Lan Wei was sure of this surprise at this moment, and bowed deeply, "Thank you for the success of Qishao." ”

"No thanks." Lan Qi waved his hand and didn't care too much, "Ben Shao never does good deeds, this is just a reward for your service." ”

Lan Wei was grateful, but he didn't say more.

"Tomorrow......" Lan Qi spoke again.

"Everything that the Seventh Young Master commanded has been prepared." Lan Wei said.

"Nope." Lan Qi shook his head.

Lan Wei looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't move yet." Lan Qibi's eyes rolled, "Ben Shao has other plans." ”

"Then ......," Lan Wei didn't dare to ask more, although he was suspicious.

"I'll talk about it when Ben Shao comes down the mountain." Lan Qi slowly shook the jade fan away, with a very weird smile on the corner of his mouth, "Ben Shao has met a very interesting opponent this time, but you have to play with him." ”

"Lan Wei obeyed the orders of the Seventh Youth."

"Well, it's nothing, you go down." Lan Qi waved his hand.

"Yes." Lan Wei stepped back.

Lan Wei's footsteps gradually faded away, and then the whole house was quiet, in the room, Lan Qi's fingertips outlined the edge of the jade fan, under the light, the blue eyes flashed, like the sea under the midnight, very beautiful but with unpredictable danger.

"Yingshan...... It should be exciting, hehe......" The sound of self-muttering and chuckling quietly dispersed in the night.

Somewhere in the west of the city, the compound is brightly lit and lively.

A sumptuous banquet, surrounded by waiting servants in the room, sitting on the main seat is a young woman with an ordinary face and dignified temperament, and sitting on the guest seat is the handsome and dusty Ming Ergongzi.

"These drinks and dishes are specially prepared for the second brother, do you still like them?" The young woman poured a full glass of wine for Ming Er.

"Thank you, big sister." Ming Er thanked him gracefully.

"My family is still so polite." The eldest lady of the Ming family, Ming Yueci, glanced at Ming Er with disgust.

Ming Er smiled, "Eldest sister has always been good?" ”

"Not bad." Ming Yueci put down the wine jug, raised her hand and picked up the chopsticks for Ming Erbu, "Sister has a younger brother like you, and the Xie family just didn't offer me as a bodhisattva." ”

"That's good." Ming Er picked up his glass and took a sip of wine.

Ming Yueci raised her eyes to look at him, and said slowly: "Knowing that I am very good, can I completely throw off a burden, right?" ”

Ming Er raised his eyes to look at her when he heard this, with a puzzled expression.

Ming Yueci smiled faintly, "I'm just glad that I was born with the same mother as you, and I'm glad that my mother was willing to ask you for a promise for me before she died, so I have today's blessing." ”

Ming Er raised his long black eyebrows in surprise, "Why did the eldest sister say this?" You and I were born of the same mother, and of course I will protect you, little brother. ”

Ming Yueci shook her head, looked at Ming Er and sighed, "Huayan, you are the most ruthless person in the world. ”

Ming Er looked at his sister a little helplessly, "Eldest sister, is this a strange little brother who hasn't come to visit you for so long?" ”

"Haha......" Ming Yueci raised her head and laughed, "Huayan...... Only people like you can live so leisurely in the Ming family. ”

"The eldest sister has not returned to her parents' house since she got married, and the family is very concerned, and my father and aunt often mention it." Ming Er looked at the eldest sister with a warm face.

"Worried? That's a big joke. Ming Yueci sneered, "Ming family, I don't want to go back to that place in my life." ”

Ming Er just smiled indifferently and didn't say anything more, and concentrated on eating, after all, this journey, day and night, he had to mention the twelve distractions to deal with the unguarded Lan Qishao, who had not eaten a meal so comfortably and easily for a long time.

