Chapter Eighty-Four: The Great Sword and the Long Sword Wind Penetrate the Bamboo
The clothes are hunting and the rain is slightly cold, the bamboo shadow is shaking, and the people should be depressed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
It has been three days since leaving Fengjing, Kong Geng avoided the official road, and walked a small road that is a little far away, this road is inaccessible, rugged and quiet, barely able to accommodate a team of carriages and horses, the front of the car is connected to the tail, winding like a snake, and the two sides do not know that the family has planted a bamboo forest, sparse shadows and slanted, swaying in the cold wind and autumn rain.
This place has reached the scope of the Zhao family's feudal country, in front of Hebi County, after Hebi is Zhongmu City, and then walk for half a month, you can reach Qufu. This road is safe and steady, so that Kong Geng lost the worry when he just went out of the city, muddy in the rain, the carriage and horses are not fast, but it is quite stable, Kong Geng started painting on the carriage, the title of the painting should be very scene, the name is "the wind into the bamboo", but since ancient times the bamboo likes to be scarce and disgusting, Kong Geng's ink bamboo is densely painted, divided into more than ten levels, the original light ink mixed with ninety percent of the water needs to be carefully investigated to see a point, so that Kong Wuyan who watched on the side frowned.
"Your father and I intend to take a photo, although this bamboo forest is sparsely planted, but when you look inside, there is a sense of staggering, so don't laugh at the girl's dad painting is not good-looking, after all, it is a real scene."
Kong Wuyan smiled and said, "Dad, you continue to draw yours, I'm just a little tired from watching." Anyway, there is not much blank space in this painting, where will the inscription be later? β
Kong Geng smiled proudly: "The heaviest pen I have just put down is also mixed with one percent of water, and I will inscribe on the bamboo shadow of ninety percent of water later, but I use cooked Xuan, and I have to dry." β
Kong Geng said, and before Kong Wuyan could respond, he muttered again: "The wind on the side of the road is bamboo, and the bottom of the pen is really green." The branches are jagged and the leaves are like shaking. ββThat's the topic later, you don't have to go out of your way to come back and read it. β
"It's too bland!" Kong Wuyan smiled and said: "I also have one: since ancient times, painting bamboo has painted green, and slim and jade are born." I stole the bamboo leaves out of the basket and swayed them into the sky as shooting stars. β
Kong Wuyan's poem not only rhymes out of rhythm, but the last sentence is also wrong, but Kong Geng did not criticize her, but admired her lively intentions, but still pretended to be angry and said: "It's ridiculous - if you really do this, see how the big man who cuts bamboo chases you." Okay, let's still ask my song, you go to the car in the back and change your mother out, I miss her a little. β
"No, no! Obviously, my song is more interesting! Kong Wuyan pursed her mouth, her eyebrows were upside down, cute and tight, "If Daddy doesn't let me ask the question......"
"How are you doing?" Kong Geng also raised his eyebrows.
Kong Wuyan smiled, Kong Geng had an ominous premonition in his heart, and sure enough, the girl took advantage of Kong Geng's inattention, snatched the painting under his hand into his arms, and hurriedly ran out of the car. You give me back! It's still raining, get wet, be careful that your dad and I beat your ass to bloom! Ah...... It's all splashed with mud and ideas! β
"La-la-la! Dad, you're chasing me~ If you don't, I won't pay you back! β
Kong Wuyan said, and turned around to make a grimace at Kong Geng, making Kong Geng so angry that he blew his beard and glared, the whole convoy stopped, and the coachmen were accustomed to laughing at this father and daughter, and said that if they had a daughter in the future, they would not care about any etiquette and style, and they would act arbitrarily, which was the true temperament.
But these coachmen didn't know that besides them, there was a pair of eyes watching here.
Liu Ting was holding two bamboos that bent towards him, as light as an ape, a little jealous, but also a little relieved to look at the immodest father and daughter.
"Old man Kong used to look very stern." Liu Ting muttered, "If only I had such a father......
He is the kind of wild child who has no father and no mother.
If it weren't for the white butcher who kept him at home as an apprentice, Liu Ting would have become a frozen bone outside the Zhu Gate.
"That's it...... For the sake of you're still a good dad...... I'll catch you again in the evening. β
Finally, Kong Wuyan was tired of running, and in the face of Kong Geng, who was also out of breath, he raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, okay, good daddy, I can't pay you back, look at you like that, isn't it just a painting?" β
After the painting was drenched in rain, the ink seeped into each other, and it was obvious that Kong Wuyan had grasped the painting too hard, and several large holes had been made in the painting by her fingers.
Kong Geng, who was like a chicken in the soup, said angrily: "Don't you know that it took Dad two hours to draw it?" β
"So what, there will be more hours in the future, and you won't be done painting another one."
Kong Wuyan didn't care, and made a grimace at Kong Geng again.
She had enough of tossing, and at last she listened to her father's words, and returned to her own carriage, from which Mrs. Kong came out and sat back in her husband's carriage.
Kong Geng sighed for a long time: "This child, there is no help, you said that she has such a temperament, how will she marry in the future?" β
Mrs. Kong pursed her lips: "Aren't you used to it?" The concubine used to say that the girl should be strictly controlled, you have to say that you are reluctant, forget it, just let her be happy, why don't you see me so much? β
Kong Geng was dumbfounded. Madame's words cannot be refuted, Kong Wuyan has developed his current character, and it is indeed his fault.
