After about an hour, I finally walked to my destination, and I was looking at it, and this place was actually "Mingjian Villa". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sun Yunda has been here since the beginning, with countless ups and downs in his heart, and his expression gradually settled. His expression suddenly fell, as if he was about to make a major decision, his expression moved slightly, and Sun Yun took two steps forward and walked to the entrance of the steps......

"Are you...... Sun Yun and Young Master Sun!" I met an old acquaintance at the door, it was Cheng Fu, a disciple of Mingjian Villa, who had helped Sun Yun and the Lai Yun Dart Bureau several times, and had a very good relationship with Sun Yun and Ren Guang and others who came to the Yun Dart Bureau.

Seeing Sun Yun suddenly arriving in a gorgeous costume, Cheng Fu felt a little puzzled and puzzled - Sun Yun was the son of the king of Chatai, and the people of Mingjian Villa later knew about it, and at this time, Sun Yun came to Mingjian Villa alone, and Cheng Fu didn't know what it meant.

"I want to see the owner of the flower farm...... senior" Sun Yun's eyes were blank, and he just said bitterly.

"Ah......" Looking at Sun Yun's sad expression, Cheng Fu thought that something had happened, and wanted to ask about the situation but was embarrassed for a while and couldn't speak. Thinking of Sun Yun's current identity, he came here alone, neither with the guards of the palace, nor with his brothers and friends who came to the dart bureau, and without warning to see the owner Hua Yehan, Cheng Fu did not know the reason.

However, Cheng Fu didn't ask too much, for the sake of friends, and Sun Yun and the Lai Yun Dart Bureau had also helped Mingjian Villa a lot, Cheng Fu still waited for Sun Yun to walk into the village......

Some days have not been here, everything in the villa has not changed much - the outer part of the courtyard of the village, the environment is quite unique, the bluestone paved brick path is craggy, and the lotus flowers in the central clear pond are fragrant, giving people a sense of comfort and pleasure, adding a unique and pleasant scenery to the dry northern desert plain on this day.

But Sun Yun didn't come today with the mood to enjoy the scenery. Although the scenery in the courtyard has not changed, the eyes of the disciples in the village are different from the past.

Sun Yun knew very well why, now his true identity was the son of King Chatai, and he hated the disciples of Mingjian Villa in the Mengyuan Imperial Court, so he naturally cast a "disdainful" look at him. This feeling is very uncomfortable, just like the way the mother and daughter look at themselves in the city today, but there is less horror and more rejection.

Especially when they walked to the courtyard path in front of the main hall, the disciples of the mountain villa who were doing things on the side, seeing Sun Yun's arrival, stopped what they were doing one after another, and all focused on Sun Yun - this feeling was as if he was treating himself as an alien, Sun Yun's heart was mixed with countless pains and sadness, and he couldn't wait to leave this place immediately, or find a dark corner to get into......

"Don't care about their ......" Cheng Fu walked in front, slightly aware of Sun Yun's "abnormality" behind him, and whispered accordingly, "You also know, now that your life experience is revealed, they naturally have a lot of criticism about you...... Don't take it personally, after all, you were our benefactor, and we will not discriminate against or hate your ......"

That being said, the facts are in front of you. Sun Yun didn't seem to listen, and all the way he lowered his head with a melancholy expression on his face - the former Top Gun was long gone, replaced by helplessness and pain about fate......

Finally, when he walked to the door of the main hall, Cheng Fu passed through the door and said, "Master of the Flower Village, come to Sun Yun, the young master of the Dart Bureau, to ask to see——"

Cheng Fu deliberately called him "the young master of the dart bureau", which shows the identity of Sun Yun in Cheng Fu's heart.

"Let him in......" There was a familiar and vicissitudes of response from inside, it was Hua Yehan, the owner of Mingjian Mountain Villa.

"Young Master Sun, you can go in by yourself...... Cheng Fu whispered to Sun Yun.

Sun Yun nodded and pushed open the door with a blank face......

"Squeak-" Walking into the hall, everything is still so familiar - red bricks and green tiles, blue blue stones, a solemn and holy land-like scene, like a clear river that makes people awe-inspiring; Hua Yehan is still the same as before, greeting visitors with their backs to the green steps, and on both sides are Lei Zhengfeng and other high-status cronies.

Sun Yun was still the same as before, in front of Hua Yehan, he said in a humble tone: "Junior Sun Yun, I have seen the owner of the flower village ......" but his demeanor seemed to be weak, and even had a loveless appearance, no one knew what Sun Yun was thinking at this time.

And like those villa disciples outside the hall, knowing the truth that Sun Yun was a Mengren, other high-status disciples in the hall, even disciples like Lei Zhengfeng who had a good relationship with Sun Yun, all cast a notched eye on Sun Yun. Sun Yun suddenly felt like there were a thousand daggers aimed at him, and the heavy sense of oppression and suffocation made him breathless with anxiety - he was pitiful by fate, and now he had to face the contempt of the worldly people, whether it was ordinary people or martial arts children, they all regarded themselves as aliens.

