Forever Flowing Waters / Chapter 1 - Vila Changfeng

 Chapter One Changfeng Villa

It's almost mid-autumn Festival, osmanthus flowers are fragrant, and the autumn waters of a lake in front of Changfeng Villa are shining in the sunset.

　　Every year, August 12 is the day when the heads of various martial arts factions gather at Changfeng Villa to discuss the affairs of the league.

　　In front of Changfeng Villa, several pavilions were built along Pingyue Lake. Between the pavilions, chrysanthemums and orchids were prosperous and fragrant.Dozens of seats were opened in the chrysanthemum garden, and most of the people in the rivers and lakes knew each other, and they sat in separate seats according to their relatives.

　　Since the masters were discussing important matters in the village, they had not yet appeared. At this time, the elders or disciples of various sects were sitting on the table.The person in charge is not there, and some people see their old friends again, so they naturally push the cup to change the lamp, and they make mistakes.

　　At the end of the western head, a man in black put down his wine glass, looked around, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yang, I heard that Jianding Hou has not yet rushed back to this Changfeng Villa at this moment, and the people in charge are a little helpless.”

　　As soon as he said this, several people in the audience were surprised. A middle-aged man said, “Jianding Hou doesn't know what has delayed him. It stands to reason that he, the martial arts leader and host, should have been waiting here a long time ago.”

　　“Yes, if in previous years, he was busy with government affairs, it would be fine if he did not attend this annual league meeting, but this year the "Autumn Water Sword" Yi Han came to challenge, and if he did not return to the village to fight, he would be the world's No. 1 unfaithful and unfilial person.”

　　“Why doesn't he fight, he is the most unfaithful and unfilial person in the world?""A round voice like a jade bead sounded, and everyone on the table was taken aback and turned their heads together.

　　A girl poked her head out of the chrysanthemum bush behind the table, her face full of curiosity.Seeing everyone looking at him, a pair of beautiful big eyes suddenly turned, and everyone realized that these eyes were more gorgeous than the chrysanthemum in the garden, and more charming than the sunset on the horizon, but they all forgot to take a closer look at how the girl's facial features were born.

　　Seeing that everyone was a little stunned, the girl asked Xing to get out of the chrysanthemum bush.Sitting next to the black-clothed man, he held up the jug and filled the glass for him, and a small dimple on the corner of his lips was full of smiles: “Uncle, why shouldn't Jianding Hou fight against the cold, he is the most unfaithful and unfilial person in the world?"”

　　Everyone at the table only recovered at this time, and took a closer look at the girl, who was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with jet-black hair, a light green shirt, a delicate and delicate face like white jade, and smiling eyes. She was beautiful and very amiable.

　　The great man in Wuyi knew that the woman who could appear in front of this Changfeng Villa at this time was either Emei or a disciple of Qingshan Gate.Although these two sects are both women and rarely walk in the rivers and lakes, they have extraordinary skills and low-key and fair behavior. They have always been respected by the same way in the rivers and lakes. Although this girl is young, she can't afford to offend.

　　He smiled and said, “This little sister, didn't your master and sister tell you about the deeds of Jianding Hou?"”

　　The girl propped her cheek with her right hand and shook her head: “My master never tells me this, and my senior sister doesn't like to talk, let alone talk.”

　　Several people at the table were a little shocked. Everyone heard that the head of the Qingshan Sect had a big disciple, Jian Ying, who was extremely beautiful, but Xingzi was extremely aloof and didn't like to talk to people.When walking in the rivers and lakes back then, the “Three Tigers in Sichuan” were greedy for their beauty and disrespectful to them. She chased them for hundreds of miles and cut off the ears of the three tigers with a cold sword. The three tigers announced to the world and changed their nickname to “Three Rats in Sichuan.” Since then, no one in the rivers and lakes dared to offend her, and they all called her “Qingshan Hanjian” behind her back.

　　Thinking that this girl was the little sister of the "Qingshan Hanjian”, everyone shuddered.Wuyi Dahandui smiled and said, "Little senior sister, your senior sister has never liked to talk. We all know it, so it's no wonder you don't know it.”

