Chapter 10 Chapter 9: All on Mount Ying

On the evening of August 8th, Lan Qi and his party finally arrived at Xicheng at the foot of Yingshan Mountain. More than a hundred years ago, at the end of the Eastern Dynasty, on Xiyuan at the foot of Yingshan Mountain, Feng Xiyun, the queen of Fengguo, once led a fierce battle with the imperial guards led by Dong Shufang, the general of the Eastern Dynasty. It was an uninhabited desolation. At that time, it was stained red by the blood of soldiers and buried the bones of countless heroic souls. It was a desolate and sad place, but today, more than a hundred years later, it is a prosperous and prosperous small city——Xicheng .

"The day after tomorrow is the Yingshan Conference. I will go to meet my friends first. Brothers, please go ahead. We will meet again at Yingshan." After entering Xicheng, he got out of the carriage and picked up Lan Qi in a soft sedan. "Second Young Master, Missy ordered me to come and pick you up." As soon as Lan Qi left, another sedan chair approached. "Then let's say goodbye to everyone for now." Ming Eryi clasped his fists and left. The remaining brothers Yuwen and Ning Lang looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that these two are too heartless, fortunately they have walked together for so many days, and now they leave everyone alone and go away.

"Let's find an inn first, Brother Lie will be with us..." Yu Wenluo asked for Lie Chifeng's opinion while talking, but when he turned his head, Lie Chifeng's person was nowhere to be seen, "Huh? Where are the others? " "Why did it disappear all of a sudden?" Ning Lang was also surprised. The three stood on the street and looked left and right. There was no shadow of Lie Chifeng. They were disappointed, but a group of people came in front of them. The first person was a very dignified middle-aged man. Brother Yuwen couldn't help but look at it. Happy and sad.

The middle-aged man and the people behind him were taken aback when they saw them, "The two of you are actually here." Brother Yuwen stepped forward, bowed together and said: "Daddy." Looking at this scene from behind, Ning Lang thought to himself: It turns out that it is the father of the eldest brother and the others, and he really looks like the eldest brother Yuwen, but the eldest brother is not. "Yeah." Yuwen Lindong, the head of the Yuwen family, nodded, "Where are you from? My son, I heard that you were very rude in Changtian Villa. What's going on?"

"Father, it's a long time to say this, let's find an inn to stay first, the child is very hungry." Yu Wenluo said first. "You just know how to eat, and you don't see any improvement after eating!" Yuwen Lindong raised his brows and looked at his youngest son. "Are you really hungry?" Yu Wenluo muttered with his head down. Yu Wenyu glanced at his younger brother, and said, "Fifth Brother has improved a lot in this experience. Second Young Master Ming, Seventh Master Lan, and Third Master Lie all regard him as a friend. Daddy should be happy."

"Oh?" Yuwen Lindong was surprised when he heard the words. His young son with low martial arts skills could befriend Ming Er, Lan Qi, Lie San and other top figures in the younger generation. Turn around and land on Ning Lang, "Who is this?" "He is Hai'er's sworn younger brother, a member of the Qianbi sect, and Ning Lang, the young master of the Ning family in Lanzhou." Yu Wenluo hurriedly introduced him, and explained his background clearly so that his father would not ask further questions. "Ning Lang pays homage to Yuwen Shibo." Ning Lang stepped forward to salute.

"Well, there's no need to be too polite." Yuwen Lindong looked at Ning Lang carefully, then nodded again, and said, "Luo Er, your brother is much better than you." "Really." Yu Wenluo was very happy when he heard that, it was rare for his father to praise his friend. "Daddy, it's getting late, let's find an inn to settle down first." Yu Wenfeng said.So many people standing on the street are too conspicuous. "En." Yuwen Lindong nodded. Several people found a few rooms in an inn, and then ordered a table of wine and food in the lobby to fill their bellies.During the period, Yuwen Lindong asked about Yu Wenfen's work in Changtian Villa, but Yuwenyu only said that he was inferior to others and was defeated by Lan Qishao.When asked about Yu Wenluo, he gave the same simple answer, saying that after leaving home, he met Ning Lang who was congenial and became a brother, and later heard about the loss of "Lan Yin Biyue", so they came to Yingshan together to see the excitement. It was a coincidence on the way When I met Lan Qi, Ming Er, and Lie San, I was told to ride in Lan Qi's carriage all the way together, and when I arrived at Xicheng, they each had their own affairs and dispersed.As for looking for revenge with Yu Wenyu, he didn't say anything when he saw that his elder brother didn't mention a word.

After the meal, it was already dark, Yuwen Lindong called Yu Wenyu into his room, probably there was something to talk about, Yuwenluo didn't let him relax, so he asked for a big room and Ning Lang Living together, the two went back to the room at this time, asked for hot water to take a shower, fell on the big bed, and planned to have a good sleep, but they couldn't sleep. "Ning Lang, let's talk." Yu Wenluo turned on the light. "Okay." Ning Lang got up and sat cross-legged on the bed. Yu Wenluo picked up the teapot and teacup and put them on the bedside table, then climbed onto the bed and sat down cross-legged.

"Brother, have you been to Yingshan before?" Ning Lang asked. "No." Yu Wenluo replied, pouring two cups of tea, "This is the first time I have participated in the Yingshan Conference, and the gathering of heroes from all walks of life on Riying Mountain will surely be more spectacular than Changtian Villa. " "Yeah, maybe I can see my senior brother the day after tomorrow." Ning Lang was very happy when he thought of seeing his fellow senior brother who hadn't seen him for a long time. "By the way, Ning Lang, I have something to ask you that you keep forgetting." Yu Wenluo handed him a cup of tea.

