Cannon fodder apprentice reborn

Chapter 15 Snow Falls on Cangshan Mountain, Killing Mother's Revenge.

Coming out of the wing room is a mountain courtyard, Ruan Qiu followed Yin Wuchen out, Qiu Shui looked curiously at the surrounding mountain scenery.

Yin Wuchen walked unhurriedly, as if waiting for Ruan Qiu to catch up, but Ruan Qiu kept keeping a few steps away from him.Yin Wuchen didn't say anything, and walked out leisurely with his hands behind his back.

"This is the other courtyard on the top of the mountain."

Ruan Qiu suddenly said, "Linjiazhuang."

It turned out that they were still in Linjiazhuang.

"Ah."

Yin Wuchen said: "Lin Yong has died at the foot of the mountain, but his accomplices are still there."

Ruan Qiu said: "The one who plays the piano?"

Before Yin Wuchen could respond, the faint sound of a piano came from the other courtyard on the top of the mountain in front of him. Ruan Qiu was startled, followed the sound and looked towards the gate of the other courtyard, and then subconsciously looked at Yin Wuchen, his heart became much more stable.He looked at the door and said, "That man is still here."

The invisible sword energy lay in front of the door, exuding a heavy coercion. Ruan Qiu easily recognized that it was the sword energy left by his master.

No wonder the person behind the scenes didn't run away, he could only play the piano inside.

Ruan Qiu originally thought that Yin Wuchen would let him come together and take him in to see the people behind the scenes, but after hearing the sound of the piano, Yin Wuchen's expression changed slightly, and he stood still and said, "Ruan Qiu, you wait for me here."

In front of Yin Wuchen, Ruan Qiu was always very obedient, no matter how curious she was, she nodded obediently.But Yin Wuchen didn't know what he heard from the intermittent sound of the piano just now, his face was a little cold, he took a deep look at Ruan Qiu, and without saying anything, he passed through the barrier formed by the sword energy and entered the courtyard.

Ruan Qiu stood outside the door and waited.

The master didn't let him in, I'm afraid there will be danger inside, or in other words, the person inside is someone that Ruan Qiu is inconvenient to see.

It was different from what Ruan Qiu thought. He thought that Lin Yong's accomplice would also be an evil cultivator, but the one sitting in the courtyard playing the piano at the moment looked like a refined scholar. When Yin Wuchen stepped into the courtyard, he pointed out that The tip paused slightly, and slowly brushed over the strings.

"Wuchen, you're here."

Yin Wuchen looked indifferent, even murderous, "You still dare to come to see me."

The scholar smiled, stood up and faced Yin Wuchen, "I don't want to do this either. You know, I was hunted down all these years, but it was all because of you. This time, she insisted that I come to you, otherwise, I would kill you." Me." He looked at Yin Wuchen, seemingly relieved, and smiled stiffly: "I thought Lin Yong could stop you for a moment at least, Wuchen, you are stronger than before."

Yin Wuchen said: "For me?"

The invisible coercion became heavier, and the scholar withdrew his smile, "That's the enmity between you, and she will always blame Xuanjizong for one day when you are in Xuanjizong. Lin Yong and I are nothing more than her." The two pawns sent to make trouble for you... Wuchen, you should know, and I don't want to listen to her, but I'm not you, I can't beat her, I can't help it!"

Yin Wuchen looked at him with colder eyes, and there was actually a mockery in his eyes.

"Nie Si, you also have today."

Under the sword master's sword energy, Nie Si's legs couldn't help shaking, he tried his best not to kneel down in embarrassment, gritted his teeth and said: "Wuchen, we are a family, I am for you, the past , just let it go, we have similar blood, we should stand together, she is so insidious, you don't want to hurt other people, do you?"

Yin Wuchen stood there without moving. He was dressed in white and stood with his hands behind his back. He easily asked Nie Si to show an embarrassing and humiliating expression. Looking at this face that was somewhat similar to his own, he felt ridiculous and closed his eyes. , no more words.

Today's sky is particularly gloomy, and the top of the mountain is very stuffy. Ruan Qiu waited outside the door for a while, and saw a few snowflakes slowly falling from the sky.

