On the other side, Shangguan Jinfeng and Lin Xueyi were also having a conversation.

The two of them looked at the moon from the eaves as they had done in the Shangguan Mansion.

Lin Xueyi asked, "Do you regret coming here?"

Shangguan Jinfeng said without thinking: "I don't regret it." First, my husband is here, and secondly, my best sister is also here, and my heart may not be so great, but I still have feelings. ”

Lin Xueyi then asked, "Are you really worried that your life will be in danger this time?"

Shangguan Jinfeng said lightly: "It doesn't matter, the child has grown up, and most of the people in Shangguan Mansion are safe, even if I disappear, Jin Shu can take care of this family for me." ”

Lin Xueyi sighed lightly, the contradictions in the Shangguan Mansion intensified before, and Shangguan Jinfeng did not investigate in the end, this kind of mind is really not something that a woman can have.

However, in the past four years, it has also proved that Shangguan Jinfeng's choice is not wrong, and the Shangguan Mansion is now united as one, and the five rooms are harmonious, which is indeed more conducive to the development of the family.

Shangguan Jinfeng asked rhetorically, "What about you?"

"I don't care, I don't care. Lin Xueyi smiled bitterly: "In your lifetime, you can do as much as you can for the people of the world." ”

"You're great. Shangguan Jinfeng jokingly pinched Lin Xueyi, Lin Xueyi turned around with a smile and wanted to grab her hand, the two twisted together, and they competed with each other.

No one would have thought that these two heroes of the current world would be so childish in private.

But when you think about it, the two of them are women after all, and it is understandable that women are full of nature.

......

An Tongping also slept late tonight.

He thought for a long time on the table where he was eating, and then wrote down a letter with a pen.

......

Ziyu Wu'er:

How's it going?

I am happy for my father tonight, I have no sleep, and I remember that there are some times when you have learned your skills in Jiuxuanmen, but I don't know what kind of realm you have reached?

Thinking about his life for his father, it is really plain, mediocre, and ashamed to accept the position of head for more than ten years.

When he was young, he had great ambitions, intending to restore the Sword Gate and follow the style of the past, but he was born at the wrong time, his ability was insufficient, and he regretted it.

In the year of Huajia, he was drunk for his father and made belittling remarks, don't blame him.

I want to be old and mediocre, and it is extremely useless.

And today, after the sixtieth year, it will be rare again, and it has passed nearly half.

It's really a rush of time, and it doesn't wait for anyone.

In the past, you had three masters, a sword saint, a grandmaster, and a heroine, how brilliant and magnificent, how prominent and honorable.

In contrast, today's Divine Sword Gate, like broken iron to a sword, needs to be sharpened if it wants to be sharp.

Siwuer is so lucky, you have to meet the Ming Gate, you have to worship the famous teacher, the world's martial arts, after all, the way of swordsmanship, lies in the years, don't waste it.

Sigh, life in the world, a hundred years, will eventually return to dust.

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Father hopes that my son will succeed in learning, report to the teacher, promote the demeanor of the ancestors, and set a model for future generations.

Good luck!

......

After writing this letter, An Tongping read it silently twice more, and after confirming that it was correct, he called the youngest fourteen-year-old disciple of the sect to come in.

An Tongping explained: "The sword is a sharp weapon, and it should not be exposed. After you go out, remember to wrap in plain cloth, gallop fast, and be kind. ”

Here, An Tongping did not want to remind this little apprentice to remember to let the horse rest and feed the horse on the way.

The disciple remembered. The little disciple said respectfully.

"Hmm. An Tongping nodded and said: "When you arrived in Huizhou, after you went to the Jiuxuanmen of Taiqing Mountain, you told the people that you are a disciple of my Shenjian Sect, and you want to see your senior brother An Ziyu and hand over this letter to him." ”

The disciple nodded, these were already familiar to him, but An Tongping had not told him about the aftermath before, and this disciple couldn't help but ask, "Master, what about after that?"

An Tongping frowned, left the disciple's sight, and said for a long time: "If you can in the future, you and your senior brother Ziyu will live on the mountain for the time being, and when you return to the door for the teacher one day, I will write to inform you." ”

"Master......" The little apprentice looked disappointed, as if An Tongping was expelling him.

An Tongping smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, the master will not take credit from you, and neither will the senior brothers." If your letter can be successfully delivered to your Senior Brother Ziyu, it will be the first credit of my Divine Sword Sect, and ordinary people can't do it. ”

"Really?" the disciple was overjoyed when he heard this, he didn't know the content of the letter, and listening to An Tongping's description, it seemed to be a confidential thing.

An Tongping nodded lightly, patted the little apprentice's shoulder again, and the little apprentice went out happily.

When the little apprentice left, the door was closed.

An Tongping sighed lightly, turned around and took a few steps to grasp the hilt of the sword hanging on the wall, the sword was unsheathed in response, and the sword light overflowed.

The ancestral Xuantie sword of the head of the Divine Sword Sect, An Tongping has always been handed over to An Ziyu for safekeeping, and his sword, like many disciples in the sect, is just the best iron sword in the blacksmith shop under the mountain.

However, although this kind of sword has not been precipitated by the years, it is fortunate that the material can also be said to be very sharp.

An Tongping took out his sword, frescoed the sword momentum and then withdrew the sword.

From the transparent sword body, An Tongping saw his appearance, he really became an old man, his beard and hair were white, the black part was getting less and less, and the old man's lines also came out.

An Tongping secretly sighed in his heart, and the two fingers of his left hand merged, slashing towards the erected sword, and a burst of aura sounded crisp in his ears.

An Tongping smiled with satisfaction, took out another sword, and said loudly: "Eat my sword!"

......

An Ziyu, who was far away in Python Mountain City, sneezed in the middle of the night, and then woke up with his thirst, got up and poured himself a cup of tea.

Since Yang Feng left, An Ziyu and Tang Xiaoxiao have been hiding for Yang Feng day after day, until today, Cao Mengbo discovered the abnormality, and after careful questioning, he knew that Yang Feng was suddenly gone.

However, in the past few days, the dark sentry reported that the Tibetan soldiers had all returned to Qingzhou City, and Cao Mengbo was relieved.

He didn't blame Yang Feng at all, he just said lightly: "He has his own reasons." And he asked no more.

In the past few days, An Ziyu has followed the Huizhou army to slowly recover the two cities lost before, and he has also gained a lot of experience. He found that it was good to be a soldier, and the scenery of this battlefield was not something that ordinary people could see.

Tang Xiaoxiao has been staying with An Ziyu for the past few days, although judging from the year of birth, Tang Xiaoxiao can make An Ziyu call her sister, but after all, this is the battlefield, Tang Xiaoxiao sometimes sees the corpse and inevitably feels unwell, feels disgusting, and even can't eat, An Ziyu is taking care of it.

The news of Long Yingtian's death did not spread too many people, even the Tibetan soldiers did not know why Long Yingtian and the others suddenly disappeared, they only had their own interests at the moment, and they were all trying to maximize the benefits they could get.

Such an army will eventually become a rabble.