The story of silver lock and golden bell gl

Qu Poxing let go of his hand, asked her two to sit down in the courtyard, crossed his legs on the stone table, and said: "At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, all heroes rose together, and the world was in conflict. This is a disaster. Once you settle down here, you will cherish your own strengths. During the period, some people came here one after another. Over time, they passed down the ten skills of "Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting, Medicine, Agriculture, Iron and Sword". This is The origin of my fairy valley.

And the sword of Mr. Sikong, the first generation owner of the valley...is this 'Hanchuan'. "

Uncle Third came out from the house, took down the "Han Chuan" hanging on the wall, and handed it to Qu Poxing.

Qu Poxing pulled out the iron sword, and the sword body that used to be as cold as autumn water has now become dim and gray.He flicked the blade lightly, and the iron sword whined.

"Immortals cast 'Duande' with Zhu Yan's heart, which can rejuvenate the world's swordsmen. Cast 'Hanchuan' with shark's heart, can heal the dead and cure the bones..."

He suddenly asked, "Did I tell you that before?"

Both gold and silver nodded in agreement, Qu Poxing smiled and said: "That's not the case, the mermaid is a monster in the sea. Its fat burns a lamp and can last for thousands of years, and its heart can make people live forever."

Yinsuo asked: "Then why can't sharks live forever?"

Qu Poxing asked back: "The five-step snake is very poisonous, and it is almost certain to die. Why does it live well by itself? King Wen's hexagram can predict ghosts and gods, why can't it be calculated that Bo Yi Kao was made into meatloaf?"

Yinsuo was at a loss for words for a while, and Qu Poxing continued: "But Mr. Sikong has killed countless people with this sword, and no one else has seen it can live a person, and he himself is like ordinary people, gradually aging, and when he is dying, ask Future generations protect this sword, don't let it fall into the hands of the wicked, lest the wicked live forever."

"But isn't this sword only capable of killing, not living?"

Qu Poxing said slowly: "It is possible, but the conditions are harsh. You need to wash the body of the sword with the blood of one person's heart to weaken its power, and then immediately stab the sword into your heart."

The two nodded suddenly, Jin Ling said: "It seems that there is nothing difficult."

Yin Xu smiled and said: "If you are pierced by a sword, you are really dead. You need someone else to pull out the sword. Tell me, who would be willing to draw the sword for you, instead of jealous of your longevity and letting you live forever?" crucified forever on the sword?"

After Jin Ling thought about it for a while, she knew that chance and coincidence were really needed, not everyone can be the one who draws the sword without being cunning.

Yin Xuning said again: "You two wake up first and then. How do you know that the person who died with you will wake up later than you? If she wakes up first and wants to monopolize the longevity, she doesn't want anyone to be like her. You can easily take your life when you are not awake. With such a relationship, you need to consider who you will die with. The more people who plan to live forever, the more unscrupulous they will be, and the more people and things will be involved. The more difficult it is for him to guarantee that this thing is really successful."

Qu Poxing continued: "My Immortal Valley is isolated from the world, so this sword is naturally safe, but the population in the valley is getting thinner and thinner, so the disciples have to go outside to find it, but in this way, the Immortal Valley will not be isolated from the world. Is it cut off? And since ancient times, everyone wants to live forever, and ambitious people must be looking for this sword..."

Jin Ling said: "Isn't it enough to destroy it?"

Qu Poxing sighed and said: "This Bing Xin Concentrated Mind really has no desires and desires. You are willing to destroy such fairy world treasures as they are passed down to the lower world? Or is it really like what you said, you can't get it, so destroy it and let it go?"

Jin Ling remained silent.

"You all know that the old man is proficient in numeracy, and every hexagram must be right. I am a little scared and dare not make a hexagram easily. But the matter in the valley is a big event, and the old man can't help but calculate it. The fairy valley is really because of When "Hanchuan" died, everyone was innocent, but he was guilty of pregnant jade. The ancients were sincere and did not deceive us.

