Qin Fangpei said: When his ancestor was ordered to go south, when he passed by Yandang Mountain, he sighed that his ten thousand peaks competed for power, and the sun was overhanged, which was a place of great victory in the world, so he stopped and founded Cangjia Mountain Villa in Nanyan. The patriarch took a long way, recruited disciples, taught them martial arts, and in a hurry, the villa became more and more prosperous in a few years. The Yandang area was originally entrenched in a drama thief surnamed Ji, who made a living by robbing homes and houses. Among the disciples of the patriarch, most of them are local young and strong villagers, and after they practiced martial arts, they repeatedly resisted the thieves surnamed Ji and their henchmen, so that they could no longer fish the villagers and act recklessly.

The thief surnamed Ji was humiliated, and one day he came to Cangjia Villa alone to duel with his ancestor. The two of them went back and forth, fighting fiercely for more than 200 rounds, and the patriarch stabbed them seriously with a sword. The thief surnamed Ji fell to the ground and begged for mercy, vowing not to step into Yandang Mountain half a step again. The patriarch was kind-hearted, so he spared his life, only breaking his pipa bone, so that he could no longer do evil.

Unexpectedly, the kindness of the ancestor back then laid the root of the curse. After more than 20 years, suddenly someone came to Nanyan, claiming to be Ji Feng, who was the descendant of the thief who had disappeared for many years, and came to the door today to avenge his father's revenge with a sword.

The patriarch had passed away at that time, and the owner of Cangjia Villa was Lu Jingyin. The son of the enemy came to the door, and Lu Jingyin took over as a substitute. The fight between the two was as fierce as the one back then, but the victory and defeat were very different. It turned out that after the drama thief surnamed Ji fled to other places, he inadvertently got a rare martial arts secret. His pipa bone was broken, and his martial arts had been completely lost, and he could not recover any more, so he ordered his son Ji Feng to devote himself to practicing the exquisite swordsmanship in the secret of martial arts. After more than ten years, Ji Feng grew up, and since he promised that his swordsmanship was unparalleled in the world, he went up the mountain to seek revenge for his father.

Ji Feng's practice of this set of swordsmanship is indeed outstanding, and his martial arts attainments are already above his father back then, and Lu Jingyin has only obtained the master's eighty-percent true inheritance. Ji Feng endured it for many years, in order to let out a breath of evil qi that had accumulated in his chest, seeing that Lu was faintly injured under his sword, but he was not in a hurry to kill the killer, and said proudly, as long as it is a person in Cangjia Villa, no matter who it is, no matter how many people there are, as long as he can defeat him, the feud between the two families can be written off, otherwise Cangjia Villa will move out of Nanyan and will never be allowed to enter the country.

Ji Feng was conceited that the sword was invincible, and his original intention was only to humiliate Lu Jingyin before expelling him. However, he only said that he had no last resort, but he didn't want to have a martial arts master hidden in Cangjia Villa, and that was Lu Jingyin's wife. Mrs. Lu is also from a martial arts family, and after she married Lu Jingyin, the couple Luan Feng and Ming, were extremely affectionate. In their spare time, Mrs. Lu and Lu Jingyin created a set of swordsmanship, and the combination of the two swords of the husband and wife can be described as exquisite, but no one in the rivers and lakes knows about it.

The couple was deeply affectionate, how could Mrs. Lu stand idly by when she saw her husband in such a crisis? She ignored that she was pregnant, and immediately joined forces with Lu Jingyin to resist Ji Feng.

The swordsmanship created by the couple is derived from the gossip of the four elephants, and it is complicated and complex, and it is displayed in a myriad of atmospheres: the male sword is simple and dignified, and there is no fancy move at all, but it is to control the strong internal force to make the general come out, and the middle one is either injured or killed; the female sword is agile and elegant, the rabbit is lifted, and the sword shadow in the sky is also a killing machine lurking.

The two swords are linked to the wall, the power is amazing, Ji Feng showed all the swordsmanship he learned, and he was still defeated by Lu Jingyin and his wife. The two sides fought to a critical point, Mrs. Lu swung a sword, and even on Ji Feng's face, a long cut from top to bottom, if it weren't for Mrs. Lu's kindness and mercy, this sword could be enough to open the skull and break the brain, so that he died on the spot.

The Lu couple thought that it was better to settle the grievance, and they thought that he was a respectful and filial person, and there was no great evil, so they did not embarrass him. Ji Feng has disappeared since then, and there is no news in the rivers and lakes.

Cangjia Villa escaped a catastrophe, and everyone up and down was overjoyed, and after the incident, everyone had palpitations. Unexpectedly, in this drama, Mrs. Lu had fetal gas, which eventually led to stillbirth, and Mrs. Lu also died in childbirth, resulting in a tragedy of one corpse and two lives.

