Chapter 1167: Chasing Soldiers and Wine
Seeing that Bai Cunxiao and these people were getting closer and closer, that Li Qingyan had to evacuate with that sweat and blood BMW, although that Li Qingyan had many brothers, but he knew that his strength was not the opponent of Bai Cunxiao.
Therefore, Li Qingyan could only evacuate first, and when he saw those who were chasing after him, Li Qingyan said: "Since these people have no grievances with me, why do they chase me so closely?" ”
That Bai Cunxiao said: "Who made you angry with that Tang Zhangwei? You toast and don't eat and drink, how can I say hello? ”
Li Qingyan said: "I've been reflecting on it lately, whether I spoke at the beginning, I was too full, in fact, I have many opportunities, I could have not turned my face with that Tang Zhangwei." ”
Bai Cunxiao said: "If you kneel in front of that Tang Zhangwei and sincerely repent, maybe I can help you." ”
Li Qingyan said: "I think that although you can help me, I think it is impossible for me to endure the ridicule of the Tang Dynasty nobles." ”
Bai Cunxiao said: "Perhaps, we can drink first." ”
Bai Wushu looked down at the broken wine glass, stunned.
I just felt my heart stop beating for a moment, blood rushed to my face, and my cheeks burned like fire. I hope that it is me who will be humiliated like this by Tang Zhaozong, not my Bai Invincible who is too persistent to be vulnerable.
Bai Wuyi slowly raised his head, the candle shadow flickered, blurring his delicate outline, and I couldn't see his eyes clearly.
He got up slowly, his hands shaking a little, but he quickly tucked them into his sleeves.
He walked through the hall, his expression surprisingly calm. I watched him fade away in the light of the light outside the door, and then I couldn't take a bite of anything again.
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I finally found an opportunity to sneak out of the party. I know where to find Bai Invincible
He smiled when he saw me.
"Wei Wan'er," he said, "come and drink with me." ”
I sat down next to him. We drank silently for a long time, and the night wind blew, which made me feel infinitely sad.
"White Invincible," I said, "you don't have to worry about Daddy. ”
"Really?" Bai Wushu looked up and smiled, "But I'm his son." ”
I opened my mouth, only to find that I had nothing to say.
Bai Wushu looked up at the dark night sky: "It's been twenty years since I did this, but I just understood, no wonder he thinks I'm not worthy of being his son." ”
I took his hand, and he was horribly hot and startled me.
He broke away from me and stood up.
"It's getting late, let's go back to sleep." Then he left the back garden with unsteady steps.
It began to rain that night, and the sound of the night rain knocked on the dry grass and trees in the back garden, and there was an unearthly desolation. The fastest network update Mobile::/m.. com/
I had many sad dreams, dreaming of my mother, who I hadn't dreamed of for a long time, my uncle's eyes flowing with sad smiles, and in a trance I heard someone saying that Bai Wushu was no longer alive. I woke up with tears streaming down my face.
Chapter 1: Marrying Murong Mei (3)
Outside the window, it was raining harder, and I listened in a daze, when suddenly a panic made my heart flutter.
I put on my cloak and rushed out of the house, and my steps weakened by fear, and I staggered to the white and invincible pitch-black dwelling, and knocked vigorously at the door.
There was no answer for half a day.
Then I remembered that his only servant, Bai Cunxiao, had gone home a few days earlier to take care of his sick mother.
A chill rushed from my heels to my fingertips, and then I heard the sound of Bai Invincible's cough mixed with the sound of the rain. He coughed heartbreakingly, and then it came to an abrupt end, dead silent.
I climbed over the wall and slammed open the latched door, my fingers trembling and lit the lamp.
The white invincible on the bed had no color, as if every gasp had to be exhausted with all the strength of his body.
There are three places in total, and two of them are deep red, swollen and suppurated, and have burst. He had a high fever, but his skin was pale, as if the blood had already flowed all over his body. New Bayi Chinese Network Launch www.. com m.. com
My tears welled up in my eyes.
"What are you crying about," he opened his eyes, "and he wasn't dead then...... Not now. ”
I cried and nodded, holding his hand. His hands were covered in cold sweat, his lips were gray, and his eyes were glazed.
"It's too fast...... There are always a few swords that can't be avoided......"
My heart fluttered, and I couldn't help but ask, "What?" ”
His eyes flashed, and he coughed violently again, choking on blood foaming at the corners of his mouth. There was a strange noise in his chest, which rose and fell with great difficulty, but he could not take a breath.
The cough tugged at the wound, more blood gushed out, his features twisted in pain, and then he finally fainted, his pale face stretched out, and he was as calm as death.
I ran wildly in the heavier and heavier rain to Tang Zhaozong's residence on the other side of the house. I pounded on the gate of the courtyard in desperation, until someone answered the door, pushed the man away, and I rushed straight to the world, who had nothing to do with me. If I ever thought about letting the world know about my victories, I just wanted my Tang Zhaozong to be proud of me.
I consoled myself with this.
However, I could not control my increasingly speechless silence and the melancholy that leaked through my brow.
"Bai Wuving, how can you be truly happy?" Wei Wan'er once asked me this.
I don't know how to answer.
Finally I said, "Perhaps, when the people I care about also care about me." ”
But when exactly was that?
Sometimes I feel like that day is close at hand, within reach. Sometimes I feel like that day will never come, and I can't think about it.
In the next two years, my eldest brother became more and more qualified to challenge the top masters, and my pressure increased day by day.
I started to get hurt, sometimes not lightly, but every time, I always managed to defeat my opponent and live up to Tang Zhaozong's expectations and dishonor my eldest brother's reputation.
The eldest brother's fame has risen, and he can faintly compete with the three major swordsmanship masters in the rivers and lakes.
Tang Zhaozong was still indifferent to me.
And big brother, I can't see his joy and anger.
With his arrogance, he shouldn't have endured me for so long, but he and Tang Zhaozong seemed to have a tacit understanding for a long time, and he didn't say a word.
I don't understand my Tang Zhaozong and my eldest brother.
I don't even understand myself.
I don't know what I'm waiting for.
Except for the time and time again, I can't see my future and future.
I sometimes wake up in the middle of the night, covered in cold sweat, and feel terrified and empty, because I see myself in my dreams, and I can't even say my name in my dreams. In my dreams, I seemed to see a fate that I could not change in my life. I was deeply afraid that such a dream would come true.
The most important battle I played for my eldest brother took place in the autumn of my twentieth year.
Challenge the head of Wudang, the head of today's three top swordsmen, Songyan Dao.
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I don't have any confidence that I'll be the first to survive this trick.
I stayed with Wei Wan'er for three days before the decisive battle, and it was like a farewell to her and me.
All I need is say goodbye to her, because no one but her cares about my life or death.
When we left, Wei Wan'er chased after us.
Dozens of top martial arts masters watched the battle.
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