After Fei Bin died, Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng took out the score of Swordsman and gave it to Linghu Chong and Zhao Mingyuan, just like the original work, hoping that it could be passed down and not become a swan song like "Guangling San".
The difference is that this time Qu Feiyan is still alive, crying and begging his grandfather not to leave.
Qu Yang had no choice but to ask Linghu Chong and Zhao Mingyuan to take care of her, hoping to send her safely to Luoyang and leave her to the care of one of his relatives and friends.
Zhao Mingyuan understood that since it was Luoyang, it must be Saint Aunt Ren Yingying. He didn't want them to have a relationship, but he agreed.
Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng had fulfilled their wish and could no longer hold on. They smiled at each other and passed away suddenly.
The four of them had expected it, but were not surprised. Although Qu Feiyan was crying, he joined the three of them in burying the bodies of the two and Fei Bin.
Zhao Mingyuan looked at their graves and thought, Swordsman, Swordsman! It's easy to say, but it's easier said than done.
How can we be considered proud of the world? Are they like Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng? Their endings have already told us the answer.
Is he like Linghu Chong in the original work? I think Linghu Chong has probably given up on the world, so why is he so proud?
The Swordsman in Zhao Mingyuan's heart is probably like Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang. Fight against the invincible opponent in the world, all the opponents will be killed, one person can suppress the world, and everything will be done by his disciples. This kind of situation can probably be called Swordsman.
It's just not perfect. After all, no one can share it. No matter how high you stand, it will only make you feel lonely!
After resting for a while, the pain in Linghu Chong's wound subsided slightly. He took out the score of "Swordsman" from his arms and opened it. He saw that the whole book was full of weird and strange words, but he could not read a word of it.
His knowledge of writing was limited. He didn't know that the music scores for the lyre were originally written with strange characters, and that the Chinese characters in the music scores were ancient and difficult. He had never read them, so he casually put the booklet in his arms.
He raised his head, took a long breath, and thought to himself: "Uncle Liu made friends and sacrificed all his wealth and life for them. Although he made friends with the elders of the Demon Cult, they were both brave and righteous, and they both deserved to be called Iron Zhengzheng." He is a good man and is really admirable. Master Liu washed his hands in a golden basin today and wanted to withdraw from the martial arts world, but for some unknown reason, he actually formed a grudge against the Songshan sect. It is really strange."
Seeing this, Zhao Mingyuan said to Linghu Chong, I guess you are not interested in music scores either. Why don't you let me take a look and find a suitable successor for it, so that the pearl will not be covered in dust.
Linghu Chong thought it was right, and Zhao Mingyuan liked reading and was famous on Mount Huashan. This move was not surprising. It was of no use to hold it by himself. It was also troublesome to find a suitable owner, so he took it. The music score of Swordsman was handed over to Zhao Mingyuan.
Zhao Mingyuan stroked the Swordsman's piano score and thought to himself: "Elder brother, my elder brother, I have worked so hard for you. How can you repay me? This piano score has brought you a lot of trouble. You were mistakenly thought by the Golden Sword Wang family that this was a sword manual to ward off evil spirits. Although you got to know Ren Yingying because of this, you also gained the reputation of colluding with the Demon Sect and were eventually expelled from the Huashan Sect. It was better not to know her. I will handle the music score of Swordsman, don't worry. It's definitely not because of Ren Yingying."
Zhao Mingyuan was thinking about something when he heard a rush of footsteps. When he looked up, it was little nun Yilin.
"Why did you come back alone, where is Linghu Chong? Weren't you with Linghu Chong just now?" Zhao Mingyuan wondered. He just pulled Qu Feiyan to give the two of them a space to be alone. Just now, where is Linghu Chong? went?
Yilin said: "Linghu Chong just said that he had to leave in an emergency and asked you to take care of Qu Feiyan and me and send us to Hengshan City. He explained a few words and left in a hurry. He didn't know what happened. There are still injuries on the body." There was a hint of worry in his tone.
