Chu Jinglian was shocked when he heard this, carefully identified it, and found that in the darkness, there were shadows and figures shaking, but they couldn't see it really.

Chu Jinglian said loudly: "Who is Your Excellency, please show up!" The sound sounded like a bell and resounded in the cave.

Nangong Weiman sighed, frowned, and said, "Lord Chu Pavilion, didn't I say you, is your voice going to be so loud?"

The three people slowly walked out of the darkness, and Chu Jinglian was even more surprised. These three people are Murong Changqing, Nangong Huangyun, and Shangguan Yunfei.

If this is outside, the two sides must be tense and will not die. But looking at the three of them, their faces were gloomy and weak. Seeing Chu Jinglian, Murong Changqing and Nangong Huangyun did not speak. It's just Shangguan Yunfei who said coldly: "Be quiet!"

Chu Jinglian shook his head and sighed with a little sarcasm: "I didn't expect the young leaders of the Four Great Mountain Villas to gather here today. ”

Shangguan Yunfei snorted: "Isn't Chu Jinglian, the famous Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Pavilion, also here? ”

Chu Jing pondered for a long time, and said to Nangong Weiman: "Nangong Prince, do you think we can still go out?"

Nangong Weiman scratched his head, thought about it, and said, "I guess it's enough." This old woman is treacherous, and anyone who touches her will fall for her. ”

Chu Jinglian frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Then we just have no hope?"

Nangong Weiman sighed and said, "I can only hope for the next person." ”

During the Double Ninth Festival, the inside and outside of the bamboo building are full of chrysanthemums. The gray-haired old man instructed a few maids to bring out a jar of chrysanthemum wine, as well as some dried and fresh fruits, and planned to pay respects. The old man didn't know who to worship for a long time, and then prepared to go back to the house to rest.

At this time, a tall horse came up on the official road, and immediately sat down with a person. This person is none other than Liu Jingxuan. Since Liu Jingxuan broke up with Princess Chunyu, he went all the way west to find out the whereabouts of Zhuge Qinglin. The canine tooth talisman was still on Zhuge Qinglin's body, and Liu Jingxuan was very worried about Zhuge Qinglin's safety.

Today's Double Ninth Festival, Liu Jingxuan crossed the Red Maple Lake and came to this valley, and saw a mountain villa made of bamboo on the side of the road from a distance, with several small bamboo buildings in it.

Liu Jingxuan saw that the sun was already a little westward, and if he went further, he was afraid that he would miss the stay. With this in mind, he came to the door of the villa.

Liu Jingxuan shouted at the small courtyard: "Is there anyone inside?

Shouted a few times, but no one answered. Liu Jingxuan couldn't help but be a little disappointed: maybe the owner hasn't come back yet.

Liu Jingxuan tied his horse to a tree outside the village, and he sat down against the edge of the tree. After a while, the door opened, and the old man walked out of the bamboo building.

The old man looked Liu Jingxuan up and down, nodded and said, "You young man is quite polite. Unlike others, trespassing on my farm. ”

Liu Jingxuan saw someone coming out, hurriedly stood up, bowed to the old man, and said, "In Xia Liu Siying, I have seen the old man. ”

The old man glanced at Liu Jingxuan and was slightly stunned, but quickly regained his senses and said, "Young man, why are you coming to me?"

Liu Jingxuan smiled and said, "I won't tell you, it's getting late, and I want to bother here all night." ”

The old man was embarrassed and said: "I am all female dependents here, and it is inconvenient for you to live here as a man." ”

Liu Jingxuan pondered for a moment and said, "Old man, if you feel inconvenient, then I can endure it all night outside." However, I hope that the elderly can borrow a bedding and give them dry food. ”

The old man thought for a moment: "If you are a decent gentleman, the old man might as well let you stay with me for one night." But let's not disturb the others. ”

The old man glanced at the horse outside the village: "Pull it in too." ”

Liu Jingxuan thanked him and pulled the horse into the village. A maid pulled Yoo Kyung-sun's horse to the backyard stable. The old man introduced Yoo Kyung-sun into the main hall. Entering the main hall, the two of them sat down separately. The old man ordered tea to be served and cooked. After a while, the tea was served.

Liu Jingxuan saw the four big characters behind the old man at a glance, and couldn't help but praise: "Good words! Good words!"

The old man smiled faintly: "The coarse writing is shallow, which makes the son laugh." ”

Liu Jingxuan shook his head and exclaimed: "These four words are vigorous and powerful, and they are arrogant. It is extraordinary that the old man can have such pen power. ”

The old man waved his hand again and again and said, "Where, where." Although the old man said this, he was very proud in his heart.

Liu Jingxuan suddenly changed his tone: "It's a pity..."

The old man's eyebrows frowned slightly: "What is a pity?"

Liu Jingxuan thought for a while and said, "It's a pity that it's worse than the other person." ”

The old man was a little unhappy in his heart, and said lightly: "But I don't know who the son is talking about?"

Liu Jingxuan smiled: "I remember that there is a Helian Mountain Villa on Culai Mountain, and there is also a central hall in the hall of the mountain villa. There are four big words written on it: pure and inactive. Compared with the tranquility and far-reaching of this central hall, the pen power is more majestic and treacherous, with a force of more than a thousand jun. Moreover, looking at it below, the four words of tranquility and far-reaching are suspected of imitating the four words of tranquility and inaction. ”

Liu Jingxuan looked at the old man without blinking. The old man's face trembled slightly, and the fingers of his right hand involuntarily clenched the crutches.

The old man looked Liu Jingxuan up and down here, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said lightly: "What does Gongzi have to do with Nahelian Villa?"

Liu Jingxuan smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter." It's just that I once saw this rubbings of the middle hall in Yangzhou Mansion. ”

The old man nodded, with a smile on his face: "I hope that one day, the old body can also understand the demeanor of these quiet and inaction." ”

Liu Jingxuan thought for a while, and suddenly said: "I want to try to write it." ”

The old man raised his eyebrows, and two essences shot out: "Can you write?"

Liu Jingxuan nodded slightly: "Almost." ”

The old man shouted at the two maids with a little excitement: "Take a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." ”

After a while, the two maids brought pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Liu Jingxuan spread rice paper more than three feet wide and more than one zhang long on the ground. When one of the maids finished grinding the ink, Liu Jingxuan reached out and picked up a thick pen, brushed a little bit on the paper, and wrote.

In a moment's work, four vigorous and vigorous big characters jumped on the paper: quiet and inactive.

The old man looked at the central nave, his eyes twinkling and his lips twitching. She held the word one glance at the painting, the next, and I don't know how many times she looked at it.

The old man sighed, handed the painting to the maid beside him, and instructed a craftsman to frame it properly. Then he turned his head and looked at Liu Jingxuan suspiciously, and it was a long time before he said: "Childe's calligraphy is really powerful, and the shape is transcendent. But I don't know why Childe remembers these four words so deeply?"