Sir, this sword is a keepsake

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Xiefeng is not the protagonist, he has an acquired awkward personality and has his own emotional line~

that pinyin is horse

In recent months, two strange things have happened in Xiaqi Town at the foot of Yongxia Mountain in the southeast of Qingzhou.The first thing is that many precious medicinal materials from Qihuangfang disappeared.The second thing is that in the second half of the night, there are often mysterious singing voices floating, sometimes lasting for a stick of incense, and sometimes stopping abruptly after less than a while.Men, women and children all felt that the singing was extremely strange.And because those lost medicinal materials are all life-prolonging and beauty-enhancing things like Ganoderma lucidum, many people have linked these two things together.

One story spreads to ten, ten spreads to hundreds, and everyone thinks that there are monsters longing for immortality in Xiaqi Town.As a result, everyone is even more afraid to report to the officials: the world is now arresting suspicious people wantonly, who dares to get caught up in the fire?

So, they first went to the next town to ask a Taoist priest to do it by themselves.However, the strange thing was not resolved, and the third strange thing happened again.On the second day after the Taoist babbled about the practice, a shepherd boy found a purple-faced strange man, naked and unconscious, by the stream. It was the Taoist...

The story ends here, abruptly, because Shen Yucheng has no patience to listen to it anymore.

In fact, he hadn't listened to the messenger when he was spouting about the details of the Taoist priest's practice.It's not that he doesn't care about the troubles of the people down the mountain, it's just because he has something on his mind, a very heavy mind.

Concern about the lives of more than two hundred people in Yongxia Mountain Villa.

And the Lengtouqing who sent the letter was obviously a person without eyesight, and he didn't even realize that when he broke into the living room, someone had already come to find Shen Yucheng before him, and by the time he noticed, he had already pulled away Go, I can't take it back.

In fact, it's not to blame the stupefied young man.The owner of Yongxia Villa has always been gentle and kind, and Lengtouqing would not have known that there would be outsiders present at this time.In his opinion, this person is just one of the disciples of Yongxia Mountain Villa, and he is no stranger to seeing him.

The person who came earlier was dressed in purple, wearing python boots, his face was hidden under the bamboo hat, and his black hair was tightly tied behind his head. He sat on the south side and listened patiently.

Maybe when this stunned young man stepped into the house, he wondered why this man was dressed so tightly for a moment, but he soon fell into talking to himself.Therefore, he did not notice the jade pendant and golden knife on the waist of the man in purple.

Shen Yucheng, who couldn't bear it any longer, interrupted Lengtouqing's lengthy text bluntly, turned sideways to the servant boy beside him and said, "Where's Shen Fang?"

"The young master is exercising martial arts with the second senior brother at Duanyan Terrace."

"Discuss martial arts? Isn't it his turn today to carry water from the mountains..." Shen Yucheng was about to reprimand, but when he thought of the presence of outsiders, he stopped talking, "You call him to come here now, and say that I will send him down the mountain. "

The servant boy held back his laughter and ran out.

The purple-clothed man who had been silent all this time suddenly said: "Young Master Suwen has been good at swords since he was a child. He is a rare swordsmanship genius. Such a person comes from Yongxia Mountain Villa. It is really a blessing in martial arts."

This abrupt comment made Shen Yucheng and the stupefied young man feel a little unhappy at the same time.

It was because Shen Yucheng understood what he meant, while that stunned young man didn't understand him at all, but now at least he knew that the man in purple was not from Yongxia Villa.

The man in purple naturally saw Shen Yucheng's embarrassment, and before Shen Yucheng could speak, he nodded apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I was rude, I've never been good with words, I shouldn't have said much, but I just took the liberty to speak out because I was a little curious about your son."

His tone was sincere, and it sounded like he was sincerely apologizing, but his sentence "I'm a little curious about your son" was full of deep meaning to Shen Yucheng's ears.

"No problem. Your Excellency doesn't need to explain." Shen Yucheng said expressionlessly.The man in purple nodded in agreement.

