Chapter 6: The Dead

The night wind rose, and in the confusion of the mist, the black man hiding in the reeds finally breathed a sigh of relief, and it was not until Hua Jaqiu and the others disappeared into the vast field that he took out a steamed bun from his waist and gnawed it fiercely.

Hua Jianqi saw Hua Yaqiu and the others leaving, she walked into Mo Yunbai, and said softly: "In this area, water thieves are frequent, you don't know martial arts, walking here alone is really dangerous, if you are not careful, maybe you will be killed, it is better to go to the front of Pi County with us, and wait for safety in our own plans, right?" ”

Such a great beauty was invited to accompany her, which was a blessing that could not be cultivated in several lifetimes, but Mo Yunbai hurriedly raised his hand and refused: "No, no, how can the little Confucian walk with all the women?" ”

Seeing that Hua was about to open his mouth to speak, the black man jumped and suddenly came out of the grass, only to frighten the female disciples of Wuhua Sect present, and they all patted their chests and lay down.

The black man jumped out, pulled Mo Yunbai and the others to stand together, and shouted loudly: "What's not to do?" Having a famous person like Miss Wang to protect you must be a blessing that you can't cultivate, and you even shirk it. After that, the black man even wishfully bowed his hand to the flowers, "Miss Wang, this little brother has a bad family background, and he is an honest scholar, he has just entered the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't know what is sophisticating, so please take care of Miss Wang." ”

Hua Jian was ashamed and didn't speak, but the other female disciples of Wuhua Sect all coaxed: "What, isn't this clearly cheating us?" How can you throw us a hot potato in your own hand? Dare we be bodyguards? ”

The woman of Wuhua Gate complained, and she told the truth, but Hua Jian has always been kind, so she didn't pay much attention to the disciples, nodded at the black man, and said the word "good" lightly, and finally, until the black man thanked each other, their group slowly left.

In the river basin, Shu is stacked, and under this night sky, the black man stands with a big knife on his waist.

Yes, people who walk the rivers and lakes should not only not take their friends on the road, nor should they take their worries on the road, nor should they stay in a lively place.

He felt that he needed to be quiet now, that he needed to be alone on the road.

He wants to go to the place he was familiar with alone, and only by going to the place he was familiar with can he feel at ease.

The city of Pizhou is a very lively town, where there are the most beautiful flowers in the world, and there are also the most wonderful women in the world.

There are thousands of beautiful flowers, but there is only one beautiful woman, and this woman is Liu Tong's woman, a woman who Liu Tong married home in her fifties.

It's just that this woman is the famous flower shame.

Hua Jiansha is a woman, this woman has the title of a flower, and there are more delicate colors than flowers, whether it is in the countryside or in the temple, you can hear her name, but such a wonderful woman, after Liu Tong's death, never married.

She was willing to be widowed, stayed alone in Wuhuanmen, and refused to remarry anything. Even if people of insight come to ask for a good match, she sees it as a floating cloud.

Although his old man is dead, it is a pity to give her love, even though the Wang family has disappeared, but Liu Wok's kindness to her, how can the word 'husband and wife' be finished!?

Today, Hua Jiansha came back, and she still went out as before, as soon as she entered the gate of the city of Pi County, the city was boiling. There were not only men, but also women, who all of a sudden seemed to emerge from the cracks in the stones, and appeared at the gates of the city, looking at her flower-like people.

So many people looked at the flowers and were ashamed, only the only man who walked in the middle of the women was ashamed and red, like a girl who had just come out of the bath and had no clothes, ruddy skin, and it was a pity to be ashamed.

"Shame on the flowers!"

"Shame on the flowers!"

The crowd frantically crowded around the sedan chair where Hanami was sitting, but all of them were trapped by a petal that seemed to have cast a spell ten paces away from the sedan chair.

It is precisely because of this that the female disciples of the Wuhua Sect will walk step by step along the streets that extend to the south unimpeded.

"Shame on the flowers!"

"Shame on the flowers!"

The sedan chair fell in front of an antique courtyard, and Hanami got off the sedan chair in shame, and ignored the bustling and noisy streets.

The only place where Hua Jiansha can stay is here, because this place is the place that Liu Tong came most often when she was alive, so she must stay here, stay here to be a part of Wuhuamun, and become an indispensable person in Wuhuamon today.

Antique yard, clean and tidy.

The gate of the courtyard was open, and Hanami and the others walked in.

Wuhuamon is an indispensable force in the rivers and lakes, from Hua Wuji to Wanhuazi's generation, it is already extraordinary.

For example, there are five flower gates to go to the cold wilderness to participate in the 30-year Famous Sword Heroes Conference, and there are not five gangs in the Central Plains that can go to the cold wilderness, except for the Wuyue faction on Zhongnan Mountain, the Seven Poisons Sect in Zhejiang and Kongtong in Xiyuan, and the Emei faction on Emei Mountain.

However, in the entire Zhongzhou gang rankings, Wuhuamun is ranked before Kongtong and Wuyue factions, although Wuhuamun is located in Xiye, but it is also an indispensable Chinese sect in the Central Plains.

