【Xie Li】Si Duan Jin

The Jianqi Hall faces south and enjoys good geomantic omen, with two entrances and three halls. Because Xie Yunliu lived here, it became the highest residence in Chunyang Palace except Lu Zu's Sanqing Hall.Behind the large screen in the central hall, there is a wide, ink-painted green brick floor.On a wooden plaque in the hall, the inscription "Nandou washes Wugou" is an inscription by Lu Zu, implying that the sword rushes to the south, the breath pierces the ice and snow, and the Wu hook washes Shenzhou, which can be seen from the great expectations placed on the disciples.There are neither seats nor tables in this hall. It is the place where Xie Yunliu practiced swordsmanship.There are more than a dozen sword stands lined up along the wall, including the first wooden sword that Xie Yunliu used after worshiping Lu Zu as his teacher, and some exquisitely crafted swords that were rewarded by the royal family to Lu Zu. Swords: swords of various grades used in practicing kung fu; good swords obtained from rivers and lakes.Since he loves swords, he tried to find the bright ones among them, so Lu Zu gave him the sword at the famous sword meeting at the Tibetan Sword Villa on the Qinglong Festival.

It was a pity that he lost to Tuoba Sinan and failed to win the Yushen.For Xie Yunliu, who has always been arrogant and invincible in Huashan, after losing this match, he saw that there are heaven and earth outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky, which made him realize many new things.Under Lu Zu's enlightenment, he gradually relieved himself, which made his martial arts more advanced.

But that's all for later. How could Xie Yunliu, who lost in the famous sword competition before the world, calm down immediately.Tuoba Sinan, Tang Huairen, Gongsun Erniang, masters of swordsmanship who have reached the peak, what is a sword and what is a way, asked Xie Yunliu's ear-splitting questions, making him fascinated, as if he had glimpsed the boundless world on the other side .

The beautiful mountains and beautiful waters by the West Lake can't let go of my mind. When Chunyang Gaotu sat in a teahouse by the street and drank a bowl of ordinary Hangbai, he was still immersed in the scenes of sword shadows and thought over and over until he saw his own face in the wine. The reflection of Qing Leng's brow furrowed, and suddenly, luck became the wind, and one finger accurately hit the Tan point between the eyebrows of the woman at the next table.

"The antidote." Although he drank it carelessly, but with Xie Yunliu's cultivation, he could of course tell where the astringent and bitter taste on the tip of his tongue came from.

The hairpin and silver bracelet rings jingled, and the Miaojiang woman who would die if she was squeezed any more, smiled, and was indifferent to the murderous look of the cold-faced Taoist priest, "Xie Zhenren was young and handsome, and he occupied all the famous sword competitions. Feng Chou. I finally planted this Jade Plum Acacia Gu, my body is the antidote, come and get it."

"Crack." A brick under Xie Yunliu's feet was cracked, and veins popped out on his forehead. The whole world was open to the public. How could the noble Chunyang leader suffer such slights? His heart was full of anger, and he just wanted to kill him with a sword.The Miao girl felt that he really had a killing intent that had no room for maneuver, her eyes froze for a moment, she was so gloomy and terrifying, and a burst of smoke burst out in an instant.Xie Yunliu shot decisively, feeling that she had really hit the woman, she could bear the pain and gritted her teeth without making a sound.When the smoke cleared, there was no trace.Xie Yunliu has heard a lot about the mystery and weirdness of the Five Immortals Sect, and their behavior style is very different from that of the Central Plains sect. Even women are so unrestrained and shameless, Xie Yunliu thinks it is evil.However, there is no trace of this escaping skill, and he was able to slip away from him. If he hadn't been ordered by his teacher to return to the mountain gate in time, he would have wanted to go to the Five Immortals Sect to see it for a while.

However, after riding the horse on the Central Plains Road, passing through Tongya in nine provinces, passing through Qinchuan, and returning to Chunyang, he didn't feel any abnormality in his body. Presumably, the profound mind of sitting and forgetting had already dissolved the poison.He didn't take it to heart either.

——So at the beginning, there was no warning.

In the evening, Li Wangsheng checked and put into the warehouse the items bestowed by the imperial envoy today.Rare spices from sixteen countries in the Western Regions, cloth and silk tributes from the Weaving Bureau, and the number of gold, jade, and copper are all fixed numbers for Ruyi Fuchen in previous years.In addition, this year, three additional copper alchemy furnaces, which are said to be made by Silla craftsmen, were given to them. They are the size of a palm, with lotus patterns around them, exquisite and lovely.And a pair of fine iron swords newly cast in Longquan Furnace.Lu Yan asked Li Wangsheng to give Boyu an incense burner, and then showed Xie Yunliu the iron sword.