Ming Yueci looked at the younger brother in front of him, who was known as the "Immortal", watched him eat, watched him pick up vegetables, and watched him drink...... From a hair to a corner of clothes, they are all so calm and elegant. She and him are actually brothers and sisters of the same father and mother? How unbelievable they ...... How far apart.

"Is the Ming family still so lively?" Ming Yue Ci suddenly spoke again, with a hint of sarcasm on her face, "Or is it as lively as a theater garden?" ”

Ming Er swallowed the last bite of rice, drank a small bowl of soup, and then calmly put down the dishes and chopsticks, looking at the eldest sister with a gentle smile, "The family is still very lively, and last month, my father added another eighteen brother to us, but unfortunately it was gone in two days." ”

"Oh?" Ming Yue raised her eyebrows, "It's only been two days?" Didn't you live for ten days? ”

"Alas, pitiful." Ming Er let out a long sigh, with a look of regret and regret, "I finally have one more relative, but it's only been two days...... Alas! ”

"It's not enough." Ming Yueci shook her head, "If it were me, I wouldn't let him come out at all." His eyes squinted and looked at Ming Er, "What if you change to the second brother?" ”

"Of course, the younger brother hopes that the more people in the family, the better." Ming Er smiled softly, "Over the years, there have been fewer and fewer people in the family, it's too quiet." ”

"When there are fewer people, there will be less excitement, and there will be a lot less fun to play, right?" Ming Yueci stared at his brother with a smile.

Ming Er was silent, but the fog in his empty eyes was deeper, and the smile on his face was more ethereal.

"There are a lot of people in Yingshan, so it should be fun, right?" Ming Yueci poured him another glass of wine.

Ming Er picked up the wine glass, slowly brought it to his lips, and then slowly put it down, and said, "Don't care about the eldest sister on Yingshan." ”

"Huh?" Mingyue's eyebrows moved.

"Because ......" Ming Er turned the cup in his hand, and a faint Yaya smile slowly bloomed on his face, "I met a very unsimple person, this time...... Maybe it's going to be fun like never before. ”

The second day, one day without incident. Yu Wenluo and Ning Lang stood in front of the window of the room, watching the people on the street. Because of the Yingshan Conference, the martial arts masters in the city can be said to have a lot of them, and the one who walks around casually on the street may also be a famous hero, Yu Wenluo pointed to everyone who passed by in front of the window and introduced it to Ning Lang, and by the way, he explained a lot of strange things in the rivers and lakes, etc., this day is not boring.

August 10.

On this day, the city woke up early, and the sky was bright, and there were already many people walking in the streets, and they were all heading towards a place——— the West Gate ———, which led to Yingshan.

The Yuwen family doesn't have to get up so early, the Yuwen family is one of the six great families, and there is a seat reserved for them on the Yingshan Mountain, they just need to arrive on time, so when they took care of everything and walked out of the inn, most of the martial arts people in the city had basically left.

Out of the west gate of the city, standing at the foot of the Ying Mountain and looking up at the mountain, I saw layers of trees, green, yellow and red, I couldn't see the top of the mountain, and I couldn't see the Shouling Palace.

Yu Wenluo looked at such a scenery and said: "I heard that in the previous dynasty, Yingshan was originally called 'Luoying Mountain', the grass and trees did not grow, all were maroon mud and boulders, the mountain shape was very peculiar, and it looked like a brown and red flower with two flowers blooming from afar, so it got the name of 'Luoying'. In the battle of Luoying Mountain, the 70,000 forbidden troops of the Dongda General were annihilated, and the Fengyun cavalry suffered heavy casualties...... Time may be the only omnipotent thing in this world, it can change everything. ”

"Let's go, you have these boring feelings." Yu Wenfeng crossed him and followed his father.

"Yingshan is not very high." Ning Lang behind him said, "Our Qianbi Mountain is much higher than it. ”

The Yingshan that the world's martial arts yearn for turned out to be not tall and magnificent, nor is it beautiful, just a very ordinary mountain.

