Chapter 232: Fragment Integration
It turns out that he has been ignoring so many things, time can pass so quickly, thinking of time, he can't help but think of his family, tomorrow and the accident really don't know which one will come first, people really can't wait until they lose to regret it. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.
Everyone should live in the moment, cherish everyone around them, take everything seriously, and live every period of time.
"Although the words are easy to understand, the reason is difficult to understand, after all, the bystanders are clear, and the authorities are confused." Gig sighed.
His mind was blank, but there were many fragments appearing at this moment, looking at those familiar and unfamiliar faces flashing in his mind, although he didn't have too much affection, his eyes couldn't help but moisten, now he was in a different place, he could only pray for the safety of his family in the distance.
I don't know what I experienced before, which will lead to my bizarre amnesia.
This was something Gig had never imagined, and he didn't even know if his amnesia had lasted for a few days, or if it had been going on for a long time.
Unexpectedly, in the lost time, so many things happened that he did not expect, and he had to tell himself that in the future, he must think carefully and think twice when he sees people and things.
Maybe everyone has the same experience, whether in parallel time and space, or in real life, there will be something to lose, which sounds a little sad.
But life is like this, every brave person will be full of fighting spirit, facing the sunset, cutting thorns all the way, riding the wind and waves, and finally moving forward.
Then, in Jige's surprised eyes, Miss Qing took out the candlestick from the package, and then took out some dried beef, and a water bladder sewn with pink embroidered cloth.
The night sky is bright and starry.
"Why don't you tell me your story?" said Gig softly as he sat on the ground, looking at the twinkling stars in the sky.
The yellowing candlelight reflected the vicissitudes of his face and a thin figure.
Miss Qing's hand holding the water bladder shook slightly, and then her body stagnated, and she nodded slowly.
She was silent for a long time, there was affection and sourness in her eyes, her figure was weak and moving. Jige said secretly: Such a woman in the flower season has an unusual experience
When Gig finally calmed down the excitement of sleeping in the wilderness for the first time, she slowly spoke, her voice like water and song, clear and beautiful, with three points of memory and seven points of sentimentality.
"Do you know the Lanling Fang family," she suddenly asked.
Lanling Fangjia Ji Ge was ignorant and didn't dare to talk, he had just arrived, and all his memories were lost, where did he start to inquire
However, as soon as she said this, there should be no doubt that she was indeed from the Lanling Fang family.
"The Lanling Fang family, for generations, has studied internal swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship is unique, so it is respected. Speaking of which, there are only two daughters. One is named Qing Yue'er, and the other is called Qing Liu'er.
When my sister and I were ten years old, we were strictly disciplined by our father, and each of us had to practice swords for an hour every day, and in the Qingfeng Pavilion in the backyard, in order to supervise our progress, we also found Steward Zhang to supervise us.
My sister is gentle and elegant by nature, likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, doesn't like to practice swords, and is afraid of her father's scolding, so she thought of a way.
She gave me the scattered silver given by her mother every month, and asked me to help her practice for an extra hour every day, and Steward Zhang was busy with daily affairs, so he would always have to inform him before he would come over to supervise. So I first went to Qingfeng Pavilion to find him, practiced swords for an hour, and told her to go to find her sister, in fact, I went to the house to change a set of clothes, and then went to Qingfeng Pavilion again to practice swords, I and my sister looked average, and understood her habits, a little disguise, how could the housekeeper recognize it
I live in the same room with my sister, my sister cherishes me, knows that I practice sword hard every day, not only gave me my beloved ceramic clay figurine, but also helps me beat my back and rub my shoulders every day, afraid that I will hurt my body.
Time has passed, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.
I helped my sister practice martial arts every day, and gradually practiced martial arts, and my sister devoted herself to practicing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she also achieved something.
On this day, my father came to us early and informed us that we would have guests coming today, so that we should not be greedy for fun and cause trouble.
My sister and I stayed in the house, and my sister took out her calligraphy and copied it while I sharpened it.
At this time, a group of noisy voices came from the end of the long pavilion, sounding like a group of children of the same age, who were sitting around in the Qingfeng Pavilion, arguing about their martial arts being the best in the world, and noisily competing for superiority. Calligraphy pays attention to concentration, the heart is quiet, the pen is light, the spirit is the glyph, a group of children outside are arguing about the brain, and there is even the sound of rubbing hands, of course, it hurts the elegance of my sister.
My sister is indifferent by nature and doesn't like to argue with others, she saw that I was angry, so she grabbed me and taught me to practice calligraphy softly, I knew that she was afraid that I would cause trouble, so I relied on her.
I didn't think about it, and after a while, I heard someone shouting in the long pavilion, saying that this trip was determined by the eldest lady of the other family, and she had admired the eldest lady for a long time, and threatened that her father had already prepared a dowry, so after today's dinner, he sent the messenger to the Fang Mansion. The man's speech was coarse, and his voice was extremely arrogant.
My sister's figure was stagnant, and the tears in her eyes were already swirling.
The father was confused, so he married his sister to others
I couldn't get angry, so I decided to teach him a lesson, so I took the opportunity to shake off my sister's arm, covered my face, rolled up the iron sword, and pushed the door away.
Several people in the pavilion looked arrogant, resting on the coffee table with their legs crossed, triumphant. and proud of his noble status, he never thought that someone would be in trouble at this moment.
At that moment, the sword was unsheathed, and a sword was thrown out, and it slashed directly at the person who was still talking in the pavilion, and the man was defenseless, and I slashed him to the ground with a sword, and wailed for a while.
Seeing this, everyone was afraid that there would be an assassin sneak attack, dodging left and right, and in the panic, there was a lot of chaos, and there were a few people who had a close relationship with them, and stepped forward to stop them. Fang Cai boasted about his martial arts in the pavilion, but after a moment of fighting, he was knocked to the ground by me, and it was difficult to get up.
I intended to teach them, so I did not speak, but turned and departed.
At this time, there was a gust of wind behind him, and the speed of the people coming was fast, the shots were fast, and the footsteps were windy and whirring.
The palm was lightning fast, and before I could react, I froze in place.
I saw a figure knock me to the ground, and then I was slapped by the man, and I snorted, and I heard that it was my sister.
The person who came was a middle-aged man, his shot was vicious and vicious, he did not succeed in a palm, so he picked up the footsteps of the child who had been cut down by me with a sword, and when the person was far away, he threw three darts, I was worried about my sister, how could I prevent this person from being so vicious.
When he couldn't make a move, he only heard a ding, and saw a severed peachwood sword tip flick down.
A figure walked in the distance, seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in black cloth, carrying a broken peachwood sword behind him, looking leisurely and happy, as if he was strolling leisurely, relaxed and casual.
I was so frightened that I forgot to say thank you.
He picked up the red mahogany blade not far away, his face showed regret, he glanced at me and smiled: "Why are you still standing stupidly and hurry up to get some medicine for external injuries, if you continue to show your true feelings like this, I am afraid that in a moment, your sister will have to lose the fragrance and jade, and it will be too late to regret it when the time comes." ”
I hurriedly ran into the back room, fetched the medicine, and when I returned to the pavilion, I saw that he had already helped my sister to sit on a stool, and caressed her cheek with a provocative expression.
I was immediately furious, and I was about to have a seizure, when a person walked out behind me, it was my father, he took my hand, bent down and bowed to the young man, and asked respectfully: "Second son, why are you here?"
"The head of the Fang family doesn't have to be polite, I came here this time to take Qingyue away, besides, there are many dangers here, so it is not advisable to stay for a long time. If I hadn't been here today, I'm afraid that what I heard in the coming day would be bad news from your house. The second son chuckled when he heard this, and said calmly.
"Qingyue, I'm sorry, I'm late." The second son blamed himself.
It was only then that I saw him carrying a few delicate gift boxes in his hands.
The second prince spoke softly, just knelt on the ground like that, but his words had an irresistible majesty.
