Chapter 21: The boy borrowed the sword
Widow Zhou, who was cleaning up in the room, watched Li Ruyu leave resolutely, and saw Xiaoxiao uneasy, a little distressed, hurriedly put down the things in her hand, ran out and squatted down to hug Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with Ruyu?" β
Xiao Xiao turned her head to look at Widow Zhou, "Mother, Brother Yu is so scary." β
Brother Yu spoke very softly.
But I don't know why, I always feel that Brother Yu has changed as a person, there is a piercing sense of sharpness, that feeling, as if it was the only Xu butcher in Widow Xu's father's village when he killed pigs.
But more appropriately, Brother Yu is very much like the master who was at the door of the private school that day, holding a stick like a sword.
It's as if the sword is out of its sheath.
Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't understand, it was killing intent.
Aunt Zhou didn't understand either, and thought that Li Ruyu was reluctant to leave Fanmian Village and talked heavily about the novel, and sighed in her heart, what a good couple, but they have to go their separate ways......
Pull up the little and go back to the house, "Clean up with my mother, and wait for the day after tomorrow to find the right opportunity, and our mother and mother will escape from the village." β
Xiaoxiao raised her head, "Mother, Brother Yu said let's not leave in a hurry." β
Aunt Zhou was stunned.
Xiaoxiao bit her lip, "Shall we listen to him once?" β
Aunt Zhou sighed in her heart, the girl is outgoing......
Just as he was hesitating, Xiaoxiao broke free of his hand and ran out, "Mother, Brother Yu has gone to find the master, I want to know what he is doing with the master, I will ask him to send me back at night." β
Aunt Zhou stretched out her hand, stopped talking, and sighed heavily with her hand weakly.
It's helpless.
Xiaoxiao, my mother will take you back to my mother's home.
In that family, although our mother and mother will be coldly regarded and even whipped and abused, no one can let us marry a bad old man, maybe you will grow up and marry a man you don't like as a pawn for interests, but it is better than staying here and being ruined by Sun Widower.
Perhaps, that man will be as good to you as Ruyu?
Perhaps, your "grandmother" is dead?
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It's quiet in the backyard of the private school.
Li Ruyu thought that the master was sleeping, and he drank a little wine during dinner.
But no.
There are lights in the courtyard, and the lights are brilliant.
The master sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, sitting upright like a clock, with a vicissitudes of life and a lonely face.
There is paper on the stone table, it is extremely precious rice paper, there is an inkstone, an inkstone of a thousand taels of gold, there is ink in the inkstone, it is also the best ink of the Great Liang Dynasty, the master has a pen in his hand, Xuan pen.
All of them are treasured by the Master.
The master held the pen in his right hand, but it did not fall for a long time, and the rice paper was snow-white.
Right hand?!
Li Ruyu was a little surprised...... In the past ten years, I have never seen the master holding a pen in his right hand and splashing ink.
Why break the ban tonight.
I suddenly remembered something in my heart, the master's mind is a little brighter, there will be a clear sky and a dull thunder, the master holds a stick like a sword, the thunder is strong, if the master holds a pen and splashes ink in his right hand, will there be thunder in the clear sky?
He said urgently: "Master! β
Li Fuzi turned his head sideways, and when he saw Li Ruyu returning, he became more and more lonely, "What's the matter?" β
Li Ruyu licked her lips.
He immediately said, "The student has come to borrow the sword!" β
Extremely resolute.
Li Fuzi was stunned for a moment, then threw his pen on the table, relieved, and laughed, "Think about it?" β
Seeing that the master abandoned the pen, Li Ruyu put down the big stone in his heart, nodded when he heard the words, very serious, as serious as eating, "I think about it." β
Li Fuzi was full of loneliness and swept away.
"The sword is there."
Li Ruyu saluted respectfully and bowed to the end.
Go inside the house and come out with a sword in your hand.
Li Fuzi threw him a soft velvet towel, "I cherish it." β
As a ranger, the sword is a lover.
Li Ruyu took it, quietly wiped the heavy dust on the scabbard, did not draw the sword, and saluted the master again, "If you have to pay it back, the student will respect the master again." β
Li Fuzi hummed and waved his hand, "Go." β
Li Ruyu didn't leave immediately, but asked softly: "Master, who wrote 'The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return'?" β
Li Fuzi's eyes lit up, "Do you remember?" β
Li Ruyu didn't plan to hide it from his master, "Someone comes to a dream, and there is this poem in the dream." β
Li Fuzi laughed with relief, "This person's name is Jing Ke, you don't understand if you talk too much, it's just an assassin on the bank of Yishui, but he has done a great thing that is admirable, but it didn't succeed." β
After a pause, "It's not early, go back and rest." β
Li Ruyu hung his sword on his waist and left.
