Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 712 Shocking News
This is a secret room in the Lei Mansion, which is quite elegantly set up and suitable for recuperation. At this time, Leng Muyun was leaning on a brocade table with a thick white gauze wrapped around his shoulders. Although his face was still a little pale, but Finally, the face is very happy.For a cruel person like him, his appearance when he is happy is actually likable, and Zhong Jinling is with him.

Zhong Jinling was seriously injured by the internal force of Liu Sheng's sword. After treatment, she is much better now. At least in terms of movement, she can come and go freely, unlike Leng Muyun who can't get off the ground at all.The palm that Liu Sheng's sword pierced into his shoulder was really too poisonous and terrifying.

The light is on in the secret room, and Zhong Jinling under the light is even more beautiful. She is a peerless beauty, and she is very happy at the moment, and her face is full of happiness. Who said that a happy woman is the most beautiful of.

Gently, someone knocked on the door, Zhong Jinling broke free her jade hand from Leng Muyun's big hand, came to the door, and opened the door of the secret room, only to see Fang Jianming standing outside with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

Zhong Jinling was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly understood.It turned out that this young man thought he was disturbing her and Leng Muyun's good affairs.

"Come in, he's been waiting for you for a long time." After Zhong Jinling invited Fang Jianming in, she left quietly. She is not a person who doesn't know how to be considerate, and now she knows what she should do.After Fang Jianming entered, he walked quickly to the side, and said, "Brother Leng, you really scared me to death yesterday, I thought..." He didn't say anything, and turned into a smile, seeing that Leng Muyun was "not dead", he That's the real peace of mind.

After Leng Muyun stretched out his hand to invite him to sit down on a brocade stool on the side, he smiled and said, "Do you think I'm dead? Actually, I'm also a dead person now."

Fang Jianming said seriously: "No, brother Leng, you can't say that. The old Zen master told me about your situation. You are really admirable to me."

Leng Muyun smiled lightly, and said: "I have nothing to admire, my life was saved by Master, without him, I would never have let Liu Sheng kill myself with a single sword, without him, I would have lost my life." After the success, it will also die."

Sangong?How is this going?Could it be that the current Leng Muyun is already a useless person?A disabled man in martial arts?
Fang Jianming still had some scruples at first, but he didn't expect him to see it so openly, and sighed: "For those who learn martial arts, martial arts is the second life, and you are willing to let go of your own martial arts. How much courage is needed for this? Cheng Xiaodi, you have to think about it for a long time."

Leng Muyun looked at him and smiled, and said: "That's because you still carry a lot of things on your body, even if you are willing to give up your energy, your relatives will not allow it, and for me, apart from fighting Liu Sheng with a sword, I have nothing else to do, what else can I not let go of?"

Fang Jianming couldn't help but think of the shocking battle yesterday at noon, and he said with lingering fear: "Liu Sheng's sword is terrible, and his death seems to have surpassed the scope of our cognition, and he actually competed with God. By the way , according to his martial arts at that time, although the thunder and lightning came quickly, it is not impossible for him to dodge, why didn't he dodge?"

Leng Muyun smiled wryly, and said: "At that time, I had passed out and I didn't see anything, but I feel that no one can really understand a person. The reason why Liu Sheng Yijian did this may be because he had no choice but to do so." It's very dangerous. I didn't understand the master's "I don't go to hell who will go to hell" until the moment when Ananda sword and Moyang sword died together. One move really worked, but Liu Sheng’s death aura couldn’t penetrate my heart. Rather than saying that he was struck to death by lightning, it’s better to say that he was defeated by his own pride.”

Fang Jianming thought for a while and said: "I understand, although he has become an unintentional person, he still has consciousness. As long as he has consciousness, he will not be invulnerable."

Leng Muyun nodded, and said approvingly: "I really didn't misread you."

Fang Jianming thought of how much he had spent to get rid of Liu Shengyijian, he couldn't help feeling a little sad for him, and said: "Brother Leng, Anandajian has been with you for many years, it's gone now, have you ever regretted it?"

