Chapter Ninety-Five: A Thousand Heaps of Snow
After testing many times, Bai Suyan still ignored him.
In the end, Lu Heng stopped trying.
Looking at the woman's increasingly excited appearance, if she continued to ask with a dead face, it was hard to guarantee that the other party would not get angry and really come over and beat herself.
After sitting for a while, Bai Suyan, who had been quietly looking at the distance, finally stood up.
She glanced back, sitting not far away, curled up, head lowered, Lu Heng, who was dozing off, couldn't help but be amused by the other party's naΓ―ve appearance. The style between the eyebrows really overshadowed the delicate autumn chrysanthemum on the top of the mountain.
She stood up gently, grabbed the long sword beside her, walked to Lu Heng's side, bit her lip lightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally raised her foot and kicked him gently.
"Uh, huh? Going? Lu Heng, who came to his senses, rubbed his frozen and somewhat stiff face indiscriminately, and asked in a daze.
"If you want to stay here for the night, stay here!" Bai Suyan had already collected the smile on his face at this time, glanced at him, and said lightly.
"Oh, girl, no, Childe laughed. If you continue to do it, it is estimated that you will not see the sun tomorrow! Lu Heng shuddered and replied with a smile.
Bai Suyan smiled indifferently, glanced at the scholar who had come to his senses, raised his little feet, stepped on the soft grass, and walked towards the path down the mountain.
Behind him, the scholar followed. In the silent night, the two of them disappeared into the path leading to the mountain forest in the silver moonlight.
The night is cold, the mountain road is rugged, and the road down the mountain is not easy to walk. Several times, Lu Heng almost stepped on the air and fell off the cliff. However, the woman in front of her didn't seem to hear it, and just walked on her own. And Lu Heng just laughed and scolded himself, pampered and unbearable.
When I went down the mountain, it was already dawn.
The eastern one has shown a touch of fish belly white, black mountains, like a sleeping dragon, exuding the domineering spirit of eternity. The morning breeze blows, and the grass and trees in the mountains and forests are sparse. From time to time, birds and finches fly up from the mountains and forests, and after circling several times, they fly into the distance.
At some point, a thin layer of mist rose from the mountains. The dark green mountain forest is filled with a light veil-like mist. Occasionally, one or two apes can be seen, swinging branches in the mountains and forests, flashing by, and then quickly disappearing.
Down the hill, there's a small town. It's called Chibi Town. It is said that there were only a few sparse families here, and the aborigines were originally hunters in the mountains. However, because this place is the place where the Battle of Chibi took place during the Three Kingdoms period, many literati and elegant guests have visited here for many years. The mountain people began to do business with these literati and students, opened inns and taverns, and gradually, more and more people came here to do business, and it also developed from a small village to a small town now.
In the town, there are docks, taverns, inns. Walking in the town, Lu Heng seemed to see a green building. However, because it was early in the morning, the girls had not woken up yet. It's not as prosperous as Jiangning.
After walking around the town for a while, the two sat down at a roadside breakfast stall.
The shopkeeper also seemed to have just gotten out of bed, yawning incessantly. As he walked, he rubbed his eyes full of, and asked the two sons what they wanted to eat.
He asked Lu Heng when he said this, after all, in this era of emphasizing literature and ignoring martial arts, Lu Heng would naturally be thought to be the master of the family when he was wearing a student's robe, and Bai Suyan, who was dressed in a strong suit and holding a sword, was unfortunately regarded as Lu Heng's follower by the boss.
Lu Heng politely smiled at the shopkeeper, and was about to ask what you have in the store, but found that he didn't have any money on him, uh, to be exact, the money was lost. Last night, Bai Suyan took herself from more than ten miles away, all the way to Chibi, and she didn't know where the money on her body was lost.
So, in desperation, he turned around and whispered to Bai Suyan: "Hey, do you have any money on you?" β
Bai Suyan turned her head, her eyebrows frowned slightly and glanced at Lu Heng, who was dirty on her body, her lips moved, and she didn't know what she was saying. Then, she reached out and took out a few copper plates from her arms, and Ding Ling immediately placed them on the table.
"Oh, look at it!" Lu Heng put away the copper coin, put it in the boss's hand, and said to the boss with a smile.
After the boss left, Lu Heng turned his head, looked at the serious Bai Suyan, and said with a smile in his heart, sure enough, the heroes are all poor.
Here, not far from the marina. Sitting here, you can see the sparkling Yangtze River in front of you, in the faint light of the early morning, the broad Yangtze River, like a jade belt, across the front, the two mountains by the river, waist to cut off.
Lu Heng waited for the wontons while looking at the rolling river with a roaring sound. While admiring the majesty of the Yangtze River, I couldn't help but think of the good times when I was in my previous life, when I was in school, and I played Chibi with my classmates.
At that time, everyone sat on a yacht, eating delicious food, and watching the river flowing eastward. For a while, some people coaxed, and scholars and ancients recited poems.
To this day, it is said that in Linchibi, it is really like a world away.
Lu Heng sighed softly, with a smile on his face, and couldn't help reciting the song that he sang loudly with his teacher on the yacht back then.
