[Where are the sisters, the tea fragrance is not young]

In the depths of the bamboo forest, a song of Qingping music slowly reverberates.

Shen Weiran Yaoqin was lightly shut, and bursts of low voices sounded slowly, which made people mourn.

Lian Xiang'er sat on her knees with one arm in her arms, and in front of her was a new grave. There is a white marble stele in front of the tomb, and the inscription on it is empty, which is quite strange.

The body is not written, and the soul does not return without revenge.

This is a common habit left on the rivers and lakes of the Southern Tang Dynasty. After death, the tomb should be a house, and the monument should be a portal. It is rumored that if the dead person does not avenge his revenge, he will never be at peace, and finally turn into a powerful ghost, and never enter the cycle of reincarnation. It is a stele without inscription, so that the soul can not leave the portal and can rest for a while. When the great revenge is avenged, the name of the enemy will be engraved together to surpass the soul.

The girl's teeth opened lightly at this moment, and a clear and sad song came out, rising and falling with the music. Her singing voice is very soft, like muttering, and like talking to herself, in which there seems to be a thousand sorrows, all kinds of nostalgia, but it makes the listener sad, and the listener tears.

The Iraqi people are in difficulty, and the wine is crossed by the wind.

Several degrees of sunshine on the infinite road, where the green willows chirp.

The sky is blue and the clouds are warm, and the blue waves are on both sides of the strait.

Send Qing to the end of the world slowly, and two or three drops of dew in the river.

The beauty is not there, and the wine is crossed with the wind.

Several degrees of sunset infinite road, dead wood warbler crying.

The clouds outside the sky are faint, and the blue waves are different on both sides of the strait.

Since then, the end of the world has been broken, and there are no two or three drops of Linjiang.

The old man is in peace, and the wine is crossed by the wind.

Several degrees of Xiaoxiang infinite road, the moon sets and cries.

The sky is far away, and there are different paths up and down.

Since then, the red dust has been eternal, alone for a few candles.

......

The song was chanted for a long time, and after a long time, it fell silent. Looking at Ye Yun on the side again, he was already in tears, and bursts of sobbing kept coming from his throat. The ugly slave gritted her teeth and didn't say a word, and her eyes were slightly red. As for Wang Yun, he was not as sad as the two of them, he just stood silently behind Yun Xuan, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Yun Xuan looked at the wordless tombstone and sighed, a look of pity flashed in his eyes. He walked forward slowly, stretched out a hand and touched the head of Lian Xiang'er. A trace of mysterious qi was released, stabilizing the girl's mind.

patted Lian Xiang'er on the shoulder, Yun Xuan wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say, and in the end it turned into a normal sentence.

"Xiang'er, it's time for lunch. ”

Lian Xiang'er was stunned for a moment, feeling the warmth coming from her head, she looked up at Yun Xuan, two teardrops rolled down from the corners of her red and swollen eyes, and a pair of big eyes were like danzhu entering water, clear and transparent.

Wiping her face, the girl smiled sadly, then stood up, answered, and turned to leave.

"Yes, Childe. ”

Yun Xuan looked at Lian Xiang'er's back, thought for a while, and looked at the three disciples who didn't know why, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and a few words quietly came into the ears of the ugly slave.

The ugly slave was startled at first, then calmed down, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and nodded at Yun Xuan.

"You follow her a lot these days, don't let her have an accident. If you encounter any abnormalities, please report them to me as soon as possible. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

The ugly slave Ye Yun and Wang Yun said yes in their mouths, turned around and took the order, and quickly chased after the back of Lian Xiang'er.

Yun Xuan looked at Shen Weiran, who was still standing on the side, and with a movement of his footsteps, he walked to her side, put his hands behind his back, and stood quietly like this. Neither of them made a sound, and for a while, there was no other movement in the large space except for the noise caused by the wind blowing the bamboo forest.

One man, one woman, one new grave.

The atmosphere was a little weird, and there was a hint of condensation in the weirdness.

Shen Weiran held Yaoqin in his hand, still wearing a purple skirt, the white gauze on his face moved lightly with the wind, and between the opening and closing of his narrow eyelashes, he had a fairy spirit.

"Ye Ling, who are you? ”

A faint voice came, breaking the silence of the bamboo forest. Shen Weiran was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his whole person suddenly breathed suffocated, and his body trembled slightly.

Yun Xuan stopped talking, and walked towards the small bamboo building.

