Chapter 297: The Sixth Day

In the early morning of the sixth day, Dugu Feng stood quietly under the ginkgo tree, holding an invisible long sword in his hand. As a swordsman, I am excited to have one of the top ten famous swords of ancient times. Not long ago, Yan Shan gave Cheng Ying to him, with a calm and breezy look. However, he could see the expectation and sustenance in Yan Shan's eyes. He knew that Yan Shan was leaving. He had to make himself strong so that he could have the ability to protect Chaotianque.

A gust of wind blew through his jet-black hair. But his heart was still.

His expression was indifferent, and his eyes were like the water of an autumn lake, without a trace of waves. Suddenly, he stabbed out with a sword, like a silver snake spitting out a letter, caught off guard, and like a flying stream, there was no slightest hindrance between the moves, naturally.

He is dancing with a sword, but he has no sword moves at all, and his gestures are all based on his mind, which faintly contains a supreme realm of winning without moves.

He reveled in it, heard but did not hear, turned a blind eye, the heavens and the earth were nothing, only one heart.

The invisible sword continued to slash through the air, and a cyan figure followed. The more urgent the sword shadow, the faster the human figure. Unconsciously, the shadow of the sword disappeared, and the figure turned into a series of afterimages, crisscrossing in the sunlight.

Faintly, there is an invisible flow of true qi.

Somehow, countless ginkgo biloba leaves fluttered down, fluttering and dancing with the wind.

At this moment, the figure galloped in the ginkgo biloba in the sky, and it was like the ginkgo biloba dancing in the shadow, you and I have me, I have you......

This scene is beautiful, like a dream, but unfortunately no one has this eye. Perhaps, those who are in it do not have such a blessing.

I don't know how long it took, but the afterimages suddenly disappeared. Dugu Feng knelt on one knee, holding the shadowless long sword in his backhand, panting heavily. In the sun, the ginkgo biloba leaves shone brightly, and those eyes became brighter.

On the city wall, two figures stand quietly, overlooking the whole city and overlooking the South Mountain. These two are Jin Wushu and Wanyan Guge.

Jin Wushu groaned: "Brother Gu, Uncle Jin is sorry for you!"

Brother Wanyan said indifferently: "Uncle Jin doesn't need to blame himself. Brother Gu is a soldier, he went into battle to kill the enemy, and he has already put life and death out of the way, so what is it if he is injured!"

Jin Wushu shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Looking at the world, there is no shortage of elixirs, and Uncle Jin will definitely find a way to restore your martial arts." ”

Brother Wanyan Gu smiled and said, "Uncle Jin is kind, Brother Gu understands it." ”

Jin Wushu smiled happily and asked casually, "Brother Gu asked me to come here today, but I have something to discuss?"

Brother Wanyan said with a straight face: "Yes." ”

"Tell me about it. ”

Brother Wanyan Gu took out a tiger-shaped jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Jin Wushu.

Jin Wushu took the tiger-shaped jade pendant, his expression became strange, and he muttered, "Brother Gu, what does this mean?"

Brother Wanyan said with a smile: "Brother Gu heard that Yan Shaoxia exchanged that turtle-shaped jade pendant with Uncle Jin for the ancient famous sword Chengying. That turtle-shaped jade pendant Gu Ge has seen, compared with this tiger-shaped jade pendant, except for the different shapes, the texture, color and carving are almost exactly the same. Brother Gu thought that these jade pendants were very important to Uncle Jin, so he presented them. ”

Jin Wushu looked at Brother Wanyan Gu with interest, and said with a light smile: "Then what does Brother Gu want?"

Brother Wanyan said with a straight face: "A promise." ”

Jin Wushu was slightly stunned, and asked casually, "What promise?"

Brother Wanyan looked at the mountain peaks in the distance, and said lightly: "Uncle Jin is a person from outside the square, smiling at the rivers and lakes, seeking immortality in a sedan chair, and wandering the world, Brother Gu is hopeless in this life!"

Some words can be clicked, and some things are tacit.

Jin Wushu looked at Brother Wanyan Gu with deep meaning, and said with a light smile: "Brother Gu, don't worry, once there is a change, Uncle Jin will not help each other." ”

Brother Wanyan gave a deep salute to the Golden Vulture and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Uncle Jin!"

Jin Wushu smiled happily and said lightly, "Take care of Xue'er!" After that, he left.

Brother Wanyan Gu was still standing at the head of Chang'an City, his expression indifferent.

General's Mansion, backyard.

Meng Tian put a pill into Meng Fang's mouth and fed him another sip of warm water.

This is the sixth life-sustaining pill, Meng Tian is anxious, but he still has a smile on his face.

Meng Fang didn't know what his daughter was thinking, and said with a light smile: "Tian'er, it seems that Daddy hasn't tasted your craft yet!"

Meng Tian smiled and said coquettishly: "I have tasted it." ”

Meng Fang groaned, "Is there one?"

