At the beginning of the seventh year of Shengyang, January is past three. Just as Ye Dangting and Hu Wei of Xunhanshan said, go home early and have a good year.
Years have actually passed since Yijian Villa was in Yuezhou, but they were busy dealing with Xunhan Mountain and no one took it seriously.
Now that things are over, it's time to feel a little bit younger... Some noisy sounds echoed in the young man's ears, as if they were coming from the yard?
Lin Manliu woke up from his bed and went to open the door before even putting on his clothes. He wanted to see who was messing around outside?
As soon as the young man opened the door, he saw that the courtyard was already full of people. It seemed that everyone had something to do.
Chong Ying was beckoning other fellow apprentices to distribute red paper on the basis of Spring Festival couplets, placing one piece here and a pile there.
Ji Ting helped the master grind the ink. After the master finished writing, he called his disciples to take it away and replace it with new paper.
Even Ye Dangting had work to do. He was looking through some book in his hand and talking about it.
It seems to be talking about Spring Festival couplets written by others in advance? The old liar in yellow shook his head and shouted plausibly, while the woman in black beside him was waiting to write on the red paper.
That's right, he is not Mr. Mo. This kind of thing is not very particular, just follow what is written in the book. Before Lin Manliu could take a closer look, Ye Dangting caught sight of him.
"Hey, isn't this Daxia Lin, finally woke up?" Ye Dangting joked. The young man rolled his eyes at the old liar, ran to the master's side and asked, "Master, do you want help?" Eleven looked at Lin Manliu first, and then remained silent for a while before speaking out: "Manliu, go help Chong Chong." Baby!" The young man thought to himself, does the master think his calligraphy is ugly?
However, Lin Manliu's own calligraphy and the current Spring Festival couplets written on red paper can only be compared to ghost paintings.
"good!"
"Hurry up!" After the master and apprentice finished speaking, Lin Manliu ran towards where Chong Ying was and helped pack things.
Although the time for posting Spring Festival couplets has passed, according to Ye Dangting, even though the days have passed and we are still far away from home, the flavor of the New Year is still indispensable!
The written Spring Festival couplets were distributed to everyone on the trip, including the disciples of the Golden Crow Sect. The few extra pictures were posted all over the house.
The courtyard where the two sects, Yijian Villa and Jinwu Sect, were stationed here was established by disciples of the two sects under the instructions of Li Simin.
It was "commanded". Located in the small town of Yunmengya, it seemed to have been a private residence of a merchant.
Because the businessman caused some trouble and offended Fengxue Grand View Tower, he ran away with his wife and children a few years ago.
Later, it was put back into the Fengxue Grand View Tower, and now it is used by Lin Manliu and his party. Everyone said that Ye Dang had to post the Spring Festival couplets outside the courtyard gate no matter what.
However, due to the inconvenience of his hands and feet, he called Lin Manliu to come and take action. Ye Dang listened and looked at whether the stickers were neat and correct.
While the two were posting Spring Festival couplets together, the young man occasionally asked the old liar some questions of his own.
After killing Zhang Wu from outside the town, he had been having doubts in his heart, and he just couldn't express them anymore.
"Just let Hu Wei and the others leave. Aren't you afraid that Xunhanshan will come back?" Ye Dangting said in response, pouting in one place and indicating to the young man to move the couplets higher.
"Someone should go back and send a message to Tu Dou, otherwise the dog will jump over the wall if he gets anxious!" Listening to the old liar's reply, the young man seemed to understand a little bit. paste.
"Then we stay in Yuezhou blatantly. What should we do at the villa? What if we are tricked by someone?" I saw the old liar in yellow chuckled twice.
"After all, I have to have a good year. Let's take a good rest here this year!" Faced with Ye Dang's unreasonable answers, the young man had long been accustomed to it and stopped talking. He just pasted up the Spring Festival couplets and went into the house to continue sleeping.
Since I have nothing to do, I am so overwhelmed! Sleep however you should! Ye Dangting looked at the young man and said nothing, and for some reason said something else: "Wait a minute, I'm afraid there's going to be good news..." Lin Manliu turned to look at him, and the older one and the younger one looked at each other like this. .
"I told Master to go!" the young man shouted immediately. The old liar in yellow shirt became furious: "Where did you pick this up on Eleven, you unlucky kid?"
"I can't understand half of what you say, but why don't you ask Master?"
"Then you won't ask me a few more questions? I'm happy to, so why don't you just listen to me?"
"The old liar is happy to talk, but I'm not happy to listen!" The two of them began to talk to each other. Whenever the young man couldn't argue, he would always say the same thing, "I'll go find the master!"
After all, one thing comes after another... Even if the sky falls, Ye Dangting can hold it up. But when the National Day came, Ye Dangting could only act like a coward.
The woman in black behind the courtyard door could only shake her head as she listened to the two people going back and forth. So how did I get to know these two kids?
What a stinky kid! An old kid! ...Fengxue Grand View Tower, in the courtyard where Lu Qing lives.
She and Junior Sister Yu were also busy writing Spring Festival couplets and drawing the Chinese character "福". It seems that due to the changes in the past few days, everyone is late for this year.