Later, in the main hall of the reception, I heard people talk about it, and I realized that the second son and his sister had already known each other, and they had already secretly promised to entrust them for life.
The second son is young and promising, with outstanding qualifications, and has already cultivated a miracle at the age of fifteen or sixteen, not only in the frontier to kill the enemy, but also in martial arts attainments are also a handful, pointing directly to the former sages.
In all fairness.
One day, my sister was boating in Yunjing to enjoy the lake, visiting the mountains, Yunjing Lake grew up for dozens of miles, and the new rain in the evening sky was urgent.
The wind disturbed the calm of the lake, and also blurred the mood of my sister, who put away the Xuanqin and got up to enter Wupeng, just at this moment.
I saw a young man walking along the way by the lake, with a double sword behind him, looking delicate, the rain was very urgent, and it was sprinkled down, the young man was dressed plainly, his body was straight, and he walked all the way in the rain without the slightest abnormality, his steps were brisk and did not drag the mud and water, and the people who passed by with umbrellas beside him were panicked, just looking forward to going home in a hurry, not to be slapped by the rain, and contracted the wind and cold.
Although he was only wearing a black cloth shirt, he faintly had a faint elegance, and he walked smoothly, as if he was holding an umbrella to enjoy the scenery in the rain, and those umbrella holders were like people in the rain in a hurry.
Intrigued, the sister asked the boatman to paddle after him to see what kind of man he was.
The boy walked all the way along the lake without noticing. When I passed Mt. Ohara, I changed course and walked upwards instead.
Ohara Mountain is an old forest in the deep mountains that has been uninhabited since ancient times, and it is rumored that there are fierce beasts in it, and the government has explicitly forbidden them to enter the mountain, and it is inaccessible.
My sister looked for an umbrella and followed her all the way here, becoming more and more curious, she chased all the way, but lost her figure, the sky was about to darken, and it was about to be dark.
She was shocked for a while, but the winding path of the deep mountain was the same, and she couldn't accurately distinguish it by her memory, and after walking a few places in a row, she lost her direction and couldn't find her way down the mountain.
The night was dark, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the rain had stopped.
My sister had neither dry food nor a lighted fire, she was tough by nature, and after gritting her teeth and stamping her feet, she had to go all the way up, pointing to find an uninhabited abandoned house, temporarily avoiding insects and beasts, and spending the night.
After groping up for half a mile, I saw the lights in front of me, and my sister was immediately overjoyed, and walked briskly with the corner of her skirt.
It was an abandoned ancestral hall, the ground was full of rubble, and the paper windows had broken a large hole, and the wind was blowing into it.
The door is open, there are many straws around it, there is a pile of candles in front of you, the firewood is set on it, it is crackling, and in front of it is a big Maitreya Buddha statue, the body is plump, and the posture is lovely. There are several tribute fruits on the incense table, and there are also two swords, one is red lacquer dyed, and the other is rusty, which was left by the previous youth.
My sister walked all the way, she was already hungry, and when she saw the fruit on the incense table, she was hungry, and she bowed to the Buddha a few times, so she hurriedly picked up the fruit, leaned on the fire, and ate it in a big gulp.
"You came with me all the way, just for the tribute fruit here" A strange man's voice came from behind him, and my sister exclaimed in surprise, so frightened that the apples fell to the ground.
"No, it's not." My sister has been familiar with etiquette since she was a child, and she never steals things, but at this moment, she was broken by someone, and she suddenly felt ashamed, and she could only blush.
He came to the fire with his hands folded, looked at his sister with the corners of his mouth raised, and smiled a little evilly.
"Then why did you follow me?" he asked.
"I don't know, I just feel, I just feel you" my sister's brain was suffocated, she just wanted to investigate, but she didn't want this kind of thing to happen, and when he asked, she naturally couldn't answer.
"Oh, I see, it looks like I'm pretty attractive." The boy looked at the firelight, and pinched his chin repeatedly with his right hand, revealing a smug look of thought.
He was two years older than her, and he was more mature after all, and after thinking about it for a while, he stopped asking, as if he had figured it out.
The young man got up and added some firewood, looked at her, turned into the tent, took out a pheasant with its fur removed, stretched his brows, and said with a smile: "It's time for you to come, I just caught a good pheasant." ”
He showed a mature and warm smile, and his sister looked very natural and kind in his eyes, maybe he followed the mountain ignorantly, because of this
"If you're hungry, eat these fruits first," said the boy, skillfully threading the pheasant with a clean bamboo branch and placing it by the fire.
His face was immature, his skills were skillful and sophisticated, and his face was calm and indifferent.
My sister was secretly relieved, thinking that in this wind and rain, he had long been accustomed to this kind of life.
My sister had already gobbled up most of it, and the woman herself had eaten quite little, so she just smiled at him and shook her head lightly.
Then she turned her gaze to the firelight, and then slowly moved to his hand, his fingers were slender and white, and there was no such width and heaviness as a martial arts practitioner, and she couldn't help but think a lot. Is such a person really a person who practices swords, or what kind of sword he can practice?
"I know you're hungry, but you can't, staring at my palm like a wolf," the boy coughed and reminded him, making a gesture of not hitting my palm.
"Here, fragrant chicken legs, I can't even bear to eat them, so I'll give it to you."
Looking at the chicken leg handed over in front of her, my sister suddenly came to her senses, her cheeks were crimson, and it had been a long time since she had just thought about it.
The chicken thighs are all golden, bubbling with fresh oil, the aroma is overflowing, my sister tasted it shallowly, only to feel that the outside is scorched and the inside is tender, crisp and smooth, my sister has eaten all the food and clothing since childhood, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas have been eaten, and at this moment I can't help but compare secretly, and then hook the corners of my mouth, which is much better than the chef in my own kitchen.
"It tastes good, this is the roast chicken that I have learned since I was five years old, I see that you and I have a lot of fate, and I am like-minded, I will secretly tell you, this kind of roast chicken tricks, you listen well, I only say it once" The young man said mysteriously, his face showed a very good look of pride, as if the roasted chicken has such a great craftsmanship.
While my sister was sitting upright, arranging her silk sleeves, she secretly looked at her a few times, and quietly pricked up her ears and listened carefully to every word he said.
There are too many secrets in him, such a young man, with wind and rain and difficulties, but he can also use a calm tone of laughter and self-amusement, telling many novel things that his sister has never thought of and never done, which makes her yearn for it.
On this night, my sister tasted a delicacy that she had never tasted before, and she also met someone who had never met so interesting.
That young man is the second son.
He was not formal at all, he took off his clothes in front of him, shirtless, and placed his clothes by the fire to dry, which was so natural and free in the eyes of his sister, although he had only known each other for half a day, he did not even ask her name.
The next morning, with dew still in the air, the second son took his sister to the peak, and when she reached the top, she knew the purpose of his trip.
The mountain of Ohara is hundreds of zhang high, the pine trees are verdant and vigorous, the branches are luxuriant, there are vines entangled in it, and many fruits of red color are born, and the white mist on the mountainside gathers, it is as thick as a ribbon, and it blows with the mountain wind, it is soft and graceful.
My sister does not go out of the door, and there are sedan chairs following her when she goes out, so she can talk about trekking through mountains and rivers, and after walking for a while, she noticed that her ankle was bruised, and she couldn't bear the pain and barely followed. My sister is weak on the outside, but she is as tough as me on the inside, and this climbing experience is already precious in her heart, so she cherishes it very much, gritting her teeth and not saying a word, unwilling to drag her feet.
"I didn't expect you to be such a strong woman," the second son looked back at her and said seriously.
"If you don't dislike it, how about I help you" The second son didn't wait for his sister to answer, so he stretched out his hand and supported her.
His arms were strong and powerful, and there was a hint of warmth from his white and slender fingers, and his sister already had a good impression of him, but when she saw that he said too much, her pretty face turned red, and she snorted softly, and simply let him hold it.
