Three Masters' Sword

The voice was astringent and hoarse, like sawing wood, and even more like a ghost.This is facing the mourning hall in the front hall, and a mourning shed was built outside the mourning hall, and cloud-headed curtains, white mourning banners were arranged everywhere, and coffins and coffins were squeezed between the sacrificial curtains; However, how can people not feel that this is a ghost?Wang Yi didn't hear what he said clearly at all, but felt that the voice was bitter to the ears, not like a human voice, so frightened that he couldn't even scream, he grabbed Pang Zizhong and said, "Brother Pang! Really, really there is a ghost!" ah!"

Pang Zizhong was paying full attention to Mu Mujin and those uninvited guests. Hearing Wang Yi's call, he turned his head to look, where is there any ghost with a strange face?Said: "You are too tired these few days, suspicious of ghosts. I am afraid that something will not happen here for a while, you and your mother go to the back hall to take shelter." Because he and Wan Mujin went upstairs on the same day as Shen Rulong, and Shen Rulong was not the same as them. They are all students of the same discipline, so they are only considered equals in ordinary times.But because Wang Yi is the granddaughter of Wang Yehai's most beloved granddaughter, she worships under the same sect as them, and is regarded as their little junior sister.On weekdays, brothers and sisters get along well, so they really have to call Shen Rulong their aunt and aunt.But Shen Rulong was about the same age as them, so in front of Wang Yi, she couldn't say that.

In the coffin, several people were arguing endlessly.Mu Mujin was entangled and couldn't escape for a while.If a bowl of beggars were here, maybe there would be eight bags of disciples from the beggar gang guarding the surroundings to prevent them from escaping temporarily.There seemed to be some shouts in the back hall, and then there was a sound of being overturned.Now those who were slightly injured and still able to move, all rushed to the front of the hall when they heard the news, and those who stayed there were injured who could not move, and they were taken care of by their family members, so no one cared for a while.

Wang Yi was fidgeting, thinking for a while whether the ghost was causing trouble, and then encouraged herself: "Even if there are ghosts here, they are members of my twelve families. Even if they are angry and make trouble, they should kill those of our twelve families My enemy will never come to harm us." Even though he thought so, the palms of the hands holding Pang Zizhong were covered with sweat, which wetted a small piece of his robe.The fat man noticed it, and said with a smile: "Aren't you usually very courageous? I thought those who are afraid of ghosts and Jiao Didi are timid girls from the Liu family. Naturally, my Miss Wang is not afraid of heaven and earth?" Wang Yi hates people the most. Comparing her with Liu Tongjun, he said bravely: "Who said I'm afraid? Huh, even ghosts, I want to catch them too. I want to see, who dares to play tricks on us in these days?" She jumped up. , I thought that instead of waiting for you to scare me, it would be better for me to come to you.He raised his sword and walked around, but he didn't see the ghost in the hall again. His heart froze, and he secretly wondered if he went to the backyard?If the ghost was disguised by the Chou family, he went to the backyard at this time, the grandfather and several family members were there, and it was inconvenient to be seriously injured, wouldn't it be in the hands of the other party?

Just thinking of this, I heard the sound of a urinal hitting the ground again from the back hall; it seemed that someone was coughing and shouting, with a handful of dry old phlegm stuck in his throat.It wasn't just Wang Yi who heard about the fact that there was no filial son in front of the sickbed for a long time, but everyone else just didn't hear about it, because they were afraid that the dirty work would be spread to themselves.Wang Yi sighed, turned around and ran towards the back hall.

Just after passing through the hallway, he heard a voice coming from Wang Yehai's room. Wang Yi hurried to rush there, and saw several aunts and maidservants standing outside in fright, and asked, "What's going on?"

"The old man woke up and heard everyone talking about the movement in the front yard, clamoring to see his son." The sensible aunt of the Bo family pulled Wang Yi and said, "He first said that he wanted to see Zhu'er, so I sent someone to ask. , said that the eldest son did not come, but the second son came, and he wanted to see the second son. I sent someone to pass on the message, but the word could not be passed on, so it was easy to pass it on. The second son said that the matter over there was urgent, Let me wait a while, but I don’t want to come. The Tailord lost his temper and kept calling the names of the two young masters in turn, and no one could get close to him.”

