Chapter 47: Blossoming in the Tree
Long Xi looked at a lonely flying goose in the sky, squinted his eyes, and couldn't speak with difficulty, he wanted to tell Wu Hanjiang that under such a cruel war, there was almost no need to go back, because what he saw was probably a distressing scene. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
But he knew that this was the reality, but he couldn't say it anyway, he didn't want to extinguish the hope of others, but hope often leads people to despair. He really wanted Wu Hanjiang to automatically discover this with his previous rational intelligence, but no, this has become his blind spot, no matter how calm a person is, there will be times when he is emotional.
If you use too much emotion, people will become blind, although Wu Hanjiang can still be seen, but he is no longer the calm and calm Wu Hanjiang.
Long Xi squinted his eyes, as if he had been struggling for a long time, and finally said it, he said bitterly: "Don't go back."
Wu Hanjiang listened to him silently again, he knew that what Long Xi said had always been very reasonable, Long Xi had already said it, he was suddenly stunned, raised his head and stared at Long Xi, as if he had just known this person.
Long Xi couldn't bear to look at him anymore, he knew that saying such things was very ignorant and hateful, but even if he would rather let Wu Hanjiang hate him for a while, he didn't want him to take this risk.
Long Xi lowered his head, although he smiled in his mouth, he smiled bitterly, and said, "You also know how cruel the war is, Tan Wulang made it clear that day, didn't you?"
Wu Hanjiang still looked at him coldly, as if he didn't believe that this kind of bastard was coming from Long Xi's mouth.
He stared at Long Xi, looked up and down, every word in his mouth seemed to be cold, he said coldly: "You know what you were talking about just now", of course Long Xi knew, because every word he said was well thought out, he knew the weight of the words but still said it, and every word he said was bitter.
Wu Hanjiang could not understand this pain, because he was now occupied by another pain, and he remembered very clearly what his master told him before leaving: "Hanjiang, don't use bamboo as a sword anymore."
Wu Hanjiang was very puzzled: "I don't take bamboo, what do I take."
The old master's voice said, "In the future, you will have a sword that truly belongs to you, an iron sword forged from cold iron."
He gently handed over a very quaint-looking sword, and gently handed it to Wu Hanjiang's hand, this was the first time Wu Hanjiang had seen a real sword, he took it very carefully, stretched out his hand and gently held it on the black hilt, and said, "This is the sword?"
The master said: "This is not only a sword, but also your life, and you will have a life with it in the future", he looked at Wu Hanjiang, as if he saw himself back then, and continued: "This sword that has followed the teacher for a lifetime has now been passed on to you, do you know why?"
Wu Hanjiang was deeply attracted by this cold and shining sword, and the master smiled very satisfied, and said, "Because you will have to go to the outside world in the future."
Wu Hanjiang looked at the sword obsessively, and then suddenly woke up and said, "The outside world?"
The master's voice sounded again, "Yes, the outside world, you have grown up, you should go outside for a walk, but you have to remember that when you go out, you will meet many people with swords in their hands."
Wu Hanjiang looked at the pitch-black iron sword in his hand, and suddenly said, "A lot? Do many people out there have this kind of sword? ”
The master nodded with difficulty: "There are many, many people, but I want you to remember that although they also have swords in their hands, this sword of yours is completely different from theirs."
Wu Hanjiang looked at it carefully, like a child getting a fresh toy, and said, "Is my sword better than all of them?"
The master squinted his eyes and smiled, and said: "Naturally, it's all good, because this sword will become the first sword in the world because of you, and this sword of yours is invincible", since then, Wu Hanjiang respects this sword as if he is a master, others are holding the sword, but he is holding it, he sees the sword more than his own life, because he knows that his sword is different from others, and this black iron sword is the sustenance of the master's life.
But Long Xi told him not to care about the master anymore, how can he still be rational, his eyes were already on fire, and he glared at Long Xi and said: "Only this time, I can act as if I didn't hear anything, but I hope you will be careful when you speak in the future, because I can't be deaf all the time."
Long Xi's heart seemed to be frozen, and his body shook excitedly, almost not standing firmly, squinting his eyes.
Wu Hanjiang didn't even look at him, turned his head and walked out, Tian Xiaoye gently supported Long Xi, and said gently: "Why did you say such a thing to him, you know that you can't say this."
Long Xi squinted his eyes, slowly opened them, looked at Tian Xiaoye, and couldn't bear to say, "But he's my friend."
Tian Xiaoye said: "Friend, you have done so much for your friend, but he may not appreciate it, why are you suffering."
Long Xi sighed: "Although he doesn't appreciate it, but his friends don't count it like this", as he spoke, he stared at the sky, and the sky was full of smoke and dust, and the dust was rushing to the sky, like thousands of troops and horses galloping forward.
Tian Xiaoye wanted to say something, but suddenly she couldn't say anything, she looked at the huge smoke and dust rushing in the distance, and said, "What's going on?"
Long Xi stared straight and said solemnly: "Has the war been fought here?"
Tian Xiaoye looked at the sky full of smoke and dust, and said, "Could it be a military horse on the front line?"
Long Xi hurriedly took her hand and retreated to Tan Wulang's manor, saying word by word: "Don't catch my hand."
Tan Wulang and a group of servants also stood on the high platform and looked into the distance, only to see the sky full of smoke and dust, like a huge storm, very terrifying, Long Xi walked over and said, "How is it."
Tan Wulang's face was full of horror, and he said, "Mom, how many people have to be here, and thousands of troops and horses don't have this formation."
Long Xi was originally very dignified, but at this moment, he suddenly relaxed, and Wu Hanjiang also came to his side, and said in a low voice: "It seems that this formation has reached the time for a decisive battle between the two armies."
Long Xi groaned, looked at the huge smoke and dust that was getting closer and closer without blinking, and said, "Not necessarily", suddenly lying on the ground, his ears were close to the ground, and after a while, he slowly got up, looked back at Tan Wulang, and saw that he was about to flee with his family, Long Xi glanced at Wuhanjiang and said, "Tell them not to go."
Wu Hanjiang lost his voice and said, "Don't go? Why, did they stay and die in vain? ”
Long Xi shook his head and said, "With such a large-scale army, I can't even hear the sound of horses' hooves."
Wu Hanjiang seemed to understand his words, and hesitated: "You mean there is fraud here?"
Long Xi said with a smile: "The soldiers are not tired of deceit, and the trees bloom."
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