[Jian San] Zhuang Hua is happy to be a father

Yue Muchen is a very careful person, if he wants, he can take care of a person in every possible way.Although Ye Xingtian had limited mobility during his recovery period, he still lived very comfortably with Yue Muchen taking care of him.

There was just one thing on his mind that he couldn't let go of for a long time.

His heavy sword "Shen Cheng" disappeared.

Because the heavy sword Shen Cheng was too heavy, he was thrown on the vast snow mountain when he was unconscious.

If Ye Xingtian was awake, he would never give up on Shen Cheng.

...Of course, he didn't want to blame his friends for losing his epee.

Under the circumstances at that time, there was no condition at all to bring down his epee while saving him.

He was grateful for his friends, but regretted the loss.

Because the heavy sword Shen Cheng and the light sword Han Xing are not just swords to Ye Xingtian.

That pair of swords was the first time he passed the test of the sword mound and became a real and veritable inner disciple of Tibetan swords. Ye Boqiu, the master uncle, specially made him a congratulatory gift. The affection in it was far more important than its own. value.

It was also that night that he fled from Hidden Sword Villa in anger.

He left in too much haste, and came out with nothing, not even a thoughtful object—except a pair of swords.

He didn't know when he would go back, when he would be able to go back, how to go back—it was not uncommon for such a lawless, impulsive and narrow-minded disciple who dared to offend the big villa master's disciple to come to Hidden Sword Villa.

Maybe...he will never be able to return to that place in his life.

Therefore, in Ye Xingtian's subconscious mind, it seemed that as long as these two swords were present, his heart could find a safe place to rely on. No matter where he went, he was still a disciple of Tibetan swords.

In a sense, these two swords are more important to Ye Xingtian than his life.

...but now the sword is gone.

Ye Xingtian can't blame anyone, and he can't ask others to find it - Chunyang Palace is covered with snow all the year round, and Kongwu Peak is even more so. So much time has passed, and Shen Cheng has long since been buried by the snow.

It's too dangerous for people to look for it.

He couldn't even show his expression, because he was afraid that Yue Muchen, who was getting more nervous these days, was worried.

He could only suppress it in his heart, and dared to show a gloomy, lonely and depressed look in places where Yue Muchen could not see.

...Maybe I just lost Shen Chengjian.

Ye Xingtian often couldn't help thinking this way.

He even accepted the fact that he lost Shen Cheng in his heart.

Until one day... Shen Cheng appeared before his eyes again.

The wind and snow were blowing extremely that day, and the goose-feather-like snow flew obliquely and wildly, interweaving wantonly in the sky, making the space between the sky and the earth a vast expanse of white.

Yue Muchen went to evening class, and Ye Xingtian was the only one in the room who was not yet fully recovered, with a burning charcoal pot beside him, looking boredly at the legendary storybook.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the room.Ye Xingtian raised his head, endured the strange doubts in his heart and raised his voice: "Please come in."

The door of the room was pushed open with a "babble", and the cold wind immediately blew into the room wrapped in snowflakes. With a chill, the fierce fire shook and flickered.

A little girl in a blue and white dress squeezed in through the crack of the door, and dragged in a big wooden box with great difficulty.Then he quickly closed the door, shutting out the icy wind and snow.

He is a pure yang disciple.

Ye Xingtian looked at her suspiciously, "Are you...?"

He sat at the table dressed in a gorgeous white fox fur, the fiery red fire reflected his porcelain-like cheeks, and lit up his dark eyes, making him even more pink and jade-like, and his complexion was compelling.The little girl in Chunyang lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, she stood cautiously by the door, her little hands, which were slightly red and swollen from the cold, were tightly knit together, turning white from squeezing.

Her big moist eyes were a little anxious and distressed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly uneasy, her pink cheeks were flushed, and she took a long and thin breath, as if she was encouraging herself, cheering herself up, or calming herself down. I feel anxious and nervous.Then the delicate voice tremblingly said, "I, my name is Yang Baba... Yes, I'm under Zixu's sect..."

