Volume 2 The World is Bustling Chapter 47
I don't know if it was because I was nervous or unfamiliar, my fingers were extremely clumsy, and I poked more than a dozen times before I spelled out the word Guo Qian. As soon as the pinyin is in place, my name appears in the first place in the candidate word area, which must be the result of Sun Yiqun's many searches for me. I chose the word, and then paused, not seeing the popular search terms that pop up automatically, before reaching out to the gray magnifying glass pattern. The network of the old house is not very good, I saw a blue bar come out of the search box, and it took more than ten seconds to reach the right end of the screen, showing me a whole new world.
Martial arts Guo Qian.
I rubbed my eyes to make sure I wasn't hungry or dazed. Those two characters are exactly the same font as Guo Qian at the back, and they are so integrated that I don't know how to read these words.
Martial arts.
It's embarrassing for me to have such a name. Let's not talk about the substantive existence of martial arts novels, at least the word martial arts has a very far-reaching meaning for people. Youth, big dreams, this word belongs to everyone, it should not be tied to me.
I came into contact with martial arts novels because of my father, and I have read a little bit and watched many martial arts movies with him. Man. What is chivalry? Chivalrous and courageous, treating friends with all sincerity, being loyal to lovers, filial piety to teachers, and righteousness to relatives. My brother Li Hao died for me, and my friend Sun Yiqun was unjustly wronged for me. I loved Yusi but finally chose to pounce on her like a dog, and parted ways with Lin Jie. I watched two teachers die, my father soared, and my mother fell into the hands of the enemy. I haven't taken advantage of all the good things that Xia has!
"Chivalry. Guo Qian, don't you think this chivalrous word is good? Martial arts, it is also domineering when called, and it is still young to you, and it shows great courage and courage. Sun Yiqun couldn't help but applaud, "Martial arts, everyone in the world knows that you are martial arts." Don't be embarrassed Guo Qian, if it were someone else, he might not dare to fight Lin Tian's five great god generals alone, the sky would fall apart, and he would be happy if he lost!"
"I was knocked down by Ma Chao alone. I corrected him, "If he had opened that martial artist earlier, he could still kill me with one shot." ”
"You don't count, I have the final say!" Sun Yiqun stood up and paced around the round table, "Everyone in the world knows that you Guo Qian died in battle, and I tell everyone that you will be a solo military general that night, and you Guo Qian will turn into light when you ascend to the peerless." I said that you are brave and good at fighting, that you are strong and domineering, and I also said that Lin Tian cherished you as a strong man, and he was moved by compassion and wanted to recruit you as his son-in-law. I said that you and Lin Jie were childhood sweethearts, and they were already good couples, but in the face of righteousness, you made a choice that few people in the world can make - you are dead and the net is broken! I said that you drive the golden heavenly phoenix to fight the dragon, and the five gods will tear through the clouds and the sky, and fight for a thousand rounds. I said that you are loyal, the lion's mane is beautiful, and the knife is the glaive and the green dragon; I said that you are brave and gallant, and you remember the old feelings, and let Liu Hongjian go; I say that you are tenacious, I say that you would rather die than give in, and I say that you are the best in the world!"
Sun Yiqun said to the point of agitation and slammed the table. I stood up and shouted at the liar.
"Guo Qian, what you taught me is to pursue justice in your own way. The result was very much in line with my expectations, and I created a strong image of justice, pointing out the bright path to the people in the Martial Spirit Avenue. Guo Qian, this war will continue for a long time, and we must be good at encouraging latecomers to join the camp of justice. I am only ashamed of you and the world. ”
"You fart. I said, "Dadong was taken into Lin Tian's bag for a year and a half without incident, and it was because you indirectly created the image of a powerful and incomparable martial king! I fought the five gods with one manpower, and I lost to him, and even he cherished my talent to recruit me as a quick son-in-law of the golden sword? In your story, justice is tragic, but what about the martial king? The martial king won! He defeated the near-perfect justice, and he also fully demonstrated his strength. It is a fact that he owns Dadong, and in the future, the soul masters who have newly obtained the martial soul will flock to him. Everyone is young and frivolous, as if they all have talents worthy of the pity of King Wu--but how many people will choose to become Guo Qian, who has fallen from the Five Gods of the Solo War, and how many people will choose to become the son-in-law of King Wu's pity? ”
He was stunned, as if in a dream.
"Yes······ Will this be the case?" Sun Yiqun was too naïve, which is why he was revoked when he returned to the association. If he could see the situation clearly and pick up his duties as an investigator in a down-to-earth manner, he would have fared much better.
"It's going to be like that, but it's more than that. I smiled and said, "The story is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and cannot be changed, so we will continue to write a new story." Justice is resurrected, and Lin Tian is finally defeated and Dadong is recovered—what do you think?"
"Good. "That's what I like about Sun Yat-chun. Sure enough, I still choose such a person to make friends, as white as Dadongming, eating tofu like water, clean! No matter where you start eating this tofu and which layer you eat, it is the same color and taste, and you don't have any materials in your heart.
The goodness is like water, and Sun Yiqun is also fast. His persistence and belief are stronger than mine, and when he can really face these things calmly, he will become a saint. The two of us used our own empty bottles to divide a bottle of water that Yan Xiaowen had not moved, and used the screen to urge our knees until dawn.
