Chapter 1, Haitian Lonely Swallow
Chapter 1, Haitian Lonely Swallow
Decades ago, there was a person on the rivers and lakes, this person appeared on the rivers and lakes for only two years, but he broke through the legendary achievements of the ancients and the future, he is called Haitian Guyan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The ecstasy of Xiao Qingyi, the deadly red robe, can be regarded as a terrible person who was peerless forty years ago, but these two people also admired Haitian Guyan, and of course they were also afraid.
Anyone who has experienced the era of Haitian Lonely Swallow will definitely have unparalleled respect for this person. Although this person has only appeared on the rivers and lakes for two years, in the past two years, he has done things that no one on the rivers and lakes can do.
Within two years, Haitian Guyan fought with his bare hands, and even fought against the twenty-seven heads of the various sects in the Central Plains, and none of them could go through ten moves in his hands, even the abbot of Shaolin Temple, who was known as the world's first master at that time.
This person appeared on the rivers and lakes for only two years, and then disappeared again from the rivers and lakes, and now it is already a legend, a legend that no one who knew the existence of Haitian Guyan at that time was willing to mention.
The dragon in the human world, Haitian Guyan, whether it is hating him or worshipping him, no one can help but admit that this person is indeed the most terrifying and mysterious strange person who has been born in the martial arts for thousands of years, so far no one can compare with this person, even the amazing dragon slaying fairy, the demon sect leader Xiao Lou who shocked the world Bai Xiaolou who listened to the spring rain all night, or Xiao Li Feidao, who has no false hair, or a generation of famous heroes Shen Lang, and even the night emperor who has become a legend, In the future, Tie Zhongtang and others of Daqimen, if they are in martial arts, there is absolutely no one who can compare with this person.
But where did this person go two years after he appeared in the Central Plains? Why did he disappear from the Jianghu martial arts at the height of his fame? Is this person still alive now?
This was originally a puzzle that plagued many people up and down the rivers and lakes, but Yan Qingyi, who was ecstasy with Xiao Qingyi, solved one of these puzzles - Haitian Guyan was not dead, and had once seen a man called God, who now lives on an unnamed island above the Yellow Sea.
And Haitian is not the only one on the island.
Forty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and forty years have passed, and the once glorious Haitian Guyan is now just an old man, an old man who looks no different from the fishermen on the island.
It's just that he seems to be much more laid-back than the average fisherman.
White-haired and shawl, he wore a cloak and sat in a small boat, drifting with the wind and rain of the sea. It was the second time in thirty-five years that he had left the island, and this time, like the last time, he had gone with a huff and a disappointment.
An old monk in linen clothes and shoes stands on the wind and rain loess, he is very strong and strong, looks like a small mountain, and his body gives people a majestic momentum, he holds the Buddha seal with both hands, and a pair of eyes that look muddy but seem to be able to penetrate the world are coldly looking at the boat that is slowly moving to the sea and sky Guyan.
Haitian Guyan was originally dressed in a robe, sitting on the bow of the boat, drinking a little wine, but when he saw this old monk, he couldn't help but put away his leisurely posture.
At this time, there are at least ten zhang of the boat and the island, but the Haitian Guyan crossed the sky, it seemed that the end of the world was at hand, and in an instant, the person of the Haitian Guyan was already standing on the yellow mud land standing on the river, he looked at the old monk with a calm and natural expression, and sighed softly: "We have been friends for forty-five years, and you are the first time to greet me in person, right?"
The corner of the monk's mouth hooked up a faint smile, he looked calm, and said: "If I could, I would rather sit in the grass hut than wait for you in this wind and rain, but unfortunately I can't wait for you here now." ”
The old monk was also a strange monk, and he even called himself me, but Haitian Guyan was not surprised.
"What about the Dragon Slayer Fairy Man?" Haitian Guyan looked at Shaolin, who was known as the number one master in the world forty years ago, and said calmly.
This is a very ordinary question, but when the Great Sky Master heard this, his expression changed, but he quickly calmed down again, and he sighed: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, but since you asked about the Dragon Slayer Fairy, then you should know that since I will be waiting for you here, then you should understand that she is no longer here." ”
Haitian Guyan smiled, he stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the Dakong Master with a calm expression, and sighed softly: "You have been friends with the Dragon Slayer Fairy for forty years, and this seems to be the first time she has visited you." ”
The old monk was silent, since Haitian Guyan already knew it, why did he bother with his tongue?
Haitian Guyan sighed leisurely: "In my opinion, the dragon slayer fairy is the phoenix among people, even if I am known as the dragon among people, I can only look away from him, I thought that in this life, there is absolutely no one who can move her, but I don't want to see it after all." He said this, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cynical smile, he looked at the sky and said: "The dragon slaying fairy comes and goes like the wind, chic and free, leaving no traces, but what about Murong's girl? ”
The corners of the Great Sky Master's mouth hooked up a doting smile, he looked at Haitian Guyan, his smile began to play, and he said softly: "Murong naturally won't leave, but I didn't know that you were asking that Murong." ”
Haitian Guyan was stunned for a moment, he glared at this old friend, and sighed softly: "Could it be that Da Murong is also here?"
The man in the sky was silent, but just strode forward.
The rain did not get smaller, but became heavier and heavier, Haitian Guyan looked at the back of the man in the sky, he could only shake his head, he sighed softly, and walked over with the man in the sky thinking about the thatched hut in front of him.
