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Chapter 23 Chapter 23 Trek a Love for You

Farewell to God 古龙 4863Words 2018-03-13
Suddenly, a person from the bottom of the slope shouted urgently: "Master! I found the Feilong Sword!" The three people in the arena were shocked when they heard the sound, Gongsun Qiujian didn't do anything for himself, he obviously was about to win, but he stopped attacking first, flew back and leaped to the side. In a blink of an eye, they ran up to a red-faced Taoist priest, who was the fifth child of the five-color Taoist priest. They found the Flying Dragon Sword, considered it again and again, and finally sent him to report to the teacher. Yuan Zhi said sharply: "You don't need to guard the gate carefully, what are you doing here?"

The red-faced Taoist leaned over and kowtowed: "Damn it, let someone rush up the mountain!" Yuan Zhi couldn't defeat Gongsun Qiujian, he was full of anger, and said sternly: "If you don't do your job well, what should you do!" The rules of Wudang Mountain are very strict, and for the crime of incompetence in duty, one arm should be amputated. The red-faced Taoist tremblingly said: "Should...should..." Yuan Qing suddenly said: "Forgive you for your innocence, stand up." A word from the head of the sect is as heavy as a mountain, and the red-faced Taoist is lightened physically and mentally! Suddenly stood up, although Yuan Zhi had a violent temper like thunder, he didn't dare to disobey the interests of the senior brother in charge.

Yuan Qing said calmly, "What are you doing here?" The red-faced Taoist pointed to Ruan Wei and said, "The Flying Dragon Sword is on him!" Yuan Zhi saw that the sword on Ruan Wei's body was wrapped in cloth, but it was the same length and shape. He stepped forward and asked, "The benefactor is carrying the Flying Dragon Sword!" 'May I ask you to take a look at the poor way? ' Ruan Wei sighed, "What's wrong with that!" As he spoke, he took off the sword on his back and was about to open the cloth bag. Gongsun Qiujian suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"

Ruan Wei admired Gongsun Qiujian's swordsmanship in his heart, and said with a smile, "What can I teach you, senior?" Gongsun Qiujian said: "Is this sword given to you by someone else?" Ruan Wei was at a loss, he had completely forgotten whether this sword was given to him by someone else. Gongsun Lan said blushingly, "Father! It was given to him by my daughter." Gongsun Qiujian stared intently at Ruan Wei's blank expression, and sighed: "Since it was given to you by my beloved daughter, you should take good care of it." After finishing speaking, he stepped back, Ruan Wei couldn't remember when Gongsun Lan gave him a sword, and opened the cloth bag while thinking.

The hilt on the black-striped sharkskin scabbard has a strange shape, and Yuan Zhi can tell at a glance that it is the most precious treasure of Wudang—the Flying Dragon Sword. With a rough personality, he stretched out his hand to grab it, trying to snatch the Feilong Sword into his hand. Yuan Qing shouted: "Stop!" Yuan Zhi was startled, and hastily withdrew his hands, but saw that Ruan Wei was standing with his sword in his hands and smiling as if nothing had happened. Yuan Qing said in a deep voice: "Junior brother! Doesn't your behavior damage the Wudang family style?"

After all, Yuan Zhi is a monk, thinking of others taking advantage of the sword to look at it, no matter who the sword is, he should not have the heart of robbery, so he repented immediately: "Yuan Zhi should not, I would like to listen to my brother's punishment!" Although Yuan Qing is a master of Taoism, but he is not the opponent of Gongsun Qiujian even with his younger brother, he is very sad, and seeing Yuan Zhi's misbehavior, he can't say a word for a long time. Ruan Wei smiled and said, "Master Daoist, do you want to look at the sword again?" Yuan Qing said painfully: "Don't look at it, that sword is the Flying Dragon Sword, originally a Wudang thing!"