"..." Ye Xingtian...

——Is this young master scary? !

Ye Xingtian looked at her nervous appearance like a little white rabbit facing a vicious dog, felt powerless and overwhelmed, and strongly wondered if she had been disfigured unknowingly, otherwise why the little girl was so afraid of herself?

He was speechless, and he was afraid of scaring the little girl, so he softened his voice and said carefully with a smile on his face: "Oh? It turned out to be Miss Yang. This is Ye Zi, a disciple of Tibetan Sword. The girl came to find Mu Chen ?

He has gone to evening class and will be back in a moment.It's snowing outside, if the girl is not in a hurry, why don't you just sit down and wait slowly. "

"No, I'm here to look for you." Yang Baabaa said, she glanced at Ye Xingtian quickly, then lowered her head again, wringing her hands nervously and becoming more and more nervous, she said nervously: "...I heard , Mr. Ye's epee is missing..."

Ye Xingtian nodded: "Not bad."

Yang Baa-baa was stunned for a moment, her eyes lit up, she raised her head in surprise and said, "Master Ye, take a look, is this your lost epee!"

She hastily dragged out the heavy sword box beside her.

——It was a very exquisite sword box, made of a dark brown whole piece of agarwood, with exquisite wishful cloud patterns carved on it, exuding a strong fragrance.

so gorgeous.

But Ye Xingtian didn't notice this rare treasure, he stared at the sword in the sword box with burning eyes, ecstatically.

"It's my sword! Thank you, Miss Yang! I really don't know how to thank you..."

Ye Xingtian hugged his lost and recovered sword fondly, and couldn't stop the joyful and grateful smile on his face.

Yang Baa-baa lowered her head shyly, swayed her body slightly with her hands behind her back, pursed her mouth and smiled shyly...

Ye Xingtian was happy for a while, and felt a little embarrassed when he thought of leaving his benefactor aside.He put Shen Chengjian on the table in embarrassment, and smiled at Yang Baa: "I'm sorry Miss Yang, I'm so happy, thank you very much, please sit down, Miss Yang, come here, have a drink water.

I don't know how Miss Yang knew that I lost my sword? "

Yang Baa sat down with Ye Xingtian, holding the hot tea that Ye Xingtian poured for her in her red hands, and said a little embarrassedly: "...It's really nothing.

I am good friends with Senior Sister Pei from Lingxuzi's sect. Senior Sister Pei is learning alchemy recently and needs to collect herbs. One of the herbs is on Kongwu Peak.When we went to Kongwu Peak, I met a member of Yinyuan Huimen at the foot of the mountain.

That elder brother told us about Mr. Ye's lost sword in Kongwu Peak.

The eldest brother said that before, Mr. Ye and several young heroes killed many officers and soldiers of Shence on Kongwu Peak and saved our disciples of Chunyang Palace, but he was seriously injured and lost his sword in the air. Wufeng.

This sword is very important to Mr. Ye. If you can help Mr. Ye find the sword, you will be very grateful. "

She paused when she said this, lowered her head shyly, and said shyly: "Besides... I once met Young Master Ye looking at the light sword in a daze, presumably he must have thought of the heavy sword that matched it.

Mr. Ye has helped me so much in Chunyang Palace, and I can't turn a blind eye to it due to emotion and reason.

So, when Senior Sister Pei and I went to Kongwu Peak to gather medicine, we helped find Mr. Ye's sword by the way. "

"It's definitely not easy to find the vast snow-capped mountains. Thank you so much." Ye Xingtian was very grateful, "Brother Yinyuanhui was right, you helped me so much, I must thank you very much!"

"No thanks, no thanks!" Yang Baaba quickly waved her hand, and seeing Ye Xingtian's amazingly beautiful face in the firelight, she blushed again and lowered her head, whispering embarrassedly: "If you really want to thank me, Why don't you tell me about Cangjian Villa.

I haven't been to Hidden Sword Villa yet, Mr. Ye's home must be a very beautiful place. "

"Hidden Sword Villa..."

