The Scroll of the Waves [Chapter 16] Under the Nest

"We're here!"

With He Xiyun shouting, everyone packed their bags and abandoned the boat and landed. Fan Qin jumped down first, but Ling Jiange was already waiting in front of him.

"He still treats me as a friend. Fan Qin thought to herself, and walked forward with a smile.

I saw that the dragon-like mountain range was gone, and it was surrounded by three towering giant mountains, two of which were leaning on their backs. At the foot of the mountain, the majestic city is surrounded by water, the wall is like an iron wall, the river is like a brocade belt, the winding moat flows through, and the grass and trees on the outskirts of the city are barren and lonely.

Xiangzhou and Fancheng are both important military places, as far as the Spring and Autumn Period, as close as the Three Kingdoms, there are many anecdotes of soldiers circulating here.

Everyone walked five miles to the north, came to a hillside, only to see the remnants of the temple monument, standing in the wind, like an old man who has gone through wind and rain, overlooking the vicissitudes of the sea.

"It's hard for us to go far away, and before we enter the city, we first go to worship a great man. ”

Qin Yuan's sleeves faced the wind, and he walked towards the remnant monument, and the people of the Heavenly Abandoned Valley also followed. Fan Qin hurriedly followed, only to see that nearly half of the inscription on the stele had been destroyed, and the wind and rain had eroded and the stones were climbing green.

"Personnel have metabolism, and exchanges become ancient and modern. The rivers and mountains leave traces of victory, and our generation will come again. The water falls and the fish beam is shallow, and the weather is cold and the dream is deep. The sheep monument is still there, and I am in tears after reading it. Qin Yuan stared at the remnant monument and said loudly.

"Whose tombstone is this?" asked Ling Jiange, who had not spoken for a long time, frowning.

"Definitely. ”

Xie Wenshui bowed to the remnant monument with a solemn expression, "This monument is called" Fallen Tears Monument ", which is the merit monument set up by the people for the famous general Yang Hu Yang Taifu of the Western Jin Dynasty. ”

"Fallen tears?" Ling Jian Geqi said.

Seeing that he was puzzled, Fan Qin was about to take this opportunity to ease the relationship, so he smiled first, "It is rumored that in the past, Yanghu Town guarded the border between Jin and Wu, governed the army strictly, and restrained the troops in a good way. As a Jin minister, he was also loved by the people of Wu. Even his opponent Lu Kang praised it. ”

"Isn't that good?" Ling Jiange said lightly, "Then why is he crying?"

At that time, the unification of the world was in front of the trend, Yanghu also had many times on the table to cut Wu, but unfortunately the Jin lord Sima Yan has always hesitated, Yanghu every time he thought of this, sad in Kyushu is different, the car book is difficult to the same, often climb the mountain to send eyes, look at the southeast and weep. Yukong Mountain walked to the top of the mountain, overlooking Xiangcheng, and said slowly.

"After all, Yanghu didn't see the day when Jin Lin Shanhe came. Fan Qin sighed and continued, "Grandpa once taught me, "Qi has Qianfu, Yan people sacrifice to the ghost of the north gate, Zhao has Li Mu, Qin King strikes the east and merges the momentum", Yang Gong is worried about the tyranny of the Sun family in the southeast, and has a broad mind to solve the upside down of the common people. ”

Xie Wenshui looked at Fan Qin with a look of approval and surprise on his face, "Where did this child come from?

"So, this person is a good official?" Ling Jiange said coldly. Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and only listened to him continue, "Then let's stop, if you encounter the hateful rats and the like, eat the people alive, and still steal your name after death, I will definitely dig up the grave and destroy the monument, so that he will be exposed to the wilderness!"

Fan Qin looked at Ling Jiange's cold expression, and his heart was shocked, "Has he ever been killed by a traitor? Yes, he said that his father was a general? What happened here?"

Su Qingyue looked at Ling Jiange's face, and the shadow in her mind became clearer and clearer...

"What's that?"

Yukong Mountain looked down the mountain, everyone followed the sound, and saw three or two black spots under the mountain chasing me, two of them were fast, and the remaining one was running slower and slower.

"Let's go down and have a look!" Fan Qin said loudly, Ling Jiange glanced at him, raised his sword, and ran down the mountain quickly.

