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Chapter 19 Chapter 4 Apprenticeship

my queen 谢楼南 6142Words 2018-03-16
A few days have passed in the blink of an eye, and I have gradually gotten used to life in Fenglai Pavilion. In today's Fenglai Pavilion, the killer business is already a sideline business, and the others are more involved in business.Most of the pawnshops in the Jianghuai area and the Central Sichuan Plain are owned by Fenglai Pavilion. There are gambling houses and wine shops belonging to Fenglai Pavilion in Gyeonggi and Lingnan. With Fenglai Pavilion taking a share of the pie, Fenglai Pavilion is also indispensable in the profiteering smuggling of salt and maritime Western trade... In Jianghu, Fenglai Pavilion is not usually powerful and rich.

So in addition to the new disciples recruited this time, in just a few months, Fenglai Pavilion has recruited two batches of disciples to fill the manpower needed for the development of power.And every time a batch of new disciples are recruited, everyone will be called together after a period of time to receive training again. It is said that during the training, new disciples can not only learn from teachers in the pavilion, but also get in touch with unique kung fu and secret books that are rare in today's martial arts. I think these martial arts and secret books are also those famous knights who want to come to Fenglai Pavilion one of the reasons.

I was sent out to fetch firewood that day, and I passed a small barren yard. There seemed to be no one living there all the time, and with the strong summer rain, the branches of flowers and trees along the road grew wildly, almost covering the path paved with bluestone. I usually quicken my pace when I come here, but today I raised my head, but suddenly I saw a white figure on the other side. I took a deep breath, too surprised to know what to say. This woman is very beautiful, the kind of beauty that makes people unable to tell the age at all, or in other words, any words about young or old are blaspheming her appearance.

I never thought that any young girl could have such a charm, the corners of her eyes and brows are gorgeously sculpted by time, and I never thought that any woman who has gone through wind and frost can have such pure and flawless skin and girlish beauty. Compared with her, Du Tingxin lost in rigidity, while Su Qian lost in dullness. Even Xiao Qianqing, even if she could equal her in appearance, was still a bit young in spirit. She slightly raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, like a gust of wind suddenly blowing the pond full of water lilies, even the air seemed to have the fragrance of this smile, she spoke slowly, her voice was soft and warm, in her ears, it was like the wind blowing Guo Dongxiao's low hum: "Hello."

I held my breath, not daring to say loudly: "Hello..." She smiled, still slowly and calmly: "Are you Ling Cangcang?" I nodded, involuntarily becoming respectful: "Yes." She smiled, and there was some kindness in those soft eyes like spring water: "You are very good, I like you very much." I swallowed and said carefully, "Thank you." She then became surprised when she asked: "Is Huan'er still in good health these days?" I didn't understand for a while, so I could only answer honestly: "I haven't seen him very much these days, but it seems to be okay."

She sighed softly, and the next words made me even more unexpected: "He never dies, and I can't bear to see him again, it's really difficult." I was stunned, my chest tightened, and I immediately clenched my fists and raised my voice: "Who are you? I don't allow you to hurt him!" She also froze for a moment, then stretched her brows and smiled, took out something from her sleeve and handed it over, with a gentle voice and a faint smile: "You don't allow me to hurt him...then you can kill him yourself, how?" What she pushed over was Yang Liufeng's half-cut blade.

After Yang Liufeng was cut off by Nie Hanrong's silver string, I left it in Xiao Qianqing's mansion. I thought no one would care about those two inconspicuous broken blades, but unexpectedly I saw it again. The half of the broken blade was in the hands of those white jade hands, shining with cold light, the slanted fracture was like a scar, imprinted on the ruddy snow color, revealing a ferocious appearance. As if being stabbed by the light, my eyes hurt a little, I squinted them. "Don't you want to?" The voice from the opposite side was still kind and kind, "Didn't you stab him once? It wouldn't be too difficult to stab him again, right?"

The scene of that day suddenly broke into my eyes. Yes, I stabbed him with a sword. On that sunny morning a long time ago, I pulled out the willow and rushed out like a madman, and pierced his chest with a sword. The narrow long sword almost penetrated his chest. Body, he was forced against the wall by me, and warm blood flowed all over my hands. I almost killed him that time, but he just looked at me gently and said softly, "I'm sorry." Do not know when, tears have slid down the cheeks. The soft voice was still saying: "Can't bear it? Can't do it? Didn't you always want to kill him? Wasn't he the one who killed your master himself?"

"He didn't kill my master." I raised my face and repeated in a low voice, "I didn't kill my master at all." There was a sudden silence, and I continued, very slowly but clearly, trying to figure out the clues: "He cut off my master's head with a sword, but my master begged him to do so, So he didn't kill my master at all, my master killed himself." I paused, "He won't hurt anyone who is important to me." I didn't realize it until that day. In front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he asked me who killed me for washing the blood, and whether it was very important to me.He took me to see the girl who was with Xian Xue when he was alive, and slowly talked about the past that made me misunderstand him for half a year.

