Chapter 70: The Past
Everyone looked at Xi Jun together, and after a few thoughts, she spread out her left hand and held a round wooden plaque in her palm. There is no lettering on the wooden plaque, only some strange patterns. Yun Song took the wooden card, but suddenly let go, the wooden card fell to the ground, making a "jingle bell" a crisp sound, listening to the movement, it seems that metal has it.
"Senior Brother Yun, it seems that you feel it too!" Xi Jun didn't withdraw her hand, and everyone saw that in the palm of her hand where she had held the wooden card, it was red and swollen, and there were even a few blisters, as if it had been burned by a hot object. Liao Shui made a fuss "ah", held Xi Jun's hand and said, "Senior sister, how did you get this?" I said why didn't you let me touch that thing, it turned out to be ...... I have burn medicine here, and it will be cold and cold after applying it, and it will feel better. Senior Brother Yun, let me see your hands!"
Liao Shui applied medicine to the two, and Chai Shien had already picked up the wooden sign through his shirt to take a closer look. The texture of the wood is very clear, and there is almost no weight in the hand, no matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary wooden card. Flick it twice with your fingers, but it was a sonorous metal sound, harder than the fine iron in the blacksmith's shop.
"It's such a strange thing, I've never seen it before. Chai Shien carefully handed the wooden sign to Yun Song, who repeatedly confirmed it, and sniffed it under his nose again, until he smelled the faint scent of orchids, and then he could affirm his thoughts.
Many years ago, when he was a child, he smelled the same smell once. At that time, he had only arrived in the Wuxuan Palace not long ago, and the master remembered that he was young and loved him very much, so he let him live in the side hall of the Zichen Palace.
One day, in the dead of night, Yun Song woke up crying from a nightmare. In the darkness he trembled and felt out of bed, but he could not find his shoes, so he walked out of the side hall barefoot. There was a candle flame burning in the main hall of the Zichen Palace, which made Yun Song's heart feel a little calm, and he thought that as long as he saw the master and threw himself into his arms, he would be safe.
The door of the main hall of the Zichen Hall was hidden, and the gap was just for Yunsong's small body to pass through. However, just as he was about to go in to find the master, he suddenly heard the terrible voice of a strange woman coming from inside.
"Yi Wuya, you despicable villain! Where is my Ye Qiaojian unworthy of you, making you so disgusted, that you don't even want to look at me more! Back then, if I hadn't tried my best to protect you in front of that person, how could you have today? Now, I condescend to be noble, I just want to stay by your side without a name and a share, and be a lover who can't see the light, don't you want to?"
"The kindness of the fairy, Wuya remembers it in my heart, but I don't want to wronged the fairy!" there was a little helplessness in the master's voice. Yun Song is still young, and he doesn't understand the entanglement between the two very clearly, but he thinks that he may have more than one teacher, he wants to see if this teacher is good-looking, so he stretched his neck sideways and looked inside, and sure enough, he saw a fairy who was as beautiful as a fairy, but his face was full of tears and heartbroken.
To this day, Yun Song still clearly remembers the beautiful face that would make people stop breathing and stop their heartbeat, and that beauty shook his heart and hooked his soul. But the master was full of helplessness in the face of such a peerless beauty.
"Huh!"
Yun Song saw the fairy draw a sword across his neck, looked at the master with desperate eyes, and said sadly, "I only ask you for the last time, do you want me, do you want me?"
"Fairy be careful!"
The master also seemed to be nervous, he dodged to grab the sword in the fairy's hand, and the sword body just touched the master's hand lightly, leaving a deep scar that could be seen in the bone, and the blood gushed out and fell to the ground, and it was a piece of mist.
For many years to come, Yun Song kept this secret deep in his heart. The fairy who came to find the master late at night was the fairy leaf weak mark of the Lu Jie faction, and the sword she injured the master used this special material that looked like wood, but was actually sharp and hard, and had a faint orchid fragrance.
"Could it be that it was the people of the Lu Interception Sect who poisoned us?" Yun Song had this question in his heart, but he refused to say it in front of everyone, after all, it involved Master's privacy, so he should wait until he went back and find an opportunity to explain to Master.
"The origin of this thing is unknown, or I will keep it on my behalf, and when I go back, I will ask Master and his old man to decide. Yun Song wrapped the wooden card with a handkerchief, put it in his baggage, and said to the other four, "After this incident, we can only wait for the sword to go after dark, and arrive at Beiqing Town as soon as possible." ”
Several people nodded in agreement, and then found a shaded place nearby and sat down, waiting for dark. Yun Song's words were only half spoken, and the other half was not spoken. If he guessed correctly, it was the people of the Lu Intercept Sect who were secretly doing it, which means that there are still their people among the disciples of the Fog Xuan Palace. Otherwise, they would not know exactly when they went down the mountain, and when they left Xianyou Mountain with their front feet, they followed with their back feet.
Back then, the master categorically rejected Ye Qiaojian's show of love, even if the other party forced him to die, he did not waver for half a point. If Ye Qiaojian was resentful because of this, Yun Song would be able to understand and even have some sympathy. It's just that he can't understand why Ye Qiaojian is so persistent, and why does the master insist on going his own way and rejecting people thousands of miles away?
Soon, the sun set in the west, obscuring the golden light, and fell into the other side of the mountain. What followed was overwhelming darkness, and even if there was a bright moon and a few stars, it could only show the general outline of things, like a thick ink splash painting, muddy.
"Alright, let's go!" Yun Song got up and threw the Frost Cloud Sword forward, the sword body suddenly grew five or six times, and stopped in mid-air. He jumped up, followed by Ge Kunfeng and Xi Jun.
Liao Shui glanced back at Chai Shien, beckoned to him, and said, "Senior Brother Chai, come up, let's take a sword." Chai Shien felt that his face was a little ugly, he was a dignified seven-foot man, and he was even taken care of by a girl's family, so that others could not tell jokes, and he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.
"Senior Brother Chai, the sea-breaking sword I gave you also has a bit of aura, why don't you try it?" Ge Kunfeng stood on the tiger roar and saw Chai Shien's embarrassment, so he proposed to him. Chai Shien secretly complained, he came to the Wuxuan Palace, and only learned how to catch the slender waist bee, how to resist the sword, he had never heard of it, and he had never learned it. Wouldn't it be a big joke to let him fly at first glance?
"Why don't you try?" Liao Shui saw that he hesitated, thinking that he wanted to try, and encouraged, "The matter of Edgeworth, it is difficult to say, and it is easy to say. Maybe you just throw it away!"