"If the sect master likes the second senior sister more, it is not too late now. After returning this time, the sect master can give a gift to the junior brother and then marry the second senior sister into the Dongli courtyard. Yun Rong will sweep the couch to welcome her. I'm overwhelmed.
happy."
In the past, Yun Rong would not have been so disrespectful and said such angry words.
But for some reason, she was very angry after hearing the sect leader's angry words, so she got angry uncontrollably.
But who knew that Jian Zhuyu didn't seem to be speaking out of anger. He slowly narrowed his eyes and his eyes darkened:
"Do you think I have not reconsidered Zang Jian's marriage? You have been married to him for many years and have not had any children. This is your fault.
I know the character of Zangjian, and I will not change my wife to take a concubine easily. If you can learn more about Zangjian in the way of swordsmanship, I don’t want to go into this matter, but Zangjian does not need a wife who cannot awaken the sword spirit.
."
The knuckles in Yun Rong's sleeves suddenly turned pale. Her expression remained unchanged and she remained silent.
Sword Master Yu glanced at her and said: "I know that your character is different from others. Even if you marry my son Zangjian, it is definitely not out of love between a man and a woman. If you really love him, I will definitely
There will be no such heartless thoughts.
It's just that Rong'er, you only understand the heart of the sword, not the heart of love. I feel that if it goes on for a long time, it will definitely harm Zangjian. If Penglai and his party cannot awaken the sword spirit forever, they will wait until they return to Baituo Mountain.
Is this the end of your relationship with the sword-hiding couple?"
"Don't blame me for being cruel. All the decisions I make are for the honor and disgrace of Tianxi and for the future of Hidden Sword. I hope you, Rong'er, can understand my painstaking efforts."
Yun Rong's original intention was not to marry a young master whom he had watched grow up.
Her heart is for the green mountains, not for love, but it just so happens that he can bring her the green mountains and green waters she wants, and it is also the order of the sect master.
Whether she marries or not has nothing to do with her heart, only her mission.
And since she got married to him, she has never fulfilled her duties as a wife. From a certain point of view, if she insists on not awakening the sword spirit, it will really be difficult for her to achieve anything at the moment.
It is common sense for the sect leader to have such a request, so why should he mislead his disciples?
There was no trace of resentment on Yun Rong's face, he just said calmly: "I will abide by the sect master's decision."
Sword Master Yu's expression was indifferent: "If you are not in the mood to capture the sword spirit these days, go to Penglai's Xiaozhou Mountain to think about it for a while, and then go to Fengzhi Island."
Penglai Xiaozhoushan is very famous. It is the only peach land on Penglai Mountain that is close to the mortal world. No immortals live in the mountain, only mortals live there.
There is a rule on Penglai Mountain. If the immortal in the mountain makes a mistake, his spiritual veins will be sealed off and his cultivation will be locked. He will no longer be a living person and will be no different from a mortal. He will be exiled to Xiaozhou Mountain for three months and suffer the hardships of farming.
Sword Master Yu's intention is obvious.
You were born with an innate physique that countless mortals could not envy, but you didn't know how to cherish and utilize it, allowing your temper to waste your talent and sword bones.
Sword Master Yu's eyes could never tolerate a grain of sand, so Yun Rong's 'arrogant and arrogant' temperament should be reined in.
Since she always has to follow her heart regardless of the consequences, let her be a mortal for once and experience the suffering of the world without power. Then she will know how hard-won everything she has at the moment is.
Once the bird loses its wings and the embroiderer kills his eyes, he will realize how precious the things he takes for granted in daily life are.
Yun Rong went to Xiaozhoushan under the instructions of the sword master Yu, and naturally sealed her spiritual veins. Even the snow-washing sword became an ornament. Without spiritual power, even if she was the master of the snow-washing sword, she could not make the sword
Re-unsheath.
Sword Master Yu did not stay in Penglai for long. Before leaving, he left his last words to Bailian: "If you dare to go to Xiaozhoushan within these three months, I will break your legs!"
Since he has issued such an order, he will not ask Baili'an to go to Xiaozhoushan to help Yun Rong tide over these three months of difficulties.
Three days later, Bailian Yunrong brought an unopened pot of fruit spirit wine from Fengzhi Island and put a box of side dishes in the small kitchen of the other courtyard. When he was about to leave the hospital, he was stopped by the Red Ginger Immortal.
There was a trace of embarrassment in the gentle tone of the Red Ginger Immortal. He looked at the food and wine prepared in his hand and said: "Although life in Xiaozhoushan is poor, this is the decision of the sword master after all. Why should the young master embarrass others?"
She said this because she had been instructed by Sword Master Yu not to let Bai Lian secretly sneak into Xiaozhou Mountain to visit Yun Rong.
Balian smiled and shook his head, saying: "Fairy Red Ginger misunderstood, how can I dare to disobey my father's order? I will not go to Xiaozhoushan.
