Three Masters' Sword

The stagnant air in the chest permeates but does not dissipate, thickens but does not dissolve, stagnates but does not condense, it is extremely sad, but it is born and no one can complain, it is difficult to say a word.He could neither argue for his father, nor directly denounce his father's faults. What's more, he felt that his father might have something to do with this matter.

And the most painful thing is that if his father really did it, he can understand it logically...but how should he tell Wang Qiao?My father is the suspect who participated in the murder of your whole family, but you accepted his son as your adopted son?Maybe Wang Qiao can still be calm and peaceful, but he can't...he can't do it.

He was speechless, raised his breath to the sky and roared loudly, ran wildly with his feet, and exhausted the stale air in his chest.Suddenly, in the night wind, the sound of a flute was faintly sent, and he and he screamed sharply and long, but it was an extremely soft sound, climbing beams and pillars, flying in pairs one after another, dispelling the wild and venomous meaning in the whistling sound.Yu Yuqing felt his mind cleared up, his inner breath returned to his original position, he felt grateful, he stopped to listen carefully, and followed the music, but it came from the Shuangji Peak where the twelfth floor is located, he jumped up, I saw a person sitting on the flat rock on the top of the mountain, using moonlight, lamps and candles to survey the atlas, with a golden flute in his hand, from which the sound of music came out.Seeing Yu Yuqing coming up, he said with a smile: "The chest is full of clouds, and the canthus will enter the returning bird. Brother Qing, I invite Xiao to fight against it. Do you want to drink?"

Yu Yuqing wondered, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Bei Yanzhou also imitated him, and said strangely: "You are screaming all over the mountain in the middle of the night, what are you doing?"

The two couldn't help laughing, Yu Yuqing stepped forward in twos and twos, and sat side by side with him; he was not polite, brought a jar of wine, and poured it with his head raised.Bei Yanzhou didn't care about him, just shifted the oil lamp, looked at his own map, and compared it with the outline of the mountains reflected by the moonlight. In the distance, the Yan Lake reflected the moonlight and shimmered, shining a line in the dark mountain depression.

Yu Yuqing glanced at it, only to feel that the densely packed horizontal and vertical rulers made people dizzy, and he couldn't help teasing: "Why do you work so hard to check this pattern in the middle of the night? Don't damage your eyes, don't you see it differently in the room? "

Bei Yanzhou smiled slightly and said, "I don't know whose business I'm busy with." He paused, "I also come out at night to breathe, but fortunately they don't dare to control me now. This project is extraordinary, and there is nothing wrong with it." ... On the day when it is completed, there will be hundreds of miles of brilliance, and celebrities will gather... I like that kind of interesting ostentation the most. I also invited Master Yu to be a famous visitor to the building, so as to be the leader, so that this building will be famous all over the world, not for these twelve families The so-called beauty has also lived up to my painstaking efforts.”

Yu Yuqing sighed: "Mr. Bei is absurd, what name can I have, don't ruin the grand event." He shook his head, the words came to his mouth, but the stick was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get it out, so he could only take another mouthful Swallowed the wine; Bei Yanzhou didn't ask, he knew what was in people's stomachs, sometimes he could only talk to the wine; he threw down the pen and said with a smile: "It's boring to drink alone, come on, I will accompany you."

Yu Yuqing said: "Before I came, didn't you also drink alone?"

"That's different. I'm stealing half a day's leisure. Otherwise, that puppy would haunt me all day long, as if he would fall to death and choke to death without him looking at me. There was no peace for a while."

Yu Yuqing was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized who he was talking about, he couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, and relaxed the frown at the tip of his eyebrows.Xiao Fang'er turned into a puppy. "If you drink with me instead of drinking with him, I'm afraid that you will be inexplicably remembered again."

"Wine should be shared between people," Bei Yanzhou said with a smile, "If you just taste each other's taste, drinking the same pot of wine will become mutual accommodation, and the work of the wine worker into the wine will be wasted." Thoughts."

Yu Yuqing was slightly drunk, and he was sensitive, and seemed to hear some implication in the words, but he was afraid that he was thinking too much; so he asked: "Are you okay?"

