Preface to "Painting the Wife" (must see)

Previous Chapter

The leader of the alliance was killed

Cher is cursed for a thousand years

β—†β—†β—†β—†β—†β—†β—†β—†β—†β—†β—†β—†β—†β—†β—†β—†β—†β—†β—†

It is said that at the beginning of the seventh year of Song Xuanhe, the Jin people were eyeing each other, the Great Song Dynasty was cowardly and cowardly, and the Central Plains martial arts were angry.

A burly man in his early thirties, surnamed Murong Ming, stepped forward and led people with lofty ideals to resist with his peerless martial arts. All of a sudden, the wolf smoke was everywhere, invincible, and everyone was impressed, so they elected him as the leader of the martial arts alliance.

On this day, due to the scorching heat, Murong Tianshan passed by the small river on the way back to his house, but when he saw that the river water was clear, he couldn't help but have the intention of swimming. As soon as she took off her clothes, she saw a girl suddenly appear in the river, and then she stood up from the river and saw Murong Tianshan shirtless and couldn't help screaming.

Murong Tianshan was shocked and hurriedly asked, "You don't know how to be watery?" Don't worry, I'll save you." ”

The woman in the river said angrily, "If you want to live, go away quickly! If not, I will tell my brother to beat you up." ”

Murong Tianshan laughed when he heard this: "But I don't know who your brother's surname is?"

The woman replied, "The alliance leader left protector Situ Jiannan is my brother!"

Murong Tianshan said: "Then you are Situ Yan?"

The woman was first shocked, and then furious: "You know my name, and you see my body, if you don't gouge out your eyes and cut your tongue, it will be difficult to calm the hatred of today's humiliation!"

Although this woman has good looks and figure, she is brutal and spicy, if she is seen by others, she is afraid that she will not be able to explain it reasonably, and it is better to make less trouble. Murong Tianshan shook his head with a wry smile, put on his clothes, and ignored Situ Yan's roar, and fled as if he were leaving.

As soon as I returned to the house, I served the authentic tea, and I suddenly heard a report from my subordinates that a master from the Western Regions came to challenge. Murong Tianshan came out in full guise, and he didn't see the so-called master, but he saw a woman with her hands and feet tied, looking frightened, and then looked at it, isn't that Situ Yan!

Suddenly, I heard a strange laugh coming out of the air: "Murong Tianshan, why don't you hurry up and get a piece of clothing to wear with your lady?"

Murong Tianshan smiled coldly: "Who am I, it was the old demon of Meishan who is here! If you want to fight, even if you rush at me, why embarrass a woman who has no power to restrain a chicken?"

"Murong Tianshan, you can't even protect your own lady, how can you protect the Great Song Dynasty?"

Murong Tianshan was really enraged, he shouted, his toes were light, and the person had already followed the sound, and stabbed at the chest of the old demon of Meishan.

This sword is galloping.

But the old demon of Meishan seemed to be faster, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a black feather fluttering in the air. Murong Tianshan sneered, and wherever the sword blade went, it rolled up all over the sky and flew sand, suddenly, and there was a big earthquake all around, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the sword qi turned into a sound and thunder exploded around Situ Yan, and a column of blood suddenly erupted.

I only heard the voice of the old demon of Meishan coming from the southeast direction of the air: "The leader of the Murong League really lives up to his reputation! Your lady is really beautiful and delicious! Ten years later, come and learn again!"

The old demon of Meishan was wounded and fled, and after this battle, Murong Tianshan became famous, which made Jin Guo grit his teeth. And Murong Tianshan rescued him regardless of his previous suspicions, which made Situ Yan very admired and happy, a heroic beauty, and a good story in the world.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.

In the middle of the garden, the red peony pulled out the slender flower buds, like a beautiful hairpin in the woman's hair, just after a spring rain, and the warm breeze came slowly, and the crisp birdsong was extraordinarily fine.

Situ Yan was walking in the courtyard, although the sun was scorching, she did not use a fan to shade the sun, but carefully protected her bulging abdomen, chatting and laughing with her husband Murong Tianshan.

In the afternoon of this day, Murong Tianshan listened to his wife playing, and at this time, the husband and wife coexisted with affection and affection.

Suddenly, a hurried knock broke the peaceful afternoon!

The subordinates looked panicked to report, Cai Jing set up a lot of work, increased taxes, the slightest disobedience, he was beaten, the people complained, at this time a large number of Song soldiers have arrived at the entrance of the village, is going door to door to loot the people's fat and ointment.

"How can it be!"

Murong Tianshan was furious, so he immediately summoned all the heroes of the martial arts to fight back, where was the timid and cowardly Song soldier who was the opponent, and Murong Tianshan won a big victory for several months.

