Wu Liuding half-dead also talked over wants Cuihua to carry his bastard, the complaint at the back of one also feels relieved, but also meets glib, explained that has not lost hope. In the sword by my hand cultivates Heavenly Dao, the sword heart well-illuminated valuably, body leather bag, instead is next, the sword heart dyes the dust and dirt, that is doomed not to count on into the stage of perfection for a lifetime. Wu Liuding grazes in the snowy area, front Cuihua shoulders element Wang Jian to clear the way. The Capital City night bans is above the average man to imagine sternly, but the going on night patrol armed soldiers and some elite spy children of this big national capital district of jurisdiction obtain the above public proclamation, can turn a blind eye to three people of whereabouts, so long as does not make the act of that murder tribulation shed, does not pay attention, therefore the sword crown Sword Attendant case of breaching the rules travels by night, still opened access. Wu Liuding to a courtyard, did not knock at a door, is thinking turns directly- wall leaps forward, finally in the institute the heavy snow flickers the incline like ten million/countless the sword, honestly Cuihua who pushes the door does not pay attention, Wu Liuding was driven back the alley, shrank the neck, must follow behind Cuihua, is entered the elegant institute by the front gate, in the institute no one, Wu Liuding shouted to shout hurriedly: „Ancestor ancestor, going out of town, your face is anxiously big, to a belt/bring road?” 吴六鼎背着一个都半死不活了还念叨要翠花背他的王八蛋,怨念的同时也如释重负,还会油嘴滑舌,说明没心死。以我手中剑修天道,剑心通明最为可贵,身体这只皮囊,反而是其次,剑心染尘垢,那就注定一辈子别指望入化境。吴六鼎在雪地上飞掠而过,前方翠花背负素王剑开道。京城夜禁森严超乎常人想象,只是这一大片京畿辖境的巡夜甲士和一些精锐谍子早就得到上头明令,对三人行踪可以睁一只眼闭一只眼,只要不做那杀人劫舍的行径,一律不予理会,故而剑冠剑侍违例夜行,一路仍是畅通无阻。吴六鼎到了一栋院落,不去叩门,想着直接翻-墙跃入,结果院中大雪一瞬倾斜如同千万剑,老老实实去推门的翠花根本就不理睬,吴六鼎被逼退回小巷,缩了缩脖子,只得跟在翠花后边,由院门入雅院,院中无人,吴六鼎急匆匆嚷嚷道:“老祖宗老祖宗,急着出城,你老面子大,给带个路？” In the room only then small lights, are silent, Wu Liuding the face is looking painstakingly to Cuihua, latter tranquil say/way: „Also looks at the tomb lord to act.” 屋内只有一盏微小灯火,寂静无声,吴六鼎苦着脸望向翠花,后者平静道:“还望冢主出手。” An ordinary voice spreads, „did that two swords study several tenths?” 一个平淡无奇的嗓音传出,“那两剑学了几成？” Cuihua opens the eye, said slowly: „Nine forming, 60% divine wills.” 翠花睁开眼睛,缓缓道:“九成形似,60%神意。” In the room un, the thin old man tune an index finger, the figure went out gently hunchbacked slowly, on the fingertip has one group of lights under that section, he looked that does not look at Wu Liuding, knits the brows to ask: „What's the matter?” 屋内轻轻嗯了一声,清瘦老者曲出一根食指,身形伛偻缓缓走出,指尖上有那截下的一团灯火,他看也不看一眼吴六鼎,皱眉问道:“怎么回事？” Wu Liuding is just about to open the mouth, the old man counts on the fingers a ball, that small group lights come, Cuihua is aloof, Wu Liuding is closes one's eyes to wait for death, the lights ease cycle old man fingertip, such as a guest mildewy dead tree spiritless old person „inspection lamp” goes out of courtyard, marches into a carriage, the driving groom is one even also wants the old old fogy compared with the old person, was said that some age also people of his two This believed that in fact this person of 40 -year-old considered oneself as that oneself body Sword Dao crashed into the bottleneck, then went to Wu Family Sword Tomb to take the sword, finally then became the