Su Mofeng, a thousand courtyards.

The two disciples left with a food box and cursed, it was Xing Fei and Zhang Liu, Xing Fei said ruthlessly: "it, I really treat myself as an uncle, I don't eat when I send him food, and the uncle also adds good ingredients to his meal." ”

"Who makes the swordsmanship high, don't forget, they are the top four masters in our generation. Although Liu Feng was not as vulgar as Xing Fei, his speech was even more detrimental.

"This kid is like dragging him to heaven all day long, but as a result, he hasn't been beaten down by a disciple from the outside door, he's luckier than us, and he has a good father, a good mother and a good uncle, it's really his mother!"

Zhang Liu frowned and said: "Why do you his mother one by one, could it be that you really fall in love with Yue Tianqing's mother-in-law." ”

Xing Fei smiled lewdly: "Hehe, that mother-in-law is always a little older, but is a cultivator, she looks similar to a young girl, that skin, that waist ......"

Xing Feizhang and Liu were selected into Su Mofeng's sect, and they are also legitimate personal disciples, but the two of them are not happy.

Among the three pavilions and five peaks of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, Jiantian Peak, Danxia Peak, Dongxuan Peak, and Ethereal Peak, respectively, there are Qingyue heads, Shang Ying, Xie Kangle, and Gu Jiansheng are in charge, these four people and Su Mofeng's predecessor, Ren Yunyou, the father of Ren Jiuxiao, belong to the senior brothers of the previous head of the Xuanzao Zhenren Professor, and they have always been in the same breath. But after Ren Yunyou's death, the new head Du Ruhui was not from the same vein as the other four peaks, so he was always isolated, and even the disciples of Su Mofeng were excluded. Zhang and Xing were reluctant to worship Su Mofeng, but they were sent to deliver food to Ren Jiuxiao as soon as they arrived, so their grievances were sent to Ren Jiuxiao.

Ren Jiuxiao is Ren Yunyou's widow, the head of Qingyue and Ren Yunyou have a deep brotherly relationship, and he took pity on Ren Jiuxiao for losing his father since he was a child, so he accepted him as a disciple to teach him personally. And Ren Jiuxiao's mother Yue Tianqing is also extraordinary, she is the head of the Spring and Autumn Sword Que, the sister of the Sword Emperor Yue Tianqiong. After Yue Tianqing lost her husband, she regarded Ren Jiuxiao as the pillar of her life, and she loved him wholeheartedly, so she didn't care about the separation of some doors, and the swordsmanship of the Spring and Autumn Sword Que had already been passed on to Ren Jiuxiao by her. And his uncle Yue Tianqiong also took a fancy to Ren Jiuxiao's qualifications, so not only did he not hear of the matter of privately teaching his sister swordsmanship to his nephew, but if it arose, when Yue Tianqing took Ren Jiuxiao back to his parents' house, he would personally teach him some swordsmanship.

At a young age, Ren Jiuxiao was the head of two families, and he was the best candidate to win the championship, but he couldn't kill Ming Ye and Ying Feiyang in the air, and he didn't even enter the finals.

Xing Fei was more and more embarrassed to talk about, and suddenly Zhang Liu pulled his sleeve and stopped his words, Xing Fei looked at it, and the three souls were frightened, and the six spirits were shocked, and the head of Qingyue didn't know when he appeared in front of him, and he didn't know how much Fang Cai's dirty words were heard, Xing Fei hurriedly saluted to the master, and the head of Qingyue didn't look at him, and asked in a cold voice: "How long has he been in it." "The head of the house refers to him, naturally Ren Jiuxiao

"It's been three days. Zhang Liu replied respectfully.

"Hmph. The head of Qingyue snorted angrily and stepped forward.

The head of Qingyue was tall and strong, so when he walked by, the two of them saw that he was still carrying an object behind his back, which was made of iron and stone, square and edged, but like a shrunken coffin, as if he felt the ominous aura of the thing, Zhang Liu Xingfei shuddered for no reason.

The head of Qingyue broke into the door, in the dim room, a sour smell came to his nose, and there was a sloppy young man curled up in the room, holding a broken sword in one hand, and covering his eyelids with a phobic light in the other, the young man's face was pale, his expression was tired, and a thin stubble appeared on his lips and chin, if it weren't for the head of Qingyue who brought him up from a young age, he would not have recognized him as the high-spirited Ren Jiuxiao in the past.