The court was angry and frightened, followed Cai Jing's advice, and switched from hard fighting to outwitting. Murong Tianshan didn't know where to go, and when he saw the Song soldiers coming, he planned to surround and destroy him on three sides, but he didn't know that he had made a detailed informant and failed miserably.

The Song army took advantage of the victory to pursue, intending to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. In a desperate situation, Murong Tianshan had to flee with his wife overnight and go all the way north. Who knew that the Song soldiers chased and fought fiercely, and after a fierce battle in the Xiangyang area, his wife fell off the cliff, and only Murong Tianshan escaped with his injuries.

It is said that the scenery of the northern country is thousands of miles of ice and snow, Murong Tianshan is still in the mood to appreciate this magnificent snow scene, thinking of the love of husband and wife in the past, and now his wife is not clear about her life and death, she is alone, hiding in Tibet for several months, the more she lives, the more painful she is, it is better to die happily.

Just as Murong Tianshan was looking for death and jumping off the cliff, he suddenly saw a group of people and horses in the distance coming towards him, and when he got closer, he couldn't help but be surprised!

I saw that Huizong and Qinzong were divided into more than 860 ox carts, accompanied by his prince, grandson, concubine, and imperial concubine, as well as 3,000 beauties raised in the deep palace for their amusement and drive, they shrunk like lambs, miserable, and gradually enlarged in the pupils of Murong Tianshan.

- Could it be that my Great Song Dynasty was attacked by the Jin people, and the country is no longer a country?!

His wife was chased and killed by the Song soldiers and fell off the cliff, and she should be happy about the capture of Huizong and the fall of the Song Dynasty, but how can you talk about home without a country?

After all, a good man can't stand up to a lot of people.

Gradually, he felt weak, his steps were no longer flexible, and his sword-wielding arm became heavier.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a woman's voice in the crowd, and this voice, like a wife's cry before she died!

"Hero, save my child!"

Before he could finish speaking, the infant child was thrown high, drew an arc in the air, and fell towards him after the spear and knife wielded by the golden soldier.

Murong Tianshan was about to reach out to pick it up, when a figure flashed in the air, and the child had been intercepted. The one who snatched the child was an old man with a long beard, and he smiled coldly: "It's strange that you don't want to serve the old man no matter how you die during this time, you are hiding from giving birth to a baby!"

"Give it to me!"

"Joke, is this yours? This evil beast looks as handsome as Emperor Maode, and it is just right to be an old husband and concubine when he grows up!"

Murong Tianshan shouted, rose from the ground, and the old man with the long beard glanced at him coldly, and deftly dodged in the face of a sword in the air, and his outstretched left arm suddenly slapped down.

Murong Tianshan is determined to win people, but if he wants to win people now, he must kill people first, and moreover, he must be fast! He performed his fame stunt to take a lonely photo, as the name suggests, the shadow stayed in place, and the person was already forced in front of him.

Fast!

It's so fast that you can't blink!

When the old man with the long beard was alert, he felt a cold on his neck, and the baby in his arms had been taken away.

Then, clutching his neck, blood gushing from between his fingers. He watched Murong Tianshan disappear into the vast snow, and in his ears, there was a hoarse cry from Emperor Maode Zhao Fujin, but he could no longer play with the beautiful Emperor Maode in the palm of his hand. And Emperor Maode Zhao Fujin annoyed Wanyan Zongbi because of this incident, and abused and bullied her in every way, poor Zhao Fujin, the most beautiful princess of the Song Dynasty, died in a foreign country in the second year.

The baby girl follows the surname of Murong, a single name is a Yan, because of the heavy snowfall, so the word Xue'er is given, there is a blood book in the swaddling clothes, the handwriting is crooked, I think it must have been written by Zhao Fujin in a hurry, and there is only the child's birthday on it: the seventh day of the seventh month of the first year of Jingkang.

"Poor baby, you were born at the wrong time, how old are you without your father and mother, how can you be as miserable as me!"

Murong Tianshan looked up to the sky and sighed, facing the heavy snow, wrapping the baby tightly. Strange to say, the baby stopped crying and "giggled" at him, as if he could understand the words.

"But I don't know if you saved the old man, or did the old man save you?" Murong Tianshan showed a wry smile, hugged the baby tightly, and gradually disappeared into the vast snow, leaving a line of heavy footprints.

Xue'er traveled with Murong Tianshan to a secluded village and lived there for ten years. In the past ten years, Murong Tianshan has been both a father and a mother, teaching Xue'er to read and write, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Xue'er is smart and clever, and she has learned a good skill at a young age, and Murong Tianshan is happy in her eyes.

However, the good times did not last long.