"Why is it not good? It's very good. I'm afraid it's too good. Whether it's the puppy or someone else, the tonic care of the running water wants to pamper me like a pregnant woman all day long; it seems that I am not building a building, but It’s like creating a human being. Ha, but thinking about it, creating this thing out of thin air, isn’t it a labor? My trip is also going to the gate of hell.”

Yu Yuqing said: "There is no easy thing in this world. Others see it as if it rose from the ground overnight, with brilliance, but they don't know the difficulty behind the easy."

Bei Yanzhou smiled and said: "Maybe they know it too, but they just don't care. Your achievements may be related to others; but your difficulties may only be related to yourself." He pushed the scroll with a smile, fell on his back, He took the golden flute and blew a random tune on his lips, "Drink it better! If you take the sadness out of your stomach, it's like removing the glutinous rice from the wine, leaving only the pale as water."

Yu Yuqing couldn't help looking at him, and heard a high-pitched tune from his lips, which was sent far away with the mountain wind, hooked a few times between the bright moon and stars, fell sadly into the clouds, and flew to the invisible place like a paper kite. In the distance, there is a trace of lingering in Youyou.He thought that among these few people, Bei Yanzhou seemed to be the most magnanimous. He seemed to open his heart to you, not hiding a trace; What's more, he is fascinated; he himself is the end of the creation of this world and the world.The sound of the flute entangled between the sky and the earth, entangled the moonlight and the reflection of the pavilion.The broken tiles and ruins that have been burned by the fire have long been demolished, and now a brand new skeleton has been erected, stabbing out from the middle of the mountain.

Yu Yuqing listened to his song, and then said: "So, I actually don't know how difficult it is for you to build this building, but it's a nonsense."

Bei Yanzhou pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It's like I envy the two of you flying side by side, life and death go hand in hand with all difficulties and dangers, and you don't even need to say a word; But I always drink it right, presumably because of tacit understanding; the mellow and spicy taste, needless to say, tastes the same aftertaste."

Yu Yuqing shook his head. "Drink well, but because he doesn't care, and I dare not get drunk. It's a tacit understanding, but because I worry about gains and losses, and he thinks he is self-righteous."

"Strange, is this the most important word you have used on your third brother in your life? You came here with the appearance of being abandoned by him all the time. I thought that if you were drunk, you would hear some shocking speech— —In the end, you just said he was self-righteous?" Bei Yanzhou laughed indulgently without restraint, "You are really too good, what kind of virtue did Wang Qiao accumulate in his previous life—"

Yu Yuqing blushed in embarrassment, and he didn't know if it was because of his drunkenness, genuine anger, or resentment and embarrassment: "I'm not—he's not..." In the end he gave up on himself, "...I scolded him What? He didn't do anything wrong."

Bei Yanzhou showed an expression as if he had eaten jujube: "It's not wrong that he broke your heart? Do you know? To hurt a beautiful woman's heart, this is enough for me to be sentenced to a bone-chilling crime. It's up to him If I don’t come to the beauty, the beauty will come to accompany me.” He sneered, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and pointed out, “You can just scold ‘Wang Qiao, you unlucky bastard’! You will feel comfortable after scolding.”

Yu Yuqing froze on the spot, thought for a while, and finally protested in a low voice: "..... that's out of the question, right?"

"You ask me, who am I asking?!... Daxia Yu, can you be a little arrogant! Why are you angry because he is good at everything? Why do you want to make him look like a three-knife and six-hole?"

"I'm not to him...I'm to myself."

"If you live like this, wouldn't it be too tiring to take all other people's faults on yourself?" Bei Yanzhou sighed, looking at the moon orbit astrolabe, silently calculating in his heart. "You look down the mountain."

Yu Yuqing followed his advice and looked down the mountain.The moonlight shines on the front mountain, the stagnant construction site is full of required materials, and the opened soil ditches look like dug graves; A poor beast, after being bitten by a predator, its flesh was ripped open, its bones and ribs removed, and after a gluttonous meal, what remained was the unappreciated remnants and bones.

