"Actually, I'd love to hang another portrait here, put an incense stick, and pay tribute to another person. ”

Xun Yu's voice sounded, evoking a memory from the dusty memory.

In everyone's hearts, a sick man invariably appeared, with a thin body, a clear face, and a little elegant.

He always walked slowly, with a kind smile on his face, always holding a white handkerchief in his hand, covering his mouth and coughing from time to time, so sick and weak, but it seemed that nothing big could crush his thin shoulders

Sitting in the tent, in the carriage, accompanied by coughing, he calculated what the Ling family's army was pointing at.

Someone once said that if this army is compared to a person, Ling Qingyun is the soul, the deputy marshal Yang Hao is the limbs, and the military advisor Qin Ling is the real brain.

Xun Yu took Yunluo's hand and looked at his eyes, but in fact, he was telling everyone, "When Qingyun and An Ge died suddenly, there was turmoil in Tianjing City, and it was Qin Ling who was struggling to support the stormy Ling Mansion alone, and Fu Lin understood this. ”

Fu Lin nodded.

Xun Yu's tone gradually became serious, and his deep eyes were imprinted with Yunluo's eyes, "You can survive, Qin Ling exchanged his life for it." ”

Yunluo's mind came up with the dream image that had been haunting for many years, he had always thought that it was his father, but now it seems that it may be the Qin Ling in the master's mouth?

Hearing that sentence in exchange for life, somehow, there seemed to be a place in my heart as if I had been punched, and my nose was sore, and I was about to cry, so I had to learn what was taught in the book, tilted my head slightly, and let the tears roll in my eyes.

"The reason why I didn't pay tribute to Qin Ling here, and the rest of those who are also worthy of memorial, is because I feel that this should be your mission!"

With that, he took out a yellowed book from the drawer next to him and handed it to Yunluo.

Yunluo was solemn in his heart, knelt down on his knees, solemnly took the book with both hands, and ignored the tears that fell from his bow, and responded in a deep voice, "Yes." ”

Xun Yu got up and spoke slowly, not only to solve Yunluo's doubts, but also to confess to everyone.

This book is written by Qin Ling himself, recording the big and small events that happened after Qingyun's death, as well as the results of his many investigations. On the same day, Yunluo was sent out of Tianjing City, and the book was kept in his swaddling clothes until here. ”

In that great change, countless people were knocked down from the clouds to dust, and countless people followed Yang Hao and chickens and dogs to heaven. Let's just say that in the territory of Shu, the running house who was responsible for delivering the news became a huge rich man in Shu. ”

"The city gate official who was responsible for secretly opening the city gate became the official secretary of the Shu Kingdom. ”

"Forged a military order and transferred the military scribe who was in the guard camp on the outskirts of Tianjing City, and became the Taifu of Shu. ”

Xun Yu slowly turned around, helped Yunluo up, and faced everyone, with some pride and pride in his expression, "These three people have all been killed by Yunluo himself." ”

Everyone reacted differently, but they were all happy and smiling.

There are things that never too much to take for granted.

If the clouds are unbearable, they will at most remember Ling Shuai's kindness back then, and being able to pull it can be regarded as an explanation of what happened back then.

After all, these people are all outstanding people for the moment, and they are not slaves of the Ling family.

To a certain extent, many of the benefits are earned by Yunluo himself, which makes people feel that they can pull you along, help you for a ride, and even be worth sacrificing their lives to save them.

There are many things in this world, and it is nothing more than that.

Yunluo was still a little stunned, but he didn't expect that the three cultivation tasks that the master set for him back then were such reasons.

Xun Yu looked at him, "Next, take a good look at this book, it's a long road, some things, it's not that we care, but the world shouldn't be like this, they owe us, we owe this world, we have to get it back one by one." ”

Yunluo knelt on the ground and responded in a deep voice, "After I return to the Sword Sect, I will memorize the things in this book, and then practice hard and slowly collect debts." ”

After the sonorous and powerful sentence was spoken, in exchange for the silence of everyone in the secret room.

Finally, the wicked still have to be the grandfather.

Xun Yu sighed and touched his head, "Child, you can't go back to the Sword Sect." ”

Yunluo's legs weakened, and he sat on the ground, his eyes revealing a shock and disbelief, "Why?"

