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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 712: Ending with Postscript

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    Chapter 712 Ending with Postscript

    "Brother, this is the wedding invitation from Brother Duan. He is getting married!" Zhong Ling shouted happily, jumping up onto the painting and coming to his side.

    "Are you finally getting married?" Xiao Yuesheng said lazily.

    When Zhong Ling saw his appearance, he immediately asked in confusion: "Brother, don't you want to go?"

    "I won't go." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head.

    "Why?!" Zhong Ling looked at him in surprise, her bright eyes widening: "How can this happen if you don't go to Brother Duan's wedding?"

    Xiao Yuesheng held a fishing rod in his left hand and a book in his right hand. He was sunbaked lazily by the sun and seemed to lose his energy. He sighed: "It's okay not to join in the excitement."

    "Brother?" Zhong Ling looked at him doubtfully.

    ???????

    "Oh, that's true." Zhong Ling nodded slowly. She sat down, snuggled up to Xiao Yuesheng, and said with a smile: "Brother, you have been listless since you came back from the Liao Kingdom. What's wrong?"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "I just can't cheer up, it's nothing."

    Zhong Ling tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled proudly: "I know, brother, don't you think it's boring and not exciting enough?"

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and touched her fragile face: "You are very thoughtful, Bingxue is smart!"

    "That's natural!" Zhong Ling said with a proud smile: "Let's go back to the capital. The princess will definitely miss us!"

    Xiao Yuesheng was thoughtful, his eyes drifting away. After a moment, he shook his head: "I want to retreat for a while, and I will send you back first!"

    "Brother, is he going to retreat again?" Zhong Ling asked anxiously.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Yes, this retreat is very important. I have some clues!"

    "What clues did you get?" Zhong Ling asked, tilting his head.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "I'll tell you after I get out of seclusion."

    "Hmph, if you don't say it, don't say it. Who cares?" Zhong Ling curled his lips and hummed: "How long will the eldest brother be in seclusion this time?"

    Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while and shook his head: "I can't say for sure, it could be as little as a month or as much as a year."

    "It's been so long!" Zhong Lington suddenly drooped his face, feeling unhappy.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "The days are long, how about I send you to Lingjiu Palace?"

    "Lingjiu Palace" Zhong Ling tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head: "What if you really retreat for a year, big brother, and I want to come back, but it's troublesome, so I'd better stay with Sister Wang and the others!"

    "That's fine." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    The top of Mount Tai

    Xiao Yuesheng didn't know why he came here, but he vaguely felt that there was a voice calling from somewhere, and before he knew it, he was here.

    Sitting on the boulder on the top of the mountain, surrounded by strong winds, when he came to his side, he immediately disappeared without a trace, as if being transformed by invisible power.

    He sat quietly, gradually removing his mental state, his body and mind became one with the heaven and earth, his mind melted between the heaven and the earth, turning into white clouds for a while, and turning into the breeze for a while, without knowing the passage of time.

    The sun rises and sets, day by day.

    He seemed to be lost in the world, forgetting everything, who he was, where he was, everything he had done in the past.

    He seemed to be integrated with the Mount Tai beneath him. The mountain was him, and he was the mountain. No matter how the heaven and earth changed, the mountain would never change and would never be destroyed.

    It was noon that day, the sun was high in the sky, and the sun was shining brightly.

    Xiao Yuesheng sat on the top of Mount Tai, motionless, his green shirt clinging to his body, motionless. From a distance, he looked like a green pine.

    His whole body was lifeless, just like wood.

    Suddenly, the sky darkened, and a moon suddenly covered the sun. The whole world suddenly became dark, the sunlight disappeared, and a circle of light appeared faintly in the sky.

    His body trembled, and he suddenly floated up, slowly flying upwards, as if the circle of light had a strong suction force, leading him to fly upwards.

    After rising to a height of more than thirty feet, he suddenly stopped and sat cross-legged in the air, motionless.

    A moment later, a bright light suddenly appeared above his head, as if a bright moon was rising from behind his head and reaching into the sky.