　　The girl was quite surprised. The senior sister never left home, and she hadn't even been out of Dengjiazhai. Why did these people know that she didn't like to talk?

　　She faintly knew that these people had misunderstood, and just as she was about to speak, a big man smiled and said, “Little sister, when it comes to Jianding Hou, this is a long story.”

　　The girl hurriedly poured him a glass of wine, and said with a smile: “Uncle said slowly, it's still early, and those old men and old ladies won't come out for a while.”

　　Hearing that she called the heads of the department “old man and old lady”, everyone laughed, and they felt that the girl was so pretty and gratifying. The man in black smiled and said, "Okay, little sister, anyway, there is nothing else to do. Let me Han Sanyu be a storyteller."”

　　He took a sip of wine and said, “Little sister, you should know that I am the origin of the founding emperor Shengwu Emperor.”

　　The girl shook her head.

　　Han Sanyu was taken aback, then lowered his voice and smiled: “That would take a lot of effort.It's like this: My Emperor Wu was born into a martial arts family. He first ascended to the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance. During his tenure, he continued to infiltrate his disciples and martial arts people into the military, and then used this to seize military power and finally win the throne.

　　“For more than 100 years, the style of martial arts practice and martial arts of the Xie imperial family has still prevailed a bit.Emperors throughout the ages also attached great importance to and feared the martial arts forces, so at the beginning of the founding of the country, Changfeng Villa was built to take charge of the martial arts.The deputy leader of the martial arts who ordered the martial arts with the Xie clan that year, and the descendants of the Pei clan, were in charge of the affairs of the villa.

　　"Pei has been in charge of Changfeng Villa for hundreds of years, and there have been many masters, and there are also many generals who have entered the phase and been awarded the title of Marquis.Successive owners have served as the masters of the martial arts alliance, ordering the heroes, mediating disputes between various sects, and balancing the power between the dynasties and the wild.

　　“But more than 20 years ago, Pei's family gradually declined, and he gradually became an outcast in the dynasty.Coinciding with the Northern Territory Huan Guo sent a master'qiushui Sword' Yi Han to challenge the Central Plains Martial Arts, Pei Zijing, the new owner, bit the bullet and died under the Qiushui Sword.

　　“After Pei Zijing's death, only one surviving son survived in the world, and his younger brother Zhenbei Hou, who served in the dynasty, was convicted and exiled for offending Long Yan.With the decline of the Pei clan, Changfeng Villa was also useless, and no one regarded it as the leader of the martial arts.

　　“Five years ago, Pei Zijing's widow Pei Yan turned eighteen and took over as the owner of Changfeng Villa.The martial arts sects bullied their youth, and no one was present to congratulate them.Unexpectedly, a month later, Pei Yan singled out ten major sects for disrespect to the leader of the alliance, shocking the dynasty.

　　“At the beginning, the dynasties thought that Pei Yan was just a genius in martial arts, but unexpectedly, he was even more like a fish in the officialdom, and he gained the grace of the present and rose to the top. He was named the Marquis of Jianding the year before and served as the post of Zuo Xiang.

　　"Pei Xiang is young and ambitious, and his official fortune is prosperous, but the post of the owner of Changfeng Villa has never been removed.Therefore, at the Martial arts Conference on August 12 every year, he must rush back to Changfeng Villa from the capital.

　　“In July this year, all sects of the Central Plains Martial Arts have received the biography of Huan Guo's'qiushui Sword‘ Yi Han. On the night of August 12th, in this Changfeng Villa, we will meet for a while. Pei Yan, the leader of the Martial arts.”

　　The girl clapped her hands and smiled: "Uncle Han's eloquence, you can go to Nanhua Building to lecture, and he can speak better than the three debating gentlemen.”

　　Han Sanyu couldn't laugh or cry. He was also a famous hawker anyway. This time, he came to the martial arts conference with his teacher, but he was praised by a girl as Mr. Storyteller, which was a bit embarrassing.But in the face of this bright and pretty little girl, she couldn't be angry anyway.

　　The girl smiled and frowned slightly: “In this way, if Jianding Hou doesn't come back to fight, it will damage my dynasty's reputation, and secondly, it will not be able to avenge my father. It is against filial piety. He is indeed the most unfaithful and unfilial person in the world.But if his martial arts skills are not as cold as that, and he is forced to fight, wouldn't he be killing himself?”

