Chapter 168: The Book Business Returns to the Nation

"I can understand Ah Xue's intentions. Liu Yuanjun said calmly, "I will also support him in doing this." ”

Ren Shan Huai trembled angrily, trembling and pointed at Liu Yuanjun and said, "Have you two forgotten the revenge of the destruction of Kexue Mountain Villa!" Luo Baiyi wanted to speak, but glanced at Liu Yuanjun's face, but he had to keep silent and bow his head.

Liu Yuanjun's face sank like water, and he calmly looked at Ren Shanhuai, who was already blushing, and said, "No." Contrary. It is precisely because Ah Xue and I can't let go of the enmity that we made such a decision. ”

Seeing that she was so decisive, Ren Shanhuai wanted to listen to her, gritted his teeth and forced his anger to sit back beside Zhu Qingqiu and said, "I want to see what reason you have?

Zhu Qingqiu stroked his back, dissipating his anger for him, not daring to say more, just sighing.

"Ah Xue and I, although we were calculated by that should not be sick, which led to the destruction of Kexue Villa, this hatred and hatred, I will never forget it. But remembering hatred does not mean that we lose our minds and take revenge desperately, my master entrusted me with his life before he died, so that he could take care of Ah Xue, and he must not be indulged in hatred and entangled in it, so that his life was ruined. Hatred should not be a stumbling block that holds us back, but a driving force that keeps us going. ”

"Now that Ah Xue no longer only cares about the hatred in front of him, he sees the long-term view, and I am naturally happy for him. Although we are from the rivers and lakes, as the people of Jiang State, how can we ignore the danger of the country? The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband, and if the country is in trouble, the people can hold a sharp blade to protect the family and defend the country, not to mention those who practice martial arts. What is the use of having a body of martial arts, only knowing how to fight and kill?"

"Now the meticulous work of the Chaoying clan has penetrated into the imperial court, if we don't get rid of them as soon as possible, when they are deeply rooted, it will be the day when my great Jiang will be destroyed and the species will be wiped out! Ying Wujian is the only person we know who has the ability to lead us to attack the Qing monarch and eliminate the traitorous ministers, although we have an enmity with him, but as the prince of the dynasty, he will not be in danger of the country's safety, if we join forces with him, we will be able to punish the traitors and eliminate the evil, and protect the safety of the people. ”

"Otherwise, the kingdom will not exist. If the country does not exist, the family will be there? It is only because I and the Axue family have suffered from the destruction of the family, and even its pain. We can't bear to let the people and all the people be like me! Our wives are separated, our families are displaced, and our families are ruined!"

"Now that Ah Xueken is saving the people from fire and water for the sake of the country's safety, and temporarily putting aside personal grievances, I think that even if my master and mother are in the spirit of heaven, they will be quite gratified, and bless him on this trip, he will be able to eradicate the traitors and return my Jiang country to a peaceful and prosperous world!

After Liu Yuanjun finished speaking, Luo Baiyi sweated like rain, and he was ashamed of himself. Immediately got up and bowed his hand and said: "Before, I spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and I didn't know the good intentions of the old knife and the senior sister, since it has been decided, then I have no objection." As for that should be no disease, let him go for the time being, the monk can't run the temple, and after driving the Chaoying clan out of the Central Plains, it's not too late to settle accounts with him!"

What Liu Yuanjun said just now is reasonable and well-founded, Luo Baiyi and Zhu Qingqiu are both convinced, and they are willing to help Dao Xueke. And that Ren Shanhuai was embarrassed, gritted his teeth, and finally sighed, brushed his sleeves away without saying a word, and walked out of the gate of the thatched house alone to the back mountain.

Zhu Qingqiu and Liu Yuanjun glanced at each other, Liu Yuanjun nodded, and she hurried out and stepped forward to chase Ren Shanhuai. Luo Baiyi also wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Liu Yuanjun and said with a smile: "Just let the two of them talk, what are you going to do blindly?" Luo Baiyi scratched the back of his head and smirked: "Yes." ”

Liu Yuanjun sighed and said, "I hope Qingqiu can persuade Shanhuai to move." ”

Let's say that Ren Shanhuai hid in the back mountain, feeling upset, took out the long flute he brought with him, brought it to his mouth, and the melodious and clear song poured out from between the fingertips and the contact of the sound hole, and flowed slowly. Ren Shanhuai was immersed in the music, and for a while he left all the sorrows and resentments in his heart behind. Zhu Qingqiu only watched from a distance, not close.