    The sky suddenly brightened, and suddenly a bright light broke through the darkness, falling straight from the sky and landing directly on Xiao Yuesheng, and the world became dark again.

    A ray of light flew out, a ray of light fell in, the sky became bright again, the moon moved away, and the sunlight poured down again, shining on Xiao Yuesheng.

    ? ? ? ? ? ?Descended, slowly landed on the top of Mount Tai, sat down steadily, and returned to the original state.

    After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes like lightning, shining through the deep valley of Mount Tai.

    His eyes slowly converged and returned to clarity, as deep as a deep pool in a valley. He let out a long sigh, his expression complex, confused, and excited.

    Scenes from the past life and this life are as if they have been experienced personally. In the world of the divine eagle, the world of Yitian, the world of Xiaoao, and even the world of flying fox, they are all clearly presented.

    Now he is truly complete, his soul is complete.

    At the foot of Mount Emei, Tianxian Restaurant

    At noon, it was very lively, almost full of people, all with swords, fierce aura, loud and high-pitched voices, all from the martial arts world.

    The crowds of three or five tables, or gathered together to guess and drink, or said with a smile, it was fun. The entire Tianxianlou was shrouded in noisy.

    Suddenly, there was silence in the restaurant, the noise stopped abruptly, and people looked towards the stairs one after another.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????? out??????

    The two girls went upstairs, quickly moved to both sides, and stood on both sides. Their eyes glanced at the heroes, and those who were caught by the glances felt a sudden shock in their hearts, secretly awe-inspiring.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?but two more girls in green shirts went upstairs, separated to the left and right, and stood to the side.

    Under people's gaze, a slender girl curled up, wearing a lake green robe, with a face as white as jade, gentle and beautiful, she was really a rare beauty.

    There is a luminous pearl hanging around her neck, its brilliance is so brilliant that it makes the girl look a little more Qinghua, her face is as radiant as snow, making people dare not look directly at it.

    Behind the girl, two more girls in green came up and stood behind her. Their bright eyes glanced around, then lowered their eyes and remained motionless.

    But people took a breath, their faces were solemn, their eyes were respectful, and they didn't dare to look directly at her.

    The girl glanced around, shook her head slightly, and said calmly: "It's very noisy here, forget it, let's go back to the mountain to eat!"

    Her voice is soft and beautiful, like a spring breeze, which makes people's bones go numb.

    ¡°Yes, Young Master!¡± The eight girls in green responded crisply.

    The four girls in green went down first, then the girl stepped downstairs, followed by the four girls in green, and finally disappeared, and the silence around them was broken.

    A handsome young man with a big horse and a golden sword was sitting, frowning and said: "Uncle Li, who is this? He is so impressive!"

    ¡°Young Valley Master, be careful what you say!¡± The face of the old man in gray across from him changed and he pointed his finger.

    The young man's handsome eyebrows raised, a little unconvinced, but he endured it and smiled slightly: "Is he some big shot? How about you tell me?"

    "Young Master, do you know about the Emei Sect?" The old man in gray clothes leaned over and lowered his voice.

    The surroundings were lively again, people were playing guessing games and drinking, as if nothing happened just now.

    The young man glanced around, feeling even more strange, and nodded: "I know! Five years ago, the Emei Sect rose like a comet. The two masters of the Emei Sect had god-like swordsmanship and extraordinary skills. They were known as the invincible masters in the world. "

    "Then do you know why it's so lively here?" The old man in gray asked again.

    The young man shook his head: "I don't know. We just passed by here and didn't have time to ask."

    The old man in gray clothes said: "Because of the succession ceremony of the new head of the Emei Sect!"

    "The new head?" The young man was surprised and raised his handsome eyebrows: "Aren't the two heads Guo and Yang young, in their prime, why do they have to abdicate?"

    The old man in gray said solemnly: "Yes, the one just now is the new head, Yang Miaoru, who is said to be as wonderful as a divine sword and shocking the world!"

