Returning on a Snowy Night [Martial Arts]

Shen Qinghui got up early in the morning and opened the door, seeing Ye Jin and Murong Xiu walking back from a distance hand in hand, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.Just as he was wondering, the two had already approached, Ye Jin felt embarrassed when he saw his master, before he could speak, Murong Xiu saluted Shen Qinghui first: "Senior Shen, do you still remember?"

As soon as Shen Qinghui saw Murong Xiu, he immediately recognized him, and hurriedly replied: "How can I forget the celestial appearance of Master Murong?" As he said that, thinking of the past of Xieyi Villa, he said: "Thanks to your lord I am extremely grateful for avenging my Shen family!"

How could Murong Xiu dare to take credit for it, he refused again and again: "Senior said that, I am really ashamed of my junior! - The tragedy in my senior's family was all caused by my ancestors, revenge for the Shen family is nothing more than due justice, how dare I take credit for it? ! Besides, this junior's life was saved by the senior..."

Seeing that Huatou was about to rush to plead guilty, Shen Qinghui quickly changed the subject and said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this! Hurry up and come in?"

Murong Xiu slowed down a bit, and said sincerely: "Senior's kindness, this junior will be grateful for five times—from now on, if there is an assignment, there will be no one in the world's No. [-] village!" Murong Xiu had originally owed Shen's family, and then Because this person is Ye Jin's master, he loves the house and loves the black - the apprentice is so high-minded, how can the master's character be worse?It is this promise that speaks loudly.

Shen Qinghui was very moved when he heard this. Twenty years of cynicism in his youth had already been wiped away. He also knew that the Murong family could not be blamed for what happened back then, so he was really grateful for the revenge for the Shen family. Now, seeing that Patriarch Murong of this generation is also so righteous, he immediately likes him even more deeply.

Several people exchanged a few more pleasantries, and then went inside to sit down among the guests of honor.At this time, a group of children from the sales house also came out of the room in twos and threes, seeing Murong Xiu who looked like a master, they all hid aside and peeked, but no one dared to approach him again.

After Shen Qinghui sent the children to wash up, he said to Murong Xiu with a smile: "The owner of the village is here to visit my apprentice, right?"

Ever since Murong Xiu was injured and lived in the sales home, Shen Qinghui could see that the two had an inexplicable fate. Later, when the two went on adventures abroad, although he had never met him personally, he could also tell from the words of his disciples that the two were close friends. They are irreversible, so asking questions at this time has a bit of ridicule.

Ye Jin felt a little guilty when he heard his master's words. Murong Xiu glanced at Ye Jin with a smile, but replied generously: "Not only for Brother Ye, but also for Senior Shen." Shen Qinghui said, "Don't be fooled." "I" expression, but Murong Xiu said sternly: "This junior is here to return the property of Xieyi Villa to Senior Shen..."

It is still a familiar place, unlike the scene of red leaves in the sky on the day of Miemen, only bare tree trunks and white snow on the tree trunks can be seen in the Blood Leaf Maple Forest at this time.When Shen Qinghui saw the building standing in the forest, he seemed to see the former Xieyi Villa in a trance, but when he looked again, he found that many details were different, obviously it was rebuilt according to the original villa.

Shen Qinghui felt lost for a while, and when he walked inside, it was quite different from the villa in his memory. At this time, he realized very clearly that his former home had long been destroyed in the fire, and the past, relatives, and everything that had passed away were all gone again. I can't come back either.

Murong Xiu saw that Shen Qinghui became more and more sad as he looked at it, and he cried out in his heart: Originally, letting him watch these things was to make him happy, but if it just added to the trouble and made people have a bad life for years, then the crime would be serious.So he quickly led the way ahead and said, "Senior, please follow me!"

Shen Qinghui followed him to the study, and was immediately shocked.I saw all kinds of books neatly placed on the bookshelves.Shen Qinghui quickly walked forward, picked up a book and flipped through it.

As soon as he opened it, his eyes became moist: it was a boxing manual he learned when he was young, and the annotations from his grandfather on it, as well as the turtle that he mischievously drew when he was young, were all exactly the same. original.

Shen Qinghui opened other books, which contained martial arts secret books, collections of past family heads, and hands-on experience, all of which belonged to the Shen family.

Murong Xiu explained from the side: "Some of these books were taken back from the people who attacked the villa, and some were salvaged from the ruins. It's a pity that only this small half was left, and the rest were destroyed by the fire."

With tears in Shen Qinghui's eyes, it took him a long time to say: "These are rare...The owner of the village has a heart..." Murong Xiu took him to see all kinds of rare and ancient relics recovered from the former Eight Great Sects, as well as enshrining Shen Qinghui. The temple where the ancestors of the family were ranked.

When Shen Qinghui saw the smoky traces on the corners of the table and the walls, he knew that these tablets had been enshrined for at least ten years, and the incense had never been broken, so he couldn't help but choked up and couldn't speak.

