Chapter 56: Moonlight in the Sky
After Liu 13 broke away from the academy team, he wore the stars and the moon, and drove the mountains and rivers to the wasteland with one person and one sword. I was in a hurry, but the children of the rivers and lakes were full of green shirts and swords, but the lining of his fast body was incisive.
The so-called traveling in hundreds of rivers and seas, thousands of miles of fast wind.
Liu 13 thinks that my generation of young men should be like this......
Three hundred miles to the west.
Passing by the banks of mountains and rivers, Liu Shisan stood on horseback, and saw a young man dressed in a slightly shabby Confucian costume with a bookcase on his back under the moonlight, like a poor scholar who traveled to study.
I saw that scholar bathed in the bright moonlight, dressed in a mighty wind, standing at the source of the mountain stream and river, with his hands folded. The stream in front of the feet is murmuring, and a butter lamp is gradually drifting away.
The picture touches the heart.
Liu Shisan, who was on horseback, couldn't help but think of a sentence, so he couldn't help muttering: "Tonight, the source of the river, only light up my butter lamp, only shine on my sweetheart." β
Liu Shisan didn't deliberately lower his voice, just like the surging thoughts in his heart.
In the mountains and fields in the dead of night, cicadas and insects can be heard, and Liu Shisan's self-talk is no exception.
The scholar of the Hanmen raised his head and looked at it, and after being a little surprised, he took the scholarly salute.
Liu 13 hugged his fists in salute.
The two met and smiled, and they became strangers.
Jianghu Road is said to be narrow but not narrow, and it is said to be wide but not wide. Maybe he has another reunion day towards the landscape, but the world is probably like this.
Yangguan Road, single-plank bridge.
Smile when you meet, forget about the rivers and lakes.
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An Hongdou hugged the small bean sprouts with the white thumb in the swaddling clothes, and stood on the ice lake at the entrance of the first line of the Forgetful River and was stunned for a long time. She was surprised to find that a lotus plant had grown in the ice lake at some point, only one petal and leaf, and it was not afraid of wind, snow and cold days.
The red-robed Luo Bing King, who was undefeated on the battlefield in the past and proud of countless heavenly prides, was rarely angry, so he held the little bean sprouts that had not been around for a long time, carried the snow Ji, and took a bamboo raft out of the Forgetful River.
Following the guidance of the lanterns hanging high next to the path of the purple bamboo forest, An Hongdou appeared in the courtyard of the bamboo house.
Xue Ji pointed to the closed bamboo door, looked at the slender figure reflected in the lights in the house, and the lady of Fengxue Silver City, who had lost her red robe for ten years, was obviously gentle and charming, and shouted without hesitation: "Luo Changfeng, get out of the old lady!"
The door opened.
The first to walk out was Dean Li Xingyun.
Then came the departure of the one-armed hundred-year-old body.
The two looked at each other and held back a smile. When passing by with An Hongdou, he pretended to have empty ears and eyes, and walked out of the bamboo garden calmly, revealing the joy of immortality
color, inevitably the pond fish pull their legs and run.
It seems that there is no shortage of eight-character mantras for survival in the rivers and lakes on weekdays.
The wife is angry, and the wind is tight!
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An Hongdou's cheeks were crimson.
The beautiful eyes contained a bit of shame and anger, staring at the annoying guy who had been waiting for a long time to come out and appear behind the door, and he wanted to stop talking.
As if a thief was empty-hearted, he looked around, and after making sure that the purple bamboo forest had no ears of the partition wall, he asked: "Explain the words, what's going on with the Buddha word lotus?"
Luo Changfeng stretched out his hand to hold Xue Ji, and the sword body was gently pressed: "Don't scare the child." β
An Hongdou snorted coldly.
Luo Changfeng bent his head and leaned into An Hongdou's arms, amusing the small bean sprouts in his eyes that seemed to be thousands of stars flickering: "On the third day of the first month of March, the scholars and Liluo will go with me." The Taoist teachers and deacons of the academy headed by Ying Tian will also be withdrawn from seventy percent. The rest of the people stayed in the academy and obeyed the dispatch of the Heavenly Sword seniors. β
"Wind and Snow Silver City has been in charge for ten years, and although it has entered the realm of calamity, it is not as precipitated as the cultivation of the Ten Days of Manifestation after all. So in all fairness, the Heavenly Dao seniors are more suitable for that Buddha character lotus than me. β
An Hongdou obviously couldn't accept such an explanation, and said anxiously: "Don't you know that the emperor has no tears and the heart of the tiger and wolf? In the name of crusading against foreign races, in fact, he is taking advantage of the situation to unify the world. When the thirteen kings of the city are opened, all the heroes in the world are trapped in it, and then those who follow me will prosper and those who disobey me will die. With only the Heavenly Sword predecessors and the Buddha Lotus, how can the ending be rewritten?"
