Chapter 172: Wounded Parting

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The breeze pulls the willows, and the bright moon reflects the boat;

According to the pity, a little is sorrow.

A leaf swirls lightly, love and hate are secluded;

Give you acacia admiration, only wish to stay for a long time.

The horse's hooves are flying in a hurry, and a sword breaks the enmity;

He Ri is the same as Jun, and Guizi has been thin for many years.

In the Guiyuan Temple, Liu Qin worshiped three times sincerely, silently made a wish in front of the Buddha, and took three talismans that had been blessed by the incense and Buddhist scriptures in the temple from the hands of the incense monk, and carefully put them into his arms.

The only regret is that Master Tian Yuan is in retreat and cannot meet the master face-to-face.

The road down the mountain, slow and long, lying on Xiao Wu's back, Liu Qin, who was relaxed, was very heavy in his heart, tomorrow, the master and Xiao Wu are leaving, this farewell, I don't know when I can see you again?

From the master and Xiao Wu entered the house, it has been more than three years, three years of coexistence, three years of quarrels, three years of master-apprentice and brother and sister-in-law, all of which have turned into sorrow at this moment, and they can't let go.

If it's just an ordinary parting, it doesn't matter, but here, they want to beg for their lives on the tip of the knife, blood for blood, tooth for tooth, can they be okay?

The mountain wind also seemed to be heavy, and the cries became heavier, whistling in the valley.

Xu is thinking about it, and neither of them is speechless, but Xiao Wu's steps are getting slower and slower, step by step, as if he wants to burn today and this time into the depths of his memory. Keep the warmth on your back forever.

Sister, I will be back, I will definitely come back.

The boy bit his lip. I swore my vow in my heart.

The glow faded and the sky darkened.

The dim candlelight shone on the cold faces of a room.

Liu Qin and Jiang Li both knelt in front of Mu Qing, bowed three times respectfully, and bowed three times.

Mu Qing waited for them to finish worshipping before waving their hand to get them up, and the most rigid man was instantly moistened. coughed lightly, and then said, "Ah Li, Qin'er." What should be said has been said, and there is nothing to explain as a teacher, so don't be sad, if there is no goodbye today. Where will he meet again one day. I can have you disciples. I am very relieved, and now there is one thing to tell me, Mu Qing is not my real name, my surname is Mu, my name is Qingcang, a person who left the country, when he traveled to the Han Kingdom, he once worshiped the first hero in Jiangnan as a teacher. Lei Hu should call me my uncle.

Ah Li, you have done my true inheritance, if you practice diligently. In time, I will be able to carry forward my martial arts, and no matter where he is in the world, or even if he is not alive, he will be able to close his eyes in peace. ”

"Master......"

Liu Qin and Jiang Li had fallen in front of him crying, touching the hair of the two, Mu Qing, no, Mu Qingcang smiled and said: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, why should you be sad, besides, with the master's ability, how many people can help me, don't worry, it will be fine for the teacher." Ah Li, I will tell you again in the end, if it is really bad news, you must not leave the country, you are not allowed to avenge me, if you disobey, you should be punished with the fate of the teacher, can you remember? ”

"Master......"

"In the world, only by looking down on life and death, looking down on hatred and resentment, can we understand the true meaning of the world, the same is true of the highest peak of martial arts, if there is a **** who really understands the truth that seems to be ruthless and the deepest, you have stepped into the realm of martial arts that others cannot reach for life. Xiao Wu and your second senior brother and I have been trapped in it, and it is difficult to extricate ourselves, only you are expected to achieve this goal, so I don't want you to be blinded by hatred and lose your heart. ”

"The apprentice must remember the master's words, and please cherish the master." Jiang Li responded with tears in his eyes and choked up.

"Master, you'll be fine, look, this is the talisman that Qin'er personally went to ask for, and it will definitely keep the master safe all the way."

Liu Qin wiped his tears with his sleeve, took out three yellow talismans from his arms, and handed them to Mu Qingcang's hand, "Master, you and the second senior brother and the fifth brother each have one, Qin'er has prayed in front of the Buddha, and the Buddha will definitely bless you." ”

"Good boy, I'm bothering you."

"Master, there is this, you can also take it."

Liu Qin took out a purse from his arms again, and simply embroidered a proud green pine, and put it in Mu Qingcang's hand.

