Not afraid of clouds to cover his eyes, only because he is at the top

Wudang Mountain, inside the Zixiao Palace.

Amitabha, a low Buddha horn sounded, breaking the silence in the hall and waking up the contemplative crowd.

I only heard Master Chengkong sigh: The little donor is outstanding and has unique insights, which is really admired by the old man. If you have time in the future, you will also invite the small donor to come to the temple, with the extraordinary wisdom of the small donor, maybe you can help the monks of the temple to confirm the Dharma, and it is not known that it will be of great benefit to the temple to understand the Dharma.

With that, he looked at Ann with burning eyes.

Ann smiled and said nothing.

Hmph, just listening to a sneer, Yu Lingzi, the head of Kunlun, said: Everyone is dead, what is the point of saying this now?

Ren Yufang arched his fist and continued: After General Yue's unjust and tragic death, the Yue family's soldiers were disheartened and demoralized, and Qin Hui made a hindrance from it, and soon fell apart, and a cadre of soldiers resigned and returned to their hometowns, and the rest were also included in other troops.

When everyone heard this, most of them had already guessed that the turning point of the story was in this suicide note, and they couldn't help but concentrate and hold their breath.

Ren Yubian continued: There are three contents on the suicide note, one is General Yue's gratitude to Jian Pingchuan's predecessors and his wife over the years, and the memory of General Yue's brotherhood, the second is the grief and indignation of the country's hatred and family hatred and grievances, and the third point is to entrust him with the Wumu Art of War, which he wrote all his life, and hope that Jian Pingchuan's predecessors will complete his lifelong wish to recover the rivers and mountains.

Ren Yubian glanced at the people who were all puzzled, and said: As for how to learn about the suicide note and the content of the suicide note, please be patient and let me come.

Ren Yubian said: Jian Pingchuan's predecessors received the suicide note, screamed sadly, and cried bitterly, but he also fell into a dilemma, his wife was about to give birth, it was really not suitable to continue to stay in the army, but he could send his wife out alone, no one took care of him, and he was really relieved, after thinking about it, Jian Pingchuan's predecessors decided to take his wife to Tianshan Friend Mei's house first, and then return to the army after the child was born, to serve the country with his body, and to fulfill his brother's last wish.

Everyone in the hall didn't know that there was such a hidden situation in this matter, and they couldn't help but look at the owner of Meilanyun Village in Tianshan Hongmei Villa.

Mei Lanyun took a deep breath and continued: It's been forty years, and the old man still clearly remembers that it was snowing a lot that winter night, and Pingchuan and his wife came late at night, and on that night, Wentian was born, only one day later, on the third day, Pingchuan returned to the army with his weak wife, and only asked me to give birth to his child, leaving only a letter, but I didn't expect it... Unexpectedly, Pingchuan never came back, and now Wentian and his children are also... I'm sorry for the Pingchuan couple, and I'm sorry for asking God, just say it, a pair of tiger eyes burst into tears, and the expression was sad and lonely.

At this time, in the main hall, I suddenly heard a humanitarian: Jian Pingchuan's predecessors and his wife are affectionate and righteous, and they are really great. The sound is crisp and pleasant, like a yellow bird out of the valley.

Everyone looked for prestige, only to see a woman in pale yellow clothes, about twenty-eight years old, flashing a pair of smart eyes, with a look of admiration. I saw her thin eyebrows and beautiful eyes, her jade-like skin deceived frost and snow, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness. The young disciples of some sects were stunned for a while.

Ren Yubian continued: The sword predecessor and his wife are really an example for our children to learn and respect, but I don't know who the girl is?

Before the yellow-robed woman could speak, a woman in green clothes sitting in front of her stood up, and said after giving a salute: The little junior sister is young and doesn't know how to count etiquette, and she still hopes that the seniors will forgive her, and at the same time whispered: Su Ling, don't apologize to the seniors yet.

The woman in the yellow dress pouted, but did not speak.

