Forge a sword

Chapter I

A piece of pure blue transparent iron,

Radiating dazzling brilliance,

In the night, it is full of glory,

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King Wu regarded it as a strange treasure,

Decide to forge a sword with it,

Use it to defend your home and country;

Use it to kill enemies;

And put it around your waist,

Everywhere,

Always use it for self-defense.

A sword can destroy gold and break iron;

A sword frost blade is incomparably hard;

A sword will pass through ice and fire;

A sword will surely bring him

-- Supreme glory.

He held the miraculous piece of iron,

The heart is boiling;

He looked surprised,

Hands trembling;

He excitedly put down the piece of divine iron,

Waving the sleeves,

Can't wait to preach the message,

"Quick, quick!

Find a good craftsman to forge a sword for me!

This piece of iron must be cast,

A sword like no other! ”

The will came out of the royal palace,

The guards hurriedly mounted their horses,

Leaving the palace in a hurry,

Set off on the post road,

Bursts of flying dust and smoke......

A swordsmith,

Summoned to the presence of King Wu,

He bowed down in the palace,

Raise your eyes and peep,

That piece of pure blue and transparent divine iron,

I can't help it,

Secretly amazed.

He was at the will of King Wu,

Take that piece of divine iron home,

Start day and night,

A never-ending workout.

The bellows fanned the fiery red fire,

Sledgehammers and sledgehammers alternately beat,

'Jingle Bell',

Connected into a beautiful musical sound.

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead,

Slipping down the cheeks,

Flying like rain.

The whole body is shrouded in the beating fire,

The back is covered with beads of sweat,

Beads of sweat gradually converge into small rivers,

Slowly flowing over the body.

It took three years of spirit,

After thousands of melting and casting exercises,

Finally refined,

Two peerless swords......

"When the furnace was turned on for the last time,

It was a terrible sight!

In the midst of the sparkling fire,

That piece of divine iron began to melt gradually,

'Bang la la' raised a cloud of white smoke.

The ground shook up,

The figure also shook with it,

The white smoke gradually condensed,

Patches of ethereal white clouds.

White clouds shrouded the shed,

Gradually, the color of crimson appeared,

Reflect everything like a peach blossom.

The craftsman with a hammer,

Yang Tian laughed: "

Ha ha...... Ha ha......

It's finally done!

It's finally done! ”

He leaned down,

Pleasantly surprised:

In the dark furnace,

Lying were two swords that were flushed red.

He scooped up a scoop,

The water of the ice fountain in the cave,

Slowly dripping,

The two swords hissed and roared,

Instant evaporation,

Many mist of mist of water,

The blade of the sword gradually cooled down,

Slowly turn into a transparent cyan.

And so it passed seven days and seven nights,

The blade of the sword gradually became pure green and transparent,

Finally, he lay at the bottom of the furnace and disappeared.

The sword body absorbed the ice soul snow spirit,

Like two pieces of ice,

In the dark of the night,

Faintly shimmering with silver.

The eyes of the craftsman shot with joy,

He brushed his sword,

A terrifying cold light,

Flashing from the sword,

The cold light kept sliding from the tip of the sword to the hilt,

Illuminate his face.

A solemn look appeared on his face,

Lean down slowly,

Take out a small carving knife,

In a position close to the hilt of the sword,

Carefully,

Engrave the names of the cadres and Mo Ye,

Then put them separately,

Between two iron boxes.

Radiating light from the iron box,

The whole shed is illuminated transparently and brightly,

The light shines into the sky,

wisps of light,

Coming together,

With the clouds on the horizon,

The result is a bizarre sight.

The sword aura is swirling, breaking through the clouds,

Thousands of colors are born,

Wander in the tranquil night sky.

The sword qi began to gradually condense,

In the blur of light and shadow,

change out,

Two vigorous jade dragons.

The jade dragon shook his head and waged his tail,

Stretch out your claws to pierce the clouds,

Volleying high in the air,

Soaring between heaven and earth.

There are 10,000 points of brilliance shining all over the body,

looming, wrapped in flowing clouds,

Suddenly disappeared,

Turned into a 10,000-point cold star.