Ten years ago, Hua Wuji went to the cold famine, died in the famous sword battle hero conference, although he died, but it was really a heavy loss, this Hua Maiji died, Wanhuazi was born as her big apprentice, so it was logical to take over the position of the master of the Wuhua Gate, although she has always been diligent in learning the stunt martial arts in the Wuhua Gate, but once she encountered the martial arts skills of others in addition to the door master, it was difficult to improve, and then forced to helplessly, in order to protect the lintel, it was in retreat five years ago.

At the time of retreat, she passed the "Flower Stamen Palm Method and Liu Yanhua Sword Spectrum" to Hua Jiansha, but she never thought that Hua Jiansha was talented and intelligent, but after she retreated for a year, she understood all the moves, so that she retreated for five years, and Hua Jiansha spent five years, and her name resounded all over the world.

Hua Jiansha's surname is Wang, and "Hua Jiansha" is a beautiful name given by Jianghu people, but what is the name of the surname Wang, it is said that the single word is a "Zhen" as the name, since she married Liu Tong when she was seventeen years old, her real name should not stay in the world, because she is too beautiful, so she is called Hua Jianshi.

As soon as she walked into the antique courtyard, a man came to her in the courtyard, the man was very handsome, and when she saw the flowers, she smiled and blossomed.

I thought that Hanami would greet him and ask him why he was here? But he never expected that Hua was ashamed to turn a blind eye to him.

Therefore, he took a few big steps back and came to the front of Hua Jiansha, blocking Hanami's way, and at this time, Hanami stopped walking.

The man asked, "Why is the girl so rude and blind to her subordinates?" ”

At this time, a female disciple of Wuhua Sect hurriedly shouted: "Someone! ”

At this moment, a female disciple of the Five Flowers Sect was coming, her cheeks were pale, and she said hesitantly: "Disciple to meet Uncle Shi!" ”

It can be seen from the eyes and demeanor of this female disciple that her uncle is not calling someone else, not the female disciple next to Hua Jianshy, but Hua Jianshy, who is called Hua Jianshy, and Hua Jiansha said: "Why is this person here?" ”

Hua Jian asked shyly, and the female disciple lowered her head and said: "He said that he came to find your uncle, we said that you were not there, let him go out, but he was like a scoundrel, saying that he would not leave anything, saying that he must see you, originally, we wanted to drive him out, but who would have expected that he would arrest more than ten of our disciples, and said that if we don't see you for a day, he will lock us up for a day, if we resist, there is only a dead end!" ”

Hua Jian was ashamed to hear this, his face became gloomy, and he looked at the man in front of him, and said, "Childe, this is my place, may I ask what you want to do when you tied up my person in my place?" ”

The man shook his hair and said chicly: "A few years ago, I saw the girl in the mass grave outside the city, and I couldn't sleep at night, so I inquired outside the city, everyone is saying that there is a daughter of Tianjiao in the county, and the flower is called Hua Jianxi, and then I think about it, so I found it, and when I saw it today, this Hua Jiansha is the girl you, I am so happy." ”

Hua Jian said ashamedly: "You are not invited, please take your people and leave Wuhua Gate immediately, and besides, I am a widow who has not died, I am afraid that I will sweep the eyes of my son." After that, he disappeared into the courtyard like lightning.

"Girl!"

"Girl!"

He screamed several times, but there was no answer. Thinking about it again, Fang Caihua's shy body changed instantly, just like a Yao Immortal in a dream, and he suddenly admired it very much.

Hua Jiansha was standing behind the courtyard pillar of the antique courtyard at this moment, and she also saw all the panic of this man in her eyes, and she was also suspicious in her heart, and she was at a loss, maybe she also wanted to ask who this man was? How do you know yourself? After thinking about it, I thought of the Qingming Festival before March, the mass graves outside the city.

Mass graves, lonely graves, only a place shaded by willow trees, very eye-catching.

I saw that there is a new grave under the willow tree green silk, a surviving person is kneeling in front of the grave with a white thing, it is in a sad place, a bunch of people and horses are coming, when the sound of the horse's hooves is near, the maid and the old woman kneeling on the side persuade the flower to be ashamed of people from afar, not like a good class, should be leaving, but never want to take out the white turban from the arms of the flower shy, spread it on the ground, bite the middle finger, and write a poem "Ode to the Husband", this poem is noble, the character is good, and the sadness of reading is full of anger.

The group of people from afar arrived, and they all stood here.

Two people whispered: "After the mass grave, it is Fen County, it is still early in the morning, does the son rest for a while?" ”

The boy said, "This is the place where the ancestors were buried, so don't stay, so as not to disturb their purity." After the words were repaired, the sound of the piano suddenly rose, the son was shocked, and followed the sound, and the flower was kneeling on his knees, and stroked the piano with his fingers.

Born to listen to the piano love, so that familiar with the world's famous songs, but the ears can hear this song, there is a glance at the mountains and small artistic conception, although it is a memorial, but the melody of the sentences is moving.

