Chapter 120: Shattered

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Wen Yu wondered: "Who is so pretentious?"
Zhou Yitang stood up.
Wen Yu: "Sir?"
Zhou Yitang picked up the broken knife and looked closely, and saw that it was a new knife with no blade. The blade was still astringent. Someone broke it with some external force.
Zhou Yitang suddenly smiled and scolded: "The debt collector's bastard, tell her to come in."
Wen Yu was stunned, Zhou Yitang was a man of anger and indifference, and he was neither humble, nor humble, but he was a modest gentleman. Even if Cao Zhongkun came outside, Zhou Yitang would say "please" instead of "call" ".
He was wondering, the personal soldiers had already withdrawn, and a moment later, he brought in a young girl aged 17 or 18.
The comer came backlit, with long hair in piercings, wearing stiff outfits, with a quaint slender knife obliquely behind his back. When he entered the door, he naturally glanced at Wen Yu.
Wen Yu is also a man of Xi Wu. He is extremely sensitive to other people's breath. When the person came in, he hadn't had time to look at the other person's appearance. He had taken a dip first, subconsciously slightly turned sideways, and focused his weight on his left foot.
Then he saw that the man reached out to Zhou Yitang and said, "Dad, what about my knife?"
Wen Yu was taken aback, listened to this sentence, and then read it carefully, only to recognize Zhou Fei.
The last time he saw Zhou Fei, he was still in Hengshan's three-indifferent inn. It was only a year since then, but he failed to recognize her at a glance.
It's not that the girl has reached the age of seventeen or eighteen, but she can follow the eighteen changes. If you look closely, her eyebrows are still that eyebrows, and her body shape has not changed, but the whole person seems to have been reborn. .
Wen Yu remembered that the girl in Hengshan Sanchun Inn was outstanding among her peers, but she still had a little confused childishness, and she was ignorant and young, because she was ignorant, curious about everything, and eager to see everything. As for where to go next and what to do, she seems to have no idea.
See you now, but I feel that she has really grown up, just like the slender seedling behind her, there is a kind of unshakable coldness, and no one will be underestimated by her when they see it.
Zhou Feidao: "General Wen don't come unharmed."
"TOEFL." Wen Yu responded quickly, and somehow he felt he was so superfluous. He touched his nose and said, "I haven't seen you in the Forty-eight Village before. Mr. Zhou thought about it for a long time, and finally came back... what , You chat, I’m going out to do something."
After he finished speaking, he hurried away.
Zhou Yitang stood by and looked at Zhou Fei, he was still introverted, and in the middle of the years, people became more and more important.
His daughter, who hadn't been seen for more than four years, suddenly fell from the sky. He didn't seem surprised or excited at all. He didn't even ask where she was.
He just had a little smile on his face, and then stretched out his pale and thin hand, one finger, which was shorter than the length of about three inches, and Chong Zhoufei said, "It is so tall."
Zhou Fei had a sour nose and barely smiled, "I don't have any fertilizer, how long is it?"
"Why not? At that time, you were not as tall as my shoulders." Zhou Yitang bent his eyes and beckoned at her, "Come, see what Dad brought you."
People who have been violating for a long time, when they meet each other at first glance, their memories will always be thrown away by the soul, and they will be rusty with each other. It is necessary to let that year-old memory slowly catch up with the road for a while before the old feeling can be recovered.
But for more than four years and more than a thousand days and nights, Zhou Fei felt that Zhou Yitang seemed to just go down the mountain and hurried to the market, bringing back some gadgets for her to play with. Can fall.
Zhou Yitang's footsteps were so brisk that he didn't look like "Mr. Gan Tang". He walked into his simple military account and took out a box longer than three feet on the neat bedside.
He rolled up his sleeves and put out the very heavy long box with some difficulty: "Look at it."
Zhou Fei hurried forward to pick it up and put it on the side case.
Inside the box is a long knife with a slender and graceful body, similar in length to Wangchun Mountain. It is slightly shorter than the saucy knife that is a little inconvenient. The scabbard may have been fitted later, but it is made of brand-new hardwood, with bags on both ends. Iron and leather are dark all over, but they do not lose their luster. Although they do not look fancy, they are never shabby.
If Wangchun Mountain is restrained like a gentleman in a grassy house, this knife is as magnificent as a prince on horseback. It is impeccable from head to toe. It is thrown in Daoshan. It can also be seen at a glance and has a long handle. The tip of the knife with the slightest rebate, all with the outstanding solitary lofty friends, looked for a long time, actually awe-inspiring and could not bear to pull it apart.
The weight of the long knife is very handy. Zhou Fei carefully opened the scabbard and only heard a soft sound. The sound of the staggered body and the sheath was very clear, revealing the extremely sharp blade of the steel mouth and the inscription at the bottom- —
"Broken".
