Chang Huanxi

On a starry and moonlit night, Shen Yanhuan held a candlestick and pushed open the heavy stone gate of Qingwu Book Tower.There are three floors of the book tower, connected by old wooden ladders, because most of the Qingwu swordsmanship is free and there is no fixed method and sword manual, and their swordsmanship is all figured out by the master after a little instruction.

Therefore, there are not many disciples in Qingwu, but their swordsmanship is not so easy to resolve.

Basically no one will come here, only at the end of each month, someone will come to clean it, other times it is closed, the bamboo slips on the book pages exude a simple and old fragrance of grass and trees, and some famous records and martial arts are placed on the upper two floors Cheats, regardless of sects, north and south, can be said to be very comprehensive.

However, not many people would read it, and the books were covered with a layer of dust, and no one had flipped them for a long time.

On the upper floor, there are records of local customs and the direction and flow of mountains and rivers, as well as strange gossip, formations, pharmacology, etc...

However, Shen Yanhuan's purpose was not in these, he went straight to the next floor, and lit the torches on both sides of the wall with the candlestick in his hand.

This place is not like the upper two floors, but more like a study room. There is only a thin bookshelf in the spacious room with a few booklets on it. It seems that someone has written them by hand and stitched them into volumes.

In the middle of the room, there is a chair next to the old table, and behind it is a wooden bed that is only big enough for one person to rest for a while, with a futon on it.

The tables and chairs were spotless and looked like they were used a lot.

After lighting up the candlestick at the corner of the table, Shen Yanhuan took a few booklets from the bookshelf and put them at hand, took one and began to look through it carefully.

This is also the real purpose of Bai Rensheng to let him come here.

This basic handwriting is written by Bai Rensheng from the first day he woke up, word by word, what he saw and heard in his previous life, in order to remind himself at all times, and never make a wrong step, Never be the same again.

[Winter of the seventh year of Qingyuan: Ten years have passed since Daliang and Di Jing were defeated in the first battle, Liang Wang Qisheng was defeated and fled in a hurry, and assigned the Mobei Thirteen Passes to Di Jing.

In the past ten years, Qi Sheng believed in sorcerers and practiced alchemy to seek the way of longevity. In order to maintain his crumbling rule, he reached out to the rivers and lakes to persecute the family of swordsmen who were once regarded as the king of the country in Daliang.Just a few days ago, the imperial court sent troops from Wangcheng to besiege and kill Jingchuan Jianzong.

Bai Rensheng rubbed the letter sent back by his disciple in his hand, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

If Jingchuan is destroyed, among the remaining three forces, apart from the Daliang royal family and Kunlun Yuxu Palace, which has already stated its position on the side of the four princes, there will only be Qingwu...

Thinking of this, he explained the big and small matters in the mountain, and prepared to head to Jingchuan alone.But when he was about to leave, he was held by a pair of small hands.

That was his new apprentice.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, I don't know how such a small child came to this mountain alone. When the doorman found him, he was already dying, and it was almost impossible to save him.

"Master, where are you going?" Xiao Shenyan looked at him eagerly, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly.

He is young, weak and sick, and the people on the mountain take good care of him, but he just likes to cling to Bai Rensheng. Afraid.

Unless necessary, he would never walk within three feet of him, and only this new kid smiled at this black face every day.

Bai Rensheng said: "Going to visit an old friend, I don't know when I will come back, have you memorized the sword skills I taught you?"

Ten-year-old Xiao Shen Yan replied obediently: "I know everything by heart."

Bai Rensheng nodded in satisfaction, "It's not enough just to memorize it, you have to think about it yourself, I don't know when I will come back this time, if there is anything I don't understand, just go to your brother Ye Zhan."

"Well, disciple, remember!" Xiao Shenyan kowtowed to him, and watched him go down the mountain until he was no longer seen.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would go there for five years.It's like he didn't expect that he would be stopped by several elders and disciples of Jingchuan.

When he broke through the obstacles all the way and went straight to the main hall of Jingchuan, what he saw was Song Feng who was only breathing.

"You old boy, cough, cough cough." Song Feng leaned on the fairy chair, shaking his head and laughing.

"Come on, come and fight with me. If you win, I'll give you this!" Song Feng threw a sharp long sword from top to bottom. The sword was light and slender, and it was actually a female sword. .

Bai Rensheng knew that just based on the opponent's current state, he didn't need to exert half of his strength to knock him down.

Song Feng continued on his own, "This is a good sword! I spent so many years making it for one of my disciples...but she can't use it anymore. We have been fighting for so many years, but it is cheaper for you !"

"Come on..." Song Feng said, "I will never die in Jingchuan in the hands of Di Jingren!"

