silent at night

At this time, the herbal tea shop in front was full of people. An old man with long beard and white eyebrows seemed to be telling a story.

"Master Li! Say one more! Say one more!"

"Yes, yes, I haven't listened to my heart yet! Is it over today?"

"Grandpa Li, little Rong'er won't listen! Little Rong'er wants to hear a story!"

The old man was sitting in the center of the tea shop, stroking his white beard cheerfully, and there was a group of old and young people standing beside him, listening to books at this time of day every day.

"Okay, okay! Hehehehe, let me tell you a story that is inextricably linked to this city. It is the famous story of Qingfengmingyue in the rivers and lakes."

"Ah? Is it the pair of Qingfengmingyue?"

"Is it the little prince Qingfeng who ruined his family and abandoned his country for Mingyue?"

"I was in the city when that incident happened, and it became popular all the time!"

"Go, go, don't spoil what you've heard, just stay and cool off."

This story happened five years ago.

To the west of the small town of Jimo, there is a barren mountain soaring into the sky. Between two similar peaks, there is a dilapidated single bridge, and the rope connecting the planks of the bridge is loose.

That day was the fifth day since Xiaotian, the new head of Tianxin Sect, took over at a young age.The chivalrous girl Xiao Tian is good at lightness kung fu and swordsmanship.Tianxin Sect was created from the extension of Emei Sect, and it was also a prominent new sect at that time.On that day, it was the day when Xiaotian and Mingyue Xiaoxian from Qingfengmingyue of Xiaoyao School met for a martial arts competition!

Compared with Qinggong, one person throws the jade finger from one end of the bridge to the other end of the bridge, and the two of them use Qinggong to cross the bridge, and the one who gets the jade finger first wins.

Mingyue Xiaoxian was only fifteen years old, and Xiao Tian was only two decades old. Both of them are young and self-willed, and I don't know what kind of troubles they have.

Xiaoyao sent three people, Xiaoxian, Lanxuan, and Xiaoxian's new disciple, Yunshang who was about twelve or thirteen years old.

Xiaotian came to Tianxin School, and a tall man and a short man in strange exotic clothes, the tall man's eyebrows lined up, and the short man was as ugly as a ****.

It was snowing heavily, and it was the cold winter. The weight of the snow on the single bridge was easy to slip and fall.

Xiao Tian was dressed in a red gown, glamorous and heroic, and the bright red was beautiful and eye-catching in the snow.

Xiaoxian is still dressed in white, wearing a bright red wide-brimmed red belt, and her skirt is fluttering. Lan Xuan, who is dressed like Xiaoxian in white clothes and a black belt, holds the sword Xiangqi sword in Xiaoxian's hand for some reason. However, the Luoyuan sword disappeared.Perhaps because the place where Xiaoyao Sect practiced was extremely cold, the two brothers and sisters did not feel the cold.But the newcomer Yunshang, who was wearing a goose-yellow cotton coat, was frozen to death.

"Hmph, the person who threw the jade finger should not release water." Tian Xin taught the short man to cast a sideways glance at Lan Xuan.

Lan Xuan didn't answer, just smiled at Xiaoxian, raised his hand to use his internal energy, and the jade finger drew an arc, and flew towards the other side of the bridge.

Before the short man could say the words "it's good", two figures, one red and one white, walked towards the other end of the bridge at lightning speed.

The storyteller paused here.

"Say it, tell it, what's the result?"

"That's right, don't be a fool and bully us new residents."

"Who actually won?"

"I hope that beauty in red can win, she is really beautiful and talented!"

"Come on, just like you, don't expect the beauty leader of Tianxin Sect to take a fancy to you."

"Did sister Xiaoxian win? Did sister Xiaoxian win?"

"I know, it's actually..."

"Go, go, you want to spoiler again! Go drink tea!"

The old man stroked his beard and laughed hehehe: "Oh, old people are useless, I'm thirsty, I'm thirsty."

Bei Bei, who listened fascinatedly from the side, hurriedly said: "Xiao Er, bring that old man a pot of good tea, and the tea will be on my head."

The old man looked at Beibei, squinted his eyes, took a sip of tea, laughed a few more times, and continued, "Just as two figures, one red and one white, passed over the dangerous bridge, they were evenly matched, and there was no winner.Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind came.The two were disturbed by the strong wind on the top of the mountain, and lightly tapped their toes on the bridge. At this time, Xiaoxian's finger almost touched the jade finger, and the victory was about to be decided.There was a scream behind them.

Guess what?

Seeing that the leader was at a disadvantage, the short guy from Tiansha slammed the Xiaoyao faction Yunshang off the cliff while everyone was concentrating on watching the game!

Yun Chang screamed, and it was difficult for snow to adhere to the smooth rock wall.

Said it was too late, then soon, Xiaoxian, who loved his disciple eagerly, turned his head and threw himself at Yun Chang, who was about to fall, regardless of Yu's fingers, and grabbed his disciple's cold hand.But in the same way, Xiaoxian has nothing to rely on on the ice-smooth rock wall.He pulled out the Xiangqi sword smoothly, poured his internal force into the rock wall and thrust it!At the same time, he used all his internal strength to throw his disciple Yunshang onto the cliff.At this moment, with the help of the throwing force, the acceleration of the downward fall and the weight of the two of them, the thin body of Xiangqi sword was overwhelmed and broke, and Mingyue Xiaoxian had no final point of strength at all, and fell down in despair. A thousand-foot cliff.

"Huh? That's when Mingyue Xiaoxian died?"

"There is no other way, the last sword is broken."

"Xiangqi sword, the famous sword handed down from generation to generation, was also broken by the guardian, so it deserves its place."

"That short man who was killed by a thousand swords really deserves to die! He deserves to be cut!"

"Hehe, I haven't finished my story yet. Who said Miss Xiaoxian died at that time?"

When the last point of strength disappeared, and the moment he fell off the cliff, a white shadow flew down, with one hand bubbling with blood, grabbing the little prince Qingfeng who had a broken sword embedded in the rock wall, and holding the little prince tightly with the other hand. Xian's wrist has found a point of strength again...

Two white figures, one red and one black with ties dancing with the snow and the wind, came up the cliff together holding hands.

picturesque...

"After that, the leader in red reprimanded the short man and apologized to Qingfengmingyue. Since then, that single bridge has become one of the most popular jokes in the world."

"Brother Bing, is this why Miss Yunshang almost harmed the teacher?"

"Oh, hum! That's not the case!"

Bing listened and felt that it was boring, so he got up to leave.He was suddenly stopped by someone.

Who is that person? Please listen to the next chapter.