Chapter 027: The World's Masters Are All in the Capital (1)
The sky-high momentum of the two collided with each other, and the incomparable terrifying air flow overflowed and leaked out, and the space around the two of them was arbitrarily twisted and squeezed, and the ground under their feet collapsed, like a huge wave covering the sky and the sun was set off on the sea, and the rocks pierced the air, and the waves crashed on the shore.
The most incredible place was that the countless criss-crossing true qi collided with each other and climbed steadily, and the two of them tried their best to control the scope of the true qi, but some of the true qi raged, and it still scraped the walls of the capital into countless powders.
When Li Mubai just took that step, there was already a shallow but clearly visible ravine behind him, which was a line he had drawn, and after this line was Shangjing, and Lin Wan'er stood above the city.
Therefore, even if the general is invincible in the world, he will not let the general cross the line he draws, if the general crosses that line, there is only one possibility, that is, the swordsman Li Mubai is dead.
After drawing the line that represented death, Li Mubai did not have the slightest sentimentality in his heart, but was a little inexplicably excited and happy, far higher than the joy brought by the battle with the general.
A long time ago, he hazy felt that there are many, many beautiful things in life besides swords, which are worth protecting, and his beauty is obviously related to Lin Wan'er.
Li Mubai smiled on his face, the sword in his hand and the sword in his heart merged into one, one sword handed out the other, and silently and firmly stabbed at the towering mountain of the general.
The general's face was calm, he seemed to be able to feel what Li Mubai was thinking, and there was a little envy in his face, sometimes, if he liked someone, he could tell her in person, or show her with actions. What is it like? He always wanted to know, but he couldn't.
When I was young, I believed that there would be an echo if I didn't forget it. When I grew up, I knew that some feelings could not be revealed, but I could only bury them deeply, and suddenly I passed most of my life, and what I never forgot was the first time I met, but I just took a look at it in the crowd, and since then I have been lonely and dreaming of meeting you. but they were not seen.
Miss Wan'er's song "Qingyu Case" is the most true: the public is looking for him thousands of times, and the people are looking for him thousands of times. Others say that the end of this poem is a failure, but the general has always ended the best. There are some things that even if you look for them a thousand times, you will never get what you can't get.
The collision between the two is like a radiant sun rising, and the sky is filled with beautiful rays of brilliant light, each ray of light is a confrontation between the two. It's constantly changing. Refraction, reflection, fragmentation, and patchwork and kneading.
The people of Shangjing saw it, looked out through the gap in the window of their home, admired the beauty of this wonder of heaven and earth, and the Imperial Forest Army who was walking on the street to maintain order saw it, stopped, and looked up.
Reading micro grass hall. Ji Yun, a white-haired bachelor, walked out of the hall tremblingly, looking up in the direction of the Xuanwu Gate. I have mixed feelings in my heart, is the world going to be in chaos again?
Next to the Lin family's courtyard, Song Duanwu stood in the courtyard, holding the iron rod in his hand, silent.
In an inconspicuous small courtyard in the east of the city, Fan Rong'er held Fan Xian's big hand, and looked up with some fear, the sky was very beautiful, but she didn't like it, she had something to ask her father, but when she looked up, she saw that her father's eyes were full of tears for some reason.
Fan Rong'er was silent for a long time, holding her father's hand with one hand and holding it with both hands, as if comforting her father.
Fan Li silently lowered his head, touched Fan Rong'er's head, and showed a smile on his face: "Rong'er, my father used to study in Wollongong, and the world was in turmoil, so I brushed a little cleverness and put the title of Mr. Wolong on my head, thinking that there could be a hero who invited my father out of the mountain and did something big." But waiting left and right, the reputation is getting louder and louder, and there is no heroic climber, nodding his head and waist, bowing his eyebrows and begging his father to come down the mountain. At that time, my father was so angry, his mouth was on fire, and it hurt to eat and drink. ”
Fan Rong'er burst out laughing and covered her mouth with her little hand, she knew that her father was a very free and easy person, and he had been depressed and miserable all these years, and his brows were always wrinkled and could not be stretched.
