The early summer sun shines on the walls of Huashan Mountain, and of course on everyone.
After Shang Jiuge cut off his long hair with Fei Ye Sword, he bent down and placed Fei Ye Sword in Duan Yan's hand, and looked at Yue Pingshan: "By the way, I didn't feel Ning Huaiyuan's sword energy when I came out this time. Did he go down the mountain?"
Shang Jiuge asked seriously.
Yue Pingshan still covered his neck, but because Duan Yan didn't have murderous intent in his attack, he said it was just a scratch on his skin. Hearing Shang Jiuge's words, he was stunned and had no words for a moment.
Shang Jiuge frowned: "Why, what happened to him?"
Yue Pingshan looked at the little aunt in front of him who knew nothing about the outside world. He paused for a few breaths and then said: "Ning Huaiyuan, who killed his fellow disciples and rebelled, has already gone down the mountain."
"Huh?" Shang Jiuge looked at Yue Pingshan. The broken hair around her was lifted up by the wind and then scattered around. Everyone could feel the murderous intention in her heart from Shang Jiuge's simple word "hmm". .
This was something that had never happened before, so much so that the children who were originally very close to Shang Jiuge involuntarily took a few steps back.
"Where is he now?" Shang Jiuge continued to ask.
It seemed that as long as Yue Pingshan mentioned a location, Shang Jiuge would immediately go down the mountain and take him back to Huashan to await his fate.
"Ning Huaiyuan is dead." Yue Pingshan said quickly: "I was ordered to go down the mountain to hunt him down..."
"But you can't kill him." Shang Jiuge looked at Yue Pingshan and said without doubt.
Now Yue Pingshan knew that what Shang Jiuge said was true, but when he came down the mountain, everyone felt that he was more than enough to do this. Shang Jiuge had gone into seclusion half a year ago, but now he can still see everything clearly. Yue Pingshan couldn't help but admire him.
Thinking like this, Yue Pingshan sent him down the mountain to chase Ning Huaiyuan, and finally encountered him at the Luocheng Mountain Temple. He was about to die after being defeated, but was saved by the little beggar.
"Gou Zazhong?" Shang Jiuge muttered to himself the name of the little beggar: "That means he saved you and killed Ning Huaiyuan?"
Yue Pingshan nodded in agreement.
Shang Jiuge pondered for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Yue Pingshan: "I haven't seen my senior brother since I came out of seclusion this time. Please tell my senior brother for me."
Saying this, Shang Jiuge walked down the mountain with bare feet.
Yue Pingshan was stunned: "Little Senior Sister! What do you want me to say to Master?"
Shang Jiuge turned around and said, "Just say I'm out of seclusion and plan to go down the mountain for a walk."
Yue Pingshan nodded, reacted in an instant, and continued to ask loudly, "Where are you going?"
"I don't know. I'm just going down the mountain for a walk. Maybe I'll go to Luo City?" Shang Jiuge didn't look back this time.
At this moment, Duan Yan, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly said loudly: "Wait!"
Shang Jiuge didn't look back or stop: "You've already lost, so don't fight."
"I don't mean to fight!" Duan Yan slowly got up on the ground.
In fact, the injuries Shang Jiuge caused to him were not serious. What was really serious was the damage to his soul.
That is, a mental blow.
If he didn't have enough confidence in his swordsmanship, Duan Yan would not go to Huashan Mountain to humiliate himself.
But he never expected that the legendary Huashan Junior Sister would be so strong.
It would be fine if she was strong with exquisite swordsmanship and deep inner strength. Duanyan would not have suffered such a big blow if he was willing to admit defeat.
However, the sword move that he was most proud of, as soon as he made a move, the opponent would easily find a flaw and break through it. It could be said that every time he would fail with one move, this made Duan Yan, who had been practicing swordplay for twenty years, feel sad in his heart. The blow was truly devastating.
"Shang Jiuge!" Duan Yan stood up, looked at the opponent's back and said loudly: "I, Duan Yan, no longer deserve to have this Fei Ye Sword."
"I hope you can keep it for me temporarily."
"When one day I think I am qualified to take this sword, I will ask you for it back."
His voice echoed in the Huashan Mountain streams.
Shang Jiuge turned around: "What if you can't get it back in this life?"
She said seriously.
Although the content is really shocking.
"Then it means that Miss Shang is the real owner of this sword." Duan Yan said loudly, and at the same time, he raised the Fei Ye Swordsman and threw it towards Shang Jiuge. Shang Jiuge smiled and raised his hand to take it. , revealing a wrist as bright as snow: "Thank you very much for the sword."
She is also someone who loves swords and understands swords well. She is well aware of the beauty of this Scarlet Night Sword. Since the other party sincerely gave it to her, there was no need to refuse.
After Shang Jiuge took the sword, he never looked back, and kept singing. His figure gradually disappeared on the long mountain road of Huashan Mountain, and only the singing echoed.
"The orchid bath is full of fragrance, and the flowers and clothes are beautiful."
"The spirit is still curled up, but the death is far away."
"..."①
Yue Pingshan and others stood there for a long time, until they could no longer hear the singing.
"Little Senior Sister is so handsome!" The children finally came to their senses and began to talk about it.
"The singing is also nice, even though I can't understand it."
"No, I remembered that my little sister-in-law didn't wear shoes when she went out."
"Yes, she didn't even bring a change of clothes."
"I didn't bring any expenses."
Then everyone gathered around Yue Pingshan: "Master Yue, Master Yue, do we need to call our little aunt back? She is so pitiful. Will she starve to death outside?"
Yue Pingshan smiled: "Our little sister-in-law is someone who can live in the mountains by herself for half a year, so don't worry about her starving to death."
"But - not wearing shoes is a bit much."
Saying this, Yue Pingshan looked at Duan Yan: "What are you going to do next?"
Duan Yan looked at Yue Pingshan: "I gave my sword to your little sister-in-law, so can I stay here for a while first?"
Yue Pingshan covered his neck and looked at him: "No more worshiping the mountain?"
"Being beaten like this, there's no point in showing respect." Duan Yan shook his head and said.
"Then stay here." Yue Pingshan actually still has fresh memories of Duan Yan's sword, King of Hell. This kind of sword technique is rare even in Huashan. If he can stay in Huashan for a few more days, he can learn from his master Competing between brothers can increase each other's knowledge, and it cannot be said that it is not a good relationship.
"I'm going to see the master first." Yue Pingshan sighed: "I want to talk about why the young master aunt suddenly went down the mountain."
As he said this, he held his sword and walked up the mountain. Duanyan followed him, and then came the circle of children who had been watching the show for a long time and exclaimed that it was wonderful.
Only the welcoming pine tree remained in place, its shadow gradually stretched, waiting for sunset.
It was the seventh day of the fifth lunar month in the thirty-second year of Tianlu.
Shang Jiuge of Huashan went down the mountain with his sword and entered the rivers and lakes.
All of a sudden, things were turbulent and things were changing.
That year, Shang Jiuge was seventeen years old, and there were still sixty days left before her eighteenth birthday.
Shang Jiuge was walking under the moon when he suddenly stamped his feet and kicked a stone away.
"pain."
①: Chu Ci, "Nine Songs·Yun Zhongjun"