Falling from the sky,

Fluttering overhead,

Circling around the shed,

All of them were sucked into the iron box.

Everyone was stunned by this strange sight,

As a result, it was rumored that the sword had been refined.

Mo Xie, the wife of the cadre,

Walked in from outside the shed.

She is bathed in beautiful brilliance,

Send a soft gaze,

Jet-black hair draped over his shoulders,

There are tranquil thoughts,

flashed on her cheeks.

The sky is full of stars,

A faint starlight twinkles,

The flowing clouds that come and go freely on the horizon,

Lined with bright moonlight.

She sent a smile with affection,

It's always a wordless beauty,

to intoxicate people,

Let people's hearts, instantly,

Set off waves of love.

The cadre shouted to her excitedly: "

Look!

The sword has finally been refined!

I dedicate it to King Wu,

There will be many rewards!

In that way,

We don't have to live in poverty anymore!

It's just you and me in this world,

Hand in hand under the pine chrysanthemum,

Forever loving, grow old together! ”

Mo Ye threw himself into the arms of the cadre,

His face flushed.

She looked at the cadre shyly,

Snuggled in his arms,

Like a jolly bird.

Her clear eyes,

Like a brilliant water wave,

That kind of shy demeanor,

Clearly left under the eyes,

There's a touch of charming drunkenness,

Quietly hang the eyebrows.

The cadre hugged Mo Ye tightly,

I feel a kind of elegant gentleness,

Like the fragrance of flowers,

Drifting in the heart.

Slender fingers brushing over the shoulders;

The green hair is in the wind;

Send a smile like a flower;

How glamorous, sexy lips,

Exudes infinite charm.

Sprinkled faintly behind him,

The light moonlight all over the ground,

Cast soft light and shadow,

The two of them are in the light and shadow,

It's like vines intertwined with each other.

The blood boiled instantly,

The body trembles slightly;

The two of them stared at each other like this,

Soak in the rich night.

Overhead is the rosy night sky,

Quietly around,

Only the branches and leaves gently swayed......

Chapter II

A bright moon half hung in the night sky,

From its edges shine light,

Everything on the earth,

Melt in its halo.

The distant peaks are silent,

And the clouds came up,

Let all the views,

It became hazy in an instant.

The color of the moon is getting darker and darker,

began to sink gradually,

You almost touched the mountain peaks in the distance.

From the far east,

Break a little light,

The light soon spread everywhere.

The clouds of heaven are gradually scattering,

A glimmer of blush emerged,

The flush slowly lengthens,

Brighter and brighter,

In an instant, ten thousand rays of light bloomed.

Dye the clouds of the sky amber,

Colorful and sparkling.

A red sun is rising,

In an instant, the sky was full of red,

Reflecting the vastness of the sea of clouds.

The red sun is reflected,

In the sparkling waves,

Splashing waves, swirling light currents,

From the waves of the waves,

Radiates a captivating brilliance.

The clear water in the mountains,

Like red flowing gold,

Wake up the colorful morning glow on the horizon,

For mountains and rivers,

Plated with a golden glow.

Gently and slowly, the clouds move slowly,

There is a cool mist that fills the air,

At the junction of water and sky,

At the summit of the green hills,

Dance, wander.

The door of the hut was gently pushed open,

The cadre walked out of it with the iron box on his back.

He was dressed in green cloth,

Looking back at Mo Xie, he was reluctant.

Last night I couldn't sleep,

Tears ripple in parting today,

Her sad look,

It hurts deeply in my heart.

The cadre instructed Mo Xie to hide another sword,

You must know that King Wu is greedy by nature,

I don't know if I'm gone,

Will the husband and wife be able to see each other again?

The commander turned and left,

And he will not look back again,

Mo Xie leaned on the lintel,

The outstretched hand fell,

How sad she choked up and cried!

With tears in his eyes,

Seeing him disappear into the distant sky,

A few white clouds were left behind,

with sparse and fallen fences......

The cadres came to the palace of King Wu,

The guards on either side had their halberds in front of him.