But Hanchuan is a treasure after all, how can I let it be destroyed in my hands?And all things are born and die, and the sea can also become a mulberry field. After all, my fairy valley will not exist forever.At that time, the old man always looked at the sword and thought, can it really transcend the Three Realms?Can it really make people live forever?

Haha, you say it's ridiculous...I know that everything is born and dies, but if there is a fraudulent treasure in front of me, I still can't help but want to try it..."

Yinsuo asked again: "Grand Master, since you know so well, why don't you come by yourself?"

Qu Poxing shook his head hastily: "Hey - it's impossible, stupid people think that immortality is a great blessing, but the longer a person lives, the more he understands that life and death are the greatest blessings. Just imagine your All relatives and friends are dead, and people in the world are dying one after another, and being born one after another, and you are the only one watching these, I am afraid that you will die of loneliness..."

"Then why... why is it..."

"Listen to me speaking slowly. I said... I was reluctant to destroy Hanchuan, and I didn't want the Immortal Valley to be destroyed because of it. But this matter is not urgent. I just want to leave it to others to worry about after a hundred years. Unexpectedly, my grand master, who wandered all over the world and disappeared without a trace, insisted on running back to sit down and leave his last words before he died. I resolved the matter of Hanchuan before I died, lest the Immortal Valley be destroyed by it.

The old man thought so hard that his hair turned gray all night, and he finally understood that as long as the sword is useless, the Immortal Valley can exist forever. "

"Naturally."

Qu Poxing waved his hand and said, "It's not destroying it... it's... it's using it."

"So... when did you start planning this matter? Was... was it last year?" Jin Ling's mind flashed, remembering that they came here uninvited last year, and pulled the silver lock back, "It's because... Is it because Uncle Grand Master told you about us?"

Qu Poxing smiled without saying a word, but Yinsuo suddenly called out.

Jin Ling was quite nervous, she held Yin Suo's hand for an instant, turned her head to see what was wrong with her, saw that she was fine, coughed awkwardly, folded her sleeves and sat back down.

"The burning star in the sky has no permanent time for its appearance."

The maple leaves in the mountains were all red, burning the whole valley into flames. The sun was about to sink below the mountain, adding another fire to the red leaves all over the mountain, but the sky was not completely dark yet.In this fiery red valley, there is an old man with white beard and hair, dressed in a white robe, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and looks like a fairy.He was holding a young man in his twenties, also wearing a white robe, and the two of them looked at the sky together.

The young man looked distressed, bowed and said, "Master, this disciple is really not good at stargazing..."

The old man said: "This matter is about talent, you have no omissions, but you don't know how to watch the stars. It can be seen that it is fate. If you can't force it, you should make a hexagram to see whose star fate you want to be a teacher this time. "

The young man took out a handful of bamboo slices from his bosom, took one out and put it in his mouth, divided his hands randomly, each hand returned four four one one, and after a while he made a hexagram.He made a tactic with his left hand, pondered for a while, and said: "It has something to do with the senior brother and the second senior brother."

The old man said: "That's right. If you do the math, what does it have to do with it?"

The young man remained silent for a while, then pointed to the long sword at the master's waist and said, "It has something to do with Hanchuan."

The old man smiled and said encouragingly, "Continue talking."

The young man said: "Eldest senior brother and second senior brother must have a battle, it is very dangerous."

The old man smiled and said: "Your senior brother and second senior brother are both unborn geniuses, their eyes are all in the sky, so they are incompatible with each other. There was a battle between the two of them, and it was inevitable. Although you are less talented, But Da Ying Ruo Chong, there are many things that Kang Long and Sui Yu can't do, only you can do."

The young man pinched his fingers with his right hand, murmured incessantly, suddenly bowed deeply to the ground, and said to the old man: "Master, the birth gate is in Nandongnan, this disciple is willing to go alone to resolve the enmity between the senior brother and the second senior brother."