For a while, the hall fell into silence, and no one spoke.The man in purple seemed to have completely forgotten the previous unhappiness, and drank tea as if it had nothing to do with him. In fact, he passed the anecdotes he knew about Shen Fang in his mind like a horse watching flowers:

"Shen Fang, the only son of Shen Yucheng, a sword idiot in the same line of the Shen family.

When I was four years old, I was teased by people in the village, "Young master is so handsome, do you want to get a wife back to the village?"

"Is the wife a long sword or a short sword?"

At that time, Shen Fang only played with wooden branches and bamboo sticks as swords, and said innocently:

"I want to be like them, the one with the handle."

"...Master, a wife is a wife, a sword is a sword, and a wife is a big living person, a big girl."

"Then I want a wife with a sword."

In the end, it is said that he greedily asked for two swords...

At the age of eight, Shen Fang renamed his Jinghong Sword to Yiwei, and was fined to kneel for two days and two nights.

At the age of 14, Shen Fang had a feeling of practicing swordsmanship, and he said boldly: "Thinking of the beauty of a beauty, it will turn into pus and blood in the morning and evening, and turn into bones in a hundred years. Only the way of swordsmanship can last ten thousand years at a glance."

——These are just a drop in the ocean of secrets and anecdotes that the purple-clothed man has gained from traveling all over the world over the years.

At this moment, Shen Yucheng suddenly said to Lengtouqing: "My son is here."

Under the bamboo hat, the expression of the man in purple suddenly changed - he didn't hear anything.He concentrated for a moment before he heard a series of footsteps rising and falling.Ziyi thought in his heart, he wants to see what kind of guy this stupid son of the number one swordsman in the Jianghu is.

God has arrived before man arrives.

It was a flash of sword light that caught people's attention, and suddenly the hall was bright for a short moment, and for a moment, no one could see the face of the comer clearly.When it was clear, the person had already been seated, and a clear voice broke the silence. The person who came had a calm yet tense voice.

"There used to be a distant guest here, and it is sinking. May I ask you who it is?"

When Shen Fang stepped into the hall, he already felt a strange and stern atmosphere - he was an expert.He couldn't hide his joy, and cast his eyes on the purple-clothed man in the corner, seeing the purple-clothed man tilting his head slightly, and looking at himself.

The eyes of the two collided inadvertently in the cool air.The man in purple looked as usual, but he was taken aback, because Shen Fang was obviously different from what he had imagined.

As far as appearance is concerned, Shen Fang's eyebrows and eyes can be called handsome even in the eyes of a well-informed him.A pair of thick black sword eyebrows slanted into the temples, and the amber pupils were as bright and yellow as the morning light.When he looks at you, these eyes are extremely energetic, but when he takes care of other things, the tails of his eyes are slanted up like eagle wings, revealing a bit of restrained arrogance.And under this evocative eye color, there is a tall nose bridge and a pair of dull thin lips.

There are contradictions everywhere, and deep meanings everywhere - the man in purple looked at Shen Fang's appearance, and could already imagine his mother's astonishing beauty.

"I'm laughing at the wind in the Shenwu Pavilion. Mr. Shen, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The word "Shenwu Pavilion" was obviously unfamiliar to Shen Fang, and a trace of curiosity flashed across his face.

At this time, Xiaofeng saw clearly that Shen Fang did not wear a sword, and understood that the sword light just now was born from the sword in his heart.It's amazing, it's amazing, with the experience of reading countless people with ridicule, I know that Shen Fang seems to be a bit green, but in fact the sharpness is engraved in his bones.

The mocking wind came back to his senses, and seeing Shen Fang eager to try, he said to himself: "Your Excellency, the knife on your waist is a good knife. I wonder if I can compare it with this..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shen Yucheng.

"This guest doesn't use a knife—"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Fang and Xiao Feng were each startled.What surprised Xiaofeng was: Shen Yucheng could tell that he was not a swordsman with just a few glances.

Shen Yucheng's face remained normal, as if he just reminded him of an ordinary matter, and then he said to the stunned young man, "You go down the mountain first, and Shen Fang will go down to Xiaqi to resolve this matter later." In Shen Yucheng's view, The theft in Xiaqi Town was nothing more than a trick of the thieves.