Kankan was supported by him, and my sister felt that her feet were suddenly powerful, and when she looked down, she stepped into the air with one of her right hands, and his footsteps swept a few points, and the scenery had already slipped backwards.
"Why are you so fast?" asked my sister when she had calmed down.
"That's because the girl is as light as a swallow," he said, looking back and smiling. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.
This seems to be just a joking sentence, but it suddenly made my sister Xiafei's cheeks and ashamed.
The two were silent for a while, and the second son put down his sister, and when he looked at the front of him, he had already reached the peak.
Looking up, it was a pool of clear and almost bottomless blue sky, and in the blue, there were clouds swimming leisurely, and I couldn't help but raise my fingers, as if my fingertips were also dyed blue in the twilight.
"Girl, wait for me here, I have some things to deal with." He regained his rigor, he said.
After the peak, I got up and went in, and my sister was enjoying the beautiful scenery outside, and she heard a conversation coming from inside.
"The second son is here, look." Someone was pleasantly surprised.
"Isn't it time for the second son to come last night," someone muttered dissatisfied.
"Second son, how things are going, look at us," someone worried.
There were a lot of people inside, and the voices were different and very chaotic.
"Let you wait for a long time, it is the contemptible people who are not in a good way, and the time is delayed, so I will make amends here first. I have come this time to take the edict of forgiveness, and from this day onwards you will take this decree and go down down the mountain to make a living, so that there will be no one to trap you. "The second son is neither humble nor arrogant.
"Is it true, the second son is really a living bodhisattva, everyone come and kowtow, thank the second son for his great kindness." After the speaker touched the holy decree and recognized it, the old man burst into tears.
"Thank you for the great kindness of the second son."
"Is he called the second son" My sister came to the door lightly with a question and looked inside.
The ground was covered with thatch, and dozens of ragged fugitives sat around, all hungry and emaciated, and all of them knelt down in worship.
The second son hurriedly helped him up one by one, and then hugged his fists and smiled: "Contemptible people here to congratulate you, there are still some silver taels here, I hope you don't dislike it, as the saying goes, a penny is difficult for a hero, come and get some silver and set off down the mountain, it can be regarded as some of my little care." ”
After saying that, he took the money bag from his waist and handed it to an elder, who was so moved that he almost knelt down.
"There is an ancestral hall halfway down the mountain, and there is still some food there, and the hour is still early, I wish you all the best." The second son waved his hand and smiled brightly.
A group of people had tears in their eyes, hurriedly said goodbye, and hurried down the mountain.
"It's really hard for them." The second son looked at the group of people coming down the mountain and sighed.
"I see that you are only fifteen or sixteen years old, but how can you be so old when you speak" He spoke and acted politely, and it was fair to talk to the old man.
His sister stared at him and then pursed her lips and said, "Thank you for staying on the mountainside and waiting for me last night." ”
Yesterday he braved the rain to hurry, non-stop, I am afraid that the rain is too rapid, and the people who live here are in danger, so why does he have to wait for me
The second son did not explain when he found her and why he waited for her, but showed a look of remembrance and quietly watched the sunrise.
"This is a group of people fleeing from the Guizhou country, the two countries launched a war, the victims were countless innocent Li people, a year ago I was training at the foot of the Dayuan Mountain, met them, when the war did not end, the emperor had an order first, all the people in the Guizhou country, see a law to kill without forgiveness, when I saw them, almost dying, many women and children in their arms are still holding the milky children who have not dried up, really let me wave the butcher knife, I can't bear it and I am afraid that someone will leak the news, so I took it to the Dayuan Mountain overnight, fortunately, the fruit in the mountain is abundant, there is a stream, And they settled down. The second son looked at the white sunlight in the east and recalled.
"So in order to protect them, you blocked the news, saying that there were many fierce beasts in the mountains, and ordered that they should not be allowed to enter" Sister Bing Xue was smart, and instantly thought of this possibility.
"Yes, fortunately, I have made meritorious deeds behind me, and put down the war, so I beg the emperor to order a pardon for them and let them go." He said with pride on his face.
"The emperor is high, do you listen to you like this when you say this?" the sister said curiously.
"Well, who knows," the second prince scratched the back of his head and continued: "Maybe he was stunned by my overlord for a while." ”
With a "poof", my sister laughed.
"I just apologized, did you hear me," he asked suddenly.
"Well, what's wrong," my sister wondered.
"It's all because I waited for you last night, if you want to express it and have a clear conscience, stay here, stay with me for a day, and see this beautiful scenery, how about it" The second son said with a meaningful smile.
The birds on the summit flutter their wings and chirp, and the mountain flowers seem to be all open at this moment, and the birds are singing and fragrant, comfortable and peaceful.
"You can call me the second son, or you can call me Xiaoji." He smiled lightly.
"My name is Qing Yue'er."
The second son didn't explain why he waited for his sister last night, but his sister knew that there were more beautiful notes in his star-like eyes.
You don't need to say a few words, just a look, and you already have a heart-to-heart.
The mountain stream is crystal clear, trickling, sometimes there are black fish swimming shallowly, frolicking in the small stone crevices, and the tail pheasant occasionally dives out of the water, bringing the sound of dingdong.
The second son took his sister to watch and play all the way, watching the clouds above his head, the clear water and blue sky, adding a bit of ethereal realm.
On this day, my sister did many things that she had never done before, and it was probably the most enjoyable time she had ever had.
I have picked a gorgeous flower on a steep rock, picked a bright red fruit in a deep dark stream, climbed over a verdant vine hanging down from the mountains, and crossed a gully of several feet opposite the two peaks.
The two of them are like a pair of fairies in the world, full of curiosity about this world, the man is handsome and elegant, and his demeanor is self-revealed, and the woman is smiling and looking back.
When he was tired of playing, the second son found a shade near the stream and brought a few stones.
My sister watched him quietly, watching him concentrate on cleaning the fresh fish, and telling her about her experience in catching fish.
The sky will eventually get dark, and people will eventually be separated.
The Qing family discipline is very strict, and my sister is strict with herself, although she boldly chased after her this time, she was still worried in her heart, lest she delay too long, her mother was worried, and her father blamed.
On the edge of this high mountain and flowing water, he looked at him reluctantly.
He was busy building the hut, which was meticulously covered with grass, and not long ago she had carved her name on the pillars of the house.
My sister was especially reluctant and had to leave. If you leave quietly, you are afraid that it will be difficult to see each other again, and if you say goodbye bluntly, you are afraid that your words will hurt others, and you can't bear it.
When he hesitated like this, the second son had already wiped his hands and walked over, looking at her with a smile in his eyes.
He smiled very sincerely, and there was a special magic that made my sister feel at a loss and even more uneasy.
"If you want to leave, you might as well take me with you, this house has been built, and it can be regarded as a temporary hut, if you marry in the future, at least you will have a place to live, and you will not sleep in the open." Seeing her so sad, the second son guessed what she was thinking, so he said with relief.
"You have to go back with me, you are not afraid of my father"
My sister didn't say any more, just because she had been embraced by him at this moment, the hot and warm embrace, with a faint fragrance on her body, and a strong heartbeat, was enough to make her heart stop beating, her eyes were closed, and she no longer had the strength.
"Your father is not a tiger, besides, I fell in love with the girl at first sight, and I insisted on pestering the girl, if you want to blame, blame me."
He slowly stroked her satin-thick hair, feeling her heartbeat in his heart.
He still remembers that when he was on the shore of Yunjing Lake, this girl sat on the bow of the boat, sat on the ground, wiped her hands, and played the piano one by one.
"My father is not a tiger." My sister struggled out of her arms and protested.
"You didn't even resist the words of getting married, it seems that your elbow has already turned outward." Then he pressed him in his arms again, signaled not to move, and then whispered in her pink ear: "To be honest, are you very satisfied with this house." ”
The second son laughed a few words, and hugged her tightly, at this moment, his heart was not turbulent, he was only fifteen years old.