Ruan Wei said: "The Daoist said, this sword originally belonged to you?" Yuan Qing nodded and said: "This sword is exactly the token of the head of Wudang. If Wudang didn't keep it properly, he would miss it. The benefactor is holding such a sacred object, so be careful!" Ruan Wei handed the sword to Yuan Qing and said, "Since this sword belongs to you, take it back!" Yuan Zhi was shocked and said: "What did you say?" He never believed that a person would give such a fetish to others for nothing; Yuan Qing tremblingly said: "What is the request of the benefactor?"

Ruan Wei smiled and said: "What is a sword? Without a sword, you have a sword. Having a sword is like having no sword. I don't have any requirements, please avoid taking it!" His words are just like what Gongsun Qiujian said, Gongsun Qiujian observes his words and looks, and he doesn't know if Ruan Wei is demented, or if he really understands his own way of swordsmanship. After Yuan Qing pondered for a moment, he raised his hand to take it slowly. Gongsun Lan said sharply: "Are you really going to give the sword to someone else?" Gongsun Qiujian continued, "Do you know why my daughter gave you this sword?"

Gongsun Lan sighed, "Father! He doesn't know." Gongsun Qiujian frowned, and said loudly, "Tell you..." He was about to tell the reason why Gongsun Lan gave the sword, Yuan Zhi interjected: "This little benefactor volunteered to return the sword to senior brother, what are you talking about?" While speaking, Yuan Qingye had already received the sword in his hand, but after seeing Ruan Wei sending the sword, he immediately retreated to Gongsun Lan's side, without any intention of cunning. Yuan Qing drew his sword out of its sheath, and suddenly Yixi's secret water shone in the sunlight, emitting a golden light. Even the leader of the Beggar Sect couldn't help admiring when he saw it for the first time: "It really is a good sword!"

Gongsun Qiujian took Gongsun Lan and said loudly: "Lan'er, let's go! Don't talk to this idiot!" Gongsun Lan said in tears: "Father..." Gongsun Qiujian's face was livid, and he said to Ruan Wei: "Boy, you go down the mountain with the two Taoist priests of Wudang, and you are not allowed to stay here, otherwise don't blame the old man for being rude and want to break your legs." Ruan Wei asked blankly, "Senior, what mistake did this junior make?" Gongsun Qiujian ignored Ruan Wei, smiled and said to Gao Shoupu: "Master Gao, please come to the humble house for a drink!"

