Tales of Jianghu: Volume 2

By Yao HongJia

Where is life to return to Hong, stormy in the martial arts world. When you bend over, you know what it means to be humiliated. When you look back, you can see your head bobbing up and down.

His name was Lu Lu, who wasn't trapped within and struggling with all their might … Perhaps this was his dream. This book has neither transmigrated nor become a fantasy, but it is simply about a colorful martial world: the tragic song of a prodigal son on an ancient road in the setting sun, the heroic demeanor of the desert in the sands of the earth, the thrilling killing and burning of a high moon and night, the windy and drizzling of the south of the river, the snow-capped wilderness, those tragic and moving love legends that make people mourn over their memories and think about their deaths … [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter] The story was written by Song Renzong from the north. Close]

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: May 20, 2020
• ISBN: 9781649207449

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SHOCKING

CHAPTER 101 - MAIDEN'S MIND

The coach slowly moved on. After about the time for a meal, it stopped in front of a large courtyard that was built against a mountain. Tie Qingyi's face turned red, and he didn't dare to move an inch along the way. Tian Xin'er exhaled and continued to nestle against him. However, the youth felt his entire body was scorching hot, but his heart was not repulsed at all. A strange expression appeared on his face.

Tian Xin'er laughed softly as her fingers pinched Tie Qingyi's waist. She curled her lips and said: A great hero that takes things out of the air. In my opinion, it's just a bear egg bag! After getting off the carriage, he saw more than ten young girls dressed in pink walking out of the courtyard in a straight line.

Gu Qishao led the group through the courtyard and straight into the hall. Coincidentally, Fang Yiming, Che Jiu, and the others had already prepared three fine tables for the banquet, with the three best dishes in the center. Fang Yiming, Tie Qingyi, and the others all gave their toasts to Fang Yiming. The monk, Nan Jue, was a legendary expert and rarely seen in the martial arts world. Everyone felt honored that Lei Zhen and the others could drink in the same hall.

Grandmaster Ling Qiu, led by Nangong He and Gu Qishao, coincidentally personally accompanied the head disciple of the Bloodsword Sect. Although Grandmaster Ling Qiu was aloof and did not tire of speaking, he could not help but praise the Bloodsword Sect even more.

Of course, Tian Xin'er was sitting next to Tie Qingyi, and they had the most people at the table. The three people from Cai Yi's side, Gao Yu's side, and Duan Wuxie's side made up a total of seven people. The atmosphere at the other two tables was not as lively as the other two tables. Gao Yu and the other three were just eating and drinking with their heads down; their eyes slightly shifted and accidentally caught a glimpse of a delicate beauty looking at the young man with tender affection. They hurriedly lowered their heads to avoid him, afraid that they would cause the young woman to be displeased and glare coldly at them.

Gradually, the blazing sun dimmed its light and approached the western mountain. The afterglow of the sun illuminated the horizon, illuminating the golden land. After a sumptuous celebration, the five of them were finally unsettled as the sun slowly set. The other two tables of people were talking and laughing merrily, while Gao Yu and the rest were feeling uneasy.

After the meal, the disciples of the Bloodsword Sect were served tea. Nangong He could clearly see that Tie Qingyi was sitting in the hall and felt uncomfortable. He deliberately yawned and stood up to say, Seventh Madame, after two days of travel, everyone must be tired. May I know where their resting place is?

Coincidentally, she bowed respectfully, knowing that he had a deep relationship with her master, so she replied respectfully: Clan Leader Nan Gong, the lodging arrangements have been made.

The Bloodsword Sect was rich and powerful. Although the main rudder did not look impressive, it took up several acres of land. The courtyard inside had hundreds of thousands of eaves and tens of thousands of branches, and they had many different doors. At the gates to each courtyard, there were two young ladies in blue boots and pink clothes guarding the Bloodsword Sect. They were slender, graceful, and valiant.

Tie Qingyi and the others were arranged to stay in a large courtyard. At the strong request of Tian Xin'er, she was escorted by the Spirit Swallow Bead into an elegant little yard next to Tie Qingyi's.

Just as the two of them finished washing up, they suddenly heard the clatter of boots in the courtyard. Someone was approaching the door. Yan Lingzhu pushed open the door and saw a young girl in a round pink dress smiling as she said, Junior Lingzhu, that Young Master Tie wants to see Miss Tian.

Tian Xin'er was overjoyed and said, Little Sister Lingzhu, my little white robe has come to see me!

