Volume 17: The Sentimental Swordsman and the Ruthless Sword (Part 2) Chapter 401: Master and Disciple (VI)
Xingyun Manor, Lengxiang Cottage.
Long Xiaoyun was destined not to see snow in Xingyunzhuang or plum blossoms bloom again this year.
Because Su Weiyun had already drawn his sword.
The flashing cold light of this sword may be able to match the coldness of the entire winter.
Long Xiaoyun and Su Weiyun were only ten feet apart. This distance was neither close nor far.
As long as Su Weiyun takes action, he can take Long Xiaoyun's life!
Long Xiaoyun obviously knew this, so his silver spear was very bright but his face was as pale as death.
"Su Weiyun, I believe I have never offended you before, why did you come to my house, step by step, and force me to death?!"
There was still that kind of terrifying viciousness in Long Xiaoyun's eyes, but it was no longer sharp.
Su Weiyun said: "We originally had no grudges or hatred."
Long Xiaoyun asked: "Then why did you kill my son?"
Su Weiyun said: "He brought this upon himself. You can't blame anyone else for shielding and condoning him!"
"Why can't I indulge him and love him? He is my son, shouldn't I love him?!"
The person who spoke was not Long Xiaoyun, but Lin Shiyin.
Lin Shiyin , dressed in white and without makeup , still had the temperament of a fairy in a painting. She mustered up the courage and walked out of the main hall.
She knew her husband was defeated.
She also knew that when her husband, for whom she had waited for two years, finally returned, he would bring misfortune, disaster and destruction.
Su Weiyun thought for a long time before saying, "You dote on your child and indulge Long Xiaoyun, so you naturally have your reasons."
Lin Shiyin screamed in pain: "Is this logic wrong? How many mothers in the world can be so cruel as to not love their own children?"
Originally, Su Weiyun wanted to say that love is love, and doting is doting, and the two are inherently different. But he didn't say it out loud.
——The reason why Lin Shiyin doted on Long Xiaoyun might not only be out of motherly care; more importantly, maybe she couldn't put the love she had for Li Xunhuan on Long Xiaoyun, so she had to express this love to her son.
Li Xunhuan can't let go of Lin Shiyin, so how can Lin Shiyin let go of Li Xunhuan?
If Lin Shiyin still can't let go of Li Xunhuan, how can she share her love with Long Xiaoyun?
Su Weiyun let out a breath slowly. He didn't want to reveal the pain hidden deep inside and hurt Long Xiaoyun and Lin Shiyin again.
Anyway, Long Xiaoyun is about to die, so why bother saying more?
The small bluestone steps were covered with blood that was five feet long.
The blood slowly flowed down the stone steps, soaked into the soil, and nourished the plum blossoms in Lengxiang Cottage.
Blood must be shed.
This love was originally a tragedy.
The plum blossoms were destroyed by the sword energy before they bloomed.
The flowers floated on the white clothes, like a bloody mark, firmly imprinted with sadness and pain.
"Even though you killed me, your sword manual has been obtained by Shangguan Jinhong. He will eventually break your sword skills!"
This was the vicious curse that Long Xiaoyun uttered before his death.
Long Xiaoyun fell down, and Lin Shiyin fell on him and cried.
"The main culprit has been killed. You can go now. There will be no Xingyun Manor anymore."
A raging fire broke out in the village and burned for a whole day and night. No one around was willing to come and put out the fire, so the once bustling Xingyun Village disappeared into the world along with the flames.
…
Only one month later, it was deep winter.
The news of the destruction of Xingyun Villa spread quickly, but Li Xunhuan did not rush back immediately. He just asked Li Bufu to come back first.
But he decided to go alone to find Lin Xian'er and rescue Ah Fei who had been deceived.
At the same time, he also wanted to help Su Weiyun get the sword manual back from Lin Xian'er .
The weather gradually turned colder and it started to snow.
Li Bufu stood in a horse stance in the snow, throwing punches and kicks, creating the sound of the wind, and practicing basic skills with great effort.
The backs of his hands and cheeks were all red from the cold, but he endured it without any complaints.
"Did Li Tanhua have news about Lin Xian'er, so he went there in a hurry?"
Li Bufu replied: "Yes, my godfather also said that he doesn't want to come back."
"He said he didn't dare to see the dilapidated Xingyun Manor and a woman."
As soon as he opened his mouth, another gust of cold wind blew over him, making him tremble all over .
Su Weiyun looked into the distance and said thoughtfully: "Well, today's training is almost over. Let's go back quickly, don't let yourself get frostbitten."
Upon hearing this, Li Bufu immediately stopped his posture, turned around and trotted back to the house, but he suddenly stopped and asked hesitantly, "Master, I am curious about something."
Su Weiyun asked: "What is it?"
Li Bufu said, "I heard them say that Xingyun Manor has a peerless secret manual left by the old hero Shen Lang. They also said that the reason you went to fight Long Xiaoyun was actually for the martial arts that had been hidden for many years. This... is this true?"
Su Weiyun smiled and said, "What do you think?"
Li Bufu scratched his head and said, "I think Master is definitely not the kind of person who would kill for money."
Su Weiyun did not answer, but asked: "What do you think of Long Xiaoyun's martial arts?"
Li Bufu said: "He is no match for Master at all."
Su Weiyun asked, "He has lived in Xingyun Manor for so long. Do you think he has ever practiced the peerless martial arts left by the so-called hero Shen Lang?"
Li Bufu was at a loss for words, so he could only say, "Maybe I have practiced it, maybe I haven't."
Su Weiyun asked: "Why hasn't he practiced it?"
Li Bufu said: "He...they said that the secret book is hidden very secretly and ordinary people can't find it."
Su Weiyun said: "Long Xiaoyun has lived here for ten years but still can't find him. Will I be able to find him?"
Li Bufu smiled happily, as if he had untied a knot in his heart: "That's right, finding things has nothing to do with the level of martial arts. If Long Xiaoyun can't find something, then Master certainly can't find it either!"
“And if Long Xiaoyun has practiced the peerless martial arts above, but still cannot beat Master, then Master doesn’t need to steal his martial arts at all.”
Su Weiyun patted his head, smiled, and said, "That's right, go back now."
So Li Bufu ran back to the house excitedly, lit a fire in the stove and kept warm.
Just as he entered the house, a voice was heard in the yard.
"I can't believe it. You seem to be very good at teaching your apprentices."
At some point, a man in white suddenly appeared in the yard.
His clothes may not be truly pure white, but they are spotlessly clean, without any wrinkles, and look newer than new clothes.
He was even cleaner, with his hands exposed. His ten fingers were not only slender but also flawlessly white and extremely delicate, a pair of hands that any woman would envy.
Su Weiyun said: "Your Excellency, I think you are not here to see me teach my apprentice."
The man in white said, "Of course not. I came here to see you. But I never thought that a man who uses extreme, crazy, and murderous sword skills would be so patient, so I sighed."
Su Weiyun smiled and said, "If a martial arts student has no patience, how can he make progress?"
The man in white nodded and said, "Yes, I am also very patient. So I spent ten years to cultivate a unique skill, and today I want to try it out with you."
Su Weiyun frowned and asked, "What's your name?"
"Lü Fengxian!"
The man in white slowly uttered three words. Although the three words were light, they seemed to carry a thousand pounds of weight in his mouth!
