Yang Hanting has traveled all over the world, seen a lot of scenery, at this time it is already autumn, he has settled in a deep mountain, living a life of ploughing the fields, every day is either fishing or going to the field, but it has become more farmerish.

This is a small village, and it is full of fields, golden and golden, and it is already the harvest season.

A young man in a green shirt walked on the ridge of the field, carrying a grass carp in his hand, which he had fished from the river, and he wore a pair of straw sandals, walking in an orderly manner, wearing a hat on his head, like a peasant.

He stood on a high slope and watched, and when he noticed the young man with a hat, he called, "The boy stays." ”

The boy in the hat stopped and looked back.

"Hehe, young man, we've seen each other, so we're familiar. ”

"It's you!" the boy was sure.

The young man was Yang Hanting, although he hadn't seen Jiang Sue for many years, he still recognized him at a glance.

"Yang Shaoxia, is it really you? Fortunately, fortunately, fate, fate. ”

Jiang Sue is already a little gray, not the same as he was back then.

Yang Hanting looked down at him, because he was taller than Jiang Sue, so he had to do this.

"It's a bit weird, why are you here?"

Jiang Sue naturally smiled when he saw him, as if Yang Hanting was really different in his opinion, and he was a very respectable young man.

Jiang Sue followed Yang Hanting all the way to his house, which was a bamboo house built at the bottom of a mountain, and there was a small bamboo forest nearby.

Yang Hanting stewed a pot of fish soup, took a bottle of wine, and the two began to chat.

"Great, great, there is such a fresh fish soup, Jiang is really blessed, alas? I remember the first time, when we met, you invited me to eat barbecue, you really know Jiang!"

With that, he scooped a spoonful of fish soup into the bowl.

"Do you remember that? Really, I don't even remember it. ”

Yang Hanting was a little embarrassed and touched his neck.

Jiang Sue took a sip of soup, gave a thumbs up, and didn't look at him, there seemed to be something wrong with this, Yang Hanting couldn't say anything.

But he felt it, stood up, and took a few steps: "You didn't come here to drink a bowl of fish soup, did you?"

Jiang Su put down the soup bowl and was cautious, his appearance seemed to be full of disappointment.

"Uh, Yang Shaoxia, this, there is one thing, Jiang doesn't know whether to ask or not. ”

"Something to say. ”

"How long has it been since you've been back to the Pavilion, do you know what's going on there?"

"It's been a year, what's wrong. ”

"This, alas!"

"Speak up if you have something to say!"

Yang Hanting said lightly.

"Qin Pavilion was attacked by someone, and many people died, your master is ...... in the west"

Yang Hanting couldn't help but turn around when he heard the bad news, and his face was extremely pale: "You mean, something happened to the master?

"He's gone. ”

Jiang Sue said regretfully.

When the two came to the ridge, Yang Hanting stood quietly, looking at the field in the distance in a daze, desperate and lost to the extreme.

"Linxi could have escaped, but in order to protect the Qin Pavilion, he fought and died against the people of the Northern Wilderness Pavilion, but your Senior Brother Qu and Senior Brother Kong both escaped. ”

Jiang Suo came one by one.

Yang Hanting didn't speak, thinking privately, and didn't speak.

The distant mountains are picturesque, with a haze in the mist, the more Yang Hanting looked at it, the more he lowered his head, he thought of Linxi, thought of the Qin Pavilion, thought of the North Wilderness Pavilion, a series of complicated feelings passed through his heart, and finally, he asked: "Why didn't they seek revenge from the North Wilderness Pavilion?"

Jiang Sue looked embarrassed, and said for a long time: "There are few of them, and it is not the time for revenge for a while." ”

"What are the master's last words?

Yang Hanting lowered his head and said in frustration.

"He only mentioned you, just two words, let Yang, before he finished speaking, he lost his breath, your senior brother and junior brother guessed that your master wanted you to inherit the Qin Pavilion. ”

Jiang Sue said truthfully.

"What?" Yang Hanting couldn't believe it, he couldn't speak, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Looking at the rice under his feet, a faint fragrance permeated the air, the golden color, and the full rice, heavy, one by one, as if there was no end, the more Yang Hanting looked, the more confused he became, and the more he looked, the more confused he became.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"What are you going to do now?"

"I ask you if it's true?" he yelled, grabbing the hem of Jiang Suo's coat as if he were crazy.

Yang Hanting left alone, Jiang Suo saw him leave, and he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, only feeling that the vicissitudes of the world were changeable, and things were wrong in a blink of an eye, he sighed lightly, looked at the scenery, and left, maybe he went back to Qingshanmen, right?

Yang Hanting left the small village and came all the way to the Qin Pavilion, the fairy bridge was no longer taken care of, there was no beauty at all, it became an ordinary suspension bridge, Yang Hanting walked along the suspension bridge to the end, and saw the main hall of the Qin Pavilion, but the former fairy hall was dilapidated, and there was no life at all.

The main hall of the Qin Pavilion in the past was also dim and damp at this time, the wall skin had already fallen off, and the wall was uneven, no longer resplendent in the past.