The second son went down the mountain to write a letter and found two cronies to escort his sister away safely. ”
"My sister and the second son are in love, the second son has a prominent background and strong martial arts, and when I was thirteen years old, my sister left with the second son." The Qing girl quietly told the story, without the slightest wave in her heart, only the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
"Since ancient times, lovers have become married, and your sister and these two sons can be regarded as a good story in the world. Then how did you end up here," Gig sighed and asked, why didn't he yearn for such a natural love in his heart.
"I have been used to it by my sister since I was a child, and since that day when my sister sacrificed herself to block the secret weapon for me, I have made up my mind that I will practice martial arts in this life just to protect her." With tears in her eyes, Miss Qing did not answer, but took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "A year ago, I heard that my sister appeared in this town and Russ, and it was rumored that the second son had abandoned in chaos, and my sister was in pain and committed suicide. ”
"You have always found it here" Jigden was speechless, the sisterhood was still understandable, if the rumors were true, then this second son was not a thing.
"I took advantage of the night to go all the way over the mountains and mountains, searched everywhere, and found the jade pendant worn by my sister on the cliff of Xifeng Ridge, which was half a double fish, exactly the same as mine." Miss Qing burst into tears, and then said: "The cliff is unfathomable, and there is no way to go down, so I had to find a rope and grope for it." ”
"Did you find out later that your sister was down there?" asked Giger.
"No, the bottom of the cliff is full of dry bones, and I went down alone, how dare I stay when I see this scene" Miss Qing seemed to think of the scene at that time again, and her face was a little blushing.
"But when I turned around and tried to climb the rope, the rope broke by itself.
The breeze at the bottom of the cliff was gusting, and with the sound, I was afraid, and I didn't dare to stay long, so I had to walk along the road ahead. There was a cave at the bottom of the mountain in front of him, and the cave was as black as ink, with a hint of cold air.
I couldn't help but shudder, took the torch closer, looked around, the fire swayed, I don't know if the cave is too big, or the fire is too small, I can't really see it at all. Kankan found a stone table, and I walked over and stayed there, thinking that I would go outside and find some dry wood to keep warm, and when it was dawn tomorrow, I was looking for a way out.
The wind outside is much quieter, I picked up firewood to keep warm, thinking about my sister's life and death, plus the wilderness, dare not sleep, until the third watch, I was confused to hear the sound of a partridge bird, a few times in a row, I was happy in my heart, thought someone was coming, so I came out of the cave, shouting for help, how to know that the sound stopped abruptly, but a few breaths, began to come to the sound of Xiao, faintly charming mind, I hurriedly closed my ears and nose, but this person has deep internal strength, after a moment I have lost consciousness.
I woke up in the sound of fighting, and saw an old man fighting with a python, the python was black all over, the body was huge, the breath was whirring, the tail was shaking loudly, the whole cliff bottom was shaking, the old man held a short sword luck, when he rose up, the wind gusted all over his body, blocking the attack of the python, and he was hit by a snake whip of the python in the abdomen, and also stabbed a few swords in a row, seriously injuring the python, the python wailed non-stop, but also had some wisdom, and saw that the situation was unfavorable for a feint attack and rushed to escape.
I was too weak to refrain from coughing for a moment, but the old man stopped when he heard this, and turned to inquire about my injuries.
It turned out that last night the python was rampant, with a strange sound into the ears, breathtaking, he followed all the way here, but did not want to see me faint here, afraid of something wrong, had to protect me, never thought that the python in the middle of the night was actually at the critical moment of molting, the pain is not stopped, urgently need to devour human blood, stabilize the injury. Then he rushed impatiently, and opened his mouth to bite it, and the old man couldn't bear it, so he struggled to resist.
When the old man rescued me, he asked me what my relatives were, and I was a poor lost man. I asked to stay here for a long time, so that I could continue to search for my sister's whereabouts, and secondly, I wanted to repay the old man's kindness. ”
The old man is the old man.
"You've been here since Qiu Lao saved you," Jige was apprehensive and hurriedly asked, he really never thought that there would be such twists and turns here.
"Well, Qiu Lao cares about me very much, since that day, I have never mentioned this matter again, and I have been living there temporarily, in addition to studying medicinal herbs every day, I just go outside to find traces of my sister." Miss Qing replied with a bow.
"But your sister has never been found, has she," Gig thought for a moment and continued, "Have you ever asked Qiu Lao if he has ever seen your sister?"
He had a lot of doubts in his mind.
"I asked him on the same day, but Qiu Lao said very generally, he said that one day he had seen a woman haunting Xifeng Ridge, but at that time the wind and rain were shaking, he was in a hurry, just a quick glance, so he didn't ask more, and said that there were many officers and soldiers guarding this place that day, only to see a vision from the sky, there was thunder and lightning turned into a dragon shape, and was forcibly led here, and then he didn't know anything." Miss Qing's eyes were shining with tears, as if she had seen the scene of her sister's suffering from her memories.
"You don't have to worry, Jiren has her own natural appearance, your sister is kind-hearted, innocent and cute, so naturally she will be fine." Gig barely managed to squeeze out a smile.
The bottom of this cliff is dozens of zhang high, how could it be so coincidental, on the night when Qing Liu'er just arrived at the bottom of the cliff, there was a sound of Xiao
followed by a python attack, and he happened to be rescued by Qiu Lao's righteousness, who was chasing all the way, Jige was full of thoughts, and faintly felt that there was some kind of connection in this
However, according to the situation at the time, it is very likely that her sister Qing Yue'er really appeared here, could it really be a vision from heaven that brought her sister somewhere
The entrance to the cave began to clear, and after a night of conversation, day came.
The medicine garden in front of you is still bright, the colorful and strange flowers are all rejuvenated, and the sky is quickly drifting away, and you can see it very clearly in this medicine garden.
"Before I knew it, it was dawning." Gig rubbed his loose eyes, then got up and moved his hands and feet.
"By the way, why is your little wolf missing?" asked Gig after looking left and right.
"The little wolf went out last night, and he is very familiar with this area, so he doesn't have to worry."
Qing Liu'er also got up early, pinching her petite shoulders, remembering that she is only twenty years old now, such a woman, her courage is really outstanding.
In the past, every day when he woke up, Jige would practice a set of boxing techniques to activate his muscles and bones, and at this time the scenery in front of him was picturesque, he was naturally in a good mood, although he did not sleep, but after sitting all night, there was a burst of soreness in his back, and it was still necessary to do sore.
Jige skillfully stretched his fists, looked at the woman who was combing her hair not far from him, and said, "Hey Qingliu'er, I'll teach you the boxing technique to strengthen your muscles and bones, how do you want to learn it?"
He continued: "I promise that it will be much more interesting than your usual sword practice, and I won't suffer at all if I learn it." ”
Qing Liu'er didn't say a word, just turned his head when he heard the name, and continued to comb his long hair.
The skin on her neck is better than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when she looks forward to it, she has an elegant and elegant temperament, which makes people feel ashamed of herself and dare not blaspheme.
The green silk on her head was gently held by a pink ribbon, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, sweeping out shallow worries on her delicate face, which made her originally surprisingly beautiful appearance even more pity.
When she took care of it carefully, and when she turned her head again, Jige was already standing in place, and her mouth couldn't stop saying a word: "It's beautiful, it's beautiful."
"Didn't you say that there is something more interesting than practicing swords, you might as well talk about it," Qing Liu'er turned her head after speaking, and her snow-white neck was slightly ruddy.
"Your swordsmanship is so good, I don't know if you can also punch it" Jige shook his head, and then came back to his senses and asked.