"Isn't this the second son of the Chatai family, how interested are you to come to our Mingjian Villa as a guest today?" Lei Zhengfeng asked, even mockingly.

"Uh......" Sun Yun felt very depressed, but he couldn't get rid of the shackles of fate, he seemed to have a sharp sword now, piercing his heart, letting blood and pain cover up this despair and suffocation, even if he gave up his life, he didn't want to appear in front of everyone in Mingjian Villa like this......

"Zhengfeng, Young Master Sun is a distinguished guest, how can he be so rude to a guest?" Hua Yehan slowly turned around and stopped a thunderous wind.

"Yes, the owner of the village......" Lei Zhengfeng bowed his head and admitted his mistake - in fact, he, who had always hated the imperial court, really couldn't accept it immediately when he saw Sun Yun coming as the Chatai royal family......

"Brother Lei is right......" Sun Yun suddenly muttered indifferently and said disheartenedly, "The junior is now a member of the Chatai family, and he is no longer the original young master of the Dart Bureau......

"Why did Young Master Sun say this?" Hua Yehan was quite patient, looked at Sun Yun calmly, and only asked in a voice.

"Since it is a Mongolian person, the younger generation came today to end everything...... Sun Yun continued to say sadly.

However, this sentence, to the ears of other bystanders, is a bit "alternative", I saw a few disciples who were a little cautious, suddenly pulled out the long sword at their waists, raised it to Sun Yun in the middle, and asked in a voice: "Young Master Sun, what do you want to do?"

"Put it down-" Hua Yehan immediately raised his hand to stop his disciples' uncalm actions, and then continued to ask Sun Yun, "Young Master Sun, what do you mean by this?"

Sun Yun didn't speak for a long time, just lowered his head with a solemn expression...... Suddenly, a scene that everyone couldn't believe - Sun Yun's body gradually lowered, his knees bent, and he knelt down in front of Hua Yehan.

At this time, the disciples were a little "frightened", Sun Yun was the second son of the dignified Chatai family, and his status was above the court, so there was no reason to kneel in front of the lord of a village in a martial arts - it turned out that when he was still the young master of the dart game, Sun Yun had never been like this, and now he couldn't believe it.

Hua Yehan also didn't come back to his senses for a long time, but his expression was still calm, and he asked patiently: "Young Master Sun, what do you mean by this?"

"The juniors have failed the seniors of the flowers, I'm sorry for your Mingjian Villa......" Sun Yun knelt on the ground and said coldly.

"Where did the words come from?" Hana continued to ask.

"Mingjian Villa has always been inseparable from the Mengyuan Imperial Court, and now the younger generation is the son of the Chatai royal family, and he has no shame to accept the grace of the former flower predecessors and Guishan Villa...... "The younger generation came today and said, 'End everything', just want to repay the favor to Guishan Villa...... The predecessors of the flower have granted the junior the martial arts of Guishanzhuang, and now the seniors are invited to abolish the martial arts of the younger generations in order to atone for the sins of the alien race-"

It seems that Sun Yun wanted Hua Yehan to abolish his martial arts in order to repay the kindness of Mingjian Villa to him in the past, and the other disciples also retracted their "disdainful" gaze just now, and turned to a sad look.

However, he suddenly became self-defeating, as if there was another reason for it, Hua Yehan seemed to see it, and asked in a cold voice: "Why does Young Master Sun think so much? It's just the son and daughter of the Chatai royal family, and it's just a Mengren, what is there to owe to the contemptible people...... Yes, that's right, we hate the imperial court, but there is no rule in the Mingjian Villa, and the people in the village must not associate with the Mongolian people, or teach their own martial arts......"

Sun Yun didn't speak, just knelt quietly on the ground, as if waiting for the "verdict" of fate.

"This is not your character, Young Master Sun-there should be a reason why you suddenly became sluggish......" Hua Yehan looked at Sun Yun's sad eyes, and asked instead, "Let's hear it, why did you become the way you are now......

"Okay......" Sun Yun closed his eyes and was silent for a long time, and finally slowly spoke: "The younger generation has been living for a month, and a lot of changes have indeed taken place, not only the younger generations themselves, but also the opinions of outsiders about themselves......

Hua Yehan's expression was serious, listening to Sun Yun's words.

"I was originally a Han Chinese, inspired to relieve the suffering of the people and resist the tyranny of the Mengyuan Dynasty, even if I fought everything, I would never bow to the power...... "But when I was born, my identity became a Mongolian ...... Everything has changed - the people around me have changed, the people's perception of me has changed, they no longer see me as a hero, but as a demon, even if I have done nothing, even to save them......"

