14 The night fell to the end of things, and Yue'er went to the stage domineeringly

Although the night is thick, the stars are bright. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info After the man in black spilled the wine, he was slightly stunned for a moment, then lifted the wine jug again and took a sip: "It's been a long time, and I've just heard about it." ”

These people listened carefully, only to see the man in black looking from afar: "That was about thirty years ago, your father was a few years older than me, and he was about that age at that time. The Starlight Sword Saint was a little older than him, so he should be just the age of Tianxing. ”

Saying this, a trace of dryness appeared in the hearts of the black-clothed people, and he sighed slightly and said, "At that time, the Starlight Sword Saint was a young talent of Tianliao, and your father was a genius of the Sword Casting Villa. These two sects are already in the same spirit, and they have come and gone a lot in the past. One of the two is martial arts, the other is a sword-lover, and they cherish each other, and later they became brothers with different surnames. ”

Hearing this, Mo Lan was only distracted, and she didn't know what to say, but Yue'er was quick-mouthed: "Uncle is saying that Sister Mo Lan's father is the righteous brother of the Xinghui Sword Saint?"

"Well, at that time, Song Que often came to Tianliao to discuss kendo and other things with Xinghui, so he got acquainted with Tianliao's little sister, who was called "Xian'er" at that time, that is, Mo Lan's mother. The man in black took another sip of wine, and then he received, "I heard that Xian'er is an orphan, who grew up in Tianliao since she was a child, and she has been well-behaved and cute since she was a child. Xinghui is much older, and as a senior brother, he naturally loves her in many ways. At that time, Xian'er was only twelve or thirteen, and it was already the first time to see good. This 'Firmament Sword Saint' is the previous head of Tianliao, the master of Xinghui. once married the little junior sister to Xinghui, saying that he would marry them when Xian'er reached the age of twenty-eight. ”

"Ahh Yang Zhen put his hand on Yue'er's hand and motioned for her to stop talking.

The man in black ignored the two and continued: "A few years have passed, it is the year of twenty-eight, and the little junior sister has become more and more beautiful and moving, that year Xian'er was named 'Weeping Immortal Sword Saint', and at the same time agreed with Xinghui to get married, which was held the following year. Almost the whole Tianliao felt that the two of them were talented and beautiful, and the matter was decided. But I didn't want to hold a wedding in the second year, but the little sister ran away. ”

Mo Lan didn't know what to think in her heart, she only felt that these things seemed to be very strange.

"It turns out that Song Que and her have long been secretly in love, for the 'Weeping Immortal Sword Saint', Xinghui has been the eldest brother since childhood, although the two have a lot of feelings, but it is really not the love of children. In contrast, Song Que and her are in love. ”

"Ah!" Hearing this, Yue'er exclaimed, "Isn't that Starlight Sword Saint miserable?" As soon as these words came out, she suddenly felt that she shouldn't say so, and turned her eyes to look at Sister Mo Lan, only to see that she was looking at the sky and was distracted, as if she didn't hear these words.

"That's not the case, Xian'er didn't like Xinghui in the first place, but Xinghui himself was too careful. But Song Que is Xinghui's righteous brother, this matter is a taboo in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that the relationship between Sword Casting Villa and the Tianliao Sword Sect is extraordinary. Naturally, it is not so easy to pass. So the two agreed, see the real chapter under the sword. ”

"This, did Mo Lan's father win later?" Hearing this, Yang Zhen couldn't bear it.

I just saw that the man in black shook his head: "This matter involves two major sects, for the sake of fairness, the location of the battle was chosen at the helm of the Sihe Chamber of Commerce, but almost all of the two major sects went away." Song Que was good at sword-casting skills, and his martial arts naturally lost to Xinghui. That day, Xian'er didn't want Song Que to fight, but she didn't want Song Que to insist on going. As a result, he was seriously injured and defeated. ”

The father was defeated and seriously injured. Mo Lan listened to it in her heart, and she couldn't imagine that it was like this thirty years ago. I can't imagine that there are these stories among them.

"According to the agreement, the 'Weeping Immortal Sword Saint' was supposed to return to Tianliao with Xinghui, but the love of this child was deeply tight, but Xian'er would rather die than leave. The owner of the Sword Casting Villa, that is, Mo Lan's grandfather 'Song Yao', is quite domineering, and when a giant sword is inserted in the middle of the martial arts arena, he said that even if the Sword Casting Villa is wiped out, no one can take his daughter-in-law away, and the disciples of the two sides face each other with swords, and they want to divide the height of you and me. The Firmament Sword Saint saw that this matter was no longer a simple competition, if he continued to fight, I am afraid that the two major sects outside the Fang would really want to fight to the death. In this way, Xinghui and the disciples of Tianliao were brought back to the mountain. ”

"I didn't expect it to be like this. At this moment, Mo Lan sighed, no wonder her parents never said these things, these things, how to speak.

