Breaking the Day Chapter 409: Hope is slim and hard work

Li Chengfeng's good words or bad words finally said that his old mother was half-believing. After resting on Jiufeng Mountain for a night, Li Chengfeng left his morning class early in the morning. When he came back, he found that Xie's and Lvzhu had disappeared. There was only one letter left in the wing where the two rested for one night.

Li Chengfeng opened his eyes and saw a short seven-character poem written on it:

What's the matter of being poor and endless,

The chaos is the same as the quiet.

Although Jiashan is in trouble,

My son is far away from the mountain breeze.

On the book case with bamboo and bamboo shadows,

The sound of wild spring enters the inkstone pond.

Young people have worked hard for life,

Don't be idle with time.

The poem reads a beautiful and neat line of small words: My son should not worry about the home, remember to wear more to keep warm when going out, and don’t have nasty conflicts with the brothers, multiple friends, multiple paths, less Enemies have fewer walls. The Li family of Xiyue has been a single seedling of your generation. If you have three long and two short, the Li family of Xiyue has been passed down for more than five hundred years. But my son, Wei Niang would rather the Li family be extinct, and I hope you can spend this life peacefully.

In these days after you left home, my mother missed you and missed you every day, deeply regretted and self-blame, forcing you to learn this and that since childhood, forcing you to do many things that you don’t like, even forcing you to do things that you don’t like. For you to practice.

Now, I deeply regret my mother. I would rather my son be an ordinary mortal than he fights and fights all day long, which makes me afraid at home.

But this is the end of the matter, the wood is done, it is too late, my son must remember to put safety as the most important thing, keep the green hills, not afraid of no firewood.

Your father and I have green beads, waiting for you to come back for this year's New Year's Reunion Dinner.

Li Chengfeng looked at this plain letter, but his eyes moistened unknowingly.

"Brother Chengfeng?"

At this moment, there was a sudden cry from the side. When Li Chengfeng hurriedly followed up the letter to receive the letter, he calmly wiped the corner of his eye. He turned around and looked at the somewhat cautious Han Tianxing behind him: "Tian Xing? Why? Up?"

Han Tianxing whispered embarrassedly: "Brother Chengfeng, I'm going to build the foundation in two days, but... until now, I don't have a saber that I'm satisfied with..."

Li Chengfeng has come to understand. This is indeed a major event for Han Tianxing: he will participate in the assessment and rating soon, but he hasn't built a foundation now, and doesn't even have a sword to recognize the Lord.

The disciples of Cangjian Pavilion don't carry swords, are they still disciples of Cangjian Pavilion?

Li Chengfeng frowned for a while and said: "Wait a minute, I will discuss it with my brother."

It is obviously impossible to go directly to the big brother. Li Chengfeng has broken up with the big brother. Going to find him on his own is boring. He can only save the country by curve and see if there is any way for Senior Brother Ouyang.

After Li Chengfeng found Ouyang Nan and told him about the matter, Ouyang Nan laughed and waved his hand without taking it seriously: "You can find Brother Qin when you are away. It is Brother Qin when you are away. In charge, you can ask him to take Tianxing to Ten Thousand Sword Valley to pick a saber of his own."

Li Chengfeng was overjoyed, but his feet did not move. Although Ouyang Nan looks rough and bold, but there are subtleties in the roughness, he immediately understood, and smiled: "It's okay, I'll go with you, I don't believe it. That guy with a dead face all day will reject me!"

……

"No way!"

As soon as Ouyang Nan finished blowing the cowhide, Qin Mieqin slapped him in the face with a straightforward rejection.

Ouyang Nan, who was a little uncomfortable on weekdays, was so angry that he exploded: "Okay, you have a dead face, you are taking the opportunity to avenge your private revenge and strike revenge!"

Qin Mieqin sat in front of the counter, marking the copy without expression, and coldly replied: "Did you not see that I am busy? Who has the mind and effort to retaliate against you?"

Ouyang Nan said angrily: "You have something to be busy with!"

Qin Mie said: "The Tibetan sword pavilion exists for one day, so I will still be the law enforcement officer of the Tibetan sword pavilion. All official approvals related to the Tibetan sword pavilion will pass through my hands. The entire Lingshan school's legal approvals will also pass mine. Do you think I’m just like you, so idle all day?"