Ren Yubian smiled and said: It turned out to be a senior disciple of Emei Wunian Shitai, and he was polite. Master Qingle made the junior sister straightforward and fast-talking, and there was nothing inappropriate about what she said just now.

The woman in Tsing Yi named Qingle gave a salute and sat back.

At this time, the woman in the yellow dress seemed to be aware and raised her head. Finding that An was looking at her with wide eyes and an expressionless face, without the slightest hint of hiding, the woman in the yellow dress snorted secretly, thinking that this young man's thick skin, how could he stare at other girls like this, and then frowned and turned her head. Seeing her pouting and frowning, indescribably cute and moving, Ann smiled and turned her head.

Ren Yubian continued: Jian Pingchuan's predecessor and his wife said goodbye to their infant son and returned to the army, and continued to fight against the Jin army, but the court was corrupt, and the supply of military expenses and food was seriously insufficient.

Speaking of this, Ren Yubian sighed and said: The sword predecessors lost their righteous brothers and beloved wives one after another, and they were so sad in their hearts that they couldn't sleep at night, and they fought dozens of battles with the Jin Army one after another, taking the lead in the field, charging bravely, and suffering countless injuries on their bodies, and finally in a battle, they were unfortunately ambushed by the enemy, and on the way to the evacuation of thousands of Jin troops, they met a martial arts enemy who was conspired by the black blood old man and the bloody ancestor... Later, in order to commemorate him, the generals and fellow martial artists called the battle outside the Guan, and the name of the predecessor of the sword, Riyao Guanshan, also came from this.

Ren Yubian talked about the embarrassing past for so long in one breath, and his expression was slightly tired.

At this time, Daoist Aoki stood up, nodded at Ren Yubian, and looked at everyone: Next, let's talk about it from Poor Dao.

Aoki Dao Chang paused and sighed: Since his beloved wife left, the sword seniors have been like ashes, but when they think of General Yue's majestic figure and expectant gaze, as well as their infant son, they have to endure their grief and continue to fight against the Jin army, but the sword seniors know that the war is becoming more and more dangerous and abnormal, the morale of the Song army is getting lower and lower, and the hope of victory is getting smaller and smaller. Maybe he will die on the battlefield one day, although he has already put life and death aside, but when his soul returns to Jiuquan, what kind of face will he have to face the righteous brother who entrusted everything to him. After many days of hard thinking and meditation, the sword senior had a terrifying thought. and wrote it into a letter, and secretly appointed a confidant to send it to Tianshan Mei's house overnight.

That night, the snow was falling and the cold wind was howling. The sword predecessor decided to break the cauldron and build a treasure trove outside the pass, hiding all the gold and silver wealth obtained from the war with the Jin army over the years, and the lifelong martial arts secrets of his husband and wife in it, and then released the rumor, with amazing wealth and peerless martial arts, arousing the blood and courage of the whole army and martial arts people, vowing to recover the rivers and mountains, if the victory is certainly peaceful in the world, but also self-heating can get the amazing wealth of the treasure house and the superb martial arts of the sword predecessor and his wife, if the battle is defeated, whether the Jin army gets the treasure or not, the Great Song Dynasty will no longer exist。

The situation was urgent, and the sword seniors immediately secretly commissioned a few henchmen to dig holes in the mountain overnight and build a treasure house.

Someone in the hall suddenly interrupted: If this is the case, then how come the rivers and lakes have never heard of the treasure house in the past few decades?

As soon as these words came out, everyone was puzzled, and for a while, the hall was gossiping, and everyone had a little more objection in their hearts.

Aoki Michicho obviously didn't understand this either, and he didn't know how to answer, and his cold face gradually turned red.

Everyone in the hall was chattering, and when they were about to make a mess, a voice interrupted: I know.

Everyone looked for prestige, only to see a handsome young man sitting crookedly on a chair, with his head down, holding a candy man in his hand, licking it from time to time, not An, but who is it?