It was clear for a long time, and we were called up by Yan Xiaowen. She returned to the dilapidated house for some reason and changed her tone very gently. Sun Yiqun and I sat up in a daze, with a full mouth of brothers, rubbed our eyes, and saw a lovely girl.
"Yan Xiaowen. ”
It was the first and only time I shook hands with her. Once I touched it, the girl's hand was so extraordinary that I couldn't touch it. At this moment, I remembered the white marble that had been shown on TV. I was embarrassed and immediately withdrew my hand, and so did she.
"Last night, I talked to my dad on the phone and decided to join the National Soul Master Association. "She was very calm, and what she said was also expected by me, and Sun Yiqun was unexpected. I've always felt that she is a person who wanders between ordinary people and soul masters, and she can't be determined for a long time, and now she finally leans towards one side, as if she is destined. Most of the people who deal with me Guo Qian will die, but they must be in the capacity of the soul master. Yan Xiaowen.
Today she wore a gray tweed coat with a fleece cap, and a pair of boots that were black and shiny like pearls.
"Your Yin veins are not vigorous, there are only two generals' mansions. "After dealing with all kinds of soul masters, I can also see the potential of ordinary people for martial souls. She's the kind that's a little bit stronger than my father, but it's out of reach.
Yan Xiaowen didn't know what the Yin vein was, and blushed for a while, but fortunately, Sun Yiqun stepped forward and explained: "Everyone has a Yin vein in their body, and the node where the Yin vein flourishes is the General's Mansion. Your conditions as an investigator are too poor to gain a foothold on the Martial Spirit Avenue. ”
"That's what Dad said. He agreed to make me a correspondent, the person who was primarily responsible for intelligence liaison······ He also said, just let me be in charge of the two of you. Yan Xiaowen didn't understand the difference, and was splashed with a bucket of cold water by Sun Yiqun, and she was displeased. She didn't realize how much her dad loved her. Judging from the current situation, Sun Yiqun and I are both blacklisted figures, and contacting us will not involve the real Martial Spirit Dao at all. Except for her father, who can admit her identity as an investigator of the National Soul Master Association?
"Guo Qian, I want to apologize to you. I didn't know your mother was killed······"
"Your mother was killed!" Sun Yi jumped out like a wolf and covered Yan Xiaowen's mouth, "Guo Qian, don't listen to her, this is all unverifiable, and there are rumors that are false." ”
"Hmm······ Hmmm······" Yan Xiaowen was out of breath, and hummed with Sun Yiqun with both hands.
Nothing in the air, rumors?
I narrowed my eyes and approached the two of them step by step, forcing them to retreat again and again. Now, Yan Xiaowen finally understood why Sun Yiqun kicked her leg yesterday. That's not a hand-to-hand move, that's significant.
"Let's talk about it, Sun Yiqun. There are no rumors, why are you so nervous?"
The top of my head was hot, and the joints of my body clicked as I moved. I squinted my eyes and skimmed over everything else, just looking at the eyes of these two people. If I really defeat Lin Tian, everything will be fine, and I can save my mother, why would Sun Yiqun kick her? Because you already know that even if you win, some people can't get back? It's better not to lie. It's one thing for me to be unbearable, and you lied to me.
Although Sun Yiqun was covering Yan Xiaowen's mouth, he himself was more like a fish in his throat, and his eyes were trembling. After struggling for a long time, Sun Yiqun finally let go of the president's daughter and lowered his head. When he told me stories of generosity at night, I never imagined that he would bow his head so guiltily.
"I'm sorry, Guo Qian. We did an investigation when you went missing. It was this summer, I went back to Qingxian to collect information, but I saw Lin Jie at the gate of the station. She is already a soul uncle, and it is strange that she actually takes the bus to the countryside alone. She stopped in front of the county hospital and bought a bouquet of flowers. I thought she was going to see a patient, but she waited at the stop sign, and when a new bus came, she got on.
"I bought a mask to put on, and jumped into the car after her. She was so depressed that she didn't notice me in the slightest, just sat silently in the seat at the back door with her flowers in her hand. I crept to the back of the car and watched her secretly, thinking of all the possible stops, but she skipped them all.
"The car walked for about half an hour and arrived at a village in the town called Guanwangmiao. I followed her off the bus by a bridge and watched her go down the ramp and then turn up the hill. I followed her and slowly rubbed halfway up the mountain. The mountainside was covered with peach trees, and only one piece of land was empty. There were no peach groves in this place, but there were many graves, and she walked to the latest one and knelt down. She laid the flowers in front of the grave, closed her eyes and prayed silently. I slipped over to look after she was gone, but there was no word in front of the grave, and I didn't know who she was memorializing. After going down the mountain, I couldn't find her, so I asked people which family's grave was on the mountain. The villagers told me that there are many graves on the mountain, and there must be thousands of people who have buried them over the past few hundred years. I said that there was a peach forest, and people told me that it was Guo Jialin······"
It's a story. Sun Yiqun tells a story.
"It can't be my father, right? My father's body is still in Tong Feng's hands. "For some reason, I was so calm, as if I had foreseen it, "Xinfen, and it's the people of my family that Lin Jie knows—who else can there be besides my mother?"
"I'm sorry ······" Yan Xiaowen also lowered her head, her eyes staring straight at her boots.
"No, I don't. I trembled and said, "Really, no. ”