After leaving Wuyang City, the brother and sister Song Xuan galloped on their horses.
Along the way, Victoria Song kept asking questions.
"Brother, what did you mean by being motionless when you told Ye Gucheng?"
"It's not interesting. It's just a reminder to him to be more honest and not to increase my workload."
Song Xuan looked at the dark sky in the distance, it seemed like it was going to snow.
"Huh? Is he going to cause trouble?"
"Yeah!" Song Xuan nodded casually, "If nothing unexpected happens, he should want to rebel."
"Rebellion?" Song Qian was stunned and didn't understand, "No, what is he trying to do? He's not even a martial arts master. Isn't rebellion just a matter of getting killed?"
"It's a sacrifice." Song Xuan said with a smile: "But Ye Gucheng is not a fool. Since he has chosen this path, there is still a slight possibility of success.
I'm also curious about what confidence he has, thinking that there is still a possibility of success even if the imperial master takes action. "
Song Qian guessed: "Could it be that he has already roped in other great masters to rebel together?"
"It's probably impossible!" Song Xuan shook his head, "As long as the Great Zhou Taizu doesn't die, it's impossible for other great masters to escape. Ordinary martial arts masters make troubles, and Taizu will not pay attention to it.
But if the Grand Master came out to raise a flag to rebel, Taizu would not sit idly by and ignore it. "
Saying that, Song Xuan shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "So, I am also very curious, what exactly is Ye Gucheng going to do?"
"Whatever, love him to death." Song Qian was not very interested in these. She took off the water bottle on her waist and took a sip of water. "Brother, the north wind is bleak and the world is lonely. With this situation and this situation, shouldn't I write a poem?"
"Forget about reciting poems, let me sing you a song!"
"Okay, okay!"
"Ahem...the vast horizon is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills..."
Song Qian subconsciously covered her face and looked around to make sure that no one around her could hear her. Then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now, she felt ashamed.
"What, it doesn't sound good?"
Seeing Song Qian's actions, Song Xuan laughed casually and said, "You're not very good at music. Let's do this. I'll change it to a bold one for you."
"A smile from the sea
The tide surges across the Taiwan Strait
Ups and downs
Just remember this day..."
Song Qian was stunned when she heard this.
I have never sung this song before, but the melody and lyrics really fit her yearning for the world.
After listening to the entire song silently, she blinked and asked, "What is the title of this song?"
"Smiling proudly!"
Are you proud of the world?
Song Qian silently savored the artistic conception in the lyrics just now. It turned out that this was what her brother really thought.
But the next moment, she looked at her brother who was riding on horseback and started singing "The End of the World, My Love" again, and she shook her head speechlessly.
Don't tell me, listen to it twice more, this song is quite good!
...
The sky is full of wind and snow, covering the entire Jiangcheng County.
It has been snowing continuously for three days, and a thick layer of snow has already accumulated on the ground.
Song Xuan, dressed in black, stood in front of a desolate tomb outside the county town. He threw away the baggage in his hand, and seven or eight heads rolled out of the baggage.
Song Qian quickly placed a few heads in front of the tomb, placed some tributes in front of the tombstone, and burned paper money.
Song Xuan stood there, standing as straight as a javelin. The wind and snow fell on his hair, but his figure remained motionless.
Looking at the falling snow, he was silent for a long time, then he squatted down, poured a jar of wine in front of each of the tombstones, and then silently burned the paper money.
"I still don't know what your names are."
"But none of this is important. What I promised you has been completed. Jiangcheng County Sheriff's family has been brought here. You can rest in peace."
"God owes you a marriage in this life, and you can renew your relationship in the next life!"
Wow~~
After spilling the last jar of wine on the snow, Song Xuan stood up and waved his hands, "Everyone, this may be the last time that our brothers and sisters come to see you.
If we are destined, we will see you in the next life. "
Speaking of this, he frowned slightly and said: "I may not have a next life. If you are destined, you can come to me in the next life to protect your prosperity and wealth. It will be no problem."
Song Qian burned the last pile of paper money, buried the heads of Jiangcheng County Sheriff's family under the tombstone, then stood up and patted the snowflakes on her moon-white dress.
After leaving here, Song Qian felt a little depressed.
"Life is full of hardships. They are unfortunate, but they are also lucky. At least they have someone to avenge them after death, and someone to collect their bodies and bury them together, so they can be buried with their loved ones.
Brother, do you think that if one day we die on the street, will someone collect our bodies? "
Song Xuan shook his head, "We won't die!"
"No one is immune to death. Even the invincible Taizu has reached the end of his lifespan, right?"
"If I say no, I won't!"
"Okay, you are brother, everything you said is right!"
...
When the wind and snow subsided, Song and Xuan arrived at the boundary of Hengshan City.
The reason why I came here is because I heard that Mr. Liu Sanye of the Hengshan Sect will hold a golden basin hand-washing ceremony in the near future.
The Hengshan Sect is one of the Five Mountains Sword Sects. Although Liu Sanye of the Hengshan Sect is not an innate master, he is also an acquired peak level of cultivation and has a good reputation in the world.
His golden basin hand washing ceremony really attracted many people from all over the world to come and watch the ceremony.
Brother and sister Song Xuan heard a lot of news about Mr. Liu's golden basin washing his hands hundreds of miles away.
The brother and sister rode into the city. The soldiers at the city gate just took one look and let them go. As for these people in the world, as long as they did not cause trouble, the local officials were not willing to be enemies with them.
Song Qian looked at the martial arts people with swords and knives everywhere on the street, and couldn't help but smile: "Brother, Mr. Liu's golden basin washes his hands very well, it seems that a lot of people came here.
He promotes it in such a big way, isn't he afraid that someone will make trouble? "
Song Xuan explained: "The so-called golden basin hand washing, to put it bluntly, the purpose is to allow people with grudges to make trouble and resolve all kinds of grudges in the golden basin hand washing ceremony.
If the grievances are not resolved, the so-called golden basin to wash hands and withdraw from the world is a joke. "
Song Qian thought thoughtfully, "Then do you think this Mr. Liu can wash his hands in a golden basin smoothly?"
Song Xuan smiled and said, "Whether it is possible depends not only on the attitude of his enemies, but also on the attitude of the Hengshan sect.
If the Hengshan sect is willing to die to protect him from the golden basin, ordinary people in the martial arts world would really not dare to make an enemy of a sect for the sake of Master Liu San.
Liu Sanye's strength is average, and the Hengshan sect behind him can only be regarded as an ordinary small sect. It does not even have innate masters who are in charge of the sect. It is only through the alliance of the Five Sacred Sword Sects that they can barely gain a foothold in the world.
If other sects in the Five Mountains Sword Sect disagree, his attempt to wash his hands in the golden basin will have no chance of success. "