dry swordsman who Wu Family inhibited somebody's activities, the This advanced age became in the carriage Sword Attendant of old man, such as this year's number, Can on refine the pill of immortality everyone Song Zhiming with Wudang Mountain pull the wrist/skill to compete. Wu Liuding sits into the compartment at the back of Wen Hua, Cuihua continues to show the way racing line/traverse, the carriage moves to the middle axle imperial road, the old person snaps fingers gently, the lights dispatch a vehicle, still before the Cuihua body, the ruler odd/surplus thick snow path melts immediately. 吴六鼎正要开口,老者屈指一弹,那一小团灯火骤然而至,翠花无动于衷,吴六鼎更是闭眼等死,灯火悠然旋回老者指尖,如一客发霉枯树死气沉沉的老人“提灯”走出院子,步入一辆马车,驾车马夫是一名甚至比老人还要苍老年迈的老家伙,便是说他两甲子的岁数也有人信,事实上此人四十岁自视己身剑道坠入瓶颈,便去吴家剑冢取剑,结果便成了吴家画地为牢的枯剑士,甲子高龄成为马车内老者的剑侍,如今年数,都可以跟武当山上炼丹大家宋知命去扳手腕较劲了。吴六鼎背着温华坐入车厢,翠花继续领路奔行,马车驶向中轴御道,老人轻轻弹指,灯火出车,犹在翠花身前,尺余厚的积雪道路顿时消融。 The old person sits alone in boredom, asked in a soft voice: „Is this Wen Hua?” 老人枯坐,轻声问道:“这就是温华？” Wu Liuding cannot keep frank of words, spills the beans to mention: „This boy muscle, the Huang Longshi that only millennium tortoise teach him to practice the sword, him to kill that Beiliang Heir brothers Xu Fengnian, he is not willing, the tyrant show sword that not only wins from Lu Baijie leaves the yellow tortoise, then even looking broke off compared with the life also heavy wooden sword. Broke an arm to break a leg, even if, had the Li Chungang pearls and jade after all before, not necessarily cannot stage a comeback, but this boy threw the wooden sword, destroyed the hole hole, such as the water burst the dike, the least bit does not remain, sword that later also practiced! Said that anything borrows the father 12 money also 242, you complete wipe-out, 22 continue! Warm extremely, was your head kicked by the donkey?” 吴六鼎是藏不住话的直性子,竹筒倒豆子说来:“这小子一根筋,黄龙士那只千年王八教他练剑,是要他去杀那个北凉世子的兄弟徐凤年,他不肯,不光从卢白颉手上赢来的霸秀剑留给黄王八,连那把看得比命还重的木剑都折断了。断了一只手臂断了一条腿就算了,毕竟有李淳罡珠玉在前,也未必不能东山再起,可这小子丢了木剑,毁了窍穴,如水溃堤,半点不剩,以后还练个屁的剑！说什么借老子十两银子还十二三两,你这是血本无归了,二十两都不止！温不胜,你脑袋被驴踢了？” Wen Hua depends on the car(riage) wall, the whole body bloody air/Qi, clenches teeth not to make noise. 温华靠着车壁,浑身血腥气,咬牙不出声。 The old person said lightly: „Does not do this, you think that Huang Longshi can make him live? Has Huang Longshi that lunatic, when thought of the former friendship? These truth in his belly, no one can understand. Since is his board game piece, wants to live is leaving the checkerboard, must with the deceased person not different.” 老人平淡道:“不这样做,你以为黄龙士能让他活下来？黄龙士那个疯子,什么时候与人念过旧情？他肚子里的那些道理,没有人能明白。既然是他的棋子,想要活着离开棋盘,就要跟死人无异。” Wu Liuding cold snort/hum. 吴六鼎冷哼一声。 The old person always closes one's eyes, is still mild, „six cauldrons, conversion is you, such as can't he so, practice the sword? Good, if you so believe, I break your arm, abandons your cultivation base, discards sword mountain, when thought that can practice the sword to say again.” 老人始终闭眼,依然语气和缓,“六鼎,换成是你,如他这般,就不能练剑了？那好,如果你是这般认为,我就断你一手一臂,废你修为,丢去剑山,什么时候觉得可以练剑了再说。” Wu Liuding does not think that the ancestor is cracking a joke, rushes to compensate to say with a smile: „Ancestor should not be angry, I for warm am unworthy extremely, practices the sword, 10,000 practice the sword!” 