"I told people to find a lot of famous swords in the ancient times, but they are suitable for you, but they are not good enough. Most of them are well-preserved and mediocre, and the mediocre ones often carry ominous legends," Zhou Yitang said. Until I saw this last year-this shattered cover was not from a famous master, because its forge only left such a knife."
"This predecessor was named Lu Run. He was a well-known figure in the past. He had three abilities in his life, and he was proficient in literary, martial arts, and medical science. He could master everything in his lifetime. Kung Fu is even more amazing, and it was still the successor of the Great Medicine Valley." Zhou Yitang said slowly. "However, at that time, there were a lot of emperors in the middle of the court, black smoke, and aliens from north and south frequently coveted the Central Plains. He made a vow to save all people from fire and water, refused the Hanlin, and walked the world with only a kit of medicine. He repeatedly walked with the army and went deep into the epidemic area. He exhausted countless lives and saved countless lives. It was an intimate friendship with General Zhao Yi. "
Zhou Fei has never learned nothing, but she knows "Zhao Yi", and she is not very clear about the specifics of this person. She only knows that it was a great hero of the former dynasty, and later destroyed the Great Wall by the faint monarch. Because of the pity of the people, they arranged many myths and legends for the great hero, as if they were enshrined by Guan Erye.
Of course, after the death of General Zhao Yi, his son and nephew became the king, and finally forced the emperor to give up the throne. Since then, the story of the change of the dynasty, everyone will not talk about it.
"Later, King Yun was summoned into the palace for treatment due to head wind, and while he was in the imperial city, General Zhao was lured by the traitor to the barren land in the southwest. Senior Lu knew that he would be sad and angry in the future. Entering the palace with a sword, and killing a carnivorous man who wrecked the country and the people, but unexpectedly received the posthumous letter of General Zhao Yi, instructing him to use thousands of Lebanese as the public, not to ignore the overall situation, and to do big things against the injustice, so that thousands of innocent people fell into the war, but also He entrusted his family to his hands. Senior Lu had to put down the shelf of the Chinese outside the world and ran for the Zhao family. No matter what the world is. No one knows that eight years later, Nanman re-entered the Central Plains. The former emperor had to use Zhao Jiajun again. At that time, the brothers of the Zhao family under the painstaking efforts of Senior Lu took back the military power, but they pointed to the imperial capital—"
Zhou Fei opened his eyes wide.
These historical allusions, Zhou Yitang told her before, but Zhou Fei was a story when he was a kid, and he forgot to hear it. Now he heard him tirelessly and again, with some vague impressions, he suddenly tasted the three tastes and couldn't help asking. :"and then?"
"Then the surname of the country was changed to "Zhao". In the early years of Zhao Zhao, there was constant war and the Quartet was turbulent. □ □ I went to the Great Medicine Valley repeatedly to ask Lu Run to go out of the mountain. Accompanied by the cinnabar medicine tripod, making some panacea for nothing, and acting in an inverted and ridiculous way, he had to leave in a daze, Yuci Dayaogu used a plaque, and sealed Lu Run as a national teacher-but he had never received it Purpose."
Zhou Fei vaguely felt that this story seemed to have been heard before.
"Lv Runtian is a wizard and master of miscellaneous knowledge. So far, the master sword-casting masters of the East China Sea series have collected the casting miscellaneous notes compiled by him, and they are reported to be dead at fifty all year round. It is said that he died of poisoning by immortality medicine. The apprentice and grandson of Da Yao Gu sorted out his relics and saw that he left mostly harmless Danfang □ □, and had to be destroyed one by one, only one thing..." Zhou Yitang's eyes fell on the silent long knife, "No one knows when he cast it. At that time, the scabbard was already covered with dust, and I don't know how long it was abandoned, but the blade of light was like frost, and it was cold.
Zhou Fei looked down at the word "broken cover" inscribed on the knife, and suddenly it seemed to touch a painful and desperate spirit of the sages on the knife.
For a person's life, how short, how regrettable, how helpless, what is made by nature.
No matter how he succeeded, he died with no regrets for the diligent and unshirkable.
Zhou Yitang smiled and said: "I think you should like it."
Zhou Fei was silent for a moment, pushed the shroud of the shrouded cover, and replaced the Miao knife that had been all the way, and suddenly smiled to Zhou Yitang: "Dad, if you have anything to say, just tell me, don’t need to talk too much with me, and still go around. So a big circle, it’s a collection of things and a history of history. To be honest, I haven’t turned over two pages after you left, and I don’t necessarily understand what you’re talking about every time.

Zhou Yitang: "..."
This child is really not like his own child except for his appearance.
After thinking for a while, Zhou Fei asked again: "Dad, if you were that senior Lu, would you hide in Da Yao Gu to make some things like "Guiyin Dan" and "Guiyang Dan"?"
Zhou Yitang smiled.