Since Yu Yao returned to the building together, she has personally reminded her to stay by her side. It is inevitable that some disciples will talk about it, but as long as someone bites the tongue behind his back and Lu Qing finds out, punishment will follow.
Li Simin is in charge of the affairs at the front, and Lu Qing is in charge of the affairs at the back. In the Fengxue Grand View Building, Liu Mei's name was gradually rarely mentioned, or she was crying about senior brother Yan Hai, or she was calling Qi Xuan a traitor.
As for the third direct disciple, he made everyone in the building annoyed when he was alive. Who would mention him?
Lu Qing and Yu Yao were busy and wrote three Spring Festival couplets and two characters "福". However, Lu Qing was extremely serious when writing each painting, and did not dare to neglect in the slightest.
After writing, they were all handed over to Yu Yao, who held up an oil-paper umbrella to avoid the wind and snow.
The two of them left the courtyard and walked towards Liu Mei's former residence. Two of the Spring Festival couplets and the two characters "Fu" were placed in Liu Mei's main room and in the room of senior brother Yan Hai.
A few years ago, the eldest brother gave up his courtyard early in order to allow the disciples in the building to have a good place to live.
In the end, no matter what Master said, he would live in the small courtyard here with Master. It was the first time for Yu Yao to come to the landlord's courtyard. She was very timid when entering, for fear of breaking something.
But the senior sister beside her put away her umbrella and took her hand. The girl was no longer afraid. She took a broom towards the woodshed and started to clean the yard with Lu Qing.
Finally, Lu Qing tidied up their house again before leaving the courtyard with Yu Yao.
The two of them saluted towards the courtyard door. The woman in gray robe smiled at the girl beside her and wiped the snowflakes from her hair.
"Pack it up, let's go back!"
"Yes, senior sister!" After returning to Lu Qing's courtyard, the girl carefully placed the last couplet on the table.
Lu Qing also took out the charcoal brazier from under the couch that was usually used for baking. I picked up some dry grass and dry firewood for winter, lit them and put them in the basin.
Then Lu Qing took the couplets from the girl's hand, threw them into the fire and burned them.
Seeing the couplets being burned, Yu Yao immediately clasped his hands together and spoke softly. But the voice was very low, only the girl could hear it.
As if she remembered something, she walked towards her bed again. Reaching out to explore, it was a black robe stained with blood.
Yu Yao took one look and immediately continued to close her eyes and speak softly, not daring to affect her senior sister Lu Qing. Lu Qing looked at the tattered black robe and sighed loudly, as if he was a little sad, but then he laughed again.
After walking back to the girl, she threw the black robe into the charcoal brazier and let the flames burn the couplets and the black robe together.
Then, like Yu Yao, he clasped his hands and spoke softly.
"I have paid my respects to my master and senior brother first, it doesn't matter..." In two places in this state, they were making up for the events of the past few days.
A piece of news from southern Xinjiang came quietly. The entire martial arts world was shocked!
It is said that at the end of the sixth year of Shengyang, it was December 29th. The owner of Yijian Villa, Lu Fengbai, took his disciples to the banks of the Langcang River in southern Xinjiang and killed 164 members of the Tu Evil Sect.
There had been rumors before that Lu Fengbai and his party were already active in southern Xinjiang. But what happened at that time was just a rumor after all. Without real evidence, it is simply unconvincing.
But this time, it is indeed true, and there is evidence... The neat one hundred and sixty-four heads in the news are said to have been sent to the Star Viewing Mountain Gate by the disciples of Lu Fengbai's Yijian Villa. .
He threatened to avenge the old master of Shenxing Temple, Taoist Shuangxuan. The person who came out of the Star Watching Temple to greet the new head of the temple, the Frost Finger Taoist.
He watched as all the thieves who had massacred the mountain gate were killed by Yijian Villa, and stood in the dojo for a full night.
On the next day, he informed the entire Shenxing Temple and decided to let all the remaining Taoist priests in Shenxing Temple prepare a Zhoutian Jiao for the deceased disciples.
However, how the Star Viewers act is completely meaningless to outsiders. In the Jianghu, what was shocked was that Lu Fengbai and his party, who were traveling north to avoid trouble, how could they travel for so long?
And how this Yijian Villa was able to resist the evil-slaughtering sect that even the Heaven and Earth Alliance had no control over at that time.
No matter whether he went north before or returned south now, he was still fighting against the Evil Slaughter Sect. In the end, he was able to kill one hundred and sixty-four enemies on the riverside... Such a Yijian Villa will inevitably make those who care about it start to fear.
When Lin Manliu heard the news, he remembered what the old liar said outside the courtyard gate, and it seemed that he could indeed have a good year.
Presumably, my father and mother, together with Uncle Qing and Aunt Nuan in the villa, have already tasted the flavor of the new year, right? And Miss Yue, who has returned to Jiangning at this time...has she also celebrated the New Year?
Being in a foreign land at this time, it is inevitable to feel worried in my heart, but that’s okay! The master, the old liar, and the brothers in the village are all here.
A foreign country is also my hometown, and the flavor of the new year is strong!