Ouyang Nan said angrily: "Fart, fart! It smells bad! I bleeds and fights outside and almost lost my life. You move your finger here and then touch your lips to be qualified to point fingers at Laozi. Have you commented on it?"

Qin Mie raised his eyes and glanced at Ouyang Nan slightly, then sneered: "That is what you want to go, but no one is forcing you to go!"

Ouyang Nan was furious: "The surname is Qin, you can look down on me, but if you dare to demolish the platform of the hidden sword pavilion, don't blame me for turning my face with you!"

Qin Mieqin raised his head, with a cold face, and said, "What do you think I am doing now? If I don't even deal with these official copywriting duties, who can prove that the Tibetan sword pavilion already exists?"

Qin Mieqin stood up, pointed at Ouyang Nan angrily, and said, "It's up to you to fight and kill outside..." Then, he pointed to Li Chengfeng who was aside: "It's still up to Do you want to ring the bell of the sky? Or gather together every day and recite the precepts of the Tibetan sword pavilion aloud? In this way, can you prove the existence of the Tibetan sword pavilion?"

Ouyang Nan sneered: "Oh? Is it like you, hiding here, moving your fingers and touching us, can you prove the existence of the hidden sword pavilion? I tell you that the hidden sword pavilion is a fight with one sword and one sword. What came out was not **** **** and pen! The prestige of the hidden sword pavilion was piled up with blood and corpses by teachers and uncles!"

Qin Mieqin stared at Ouyang Nan and said excitedly: "No, Ouyang Nan, let me tell you, the real reputation of the Tibetan sword pavilion is that it used to be the endorsement of the laws and precepts of the Lingshan School!"

"In your eyes, the hidden sword pavilion represents strength and glory, but in my eyes, it represents the fairness, justice, rules, and beliefs of the Lingshan school! If the hidden sword pavilion is gone someday, if I can combine these Things are passed down, although the hidden sword pavilion is dead, but the spirit and symbol of the hidden sword pavilion will not die! Someday someone will see them and know what the predecessors of the hidden sword pavilion have done and fought for. , What have you sacrificed, so that the spirit of Cangjian Pavilion and Cangjian Pavilion will never die!"

This sentence greatly shocked Ouyang Nan and Li Chengfeng. Ouyang Nan came violently, but at this time he was speechless and speechless.

Ouyang Nan has not experienced the most glorious era of the Tibetan sword pavilion, but every disciple of the Tibetan sword pavilion knows well the history of the Tibetan sword pavilion. Of course, they know that these things Qin Mieqin said were once every one of the Tibetan sword pavilion. The most proud belief of the disciple.

The Twelve Kills of the Tibetan Sword, which in itself represents the fairness, justice, rules and beliefs of the Tibetan sword pavilion!

It's just that, it has been passed down to the present, and it has completely declined, not only has no successors, but also lack of faith!

Li Chengfeng asked himself, they recite the Twelve Kills of the Hidden Sword every day, but how many people really remember these as a kind of faith in their hearts?

Qin Mieqin stared at Li Chengfeng, and said: "Li Chengfeng~IndoMTL.com~You are very good, far better than I thought! Ouyang Nan sees you as the hope of Zangjian Pavilion, but in my heart Clearly, there is no hope for the hidden sword pavilion! You underestimate Qianshanxue, and you don’t know how powerful he is. If you are an enemy, this is definitely a dead end! Now, please leave, I must hurry up After all these official documents are approved, all the files are sealed up. Maybe with any luck, someone will find them decades later, or even hundreds of years later."

Ouyang Nan shook his head at Li Chengfeng almost desperately.

Li Chengfeng sighed lightly, and said to Qin Mieqin: "Brother Qin, I know what you said. But Brother Qin, have you ever thought about that when you sit and wait for death, when you are slaughtered, your heart Will there be such a trace of regret in the depths: If, I resisted at first, if I fought at the beginning, if I tried at the beginning, even this ending, this result is only one in ten thousand possible, if, if it is true Has it been realized?"

Li Chengfeng stepped forward and said to Qin Mieqin earnestly, "If one day, Brother Qin came to the masters and uncles of the past after he died, they would ask you: Why didn’t you give it a try? So slim? But, after all, there is still a chance, right?"

Li Chengfeng's words made Qin Mie stay where he was. His eyes flashed, his expression moved, and he finally sighed: "See you at the foot of Wanjian Mountain tomorrow morning."