Volume 1: The Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 13: The Purple Shirt and the Green Skull Open the Night

Taishou Song Ye's mansion is located in the west of the central part of Wenyang City, and it is auspicious to see a "purple gas coming from the east".

Although the small city of Wenyang is located in the north of the Yangtze River, the architecture of the Song Mansion is very charming, the pavilions and pavilions are small and exquisite, and the columns and pavilions in the house are carved beams and paintings, which come from the hands of everyone in the garden.

There are many scenery in the Song Mansion that are famous in Wenyang, among which the "Dark Cloud Building" surrounded by water is the most famous, the gold of the prosperous antiques and troubled times, and every piece of calligraphy and painting utensils collected by Song Ye in the Dark Cloud Building is priceless.

The people of Wenyang said one after another: "This dark cloud building is built in the Taishou Mansion, otherwise, there will be dozens of thieves every night." ”

If it weren't for the visit of Gao Peng, Song Ye would rarely set foot in this dark cloud building that was enough to buy half of Wenyang City, so that the scene in the building would be even more mysterious.

Tonight, the lights of the Song Mansion are on, and the lights in the dark cloud building are also bright.

In the dark cloud building, Ning Yuan and Song Taishou, who had changed into clean clothes, sat opposite each other and tasted tea, and a true painting of the saint Song Daozi was hung on the wall behind the two - "Ten Thousand Pine Wind Map". "Ten Thousand Pine Wind Map" uses extremely deep ink, in addition to the deep and urgent eyebrows, it renders the swaying posture of the wind blowing the pine forest with a little light ink.

The painting on the wall is full of atmosphere, and the people in the building are outstanding.

Ning Yuan had worn a gray robe for half his life, and now he suddenly changed into a cyan robe, a little less of the elegant fairy wind bones, and a little more of the chivalrous demeanor of the sword rivers and lakes.

Song Ye held a blue and white porcelain teapot from the palace of the previous dynasty, and said while pouring tea for Ning Yuan: "Ning Zhenren, you just said during the meal that the whereabouts of this thousand-year-old python demon are unknown, so will it go and return?

As the saying goes, eating people has a short mouth, and taking people has a short hand, Ning Yuan still has a shredded meat between his teeth at this time that has not been cleaned, but he doesn't give Song Ye face at all.

After Ning Yuan spit out the annoying shredded meat, he pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Song Taishou cares about the people of Wenyang, and Ning deeply admires it. If half of the Taishou of the Northern Zhou Dynasty can be like this, the Chu clan will inevitably be able to survive for thousands of generations. But I heard that this thousand-year-old python demon has never left the Bamboo Spring Forest, let's not say that it can't come back, as long as Song Taishou lists the Bamboo Spring Forest as a forbidden place, whoever dares to step half a step will be beheaded! In this way, even if the thousand-year-old python demon returns, it will not hurt a single person!"

Song Ye carefully put down the blue and white porcelain teapot that was priceless in the market, not caring about Ning Yuan's sarcasm at all, he asked with an uneasy face: "Ning Zhenren, this, this evil beast will really come back, is it not afraid of thunder?"

Ning Yuan's tongue stirred up and down in his mouth for a while, he should have felt that there was no more shredded meat to stuff his teeth, so he drank the mellow tea in the cup in one gulp.

Ning Yuan stood up and walked to the door before turning to Song Ye and saying, "The aura in the Bamboo Spring Forest has long been devoured, not only will the thousand-year-old python demon not come back, but the Immortal Crane will not come back! The Thousand Crane Pavilion has been destroyed, and the Bamboo Spring Forest has become a place of death. ”

After speaking, Ning Yuan turned around and left.

The words "Dead ground?" smashed into Song Ye's heart like a hammer, his face was like a frosted eggplant, and a few crow's feet around his eyes were even more prominent.

The world is impermanent, and creation makes people. Song Ye originally thought that as soon as this python demon left, the Bamboo Spring Forest would be able to restore its past scenery, but he never expected that now the Bamboo Spring Forest has lost its aura and has become a ruin.

Ning Yuan, who drifted away in the distance, Song Ye had no intention of greeting him.

Although the Song Mansion is not as many turns as the Imperial Palace, it is also a five-step, one-pavilion, ten-step one-pavilion, fortunately, Ning Yuan's memory is amazing, he walked all the way through the carved fence and jade masonry, and after walking a cup of tea, he found the quiet room where Gu Tiannan was placed.

Gu Tiannan was lying on a delicately carved yellow rosewood bed in the room, covered with a golden moire brocade quilt, and a two-foot-high cyan lotus incense burner at the head and foot of the bed, burning the rare ambergris incense from the Ryukyu Island in the East China Sea.

The room is luxurious and warm, but there is a fat man with a greasy face, who is using all his strength to deal with a roast duck, and next to him sits a respectful Wang Dameng, from time to time to refill a glass of wine for this fat man who does not know what elegance is.

Ning Yuan pushed the door in, glanced at Zhao Tianyang, who was munching on roast duck, frowned, and remembered that when he was changing clothes, he snatched out a few pills from this fat man's body to restore his true qi, so he suppressed the anger in his heart, turned his head and asked Wang Dameng, "What about the other senior brothers?"

Wang Dameng hurriedly got up, bent down slightly, and replied, "Senior uncle, Qi Zhipu and Song Cheng'an have gone to visit Wenyang City, and the other senior brothers are enjoying the scenery in the mansion." ”

Ning Yuan nodded, Qi Zhipu's family background is very similar to Song Chengan, they are both sons of wealthy families, the two of them hit it off at first sight, and they can't wait to burn yellow paper to worship after a meal.