    "She is Yang Miaoru?!" The young man was shocked, and then annoyed: "Oh If I had known it was her, I should have invited my deskmate over!"

    "Young Master, please say no!" The expression of the old man in gray changed greatly.

    "What?" The young man said with a smile: "It seems that Yang Miaoru is very talkative and does not look like an arrogant person."

    The old man in gray clothes smiled bitterly: "My young Valley Master, this Yang Miaoru looks gentle and gentle, but he acts ruthlessly! The Cave Master of Shizhang Cave is also a top expert, a well-known tough guy.  , but she made him so miserable that he actually committed suicide!"

    The young man laughed and shook his head: "So powerful?"

    The old man in gray clothes nodded vigorously: "The most powerful thing is her swordsmanship. It is simply not something that can be practiced by humans. Even if she started practicing it in her mother's womb, she would not be able to reach such a state!"

    "I'd like to see it." The young man picked up the wine cup and took a sip.

    The old man in gray clothes smiled bitterly: "Shaogu?, either I am trying to boost others' ambitions, or even the old Valley Master can't get past ten moves under Yang Miaoru.  "

    The young man¡¯s expression changed and he frowned.

    The old man in gray gave a long sigh, shook his head and said: "The sword is as wonderful as a divine sword and it shocks the world. It is definitely not a false claim! I have seen her strike with my own eyes. It was really as fast as lightning and exquisite. After seeing her sword skills, I didn't have the courage at all.  Draw your sword!"

    The young man remained silent and just drank. He knew Uncle Li's temper and always told the truth, so he offended many people.

    After a long while, the young man asked: "I heard that the two heads of Guo and Yang are both stunning beauties, but is it true?"

    The old man in gray clothes nodded hurriedly: "Yes, the two masters Guo and Yang are like immortalsDoes Master Shao Gu know why this building is called the Immortal Building?"

    "Uncle Li, please speak," the young man said.

    The old man in gray clothes said: "The owner of this building was lucky enough to meet the two masters once, and he was immediately fascinated, so he opened a restaurant here called Tianxian Building!"

    "Haha, what a wonderful story!" The young man couldn't help but laugh.

    The old man in gray shook his head and sighed: "Unfortunately, there are very few people in the martial arts who have actually seen the true faces of the two masters. Their faces are usually covered with white gauze, so they don't show their true faces. What a pity!"

    The young man laughed and said, "Uncle Li, let's join in the fun this time and see if we can meet!"

    "Okay!" The old man in gray also smiled, as if he suddenly looked a few steps younger.

    There is a building in the easternmost part of Emei Golden Dome. It is three stories high, with cornices and hanging corners. It is a majestic building. It is a forbidden area of ????the Emei sect. No outsiders are allowed to enter except for the headmaster.

    A person walked up the steps leading to the Golden Summit. His gait was light and his green shirt was fluttering, showing his extremely high body-lighting skills.

    She is slender and has a face as white as jade, gentle and beautiful. She is exactly the same Yang Miaoru who was just down the mountain.

    She is the direct disciple of the headmaster. Although she is a closed disciple, she is the youngest but has the highest martial arts skills. She is the number one among Emei disciples and is about to take over the position of headmaster.

    With the golden dome floating on her body, she came to the easternmost building, stopped in front of it, looked up, her bright eyes flashed, and she looked excited.

    Ever since she came to the Emei Sect and was accepted by two masters, she has been curious about this small building. As she grew older, her curiosity became more and more intense. She felt that this small building exuded a strong mysterious atmosphere and was infinitely attractive.  force.

    If it weren¡¯t for her respect for the two masters, she would have been unable to bear it and quietly explored.

    She will be the leader tomorrow and is finally qualified to enter here. Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and suppressed her pounding heartbeat.

    "Miaoru, come in!" A crisp and soft voice sounded, like clear spring dripping on jade.

    Yang Miaoru said hurriedly: "Master, second master."

    "Xiao Miaoru, come in and talk!" Another soft and agile voice sounded.

    She stepped forward, pushed the door open, and was stunned.