For the various uses of boxing, Jige is still a little bit of an understanding of the boxing, generally the daughter's family learned boxing are some flashy routines, which can be described as excellent ornamental, and the lethal boxing general posture will be ugly, and for people who learn boxing, there will be some damage, so most girls learn boxing, their father will warn the invited boxer, only hand over some fancy and useless flowers, so as not to hurt their children.
Therefore, the embroidered legs of the flower fist are generally very ornamental, and the various copied moves are flexible and flexible, and the boxing method is vividly displayed, and it is also very wonderful to watch.
"No, it won't." Qing Liu'er seemed to have guessed his intentions, and her watery eyes blinked shallowly.
"Okay, I'll practice for a while first, so you can see what the real boxing is."
Ji Ge is a big husband, words must be done and deeds must be fruitful, he found an open space after he finished speaking, and began to adjust his breathing, the boxing method has a special rhythm, not ornamental, so he thought about it for a while and chose to embroider the leg boxing, only take the light and full of vigor "This point, not to ask Qing Liu'er to see or not understand.
With a fast pace and a variety of fists reversed back and forth staggered, it makes people's eyes dizzy. He likes to practice boxing very much, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use his physical memory after amnesia.
Giger feels that practicing boxing can make people concentrate, cultivate a person's willpower, and also make the brain's imagination and creativity to the extreme.
When I fell in love with boxing, it was the first time I saw the movements of boxing, violent and brave, and the most attractive thing about him was that he brought a passionate feeling with the strength of the whole body, sweating, and feeling the breath of body and strength.
The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers blooming, as well as the fresh and natural earthy smell, which is very comfortable and smells good.
He practiced for half an hour in a row, Yumen Boxing, Hard Door Boxing, Fa Men Boxing, Empty Gate Boxing, Red Gate Boxing, Yumen Boxing, Kong Gate Boxing, Wind Gate Boxing, Water Gate Boxing, he practiced each section of boxing very seriously, the warm-up before the martial arts competition seemed to be back to the bottom of his heart, he felt that if he liked one thing, he should take it seriously. He studied boxing for eight years, suffered many injuries, and sweated countless times, but he still persevered, just because he loved it, and he loved it.
"What do you think," Jige asked with a smile as he took the food she handed over, and if he could combine his hard boxing skills with fancy moves, what would it be like?
"Fool." Her language was concise and to the point, and she simply did what Jig had to read several times before she understood.
It turned out to be about flower boxing, this person is too useless to fight the cell, Ji Ge snorted, but it seems that she can't be blamed, most women can't enter and exit the threshold freely, and how can she explain it It's really a bit difficult.
So Jige had no choice but to bite the dry cake, glared at her angrily, and said, "Hurry up and finish eating, I'll be climbing the mountain later." ”
Jige has done the challenge of crossing mountains and mountains, but this kind of vine, whether it is strong or not remains to be studied.
This time, Jige took the initiative to pick up her burden and carried it behind her, but what puzzled Jige was that this kind of manly behavior in his eyes turned out to be a dissatisfied snort in Qing Liu'er's nostrils, perhaps, the burden was much lighter than before entering this dark passage.
"Liu'er, I'll wait for you above" With the previous punch to warm up, Jige tightened the vines around his waist, smiled at the beauty, and made a cheering movement.
Seeing his villainous appearance, the beautiful woman only raised her eyebrows demonstratively, pulled the vine between her arms a few times, and then walked straight up in Jige's surprised eyes.
Dizzy, forgetting that this girl knows martial arts, Jige secretly said that it was not good, so he pulled the vines in front of him to borrow strength, and began to climb up, barely two meters off the ground, and found that his head was dizzy, and his limbs were weak, and it seemed that the physical strength of the body had not yet recovered after the coma, and he knew that he would not play this boxing technique.
He secretly glanced at the woman who was already in the air, stopped and gently followed his breath, his legs were staggered to stop the slide, he scratched his head and ears anxiously, and he was anxious.
"Sister Qing, this burden is too heavy, I can't carry it, so I'll leave it to you" With his resting effort, the woman had already disappeared without a trace, so she could only shout loudly.
Gig waited for a long time, and when he was exhausted, he finally threw off a rope from the sky, and four or five hemp ropes were twisted together.
He was about to ask a question, when she said, "Wrap the rope around your waist, and I will pull you up." ”
Recalling that she fainted in the swamp, she was also holding herself, hehe, is she too weak, but what can I do I am also desperate, Jige can only comfort himself with a wry smile, and take one step at a time.
"Alright, you pull me up," Gig said, wrapping the rope around his waist a few times.
As soon as the rope was forced, Gig felt his body rise with his toes, and this is exactly what it feels like to have a light work
"Hold my waist or I'm going to fall again." Before Giger's toes could settle down, he felt a loss of strength backwards, and suddenly cried out in agony.
"Stupid." Qing Liu'er hurriedly let go of the hand holding his waist, helped him unload the rope, glanced at it, and then turned his head and said.
Hearing his screaming was terrifying, I knocked myself out, so I hurriedly hugged his waist, yes, it must be so.
By the time Miss Qing explained herself, Jige had already begun to look at the things in front of her.
There is a horizontal hole on it, and the passage that goes straight for about ten meters is dug, and you can see that the inside is suddenly open, and there is a rope placed in the corner of the wall, which should be prepared by the owner.
There are pillars of light cast on it, which is even more magical, and there are holes dug in the large and small stone walls, and wooden boxes of different sizes are placed inside.
Gig estimated that this place was about twenty meters from the height below, and the vines at the door were densely covered, and the owner had dug such a big hole horizontally here.
The opening was some distance from the top of the cave above, and if it weren't for Qing Liu'er's sharp eyes, I am afraid that she would not have been able to find it at all.
Gig just wanted to climb up by the vines, but he didn't want to come here by chance.
Here there are two caves before and after, one filled with frescoes and all-encompassing; One is full of herbs to diagnose and cure all diseases; At this time, there are so many small treasure chests in this cave, and the original owner here really has an idea
The Qing girl held the sword, cut the vines in the aisle, and went in with Shan Yi.
Near the entrance of the cave, there is a bamboo woven Taishi chair, the color is brownish-green, I don't know how long it has been placed, the style and material of each treasure chest are different, there are four corners of the treasure chest under the dome inlaid with jasper on the surface of the box, there is a gold treasure chest with gold thread in the corner, showing luxury, and there are also square wooden boxes with ordinary shapes, common treasure chests made of sandalwood.
This large and small wooden box is dusty, as if someone has been taking care of it all year round, which is really amazing.
"Do you think these boxes are weird?" Gig glanced at it a few times, and his expression became solemn.
"You can see it too," Fang Qinghan said with a smile on his face when he heard this.
They all walked to the edge, reached out and took out a wooden box and said, "Of course, there are many treasure chests here, but this one has accumulated dust on it, which is obviously strange." ”
"Be careful"
Qing Liu'er's frightened and anxious voice came from behind him, only to feel the sound of gears turning from the surrounding stone walls, and then there was a bang on his head, and Jige saw an iron cage, which fell straight down, trapping him inside.
For a while, it was dusty, the cage was made of fine iron, each iron rod was the thickness of a wrist, and the distance between them was only ten centimeters, and it was no problem to trap a beast, and Jige was also a little desperate, only blaming himself for being too casual, obviously always admonishing himself, thinking and acting carefully, but every time he saw something new, he always left it behind.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault, don't come here yet, take a look at the layout here, and then make plans." Jige stopped Qing Liu'er, who was slowly approaching, and spoke.
"I was going to tell you that there is a formation attached to this place, but I didn't expect you to take the first step and touch the mechanism." Qing Liu'er stopped her figure and looked at him.
"Then what kind of formation do you think" Jige didn't know anything about the formation, so he could only hope for her.
"I don't know, I need to investigate." Qing Liu'er frowned slightly, with an indissoluble sorrow.
