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Chapter 58 Freshmen
Chapter 58 Freshmen
The beginning of autumn in August, Chaoyang Peak.
Yang Qing's feet were dangling outside, standing on the edge of the cliff as usual.
It was just after morning, but there was no rising sun in the sky.
It rained heavily last night, and at this time there is still continuous drizzle, with dark clouds covering the sun.
His hair and clothes were covered with raindrops, but he still didn't want to leave.
After practicing sword here for seven years and observing the sun for seven years, Yang Qing has long regarded Huashan as his home.
Regardless of snow, rain, wind and frost, a deep nostalgia and sense of belonging are engraved in his heart.
【Progress】99%
But with the bright red progress value, he didn't know what would happen next.
"Senior brother."
Yang Qing looked back, but it was Linghu Chong who lightly landed on the balcony.
A month ago, after dealing with Yue Buqun's funeral, Ningzhong sent him and Lu Dayou down the mountain to pass on letters to various factions.
In addition to expressing apology, it also means to explore the attitudes of various factions.
"Eldest brother, have you met the teacher's wife?"
Linghu Chong shook his head and said, "Master's Wife is retreating in the Zhengqi Hall, and she didn't let me in."
Yang Qing nodded slightly, Ning Zhong had been in seclusion for more than half a month, except for Yue Lingshan who brought food every day, no one was there.
Linghu Chong was not spared even after returning from a long journey, so he was still in grief.
Thinking of this, he turned to ask, "Have all the letters been delivered?"
"It's all given away, and Mistress's intentions have also been conveyed." Linghu Chong said: "Mr. Uncle Tianmen and Mr. Mo Da are both in good condition, and Mrs. Dingxian didn't make things difficult for me.
After all, master... his old man is gone, but no one wants to make things difficult for Huashan anymore. "
"What about Songshan?"
Linghu Chong sneered when he heard the words, and then there was the sad loneliness of a dead rabbit and a fox: "The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and there are no people left."
Seeing that Yang Qing didn't speak, he went on to say: "I didn't see Daoist Chongxu not in the door, but he left a message that Wudang and Huashan have no enmity.
But Master Fangzheng... not only passed on my Yi Jin Jing and helped me resolve the ills of the Star Absorbing Dafa, but also wanted me to pass on a message to you..."
Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Yang Qing said with a smile: "Is he afraid that I will harm the martial arts? So that you can restrain me in the future?"
"...That's probably what it means. After all, the Sunflower Book is too evil."
"How are you and Ren Yingying?"
Mentioning this matter, Linghu Chong sighed and said, "Senior Ren died shortly after returning to Heimuya due to the backlash of his skills. Yingying is now the leader, and I didn't see her when I went down the mountain this time."
Yang Qing nodded and said, "Brother, I want to read the Yi Jin Jing."
"..."
"I don't want you for nothing, I'll exchange it with you for a set of swordsmanship."
Linghu Chong smiled wryly: "It's not that I'm stingy, it's just that I've never been asked for advice by you before, so I, a senior brother, am a little flattered."
After all, Linghu Chong was not pretentious, and slowly spoke out the formulas of Yi Jin Jing, and did not hide the cultivation points pointed out by Fang Zheng.
Yang Qing listened quietly until the recording was complete on the panel, then smiled and took out a pre-written booklet from his sleeve.
"Eldest brother, take over this sword technique, and you will be responsible for protecting Mount Hua from now on."
Linghu Chong took it over and took a look, only to see the four big characters "Dugu Nine Swords" written on the title page of the book. He was about to open it to read, when he suddenly realized the meaning of Yang Qing's words.
When he looked up again, Yang Qing was no longer in front of him.
Running to the edge of the cliff and looking down, I faintly saw a gray shadow disappearing at the end of my sight, and couldn't help shouting:
"Junior Brother Qing, where are you going?"
……
【Progress】100%
Collecting the Yi Jin Jing and sending out the sword manual, the progress column that I seldom paid attention to since I was a child is finally full.
As the flickering numbers continued to speed up, he felt that his body became lighter, and his vision began to dim from the surroundings, gradually shrinking towards the center.
Yang Qing felt something bad in his heart, and quickly descended from the top of Chaoyang Peak towards Youbuweixuan.
From a distance, Yue Lingshan was sitting on the steps in front of the courtyard with her chin resting on her hands.
"Master..."
Before he finished speaking, the eyes were occupied by darkness, and the person disappeared in place...
……
"gave birth!"
In 1201 AD, winter.
Although it was a cold day, Wanyan Honglie, the master, was still pacing back and forth in the back courtyard of Wanyan Wangfu in the evening.
In the heavy snow, the delivery room close at hand was brightly lit, and from time to time there were women's hoarse cries of pain and the midwife's nervous encouragement.
It wasn't until an overjoyed voice sounded that Wanyan Honglie suddenly stopped, and turned to look at the open door.
"My lord, mother and child are safe! Congratulations, lord!"