The old man nodded, untied the sword hanging from his waist, and gently pulled out a piece of it. The sword was cold and passionate, like autumn water. He narrowed his eyes and looked at it, and suddenly said: "Daizi, let's go!" The journey is long, so you can take Hanchuan with you."

"Master...!?" The young man knelt down after hearing this.

Two hundred miles to the west of Liangshan, there is the Immortal Valley. In the valley, there are ten handicrafts of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, agriculture, iron sword, and sky.Each of these ten skills is difficult and profound. Since ancient times, intelligent and talented people can only be proficient in seven or eight of them in a lifetime of energy.And a subject of knowledge, the more you delve into it, the more interesting and interesting it will be, but you don't care about other things.Therefore, in Immortal Valley, everyone is obsessed with the two or three subjects they are proficient in, and rarely has time to ask other people's affairs.

The old man in white is the old man Poxing, the owner of the Immortal Valley, and the token of the owner of the valley is the iron sword Hanchuan. His third disciple Yu Daizi took Hanchuan to the southeast yesterday, and the valley was very quiet. The fingernails carved the hexagrams left by Yu Daizi on the red leaves, and murmured: "Dui is a girl, why didn't Daizi see it?... This matter is too complicated, I have to do it myself... um..."

He called his young disciple and explained: "As a teacher, I have to travel a long way..."

The little disciple was a little girl, but only about the age of [-], wearing a pink thin shirt and two small braids. Hearing that he was going to travel far away, she said like a bean: "First, the second senior brother is gone." , the uncle also went out to look for paintings, the fifth uncle also said that he would go out to recruit disciples, the third brother also left yesterday, and now even the master is leaving... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

As she was talking, she began to cry. The old man hurriedly picked her up, shaking and coaxing her, walked through several valleys, passed a field, opened a courtyard door, and said, "Junior sister, junior sister, come and save me!" I."

There are two women in the courtyard, although they are not young, but they are beautiful beauties, one is in a green dress, the other is in a yellow dress, although the hairpins are made of coarse cloth, they have their own charm.The two were talking and laughing while drying the grain in the courtyard, seeing him push the door in, they looked at him together.

He said to the green-clothed woman: "My dear junior sister, I want to go on a long trip..."

The woman in the green shirt said: "You are going to travel far away, but how did you make Yun'er cry?"

The old man said: "To make a long story short, I'm leaving, and all things in the valley and this little girl have to be taken care of by you two!"

He ran away as if fleeing for his life, leaving nothing left of the fairy wind.

The woman in the yellow shirt covered her face with a smile and said, "Brother is so afraid of girls crying, no wonder you can't get a wife even if your hair is gray."

The woman in the green shirt said seriously: "Hair and beard are all white, and I can't find a wife."

After the two finished speaking, they laughed together, and the little girl Yun'er not only stopped crying, but also laughed especially excessively, no wonder people said "the face of a mother-in-law in June's day".

After more than a month, Yu Daizi traveled thousands of miles south and came to the Vajra Terrace of Dabie Mountain alone.All the way through the wind and dust, the white robe on his body has turned into a gray robe.The local situation is very chaotic, and nearby farmers have taken refuge in the nearby mountains.Many gangs from the north have already arrived here, pulling cloth as a banner, sharpening their knives, and seem to be planning to attack.

King Kong Terrace is the hub of the Dabie Mountains, and it has been in the hands of local wealthy families for decades. I don't know why these gangs from the north want to attack here.

He sneaked into the gang to find out.He was originally from the north, and he spoke Northwest Mandarin, so it was so easy to get in.The corporal leader had never met him, and he only asked his name, and he said nonsense, "I am Ma Yu from Xiliang."

The head of the corps is known as the Longxi Xiong Bandit, and his name is Xiong Ding. He is tall and mighty, with round eyes and a beard, and a water bag hanging from his waist. He is a well-known lone bandit in the Northwest. But he muttered "I haven't heard of it" before writing his name into the roster.