　　Han Sanyu smiled and said, “The little sister is too worried.Jianding Hou was better than his father in art, and he took over as the leader of the league at the age of eighteen.At the age of 20, he led the "Changfeng Cavalry" to win more with less, defeated tens of thousands of cavalry of the Yue Rong Kingdom, and was named the "General Changfeng" by the Holy Emperor; the year before, he took the head of the enemy general among thousands of troops and horses, and led the border garrison to defeat Huan Guo. Riding in Cheng County, swept away the decline of the dynasty that had been suppressed by Huan Guo for many years, and made outstanding military achievements. Only then did the official worship Zuo Xiang and get the title of marquis.In the battle between him and Yi Han, I think the outcome is hard to say.So why he hasn't rushed back to Changfeng Villa at this moment is really puzzling.”

　　The girl smiled and said, "Maybe Jianding Hou has already come back, somewhere in the village to recharge his batteries and prepare for this most critical battle.”

　　Han Sanyu smiled and said, “The little sister doesn't know anything. My brother just came out of the village and said that the people in charge are discussing urgently. Jianding Hou has not returned yet. If he never shows up, who should be sent to fight Yi Han.If Jianding Hou returns to the village, why don't even the people in charge know?”

　　Seeing that the girl had almost heard the news that she was going to inquire, she smiled and said, "Uncle Han, thank you for your storytelling, I'm leaving."As he said, his figure turned back and flickered, hidden in the chrysanthemum bushes, and disappeared suddenly.

　　Han Sanyu and everyone looked at each other, and they all thought: This girl will come as soon as she says, and she will go as soon as she says, and she has good light skills. It seems that the disciples of Qingshan Sect should not be underestimated.

　　The green-shirted girl Jiang Ci played in the chrysanthemum garden next to the village for a while, then climbed to the osmanthus tree in the garden and lay down for a while. Seeing that the masters had not yet appeared, she felt even more bored.

　　The sunset was setting, the twilight was surging, and candles were lit inside and outside the village.Jiang Ci felt a little hungry. He sat among the branches and looked into the brightly lit village. He saw the smoke rising in the northwest corner of Zhuangzi from a distance. Knowing that it was the kitchen, he smiled and slipped down the tree.

　　She did a good job of light work. The housekeepers and servants in the village were busy entertaining guests. No one paid attention to her. She actually let her go over the wall from the west of Zhuangzi and slipped into the kitchen in a short time.

　　The aroma was pungent, Jiang Ci swallowed his saliva, and seeing people coming and going in the kitchen, the servants kept bringing out drinks and meals. After thinking about it, Suo Xing swaggered in.

　　A cook saw her go in, was taken aback for a moment, and said, "This one---”

　　“Are there any delicious snacks?I was hungry. Master told me to go to the kitchen to find something to eat by myself. She was busy discussing business."Jiang Ci said with a smile.

　　The cooks have heard people say that the head of the Emei Sect is extremely protective of calves, and several laity little brothers are always with them, and they smiled hurriedly: "The little sister sees for herself what is satisfactory, so she will take it. I'm afraid it won't be done well. It's not to the taste of the little sister.”

　　Jiang Ci smiled, walked to the dim sum cage, opened the lid of the cage, took two cages of dim sum, and easily took out a small pot of wine from the cabinet, and Shi Shiran walked out.

　　She turned westward in the middle of the village, and saw that the rocks and trees all the way up the mountain were all arranged in response to the situation, dense and consistent, implying formation.Remembering the layout of the village that he had seen from a distance on the osmanthus tree before, he finally turned to the bamboo garden to the south of Zhuangzi when the night was dark, and sat down cross-legged in the bamboo forest.

　　She took a sip of wine, ate a few more snacks, and muttered: “This martial arts conference is nothing fun. There are no knights who are romantic with swords and sing with flutes. Most of them are vulgar people. I only know how to eat and drink. I think it has to be changed to a eating and drinking conference.”