It turned out that he even took care of the aftermath of Xianxue. Even I, who thought I was a close friend of Xianxue, didn't think about whether he would have someone to worry about after Xianxue was gone. I didn't think that I would still need to do it for him. something.Xiao Huan did it. How could he hurt someone so important to me? That day, after I suddenly understood this truth, I suddenly recalled the scene when Master was killed. The night before that day, Master took me and Xiao Huan to drink in his small yard, and the three of us had a great time drinking.The next day I got up late, and when I heard the servants say that Master and Xiao Huan were in the garden, I made a pot of tea and brought it over.

When I walked to the gate of the garden behind the house, I vaguely heard Master whisper something, and then I went into the garden, just in time to see Xiao Huan raised Wang Feng, and cut off Master's head with a sword. Then I pulled out Yang Liufeng in a panic, rushed forward and stabbed the sword into Xiao Huan's chest. That memory has been a painful memory that I don't want to touch for countless days and nights after that.I never want to take the initiative to think about it again, and I have never considered what is wrong with this matter. Until that day, when I untied my heart and thought of this past again, the deep words of Master before his death flashed in my ears like a replay, and the things that had been ignored countless times due to grief and shock suddenly became clear Wake up, before being killed, the last words Master said were: "Do it." Let's do it... Master asked Xiao Huan to cut off his head.It wasn't that he killed Master. There continued to be silent, and she suddenly smiled: "You are right, your master Li Lu was not killed by Huan'er, I asked your master to do this. At that time, your master practiced qigong like a demon, and was suffering day and night. Someone helped him to kill himself, so I asked him to beg Huan'er..." I was stunned: "Why did you ask Master to ask Brother Xiao?" "In order to make the world, especially you, think that Huan'er killed him." She smiled, her tone light, "I don't know how Huan'er was fascinated by a ghost that day, such a delicate and transparent person, he still insisted After listening to your master's words, I didn't even find a witness, so I did it." Breathing more and more quickly, I pressed: "Why did you do this?" "I want Huan'er to die," her tone was still very light, as if she was talking about some trivial matter in daily life, "It's just that I didn't expect that he still survived after being hit by such a sword." "Why do you want him to die? Is he your enemy? Why do you want him to die like that?" I was almost out of breath. There was a moment of silence, she smiled, and the corners of her mouth were raised into a graceful angle: "He is not my enemy, and I don't hate him, but he must die... Who said he is from the Xiao family?" I stared blankly at the beautiful woman in front of me, her soft and clear eyes suddenly changed the moment I said these words, becoming sharp and cold. She looked at me with such calm eyes that were almost cruel, and said, "Ling Cangcang, my name is Chen Luomo. I want to kill Xiao Huan and destroy this empire. If you agree with my idea, please come to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain to find me. I." The wind blows through the treetops, making a rustling sound. It wasn't until she put Yang Liufeng back into her sleeve and turned away for a long time that I gradually woke up from the shock: Chen Luomo...is the leader of Lingbi Sect.This world's largest sect, located in southern Yunnan, has been passed down for more than a hundred years. No matter whether it is the imperial court or the martial arts, there is nothing they can do about it. For a hundred years, it has been called the Devil's Cult because of its mystery. She said she was going to destroy the empire...Kill Xiao Huan! My body couldn't stop shaking, and my mind was like a mess, and I couldn't figure it out. Thinking about it now, last year's palace change was too sudden, whether it was the timing of Xiao Qianqing's appearance or Gui Wuchang's appearance, it seemed that someone was manipulating it behind the scenes. correct!Returning to impermanence...Xiao Qianqing said that he took away Xiao Huan who had temporarily lost his breath, so was he the one who saved Xiao Huan?Then who is he?What identity? This person is too elusive. Back then in Shanhaiguan, although he wounded me with a hidden weapon, I didn't know why I didn't treat him as an enemy. It seems that there are still some things that I need to ask Xiao Qianqing. Taking a deep breath, I forced myself to calm down... No matter what, I will stay in Fenglai Pavilion first, by Xiao Huan's side. On the twelfth day after I came to Fenglai Pavilion, the new disciple training finally started. At the time of the card, the fog has not yet cleared, and Li Ge and I hurried from our residence to the open space in front of Suzaku Hall with the flow of people. There were hundreds of people crowded in the front hall of Nuo University, all in white clothes and blue belts, squeezed in the crowd, you can see Muyan, Su Qian, and Zhong Lin who almost shot me and Zhong Lin lined up in front of the Suzaku hall. The dead Nie Hanrong, as well as the other four hall masters, the seven hall masters of the Seventh Branch Hall of Fenglai Pavilion were all present. I looked around, but there was no sign of Xiao Huan. After the crowd gathered, it quickly quieted down. Su Qian stood up and looked around the crowd: "The pavilion master is not feeling well. I will