Hu Wanggui said: "Not bad. However, as the saying goes, 'the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it', the hidden dangers of Shaolin have disappeared, and the four villas have become the number one thorn in the eye and the thorn in the flesh of the golden people. These annuities came to the door in numbers, both soft and hard, to serve their teachers and serve their court. ”

Bai Yixue has been seeing people who look like Jinting officials coming to the villa from time to time, and every time after having a secret conversation with the master, they either leave angrily or return disappointed. Every time Ginting's lobbyists left, Master was mostly worried for many days, looking worried. In the past, he didn't know why, Hu Wanggui didn't take the initiative to talk about it, and it was inconvenient for him to ask, but at this time, Fang knew that Master had been coerced and lured by Jin Ting all these years, and Jin Ren had always acted domineeringly, Hu Wanggui said it lightly, but the pressure on his body must be as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Hu Wanggui continued: "Originally, there was a sa lion camel in the Eagle Workshop, which was difficult enough, and in recent years, there has been a skyscraper king in Jinting who has become a master of the country, who is deeply appreciated by Wan Yanliang and gradually takes power. The Ferris King City Mansion is both deep and ruthless, Xue'er, on the territory of the Jinren, the days of living under the fence are getting more and more difficult. With a "grunt", he drank the wine in his cup in one gulp, and there was a deep melancholy between his eyebrows.

Bai Yixue was ashamed and said, "The disciple can't share the worries of the master, it's really incompetent. Pondering: "The senior monks of the Shaolin faction do not care about secular affairs, and they have been enshrined by the Jin people, and the master is prestigious, as if he is the leader of the northern heroes." The King of Heaven coerced him in every possible way to surrender and ask him to submit, so as to control the entire northern martial arts, and his intention could not be clearer. Master, his forbearance is only as good as the monks of Shaolin Temple. ”

Hu Wanggui smiled and said, "You are young after all, how can I blame you?"

Bai Yixue said: "Master, since this skyscraper king is pressing so step by step, the situation is not what it used to be, why don't we just leave?"

Hu Wanggui said slowly: "This skyscraper king is scheming, he has expected it a long time ago, and the coercion is tight, maybe one day I will really slip away." A year ago, the king of the skyscrapers came to me and said that if I left the snow-capped mountains without permission, he would destroy all the large and small sects of the northern and middle-earth martial arts. ”

Bai Yixue was shocked with an "ah", thinking that this skyscraper king was really insidious and vicious, so that the master thought of the survival of fellow martial artists, and he did not dare to leave the snow mountain half a step without permission. Then I thought: Master was threatened by the Jin people, trapped in the villa, unable to move at all, and in the rivers and lakes, there has always been a lot of criticism about the master's drowning in the north, and others have no way to know the hidden situation in the meantime, and the master has no way to defend himself for his own wrongs. The pressure that the master has endured over the years from fellow martial artists is only afraid that the pressure from the King of Jinting is much greater. Thinking of this section, he stared at Hu Wanggui's not generous shoulders, only to know that the burden on his shoulders was really heavy.

Hu Wanggui picked up a piece of mutton, stopped moving, and looked at it in a daze, and sighed: "Now I am a fish and a knife, and I really can't do anything." Only by waiting for this winter's simmering cold meeting, I will work with you Mu Shibo, Zhong Shibo and Lu Shibo to conspire with a good plan. ”

Bai Yixue said: "Yes." He knelt on the ground and said, "Master, the disciple has done something to betray the master, and I ask the master to punish him!"

Hu Wanggui smiled slightly, brushed his beard and said, "You get up and speak." Bai Yixue then said that he sought medical treatment for hundreds of miles, and that he had to teach Suqin swordsmanship, and finally said that he was harmed by Tang Weeping, and before he died, he taught him all the magic skills in his body for decades, and his heart was sore, and he couldn't cry.

After hearing this, Hu Wanggui was shocked in his heart, and said: "Xue'er, you are in such a rough situation, your life is in danger, what do you care about those false rituals? Bai Yixue stretched out her arm as she spoke.

Hu Wanggui finished taking the pulse, but felt that the pulse of Baiyi Xue was smooth and powerful, and the essence of the internal force was pure and majestic, and the result was not what it used to be, so he couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, and said: "Xue'er, I can't imagine that your predecessors are so loved by Mengbaili predecessors, and you have such a creation. Bai Yixue listened, thinking that Baili was dyed in peace, but he also died of hatred, tears couldn't help but flow, and then he thought that Baili Quanzhi had a lot of complaints about the four major mountain villas, even the master was no exception, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart, and asked cautiously: "Master, are you...... Do you also recognize Baili seniors?"

Hu Wanggui shook his head slightly, and said: "Baili's predecessor returned from Empress Dowager Wei to the south decades ago, how can I meet his old man as a teacher? Yan Yan's face was full of regret.

Bai Yixue listened, and knew that the master had no prejudice against Baili Dyeing, and his heart was a little wider. Hu Wanggui sighed: "Baili is lonely, not bound by the world, and is a master among his predecessors, but although the rivers and lakes are wide and the mountains and forests are deep, he can't allow his old man to be alone, which is really sighing." Alas, everything is at the end of everything, everything is dust, the world of flowers, but a handful of fine sand. ”

Bai Yixue choked and said, "If it weren't for Baili's seniors to save me, I would ...... This little life of mine ...... It's long gone. The disciple was deeply gracious, but he ...... But ...... "couldn't hold back the tears like rain."

