Chapter 7 Chapter Seven

The past three years have passed in a hurry. On a snowy morning, the front door of Fan Zhongping's mansion, the first one of Qimen County's famous martial arts master "Gossip of Eight Trigrams", opened slowly. The white-haired old servant is used to holding a broom, trying to sweep away the snow in front of the door. He raised his head inadvertently, and saw a tall and straight boy in white shirt standing under the big tree in front of him. The old servant pointed his finger in surprise and said, "You...you...could it be..." The white shirted boy stepped forward with a smile, and said softly: "Xiaoba is Ruan Wei who has been separated from the old man for three years."

The old servant nodded again and again, and said with a happy face: "Xiao Zhuang hasn't seen him for three years, and he has grown taller and handsome, but the old slave almost couldn't recognize him." Ruan Wei said, "I wonder if Senior Fan is here?" The old servant repeatedly replied: "Yes! Yes! The old master still regrets what happened three years ago, and often sighs, saying that a character like Xiao Zhuan is really a rare talent." While talking, he brought Ruan Wei into the courtyard. The stone toon in front of the house was still standing there.

Seeing this, the old servant shook his head secretly, and sighed: "Why do young people have to learn martial arts? There are all kinds of things in the world, what is not good to learn?" Seeing that Ruan Wei was still staring blankly, he ignored it, thinking to himself, who can pull up such a big stone toon.This boy is going to suffer again! He sighed and said, "Once you stand here, wait for the old slave to invite the master out." After the old servant left, Ruan Wei thought to himself: "I don't know how you have learned in the past three years?" Thinking of the beauty of his martial arts, he couldn't help but slapped it with one palm, pushed it around, and saw that the stone toon seemed to be sticking to his palm and shaking.

Ruan Wei was overjoyed, he slapped his left palm backwards, the stone toon suddenly jumped out as if there was a spring underneath it. "Good trick!" Ruan Wei was startled, he didn't want to show off, he made a circle with his right palm, and the stone chump fell smoothly, just returned to its original position, exactly. "God's Eight Diagrams Palm" Fan Tongping, stroking his white beard, walked forward slowly, and said in shock: "Little brother is really extraordinary, I didn't expect to see him for three years, but he is so diligent!" Ruan Wei respectfully said: "Senior hasn't seen you for three years, but he is as happy as before. This junior came here this time, and there is something bothering me."

Fan Zhongping saw Ruan Wei's way of photographing Shi Chun just now, it was so miraculous that he couldn't see the source of this inner strength. Seeing that Ruan Wei was not arrogant because of his outstanding skills, he secretly admired him as a rare genius, so he could not help but return: "You are welcome, little brother, what can I ask for advice?" Ruan Wei took out a long wooden box from his pocket, opened it and took out a ginseng that looked like a human. Fan Zhongping exclaimed: "Ah! Millennium Ginseng King!" Ruan Wei handed it to Fan Zhongping calmly, and said: "Three years ago, the younger generation received a gift from Miss Gongsun. I heard that the senior knew Miss Gongsun. Please pass this on to Miss Gongsun."

Fan Zhongping shook his hand and said, "This... this... is too precious... Besides, Lan'er saved you back then, and didn't expect the little brother to report it. You are so... you are too out of touch..." Ruan Wei sneered and said, "This is just a visit from the younger generation on Mount Jiuhua. It's not valuable. As for Miss Gongsun, I'm very grateful to her, just to express my heart." Fan Zhongping changed his face and said: "Little brother, don't misunderstand Lan'er's intentions. This old man knows Lan'er's temperament very well, and she is definitely not a person who deliberately pretends. If she really wants to plot against you, she will not save you, let alone save you." I won't treat you kindly."

Ruan Wei waved his hands and said: "Senior, don't say much, please tell Miss Gongsun, this junior is grateful for her kindness, other things are useless." During the conversation, he threw the ginseng in his hand to Fan Zhongping, who hurriedly caught it, Ruan Wei raised his hands and said, "Farewell!" He turned around and walked a few steps, Fan Tongping shouted: "Wait a minute!" Fan Zhongping hurried into the house, and walked out immediately, holding a purple bundle in his hand, without saying a word, he threw it at Ruan Wei, Ruan Wei took it, feeling heavy, obviously there were a lot of things inside.

Fan Zhongping didn't wait for Ruan Wei to ask questions, and immediately said: "Shen Wang, I will take it on Lan'er's behalf. This burden is that Lan'er has been looking for you for two months, but she can't find you, so she stays at my place, and entrusts me to pass it on to Your Excellency." He seemed to be really angry because of Ruan Wei's ruthlessness, Ruan Wei opened his mouth to say goodbye, but he continued: "You don't need to say more, this is Lan'er entrusting me to hand it over. If you don't accept it, please return it to her. If you don't accept it now, you will look down on Fan!"