Yuan Qing Jishou said: "Gongsun benefactor interrupted, Yuan Qing bid farewell!" Gongsun Qiujian looked unhappy and said: "Please do it!" Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhi, and the red-faced Taoist priest stepped off the platform, while Ruan Wei was still standing there, motionless. Gongsun Qiujian said sharply, "Aren't you going?" Gao Shou Pu suddenly said: "Little brother, do you think it's right to give that sword to someone else?" Ruan Wei said: "The sword belongs to that Taoist priest, why not give it back to him?" Gao Shoupu laughed and said, "How do you know that sword belongs to a Taoist priest!" Ruan Wei said: "The Taoist said it himself." Gao Shoupu said: "It's wrong! That sword doesn't belong to that Taoist priest." Surprised, Ruan Wei turned to Yuan Qing's way and shouted, "Stop!" Gao Pu sighed, "Brother Gongsun, you have to forgive him, his eyes are scattered, it is obvious that he has a hidden disease, he can't tell right from wrong, he didn't care about Feilongjian intentionally." Gongsun Lan followed: "Father, he has lost his memory, and he has long forgotten about his daughter giving the sword. I really can't blame him for that!" When Gongsun Qiujian saw his daughter talking about Ruan Wei, his face overflowed with sincere love, just like his late wife loved him back then, and said immediately: "Brother Gao, let's go and have a look, don't let him miss anything." Gao Shoupu tricked Ruan Wei away with words!I was very worried about his safety in my heart, so I flew over first. At this time Ruan Wei caught up with Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhi stepped forward and said, "What are you chasing for?" Ruan Wei said: "That sword is not yours, please return it!" Yuan Zhibao shouted: "Who says it's not ours!" Ruan Wei said: "Give back the sword to me, and I will make a decision later when I understand it." Yuan Zhi shouted, "That makes sense!" Ruan Wei said: "If you don't give it, I will take it myself!" Ruan Wei did as soon as he thought of it, and stepped forward to get the Feilong Sword back from Yuan Qing. Yuan Zhi drew his sword to stop him and said, "You have to take another step forward, the poor sword is ruthless." Yuan Qing didn't know why Ruan Wei changed suddenly, fearing that Yuan Zhi would be reckless, he said anxiously: "Junior Brother, don't hurt him." Ruan Wei didn't care what happened, and strode forward. Seeing that he despised him, Yuan Zhi pierced his ear with a sword, trying to frighten him. Yuan Zhi didn't pay attention to Ruan Wei, he didn't guard against the stabbing with the sword. Although Ruan Wei has forgotten the past, his kung fu has not been lost, he unconsciously raised his hand to block it, and performed the first move of the Thirteen Swords of Heavenly Dragon, 'Laughing Buddha Pointing to the Sky'. He cast this move with his hands, the shape is completely like a sword, when Yuan Zhi felt the power of that move, the sword in his hand had been taken away by Ruan Wei. Suddenly he heard a voice saying: "Good sword move!" Lin Hou walks out of Gang Leader Gao, Gongsun Qiujian and Gongsun Lan, the speaker is Gongsun Qiujian, because he is the only one who can see that Ruan Wei's random move was transformed by the sword. As soon as Ruan Wei succeeded in the move, he threw the sword with his backhand. Suddenly, the sword flew through the air like a dragon, with a straight force, and it did not fall for a long time. Yuan Zhi missed his hand carelessly, how could he bear the shame in front of everyone, he hastily pulled out the five-colored red sword from the back of the red-faced Taoist priest. Gongsun Lan screamed: "Ruan Wei, be careful!" Ruan Wei turned over and gave Yuan Zhi a sharp sword.At present, everyone despised Yuan Zhi's sneak attack from behind Ruan Wei, and even Yuan Qing sighed secretly. Yuan Zhi missed a move, not daring to be careless, and was about to use the flying dragon sword technique with all his strength. Ruan Wei had no swords, so he used his left hand as a sword, and displayed the Thirteen Heavenly Dragon Swords one by one. Can't win. Others can't see what kind of sword move Ruan Wei's technique is. Gongsun Qiujian has studied swordsmanship all his life, and he can see that his swordsmanship is extremely profound without counting moves, which is unmatched in the world. After Ruan Wei performed the thirteen swords, Gongsun Qiujian was dumbfounded, because he had seen that the sword technique was actually the Tianlong Thirteen Swords, which is the best sword technique in the world. After Ruan Wei applied it all at once, he immediately exhibited