Chapter 3 Chapter Two

June day, when Xia Yang is at its hottest. After driving for half a day, Ning Lang looked around and wanted to find a place to rest in the shade, but the wilderness didn't even have a single big tree, all he could see was the bare hills and the sun-dried dirt road , was feeling helpless, suddenly there was a sound of the piano, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed when he heard it.If there is a sound, there are people, and if there are people, there may be people. Why don't you go and ask for a glass of water, and then buy some dry food from them, you are very hungry.Thinking of this, I followed the sound of the piano with my feet.

The sound of the zither was very faint, Ning Lang was worried that the sound would stop before he could find it, so he immediately used lightness kung fu and flew away, but after flying for a long time, he still didn't see anyone.After turning over a hill, there is a green forest in front of me, with eaves hidden in the forest, I couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and immediately went to the forest. Now that it was approaching, the sound of the piano was clear to the ear, the tune was very simple, but it was full of charm, and every few moments there would be a sharp "ding" sound in the sound of the piano, as if it was in harmony with the sound of the piano, or like He wanted to cut off the sound of the piano, but there was a hint of abruptness in the harmony.Every time Ning Lang heard it, his heart felt agitated, and he couldn't help mobilizing his internal strength to resist. Who knows, his body suddenly surged with energy and blood, and his ears rang and he became dizzy.Worse, he was startled suddenly, but he couldn't control his internal breath rushing, and when he was in danger, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and then a clear voice rang in his ears: "Calm the breath, breathe power."

He followed it right away, and sure enough, his inner breath stopped churning, his tinnitus and dizziness gradually disappeared, and the piano sound played softly again. "Don't hurt others." The clear and peaceful voice sounded vaguely, as if admonishing someone. Ning Lang couldn't help being even more curious when he heard it. At this moment, he had completely forgotten about hunger and thirst, and only went to the depths of the woods to see who was playing the piano. Behind the woods is a bamboo forest, thick with phoenix tails, green and green, swaying gently in the wind, the sultriness and irritability disappear immediately.The sound of the piano is still clear and cold, and the sharp sound of "ding" is still heard at intervals, but it no longer makes the heart beat out of rhythm.

After passing through the bamboo forest, his eyes suddenly brightened. In front is a mountain wall several feet high, covered with green grass and moss, and the thin stream of water slowly falls down to the clear lake, splashing jade jade on the lake, fields covered with green lotus, blossoming white lotus, and a quaint building by the lake. The elegant wooden building has a pontoon bridge leading to the lake, and there is a small pavilion hidden in the green lotus and white lotus in the center of the lake. Seeing such a place, Ning Lang only felt calm and happy, and all hunger, thirst and fatigue were swept away.Move your feet, walk along the lake for a while, then step on the pontoon bridge and walk straight to the center of the lake.From the outside, you can only see clusters of green lotuses, but when you walk in, you will find that the lake is very wide. After taking half a cup of tea, the sound of the piano is clear. Looking up, there are two men sitting opposite each other in the small stone pavilion, playing the piano , One flick of the knife.

The man who played the knife turned his back to him. He was dressed in black and couldn't see his face, but his back showed a sense of coldness and loneliness. He held the knife in his hand and flicked it with his fingers. He issued.The person playing the qin was facing him, with his head slightly lowered, his blue shirt like a lotus, his eyebrows elegant and elegant, his black hair half tied on the crown and half hanging on his shoulders, without any accessories on his body, he was plain and clean, surrounded by lotus leaves, as if he was exiled fairy. Ning Lang involuntarily stopped at a distance of ten feet away, not daring to disturb him, but the man in the blue shirt playing the piano looked up at him, and the man who looked like a banishment had a pair of eyes that were as foggy as fog. It is seen from thousands of rivers and mountains, so far away but so deep and moving.

"There are tea and snacks beside you, you can help yourself." The man in green shirt looked at Ning Lang and smiled slightly, as if he knew Ning Lang's hunger and thirst. It was this smile that dissipated Ning Lang's awe and nervousness, as if he was seeing his own senior brother, he was as kind and tender, and hearing this clear and peaceful voice, he knew that it was the person who rescued him just now, and he felt a good feeling in his heart.Looking to the side, there are teapots and teacups on the wide rail of the stone pavilion, and there are several plates of snacks. Ning Lang didn't bother to be polite to those who played the zither and the knife. He walked into the stone pavilion, poured three cups of tea to quench his thirst, and then picked up the snacks on the plate and ate them. Looking at the two of them.

They are very young, about twenty-three or fourteen years old, at this moment, he is looking at the side of the knife-wielding man, and he feels that the lines are like a knife, perfect but sharp, with his eyes closed, everything in the world is like dust.But the player playing the piano is as easy as playing casually, sometimes swiftly and sometimes gently, his vacant eyes sometimes look at the person playing the knife, and sometimes fall far away towards the green lotus and white lotus, showing a leisurely and unrestrained attitude. "How about taking a break?" the man in blue said after an unknown amount of time.