Send said: The breeze is everywhere, the willow waist, the world is broken, I should be proud of the bright moon, you should be the white hand of the piano, the sun will not leave the bed for three years, and accompany you through the winter and autumn.

The sound of the piano was over, and the tears of Hua Jian's tears were already hanging on his face, but the young man stepped forward in three or two steps, but suddenly said: "Dare to ask the girl whose hand this song came from?" ”

The surviving person was sad and silent, and the maid kneeling beside him whispered softly: "This is what my wife just wrote, although I don't know any articles, but from the sound of the piano, I can hear that this piece must be a very good track." ”

The sixty or seventy-year-old lady who was standing on the other side of Hua Jianshi also believed it: "This may be the subtlety of my girl's quyi, her repertoire is not only good for people who know the repertoire, but also good for those who don't understand the repertoire." ”

Hua was ashamed but plain-faced, unfazed, and wiped her tears: "No matter how good the repertoire is, it can't heal the pain of the deceased husband?" ”

Childe, where is this going? The maid asked?

The son said: "The war in the north has subsided in the past two days, and I am going to Luoyang from Youzhou in the next day, and I heard the sound of the girl's piano like a fool when I passed through the treasure land, so I came to find it, and now I know that the girl is paying tribute to the husband, which is really offended." ”

Hua saw shame and stood up from the ground, and said: "The surviving person is mourning her husband's first seventh, her husband was deeply involved in the battlefield not long ago, but he was framed by the gangsters, and the concubine received a report from the soldiers in front of her two days ago, and brought back the body and buried it here." ”

When the boy heard of the grievance, he said, "Who is the victim, the girl has ever known, and if so, tell me, and I will repay this blood debt for you in the future." ”

Hua saw that he knew that his enemy was a person with a large family background, and when he saw the young man in front of him, he was worried about implicating him, so he concealed the truth that he knew about the enemy's family at this moment, kowtowed and thanked him and said: "Thank you Gongzi for your enthusiasm, the surviving person still doesn't know who his enemy is?" ”

When Childe heard this, his eyebrows locked: "If this is the case, then we have to wait for the future investigation to make the measurement of revenge clear." After that, the boy looked at the handwriting on the tombstone and sighed deeply: "Liu Wok." After saying that, he said goodbye to Hua Jianshy, turned over and slowly disappeared on the other side of the mountain.

This time, this son is no longer from official business, but for private matters, the last time in the mass grave has been to the beauty of the flower shame for a long time to forget, over time became lovesick, this time to see what surprised him is that the flower is not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and also martial arts, but also let him not think that it is indeed this weak woman who kneels in front of the tombstone in the mass grave and claims to be a surviving person will also do martial arts, and according to his own observation and hearing in the Wuhua Gate in the past few days, he still knows that now the big and small things up and down the Wuhua Gate are in charge of her, Seeing that this woman was also a strange woman, he was full of food and drink, his brain was numb, and he had always had good self-control, but he suddenly grabbed Hua Jianshy's slender white hand, and became affectionate: "Girl, don't drive me away, okay?" Let me tell the girl, since the first time I saw the girl, I returned to Luoyang City and lost my soul, and I couldn't charm at night, so I looked forward to seeing the girl again one day, and relieved the pain of lovesickness, the girl must not drive me away, I will die if I leave the girl, either starve to death, or die of illness in bed. ”

Hua was ashamed to be said by him, and his cheeks flashed a flush, like a lotus flower in the lotus pond in autumn, pink and charming: "Childe, please be careful, you have eaten and drunk enough today, it's time to leave." ”

When Childe saw it, he hurriedly said, "Girl, don't." ”

Hua Jianxi's expression immediately became very indifferent: "Son, the surviving person has been married, and the husband's surname is Liu, please call me Mrs. Liu in the future." ”

Childe said: "Girl! ”

Hua was ashamed: "Hua Ci, send off!" ”

At this moment, a disciple of the Wuhua Sect hurriedly walked in outside the door, and said, "Senior sister, Senior Sister Huaci, according to your meaning, is taking care of Mo Gongzi who was bitten by a dog on the east side at the moment?" ”

Hanami said shamefully: "Then you send me off." ”

The female disciple said, "Childe, please go, my senior sister is unhappy." ”

Childe looked resolute when he saw the flowers, and muttered in his heart: The girl rejected me so ruthlessly, she must still have deep affection for the Liu family, I can't anger her and hurt her loyal husband's heart. Thinking of this, his heart was horizontal, and he said reluctantly: "In this case, Mrs. Liu should take care, and in the future, my son will come to the girl again to say affectionate." ”

Ever since Childe had just spoken too affectionately, the flower was already a little annoyed, and when he turned around, his face fell to the ground, and he no longer paid attention to him, and he only left his mother like a nursing baby, sad and sad with heavy steps that he didn't want to go.

That's right, he walked with his twenty or thirty followers, walked to the door, disappeared, disappeared, and a group of human figures disappeared into the sea of people in the county seat.