The man in black took another sip of wine: "After going back, Xinghui will not give up, and the Liangzi of the two major sects can be regarded as concluded." Fang Wai is not big, the contradiction between the Sword Casting Villa and the Tianliao Sword Sect is becoming more and more intense in the younger generation, and the disciples of the two sides are not convinced by each other and often compete in martial arts, causing a lot of trouble. Since then, Song Que has been recuperating from his injuries in Sword Casting Villa, and Xian'er has naturally accompanied him every step of the way. Xinghui has led people to the Sword Casting Villa many times to make trouble, but after all, in the Sword Casting Villa, the people of Tianliao can't do anything well. In this way, Xinghui had to threaten, but whenever Song Que took a step out of the Sword Casting Villa, he would kill him quickly. ”

"Ah, that's serious. Yue'er was a little stunned when she heard this, "I didn't expect the Starlight Sword Saint to be such an annoying person. ”

"It's no wonder that Xinghui, Song Que never told Xinghui about him and Xian'er. These two people, one is a close brother, and the other is a confidante. To such a point that it must be difficult for him to accept. Emotional things, who said clearly. The man in black took another sip, such a night should be a rare good scene.

"Yes, such things, who can say who is right and who is wrong. Tianxing heard a lot, and he was also emotionally moved in his heart, and he took a word at the moment.

"No, the Starlight Sword Saint obviously knows that others don't like him, and he is so shameless to make trouble at the door, hum!" Yue'er was not convinced, she only felt that you and I were willing, and the Starlight Sword Saint was a big villain.

"This matter intensified, until later, the Firmament Sword Saint could no longer sit idly by and watch the situation get out of control. So he went to Song Yao to discuss the matter. In the end, in the end, Song Que and Xian'er left Fangwai and went all the way to the northern capital. The man in black ignored Yue'er's words and spoke again.

"I didn't expect it to come to such a point. "Yang Zhen.

Later, when Xinghui learned of this, he was carried away for a while, and despite the master's obstruction, he chased and killed the two all the way to the northern capital. ”

"This. Mo Lan's heart tightened, it was like this.

"Song Que had dealt with Yang Lao, and knew that the situation was urgent, so he had to turn to Yang Lao for help, so Yang Lao naturally couldn't sit idly by. At that time, Yang Jiu was also a well-known hero, but he felt that Xinghui was too deceitful, so he fought with Xinghui, who was chasing and killing all the way, and Xinghui was defeated. ”

"Ninth Brother?" I didn't expect that Mo Lan's father actually knew his father-in-law, but thirty years ago, wasn't Ninth Brother only a teenager?

The man in black could see what Yang Zhen was thinking, and said, "That's right, Yang Jiu was only ten years old at that time, and Xinghui was nearly thirty years old. In the land outside the square, Xinghui can be said to be a first-class master, but it is unacceptable to lose at the hands of Yang Jiu, who is only a teenager, for a while. Later, Yang Lao once dialed Xinghui one or two, Xinghui was conceited, but at this moment, he felt that there were mountains outside the mountain, and he could let go of some emotional matters for a while. ”

"Hey. Mo Lan sighed softly, after thinking about it for so many years, she couldn't imagine that it was such a story. Now that I know many things, I feel that it is better to know nothing.

"Division. When Yang Zhen heard this, he was worried in his heart, and his mouth was quick for a while, but he quickly changed his words, "Can the seniors tell me how Mo Lan's father met his father-in-law?"

The man in black turned his head and glanced at Yang Zhen, but he wanted to speak and stopped. At this moment, he closed his eyes, took a sip of wine, and erased his thoughts at that moment before saying: "If there is a chance in the future, you will naturally know about this matter." ”

"But. Yang Zhen still wanted to ask, but he felt that the man in black had his mouth closed, and he didn't know how to speak at the moment.

"It's a disappointment, Uncle Stink, if you know, talk about it. How did Grandpa Yang and Sister Mo Lan's father meet? Yue'er didn't think so much, she just felt that she wanted to know about it.

