Bright Moon and Cold Thousand Mountains

"Qian'an...?" Wendi asked after careful identification, "I remember your Grand Master is this expert."

Liu Shiqi nodded and admitted, "It's a pity that when I went to Wangyue Island, he had already passed away for a year. But according to Senior Brother Feng, although Tai Shifu was out of the East China Sea for many years before his death, he treated his disciples and grandchildren wisely and humorously, unlike those who are mean. people."

Wendi said: "That's not necessarily the case. If he was really open-minded, he wouldn't try every means to make the Biluo Tianshu."

Holding the thin copper plate in his hand, he tried to wipe off the rust on it.He thought it would take a lot of time to clean up such a deeply buried thing, but he heard that the flute only used a little force, and the spots would fall off. He didn't dare to move rashly, sat on the ground by the low wall, and began to wipe slowly.

Liu Shiqi stood beside him, not daring to vent his breath, for fear of alarming Wendi.

This task tests the strength of the hands. If it is too heavy, it will destroy the writing left by itself, and if it is too light, it will not be clear.Fortunately, Wen Di has been practicing flower folding hands all year round, and he can grasp the degree of this skill with a little guesswork.

He wiped off a little sweat from his forehead, and spread the copperplate on his knees: "Okay."

The characters are in elegant lower case letters, written horizontally and vertically, with clear strokes.Wen Di read two lines, looked up to meet Liu Shiqi's eyes, and both of them were shocked—they had all heard of "Bi Luo Tian Shu", but they had never seen the real face directly. What is the strange book of Xuemaimen?

Perhaps in the imagination, this is an extremely thick and profound secret book. No one expected it to be so simple, even so simple that each subject can be summed up in just a few words.

Wen Di pointed to the interpretation of the Huashan School at the beginning, and asked, "What does it mean when it says 'take three points and suppress it'?"

After thinking about it, Liu Shiqi said, "It should refer to 'Three points of strength on the orifice of life and death'—this is the unique method of "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi".

Wen Di wondered, "What is the 'Life and Death Aperture'?"

Liu Shiqi didn't shy away from it, took his hand and put it under his dantian, explaining: "Usually practicing martial arts is to transport qi to the dantian, but Wangyue Island's martial arts is slightly deviated. Circulating the meridians, such a small Zhoutian is two to three times shorter than yours, and the big Zhoutian is even shorter. This may be an advantage, but there is no harm."

There are many strange techniques of practice in the world, but Wendi didn't show any surprise, and said: "It means that anyone who is injured here..."

"Yes, Brother Di, if you exert your strength here now, it won't take you three to five minutes..." Liu Shiqi looked into his eyes full of trust and commitment, "I will die."

Withdrawing his hand abruptly, Wendi felt his teeth sour, and an unknown fire rose up, angrily said: "What nonsense!"

Liu Shiqi remained silent and just looked at him.After a long time, Wendi lowered his head and smiled, pinching Liu Shiqi's face helplessly, and finally saw a trace of jokes from his pretending serious expression, and said bitterly, "Teasing me?"

"How dare you!" Liu Shiqi said briskly, the young man's voice was crisp and clear, especially in the daytime.

Wendi patted his face, and then studied the words on it together—Huashan School, Taihu Gang, Miaoyin Pavilion...these are all kinds of sects in the rivers and lakes, all of which are condensed in the square inch. The flaws are pointed out in a few words, but not everyone can learn how to crack them.

Liu Shiqi frowned and said, "Only those who have mastered Liuyang Palm can break this."

Wen Di sneered: "So, isn't it true that those rumors have become false? I think Sheng Tianya, Duan Wuzhi, and even Mu Nanfeng, who has only heard a little, believe that "Bi Luo Tian Shu" can understand the world's martial arts They don’t know that the secret book itself relies on mental techniques, so they rushed to grab it rashly, even if they don’t know Liuyang Palm, they still have a black eye.”

"That's not necessarily true." Liu Shiqi said with a headache, "This is the second book, and the first book is still in the hands of my uncle. If it is the same copper plate, I'm afraid it will be engraved after "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi"—knowing about 'Dou Zhuan Xing Yi', away from six Yangzhang is not far away."

Wen Di doubted: "In this case, Sheng Tianya must know that the volume of atlas in Mu Nanfeng's hand is fake - how can he identify it, or is there any difference between the volume we got?"