Hu Wanggui's expression was gloomy, and he said: "Xue'er, the relationship between Baili's predecessors and my four major mountain villas can be described as very deep, and you have this creation, which can also be said to be due to the will of heaven." Standing up, he led Bai Yixue to the front of the middle hall of the main hall, pointed to the middle-aged man in the painting, and said: "Xue'er, this is the master of the Feng Ancestor of this door, and his old man's name is 'falling' and 'asking'." Bai Yixue hurriedly bowed to the ground.

After bowing, the white-clothed snow stared at the pale yellow portrait, the wind in the painting asked a book in his hand, was reading by candle night, his face showed a slight smile of heart-melting, the god was beautiful, thinking that Fengluo asked that year was from Tao Yuanming's poems, and realized a set of earth-shattering ghosts and gods' unparalleled swordsmanship, and looked at this painting again today, the painting has not changed, but the mood has been very different from the past, and the blood can't help but boil under contemplation, and the body can't help but tremble slightly.

The master and apprentice sat down again. Hu Wanggui drank a glass of wine and said slowly: "'A flower is divided into four leaves, and the same qi is connected with branches. 'The four mountain villas are in the same vein, and what the predecessors of Baili said is true. Back then, Master Fengzu ordered his four major disciples to go to Tiannan and Haibei, although it was Lu Zhongping's way, but at that time, the Jin people invaded southward, and he also had the intention of letting the four disciples spread out and wait for the time to move. Our Xuanyuan Ancestor Rin obeyed the orders of the Wind Ancestor and chose such a bitter cold place to create the Snow Mountain Sect. ”

Bai Yixue took out the "Jinlan Notebook" that she had always cherished in her arms, and respectfully handed it to Hu Wanggui. When he saw this book again, he thought of the death of the human piano, and his heart was sad and he wanted to cry.

As soon as the lights flickered, Hu Wanggui picked up the book of "Jinlan Notebook", and slowly flipped through it with the light. This turn has been more than an hour, and Bai Yixue saw that the master was sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, sometimes dazed, and sometimes unable to lower his tongue, obviously in a complicated mood. He didn't dare to make a sound, and sat silently on the side.

Bai Yixue got up and picked the wick three times, and finally forgot to return to the last page. He closed the book and looked at the fire in front of him. It wasn't until Granny Rui walked into the house that the wine and food were cold, and she took it to the kitchen to heat it up, and she came back to her senses and sighed: "I have heard all about this book before, and when I look at it today, I know that the volume of this book is vast, broad and profound, and it is as it is! All the four hundred and seventeen sects in the rivers and lakes, no matter how big or small, strong or weak, are all missing. What is even more rare is to comment on the rights and wrongs of a martial arts, and all of them are based on the same category of martial arts of other families, or even different types of martial arts, and submerge them, 'Extend it, touch the class and grow, and the world's ability is complete!'"

Bai Yixue said: "Exactly." Mr. Baili said that "Jinlan Notebook" is a masterpiece since the Chinese martial arts. The reason why it is a strange book is that it is strange in the four words "all-inclusive", which can be "accommodated", and can also be solved as a "fusion" that integrates and penetrates. ”

Hu Wanggui nodded and said: "Back then, the three of them thought about it, I don't know how many cold and summer they had experienced, and they worked hard to make this great system. If it weren't for Jiang Bishu and Jiang's predecessors sacrificing their lives to protect each other, I am afraid that they would have already fallen into the hands of traitors, and a bloody storm in martial arts would be inevitable. After a pause, he asked, "Xue'er, do the Three Masters of the Western Regions know that the predecessors of Baili have passed this book on to you?"

Bai Yixue slowly shook her head and said, "Since the farewell of Baoshan, there is no news of the Three Uniques of the Western Regions, maybe seeing that there is no hope of seizing the book, he has already gone west." "I thought in my heart: "Baili's predecessors said that I also have a senior uncle, named Yan Wangyan, who has taken refuge in the Divine Eagle Fang, and this matter is mostly true." Master hasn't mentioned this person in all these years, and I must be very sad about it, so I still don't mention it. ”

Hu Wanggui said in a deep voice: "The Three Western Regions are by no means people who are willing to give up, once they learn the whereabouts of the "Jinlan Notebook", they will definitely come to rob it. As the saying goes, 'it's easy to dodge with an open gun, but it's hard to defend against a hidden arrow', well, it's a bit tricky. ”

Bai Yixue thought of the three desperate stalkers of the Western Regions, and was slightly shocked in her heart, and said, "How can this be good?"

Hu Wanggui said: "This book is co-authored by the three masters of Fengzu, and it has been passed down through hardships to this day, which is not easy, and we have no right to deal with it." In a few months, the cold will come, and at that time, please Zhong Shibo, Mu Shibo, and Lu Shibo to consult and think of a proper way not to let this book fall into the hands of traitors. ”

Bai Yi Xue said happily: "This is very good. ”

Hu Wanggui raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is Liu Yi really still alive?" I also said that these remnants of pseudo-Qi have long disappeared. ”

Bai Yixue said: "Yes." "I told you about my encounter with the Eight Sages of Shun Geng, and the rebellion that occurred in the love sect later. Hu Wanggui praised: "When Fang Pei was young, his eyes were bright, and he was a shrewd child at first glance. Now he is a strong enemy, brave and strategic, and remarkable. Hehe. He also said: "Punishing the evil and promoting the good, hoeing the strong and the weak, is the righteousness of our generation, Liu Yi is such a chaotic minister and thief, disaster to the country and the people, bumped into the categorical politeness, cutting the grass and eradicating the root is clean." Xue'er, you have done a good job, and I am very pleased to be a teacher. ”

Bai Yixue said: "Master's teachings, the disciples did not dare or forget. ”