Few people can understand this kind of words, and Leng Muyun is just one of them. He smiled lightly and said: "It would be a lie to say that you don't regret it. I have been with Ananda Sword since I was a child, and I have long regarded it as a confidant. I wouldn’t let it sacrifice like this if I hadn’t met Yagyu Yijian’s Demon Sun Sword. Fortunately, it did a happy thing before it shattered, and the Demon Sun Sword was not preserved after all, otherwise, even if Liu Shengyijian died Now, as long as the Demon Sun Sword exists in the world, there may be a second Yagyu Yijian." After a pause, he suddenly said with infinite emotion: "In the dark, there is a destiny. Hundreds of years ago, The Ananda sword that was forged by my Leng family was finally destroyed by the Leng family, it is really the Leng family who lives and dies."

Fang Jianming was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "Brother Leng, what do you mean?"

Leng Muyun said: "I called you here to tell you about Anandajian. Look at me like this, can I still compete with you?"

Fang Jianming hurriedly said: "Brother Leng, even if you lose all your martial arts now, I am still no match for you. In terms of cultivation alone, I am far behind."

Leng Muyun said seriously: "Don't underestimate yourself, I was able to ask you three swords, can't I see that you are a person with a bright future?"

Fang Jianming blushed, and said, "Brother Leng taught you a lesson."

At this moment, Zhong Jinling came in with a tray, heard the words, and said with a smile: "Mu Yun, when did you become a good teacher?" This made both of them laugh.

Fang Jianming saw the jug and wine glass on the plate in her hand, and said in surprise, "Sister Zhong, why did you bring the wine here? I don't want to drink now."

Zhong Jinling put the plate on a table, poured two glasses with her own hands, and said, "You have to drink if you don't want to drink, not only you want to drink, but also your elder brother Leng."

Fang Jianming panicked, and said anxiously: "Brother Leng's wound is probably not healed yet, it's really not suitable for drinking, I..."

Leng Muyun interrupted him, and said: "Don't worry, I drink because I want to heal my injuries. Since I was a child, whenever I was injured, I always had to drink some alcohol. Now it has become a habit."

Only then did Fang Jianming feel relieved, Zhong Jinling handed the wine glass to the two of them, and the two drank a glass. The taste of the wine was very mellow and slightly cold.Fang Jianming knew that this fine wine was given to Lei Meng by Zhong Zidan, and it was brewed with dozens of precious medicinal materials. Although he is now the "young master" of Lei Mansion, he has only drank it three times.After drinking the wine, he suddenly thought of a person, and this person was Taoist Zui.He remembered the day when the Taoist drunk, the old man laughing, and Mr. Ximen left Lei's mansion, the Taoist drunk had a smug face, patted the big wine gourd to show off to him but said dissatisfiedly: "Boy, it's you Lei's family who are generous enough to pretend to be old Taoist!" A gourd full, many years ago, the old Taoist went to Tianshan to beg for some wine from the old man Zhong, and he only asked for half a gourd after his mouth was worn out, and the old man Zhong is very stingy." It was perfectly normal to say that at the time.

After Zhong Jinling poured them another glass, she was about to go out, Leng Muyun said: "Jinling, sit down and listen too." Zhong Jinling sat in a corner of Jinta, just like a wife.

After drinking two cups of wine, Leng Muyun looked very energetic, thought for a while, and said: "Although Ananda Sword is one of the seven swords of your Shaolin Temple, the person who forged it was not a monk from the Shaolin Temple, but a man named Leng The master swordsmith, that is, my ancestor. My ancestor did not know a little bit of martial arts, but he was obsessed with swords all his life, and he had his own knowledge of kendo. He spent his whole life to create Anandajian, unexpectedly, he gave Anandajian his spiritual energy, and Anandajian cut off his legs as soon as he was born. He was originally the master of Anandajian, but he became disabled in the end. This seems to indicate that A kind of fate, whoever holds the Ananda sword will have a bitter life. Throughout the history of the masters of the Ananda sword, there is no one who is not like this, including me before. Regarding the origin of the Ananda sword, it is I heard it from my grandfather. This rumor has been passed down from generation to generation. I am afraid that the only person in the world who knows such details is my surname Leng. The blood of the Leng family is flowing in my body, so when I first picked up When I saw the Ananda sword, I felt a sense of pride and solemnity, probably because of this reason, my understanding of swordsmanship is much higher than that of ordinary people."

