beg for chivalry
Chapter 37 The Crow Goes to the Sad Tomb
Wang Xiaoyuan had a dream.
He was so sleepy that when he relaxed, he quickly passed out and fell into a deep sleep.
In the dream, he seemed to be on the cliff of the Tianshan Mountain, surrounded by white mist, kneeling in the ice and snow, his words chattered, and he gradually lost consciousness in the cold.
He knelt for a long time, until a person stopped in front of him, said. "Why are you kneeling here?"
The voice was old and hoarse, sounding like an old man.But when he raised his head, he was surprised to see a young woman standing in front of him.The woman's face was covered with a layer of tulle like cicada's wings, her bright eyes were like two bays of startled autumn and clear water, her figure was as graceful as a chrysanthemum drooping dew, and she showed her alluring grace with her gestures and gestures.
He cupped his hands. "I'm here to learn swords, and I must never return empty-handed."
The woman said. "Look at your young age, but you speak mature words. Tianshan Gate only has swordsmanship to learn, why do you open your mouth to learn swords?" She spoke softly, showing pity in her heart.
he said. "Isn't there a knife—the Jade White Sword of the Tianshan Gate."
When he uttered the word "Yubaidao", he suddenly felt a howling cold wind blowing towards him!The cold wind and chill poured into his nose and nose at the same time, until he couldn't breathe.After a while, he realized that it was not a sudden wind, but that the woman's expression changed, and her whole body's spirit also changed accordingly.
The woman saw that he was pale with fright from his breath, and slowed down her voice. "Where did you get to know the name of Yubai Dao?"
He knew very well that the woman in front of him had reached the pinnacle of martial arts, so he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to neglect in the slightest: "I once heard Mrs. Lin Ren mention that there is a Tianshan Gate in the northwest, and the Jade White Sword is passed through the gate."
Listening to his words, the woman murmured. "Lin Ren... Lin Ren, Wu Ye." Suddenly, his expression changed, and he pressed his shoulder and asked. "Madam Lin Ren you mentioned, is her real name Huilan Wuye? Do you think so?"
Her mind was shaken, and her pair of eyes like morning stars shone brightly, which made him stunned for a moment.The young man's face was flushed, he hesitated. "Maybe it's... I don't remember clearly." He had never been in contact with a woman before, and at this moment he only felt that the cold, soft fingers were holding his arm tightly, which made him even more flustered.
The woman murmured again. "I didn't expect to hear this name again." She let go of the boy, and asked suddenly after a long silence. "That Mrs. Lin Ren asked you to learn swords?"
"I...have been instructed by her." He replied with dodge eyes.
"Why don't you learn swords?"
This time he answered quickly and decisively. "It must be a knife."
The woman chuckled, her brows were delicate and sad, she was born with autumn sadness, but when she smiled, she looked like spring flowers blooming. "Do you know that the Jade White Sword is always passed on to women and not to men?"
"Huh?" This time it was his turn to be stunned.
"The jade white sword is soft, and the Juntian sword is strong. This pair of swords is meant to be used by a husband and wife. Since you are a man, you should ask the bishop of the Wumeng that you are the master of the Juntian sword. It just so happens that the only son of his family is not I love to learn swordsmanship, but the lord is worried about how to pass down the swordsmanship." The woman laughed.
But he kowtowed a few times and said sadly. "It has to be a knife." Thinking of the tragic scene a few months ago, he not only burst into tears, but also choked up. "And... I don't have time anymore."
Seeing him suddenly very sad, the woman was moved with compassion, and hurriedly helped him up and said. "What's wrong with you?"
The young man shook his head, showing a little blank look on his face.The less he said anything, the more preoccupied he seemed, which only made the woman worry.
Even though she has unrivaled miraculous skills, she is extremely soft-hearted, she doesn't want others to be sad, so she comforts him right away. "If you want to learn swordsmanship, you might as well go to the Northern School to practice the Chaos Mountain Swordsmanship; if you are in a hurry, you might as well learn the Tianshanmen Swordsmanship here. I think that although you have no martial arts background, your fundamentals are not bad. No matter where you go No step will be settled in the rivers and lakes."
Although she spoke well, she already saw in her heart that this young man's foundation is not good, at most he can get a place as an ordinary disciple in a small sect.But thinking of him kneeling here for a few days and being a child who has been taught by Mrs. Lin Ren, I can't help feeling more pity in my heart.
the boy asked. "Then, is there any way for me to learn the Jade White Saber?"