The song is melodious and clear, high-pitched and far-reaching, slippery, leaning, stacking, trembling, giving, between the turns but not the slightest bit of smoothness, the wind and bones are fully revealed, rather bending than bending, the original tune is still soft and elegant, after a gust of wind, the ground is full of withered yellow leaves flying lightly, the flute is like a mountain flowing water, the waterfall is pouring, more and more urgent, the torrent rushes to the stone, the white waves fly to the stars, attracting the falling flowers, the geese fall and the fish sink.

The tune turned again, for a while it seemed like a fire all around, the sword afterimage in the firelight, the sound of the baby's cry was also in it, including all things in heaven and earth, hiding the warmth and coldness of life, and suddenly saw a round of silver moon in the sky, hanging alone in the air, the cold moonlight floated like autumn frost, Zhu Qingqiu was deeply touched by the scene depicted in the tune, recalling the fire in his childhood, and he didn't feel that he was already in tears.

After a while, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

The bleak autumn wind swept up the corners of Ren Shanhuai's ink-colored clothes, slowly put down the long flute, and looked at the bleak autumn scene, and his mood was much smoother. Zhu Qingqiu was shocked by the sound of the flute, standing behind Ren Shanhuai like a stone statue, and after a long time, he slowly said: "Is this song famous?"

Ren Shanhuai had already expected that Zhu Qingqiu would follow, and he was not surprised, and said calmly: "The mountains are warm and white, and the bright moon is cold and the sword heart is cold." ”

"It's a song of warm white waves in the mountains, and the bright moon is cold in the heart of the sword. Zhu Qingqiu praised sincerely.

"Can you hear the meaning of this song?" Ren Shanhuai

Suddenly looking back, looking at Zhu Qingqiu not far away, his eyes were opposite, and his friendship was thousands. Zhu Qingqiu thought for a moment, and then slowly replied: "There are thousands of red dust, and it is difficult to find bosom friends." The sea of people is vast, and the beauty is hard to find. The sword is cold, and the heart is unpredictable. The rivers and lakes are chaotic, where is home? It is difficult and bumpy, and it is better to bend than bend. The heart is lonely, and there is nowhere to live. ”

Ren Shanhuai chuckled when he heard this, pursed his lips and nodded, then turned around again, looked down at the long flute in his hand, and said with a smile: "Maybe you are the only person in the world who can understand the meaning of this song." ”

Zhu Qingqiu was slightly stunned, and hurriedly asked, "Apart from me, who else can understand the meaning of this?" Ren Shanhuai smiled, but shook his head again, "Maybe he can't understand it either." Now the bosom friend has been found, and the beautiful woman is beside him. But where should I settle down in the loneliness in my heart?"

"That's why you don't want to go to the Knife Snowman with the Knife Snowman and join forces with Ying Wuji. Zhu Qingqiu suddenly asked. Ren Shanhuai was naturally blunt with Zhu Qingqiu, and replied calmly: "It's not that I don't love this Jiang Guoda, and it's not that I Ren Shanhuai has no heart to help the world and the people." It's just that Ying Wujian is very good at scheming and deceit, like a jackal and a tiger, and we finally escaped from him, but now we want to join forces with him, this, isn't this back to square one......"

Zhu Qingqiu retorted: "But now you and I are not as good as before. The Qimen Soul Control Lock has been broken, and it should be difficult to coerce us to die for him. Now it's just joining forces to fight the enemy, not releasing the previous suspicions. When we repel the foreigners, we can still settle a personal vendetta with that should be without illness. Presumably, Brother Xue and Senior Sister Liu also mean the same. I used to be the one who couldn't let go, and you often enlightened me, but now how did you get into it?"

"Hey, the world is impermanent, I vaguely feel that this matter is inseparable from that Ying Wuji, maybe he planned it with his own hands, just to earn me and others into the trap he planned with his own hands. Ren Shanhuai sighed.

Zhu Qingqiu laughed out loud and joked, "When did you become so worried?"

Ren Shanhuai said: "In the past few days, my heart has been beating and I can't sleep well. I vaguely felt that something big was going to happen. I'm not ignorant, I don't know if you can understand me. When I was young, I also had Lingyun's ambition, and I was willing to sell this full of knowledge and martial arts to the emperor's family. But just when I wanted to gain fame, my father was squeezed out by the powerful, and because of his bold and outspoken advice, he angered the holy face, and others fanned the flames, causing my family to be beheaded. ”

"My father was conscientious all his life, and he worked hard just to consolidate the great country of Jiang, enrich the country and secure the people, but in the end he ended up in a different place. In the end, I can only condescend to others, betray my conscience, and live in peace without illness! In the end, I only want to be a direct counselor of the palace, how can I talk about protecting the country and the people!"

