The next day, Yun Pianpian filled the stream with leaves and extinguished the bonfire in the cave.
Although the bonfire has been burned to ashes, Yun Pianpian is worried that the revival of the ashes will cause a mountain fire, so he will use the stream water to water it, so that the bonfire will no longer be possible. The two left the cave and walked to the stream. A willow branch bites open and washes by the stream.
After washing up, Yun Pianpian took out the dry corn tortillas from the bag and distributed it to Xiao Changyuan and Bling Bling.
After having breakfast, the two walked towards the firelight of last night.
Bulling Bulling followed behind the two.
Xiao Changyuan has an amazing memory and a strong sense of direction.
After a while, they came to a quiet and secluded courtyard.
Surrounded by green bamboo and shaded by green trees, the fences of the courtyard are all made of bamboo. There is a bamboo forest building in the middle of the courtyard. There are several wooden racks at the entrance, and dried herbs are dried on the wooden racks. Around the fence are several wooden frames. A garden, full of herbs.
There was no one in the yard, and it seemed a bit quiet and cold.
Seeing the furnishings in the courtyard, Yun Pian Pian was already sure that Jian Diyue was the master of the world in the original book.
Because that worldly expert is also proficient in swordsmanship and medicine.
Yun Pianpian raised his hand and knocked on the wooden door of the yard.
"Is Senior Jian here?"
An old and powerful voice came from the Zhulin Xiaozhu.
"I don't see any foreign guests, please come back."
Yun Pian Pian remembered that in the original book, Jian Diyue was an old man with a withdrawn personality. He was either practicing swordsmanship or studying swordsmanship every day. Relatives, later Jian Diyue picked up Chu Yi who was seriously injured, healed Chu Yi's injuries, and taught Chu Yi martial arts and medical skills. These martial arts and medical skills made important contributions to Chu Yi's future sweeping the world.
Jian Diyue was taciturn and did not like to talk. Apart from instructing Chu Yi's swordsmanship, he never said any unnecessary words.
Before Chu Yi left, he watched the stars on the moonlit night at the end of the stream and realized that his deadline was approaching, so he passed on all his cultivation to Chu Yi. Chu Yi obtained the profound internal strength of martial arts for 80 years for no reason, and became a martial arts master who was born out of nowhere, sweeping the world from then on.
From beginning to end, Jian Diyue has no life of its own.
He is like a tool person who gives experience to the hero Chu Yi.
The swordsmanship that has been painstakingly cultivated for so many years seems to be just for the moment of giving the male protagonist full of cultivation.
Why does Jian Diyue practice swords? Why hide away? What is his last wish? No explanation was given in the novel. He left readers with only a handful of loess and a long sword buried in the loess. All the stories were buried in the loess and blown away by the wind and smoke.
Yun Pian Pian felt that Jian Diyue in the original novel was a little pitiful.
She said to the inside through the courtyard gate: "Junior Yun Pianpian, my husband Shitou is the new apprentice of Wanshan Ke Wanlao senior. When master left the village and traveled around the world, he asked us to come to Lingxu Mountain to visit the senior and ask you a question. Hello..."
After a while, a white-haired old man walked out from the bamboo forest building. He was full of silver hair, and his body was like a sword. He has the cool aura unique to swordsmen.
Jian Diyue opened the courtyard door and let them in.
He raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Changyuan.
"You are Brother Wanshan's disciple?"
Xiao Changyuan nodded slightly, his expression cold.
"Junior Stone."
Jian Diyue's eyes swept across Xiao Changyuan, and looked Xiao Changyuan up and down for a while.
"It's true that the talent is outstanding, no wonder Brother Wanshan will accept you as a disciple."
Yun Pianpian felt a little happy when he heard Jian Diyue's praise of Xiao Changyuan, and unconsciously put a smile on his face: "Master said that Stone's palm is strong and suitable for you. To practice swordsmanship, let us come to Lingxu Mountain to ask you for advice."
Xiao Changyuan turned his face to the side, and saw the smile on Yun Pianpin's face, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
He didn't like his wife smiling at others.
His wife's smile can only belong to him.
When Jian Diyue heard the words, she turned her attention to Yun Pian Pian.
"Brother Wanshan
, how is your health recently?" Yun Pianpian said with a smile: "Master is strong and in good spirits, even if he doesn't leave his body while drinking, how can he persuade him not to listen. In addition to my husband this time, Master has also received a new one. Treat your sister and brother as apprentices, Jiang Yinyin and Jiang Mao, and now they are traveling around the world with Master."
When Jian Diyue heard the recent situation of Wan Shanke, her old and turbid eyes were slightly dazed, as if she remembered old things: "Brother Wanshan still loves to drink like before. It hasn't changed for so many years. Unexpectedly, he has accepted so many apprentices."
Jian Diyue's voice was very soft, not like talking to Yun Pianpian, like Talk to yourself.
The older the elderly, the more they love to recall the past.
Yun Pian Pian didn't make a sound to disturb him.
Seems to notice something.
Yun Pianpian turned his face to the side and glanced at Xiao Changyuan.
Xiao Changyuan frowned and stared at her, his expression was cold, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.
Yun Pian Pian didn't know why Xiao Changyuan was in a bad mood, but she stood beside Xiao Changyuan, stretched out her slender and tender little hand, and held Xiao Changyuan's hand. Xiao Changyuan was stunned for a moment, and the displeasure on Jun's face gradually disappeared.
Immediately, the cloudy mood brightened.
He reached out and held Yun Pian Pian's little hand in his palm.
Jian Diyue came back to her senses and glanced down at their clasped hands.
