Chapter 114: A Little Love (4)
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Since I came to Shengjing, he has asked me many times.
I was also suspicious: "Senior brother, what do you mean?" β
Senior Brother avoided my gaze again and said, "It's nothing. β
"If it's really nothing, you won't ask me again and again, I want to know, what makes you suspect that something is wrong with Master, and not that he is far away?"
Senior Brother was silent for a moment before he said worriedly: "Scarlet, this time I went to Dongzhou and met Master's deceased, he said that Master wanted to see him, but he didn't go to the appointment. β
"We all know Master's 'temperament' very well, and no matter what happens, he will not miss the appointment, so I doubt ......"
As he spoke, he looked me in the eye and moved out again.
"So you suspect that I already knew that something happened to Master, but I hid it from you and lied to you?"
I deliberately pretended to be angry and smiled coldly: "But have you thought about it, why should I lie, even if you don't believe me, you should believe my junior sister, did my junior sister also lie to you?" β
The senior brother silently closed his eyes and said, "I understand." β
After a moment, he opened his eyes again, looked at me and smiled relaxedly: "It seems that I am thinking too much, so don't take it to heart." β
I carefully looked at my senior brother's expression, and hummed half perfunctorily, but I still had doubts in my heart, and I always felt that he had found something when he came back from Dongzhou this time.
When I came back from Fu's house, I went back to the Hongwen Pavilion, and I heard that Lin Suwen was called by Xiao Zhuo and has not come back yet.
When I had finished eating alone, I sat in the pavilion thinking about things, and when I thought that there were still a few jars of wine that I had not finished drinking last time, I ordered the maid to go to the room and bring them out for me, but halfway through the drink, I still felt upset and uneasy, and with a flick of my sleeves, the wine table was thrown away, and the wine jar and the cup fell down and shattered to the ground.
Since I was a child, although I have a "strange" temperament, I have never lost my temper like now, because I feel that no matter what happens, losing my temper and smashing things is the most stupid behavior, not only will it not help solve the problem, but it will make myself look worse, but on the side of my brother, I really don't know what to do now.
The maid was frightened by me, and quickly knelt down to plead guilty, I looked at her for a moment, and comforted: "It's my own bad mood, it's none of your business, you can clean up this place." β
Leaving behind the mess all over the ground, I changed places and came to the corridor, whenever I had something on my mind, I wanted to play the flute, but today, the jade flute just came to my lips and put it down.
This flute was given to me by Proverbs, when we came back from southern Xinjiang, walking on the streets of the Central Plains, she saw this flute, and couldn't put it down at that time, they were all using musical instruments as weapons, seeing that I was empty-handed, and there was nothing, so I thought of buying it and giving it to me for self-defense.
I know how panicked and bad I am now, so I don't want her to see me like this, thinking that the piece of paulownia wood that Jiang Caiping gave me was made into a guqin by someone I entrusted to it, and now it is placed in the room, so I took out the guqin from the house and returned to the corridor.
Today, the night is as cool as water, and there is only the sound of autumn insects around, putting the guqin on the table, and plucking and adjusting the strings at will.
Actually, I can play the piano, or thanks to the senior brother, when I was in the teacher's door before, the master said that I was weak and not suitable for martial arts, and said that the guqin silk strings are things that girls will only learn, so they only taught me to read, and my current piano skills are all learned from my senior brother, and he is a piano idiot.
In the past, I thought that when the work here was done, I would go to the East China Sea to find good paulownia wood and make a guqin for my senior brother as a gift for his birthday this year.
But I don't think I can wait for his birthday.
In the murmuring sound of the piano, a trance was mixed with the sound of golden bells, and I deliberately listened attentively, and sure enough, in the breeze, I heard the sound of clothes brushing through the branches and leaves.
A person, who appeared in the courtyard, with a light blue dress and a delicate peach hairpin, looked at me quietly with the face of Proverbs.
I stopped playing the piano and turned my head to look at her, and she smiled and said to me, "Gu Gongzi." β
I looked at her for a moment, retracted my gaze, and said, "If you really want to 'confuse' and 'confuse' me, you should call me Scarlet, Proverbs never call me Gu Gongzi." β
Hearing this, she suddenly raised her head and laughed, and in her sharp voice, there was a bit of evil flavor, and I was not happy, because Proverbs would never do such a thing.
The illusion was broken, and in the wind and falling leaves, there was the figure of another woman, with a long red skirt and long black hair, covered with a golden crown, wearing Jin Ling on her hands and feet, making a crisp sound.
She turned into a long sword in her hand and said to me sharply: "Gu Feiran, you insulted my teacher, and I came to take your dog's life today!" β
I think I know who she is.
Biyuntian in southern Xinjiang is the main treatment sect, and most of the disciples in the sect are doctors.
But their sect is very interesting, in addition to always only recruiting female disciples, the exercises practiced by the sect are also divided into two types.
One is called Fanjing, which is like the proverbs, all the practice is only to save the dead and help the wounded, to relieve the pain of the sick, and the other is called Zhenguan, just like the girl in front of her, beating and killing, and with the help of illusion, the attack technique is very vicious, that is, the former is to save people, and the latter is to kill.
Their disciples, from the moment they enter the sect, must choose one of the practices, not be greedy, and take both.
