Wen Heng didn't know much about this aunt, but she only knew that her background was quite high, and her mother had a good relationship with her before she came out of the cabinet. When they were in the capital, they exchanged gifts during New Year's and festivals, but he had never heard that the two of them were friendly enough to be able to help her. In front of everyone, he scolded Liu Zhufeng to the point of being bloody.
"In these years, the sister married into the palace, how much benefit did Wan Lai Sect get from this royal family? Without her, you would not be where you are today, but you are shy and take up the style of the master! Now that your nephew is in trouble, I don't think about it. Helping, instead, he drove him out in a different way, and who would send him a few taels of stinky money? This is the case with his own family, and he is too embarrassed to call him a hero when he is out of the house, so stop laughing! A plaque of 'Heroic and Righteous', first find a mirror to look at your old face and see if you are worthy!"
Liu Zhufeng: "…"
Liu Suiyun hurriedly shouted: "Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law calm down! Big brother, he is also helpless. It's not that we are unkind, it's really..."
"What is it really?" Qin shi gouged out at him and said with a sneer, "I didn't see it, but I can see that you and your elder brother are really on the same side, why don't you say good things for him like a dog and beg for mercy. "
Liu Suiyun was just a grass on the wall, her neck shrank immediately, and she was so scolded that she didn't dare to say a word.
His wife, Mrs. Cao, is gentle and quiet. She doesn't talk much on weekdays, and she has never expressed any special affection for Wen Heng, but at this moment, she gently persuades Liu Zhufeng: "Sister-in-law is not without reason. What kind of people are we? The word 'moral and righteous' is the most important in walking the rivers and lakes. Even the unrelated people have to stand up for him when they are wronged. Why is it his own family's turn to worry about it. The nephew is young and does not know the dangers of the rivers and lakes, but we have all experienced turmoil How can you not shield him from the wind and rain, but also push people out?"
Liu Zhufeng and Liu Suiyun lost their old faces, and they couldn't hang on their faces, but even so, they refused to say a soft word. Qin Shi was so angry that he almost drew his sword, but was stopped by Cao Shi. Wen Heng had been watching this farce with a cold eye, but at this moment he finally put down the teacup and knocked on the table with a "dang" sound.
It wasn't loud, but it was enough to make everyone quiet down and turn to look at him.
"Wen Heng is really grateful for the love and care of the two aunts." There seemed to be a warm smile between his frosty brows. "If I want to come here, my parents will know, and I will be gratified."
This sentence somehow touched Qin Shi's heart, she sighed and sat back at the table, her eyes seemed to be red.
Wen Heng's dark eyes turned to Liu Zhufeng, and the smile disappeared in a flash, turning into calm water without waves: "I naturally understand the difficulties of Wanlaimen, it's been a lot of trouble to stay here for a few days. The crime of rebelling against the party should not have come to harm you, but unfortunately the incident happened suddenly that day, and in a hurry, I didn’t think about it carefully, so I came to Meng Fengcheng rashly.”
"What did your child say!" Qin Shi wiped his tears and said, "This is your uncle, your mother's brother, who are you going to go to if you don't go to them? It's just that these two white-eyed wolves don't act as human beings. your heart."
"Auntie don't say that." Wen Heng said warmly, "I am in good health now, and I should plan for the future. If my father's charges are not cleared for one day, everyone around me will be implicated. The guards who follow me are all loyal and brave. Righteous man, I have nothing else to worry about, if my uncle is willing to sell me a little bit of relatives, please take care of them for me."
Cao stabbed Liu Suiyun's elbow under the table, Liu Suiyun hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, and answered dryly, "Don't worry."
Qin shi asked: "What about you? What can you do?"
Wen Heng lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then replied casually, "Leave the Tianshou first, let's take a step by step."
This is simply nowhere to go. Qin Shi frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Heng'er, if your aunt sends you to the Chunjun Sword Sect, would you agree?"