The Spirit Swallow Pearl snorted. For some reason, it suddenly became angry and said coldly, Senior Sister Xiaotao, go and tell him that the rules of the Bloodsword Sect forbid guests to meet at night!

Xiaotao was stunned, her round face was filled with suspicion, completely unaware when their sect had set such a new rule. But thinking that her junior sister had always been doting on her master, perhaps she had recently issued sect rules, and she still hadn't received a message yet, she immediately agreed and was about to turn around. Tian Xin'er hurriedly pulled her back and said, Don't rush to leave, I'll follow you out! With his other hand, he pointed at the Spirit Swallow Pearl and smiled, You little girl, you have a belly full of evil intentions. I, Mo Dahai, don't know what you are thinking!

Yan Lingzhu blushed and whispered, Do you know what kind of evil intentions I have now?

The three of them walked to the door. Tie Qingyi stood with her hands behind her back. When she saw Yan Lingzhu, she smiled and asked, Hello, Little Sister Lingzhu!

Bad guy! Yan Lingzhu rolled her eyes and said angrily, Not good at all!

Huh? Tie Qingyi said strangely: Who was the one that made this little sister angry? Big Brother Tie, fix him for you!

Yan Lingzhu looked at him and Tian Xin'er, pouting, You two are both bad people. When I see you two together, I get angry.

Tian Xin'er said in surprise, Little Sister Lingzhu, you're not loyal to your words. This sister was saved by that old geezer in order to save you, so you have to accept this favor, right?

Yan Lingzhu pouted and said, It's good that you didn't say anything. When I mentioned this matter, I wished that the old man had taken me away. At the beginning, I was still full of gratitude and foolishly went to find Master and Clan Master Nan Gong to save you. But later on, I realized that you were obviously using this matter to save me and didn't have any ulterior motives!

Tian Xin'er leisurely said, No matter what, I still saved your life. I am your savior. To be able to repay kindness with kindness, this was a common knowledge that all martial artists had to have. As a dignified disciple of the Bloodsword Sect, you can't possibly repay kindness with enmity and be laughed at by the people of the world, right? "

The Spirit Swallow Bead was furious, but it could not refute him. It stomped its feet and said, I won't tell you, I'll go find Master. He turned around and left in an imposing manner.

Tie Qingyi forced out a smile and said: Little sister is pure and innocent. Why do you have to fight with me over a shorter period of time, Miss Tian?

Tian Xin'er looked at Yan Lingzhu's departing figure and said meaningfully, How can a grown man understand a girl's mind? This little girl is troubled. Tie Qingyi was confused and could not understand what was going on. The two girls behind the door giggled.

Tian Xin'er stopped smiling and bowed to welcome the guests, saying seriously: Please welcome my guest, I am honored, please! Tie Qingyi strode into the courtyard, only to hear two girls whispering to each other behind her.

Xiaotao said, Elder Sister Zi Ling, why are you so angry, little junior sister Ling Zhu?

The other girl, Zi Ling, whispered, It must be because my junior's heart is moved. She must have fallen in love with Young Master Tie …

Xiaotao giggled and said, I saw elder sister Ziling's eyes continuously roaming around Mister Tie. It couldn't be that elder sister's heart was moved as well, falling in love with that Young Master Tie … Haha... Aiyo … Zi Ling used her hand to itch her peach. The two of them laughed, trying their best to keep their voices down so no one else could hear.

However, Tie Qingyi and Tian Xin`er were both people with profound inner force skills. Their soft words were clearly heard by everyone. If Li Yan was truly angered, she would definitely cause a ruckus. Tian Xin'er only smiled lightly and said: Didn't you say on the stage that being a great master to people and being respected by tens of thousands of people wouldn't be a waste of such a good man? In my opinion, you have already surpassed Master Hui Yuan.

Tie Qingyi's face was flushed red as she said evasively: Master has a pure and virtuous character; you must respect Wu Lin. Lady Tian, please don't tease Tie Qingyi.

I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart. Tian Xin'er laughed tenderly and said: No matter how much Master Hui Yuan looks at Zhong Wu Lin, the group that he respects is nothing more than a bunch of outstanding martial artists. And you, in my opinion, are the dream hero of those young girls in the martial arts world."

Tie Qingyi could only smile wryly and change the topic, Miss Tian, I have come alone to pay you a visit. Actually, I have some things that I wish to explain to you in person.

CHAPTER 102 - ACUTENESS

While they were talking, the two of them entered the house. Tian Xin'er poured a cup of cold tea and invited Tie Qingyi to take a seat. With deep emotions, she said: What do you want to explain to me? Is it about Miss Li?

