When Dongfu heard this, his face immediately turned red. He had already found himself comfortable sparring with Ginseng Flower, but he had never squeaked. Whenever he practiced the sword, he saw the ginseng flower performing light skills in front of him, elegant as a fairy, and where the sword passed, he brought a burst of fragrant wind, which made him dizzy and swaying, and his heart was rippling. This period of sword practice time in the small garden every day has become a beautiful day for him to spend with the beautiful woman, and in the midst of the scattered ginseng flowers, he is always careful and gives in everywhere, for fear of hurting her a little fur. But there was no trace of concessions. Now that Mrs. San said the central matter, her face immediately turned red.

Mrs. San looked at it from the side, but she didn't know that he was blushing for such a secret infatuation, and only said that he was a little ashamed that he was hiding from the ginseng flower because of the practice of Xiangrang, so she stroked him with a smile and said, "What a kind child." Sanshenhua said with a smile: "I said, now that I practice swords every day, I am out of breath, but Dongfu is always calm and relaxed, so I am on the way!" ”

Dongfu saw that she didn't mean to blame, and his heart suddenly relaxed. He bowed to her deeply and said, "Dongfuneng's swordsmanship is improving, thanks to the sparring of Shen'er every day. Please receive a gift from Dongfu! Sanshenhua laughed and jumped behind Mrs. San, and said, "You have innate true qi, how can it be my credit, but I don't accept this gift." Xing'er came in with some fruits, and halfway through listening, she smiled and said, "What kind of gift is it?" Miss accompanies Dongfu to practice swords every day, there is no merit and hard work, how can you not stand it? I'll take it for you. Everyone laughed. Mrs. San said: "Dongfu, this competition, I'm tired of thinking, you go to rest, come to my room after washing, I have something to tell you in detail." ”

Dongfu returned to his room, naturally a little uneasy. I wonder what Mrs. San wants to say to herself? After a while, Apricot came to invite. Dongfu went to Mrs. San's house and saw that Sanshenhua had already sat on a chair upholstered with jujube satin. In the house, two yarn-woven fine-grained moth-proof lamps were lit, and a copper carbon basin with the heads of the four beasts was placed. Inside, there was a warm red charcoal fire. The red firelight was reflected on the pretty face of the scattered ginseng flower, like a layer of rouge, which looked even brighter. On this early winter night, the wind is whistling outside, but the house is warm.

When Mrs. San saw Dongfu come in, she hurriedly sat down. He also told the girl and the apricot around him to go to the fire by themselves, and they didn't care if they didn't hear the call. For a while, there were only three people left in the room: Mrs. San, Dongfu and Sanshenhua. Mrs. San didn't speak for a while, and looked at the carbon basin for a while. The room was silent, except for the occasional crackling of charcoal. After a while, Mrs. San said, "Dongfu, do you remember, one day I went to burn incense, split a few of you, and left alone to listen to the master talk about Zen?" Dongfu nodded. Naturally, he remembered. It was on the night of that day that Tofukuji Temple was destroyed by fire, and Master Hobo passed away from him.

Mrs. San said, "Actually, I didn't listen to the master talk about Zen. I was in the house, and I told the master about your background in detail. Dongfu heard an "ah" and stood up from his chair in surprise. Mrs. San took him by the hand and led him to sit down beside her. Only then did he say: "That's why the master only mentioned it to you later!" Dongfu remembered that Master had said, "I only learned about it recently", and he realized that Master had only learned about it after listening to what Mrs. San had said. And that night, I couldn't help but tell him. Master didn't know how he felt when he missed his parents and hoped to hear the news of his parents! It's just that why did the master say that he would not be able to know it in detail until the day when he had practiced martial arts? He had too many questions in his heart, but Mrs. San didn't wait for him to ask, just grabbed his hand and said: "The master has raised you for many years, and treats you like flesh and blood, and your kindness is like a mountain." Although he has passed away, he knows your life experience, and understands that even if he is gone, I will take good care of you and inform you about your biological parents. So I think the master also walked away with a smile, but you don't want to be sad about this matter anymore. Dongfu listened and remembered the days and nights with the master in the temple. Master Baofa treats him, how can he be described by the word master and apprentice! I didn't feel that my heart was blocked again.

Mrs. San sighed softly and said, "I know that you have too many questions in your heart, but I never dared to mention it to you because your skills were still shallow, and I was afraid that you would not be able to protect yourself." That is, to speak to the master, and to tell him not to talk to you in advance. Competing with you today, the true qi in your body can be used freely, even if one or two good hands come, they can't hurt you at will. About your life experience, I can now tell you one by one! ”

When Dongfu heard this, his heart was excited, and his heart was pounding hard. Mrs. San held his hand and said slowly: "My real name is San Liyu, and your mother's name is Wang Yufei. More than 40 years ago, your mother and I were only six or seven years old, but we encountered a war in the Ninghai area, and the people suffered and their lives were struggling. Your mother and I have lost loved ones and been displaced in the midst of war. When he was desperate, he was rescued by Hang Zhengping, the owner of the four villages of Yuzhu Villa. Since then, he has become a disciple of Yuzhu Villa. Yuzhu Villa was originally built by the owner Long Shiyang. Long Shiyang was a master of swordsmanship in the martial arts at that time, and he taught four disciples who were famous all over the world, and were known as the "Four Swordsmen of Yuzhu". Since the death of Long Shiyang, the owner of the village, Long Rancheng, inherited his father's business and continued to live in Yuzhu Villa, and the other three disciples each built a Yuzhu Villa, known as "East, West, North and South Four Yuzhu", all of which are located in the famous mountains and beautiful waters. The four owners unite as one to build a great cause. For a time, Yuzhu Villa had a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, and there were hundreds of disciples under each village. Your mother and I were both saved by the lord of Hangzhuang, so I studied under his disciples. The owner of Hangzhuang took pity on the two of us who were lonely and helpless, so he personally trained and taught me a set of "scattered flower sword techniques". Alas, it's hard to say anything about this past. Mrs. San couldn't help but sigh.

What is this like in the past? But the author and the judge were allowed to talk slowly.

It is said that San Liyu and Wang Yufei were rescued from the war by the owner of Hangzhuang, and it has been decades in the blink of an eye. The two have grown from panicked little girls to slim and chivalrous women.

Scattered Li Yu because of the "scattered flower sword technique" made elegant and powerful, because one of the tricks "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers" made it beautiful, but it hurt people in an instant, and was called "Scattered Flower Lady" by the people in the rivers and lakes. Wang Yufei's swordsmanship is weaker than that of San Liyu, but because of his beautiful eyebrows, gentle and lovely, and he likes to wear a white dress, he is beautiful and gentle, and he is called the "fairy in snow". San Li Yu is as old as Wang Yufei is two years old, the two came from the same place, and they learned art together, and grew up together in Yuzhu Villa, for decades, they are inseparable, and they are like biological sisters.