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Chapter 28: Sending You to Rest in Peace(1/2)

The sun is shining high, there are mountains and mountains, and there is mist. Weidao Mountain, one of the seventy-two blessed places in Jiuzhou, is among them. On a huge platform among the undulating mountains, countless men and women in white gather here, looking up in horror.

Looking at the person in the sky.

"Bang, bang, bang."

There was a violent crash, shaking the entire Weidao Mountain.

"Who! Who is attacking the mountain defense formation!"

The younger generation of disciples didn't know who this person was, nor did they know what happened in Yuzhou City, thousands of miles away.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, a crack appeared in the barrier, and the formation attached to it began to peel off on its own, and countless light fragments fell. The figure in the sky stopped attacking the mountain guarding formation, which made the young disciples below feel at ease.

few.

"Qian Yan, don't think about being a coward. If you don't come out, the first thing I will do after I break your mountain guarding formation is to smash your Wei Daofeng!"

Just as countless disciples below were filled with righteous indignation, two white rainbows flew out from the back mountain and stopped in front of the man.

I saw two people standing on top of the two flying swords, one old and one young. The old one had white hair and a childish face, while the young one was rich and handsome. They were both gods and first-rate figures.

Taoist Qian Yan smiled and bowed in front of Wei Xian and said: "Hahaha, I haven't seen you for a long time, the great shopkeeper. I didn't know that the great shopkeeper came from afar. I missed you from afar. Please forgive me."

Sun Changqing had no expression on his face and bowed in salute.

"Is this how you treat guests? I shouldn't have been the one responsible for Xia Qingming, your subordinate at Wei Daoshan Gate, breaking the rules of Yuyu Tower. It's just that he killed my daughter-in-law. There must be another explanation for this matter!"

After saying that, Wei Xian punched the formation again. The cracks spread rapidly and the formation peeled off on a large scale.

"This... the traitor Xia Qingming has been removed from our Dao Wei Mountain. I don't know..." Taoist Qianyan said with a little embarrassment.

In fact, he knew that Wei Xian would definitely come to investigate and punish him, and it was meaningless to simply remove him. Now he only wanted to reduce the losses to Wei Dao Mountain, that's all.

"Now that I admit it, there is no need for Qiyang Peak to exist."

"In that case, junior Sun Changqing can learn from the great shopkeeper's clever tactics!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Xian stamped his foot, and the formation under his feet quickly cracked. The cracks spread to the entire Wei Dao Mountain, the formation peeled off, and the mountain guarding formation began to shatter.

"good."

Sun Changqing pulled out the brown long sword, and a bright sword light lit up, approaching Wei Xian's door. The big shopkeeper took a step in the air, arched his upper body, and punched the sword light quickly, and the light scattered. Then he dodged and came.

In front of Sun Changqing, he quickly exerted force on his waist and whipped his leg. Sun Changqing blocked it with his sword. However, the brute strength of a martial artist in the third level was never comparable to that of him in the fourth level. Even though he was at the pinnacle of the fourth level, he was still in the first level.

It is separated by a flood ditch.

Another punch hit, this one hit Sun Changqing's chest, and a burst of blood mist spurted out from his back. Sun Changqing fell to the platform below. At first, the young disciple saw Elder Qianyan and senior brother coming out together and thought they could stop this.

A daring and reckless man, but who would have thought that the proud elder brother could not go through a round in front of that man.

Wei Xian fell quickly. The moment he landed, the entire Wei Dao Mountain sank three inches. After a burst of dust and smoke, a man came to Wei Xian with a sword. The long sword collided with the big shopkeeper's arm and made a "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding" sound.

The sound of metal hitting.

"You go and take a rest!"

Seizing the gap, Wei Xian took the initiative and was pierced by the long sword. Then he grabbed the long sword and pulled Sun Changqing in front of him. He punched Sun Changqing firmly on the chest. If he hadn't worked hard to control his energy, this punch would have been able to

His chest exploded.

Wei Xian patted his shoulder in fear, then jumped up and flew towards Qiyang Peak on the back mountain. No one dared to stop him.

On this day, half of the Qiyang Peak of Weidao Mountain collapsed, the mountain was broken into pieces, and rocks fell.

Inside the ruined temple outside Yuzhou City.

The young man searched blindly inside. In fact, he didn't know what he was looking for, but he just felt that he could always find something here.

"Huh? What is this?"

The hidden compartment on the stone slab under the incense table was dug out by him and Su Qier together. It was originally intended to be a hiding place for the young man to avoid Wei Xian when he made mistakes.

The young man took out four letters from it, three of which were left by Su Qier to the three of them, and one that he could not send in time, so he died.

Wei Zigeng picked out the letter left for him, opened it and looked at it.

"My brother Zigeng, seeing words is like meeting each other.

Time flies, four years have passed. Forgive Brother Yu for not saying anything before rushing to Jianghu alone.

People often say that they meet unexpectedly and say goodbye without saying goodbye, and this is also true if you think about it. A man who is a charlatan dies in a jianghu, and a brother who is stupid comes from the jianghu. There is absolutely no reason to stay in one place forever.

