Jianghu Famous Swords Record

After the Battle of Liuhua Beach, Ning Yun was free for a short period of time, whether it was the Black Sun Sect or the search for the Lieyang Order, they all stopped temporarily.

On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and Ning Yun was sitting and eating with Lu Ji on the third floor of Sihai Building.

While eating, Ning Yun frequently looked out the window.

It was rare for Lu Ji to see him so distracted, so he was a little strange, and asked, "What are you doing looking outside?"

Ning Yun glanced at him, smiled and did not speak.

Lu Ji thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers: "Didn't Brother Wei come back today? Why, didn't you go out of the city to pick him up?"

Ning Yun withdrew his gaze from the window and gave him a disdainful look: "I don't know when he will arrive, so it seems strange to go out and wait for a long time."

Lu Ji was speechless, and said to himself that you should just hold on, regardless of Ning Yun who has been paying attention to the road outside the window, and concentrate on eating.

From the city gate to Lingyunju, this is the only way to pass.Ning Yun kept paying attention, but the person who wanted to wait didn't show up until the meal was over.

The two walked back after eating, and returned to Lingyun Residence. Before they could go upstairs, they heard the familiar neighing of a horse from the door.

Ning Yun was overjoyed, and hurriedly turned and ran to the door.

The first time I saw Wei Lianyu.As the weather turned cooler, he wore a light purple brocade gown with folded collars revealing a bit of pure white undershirt.Under the sunlight, the dark silver patterns on the brocade are clearly visible.The long hair was pulled back, revealing a handsome face that could make women all over the world shriek in a daze. It seemed that it was related to the daily rush, and it was a little pale.

Wei Lianyu held Ning Yun's beloved horse Hongyu in his hand, looked up at Ning Yun who was on the steps, saw that he had a good complexion and good arms and legs, so he couldn't help smiling at him.

Not much of an obvious smile.The corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, the eyes are curved, and the expression on his face is like a hungry wanderer seeing the cooking smoke in the distance, and he knows that the cooking smoke is his own, and he feels relaxed and happy when he suddenly feels relieved.

Ning Yun looked at him, startled.

Lu Ji came out after Ning Yun. Seeing the two people meeting their eyes at the gate of Lingyunju, he couldn't help touching their foreheads. Now Ning Yun probably didn't know that he was still at the gate. This person came and went because he felt that the people around him Have all the sights of the world disappeared!What to do, so flashy.

Seeing that there was an old man riding a horse beside him, Lu Ji quickly reached out and tugged at Ning Yun's sleeve.

At the same time, the old man on the horse hummed twice in dissatisfaction.

Ning Yun and Wei Lianyu came back to their senses at the same time.

Ning Yun turned to look, and saw a tall old man with half-white hair sitting on the back of Wei Lianyu's Zhui Dian.Although this man's hair is mostly white, his face is smooth and there are not many wrinkles. He looks about 50 to less than [-]. He has no beard, handsome looks, expressionless face, and the temperament around him makes people unconsciously Recalling the strict teacher when he was young, Ning Yun was simply daunted.

As soon as the man snorted, Wei Lianyu quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand, the old man put his arm on his back and rolled off the horse, while looking at the young man standing stupidly on the steps with his eyes, the moment he opened his mouth, his serious and serious demeanor was destroyed Clean up: "I said you're on the road like a kid who is in a hurry to meet his lover. Oops, my old bones have fallen apart."

When Ning Yun heard this, he couldn't help touching his burning ears, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Ning Yun, a junior Shaolin layman disciple, has met Senior Yao Wang."

Hu Buyu raised his eyes to look at him, and carefully looked at his feet from head to toe.

Ning Yun was as tall as Wei Lianyu, considered tall, but Hu Buyu straightened his back and was actually half a head taller than the two of them.

Ning Yun maintained the posture of bowing and bowing down, and felt that the sharp eyes of the medicine king in front of him seemed to burn two holes in his body, and he couldn't help but feel a little at a loss.

Wei Lianyu raised his hand and tugged at Hu Buyu's arm, dragging him to a staggering position.

Hu Buyu stood firm, stared, and patted Wei Lianyu: "Why, what's wrong with your eyes, it's not filial!" But he reached out and patted Ning Yun's shoulder: "Good boy, don't be so filial!" By the way, since he is Yu'er's friend, uh..." Before he finished speaking, Wei Lianyu covered his mouth.

Yu'er, or Yu'er?Ning Yun looked at Wei Lianyu in surprise, seeing the slightly embarrassed expression on his face, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Wei Lianyu coughed twice, pointed to the door: "Go in and talk."

Hu Buyu pointed to his mouth, Wei Lianyu hurriedly put down his hand, and helped Hu Buyu, whose legs were weak due to rushing too fast, to enter the door.

When they arrived at Tianzi No. [-] room, Hua Hu and Du You, who had heard the news, came in to greet the King of Medicine.

Hu Buyu looks serious and unapproachable on the outside, but because of his age, the children he takes care of have married and have children, and the sons he gave birth to have grown into outstanding talents, and the obsession with the death of the medical fairy has also dissipated. They are almost the same, so they are quite kind when they are old, and they don't put on airs, and chatted with the juniors one by one with a smile, which is quite different from the rumors.

But the old man takes good care of himself. He is almost seventy years old, and he does not look old at all. He has lived in seclusion for a long time, maybe he is lonely when he is old. He likes to stay in Lingyun Village in recent years. For the younger generation, he also smiled happily.

After seeing him, Hu Buyu sent Wei Lianyu to pick up the baggage he brought with him, and said to Ning Yun, "Don't be afraid, my old man will not be troubled by a little one and a half months of grief. I will keep you alive and healthy in a few days." .”

