heroes and heroes

Chapter 2

To these two masters who are almost invisible?

In response to the continuous sound of harmony, Jiang Yihan fixed his eyes on the other side of the river again, and saw that Duan Tianchen did not leave, but stood there with folded arms, looking serious about watching the show.

He focused his eyes on the clear river and the lotus leaves and flowers, and there was no movement for a long time, until the crowd heard him smile very lightly when he was about to reject their request, and looked straight at the other bank. Said "OK".

As soon as the words fell, everyone could only hear a rustle in their ears, the young man in green shirt in front of him had already jumped up, and leaped forward step by step with a very light body, there was no hesitation or embarrassment on his handsome face.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts were suspended, and they held their breath and stared at Jiang Yihan.

Jiang Yihan's lightness kung fu made him different from others.

When performing lightness kung fu, the most important thing is strength, if you can't lift it up in one breath, you are very likely to fall halfway, so most people who practice martial arts lift up in one breath, and then quickly reach it in one fell swoop.

Look at this hero Jiang, he is already almost in the middle of the river, he still doesn't look in the slightest hurry, walking leisurely and stepping across the lotus bushes on the water.

But it didn't fall into the river.

After he took a few more steps slowly, everyone gradually felt relieved, and saw his toes touching the lotus leaf step by step, the thin shirt and the emerald green lotus leaves almost blending together, some people nodded in praise: "Hero Jiang is really Good skills, the Jiang family's "Zonglianbu" pays attention to passing without leaving marks, steady without shackles, and every step seems to be radiant. Look at his feet, every step is steady and steady, but it is almost impossible to understand his steps. Step by step."

The fisher girl raised her head, her eyes chased that figure, and she was fascinated by it. Hearing the man's words, she said to herself: "So this lightness skill is called 'Zonglianbu', it's so beautiful. , I think that's probably the case with the lotus in one step and one life in Niangqin's Buddhist scriptures."

The red lotus and white lotus seemed to be shining brightly, and the green shirt brushed against the lotus leaves, causing these beautiful creatures to sway, as if they also had an active life.

Jiang Yihan arrived at the opposite bank, shaking the dew stained on his robe sleeves, and saw that Duan Tianchen was still on the bank, but beside him was an old man with white hair and hunchback.

"Old Wen."

The old man smiled and nodded with satisfaction: "Hero Jiang's kung fu has indeed improved, but I see that you seem to be a little weak in the end, are you injured?"

Jiang Yihan secretly sighed his good eyesight, glanced at Duan Tianchen at the side, paused, and then said truthfully to the old man: "The old monster in black really has some kung fu. I was stabbed in the arm by him. I haven't been here for two or three days. Da Mo rushed back and never rested, so Fang felt a little helpless."

Elder Wen nodded, without asking any further questions, and turned around slowly while leaning on his cane.

"Come on quickly, both of you, the leader and the two old Patriarchs are waiting for you, don't miss the hour."?

three,

When the two of them arrived at the Wulin League, someone was waiting at the door to take them to the wing of the Wulin League to settle down.

Duan Tianchen's wing was next to Jiang Yihan's, and the two of them met again when they came out. It was a coincidence that their eyes collided, and they were both stunned for a moment.

After a long silence, Duan Tianchen turned his head with a cold face, and strode towards the lobby. Jiang Yihan followed slowly without saying a word, with no expression on his face.

In the eyes of others, it is natural that the two are not on good terms, but fortunately, everyone knows it well, so they never gossip too much.

The number of people attending the banquet gradually increased.

As soon as Jiang Yihan stepped into the lobby, he saw that half of the tables were full.

"You made me wait so long! Why are you here now?"

Seeing his friends who had been away for many years approaching, Jiang Yihan patted the dust off his shoulders, hugged him back, and then smiled slightly: "I met a robber on the official road in Beijing, and I was delayed for a while."

The complaints on Wen Chen's shave face immediately turned into a hippie smile.

"It's really short-sighted. Which kidnapper would dare to rob you without knowing your name, Bi Lan Sword?"

Jiang Yihan smiled narrowly, and slapped the folding fan on his shoulder twice.

"I don't have time to argue with you. Where's Uncle Wen? He said he has something to tell me. "

Wen Chenxiu, the son of the leader of this chamber, took his friend Jiang Yihan to meet Wen Chongshan, while Duan Tianchen of that chamber had already sat down, staring at him with his father, the old Patriarch Duan.

"Where did you go a few days ago? Your mother has been talking about you for a while, but now she knows to come out and see us."

Mr. Duan seemed to be out of his mind, holding a snow-white fine porcelain wine cup in his hand, his eyes fell on the door of the inner hall, the old Patriarch Duan didn't notice his strangeness, and continued to babble.

"Father doesn't want to control you, it's just that you are not young, when can you comfort me and my elders, bring a girl back to show us, let's not talk about it, I heard people say a few days ago, Nan Sima's family and Jiang's family are very close, and it is estimated that they are going to be engaged."

