Chapter 85: Guarding the South Wind
Hearing Xuanyuan Tu's words, Yue Xiyao's watery eyes flashed with waves.
No one knows the pain in her heart, and others may envy her for being born with a good skin and being famous. But she knew that this skin was not hers, although it was innate, but it was not unique in the world, and before her, there was also such a person.
That was born to collect thousands of favors in one, but in the year of the year was set as the heir of the Ruyi Pavilion Acting Pavilion Lord, with the world's best reputation, talent and appearance, all men in the world admire, Wencheng martial arts, are easy to come by, is a unique woman in the world.
And it is such a peerless pride, but unfortunately died early.
Since she was conscious, she has been cultivated by Ruyi Pavilion with this face that is very similar to her, and the price is, from now on, to become her and replace her.
From that day on, the Yueyao of that year is the current Yuexi Yao, that is, the name, it is all the other party's......
Maybe she has an enviable treatment, but no one has ever asked her what she wants to do, what she wants to do, whether she really wants to be a substitute and live her life.
But today, someone finally told me that I could be myself.
It's just, can she really be herself?
Yue Xiyao knew that she was not so amazing and gorgeous, and she would never become her, but the people of Ruyi Pavilion wanted to be her, and she seemed to have the only way to go.
However, she still respectfully saluted Xuanyuan Tu: "Xi Yao remembers Grandpa Xuanyuan's words!" ”
Xuanyuan Tu shook his head and didn't say anything, but asked about Yang Ling curiously.
"Brother Yi, why did you fight with Old Man Ding?"
Yang Ling saw that they were all people who had a lot of connections with Xuanyuan Tu, and the anger in his heart had also disappeared a lot, and he smiled lightly: "If you don't fight, you don't know each other, it's all over!" ”
The girl in Tsing Yi glanced at Yang Ling gratefully, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
Xuanyuan Tu patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, anyway, you didn't suffer, then it's over!" ”
Ding Qianye's head was full of black lines, and he always felt that he was connotated by this old man, but there was no evidence.
"Qingluan, do you know what's wrong?"
Yue Xiyao snorted softly, and the delicate body of the girl in Tsing Yi on the side was shocked, and she quickly knelt on the ground, bowed her head and said, "Qingluan knows what is wrong!" ”
"Since you know your mistake, you still don't make amends to Yang Shaoxia!"
Yue Xiyao was in the room before, and she also heard about the things outside, and at first she thought that the other party was just a disciple, so she thought that Qingluan could deal with it, but she knew the cause and effect, so she reacted that everything was a misunderstanding.
However, misunderstandings also need to be borne by someone.
Qingluan knew the rules of Ruyi Pavilion very well, and did not dare to disobey Yue Xiyao's words, and immediately wanted Yang Ling to bow down, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "The slave should not be disrespectful to Yang Shaoxia, ask Shaoxia for forgiveness." ”
Yue Xiyao also bowed to Yingying, and said apologetically: "There are many offenses, I hope the young man will forgive me!" ”
Yang Ling was not so stingy, after seeing that the other party was an acquaintance of Xuanyuan Tu, he was not angry for a long time, and seeing that the second daughter was so solemn, he hurriedly said: "Everything is a misunderstanding, it's good to solve it, there are many rudeness in the next place, please don't mind Miss Qingluan!" ”
Qingluan glanced up at him, and saw that his face was as usual, his eyes were clear and sincere, not those hypocrites, after all, in the eyes of others, he was just a servant girl, a lowly person, not to mention that there was no mistake, even if there was a mistake, he would not apologize to a maid, even if he was a scholar full of benevolence and morality, he reluctantly did it, and he did not see the slightest sincerity, like Yang Ling, she still saw it for the first time.
"Qingluan, Yang Gongzi asked you!"
Yue Xiyao saw that she lowered her head slightly, did not answer, and couldn't help reminding.
Qingluan was stunned at first, and then bowed: "Everything is my fault, Yang Shaoxia has a lot of Wang Han!" ”
Xuanyuan Tu saw that it was completely unnecessary to come and go politely, so he immediately interrupted: "Brother Yi, even if it is a misunderstanding, there is no need to say more, accompany me and Old Man Ding to drink." ”
Ding Qianye frowned and said unhappily: "Who said I was going to drink with you!" ”
Xuanyuan Tu stretched out his hand and put his hand on Yang Ling's shoulder: "My righteous brother, the best in the world in swordsmanship, can drink with him, you old boy still don't know how to cherish it?" ”
Hearing this, Ding Qianye's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he was a little moved, but considering Yue Xiyao's safety, he said, "Then come to my room and drink!" ”
"The venue is yours!" Xuanyuan Tu said generously.
When old friends reunite, he has endless things to say, but some things are difficult to say, so he can only continue to get drunk and not vomit or be unhappy!
"You old drunkard!"
Ding Qianye smiled helplessly, and then ordered Qingluan to go down and order, and nodded to Yue Xiyao.
The latter understood, bowed slightly, and retreated into the room.
"Fellow Daoist, please!"
Although Ding Qianye's nose was blue and his face was swollen, he still maintained full respect in front of Yang Ling.
"Thank you, old man!"
Yang Ling has always respected me, and I have been a foot.
As for Xuanyuan Tu, Ding Qianye also ignored it and entered the room by himself.