Hearing this, Fang Jianming sighed and said: "I have heard about Ananda Sword, but I just didn't expect that the sword maker and Brother Leng have such a deep relationship."

Leng Muyun showed a look of reminiscence on his face, and said slowly: "Speaking of Anandajian, I have to talk about my master. I told you that my master is Ruyun Shenlong on the earth list. Both my parents died when I was young. I depend on my grandfather for life. If there is no master, my grandfather and I will starve to death on the street. He took me and my grandfather to Tianshan, and he is next to the Tianshan faction. He not only taught me martial arts, but also asked Uncle Zhong to teach me and benefit me. It’s very shallow. I lived in Tianshan for a year, and one day, a little girl came.” Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhong Jinling, and said: “You must compete with me, I have never seen this little girl, I thought She is Uncle Zhong's great-granddaughter, so I was afraid of hurting her. Unexpectedly, this little girl's martial arts are far superior to mine, and I was beaten so badly by her..." Fang Jianming secretly guessed that this "little girl" was probably Zhong Jinling Sure enough, Zhong Jinling interjected coquettishly: "Who told you to talk nonsense at that time, you called my uncle my great-grandfather, no wonder I was very angry at that time."

Fang Jianming was very surprised when he heard this, and said: "This...what's going on, why are your generations so strange? Sister Zhong, you and Senior Zhong are..."

Zhong Jinling was probably touched, her eyes were slightly red, and she said, "We don't treat you as an outsider, so it's okay to tell you. Actually, I'm not from the Zhong family. I lost my parents when I was two years old. , was taken to Tianshan Mountain by the adoptive mother. The adoptive mother and Aunt Lan are twin sisters, and her old man is so kind to me. Although she is not my biological mother, I have long regarded her as my biological mother."

Fang Jianming thought: "The Aunt Lan she is talking about is Senior Zhong's wife. It turns out that Senior Zhong also has a junior sister. It seems that few people in the world know about it."

Leng Muyun knew exactly what Zhong Jinling was thinking, and said, "Jinling, Aunt Yao has passed away for many years, so don't be too sad."

Zhong Jinling raised her head and said: "The stepmother loves my uncle like Aunt Lan, but my uncle is obedient to the teacher's order and never accepts her. The stepmother will never marry and die of old age. I can't help it when I think about it." Don't turn your head to calm your mind, then turned to Fang Jianming and said, "Brother Tao didn't tell you who his parents are, did he?"

Fang Jianming said: "I asked him, but he seemed very embarrassed, so he didn't say anything, and I didn't ask afterward."

Zhong Jinling smiled wryly and said, "Don't look at him looking happy all day long, but he is actually very helpless. He was born when my uncle was nearly 120 years old."

Fang Jianming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood the meaning of her words, he was taken aback, and said, "What? You...you said that Brother Zhong is the son of Senior Zhong?"

Zhong Jinling said: "This matter is indeed unbelievable, but it is true. Brother Tao was brought up by me."

Her words are indeed shocking, and it is no wonder that Fang Jianming was taken aback. It is true that there are no children in old age, otherwise there would be no such idiom as "old mussels beget pearls", but adding a male at the age of 120 can be counted It's an anecdote, even if Zhong Zidan and his wife are martial arts learners and are full of energy, many people can't accept that they can have children after they are over 100 years old.

"Don't tell others about this, I'm afraid it will hurt brother Tao's face." Zhong Jinling said as if admonishing.

Fang Jianming said: "Sister Zhong, don't worry, I take this matter to the bottom of my heart, and I won't talk nonsense."

(End of this chapter)