One day, Xu Yin was practicing magical skills at night, and while he was resting in Zifu, he suddenly felt something and pushed the door open.
At this moment, on the roof behind him, there was a woman standing on top of a yellow cedar tree, looking at the bright moon in the distance.
Xu Yin did not look back, he had already expected the person coming.
"It seems that the true descendant of the Tomb Sect is here to cause trouble for me, a fake."
Huang Shannu chuckled lightly, "Actually, when I heard this rumor in the world, I was also wondering if there were any core disciples of our sect living in the world. Otherwise, how could I know the secrets of the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword."
She turned her wonderful eyes to look at the back of Xu Yin, who was standing with his hands behind his back, "So Mr. Xu, can you tell me where you came from? And why are you pretending to be the successor of my Ancient Tomb Sect?"
Xu Yin said with a slight smile: "Xu never said that he was a descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect. That day, he only said that at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, there is the Tomb of the Living Dead, and the Condor Heroes and their Heroes are extinct."
Huang Shannu jumped from the roof, like Chang'e flying to the moon, she was light and ethereal, with a very fairy spirit, and then she landed in front of Xu Yin, turned sideways to the other side, blessed Xu Yin and saluted him as a guest.
Xu Yin observed the appearance of the woman in the yellow shirt. His beautiful eyes were clear and bright, and there was an ethereal indifference hidden in his eyes. It was only when he looked at Xu Yin that he showed a hint of curiosity.
Her skin was as frosty as snow, too white to be stained by worldly dust, but because of this, it was almost sickly. This must have been caused by living in an ancient tomb all year round without seeing the sun.
Against the backdrop of the snow-white skin, the waist-length hair is particularly beautiful and black. The evening breeze blows, and the temple hair flutters lightly, faintly covering the small half of the face, and it is full of mystery in the flowing air.
Xu Yin saw that she was about twenty-five or sixty-six years old, but in the original book, when she appeared, the narrator described her as twenty-seven or seventy-eight. As for her true age, it was impossible to guess. After all, the ancient tomb sect's martial arts had the effect of keeping one's appearance and beautifying her appearance.
Xiao Longnu is just like a young girl at the age of forty, so her descendants will naturally not be much different.
Xu Yin smiled evilly, "Miss Yang is so beautiful that she has conquered the country and the city. If she is willing to travel around the world, I don't know how many men in this world would be willing to bow down under the pomegranate skirt and risk their lives."
I originally thought that the girl in yellow would lose her temper because of her frivolous remarks.
But he didn't expect the other party to just smile lightly, and say casually and gracefully without any pretense: "I'm so lucky that Mr. Xu has spoken so highly of me that he has enchanted the country and the city. This little girl deserves it."
The two walked side by side to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down opposite each other.
Xu Yin asked: "Miss Xu has come here, what is the reason for her visit? Is it to punish Xu for the crime of counterfeiting?"
The woman in yellow shirt stared at Xu Yin with a formulaic smile, which actually made Xu Yin unable to feel the slightest nostalgia for the beauty.
"Since Mr. Xu knows the secret of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, doesn't he know the real reason why the Dragon-Slaying Sword is in the world?"
Xu Yin asked in surprise: "Didn't Guo Polu live in the world after he was killed in battle?"
Huang Shannu gently combed her hair that was messed up by the evening breeze, and a subtle and elegant fragrance floated out, making people enchanted.
She smiled and said: "It turns out that Mr. Xu didn't know everything. After Fancheng was destroyed in the past, our ancestor Yang Guo sneaked into the Mongolian camp alone and recaptured this sword.
It was originally planned to be handed over to Guo Xiang and Guo Nvxia, but due to some past events, it is not convenient to go into details, so it was ultimately kept within our sect."
Xu Yin frowned and said: "Since it was stored in your sect, how did it end up living in the world?"