"It's like the fate of a loser, isn't it? It is rumored that there is a big bird in the Western Buddhist country, named Garuda... When the deadline comes, it gathers the phoenix tree and is reborn in the fire. Its feathers are more abundant and its sound is clearer. Its spirit is more marvelous." Bei Yanzhou laughed, "This building that Wang Qiao is going to build is exactly this thing. From the very beginning, the 'Fengwen' that got you into this muddy water——burned in the fire It was lost, and now it is going to be rebuilt. Doesn’t it really mean the phoenix’s nirvana? For 500 years, he piled up fragrant wood, burned himself, and then molded the golden feather. But ah... this is also a catastrophe for the phoenix, right? Nine deaths, if you don’t get out of the ashes... then it’s over. If the reborn phoenix is ​​the same as before Nirvana, why is it so?”

Yu Yuqing was in a daze, and he brought it up a little bit, and looked down, the moonlight moved slightly, and the lake was shining, reflecting the ravines below the mountain, like a chessboard, and like the roots of the trees, quietly With this building as the center, the spread takes root.If you don't look at it from such a high place, who would care about it?People in townships and counties raised funds to build the dam, and the cost of the building needed to be paved to carry wood. In the midst of being busy, as if no one could see the whole picture, they secretly set up a square formation and a net.

He vaguely felt that this thread was so familiar, and couldn't help but stand up in shock, staggering unsteadily, almost falling off the cliff; Peng Yi swung up, and when he landed, he was half awake from the wine. He turned his head and looked at Bei Yanzhou in surprise: "This is..."

Bei Yanzhou smiled lightly and said: "Your third brother is a very tired and lazy person. For such a troublesome matter, for whom is he so busy and exhausted? There are thousands of ways to do this. , but he chose the most difficult one, and I suffered along with it... But that's all, anyway, I've been too smart in my life, and I like this stupid method; he just needs to be like a mallet Just accept death to the end, and teach me to do smart things."

Yu Yuqing paused for a while, and finally couldn't help grinning: "It's hard to see Mr. Bei anxiously, so speak for him."

"It's different after all. Anyway, it's my benefactor." He laughed loudly, "He's short-handed. If he doesn't speak, I'll speak for him."

"I understand what you mean...you mean that he looks good on the surface, but in fact he is in a difficult situation. There are countless dangers in rebuilding and climbing the building. I must not be divorced from him at this time..." Yu Yuqing sighed, the stamina of the wine was strong, and he was dizzy There were two rolling pains in my stomach and on my head. "Yan Zhou, don't laugh at me, Quan is talking nonsense when he's drunk, so I'll just ask one thing."

Bei Yanzhou immediately pretended to be snoring, and sang indiscriminately: "I'm lying on the east mountain with the clouds in my arms, I've been drunk for a hundred years, I'm sleepy, my eyes are full of spring..."

Yu Yuqing ignored him, and still asked to himself: "The girl...what's going on?"

"Calling my lord, are you waking up from Chunmeng? I can't bear to watch the floating life, my beard is like a cicada's shedding, and I tear my skin..."

"She...can't hide from third brother's stick, but can't hide from me...you can create heaven and earth, but you can't create a heart..."

"Oh, let's get drunk, let him go back and forth for two rounds of the sun and the moon!"

In his drowsiness, Wang Qiao vaguely felt that there was a faint figure beside him, and he called out in a daze, "Ah Qing..." The cold breath hurt his lungs, and the pain made him wake up with a hiss, and saw her half-kneeling Beside him, there was a decoction in his hand.He gradually remembered these complicated and messy things, only felt a headache, took the medicine and drank it, and said: "What are you doing kneeling? Get up and rest. I'm fine."

Ji'er is still on his knees: "It's because I overran today and didn't take good care of the child. That's why it happened. But the whereabouts of Zheng'er..."

"I didn't blame you, did you? But you don't have to worry about Zheng'er. It's definitely not Ah Qing's fault, but it's possible that Uncle Yu is really still there, and he was used by my clan uncle... He and his father grew up together. We depend on each other for our lives, so it’s naturally difficult.”

He paused for a moment, and seeing that his son was silent, he said again:

"You don't need to worry, the child will be fine. Their goal is for me, and they won't treat Zheng'er badly. Otherwise, what will they use to blackmail me? We don't need to look for him, he will come to us. ... Besides , and Yu Qing is still investigating, he said if it can be done, it will definitely be done, we don’t need everyone to mess up.” He tried to pull the woman, but the slap on his body was hard. All of a sudden there is no strength.Xie'er lowered her head and said, "It's okay, I don't feel any pain when I kneel." She asked again, "Does it hurt?" Wang Qiao touched the place where he had been slapped, and replied, "It's okay." Didn't say it hurts, and didn't say it didn't hurt.