The cadre hurriedly said: "

Go and tell the king,

The sword has been forged! ”

One of the chamberlains staggered to the palace,

As soon as he entered the palace gate, he shouted loudly: "

King! King!

What a happy event! Wedding!

The sword is finally cast! ”

King Wu is enjoying the song and dance,

He lifted his eyelids,

said casually: "

Bring him to me,

I'm going to try my sword,

See if it's sharp! ”

The cadres will be brought to the king of Wu,

He bowed down and bowed,

Raise your hands,

Hold the sword case high above your head.

King Wu got up from his couch,

Approaching, taking the sword case,

Take a closer look.

He put the sword case on his desk,

Vaguely revealed from the inside,

Enchanting brilliance,

When he opened the sword case with both hands,

Immediately glows brightly.

The sword light burst out from the box,

Shaking so much that everyone can't open their eyes,

The sword light gradually converged,

The seal engraved with Mo Ye's name,

It's like a star-studded sparkle.

The cyan, transparent sword,

Right in front of him,

How could it not make him crazy with excitement!

King Wu was overjoyed when he saw it,

Can't wait to reach out,

The sword of ice,

Hold it in your own hands:"

"Haha...... Ha ha......

Sure enough, it's a good sword!

Sure enough, it's a good sword! ”

Floated out of the sword,

A chilling light,

The two blades are unusually sharp,

Like a double rainbow, dazzling.

King Wu began to dance the sword in his hand,

Let all of you present,

They were all terrified.

Elegant brilliance,

Let the dancing figure,

Intertwined with the misty sword light,

Radiating a cold light around.

The sword cuts through the red curtain,

The palace maid hurriedly covered her sleeves,

Exclaimed and ran away.

The sword slashed at the table,

Split into two pieces in an instant,

The waiter's face turned pale with astonishment,

Amazed.

The sword slashed at the bronze treasure,

Mars burst,

Baoding opened a gap.

The minister was so frightened that he clutched his chest,

Screaming out loud,

That heart is almost beating out!

King Wu wielded his sword,

Quite proud,

I thought to myself:

What kind of sword is this?

It's so magical!

On this day, King Wu was in high spirits,

Surrounded by the courtiers,

Try your sword on the top of a mountain.

I saw a flash of blue light,

The stubborn rock exploded with a 'boom',

The ground was cut in half.

A criss-cross crack,

Stretching outward along the rock wall,

Roll down a lot of rubble,

Fall off a deep cliff.

King Wu looked back at the sword again,

The blade of the sword has not been damaged in the slightest,

It's still as blue as electricity!

King Wu looked up to the sky and laughed proudly: "

Ha ha...... Ha ha......

Sure enough, it's a peerless sword! ”

When night falls, the fog rises,

The palace was brightly lit,

King Wu was having a feast.

The chips are staggered, the drums are ringing,

The palace maid sings and dances,

The posture is full of grace.

At this time, King Wu had already been drunk,

He was very useful to the sycophancy of the ministers,

Drink the wine in the glass.

He put down his glass,

Frowning,

There is a thing in my heart,

A dull ache.

A beautiful palace maid can't make him happy;

The elixir also feels tasteless;

I can't even swallow the delicious food.

King Wu's face sank like water,

The ministers who sat with him noticed that there was something wrong with their expressions,

They all bowed their heads and were silent.

"Bring the swordsmith with you,

I'm going to reward him well! ”，

King Wu said.

A guard stepped out with a halberd,

After a while,

The cadres were brought up.

The officer leans down,

Bow down to the king of Wu above,

King Wu raised his sleeves,

Said casually:

"Excuse me."

The commander stood up in the middle of the temple,

King Wu paced down the steps with his green sword,

Walked slowly in front of him.

He stared at the commander with a torch-like gaze,

A sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth,

I saw that the sleeves of his robe were lightly raised,

A cold light was pulled out from his waist.

The sword leaped out,

Straight into the abdomen of the cadre,

The tip of the sword came out of the back,

Blood splattered on King Wu's face.