I met three or four people along the way, and the two of them passed by those people, but anyone should be able to see that Haitian Guyan and those people knew each other, but there would never be so much politeness between them.
At this moment, if there are old Jianghu people who have lived to be seventy or eighty years old, they may be able to see that those three or four people are also extraordinary characters, and even martial arts celebrities such as Mudao people must be able to see that those people were famous masters in the rivers and lakes thirty or forty years ago, among them, he can at least recognize the [Five Lakes Dragon King] Long Zaitian and the [Holy Hand Scholar] Chun Yu Duxiu, the two peerless masters of the past.
This should be regarded as one of the most mysterious, peculiar and weird places in the martial arts, and it should also be regarded as the place where the most masters in the martial arts gather and the top ones, and these people are here, isn't it because of Haitian Guyan.
A thatched hut and two young women.
Young and beautiful women, one of whom wears a veil.
The woman who did not cover the veil, with a delicate face and a noble temperament, wore a purple dress with first-class tailoring technology, and looked even more graceful and luxurious, and her age looked only in her early twenties.
Although the veiled woman can't see her face clearly, her eyes reveal a breathtaking charm, this woman is wearing a white dress, looking noble and indifferent, like a fairy who is not like fireworks above the nine heavens, people can't help but feel that they can only be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.
When Haitian Guyan and Dakong Shangren walked into the grass hut, the two women sitting on the wooden chair immediately stood up, and the woman with a noble and graceful temperament immediately bowed to Haitian Guyan and Dakong Shangren, who were already at the top of the martial arts forty years ago, Taishan Beidou, and before they could speak, Haitian Guyan squinted her eyes, and said without the demeanor of a martial arts master: "Xiao Qiudi, have you figured out that the old man has helped you teach you a lesson about the stinky boy named Xie Xiaofeng?"
The woman named Qiu Di smiled, she glanced lightly at the cold-eyed woman beside her who seemed to be a fairy descending to the earth, shook her head and said: "The juniors don't dare to worry about the seniors in this matter, I came to see the seniors this time because of a person." ”
Haitian Guyan glared at Murong Qiudi and said, "Because of one person, niece, you like someone, and I hope that my uncle will match you up." ”
Murong Qiudi rolled her eyes, she was a daughter of a family and had always understood etiquette, but she also understood that what etiquette had always seemed to be bullshit in the eyes of this cynical senior, so she had no restraints.
She looked at Haitian Guyan with a smile, and then glanced at the woman beside her, and said, "If the predecessor can deal with the Dragon Slayer Fairy, it is not impossible for you to match me and that person, of course, the premise is that I must know whether that person is dead or alive." ”
Haitian Guyan restrained the smile on his face, he swept Murong Qiudi, and then swept the cold and glamorous woman who had the essence of a dragon-slaying fairy, and sighed softly: "Sorry girl, you are also here for that person?"
The cold and beautiful woman's voice was pleasant, like a heavenly sound, but as cold as an iceberg, her eyes were like an ancient well without waves, looking at Haitian Guyan just arched her hand and said: "When I was on Feixian Island in the South China Sea in the past, Chu Feng had a kindness to help me, and it has not been returned so far. ”
Haitian Guyan was already not very clear about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but he had heard the Dragon Slayer Fairy say that he had spied on the girl named Murong Xisheng on Feixian Island who had found Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, to fight, and almost died under Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals, and one of these young swordsmen named Chu Feng made a move, which finally saved Murong Xisheng from disaster.
Now Murong Xisheng is still an unknown Murong Xisheng on the rivers and lakes, but Chu Feng, who was a nobody in the past, is now a well-known big man in the world.
Haitian Guyan sighed softly, he saw the eyes of the two girls, Murong Qiudi and Murong Xisheng, he knew that if he didn't give an answer to this matter, then these two girls would definitely not be reconciled.
He pondered for a moment and said, "After the Battle of Mingyue Tower, Chu Feng went to Jasper Villa at the request of Gongzi Yu to meet someone, I met Chu Feng when I went to Kunlun, and he has nothing to do so far. ”
"Jasper Villa?" Murong Qiudi frowned, the Murong family was originally one of the four major families of martial arts, and his younger brother Murong Qingcheng was already in charge of the Murong family, although her understanding of the family sects on the rivers and lakes could not be regarded as a number of family treasures, there were few things he didn't know.
But this Jasper Villa, she really didn't have any impression.
Haitian Guyan looked at Murong Qiudi, who looked puzzled, and Murong Xisheng, whose expression remained unchanged, and said with a mysterious smile: " You don't have to think about it anymore, you don't know this place, even your father, he doesn't know much about this place, there are definitely no more than five people who know this place among the heads of the various sects that exist in the rivers and lakes today, but I can guarantee that this is definitely a very dangerous, very mysterious and very magical place, this place is even more dangerous and mysterious and terrifying than the Doll Mountain Villa of Xiaoyaohou, so far I have only been there once, and it seems that I only dare to go once. ”
Murong Qiudi was a resolute person, but at this time, she couldn't help but be stunned when she heard the words of Haitian Guyan, who was not a strange person in the world, she looked at Haitian Guyan coldly, with an incredulous expression.
There are even places in the world where Haitian Guyan dare not go, what kind of place is that Jasper Villa? ?
The man in the sky did not move like a mountain, but stood quietly, and at this moment he had lowered his eyes, and there was a helpless smile on his face full of unearthly atmosphere. (To be continued.) )