preside over the matter today." My heart tightened, feeling unwell?The first two days were fine, why did I suddenly feel so uncomfortable that I couldn't go out? Su Qian didn't like to talk nonsense, and immediately began to explain the various matters of the new disciple training, explaining the training method: each gang member can choose the martial arts to practice and the master they want to follow according to their own needs. The leaders above the altar master of each sub-chamber choose which master to follow, which is to choose which hall to go to. The practice of martial arts and the daily execution of tasks are carried out at the same time. Only then did I understand why all the hall masters were present today, so today is the day to assign new disciples. Think about it, this kind of arrangement is also reasonable. When you first join the cabinet, who is assigned to which branch hall is based on a momentary impression. The assignment when first joining the cabinet is a temporary arrangement. After more than ten days have passed, the new gang members have a general understanding of the situation in the cabinet. After a short period of hesitation, the people around me all came forward and reported the master they wanted to follow and the hall they wanted to go to. I was still a little dazed, but Li Ge suddenly exclaimed excitedly: "Look, Cang Cang, that hall master is really good-looking, even more beautiful than the pavilion master!" I followed her fingers and saw that she was referring to the man in white standing next to Nie Hanrong. I didn't see him in front of the Vermillion Bird Hall last time. He probably replaced Li Xiyan, the newly appointed head of the Zhenshui Hall. . The hall master stood at the bottom of the steps, smiling gently with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.His appearance is not particularly dazzling, but his smile in the crowd seems to be able to penetrate all the hustle and bustle, like a ray of sunshine, shining brightly on people's hearts. I snorted softly: "It's far worse than the pavilion master." But I couldn't take my eyes back for a while. Li Ge snapped his fingers: "I'll find him to be my master." After speaking, he left me shamelessly and went straight over. I had no choice but to look at her back and stare. I turned my head and saw Muyan winking at me not far away. He meant that he wanted me to go and worship under him, right? But looking at the situation in the past few days, even though Muyan was in the main hall, she didn't see him appearing beside Xiao Huan very often, and it's hard to say that she had no chance to see Xiao Huan if she was under his sect.On the contrary, Su Qian went in and out of Yishuiyuan more frequently, so I just endured the humiliation and devoted myself to Su Qian's sect? Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration, and I went straight to Su Qian, and stopped in front of her: "I want to be the disciple of the pavilion master." Su Qian was a little surprised, but said coldly, "I don't remember saying that the pavilion is mainly recruiting disciples." "Didn't you say that as long as the leader above the altar master can be a master? Isn't the pavilion master a leader above the altar master? I have always admired the pavilion master's swordsmanship, and my wish is to follow the pavilion master to learn swordsmanship." Hearts don't beat. Su Qian couldn't find anything to refute me, so she frowned. "What this girl said makes sense, anyway, the Pavilion Master has never accepted a disciple, so it's okay to accept one now." Muyan who was standing on the side played by ear, and quickly jumped out to help. Su Qian glanced at me again, and finally nodded: "Okay, I will take you to see the pavilion master, and it is up to the pavilion master to decide whether to accept you as a disciple." I bowed and said: "Yes." I secretly gave Muyan a thumbs up. Finally, after the apprenticeship was over, the crowd dispersed. Su Qian led me through the winding road to Yishuiyuan. Only then did the cool morning mist dissipate, and the sky became brighter. We walked outside the water pavilion, smelling the fragrance of lotus, and my steps became brisk. The wooden door of the waterside pavilion was closed tightly, Su Qian asked me to stand aside, went up and knocked on the door, after a long time, a soft question came from inside: "What's the matter?" Su Qian replied respectfully: "There is a disciple who wants to see the Pavilion Master." After a long time, the extremely low voice sounded accompanied by two light coughs: "Please come in." Su Qian opened the door and went in, and I followed behind her.When he entered, he saw Xiao Huan sitting at the table wearing a green cloth robe, his black hair was not combed much, hanging on his shoulders slightly messy, and his face was frighteningly pale. He probably didn't expect me to be the one who came, he was a little surprised, coughed a few times, and asked Su Qian: "What's going on?" "Just now in front of the Vermillion Bird Hall where the new disciples were assigned, this disciple said that he wanted to worship the Pavilion Master as his teacher, but the subordinates thought it would be better to ask the Pavilion Master to make the decision himself." Su Qian replied. Xiao Huan looked up at me, and coughed a few more times before opening his mouth: "Worship me as a teacher, what are you doing?" After he said a few words, his chest heaved violently, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. "I want to learn swordsmanship from the pavilion master, and the pavilion master seems to be in poor health. I am by the pavilion master's side, so