Ruan Wei saw him blowing his beard and staring, so he couldn't hold on to the stalemate any longer, so he took his burden and thanked him: "Thanks to senior for passing me on, this junior is taking my leave." Ruan said it politely, Fan Tongping couldn't show his face, he just said nana: "Okay... say... easy to say..." At this time, suddenly there was a sound of "噗咚", the gate in front of the courtyard was overturned, the snow on the ground was splashed and scattered, and two burly men in brocade robes appeared at the place where the snowflakes fell, standing with arms crossed on both sides of the gate.

After a while, an ugly old man in a red robe walked in slowly, holding a one-foot-long crutch with a dragon's head. After entering the door for three steps, he stopped and stood with the cane. Fan Zhongping's face changed suddenly, and he said angrily: "Old man Ke, I told you that if you don't know, then you don't know. What are you doing here? Could it be that our fight is not enough...?" The old man in red robe didn't pay any attention at all, just stood there without moving. Fan Zhongping was feeling strange, and nine slender girls in yellow clothes walked in front of the door, each holding a different musical instrument, Qin, Se, Zhu, Yu, flute, Xiao,,, kongwai, everything that one expects to find.

Then they carried into a thick woolen soft sedan chair, and the people who carried the sedan chair were four strong men in brocade robes who were dressed the same as the first two. The sedan chair was beautifully embroidered with green velvet, with green bead tassels hanging all around, it was extremely luxurious, just looking at the four sedan chair bearers, one could see the wealth and dignity of the people in the sedan chair. The soft sedan stopped in the courtyard, and the nine girls in yellow clothes spread out on both sides. The old man in red suddenly shouted: "The Sky Poison Sect Master has arrived!" He spit out each word slowly, Fan Zhongping's expression was not normal when he saw this scene, and suddenly turned pale at this moment, his voice trembled and said softly: "Leave me alone, little brother, let's go!" The splendid curtain of the soft sedan chair was suddenly lifted, and before anyone came out, the voice said delicately: "Who wants to go!" Ruan Wei only felt his eyes brighten. He was wearing a white fur cape with a hood, a white soft silk tight gown, and white suede boots. She was astonishingly beautiful, except for her shiny black soft hair hanging down her shoulders. Ruan Wei naturally loves white, so he stared at the breathtakingly beautiful face of the woman in white, thinking: "Such a beautiful woman, what is there to be afraid of, Senior Fan?" Fan Tongping suddenly stepped forward, trying to calm himself down, but he still couldn't help but trembled and said: "This little brother just arrived, I hope you will see that for the sake of old age, don't make things difficult for him." The white-clothed woman rolled her eyes, and said with a giggle: "Whoever said that the sect wants to keep a little boy, Fan Daxia is too worried." She changed the subject suddenly, and said coldly: "If there are people who keep looking at my leader, even if they want to leave, they must leave behind their tricks of looking at people." Ruan Wei's face turned red when he heard the words, he quickly lowered his head, and wondered to himself: Why did you lose your composure? Fan Zhongping glanced at Ruan Wei, and hurriedly said: "His little son doesn't know the rules, and if he offends your leader, please bear with him." The white-clothed woman got out of the sedan chair, Fan Zhongping never dared to look up at the white-clothed woman, he knew the rumors in the world that the leader of Tiandu was as beautiful as a flower, but he hated men looking at her the most, secretly blamed Ruan Wei for being so reckless. Fan Zhongping turned around suddenly, faced Ruan Wei, gave up his hands, and said coldly: "Your Excellency can go!" Ruan Wei knew that Fan Zhongping was protecting him, and he was afraid that he would be harmed by the Sky Poison Sect. Although he wanted to stay and help him, seeing him speaking so heartlessly, he seemed to be afraid that he would hinder him by staying here. walk away. Ruan Weicai walked past the Heavenly Poison Sect Master, the red robed old man suddenly rushed in front of Ruan Wei, leaned on his crutches, turned his eyes upwards, and said proudly: "Didn't hear what the leader said! Do you want to leave without leaving a trick?" Ruan Wei thought to himself: If there is such a tyrannical person, his eyes will be gouged out just by looking at it, maybe this woman in white must have gouged out a lot of other people's eyes, she suddenly became angry and struck the red robed old man's chest with her palm. The red-robed old man showed a tricky smile on his face, and raised his palms. Fan Zhongping was shocked when he saw this, and shouted: "Don't do anything!" Ruan Wei ignored the sound, the red-robed old man had an even more sly smile on his face, but when he received Ruan Wei's palm force, he felt that the opponent's hand was boneless and his own strength was useless, he couldn't exclaim in surprise, he was shocked After taking a few steps back, he sat on the ground with a "pu dong". The woman in white turned around and saw this situation, her face changed slightly. Fan