"Senior Brother He!"

Yukong Mountain came to the side of several rocks, "Shaking Yue Palm" with a strong internal force to hit out, "boom" a loud sound, the gravel exploded, and the dark figure rushed out from the side of Yukong Mountain, take the east and the west, take the stone rain in the sky like twisting grass mustard, "Senior sister!", He Xiyun said loudly, and then threw the gravel in his hand down the mountain, one green and one blue two phantoms rose and fell between the stone rain, the man was like a dragon howling the wind, and the woman was like a swallow stepping on the rain, and in an instant, it had reached the bottom of the mountain!

The two figures gradually became clear, one was dressed in purple and tied in hair, and the other was in a jade-faced silver shirt, and they saw Xie Su and the others descending from the sky, their faces were surprised, and their steps stopped sharply. In just such an instant, the person being chased suddenly disappeared into the forest on the side.

"Who are you?" said the man in purple angrily, "what are you meddling with?"

"The road is uneven, and someone is stepping on it. Su Qingyue took a step forward and said in a cold voice, "How can you stand by and watch when you are chased and killed?"

Before the purple-clothed man could answer, the silver-shirted man frowned, and said loudly, "Your Excellency is very presumptuous in what you say, and don't say who is right and wrong, even if the road is uneven, the rivers and lakes also have the rules of the rivers and lakes, dare to ask the teacher?"

"Brother Chu, why bother talking nonsense with them!"

The man in purple stepped out first, the long whip in his hand shook, and the whip danced wildly in the sky, rushing towards Su Qingyue. Su Qingyue sneered, and Xie Wenshui had already been snatched out on the side, and the blue clothes were in the wind, and the flying sleeves were like waves. As soon as he stretched his sleeve robe, the sleeves of Xie Wenshui's shirt were swept away as soon as the long whip was touched, and the purple-clothed man changed at the moment, the whip flower dispersed, and a whip fell head-on towards Xie Wenshui with a "whew" sound of breaking the air!

"Hehe!" "The people in purple secretly rejoiced, "Since the debut of this trick, I don't know how many good players have been killed!

Xie Wenshui looked at the whip, and he didn't panic, his hands danced with his sleeves, and he drew a circle in front of him, as soon as the long whip fell, he actually held the whip with his bare hands, and then continued to fly in the circle, the people in purple were shocked, only to feel that the long whip came with a burst of internal strength, such as a long stream of clear water, and the tiger's mouth was numb, and it was already out of control, and after a while, Xie Wenshui suddenly smiled and threw the end of the long whip back, and the man in purple looked at it, only to see the long whip knotted and was wrapped into a ring...

"This trick" knotted grass and rank ring, "Senior Brother Xie is becoming more and more proficient!" Su Qingyue looked at the stunned appearance of the man in purple, and laughed out loud.

"Shadow Flying Sleeves!"

When the silver-shirted man saw Xie Wenshui's martial arts, his face changed greatly, "You are the descendant of the Xie family of Chen County?"

Xie Wenshui didn't answer, just bowed his hand, and laughed loudly, "The general bends the bow and strikes the reel, and the mountains and rivers are like water." How many six dynasties have risen and fallen, and they have all gone down with the storm. In a few words, the meaning of wealth and wealth follows the clouds, telling the ambition of tranquility and elegance.

The Xie family was originally the gate valve of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and the ancestors of Xie Wenshui were one of them, who took refuge in Shuyue Valley during the turmoil at the end of the Sui Dynasty, and had long since faded away from the atmosphere of extravagance and pleasure.

"All of you in the Heavenly Forsaken Valley are really warm!" the silver-shirted man sneered, "Let's write down this account!" After that, he turned around and left, and suddenly saw the long whip tied by the purple-clothed man, his face changed, and he shouted in a low voice, "What are you still doing!"

The purple-clothed man was drunk by him, woke up suddenly, looked at Xie Wenshui's face was pale, and with a "hum", he threw the long whip on the ground hard, and turned around and went away with the silver-shirted man.

"Where's that guy!"