Li Wangsheng walked into the outer door of the Sword Qi Hall with the sword in his hand, but there was no one there.Xie Yunliu is used to being alone, and he doesn't like to be disturbed when he is practicing sword. There are no permanent disciples in this sword energy hall except for the disciples who come to take turns cleaning.In the huge and empty hall, the shadows of swords shone on the wall like dragons wandering around, shining brightly.Although it was indoors, standing here, Li Wangsheng seemed to be able to feel the solitary light and chill of his senior brother blowing the snow with his sword on the top of Huashan Mountain, and he was shocked.

The inner hall is divided into two entrances, left and right, and the left is the reception area, which is equipped with tables, incense burners, tables and chairs.Looking at the open door, you can see everything in a glance, and no one is inside.On the right is Xie Yunliu's living room, with the door closed.Li Wangsheng knocked on the door and called out, "Brother?"

There was no response from inside the door. If Xie Yunliu went down the mountain to leave the palace, he would lock the outer door of the Sword Qi Hall.Now that the door is open, it must be inside the house.But I don't know why it shouldn't.Li Wangsheng thought that he was probably in samadhi, but this royal bestowed sword still couldn't just throw it in the hall and leave.Although they are not respected much in Xie Yunliu's hands: put them on the sword stand if they are good, and throw them into the storage if they are not good, it all depends on the texture, eye, and mood.However, Li Wangsheng was abiding by etiquette and order, so he still couldn't give up, so he knocked on the door again, feeling that the door was not locked, and said: "Senior Brother, it's me. The new sword from the imperial court has arrived, and Master will let you see it. I'll bring it in." gone."

They grew up together under the household from the time when Chunyang was not built, and they lived separately until later.Never seen outside before, Li Wangsheng gently opened the door, the room was still empty, there were swords and calligraphy and paintings scattered on the wooden table, and several wolf hairs of different sizes hung on the pens next to it, one of which was still dripping with ink, Splashed into the crane head inkstone.Following the handwriting and connecting it to a piece of raw rice paper spread out on the table, there is a "quiet" character that is as big as a hanging bucket when the ink is still wet.

The wooden couch in the corner of the room was covered with blue and white bedding woven by Chunyang's disciples, and it was randomly rolled up and piled up in the corner.On the display cabinets are the antique rocks, incense altars and tripod furnaces that Lu Yan gave him from the royal family in the past. "Strange." Li Wangsheng placed the sword on the main table with both hands.Suddenly, he felt a gust of wind behind him, and an awe-inspiring pressure came towards him.Li Wangsheng was naturally familiar with Xie Yunliu's aura, he thought that his senior brother was going to try his hand again, so he turned around and struck horizontally.Unexpectedly, Xie Yunliu didn't want to accept his move, but just leaned over with a strong vigor, like a gable wall without any attack power.

Li Wangsheng was afraid of hurting Xie Yunliu and hastily withdrew his strength, but Xie Yunliu was just pressing closer without any moves.But his state is very wrong, his red pupils are frowning, his internal breath operates in a strange way, exuding a strong and restless energy, but it doesn't belong to any mental method, calling him but turning a deaf ear as if he can't hear it.Fearing that he might be in danger, Li Wangsheng stretched out his hand to feel Qu Chi's pulse, but Xie Yunliu slapped his hand away forcefully, turned his palm into a grasp, and pressed it on the table behind Li Wangsheng, nailing it Then "quiet".

The wet ink smeared the palm prints, and the "quiet" heart was already in a mess——

When Li Wangsheng was pushed down on the wooden table by Xie Yunliu who was pressing down on him, he still didn't understand what happened.He just opened his confused black and white eyes, looked at the face of his only senior brother who was close at hand, and listened to his hoarse breathing trapped in his throat, showing a grim expression of having fought with pain.It's not so much that Li Wangsheng's knowledge is not enough to solve his doubts immediately, it's better to say that he doesn't know the intention of his senior brother. However, the habit he has developed over the years is to trust Xie Yunliu unconditionally, and believe that Xie Yunliu will not hurt him. He didn't move, and didn't even think about rejecting.

The snow-white scrolls, calligraphy and paintings fell to the ground, the inkstone was also knocked over, and the ink was splashed on the Taoist robe.However, none of these could divert Li Wangsheng's attention from the shock that made the blood in his heart almost flow backwards—Xie Yunliu bit his lip fiercely, blood was seen almost immediately.Li Wangsheng has never been offended like this, let alone his most respected and beloved senior brother. If the expression was a piece of white paper, then the rusty, wet and salty pain on his lips would crush the white paper into pieces, and each piece was pierced into pieces. The bone marrow turned into a shock that hadn't been seen in more than ten years.

"Brother?" Li Wangsheng still didn't avoid it until now, asking Xie Yunliu in a trembling tone, wanting an answer.

