Volume Four, Nine Yin Scriptures, Chapter Eleven
A smiled and nodded, "I always remember that the old lady had never scolded us, but that time, you and I were punished without doing anything."
Yang Xueyi nodded, looked bitter on her face and said, "The next thing is what happened when she was ten years old, do you remember?"
A Xiao looked shocked and said, "That time, that time, the old lady had messed with an opponent outside, and she vomited blood and returned home like the old master. She couldn't afford to get sick. We saw that the opponent was a man!"
Yang Xueyi nodded and said, "I have never understood. With my grandmother and grandfather's martial arts skills, who can hurt them? Later, they were recuperating and teaching me martial arts. They were all profound and difficult martial arts. Even if I didn't understand, I asked me to remember them. I also prepared many ways to escape for me. I knew that this opponent was definitely not simple, and that it would make my grandfather and grandmother dislike this.
A few months ago, before the child broke in accidentally, my grandmother passed away. When she was dying, she knew to say a few words to me - be careful of your uncle. I figured out the matter between them."
Axiao said in a trembling voice: "Miss, what have you figured out?"
Yang Xueyi said coldly: "My parents have no news, and most of them have something to do with my uncle. My grandfather and grandparents vomited blood and returned. It was not that they could not beat the opponent, but that they were vomited blood in anger. The opponent my grandmother had always told me to be wary of was my uncle."
Ah Xiao stood up in shock, forgot about his affairs for a while, and said, "This. This..."
Yang Xueyi said: "I figured out this truth all of a sudden. Well, after my grandmother passed away, I was afraid that this couple would come to me and I couldn't resist it, so I revealed my true feelings. I guess my grandfather and grandmother found some clues and were extremely sad. When they were young, they practiced the Jade Girl Heart Sutra Kung Fu. This kung Fu only has the power of everyone. They are not afraid of being hurt, but they are afraid of violent shocks in their mood. When they vomit blood, they will get into a devil at the worst. At worst, they will be completely dispersed."
Xiaolongnu had vomited blood several times back then, so the Jade Girl Heart Sutra created by Lin Chaoying really had a big loophole. She was hurt by the relationship between men and women, and in order to restrain Wang Chongyang's Quanzhen martial arts, she went to the side and created this martial arts, so there were many limitations. She had to practice them together, and she had to exude heat from her body in her naked body, and she could not vomit blood. So she became a useless martial arts.
Even when Li Mochou snatched this kung fu, her martial arts skills were difficult to improve.
A Xiao lowered her head and did not dare to speak. Because she was single, she did not practice the Jade Girl Heart Sutra. She practiced the Jade Girl Heart Sutra improved and avoided by Yang Xueyi's grandmother. Although she could practice it alone, it was much less powerful and she had no weakness of vomiting blood and dispersing her skills. Yang Xueyi said slowly: "A Xiao, we have more than ten years of friendship. Back then, even when my uncle left the ancient tomb, my grandfather and grandmother came up, she could not turn his mind around. My uncle even forced him to die. Our Yang family is in a crowded place and cannot live in this cage-like ancient tomb, let alone the girl you adopted?
Ah Xiao, I'll ask you now, you are willing to abandon everything for that man, including martial arts and wealth. If you walk out of the ancient tomb, you will not be able to step in again. Give you a night to consider it and answer me tomorrow morning.
However, no matter whether you leave the tomb or not, if you do evil in the future, my grandmother left a last word and let me take your life with my own hands."
Yang Xueyi stretched out her hand and slapped her with a thunderous sound. The stone table on the right was slapped into pieces. She used her internal strength to emit such powerful palm power, and her martial arts cultivation was really extraordinary.
A few stones sputtered onto A Xiao's face. A Xiao was shocked and sat on the ground, unable to move.
Yang Xueyi drifted like the wind, and her palms waving, a few candles were blown out by the wind, and the ancient tomb fell into darkness.
Gao Qiang was waiting anxiously outside, not knowing how the two women were talking about. He didn't know whether the ancient tomb still maintained such a vow. If a man had to sacrifice his life for this woman, the woman could go down the mountain to get out of the tomb. If that was really the case, I'm afraid that if one accidentally would create the second Li Mochou would be created.
He was anxious and angry outside, and his heart was burning. He watched Yang Xueyi float out like smoke, and immediately met him and asked, "Sister Yang, how are you, Sister A Xiao?"
Yang Xueyi touched Gao Qiangdi's head, but didn't say anything, took Gao Qiang's hand, used his light skills to the top of the peak like flowing clouds and water, chose a stone platform and sat on it, staring blankly at the foot of the mountain. At this moment, the night had just arrived, and the sky was dark.
