In the extremely elegantly decorated hall, a man in white with long hair shawl was looking up at the starry sky, as if there was something unknown hidden in it.
"Master!"
I don't know how long it took, but I heard a woman's voice next to me.
"What's the matter?"
His deep voice reached the woman's ears like a long wind.
"The concubine of Cihang Jingzhai wishes to meet you!"
On the side of the main hall, a woman about eighteen or twenty years old slowly came forward to report.
Against the background of the moonlight projected into the window, the woman's beautiful appearance is fully illuminated.
I saw that she was as delicate and delicate as a peony in full bloom. Her hair, as black as clouds and waterfalls, hung down to her back vest. She was fluttering and dancing in the wind and snow with her movements freely and freely. She was extremely chic.
She is even more beautiful, tall and graceful. Her slender and bright eyes sparkle under her long eyelashes as beautiful as crescent moons, making her even more breathtakingly beautiful. Her soft eye sockets make her eyes bright and bright, and she is straight and straight.
The two plump and bright red lips under her nose, and her ever-present smile made her features even more picturesque, with a childish look in her eyes.
It's just that at this moment, the eyes that looked like children were filled with something else, as if there was a hint of sadness hidden in them.
This young girl is the last descendant of the man in white, a female disciple named Fu Junqiang.
And this man in white is Fu Cailin, the "Sword Master" who is regarded as a god by the people of Goryeo. He was once famous among the three great masters outside the territory of China, but now he is just like the unknown red flowers in the vase next to him.
It looks beautiful and gorgeous, but in fact it is just the beauty that blooms for a moment!
His end is approaching!
Since the battle at Tiger Leap Gorge, Fu Cailin, who is over 100 years old, has still not recovered from his injuries.
It seems that he is sitting in the main hall with the same expression as usual, but even Fu Junqiang next to him understands that Master Fu does not have much time left!
Originally, after the two senior sisters Fu Junma and Fu Junyu passed away, the master's heart was hidden with grief until he had two living treasures, Shuanglong.
These two people had followed Cihang Jingzhai to Chang'an earlier to snatch the "Evil Emperor's Relic" for their master, which might finally heal him from his injuries, but they never came back.
That's right, that silly boy who had annoyed her so much in the past died in the hands of that person!
Every time he thought about this, Fu Junqiang couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that those two silly boys were really buried in Mr. Yang's treasure house!
After this incident, Master often looked up at the stars alone.
"Master Fei Xuan has met Master!"
Under the moonlight, Shi Fei Xuan, who was dressed as a woman, slowly stepped into the hall. Looking at Fu Cailin, who had his back turned to her and looked up at the stars, Shi Fei Xuan saluted respectfully.
"Miss Shi, why are you here today?"
Seeing the concubine Xuan who looked extremely holy against the moonlight, Fu Junqiang seemed to think of the two dragons who followed her that day. At the same time, she guessed that the two of them must have something to ask for today, and her tone suddenly changed.
A little cold.
"Sister Fu..."
When Shi Feixuan heard this, she naturally understood that Fu Junqiang in front of her had a great prejudice against her. Thinking of the two dragons who covered her retreat that day, Shi Feixuan could only respond silently.
"Jun Qiang!"
Fu Cailin's deep voice sounded again, as if to remind his beloved disciple.
"You must have something important to do when you come here today, just tell me!" Fu Cailin suddenly turned around and said.
"Fei Xuan came here today on the orders of her master. If the Song Dynasty insists on going north in the future, I hope my master can stop it!"
After saying this, Shi Feixuan still stood respectfully where she was.
"Master..."
Hearing that Shi Feixuan actually wanted to invite Master Fu to come and stop the Song clan this time, Fu Junqiang couldn't help but change her color and hurriedly wanted to speak.
"Jun Qiang, do you know what life is?"
However, Fu Cailin on the side seemed to have already guessed that Fu Junqiang would be so excited, and suddenly said directly.
"In my opinion, there is no concept of life. It is only when you meet someone and experience something that you have the concept of life!"
In front of Shi Feixuan and Fu Junqiang, Fu Cailin slowly expressed his understanding of the concept of life.
“And in that limited life, it’s best to experience as many beautiful and wonderful things as possible, so that you won’t have any regrets!”
After saying this, Fu Cailin slowly stood up.
But his tall and perfect body has now become extremely skinny.
"Master!"
When Fu Junqiang heard this, there was a hint of obvious sadness in her beautiful eyes under the flash of spiritual light.
Seeing that Fu Cailin had made up his mind, Master Fei Xuan felt no joy in her heart, just because there had been too many sacrifices along the way to fulfill the wishes of generations of Jingzhai descendants.
For example, Ssangyong...