Ye Xingtian told Yang Baa the story of the hidden sword villa and the West Lake for a long time, and Yang Baa gave him the agarwood sword box before leaving.

Holding the sword box, Yang baa blushed and said shyly and nervously: "This sword box was given to Master by Master, and Master gave it to me. It is said that calming down and nourishing the mind and body are of great benefit.

If Mr. Ye doesn't dislike it, please accept it. "

"It's too precious..." Ye Xingtian wanted to refuse, but before he finished speaking, Yang Baaba's face turned pale, so scared that he hurried to take it, and quickly changed his words: "—I don't even know." How should I return the gift!"

Yang Baba's complexion eased, and the big watery eyes seemed to be able to talk, with a joyful smile, she said shyly: "Everything is fine, courtesy is light and affection is heavy.

Mr. Ye, as long as you have the heart, I will like whatever you give me. "

——The more she said that, the more Ye Xingtian felt that the gift should not be taken lightly, making people look down on him!

He thought and thought, but he really didn't know how to return the gift, so he simply pulled off his waist pendant and gave it to her.

Ye Xingtian said: "To be honest, this sword is really important to me, Miss Yang really doesn't know how to repay my kindness to me.

I don't have anything on me now to return the gift, I can only make a promise to the girl, I hope the girl will not be disgusted.

——I would like to do one thing for the girl.

——As long as it doesn't violate the morality of the world, and doesn't harm Hidden Sword Villa, anything is fine.

When the girl wants to use this promise, please come to me with this jade pendant. "

Yang Baa wanted to refuse, but she didn't know what to think of, so she accepted the waist pendant, looked at Ye Xingtian with moist eyes, and said softly: "Then you have to remember it, but don't forget it.

You agreed, anything is fine. "

"Anything is fine." Ye Xingtian smiled.

Yang Baa's eyes flashed, and he made an appointment with Ye Xingtian to visit again tomorrow, so he got up and said goodbye.

After Yang Baaba left, Ye Xingtian hurriedly sealed the Shencheng Hanxing twin swords into the mysterious space, and vowed viciously that he would never take them out again in his life!

Ye Xingtian's body recuperated in Chunyang Palace for more than half a month, and finally recovered, and the day to bid farewell to Chunyang Palace finally arrived.

The two found Master Yu Rui, and Master Yu Rui said: "A few days ago, I was entrusted by senior brother Shangguan to investigate the disciple's theft of the elixir. It is rumored that the batch of medicine has appeared in the Shence Army. I have ordered your uncle Sun Feng went to Chang'an to investigate the matter, and heard that there was already a clue.

Chen'er, your martial arts and intelligence are all tops in your generation, and Feng'er just needs help, so you can help her.

She is currently living in a post station outside Chang'an City, go quickly. "

"Yes, master." Yue Muchen said respectfully.

Yu Rui smiled slightly, feeling ecstatic.

"Go and say goodbye to your master Jin Yun. She must have a lot to say to you before she leaves."

Coming out of the Zhenyue Palace guarded by the real person Yu Rui, the two unexpectedly saw a little boy standing at the door hesitating, and saw Yue Muchen hesitantly walking forward.

The little boy stood in front of him and looked at him, hesitated for a while, and finally spoke.

"...May I ask you to do me a favor?"

Yue Muchen nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Please tell me."

That Daotong licked his lips, and said: "I am Jinxu Daoist and disciple Zaiyou.

A few days ago, when I went to Chang'an, I met a group of villains when I passed by Drunken Butterfly Donglin.They surrounded me and wanted to rob me.I was terrified at the time, but fortunately a strong man stepped forward and defeated the villain in three or two strokes.

He left after that, but I was so scared that I forgot to say thank you.so……"

Xiao Daotong scratched his head, smiled embarrassedly, and said:

"In the past few days, I heard from some senior brothers that you are going down the mountain. If you meet him in Chang'an, can you thank him for me and say that I will pray for my benefactor every day.

At that time, he was going near the martial arts ring. His name seems to be... Luo Ping, please. "

"It's nothing more than a little effort." Yue Muchen nodded and agreed.