it again from the beginning. But seeing Ruan Wei fighting the sword with bare hands, shining under the red light of the sword, it was extremely thrilling, others were worried about him, only Gongsun Qiujian was convinced that once Ruan Wei used his hands as a sword master, Yuan Zhi would never be an opponent. Concerned about Ruan Wei's safety, Gongsun Lan said in a trembling voice, "Father, don't let them fight. Since the Feilong Sword is the token of Wudang's head, give it back to them. Don't let him take it back at the risk of his life." Gongsun Qiujian Aiwuji Wu secretly thought that if he was allowed to have a grudge against Wudang, it would be very inconvenient for him to walk in the rivers and lakes, so he asked Gongsun Lan in a slow voice, "Is he the boy you were talking about a year ago?" Gongsun Lan nodded lightly, and Gongsun Qiujian said again: "That Flying Dragon Sword, when Father gave it to you, he said that he would be your token of love, are you really willing?" After all, Gongsun Lan is from her daughter's family. When she was asked, she blushed and said coquettishly, "Father..." Gongsun Qiujian smiled and said, "Don't panic, he won't lose." At that moment, Gongsun Qiujian wanted to secure his daughter's heart, and he stepped forward and said, "Stop, both of you!" Yuan Zhi became more and more frightened when he fought, and he was riding a tiger. He secretly thought, it seems that the half-life hero is about to be defeated by a young man, so he listened to Gongsun Qiujian's words, and took the opportunity to step down to save his face. Ruan Wei didn't have any intention of winning, Yuan Zhi stopped, he also retreated, but he didn't stop, he walked straight to Yuan Qing, wanting to get the Flying Dragon Sword. Gongsun Qiujian shouted: "Ruan Wei!" He heard his daughter calling out like that, so he called out like that, thinking that Ruan Wei would stop, but Ruan Wei lost his memory, was not familiar with his own name, and continued to walk towards Yuan Qing as if he was unknown. Seeing that he ignored him, Gongsun Qiujian shouted: "Hey, boy, stop!" Now Ruan Wei could hear it, turned his head and smiled and said, "Did Senior call me?" Gongsun Qiujian shook his head secretly, thinking that he really lost his memory, he even forgot his own name, it seems that this disease is not easy to treat. He nodded immediately and said: "That sword used to belong to that Daoist!" Ruan Wei questioned, "Really?" Gongsun Qiujian said: "I won't lie to you, Gang Leader Gao was testing you just now, if you don't believe me, just ask him." Gao Shoupu smiled and said: "Hero Gongsun is right. Gao gave the sword to others when he saw that you didn't ask clearly. Fortunately, Daoist Yuan Qing is the Allah. If you encounter bad people who lie to you, what should you do?" Ruan Wei has a bold personality, and when he heard the truth, he immediately thanked him: "The younger generation has learned from you, and you must be cautious in the future." Then he apologized to Yuan Qing: "I'm taking the liberty to bother the Taoist priest, please forgive me!" Seeing Ruan Wei's martial arts, Yuan Qing secretly sighed that the future generations are fearsome, and said sadly: "Shi Shiism returns the Wudang Flying Dragon Sword. The poor Taoist and Wudang sects are grateful. Don't be presumptuous. Donor, you are too serious." Although Yuan Zhi was rough, he was straight-tempered. He was impressed by Ruan Wei's martial arts in his heart, and blurted out: "Yuan Zhi shouldn't have attacked the benefactor secretly, please forgive him!" Ruan Wei hurriedly said: "There! There! I shouldn't." Seeing that his younger brother had the courage to confess, Yuan Qing felt a little relieved, so he begged Gongsun for a sword and they said goodbye, leading Yuan Zhi, the red-faced Taoist priest drifted away. Under the hospitality of Gongsun Qiujian, the head of the beggar gang drank for three days before resigning his thanks and leaving. In the past two days, Gongsun tried his best to seek the sword, but he couldn't restore Ruan Wei's memory, instead he taught him the way of no sword. This swordless way is the only one in martial arts, it is Gongsun Qiujian's unique swordsmanship experience created by watching Longshan for twenty years in seclusion, its subtlety cannot be learned overnight. Ruan Wei's mind was pure at this time, but he learned the essence in three days. Gongsun Qiujian knew that Ruan Wei possessed the Heavenly Dragon Thirteen Swords that he had longed for decades, but he never asked, let alone talked about the Thirteen Swords with him. On the morning of the fourth