Ning Yun nodded, Wei Lianyu brought the burden, Hu Buyu reached in and touched it a few times, and took out a few delicate small medicine sachets.

"This is a sachet I made with my own hands. It repels mosquitoes and insects on weekdays. If you encounter the smell of poisonous smoke, it will turn into a pungent and spicy smell. You can tell it as soon as you smell it. It's quite effective. Each of you has one." As he spoke, he distributed the meeting gift to everyone.

Ning Yun, Lu Ji and Du You didn't even leave the flowers and tigers behind. They held the sachets, flattered and thanked repeatedly.

After Ning Yun took the sachet, he quickly took out a long black box from the desk in the study, held it in both hands and handed it to Hu Buyu.

"Senior, this is a little thought from this junior, I hope you like it."

Hu Buyu was a little surprised, he stretched out his hand to take it, and saw that it was a black wooden box with exquisite patterns carved on it, and there was a small lock in the middle, which could be opened with a light push of his hand.

"Yo, I still have a gift. Don't be too ignorant, you kid. What's your name, senior? Yuer's mother is my niece. Just follow him..." He said, but suddenly fell silent. Voice.

He saw the opened black wooden box on his lap, and he held a scroll in his hand, which was half opened.

Hu Buyu froze holding the half of the scroll, staring at the half of the scene depicted on the scroll, with a hesitant and struggling look on his face.

Ning Yun has been paying attention to his face, and seeing this, he can't help but feel a little bit in his heart, don't accidentally do something wrong and touch the old man's scales, right?

The others, including Wei Lianyu, were all at a loss. They looked at Hu Buyu and then at Ning Yun. They didn't understand what kind of gift it was, and they entangled a person who didn't change color in front of the mountain collapse like this.

"This painting... where did you come from?" Hu Bufu asked Ning Yun.

"The younger generation inquired about the whereabouts of this painting from a family surnamed Fang in Tang County, Yangzhou. Fortunately, the owner of the painting lived in Sili, so they were able to send the painting back quickly." Ning Yun briefly introduced the painting. The origin of the words, but the process of obtaining the painting is omitted in the middle.

The smile on Hu Buyu's face completely disappeared. With a sigh, he waved to Wei Lianyu: "That's right, Yu'er, come here." With a swing of the head, the whole painting is opened.

Several people rushed to look at it.

This picture scroll is not new at first glance, it must be at least 20 years old, and the mounting is very careful.The content of the painting is very simple. This is obviously the yard of an ordinary family. An unusually prosperous and thick hibiscus tree is full of light pink hibiscus flowers. Under the tree is a woman with her head bowed and pushing a cradle. Dressed as a woman, the background is also a row of low thatched houses.

Both Wei Lianyu and Du You are proficient in the six arts, and they can tell at a glance that the artist who made this painting has extraordinary skills. With just a few strokes, the woman's gentle and beautiful figure is outlined. Although there is no frontal face, it seems that the woman can be seen The eyebrows are crooked and smiling.No words were mentioned.

However, the content of the painting is not the main reason to attract everyone's attention. The most important thing is the signature of the painting, which is: Lin Yanlan painted it in Furong courtyard in the late summer of Gengwu year.

"This is your grandpa. He made it on the first year of your grandma's death." After a long time, Hu couldn't sigh, and stretched out his hand to stroke the picture, "The year your grandma passed away, your grandpa sealed the pen and burned all the paintings in the house. , this one is the only one he can't help but write after he sealed his pen, and it has been handed down after 38 years." After he finished speaking, he looked at Ning Yun: "Good boy, you have a heart, I like this gift very much. "

Ning Yun smiled at him, then looked at Wei Lianyu, feeling that the old man's melancholy had been aroused, and he was a little uneasy.If I had known I would not have taken out this painting at this time, I should have talked to Wei Lianyu first.

Wei Lianyu patted his head soothingly, indicating that it's okay.

Hu Buyu seemed to see Ning Yun's emotions, and suddenly smiled and said: "It's a blessing to be able to see the old man after 38 years. I'm timid because of my hometown, but I'm actually quite happy, haha." He said, He patted Ning Yun's shoulder and continued what he hadn't finished saying before: "Yu'er's mother is my niece, you can also call me grandpa after Yu'er."

Ning Yun was startled.

Lu Ji and Du You looked up and looked at them with some surprise.Wei Lianyu was very calm, as if she had expected it long ago, she still lowered her head and carefully admired Grandpa's paintings.

Ning Yun opened his mouth, but couldn't utter the word "Grandpa".

Wei Lianyu raised his head, glanced at him, and suddenly called out to Hu Buyu: "Grandpa."

Hu refused to nod.

Ning Yun turned his head and continued to look at Ning Yun, signaling to hurry up and call someone.

Ning Yun was helpless, and obediently called out: "Grandpa."

Hu Buyu laughed loudly, patted Ning Yun on the shoulder and couldn't stop praising him, obviously very satisfied with this newly recognized grandson.

Lu Ji and Du You, who were blocked by the harmonious atmosphere of this "family" on the one hand, looked at each other, and both felt that they were like little quails that no one wanted, so they couldn't help moving their steps and getting closer.

Lu Ji rubbed his chin, a little puzzled.Although Ning Yun has never mentioned his life experience, he has always regarded him as an orphan adopted by Shaolin Temple, but in just a few days, he was able to inquire about the posthumous works of the Immortal Doctor from Yangzhou, his hometown, and he can get it in the shortest time. Even a fool can see the difficulty in that painting. It is not like the style of Ning Yun, who has been unknown until now. Could it be that the bamboo horse is not an orphan, but also the descendant of a famous martial artist?

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