He put on his clothes and reluctantly got up, looking at the misty sky outside, he couldn't help thinking, he must not have come back last night, where did he sleep?Where did he find it?Will you hand in hand with someone? "Don't worry, it's impossible for Zheng'er's biological father to treat him badly, and you don't have to blame yourself; besides, if he really comes back, we can't keep raising him forever." He said to the woman, "I There are still important things to do today, so we must hurry up and gather people to pass on the important things, so you should rest."

Ji'er said, "I don't need to rest; I won't be tired."

Wang Qiao was noncommittal, and finally had to scratch his messy head. "Oh...forget it. I don't understand...as long as you feel better like this....Dear boy, I have been very grateful to you all these years. At that time, I was no different from a dead person, and you dragged along the way I'll go, come back home, ask me about the memorial tablet, farmland, and family property, find someone for me, inquire everywhere, and make up for the funeral etiquette. It's all thanks to you for taking care of everything inside and out. Did we talk about it at the beginning? I don’t need anyone to take care of me, and I won’t treat you as a person. If you really care, I’m willing to repay you with a name in the eyes of the world. Because that’s all I have.”

"But Zheng'er is not your son after all, and I am not your husband either."

After he finished speaking, he lifted the curtain and went out; while the people in the room kept kneeling and never got up.

The young master was tired from crying, and fell asleep curled up in a ball while clutching a corner of the curtain. The old woman who took care of him patted his tender little face and sang a folk song; Yu Wei sat on the other side of the carriage. At one end, he looked anxiously at the road ahead. "This... really works?" He looked at the carriage and entered a big house, not far from Qiantang. "The master said, as long as you listen to his orders, you won't hurt me a little bit... I just need to go upstairs, and the previous account will be written off, and I can take the child away... No one will come after me again..."

"That's natural. For you, there is no place safer than here." Shen Rulong said.She lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, surrounded by a circle of people, with expressions ranging from fierce to ruthless, "They and you can be said to be in the same path, with the same hatred—"

Yu Weigai also noticed it.Under the gloomy light, blue marks were exposed on some people's bodies that hadn't been covered up, making them appear even darker and more frightening.They are also the murderers who participated in the tragedy of a family of Jinling Wang, and the remaining principals of Yinmo Eight Sects.Obviously, instead of sitting and waiting for the master of the green fox to come to claim his life, it is better to join hands and strike first.

"Don't be afraid, old man," said the leader, "we are all in the same boat, and no one can escape."

Yu Weigai has been in the arena for many years. Although he has become a frightened bird, he still has a mirror in his heart: "You just want to use us as a bargaining chip."

"But we are the only ones who will really protect you with our lives so that you will not be found by the twelve families. If we hand you over, we will have nothing to weigh."

"What do you want...you want Yu Qing to let you go?"

"With you here, he can't kill us... Originally, he took advantage of this matter, but if you are here, he won't take it for granted." They laughed consolingly, "Don't worry, old man, both of your sons will All right. Our request is also very simple: we just want him to lose and go upstairs."

Yu Yuqing used the Southern faction's network, but it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. How difficult is it to find someone who was deliberately hidden without any clues?Of course he knew that there was another way, but that was the last thing he wanted to think about; his obsession was sometimes serious, after he came out of the tomb on the top of Guichan Mountain, for a while he couldn't control the Gu on his body, in the meridian When going astray, it will change all kinds of faces that don't belong to me at all.At that time, he often didn't know whether he was himself or not, so he used various sharp instruments to pierce, scrape, grind, and peel the skin until it bleeds to slightly reduce those uncertain fears.He didn't dare to teach Wang Qiao to know, and he had endured it all these days; fortunately, when the two of them were in love, the days passed by in a blink of an eye, and sometimes he even forgot.

But now Wang Keng's touch and those extremely disgusting words pierced like the tentacles of tarsal bones, reminding him of those messy days, as if he wanted to peel off the inside of his body and wash it to get rid of the stickiness touch.He knew that Wang Keng was waiting for him to go back and beg him, and that was what he had planned.Just thinking about it like this makes me feel an uncontrollable shudder all over my body.

