In the early morning of winter, Huashan is still covered with heavy snow, and after all the people of Wanma Villa are ready, Lianyuncheng will carry Xueqing to the carriage, and the group will go to Mount Emei.

It's just that as soon as I got out of Huashan, I saw a person standing not far in front of me, waiting from a distance.

The snow was heavy, and the wind was blowing tightly, and the big guys couldn't see the appearance of this person clearly, thinking that the enemy was coming, so they all stood in fright.

Lian Yuncheng got off the carriage and strode over, and when he came to see it, he was the head of Qiuya.

When the head of Qiuya saw Lian Yuncheng coming, he immediately used his light skills to move forward a little, and Lian Yuncheng immediately followed.

"Lian Yuncheng, are you going directly to Wudang Mountain to seek revenge?"

"No, I have to send my senior sister back to Emei first, and I am planning other things."

"Oh, you used the Qingcheng Peerless Heaven Style last night, I forgot to ask you, how many moves have you practiced now in this Qingcheng Absolute Heaven Style?"

"The twelfth move, why is the head of Autumn Cliff interested in this."

Qiu Ya was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and whispered to himself: "The twelfth move, since the Qingcheng faction founded the Qingcheng Peerless Style, there seems to be only one person who has practiced the twelfth move. You've practiced the twelfth move, not bad, not bad. The twelfth move, and the other move is to cut the sky. ”

Lian Yuncheng saw what Qiu Ya was muttering in secret, thinking that he was asking himself, so he said loudly: "Head of Qiu Ya, what are you talking about!" ”

Qiu Ya smiled, "It's nothing, it's nothing. You're got a good knife, but you have a name? ”

"Darkiron Sky Slashing Knife!" Lian Yuncheng replied.

"Xuantie Sky Cutting Knife, Heaven Cutting Knife?"

He spoke and began to talk to himself, and then left in an instant.

"Studying martial arts? Interesting, what's the point? Looking at the back of Qiu Ya leaving, Lian Yuncheng unconsciously calmed down.

"Boss, it's time for us to go." Zhao Hongyan rode over on a horse, saw Lian Yuncheng standing there alone and said loudly.

Lian Yuncheng went back with Zhao Hongyan, and then found Xiaofeng and Xiaochen.

"Master, what's the matter?" Xiaofeng and Xiaochen asked suspiciously at the same time.

"You haven't apprenticed yet, and I'm not your master for the time being."

The two of them couldn't help but feel a little helpless, and Lian Yuncheng looked at them and smiled.

"Looking for you two is something to tell you, I still have some small things to deal with, you go first, and I will chase you when the time comes. This trip back to Mount Emei is a long way, the mountain is high and the road is slippery and extremely difficult to walk, you have to take care of Aunt Xueqing, you know? ”

The two of them nodded at the same time, and then asked at the same time: "Master, where are you going!" ”

"You have a place to go, you can go back."

.......

The snow is flying, and a man and a horse are walking alone between heaven and earth.

Carrying a single knife, brazen to the world.

Lian Yuncheng, who is entangled in mundane affairs all the time, plans to be himself this time, he said that he is going to do a small thing, but in fact there is nothing, he just wants to ride a horse quietly and run alone.

The direction is that, don't think about it, where you go is that, where you go is where it is convenient.

Walking and walking, I gradually drifted away along the way, and unconsciously crossed the Yellow River and arrived at the boundary of Henan.

Along the way, Lian Yuncheng was very entangled in his heart, it stands to reason that the enemy he has been looking for to kill his father has appeared, and he should be happy.

However, he was not happy at all, for no other reason, it was all Yuqing.

Yuqing is now in Wudang Mountain, how is she? I'm afraid I'm very happy to meet my master and brother again.

Lian Yuncheng couldn't help but think of Yuqing when he thought about it, and suddenly he missed Yuqing very much. However, thinking of what Yu Nian said, Lian Yuncheng shook his head suddenly, as if he wanted to get rid of all his worries.

Walking and walking, seeing that it was not far from Songshan Mountain, Lian Yuncheng thought about it and immediately went to Shaolin Temple.

It was freezing early in the morning, and the wind was blowing, making people's faces hurt, as if it was not the wind, but knives.

In front of the Shaolin Temple, Lianyuncheng dismounted and patted the door.

The one who opened the door was a little novice, not very old, and his small round bare head looked very cute.

"Donor, what are you doing?"

"Little Master, please report it, Lian Yuncheng passed by here to meet the abbot of Zhengkong."

The little master was stunned for a moment, and then said, "The abbot of Zhengkong is not in the temple, please go back." ”

"Not in the temple?"

"Then the Master of Justice is here."

Xiao Shami scratched his head and asked, "The Master of Justice is not here, who are you looking for, donor?" ”

"The two masters are gone, where the hell have they gone?" Lian Yuncheng was a little puzzled, but the little master couldn't wait.

Pushing the door and saying, "If the donor is okay, please go back." ”

Lian Yuncheng hurriedly blocked the door and said, "Dare to ask the little master, which master is in your temple?" ”

The little master is an innocent character, looking very stable, he scratched his head and thought for a while, and then said: "Master Zhengdao seems to be in the temple, otherwise I will help you inform it." ”

Lian Yuncheng nodded hurriedly, and Xiao Shami smiled unconsciously when he looked at Lian Yuncheng's appearance, and then closed the door and left.

Standing in front of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, looking at the surrounding scenery, Lian Yuncheng's heart couldn't help but calm down.

However, the time of a stick of incense has passed, and no one has come out to speak. At this moment, the weather is freezing and the winter snow is flying, Lian Yuncheng can't wait any longer, and he has to lock the door again when he walks forward.

At this time, only the sound of footsteps could be heard. Then the gate of Shaolin Temple was fully opened, and the master of the righteous path strode over with an apologetic face.

"Amitabha, even the head of the house has arrived, and the poor monk has missed the welcome, sin, sin."

Lian Yuncheng hurriedly returned the salute. The righteous path master looked at Lian Yuncheng alone, and hurriedly asked, "Even the head of the sect came alone?" ”

Lian Yuncheng nodded.

"It's cold outside, please come in."

The group arrived at the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Lian Yuncheng took the hot tea offered by the righteous path master, and then said, "Master, it's polite. Why aren't the abbots of Zhengkong and the Master of Justice in the temple? ”

The righteous path master looked at Lian Yuncheng in surprise, and then said, "Oh, Senior Brother Zhengkong and Senior Brother Justice went to the Wudang Sect to attend the funeral of the Boundless Dao Chief, don't even the head of the sect know about it?" ”

"The funeral of the Boundless Dao Chief?" Lian Yuncheng was silent, and then said: "Lian Mou has been outside these days, and the head of Guang Quantum may have invited Lian Mou, but the disciples haven't sent the letter yet." ”

The Master of the Righteous Path was silent, and then said, "Even the great master is not right in this way. ”

"Oh, why did the Master say that?"

"This funeral is not the same as a happy event. The happy event is to inform distant relatives and neighbors, friends and brothers, but everyone who can be informed should be called again, and everyone will be lively together. But this funeral is different, the host's family will never inform the Quartet of the funeral, and those who know about it will ask when and when it will be, and then it will be over. ”

"It turns out that there are still so many doorways, thank you master for your guidance" Lian Yuncheng said, but his face didn't seem to care about these things at all.

Master Zhengdao naturally found out on the side, and he said: "Amitabha, even the head of the family is not troubled, if you take Lao Ke as a friend, you might as well say that you know about Lao Gao." ”

Lian Yuncheng sighed, and there was more helplessness in his eyes.