Chapter 108: The So-Called Truth (2)

As soon as these words came out, they were answered together with Bai Jingfeng's questions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info saw what the second brother did that day, he has always been puzzled, and he has become more and more strange about the lotus clothes that he often comes and goes with on weekdays, but he has never been nosy, so he has not asked about it these days. Today, I suddenly heard the news of Lianyi's death, so I remembered it, so I hurried over.

It's not because he cares about Lianyi. For a long time, Banjianglou is mostly a bohemian young knight, and there are a lot of people who have fallen for the lotus clothes, this top girl has countless fans, and she has not shown up for a few days, and some people have already begun to be restless and speculate. Every time he passes through Luoyang, he Young Master Jingfeng is a frequent visitor to Banjiang Tower, how can he not know about these ups and downs? Today, when I got together with friends in Banjiang Building, I happened to hear someone talking about it.

The world is big, people come and go from the north, and Banjianglou is located in the most prosperous Luoyang City, so it is inevitable that there will be many people, which is not uncommon. There are people who talk about major events in the world, and there is no shortage of people who boast of martial arts dominating the world, but there are very few who really put it into practice.

But there are always times of accidents, and there are always unusual people.

It was a young man from Yangzhou, with a dark complexion and dark eyes, and a long sword wrapped in black cloth. He suddenly got up when everyone said that Lianyi's death was true, and he put down his cruel words on the spot, asserting that Lianyi's death must be related to that Mo Yingongzi, and he would find this person to confront him, if it was true, even if that person was the number one master in the world, he would definitely kill him and avenge the Lianyi girl.

"If the girl in lotus clothes really dies because of this person, the contemptible person will definitely take the life of Bai Moyin!" He smashed the long table in front of him with one palm and swore in public.

At that time, the scene was very lively, there were sarcasms, and there were applauders, and these good deeds usually did not care about the consequences, everyone knew that now Bai Moyin is temporarily living in Luoyang, and some people are encouraging him, why not go now. The man raised his sword on the spot and was about to leave, but was stopped by a proud figure.

If you talk about flamboyance, there are really few people in this world who can compare to Bai Jingfeng, and if you talk about sharp swordsmanship, there are few people who can beat Bai Sangongzi. The Yangzhou people did not walk out of Banjianglou in the end. In this world, the most impulsive and brave people are always young people, so they are also the most likely to die. This may be a scandal, everyone talks about it, ridiculing Yangzhou for having a stunned young man who can't figure it out, or it may become a good story, after all, a heroic young man, a sincere heart for a beauty can also learn from the sun and the moon.

Two young heroes, fighting with swords, only one survived after all.

Banjianglou was established for a hundred years, and for the first time, someone competed in front of everyone, and the spacious hall became a ring for martial arts, leaving a young life.

Bai Jingfeng would never allow someone to slander and provoke his brother like this in front of him, no one. He clenched the cold sword in his hand, and his eyebrows were filled with persistence and light that he had never seen before. Bai Sangongzi was born from a superior background, and he was talented, and no one could control him since he was a child, so he never had a good reputation. He is unruly, cynical, arrogant, and does not take anyone seriously.

However, no matter what kind of person he is, there is something he wants to defend with his life, and for this, even at any cost. He fought for the honor of his brother, without hesitation, even if he was unfortunately defeated and died in the end, he never complained!

But after all, Bai San Gongzi is not something that anyone can easily defeat, he is a unique swordsmanship genius. The long sword slashed across the opponent's neck, blood flowed down the blade, and the body of the person in front of him fell to the ground with a bang. Bai Jingfeng's body was not stained with a trace of blood, his posture was straight, his eyebrows were like swords, and he looked indifferently at the man's gradually empty pupils, and his face was as cold as ice.

"My second brother is not something that a character like you can provoke." He said lightly, his dark eyes were glowing with a cold light, like a lone wolf at night.

From now on, Bai Sangongzi's reputation may become louder again, but whether it is good or not is up to him.

But he, Bai Jingfeng, never took the people of the world in his eyes, and hurriedly returned to Biliuyuan without saying a word about this matter. Even if everyone knows about it in the future, the second brother will blame him for two sentences at most and order him to restrain himself, and he will respond at will. Now listening to Bai Moyin's few words, his doubts have been completely solved, Lianyi Hengzhu is just a Qinglou woman, and she has been killed at this moment, he has solved the doubts in his heart, and he has lost interest for a while, so he plans to leave.

"Yes...... That is true? Cen Kexuan was slightly stunned, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Bai Jingfeng had already suddenly gotten up, saying that he was tired and wanted to go back to his room to sleep, so he said goodbye to his second brother, and when he walked next to Cen Kexuan, he suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "Miss Cen must be too tired, you should take a good rest." After saying that, he turned around and left without saying a word.

Cen Kexuan looked at his departing back and trembled with anger. When I returned to the room, I was still in a trance and never came back to my senses. Dou Lan then entered the door, didn't dare to squeak, looked at her secretly for a long time, and finally said cautiously: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Cen Kexuan shook his head indifferently, looked at his blurred face in the bronze mirror, and muttered to himself: "Is this really the case?" He really ...... Didn't you lie to me? ”

That night, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep, as soon as she closed her eyes, one moment was the face of Lian Yi talking and laughing, and the other moment was the mottled and dilapidated corpse in the grass of the ruined temple, all night long, her brain was full of these pictures, the cycle repeated, endless. She sat up abruptly, changed her clothes, and went out the door.

It was late at night, and on the quiet side of the street, I could hear someone beating a drum from afar, shouting in a long voice, "It's dry, be careful of the candle." "It reverberates in the empty and lonely streets. She ignored the cold night wind, only followed the instinctive drive, and hurried towards Banjianglou, only to walk out halfway, at a fork, she suddenly saw the Luoshui River not far away, the water under the moonlight sparkling and shaking.

In the past, her brother held her hand and placed countless lotus lanterns by the river, praying that she would be happy, healthy and carefree in the future. She suddenly remembered the appearance of Cen Zifei squatting on the bank with a river lantern in his hand, under the rows of willow trees, and the branches of the waving branches occasionally fell on his shoulders. She called out "brother", and saw Cen Zifei turning his head, smiling at the corners of his eyes, and his dark pupils were full of swaying water.

She blinked, and the young man's figure dissipated like the mist of the early morning, leaving only the cold water of the night, and no one left. Cen Kexuan suddenly changed his mind, paused and turned to the north, followed the route in his memory, passed through several alleys, and gradually saw the quaint and old mansion.

Back and forth, tossing and turning, after all, this is the only place where she is home. raised her steps and wanted to step forward, but Master Li's cold eyes and cold words to her suddenly appeared in her mind, and she finally stopped. Slowly walked to the stairs at the entrance of the mansion and sat down, staring blankly at the street floor. The cold wind gradually rose, and the messy and fine sand and stones on the ground were blown tumbling and fluttering, as if they were blown into his eyes, and Cen Kexuan's eyes gradually moistened.

When I was a child, I heard my brother say that after death, people will turn into the wind, drift and wander in the air, surrounding the people they missed before their death, and they are reluctant to leave for a long time. She opened her eyes in a daze, and only felt that at this moment, it seemed as if her father, mother, and all the relatives who had passed away had returned to her.

She finally stopped being disturbed, leaned against the stone lion at the door, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.