Chapter 125: Giving the Sword 2

Yang Su once transferred this golden cone to his fierce generals many times, on the battlefield, this golden cone drained countless blood, I don't know how many generals died in this cone,

Later, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty was mediocre and made the people of the world miserable, and my Tang Taizu complied with the mandate of heaven, raised troops against the Sui, and relieved the people from hanging upside down. At this time, the moon-breaking ruyi cone has fallen into the hands of the good man Shan Xiongxin in Wagangzhai,

When Emperor Taizong was still the King of Qin, he gathered the heroes of the world to exterminate Wang Shichong's rebellion, and after several battlefield battles, he finally killed his fierce general Shan Xiongxin, and this moon-breaking ruyi cone belonged to Emperor Taizong.

Later, Emperor Taizong gave it to the founder of the country, the eldest grandson Wuji, and then, the eldest grandson Wuji held himself high, so he wanted to do something wrong, and was killed by my mother, and this golden cone was taken in by my mother in the palace.

Many years later, there is often crying in my dormitory, the people in the palace are looking for but there is no trace, the white horse temple monk Yundao is sneaky night crying, in order to ward off evil spirits, my mother gave me this golden cone, as a use of evil.

It's strange to say, since the golden cone was hung, there has been no crying in the dormitory, and now many years have passed, and I have long been out of my mind about this miraculous ghost and god, but this golden cone has often jumped in the box these days,

Some people say that this is a sign that the golden cone is about to choose the lord, and I am still wondering, but it happens that my sister is here. Presumably, this golden cone has been in the red dust for nearly a hundred years, bathing in the sun and the moon is quite aura, and I knew that my sister would come, so I will not stop jumping.

As the saying goes: the sword is given to the martyrs, the red powder is sent to the beauty, although the sister is a woman, but the woman does not let the eyebrows, this rouge gouache and other vulgar things must not be able to enter your eyes, so give this gold cone to my sister, I hope that my sister can use this gold cone to eradicate the traitor in the future,

Cleanse my Tang Lang Lang, the golden cone is also fortunate to meet the master, sister, please accept it!" With both hands, he raised the Broken Moon Ruyi Cone in front of Huang Shan. Huang Shan heard that this cone has an extraordinary origin, where do you dare to pick it up?

Just as he was hesitating, Wu Xin whispered beside him: "The thunder, rain and dew are all the emperor's grace, the princess sees it, if you push it but don't accept it, it will be a big disrespectful crime." Don't you hurry up and thank you?!" Huang Shan was helpless, turned over and bowed down to thank the cone for his grace. Then he took the gold cone with both hands.

Taiping saw Huang Shan take the golden cone, his face was happy, and he said with a smile: "In the past hundred years, this golden cone has gone through the hands of heroes, although these people have good and evil, and they have good and bad for the Tang Dynasty, but they are all iron-clad heroes.

No matter who the opponent is, he has never been soft, so. This golden cone is in your hands today, please don't let this golden cone break in your hands! ”

Huang Shan knelt down and said: "Huang Shan doesn't dare to be ashamed of the princess, she will be so unbent in the future." ”

Taiping smiled: "I know that my sister is a temperamental person, you just have to remember my entrustment in your heart, and you don't have to make this big gift." Come and come, patronize and talk, and the wine and food are cold. Come and take your seats. Let's have a few drinks,

This is purple gold alcohol that has been cellared for 20 years. Extremely rare. Huang Shan and Taiping drank a few glasses, but they didn't feel a little drunk.

At this time. The bead curtain at the door sounded softly, Li Longji opened the curtain and came in, followed by Sha Tonghai, Zhong Xian, Ma Beibei and others, Li Longji smiled: "Auntie, these people have to come in to toast your old man, Ah Man can't stop it."

And he brought them over. Taiping smiled: "It just so happens that I am about to toast to the heroes, so I will drink with you here." With that, he raised his glass and drank it all. Everyone applauded loudly, and they raised their glasses and drank the wine dry.

Wait for the lights to turn on. After the banquet, Taiping said to Huang Shan: "Sister, it is inconvenient for you to live on the boat with your children after all, it is better to live in my house, there are many slaves and maids here, and they will be attentive." Saying that Wu Xin would arrange for someone to clean up the room, Huang Shan couldn't refuse, so she had to live in the princess's mansion according to Taiping, accompanied by Mei Daizi and others. Ma Beibei and the others returned to the boat to rest. On the eve of the storm, there was a lot of singing and dancing.

When Lin Qingli came to Kongtong Mountain, it was already half a month later, she walked into the mountain pass and saw that the mountain gate built with huge wooden walls was already mottled with paint, and the plaque with "Eternal Heroic Style" written on it had also been covered with a thick layer of dust.

Lin Qingli was not only surprised, if he hadn't seen an old man sweeping the floor with a broom in the distance, he would have thought that the sect had given up on this famous mountain.

"Uncle Chen!" Lin Qingli greeted from afar. The old man slowly turned his head, wiped his dim eyes and looked at them carefully for a while, before he exclaimed in surprise: "Miss Qingli, you are back!"

He dropped his broom and staggered over. Holding Lin Qingli in his arms, he wiped a handful of tears from his eyes when he looked left and right, and said with a smile: "You are back, I dream of you every day, and I also dream of the master,

Everyone lived happily together, but after waking up, looking at the current situation, I couldn't help crying, now it's okay, you're back, I don't have to worry about you anymore. As he spoke, tears flowed down his face.

Chen Bo is Xu Qianfan's old servant, since Lin Yuanqiao was killed, Xu Qianfan has brought Lin Qingli with him, and his life has been taken care of by Chen Bolai. For many years, the two have been called master and servant, but they are emotionally better than their grandchildren.

Lin Qingli remembered that he was inseparable all the way, and he didn't even have a person to take care of each other and comfort each other, so he couldn't help but feel all kinds of grievances in his heart, and he cried loudly on Uncle Chen's shoulder. When she cried, Uncle Chen thought she was being bullied by bad people outside.

I was scared and heartbroken, and said vigorously: "Miss, don't cry, whoever dares to bully you will tell Lao Chen, and when the master comes back, Lao Chen will tell the master that he will seek justice for Miss." Even if the old man doesn't come back, Lao Chen will fight for his life to protect the young lady. ”

After Lin Qingli cried, his heart finally felt a little more relaxed. She wiped her tears and forced a smile: "Uncle Chen, don't worry, no one bullied me, it's just that I miss home after being away for too long." Only then did Uncle Chen feel relieved.

Lin Qingli looked around and said, "Uncle Chen, how lively Kongtong Mountain used to be, why is there no one now? Even the gatekeeper guarding the mountain gate is gone." Why is that?"

Uncle Chen's expression immediately dimmed, and he sighed and said, "Today's Kongtong Mountain is different from the past.

This person has walked away, scattered, and now only the old man's doorman is left on the mountain, and the others have long since left. ”

Lin Qingli said in surprise: "Why is this so? This Kongtong faction is a famous and decent family that is famous all over the world, why can't it keep people, the master is not there, what about those uncles?

Uncle Chen shook his head helplessly and said: "They have already gone down the mountain, and I can't say these things clearly to an old man, you better go and ask the master, you are back, and he also has a helper." ”

Lin Qingli said: "Who is in charge of the mountain now?" (to be continued......)