Xiong Ding's team is all well-known loose men from the underworld in the Northwest, they are not weak in skill, they are not convinced with each other, there is a lot of friction on weekdays, and now the fighting is even more intense, the sound of ping-pong-pong-pong-pong in the camp has never stopped.There were a few spectators sitting by the tent, one of them had blue eyes and a yellow beard. When he saw Xiong Ding, he waved and shouted: "Old Xiong, there is a newcomer? Hurry up and let's make gestures!"

Xiong Ding heard this, and pushed Yu Daizi into the middle of the arena. The man with the yellow beard pulled out a pair of scimitars behind his back, and attacked like a strong wind.

Yu Daizi touched the ground with both feet, like catkins in a strong wind, as if she was blown by the wind and couldn't stand, but she was still unharmed.The man with the yellow beard was also very cheerful, he jumped out of the arena, threw his two swords on the ground, and shouted: "Old Xiong, I can't beat him!"

Xiong Ding groaned, picked up the saber that had been set aside, and fought with Yu Daizi, but he still couldn't touch a hair on him.Xiong Ding's saber technique was fierce and consumed a lot of energy, he was out of breath after a while, Yu Daizi was still strolling in the courtyard, as if he wasn't the person in the field just now.Xiong Ding gave a thumbs up and said: "Awesome! Listen up everyone! Whoever can force this Ma Yuma brother to make a move, the old Xiong will give him a bag of wine!"

He took off the water bag at his waist and unplugged it, and the aroma of wine overflowed in an instant.Yu Daizi couldn't help but praised: "Good wine! Old Xiong, let's discuss it. I'll hit you with a trick. You can share half of the wine with me, how about it?"

The old bear laughed loudly and shouted, "Okay! Give me a hand!"

Yu Daizi said: "This is a family heirloom sword. It's extremely sharp. I'm afraid that if it wears out, I'll suffer in flesh and blood when I go home. If it's not because I look down on you, don't blame me."

After Xiong Ding heard this, he felt that the young man was really pedantic, so he couldn't help laughing, and nodded, saying: "Both of us are greedy for wine, let's drink after opening, and stop talking nonsense."

Immortal Valley swordsmanship is impossible, it is practiced by the disciples of Guzhong by piercing fallen leaves every day. Once the swordsmanship is released, it only attacks but not defends, and always hits the unavoidable place.

Yu Daizi's lightness kung fu is excellent, his moves are tricky, his eyes are fierce, and the iron sword in his hand can be used as a mace without its sheath.But Xiong Ding thought that his iron sword had no sheath, and seeing him attacking faster and faster, every move was directed at the place he had to defend, and gradually he broke out in cold sweat, thinking in his heart: "If his iron sword is out of its sheath, I will be dead. Four times, ah, it’s not good, I’ve died five times.”

In Xiong Ding's hand, the Saber was a fetish that only attacked but not defended. When he met Yu Daizi, he couldn't attack with a single move. He didn't have the momentum to fight. Get purple.Seeing him like this, Yu Daizi let out a little surprise.

Suddenly, Xiong Ding felt the pressure on his hands drop suddenly, he seemed to have finally crawled out from the mud of the swamp, feeling extremely refreshed, the saber in his hand was about to come out like a violent storm, with the potential to move forward.Yu Daizi confronted him, the weapons in their hands clashed head-on, and the clinking echoed endlessly.Forced by the saber energy, everyone backed away unknowingly and made a big circle, but everyone was dazzled.

Yu Daizi suddenly jumped out of the ring and shouted, "No more fights! No more fights! It's really tiring to fight like this!"

Xiong Ding played today to the fullest, seeing that he stopped beating, the boss was not happy, and was about to keep his promise and give him half of the wine, when suddenly his heart turned cold, and he thought to himself: "He really let me! If he didn't want me to breathe In one breath, I was aggrieved and I was aggrieved to death, how could I