The two went to look for Jin Yun.Fairy Jin Yun still stayed in the room she always stayed in, packing up the letters, seeing Yue Muchen and the other two coming in, her eyes were a little sad: "...you are here..."

Yue Muchen couldn't bear it, and said: "Master, I just went out to practice for a while."

Fairy Jin Yun forced a smile, and said softly: "I know."

She brought out a huge baggage from the inner room, put it on the table, and said softly: "Come on, this is the luggage I prepared for you, let's see what else is missing."

"..." Yue Muchen...

"...Going out, it is inevitable that I will have a headache, and the ordinary medicinal materials on my body cannot be broken."

"You're young, you look like a bully, stay in a restaurant and find a place with a lot of people to eat, don't take advantage of small things."

"When you meet someone who needs help, help if you can, make a good relationship, have multiple friends and multiple paths. If you can't help, hide, don't tire yourself."

……

"...Moreover, remember to send letters back often..."

"Yes, master, this disciple has remembered." Yue Muchen said, "Master, please take care of yourself and wait for disciple to come back."

"Hey, let's go while it's early."

"Disciple farewell." Yue Muchen saluted, turned and left.Ye Xingtian followed behind him and looked at his gloomy expression, raised his eyebrows: "Are you unhappy?"

"Of course I'm happy." Yue Muchen said lightly: "This Chunyang Palace is always the same snowy color, I'm already a little tired of it. It's just that after staying for a long time, it's inevitable that I will feel a little bit reluctant to leave."

Ye Xingtian stopped talking.

Yue Muchen turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Xingtian said disappointedly: "It's nothing, I want to go to Hidden Sword Villa."

"Do you want to go back?" Yue Muchen asked.

Ye Xingtian shook his head, but did not speak.Yue Muchen looked at him twice more, and stopped asking.

When the two reached the mountain gate, Hua Qingyuan, the escort disciple, stopped them.

"Uncle Hua?" Yue Muchen looked at Hua Qingyuan: "What advice do you have?"

Hua Qingyuan belongs to Zixu's lineage, and Zixu's son Qi Jin is a real disciple. Because Jingxu's disciples were discriminated against and bullied in Chunyang, Yue Muchen, who had dealt with them a lot, sympathized with them very much. The Zixu lineage who bullied them.

It works from top to bottom, because real person Yu Rui is friendly to Jingxu's disciples, all Qingxu disciples are friendly to Jingxu's disciples, and because Qi Jin is angry with Jingxu's disciples, all Zixu's disciples are not very friendly to Jingxu's disciples.

Because of Jingxu's disciples, Qingxu's disciples and Zixu's disciples inevitably had some quarrels.

Although Yue Muchen was a young disciple who had just gone up the mountain, because of his master and ancestors, he put himself in the pro-jingxu camp early on.

Although Yue Muchen's attitude was cold, but Hua Qingyuan, as Chunyang, greeted and sent his disciples, what kind of people had he not seen?He didn't care about the younger brother's hostility at all, he laughed and said, "I heard that you are going to Chang'an recently, senior brother Qi Xin asked me to bring you a message. He said that Wanhua Valley's medical skills are exquisite, if you can learn a thing or two, I can make alchemy for him Very helpful.

Wanhua disciples often come and go in Chang'an City, you can go to the post station to look for them and ask them for advice.

Junior brother, you should be more careful when you venture into the rivers and lakes. You don't want to be famous, but you just want to be safe in the wind and rain. "

"Thank you, senior brother." Yue Muchen looked a little pale, cupped his hands and said: "Brother, I will definitely bring the original words."

There was a coachman outside Chunyang Palace, and Ye Xingtian hired a carriage to go to Chang'an. The two bid farewell to the snow-capped Chunyang Palace, and stepped onto the stormy rivers and lakes road.

——— Xueluo Chunyang? End———

The author has something to say:

The apprentice gave the sword box to a beautiful Lan Boyzhi, begging Uncle Qi for his psychological shadow!

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