Although it was a question, the hand playing the qin was released, the sound of the qin suddenly disappeared, and the sound of playing the knife also stopped at the same moment. The man with the sword opened his eyes, looked at the human being opposite, and said, "Why can't you just fight to your heart's content?" The man in the green shirt smiled lightly and said: "You have few opponents, why bother to be persistent." "Hmph!" The man in black snorted coldly, feeling very dissatisfied, "You are the same as him, but one day I will definitely decide the outcome."

"It turns out that there is another person in this world who also makes you unable to do anything." The man in the green shirt replied casually, while taking out a silk to wipe the strings. The man in black turned his hand, and the knife fell back into the scabbard on his back, "I'm also wondering, you and him are equally famous people, why haven't you met until now?" The green-clothed man paused slightly, then raised his head and smiled at the black-clothed man, and said, "So it's him. Alas, I've been famous for so many years, but I've always regretted it because of Keng."

There was a slight sneer in the eyes of the man in black, "He said the same." "We will meet each other if we are destined." The man in the green shirt said indifferently.Turning his head, he looked at Ning Lang with vacant eyes, and the smile on his face was light and just right, "Is the refreshment satisfactory?" The clear voice and gentle appearance, in this scorching summer, make people feel as if they are soaking in the spring breeze . Hearing this, Ning Lang blushed, stood up, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, my lord, I... I'm full, it's delicious." It's really delicious, the tea tastes cool and fragrant, and he's never had that dessert before. , I just feel that it is more delicious than all the dim sum I have eaten before, I really don't know what it is made of.

The young man in green shirt glanced at him quietly, and said with a slight smile: "Your Excellency, you are welcome. I Minghua Yan is the owner of this place, and this is Lie Chifeng." Pointing to the man in black opposite him, he clasped his fists and said, " I almost accidentally injured you in the Xinshou game just now, I am really sorry." Ming Huayan and Lie Chifeng, if the names of Ming Huayan and Lie Chifeng were changed to other Jianghu people, they would immediately be in awe, but at this moment, they are meeting Ning Lang, who has just entered the Jianghu and has only done a foolish act of righteousness, so he is just embarrassed. Clasping fists and lowering head slightly, he doesn't dare to look directly at the young master who looks like a green lotus. "No... You're welcome, I... My name is Ning Lang. I passed by here and came here when I heard the sound of the piano. I'm sorry to disturb you. I'm... I'm leaving now." One step, then turned back suddenly, "I'm sorry, I ate your food and I haven't paid you yet." As he spoke, he took out a money bag from his bosom, thought for a while, picked out a piece of gold leaf from the kit and handed it to Ming Ming. In front of Hua Yan, "Is this... enough?" Yuanyuan looked at him questioningly. Ming Huayan was taken aback for a moment, looked at the pair of black and white eyes in front of him, and then smiled softly: "Your Excellency, put it away quickly, it is my honor to like those crude things, how dare you take money." "This...isn't that good? I ate your food for no reason, and it's still such a good food." Ning Lang felt very sorry, and passed the gold leaf forward as he spoke, and the men in black lined up. Chi Feng looked at it as soon as she raised her eyes, and couldn't help but fix her eyes, then turned to look at Ning Lang. Ning Lang's face turned cold at that glance, and he felt that this man's eyes were like blades, and his person, just sitting there, was like a treasured knife out of its sheath, with the sharpness shining coldly, and the unconscious hands Then trembled. "It's destiny to meet each other. You are also from the Jianghu, so how can you talk about these vulgar etiquette?" Ming Hua raised his finger and gently pushed the golden leaf in front of him. "This..." Ning Lang looked at the golden leaf in his hand and then at the figure in front of him who looked like a banished fairy. He suddenly felt that he had really insulted him by doing this. As if he was reluctant to part with the money, his face was full of clouds, and he grabbed the gold leaf and handed it to him or not. Ming Huayan found it interesting to look at the embarrassed young man in front of him. It is rare to see such a simple minded person in the world. "Why don't I treat you to dinner next time?" Ning Lang thought for a long time and finally came up with a compromise, looking at Ming Huayan eagerly. "Okay." Ming Huayan readily agreed without thinking. "That's good, that's good." Ning Lang laughed and scratched his head. "Where did you get this golden leaf?" A voice interjected coldly from behind. "Ah?" Ning Lang was taken aback, turned his head to look at Lie Chifeng, followed his gaze to see the golden leaf in his hand, and replied honestly, "When I was in Yucheng, there was a man