Fu Lin couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to comfort, "Child, you may not know exactly what your background means. ”

Cao Yelai also answered: "It means that you will face the crazy strangulation of the Daduan Dynasty, and the Qingyin Pavilion killer, Siwen Cao Spy, and the Imperial Court Eagle Dog may appear by your side at any time and strike a fatal blow to you." Once you appear in an open and fixed place, as long as there is enough time, the Daduan Dynasty will not hesitate to gather a large army and kill it directly. ”

Seeing this, Yan was shocked and also helped, "Your existence, in Yang Hao's heart, may be more important than the emperor of Beiyuan." Don't think it's an exaggeration, with your banner, many people or things that took the initiative to sink to the bottom of the water will resurface, disturbing the pool of spring water that Yang Hao has worked so hard to manage. This is to shake the foundation of the country. ”

No matter how precocious Yunluo was, he was only a sixteen-year-old boy, and when he heard these words, he was really a little overwhelmed, and muttered, "Then what should I do?"

Yang Qing's cold voice sounded, "You follow me and practice by yourself." I am your father's personal guard, and I will be your personal guard again. ”

Yunluo closed his eyes, lowered his head, pursed his lips, and was silent.

The breeze of the chamber still drifted from nowhere, and everyone was silent, waiting for the answer.

Yunluo opened his eyes, turned his head to look at his father and mother on the portrait, and then looked at Xun Yu's gray hair, "Master, can I write a few letters asking you to help me send them to the Sword Sect?"

Xun Yu nodded, "That's nature." Follow your Grandpa Wen to write. ”

Wen Wei walked out with Yunluo, looking at Yunluo's slightly stumbling footsteps when he left, Fu Lin sighed, "It's so distressing to be precocious." ”

Cao Yelai and Yan nodded in shock, and Zhou Mo was silent.

Yang Qing shook his head, "This kind of submissive appearance has to be changed." It's not a bit domineering. ”

Xun Yu squinted at him, "If you were as good as you were back then, he wouldn't have lived to be ten years old." ”

Yang Qing was silent, he forgot, he and his brother Yang Hao themselves were born in a wealthy family, they have been pampered since childhood, carefree, and with the guidance of famous teachers, life is smooth sailing, and there is a slight setback in the back, and there is Brother Ling to solve problems for himself.

And Yunluo, he has always been an orphan, in the past ten years, the life he has lived is the life of the most down-and-out orphan.

Zhou Mo finally spoke, "Not being able to go back to see Jiang Jianshen may become a regret for his life." ”

Xun Yu sighed with emotion, "That old guy is also a hard-working person, and this time he is also benevolent." ”

Xun Yu's eyes swept over everyone's faces, and his expression suddenly moved, "Many years ago, I had a casual chat with the previous sect master of the Sword Sect, and he accidentally mentioned that the sect formation of the Xiling Sword Sect had been damaged many times, and it was repaired with the help of the formation cultivators of Sixiang Mountain afterwards. ”

Several eyes looked at Zhou Mo, and Zhou Mo nodded, "What Uncle Xun said is good, I also noticed some techniques of Sixiang Mountain in the big array that day, so I can guide Jiang Jianshen how to suppress the formation." ”

He raised his head, his brows furrowed slightly, "Actually, I've been thinking about this since yesterday, but the possibility of success is not too great, and it consumes a lot. ”

Xun Yu waved his hand, "As long as it is possible, let's still work hard, Jing Yuheng said well that day, people are the most important." ”

Yang Qing said casually on the side, "Why don't you tear it down and start over?"

Zhou Mo slapped his thigh, "Why didn't I expect it! If you rebuild a large array, the consumption may be greater, but the certainty of success is at least fifty percent higher." ”

Xun Yu smiled, "At most, it's just that the disciples of the Sword Sect have suffered for a while, and it will be good for them." ”

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In a room, Wen Wei was guarding the door, Yun Luo was sitting in the room, and several envelopes had been placed on the table, written to the sect master Chen Qingfeng, to Fu Tianqi, to Old Man Jiang, and to Cui Pheasant.

At this moment, he was writing with a pen, which was handed over to Pei Zhen, and between the brothers, the true feelings were revealed, hearty, and two pieces of letter paper were written in a short time.

After writing the envelope again, Yunluo hesitated slightly, thought about it, took out the letter paper for Cui Pheasant, and put it in the envelope addressed to Pei Zhen.

I wrote another note and put it in Cui Pheasant's envelope.

Finally, he took a deep breath, laid out a piece of letterhead, and with the first stroke, his hand was shaky, and his handwriting was messy, so he had to change another piece of letter, and it took a lot of effort before he calmed down and began to write this most important letter.

After a long time, Yunluo opened the door and solemnly handed over the stack of envelopes in his hand to Wen Wei, "I'm tired of Grandpa Wen." ”

Wen Wei smiled, "It's okay, just come back early." ”

Wen Wei pointed to the stone table, "We don't have to go in, just wait for them here, it should be soon." ”

Before he sat down, several figures had quietly appeared in the courtyard.

Yang Qing came out of the crowd, "Say hello, let's go." ”

The white-clothed sword immortal acted so neatly and neatly forever.