Mrs. Lu's death made Lu feel sad and mournful. He deeply felt that his wife's death was really due to his own incompetence, and that for many years, he had been lonely and widowed, and he had never continued the strings. Every time he thinks of his deceased wife, he often borrows wine to eliminate his sorrows, but the wine enters the intestines and turns into thousands of worries It is even more difficult to solve.

Bai Yixue listened to Qin Fangpei explain the reason, and sighed in her heart: "Lu Shibo is addicted to alcohol, and this is the reason. Lu Shibo is unforgettable for his wife, and he is really an infatuated man who values love and righteousness!" turned to think of that time when he drank with Yang Cao, Yang Cao said that the literati and ink writers said that wine was a fishing hook and a sorrow basket, and he thought that wine was a bold medicine and a prosperous king. In fact, wine is still wine, but the mood of the drinker is different, and the taste of the wine is different. Then he remembered his fantasy life experience, and for a moment he was sad, and returned to his room, alone for a long time.

Before the end of the day, Bai Yixue woke up early. Last night a spring rain, the mountain was full of fog, the air was humid, slightly chilly, thinking that the scenery around the villa was excellent, and before I had time to have a good time, the white snow went out of the villa and walked. Along the way, the cuckoo's call echoes through the valley, clear and long.

He came to the top of a cliff, gazing at the railing, the mountains are accumulating, the ethereal clouds and smoke are spread out in thousands of acres, the waves are surging, such as the shore of the sea, the mood can't help but be open-minded, remembering that he was melancholy and sleepless last night, in fact, the joys and sorrows of the individual, compared with this leisurely world, how insignificant?

He stood in the wind, gradually, the sky in front of him turned from blue to orange, the white sea of clouds, a cluster of yellow halo appeared, the yellow halo became brighter and brighter, suddenly, a glow burst out from the clouds, the red sun shines at the beginning, the floating light leaps gold, so that the white snow is greatly amazed, and the mind can't help but think of the poem that is dyed and chanted for a hundred miles: "The sunrise is a foot high, and everything in the world is as thin as hair." The wild man was angry at the unevenness, and wore out the ancient knife in his chest. When I was feeling sad, I heard someone chanting loudly: "Ten years of life and death, I don't think about it, I can't forget it." Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. The voice is poignant, containing endless remorse and pain, it is really sad to the bone, and this hatred is endless.

The man was hidden behind a cliff, and although Bai Yixue couldn't see him, he heard that the voice was Lu Jingyin, and thought, "It turns out that Lu Shibo got up earlier than me." As he paced past, he saw that on the edge of a cliff in the morning light, Lu was standing alone, and the mountain wind blew his robe to hunt, but his body did not move, as if it was a wood carving clay sculpture.

Bai Yixue was about to cough lightly, and Lu said faintly: "Dusk salt, the millet rains, the cuckoo urges the ploughing, and the farmers are going to be busy." ”

Bai Yixue realized that he had already discovered himself, and hurriedly drove a few steps behind him, and said, "Lu Shibo is early." ”

Lu Jingyin nodded slightly and said, "Before and after the rain in the valley, plant melons and beans." This spring rain is as expensive as oil, and I hope that the people can have a good harvest this year. ”

Bai Yixue looked at the misty valley and said: "What the common people are looking forward to is peace, otherwise even if there is a good harvest, they will not all ask the government to levy it? ”

Lu let out a long sigh and was silent for a while. After a long time, he slowly turned around and said, "I originally wanted to keep you staying in the villa for a few more days, but if your trip is delayed for a long time, your master must be very worried. You can set off tomorrow, the world is difficult, you must be careful along the way. ”

Bai Yixue said: "Yes." The little nephew of the cold will wait for the uncle. ”

Lu Jingyin muttered: "I heard that the gold lord Wan Yanliang moved the capital to Zhongdu a few years ago, and in recent years, he has the intention of invading the south, I am afraid that there will be a big battle again." Once Song Jin goes to war, your master's life will be even more difficult. When I see your master, I still strongly persuade him to go south to avoid the pickled anger of the Jin people. ”

Bai Yixue said: "Yes." ”

The two of them stood for a good time. Lu said faintly, "Twilight Salt, do you know where the dew drops are the most beautiful in the world?"

Bai Yixue smiled slightly, and said blankly: "The little nephew doesn't know, and I ask Shibo to give me instructions." ”

Lu Jingyin turned around and squatted down, pointed to the dew drops on a bush of Venus grass next to his feet, and said, "Dusk salt, look at this dewdrop, all of them are crystal clear, like a woman's tears." The most beautiful dew in the world is the morning dew on the spring day of the southern wild goose. ”

Bai Yixue stared at it, and the branches and leaves of the Venus grass were adorned with dewdrops of full wafers, which were very good-looking, and his heart was sour: "Lu Shibo said that this dew is like a woman's tears." What he saw in his eyes was the dewdrops, and all the tears that flowed in his heart all these years were the tears of missing his deceased wife?"