named 'Seven Young Master ' gifted to me." A sharp light flashed in Lie Chifeng's blade-like eyes, then he looked Ning Lang up and down, shook his head, seemed to think that it was inconceivable that someone like him could get a gift from the Seventh Young Master, and said, "Who are you? Where are you coming from? Where are you going? What are you doing?" Asking four times, it is only natural to ask, if someone else must feel that this person has a bad attitude and lack of etiquette, how can he question others like this, I can only be thankful that he is asking Ning Lang. "I'm Ning Lang. I'm from Lanzhou. I was going to Yunzhou to find someone, but I couldn't find anyone, so I looked around." Ning Lang scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Well... the old brothers Said Jianghu is fun..." "Lanzhou? Yunzhou?" Lie Chifeng frowned, "Who are you looking for?" "Mother wants me to find Lan Can... Yin..." When he said that name, Ning Lang couldn't help but blushed again, and his voice dropped. Lie Chifeng twitched his brows when he heard the words, then took another look at him, his eyes fell on the silver gun on his shoulder, and then said unhurriedly: "In the middle of July, you go to Huazhou" Changtian The Villa' should be seen." "Ah?" Ning Lang raised his head abruptly, with surprise on his face, "You mean... Lan Remnant?" "En." Lie Chifeng nodded. "Who is Lan Residual?" Ming Huayan asked curiously. Lie Chifeng turned back to look at Ming Huayan, ridicule appeared in his eyes again, Ming Huayan suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "'Lan Qishao' is famous all over the world, but few people mention 'Lan Remnant'. can not remember." "This...is it in Huazhou..." Ning Lang didn't hear this and jumped up, then woke up again and lost his composure, and immediately lowered his burning face, "Ming...Mr. Xia, thank you, I'll go first." After saying that, he cupped his fists and saluted, then looked up at Ming Huayan and then at Lie Chifeng, smiled innocently, then turned and left. "Then you'd better keep the golden leaves and don't use them indiscriminately." Lie Chifeng looked at Ning Lang's back in a hurry and said. "Eh?" Ning Lang turned his head, then nodded obediently, "Okay." When Ning Lang was gone, Ming Huayan got up, stretched out his hand to caress a white lotus outside the pavilion, and said with a slight smile: "He called me 'Master Ming' but called you 'Hero', that's really interesting. " As the wind blows, the lake is full of green lotus and white lotus dancing, the faint fragrance of lotus spreads with the wind, and the green shirts of the people in the pavilion are fluttering, just like the fairy born from the lotus. "Ning Lang, who is he?" Lie Chifeng was puzzled. At this time, a bird suddenly descended from the sky and landed on Ming Huayan's shoulder. It was a snow-white eagle. Ming Huayan raised his hand, and the snow eagle landed in his palm, he untied a small bamboo tube from the snow eagle's leg, and stretched out his hand, the snow eagle flew away again.He took out a small piece of paper from the bamboo tube, unfolded it, and looked at it carefully. His eyebrows and eyes were quiet, without any waves. "I'm leaving." Lie Chifeng thought for a long time before he could figure it out, got up, waved his hands, and walked out of the pavilion. Ming Huayan looked back, with a smile that could not be distinguished from joy and sorrow on his face, he shook the note in his hand, "The Lord Biyue followed Qinghan to send the 'Biyue Flower' back to Yingshan Shouling Palace." "That's none of my business." Lie Chifeng didn't even look back, and even stopped stepping. "The abdication of the leader of the martial arts is the most important event in the martial arts, why don't you care so much?" Ming Huayan smiled warmly and sincerely behind him. "Not interested." When the last word fell, Lie Chifeng's figure disappeared among the lotus leaves. "Is the knife the only thing that interests you in this world?" Ming Huayan said to the empty front. After a while, he looked down at the note in his hand, lightly closed his bleary eyes, slightly hooked his lips, with a smile that was cleaner and more beautiful than a white lotus, and said lightly: "The people of the Demon Sect are self-willed." Yinghua forty-four years. The most sensational thing in the martial arts is that the "Lord Biyue" who leads the underworld and is also the leader of the "Supervisor" called the Demon Sect by the martial arts, Sui Qinghan sent back the "Biyue Flower" that symbolized his status as the half-lord of the martial arts. He left Yingshan Shouling Palace, which represented his voluntary retreat from the position of "Honor Biyue".According to the regulations of the martial arts conference, Lan Yin and Biyue advance and retreat together, and the "Lan Yin Lingzhu" Ming Kong who ascended to the position of semi-lord of the martial arts with him lost the right to lead Baidao the moment he sent Biyuehua back. that power. The event of "Bi Yuehua" returning to guard the Ling Palace was like a huge stone being thrown into a lake, and waves surged in the martial arts world, everyone was shocked and pleasantly surprised. It has been more than 160 