The old man kept whispering the words "Yu Lingbo", if he was a few dozen years younger, this would be extremely rude, but Ling Bo saw that his beard was white, seventy or eighty, and he had been here for twenty or thirty years, maybe he hadn't even heard of his father's name, and it didn't matter. She just said: "The younger generation is a small person in the Wudang faction, and the name is not enough to worry about." But how do I address my seniors? ”

The old man smiled bitterly, "I'm so down, I'm embarrassed to tell the children my name, but I'm a Mingjiao person, you can call me a Mingjiao person." There was a little pride in his words.

Ling Bo couldn't help but think of the suicide note that Yang Dingtian wrote to his mother, and said in his heart: "When this old man falls, it must be the time when Mingjiao is prosperous, and heroes and heroes are all aiming to help the world and the people and restore China, where did you expect this situation?" Afraid that he would be sad when he thought of Mingjiao, he changed the topic and said: "Ming, Ming senior, since you know that this is living water and can lead to the cold pool outside, why have you been trapped here for decades?" If you don't go out, I think you're also a good martial artist! ”

That Mingjiao smiled bitterly: "The little girl's vision is good, the old man does know how to do martial arts, but unfortunately there is a shortcoming, that is, I have been afraid of water since I was a child, presumably my Hun family also calculated this, so he designed to send me to the water to drown me, I didn't expect that I was disheartened and did not struggle, but my body floated up and went ashore along the water, but after decades of cold and humid air, the pain in these legs has long been numb, and I can't stand up, so how can I talk about going out." ”

Ling Bo couldn't believe that the old man had fallen to such a point, it was his wife who did it, and he blurted out, "How can you and her be so vicious, how can you harm your life if you don't want to live and leave?" ”

The old man glanced at her again and said with a wry smile: "It's also my fault, my humble family is much younger than me, and her beauty is incomparable, I married her, and I don't like her to show her face very much." She is also a woman from a family of rivers and lakes, so naturally she is not angry, and she wants to reconcile with me. But not only did I not agree, but I also made a mistake to get to this point, and I am also to blame. ”

Ling Bo heard that the old man was still defending his wife to such an extent, and he must have loved her very deeply. remembered that when Zhang Cuishan taught her to learn calligraphy when she was a child, she had learned a poem by Jin Ren, and unconsciously read it, "Ask the world, what is love?" Straight religion promises life and death. There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times. Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. You should have a saying, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who does the shadow go to? ”

Mingjiao sighed: "Good words, good words, but if I had understood what love was earlier, why did I do this?" ”

Ling Bo couldn't help asking, "What does that Ming senior think'?" ”

Mingjiao said lightly: "Naturally, I want the other party to live better than myself, instead of blindly treating it as a bird in a golden cage?" Don't you see that the golden house is still there, but Chen Ajiao is claustrophobic in the Changmen Palace? ”

Ling Bo said with a smile: "The old-timers have extraordinary knowledge, but unfortunately I still don't know much, I only know that there is kindness and revenge." I don't know if I can get out alive today, so I simply told the Ming seniors about the regrets in my heart, one is that I failed to avenge my mother, and the other is that I still haven't returned Aunt Ji's nurturing grace, and the third is. I didn't meet my dad in anger. ”

Mingjiao people were slightly surprised, the first two are easy to understand, but why can't the father and daughter meet, if it is said that external forces forcibly intervene, it doesn't look like this female doll's expression. People pay attention to fate between people, like the two of them have never met, and the bottom of the valley has only known each other for an hour, although the old man has not seen a living person for decades to talk to someone to confide in, it is rare for Yu Lingbo to have a ghostly personality, but today he is extremely honest.

The Mingjiao people thought for a while and said: "The little girl is not a member of my Mingjiao, in fact, I accepted a righteous daughter in my early years, she fell in love with a man, and she made a bad relationship with the entire Mingjiao, and almost no one drank her wine when she got married, could it be that you are the same?" ”

"It's not." Ling Bo has never experienced love, so he is not annoyed when he hears this, "I don't have anyone I like, I don't see my father because I am afraid that I will embarrass Mingjiao when I see him, and second, I have some resentment in my heart." As he spoke, he told the story of Yu Lianzhou who didn't save her back then, and her angry mother took her to Chizhou. After listening to the cause and effect, Mingjiao people also sighed: "Your father, it's also a thought difference, it's ridiculous that people are all fans of the authorities, and when they were young, they even felt that people were determined to win the day, and only when they tasted the bitterness did they know that they regretted it." But it was too late to regret it then. ”

As they were talking, there was a sudden sound of an eagle, and Mingjiao smiled and said: "I am worried that there is no good food to greet my friends!" Before Ling Bo could react, he saw that the Ming sectarian picked up a handful of peach pits, flicked his fingers, and knocked down the vulture that flashed by, and the old man was still very sorry, "This thing is not delicious, but it's a pity that it's not a pigeon!" Saying that, he moved his body with difficulty to pick it up, where could Ling Bo see the old man working so hard, he got up and walked a few steps to pick up the vulture, she grew up on the island, and she carried a weapon on her body, and she was not a problem with plucking and roasting meat. When she looked up, she saw a peach tree that was not tall but still had peaches, and was greatly surprised, and the Mingjiao people seemed to see it, and said with a smile: "The legend of Kunlun Mountain is the residence of the Queen Mother of the West, and I don't know why the peach is abundant here in all seasons, otherwise the old man would not have been able to go into the water to catch fish all these years, and he would have starved to death." ”

Although Ling Bo was peaceful when he heard this, he felt a burst of sentimentality when he sounded like this, and when the two of them ate the bird meat, he took the initiative to say: "Ming senior, the younger generation sees that your rheumatism is already very powerful, and in a few years, I am afraid that your limbs will be so sore that you can't move, why don't we gamble, I have good water quality, and I will swim outside from here with you on my back." ”

Na Mingjiao didn't look surprised when he heard this, but smiled bitterly: "Haven't you thought of a way all these years?" But the flow of this underground river is not a river, lake and sea, it is the most cold, and the direction of the water flow cannot be judged. When I was still able to move, I used to tie driftwood and try to float out, but not once did I not get scratched, and if I hadn't been young at that time, I would have fed the fish. ”

This is all a fact, it is said that Kunlun Mountain and other places are extremely cold, there should not be karst caves, but there is a person in the previous generation of sect masters who is good at tunneling and feels that many things have to be left behind, so there is this secret road, and the later and deeper it is, it is connected with the water of the cold pool, forming a canyon similar to the south, but generally the dark river has an entrance and no exit, and there is an extremely rare retreat here.

After Ling Bo heard this, he was also sullen for a while, there was a hole, but unfortunately it was a hundred feet high, no matter how good the gecko skill was, the manpower was limited and he couldn't get out, and there was a dark river below, and it was difficult to swim out, it was really a dilemma, could it be that she wanted to accompany this old man here, and finally died of rheumatism?

Passing the chapter, tomorrow should be a fierce battle between the six major factions of the Cassia Sect.

(End of chapter)