Chapter 2 Chivalrous Chatter

"Hey, are you dead or alive? If you live, you should be heard, and if you die, I will throw you here and run for your life. Today in the coming year, I will definitely burn incense for you, and all the delicacies of the mountains and seas will be burned for you, so you can rest in peace, don't come to me, I have an old man, and I hope that there will be a small one...... "Chang An chattered and chattered, and his feet were not empty, and he jumped in the alley as if flying, and after a while, he threw off the pursuers behind him. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his shoulder, stopped, looked at Liang Yi, who had just woken up, trembled, and asked, "Hey, are you okay?" ”

Liang Yi replied with difficulty, "I don't call hey, I'm Liang Yiliang's hero, I want to ......"

Chang An didn't say a word, and hit the back of his head directly, making Liang Yi grin in pain, "It's okay, if you want to die, I'll leave you here, it's important to run." ”

Liang Yi finally sobered up a little and put his hand on Chang An's shoulder, "I can't die, where are we now?" ”

Chang An paused and replied: "We are now on the edge of the East Pavilion, with Hengshan Mountain to the east and Qinshan Mountain to the north. ”

Liang Yi said without thinking: "Let's go, go to Qinshan." There is a ruined temple there, it is impossible to retreat, out of this file, it is common to kill people with the character of Wen Renjian, Dongting can no longer go back, Xiangyang City behind Qinshan is the land of rivers and lakes acquiesced by the imperial court, let's go there first to avoid the limelight......"

Chang An was just about to nod and move to Qinshan, but he heard a strange sound in the corner of the wall, and drawing his sword was a stab!

Unexpectedly, it was a little girl wearing a red dress and less than eight years old. was huddled in the corner in fear, crying "whining".

Chang An put away his sword and walked forward, but he hesitated.

"Chang An, don't hurt her, let her go." Liang Yi stopped.

"But ......"

Liang Yi didn't answer, just wiped his face with his full sleeves, wiped the blood, tried his best to show a gentle smile, winked at the scared little girl, and said softly: "Little girl, thank you for the noodles, it's delicious." ”

"I'm scared to death of my son, little monk, don't drag me, run quickly, don't run again, be careful that your little bald head is not safe!" Song Zheng pulled Xuankong, who was pulling his sleeve, and knocked the little monk's bald head helplessly.

"Master Song, you have already dragged me for two streets, but Liang Yi and Chang Shizhu have not ...... yet."

Song Zheng finally opened the distance between himself and the little monk, and turned his back to Xuankong to observe the officers and soldiers around him, "Don't worry, it's going to be fine, the worst result is to be caught, there will be no danger to your life, little monk, you are relieved to ......"

"Song Shizhu ......"

"What!" Song Zheng turned around angrily, but he didn't expect to be glued by the little monk again, and Xuankong pointed to the shadow in the dark corner. Song Zheng was first taken aback, and when he looked closer, he was the one who had just narrowly defeated Yin Ying, except for his clothes and a little blood stain on his lips, he couldn't see any external injuries. But such a powerful character, but he couldn't even notice that Song Zheng and Xuankong were close, so it was conceivable that the injury was bound to be very serious.

Song Zheng turned to look at Xuankong and said, "Little monk......"

Xuankong interrupted his words and said righteously: "Master Song, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!" ”

Song Zheng blinked, and Xuankong was unmoved. Blink again, still not moving.

Song Zheng held his forehead, leaned on the wall with one hand, and asked the sky speechlessly.

What a wickedness this has created!

"Liang Yi, are you dead?" Chang An threw a hydration bag and sat down cross-legged.

"What is this called, I'm Liang Yiliang Daxia...... Eh, I'm still hurt, don't throw the water bag at my wound! Liang Yi roared in pain.

"That's a big deal." Chang An said.

"It's you," Liang Yi smiled playfully, "In addition to first-class to ninth-rate kung fu in martial arts in this world, there is also the realm of entering the Xuan, Tianting and the unspeakable realm of the grandmaster, I see that you have already opened up the nine orifices before you reach the age of the crown, and you can realize the Xuanxuan by yourself, ordinary people can't do it." ”

Chang An rolled his eyes, "Wearing a golden silk clothes that are hard to buy, and you still have the face to talk about me when you are more profound than ordinary people?" I don't think you have reached the crown, but you have already understood the mystery, but you don't step into one step, and you are waiting for the sheep to enter the tiger's mouth with the posture of a first-class master. ”

Liang Yi smiled bitterly, and subconsciously touched the acupuncture point at the mouth of his heart, where the heartbeat was almost imperceptible!

"At first, I thought you were a heroic and conceited nobleman, but I didn't expect you to be a scoundrel." Liang Yi said with emotion.

Chang An looked up in surprise, he didn't expect him to observe so carefully, and he was speechless for a while.

The firewood crackled, and there was the sound of wind and thunder outside the temple, and gradually there was the sound of rain. The heavy rain crackled and beat the bricks and tiles of the broken temple, and in this chaotic night, it seemed to hear the wailing of the broken temple.

"I'm not a scoundrel."

"What?" Liang, who had just finished looking at the injuries in his body, asked consciously.

"I said I'm not a scoundrel." Chang An lowered his head and turned the firewood, "All my conceit comes from my inferiority, all my heroism comes from my inner weakness, the scoundrel still has the determination to fight ruthlessly, but I don't." So I'm a coward. ”

Chang An raised his head and looked at Liang Yi, "Actually, I'm very afraid, I'm afraid to see Yin Ying, I'm afraid to see them fighting, I'm even more afraid to see Yin Yin stabbing at you, and I'm still afraid now, the people sent by Yin Ying won't care about your identity as a noble son, and their dogma has always been to kill people, so I'm very afraid now." Maybe you don't notice that my legs are trembling all the time, but somehow, I just don't want to be embarrassed in front of you, and I pretend to be a master in front of you. Originally, when Yin Ying's sword stabbed at you, I was ready to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, shouting 'A good man spares my life', but the ghost sent a god to help you block a sword, eh! Chang An sighed and asked sincerely, "You say, can I return to my happy days when I kneel down and beg for mercy now?" ”

Liang Yi was dumbfounded!

