Chapter 105: Under the Hanging Peak

Qiu Xin naturally didn't know about this scene in the Hidden Spirit Palace, and after talking with Ling Zhiqin's second daughter, he went to the place where the Hidden Sect was entertaining, and after a short time, he had already come to the front of the layers of houses, and Shi Weihu was standing at the door waiting.

Seeing Qiu Xin coming back, he waved his big hand and shouted directly, "Brother Qiu, you are finally back, Brother Dao is looking for you to discuss things." Qiu Xin put Xiaobai down and followed Shi Weihu into the house.

Dao Ba and Kong Xiangyu were talking, and when they saw Qiu Xin coming in, they also stood up, glanced at each other, and Dao Ba said, "Brother Qiu, this is the matter, I don't know what your plans are?"

Qiu Xin bowed his hand to a few people, "Qiu Xin has been taken care of by a few people along the way, I am very grateful, I am afraid that on the way back to Kuizhou, I will have to disturb a few people." ”

When Shi Weihu heard this, he directly hugged Qiu Xin and laughed, "Brother Qiu, what are you talking about, let's go together, what is there to bother with." ”

Daoba and Kong Xiangyu also smiled, since Qiu Xin has someone who is remembered in Kuizhou, he wants to return to Kuizhou, and Qiu Xin's actions along the way make them look up to Qiu Xin very much, and it is not bad to walk all the way.

Kong Xiangyu also smiled and said, "In this case, in three days, we will leave, and Brother Qiu will hurry up if he has anything to do." As he spoke, he glanced deeply at Qiu Xin.

Qiu Xin nodded when he heard this, "Thank you." After speaking, he didn't say much, sat down, and didn't ask Shan Sanniang what they would do.

The vague words of the Sect Master of the Hidden Sect today obviously can't let this matter be revealed, but this is also expected, as a hidden spirit son, if he directly agrees to deal with Li Ling'er, it will be abnormal.

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The main peak of Mount Tai is so big, the houses on it can not be counted, only the place where a few people are in the autumn heart, the large and small rooms are densely packed, row upon row.

However, there are no visitors now, so some of these houses are allocated to the outer disciples to live in, and some of them are empty, and they look very empty.

Shi Weihu couldn't bear it, stayed in the house for a long time, and then walked out, saying that he wanted to observe Mount Tai and feel the atmosphere of the sect, Kong Xiangyu and Daoba were not willing to be lonely, and left the room with Shi Weihu.

Only Qiu Xin was left alone in the house, and when he stayed until dusk in the evening, he picked up Xiaobai, walked lightly and quickly, and aimed directly at the peak of the hanging wall.

None of the disciples of the Hidden Sect had seen Qiu Xin, but they didn't stop it, and Xiao Bai behind Qiu Xin also seemed to know each other, and said hello, which saved Qiu Xin a lot of trouble.

When he gradually approached the Hanging Cliff Peak, he felt that the Hanging Cliff Peak had a completely different momentum from the main peak, with a sky-high momentum, and the disciples walking in it were almost invisible.

When he completely walked into the Hanging Cliff Peak, there was really no one at all, and Qiu Xin did not stop, bypassing the trail and coming to the mountain behind the Hanging Cliff Peak.

Suddenly, there was a sound of sword groaning in his ears, on the slope of the back mountain, it happened to be directly shot by the sunset at this time, a person was practicing the sword, dressed in black, with a solemn expression, beads of sweat continued to flow down from his face, it seemed that he had been practicing for a long time.

Qiu Xin didn't hide, even if Taishan didn't have any signs here, he could go there, even if he was discovered, there was nothing wrong.

Looking at this person's swordsmanship, Qiu Xin always felt a little strange, it was obviously a three-foot long sword in his hand, but it was not as ingenious and sharp as when he used the sword, but there was a kind of momentum that was incomprehensible, mainly chopping and slashing, but he gave up the main stabbing and picking two moves of swordsmanship, no matter how it looked, it was like using a knife.

As if sensing Qiu Xin looking at him, the man also stopped, looked Qiu Xin up and down, and saw Xiao Bai in Qiu Xin's arms, a little surprised, and said, "Which disciple are you in, why have I never seen you?"

"I'm not a disciple of the upper sect, this time I'm just going up the mountain with people, wandering around on Mount Tai, and I came here unconsciously, disturbing my senior brother's sword practice, don't blame me!"

Qiu Xin felt that the person opposite seemed to be younger than herself, but she still called her senior brother, after all, she wanted to find her mother's tomb in this back mountain, and if this disciple was not human, it would be troublesome to drive him out.

"Oh, then you're holding Senior Sister Zhiyu's pet?"

"Exactly, but Xiaobai was originally a pet. Xiao Bai seemed to understand that this person recognized himself, he was very happy, jumped down, and ran away as soon as he slipped away, and seemed to be very familiar with the hanging cliff peak.

The man continued, "Since you're a friend of Senior Sister Zhiyu, there's no problem. After saying that, this person wanted to move his sword again, but he let Qiu Xin watch from the side.

Seeing this, Qiu Xin clenched his fists again and said, "This senior brother, you haven't asked for your name yet?"

"My name is Zong Rui, if you don't have any problems, don't bother me to practice swords. "It turns out that the person who practices swords here is the only son of the Zong family, Zong Rui, who was slightly displeased when he saw Qiu Xin interrupting him.

