Realizing this long breath, I was born like a flying canopy.

I once heard that there was a hermit on the top of Mount Tai, lonely and arrogant, and countless people came to invite him out of the mountain, but no one had ever seen him.

Some people say that he has a childish face and a fairy wind bone; Some people also say that he once went out and called for wind and rain......

He has been alive for hundreds of years, and he doesn't know what to do......

It's just that people are all over the place~ Such a person will not be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of him!

"Why are you still outside so late, your family is worried?" He looked at the bright moon, the moon rising and setting, but day after day.

"I don't have a family anymore, and now I'm alone." Hong'er was very sad when she thought of this, and the young man hurriedly apologized, "Oh, I'm sorry. ”

"It's nothing, I did something wrong, and now I'm homeless, can you take me in for the night?"

Follow him to a grass house, there is a desk in the house, a bed, there is a bookshelf near the door, the bookshelf is piled with large and small bamboo slips, the furnishings in the room are very simple, Fufeng poured her a cup of tea, and the two of them talked about it selflessly, as if they couldn't see the age difference of the past ten years~

"Okay, now tell me who your enemy is?"

"Cao Cao." Hong'er believed in the person in front of her very much, so she told him bluntly.

"Don't tell others about your enemies in the future, they will take advantage of this." Fu Feng said solemnly.

"No."

"Okay, now for the first class, you have to make a choice."

"What to choose?"

"How are you going to get revenge? To be an assassin is to be a hegemon. ”

Assassins, can women be assassins at most? No, I can't be so useless, why can men gallop on the battlefield, they can strategize, but women can't, no, I want to change all this, even if I am a woman, I will win brightly, otherwise what's the difference with that thief?

"Of course, it's a hegemony."

"Those who become big things must endure what ordinary people can't bear, don't be surprised, and deal with them calmly......" After listening to Fufeng's enlightenment, Hong'er understood a lot, and Hong'er also worked hard, and he was familiar with Fufeng in his heart every day.

People are good at wisdom but not good at power~ It is difficult to fight against thousands of troops with the strength of one person, let alone the petite woman in front of you.

The days go by so fast, in a blink of an eye, I have known Fufeng for more than ten days, since I met him, I haven't gone back, today there is one more thing in the house, a fish basket made of bamboo, Hong'er doesn't care, sitting in front of the desk, the weather is very hot, Hong'er is very irritable, but Hong'er doesn't know that danger is about to befall her.

A snake slowly crawled towards her, the snake's whole body was green, and from time to time it spit out its red tongue, the green snake was getting closer and closer to Hong'er, and finally opened its bloody mouth and bit Hong'er, Hong'er screamed and fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Hong'er woke up, there was a faint bitter taste in her mouth, and her arm was still a little painful, Hong'er didn't know why she fainted, and asked, "Fufeng, what's wrong with me?" ”

"I'm sorry, it was my carelessness that made you hurt, Hong'er, don't worry, that snake let me kill it." Hong'er understood, it was a snake in the bamboo basket, Hong'er looked at Fufeng, for some reason his right hand had been behind his back, and Fufeng also saw Hong'er's doubts.

"Your hands?" Hong'er asked softly, "Oh, nothing, no, nothing." "Fufeng dodge, there must be something, Hong'er should pull his hand out, Fufeng's white and slender hand has a long wound, "This is..."

Fufeng withdrew his hand, "It's okay." ”

Hong'er guessed that it was □□ points, it was Fufeng who cut his hand and used his blood to detoxify himself, so Fufeng's blood can detoxify all kinds of poisons, but the color of his blood is a little light, not the dark red of ordinary people, close to pink, maybe this kind of blood can detoxify.

Hong'er got up and went to the ground, wrapped Fufeng's hand with a handkerchief, she knew that she owed him a favor, after bandaging Hong'er left, Hong'er left like this, and took a few books, hatred made Hong'er silent and cold, Hong'er hid herself in the books, because then she could forget everything and not think about those things that she didn't want to think.

Hong'er took a copy of the Book of Songs, read a few articles and liked it very much, Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman

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…… The peach is dying, scorching its glory.

…… Clever smile, beautiful eyes.

…… Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart.

Hong'er doesn't understand, what is the poem 300 talking about? Leaning against the shade of the tree, his brows furrowed slightly, he read quietly, "Thinking is innocent." ”

"Huh?" Hong'er put down the bamboo slip and looked up at Fufeng, who explained: "Poem 300 is about the infatuation of love, and there are no distracting thoughts...... Fufeng said while looking at Hong'er.