Before Tie Qingyi came here, she had thought of many things and had planned to advise Tian Xin'er to state that she already had a part in her heart and could not accept her passionate favors. Being asked in front of her, he felt awkward and speechless, unsure of what to say.

Tian Xin'er took off the scarlet cape that Gu Qishao had given her and sat down opposite Tie Qingyi. She was dressed in black, and under the light of the veil, her appearance was charming and charming. Tie Qingyi could not help but shift her gaze away. She stood up and went to the window, and pushed it open. A hazy moon shone with a silvery radiance, rising from the peak of the mountain. It was inlaid into the dark blue sky, appearing exceptionally bright and clean.

Tian Xin'er moved behind him and whispered, Little White, do you really want to say it? Am I beautiful or is it the moon?

You're beautiful! Tie Qingyi blurted out. After that, she seemed to have realized something and turned around with a wry smile, Miss Tian's beauty is well-known in the martial arts world. The most beautiful woman in the martial arts world deserves her reputation.

Tian Xin'er took a small step forward and rested her head on Tie Qingyi's chest. "You're a great hero. A beauty since ancient times is a hero. We're a natural match, don't you think?

A beauty like jade, and an aura like an orchid. Tie Qingyi felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His entire body felt numb and he stood with his hands behind his back, not daring to move at all. He was afraid that his hands would become soft like those on the carriage.

Tian Xin'er coquettishly said, You, everyone says you are a hero, but you are actually an unromantic fool. When you were in the car, you didn't even dare to touch me. Right now, there are no outsiders with a single man and woman. Furthermore, the moonlight is so enchanting, do you really not want to kiss me?

I … I … Tie Qingyi stumbled back a bit and slid away from Tian Xin'er. She took a deep breath and suppressed the surging waves in her heart, saying seriously: Lady Tian is an immortal, Tie Qingyi is just an ordinary person, how could I dare offend you? I came here to talk to the girl... Say …"

Tian Xin'er tousled her hair and sighed. You just want to say that you already have Miss Li in your heart and can't hold anyone else, don't you? Tie Qingyi did not say anything. She turned around and looked at the crescent moon in the sky. With her back facing Tian Xin'er, she slowly nodded.

Tian Xin'er sneered disdainfully and said, So, in front of this so-called morality and responsibility, this love that you can't accept, you blame yourself for betraying Miss Li and feeling uneasy, right? The lady walked to the window and stood side by side with Tie Qingyi, looking up at the sky. She continued in a soft voice: A man who could control himself and roam freely in the martial arts world, yet is willing to reject the love and care of others because of some duty that is as arrogant as his mission. Is this love?

Tie Qingyi shook her head and said, It's not what you think. Miss Tian, there is no such thing as responsibility or morality. We can only blame ourselves for meeting up too late. All of your martial arts are of the upper class. It is truly a blessing for Tie Qingyi to be favored by a woman like you. But Miss Tian, I can't disappoint Xiao Yanzi. We made an agreement, after I'm done with my matters, I'll go to the northwest to personally meet her and spend the rest of my life with her. Tian Xin'er stared out of the window at the dark night without a sound. It was unknown what she was thinking.

Out of the corner of her eyes, Tie Qingyi caught a glimpse of the girl's pretty face. The fluttering lights flickered and fluctuated. A desolate and beautiful misty feeling permeated the air, as if she had stepped into a spiritual illusion, as if she was out of the human world. Tie Qingyi's heart suddenly had a kind of protective affection. After a moment of silence, she sincerely said: Miss Tian, shall we become siblings of the opposite sex? Tie Qingyi will spend the rest of her life loving you like her own brother, caring about you, and protecting you!

Sisters of the opposite sex? With a ha sound, Tian Xin'er suddenly opened the front of her shirt and pointed at the plump and round area, saying word by word, Ever since that night in the little fishing village by the Luo River, we were no longer siblings when you first saw this place.

With a pair of beautiful eyes, Tie Qingyi felt dizzy. Closing her eyes, she slowly let out a mouthful of impure air, but she didn't know where to begin. She could no longer carry on talking. With a long sigh, she walked out of the room.

A trace of pride was revealed on Tian Xin'er's face as she muttered, Little White Robe, no matter how capable you are, I won't let you escape from me. He unhurriedly arranged his clothes, sat back down at the table, drank a mouthful of cold tea, and stared blankly into space.

A breeze blew in from the window, bringing with it the chill of early autumn. A soft sound drifted in with the wind. Tian Xin'er listened attentively and suddenly said tenderly, Since Senior has come, why not come inside and tell me about it? The door opened without any wind and a man entered. He had sharp eyebrows, a snow-white robe and an extraordinary temperament.