The cadre's eyes widened,

Hold the blade of the sword with both hands,

A stream of blood slowly spilled from the corner of his mouth.

King Wu's wrist turned,

Draw your sword and dodge.

The cadre fell on the golden temple with a 'bang',

There was a pool of blood,

Gradually spread out around him.

King Wu raised the sword in his hand,

There are traces of blood seeping into the body of the sword,

Let the blue light of the sword body,

Brighter and brighter.

Two guards stepped forward,

Drag the corpse of the officer out,

Left on the green bricks of the Golden Temple,

Dripping blood.

The ministers were shocked,

A trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead,

The two strands trembled incessantly;

The musician who rang the chime,

Suddenly fainted,

Drop the mallet to the ground with a missed hand;

The palace maids huddled together,

His eyes were flustered and his face was discolored.

King Wu hurried to the wine table,

In a cheerful mood, quite proud,

He commanded the drums to sound in unison,

The maid danced again......

The night is heavy, the lights are flickering,

This night King Wu was drunk,

I've been drunk all the time......

Chapter III

Time flies, life falls,

The ruthless years make people old.

Looking in the mirror with sorrow, sorrow adds to the beauty.

The night is sinking like water, and the sideburns are already confused.

When I was crazy, I met in my dreams.

In the trembling light and shadow of Songming,

Mo Ye held the bronze mirror in his hand,

With a sigh,

Dull pain in the chest,

Many tiny beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Mother, are you distressed again?

Drink this bowl of ginger soup,

Your illness will be cured. ”

The ruler between his eyebrows held the ginger soup and said.

Mo Xie put down the bronze mirror in his hand,

Shaking his head helplessly,

Said with a gloomy expression:

"Child, my mother's illness will not be cured!

Ahem, ahem, before I die,

There's one thing I have to tell you......"

Speaking of Mo Ye's body,

I can't help but tremble,

In her low voice,

With endless sorrow.

The weak figure melts in,

In the hazy light and shadow,

Full of silver hair,

There seems to be endless desolation.

The ruler between the eyebrows took a few steps forward,

Asked eagerly: "

Mother, what the hell is going on? ”

Mo Ye stood up,

He said with a serious expression: "

It's your father's enmity! ”

"Father's hatred!

What kind of grudge does my father have! ”，

The ruler between his eyebrows asked anxiously.

Mo Ye raised his head,

Eyes flashed,

Afraid of the light of men,

said in a voice full of vicissitudes: "

Your father was a master swordsmith,

Ordered to forge a sword for King Wu.

He sweats like rain every day,

After three years of training,

Finally refined,

Two peerless swords.

afterward

He went to offer a sword to King Wu......

I wait every day,

Night and night, etc.,

Until my tears dry up,

He didn't come back either......"

Mo Xie stood up after speaking,

Peel off the planks at the head of the bed,

Light up a pine,

In the hand,

Walked to the door and took a hoe,

Hand it over to the glabellar ruler,

Whispered, "Dig down!" ”

The heart of the ruler between the eyebrows fluttered,

He digs with a hoe,

All that was dug up was loess.

Gradually, the color of the loess,

Something is different,

Turning over a few pieces of rotten wood,

The tip of the hoe touches a hard thing,

Between the eyebrows, the ruler bows down,

Reach down.

A cold fingertip,

It's like touching ice and snow,

There was a chill in the air.

A pure blue, transparent sword,

Right in front of him,

He grasped the hilt of his sword,

He brought out the sword.

The sword looms,

Flashing in the blue light,

Let Xingyue and Songming,

Suddenly, the brilliance was lost.

The ruler between the eyebrows stares carefully,

Seeing himself in the shadow of the sword,

The shadow of the sword seems to shine into my heart,

It makes his blood boil all over his body.

There is a feeling that

Such as the diffusion of water waves,

Melt into the vast waves,

Developed in the clouds.

The blue light overflowed from the window lattice,

Stuffed between the heavens,

Spread across the woods,

Illuminate the rolling hills.