"What do you want to ask, brother?" Ning Lang asked after taking the tea. "There are rumors in the martial arts that the founders of your Ning family and Qianbi were both from the former royal family. Is it true?" Yu Wenluo asked while taking a pen and paper, never forgetting his own responsibility. Ning Lang, who had always been careless, was also silent for a moment before softly answering: "You can say that." "Oh?" Yu Wenluo's eyes lit up, fixed on Ning Lang. "Our family has a family tree. Every descendant will be named on it after birth, and it will be kept by the head of each generation. My father sent me to Qianbi Mountain to learn art when I was four years old. Before leaving home, he showed me the family tree and pointed out The first name taught me the word 'Tranquility'. Dad said that every descendant of the Ning family should know where they came from."

"Ah, I know who he is!" Yu Wenluo exclaimed excitedly, "He was one of the seven founding generals of the Eastern Dynasty, and was later made king of Ning by the First Emperor." Compared to Yu Wenluo's excitement, Ning Lang was very calm, "Well, although the first ancestor was the founding hero of the Eastern Dynasty, but during the reign of Emperor Li more than 200 years ago, another ancestor was a traitor of the Eastern Dynasty. The army killed the gods and wanted to replace the emperor, but was suppressed by the army of the six countries assembled by Emperor Jing, and the ancestor committed suicide in the end, and the Ning country was also divided up by other countries. The tragic past of the family, the innocent Ning Lang's expression is also a little solemn. "I also know this, it's in the history books." Yu Wenluo said, poking Ning Lang's arm, "Then how did the Ning family get into the martial arts?" "The members of the Ning family who escaped were all sinners, so they all changed their surnames and names. Many years passed like this. At the end of the Eastern Dynasty, a pair of brothers from the descendants of the Ning family joined Feng Lanxi, the king of Fengguo. Chuanyu, his younger brother is called Ren Chuanyun. The brothers originally wanted to help King Xi to calm down the troubled times and build a great cause, but they saw that half of the mountains and rivers were in their hands, but King Xi abandoned his throne and went back to seclusion. , and he doesn’t want to serve the second master anymore, and he doesn’t care about anyone in the world anymore, after being placed in Qianbi Mountain by King Xi, he stayed there.” Ning Lang said so and took a break. "I also know this. These two brothers are Ren Chuanyu, the military advisor of King Xi, and Ren Chuanyun, one of Mo Yu's four generals. They are both famous figures in history books." Yu Wenluo's eyes were bright. She looked at Ning Lang brightly.So his sworn brothers have such a big background, and the ancestors are all big figures who have left their names in history! "What happened later? Tell me quickly." "Brother, I'm thirsty, let me drink some water first." Ning Lang gulped down a cup of tea. "Finish your drink, hurry up and talk." Yu Wenluo looked at Ning Lang eagerly. "Well." Ning Lang continued, "After the new dynasty was established, the two brothers no longer had to hide their ancestral surnames, and the younger brother Ren Chuanyun restored his original surname and returned to the ancestral land of the Ning clan—the original capital of the Ning Kingdom— ——Now in Lanzhou, we married a wife and had children there. Our Ning family has continued to this day. However, the elder brother Ren Chuanyu said that the surname "Ren" has sheltered them for many years, so he did not change his surname and used his original name as a token of gratitude. In the end of his life, he wished to be like clouds and smoke, and he was disheartened. He didn't want to go back to his hometown and no longer cared about the affairs of the world, so he lived in Qianbi Mountain. Qianbi Mountain was originally the resting palace of the Fengwang family, and the guardian of this palace is Zhe Di, the number one expert under the Queen of Feng Kingdom, the two of them live in Qianbi Mountain together, and both are survivors, and because of the relationship between the two kings of Feng Xi, they became good friends. Zhe Di is a rare martial artist in the world , and took in a lot of apprentices, Ren Chuanyu originally had the talent for the classics but was useless, so he helped Zhedi manage the palace to teach the apprentices, and over time, he became the Qianbi sect." After finishing speaking, he quickly poured himself another cup of tea. "So that's how the Ning family and the Qianbi faction came together." Yu Wenluo suddenly realized, "No wonder the Ning family and Qianbi have always advanced and retreated together like a family for more than a hundred years. In fact, they are a family." "Yes." Ning Lang took a sip of water before saying, "Most of the descendants of Ning's family will be sent to Qianbi Mountain to learn art. This has been the case from generation to generation, so the relationship has continued." Yu