Tian Xin'er bowed and said respectfully, I pay my respects to Senior Pan.

The little girl can hear my footsteps, my skill is not bad. The unrestrained child's eyes were shining as he said in a deep voice.

Senior must have purposefully made a noise so that junior would know about it. Otherwise, with this junior's cultivation, how could I possibly detect the traces of this senior's voice? Tian Xin'er took out a cup and wiped it clean before pouring the tea again. She then gave it to Xiao Yunzi and said: "There aren't many experts like senior in the martial arts world. To be able to visit during the night, I think that senior must have paid me a visit. Thus, I spoke up to probe, not wanting to be caught by this young lady.

Little girl, you are not only incomparably beautiful, but also extremely intelligent. But do you know what kind of grudge your Master had with Iron Boy's master in the past? This old man has come for no one's sake, I just can't bear to see you and Iron Boy having the same tragic reunion as before. Little girl, you are walking on a dangerous road on a cliff that you cannot turn back from. The grudge between you and Iron Boy all those years ago was not something that could be resolved by you and him, so it would be best for you to not get too close to Iron Boy, and get as far away from him as possible.

Tian Xin'er stubbornly raised her head and faced the eyes of the unscrupulous son. She did not flinch, I don't care what kind of kindness or hatred there is, it's all the older generation's injustice. I am me. I know what I should do.

When the two of you are together, your master, Fairy Jadeblood, won't just ignore you. Young lady, don't let your emotions run wild. Some things will fade over time, and I hope young lady can understand the painstaking efforts of this old man. The unfettered child did not expect this girl to have such backbone. He was somewhat surprised in his heart.

Tian Xin'er's expression was calm, and her tone was exceptionally firm: Senior, you said that I was walking on a dangerous path. In fact, Senior has always known that after so many lonely nights, I have long raised my love to a level that would make one's face fill with tears with longing and tears. Therefore, when I took advantage of this opportunity that Gao Yu had given me, I was not afraid of the mockery in the martial arts world. I openly used this opportunity to express my feelings."

At this point, Tian Xin'er's face brightened up, Because I believe that what I have is definitely a high level of love, steep because of its height; steep because of its difficulty; steep because of the fact that it is destined to be extraordinary, even if dangers arise all around me, but I want to climb it all the way. Even if it was as senior said, even if I couldn't stay together, it didn't change the faith in my heart. I look forward to this affirmation that there is indeed eternal love in this world, and I look forward to the final affirmation that will allow our predecessors to understand that this love is precious, even after the baptism of time.

The girl's words were firm, and the man was moved. He looked at Tian Xin'er for a while, then slowly nodded and left. Tian Xin'er bowed and said, Greetings to you, senior! A long sigh came to his ears, and his voice contained an infinite loneliness, as if he was extremely sad.

Tian Xin'er walked to the window, standing straight and graceful. The crescent moon hung in midair, its strings like a bow. Just a moment ago, in the same position, the man in the white robe was also looking at the crescent moon. What was he thinking? Closing his eyes, he could vaguely feel that the white-robed figure seemed to have a breath that had never left, mixed with his sorrowful feelings of attachment, yet also seemed like a field of perplexity.

There are some things that fade with time, said a generation of martial artists, but in Tian Xin'er's view, there were things that time could not take away. The so-called love, is precisely because of time, make the heart and soul stir.

CHAPTER 103 - HOW TO BE GOOD OR EVIL

The child let out a long sigh and walked out of the courtyard. The disciples guarding outside the courtyard had long since left to rest. The carefree child's expression was dark, and his gaze was similar to that morning when he saw Tie Qingyi and Li Yan, a pair of young couple, embracing and kissing at the side of the gang. Perhaps this legendary old man really had a painful past that he could not forget, no matter how many years had passed, it would still cause one to frown and ponder over it.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard the sounds of fists and legs coming from the courtyard in front of him. The sound of tigers and tigers could not help but walk towards him. In the center of the courtyard was the Sect Leader of the Beggar Clan, Nangong He. The ground was paved with bluestone and the courtyard was covered in flowers and twigs, it was all swept clean.

Gu Qishao was standing on the steps with a smile on his face. The Spirit Swallow Bead and the two of them coincidentally were standing on either side of her. The three of them were completely focused on watching Nangong He practice fist techniques. Ever since he had obtained the guidance of the unrestrained child, Nangong He had diligently trained nonstop. Furthermore, his original cultivation was extremely high, and his fist techniques could be said to be able to move a thousand miles in a single day.

