"If it is not a dead life, it is estimated that it cannot be born in the heart, then it is only unborn. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info If this is the case, the girl must be careful in everything, before the double ten, do not ask for extravagance, and at the same time beware of the villain framed!"

Yu Jizi's face changed, and he flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "What a mess, Yufeng, don't pay attention to it!" Yan Bi took the lead in walking towards the downtown area, Bai Yufeng happened to be nineteen years old this year, didn't it mean that Bai Yufeng's luck was worrying this year?

"This little brother, seeing that your face is gloomy and abnormal, and Yin Tang is full of anger, do you want the old man to help you make a hexagram to turn evil into good fortune?"

Zhao Ritian's face changed, and he walked quickly with Yu Jizi and the two of them without saying a word, and continued to take the two of Yu Jizi and his apprentice all the way to the south gate. However, at this time, the three of them had their own thoughts, and they had no interest in lounging, and returned to the house in less than half an hour.

Seeing the two of them enter the house, the smile on Zhao Ritian's face gradually disappeared, and he turned around and went in the other direction.

After a while, Zhao Ritian took out a cup of freshly brewed tea from the kitchen, turned around a few corridors and courtyards, stopped in front of a delicate house, and said softly, "Is Uncle Shi here?"

Yue Shisan's voice came from inside the house: "Is it Ritian? Come in." ”

Zhao Ritian pushed the door into the house, and now Yue Thirteen sat on the edge of the bed and put on his shoes, as if he had been meditating and practicing just now, and said busily: "Uncle Shi has reached the peak of his swordsmanship, but he still practices so hard, it really makes the little nephew ashamed!"

Yue Shisan smiled, pointed to the chair and motioned for Zhao Ritian to sit down: "Don't put a high hat on me, compared to you kid, what is my hard practice, Hong Jiao and their little rabbit cubs don't know, don't the master don't know?"

"Uncle Shi praised it!" Zhao Ritian didn't sit down in a hurry, but gently put the teacup on the table, and said with a slight smile: "Uncle Shi guess what kind of tea the little nephew made for you?"

Yue Shisan sniffed his nose and was happy on his face: "Could it be the clouds and mist of Huangshan?"

Zhao Ritian nodded and said, "It's your old man's favorite Huangshan clouds!" After that, he gently lifted the lid of the teacup, and the mist rushed out of the teacup and lingered above the top of the cup, and the clear and slightly yellow tea was filled with a burst of orchid aroma, which made Yue Shisan's eyes squint with a smile: "Good guy, it turned out to be the tea leaves that have just been picked!"

At this time, the Qingming Festival has just passed, the best Yellow Mountain clouds and mist must be selected and picked on the occasion of the Qingming Valley rain, the first fat and strong buds are carefully fried by hand, Yue Thirteen views that cup of tea, the bottom of the leaf is yellow and green and energetic, faintly visible fine all over the leaf body, it is the clouds and mist of Yellow Mountain that have just been picked.

For Yue 13, it is really a pleasure to be able to drink the latest, best and most loyal Huangshan clouds in Gansu, which is thousands of miles away from Anhui, and immediately took a sip of the teacup, the tea is mellow and sweet, the charm is profound, the aroma is rich, and the spleen is refreshing, Yue 13 is intoxicated for a while.

"You kid, do you have something to ask me for?" After drinking a cup of tea, Ma Tu looked at Zhao Ritian with a smile.

"Where is the uncle, the little nephew knows that the uncle has a soft spot for the clouds and mist of the Yellow Mountain, so just now in the teahouse outside specially asked for a box for you, this is not just back, so I made a cup of eyes and sent it to you to taste, to see if there is a fake!"

"Hehe, this is the authentic Huangshan clouds and mist, where is there a fake, you wait to give me that box, don't spoil it!" Yue Shisan touched his beard and said, tea tasting is Yue Shisan's only hobby besides practicing swords, and the tea is a high-quality product, Yue Shisan loves the clouds and mist of Huangshan alone.

"The little nephew has already brought it to you!" Zhao Ritian took out a delicate wooden box from his arms and carefully placed it on the table, "By the way, the apprentice was on the road just now, and he really remembered one thing, and I don't know if you still remember it, uncle." ”

"Oh, what's the matter?" Yue Shisanman grabbed the box of fine tea leaves and smiled.

"I don't know if my uncle still remembers that year...... The Lingjiazhuang case?" Zhao Ritian paused and asked.

Yue Shisan's brows were knotted, there was no smile on his face, he put the wooden box on the table, got up from the chair and paced to the window, his eyes looked at the rockery outside the window, as if he remembered something from the past: "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"Nephew just inadvertently remembered ......," Zhao Ritian replied as he stood behind Yue Thirteen.

"After so many years, are you still haunted by that incident?" Yue Shisan sighed, turned to look at Zhao Ritian, could it be that Ritian, this kid has been thinking about the things of the year all these years?

Uncle Shi was too worried, and the apprentice didn't have a knot in his heart, but he suddenly remembered what happened back then, and he couldn't remember the names of the two children for a while, so he asked Uncle Shi if he still remembered. ”

Yue 13 looked at Zhao Ritian's sincere face, his heart was uncertain, almost twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, Ritian back then, was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, went to Lingjiazhuang with himself to relieve the siege, and then escorted the children of Ling Yinan, the owner of Lingjiazhuang, with several outstanding disciples of Shaolin, from the secret road, but unfortunately in the end they were still felt by the evil sect, and they were scattered before they were caught, and finally ended up with the tragic death of Shaolin disciples, and the whereabouts of Ling Yinan's children are unknown.

That night, Lingjiazhuang was removed from the Jianghu, and all 64 people in the village were slaughtered, and at the same time, it also opened up the bloody struggle for 20 years in the rivers and lakes......

Yue 13 sighed: "The events of the year have been a long time ago, and those two children are still very young, so I didn't pay attention to what their names were. However, since it has been so long, and you have done your best at that time, you should let it go, you just let it go with the wind, otherwise it will not be good for the living and the dead, and you don't have to deliberately forget anything, and you don't have to deliberately remember anything!"

Zhao Ritian bowed out of the room, his face was cloudy, and he unconsciously came to a place in the backyard of the mansion for the dart masters in the dart bureau to practice martial arts.

Did I do my best?

Yes, I tried my best!

Zheng, Zhao Ritian drew his sword, flew forward with both feet and flew forward two zhang away, the long sword stabbed forward with five sword flowers, and then a sword passed through the sword flower in the middle, like lightning, in one go.

No, you didn't do your best, you're a coward!

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Zhao Ritian's mind.

No, I did my best!

Another voice immediately retorted.

You're watching your companions die one by one, you coward!" the first voice thundered again.

I had no choice!" the second voice continued, but it was much weaker.

Coward, deserter, coward, deserter! The first voice laughed.

Rumble!

A sword qi smashed to the ground with an unrivaled momentum, and a dent of two feet wide and two zhang long burst out on the ground, and bursts of fallen leaves were rolled up in the air, scattered one after another, and under the fallen leaves in the sky, Zhao Ritian still maintained the posture of taking out the sword, and his face was full of iron and blue, which made the hearts of the two dart masters who had stayed in the courtyard idle and inadvertently saw this scene throbbing, this gentle young master has such a little-known hideous side! )