Dreaming of the smoke and water in the south of the Yangtze River,

The more ancient the Huan becomes, the more sparse it becomes.

I still remember the twilight of the river,

I was surprised to find that Lushan Park was the same.

In this poem, the words in the poem are graceful and a little helpless, poignant and desolate, but the last sentence is full of twists and turns, like the joy of another village.

At this moment, beside Qin Mufeng's pillow, who is chanting this poem?

"Xiao Yan, do you want to kiss your mother?" Qin Mufeng turned sideways and whispered to Qin Yan.

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I saw that Qin Zhen's eyes were confused at the moment, looking at the top of the bed in a daze, the slight wrinkle between his eyebrows and the bitterness at the corners of his mouth revealed a trace of nostalgia.

This poem is written by Yusu, during the period, it contains the most important change in her life, Yusu was originally a native of Shengxian County, with a solid family background, a loving father and mother, and because of its versatility since childhood, it is famous in ten miles and eight towns, and Qin Zongyao also knew each other very early, but when she was thirteen years old, because of her father's business relationship, the family moved to known as "the hometown of talents" and "the state of culture" At the age of seventeen, there was an endless stream of people who came to ask for relatives, which can be described as a city, but no matter how his father persuaded him, Yusu resolutely refused.

It's just that in her dreams, the misty place in the south of the Yangtze River often appears, and a beautiful heart has long been entrusted to Qin Zongyao, who is kind and kind-hearted. Her father couldn't resist her and sent her back to Shengxian.

All the way from Gannan to the end, when it passed by the broken wall of Yuezhou, there was also a faint hint of ominous in the heart, so many years have passed, will it have long been a matter of people? However, in line with the determination not to die in the heart of Yanxi, she didn't think much about it, and finally arrived at Shengxian County after a tiring journey, at that time, the sky was drizzling, and the water of Yanxi was already turbid, which was very different from the Yanxi in her memory.

Along the way, all the scenery she saw was so desolate, and it also caused a trace of loneliness in her heart, but the emperor lived up to her heart, and when she climbed Lushan again after leaving her hometown for many years, a miracle happened, and the annoying light rain that had been falling all the time stopped, and the sun lifted the clouds and mist, shining on her body, she fixed her eyes, and saw a strong figure in front of her enjoying the beautiful scenery of the rain in the Lushan Park.

Since then, unlike all other love stories with tragic endings, they have a beautiful couple together, like a fairy couple, and it is a good story in the local area, Yusu wrote this poem when they were newly married, to commemorate their long-lost suffering and the joy of reunion. However, the good times did not last long, I don't know whether it was jealousy of talent or bad life, Yusu died in an accident, leaving only two children.

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Qin Zhen heard Qin Mufeng's care at this moment, and the sadness in his heart was even worse, but he was never good at showing his emotions.

He didn't want his family to worry about him, so he had been tasting the bitterness and joy in his heart alone.

Qin Yan turned his head to face Qin Mufeng at this time and said, "Brother, I won't allow God to take away anyone!" There was a little hatred in his voice.

This is the longest sentence Qin Mu Feng has ever heard Qin Yan say, but this is also the expression of Qin Zhen's deep emotions.

The little face was still as cold as before, but his hands had been stretched out, holding Qin Mufeng, and then slowly closing his eyes.

In the middle of the night, the moon was half-round, and black shadows flashed on the high wall of the Qin family, and under the illumination of the dim moonlight, three figures faintly dragged out of the ground.

One of the rickety figures hurried forward, and then the two separated behind, and the three figures flew straight towards the mountain woods from three directions.

Tonight is the time for Uncle Wang and Wan Gui to meet. After some discussion with Uncle Wang, Qin Zongyao decided to go with Uncle Wang to solve all the worries for the Qin family at night, but because he didn't know what Wangui's true strength was, in order to avoid any incident, he called Qin Yi together to set up an ambush for Wangui.

In the clearing in the woods, an old man was calmly entrenched on the ground, and the old man was holding his eyes closed and recuperating.

"Master!" Before the king arrived, the panicked cries had already reached the woods.

"Huh?" Wan Gui frowned, as if he was surprised by Uncle Wang's panic.

"Master, let's go, that guy Qin Zongyao has brought someone here!" As soon as the voice reached Wan Gui's body, a figure fell to the ground like an eagle with broken wings, only to see that Wang Bo's body was covered with blood, and the blood on his broken arm was like a spring, staining half of his body red.

