Gu Dongfang, the proud one

It looks magnificent from the outside, but when you enter the first line of sky, you will know what is exquisite.

The walls all around are painted, with various martial arts methods painted on them, Dongfang Bubai took a quick look, and found that most of them were long lost martial arts, most of which were left behind by the end of Song Dynasty.

Looking up again, the bookshelves on both sides are as high as two people, and there are volumes inside. The bookshelves are made of gloomy wood, and the fragrance is lingering.

Because it is a stone hall, the inside is opaque, and there are luminous pearls dotted on both ends of the bookshelves, illuminating the hall as if it were daytime, and just looking at it makes it look grand.

"Young Master Dongfang, please, Master Hua has been waiting for a long time." The attendant in Tsing Yi said respectfully.

"Didn't you take me to choose the exercises? What's the matter?" Dongfang Bubai narrowed his eyes slightly, but his face was full of gentleness and modesty.

"This..." The attendant was a little confused, "Master Hua said, don't read it, he knows what martial arts Master Dongfang is suitable for."

Dongfang Bubai's fingertips lightly brushed against the hilt of the sword, he let out a low laugh, and remained silent all the way.

……

"Master's tomb..." Qing Shao murmured while holding the teacup, "Sure enough."

Hua Mingyuan wiped his sword with his head down, expressionless.

Qing Shao lowered his eyes, tears slid down and seeped into his collar, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Hua Mingyuan said nothing.

"If I had been calmer back then, I wouldn't have fallen into those traps, implicated my brother, and didn't even see my master for the last time..." Qing Shao's voice was low and hoarse, his thin shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

"Enough, I never blamed you." Hua Mingyuan said lightly.

Qing Shao pursed his lips, wiped away his tears, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then Dongfang Xu learned swordsmanship from Master? Are you sure?"

Hua Mingyuan nodded, "I'm not very familiar with the moves, but the sword's meaning is deep. I guess I figured it out from the book. My disciples of Yujianmen have always practiced in actual combat. Except for Master, no one knows how to record moves."

When Qing Shao heard this, the tails of his eyes were reddish, and he was speechless.

"Life and death are fate." Hua Mingyuan closed his eyes, and said again, "That Dongfang Xu's acceptance into the master's sect has been ignored, and his last wish has been forgotten. I have already decided on this matter, and I will take him back to the Yujian gate."

"The matter of Fang Zhongyuan..." Qing Shao said suddenly.

Hua Mingyuan pursed his lips, and casually threw aside the brocade handkerchief that had brushed against the sword's edge.

"Unless he has become a teacher, I will not give up."

"Forget it, it's just that the head nephew is going to have a headache again." Qing Shao pulled his lips into a smile.

Hua Mingyuan said: "I see that my younger brother has a good foundation. After entering the school, you and I will have to teach well, so we can just be an extra disciple."

Just as Qing Shao was about to speak, when he moved his ears, he had already heard the wind, so he paused and stopped talking.

"Junior Dongfang Xu, please see Senior Hua." Not long after, a clear and gentle voice sounded.

Hua Mingyuan waved his sleeves, a gust of wind swept by, and the stone door opened.

Qingshao raised his eyes and saw that Dongfang Xu was wearing a brocade and white robe, with a plain jade crown under his belt, his brows were dyed with ink, his nose was straight, his lips were smiling, and the most important thing was a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes, awe-inspiring.I couldn't help admiring in my heart, what a handsome young man.

Hua Mingyuan only glanced at him, his eyes were calm, and he said indifferently: "This is the second senior brother, come and meet him."

Dongfang Bubai was startled, suddenly remembered what happened yesterday, and raised his eyebrows, "Senior, do you agree?"

"If you don't break the door rules, I will protect your life forever. The Sun Moon God Sect, you can take whatever you want." Hua Mingyuan said.

Dongfang Bubai's face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Although this junior is small, he is not a person who enjoys peace and tranquility. Senior just joked."

Hua Mingyuan raised his eyebrows, "You are a temperamental person, let me ask you, why did you enter the rivers and lakes?"

"Accidentally encountered a dispute in the rivers and lakes. The whole family was slaughtered. The former enemy was powerful. In order to get revenge, he had to enter the rivers and lakes." Dongfang Bubai said.

"After revenge is over, what should we do?" Hua Mingyuan squinted his eyes slightly, seemingly inadvertently glanced at the pale-faced Qing Shao.

Dongfang Bubai was stunned, and suddenly a pair of eyes full of pure joy appeared in front of his eyes, and he replied unconsciously: "To be accompanied by someone wholeheartedly is enough to comfort the whole life."

Hua Mingyuan curled his lips together, "It's like what a girl said, but it's still a realm."

Dongfang Bubai came back to his senses, looked at him, and was about to say something when Hua Mingyuan waved his hand and said calmly, "You don't want to join my school?"

Qing Shao couldn't help being startled when he heard this, his eyes fell on Dongfang Bubai, and he felt a little inconceivable.

You must know that there are also internal and external divisions in the Jianghu. Those Five Sacred Sword Sect Sun Moon God Sects are just a cover to fool the court. The real martial arts have to count these hidden sects called Neijianghu.Among the major hermit sects, Yujianmen is a well-deserved mainstay, just like Shaolin in the outer world.

This person...does he not know?

Dongfang Bubai was already keen, seeing Qingshao's expression, he knew there was something different about this teacher's sect, he didn't say anything dead, he just said: "The younger generation has been in the sect since childhood, and only occasionally gets some advice. Martial arts were also figured out from the book later, and I am used to doing it alone..."

"You hate the rules of the sect, and you follow the rules of the school." There was no doubt in Hua Mingyuan's words, and the tone was completely affirmative.

