The scenery of the lake and the scenery of the lake, the sun above his head sprinkled down, Chen Mingye stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the peaceful scene in front of him, and squinted his eyes slightly.

"Little junior brother, are we going to find out who is doing bad things?" Xiaohong was still a little indignant.

"Where to find it?" Chen Mingye looked at the vast lake and shrugged his shoulders, "This Yun Mengze, you can't see the edge at a glance, let alone find someone." ”

Xiaohong wrinkled her little nose unhappily: "Hmph, Xiaohong is not happy when she thinks of such a person, and she will harm so many people for her own sake." ”

Chen Mingye said lightly: "In this world, there are people who encroach on the world for their own selfish desires, what can they be like this?"

The boatman propped up the boat penny and replied in the back: "Although I don't know what you are talking about, the old man still has to say something, we have really seen a lot of strange scenes in this Yunmengze, and I can't say that there are really gods in this lake." ”

"What kind of immortal," Chen Mingye smiled, "It's just a matter of ordinary people peeping into immortality, and the cultivation of the human world wants to enter the gate of heaven." ”

"Childe, what you're saying is amazing," the boatman sighed, "just like the assassin who can stab a dignified prince with a sword this morning, for people like us, there is no difference between him and immortals." ”

Chen Mingye shook his head: "No matter how powerful a person is, he is just one person, he can't kill that prince, so he still has to run." ”

The boatman patted the penny in his hand and laughed: "Childe said that he laughed, the prince is above 10,000 people, we have never had the opportunity to say a word in our lives, let alone dare to do it, in this regard, that assassin is already a god." ”

"It's not a joke," Xiao Hong's hand propped his chin and suddenly interjected, "What the old man said is not right, that person is not as powerful as the old man with the gun,"

The boatman was stunned for a moment, and then turned to some disbelief: "Little girl, you didn't see clearly, we people leaned on the boat but we could see clearly, the assassin stabbed the prince with a sword, and the old man with the gun didn't react." ”

Chen Mingye smiled: "These things, let's just look at them as idle talk, how can we care so seriously,"

The boatman laughed: "What the boatman said is, let's just laugh about some things, those fairy characters, just take a look." ”

Chen Mingye turned around and reached out to pour a cup of tea for Xiaohong: "After swimming in the lake for a while, do you want to go anywhere?"

Xiaohong took the cup, hesitated slightly and said, "Little junior brother, are you still in a hurry, we have been playing for two days, if you are in a hurry, let's just hurry." ”

Chen Mingye's eyes fell on the little girl's body, and he chuckled: "When did Xiaohong know that she thought about me?"

Xiaohong snorted, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Chen Mingye's words: "Xiaohong is very sensible." ”

Chen Mingye thought for a while and said: "That's it, I can't rush for a while, there is still more than a month before the Kyoto meeting, and the time is more than enough, I'm afraid that Lord Wu Feng will blame it when the time comes." ”

"Hehe," Xiaohong immediately tilted her head happily when she heard his words, and a smile appeared, "Uncle Wu is very good, as long as we don't cause trouble, he will definitely not blame us." ”

Chen Mingye's face was a little strange, and he always felt that the relationship between Xiaohong and these Qingxuan Peak Lords and Elders was a little strange.

The two of them said this, but the boatman swept all the way to the depths of the lake.

Yunmeng Lake, in terms of poetry alone, I am afraid that there are thousands of songs. Chen Mingye looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and those sentences that had been buried in the depths of his memory involuntarily emerged, and those memories that had been vague seemed to gradually become clearer.

"Suck back the sun and moon for more than a thousand acres, and pave up the galaxy and leave a heavy load. He looked at the lake and couldn't help but read a sentence softly.

"In the past, I heard the clouds and dreamed of water, and now I am on Yueyang Tower. Wu Chu is in the southeast, and Qiankun floats day and night. Memories came flooding back, he muttered, another sentence.

Xiaohong looked a little strange, but just sat quietly and looked at his expression.

Chen Mingye let out a long sigh, and the sick seedling master in his memory, who was originally vague, seemed to be standing in front of him again at this moment.

"Sir......" He clenched his fist slightly, then let go a little dejectedly.

Li Jingwei, a literate teacher he has been apprenticed to since he was a child, is his first and only gentleman.

Mr. Li's health is not good, and he often needs to drink medicine, which is all medicine that he gets up to boil, and then prepares his homework. It's been so cold and summer, and I've never slacked off.

He thinks he is a tired character, and if it weren't for the teachings of his husband, I am afraid that he would have been wild long ago. At that time, these words were often remembered most clearly.

"Can you finish practicing today's words?"

"Can you memorize the poem? Read it to me. ”

"Why, see? Tell me the meaning of this sentence. ”

......

