Yang Xuan didn't answer each other's questions, but asked, "does the patriarch know what's above?"
"I know more than that!"
The patriarch looked very complicated when he saw the words in the ancient book. He closed his eyes as if he were remembering something.
After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and sighed, "the words above are the Longyin words of our Longyin family. To be exact, this is a sword manual."
Yang Xuan nodded, which he had guessed in advance, but looking at the patriarch's expression, it seemed that it was not so simple, and asked, "is there anything special about this sword manual?"
The patriarch looked at the words above, his eyes full of bitterness, and at the same time, he was a little relieved. "This sword manual is really special, and there is no detailed description of a specific move."
"It's conveying an idea, which is similar to what ah Yun said just now. According to the sword spectrum, the real supreme swordsmanship must not be rigid in the same form."
"The sword itself is just a carrier. Whether it's a knife, gun, axe, Tomahawk or other weapons, they can be integrated into swordsmanship as long as they have merit."
"The sword manual also says that there is no perfect weapon or move in the world. Each move and weapon has its own strengths and weaknesses."
"So the real supreme state is to forget everything, even forget moves, and use consciousness to urge fencing, rather than using fencing to restrict consciousness..."
When the clan grew up, he translated the above words. There was a lot of content in it. Even Yang Xuan felt very impressed.
At this time, I suddenly heard the patriarch sigh, "it seems that we were wrong at the beginning. She used so many years to prove that she was right."
Yang Xuan was stunned. "Do you mean you know the author of this sword manual?"
The patriarch nodded and sighed, "the author of this sword spectrum is of the same generation as ah Yun. It can be regarded as ah Yun's cousin and the generation of cunzi."
"Dozens of years ago, a girl with excellent talent appeared in our Longyin tribe. We have never met such a talent since our ancestors chose to avoid the world 400 years ago."
"At that time, I wanted to cultivate her into the mainstay of our Longyin nationality, and even thought of passing on the position of clan leader to her in the future."
"I asked all the experts in the family to teach her the highest and super swordsmanship in person. The little girl really worked hard. When she was as old as ah Yun now, she used her long sword to pick several experts of the Shemo family, so that the Shemo family didn't dare to offend our Longyin family for more than ten years."
"At that time, I was so happy that I even prepared the documents of the patriarch's successor, but suddenly a big event happened."
"That night, I sent someone to find the girl. Unexpectedly, I found that the girl was even using the sword technique of Shemo family."
"This is a taboo for our Longyin people. I quickly asked her to kneel in front of her ancestors and admit her mistake."
"But she refused to admit her mistakes and said that what our ancestors left us was wrong."
"The long sword is not the highest weapon in the world, or there is no truly invincible weapon in the world."
"If you want to practice your peak attainments, you must learn from a hundred schools. If you stick to a single form all the time, you will decline sooner or later."
"At that time, I was angry and disrespectful to my ancestors. It was a capital crime in our Longyin family!"
"So that night, my people and I tied a boulder to her and threw it down the cliff..."
When it comes to this, the patriarch's face is full of guilt. "In fact, after that night, there has always been a pimple in my heart. No one knows how painful it is in my heart."
"I thought she had already been killed, but I didn't think she was still alive. The long Yinwen on this sword spectrum is her handwriting!"
"And judging from her handwriting, her swordsmanship has reached the peak. Little brother, how is she now? Is she doing well?"
After hearing this, Yang Xuan also sighed, nodded gently and said truthfully, "I don't know whether she is doing well, but her swordsmanship is really unparalleled in the world. She is called the sword saint in the outside world. In terms of force, I think she is not the first and second in the whole world."
The patriarch nodded and sighed, "little brother, I ask you one thing. If you meet her outside one day, you tell her that I was sorry for her. It's not her, but us."
"She's right. Our thoughts are too closed. Tell her that if she hates me, I'm willing to kneel down in front of her and apologize!"
"Well, if I meet her, I'll take your words to."
Yang Xuan sighed.
That night, he left the tribe. Of course, it was not easy to come in and leave. Yang Xuan climbed an old vine and tossed on the cliff all night.
When he returned to Nanjiang, it was noon the next day. Yang Xuan found a charging treasure at the airport, which turned on the mobile phone that had been shut down for a long time because of no power.
As soon as I started up, I was about to call Su Nan to hold Ping'an. Unexpectedly, hundreds of messages suddenly came in and buzzed in my hand.
Most of the messages were sent by Xue Chao and Su Mei. In terms of time, everyone has sent him dozens of messages since last night.
The content of the message is only one sentence: call back as soon as you see it!
Yang Xuan frowned slightly, and a bad hunch sprang up in his heart.
Just about to call back, Xue Chao suddenly called in.
The first word he said made Yang Xuan's hair stand up!
"Brother Yang, something happened. My sister-in-law was poisoned and is now being rescued in the hospital!"
"What, which hospital? I'll come right away!"
Yang Xuan was so nervous that his voice changed. He rushed out of the airport, stopped a taxi and rushed to the hospital.
A group of people sat anxiously at the door of the emergency room.
When Zhang Huafang saw Yang Xuan trotting over, he stood up with red eyes and eyes. Without saying a word, he looked at Yang Xuan's face.
"Where are you dead? I can't find anyone looking for you all night. If my daughter has something wrong, I won't finish with you!"
"Third aunt, it's none of Yang Xuan's business, and now is not the time to say this. The top priority is to save Su Nan first!"
Su Mei was quite calm. She quickly opened Zhang Huafang, looked at Yang Xuan and took a deep breath. "Su Nan was poisoned. The specific reason is unknown."
"I worked overtime with her in the company last night. She suddenly covered her stomach and said she had a stomachache, and then she passed out."
"When I was sent to the hospital, I said it was acute poisoning. I rescued it all night. Now I don't know the situation. I can't get through to you."
"Poisoning?"
Yang Xuan frowned, "how can good people be poisoned?"
Poop!
At this time, Xue Chao suddenly knelt on the ground and said with tears, "brother Yang, I'm sorry, I failed to protect my sister-in-law."
"But I asked those brothers who secretly protected my sister-in-law. They can be sure that my sister-in-law has been in their sight all the time. They didn't find any suspicious signs. I don't know why they were suddenly poisoned!"
Yang Xuan took a deep breath, kicked Xue Chao aside, then went straight to the window in the corridor, shivered, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Maybe it was because my hands were too trembling and the lighter didn't light after hitting it several times.
"Don't smoke. This is a hospital."
Su Mei walked to the side and gently patted Yang Xuan on the shoulder. "If you have emotion, send it out. Don't hold it."
She knows Yang Xuan's character very well.
Although Yang Xuan is very calm now, Su Mei knows very well that Su Nan has an irreplaceable weight in Yang Xuan's heart.
If something happens to Su Nan tonight, God knows what this man will do!