At this moment, a set of Subduing Tiger Arhat Fist was executed. The move was perfectly round, and there was no gap to be passed through during the change in movement. As the square inch changed, the awe-inspiring fist wind caused the leaves and petals in the courtyard to float about in the sky with an awe-inspiring might.

After finishing his punching routine, Nangong He remained calm and composed. However, he felt as if his limbs and bones were bursting with contentment as Gu Qishao and the others applauded and cheered him on. Nangong He cupped his fists together as he spoke humbly. When he turned around, he discovered the Free and Unrestrained Child standing at the entrance of the courtyard. He hastily stepped forward to express his thanks. Gu Qishao and the other two maidens also came down the steps to pay their respects.

The carefree man smiled and nodded in approval, Clan Leader Nangong, you have practiced a good fist art.

Hearing this, Gu Qishao's face lit up. His eyes darted around as he made up his mind and smiled. This lowly concubine hears Sect Master's words. It's all thanks to Senior's pointers to Luoyang a few days ago that Sect Master's boxing skills improved by leaps and bounds. Sigh … Now that the successor of the Lin family, Brother Tie, had already caused a great stir in the martial world, and the Leng Qing brothers were young, they had already become the disciples of a monk from the Spirit Hill Sect. It was only a matter of time before they would become famous in the martial world. The Sect Leader has been taught a great deal by his seniors, and he is afraid that he would be outdone by the successors of the two Bei Jue seniors in the martial arts world. Therefore, he did not dare to slack off.

Seventh Madame should not speak carelessly. Nangong He hastily spoke up to stop Gu Qishao from speaking. This speech clearly had the effect of enticing a disciple to be taught to a disciple, using a monk as a disciple to shake the martial arts world, he hinted that Nangong He was only being guided by a free and easy person, his cultivation was naturally lower than the two of them, and in the future, the martial arts of the South End would not be as good as the two monks.

Clan Head Gu, what an ingenious plan. Gu Qishao's sharp eyes glinted as he looked at Gu Qishao for a long time. Hehe … After a thousand lives, who would know honor and disgrace? However, it is also a great thing for us to have a hero in the martial arts world. He turned his gaze back to Nangong He and said, Nangong He, come with me!" When he turned around and walked out of the courtyard, Nangong He shot a glance at Gu Qishao. He looked both resentful and happy as he hurriedly followed Gu Qishao. Gu Qishao was overjoyed as he gave a knowing chuckle.

Coincidentally, she said in a strange manner, Master, I saw that Sect Master Nangong seemed to be angry. Why are you smiling so happily?

Senior sister, didn't you notice what senior Pan called you before he left? Yan Lingzhu smiled sweetly, Master only smiled because he had succeeded in his plan. However, it has nothing to do with how the Sect Leader of the Nangong Clan is angry about.

Gu Qishao raised his lily-white hands and poked the top of her head with his index finger. You little brat. Only you know what's on Master's mind.

Coincidentally, she was still confused, but she recalled that when she first entered the house, she had called him Sect Leader Nangong, you have mastered fist techniques. Before she left, she had called him Nangong He, follow me!. After thinking about it carefully, she felt that there was not much difference between Sect Leader Nangong and Nangong He.

But in Gu Qishao's heart, these two names differed by heaven and earth. The former was called as the lord of a group of people, while the latter was called as a junior. They were called directly after him and were considered his disciples.

As for Nangong He and Xiao Yunzi, they walked out of the courtyard with their pace not too fast or too slow. Nangong He quietly walked at the back with neither too slow or too fast. From start to finish, he maintained a distance between them and the unrestrained child. The two of them did not say a word. Along the way, they would occasionally meet with disciples of the Bloodsword Sect. All of them bowed and greeted them.

They turned a few corridors and entered the back garden. He saw fake hill seats in the garden, a pond verdant green, lush trees, emerald green leaves between a corner of the pavilion. The carefree child suddenly stopped, and Nangong He also stopped at the same time.

A hint of approval appeared in the eyes of the unrestrained child as he asked, Nangong He, how is Tie Qingyi's martial arts compared to yours?

Nangong He said, Much better than junior!

Free and Unrestrained Child strode into the pavilion with his hands behind his back. He gazed at the rising and falling Zhu Niu Mountain not far away, towering like a monster. Under the hazy night sky, the mountain range seemed to be overlapping and disappearing at the same time. Nan Gong He stood outside the pavilion, he did not say anything, and waited quietly.

