Chapter Ninety-Seven: Green Plums Can't Bloom
"Are you just locked up there?"
The snow in Antlers Plains is heavier and colder than that in Tran Kingdom.
Of course, in addition to these, the gray snow of the antlers plain makes people inevitably feel a dull and suffocating feeling.
Xu Han stood on the snow, and the snow falling from the sky came to the top of his head, but as if he had encountered an invisible barrier, it separated from the two sides of his head and fell towards all sides.
Xu Han stretched out his hand and pointed to the black covered mountain in the distance, and asked Xuan'er on his shoulder.
"Meow?" Xuan'er stared at the mountain peak with wide eyes, and let out an inexplicable light call.
Whine, who was running in the snow, raised his head to look at Xuan'er, the dog's mouth was full of snow stains, and it was about to run towards Xuan'er as if it were happy.
Shout.
There was a sound of breaking the air, and a snowball fell on his head at that moment, and his body staggered, and then he fell into the snow with a very apt action of a wild dog pounce.
"Squeak!" There was a burst of laughter from the side, but it was Ah Huang pinching the snowball and grinning not far away.
It seems that bullying has become the former demon king's biggest hobby now...
"Let's go. Xu Han shook his head helplessly, he was not surprised by this, and seeing that he was about to turn around and leave, Ah Huang and Woo also had to temporarily put down the grievances in their hands, and quickly followed Xu Han's pace at that time and left with him.
"That mountain hides a lot of secrets. ”
"Meow?"
"I've also died a lot of people who didn't deserve to die. ”
"Meow?"
"Next time we come back, let's go find out together, okay?"
"Meow!"
The snow was falling heavier and heavier, obscuring the footprints of the group, and only the inexplicable conversation of a man and a cat still resounded back and forth in the ice and snow.
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"Alas. On this cold and snowy day in October, there is no good wine, but there is no one to drink, which is really boring. Chu Qiuli sat in the courtyard, playing with the wine glass in his hand, looking at the heavy snow falling outside the window, and muttered to himself very excitedly.
The Li family and his son took 20,000 Mujia troops and 100,000 tigers and leopards collected by Chen Xuanji to the Changwu Pass at the border pass, preparing to recapture the lost territory. Ning Zhumang and Song Yueming also did not know where to go, this group of people who came to Chen Guo has since collapsed, Chu Qiu has no drinking partner, for him who is addicted to alcohol, it is inevitable that he will be depressed.
It was getting late, and Su Mu'an, who was neatly dressed, walked out of the house with a knife.
Chu Qiu, who was worried that there was no one to accompany him, rolled his eyes, and hurriedly stopped Su Mu'an and said, "Come, Xiao Mu'an, drink two glasses with me." ”
Su Mu'an, who had already stepped out of the door with one foot, stopped, glanced sideways at Chu Qiuli, and said, "I don't know how to drink." ”
"Alas, a manly man, how can there be a reason not to drink?" Chu Qiuli naturally refused to let Su Mu'an go, and walked to Su Mu'an with a big smile with a wine glass.
Su Mu'an was dumbfounded for a while, hesitantly stunned in place.
Seeing this, Chu Qiuli knew that there was a play, and hurriedly said: "Do you see which of the swordsmen in this book is not a big piece of meat and a big bowl of wine?"
"Is that so?" Su Mu'an frowned, thinking very seriously about the stories he had seen in the book.
"Of course!" Chu Qiuli struck while the iron was hot, handed the wine glass in his hand to Su Mu'an, and then handed the little guy an encouraging look.
Su Mu'an hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't resist Chu Qiuli's enthusiasm, so he said at that time: "Then just have a drink?"
Chu Qiuli knew that this truth was difficult at the beginning, so he naturally would not object, and nodded his head at that time.
So after a quarter of an hour, Su Mu'an stood up from his seat with a flushed face, he waved his hand at Chu Qiuli again and again, and said, "Uncle Chu, you can't drink anymore." ”
"How can a man not drink anymore, come, our brothers will not get drunk today. Chu Qiuli shouted loudly, and raised his glass to Su Mu'an again.
