Chapter 173: Lovers (13)

"Guanhong Sword!"

Among the guards and disciples, one blurted out exclaimed.

With this exclamation, everyone turned their eyes to the long sword that the visitor was carrying. The sword was firmly behind the visitor, as if he had deliberately wrapped it in a ball of white cloth, and the sword body was missing, but a red gem was embedded in the hilt, and a thin 'rainbow' character was engraved under it, which prominently demonstrated the identity of the visitor.

"Xuanling has a son, his name is Nuo, the sword points to the sky, and the qi runs through Changhong." This is a name that is familiar to the cultivators of the entire Cangyin Continent, as disciples of the Yun Clan, how can they not know it?

What's more, when he exhaled the name of the sword, the man seemed to be stunned for a moment, and turned his head slightly. The gem on the hilt of the sword suddenly refracted a rainbow of seven-colored lights in the sunlight.

Guanhong sword, as its name suggests, communicates with the owner's charm, even if it has not been unsheathed, it will also be refracted by light, showing a colorful halo.

"It's the Guanhong Sword!"

"It's the Guanhong Sword!"

"Big brother!"

The person who can make the hilt gem of the sword refract the colorful halo before it is unsheathed, there is only the master of the rainbow sword in the world today - Yun Nuo.

Just when the disciples were stunned, the man in white had already flown up and headed towards the top of the Yun Clan's mountain, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the end of his vision.

This way!

The disciples were amazed!

is worthy of being a famous elder brother, and his body is really good!

"Quickly inform the Venerable Elder and the Elder, Senior Brother is back!" The guard disciple led by him commanded the disciple next to him, and before he finished speaking, he patted his head, "With Senior Brother Yunnuo's skills, before we can summon us, we have already arrived at the Yun Clan..."

"It happened suddenly, it's more urgent..."The disciple frowned and made up his mind, "Strike the fog bell and pass it on with a stone whistle..."

In just a moment, the entire Xuanling Yun Clan rang the strong bell that had not been sounded for a long time.

One of the guard disciples rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes full of admiration, "I didn't expect that I had just been transferred to the entrance of the mountain guard, and I met Senior Brother Yunnuo, I was so lucky!" ”

"That's Senior Brother Yunnuo!" The other disciple's eyes were also full of excitement, "Legendary Senior Brother Yunnuo! ”

"What about the encounter?" Another disciple held the hilt of the sword in his arms and sighed, "Seeing that his face is full of disdain, how can he remember us nameless people?" ”

"You can't say that! The ranger who walks the rivers and lakes always has some arrogant temperament... Not to mention that when he doesn't go home, we stop him at the door, which makes no one happy! ”

"Okay!" The disciple spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and walked to the other side, "Then I hope Senior Brother Yunnuo can remember you..."

At the top of Xuanling Mountain, the sound of the stone whistle spread the warning bell at the foot of the mountain to the entire Yun Clan, and a moment later, a heavy long bell reverberation sounded.

Listen to the source of the bell, which is the direction of the Runxi Temple.

Chu Mo, who was still in the Houshan Mountain Range, stood up and looked in the direction of the Yun Clan's hall where today's bells rang frequently, "This bell... What does that mean? ”

"This is the bell of the Runxi Palace, when there is an important matter that needs to gather everyone, this bell will be ringed..."Yun Lingxiu hung the bracelet made of wicker in his hand on the branches of the bush, and casually picked up the willow branches floating outside, revealing the passage, "Let's go, let's go and take a look..."

"This is a matter within the Yun Clan, I'll go... I'm afraid it's inappropriate..."

Seeing Chu Mo frowning and retreating slightly, Yun Ling couldn't help her hesitate, grabbed his wrist, pulled him over and walked out, "What's wrong?" You're not an outsider!"

I... Isn't it an outsider?

Chu Mo was speechless for a while, but his heart was warm, and he let Yun Lingxiu pull him forward and divert the topic, "This bell is extremely similar, how can you tell what the situation is?" ”

"This..."Yun Lingxiu raised his eyebrows, smiled and patiently explained, "This is the Yun Clan's entry skill..."

……

Inside the Runsey Temple.

All the disciples had already gathered in the hall, and the Venerable Elder, Master, and Elder Yun Clan were all sitting on their thrones, and their faces seemed to be filled with rare joy.

Seeing that everyone had gathered, Yun Zhong stood up from the main throne and announced downward, "Today, my Xuanling Chief Disciple Yun Nuo has returned to the mountain, so I urgently summoned everyone to go and greet him..."

"The cloud... Senior Brother Yunnuo?" Hearing this, Yun Lingxiu was stunned, and suddenly thought of the group of actors who behaved treacherously under the dry well of the ancient house on East Street in Wuxia Town, but claimed to have a blood feud with Senior Brother Yun Nuo, and his back was slightly cold...

At that time, in order to save Nan Rongpuchu, Yun Lingxiu was in a hurry to scold this unmasked senior brother, saying that he was a great rebel who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, betrayed his righteousness, and injured his superiors!

But now he has suddenly returned to the mountain...

Yun Lingxiu, who had done something wrong, had a somewhat complicated expression for a while.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that his expression was ever-changing and extraordinarily exciting, Chu Mo couldn't help but ask.

"No..." Yun Lingxiu scratched his head and smiled, "It's nothing..."

Seeing the extremely intimate interaction between Yun Lingxiu and Chu Mo, and then Yun Lingxiu smirked, Yun Shuang secretly glanced at Chu Mo, snorted coldly and followed the disciples out of the Runxi Palace.

Yun's Mountain Gate.

The man in white carried a heavy long sword on his back, stepped on the last stone step of the Yun Clan's mountain road, stood in front of the mountain gate, and took a deep breath.

The mountain gate built on the basis of white jade is erected on the high mountain road, looking inward, it is a long corridor, followed by the place where the disciples practice the basic skills - the school martial arts field.

There is a high platform in each of the seven directions above the school martial arts field - a place for all the disciples to compete - on the sword platform, and there are pillars of different lengths and thicknesses standing in the circle of three miles below the sword platform, which is jokingly called the sword peak by the disciples. In the center of the martial arts arena is a high staircase, and above the stairs is the main hall where countless gatherings were made when I was young, the Runxi Palace.

Yun Nuo looked around, and everything seemed to have never changed. It's been ten years, and it's still so familiar.

He didn't have to go any further, he knew the furnishings in the clan, and even remembered the appearance of the plaque with the gilt inscription in front of the Runxi Palace.

"Do good deeds and moisturize things silently, and cultivate the Tao with bated breath and concentrate."

This is the origin of the name of the Runxi Temple, which has the meaning of teaching the disciples of the Yun family to remember "doing good deeds and cultivating the Tao".

This kind of teaching has been adhered to since I was sensible, and I have adhered to it all these years. But like this... Does it really make sense?

What's the point?

The memories of his youth came to him, and he seemed to be able to smell the sweat on his forehead when he practiced hard at that moment. Yun Nuo smiled bitterly, strode into the mountain gate, and saw the masters and elders who had been absent for ten years and their disciples coming from the steps of the Runxi Palace.

Those disciples stood neatly on the edge of the corridor under the steps, and put out the Yun Clan's extremely grand welcome array. The faces that were once extremely familiar are now a little unfamiliar.

And the strange faces that were slightly green seemed to be new disciples, looking at themselves with a new and adoring gaze.

"Noor!"

(End of chapter)