However, if Xie Yunliu didn't hear about it, he would only be tortured like a thousand ants eating his heart, like being roasted by a burning wish, and only the person in front of him is the only cool and refreshing antidote.He anxiously found the opening and closing of his mouth and bit down.He didn't know what the other party was saying, he couldn't hear it, but the mouth shape gave him a sense of familiarity, like picking up a handbook that belonged to him.The tightly pressed white teeth were forcefully pried open, wanting to get more things, so they stirred deeply.

Li Wangsheng was intruded between his lips and teeth intensified, and his face of astonishment finally turned red.The brother who was still talking and laughing during the day suddenly changed his temperament. He must not allow this absurd situation to continue, he must find out the inside story.Li Wangsheng consciously used his kung fu to escape, but felt that Xie Yunliu used a more forceful inner breath to dismantle his tricks.It took decades of hard work and hard work for Li Wangsheng to achieve great success in his martial arts. No matter how hard he works now, he will never be able to compare with the talented Xie Yunliu.His internal breath and movements were suppressed in all directions, leaving no room for struggle.

No matter how dull Ren Li Wangsheng was, he had a vague guess.What's more, Li Wangsheng is not really stupid, but because he thinks too much, he seems cautious in his words and deeds.He could see that Xie Yunliu was exuding a strong aura that was hot and scalding, and his mind was even more blurred, either because he had gone astray in his practice or he had been hit by a elixir.Li Wangsheng wanted to help him practice his kung fu and clear his mind, but he couldn't resist Xie Yunliu's unconscious blockade of his internal energy, and he couldn't use his hands and feet.

Li Wangsheng was secretly startled, he had practiced Taoism in Huashan for more than ten years, and he was upright and upright.Xie Yunliu has a lot of friends in the world, but his senior brother has been proud and self-proclaimed since he was a child, and his vision is even higher.This strong - even though Li Wangsheng has never experienced it, common sense always understands - where does the dusty desire come from.Brother must have been killed by someone without knowing it.Li Wangsheng thought of this level, and his heart was full of grievances towards his senior brother.In Li Wangsheng's heart, Lu Zu and Xie Yunliu are like immortals scattered in the clouds, and their white clothes are elegant and uncluttered. Even if he understands that his senior brother doesn't have such an unfriendly temperament, Li Wangsheng will never allow anyone to touch him.He was so wholeheartedly on his senior brother, worrying about his injustice, that he almost ignored that at this moment, he himself was confined under Xie Yunliu as if being slaughtered, until the pure yang robe with blue and wide sleeves on his body was violently torn It was only then that the coolness of the cold wind blowing over his skin made him suddenly turn pale.

It's not unknown that by pulling out the roots of the sky and the marrow of the earth, white snow and yellow buds will grow by themselves.

Chunyang has classics on the way of dual cultivation, but it is difficult for ordinary people to achieve the state of being in the middle of the way, which is neither love nor love. Even they, the eldest disciple and the second disciple, have only a half-knowledge of this way and have not fully comprehended it.The road is long, and everyone's cultivation is different. What's more, at this time, one is unconscious and the other is forced to be unwilling. It has nothing to do with the dual cultivation that requires both parties to be voluntary and self-controlling.

"Senior brother!" Li Wangsheng's calm heart set off a huge wave, and he could no longer maintain his usual calm and indifferent.This is not in line with dual cultivation, and it must be out of etiquette and out of righteousness.Senior brother wields his sword and is a hero, with a cheerful and noble temperament, if he knows that he has done such a thing when he is insane, he should feel sad and ashamed.Li Wangsheng tried his best but slapped him with all his strength, knocking Xie Yunliu back two steps, even though he knew that the other party couldn't hear him, he said: "I offended senior brother, I did it for your own good." Later, Xie Yunliu, who was so violently angry, embraced him like a normal person, and because Li Wangsheng left room for his attack, he forgot that Xie Yunliu was already very powerful, and now there is a layer of weird energy surrounding his body. hurt him a bit.Li Wangsheng broke the iron-like hands around his waist, his inner clothes were in a mess, and he subconsciously recited the South China Sutra to clear his heart.Xie Yunliu's hand reached in through the gap in his robe to touch his cool body, Li Wangsheng froze again, he almost couldn't stand still and was about to fall down.

The Taoist priest with a loose lotus crown and a winding snow robe was first pressed against the table, and then dragged to the bed.Just as the majestic icon of Baoxiang falls, someone can knock him to pieces with just a kiss.At that moment, what Li Wangsheng thought about was not the pain, how he could grit his teeth and endure the pain silently after practicing martial arts hard, but the emptiness——Xie Yunliu was originally a sharp sword hanging above his head, pointing at the front of his path. The monument of heaven and moat that he climbed over is the star he looked at when he was confused, his closest relative, and the name he whispered in his tossing and turning dreams, senior brother, Yunliu—his name is always so dazzling Dazzling, he was appointed as the future successor of state religion at a young age, Li Wangsheng looked at him year after year, with the blue sea and blue sky, and he didn't even know it.