Wang Yi went in and saw that the chamber pot, tea bowl, spittoon, and pots and pans were all overturned on the ground. Wang Yehai struggled to sit up, but the quilt and mattress also fell on the ground, which was soiled by urine. A few aunts and maids changed, rushed over to hold the grandfather, Wang Yehai stretched out his hand and smashed the medicine pestle in his hand at him, and Wang Yi hid, but did not dodge, so he let him hit it, and hugged him tightly. arms to prevent him from falling out of bed.

The thing wasn't very heavy, and it didn't hurt much when it hit the ground. Wang Yi said, "Grandpa, something happened in the front hall. Uncle is in charge. You take a rest, and I will come to see you in a while."

Wang Yehai had been groggy and dazed for the past few days, but now he suddenly became sober.He touched Wang Yi's face and head with his hands, and said, "It's Yi'er!" Wang Yi said, "It's Yi'er. Yi'er is here. If there is anything else, you can leave it to Yier, my lord." Wang Yehai shook his head, and dropped his hand holding the pestle.A few servant girls hurried over to clean up the floor, and Auntie brought a new quilt to change into.Several people were about to come over to support Wang Yehai, but Wang Yi winked and said, "I'm holding my grandfather." After all, she came from a martial arts family, and she was aggressive, and she was as strong as a man of the same generation. Wang Yehai picked up his burnt old body carefully, and his aunt spread out the mattress quickly, and she looked at Wang Yi approvingly.If it were someone else's eldest lady, not to mention that she couldn't lift her shoulders or lift her hands, even if she was a kind and filial son, she would definitely not be able to do such a thing.He also served some liquid food to eat with him.Wang Yehai gradually calmed down, looked at Wang Yi, then looked out of the window, sighed, and said, "It's great that you are a boy!"

Wang Yi grinned wryly, and said, "Girls can also help grandpa." She couldn't express her feelings for Wang Yehai in her heart. Wang Yehai wanted to use her as a bargaining chip because she was a girl; But it was true that Wang Yehai spoiled her like a jewel in his palm.Wang Yehai never shied away from her on weekdays, and he taught her all the tricks of the world, but in the end, Wang Yi couldn't let him go when life and death were at stake.

Having said that, in their family of martial arts, it is already very good for women to be able to practice martial arts and walk in the rivers and lakes; but which one of the female dolls is not the family's bargaining chip?Not even her mother...

Wang Yehai said: "Help me up...it's your second uncle who came here! Why don't you think he won't come to see me? He didn't even care about etiquette..."

Wang Yi half-coaxed and said in a soft voice: "There is an accident ahead, a group of strange people broke into the house, and the second uncle is competing with them. He will naturally come to see you with joy when he wins."

Wang Yehai gave a sudden pause, and then panted, "What kind of martial arts contest? Hahaha... He has grown up enough to dare to compete with others? Why didn't your father come again, do you know?"

Wang Yi really didn't know, it is supposed that her father Wang Zhu should come forward for such matters.Wang Yehai continued: "They thought I was going to die... Hey, it's been a few days, and I just arrived... I wish I could die soon... He got the dragon map and showed off in front of everyone, I guess I’m afraid it’s not bad at all! He and your father, knowing that the building was burned and I’m going to die, the first thing to do is to grab this "Essence of Dragon Map"!!! Haha! Haha!" He laughed loudly , but the laughter actually revealed a bit of desolation.Wang Yi was also stunned, and said for a while: "...how could it be? Never. Grandpa, you are thinking too much."

"Why not?" Wang Yehai said, "Whoever has this "Essence of Dragon Picture" now, the twelve families will be the only ones to follow. What they want to compete for is not only the position of the head of the family, but also the ten. The position of the bridle of the second family...They think that now that the building is burned down and Fengwen is gone, this is the essence of this book that I have exhausted my painstaking efforts to collect...They don't understand anything! Yier, You are a good boy, grandpa should have believed you earlier, look at this..." He groped with difficulty, took out something, and opened his palm towards Wang Yi.

It was a piece of wood, and it was the piece of wood that Xue San scraped off from the back of the Buddhist altar upstairs that day, and Wang Yehai looked at it just to light the book, which led to his current fate.He didn't throw the thing away like a treasure, and spread it out in front of Wang Yi at this moment, "Look, what is painted on it?"

Wang Yi held the piece of wood.There seemed to be some patterns on it, but she didn't see how ugly it was, what could be painted on such a big piece of wood after it was burnt?Wang Yehai didn't continue talking about the wood chips, but instead asked: "How about it, did your second uncle rely on his own martial arts to show off his skills in the hall?"

Wang Yi nodded and said: "I heard Master Yue said that he is indeed Long Tu's kung fu, even Senior Brother Bo can't beat him."