Zhao Mingyuan suddenly remembered that if he had not changed the plot, Linghu Chong would have been nearby, in the hands of Mu Gaofeng, who had saved Lin Pingzhi's parents and heard their last words.
Alas, I tried my best to help him, but he took the initiative to jump into the pit and couldn't stop him. What could I do?
Even if Zhao Mingyuan rushes over now, it's already too late. He might as well send Qu Feiyan and Yi Lin to Hengshan City first.
Otherwise, just the two of them would be left alone. If they encounter people from the Songshan Sect again, they might be in danger, and Zhao Mingyuan's previous efforts would be in vain.
Zhao Mingyuan finally sent the two of them to the Hengshan camp. Qu Feiyan's identity was still unknown. Master Dingyi was overjoyed to see Yilin back safely and didn't mind taking care of the child for a while.
After placing Qu Feiyan in place, Zhao Mingyuan turned back and left the city.
It was almost dawn at this time, and there was a bang in front of me. A firework exploded for a long time, and turned into a silver-white long sword. It stayed in the air for a while, and then slowly fell down. After descending for more than ten feet, it was almost dawn. , turned into meteors all over the sky. This is the signal rocket used by the head of Huashan to summon his disciples.
Zhao Mingyuan hurried to meet up. When we got closer, we saw a Tutu Temple. When we entered the temple, we saw that all the brothers and sisters were already here. Lin Pingzhi was lying on the bodies of his parents and crying loudly. Everyone felt pity for him when they saw him.
Seeing Lin Pingzhi crying bitterly, Yue Buqun said, "Ping'er, stop crying. It's important to take care of your parents' funeral."
Linghu Chong wanted to tell Lin Zhennan's last words in public, but it was too late for Zhao Mingyuan to stop him, so he told Xiangyang Lane in Fuzhou.
It seemed that Linghu Chong was destined to be doomed. Zhao Mingyuan had no choice but to do his best.
Afterwards, Yue Buqun arranged for his second senior brother, Lao Denuo, to go to Hengshan City to buy coffins, collect the bodies of Lin Zhennan and his wife, handle their funerals, and then return to Huashan after preparations.
Zhao Mingyuan thought that he would punish Linghu Chong when he returned to Huashan. He had been thinking about it for a year. He just used this time to travel around the world and take away the evil-fighting sword manual.
So Zhao Mingyuan told his master about Qu Feiyan, saying that he had agreed to send her to Luoyang to visit relatives. Moreover, during this downhill experience, I also found that I still had many shortcomings, so I wanted to travel around the world and practice more. I hope Master will allow me.
Yue Buqun looked at Zhao Mingyuan and said: "Yuan'er, you have been mature since you were a child and have acted cautiously. I am reassured that you are not young anymore. If you have this intention, then go travel. Some things can only be Only through personal experience can we truly understand." Then he elaborated on some things that need to be paid attention to when traveling around the world.
After Zhao Mingyuan thanked his master, he bid farewell.
When Zhao Mingyuan returned to Hengshan City, the Hengshan Sect was already preparing to leave and return to Hengshan, and the heroes who participated in the Golden Basin Washing Hands were almost gone. Zhao Mingyuan took Qu Feiyan and headed towards Luoyang.
The journey was relatively smooth. After all, Qu Feiyan was lively by nature. Although he was sad and silent for a few days because of Qu Yang's death, after all, his young mind became lively in a few days.
The relationship between the two has also become much closer. Qu Feiyan kept calling "Brother Zhao" and "Brother Zhao" like an oriole all day long, which made people feel happy.
Zhao Mingyuan felt that although he took some risks, it was worth it to see her live well like this.
Qu Feiyan said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, I came to Luoyang to seek refuge with a sister. She is so beautiful. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the best in the world and the most powerful one in the country. Brother Zhao, Do you want to meet?"
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Zhao Mingyuan refused again and again. "Women will only affect the speed of my sword draw. If there is no woman in my heart, I will draw the sword naturally. The best sword in the world is my pursuit. There is never a woman in the swordsman's heart." For a time, the air was filled with joy.
