Peach Blossoms
Chapter 13
As soon as Feng Wujing's words fell, Qi Yue launched an offensive, Qing Lu came with the sound of the wind, Feng Wujing dodged and grabbed Qi Yue's hand, his internal force shook her away, Qing Lu instantly It's in his hands.
Feng Wujing looked at his sword carefully, and said with heartache: "My sword has always been doing chivalrous things, killing all treacherous and evil people, falling into your hands is really an insult to our ancestors!"
Qi Yue saw that he missed the blow and the sword was snatched by him, so he quickly struck him with his palm. He had a ghost in his heart, and he was even more flustered when he made the move. Feng Wujing didn't want to entangle her too much, so he took the sword in his hand, and the two Folding the sword with the palm facing it, the Qing Lu was instantly broken into two pieces.
Everyone shouted in surprise, a swordsman actually broke his own sword!
Qi Yue was stunned when he saw Qing Lu snapped off.
Feng Wujing was shaken by the sharp blade so that his hands were covered with blood, and he said: "You have used this sword to do bad things, killing so many innocent people, it has already insulted Qinglu's reputation, Qinglu is a gentleman's sword, now I use it It breaks, but also its own meaning."
After finishing speaking, he turned over and stepped off the stage, and disappeared in an instant.
Everyone reacted and applauded one after another, and they all lamented that the hero Feng Wujing really deserved his reputation.
Qi Yue has already stepped down.
Chu Hengying's face was ashen on the stage, Chu Hengqing on the first stage had a sarcastic smile on his face, and Lin Zhenzhen's laughter on the other side also came over.
"What kind of a powerful person am I? I am a thief and a liar! Today I really see it."
The head of the Lin family reprimanded again: "It's true!"
Lin Zhenzhen snorted, turned around to talk to Yue Bin, and ignored his father.
Hua Luo stood up, "There is no winner in this match, and the third round of the Promise Banquet will continue."
Chu Hengying stood up and left.
The disciples sitting below also left with the sect master. Chu Yin was in the crowd and took another look at the stage. Hua Luo was wearing a veil and resting her forehead with her hands, staring at the audience.
At this moment, it was Ye Fengnan who was on the stage.
Chu Yin turned and left with the knife on her back.
Chu Yin followed the sect master, and several disciples followed behind the sect master, all of them lowered their heads and dared not speak, except Ling Yufei who followed far behind and played with his own hair with his fingers, not knowing what to think.
The door owner stopped and looked back at them, Ling Yufei immediately lowered his head.
"Where's Qi Yue?"
Several disciples shook their heads, saying that they had never seen her since she stepped down from the stage.
The door master sighed, and said: "Go and find her, and tell her... we will leave tomorrow, and those who come will leave together."
Several disciples agreed.
Chu Yin sneaked out at night, and went to the rockery next to the peach tree.
She was sitting under a tree with a knife on her back.
She knew that Hua Luo would not come at this time, and she also knew that Hua Luo might not remember what she said yesterday.
Chu Yin just wanted to come here to take a look at this time.
The crisp sound of bells came, Hua Luo wore a veil and was wearing the white dress in the daytime, and the woman in the green dress behind her was Jing Fang...
She actually brought someone else.
"You're here." Hua Luo seemed to have expected it. Through the veil, Chu Yin could also see her squinted eyes happily, like a cat.
Chu Yin stood up and bowed to her, "Benefactor."
Hua Luo turned sideways, looked at her and said with a smile, "Where are there so many politeness?"
"Go on!" Hua Luo threw a book to Chu Yin, Chu Yin reached out to catch it, opened it, and found that it was Qiuyan's Saber Technique.
Chu Yin was shocked and said, "This..."
Hua Luo twitched her braid proudly, "How about it? I modified it based on your Qiuyan swordsmanship. Even if you practice this in front of others, others will think you use swordsmanship to practice swordsmanship." , even your sect master can’t tell the difference.”
Chu Yin looked at the little braid on Hua Luo's chest, thinking that she was also playing with her own hair, why Hua Luo is so pretty...
"Hey! You idiot!" The lock of hair was thrown onto Chu Yin's face, and Chu Yin finally came back to her senses. Hua Luo angrily said, "I'm talking to you!"
Chu Yin's face was a little hot, and she looked up to see the girl Jingfang behind Hualuo covering her mouth and laughing at her.