The formation has been passed down since ancient times, and there are many five elements of gossip, Qimen Dunjia evolved from, the five elements of the eight trigrams are divided into yin and yang five elements and eight trigram theory, the five elements refer to the metal, wood, water, fire, earth, which have a complementary relationship. And Bagua is the continuation of yin and yang, the five elements, there are former sages who divided all things into gossip, and gossip was originally Wuji, that is, the land of chaos.
Legend Pangu opened the sky, split the infinite, the light rise, the heavy fall, and then there are two instruments, and the two instruments, respectively, refers to the two qi of yin and yang, yin qi gathered into water, yang qi gathered into fire, water and fire is the essence of yin and yang, followed by the four directions, the four sides are divided into east wood, south fire, west gold, north water, the four sides of two into two into the image is the four elephants, the four elephants are divided into the southeast wood fire, the southwest golden fire, the northwest gold water, the northeast water wood, and the four sides plus the four elephants to form the eight trigrams, this is the origin of the five elements of the eight trigrams.
Qimen Dunjia has eight gates, and the eight doors refer to rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, shock, and opening.
The ancients had a saying: Jimen is not allowed to be Keji, and the murderous door is not able to be defeated; Jimen has great benefits in life, and evil men have to avoid disasters. Jimenke Palace is not auspicious, and the fierce Menke Palace is even more fierce, which is the relationship between mutual growth and restraint.
The evolution of the formation is complicated, virtual and real, even if Qing Liu'er is involved, he does not dare to act recklessly this time, staring at the wooden box in front of him with big eyes, and constantly deduces and calculates on the ground.
Qing Liu'er was trapped in the cage, there was really no way, seeing that she was faintly sweating on her forehead, she couldn't bear it, so she said: "You can rest for a while, anyway, you won't be able to get out for a while, you don't have to be so concerned." ”
"No, this formation is extremely strange, the more you delay, the more you are afraid, I am afraid that there will be variables" Her entire cheeks turned slightly red from sweat, and her expression was resolute.
"What are the variables?" Gig said in a vague way.
As soon as he finished his surprised words, the gears on the wall began to roll, and with a booming sound, a variable occurred.
Jige felt a flutter under his feet, the chain rumbled, and he was actually lifted into the air, and his feet were clearly stepping on the ground before, but a base frame was born, and he was trapped tightly. At the foot of the foot is a deep pit, a half-human-high barb, and the blade is cold.
"It's really miserable now, don't save me, get out of here" Hanging in the air, Jige was much more sober, and when he was interrupted, he was in chaos.
Rather than putting her at risk, it's better to be trapped here by herself.
"No, I have to save you." There were tears in the corners of her eyes, and there was a small cry in her tone.
"Okay, save it, save it" Jige was a little moved in his heart, thinking about it, he had only known her for a few days, and he had such a deep feeling.
She looked at Gig and nodded.
Beginning to try to move the box in the direction of his left hand, Gigwu pressed down his saliva and looked at her tensedly.
Turn the first in the second row, the fifth in the third row, the third in the fourth row, and the second in the fifth row.
Before she let go of her hand, her face suddenly became ugly. According to her reasoning, the crack has been completed.
Jige said with a smile: "Don't be sad, the flower-faced cat is really no one will like it, if you want me to say, your method of breaking the formation is already very powerful, if you can't solve it like this, then I am really dead and I admit it." ”
Hearing this, Miss Qing trembled even more and couldn't cry.
The formation was activated, and Jig would be trapped in a cage so easily, tragically stabbed through his body and died of non-existence.
The cage suddenly slid down, and the sound of gears and chains turning could be heard from the entire stone wall, which was incessantly numb, and the listeners were terrified.
Gig was speechless, his face was pale, in this situation, he was already confused, and his hands and feet were numb to the point of stagnation.
A small amount of dust fell from his head, and it was sprinkled on the tip of Gig's nose, and he looked down, and the cage stopped an inch from the ground thorn.
Then there was a clicking sound in the cavern, it was the gears running, and Gig was stunned and followed the sound.
At this moment, two sudden rays of sunlight came out of the cave above, and the sunlight refracted downward, shining on the topmost chest with colorful colors.
The box is already open, and there is a simple and small copper mirror placed obliquely inside, and the sound of the mechanism keeps ringing, and then Shan Yi sees that the boxes placed according to the number of layers are constantly opened, and there is a box on both sides of each layer, and a delicate copper mirror is also placed inside, and the two rays of light are refracted in turn, reflecting each other, like a ribbon wrapped around the waist of a fairy in the sky, beautiful, and brilliant.
The two rays of light continued to refract until they reached the corners of the ground floor, and then merged into a pillar of light, shining on one of the walls below, and looking at the shape of the light, it already formed a pagoda.
What is this place what am I going to do Where am I going to stop shaking around Jige looked at the still cage why don t you let me down if the formation is lifted he has a thousand questions in his heart he wants to ask but he can't ask words for fear of disturbing qing liu'er s train of thought.
"Don't be sad, I'm fine. Jige looked at her pitiful appearance and said.
Qing Liu'er also knew that the formation had not been lifted yet, so she nodded at him obediently, came to the illusory pagoda, and observed carefully.
The pagoda and the cave are as high, showing an octagonal shape, a total of fifteen layers, with the ingenious two beams, it is actually a simple line to outline such a solemn and atmospheric tower type, think about it, this master is really not simple.
"This is the Hibiscus Tower of Fantasy." Qing Liu'er said softly, and then paced with a solemn face, and said as she walked: "Li Li Xiao Palace, enter the third order; The false left is to Changxuan; Dry and coexist, but in fact, it is also covered; Jiu Gong returned to the sect, especially death to life. ”
"You wait, I'll save you." She looked delighted, glanced at Gig and walked to the wall where the pillar of light shone, touched the light with her hand, and drew lines on the wall.
As her fingers slid, scratches appeared on the originally black lacquered wall, which looked like quicksand and were dotted with brilliance, forming a symbol similar to a six-pointed star.
As soon as this symbol was achieved, it immediately disappeared on the stone wall, and a hub popped up, Qing Liu'er looked happy, stretched out her jade finger and lightly clicked it, and then the mechanism rotated.
The thorns beneath his feet began to close, the cage descended, the chassis began to sink, and the cage returned to its original place, closing in the air.
The change was a subtle one, and Gieg had only seen it in various intricate atlases before, but he didn't want to experience it for himself today.
Seeing that he was looking at it with great interest, Miss Qing was afraid that she had completely forgotten the fear of being locked in a cage.
Sighing secretly, I finally put my mind at ease. Her forehead was a little uncomfortable, so she took out a handkerchief from between her sleeves and prepared to wipe it.
"You've worked hard, I'll do this kind of thing." Gig didn't know when he came to the front of him.
She felt that the objects in her hands were empty, and a soft touch came from her face.
Gig was carefully wiping the sweat stains between her eyebrows.
His eyes were as gentle as water, clear and innocent, and her body was suddenly struck by lightning, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to get rid of it, ashamed.
"Thank you, Liu'er." Gig grabbed her weak, boneless palm, still insisting on doing something for her.
In the end, of course, Jige didn't do anything, even if Miss Qing allowed it, he was not that kind of person, not to mention that the long sword in Miss Qing's hand was extraordinarily shining.
There was no change in the treasure chest here, Jige opened a few times in a row, but they were all empty, the two of them glanced at each other, and then they both looked at the stone wall in front of them.
There, when the six-pointed star disappeared, a stone door opened
The inside of the stone door was pitch black, no longer like the sun-filled cave that I had encountered earlier.
There are a few stone steps at the doorway, which is more like a secret room.
Jige was on alert, and Qing Liu'er nodded at him, then took out the fire fold and barely saw the object. There are as many as five people side by side along the width of the road, and two walls are carved with pictures of ancient sacrifices, as well as some carvings of naked blacksmiths forging swords.
The two of them walked for a while, and a hall appeared in front of them, and Jige looked for a candlestick to guide it, and only then did he see inside.
