A long song into the gate of heaven

Chapter 105 Spring Valley Hall

The Huizhou folk houses with white walls and black tiles are nestled among the rolling mountains, outlining a faint shadow.

This black and white stretches randomly, like a beautiful ink painting.

The light shadow of the distant mountains is still full of smoke and clouds, and it is the first time that Le Yu feels so beautiful when walking on this land.

Now he has arrived at Nanling, which is located in the transition zone from the hills in southern Anhui to the plain along the river, and is an important gateway to two mountains and one lake.

A flat boat is lying lazily on the river, looking quite playful under the sunshine.

The boatman was sleeping on a big rock, and his boat was also sleeping, floating on the water and moving slowly with the wind.

"Zhouzi." Le Yu only called softly, and Zhouzi jumped up.

"Young master, do you want to cross the river?" The boatman had already untied the rope.

Le Yu nodded, and had already stepped onto the boat;

The boat floated slowly; the water surface was gentle, but it also seemed extremely empty.

He suddenly remembered the days in Wangchu Village, although it was plain, it was carefree.He doesn't have to worry as much as he does now, and he doesn't have to run around every day; he just needs to be himself, a pure self, a free self.

He wandered the river, and finally realized the helplessness of this river and lake.As long as you get involved in one thing, countless troubles will follow.But he never forgot what Ma Xiaoming taught him.

That pair of broad hands rested on his shoulders: "I see that you are also a body practicing martial arts. I only hope that you can stand up when encountering injustice in the future, and the way to shovel injustice will not be in vain. The fate of our acquaintance will not be in vain." .”

Although he has done some things in these years, some of them are heroic acts in the eyes of others, but he knows in his heart that they are just his personal grievances.Although he occasionally remembered these words, he never actually did.

"My lord, please go ashore." Zhouzi had already pulled the rope to the shore.

After crossing the river, we are not far from Spring Valley Hall.Le Yu stepped ashore and felt much more comfortable.He took a bite of a Hami jujube; he still remembered that he was so hungry and dizzy at that time, and Ma Xiaoming's big hands conjured up a few red dates like magic; the sweet and refreshing taste was still fresh in his memory.

Ma Renfeng is hundreds of feet high. It not only has the magnificence of Huangshan, the elegance of Wuyi, the smoke and emerald green of Jiuhua, the jagged rocks of Yandang, but also the simplicity and nature that are rarely seen in famous mountains and rivers.At this time, the clouds were rising, but seeing the fog barrier standing on the wall, it was even more majestic. Le Yu couldn't help sighing, Chungutang is really a mysterious gang.

An old man on the mountain, dressed in rough clothes, was sweeping the fallen leaves on the mountain path. It is unknown whether this person is from Chungutang or from an ordinary family on the mountain.Le Yu had been wandering around the mountain for an hour at this time, when he saw the old man, he hurried forward and said, "Old man, do you know where the Spring Valley Hall is?"

The old man didn't even raise his head, he was still sweeping the fallen leaves: "The Spring Valley Hall has long been in decline, why are you looking for it?"

"Come and visit Ma Xiaoming, Senior Ma." Le Yu said.

The old man raised his head suddenly, and a pair of sharp eyes circled around him.

Le Yu only felt that this look was really frightening, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Follow me." The old man said suddenly.

Here there are many strange peaks and many different rocks. The two of them walked through the hundred-acre nanmu forest.

If there were no guides here, not to mention finding the Spring Valley Hall, it is still unknown whether they can get out alive.

Now that they have come to the Spring Valley Hall, the old man is really right.

The plaque of "the first hall in southern Anhui" has been covered with spider webs, and there is no one in the courtyard.

Who would have thought that the once majestic Spring Valley Hall would end up in such a state?
A pale old man turned his wheelchair and came from the right. He waved his hand, and the old man backed out.

Le Yu stepped forward and bowed: "Junior Le Yu, I don't intend to disturb Senior Qingxiu, I just came to visit Ma Xiaoming Senior Ma."

