After the Double Ninth Festival, Li Nian went up the mountain every day at the invitation of Uncle Xiao.
These days, Li Qingjie has been nowhere to be seen.
It is said that Li Qingjie has been taken to the Imperial City Prison.
Li Nian didn't pay much attention to this.
He was not afraid of Li Qingjie's revenge at all. After the hunting was over, he left the Li Dynasty and returned to Zhongzhou.
What's more.
Li Qingjie also had no ability to retaliate against him.
Perhaps in this imperial city, Li Qingjie is considered a genius.
But in Li Nian's eyes, it was just a sword.
Li Qingjie had better not cause trouble. Li Nian's goal in this trip is only Li Yan.
Of course, if Li Qingjie is looking for death like a stupid young man, Li Nian will not show any mercy. He dares to kill even the son of Emperor Li, so why worry about a little kid from the side?
"Uncle."
Li Nian came to Zhuyuan.
This is his third day here.
Before, Xiao Yunshan read a lot of books to him, all of which were about calligraphy and the like.
"On the fourth day of the lunar month, you are gifted with intelligence and extremely high understanding. In the past three days, you have recognized the potential contained in the calligraphy. And this kind of potential has taken root in your heart and exists in your flesh and blood, meridians, will and soul.
They slowly sprouted and began to grow, but this is only the basis of calligraphy. What I will show you next is the way of Confucianism and Legalism."
Xiao Yunshan took out a box.
The outer door of the box is wrapped in layers of cloth.
He slowly opened it and then opened it. There were three volumes of the collection inside.
"These three books record our Xiao family's palace luck methods, the movements of various writing pens, and martial arts will. Among them, the last volume contains the secrets of heaven and earth, and its power is so powerful that you can hardly imagine it."
Xiao Yunshan pushed the box on the table to Li Nian.
"The way of calligraphy uses spiritual power as ink and will as a soldier. It can kill people and be invisible. It can also shake the heaven and earth and weep ghosts and gods. There is a sage in ancient times who said that following your words is the ultimate state of calligraphy. Of course, this
This realm is something that very few people in the world can achieve, including my ancestors of the Xiao family, who have worked hard for this for generations, but they cannot reach this realm."
Xiao Yunshan pointed to the three classics: "The ancestors created three volumes of writing trends, absorbed the martial arts will of the ten directions, improved it from generation to generation, strived for excellence, and passed it down to my generation. These three volumes are immeasurable treasures and the foundation of my Xiao family.
, Now that I am old, I am unable to carry forward my ancestral heritage and have a glimpse of the scenery where words and laws are followed. Now, I leave them to you."
These three volumes are the hope of the Xiao family and the entrustment of Xiao Yunshan.
What he entrusted was not only the foundation of the family.
He is also a person, the only descendant of the Xiao family, Xiao Zhiyuan.
"This is too expensive, I forgive this junior for not being able to accept it." Li Nian's heart was shaken and he hurriedly pushed the box back.
Xiao Yunshan frowned slightly: "Why?"
In his opinion, Li Nian is the most suitable person to inherit the Xiao family's unique skills.
He has high talent, a stable mind, and a pretty good character.
The important thing is that Li Nian and Xiao Zhiyuan are in love and there is no reason to reject this gift.
"I'm not qualified." Li Nian suddenly said.
He was complicated inside and felt uneasy.
He came to Li Dynasty for revenge, and his meeting Xiao Zhiyuan was a chance encounter.
Although Li Nian treats Xiao Zhiyuan as a friend.
But he does have the intention to take advantage.
How could he take away the ancestral skills of the Xiao family, and how could he be worthy of the childless old man in front of him.
"On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, don't you like Zhiyuan?" Xiao Yunshan asked.
Li Nian shook his head: "Senior must have misunderstood. I have always regarded Zhiyuan as a true friend. I have never thought of him as a friend. How can I be worthy of a junior like me..."
Xiao Yunshan waved his hand: "No matter your status, at least in my eyes, Xiao Yunshan, you are no lower than the princes and nobles of the dynasty."
"Uncle." Li Nian looked at Xiao Yunshan, with blood flowing in his heart.
But the more this happened, the more guilty he felt.
"You understand Zhiyuan's music, and you should also understand her thoughts. Do you want to refuse the request of a dying person?"