　　While muttering, her complexion changed, she quickly wrapped the dim sum and the jug in her arms, and her figure rose from the ground, like an autumn leaf gently rolled in the wind, and hung silently on the bamboo shoots.

　　Two figures walked into the bamboo forest one after the other. One of them, a slightly taller person, looked around and suddenly pressed the short person on the bamboo. There was a violent gasping and sucking sound. Jiang Ci instinctively closed his eyes.

　　The woman panted again and again, and said angrily: "So anxious!Why didn't you come last night and made me wait for the middle of the night.I'm on duty with my wife tonight, and I have to go back soon.”

　　The man panted: "Now it's the King of Heaven, Lao Tzu, who is here, and I don't care."As he said, he stretched out his hands into the women's clothes room.

　　The woman smiled softly, twisting her waist to dodge.The man hugged her: "Good Lian'er, my dear Lian'er, I miss the fifth master to death, so you can follow the fifth master.”I wanted to untie the woman's skirt.

　　Jiang Ci hid at the tip of the bamboo, closed his eyes tightly, and secretly complained in his heart. He was restless no matter how much he drank, and he bumped into a pair of mandarin ducks who were having an affair.

　　But she heard that Lianer "snapped" Wuye's hand off, pushed him away, and snorted coldly: “Wuye, don't worry, I have a word to ask Wuye.If the fifth master's answer does not go well with me, Lianer will not come to see the fifth master again in the future.”

　　The fifth master was taken aback. Seeing that Lian'er was speaking solemnly, he hurriedly said, "If Lian'er has anything to say, just ask. Cen Wu is sincere to Lian'er. He must know everything and say everything.”

　　Lian'er adjusted her dress, hesitated for a moment, seemed a little sad, and said in a low voice: "Fifth Master, do you want to truly stay with Lian'er for the rest of your life, or do you only care about Lian'er's body and temporary joy?”

　　Cen Wu hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Lian'er, and swore to the sky: “I, Cen Wu, want to stay with Miss Lian'er for the rest of my life and will never bear each other. If I violate my oath, I will suffer---”

　　Lian'er stretched out her hand to cover his lips, and said softly: "The fifth master doesn't have to swear, Lian'er believes in you.It's just that there is something right now that needs to be said by the fifth Master Yilian'er.”

　　"Lianer, please say, Cen Wuyi will do it.”

　　Lian'er took out a small talisman bag from her arms, put it in Cen Wu's hands, and said softly: “This is what Lian'er asked the host master for when she accompanied her wife to Jingci Nunnery for incense yesterday.The teacher said that this is called the "one heart talisman’, which can make a woman's lover single-minded to her and never change her mind.If the fifth master has Lian'er in his heart, please take it with you at all times, so that he will be single-minded to Lian'er, and Lian'er will be obedient to the fifth master---” He slowly snuggled into Cen Wu's arms.

　　Cen Wujiao was holding her, and the fragrance was fragrant. He put the talisman bag in his arms and murmured: “Cen Wu must live up to Lianer's heart. This talisman must be taken with him from time to time."As he said, his hands gradually became a little uneasy.

　　Lianer suddenly broke away from his arms and panted: "No, madam, I have to go back quickly. If the owner comes back and doesn't see me serving by his wife's side, he will be severely punished.”

　　Cen Wu shuddered when he heard the word "owner", and Lianer's red lips touched his right cheek lightly, her figure was enchanting, and she went out of the forest.

　　He was startled for a long time, sighed, and stepped out of the bamboo forest.

　　When his figure disappeared, Jiang Ci jumped off the tip of the bamboo and turned his head to say to himself, "One heart talisman?Is there really such a thing in the world?Tomorrow I will also go to Jingci Nunnery to ask for one.”

 

Chapter Two Autumn Water is Easy to Get Cold

　A round of white moonlight gently shone in the bamboo forest of Changfeng Villa.Jiang Ci sat on the grass, took a sip of the flower sculpture, looked up at the bright moon, and felt a faint sadness: Master, where are you, how are you?

　　The sound of silk bamboo penetrated the night sky and sent it into her ears. She put aside this faint sadness, and with a flick of her figure, she jumped out of the bamboo forest, through the forest and across the courtyard, and jumped out of the wall next to the chrysanthemum garden.

