Yanshan Exquisite Record

Since then, he raised the baby boy alone. When Pei Wunian was four years old, he finally waited for a turning point.

In the dilapidated courtyard of his back kitchen, a monk in gray robes came. Master Hui Chuang, who has always been kind and kind, would show such a dull look. He stood under the ginkgo trees in the courtyard for a long time, and even his shoulders were covered. The leaves didn't even notice it, just staring at the child who was chopping wood with a small ax in the yard.

"Whose child is this?"

Hui Chuang asked him almost tremblingly, but the merciful eyes clearly showed suppressed ecstasy, he wanted to reach out and hug Pei Wunian, but Pei Wunian recognized his life, trotted and hid behind the stake , only revealing a pair of bright eyes secretly looking out.

He didn't answer Hui Chuang's question immediately, but thought of that woman.

She sent Pei Wunian four years ago, and he was terrified for a while, so he dared to hide Pei Wunian and raise him, but the next year, when he went down the mountain, he heard that Mo Yunrong was congratulated for adultery Every family law dealt with him and died, and the other child he gave birth was also missing.

And after that, the He family was destroyed. Since then, he dared to gradually bring Pei Wunian to others, but he was never married in his life, and his son who appeared suddenly was suspected by others. Those few years coincided with the famine, The vegetable market is full of discarded young children. The lucky ones are picked up and raised for a living. The unlucky ones die in unknown places and become jackals.

He thought over and over again, but whenever someone asked, he would say that Pei Wunian picked it up.

And the person who was able to destroy the Wu Zhuangyuan's house that year was definitely not a mediocre person.

So he looked at Hui Chuang and said, "I picked up Ah Jing near Linxi River three years ago."

Hui Chuang didn't say anything that day, but just stared deeply at Pei Wunian for a long time, until he was so frightened that he burst into tears before leaving in a daze, but three days later, the son of the cook Pei Lai who had never been forgotten , was suddenly taken by Zhang Zhongkui to Sanqing Temple to raise him personally, and named him Pei Wunian.

He knew that if he won the bet, no matter how incompetent Pei Lai was, his son would be proud of the martial arts world and be famous all over the world.

But that day when he went up the mountain to look for Pei Wunian, and sent him to the bamboo house, a coquettish woman in red grabbed his son and smiled coquettishly, "Pei Shaoxia, now you and I know everything, and I have met your mother. Saying that Miss Lu is still a little girl, what's the point of marrying her?"

When Ruan Twelve left, he stood outside the house and realized that his clothes were soaked in cold sweat. He couldn't let Pei Wunian's reputation be ruined, only Hui Chuang could settle this matter.

"There is only one person who can tell Master Hui Chuang about Ruan Twelve and deceive Master Hui Chuang for so many years." Song Xueqiao didn't have to say it.

Pei Wunian turned his face to the side, his expression was unclear, he never thought that the adoptive father he had called for many years was actually his biological father.

"Master Song, please don't embarrass the little old man." Pei Lai's mouth twitched, his eyebrows drooped, and he looked scared and cringing again. "This is all guesswork. What two children? The little old man has been living in Wudang all his life." , such a son is the life of the little old man, I don't know what you are talking about!"

Song Xueqiao looked at the unpredictable changes on Pei Lai's face. Even if he completely vetoed it at this time, he really couldn't say anything. The Tanhuan Building was completely destroyed that day, and there was no one to prove what happened back then. Nian is the son of Hui Chuang, and no one can do anything to him.

After all, the murderer was indeed Hui Chuang.

"In short, no matter how this matter started because of Pei Wunian, he must give an explanation." Among the guests, Shangguan Qianrong, who had never spoken, said leisurely, "Mo'er and Ruan Twelve, of course they can't die. I don't understand."

Zhang Zhongqi finally said angrily, "What do you mean?"

Sikong Yueyao drew his sword and said, "Stinky old woman! What do you mean?"

Hearing the phrase "stinky old woman", Shangguan Qianrong's face turned pale for a while, but she still tried not to argue with the younger generation, and said through gritted teeth, "Why are you Wudang people human? Our other sects are not raised by parents." ?! You have committed so many murders to protect Pei Wunian? Could it be that you are still trying to protect him now! Are you going to indulge the murderer?!"

The people under the seat were originally calm and calm, but at this moment, some people even slightly agreed.

"You!" Sikong Yueyao was choked speechless, she could only look at Song Xueqiao for help.

Pei Lai shielded Pei Wunian behind him, and shouted, "It's Hui Chuang! He did it all! Go and kill him! It has nothing to do with my son! It has nothing to do with it!"

Song Xueqiao didn't seem to hear what Shangguan Qianrong and the others said, he walked slowly to Pei Wunian's side, held Pei Wunian's hand against the astonished eyes of Peilai Zhang Zhongkui and the others, and protected him behind him.

"I'm here today, I don't care what you do, I don't care who you want to punish." Song Xueqiao looked up at Zhang Zhongkui, "Master, I know that crimes are unforgivable. If you want to be beaten or punished, you can do whatever you want. I must take this person away safe and sound."

