Chapter 11 Youlong took action

In order to fight against the gentleman Jian Chen Du, Mei Xinyi announced the closed practice, and many affairs in the Cold Flower Palace were temporarily handed over to Mei Zhixue, the owner of Jufang Hall.

The night before Mei Xinyi's retreat, she called the snow to talk for a long time.

Mei Xinyi has always been used to ordering and arranging, but she rarely discusses with her disciples. She has also wandered in the world since she was a child, believing that being in the world will teach her disciples enough ability to settle down in the world. Therefore, she only coordinated all the affairs of the Lenghua Palace, but rarely participated in the trivial matters between her disciples.

Zhixue stood beside the master and listened to the master's teachings respectfully and politely.

"I know that you have suffered for Linglong this time, and I'm afraid I'm still unhappy. Is the wound on your body better?

Zhixue lowered his head: "It's the disciple's fault, and the disciple dares not complain. Thanks to Master's concern, the disciple's injury is not much better.

The snow smiled:

"You don't have to be restrained. It's okay for our master and apprentice to say sweet words. You are naturally good among this generation of disciples, or in other words, you must bear this responsibility when you stand in this position. You said that your disciple in the hall violated the ban, and you dare to hide it on your behalf. Should you fight? You are the master of Jufangtang. Lin Mo came up the mountain. Should you take action to shake the prestige of the Cold Flower Palace? Mei Xinyi came slowly.

The snow nodded and said yes.

"There is another one, I practice in isolation. Since you are the master of the palace, you have to be worthy of this responsibility. The cold flower palace fell on you. Even if others cove it, it's yours. Naturally, this burden is heavy, and you have to bear it whether you like it or not. Do you understand?"

Mei Xinyi said.

"The century-old foundation of the Cold Flower Palace has had its success or failure, and many right and wrong things are also available. Those are up to people to say, but you need to remember that you are the owner of the Cold Flower Palace, and your honor and disgrace and foundation are all in the Cold Flower Palace!"

The sound of snow echoes.

Mei Xinyi nodded with satisfaction.

After Mei Xinyi closed the retreat, nothing has changed. However, the occasional words of the other two halls are quite sharp. Zhixue is also tolerant and safe. On the third day, Zhixue received a letter from Xu Siyang, the owner of the famous sword villa, inquiring about the whereabouts of his disciple Lin Mo. It was also expected, but I didn't expect that I would have to deal with it by myself this time.

After discussing with the other two hall masters and deputy hall masters for a long time, there was a lot of discussion.

Plum embroidery village relies on the chain embroidery village, and the owner Mei Xinfeng advocates that we should show weakness:

"We are too far away from Mingjian Villa. There are many people and allies in Mingjian Villa. However, Lenghua Palace lives alone in the deep mountains and has always acted independently. I'm afraid it is not their opponent. We should apologize to the famous sword villa, or cover it up with other reasons for manslaughter..."

Before Mei Xinfeng's words fell, she was interrupted by Mei Xinhua, the head of the Zhengcong Hall:

"What is this? Lenghua Palace treats the disciples who violate the palace rules according to the palace rules. Since his disciple ** the woman of Lenghua Palace deserves to die. What's there to hide! Even if it's a cover-up, will they believe it? I'm afraid that my cold flower palace will be even more despised. Are you used to playing some local bureaucrats everywhere? Your methods don't work anywhere!"

Mei Xintong, the owner of the Silhouette Hall, also agrees with Mei Xinhua's opinion:

"It was their disciples who entered the Cold Flower Palace without permission. Even if we kill him, there is nothing wrong with him. Why should we show weakness to his famous sword villa? Even if we fight to death, we have to retain our dignity and can't easily give in to people!"

"Now that we are fighting with the gentleman's sword, the palace owner is already closed. What can we take to withstand another battle!" Mei Xinfeng retorted, "This cold flower palace allows homeless women to survive in this troubled world. How can she be discouraged for a moment?"

Several people have already quarreled.

"Uncles, please listen to Zhixue!" Zhixue stopped their quarrel in a loud voice: "What the uncles said is naturally for the future of Lenghua Palace, but everything is not the only one or the other. Since we are right, we are not afraid of him coming; but we don't necessarily have to conflict with him.

"Since he came to the door and knew that his disciples were dead, how could he give up?" Mei Xintong said.