years since "Lan Yin Biyue" ruled the rivers and lakes. The martial arts masters have changed one after another, except for the first generation of "White Wind and Black Breath" who founded "Lan Yin Biyue" and the first generation. Outside of Han Pu, the second "Emperor Wu", there was never another person who voluntarily abdicated. "White wind and black breath" can disappear in their prime, that's because they abandoned the throne like shoes and regarded wealth and honor like clouds of smoke. From ancient times to the present, there are only two of them who have dominated the troubled times and commanded the heroes of the martial arts. , and the abdication of "Emperor Wu" Han Pu was also in his twilight years, and he had been in charge of martial arts for twenty years. The supreme position of the martial arts, the power of life and death, the heroes of the world bow their heads and feet, what a scene and honor, who can not be tempted?The positions of Lord Lan Yinling and Lord Biyue have always been yearned for by everyone. They were built with blood and sweat and fought with their lives. How could someone voluntarily resign after sitting on the position of Lord Biyue for just five years? Yu?Back then, Sui Qinghan fought for the "Bi Yuehua" without going through all kinds of hardships, and why didn't he bleed and get injured?But why did he send back the "Jiyuehua" when he was in his prime? Surprised and guessed, there is no secret joy. The new martial arts supreme will be re-elected, and I may have a chance! only…… Everyone became suspicious again, would "Lan Yin Lingzhu" Ming Kong really give up his position as Lingzhu?Is he willing to give up?What will he do?After all, in the past dynasties, only those who abdicated due to death. When everyone in the Jianghu was wondering whether Ming Kong would voluntarily give up the position of Lingzhu, there was another news from Yingshan: "Lan Yin Bi Yue" has been married and returned to the palace. When the news came out, the rivers and lakes were boiling and the heroes were jumping for joy. Mingkong actually sent "Lan Yinling" back to the Palace of Shouling? !But no one cares about the reason for his return. The Lord of the Martial Arts is about to be chased back!That was the first reaction of everyone who heard the news. This time, it's my turn!Everyone who thinks he is a hero in the world is gearing up. The Yingshan Commander's Palace was waiting with empty seats, and the heroes rose up and chased them away. It was another storm, and another wave of waves. I don't know how many heroes surged up, and I don't know how much blood was poured out. At that time, Lan Qi was lying on the beauty's lap, sipping the golden wine "Rouge Drunken" in the cup, and quietly listening to his subordinates' report. As for Ning Lang, he met a man in an inn, and that man poured some common sense into his simple head, letting him know what is the rise and fall of martial arts, what is the vicissitudes of the world, what is the vicissitudes of the world, and what is a hero ... However, God knows whether he remembered all of them. Although all the rivers and lakes are in turmoil for "Lan Yin Bi Yue", and many people are eager to try, but there are also some people who live their days normally, watching the sunset and the solitary ducks flying together, admiring the autumn water and the long sky. In the blink of an eye, it was July, and since the beginning of the month, many people from the rivers and lakes have come to Huazhou one after another, and all of them are heading towards Tianzhi Mountain. Tianzhi Mountain is a place of interest. The beautiful and moving ancient stories, the quiet and gloomy picturesque scenery have attracted many tourists for thousands of years.And at the foot of Tianzhi Mountain, there is a "Changtian Villa". The owner of the villa, Qiu Changtian, is famous all over the world with a set of "Mitian Palm". Elegant and talented, he is the leader of the Huazhou Wulin Baidao. It's just that those who are going to Changtian Villa at this moment are not aiming at "Mi Tian Zhang". Lan Yinbiyue, everyone in the Jianghu knew that it was the token of the Supreme Martial Arts, but before it became the token of the Supreme, it was just a flower.It is a peerless flower that was planted by Feng Lanxi, the king of the former Feng Kingdom, for Feng Xiyun, the queen of the Feng Kingdom, for eight years. It is the testimony of that period of love in the world, and it is the only piece of legend left to future generations on that side. kind.It’s just that in those days, it was a living flower that would hold a meeting to thank, but what became a keepsake was a jade flower carved out of rare and beautiful jade. The real "Lan Yin Bi Yue" has long since disappeared with the departure of "White Wind and Black Breath" In the world, for more than a hundred years, I don't know how many people want to plant a plant, but it is still a long way to go. In mid-July, people who went to Changtian Villa were looking for a flower in the villa. More than 20 years ago, it was the time when Qiu Changtian married Ruhua Meijuan. The two were beautiful and affectionate, and they envied many children in the world.Mrs. Qiu is also a