The gentleman hides the front [Comprehensive]

Chapter 2.The long river gradually falls and the Xiaoxing sinks.

"At that time, the Taimiao Temple was burned by thieves, and the power was transferred to the Chang'an Hall in Da Nei. The emperor visited the temple to plead guilty, and fortunately Xingqing Palace. In February of the third year, Emperor Suzong and his officials enshrined the title of Emperor Taishang Zhidaosheng. In July of the third year of the Yuan Dynasty, Dingwei moved to the Ganlu Palace in the west. At that time, the eunuch Li Fuguo alienated Suzong, so he moved to the west. Gao Lishi, Chen Xuanli and others were relegated, and the emperor couldn't help himself. In April of the second year of the Shangyuan, Jiayin , collapsed in the Dragon Palace at the age of 78. 【1】”

Baiyun City has been quiet for many years, especially in the City Lord's Mansion.Although Ye Gucheng has not yet reached the crown, whether it is the power of the sword or the calmness of mind, people dare not underestimate the too young helm of Baiyun City.

And in his study room, a petite girl was sitting next to him at the table, her eyes were like the frost and snow of winter.She still combed her child's bun, but sat upright.The little girl's voice was still a little fragile, but she read out the words in the "Book of Tang" word for word.

Ye Gucheng was writing something on a piece of rice paper, and he could not help but stop his hand when he heard something strange in his sister's voice.Putting down the wolf hair in his hand, Ye Gucheng gave Ye Qiege a look.

It was just a slight lift of the eyes, but it rarely brought a trace of generosity and tenderness.

Ye Qige stopped rubbing the pages of the book.To be honest, this is not the first time she has read this "Book of Tang".As soon as she opened her eyes, 600 years later, how could she not look for clues about the dynasty she lived in?Even if the history books are shallow, even if all the family members and friends are gone, but she still wants to find a few words about them in the history.

Then, she got her wish and found the records about the battle of Suiyang in the history books, but in the battle that lost half of the elite Tibetan swords, in the end, it only said that "in the rivers and lakes of the time, there are heroes who come out to protect the people".

And 600 years later, the dynasties have changed several times, and her prosperous Tang Dynasty has finally dissipated in the vast time.

The change of dynasties is inevitable, and no dynasty can truly last forever.It's not that Ye Qige doesn't understand this truth.In fact, born under the Zhengyang sect of Zangjian, he is a direct disciple of Ye Ying, the owner of the great village. Ye Qiege's disposition is far more open-minded and clear than ordinary people.

There is a saying that a gentleman is like the wind, and that is the style of a gentleman if he is not forceful or stubborn.

Ye Qige didn't get a response, and Ye Gucheng didn't urge him either.However, he quietly looked at Ye Qiege with those cold star-like eyes, and he must get an answer.

Ye Qige raised her eyes and looked at Ye Gucheng. After a while, she took a deep breath and suddenly said to Ye Gucheng, "Brother, I want to tell you something."

Ye Gucheng was a little surprised, but in a trance, he felt that there would always be such a day in the dark—he had been together for nearly nine years, and he couldn't understand Ye Qiege's sister very well.This child usually looks very well-behaved, but Ye Gucheng always feels that she has something on her mind.

Ye Gucheng raised Ye Qiege almost like a daughter, and Ye Qige's daily food and clothing costs Ye Gucheng even without artificial hands, so the calligraphy and sword training are naturally all undertaken by him.

The Ye family has practiced swords for generations, and from time to time someone who is a genius is born.However, as Ye Gucheng's younger sister, Ye Qige's performance on the journey of swordsmanship is only mediocre-not to mention Ye Gucheng, who is amazingly talented, and Ye Qige's talent for practicing swords, even Ye Qige, who is a collateral branch of the Ye family. Gu Hong is not as good.

And the song is originally a woman, Ye Gucheng is not demanding on this.But according to his eyesight, he always felt something strange when his sister practiced sword.Ye Gucheng immediately thought of what the child was going to say today, and it might have something to do with the slight strangeness he felt.

Ye Gucheng nodded lightly, put down the pen in his hand, and quietly looked into Ye Qiege's eyes.

Ye Qiege stabilized his breathing, and finally said: "I was born in the 24th year of Kaiyuan in the Tang Dynasty, and I was born in West Lake Hidden Sword Villa. I am a disciple of Zhengyang sect, and my teacher Ye Ying."

On Ye Gucheng's face with few superfluous expressions, a rare hint of astonishment appeared.He put his cool fingers on Ye Qiege's forehead, and stretched out his hand to feel Ye Qiege's pulse.

Ye Qiege gently pressed Ye Gucheng's hand, and said seriously: "In the first year of Zhide, during the battle of Suiyang, all the best Tibetan swords were brought out, and Ge and his family teacher guarded Suiyang, someone sneaked up on him from behind Break my chest, and after that, I will be in Baiyun City when I wake up."

Ye Gucheng suddenly withdrew his hand from Ye Qiesing's wrist.The temperature in his eyes receded bit by bit, and the sword energy around him that had never been shown in front of Ye Qiege suddenly pressed towards Ye Qiege.

Ye Gucheng's gaze was full of scrutiny, and the coldness made Ye Qiege feel suffocated.After a while, she heard Ye Gucheng's indifferent voice: "When did you wake up?"

Under such circumstances, Ye Qige suddenly laughed.She understood what her brother was struggling with - compared to those bizarre past lives, what her brother cared more about was whether the younger sister who was related to him by blood had changed.