Later, my father thought that maybe the cowhide was not blowing loudly enough, and the word Wolong was not enough for the world's heroes to vote, so my father used a little trick and borrowed a lot of money from a large family in Wollongong, and then did not pay it back. The big family gathered a large group of people to go to Wollongong, saying that they wanted to break their father's leg. Think about it, with his father's ability to cross the warp and weft, where is he afraid of a group of rural villagers, so this group of people was rectified by his father, and it was a bit miserable. ”
In order to highlight his father's demeanor of not eating fireworks in the world, his father privately put a fire, and between the smoke, his father floated out lightly, and condescendingly said to them, if you want to get the money back, you can also, immediately go back and spread a word, saying that if you get one of the dragons and phoenixes, you can win the world. This Wolong naturally refers to his father, as for this phoenix chick, it is a pass sold by his father, thinking that when the hero comes to invite his father out of the mountain, his father laughs and says that this phoenix chick is actually my nickname, which is even more unfathomable. ”
Speaking of this, Fan Li couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "Rong'er, you see, if a scholar plays a bad heart, it will be the most bad to the bones, and he will follow one plan after another, maybe sometimes he will deceive himself." And my father has already thought about it, hermits should have a backbone, in other words, to be hypocritical, as soon as you invite me to go, wouldn't it be self-defeating, and I thought that I was only shallow in learning, and the other party looked down on me, so I couldn't go down the mountain first. The second please, of course, can not go down the mountain, there are two reasons, first of all, the second please is to show the patience of both sides, if the heroes come to Wollongong, I have long instructed the good scholar to tell the comer, you are not the right time, Mr. Wolong just went out to watch the sun and the moon and the sea, more than three months back, less than half a month. Hey, watching the sun and the moon in the sea, what a master's demeanor. The second reason is that the word 'two' is not very auspicious and does not seem to be smart enough. ”
Fan Rong'er finally couldn't help it, grinning like a little red flower.
Fan Li looked at his baby daughter dotingly and smiled, and then said: "The third invitation is the key, you must grasp it accurately, talk eloquently, well, it can also be said to be bragging." If you open your mouth, you will swallow mountains and rivers angrily, fight bulls angrily, and scare people to death and not pay for their lives. Try to belittle others and highlight the strengths of those who come, such as if you invite me three times, I will give you one-third of the world, or the hero Lixian corporal, Fan Li is grateful, and this will go down the mountain with the hero. Create a huge world that has never been seen before. ”
"Things are going well, my father Wolong's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and my father is like a big girl waiting to get married. Every day, I hold a jujube tree under Wollongong, looking forward to it in my heart and chattering in my head. Fan Li said with a wry smile, and he was not ashamed to mention the troubles of the year in front of his daughter. Maybe he wasn't just nagging Rong'er in front of him. In fact, he was also nagging Rong'er in the distance, "Finally, looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and finally looking forward to someone coming up the mountain." In fact, when Brother Xu went up the mountain that day, I had already seen him, but I was disappointed just by looking at him, this person is too ...... It's crude. Compared to the village man in the countryside under the mountain, he couldn't see it, and his father ran away at that time. This time, it wasn't because of hypocrisy or pretending to be a superior person, but because I was so scared that I ran away. ”
"I used to think that I could drink and talk with heroes, sing and support each other, just thinking about this picture made me a little excited, but when Brother Xu came, the scene changed, and he just said a sentence with great excitement, the hero asked Fan Li three times, Fan Li was grateful, and he could only repay him with death. Brother Xu will give you one on the spot, phew, bah, phew, don't say it's unlucky. When my father thought of this, his heart was cold. ”
As if recalling the scene of the year, Fan Lihaha laughed: "My father ran back to his residence, hid, and saw Brother Xu shaking his head and looking left and right from the crack in the window, and suddenly stopped his steps, and asked Song Duanwu to wait, he took a few steps back, walked to the vegetable garden carefully cultivated by his father, picked a cucumber, wiped it with his sleeve and stuffed it into his mouth." Song Duanwu stopped doing it, and the birdman snorted, saying that the eldest brother was not kind, and he didn't know how to share the blessings, so he also went into the vegetable garden and picked one. While eating, the two of them also nagged, 'Well, this Fan Li is a master at first glance, and the cucumbers he grows are so crisp. Seeing this touching scene, my father couldn't help but want to slap himself twice. ”