He also knew that asking this question was too presumptuous, and his complexion was covered with a layer of gray, but a pair of black and clear eyes were still looking at the woman relentlessly, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal.
The woman avoided his eyes and sighed. "Do you really want to learn the Jade White Sword?"
"I sincerely ask for advice."
The jade white sword is soft, so how can it be a sword technique suitable for men to learn?Even if Guangwen is like her, I don't know how to make a man learn the jade white sword.However, she has already vaguely thought of a method, but this method is too cruel, and ordinary people must not be able to bear it.
——That is to shatter the bones and veins, destroy the foundation, destroy the rigidity and soften it.This method will definitely cause people to endure great pain, life would be worse than death, no matter how determined the will is, it may be difficult for people to accept it.
Thinking of this, she sighed. "Even if your body is smashed to pieces... would you still be willing?"
"Yes." The boy replied immediately without any hesitation.
She felt even more regretful, and asked cautiously. "Even if practicing this saber technique will kill you, don't you feel afraid?"
He simply kowtowed three times on the solid ice, his forehead was bruised and bloody, and he shouted sincerely. "Master!"
The woman frowned. "I didn't say I wanted to be your master." There was a hint of joy in his brows and eyes.
"Then I will make up my own mind to be your disciple." The young man said with a grin.He seems ignorant and innocent, but in fact he is quite clever. To put it bluntly, he is scheming, and to put it bluntly, he is very clever.From the words just now, the woman has already seen that he has a firm mind, and she is definitely not talking empty words, she immediately made up her mind: If you really want to accept him as a disciple, it is not a bad idea.
After kneeling down, the boy got up and bowed respectfully again. "Dare to ask Master's name?"
The woman covered her mouth and laughed, although her laughter was like that of a dying old man, her dimple was more like that of a young girl. "You smart ghost, you haven't reported the name of the apprentice, but you are asking the name of the master."
"Are you willing to be my master?" He smiled with blinking eyes.
The woman hit him on the head reproachfully, "If I don't do it right, you'll have to kneel here for a few more days, hindering me from practicing my sword. Sigh, show me what to do with your hot potato?"
She was dressed in snow clothes, with a long knife as white as jade hanging from her waist, and the tulle was flying on her face.He is like a fairy descending to the earth, ethereal and without smoke and fire, with a frown, a smile and a glance, and every move to arouse human affection.Except for that dying voice like an old man, no matter how you look at it, he is the most perfect person in the world.He was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.
The woman leaned over to look at him, her smile was all charming and charming yet beautiful.She said it word by word.
"Then let me tell you—my name is Yu Qiuxia, and I will be your master from today on."
click.
click.click.
This is the sound of bamboo and wood being cut.
When the young servant opened his eyes, such a voice lingered in his ears.At this moment, he was lying on the porch of Qianjiazhuang, looking straight at the dark eaves and the dark sky.His hands ached as if his muscles were throbbing, and the discomfort from the blood gushing out just now had disappeared without a trace. He straightened up and took a look at his hands—they were bandaged neatly, and the way he tied the knot was familiar to him. Very, it seems to be from the hands of Zuo Sanniang.
The bamboo old man was sitting beside him, and was using his long knife to sharpen the bamboo stick in his hand one by one, the sound of clicking around Wang Xiaoyuan's ears came from this.Dugu's knife split the end of the green bamboo stick, and the old bamboo man repaired his precious bamboo stick with a heavy heart, and before he knew it, the light of dawn appeared in the east.
While repairing the bamboo stick, the old man murmured. "Oh, it's really hard to tell the difference between names and surnames."
Wang Xiaoyuan just woke up from his lethargy, and he didn't know what he was talking about, so he just asked in a daze. "What?"
"Some people die, but their names are still alive. Names can be passed down from generation to generation, but in the end the person with the name is not this person. Are you ridiculous? Names are things. People always feel that they are higher than things, so they despise things. As a result It is not surprising that the phenomenon of one person being named and several people being one person will exist without being worthy of a person's name."
The young servant smelled a little wine. It seemed that the bamboo old man was very sad because his precious bamboo stick was cut off. He drank a lot of wine, and now he began to belch and talk nonsense.