Hua Luo continued to proudly say: "I've thought about it a long time ago. I will give you the Feihua Magic Art and Qiuyan Sword Technique to go back and practice diligently. After six years, I will wait for you here. If you can win, I will personally give you Fenghua Write comments on the record."
Chu Yin's face was flushed, and she just nodded.
Hua Luo said with a smile: "Chu Hengying's petty mind puts all her treasures on a disciple who has learned Kungfu from outsiders. It seems that there is not a single good disciple in Zongyingmen. This is only the third round, and there will be another round tomorrow." After coming down, she has no hole cards, and she will definitely leave tomorrow. She has such a good card like you in her hand, but she would rather die in her hands. Let me teach you, when you win the Promise Banquet, she won't die of anger."
After all, Hua Luo seemed to see Chu Hengying's face at that time, and smiled even more happily.
Chu Yin was a little puzzled: "Why do you say...the sect master doesn't want to teach me...the benefactor...why do you target our sect master like this?"
Hua Luo glanced at Jingfang, and suddenly realized: "So you didn't know it, it was a secret back then, she didn't know how to tell it, and neither can I."
Hua Luo said mysteriously again: "However, you can beg me... Of course I won't tell you if you beg me, after all, you are not my own disciple... You rejected my offer back then." Revenge, I still remember."
After finishing speaking, Hua Luo reached out and touched Chu Yin's chin, like petting a pet.
Chu Yin looked up at Hua Luo, that delicate and soft hand slid across her chin and cheeks, every place she touched seemed to have been scorched by hot carbon...
But Jingfang couldn't stand it, and explained to Chu Yin: "The rules in our Wuji Palace are like this. There are many disciples in the Wuji Palace, and we also have the secrets of every family and sect in the rivers and lakes. If you don't violate the Wuji Palace, that person If we don’t say it, we can’t say it either.”
Jingfang said again: "The Palace Mistress has heard about you for a long time."
Chu Yin's heartbeat gradually increased, as if she was only one step away from the secret by lifting the cloth...
"I... am I..."
Hua Luo heard someone approaching nearby, and suddenly used lightness kung fu to leave. The white clothes rose and fell, and the sound of the bell gradually faded away, like a butterfly hopping.
Jingfang nodded to Chu Yin, and left instantly.
Chu Yin hid the book of saber techniques in her bosom.
"So you are here. What are you doing here? Did Qi Yue find it?" The voice was Gong Xue, and Chu Yin said, "I haven't found it, but I think the scenery here is pretty good, come here to have a look."
Gong Xue only thought that Chu Yin might not want to find Qi Yue, so she came here to hide and relax, no doubt about him.
"You are still looking for someone at the youngest age, you should go back and rest quickly, as long as Qiyue has a few of our senior sisters come to look for someone."
Chu Yin said: "Thank you, Senior Sister Gong, I'll go back to my room first."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, it seemed that he didn't want to find Qi Yue at all.
Gong Xue just said a few polite words, but she responded so decisively that she couldn't help frowning.
On the second day, Qi Yue still couldn't find him, so the sect master said to his disciples: "She doesn't want to come back, so forget it, let's go."
Not to mention not getting a single ranking in Zongyingmen this trip, but also losing a disciple.
Chu Yin was sitting in the carriage with the door master, but he didn't dare to say anything. The door master sat aside with a frown and a cold face.
The silence in the carriage did not disturb the senior sisters riding outside.
Ling Yufei asked: "I heard that the winner of this Promise Banquet is Mr. Ye, he will also be recorded in Fenghua Lu."
Gong Xue teased Ling Yufei and said, "It's all due to Miss Ling's surrender. If it wasn't for the Ling family's lady, I don't know which young master it is..."
Ling Yufei shoved her in embarrassment, and another senior sister said: "Young master Ye is really a young man, he is only 17 years old this year, and he already has such martial arts, such a scene, how many ladies from famous families in the Jianghu They all want to marry Mr. Ye, compared to the Chu... sect master back then..."
Seemingly aware of what they shouldn't say, they were silent for a while, and when someone talked about something else, they became active again.
When I came here, I rested at a roadside inn for one night, and it took two days to arrive. When I returned, I rushed all night. The door owner didn't say rest, and no one dared to stop.
Early the next morning, the group had already returned to Zongying Gate.