"Hmph, then I followed Brother Xu down the mountain and asked the two of them if there was such a thing, and their heads shook like rattles, and they collectively said no, absolutely not, and they were not killed. Hey, the heroes and heroes that my father fantasized about at the beginning were not such scoundrels. After the two of them finished eating, one of them also stuffed a few into his arms, and before entering the door, the two of them also adjusted the helmet and hat on each other's heads. ”
He paused, he knew that Fan Rong'er, who was a small ghost, knew about Rong'er, and he also knew what was happening in front of the Suzaku Gate, but as a father, he still didn't want to tell his daughter in person, he omitted the others, omitted the blood, and said slowly: "Brother Xu is not the material to lead troops to fight, nor is he a talent to lead generals, but he is the purest person and the most noble person." ”
"Rong'er, don't care what kind of shortcomings we had at that time, all kinds of discord in private, but we all look forward to peace in the world, which is the consciousness adopted after seeing life and death. Even though his father wanted to be famous and famous, but after walking down the mountain, in Brother Xu's many nagging, he gradually felt that what he said about 'a few thatched houses, a few acres of thin fields, a son and a daughter, plowing early and returning late, drinking and eating' is the most heartwarming scene. ”
Fan Li squatted down, put his wide hands on Fan Rong'er's small shoulders, and said as if to an adult: "Rong'er, my father knows that you know about the Suzaku Gate incident, and today outside the Xuanwu Gate, another thing happened that was comparable to that year, and my father couldn't judge who was right and who was wrong, but my father knew that if there were all kinds of bad things today, it was always peaceful, there were no big wars of more than 100,000 people, and there were not so many upheavals." So my father wants to protect the world, and my father wants to go to Xuanwu Gate. ”
Fan Rong'er's eyes were dark and round, staring at her father, and after a long time, she sighed faintly, and said in the tone of a little adult: "Hey, at this time, whatever your baby girl says, you won't stay." Even if I leave you behind, if there is chaos in the future, and you don't blame yourself to death, I can't stop it. It's just that, father, you must come back alive. ”
Fan Li was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing: "Father promised you that he would definitely come back alive. He couldn't help frowning when he saw Fan Rong'er listening to his bragging, and was busy changing his words: "Father can promise you a request when he comes back, why don't you just say this thing, so that my father can have a thought in his heart." ”
Fan Rong'er tilted her head and thought about it, and said very seriously: "After returning, my father should be kind to my mother." ”
Fan Li's face was gloomy, then he smiled, picked up Fan Rong'er, and turned his head to see that his wife, who was as graceful as water, had taken out the sword that had been sealed for many years, and stood quietly in front of the door of the hall, as before.
Fan Li walked in front of her, handed Fan Rong'er, took the sword, the sword had been wiped clean, and he said softly, "I'm sorry." ”
I'm sorry for smiling at you for so many years, I'm sorry I haven't whispered warm words to you for so many years, I'm sorry for letting you be alone for so many years, and you can see the harbor but can't rely on it...... So, I'm sorry.
Mrs. Fan's eyes were slightly red, and tears fell, Fan Li didn't look at it, because she couldn't help but wipe it when she saw it, and when she wiped it, her tenderness was exposed.
Fan Rong'er wiped her mother's tears, put her face on her mother's face, hugged her mother's neck, and gave your mother a little comfort and comfort.
Mrs. Fan took a deep breath: "I know, you don't dare to be nice to me, because that will make you feel sorry for her, and you don't dare to be good to yourself, because being good to yourself is to indulge yourself to accept today's life, and this acceptance is a betrayal for you, I know all this." ”
Fan Li was silent and silent, he knew that she knew, so he never explained, and there was no need to explain, the two respected each other like ice, he accepted her goodness, but never gave it.
"Fan Li, I can tell you one thing, for so many years, I haven't been very good at her, and I haven't hated you, if I hate her and hate you, I won't let you treat me like this, but I have come silently over the years, not how noble I am, I can tolerate, not that I forbear, looking forward to being able to keep the bright moon and see the sunrise, one day you will so-called change of mind, because, liking a person is liking, nothing else."
To like someone is to like it, and nothing else.
Fan Li, whose temples were already gray, turned around suddenly, carrying his sword, and left in the sun, he didn't look back, just waved his hand, leaving a clearly visible back, and said, "I, Fan Li, will come back alive." (To be continued.) )