member of the Jianghu, and she knows the origin of this "Lan Yin Bi Yue". There is a second pair of "white wind and black breath".Qiu Changtian asked himself that his love for his wife was no less than that of his predecessors, and now he made a promise to plant a "Lan Yin Bi Yue" to prove his heart. It took eight years of planting Feng Lanxi to grow the rare flower "Lan Yin Bi Yue", and Qiu Changtian planted it for eighteen years, and finally planted a flower for him.Regrettably, the flower bloomed nine years late, Mrs. Qiu has lost her voice in the world, and the flower is not "Lan Yin Bi Yue". Although no one has seen the true face of "Lan Yin Bi Yue", but the viewing order can also know that it is a branch of black and white, with white flowers and black pistils, and black flowers and snow pistils. , It is elegant and elegant, just like its owner. However, the flower planted by Qiu Changtian is all white, with one stem and one flower. The peculiarity lies in the petals, which are different from the crescent moon of "Lan Yinbi Moon", which are half-moon shaped, with one petal connected to the other. One petal is a full moon, and the moon and the moon are connected together, and finally they are connected to form a full moon. That flower was later named "Ban Yin" by Qiu Changtian, half resembling Lan Yin, half a good marriage, once beautifully prayed for, but it turned out to be a bleak ending alone. However, although it is not "Lan Yin Bi Yue", the unique and beautiful appearance of the flower has already made the name "Ban Yin" widely spread. In addition, Qiu Changtian's infatuated love for planting flowers, I don't know how many children are moved by it, It can be said to be the second famous flower after "Lan Yin Bi Yue".There are many people who like it, and I also want to plant one, which can be admired and shown off at home.It is strange to say that the "half-cause" transplanted will always wither within five days, and the flower seeds buried in the soil are like a stone, no matter how much you water and fertilize, you will not see buds. "Half cause" is that flowers bloom every year, like snow and moon. Every July is the period when "Half Cause" blooms. At that time, the entire Changtian Villa is surrounded by the fragrance of flowers. At that time, more people come to the Villa to enjoy the beautiful name of flowers.Although the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes go with swords and swords, there are also some who cherish flowers and fragrances, and some are arty. Or it was only "half cause" at the beginning, but it gradually changed over time. No matter how much the children of the rivers and lakes love flowers, they can't compare with their love of martial arts, so they often don't leave after admiring the flowers. Instead, they ask Qiu Changtian for martial arts. Outstanding, those people not only did not get a bargain, but one by one returned home.On the contrary, some people were submissive and humbly asked for advice, saying that Qiu Changtian was a man of virtue and talent, but he was honest when asked, and he encouraged the younger generation to abandon their differences and compete with each other and learn from each other. The great progress of martial arts is not small, and everyone is proud of being able to enter Changtian Villa.Even later, when it comes to July, there will always be many people from the rivers and lakes who will go to Changtian Villa on their own initiative. .The long day of July has already become a small grand event in the martial arts. Although it is not as grand and exciting as the Yingshan martial arts conference, it is a kind of leisure and freedom of meeting friends through martial arts, and it lacks the killing and bloodshed. It's just that in the past two years, people who have come to Changtian Villa have become more thoughtful, and there are even more young people. Yinghua forty-four years in July. Changtian Villa has welcomed many friends from the rivers and lakes as in previous years.At the foot of Tianzhi Mountain, in recent years, a lot of inns and restaurants have been opened, and they are quite profitable due to the glory of the villa. Every July, every house is full, the guys are so busy that they are dizzy, and the shopkeepers are shaken by gold and silver. dazzled. You must know that although Changtian Villa is a family of martial arts, there is no shortage of money, clothing and food, but if so many people from the rivers and lakes eat and live in the villa every year, then the Qiu family's family business can't afford it, so Qiu Changtian expressly stipulates: Everyone is welcome to come to Changtian Mountain Villa to enjoy flowers and discuss martial arts, but please take care of your own board and lodging.Therefore, except for the few people who were invited by Qiu Changtian's personal invitation to live in the villa, the rest of the people stayed in the inns and restaurants outside the villa. Zhuang talks about Wu and discusses swords, but only on July 16th. Finally on the 16th of July, the gate of the inner village of Changtian Villa was opened wide, and the chief manager of the villa stood by the gate early, waiting for the arrival of all the heroes of