Fan Qin came to the vicinity of the woods where the black shadow had disappeared, and he and Ling Jiange set off first, but because Xie Su and the others relied on their superior light skills to descend vertically from the cliff, they went down the mountain from the mountain road, so they came first.

In the dense forest on the outskirts of Xiangzhou, Fan Qin searched everywhere, but no one was found.

"Just now I saw the man running into the woods..."

Fan Qin was puzzled, suddenly "whoosh" twice, remembered from the back, Fan Qin leaned forward, rolled on the spot, only to hear the "poof" sound, the trees were nailed with two green and faint silver darts, the darts spread withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, obviously fed with poison!

Fan Qin looked at it and was afraid for a while, and when she looked back, she only heard Ye Luo's swaying, and she still didn't see anyone. He pondered, "If I call for Sword Song to come over, I will definitely reveal my location, and I won't be able to dodge it next time!"

"This person is being hunted down, and it is common sense to be hostile to those who come close, but I have to find a way to get her to show up!"

Fan Qin looked left and right, twisted up a stone, and was about to make a "sound of the east and the west", when he suddenly saw Ling Jiange coming with a sword, he couldn't help but change his face, and just wanted to remind him, but it was too late.

I saw a few silver darts flying out not far away, with glittering brilliance, heading towards Ling Jiange through the wind!

"Danger!" Fan Qin blurted out.

It's too late, it's too soon. Ling Jiange's face was full of joy and sorrow, the silver light of "Shuo Han" flashed, and after a crisp resonance of gold and iron, those darts were picked up one by one.

"What danger?" Ling Jiange deliberately asked Fan Qin, who stayed where he was for a moment.

Unexpectedly, another silver dart flew out and headed towards Ling Jiange's head, "Heh." Ling Jiange waved his sword, and "Shuo Han" slashed a beam of silver light in the air, and the blade directly split the dart in two, and the sword wind even cut off all the trees.

I saw half of the old hiding in the distance, her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were like autumn frost, she was covered in blood, her clothes were disheveled, but her expression was resolute, although she was in a desperate situation, she gritted her silver teeth and looked at Fan Ling and the others angrily.

"Go back and tell your master! You killed me today, and my grandson will definitely not let you go!"

Fan Ling and the two glanced at each other, Ling Jiange put away the sword, frowned, and said, "I don't make a move on the woman, you can ask." ”

Fan Qin nodded, and said softly to the woman, "Auntie, don't be afraid, those people who chased you have been stopped by our friends." ”

"Phew!"

The woman was still glaring, and said hatefully, "The Lin Gang is just a group of dogs raised by the Li family! Relying on human power, they bite and bark indiscriminately! Hahahaha! An Lushan rebels! Wait until the dynasty changes, see what will happen to you!"

"Lin Gang?" Fan Qin was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and blurted out, "You are Meng Xiyue?"

"Knowingly!" the woman was not surprised at all, her eyes contemptuous.

"Aren't you waiting to get pregnant Xiangfan, how can you be hunted down?" Fan Qin asked eagerly.

"You really don't understand or are you pretending to be confused?" Meng Xiyue glanced at Fan Qin carefully, only to notice that he was just a teenager, and there was a doubt in his heart. "Why is the killer of the Lin Gang a child?"

"You don't have to ask. Ling Jiange stood with his sword in his arms and said coldly, "We are not assassins, otherwise we wouldn't be talking nonsense with you at this time, we are not members of the Lin Gang, and we also have a grudge against the Lin Gang." Meng Xiyue knew that this was a gesture of goodwill, her mind was spinning rapidly, she thought for a moment, and asked, "Then how do you know my name?"

Seeing this, Fan Qin briefly told her about the trip to Wuzhai, only to see that her expression was sometimes surprised, sometimes angry, sometimes guilty, and finally the words came to her lips and turned into a sigh, "My grandson is an acute child, why don't you do it without asking clearly!

Fan Qin saw that she said the key to this, which shows that she is meticulous and resourceful. "If she had been in the village at the time, there would have been one less fight"

She was quite hostile to Fan Ling and the others at first, but now that Ling Jiange showed friendship, Fan Qin explained in detail, and the person in the purple suit and the silver shirt did not follow before, so she also explained the reason at the moment.

