Except for Jin Wuming's wedding day, tonight is the most festive day in Lantian Villa.
In the hearts of the two old people, tonight even surpassed the night of Jin Wuming's wedding. Because they had been looking forward to it again and again, their grandson, who was as untamed as a wild horse in Jin Wuming's eyes, came home.
This is a great joy for the two old people.
Everyone drank the wine Qin Xiangyu brought from No. 47, and even Meng Xiaodie, who was pregnant with the baby, made an exception and had a drink.
He patted Xiao Guang on the shoulder and said, "You're back just in time. How about you practice sword practice with me in the future?"
Xiaoguang shook his head, looked at her and replied: "My sword is not for looking at, and you can't learn from it."
Qin Xiangyu looked at the dumbfounded Murong Shuyu and Meng Xiaodie, and said with a bitter smile: "Don't look at me, I can't beat him, his master is on the mountain."
After dinner, Qin Xiangyu talked to Jin Wuming about the strange thing that happened outside Changting today.
The old lady went back to the house to rest, and the old owner took Xiao Guang out and headed into the wind and snow...
Qin Xiangyu looked at Jin Wuming and said seriously: "Don't misunderstand that I brought Xiaoguang back. He was driven back by his master. As a result, he was afraid of death and stayed in a pavilion outside the city for a while..."
After spending a while, Qin Xiangyu recounted the scene that happened outside the pavilion.
Then he pointed at Jin Yanzi on the side and said, she If we hadn’t been for Xiao Guang, I’m afraid we would have fallen into the hands of those two guys from the desert.
Murong Shuyu had stopped asking about these matters for a long time. It was only after hearing Qin Xiangyu's explanation that he finally understood.
Then he looked at Jin Yanzi and asked, "Is this matter really related to the Tang Dynasty?"
Jin Yanzi nodded and replied in a solemn voice: "It's absolutely true, otherwise we wouldn't have taken action."
Qin Xiangyu looked at her and shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with you. I guess Gao Yuer'er will go to see the husband now. In the end, the husband will have to go to my senior sister for this matter..."
Jin Wuming nodded, frowned and said, "Since the Imperial Guard of the Great Wall has a hand in this matter, I'm afraid they won't be willing to accept it?"
"That's why Gao Yuer'er asked me to bring that truck of goods to Lantian Villa. We have to discuss this matter carefully. Before senior sister replies..."
Murong Xiangyu nodded, looked at Jin Yanzi and asked, "How many people can we muster in Chang'an City?"
Jin Yanzi replied: "Less than twenty people."
Shopkeeper Jin, who had been sitting silently on the side, spoke at this time: "Don't worry, madam, we will close the restaurant at the worst. The road into the mountain is not easy to walk."
Jin Wuming sighed and replied seriously: "In this case, let Lantian Villa do its best for the Tang Dynasty."
Qin Xiangyu looked at him and smiled faintly: "Xiao Guang is here to handle this matter, so there is no need for you as a father to take action."
When Murong Shuyu heard this, he couldn't help but look at Jin Yanzi and asked, "Is Xiaoguang very powerful?"
Jin Yanzi sighed, pointed at the man in black beside him and said with a bitter smile: "He almost died in the hands of that fat man, and one of the fat man's hands was chopped off by Xiaoguang."
The man in black nodded and replied: "We didn't even see Xiaoguang's sword clearly at that time..."
When Meng Xiaodie heard this, she couldn't help but clapped her hands and laughed: "This guy wants to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger!"
In the wind and snow, in front of a lonely grave.
Xiaoguang looked at the line of words on the tombstone for a long time, and was silent for a while.
The old man did not explain too much to him, but said quietly: "That year, when the king came for an appointment, I took him here."
"Later I heard from Shopkeeper Jin that when Wang Yi left, he buried the Meteor Sword in the lake."
The old man sighed: "This is a favor that Lantian Villa owes him. If you have a chance in the future, you can repay it to him for me."
