Volume 1 The Rise of the Sword Sect Chapter 57 The Crane Singing Peak Rises to the Top of the World (1)
Heming Mountain, facing a low peak of the Xiling Jianzong Mountain Gate, the common broad-leaved forest in Shu will decorate the mountain with evergreen in all seasons.
At this moment, at the top of the mountain, a strange reunion after a long absence is being staged.
A pair of old hands stretched out from the side of the curtain of the carriage and lifted the curtain.
Ignoring Xun Wei's outstretched hand, Xun Yu slowly walked towards the pavilion.
There are no trees on the top of the mountain, and there are no mountains around, so the view in the pavilion is very wide, and you can clearly see the mountain gate of the Sword Sect while sitting in it.
There was a lot of noise, and horses neighed.
Jiang Yan stood by the carriage and stood quietly.
Xun waited for Xun Yu to sit down before sitting down.
In the pavilion, there are stone tables and benches, and a chessboard.
Xun Yu's index finger tapped lightly on the golden silk nanmu chessboard on the table, "You still want to play chess with me?"
Xun Wei had a gentle smile on his face, "I haven't talked to my father for many years, and I hope my father will teach me." ”
Xun Wei insisted on black first, fell into the star position, and said with a smile: "Wei Hongyi has revealed Yunluo's life experience in public. ”
Xun Yu twisted a white piece with his fingers and gently knocked it on the chessboard, "Jiang Taixu will handle it." ”
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Chen Qingfeng sent the disciples of the Sword Sect back to the dormitory, and looking at the disciples who were already missing one-third, there was no wave in his heart, and he could be regarded as a chaff.
The rest of the elders of the Sword Sect were also sent out to guard all sides, and at this moment, there were only a few people left in the field.
Jiang Taixu turned his head to look at Yunluo and said, "Do you hope yes or no?"
Yunluo shook his head, "I don't know, but I just want to know the truth." ”
Yan Jinghan, Zhou Mo, Li Zhichuan, Da Bald, Xing Zhaoyuan and even Chen Qingfeng all looked at Jiang Taixu nervously, waiting for him to uncover the truth.
Jiang Taixu looked up at the sky, God, can't you give me another half a year?
As a few cloudy tears rolled down his eyes, Jiang Taixu nodded heavily, "Yes." ”
Yunluo suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak, and he stumbled slightly, and was quickly supported by Pei Zhen on the side, and then he slowly squatted down, covering his face with his hands, and gradually let out a low whimper.
Pei Zhengang stretched out his hand to persuade him, but Lu Qi and Cui Pheasant, who came over to accompany Yunluo, pulled the cuffs of their clothes left and right, shook their heads at him, and signaled to Yunluo to calm down.
Yunluo remembered those days when it was cold and biting, and the cloth was as cold as iron for many years, and the frostbite on his feet grew to his knees, and he had to go to survive and have a good stomach;
I thought of those hot and unbearable, sunny streets, there was not even a dog, but I still had to move my thin legs, bare-chested, and my back was sunburned off pieces of skin, just to be able to exchange for a few copper plates in the afternoon;
Remembering the fights that had been fought over the ownership of a garbage heap;
I remembered the night when I was sick, had no money to buy medicine, and bit wood in bed to hold on;
He cried more and more sadly, not resentful of the injustice of the world, nor sad about how miserable he was, but felt that he was a little sorry for his father.
They are such shining heroes, but they have lived their lives to the lowest dust.
The huge surprise and excitement in his heart made the goose chill, and even if he forcibly suppressed it, his face twitched slightly;
Zhou Mo had already taken off his mask, thinking of what Yan was shocked to say before, Yunluo had passed the Bone Talisman Sword, and his heart was excited;
Xing Zhaoyuan was silent;
Li Zhichuan lowered his head and recited silently, "Supreme Heavenly Venerable." ”
The big bald head clasped his hands together, "Amitabha." ”
Chen Qingfeng's old face was covered with tears, and he stood aside and watched Yunluo squatting on the ground sobbing, and the softest place in his heart was deeply poked.
