Gui" was serious

And turning around is no longer someone else

The drizzle is like nails

It seems to be affectionate in the hearts of the world

The scenery under the moon stops for who rides a horse

Yesterday, now and in the past, you can remember my name

Monologue:

Xiao Qi: The lantern I put down is next to the Slender West Lake. stayed for three days, and that night, it rained heavily on Qixiu.

When I ran to the lake, the lanterns were gone. Probably drifted to Luoyang? I smile, Yangzhou and Luoyang, the lanterns will probably never arrive, right?

(Background music)

A section of red dust in the ancient Buddha of the burial green lantern

Under the umbrella, the past is as deep as smoke

The rosary breaks the rain in March

I hope for the floating life

"Say it to Zicheng" This is true

The wine is slightly cool and sings the sinking wheel of a lifetime

The fingertips of the fallen world seem to have residual warmth

For another three lives, only the silence is left and the lanterns are extinguished

The story goes that a lifetime is a couple

The drizzle is like nails

It seems to be affectionate in the hearts of the world

The scenery under the moon stops for who rides a horse

Yesterday, now and in the past, you can remember my name

The inn is green and rainy

It seems to be affectionate in the hearts of the world

For whom to blow the lakeside flute sound

Yesterday, now and in the past, you can remember my name

The rain is gone, and the tears are still alone

Monologue:

Xiao Qi: I was holding a pair of swords, and I saw the poem engraved on the stone tablet under the peach tree: Last year, in this gate today, the peach blossoms on the human face were red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.