Looking at Yun Xuan's gradually disappearing figure, Shen Weiran squatted on the ground in pain, his eyes full of blood.

It was a time to look back on.

Buried in the depths of memory.

It's a nightmare, it's a cold winter.

It's twelve years of pain.

The breeze was gentle, and the people in the forest were silent for a long time.

......

After everyone in Xiaolou had lunch, the three disciples cultivated separately in front of the building, and from time to time they glanced at Lian Xiang'er who was in a daze with the long sword on the side, and Yun Xuan went up to the second floor to make tea.

In the middle, there was a small episode.

The sword is gone.

Lian Xiang'er, who had just recovered a little, searched inside and out around the place where the incident occurred, but still found no trace of Lian Fangjian.

The ugly slave stopped what she was doing, looked at the stunned and haggard Lian Xiang'er, and gently walked over and hugged her, only to feel that her emaciated figure was cold.

"Sister, there is a saying, Childe has instructed, I can't tell you until your mood is stable. ”

Feeling the actions of the ugly slave, Lian Xiang'er looked like she didn't even hear her words. Until she heard the next whisper of the ugly slave, the girl in a daze suddenly grabbed her hands, and her whole delicate body trembled slightly.

“......”

"What did you say?"

The ugly slave's index finger came to her mouth, gestured with a shh

"Don't worry, sister, everything will be fine, right?" the ugly slave looked at Lian Xiang'er and comforted.

"I believe in Childe. ”

Lian Xiang'er nodded vigorously, and also hugged the ugly slave in front of her.

......

When the sun was shining high, Shen Weiran, dressed in purple, stepped on the small bamboo building.

The fragrance of tea in the hall is overflowing, refreshing people's hearts.

"Don't you plan to tell her. ”

Yun Xuan handed Shen Weiran a cup of tea, made a gesture of please, and the two of them sat down separately.

Shen Weiran put Yaoqin on the table, took the tea, lifted the veil, and took a few sips, only to feel that the tea was warm and cool at the entrance, full of fragrance, and the internal organs were filled with warmth after the tea, and all the limbs seemed to be relaxed for a while.

Shen Weiran's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and said:

"Childe, you're a ...... again Internal force to wash tea?"

Yun Xuan waved his hand, smiled slightly, compared the tea cup in his hand to Shen Weiran, and drank it directly.

"Tea, it's comfortable to drink like this, the girl might as well try it." ”

Shen Weiran did as he was told, and drank it all the same. When the tea went down, I only felt that the stuffiness that had accumulated between my chest and abdomen for a long time was swept away, and the whole person seemed to be lying in the clouds, and my whole body was indescribably comfortable, and even the internal strength of my own cultivation seemed to have faintly increased a little.

"Ye Ling's meridian problem, do you know?"

Yun Xuan poured tea for Shen Weiran again, and at the same time poured himself full.

Shen Weiran's eyes darkened, and he suddenly knelt down in front of Yun Xuan, and said:

"Ask for a son...... Save her. ”

Yun Xuan smiled slightly, got up to help Shen Weiran, and said:

"The girl invites her to get up, since she is her teacher, Yun will protect her thoroughly. ”

When she sat down again, Yun Xuan continued:

"Yun Mou is not the one who reveals people's scars, but now the scars on the faces of the two of you are the same, Ye Ling's meridians have been broken since childhood, and you are...... , I believe that there is no such coincidence in the world, so I just want to ask what is the relationship between the girl and Ye Ling, and what she experienced when she was a child. ”

Yun Xuan's tone was stunned, as if he had thought of something, and when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed the words full of scars.

Shen Weiran heard this, his cold eyes showed a trace of unnaturalness, and the roots of his ears quietly blushed. As if a little shy, Shen Weiran took another sip of tea, and then returned to normal.

In front of this son, it seems that no secret can be hidden, and Shen Weiran has a feeling of being seen through every time he faces Yun Xuan, whether it is spiritual or otherwise.

She herself was curious that she didn't reject this feeling, and even had an urge to confide in him.

Before this, Shen Weiran thought that there was no one in this world who could cause the slightest wave in her state of mind, but the appearance of Yun Xuan broke her state of mind. When facing Yun Xuan, she had already given birth to a mentality that only a little daughter's family had several times.

Do you like it?

No.

Shen Weiran knew the answer very clearly, and as for what it felt like, she couldn't tell herself.

When she saw the ugly slave before, she faintly had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, the first time she saw the little girl, she was blindfolded, and the next few encounters were too far away, and she didn't see it clearly, so she simply didn't care.