In the hall for a moment, there was silence, and everyone looked at this young man with strange words and deeds in amazement, thinking how do you know, but everyone wanted to think about it, but they didn't pull down their faces and ask. So the scene in the hall became that everyone pretended to look at a young man sitting crookedly on a chair licking the candy man. The scene was awkward for a while.

Passers-by can't care so much, thinking to myself my good brother, my dear An, can't you eat your sugar man quietly?

Thinking of this in his heart, he coughed twice on his mouth, and said in a low voice: Brother Yi, this matter is not trivial, it is a matter of the safety of the world, I think it is better to let the martial arts seniors here study and discuss.

At the same time, he hugged his fists at everyone and said: My righteous brother is not as old as the weak crown, how can he know the secrets of martial arts decades ago, I think he is just not interested in these things, he is bored, and he is just talking nonsense. Please don't take it personally.

When everyone in the hall heard this, they seemed to think that it made sense, so they stopped paying attention to it, and began to talk to themselves, and a few of them frowned, obviously very displeased.

Ann licked the candy man, looked at him, and smiled: I really know.

Passers-by hurriedly said: Brother Yi, the next sentence has not been said yet. Daoist Aoki had already interrupted and said: Deputy Gang Leader Lu, maybe Brother Ling really knows some reasons, let him tell everyone about it, even if it is not right, I think all the martial arts seniors here will not care about him in general.

Passers-by knew that Aoki Road was in trouble, and they were helpless, and they secretly cursed the old fox in their hearts. Then he looked at Ann and prayed that he wouldn't make a splash by saying something earth-shattering.

At this time, Mei Lanyun, the owner of Tianshan Hongmei Villa, said: Over the years, the old man has been haunted by this matter, and he is puzzled, according to my brother Pingchuan's temperament, there is no reason to change the decision. Since he was determined to build a treasure trove to arouse the blood and courage of the soldiers and martial arts colleagues of the whole army, then this treasure trove must exist in the world, but why has there not been a trace of news in the past forty years?

Then he looked at An Dao: Little brother, it doesn't hurt if you say it's okay. There is an old man who makes decisions for you.

An looked at him and smiled: Thank you, Master Mei.

Mei Lanyun laughed, looking at this young man, she felt a little kind. Thinking that if the grandson who accidentally fell off the cliff was still there, he would be so old, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but look gloomy.

The passers-by on the side were surprised by An's sudden politeness, and they couldn't keep their mouths shut. I feel more and more that this righteous brother recognized on a whim is really unpredictable.

I just heard An say lightly: The sword predecessor's determination to break the kettle and sink the boat at a time when the country was in danger and life and death was at stake, but the fact that he built a treasure trove was not considered.

Hmph, someone intercepted and said: How do the sword seniors do things, it's not your turn to point fingers, not to mention why we are talking about the treasure trove, why hasn't it been reported, and the little brother is not answering the question?

Ann glanced at him, licked the candy man, smiled and replied, "Do you want to teach him too?"

The man stood up suddenly when he heard this, and shot a silver gun from behind him, only to see him reach out and catch a few gun flowers in the air, stomp suddenly, and insert it into the bluestone in front of his feet, with a soft sound, the tail of the gun has entered the ground a foot, and the bluestone has no cracks.

Passers-by said coldly on the side: "What's the matter?" Don't move forward, just rely on your ability to play with spears, do you also want to find a place for your brother Lin Wenliu?

When the man heard this, his face turned red and white, but when he thought about it, the matter had come to this point, so he had to bite the bullet, and passers-by would not make a move in front of many martial arts seniors regardless of their identity.

Thinking of this, he picked up the silver gun and was just about to make a move, only to hear Mei Lanyun say in a deep voice: It seems that the old man has not walked around the rivers and lakes for many years, and even some cats and dogs don't take the old man seriously.

Seeing that the situation was about to expand, Aoki Dao Chang did not say anything to stop it, but An waved his hand and said softly: The reason why the treasure house has not been reported, I think it is only because of the death of the sword senior that I really understand human nature.