Hyun Sung touched his chin and thought for a while, and said, "What is more important than the person you like?" ”

Ran Ying was speechless for a while, thought about it, and said, "Very important, for example, Jiangshan?" World? Lots of power? ”

Xuan Cheng turned his head to look at the bright moon hanging high outside the window, held his head and said lazily, "Are those things heavy?" I haven't liked a woman, so I can't compare. But if you compare these things, let alone the woman you like, even if you exchange it, I don't want to. ”

"Doesn't it matter? Don't you think it matters at all? Ran Ying lowered her head and muttered.

"Does it matter?" Xuan Cheng asked rhetorically, "How big is the country?" How much power? It is nothing more than the difference between the king of one mountain and the king of ten mountains. For example, I am in this White Tiger Village, I am the king here, and I also have my own country. What is the difference between me and the Emperor of Jiankang? Besides, in this world, the north side is lively and the south side does not stop. Maybe today he is still an emperor above the ninth order, and tomorrow he will be a prisoner in a cage. What will happen in the future who knows. - Jiangshan is a fart, Jiangshan is there, and no one can take it away. ”

When Ran Ying heard this, she looked at him stunned, and suddenly felt that her heart was like a mirror. She exclaimed, "Xuancheng, why are you so smart? ”

This is probably a question that all those in power cannot figure out or let go. If Yuwentai heard this, I don't know how he would feel. If you tell him that Jiangshan is a fart, will he be so angry that his liver hurts?

Xuan Cheng laughed: "You are the first person to say that I am smart." Yan Chong always scolded me for being stupid and saying that I was messing around. ”

"Then why would he still want to be your subordinate?" The young man who was always smiling, seemed to be very conniving with Xuancheng, but he was very alienated from others.

Xuan Cheng got up, took out a small jar of wine and two wine glasses from the cabinet on the side, filled the two wine glasses, pushed one glass in front of Ran Ying, picked up another glass and took a sip, and said slowly: "We are from a village. Dongliang Prefecture is a border place, so it is always not peaceful. A few years ago, when Er Zhurong was in power in the north, Yuan Hao made a rebellion and defected to Jiankang, and Xiao Yan, the old man, asked Chen Qingzhi to lead the army north to help him seize the throne. They fought a battle in the vicinity, and Erjurong's army looted our village for food. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Xuan Cheng's eyes lit up a little. He drank the wine in one gulp, poured another sip, seemed to calm his mind, and said, "So they not only robbed us of food, but also slaughtered our village. There are more than 100 men, women and children in the village...... Yan Chong was not in the village that day, and when he returned, everyone was dead, and his wife, who was eight months pregnant, was also dead, one body and two lives. The village was burned to the ground and in ruins. He found me breathing in a pile of corpses, and I was thirteen years old......"

"Yan Chong saved my life......" Referring to the past, he looked up at the dark roof, as if he had fallen into a heavy memory. Ran Ying saw that something seemed to be shining in the corner of his eye.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to his face: "This was cut down by Er Zhurong's army." I didn't feel any pain at the time. I saw the man come down with a stab, and I was unconscious. ”

Ran Ying picked up the wine glass in front of her and took a sip. In the past that Xuan Cheng said, she saw the shadow of her family. Those innocent men, women, and children died without a place to be buried because of an order from a certain superior.

In troubled times, everyone has an unspeakable sad story, and everyone is a vast and tragic history. But it was drowned behind the great achievements of those big people, and it was unknown.

Even a brutal and murderous person like Yu Erzhurong can leave a biography in the history books, but those innocent people who were killed by him will not even leave a word. In the vast history of history, the weeping of these people has never been heard.

Xuan Cheng said: "Yan Chong and I have learned some martial arts, but the village was slaughtered by the army, and we will never go to the army, and we will not go to the army of any side." Yan Chong took me all the way to beg, sometimes doing some petty theft, and then came here, gathered some people around me who survived the war, and became a river bandit. The north side of this place doesn't care, and the south side can't be managed, so we're still at ease. At least, I can eat enough today. As for where to eat tomorrow, we don't care. ”

Ran Ying looked at him quietly and listened to him.

"Yan Chong and I grew up together since we were children, like brothers. He was six years older than me, and he played with me since I was a child, letting me do everything I could. When I arrived at this White Tiger Village, he also asked me to be the boss. Actually, he's better than me. ”

Hyun Sung smiled cynically: "I've talked too much to you." What are you? He reached out and rubbed Ran Ying's head: "Go sleep." Tomorrow everything will be fine. ”

The next day, Ran Ying met Qingyan. He was housed in a separate room and cared for by servants. The wound is being treated, and the collarbones on both sides are firmly bandaged, but I am afraid that the injury will leave a terrible scar after healing.

When Qing Yan saw her, his expression was a little evasive.

Ran Ying said directly: "'Ming Xiu Plank Road' and 'Flying Flowers Through Leaves' are the tricks of the ancestral Ran swordsmanship in my clan, how do you know?" Who are you? ”

Aohiko closed his eyes and was silent.

Ran Ying only felt that her nose was sour, her eyes were getting wet, and she grabbed his hand firmly with both hands: "The Ran clan has been destroyed by Gao Huan, I thought I had no relatives in this world." Who are you? You're from our Ran clan, right? ”

Qing Yan closed his eyes and turned his face away from her, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ah Ying, don't ask." ”

"How could I not ask?!" Ran Ying grabbed him violently, tears welling up in her eyes, "I always thought that I was the only one left in the Ran family, if there is still a person from the Ran family in this world, do you know what it means to me?" Means I still have a home! ”

Qing Yan reached out and gently stroked her shoulder, and said in a soft voice, "Ah Ying, you miss your family too much. But I'm not. ”

"I don't believe it!" Ran Ying opened his hand hard, tears already splashing out, "Then where did you learn your Ran swordsmanship?" ”

Seeing that Qingyan was still silent, she could no longer hold back the sadness and grievances that she had been suffering from in her heart, and cried and said, "You are my relative, right?" Since I came to Chang'an, you always appeared when I was in danger, you always knew me and always protected me, right? ”

"My swordsmanship was taught to me by an elder of your Ran clan. It is also because of this teacher-student relationship that I have always protected you. ”

"I don't believe it......," Ran Ying looked at him sadly, "Ran's swordsmanship is never passed on, and it is impossible for someone to pass it on to you...... Are you lying to me...... You are my Ran people! ”

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