This place is like a conference hall, the hall is about ten feet square, and in the middle is a mahogany-style soft couch, covered with a large tiger skin, which looks majestic and magnificent. There are several chairs placed from both sides, and there are wooden tables resting between them, which is really poor compared to the outside.
There are several elegant landscape paintings hanging on the four walls of the conference hall, and in addition, there is only a bamboo building in the corner, piled up with crumpled paper, Jige picked one up casually and looked at it a few times, and was called over by Qing Liu'er.
Qing Liu'er gently uncovered a landscape painting in front of her, and saw that there were many handwriting densely written on the back, and there was also a sword diagram attached to it, the handwriting was ancient, Jige barely understood a seven-character character, and there was no way else to know, so she had to take the candlestick closer, look at a few martial arts drawings painted on the wall, and then look at the expression on her face, one will twist her eyebrows and think deeply, and one will be soothed.
"This is a kind of swordsmanship cultivation experience, which is left by a master of idle clouds and wild cranes." Seeing that his eyes were like torches, Qing Liu'er lowered her head unconsciously, and couldn't hide her joy.
"How can I say that I can become a top master in an instant after practicing, but I have no foundation, and I am old, and my roots and bones have already been formed, and it will be too late." Gig sighed after asking.
The swordsmanship experience, I think it was left by the master, but he has no foundation, where to learn it for a while, alas, it seems that there is no chance, Jige drooped his head again.
"This sword method is called the Seven Swords, a total of more than a dozen formulas, and this sword move is varied, involving a wide range of fields, and the words are extremely exaggerated, I am afraid that there is a suspicion of falsehood, but every time to the meaning of the keyword and obscure, can only understand the approximate, can not be judged. You look here, drawing a humanoid trick, you can see that the main purpose of this exercise is to pay attention to casual and free, practice to the end of the sword can make your body out of the sword peaceful, attack and defend as you like, but full of power, it seems to be weak and weak but is fierce and fast, I really don't know who left, dare to be so arrogant, boast that this exercise is broad and profound, unparalleled in the world. When Qing Liu'er said this, it was really funny to see that he died down in an instant, and he hung his head down.
"You don't have to be secretly upset, if you want to learn swordsmanship, I can teach you Feixue Qiluo." Qing Liu'er smiled lightly. seems to think of the peach blossom boy of that day, how can there be no foundation for such martial arts, perhaps, he has experienced a lot of things that he doesn't know.
"You're serious," Jig said as he knelt on the ground with stars in his eyes, climbed up her arm and held her hand tightly.
"Yes, you let go of your hand first." Qing Liu'er didn't know what he was thinking, so she pushed away the hand he was holding on her body, snorted, pulled up her skirt, got up and walked out.
"Master, wait, let me finish copying this first, the kid has just entered the martial arts, and when he sees the works of the former sages, don't slack off."
Hearing the word master, Qing Liu'er felt shy, and with a hint of sweetness.
It turned out to be a family heirloom swordsmanship, so he decided to teach others so easily.
Jige closed the stone door and chased out, and Qing Liu'er was already waiting outside.
"Who do you think this is where people live?" asked Giger. I don't know who created all this here, isolated from the world, in a world of its own.
"Well, maybe it's a generation of martial arts masters who are indifferent to Mingzhi" Qing Liu'er pursed her lips and smiled a little. Those who can firmly believe that their martial arts are unmatched, but they are not masters."
"Cheap master, you really decided to teach me martial arts," Jige said with a smile as he leaned over to her again.
"When you get out, I'll teach you, here, don't use it for the time being." She suddenly turned her head to look at him and said with some seriousness.
"Okay, let's keep going," Gig said, pointing to the trail ahead. I didn't think that the route here is complicated, there are narrow roads on the left and right, extending in all directions.
"Sword training is hard." She said again.
"I'm not afraid of suffering." To her surprise, this time, his answer was succinct and forceful.
He would rather suffer more than be trapped in a cage and do nothing, rather than see the people around him sad and sad.
He has been avoiding a question in his heart that he knows the answer but insists on pretending not to understand, here is a person who respects martial arts, is full of flowers and has no strength, in this generation, he will eventually be Ott.
"When I get out of here, I will definitely practice diligently, and I won't let you worry about me again."
The torch in his hand straightened his back, and he carried the mahogany sword behind him, and it was indeed a bit manly to say such calm words.
Qing Liu'er, who was following behind him, subconsciously looked at him and nodded, but then saw him turn around and complain: "The premise is that you are out of here, master, you see, how can there be so many big insects here, it's so scary." ”
The trail was dark, dark and swarthy in the crevices on both sides, and it was creeping out quickly.
The big insect resembles a scorpion, with an inverted tail vertebrae on the tail, and the whole body is red, and the two large pincers open and close, in groups, which make people shudder and shiver all over.
"Have we violated its territory, let's go"
This place should not stay for a long time, Shan Yi swept the ground with a torch, and the swarm of big insects felt the heat and retreated, so he took this opportunity to take the hand of the cheap master and ran straight forward.
The road ahead was pitch black, and only a gray-clothed boy remained, holding a torch in his left hand and a beautiful woman in his right hand, running on this dangerous path
There was light ahead, until it finally came out through a stone door.
In front of you, you will see a large blue sky and white clouds, and in the distance will be a majestic mountain, no longer a corner of the sky in the cave before.
Gig really couldn't run anymore, and when he looked behind him to make sure that the big bugs hadn't followed, he sat down on the grass, panting from exhaustion.
The surrounding peaks are clustered and the mountains are steep, and the terrain here is gentle, naturally forming a closed basin with fertile soil, between which flowers of various styles bloom, and butterflies flutter in pairs.
The grace and luxury of the peony, the slim and elegant of the magnolia, the graceful and colorful of the moon season, the big flower clusters are full of flowers, competing for beauty and beauty, each with abundant beauty.
"Here, I think it's the legendary Valley of Hundred Flowers." With joy on her face, Qing Liu'er pointed to a raised stone.
"Valley of Flowers" Jige patted the grass roots on his ass and also stood up to check.
The turquoise stone is lying in the soil, with a trace of green penetrating into the stone, more simple and natural, and the square is polished and smooth, engraved with three characters of Baihua Valley.
The Valley of Hundred Flowers, as the name suggests, is the place where many flowers and plants grow, as the saying goes: flowers bloom in season, and it is difficult to stay when the time passes. Contrary to this natural law, the Valley of Flowers is a place where the soil is fertile, humid, well ventilated, and surrounded by abundant sunlight, suitable for blooming flowers in all seasons.
It is rumored that it is cultivated by Luo Yuqiao, a generation of people who cherish flowers, although he has the reputation of a person who cherishes flowers, but in fact he is really not old, Luo Yuqiao has loved flowers and plants since he was a child, and when he was twenty years old, he has cultivated more than ten kinds of flowers, and has a thorough understanding of the needs of flowers and plants.
This kind of humus is black all over, but it is not soil, it is all made of the decay of deciduous tree roots, and it has sufficient nutrients.
Luo Yuqiao has his own set of flower experience at a young age, unrestrained on weekdays, before and after the court, all the flowers planted and cultivated by him are ten miles of flowers, and then more and more butterflies come one after another, this vision alarmed the entire capital, from that day on, the emperor of the court and the central government have issued an edict ordering him to enter the palace, specially dressed the emperor's leisure.
The emperor promised him ten gold bars, a thousand silk horses, and ten good horses, but he never wanted to be politely rejected by Luo Yuqiao, he bluntly said that he was used to being unrestrained, and if he cultivated fresh flowers, he would definitely show the emperor first.
The emperor knew that this person was indifferent to fame and fortune, not vanity, so he wrote a plaque, mentioning the four big characters of this person who cherished flowers, and the emperor repeatedly requested, Luo Yuqiao could only accept it, and later became famous, and for a time the neighbors knew that he was the emperor's person who cherished flowers.