"I didn't understand why you had to go, but now I know. I blamed you before, but now I don't blame it." Zhou Feidun paused and said again, "I... met a senior on the road, he knew my surname Zhou After that, let me ask you a question on his behalf."
Zhou Yitang: "Huh?"
Zhou Feidao said: "The man is an old monk. He asked you,'Ili blade will kill the monsters and monsters. When the demon bows and the magician rolls the blade at the beginning of the victory, what sacrifice should he use to calm down the resentment and scourge of those who bowed. '?'
Zhou Yitang smiled gradually.
Zhou Fei drew a cloth bag from the package behind him and handed him: "The old monk said, if you can't answer, let me give this to you."
Zhou Yitang took it, did not disassemble it, and said, "Shen Dufangfang?"
Zhou Fei was taken aback: "How do you know?"
Zhou Yitang reluctantly said: "Even if the ordinary rivers and lakes are noisy, Chu Tianquan and King Kang actually appeared in Yongzhou. After that, His Royal Highness King Kang's taboo was so deep, and the Beidou Wenqu died unclearly. I haven’t heard anything about it, and I don’t have to take a veterinary corpse meal-has the monk told you that his name is "Tongming"? What did the master do for me?"
Shen Dufang and Fang Yin were on the dead Chu Tianquan at that time, but the people next to the body of the big devil at that time-from what should be to Zhou Fei, all thoughts were different, actually unexpectedly fighting for such a key object Forgot. Fortunately, the old monk of Tongming, who was looking for Xie Yun's trail, passed by, and it wasn't that Shen Dufang's seal was left in the wilderness, and somehow some beast was taken away as a nest.
Zhou Fei's face is unknown.
Zhou Yitang opened the cloth bag, looked at the water ripples above, pondered for a moment, as if suddenly thought of something, whispered: "Don't..."
Zhou Fei secretly extended his ears.
However, Zhou Yitang repackaged Fang Yin and stopped talking, asking: "What else did he say?"
Zhou Fei pressed her a little itchy heart and said, "Oh, he also said that you can help me find a way."
Zhou Yitang raised his eyebrows slightly.
"He asked me to ask where Liang Shao was buried." Zhou Fei said this, as if afraid that Zhou Yitang misunderstood the old monk to dig graves and tombs, busy and explained, "For a... friend, he There is a strange poison, we are at a loss, Liang... The adult had some friendship with the Great Medicine Valley. It is said that many medicine valley relics are in his hands, so..."
"Friend?" Zhou Yitang glanced at her.
Zhou Fei looked down at the tip of his shoes and nodded, "Well."
The smile on Zhou Yitang's face flashed, but he didn't ask any more. He only said: "Master Tongming is too stubborn. Since you are asked to ask, what other gifts will you give? Do I still not tell you?"
Zhou Fei: "..."
It is said that Zhou Cun once studied under Liang Shao, and perhaps Master Tongming did not expect that her father heard that someone would dig his teacher's grave.
"I will draw the map for you soon." Zhou Yitang handed Shen Dufang's seal to Zhou Fei, and said, "Take this home and give it to your mother, and say that this is my "net worth" I keep it for a few years."
Zhou Fei "Oh" screamed, but did not move.
Zhou Yitang wondered: "What's wrong?"
Zhou Fei pinched a circle along the edge of Shen Duyin, but did not answer positively, but Gu said that he said: "Uh... that Li Sheng Li Yan they are waiting in front, send me to invite you to go home... uh ...Daddy hasn’t been home for some years, but I haven’t seen him in years..."
Zhou Yitang heard "Li Yan" and understood: "Don't you dare to go home?"
Zhou Fei: "..."
"If you don't have the guts to go home, how can you run away?" Zhou Yitang glared at her. "Wait, I'll tell them a few words."
Zhou Fei saw him go out and smiled with a low head, then she smiled gradually, and touched the broken cover behind her.
The old monk of Tongming entrusted her with three things. The first was to find the great medicine valley classics, which was said to have fallen on Liang Shao's hand, the "Baidu Jing" written by Lu Run.
The second is to collect all kinds of cherished relics.
The third is to find a master in the house who is proficient in Yin and Yang.
There may be some clues in the "Baidu Jing", but what exactly is the cold repellent holy thing, and even the old monk can't say a few, as to what is called "yin and yang two qi", it is entirely a mere word of the classics collected by Penglai, what is it? No one can say clearly.
Master Tongming made her ready, even if she walked through the world, she might not be able to find it in the end, and the result was still a vain.
But she always wanted to give it a try.
When Zhou Yitang left Forty-eight Villages, she also stared at the closed mountain gate. She once felt that he would never come back, but now, he is not too close to the hometown, and he has been patrolling around Shushan for a long time, waiting for them. The juniors gave him a step, so that he could go back and talk with his old man with integrity?
Even if the sky is desperate, how can you trap yourself in a valley and paint it?
After all, it’s another year of spring.