Chapter 2 Seventeen Years of Life.1

With the rushing river, the teenagers on the river have ups and downs. Even with his 17 years of ups and downs, he said that at the end of his life, he will come up with the highlights of his life, a seventeen-year life, although short, but full of happiness and beauty:

In the second year of the Great Tomorrow, in the autumn, there was earth-shattering news from the first floor and three courtyards in the deep ravines of Wanjian Mountain in Cangzhou:

"Owner, congratulations, Madame is born, it's a young master. ”

A young man in his early twenties was overjoyed when he heard the good news, "Really, Madame has given birth, take me quickly." ”

A man dressed in white and holding a sword flashed a smile that did not match the heroic temperament, and even the sweat on his forehead was too late to wipe off, so he ran all the way to the bedroom, and no one in the corridor between the yard and the bedroom dared to step forward to stop him, this is the majesty of the first village owner in the world, but everyone's face is full of happiness, this is the top priority of Wanjian Villa, the owner of the village and his wife Hua Haitang have been married for more than ten years, and finally achieved positive results and have children.

"What's going on?" looked at the bed during the day, sweating profusely, and did not forget to comfort his wife with a smile. and, by the wife's side............ The two babies who had just come to the world looked a little confused.

The maid who was on the side of the news was already smiling, "Owner, we said that we were born young masters, but we didn't say that it was a young master!"

"So, twins......" The frowning brows of the day, suddenly stretched out again, and for a while, he cried with joy and was at a loss.

Hua Haitang lay quietly and looked at her husband, "Husband, give them a name." ”

Madame's words woke her up from her "dream" during the day, and then she touched the stubble on her chin that was deliberately left to show her majesty, and her eyes suddenly brightened:

"Hmm...... In the Bai family tree, they are the fifteenth generation, and they are the 'first' generation, and these two little guys just came to this world, and they surrounded me in the clouds. 'Lan' is the mist in the mountains, so my brother will call it Yilan. ”

When the lady heard this, she nodded with satisfaction, and turned her face to the baby on the right: "Then, what about my brother?"

"Brother......" Bai Xia thought about it, smiled at the younger brother on the right hand side of the lady, and said: "Since, with the elder brother in the front, the younger brother can live a peaceful and ordinary life, and the younger brother will be called Yifan......"

Seven years later, in front of more than 100 people in Wanjian Villa, he personally opened the Sword Tower, which is also the "first in the world" that Bai Yilan has seen. ”

The sword tower opened the iron locks one by one, and the two children, who had just turned seven, walked into the dark pavilion together.

In Bai Yilan's only memory, the entire pavilion. The bottom six floors are hollow, with only a circular staircase spiraling up to a thousand steps.

"Big brother, how long do you have to walk! We've already climbed five floors. The younger brother sat coquettishly on the stairs of the sword tower, beating his legs tiredly.

Bai Yilan, who had already climbed half a floor more than his younger brother, ran back and pulled up his younger brother: "Dad said that as long as you climb to the seventh floor, you can see grandpa, and we can also practice, so that I can protect you." He smiled and puffed up his brother's chest.

The younger brother reluctantly got up and pouted, "The two of us are clearly the same age, why do you want to protect me." As he spoke, he broke free of Bai Yilan's hand, walked to the front by himself, ignored his brother, and began to climb the stairs.

Bai Yilan also shouted angrily: "Dad said, I am my brother, I will protect you." "I ran up at once and caught up with my brother.

Two children who had just become sensible, I don't know how long they walked, finally climbed to the top of the building, and the two of them hugged each other and panted. I didn't notice that on the platform on the top of the building, there was a "Sword God" in a black robe and white hair. ”

"Who are you?" The four words, word by word, surged towards the two children like a tidal wave, followed by a "big wave" that knocked the two to the ground, and frightened the younger brother to cry. And Bai Yilan immediately turned over, blocked in front of his younger brother, and let the four-character echo echo repeatedly in the entire sword tower. The two children's eardrums hurt from the shock, and Bai Yilan covered his younger brother's ears with his hands, and forcibly endured his fear, and responded tremblingly in his immature voice: "The fifteenth generation of the Bai family, Bai Yilan, Bai Yifan, meet grandpa." ”

"Fifteenth, that's my grandson. The voice that followed was much softer, and although it was still unbearable, it was more warm.

Seeing this, Bai Yilan pulled his younger brother to kneel in place: "Yes"

Then a breeze blew, and the lights in the depths of the top floor of the building lit up, but it was still too dark, and Bai Yilan only saw a black figure with white hair and a shawl. This is not a confusion of memory, but in Bai Yilan's impression, the sword god, Bai Wanjian. It can only be described by these two monotonous colors.

The black back continued to speak: "Since it is the descendant of my Bai family, and I have reached the age of inheritance, then follow me here for seven days, and I will teach you the unique exercises of Wanjian Villa, come here." ”

Bai Yilan took his younger brother to bow down, then pulled his younger brother forward, slowly, an old man sitting in the sword array composed of dozens of swords appeared in front of the two of them, although the old man has been facing away from the two, but they have never been able to enter and look at the three feet behind them, the sword array is distributed in the form of yin and yang gossip, the yang array is yin and yang, the old man sits cross-legged, and enters the wood for three points; , still sword-awe-inspiring. With the old man, yin and yang, as if to achieve some kind of balance in the array.

In the years that followed, in Bai Yilan's memory, as long as the sword and the sword god in the sword array were in charge, the entire sword array would never be shaken.

"Would you like to hear the story here?" looked at it in a more soothing tone, no longer devoid of any majesty or lethality. It makes the two feel more cordial.

Bai Yilan snorted and nodded tentatively.

"Wanjian Villa, composed of three courtyards in the front, middle and back, sits in the north and faces south, and the scale is not bad. After so many years, you must have been familiar with it for a long time. Only the prosaic but mysterious seven-story building in the northeast corner of the backyard has never been visited. Immediately, the two of them clearly heard a deep sigh.

Bai Yilan hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, are you unhappy?"

Seeing only the old man who was motionless like a puppet, turning his neck stiffly was a denial, and only the crunching sound of bones was heard, and the two children were frightened.

The old man ignored Bai Yilan's reaction and continued:

"I'm just invincible in the world for 20 years, it's just too lonely......"