    Moon-white carpets, milk-white furniture, two bottles of baby's breath on the table, and light gauze curtains everywhere, floating gently, like a dream.

    A girl in a green shirt is sitting on a wisteria chair in front of the dining table, holding a book in her hand. The sun is shining on her, giving off a sense of comfort and ease.

    Another girl in a goose-yellow shirt is lying on the couch with her feet on the head of the bed, her posture is inelegant, and she is teasing the little white cat lying on her body.

    The little white cat squatted between her towering chest, one paw pressed against her chest, and the other paw stretched out, trying to scratch her stretching fingers.

    "Both girls are beautiful in appearance. The girl in the green shirt is slightly older, quiet and elegant, and the girl in the goose-yellow shirt is agile and light, with bright eyes. Each of the two girls is good at autumn.

    "What are you doing here in a daze? Sit down!" The girl in a goose-yellow shirt raised her head and glanced at her, humming.

    Yang Miaoru looked around blankly and murmured, "Second Master, is this a forbidden area?"

    This was far from what she had imagined. She originally thought it was a dark and solemn place, but she never imagined that it would be such a warm and bright place.

    She was suddenly startled and her eyes stopped. There was a painting hanging on the south wall, which showed a smiling man, as if he was smiling at her.

    This man is young, about thirty years old, with an ordinary appearance, and a small black beard on his lips. He looks very energetic, especially his smile, which makes people feel like spring breeze.

    Yang Miaoru stretched out her hand and pointed: "Second Master, who is he?"

    The girl in the goose-yellow shirt looked over, her face suddenly changed, and then she laughed, and the room seemed to light up.

    "Second Master?" Yang Miaoru had never seen her expression like this before. She had always been carefree and happy.

    The girl in green shirt put down her book and said warmly: "Miaoyu, you don't need to know who he is you can meet him here"?I saw it, stop being curious and go out to prepare for tomorrow's ceremony.  "

    "Yes, Master." Yang Miaoru agreed respectfully, then quietly stepped out and closed the door.

    As she walked down, she kept wondering who this man was and why he was hanging there.

    She is extremely qualified, extremely smart, and very good at analysis.

    The small building is just the boudoir of the two masters. There is nothing important, but it is listed as a forbidden area and no one else is allowed to enter. The only important thing is that it is the portrait of that man!

    Who is he?  !

    At noon the next day, at Emei Golden Summit, the ceremony began.

    There were many guests in the audience, nearly thousands of them, and they all stared with bated breath. There were more than a dozen top martial arts masters sitting on the stage, all of them solemn. The scene was extremely grand.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? To ??are two young girls with graceful figures and graceful figures. Although they are covered with white gauze and cannot see their true faces, people can feel that they are extremely beautiful.

    Yang Miaoru knelt down in front of the two of them, holding a wooden plate in both hands.

    The girl in the goose-yellow shirt took out a small iron sword, took off the iron ring on her finger, and gently placed it on the wooden tray. The girl in the green shirt put a volume of book on the wooden tray.

    The girl in green shirt put down her book and said softly: "Miaoru, from today on, you will be the second generation head of the Emei Sect. I hope you can carry forward Emei!"

    "Yes, Second Master!" Yang Miaoru responded respectfully, with a solemn expression.

    The girl in green shirt waved her hand: "Okay, there is no need for too much red tape, just get up!"

    "It's done!" A round-faced old man next to him shouted in a deep voice.

    Suddenly, the audience was buzzing and talking. They didn't expect that this grand succession ceremony for the head of the family would be so simple.

    Suddenly, the two women who were sitting stood up and looked directly at the audience.

    "Godfather!"

    "Brother-in-law!"

    The two women suddenly appeared in front of a man in the audience.

    People¡¯s eyes were blurred, as they were no longer on the stage. After looking around, they saw that they were standing in front of a man, slowly taking off their white gauze.

    Suddenly, two beautiful and moving faces appeared in front of everyone, both happy and angry.

    "Xian'er, Ruonan, long time no see" The man stroked his black mustache and smiled
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