Chapter Twenty-Eight, The Beginning of It All

The seventh day of the seventh month, the day of great joy.

For this day, the entire Sword Casting Villa was lit up and down, the doors of all sizes were pasted with red happy characters, and the tables had already been placed neatly in the courtyard of the villa.

The red lantern was hung up early, and the firecrackers had already sounded in front of the door of the Sword Casting Villa, spreading throughout Tianyang City, and with the sound, it was the biggest joy of the day.

For what was going to happen today, Li Shaoyi got up very early, he didn't wait for dawn, he came to the courtyard early.

This day has finally come.

Even in the early morning of summer, it was somewhat cool, Li Shaoyi wore a cyan robe and walked slowly in the yard.

It's today.

Li Shaoyi said silently, thinking of getting married today, Li Shaoyi's heart inevitably fluctuated slightly.

Even if he didn't know much about the woman.

Even if he didn't want to do it at all.

But the novelty of facing such a major life event still makes him look forward to it.

"It's weird. Sensing his strange thoughts, Li Shaoyi sighed and couldn't help but say.

"Shaoyi, are you here so early?" With the sound of crutches hitting the ground, a gentle female voice sounded behind Li Shaoyi.

Li Shaoyi turned around and bowed to the elegant and dignified woman in front of him.

Li Shaoyi said: "My mother got up so early. ”

The woman smiled: "When my son gets married, I am afraid that I will oversleep and delay the big event." ”

Hearing the woman's words, Li Shaoyi smiled and said, "What's going on, my mother is still too worried." ”

The woman just said lightly, "I hope so." ”

Li Shaoyi knew what his mother was worried about, he didn't speak, and looked into the distance silently.

In the distance, Mount Mo towers, the summit of which is hidden among the clouds.

"Mother, I want to hear the story of Moshan again. ”

Li Shaoyi looked at Moshan and said suddenly.

The woman smiled in surprise and said, "Haven't you gotten tired of hearing it?" ”

Li Shaoyi looked at the woman, and he grinned at the corner of his mouth: "I want to listen to it again, and tell my children about it later." ”

Hearing Li Shaoyi's words, the woman's face showed a somewhat relieved look.

The woman looked at Li Shaoyi, she raised her hand and wanted to touch Li Shaoyi's head, but her hand froze slightly in mid-air and landed on his shoulder.

The woman continued: "More than a hundred years ago, Moshan was just an ordinary mountain, it was not black in its body, and there were countless flowers and trees planted on the mountain. ”

But one day, at the foot of Moshan, a man dressed in black came. ”

When he came to Moshan, the man was already seriously injured, his face was pale, but he still had an unstoppable momentum all over his body. ”

He dragged his injuries and walked towards the top of Moshan. ”

But his injuries were severe, and every step he took seemed to make him feel painful. ”

Despite the pain on his face, his eyes were unwavering. ”

Li Shaoyi listened intently to the story told by the woman, and at this time, he suddenly saw the tiny wrinkles on the woman's face.

When did it grow?

Li Shaoyi felt a slight pain in his heart, he became famous at a young age and forged a peerless sword, he should have been a high-spirited and young generation leader, but then a well-planned "hidden dragon position" almost made him a cripple.

During that time, he revealed that he had abandoned himself, but he had never paid attention to his mother.

He had complained to his mother about this marriage, but when did he learn about his mother's sadness in being in charge of Sword Casting Villa all these years.

Li Shaoyi's nose was sour, he blinked his eyes, and reorganized his emotions.

The woman didn't notice the change in Li Shaoyi, she continued to speak: "Finally, the man in black climbed the ink mountain, do you know what he saw?"

Li Shaoyi smiled, and he asked, "What did you see?" ”

The woman smiled and said, "He only sees the boundless sea of clouds, and he cannot see the mortal world under the clouds." ”

"He didn't have joy, he didn't disappoint, he just watched, looked at the white sky. ”

He placed himself on the top of the hill with his knife, which was as black as ink, glowing black in the sun, and it was very beautiful. ”

But the day after the man left Moshan, thunder fell from the sky and hit Moshan fiercely, and the earth fire caused by the thunder began to ravage Moshan, and the sky did not rain, and the civil wars continued. ”

The bluestone on the mountain gradually turned black, and countless trees withered, and since then Moshan was born, which is called "the mountain of calamity".

"This is the story of Moshan," the woman said with a soft smile.

Li Shaoyi then asked, "Mother, you have told this story many times, but you have never told me who the man in black is. ”

Li Shaoyi looked at the woman and said suspiciously: "And the treasure of our family is also a black knife." ”

The woman shook her head and said, "It's just a story and legend, that black knife is just the most famous masterpiece of the Li family's patriarch back then. ”

"The treasure of Sword Forge Villa is a black knife, this..."

Li Shaoyi just wanted to ask, but he endured it again.

"Back then, there was a ban on knives in the world, and no one was allowed to wear a knife on the street in the world, and the ancestor of Sword Casting Villa had cast this knife long before this, and because of the ban on knives, it could only be placed at home. ”

The woman looked at the sky, and she said to Li Shaoyi, who was pondering: "It's time for breakfast, if you really want to know, after tonight, the secret room behind the villa will naturally give you the answer, haven't you always wanted to go before, and when you become the owner of the Sword Casting Villa after tonight, you can go in at any time, why bother to ask me." ”

After saying this, the woman walked slowly into the house with a cane.

Listening to the sound of crutches that were gradually moving away, Li Shaoyi walked to the gate of the Sword Casting Villa.