Even now, Jing Nian Chan Monastery, which has always been in the same league as Cihang Jingzhai, has begun to close its doors. Not long ago, Master even went to the Chan Monastery on his own and was turned away from the gate.
Thinking of this, Master Feixuan sighed softly in her heart.
In order to deal with that person, the master went away again not long ago, but before leaving, the master asked her to visit Yumeng Mountain to visit the master.
Obviously, Master is not sure about the outcome of this trip!
…
Dongting Lake, Lanjiang Island.
On this day, we received another visit from outsiders!
With Yang Lianting personally leading the way, several people in the group also set foot on Lanjiang Island.
"Brother Yang, why are you here?"
When passing a peach grove, I suddenly heard a man's voice coming from inside, and soon I saw a heroic young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes appearing in front of me.
"Oh, it turns out to be Brother Stone!"
When Yang Lianting saw the figure in front of him, he was also extremely kind.
"This Brother Shi is one of the few disciples of Master Xu!"
Understanding the doubts of the people around him, Yang Lianting personally introduced the identity of the heroic young man.
Hearing this, everyone in the group couldn't help but take a few more glances, especially one of them who was a stunningly beautiful girl. Her beautiful face and red lips were both charming and youthful.
After everyone said hello, Yang Lianting continued: "Brother Shi, the Dongming Sect paid a personal visit today. I wonder if Island Master Xu has gone into retreat?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Master left seclusion three days ago and is now in the flower garden with his wife!"
When he heard that an outsider was visiting, Shi Potian told the truth.
"Well, it seems that Madam and her party came just by chance!"
When Yang Lianting saw this, he couldn't help but look happy.
Not long after, the group of people arrived outside the hut. When they saw the green-shirted figure standing outside the courtyard, Shi Potian shouted from afar: "Master, Manager Yang has come to visit with outsiders!"
"oh!"
Hearing this, Xu Ziyi, who had already noticed it, just responded softly, and immediately turned around to look.
I saw three other figures behind Yang Lianting, two of whom were women and one was a man.
"Dongming sent Shan Meixian to meet Island Master Xu!"
Far away, I saw a woman wearing lake green clothes, with a high bun on her temples, an elegant and graceful figure, and took the initiative to salute.
Her face was covered with a layer of gauze, and even though her appearance was hidden like a mist, it was still not difficult to guess that her beauty was hidden under the gauze and was enough to move people.
"Shan Wanjing pays homage to the master of Lanjiang Island!"
At the same time, another young girl next to her also respectfully saluted Xu Ziyi.
Her hair was black and shiny, which set off her fair complexion, which was extremely touching. She also had a man bun on her head and a white hero scarf, which set off her complexion even more.
Her beauty and beauty were unparalleled, even attracting Xu Ziyi's eyes to stay on her for a moment.
"Yin Xianhe pays homage to the master of Lanjiang Island!"
At the same time, a man next to him also saluted Xu Ziyi respectfully.
"Yin Xianhe?"
Xu Ziyi's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and his eyes immediately looked towards him.
I saw that this man's face was as narrow and fleshless as his body, his cheeks were so thin that they were sunken, his nose was long and his lips were thin, the distance between his eyebrows and his eyes was wider than that of ordinary people, and his face was gloomy and cold, as if he had never smiled since he was born.
, there are many human figures that should look like a hanged ghost, but somehow the facial features work together to create an ugly aesthetic charm, forming an aloof, cold and arrogant style, which is impressive. He is about 27 or 28 years old, but he is
It gives people an old flavor that has experienced many vicissitudes of life.
"Are you Yin Xianhe?"
After staring at this man for a long time, Xu Ziyi sighed softly.
"This junior is Yin Xianhe!"
Yin Xianhe said respectfully.
At this time, the tall Xiao He'er and Xiao You returned to the yard. Yin Xianhe seemed to recognize something, staring closely at Xiao He'er's tall figure and couldn't help but tremble.
"Xiao He'er, come here!" Xu Ziyi said suddenly.
"Master?"
Hearing this, Xiao He'er slowly approached with doubts in his eyes.
"Thank you for your hard work this time, Manager Yang!"
After Xu Ziyi sighed softly, he looked at Yang Lianting and said.
"Could it be..."
When Xiao He'er heard this, she seemed to remember that Mr. Xu had entrusted her with finding a relative. Now that she saw the strange figure in front of her, she felt an inexplicable feeling of familiarity in her heart.
"Xiao He'er, he is your long-lost brother!" Xu Ziyi said slowly.
"Brother?"
Xiao He'er, who had always been shy, couldn't help but tremble when he heard this.
"It's me, Xiao Ji!" Yin Xianhe looked at Xiao He'er in front of him, suppressing his excitement, he slowly said the nickname that Xiao He'er had deep in his memory.