Wenluo hurriedly recorded it, and then asked: "Hey, why do you think Lan Qishao and Ming Ergong must list the third master to Yingshan?" Ning Lang thought for a while, and said: "Because 'Lan Yin Biyue' disappeared, they hope that Third Master Lie can also help." Hearing this, Yu Wenluo raised his head and glanced at Ning Lang, then shook his head, "Only you can think like this." "Isn't that so?" Ning Lang wondered.Wasn't the third master Lie moved by the earnest words of the second son of Ming to learn from the righteous deeds of his predecessors and contribute to the martial arts? After Yu Wenluo finished recording, he put the pen and paper aside, and said disapprovingly: "I see, it's better to say that Lan Qishao and Ming Er Gongzi really want to see Lie Sanye embarrassing him." "Huh?" Ning Lang stared, somewhat disbelieving. Yu Wenluo shook his head and looked at him with a sigh, "Simple mind." After a while, he asked again, "What kind of person do you think the Second Young Master is?" Ning Lang thought for a while before saying, "Good man." "So simple?" Yu Wenluo stared this time. "Second Young Master is a good man." Ning Lang nodded affirmatively. After thinking for a while, he didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "He is very good to everyone, and he is a very good man. And in When Mengshan, elder brother Yu Wenyu treated him like that, he was not annoyed and helped him, and healed his elder brother. No matter how unacceptable Qi Shao's words and deeds were, he could treat him calmly and politely. He is really a broad-minded person. " Yu Wenluo nodded again and again when he heard the words, "That's right, it's just..." "Just what?" Ning Lang was a little puzzled by the confusion on Yu Wenluo's face. Yu Wenluo thought for a while, and said: "From his appearance to his words and deeds, he is simply what everyone in the world yearns for. Everyone hopes that he is like him. He has a family background, has a handsome appearance, and has a superb appearance." You have excellent martial arts, a smart mind, and a convincing demeanor..." As he spoke, he moved his eyes to look at Ning Lang in confusion, "Ning Lang, you are also a very good person, I will just look at you I have to understand, but I can't see the second son clearly, he is too perfect, which makes people feel unreal." "Isn't it real?" Ning Lang was confused by what he said, "He really exists, and we've been traveling together for so long, and we've all met him before, so he's obviously a person of flesh and blood. " "Not this!" Yu Wenluo lowered his head in frustration, "Talking to you is really a waste of effort." "Brother..." "Forget it, go to sleep." The two turned off the lights and lay down, and soon fell asleep and fell asleep. In Xicheng tonight, many people slept late. In a certain courtyard in the south of the city, there was still a bright light on. Under the light, Lan Qi was carefully flipping through the booklet in his hand, and there was a person standing three steps away. "Lan Wei, you have done well in the past six months." Lan Qi put down the brochure after reading it. Lan Wei breathed a sigh of relief in secret, and said, "I would like to follow Qi Shao's orders and dare not make any mistakes." "En." Lan Qi nodded, shook the jade fan, and looked at Lan Wei, "You have been with me the longest, and you know your principles, and you will be rewarded if you do a good job, and you will be rewarded if you do something bad..." The ending sound slowly dragged on, and she didn't say anything later, just smiled lightly, and said after a while, "This time Lan Min came out with Ben Shao, so she will stay here to help you." Lan Wei suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, and looked at his master in surprise and disbelief, "Seventh Young Master!" Lan Qi didn't seem to see Lan Wei's excited appearance, let go of the jade fan, picked up the teacup on the table, blew away a piece of tea leaves on the tea surface, took a sip slowly, and then said softly: "I heard that the old man Wu came to Xi City?" Lan Wei's heart skipped a beat, and the ecstasy of the previous moment disappeared instantly. She stood up straight, looked at Lan Qi, and said calmly and calmly: "Lan Wei has always had only one master, and that is Young Master Qi." "Heh..." Lan Qi smiled lightly, and there was a faint smile in her blue eyes, "I just want to ask you, why are you so nervous." "Qi Shao." Lan Wei lifted his robe and knelt on his knees, "Six years ago, Lan Wei swore allegiance to Qi Shao, and this life will not change." "Lan Wei." Lan Qiyu slapped her palm a little, then reached out to support Lan Wei, "Get up." Lan Wei stood up. "I won't suspect you if I use it." Lan Qiyi smiled evilly, but there was no trace of joke in her eyes, "But, I don't like your self-righteous deception, understand?" This "get it" has brought out a bit of chill. "Understood." Lan Wei bowed his head. "En." Lan Qi nodded in satisfaction. There was a moment of silence in the room, Lan Wei stood with her head bowed, Lan Qi sat in a chair holding the jade fan in her