After a while, the man said, Nangong He, what do you think of the difference between good and evil in this world?

Nangong He lowered his head and muttered to himself. He knew that this elder not only had superb martial arts skills, but also outstanding literary skills. In the past, when he was wandering in Hangzhou, he wrote poems such as Jiuquan Zi. His poems were fresh and handsome, with a unique style. Even the arrogant and arrogant Xuanzhou scholar Xu Dong could not help but say in his poem To Pan Zhou: Pan Xiaoyao's talent is as high as the heavens. One word. Now that he had asked such a question, he would definitely not speak without thinking. He thought that he had the intention of testing his own heart.

After reading this, Nangong He thought to himself, I have been righteous my whole life. Since Senior Pan is asking this, I must be honest. He said, Good and evil are the heart. Grandmaster Ling Qiu once said, 'Good and evil are in the moment of one's thoughts.' This junior believes that, in the face of disaster, one's reactions to what one hears or encounters, and one's choices in one's thoughts, can truly divide one's tendency towards good and evil. "

Then, when disaster approaches, how do you feel?

Nangong He said in a clear voice, It doesn't matter if the disaster comes or not, this junior's tendency is: in this world, one must differentiate between right and wrong, stick to justice, and resist evil. This way, disaster will never come.

The man was speechless. After a while, he said slowly, You can go back. Come here on time tomorrow morning at three. This old man has something else to advise you.

Nangong He bowed deeply, turned around and left the garden. He was wild with joy and knew that this old man had some thoughts on passing on his skills. With the help of Nanxue Jue, the Bastard Gang galloped the martial arts world in a gallant fashion, just around the corner.

On the evening of early autumn, the wind blew, the happy chirping of the crickets could be heard from the grass, and the lotus flowers in the pond danced gracefully, still standing upright. An indescribable sadness quietly rippled across the chest of this legendary old man. The flowers were falling, and the spring had already disappeared. Red patches fell on his heart that had gone through thousands of trials and tribulations, stirring up thoughts that were difficult to forget.

He sighed and said: Old man Beidou, Ling Biyue, Pan Kui will take in a disciple today as well. In the past, we were not even on the same level, so when the time comes for us to compete again, whose martial arts skills are better?

CHAPTER 104 - CHANG YI XI SHAN

Big brother Nan Gong's family has a long history. If you can get senior to personally teach you, who in the world would dare to be so fierce? No need to fight, junior is willing to admit defeat. Tie Qingyi walked out from behind a fake mountain and walked in front of the pavilion. She bowed and said with a smile: Greetings, senior!"

You're good at holding your breath. Even I can't detect any breath. It seems your cultivation has already caught up to your master's level. At this point, he thought of Li Yan, and immediately became angry, saying: Logically speaking, this old man should be happy for my old friend, having such a successor, but now that this old man sees you acting like a thief, I really want to beat you up.

Tie Qingyi guessed that this old man must have thought that even though he had different intentions, he still minded Tian Xin'er's matter. Tie Qingyi felt a sense of shame and did not explain, and smiled: Thanks to senior's praises, I, Tie Qingyi, am honored. However, when I left the sect, the skills of teacher Zeng Dao's juniors far surpassed that of teacher's years ago.

"You brat, you are just like a monkey, only knowing how to climb up when you give a hemp to someone. This old man does not have the time to chat with you. I only have one thing to say. As he spoke, he walked out of the pavilion.

Senior, please wait a moment. When Tie Qingyi saw that he was about to leave, she hurriedly tugged at his sleeve and said in a disapproving manner: What Senior taught me is true, this junior will definitely remember it in his heart. Pausing for a moment, he continued, However, I still have one more thing to ask. Senior, please tell me.

You want to know about the past history between your master and the Jadeblood Fairy? The unrestrained child saw through his thoughts, and guessed that Tie Qingyi must have secretly followed him and Nangong He to uncover the truth. He coldly said, Your master did not tell you about it, so naturally, it is because I do not want your later generations to know about the old things. Why do I need to talk so much?

Tie Qingyi smiled and said: Senior's words are wrong. My master once said that if I see him as a good teacher, I must treat him as my disciple. So, senior is actually no different from senior. Are these words from senior's mouth, or are they from senior's mouth? It's all the same. "

The carefree guy glanced at Tie Qingyi and said, You don't need to be so glib. This old man is not in the mood to care about your emotions. It just so happens that you're here. This old man needs your help with something, are you willing or not? "

Tie Qingyi put away her smiling demeanor, cupped her hands, and bowed as she spoke: If Senior has anything to say, feel free to instruct me. It's a great wish for Tie Qingyi to be able to help Senior.