Zhongping never imagined that Ruan Wei's skill was even better than that of "Flower Poison Lord" who was equal to him, but he knew that "Flower Poison Lord" had poison in his palm, so he couldn't help but stare at Ruan Wei worriedly. Ruan Wei suddenly felt a slight tingling pain in his palm, looked down, there were five small holes in his palm, black blood flowed out from the holes, and the feeling of numbness invaded his hand immediately, he couldn't help being shocked, his internal energy immediately flowed, and he The numbness stopped in the palm of the hand. The woman in white said coldly: "Hey, little bitch! You can go." She thought to herself that Ruan Wei would not live long, and would not leave troubles anymore, but she hoped that he would leave soon. Ruan Wei didn't leave, instead, he stood quietly on one side, secretly exerting force, trying to force the feeling of numbness out of his palm. The old man in red turned over and stood up behind the woman in white, ignoring Ruan Wei. The woman in white smiled like a flower, stepped forward lightly, and said: "Hero Fan, my leader has sent Keqin to invite you twice, why don't you show me your face and go to Yunnan?" It turns out that the Heavenly Poison Sect has changed a beautiful leader in the past few years, established roots in Yunnan, wiped out all the martial arts masters in Yunnan in one fell swoop, and died in such a terrible way that the martial arts figures regarded Yunnan as a terrifying forbidden place, so it was in the Jianghu Fame rose greatly. Fan Zhongping was startled and angry, but he couldn't help stepping back again and again. One must know that there is no part of Qu Lingji's body that cannot be poisoned by the leader of Tiandu sect, no one in the martial arts dare to get close to her, calling her a snake and scorpion flower. Fan Zhongping became angry from embarrassment, and shouted: "You have to come over again, you're welcome, I'm going to curse you." The woman in white turned her eyes and said with a smile: "Ke Siqin fought against the hero twice, but he couldn't count you. Are you afraid that the leader will poison you!" Fan Tongping is an old Jianghu, he knows that the leader of Tiandu sect can inflict poison invisibly, making people hard to guard against, so if he dared to let her approach, he waved his hand and said immediately: "Don't come near, tell you, I really don't know where the antidote for "Bone Corrosion Holy Water" is, and I can't tell you when the leader comes!" "Snake and Scorpion Flower" Qu Lingji frowned slightly, and said coldly, "You really don't know." Fan Zhongping looked strong, and said loudly: "I really don't know." Qu Lingji snorted slightly, and said: "Then three years ago, the woman poisoned by the "Bone Corrosion Holy Water" in our sect was not saved by you?" Fan Zhongping was slightly embarrassed, but still said loudly: "Not bad!" His answer was ambiguous, and Qu Lingji sneered, "The bone-corroding holy water made by the Five Poisons True Monarch a hundred years ago, except for the Five Poisons True Monarch's self-made antidote, I have never heard of anyone who can cure this poisonous holy water." .” Qu Lingji moved forward slowly, Fan Zhongping backed away in fright, and couldn't help but retreat to the side of Shi Chun. Qu Lingji stopped and moved her hands slightly backwards. The nine girls in yellow clothes holding musical instruments all followed up and scattered in all directions. Qu Lingji said again: "That woman's martial art is very strong, although she can stop the poisonous injury from attacking immediately, if there is no antidote, she will never be able to recover." Qu Lingji paused for a moment, fixed her bewitching eyes on Fan Zhongping's face, and said softly, "It's strange! A person who is destined to die unexpectedly was met by my teacher Siqin Ke Qinglong at the edge of Tibet at the beginning of the year." .” Fan Zhongping's complexion changed, Qu Lingji pretended not to notice, and said with a smile: "I made inquiries from many sources, and found out that after the woman was poisoned, she came to Fan Daxia's place and stayed for a few days before leaving." Qu Lingji laughed and said seriously: "Bone Corrosion Holy Water is revered as the most sacred drug in our religion. Unfortunately, there is no antidote, so I dare not use it lightly. Now that I hear the antidote appears, I will never relax again." Qu Lingji moved forward again, and there was a house behind the stone, Fan Zhongping was inconvenient to retreat, turned around from the stone, and retreated towards the courtyard gate, just surrounded by nine girls in yellow clothes. Qu Lingji's murderous aura was looming, and she said abruptly: "This time, the leader of the sect has traveled thousands of miles away from Yunnan, and he is bound to win. Fan, whether you say it or not!" Fan Zhongping said stubbornly: "I don't know if I don't know, even if I kill me, I don't know!" Qu Lingji waved her hands lightly, and said in a vicious voice: "Why should I kill you, if I don't tell you where the antidote is? I'll put you in a dilemma!" Suddenly there was a faint sound of the flute, and the girl in yellow clothes who was holding the flute played it at some point, and immediately the other eight girls in yellow clothes played the instruments. At first the sound of the single flute was very pleasant, but these nine instruments