The maid who was in charge of reporting the news was speaking auspicious words incoherently, and was about to welcome the master into the door, when suddenly there was an exclamation from the room behind her:
"one left!"
"what?"
Wanyan Honglie looked at the closed door again, he stopped and retreated to the courtyard, with joy and helplessness on his face: It would be even better if it was his own child...
The next day, good news came from the palace that the princess gave birth to twins, and the mother and child were safe.
……
Ten days later, the back residence of the palace.
In the well-decorated conservatory, Bao Xiruo looked at a pair of baby boys lying beside her, with a slight smile on his lips.
She was born in Chuyu, and her body was still weak, but when she saw the two children, there was a light in her eyes, and her spirit seemed to be much stronger.
At this time, the door was pushed open by two maids guarding the door, Wanyan Honglie in brocade gown and fox fur coat walked in.
Bao Xiruo met his gaze and lowered his head to avoid it.
"My lord."
Wanyan Honglie stepped forward and was about to sit by the bed, but seeing Bao Xiruo frowned secretly, he finally sat down on the stool beside him and said softly:
"Xiwei, are you feeling better?"
"Ah."
Seeing her response, Wanyan Honglie's smile became wider: "You just gave birth, and your body is still weak, why don't you give the baby to the nanny?"
Bao Xiruo shook her head and remained silent.
"But they haven't done their best? I will order them to be kicked out of the house!"
"It has nothing to do with them, I just want to see more children, most of them are taken care of by them."
When Bao Xiruo heard that someone was going to be punished because of her, she couldn't help but eagerly judge.
"So that's how it is." Wanyan Honglie's expression softened, and he took the opportunity to approach the bed, leaning over to look inside: "Come on, let me see the child."
As he spoke, he carried the two boys out one by one in each hand.
Bao Xiruo hesitated for a while, but did not stop.
"Heh, these two children." Wanyan Honglie said with a smile, "Kang'er is alright, why is Qing'er so heavy? It's almost as heavy as his three younger brothers."
Bao Xiruo, who didn't want to talk much at first, had a smile on his face when he mentioned the child: "This child is a little strange, obviously not big, but the midwife has never seen a child weighing more than ten pounds at birth."
"Well, when this child grows up, he will definitely be an eagle soaring over the grassland."
Wanyan Honglie was talking when Bao Xiruo suddenly asked, "My lord, I... Brother Tie has any news?"
"..."
The joy froze on his face, but only for a moment, Wanyan Honglie smiled again and said:
"Don't worry, I've ordered people to look for it for a long time. As soon as I have news, I will definitely tell you."
……
(End of this chapter)
The beginning of autumn in August, Chaoyang Peak.
Yang Qing's feet were dangling outside, standing on the edge of the cliff as usual.
It was just after morning, but there was no rising sun in the sky.
It rained heavily last night, and at this time there is still continuous drizzle, with dark clouds covering the sun.
His hair and clothes were covered with raindrops, but he still didn't want to leave.
After practicing sword here for seven years and observing the sun for seven years, Yang Qing has long regarded Huashan as his home.
Regardless of snow, rain, wind and frost, a deep nostalgia and sense of belonging are engraved in his heart.
【Progress】99%
But with the bright red progress value, he didn't know what would happen next.
"Senior brother."
Yang Qing looked back, but it was Linghu Chong who lightly landed on the balcony.
A month ago, after dealing with Yue Buqun's funeral, Ningzhong sent him and Lu Dayou down the mountain to pass on letters to various factions.
In addition to expressing apology, it also means to explore the attitudes of various factions.
"Eldest brother, have you met the teacher's wife?"
Linghu Chong shook his head and said, "Master's Wife is retreating in the Zhengqi Hall, and she didn't let me in."
Yang Qing nodded slightly, Ning Zhong had been in seclusion for more than half a month, except for Yue Lingshan who brought food every day, no one was there.
Linghu Chong was not spared even after returning from a long journey, so he was still in grief.
Thinking of this, he turned to ask, "Have all the letters been delivered?"
"It's all given away, and Mistress's intentions have also been conveyed." Linghu Chong said: "Mr. Uncle Tianmen and Mr. Mo Da are both in good condition, and Mrs. Dingxian didn't make things difficult for me.
After all, master... his old man is gone, but no one wants to make things difficult for Huashan anymore. "
"What about Songshan?"
Linghu Chong sneered when he heard the words, and then there was the sad loneliness of a dead rabbit and a fox: "The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and there are no people left."
Seeing that Yang Qing didn't speak, he went on to say: "I didn't see Daoist Chongxu not in the door, but he left a message that Wudang and Huashan have no enmity.
But Master Fangzheng... not only passed on my Yi Jin Jing and helped me resolve the ills of the Star Absorbing Dafa, but also wanted me to pass on a message to you..."
Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Yang Qing said with a smile: "Is he afraid that I will harm the martial arts? So that you can restrain me in the future?"
"...That's probably what it means. After all, the Sunflower Book is too evil."
"How are you and Ren Yingying?"