This time I heard the news, but I never expected that she would meet someone she once thought was dead, and she surprisingly survived.

Twelve years later, the scars on her face are even more terrifying, just like the ones she had been a few days ago.

It's her!

The call that almost burst out of her mouth was forcibly suppressed by her. It's hard to meet when you meet, but it's even more difficult to recognize each other.

She now has friends, a Master, someone who cares about her. She deserves to live a peaceful and peaceful life and live well. Some nightmares, it is enough to bear them alone.

After thinking for a long time but not speaking, the two sat opposite each other and drank tea.

"I have three people to kill. ”

Shen Weiran's red lips moved lightly under the veil, and a cold and quiet voice came out, breaking the quiet air in the hall.

"First, he is a Taoist. ”

"Second, it's Wei Chi Pi. ”

"Third, it's Mo Shitian. ”

Yun Xuan was slightly surprised, but she didn't expect that her last enemy would be the emperor today, and she was a little surprised:

"Mo Shitian, the Son of Heaven of the Southern Tang Dynasty?"

Shen Weiran nodded slightly, then looked out the window, and then said:

"Childe, do you know the Hanjiang Lonely Shadow Sword?"

Yun Xuan nodded, "I heard Xiang'er mention a few days ago that one of the top ten famous swords in the Southern Tang Dynasty is also called Chu Jun Sword. ”

"I was originally a member of the Shen family in White Emperor City, and Shen Tianyi, the sword god who shook the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago, was the head of the Shen family and the great-grandfather of me and my sister. ”

Shen Weiran's voice did not carry any emotion, and her clear eyes revealed a little pain, as if she was a little breathless, she stood up and walked to the window with the teacup.

"One day, he got the lonely shadow of Hanjiang, and with the help of this artifact, he was invincible in the world for decades,...... Until one day it suddenly disappeared completely. ”

"Disappeared with him, and the Excalibur. ”

"Although the Shen family tried their best to block the news, as time went by, the paper couldn't hold the fire after all. After the news leaked, the descendants of the rivers and lakes who were defeated and killed by him came to take revenge, more in order to get the whereabouts of Hanjiang Lonely Shadow. ”

"Although the Shen family has no sword god, the heritage they have accumulated over the years is not comparable to that of ordinary Jianghu people, but it can't stand the eyes of many jackals, and most of the financial buildings in the mansion have been lost, and they have become an ordinary martial arts family in the White Emperor City. ”

"After the disaster of blasphemy, the large and small sects and martial arts families in the city were exterminated, and the Shen family was able to survive because they had some intersections with Xue Beixing. It has also become the only martial arts family in White Emperor City. ”

"But it backfired, what should have come will come after all, and you can't hide it. ”

Shen Weiran's eyes were sarcastic, and there was a hint of appointing sigh in his tone.

"One day twelve years ago, a visiting Taoist came to the house. I was just thirteen years old and I had a three-year-old sister. ”

"The Taoist claimed to be a friend of his grandfather, and he promised to return the Excalibur. He brought the lonely shadow of Hanjiang, and he also brought ...... A nightmare. ”

Shen Weiran took a deep breath, as if he was calming the grief and anger that was about to burn again.

"Hanjiang Lonely Shadow is an ominous sword, and those who possess it will not end well, and the Taoist sealed it with layers of spells, and was enshrined in the ancestral hall by his father. ”

"Who knows that there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, not long after the Taoist left, the news of the lonely shadow of Hanjiang was leaked, and before the people of the rivers and lakes could make a move, the county guard at that time, Chi Pi, led the heavy iron armor inside and outside the three layers to surround the Shen Mansion. ”

"I want to use the Excalibur in exchange for the life of the whole house. ”

"And I was arrested. ”

Shen Weiran's voice trembled slightly, his eyes surged blood-red, his face became extremely pale, and his hands tightly grasped the bamboo frame of the windowsill.

"His purpose is the lonely shadow of the cold river. But it's a sword... At that time, he disappeared, and he led his men and horses to rummage through the Shen Mansion, but in the end he didn't find it. ”

"In a fit of rage, he slashed my whole body with a dagger, in order to blackmail my father into handing over Hanjiang Lonely Shadow. Every time he slashed, he would ask if he would hand it over or not, accompanied by bursts of sinister laughter, and after the laughter, a group of people in the house would be killed. ”

"At that time, every time he slashed, I would silently write down a knife, and I remembered seventy-nine swords, and by this time, all the people in the house had been killed, and his voice sounded seventy-nine times. ”

"I've been listening to this voice for twelve years. ”

Shen Weiran's figure trembled slightly, his silver teeth were clenched, and he looked up at the bamboo sorghum on the roof, and the hall fell into silence again.