hand, her green eyes looked at the burning lamp in front of the table, and after a while she seemed to be talking to herself : "There are only a few people left, but they still feel uneasy about their lives. Do you have to kill them all to be honest?" The voice was light and even gentle, but the ruthlessness in the words made Lan Wei shiver inwardly.After following him for six years, he has never seen any kind of methods. Didn't that child get the You Rong who is sitting in front of him right now through bloodshed all the way?Without that blood, how could the child survive. "Lan Wei." "Yeah." Lan Wei quickly returned to his senses. "Tomorrow, I will go to the tent to get the three thousand gold leaves. Since Lan Min wants to keep it, of course I have to buy it." Lan Qi said with a faint smile. At this moment, Lan Wei was sure of the surprise, and bowed deeply, "Thank you Qi Shao for fulfilling it." "No thanks." Lan Qi waved her hand indifferently, "I never do good deeds, this is just the reward for your service." Lan Wei was grateful in his heart, but didn't say any more. "Tomorrow..." Lan Qi spoke again. "Everything has been prepared as ordered by the Seventh Young Master," Lan Wei said. "No." Lan Qi shook her head. Lan Wei looked at him suspiciously. "Don't move yet." Lan Qibi's eyes turned, "I have other plans." "Then..." Although Lan Wei was suspicious, he didn't dare to ask more questions. "Let's talk about this young master after he goes down the mountain." Lan Qi slowly opened the jade fan, with a very weird smile in his mouth, "This young master has met a very interesting opponent this time, so you have to play with him." "Lan Wei obeys Qi Shao's orders." "Well, it's okay, you can go down." Lan Qi waved her hand. "Yes." Lan Wei stepped back. The sound of Lan Wei's footsteps gradually faded away, and then the whole house was silent. Lan Qi's fingertips traced the edge of the jade fan in the room. Beautiful yet dangerous. "Yingshan...it should be exciting, hehe..." The murmurs and chuckles quietly dispersed in the night. A certain courtyard in the west of the city was brightly lit and bustling. A sumptuous banquet, surrounded by servants, sitting on the head seat is an ordinary-looking and dignified young woman, and sitting on the guest seat is the handsome second son Ming. "These dishes are specially prepared for the second brother, do you still like it?" The young woman filled a glass of wine for Ming Er. "Thank you big sister." Ming Er thanked gracefully. "My family is still so polite." Ming Yueci, the eldest lady of the Ming family, cast a reproachful glance at Ming Er. Ming Er smiled, "How is Eldest Sister?" "It's not bad." Ming Yueci put down the jug, raised his hand and picked up chopsticks to serve Ming Er with vegetables, "Sister has a younger brother like you, the Xie family only missed offering me as a bodhisattva." "That's good." Ming Er picked up his glass and took a sip of the wine. Ming Yueci raised her eyes to look at him, and slowly said: "Knowing that I'm fine is completely throwing off a burden, right?" Ming Er raised his eyes to look at her when he heard the words, with a puzzled expression on his face. Ming Yueci smiled faintly, "I'm just glad that I was born with the same mother as you, and that my mother was willing to ask you for a promise before she died, that's why I am blessed today." Ming Er raised his black long eyebrows in surprise, "Why did the elder sister say that? You and I were born of the same mother, so of course I will protect you, younger brother." Ming Yueci shook her head, looked at Ming Er with a smile and a sigh, "Hua Yan, you are the most ruthless person in the world." Ming Er looked at his elder sister helplessly, "Is it because elder sister blames younger brother for not visiting you for so long?" "Haha..." Ming Yueci raised her head and laughed, "Hua Yan... Only people like you can live so leisurely in the Ming family." "Eldest sister hasn't been back to her natal home since she got married. The family misses her very much, and father and mother often mention it." Ming Er looked at elder sister with tenderness on his face. "Missing? That's really a big joke." Ming Yueci sneered, "Ming family, I never want to go back to that place in my life." Ming Er just smiled lightly and didn't say any more, and concentrated on eating. After all, during this journey, he had to deal with the unpredictable Lan Qishao day and night. It had been a long time since he had eaten so comfortably and easily. Dinner is over. Ming Yueci looked at the younger brother known as the "Exiled Immortal" in front of him, watched him eat, watch him carry vegetables, watch him drink... From a hair to a piece of clothing, he was so calm and elegant.She and him are siblings of the same father and mother?It's unbelievable how close they...are. "Is the Ming family still so lively?" Ming Yueci suddenly asked again, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, "Is it still as lively as a theater?" Ming Er swallowed the last mouthful of rice, drank another small bowl of soup, then calmly