24. Crooked poetry
Xiongzhou, the golden sun hanging high in the western sky seemed to be tired, and gradually converged the dazzling sunlight and replaced it with a layer of orange-red twilight haze spread very slowly on the snow, when the last ray of sunlight was blown away by the cold wind, the sky was officially eclipsed and lost its color.
Every time it was the dead of night, the scene of the day's hard battle passed through Chen Changge's mind, and the white-clothed figure with the gun took a few inches more, which hand was a little lighter, and the tip of the gun was deep or shallow, and after a few nights of deep thinking, Chen Changge felt that the control of the strength in his hands and the spiritual power in his body became more and more handy, and he was familiar with it.
Although the hard battle of that day swept away the aura condensed in Chen Changge's dantian, and it was barely recovered until today, but the method of the two days of tuna has been refined, the method taught by the crazy master in the first fifteen years is to suck one and spit three, and after experiencing the drunkenness of the night of cold dew, it was changed to sucking four and spitting one, and the master in white joked that if he can do it when he can suck nine and one of his own martial arts is considered to be the first success, at that time Chen Changge only felt that the Arabian Nights were talismatic, and he felt that his chest was suffocated and unbearable, and he was not fucking suffocated to death when he sucked four and suffocated? But after the body has been excessively squeezed that day, there are some changes in the faint way, and the perception of the things around it has become more and more obvious in the past few days, the sound of the cold wind rolling up the snow around him can't escape Chen Changge's ears, the original inhalation and spitting are not as boring and laborious as before, and occasionally you can do a few times to suck five mouthfuls and slowly spit out a mouthful of turbidity.
If it is only said that the benefits of the tuna are not precious, mainly since the day of the fierce fighting in front of the mountain temple, the mysterious feeling of the big waves hitting the reef can always appear in Chen Changge's heart, although every time it is just a flash in the pan, but many times back and forth can not help but have a little feeling, this kind of perception seems to be like a shadow and seems to be ethereal, it is the thick feeling of the spear in his hand, It is also a measure of proportion, whenever this feeling flashes, Chen Changge feels that the distance between the Han Gun in his hand and himself is a little closer, although the two spears are dead things, but they feel a strange connection between coming and going, and they can't say clearly.
Chen Changge couldn't help but think of a few sentences in the outline of the "Participation and Record" praised by the master in white as a golden jade good saying, what 'one yin and one yang are the way, and they fall together. Although he still doesn't understand the deep meaning, he feels that it is nothing more than the rise and fall of the tide is the Tao, the exhalation is also the Tao, the rise and fall of the horse's hooves is the Tao, and the howling of the cold wind is also the Tao.
In the past two days, Chen Changge simply ignored the friends who had nothing to do and the cold and glamorous beauties with the faces of the city, and galloped on his own horse, while practicing the chest swelling and spitting method, while pondering the interval between breaths, the gap between the rise and fall of the horse's hooves, and the start and stop of the cold wind howling, pondering the profound meaning of these natural and mundane things.
Three horses galloped on the official road, and the white-clothed young man in front looked at the moonlight, slowly reined in his horse and stopped, and said to the two behind him: "There are about ten miles left, and I shouldn't be able to reach Hongwen County today." β
Liu Yuanshan, who was dressed in black, nodded and said: "This day, even if the city is almost closed, if you stay outside the city gate overnight, you and I can barely stand it, I'm afraid Miss Tian can't stand it." β
"Whatever. Tian Baiyi, who was dressed in a cyan dress, was still silent.
In the night, the three of them took advantage of the last ray of light to find a dilapidated temple, gathered a pile of dry firewood to light up the temple, I don't know what kind of temple it is, the empty altar is not even a statue, although the temple is a little damp and cold, it is warmer than the ice and snow outside the temple, isn't it? The three of them sat around the fire, and simply ate some dry food for their stomachs, thanks to the food they had prepared for the past two days, otherwise the three of them could only starve in the temple again.
Although the conditions in the broken temple are extremely poor, Chen Changge has a feeling of happiness in his heart, tomorrow after Hongwen County, he will be able to reach the boundary of Tianmen Pass after a hundred miles, although this time the northward trip is not in vain to take a hard job to Qiongzhou, but Chen Changge's mind is still worried about Xiang Tiancheng, who is bent on going his own way.
Liu Yuanshan swallowed the dry food in his hand, poured three sips of spirits in succession, relied on the warmth of the wine in his abdomen, and roasted the fire in front of him, so he could get rid of a little cold, stretched out his hand and handed the wine gourd to Tian Baiyi, and said with a flattering smile: "Miss Tian, warm up?"
Tian Baiyi glanced at the wine gourd and shook his head, in the past two days, Tian Baiyi's attitude towards Liu Yuanshan, who has nothing to do, has become more and more cold, and he can still hear the word rolling from his mouth before, but now he only nods and shakes his head.
Liu Yuanshan is still so spineless, no matter how cold you Tian Baiyi is, he is not angry with me, he looked at the rising fire in front of him and sighed: "I don't know how this kid is, there are still so many families and girls waiting for him in Xiongzhou, don't really fucking die on the battlefield." β
Chen Changge picked up a piece of dry wood from the ground and threw it at Liu Yuanshan, scolding: "You have to die on a woman in your fucking life, these days I heard that there is an army entering Tianmen Pass, and the military situation is not so urgent, it should be fine." β
Liu Yuanshan peeked at Tian Baiyi's cold face and smiled evilly: "That's also a merry ghost, haven't you heard that it's also a ghost to die under the peony flower?" If you can die next to Miss Tian, you will be the best among the merry ghosts, and you will have no regrets in three lives." β
Chen Changge only felt numb all over his body, goosebumps covered layer by layer, and nodded: "Yes, maybe one day I can't stand your disgusting and dirty appearance, and I will strangle you." β
"No, I can't. Tian Baiyi, who had not spoken beside him, shook his head and said.