Liu Shiqi shook his head, and casually wiped off the rust on the last few words. When he touched it with his fingers, he felt something was wrong.

He squinted his eyes and took a closer look, only to see Wang Qian'an's signature at the bottom of the copperplate, at the width of his little finger, there was still a line of characters as thin as a fly's leg.Liu Shiqi had a hunch that something was wrong, but he tried his best to read it, but he couldn't recognize what was written, so he had to point out the location to Wendi.

Wendi's skill is much finer, and he can spell out the original content with the sunken traces of the characters.He held his breath and concentrated for a moment, then said: "If I guess right, this sentence is 'six yangs are broken, but the flowers are blooming'... What does it mean?"

"I understand!" Liu Shiqi exclaimed in surprise.

Wen Di asked urgently: "Do you understand the doubt just now?"

Liu Shiqi: "There is no kung fu in the world that can suppress the overall situation. Even if Liuyang Palm has achieved great success and cultivated to the highest level, it may not be able to stand alone in the world. Grand Master has been thinking all his life, how to reduce this weakness to The lightest, this is the conclusion he came to: Liuyang Palm can only be cracked by one move, and he has tried his best."

Just as Wen Di was about to ask what the move was, his eyes fell on the four characters "but Wen Hua Blooms", and he gasped:

"The flowers are too blooming?"

He didn't need to say any more, just from Liu Shiqi's expression, he could know that what he said was the last secret of the copper plate—Watching Moon Island's martial arts, could it be broken by Zhehuashou?

But he clearly remembered that he had cracked the moves on the twelfth floor before.

Wen Di got up, put the copper plate aside, and placed one hand in front of his body: "You and I make gestures, okay?"

Liu Shiqi had a short-term connection with him, and after knowing what Wendi meant, he threw the Changhe knife aside without thinking.He had no luck, and said: "It's just a trick, I want to see how the flowers can break the trick."

Wen Di smiled, and went straight across the acupoints on his chest.

Such a trick, immediately saw the clues.

Liu Shiqi took half a step back, turned slightly sideways, and after thinking for a while, chose to attack Wendi's right rib.But at this time, the palm wind blocked Wendi's retreat, but he cooperated with Ting Fengbu to dodge the encirclement. The martial arts on the twelfth floor were agile, even though Liuyang Palm was strong, it could not completely suppress the situation.

At this moment, Liu Shiqi expected that he was retreating in the same direction, took a step, turned around and slapped Wendi's lower back-this time almost hit, Wendi reacted quickly and dodged, and before he had time to think, he instinctively slapped Liu Shi Seven's mutton.

After a block, the fingertips seemed to condense sword energy, and after being separated obliquely, they landed three inches below the dantian by accident.

"So that's how it is!" Wendi withdrew his hand with a smile, "If you avoid this pose, you will be injured. If you try to swing your left hand away, you will be sent to the gate of life and death yourself. Even if others don't know that It's your Achilles' heel, if you're hit with ten percent force, you may be seriously injured if you don't die—no wonder Senior Wang said that a flower blooms can be broken."

Liu Shiqi corrected: "But when you hit the life-and-death orifice with one stance, and I slap your heart with an upward palm, you can't avoid it...both sides will suffer."

Wen Di: "That's right, so there is no real winner. Wang Qian'an can guess the trend after hundreds of moves, which is really remarkable. His mentor is Ye Tang, I have heard that he is a talent."

It took a long time for an ordinary decent person to mention Ye Tang's "unfortunately joined a cult", Liu Shiqi thought for a while, then tilted his head and said: "This trip has been fruitful, but there are still many puzzles - about Liuyang Palm, I think I need to invite more masters, "Book of Biluotian" may not be able to be completed by the master alone."

Wendi: "How do you say that?"

Liu Shiqi said: "All martial arts secret books cannot be achieved by relying on only one generation. For example, "Heaven and Earth Kungfu", the twelfth floor has been perfected after nearly a hundred years, and most of the top disciples have stopped at the ninth floor. Although "Bi Luo Tian Shu" is concise and to the point, it is very difficult to practice. Tai Shifu works behind closed doors, why does every move hit the heart?"

There are still many doubts that he did not say.

Counting the time, Wang Qian'an arrived at Wangyue Island as a child, so how could he grit his teeth with hatred for the various factions in the Central Plains?His last wish was to make Yi Chunqiu and Sheng Tianya go back to the Central Plains for revenge, is there any link in this?

