When Qi Yufeng drank the wine, he unconsciously leaned on the table and fell asleep.

His mental fatigue this day is no less than the few days he just crossed, half of it is because of the big snake fright, and the other half is because of the yin and yang tricks of Taijiquan and the chaotic ring tricks, which are all first-class kung fu in the rivers and lakes, complex and profound, and it is very laborious to remember, plus he has completely described the "Changbai Sword Sutra" before, which is a heavy task that he can't complete.

As soon as the wine entered his bowels, his tense nerves relaxed, and he relaxed and fell asleep.

Seeing that Qi Yufeng was sleeping soundly, the big man walked in the wilderness, and after a short time he stood on the side of the mountain rock, looking at a small lonely grave there, surrounded by only wild grass, and a lonely birch stood beside her, which was her only companion.

At this time, the moon was like water, and the cold invaded, and the big man looked at the lonely tomb quietly, and unconsciously remembered the tune sung by a blacksmith back then:

"The little sister has a deep affection for her lover,

You don't lose my sister - a love,

When you see her - treat her well,

When you don't see her - you have to worry about it seventeen or eighteen times a day! ”

There is a lover in the world, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

Looking up at the dark sky, it seems that every star is her eyes, still gentle, bright, and beautiful, and the big man is as immobile as a rock, but I don't know when, on the placket of his clothes, there are already two drops of water soaking out.

This is the tears secretly shed by a man who misses him many years later.

He stood there far away, the corners of his eyes moistened, he didn't seem to dare to approach the grave and tombstone, he could only look at it from afar, from here, the past events emerged one by one, the former twilight, two young people, behind them dragged two depressed shadows, talking and laughing, kind and beautiful, that was once his best memory, buried in the most secret place in his heart - the world, the person who once loved him the most.

Qi Yufeng was very smoked next to the bonfire, coughed twice, and woke up, and he didn't see the man everywhere, and after looking for a long time, he was sitting on the ground in front of the small grave on the side of the cliff, and the weeds around him had already been pulled clean.

Only the man sat in front of him and remained silent for a long time.

The sun has sunk in the west, Qi Yufeng can't see the handwriting on the tombstone clearly, and said in his heart, this is about the old man of this hero.

Dahan didn't say anything for a long time, thinking that in the past and the two people in the tomb walked the rivers and lakes, all the way to joys and sorrows, and in the end, when he was most in crisis, she dedicated her life to him and fulfilled her vow of love.

In her small body, the aura and courage shown, as well as the persistence and enthusiasm, can make the seven-foot man ashamed, in her crazy love, but he guards his integrity and dignity, and wins his respect. He is careful and gentle, in the wind and rain of walking the rivers and lakes, like an umbrella by his side, every time he arranges a qiē for him early, and now he has finally become a generation of heroes.

And she's -- but there's only a handful of dry bones left, buried here.

Such a self-respecting and self-reliant strange woman, but she is obsessed with love that dies without regrets.

The man recalled the sad scene, the sadness on her face, and a tear couldn't help but flow out.

Looking back now, it is still difficult for the man to imagine why he rejected that precious affection at that time.

Looking back at that word and deed, with a smile and a smile, can the woman in the world look back?

It's ridiculous that there was a girl around me who was understanding, Bing Xue was smart, and silently cared for herself, but she pursued the relationship that was not worthy of her love and was not realistic.

Looking back on his life, in addition to the suffering of his life, his biggest regret is the disappearance of this girl. What is love, it is difficult to understand in the end,

At this time, there is only a little melancholy and a little regret.

The man sighed, raised his hand and poured a bowl of wine, and sang loudly:

"The little sister has a deep affection for her lover,

You don't lose my sister - a love,

When you see her - treat her well,

When you don't see her - you have to worry about it seventeen or eighteen times a day! ”

The hoarse voice echoed in the silent night, swaying and lingering.

After singing a song, he stretched out his hand and handed the wine bowl to Qi Yufeng, Qi Yufeng took the wine bowl, poured a bowl and drank it into his stomach, only to feel hot and hot.

The man snatched the wine bowl and drank it himself, one on the left and one on the right, and the two drank silently.

After three rounds of drinking, with the strength of the wine, the man only felt confused, depressed in his chest, and did not vomit or be unhappy.

So he told the story of his life and the girl's life one by one,

Qi Yufeng was dumbfounded when he heard this, his heart was pounding, and a bowl of wine was spilled on the ground, but the two of them didn't care.

In the man's description, the country girl with a flat face, shaved shoulders, and a vegetable-looking face,

With a pair of dark eyes and a moving smile, she is smart and quick-witted, how many times she has lived and died with him, sharing weal and woe, she can often anticipate things like a god, and calculate several steps in advance.

It's just because she is too smart, and the man already has a figure in his heart, so that this man always resists the feelings of the two people.

She is silent, always smiling faintly, speaking kindly, occasionally unable to hold back a slight temptation, but always wanting to stop talking.

Even in the end, she sacrificed her life to save him, and arranged a qiē for him before she died.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

He has a big beard for her whole life, even if he is now a harmonious husband and wife, her words, smiles, will appear in his heart on a casual night.

The big man drank too much, and when he saw that Qi Yufeng was silent, he suddenly remembered a song he heard when he was wandering the rivers and lakes, so he sang loudly to the barren mountains and mountains: "Vast sorrow, vast catastrophe." At the end of the tanka, the bright moon is missing. Lush and beautiful city, there is blue blood. The blue is sometimes exhausted, the blood is sometimes extinguished, and a wisp of incense is not broken. Yes? Isn't it? Transform into a butterfly. ”

At the end of the singing, the voice whimpered, and cried lowly, and the blood and tears of the heroes were sprinkled between the white mountains and pine waters.

Qi Yufeng also sighed on the side, raising tears. No matter how uneducated he is, he can hear it, the person in the tomb is Cheng Lingsu, the little apprentice of the King of Poison Hand Medicine, and the bearded man next to him, with a sword across his waist, dressed in white, and a majestic hero, who else can Hu Fei be the protagonist of "Flying Fox Gaiden" and "Flying Fox in Snow Mountain"?

It turned out that he had actually crossed into the world of "Snow Mountain Flying Fox", and Qi Yufeng secretly couldn't cry or laugh.

He didn't know if he was lucky or unlucky, anyway, after staying for so long, he finally understood the problem, and he always felt that he should burst into tears.

The two were in a daze and cried bitterly until dawn.

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