Since the resurrection, Shen Bikong has not deliberately inquired about the whereabouts of his former cronies and old friends, and even Fang Yinzhi asked Bai Jue to inquire because he was also in the Chu State. For Zhao Hao's ruthlessness, he understands too well that since Zhao Hao resolutely killed him, he will not leave those who may avenge him, and he does not inquire because he knows how miserable those people will be. However, among the people he expected, excluding Helian Tingfang, that maverick swordsman has never been a person who will be angry, he is a swordsman who is as calm as an iceberg, even when his life is dying, he has never lost the slightest bit of gaffe.

Or did he never really see Helian Tingfang clearly?

"Uh...... Gu, Gu Gongzi? ”

Looking at Shen Bikong's overly pale face, tears suddenly drooped, and Helian Loufang's eyes widened in surprise.

Shen Bikong raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, bowed slightly to Helian Loufang, and said: "When I was young, I heard the name of Brother Ling, and I was determined to emulate the hero of the world, but unfortunately I was not masked, and the hero was no longer alive, and I also lost my life and lost my life, and it was difficult to find Shaozhi, so I was sad and self-suppressed for a while, which made my brother Taijian smile." ”

"Oooh......"

Helian Loufang looked confused, Helian Tingfang's fame moved the world, it was only after his failure to assassinate Emperor Qin, before that, Helian Tingfang had a reputation for fart, where did this Gu Gongzi hear Helian Tingfang's name and take it as an example?

"I don't know where Brother Ling is buried?" Shen Bikong took a deep breath, his heart was damaged, and he was most afraid of sudden joy, anger and sorrow, which was also the reason why he had not asked about the old status quo of his cronies, he was worried that he would not be able to bear so much bad news.

"After my brother's death, there are no bones, and the clan can only build a mound for him, if Gu Gongzi wants to hang himself, he can sprinkle a glass of water and wine on the riverside, and he wants to come to his brother to feel it in the dark." Helian Loufang sighed.

Shen Bikong's expression fell, and he was silent for a moment, he got up, bowed deeply to Helian Loufang, and said: "Thank you Brother Helian for informing me of this, at first glance, when I heard that the hero was heroic, Gu Mou was in a state of anxiety, and he wanted to be alone for a moment, but he was lost!" ”

After finishing speaking, holding Bai Jue's hand, he got up and walked out of the wine shop.

Helian Loufang naturally didn't stay, just looked at Shen Bikong's departing back, and a trace of doubt flashed in his clear eyes. It's not a close friend, why is it so sad, this Gu Gongzi, has he really never seen Helian Tingfang?

Shen Bikong didn't set foot on the boat to welcome the show girls, because after returning to the post house, he was sick, had a high fever, and never woke up for several days.

Lang Zhong touched Shen Bikong's pulse, shook his head and sighed again and again, the Tao is sad and angry, the heart is damaged again and again, there is no cure, only leaving a prescription to obey the destiny of heaven and left, Shen Bikong was unconscious, Bai Jue was frightened by Lang Zhong's words, and kept crying at a loss, or Luo Feng remembered Shen Bikong's Heavenly King Baoxin Pill that he had collected like a treasure, so he asked Bai Jue to take warm water and feed a pill.

This medicine really worked wonders, but after more than half an hour, Shen Bikong woke up, checked his pulse again, and looked at the prescription prescribed by Lang Zhong, changed it slightly, and asked Bai Jue to grab the medicine, and after taking two doses, the fever subsided, and then he re-prescribed a prescription to nourish his heart and calm his nerves, and he raised it in bed for ten days before he was relieved, and he was able to walk on the ground, so he asked Luo Feng to drive him to the riverside.

Today's sky is cloudy, the wind by the river is strong, blowing Shen Bikong's clothes to hunt, his body is swaying slightly in the wind, and his body is quickly thin after being sick, and he looks more and more weak. Bai Jue looked worried, and hurriedly took out the cloak prepared in advance from the car, and carefully draped it on Shen Bikong.

Luo Feng carried a jar of wine in his hand, broke the mud seal, and spilled the wine into the river. Shen Bikong took out the sacrificial text written yesterday in his arms, personally lit a fire on the river bank, and looked at the paper ashes that were blown over and rolled down by the wind and then flowed eastward with the river, and he bowed deeply.

Although he and Helian Tingfang had each other's life-saving graces, he was busy and busy back then, but Helian Tingfang was a person with a cold and arrogant personality who was difficult to make friends, and there was not much communication between them, they could not be called close friends, at most they could only say that there was an old word, but such a person was angry because Zhao Haolu killed him, which really made him frightened and trembling.

There are righteous people in the world, real heroes in the world, Yan Zhao Gufeng, and only Tingfang alone.

For those who were liquidated by Zhao Hao because of his cultivation, Shen Bikong did not have much regret in his heart, every drink and peck in the world was determined, they went straight to the sky because of him, and fell into the quagmire because of him, it can only be said that the time is also fate, when choosing to step on his boat, everyone should be prepared to capsize with the ship, if they are not prepared, it is just a matter of their own vision is not long-term enough, no wonder the boat capsized, in this world, which ship can guarantee that it will not capsize? The wind and waves were too strong.

Only Helian Tingfang, while shocking him, he was also really ashamed, the soldier died for his confidant, Helian Tingfang deserved the name of "righteous man", but he couldn't afford the word "confidant", it was this heartfelt shame that almost cost him his life, if it weren't for the Heavenly King Baoxin Dan, he might not be able to survive this time.

"It turns out that Gu Gongzi really came to worship his brother."

Helian Loufang's voice came from the river, Shen Bikong followed the sound and looked back, but saw this man with his hands behind his back, standing on the lonely boat, the wind and waves, making the boat body jolt and shake violently, but his body was like a strong pine, his feet were as steady as the ground, calm and unhurried, calm, and unsettling, which made people look at it without realizing that it was heartbreaking.

"Is Brother Helian going with the flow?"

Shen Bikong asked in a loud voice, under such wind and waves, it is difficult to control a lone boat on the river, and it is impossible to go upriver without capsizing. However, this Hexian Lian clan is really a hero, Helian Tingfang is already a hero among the people, and this Helian Loufang's bearing looks even better. But I don't know what kind of romantic person in this world can be Helian Loufang's confidant.

"Daze's old friends invite each other to enjoy a different kind of red flowers, if Gu Gongzi has leisure, he might as well go with him." Helian Loufang laughed and sent out an invitation.

Osawa is just downstream of Ozawa, and it takes less than two hours to get there by boat, which is faster than a fast horse. Another kind of saffron is talking about lotus, the beauty of Daze lotus, famous all over the world, so that some people call Daze Lotus. It is now July, and the lotus flowers are in full bloom, but there are still late flowering lotus seeds to enjoy.

However, if Shen Bikong wants to go to Daze, he can only take a high-rise boat, this kind of boat like a leaf in the wind, he has no blessing, just this bump can take him half his life, so he has to bow his hand and refuse Helian Loufang's invitation.

Helian Lou Fang was not surprised, and laughed: "Then next time we will meet again." ”

After finishing speaking, the small boat was like an arrow, swaying from the river in front of Shen Bikong, and drifting downstream.