The man in black looked at Yue'er, his eyes swept over a few people, and he listened to so much, but at this moment, several pairs of eyes were full of earnestness. In this way, he spoke again: "Song Que was originally a sword-casting wizard, and Yang Lao once asked the Sword Casting Villa to help cast a sword, and this sword came from Song Que's hand. ”

"Ahh Grandpa Yang will also need help from others. Yue'er thought it was funny, she always heard that Grandpa Yang was invincible in the world and the like, and she didn't think that she also needed help from others.

"Specializing in art, if you talk about forging swords, in the whole world, Song Que is only one person. It's a pity that the deceased has passed, and there is no Song Que in the world. The man in black breathed a sigh of relief.

The listener was nostalgic and was silent for a while. The only sound left in the forest at night, the starry sky is quite bright, and the midnight chill falls.

"How did the seniors know their father?" Mo Lan came out of her sadness, and after hearing so much, she thought that this black-clothed senior should also have a good relationship with her father.

"Me?" the man in black seemed to be thinking about something, and he paused for a moment before he said, "Song Que went to the Northern Capital, and he met me by chance. At that time, I was obsessed with martial arts, and I could talk to him quite well, and after that, I left the Northern Capital. In a blink of an eye, it was twenty spring and autumn. ”

Saying this, I felt that time flew by, and twenty years of spring and autumn flicked my fingers. The old man has passed away, and it is too late to renew the friendship. I felt nostalgic for a while, but I felt that the quiet night was unbearable, and only the wine in my hand relieved my regrets.

"Although I don't know about my father's past with his predecessors, I think my father must have such a close friend as his predecessors, which is also a blessing for three lives. "That kind of nostalgia, only Mo Lan can know, for a while I feel in my heart, and I also say that my father has passed away and still has friends to remember, it should be joyful.

The man in black smiled slightly: "The old man is gone, you don't need to be too sad." If Song Que had a spirit in the sky, he would know that there are good sons and daughters like you, and he should have no regrets. ”

It was a deep night, but there was little sleepiness, and I only felt that the past was cloud-like entanglement, which made it difficult to let go. Mo Lan tossed and turned in bed for a long time, and saw that the sky was already slightly bright, and there was no sleepiness left and right, so she got up and leaned out of the house.

In the early morning in the mountains, the night air has not dispersed, and in the haze, I can see that Tianxing is already outside the door. Mo Lan stepped up and stood aside, but did not say a word.

"Miss Moran. "I don't know how long it has been standing, Tianxing was stunned, and I want to know who Yue'er's master is today. I don't know when we'll see you again, but I hope everything is well. Thinking about this, I only felt that someone came around me, and when I came back to my senses, I saw that it was Mo Lan.

"Can't sleep?" I don't want anyone to have as hard sleep as myself, Mo Lan asked.

In the early morning, the sky is still bright and not very clear, and from a distance, the mountain stream is filled with fog, like a fairyland.

"The same goes for girls?"

Mo Lan nodded, and got along with a few people along the way. I only feel that Tianxing is gentle and reasonable, and I am still a little reluctant to leave today.

"I didn't expect this mountain to be so beautiful. Tianxing took a deep breath of fresh air in the mountains, the morning mist of the grass and trees, into the lungs and moistened, it was really different from other places.

"Have you thought of a place to go?" Mo Lan walked up and inhaled a breath, only to feel enlightened, quite awake.

Tianxing shook his head to himself: "I don't know where my father went." ”

"It's man-made, you're so smart, you will have something to gain from this trip. ”

"So, Cheng girl's words. ”

Both of them had a lot of thoughts entangled in their hearts, and they were speechless for a while, so they watched the mountains gradually brighten, and the sun had come up. The people in the house came out one after another, only Yue'er was sleeping soundly, but there was no movement at the moment.

Yesterday, the "old seven" who led the way came, and a few people woke up Yue'er, freshened up for a while, and then went to breakfast, and after the meal, they were led to the raised stone platform in the front mountain. At this moment, I saw that in the middle of the stone platform was a vermilion character "Wu", and the only way was originally a martial arts ring. The disciples of the burning day got up, and they practiced in the morning on the front mountain, and a few people had nothing to do, just waiting on the edge of the ring, watching a group of disciples in costume practice separately. It didn't take long for him to see a group of people coming from afar, led by the Starlight Sword Saint, with the Annihilation Rain Sword Saint beside him. There were two people on the side, dressed like Lao Qi, who were disciples of the first generation, and then a few ordinary disciples.

"Master, Master. Seeing Xinghui coming with a smile, the seventh man went up.

"Hmm. Starlight greeted him and came to him.

"Try martial arts today, choose a master for you, and practice in my Tianliao in the future, don't be lazy. Starlight smiled, but his face was extremely warm.