How did Ye Tang accept him as a disciple, why did he go to Wangyue Island with him, did he tell Wang Qian'an about the Moon Worship Sect?If there is, maybe there will be traces of Ye Tang in "Bi Luo Tian Shu"?

Who can let Ye Tang teach him everything?

Descendants of benefactors and sibling blood?Which one is Wang Qian'an?

Wen Di heard the meaning behind the words, and said: "The puzzle here is still unresolved. Maybe you can go back and ask Master Yi about the senior's life experience. This is not important... There is another thing that I have not been able to figure out. After giving Zuo Nian the news about his parents, who is the real culprit who killed his wife and children?"

Liu Shiqi: "Without conclusive evidence, I can only guess that this matter may be related to Xi Lanyu."

Wen Di followed closely: "But it's not necessarily that he is the one behind the scenes."

The two fell into a brief stalemate, and then Wendi seemed to compromise, hooked Liu Shiqi's shoulder and led him out to the street far away from the old house: "Well, let's leave Chang'an first, since you have determined that this matter is related to Beichuan Xuemen Related, Nasu has to visit an old friend from the past. This matter is too far away from both of us."

Knowing who is the real culprit who killed Zuo Nian's wife and children, he can infer the reason for blaming the Lius and his wife, leading to the subsequent battle between Sheng Tianya and Mu Nanfeng, and all kinds of suspicions that have occurred now.

Where to find this insider has become the key.

Wendi made a decisive decision: "Go to Linzi, learn from Beichuan."

Liu Shiqi: "Are you going...to confront Xi Lanyu face to face?"

Wen Di laughed: "Of course not. I am Zuo Nian's apprentice. Although he is proud and doesn't get close to others, he still has a few friends who can ask. Do you know who Zuo Nian's best confidant was during his lifetime?"

Liu Shiqi was so annoyed by his mystification, he kicked Wendi's calf lightly, and said angrily, "Who doesn't know? Miaoyin Pavilion and Twelfth Floor have been friends for generations, and Zuo Nian's best friend in the world is Shen Baifeng, a pipa master."

Wen Di raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and said, "There is another one that you can't think of - it's Xi Lanyu's younger brother, Shang Zihuai."

When Liu Shiqi sent a letter stating that he would go to Linzi again to the inn in Chunfeng Town, Yangzhou, Yu Zheng had just left.Standing in a small rented courtyard, Feng Tingyun opened the handwriting that he had just brought back from the post station.

His younger brother has lived a rough life since he was a child. He has never been influenced by the Four Books and Five Classics, nor has he copied his facial features and bones. He writes very casually, and his emotions and thoughts are reflected in the pen and ink.Like this letter, although it didn't mention what happened in Chang'an from the beginning to the end, it only said to ask the master in the future, but it was already full of boasting.

Feng Tingyun folded the letter paper back along the folds, put it on the table in Yi Chunqiu's room, and retreated out without a trace.

The hut they lived in was rented by Yu Zheng first. Living in an inn is easy to scare people, and their actions and words are not secretive enough. After summing up the two, Yu Zheng used his contacts on the [-]th floor to find a place for them.

Feng Tingyun didn't know why Yu Zheng was willing to help, but his intuition had something to do with Wen Di - this young new head was much easier to get along with than Zuo Nian, who had met once in the meeting that day.

He brought a basin of water in the courtyard, Feng Tingyun had no choice but to knock open the door of the west room with his shoulder.

With the light behind him, he squinted his eyes for a week, picked up the towel by himself, and said: "Seventeen has a letter, he said he was going to the north, and he didn't say when he would return. Master went out to check the traces of Sheng Tianya. Come here, she won't want to look back at Yuedao if it's not over... Is your injury healed, looking at it yesterday, it looks like it's almost scarred?"

The person lying on the side of the couch heard the words "uh", buried in the pillow and said in a muffled voice, "Do you think I'm a useless person?"

"That's a little bit." Feng Tingyun sat down beside him, wiped off the blood with a water-stained handkerchief, without frowning, "It's best that you don't move around these days, the back is the worst thing to do. If you don’t handle it well, you won’t be able to stand up for the rest of your life—you expect me to take care of you then? Thinking too much.”

Xie Xingzhou giggled, turned his head to look at him, and didn't speak, with a gentle light shining in Taohua's eyes.The lips that were as thin as a blade were no longer full of sorrow, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, which made the little mole on the chin much more vivid.

