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The three of them looked at each other for a long time, among them Wei Ming and Xianyin had their own thoughts, but Feng Chui Xue remained unmoved.
This is not because Feng Chui Xue is heartless. After all, she has been separated from her mother since she was a child. Unlike Wei Ming, who has a complete mind since childhood. Coupled with the suppressed killer career for more than ten years, the image of her mother in Feng Chui Xue's mind has long been blurred. Qing, this is why Feng Chuixue didn't react much when she saw Xianyin, who was somewhat similar to her mother.
The three of them stood silently for a long time. . .
Finally, it was Xianyin who came to her senses first and said directly: "Where did you learn this song~"
Weiming also came to his senses, pondered for a moment, and replied: "It's the score my mother left behind when she left..."
This is not nonsense. In fact, in the last few pages of the Jade Flute Sword Technique Secret Book left behind by Gong Xiyao, there is indeed a score of Bi Hai Chao Sheng. However, the score has been incomplete for many years and cannot be pieced together into a piece. The jade flute can be used in conjunction with sword techniques, and can have a disruptive effect when used in conjunction with sword wind when fighting against enemies. But then again, this also explains the origin of this song.
"My mother...!?"
When Xianyin heard this, he was stunned again. He couldn't help but think: Is there really such a coincidence in this world?
This time, Xianyin didn't stay stunned for too long. She just came back to her senses and looked at Weiming in an instant. There was a strange look in her eyes. Xianyin, who had always been indifferent to the world, was naturally very direct. Since she had questions in her mind, it must be It’s better to ask directly and to the point.
"What's your mother's name?" As soon as Xianyin finished speaking, before she could answer, she asked again: "Is her name... Gong Xiyao!?"
When she said that name, there was a hint of tremor in Xianyin's voice unconsciously. After all, she was the junior sister who was the same sect in the past and was sheltering behind her. Although she was annoyed that they had deserted the sect, they had been with the sect for more than ten years. Friendship is not so easy to dissolve.
When Weiming heard his mother's name, his body couldn't help but tremble. He closed his eyes unconsciously. After opening his eyes, he glanced at Fengchuixue beside him, then faced Xianyin and said solemnly:
"Junior Dongfang Weiming~! My father...Dongfang Xi, my mother...Gong Xiyao~"
When Weiming's words fell, the two people present were stunned, but the reasons for being stunned were different. Xianyin was purely surprised to see the son of an old friend, while Fengchuixue...
"Xi...Xiyao? Gong Xiyao?" Feng Chuixue looked at Weiming and said in surprise: "My mother's name is Gong Xihua, we..."
"Xiyao and Xihua are cousins. You two should be cousins or siblings!" Xianyin added coldly.
Hearing Xian Yin's words, Feng Chui Xue couldn't express his feelings for a moment, but generally he should be happy. After all, his relationship with him was getting closer. As for the blood relationship between the two, not to mention that the two were already Feng Chui Xue wouldn't care about blood relatives three generations apart, even if they were closer. What she cared about was Wei Ming himself, and everything else was just an accessory.
While Feng Chui Xue was stunned, Xianyin walked straight over. Before Wei Ming could say anything, she stretched out her palm and touched his cheek. This made Xianyin see a trace of The unknown traces of her mother added a bit of nostalgia and... a touch of sadness in her eyes.
Although he saw a hint of his mother in Xianyin, in the final analysis, Weiming knew clearly that those were all fake. His mother...had already...
Xianyin, who has always been thoughtful, naturally felt the emotions in Weiming's eyes, but she didn't know how to comfort her.
In this situation, the scene fell into silence for a while, and the three of them didn't know how to speak.
After a long silence, Xianyin finally said, "Why don't we sit down and have a chat?"
The words woke up the dreamer, and Wei Ming came to his senses and quickly asked Xianyin to sit down. There happened to be a few stone stools in front of the miracle doctor's house. The three of them sat together, and then Xianyin took the lead in opening the topic.
"Your mother...Xiyao, has she ever mentioned Baihua Tower to you?"
Weiming shook his head and said: "Not long after the junior was born, he was separated from his parents. It was his adoptive mother who raised him. When he was ten years old, his adoptive mother also passed away. He lived under the care of the villagers for a few more years. Then he walked out of the world."
Although these few words seemed to be an understatement, after Wei Ming said them, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. After a pause, Wei Ming said again:
"As for the Baihua Tower that the seniors mentioned, the juniors learned about it from a book left behind by my mother before she left. In addition to a jade flute sword technique and a blue sea tide song, the book also left The letter said that if you have any difficulties in the future, you can seek help from the heirs of Baihualou."
After saying this, Weiming couldn't help but feel a little beat in his heart. After all, it was just the first time for him to meet Xianyin. Even if he had an old relationship with his master, it was difficult to be sure whether he would take care of him because of this.
Of course, what Weiming just said was not a lie. Except for concealing the origin of Bihaichao Shengqu, everything else was not lying. And at the end of the book, in addition to mentioning Baihualou, there was one more thing. It’s about Feng Chuixue’s mother, Gong Xihua.
Gong Xiyao has always felt guilty about this cousin, hoping that Wei Ming can find out her whereabouts in the future and take care of her.
On the other side, Xianyin sighed after listening to Weiming's story:
"Hey~ In the blink of an eye, almost twenty years have passed."
As she said that, she raised her head and looked at Weiming and Fengchuixue steadily, and continued: "Xiyao and Xihua's children are already this big~"
"Senior...Senior? You and my mother..." Feng Chuixue is still a little confused about the situation. Among the three people present, she is probably the most confused. In addition to understanding that her mother and Weiming's mother are Tang Sisters, everything else is half-understood.
Xianyin smiled at Fengchuixue and said, "Your mother and I are from the same sect. She is my junior sister. In terms of seniority, you should call me Senior Uncle."
"Master uncle~" Feng Chuixue called out in shock.
But this call didn't matter, but Weiming next to him was stunned. Feng Chuixue called him Uncle Xianyin, so should he call him that too?
Just as he was thinking about it, Weiming subconsciously looked at Xianyin, and Xianyin seemed to have read Weiming's thoughts, and then said: "Master Wuxiazi is the same as my master. Since you have accepted him as your teacher, you will also be with me from now on." Let’s talk about friendship among equals!”
"This..." Wei Ming was speechless for a moment, not knowing whether to agree or decline. But at this moment, a voice came from inside the house.
"Brother Dongfang, dinner is ready~!"
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