There was a trace of shame on Huangshan Girl's face, "This sect lives in the tomb of the living dead, and except for purchasing and exchanging necessary living materials, it almost never walks in the world.
There is no daylight in the tomb all year round, and life is cold and depressing. Some people like to have a peaceful nature and can endure the hardship.
But there are also people with human nature like burning fire, who like our ancestor Yang Guo, love the prosperous world.
After seeing the prosperity of the world, he no longer wants to live in the ancient tomb. Our sect often only asks him to swear not to reveal the location and information of our sect, and naturally we let him go and never have any contact with us until we die."
Xu Yin said in a hoarse tone: "Human nature can be static or dynamic, but it is impossible to stay in seclusion and stay away from the world for a long time.
There was a person in the girl's ancestor who walked out from behind the door, and Xu also expected it.
It’s just that girls don’t like the beauty of the world and are willing to live in ancient tombs for the rest of their lives?”
The Huangshan woman looked at Xu Yin calmly and generously, without flinching at all.
"In the world, people's hearts are sinister, their appearance is prosperous, and their hearts are lonely. How can it be as quiet and calm as in a tomb?"
"Ha, the girl has never seen the beauty in the world before, so she said this."
The girl in the yellow shirt seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "Our sect has secluded itself from the world, not to be independent from the world. Each generation of disciples will go down the mountain incognito to gain experience and understand the sufferings of the world.
Mr. Xu, good and evil are one and the same, existing in a single thought. However, when desires come together, evil thoughts arise, which can easily blind your eyes and make you unconscious. You are not worthy of the praise and praise given to you by the Seven Heroes of Wudang."
Xu Yin coughed slightly, understanding the other party's tactful sarcasm, and his face felt slightly feverish.
"Everyone has a love for beauty. A pink beauty should be like a delicate hibiscus, blooming in the world and being sought after by thousands of people. How can it be like a flower on the high mountain, independent of the world, admiring its beauty alone?"
The Huangshan woman looked at Xu Yin with a faint smile on her lips, neither as rich as a delicate hibiscus nor as aloof as a high mountain flower.
"Master Xu is really an interesting person."
"Miss Yang's magnanimity is extraordinary."
The two of them skipped the strange confrontation just now and got to the point again.
The girl in yellow shirt said: "There is a descendant of our sect who is very ambitious and good at disguise. When he rebelled against our sect, he stole the dragon-slaying knife and left.
The intention is to go to Emei, snatch the Yitian Sword, and obtain the inner skills to dominate the martial arts world.
At that time, it caused a big commotion in the world. The appearance of the dragon-slaying knife caused countless people in the world to search for it.
That disciple was ambitious, and although he was very skilled in martial arts, he still couldn't stop the strength of the people and the scheming spirit of the ghost realm.
He was killed in the process of seizing the Yitian Sword. Since then, the Dragon Slaying Sword has been wandering around the world and has been tossed around several times."
Xu Yin said in surprise: "Doesn't anyone in your ancient tomb sect clean up the house and regain the dragon-slaying knife?"
The woman in yellow shirt smiled and said: "Mr. Xu, may I ask what kind of people are those who are vying for the dragon-slaying knife?"
"Haha, stupid, greedy and ambitious people will never be good guys."
The girl in the yellow shirt covered her mouth and smiled slightly, her eyebrows were curved, and she had an aura of being out of the world, adding a hint of a little girl.
"They are either good guys or bad guys. Since they are all bad guys, why should we take the knife back and let the bad guys fight and kill each other? Wouldn't it be better?"
Xu Yin suddenly realized, "Then if Xu secretly advertises the sword to the world, it will ruin the plan of the noble sect."
"That's not a big deal, but if you divert trouble to the east, it will greatly affect the Emei sect. They are innocent in the first place."
Xu Yin secretly thought: How can you expect me to have a psychological burden if you trick me into killing old nun?
But he asked: "Girl, if you come here, it doesn't seem like you want to accuse Xu, so what is your purpose?"