Luo Changfeng smiled slightly, and carefully helped An Hongdou to the bamboo house: "Indeed, the so-called two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, and even if the Heavenly Dao seniors have the intention to kill the thief, they are powerless to return to the sky." Therefore, Fang Cai discussed with the scholar and decided to let Jiang Manlou's guy find a reason to be confused and not go. β
An Hongdou raised his eyebrows slightly: "Jiang Manlou?"
Luo Changfeng smiled bitterly and said, "The cultivation realm is weaker. β
An Hongdou glanced at Luo Changfeng, thinking that it was not only weak.
Luo Changfeng restrained his smile, and it was rare for him to show seriousness, and then said: "However, it is he who entrusts his wife and children to take care of the aftermath." β
An Hongdou stopped and stared at Luo Changfeng, who was joking with himself, with a cold expression.
Realizing that his words were inappropriate, Luo Changfeng persuaded softly: "Say a joke, don't take it seriously." β
An Hongdou was silent for a moment.
In the past few days, she was always inexplicably restless, staring into the other party's eyes and saying word by word: "Luo Changfeng, listen well, if Zhongzhou and his party have no return date, I will go to look for you." β
An Hongdou stretched out his slender hand and touched Luo Changfeng's cheek stupidly: "Although I can't learn from a scholar for ten years, I still can."
will look for you. No matter what the world is, even if it is ten years or a hundred years, as long as An Hongdou does not touch your face, your eyebrows, and your eyes with your own hands, even if you stand in front of me, it will not be a result. β
"You can say that my An Hongdou is domineering, selfish, and unreasonable, it doesn't matter. I am different from Master, I take off my red robe and take off the crown, and don't mention anything to me about the world. β
"Because only you are my heaven and earth. β
Caused by true feelings, An Hongdou said and spoke, tears slipped down.
In the swaddling clothes in his arms, the little bean sprouts also howled and cried.
I can't say why. Because she is very young, she can't tell the difference between joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow and sorrow, but when she sees the pear blossoms and rains of the people who take care of her and convey warmth, her tears will burst if she can't hold back.
Maybe this is the mother-daughter connection.
Luo Changfeng behaved gently, wiped his cheeks lightly for An Hongdou and quipped: "The dignified commander of the Xiliu Army, the famous Luo Bing King, looks like a beautiful lady of the small family of jasper at this moment. β
Luo Changfeng took the jade man into his arms: "And relax." Even if the Imperial League is in Longtan Tiger's Den, it does not necessarily have the strength to compete with half of the world. What's more, please enter the urn, the gentleman here, but Jun Zeyu. β
Luo Changfeng remembered that one night, Xiaoxiao Yu rested.
In the library building, he leaned on the window and read at night, and unexpectedly saw the flowers falling in the rain curtain outside the window.
It turned out that Su Xiaofan visited.
It is said that the king of Ming has words, and if he wants to go outside, he will first settle inside.
Luo Changfeng hugged his wife and daughter, gathered his mind, and looked up at the night sky outside the window.
Bright moonlight in the sky.
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The sun rises in the east and sets in the west. When the warm sunshine of spring turned into a blood-red sunset hanging on the purple bamboo treetops, Luo Changfeng, Li Xingyun, Liluo and Tiandao came to another '100,000 Urgent'.
More than 1,000 words eagerly.
It is said that the academy traveling west was born at the Dragon Pass, and happened to meet the children of the broken family led by two broken knives and Zhu Yanxue. He also almost clashed with the eight hundred wizards of the Eastern Chu Nine Jinlan Sect and the princes and nobles.
The reason is naturally the grievances and grievances of the previous generation.
Liu 13 couldn't get used to the group of protΓ©gΓ©s who were arrogant and had destroyed the academy.
If the words are not right, the bamboo knife will be lit up.
With a pair of hundreds, without fear. Later, Nangong Jiu led all the students of the academy to arrive, and the skirmish between Hengmei and Leng turned into a confrontation between the two sides with nearly 1,000 people.
Thanks to the only husband Zhu Dahao, he was able to calm the anger of the two sides and prevent internal strife.
So the high-spirited young man made an agreement on the spot, and after arriving in Longmen Town, he would win or lose by his military exploits.