"The so-called 'mountains are not high, but there are immortals in their names'." Yu Wenluo said as he walked, "In the eyes of martial arts people, Yingshan is equal to the vast mountain, and it is the 'Wang Mountain' that can never be replaced in everyone's heart!" ”

"Hmm." Ning Lang didn't pay much attention to this, turned his head to the back, and looked back as he walked.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Wenluo squinted at him.

"I'm ......" Ning Lang's face became hot for some reason, "she ...... They didn't see it. ”

"You said that the seventh young man and the second son are them?" Yu Wenluo looked at the front and back, "Maybe I've been there a long time ago, maybe I haven't left yet." ”

"Oh." Ning Lang turned around.

"Ning Lang, you don't need to care about their affairs." Yu Wenluo felt the need to remind the sworn brothers who were too simple, "They will handle it well, you just need to take care of yourself." ”

"Huh?" Ning Lang blinked.

"Well, forget it." Yu Wenluo sighed, feeling that he had almost become a little old man since he met Ning Lang, "A person like you, even Lan Qi can't bear it, right?" Let's go. ”

"Oh." Ning Lang stepped up to follow, but saw that Yu Wenfeng and the others in front of him were already far away, "Big brother, let's hurry up, Shibo and they have all gone far." ”

"Don't worry." Yuwen Luo grabbed Ning Lang, blinked his eyes, and smiled a little smugly, "I did it on purpose." ”

"Huh? Why? Ning Lang looked at Yu Wenluo.

"Staying at the top of the mountain, who is my father? The head of one of the six great families, there will be a lot of people to greet him, and at that time, he will definitely introduce his 'dog' to others, and then he will be swept by every martial arts person, can that taste good? Yu Wenluo wrinkled his nose and said, "So let's fall behind, don't go with them, just find a good place to just watch the excitement." ”

"That's fine." Ning Lang thinks about it, and he doesn't like to be stared at by many people, "But if they can't see it for a while, won't we look for it?" ”

"Don't worry, my father has my eldest brother by his side, how can he think of me." Yuwen Luo said nonchalantly.

"Oh." Ning Lang nodded and did not speak again.

"Also, stay on the top of the mountain for a while, if the seven young people don't call us, we don't take the initiative to greet us, you know?" Yu Wenluo told him.

"Why is that?" Ning Lang was puzzled. After walking together for so long, everyone gets along like friends, how can friends not say hello when they see each other? And Lan Qi is still ......

"There are more people on the mountain." Yu Wenluo snorted, "Do you want to reproduce the scene of Changtian Mountain Villa here?" There is nothing that a person like Qi Shao dare not do, but if anyone dares not do it, it is estimated that he will be happier to do it. ”

Ning Lang shuddered violently.

"Think about it, you haven't been teased enough by him along the way?" Yu Wenluo squinted at him, "You want the whole world to ......"

"I don't know him!" Ning Lang hurriedly waved his hand to make a statement.

"It's good to know." Yu Wenluo nodded and continued to go up the mountain.

Ning Lang followed behind him, raised his hand and touched the silver spear on his back, his mother said that the token of engagement was a palm-length silver spear handed down by the Ning family, but ......

Teasing, but teasing.

At the end of the day, Yu Wenluo and Ning Lang finally arrived at the top of the mountain.

The shape of the mountain is like a flower lying on the plain of the royal domain, the petals open twice, in the center of the petals is a lake, the clear lake water reflects the sky and becomes blue, in this blue stands a small green peak. Outside the lake, a palace dominated by black and white, supplemented by gold and Zhu, stands around the lake, the structure is simple, but the carving is magnificent, giving people a solemn feeling; And the green peak in the center of the lake is embedded in a palace, looking at it from afar, but a small shadow, but there is a kind of terrifying spirit rushing to the face, like a king looking down on the mountains and rivers of all people.

At that time, it was the bright sun, and everything was bathed in a bright light.

