The rain has been shallow.

The drizzle and wind, the gray rain covered the heavens and the earth, and three or two inches of puddles of water accumulated outside the court, and the green shoots that were about to emerge were rising.

In the room, a person raised his sword at the flat end, as if dancing, twisted his waist, raised his wrist and swung his sword, he moved slowly under his feet, and the sword also danced slowly, as if it was in harmony with the breath, and it was extremely slow.

"Whew!"

A long, gentle breath slowly rushed out from between his lips and teeth.

This breath is too long, the breath is long, like the endless sound of the wind outside the window, and like an old man who has run out of oil and lamp, spitting out all the frustration and helplessness of his life, until he takes ten steps, the breath is gradually weakening, as if it has reached the end, and then, there is a long sound of breath, and it is ten steps.

His breath slowly turned from sound to silent, the speed of his steps became faster and faster, and the sword in his hand and the sword momentum were also changing, becoming sharp, fast, faster and faster, more and more urgent.

Suddenly, the sword body shuddered as rain drifted in from outside the open door.

The rain is as fine as a hair.

But in the eyes of the sword dancer, at this moment, there was a sound of wind in the silent room, they did not belong here, they were foreign enemies who rushed in, like peerless swordsmen, stabbing out thousands of swords in an instant, attacking him.

The sword dancer's eyes suddenly condensed, his big sleeves fluttered, and the pale cyan clothes seemed to have become a kite, suddenly raised, along with the people in the clothes, also floated up, and under the scattered ink hair, a pair of water-like eyes bloomed with fine light, like two cold fires.

Suddenly

The sound of the sword echoed, like a flying spring.

"Buzz!"

He raised his sword to draw a circle, and the sword momentum wrapped in the wind and rain that flew in, disconnecting it from the heaven and earth behind him, and then the three-foot green rainbow suddenly turned into a circle of sword shadows that bloomed like lotuses, how dense the rain was, how dense his sword stabbed, and under the shadow of the sword, the rain foam had collapsed into a fog that dispersed with the wind.

But there was wind and rain pouring in outside the door.

He shouted in a low voice and did not retreat but advanced, and the body of the rising body was straight, and a harrier turned over and flew out of the house straight like an arrow from the string, like a white rainbow through the sun, swept over the threshold, split the wind and rain in half, turned back like a flying swallow across the sky, raised the arm of the sword body a horizontal and a pick, and the rain curtain dripping under the gray eaves of the green tiles suddenly left the original trajectory, went upstream, and the falling rain impacted together.

"Wow!"

The sky is full of mist.

I want to move again.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

There was a knock on the door suddenly, and Su Qing's brewing sword momentum came to an abrupt end, and after a little hesitation, the wind and rain seemed to be on time, and together with the raindrops in the sky, it fell on his head.

At this time, the silver bell on his wrist seemed to react from the extremely fast and slow change, and the jingle bell rang a few times.

"Who?"

Looking at the wet clothes, Su Qing felt helpless.

"It's me, Cai Po!"

Hearing the voice, he hid his sword, dusted his sleeves, and hurried to open the door.

Outside the door, Cai Po was standing with a smile, and there were several people standing behind her, pulling a small car. "It's spring, it's raining a lot, I first called them to repair the roof for you, so as not to blow the wind and leak the rain, and the floor tiles have to be replaced, and the stove has to be repaired!"

"Then come in, excuse me!"

Su Qing stepped over.

They are all neighbors begging for a living, who has ever seen Su Qing look like this, one by one cramped, hearing him speak, he opened his mouth even more, and finally said an unclear "um" twice, and then came in and buried his head to clean up.

"Oh, you've got a vacuum in this room!"

Cai Po also came in, looked around, and couldn't help sighing, but her eyes suddenly lit up, but she saw the silver that Su Qing casually threw on the bed.

Su Qing stood on the stone steps, rubbed his fingers, looked at the rain line hanging in front of him like a beaded curtain on the eaves, and replied casually: "Yes, I will buy it when it is sunny!" ”

"By the way, A-Qing, what are you doing?"

Cai Po asked with a smile.

"Singing!"

"Listen to your accent, are you from the north?"

"Yes!"

The masons in the house replaced the green tiles and laid the floor tiles.

Cai Po turned her head sideways, looked at Su Qing carefully, and said with a smile: "I thought I saw you at first, I thought I saw the immortal family, you don't know, the neighborhood is talking about you these days!" ”

"Say me? Say what about me? ”

As if he was worried, Su Qing stretched out his hand to pick up the rain under the eaves, still looking absent-minded.

"They all say that you are good-looking, Cai Po asked you something, have you got married?"

"Waiting!"

"Then how can you wait, a family lacks a woman, after all, you have to do a little bit on weekdays, food, sewing and mending clothes, but you can't do without women, you can still warm the quilt when it's cold in winter!"

Su Qing finally came back to his senses.

The meaning of these words sounded more and more wrong.

Sure enough,

Cai Po continued: "In the past two days, someone has been mentioning you to me! ”

He understood it now.

Cai Po is still that warm-hearted. "Why don't I help you Zhang Luo, you can go and take a look, maybe there will be a look!"

"Cai Po, you really don't have to worry about these things!"

Su Qing sighed, it happened that the work in the house was done, he hurriedly turned around and entered the house, looked at the changed roof, and the paved floor tiles, and paid.

Cai Po followed him babblingly. "Ah Qing, are you afraid that what I introduce to you will not look good? Don't worry, I still know a few young ladies from big families, and they haven't married yet! ”

"You should rest when you are old, do you think the big family can look down on me as a singer?" Su Qing couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, and led a few masons to the stove room.

Cai Po followed again.

"Maybe? Look at it, see if you can't afford to lose! ”

Su Qing really couldn't stand the nagging in his ears. "Okay, find time to take a look, I'll just take a look!"

"Okay, I'm going to Zhang Luo!"

Cai Po rushed out of the yard in a hurry.

"Don't pay attention to her, she's like this, she looks enthusiastic about doing things, but she always wants to earn favors, and she doesn't care if others want to or not, she ...... before she eats today" A man who repaired the stove said coldly, and before he finished speaking, another older man next to him knocked him.

Su Qing sighed with relief.

The time for pasting the stove is more, less than half an hour, and a few people told them before they left that it could be used in two or three days.

When everyone was finished and the sky was half dark, Su Qing turned around and went back to the house.

I didn't have the heart to practice swords, just sat by the window and wiped the sword and the knife, listening to the twilight breeze blowing outside the window, sitting silently.

Until the night grew darker, and it was almost the hour.

Su Qing's action of wiping the sword stopped, and suddenly saw a flash of fire on the dark cyan sword, and at this time, he tilted his head and looked out the window. But in the cold night sky, in the sparse rain, a little fireworks, like a fiery red meteor rising into the sky, dragging a faint flame tail, rose from the direction of the west of the city, and finally hung in the dark night, like a star dotted up, bright and uncertain, lasting for several breaths, and then it was completely dim.

"Blackstone signal? Is this going to be a big move? ”

Su Qing slowly took a box of fat powder, drew a face with a horn, and then looked at the misty rain, took out three black stones from under the bed, held an umbrella, and went out with a sword, heading towards the west of the city.