Wei Chi Pi then grabbed his three-year-old sister, and after a fruitless threat, cut her face and used internal force to break the meridians all over her body. ”

Shen Weiran turned around and looked at Yun Xuan fixedly.

Yun Xuan nodded, got up to add tea, Xuan Li operated, a pot of tea was good in an instant, this time he directly poured a bowl and handed it to Shen Weiran.

Shen Weiran took the tea bowl, turned around, lifted the veil and drank it. The warm feeling swept over her body, and her spirit relaxed again.

showed a grateful look at Yun Xuan, and then continued:

"When I woke up from my coma, the entire Shen Mansion was already in a sea of fire, and the sea of fire was full of charred corpses. In the panic, I only had time to find my unconscious sister, ran all the way, and finally ran to the Bibo River. ”

"I knew that my life was short, so I found a bamboo basket and let my sister go down the river, and from then on I passed out again. ”

"The funny thing is that God doesn't seem to intend to take me, but let me survive smoothly, and since then I have sworn that the rest of my days will only live for revenge. ”

Shen Weiran's eyes flashed with a thick murderous intent, and the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped a few points.

"Later, I learned that the lonely shadow of Hanjiang was in Mo Shitian's Jiantian Temple. At that time, I realized that the person who finally ruined my family was the current son, the dog emperor of Mo Shitian!"

"The divine sword has long been stolen by them, so it is natural to get rid of the Shen family, this is the last fish to slip through the net in the difficulty of blasphemy, how can they let it go. ”

"So the Dog Emperor wants to be killed, Wei Chi Pi wants to be killed, and the Taoist who caused the bloody case must also be killed. ”

Shen Weiran's voice revealed a chill.

"The sloppy old man who came a few days ago is the one you want to kill. ”

Yun Xuan lightly tasted the heavenly fragrance in his hand and asked softly.

"Yes, it's the same Taoist back then, and even though he's getting older, I recognize it at a glance. He is the one who sent Hanjiang Lonely Shadow, he left the sword, but he walked away, how hateful. ”

"The reason why Ye Ling is alive and alive until now may have nothing to do with him, besides, with Ye Ling's feelings for him, aren't you afraid that she will blame you?"

Yun Xuan's words hit the nail on the head.

Shen Weiran's eyes flashed a trace of misty, and he immediately regained his clarity.

"So he will live for a few more years, and that is my greatest kindness to him. Compared to his sins, what is it to save one person, the hundreds of lives of my Shen family, can he save them back?"

Yun Xuan sighed slightly.

The Tao is that people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

Nine times out of ten, everything is not going well.

After telling the story, Shen Weiran suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. It was the first time in her history that she had said so many things to someone, and it seemed impossible to her in the past.

The burden that had been hidden in her heart for many years seemed to be put down, her whole person seemed much more energetic, and the coldness between her eyebrows subsided. At this moment, she has a little more of everyone's beautiful temperament.

Yun Xuan listened to the cause and effect of the matter, and understood in his heart that what she said was simple, and the truth was afraid that it would be even more cruel. And she must have something hidden in between, such as where did her body, which is far beyond the top martial arts, come from, how did she get to the Yanyu Tower, or what plans she has...... She didn't explain any of this.

The cruel experience made this innocent and beautiful woman become more and more indifferent, ruthless, and more withdrawn.

This kind of her is also even more distressing.

Yun Xuan didn't continue to ask her about her next experience, but walked to her side, also looking out the window at the greenery.

"Are you going to recognize each other? ”

Shen Weiran was silent, then shook his head.

"Thank you for the good tea, Childe, this is not the case...... He retired first, and asked the son to keep it a secret. ”

Yun Xuan nodded.

Shen Weiran bowed slightly, turned around and held the yaoqin, took a gentle step, and walked towards the stairs.

"Drink more of this tea to sleep peacefully. ”

Yun Xuan compared the teacup in his hand to Shen Weiran.

Shen Weiran paused, took off the veil, and then looked back, the silver-white teeth shimmering in the sun.

A smile is born.

"Her name is Shen Weiyang, and now, she should be called Ye Ling. ”