The costumes of the sect of Fanjing are light blue dresses, silver peach hairpins, and most of the weapons are gonghou, while the disciples who practice Zhenguan are dressed in red clothes, black hair and golden crowns, and on their hands and feet, they often wear Jin Ling, which is used to perform illusions to "confuse" and "confuse" others.
Their position as the head of the sect is to select the disciple with the highest cultivation from the two kinds of practice, and the current head of the sect will test the question, and the final winner will be the next head.
Later, Proverbs told me that it is difficult for those who have killed people to calm down and save people, and it is difficult for those who have saved people to kill people again.
To put it bluntly, the purpose of this setting is to let the blue-clothed disciples save the world, while the red-clothed disciples protect them.
Proverbs is the highest person in the practice of Sanskrit, and the opposite of her, the one who competes with her for the position of head in the future is a girl named Yan Yan.
The last time we returned to Biyuntian and defected from Biyuntian, the Yan Yan girl was not there, so I didn't know her, but at this moment, seeing the momentum of this girl's body, and the practice that is not much different from the Proverbs, I think this is the little junior sister who is often on the lips of Proverbs.
I said, "Miss Yan, I will pay back what I owe to your senior sister, but not now, if you want to take revenge, please come back later." β
Yan Yan asked rhetorically: "Do you think I'm here to avenge her?" β
Without waiting for me to answer, she smiled coldly again: "Since you know who I am, I guess that person told you about our sect, she is my opponent, and she has always been since she was a child." β
"How many people have you seen in the world who will avenge their opponents? Not to mention ......"
She turned sideways, her face cold and ruthless: "For the sake of a man, betraying the blue clouds, cocooning himself, and dying innocently, what qualifications does she have for me to avenge her?" β
To be honest, if she hadn't been the sister of Proverbs, I would have already taken a shot at her with these words alone, and I would not allow anyone to insult Proverbs, not even a few words.
But thinking of what Proverbs had said to me before, I finally turned my back and said, "You are not my opponent, and besides, I don't feel anything indebted to your teacher, if one day, you want to avenge Proverbs, come to me again, and when the time comes, I will never fight back and let you kill me." β
There was a cold killing intent behind me, I turned sideways, avoided the attacking sword, flew backwards, landed in the courtyard, stretched out my hand, and held the jade flute on the piano case in my hand, but saw Yan Yan in the corridor, a turn and stabbed at me, her swordsmanship is fierce and ruthless, and it is different from the martial arts of the Central Plains, it is very weird, so that people can't "touch" the doorway.
The sword momentum wrapped in the wind and fallen leaves surrounded me in the middle, her figure flickered, a blow did not succeed, she jumped into the sky of fallen leaves and disappeared, this is the illusion of Biyuntian, I know how to untie it, the jade flute "inserted" in the waist, was about to cast a spell to break the illusion, but saw the figure of the proverb appeared in all directions.
The wind did not stop, roaring in the sky like a dragon, but her face looked very peaceful, looking at me, not even her clothes were blown by the wind.
I knew that she was also an illusion, like a fallen leaf, like a wind, all fake, but she froze and never managed to cast a spell, so that she and those illusions were reduced to pieces.
After a moment, I smiled bitterly, lowered my hand, and gave up resistance, as the proverb says, she is a very smart sister, and she is the best at capturing the fragility of people's hearts to make illusions.
I think she is the younger sister of Proverbs, and even if she dies at her hands, there is nothing wrong with it.
"Senior brotherβ"
With a familiar voice, I raised my head, only to see Yan Yan holding a sword and striking at the top of my head in the fallen leaves in the sky.
But her movements suddenly stiffened, as if time and space froze, and for a moment, when she was about to stab me, she forcibly retracted her sword.
She didn't kill me, she landed on the ground opposite me, and asked in a daze, "Why don't you hide?" β
I didn't answer, but at this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind me, and my sister ran up and down, "messing" and "groping" up and down to check whether I was injured.
"Senior brother, are you hurt?"
When I heard her voice just now, I noticed that she was coming, and when I saw her panicked look, I curled my lips and replied, "No." β
Seeing the junior sister turn around, she picked up the long whip in her hand, took two steps forward, pointed at Yan Yan and said, "If you dare to beat my senior brother, I will kill you!" β
Seeing someone appear, Yan Yan didn't entangle, her figure was hidden in the fallen leaves, and said: "Gu Feiran, you are lucky today, I will definitely come to kill you again one day!" β
Seeing her leave, the senior sister suddenly became anxious, pointed to the fallen leaves in the sky and shouted: "Don't go, you still want to kill my senior brother, wait for the next time, the old lady will be the first to kill you!" β
"Forget it, junior sister."
I sighed and said, "She's gone." β
The junior sister turned around at this time, her eyes were red, and she was very aggrieved, thinking about the scene just now, which scared her a lot.
When she walked towards me, I suddenly felt bad in my heart, and subconsciously went to cover my face, and then heard her ask, "You fool, why didn't you hide just now?" β
I put down my hand and smiled at her: "It was too fast just now, I didn't have time, I ......"
Before I could finish speaking, a hot slap fell, and I was beaten in the face, and I heard her crying: "Do you want to die!" β
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