"Emperor Zhengguang was superstitious and demonic, shelved the government, got close to the villain, and abused the nobles, resulting in the villain gaining power, the gang is often chaotic, and the traitor usurps power. It's a pity that I mistook the great rivers and mountains of Jiang Country, and it's a pity that the people of Li people in Jiang Country made me miserable! It's a pity that my family was full of loyalty, but in the end I ended up being beheaded all over the house! I couldn't do anything. Now they want me to sacrifice my life to save the faint king......"

The more Ren Shanhuai spoke, the more angry he became, with tears in his eyes, anger welling up in his heart, as if he was spitting fire in his mouth and smoking on his head. I can't wait to use that lip and tongue sword to kill the court and kill the faint king and the traitor together, so as to relieve the hatred.

Zhu Qingqiu was also moved, but seeing that Ren Shanhuai was so obsessed, he thought about it for a while, and then said to him: "Maybe today's saint is not a faint king, but when he was a child, the regent should be fine, and now he is confused by the demon path for a while, so that he can't personally manage the government." If we can take this opportunity to get rid of those traitorous ministers for him, maybe we can save the people from fire and water, and you can also go down in history, and you can also make the saint take back his fate, clear the grievances of the Ren family, and glorify the lintel. ”

These words are in his heart, and his life's dream is to revitalize his family and wash away his grievances for his father, but it is a pity that there is no way to serve the country, thinking that he will only live in the rivers and lakes in this life and be a Jianghu person.

But now that the door to serve the country is in front of him, he almost missed the opportunity.

"Uh...... Those who know me, Qingqiu also. Ren Shanhuai turned around and bowed deeply, his face full of shame, "If it weren't for the good words of the beautiful woman, I am afraid that I will regret it for the rest of my life." Zhu Qingqiu said with a smile: "The eldest husband can bend and stretch, not to mention that now he is only joining forces with Ying Wuji, not committing to him, because Qing is too persistent." ”

The two talked for a while, and then happily returned to the thatched cottage hand in hand. Ren Shanhuai was also calm, and bowed to Liu Yuanjun first to apologize. Liu Yuanjun gladly accepted. The four of them agreed to leave tomorrow and go to Anhuai Mansion.

Although Mengyao Mountain is in the north of Yaoye Mansion, if you take the small road and do not take the official road, it is almost the same distance from Yiye Jianmen to Anhuai Mansion, and you want to come to the two groups of people to meet. But this party came to Mengyao Mountain, and had to hurriedly set off to Anhuai Mansion, and the matter of looking for Rao Mengli was repeatedly shelved, and at this time, I am afraid that except for Luo Baiyi, no one remembers to look for Rao Mengli.

Ke Luo Baiyi refused to say it at this time, adding to the troubles of everyone, so he had to keep it in his heart, and decided to go to Anhuai Mansion, and then ask someone to carry a letter to Lu'an, and use the power of the Ten Ghost Hall to find Rao Mengli. When everyone was packing their bags, Ren Shanhuai had already put them away, and he only packed a few clothes hastily.

I went out alone, this time I didn't go far, standing on the top of the mountain overlooking the autumn of Mengyao Mountain

Jing, I couldn't help but sigh: "Overlooking the high mountains, it is difficult to think about the steps." Looking at the floating leaves for the withered glory, feeling the autumn cold. Feeling the number of delicate rivers and mountains, crying dogs and teeth in the wild. Shen Chixia is in the sky, and the cliff collapses. Hold the sharp blade and put the gold case, and kill the demon dragon on the bronze platform. Eliminate the clouds and rivers, and flow eastward to the sea. The golden light rushes to the bullfighting, and the nine dragons are talented in writing and writing. The broken dou rate broke through the sky, laughing at the jackal and came to worship. Zhenqiong Huayao ancestors, carrying the sword and wandering. The icy cold of the sword is what people's hearts want. Walking on the road to come, what a vague thought about the future. ”

Besides, Rao Mengli, who is far away in the north of Mengyao Mountain, the phantom soul dementor has been perfected, reaching the peak, and out of the realm of supernatural perfection. But her originally delicate and beautiful face has also become full of holes and extremely ugly, just like the evil ghosts of the underworld, if ordinary people see it, they will not fall into distraction, and they will be scared half to death.

She used the golden mask and black veil to cover her entire face, but the pair of jade hands stretched out from the cuffs were also extremely black, the meridians were all blood-red, extremely eye-catching, and the scarlet nails that were more than an inch long were like sharp knives in their hands, eerie and terrifying, and ordinary people were terrified when they saw it.

