Former glory
The Divine Sword Villa was destroyed overnight, although Xie Xiaofeng endured nothing and never said it, but it was inevitable that melancholy thoughts would arise in his heart.
"Another jug of wine?" Xie Xiaofeng pointed to the wine jug in Shen Yifei's other hand, which looked full, and the mud seal had not been touched.
"Nature is still yours." Shen Yifei took the opportunity to give him this pot of wine.
"......" Xie Xiaofeng paused, but instead of borrowing it, he raised the wine in his hand and glanced at it. Since ancient times, getting drunk has relieved a thousand sorrows, but obviously now is not the time, Xie Xiaofeng took two more sips and dropped the wine jug, "Don't drink it, when the Xiaoyao Hou is extinguished, I will have a good drink again?" ”
"I don't drink." Shen Yifei was not moved by what he said, and his voice was still as calm.
"Eh, you're really boring, most of the people in the rivers and lakes are helpless and lonely, except for women and wine, and you don't want anything, so what's the point of your life?" Xie Xiaofeng teased with a little wine.
Shen Yifei said, "It's good if I have a sword." The sword on his back made a sword sound, as if in response, "It's good if I have you"
"Can you eat a sword?"
"A sword protects the people you want to protect."
Xie Xiaofeng paused, and subconsciously looked at his Buddha light sword, "Brother Yifei, haven't we made a move for a long time?" ”
"Don't fight."
"Why? Don't you always pester me on weekdays? ”
Shen Yifei raised his chin slightly and looked ahead.
As soon as Xie Xiaofeng looked up, he looked at the woman in white in the moonlight.
The woman in white was Murong Hongxiu.
"Childe ......"
Shen Yifei left at this moment, deliberately giving space to these two people.
Xie Xiaofeng was still sitting on the doorrail, stroking the sword body, as if recalling the conversation with Shen Yifei, and when he saw that Murong Hongxiu had already arrived in front of him, he asked, "Miss Hongxiu, but you have something to find me?" But his gaze was still on the sword.
Murong Hongxiu nodded, and knelt in front of Xie Xiaofeng the next moment.
"Miss Hongxiu, why is this?" Xie Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, stopped his hand that was still touching the sword body, but did not raise his head.
"Hongxiu is guilty." Murong Hongxiu's voice trembled a little, and there was a faint sound of sobbing.
"What's the sin of Miss Hongxiu?" Xie Xiaofeng looked at Murong Hongxiu who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were complicated, and he wanted to see her through and see through what she was thinking.
Murong Hongxiu bit her lower lip, but she didn't speak.
"What the Murong family did was not done by Miss Hongxiu." Xie Xiaofeng said lightly, and then began to look at his sword again, could it be that Shen Yifei's words made him think of something?
Murong Hongxiu was stunned for a moment, "Childe knows? ”
"The Murong family has a big business, under normal circumstances, where would they get involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, if it weren't for the treasure of Jinpeng, how could they send Miss Hongxiu to investigate the destruction of the Zhang Mansion? Since Miss Hongxiu could know that the Divine Sword Villa had been destroyed in such a short period of time, if she hadn't known in advance, she would not have been able to arrive so quickly from the Murong family to the Divine Sword Villa. There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"Since Childe knows ......" Murong Hongxiu was very surprised and stared at Xie Xiaofeng.
"As I said, what the Murong family did has nothing to do with Miss Hongxiu." Xie Xiaofeng didn't want to say much about this.
"Childe ......"
"It's just that the Murong family is quite ambitious, even if Miss Hongxiu is kind to the subordinates, it is impossible to ignore the subordinates."
"I know," Murong Hongxiu said, "I just want to spare my father's and mother's lives when the time comes, so that they can die well." ”
Xie Xiaofeng nodded, "Xiaofeng, I don't like to kill people, if it weren't for the real threat to Xiaofeng's beloved things, naturally I wouldn't do it, Hongxiu girl is quite cool on the ground, please hurry up." ”
After saying that, Xie Xiaofeng picked up Murong Hongxiu.
Murong Hongxiu said, "Now that the Divine Sword Villa has been destroyed, how do the old and young women and Confucian sons of the Divine Sword Villa plan to settle it?" ”
"I have written to Duan Lang to inform Duan Lang, after all, Southwest Dali is also a hero, even if Xiaoyao Hou has the intention to infringe, the Duan family can protect one or two."
Murong Hongxiu nodded, "But the southwest is far away, Hongxiu thinks that his martial arts are not weak, and he hopes to go to escort his uncle to the southwest." ”
"Since Miss Hongxiu has a heart, it's so good."
There was no word for a night, and the next day dawned.
Once upon a time, Shenjian Mountain was also like Wudang Mountain, which was the place where people who used swords in the world longed for it.
Now, the former glory of Excalibur Villa has collapsed.
Even on the top of Shenjian Mountain, the stone sword that was seven zhang long and pierced into the sky was only half of it.
Who can return it to the glory of yesteryear.
The hegemony of many years of achievements is just a flower of the eye, and the geese have no trace, leaving only the yellow flowers of yesterday.
In the past, all this has become a legend, maybe some people pity, some people reflect on why there is such a result, or they may be able to gloat, and more things are not about themselves.
But there will always be a group of people who will remember and wait for him to make a comeback.
At this moment, the morning light is faint, and wisps of clouds and mist like cotton wool linger in Shenjian Mountain.
This veil has re-given the Sword God Mountain a mystery.
At the foot of Shenjian Mountain, Xie Guanying, who was already showing twilight, raised his head and glanced at Shenjian Villa, and for a while, he was stunned and tired, like he had been old for ten years.
And Xie Xiaofeng also glanced at it, and comforted, "Dad, one day, I will regain the past glory of the Divine Sword Villa." ”
Xie Guanying sighed slightly, waved his hand, and walked away without looking back, "It's nothing, after all, the foundation I built by myself will be ruined in one fell swoop, and it will inevitably be a little regretful, but if it's gone, it's gone, as long as you're safe, it's more important than anything else." ”
Although Xie Xiaofeng didn't say it, Xie Guanying had lived half his life, so he naturally knew what the former was going to do.
Xie Xiaofeng was silent for a while, then grinned, "Dad, don't worry, Xie Guanying's son is not so easy to die." ”
Xie Guanying glared at Xie Xiaofeng and said cruelly, "No matter what, when we meet again, if you lack arms and legs, don't blame Lao Tzu for beating you." ”
Xie Xiaofeng snorted and nodded heavily.
Xie Guanying stood beside Tang Hui and Murong Hongxiu, and behind him were the surviving women and children of the Divine Sword Villa.
Xie Xiaofeng looked at Tang Hui and Murong Hongxiu, feeling that his shoulders were extremely heavy, and he wanted to go in person, but 1 was entangled in everything and couldn't get out, so he had to entrust this important task to the two girls, he was very grateful in his heart, and bowed with his fists, "My father and the people of Shenjian Villa, please leave you." ”
Murong Hongxiu nodded.
And Tang Hui was very polite, glanced at him, and said angrily, "It's okay, it's all so familiar, and you want to give this girl this set, do you want to be so hypocritical?" ”
This time to go to Shuntian Mansion must be more auspicious, and although Tang Hui has unique martial arts and is proficient in the secret weapons of the Tang Sect, she may be able to help a lot, but she is eccentric and difficult to control, so let her go to Shuntian Mansion for fear of more accidents, and it will be a disservice, so it is better to let her and Murong Hongxiu escort Xie Guan together.