Qing Sakura Ming Yu mistakenly took the lead Chapter 19 A one-year covenant

"It's time to be buried!"

Holding a compass in hand, the celebrant stood in the cemetery, made a formation pattern of yellow paper, spirit runes, and white glutinous rice in the burial pit, and then ordered the disciples who carried the coffin to carry the coffin into the burial pit.

But just as several disciples were exerting their strength together, suddenly the four corners of the coffin rope broke together, and the coffin fell heavily to the ground, and then a gust of wind swept away, covering the sky with yellow paper, and everyone looked at the sky only to see heavy clouds, dense dark clouds, and before they saw thunderbolts and lightning, it began to rain.

"Lord Xiamen is unwilling, and even God is crying for him. ”

The lord of Shang Island, who came with him, suddenly mentioned it.

Song Ningxi's heart tightened, he knew that when Xia Yuan lost his breath, he had already remembered that he had absorbed the Blood Spirit Pill, Song Ningxi was a little scared at the moment, afraid that when he dreamed back at midnight, Xia Yuan would come back to take revenge on him.

"Big brother, you can go with peace of mind, I will help you support the Qingxuan Sword Sect. ”

Xia Tan took a step forward and shouted at Xia Yuan's coffin.

Si Li specially instructed the two juniors and said, "Young Master Qiansuo, Miss Qianru, you take care of the spiritual position and the Flame Food Jar, and don't let the rain get wet." ”

"Yes. ”

"Yes, Tusley. ”

Qianru hurriedly took off her clothes and wrapped the Flame Food Canister in place, while Qiansuo blocked the spirit position under her armpit.

"Second Master Xia, the hour can't be delayed, let's bury it quickly. Tusley wiped his face and wiped the rain off his face.

"Good. ”

After that, Xia Tan twisted his fingers with both hands and pointed at the coffin, and the four corners of the coffin set up four light ropes that were transformed by spiritual power and surging with silver and white spiritual energy.

"Carry the coffin!"

The disciple who was in charge of carrying the coffin, as soon as the light rope came out, immediately took care of the brothers to lift the coffin again.

"Buried!"

Tusli shouted, and the coffin was placed in the grave.

Then, the disciple in charge of building the tomb began construction, and after about half an hour, the tomb was built.

Next is the stele, the tombstone is the material of the Qinglong Ooyue stone, the black face is golden, the tombstone is the emblem of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, the stele head is the dragon head stretched out from the left and right, the foot of the stele is an inverted half-moon arc, the stele is "the tomb of the thirteenth generation of the Qingxuan Sword Sect Master Xia Gongyuan", and there is a sub-stele on both sides is the life and epitaph of Xia Yuan written.

After everything was completed, everyone left in the rain and returned to Qingying Peak, and Xia Yuan's spiritual seat was placed in the ancestral hall of the previous masters.

"Ning Xi, the eldest brother passed on the position of the master of the door to you on his deathbed, which shows that he values you very much, although you are now in low ability, but I will do my best to help you, I am afraid that your succession ceremony will not be held until the three-month mourning period has passed, you have no opinion." ”

In the Xia ancestral hall, Xia Tan was talking to Song Ningxi alone.

"This matter is all up to Second Master Xia. ”

"He doesn't have an opinion, I have!" Xia Qiansuo came in from outside the door, still looking arrogant.

"I'm talking to the door owner, who let you in, no rules, go out!"

Xia Qiansuo's sudden loud interjection made Xia Tan very unhappy.

"Dad, what qualifications does he Song Ningxi have to be the master of the door, a mere third-order house slave, and he wants to ascend to the sky in one step?"

"This is your uncle's last order, do you dare to disobey it?" Xia Tan moved Xia Yuan's last order out, and Xia Qiansuo naturally had nothing to say.

But if you want him to identify with the sect master, it is absolutely impossible, Xia Qiansuo said: "I don't dare to disobey the uncle's orders, but, father, how important is the position of the sect master of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, if he Song Ningxi has no talent and no virtue, let him easily become the door master, wouldn't it be lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot and ruining our reputation." ”

Although Xia Tan knew that Xia Qiansuo was usually arrogant, he had to say that his words were still very reasonable: "Then what do you mean?"

Xia Qiansuo said: "With his current level, he is not qualified to be the master of the door, he needs a test, so let's do it, a year later, on the day of the uncle's sacrifice, I will compete with Song Ningxi in Qingying Peak, if he defeats me, I will be convinced, if he can't even win me, then I have to ask him to give up the position of the master of the door, and then ......."

Xia Qiansuo rolled his eyes, changed his tone and said with a smile: "Then you will choose a virtuous successor to be the master of the sect, and then your father will be assisting." ”

"Ningxi, what do you think?" Xia Tan turned around and asked Song Ningxi, and Song Ningxi replied hesitantly: "I?...... I ......"

"It seems that the third-order domestic slave has always been a pheasant who can't change into a phoenix, if you don't dare to compare, then forget it, but you try not to go down the mountain in the future, and the province will damage our reputation. Xia Qiansuo couldn't help but sneer.

Xia Tan didn't stop him on the side, he said to Song Ningxi: "Ningxi, it's man-made. ”

Song Ningxi understood that Xia Tan meant to let him agree, in a year's time, train himself well, and try to see if it was feasible.

However, Song Ningxi is too timid, he is the master of this sect completely to save his life, and it is difficult to ride a tiger, if he does not pretend to be valued by Xia Yuan, and is willing to hand over the position of the sect master to him, once the matter of the blood spirit pill is revealed, how can he still have a chance to survive in the Qingxuan Sword Sect?

