Gao Yuanheng looked at the two pure and clear wine glasses, feeling the beauty revealed by the two white jade wine glasses.

This kind of thinking is very consistent with the simple social lifestyle that Emperor Cao Pi of Wei highly admired, which should be a treasure in the palace during the Cao Wei period.

Tasting the century-old cellar wine in this white jade wine glass, I imagined that Emperor Wei Wendi was holding this wine glass at that time, looking at the moon at the window and exclaiming "When you sing about wine, life is geometric".

Yes, take the wine as a song, ask the blue sky, when the bright moon is full, how many degrees of autumn is cool in life, and enjoy this family fun when it is a pity. However, at the moment, he is alone, not to mention reunion, even if he has little news of his relatives.

Every year on this day of Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, Gao Yuanheng is the most distressed. The originally sweet and happy home suddenly suffered a catastrophe, my father was killed, and my mother fled to the end of the world with her sister and herself.

"Madam, the big thing is not good, the master was killed by the people of the Demon Palace, I'm afraid it will soon be killed at home, you can quickly take the young lady and the young master and run away!"

My sister was playing with a slingshot with herself, and my mother was sewing new clothes for my father under the porch, and she looked at her sister and herself lovingly from time to time.

The old butler, covered in blood, threw himself into the courtyard, and when he had finished speaking, he could no longer hold on, and vomited blood and died. The old housekeeper was loyal, regardless of the broken heart, and with his last breath, he forced himself back to report to his wife.

Although the mother is a weak boudoir, she is calm and decisive, throws away the clothes in her hand, and escapes outside the city with her sister and herself. However, as soon as he left the city gate, he heard the people from the Demon Palace shouting from behind: "Stop, don't run."

The mother dragged her sister and ran with her life, but her sister fell. The mother pulled her sister up, and after only three steps, the people from the Demon Palace chased after her and surrounded the three of them.

"Arrest them all, bring them back, and interrogate them severely," one man ordered.

"Yes", after the people of the Demon Palace got the order, they were going to arrest it, and the mother protected her sister and herself in her arms, closed her eyes, and let it fall.

"My apprentice grandson has made you such a delicious crab, don't you have anything you can get a gift for my precious apprentice grandson?"

Gao Yuanheng's distant thoughts were pulled back by the words of his uncle's ancestor, and the ancestor said, "I'll take a look", and said in the treasure bag.

After digging for a long time, I suddenly remembered, slapped my thigh, and said, "How did I forget it".

After speaking, he took out a cloth bag from his arms, opened it and took out a bright silver flying chain. This flying chain, silver light flashes, scorching like moonlight, and there is a sharp blade at the end of the chain, which is full of bright light.

"What a clever weapon, a good baby", after the uncle and ancestor praised it, he asked Chengsi: "Old thing, where did you get it?" ”

Chengsi Ancestor said confidently: "Someone else gave it to me."

"Hmph, you probably stole it," Shi Shuzu said.

Chengsi Ancestor was slightly embarrassed, his face was ashamed, and he said: "You don't care how I got it, I'll give it to Heng'er, and let Heng'er use it as a self-defense." After speaking, he randomly stuffed it into Gao Yuanheng's hand.

Gao Yuanheng looked at his uncle, and his uncle said, "Heng'er, since it's given to you, it's yours, take it."

"Yes", and then kowtowed to Chengsi Ancestor: "Thank you, Master." Chengsi Ancestor waved his hand and said, "You're welcome." Gao Yuanheng stood up and happily tucked the flying chain into his sleeve.

Heroes love weapons, and people love weapons. Sometimes when you go out, it is not convenient to bring a sword, and this flying chain is hidden close to the body, and at the critical moment, it is poured with enough internal force, and it suddenly shakes out, pointing straight to the enemy's key point, and its power is no less than the sword that breaks through the sky.

Sometimes, the opponent is a girl's family, fighting with a sword, it seems that there is a suspicion of bullying by force, you can use this flying chain to fight, and dock with soft moves, but I think it is very appropriate.

The sun set over the west side of Zidao Mountain, and the moon slowly rose and hung in the sky. Gao Yuanheng sat on the edge of the cliff, looking up at the moon. The moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival is round and bright, obscuring the light of the stars. When the sky was dark, there was a cloud of ice hanging on the curtain of endless crows.

Haoyue was in the sky, sitting on such an open and quiet cliff rock, surrounded by the fragrance of orchid flowers, his life after fleeing was elegant and fragrant, but I don't know where my sister is and how she is doing.

Over the years, whether my sister is still alive, whether she has been bullied by others, whether she can be fed and clothed, and her worried heart has always been concerned. It's just that over the years, the people of the Demon Palace have been looking for themselves, and their strength is insufficient, so they don't dare to go down the mountain, they don't dare to look for their sister, they only dare to hide here and cultivate.

Gao Yuanheng stood up "Huo", he decided, whether he was heroic or martial, he was enough to deal with the people of the Demon Palace, and he was going down the mountain to find his sister!

Under the moonlight, on the boulder on the edge of the cliff, the delicate young man stood proudly in the moonlight, becoming more and more cold, but his posture was resolute and fearless!

His eyes were cold, for the sake of his sister, why not be afraid of the Demon Palace!

"Demon Palace", he read the name in his mouth, his bright eyes were full of hatred, but he was tempered by this gentle moonlight, it seemed that this quiet Zidao Mountain was surging in his heart.

Perhaps, it's not bad to live your life like this. As long as he finds his sister, he is grateful to God, and he will take his sister to live in seclusion here and live this life in peace, so as not to suffer from the wind and frost of the rivers and lakes.

"Demon Palace," he muttered.

The Demon Palace, an extremely murderous and domineering sect of the rivers and lakes, shelters the dark and windy people at night. Which family has any treasures, who has an ancestral secret recipe, come to ask for it, arrogant and domineering, if you don't obey, you will be wiped out.

His own family suffered from this calamity, and his father Yuan Shizhi not only had a shocking swordsmanship, but also his self-created palm skills were profound and profound, and he stood on his own outside the various sects.

In addition, his father read a wide range of books, whether it is the art of war, sword formation, or the theory of Qi Huang, he is proficient in everything, and he can be called a great talent.

After his father became married, he thought hard and painstakingly to compile a "Complete Book of Relics". This book not only collects famous sayings, medical classics, various swordsmanship sword formations and the art of war, but also creates a unique way to create a swordsmanship.

However, when the people of the Demon Palace found out, they came to the door to ask for it, and my father was not afraid of their coercion and tyranny, so he injured them and temporarily retreated. Unexpectedly, the people of the Demon Palace did not give up, and used poison schemes, caught his father, and killed his father.

The people of the Demon Palace didn't get the "Complete Book of Relics", so they began to hunt down and kill their mother, sister and themselves. One was to get the book from the three of us; The second is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as to prevent future troubles.

The days when they were hunted and killed, they were hungry, their clothes were torn, and they were miserable, but the people of the Demon Palace continued to take advantage of them and live a life of fine clothes and food, luxury and luxury.