The Ninetieth Meeting
In the ninetieth episode, Xiao Jianping faced the window at this time, and when she said this, two lines of tears flowed down, and the moonlight shone in, falling on her sour little face, showing that the two lines of tears were crystal clear, but there was indescribable sadness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Mo Wen looked at Xiao Jianping's thin back, listened to his slightly choked words, remembered the past, and there was a bitterness that was difficult to speak, Xiao Jianping has always been such a strong person in his heart, even if he is really not as good as others, there is still a stubbornness in his heart, he can't imagine that he has such an experience, and his heart is so soft.
Looking at her thin figure, slender waist, and light dancing green silk on her forehead, my heart fluttered, and I couldn't help but go up and take her into my arms, give her a trace of warmth, and give her a care, so that she could get a shoulder in the cold and rely on her in hesitation.
But Mo Wen is a person who can admire himself very much, and immediately realized his messy thoughts, shook his head fiercely, and finally came back to his senses, and scolded in his heart: "What am I thinking about here!"
The candlelight in the room flickered, looking cold and lonely, Mo Wen finally spoke: "The deceased is gone, the world is impermanent, we should face it calmly, human life is the greatest gift of God, you want to open some." ā
Xiao Jianping nodded and refused to speak again, her eyes staring at the dark night sky in the distance.
Suddenly there was silence in the room, Mo Wen stopped talking, and stood silently behind Xiao Jianping to guard her, waiting to see what else she had to say.
After waiting for a long time, I didn't see Xiao Jianping speak, let alone her body moving, just staring at the night sky, the room was surprisingly quiet, so quiet that only the beating of the heart and the slightest breathing were left.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew into the room through the window, and the faint candle flame was blown out, Mo Wen hurriedly took out the flint from his bosom and re-lit the oil lamp.
The faint light of the oil lamps soon shone all around again, and even if it was not as good as daylight, it was still clearly visible.
Mo Wen finally spoke again: "It's late at night, Miss Ping'er, take a good rest and keep your spirits up to deal with tomorrow's things." He turned around and wanted to leave.
Don't ask. Xiao Jianping suddenly opened her mouth.
Mo Wen turned around and saw that she didn't look at herself, but she was still very happy in her heart, after all, she was willing to talk to herself, so she said, "What does Miss Ping'er command?"
"Ask you a question, and you just have to answer if I can or not. Xiao Jianping still said without looking back.
"What's that?" you ask. Mo asked.
"Can you defeat Lu Huaien?" Xiao Jianping's expression was indifferent.
Mo asked a pang in her heart, why did she suddenly ask such a question, could it be that she really wanted to be the enemy of Qiushui Villa? The internal strife in Tibet couldn't guess anything for a while, so she said: "I haven't fought with him, so I ...... it."
"I only asked you if you could, not anything else. Xiao Jianping interrupted Mo Wen's words, and there seemed to be a little more authority in her words.
Mo was stunned for a moment, and only after a while did he speak: "Yes." ā
"Good. Xiao Jianping finally turned around and said, "Promise me, tomorrow no matter what, you will find a way to take away the Shuangling Sword left by the old hall master, and you can't let it fall into the hands of outsiders, you know?"
"I ......" Hearing this, Mo asked for a moment in her heart, what does this mean, she seems to have foreseen something, like an instruction for him to protect the Shuangling Sword alone.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Jianping turned around again, waved her hand, and said, "Okay, you're tired too, go back and rest." ā
Mo Wen sighed, it seemed that she had come to her senses and prepared for the worst, and couldn't help but say, "Please believe in me, and believe in yourself even more, everything will be fine." With that, he turned and left.
Xu Wenqing's team of men and horses patrolling Qiushui Villa in the distance had long been exhausted, but he had practiced the internal skills of Wanqing Guyun, and at this time he was secretly running in his body, but he was not tired at all, and he was still in good spirits.
Xu Wenqing passed by a corridor, the corridor was dotted with lights, flashing and flickering, bright and swaying, and suddenly heard a burst of whirring wind.
"Who?" Xu Wenqing has a deep internal force, and he is naturally more aware of the changes around him than others.
As the harmony sounded, everyone couldn't help but hurriedly look in the direction of Xu Wenqing's gaze, and the tall man at the head even shouted, "What's the matter?"
"Someone flashed past us. Xu Wenqing replied.
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, they were all good practitioners, if someone flashed past them, they couldn't be unknown, but at this time they really didn't hear anything, the man said, "You can't hear it wrong." ā
Xu Wenqing waved his hand, looking serious, and said: "There will be no mistake, I really heard the sound of someone flashing past us." ā
The face of the leader changed slightly, and everyone inspected the surroundings, but there was no trace, and when they saw no result, some people laughed and said: "Wen Qing, are you too nervous these days, and you are suspicious and suspicious!"
"No, there must be someone right. Xu Wenqing Mu Ran, he didn't want to believe that he had heard it wrong.
Everyone had to follow him and look for it again, but to no avail, the man who led the team said, "Okay, let's go, why don't we go to the night patrol?"