Even watching her change from a timid little girl to the clouds and rain that she looks like now is dumbfounded and frightened.

Rao Mengli's voice also became low and hoarse, like a man, but now that she has achieved great achievements, how can she care about these empty things. Then he turned to Yun Yanyu and asked, "I have now practiced this phantom soul dementor, can I fight with You Jinwen?" At this time, Yun Yanyu had already received a secret letter from Ying Wuji, informing her that although You Jinwen was dead, the layout on Rao Mengli's body could not stop there.

Now that the Knife Snowman has a chance to breathe, it is necessary to let the Nine Shadows Goldfinch become the last straw that crushes the Knife Snowman.

Yun Yanyu followed the instructions in the secret letter and said to Rao Mengli: "Ah, this, although you have practiced divine skills, You Jinwen's martial arts are far above you. You are no match for him today. Rao Mengli's heart was angry, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his two palms shook, and he smashed the boulder beside him: "I have worked so hard to practice such a miracle, and I can't beat that You Jinwen!

"No, no. Yun Yanyu hurriedly said, "With your current martial arts, no one in the rivers and lakes will despise you and despise you, now you will go to the various major sects and ask the heads of each faction to help and discuss You Jinwen!"

"What if they don't want to help?" asked Rao Mengli. Yun Yanyu stepped forward, deliberately lowered his voice and whispered: "If you are unwilling, you will take their skills for yourself, and then you will be able to gain stronger strength, kill You Jinwen, and rescue Dao Xueke, but your Xue brother will be there for a lifetime." ”

"Stay with Brother Xue for a lifetime......" Rao Mengli thought of this, tears flashed in her cloudy blood-colored eyes, and her eyes gradually softened. Seeing that the murderous aura was fading, Yun Yanyu hurriedly added fuel and vinegar, and said: "But if you stop here, or retreat from the battle, and you can't do it, you will miss your brother Xue." ”

When Rao Mengli heard this, a murderous aura appeared all over his body, his eyes were sharp, if he was cold for thousands of years, just a sweep, it made Yun Yanyu's heart tremble, and his legs and stomach trembled. "Then what are you waiting for, move quickly!" Rao Mengli walked in the direction, but was stopped by Yun Yanyu and said: "There are three major sects close to it, the southwest is the Western Sword Sect, the north is the Burning Horse Gang, and the northeast is the Northern Sword Sect, I don't know which one you want to go to first?"

"Then the Northern Sword Sect will go!" With that, Rao Mengli hid his whereabouts and walked away, Yun Yanyu sighed, his brows trembled, and he followed closely.

After less than a day's journey, the two came to the Huju Mountain, which is located twenty miles north between Chengtianfu and Linzhou Mansion. Stop and look at the mountain: it stretches for hundreds of miles without interruption, and the tiger and dragon are soaring into the sky. Huangshi Red Mountain has a royal spirit, and the mighty chivalrous guests are in the meantime.

The tiger stands on the mountain but looks, there is a kind of mighty air in the heart, the upper can connect the sky, the lower is more than 120 miles, the momentum is magnificent, the majestic and magnificent, the red mountain stone is more dazzling under the reflection of the hot sun. The mountain range is undulating, like the dragon and tiger are far apart, the mountain pass is where the tiger's head and dragon head are located, open teeth and dance claws, fight endlessly, there is a name called the dragon's tooth pass.

Rao Mengli and Yun Yanyu two women petite figures stand under the dragon's tooth pass, the naturally formed stone pillar is the first barrier of the dragon's tooth pass, it is late autumn, rarely such a scorching sun, the bare rock exudes a steaming heat, the weather is abnormal, is showing the northern sword school upright and bold heroic spirit, exists between heaven and earth.

The two of them were about to go up the mountain one after the other, and they had just reached the foot of the Dragon's Tooth Pass, but they were surrounded by the disciples of the Northern Sword Sect who rushed up, they hung long swords from their waists, dressed in black, and their cuffs were embroidered with dragons and tigers, surrounding the two women, and asked sharply, "Who is coming?"

Rao Mengli glanced at Yun Yanyu behind him, and Yun Yanyu stepped forward and said, "We are disciples of the Ten Ghost Halls, and now we have something important to ask to see the head of your faction. "Ten Ghost Hall, why are you here, why do you want to see our master? ”

When Rao Mengli heard this, her right hand had the momentum to be raised, but her wrist was pressed by Yunyanyu. Rao Mengli looked at Yun Yanyu in puzzlement, and Yun Yanyu looked at the disciples with a smile and said: "I bother you to report, I really came for important things, and I can't say it clearly if I see the head of the house." ”

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