You have no alerts.
    Chapter Index

    ☆, Jianghu Night Rain 30

    In March, the scenery in Jiangnan is just right.

    The teahouses and restaurants in Chenzhou City are still bustling with people. Because of the prosperity of Jiangnan, ordinary people always like to go to teahouses to listen to music when they have nothing to do, or hear that Mr. Shu is talking about a new dialect book.In the Jinxiu Pavilion, the largest inn in Chenzhou, the storyteller was talking about a new drama that day, about the “Flying Cloud Sword” Fang Sicheng’s battle with the evil Taoist Taoist Misery of the Demon Sect. The two fought against each other for a day and night on the bank of the East China Sea. In the end, the “Flying Cloud Sword” killed the top master Wu Taoist who had been famous for more than 20 years. He became famous in one battle and shocked the martial arts world.

    The storyteller is quite capable, and his narration can be said to be immersive and fascinating.

    Not to mention ordinary people, even a few young disciples of the Sky Sword Sect sitting in the corner listened.One of the disciples couldn’t help but sigh with emotion: “Feiyun Sword’s swordsmanship is outstanding. Now he is famous all over the world at the age of twenty-three. Look at us… Sigh.” “Junior brother Wang, why do you have to boost his ambition and destroy your own prestige?” A tall and thin man sitting on his left said dissatisfied, “Fang Sicheng is very strong, but our Chongxiao Sword Sect is not incapable of rivaling him.”

    Senior Brother Cui has outstanding talent and superb swordsmanship. The reason why he is not famous is that he does not travel down the mountain much.Last year, he went to Lanting Villa for a banquet on behalf of Master Zhang. The sea tide student said that with time, Senior Brother Cui may not be the second Young Master Qingya.” “Master Yin really said that?”Junior Brother Wang hasn’t answered yet, but the only girl among them asked curiously.As soon as she opened her mouth, the tall and thin man’s eyes couldn’t help but light up, and his tone was also judo-like: “I, I also heard what others said,” as soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to be afraid that the girl would be unhappy, so he quickly added, “But think about it, junior sister, Senior Brother Cui’s strength is obvious to all. He is only twenty this year. When ‘Master Qingya’ became famous, he was not the same age as he.” “It has nothing to do with age…” the girl muttered.

    She is An Yuehan, the youngest daughter of the leader of the Chongxiao Sword Sect. She is twenty-eight years old, as young as a flower. And because of her beauty, the number of male disciples in the Chongxiao Sword Sect who admire her is almost lining up from the top to the bottom of the mountain. The tall and thin man calls Senior Brother Cui one of them.

    An Yuehan knew that her family had always wanted to get together with Senior Brother Cui, but she just couldn’t admire Senior Brother Cui.The senior brother is handsome and upright, but in her heart, if her husband is a real hero and a great swordsman, if…if I have to take one person as an example, it should be like Young Master Qingya.She didn’t dare to tell her parents these words, even though a group of young people like him spoke highly of Mr. Qingya. That man was a shame in the eyes of the elders of the sect.

    Eight years ago, the confrontation outside Chenzhou City shocked the world and caused an uproar.In the heavy rain, Master Qingya hugged the dead demon girl Li Yao and turned away, disappearing from the world since then.It is said that when he left, none of the seven top masters present tried to stop him. It wasn’t that he couldn’t, but that he didn’t dare.

    The frosty fourteen-state long sword was not unsheathed, but the awe-inspiring power coming towards him made people dare not take a step further.He left, and no one has seen him since.Some people say that he is already dead. Li Yao’s fragrant and jade residue made him feel ashen. After burying his beloved, he committed suicide and went to hell together.

    Some people also say that he has become a monk, an ancient Buddha with a green lantern, his heart is as still as water, and there is nothing left for him to miss in the world of mortals.There are various opinions, but in short, he has completely withdrawn from the world. Like a bright meteor, he left many fascinating deeds in the world and then quickly disappeared without a trace.