Bai Rensheng didn't say another word, he raised his sword and gathered his energy, Song Feng smiled slightly, the two sharp blades met and sparked dazzling sparks, Song Feng coughed up the last mouthful of blood, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder as if I want to say something.

But he couldn't say it anymore. 】

Shen Yan happily said, it turns out that the master in the previous life got Linyan in this way.

This also just explained what happened to the corpses of the Qingwu disciples they found. I am afraid that Bai Rensheng let them secretly investigate the people who colluded with Di Jing in the Jingchuan Sword Sect and exposed their whereabouts. Killed the mouth.

[I don’t know who reported the news that Bai Ren was born in Jingchuan to King Liang. When he came down from the mountain with Linyan, he was surrounded and killed by people from all corners of the world who King Liang called. This time he didn’t want to fight.

But Qingwu couldn't go back, he couldn't take the danger back with him, he killed and fled all the way, but he went to Wangcheng.

Unexpectedly, he didn't know until he arrived in Wangcheng, because the prince was killed and the prince seized the throne. Daliang had been in chaos for a long time. After five years of fleeing, he finally learned the news that the Daliang royal family sent troops to Qingwu.

But he was too late after all. When he returned to Qingwu, the blood of the disciples in the mountain stained the entire snow-covered mountaintop. He carefully avoided these youngsters who knew the end of their lives and were still guarding the mountain. The corpses of the girls, the hands that were usually steady with swords were trembling, and they couldn't even brush off a blood-stained leaf on their shoulders.

Finally, his spirit completely collapsed when he saw Ye Zhan, who was kneeling upright and kneeling under the gate of Qingwu Mountain with his back turned to him, covered in blood.

He didn't know what he was doing at all. He couldn't feel the pain at all when the Qingwu stone tablet was smashed by his punch. He couldn't hear or see anything. All he could see was scarlet blood and a huge roar. The sound rang through my mind.

Suddenly, a mournful cry came to his ears through the whistling wind, and he froze for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it.

But soon, the mourning sound rang out again, probably because he realized that he was no longer in danger and completely let go of the sound. The crying sound was really ugly, sadness, anger and bewilderment intertwined, and finally It melted in his ears, and what he got was a sentence.

"Master!"

The world seemed to come back to his eyes again, he couldn't believe his ears, trembling, he walked in front of the kneeling figure.

His youngest apprentice was covered in blood, holding an unrecognizable head in his arms and was tightly protected by Ye Zhan under his body. He was holding a broken disciple sword in his hand, which was given to him before he left. Let him concentrate on practicing swordsmanship.

Shen Yan was originally born thin and small, and she is only 15 years old this year, so it's really not easy for people to find her small one.

Bai Rensheng didn't know what Ye Zhan was thinking at the moment when his head was beheaded. His body was already cold, but he was still protecting him tightly. It wasn't until Bai Rensheng came to him that the body seemed to be finally put down. Come on, I fell down a little bit.

"Master!! Senior Brother...Senior Brother and Senior Sisters..." Xiao Shenyan cried and crawled to Bai Rensheng's side, crying loudly, and Bai Rensheng almost subconsciously hugged him, as if he was holding the last stick Life-saving straw.

"Master! It's the disciple who is not good at learning! He failed to protect Qingwu, master..."

"No, it's not your fault..." Bai Rensheng's eyes were empty, and he didn't know where to cast his eyes. Can he be blamed for this?He is only 15 years old, and he is still a child.

Bai Rensheng handed him the "Linyan" that he had always brought with him, and replaced the broken sword in his hand. This sword was very similar to his name, and it was destined to belong to him, but he shouldn't be here Faced with these at a young age.

"Shen Yan... let's go, go back to Shen's house!"

The Shen family is a wealthy family, even if he has no one to rely on and is treated harshly at home, he can still live in peace and security with his martial arts skills.The rest is enough for him to face alone, why bother to take the child's life for nothing.

"No! Master, don't drive me away! The Shen family doesn't want me, master, don't you want me too?" Xiao Shenyan cried and knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously, only bleeding from her smooth forehead.

Bai Rensheng loved him already, and he couldn't bear to see him like this, "I don't want you, but the road ahead is full of dangers..."

"I'm not afraid!" Xiao Shenyan said firmly.

Bai Rensheng couldn't hold him back in the end, it might not be a good thing to let him go alone, he grew up on the mountain and didn't understand world affairs, if... that's all, I can protect him for a while.

But Qingwu can't stay any longer, those people must find out that they are not there, maybe they will come back later.

The two buried the bodies of the disciples who had died tragically. Xiao Shenyan kowtowed three times to Ye Zhan's tomb, and followed Bai Rensheng all the way down the mountain. 】

Shen Yanhuan also did not expect that the person who saved her desperately in the previous life was actually a senior brother?No wonder Master didn't let Ye Zhan see him before he was 15 years old.