Dongfang Bubai raised his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Senior, do you know?"

"The rules in the door are just a piece of paper. If you don't agree, you can fight and change it." Hua Mingyuan said.

Qing Shao sighed slightly, "Senior brother once changed 33 rules of the school, and no one dared to refute them."

Dongfang Bubai thought about it carefully, and said with a smile: "That's the end of the conversation, the junior should not be hypocritical anymore, the two senior brothers, Dongfang Xu is polite."

After all, bow your hands and salute.

Hua Mingyuan accepted it safely, and when he got up, he raised his hand and a strong wind flew towards him with a piece of matter wrapped in it.Dongfang Bubai moved his footsteps slightly, reached out to pick it up, and saw that it was a waist card carved from suet white jade.The size of a palm, the front is engraved with the word "Yu Jian" in cursive script surrounded by dragon patterns, and the reverse is "Dongfang Xu" in Zhengsong style. There is no sign of rushing work at all, and it is exquisite and extraordinary.

"From now on, you will be the direct disciple of the 150th sixth-generation head of Yujianmen. You will be divided into elders in Suyi according to your seniority. In the future, you will walk in the rivers and lakes. Don't ruin my reputation in Yujianmen."

Hua Ming has come a long way.

Seeing that Dongfang Bubai didn't respond, Qingshao became even more puzzled, untied a dark cloud fan-shaped pendant from the sword around his waist and hung it up for him, and suddenly asked, "Do you know the name of your master?"

Hua Mingyuan looked at Qingshao inexplicably.

Dongfang Bubai asked hesitantly, "The head of the Yujian Sect?"

Hua Mingyuan, who was always expressionless, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. After talking for a long time, he didn't even know who you were.

Qing Shao pursed his lips and smiled lowly, and talked to Dongfang Bubai in detail.

It turned out that the world was in chaos at the end of the Song Dynasty, and the martial arts sects were weak. The Yuan Dynasty coveted the martial arts of the Central Plains and sent strong troops to rob them. Mixed out of shape.

Those hidden sects had strict rules, and seeing that Daming was jealous of the world, he acted more and more low-key, consciously or unconsciously, he put today's major sects on the table.

Nowadays, only those aristocratic sects with deep foundations know a little bit of the inside story. Originally, everyone watched Gu Zhaoyang bring him back with great care, and thought he had known about it long ago.

Dongfang Bubai heard this, sighed lightly, and said nothing.

That idiot was protected so well, I'm afraid that if he always thought he knew it, others should know it too.

"After we've finished talking, it's time to talk about business." Hua Mingyuan pressed his sword and raised his eyebrows, "You and I don't move our true energy, and we only use the Yanyun sword style to fight. If you win, I will teach you the Nine Suns Manual. If you win, I will teach you all the master's unique skills and the Nine Suns Manual."

Dongfang Bubai smiled and said: "In this way, I will not lose."

Hua Mingyuan smiled coldly, turned around and drew his sword, but it was a long sword that was as smooth and clear as autumn water, with intricate flowers.

Dongfang Bubai's smile subsided slightly, and he drew out the Huaying sword and attacked, using exactly the move of Yanyun horizontal pick, the sword shadow bursting out.

With a casual swing of the sword, Hua Mingyuan's face was expressionless, as if his whole body had melted into the sword, inseparable.

That cold and sharp sword intent attacked him overwhelmingly, although he had no internal strength to suppress it, it was still very difficult. Dongfang Bubai gritted his teeth and retreated quickly, turned around to avoid the sword edge, and went up again.

Hua Mingyuan snorted softly, the sword style changed, and a light and shadow flashed across, and then the sword flower was swung into a sword net, sealing all Dongfang Bubai's retreat for a while.

Recognizing that it was the seventh form of Yanyun Feidu, Dongfang Bubai stabilized his mind and used the same move to meet him. The two sword shadows overlapped and were extremely complicated. He couldn't help turning his head, but just when he heard a muffled groan, he looked quickly and saw a cut on Hua Mingyuan's shoulder, and the blood was stained into a thin bloodstain.

"Brother!" Qing Shao called out.

Hua Mingyuan waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and took a deep look at Dongfang Bubai, "Wake up at five o'clock tomorrow morning, and wait for me at the martial arts field. After you succeed, I will take you back to the master's gate."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and took the wooden box from the bookshelf in the stone room, and handed it to him.

Dongfang Bubai nodded, didn't say much, saluted and walked out the door.

"Brother, are you alright?" Qing Shao hurried forward and said.

"Don't worry, it's just a small injury." Hua Mingyuan didn't even look at the wound, he only glanced at the sword in his hand, the edge of the sword was dripping blood, he murmured, "However, I've lost."

Dongfang Bubai walked out of the stone room a few steps away, his face turned pale suddenly, he reached out his hand to touch his shoulder, and there was a large bloodstain, compared to Cai Hua Mingyuan's shallow bloodstain, the injury was many times more serious.

Sure enough, he was the one who made a fool of himself, if that person wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as pie.

Dongfang Bubai pursed his lips, recalling that overwhelming sword force, he couldn't help but clenched his fists, this feeling of life and death in the hands of others, he never wanted to experience it again.

The author has something to say: Small Theater: On Yang Lianting being such a scumbag. . .

day

Miss Xu [affectionately] I am willing to cook for you and do laundry for you. It is no problem to marry a litter of concubines.

Yang Lianting [nodding in surprise]

at night

Yang Lianting [satisfied face] Grandpa has taken a fancy to the little tailor girl at the east end of the town, go and get it for Grandpa!

Brother Dongfang [raise eyebrows and smile]

the next day. . .

Miss Xu [with a sad face] Why are you ignoring me?

Yang Lianting [dying] Master, I believe you again... yes, idiot...