　　On the high platform in front of Pingyue Lake in front of Zhuangqian, Yueqin was gentle, Erhu whispered, a young student, a flower, actually sang "Beisaburo".

　　That Huadan has an excellent voice and a graceful figure. As soon as he raises his eyes and flips his sleeves, he is full of endless style.When she looked back and turned around, her long hyacinth eyes were full of enchanting beauty, her cherry lips curled, and her words and sentences fell like jade beads. She heard hundreds of rivers and lakes hawkers in the audience mesmerized, and the sound of color was repeated again and again.

　　Jiang Cisu liked opera, frowned and smiled when he saw it, put the jug in his arms, carried two cages of snacks, and looked at the stage while finding a vacant seat to sit down.

　　As soon as she sat down, a woman next to her said coldly: “This little sister, this is our seat in Emei, yours is over there.”

　　Only then did Jiang Ci realize that there were several Taoists at the table where he was sitting, and the table was full of vegetarian dishes and cold food.One of the Taoists snorted coldly: “This martial arts is really getting worse and worse.”

　　Another aunt nodded and said, “Senior sister is right, I don't know if the leader is too young, or we are old, it's simply the world is going down!"These young people didn't know how to respect their elders, so they rushed to sit down when they were in a seat.”

　　Jiang Ci knew that they had misunderstood that they were disciples of the Qingshan Sect. They smiled, walked away with snacks, and walked around in the crowd, but they didn't find a place where they could eat with peace of mind and watch the theater.Suo Xing withdrew from the crowd, looked around a few times, and found a towering ancient tree on the west side of the chrysanthemum garden, facing the stage, and couldn't help but frown with joy.

　　She crossed the chrysanthemum garden and stopped under the big tree.Combine the two cages of snacks into one cage, bite the bamboo cage, climb with both hands, and use your strength to float up. After a while, you will climb to the branches.

　　Jiang Ci sat among the branches, took off the bamboo cage in his mouth, put it on his lap, looked at the unobstructed stage, and smiled triumphantly.She took out the jug from her arms, drank while eating snacks, and from time to time sang a few words with Huadan on the stage, but she was also leisurely and contented.

　　Just when she was proud, the autumn wind blew, shaking a clump of leaves on her right in front of her.She frowned, looked around, and saw that there was another branch above, as if her vision was wider, she bit the bamboo cage in her mouth, clung to the branch, and turned her body upwards.

　　It was almost settled there, and a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. Jiang Ci was suddenly taken aback. The bamboo cage he was biting in his mouth was about to fall when he saw it, and he hurriedly reached out to catch it. His figure was a little unstable, and he fell towards the person sitting among the branches.

　　When the man saw her upside down, her left sleeve flicked, and she fell to the other side again, her head just hit the trunk of the tree. The sound of ”ah" had not yet been exported. A strong wind made her breathe and dizzy. After a while, she realized that she was actually pointed by the person. Acupuncture points, placed between the branches.

　　Jiang Ci was extremely angry, helpless to be dumbfounded, unable to scold, and couldn't help staring at the man fiercely.

　　Under the moonlight, her Nongli eyes were glowing with water, and her white jade-like face was lined, like a peony with crystal dewdrops rolling, and the person's eyes were condensed.

　　Jiang Ci stared at him fiercely again. He saw her staring funny, and felt that it was a bit wrong to kill her at this moment, so he leaned close to her ear and said coldly in a very soft voice: "I came first. This is my place. I can't help but wrong you.”

　　Jiang Ci choked with anger, and suddenly calmed down after being extremely angry. He smiled at the man Yingying, ignored him, and turned his head to concentrate on watching the play.

　　Her dumb acupuncture points and acupuncture points on her limbs were tapped, and only her head and neck could rotate freely.Looking at Huadan on the stage, she was crying like a complaint, and she was very sad. Thinking of her senior sister, she instantly forgot that the acupuncture points were tapped, and shook her head with the sound of the yueqin and the orchestral strings, quite rhythmically.

　　The person behind him watched for a moment, waiting to speak in her ear.She was prepared and slammed her head back hard. The man was afraid of making a noise while dodging. After hesitating for a while, she hit her nose and couldn't help but reach out and push her under the tree.