The snow meditated:

"He may not know the rules of the Cold Flower Palace. This time, he claimed that he came here by himself and didn't think it was a problem. I would like to have a good talk with him. Maybe there can be a reconciliation!"

"Is this feasible?" Even Mei Xinhua couldn't help hesitating.

"Uncle Hua, Zhixue will talk to him, but it won't work. It's not too late for us to think about countermeasures!"

Plum's snow road.

In the morning, when the first ray of sunshine broke out of the clouds, the dew had not receded, and the snow and snow frost had led the horse down the mountain. Walking to the mountain gate, Zhi Xue couldn't help looking back. Outside the mountain gate, the send-off disciples have left, empty. That white dress did not appear after all. In the past, when she left the Cold Flower Palace, it was Mei Niang who came to see her off. She reluctantly told her that she must come back safely. Now, I can't help feeling sad.

Looking back repeatedly, he rode along the mountain road with a whip.

Deep in the hidden bamboo forest, Mei Niang quietly looked at the snow again and again, looking at the figure she was gradually moving away from, and did not move.

The morning breeze was slightly cool, and Mei Niang couldn't help coughing.

"Holy aunt, go back, the master has left... You are obviously worried about her, why don't you say goodbye?"

Mei Niang bit her lip with tears in her eyes:

"Dongxue, help me bring my piano."

Sitting on the stone bench and enduring the pain, Mei Niang waved the strings and plucked the piano, and the melodious prayer songs floated in the mountains with the wind. Mei Niang's internal force was poured into the sound of the piano, and the sound of the piano was still gentle in her ear.

Zhixue couldn't help stranging the horse, a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and then hit the horse down the mountain again.

Although the Menghua Dynasty has only half of the country, it is singing and dancing in the south of the Yangtze River. Jiaxing City is full of traffic, crowds, all kinds of goods on the street, pedestrians are silky, and prosperous.

I made an appointment with Xu Siyang to meet in the elegant room on the top of the Yanyu Building. Snow and snow frost walked slowly to the agreed room.

Xu Siyang is the most famous swordsman of this generation. He was only 18 years old when he took over the affairs of Mingjian Villa from Xu Ming, the former owner of Mingjian Villa. Many people in the world are ready to move and want to defeat the famous sword villa and seize the prestige of its martial arts center. However, he was either defeated or subdued by him. Three years later, Xu Siyang's prestige is at its peak.

However, such a person who is calling for wind and rain in the world is now standing alone in the elegant room of the Yanyu Tower. When the door opened, Xu Siyang was dressed in white and upright. The sword eyebrows and star eyes look calm, but it is faintly the spirit of the king.

"Master Mei, it's a pleasure to meet you! Please sit..."

Xu Siyang held his fist and saluted.

"Master Xu has been waiting for a long time!" Mei Zhixue hurriedly returned the salute, but did not sit down: "Master Xu condescends to be here, naturally for the sake of his disciples. Zhixue dares not hide anything. Zhixue took a porcelain jar wrapped in dark blue silk cloth from the snow frost and handed it to Xu Siyang.

Xu Siyang's expression was shocked, but he immediately returned to normal, but there was a cold anger in his voice:

"The cold flower palace is really extraordinary, but it's too much to treat people's lives like grass!"

The snow still looks calm:

"Master Xu, the Lenghua Palace does not regard people like grass mustard. If Master Xu is willing to listen to Xue, Zhixue is willing to tell Master Xu about Mr. Lin in detail."

Xu Siyang nodded:

"I would like to hear more about it."

"Ms. Lin was not killed by Zhixue, but committed suicide." Zhixue Road, facing Xu Siyang's doubtful eyes, Zhixue slowly walked through the whole thing. He said that the Lenghua Palace has always enforced strict palace rules, and said that Lin Moye broke into the Lenghua Palace and finally committed suicide because he could not save Linglong.

"When Mr. Lin died in the Cold Flower Palace, Zhixue naturally can't be said to be outside. However, Lenghua Palace is not suspected of being a cheap person. If Mr. Lin is captured on that day, today's snow will be returned unharmed!"

Zhixue said sincerely, and finally said, "The famous sword villa is majestic. If you ask a living person in Lenghua Palace for this reason, Lenghua Palace will naturally be unable to resurrect Mr. Lin. However, Lenghua Palace believes that there is no improper treatment. If the famous sword villa is forced by each other, we can only fight to the death. Lord Xu Zhuang is kind and doesn't want to flow into a river!"