put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at the eldest sister with a gentle smile, "The family is still very lively, last month Daddy added another eighteenth Brother, it’s a pity that it’s gone in two days.” "Oh?" Mingyue raised her eyebrows kindly, "It's only been two days? Didn't you let him live for ten days?" "Oh, poor." Ming Er let out a long sigh, with regret and regret on his face, "It's not easy to have another relative, but it's only been two days... Sigh!" "It's not enough." Ming Yueci shook his head, "If it were me, I wouldn't let him out at all." With a sideways look, he looked at Ming Er, "So what if it was the second brother?" "Of course, my younger brother hopes that there will be as many people in the family as possible." Ming Er smiled softly, "Over the years, the number of people in the family has become less and less, it's too quiet." "If there are fewer people, there will be less excitement, and it will be less fun, right?" Mingyue stared at her younger brother with a loving smile. Ming Er remained silent, but the mist in his empty eyes deepened, and the smile on his face became more ethereal. "There are a lot of people on Mount Ying, so it should be fun, right?" Ming Yueci poured another glass of wine for him. Ming Er picked up the wine glass, slowly brought it to his lips, then slowly put it down again, saying: "Sister Yingshan, please don't care." "Huh?" Mingyue raised her eyebrows kindly. "Because..." Ming Er turned the cup in his hand, a faint and elegant smile slowly bloomed on his face, "Meeting a very extraordinary person, this time... may be more fun than ever before." On the second day, nothing happened.Yu Wenluo and Ning Lang stood in front of the window of the room, watching the people coming and going on the street.Because of the Yingshan Conference, it can be said that there are a lot of martial arts masters in Xicheng. The one who walks casually on the street may be a hero who is famous all over the world. Yes, people he knew introduced to Ning Lang, and by the way, explained a lot of anecdotes, strange people and strange things, etc. This day was not boring. August 10th. On this day, Xicheng woke up very early, and the sky was bright, and there were already many people walking around on the street. They all headed for a place——Ximen——there led to Yingshan. The members of the Yuwen family don't have to get up so early, one of the six great families of the Yuwen family, there is a seat reserved for them on Yingshan Mountain, they just need to arrive on time, so when they packed everything and walked out of the inn, they called Most of the martial arts people in the city have already left. Going out of the west gate of Xicheng, standing at the foot of Yingshan Mountain and looking up at the mountain, you can only see layers of trees, green, yellow and red, but you can't see the top of the mountain, let alone the Palace of Shouling. Looking at the scenery, Yu Wenluo said: "I heard that in the previous dynasty, Yingshan was originally called 'Luoying Mountain'. There was no vegetation, and it was all brownish-red soil and boulders. The heavy maroon flowers, so it got the name of "Luoying". In the battle of Luoying Mountain, the 70,000 forbidden army of the General of the East was wiped out, and Fengyunqi suffered heavy casualties. It was so tragic at that time, but today it is full of vegetation The meeting place... Time may be the only omnipotent thing in this world, it can change everything." "Let's go quickly, but you have such boring feelings." Yu Wenchen overtook him to catch up with his father. "Ying Mountain is not that high." Ning Lang behind him said, "Our Qianbi Mountain is much higher than it." The Yingshan mountain that the world's martial arts yearns for is not tall and majestic, nor is it beautiful, it is just a very ordinary mountain. "The so-called 'mountain is not high, but there are immortals, there is a name'." Yu Wenluo said as he walked, "In the eyes of martial arts people, Yingshan is equal to Cangwu Mountain, and it is the unparalleled 'king mountain' in everyone's heart!" "Yeah." Ning Lang didn't pay much attention to these things, turned his head to the back, and looked back as he walked. "What are you looking at?" Yu Wenluo squinted at him. "I..." Ning Lang's face became hot for some reason, "She...they didn't see it." "You mean Seventh Young Master and Second Young Master?" Yu Wenluo looked at the front and back, "Maybe they have already left, maybe they haven't left yet." "Oh." Ning Lang turned back. "Ning Lang, you don't need to care about their affairs." Yu Wenluo felt that it was necessary to remind the sworn brothers who were too naive, "They will handle themselves well, you just need to take care of yourself." "Huh?" Ning Lang blinked. "Oh, forget it." Yu Wenluo sighed, feeling that he had almost become a little old man after getting to know Ning Lang, "A person like you, even Lan Qi can't bear it? Let's go." "Oh." Ning Lang stepped up to keep up, but saw that Yu Wenfeng and the others were already far away in front of him, "Brother, let's hurry up, Shibo