It's just that I've been coming to Penglai for a while, and I was thinking about Mr. Shen who has never visited Guishan before. I have some free time today, so I cooked a few dishes and prepared a pot of good wine, and wanted to reminisce with Mr. Shen about old times."
The Red Ginger Immortal was surprised and said: "Young Master actually knows Master Shen?"
She said that Master Shen's biological mother had a low status in Penglai and was just a tea-picking girl in the mountains.
However, his father was a famous lord of the Immortal Kingdom in the Shangqing Immortal World, although he was a illegitimate son who could not see the light of day in his early years.
But in recent years, this young master Shen has stood out among many outstanding people by his own efforts, and has become famous. He even had the opportunity to become a disciple of Zunxian Zhuzhan. He was highly valued by the master of the fairy kingdom, and was later granted the title of "the king of the kingdom".
The surname is set to Prince.
His status naturally increased, and he was the most noble among nobles in Penglai. Even a Taoist like Hong Jiang had no choice but to address him as Young Master.
A son of Dao Zong in the human world can actually recognize the prince of the fairy kingdom who has not been in the world of mortals for many years?
Hong Jiang was deeply disbelieving and thought that Bailian just wanted to use Shen Jibai's relationship to get her to let him enter Xiaozhoushan.
Under Hong Jiang's suspicious gaze, Balian's expression remained unchanged and he said with a smile: "When I was young, I had a classmate relationship with Zhiyu for several years. If Fairy Hong Jiang finds it inconvenient, then I won't bother you.
"
People in the Six Realms know that the surname of the prince of the ancient Yin Kingdom is Shen Jibai, but few people know that his nickname is Zhiyu.
Hong Jiang was in charge of Penglai Mountain, and Shen Jibai was born in Penglai.
When his mother named him, she knew it, but it had never been rumored. She also knew that the person who could pronounce his name in such a natural tone must have an extraordinary relationship with Master Shen.
How dare Hong Jiang stop him? He bowed and saluted repeatedly: "I don't dare, I don't dare. Since we are Master Shen's old friends since childhood, why should we say it's inconvenient?"
Baili'an stopped talking about the boat road. After saying goodbye to the Red Ginger Immortal, he headed towards the inner mountain.
The wind in Penglai is very pure, carrying neither ash nor dust. The willow branches flutter and caress the earth. With the breeze, you can feel the rich spiritual power in the mountains. The mountain breeze is gentle, clean, and cool, combing your soul.
In the quiet lake of Yalu, you can see the birds chirping and the colors of flowers, the wings of two cranes are flapping to disturb the blue water of the lake, the cranes are chirping in the Huating Pavilion, and the flowing water is crossing the river to enjoy the joy.
Young Master Shen Qi is located in the Huating Pavilion. During the season when green branches and peach blossoms are blooming, he is wrapped in a pure white fox fur. His back is thin and thin yet upright, and he is free from green pine trees and has a strong character despite the cold snow.
He was lighting the lamp and trying the piano, and his movements always exuded a sense of elegance and elegance.
The sky is just right now and the lake waves are clear. There is no need to light a lamp to play the harp, not to mention the extraordinary ability of monks to see things at night.
Lighting the lamp during the day seems to be a bit of a one-step process.
At this time, a mountain fairy came to the water corridor outside the pavilion. She nodded and frowned, with an extremely respectful and serious attitude. She stopped under the eaves of the pavilion slowly and politely, and said softly: "Master Shen..."
Young Master Shen Qi, who was trying the piano, turned around, but his eyes did not fall on her.
Looking back at that moment, the Immortal Attendant clearly saw that his pupils were a colorless silver-gray. At first glance, it seemed as if he had no pupils. It was clear that his eyes were diseased.
The Immortal Attendant only glanced at him, then quickly withdrew his gaze and said softly: "Master Shen, there are foreigners asking to see you."
"No." Mr. Shen Qi turned around and continued to tune the piano with a cold attitude.
There were two women guarding him in the pavilion, one in black and the other in red.
Being so close to such an extraordinary and elegant noble son of the Xian family, these two women were extremely ordinary in appearance, and they seemed to be extremely incompatible with this handsome young man with extraordinary appearance and noble temperament.
One of the women in black clothes was named Pei Bai. Her eyebrows were raised and her voice was somewhat repulsive: "You are so unbridled, Master Qingxiu. How can you meet anyone who wants to? I think you have learned all the rules in vain." "
"But... but the person who came here is Baili Young Master from the Tianxi Sword Sect. Isn't he also... missing?"
"Bang!!!" The strings under Master Shen Qi's fingers suddenly broke, and the sharp wires opened a bright red bloody hole between his fingers.
"Master!!" the two maids shouted in disgrace.
Master Shen Qi raised his hand to interrupt the two women's panic, calmly and calmly took out the handkerchief from his arms and wiped the blood on his fingertips.
Seeing his abnormal reaction, the immortal servant who came to report felt uneasy and couldn't help but speak out again: "Young master... should you invite this young master from Baili or not?"
