Chapter 43: Three catties of wine is not too much, and there are few five strokes of sword handing
Jiang Yun returned to the town, the originally deserted town suddenly became lively, many pedestrians rushed to a place, Jiang Yun hurriedly grabbed a person and asked, "Is there anything going on over there?"
The man saw that Jiang Yun was a foreigner: "There is an old man in our town, we rushed over to help, there is no one in his house, it's pitiful." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info not much to say. The man hurried over, Jiang Yun also followed the pedestrians, only to see that the originally deserted small shop was suddenly full of people, a figure who looked like the mayor of the town asked the idlers not to rush in at the door, Jiang Yun pulled a middle-aged uncle again, and asked against his will: "When is it?"
"It's today. I heard that he drank to death. The man suddenly pointed to a man in the opposite shop and said, "He found it." He said that he didn't know it at first, but suddenly the door of Ma's old family fell down, and he came to take a look and found out. Jiang Yun saw that the side door that had been half-open had fallen off the ground, and there was a light palm print on the edge of the door, Jiang Yun knew who left the palm print just by looking at it.
Jiang Yun silently left the crowd, it turned out that this lonely old man would still be remembered by many people, but it was only after he died that he came to make people feel a little sour and bitter. Jiang Yun walked out of the town silently, and also learned the old man to sigh at the sky, as if he had figured out something, thoughtfully. Jiang Yun nodded and continued to walk towards the mountain, the master didn't do anything wrong, but he was stupid, and said secretly: "I have to admit my mistake to the master when I go up, it's a shame, don't go and wait for him at the bottom of the mountain." Jiang Yun shook his head and walked slowly towards the mountain, "Admit your mistakes, admit your mistakes, it's a big deal to eat a cigarette." ”
The old man had never felt so tired, it was just a few steps, and finally after walking these dozens of steps, the old man felt that his legs were already a little weak, and what appeared in front of him was not a broken temple.
"Is it you?" Xiao Zilin looked at the old and decrepit old man in front of him, his appearance was a little surprised, Xiao Zilin's beautiful eyes were filled with murderous aura at some point, there was no doubt that this was his enemy. Hua Manxian hurriedly stood in front of the woman and said, "Sister Lin, don't be impulsive. ”
Zhuo Lingyun looked at the two people in front of him indifferently, but the two small graves covered with grass behind them made the old man hold back tears for a long time. There was a yellowed wooden tombstone standing in front of the grave, the stele had been dried by the years and the rain washed away and the words on it could not be seen clearly, but Zhuo Lingyun knew that this was her last home, Zhuo Lingyun only felt that his feet were suffocated by iron chains, and he couldn't move a step, he wanted to stretch out his hand and touch the void, but he seemed to be afraid of something and hurriedly took it back. Zhuo Lingyun's eyes were already blurry, and thoughts came to his heart, the bright sound and image of the fresh and freshly bloomed flowers were not stained, and the pure white bloomed in his heart.
"How about we make a bet too?" Xiao Zimeng tilted his head, really like a cunning fox.
"You Xiao family, the old ones don't keep their promises, and the little ones are naturally not much better, why should I bet with you. Zhuo Lingyun looked lazy, but he couldn't help but glance at the beige skirt under the tree a few more times.
"My dad is my dad, I'm me!" Xiao Zimeng seemed to acquiesce to Xiao Sanqian's disobedience, "Do you dare to agree!"
Zhuo Lingyun shook his head. Turning his head and not looking at the charming goblin, otherwise he was afraid that he would fall deeper and deeper.
"Are you a man? I'm a weak woman, and you're afraid?" Xiao Zimeng's mocking voice came again.
This sentence seems to have a huge lethality in every woman's mouth, and every man will be shocked when he hears this, as if his self-esteem has been insulted, not to mention that it is a beautiful woman who said it, Zhuo Lingyun turned his head again, "What trick do you want to play?" Don't think about it, this girl's quirky appearance must be uneasy and kind.