"Xia Qiansuo is deliberately provoking trouble, how can I surpass him in a year, but Xia Erye looked at me with this look, and it was obvious that I should come down, if I don't make this old man happy now, I guess I won't be able to live, what should I do, and I don't dare to tell the truth. ”

Song Ningxi was entangled in his heart, and he was a little dilemma.

"I said the master of the Song family, if you don't dare to respond, it doesn't matter, you hand over the position of the door master, and then find the old mothers in the clothing and embroidery room to teach you embroidery and weaving, you hide in the back mountain to weave and embroider, don't come out and be embarrassed, it's okay to do some women's work. ”

Xia Qiansuo's words were a bit excessive, this was obviously humiliating Song Ningxi, Xia Tan couldn't stand it and said: "Qiansuo, don't talk too much." ”

When Xia Qiansuo heard Xia Tan's words, he figured out his father's thoughts, if Xia Tan would never speak in such a tone before, the sentence "Don't talk too much" has no blame or even anger, and judging from today's performance, his father should have hoped that Song Ningxi would fight.

"Damn, that clearly means I'm not a man!"

As a man, Song Ningxi really couldn't accept such an insult, he thought in his heart, I didn't mean to be the master of this door, if I lost, I would resign from the master, and I promised Xia Qiansuo, this Second Master Xia would also look at me differently, no matter how mixed in the future, it would be better than a third-order house slave.

"Okay, Young Master Qiansuo, I, Song Ningxi, promise you. After careful consideration, Song Ningxi agreed to Xia Qiansuo's challenge.

"Okay, ambitious. Xia Tan smiled slightly, thinking in his heart that Song Ningxi still had some backbone, and he didn't let me look away.

A gentleman's word. ”

Xia Qiansuo stretched out his palm and stood in front of his chest, making a high-five gesture.

"Whip the horse. ”

Song Ningxi slapped his palm.

"Smack!", the eyes of the two looking at each other suddenly sharpened.

"Since Song Ningxi promised me, even if you have backbone, I, Xia Qiansuo, am not an unreasonable person, from now on, I will never call you a third-order house slave, but I am not used to calling you the master, so I will call you by your name directly, how?. ”

"It's just a title, whatever you want. ”

Song Ningxi suddenly omitted the words "Young Master Qiansuo".

The atmosphere is still not very pleasant.

Xia Qiansuo said to Xia Tan again: "Dad, you are a witness to my competition with Song Ningxi, but I have a fair competition with him, you can't interfere in it, if you want to teach him martial arts, it will be considered cheating." ”

Xia Qiansuo's move can be said to have cut off Song Ningxi's back road.

"Okay, but Ning Xi's foundation is weak, what if he asks someone else for guidance?"

"I don't care if you find someone else, you can't teach him, if you teach him, he will make him look like yours, and I will look like you picked it up. "Xia Qiansuo is young after all, and he actually eats Xia Tan's vinegar when he speaks.

Xia Tan felt funny and angry when he heard him, he raised his hand and said, "You kid, you are still jealous of me." ”

"yes, that's it. Xia Qiansuo moved his jaw left and right, replied, and then turned around and left the ancestral hall.

"Ning Xi, Qiansuo is worried about your succession to the head of the sect, you have to deal with his challenge well, let him be convinced, but you can't live up to my eldest brother and my expectations of you. Xia Tan put his hand on Song Ningxi's shoulder and told him kindly.

"Yes, Ning Xi understands. ”

Ning Xi held his hands and saluted.

"What a good boy. When Xia Tan said this, Song Ningxi vaguely felt a trace of fatherly warmth in his heart.

The next day, when Song Ningxi was in the Mingyou Palace, Xia Qianru went to him with a sword.

"Ning Xi, I heard that you made a bet with my brother last night. ”

Qianru is wearing a snow-white butterfly sleeve shirt today, she braids her hair, bends it behind her ears, and ties it with two white ribbons, looking very lively and smart, full of girlish atmosphere.

"yes, how do you know. "Because Qingyingfeng is still in mourning, Song Ningxi's dress today is also very simple, with green gauze and white clothes, jade hooks around the waist, hair in a bun, and hairpins.

"It was passed down by the people. ”

Qianru sat down and placed her sword on the table.

"By the way, how are you hurting. Song Ningxi asked with concern.

"There is still a little cough, but Li Huaiyu took the medicine to me, and it is much better. Qianru threw the sword on the table to Song Ningxi: "Ningxi, take the sword." ”

Song Ningxi sat on the incense case, stretched out his hand to take the sword in the air, and he took the sword in his hand and looked it up and down.

I saw that the scabbard and the hilt are slightly blue, the hilt is the texture of the spiral waves, it is very easy to touch, the design of the hilt is very non-slip, the scabbard is three inches down the corresponding place, there is a hollow, droplet-shaped, you can see the blade inside, down the scabbard, all are carved with longitudinal water lines, the water lines are deep and shallow, Song Ningxi couldn't wait to pull out the sword body, only to see the sword body snow bright, cold light flooded, the sword body is made of fine mesh forging, the blade is sharp, it is a good sword at a glance.

"This is?" Song Ningxi put his sword back into its sheath.

"This is the Sea Tears Sword, just like my Snow Goose Autumn Dew and my brother's Si Yao, it is also a second-grade spiritual weapon. ”

"This sword is for me?" Song Ningxi asked in disbelief.

"Hmm. Qianru approached Song Ningxi and said: "This is what my father took in the sword house, he said that he will not teach you martial arts, but you can't let you compete with my brother empty-handed, this sea tear is my father's first spirit sword, I asked for it for a long time when I was a child, and he was unwilling to give it to me, but it was given to you, you are really lucky." ”