"Daddy think again. ”

"Charcoal ash baked cakes!" the father and daughter said in unison.

Meng Fang frowned and said, "That can't be counted." ”

"Why can't it be counted?"

"The baked cake is full of charcoal ashes, and you can't eat it at all!"

"But Daddy still eats it!"

"That's not because I'm afraid you'll be sad. ”

"Eating is eating, don't cheat!"

......

In the laughter, the melancholy became lighter.

Meng Tianjiao said, "Then what does Daddy want to eat today?"

Meng Fang groaned slightly, and laughed loudly: "Then let's have a minced meat cake and dragon beard noodles, there can be no more charcoal ash in the baked cake." ”

"Okay! Daddy wait a minute, Tian'er will do it. ”

"No, Daddy is still not at ease, so he has to watch from the sidelines. ”

"Let's go together!"

While speaking, Meng Tian pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the back kitchen.

Not far away, in an attic, two figures stood quietly, taking in the scene.

Yan Shan asked softly, "Zhao Yuanwai, can Mr. Qin get here today?"

Zhao Zhiyuan sighed slightly, and muttered: "The flooding of Weishui has delayed for a day. If nothing else, we should be able to arrive early tomorrow morning. ”

Yan Shan nodded slightly, and said softly: "There is Lao Zhao outside." At this time, he suddenly thought of something and asked casually: "Can Zhao Yuanwai know the tea ceremony?"

Zhao Zhiyuan was slightly stunned, and said casually: "I know a little bit about it." ”

Yan Shan asked again: "What about this year's pre-rain Longjing?"

Zhao Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Before the rain, Longjing is the best tea, and it has a price in Chang'an City. ”

Yan Shan smiled indifferently, some things became reasonable.

Although Zhao Zhiyuan had doubts, he didn't ask more.

Chang'an City, rich restaurant.

A white-clothed boy with a jade tree facing the wind and uninhibited sat quietly in front of the window, with a sad face, and whispered: "When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much do you know about the past? The voice fell, and a cup of daughter red was drunk. This boy in white is the white book tree.

At this moment, a voice said leisurely: "Why does Bai Gongzi use wine to eliminate his sorrows? Don't you know that wine is even more sorrowful." ”

Seeing the visitor, Bai Shushu hurriedly got up, gave a deep salute, and said in a deep voice: "I've seen Mr. Jin!"

The person who came was the Golden Vulture Technique.

Jin Wushu smiled and said, "Bai Gongzi is polite!"

Bai Shushu smiled and said, "Mr. Jin, please take a seat!"

"Then I'll bother. ”

The two sat down.

Bai Shushu asked casually, "Why did Mr. Jin come here?"

Jin Wushu smiled lightly: "I'm about to leave, I happened to pass by here, so I came up to say goodbye to Bai Gongzi." ”

Bai Shushu groaned, "How did Mr. Jin know that I was here?"

Jin Wushu smiled and said, "I still know some things that Bai Gongzi wants to know. ”

Bai Shushu realized, hugged his fists and said, "Please Mr. Jin for advice!"

Jin Wushu smiled slightly, and said to Bai Shushu with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret: "Jiang Taixu's predecessor, one of the eight elders of the Yin Yang Sect, has created an afterimage body method with the hedging of positive and negative true qi, which is infinitely mysterious. In the past, Jiang Taixu's predecessor was injured by a thousand-year-old poisonous corpse and his life was in danger, and he was later rescued by Zhao Zhiyuan, the richest man in Zhongnan County. In order to save his life and repay his kindness, Jiang Taixu's predecessor was willing to be a guest of Zhao Mansion for three years. In the battle of Hutou Mountain, Yanshan was ruthless with his sword, and he proved that he was killed, and the son of Zhao Mansion was not spared. Jiang Taixu's predecessors were trapped by righteousness, and finally chose to die under the sword of Yanshan, and also passed on the remnant body method to Yanshan. As for right and wrong, who can tell the difference?"

Bai Shushu's expression was complicated, and there were faint tears flashing in his eyes. He muttered, "What about Mr. Ikin?"

Jin Wushu sighed lightly: "Don't force everything, let it be!"

Bai Shushu nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Jin, I toast you!" As he spoke, he first poured a glass of wine for the Golden Vulture and then filled his own glass.

Jin Wushu smiled and said, "!"

Two glasses of wine in one drink.

After that, the Golden Vulture left.

Bai Shushu quietly looked out the window and smiled bitterly. There are some things that he can't figure out at all, just because that person is too inscrutable. Some things he already knew. But what about him?

A sedan chair left Chang'an City and headed east. The four palanquin men walked calmly and looked calm. The three attendants served around the sedan chair, indifferent.

At the head of Chang'an City, Brother Wanyan looked at the sedan chair quietly. The sedan chair was very ordinary, but Brother Wanyan knew in his heart that the people sitting in the sedan chair were unfathomable.

Finally, the sedan chair disappeared at the end of the official road.

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