Wang Yehai said: "That's right, it's not because of the "Essence of the Dragon Picture"! Everyone wants the dragon picture, and even thinks that there are no Fengwen and Guishu. But if this thing is really so magical, I might as well let a few My son and grandson have learned it, so what's the harm? They don't know the reason why I'm trying to capture that boy from the Jinling Wang family, and they don't know the reason why I don't let them touch the "Essence of the Dragon Picture" casually!" Xu Shi Furious and depressed, he suddenly woke up again. Wang Yi took the spittoon and sat beside the bed, and he couldn't feel dirty. Anyway, since he narrowly escaped from the fire building that day, Wang Yi served him all the way with excrement and urine. .She took a breather for Wang Yehai, and forgot about the ghost just now.

Wang Yehai regained his strength, looking at his granddaughter's handsome yet clever face, he felt that he was very different from ordinary girls. After going through life and death, he knew that those incompetent descendants in the family might not It was this granddaughter who was the smartest and smartest. She sighed, grabbed her hand and said, "Let me ask you, if your father gave you the essence of this book, would you learn it or not?"

Wang Yi rolled her eyes and said, "I listen to my grandfather. If my grandfather told me to learn, I will learn. If my grandfather said no, there must be a reason for it." She knew early on how to make Wang Yehai happy, otherwise she would It's not like the Wang family doesn't have a second granddaughter who won't be held in high esteem for a long time.Wang Yehai sighed and said: "Yes, my grandfather will not harm you! Sometimes my grandfather doesn't explain plain words to you, there is no way. Many things are on our side, so we can't talk about them. It's like a shell Er, the heavier the back, the slower the walk. If they rob today, they will kill themselves tomorrow. What's the use? Yier, the "Essence of the Dragon Picture" is indeed a valuable book of martial arts, but We still want you to go to the tower to compete year after year, to see the three things by yourself, and to comprehend them by yourself, because of this coincidence. If there is no help from Feng Wen, just learn the tricks in this essence, and you will really improve for a while. The environment is like a god, but in the final analysis, it is very harmful in the end."

Wang Yi was stunned: "How can there be such a reason?" But she also understands that the more advanced the martial arts mentality is, the more difficult it will be, just like a sling in a cloud, every wrong step is a wrong step.Wang Yehai said: "Dragon map, turtle number, and phoenix text are originally one, and they are indispensable when practicing. We didn't understand this truth at first. After Wang Qianshan took Feng Wen away, it suddenly became clear. Then For example, existence and non-existence are born together, difficult and easy are complemented by each other, long and short are compared, high and low are incline to each other, sounds and sounds are in harmony, and front and back follow each other. Do you understand what it means?"

Naturally, Wang Yi knew that this was the words in the Tao Te Ching, and replied: "That is to teach us the attitude of 'not resigning, not having, not relying on, and not living'. Knowing what is beautiful is because there is ugliness for comparison; It is good, but there is evil on the side." Wang Yihai said: "Not bad! Not bad! It is very good for you to realize this level, and you must remember it in martial arts. There are no shortcuts for no reason in the world. If you want to advance, the only way is I want to retreat. Feng Wen is that one step back. Hey, it's a pity that no one is willing, no one is willing!"

Wang Yi was ignorant, it was not difficult to understand the meaning, but it was difficult to engrave it in his heart, and said: "In other words, this Dragon Picture and Fengwen are actually complementary and indispensable?"

"That's right, your father and your second uncle practiced rashly, and they must be blindly seeking quickness without seeking a deep understanding. At the beginning, the progress was gratifying, but within a month, you will definitely find that your internal breath is out of control, and your internal fire will gradually become more and more serious. Bewitched. That's why your grandpa wants to control the kid with Feng Wen first. Grandpa is not trying to harm his family, let alone hide his secrets, it's just that no one understands what grandpa does!"

Wang Yi grabbed him, let him lie down, and stroked his chest for him: "Grandpa, I understand, you don't need to talk, it's not too late to tell Yi'er slowly in the future." She paused, but frowned again, "But if it is said that these kung fu are complementary to each other, then both sides must be devoured if the kung fu goes crazy. Then why is Wang Qianshan okay?" Wang Qianshan has been in the martial arts for dozens of years after he left the Twelve Family. Such an achievement.

Wang Yehai lay down, a strange smile appeared on his distorted and blackened face that was burned by the fire. "Him?" He said fiercely, "He has no martial arts! What do you think those people came to him after he died? His skills were all borrowed!"