Volume 1 Night City Chapter 47 People Autumn Falling Leaves

As soon as the wine is entered, it has a mellow aroma. Especially drinking with friends, it adds to the drunkenness.

Li Feihong said: "I'm just a small city to take some private work. This time, I received a commissioned task to find someone. ”

The spur asked, "Oh, who's that?"

Li Feihong said: "The son of a businessman is just that. ”

The bear thorn asked, "Where are you going to find it?"

Li Feihong said: "After my visit, the other person should be in the Sanpaola company. ”

Xiong Thorn thought for a while: "I don't know if my brother wants to find it openly or secretly?"

Li Feihong smiled bitterly: "If it was Mingli, I wouldn't have chased people in the deep mountains and old forests in broad daylight." ”

The bear thorn laughed and said, "If that's the case, then it's very difficult!"

Li Feihong asked, "Oh?

"In the many years since I came down the mountain, I have fought a lot, killed a lot of people, and made a lot of friends.

The company was originally a family business. Their head of the family, Cheng Yuqian, is not an ordinary person!"

Li Feihong continued: "It is certainly not an ordinary person to be able to develop a family business to such an extent in 30 years. But I've heard that he rarely shows up, and it's quite mysterious. ”

The bear sneered, "It's not just a mystery, it's not a normal person." You haven't seen him, but I have! Not only have you seen him, but I've also been to his house and drunk all of his wine!"

His eyes were fixed in a daze, and his mind fell into deep thought.

"I happened to see him when I was also practicing, and I had a fight with him, so I don't know him. His martial arts are quite weird, and he is even more weird.

He lived in a castle, which was very large, but it was very dark inside, and there was not a single light source in sight for a hundred and eighty meters, and what was even more surprising was that the light source was all candles, which were basically invisible from a little distance.

As soon as I entered the castle, I was so frightened that I hurried away after a drink at his house, and never saw him again. ”

"Really?" Li Feihong was also pondering, "This is really a very unusual person." ”

Bear Thorn waved his hand: "Hey, I said little brother, I advise you to be careful, this kind of person can not touch it." Come on, let's have another drink!"

He picked up the bottle and was about to drink it all when the breeze blew, and suddenly a fallen leaf fell on the bottle with the breeze, covering the mouth of the bottle.

The leaves are three parts yellow, three parts brown, and the rest are red. The leaves are already half-curled, like curly mimosas that are about to die.

The two of them looked up, although the whole tree still had a lot of green leaves, but more of them were yellow-brown dead leaves gently swaying in the wind.

"I don't really like autumn. "The spur of the bear became an urn, "This wind is cold, and there is no heat!" he picked up the fallen leaves that had fallen on the bottle, "You see, in autumn, this dilapidated thing can be seen everywhere. Just like people, when you are young and strong, everyone regards you as Optimus Prime, but once you are old, like this broken leaf, no one cares if the wind blows you into the dung heap. ”

Li Feihong said: "The seniors seem to be a little afraid of death?"

"Hmph, what is that?" exclaimed the bear thorn, "in the forty years since I came down the mountain, there have been no less than six hundred battles, large and small. There were no less than thirty battles of life and death. You are asking for my name?"

"It's just ......" he looked at his hands, calloused hands, wrinkled hands, and felt a sense of loss in his heart: "I'm not afraid of death, but I don't dare to think that I will be so old."

If you want me to say, the biggest disease in the world is to become old. No matter who you are, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how high your martial arts are, you can't escape the control of this time.

You say, I'm so brave and have made such a great reputation, but once I'm too old to hold the stick, how can I show my fame stunt? How can I show my supreme drunken stick?

When the time came, the former enemy came to the door, I couldn't even hold the weapon, and the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs. I died young, but I can't watch the Qi Mei stick that has followed me for many years suffer humiliation with me. ”

After saying that, he picked up the eyebrow stick leaning against the tree, and stroked it over and over again with his old hand. He just watched, the eyebrow stick sitting quietly in his hand, as if a pair of eyes were looking at him. Their eyes are like old couples who have been together for decades.

He suddenly didn't want to look at it, or he couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He began to look up at the fallen leaves that were floating around, and there was a panicked expression in his eyes. The fallen leaves also fluttered in the air, as if they agreed with what he said, and had a kinship with him.

Li Feihong was silent. He took a sip of the bottle, looked to the side, and suddenly noticed in the valley in the distance, some fruit trees of unknown names, which were large, round, and pale yellow in the surface.

Li Feihong said: "What the predecessors said is not necessarily true. For example, there. He pointed to the trees: "Autumn is a remarkable fall, but it has its own glorious side. Aren't those fruits also the inheritors of trees? Not to mention the fruits that these things bring to people, so that people can eat and live. ”

He sighed, "But, in my opinion, the reason why these leaves wither is because they are so arrogant, too desperate, only thinking about absorbing the sun, but forgetting the danger behind them.

Now, as soon as the tree saw that the fruit was full, it kicked off the leaves of the tree that had done its service, and never looked at them again. They are abandoned, rootless fallen leaves, nothing more. ”

Li Feihong drank all the wine and took out two bottles of wine from his arms.

When the bear thorn saw this, he said, "I don't think you have a prejudice against this tree. ”

Li Feihong said leisurely: "If it is a leaf that has been abandoned by a tree, it will say so." ”

"Not necessarily. I've seen a leaf that withered so much that it couldn't break anymore, and when I saw someone with a chainsaw trying to cut down a tree, he still wanted to charm his eyes with the strength of the wind. ”

"Oh?" asked Li Feihong, "what kind of leaf is that?"

The bear thorn pointed to the north: "Go five miles here, and you will see you." ”

Li Feihong said: "Oh, how did the seniors know?"

The bear thorn picked up the new bottle, opened the cap with a "blushing" sound, and poured it into his mouth like a bottomless pit. At the end, he stood up and said to Li Feihong:

"The old man has been here for so long, of course, he knows everything about this place. There are some things that need to be answered by yourself, and what others tell often comes with their own prejudices. ”

Li Feihong looked north, but saw that the distant mountains were desolate. Autumn swept across the land like a violent wind, turning from verdant green to golden in just a few days. The geese in the distance are flying south in rows, perhaps all running away from this golden autumn.

They are all running away from autumn, and autumn has become desolate and lonely, like a lonely old man, looking at his children who have left him, so lonely and lonely.

North, what else is there?

Who is that dead leaf talking about?