Gao Qiang felt that it was cold on the top of the peak, and a little cold, so he leaned over to Yang Xueyi and leaned into her arms. Yang Xueyi saw that he was getting more and more arrogant. Not only did she hold her hand but also into her arms, but although she was smart, she didn't know Gao Qiang's "dirty" thoughts, so she let Gao Qiang act.
Gao Qiang felt the slight fragrance in his nose and felt very comfortable in his heart. He used to feel comfortable and comfortable in his life with Zhao Min in the Ruyang Palace, but now he suddenly realized that it was actually the most comfortable thing in Yang Xueyi's arms.
Yang Xueyi said quietly: "Brother, do you still remember what you said in the ancient tomb today?"
Gao Qiang was stunned and then replied: "Of course I remember, sister, that's what I thought to myself."
Yang Xueyi sighed, gently tidied Gao Qiang's hair with her other hand, and said, "Well, can you say it again?"
Gao Qiang was shocked and then turned the stern: "Sister, no matter who is here in Zhouyuan, I will always be with you. If you are in this ancient tomb, I will be in this ancient tomb. If you don't come out, I won't come out."
Yang Xueyi closed her eyes, raised her head high, and her black hair fell like a waterfall. Her nose wings slightly opened and breathed in the air, as if she was intoxicated inside.
Gao Qiang looked at Yang Xueyi quietly. When he looked up, he saw Yang Xueyi's long and beautiful white neck like a swan. More than a dozen of Yang Xueyi's black hairs fell on his head. He was stunned for a moment. At this moment, what he saw was not the extraordinary fairy. But the fairy who fell into the world was stained with fireworks, but it was more emotional, touching and real.
Yang Xueyi was quiet for a moment before she lowered her head. Her eyes were shining in the darkness. She touched Gao Qiang's head with one hand, and put him in her arms, whispered: "Good brother, you have this kind of heart. Sister is very happy, it's a pity. It's a pity..."
Gao Qiang felt the soft jade in front of him, but there was no disrespect in his heart. He heard her voice a little sad, and knew that she was fragile at the moment, and he stretched out his hand to live in Yang Xueyi, but there was a hint of strangeness in his heart. What Ah Xiao really had such a big impact on Yang Xueyi?
He didn't know that Yang Xueyi was unstable inside and had an opponent watching her, and she was a little girl. Although she was very calm in the past, she was still exhausted and powerless. Gao Qiang's words really gave her a pillar in her heart. Although she was weak, she supported a sky in this special period.
In her heart, she might also worry about her future, worried that she would not be able to find the person she liked in the future.
His grandfather and grandmother are special situations. The grandmother is an orphan rescued by Yang Yu from the Mongolian Tartars when he was walking in the world.
His mother was also the orphan rescued by his grandfather from the Mongolian Tartars when he was walking in the world.
They are grateful for the kindness of the Yang family, and their future husbands have been growing up, and they only live together in love. They don’t feel too lonely when they meet in this ancient tomb.
When she arrived at her, no one was concerned about her marriage. Because she didn't know her parents' life and death, her grandfather was dead, and her grandmother fell ill and lay in the ancient tomb as a result of her illness. Everything depends on herself, and sometimes she also worried about her future.
In the original book, Yang Xueyi looks like she is still walking in the world at the age of 28 or 29. She has never been nourished by love. Although she is a master of kung fu, she is an old portrait. Although she has worked hard and has never found a good companion, she is discouraged and accepted eight girls as her successors. Although the martial arts have been passed down, Yang Yu's lineage has been cut off.
Gao Qiang is really young at this moment. Despite this, she gave Yang Xueyi a certain degree of confidence. She didn't think too deeply, but she just felt that at this moment, there was still someone standing with her, and no matter how hard she worked in the future, she would have to hold on.
Yang Xueyi Tower took Gao Qiang for a moment before letting go. She didn't know much about human etiquette and worldly style, and only understood the difference between men and women. Therefore, her face turned slightly red, which was also because of her happiness. She didn't feel embarrassed. However, Gao Qiang herself was a little guilty and blushed.
Seeing that Yang Xueyi was not angry, Gao Qiang asked, "Good sister, will Sister A Xiao leave tomorrow?"
Yang Xueyi shook her head and said frowningly: "I don't know, what do you think?"
Gao Qiang was stunned, and then he realized what changes had happened after Yang Xueyi hugged her. Although she and Gao Qiang were close to each other in the past, they seemed to have narrowed their age gap when they spoke, like playing companions.
He said openly: "Sister, don't worry, whether A Xiao leaves or not, I'm there."
Yang Xueyi nodded and said, "Yes, there is you."
She thought to herself: You will leave one day, but you will smile repeatedly on your face. Gao Qiang made up his mind to be happy for a moment.