Liu Zhufeng's brows jumped fiercely.
The Chunjun Sword Sect is well-deserved as the No. 1 sword sect in the world. There are many talented people, and the swordsmanship is unrivaled in the world. Of course, the conditions for accepting apprentices are also extremely strict. Thinking of sending a fugitive who doesn't know martial arts to the Chunjun Sword Sect, isn't that taking their Wanlaimen's face as a favor
He categorically said: "It's not right. Heng'er doesn't know any martial arts. How did he get the attention of the Chunjun faction? It's just a waste of time. It's better to find a place to live for him as soon as possible."
"Hangzhu has nothing to do with you, I have my own way, and I don't need the master to worry about Heng'er for us." Qin Shi stabbed him and turned to Wen Heng, "There is an uncle in my family who is the elder of the Chunjun Sword Sect. There are frequent contacts, I will ask someone to pass the message on your behalf, and ask him to accept you as a registered disciple. The Chunjun faction is on the Jiuqu Yueying Mountain. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. You don’t have to worry about being chased by the court, and you can keep your filial piety quietly. After three years, if you can't learn the art, you can go down the mountain and find another way. What do you think?"
Her proposal was beyond Wen Heng's expectations, but it was indeed a better way to go. Wen Heng thought for a moment, made up his mind, got up and bowed to Qin's, thanking him, "Auntie worked so hard to plan for me, Wen Heng made up his mind. How dare you live up to it? Everything is left to my aunt's arrangement."
Qin shi turned from sadness to joy, and personally stepped forward to take his hand and said: "good boy, I remember your mother's affection over the years, my aunt can't help you, just hope you are safe and sound, and in the future I can live a happy birthday like ordinary people."
Those hands were soft and warm, with thin calluses on the palms of their fingers, which reminded him of Liu's hands for a moment. Wen Heng's throat was sore, he hurriedly lowered his head to calm his emotions, and whispered to Qin Shi: "Don't worry, Auntie."
The matter was a foregone conclusion, Liu Zhufeng and Liu Suiyun had nothing to say, so they withdrew and left. Early the next morning, the Qin family sent his family to Yueying Mountain to deliver a letter detailing Chen Wenheng's life and origins, and asked his uncle to take care of him.
Half a month later, Wen Heng said goodbye to the guards and the people of Wanlaimen, and accompanied by a family member, he set off for the Chunjun School of Jiuqu Yueying Mountain to apprentice.
The highest peak in the world is Kunlun, and the upper Kunlun is divided into two veins, north and south. The northern vein separates Mizhou and Bozhou, Jiuqu and Tianshou, and the southern vein is the boundary between Bozhou and Zhongqing. Wen Heng went west all the way, and the scene in his eyes gradually changed, which was very different from the Tianshu in the hinterland of the Central Plains. The Kunlun Mountains rose into the clouds, and the melted snow water turned into dozens of meandering rivers, rushing westward. Jiuqu got its name because of the changeable terrain in its territory and the twists and turns of the river.
Yueying Mountain is on the northern side of Kunlun, and the Chunjun Sword Sect lives at the northern foot of the mountain. Wen Heng walked up the steps from the foot of the mountain. After walking for a long time, he saw the towering palaces and courtyards hidden by the clouds in the mountains, and the trees on both sides of the mountain road were lush. Flocks of birds flock together, clouds and mists surround, and being in the middle is like a fairyland outside the world.
The disciple on duty at the gate went in with his letter of worship, and after a while, he led a young man in green robes out and introduced, "This is Elder Yuquan's disciple, Senior Brother Liao Changxing. You can go in with him to meet him."
Liao Changxing hangs a long sword on his waist, tall and straight like a pine, very handsome, although he is young, he is quite majestic and solemn, Han Xing's eyes looked up at Wen Heng from top to bottom, and said lightly: "Please come with me. ."
Wen Heng thanked: "It's work."