　　Jiang Ci was annoyed for a while and hit him with his head, but unexpectedly he pushed himself under the tree.The tree was extremely high, and his acupuncture points were pointed, and if he fell down, he would be crippled if he didn't die. Seeing that the fork of the tree had fallen, he couldn't help but close his eyes and lament that his life was not guaranteed.

　　While lamenting, his waist suddenly tightened, and he was picked up by the man again, lifted up to the treetops, and sat back among the branches again.

　　Jiang Ci ran away from home and wandered in the rivers and lakes alone. He was good at light work and clever. He had never encountered a real thrill.Unexpectedly, today, in order to watch the opera, I climbed to this tall tree, but I was secretly plotted by someone, and he was teased like this. It was a shame and humiliation in my life. I couldn't help but put my head in front of this person and glanced at him fiercely.

　　The moonlight was like water, passing through the treetops and sprinkling on the man's face.Jiang Ci dimly saw that his expression was stiff and his facial features were blurred, apparently wearing a human skin mask.The whole face, I saw those eyes shining like black gems.

　　She glanced up and down a few more times, and felt that even if he was sitting among the branches of the tree, he still made people feel that his figure was slender and beautiful, flexible and powerful, and there was a kind of misty and cold meaning.The broken moonlight sprinkled on his shoulders, the whole person was like a clear and dusty wall moon, and it was like a cold and lonely frost.

　　The young woman had never been looked at so unscrupulously by a young woman, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she sneered. The laughter was full of cruelty, as cold as the Shura god.

　　Jiang Ci was taken aback, and the carved wine he had drunk before had a seizure, and he actually had a booze hiccup.The wine made the man lean back, and Jiang Ci's skirt was still in his hand, and this leaning back made Jiang Ci jump straight into his chest.

　　The posture of the two of them at this time can be described as extremely warm. Jiang Ci was annoyed by himself, and the man was also a little stunned. A look of hatred flashed in his eyes. He suddenly pushed Jiang Ci and was waiting for a cruel hand. After thinking for a moment, he finally felt that it was wrong. In case the girl's teacher finds it, there will only be endless consequences.

　　He put Jiang Ci upright and whispered softly in her ear: “If you watch the show obediently, I will spare your life. If you are not honest and alarm others, I am the only one in the world with this medicine. There is an antidote."As he said, he quickly stuffed a pill into Jiang Ci's mouth.

　　The pill melted in his mouth, and before Jiang Ci could spit it out, the medicine had already entered his throat.In a daze, he had stretched out his hand to untie her acupuncture points.

　　Jiang Ci stared at him, stunned for a moment, then ignored him, turned his head and looked at the stage.

　　“I also thought, you are like a green mud lotus, I am like a cold pool of blue moon, the moon shines on the clear lotus, and Fanghua will always be with you.Unexpectedly, Shaohua is extremely prosperous, flowers are blooming, young people must be old, and personnel are even more impermanent---”

　　Huadan on the stage was actually singing a cappella at this time, Lanhua's fingers swept across the sideburns, and her eyes swept under the stage. Hundreds of rivers and lakes hawkers were silent, even the monks and Taoists who sat far away and closed their eyebrows shrugged.

　　Jiang Ci curled his lips, took out the jug in his arms, took a sip, and said softly: "She doesn't sing as well as my senior sister.”

　　The man was taken aback. He thought that if he fed her the poison, she would be horrified. Unexpectedly, she seemed to have never happened before. It was a bit unusual for her to watch the show so easily and talk to herself calmly.

　　He sneered, but his voice was extremely soft: "She is a famous Suyan girl in the capital. If the idle officials want to ask her to sing, it depends on her mood.You said she didn't sing as well as your senior sister, but she didn't know how high the sky was.”

　　Jiang Ci glanced at him sideways: “You haven't heard my senior sister sing before, how do you know that she has sung this plain smoke, you don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick.However, my senior sister would never sing to a sneaky villain like you.”

　　He sneered: “Where am I sneaking around?”