    Such a legendary figure taught young men and women like An Yuehan, who were young and vigorous, full of imagination about the world and love, how not to be curious, yearning, and even full of admiration.In the mouths of the elders, he is unfaithful and unfilial as he deviates from the traditional ways, abandons relatives and friends, and gives up his bright future for the sake of his children’s personal relationship. Moreover, he is a demon girl.

    But in the eyes of a group of young people, being able to escape without killing anyone despite the obstruction of thirty-five top-notch swordsmen, and being able to frighten everyone into not daring to use a single sword despite the siege of seven top masters, is such a grace and pride.

    And he hugged his beloved who died tragically and screamed in grief. Such an incompatible and persistent feeling made him shed tears so clearly, it was deeply touching.An Yuehan always wonders, what will happen to her if one day she meets a lover who is in the opposite camp?She thought that she would pursue it desperately like Li Yao. Even if a moth flies into the flame, she will be brilliant in the end.

    Of course, she only dared to think about these small thoughts, but never had the courage to speak them out.

    Chongxiao Sword Sect and Lanting Villa have always been on good terms, and her father is a good friend of the owner of the village, Qi Zifeng. Young Master Qingya is an unspeakable taboo in Lanting Villa, and no one except Yin Baichuan dares to mention it.

    An Yuehan still remembers the happy day at Uncle Qi’s birthday party last year. Although he had a smile on his face, his eyes always seemed to be filled with sadness.Maybe he regrets it. Without the persecution and calculation back then, Li Yao would not have died, and Mr. Qingya’s whereabouts would not have been unknown.

    It was precisely because of that incident that although the power of Lanting Villa was still strong, it had become less popular in recent years, and Qi Zifeng almost never got involved in political affairs.The most eye-catching event in the villa was that the owner’s wife gave birth to Lin’er the year before last, which made Wulin remember this huge force again.

    As for the seven top masters who participated in the siege, “Wind Thunder Sword” Feng Xiong died that year.It was Su’e Dao who did the trick. I heard that the two guardians of Su’e Dao were furious over Li Yao’s death. After knowing that it was Feng Xiong who gave Li Yao the fatal blow, they sent their elite disciples to ambush him, making Feng Xiong hateful on the spot.

    Among the other six, old man Tianji lost one eye by Scrophulariaceae, the successor of Tianshi Dao, and Mrs. Hongxiu lost one of her hands.There were also Qianye Scholar and Jiuzhen Zen Master… Although they were not directly killed like Feng Xiong, they all had their own injuries.

    Because of this incident, good and evil almost started a war.In the end, Scrophulariaceae uncharacteristically gave up and persuaded Su’edao to take back the disciples who were chasing the remaining six people and not pursue the matter any further.

    The turmoil lasted for two years, and slowly, it finally calmed down.Talents emerge from generation to generation, and in the martial arts world, talented young people become famous every day.The legendary story of Mr. Qingya was gradually forgotten, and his unparalleled relationship became an old story that people would occasionally talk about after dinner.

    After drinking tea, An Yuehan followed the senior brothers out of Jinxiu Pavilion.The streets were bustling with people, and it was extremely crowded.An Yuehan loves cleanliness and tries her best not to let passers-by touch her. She also subconsciously observes her surroundings.

    At a glance, she saw a thief.

    Wearing a brown short coat, he sneakily approached the man in green shirt in front of him. Looking at the hand that reached out, it seemed that he was trying to steal the man in blue shirt’s wallet.

    An Yuehan was startled and opened her mouth to drink.Soon enough, the unaware man in green shirt suddenly made a move like lightning and grabbed the thief’s wrist.An Yuehan only heard a very soft “click”, and the thief suddenly screamed, covering his wrist and shouting: “My hand! My hand!”

    The man in green shirt shook his head and was about to leave, when he turned around and saw the girl staring at him blankly.

    0 Comments

    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period.
    Note