"This is ......" Mu Qingcang opened it, a small jade bottle, a stack of silver tickets, and the jade bottle contained two black pills, which were the detoxification pills of Hua Shen Doctor.

The silver ticket is Huitong Bank, which has a semicolon in all countries, and it is the only money bank that can be cashed anywhere regardless of national borders, Mu Qingcang took this stack of silver tickets and roughly estimated it, at least 30,000 taels.

"So much?" Mu Qingcang was taken aback, 30,000 taels is not a small amount, you must know that the annual expenses of ordinary people are only about 120 taels.

"It happened suddenly, and we can only make up so much for the time being, although it is a little less, but I hope it can help somewhat." Liu Qin said with some embarrassment, if he had known that the master and Xiao Wu were leaving, he would not have opened the Heavenly Dwelling, and he would definitely be able to make up some more silver taels.

"The little junior sister is really amazing, as soon as she shoots, it is 30,000 taels, and the senior brother admires it." Shangguan Hong gave a thumbs up.

Xiao Wu also raised his eyes to look at her when he heard this, and the light in his eyes seemed to be burning.

"Second senior brother, don't praise me, everyone has a share in this silver, Brother Ah Li has a share, and the fifth brother also has a share, how can I have so much ability alone, this is everyone's heart."

"Okay, I'll take it on behalf of Xiao Wu."

Mu Qingcang smiled and put away his purse, now is not the time to be hypocritical, he knows very well in his heart that when he returns to leave the country, he wants to compete with that person and the court behind him, it is impossible to do it without a certain economic strength, recruiting troops and horses, recruiting talents, all need money, although 30,000 taels cannot play a decisive role, but it is a great help for them.

No matter how many words are spoken, there is a time when the parting is difficult to give.

This night, Liu Qin tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and he fell asleep when it was almost dawn.

She dreamed of the capital city where she left the country, dreamed of Xiangshan outside the capital, and dreamed of Xiao Wu smiling among the red leaves and walking slowly towards her.

She happily went up, suddenly, the scenery on the mountain changed, became hideous and terrible, those red leaves seemed to be washed by water, dripping down, blood as red, blood in the mountains into a ditch, into a stream, into a lake, Xiao Wu struggled in this blood water, a while was covered, a while to show his head, ups and downs......

"Ah......h

screamed, woke up from the dream, wiped the sweat on his forehead, raised his eyes to look out the window, the sky was already slightly bright, and a ray of morning light entered through the window.

Cuiliu Cuiyu came in when she heard the sound and waited for her to wash.

When she arrived at the martial arts arena, Jiang Li, Fang Nuo, Xingsheng Ankang were all there, and even Brother Hai had returned from the academy.

"Where's the master? What about the second senior brother and the fifth junior brother? ”

"Master, they're gone." Jiang Li replied in a astringent voice.

"Gone?"

"Yes, let's go."

Ten miles outside the southern city, the long pavilion is isolated.

When the people who saw them off here, they would prepare a glass of thin wine, say something precious to each other, and then say goodbye with tears and go their separate ways.

Nowadays there are only those who have traveled far away, and there is no wine to give away.

The three of them rode outside the pavilion to stay, looking back at the place where they came, as if to light up the mist in the early morning, the early autumn of the mist was once again firmly engraved in the depths of memory, no matter how many years have passed, they will not forget the way they came.

The trace of pain in the young man's eyes is especially obvious, what can't be broken is love, and what can't be erased is sorrow......

"Let's go."

There was a soft chirp, three long neighs, the horse's hooves trampled, and turned away.

Just as he was about to speed up and run, he suddenly heard intermittent shouts from behind, "Master", "Second Senior Brother, Little Fifth Brother, ......etc."

"Father-in-law, it's my sister, and my sister is here."

The boy cheered, stopped abruptly, and looked back, only to see a dark shadow in the distance gradually appear.

"Senior sister, I will definitely come back, wait for me, wait for me ......"

The young man put his hands to his mouth, shouted behind him, and waved his hand vigorously after shouting, only then did he turn around and catch up with his father-in-law and second senior brother who had gone away.

The autumn wind rises, with the echo of heaven and earth, the empty whistling past, and no more, can no longer catch up with the distant figure.

The autumn wind falls, and the years go by, the flowers fly and the water flows, and the good times are imaginary......

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