Wang Dameng, a person with low self-esteem and a little obscene, Song Dagongzi is naturally reluctant to take a second look.

Ning Yuan kicked Zhao Tianyang, who was feasting, and said, "I have something to tell your senior brother, you two go out to eat, watch the door, don't let anyone get closer!"

Zhao Tianyang wiped the grease on his mouth with his brand-new sleeves, and gave Wang Dameng a look, and the two of them actually carried the three-foot-square sandalwood table out of the room directly.

After Zhao Tianyang closed the door, he replied to Ning Yuan: "Uncle Shi, I'll keep this duck rack for you!"

Ning Yuan glared angrily, and only exhaled a breath of turbid air for a long time, and sat lightly on the side of Gu Tiannan's bed, after he took Zhao Tianyang's elixir of concentrating qi, it was only two or three hours later, and the true qi in his body had recovered by four or five percent.

Ning Yuan clasped Gu Tiannan's veins, and a stream of mellow true qi continued to enter Gu Tiannan's body.

Although the elixir refined by Zhao Tianyang himself has a strange taste and a peculiar color, the medicinal effect is really good.

After a while, Gu Tiannan, whose eyes were closed, woke up slowly.

Ning Yuan put away his arms, carefully helped up this disciple who had been asleep all day, and said warmly: "Tiannan, the eighty-four Cave Heaven Blessed Land in your body has been opened up by the Heavenly Thunder, and if you survive tonight, you will be fine tomorrow." We are now in Wenyang's Taishou Mansion, there are only you and me in the house, you can tell Uncle Shi in detail about what happened last night. ”

Gu Tiannan rubbed his sour eyes, and secretly sighed in his heart that his two arms were finally obedient, and listening to his uncle's meaning, he should have survived this catastrophe, whether he could become a master of the realm of dust and dust, Gu Tiannan never expected. As long as you don't end up with all the meridians broken, you can't even marry your daughter-in-law.

Gu Tiannan smiled, straightened up forcefully, and gave Ning Yuan a rough account of his experience after going up the mountain last night.

Just when Gu Tiannan told Ning Yuan about the nightmarish experience last night, a middle-aged beautiful woman in Wenyang City with bright eyes and eyebrows but an anxious face was galloping towards her!

She was dressed in a purple power suit, wearing a silver-gray cloak, carrying a long sword full of cloud patterns, and the blue and white lion under her seat was extraordinary, and she was very eye-catching in the vast night.

The figure of the middle-aged beautiful woman is closely matched with the undulating rhythm of the horse's back, and she is obviously a master of the rivers and lakes with superb riding skills.

The middle-aged beautiful woman galloped all the way to the gate of the Song Mansion, she lifted the reins, the horse neighed, and the two strong front hooves were raised high. The beautiful woman in purple patted the horse's back, dismounted lightly, and her silver cloak flew in the wind.

If it is in the daytime, this set of picturesque movements will definitely be exchanged for countless applause on the street.

As the saying goes, "the prime minister's door is seven officials", Song Tianlu, who guards the door of the Song Mansion, is a distant cousin of Song Ye, he has seen too many dignitaries and rich people who come to visit the door on weekdays, and naturally knows that the graceful and magnificent purple-clothed beauty in front of him is definitely not from a small family, such a person must not be able to offend himself, he hurriedly arched his hand and asked: "Dare to ask Madame who is in the house? The villain hurry up and report to you!"

The anxious look on the face of the purple-clothed beauty did not diminish at all, and her tone was slightly hurried: "Hongxuanzong Lin Yuehua! Ning Yuan is your honored guest of the Taishou Mansion, I came to settle an account with him!"

Rao is Song Tianlu is well-informed, and he was also confused when he heard this. The Hongxuanzong Ning Zhenren who killed the thousand-year-old python demon seems to be called "Ning Yuan", and the menacing woman in front of her calls herself Hongxuanzong Lin Yuehua, but it sounds like she has a lot of grudges with Ning Zhenren, how should this be handled?

When Song Tianlu was bowing his head and hesitating, Lin Yuehua jumped directly into the gate of the Song Mansion, Song Tianlu did not dare to stop him, so he could only hurriedly follow the silver cloak.

Lin Yuehua didn't take a few steps before she saw several Hongxuanzong disciples feeding koi fish by the fish pond in Song Mansion, and as soon as she used her foot, she instantly left Song Tianlu who was trotting all the way behind.

I haven't seen her for two years, and her sister Lin Yuehua is as beautiful as ever, and the years don't seem to have left a little frost on her face, but it has made her a little more noble and graceful.

Seeing the long-lost master, several Hongxuanzong disciples hurriedly got up and threw out the fish food in their hands, attracting a burst of koi in the pond.

"Shi Niang!" "Shi Niang ......" Several Hongxuan Sect disciples greeted each other with a gossip, some with a spring breeze on their faces, and some with tears on their faces.

Lin Yuehua, who was graceful, smiled and nodded, and said, "I just met Qi Zhipu in the city, and he said that you are in the Taishou Mansion. What about Ning Yuan, is your senior brother seriously injured?"

A disciple of Hongxuanzong replied: "Senior Uncle drank tea with Song Taishou in the Dark Cloud Tower, Senior Brother disappeared for most of the night last night, and after being carried back by the Second Senior Brother this morning, he was in a coma all day, and he was recuperating in the mansion, with the Second Senior Brother and Wang Dameng taking care of him. ”

As soon as this Hongxuan Sect disciple's voice fell, Lin Yuehua took off the "Xiaoyun Sword" on her back that had drunk countless blood, she raised her eyebrows, and said angrily: "Okay, you Ning Yuan, you still have the heart to drink tea! Where is your senior brother? Lead the way in front!"