"......" Although Wan Gui didn't react when he saw this, the change in his eyes couldn't escape Uncle Wang's eyes.

"Look where you are fleeing!" Qin Yi's loud shouts came from behind Wan Gui, and when he turned his head, Qin Yi was standing viciously on the thick tree branch behind Wan Gui, and then let out a long roar, and the sharp sound of internal force resounded throughout the woods, and a sound of air being suppressed and exploded immediately came from a distance, and in a moment, Qin Zongyao had appeared in Wan Gui's field of vision, and Qin Yi was looking at Wan Gui in a diagonal manner.

"Are you hurting me?" Wan Gui said to Qin Zongyao, his tone sparse and ordinary.

"Master, be careful!" Uncle Wang said nervously behind Wan Gui, but Wan Gui didn't notice that Uncle Wang had three gold needles on his fingers.

"Wangui old dog, surrender to Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will cut you with a thousand knives," Qin Yi said.

"Hehe, the Qin family has come to this point and still has to pretend, it's really sad" Wan Gui's tone was full of contempt and disdain.

"Since that's the case, let's make a move!" Qin Yi said, and his fists were instantly covered in ice.

"Yo, is it the 'Curling Autumn Moon Technique'? You practiced well, and after the old man captured you alive, there are thousands of ways for you to beg me to accept your family martial arts. Wan Gui said coldly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a cruel and evil face appeared in front of the two of them.

"Since you want my Qin family's 'Curling Autumn Moon Recipe' so much, how about I give you one?" Qin Zongyao said and took out a book from his arms, and as the words fell, the book in his hand turned into confetti at the same time.

"Flying snow welcomes spring!" Qin Zongyao suddenly shouted, the power in his body was running rapidly, and at the same time, with Qin Yi's assistance, the confetti flying between the two of them was gradually covered with thin ice, each piece was as sharp as a dagger, and at this moment, it was like a thousand miniature daggers with cold light hanging in the air, and the sharp point was directly facing Wan Gui's body.

"Formation!" Qin Zongyao gave an order, and with Qin Yi's cooperation, thousands of cold blades seemed to be pulled, interspersed and rotated back and forth in the air, and suddenly made a crisp collision sound, and sometimes rotated to reflect the moonlight, which was pleasing to the eye and dazzling.

"Hehe, it seems that your 'Curling Autumn Moon Formula' is nothing more than that, two people still need to use paper as a medium to form an ice knife formation, what's the matter, they don't have the ability to form a formation out of thin air?" Wan Gui smiled, "I just don't know why the Qin family's 'Curling Autumn Moon Formula' still needs help from outsiders?"

When Qin Yi heard this, he frowned and scolded angrily: "Old dog, if it weren't for your trickery against my Qin Yi, I wouldn't be here to embarrass you today." ”

"Qin Yi?" Wan Gui silently recited this name in his heart, only feeling strange, and Wan Gui was also thinking about getting the "Curling Autumn Moon Formula" from beginning to end, so he was a thief for what he did to Qin Zongyao, but the other party clearly said that Qin Yi was in the same vein, but he had never heard of it.

"What is Qin Yi's lineage, the old man has never heard of it, but since your surname is Qin, then give Qin Zongyao a burial here today, hahahaha" Wan Gui laughed wildly.

"Up!" Qin Zongyao shouted, and the ice blades hanging in the air emitted an endless sound of breaking wind, and the sharp ice blades in the sky formed a huge ice cloud, stabbing Wan Gui.

On the other hand, Wan Gui raised his index finger to meet the ice cloud formed by the ice blade.

"Falling cherry blossom finger!" Wan Gui's whole body internal force ran like a tide, and it sprayed out along his fingers, and the moment the internal force left his body, it turned into a pink essence like cherry blossom petals, and floated towards the skate blades that shot one by one.

"Snort~" After the skate blade came into contact with the cherry blossom petals, the sound of being corroded sounded.

"Not good!" Uncle Wang looked at the golden needle in his hand stained with a blue substance, and immediately thought of the mystery of Wangui's use of poison.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of ice blades being corroded was endless, seeing that there were fewer and fewer ice blades hitting Wan Gui's body, Qin Zongyao began to be anxious in his heart, he didn't expect Wan Gui's cultivation to be so profound, and the knife array he built with the strength of Qin Yi and the others was so easily broken, it was really beyond imagination.

"Pounce!" may never be able to imagine that he used a needle to reach the peak, but in the end he was injured by a needle.