The first snow this year really came early.

Ruan Qiu walked into the courtyard and saw that the lush forest below the mountain was covered by the vast snow, and it was already covered in white in a short time, which was really beautiful.

He stretched out his hand to catch a handful of snowflakes, and his hands were cold for a while, his palms trembled, but he was reluctant to let go, his eyes shone slightly.

At this moment, his shoulders sank.

Ruan Qiu was so frightened that his breath stopped, and he looked back quickly, and saw a pair of slender hands in white clothes covering him with soft and fluffy white fox fur. When he found that it was Yin Wuchen, he was relieved, and couldn't help turning his head again. Glancing at the gate of the other courtyard, he let Yin Wuchen tie the cloak belt for him in a daze.

"Thank you, Master, that person..."

Yin Wuchen paused slightly, "Solved."

Before Ruan Qiu realized that he was going to retreat, Yin Wuchen pulled back, looking at the young man who was more and more fragile and innocent under the fluff of the snow-colored fox fur, his eyes seemed to be somewhat satisfied, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he found out An oil-paper umbrella opened.

"Go down the mountain."

The oil-paper umbrella blocked the sky above Ruan Qiu, and the goose-feather-like snowflakes were isolated.

Ruan Qiu was overwhelmed by the flattery. Not only did his body warm up a lot, but his face also became hot. He hurriedly said, "Master, let the disciples come."

Yin Wuchen gave him the umbrella, but he didn't stand under the umbrella, and walked down the mountain with his hands behind his back, stepping on snowflakes all over the ground.After all, he is a cultivator at the transformation stage, with invisible sword energy protecting his body, and he is impenetrable by wind and snow.

Ruan Qiu kept up with her umbrella, looked back at the gate of the other courtyard frequently, and looked at the back of his master who was obviously not happy, knowing that he shouldn't ask more questions, but he was still curious.

"Don't look, he's dead."

Yin Wuchen made a sound suddenly.

Ruan Qiuxue's cheeks were flushed, and she simply asked, "Master, who is he?"

Stone steps were built on the way down the mountain, spreading all the way to Linjiazhuang at the foot of the mountain. The master and apprentice walked slowly down in this icy and snowy field.

Yin Wuchen was silent for a moment before answering this question. He probably didn't want to say anything, and his voice was slightly astringent, "One, a person with a bloodline similar to mine, he is my uncle. But..." His voice obviously sank, "He should have died long ago."

Ruan Qiu paused. He came back from rebirth. He knew that this matter was related to his master, but he didn't expect that the master's uncle was behind the scenes, and... this person was dead.For a while, Ruan Qiu didn't know what to say, but saw Yin Wuchen stopped.

Ruan Qiu was a little nervous for no reason.

Yin Wuchen looked at the snow scene below the mountain and said: "He teamed up with a person to kill my mother when I was six years old. After that, that person turned his back on him and slaughtered his whole family. I was lucky. Brought back to the Xuanji Sect by Master."

The revenge of killing the mother is never shared.

After so many years, Yin Wuchen thought he had let go, but when he saw Nie Si, he would still think of the look in the eyes of his bloody mother before she was forced to death by those people in order to save him—her face had been destroyed, and she could only look at her from now on. The eyes saw that she was in great pain, and she was also happy to be relieved at last.

"He ran away for many years, and now he finally appeared, and I killed him for revenge."

Being able to avenge his mother, no matter whether it was the first time to kill Nie Si or not, Yin Wuchen was indeed somewhat pleased, but at the same time a little confused for no reason. The thin young man, the feeling of unreality disappeared in an instant.

"This time, I got involved with the disciples of the sect. I will take punishment from the head teacher when I go back."

Ruan Qiu was speechless for a long time, he didn't expect Yin Wuchen to tell him this matter, and after hearing what happened later, he felt a little worried.

"Master..."

Words of comfort came to his lips, and he sighed when he thought of those injured brothers yesterday, Ruan Qiu walked down a few steps, raised his arms, and let the oil-paper umbrella cover the snowflakes above Yin Wuchen.

