After living in Lingsu Villa for a few days, he didn't admire the excitement, he was willing to be silent, and he lived a peaceful life, he hadn't lived a quiet life for a long time, Yi Weiyi even felt that he liked this kind of life a little, but his instinct told him that he couldn't live too comfortably, because comfort is a kind of thing that erodes people's fighting spirit, and it will make people lose the original desire in the depths of their bones, and wear out a lot of things.

In fact, life is a question and answer question with different answers, singing and dancing, or a flood of undercurrents, no matter how you write, as long as you face it positively and do not leave blanks, it will have its special meaning.

In order to let him forget the blood feud he was carrying in the calm day, Yi Weiyi hung his sword at the head of his bed, looking at each other day and night, as a kind of awakening to himself, whenever he saw the sword hanging at his bedside, Yi Weiyi's blood vessels would erupt, and he wanted to kill Zuo Mingfa and Tang Jingyao immediately, this is the side of hatred that inspires people to forge ahead.

On this day, Yi Weiyi was practicing swords in the courtyard, and suddenly a disciple of the Xiyue League hurriedly ran over, and said to Yi Weiyi that the little master invited him to Xiyue Tower to discuss important matters, Yi Weiyi saw that the man's tone was urgent, and he expected that there must be something urgent, so he hurriedly withdrew his sword and walked to Xiyue Tower in a hurry.

When I came to Xiyue Tower, I saw where Luo Yuemei and Hu Yizhi and An Huaiyuan were already waiting, and above their faces, they were all anxious, and after a while, Yi Weiyi figured out what happened, it turned out that Luo Yuemei and Hu Yizhi and An Huaiyuan discussed, and decided to take out the "Xuanji Map" to see if there were really rumors of peerless martial arts in the rivers and lakes, out of trust in Yi Weiyi, Luo Yuemei sent someone to call Yi Weiyi, the disciple didn't know what to do, only heard Luo Yuemei say that she wanted to find Yi Weiyi, so she called Yi Weiyi to come.

At this time, everyone was surrounding "Xuanji Tu", each expressing their own opinions, first of all, Hu Yizhi, he circled around "Xuanji Tu" a few times, and said thoughtfully: "According to the old man's humble opinion, there is nothing special about this "Xuanji Tu", it is rumored that there is a set of peerless swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes, it seems that this is not the case?"

"Yes, maybe we have to figure out the origin of "Xuanji Tu" first, and then we can find the mystery in it. Luo Yuemei took over the conversation and said.

Yi Weiyi just stood aside, quietly listening to everyone's discussions, maybe he really didn't have anything to say, at this time, An Huaiyuan on the side told everyone about his understanding of "Xuanji Tu", only to see him brush his sleeves and show his elbows, and said: "Xuanji Tu, also known as "Palindrome Xuanji Tu", is said to have been made by Su Hui, a talented woman in the Northern and Southern Dynasties. It is a poetry brocade of hand-woven brocade, the poetry brocade is only eight inches square, woven by red, yellow, purple, black, blue (five elements of color) five-color cotton thread, forming a three-dimensional picture of colorful and full of pearls. Because it can read nearly 8,000 poems vertically, horizontally, horizontally, looping, and jumping, it is called "Xuanji Tu", and later generations are respectfully called "Xuanji Tu of Weaving Palindrome", or simply "Brocade Palindrome", which is the origin of "Xuanji Tu". ”

Hu Yizhi heard An Huaiyuan say this, and said to An Huaiyuan: "I really didn't expect that the old thing, in addition to drinking and dancing swords, you know a lot." ”

An Huaiyuan stroked his long hair and said with a smile: "Actually, this is what a friend of mine told me, she has a deep study of painting and poetry. ”

"Elder An, who is that friend of yours, so mysterious!" Luo Yuemei on the side couldn't help but ask with curiosity in her heart.

An Huaiyuan smiled and said, "Her name is Ji Meijun, and she once had a relationship with the old man in the apricot blossom forest. ”

"Are you talking about the palace master of the Flowing Soul Palace, Ji Meijun who had infinite scenery with Ye Lingfeng at the Apricot Blossom Forest Famous Painting Conference back then?" asked Hu Yizhi in surprise.

An Huaiyuan nodded, still with a smiling face, and slowly spoke, "Exactly." ”

After hesitating for a moment, Hu Yizhi's gaze focused on "Xuanji Tu", and continued: "The words on this are disorganized, how can they become poems. ”

At this time, Yi Weiyi listened with interest on the side, and looked at the "Xuanji Map", he seemed to have found something, and said in surprise: "Look at it, this picture starts from the far right and goes straight back, and you can find that the periphery of the red block in the upper right corner is read clockwise as 'Renzhi Huaide Shengyu Tang, Zhenzhi Du finally swears the firmament, Qin feels vain and vain, and his heart is full of sorrow and sorrow', which is a poem of seven uniques. ”

As soon as everyone heard Yi Weiyi say this, they looked in the direction of his finger and read it silently in their hearts.

At this time, Luo Yuemei also seemed to have discovered something, and added: "Let's look at it again, if the original poem is read in a counterclockwise direction, it will become 'sad and sad and worried, and the desolate silver delusion is admired, the sky swears to be true to the end, and Tang Yu Shengde Huaizhiren', which is really a masterpiece of palindromic poetry." ”

After listening to Luo Yuemei's words, everyone looked at it, and it was really a palindromic poem with a sad tone, which was amazing. However, although everyone roughly knows the origin of "Xuanji Tu", they know very little about the story behind "Xuanji Tu", let alone the peerless martial arts hidden in it.

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