Chapter 315: The Past I Don't Know
Maybe it's been too long, maybe it's never cared. Xia Xiu and Shen Jing actually forgot that when the two met, they were just the most ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, and no one would have expected this encounter.
When they first met, they didn't ask about their origins, they just walked together; When we meet again, we don't care about the experience on the road, we just see each other.
Xia Xiu's journey is dull, and the occasional waves are mostly related to his younger brothers and sisters, and as a senior brother, he is also a parent.
Shen Kuang's journey was bumpy, but in the end, he went the same way, and now when he sits together, he is not a Tianyake.
Maybe it's been too long since I've met someone who can confide in me, so Xia Xiu said this for more than an hour. Later, even Shi Changyu and Liang Wei disliked their senior brother for being too chatty, and they each found a quiet place to practice their swords.
Shi Changyu and Liang Wei didn't understand him, but Shen Wei understood.
It's actually unnecessary to confide like this, all Xia Xiu wants is for the two of them to sit together, and the situation can only be sustained if there is something to say.
Of course, Xia Xiu knew that Shen Kuang's identity was not ordinary, but this did not affect the brotherhood between them.
Later, when it came to this matter, Xia Xiu waited until Zhu Huyue got up to leave.
Shen Guo was naturally sure that he was just a friend, and there were no flowers among men, so Xia Xiu directly believed it.
In terms of character, Xia Xiu thought that Shen Guo could afford the word gentleman, so there was no need to question it.
Xia Xiu asked Shen Jing again if he would participate in this competition, and Shen Jing said that he would leave on the first day of junior high school.
Xia Xiu didn't ask much about the reason, but just told Shen Jing to be more careful on the road back.
The reunion between the two was actually expected by each other, but for Shen Jing personally, the feeling when they actually met was still very different. It's a bit like the chance encounter with Yuan Daguang at the beginning, the picture doesn't seem to feel, the reunion of old friends in the rivers and lakes, is there anything more chivalrous than this?
Many expressions of affection between men do not need to be explained like women, and the occasional sip of wine is worth a thousand words.
Later, the two gradually fell silent, and an occasional glance and smile was enough.
When is this reunion next? No one asked.
Xia Xiu had been staying in the courtyard until after noon, and if he hadn't had to go back to the mountain inn to check out and get his luggage, he wouldn't want to leave for a moment.
Before going down the mountain, Xia Xiu pulled Shi Changyu up, and Shen Kuang also thought about it, but was asked by Xia Xiu to stay on the mountain and give Liang Wei guidance on swordsmanship.
Xia Xiu will like this place not only because this is Qiyun Mountain, but also because of the atmosphere.
The mountains don't know the years, and the length is everywhere in the hearts of the Chinese people, and it is far away, and it passes by in a flash.
Those who once lived his life were the same as those of the people on the mountain here, except that the lives of others would go on and his trace was gone.
Qiyun Mountain is somewhat similar to the meaning of Yunmeng Mountain in the Great Wei River and Lake in the Nanliang River and Lake, and the people of the rivers and lakes yearn for it and respect it.
On Qiyun Mountain, the atmosphere of the New Year's Festival has gradually been overshadowed by the competition that will start tomorrow.
This is not only a competition about the quota of the Huaijiang small world, but also a secret competition between martial arts sects, and most of the proud sons of the sky who have been hidden in the snow will also appear this time.
The vast majority of people speculate that this time the competition for the quota in Vientiane Realm may be more interesting than Gui Yuanjing, because of the blessing of Huyue.
Although Zhu Huyue is only in the middle of the Vientiane Realm, as the descendant of Cheng Ziqiu, everyone who understands knows that she will not be simple.
Xia Xiu's next road is extremely justifiable, no, the brother has an identity, and he is also honored.
Occasionally, three or two disciples recognized his identity and called Xia Gongzi, and Xia Xiu hurriedly returned the salute.
It's okay to be honored, but it's not okay to rely on the situation.
In addition to Qiyun Mountain, a large number of Jianghu people who remained in Huaqian Town also began to prepare for tomorrow's battle.
Some people will see this event as an opportunity for them to soar to the sky, while others will see this competition as an opportunity for the sect to rise.
The rivers and lakes not only have fights and killings, but the people everywhere cannot be turned a blind eye.
Later, Xia Xiu, who returned to the small courtyard, was already looking forward to tomorrow's competition more and more, while Shi Changyu and Liang Wei were a little nervous.
Although the two of them have a few moves to press the bottom of the box, they have to face the children of the various sects and wealthy families from the Great Liang, and the gap is not big.
In fact, not only Shi Changyu and Liang Wei, although Xia Xiu can calm down his younger brothers and sisters, he can't make himself completely at ease.
His unease came not from the people he had to face, but from the fact that the journey was coming to an end so soon.
It was expected, but too sudden.
Shen Kuang and Zhu Huyue stayed in the small courtyard until Xia Xiu came back.
Zhu Huyue instructed Liang Wei on several swordsmanship, which made Liang Wei very excited.
Later, when the night gradually rose, Zhu Huyue returned to the bamboo building, and Shen Jing and Xia Xiu had a reunion meal in the small courtyard.
Between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the past rivers and lakes were all in the cold wind.
Late at night, the small courtyard also returned to calm, Shen Jing returned to the bamboo building, Shi Changyu and Liang Wei rested separately, and Xia Xiu, who had not slept and sat alone in the courtyard.