"So what?" asked Hanaba in a cold voice.

"I can't accept such a fate, I don't want to hurt either the clansmen or the Han people...... Sun Yun continued to say bitterly, "but in the eyes of the people, no matter what I do, I am a heinous Mengren...... I don't want to blame them, and I don't want to live in such pain every day, so I just have to be happy, let me become a wasted person, unable to stand in the world, and be good and evil, so that the younger generation will feel better...... Therefore, I implore the seniors to abolish my martial arts, which is not only to repay the kindness of the Mingjian Villa to the juniors, but also to let me get rid of this pain as soon as possible......"

When Hua Yehan heard this, he showed a cold expression, and then said in a loud voice: "Hmph, it's ridiculous -- just because he can't bear the condemnation in his heart and the eyes of the world, he runs away from his fate and gives up on himself, right? If it were the original unruly young master who came to the dart game, he would definitely not do this!"

Sun Yun couldn't help but open his eyes in shock when he heard Hua Yehan's stern tone.

"It turns out that you will never bow to fate, even in the face of the threat of death in Chatai Dorton, you have never succumbed, and even in order to avenge your brother, you went to the palace alone and killed thousands of troops...... "But now because of the eyes of the world and the so-called 'condemnation of conscience', you have become discouraged and dehumanized...... I don't have the courage to continue to face fate, and now you are too contemptible to disappoint!"

"Uh......" When Sun Yun heard this, he seemed to wake up in surprise, and following Hua Yehan's tone, he couldn't help but recall that he had been in a mess for the past month, but he had lost his former ambition, and he didn't even have the backbone to fight against fate.

"You are a national hero who once dared to resist the tyranny of the imperial court in the mouth of most of the people, never gave in to the enemy, and evoked the dignity of the Han people with countless blood and sweat—" Hua Ye sighed coldly, and turned to encouragement, "And you are also one of the four saints of martial arts today, the personal disciple of Lu Huan Lu's predecessors - if his old man sees you so discouraged now, I'm afraid he will be extremely disappointed...... right?"

"Master......" Thinking of his master Lu Huan, who had taken a fancy to himself in the past, it was precisely because he had the backbone to never bow to fate, Sun Yun couldn't help but sigh silently.

And Sun Yun also remembered that his master had never bowed his head in the face of fate, and he had persevered all the way for decades, and he had come through ups and downs......

(in recall)......

In the dark forest of Qingmo Villa, Lu Huan taught himself to attack poison......

"Governing the world for people is not martial arts. Those who convince people with martial arts, Lu Huan is not strong, those who are subdued by virtue are not Xuankong to save the world, those who are persuaded by heart are not rough and tumble, and those who are not the masters of the Ghost Valley are also ......" Lu Huan recalled and said, "This is the Chinese language left by the master before all our four disciples left, and the old man has not forgotten it to this day...... Although it does not have too deep meaning, it is a good interpretation of the master's heart of the way of governing the world. Martial arts and secret poison dialing, one is the interpretation of the Tao and the other is the interpretation of the martial arts, and there is a close relationship between the two...... The old man remembered the master's words, painstakingly studied the poison art in the world, and finally made it one of the four saints of the martial arts in the world, and finally could no longer be spurned by the world, which can be regarded as one of the fulfillment of one of the old man's lifelong wishes...... "Listening to Lu Huan's tone, Lu Huan respected his master Master Xuanqing, who had passed away for a long time, and expressed his lifelong willingness to put "poisonous attack" in the name of martial arts.

After listening to Lu Huan's narration, Sun Yun seemed to be quite touched, and also changed his previous view of the so-called "poisonous attack is not at the right seat", for Lu Huan, his eyes were no longer disgusted and weird, but more admiration. As a disciple of Master Xuanqing, he carried thousands of scoldings on his back, painstakingly studied the poisonous attack technique that was hated by the world for decades, and finally became famous, and the pain and loneliness experienced in it are unimaginable to ordinary people. Whenever everyone is doubting and spitting on Lu Huan's "crooked way" of attacking the world with poison, no one will think about how many stigma and setbacks Lu Huan's predecessors have been able to promote to the ranks of the Four Saints of Martial Arts for decades. But Lu Huan has never given up, has not forgotten his master's teachings, has not forgotten his ideals, and has been like this for decades......

"Now Young Master Sun, you understand...... Lu Huan's expression suddenly deepened slightly, "The old man has spent decades of painstaking research. Although the world is not accustomed to the old man's way of behaving, the old man has never thought so, as long as he does the right thing and has a clear conscience, the old man has no objection......

Sun Yun has been listening to Lu Huan's narration like this, and the pain on his body has gradually improved a lot......

(In reality)......

Now that I think about it, my master is like this, rebelling against fate......