Liao Changxing is not a talkative person. Unless it is necessary, he will never speak up, like mussels in a stream turning into essence. But he took Wen Heng to shuttle between the trestle bridges on the mountain road, but always kept an eye on his footsteps. As long as Wen Heng showed a little tiredness, he would slow down his pace.
The Chunjun faction exclusively owns one Yueying Mountain, with seven peaks in total. The main peak, Qingye Peak, is the residence of the leader, and the other five elders each lead a peak and take the name of the mountain. Wen Heng followed Liao Changxing to the Yuquan Peak, stood still in front of the hall, looked up and saw a plaque hanging on the lintel with four silver hook and iron paintings inscribed on it, "Pine Wind Wanhe", Liao Changxing said: "This is the pine tree that Master taught. Hengtang, wait a moment, I will report."
Before Wen Heng left Meng Fengcheng, he learned the name of this uncle from the Qin family. It was Qin Ling, the apprentice of Zheng Lian, the former head of the Chunjun faction, known as the "Haoran Sword". Zheng Lian is a grandmaster of a generation, and all his disciples are outstanding. Qin Ling once emerged in the sword test conference and became famous in the first battle. In addition to the ancestral swordsmanship of the Chunjun School, he created his own set of "Jiangliu Swordsmanship", which is majestic, like a rush of Hong Bo, so he got the "Haoran Sword". 's name.
Such a figure plays a very important role in the Chunjun faction. The Qin family has always been careful to worship and dare not be taken lightly. Therefore, Qin Ling has received a letter from the Qin family this time, and he is willing to give some face. two.
After a while, Liao Changxing pushed open the door and said, "Come in."
A middle-aged man with black hair and a short beard sat on the chair of the Grand Master in the middle of Songhe Hall. He had a clear figure and bright eyes. He was not angry and mighty, and asked, "Are you Wen Heng?"
His voice was sent from his dantian, and it was deep and deep, and it could be heard very far without having to speak loudly. When he heard it, he knew that he was a master of the family. Wen Heng always heard Qin's mention of his uncle, and thought he was an old man with a gray beard, but he didn't expect to be so young, looking as if he was only in his early thirties and less than forty.
He bowed his head deeply and said, "Junior Wen Heng, meet Elder Yuquan."
Qin Ling looked at him carefully, and saw that he had a straight appearance and a slender figure. Except for the sickness on his face, there was nothing wrong with him. Qin Shi said in the letter that he was too weak to practice martial arts, but Qin Ling didn't feel that he couldn't handle a sword like this, so he asked, "Have you ever practiced martial arts?"
Wen Heng lowered his head and replied, "Because the younger generation was frail since childhood, the parents doted on them and never asked the younger generation to practice martial arts."
After Qin Ling listened to it, he didn't make a decision, and said directly: "Then would you like to join the Chunjun School and practice martial arts with me?"
This is the meaning of being willing to accept him. Wen Heng knelt down on the futon that had been prepared in front of the hall, and said loudly: "Junior is willing, thank you elder for cultivation."
Qin Ling nodded, told him to go through the ceremony of apprenticeship, and then instructed: "Your origin is a bit special. If you walk in the rivers and lakes in the future, I am afraid that it is not convenient to show people by your real name. It is better to choose another one."
Wen Heng bowed again: "Please give me your name, Master."
Qin Ling looked at him for a moment, and said: "Heng, who holds the power of the world, and there was a mountain famous in ancient times, I will give you the word 'Yue Chi'. , do not fall into the prestige of this faction."
"Follow Master's teachings."
Qin Ling gave a "hmm", Liao Changxing understood, stepped forward to help Wen Heng, and said, "Junior Brother Yue Chi."
Wen Heng was at a loss for a moment, then he reacted and called out, "Senior brother."
The past that belonged to Prince Qing's son was sealed together with his name. From now on, he will start over as "Yue Chi". The fifteen years of Jinghua are like a cloud of smoke and a dream, and they have passed away in a flash.
It's the road he's going to take in his life.