Xiao Yunshan said: "On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, I don't have much time left. There are countless pairs of eyes in Lihuang City, all staring at the Xiao family's foundation and Zhiyuan."
"sorry."
Li Nian stood up and left, not daring to stay for a moment, and disappeared outside the bamboo forest in an instant.
Xiao Yunshan's eyes became complicated, and finally he sighed helplessly.
He knew that Li Nian did not lie, but only regarded Xiao Zhiyuan as an ordinary friend.
Right from the beginning.
Perhaps, Li Nian and Xiao Zhiyuan will become close friends and bosom friends.
But, they can never become lovers.
Li Nian never thought about entering their Xiao family.
a long time!
Xiao Yunshan silently put away the three volumes of ancestral classics, his movements were very gentle, with a touch of sadness.
The old man who was originally full of energy seemed to have reached the end of his life at this moment.
…
Li Nian went down the mountain and did not dare to go back to Xiao's house.
He ran to the lake where he had played before and looked at the old trees on the other side.
Although the old tree is still tall and tall, all the flowers on it have faded.
At this time, the old tree in his eyes seemed to suddenly change into Xiao Yunshan's appearance, smiling at him.
Kind and kind.
But Li Nian remembered that the moment he turned around just now, he clearly felt that Xiao Yunshan had aged too much.
Li Nian felt very sad.
In fact, Xiao Zhiyuan is a very good person.
If it wasn't to kill Li Yan, if it wasn't to avenge Weiwei, he would not reject such a girl.
Weiwei was still in a coma, and the injury was borne for him.
Since he is engaged to Luo Wei, he must not mess around with others.
This is at least the bottom line of being a human being.
Li Nian decided that after participating in the hunting, he must leave immediately regardless of whether he could kill Li Yan or not.
"Are you Li Chusi, the little disciple who makes the trees bloom with the sound of the piano? I am the young sect master of the famous Sword Villa in Xilin Mansion. Everyone praises me for my sword that lights up the seventeen cities..."
"roll."
Li Nian turned around and shouted loudly, but he didn't see who it was.
Bang!
A wave of water arose on the shore of the lake, and a sword struck Guanghan Seventeen City.
The clear water is like the sound of music pressing down on your head, falling on your body, and the water droplets are like sharp swords piercing your bones.
This man from Seventeen Cities with One Sword Light suddenly let out a horrifying cry, spun his body and flew out, with his mouth wide open, and fell headlong into the cesspool of a certain farmhouse.
Li Nian stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, felt much better, and then walked towards Xiao Mansion.
In the next few days, he will still go to the mountain to visit Uncle Xiao.
As usual, the old man would explain things about spiritual practice to him, which seemed normal.
But invisibly, a wall was built between the young and the old.
They maintained such a tacit understanding and tried hard to pretend that nothing had happened. They just didn't want to hurt Xiao Zhiyuan.
And on this day, the royal hunting finally came.
"On the fourth day of the lunar month, hurry up and follow me into the palace."
Early in the morning, Xiao Zhiyuan happily opened the door of Li Nian's room.
She was shocked to find that Xiao Man was lying on Li Nian's bed, with one leg still pressing on Li Nian's body.
"I'm not asking you to sleep on the floor."
"How can my brother sleep on the bed and let my sister sleep on the floor?"
"You can sleep in the basket."
"There's that kind of thing in the basket, why don't you sleep with it."
Xiao Man angrily argued with Li Nian.
Li Nian looked awkwardly at Xiao Zhiyuan at the door.
"It's okay, I don't mind." Xiao Zhiyuan smiled silently.
"It's not a matter of mind, it's a misunderstanding. This girl came over in the middle of the night and wanted to hear a story." Li Nian hurriedly explained.
"It's the story of brother and sister." Xiao Man pouted towards Xiao Zhiyuan.
"I can testify that they hugged and rubbed each other at night, and from time to time there were some inaudible noises and creaking sounds, which affected my sleep." The stupid griffon's buttocks were stuck in the basket, and it
Shake vigorously.
It seemed that he wanted to express something to Xiao Zhiyuan with his movements.
"Come on, continue." Xiao Zhiyuan closed the door hard and locked herself in.