and the others have gone a long way." "Don't worry." Yu Wenluo pulled Ning Lang back, blinked, and smiled smugly, "I did it on purpose." "Eh? Why?" Ning Lang looked at Yu Wenluo. "When I get to the top of the mountain, who is my father? The head of one of the six great families will be greeted by many people. At that time, he will definitely introduce his 'dog' to others, and then he will be called Every martial artist glances at it, will that feel good?" Yu Wenluo wrinkled his nose and said, "So let's stay behind, not join them, and find a good place later and just watch the fun." "That's fine." Ning Lang made sense after thinking about it, he didn't like being stared at by many people, "But won't they look for us if they don't see us later?" "Don't worry, my father has my elder brother by his side, so he won't think of me." Yu Wenluo said nonchalantly. "Oh." Ning Lang nodded and did not speak again. "Also, stay on the top of the mountain for a while, if Qi Shao and the others didn't call us, we shouldn't take the initiative to greet us, understand?" Yu Wenluo told him. "And why?" Ning Lang was puzzled.We have been together for so long, and we get along like friends. How can friends meet each other without saying hello?And Lan Qi also... "There are more people on Mount Ying." Yu Wenluo snorted, "Do you want to repeat the scene of Changtian Villa here again? There is nothing that people like Qi Shao dare not do, but ordinary people dare not It is estimated that he will be happier doing it." Ning Lang shivered violently. "Think about it, you haven't been teased enough by him?" Yu Wenluo squinted at him, "You want the whole world to..." "I don't know him!" Ning Lang hurriedly waved his hands. "It's good to know." Yu Wenluo nodded and continued up the mountain. Ning Lang followed behind him, raising his hand to touch the silver gun on his back. His mother said that the token of engagement was a palm-length silver gun handed down from the Ning family, but... Teasing, just teasing. At the hour of Chen, Yu Wenluo and Ning Lang finally reached the top of the mountain. Yingshan is shaped like a flower lying on the Wangyu Plain. The petals are double-folded. In the center of the petals is a lake. The clear lake water reflects the sky and turns into azure blue. In the azure blue stands a small green peak. .Outside the lake, there is a palace surrounded by black and white, supplemented by gold and vermilion. However, the small figure has a terrifying aura rushing toward his face, like a king looking down on the mountains and rivers and the people from a high place. At that time, it was the bright sun in the sky, and everything was bathed in a bright light. "Is this the Shouling Palace?" Yu Wenluo stood on the top of the petals, staring at the Holy Land of Martial Arts in front of him with wide eyes. "This is the Yingshan Shouling Palace." Ning Lang also had a feeling of generalization. Yingshan is not as tall and beautiful as Qianbi Mountain, and the Shouling Palace in front of him is not as deep, spacious and elegant as Qianbi Palace, but there is a kind of grandeur that Qianbi does not have. Yu Wenluo looked at the situation in front of him deeply, and then couldn't help admiring: "Yingshan is indeed ordinary, but there are thousands of auras on it, this lake, this palace, this mountain peak, these trees... are all ordinary, but they can be gathered together At the same time, it is grand and elegant yet elegant and beautiful, just this kind of vision and thought is enough to show the extraordinaryness of 'White Wind and Black Breath'!" "That's right." Ning Lang also said, "Brother, before I actually climbed Mount Ying, I wondered why this mountain became a sacred place in the hearts of martial arts people." "Yeah." Yu Wenluo nodded to express his sympathy, "Why isn't it the tallest Cangwu Mountain in the world? And why isn't it the most dangerous Tianbi Mountain in the world? I don't know how many mountains and rivers in the imperial dynasty are far better than Yingshan in terms of name and scenery. Mountain range, but standing here at this moment, I understand." "And..." Ning Lang frowned "And what?" Yu Wenluo turned around and asked him. "Looking at this, there is a strange feeling." Ning Lang tried hard to think of words, trying to express what he felt in his heart at the moment, "I feel very scared in my heart, and I feel that my chest has suddenly become much wider, but there is another kind of... It's very sad, no, it's not sad, it's..." Ning Lang thought for a while, and finally looked at Yu Wenluo dejectedly, "I don't know how to say it, but it's very comfortable and uncomfortable, eh, it's not comfortable and uncomfortable, it's ..." "I know what you feel in your heart." Yu Wenluo interrupted him, turned his head, and looked at the majestic and simple Shouling Palace, "It's a kind of awe, but it ignites the fighting spirit, and it's full of vigor and inexplicable sadness... ..." "Yes, yes, it's the feeling that big brother said." Ning Lang nodded hastily. "That's because there is the highest place that martial