Luo Yuqiao is low-key by nature and does not like to be public, everyone knows that he has a back garden full of strange images, but he never thought that the legendary flowers are actually blooming here.
"Look there, there's a tomb," Gig saw from afar.
The ground is paved with stone paths, and white flowers are blooming on both sides, shaped like flames, like Buddha buds, holy and noble, extending from both sides to the top of the tomb, with a unique design and very beautiful.
There are also white flowers blooming in front of the stele, which is relatively messy.
"The tomb of the second brother's clothed mound." Gig read the words clearly and read slowly.
Who has nothing to do here, what are you doing here?
"Hey, master, you said this is hey, master, why are you crying" Jige was about to ask, turned his head to look, but saw Qing Liu'er's shoulders trembling, and he couldn't cry anymore.
The beauty leans on the east wall, and there are flowers called white palms. Open in front of the maple frost, especially the acacia long. Sister, is it really you" Qing Liu'er burst into tears, in a trance, and read an unknown poem in her mouth.
Perhaps, she really cares about her sister, she cried so much that she was pitiful, Jige saw it in her eyes, and felt that it was not a taste in her heart, but she didn't know how to comfort her, so she had to hold her shoulders and stay by her side quietly.
I heard her tell her sister's story before, Jige naturally knew who this second brother was, and now that the second son's mound has been found here, doesn't it indirectly prove that the second son is dead, then her sister's love is deep, isn't it also
Ji Ge almost didn't dare to imagine that he had long heard that the second son's martial arts were world-famous and clever, and who could plot against him
"Maybe the second son didn't die, maybe it's not convincing, after all, just by virtue of this well-dressed mound, it's really not convincing."
Seeing that Qing Liu'er's mood was becoming more and more miserable, and even his voice was hoarse, he could only reprimand loudly, and this was all he could think of.
"Since this is Luo Yuqiao's place, it's better to go out first, find him, and ask him clearly, wouldn't it be more practical than coming here to be sad." Jige shook her shoulders and continued: "Qingliu'er, you wake me up and cheer me up, cry and cry here, will someone give you an answer?"
Qing Liu'er grabbed the stone stele, holding half of the Pisces jade pendant tightly in her hand, faintly caught in a dead loop, her expression was sluggish, and her soul was lost.
Gig looked at her languishing, knowing this hoarse despair, just like him in the cage that day, fear spreading, destroying people's consciousness, he didn't want her to try this feeling for a second longer, all she needed now was to vent.
"Are you a coward, have you been defeated by your own speculation like this" Jig raised his voice a little, and said in a mocking tone, but his heart was dripping blood, and he could only use this method.
"What's your business, you let me go, the farther you go, the better." Qing Liu'er suddenly looked fierce, pushed him away with all her strength, and shouted loudly.
"You are so cowardly at the moment, have you ever thought that you can be worthy of the arrow that your sister blocked for you that day" all sneered again and again, but they could only anger her, if the resentment in her heart was not vented, she was afraid that it would hurt her mind and body.
"Shut up" Qing Liu'er's eyes were cold, her anger flashed, she turned her fist into a palm, and slapped it on Jige's chest.
This palm contains internal strength, and under Qing Liu'er's full strength, it is naturally full of strength.
Although Jige was on guard, he still received a solid palm, felt a pain in his chest, and was knocked out, and then his throat was sweet, and there were blood stains at the corners of his mouth.
"You're going to beat me today, I'm still going to say, coward, your sister is afraid that she will look down on you," Jig had a sharp pain in his chest, and he could only lie on the ground and laugh.
Qing Liu'er slapped this palm, and her pupils were obviously in focus, but the tears were even more left.
Don't torture yourself anymore, vent it, just vent it.
"Annoyed and angry, coward, two more punches, this kind of cotton strength, is it the strength of you and your sister who has practiced martial arts for more than ten years" Jige twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled reluctantly.
"Don't talk about my sister again, I'll kill you" Qing Liu'er punched like the wind, which really made Shan Yi feel the power of martial arts for more than ten years.
Feeling the stormy fists on his body, Jige's expression was a little relaxed.
What he said, how could he not say it to himself, it is clear that the memory of this body is no longer his own, and there are countless scars on his back, but why, to think that he is a person who knows nothing, to erase the traces of the previous person's life, if this body is still looking for him by his family, then what he did before is not cruel
He had to accept himself, and he had to shoulder the weight of this man, who made the memories in his mind gradually emerge.
Gritting his teeth, he lay quietly on the ground, looking at the egrets flying in pairs in the sky, the blue sky, thinking about his own cowardly behavior in coming to this world, until the strength of her hand became lighter and lighter, Jige came back to his senses and looked at her, and finally began to wake up.
"Do you feel better?" Gig asked.
Her eyes were misty and moving.
"Don't look at me like that, get up from me," Gig said with a laugh.
She didn't speak, and she still stared at her like this.
"It's me who should be beaten, the apprentice said the wrong thing, and the master should beat the apprentice." Gig pretended to confess.
"Why are you so good to me, don't you be so good to me."
She suddenly lay down in front of Giger, her eyes reddened, and she cried even more sadly.
"Who was good to you, I yelled at you just now." Giger had to pretend to be puzzled.
"I say hello, you're good." Well, she's a little unreasonable.
When talking to a woman, you must first pay attention to the timing, and when talking to a beautiful woman, you must pay more attention, first look at the weather, then your face, and then look at the mood.
"Why don't you speak, is the wound still painful," she was so concerned that she almost lifted Gig's waist tie.
Jige smiled at her, the secret book is right, women are really changeable, it is better to be careful.
"Why don't you call back?" she asked tentatively.
Gig shook his head decisively, and hit back where is it okay to hit the chest, which is not good
"Thank you, I'm fine." Qing Liu'er lay on top of him for a long time, until Jige thought he was about to fall asleep, she suddenly sobbed and choked up.
Gig was numb and struggled to raise his right hand to try to reassure her that she was okay, but because of the lack of touch from the paralysis, the large open hand of five fingers pressed heavily on her particularly backward buttocks.
Then Gig saw that her face was flushed, and her body bounced up in an instant, and she stood aside and hurriedly sorted out her clothes, and her restless index fingers crossed and separated, and then crossed, and separated.
Jige is also a little embarrassed, at the moment she is more dumb, she can regain her spirits, it's always good, after the rain and the sky is clear, there will be a rainbow.
Trying hard to support the ground with both legs first, and then with the help of the strength of the waist, you can straighten up, which is the basic skill of practicing boxing before, and it is handy to use.
The blushing girl on the side naturally came over to support him, her face was full of reproach, and she asked with concern: "I'm sorry, I was too heavy." ”
"You and I need courage to face all kinds of gossip in this world, as long as you look at you for sure, my injury is meaningful." Gig had to wink at her, but a picture of thousands of galloping horses appeared in his mind.
"You're suddenly so good to me," Jig said sweetly as he watched her clasp her hand tightly.
"I don't want to be so nice to you, whoever told you to treat me is not bad," Qing Liu'er said mischievously with her tongue out.
"Is it really ouch, no, my chest hurts a little, come and a fairy and rub it for me with a small hammer." Seeing that she couldn't stand it but still pretended to be sophisticated, Jige had no choice but to launch the flirting technique.
"Well, you're shameless." Sure enough, the inexperienced Qingliuer retreated one after another, and lost in a mess.
"Who is shameless, you always look at my wound, and this, this, you are taking a closer look" Jige pointed to several wounds up and down in a row, posing as if he was not undressed enough to testify, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile and said: "Besides, I was crushed by several wild boars just now, thanks to my toughness, otherwise I can still talk to you here at this moment."
"Who is the wild boar, you really hate it" Qing Liu'er couldn't bear it, and left him and walked forward quickly.
After a while, he turned around and asked shyly, "Am I really heavy?"