Chapter 4 Love is like Danfeng
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"Big brother, wipe the saliva from the corners of your mouth, it's ugly." Fengxian glanced at Mu Shan, and quickly distanced himself from him, so as not to be misunderstood that he was in the same group: "People are just polite, you really climbed up the pole." For that bit of silver, even the personality was sold, and I laughed so badly, not to mention others, even I look down on you. ”
"Girl, pay attention to the wording, what does it mean that even my personality has been betrayed, and those who don't know think I've done something dirty. Your brother and I are called straightforward and true temperament. How can I say that Tai Shi Ci is now a county Sima, and he will be short of that bit of silver. What's more, I also saved his mother, and I have a clear conscience to accept such a little silver. ”
Mu Shan touched a few ingots of silver in his arms, and smiled happily: "The people eat for the sky, if you can't even fill your stomach, who will talk to you about your personality." I am willing to accept Tai Shici's thank you, it is because I can afford him, if I change to someone else, let alone silver, it is to move a mountain of gold in front of me, I don't even bother to look at it. ”
Feng Xian pursed her lips and said, "You just go ahead and blow it, it's a fool who believes you." ”
"The people eat for the sky, and what Brother Mu said is reasonable, all in order to live." Wushuang sighed with emotion and said: "Most of the people in our village are farmers who can't bear the bullying of the government and squires in the nearby county and can't stand it. This unprovoked misfortune, hi ......"
"Official ......" Mu Shan thought that his current identity was still a wanted criminal, and when he remembered what happened to him, he couldn't help but clench his fists, and only slowly released after a while.
"Not to mention these uninteresting things, there is Huofeng Mountain in front of you, which is definitely a good place to go."
The three of them walked out of the official road, and saw a hazy mountain from a distance, like a flowing glow, like a flame, faintly standing under the clouds in the sky.
As the distance narrowed, Mu Shan was even more shocked by the scene in front of him.
What a high mountain it was, full of maple trees as far as the eye could see.
"Is it beautiful? The maple trees here are always fiery red all year round. is like the most heroic and powerful soldier, even if he dies in battle, he must always stand up to the sky. ”
Wushuang raised his head and stared deeply at the Dan Feng swaying in the wind, as if he had found a home for his soul, and said impassionedly: "Uncle Gao told me before that the reason why the maple trees in this mountain will remain fiery forever is because they are contaminated with the blood of the god of war Xingtian, and they have the arrogance and arrogance of Xingtian who ignores the gods of the heavens. I used to scoff at this, but now, I'm convinced. Because I can sense that those maple trees are alive, have a will of their own, have feelings of their own. ”
Mu Shan stretched out his hand to take the red leaves falling in the air, and felt it carefully, as if what he was holding in his hand was no longer a leaf, but a flag, and like an unyielding and arrogant soul, shouting silently, burning in Mu Shan's heart, turning some of his previous worries and hesitations about the future into ashes.
The mountain road is steep, the three of Mu Shan talk and laugh all the way, and occasionally there is a mountain breeze blowing, mixed with a faint fragrance of maple leaves, cool and comfortable, refreshing.
Mu Shan followed behind Wushuang, and saw a simple cottage from a distance, the wood was incomplete, and there were traces of scorch everywhere, it was not difficult to imagine what had happened in this cottage.
Walking near the gate of the village, Mu Shan looked at the piles of barren graves erected on both sides, all of which had a tree inserted, and he didn't even write out who was buried under the grave.
In troubled times, human life is like mustard, and who will remember your name!
Mu Shan looked at the remaining traces of renovation near the deserted tomb, and it was not difficult to guess who those people were sleeping for a long time, and he was faintly unbearable in his heart, and suddenly he had a deeper understanding of what Wushuang said last night.
"What about people?" Wushuang entered the village, but saw that there was silence all around, and there was no sound, only the doors that opened one by one, like the big mouths of demons, sneering silently.
"Brother Wushuang, there are many of them, and they are breaking through, it is inevitable that there will be some injuries, and it may take a day or two to join us."