The voice of my mother came to my ear: "

child

You have to use this sword,

Avenge your father! ”

The ruler between his eyebrows brushed the sword,

Turning his head and calmly saying, "

Mother, you can rest assured,

I'm going to use this sword,

Cut off the head of King Wu! ”

Mo Ye looked at his son,

It's hard to give up in my heart,

She endured her sorrow and said, "

Son, go to bed early,

I'm going to have to go tomorrow! ”

Wrap the sword between the eyebrows,

Put it next to your pillow,

Sleep peacefully......

Mo Ye looked at his son's sleeping appearance,

Sighing in disappointment,

Suppressed feelings came flooding up,

Keep her up at night.

Mo Ye is in the shadow of the dim lamp,

mending his son's clothes,

Adorned with fine stitches,

Stained with tear stains and blood spots.

Just pricked it with a needle,

The needle seems to be pierced in,

Mother's heart......

When you hear the rooster crow,

It was foggy and it was not yet dawn.

Mo Ye mended the clothes,

Neatly folded,

Sitting alone on the edge of the bed,

My heart was sad.

Between the eyebrows, I heard the sound of a rooster crowing,

Roll over and get up from the bed,

Mo Xie hurriedly stepped forward,

Clothed him with his own hands.

The stars twinkled silently,

Like a mother's eyes,

The door was gently pushed open,

The ruler between the eyebrows stepped out of the door,

Disappear into the hazy night.

The shadow of the woods in the distance,

It's a bleak beauty,

On each leaf tip,

All hung with crystal dewdrops.

The ruler between the eyebrows walked through the woods,

Seeing the dewdrops,

Shining with dazzling brilliance,

It's like a mother's tears.

Over a few mountain beams,

He looked in the direction of the hut,

Looking from afar,

I saw it beating,

Relentless firelight.

The beating light of the fire reflects the sky red,

Swirling flames,

Whirling around the hut,

Wrapped in puffs of smoke,

Fill the sky.

Suddenly the flames frang up,

devoured the whole hut,

The ruler between the eyebrows faces the whistling wind,

Shout: "

Mother! Mother! Mother! ”

The shouts passed through the woods, through the valleys,

For a long time,

Echoing between heaven and earth......

Chapter IV

The eyes between the eyebrows are swollen,

Listlessly walking on the post road,

The whole body is unconscious,

There was a dull pain in my heart.

By this time, it was already dawn,

There are more and more people on the road,

The heavy gates were slowly pushed open,

vendors and pedestrians,

Rushed inside.

The ruler between the eyebrows is sandwiched in the middle of the crowd,

Squeezed around,

I don't know who the toes are,

stepped on it hard,

He reached out and touched the sword behind him,

Fortunately, the tip of the sword did not slip out.

Two sergeants flashed out of the gates,

shouted loudly: "

Dodge! Dodge! Get out of the way!

King Wu is about to leave the city! ”

The shouting has not fallen,

A group of archers rode horses,

Rushing out,

They bent bows and quivers on their backs,

Rushed out with a menacing momentum.

Flying horses' hooves,

Kick up the billowing dust and smoke,

The fiery robes,

fluttering in the wind;

Silver armor on his body,

Under the sun's rays,

Flashing, dazzling cold light.

Vendors and pedestrians hurriedly ducked aside,

The cry of a child,

Mother's call,

mixed together,

Let everyone be discerning.

The old man who sells fruits,

The fruit stall was overturned by the raised hooves of horses,

The fruit jumped and rolled to the ground.

The old man hurriedly bent down,

Pick up the fruit on the ground,

Sergeant on horseback,

Wielding the leather whip in his hand,

Pumped the old man's back,

shouted loudly: "

Old thing, don't get out of here! ”

The old man hesitated slightly,

The sergeant raised his hand with a punch,

The old man was dizzy,

The figure kept shaking.

The old man's two front teeth were knocked out,

He covered his mouth,

Crawling and hiding to the side......

Under the blue sky,

Embroidered with leopard prints,

Hunting and fluttering in the wind.

Swords, guns, swords, and halberds are as dense as a jungle,

Under the splendid canopy,

Sitting arrogant King Wu.