　　Seeing the evil spirit in his gem-like eyes, Jiang Ci didn't panic, and said lightly: “You are hiding in this tree, wearing a human skin mask, and you are afraid that I will reveal your whereabouts. What is it that you are not sneaky?I'm afraid, there is some conspiracy to deal with Jianding Hou.”

　　She thought for a while, and then said, “I don't care who you are. It has nothing to do with me whether he Jianding Hou lives or dies.I watch my play, you do your business, none of us commit anyone, and your fake poison won't scare me.”

　　He was stunned, wondering how the girl could tell that what he had given her was not poison.She has good light skills, and now she has a solution to the acupuncture points, but she is afraid that if she wants to apply spicy hands again, she will not be able to succeed in one blow, but will alarm others.Even if it can kill her, if her teacher finds it, it will be a bit bad. There is no other better place to hide in front of Changfeng Villa. While regretting and hesitating, she suddenly heard the crowd in the audience.

　　“Yi Han is here!”

　　“Yi Han is here!”

　　“It's Qiushuijian, he's here!”

　　Amid the noise, hundreds of people from rivers and lakes turned their heads to look at the Loess Avenue in front of the village, and Jiang Ci on the tree couldn't help but sit up straight.

　　Suyan on the stage was still shaking lightly, singing softly and gracefully with the faint yueqin.

　　"The green shirt is cold, the sideburns are slightly frosty, the flowing water is gone in the spring, and Zhu Ge's voice is lonely.The words are exhausted, the strings are finished, the hairpin flowers, thrushes, and tears are thrown away.Ask, negative heart Lang, today is the day of the end of the world, why did you pick up my silk Pa?！”

　　The night wind suddenly strengthened, and the lanterns in the village in front of the village shook again and again.One person was dressed in a light gray robe, stepping on the sound of the qin, stepping through the moonlight, and walking slowly from the gloom.

　　I saw his clothes half-worn, fluttering in the night breeze, the corners of his eyebrows and sideburns were full of wind and dust, and his thin figure seemed to be walking solemnly from thousands of mountains and waters.He seemed to walk slowly, but he reached the front of the village in the blink of an eye.

　　This'qiushui Sword‘ that moved the world is easy to get cold. He stood under the osmanthus tree with his hands in his hands. He seemed to have never seen the hundreds of glances cast on him, and his deep eyes looked straight at the sad woman on the stage.

　　Another gust of wind blew, the sound of the qin suddenly became fierce, and the pitch of the flute rose.Suyan waved her sleeves, raised her eyebrows, and cast her eyes sharply in front of the stage to be cold. Under the moonlight and the lights, her smile was full of desolate mockery.

　　“The world is hurt, the marriage is wrong, you cling to the dream of a hero, I look at the old garden road, today I hold a cup to give you a drink, he looks like a stranger to goodbye.I have long hated this fame and fortune, countless white and red sideburns, and how many lonely incense mounds have been added, this life is wrong!”

　　Yi Han's body was set as loose, but the expression on his face seemed happy and sad. Between the strings, he sighed in a low voice: “I have long hated this fame and fortune, with countless white and red sideburns, and how many lonely incense mounds.Alas, this life is wrong, this life is wrong!”

　　On the stage, the strings broke in a hurry, and the sleeves were spinning, but the eyes of the sorrowful woman were always fixed on Yi Han's body.

　　How similar are her eyebrows to that person? A flick of her sleeves and a raise of her wrists are all endless gentle entanglements. For more than 20 years, he has turned his dreams a thousand times, but when he woke up, there was only a cold sword and a lonely lamp.

　　If everything could start again, wouldn't it be that she would fulfill the vow of Shuangyue Qiaotou and take her far away from the end of the world, not this prestigious momentum, not this legend in Vanity Fair?

　　Yi Han smiled shudderingly, and suddenly patted the scabbard around his waist. The cold light appeared at first glance, and the strings broke violently. The luthier on the stage staggered back a few steps, and the yueqin in his hand landed on the ground.

　　The long sword in Yi Han's hand is like a wave of autumn water, reflecting the moonlight, dazzling and dazzling.He looked at the black gold plaque in Changfeng Villa and said coldly: "Yi Han has arrived, please show up and teach Lord Pei Meng!”