with beautiful timbres played at the same time, the mixed sound was incomparably weird. Qu Lingji stood in the middle facing Fan Zhongping, and slowly took out a strange guzheng from the cloak in her arms. She held the guzheng in her arms, fiddled with the five fingers of her right hand, and suddenly a strange and dry tone pierced out of the nine tones, and deeply shocked into the eardrum. When Fan Zhongping heard the sound of the music, he quickly sat down cross-legged and used his mysterious skills to defend against it. Although his internal strength was not weak, he felt uneasy when he heard the ensemble of nine musical instruments. I couldn't help but jumped up and stood up, wanting to let out a loud roar to expel the sad depression in my chest. As soon as he stood up, he immediately punched his knees hard with both fists, but unexpectedly he sat down on the ground again abruptly, and began to work hard. Qu Lingji's first move failed, and she wanted to see how long you could last, so she flicked her five fingers lightly, and she was about to bounce. Ruan Wei stood on one side, and when he heard the sound of the music, he immediately started practicing the magic yoga that he had practiced hard for three years. To meditate cross-legged. At first he didn't feel strange when he heard the ensemble, but when he heard Qu Lingji play, his heart skipped a beat. Looking around, he saw that the old man in red robe and the six strong men in brocade robe had already tightly plugged their ears, closed their eyes and bowed their heads. , sitting cross-legged, and seeing Fan Tongping's face full of pain, he knew that if Qu Lingji continued to play, even he would not be able to bear it. When he received the purple bundle from Fan Zhongping, he felt that there was a long sword in the bundle. He opened the bundle in a hurry, and found out that it was a black-striped sharkskin sword. A strange smile appeared on Qu Lingji's face, and a chilling melody burst out from her slender fingers like mercury pouring down the ground. Fan Zhongping only heard a few tunes, but he couldn't stand it anymore, he jumped up suddenly, stretched out his hands and ripped the clothes on his chest, even the Tiandu teacher who closed his ears and eyes couldn't bear it, he was about to move. Suddenly there was a sound of spring thunder, and Qu Lingji paused in his hand, and saw Ruan Wei leaping into the circle surrounded by nine girls in yellow clothes, holding a gleaming sword. Ruan Wei has a certain figure, with a sword in his left hand hanging down on the ground, his feet are irregular, and secretly using his inner strength, he said: "If you don't stop the music, don't blame me for being rude!" Every word clang!Ba, a girl in yellow clothes, was so shocked that she stopped and forgot to play the bomb again. Qu Lingji knew that Ruan Wei's martial arts must be very strong, and saw that he was indifferent to the music, and his internal strength had reached an unimaginable level. At this moment, seeing his left hand holding a sword, he thought that his right hand was injured and poisoned. She also gave a big discount, and when she became more courageous, she didn't answer him at all. With a wave of her hand, the nine girls in yellow clothes followed her and played again. But her idea was wrong, one must know that the Thirteen Heavenly Dragon Swords that Ruan Wei had acquired in three years, in the swordsmanship regulations, the left hand wields the sword. Seeing that Qu Lingji was ignoring him, Ruan Wei shouted in a deep voice, "Once you experience my little bastard's sword skills!" At that moment, I saw Ruan Wei turning around with the sword in his left hand, and he jumped up following the sword body. Suddenly, the sword light shone all around, and the nine girls in yellow clothes only felt that the sword was stabbing towards them, but the sword itself couldn't see it. where! He only heard "Dang", "Dang" and "Dang" a few times, before the sound of "Dang" fell, Ruan Wei had already calmed down, drew his sword and stopped. The nine girls in yellow clothes exclaimed tenderly, it turned out that the instruments in their hands were cut off by Ruan Wei's sword technique. Qu Lingji smiled instead of anger, and asked softly: "What a flying dragon sword that cuts iron like mud, little boy! You are probably the disciple of the flying dragon swordsman?" You must know that the musical instruments in the hands of girls in yellow clothes are either iron or jade. Although their martial arts are good, they can avoid the sword technique of Tianlong Thirteen Swords, which specializes in outnumbered enemies! Ruan Wei cut off their musical instruments with just one stance of "Golden Boy Borrowing Buddha", but he secretly praised this sword for its strength! Qu Lingji smiled even more, and unintentionally flicked the guzheng lightly in her hand. Ruan Wei looked up, and suddenly saw the smile on Qu Lingji's face, his heart sank, and he stared blankly, forgetting that the other party was most jealous of others looking at her like this. But this time Qu Lingji showed no anger at all, not only did she not smile, she actually showed a hint of lewdness, her hands were not idle, and she played a soft and delicate song.Touching tune. After the instrument of the girl in yellow was cut off, Fan Zhongping regained his sanity. Because he turned his back to Qu