"Sect Master," Xue San's voice interrupted his thoughts, Yu Yuqing seemed to be dragged out of the complicated and complicated, turned around and saw him, and asked: "Have you found it?"

Xue Laosan shook his head: "No, but when I monitored the mansion, I found something strange."

"Wang Keng? Or someone he sent?"

"No." Xue Laosan deserved to be a long-term inquirer and experienced, "It's the young lady."

"It's the girl...?" Yu Yuqing's eyes dimmed, "She's worried about the child, and it's normal if she rushes out to look for her."

Xue Laosan said: "Based on my experience of inquiring about the past for so many years, she is definitely not walking around aimlessly. She will also check some kind of code mark on the street, which is the mark of some sects to contact the disciples... I Her legs are short, so she couldn't keep up after leaving the city, and she didn't dare to follow, for fear of being discovered. In the past two days, she went out every day, as if meeting people, and usually followed the rules. If there were no problems the first few times, Presumably, I will see the rightful master tomorrow. The sovereign will follow me tomorrow, and I am afraid that I will gain something."

Yu Yuqing frowned and said, "Who is she looking for?"

Xue Laosan said: "Perhaps the thief who abducted Zheng Ge'er got connected with her, but he didn't teach others to know. Mother and child are connected, and mothers are most likely to be threatened. Although Zheng Ge'er is not her own, but we It is said that she was raised by her side in less than a hundred days after birth, and the big family is in turmoil, and the two of them, mother and son, depend on each other for life, which is better than biological birth. As long as the bad guys threaten Brother Zheng with a hair on his body, she will definitely obey."

Yu Yuqing thought it made sense, and said, "Okay, I'll go with her."

The next day she really went out with light clothes again.Yu Yuqing was hanging from a distance, and saw that she would calculate the location based on the 28 constellations, check the signs left in the area for guidance, and found a carriage, the driver seemed to be dozing off.She said lightly: "The state of the world is inseparable from life and death, and the dream soul hides in a game." The coachman replied: "Bollworms have knowledge but only at night, and skeletons have no intention of burying things."

She nodded and jumped into the carriage, and the coachman drove along the road.Yu Yuqing quietly stuck to the back, like a ghost, slid under the car like a big kite, and clung to the shafts and rollers like a bat's wings, clinging to the bottom, unobtrusive Sleep.After leaving the city like this and heading west for half a day, it seemed that they had entered a village courtyard. Yu Yuqing waited for them to unload the carriages and horses, and slipped onto the hanging beam in a flash.Xie'er met the visitor face to face, and called: "Uncle Zhang Yamen." Yu Yuqing suddenly remembered that the past was coming like a cloud, and he would never forget this kind of person...that is a rare Baizi in the world.The white jade Yan Luo Yuchi Qijue was also dressed in white at this time, and was covered with a thin cicada sand shirt. Just looking at his face, he was neither sad nor happy, neither sad nor happy. It was as cold as a sculpture made of ice, and it would melt in the spring after a while; he just nodded slightly and said, "It really is you who came back."

That was the yamen in charge of Danmu Ya, and he suddenly remembered that before his son, he was also a member of Danmu Ya.The reason why Wang Qiao rescued her from the flood was because she was actually on her way to help siege the Jinling royal family.

"I couldn't find your body back then, so I had to treat you as dead." Yuchi Qijue gestured for her to sit down, "After five years, you have never used any channels to contact us. But there are intermittent messages everywhere. It seems like your rumor... Now I know what's going on."

The son knelt down. "Leaving the yamen privately and returning without permission. This disciple knows that it is a serious crime of betraying the master, so I let the uncle deal with it. I just ask the uncle to tell me where my son is now and whether he is safe..." She continued in a low voice, "I think about it , this matter must have something to do with the Eight Sects."

Yuchi Qijue's voice was like a spring, he tapped the sandalwood lightly, and said: "If you know where he is, what can you do? You should know the rules of my office."

The son nodded. "Since I came out of Wang's house, I don't plan to go back." She whispered, "I can't bring Zheng'er into this situation, please let me take his place for the sake of my love. "

"You can think about it, then you will be against your husband."

"It doesn't matter, he's not the real husband anyway." Her eyes were still dry, her golden eyelashes sifted into silk, and she wanted to add a little sparkle to the glass, but she would never shed tears again. will cry.

"... It's time to wake up from the dream."