　　Above the ancient tree, the man shook his head and sighed: “Yi Han will be defeated within ten strokes.”

　　Jiang Ci looked sideways at him: "Impossible.Although Yi Han's heart is chaotic, after all, it is also a famous Qiushui Sword. How could it be defeated in ten strokes?！”

　　He sneered: "Pei Yan and others should never be uncertain about the battle, they are the best at attacking the heart, and they are good at camping step by step.He tried his best to find Yi Han's weakness and invited Su Yan here to disturb his mind, I'm afraid there will be more to come.Yi Han Xing's life can be saved, but he will lose within ten strokes.”

　　Jiang Ci was about to ask him why he said “Yi Han Xing's life can be saved”, but he saw the middle door of the villa wide open, and more than a dozen people came out.

　　The haoyue is long, and the autumn breeze is far away.

　　Yi Han looked at the more than a dozen people who came out, and said lightly: “Head Liu, heads, it's been a long time.”

　　Liu Feng, the head of the Cangshan Sect, stared at Yi Han for a moment, sighed secretly, and stepped forward: “Master Yi, I haven't seen him for many years. The style of the master is as good as ever, and Liu is polite.”

　　A bitter smile flashed across Yi Han's lips, and he sighed in his heart: Brother, why do you bother!Although you and I had a deep affection when we were in the same class, now, you are the head of Cangshan, and I am the lord of Huan Guo Yipin, and each is its master.If you can avoid it, avoid it.

 

　　Liu Feng seemed to understand Yi Han's wry smile, was silent for a moment, struggled for a moment, and finally took out a letterhead from his arms and handed it to Yi Han.

　　Yi Han didn't speak, only asked with his eyes.

　　“This was accidentally discovered by me from the relics of the master. The master also regretted the expulsion of the elder brother from the master's house that year.According to the meaning of this letter, the master once wanted the elder brother to return to the teacher, and asked the elder brother to think twice."Liu Feng lowered his eyes, and there was a sound of surprise from the heroes all around.

　　Jiang Ci on the tree didn't understand, and looked sideways at the man.

　　He wanted to stay silent, and he was afraid that the girl would suddenly make a noise, so he had to say coldly: "Yi Han was originally a disciple of my Huachao Cangshan Sect. He has a very high endowment in martial arts. At the age of eighteen, he was hailed as the number one master of Cangshan. He was the perfect candidate to take over the portal.But for some unknown reason, when he was twenty years old, he became the head of the school and his master passed on the martial arts and expelled him from the school, and said that everyone would be punished.He traveled far away to the Kingdom of Huan, where he got ahead, took charge of the largest samurai hall in the Kingdom of Huan-Yipintang, and became the sword god worshipped by the soldiers of the Kingdom of Huan.”

　　Jiang Ci heard him clearly, smiled at him sideways, and turned his head again.

　　In front of Zhuangqian, Yi Han stared at the letterhead in his hand for a long time, but never opened it to take a closer look.

　　The autumn breeze blew, and in front of the village, hundreds of people were silent, all silently looking at the sword god in the heart of the general Huan Guo, a rebellious disciple of the Cangshan Sect of the Huachao Dynasty.It depends on what choice he is going to make and which path he is going to take.

　　Su Yan on the stage didn't know when he held the pipa in his hand. In the autumn breeze, he lowered his eyebrows and fixed his eyes. The five fingers of his right hand plucked the strings intentionally or unintentionally. The tune was out of tune, but he had a sense of desolation and anger.

　　Yi Han's expression did not change, Qiushuijian suddenly moved, his brilliance was cold, and he held the letterhead and handed it to Liu Feng.

　　Liu Feng sighed, stretched out his hand to retrieve the letterhead, stopped talking, and took two steps back.The heroes were either regretful, despised, or excited, buzzing all over.

　　Yi Hanyi was flying around, his face sinking like water, and he said loudly: "Lord Pei Meng, please go out of the mansion to teach!”

　　His voice was not loud, but it overwhelmed the voices of everyone present, loud and clear, echoing over Changfeng Villa.

　　His voice had just dissipated, and a clearer and more elegant voice sounded: "Pei is not talented, let Master Yitang wait for a long time!”