Chapter 12 The Sunset is Like a Dream 1
couldn't help asking: "Aunt Luo, just now you said that Wu Ming, the immovable Hades King, has placed people in the sects of Ziyang Temple and Youlongmen. I don't know if this is your own speculation, or if you've discovered something. ”
Luo Xuehe glanced at Xiao Yao, his eyes seemed to be strange, why did this stinky boy in front of him suddenly divert the topic to this, but he still replied truthfully: "Originally, I didn't know about these things, but some time ago, Wu Ming, the king of the Hades, sent a lobbyist to persuade me to return to the Xuanluo Divine Sect, and the lobbyist saw that I was determined to not compromise, so he revealed some of the current secrets of the Divine Sect to me, originally trying to force me to comply...... At that time, the lobbyist seemed to say that the Xuanluo Divine Sect had already contacted a disciple of Yin He in the Ziyang Temple, and I was afraid that it would not be long before the Ziyang Temple could be dismantled from the inside. ”
When Xiao Yao heard this, he blurted out without thinking: "Yin Tiancheng?"
Luo Xuehe said: "Yes, it's this Yin Whatcheng, how can you kid know." ”
Xiao Yao's heart at this time was like knocking down the five-flavor bottle, all kinds of thoughts came to him, if Yin Tiancheng really surrendered to the Xuanluo Divine Sect, then once the Ziyangguan incident changed, the Central Plains Martial Arts was afraid that there would be another bloody storm.
He didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly asked Luo Xuehe: "Aunt Luo, did that lobbyist of the Xuanluo Divine Sect reveal anything to you, such as anything about Ziyang Guan and Yin Tiancheng?"
Luo Xuehe frowned and said unhappily when he heard this: "What does it matter if the people of Ziyang Temple live or die to you, what are you doing so carelessly." ”
Luo Shaoyun saw his mother angry on the side, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Xiao Yao persuade him: "Mother, if the unmovable Hades King succeeds in Ziyangguan's treacherous scheme, I am afraid that the Xuanluo Divine Sect will be even more difficult to defeat in the future, and our Blood Lotus Sect will be cold in the future." ”
Luo Xuehe said: "Who is with them Ziyang Guan lips and cold teeth." ”
Having said that, she still listened to some of her daughter's advice, and thought about it for a while, once the Ziyang Guan incident changed, it might not be a good thing for her Blood Lotus Sect.
After thinking carefully about what the lobbyists of the Xuanluo Divine Sect said that day, he shook his head and said: "The lobbyists sent by the Immovable Hades King that day only roughly revealed a few secrets to me, and their real plans naturally won't tell me, but the inner line of the Ziyang Temple that the Xuanluo Divine Sect took is indeed called Yin Tiancheng, and I remember this clearly." ”
In the Ziyang Guanxi and Hall of Jiuyang Mountain, the main master of this generation of Ziyang Guanguan should be slanting, and he is standing alone by the window in a daze.
A graceful and luxurious woman in a yellow shirt quietly approached Xihe Hall, came behind Ying Xiyang, and put a robe on for Ying Xiyang.
Ying Xieyang's soul was not guarded, and it was not until this time that he noticed that someone was coming, and suddenly turned around and found that it was his wife Yue Wen.
Yue Wen smiled at her husband and said, "The mountain wind has been cold these days, senior brother, you don't want to catch a cold." ”
Ying Xieyang thanked: "Mrs. Lao is worried." ”
Yue Wen sighed: "Senior brother, have you had anything on your mind recently, since Xing'er was injured, I have often seen you alone in a daze, alas~ Xing'er's child is too, he has lived in that Spirit Mist Valley for half a year, and I don't know when I will come back." ”
Ying Xieyang snorted coldly and said: "What did he do when he came back, I asked him to lead a few junior disciples to Guiyin Mountain to exterminate a cottage, but he couldn't do it properly, and in the end, because he escaped from the big leader of the ghost gate, he was seriously injured, and it really humiliated the prestige of my Ziyang Temple for hundreds of years." ”
Yue Wen persuaded: "It's no wonder that Xing'er was in the matter of the Ghost Yin Mountain at the beginning, didn't you find out that the Ghost Yin Mountain is not only a cottage, but also involves the martial arts forces? ”
Ying Xieyang said: "Even if the Ghost Gate Pass Cottage implicates other forces, Xing'er should not let the big leader of the Ghost Gate Pass get away, I would rather him die on the Ghost Yin Mountain than let him be laughed at by the heroes on the rivers and lakes like he is now." ”
Yue Wen frowned and said: "Is it that Tiancheng's child has said something to you again, we can't just listen to Tiancheng's words, or wait for when Xing'er comes back, let's have a good talk with him, let's talk about something, Xing'er's child was brought up by the two of us, you and I have not given birth to an heir for so many years, haven't we long regarded Xing'er's child as our own child." ”
Ying Xieyang heard Yue Wen say this, so he didn't speak, as for whether he listened to what Yue Wen said in his heart, others don't know.
Yue Wen stood in place, her expression seemed to be slightly hesitant, and after hesitating for a while, she still spoke: "I heard Gongliang Zheng say, senior brother, on the eve of your trip to Huashan to preside over the Young Heroes Conference, two women came to our watch to make trouble, I don't know how this matter was handled." ”
Ying Xieyang was asked this question by Yue Wen, his expression was a little unnatural, and he said lightly: "It's just two ordinary women, there is a misunderstanding about our Ziyang Temple, Senior Brother Wanquan should have sent the two of them down the mountain." ”
Yue Wen said: "If that's the case, it's fine, but don't embarrass those two girls, our Ziyang Guan leader is righteous and upright, and Zhou Zheng can't make any mistakes in every word and deed." ”
Ying Xieyang didn't want to get too entangled with his wife on this topic, so he changed the topic and said, "Master, how is his old man's health recently." ”
Yue Wen sighed and said: "Dad roamed the rivers and lakes in his early years, and he came over in the shadow of swords and swords all his life, and he fell into an old injury, although he passed the position of head to you in the past few years, and he was a little more idle, but his body did not improve, and he was afraid of ......."