Xu Wenqing did not give up, although Shicai said that it was only for a moment, but he could still sense that there were really people passing by them, but he didn't know what was going on but couldn't find anyone, he looked around, and looked at the eaves from the compound, and there was not necessarily anything, and his heart was a little weak, he really heard it wrong, or it was just a cat crawling away on the wall.
Seeing that everyone was about to leave, he had to follow, came to the eaves, and was about to turn into the corridor, unwillingly, he jumped and wanted to jump on the roof to check it, but his head was just past the eaves and his body was still in mid-air, but his heart was stunned, and a palm was split.
He also looked at the roof from the courtyard, at this time the sky was full of clouds covering the moon, and there was no bright moonlight, the house was pitch black, and it was impossible to tell whether there was really someone, at this time he jumped on the roof closely, but he could see clearly, a black shadow was lying on the roof, and he didn't know what to do!
Xu Wenqing slashed out with a palm, wanting to subdue him, but the other party would not stand still, and hit Xu Wenqing with one foot.
Xu Wenqing was in mid-air, and Shicai just wanted to come up to check it out, but he didn't expect that someone was really lying dormant waiting to do something wrong, and was hit by this kick, he had no strength, even if he slapped on the opponent's foot, his body was still shocked by the opponent's strength and flew upside down, hit the stone pillar in the corridor, and accidentally hit his head when he fell, and immediately fainted.
Seeing this, everyone under the house believed that there was really someone on the house, and there was a chaos, shouting and shouting, but the house was empty, and they didn't know where the man in black had gone.
Seeing that there was no one in the house, these all shifted their eyes to Xu Wenqing, who was in a coma, and the team leader checked Xu Wenqing's injuries, and saw that he only lost a little skin injury, and it happened that his head was hit again before he fainted, and it was no big deal, he breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone worked together to carry him back to the room.
The next day, Xu Wenqing was still sleeping in the room, suddenly heard the sound of drums outside the house, only to be awakened, after he woke up, only to feel a pain in the back of his head, he couldn't help but rub the back of his head, and the other hand rubbed his sleepy eyes, and sighed, thinking in his heart: "What's the matter? There are so many pictures in my mind, why can't I still remember the past?"
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but pat the back of my head hard, but a burst of pain came, the back of my head was hit twice yesterday, and the bruise has not disappeared so far, and the pain is naturally unbearable, but I didn't think of anything.
Xu Wenqing was helpless for a while, he wanted to try yesterday's method to see if he could think of something again, but he didn't think about it, but he ended up like this, stood up, walked out of the door, and wanted to take a walk outside, wanting to see if he could have any more thoughts.
opened the door, but seeing the sound of drums gradually sounding, Xu Wenqing was still sleepy at this time, and he didn't understand what was going on for a while, and wanted to find someone to ask, but the door was empty, how could anyone give him a reply.
Fortunately, a figure hurried past him not long after, and when he saw that it was the guard of the villa, he hurried forward to grab him.
But when he saw Xu Wenqing coming, he didn't wait for him to speak, but he stopped first, looked at Xu Wenqing and asked, "Wenqing, why are you here?"
Xu Wenqing was puzzled why he couldn't be here, so he asked, "What's the matter?"
"Now that the heroes of all the martial arts parties are gathering in the back mountain, why don't you hurry over. After the man finished speaking, he hurried to the back mountain.
Xu Wenqing was stunned for a moment, it turned out that today was August 15, and the agreed day of Qiushui Villa two months ago had arrived, presumably it would be a dragon and tiger fight, no matter how you said it, you can't miss this grand occasion, and besides, he promised his two righteous brothers to try their best to fight for the Shuangling Sword, if he doesn't go, how will his two righteous brothers explain in the future.
Immediately, Xu Wenqing hurriedly freshened up and rushed over.
Speaking of the mountain behind Qiushui Villa, early in the morning, people from all walks of life on the rivers and lakes gathered here, what was the name of Xiaoting back then, the number one hero of the ancient and modern world, the sword he left behind has too much prestige, and there are too many secrets, anyone wants to get it, and even rumors in the rivers and lakes can get the world as long as they get the Shuangling sword.
No one knows whether the statement "Shuangling in the world" is true, but it is certain that Xiaoting made a name for himself with it, and everyone in the world knows it.
After the fall of Qingfeng Hall, the Shuangling Sword disappeared with Xiao Ting, and few people were willing to talk about Xiao Ting and Qingfeng Hall, those who were shocked by Xiao Ting, the mention of Xiao Ting made them feel a sense of shame, and those who were close to Xiao Ting, who did not know that Qing Feng Tang was attacked and defeated, and they were unwilling to mention that his reputation was ruined at this time.
So that for so many years, the younger generation rarely knows the great achievements of Xiaoting back then, and now his portable sword has reappeared in the world, but those who practice martial arts, who do not want to be the hero of the martial arts, who does not want to be the first in the world to look down on the heroes of one side, so the deeds of Xiaoting in the past have naturally become the object of people's mouths, and his deeds quickly spread again in the rivers and lakes.
Qiushui Villa has also become the focus of people's discussion, today Qiushui Villa held a hero meeting, competing for the Shuangling Sword, naturally it is surging, everyone gathered in Qiushui Villa, but also hidden murder, the atmosphere is extremely depressing.