Wang Wei also nodded after hearing this, "Hongmei, you have listened a lot like Sect Leader Wang, but your junior sister and junior brother Xiao are always less knowledgeable. We need to let them know more about some people and things." Hongmei said thoughtfully. He nodded and let go of Chu Yue's hand.
Shi Le then cleared his throat and said: "Everyone knows that the first six of the 'Twelve Masters of Divine Music' are descended from Yue Changhai, but in fact, these six people are different. Ye Luxiong, the 'Heaven-Shading Hand', is the best in martial arts, and it is rumored that he is the best in martial arts. Bina's "White-Headed Immortal" was a descendant of the Daliao royal family. He claimed to be studying with Yue Changhai, but in fact he was a nail inserted into the Shenyin Sect by the Liao court. He secretly monitored and controlled the Shenyin Sect. Yue Changhai There is nothing that can be done to him.”
"The other five people's martial arts are not much different, but this 'Powder-faced Man' is the lowest in Shang Zhongyuan. It is said that this Shang Zhongyuan is over forty years old, and he is as good as twenty others only because of his good looks. The two brothers worshiped together under Yue Changhai's sect. There was also a younger brother, Shang Zhongting, who was more than ten years apart. He was originally ranked thirteenth among the disciples and had not started training more than ten years ago. For some reason, it was said that he took advantage of Yue Changhai's retreat to heal his injuries. I entered the Central Plains privately, but there was no news after that. The Shenyin Sect came to the Central Plains to cause trouble for a while because of this matter." After hearing this, Xiao Ning and Wang Wei looked at each other and nodded secretly, and then they understood the reason.
At this time, I heard Shi Le say: "Although Shang Zhongyuan's martial arts skills are not as good as those of the others, his character is the worst. He has mastered the art of gathering yin and replenishing yang. He commits adultery, commits adultery, gathers flowers and steals willows. I don't know how many virtuous women in the northern country are bad." He has the best relationship among the twelve people with the 'ghost scholar' Fei Jianqing. They are all in the same group. Next time I see this person, I will definitely cut him into pieces." Shi Le said with anger on his face. There was disdain in his eyes.
Wang Wei also sighed and said: "This person came to the Central Plains, and I am afraid that there will be many victims of the women of the Song Dynasty. Ning'er, you must not hold back when we meet again." Xiao Ning bit his steel teeth when he heard this, and clicked hard. nodded.
Wang Wei's face straightened up and he asked Xiao Ning, "Ning'er, where have you been these past few days?"
Hearing this, Xiao Ning let out a sigh of relief, reached out to pick up the package at his feet and said, "Uncle Wang, I have been chasing this man all the way down here for the past few days, and today I finally took off his head and came back to pay homage to Uncle Yu's spirit in heaven. "As he spoke, his eyes turned red.
Initially, Chu Yue and Hong Mei were secretly wondering what was in the package, but when they heard it was a human head, they both covered their mouths and exclaimed. Wang Wei also took the package with a sad face and said hello repeatedly, "Ning'er, you have finally grown up, and the second senior brother can finally rest in peace in heaven." Shi Le next to him also sighed.
Looking at Wang Wei again, he reached out and put down the package and said: "Ning'er, tomorrow I will go with you to pay homage to your Uncle Yu. Come and see." After saying that, he got up and took a long cloth bag from the bedside and handed it over, "Take a look. Ok."
Xiao Ning took it and pulled out a long sheathed sword. The red sandalwood scabbard handle was still new in workmanship, but the carvings on the blade and the phoenix ring on the tail were very simple. He stretched out his hand and pulled out half of the blade, and a bright light shone into his eyes. Shi Le praised it from the side: "What a knife!"
Xiao Ning smiled at him and sheathed the sword, but Chu Yue took it over and played with it, and asked with a smile: "Brother Ning, does this sword have a name? Where did it come from?"
"It has a name, it's called 'Daxia Longque'." Xiao Ning said with a smile, "Someone stole it from the tomb."