The old man's eyes moved suddenly, and he immediately regained his composure: "Are you the Le Yu who used to fight against all the heroes on Mount Tai and win the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

"The junior didn't dare, it was just a fluke to win a half move." Le Yu said softly.

The old man's wrinkles were deep, he seemed to smile, but no one noticed: "What do you want from him?"

"This junior fought with senior Ma at the ancient gate at the Jianmen pass. At that time, this junior was seriously injured and was in a coma for several days. He should have come to visit Senior Ma earlier." Le Yu said.

The old man let out a long sigh: "He hasn't come back since the battle of Jianmen Pass."

Le Yu was startled: "This! I heard that Senior Ma has been taken away by people from Spring Valley Hall."

"Everyone in Spring Valley Hall died at Jianmen Pass, I miss him." Sadness appeared on the old man's calm face again.

"No, no!" Le Yu said hastily.

"He once mentioned you in front of me, and I know you respect him very much; it's just that life is mortal, and death is worthy of death, so why should you hate it." The old man said it plainly, but it was quite difficult to say every word.

After hearing this, Le Yu took a few steps back and used his scabbard as a crutch, so he didn't fall down.

"Uncle with thick eyebrows." Tears appeared in his eyes at some point.

The old man's dull eyes suddenly burst into a strange light: "You, your sword."

Le Yu quickly wiped away his tears, and said silently: "I found this sword in Tianshan Mountain. Because this sword is so strange, I dare not name it. I have always called it the Excalibur."

"Who are you in Tianxin?" the old man said suddenly.

"It's the tutor." Le Yu said.

The old man leaned forward and suddenly said: "Who are you Lo Tianyu?"

Le Yu was stunned and said: "Senior, how did you know your father's name?"

The old man laughed and said, "Very good! You are indeed his son."

"Senior?" Le Yu asked hurriedly.

"Has your father ever mentioned Ma Zhen to you?" the old man asked.

Le Yu was startled: "I have heard father and mother talking, are you Uncle Ma, the master of Spring Valley Hall?"

The old man smiled: "If he knows that his child is so good, he should also smile at Jiuquan."

Le Yu knelt down and said, "Junior, I pay my respects to Uncle Ma."

Ma Zhen raised her hand, motioning him to stand up, and then slowly said: "That year I heard that your father had an accident, so I hurried to Xiping County, but I was late, and the place was turned into ashes. Later, I went to Tianshan, but Tianxin is not here, so I can only come back." "Son, after all these years, how are you doing?"

"Thank you, Uncle Ma, for your concern. Although he was in danger several times, he is safe and sound." Le Yu said.

Ma Zhen nodded: "Can you lend me your sword?"

"Of course." Le Yu handed over the sword in his hand.

Ma Zhen took the sword, his hands were already trembling: "You said this sword was obtained from Tianshan?"

"Exactly." Le Yu said.

Ma Zhen laughed miserably: "How could this be so, how could this be so?"

Seeing this, Le Yu hurriedly asked, "Does Uncle Ma know the origin of this sword?"

Ma Zhen was silent for a while, and finally said, "This is the Excalibur Ling Han."

What?Le Yu couldn't help shouting.

Ma Zhen stroked the divine sword Ling Han, and murmured, "It's been so many years, I never thought I'd see you again."

"What's going on?" Le Yu asked.

Ma Zhen shook her head: "You don't need to know about the past, but once the news spreads that the divine sword Ling Han is in your hands, you will have no peace at all."

Le Yu was so surprised that he shuddered: "Ke Ke, many people have seen me use this sword."

"Although many people have heard of the divine sword Ling Han, few have seen it. You need to pay more attention in the future."

Ma Zhen had already turned the wheelchair to the left. He coughed and said slowly: "It's getting late, you should go down the mountain earlier, otherwise it's no joke to get lost in the Phoebe Forest."

Le Yu took the sword and bowed deeply again: "Uncle Ma, please take care of it, I will come to see you again."

(End of this chapter)