the world. According to the rules of previous years, the party was only considered to start at Chen Shi, when Qiu Changtian would show up to meet friends from all corners of the country, and sometimes he would invite some of his friends to attend.In fact, speaking of it, the gathering at the villa was not as serious and tense as the outside world imagined. It was just that everyone sat together and talked about what they have learned recently, what difficulties they have encountered, and what kind of experience they have in martial arts. Some will compete and verify their own martial arts, and everyone will discuss, solve and share together.And Qiu Changtian will never put up the airs of his famous senior, with gentle words and extensive knowledge, no matter whether he is a senior or a junior, whether he is famous or not, regardless of his martial arts level, he will treat everyone equally.And for any doubts raised by others, he will not hide his secrets and give advice with all his heart. If he himself does not understand, he will admit it directly.He also often shares his gains with everyone, but this "gain" is not limited to martial arts, as long as he attends the meeting every year, he will never forget that he happily hung a picture in the 41st year of Yinghua The ink bamboo map is shared with others. Today, since the time of Mao, people from the rivers and lakes who came to participate in the meeting have entered the Neizhuang one after another, all wanting to occupy a good position, so that they can see and hear better, and when everyone enters the villa, they can see everything , could not help secretly admire. But I saw a vast garden, water pavilions, pavilions, rockery, and micro-court corridors, all of which are exquisitely arranged, but the most surprising thing is the tables and chairs.Bamboo chairs in the water pavilion are in the wind, stone benches in the gazebo are soaked in the cool, reed mats are spread on the rocks, small tables are put together in the small pavilion, there are several long couches in the corridor, and there are snow-white flowers blooming on the stone steps. On the railing, it stands gracefully on the rocky top of the Langtai Mountain, making everyone dazzled and pleasing to the eye. After sitting down one by one, and then looking around, it was another scene.Or leaning side by side, or surrounded by three or five, or two people facing each other, or one person leaning alone, half because of embellishment, like rounds of snowy moons, full of charming faces before people. At that moment, these rough and unrestrained heroes of the rivers and lakes suddenly felt a sense of dust and elegance, as if people were in the middle of the moon, the moon was in the middle of people, the morning breeze was blowing, the fragrance was wafting, and they were still in a fairy garden. The ambition of wandering, I just feel like this, to be in the court, to be congenial, to drink wine, to talk about the height of the sky and the depth of the sea, and talk about the number of romantic people, that is also the most beautiful thing in the world. Who is this ingenious hand?Everyone sighed. Thinking of previous years, everyone in Neizhuang sat together, and it was never as ingenious as this year.Everyone was overjoyed and celebrated, overjoyed at such a unique arrangement, and glad that they didn't miss it. This year's meeting will be better than previous years. Time always slips away silently. When the golden brilliance of the rising sun sprinkled down, and the half-cause was coated with a layer of beautiful makeup, the hour was approaching, the people who came to the meeting had basically arrived, and no one had stepped in the door for a long time. When he went to the gate of the village, he saw two figures flying towards him from a distance. "wait!" Someone was running and shouting, and within a moment, they had already rushed to the door. "Fortunately... we caught up!" One of them gasped while holding the door, and the one with him was wiping the sweat from his forehead, looking at Zhuang Ding and smiling in embarrassment, his breathing was steady without a trace of fatigue , it is obvious that this person's physical strength and internal strength are much higher than that of the person next to him. "May I ask who the two young heroes are?" The chief executive by the door cupped his fists and saluted. "Thank you, thank you." The panting man holding the door finally came back, cupped his fists to thank him for not shutting him out, raised his head and smiled at them, showing two pointed canine teeth, thick eyebrows and big eyes, not a very handsome face But it makes people look extraordinarily comfortable.The one on the side is slightly younger, with handsome features, a pair of tiger eyes that are distinct in black and white, and very heroic. "Don't dare." Zhuang Ding hurriedly returned the salute, Qiu's family was very polite to everyone from the master down to Zhuang Ding. "This is Yu Wenluo, this is my sworn brother Ning Lang. We would like to participate in Senior Qiu's 'Battle of the Sword'. I wonder if it is possible..." Yu Wenluo pointed to the door, his eyes also looked in. Half due to the sword?The manager and