"Is this the Command Palace?" Yu Wenluo stood on top of the petal, looking at the martial arts holy land in front of him with wide eyes.

"This is the Yingshan Shouling Palace." Ning Lang also had a feeling of generality.

Yingshan is not as tall and beautiful as Qianbi Mountain, and the Shouling Palace in front of him is not as deep and elegant as Qianbi Palace, but there is a kind of majesty and grandeur that Qianbi does not have.

Yu Wenluo took a deep look at the situation in front of him, and then couldn't help but admire: "Yingshan is indeed ordinary, but there are thousands of momentum on it, this lake, this palace, this mountain, this tree...... It's all ordinary, but when they get together, it's magnificent and elegant, and this kind of vision alone is enough to see the extraordinary 'white wind and black breath'! ”

"yes." Ning Lang also said, "Big brother, in fact, before I climbed the Ying Mountain, I wondered in my heart, why this mountain has become a holy place in the hearts of martial artists." ”

"Hmm." Yu Wenluo nodded in agreement, "Why isn't it the highest vast mountain in the world?" Why isn't it the world's most dangerous Tianbi Mountain? I don't know how many mountains in the thousands of miles of the imperial dynasty are far superior to Yingshan in terms of name and scenery, but standing here at this moment, I understand. ”

"And ......," Ning Lang frowned

"And what?" Yu Wenluo turned back to him and asked.

"There's a strange feeling to look at here." Ning Lang thought hard about the words, wanting to express what he felt at the moment, "I felt very scared in my heart, and I felt that my mind was much broader all of a sudden, but there was a kind of ...... It seems to be very sad, no, it's not sad, it's ......" Ning Lang thought about it, and finally looked at Yu Wenluo gloomily, "I don't know how to say it, it's just very comfortable and uncomfortable, eh, it's not comfortable and uncomfortable, it's ......"

"I know how you feel in your heart." Yu Wenluo interrupted him, turned his head, and looked at the simple and simple palace of the order, "It is a kind of awe, but it also ignites the fighting spirit, and the spirit is high-spirited but there is an inexplicable sense of pathos......"

"Yes, yes, that's what the eldest brother said." Ning Lang nodded hurriedly.

"That's because there is the highest place that martial arts people yearn for." Yu Wenluo raised his hand and pointed remotely, "The Guardian Palace guards the Martial Arts Supreme Token, and it is above the Guardian Palace...... See, the palace on the green peak in the middle of the lake, that is the holy place in this holy place——— Weiyue Palace——— where every generation of martial arts emperors since the 'white wind and black breath' lived, and for more than a hundred years, no one else can enter the sacred place except the martial arts emperors! What's more, ...... "Yu Wenluo lowered his hand, turned his gaze to the distance, and looked at the forest peaks, "More than 100 years ago, the Wind King and Dongshu put down the Yingshan in a battle, more than 80,000 lives were buried here, and the souls of more than 80,000 warriors were buried here, and this is a tragic place, so we are in awe, so we have fighting spirit, so we are sad and tragic......"

"That's why it is said that Yingshan is a place where heroic souls gather, and because of this, 'White Wind and Black Breath' chose this place to build a martial arts holy land." Thinking of the past, Ning Lang also felt admiration in his heart.

"Hmm." Yu Wenluo's eyes looked at those martial arts heroes again, "They have achieved more than a hundred years of peace in the martial arts with 'Lan Yin Biyue', and to this day, there are still so many people who revere and yearn for them, they should also be comforted, but they are just ......"

Ning Lang waited quietly.

"Today's martial arts are not what they used to be." Yu Wenluo just sighed in the end.

"Yesterday is gone and cannot be traced, today is here and cherished." Ning Lang suddenly said something very deep.

"Huh?" Yu Wenluo looked at Ning Lang very curiously.

Ning Lang blushed and said, "This is what Senior Brother likes to say, and I will remember it after listening to it a lot on the mountain." ”