The head of Qingyue was angry, went straight into the house, grabbed the hilt of the sword in the young man's arms, the sword was snatched, Ren Jiuxiao seemed to come to life, and said: "Don't touch my craggy!" was about to grab the sword, but saw a bang, the cold blade appeared, the whole room instantly lit up a little, but the sword was only half drawn, and the remaining half was still in the sheath, the clear sword blade was like a mirror, reflecting the young man's haggard and withered face, Ren Jiuxiao was like his eyes were burned, I don't know whether he dared to face this sword, or he didn't dare to face the reflection of himself, so he turned his head sideways.

Qingyue Zhenren stared at him for a long time, his eyes turned from anger to resentment, from resentment to pity, and finally sighed: "If people don't rise again, how can the sword be reforged on the day?"

With a soft word, Ren Jiuxiao's deathly eyes lit up again, and he raised his head slightly blankly and stared at the head of Qingyue.

Qing Yue shook his shoulders, and the iron coffin behind him fell to the ground with a low and heavy sound. "This is the sword coffin that Uncle Xuanli has built for you, put the craggy intention into it, and use your sword intent to raise his sword soul, and maybe he still has a chance to reforge it. ”

"Really?" Ren Jiuxiao asked in a trembling voice of disbelief.

"Naturally, it's true!" Qing Yue snorted coldly, "But before that, I punished you in the Qilin Cave for two years, and I wanted to delay until when I left!"

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If a wriggling giant insect dragged a crooked trace on the ground, Ming Ye woke up, his feet had been broken, his ribs had been broken, and his muscles and veins were even more scorching, but since he woke up, he had only one thought: "Master." ”

Ming Ye crawled out of the forest, and every time he marched, it was a sharp pain, as if he was crawling on a needle mountain......

No matter how prosperous the prosperous era is, there are dark corners where the sun can't shine, since Mingye has a memory, he is a small pickpocket in the snakehead nest in Chang'an City, and he needs to have property in the account every day in order to exchange for a cold steamed bun, otherwise it will be a light and heavy beating, and if he is disabled, he will be sent to the street to change his career to beggar, and he will be killed and put on the mat and thrown out of the city at night. Fortunately, Ming Ye's fingers are quite flexible, and although the external injuries on his body have not been broken, he can always be hungry.

But this kind of "good life" won't be too long, Ming Ye was smart enough to find that a few thieves who were a little older than him disappeared after the age of twelve or thirteen, and there were always a few more stupid beggars on the street who were similar to them.

After paying attention, Ming Ye finally found that the older thieves were no longer easy to control, and they had more or less criminal records, compared to the sharp increase in food and rebellion with them, it was difficult to increase the income they brought significantly. Therefore, when each thief grows up, he will be sent to an unknown place, and those who come back will become stupid, and of course, some will never come back.

After Ming Ye found out the secret, he thought about escaping, but as usual, he was caught and beaten to death, and after waking up, he was driven to the street to continue stealing, and this time, he stole He Guqiu, and then, the hand he handed out held something called fate.

"Born with a pure yang body. "Ninety-nine convergence. "Lingxiao Sword Sect" Ming Ye still remembered that He Gu was poor at that time, and his eyes were hot, as if He Gu was a thief, and he was a bulging money bag.

He Guqiu did not arrest him as an official, but asked Ming Ye if he was willing to be his apprentice. At that time, Ming Ye didn't know what an "apprentice" was, but he agreed without hesitation, and since then his life has taken a different fork in the road.

You don't have to live a frightened and precarious life, you don't have to be forced to go to the street to steal chickens and dogs and be chased and beaten, and then you only need to practice and practice swords, He Gu is poor and can't be called lenient and benevolent, and he was beaten and scolded by him when he was a little unsatisfactory when he learned swords, but this is much better than the original days, so that He Guqiu didn't hesitate at all when he asked him to practice the three strongest and most fierce exercises, the worst is just ruining the muscles and reducing the life expectancy, which is what is this for a person who has lived for many years in vain?

Climbing to the side of the stairs, Ming Ye stopped, he suddenly felt that he was back to the first time he was thrown into the street to steal, the road was in front of him, but he didn't know which direction to go.

He Guqiao has an extraordinary dedication to the "Ten Thousand Dao Guiding Heavenly Sword Technique", participated in the sword trial conference, won the first place, and then sought this supreme sword codex, which is the only purpose of He Guqiao to accept him as an apprentice. But he didn't even have the only value he had, so he would be discarded like garbage by He Guqiu, and now he has no support, where should he go.

"Click, click, click. The footsteps came from far and near, and a figure came from the bottom of the stairs, wrapped in a plain white robe, and her black and delicate hair was combed into a bun at will, not a beautiful goose egg face but it looked gentle and kind. Ming Ye recognized her, she was the merchant and shadow master that He Guqiu often mentioned.