Wang Xiaoyuan answered him with a silly smile. "Are you talking about the Rakshasa in black?"
Black-clothed Rakshasa is just a name, and no one will be able to recognize it if a wicked person borrows it intentionally.Strange to say, if the name of Yubai Swordsman is falsely used, then everyone will immediately say that the real Yubai Swordsman is not such a coward, but the black-clothed Rakshasa is not treated like this-no one cares What is the villain's name?
The bamboo old man laughed. "I'm talking about the old man. Little baby, you don't know that the men in our family have been called 'Bamboo Old Man' for generations, and they have to use this green bamboo stick. If the four generations live together, we will name the sons and daughters of the family 'Bamboo Old Man' , 'Zhu Bo Zhong Shu Ji Weng', 'Bamboo Jia B Bing Ding Weng'. Tsk tsk, that scene was really lively."
Wang Xiaoyuan imagined the scene of twenty old bamboo men huddled together in a room learning to speak, and couldn't help feeling a little creepy.
"So, even if one day you see another bamboo old man, don't be surprised." The bamboo old man said. "That's another person with the same name and surname as the old man."
The young man looked at the courtyard in a daze.He seemed to have understood what the old man Zhu said.It is common for names and people to not match, just like there is more than one old bamboo man, and there may be more than one Yu Qiuxia... He thought so.
He suddenly recalled the rumors about the Yubai Swordsman.
Some people said that she was a peerless woman who looked like a Luoshen, like a fish and a wild goose.
Some people say that the swordsman Yubai is superb in martial arts, but he is willing to live in seclusion in the mountains and have several children with the peasants.
And in the mind of Yu Jiachen, the first master of the Tianshan Gate, Yubai Swordsman is his omnipotent senior brother with both martial virtues.
What are these rumors true and what are false?
Is the rumored Yubai swordsman the same person as the actual person?What is the difference between the rumored Rakshasa in black and the real person?In the storytellers, Dugu Xiaodao is a heroic figure who travels north and south, eliminates evil and promotes good, but just last night he stood with the heinous Raksha in black.
Wang Xiaoyuan recalled that Jin Wu once said: "The rumors in the world are not credible."
It is indeed unbelievable.
he thinks.
He was so sleepy that when he relaxed, he quickly passed out and fell into a deep sleep.
In the dream, he seemed to be on the cliff of the Tianshan Mountain, surrounded by white mist, kneeling in the ice and snow, his words chattered, and he gradually lost consciousness in the cold.
He knelt for a long time, until a person stopped in front of him, said. "Why are you kneeling here?"
The voice was old and hoarse, sounding like an old man.But when he raised his head, he was surprised to see a young woman standing in front of him.The woman's face was covered with a layer of tulle like cicada's wings, her bright eyes were like two bays of startled autumn and clear water, her figure was as graceful as a chrysanthemum drooping dew, and she showed her alluring grace with her gestures and gestures.
He cupped his hands. "I'm here to learn swords, and I must never return empty-handed."
The woman said. "Look at your young age, but you speak mature words. Tianshan Gate only has swordsmanship to learn, why do you open your mouth to learn swords?" She spoke softly, showing pity in her heart.
he said. "Isn't there a knife—the Jade White Sword of the Tianshan Gate."
When he uttered the word "Yubaidao", he suddenly felt a howling cold wind blowing towards him!The cold wind and chill poured into his nose and nose at the same time, until he couldn't breathe.After a while, he realized that it was not a sudden wind, but that the woman's expression changed, and her whole body's spirit also changed accordingly.
The woman saw that he was pale with fright from his breath, and slowed down her voice. "Where did you get to know the name of Yubai Dao?"
He knew very well that the woman in front of him had reached the pinnacle of martial arts, so he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to neglect in the slightest: "I once heard Mrs. Lin Ren mention that there is a Tianshan Gate in the northwest, and the Jade White Sword is passed through the gate."
Listening to his words, the woman murmured. "Lin Ren... Lin Ren, Wu Ye." Suddenly, his expression changed, and he pressed his shoulder and asked. "Madam Lin Ren you mentioned, is her real name Huilan Wuye? Do you think so?"