"Then you agreed?" Xiao Zimeng hurriedly confirmed.
Zhuo Lingyun vaguely agreed, Xiao Zimeng said: "Isn't your light skill very powerful? How about we compare light skills? If you win, I will give you the secret of the 'first line of heaven', and if I win, you will promise me a condition." ”
Ming Tian finally couldn't help it, this nonsense cousin actually wanted to compete with this dangerous person, and hurriedly said: "Sister Meng, stop playing, let's go back to my uncle, he said, if you see a thief, don't get close, I'm going to be scolded by my uncle when I come out with you, and now you have to compete with this guy, if you have an accident......
"Isn't there still Brother Tian when I have an accident? Don't worry, it'll be fine. Xiao Zimeng's words made Ming Tian useful.
Zhuo Lingyun smiled coldly again, the two little guys really didn't know that the rivers and lakes were sinister, "That 'glimmer of heaven' was already lost to me by your father, why should I bet with you, it's only a matter of time before I get it." ”
"The little man is not afraid of the wind when he speaks, and his tongue flashed, I am a master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, not to mention how do you know where my father hid the cheats, I see that you were injured yesterday and are afraid to bet with me, if you lose to me, it is rumored that the famous thief is not as light as a little girl, I am afraid that you will be laughed off by everyone. Xiao Zimeng said as if the world was laughing at the thief saint now, and he grinned and showed a neat row of sharp teeth. "Don't worry, I won't say it. "Her silver bell's laughter is like a yellow bird singing.
Zhuo Lingyun's shoulder faintly hurt, if the 'line of heaven' passed through his neck, he was afraid that his life would be gone, but if it wasn't for the mercy of his subordinates, then Xiao Sanqian would have been abolished by himself, so he still won the competition. "Then what do you say!" Zhuo Lingyun wanted to end this farce, and if he didn't convince her completely, he was afraid that she would continue to make trouble.
Xiao Zimeng pretended to think about it: "There is a small river behind this forest....."
"Whoever gets to the river first wins?" Zhuo Lingyun was a little impatient.
"Of course not!" Xiao Zimeng's smart eyes blinked and blinked, I don't know what the hell is going on: "There is a stone bridge in the lower reaches of the river, and there is a small pavilion on the other side of the stone bridge, and the pavilion tile is decorated with a double dragon playing with pearls, and whoever touches the bead first will win..."
Zhuo Lingyun didn't take action, the corners of her mouth twitched, this little girl was very weird, thinking of such a complicated place, Zhuo Lingyun stood up on the treetops and couldn't help but praise, "It's not bad to have light work." "Seeing that Xiao Zimeng is about to run out of the forest.
"Sister Meng, wait for me!" Ming Tian seemed to be very good at light skills, and the dust was flying under his feet carrying a big knife.
Xiao Zimeng's face showed joy, it was necessary to win so far ahead, and he didn't forget to look back at Zhuo Lingyun only to see that he had just stood up from the branch, raised his hands, and propped up his waist, and it seemed that he could hear the crackling sound of bones in his whole body from a distance. The next moment she was taken aback, only to see Zhuo Lingyun disappear into the branches in an instant, leaning forward and chasing after the branches and leaves above the forest, the speed was as fast as a dragon swimming out of the sea, leaving only the sound of the wind passing by on the top of the tree.
Xiao Zimeng's face changed and he didn't dare to reply, and his feet were a little faster, but Zhuo Lingyun still narrowed the distance between the two at a fast speed. Finally out of the forest, the stone bridge is not far away, the pavilion also saw it, Xiao Zimeng was about to jump over the stone bridge in three steps, suddenly a black shadow flew over Xiao Zimeng's head, and looked up, Zhuo Lingyun was already standing on the top of the small pavilion, and behind him was the double dragon.