Lingji and did not see the lewd smile on her face, and his mood was old and his libido declined, so he still listened to the music Qu Lingji played. There is nothing unusual, but Ruan Wei's blood is full, and he was taken first, and he didn't use his skills to resist, and his expression was seduced for a while, and his expression became agitated. Fan Zhongping was shocked when he saw this, and suddenly shouted: "Little brother, pay attention!" Ruan Wei's sanity was not lost, he woke up suddenly, consciously lost his composure, and cut off the instrument in Qu Lingji's hand with a sword. Although Ruan Wei's sword was extremely quick, Qu Lingji's reaction was faster, her whole body was like a spirit snake, and she passed by in a flash. Ruan Wei's move just now was not Tianlong swordsmanship.He thought to himself that the leader of Tiandu is very weird, if he let her stay for a long time, sooner or later he will get her way, thinking that if he doesn't show his prestige, he will definitely not be able to scare them away. Immediately, the single sword in the left hand is raised up to the eyebrows, the posture is very strange. Seeing that the melody was invalid, Qu Lingji knew that Ruan Wei's swordsmanship was extraordinary, so she immediately pulled out a zhang-long flexible snake sword from the cloak. Ruan Wei let out a long laugh, made Maitreya Buddha smile and pointed to the west sky, his sword was as fast as a flying rainbow, it didn't stab Qu Lingji, but sliced ​​towards Shi Chun. This move "Laughing Buddha Pointing to the Sky" is Tianlong Thirteen Swords' starting move, but seeing a flash of cold light, before everyone's eyes can see clearly, Ruan Wei has already performed this most powerful raising sword move. With his sword in his left hand, Ruan Wei faced Qu Lingji and said, "If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude." Qu Lingji wiped off her hood, revealing her radiant and full face, and was about to answer a few words, when suddenly a gust of wind brought snowflakes all over the sky, blowing her shoulders and soft hair all over her face. There was just a loud bang, and the stone toon was cut off from it, revealing an oblique section as smooth as a millstone. Qu Lingji's frightened face turned pale, she didn't expect that Ruan Wei's sword had already cut off the stone toon, if it hadn't been for the strong wind blowing down, no one would have noticed that the stone toon had been broken, this sword technique is so exquisite, is it not magical! Qu Lingji put away the snake sword, waved her hands slightly, and her subordinates all retreated behind her in an instant, she smiled slightly, and said: "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is much better than Lingshi's back then!" Ruan Wei's expression lifted, and he said loudly: "I am not a disciple of Flying Dragon Swordsman, so I have to make this point clear." Qu Lingji said "oh", and said with a smile: "Then your Excellency must have been favored by the hero Gongsun, so that he passed on the Flying Dragon Sword that he was famous for back then." Ruan Wei caressed with the horizontal sword, he loved it very much, secretly thought that with this treasured sword, Tianlong swordsmanship is really invincible in the world. Qu Lingji laughed again: "I don't know what is the relationship between Your Excellency and the Great Xia Gongsun? To be so favored?" Ruan Wei replied with his sword hanging down: "You don't need to worry about this, but are you going or not?" Qu Lingji smiled, her face turned cold, and she said coldly: "It's not that the leader is flattering you, it's just that I met my father and the flying dragon swordsman once when I was young, so I didn't intend to ask!" She paused for a while, and smiled again: "Your Excellency must be in trouble with Ben Jiao, and Ben Jiao will just step down, but the first thing to say is that as long as the Eight Diagrams God Palm is alive, Ben Jiao will never let him go, unless He told me where the antidote to the bone-corroding holy water is now." Qu Lingji clapped her jade hands, and four strong men in brocade robes lifted the sedan chair and knelt down. She stepped onto the sedan chair slowly, and when she lowered the curtain, she glanced at Ruan Wei's injured right hand, followed by another clap. Before, walk away lightly. The red-robed old man took only two steps behind Hua Dujun's palace, and Ruan Wei yelled softly, "Wait a minute!" "Flower Poison Lord" Ke Qinglong turned around, Ruan Wei swung his sword, Ke Qinglong backed away in fright, raised his palm to see, the poisonous needle cover on his finger had disappeared, he didn't dare to say anything, he followed After the sedan chair, he hurried away. Ruan Wei had flesh-colored fingertips on the tip of his sword, secretly regretting that he was really careless, how could he be fooled, and taught himself a lesson that he must never be careless. Fan Zhongping said with concern: "Is the poison on your hand okay?" Ruan Wei felt that all the numbness in his palm had been forced out, and blood flowed out from the pinhole in his palm, and he said reassuringly, "It's okay, this junior will bid farewell." Fan Zhongping suddenly let out a long sigh, and said: "You're gone, I won't stay long, I want to hide from the limelight, the viciousness of the Sky Poison Sect is truly terrifying!" Ruan Wei nodded, thinking that this