Chu Yin found time to go back to the servant's courtyard to find grandma.
Grandma didn't see Chu Yin thinking about it for a few days, so she hugged her and said something, then hurriedly went to cook.
Chu Yin wanted to ask about her life experience, but she was afraid that Grandma would get angry. With Grandma, that matter was taboo.
About Chu Yin's life experience and the past of the sect master.
But the more taboo it is, the closer Chu Yin seems to be to these secrets.
Her conjecture seemed to have become true.
This made Chu Yin restless, and his thoughts became even more wild. What was the secret before?
Chu Yin looked at Shuyue who was in front of her eyes, and Chu Yin hid the book of Autumn Goose Sword Art in the clothes that had been sewed with Feihua magic.
Grandma didn't come back until noon, Chu Yin asked Grandma, "Where did Grandma go?"
There was something wrong with Grandma's expression, "I'm not in good health. Recently, my heart feels very stuffy. I went to the medical clinic at the foot of the mountain outside to get some medicine."
As soon as Chu Yin heard this, she quickly asked Grandma to sit down, "If Grandma has something to do, it's fine to ask me to go, why not go by herself?"
Grandma didn't sit down, "I'm still boiling medicine in the kitchen, and I've grabbed some medicine for you, and you drink it too. The weather has become severe recently, so you have to drink some medicine to avoid getting sick."
Chu Yin was afraid that Grandma would be tired, "Sit down, Grandma, I'll get it."
But Grandma held Chu Yin tightly: "Let me come, you haven't seen it before, it would be bad if you get confused."
Grandma brought the medicine and asked Chu Yin to drink it up.
Chu Yin was afraid of suffering since she was a child, and she would act like a baby with her grandma when she was drinking medicine, and she only drank it after being coaxed by her.
"Is Grandma's medicine bitter?"
Grandma shook her head, "It's not bitter."
Chu Yin frowned when she smelled the medicine, "Impossible, how could it not be bitter, there is no medicine that is not bitter."
After finishing speaking, she was about to taste Grandma’s medicine, but Grandma stopped her, “You drink yours, I drink mine, the treatments are different, and the medicines are naturally different. Be good, Ah Yin, drink the medicine quickly gone."
After hearing this, Chu Yin obediently drank the medicine in one gulp, frowning bitterly.
Feng Wujing looked at his sword carefully, and said with heartache: "My sword has always been doing chivalrous things, killing all treacherous and evil people, falling into your hands is really an insult to our ancestors!"
Qi Yue saw that he missed the blow and the sword was snatched by him, so he quickly struck him with his palm. He had a ghost in his heart, and he was even more flustered when he made the move. Feng Wujing didn't want to entangle her too much, so he took the sword in his hand, and the two Folding the sword with the palm facing it, the Qing Lu was instantly broken into two pieces.
Everyone shouted in surprise, a swordsman actually broke his own sword!
Qi Yue was stunned when he saw Qing Lu snapped off.
Feng Wujing was shaken by the sharp blade so that his hands were covered with blood, and he said: "You have used this sword to do bad things, killing so many innocent people, it has already insulted Qinglu's reputation, Qinglu is a gentleman's sword, now I use it It breaks, but also its own meaning."
After finishing speaking, he turned over and stepped off the stage, and disappeared in an instant.
Everyone reacted and applauded one after another, and they all lamented that the hero Feng Wujing really deserved his reputation.
Qi Yue has already stepped down.
Chu Hengying's face was ashen on the stage, Chu Hengqing on the first stage had a sarcastic smile on his face, and Lin Zhenzhen's laughter on the other side also came over.
"What kind of a powerful person am I? I am a thief and a liar! Today I really see it."
The head of the Lin family reprimanded again: "It's true!"
Lin Zhenzhen snorted, turned around to talk to Yue Bin, and ignored his father.
Hua Luo stood up, "There is no winner in this match, and the third round of the Promise Banquet will continue."
Chu Hengying stood up and left.
The disciples sitting below also left with the sect master. Chu Yin was in the crowd and took another look at the stage. Hua Luo was wearing a veil and resting her forehead with her hands, staring at the audience.
At this moment, it was Ye Fengnan who was on the stage.
Chu Yin turned and left with the knife on her back.