A group of samurai with shields,

Guarding his right and left,

The marching procession is majestic and majestic.

The people fell to their knees in the smoke and dust,

Shouting 'Long live King Wu!' ’，

The sound of this cheer is like a river and a sea,

In an instant, it spread everywhere.

King Wu looked down triumphantly,

I saw both sides of the road,

The black press fell to his knees,

Everyone looked flustered.

In the midst of the chaos, someone shouted: "

King Wu crusaded against the state of Chu,

Winning the Central Plains,

Shut the gates,

Don't let the spies in! ”

The two gates of the city 'rumbled' shut,

The suspension bridge is towed by pulleys,

Slowly ascend to the top of the city.

The gates are shut,

Cut off the inside and outside of the city,

People who want to enter the city,

All were kept out of the city walls.

The enemy who killed his father is at hand,

kneeling on the ground between the eyebrows,

Stand up,

I want to draw the sword behind me,

Kill the arrogant King Wu in front of him.

The hand between the eyebrows has just been stretched out,

was held down by men,

He glanced behind him,

Found a man in black,

A warning look was sent to him.

Thousands of troops are gone,

The king of Wu was surrounded by guards,

Farther and farther away.

The ruler between his eyebrows looked at the man in black with annoyance,

The anger in my heart is full of anger,

grabbed him by the collar,

When the chest is a punch.

This punch in the chest,

It's like hitting a bluestone,

It's dreary.

The ruler between his eyebrows looked at the man in black in surprise,

Take him from top to bottom,

I took a closer look.

I saw him with black hair and long beard,

Eyes blazing,

Those eyes were fixed on themselves,

Like blood-colored lava.

The man in black smiled at the ruler between his eyebrows,

Reach out and clasp his wrist,

Then, fly up with a kick,

Right kicked in his chest.

The ruler between the eyebrows immediately flew out,

Falling on the stall,

Tumbling and falling.

The ruler between the eyebrows has just risen from the ground,

The man in black leaped forward,

Fly in front of him,

A foot on his back.

The ruler between the eyebrows took the strength of the ninety-two tigers,

But they can't move a little,

I didn't expect to meet such an enemy,

I couldn't get out,

I can only consider myself unlucky.

The man in black stepped on the back of the ruler between his eyebrows,

Asked out loud: "

Thank me,

If it weren't for me today,

You've already been chopped into pate!

Stinky boy,

What kind of character is King Wu,

Can you come near him? ”

The man in black lifted his feet,

The ruler between the eyebrows got up from the ground,

stared at him blankly,

I think there is some truth in what he said.

The man in black pointed to the mountain peak in the distance,

He lowered his voice and said, "Follow me!" ”

The figure of the man in black floated away,

I saw the figure shaking,

Fleet of foot.

He walked through the crowd,

Whenever you want to hit a pedestrian,

can dodge and dodge.

The ruler between the eyebrows followed him,

Stumbling all the way,

It's not that you hit a pedestrian on the road,

It's touching someone's shoulder.

The ruler between the eyebrows ran all the way,

Skipping several stalls in succession,

Running through the door of the hotel,

Kicked over the wine jar in front of the door.

He passed by a woman,

The wind stirring under your feet,

Roll up her dress.

The woman hurriedly covered her skirt,

blurted out: "

Whose kid is running around,

I don't have long eyes!

Phew, you dare to provoke the old lady! ”

The ruler between the eyebrows swayed left and right on the road,

provoked the surrounding scolding,

He looked up and looked forward,

The figure of the man in black,

It's getting farther and farther away from yourself.

The ruler between the eyebrows quickened his pace,

There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road,

The man in black climbed over a mountain beam,

Take refuge in the pine forest.

Chapter 5

The ruler between the eyebrows ran into the pine forest,

Sunlight shines through the branches,

On the ground, sprinkle a little spot of light.

There is a thin mist,

Echoing in the pine forest,

In the dark silence,

Butterflies flutter and flutter,

It seems to be capturing the changes of light.

Moist air wafts through the air,

Faintly sent the slight fragrance of pine resin,

Countless green ivies,

Coiled around the sturdy trunk of the tree.

