Chapter 42 People are as light as bamboos
Chen Zigong's eyebrows were slightly lowered, a strand of hair fell from his forehead, gently patting his face with the wind, his breath around him was calm, stable and peaceful, giving people a kind of gentleman like jade, people as light as bamboo.
"The girl has a delicate heart, great wisdom and wisdom."
Shen Lingjun clenched his fists and coughed dryly: "It's okay, it's okay." ”
The red clothes flashed, like a flame surging above the bamboo forest, and after a while, they had changed positions.
Chen Zigong tilted his head slightly, with a faint smile in his eyebrows: "Mingyue is not here, the tea is waiting, I don't know if the girl is free?" ”
The corners of the woman's red clothes were agitated by the wind, and Qingling's face was half sunk in the dark, unable to hide the radiance between her eyebrows, she raised her eyebrows, and chuckled: "The tea is not flavorful enough, it would be better if there was wine." ”
Patches of bamboo forests occupy the deserted place, densely piled together, and at night, from a distance, it is a black oppressive black, standing below, as if covering the entire sky.
However, no one knew that in the deepest part of the chaotic and traceless bamboo forest, a grass hut quietly fell.
The square pillars are propped up, and the top of the giant umbrella is all made of bamboo cut into strips, and the octagonal is pointed, and a wind chime is hung at each corner, and whenever the breeze comes, it will jingle and ring.
There is a stone table in the house, there is a curling tea fragrance overflowing, surrounded by bamboo shadows, under the light of the red lantern, swaying out of a thousand postures.
"Let's be honest." Shen Lingjun glanced around, retracted his distant eyes, patted the pavilion pillar beside him, and said directly: "It may be a little elegant during the day, but it is simply a ghost place at night." ”
In this dark night, the wind and clouds are moving, the bamboo is blown and shaken, and the slightest wind and grass can make a swishing sound, and the starry sky, which is not very bright, is even more tightly covered, and the shadows are intertwined, as if countless hideous wild ghosts are making crazy fluttering with teeth and claws.
That is, Shen Lingjun, who was a little more timid, let alone sitting and drinking tea, was scared and scared away half his life.
"Pure." Chen Zigong slowly stretched out his hand, picked up a white jade teacup, carried the teapot and pushed it to the opposite side, smiled and said lightly: "To an invisible person, everything is the same." ”
Shen Lingjun choked and shrugged, well, she always forgot that the person in front of her was blind.
Turned around and sat down, took a sip of the poured tea, smacked his tongue, and his eyes showed surprise: "Sweet? ”
The aqua blue sleeves brushed the table, Chen Zigong's slender fingers gracefully picked up a cup of tea in front of him, and his warm and handsome face always had a shallow smile: "Flower tea, I think the girl should like it." ”
Shen Lingjun drank a few more sips and nodded, muttering in his heart, this Chen Zigong is quite careful, it should be because he noticed that he had some sweets in the inn before.
The teacup turned slightly, and he sighed for Chen Zigong in his heart, if he wasn't blind, such a character, so careful and thoughtful, gentle and considerate, and personable, there would definitely be a large number of women who were crazy about it.
Immediately raised his eyebrows, but even so, it is estimated that there will still be sisters who will come and go, after all, except for the hard injury of the eye, the other conditions are very good, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is no one in ten thousand.
"Chen Gongzi ......" Shen Lingjun held the teacup with one hand, leaned forward slightly, no longer roundabout and tactful, and asked bluntly: "I remember you said that you came to look for someone?" ”
Chen Zigong lowered his head to drink tea, leaned his lips in front of the teacup, nodded when he heard the words, and his movements did not stop, just holding the cup and drinking tea, as smooth and elegant as he made it.
"Did you find it?"
Chen Zigong raised his head, the tea swayed slightly in the cup, a little ripple, and soon returned to calm.
"There are no results yet."
"Oh? I'll help you. Shen Lingjun looked over with a smile.
Chen Zigongruyu's face floated with a faint smile: "Thank you girl for this kindness, but ......"
The smile was blurred, like a vast wave of smoke, and like a white veil, fluctuating, the dark and empty eyes were as calm as stagnant water, paused for a moment, and then said: "Some things some people do not look for results and have results, they come when they are fated, and they cannot be forced." ”
Shen Lingjun shook her eyelids, how could she have an illusion that the Chen Zigong in front of her was replaced by her father, or the Sword Saint, or Li Chunfeng, anyway, they were those old antiques who always spoke halfway and pretended to be profound.
At the same time, I was a little speechless, and my heart said, it is you who say that you are looking for someone, you are the one who asks for fate, and you are idle in your feelings.
"Cough~" Shen Lingjun took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, swallowed those slanderous words, and then spoke: "The person you are looking for has not been found, but some people have taken the initiative to send it to the door, right?" ”
Chen Zigong raised his head, his dim eyes were facing ahead, his long and slender eyelashes were illuminated by candlelight, casting a long circle of dark shadows, his gentle and handsome face did not appear to be surprised or stunned by Shen Lingjun's words, quiet and elegant as a green lotus, and his whole body exuded a calming atmosphere.
"It turns out that the girl is not here to enjoy the scenery." The gentle voice is like rain knocking on celadon, and the corners of his mouth have a clear smile.