When Liu Yuanshan heard Tian Baiyi's cold voice, he only felt that his whole body was comfortable, and his eyebrows flew and said, "Do you see it?" β
Tian Baiyi tore off a trace of the sauce beef in his hand and put it in his mouth, and said softly: "It's faster to use your gun." β
Chen Changge, who had just taken a sip of wine, couldn't help but burst out with a smile, and laughed: "Well, I really feel sorry for you." β
Originally, Liu Yuanshan's flying smile was extinguished in an instant, and he lost his spirit, and secretly glanced at Tian Baiyi and didn't dare to speak.
Tian Baiyi's rare joyful jade hand between his eyebrows was raised, and he raised his head at the wine gourd on the side, Chen Changge handed over a wine gourd that no one had used, Tian Baiyi took it and took a sip of it, as soon as the liquor entered the cold and beautiful woman couldn't stand the choking spicy taste, a few tears were left from the corners of her eyes, and Tian Baiyi's beautiful face was a little red by the cold wind, plus now she was coughing with tears in the corners of her eyes, and the beautiful woman who was originally captivating the country and the city was like a woman in the mountains and villages without a dusty artistic conception, the two teenagers couldn't help but have some schadenfreude and sarcastic smiles, and the cold woman also felt that her appearance was down, and she couldn't help laughing at herselfγ
Three young people with different hearts, three gourds full of spirits, a handful of swaying firewood shining on the broken temple, and the three of them talked and laughed.
After a few big sips, the wine spread all over his body, Liu Yuanshan's face was flushed, and he turned to look at the moonlit night outside the temple gate, and he was stunned.
It was nearly mid-middle, it was the time when the full moon hung high in the sky, the moonlight shone on the white snow, the white snow reflected the moonlight, although it was a vulgar environment, but there were also indescribable pleasing to the eye, Liu Yuanshan brewed a little, closed his eyes and said: "The vast stars are wide by the sky, half confused and half turbid." β
Tian Baiyi gradually got used to this spicy taste, and his face was flushed with the cold wind and snorted: "Crooked poetry." β
Liu Yuanshan was drunk, and said drunkly: "The long song makes up a sentence." β
Chen Changge was also a little drunk, so he simply accompanied his friend: "There are often windy and snowy nights, and there are not many people who return to the old way." β
Tian Baiyi looked at the two drunken teenagers, couldn't help but chuckle, and whispered: "It's even more crooked." β
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Hongchong Province.
Since that night, the family Ding sent the girl into the back hall, Lu Zhifu's mind was full of the voice and appearance of the cold and beautiful woman, and he simply sprinkled the evil fire on the woman, and he was not happy after forcibly lingering, and he was tormenting the girl all night in a change of law, who was originally a peasant girl who was not in a human condition, how could she stand the bullying and torture of the jackals, and before she poured the stupid medicine, she was a little crazy and in a trance, and after pouring the medicine, she was even more thoughtless and only knew crying, laughing and scratching, that is, she was crazy to this, and the Lu Governor's Mansion was still lustful again, and it was a little reluctant to press under him before he ordered the servants at home to sort out his appearance, and wait until dawn to send him out of the houseγ
Most of the servants in the family are young and strong men, although it is a crazy and stupid woman who can't bear to taste a bite of fresh and tender fresh peaches, the girl was already unconscious and injured when she was sent out of the house, and when a group of people sent her to her uncle's house, the uncle saw that her niece was so old and tearful, and she dared not speak up, and she was still asking for money.
Since that night, the originally weak Governor Lu was tired, and it took a full day and a night to relieve his spirits, and another morning Governor Lu was alive again, drinking the ginseng soup boiled in the back kitchen while putting the silver sent by the girl's uncle into the private treasury.
Although he was tired and sleepy these days, the appearance of the cold and beautiful woman appeared in his dreams from time to time, which made Lu Zhifu's heart itch and hard to scratch, and the more itchy he was, the more he hated the two teenagers.
In the afternoon, Master Yin Lu of Hongyong Mansion was in the study with a wolf pen, recalling the voice and appearance of the cold and glamorous beauty that day, thinking for a long time, he took the pen and filled in a stroke on the thick Xuan, and felt that he couldn't draw the woman's face, so he tore off the rice paper and kneaded it into a ball and threw it aside.
The waste rice paper on the floor of the study went from one to dozens, and finally the broken rice paper on the table was full of waste gas, so there was still no picture of a woman who looked like a god, and Fu Yin Lu Zhen tore the last thick xuan on the table in front of him and threw it aside and sighed helplessly.
At night, the depressed Governor Lu sat on the Taishi chair, beating his chest and resentful at the two teenagers, picking up the celadon bowl lid on the side, the ginseng tea sent by the master earlier had already been cold, shouting for the master to send another cup of tea, and he was still reminiscing about the woman's appearance.
Suddenly, the pensive Governor Lu sat up suddenly, and on the desk, he was flipping through the sandalwood desk full of waste paper, his face full of panic.