In the past four years, I have been lucky enough to meet three of your closest relatives and friends. Su has lived his life in vain. However, there is no banquet in the world that never ends, and even if you are reluctant to give up, you have to do it. The rivers and lakes are so big, although there is no place for shelter, but

Not everything is a place of tolerance, and Su is not very honored.

Jiangnan Road, Fengdu, Gulou Mountain, and the illusory Qitian Mansion in the rivers and lakes, etc. Even if he goes to heaven and earth, Brother Yu will definitely follow in the footsteps of his predecessors and find his own way of swordsmanship.

In addition, I left that sword to you Zigeng. You will definitely travel in the world in the future. If you have the opportunity to travel to Jinglingtai, Lingzhou, give this sword to my mother and tell her that her legitimate son Su Zhan is a

A true swordsman is a great swordsman!

Okay, that's all Brother Yu said. It won't take many years to go away, and the road is long, but we will meet again later.

Handwritten by Foolish Brother Su Zhan."

"That's all I've said. It's really just that."

The young man looked at this letter. There were only a few hundred words, and each word was in extremely neat regular script. Anyone who had read the book would know at a glance that a lot of hard work had gone into it.

The young man suddenly burst into tears. Just when the tears were about to fall on the letter, he suddenly took away his hand and put the letter away. He smiled while crying, so reluctantly and regretfully.

"Su Qier can also write? As a child of a famous family, his handwriting is obviously so ugly, but he still practices calligraphy all the time for this letter. He has been practicing for the past three years. When did he become good at writing?

Thinking of leaving now."

The young man Mo thought about the scene where he and Su Qier met for the first time. The poor beggar in ragged clothes was unwilling to go to the city even if he didn't have enough to eat. They brought him food, and the beggar always told them stories about the world.

Stories, tell them what is there in Jianghu and what people in Jianghu do. Zhou Ying is always covering her mouth, bending her beautiful beautiful eyes and smiling, while he and his sister have longing expressions on their faces.

Piaopiao why, the world is a lonely boat.

Su Qier said that this was a picture of him before he came to Yuzhou City and met the three of them, and now he is not alone. Even in his hometown, at the Jingling Terrace that everyone longs for in the world, he has never had a sense of belonging.

Three years ago, Su Qier asked him for paper and pen to start practicing calligraphy. At that time, his handwriting was still like an earthworm crawling. But looking at his handwriting now, maybe he had already planned to leave when he decided to practice calligraphy.

I am becoming more and more reluctant to let go, and more and more unable to let go.

The young man took the letter to his sister and his own money into his arms, went to Zhou Ying's tomb, took out the huozhe and lit the letter left for her.

The fire quickly burned the entire letter into ashes, which turned into dust as a gust of wind blew by.

"Aying, is everything okay over there?"

"A Ying, I'm going to go find Mr. Zhou to practice swordsmanship. I'll take Bai Lian, my long sword, to see the world for you, okay?"

"Aying, I miss you so much."

The breeze blew across his face, the summer wind was rarely so cool, as if someone was whispering in his ear.

"I miss you as well."

"Dang!"

Wei Zigeng's heart trembled, and he stood up suddenly. He looked around in surprise, looking left and right, looking for something everywhere like a madman. From time to time, he jumped up on the willow branches and looked around.

Slowly, the boy gradually calmed down and sat on the willow tree.

"Zi Geng, I feel relieved to leave this knife to you."

In Zhou's house, Zhou Fangru handed the long sword Bai Lian into the young man's hand with a smile on his face.

On this day, Yuzhou City Qingru Academy welcomed a new teacher under the introduction of its dean Zhou Fangru.

Although she has white hair, her appearance is extraordinary. She wears a long blue Confucian robe, with half an arrow behind her bun. She pulls her white hair behind her head. She is elegant and holy, and has completely lost the charm and sentimentality she once had.

The nobles in Jiangnan and Huainan were all amazed. No one knew her origins. They only knew that this female gentleman's surname was Yan.

The intricacies of what he has learned have astonished countless students. Confucianism, law, military, miscellaneous, almost all of them are masters, and even the black and white twins on the chessboard have few opponents in both vertical and horizontal positions.

"Knowing and legislating is a gentleman. Only knowing and legislating the law is a human being."

Down the hall, a round-faced young man stood up and asked:

"Mr. Yan, what do you mean by this?"

In the hall, Yan Xin smiled warmly and explained:

"A gentleman knows what is the foundation of his life, and regards it as being as strict as the law. And what is a human being? Human beings act within the most basic rules. If there are no rules in everything, the country will not be a country, and the people will not be a people.

"

All the students in the hall nodded and firmly remembered this sentence.

Life has a limit but knowledge not.

Late that night, Wei Ziqing came to his father Wei Xian's study with a determined look in his eyes.

"Dad, I want to join the Yuyu Tower. Even if I can't protect my brother in the future, I can at least prevent him from doing this."

After hearing this, Wei Xian closed his eyes, leaned on his seat and sighed.
To be continued...
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