Feng Tingyun's scalp was numb from his laughter, and he stretched out his hand to give him a slap: "Don't laugh, I'm not angry yet."

"Brother, it's—it's almost summer—" Xie Xingzhou counted the days for him with his fingers, and when Feng Tingyun pressed his hand, he deftly stuck all his fingers into the other's, and held it lingeringly, " do not be angry."

Feng Tingyun couldn't help laughing, but still had a tense expression: "That won't work, you made a big mistake, in the past you would have to be beaten up."

Xie Xingzhou also became serious. He tentatively straightened his upper body, but Feng Tingyun pushed him back into the distance, so he turned his head weakly, hooked his fingers, and lazily said, "Then how about another punishment?"

Feng Tingyun had never heard of such a novel request, so he was stunned for a moment, and said, "What?"

When he turned slightly sideways, he showed his delicate collarbone and strong chest along the open front of his clothes, and blinked his peach blossom eyes, immediately bringing out boundless ambiguity in the rambunctiousness of the afternoon.Xie Xingzhou motioned him to lower his head, and when Feng Tingyun half-knelt down without knowing why, he put his arms around his neck.

When their lips touched, Feng Tingyun flinched instinctively, and was about to push him away.

But Xie Xingzhou held down his hand first, and hugged him even tighter.The smell of blood spread between the lips, Feng Tingyun bit him unconsciously, as if recalling a bad memory, Xie Xingzhou's fingers caressed the back of his neck soothingly.

"Hush, senior brother, it's me..." He said softly when his lips parted, and then kissed Ting Yun's mouth, jaw, and eyes softly without □□, like a silent condolence.

Feng Tingyun's stiff back slowly relaxed, and the bright spring sky reflected in his pupils.Just as he was about to speak, Xie Xingzhou took the opportunity to block his words again.

A short distance away, he could see Feng Tingyun closing his eyes, trying to respond clumsily.

An imperceptible trance flashed across Xie Xingzhou's eyes, and he let himself enjoy the momentary happiness, ups and downs in the gray and deep field of vision, and got closer to him.When he opened his eyes again, the trance and tenderness were gone.

The hand on the back of Feng Tingyun's neck hesitated for a moment, then pinched his acupuncture points forcefully.

The sky suddenly darkened, Xie Xingzhou shook the unconscious Feng Tingyun, endured the pain from the tearing wound on his back and lay down on the bed, moved him to the place where he lay down, and covered him with a thin blanket.

"I'm sorry." He said softly, touched Feng Tingyun's lips, touched the place where he bitten, and the tip of his tongue still tasted like rust, it was really an unforgettable pain.

Xie Xingzhou pulled Feng Tingyun's arm and felt his pulse for a long time, but in the end, as if he was afraid that he would wake up suddenly, he did nothing and said to himself: "I will take it out for you, don't be afraid."

He sniffed, finally showing a little vulnerability.

Putting on a piece of clothing casually, Xie Xingzhou staggered when he encountered the unhealed wound on his back, and almost lost his footing.He pulled his front skirt together, endured the pain, raised the weapon that had been put aside, but confiscated it to his waist, stuffed it into his pocket, and then threw the suitcase along the window to the side of the street next to the hospital.

Before pushing the door and going out, Xie Xingzhou glanced at Feng Tingyun again, but he didn't waver in the end.

There was no one else in the courtyard, so he took out an empty letterhead from his pocket, Xie Xingzhou sat at the tea table in the courtyard, and filled a page with Feng Tingyun's brush and ink that he hadn't had time to clean up.He put the black and white characters into the envelope and pressed it with the corner of the inkstone. After thinking for a while, he took off a leaf from the book and folded a simple boat in the blank space.

When Sheng Tianya said his original name, he couldn't remember it. He only remembered that when he drifted across the bay, Yi Chunqiu squatted down beside him, and said with a smile, "Then senior brother, please give him a name."

Sheng Tianya patted his head: "This child's surname is Xie, why not call him Xingzhou."

Each leaf of Wangyouhua is as big as a palm, and the folded cranes and insects are vivid. Feng Tingyun taught him how to fold a small boat by hand.But every time his stack was put into the water, it sank, like some kind of indication.

"I can't cross thousands of mountains and travel thousands of miles. At least I can help you. Ting Yun, if you hate me in the future, you can only hate me if you are alive." Xie Xingzhou thought, and suddenly felt relieved.