Ying Xieyang persuaded: "Senior sister, don't worry, I heard that Xuanyuan Qingmu, the hundred good divine doctors of Huanglong Mountain, has returned, and after a while, I will go to Huanglong Mountain, if I can invite Xuanyuan's seniors, Master's little old injury should not be a problem." ”
Yue Wen sighed, and she had to hope for the Hundred Virtues Divine Doctor in her husband's mouth.
When Yue Wen came out of the backyard of Xihe Hall to rest, Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang stopped for a while, and then came out of the Ziyang Temple through the side door, and went around Jiuyang Mountain a few times to a small manor.
At this time, a figure was waiting outside the manor, and when he saw the long sword in the hand of the comer, he unsheathed it and shouted: "Who is it?"
Ying Xieyang didn't speak, just coughed a few times.
I heard the sound of the long sword returning to its sheath, and after a while, the person who was guarding outside the manor had already walked over, but it was a handsome young man with clear eyebrows and a righteous face.
Seeing Ying Xieyang, he shouted, "Master." ”
Just about to bow down and worship, he was already supported by the sun.
Ying Xieyang said softly: "Tiancheng, you don't have to be polite here, are the two of you still safe in this small courtyard?" ”
It turned out that the person guarding outside the small courtyard in the mountains was none other than Yin Tiancheng, the second disciple of Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang.
This Yin Tiancheng does not cultivate in the Ziyang Temple, but he acts as a guard outside the small courtyard in this mysterious mountain, and he doesn't know who the two people living in the small courtyard in Ying Xiyangkou are.
Yin Tiancheng listened to Master's questioning and said respectfully: "Master rest assured, the disciple has been arranged, and those two will not miss anything in this small courtyard." ”
Ying Xieyang nodded with satisfaction and said, "This matter must not be known to anyone other than you, especially your master's side, you know how to deal with it." ”
Yin Tiancheng bowed his head and said, "The disciple is awake." ”
Ying Xieyang said: "Okay Tiancheng, you should now go back and practice swordsmanship, pay more attention to your master's situation, and contact your teacher according to the old method if there is anything." ”
Yin Tiancheng nodded in response, but he didn't leave immediately, but said with a respectful expression: "Master, the few styles and forty-nine swordsmanship you taught your apprentices the day before yesterday have already been practiced, I don't know ......."
Ying Xieyang frowned and said: "The Forty-Nine Sword Technique is the swordsmanship of the Zhen School of this sect, which is broad and profound, and it is the most taboo and impetuous, and the few styles taught to you by the teacher must master the subtleties in it before you can continue to practice." ”
It seemed that he felt that his tone was a little better, and he paused to comfort Yin Tiancheng and said: "This set of swordsmanship, in our Ziyang View, has always been passed on only one person per generation, since the teacher began to teach you, it is to place high hopes on Tiancheng you, you are talented, you should understand the power." ”
Yin Tiancheng nodded yes again and again, and replied: "The disciple must study hard and practice hard, and when the art is completed in the future, he will be the lintel of my Ziyang Gate, and he will never dare to disappoint his teacher." ”
Ying Xieyang bowed slightly, until the figure of the apprentice Yin Tiancheng disappeared into the mist of Jiuyang Mountain, and then turned around and entered the small courtyard.
As soon as I entered the yard, there was already a girl who was overjoyed to greet her, and when she saw that it was Ying Xiyang, the joy on her face instantly receded, and she said coldly: "Why are you here again, didn't my mother say that she didn't want to see you." ”
Ying Xieyang looked at the girl in front of him, felt the call from the blood, held back the embarrassment, and said with a smile: "If you dream well, your father will go to see your mother and leave." ”
Before Qing Ruomeng could answer, a woman in a red dress walked out of the wing, and when she saw that it was Ying Xiyang, she didn't speak and retreated into the house.
But the door of the house was not closed.
Ying Xieyang smiled at Qing Ruomeng, and wanted to reach out to pat Qing Ruomeng's head, but Qing Ruomeng dodged and avoided it.
Qing Ruomeng flashed to the side, looked at Ying Xieyang here with a complicated expression, bit her lip and stomped her foot, and turned around and went back to her room.
Ying Xieyang smiled bitterly and walked in from the open door left by Qing Luohong, and as soon as he stepped into one leg, something flew in front of him.
Ying Xieyang dodged to avoid it, but it turned out to be a teacup, which missed Ying Xieyang and fell to pieces in the yard.
Immediately afterwards, a few more things were thrown out of the house by Qing Luohong, and they shattered to the ground.
It took a long time to stop throwing things out of the house, but the sound of a woman sobbing could be heard.
Ying Xieyang sighed, and then took a step closer to the room.
Just called: "Red Sister~"
Qing Luohong suddenly got up like crazy, rushed towards Ying Xieyang, and shouted angrily: "You get out! You get out of here! I don't want to see you." ”
Ying Xieyang took advantage of the situation to hug Qing Luohong tightly, Qing Luohong struggled violently, and the pink fist hit Ying Xieyang's chest like raindrops.