Yan all over the world
Chapter 244: Going further away and leaving no books
Chapter 244: Going further away and leaving no books (3)
"Everyone, He Lanyou is lucky enough to meet Zun Fan today. It is really an honor for our teaching. If we invite you to a banquet on weekdays to celebrate this unparalleled event, it's just that our teaching has something that we can't bear to say recently. Up and down are very worried, please forgive me for the brevity of everything."
With the words of forgiveness on his lips, there was no trace of guilt or anxiety in his expression, but Zi Ming's power was suppressed there, and the word "can't bear to speak" was too terrifying, so there was another burst of humility in the crowd. With a voice, the doubts on the face increased a bit.
He Lanyou straightened his expression, and said loudly: "Everyone must be wondering why Ziming didn't hold a grand ceremony since he established a new lord? This is what I mean."
Without waiting for everyone to ask questions, he clapped his hands, and immediately two men held a tray.
The purple lacquer tray was stacked with things that looked like clothes. He Lanyou waved his hand. Lin Gan stepped forward, held it carefully in his hand, and walked down the stage by himself. The object was presented to an old man with long beard.
Liu Cheng said coldly: "This is the leader of the Blood Knife League, Dao Changqing."
His tone was cold, I glanced at him, he was staring at He Lanyou on the stage, his eyes never blinking.
I sighed silently, and turned to look at Dao Changqing. He was taking the clothes with a puzzled face, flipped through them for a while, and suddenly let out a slight snort.
Then he took a few more glances, pondered for a while, with a shocked expression on his face, and returned the clothes to Lin Gan silently.
Lin Gan walked in order, and offered the clothes to the next one. Tie Sha, the leader of the Heisha Gang, Tie Sha looked through it, and also showed a surprised expression, and passed the clothes silently.
Clothes were passed around in the hands of the leaders of the Jianghu gang, and everyone looked strange and kept silent.
Such a silent and weird atmosphere made the people who were not allowed to see its mystery even more curious. The crowd crowded forward and looked forward, kept whispering and guessing frequently.
It wasn't until the clothes were turned around in the hands of the big man with head and face that everyone's curiosity was hoisted to the peak, eager to know what happened ahead and why the gang leaders looked so strange, He Lanyou cleared his cough and made Lin Gan general Taking things back carefully, he smiled, but the smile was not in his eyes and asked lightly: "Everyone, what do you think?"
Looking at each other and hesitated for a while, Dao Changqing hesitated and said: "The appearance of the cotton robe is intact, but the cotton wool inside is smashed and the silk thread is completely broken. Condensed together again, the power of this palm is divided into three layers when the palm is released, one layer is more powerful than the other layer, pushing waves and waves, stretching endlessly."
"How does the sword master think the skill of this person who destroys clothes?"
"When you are a top master, the old man is far behind."
"If someone wears this padded coat and receives this palm force, what will happen?"
His expression changed, and he hesitated for a moment, Dao Changqing replied decisively: "Death is certain!"
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the master of the two lakes, famous for decades, and the leader of the sword with outstanding knowledge." He Lanyou smiled, "I admire it."
Dao Changqing bowed slightly to show his thanks.
He Lanyou smiled and said coldly: "This clothes is the relic of my late father, the tenth generation leader of my teaching."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.
I sneered and understood He Lanyou's intentions.
Sure enough, he heard him ask loudly: "Seniors, you should know that back then, my father was unrivaled in martial arts and did not think of anyone else, unless someone very close to him came up close and sneaked up on him, no one would be able to hit my father's palm face to face. "
Everyone nodded frequently, their expressions deeply appreciative.
Pointing to the cotton robe with the deep palm prints on it, He Lanyou said: "Being able to get close to my father, and possessing such extreme internal strength, the palm strength he uses is also the magic blood coagulation skill of the Ziming Tianmo, everyone thinks it should be done." Who is it?"
There was silence in the arena, everyone's expressions were cloudy and uncertain, a certain name was about to be pronounced, but they dared not say it out of their mouths.
He Lanyou stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and said leisurely: "My father was a hero all his life, proud of the world, uncle with a heart, purple eyebrows, open-minded, compassionate and upright, he lost his wits at a young age, and couldn't often serve him at the knees of the old man. Every time I think about it, I feel sad."
At this time, he suddenly thought of Helan Xiaochuan, with a eloquent tone and a peaceful expression. Although the crowd didn't understand what he meant, they all stood upright and bent down to listen. On the top of the peak, thousands of people were silent, only heard the cold wind howling, falling trees Xiao Xiao.