"Originally, my grandson wanted to clean up the witch village, but I was a little opposed. Meng Xiyue said slowly, "But he insisted on doing it, and I had to tell him again and again, but I didn't expect that something went wrong." ”

"What's the problem?" asked Fan Qin.

"I don't know what happened. Meng Xiyue shook her head and said slowly, "It's just that before we separated, my grandson agreed with me that he would never leave Xiangfan, and when he was done, he would come to pick me up in person." Speaking of this, her face sank, "But not long ago, two people who claimed to be Wuzhai came, saying that they had received orders from Second Brother Hua and came to pick me up and return to the village!"

Ling Jiange frowned, and Fan Qin hurriedly asked, "What about Master Chen?"

"I asked them the same thing, but they spoke disrespectfully to me, and when they saw that I refused to comply, they wanted to use force..."Meng Xiyue hated, "Those two people's martial arts are so good, the maids and servants I accompanied were all killed by them, and I escaped with the light skill of "treading water without a trace", but I was still injured..."

"And so it was. ”

With a light sigh, Meng Xiyue was shocked, and when she looked around, she saw a person in a white robe fluttering, with a face like a crown of jade, it was Qin Yuan and others who came, "I didn't expect the sudden change in Guizhai, and Tianqi Valley deeply sympathized with it." ”

Meng Xiyue suddenly saw the living person, and immediately performed "Treading Water Without Trace", tiptoe to the ground, and flew backwards backwards.

"What's the hurry?"

He Xiyun flew out, made a move "clouds around the fog", and grabbed the woman, but halfway through the palm, his face changed, suddenly retracted, retreated and stood still, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Ling Jiange crossing the river with a sword, stopping him. After such a delay, Meng Xiyue had already gone far away.

"What are you doing?" He Xiyun said angrily.

"Don't harm women, don't bully the old and weak, don't cripple" Ling Jiange said casually, "I don't care what others do, but if you let Ling do it again, you can't allow this to happen!" He pulled his sword and straddled it diagonally, his eyes revealing a stubbornness.

"What is the attitude of the people of Wuzhai towards our young master?" He Xiyun raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Who are you?"

"I'm not at all. Ling Jiange looked at Changfeng, and "Shuo Han" let out a low sword roar of "woo", "Ling Moujie's prodigal son, singing all over the world, the lonely sword is floating, acting freely, and if you meet someone who can't see it, you will take care of it, that's all." ”

"A good "lone sword" He Xiyun laughed instead of being angry, "He Mou will weigh your catties and taels first!" , This trick is taken from the Han Gaozu Liu Bangti Chixiao, cutting the white snake, after several years of work, the allusion of a hundred years of business, all the way to the trick, He Xiyun seems to be no longer a fat martial arts master, but turned into a king overlooking Liuhe, the law is intended, the kung fu in his hands is even more powerful, Ling Jiange was also stunned when he saw it, he never thought that this person was not good-looking, but he had such ability.

Fan Qin saw a stirring in his heart, and unconsciously stretched out his hand, imitating He Xiyun's movements, but he didn't know that "Blowing Cloud Hand" is one of the best things in Lingyun Dao's life, the upper and lower limits are extremely wide, and the realm used by people with different techniques along the way is also very different.

At that moment, He Xiyun waved his palm, and was about to slap Ling Jiange, when his body suddenly froze, his strength dissipated, his face turned red for a while, and then he gasped again and again.

Fan Qin and Ling Jiange were both stunned, but they heard the voice of Yukong Mountain in the distance, "Senior Brother He, don't be strong, martial arts training must be gradual, there is no reason to achieve it overnight." ”

He Xiyun stomped his foot, glared at Ling Jiange, and turned to go.

"What's wrong with him?" Fan Qinqi said, and suddenly heard a call, and Xie Su and the two also came to the vicinity of the bushes, "Those two people have entered Xiangcheng." Su Qingyue said first.

"Let's go into the city and rest!"

Qin Yuan said lightly, "It's too late, the city gate is going to be closed." ”

Fan Qin put away the doubts in his heart, followed the group to Xiangcheng, Ling Jiange also followed him, Qi Xinlan always stayed by Qin Yuan's side, and the four sons of Tianqi took the lead and strode towards the city.