He looked up and wondered if there was anyone in the crescent moon in the sky.
When he stepped forward, the master had an open and honest confession with him, which could even be said to be a thorough explanation, involving everything.
With Xia Xiu's talent, he can actually find a good position in any sect, but only in his own mountain, he is only a bare pole.
It's not that the master doesn't believe him, it's that the sect is really too small and doesn't need it, and of course Xia Xiu himself is not good at those general affairs.
Master had already anticipated that his limit was approaching, so he happened to take this opportunity to say goodbye to Xia Xiu.
Xia Xiu was very emotional when he first knew about this, but his master's words made him quiet.
"Don't forget Changyu and Wei'er, if you can't take care of them, even if I die, I will crawl out of the grave and point at your nose and scold."
The old man is relaxed on the surface, but he is not easy on the inside.
When Xia Xiu, a big man, heard these words, he didn't feel aggrieved, but gradually wet his eyes.
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.
That time, the old man who knew that he was going to die smiled and slapped Xia Xiu on the head for the last time.
"I won't have a chance to hit you in the future, stinky boy, practice hard."
Although the old man always said that Xia Xiu's elm was not open-minded, he actually knew very well that Xia Xiu's martial arts height was never achieved overnight.
After a long time, the atmosphere was solemn, the old man was speechless, and Xia Xiu did not speak.
Seeing this, the old man had no choice but to be kind, and said with a smile, "Our sect is poor, so Master has nothing to leave for you. Remember to bring the rest of the money with you before going down the mountain, don't buckle and swish on the way, and buy some things for Changyu and them. In the future, if it's not Qingming or New Year's Day, don't spend money burning paper for me, I can't use it and I don't like to use it."
After the old man finished speaking, Xia Xiu didn't talk, but the old man smiled and said that even if Xia Xiu had already agreed.
Xia Xiu looked at the master with coaxed eyes, stunned and speechless.
Later, Xia Xiu's mood gradually calmed down, and he asked if he would go back to the mountain again after going down the mountain this time?
Hearing this question, the old man's face showed a melancholy look for the first time.
Yes, he's gone, these three poor disciples don't even have a home, and will they come back?
The old man didn't say anything, but Xia Xiu said to himself, "If Changyu and Wei'er know about it, they will definitely come back, I can't stop it."
When the old man heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Come back and kowtow to me twice, so that I can see them again." I'm not worried about you kid, but Changyu and Wei'er ...... Hey."
The more the old man spoke, the quieter his voice became, until at last he sighed helplessly.
In the face of death, the old man is actually very open-minded, but what about those thoughts that can't be let go?
Xia Xiu couldn't see the matter of life and death, he kept chattering, and finally the old man couldn't see it.
How can you really let go, how can you be?
The old man bowed his head and talked to himself, as if he was scolding, but he seemed to be explaining something to someone.
There is no banquet in the world, and we don't have a choice.
Until he went down the mountain later, the master did not show any abnormality in front of his younger brothers and sisters, and even Xia Xiu had the illusion that the master was deliberately lying to him.
Xia Xiu never knew whether to tell his junior brothers and sisters the news in the future, and if so, when and where.
Xia Xiu looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, the crescent moon is beautiful at this moment, it doesn't matter if there is anyone or not, as long as the smiling face that looks like a master in his eyes is enough.
On the second day, from early in the morning, there was an endless stream of people coming up the mountain one after another.
There is a martial arts arena located above the clouds on Qiyun Mountain, and the martial arts arena is very large, and it is not difficult to accommodate all the Jianghu peers present.
Shen Guo also got up very early today, and he came to make up for the excitement of the opening, after all, it must be shocking for so many people from the rivers and lakes to gather together. Second, it can also be a farewell to important people from afar, not the last.
Shen Guo had a very strange dream last night, in the dream he appeared in a strange place, Shen Jing could be sure that this place was the first time he came, but there was an ethereal sense of familiarity.
Later, Shen Jing, who was standing on the deserted street, heard a roar from the wall beside him, and he didn't hear what the man was talking about, and the strange dream dissipated.
For Shen Jing, what matters is not the dream itself, but the indescribable sense of familiarity, because this is not the first time he has felt this way.
More farther, after the crisis in Kangzhu City, there seems to be some kind of power in the dark that is guiding him the way.
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Today, Qiyun Mountain must attract the attention of the entire rivers and lakes.
Inside and outside the martial arts arena, countless disciples of the fourth and fifth generations of Qi Yunshan are in charge of the introduction, and the guests with status will naturally be arranged around the main seat in the middle, and if the status is high, they will probably sit with a few big seniors such as the head of Qi Yunshan.
After everyone was seated, the huge martial arts arena looked from afar, and it was black.
Before the official competition begins, several seniors of Qi Yunshan are responsible for inspecting the strength of the players participating in different levels of competition.
Because Zhu Huyue, as a second-generation disciple, wanted to enter with Cheng Ziqiu, Shen Jing and Xia Xiu entered together.
Their identities are the most ordinary, so they are extremely far away from the main seat, and Shen Jing can only see Zhu Huyue when he looks at it.
The seats around the main seat are also full, and they are all the sects that can speak in Nanliang Jianghu.
In addition, there are also children of the royal family and influential Buddhist disciples in Southern Liang.
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