When he was seven years old, the ancestral sword qi entered his body, he was seriously ill, and there was no possibility of practicing martial arts in his body, Mr. just touched his head lightly, looked at him and said.

"It doesn't matter, men are famous in history, not all of them have to be outstanding in martial arts, and it is okay to read. ”

He was young and frivolous, and he traveled all over Kyoto with his friends, indulging in sensuality, and the husband did not punish him, but stayed in his room until he returned.

"Everything in the world, it's good to experience it, but you need to remember to know everything in your heart, and the bottom line needs to be there. ”

He and his father led a squad to patrol the border of Beizhou, and met with the rangers of the Northern Desert unexpectedly, and the two armies clashed, and he was seriously injured in the shoulder. The gentleman couldn't stand the cold and couldn't stand the long journey, so he had been recuperating in the house, but that time he dragged the sick body and went to the border to see him in person. The gentleman boiled his own medicine and had to take care of him in the barracks, at that time, the gentleman just said.

"Don't be afraid, what is there to be afraid of in life and death, after experiencing life and death, you know how to live well and how to die calmly. ”

Later, my husband's illness never recovered, and finally one winter, he could no longer survive and collapsed completely.

It's just that the gentleman was lying on the sickbed, and until he finally died, he still thought about him, called him to his side, and gave him a word.

"Xiao Mingye, you have to remember that reading and practicing are like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and in the future, you have to rely on your self-realization. ”

He cried in response, and the boy who had sworn never to shed any more tears after his grandfather left, cried again without scruples.

"Silly boy, what are you crying about, my disciple Li Jingwei can't afford to lose this person. The gentleman looked at him and whispered.

The man who was obviously seriously ill and suffered almost every moment in the last moment, but he was still so calm and breezy.

He restrained himself and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, but the gentleman smiled softly at him.

"That's it, how can there be so many constraints, live in the world, be kind to yourself. Li Jingwei has you as a disciple, it's good. ”

Those were the last words of the gentleman, and they were words that he had never forgotten to this day.

Once hated, his heart blinded by hatred gradually forgot those faint but meaningful words, but at this moment, he involuntarily remembered the scenes of the past.

The man in a green shirt, coughing and chanting quatrains for the ages.

Sir, Chen Mingye has let you down, and he can't help but clench his fists.

On the other side, Xiaohong looked at Chen Mingye, who was suddenly fluctuating in his mood, and was a little confused: "Little junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

The boatman glanced back at him and smiled faintly: "The old man is used to seeing this landscape, and his mentality has improved a lot, so the son may have understood something, right?"

Xiaohong stretched out her finger and put it to her mouth and bit it gently, tilting her little head curiously: "Is this so? Grandpa, did you see something?"

"How can I see anything, at most on this Yunmengze, I talked a lot with people from the south and north, understood some stories of the world, and remembered some old things from the past. The boatman smiled.

"Xiaohong still doesn't understand. The little girl shook her head.

"You're still young, little girl," the boatman smiled kindly.

"Hmph, Xiaohong is not small!" Xiaohong pouted unhappily.

"Hahaha, it's the old man who talks a lot. The boatman turned his head and continued to hold onto the boat.

Chen Mingye was brought back to his senses by the conversation between the two, and his eyes fell back on Xiaohong: "Xiaohong, are you hungry?"

"Hee-hee, it's alright," Xiaohong Jiaohan replied, "I just had breakfast not long ago." ”

Chen Mingye nodded, and was just about to sit down again, when his heart suddenly became alert, and his eyes suddenly turned to the direction where the boatman was.

At the same time, a black shadow suddenly broke through the water, setting off a wave of water and stabbing directly at the boatman.

The boatman was terrified, but it was a chance for a fundamental reaction, but his eyes were wide open, and he could not do anything to wait for death to come.

Chen Mingye snorted coldly, his body rushed forward suddenly, and at the last moment, he reached out and blocked the sword that stabbed at the boatman.

"Huh?" The black shadow didn't seem to expect that there would be a martial arts master on this ordinary small boat, and his own sword was blocked like this.

Chen Mingye did not hesitate at all, and after blocking the sword, he suddenly pulled out the tightly wrapped quaint scabbard from the package behind him, and slapped it directly towards the black shadow.

The black shadow was originally rushed out, and there was nowhere to borrow its strength in the air, and it was caught off guard by this horizontal shot and slapped into the lake again.

With a "poof", the originally calm lake suddenly rippled, and Xiaohong on the side actually clapped her hands with leisure: "Hehe, little junior brother played well!"

The frightened boatman glanced at Chen Mingye suspiciously, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you Gongzi for saving your life!"