"Little girl, you lost!" Zhuo Lingyun squatted down to pick up the stone bead, but when he squatted down, he found that there was a stone bead in front of the two dragons, and there was only a small stone platform in front of the two dragons, and the stone platform was originally holding the stone bead.
"Little man, look here!" Xiao Zimeng suddenly raised a round stone with both hands, isn't it the "fighting" bead of the two dragons. She stood on the stone bridge and didn't rush over, probably for fear that Zhuo Lingyun would burst out, he tilted his head, his eyes flashed with a cunning light, like a white fox, "You lost!" she said in a very naughty tone.
Zhuo Lingyun was very angry, but when he looked at the woman's appearance, he couldn't lose his temper, sighed lightly and said coldly: "You Xiao family are all so cheating, I can't bet on you." ”
Xiao Zimeng pouted: "How can you cheat, I only said that whoever touches the stone bead first will win, and I didn't say that you can't hide the stone bead in advance." ”
Zhuo Lingyun smiled dumbly, remembering that she was just pretending to be so thoughtful just now, and she really lost to this cunning little girl, although she was a little unwilling, she couldn't say that she was resentful, and she could only say that she was too stunned when she fell into this beautiful little girl's scheme, "What do you want?" Zhuo Lingyun asked out loud, although he lost, if this little girl asked too much, the thief saint didn't care about breaking the contract, anyway, isn't it normal for the famous thief to play a scoundrel? Not to mention that his father just broke his trust once.
Xiao Zimeng suddenly threw something at Zhuo Lingyun, "Next?"
"What?" Zhuo Lingyun opened it and looked at it, "This is?' 'A line of heaven?'" I never thought that this girl actually had the secret book of the Xiao family on her body. ”
"A Line of Sky" is the last move of the "Sword of Ten Thousand Swords" in the Sword Sect of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it is also the most powerful move, Zhuo Lingyun just flipped through it lightly and knew that this could never be fake, he was injured by this move yesterday. Fortunately, Xiao Sanqian was not enough to be avoided by himself, otherwise his life would have been confessed to Wanjian Villa.
"What are you doing here?" Zhuo Lingyun couldn't believe it.
"This is what my father lost to you yesterday, and my Xiao family is not a person who is untrustworthy, and the bet lost yesterday has been returned to you. Xiao Zimeng spoke in a tone like the head of the Xiao family at the moment, Zhuo Lingyun couldn't help laughing when she looked at this girl and pretended to be an adult.
"Okay, what do you want me to do?" Zhuo Lingyun asked.
"Well, I'm not going to tell you yet. You'll find out tonight. Xiao Zimeng changed from that serious appearance to a cunning guy again.
"Sister Meng, how are you, are you okay?Who won?" Mingtian's voice came from behind, and he looked a little embarrassed holding the big long knife, obviously making him very bad at light skills.
"It's okay, Brother Tian, let's go back!" Xiao Zimeng replied back, she wrapped her hands around her back to play with her fingers, and she didn't know what she was thinking at the moment, "I hope the famous thief is not a guy who breaks his word!" He slowly retreated step by step, retreated to the other side of the bridge and stopped, "Don't break your promise!" She suddenly turned her back and didn't look at Jiang Yun, raised her hand to greet the belated Ming Tian, but in Zhuo Lingyun's opinion, it seemed to him to wave goodbye. As Xiao Zimeng's gaze moved away, Zhuo Lingyun suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in his chest.
Zhuo Lingyun sat on the top of the pavilion and looked at the two people on the other side of the bridge, the woman in the beige skirt was like a living rabbit at the moment, jumping and disappearing from his sight, Zhuo Lingyun suddenly remembered something, he picked up a piece of snow-white white jade in his right hand and pondered it against the rising sun in the east, the white jade was only the size of two fingers, and there was a small circle in the middle of the roundness, and the flaws that seemed to be bloodshot in the sun carved a mark on the white and flawless jade.
"Xiao Zimeng!" Zhuo Lingyun muttered.