Now that he has understood his situation and agreed that he will not return to the Sword Sect, Yunluo did not have too much hypocrisy and stepped forward.

Surprisingly, he did not say goodbye to Xun Yu first according to the usual etiquette, but according to the time of acquaintance, he first said goodbye to Yan Jinghan, Zhou Mo, Fu Lin, Cao Yelai, and Wen Wei one by one.

Everyone encouraged him gently, with indescribable distress in their eyes, and the expectation that the dragon would enter the sea and travel in the clouds and rain.

In the end, he stood in front of Xun Yu, now he was much shorter than Xun Yu, looking up slightly, he saw wrinkles, saw white hair, and saw compassion and wisdom in his eyes.

So he knelt down on his knees, kowtowed three times again, and stood up with a slightly raised forehead, "Master, take care." ”

Xun Yu patted him on the shoulder, "Go ahead, take care of yourself." ”

Looking at the back of Yunluo following Yang Qing slowly walking out, Xun Yu couldn't hold back after all, "Yunluo?"

Yunluo stopped and turned his head.

"Can't you just scream something else?"

Yunluo's nose was sour again, thinking of the old man's good intentions over the years, he turned around silently and shouted in a very low voice, "Grandpa." ”

Then he strode out.

Hearing the gratifying laughter of Xun Yu in his ears, for some reason, today's tears just couldn't be stopped.

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Sixiang Mountain came with guests, there were repeat customers, and there were rare guests.

Zhou Mo and Yan were frightened and returned;

Fu Lin and Cao Yelai were nominally coming for the first time;

What's more critical is that the prime minister of the country came to the Sword Sect in person.

After receiving the premonasterment, the Sword Sect giant personally greeted him several miles outside the mountain gate.

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Pei Zhenduan sat in the room, opened the envelope that Yunluo gave him, and found that it was actually two stacks of stationery, with a note in the middle, "Senior Sister Cui's letter is the following one." ”

Pei Zhen silently gave a thumbs up to Yunluo in his heart, brother, you know how to do it!

didn't even read the letter written to himself, Pei Zhen quietly opened the one addressed to Cui Pheasant first, and was reading a line, when a slamming sound sounded, "Pei Zhen, open the door!"

Pei Zhen's heart was weak for a while, and he shouted, "I'll sleep, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

"The sun hasn't set yet, who are you going to be?" The cold in Cui Pheasant's voice can freeze people into popsicles, "If you don't open it again, don't regret it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Pei Zhen appeared in front of her with a smirk.

Cui Pheasant stretched out his right hand, "Bring it!"

Pei Zhen pretended to be stupid, "What?"

Cui Pheasant shook off a note with his left hand, "Senior Sister Cui's letter is from Pei Zhen." Let's forgive this little eye. ”

Pei Zhen retracted his praise for Yunluo in his heart, and changed his thumb upside down, what about the pit father?!

Fu Tianqi sat at the table, silently watching the letter Yunluo wrote to himself, over and over again, deaf to the big movement next door, with a smile on his face.

Brother Yun, take care.

I'll soon become more powerful and protect everyone on your behalf.

Lu Qi's face was flushed and hot, he had not been able to calm down since he returned to the hut, and he regretted his impulsiveness at that time, why did he hug him in this courtyard in public, but it was close to dusk at this time, and he sent such a shameful letter.

The girl's heart is pounding.

Although he has already traveled all over the world, his Taoist heart is firm, and he is used to seeing all kinds of strange things, after all, it is difficult to escape the love between men and women.

Especially the embarrassing words on the letter, how can I see it as soon as I raise my eyes?

He also said that he had nothing to do and nothing to send, so he went back and made up for it.

Miss Ben is rare for your stuff?

Hey, why didn't he send anything!

Do you want to wait for him to come back as the letter said, wait for him to go to Lu's house, anyway?

When the season is dusk, the beautiful woman leans on the door alone.

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A carriage drove quietly and quickly on the official road, with no guard of honor, no escort, only an ordinary coachman.

Sitting in the carriage was Xun Wei, the national teacher of the Daduan Dynasty.

He repeatedly recalled the four voices when Jing Yuheng appeared in his mind, and his brows frowned tightly.

It seems that he is not worried at all about whether he will face the anger of His Majesty and the doubts of his colleagues after returning to Beijing.

He just fell on his back on the soft collapse of the carriage and wailed, "I am worried about the world!"

Then he fell into a deep sleep.

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On the mountain road under the sunset, two figures, one high and one low, are walking side by side.

Turning an intersection, the sunlight finally disappeared from the shade of the woods, and spread over, stretching the figures of the two people long, like two long swords that would rather not bend.

The long sword quietly disappeared into the mountains and forests, and I don't know when, it will be able to shine again in this world.