Mentioning this matter, Linghu Chong sighed and said, "Senior Ren died shortly after returning to Heimuya due to the backlash of his skills. Yingying is now the leader, and I didn't see her when I went down the mountain this time."
Yang Qing nodded and said, "Brother, I want to read the Yi Jin Jing."
"..."
"I don't want you for nothing, I'll exchange it with you for a set of swordsmanship."
Linghu Chong smiled wryly: "It's not that I'm stingy, it's just that I've never been asked for advice by you before, so I, a senior brother, am a little flattered."
After all, Linghu Chong was not pretentious, and slowly spoke out the formulas of Yi Jin Jing, and did not hide the cultivation points pointed out by Fang Zheng.
Yang Qing listened quietly until the recording was complete on the panel, then smiled and took out a pre-written booklet from his sleeve.
"Eldest brother, take over this sword technique, and you will be responsible for protecting Mount Hua from now on."
Linghu Chong took it over and took a look, only to see the four big characters "Dugu Nine Swords" written on the title page of the book. He was about to open it to read, when he suddenly realized the meaning of Yang Qing's words.
When he looked up again, Yang Qing was no longer in front of him.
Running to the edge of the cliff and looking down, I faintly saw a gray shadow disappearing at the end of my sight, and couldn't help shouting:
"Junior Brother Qing, where are you going?"
……
【Progress】100%
Collecting the Yi Jin Jing and sending out the sword manual, the progress column that I seldom paid attention to since I was a child is finally full.
As the flickering numbers continued to speed up, he felt that his body became lighter, and his vision began to dim from the surroundings, gradually shrinking towards the center.
Yang Qing felt something bad in his heart, and quickly descended from the top of Chaoyang Peak towards Youbuweixuan.
From a distance, Yue Lingshan was sitting on the steps in front of the courtyard with her chin resting on her hands.
"Master..."
Before he finished speaking, the eyes were occupied by darkness, and the person disappeared in place...
……
"gave birth!"
In 1201 AD, winter.
Although it was a cold day, Wanyan Honglie, the master, was still pacing back and forth in the back courtyard of Wanyan Wangfu in the evening.
In the heavy snow, the delivery room close at hand was brightly lit, and from time to time there were women's hoarse cries of pain and the midwife's nervous encouragement.
It wasn't until an overjoyed voice sounded that Wanyan Honglie suddenly stopped, and turned to look at the open door.
"My lord, mother and child are safe! Congratulations, lord!"
The maid who was in charge of reporting the news was speaking auspicious words incoherently, and was about to welcome the master into the door, when suddenly there was an exclamation from the room behind her:
"one left!"
"what?"
Wanyan Honglie looked at the closed door again, he stopped and retreated to the courtyard, with joy and helplessness on his face: It would be even better if it was his own child...
The next day, good news came from the palace that the princess gave birth to twins, and the mother and child were safe.
……
Ten days later, the back residence of the palace.
In the well-decorated conservatory, Bao Xiruo looked at a pair of baby boys lying beside her, with a slight smile on his lips.
She was born in Chuyu, and her body was still weak, but when she saw the two children, there was a light in her eyes, and her spirit seemed to be much stronger.
At this time, the door was pushed open by two maids guarding the door, Wanyan Honglie in brocade gown and fox fur coat walked in.
Bao Xiruo met his gaze and lowered his head to avoid it.
"My lord."
Wanyan Honglie stepped forward and was about to sit by the bed, but seeing Bao Xiruo frowned secretly, he finally sat down on the stool beside him and said softly:
"Xiwei, are you feeling better?"
"Ah."
Seeing her response, Wanyan Honglie's smile became wider: "You just gave birth, and your body is still weak, why don't you give the baby to the nanny?"
Bao Xiruo shook her head and remained silent.
"But they haven't done their best? I will order them to be kicked out of the house!"
"It has nothing to do with them, I just want to see more children, most of them are taken care of by them."
When Bao Xiruo heard that someone was going to be punished because of her, she couldn't help but eagerly judge.
"So that's how it is." Wanyan Honglie's expression softened, and he took the opportunity to approach the bed, leaning over to look inside: "Come on, let me see the child."
As he spoke, he carried the two boys out one by one in each hand.
Bao Xiruo hesitated for a while, but did not stop.
"Heh, these two children." Wanyan Honglie said with a smile, "Kang'er is alright, why is Qing'er so heavy? It's almost as heavy as his three younger brothers."
Bao Xiruo, who didn't want to talk much at first, had a smile on his face when he mentioned the child: "This child is a little strange, obviously not big, but the midwife has never seen a child weighing more than ten pounds at birth."
"Well, when this child grows up, he will definitely be an eagle soaring over the grassland."
Wanyan Honglie was talking when Bao Xiruo suddenly asked, "My lord, I... Brother Tie has any news?"
"..."
The joy froze on his face, but only for a moment, Wanyan Honglie smiled again and said:
"Don't worry, I've ordered people to look for it for a long time. As soon as I have news, I will definitely tell you."
……
(End of this chapter)
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