Xuanyuan Tu pursed his lips and walked in by himself, and when he just stepped into the doorroom, he heard Ding Qianye in front of him say flutteringly: "Bring the door shut!" ”
"Bastard!"
Xuanyuan Tu scolded lightly, turned around and closed the door.
After the three of them sat down, Ding Qianye asked with some curiosity: "There are many entanglements in the right talents, and I haven't seriously asked the young man's name!" ”
Did you forget about the fight...... Yang Ling secretly slandered himself, but his face remained unchanged, and he smiled slightly: "Under Yang Ling, Mr. Ding can call me by my name." ”
"Sure enough, it's Yang Shaoxia, it's better to meet than to be famous, it's a privilege to meet Shaoxia today, it's really a blessing for Ding's three lives!"
The previous was just Ding Qianye's own speculation, and the other party did not answer him clearly, and at this moment, he asked for advice in person, so that he seemed to know the etiquette, not the vulgar appearance of the appropriate talent.
Yang Ling didn't think about it so much, and almost answered all questions.
On the contrary, it was Xuanyuan Tu, who came in later, picking his feet idly.
He waited until he got to the point, and then he turned his attention.
"Did the young man really win this old horseman?"
Once it comes to the topic and matter of Xuanyuan Tu, Ding Qianye's etiquette and etiquette no longer exist.
Yang Ling said seriously: "I just won half a move by luck against my eldest brother that day, I didn't dare to say win, and afterwards, I also collapsed and fainted, if it is a battle of life and death, I will definitely die." ”
Xuanyuan Tu looked smug and was very satisfied with this answer.
However, he obviously underestimated how persistent Ding Qianye was in this matter against himself, so persistent that he didn't even want the face of a scholar.
"Eh, Shaoxia's words are bad, if you win, you win, how can there be a difference between half a move and a move, people, you still have to be ashamed, like back then, I lost to the swordsman Liu Qingge and lost half a move, but for so many years, am I proud? Am I proud? A loss is a loss, there is nothing to quibble. ”
Ding Qianye said in a straight manner, his eyes always paying attention to the changes in Xuanyuan Tu's expression on the side, seeing that his face was full of anger, not to mention how happy he was, even his beard couldn't help but curl.
However, Xuanyuan Tu is not easy to bully, and said loudly to himself: "Alas, I don't know who it is, in vain to claim the number one in the world, but was beaten to autism by a rising star, it is said that someone has been in retreat for three years?" I'm afraid that it's not in retreat, but I feel embarrassed, and I'm embarrassed to meet people! I can't say, where are you hiding and crying! ”
Syllable!
Ding Qianye slapped the table case angrily, his face was very ugly: "Old man, you are enough, you don't expose people, you don't scold people, you don't even talk about this morality?" ”
Xuanyuan Tu spread his hands and said provocatively: "I'm just telling the truth!" ”
"You ......"
Seeing that the two had a tendency to quarrel again, Yang Ling hurriedly changed the topic: "Mr. Ding, haven't you asked who this swordsman Liu Qingge is?" ”
In the conversation between the two of them, he often saw Ding Qianye mention this person, and he was very respectful in his words, plus the two of them said a few words, he probably guessed something.
As soon as he heard this, Ding Qianye immediately became interested, and he didn't care about arguing with Xuanyuan Tu, and said with great interest: "Speaking of this Liu Qingge, he is really a rare kendo genius in a hundred years, uh...... But compared to you, it's a little inferior. ”
Originally, he talked about rising, but he thought that the one sitting in front of him seemed to be better, so he immediately changed his words.
To say that although Liu Qingge is a genius, he was already in his thirties when he challenged himself in Kendo Dacheng, and at that time, he was only new to the realm of kendo form and meaning, far less demonic than Yang Ling now.
Yang Ling saw that he suddenly pulled on himself, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Ding, let's talk about this swordsman!" ”
It's not the first time he's heard these two words, he is also a person who uses a sword, and the other party is named "chivalry", which is afraid that there is something more enjoyable.
Ding Qianye nodded slightly, and continued to speak: "This swordsman, really worthy of the chivalrous name, since he emerged, he walked the rivers and lakes as a swordsman, for more than ten years, he killed evil criminals, cut down mountain bandits, everywhere he went, he was more peaceful than the return party, even the corrupt officials of the court did not let go, hanging his head on the city wall, showing the world.
What he did, up to the people of the rivers and lakes, down to the common people, all admired it, even if it was so bold and reckless, the world downstairs also included it in the world is one of the unique sword absolutes, the people in the rivers and lakes for its name, a chivalrous word. ”
Speaking of this, even in Ding Qianye's eyes, he couldn't help but show a touch of respect, even if he was back then, he couldn't be so chic, or mistaken for life at first sight, so that his heart would be silent from now on!
At this moment, a shadow couldn't help but appear in his mind, looming, and before he could see it clearly, it was shattered.
Xuanyuan Tu, who only listened to the side, suddenly said: "The world can be called the master of chivalry, I Xuanyuan Tu only admires the emperor Yu Nanfeng who guards Jizhou City, and the others are just the little ones of chivalry, which is nothing and not worth mentioning!" ”
Ding Qianye opened his mouth, wanting to say something to refute, but he felt that everything seemed so weak.
Jizhou City, the south wind, this is a legend!
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