Her mind was shaken, and her pair of eyes like morning stars shone brightly, which made him stunned for a moment.The young man's face was flushed, he hesitated. "Maybe it's... I don't remember clearly." He had never been in contact with a woman before, and at this moment he only felt that the cold, soft fingers were holding his arm tightly, which made him even more flustered.
The woman murmured again. "I didn't expect to hear this name again." She let go of the boy, and asked suddenly after a long silence. "That Mrs. Lin Ren asked you to learn swords?"
"I...have been instructed by her." He replied with dodge eyes.
"Why don't you learn swords?"
This time he answered quickly and decisively. "It must be a knife."
The woman chuckled, her brows were delicate and sad, she was born with autumn sadness, but when she smiled, she looked like spring flowers blooming. "Do you know that the Jade White Sword is always passed on to women and not to men?"
"Huh?" This time it was his turn to be stunned.
"The jade white sword is soft, and the Juntian sword is strong. This pair of swords is meant to be used by a husband and wife. Since you are a man, you should ask the bishop of the Wumeng that you are the master of the Juntian sword. It just so happens that the only son of his family is not I love to learn swordsmanship, but the lord is worried about how to pass down the swordsmanship." The woman laughed.
But he kowtowed a few times and said sadly. "It has to be a knife." Thinking of the tragic scene a few months ago, he not only burst into tears, but also choked up. "And... I don't have time anymore."
Seeing him suddenly very sad, the woman was moved with compassion, and hurriedly helped him up and said. "What's wrong with you?"
The young man shook his head, showing a little blank look on his face.The less he said anything, the more preoccupied he seemed, which only made the woman worry.
Even though she has unrivaled miraculous skills, she is extremely soft-hearted, she doesn't want others to be sad, so she comforts him right away. "If you want to learn swordsmanship, you might as well go to the Northern School to practice the Chaos Mountain Swordsmanship; if you are in a hurry, you might as well learn the Tianshanmen Swordsmanship here. I think that although you have no martial arts background, your fundamentals are not bad. No matter where you go No step will be settled in the rivers and lakes."
Although she spoke well, she already saw in her heart that this young man's foundation is not good, at most he can get a place as an ordinary disciple in a small sect.But thinking of him kneeling here for a few days and being a child who has been taught by Mrs. Lin Ren, I can't help feeling more pity in my heart.
the boy asked. "Then, is there any way for me to learn the Jade White Saber?"
He also knew that asking this question was too presumptuous, and his complexion was covered with a layer of gray, but a pair of black and clear eyes were still looking at the woman relentlessly, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal.
The woman avoided his eyes and sighed. "Do you really want to learn the Jade White Sword?"
"I sincerely ask for advice."
The jade white sword is soft, so how can it be a sword technique suitable for men to learn?Even if Guangwen is like her, I don't know how to make a man learn the jade white sword.However, she has already vaguely thought of a method, but this method is too cruel, and ordinary people must not be able to bear it.
——That is to shatter the bones and veins, destroy the foundation, destroy the rigidity and soften it.This method will definitely cause people to endure great pain, life would be worse than death, no matter how determined the will is, it may be difficult for people to accept it.
Thinking of this, she sighed. "Even if your body is smashed to pieces... would you still be willing?"
"Yes." The boy replied immediately without any hesitation.
She felt even more regretful, and asked cautiously. "Even if practicing this saber technique will kill you, don't you feel afraid?"
He simply kowtowed three times on the solid ice, his forehead was bruised and bloody, and he shouted sincerely. "Master!"
The woman frowned. "I didn't say I wanted to be your master." There was a hint of joy in his brows and eyes.
"Then I will make up my own mind to be your disciple." The young man said with a grin.He seems ignorant and innocent, but in fact he is quite clever. To put it bluntly, he is scheming, and to put it bluntly, he is very clever.From the words just now, the woman has already seen that he has a firm mind, and she is definitely not talking empty words, she immediately made up her mind: If you really want to accept him as a disciple, it is not a bad idea.
After kneeling down, the boy got up and bowed respectfully again. "Dare to ask Master's name?"
The woman covered her mouth and laughed, although her laughter was like that of a dying old man, her dimple was more like that of a young girl. "You smart ghost, you haven't reported the name of the apprentice, but you are asking the name of the master."
"Are you willing to be my master?" He smiled with blinking eyes.
The woman hit him on the head reproachfully, "If I don't do it right, you'll have to kneel here for a few more days, hindering me from practicing my sword. Sigh, show me what to do with your hot potato?"