"Then I'm not going to be a psychopath." Who would really come to such a ghost place on a dark day to enjoy the scenery, and their brains are broken.
"Hehe~" The thin lips overflowed with a few low smiles, this smile seemed to be the opening of the green lotus in an instant, and like the floating clouds passing by the moonlight, illuminating the whole world.
"Who?" Shen Lingjun supported his forehead with one hand, and his free fingers tapped on the table, "Do you have an enemy?" ”
"It's some trouble." Chen Zigong replied lightly and lowered his head to drink tea.
Shen Lingjun bit his lip, his black eyes lit up, he didn't want to say more?
A foot away from them, Yueluo wrinkled her brows, and dissatisfaction was written on her face: "What does Childe do to care about this woman, he doesn't have good intentions when he sees it." ”
"I think ......" Frost's dark eyes were heavy, staring at the bright red shadow not far away, and there was a hint of doubt in her expression: "She's not simple." ”
"I think she just has some purpose, deliberately approached Childe and killed her directly."
Frostman slowly exhaled and looked at the moonset: "Do you think you can kill her?" ”
Not long ago, the two of them suffered a loss in front of the woman in red, and Childe also said that this person's kung fu is very high, and it may be higher than they imagined.
Originally, even if Shuangman trusted Gongzi, he didn't think anything of it, after all, Shen Lingjun's age was there, no matter how high his energy was.
And the woman in Tsing Yi relied on a strange flute and a bunch of messy bugs, if you fight purely in martial arts, it is not necessarily who wins and who loses.
To put it bluntly, I just don't believe that a woman who is about the same age as me has unique skills and has amazing kung fu!
However, just now, Yueluo and Shen Lingjun took a look at each other, and with Shuangman's understanding of Yueluo, she knew very well that Yueluo had used all her strength to make a killing move, and she didn't leave the bottom at all.
But Shen Lingjun didn't make any moves, and she dissolved it lightly, not to mention, and even with her eyesight, she didn't see how she made a move!
It's not terrible to be higher than yourself, but the terrible thing is that you can't figure out the enemy's path at all, and you have already failed miserably, which means that the difference is not one or two points, but not on a horizontal line at all!
What a frustrating realization, but it was true, and Frostman had to accept it.
"This ......" Yueluo pulled a bamboo leaf suddenly, and said angrily: "How do you know if you can't do it if you don't try it." ”
Shuangman frowned: "The moon sets, if you don't have a son, don't act rashly." ”
Yueluo subconsciously wanted to refute, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed hard, turned her head and said coldly: "Got it." ”
The breeze was gentle, the bamboo leaves trembled, and a few scattered pieces flew down, landed in the grass house, and jumped onto the man's aqua blue robe.
Chen Zigong's elegant and slender fingers poked out, and a bamboo leaf was twisted between the two fingers, slowly hanging down, and placed on the ground gently, the aqua blue sleeves moved slightly, like a fluctuating blue water wave.
"You're very familiar with Changzhou City." Shen Lingjun watched Chen Zigong put down the fallen leaves, and then reached out and fumbled to hold the teapot, adding tea to the two of them, although the movements were slow, but clear and precise, if it weren't for the fact that his eyes were not wavering, he really couldn't believe that he couldn't see it.
"It's not familiar, it's only been three or four days."
"Huh?" The tea was slowly poured into the cup, the water vapor was in front of him, and through the thin mist, Shen Lingjun looked at Chen Zigong's expression, and the tail note was lengthened and slowed down, and he said slowly: "Baigu Street in the west of the city is desolate and remote, and the locals rarely visit it, but I heard that there was a garden courtyard here a few decades ago. ”
Shen Lingjun naturally didn't believe it, if it was the largest restaurant inn in Changzhou City, it would be fine, but this kind of bird doesn't in its horns, you are familiar with it as an outsider? Besides, in the middle of the night, you are hiding here for some reason, let alone it.
Chen Zigong's elegant face was as elegant as jade with a faint smile, he grasped the white jade bone china cup, his demeanor was elegant and noble, and when he heard the words, he said softly: "Miss Shen doesn't have to misunderstand, I'm just looking for a clean place, and the rest is really not clear." ”
Shen Lingjun crossed his hands against his chin, and Lingxiu's black eyes blinked: "What a coincidence." ”
Chen Zigong brought the teacup to his lips, his movements paused slightly, the ink hair blown by the evening breeze flew, the corners of his aqua blue clothes swayed back and forth, rippling layers of ripples, and after a pause in breathing, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a negligible sigh.
"There are some things that are inconvenient to tell, please forgive me." Chen Zigong raised his head, his expression was indifferent, with the humility and politeness of a gentleman, "But I can clearly tell the girl that the trouble I encountered has nothing to do with Changzhou City, and it will not involve what the girl wants to do." ”
Shen Lingjun's dark eyes were half-narrowed, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled as if nothing happened: "You don't say how I know that it has nothing to do with it." ”
Chen Zigong put down the teacup, his jade-like white and warm fingers groped on the table to touch something, held it in the palm of his hand, flipped his other hand, and sent a short sword from his sleeve, he tapped his thumb lightly, the short sword was unsheathed, he lowered his head and began to carve it, his focused expression almost made Shen Lingjun wonder if he had ignored his existence.