The snow's words are peaceful, but every sentence is very important.

Xu Siyang nodded slightly,

"Master Mei is not only famous, but also smart... People are dead, and naturally they can't be resurrected. Lin Mo broke into the Lenghua Palace. It was his fault first. Since he committed suicide, how can I blame the Lenghua Palace... It's the misfortune of my famous sword villa..." Xu Siyang revealed his true feelings: "Actually, I knew that he probably suffered misfortune before I came, but I came to have a look with a glimmer of hope. Before Lin Mo came to Lenghua Palace, he sent a letter to Meishan Famous Sword Villa with a dead heart. He didn't want to drag down the famous sword villa in advance, so he didn't tell me. He just looked forward to me coming to collect his bones... It's pitiful!"

Zhixue couldn't help but be moved. In front of her was the strong man, with such clear and pure eyes, proud and loyal, unbreakable to death.

Xu Siyang bowed to the snow of Mei:

"Master Mei, I have a merciless request. Can you give me the bones of your disciple Linglong? The two have no chance to sleep together in life, and it is also comforting to die in the same cave!"

"Master Xu, it's not Zhixue who wants to refuse you. The two of them really fell in love when they were alive, but finally because of the family rules, they died young and suffered a lot. Snow is also sympathetic. However, since Lenghua Palace has strict rules and regulations in front of him, if Zhixue agrees, it is no different from the promise of the two! What's more, Zhixue promised Zhuangzhu Xu, and Lenghua Palace would not agree. Zhixue said for a moment, "If Xu Zhuang's main exquisite bones are only to comfort the dead, and not intentionally damage the cold flower palace for the gossip of the world, Zhixue is also willing to give Linglong a comfort at the right opportunity."

Xu Siyang looked at her doubtfully:

"Isn't this against the palace rules?"

The snow smiled sadly:

"The rules of the palace are dead, but people's hearts are alive. Whether it's the children of the world or the rich family, this rule is a sword in front of you. If you surpass it a little, you may be hurt by this sword, but how can people's hearts be the same as those words? I also sympathize with Linglong. Her happiness in this life is also destroyed here. Naturally, I dare not dare to arbitrarily break the rules, but I also know that she hates the cold flower palace very much. The person has died. In the same family, there is also a famous sword villa that is willing to give her a name. I think she is willing to do something for her. However, now the whole division is watching closely. If Master Xu is not a false name, Rong Zhixue will definitely give an explanation to Master Xu.

Xu Siyang arched his hand again:

"Then according to the Lord Mei Hall, the Lord Mei Hall is compassionate and wise. If the Cold Flower Palace has such a heart, it is also a blessing in the world!"

Zhixue knew what he meant, but he no longer answered and said goodbye.

On the way back, the snow frost couldn't help admiring:

"In this way, a big problem has been solved, and the master is also a female Zhuge!"

Snow shakes its head:

"You're wrong. I have nothing. I'm just risking to meet Xu Siyang. He is a hero among people, and he is not at the disadvantage of the status of the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

Snow frost doubts:

"He has made continuous concessions, and how can he be outstanding?"

"He came to Jiaxing alone for his disciples, indicating that he took a fancy to his subordinates. I guess he may not come from Meishan. I'm afraid he hurried from somewhere else when he heard the news. He is also an affectionate and righteous person. Seeing that Lin Mo was dead and committed suicide, he knew that he had made concessions. Naturally, he had a compassionate heart. Linglong's death in Lenghua Palace is based on the rules of the main gate, but Lin Mo and Linglong are privately determined for life, and it is not a glorious thing for the famous sword villa. He not only tolerated this matter, but also took care of their aftertooks and comforted the dead. He insisted on exquisite bones, and it was not for fame. How could such a person not win the loyalty of his disciples? Such a thing naturally can't damage the prestige of Mingjian Villa. It is a romantic debt that you and I would like to spread, but they are generous and generous, and we are ruthless..."

The head of the snow frost's analysis is also a continuous nod.

"Real, it's different..."

"Everything in the world is very complicated. On the surface, it looks like this, but in fact it is different. From this perspective, it is like this. If you look at it from another perspective, it will look different. However, people in the world prefer to live by themselves... However, if you want to gain a foothold in this world, you must first stand on your own foundation and have your own perspective, so that you will not drift with the tide. Just like us, there are many ways to do it, but no matter what we do, we must do it for the Cold Flower Palace, because we are people of the Cold Flower Palace, and we can only share honor and disgrace..."