Shang Ying walked up to him and squatted down, stroking his head with his bare hands, like stroking an injured puppy, "He Gu is poor and doesn't want you anymore, does he?"

Ming Ye didn't answer,

"The old injury has added a new injury, the injury is so serious, and you don't forget to work hard for He Gu, how stupid are you?"

Ming Ye still didn't answer, his head hanging lower.

"If you offend me, he runs too fast, so you can pay for him. Shang Ying smiled and said, "It's decided, in the future, you will be the first male disciple of my Danxia Peak!"

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There were only two people left in the room, Gu Jiansheng frowned, and his momentum disappeared, and he "turned back" to the familiar Qingku. Ying Feiyang sat opposite Qingku without saying a word, and unhurriedly took out a cup and put it in front of him, pouring wine for both of them.

Qing said bitterly: "There is not much time, don't you want to ask something?"

Ying Feiyang said: "Don't ask, anyway, you don't have the truth in your mouth, it's better to have a few glasses of wine with you, I remember never drinking with you." “

"Nonsense, how can a little hairy child know how to drink, and it will be a waste if you drink too much. Qing Ku said disdainfully, and then said, "You really don't want to listen to me?" "Should I believe or not believe what you say from an old liar who has been deceived and abducted?" When you and Uncle He say things differently, who do I believe? Whether one thing is true or false, whether it is wrong or wrong, it has nothing to do with whether I believe it or not, and besides, what you are involved in is just some old things, if you can't let go, do I have to fall into it?" Ying Feiyang said calmly, just now, he still has a hundred entanglements in his heart, what is the purpose of taking the "Taiyi Sutra"? What was the reason for Qing Ku's concealment of his identity? Who is Mu Zixuan? What old grudge does Gu Jiansheng have with He Guqiao? But when there were only two people left in the room, he suddenly felt that none of this mattered.

Because he felt that his master at this time was like a dying old wolf with an old wound, because he pulled the old wound and brought the pain to the bone, but still forced to pretend not to care, to maintain the last rebelliousness and loneliness, maybe after he left, this old wolf would lick the wound alone in the depths of the cave that no one noticed, but at this moment, all he should do was to hand over the wine to warm its cold body.

Qing Ku praised: "Good boy, you really grew up, and now you are qualified to drink with me." As he spoke, he poured him a glass of wine, and said: "Although your uncle has an extreme temperament, he is actually hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, if you are in trouble, you can drag him into the water, and he will never stand idly by!"

Ying Feiyang drank all the wine, looked at his eyes and said, "I began to understand why Uncle He didn't like you." ”

"Although the Taiyi Xuanjing has fallen into the hands of your uncle, it is impossible to regain it, but if you have the opportunity, you still have to think of destroying it to prevent another disaster. ”

"I try, but don't expect too much. ”

"That person named Mu Zixuan is indeed your senior brother, you deal with it carefully, if he dares to say bad things about me in front of you, you have to keep it in mind for me, and when I dissipate the Seven Soul Sword Seal in a few years, I will teach him how to respect his teacher. ”

"Do you speak ill of you? It seems that I have a lot of common language with this senior brother. ”

"Luoyang is not a place like Shu County, it is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, I know that you are humble on the outside and arrogant on the inside, but you can't ignore the strongest power in the world just because you are a Heavenly Dao cultivator, be cautious in everything you say and do, and be more careful. ”

"I hope you don't have an enemy in Luoyang, so as not to be implicated by you again. ”......

Every time I drink a cup, I will confess a sentence, just like a parent to a child who will go out, Ying Feiyang originally thought that after revealing his identity, Qing Ku would become different, but now it seems that it is still the same as at the beginning, an indescribable sense of intimacy surged up with the wine, "The master is the master, whether he is called Qing Ku, He Gu Poor or Gu Jiansheng." ”

The two of them took one glass after another, and for a moment, they picked up the wine jug high, but they couldn't flow a drop, and smacked their lips and said: "I opened my mouth to grab the wine and drink, and I really didn't drink it happily, so I should be ordered by God, don't forget to bring me wine when you come back." Qing Ku handed over the gourd, as if he was just going out to get some wine and would return soon.

"Tell me to fly. Ying Feiyang replied, carrying the wine jug and stepping out of the door, outside the door, the crescent moon is like a hook, the silver glow is sprinkled all over, He is lonely and poor sitting on the door looking up at the sky, the people and the moon reflect each other, quite lonely.

Ying Feiyang beckoned to him, looking at the mountain road that spread to the end of his sight.

"Uncle Shi, let's go, let's go early and come back early!"