"The old man is polite, how can we be regarded as in the same boat, how can the kid stand by and watch. Chen Mingye said this, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the lake, "Be careful, that black shadow doesn't know what the origin is, I'm afraid I'll have to do it later." ”

When the boatman heard this, his originally somewhat relaxed expression immediately tensed up again, and he trembled and said, "Childe, is this black shadow a person, how can he do something to me, an old man." ”

Chen Mingye's eyes were cold: "Naturally, it's a person, and the reason why I did it to you seems to be just because we are not very lucky." ”

"Huh?" the boatman clenched the penny in his hand, and his whole face turned pale again.

The boatman did not dare to row, and the whole boat could only float slowly with the waves, and at the moment when the black shadows were waiting for an opportunity, it was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and it was extremely passive.

Chen Mingye's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Xiao Hong looked at the two of them as if they were facing great enemies, and said softly: "Little junior brother, this person seems to be the assassin before?"

"The assassin from before?" Chen Mingye was slightly stunned when he heard this.

And at this moment when he was stunned, a cold sword light broke through the water again, and this time the target was directly aimed at Chen Mingye.

It seems that this black shadow has been waiting for an opportunity in the water, and the moment when Chen Mingye was slightly stunned fell in his eyes, it was naturally the best opportunity.

Except for Chen Mingye, a little girl doll on the boat, an ordinary boatman, will not have the slightest trouble at all.

The moment Chen Mingye reacted, the sword light had already pointed in front of him, only an inch away from him, obviously, it was too late for him to draw his sword to meet the enemy at this moment.

But there was not the slightest panic in his eyes, but a hint of mockery floated up.

The black shadow noticed the abnormality in his eyes, and the light in his eyes did not waver in the slightest, and the sword momentum became more and more resolute.

At the same time, everyone present only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and then the black shadow that broke through the water flew upside down at a faster speed.

Little Red!

Xiaohong's speed was so fast that she didn't even see Chen Mingye, who had expected it a long time ago.

But Chen Mingye didn't let go of this great opportunity, he knew that Xiaohong would help him, and he also believed that Xiaohong would definitely be able to block the black shadow's attack, so the moment the black shadow was knocked away, his subsequent attack followed almost at the same time.

The shadow was startled, but the man was hit, the middle door opened, and he was in the air, obviously without a means of defense.

Chen Ming's eyes were cold at night, although he was an unknown person, but since he dared to do it to himself, he had to bear his own counterattack.

The Swallowing Wu Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and for a moment the sword light seemed to shine on the entire lake around it, and even the sunlight on the top of the head was faintly compared.

The black shadow was shocked, this sword was too terrifying!

Chen Mingye stepped forward with his sword, and the blade of the sword swung out fiercely.

"Boy, what a sharp sword, what a ruthless heart!"

Out of nowhere, a voice suddenly sounded, and then Chen Mingye saw that from the far reaches of the sky, a rod suddenly came from the dust.

Chen Mingye's sword blade obviously took the lead, but this dust came first, and flew straight out with his inevitable sword.

Only then did the black shadow catch its breath, and it turned over in the air, and it landed firmly on the surface of the lake, and easily picked up the fluttering dust in the air in his hand.

"Hehe, I finally can't help it?" Chen Mingye sneered, looked at the air, and said indifferently.

But there was no answer in the air. The black shadow stood on the surface of the lake, silently looking at Chen Mingye, without moving or retreating.

Chen Mingye's eyes flickered: "What, do you still want to fight?"

"Today, I planted it, but I looked away. When the black shadow said this, his eyes quietly fell on Xiaohong's body, "The mountains and rivers meet, and we will meet again in the future." ”

Chen Mingye looked at his gaze, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes: "What, come if you want, leave if you want?"

"Ridiculous, do you really think you can stop me?" said the Dark Shadow as he looked at him disdainfully.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Chen Mingye clenched the swallow Wu in his hand again.

"Heh, I'm really looking for death!" The black shadow seemed to be irritated by his words, and an annoyance flashed in his eyes, "Come if you want to, I'm still afraid that you won't make it?"

"Wait. The old man's voice, which had been silent, sounded again at this moment, faintly with a hint of surprise, "I haven't paid attention yet, but I just saw this swallowing Wu, hehe, I haven't seen you for many years, are you Qingxuan's disciple?"

Chen Mingye chuckled: "What, you still want to make friends?"

The voice was not annoyed at all, but said lightly: "Junior, read a little incense, I will let you go, don't be ignorant." ”

Chen Mingye raised his head and laughed: "Don't you think it's ridiculous for a turtle with a shrunken head who doesn't even dare to show his face to say this?"

The old man's voice froze slightly, and he paused for a moment before saying, "Since you know the sky so well, I want to teach you a good lesson for your elders, Dao Jiu, let's do it." ”

The black shadow's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the sword in his hand slowly raised, pointing at Chen Mingye.

"In that case, don't go. ”