Chapter 170: The Rain Turns to Flowers
I grabbed the reins with my hand, but I used too much force to cause a painful hiss day and night.
Fan Chen had already arrived at his side and said, "Su'er, you run so fast......
"My name is Qin Su." I interrupted Fan Chen's words, and I also felt the coldness in my voice.
Fan Chen opened his mouth, looked at me and smiled a little awkwardly, "I know." ”
I looked up at him and said, "It's good to know." Then he rode forward again, and for a long time there was no sound of the horse's hooves, and I thought to myself that he might as well just go away.
But after walking for a while, the sound of horses' hooves followed again, and Fan Chen said with a smile, "Qin Su, it turns out that you still lose your temper." ”
I squinted at him, and even before the Buddha became a Buddha, I am afraid that he would occasionally have a temper.
"Still, you look good when you're angry." Fan Chen added another sentence, and said beautifully, looking at me still unchanged.
"Here we are." I looked at the city gate in front of me and said, this city is very elegant, even the city walls are so different, and the solid city walls are built with bricks to build the flying immortal map, which is very delicate and expressive.
"Let's rest for the night before we go." Fan Chen said.
I looked at the sun and said, "If you don't want to go, I'll go myself." ”
Fan Chen immediately changed his tone and said energetically, "I'll go, I'm willing to go with you." ”
I never answered his witticisms, and when I rode into the city, I was instantly drenched in a drizzle, and the outside of the city was only separated by this wall, and on one side it was a sunny day, and on the other it was raining continuously.
Colorful paper umbrellas float in the air, like purple and red flowers blooming all over the place, and it is very beautiful. There are also some who don't hold umbrellas, enjoying the comfort of strolling in the rain.
"Qin Su, do you want to hold an umbrella?" Fanchen came to me and asked.
"No need, where does the smoke go with the rain?" I asked.
"Oh, I really don't! I think you must look good with an umbrella too. Fan Chen continued to play.
Ignoring him, I rode forward, and there was a shallow layer of rain on the ground, which was trampled by the horses' hooves and stirred up a beautiful splash. The air in the city is fresh and not damp and dreary, both the streets and the houses on both sides are clean and clean, and it is pleasant to look at, and there is a light fog in the air that is so thin that it can be ignored, but it adds a touch of mystery to the city.
"Qin Su, turn left." Fan Chen shouted from behind, attracting a lot of attention, and I turned my horse's head towards the street on the left.
"Qin Su, here you go." Fan Chen said and handed over a flower paper umbrella, the umbrella surface is very elegant, only a pear blossom is waiting to be released.
"I think you are very similar to this pear blossom, plain and elegant, and there is no dispute with the world." Fan Chen said with a grin, and the hand holding the umbrella shook twice, and the raindrops on the umbrella flew down and landed on the horse's back.
I took a look at the paper umbrella, for the sake of the pear blossoms, I still took it, Fan Chen smiled very satisfied, then raised his other hand and took out another paper umbrella, on which a green bamboo, was watered more green by the lingering drizzle.
Fan Chen raised the paper umbrella back, raised his sword eyebrows and looked at me, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint smile, and the rain curtain next to the umbrella fell like fine smoke.
"Sure enough, you look good with an umbrella up." Fan Chen spoke, and I pushed the umbrella to my side to block his vision, and walked forward.
"Turn right." Fan Chen's smiling voice came from behind me, and I pulled the reins and headed to the right.
The road came to an end, and suddenly a wall was built and a round arch was made to block the opposite side, and the wall was crawling with vines, and the arch was wrapped with morning glories, and in the rain was shy to answer, and from time to time people walked in and out of this door.
I looked at the height of the arch and dismounted, and Fanchen stretched out his hand to me and said, "Give me the reins." ”
When I handed him the reins, he handed them to a very ordinary passer-by, but I don't think the true identity of this man is ordinary.
"Alright, let's go." Fan Chen said and turned around the handle of the umbrella, it seemed that he was in a good mood.
After that, the two of us walked to the opposite side of the arch, and after the arch there was another view, and as Fan Chen said, the smoke below was like a cloud surging, and the rain above was like a line, and I also understood for the first time what it means to rain into flowers.
I saw a drop of rain smashed into the smoke, but it was broken countless drops and then held up by the smoke, the rain above was crystal clear, and the smoke below was ethereal, and the two were one, a peerless flower.
There are many tourists who walk through the smoke while watching, and there are curious people who bend down to pick up a fireworks shower, but they can't succeed, and a chuckle comes.
"Qin Su, where are you going to erect the tomb?" Fan Chen asked beside me, his eyes measuring around, choosing a position.
I took a look, I couldn't stand in a conspicuous place, not to mention messing up this scene, it also disturbed the purity of the deceased, and just thinking about it, I saw a just right position, and asked Fan Chen, "Where is that hillside?" “
Fan Chen followed my vision, and the hillside was on the edge of this smoke, not too high, faintly obscured by the smoke.
"Let's see." Fan Chen said and walked first to the small hill, and I followed one step into the smoke, and the rain was blocked by the paper umbrella, and fell from the side of the umbrella and smashed into the smoke, falling into the rain flowers.
Fan Chen was in front, the umbrella kept turning, and he actually hummed a tune, looking very interested.
"Qin Su, this hillside is quite ordinary." Before coming to the hillside, Fan Chen circled around the small slope, and it was indeed no different.
I stood in front of the small slope and looked forward at the beautiful scenery, and the green mountains behind me, "Just choose this place." ”
"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to come." Fan Chen was about to beckon as he spoke, but I opened my mouth to stop, "No need, I'll come by myself." ”
Fanchen's hand stopped in mid-air, and he looked at me with some surprise, "You girl, how can you do such a thing." ”
And while he was talking, I had already taken out a long sword from my bosom, this sword was called Qingshuang, it had been cast in bronze, the sword was three feet long, and the sword was folded three times, and its owner was sent to the Yellow Spring by me, and left this sword to me.
Fanchen's eyes looked straight at me, and I spoke, "Get out of the way." ”
Fan Chen blinked, reacted for a while and took a few steps back, still not taking his eyes off me.
I pinched the sword duel, Qingshuang had left his hand and slashed down on Xiaopo, the soil fell to the ground before it could fly, and soon Xiaopo was cut into the shape of a tomb, the sword duel was changing, Qingshuang suddenly stopped and turned around and flew towards the green mountain next to him, and it didn't take long for Qingshuang to fly back with a section of tree trunk.
Later, under the continuous chopping of Qingshuang, soon the trunk of the tree turned into the shape of a tombstone, and I withdrew Qingshuang with one hand, and pointed to the tombstone with the other hand and fell down in front of the grave. (To be continued.) )