Cao Ying has lived in Gaochang County in the Western Regions for many years. Although she has a high position and enjoys all the honors, she always feels that compared to being a maid to Shen Miaoxiang, the two of them can live together day and night, and the pain and joy are as different as clouds and mud.
Became alone.
Whenever I am troubled and unhappy, I play the piano to entertain myself to relieve my sorrow. As time goes by, my understanding of the meaning of the music becomes deeper and deeper, and the song becomes more sad, making the listener sad and crying.
When Xiao Jinyu was at a low point in his mood, he heard this piece of music that contained the ups and downs of life. As soon as he heard it, he immediately remembered the piece. After savoring it carefully, he felt that the world is unpredictable and life is like a dream.
Geometry. For a time, sadness cannot help but come from it, and it cannot be cut off.
Every time Cao Ying plays this song, people around her know that she is in the worst mood at this time, and they stay away for fear of getting into trouble. Today, seeing Xiao Jinyu so sad after hearing the song, she feels like a close friend.
Trapped by the word love, he is blinded by hatred. Both of them have their own obsessions, but they are both suffering from the same problem.
The building boat went upstream, and the speed was not slow. Although this building boat was a river boat often seen in the Li and Tang Dynasties, it was much more advanced than the ships of the Black Clothes and Dashi Kingdom, both in terms of speed and sturdiness.
None can be compared.
Twelve divine envoys lined up on both sides of the ship, watching the movements on both sides of the Jialing River. They were powerful in the Uyghur Khanate in the Western Regions and acted fearlessly.
But in the Li Tang Dynasty, they were not familiar with the place. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake. Compared to the Li Tang Dynasty, their group was a bigger grasshopper, so they acted in a low-key and cautious manner.
Cao Ying's ethereal piano music and melodious singing floated on the Jialing River. Although the Twelve Divine Envoys were accustomed to this, they felt completely different when they heard it, and they felt heavy and complicated.
While the building boat was sailing, Xiao Jinyu, under Cao Ying's affectionate comfort, suddenly opened his mouth to tell the story of his life experience and all his troubles. Cao Ying was a little silent after hearing this. Such a human tragedy such as the death of both parents at such a young age is shocking.
Hearing this made me sad and shed tears, and I felt angry.
The young man now had no friends and was walking alone, which made people even more sympathetic. After a long while, Cao Ying said: "Brother, what are your plans in the future?"
Xiao Jinyu put away his emotions and said: "My little brother still has one unfinished matter. After this matter is settled, he will return to his hometown to live in seclusion. If he cannot avenge his parents, he will die in front of his parents' graves."
Although Cao Ying wanted to comfort him, she felt that everything was miserable and she had no choice but to cross by herself. She ordered the boat to dock and sent Xiao Jinyu back to the shore.
Xiao Jinyu stood at the bow of the ship, waved goodbye to Cao Ying and the twelve divine envoys, and then stepped on the gangplank back to the shore.
The ship set sail, and Xiao Jinyu watched Cao Ying's figure on the ship gradually go away, and her clear and sad song echoed in his ears: "Tinggao is looking to the end, and the lotus in the river has not returned. He is sick but has no strength.
The fans are gradually sparse, and the robes are beginning to be untied. The stream of light passes through the gap, and I sigh at the apricot beams and the two swallows like guests. Where are the people? The pale moon seems to illuminate the color behind the curtain."
Xiao Jinyu felt lost in his heart and walked towards the forest path on the shore. As he walked to the path, his feet suddenly tightened. Before he could see his feet clearly, his body was hanging upside down like a green onion.
On the tree.
Xiao Jinyu stood like a carp, curled his upper body upwards, and at the same time cut the rope with his sword. I don't know what kind of material the rope was made of, but when he cut it, there was no improvement at all. He cut it several times, but he kept cutting it.
.
While Xiao Jinyu was cutting the rope, someone suddenly laughed and said, "Little friend, don't waste your efforts. The old dragon rope sword can't hurt you, so you'd better stop doing useless work."