Uncle Wang had already gotten up at this time, his hand was still in the posture when the needle was out, and the three golden needles were inserted deep into Wangui's body at this moment, and the needle tail was swinging back and forth, and the needle body was inserted deeper and deeper, until the whole needle was submerged into Wangui's body.

"You...... What are you doing!" Wan Gui turned his head to Wang Bo and shouted angrily, only to feel that the internal force in the dantian was sealed, and the purple qi emitted from the top of his head was a sign that the poisonous gas in his body was dispersed due to the lack of internal force support.

"Plop, pounce, plop!" Several skates were inserted into Wan Gui's body at the same time.

"Wangui, stop it. Uncle Wang looked at Wan Gui squarely and persuaded, while reaching out to Wan Gui's chest, taking out a medicine bottle and throwing it at Qin Zongyao.

"If it weren't for the old man who rescued you back then and passed on your martial arts, how could you be where you are today!" Wan Gui roared, the wound shot by the ice blade burst with "poof", and blood flowed out.

"If you hadn't destroyed my Wang family, how would you be where you are today. Uncle Wang said indifferently, and Wan Gui was speechless in one sentence.

"Chu Tianyu ......" After a while, Wan Gui shouted out the name hatefully, and his eyes wanted to erupt with fire.

"Yes, if it weren't for Mr. Chu, I would still be deceived by you. Wang Bodao.

"Hmph, you Chu Tianyu, do you want to seek a usurpation of the throne!" Wan Gui said angrily.

"You take care of yourself first!" Qin Yi said, and stepped forward and kicked straight towards Wangui.

"Touch!" Qin Yi hit Wangui's chest with one leg, Wangui only felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and he was unsteady on his feet, staggering back, and at the same time blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Today, the revenge of my Wang family's annihilation can finally be avenged!" Wang Bodao said, and at the same time slammed his palm into the back of Wangui, who was retreating.

The palm force, like the blow of a hammer, blasted Wangui's body towards Qin Yi.

Uncle Wang and Qin Yi fists and legs, Wan Gui flew around like a sandbag, completely unable to help himself, blood spilled from the wound, vomited from the mouth, almost dyed a bloody path between Qin Yi and Uncle Wang.

"Pounce!" Just as Wan Gui's vest flew towards Uncle Wang again, and Uncle Wang was about to fight hard, Uncle Wang's chest was pierced by a golden needle, and then passed through his body.

"Easy acupuncture technique?" Wang Bo muttered as he stared at the blood hole in his chest.

"Ahem, ahem, hahahahaha, Chuan'er, it seems that you still remember what the teacher taught you, ahem......" Wan Gui endured the sharp pain coming from all over his body and said with a cruel smile.

"Bastard!" Qin Yi was furious, and rushed forward to kill Wan Gui, but Qin Zongyao also hurriedly came up and pulled Uncle Wang away.

At the same time that Qin Zongyao pulled away Uncle Wang, Qin Yi was hit by a heavy punch wrapped in ice Wangui's chest, and the sound of "Grad~" bone cracking sounded, and Wangui's body also took advantage of the momentum to take off.

"Poor Kou Mo chase!" Qin Zongyao shouted at Qin Yi, who was about to pursue.

"Brother Wang, how are you?" Qin Yi stepped forward and said with concern.

"A cheap life, death is death...... This time, it was my negligence, I originally thought that I would be able to capture him by sealing his qi sea with three needles, but I looked down on his cultivation in the 'Yi Acupoint Technique', cough ...... But the remaining two golden needles are enough for him!cough, cough, cough, ......cough, cough, cough, cough It is a martial art that converts the position of the acupoint, from Wang Bo's words, the three golden needles are used to seal the sea of Wangui's qi, which could have killed Wangui, but because Wangui converted one of the acupuncture points in advance, the sea of qi was not completely sealed, so as to leave a chance for it, and when he was beaten by Wang Bo and Qin Yi, he secretly lucked himself, and forced out the golden needle that was pierced in the body, and shot at Wang Botan's acupoint, but the other two golden needles were still sealed in the body, presumably Wangui was not comfortable at this time.

"Brother Wang, hurry up and shut up your luck!" Qin Zongyao said with concern, and then his palm went straight to Uncle Wang's vest to secretly perform his luck.

"The revenge of destroying the door has finally been avenged today, and I, Wang Dechuan, have no regrets in this life!" Uncle Wang said secretly in his heart, a serene smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.