Akasaka Sword Emperor

Chapter 6 Nangong Wushuang, in front of the Preaching Monument

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" A beautiful woman in the midst of the seventies ran out of the house in the small courtyard in the bamboo forest and asked the beautiful woman eagerly.

"Nian Shang, the Yaoqin that your father gave me suddenly broke, tell me, did something happen to him!" The beautiful woman's face was a little panicked.

"How could it be? Mother, didn't you say that Daddy's cultivation is as high as the sky? He is much higher than Mother's cultivation. How can something happen?"

The woman who was called Nian Shang walked to the beautiful woman, hugged the beautiful woman's shoulders, and comforted her.

"But, if he is fine, why hasn't he come to look for our mother and daughter in the past 200 years? He may not even know that he has a daughter." The beautiful woman's tone was full of resentment.

"Maybe Daddy has something to delay? Nian Shang believes that Daddy will come to pick us up one day." Nian Shang excused his father with a little childishness.

"You, you know how to speak for your dead ghost father who has never met. When he comes, I will definitely take care of him for my mother." The beautiful woman stroked Nian Shang's beautiful hair, her face full of love.

"Disciple Liu Jingcan pays respects to Master."

Just when the beautiful woman was talking and laughing with her beloved daughter Nian Shang with a full face of doting, Liu Jingcan brought the puzzled Zhang Tianxing to the door of the small courtyard in the bamboo forest to ask for an audience.

Nian Shang got up when she heard the sound, and she, who was originally showing her daughter's attitude, suddenly became as cold as frost, with an appearance of not being close to strangers.

The beautiful woman who originally exuded the brilliance of maternal love has also become a queen who has been in high position for a long time, exuding majesty and unfathomable mystery.

People are like this, they live with masks, different scenes wear different masks, and play different roles.

"Come in!" the beautiful woman said calmly.

Hearing the sound, Liu Jingcan pushed the door with Zhang Tianxing, who was in a daze, and walked in. Liu Jingcan walked up to the beautiful woman and knelt down and said: "My apprentice pays homage to Master."

"Junior brother, who is he?" Nian Shang, who was standing behind the beautiful woman, asked Liu Jingcan when he saw Zhang Tianxing who was stunned.

"His name is Zhang Tianxing, and he is a new handyman disciple this year."

Nian Shang and the beautiful woman heard the words, their expressions were calm and unwavering, "Get up and talk, aren't you tired from kneeling like this?" The beautiful woman looked at Liu Jingcan who was kneeling on the ground and said.

Liu Jingcan got up when he heard the sound and said: "Master, although Junior Brother Zhang is a handyman disciple, but I saw that he knows the sword skills that Master often practices, so I brought him to meet Master."

"I have practiced a lot of swordsmanship as a master, so why is it so strange that this kid knows every move? Maybe this kid has some relationship with a certain disciple or elder of my sect? It's not surprising that he knows my sect's swordsmanship."

"Master, what Junior Brother Zhang masters is not my sect's swordsmanship, but Master's gentleman's swordsmanship that is not passed on."

"What!" The beautiful woman turned pale with shock when she heard the words, she stood up abruptly, looked at Zhang Tianxing and asked, "You know the gentleman's swordsmanship? Who are you? What is your relationship with him?"

Liu Jingcan and Nian Shang who were on the side were startled by the beautiful woman's actions. One of them is the proud student of the beautiful woman, and the other is the beloved daughter of the beautiful woman. When have they ever seen their master and mother lose their temper like this?

Presumably, the gentleman's swordsmanship that even the two of them hadn't learned had an extraordinary meaning.

"Senior, my disciple's name is Zhang Tianxing, a new handyman disciple, I don't know who you mean by him?"

The beautiful woman looked at the flustered Zhang Tianxing, calmed down, and said, "Who taught you your sword skills? Now practice it once and let me see."

"Disciple obeys." Hearing this, Zhang Tianxing drew out the iron sword on his back, and practiced the gentleman's swordsmanship taught by his master.

"That's right, it's him, it must be him, he has never accepted a disciple, who are you?"

Seeing Zhang Tianxing's swordsmanship, the beautiful woman lost her composure again.

"Mother, who are you talking about?" Nian Shang asked curiously.

"He is your father, Gong Qianshang!"

"What!" Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, Liu Jingcan was a little stunned, he didn't expect Zhang Tianxing to be the disciple of the master's mysterious husband.

And Nian Shang never expected that Zhang Tianxing would be related to his father whom he had never met.

"Could it be that senior is my teacher's wife, Nangong Wushuang?" Zhang Tianxing asked in disbelief.

"He mentioned me to you? Then where is he now? Why didn't he come to see our mother and daughter?" Nangong Wushuang asked Zhang Tianxing's arms out of control.

Zhang Tianxing's arms were severely hurt by Nangong Wushuang, and his face showed pain. He replied with difficulty: "Master took me to practice in the Monster Mountain Range. He left after sending me to Tianshuang City. Now I I don't even know where he is."

Seeing Zhang Tianxing's pained face, Nian Shang hurriedly walked to Nangong Wushuang, pulled the mother who was out of control and said, "Mother, calm down, let Junior Brother Zhang speak slowly! You will scare him like this!" of."

"Yes, calm down, child, tell Master, how did you meet your master? How did he accept you as an apprentice?" Nangong Wushuang asked hurriedly, a little at a loss.

"I am an abandoned baby who was raised by a beggar..." Zhang Tianxing revealed all about his life experience and his relationship with Gong Qianshang.

"By the way, Master has another letter for me to hand over to you when I meet my wife." As he said, Zhang Tianxing took out a letter from his pocket.

