Chapter 103: Rain

Chapter 103: Rain

In Shu, Jiangzhou City, here is the second largest city in the land of Bashu, there have been several generations of kings in Ba country to build the capital here, after the country of Ba was defeated, was annexed by the state of Chu; After the ninth year of King Qin Huiwen, Zhang Yi led his troops to attack the land of Bashu, occupied the entire territory of Baguo, stationed troops in Jiangzhou City, and repaired and expanded Jiangzhou City, so that there is a prosperous scene of the second largest city in Shu today.

Walking on the long street paved with bluestone slabs, feeling the antique charm, but the experience is a tranquility and serenity, with the talent of Zhang Yi back then, the governance of the land of Bashu is naturally easy, to this day, after the changes of the years, but here is still left Zhang Yi was the political and the wind of the people, although the Qin kings of the past dynasties have different personalities, talents, but this place has not been greatly changed, because here is the important granary of the great Qin conquest of the world since the past dynasties.

Since the Shang Dynasty changed the law, Qin's national strength is growing, the army is growing, although Guanzhong is fertile for thousands of miles, but there will also be bad harvest years, only this country of abundance has become the most stable granary of Great Qin, and only this land of Bashu, plus the common support of the land of Sanqin, can support the Great Qin now makes the princes of the world, the 600,000 iron army that is terrified!

Between walks, there are zero houses lined up and shops lined up. Although after the Shang Dynasty is heavy agriculture and suppresses business, but here, it is still full of flowers, although the flow of people is not as shoulder to shoulder as the Linzi City of Qi State, sweating like rain, but it is also busy, a busy, gently holding up an oil-paper umbrella, drizzling like silk, gently hitting this thin umbrella, but there is no poignant and cold Yan country; Tranquil and gentle, it occasionally falls on the shoulder, but it can bring a touch of cool refreshment to pedestrians.

Looking at the people who still have a peaceful look in the rain, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, it is true, since ancient times, history has been ups and downs, dynasties have changed, but here will always be the most tranquil and peaceful place, the Warring States, the Three Kingdoms, the Sui and Tang Dynasties. The ups and downs are nothing more than that, the heavens created things, and the natural magic workmanship may be inadvertently, creating such a country of abundance for all living beings under this piece of heaven and earth, and it will also keep a continuous fire for this magnificent China forever.

Facing him, an old man in gray, dressed in gray, but even more pine-like and upright, that fusion and the silence of heaven and earth, seems to be natural, a pair of seemingly cloudy eyes are half-closed, so the two quietly pass by, it seems to be just an ordinary encounter in the rain, there are too many encounters in life, too many people, just after this short intersection, which is difficult to remember, never met again.

――Tick-tock――

A drop of rain slipped quietly, and the cool touch reached the old man's fingertips, and his eyes glanced slightly, but he met the young man's apologetic gaze, although with a faint smile, but the fleeting apology in his eyes was clearly captured by the old man.

Dressed in black, his long hair is tied with green silk, his eyes are like Xinglang, his face is like a crown of jade, his slender figure seems to be completely integrated into the rain, and he steps out of the rain in one step, although he is calm between the flow of his eyes, there is still a trace of unconcealed edge shooting, like a sharp sword out of the sheath - a swordsman!

Between the eyes, the old man nodded slightly, a wisp of approval flashed in his eyes, I don't know how many years have passed, it has been too long since I have seen such a junior who makes him feel praised, and it is this slight movement that makes Yan Hong's pupils shrink slightly.

At this moment, although the rain is not strong, but walking in this downtown area, there is always some rain sticking to the body, although Yan Hong's current cultivation is not invaded by cold and heat, but in the face of this heavenly nectar, there is still helpless, even if the body is dry as new, but the umbrella has already been dotted with water droplets, and the boots are also stained with some dust.

The old man nodded slightly, but Yan Hong noticed it, but it was such a glimmer of attention that made Yan Hong's heart shocked, that seemingly ordinary oil-paper umbrella, but it was as dry as new, and under the shock, not even a single drop of water slipped from it.

The essence flashed in his eyes, let go of the way half a step, an orthodox Confucian etiquette was upright, but the old man just shook his head disapprovingly and continued to walk forward, his eyes wandered and then looked at the pair of bast shoes under the old man's feet, but they were still spotless in the rain, as new.

No dirt, no purity, no might, no delusion, no power, no awareness!

Like a thunderbolt crossed his mind, then these twelve clear words appeared, facing the old man's back, saluting again, the old man did not say anything, but in an instant, the originally gentle footsteps, but paused slightly.

Although it was only for a moment, the corners of Yan Hong's mouth unconsciously rippled a trace of perfect arc, because he knew that this was a kind of recognition of the old man to him, looking ahead, the old man in gray disappeared, and he didn't care, turned around and continued to walk in the rain, but it was such a moment, when he was recalling, Yan Hong could no longer remember the old man's appearance, Yan Hong thought that although he only had a relationship with the old man, but with his own memory, he didn't even have a little image, You must know that he still has the ability to remember.

But it was such a vigorous gray figure, but it gradually blurred in his mind, and for a long time, only that trace remained in his memory; Straight back.

Finally-

When he woke up again, he took a deep breath, Yan Hong's heart rose with a sense of reverence, and there was a trace of longing in his eyes, because of that feeling, Yan Hong had already experienced it once in this life, originally he thought that in this world, only such a person could give himself the same feeling as just now, this person is the Zongheng family - Guiguzi!

Now this gray-clothed old man is the second person in this world to bring him this feeling, but at that glance just now, he can't remember the appearance of the old man, but he can be sure that the old man's age is no more than a child!

The world is really vast, and now this old man is the second person to make himself look up to the mountains, will there be a third or fourth?

In the world, there are hundreds of schools, how many people, I originally thought that the Mo family I was most familiar with, is there such a person, a strong question once again shrouded my heart.

The rain curtain has been connected to the heavens and the earth at this moment, and the pedestrians are gradually decreasing at this moment, even if they are still walking on the road, they have also accelerated their pace.

Suddenly, he stopped and stood quietly in the rain, never moving again, and after a long time, when he started again, he was heading towards the inn.

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In the dark, a blood-colored afterimage emerged, the originally loose blood-colored robe was already soaked at the moment, he was hanging upside down at the eaves, it stands to reason that he could completely avoid the rain, then there was only one explanation for the soaked clothes, sweat!

A wisp of scarlet overflowed from the corner of his mouth, like a little plum blossom gradually spreading in the rain, "What an interesting boy, it actually caught his attention, it seems that there are some things that must be reported to the chief, he will not come here just for this boy." ”

――Brush――

The blood shadow disappeared silently, but he didn't notice it, a faint gaze was always looking at him, on the eaves opposite, the old man who remembered the previous was watching from afar with an old man in blue at this moment, if you look closely, you will find that the old man in gray who made Yan Hong awe is slightly one step behind the old man in blue at this moment.

"Old Five, how's that?"

The faint voice seemed ethereal, but it clearly reached the ears of the old man in gray.

"Acceptableβ€”"

It's the same two words, but the person who answered it seems respectful.

"Hehe, your evaluation is also pertinent, if it is really as the letter says, then it is okay to help him when necessary; Okay, you go back. ”

There was no movement, and the gray figure gradually faded away, and the person who was called the 'Old Five' by the old man in blue seemed to have never appeared in this world.

"Funny boy, no wonder..."

――Brush――

One step out, the old man in blue also disappeared in an instant, and there was no way to do it.