This is not an ordinary matter. The unrestrained child's face was serious as he slowly said. After a moment of silence, he took out a palm-sized red lacquered wooden box from his bosom and handed it to Tie Qingyi, saying seriously, The contents of this box contain all the clues regarding Leng Qing's life. This old man has spent several days in the capital searching for these clues. Now that Leng Qing has joined the Sect of Spirit Hill's Great Monk, you must pass this to Leng Qing when he has mastered his skills. You need him to personally go to the capital and ask for confirmation. This matter is of great importance, do not take it lightly. With your martial arts mentality, you are the best person to keep this thing. This old man is used to working like a crane in the wild. This is already an exception. I don't want to get involved with this anymore.

In the past, Tie Qingyi had been on the outside. The person who had heard the most from his master was none other than the carefree son. He knew that he had been carefree and unruly all his life. He had always disliked ordinary matters. Even the matter of him teaching Nangong He martial arts was likely because he had seen that the monk and the Northern Jue both possessed a competitive spirit.

The wooden box was about two fingers thick, and it was extremely convenient for him. He put it away and thought to himself, With Senior Pan's status, it seems like Brother Leng's life is truly extraordinary. He replied respectfully, When Brother Leng was accepted by the Divine Monk of the White Sun Mountain Sect as an honorary disciple, this junior guessed that Brother Leng's identity must have a great background. I do not wish to see senior toil in person, just by this point, junior has already understood that this is no small matter, and will definitely not disappoint senior's request, please do not worry.

Free and Unrestrained Child faced the sky and sighed, but he didn't say anything. Behind his back, he was deep in thought for a while. Suddenly, he whispered, The Long Yi Western Mountain. Cold spring pavilion used to swim in the old, three vents like autumn. When the white ape sees climbing a tree, where is the long howl? Don't look at the pictures. It's not like you look at the mountains."

Then he shook his head and said with a bitter smile, This is an evil work of the past when I visited the West Lake. Now that I think about it, things are different. There will be many talents in the future, Tie Qingyi, and all of our generation will belong to the dust. The martial arts world belongs to your generation, so don't lose your reputation as the Northern Extreme Sword God. With that, he turned and left the garden. Tie Qingyi watched him leave as she carefully mulled over his words. The old man's words revealed the sorrow of a youth that could pass away easily. The youth's heart suddenly felt many emotions.

The moonlight shined upon the Thousand Mountains, the cold wind was blowing gently. The carefree child's proud back seemed so lonely that it could only be accompanied by moonlight. In Tie Qingyi's eyes, it was a kind of loneliness, but it was also a kind of freedom. For some reason, an ominous premonition slowly rose in Tie Qingyi's heart. He did not understand why she would suddenly have such a feeling.

After a long time of dejected contemplation, just as Tie Qingyi was about to return to her room, she suddenly heard voices coming from outside. A few figures flew past the garden, and from their voices, one could tell they were Nangong He and Gu Qishao. Tie Qingyi was slightly surprised. She lightly jumped onto the wall and used all her strength to look over. In the blink of an eye, the four of them had flipped over the wall and ran away. Looking at their figures, there were two people standing behind him. One of them had a pair of sabers in his back and the other was wielding a giant axe. They were the two Western Beijing martial artists, Qiu Haitian and Fan Zhangkong.

Tie Qingyi was secretly suspicious as he thought to himself: In the middle of the night, what are Brother Nan Gong and the others up to? Just as he was wondering, he heard a light rustling sound from his clothes. Tie Qingyi hid herself behind a tree and peeped over her shoulder. He saw a slim and graceful figure dashing towards him at this time of the night. The person was extremely fast and wore a scarlet cloak. The crescent moon shone brightly and it was clear that it was Tian'er.

Tie Qingyi quietly jumped down from the wall and called out: Hey! Miss Tian."

Tian Xin'er stopped and covered her chest with her hand. She pretended to be surprised as she shouted, Aiya, little white robed girl, are you trying to scare me to death? It's so late, why are you hiding here instead of resting?

Tie Qingyi knew that she was intentionally putting on an act, so she avoided her lovable and lovable gaze. She curiously asked: I still want to ask you about it. It's so late, what are you going to do?

Tian Xin'er did not expect to run into Tie Qingyi in the middle of the night. Her interest was raised as she said happily: I was counting the stars in the yard, and when I heard someone running outside, I chased out to take a look. Who would have known that I would run into your little enemy? Heh, little white robe, are you like me, sleepless from longing and coming out to count the stars to play?