"Is it really you, brother?"
After hearing the man call out the very familiar nickname deep in her memory, Xiao He'er couldn't help but trembled.
"It's me, Xiao Ji!" Yin Xianhe said again.
Hearing that most familiar call, little He'er couldn't help but throw herself into Yin Xianhe's arms.
The two brothers and sisters had been separated for more than ten years, and now they finally recognized each other, which made Xiao You secretly wipe his tears.
Like Ji Qian, she has lost her relatives a long time ago.
"This Young Master Yin is extremely famous in Liaodong and is known as the 'Mr. Butterfly'. However, without Island Master Xu's reminder, I would have had a hard time finding him!"
Seeing the brother and sister recognize each other, Yang Lianting also sighed with emotion.
While the brother and sister Yin Xianhe were talking to each other elsewhere, Mrs. Dongming and her daughter, who had come from afar, were also invited into the house.
"Island Master Xu, we, mother and daughter, have taken the liberty to come here today just to thank the island owner for killing Bian and living up to the evil thief!"
Having said this, Mrs. Dongming once again bowed to Xu Ziyi to express her gratitude.
"You're welcome, madam!"
In response, Xu Ziyi just smiled lightly.
"Today, my wife and my daughter traveled thousands of miles to Dongting in person. Could it be that your sect has made a choice among the world..."
Looking at Mrs. Dongming, Xu Ziyi said with a smile.
"Killing Bian to live up to his expectations may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of the island owner, but it is of great significance to us mother and daughter. If the island owner does not dislike it, the Dongming Sect is willing to provide weapons to the Sun Moon God Sect to repay this favor.
!”
After Mrs. Dongming said this, she quietly waited for Xu Ziyi's answer.
Looking at the man in green shirt in front of her, Shan Wanjing was also full of curiosity. In her opinion, Xu Ziyi in front of her was extremely young, only a few years older than her, but he was still a great figure in the world.
All this naturally makes Shan Wanjing, who is still in her prime, curious.
And even just his name completely resolved the gap between her mother and Queen Yin for many years. Thinking of this, Shan Wanjing couldn't help but think of how a few months ago, the woman who only existed in her memory actually visited the Dongming Sect in person.
.
"Of course I won't refuse Madam's kindness, but I hope Madam will convey it to the queen for me. I would like to thank her very much this time!"
Xu Ziyi smiled slightly, and actually saw in his words that the Yin Kui Sect played a great role here.
"Meixian will definitely tell the island master to express her gratitude!" In response to this, Mrs. Dongming's delicate body only trembled slightly, and then she said respectfully.
Xu Ziyi was not surprised that Mrs. Dongming visited in person, but the Dongming faction actually made a bet in advance before the general trend of the world was clear. Obviously, just killing Bian and living up to the kindness was not enough for the Dongming faction to make a choice.
After all, the relationship between the Dongming Sect and the Li Clan is extremely close. If there are no people with enough weight to speak out, the Dongming Sect will not completely side with the Sun Moon God Sect.
Xu Ziyi knew this very well.
…
In Lingnan, a female nun wearing a gray monk's robe was standing quietly outside the gate of Songjiashan City.
Looking at the mountain city in front of her, which had obviously changed from before, the nun's eyes seemed to contain a vast, boundless, sacred and immeasurable spiritual world, and there seemed to be a trace of loss.
It wasn't until the gate of the mountain city opened and several figures walked out of it that the nun returned to her usual calm demeanor and said calmly: "I'd like to trouble you to tell the Lord that an old friend from the past is here to visit!"
"A visit from an old friend?"
Hearing that the visitor was actually an old friend of the clan leader, the warriors outside the Song Family Mountain City couldn't help but look solemn in their eyes, and at the same time looked at the nun in front of them.
I saw the nun in front of me wearing a gray cotton robe. At first glance, she didn't seem to be anything special, she just had a pretty face and a pretty face.
But she seemed to be in her thirties, but her plain and beautiful face gave people the impression of the world. There was nothing and nothing that could move her. The vicissitudes of the world, there was nothing and nothing that could make her moved.
The touching feeling of vicissitudes of life.
The bald head with no black hair especially emphasizes the clear and beautiful outline of her eyelids, which is as clear as the undulating mountains and rivers. It makes people forget the worldly world, as if to think of the worldly things outside the courtyard is an act of great disrespect to her.
Seeing this situation, the warriors guarding the door naturally showed respect and did not dare to show any disrespect. At the same time, they sent someone to report to the city in person.
Within a moment, Song Lu, the "Silver Dragon" with a beautiful beard, went out to greet him personally. When he saw the nun, he said respectfully: "Master Fan Zhai, please come in. Brother is already waiting in Tingyu Pavilion!"