poisonous thing is really hard to guard against. Fan Zhongping said again: "Do you know who the woman who was poisoned by the bone-corroding holy water three years ago was?" Ruan Wei shook his head slightly, and Fan Zhongping continued: "She is Gongsun Lan!" Ruan Wei exclaimed, and Fan Zhongping sighed with emotion: "Five years ago, the reputation of the Tiandu Sect was not well-known in the world, but one day, a very famous person came here." There was an expression of admiration on his face: "When he came, he first told me about the old days enthusiastically, and then took out a small jade bottle, saying that it contained the antidote for the holy water of bone erosion. I was just wondering why he would take this antidote. Give me the medicine, and he will automatically tell the reason." Fan Zhongping coughed lightly, and continued: "He said that the Tiandu Sect created a foundation by annihilating all the martial arts masters there in one fell swoop in Yunnan. It can no longer be wiped out. After some investigation, he found that it was the bone-corroding holy water left by the Five Poisons True Monarch a hundred years ago. He said that due to the complicated relationship involved, the sect could not be wiped out, but the holy water was the most poisonous in the world. If you don't try to prevent it, it will be very harmful to the world, so he stored the only antidote for bone erosion holy water that has been preserved for several years, and stored it in five places. As long as anyone who is poisoned is found, he can be rescued immediately. With a compassionate heart, the heart is indeed profound, one of the five places where the antidote is stored is here, I really never imagined that such a big and famous man would take care of me." Ruan Wei couldn't help asking curiously: "Who the hell is he? Will seniors praise him so much?" Fan Zhongping raised his brows and said loudly: "This person is the leader of the Righteous Gang, the former Tie Ji Wen Hou from Lu Nan!" Fan Zhongping was full of arrogance, and said loudly: "Why not, who is disrespectful to call people from Lu Nan in the rivers and lakes? Who doesn't know?" Ruan Wei lowered his head and said inwardly: "I don't know what kind of person my biological father is? If he is a hero who is righteous and help the Lord, even if he was sorry for his mother before, he must respect and love him." Although Ruan Wei didn't know who his biological father was, in his mind, his father must have done something wrong to his mother, so he made his mother remarry Ruan Dacheng. Fan Zhongping was full of pride, and suddenly sighed again: "Three years ago, Lan'er went as far as Yunnan and Guizhou to find you, but who knew that she offended the Tiandu Sect, thinking that her martial arts skills are not inferior to her father, the Tiandu Sect can't beat her, So I poisoned her with colorless and odorless bone-corroding holy water. Lan'er resisted the poison, avoided the enemy's trace, and escaped here after all kinds of hardships. Fortunately, the heavens have eyes, and I have the antidote here to save her. Otherwise, as long as it is one step too late, even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save her." Having said this, Fan Zhongping sighed slightly, and continued: "After several days of self-cultivation, she left this burden and entrusted me to give it to you. She said that she couldn't find you everywhere, and she had countless things to explain to you. Lan'er was heartbroken when she left, and she repeatedly said to me, you Will definitely come to my place again, as soon as you come, ask me to persuade you to go to Tibet, she will wait for you there, and will explain to you your misunderstanding of her." Ruan Wei bit his lip and said angrily: "What is there to explain! Asking me to go to Tibet will not have good intentions." Fan Zhongping said angrily: "Don't be so heartless, Lan'er is not a scheming person, her feelings for anyone are true!" Ruan Wei frowned and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore, this junior is leaving!" Fan Zhongping originally wanted to go to Tibet with him so that he could hide from the limelight, but seeing that Ruan Weisi had no intentions at this time, he couldn't help being discouraged and said: "You go! It seems that Lan'er made a mistake, and even gave the Feilong Sword I gave it to you." Ruan Wei untied the purple bundle, and Fan Zhongping knew what it meant at a glance, and shouted: "If you want to return the Flying Dragon Sword, please return it to her. If you don't give me face, don't blame me for being rude." Ruan Wei had no choice but to carry the burden on his shoulders again, Fan Zhongping said again: "It's not my triviality, please don't spread the matter about the bone-corroding holy water, lest the Sky Poison Sect learn about it and cause more serious harm to Jianghu!" Ruan Wei said with emotion: "Does this junior know that kind of talkative person?" After all, without looking back, he walked straight away. Fan Zhongping said in his heart: "If the old people are replaced by one generation, I am old and useless!" He cleaned up his family property and left Qimen County on the second day to avoid the entanglement of Tiandu Sect. After the twelfth lunar month, regrets take the lead in spring. In order to find Zhong Jing, Ruan Wei told the deaf-mute tiger monk that he would have