Surprisingly, Young Master Shen Qi stood up from his seat, put the blood-stained handkerchief on the guqin, walked out of the pavilion, and quietly ordered: "Zhuang Lan prepares tea, Pei Bai goes and invites people to me." Go to your quiet room and I'll change my clothes."
Pei Bai looked at the ruined piano on the pavilion table with a complicated expression. This was the most cherished piano of the young master. Now it was so broken that it was abandoned here coldly...
Zhuang Lan was confused and asked Pei Bai for help: "I don't know this young master from the Baili family either. Who is he from? What kind of tea should I prepare to entertain him?"
Pei Bai glanced at her and said seriously: "Since I can personally pick up the people who are going to the quiet room, I naturally have to match the cold mountain snow that the young master drinks on weekdays."
Quiet room with desks.
Bai Lian and Master Shen Qi sat opposite each other, with tea smoke curling between them.
Bai Lian's gaze fell directly on Master Shen Qi's eyes without blinking.
Looking at the entire Penglai, I am afraid he is the only person who dares to look at his eyes so unscrupulously.
Mr. Shen Qi didn't say a word, but he looked annoyed at first and frowned: "I just can't use my eyes, but I'm not blind yet."
Balian looked away, lowered his head and drank tea: "I know."
What he said next made the two maids standing behind Mr. Shen Qi instantly frown.
"The poison I made naturally knows that it cannot make you completely blind."
Master Shen Qi's frown deepened, obviously he didn't want to bring up the old matter again.
Seeing that the tea in the small porcelain cup in Balian's hand was empty, he touched the small red clay pot with a cold face and refilled it with new tea, and said: "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, why do you come to me?"
Balian placed the fruit spirit wine and the side dishes he copied on the table one by one. They were the simplest farm-style stir-fries. The smell of human fireworks was incompatible with this elegant and quiet room.
He got straight to the point: "I have something to ask for."
Mr. Shen Qi looked at the dishes with a sullen face that were obviously misleading. Stuffed yams, cold yellow croaker, stir-fried crabs, and drunken shrimps were all not his favorite dishes.
Also, he only drinks tea and never alcohol.
Mr. Shen Qi, a person with a simple temperament, had three veins popping up on his forehead: "This is your attitude of asking for help."
Baili An said calmly: "If I treat you too well, I won't be able to get this thing done."
Master Shen Qi's face became solemn. He realized how serious Bailian was. He narrowed his eyes and spoke concisely: "Say."
Bailian said: "I heard that Penglai has a method of illusory soul. It is good at seeking truth in illusion and deceiving the secrets of heaven. The name of this technique is stealing the moon and changing the sun. May I know if you know this technique?"
Mr. Shen Qi's eyes were cold: "Yes."
Balian didn't talk nonsense: "Teach me."
Young Master Shen Qi suddenly smiled: "I won't teach you."
Balian didn't seem too disappointed after being rejected. He patted the Qiankun pouch on his waist, rested his head on his pillow and smiled. There was a hint of malicious threat in his gentle and handsome smile.
Master Shen Qi's face turned cold, as if someone had suddenly pinched his tail. His face stiffened slightly, and he threw a scroll out of anger, hitting Bai Lian's chest: "Take the thing and get out of here!"
Bailian put away the scroll, stood up and bowed to Mr. Shen Qi politely: "If you know me, I hope you will cherish it."
Mr. Shen Qi sat motionless, the tea mist melting into his gray eyes. Even the warm and hazy color of the mist could not soften the coolness in his eyes. They were a pair of unstained eyes.
"Zhuang Lan, see you off."
After Bai Lian left, Master Shen Qi was silent for a long time. It was not until the food on the table was cold that he picked up his chopsticks and ate the cold food bit by bit.
His eyesight is bad and he eats very slowly.
Pei Bai's face was complicated: "Sir, you never eat anything fishy from the sea."
Master Shen Qi ignored him: "Pour the wine."
Pei Bai had a worried look on his face and wanted to ask what happened between him and the young master Baili, but seeing his appearance, he couldn't ask anything.
Xu Shi saw that Pei Bai was not moving, so Master Shen Qi opened the fruit spirit wine, poured his favorite Hanshan Snow on the ground, poured the wine into the cup, and drank it one sip after another.
He seemed to be a little drunk and said calmly: "The medicine that poisoned my eyes was indeed prepared by him himself."
Pei Bai's eyes showed murderous intent: "Young Master, I will help you kill him!"
Young Master Shen Qi sneered and said, "But I smoked my eyes with my own hands."
Pei Bai was completely confused.
Master Shen Qi's expression was cold: "It's just that I didn't expect that this medicine could not completely blind my eyes. Even if I didn't use the antidote, as the days passed, I could see a lot of things bit by bit... …”
"He still doesn't want to let me go."
Pei Bai stopped talking. She looked at Master Shen Qi with distress, walked over and knelt down beside him, added a glass of wine for herself, and said, "Shall I drink with you?" If you like Long Night Walk, please collect it. :(www.sodu777.net) Changye Xing Sodu Novel Network has the fastest update speed on the entire Internet.