Someone in the village was greedy for money and reported it, and Jin Guo immediately sent troops to encircle and suppress it, threatening that as long as Xue'er was handed over, Murong Tianshan would be spared death.

Xue'er is not from the Jin Kingdom, she is the daughter of Emperor Maode, and she has the blood of the Great Song Dynasty flowing in her body. And Jin Guo said that Xue'er was a native of Jin Guo, the daughter of Wanyan Zongbi and Zhao Fujin, and she had to stay. In the midst of the dispute, Murong Tianshan was furious and took Xue'er out of the encirclement and fled all the way south, either by water, or at night, and came to Bianliang in dodge, only then did he hear that Zhao Gou had ascended the throne and became the emperor.

However, this emperor was cowardly and incompetent, and in the face of the aggressiveness of the Jin soldiers, he hid in Tibet while flattering. Faced with the Great Song being so cowardly and cowardly, Murong Tianshan was angry and annoyed.

At this time, people with lofty ideals in the martial arts contacted Murong Tianshan in many ways and plotted a counterattack.

Murong Tianshan hesitated again and again, remembering that Xue'er's biological mother died in the Jin Kingdom, and remembering the humiliation of the Great Song Dynasty, he decided to lead the heroes of the martial arts to fight back, and won the first battle, and since then his reputation has risen again.

With the resurgence of the ashes, the Jin State gritted its teeth and raised troops to encircle and annihilate it, and returned from a great defeat, making Murong Tianshan's reputation even more prosperous.

After a long battle, Wanyan Zonghan was annoyed, and suddenly heard that someone came to report to the old demon of Meishan asking to see him. This person was originally good at witchcraft, and since the defeat, he has devoted ten years of cultivation to the end of the fruit, but if he fights alone, he really doesn't have much chance of winning in his heart, but he has a plan, he can put Murong Tianshan to death without a single soldier. Wanyan Zonghan stroked his beard and asked what was the best plan, the old demon of Meishan smiled and did not say anything, only said that this bureau, he had been laying out for ten years, and now, it was time to close the net.

On this day, Situ Jiannan suddenly hurriedly said to Murong Tianshan that he saw a woman who looked very much like his sister Situ Yan. Since Situ Yan fell off the cliff, Murong Tianshan had searched for the body many times without success, thinking that maybe she would be saved by someone because of her great fortune, so when she heard the words, she hurriedly put down the affairs in her hand and went to see what was going on.

When he came to the river, there was a woman drinking water, although he hadn't seen him for ten years, Murong Tianshan recognized it at a glance that it must be Situ Yan, and he was surprised and happy at the moment, and shouted "Lady!" and rushed away.

"Official!" Situ Yan cried with joy, and the husband and wife hugged each other tightly.

"Where have you been all these years, why don't you come to me, do you know how much your husband misses you?"

"I miss you too. Situ Yan said softly, and suddenly, a dagger appeared from his sleeve.

But it was said that Murong Yan couldn't help but feel strange after hearing about this, Situ Yan didn't come sooner or later, but just appeared when his father was entangled with Jin Bing, I was afraid that the person who came was not good, so he followed with a sword, and caught a glimpse of Situ Yan wanting to stab him from a distance, and hurriedly called: "Daddy be careful!"

But it was too late.

Situ Yan's dagger stabbed deeply into Murong Tianshan's stomach!

"You ......" Murong Tianshan was taken aback, but saw Situ Yan suddenly turn over and fall into the river with a harrier, and it was only then that Murong Tianshan knew that she knew martial arts.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of killing suddenly broke out with ten thousand arrows, and Murong Tianshan sacrificed himself to protect his daughter, but he was hit by several arrows.

"Murong Alliance Master, I haven't seen you for many years, how did you become like this?" With a burst of yin and yang weird laughter, the old demon of Meishan flashed out of the darkness with his hands on his back and walked out.

"It's ...... you"

"It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Lord Murong Alliance, you have finally fallen into my hands!" The old demon of Meishan looked up to the sky and laughed, his long hair flying in the wind, his teeth and claws, like a devil.

Murong Tianshan glared and spat out a mouthful of blood: "I, Murong ...... It's not a pity to die, but ...... Let my wife and daughter live......"

The old demon of Meishan strode forward, poked several swords at Murong Tianshan's body, and said angrily as he poked: "Do you mean Situ Yan? I might as well tell you, she is not your wife, but mine! In order to defeat you, I reluctantly ceded her to you, but I never thought that she was already pregnant at that time! It was you, for your own selfish interests against the imperial court, caused me to lose my child, so you must die!"

"You kill my father, I will kill you and avenge my father!"

"Just you?" the old demon of Meishan glanced coldly, and didn't pay attention to the roar of this ten-year-old girl at all.

"Ten years ago, my father let you live, but today, you want to put him to death!