a fight with Mr. Jian in five years' time in Junshan. It was less than two years from now, and he traveled all the way to Jinling. After more than half a month's journey, the wind and snow were mixed, and when he arrived in Jinling, it was already the end of winter and spring, and he fell ill in a Gaosheng inn. Ruan Wei was very sick, unable to go out to find out Zhong Jing's address, lying in bed every day with fever all over his body, he just wanted to eat something cold. Fortunately, he still had a lot of money, so the waiter in the shop was diligent and bought him a lot of ice pears and fruits, and sometimes even bought a large piece of ice for him to eat. Although winter is over at this time, the weather is still very cold, it is really strange that Ruan Wei wants to eat something cold. But Ruan Wei had to eat every day, if he didn't eat for a day, he would get angry all over his body and couldn't bear it. At dusk that day, the lights in the room were as bright as beans, and the waiter hadn't brought in the ice, Ruan Wei's whole body was swollen with fever, and he tossed and turned, moaning. Suddenly the door opened, and Ruan Wei sat up anxiously, only to see a stooped old man dressed as a tent walk in, holding a plate of things covered with wet wipes. Ruan Wei opened his chapped lips, looking at the steaming plate in the hands of the bent-back old man, and made a sound of longing. The bent-back old man put down the plate in his hand, walked up to Ruan Wei and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?" Ruan Wei was just longing for what was on the plate, seeing the thin old man asking this question, he secretly said: "What nonsense, you will groan and feel sad when you are comfortable." But he is a scholar after all, resisting the burning pain in his chest, nodded slowly to answer, but stared at the plate again unconsciously. The old man on the back shook his head and sighed: "This is not the solution. The result is drinking poison to quench thirst and ruining the body for nothing." Putting something in the wet wipe, it was steamed by the heat, dripping water droplets, Ruan Wei thought: "There must be a very cold jelly fruit in the plate." He couldn't help but make a "gudong" sound in his throat, but the old man with a bent back was not Give him to eat, and say some useless things. Ruan Wei held back his breath, and said weakly: "Is the old gentleman from the shop?" The old man with a bent back shook his thin head and replied: "I am the accountant in the store, but I seldom manage things. It is strange to see that the waiter buys ice fruits for you to eat every day, so come and see." Ruan Wei said angrily in the middle: "Can you please, old man, pass me the things I asked you to buy?" The bent-back old man didn't seem to hear his words, glanced at the plate, and said slowly: "Are you injured by poison?" Ruan Wei's whole body was scorching hot, but he was still inconvenient to attack. He nodded and said, "Yes! Yes, please pass me the plate quickly." The bent-back old man was shocked and said: "You were poisoned?" Ruan Wei wished he could get up to pick it up, but his whole body was weak and he couldn't move, so he hardened his heart at the moment, turned his head away from the plate, and thought to himself that he had given enough answers to this inquisitive old gentleman. He endured the pain, and said slowly: "Little Bi was plotted against by the Sky Poison Sect half a month ago, but it's alright, now I just want to eat something cold." The bent-back old man lost his voice and said: "Flower poison, flower poison!" He looked at Ruan Wei with a surprised expression on his face. Ruan Wei's heart moved, and he murmured: "That's right, the person who hurt me is really called Flower Poison Lord." "Flower Poison Lord" Ke Qinglong practiced peach blossom miasma poison, and if there is no antidote, his whole body will fester and die within three days. The yoga magic that Ruan Wei has learned is the deepest and most refined inner strength mental method, which can withstand all kinds of injuries without delaying it for several times. Ruan Wei was supposed to fester all over his body, but because of his magical skills, he concentrated the poisonous gas in his body and prevented it from breaking out. In fact, Ruan Wei didn't force out all the venom that day, part of the venom had already circulated with the blood, because it couldn't attack, it was brewing in the blood.The old man bent his back and sighed: "He can turn peach blossom miasma poison into a poisonous substance to hurt people. This person's skill in using poison can indeed be called the king of flower poisoning." He was puzzled and said to himself: "Since it is flower poison, how can it be ineffective!" Ruan Wei hurriedly replied: "This little scumbag doesn't know, old man, please pass me the plate!" The old man with a bent back opened the wet wipe, and there were two ice-snow-covered, peeled pears on the plate. Ruan Wei didn't care about eating, and took the iced pears, and ate them all in an instant, without even throwing up the pits a little. The old man with a bent back retracted his skinny arm, put down the plate, shook his head repeatedly, and whispered: "This is not the way! This is not the way!" Ruan Wei ate cold food to suppress his fever for a while. After a day of struggling, he felt tired and unbearable, and soon