Chu Yin followed the sect master, and several disciples followed behind the sect master, all of them lowered their heads and dared not speak, except Ling Yufei who followed far behind and played with his own hair with his fingers, not knowing what to think.
The door owner stopped and looked back at them, Ling Yufei immediately lowered his head.
"Where's Qi Yue?"
Several disciples shook their heads, saying that they had never seen her since she stepped down from the stage.
The door master sighed, and said: "Go and find her, and tell her... we will leave tomorrow, and those who come will leave together."
Several disciples agreed.
Chu Yin sneaked out at night, and went to the rockery next to the peach tree.
She was sitting under a tree with a knife on her back.
She knew that Hua Luo would not come at this time, and she also knew that Hua Luo might not remember what she said yesterday.
Chu Yin just wanted to come here to take a look at this time.
The crisp sound of bells came, Hua Luo wore a veil and was wearing the white dress in the daytime, and the woman in the green dress behind her was Jing Fang...
She actually brought someone else.
"You're here." Hua Luo seemed to have expected it. Through the veil, Chu Yin could also see her squinted eyes happily, like a cat.
Chu Yin stood up and bowed to her, "Benefactor."
Hua Luo turned sideways, looked at her and said with a smile, "Where are there so many politeness?"
"Go on!" Hua Luo threw a book to Chu Yin, Chu Yin reached out to catch it, opened it, and found that it was Qiuyan's Saber Technique.
Chu Yin was shocked and said, "This..."
Hua Luo twitched her braid proudly, "How about it? I modified it based on your Qiuyan swordsmanship. Even if you practice this in front of others, others will think you use swordsmanship to practice swordsmanship." , even your sect master can’t tell the difference.”
Chu Yin looked at the little braid on Hua Luo's chest, thinking that she was also playing with her own hair, why Hua Luo is so pretty...
"Hey! You idiot!" The lock of hair was thrown onto Chu Yin's face, and Chu Yin finally came back to her senses. Hua Luo angrily said, "I'm talking to you!"
Chu Yin's face was a little hot, and she looked up to see the girl Jingfang behind Hualuo covering her mouth and laughing at her.
Hua Luo continued to proudly say: "I've thought about it a long time ago. I will give you the Feihua Magic Art and Qiuyan Sword Technique to go back and practice diligently. After six years, I will wait for you here. If you can win, I will personally give you Fenghua Write comments on the record."
Chu Yin's face was flushed, and she just nodded.
Hua Luo said with a smile: "Chu Hengying's petty mind puts all her treasures on a disciple who has learned Kungfu from outsiders. It seems that there is not a single good disciple in Zongyingmen. This is only the third round, and there will be another round tomorrow." After coming down, she has no hole cards, and she will definitely leave tomorrow. She has such a good card like you in her hand, but she would rather die in her hands. Let me teach you, when you win the Promise Banquet, she won't die of anger."
After all, Hua Luo seemed to see Chu Hengying's face at that time, and smiled even more happily.
Chu Yin was a little puzzled: "Why do you say...the sect master doesn't want to teach me...the benefactor...why do you target our sect master like this?"
Hua Luo glanced at Jingfang, and suddenly realized: "So you didn't know it, it was a secret back then, she didn't know how to tell it, and neither can I."
Hua Luo said mysteriously again: "However, you can beg me... Of course I won't tell you if you beg me, after all, you are not my own disciple... You rejected my offer back then." Revenge, I still remember."
After finishing speaking, Hua Luo reached out and touched Chu Yin's chin, like petting a pet.
Chu Yin looked up at Hua Luo, that delicate and soft hand slid across her chin and cheeks, every place she touched seemed to have been scorched by hot carbon...
But Jingfang couldn't stand it, and explained to Chu Yin: "The rules in our Wuji Palace are like this. There are many disciples in the Wuji Palace, and we also have the secrets of every family and sect in the rivers and lakes. If you don't violate the Wuji Palace, that person If we don’t say it, we can’t say it either.”
Jingfang said again: "The Palace Mistress has heard about you for a long time."
Chu Yin's heartbeat gradually increased, as if she was only one step away from the secret by lifting the cloth...
"I... am I..."
Hua Luo heard someone approaching nearby, and suddenly used lightness kung fu to leave. The white clothes rose and fell, and the sound of the bell gradually faded away, like a butterfly hopping.
Jingfang nodded to Chu Yin, and left instantly.