Vines are wrapped around the branches,

Suspended in mid-air, hanging low towards the ground.

The leaves of the pine tree are like needles,

Clusters stretch outward,

Every pine needle,

It's all so hard and powerful.

Growing on top of the pine trees,

Oval fruits,

Divided into layers of scales,

Wrapped tightly in the seeds of hope.

Seeing someone coming,

Little squirrel standing on a pine tree,

Wagging his fluffy tail,

Fleeing in panic,

It climbs up the trunk of the tree,

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared between the branches.

Turquoise moss,

Growing in patches on damp tree trunks,

They suck air and water,

Add life to yourself in the green.

The pine forest swayed with magical light and shadow,

Reflected on the shirt, it shook gently.

In the midst of this pine forest,

There are only two people's footsteps,

Trampling on dead branches,

There was a small cracking sound.

The man in black stopped suddenly,

Standing in front of a bluestone,

The ruler between the eyebrows chased closer,

Immediately slumped on the ground.

He gasped for air,

Beads of sweat,

Rolling down the forehead.

The ruler between the eyebrows raised his hand,

Wiped it with his sleeve,

Beads of sweat rolling down his face,

I found that my clothes were already soaked.

He looked up at the man in black,

I didn't even gasp for breath.

The man in black turned his back to the ruler between his eyebrows,

Said calmly: "

You're waiting for me here,

Don't go away!

Before dark,

I'll come to you! ”

Say goodbye and jump,

Disappear into the dense pine forest......

The ruler between the eyebrows sits on the bluestone,

I feel that the behavior of the man in black is a little strange,

But he was vengeful,

I don't want to think too much about these boring things.

A wave of tiredness hits,

He stretches his whole body,

Lying on the bluestone,

Fall asleep......

A round of red sun slowly sinks,

Hazy twilight,

Gradually enveloping the earth,

The light in the pine forest is fading,

In the end, it turned into a black shadow,

I can't see anything clearly.

In this dark shadow,

Rise up many tiny rays of light,

It turned out to be a firefly,

Lights up the magic fluorescence.

Flying fluorescence,

Shuttle between the trees,

Flickering light and dark,

Drift into the distant sky.

That fluttering little bit of fluorescence,

Like a dream,

Like the stars in the sky.

The mountain wind is howling,

There was a faint roar of the beast,

The glabellar ruler wakes up from sleep,

There is a feeling of fear,

Like a wave trembling,

Instantly spread throughout his body.

He sat up and tightened his collar,

I looked at the sky over.

starlight twinkles,

The moonlight sprinkled lightly,

I can't describe the mood at this time.

A low whistle sounded in the woods,

I saw a black shadow flashing,

The man in black appeared in front of him.

With a wild boar on his back,

There is constant red blood,

Oozing from the wounds of wild boars.

The man in black threw the boar to the ground,

I found some dry pine branches around,

Gather in a heap,

Then remove the pine resin from the trunk.

He heaped the pine resin on top of the branches,

Take the fire sickle from your bosom,

Rub them on fire.

Rising from the branches,

A choking puff of smoke,

Flames rose from the smoke,

Illuminate his face.

In the beating firelight,

Those red eyes are even more terrifying,

He pulled out a dagger,

Cut the wild boar meat into pieces,

Wear them together and grill them over a flame.

Wild boar in the leaping flames,

Make a 'squeak' sound,

The man in black kept flipping the meat skewers,

So that the pork is heated more evenly.

Meat skewers in the fire,

Gradually change the color,

Slowly become golden.

After a while,

A rich aroma of meat,

Float out from above.

The man in black took out the meat skewers,

Sprinkle sesame seeds and salt on top,

Hand it to the ruler between the eyebrows

The ruler between the eyebrows took the meat skewers,

A burst of gobbling.

The man in black fiddled with his dagger,

A casual look,

He leaned down and let the dagger touch the flames,

The color of the dagger gradually turned red.

The man in black plunged his dagger into the rock,

Said in a hoarse voice: "

King Wu is a jackal,