fell asleep. The old man with a bent back sat alone in the room, frowning and thinking deeply. After a while, he slowly stood up and walked to the table where Ruan Wei put his luggage. Ruan Wei's luggage is very simple, a purple bundle and a small white cloth bag. The bent-back old man untied the purple bundle, inside was a black sharkskin sword and a silk embroidered handkerchief, scattered with yellow gold, and several orchids were embroidered on the silk handkerchief. A smile appeared on the old man's withered face, as if recalling the feelings of children who gave each other things they loved when they were young. He unintentionally drew out the sword, and suddenly a pool of autumn water shone under the dim bean light, his skin felt cold, and he couldn't help praising: "Good sword!" I saw a flying dragon carved on the hilt of the sword, and the old man bent his back and said to himself: "Ah! Ah! It turns out that he is a disciple of Gongsun Qiujian. No wonder he has a deep inner strength and can stop the poison. It's rare for half a month to stop firing. It's rare! It's rare! !" The old man with a bent back wrapped up the purple bundle slowly, although he saw the priceless sword and gold, he didn't move at all. He closed his eyes and pondered, as if there was a difficult matter in his mind, unable to decide, and finally murmured: "Let's see what his identity is?" So he untied the white cloth bag, which contained some change of clothes, accidentally flipped through it, and fell out a large paper bag, which contained the four treasures of the study and paper books.Secretly said: "Unexpectedly, he is still a scholar." He suddenly saw that there was still a small bag tightly wrapped in white silk inside, and thought to himself: "What's in it that keeps it so secret?" In order to confirm Ruan Wei's identity and decide the problem in his heart, the bent-back old man took it out to take a look, regardless of the act of prying into privacy. I saw ink characters written on the white silk: "The sky is so bright, the decaying grass is surging, the shadow of the mother is far away, and my son's eyes are burning." A few words, but it fully expresses the yearning for the mother, the sadness of the mother, the old man who bent his back sighed and nodded secretly. Open the white silk, inside are two plug hostas, the hostas are dark green in color and shaped like twin phoenixes that are crystal clear. The bent-backed old man was very familiar with this thing when he saw it. He picked it up and took a closer look. The word "Nanping" was carved on each phoenix hairpin. When things were not going well, the old man with a bent back and thin face was full of tears, from time to time he whispered: "Ping'er! Ping'er!..." The sound was like weeping, with inexplicable sorrow, he walked slowly to Ruan Wei's bed, squatted down, and kept stroking Ruan Wei's head with his skinny hands, and kept saying: "Good grandson! Bi grandson! Grandpa will heal your poisonous injury, and he will definitely heal your poisonous injury!..." It turned out that the curvy and thin old man was Xiao Sanye, the father of Xiao Nanping, the concubine of Xiaoxiang. It was rumored in the world that Xiao Sanye died eighteen years ago, but he died somehow. Who would have thought that he lived in seclusion in Jinling and worked as an inn owner? The accounting room is really unexpected. You must know that Mr. Xiao's lightness kung fu, hidden weapons and disguise skills are the best in the world. In these three aspects of kung fu, he can be as famous as Mr. Jian and the king of three hearts.Among flying dragon swordsmen. Any hidden weapon, be it poisonous or non-toxic, will be ineffective when it touches Mr. Xiao's hands. The poisonous needle and finger cot of "Flower Poison Lord" is also a kind of hidden weapon. Since Mr. Xiao knows the origin of the poisonous gas, of course It is not difficult to diagnose and treat. Three days later, Ruan Weicai woke up leisurely, looked around, and found that he was in a small house, not the simple guest room where he used to live, but a garden outside the house, with dozens of old plums in the garden, each of which was as bright as fire , Delicate and beautiful, there is still snow in the garden, and the air is very refreshing. Ruan Wei took a few breaths comfortably, only to feel no discomfort on his body, and seeing that there was no redness and swelling on his body, he thought to himself: "It's strange! How could my illness be cured so suddenly?" He didn't know how much effort and medicine the bent-backed old man had spent to cure him during the three days he was in a coma! At that moment, he turned over and got out of the bed, and wanted to stand up, but he fell down on the bed with a "gudong", only to realize that his whole body was still weak, and he was unable to walk. "Don't worry, take a good rest for a few months, and you will recover. Ruan Wei looked up and saw the old man with a bent back approaching with a smile, and said: "Do you feel much better? " 阮伟心想自己的病，一定是被他治好，连忙笑道：“多谢老丈搭救，小鄙年幼无知，若非老丈，小鄙要死在花毒君手下了！” 弯背老人满面笑容的看着阮伟，显是心中喜爱得很，然而他既不问阮伟的姓名，也不说出自己的身份，更不与阮伟谈及爱女萧南苹的死因。 他仅淡淡的道：“好好休养，好好休养！” 以后弯背老人每日都来和阮伟盘说数次，阮伟有时想问他姓名，以便有个称呼，那知他道：“我年龄足可做你的爷爷，你以后就喊我萧爷爷好了。” 阮伟心感他救命之恩，也不以为忤，整天尽是萧爷爷长，萧爷爷短，谈些武林中的事情。 阮伟对武林中掌故憧得很少，此时听萧爷爷娓娓道来，十分神往，有时谈到武功方面，萧爷爷更是精神，举凡暗器手法，轻功心法，易容妙术，尽皆倾囊述出。 阮伟领悟力，十分聪颖，一点即透，一月后他便得到不少关于这三方面的知识。