"Daxia Longque!" Shi Le and Shao Hongmei were also shocked. When Chu Yue heard that it was dug out from the tomb, she threw the knife back in disgust and clapped her hands in disgust. Everyone saw it and laughed. laugh.
After laughing for a while, Wang Wei took out a gold-plated red sticker from his arms and handed it to Xiao Ning, "Ning'er, take a look."
Xiao Ning reached out and took it, and saw three golden words "Hero Sticker". He opened it and looked up at Wang Wei, not knowing what it meant.
Wang Wei picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, leaned back and said: "You have to go to this martial arts conference. Now that the world is turbulent, this conference may not be stable, whether it is to increase your knowledge or to explore the whereabouts of your parents. , you have to go and see it.”
Speaking of his parents, Xiao Ning's eyes were also red, and he asked Wang Wei: "Uncle Wang, where is my family..." As he spoke, he was choked with sobs.
Wang Wei shook his head and said: "I have sent people to stay in Sanmen Village. If there is news, someone will come." He turned around and glanced at Shi Ledao, "I also asked the leader of the Shi Gang about this matter. Beggar Clan disciples are all over the world. It's easier to inquire about this matter." Shi Le nodded beside him.
Xiao Ning Wenyan stood up and bowed to Shi Le, "Thank you so much, Master Shi." Shi Le also quickly stood up to help each other. When the two sat down again, Chu Yue looked at his red eyes and felt heartbroken. The person under the table quietly held one of his hands, and the two of them looked at each other silently, but kept everything in silence.
"Dad, Gang Leader Shi, what's going on at this martial arts conference?" At this time, Wang Chuyue also raised her head and asked.
Wang Wei smiled at this moment and said: "This martial arts conference started in the troubled times of the late Tang Dynasty. At that time, the feudal lords were fighting, and the martial arts people gathered together to protect themselves, so this conference came into being. Later, when the world became more peaceful, this conference was preserved. Firstly, to resolve some disputes in the martial arts world, and secondly, in the past ten years, a new generation of young people has also become successful in their arts, so it is an opportunity to show their faces." He looked at Shi Ledao with a smile, "Isn't it the last time the conference was held? Will the leader of the Stone Gang become famous and show his face?"
Shi Le waved his hand in embarrassment and said, "Thank you, Master Wang. Heroes from all walks of life showed their love at the last conference. Master Qin was merciful, otherwise it would be my turn to show my face." He looked up at Xiao Ning, sighed and said, "Brother Xiao, it's unlucky. In recent years, there has been another storm in the world, which has disturbed all sects and sects. It has also stirred up big fish that have sunk to the bottom. I don't know what trouble can happen in this conference. , it’s not easy to become famous.”
Xiao Ning seemed to be listening quietly on the side, but he was not thinking about his parents. At this moment, he turned over the hero stickers in his hand and suddenly raised his head and asked: "Uncle, Leader of the Stone Gang, is this martial arts conference going to happen?" Who is the abbot? It seems that it is only signed with the name of Chunyang Palace."
"It was hard to tell before," Wang Wei said with a smile, "Now it is hosted by the three Central Plains sects in turn. The location will be decided in advance and each faction will be notified in advance."
"Why don't the four gangs come out to host it?" Chu Yue said bluntly, without thinking about it for a moment.
Now Wang Wei was embarrassed for a moment and looked at Shi Lezheng who didn't know how to answer. But Shi Le also smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "It's not that I don't want to. Such a grand event is so popular, and which gang doesn't want to choose someone to become famous and show their face. It's a pity that our so-called 'Four Factions' don't have the qualifications."
Speaking of this, Shi Le let out a long breath before continuing: "Although the Zoroastrian Cult dominates the south of the Yangtze River, it seems not to be interested in the affairs of the martial arts world. Instead, it recruits followers among ordinary people and vigorously seduce foolish men and women. I'm afraid it's The goal is not in the world, and I have no intention of losing this reputation."
"Suolong Village only dominates the waters of the Yangtze River. It has always been closed to the outside world and has no reputation to challenge this."
"Although the reputation of fighting against the barbarians outside the Golden Spear Gate is enough, the gate is inextricably linked to the court. People in the Jianghu are unwilling to deal with the government, so it is difficult for them to take charge."