Unafraid of Ye Gucheng's sharp sword aura, Ye Qige put his chin on his hands, blinked at Ye Gucheng, and then said narrowly, "About... the day when my brother stood on a small wooden stool and poked my face?"

Then, Ye Qiege obviously felt the pressure around him lighten. Ye Gucheng coughed dryly and picked up the pen again. When the whole paper was filled, Ye Gucheng whispered to Ye Qiege: "The previous life Don't mention it to others."

This time, Ye Gucheng's still-young voice was filled with a hint of worry, and even more, it was relieved—fortunately, even though he still had the memory of his previous life, his sister was still his sister after all.The close relatives of the blood cannot be severed, and the brother-sister relationship over the years has always been this person.

This is... the end?

After nearly ten years of entanglement, Ye Qiege frankly confessed to his brother just now, and the result is like this?Should it be said that his elder brother is too indifferent, or that he is too worried? Ye Qiege couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and turned to tell Ye Gucheng a serious matter: "Hangjian Villa is famous for forging swords and practicing swords. As a disciple of Ye Ying, the master of the great villa, he has practiced hard for more than [-] years, and has a little experience in Tibetan sword martial arts. The Ye family's swordsmanship is indeed exquisite, but it seems to be contrary to what Yu Qige learned."

A person's habits are not easy to change, not to mention that Ye Qiege was born as a disciple of Tibetan Sword, and the sword moves of Tibetan Sword have been deeply rooted in her bone marrow.Therefore, rather than saying that she is mediocre, it is better to say that she simply cannot accept the Ye family's swordsmanship.Every time she strikes the sword, she will be involuntarily influenced by her original habits, making her sword moves not pure enough, which leads to her being clearly taught by Ye Gucheng himself, but not as good as the collateral branch of the Ye family.

"Martial arts in the world, by analogy, all belong to one."

Ye Gucheng's demeanor became a little serious. Although he had decided to change many things in his new life, what remained unchanged was his persistent pursuit of the way of the sword.He could understand what Ye Qige said, but he didn't agree with it.So what he said was teaching and exhorting.

"Yes, Qiege's cultivation is not enough." Ye Qiege lowered his head a little ashamed.She looked at her hands, there was no doubt that these were hands born for swords.Because they haven't grown yet, her ten fingers are not as slender as in the previous life.But Ye Qige has already tried it, and this body is born with supernatural power, which is most suitable for the martial arts of the hidden sword lineage.

After all, that heavy sword weighing sixty catties is not something that ordinary people can wield.

Ye Gucheng looked at Ye Qiege's disappointed expression, and just gently patted her head.

When he was really young, he also fought for a momentary victory and made bold progress on the road of martial arts.And the result was undoubtedly tragic.That time, all the veins and veins in his body were broken, if not for the three genius doctors of Baiyun City who tried their best to save him, he might not be able to hold a sword again in this life.And even if his broken tendons were lucky enough to be reconnected, it still made him lie down for more than half a year, and it took him a long time to recover to his peak level.

There are some losses, and eating once is enough.Ye Gucheng didn't want his sister to repeat the same mistakes, so he patted the little girl's head to tell her not to be too impatient.

Ye Qige understood what Ye Gucheng meant, and she smiled back at her brother's kindness, then hid the disappointment in her eyes, and continued to say to Ye Gucheng: "Since Qiege has already told his brother Chen Lai, starting tomorrow, And the song wants to relearn the hidden sword and sword moves."

Regarding Ye Qige's thoughts, Ye Gucheng did not stop him.He nodded, and said to Ye Qiege: "Since the song has come to fruition, tomorrow I will go to the Ye family's inner storehouse with my brother to pick a weapon that is handy. It is rumored that Tibetan sword disciples are equipped with two swords. Light and heavy, I'm afraid it is different from ordinary long swords."

Ye Qiege was a little surprised, but instead laughed that he was obsessed with his obsession—there is no legend of "one religion, two alliances, three demons, four families, five swords and six schools" in the prosperous Tang Dynasty in the history books, but it does not mean that there are no them in the Jianghu Mark of.After all, it is a person in the rivers and lakes, and those remnants must be found in the rivers and lakes after all.

"Brother knows hidden swords?" Ye Qiege looked at Ye Gucheng with expectations clearly in his eyes.

Ye Gucheng casually rubbed the thumb of his left hand over his index finger, and said in a low voice, "It has some connection with our ancestors."

However, no matter how much Ye Qige asked about the origin, Ye Gucheng refused to reveal any more.

Ye Qiege was a little disappointed, but still asked: "Brother, are there any descendants in Hidden Sword Villa today? What about other sects? Tiance, Qixiu, Wanhua, Wudu, Tangmen, Chunyang, Shaolin, Mingjiao And...well, Cang Yun and Changge?"

Ye Gucheng lowered his eyes, rubbed the little girl's soft buns, but did not speak.How did he tell her that after the Anshi Rebellion, the strategy was broken, thousands of flowers will never resound, hidden swords will never return, pure sun and snow are deep, Qixiu water stops pearls from sinking, only women and children are left in Tangmen, the five poisonous butterfly springs are full of blood, and Shaolin is empty. The remnant temple faces the setting sun, and even other sects have no successors after all.

"Tomorrow, let's pick two swords. Although they are not magical weapons, they should be handy." Qiangzi changed the subject, Ye Gucheng folded up the rice paper that was written on the table, and led Ye Qiege hands, and walked out together.

Ye Qige's heart sank, but she finally kept up with Ye Gucheng's footsteps with her short legs—everything happened yesterday, such as death yesterday, she still had to look forward after all.

And those pasts, she herself remembered, was enough.