Xiao Jinyu saw two people emerge from the woods, one fat and one thin, both old Taoist priests with childlike faces. He said bitterly: "Two old seniors, stop joking and put me down quickly." The fat old Taoist stepped forward and said,
After looking at Xiao Jinyu carefully, he turned around and said, "Senior brother, is this little friend okay?"
The thin old man stroked his beard and said: "It's okay, haven't you seen that all the forces are deliberately trying to capture this little friend? Finally, we are lucky and have the upper hand. As for whether he can succeed, let him try first
Well, if it doesn't work, just abolish his martial arts." The fat old Taoist clapped his hands and said, "Senior brother is still thoughtful."
Although Xiao Jinyu heard that the clouds and mountains were shrouded in mist, he felt that it was not a good thing. He said loudly: "I have no enmity with you in the past, and I have no grudges recently. Why are you plotting against me!"
When the fat old Taoist heard this, his beard trembled with anger, and he shouted loudly: "Don't be ignorant, it is better to fall into our hands than to fall into the hands of others, and we will not harm your life! We will also tell you that you are cheating."
Yi Dao Technique..."
The thin old Taoist said: "Junior brother, don't say anything anymore. I'll talk to him later." The fat old Taoist said with a bitter face: "Listen to my senior brother, this guy doesn't know what's good and what's good. He treats us as bad guys. Later..."
The thin old Taoist heard this impatiently, and pulled his junior brother away, took a step forward, and said seriously: "Are you going with us? Or not?"
Xiao Jinyu said: "What if I go with you? What if I don't go with you?" The fat old Taoist interjected: "If you don't go with us, I will pierce your pipa bone." He drew his knife and made a false stab.
The thin old Taoist said slowly: "If a person loses his martial arts skills in the world, he may not be able to move forward. If you follow us, you will follow us back to Huashan."
Xiao Jinyu asked in surprise: "Why are you going back to Huashan?" The fat old Taoist said with a smile: "Go back to Huashan and be the leader. When you become the leader of the Huashan sect, although we can be regarded as your masters and uncles, we can't be your masters.
If a big bully bullies a small one, he will not destroy your martial arts skills."
Xiao Jinyu was startled when he heard the words, as if he thought it was too sensational, and looked at the seemingly steady and thin old man. The seemingly steady and thin old man nodded seriously, his eyes full of longing.
Xiao Jinyu felt that this matter was absurd, but the words still lingered in his ears. The two people did not seem to be hypocritical, and their sincerity did not seem to be pretending, but in his heart he still felt that this matter was too unbelievable.
The thin old Taoist couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he saw Xiao Jinyu's surprised look on his face, and he couldn't move his tongue. He knew that what their fellow apprentices did was too ridiculous.
He immediately said: "Little friend, our Huashan sect's former leader, Master Fu's nephew, died in the snowy mountains. Senior brother Huangfu has also passed away. The position of leader of our sect has been vacant for more than ten years. As the elders of the Huashan sect, our senior brothers are naturally
We cannot allow our faction to decline."
"For more than ten years, our brothers and sisters have been searching for talented people all over the world, hoping to find a leader for the Huashan Sect. Unfortunately, the opportunity has not come, and we have not been able to get what we wanted." After finishing speaking, the thin old Taoist couldn't help but sigh.
The nephew of Master Fu mentioned by Shou Lao Tao was named Fu Lingyu. He was the head of the Huashan sect and the disciple of the famous ranger Fu Lingxiao in southern Shaanxi. He died at the hands of the Fire Zoroastrian Cult. As for the senior brother Huangfu mentioned by Shou Lao Tao, his name was Huangfu Song. Jianghu
Known as the "Xiyue Dragon".
Huashan Shenlong Huangfusong is very famous in the world. He has several identities, including being one of the "Three Strange Beggars", one of the "Seven Monsters", and a famous figure in the Huashan School. Huangfusong is a righteous person and is a leader in the world
A famous martial arts master.