Murong Xiu waved away the servant in charge of cleaning, and said to Shen Qinghui with emotion: "My father collected these things with great pains, but unfortunately he didn't know who to return to them in the end, so he built this temple to worship the ancestors of the Shen family, just to comfort himself—now Shen Qinghui The family inheritance can finally be returned to the original owner, and my father's spirit in heaven can also rest in peace."

As soon as Murong Xiu finished speaking, Shen Qinghui picked up a tablet with "Shen Mengchen" from the bottom of the altar, and said in embarrassment: "At that time, I thought that senior had suffered a disaster, and mistakenly took Shen Mengchen as senior's real name..."

"It's okay." Shen Qinghui said with a free and easy smile, "I'm also very happy to be able to accompany my parents and relatives." As he said that, he actually put the tablet back properly.

The corners of Ye Jin and Murong Xiu's eyes twitched as they watched from the sidelines. Ye Jin wanted to persuade Master, but seeing that he rarely showed a little smile, he couldn't bear to go against his intentions, so he comforted himself in his heart: It's not Master's real name anyway, It's okay, just treat it as someone else's memorial tablet!

"Master Murong, I want to see the cemetery of everyone in the Shen family." Shen Qinghui breathed out, looking at Murong Xiu expectantly.After he escaped from birth, he sneaked back to collect the corpses of his relatives, but he searched the entire ruins without any clues.

Shen Qinghui mistakenly thought that the remains of his relatives had been reduced to ashes, and he fell seriously ill after returning home. After that, he never dared to step into the Blood Leaf Maple Forest. Now that he thought about it, everyone in the Shen family might have been buried first by the No. [-] village in the world.

Murong Xiu naturally couldn't disappoint him and brought him to the Shen family cemetery.

"The bones of the [-] members of the Shen family and the [-] or [-] servants are all here, without missing a single one." Murong Xiu pointed to the rows of graves and said to Shen Qinghui, and then regretfully said: "It's just that the Master Shen and his wife and the two daughters, the names of the others are..."

"Enough, enough..." Shen Qinghui interrupted him relievedly, knowing that the bones of his relatives had been buried safely, although he was still sad at this moment, his mood was not as depressed as before, as if he had broken free from the heavy shackles.

He came to his parents' grave, lifted his clothes and knelt down, respectfully kowtowed three times to the tombstone.Ye Jin approached worriedly, and Shen Qinghui said softly to him, "I want to talk to my parents alone as a teacher."

Ye Jin carefully suggested: "Master, it's freezing cold, my apprentice will bring you a futon."

Shen Qinghui said with a faint smile: "No need, I'm pleading guilty to my parents, what would it look like kneeling on the futon?"

Without waiting for Ye Jin to persuade him, he comforted him: "Don't worry, I know my body, and I won't kneel for too long."

After hearing this, Ye Jin had no choice but to avoid it, but he still kept his attention on Master uneasy.

When Murong Xiu saw his appearance, he put his hand on his shoulder and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, it has been 20 years since the tragedy of the Shen family, and he still has you as his apprentice by his side, so he won't be overwhelmed at this time——wait He cried in front of his parents' grave, released all the years of repression and pain, and he was fine!"

Ye Jin covered his face with guilt and said: "I don't know the pain in Master's heart for so many years - if there is no owner, he doesn't know how long he will suffer in pain..."

"How can this be your fault! How could you know what Senior Shen didn't want you to know?" Murong Xiu saw that he blamed himself, and quickly comforted him. It's also very comforting..."

When he was not in the bed room, Murong Xiu's attitude towards Ye Jin was still unspoken, it could be said that he was caring and intimate, even Murong Xiu's own sisters might not have seen him smile so gently and amiably, this is even more so It deeply impressed Ye Jin that Murong Xiu hated being close to him.

Looking at the soft-spoken Murong Xiu at this time, Ye Jin's heart warmed up, and he couldn't help sighing inwardly: Forget it, how can things in the world be as you wish!It is enough to get him to treat each other so sincerely, how can we expect more?Thinking about it, the depression that Murong Xiu treated indifferently dissipated immediately.

Shen Qinghui stayed in front of his relative's grave for half a day, so he came to thank Murong Xiu, his eyes were a little red and swollen, obviously he had cried, but he could see that he was in good spirits, and he was no longer depressed like before.The two comforted him for a while, and Murong Xiu asked tentatively, "Senior, what are your plans for the future?"

Shen Qinghui looked at the land where he had lived since he was a child, and sighed softly: "Now that my parents are dead, I am the seventh-generation head of the Shen family No. The Shen family will continue to pass on."

After speaking, he hesitated and said: "I want to stay here to sort out the relics of the ancestors during this time, the sales home..." Ye Jin said quickly: "Master, I will take care of the sales home, don't worry! Murong Xiu also expressed his opinion: "Senior, if it is useful to go to the place of the world's No. [-] village, please feel free to speak up!"

Murong Xiu then left all the subordinates he brought here to help Shen Qinghui deal with trivial matters, and he and Ye Jin returned to Mingyue Town by themselves.