arts people yearn for here." Yu Wenluo raised his hand and pointed, "The Shouling Palace guards the supreme token of the Wulin, and above the Shouling Palace...see that, on the green peak in the middle of the lake? The palace, that is the holy place among the holy places --- Weiyue Palace --- the place where every generation of martial arts emperors have lived since the "white wind and black breath". A sacred place that can be entered! What's more..." Yu Wenluo lowered his hands, turned his eyes to the distance, and looked at Lin Feng, "More than a hundred years ago, Fengwang and Dongshu Fangluoyingshan fought. More than 80,000 people were buried here. The heroic souls of more than 80,000 soldiers have been collected, this is a tragic place, so we are in awe, so we have a fighting spirit, so we feel sad..." "That's why it is said that Yingshan is the place where heroic souls gather, and it is because of the 'white wind and black breath' that this place was chosen to build the holy place of martial arts." Thinking about the past, Ning Lang also felt admiration in his heart. "Yeah." Yu Wenluo looked at those martial arts heroes again, "They have achieved peace in the martial arts for more than a hundred years with 'Lan Yin Biyue', and so many people still admire and yearn for them today, they should also The heroic spirit is comforted, but..." Ning Lang waited quietly. "Today's martial arts is not what it used to be." Yu Wenluo just sighed in the end. "Yesterday is gone and can't be chased. Today is here and it's precious." Ning Lang suddenly said a very deep sentence. "Eh?" Yu Wenluo looked at Ning Lang very curiously. Ning Lang blushed, and said: "This is what the elder brother likes to say very much. I will remember it after hearing it a lot on the mountain." "Oh." Yu Wenluo didn't make fun of him, "It's rare for you to remember and understand." Ning Lang blushed, "Brother, of course today's martial arts is different from that of the past, and personnel and affairs have all changed, but I think, the two seniors, um, no, the martial arts left by many seniors to us, we juniors will naturally Inherit, eradicate evil and promote good, act chivalrously and righteously, we will definitely inherit." Yu Wenluo looked at him blankly for a moment, then smiled and said: "Actually, sometimes you are not stupid." "Brother, you...you laugh at me like that!" Ning Lang looked embarrassed. "I'm not kidding you." Yu Wenluo straightened his expression, but then he grinned and showed his fangs, "Usually you always talk nonsense, but suddenly you are so wise and wise, it's amazing." "I..." Ning Lang was embarrassed. "Okay, let's find a good place first." Yu Wenluo waved his hand, as if to let him go, and turned his head to look at the environment around the palace. In front of the Shouling Palace is a covered square that can accommodate thousands of people. The square is connected to the long and wide circular corridor in front of the Shouling Palace. Dozens of large chairs are neatly arranged in the corridor.At this moment, there are many heroes gathered in the square, and as soon as Yuwen Lindong and his son arrived, they were surrounded by heroes, as Yuwenluo said, greeting and chatting. Standing in the crowd is still very conspicuous, with a heroic appearance and aloof, high spirits, standing next to Yuwen Lindong, he is indeed the father of the tiger and the son of a tiger. If Yu Wenluo were replaced, he would probably be the father of a tiger and his son. "Follow me, I found a good place." Yu Wenluo pulled Ning Lang with his hand. Ning Lang followed him through the crowd in the square, stepped onto the corridor, walked to the left for a while, and arrived at a small pavilion extending from the corner of the corridor. With a panoramic view of everything on the square, and all the people gathered there, it is very quiet here. "At the beginning of the meeting, these martial arts masters are all full of spirits, don't worry about not being able to hear them, but no one will hear us when we speak, how good it is." Yu Wenluo sat down on the corridor as he spoke. , "Our martial arts are low, people are soft-spoken, we just need to watch the fun here." "Ok." The two sat on the railing and looked at the square, and gradually they saw something. The square was very wide, but there was no one standing in the middle from top to bottom, but the left and right sides were full of rivers and lakes. Hero, it seems that they took the initiative to vacate a corridor from the foot of the mountain to the palace guard. "Black and white are really clear." Yu Wenluo took out a pen and paper from his pocket as he spoke, preparing to record today's martial arts event. "What is black and white?" Ning Lang's eyes searched the front of the square. "Look, the left side of the square is full of people in the white way, and the right side is full of people in the underworld. Isn't this called black and white?" Yu Wenluo pointed to the square, and then pointed to the corridor, "Look at the corridor again. Is the chair in the middle particularly taller, but the ones