Snow Frost nodded and admired the young master even more.

It has been two days since I returned to the Cold Flower Palace deeper in the mountains. As soon as the disciple who guarded the door entered the door, she was dressed in white, like a fairy.

"Mei Niang..." Zhixue couldn't resist the impulse in her heart and put her in her arms.

After Linglong's death, Zhixue did not go to see Mei Niang. Although she was worried, she was timid. She was afraid that seeing Mei Niang's cold eyes would defeat her strong courage to go on here.

However, Mei Niang finally forgave her.

Deeper exposure, Zhixue strokes Mei Niang's wet hair:

"How long have you been standing here, the dew is cold, and you are not well..." Looking at his sister with concern, he was indescribably happy: "Dong Xue went to cook ginger soup to warm up the aunt."

"I heard from them that you went here and didn't come back very late. Am I very anxious? But is it going well?

Mei Niang asked with concern.

"It's going well. Everything will be fine. Don't worry about me..." The two sisters went back to the room hand in hand and ignored the disputes and conflicts the day before yesterday.

The snow successfully solved the conflict with the famous sword villa, which was praised by the cold flower palace. Several masters who were not very convinced of the snow also paid a little more respect for her.

Less than a month, Mei Xinyi announced that she had completed her martial arts practice and officially went out of the customs. Listening to the reports of recent events in the palace, she was also relatively satisfied with the reports of snow, and her ability and behavior were recognized.

One morning, Zhixue and Mei Niang greeted the master, and Mei Xinyi asked them to walk with her. Mei Xinyi didn't say much and only led them to the "forbidden mountain" to the back mountain. Zhixue didn't know what the master meant, but he didn't dare to ask more.

The "Forbidden Mountain" is just an ordinary mountain in the back mountain. After the altar, the continuous mountain is a forbidden mountain that does not allow disciples in the palace to walk without authorization. However, there is a different array from the Cold Flower Palace, and no one can enter outside the palace owner. Zhixue was very confused about why the master suddenly brought them here.

The mountain wind is drifting, and Mei Xinyi's clothes are floating with snow. The forbidden mountain is steep, and there is no obvious road. Mei Xinyi does not use light skills, but walks slowly and carefully on the forbidden mountain, and the snow and Mei Niang also follow each other.

"You remember the steps I took. If you take a wrong step, you will shoot thousands of arrows, and it will be difficult to live."

Zhixue nodded: "My disciple remembered." In her words, she held Mei Niang's hand tightly, and I'm afraid she made a mistake.

Bypassing a mountain, it is a large open space, which is overgrown with weeds, and there are signs of decline in autumn. In the open space, there is water around the mountain and then gurgling through here. Not far away is a steep cliff. The autumn wind sobbed and echoed in the empty valley, which was very depressing.

Looking ahead, there is no way. Mei Xinyi stopped, looked at the position carefully, walked to the stone wall of the cliff, and stopped by the huge stone beside the stone wall. Pointing to the snow of the boulder:

"You move this stone."

The snow approached, and the boulder seemed to weigh hundreds of pounds. He took a breath, exerted his internal force, poured it on his palm, pushed it hard, and the boulder rolled out three steps away. And the snow looks at home.

Mei Xinyi nodded with satisfaction.

Under the huge stone is a huge cave. The entrance of the cave is very small, and the bottom is dark and the bottom is not visible. Zhixue was very surprised and didn't know that there was such a mysterious place in the cold flower palace.

Mei Xinyi walked to the mouth of the cave, jumped into the cave, and waved to Xue Mei Niang:

"You also come down."

The snow nodded and also jumped down with Mei's heart. Mei Niang also jumped down carefully.

Leaving the glimmer of the hole, it is a completely dark road. The road is down and there are steps. Mei Xinyi seems to be very familiar with the road and takes a natural step. Zhixue and Mei Niang had to carefully hold the stone wall to follow the master.

After walking about 100 meters away, Mei Xinyi stopped and told Zhixue, "Come here and open the stone door in front of you..."

The snow is close to the front, and the transportation power is in the palm of the hand, pushing the stone door in front of it. The stone door was very heavy, slowly opened, and a dazzling light came out. Zhixue's eyes were not used to it for a moment. Close your eyes and open your eyes again. The stone door has opened. Inside the stone gate, it is as bright as day, and the chill invades people...