The cups collided, mixed with the sound of swaying wine and rattling, but Duan's father heard a clear and piercing sound from the banquet full of cups colliding, as if something was broken.

He followed the sound and looked at his own son who was sitting across from him, and threw the small porcelain cup in his hand into the bucket at his feet without any change.

"...You, in fact, are not in a hurry, don't worry, that... doesn't mean that you must be compared with your elder brother Jiang, hey! No..." Duan's father suddenly lowered his voice, as if talking to himself, but also as if he was alive. Annoyed.

"Why do you want to compete with that kid Yihan? People who don't know think that I, an old bone, are narrow-minded and instigate you to fight against him!"

He knew that as long as he talked about Jiang Yihan, his son would feel uncomfortable. The common manifestation was that he didn't like to talk, as if he was thinking about something or planning something.

Although he is his own son, but this father does not know how to read minds, how can he fully understand what he is thinking, he can only guess that he is thinking about how to improve martial arts, how to stabilize internal strength, how to It is better than that hero Jiang who is praised by everyone and loved by everyone.

I was really relieved.

Young people like to compare, and comparison promotes growth. What a wonderful thing!

But after a long time, Father Duan felt that something was wrong.

People in the Jianghu also like to gossip, and everyone has a clear eye, and they can see that Duan Tianchen's attitude is wrong. After thinking about it, they feel that the older generation is not generous enough to instigate the two young masters Let's compete!

How can Father Duan admit it?Although he hoped that his son would be better than other people's, so as to win his own reputation and honor the family, but he would never do such tongue-twisting things!Isn't this wronging him?

Seeing his son muffled for a long time without saying a word, Father Duan's eyelids twitched, and he snapped off a few beards in anger.

four,

When Jiang Yihan, who entered the inner hall, came out again, the lunch had already gone, and the leftovers on the next table were waiting for the servants to clean up. Wen Chenxiu slapped his head and said with a smile: "I was rude, just right, I haven't had lunch either, the back kitchen should have reserved meals, wait a minute, I'll go and order the back kitchen to serve the food first, you and I can drink some wine together, it's not out of taste."

Jiang Yihan waved his fan and smiled in response, moved back to the room by himself, and then opened the door. The warm light outside shone in. Jiang Yihan lifted his clothes and stepped in. He saw the small dark green tableware placed on the table at a glance. porcelain vase.

Has anyone been in the room?

Before he could think about it, the door was pushed behind him, and Wen Chenxiu, who was in the lead, popped his head first, followed by two little girls carrying food boxes.

The maid finished the dishcloth and walked out with lotus steps. Wen Chenxiu sat down cheerfully, saw the dark green porcelain bottle in Jiang Yihan's hand with his sharp eyes, and chuckled lightly: "Ningxiang Yulu Wan? Hero Jiang has developed, but I don't usually see it." You are willing to use such expensive wound medicine."

Jiang Yihan frowned, and asked, "Didn't Mr. Wen send it?"

Mr. Wen took a sip of wine, and replied with two 'tsk tsk' after hearing this: "You really think highly of us, do you think everyone in Jianghu Wulin is as rich as your Jiang family? Yesterday, I wanted to buy a flying flower My father won't let the girl from Lou! He even scolded me!"

"..."

Jiang Yihan didn't speak, pulled out the stopper of the bottle, and gently flapped his palms, and a little bit of fragrance rushed into his nose.

This smell is not weak, but it is not strong, it is clean and refreshing, the fragrance is just right, it is the fragrance of the jade flower that blooms once every ten years on Tianlan Mountain.

It is indeed Ningxiang Yulu Wan.

He frowned, and stared at the Ningxiang Yulu pill thoughtfully for a moment.

If it wasn't sent by the Wulin League, then who could it be?

There was a bird on the branch outside the window, turning its small eyes to look inside, and another bird flew in the distance and landed on the branch. The brittle wooden branch broke with a 'creak', and there was a fluttering sound.

Jiang Yihan lowered his eyebrows, smiled suddenly, put the dark green bottle into his sleeve, and didn't mention it again. ?

Fives,

The second day was considered the most important day, almost all the invited martial arts people came, and they could talk about things if they had something to do.

The sturdy swordsman slapped his palm like a big cattail fan, the swordsman with a sword was standing with his arms folded, and the purple-clothed chivalrous woman with a soft sword wrapped around her waist was leaning against the wall, but all the people in the room were silent, looking up at Gao Tang Leader Wen who sat firmly on the table.

"Everyone should have heard that the black-robed old monster has been eliminated. I invite you all here today to talk about it."

Although Leader Wen is middle-aged, his inner strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people. When he opened his mouth, everyone could only feel the heavy bells and drums ringing in their ears. .

While agreeing, someone raised his head and shouted: "Of course I've heard about it a long time ago! I just don't know who is the holy one? That old monster in black robe is elusive, and he has learned strange and evil skills. He is very cunning. Who can kill him?" got him