吴六鼎一点都不以为老祖宗是在开玩笑,赶忙赔笑道:“老祖宗别生气,我只是替温不胜不值而已,练得剑,一万个练得剑！” The old person opens the eye, looks to the whole body dripping with blood young knight-errant, asked: „A human affairs person, you are empty now, this darkest before dawn, may once think returns to Sword Tomb with me?” 老人睁开眼睛,望向满身鲜血淋漓的年轻游侠,问道:“一人事一人了,你如今空空荡荡,正该否极泰来,可曾想过与我回剑冢？” Wen Hua covers the arm place, pale such as outside car(riage) snow, shakes the head, look exceptionally limpid say/way: „I know that you are the Wu Family Sword Tomb extraordinary ancestor, but I had said did not practice the sword, this whole life will not touch the sword.” 温华一手捂住断臂处,脸色苍白如车外雪,摇了摇头,眼神异常清澈道:“我知道你是吴家剑冢了不得的老祖宗,可我说过不练剑了,这辈子就都不会去碰剑。” The old person closes with a smile, not again forced, closes the eye. 老人一笑置之,没有再牵强,闭上眼睛。 On the street that grain of float lights are the sword, outside the car(riage) the innumerable snows is a sword, even this Capital City can be a sword, is in itself the sword, the sword goes to the sword, in the hand whether there is can the sword talk clearly can it be that? 街上那一粒浮游灯火是剑,车外无数雪是剑,甚至这座京城都可以是剑,本身更是剑,剑去剑来,岂是手上有无剑就说得清楚？ Wu Liuding stares the big eye, a face is shocking, is the ancestor smiling unexpectedly?! 吴六鼎瞪大眼睛,一脸震惊,老祖宗竟然在笑？！ The carriage has not arrived, the city gate then opens slowly, obviously Wu Family Sword Tomb is not the rumor is far away from the right and wrong like that the groom gets out, the reins hand over by with are Sword Attendant Cuihua, the Wu Family head of household get out the first two fingers to wipe, the embarkation lamp fire is put out, said: „Wen Hua, I remembered this name. When remembered you to lack a sword, might as well came Sword Tomb to look, 800 years of concealed sword received the sword to snatch the sword, the sword mountain hundreds of thousands of swords were piled up, if did not have that that you wanted when the time comes, descended the mountain Idedzuka is not late again.” 马车尚未到达,城门便缓缓开启,可见吴家剑冢也不全是江湖传言那般远离是非,马夫下车,缰绳交由同为剑侍的翠花,吴家家主下车前两指一抹,车外灯火熄灭,说道:“温华,我记下了这个名字。什么时候想起了你缺一把剑,不妨来剑冢看一看,八百年藏剑收剑抢剑,剑山数十万柄剑堆积成山,若是到时候没有你想要的那一柄,再下山出冢也不迟。” Wen Hua was still grieved shaking the head of boring tip of cows horn. 温华仍是钻牛角尖的惨然摇头。 Wu Liuding wishes one could a palm of the hand not tactful this warm throws extremely turns on the ground, then buried with the snow directly. 吴六鼎恨不得一巴掌把这个不识趣的温不胜撂翻在地上,然后直接拿雪埋了。 Is honored as Sword Dao „uncrowned king” Mr. Wu Family stands with Sword Attendant on the street, looks at the carriage to go out of town to go far away, the heavy snow the bedding solid that seemed the endless imperial road quickly. 被誉为剑道“素王”的吴家老人跟剑侍站在街道上,望着马车出城远去,身后大雪很快又铺盖严实了那条好似没有尽头的御道。 The old person thought aloud: „Bystander was mistaken that the Wu Family dry sword is that brutal sword, was completely mistaken, six cauldron this time, should understand this truth. Heavenly Dao is brutal, never says that world cool thin brutal, but was the fair two characters, if the person were brutal, let alone raised the sword, cultivated the behavior does not match.” 老人自言自语道:“外人误以为吴家枯剑便是那无情剑,大错特错了,六鼎这一次,应该理解这个道理了。天道无情,从来不是说那世人凉薄的无情,而是公平二字,人若无情,别说提剑,做人也不配。” Uncrowned king Sword Attendant stands one's ground steadfastly. 素王身边剑侍岿然不动。 The old person then looks, „why does not know, from here to the imperial palace, total 18 gates, always thought that later has the later generation to be able a sword.” 老人回头望去,“不知为何,从这里到皇宫,共计十八座门,总觉得以后有后辈可以一剑而过。” The carriage drives out of a Capital City half li (0.5 km) road, in the compartment warm said extremely suddenly: „Makes me look at one again.” 