Xiao Guang nodded, thought for a while and replied: "I can't give him my sword. It was passed down to me by my master. Besides, my eldest brother seems to be possessed by a demon these years."
"Oh? Tell me.
listen. "
The old man looked at the wheel in the night sky
Xue Yue, as if Wang Yi was the Xiao Guang in front of her back then.
Xiaoguang thought for a while and replied: "I heard from my master that my eldest brother wanted to practice the eclectic way of swordsmanship and realize the sword intention that makes weight seem light..."
Xiao Guang's practice of swordsmanship over the years was nothing to be proud of, because Gao Yue'er had no intention of training his precious disciple to become a swordsman.
Xiao Guang only practiced hard on the snow mountain for almost ten years in the art of drawing swords and cutting snow with one sword.
These two skills were taught by Xiao Hei to Gao Yue'er. Later, she asked Li Xiuyuan for advice. After practicing hard over the years, she became much better than before.
It is precisely because of this that Jin Yanzi and others did not see clearly how Xiaoguang drew and retracted the sword, or even saw the sword.
The old man nodded thoughtfully, looked at him and said with a smile, "If this is the case, I'm afraid your father is already far behind Wang Yi in the way of swordsmanship."
Xiaoguang nodded and said with a smile: "They are two idiots. They are obviously terrible at swordsmanship and their cultivation is not up to par, but they still want to make a ten-year agreement without fear of embarrassment."
The old man was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at him and laughed strangely.
He said lightly: "How about you fight Wang Yi for Wu Ming?" From the old man's point of view, this is a solution. The younger brother fights with the older brother. , no one can bully anyone.
Xiaoguang laughed when he heard it and shook his head: "I am not in that mood, and the master will not agree. Even if I took action today, it was with the approval of the master, and I saved that guy's life."
In Xiaoguang's opinion, neither the fat man Wu Tu from the desert nor the man in black whom he was not familiar with were worthy of his action.
He would only consider it unless Jin Yanzi was in danger.
The old man was shocked when he heard this, turned to look at Xiaoguang and asked: "Is it possible that neither of them can catch your eye? Or can you challenge them both by yourself?"
Shaking his head again, Xiaoguang looked at the big grave in front of him and said, "Master has repeatedly warned me that swords are for killing people, not for competing with others."
The old man sighed and shook his head helplessly.
He reached out and took Xiaoguang's hand and walked back, thought for a moment and said, "The thing I regret most in my life is that I made your father become a swordsman."
Xiaoguang thought something was wrong. He was unable to resist when the old man took his hand, so he had to follow obediently.
The two of them stepped on the thick snow. Xiaoguang thought for a while and said: "There is nothing wrong with being a swordsman. What is wrong is that when you don't have absolute power, you become a swordsman."
This was a hard thing to say. He didn't tell his eldest brother Wang Yi, nor did he want to tell Jin Wuming.
But he believed that his grandfather could understand, because he felt the power from the old man's hands, a power that his eldest brother Wang Yi did not have.
The old man also didn't say much to his grandson, because he saw in Xiao Guang's eyes a strength that his son didn't have.
So he knew that a good master was indeed very important.
That night, the old man was very satisfied because his grandson no longer needed his guidance.
This night, Xiaoguang was also very happy. He discovered that his father was an idiot, but his grandfather was not.
This is very important to him. Just like the old man taking his grandson out to see the tomb, he found that his thoughts were unnecessary.
Looking at the snowy moon in the sky, the old man asked: "Life in the mountains must have been very hard these years, right?"
Xiaoguang thought for a while and said, "It's okay. There is a moon on the mountain, and there are things that are not found under the mountain."
After saying that, he took a small jar of spiritual tea from his body and handed it to the old man. He said with a smile: "This is the spiritual tea that I picked with my master. Grandpa will go back and taste it. It tastes like the snow-capped mountains."
The old man was shocked when he heard this and murmured: "Where can there be spiritual tea in this world?"