"Seniors, juniors still have something to say. "Skywalk.

"Oh, what else?"

"There are still some things to deal with in the younger generation's family, and I am going to leave today, so I am afraid that I can't stay in Tianliao. I hope that the seniors will forgive me. Tianxing talked about it.

"Oh, so. Xinghui turned to the side and glanced at his wife, nodded slightly, and said, "It's okay, he will see you again one day." ”

"Thank you for your understanding. ”

"How's your preparation? Xinghui looked at a few more people, only to see Mo Lan nodded, Yang Zhen only lowered his head, and he didn't know what to do, Yue'er played by herself, as if she hadn't heard it. didn't pay attention to it at the moment, but continued, "Old Seven, you don't have to make a move today." As a teacher, I have not instructed the disciples for many days, and I took the opportunity of today to move my muscles and bones. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

I heard that Master Tai was going to try his martial arts in person, and the disciples of Liao all gathered around for a while, thinking that there were not many people, but at this moment, they were full of people, and they were surging. A few people were anxious in their hearts, and they only heard a lot of discussion in the crowd:

"Master Tai is going to take action himself! It seems that these people must be masters of other sects. ”

"Not necessarily, maybe Master Tai wants to personally instruct the martial arts, so you have to pay attention. ”

"Look at that girl's long sword, the hilt is so delicate, it must not be an ordinary person. ”

It was noisy for a while, and the more he spoke, the more flustered Yang Zhen became. Yue'er didn't know martial arts in the first place, and Mo Lan's natural martial arts were extraordinary, but she was half-witted.

Xinghui walked up to the stage, waved his hand, and waited for the field to be quiet before he said: "Disciples, today I will add three more disciples to Tianliao." As a teacher, I haven't taught martial arts for a long time, so I take this opportunity to give you some advice, and you should watch it carefully. ”

Although the sound is not loud, it is vigorous, but it is clear to the ears. There was another moment of commotion in the audience, only to see Starlight wave his hand again, and then it was quiet again.

"Which of you comes first. Xinghui lowered his voice and looked at the few people in the audience.

Mo Lan and Yang Zhen glanced at each other, and they were about to move under their feet, but they heard Yue'er say, "I'm coming!"

"That little girl is going to strike first. ”

"I didn't expect her to be so young that she had a stunt. ”

"It seems that there is really a master coming to me today. At this time, there was a lot of discussion, just watching the "old seven" lead Yue'er to the stage, and the rest of the people were already stunned. Tianxing was about to stop it, but he was suppressed by the man in black and said, "It's okay." ”

Yue'er stood in the middle of the stage, and her heart panicked. Seeing so many people in the audience, and then looking at the Starlight Sword Saint in front of him, he was smiling mildly at the moment. But after listening to many things yesterday, I don't have a good impression of him at all. Fang Cai was emotional, and he just responded so casually, who knew that he would be dragged up like this.

"Little girl, you're ready. Xinghui always smiled, and at this moment, Yue'er was a little confused, and asked kindly.

"What are you going to prepare?" Yue'er was very flustered and looked at the big brother in the audience. Seeing that the eldest brother just nodded, and then looked at the second brother, the second brother seemed to be a little anxious. Look at Sister Mo Lan again, uncle. No one came to save themselves.

"Try martial arts, what martial arts do you have, you can use them as much as you want, and you don't need to be restrained. Starlight said gently.

"But I don't know martial arts. "Yue'er scratched her hair and scratched her fingers, bad things, bad things.

"Then, why are you the first to take the stage?" Starlight was also confused for a moment.

"I, I don't know. ”

For a while, the audience burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, I thought this little girl was a stunt, but she didn't know martial arts. ”

"Oh, a little girl, what kind of stunts can she have, I'm afraid it's fun to try martial arts. ”

"Don't tell me, how interesting it should be to have such a junior sister. ”

Seeing this, the seventh man hurriedly came to the stage to lure Yue'er down, Yue'er only felt that she had lost her fortune, her little face was flushed, and she was not happy when she got off the stage. After Xinghui waved his hand, this time it was calm again.

"Next, who are you?"

With the sword in his hand, he jumped at the foot of his feet, floated up smoothly, and landed steadily in the middle of the martial arts arena, holding the sword and saluting: "Senior." ”

Xinghui looked at Mo Lan, this posture, somewhat of a little junior sister's figure, and added Song Que's sharp aura, and he was slightly distracted for a while. After a moment, he came back to his senses and said, "Are you ready?"

Mo Lan nodded, the sword was unsheathed, and suddenly the white light was victorious, and there was an uproar on the field...