Liu Ruyan hid behind the rock and watched the battle secretly, feeling extremely anxious. Seeing the fierce fight in front of him, he was stunned and at a loss.
Before he understood the cause of the matter, he would not rush to help. He could only wait and see what happened. On the one hand, he only saw the master fighting with a stranger, but he had no idea why he was fighting. On the other hand, judging from the current situation, the master is not in danger. The two sides are almost evenly matched, and there is no winner in every round. If you act rashly, you may not be able to help, but may be self-defeating.
He frowned, feeling as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. I didn't know what to do for a moment. The fight continued, but the master still showed a calm and confident attitude. But the old man in white clothes was calm and calm, and his face was full of smiles from time to time. It seems that this is not a life-and-death contest, but a game of click and stop.
Chu Yunfei, a layman from Nanshan, let out a soft drink and rose into the air again. A sword thrust out from the air and pounced directly on the three large holes on the neck, shoulder and chest of the old man in white. The long sword in his hand curled out like a silver snake. , a continuous sword shadow danced in the air, and the sword hissed, extremely fierce. Seeing the situation, the old man in white chuckled, raised his silver spear and faced him directly. He only heard the sound of weapons clashing, sparks flying, and the two of them flying back and forth in the air. In the blink of an eye, After another ten rounds of fighting, the weapons of both sides were separated at the touch of each other. They both let out a muffled shout, and the sound of fighting suddenly stopped. They each flipped several times in the air before landing lightly on the ground.
This fierce fight was simply thrilling. Liu Ruyan unconsciously broke into a cold sweat for her master, but looking at the situation in front of her, both parties were unscathed.
A moment later, Chu Yunfei, a layman from Nanshan, suddenly bowed his hands to the old man in white and laughed loudly: "Brother Lei, how are you? I didn't expect that you and I have not seen each other for ten years, but your Spring Thunder Spear Skill has become even more superb!" After that, Sheathing the sword, stroking his silver beard, he slowly walked towards the old man in white. The old man in white returned the gift, laughed loudly, his eyes almost narrowed to a slit, and said leisurely: "Brother Chu, we have been apart in Taihang Mountain for ten years, and you still look so graceful!" Then, he pinned the long silver spear behind his back and walked quickly towards Chu Yunfei.
Just a moment ago, they were still tense, fighting to the death, but in an instant they called each other brothers and treated each other with courtesy. This sudden change of situation made Liu Ruyan stunned. His heart was in a state of confusion, surprised and happy. I thought to myself: "The master and this old man turned out to be old friends! I just saw them fighting extremely fiercely, and I was still worried about the master's safety. However, I have never heard the master say that he has such an old friend!" In front of me! This sudden scene made him breathe a deep sigh of relief, "Could it be that they were just competing in martial arts? Alas, it seems like it was just a false alarm!"
But he saw two people walking closer, raising their heads and laughing at the same time. Chu Yunfei stretched out his palms in a "please" gesture, and said with a smile: "Brother Lei, please!"
"Please!" The old man in white also made an invitation gesture. The two chatted and laughed happily and walked vigorously towards the direction of the thatched cottage. Seeing this, Liu Ruyan hurriedly adjusted her sleeves, appeared from behind the rock, and shouted to the Nanshan layman: "Master! Master!" He quickly walked up to meet him.
"Master, it turns out you are here, and my disciples are looking for you everywhere!" He smiled, with a spring breeze on his face, and his high-spirited and handsome look was very chic.
The Nanshan layman and the old man in white heard the sound and looked over together.
Nanshan layman said to the old man: "This is my shabby disciple, named Liu Ruyan." He then turned to Liu Ruyan and said, "Yan'er, this is your uncle Lei Zhentian. I haven't seen you Lei Zhentian yet." Master?" He said and laughed loudly again.
Liu Ruyan bowed to the old man in white, clasped his hands and said, "Disciple Liu Ruyan has met Master Lei!"