Xiaoguang shook his head: "Master said that this spiritual tea should not have appeared in other people's homes. It was only because Mr. came that it was there."
Got this spiritual tea. "
The old man stopped talking when he heard this, but sighed silently.
own grandson
You can ignore your father, but you won't lie to him as a grandfather. It seems that Datang is no longer the same Datang.
From now on, Lantian Villa will no longer be lifeless.
The old man was thinking about what his grandson said, my sword is not for fighting. It seems that his son is indeed an idiot.
…
The snow in Luoyang seems to be thicker than that in Chang'an.
Just like the Queen of Heaven's heart, it was covered with a thick layer of haze.
Looking at Gao Yue'er, who was sitting in front of her with a cup of tea, looking calm and calm, a senior expert who had never been born unexpectedly came to Dongdu.
She also knew that except for her brother who was unwilling to leave Chang'an City, no one in the world could make Gao Yuer'er like this.
Slowly unfolding the letter written by Li Xiuyuan, the Queen Mother's frown gradually relaxed.
Gao Yue'er sighed and said, "Originally, your junior sister could have been asked to do this, but I asked her to take the cart of goods to Lantian Villa. I don't trust the government office in Chang'an City."
The Queen of Heaven replied coldly: "It seems that they have lived too many happy lives and have forgotten their duty as courtiers."
Gao Yue'er thought about what Li Xiuyuan said to her, and laughed as she thought about it.
He said, "Sir, he said that this matter is caused by the cause and effect in the palace. In the end, it cannot be settled by my disciple. The emperor and the Queen of Heaven must come forward."
After thinking for a while, he said: "This needs to be done quickly, I'm afraid some people in Chang'an City want to go to Lantian Villa to destroy the evidence."
The Queen of Heaven sighed and said with a wry smile: "I will arrange this matter, I have to trouble senior."
Gao Yue'er thought for a moment and replied, "It's okay. I just happened to go to Xiaoguang's house to see what kind of father would make him unwilling to go home."
The Queen of Heaven couldn't help laughing when she heard this: "Since my master is back, I have to bring him some snacks back."
Gao Yue'er nodded: "He is currently focused on your junior sister's daughter, but he has left you two disciples in the cold."
"It's not my fault, Master. It's because we didn't practice well."
The Queen of Heaven sighed and said quietly: "Fortunately, I still have a brother...but why does he want to stay in Yuhua Temple?"
Gao Yue'er shook his head: "I don't know about this, and I don't dare to ask him."
At this moment, Gao Yue'er, who was holding a cup of spiritual tea, suddenly felt something move in her heart, and her chest started beating wildly, as if the half of the dragon ball in the divine sea had seen its companion...
She was so frightened that she looked at the Queen of Heaven and was speechless. If so, wouldn't it be...
The Queen of Heaven was just like her. She couldn't help but ask: "Senior, why is my chest beating so hard?"
Gao Yue'er sighed and said with a wry smile: "I almost died in Penglai back then, but my husband saved my senior sister and me later. You have to ask your husband about this..."
The Queen of Heaven sighed and said quietly: "I often dream about a little dragon..."
Gao Yue'er chuckled, clapped her hands and replied, "That's right. You can ask your husband the next time you see him... It just so happens that he isn't going anywhere now. He is at Yuhua Temple all day long."
It was only today, after hearing Gao Yue'er's words, that the Queen of Heaven gradually understood.
Apart from her parents, the one who loves her the most in the world is indeed her brother on the snow mountain.
In this case, doesn't she have more opportunities than her junior sister...
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but murmured: "Senior, I don't know, back then my father and I were playing in the snowy mountains, and we accidentally broke into my brother's cabin..."
Gao Yue'er sighed, looked at her and giggled: "The world thinks you are a condescending empress, but they don't know that you have always had the heart of a girl."
The Queen of Heaven replied quietly: "I miss my brother a little."
