Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Golden Sword Gate

In the evening, the two brothers finally came to the foot of Jinjianmen Mountain.

Under the mountain gate, the two put on cloaks to cover their faces, and the two looked at everything familiar in front of them, and their hearts were full of mixed feelings.

"Golden Sword Gate" and "Master" whispered in a low voice, bowing their heads and muttering, "We're back"

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Since Jinjianmen has rarely walked outside in recent years, the inn at the foot of the mountain has lost the noise of the past and looks a little deserted.

Looking at a huge golden sword not far away, the two brothers felt a lot of emotion in their hearts, their eyes were slightly red, and Chen Yang patted Chen Xing's shoulder, "Let's go." ”

The two of them walked to the Golden Sword and were stopped by the disciple guarding the Golden Sword Gate, who found that the two of them were wearing cloaks, walking steadily and softly, and they didn't look like ordinary people, so they asked respectfully: "I don't know the two seniors, what is the matter with coming to my Golden Sword Gate?"

"Oh, little brother, we are... The old guest of the Golden Sword Gate, I don't know ...... Are the seniors okay?" asked Chen Yang.

"Kim... Are you talking about the Sect Master?" the disciple of the Gate Gate asked in surprise, and then quickly replied respectfully, "The Sect Master is in good health. ”

"That's good, that's good... Trouble this little brother, can you help us report it. Chen Yang handed over a token and a jade pendant to the disciple guarding the door.

"Good senior" The gatekeeper disciple took the token, "This is Elder Keqing's token?" The gatekeeper disciple's face was full of shock, Keqing was at least a master of the Yuan Ling Period.

"That..... The seniors "the disciples who guard the door are a little restrained" Please ask which guest you are, and I will report to you. ”

"Sword Spring, Wind Pavilion, just say these two place names. ”

"Okay, senior, wait a minute" The disciple guarding the door did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran into the door to report.

The Golden Sword Gate, the Council Chamber, the Golden Shackles and a few elders were discussing something. The disciple guarding the door ran to the door of the council hall, stood at the door and said loudly: "Report ~ Lord of the Gate, there are two Elders of Keqing who are at the bottom of the mountain and say that they want to see you. ”

Several elders looked at each other, in recent years, there had been few activities outside the Golden Sword Sect, and Elder Keqing had not been here for a long time.

"It's their token. The disciple held the token in front of him.

"Take it" Jin Shackles was also a little puzzled.

The disciples guarding the door walked into the council hall, bowed down and handed the token to the golden shackles, and truthfully conveyed Chen Yang's words, "When I asked them which guest they were, they only said the 'Sword Spring' and 'Wind Pavilion' of my door. ”

"Sword Spring" and "Wind Pavilion" Jin Shackles silently thought, suddenly remembered something, his hands trembled slightly, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

The disciple who guarded the gate stood aside and didn't know what was going on, standing there in fear, not daring to make a sound. Several elders also sat there, looking at each other.

Jin Shackles frowned tightly for a long time, and sighed lightly, "Take them to the Wind Pavilion and wait for me." ”

"Yes!" the disciple was relieved and hurriedly left the council hall.

"Let's continue" The golden shackles returned to their flat appearance, as if nothing had happened, and the elders were too eager to ask.

Golden Sword Gate, Sword Spring, Wind Pavilion.

"The two seniors are waiting here, and the juniors will go back to guard the door. The disciple of the gate said respectfully.

"Okay," Chen Yang didn't say much.

After the disciple walked away, Chen Xingcai opened his mouth and said to Chen Yang: "The master accepted us as a disciple here back then. ”

"Yes, we didn't live up to our master's expectations and cultivated to the Yuan Ling stage early, but... The master tried his best to cultivate me, but I still failed to repay the master, and almost put the Golden Sword Gate in danger. For this reason, Chen Yang would always have trouble sleeping in the middle of the night, and always remembered all kinds of memories of the master and the two of them cultivating.

Chen Xing looked at the peak of the Golden Sword Gate, "Yes, back then, our two brothers were also famous in the Ancient Dragon Kingdom, but everyone knew that you were the Shura Sword, but they didn't know that it was us who hurt people, but it was me who killed people." was young and frivolous back then, if you could listen to your eldest brother at that time, you wouldn't have provoked so many enemies. ”

"It's all over, you just want to prove that you are worthy of the dawn, as for those who provoke, kill them. "They have all experienced the bloody rain of swords, and Chen Yang doesn't mind his younger brother's behavior of rushing to kill everything.

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It was already dark, and the golden shackles finally came to the Sword Spring.

The two brothers stood in the wind pavilion, watching the golden shackles walking step by step, "knock", "knock", "knock", "knock", and "knock", which were very familiar to the ears of the two, and seemed to have returned to the time when the two were lazy in cultivation and heard the footsteps of the master.

"It's back. Jin Shackles said this, his voice did not change, but it sounded a little older.

"Plop"

Chen Yang and Chen Xing knelt in front of their master at the same time, and said with trembling voices: "Master, we are back." ”

The evening breeze blew quietly through the wind pavilion, blowing the clothes of the three people, and the golden shackles stood in front of the two of them, without speaking for a long time, and the picture seemed to be still.

"Take off your cloak," the golden shackles finally spoke, but they didn't get the two of them up.

"Yes, master" The two took off their cloaks, and after eight years, the three masters and apprentices finally met again.

"Master, over the years, we have ......" Chen Yang wanted to admit his mistake to his master, but was interrupted by the golden shackles.

"Needless to say, it's a punishment for you to kneel down and talk to me. "How can Jin Shackles not hate these two apprentices, but one is his favorite disciple, and the other is his son-in-law, Jin Shackles suddenly found that after eight years, when he saw the two again, he couldn't hate it.

The two brothers couldn't control their emotions anymore and cried bitterly.

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"Look at you, what are you like, what are you crying about?" said Jin Shackles, his eyes moist, and he scolded the two brothers.

"Xing, is Dawn okay?" Jin Shackles asked, looking at Chen Xing.

"Master, Chenxi is very good, but I often think of you. Chen Xing knelt in front of his master, bowing his head and not daring to look into his master's eyes.

Jin Shackles sighed and asked, "Why didn't you bring her back this time?"