Zhuang Ding were stunned. Although many people come to the meeting every year, no one has ever given it a name. Although the master is talented in literature, he has never thought about it. I have a name for it, but the name "Half Cause of the Sword" sounds pretty good. "Anyone who comes is a guest, there is no reason for that." The manager waved his hand and invited the two to enter. "Ning Lang, come on, let's go in." Yu Wenluo immediately pulled Ning Lang and strode in. As soon as they entered the garden, the two couldn't help admiring the sight of people and flowers in front of them. "Okay, okay, okay, flowers are amazing, people are heroes, and they are not equal to each other." Yu Wenluo applauded again and again, "I did not make a mistake in this 'half-causal theory of swords'." Hearing the sound, all the heroes in the garden looked towards the door, but saw that they were two strange teenagers, nothing particularly striking, they took a look and then turned their heads back. "Brother, it seems that all the seats are full." Ning Lang was uncomfortable being swept away by everyone, and looked up at the garden for a few times, as if there were no vacant seats. "Hmm..." Yu Wenluo swept his eyes wide, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "There is another best place." "Where?" Ning Lang stretched his neck to look again, there were indeed no empty seats in the garden, only the small pavilion in the middle of the courtyard was still empty, but no one sat there, it must be reserved for the owner. "Follow me." Yu Wenluo raised his hands and walked away, Ning Lang followed despite his doubts. "Isn't there no one here, and it's the place with the best view." Yu Wenluo proudly pointed at the rockery in front of him. "Is this... okay?" Ning Lang looked at the rockery and then at Yu Wenluo. "Of course." Yu Wenluo nodded affirmatively, "This rockery is at the east end, and it's not very high for decoration. We can see the whole garden clearly by climbing on it, how nice it is." "But..." Ning Lang still hesitated. But Yu Wenluo jumped onto the rockery, sat down with his legs bent, looked around, and sure enough, he could see the whole garden clearly, and waved to Ning Lang: "Come up quickly." Seeing that he had already sat down, Ning Lang also jumped up the rockery, looking around, as he said "the view is the best", not only all the heroes in the garden can be seen, even half of the houses near and far in Changtian Villa can be seen. "Oh, there are so many people here, and many of them are famous martial artists. No wonder Tianzhi Mountain and Yingshan Mountain will be juxtaposed in recent years." Yu Wenluo scanned the garden full of heroes carefully with his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. . "Do you know everyone, big brother?" Ning Lang's eyes looked over the faces of those heroes one by one, and he didn't recognize any of them. "I don't know." Yu Wenluo's eyes lit up every time he swept over a person. "Then how do you know they are all celebrities?" "I haven't seen it, at least I've heard of it." Yu Wenluo turned his head and gave him a white look. "Brother, I vowed to write a "Wulin Canghai History" that has been passed down through the ages. , but also to understand these people’s origins, sects, and habits, and to figure out their martial arts and character one by one, otherwise, how to write a martial arts history book that future generations can only look up to but not reach!” "Oh." Ning Lang nodded. Yu Wenluo turned his eyes back to those famous people in the world, and took out a pen and paper from his arms, and said: "It's very embarrassing for the younger brother who is a future martial arts historian to know nothing about martial arts personnel, you know? Now it is necessary to add some basic common sense for you. First of all, you need to know people with eyesight. Speaking of..." He turned his head back again, "Ning Lang, brother, I want to test your homework. Who are the famous sects?" When such a question was asked, Ning Lang was simple-minded and blushed a little, "Brother, although I have little experience in Jianghu, I still know a little about Jianghu sects." Anyway, he was also from Qianbi Mountain. "Answer whatever you ask." Yu Wenluo tapped Ning Lang's forehead with his pen, "Do you know if elder brother is like a father? You must listen to me." I have always been the youngest in the family, and now I have finally got a younger brother, so I don't want to discipline him well. How can I be worthy of myself after living my brother's addiction for a while. Ning Lang touched his head helplessly, and then answered honestly: "Today, there are 147 martial arts sects, but the top ones are one sect, four sects and six aristocratic families." "Yeah." Yu Wenluo nodded, with a teachable expression, "Tell me in detail." "The first sect refers to Suijiao, the four sects refer to Qianbi, Fengwu, Cangyun, and Taoluo, and the sixth family refers to Tianzhou Ming family, Yunzhou Lan family, Huazhou Qiu family, Baizhou Hua family, and Yuezhou Yuwen family. family, Lanzhou Ning family." Afraid of making a mistake, Ning Lang flexed his ten fingers and counted them one by one. "Well, yes, I understand." Yu