She was dressed in snow clothes, with a long knife as white as jade hanging from her waist, and the tulle was flying on her face.He is like a fairy descending to the earth, ethereal and without smoke and fire, with a frown, a smile and a glance, and every move to arouse human affection.Except for that dying voice like an old man, no matter how you look at it, he is the most perfect person in the world.He was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.
The woman leaned over to look at him, her smile was all charming and charming yet beautiful.She said it word by word.
"Then let me tell you—my name is Yu Qiuxia, and I will be your master from today on."
click.
click.click.
This is the sound of bamboo and wood being cut.
When the young servant opened his eyes, such a voice lingered in his ears.At this moment, he was lying on the porch of Qianjiazhuang, looking straight at the dark eaves and the dark sky.His hands ached as if his muscles were throbbing, and the discomfort from the blood gushing out just now had disappeared without a trace. He straightened up and took a look at his hands—they were bandaged neatly, and the way he tied the knot was familiar to him. Very, it seems to be from the hands of Zuo Sanniang.
The bamboo old man was sitting beside him, and was using his long knife to sharpen the bamboo stick in his hand one by one, the sound of clicking around Wang Xiaoyuan's ears came from this.Dugu's knife split the end of the green bamboo stick, and the old bamboo man repaired his precious bamboo stick with a heavy heart, and before he knew it, the light of dawn appeared in the east.
While repairing the bamboo stick, the old man murmured. "Oh, it's really hard to tell the difference between names and surnames."
Wang Xiaoyuan just woke up from his lethargy, and he didn't know what he was talking about, so he just asked in a daze. "What?"
"Some people die, but their names are still alive. Names can be passed down from generation to generation, but in the end the person with the name is not this person. Are you ridiculous? Names are things. People always feel that they are higher than things, so they despise things. As a result It is not surprising that the phenomenon of one person being named and several people being one person will exist without being worthy of a person's name."
The young servant smelled a little wine. It seemed that the bamboo old man was very sad because his precious bamboo stick was cut off. He drank a lot of wine, and now he began to belch and talk nonsense.
Wang Xiaoyuan answered him with a silly smile. "Are you talking about the Rakshasa in black?"
Black-clothed Rakshasa is just a name, and no one will be able to recognize it if a wicked person borrows it intentionally.Strange to say, if the name of Yubai Swordsman is falsely used, then everyone will immediately say that the real Yubai Swordsman is not such a coward, but the black-clothed Rakshasa is not treated like this-no one cares What is the villain's name?
The bamboo old man laughed. "I'm talking about the old man. Little baby, you don't know that the men in our family have been called 'Bamboo Old Man' for generations, and they have to use this green bamboo stick. If the four generations live together, we will name the sons and daughters of the family 'Bamboo Old Man' , 'Zhu Bo Zhong Shu Ji Weng', 'Bamboo Jia B Bing Ding Weng'. Tsk tsk, that scene was really lively."
Wang Xiaoyuan imagined the scene of twenty old bamboo men huddled together in a room learning to speak, and couldn't help feeling a little creepy.
"So, even if one day you see another bamboo old man, don't be surprised." The bamboo old man said. "That's another person with the same name and surname as the old man."
The young man looked at the courtyard in a daze.He seemed to have understood what the old man Zhu said.It is common for names and people to not match, just like there is more than one old bamboo man, and there may be more than one Yu Qiuxia... He thought so.
He suddenly recalled the rumors about the Yubai Swordsman.
Some people said that she was a peerless woman who looked like a Luoshen, like a fish and a wild goose.
Some people say that the swordsman Yubai is superb in martial arts, but he is willing to live in seclusion in the mountains and have several children with the peasants.
And in the mind of Yu Jiachen, the first master of the Tianshan Gate, Yubai Swordsman is his omnipotent senior brother with both martial virtues.
What are these rumors true and what are false?
Is the rumored Yubai swordsman the same person as the actual person?What is the difference between the rumored Rakshasa in black and the real person?In the storytellers, Dugu Xiaodao is a heroic figure who travels north and south, eliminates evil and promotes good, but just last night he stood with the heinous Raksha in black.
Wang Xiaoyuan recalled that Jin Wu once said: "The rumors in the world are not credible."
It is indeed unbelievable.
he thinks.
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