The old man in white, Lei Zhentian, carefully looked at the young man in green in front of him, laughed and said: "Okay, okay" "What a handsome young man!" Then he said to the Nanshan layman: "Brother Chu, when did you accept a Such a handsome disciple? How could I not know?"
Nanshan layman said: "Brother Lei, you and I have not seen each other for ten years. Back then, after the martial arts competition at Mingcuifeng in Taihang Mountain, I traveled to Zhongnan Mountain. Seeing this beautiful scenery and being far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, I So I decided to live in seclusion here." He suddenly frowned, thought for a while, and said, "How I left Yan'er behind is a long story that is hard to explain in one sentence. Come with me back to the house, and we won't wait any longer. Talk slowly."
The group of people came to the thatched cottage and walked into the yard surrounded by flowers, plants, melons and fruits. Nanshan layman pointed at the slightly dilapidated thatched house in front of them and introduced to the old man in white: "Brother Lei, look, this is me, Yan'er, and my daughter. The place we live in is so shabby, Brother Lei, don’t laugh at me!”
The old man in white, Lei Zhentian, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Brother Chu, what are you talking about! I think the scenery here is elegant and the ghosts are beautiful. It is a rare geomantic treasure land! Brother Chu, you have an elegant mood!"
When two people meet again after a long absence, it is inevitable to be polite. Immediately, Nanshan layman introduced the old man into the stone room and sat down in the living room. He told Liu Ruyan: "Yan'er, go and make a pot of fine jasmine tea. I want to have a good chat with your Uncle Lei." !”
Liu Ruyan bowed her head and said yes! Then he turned around and went to light a fire in the stove to make tea.
At this time, it was almost sunset, the sun was no longer hot, but more gentle and warm, and its faint light still enveloped the earth. The setting sun has fallen under the Western Mountain, and night is coming.
After a while, Liu Ruyan brought out a pot of jasmine tea with white smoke from the stove. He poured a cup for the master and his uncle, and then stood aside respectfully.
Nanshan layman said to Liu Ruyan: "Yan'er, I have something important to discuss with your Master Lei, please go ahead!" He deliberately pushed his apprentice away, as if there was something inconvenient for him to know.
The two old men raised their teacups to signal each other, and each took a sip of the fragrant tea.
The layman from Nanshan pondered and said: "Brother Lei, to be honest, I have no intention of interfering in the affairs of the martial arts world for more than ten years." He took a sip of tea and paused, "Brother Lei, have you ever heard of the banks of the Weishui River?" Liujiazhuang?" At this point, his expression became solemn! His eyes flickered, filled with an indescribable sadness!
Lei Zhentian frowned, his eyes moved, and he said thoughtfully: "What Brother Chu is talking about, is Liujiazhuang at the foot of Huashan Mountain, which has many heroes all over the world?" He couldn't help but feel trembling, as if he suddenly remembered something! He looked at Chu Yunfei blankly.
"Yes, it's the famous Liujiazhuang." He stroked his beard and nodded.
"I heard that Liu Yulou, a jade-faced scholar, founded Liujiazhuang on the banks of the Wei River twenty years ago. It is said that the talented Liu Yulou, handsome and unrestrained, married Chen Luoyan, a well-born lady, when he was twenty years old. After becoming his wife, the couple opened a pharmacy in Liujiazhuang, helped the world, practiced medicine, and made many good friends! They gained a good reputation in Qinghe Town and all over the country." He stood up and walked slowly to the vegetable garden. Looking at the green mountains in the distance, he continued with a solemn expression: "I heard that on a stormy night, Liujiazhuang was full of spy blood overnight, and more than ten members of the family were all killed. Killing. Only the two young children were sent away early and escaped the disaster!" As he said this, his face, covered with the vicissitudes of time and crisscrossed with ravines, showed a look of regret and pain, and the corners of his eyes Shaking slightly, it seemed like tears were about to fall.
Nanshan layman continued: "Yes, this tragedy caused a sensation in the entire martial arts world. There are various versions of the story circulating in the market, but no one can figure out why Liujiazhuang was killed? By whom?" He endured it. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "This has become an unsolved case in the world."