马车驶出京城半里路,车厢内温不胜突然说道:“让我再看一眼。” Cuihua stops the carriage, hangs up the curtain screen, Wu Liuding holds this fellow to look to Capital City. 翠花停下马车,挂起帘子,吴六鼎扶着这个家伙望向京城。 Wu Liuding said in a soft voice: „Regret? Also with enough time, my family ancestor this whole life enters the swordsman of his discernment, supported a hand, if your boy wants to go to Sword Tomb, I delivered you.” 吴六鼎轻声说道:“后悔了？还来得及,我家老祖宗这辈子入他法眼的剑客,撑死了一只手,你小子要是想去剑冢,我送你。” Wen Hua sits respectfully, looks to Capital City, „had words to be very early wants to tell you two, before was I am small-minded, feared that you listened to me, Sword Dao boundary progressed by leaps and bounds, hid private. Since I did not practice the sword, talked too much two, was reasonable, I was indefinite, do you listen are also your matters. Six cylinders, what you practice is the overbearing sword, but since I know Xu Fengnian is really the person of slaughter Xu Xiao son, I believe that so-called overbearing, is impossible truly ruthless, because I believe that can teach lunar year in which the last month has 29 days such son, Beiliang Prince that tramples flat Spring and Autumn, definitely is a good old person. Furthermore, Cuihua, the Beiliang Royal Consort birth sword transfers the enter the world sword, you can study study, how to invert, I could not mention, oneself spend the brain, in any case you except for intelligent intelligent, where I actually know what Sword Dao, ponders over to break off blindly pulls.” 温华正襟危坐,直直望向京城,“有句话很早就想跟你们两个说了,以前是我小肚鸡肠,怕你们听了我的,剑道境界突飞猛进,就藏了私。既然我不练剑了,就多嘴两句,有没有道理,我不确定,你们听不听也是你们的事。六缸,你练的是霸道剑,可既然我知道了徐凤年真是人屠徐骁的儿子,那我就更相信所谓的霸道,不可能真正无情无义,因为我相信能教出小年这样的儿子,那位踏平春秋的北凉王,肯定是个不错的老人。再有,翠花,北凉王妃的出世剑转入世剑,你可以学学,如何颠倒,我就说不来了,自个儿费脑子,反正你除了聪明还是聪明,我其实哪里知道什么剑道,都是瞎琢磨掰扯的。” Wu Liuding scolded: „Does your boy explain the last words to me? The father does not like listening!” 吴六鼎骂道:“你小子跟我交待遗言？老子不爱听！” Wen Hua shakes the head saying: „Why must die, I must look for the wife, but must have the kid, my brother does not make every effort to succeed, lives in a nest pants crotch did not lead the unmarried girl, but must count on that I inherit the incense and candle. My this returns to one's old home the small inn to go, the minced green onion surface, I am adept, what a pity the pickled cabbage surface, whom it is estimated that side my family does not have to like eating, can the acid lose teeth, is glad to eat on your six cylinders. Cuihua, I spoke innermost thoughts, six cylinders are good, do not shut out his skill to be inferior to you, the unpromising man is sturdy. Also, later don't to come looks for me, father is shy, cannot lose that person. When I injure to be good almost, asks a place to put down me casually, goes separate ways, walks respectively various. Right, six cylinders, owe your silver money in Capital City, I , no matter how you see, when I you are the less than half brothers, is impolite with you, after I took a wife the red packet that you owed.” 温华摇头道:“凭啥要死,我还得找媳妇,还得生娃,我哥不争气,生了一窝裤裆里不带把的闺女,还得指望我传承香火。我这就回老家开小馆子去,葱花面,我拿手,可惜酸菜面,估计我家那边没谁爱吃,能酸掉牙,也就你六只缸乐意吃。翠花,我说句心里话,六缸不错,别嫌弃他本事不如你,没出息的男人才牢靠。还有,以后甭来找我,老子害臊,丢不起那人。等我伤好得差不多,随便找个地方把我放下,分道扬镳,各走各的。对了,六缸,在京城里欠下你那些银钱,我也还不起,不过不管你们怎么看,我都当你是小半个兄弟,不与你们客气,就当以后我娶媳妇你俩欠下的红包了。” Wu Liuding bah, the eye actually somewhat became rough. 