Jiang Taixu also looked at Yunluo, his expression was complicated, but he immediately pressed down the agitation in his heart, and said to Yunluo: "Yunluo!
Yunluo wiped his face fiercely and slowly stood up.
Jiang Taixu's voice couldn't hear emotion, "What are you crying about?"
Yunluo bowed his head and was silent.
Lu Qi couldn't bear to step forward and say something, but this time he was stopped by Pei Zhen, who knew that Old Man Jiang would not harm Yunluo.
Old man Jiang said coldly: "Do you know how many people died in order for you to survive?"
Yunluo's head was buried lower, and there was still no words to speak, but the whimpering sound seemed to be lower, Fu Tianqi stood aside, seeing the tears dripping on Yunluo's feet, and he felt related.
"Do you know how many people are paying to make you live in peace until now?"
Yunluo slowly raised his head, his face was stained with tears, and his voice trembled violently, "I know. ”
Jiang Taixu said coldly: "No! You don't know! You are just imagining, you have not seen that high-spirited and outstanding young people resolutely die for you; you have not seen those people who shine brightly and have a frank avenue, just to cover up your clues when they are in the prime of life, they calmly let people cut off their heads; and those old people who should have lived for the rest of their lives when they have become famous! How many sects have collapsed, how many families have been slaughtered one by one overnight, and how many heroes have died tragically in the wilderness and alleys! You! I don't know!"
Lu Qi finally couldn't help it, and shouted with a crying voice: "Senior Jiang, don't say it!"
Everyone who has experienced all those years was brought back to that bloody and bloody moment by Jiang Taixu's words, crying and sad, and so on.
With more and more violent sobbing, Yunluo trembled even more.
But Jiang Taixu still didn't mean to stop, and said sharply: "If you really knew, you wouldn't waste such a precious life on crying and sentimentality!"
"It's not really something you can choose when they give birth to you, but it's something you have to bear. But those heroic souls who died for you, don't feel cruel, you don't think it's fate, or responsibility, you don't have a choice, because your parents are Ling Qingyun and Xun Ange!"
As Jiang Taixu roared out his parents' names, Yunluo fell to his knees and fell to his knees.
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In the pavilion, Xun Wei nodded, "Jiang Taixu can handle this naturally, but he doesn't have enough time." ”
With that, two fingers knocked a flag down on the board.
Xun Yu casually put down a white jade chess piece, "Is it really the Sword Sect's sect array that is an ornament?"
Xun Wei played with a sunspot, then lightly tapped it on the chessboard, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, I have sent the Changtian Sword back to them, and the sect array has also been completed." ”
Xun Yumo rubbed the white jade in his hand, solemnly clamped his fingers, clicked on the chessboard, and frowned: "Zhou Mo should be able to understand it." ”
Xun Wei smiled and responded quickly, "It doesn't matter if you can see it or not." ”
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Yunluo tried his best to calm himself down, wiped a handful of tears, slowly stood up, and was about to speak.
The elder guarding the mountain gate rushed over and said eagerly: "Senior Uncle Jiang, sect master, Tan Baohu has asked to see the two, otherwise he will directly attack the mountain gate." ”
Chen Qingfeng shouted angrily: "Bold! I really can't set up the Great Array of the Sword Sect!"
Jiang Taixu looked at Yunluo, "You want to ask me, what should you do, right?"
Yunluo nodded, all his previous plans and visions for life were crushed to pieces all at once, a sixteen-year-old boy, no matter how mature his mind was, he couldn't straighten it out from such news at once.
Jiang Taixu secretly admired in his heart, in a short period of time, he can recover like this, Qingyun, your son is no worse than you!
But a cold sentence came out of his mouth, "Do everything you can to live, and then become stronger." ”
After speaking, he said to everyone: "I will go to the mountain gate with Qingfeng first, and you can come slowly." ”
Arching his hand towards everyone, after exchanging a word of his heart with Li Zhichuan without a trace, he disappeared first, and Chen Qingfeng also hurriedly flew towards the mountain gate.