The Lengtouqing who delivered the message thanked Shen Yucheng and Shen Fang repeatedly, and even bowed to Xiaofeng together, and hurried down the mountain.

Shen Yucheng said: "Qihuangfang lost some Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, and there are strange noises from time to time in the middle of the night that disturb people's dreams. You go down the mountain and solve this matter."

After three sentences, he urged Shen Fang to leave.

"Yes."

Shen Fang didn't stay, and came out of the front yard of the living room, but he didn't leave directly - he heard Shen Yucheng's overtones, knowing that he didn't want to inquire about the background of this mockery and the purpose of coming here.In front of outsiders, Shen Fang naturally wanted to give Shen Yucheng, the head of the family, some face.

Shen Fang turned to the left and entered the outside of the courtyard wall, leaped lightly, and climbed onto the top of the wall.After confirming that no one was passing by, he tiptoed a few more steps and came to the side of the living room. He pointed his toes, hung his arms on the eaves, and climbed to the roof in the blink of an eye.

He lifted up a piece of blue tiles with ease, and listened to the conversation between the two in the hall with bated breath.

"...I am specially sent to invite you into the palace to reminisce about the old days."

Enter the palace?

what palace?In today's martial arts world, what kind of palace is someone's territory?Didn't the purple-clothed swordsman claim to be someone from the Shenwu Pavilion?

"Does it have to be like this?" Shen Yucheng asked in a deep voice.

"The vernal equinox in the coming year is the day of the deadline."

Shen Fang suddenly felt the soles of his feet tremble. There was a thin layer of dust on the roof, and it rose up all at once - he knew it was the sword energy emitted by Shen Yucheng.Why is my father, who has always been a good man, so angry?

After a moment of dead silence, the man said calmly: "I just came here to pass on a message, why should the owner make things difficult for the younger generation."

The previous sword energy did not hurt this person's breathing, as Shen Fang expected, he is a master.

"You don't use a knife, but you carry this macerating knife. I naturally understand the meaning of the person behind you."

"Zhan Ma Dao?" Shen Fang frowned, but suddenly felt a soft and warm thing leaning against him behind him, and turned his head in fright

——An extremely familiar yellow fur ball came up behind his buttocks at some point, and was acting coquettishly on its own—it was the wild cat spring roll in the villa.

It narrowed its eyes and slowly grinned.

meow~

Finished!

Shen Fang had a flash of thought, and Shen Yucheng shouted in the hall: "Who is it?"

Shen Fang was about to run away, when the wind whistled in his ears, and there was a group of purple figures in front of him.

The person who came was the person who called himself Xiaofeng in the hall just now.

The man looked indifferently at Shen Fang with a pale face that seemed to have not seen the sun for many years, and the frightened cat behind Shen Fang.

"..."

Shen Fang was extremely shocked, because he didn't see the movement of the comer at all.He was sure that no matter how fast his movements were, there were traces to follow, but this man clearly created something out of nothing.

"Master Shen, it's just a cat."

Xiaofeng said indifferently, turned around at the same time, stepped forward with his feet one after the other, and jumped straight down, leaving behind Shen Fang who was relieved but still dignified.

The voices of two people were heard again in the hall.

"I will stay at the Qiyun Building in Lanzhou until the vernal equinox. If you regret it, you can send someone to look for me there."

Shen Fang slandered: It's still a few months before the vernal equinox in the coming year, so it's almost like a long stay... Qiyun Tower sounds like a decent name, and this person has quite a solid background.

"Since you call me senior..." Shen Yucheng paused, and said with doubts, "You are so good at lightness, why should you be his eagle dog?"

"Ask the road ahead first, and don't care about the people behind you. The Wulin has been able to be peaceful for so many years. Isn't it all due to the cooperation of the seniors who looked forward and cooperated with the court?"

"The Weishui alliance is not enough."

The two of them had finished talking.

Shen Fang was confused when he heard it, frowned and hugged the silly cat who was still in astonishment into his arms, slid sideways down the roof, stroked the cat's fur, and walked to his yard.

He knew that if he asked Shen Yucheng at this time, he would definitely not get the answer he wanted, so he might as well settle the matter in Xiaqi Town first, come back to claim credit, and just ask about it.