Chapter 280: The Past

Murong Bai began to think about this couplet, although he didn't fight with Qiuzhuang, he didn't want to lose.

At least in terms of style, he doesn't want to admit defeat, and he still has a glimmer of hope, if he can use this method to enter the third day of the tiebreaker, then he can also show his skills, and he doesn't have to sacrifice his last killer weapon.

Everyone present knew that the so-called sword appreciation conference of Hundred Swords Murong was just a small-scale gathering organized by the Murong family in order to win people's hearts. What really determines the strength is the upcoming martial arts alliance in Luoyang. At that time, it will be the moment when the world's martial arts masters gather. If you can show your presence there, you can really be recognized.

And his killer move can be left for Murong Zheng when he competes in Luoyang.

At that time, Gusu Murong can return to the field of vision of everyone in the rivers and lakes. Perhaps Gusu can also replace the status of the four great families of Baijian. After all, among the four great families, the Murong family does not refer to the Hundred Swords family.

Murong Bai thought about the next link, and suddenly he thought of what the next link was: "A window of flower moon wine is warm." ”

He blurted out: "A window of flower moon wine is warm." ”

This is also one thing he recalled, he recalled the time when he used to enjoy the snow in Huashan with his sister and cousin.

At that time, it was the cold winter moon, and it was only a few days before the end of the year, and that year was also Murong Bai's sixteenth birthday.

And Yun Zhan, who is a cousin, and Murong Xuan, who is his sister, also came to Huashan from Zhongnanshan and Fengxiang to celebrate his birthday.

Murong Bai will never forget that day for the rest of his life, because he was reunited with his cousin and sister that day. He was sent to Huashan by his father when he was twelve years old, and his sister Murong Xuan also joined the Mercy Flower Society at the age of fifteen.

Since the death of the uncle, the cousin was sent to the Tianji Gate of Zhongnan Mountain, and then became a disciple of the Gong. Although he and his sister can go home from time to time, but his cousin can't, it's not that Tianjimen forbids disciples to go home to visit relatives, but that his cousin is a very responsible person.

Although his cousin is not smiling on the outside, his heart is very soft. Although he doesn't love his family, he takes care of his family. Especially for his only family.

Yun Zhan's father died inexplicably on the way from Baijian Mountain Villa to Gusu, and in the same year, his sister also died early because of smallpox and could not be treated. The successive deaths of his husband and daughter caused a lot of mental stress on his mother, who then became insane, but his mother also died a year later.

Yun Zhan's remaining relatives are only this cousin and cousin, as well as his uncle and other brothers and sisters who are far away in Gusu.

Originally, Yun Zhan, who was the eldest son of the Changfang, should be the heir of the Murong family, but since he went to Zhongnan Mountain, he has been enlightened and followed the teachings of his master. Taking care of those new juniors and sisters, I don't want to pay attention to these mundane things anymore.

And as the two outstanding people of the Murong family, Murong Bai and Murong Xuan. The two of them will give birth to a family heir.

Although Murong Xuan's ability is stronger than Murong Bai, she is a girl after all, although Gusu Murong has a woman in charge of the family, but women can't convince the public after all. This burden naturally fell on Murong Bai's body. Yun Zhan put all his unfinished dreams on Murong Bai's body.

That year, Yun Zhan's adult gift to Murong Bai was a jar of wine. Murong Bai knew that his cousin didn't drink a drop of wine, but when he gave himself wine, Murong Bai still understood what he meant.

Because since the moment a man can drink, he has really grown up and is no longer a child. Since you are no longer a child, you have to shoulder a responsibility.

On that day, Murong Xuan warmed wine for the two of them, while Yun Zhan and Murong Bai pushed the cups and changed the glasses.

I drank it from the afternoon until late at night, and finally drank all three jars of fine wine. All three were drunk.

It wasn't until the snow stopped, and the bright moon in the sky illuminated the snow, and they gradually fell asleep when the silver light was winged.

But the last one to fall asleep was Murong Bai, Murong Bai looked at Hanmei on the edge of the cliff, and he thought a lot.

"The cold plum is in the snow, and the spring breeze is returning. The snow disappears the green of thousands of mountains, and the warbler cries all things. The east wind warms the sun, and I have flowers on my branches. The twilight of the rivers and mountains is beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants. The mountain is back to the west, and the pond and the moon are gradually rising to the east. The bright moon follows the good day, and the spring tide is deep at night. The sky is beautiful and the moon is full, and the city is a thousand nights. Where the lights are shining, a tree is sparkling. The wine is full of bright moon, and the spring breeze is warm. Huanghuang Changle place, Qinglong jade plate thin. Tonight, on a good night, joy is hard to show. The sky is vast, and the catastrophe is too long. Songzi Qi Jinhua, he entered Penglai. Heaven and earth are infinite, and yin and yang are born together. People live in a world, and the wind blows through the clouds. I am willing to rely on my strength to strengthen my Chinese prestige. Ancient heroes and warriors did not know swords and bows. The good husband is really good, with 100,000 soldiers in his chest. Look at the curtains, ten thousand people are invincible. The starry night is transformed, and the glow is shining. All gods have joy, and the ninefold universal celebration. Heaven and earth have been passed down for a long time, and joy has been passed down through the ages. ”

He dreamed that one day all the children of Gusu Murong would be reunited, and everything would be like snow falling on the cold plum, and when the spring breeze came, it would melt with the wind, turn into nectar, and water the plum tree.

Hearing that Murong Bai came out, Qiu Yuling also nodded appreciatively. Unexpectedly, this Murong Bai Gongzi seems to be cynical, but in fact, his belly is full of splendor. Qiu Yuling felt more and more that he was very similar to Bai Fei.

It looks frivolous, but in fact it is calm.

She knew that Murong Bai's contemplation just now was not just thinking about how to answer, he, like herself, must have recalled some past event.

Qiu Yuling said in Lou Yun's voice: "Please ask Murong Gongzi to come out of Shanglian." ”

Murong Bai glanced at Nangong Li this time, remembered another incident from the past, and then said casually: "The rain eyes look down on the red dust. ”

Although this matter is not related to Nangong Li, it is related to Nangong Li's master, because her master Miaoyin is a real person.

Murong Bai's little uncle, Huashan Sword Saint, Feng Ruthless once liked Miaoyin Zhenren, but Miaoyin Zhenren already had a sweetheart in his heart, and people of their generation had heard of this person.

That person's name was Gongsun Wunian.

It is the end of the world, a sword, Gongsun Wunian.

Although Miaoyin Zhenren is a few years older than Gongsun Wunian, she really loves Gongsun Wunian.

I heard that Miaoyin Zhenren rejected Uncle Xiaoshi's proposal for Gongsun Wunian, but it was indeed Gongsun Wunian's refusal.

After that, Miaoyin Zhenren became a monk and went to Zen and enlightenment. Don't pay attention to the red dust. But listening to her little uncle, Miaoyin Zhenren cried very sadly that day, and her tears were like a drizzle, and she really stabbed her heart when she didn't say goodbye to Gongsun Wunian.

So Murong Bai remembered this past incident and said it casually.

The name of this long poem is "The Music of the Banquet"

(End of chapter)

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