After the two left, everyone quickly gathered around Yunluo.
Pei Zhen put his arm around Yunluo's shoulders and teased with a smile: "That day in the cave, I said that you had the most secrets, but it turned out that you were the one with the biggest secrets." ”
Lu Qi wanted to speak and stopped, but Cui Pheasant pulled her aside, and his voice was very low, "Help him enlighten his emotions." ”
Lu Qi suddenly realized, Cui Pheasant nodded her forehead with a wicked smile, and smiled evilly, "If you care, it's messy?"
The little lord lingered on his lips for a long time, but he couldn't and couldn't shout anymore, and in the end he could only pat Yunluo's shoulder and say some words of encouragement.
Zhou Mo was the same, and it was inconvenient to ask anything at the moment, so he smiled and encouraged Yunluo a few times.
Xing Zhaoyuan was not good at words, and patted Yunluo's shoulder, "Your father is the person I have admired all my life, and sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, and you are also very good!"
Li Zhichuan smiled kindly, "Little Brother Yun, don't be too sad, if you have time in the future, I hope to come to Zixiao Palace for a while." ”
The big bald head also walked over, "Master Yunshi, you can come to the Great Compassion Temple if you have time to participate in Buddhism." ”
Yunluo scratched his head, "I don't understand the Tao, and I don't understand the Dharma." ”
The little bald head Doro hurriedly said: "Buddhism is very simple, just be able to memorize scriptures." ”
Li Zi nodded, his expression sincere, "The little monk is right!"
Everyone in the audience laughed and walked down the mountain together.
Before leaving, Yunluo deliberately thanked his four companions in exchange for a laugh.
Zhou Mo walked to Fu Tianqi's side and smiled gently, "Little brother, ask you something?"
Outside the mountain gate, Tan Baohu stood with his sword in his hand, indifferently watching a group of people and horses walk out of the Sword Sect, and it seemed that he also saw General Dong's eldest son and the Yu family's son, which made him unconsciously put a sneer on his face.
The vine wall slowly moved a gap, Chen Qingfeng walked out, looked at Tan Baohu standing at the gate of the mountain, and said with a smile: "Lieutenant Tan, leading the army here, is there something important?"
Tan Baohu was a stocky short and stout man, with dark skin, and the five officials were upright, and he said expressionlessly when he heard the words: "Hand over Yunluo." ”
Chen Qingfeng's face was embarrassed, and he cautiously tested: "What will happen if I don't hand it over?"
Tan Baohu snorted coldly, "You can't do it with these sons behind me!"
Chen Qingfeng retracted the disguised flattery, and said coldly: "You can't set up the big array of my Sword Sect!"
Tan Baohu smiled unexpectedly, "Have you put the Changtian Sword away?"
Chen Qingfeng was shocked at first, pretending to be panicked, and then said slowly: "Don't bother Lieutenant Tan, we still have the Changtian Sword." ”
He was afraid for a while, but fortunately, Zhou Mo reminded him that Senior Uncle Jiang stopped Senior Brother Bai in time, otherwise he would have really fallen into the plan.
Tan Baohu's face was shocked, "You didn't actually put it into the sect array?"
Chen Qingfeng was not without pride in his heart, and arched his hand: "I disappointed Lieutenant Tan." ”
After a long silence, Tan Baohu smiled: "I think you still let it go!"
Chen Qingfeng was suddenly startled, and turned around to see that the vine wall had gradually peeled off, and the vitality within the sect was violently shaken, as if the great array was already shattering!
Jiang Taixu, who was sitting in the mountain gate, stepped out and came to the side of the sect's big array, Bai Qingyue spat blood from his mouth and fell to the ground.
A figure held the Changtian Sword and inserted it into the groove that belonged to the Changtian Sword in the sect's great array!