Even if he doesn't need to.

He can't say that Yin Wuchen is not responsible for this matter, and he can't forgive Yin Wuchen for anyone else, but as a disciple, Ruan Qiu said: "Master, it's all over, and we are with you."

Yin Wuchen was stunned for a moment, and there was a bit of a smile in his eyes, he nodded silently, turned around and walked down, "Go back."

Ruan Qiu had long lost the previous intention of avoiding suspicion, and couldn't help but look at the back of his master worriedly, and followed everyone step by step with an umbrella.

As he walked, Yin Wuchen said again, "The day I went down the mountain was the sixteenth day, which happened to be your birthday, so I didn't call you when I saw you fell asleep."

Ruan Qiu answered yes in astonishment, for some reason, he could hear that Yin Wuchen was telling him why he went down the mountain without leaving a word, but this is impossible, his master has always done his own way.Ruan Qiu couldn't figure it out, so he thought about explaining the name related to the birth date, "Mother and father met and fell in love for the first time in autumn, and they gave birth to me in late autumn, so they named me Ruan Qiu."

Yin Wuchen was thoughtful, "Nineteen."

Ruan Qiu was stunned for a moment, "Yes, it's nineteen."

In his last life, he died before reaching the crown. If his fate cannot be changed in this life, it will probably be nearly a year later.

After returning from Linjiazhuang, Yin Wuchen went to find the head teacher, Ruan Qiu went back to his room to rest, and did not see Lu Mingfeng until the next day.

In one night, Qinghui Mountain was covered with a thick layer of snow. Ruan Qiu felt the chill belatedly. Afraid of the cold, he quickly changed into winter clothes, but put away the fox fur that Master gave him yesterday, intending to Wash it up and send it back to Master's residence.

In fact, Lu Mingfeng and others returned to the sect yesterday, and they all healed their injuries at Lingxi Mountain. They only returned to Qinghui Mountain today, and they brought back one person.

That person is Xie Ying.

Since fighting side by side in Linjiazhuang, Lu Mingfeng and Xie Ying really became close friends, and the two had a sparring session yesterday after their injuries were healed.

External injuries are easy to heal, but their internal injuries are still not healed. Even the top-grade elixir given by Lingxi Mountain will take time to heal.

Under Ruan Qiu's incredulous eyes, Lu Mingfeng quickly explained, "Don't worry, I don't use spiritual power, I just simply learn swordsmanship."

Lingxi Mountain specially sent an elder to heal Xie Ying's wounds, and he is about seven or eight times better today. Hearing this, he laughed and scratched his head, "It would be even better if I can compare myself with my senior with all my strength."

"Let's talk about it later." Lu Mingfeng himself was still in pain, so he could only make an appointment for the next time. He asked Ruan Qiu again, "Little brother, you made a move that day that impressed me a lot. When did the master teach you the sword?" , I’ve never seen it before! And your other sword and the kung fu you used when you fought Lin Yong later are not like my Qing Huishan kung fu, but no matter how you look at it, it’s no worse than our kung fu! Junior brother, your mother must be a senior from the sect who uses swords!"

Ruan Qiu laughed, "No, my mother is just a casual cultivator in a small town in Jiangbei. She began to teach me swordsmanship when I was young. That swordsmanship is her own creation, not a swordsmanship of any sect. As for the skills When I was a child, my body was weak, so my mother taught me the family-passed exercises handed down from my father's family, but there are only half of the fragments, and they are only used for health maintenance."

Lu Mingfeng didn't believe it, "Auntie's swordsmanship is good, and your kung fu is even more mysterious. I heard from the people in Lingxi Mountain that it is no worse than their top kung fu, Chunshengqiusha. It shouldn't be unknown. Junior brother, your family Could it be the hidden family?"

Ruan Qiu practiced this technique since childhood, but didn't he practice Qi at the second level a few years ago?He acquiesced that his own kung fu was just a small family's ordinary kung fu. This was the first time he heard that his own kung fu was so powerful, and he didn't believe it. According to the ancestors, there are no hermits or masters. Moreover, my father passed away before I was born, and it is said that there is no one in the family, and I don't know where the exercises come from."