Mu Shan found a clean place to sit down, and was about to rest for a while, when the phoenix next to him kicked him on the thigh and urged again and again: "Big brother, what's the matter, your silver is useless." Go hunt some prey and come back, or the three of us will have to drink the northwest wind tonight. ”
"I ......, why am I again?" Mu Shan pointed to his nose, and the boss said reluctantly: "Your brother and I are sick, why should I go hunting for you." You won't go on your own! ”
"You're embarrassed to say that you're sick, and you don't take a mirror to take a look at yourself, is there such a sick number as you? Brother Wushuang's body hasn't recovered yet, if I go, what if two tigers come or something? And ......" Feng Xian shook his small fist in front of Mu Shan: "My martial arts are higher than yours, be careful that I beat you." ”
Mu Shan looked at Fengxian with a smile, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said dejectedly: "Is this my sister?" How do you feel like my ancestors, it's really hard to serve. ”
Feng Xian saw Mu Shan walking away, and immediately ran to Wushuang's side with a smile, and said with a smile: "Brother Wushuang, is there any fun place here, it's still early, let's go out for a walk." ”
"There really is one. Come, I'll take you. Wushuang grabbed Fengxian's small and white palm, the two of them turned red, their hearts rippled, shy and happy, and then they quickly staggered their eyes and walked forward.
The phoenix only felt that her whole body was fluttering, as if she was walking in the clouds, her heart was pounding, her jade was red, and everything in front of her seemed to become blurred. Let Wushuang lead her, like fluttering in the wind, I don't know where to go.
"Here we are."
When Feng Xian heard Wushuang's words, she felt the big hand withdrawn from her palm, and there was a faint sense of loss in her heart.
As far as the eye can see, the mountain peaks stand on the wall in the distance, and the waterfall rushes down from the top of the mountain, rumbling, splashing countless water droplets, one after another, like snowflakes blooming, like poplar flowers fluttering.
The surrounding maple trees are full of fiery red, faintly dyeing the whole sky red.
The sunset is slanting in the west, the clouds are flowing and the sunset is dancing, and it is beautiful.
"Every evening, I come here, whether I am happy or sad, as long as I see everything here, my heart will be calm. If I could, I would really like to spend my whole life here, plain and uneventful. Just ......"
Wushuang sat on a boulder, put his left hand on his upturned left leg, looked at the waterfall in the distance, hesitated for a moment, seemed to have mustered up enough courage, and seemed to give up everything, looked at the phoenix fairy deeply, and asked in a voice: "It's just that one person is a little lonely, are you willing to stay?" ”
"I ......" Feng Xian didn't think that Wushuang would ask so directly, her fair and beautiful face swelled with a layer of redness, and she was suddenly more delicate and dazzling than the mountain of Danfeng, and a heart was like the most exquisite porcelain, full of joy, happiness, and shyness.
Fengxian slowly walked towards Wushuang, for some reason, suddenly she felt a little awkward even walking, as if she was a child who could just stagger, lowered her head, and walked to Wushuang's side step by step.
Feng Xian sat down with her back against Wushuang, took out the conch from her arms, held it to her mouth, and gently blew it up.
The sound of the snail is like a thin water among the grass, and under the roar of the rushing waterfall, it is still clearly audible, and the murmuring flows in the hearts of the two.
At that moment, Wushuang only felt as if he had seen the cool rain on a summer night, one by one, trembling on the lotus heart in the pool. It is like a cold winter, the heart is like a plum blossom, blooming layer by layer, in the snowflakes in the sky, beautiful and warm.
The maple leaves on the mountain are blowing down, charming, like the hottest rain, falling around the two of them.
The slanting sun shone down, and the warmth fell on the sideburns and cheeks of the two, pulling out long shadows on the ground, in pairs.
The waterfall on the top of the mountain in the distance shimmered slightly red in the setting sun, reflecting the quiet and tranquil figures of the two people.