"I still recall that when I was young, sitting on my late father's lap, I heard my father say: 'I am obsessed with martial arts, I don't care about everything, and I have a deep relationship with happiness. Worst of all, this is the best thing in my life: to have a wife like your mother, and to have a brother like Lingshu Xiuchuan.'”
The last name was like a burning needle, which made everyone tremble, but He Lanyou remained as usual, and said indifferently: "You heard about this in the past, and you have the same heart as my father. I am very grateful. For more than [-] years , I dare not forget for a moment the kindness that my father said to the person."
He paused, his expression turned gloomy, and he said: "However, since my father disappeared, my mother died early. This is a pain that a son of man dare not speak of. However, there is an eternal destiny, and it cannot be saved by manpower. Fortunately, my uncle Xiu Chuan is still alive, and he took the position of head teacher after his late father disappeared. For many years, Yu has always kept his father's words in mind, and he has acted like a real father."
I almost sneered, and forced myself to hold back.
Okay, very good, you are very good at acting, He Lanyou, you have been doing plays for so many years, do you really treat your life as a play to sing and play?
If I hadn't witnessed the confrontation between your uncle and nephew on the desert with my own eyes, I'm afraid that I would be like those gang ladies, heroines and witches attending the meeting today, weeping for you and feeling sorry for you.
He Lanyou naturally didn't know my slander. After he finished speaking, he suddenly sneered, turned around and pointed at the padded robe, and said coldly: "However, the law of heaven is immortal, the justice is not destroyed, evil and treacherous, and when we finally see each other, I will Xuanyuan taught and protected the Dharma, endured for decades, when Yu Youshang was ignorant, he tried his best to protect the orphan of the former leader, and was repeatedly persecuted by He Lanxiuchuan. Last winter, Xuanyuan was taken advantage of by Helan Xiuchuan and died in Mobei. It has grown up, and it should be known that he has painstakingly concealed the bloody case of injustice for more than ten years, and avenged his father, so he handed this thing over to me."
I felt a chill in my heart, and couldn't help but wonder how true or false his words were?Last winter in Mobei, He Lan's nephew and uncle completely turned against each other, and Xuanyuan Wuheng died on the spot. This is what I saw. Could it be that He Lanyou really saw his father's relic at that time, which completely confirmed the long-standing suspicion?
(End of this chapter)
"Everyone, He Lanyou is lucky enough to meet Zun Fan today. It is really an honor for our teaching. If we invite you to a banquet on weekdays to celebrate this unparalleled event, it's just that our teaching has something that we can't bear to say recently. Up and down are very worried, please forgive me for the brevity of everything."
With the words of forgiveness on his lips, there was no trace of guilt or anxiety in his expression, but Zi Ming's power was suppressed there, and the word "can't bear to speak" was too terrifying, so there was another burst of humility in the crowd. With a voice, the doubts on the face increased a bit.
He Lanyou straightened his expression, and said loudly: "Everyone must be wondering why Ziming didn't hold a grand ceremony since he established a new lord? This is what I mean."
Without waiting for everyone to ask questions, he clapped his hands, and immediately two men held a tray.
The purple lacquer tray was stacked with things that looked like clothes. He Lanyou waved his hand. Lin Gan stepped forward, held it carefully in his hand, and walked down the stage by himself. The object was presented to an old man with long beard.
Liu Cheng said coldly: "This is the leader of the Blood Knife League, Dao Changqing."
His tone was cold, I glanced at him, he was staring at He Lanyou on the stage, his eyes never blinking.
I sighed silently, and turned to look at Dao Changqing. He was taking the clothes with a puzzled face, flipped through them for a while, and suddenly let out a slight snort.
Then he took a few more glances, pondered for a while, with a shocked expression on his face, and returned the clothes to Lin Gan silently.
Lin Gan walked in order, and offered the clothes to the next one. Tie Sha, the leader of the Heisha Gang, Tie Sha looked through it, and also showed a surprised expression, and passed the clothes silently.
Clothes were passed around in the hands of the leaders of the Jianghu gang, and everyone looked strange and kept silent.
Such a silent and weird atmosphere made the people who were not allowed to see its mystery even more curious. The crowd crowded forward and looked forward, kept whispering and guessing frequently.
It wasn't until the clothes were turned around in the hands of the big man with head and face that everyone's curiosity was hoisted to the peak, eager to know what happened ahead and why the gang leaders looked so strange, He Lanyou cleared his cough and made Lin Gan general Taking things back carefully, he smiled, but the smile was not in his eyes and asked lightly: "Everyone, what do you think?"
