Hua Yongkuan
There is no feast in the world, and the disciple always has a day to leave the master and run into the rivers and lakes alone.
For the Qingcheng Sword Sect, the day a disciple becomes a full master is also the time when the master and disciple are separated. It is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is like silver, hanging high in the sky. Master Jiang Xiaotian, the one known as "Qiankun in the Sleeve" by the jianghu people, sat on the Taishi chair and watched a group of disciples demonstrate martial arts, and for a time the huge martial arts training hall was agitated, the sword qi was rampant, and the sound of breaking the air was incessant.
The Ninth Master Disciple Han Baohu looked at the flickering brothers and sisters, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. As a boy, he went down the mountain to make a name for himself, and he did not follow a teacher in vain. However, going down the mountain means leaving the little master sister Ah Ling, who is the only daughter of the master, and a pair of watery eyes appear countless times in his dreams...
At this moment, the master brother broke off his drink: "Old Nine, it's your turn!" ”
Han Hu was shocked, and it turned out that it was his turn to play by himself. He was busy gathering his mind, striding to the center of the hall, first performing a salute to the master, this salute did not matter, the mind was swinging again——— there was a pair of wonderful eyes behind the master, it was Ah Ling!
Han Huhu was strong and calm, the sword was humming, the deep internal strength, a set of Qingcheng sword techniques flew up like mercury. Although it was late for Han Huhu to enter the master's door, his diligence coupled with superhuman comprehension made it safe to say that the martial arts were far above the brothers of the masters.
After practicing to a wonderful place, Han Hu turned over a harrier and jumped into mid-air, just waiting for the graceful posture to fall, when he overheard Master's tongue blooming spring thunder: "Where are the rats stealing?" ”
Everyone was shocked, and instinctively looked out, but han hu in mid-air suddenly let out a tragic cry, "pounced" and jumped to the dust, hugging his legs and rolling around, screaming endlessly. Not good, the thief secretly calculated!
At this time, the master had already shot out of the room and went straight to the outside of the hall, and the brothers of the master were stunned, and then divided into two teams, one team followed the master, and the other team inspected Han Huhu, and Ah Ling was the first to run to Han Huhu and shouted: "Brother Nine, Brother Nine!" ”
However, it was said that the disciples saw the master running up the mountain from a distance, and immediately there was a sound of fists and feet, and the sound of fierce exhalation was heard, and it was the master who had made a hand with the night walker! The disciples' hearts fluttered, and they were about to run to the top of the mountain, but they found that there was only one person left on the edge of the cliff, and his clothes were fluttering in the night wind, and he was the master.
Master's face was solemn, and he said, "The person who came was empty, but I had been a fierce enemy for many years, and this night I broke into Mount Qingcheng as a spy on my martial arts, fortunately I was discovered, but it was still too late, and I was injured by him." The empty space has now been knocked off the cliff by me, and below is a deep pool, which is sure that the dog's life will be in danger... No, Tiger er somehow? ”
Master and the disciples had not yet returned to the hall, and in the distance they heard Ah Ling's crying voice: "Brother Nine, Brother Nine!" You wake up, you wake up! ”
Everyone was shocked, and Master sped up at his feet, waiting to han hu's side, tearing his pants and leaning over to look at it, suddenly inhaling a cool breath, his face was as cold as frost: "The tiger has hit the empty bone needle, and the needle has gone deep into the bone marrow." This needle is as fine as a cow's hair, and it is difficult to take it out, but I am afraid, I am afraid..."
Aling shouted, "What are you afraid of?" ”
Master said, "I'm just afraid that all my martial arts will be ruined!" ”
Ah Ling cried, "Waste is ruin, I just want him to live!" Obviously, for Ah Ling, no matter what martial arts he did or not, the Ninth Master Brother was the most important thing to live.
The next day, watching the brothers of the division descend the mountain in a spirited manner, Han Baohu could no longer bear the sadness in his heart, wept bitterly, and said, "I can no longer break into the rivers and lakes, and from now on I will be a wasted person!" ”
Seeing that he was so sad, Ah Ling hurriedly exhorted: "Brother Ninth Division, you are not a wasted person, you will always be my Ninth Division Brother, I am willing... Serve you for the rest of your life! ”
Time passed day by day, the gentle and lovely Ah Ling gave Han Hu great comfort, Ah Ling sang to him every day, accompanied him to practice exercises, Han Hu hu thought about it, this is also a lost east corner, harvest the mulberry Yu bar, slowly, he from the original pain to calm. In fact, he did not become a waster, Master has been teaching him the Inner Family Exercises, Master said that as long as he practices hard, in time, when the internal strength is deep, he can completely force out the bone penetrating needle, then you can restore all your strength. Han Huhu was greatly encouraged to hear this, and he practiced more diligently.