Looking at the weak back of the student, Li Fuzi smiled silently, smiling happily.
Once wind and rain, lifelong scales.
After this incident, Li Ruyu can be regarded as truly mature.
He is different from ordinary people, he has been thundered four times and has not died, and now he actually remembers Jing Ke who was struck by lightning for the first time, and he is destined to be extraordinary in this life.
An extraordinary life is always more grinding.
Acting like this, sitting back and watching Sun Widower and the second bastard behave indiscriminately, is to force him to face the cruelty of the world in advance, and in the future life, he will meet more second bastards.
You will also meet a stronger "Sun widower".
If he can appear in Da Liang, is it impossible for Cao Mengde, the hero of the ages?
There are many demons in the cool world.
And Li Ruyu is destined to be an existence that wants to step on the demons.
Only when he grows up on his own can he overcome obstacles and be fearless, and finally become the person he hopes to be - the one who cuts through all this fog.
Teacher, preaching and teaching.
It is better to give you a fish than to give you a fish.
In this way, it was not appropriate to name him Ruyu back then.
It should be Ru Yu.
Unfortunately, when I came to Daliang, I couldn't show off my writing and ink, and I couldn't fight wine poems three hundred and one sword armor breakers.
I am very glad that I met Li Ruyu.
Heavenly Zhuangzi Getaway.
There is a fish in the north of the underworld, its name is Kun, the Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Turned into a bird, its name is Peng, Peng's back, I don't know its thousands of miles, angry and flying, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, swaying and straight up to 90,000 miles.
There are also Li Ruyu in the world.
Go ahead!
Staring at the paper, pen and ink inkstone on the table, he was a little interested, got up and looked at the sky, his eyes were provocative, and his expression was arrogant, "Splashing ink and writing poems, holding the sword and Qinglian, are all happy things in life." β
One day, I want to write a poem to you, and one day, I want the Qinglian sword to sing a great cool!
On that day, what can you do with me?
Li Ruyu hung his sword out, but saw Xiaoxiao standing at the gate of the courtyard, a dress dancing in the wind, long hair in the night, like flowing ink, quiet like a distant mountain eyebrow painting.
A gentle smile floated, "Little you're here?" β
Xiao Xiao looked at the long sword at Li Ruyu's waist, which was the sword that had been sealed in the master's room for many years.
As smart as her, she vaguely guessed Brother Yu'er's intentions, became nervous, and asked weakly: "Brother Yu, what are you doing with a sword?" β
Li Ruyu stepped forward and took a small hand and walked in the night.
"Brother Yu wants to protect Xiaoxiao."
Zhou Xiaoxiao suddenly stood up and stared at him sideways, "Kill Sun Widower?" β
Li Ruyu knew that he couldn't hide it from her.
I didn't want to hide it from her, or even anyone in the village, the loss in the master's eyes during dinner was because of his own cringe.
The Master is not an ordinary person, but in his own eyes he is a saint.
He is a more sacred saint than the Empress of Da Liang.
What the Master thinks is reason.
When you are young, you should be more frivolous and arrogant, less forward-looking, and go straight ahead as the master said.
Since you want to kill Sun Widower, then you will kill it openly, and you will do so much.
So he nodded, "Kill the second bastard, of course you should kill the widower Sun next, Xiaoxiao, if you can't kill the widower tomorrow, you and your aunt will leave Fanmian Village, and the master will definitely help you." β
Zhou Xiaoxiao blinked his eyes, shining like stars in the night sky.
Silent.
There was wind flowing by, and the sideburns were messed up.
Tightly pull Li Ruyu's hand in the palm of his hand, the palm of his hand is the whole world, and shaking hands is peace of mind.
My heart is my hometown.
Two small figures walked in the thick night, very quiet and warm, like two dots on a black canvas.
Starting point.
Eventually, the painting will become a painting.
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PS: Regarding the abuse of the interjection "ah", it has been revised back and forth. Another: From today, there will be two changes a day...... Congratulations, ahahahaha!