Looking at each other and hesitated for a while, Dao Changqing hesitated and said: "The appearance of the cotton robe is intact, but the cotton wool inside is smashed and the silk thread is completely broken. Condensed together again, the power of this palm is divided into three layers when the palm is released, one layer is more powerful than the other layer, pushing waves and waves, stretching endlessly."
"How does the sword master think the skill of this person who destroys clothes?"
"When you are a top master, the old man is far behind."
"If someone wears this padded coat and receives this palm force, what will happen?"
His expression changed, and he hesitated for a moment, Dao Changqing replied decisively: "Death is certain!"
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the master of the two lakes, famous for decades, and the leader of the sword with outstanding knowledge." He Lanyou smiled, "I admire it."
Dao Changqing bowed slightly to show his thanks.
He Lanyou smiled and said coldly: "This clothes is the relic of my late father, the tenth generation leader of my teaching."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.
I sneered and understood He Lanyou's intentions.
Sure enough, he heard him ask loudly: "Seniors, you should know that back then, my father was unrivaled in martial arts and did not think of anyone else, unless someone very close to him came up close and sneaked up on him, no one would be able to hit my father's palm face to face. "
Everyone nodded frequently, their expressions deeply appreciative.
Pointing to the cotton robe with the deep palm prints on it, He Lanyou said: "Being able to get close to my father, and possessing such extreme internal strength, the palm strength he uses is also the magic blood coagulation skill of the Ziming Tianmo, everyone thinks it should be done." Who is it?"
There was silence in the arena, everyone's expressions were cloudy and uncertain, a certain name was about to be pronounced, but they dared not say it out of their mouths.
He Lanyou stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and said leisurely: "My father was a hero all his life, proud of the world, uncle with a heart, purple eyebrows, open-minded, compassionate and upright, he lost his wits at a young age, and couldn't often serve him at the knees of the old man. Every time I think about it, I feel sad."
At this time, he suddenly thought of Helan Xiaochuan, with a eloquent tone and a peaceful expression. Although the crowd didn't understand what he meant, they all stood upright and bent down to listen. On the top of the peak, thousands of people were silent, only heard the cold wind howling, falling trees Xiao Xiao.
"I still recall that when I was young, sitting on my late father's lap, I heard my father say: 'I am obsessed with martial arts, I don't care about everything, and I have a deep relationship with happiness. Worst of all, this is the best thing in my life: to have a wife like your mother, and to have a brother like Lingshu Xiuchuan.'”
The last name was like a burning needle, which made everyone tremble, but He Lanyou remained as usual, and said indifferently: "You heard about this in the past, and you have the same heart as my father. I am very grateful. For more than [-] years , I dare not forget for a moment the kindness that my father said to the person."
He paused, his expression turned gloomy, and he said: "However, since my father disappeared, my mother died early. This is a pain that a son of man dare not speak of. However, there is an eternal destiny, and it cannot be saved by manpower. Fortunately, my uncle Xiu Chuan is still alive, and he took the position of head teacher after his late father disappeared. For many years, Yu has always kept his father's words in mind, and he has acted like a real father."
I almost sneered, and forced myself to hold back.
Okay, very good, you are very good at acting, He Lanyou, you have been doing plays for so many years, do you really treat your life as a play to sing and play?
If I hadn't witnessed the confrontation between your uncle and nephew on the desert with my own eyes, I'm afraid that I would be like those gang ladies, heroines and witches attending the meeting today, weeping for you and feeling sorry for you.
He Lanyou naturally didn't know my slander. After he finished speaking, he suddenly sneered, turned around and pointed at the padded robe, and said coldly: "However, the law of heaven is immortal, the justice is not destroyed, evil and treacherous, and when we finally see each other, I will Xuanyuan taught and protected the Dharma, endured for decades, when Yu Youshang was ignorant, he tried his best to protect the orphan of the former leader, and was repeatedly persecuted by He Lanxiuchuan. Last winter, Xuanyuan was taken advantage of by Helan Xiuchuan and died in Mobei. It has grown up, and it should be known that he has painstakingly concealed the bloody case of injustice for more than ten years, and avenged his father, so he handed this thing over to me."
I felt a chill in my heart, and couldn't help but wonder how true or false his words were?Last winter in Mobei, He Lan's nephew and uncle completely turned against each other, and Xuanyuan Wuheng died on the spot. This is what I saw. Could it be that He Lanyou really saw his father's relic at that time, which completely confirmed the long-standing suspicion?
(End of this chapter)
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