The sun and moon in the mountain are long, ten years have passed, although Han Huhu's internal strength is not enough to force out the bone needle, but it is also improving day by day, and more importantly, under the auspices of the master, Ah Ling married him, and after the marriage, the husband and wife were harmonious, and the case was raised. Han Huhu had thought that his life had been perfect by this point, but somehow, he had recently become more and more upset, restless, and depressed for a long time.
Ah Ling also found out about this, and asked him in a soft voice why he was like this, and Han Huhu sighed and said, "Ah Ling, do you know that the brothers have died a lot." ”
Ah Ling nodded, looked dejected, and said, "I also heard that My father was sullen and unhappy about this." ”
Han Huhu looked into the distance and said, "At present, the Jin soldiers are invading, and the rivers and mountains of our Great Song Dynasty are being ravaged, and the brothers of the division did not flinch, but went to the country to kill the enemy bravely. Master has always taught us that the great hero is for the country and the people, and now the brothers have done it, but what about me? ”
Ah Ling's expression was frozen: "Brother Ninth Master, you mean..."
Han Huhu said loudly, "I am also a seven-foot boy, I don't want to serve the country, but I hide in this Qingcheng Mountain to enjoy the blessings, such a blessing is to enjoy a hundred years, a thousand years, I am also unwilling!" Ah Ling, I hate, I hate that the internal strength has not yet been restored, and I can't rest assured of you..." At this point, he shouted at the mountains: "Tell me, what should I do?" What to do? ”
As soon as the words fell, an old voice sounded behind him: "Tiger Er, Ah Ling, you come with me!" ”
It is the Master, the Growing Master.
After sitting down in the room, Master Jiang Xiaotian stared at Han Huhu and his daughter for a long time without saying a word. Han Baohu looked at each other, half-shaking, and Ah Ling said, "Father, you are..."
Jiang Xiaotian sighed and said, "It's time to tell the truth, Tiger Er, Ah Ling, I have done one wrong thing in my life, a big mistake!" ”
Han Baohu and Ah Ling were stunned, and Master said, "Do you remember the Mid-Autumn Festival night ten years ago?" It was the night that the tiger was hit by a bone-piercing needle. In fact, there is no space in the world, he is blindly made up by me. ”
Han Baohu and Ah Ling jumped up together, and Ah Ling's voice trembled: "Why? Dad, why did you make up this guy? Jiang Xiaotian said, "For you." Ah Ling, Zhizi Moruo's father, I know that you have always liked tigers, so you made up this person and left tigers behind. ”
Han Huhu's face was like earth: "So, that bone-piercing needle..."
Jiang Xiaotian: "I hit it." I first made a sudden roar, causing your brothers to look out, and then I silently issued a bone-piercing needle in my sleeve, and you jumped into the air to use the old, and there was no way to avoid it. My nickname is 'Sleeve In the Sleeve', and that's what it means. ”
After half a day, Jiang Xiaotian asked, "Tiger, do you hate me?" ”
Han Huhu nodded and shook his head again, "I don't know." I have Aling, husband and wife are harmonious, and no one can surpass her anymore, so I thank you. But I was a little unwilling, because you made me lose my boy's pride, live in the mountains for ten years, and become a waste! Jiang Xiaotian shook his head: "At the moment of national difficulties, I let you indulge in the love of your children, so you should hate me." Tiger Er, I said that as long as you concentrate on cultivating, when the internal strength is abundant, you will force out the bone piercing needle, and now I can help you. ”
Han Huhu's voice trembled with excitement: "Master, really? ”
Jiang Xiaotian held out his palms: "Come on! ”
Han Baohu hurriedly stretched out his palms, and the four palms touched each other, and Han Baohu felt that there was an infinite internal force in his palm, and a stream of heat went straight to his knees. Ah Ling watched nervously, and somehow her heart sprang up with a panic she had never felt before.
Suddenly, Han Baohu shouted, and then with a "whoosh" sound, a small silver needle like a cow's hair penetrated the skin from his knee and shot straight out!
Han Huhu was ecstatic, and suddenly found that something was wrong, only to see that Master's face was gray and defeated, sweat was like rain, and in the blink of an eye, he was already full of white hair, and his breath was like gossamer.
Master smiled calmly, "Tiger Er, Master has missed you for ten years, and now he has returned all his skills to you, hoping to compensate you!" Treat Aling well. Remember what I once said, the greatest of the heroes, for the country and the people..."
After burying the master, Han Huhu and Ah Ling stepped on their warhorses and both rushed to the anti-Jin battlefield, and along the way, two poems echoed in their hearts for a long time: "If you don't suffer from the side court, you will die and smell the bones of the heroes."
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