Although the old demon of Meishan looked at the little girl in front of him with tears, his eyes were full of anger, and he was timid for no reason.

β€”β€”Such hatred was born at such a young age, if you are not removed today, he will be troubled in the future.

The old demon of Meishan drank and ordered Situ Yan to go to Murong Tianshan, and he put on a posture to fight with Xue'er, originally thinking that two or three photos should be able to take it, but although Xue'er was young, he was very clever in martial arts, and he not only resolved his moves one by one, but also made every move extremely powerful, but made himself embarrassed.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, the old demon of Meishan had another plan, and shouted: "Stop, your father may still be saved, and if it continues, I'm afraid that even the gods can't save it!"

When Murong Yan heard this, she immediately restrained her figure: "Did you really let my father go?"

"That's nature. If you put your sword down, I will order the troops to retreat thirty miles, how about it?"

Murong Yan said: "Don't lie to me!"

"How can I lie to you as a child?" the old demon of Meishan pretended to agree, and when she put down her blade and relaxed a little, she suddenly pointed at the center of her eyebrows!

Only then did Murong Yan realize that she had been deceived, but her whole body seemed to be frozen and she could no longer move. I saw the old demon of Meishan holding his hands high, chanting words in his mouth, and then cutting his fingers and dripping his own blood on the top of her head. Then, the red light flashed, and when she looked at it again, Murong Yan, who was only ten years old, had been sealed in a painting, and she could see everything in the world, but she couldn't speak, couldn't move, and couldn't come out of the painting.

I only heard the old demon of Meishan open his arms and roared: "Devouring, you will never be able to be overborn!"

How did Murong Yan know at a young age that this was the most vicious curse in the world!

Murong Tianshan shouted loudly when he saw this, and was about to pounce with his last breath, but was pierced through his chest by the oncoming Situ Yan's sword.

This sword, decisively, without hesitation!

"Don't blame me!" Although Situ Yan's voice was as cold as frost, her face twitched slightly.

Murong Tianshan spurted out a mouthful of blood, his lips trembled, but he showed a hint of a smile, and said to her intermittently: "It's good if you live." ”

"You...... Don't you hate me?"

Murong Tianshan smiled faintly, revealing a mouth full of blood, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, and his body gradually moved away from Situ Yan, "poof", he fell to the ground on his back straight, and no longer breathed.

"This is a good job, go back and reward you well......"

The old demon of Meishan hugged Situ Yan and looked very satisfied, but suddenly, he felt a pain in his back, and a dagger had pierced into his back and pierced out of his chest.

This knife, decisively, and without hesitation!

"You ......" The old demon of Meishan didn't believe that this sword was actually from Situ Yan's hand.

"You have been entangled in grievances for ten years, and now that he is dead, you should go and accompany him. Isn't it?" Situ Yan suddenly laughed and kicked him to the ground.

"You ......" the old demon of Meishan glared, until now he didn't believe that this woman who usually seemed to speak softly and obeyed him would kill him.

"Back then, you used three indiscriminate means to destroy my innocence, I endured humiliation and lived secretly, for thirteen years, and today I finally take revenge!"

The old demon of Meishan spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly asked for no reason: "Today...... When?"

Situ Yan smiled coldly: "Old demon of Meishan, I want you to remember that today is the seventh day of the seventh month of the seventh month of the sixth year of Shaoxing, and today next year is the sacrifice day of you and Murong Tianshan!"

"That Cher...... But on the seventh day of the seventh month, a man was born?"

"So what, a girl from the mountains, what does it have to do with me, what does it have to do with you?"

"Providence makes people...... I actually left a trace of ......" Before the old demon of Meishan finished speaking, Situ Yan pushed the sword forward again, and the old demon of Meishan kicked his legs and broke his breath.

Situ Yan took the secret book that the old demon of Meishan carried with him, stared blankly at Murong Tianshan's corpse, and searched for a sword book from him.

"With these two martial arts cheats, I am the only one in the world!" After saying that, she looked up to the sky and laughed and walked away.

Death of an old demon in Meishan, Jin Bing is not painful, but without Murong Tianshan, it has completely changed. The dragons had no leader, every inch was in chaos, and none of them were besieged and annihilated by the Jin soldiers, and the Central Plains martial arts have been defeated since then.

At dusk, a passing monk passed by here, and saw the violent corpse of Murong Tianshan, a hero of the world, in the wilderness, and he couldn't bear it, so he buried him in a coffin with this ancient painting, under the thick soil.

A heavy rain, a river of blood, poignantly told the passing merchants the secrets buried here.

Of course, but hearing the sound of wind and rain whimpering, no one can understand the situation.

Time flies, time flies.

In the flick of a finger, a thousand years have passed......