on the left and right are the same? The one in the middle must be the seat of the lord of the Palace of Keeping Orders, and the two sides on the left and right are the seats of big figures in black and white, for example The master of the four sects and six families." "Oh." Ning Lang took a look, and sure enough, "If senior brother will come, then my father probably won't come." Yu Wenluo looked back at him, "Qianbi and Ning's family are really a good family, and it's fine to only come to one side for such important martial arts events." "My master said that my father is the laziest head of the Ning family in history, and the most diligent thing he has done in his life is marrying my mother in five days." Ning Lang smiled a little embarrassedly, " The master also said that all the descendants of the Ning family have always gone to Qianbi Mountain to learn art after the age of ten, but I only went to Qianbi Mountain when I was four years old, and it was all because my father was too lazy to teach." Yu Wenluo looked at Ning Lang in surprise, "Your father is such an interesting person." "Brother, Senior Qiu and the others are here." Ning Lang suddenly pointed to the front of the square.Over there, Qiu Changtian and Nan Wofeng led Hua Qinghe and Mei Hongming to arrive together, and then they saw Yuwen and his son go up to meet them, and all the heroes of the White Dao also surrounded them. "It's a pity that Miss Qiu didn't come." Yu Wenluo felt a little regretful that he couldn't see the beauty of the martial arts. "Ah, my senior brother is here!" Ning Lang suddenly patted Yu Wenluo's shoulder excitedly. "Ah? Where?" Yu Wenluo hurriedly looked away from Qiu Changtian. "Over there, the one in black." Ning Lang pointed to him, "There are third and fifth senior brothers." Yu Wenluo looked over there, then turned to look at Ning Lang suspiciously, "You mean those three people in black Taoist robes?" "Yes." Ning Lang nodded. Yu Wenluo glanced at the three of them again, then turned around and stared, "Why are they Taoist priests?" “他们自小就出家了呀。”宁朗也奇怪的看着宇文洛，“难道你不知道浅碧派有道家弟子与俗家弟子？” “不知道。”宇文洛很理所当然的点头。 “可是……”你不都号称江湖万事通么，怎么会不知道？这句话宁朗为着自己的脑门着想没有说出来。 “为什么浅碧派会有出家为道的弟子？”宇文洛很是不解。 “那是因为祖师任穿雨出家当了道士，他那一脉的弟子便有许多也出家了，然后传承下来，浅碧派也就有了出家与俗家两类弟子，只是出家的少些，而且他们都很少下山涉足尘世，只潜心修行钻研武道，也因此出家弟子虽少，但历来都是浅碧派修为最高的，历代接任掌门的也多是出家弟子。”宁朗解说道。 “原来这样啊。”宇文洛恍然大悟，然后为自己开脱道，“因为出家的弟子很少出江湖，所以江湖上也就很少有人会提起浅碧派有出家弟子一事，所以我才会不知道。” “嗯。”宁朗认为这也是原因，“浅碧派除了掌门外还有一位掌令宫主，历来都由俗家弟子中选出才能最出色者担当，凡是与江湖有关的大小事基本上掌门都会派这位掌令宫主出面，所以江湖上很多人都将掌令宫主当成了掌门。” “噢，原来还有这些内情。”宇文洛明白了，一边又赶紧记下，省得以后江湖再误会。 “这次大师兄竟然肯出山，我也很奇怪呢。”宁朗却望着师兄们道。 宇文洛这才好好打量着那三位浅碧山的师兄，片刻后很是惋惜的道:“可惜，可惜，看他们都是年纪轻轻英姿朗朗的，怎么就出家当了道士呢！” “他们从小就出家的。”宁朗再解释道。 “哦，原来是小时不明被骗的。”宇文洛再次惋惜。 “不是的。”宁朗忙为师门解说，“浅碧有一条门规，出家弟子是可以还俗的，可是师兄他们说俗世太麻烦，还是出家轻松自在。” “噢，原来是大有慧根。”宇文洛赶忙改口。 他们说着时，广场上忽的一静，人人目光皆往前方望去，有的人甚至有些畏缩的后退了些。因广场下是长长阶梯，以他们的位置看不到，再加人群阻挡，也不知到底是何人来了，令群雄如此反应。过了片刻，才见一行人踏上广场，当先的是一轻纱蒙面的女子，虽不见容貌但身形窈窕仪态万千，身后跟着六人，其中一位竟是当日在蒙山向宇文沨寻仇的那位随教首领，但见他们目不斜视从容穿过人群，一直走上回廊，然后那名女子在右边第一张大椅上落座，其余六人则立于她身后。 “难道是随教教主？”宇文洛一看那女子在右边第一张椅上坐下便不由激动，如果守令宫主坐最中间，那么在他的左边坐的很可能是白道第一派的风雾掌门，而右边自然就是黑道第一派随教之主，“不对啊，随教现任教主是随轻寒，他是男子呀。” “那她是谁？”宁朗当然更不会认识。 “啊……可能是他们的副教主。”宇文洛猜测着。 正在此时，广场上的群英忽然骚动起来，那神情看来甚是雀跃，一个个皆是伸长脖子满脸堆笑。 这次来的是谁？宇文洛全神贯注盯住广场边。 难道是兰……明二来了？宁朗也莫名的紧张起来。 两道人影施然而现，当先的是一位年约三十出头的书生，素冠白袍，没有剑眉星目，十分平淡的五官，可嵌于一张脸上便是清扬如画，年华正盛，一双眸子却是浮华沉淀后的宁静与悠远。本来看秋长天仪表堂堂气质尔雅，可此刻见着这书生，却觉得秋长天不过尔尔。而他身后半步跟着的人，宇文洛、宁朗一见便惊叫出声:“兰七？！” 那人一身白衣，干净无暇，可那身姿那容颜分明是兰七！那个一身妖异的兰七少怎会有如此干净的气质？ !而且那么温顺的跟在人身后，微垂首，淡敛眸……不对！ 宇文洛、宁朗两人回头对视一眼，在各自的眼中看到震惊:那个人的眼睛不是碧色的！那个人没有兰七那双独一无二的碧眸！ 两人再看回那人，看得清清楚楚，那人的眼睛是黑色的，是纯粹的没有一点杂质的黑色。 广场上的白道英豪一个个迎上前去，那些黑道豪杰也是移首注目，秋长天、宇文临东、南卧风等人也是满面笑容的走向那书生，只听得一声声响亮的呼唤:“洺掌门！洺大侠！” “原来是风雾派的掌门。”宇文洛听得众人的叫唤恍然大悟，一脸敬意的望着那书生，“这样的气度也只有他才有。” “好年轻呢。”宁朗看着那个被誉为武林第一人的风雾掌门。 “看模样确实年轻。”宇文洛点头，“可他成名都二十多年了，年纪和秋世伯应该差不多。” 那边秋长天等人与洺空见礼后，一个个皆是满脸惊疑的看着他身后的那名年轻男子，他们当然也看出这人不是兰七，可容貌实在太像了。而回廊上在蒙山曾见过的那名随教首领似乎也惊奇这人的相貌，俯首在蒙面女子耳边轻语几句，然后便见那女子也抬眸望了过去。 “在下风雾弟子凤裔，见过各位前辈、各位同道。”那人终于抬头，那一双纯黑的眼睛平淡的看向众人，那一刻，不光是面前的秋长天等人，便是离得远的宇文洛、宁朗也觉胸口一窒，仿似坠入了暗无天日的渊底，那样深绝无望的黑暗。 凤裔只是抱拳一礼便垂手静静站在洺空身后，不再看他人，围在他们身旁凡是有与兰七见过面的人都很想问问他与兰七有没有关系，但看他那神色，便一个个都问不出口。 “凤裔一直在雾山修行，今次乃第一次下山踏入江湖，日后还得各位多多照顾。”洺空向众人笑笑。 “洺大侠客气。”众人抱拳，目光却依绞在凤裔脸上，他却是毫无所动一派漠然。 “凤裔。”一名穿着黑色道袍面貌温良的男子走近唤了一声。 凤裔抬眸看一眼，然后嘴角微微勾起那么点点弧度，算是笑容，“任杞。” “原来你大师兄认识他。”宇文洛叫道。 “大师兄五年前有去过风雾派，可能他们那时认识的。”宁朗道，“不过从没听大师兄提到过他。” “哦？”宇文洛正疑惑，目光忽然又被一人吸住，“宁朗，快看那人，知道是谁不？” 一个高大的身影正昂然踏上广场，坚毅深刻的五官，极冷峻的神情，身后跟着的数人也是英伟不凡。 “一定是列三爷的大哥。”宁朗一看那人便道。 “对，他们俩一看便知是兄弟。”宇文洛点头，一脸的兴奋，“苍云山庄的掌门列炽棠也到了，今日英山真是龙虎齐聚风云际会啊。” “明二公子还没到。”宁朗却道。 宇文洛回头瞅他一眼，“你其实是关心七少怎么还没到吧？” 宁朗被宇文洛说破心事不由红着脸低头。 宇文洛看他那模样不由皱了眉头，可转眼又暗暗叹了口气，道:“放心吧，这么热闹的地方他怎么会不来。” 陆陆续续的又来了许多的黑白两道英豪，看得宁朗目不暇接，看得宇文洛兴奋异常，一支笔更是没有停过。辰时近末，广场上的众人各自见礼寒喧再一番推让后，回廊上的大椅终于迎来了主人。 宇文洛目光细细扫过回廊上端坐的那些人，能够坐在那里的都是名声武功震慑一方的人物，他们可以高高在上俯视着廊下广场站立的那些人，而站立的那些人是满怀崇敬与羡慕的仰视着他们。“他们为这一席之座又付出了多少代价？”他喃喃念道。 “什么？”宇文洛声音太低，宁朗没有听清。 “唉呀，二公子，我们不会又迟到了吧？” 正当众英豪差不多皆已到场之时，一道清魅的声音忽然传来，勾动每一个人心底的那根魔弦。 “七少不是说沿途景佳需得缓行吗？”另一个声音却是清如涧水和如春风，将每一个人心底的躁动抚贴平整。 “难道不是因为二公子一路的雅论引得我们流连？”那清魅的声音反问道。 “你们一路说得还不够吗？”另一个冷冽的声音陡然插入。 然后便见三道人影悠然走来，广场上众人望去，不由连连惊叹，好出色的人物！ 那是三名年轻男子，左边的一袭青衣素淡如荷，容如冠玉，唇齿含笑，明眸轻雾，眉蕴雅韵，不染半点红尘;中间的深紫长衣，眉如墨画，眸如碧潭，玉扇轻摇，风标绝世，却敛尽天地邪魅于一身;右边的人一身黑衣，剑眉星目，容如雕刻，背负宝刀，周身一股不敢轻掠的锐气。这样的形态神韵完全不同却又风采相当的三人走在一起，顿时将满场的英豪之气尽掩。