Gao Qiang lay back in Yang Xueyi's arms. This time he was even more bold. He lay directly on Yang Xueyi's lap and asked in a low voice: "Good sister, why can't you leave the ancient tomb?"
Yang Xueyi's situation was slightly similar to that of Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu. They were very different. They did not have the name of master and apprentice, and now they were more like a pair of siblings, but they were usually very close to each other. However, Yang Yu was very respectful to Xiaolongnu and dared not be disrespectful to him. Gao Qiang is a bad guy at this moment. It is not very familiar to bully Yang Xueyi. He ate some little tofu from time to time. Gao Qiang had already made up his mind to try his best to turn this sister into a "sister".
If Yang Xueyi knew what this bad guy was thinking, at the least he would drive out of the ancient tomb, and at the worst he would slap his forehead with one palm. However, no matter how smart she was, she would never see through the strong mind.
After hearing Gao Qiang's question, Yang Xueyi thought for a while and replied: "Good brother, do you know the deeds of Yang Guodi, the Condor Heroes?"
Gao Qiang's eyes rolled and he said, "I know!"
On the one hand, he saw Yang Xueyi's depression, on the other hand, he had to rely on Yang Xueyi more. He immediately mobilized his brain cells and quickly recalled the incident of The Legend of the Condor Heroes and the Return of the Condor Heroes, and then started from Guo Jing and Huang Rong's love. Finally, he considered that Yang Guo was the ancestor of this woman. He did not dare to say that Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo's "master-apprentice" were in love, after all, his reputation was not good.
He is very eloquent and has read books. In fact, he knows more and more details than Yang Xueyi. Yang Xueyi is surprised. She can't figure out how this child knows so many things.
Whenever elders tell stories to younger generations, most of them only tell stories about how brilliant they were before. They avoid mentioning personal privacy or embarrassment. This is also a natural human nature. However, this story has been passed down from generation to generation and came to Yang Xueyi. Only one or two points were left.
Gao Qiang took into account the affairs of Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo, but he could tell Yang Xueyi the story of Guo Jing and Huang Rong. The story of the Mongolian princess Hua Zheng was interspersed in the middle, and the grand event of the five-magic competition and competition in those days was talked about for half a night. Yang Xueyi listened with relish. "Brother, how did you know these things?" Yang Xueyi's beautiful eyes were flowing. At this moment, she bent her legs so that Gao Qiang could lie down more comfortably - tell her the story of the Legend of the Condor Heroes.
Gao Qiang smiled and said, "Part one is what my Grand Master said. Part one is what Mr. Xu Xiake said. The Mongolian princess liked Guo Jing very much, so she asked someone to write down his story. Mr. Xu was lucky enough to read the original book, so he knew it very detailed."
Yang Xueyi said with an "Oh" and said with envy: "If there was such a book in the ancient tomb, she might not feel lonely."
She only knew from her grandmother that Guo Jing was not smart. Huang Rong was the opposite. The couple guarded Liyang and died in the city. They were great heroes. They didn’t know anything else. Where did Gao Qiang tell the story that her grandmother told so vividly?
Under Gao Qiang's words, Guo Jing's honest, loyal and slow qualifications, Huang Rong's cleverness, cunning and cuteness, Hong Qigong's upright and loyalty among the five masters, Western Poison's sinister, cunning, vicious and cruel, and Huang Yaoshi's introverted and arrogant attitude, and the sad relationship between the Southern Emperor and the love between the supernatural powers of King Chongyang and Lin Chaoying's.
Finally, Gao Qiang thought for a while and decided to step on the "thunder line" and slowly lead the story to Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo. "Good sister, my grand master once said that Yang Daxia's heavy sword, just by its power, is the most powerful skill in the world, and Guo Daxia's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."
Yang Xueyi smiled and said, "The heavy sword is now divided into two, namely the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword. The eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the contemporary gang leader cannot learn all of them. Unfortunately, he cannot appreciate such a style."
Gao Qiang continued: "Good sister, do you want to hear about your ancestors' deeds?"
Yang Xueyi's face shone with joy and said with joy: "Okay! Grandpa and grandmother told me a lot before, but since they were hurt - well, I have been talking very little since then."
Gao Qiang swallowed and used flashback techniques to tell Yang Yu and Xiaolongnu from behind, and finally said that they were masters and apprentices.
At that moment, Yang Xueyi really did not regard Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu as her ancestors, but as a pair of infatuated men and women. When she heard this ending, she was stunned for a while before laughing and said, "It would be fine if the two of them are happy tomorrow!"
She doesn't know too much about human nature, nor does she have so many secular ideas. She always feels that since the two people like each other, it's better to be together, and don't care about the master-apprenticeship generation.
Chapter completed!