Chapter 332: Silver Bow
Liuxiang hurriedly covered her mouth and deliberately said loudly: "Brother, this time I went to Beijing to join my relatives, and when I settle down, I must treat your illness well, there are many doctors at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there will be a way." ”
When the farmer who was driving the car heard it, he quipped: "The two brothers and sisters originally entered Beijing, so you are in a hurry!" On the twenty-fifth day of May, the feast is given, and the whole city celebrates together! The two of you can just go and ask for a cup of pepper wine to drink! ”
Xue Gaoyan's fingertips clenched violently in his sleeves, and his muscles burst out.
"They will, they will ......"
"What did my brother say! You can't wait, the Son of Heaven and the people are happy, you and I can have wine! It's not too late! ”
Liuxiang deliberately talked and laughed loudly again, and suppressed the man's voice, after all, along the way, the identities of both of them could not be seen, whether it was the party in the south or the imperial palace heavenly family.
At this time, there was a commotion on the side of the road, with the sound of scolding and the crying of children.
Xue Gaoyan took a look and saw that it was a roadside stall selling home-grown green dates, which looked fresh and delicious like jasper beads.
And a boy who was riding by was swaggering away with the dates, a boy next to him was sitting on the ground crying, and an old man next to him had a blood bag on his forehead, but only the air intake did not come out.
Dead.
"Man, did you kill you?" Xue Gaoyan didn't care about his weakness, jumped out of the car, and asked the boy in a cold voice.
Brother Gongzi glanced at him squintly, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "This old man is not strong, I just pushed it, and his head hit the stone, and he hung up!" Is it that he doesn't know what to do, a few dates, and he dares to ask for money from his son? Oh, there's nothing to blame! ”
Liuxiang also followed, and scolded sharply: "A human life, you are such an understatement? According to the law of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Erdang was put on death row and beheaded! ”
Unexpectedly, Brother Gongzi was not frightened at all, but laughed: "Ask about the cut?" My Lao Tzu is just listening to errands in the criminal department, who dares to cut me? Besides, the wilderness is just a common man, you don't see it, he doesn't see it, isn't everyone happy! ”
After a pause, Brother Gongzi's eyes rolled, he took off the jade pendant on his side, and stuffed it to Xue Gaoyan: "Brother Tai, look at your clothes, life is hard, right?" It doesn't matter, this jade pendant is sold, and you will be paid for half a year! Hehe, you rush your way, I rush my way, nothing happens......"
"One last question I ask you, plead guilty or not." Xue Gaoyan's face was different, and his back molars were clenched.
The strange and familiar cold breath seeped from his body, and his fingertips touched the dusty bow on his back.
"Brainless! The criminal department didn't dare to kill me, didn't you dare? This son is still going hunting, and he is too lazy to argue with you! Brother Gongzi didn't notice the abnormality, but turned over and got on his horse and galloped away.
Then Liuxiang heard a soft sigh on his side, the voice was not loud, but it was the last mercy of Huangquan Shura.
Immediately, the air was torn apart, and a glimmer of silver light reflected the sky in an instant.
From a distance, she saw Brother Gongzi planted from his horse, and a silver arrow in his vest pierced his heart and lungs.
Ruka was dumbfounded, even if she heard countless rumors, she still couldn't describe the demeanor of the legendary man shooting silver arrows, shock, awe, and admiration for the most beautiful things, and at the same time exploded in her chest.
Scarlet silver bow, champion Lang, first cut and then play, Yu Shiqing.
Even though the frosty white sideburns on her side were scarred, and her face had long since lost the appearance of the old man, she still made the memories of all the people of Dazhou alive at the moment when she opened the bow.
"The Great Serpent...... No, Dalong, the dragon is ...... bow" At this time, the eight or nine-year-old boy cried.
Xue Gaoyan was stunned for a moment, squatted down to wipe his tears: "Little brother knows me?" ”
The boy shook his head and pointed to the old man who was stiff: "Grandpa told a story to Ah Nan, saying that the official master doesn't care, the virtuous master doesn't care, and the brother who holds this bow must take care of it." ”
Xue Gaoyan's pupils shrank sharply.
Time can change, history can be annihilated, but it is remembered by the people of this land.
The official doesn't care, the virtuous doesn't care, I take care of it.
This is the oath of the champion Lang who took the dragon bow and knelt down in front of the saint, and it is also the mission and glory of this dragon bow that can be cut by gods and Buddhas.
Yes, people are old, their hearts have changed, the way of the world has changed, and the bow is still bright.
Liuxiang stepped forward, helped Xue Gaoyan up, and seemed to say to himself: "Lord Xingshou, where will you go when you return to Beijing this time?" ”
Is it the Southern Party, or the Zhao Dynasty.
For the first time, Xue Gaoyan fell silent.
However, in the next few days, God seemed to deliberately use the ninety-nine-eighty-one difficult to cross the demon.
Because the identities of the two are confidential, they all take remote paths, and this land that is praised by the world as the founding of the Ming Jun reveals all the secrets in front of Xue Gaoyan.
Poverty, darkness, and sin are destined to be buried by public opinion and history books.
So when he saw that the chief of a village pavilion burned down the slums, and the sick and disabled people who didn't have time to run out were covered with bones, just to make a prosperous and peaceful time in the governor's own temporary situation, the dragon chanted the bow, and opened the bow.
So when he saw that the young master of a small town killed a fireworks woman, but because of the woman's lowly status, he didn't even bother to take the case immediately, the dragon chanted the bow and opened the bow.
So when he saw a county magistrate who was in a hurry to be promoted, he sealed the drum in front of the yamen to cry out for injustice, just to have a good-looking meritorious service when he was evaluating the performance of the imperial history, and there were countless wrongful cases in the county.
Once, twice, three times, four times...... I can't count how many times, the dragon chanted the bow, opened the bow.
Then, without exception, those people at the bottom of the country called out the name of this bow, whether they had heard of Xue Gaoyan or those who had not heard of Xue Gaoyan.
They only knew that when this silver bow was drawn, they had shouted that the Heavenly Dao that would also be annihilated if they cut their throats would come.
The silence at the bottom of Xue Gaoyan's eyes turned to shock, then to hesitation, and finally to snow brightness, like the light of his arrows, no longer dimmed by anything.
No matter how peaceful the land is, there will be corners where the light has never shone.
No matter how prosperous a country is, there will be people who cannot afford to eat.
No matter how clear the rule is, there will be inexhaustible filthiness.
No matter how wise a king is, there will be a bottom that cannot be reached by his eyes.
……
On the day Xue Gaoyan returned to Beijing, he let the carriage stop at the gate of the city for a long time, and then he turned around and went to the mound on the outskirts of Beijing, which he set up for his master Jia Zhang.
He stayed at the tomb of his master for three days and three nights, and when he came out like a savage, he frightened Liuxiang very much.
"Let's go, go into the city, and go to Sun Lu and Sun Langzhong. He is old, and the next time he enters the palace to see the heavenly family, he needs an entourage. Xue Gaoyan said lightly.
"You've decided on it?" The fragrance is mixed.
Xue Gaoyan didn't answer, just smiled, drove into the city, and the chanting drifted in the spring breeze.
The water of the waves is clear, and you can wet me.
The water of the waves is turbid, and it can wet my feet.
- Where is the clear water going?
Where Dan's heart is.
- Where does the turbid water go?
Where the tip of the arrow is pointing.
At that moment, all the light in the world exploded under the man's eyes.