Li Shaoyi pushed open the gate of Sword Casting Villa with all his might, and he saw the smoke rising from every house in the early morning in Zhuyang City in the distance, and he knew that everything was about to begin.

Also early in the morning, Don Juan received a wedding invitation from Sword Forge Villa.

The gilded font and the red paper all reveal the dignity of the owner, and the big happy words make people feel the excitement of the owner. Don Juan took a cursory look at the contents of the invitation, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"I sincerely invite Your Excellency to attend the wedding of Li Shaoyi, the owner of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa, and Ye Qingling, the young hall master of the Hanging Pot Jishi Hall..."

"The owner of Sword Casting Villa ......" Tang Juan silently read the words on the invitation, and there seemed to be a lot of sighs in his heart.

"Time flies. Don Juan opened the door and went downstairs.

The demon boy waited in the hall early, she was still the same as usual, her beautiful face was full of calm, from her body, you can feel an independent temperament, her whole body exudes a unique beauty.

The Knuckles King sitting beside her still had his eyes closed, revealing a look of indifference to everything.

But everyone knows what is going to happen today, and it is impossible not to pay attention to it, no matter who it is.

The wedding of the owner of Sword Forge Villa, and the undercurrent under the wedding - the rebirth of the rampant world.

Don Juan walked over to the demon boy and found a nearby spot to sit down.

"Where's the little girl?" asked Don Juan.

"I sent Tianyang Spy back last night, and no one can guarantee what will happen to this kind of thing. ”

The demon boy took a sip of tea and said.

"Very good. ”

Don Juan replied casually.

"Childe, are you going to attend Lord Li's wedding today?"

At this moment, beside Don Juan, a familiar voice sounded.

Don Juan turned around and saw the old storyteller he had seen earlier, and the girl in the green dress holding the piano behind him.

"yes. ”

Don Juan replied with a smile.

The storyteller said with a smile: "This big wedding was originally meant to be just a happy event between famous and decent families, but now, people in the entire rivers and lakes are rushing to the city of Zhuyang." ”

The old man said with a smile as he looked out the door.

On the street outside the door, although it is not a sea of people, it can be regarded as extremely lively, only to see the strangely dressed visitors from the Western Regions, and the bald monks in monk's robes walking side by side,

The burly man with a giant axe in his hand was pushing away the crowd around him, and walked towards the inn with a big slash, and a guard with a knife in an official uniform escorted a sedan chair in the direction of the Sword Casting Villa.

Taoist priests in navy blue robes, young knights in rows, and beggars in dirty clothes holding wooden sticks, the whole street suddenly became extraordinarily exciting.

Not to mention the merchants and hawkers, the people who come and go, just this scene in front of him also made Don Juan can't help but smack his tongue.

"I didn't see that in the past few days. ”

Don Juan said with a sigh.

The storyteller also smiled and nodded: "Childe thinks they are here to attend the wedding of Lord Li Zhuang?"

Don Juan looked at the old man's eyes, he also understood the meaning of the old man's words, and replied immediately: "Is it still going to run rampant?"

"Why not?"

The storyteller asked rhetorically, and then said: "Rampant in the world, if you don't steal treasures, you don't come to dangerous places, who doesn't want to catch him and force him to find out the treasures he stolen?"

Tang Juan looked at the monks who were gradually walking away, and he smiled: "Could it be that these monks and Taoists are the same?"

The old storyteller replied, "Is it a bad thing to punish adultery and eliminate evil?"

Don Juan nodded and sighed: "This is rampant in the world, and this time, I'm afraid he won't be able to go far." ”

The demon prince on the side knew the purpose of this trip, and when he saw that the number of people pouring in from Zhuyang City was increasing, he couldn't help but urge Tang Juan at the moment: "Start early." ”

Don Juan nodded, then got up and said goodbye to the old man.

The old storyteller said: "Today, the Sword Casting Villa is full of heroes, and I have to take my granddaughter with me, so that I can tell stories in the future, and I can also have some good jokes." ”

Tang Juan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "That's fine, if you don't dislike it, is my husband willing to walk with us?"

"The kid is new to the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid I don't know some of the rules of the rivers and lakes, and I ask the old man to teach him. ”

The storyteller waved his hand: "Childe's martial arts are exquisite, and if you can walk with a young talent like Childe, the old man also has a light on his face." ”

Don Juan laughed at the same time as the old man.

The girl in the green dress stood behind the old man with her head bowed, without saying a word. The demon boy looked at Don Juan, and seemed to be a little speechless.

The Finger King opened his eyes and glanced at the old man, as if he was thinking about something.

The old man smiled, but no one could tell what was in his heart.

The corners of Don Juan's mouth were raised, and his eyes flashed with a sly light.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, check out. ”

Don Juan shouted at the counter, and saw Zhang Lao Er running out of the back kitchen room.

"Tang Gongzi, you gave money and didn't eat yesterday, this meal is considered to be my invitation, you come back tomorrow, and I will make you a good meal for the second child." ”

Zhang Lao Er wiped the sweat on his head and said hurriedly.

"Although it is not as good as the rice of Sword Forge Villa, it is also in the mouth. ”

Zhang Lao Er thought about it and said quickly.

After listening to Zhang Laoer's words, Tang Juan smiled and said, "Thank you first, the shopkeeper." ”

"It's okay, it's okay" Zhang Danian hurriedly waved his hand.

Tang Juan smiled and said to the storyteller and the demon boy: "Time is good, let's talk while walking." ”