Counting stars? Tie Qingyi stared blankly before bitterly smiling: It's been so many years since I last played with the stars.

Me too. Tian Xin'er rolled her eyes at him and said faintly, However, ever since I met you, I have always been like how I was when I was young. I always count the stars at night.

Tie Qingyi was silent. A long time ago, whenever something unhappy happened, he would sit alone on the mountaintop, counting the stars that filled the sky to pass the lonely night. In the sky, there was a solitary moon, and vegetation flowed like flowing water. No one questioned him at all. That sort of feeling was both familiar and distant now that they thought about it.

And now, the peerless beauty before his eyes was sleepless night, all because of an unexpected encounter with him, her feelings were deep. Perhaps her greatest loneliness was not being left alone, but rather being not understood or acknowledged by others. Deep into the night, all was silent. The joy of a brief meeting was replaced by a new melancholy. A man wanders in sorrow alone, alas... In this world, who was not a visitor from another village?

In matters between men and women, unrequited love was the most bitter.

CHAPTER 105 - LEAKAGE APERTURE

After Nangong He and Gu Qishao left the Blood Sword Sect, they quickly made their way to the Gold Tomb City. When they reached a secluded, short wall, Nangong He suddenly stopped and turned around to look behind him. For some unknown reason, Gu Qishao and the Jinxi duo also halted their steps and turned around to look behind them. The quiet moonlight made the whole land seem gray, and he could see all the trees in the distance.

What's the matter, Brother He?

I have this strange feeling that someone is following us from behind. Nan Gong He's eyes lit up, and he replied suspiciously.

Gu Qishao looked around carefully to make sure nothing was amiss before smiling. Where's everyone? Didn't Brother He know where his enemy was, and was overly nervous and suspicious? "

Nangong He knit his brows and said in a deep voice, Seventh Madame, the enemy cannot be underestimated, we cannot be careless. His gaze turned to the two elders. It just so happens that we can take advantage of this time to come up with a plan. Seventh Madame, tell the two elders in detail about the Blood Sword Sect's investigation report to the disciples. The two old enemies, Fan and Fan, had originally been resting when Nangong He called them. They knew that the Sect Leader must have something important to talk to them about in the middle of the night, so they did not ask for the reason and followed the two of them out. Upon hearing these words, everyone looked at Gu Qishao.

Gu Qishao nodded. Well, let the two elders know that today, a spy from our Kui Yuan Tower has infiltrated … It turned out that as soon as the two Hell sect deacons' subordinates entered Kui Yuan Tower, they immediately exposed a flaw to the Blood Sword Sect disciples in charge of secretly investigating. When the two disciples from the Underworld Sect left the Kui Yuan Tower to report the situation to Li Longzi, the people from the Bloodsword Sect used their familiarity with the terrain to secretly follow them and discovered traces of Li Longzi.

Because he was afraid of Li Long's powerful martial arts, he didn't dare to get too close. However, he carefully followed him along the way and found out the location where Li Long was staying. It was actually the main manager's mansion of the 11 stores in Jinling. After discussing it, they decided to summon the two old enemies to explore Jinling to see what exactly Li Longzi wanted to do. Even the rich and powerful merchants in Jinling City were linked to him.

When Fan Zhangkong heard this, his eyes widened and he boomed, Since we've found out the traces of our enemies, what are we waiting for? Gather men immediately and kill them all!

Nonsense, second brother. Chou Hai Tian thought for a moment and said, It is not surprising that Li Long Zi wants to scheme and scheme. It is not surprising that he wants to bribe the Song people. Perhaps Jin'ling's eleven shops were the Hell sect's property. There was an ancient saying: know yourself, know your enemy, and you won't be defeated even in a hundred battles. This old man thinks that it would be advisable for Sect Master to spy on the enemies' lair at night. We need to first understand the enemy's true intentions and scope of influence before we do anything else."

Gu Qishao replied, Elder Chou's words are true. Elder Fan, don't be impatient. When we know the origins of the enemy, with a wave of your arm, you'll end up helping tens of thousands of good sons with just one mouthful of saliva. Don't you drown the children of the Underworld Sect?

Fan Zhangkong laughed: Sect Leader Gu's words are too much for this old man. Not to mention the thousands upon thousands of good sons and sons of the Beggar Gang, just the four of us, hehe … Regardless of whether it is a dragon, lagoon, or a tiger cave, they will all be thrown into chaos. "

Nangong He's tiger beard trembled as his eyes shone brightly. He loudly said, "Good, we shall