But now this sharp sword has become a weapon to tear his body apart, piercing through—that's a very appropriate word—his sharp blade, stirring and boiling his internal organs, six internal organs, three souls and seven souls.Chunyang Taixu's swordsmanship is in line with the Tao. Regarding Xie Yunliu's swordsmanship, Gongsun Erniang gave a sixteen-character evaluation at the Famous Sword Conference-majestic rivers, full of ice and snow.The whale drinks and swallows the sea, and the sword is full of energy.But now the sword is galloping at the point, Yushan is crumbling and the white clothes are messy, and there is no complete egg under the overturned nest - the first disciple and second disciple of Chunyang Palace, even if they just line up their names and stand there, they will complement each other. , Shuangbi Shengxue - how can it be like this... Shocking the world.

The wooden couch was shaking violently, Li Wangsheng couldn't bear to see it, he seemed to be able to deceive himself by closing his eyes, but the heat caused by the touching skin seemed to evaporate a sheet of snow vapor on his body into the air.It's too hot, Li Wangsheng gritted his teeth and thought.His self-respect and pride allowed him to endure all the grievances, pains and uncontrollable in his patience, in exchange for a moment of sober silence and obedience.Lu Zu once taught: Standing on a wall, there is no one to lean on.That's why he didn't shed a single tear when he was in extreme pain, even if his jade body was broken, his dignity was defiled, and he was unintentionally humiliated by the person he loved and admired the most.

He just opened his red eyes, clenched his teeth, let the silence break his liver, and let the cold pain sneak into his heart.But this is Li Wangsheng, the quiet self-suffering, the vain tenacious endurance, and the plain and gentle tolerance—even if it is a long night, it seems to be endless.

Xie Yunliu started dreaming in the evening.

Before that, I felt that my breathing was unbearable, my limbs were restless, my heart was beating violently, and I was extremely thirsty.He vaguely remembered that he had stumbled a step in his practice mentality - he had drawn out a poisonous snake lurking in his body and started to swim around his limbs.He grabbed the first wolf hair on the pen, dipped it in thick ink, and wrote a big "Jing" character with force.Sweat dripped and soaked the rice paper.

Then, he began to fall into a long dream.

In the dream, he and Li Wangsheng were young, waiting for Lu Zu to come back in a small temple.When the night was windy and snowy, they wrapped up all the quilts and still couldn't resist the cold.The two hugged each other tremblingly.Xie Yunliu held his junior in his arms.But Li Wangsheng kicked and kicked wildly from time to time, shaking and trembling.Xie Yunliu wanted to say: "Can you be honest?" But in the dream he couldn't say a word.You can only redouble the strength in your hands.

Later, he felt as if he had entered a cave hot spring.A red plum tree is in full bloom beside the hot spring, with a long twig stretching out, with several red plums on it.Xie Yunliu climbed and folded, the plum blossoms swirled down one after another, and the petals were blown by the wind, and they floated to the end of the world.One of the plum blossoms fell whole on the snow, like cinnabar jade.It was burned in his eyes, but it spread scarlet in an instant, wet on the snow.

When Xie Yunliuan woke up, I don't know how long it had passed.He was lying on the couch in his room in his neatly changed undershirt.The room seemed to have been tidied up, and the floor was as bright as if it had been splashed with water.

The rice paper, brush and ink on the table are neat and tidy, but there is not a single static character, but a brand new iron sword. It seems that the inscription of the imperial edict is a reward from the royal family.

Xie Yunliu finished sorting out and walked out of the house, only to find that the sun was already high. He was secretly surprised, how could he sleep for so long on weekdays.Probably because he really fell into a coma for a while during the exercise.

When he walked into the Sword Qi Hall, he unexpectedly found Li Wangsheng standing there.Standing under the wooden plaque that read "Nandou Xiwugou", under the light, the sword shadows he collected intertwined and cast on Li Wangsheng's body, his face turned from the shadows, his eyes, which were more bottomless than usual, were silent At a glance, it is clearly a well-behaved alienation.

brother.Make a salute without fail.

When did the younger brother come, is there something wrong?

Li Wangsheng stared at Xie Yunliu silently, without saying a word for a long time, his black and white eyes crept up and settled down again.

Junior Brother?

Li Wangsheng spoke quietly, his voice was unexpectedly hoarse and dry.

The sword energy in the brother's sword energy hall is very cold, a bit, cold.

Then don't stand here, let's go, the sun is out, let's practice swords on Lianhua Peak.It warms up after a while.Hey, do you want to add some clothes, wear mine?Eh, junior?how did you go

……

Why bother to turn the foreign side into the distance, the world is beyond the Chunyang Palace.

【End of Yumei order】