But more than ten years ago, Huangfu Song was injured when he attacked Shi Chaoyi's troops to save Jiao Gu, the leader of the Beggar Clan. Because he was injured, he tried too hard to rob the prisoner car. In the end, he entrusted the secret of saving people to the famous swordsman Duan Kexie.
Died of exhaustion.
Shortly after the death of Huangfu Song, his nephew Fu Lingyu died tragically in the snowy mountains of the Huozoroastrian General Altar. As a result, the strength of the Huashan Sect was greatly reduced, and only the "Huashan Ersou" was left to hold up the situation. The Huashan Ersou was the fat old Taoist and Taoist priest in front of Xiao Jinyu.
Thin old man.
Xiao Jinyu secretly said: "I don't know if these two awesome old masters have gone crazy or taken the wrong medicine. I have only heard of finding disciples to pass on the mantle, and I have never heard of finding someone else to be the leader." But seeing this.
The two old Taoists had no ill intentions towards him, and their own lives were not in danger, which made him feel stone-thinned.
The thin old Taoist continued: "A few days ago, we met a fortune teller at the Chenghuang Temple in Xianyang City. We told him what we were worried about. The fortune teller made a prediction for us based on the Qian Di method. It was expected that we would encounter a fortune teller by the Jialing River.
Disciple selection."
"This fortune teller is really amazing. We met you less than an hour after we arrived here. From now on, you will be our master nephew."
Xiao Jinyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said with a wry smile: "Two old-timers, I am not the talent you are looking for. I am a mediocre person who cannot stand on the stage."
The fat old Taoist frowned and said, "It's impossible, right? Could it be that we didn't find the right one? You look majestic, and you don't look like an embroidered pillow. Don't lie to me."
As soon as the fat old Taoist finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed the Neiguan point on Xiao Jinyu's left wrist. Xiao Jinyu was startled, he quickly turned his palm and pressed back on the Jishi point on the fat old Taoist's wrist.
The fat old Taoist let out a light sigh, withdrew his hand and tapped the "Waiguan" acupoint on his wrist, while Xiao Jinyu tapped his "Daling" acupoint. In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves using acupoint tapping and grappling techniques, but they were evenly matched.
The thin old Taoist watched with surprise. He knew that although his junior brother had a straightforward personality and no scheming, his martial arts skills were superb and he was considered to be the best. He couldn't help but become curious about the young man's apprenticeship. With this in mind, he stretched out his hand to clasp Xiao Jinyu's wrist.
Shoulder.
Xiao Jinyu was hanging upside down, and it was already difficult to fight with the fat old Taoist after ten moves. When he saw the thin old Taoist coming to attack him, he was immediately frightened.
Xiao Jinyu was horrified and thrust his sword at Shou Laodao. Shou Laodao saw this sword thrust, and it seemed that his move was simple, but he couldn't resolve it, so he had to dodge. Shou Laodao was secretly surprised in his heart. He had been in the world for decades, but he still couldn't do it.
This was the first time I was forced to retreat with one move.
When Fat Old Taoist saw his senior brother being forced back by a sword, he couldn't help but feel competitive. He quickly hit Xiao Jinyu's wrist with his right hand at the "Lie Que Point" and slapped his chest with his left palm. Xiao Jinyu contracted his left arm to avoid it, and slapped Fat Old Taoist with his backhand.
This palm uses the "Big Monument Smashing Hand" from the Xiao Wuxiang Magic Kung Fu.
The fat old Taoist was knocked back two steps and was about to speak. Unexpectedly, the strength of his palms was not exhausted and he suddenly fell to the ground. His whole left arm to chest was sore and numb, making him almost breathless and unable to breathe smoothly, but
No words came out when he opened his mouth. Xiao Jinyu was also shaken back and forth.
The thin old Taoist was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly came over and asked: "Junior brother, are you injured anywhere?" The fat old Taoist waved his hands quickly, then massaged his chest several times, then he smiled and said: "Senior brother, this kid is good, we have found the right one.
No matter if he is a mediocre person or not, you can take him back and make him the leader."