Chapter 70: Hefeng Sword Gate

"Humph......"

With a light snort from his nose, Zheng Tianxing also smiled,

"So, let's ask Brother Liu to tell me, what am I going to do for you?"

"What to do ......"

Liu Tianfeng's teeth clenched,

"That Wanjie Villa has made my little brother miserable, so just return a tooth for a tooth and let them taste the pain inflicted on me."

"Well, it's not difficult to say, it's not easy to say it's easy, the main thing is that I can't do it just by relying on you."

Zheng Tiande's eyes flashed with cunning, and he looked at the other party meaningfully.

Knowing what he wanted to say, Liu Tianfeng simply spoke for him,

"Brother Zheng means to get in touch with more friends, right? Rest assured, as long as you promise to help the little brother fulfill his wish at that time, the little brother will go all out and do anything with Brother Zheng. ”

"Okay, just wait for your words!"

Zheng Tiande laughed,

"From now on, you and I will persuade those who have been offended by Yin Yunming, although most of them are a group of rabble, but the accumulation of wolves will also bite the tiger to death, and more importantly, the word 'profit' comes first, who will not step forward? At that time, I will definitely let Yin Yunming die a good death! ”

Hearing his words, Liu Tianfeng couldn't help but shiver in his heart, and sighed again and again

What a poisonous idea, such a ruthless plan......

In this way, a conspiracy that shook the martial arts spread in a dark corner......

Jianmen is located in the south of Huguangxi between the Hefeng mountains, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the products are rich, the folk customs are simple, peaceful and harmonious, just like the peach orchard outside the world, the fairyland of the world.

Thirty years ago, Xiao Qing left Wudang and traveled here, and was instantly attracted by the quiet and beautiful scenery here, so he settled here, and planned to spend the second half of his life here, but who knew that a flood that had not been encountered in a hundred years, ruthlessly hit, broke this tranquility.

Although his residence was not affected, once the continuous wails under the mountain came, how could Xiao Qing, who was already kind-hearted, watch and not go to help. As a result, hundreds of villagers were rescued when the crane-like figure came and went.

In despair, the infirm who were about to lose their tops, who were pulled out of the water and sent to a high place in the blink of an eye, and the struggling able-bodied people suddenly had an extra door panel or a tree trunk in their hands, and what flashed before people's eyes was the green sermon robe that was later revered by everyone.

Just when everyone was in shock, a loud voice came,

"Folks, when I go to cut off the flood upstream, everyone will do their best to save the people who are still in the water! As long as we work together, we will be able to let more relatives survive! ”

In just a few words, it was enough to wake up like a dream, those young and strong people who had just been rescued, and those who still had some physical strength, all ignited their fighting spirit, and when a loud noise came upstream, the water flow really changed from turbulent to slow, and everyone used various methods to rescue their relatives and friends who were still struggling in the flood one by one.

After a temporary slowdown, when the more ferocious waves hit again, the rescued villagers fell to their knees in unison and thanked the Taoist who saved their lives.

At this point, Xiao Qing had no choice but to become a local immortal.

It wasn't long before piles of stones and timber were brought to the hut where he lived.

It didn't take long for a courtyard of considerable scale to be built, whether he accepted it or not, it was built for him anyway, and it belonged to him.

In the days that followed, villagers kept sending things over, and the yard, which was no longer small, was almost full.

And for the above things, Xiao Qing can only watch and let everyone "do whatever they want", because even if they block and refuse, the result is useless, these villagers are more grateful to him than the sky, how can they stop it.

For example, taking in the homeless children who became orphans after the disaster, in addition to giving them a place to belong, but also cultivating them to practice literature and martial arts, and learn to take care of daily life.

Not to mention, among these children, there are really a few people with special talents, including Yin Yunming and Zuo Yunpeng, who later became their own disciples.

As time passed, some of the children were picked up and adopted by other relatives and friends, some left for other reasons, and some were sent here to go in and out like this, and after a few years, the children who stayed with them gradually stabilized.

Considering that he is a monk and has no female dependents around him, he also takes in some boys, and these children almost regard him as a "father", but this title will make Xiao Qing feel embarrassed, so he has to acquiesce to let them call themselves "sir" or "master".

But in this way, the problem arose again, as the second of the "Twelve Disciples of Wudang", he never accepted apprentices, but now a group of children suddenly appeared around him called "Master", so how should they talk about their reputation?

After thinking about it, he felt that it was better to choose a name for this courtyard, and in view of the fact that in front of the mountain not far away, there was a sword-like boulder that looked like a sharp sword stuck straight into the earth, Xiao Qing simply named his residence "Jianlu", and these children were called "Jianlu disciples".

"Jianlu" was born, but soon, the news of "Xiao Qing's self-created sect in Hefeng" on the rivers and lakes did not go away, and after people spread it ten or ten times, "Jianlu" became "Jianmen", and Xiao Qing also changed from the master of a group of adopted children to the "head" of "Jianmen".

But the matter has come to this point, and there is no need to dwell too much on the past, the "head" is the "head", but the headache is that since the "Jianlu" has become the "Jianmen", his Xiao Qing's name is still very powerful, and some people specially sent the child to the mountain, but they couldn't shirk it, and they had to accept it, and finally there were as many as 60 people, resulting in the residence really couldn't accommodate it, so they had to expand the residence, and they had to be busy for a while.

However, the matter of accepting apprentices is still very serious, even if he is as easy-going as he is, he must not be careless, and Xiao Qing is a rigorous and self-disciplined character, so in the end, there are only three who can really become his personal disciples, in addition to the two mentioned above, there is Shangguan Yunli, who was adopted later......

After leaving for a while, when he saw the sword-shaped boulder from a distance, Yin Yunming's heartbeat still involuntarily accelerated

It's all because of the hazy feeling that I started twenty years ago.

At that time, he was only a teenager, and he couldn't understand that there was still an emotion in the world that could not be replaced by any emotion, that was the most joyful and at the same time the saddest emotion, only that when that woman appeared, what he had was a feeling that he had never had for his master, his brothers, or even for anyone, it was an irrepressible longing, an indelible desire to get close, so that his heart, which was still very immature at that time, could no longer calm down......

I remember that the woman in plain clothes and no powder appeared quietly in front of the master like that, holding a little pink jade doll that was as quiet as her, not crying or making trouble.

However, Yin Yunming also clearly remembered Master's face at that time, it was a look that had never appeared on his face before, whether it was surprise, sadness, or anger...... Anyway, there are no words to describe it properly, only to hear his tired voice as if he had exhausted all his strength,

"What are you doing here......?"

"Brother, the little sister knows that she has no shame to come to see you again, but the little sister is desperate now, I just ask you to save the child, save this innocent child......"

These were the only few words left of the woman in Yin Yunming's memory...... 2k reading web