At night, the cold moonlight shines on the earth.

Huashan

Think about the cliff.

Ling Hu Chong sat on the cold grass, holding the wine jug in his right hand, looking up at the sky and said, "Senior brother, are the rivers and lakes really as you said?"

He still couldn't believe that the rivers and lakes in his heart that were chivalrous and righteous and happy to take revenge were so unbearable, and they were full of countless conspiracies and tricks.

Night Wind didn't respond, but just asked, "What are the rivers and lakes?"

He understands Ling Hu Chong's doubts very well, but all this can only be thought of by himself, realized by himself, and understands it, Huashan's secrets, all the secrets will be open to him, if he can't understand it, then he can only do the second wind from now on!

"Jianghu?" Ling Hu Chong muttered: "The rivers and lakes in my heart should be chivalrous and righteous, happy and vengeful; it is to call friends and friends, and to sing about wine; it is to buy drunk with thousands of dollars and sleep in a green building at night; it is the righteousness of brothers, and it can be a knife in both ribs." ”

The more Ling Hu Chong spoke, the more excited he became, the louder he spoke, and his face turned red and asked: "It's carefree, the world is free! Isn't this the kind of senior brother supposed to be the rivers and lakes? Isn't this kind of rivers and lakes what we yearn for?"

"Childish!" Night Wind couldn't help but sneer.

"Senior brother, you!" Ling Hu Chong was suddenly stunned by Ye Feng's ridicule, and looked up at Ye Feng and said with an incredulous expression: "Senior brother, where am I wrong! Isn't this a river and lake?"

Yefeng stood up, looked at the night view of Huashan, and said lightly: "Yes, you are talking about the rivers and lakes, but those are only the rivers and lakes that you think you are righteous, you can be chivalrous and righteous, happy and revengeful; you can call friends and songs; you can even be carefree and free in the world, but can you really do it?"

Night Wind's rhetorical question made Linghu choke and couldn't speak.

"What are the rivers and lakes? The rivers and lakes are born in the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes die, the rivers and lakes are at the peak at that moment, and the rivers and lakes are dying at that moment. People in the rivers and lakes are not only brothers and beauties, but also have gone through ups and downs and achieved fame. People in the rivers and lakes are always involuntarily clean, and it is rare to be clean. The rivers and lakes are the vanity fairs of interests, and the more direct expression behind the people in the rivers and lakes is that people die for money, and birds die for food. As long as there are people, there will be grievances, and if there are grievances, there will be rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes are the life of the strong and the death of the weak, this is the rivers and lakes!"

Night Wind ignored Ling Hu Chong, whose expression was getting darker and darker, and continued: "In life, some are not only ideals, but also responsibilities, second junior brother! You yearn for the happiness and enmity of the rivers and lakes, and act chivalrous and righteous; but you have thought about the crisis facing Huashan, you have longed for calling friends and friends, and singing about wine, have you ever thought about your own position; you have longed for carefree and carefree in the world, have you ever thought about your own responsibility! This is not the rivers and lakes, it is just an attitude towards life!"

Nightwind's continuous rhetorical questions left him speechless.

"Why can Shaolin calculate my Huashan, why does the master always go down the mountain to do chivalrous righteousness and act like a gentleman. Why can Shi Niang go to the ancient tomb with you for two years and not return, don't you know? Is this why? This is because of strength, because my Huashan is weak, and my strength is not as good as others, if Huashan can fight against Shaolin and not be defeated, then Shaolin still dares to calculate Huashan? If Huashan's strength is the first in the world, does the master still use some rivers and lakes to call him a brother and a brother? Second junior brother, have you ever thought about all this, you are an orphan brought up the mountain by the master, and the master also has high hopes for you, but he doesn't want you to be free and free in the world! Instead, I hope you can shoulder the responsibility and responsibility of Huashan. ”

Standing in the night, Ye Feng's face was serious, and his eyes showed the light of hatred for iron and steel, he didn't want Ling Hu Chong to become the one in the original book who only knew carefree and willful in the world, the one who evaded responsibility, knew people unclearly, and didn't recognize people clearly.

Ye Feng's words shocked Ling Hu Chong's heart, he never understood that he was placed on such high hopes by his master, and he didn't know that his actions could be tied to Huashan, let alone that he didn't understand what responsibility was at all.