Wenluo nodded again, put the pen on Ninglang's chin, and turned his face to the garden, "Now I'm here to teach you how to recognize people. Although this garden is not the most extensive in the world, But he almost has all the heroes in the world." There were a pair of bright and wise eyes on his somewhat childish face. When Big Brother Yuwen was about to teach Ning Family Little Brother a celebrity class, the slightly bustling garden suddenly fell silent, and everyone turned their gazes in one direction.Brother Yuwen, who took it as his own task to record the big and small things in the martial arts world, would not miss any attention-getting things, and immediately moved his eyes to follow the eyes of everyone. This look... It doesn't matter, it just scared him out of his wits I wish I could run away immediately, but how dare I act recklessly under the watchful eyes of everyone, if I violate that person's taboo, I'm afraid there will be no good results, so Ning Lang will let him sit in front of him now, hoping that the person's eyesight will not be good. to him. The younger brother of the Ning family froze and looked back at Big Brother Yuwen inexplicably, not understanding why the big brother who was talking so eloquently changed his appearance in a blink of an eye, shrinking back like a natural enemy. "Brother..." "Hush... don't talk." Yu Wenluo quickly covered Ning Lang with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Block me for a while, and don't let people see me." Ning Lang was very uncomfortable with his mouth and nose covered, so he just nodded and gestured with his eyes to let go quickly. Yu Wenluo let go of his hand, and shrank his body to hide behind Ning Lang, but he chose a place with "excellent vision". Anyone who turned their head or looked up could see the two people sitting on the high rockery. personal.Ning Lang looked curiously at the person who was entering the garden. He didn't know who it was that made the eldest brother so afraid. There were five people in that group.The two elders in front walked side by side, both around fifty years old, the one with a white scarf and kudzu clothes was elegant, with peaceful eyes but a majestic charm without anger, and the other had a thin face with three strands of long beard, showing the demeanor of a master.Followed by three young people, one is fat and smiling, the other is handsome with a long face and cold and proud, and the other has delicate brows and lowers his head as if in thought.Looking at such five people will only make people respect and favor them, and they will never be as fearful as Yu Wenluo. As soon as the five people entered the garden, all the people sitting in the garden, old and young, stood up and saluted the two elders in front of them, and also greeted the three young men behind with smiles. The two people sitting were particularly conspicuous.When everyone returned to their seats, the cold and proud young man who had followed into the small pavilion suddenly turned around, his gaze was directed towards the rockery. At that moment, Ning Lang felt as if he had been shot by an arrow, and he did not dare to move. move. The cold and proud young man raised his hand and hooked his index finger. He... called me over?Ning Lang opened his eyes wide, he didn't know that person. The index finger ticked again. Really call me?Ning Lang moved his body, not wanting to hold him tightly behind his back, "I can't see it, I can't see it, I can't see it..." humming like chanting sutras. "Yu Wenluo!" Accompanied by a warning call, everyone's eyes turned to the cold and proud young man, and then followed his gaze to the rockery. This sound startled Ning Lang, and he realized that he was calling Yixiong. "I will be peeled off by him." Yu Wenluo's tragic murmur sounded behind him, and as soon as his clothes were loosened, he jumped off the rockery. "Big brother..." Ning Lang hesitated whether to follow. “下来吧。”宇文洛垂头丧气的招招手，然后一步三移的往庭园中央的小亭走去。 宁朗稍稍想了想，然后跳下假山跟在宇文洛身后。结义兄弟当应是有难同当有福共享。 “大哥。”宇文洛走到小亭前乖乖唤了一声。身后的宁朗却是吃了一惊，这……个人竟然是大哥的大哥？ !一点都不像。 冷傲青年脸上浮起一丝微笑，走至宇文洛身前，抬手扶着他的肩，很兄弟亲和的道:“五弟，你也来了。”头一低却是细细一句送入耳中，“别给我丢了宇文家的脸，回头再找你算帐！” 宇文洛头一抬，满脸的笑，露出两颗尖尖的虎牙更显可爱，转身走至小亭里，抱拳，弯腰，“晚辈宇文洛给秋前辈、南前辈请安。” “这是我家五弟。”冷傲青年也走回亭中。 “原来是宇文家的五公子。”那清瘦的长者拂着三缕长须微微颔首。 “宇文贤侄不必多礼。”那尔雅如文士的长者温和一笑，目光又看了看亭外站立不安的宁朗，“亭外是你的朋友吗？” “那是晚辈的结拜兄弟宁朗，他和晚辈一样，因景仰前辈侠风，特趁此机会来拜见。”宇文洛彬彬有礼的答道，回头唤着宁朗，“宁朗，这位就是长天山庄秋长天秋前辈。”目光转前那三缕长须的老者，“这位是桃落门的掌门南卧风南前辈。” “晚辈宁朗见过两位前辈。”宁朗赶忙行礼。 南卧风点点头，秋长天目光溜过宁朗背上那杆银枪，那枪比平常的枪要短了一半，约莫一剑之长。 “宁默兄近来可好？” “啊……”宁朗一愣，答道，“好。”这人认识爹爹？ “嗯。”秋长天含笑点头。 那边，宇文洛已和另两位年轻人各自见礼了。 “秋臧。”秋长天唤来总管，“给两位公子摆座。” “啊……不用了，秋前辈。”宇文洛赶忙阻止，“晚辈随便在哪找个地坐下就可以了，不用麻烦前辈了。”要我和你们坐一块，那不就等于坐针毡上。 “呵……”秋长天看着宇文洛，轻轻笑了笑，然后吩咐秋臧，“摆假山那。” 宇文洛一听明显的轻了一口气，然后看看宇文家大公子宇文沨，“大哥，我先过去了。” “嗯。”宇文沨点点头。 宇文洛又向亭中各位点点头，然后才走出亭外，示意宁朗跟着他，走到假山下，那儿已摆好了桌椅，桌上一壶茶两个杯两碟点心。 两人刚坐下，秋长天的声音便已在园中诸人耳边响起:“能有这么多江湖朋友前来聚会，秋某甚感荣幸，奈何秋某愚钝，近年于武学一途难有长进，愧见各位。”话音微微一顿，已有些人出声道“秋庄主谦虚”。他摆摆手，目光扫过庭园，再道，“有句话说得好，大江后浪推前浪，而今江湖又出许多少年英杰，尔后的风起云翻皆是他们，只是平日难得相见，今日敝庄能聚如此之多，秋某实是欢喜，甚想一睹江湖新气，不知诸位意下如何？” 这话说简单一点便是:今日之会老的都退后去，让年轻的上来显示显示。因此话一落，年轻一辈顿时都目露喜光。要知来长天山庄的多的是各路高手，若能在此一举夺魁，也就等于说是年轻一辈中的第一高手，这该是何等的荣耀！ "it is good!" 当下年轻一辈大声欢呼，老一辈当不可能拉下脸皮和人争，都含笑点点头。 秋长天目光扫扫满园英杰，面露微笑，“在众少年英雄一展所长之前，秋某有一样东西要与大家共享。” “晚辈来晚了，不知秋前辈可肯让晚辈也一同分享呢？”一个声音忽然从园外传来。