Chu Yin hid the book of saber techniques in her bosom.
"So you are here. What are you doing here? Did Qi Yue find it?" The voice was Gong Xue, and Chu Yin said, "I haven't found it, but I think the scenery here is pretty good, come here to have a look."
Gong Xue only thought that Chu Yin might not want to find Qi Yue, so she came here to hide and relax, no doubt about him.
"You are still looking for someone at the youngest age, you should go back and rest quickly, as long as Qiyue has a few of our senior sisters come to look for someone."
Chu Yin said: "Thank you, Senior Sister Gong, I'll go back to my room first."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, it seemed that he didn't want to find Qi Yue at all.
Gong Xue just said a few polite words, but she responded so decisively that she couldn't help frowning.
On the second day, Qi Yue still couldn't find him, so the sect master said to his disciples: "She doesn't want to come back, so forget it, let's go."
Not to mention not getting a single ranking in Zongyingmen this trip, but also losing a disciple.
Chu Yin was sitting in the carriage with the door master, but he didn't dare to say anything. The door master sat aside with a frown and a cold face.
The silence in the carriage did not disturb the senior sisters riding outside.
Ling Yufei asked: "I heard that the winner of this Promise Banquet is Mr. Ye, he will also be recorded in Fenghua Lu."
Gong Xue teased Ling Yufei and said, "It's all due to Miss Ling's surrender. If it wasn't for the Ling family's lady, I don't know which young master it is..."
Ling Yufei shoved her in embarrassment, and another senior sister said: "Young master Ye is really a young man, he is only 17 years old this year, and he already has such martial arts, such a scene, how many ladies from famous families in the Jianghu They all want to marry Mr. Ye, compared to the Chu... sect master back then..."
Seemingly aware of what they shouldn't say, they were silent for a while, and when someone talked about something else, they became active again.
When I came here, I rested at a roadside inn for one night, and it took two days to arrive. When I returned, I rushed all night. The door owner didn't say rest, and no one dared to stop.
Early the next morning, the group had already returned to Zongying Gate.
Chu Yin found time to go back to the servant's courtyard to find grandma.
Grandma didn't see Chu Yin thinking about it for a few days, so she hugged her and said something, then hurriedly went to cook.
Chu Yin wanted to ask about her life experience, but she was afraid that Grandma would get angry. With Grandma, that matter was taboo.
About Chu Yin's life experience and the past of the sect master.
But the more taboo it is, the closer Chu Yin seems to be to these secrets.
Her conjecture seemed to have become true.
This made Chu Yin restless, and his thoughts became even more wild. What was the secret before?
Chu Yin looked at Shuyue who was in front of her eyes, and Chu Yin hid the book of Autumn Goose Sword Art in the clothes that had been sewed with Feihua magic.
Grandma didn't come back until noon, Chu Yin asked Grandma, "Where did Grandma go?"
There was something wrong with Grandma's expression, "I'm not in good health. Recently, my heart feels very stuffy. I went to the medical clinic at the foot of the mountain outside to get some medicine."
As soon as Chu Yin heard this, she quickly asked Grandma to sit down, "If Grandma has something to do, it's fine to ask me to go, why not go by herself?"
Grandma didn't sit down, "I'm still boiling medicine in the kitchen, and I've grabbed some medicine for you, and you drink it too. The weather has become severe recently, so you have to drink some medicine to avoid getting sick."
Chu Yin was afraid that Grandma would be tired, "Sit down, Grandma, I'll get it."
But Grandma held Chu Yin tightly: "Let me come, you haven't seen it before, it would be bad if you get confused."
Grandma brought the medicine and asked Chu Yin to drink it up.
Chu Yin was afraid of suffering since she was a child, and she would act like a baby with her grandma when she was drinking medicine, and she only drank it after being coaxed by her.
"Is Grandma's medicine bitter?"
Grandma shook her head, "It's not bitter."
Chu Yin frowned when she smelled the medicine, "Impossible, how could it not be bitter, there is no medicine that is not bitter."
After finishing speaking, she was about to taste Grandma’s medicine, but Grandma stopped her, “You drink yours, I drink mine, the treatments are different, and the medicines are naturally different. Be good, Ah Yin, drink the medicine quickly gone."
After hearing this, Chu Yin obediently drank the medicine in one gulp, frowning bitterly.
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