After a long time, he said dejectedly: "That's it, the old man owes her in his previous life." β
"Sir...... We'll enter Hebi County later, and the catchers there really won't catch us? β
Kong Geng snorted coldly: "The old man has been prepared for a long time, from Fengjing to Qufu, all the counties along the way, which county has I not made a point to order the county lieutenant?" The white imp wants to attack the old man from the currency side, aren't they afraid that after they catch me, I will bite them out? Today's world is very different from the old days, and I think that the Northern Hells Zhensu is getting more and more crazy, and those little county officials dare not take this risk. What's moreβ"
Kong Geng raised his hand and pointed back.
Mrs. Kong understood, he was referring to the two Kunlun slaves who went to Qufu this time.
Two years ago, the Confucian Mansion sent a batch of Kunlun slaves, saying that they wanted to help Kong Geng take care of the fields, only Kong Geng and his wife knew that the Kunlun slaves were accompanied by two masters who were ordered to protect Kong Geng, one was called Kong Dashan, and the other was called Kong Dahai.
Kong Geng smiled proudly: "That white imp still has too shallow foundation, he can only use the power of the official, and these forces may not be sent by him." Even if Bai Mo personally brought someone to arrest me, the old man would have to give up these grooms and the coins used to hide people's eyes, and the mountains and the sea would at least protect our family. β
"I hope so." Mrs. Kong was still a little worried, and the woman's intuition told her that the road would not be as smooth sailing as the old man thought.
It's getting late.
The group of chariots and horses began to set up camp and prepare for the evening's meal.
The rain also stopped.
Kong Geng got out of the carriage and glanced at the sky, the clouds were dense, and it was destined that there would be no stars.
"I stole the bamboo leaves out of the basket and swayed them into the sky as meteors......"
For some reason, Kong Geng suddenly remembered Kong Wuyan's nonsense poems.
A clump of willow leaves drifted in the wind.
Kong Geng's face was suddenly illuminated by something, like a meteor, fleeting.
"Not good!"
Kong Geng immediately hid in the carriage, and the two big men who looked like villagers suddenly rushed into the bamboo forest.
The sonorous sound is endless.
"Open Tang!"
In Pei Xingjian's description of Liu Ting in the killing products, he wrote his stunt as "Kaitang", and described: "A very stunt is called Kaitang, slashing in the wind, if there is a golden sound, there is no false hair." β
Liu Ting also got a nickname because of this, saying: "One style is very good." β
With a slash, Kong Dahai's expression changed drastically, and he quickly retreated.
"Liu Ting?!"
Liu Ting laughed: "It's contemptible!" β
Kong Dashan is still patrolling in the distance. Kong Dashan is good at hand-to-hand attacks, Kong Dashan is good at hidden weapons, the two have always cooperated far and near, Kong Dashan saw Kong Dahai suddenly retreat, and also put away the dart in his hand that he wanted to pop out, and waited for the changes.
"Liu Ting, I know your name! Masters cherish their bodies, such as death, how to pursue the ultimate in martial arts? In the lower Kong sea, for the Confucian Mansion under the lackey, but there is also some authority, if the king puts down the butcher's knife, surrender to the courtesy, I will protect you glory and wealth, Ze and descendants! β
"Hahaha! Liu Ting is the heir of the Duke of En, he is upright, and he is an unknown person, dare to rap here? Look at the knives! β
Liu Ting flew in front of Kong Dahai, his feet sank to the ground, and he slashed out again.
"Open Tang!"
Kong Dahai raised his sword to block the blow, but the blade cut a wound on his chest.
"Pei Xingjian said that the Jun knife has no false hair, and it is true! is very strong, Lao Tzu Kong Dahai is not a vegetarian! Watch my stunt! β
After the sentence "Look at my stunt" was shouted, Liu Ting held his breath and parried, but he didn't see Kong Dahai moving.
Kong Dahai smiled sympathetically.
Kong Dashan made a move.
Five darts, connected in a line, came through bamboo leaves.
Liu Ting said contemptuously: "Do you think that Lao Tzu really only has one move?" I'm the one who has killed fish! β
Kong Dahai couldn't understand what Liu Ting meant by "killing fish" at all.
I saw Liu Ting turn around and slash out, but it seemed to be carrying four phantoms.
"Scales."
The battle was in full swing here, and Kong Geng's heart was swaying.
Mrs. Kong muttered, "I knew it wasn't that simple......"
Kong Geng took the lathe and glanced out, at this time, Kong Dashan and Kong Dahai attacked at the same time, Liu Ting parried the attacks of the two people from far away and one near, but he was still at ease, which made Kong Geng tremble.
"How's the dancing goose?"
"She's asleep......"
Kong Geng smiled bitterly: "You can still sleep at this time...... Is...... I really don't know what to say about her. β
"Sir...... What do we do now? β
Kong Geng immediately decided: "Run!" Now the mountains and the sea are clearly at a disadvantage. I don't know what identity the person is, I can't see his face clearly, it's a man with a knife, and his body is a little familiar. The fact that he was able to follow us all the way here probably had something to do with the fact that we had to camp and rest at night. We galloped day and night, and we didn't believe he could outrun the galloping horse! β
Mrs. Kong nodded, and was about to give instructions to the coachman, but Kong Dahai's surprised roar was heard.
"Miss? What are you doing here! Go back! β
Kong Geng was frightened, and immediately ran out of the carriage, Kong Wuyan was really in the bamboo forest, standing between the murderer and Kong Dahai, opening his arms to the thief, as if he was looking at death as home.
"Phew! Vulna thief! If...... If you want to kill my dad! You're going to have to kill me first!! β