I can still be the pavilion master." I smiled. "I'm fine, I don't need it." He frowned and said with some difficulty. "You need it!" The voice grew uncontrollably, and I took a breath, "I mean, I really look forward to learning swordsmanship from the pavilion master, and I hope the pavilion master will accept me as a disciple." The room was silent for a long time, Xiao Huan coughed a few times, and said slowly: "You have already seen that I am not in good health, I am afraid I don't have much energy to teach you." "It's okay, I can practice well without anyone teaching me." I hurriedly said. He nodded: "Okay...you will live in Yishuiyuan from now on." After explaining, he supported the table and stood up slowly, and ordered softly: "Get back." He said and wanted to go to the inner room, but his body leaned forward and almost fell. I was about to run over to help him, and only took a step when I saw Su Qian who was standing beside him skillfully holding his arm with one hand and his shoulder with the other, helping him up . He paused for a while, and when he was able to speak, he nodded to Su Qian: "Xiaoqian, don't get in the way." Su Qian promised, carefully let go of one hand, but still supported him with the other hand, the two of them walked across the room and walked towards the inner room. From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at me again. I reached into my sleeve and touched the handkerchief I had been carrying all the time. It was brought out from the Hall of Mental Cultivation. It was a light blue silk handkerchief with a small word "You" embroidered with silk thread of the same color on the corner. . I always feel that there is his smell on that little silk handkerchief, and I always feel that he will need this little thing that is not so useful one day. The master chosen by Li Ge is Song Weixiao, the master of the Zhenshui Hall. The branch of the Zhenshui Hall is located in Hangzhou, and Li Ge will follow immediately. When I arrived at the room assigned to me, I looked around at the furnishings, and opened the window from the inside of the room. Outside the window was a lotus pond with fields of lotus leaves, and the water pavilion where Xiao Huan lived was within sight. After packing up a few salutes, the bell for dinner rang. In Fenglai Pavilion, only the leaders above the hall master will be responsible for delivering the food to the room, and the rest of the people will eat in the dining hall. I followed the bell and walked out of the first water courtyard and rushed to the dining hall. A few days ago, because I was working in the handyman's yard, I ate all my meals in the handyman's yard. This was the first time I came to the canteen, and I looked around. The crowd arrived quite neatly, and I saw a few familiar faces. That young swordsman who is always dressed in black, Wanfeng Yijianshi Ren Fei, and Cheng Tanzhu who led Li Ge and me to the handyman's yard that day, I know now that his name is Cheng Zhuoshi, and he is a master of the judge's pen. Turning around, he saw Shu Qinghuan and his subordinate, Xia Chuxue, sitting face to face at the window seat for dinner. He was the one who recruited me, I walked over and bowed my head and cupped my fists: "Hi, Master Shu Tan." Then I cupped my fists to Fang Chuxue, "Hello, Miss Fang." Fang Chuxue looked up at me, nodded and said flatly, "Okay." She was as indifferent as possible. Shu Qinghuan put down the chopsticks in her hand, and said in a teasing tone, "It's so rare that I actually met the master's apprentice." I am the one who climbs up the pole given a pole, so I laughed: "Where, I still rely on Master Shu Tan to support me." Shu Qinghuan laughed softly: "Come on, you're still so glib." She asked, "How do you feel in the main hall these days?" I quickly nodded and replied: "Everything is fine, Master Shu Xie is concerned." He suddenly turned the conversation around: "That day at the Xuanwu Lake, you never expected to get the wooden token, did you?" Now that I was seen through, I had no choice but to nod: "I saw Master Shu Tan being so strict that day, and ten out of ten people were dismissed. I never expected to be hired." He smiled again: "Then why do you still say that the internal strength I practice can cause disabilities, reminding me that it is best to practice the Yi Jin Jing of Shaolin Temple before the age of thirty? I don't think you are trying to show off your knowledge." "Just tell me when you see it. It doesn't matter whether you hire me or not. Since I know, I have to remind you." I smiled. He suddenly laughed: "The idea that you can see the bottom line at a glance." After he finished laughing, his expression turned solemn, "It's very clear, but a bit sharp, very cunning, but unsophisticated. Your name is Ling Cangcang, right? The eyes are the strangest among all the eyes I have ever seen, and I hope that you can maintain such a pair of wonderful eyes in the days to come." I was a little taken aback, but this time I was sincere, and smiled at him with my hands clasped together: "Thank you." He nodded lightly and smiled: "By the way, next time you see me, just call me Qing Huan, and don't call me 'that gray-haired Shu Tan master with a bad temper' in your heart." I was choked up all of a sudden, and I didn't say anything for a long time. He seemed to be able to read minds. Sure enough, none of the guys in Fenglai Pavilion was easy to mess with. In fact, although Shu Qinghuan seemed difficult to get along with, after talking for a while, he realized that he was just talking coldly, and his temper was actually not too bad.
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