Qiu Xin was also a little embarrassed, and said, "It's rude, senior brother is a disciple of the Sword Hall, so do you know if there is a cemetery in this back mountain?"

Hearing this, Zong Rui looked at Qiu Xin carefully, and said after a long time, "It's the first time you have come to Hanging Cliff Peak, how did you know that there is a cemetery here?"

Qiu Xin secretly said that it was not good, why did he ask about it, just go and find it alone, and then he had to face Zong Rui's questions, but Qiu Xin's face remained unchanged, and he said, "I was entrusted by someone to come to worship." ”

Qiu Xin would say that he had come here at will, and said that he had come here because he was entrusted by someone, but Qiu Xin hugged Xiaobai again, which made Zong Rui a little strange, and couldn't help but say, "Master usually strictly forbids us disciples to approach the cemetery, but if you are a relative of the tomb owner, it is better to leave after worshipping earlier." ”

As he spoke, Zong Rui raised his hand and pointed to a forest on the slope of the mountain, Qiu Xin was overjoyed when he saw this, and said, "Thank you, senior brother." With that, he walked into the woods.

Seeing this, Zong Rui didn't ask any more questions, and practiced his sword on the hillside again.

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Slowly bypassing the hillside, Qiu Xin learned the whole picture of the hanging cliff peak, the slope here is very large, about to catch up with the main peak, but the mountain peak behind him seems to rise abruptly on the flat ground, like a sword, inserted in the flat ground here, quite the momentum of Qingsang Mountain.

This reminded Qiu Xin of his master, who was able to choose to live in Qingsang Mountain, perhaps to restrain the fire poison on his body, and secondly, it may be too much like a hanging cliff peak.

The buildings here are also built around the mountain peaks, although there are many, but the doors are closed, and he came to the hanging cliff peak for half a day, and he met Zong Rui alone, but this also made Qiu Xin more relaxed, and he entered the woods.

However, the trees here are always a little dwarf compared to other places, more like they were planted later, and after walking a few dozen feet along a path, you will see a high and raised cemetery.

This scene, Qiu Xin didn't know how many times he had seen it in his dreams, and since he came down the mountain, he also wanted to come here, but when he really saw it at this time, he was a little scared, a little sad, and a little apprehensive.

Mustering up courage, Qiu Xin walked to the cemetery step by step, only to see that the cemetery was very exquisite, the surrounding area was also made of stone bricks, the weeds were also cleaned up, and the surrounding trees were also planted outside the zhangxu, showing a trend of embracing.

But the only difference is that although the tombstone is polished very flat, there is no word on it, and Qiu Xin also knows that this is the tomb of his mother, Lan Muyue.

Qiu Xin closed his eyes and took a deep breath, remembering what the master said, in order to save his life, he did not hesitate to hand over the divine sword in exchange, and he did not hesitate to go to the bitter cold land in the extreme north to ask for the jade pendant, and he did not hesitate to lose his life, but in the end, he only left a green mound, and he spent sixteen years alone on this mountain.

Let Qiu Xin's heart disappear from the little dissatisfaction with the loss of the family, bent his legs, knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, and the indescribable sour feeling in his heart.

The uncontrollable tears in his eyes, like all the sadness, pain, and longing of the past sixteen years, burst out at this moment, crying constantly in this forest, like a child.

Tears fell to the ground one after another, Qiu Xin's trembling hands touched the tombstone in front of him, and said in a trembling voice, "Mother, the child has come to see you......"

Repeating this sentence again and again, imagining the appearance of her mother over and over again, she is so helpless and helpless at this moment, the breeze is coming, blowing the mountains and forests and shaking constantly, as if reflecting the sadness of Qiu Xin.

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At this time, in the hut by the Tianchi of Qingsang Mountain, the middle-aged master also kept rubbing the incense bag in his hand, repeating Lan Muyue's name in his mouth, and a sound seemed to penetrate this endless barrier and spread to the hanging cliff peak.

I don't know how long it took, the middle-aged man stopped his movements, picked up the package in front of him, left the thatched hut, followed the mountain pass, and flew down Qingsang Mountain.

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Qiu Xin didn't know how long she cried, and when the evening sun set, the cold moonlight quietly crossed the cliff peak, through this wood, and sprinkled on the cemetery, unusually cold.

Xiaobai didn't know when he returned to Qiu Xin's side, squatting quietly aside, looking at the owner with small eyes, and then at the cemetery in front of him, he also seemed very sad.

Qiu Xin's voice gradually became hoarse, and after sixteen years of tears, he stroked the cold tombstone with one hand, and said in a short and continuous manner, "Mother, when the child returns to Qingsang Mountain, let the master take you back!"

Then he stared at the tombstone for a long time, his eyes gradually became firm, and then he stood up tremblingly and said slowly, "Xiaobai, let's go!"

With that, he turned away from the woods, and went down the hillside, back to the front of the overhanging peak, and stood in front of a deep courtyard, which was taller and more solemn than the other houses, and in which the lights flickered.

And on its main entrance are written two big characters of the sword hall, although the words are not so free, but every stroke of the painting, all reveal the majestic sword intent, which makes Qiu's heart moved.

This is where the Hidden Sect Sword Hall is located.