day, Gongsun Qiujian said to Gongsun Lan, "Lan'er, his sick father cannot be cured." Gongsun Lan said: "Could it be that his memory will never be recovered?" Gongsun Qiujian sighed: "Actually, isn't he fine now? Why do you need to make him recover his memory? It will only increase troubles." Gongsun Lan said with tears: "If a person doesn't know the past, how painful it is! Father, you must find a way to cure him." Gongsun Qiujian said: "He must have encountered a major accident to be like this. If you recover the memory of that accident, my son! Father, it will always be bad for you in the future." Gongsun Lan said: "No, he often calls the word Yidi. I think he just lost his brother, was blown by the strong wind, and his brain was injured." Gongsun Qiujian shook his head and sighed, "Lan'er, do you really love him?" Gongsun Lan held back her embarrassment and said, "He won't marry my daughter if it's right or wrong." Gongsun Qiujian said: "Father is thinking about your future happiness, why not let him stay by your side for the rest of his life, isn't it good?" Gongsun Lan resolutely said: "Father! Is there any medicine in the world that can cure him?" Gongsun Qiujian said: "There are, but the spirit flower is rare in a thousand years." Gongsun Lan said: "Could it be the blood flower on the ice desert?" Gongsun Qiujian nodded and said: "The blood flower was conceived by thousands of years of ice and snow. It has been rumored by Tibetans for a long time, but I have never heard of anyone seeing it." Gongsun Lan sighed lowly: "The daughter will go to the ice desert in northern Tibet to look for it tomorrow!" Gongsun Qiujian said lovingly: "It's just a legend, if you really want to find it, it's not easy." Gongsun Lan said anxiously: "Then...then...what should I do?" Seeing his daughter's concern, Gongsun Qiujian comforted him: "There is still a way to cure him. I heard that there are two Indian monks living on Kukushili Mountain in the Kunlun Mountains, who possess peerless martial arts." Gongsun Lan said: "Can the two Indian monks heal his wound?" Gongsun Qiujian said: "There is a kind of magical skill in the world called the Sun Yoga magical skill, combined with the skills of the two Indian monks, it should be cured." Gongsun Lan thought that the Kunlun Mountains were in northern Tibet, the frightening ice desert region in the legend, and it would be extremely difficult to find the two monks there, so she couldn't help asking: "Is there anyone else in the world who can heal his injury?" Gongsun Qiujian said: "There is no other internal energy that can heal brain injury except the magic power of yoga, and this magic power of yoga is not available in the Central Plains, only the kingdom of Tianzhu has widely spread this kind of magic power, so far as far as father knows, no one can cure him This disease." Gongsun Lan didn't dare to imagine if she could find the Tianzhu monk in the Kunlun Mountains. She was full of anxiety and didn't know what to do. Gongsun Qiujian sighed lightly: "Son! I advise you to give up treating his wounds. Both methods are unlikely." Suddenly seeing Gongsun Lan's expression turned serious, she said, "Father, Lan'er wants to take him to Kunlun Mountain!" Gongsun Qiujian said: "Take him to the Tianzhu monk!" Gongsun Lan nodded resolutely and said: "Even if you can't find the Tianzhu monk, maybe you can find the Bingmo Xuehua!" Gongsun Qiujian said: "How can you be lucky in everything in the world, let alone find a monk from Tianzhu, is he willing to waste his energy to heal his injuries?" Gongsun Lan said with a slight voice: "My daughter has made up her mind, no matter how difficult it is, she must take him to the Kunlun Mountains to heal his brain injury, otherwise I will not come back!" Seeing Ruan Wei walking in, he stared at Gongsun Lan and said, "Lan...I..." He originally wanted to call her sister Lan and express his gratitude, but thinking that Gongsun Lan didn't want to call her sister himself, he couldn't say a thousand words when he stopped talking. Gongsun Lan didn't expect that Ruan Wei had heard all the words in her heart in the dark, and her daughter's family's concern was learned by her lover, and her face was suddenly full of sunshine, shy and coquettish. Gongsun Qiujian had already known that Ruan Wei was listening quietly, so he smiled slightly and said, "Lan'er, father only hopes that you will get your wish as soon as possible." What he said was tantamount to agreeing with Gongsun Lan to go to the Kunlun Mountains. Gongsun Lan shouted happily: "Father..."
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