A bleak feeling hit his heart, it didn't look like a place where he grew up.

Every corner of this place is so familiar to him, and every corner has his memories.

This memory has ups and downs, so colorful and rich.

And the most memories are about the master, there is not a day when he doesn't worry about himself, and he never repents, which simply breaks his heart.

But now that he is gone, he left so suddenly, which made Yang Hanting feel a kind of psychology of saying goodbye.

Where did he go?

Such a rare sage may live forever in people's hearts and will not die, right?

Yang Hanting didn't feel sad, but he deeply understood that Linxi's revenge could not be avenged, and the sense of responsibility for the great revenge was so heavy.

When he couldn't bear the pain, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, as if it were a woman, very light and with some nervousness.

Yang Hanting slowly turned around and saw the wind chimes standing there.

She didn't speak, frowned, and looked at him with a look of surprise and pain, as if she was very sad.

She may have witnessed the occurrence and passage of the disaster, so she looked heavier and more sad than anyone else.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wind Chime asked, looking down at him with a frown, and held out her hand to him.

Yang Hanting looked depressed, ignored it, and learned from the mouth of the wind chime that that day, a person named Zuo Pingzhi suddenly came to the Qin Pavilion, and it was also received by the Qu Zhong Pavilion, and later, not long after, the Qin Pavilion was attacked and many people died.

They walked slowly in the Qin Pavilion, the martial arts training ground, the backmountain waterfall, the waterfall is still the same, the scenery here is pleasant, although the peach blossoms are grateful, the antique feeling is still there, so that the whole dilapidated Qin Pavilion has some vitality, the dark tide is surging, it seems to be telling whose unwillingness.

Yang Hanting saw a gust of wind blowing around him, constantly whistling, blowing more and more, and finally swept here like a violent wind.

Yang Hanting and Feng Chime could barely open their eyes, desperately blocking the wind and sand with their sleeves.

Wind Chimes were scared and leaned against Yang tightly.

"Could it be the ancestor of the Qin Pavilion here?"

The sound of the wind chimes was drowned out in the wind and turned into a whisper.

Yang Hanting felt more and more that he couldn't stand, and was carried into the air by a gust of wind, disappearing into a white light.

He saw a cold and snowy ground around him, the cold wind was blowing, and the cold continued to invade his body, which was unbearable.

It was hazy in the distance, only white, with no end, Yang knelt on the ground and watched it all, as if he felt that when he had been here, he was alone here, he ran for a long time, and saw nothing except some snow wolves.

A voice in the distance was calling him, rumbling and powerful, and his person must have been astonishing and transcendent.

"Yang Hanting, you go west, don't stop. ”

Yang Hanting did as he was told, but after walking for a long time, when he was about to give up, the voice sounded again.

"Yang Hanting, do you know who I am?"

A white figure appeared in front of him, an old man with white hair, his figure was huge, like a soul appearing, his clothes and white hair fluttering in the wind, like an immortal.

Yang Hanting was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"Senior, junior Yang Hanting, is a disciple of the Qin Pavilion, I don't know the seniors ......"

The white-haired old man sat cross-legged, like an ancient giant god.

"I am the ancestor of the Qin Pavilion, Skeleton Immortal, Qiao Lian, I am more than five thousand years old. ”

"Meet the ancestors, the Han Pavilion is out of etiquette, and please forgive me. ”

Yang Hanting immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"You are a disciple of the Qin Pavilion, now that something has happened to the Qin Pavilion, why don't you care at all and don't take revenge?"

The words of the Skeleton Immortal whistled in the wind, rumbling into Yang Hanting's ears.

"Ancestor, I also just learned that many years ago, because I stole the Blood Devouring Lotus of the Divine Attack Ning, I was not allowed in the Immortal Realm, and I have not been in the Qin Pavilion. ”

Skeleton Immortal was even more furious, not because he was angry at the mistakes he had made, but because he wanted Yang Hanting to avenge Qin Ge.

"Do you know who is going wild in the Qin Pavilion?"

"It's someone from the North Wilderness Pavilion. ”

The Skeleton Immortal looked puzzled, and couldn't think of anything in the Northern Wilderness Pavilion, so he said angrily:

"You go and extinguish it, vent the evil anger for me, and then rebuild the Qin Pavilion, and you will be the master. ”

After the Skeleton Immortal finished speaking, he waited for Yang Hanting to speak, he seemed to be really angry, and his hair flew wildly.

"The disciple naturally knows that this revenge must be avenged, and besides, when they killed the master, I am even more heartbroken. ”

"As soon as you came to the Qin Pavilion, I found that you are different from ten years ago, what happened to you, can you tell me?"

He couldn't help but lean down, wanting to see Yang Hanting clearly.

..............................

Wind chimes are looking around, getting more and more anxious.

She was afraid that something would happen to Yang Hanting, this inexplicable fear hit her heart, making her panic, she turned the Qin Pavilion upside down, and she didn't find Yang Hanting.

She walked to the door of the Qin Pavilion, looked back, and saw a person rushing out of a whirlpool, Yang Hanting fell from the sky, fighting steadily on the ground, looking safe and sound.