He frowned slightly, raised his eyes, and said to Xiao Changyuan: "Since Brother Wanshan asked you to come to the old man, the old man has no reason not to teach him. It is not appropriate to compete here. You should come with the old man."
"Okay."
Jian Diyue took Xiao Changyuan and Yun Pianpian to the open space deep in the bamboo forest.
This place is far away from the bamboo forest, surrounded by bamboo on three sides and facing the mountain on the other side. The mountain wall is full of mottled sword marks.
Although Yun Pian Pian did not understand martial arts, he still felt the sword intent on the mountain wall.
She couldn't help but take a step back.
Xiao Changyuan's eyes were always on Yun Pianpian.
Aware of Yun Pian Pian's fear, Xiao Chang Yuan frowned slightly.
Jian Diyue randomly picked up two broken bamboos on the ground and handed one to Xiao Changyuan.
"Today, we will replace the sword with bamboo, click until we reach it, please."
Hearing Jian Diyue's voice, Xiao Changyuan turned his eyes away from Yun Pianpian.
With cold eyes, he took the bamboo and looked at Jian Diyue.
"Please."
Xiao Changyuan wanted to fight quickly, win Jian Diyue quickly, and take Yun Pianpian out of here.
The two peerless masters fought in the bamboo forest. Although neither of them used a real cold sword, their sword energy was still swept out through the bamboo branches. Wherever the sword energy passed, the rocks were cracked and the bamboo forest fell.
Both of them avoided where Yun Pian Pian and Bling Bling were.
The leaves of the bamboo forest rustled.
Yun Pian Pian stood not far away and watched the two of them compete. She was worried that Xiao Chang Yuan would be injured, and her eyes were always on Xiao Chang Yuan. Their movements were too fast to be seen clearly, and Yun Pian Pian could only see some shadows vaguely.
She knew that Xiao Changyuan would lose this battle, because in the original book, Xiao Changyuan was defeated by Chu Yi.
And what Chu Yi learned was all from the end of the stream, so Xiao Changyuan would definitely lose.
But Yun Pian Pian did not expect that the match between Xiao Changyuan and Jian Diyue would take so long.
Xiao Changyuan and Jian Diyue fought from morning until sunset and dusk.
Played for almost three hours.
Last resort.
Jian Diyue pressed the bamboo branch with mottled sword marks against Xiao Changyuan's neck.
"You lost."
Xiao Changyuan pursed his thin lips slightly, looking up at Jian Diyue.
It was only at this moment that he looked into the bottom of his eyes.
Xiao Changyuan's handsome face that was as cold as jade tensed up.
This is the first time he has been beaten.
Although Wan Shanke is his nominal master.
But Wan Shanke never beat him.
Unexpectedly, today, he would lose to Jian Diyue.
Seeing that they were done fighting, Yun Pianpian immediately ran to Xiao Changyuan, wiped Xiao Changyuan's sweat with a jinpa, opened the water bag and handed it to Xiao Changyuan to drink, her face full of worry: "How are you, husband? Is there any discomfort in your body? Don't drink water?"
Xiao Changyuan looked down at her with cold eyes.
"I'm fine."
He pursed his thin lips slightly and frowned slightly.
Those dark and dark eyes looked at Yun Pian Pian quietly.
"Ma'am, I lost."
Yun Pianpian saw Xiao Changyuan's cold appearance and knew that he was in a bad mood because he lost the sword, so she quickly comforted him: "Winning or losing is a common thing in military affairs, winning or losing is not important, what is important is With your husband's body, as long as you don't be afraid of losing, your husband will always have a chance to win."
Xiao Changyuan pursed his thin lips slightly, did not speak, just frowned and looked at Yun Pianpian.
Jian Diyue said: "Your wife is right, you have outstanding aptitude and clear bones, as long as you are not afraid of losing, you will soon catch up with this old man. If he perseveres, he is likely to be the next one."
Xiao Changyuan frowned slightly and said with a cold expression, "I'm not afraid of losing." Jian Diyue
asked, "Then what are you afraid of?"
Eyelashes, quietly looking at the clouds.
"I'm afraid that my wife will be disappointed to see that I lose." The
world stopped.
The air seemed to stop flowing.
Jian Diyue only has the sword in her heart. She has been working hard for 60 years. How could she have heard such obsessive words, and her face flushed with anger.
"It's really a love between children! Heroes are short of breath! An angry old man!"
After saying that, Jian Diyue threw away the bamboo branch in his hand and left the bamboo forest with a furious sleeve, not wanting to look at Xiao Changyuan.
Only Xiao Changyuan and Yun Pian Pian were left in the bamboo forest.
Oh, and a dog.
Bling Bling raised the dog's head and looked at its two masters.
It's hungry...
When Yun Pianpian heard Xiao Changyuan's words, her face turned red all of a sudden.
How could he say such words in front of Jian Diyue...
Yun Pian Pian's little face turned red all the way to the bottom of his ears.
She lowered her head, not daring to look at Xiao Changyuan's dark, dark eyes.
"I'll never be disappointed in my husband."
Xiao Changyuan stretched out his pale, slender hand with distinct joints and pinched Yun Pianpian's chin.
Force her to look up at him.
"Say it again."
Yun Pianpian looked at Xiao Changyuan's dark and dark eyes, and said seriously, "I will never be disappointed with my husband, no matter whether my husband loses or wins, wins or fails, I will always stand behind my husband, always. I believe my husband..."
Xiao Chang Yuan lowered his head and kissed Yun Pian Pian's red lips.
She swallowed all the rest of her sweet words into her stomach.