When he turned out of Chunfeng Town, he passed by Yi Chunqiu, the woman in light yellow dress walked around him without turning his eyes, Xie Xingzhou pressed the bamboo hat to cover most of his face, I don't know if she noticed it.

Out of the town, over a bridge, he bought a good horse at the post station, and drove away.

After entering the courtyard door, Yi Chunqiu raised his head and saw Feng Tingyun rushing out of the house.She wondered: "What's the matter, in a panic, something happened to the boat?"

The eyes of the always peaceful disciple turned red, and he hesitated for a long time: "He...he left! I didn't expect him to attack me, why...Master, have you seen him? He hasn't healed yet. return--"

He seemed to remember something, suddenly he couldn't continue, and sat aside with his lips tightly pressed, as if he was blaming himself.

Yi Chunqiu had sharp eyes and did not respond immediately, but caught a glimpse of the small boat.She walked over, and as expected, she found the letter in Xie Xingzhou's handwriting, and immediately judged that he left by himself.

"Take a look." Yi Chunqiu handed it to Feng Tingyun, and couldn't help reprimanding him, "Don't worry... there are people in their twenties, with such an expression, you might as well be able to accomplish things like Seventeen !"

Feng Tingyun took it in a daze, and the letter fell out with a flick. It was so precarious that he almost missed it.

There were a lot of words on it, Feng Tingyun read it at a glance, as if he didn't realize it, he read it again, but couldn't say anything.Yi Chunqiu couldn't stand his distraught look, so he grabbed the letter paper and only read two lines, he was already very shocked.She couldn't help but grab Feng Tingyun's wrist to check his pulse, her face turned pale.

There was no abnormality in the pulse, but when Yi Chunqiu wanted to adjust Feng Tingyun's breath, a sharp pain hit him heavily.

Her lips trembled: "This... what he said is true? When did it happen, why didn't we find out?"

"Even I don't know..." Feng Tingyun rolled up his sleeves. Since the inside of his forearm was rarely exposed to the sun, even the blood vessels could be clearly seen under the sun, "It should be the glass of wine that Gong Qianying gave me that day, but Sheng Tianya even killed his apprentice. He didn't know if Gong Qianying would die if it really happened?"

Yi Chunqiu sneered, and after the silence between the two sides, she said: "So I thought before that you... your pulse travels through the three yin and the onset is due to body cold, but it turned out to be due to Gu worms?"

Feng Tingyun said: "Thinking about it, he is really vicious."

Yi Chunqiu asked again: "Xing Zhou went to find a solution for you? When did he come back?...Do you want Master to find him back for you? It's been fine for so many years, it must be—"

Feng Tingyun shook his head, picked up the fallen letter paper and went back to his room, as if carrying a bloody truth.

There is a voodoo technique in Southern Chu called "Introduction to the Soul". Twenty kinds of poisonous insects and twenty kinds of poisonous flowers are refined together for 49 days, and then let the poisonous insects swallow them. This is repeated every day until daytime.Then put several poisonous insects together in one place, let them fight, and finally select the remaining two, and feed them with human blood, then they can be regarded as Gu insects.

When laying a Gu, two soul-inducing Gu worms were planted into the bodies of two different people, and there was no abnormality after lurking for many years, such as a hidden threat.One day, if the Gu master wants to lure it out, he only needs other methods to wake up the sleeping Gu insect.At that time, those two people will be fed with their own blood for many years, and their lives will surely be worse than death.

The reason why it is called "Inducing Soul" is that the two are separated by thousands of miles, and the Soul Inducing Gu is activated at the same time, no matter how much pain they suffer, they cannot seek death, as if their souls are entangled and cannot be separated.

The solution is not mentioned in the letter.

Feng Tingyun sat by the couch, the bloody bandages were still thrown on the table.He propped his forehead, restless, without nausea or fear, he even suspected that Xie Xingzhou made up these things to trick him into letting him leave.

The long sword was hanging on the wall, and Feng Tingyun was finally buried in his arms, his back slumped.

He thought that compared to Liu Shiqi, at least he had achieved a happy ending.As long as this matter is over, they can go back to Wangyue Island together. At that time, he doesn't want to care about anything, and it's fine to be tired of being in the peach blossom forest all day long.

Unexpectedly, God left him a huge joke.

There was a heavy rain that evening, and the pink roses in the courtyard were all over the ground, and they were gone before they reached their most beautiful blooming.

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