No matter how careless Lu Mingfeng was, he didn't have the nerve to ask any more, and hurriedly slapped his mouth, "Look at what I'm asking, no matter whether the parents of the younger brother are sect disciples or not, it must be a top priority for such a handsome and intelligent child as the younger brother to be born." OK!"

"It's nothing, second senior brother, don't take it to heart." Ruan Qiu knew that he didn't mean anything malicious, but he was just a little more curious.And his parents have been away for so many years, he actually doesn't have much sentimentality, but he often misses the time when his mother was still alive when he was young.

Xie Ying didn't know much about the kung fu, and could only see that the kung fu that Ruan Qiu used that day was very powerful, but he cared more about the sword skills than this, so he jumped up eagerly, "Senior Brother Ruan! Can you Then use the sword technique from that day to compete with me!"

Lu Mingfeng's eyes also brightened, and he backed out of the battlefield with his injured arm hanging, and said, "Junior brother, I believe you will win!"

With the cooperation of the two, Ruan Qiu also had a headache and helped his forehead when he looked at Xie Ying who had recovered from a short day's rest.

"Why haven't you given up yet?"

Of course, Ruan Qiu still didn't agree to Xie Ying, and Xie Ying didn't give up. She was still stalking as before. When Yin Wuchen Wuji Palace came, she saw Xie Ying pestering Ruan Qiu to talk, but Ruan Qiu didn't seem to hear it. Sitting there dealing with Liufeng affairs.

In the two days he was away, Qing Huishan piled up another tall pile of account books.

How can Ruan Qiu have time to compete with swords?

Lu Mingfeng couldn't sit still, that is, he stayed here for a long time today because he wanted to see Ruan Qiu unleash his sword again. He was the first to find Yin Wuchen who walked into the hall, and he hung his injured arm without reminding Ruan Qiu and the others. He jumped over with a flattering face.

"Master, you are here!"

Yin Wuchen glanced at him, quite disgusted, but the one who saw Lu Mingfeng's playful smile didn't care about him, and turned to look at Xie Ying, who was lying in front of the desk and reading with Ruan Qiu.Lu Mingfeng thought he was the roundworm in Master's stomach, so he explained to him with a smile.

"Xie Ying's internal injuries are almost healed. I was afraid that the head teacher would drive him back to Zixiao Palace. Even Senior Brother Chu dared not see him. He insisted on pestering me to go back to our Qinghui Mountain. I thought he was interesting, so I brought him back. .Now he is pestering the junior brother to compete with swords."

Yin Wuchen said: "Why don't you stop it."

Lu Mingfeng laughed and said: "I don't want to see how the little junior is doing now, so that I know how to teach the little junior next. Don't worry, master, I will take him well this time!"

When Ruan Qiu first started, Yin Wuchen asked Lu Mingfeng to take him to lay the foundation, because when Lu Mingfeng started, he was also led by his elder brother Lin Songfeng. Lu Mingfeng had long regarded this as the rule of their school, and this time he really wanted to bring Ruan Qiu, a good seed. .

however……

Yin Wuchen said ruthlessly: "Practice your sword well, who can you teach if half a bucket of water dangles around?"

Lu Mingfeng was used to being dismissed by his master, and he didn't care about this sentence at all. Instead, he was happy for Ruan Qiu, "Master will teach himself!"

Yin Wuchen didn't say anything, it was a tacit agreement.

Lu Mingfeng said happily: "That's fine, Junior Brother is a good seedling, but I'm still a bit confused, and I don't know where to start. But Master, let Junior Brother and Xie Ying try it. There was no one of the same age as Junior Brother in the past. For example, he probably didn't find an opponent, this Xie Yingcai built his foundation half-step, and the younger brother likes him a lot, maybe they can benefit from the sword competition."

Yin Wuchen didn't need to ask Ruan Qiu to use his sword like Lu Mingfeng to find out the truth, but he was not sure, but after Lu Mingfeng finished speaking, his face turned cold, "Ruan Qiu likes Xie Ying?"

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