My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

When I walked to the door of the study again, as soon as I opened the door, I was greeted face to face with the exquisitely carved mahogany paperweight on Elder Yan's case. Before I could apologize to my mother, she threw the paperweight into a daze.

Fortunately, it is a piece of wood. If it was made of gold, silver, copper and iron and hit me on the head, I'm afraid I can directly apologize with death.

"Is Ah Lin okay?" My mother hurried over to see me.

"...It's okay, it's okay." I rubbed my forehead and felt a lump on my head, but there should be no bleeding. Li Xingchuan, who was just behind me, supported me behind me, but I didn't fall off. I took advantage of the pain to come out With the half tears still hanging in my eyes, I started my performance: "Mom, I was wrong, I shouldn't have left as soon as I got angry, there must be a reason why my mother didn't want to tell me, but I just want to share your worries ..."

Mother gently stroked the wound on my forehead with her hand, and put it down after confirming that there was nothing serious: "A Lin...it's not that mother doesn't want to tell you...it's just that this is the end of the matter, and I don't want you to die like your father and Yiyang. Risky, some things are done by us, you just need to do what you like, and live a safe and comfortable life..."

No, that's not the case. I have already been inextricably linked to this matter, so how can I be safe and at ease by myself?It would be too cruel for me to let me step on the blood of my parents and Xia Yu and live alone without knowing it. Why should they make the decision for me?Why would they think that I can be so heartless?

I just want to stand on the same side as my family. If I want to fight, I will fight. If I want to kill, I will kill. I will not be afraid!But if they... Even if they think I'm a burden and think I'm not qualified to walk side by side with them, at least I have the right to know the truth, right?

"Mother, tell me...the world is not peaceful, if I am left alone, how can I live in peace and comfort?" I held my mother's hand and looked into her eyes, "I have never been willing to practice martial arts before. , I regret it now, if there is anything else I can do... there must be something I can do!"

"I know my mother is doing it for my own good, but I also want to choose my own path. I really don't want to live in regret and regret all my life..."

I have already expressed my true thoughts, but after all, I am still selfish. I demanded magnanimity in my heart, but it violated their wishes.

"Xue'er...tell him." Elder Yan said, "Ah Lin is right... The children of the world are dead-eyed, and you should have a clear conscience in every word and deed."

"Father...you don't know, Ah Lin has never loved martial arts since she was a child, and she has never been involved in these disputes. It is really dangerous to be involved suddenly at this moment! If we can solve it, there is no need..." Mother seemed to be a little shaken, but still want to protect me.

"Since Ziping left, in the past few decades, I have not blamed myself or regretted it. If I had known Ziping's true intention to drive me away, I would never have left him. Even if it was death, I would have died in nine Mountain faction." Elder Yan did not directly respond to my mother's hesitation, but talked about himself.His gaze has been carefully tracing the person in the painting, his belt, the tip of his hair, and the plum blossom falling on his shoulder. He always feels that there is deep affection hidden in those eyes that I can't understand.

Perhaps he was waiting for Elder Yan to continue, but for a long time, no one in the room opened his mouth, but Elder Yan stopped talking, as if he was immersed in the memories of the past, I think his eyes and thoughts must pass through this A painting, through the distant time, back to the place where he and his elder brother lived together.

"Third, Twelve, you go out, let the tenth go back too." Elder Yan said.

"Yes." Yan San looked at Elder Yan calmly, and pulled the reluctant Li Xingchuan away.

"Xue'er, let's talk first." Elder Yan glanced at my mother, smiled and said, "Does father also need to go out first?"

"Father, what are you talking about! You are still making fun of me at this time!" Mother pulled me to sit on the chair beside her, but still did not let go of my hand, "Mother pulled me to sit on the chair beside her, but Still didn't let go of my hand: "Let's start from the beginning... Ah Lin, do you know how the Xia family writes and wields the sword? "

"I know, brother told me."

"What did he say?"

"He said... the Xia family has had two inner disciples since ancient times, one writing the pen and the other wielding the sword, but since my father's generation, it has not been mentioned anymore. Later, because of the fight against Qian Chongxue, Hongyan Shu had to re-elect the writer and the sword. The sword wielder came to find Qi Hongyan Broken Jade, because my martial arts is too bad, so he was the only one who wrote the pen and wielded the sword." When I said the last sentence, I was really a little embarrassed.

"Sure enough, that's what he told you... In fact, from the very beginning, you are the one who wields the sword." Mother said, sighing.

"What? Me? With a sword?" With such bad martial arts, what kind of sword do I use?Those who wield a sword cut down the whole world to be villains, but I haven't even killed a chicken!

"The writer should have a pen, and the one who wields the sword is naturally the one with the sword. In the entire Jiushan sect, only your sword is the one that has been passed down from generation to generation."

I was speechless because of the shock. No wonder my father beat me so badly when I went out without a sword. Tell me that the man is in the sword!It turns out that the iron bump on my back is the treasure of the Nine Mountains School!I still use it to cut paper all the time!

"...Then my brother is the author?" Song Mingguang should be the one who wanted to kill him, but he is still in Hongyan Book, isn't it very dangerous?

"The Hongyan pen is broken, so where is the writer actually? No matter what, it's just a name!" Elder Yan said.

In his heart, the real author has probably always been only that person.

"Why did mother say that Song Mingguang wanted to kill me?" I still couldn't figure it out.

"Because... Song Mingguang chose you as the writer. Song Mingguang has always wanted a Hongyan pen, but your father is the only son, and none of the nominal uncles of the Jiushan School are from the Xia family. Your father can only do it alone. In the name of holding a pen and holding a sword, he secretly searched for Hongyan broken jade for him. After I gave birth to you, Song Mingguang wrote to say that holding a writing and holding a sword is expected to come out of the rivers and lakes again, but you were too young at that time, and your father begged him to wait until you grow up. This matter. But one year before the gift of the sword, Mr. Song came to visit suddenly. After seeing you, he brought up the old story again, saying that Qian Chongxue is growing stronger and stronger, and it is urgent to find Hongyan Broken Jade and open the Thousand Locks. Yang Zhanjian, you write, and continue to search for broken jade for him..."

"Oh, that old bastard Song Mingguang! What martial arts secret treasure, doesn't he know what's in the thousand-fold lock?" Elder Yan sneered, "It's just a hypocrite sitting in a high position, deceiving the entire martial arts world with treasures that don't exist at all. Work for his own selfish desire!"

"What? Isn't the secret treasure of martial arts opened by Hongyan Pen?"

"It turns out that I have been investigating with Chang Lin for so long, and Dad knows about it?!"

My mother and I exclaimed in surprise at the same time.