吴六鼎呸了一声,眼睛却有些发涩。 Wen Hua opens the alone arm, rubbed the face, discovered that oneself is unexpectedly full is the tears, grins to smile, shouts toward Capital City that side strongly: „Lunar year in which the last month has 29 days, our two brothers said goodbye, knew you, father this whole life did not owe! After your boy, unpromising of his mother, without the prospect of first under heaven, sworn brothers that same place to be counted, the father did not recognize your brothers!” 温华伸出独臂,揉了揉脸,才发现自己竟然满是泪水,咧嘴笑了笑,竭力朝京城那边喊道:“小年,咱哥俩就此别过,认识你,老子这辈子不亏！你小子以后他娘的敢没出息,没有天下第一的出息,把兄弟那份一起算上,老子就不认你这个兄弟了！” Wen Hua hehe said with a smile difficultly: „Also said where can really not work as the brothers you.” 温华艰辛地嘿嘿笑道:“也就说说,哪能真不把你当兄弟。” Wen Hua put out a hand to wield wielding, „lunar year in which the last month has 29 days, was good.” 温华伸手挥了挥,“小年,好走。” His Wen Hua, a peon arrived at the wave vagabond in soil, when to the rivers and lakes, the lunar year in which the last month has 29 days putting arms around shoulders wanderer with meeting misfortune crossed together, had been shouted a young master, rides that to rip has also ridden the mule, realized two swords, was near that last undependable way of speaking, has not been unfair to the brothers, this whole life value! 他温华,一个无名小卒到了泥土里的浪荡子,到了江湖,跟落难时的小年一起勾肩搭背闯荡过,被人喊过一声公子,骑过那匹劣马还骑过骡子,练成了两剑,临了那最后一口江湖气,更是没对不起过兄弟,这辈子值了！ Wen Hua was somewhat tired, closes the eye, the corners of the mouth turns upwards gently. 温华有些困乏了,闭上眼睛,嘴角轻轻翘起。 Because before he goes off, remembers that year, together snort/hum crooked cavity folk song. 因为在他睡去之前,想起那一年,一起哼过的歪腔小调。 The steamed bun is white white, white/in vain paternal aunt cool chest. 馒头白啊白,白不过姑凉胸脯。 responsibility curls upwards sharp curls upwards, curls upwards not the too small mother buttocks. 荷尖翘啊翘,翘不过小娘屁股。 ...... …… Wen Hua does not know in Capital City, a person enchanted dashed about wildly on the middle axle imperial road generally, white-haired. 温华不知京城中,一人疯魔了一般在中轴御道上狂奔,满头白发。 He plunders the top. 他一掠上城头。 „Wen Hua, I hold- your ancestor 18 generations, whose his mother allows you not to practice the sword!” “温华,我操-你祖宗十八代,谁他娘准许你不练剑的！” A sword was thrown Capital City by him ruthlessly. 一柄剑被他狠狠丢掷出京城。 „Do not knock it off, when the father does not have this sword!” “你不要拉倒,老子就当没这把剑！” The white hair man lost that Spring and Autumn. 白发男子丢了那柄春秋。 Lowers the head, the tearful eyes are fuzzy, the lip shivers, choked in a soft voice, choked with sobs. 低下头去,泪眼模糊,嘴唇颤抖,轻声哽咽,泣不成声。 „Whose would-be you do not practice the sword, I am not accurate. Reached an agreement must make everyone not dare to look down upon our brothers together.” “谁准你不练剑的,我就不准。说好了要一起让所有人都不敢瞧不起咱们兄弟的啊。” „You are silly, we formed a partnership the deceiving wealth to know extremely well before, you do not know that thinks to kill me? Even if Xu Fengnian did give you Wen Hua to puncture a sword? That year, didn't my which time play the role of the evil person to help you injure by cheating these daughters?” “你傻啊,咱们以前合伙骗人钱财多熟稔,你就不知道装着来杀我？徐凤年就算给你温华刺上一剑又怎么了？那一年,我哪次不扮恶人帮着你坑骗那些小娘子？” „On permits you are my brother, can't I be your brothers? Has you to be the brothers?” “就许你是我兄弟,不许我是你兄弟？有你这么做兄弟的？” The Xu Fengnian hoarse weeping voice, cries to cry, cries to bend the waist. 徐凤年沙哑哭腔,哭着哭着,哭弯了腰。