"Hurry up and go, the officers and soldiers behind will catch up!" Song Zheng took a broken hat and waved the horsewhip in his hand decently, "Drive, drive, drive......"

"Song Shizhu ......"

"Bah, bah, don't call me 'send the donor' again, this is so unlucky, I'm not dead yet! Little monk, you call me Song Zhengde directly. ”

"Song Zheng ......"

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Liang Yi and Chang Shizhu, they won't have an accident, right?" Xuankong asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I don't know about that Liang Yi, but Chang An's house, he won't die until he finishes what he wants to do." Song Zheng turned the horse's head with difficulty, and said in response, "By the way, little monk, they all say that the monk's idea is the most bizarre, what is the ambition you made, say it and listen to it." ”

Xuankong listened, straightened his monk's clothes, and replied with a serious face: "Pudu sentient beings." ”

Hearing this answer, Song Zheng was so frightened that he almost threw the horsewhip out, "Little monk, is your ambition a little bigger?" Do you dare that the old monk in your temple forced you to make a promise? ”

"No," Xuankong shook his head, "Master didn't force me. I made it myself. Along the way, I have met many well-meaning donors who gave me food, and I also encountered some misguided donors' difficulties, and you said that if I were to benefit all sentient beings, would people in the world become as good as the donors who gave me food? ”

"Yes." Song Zheng nodded.

"Won't they give me more fast, then?" Xuankong replied seriously.

"......" Song Zheng was speechless, and he hit Xuankong's bald head, "Dare to love you Pudu sentient beings just to eat fast, don't you make fun of me." ”

Xuankong replied solemnly: "The monks don't speak. ”

Song Zheng shook his head and sighed, "Then what did your master say?" ”

Xuankong became happy and replied, "Master is very happy to hear my great wish, and rewarded me with two bowls of rice!" ”

Song Zheng shook his head again, thinking, in case your master knows, you purify sentient beings just to eat fast, and you don't want to eat it in your life. But after thinking about it, the strict and self-controlled old monk blew his beard and stared at the funny appearance, and grinned again.

"What about Song Zheng?" Xuankong asked curiously.

Song Zheng waved his horsewhip and said proudly: "Of course, that is the lifelong ideal of my generation of scholars, to establish a heart for heaven and earth, to establish a life for the people, to continue to learn for the saints, and to open peace for all generations!" ”

Xuankong's eyes widened with an unbelievable expression.

And just when Song Zheng was proud and wanted to play with Xuankong, a hoarse voice suddenly came,

"That's for which heaven's heart, which people's life is established, for whom to succeed that master's learning, and for which dynasty to open a peace for all eternity!"

"Snap" Liang is scabbard as soon as he shines on Chang An, Chang An's head tilts, and he flashes easily.

"What are you doing here?" Chang An casually held the scabbard in his hand and asked puzzledly.

Liang Yi retracted the scabbard, glared at Chang An, and said indignantly: "What else can I do, of course I want to beat you." Pretending to be so similar, I really thought you were a hero, and it was so hard for me to deceive. ”

Unexpectedly, Chang An drooped his head again, he scratched his head, and said with a straight face, "Actually, this is the first time I have traveled the rivers and lakes, and it is also the first time I have encountered you in this situation, I don't know what to do, if my eldest brother is here, he will definitely be able to convince you, and he can also make you say that you are ashamed." But I don't have that ability, I can only learn from my father. My father said that when you encounter something or someone that can't be solved, you will beat him first, and the things that you can remember after the fight are not called troubles, even if you still remember, your heart will be happy. How are you feeling right now? ”

Chang An rolled his eyes widely.

Liang Yi smiled and patted his chest, "All in all, you saved the life of the world's number one hero in the future, I allow you to explore the rivers and lakes with me, in the future, you will be envied." ”

Chang An took Chai He is poke, "Why do you always want to be the number one hero in the world that day, I think, with your identity, not to mention what you want, you can still live your life carefree." ”

"No way, my health has not been good since I was a child, I practice martial arts to save my life, and I like it when I come and go." Liang Yi grabbed the firewood and replied with a smile, "As for the kind of chivalrous man, for the country and the people, I don't think I can do it, then it's better to be a smaller young man, do free work, do free things, and finally catch a few beautiful little women." ”

"How can the rivers and lakes be so easy to mix." Chang An pouted.

"Having said that, well, I believe that the rivers and lakes are still good. It's as small as a little doll in an inn that can invite you to two bowls of noodles, and it's big enough to save my life like you, so "Liang Yizheng said" The rivers and lakes are very gentle, and I have to be gentle with the rivers and lakes. ”

Chang An was stunned, thinking that most of this person was sick, but his heart was slightly warm.

At this moment, a thunderclap appeared with lightning that pierced the sky, illuminating the outside of the house for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, there were all black-clothed people outside the house, only the little girl in a red dress was divided into eye-catching, white and delicate fingers, pointing to this broken temple!

Liang Yi lowered his head, and his fingers ran across the spine of the knife......

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ps. Maybe some readers think that our protagonist Liang Yi is not like other protagonists, he is not decisive at all, and like Chang An, he thinks that he is most likely sick, well, he is actually really sick.