"As for the humble gang," the smile on Shi Le's face became more and more embarrassing, "Although there are many disciples and they are said to be all over the world, they don't even have a serious sect. Secondly, they are still a group of beggars. Let us host this martial arts conference. , but it’s not dignified enough.”
Xiao Ning nodded thoughtfully. Wang Wei secretly glared at Chu Yue and said with a smile: "It's getting late. Gang Leader Shi has been here for several days. He wanted to leave, but Ning happened to My son is back too. Tomorrow you and I will go on a farewell party with Gang Leader Shi. Let’s go to bed early tonight.” In one sentence, everyone stood up and went back to their rooms, settling down for the night.
At noon the next day, there was a banquet to bid farewell to the Beggar Clan. Wang Weicai said to Xiao Ning and the others: "Go back to the mountain gate first. Mu Feng's head is here today. We should go and sacrifice our senior brother first before discussing." The three of them nodded in unison. When the city came, they whipped their horses and went straight to the north.
Shen Dao Gate is located more than thirty miles north of Xiangzhou City. This place was originally an unknown mountain. The founder of Jin Dao chose this place to live in seclusion. Because of the white color of the rocks on the mountain, it was named "Baishi Mountain". After his death, his disciples buried him here and opened the mountain gate, thus creating the "Magic Sword Gate".
It was still a little chilly in the afternoon, so Wang Wei and the other two galloped all the way to the gate of Deshan. A disciple had already taken over the reins and taken the horses away. After walking up the stairs for two or three miles, Luo Qing, who had been informed of the sect's master, knew that Luo Qing had also come down.
The Shen Dao Sect is not big to begin with, and each generation only accepts two or three disciples. When it comes to the generation of Luo Yi and Wang Wei, there are only seven or eight of their peers. On weekdays, they either live in seclusion and practice their crafts, or take care of the sect's livelihood. This time Luo Yi went north to Taiyuan and had brought them all with him. It was only because Wang Wei was still tied up with the Gong Society that he was late, so he had to encounter Jiang Shen's attack. Now Luo Qing is in charge of all affairs in the sect.
Seeing Wang Wei on the mountain road, Luo Qing bowed to see him first, then smiled at Xiao Ning and said, "Brother Xiao is back too. Just be fine. Don't be so impulsive when things happen in the future." His concern was palpable.
Xiao Ning was also very moved. He bowed and said: "Thank you, Senior Brother Luo, for remembering me. This time, I was reckless. I will remember Senior Brother's teachings next time." Luo Qing smiled and said nothing more. He stood aside and asked the king. Wei first.
Above the mountain gate is the front yard, and the main hall is called "Lianfeng Hall" to show the courtesy of Shendaomen. The group of people passed through the hall and went straight back. After passing through several courtyards, they came to Yijiao Gate. Outside the door was a valley. When they arrived, Wang Wei and others had solemn faces, and Shao Hongmei had stopped in the door.
The tombs in the valley were arranged in an orderly manner, and it was obvious that they were often taken care of. The four of them stopped in front of a tombstone, and saw that it read on the tombstone: "The tomb of Yu Baofangzhou, a disciple of the fifth generation of the Shendao Sect." In front of the tomb, Luo Qing After hearing the message, he had already ordered his disciples to prepare incense paper threads. At this time, Wang Wei lowered Mu Feng's head and the four of them offered sacrifices to the deceased. Xiao Ning burst into tears for a while, and everyone else lost their voice.
After a long time, Wang Wei suppressed his sadness, helped Xiao Ning up and persuaded: "Ning'er, there is no need to be like this. Second Senior Brother, seeing your achievements today, the spirit in heaven will be smiling." He patted his shoulder hard and called everyone back. to the door.
In a side hall in the backyard, Luo Qing had already ordered someone to prepare dinner. Now the five of them washed their hands and sat down separately. Wang Wei then asked Xiao Ning: "Ning'er, you have already paid homage to me today." Uncle, it’s still early for the martial arts competition on the ninth day of September, where do you plan to go in these days?”
