Volume 1: Shanshui Lang Chapter 12: Enjoying the Dusk Alone

On the fourth watch, Youchuan woke up. The kind of wakefulness that comes suddenly from a deep sleep, the last moment was still asleep, and when I woke up, I was always a little lost, and I shouldn't have fallen asleep tonight.

There was a murmuring sound outside the house, is it raining? Youchuan pushed open the half-hidden wooden door, and the stars in the first half of the night had long disappeared, replaced by an endless darkness, and the dark sky seemed to be the whole world was quiet, so quiet that I couldn't bear to breathe. There was no wind, and the rain that fell quietly in the darkness seemed to change the sky as if it were an easy thing to change the sky, just as a person decides something, it seems that it has changed.

Tick, tick, light rain fell to the ground along the eaves of the temple, and the sound was exceptionally clear, extraordinarily, lonely in the quiet night. In particular, it makes people unable to sleep.

The pine welcomes guests and doubles the sky.

Yukawa got up shirtless like this, wearing only a pair of outer pants, and tied up the cloth belt that had been renewed several times due to age, and the stitches at the interface were always so messy each time, it seemed to be a little girl's whim masterpiece, who could say it wasn't.

Needlework is always something that the old monk won't do.

Barebacked, barefoot, standing in front of the temple gate, standing in the drizzle, Youchuan began to box, and a set of Kunwu children will get Taizu long boxing. Taizu long fist, after Zhao Kunwu founded the country, a set of long fists specially created by Yang Wufeng. This is also the only punch that Han Youchuan can do. This is also the old monk who has been looking for a long time to teach Youchuan's boxing, in the words of the old monk, this punch is very powerful, and there is no better boxing to teach Youchuan in the Zhongzhou Continent.

Then Youchuan understood that this boxing method is the best boxing method in the world, after all, what I Youchuan learned can't be too bad.

You Chuan still remembers that when he happily thought that he had learned a set of advanced martial arts, and impatiently showed it to Lan Ruo, Chen Lanruo's slender and upward rolled eyes, and that sentence: Qi, the old monk doesn't know how to fight at all, after so long, do you think he is looking for you again? He is now learning and teaching you.

Hey, the fire that I always thought I had stepped on the invincible world was so spilled out.

Youchuan even thought that practicing the boxing technique would trigger a vision of heaven and earth, well, it shouldn't be too different, it would be nice to be able to knock down a tree with one punch.

Young people's ideas are always simple, so simple that they are beyond words.

There are phoenixes, rainbows through the sun, and geese in the flat sand

Youchuan still learned this boxing, and he should always find something to do on boring days. Besides, there are only five moves in this punch, and I heard that a fool can learn three moves after watching it once, let alone Youchuan.

Well, the genius Youchuan has only learned five moves after watching it seven or eight times, and he is much stronger than a fool.

Horse step, punch, leg catch, arm extension. It was so simple that it couldn't be simpler, and after Han Youchuan closed the momentum with the last move, he shook his head and continued to fight again.

The pine welcomes guests, the double copy seals the sky, there is a phoenix to the instrument, the long rainbow runs through the sun, and the flat sand falls geese.

Over and over again, there is no one to accompany him to cry in the moon.

The pine welcomes guests, the double copy seals the sky, there is a phoenix to the instrument, the long rainbow runs through the sun, and the flat sand falls geese.

Over and over again, there was no one to accompany him anymore.

So what, haven't you lived like this for thousands of years, alone on the top of the North Mountain, day after day.

In addition to the stars in the sky, who knows the loneliness of a stone, and the days will always have to be lived.

It seems that because of the rain, the night is extraordinarily long, and Youchuan doesn't know whether it is rain or sweat, at the age of fourteen or fifteen years old, there should be meat on his body, and the small and shapeful muscle lines move with the boxing, with a different kind of vitality and beauty.

It seems that if it is not dawn, Yukawa will not stop.

It seemed that no one watched him boxing as soon as he stopped, it seemed that someone was really watching him boxing, far away, silent, as if it had disappeared.

"Aren't you going back to say goodbye to that little guy?" Jun Tianxia didn't go far and asked Chen Lanruo.

"Well, I still have some things to pack. Chen Lanruo hesitated for a moment and replied.

"Then let's go back. When Chen Lanruo went back, everyone seemed to be asleep, she didn't see Youchuan who had walked far away to count the stars, and when she finished filling the wooden cup, she heard the familiar knock on the door, and subconsciously she wanted to throw the cup out and throw it on the door that made her sleep.

I thought about it and didn't sleep, and if the knocker came in and said he forgot to bring something, and then asked him if he wanted to go with him, lest he say I had fun and didn't take him, and that's it.

But the person who knocked on the door still didn't come in after all, and after the creaking sound of the locust door next door, it was the sound of the bed board being bent by a heavy object.

"Let me sleep in bed for the last night, and we'll go when it's dawn." It seems that Chen Lanruo is reluctant to sleep in a familiar bed, Lan Ruo asked after carefully putting away the wooden cup.

"Whatever you want. Jun Tianxia seemed to be extra patient with his daughter, and he walked under the big tree not far from the temple and sat down cross-legged.

"Hmm. It's going to rain. When the raindrops fell, Jun Tianxia closed his eyes, let the rain wet his clothes and hair, and wet the land under him, just as the wet body has nothing to do with himself, the autumn rain seems to be particularly able to arouse people's thoughts, and when Youchuan came out to box, Jun Tianxia, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, the clothes on his body, the land under his body, all became dry all at once, just like the winter without wind, dry and cold temperature.

It's dry, but it's not dry, and it even has a taste that cools down the air. After Youchuan finished a set of boxing, Jun Tianxia nodded, and praised gently: Good boxing, good boxing. Good boxing should be praised by Zhao Kunwu, who has been established for thousands of years, and good boxing should be praised by the kid who boxed bare-chested.

"It's almost dawn, and we should go too. Jun Tianxia didn't know when he came to Chen Lanruo's side, and found that she was not lying on the bed to sleep, but had been lying on the windowsill to watch Youchuan boxing.

"What, don't you want to leave?" Jun Tianxia asked with a smile.

"No, I'll be back, right. Chen Lanruo asked uncertainly.

"Let's go. Jun Tianxia did not answer this question, and said with a smile.

None of them mentioned it back to say goodbye to Youchuan, as if it was a tacit matter.

It was finally dawn, and Yukawa stopped. took a deep breath, walked to Chen Lanruo's door, and stood still.

"Hi. Yukawa suddenly kicked the door with a kick, looked at the empty room, and confirmed that it was really empty, and even the cup that was often thrown around was gone.

Yukawa went back to sleep satisfied.

When you wake up, you should go to the mountains to hunt a hare or something, after all, no one is robbing you, and this time you should be able to eat two big free legs. One with chili powder and one with cumin.

Looking at his smug look, it seemed that he had forgotten that the person who roasted the rabbit was gone.

(End of chapter)