Recalling the days and nights spent two years of penance in the ancient tomb with Shi Niang, why did they do it? Didn't they do it to increase their strength and reduce the pressure on Huashan? Although Shi Niang didn't say anything at that time, she also understood that when she could no longer feel pressure and responsibility? Was it Shi Niang's favor, was it the master's connivance? Or was it the tolerance of the senior brother, and when they remembered what they had done in the past few years, what had they done? Even their martial arts were no longer so serious.

If it weren't for the master and brother who told him about the evolution of Huashan and the pressure he will face in the future, he would probably continue to be as heartless as before, just like that, he is still sad and decadent for the collapse of the rivers and lakes in his heart. If it weren't for the senior brother who woke him up now, I'm afraid that when the Huashan crisis really came, he would be a sinner in Huashan.

Thinking of this, Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. There was a sense of shame in his expression, he was originally the second senior brother of Huashan, and he was the same age as the senior brother, and even the senior brother was a few months older, compared with the senior brother's responsibility and responsibility, he couldn't wait to get into the cracks in the ground.

"I'm sorry, senior brother! It was the senior brother who disappointed the master and the senior brother. Ling Hu Chong stood with a red face, holding a wine jug in his hand, looking at the ground with his eyes, not daring to meet the eyes of the night wind.

"Alas!" Ye Feng sighed helplessly and said: "Second junior brother, you are already a genius in the sky, and your practice progress is fast and ordinary people, you really think that you steal wine and drink, the master can not know, the master just doesn't want to put pressure on you, because the master understands that you are dissolute by nature, and the more restrained you are, it may ruin you, but since you returned to the mountain a year ago, your practice has been slack, which is why the master is looking for me and you today, I hope that you can wake up with the help of the pressure that the sect will face in the future!"

Ling Hu Chong heard Ye Feng's words and recalled what Yue Buqun said in the study, and his heart was gloomy.

Seeing Ling Hu Chong's lonely look, Ye Feng stopped talking, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Senior brother, you better think about it! Don't let yourself regret it in the future, after all, the rivers and lakes are the weak and the strong, and if you don't have the strength, you will be eliminated." ”

Thinking that it has been thirteen years since he came to the world of Xiaoao in a blink of an eye, maybe he should go back and take a look, although he said to Ling Hu Chong, why not say it to himself, he has escaped for so long, and every time he dreams back at midnight, he faintly hears the familiar screams, the countless killing figures. "Luoxia Villa!" that has become his inner demon.

"Jianghu, what are Jianghu?" Ye Feng asked himself helplessly, sometimes he didn't know, he only knew that Jianghu was a killing field, a killing field that would be killed if it was not strong

"The heroes of the world are out of my generation, and they are urged by the years of entering the rivers and lakes. Huangtu hegemony talks and laughs, and it is better than a drunk in life" This may be the rivers and lakes, and it is also the rivers and lakes in the rivers and lakes, people always have to grow up under being forced, maybe after Linghu Chong understands, he can understand the true meaning of the rivers and lakes, and understand what is the real responsibility.

Why was Feng Qingyang rejected by the Qi Sect and the Sword Sect, because he was full of bohemianty and uninhibited like Ling Hu Chong's character, and such a person was only suitable for being a prodigal son, suitable for being the protector of the teacher, and he was a thug to say that he was naïve and kind, but he didn't know that the good and evil in the rivers and lakes were not so clear.

He didn't understand why he was so sentimental tonight, maybe it was 。。。。。。。 Thinking about it, the figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Linghu Chong stared blankly at the back of the disappearing night wind for a long time, until the moonlight sprinkled on his body, he sighed deeply, sat down on the cold grass again, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and muttered: "Maybe I'm really not suitable for mixing rivers and lakes!" A faint self-deprecating voice sounded on the cliff.

Thinking about his own innocence, thinking about his ignorance, he really doubted that if he walked the rivers and lakes, he would not be swallowed up by such rivers and lakes.

The lonely figure kept drinking wine on the cliff, venting the depression in his heart, and venting his past innocence and ignorance. Venting his previous innocence and ignorance, slowly, he got drunk and lay on the grass, only his mouth said from time to time: "Master! I'm sorry!" as if to recount his remorse.