Hong'er smiled, "Lady? Am I not, woman? It is also necessary to consider that it is possible to consider themselves men in the future. ”

Hong'er doesn't understand what love is? Fufeng told her that love is the most beautiful thing in the world, better than the hegemony of the dynasty, Hong'er didn't understand, because she hadn't found the man who made her emotional, a gentleman who longed, for as long as she could remember, she only saw Fufeng, a man who was almost perfect, no matter how men in the world were, it was estimated that it would be difficult to enter her heart again.

Fufeng, some people are fascinated by the magic, but listening to the art of war, strategy, vertical and horizontal strategy, with these to control the political situation in the troubled times, his scheming, and his city, people feel a little terrible.

She followed Fufeng to learn the art of war, Tao strategy, medical skills, poetry, how to be a gentleman, and also taught her to play the piano, play chess, and make tea...... Day after day, year after year.

Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Hong'er has grown up and wants to do what she has always wanted to do. ----Avenge.

In the early morning, the sky is slightly bright, Hong'er washes well, changes into men's clothes, and steals Fufeng~! I came to the mountain early, but my sister came to the top of the mountain one step ahead of her, and I haven't seen her for several years, and my sister has grown up, slim and graceful.

The senior sister had her back to her, holding a wooden sword in her hand, and the wind blew gently, blowing her clothes slightly fluttering, Hong'er didn't feel scared, because she had never thought of dueling with her senior sister.

"Hong'er, where's your sword? Want to fight me empty-handed? ”

"Senior sister, I don't want to fight you, I want to go down the mountain, I have to go down the mountain."

Hong'er said very firmly and resolutely, the senior sister didn't expect her to say this, but after hearing it, she was very angry, "When you defect from the division, you should die!" "Senior sister said angrily.

Hong'er explained: "Senior sister, when I finish taking revenge, I will kill or chop, listen to the respect!" ”

There was a trace of despair in Hong'er's eyes, she didn't have the certainty of winning her senior sister, she just wanted to take revenge, and then went to Huangquan's family to reunite, Hong'er didn't forget the hatred, she will never forget.

"Okay." After speaking, Senior Sister Jing brushed her sleeves and left.

Looking at the back of Senior Sister Jing's departure, Hong'er felt a little grateful in her heart, she will definitely succeed, she is good at self-cultivation, good at psychological speculation, well aware of the trend of rigidity and softness, and knows the art of vertical and horizontal slashing, not all she has learned from Fufeng, but it is enough!

I heard footsteps and glanced back~

"Fufeng, you're back." Zixuan was full of joy when he saw him coming, but he noticed these two strange girls behind him.

"Zixuan, you're here, are you leaving?" Seeing that he was different from usual today, as soon as he walked by his side and smelled the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, he knew that he was wearing his clothes.

"Yes, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Clenched his hands into fists and said a solemn farewell.

Once you enter the troubled times, there is no way back~

Her name is no longer Hong'er~ Zhao Hongying, the word Zixuan.

"Wait." The corners of Fufeng's mouth trembled, but he still didn't forget to tell her, he taught a lot of things, and he didn't tell her, what he had always told her was that she was a gentleman and a demeanor for everyone, but the heart was sinister.

"What?" Turning back with a little doubt, he shouldn't stop himself, from the beginning of Fufeng was to let Hong'er choose by herself, and she was never forced.

"Now, I'm going to give you one last lesson, it's important, and you're going to remember it for the rest of your life!" At that moment, his figure seemed to complement heaven and earth, and the morning sun behind him was like fire, and his figure was also covered with brilliance.

"Listen up." looked at the man in front of him with a smile~

Fufeng is very good, to be precise, he is good to Hong'er, he is gentle and elegant, he has no quarrel with the world, but he is very scheming and thoughtful, Hong'er doesn't know where he came from, he doesn't know where he is going, and he doesn't know why he came here, but it doesn't matter, Hong'er only knows that he won't hurt her, that's enough.

Heroes don't ask where they come from~

"Those who achieve great things can be killed by their loved ones." Yes, what she doesn't know is ruthlessness, unscrupulous means to achieve the goal, what she sees is the beautiful things he lets her see, those dark and vicious wrists have not been taught!

"This... I..." Indecision and indecision have always been her shortcomings.

"Hong'er, I know it's hard to do, but you have to do it, not only to be ruthless to others, but also to yourself...... And—" He paused, gritting his teeth and reluctant to speak, but said it anyway.

"You have to remember, never be emotional, otherwise you won't be able to do what you have to do, you will get the man's love, but not all, never."

He approached Hong'er and handed her a red jade flute, the color of Xiao Yu was warm, the red light shone brightly, it was really a rare treasure, the warm color like a flame, and the temperature of his fingertips was also sent into her arms.

Hong'er carefully treasured it, looking at Fufeng, she was a little reluctant to get along with each other in the past few years, with mixed tastes, there is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, and she will eventually be separated, but she is the one who leaves first.

"If it's not the only one, then I'll abandon it!"