Zhang Zhongkui looked at Song Xueqiao, then at Pei Wunian who clasped that hand behind his back clearly, his eyes were amazed, and his beard trembled, "You..."

Shangguan Qianrong's slight astonishment faded away, and she immediately sneered, "Tonight's good show is one after another, first it is Pei Wunian, and then it is the owner of Song Zhuang. You Wudang, you have lost all face today."

Song Xueqiao smiled at her, "Master Taiming sarcasm in secret, showing off his words quickly, it is really not like everyone else, you'd better pick up your own face first, and then take care of others' face."

Zhang Zhongkui was in no mood to talk about shame at this time, he had been frightened too much tonight, his chest was stuffed with breath, and he couldn't breathe.

Pei Lai suddenly turned pale, he grabbed Pei Wunian's sleeve, "A Nian...you and him..."

Pei Wunian looked at him with a complicated expression, he wanted to call him daddy, but at last the words lingered in his throat for a long time, and finally swallowed, he could only nod his head, "Yeah."

Pei Lai fell to the ground, exhausting the traps he had set up for many years. His son, his life's hope, seemed to collapse at this moment, knocking him dizzy.

He could destroy everyone who blocked Pei Wunian's way, but now the one who blocked Pei Wunian's way back was himself.

I just heard a disciple of Emei sneer and said, "Whether it's broken sleeves or your brotherly love, doesn't Master Song think that you can take away people if you want to? Do you think this is Linglong Villa? You can do anything wrong? Really? Are you scared of Pai?!"

"Then you might as well give it a try and see if I can do it." Song Xueqiao pulled out a white long sword hanging from Sikong Yueyao's side with his backhand. The moment Yunshan unsheathed the sword, the sword was radiant, and even his tone dropped a little. "Anyone who wants to stop me can stand up now, I don't mind breaking his bones."

Zhang Zhongkui held his forehead and shouted in a low voice, "Song Xueqiao!"

The man still wanted to provoke, but Pei Wunian, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Shangguan's head is right. This incident happened because of me, and so many people died. I can't avoid it because of emotion and reason." avoid."

Song Xueqiao silently looked behind him, Pei Wunian was also looking at him, he was very familiar with that look, since he was a child, he never seemed to be afraid of anything, even today, he was calm and gentle.

Only the hand he was holding tightly was extremely cold, and the temperature climbed from his skin into every blood vessel, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"It doesn't matter who ordered it or who did it." Pei Wunian walked to his side, and he supported Song Xueqiao with some strength, as if he wanted to find a place to lean against, "They died because of me, Naturally, I should pay it back, Wu Nian just asks you one thing."

He suddenly let go of Song Xueqiao's hand, and slowly walked towards the crowd of guests, and immediately, he threw off his robe and knelt down.

All the voices in the room suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked over, with expressions of surprise, complacency, and schadenfreude, one after another, wonderful.

Hua Yaojiu stood on one side, his hand holding the moonstone pendant trembled slightly. He wanted Pei Wunian to die at first, and he also wanted him to pay for Song Yanting's life, but when Pei Wunian knelt down, In an instant, the owner of Huagu, who has always had revenge, suddenly didn't want to.

Song Xueqiao stared blankly at all this. Looking at the resolute back in front of him, the Yunshan sword fell to the ground with a "bang", Pei Wunian was worthy of anyone in his life, he only knelt before his master and his father, but now he is facing a group of so-called gatekeepers. The sanctimonious members of the Da faction knelt down.

"No matter who is the next biological father, everyone has the feeling of nurturing and nurturing. This kind of gratitude is as heavy as a mountain. I can't repay it. Master Hui Chuang is old, and all kinds of mistakes have been made, and there is no way to undo it. Please stay With his life, I will pay for all the crimes today."

Pei Wunian's voice has become softer and softer, but his words are very decisive, and there are several blue and black marks on his neck, which everyone can recognize. Duan Wuyi and Qiong Mo The same goes for the back of the neck.

They died at the hands of the world's most vicious hidden weapon, which was the scar left by Yanshan Mobing needle poisoning.

Gongsun Qingyan's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately walked to Pei Wunian's side to feel his pulse, but was rushed by a white figure.

Song Xueqiao rushed forward to catch his fallen body, subdued by joy, a little cinnabar-like blood hole appeared on Pei Wunian's chest, he reached out to touch it blankly, but withdrew it as if being burned.

Without leaving any leeway, the poison was stabbed directly into the heart vein.

Everyone in the hall was silent, a black bamboo tube rolled down from Pei Wunian's sleeve, and the bamboo tube fell to the ground, making a hollow sound, followed by Zhang Zhongkui and Pei Lai's heart-piercing shouts.

Song Xueqiao hugged him in a daze, not knowing where he was for a moment, but felt that the mist in his eyes was getting thicker, and finally condensed into a bean-sized tear, rolling down.

The person in his arms could still smile and caress his face at this moment, trying his best to wipe away the tears, his breath weakened, "Xueqiao... we have agreed on today's affairs, let's go together."

It was snowing heavily outside the mountain, and the red plums were like fire. Not far away, the birds fluttered in the mountains, and the sound of long chirping in the sky covered the last breath of the man.