"The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the eternal romantic characters. To the west of the base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms. β
Lu Heng had a smile on his face, and with good memories of his youth in the past, he recited softly.
On the side, Bai Suyan heard this heroic words, and his heart was deeply shocked.
Although there are only two short sentences, the atmosphere and majestic momentum of the opening chapter have a great impact on her heart. She turned her head slightly, looking at the scholar facing the Yangtze River, with her smiling face and elegant temperament, she became more and more curious about him in her heart.
"Rocks pierce the air, waves crash on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up. The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time. Reading this, the smile on Lu Heng's face had disappeared, as if he remembered Jiang Ning's matter, and he was a little excited in his heart.
Beside him, Bai Suyan looked at the scholar with a cold face and far-reaching eyes. The small hand holding the hilt of the sword couldn't help but use a little strength, and the expression in the misty beautiful eyes was difficult to discern.
"Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, and he was heroic." Lu Heng picked up the teacup and took a sip, with a confident smile on his face, chanting sonorously and powerfully.
He took a deep breath, and then, after exhausting all his strength, after taking a long breath, he stared coldly at the front, and said in a deep voice: "Lupine scarf, talking and laughing, the canopy is in ashes." Reading these two sentences in his mouth, in front of him, thousands of years ago, the young general, the calm temperament that he mastered as soon as possible, seemed to be right in front of him.
Whether it's a past life or a present life. Zhou Yu is a character that Lu Heng likes very much. This person is young and talented, and he is eloquent. Like a dazzling meteor, it crossed the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms. It has left thousands of years of nostalgia for the world. It's just that, unfortunately, this person died young. The empty stay is full of enthusiasm for serving the country, but he can only hold hatred.
On the side, Bai Suyan looked at Lu Heng with a cold face and said, "Talk and laugh." The words and phrases of the strong captives are gone", but I remembered in my heart, some time ago, I said, the Qinhuai River shrouded in light fog. This scholar, raising his hand lightly, counted the Jiangning Weaving Mansion and the Liufu with the momentum in it. A few days ago, I heard the news that the elder had come back from Tokyo, saying that the sky in Jiangning was about to change.
And the one who stirred up this situation was the one in front of him, sitting quietly in front of him, with a calm and confident look on his face, a weak scholar.
"Talking and laughing, the captives are gone!" Bai Suyan quietly looked at the breezy scholar, but kept reciting these two sentences silently in his heart.
She has been hidden in the Qinglou, and she has seen countless words. As the saying goes, she is well-informed, and nowadays, although she is not as good as those famous artists in the world in terms of tasting words, but if you talk about Jiangning, Bai Suyan is confident, and she can match her own, no more than two or three people.
Now, she was deeply attracted by this miraculous lyric, silently reciting the words in her heart, raised her head, and took a deep look, this scholar, her heart was shocked, it was really a good word. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a peerless masterpiece.
How powerful is this scholar!
It's really hard to see!
She sighed deeply, glanced at the scholar who was sipping tea, and lowered her head gently.
However, I really admire myself, and with a quick grasp, I can catch a scheming everyone! With him, his own revenge should be twice the result with half the effort!
Thinking of this, Bai Suyan, who lowered his head, secretly pursed his lips and smiled. An inexplicable joy in my heart became more and more intense.
In the breeze, Lu Heng picked up the teacup, gently raised his glass to the boiling river, as if saying goodbye to his old friend, and softly recited the last two sentences of this poem Nian Nujiao.
"The old country fugue, you should laugh at me if you are amorous." Lu Heng held the teacup and smiled lightly. "Early birth. Life is like a dream, and a bottle is still a river. When the words fell, he sighed, raised his head, and drank it all.
The words ended, and there was silence for a long time.
Bai Suyan, who had been silent, raised his head, looked at the rolling river in front of him, and said softly: "What a good word, you scholar, you are really knowledgeable!" β
Just when Lu Heng was about to say a few words of modesty, the shopkeeper who had gone and returned trotted out with a wooden plate and a smile. On a wooden plate, in two steaming porcelain bowls, the wontons are piled up into a small mountain.
Seeing this, Lu Heng frowned, raised his head and glanced at the shopkeeper who was thin but had a powerful step. There was a faint uneasiness in my heart.
The shopkeeper looked up and saw that the scholar was looking at him with clear eyes, and a smile on his face froze, but it quickly disappeared. He ran over, holding the wooden plate in one hand and the chaos on the wooden plate with the other, and said with a smile: "Childe, what are you looking at?" β
As soon as he saw this person's gaze dodging, Lu Heng became vigilant, knowing that this person was definitely not a good person.
At this time, hearing the other party's question, Lu Heng smiled slightly and did not answer him directly. Instead, he picked up the chopsticks, pinched out a chaos, turned his head, looked at the shopkeeper with a smile and said, "Boss, wonton is not like this!" β
The shopkeeper's body stiffened, and the smile on his face instantly changed to a hideous killing intent.
He shook his hand dragging the wooden plate, and the wooden plate was shaken away with a clatter. Among the flying wood chips, a cold light stabbed towards Lu Heng's chest like lightning.
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