Nangong Wushuang was very sympathetic to Zhang Tianxing's life experience and experience, and now he is her husband's only disciple, so she also developed a heart of love and compassion for Zhang Tianxing.

"If he still has a letter, give it to me! Quickly give it to my wife." Nangong Wushuang hurriedly took the letter and ran to the house in the courtyard.

When Nangong Wushuang ran into the house, he opened the letter carefully, and wrote:

"Being separated from my wife for two hundred years, I felt guilty and blamed myself, and couldn't sleep at night. Back then, my teacher's family was destroyed. I left in a hurry without explaining clearly. I never thought that this separation would take so long! Now the big enemy I haven't reported it yet, and I was also seriously injured. During the healing period, I ran into a son named: Tian Xing. Although he is mediocre, he has excellent understanding. He can endure pain. He is a good boy. I hope you can teach me. In the future, I will The avenged teacher came back to reunite with his wife, and since then lived in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, living an ordinary life like a fairy. Signed: Gong Qianshang."

Nangong Wushuang read Gong Qianshang's letter, and she already burst into tears. When he saw that he was seriously injured, she was worried, but he is still obsessed with revenge. She felt that Gong Qianshang's promise was hard to come true. So she was furious.

"You bastard, you big liar, have you ever thought about me, have you ever thought about our daughter? You only have a big enemy in your eyes, so can't you tell me? I can be with you! You are a big bastard, liar." Nangong Wushuang sat slumped on the ground, crying like pear blossoms.

In the small courtyard in the bamboo forest, Nian Shang heard her mother's roar, her eyes were misty, she looked at Zhang Tianxing and asked, "Junior Brother Zhang, do you know what my father wrote to my mother in the letter, why is my mother so sad?"

"I don't know either, how dare I open and read the letter written by Master to Master without permission!"

Liu Jingcan walked up to Nian Shang and comforted him softly, "Don't worry, Senior Sister, Master will be fine."

Just when the hearts of several people were in turmoil, Nangong Wushuang walked out of the house, and she regained her majesty. At this time, she was still Xuantian Sword Sect, the supreme deputy sect master.

"Tianxing, follow me." Nangong Wushuang grabbed Zhang Tianxing who was stunned and flew away.

"Mother!" Nian Shang wanted to chase after him, but Liu Jingcan stopped him and said, "Senior Sister, let's wait here! Master must have explained and given advice to Junior Brother Zhang, after all, he is your father's disciple."

Hearing this, Nian Shang gave up the idea of ​​chasing him, turned around and walked into the house, Liu Jingcan looked at Nian Shang who was depressed, shook his head slightly, walked to the side and sat down on a stone bench.

Zhang Tianxing was brought by Nangong Wushuang to Xuantian Peak's Preaching Monument, and Zhang Tianxing asked with a puzzled face, "Master, are you...?"

"Your master once said that there is a great secret hidden in the preaching tablet of my Xuantian Sword Sect. Although no one has realized any peerless skills from it for thousands of years, I believe him, so you can try it here. Half a year If you get nothing in the future, Master will teach you another set of cultivation techniques." Nangong Wushuang said while looking at the simple and simple stone tablet several feet high.

Zhang Tianxing was shocked when he heard the words, he turned his head to look at the stele, and said in his heart: "This is the preaching stele that Master said! Is it also the purpose of my coming to Xuantian Sword Sect?"

"You can comprehend it here, Shi Niang is leaving first, and then I will ask Nian Shang to bring you some daily necessities."

"Thank you, Mistress," Zhang Tianxing bowed to Nangong Wushuang on his knees.

Nangong Wushuang walked up to Zhang Tianxing, stretched out his hand to help him up and said, "From now on, your master and I will be your relatives, and you should not kneel down at will in the future. Nian Shang is your master's daughter, and I will also be your sister in the future. "

Hearing the words, Zhang Tianxing felt countless warm currents surging in his heart. He is an orphan who was looked down upon by others. It was his master Gong Qianshang who gave him a new life. Now the first time he met his wife made him feel warm again.

"Silly boy, cultivating well is the best reward for me and your master. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, my wife will ask your senior brother to teach them a lesson." Nangong Wushuang looked at Zhang Tianxing with moist eyes, and said with a smile.

"Thank you for your kindness, my wife and my master. Tianxing will definitely work hard to practice and repay you in the future."

"Okay, Master is waiting for you to succeed in cultivation." After saying that, Nangong Wushuang's figure disappeared in place.

Seeing Nangong Wushuang's encouraging smile when he left, Zhang Tianxing made a secret decision in his heart, "I will definitely work hard to cultivate, and I will never let Master and Master's Wife down."

Zhang Tianxing turned around and looked at the missionary tablet several feet high, and suddenly felt that he didn't know how to comprehend it.

The Preaching Stele is several feet high, and it has a strong sense of simplicity. It must have been there for a very long time. The strange lines on the stone tablet are even more difficult to fathom. Zhang Tianxing can only sit cross-legged, staring at the Preaching Stele in a daze.

The sun sets on the western mountain, night falls, and a round of bright moon rises into the night sky, bringing light to the dark earth again.

Zhang Tianxing, who didn't know where to comprehend it, stared at the stone tablet in a daze, as if he didn't notice the nightfall.

As the bright moon shifted in the night sky, the lines on the preaching tablet were illuminated by the moonlight. Zhang Tianxing, who was staring at the preaching tablet in a daze, saw the lines illuminated by the moonlight, and his whole body suddenly shook.

"Why do the patterns on the stele illuminated by the moonlight look so similar to the meridians of the human body?"

(End of this chapter)