Su Mu'an couldn't resist it, so he could only say: "I still have to teach the Nineteen Swords Technique, and I really can't drink it anymore." ”
Hearing this, Chu Qiuli suddenly had a teasing smile on his face, he squeezed his eyebrows at Su Mu'an, and said, "It turned out that I was going to see Xiao Nineteen, no wonder I was dressed so cleanly today." ”
Su Mu'an's face turned red when he heard this, and he waved his hand again and again: "Uncle Chu, it's not what you think, I'm just going to teach her the knife technique." ”
"Got it, got it. Chu Qiuli didn't listen to Su Mu'an's explanation at all, he said with a look of a passerby: "Back then, my junior sister and I were like this, two little guesses, childhood sweethearts. ”
"I think that when I was next to the Tongya Waterfall, I was punished, and she secretly delivered food for me. The mist lingered under the waterfall, she was dressed in green clothes, and she came from the mist prettyly, carrying a lunch box, with a light smile, that scene was simply a fairy descending to earth..."
Su Mu'an's face became more and more ruddy, he wanted to speak, but he was a little stupid, he was not this Chu Qiuli's opponent at all, he only listened to Chu Qiuli's vigorous narration of all kinds of things back then, but he himself couldn't insert half a sentence.
Just when Su Mu'an was in a dilemma, he found that Chu Qiuli had a look of fascination on his face, as if he no longer cared if there was anyone beside him. Su Mu'an moved his head, and immediately took a tentative step towards the door.
"I still remember that year, I was twelve years old, and she was also twelve years old, I secretly took her down the mountain to play, and after being found out by the master, he punished us and made the two of us kneel outside the sect. Suddenly it started to rain, and I covered her with my clothes, and she leaned gently into my arms..."
Chu Qiuli was still chattering, and when Su Mu'an saw this, he knew that the opportunity was rare, so he hurriedly spread his feet and ran out.
"And, there's. ”
"I was sixteen and she was sixteen. Chu Qiuli muttered, then turned his head to look at Su Mu'an, only to find that the guy was long gone. Chu Qiuli, who was drunk and hazy, was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly, and finally swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.
He picked up his glass alone and said, "It's nice to be young." ”
After that, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.
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"Dead Mu'an!
In another courtyard of King Qin's Mansion, Xiao Shijiu, whose cheeks were red from cold, squatted under the eaves, looking at the snowflakes constantly falling in the sky, and kept muttering: "I waited for me here at the beginning of the day, and I didn't see anyone after three o'clock!"
"No wonder it is said that none of the men are good things, they know how to deceive people!"
Saying that Xiao Nineteen seemed to be venting her resentment, she grabbed the stones on the ground and threw them at the snow, obviously taking the snow in front of her as a "stinky man" in her heart.
"Nineteen!" Just then, a clear voice came from behind her.
Nineteen hurriedly stood up with a happy face, and turned his head to see that it was Su Mu'an who had trotted all the way to this place.
The joy on Nineteen's face was about to swing, but soon the little guy seemed to think of something, and forcibly suppressed the joy. She frowned, pursed her lips, and snorted coldly at Su Mu'an, who ran to her.
"Hmph!" As soon as the cold snort fell, Nineteen raised his head and turned around.
In this way, it almost shows "I'm angry, and the kind of anger that can't be coaxed" is vividly displayed.
Such an almost straightforward expression means that people like Xu Han, who are a little dull to men and women, can probably figure out what happened. But she met Su Mu'an...
"Nineteen, hurry up and practice the knife, it's a little late. Su Mu'an didn't seem to see Nineteen's posture at all, and after standing still, he took out the knife behind his back, put on a posture and said, there was still a slight urge in his tone.
"Hmph!" Nineteen, who was already full of grievances and dissatisfaction, naturally became more and more unhappy, she stomped her foot, and let out a cold snort from her mouth again.
"What's wrong?" Rao is Su Muan also faintly noticed something strange at this time, he put down the knife in his hand, looked at Nineteen who was facing away from him with a puzzled expression, and asked.
"Hmph!" Nineteen let out his third cold snort since meeting Su Mu'an.
She turned her head, pouted and looked at Su Mu'an, and said angrily, "You're late!"
Su Mu'an was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I know, so let's start quickly." ”
Saying that, Su Mu'an lifted the knife again and took a stance.
Nineteen probably didn't expect Su Mu'an to react like this, her face was suffocated red after a few breaths, and then she stomped her foot again, and the red pony boots were stepping on the snowflakes on the ground.
"I'm not going to study anymore!" Nineteen said, clasping his hands to his chest and tilting his head sideways.
Su Mu'an frowned, and said: "The way of cultivation is about perseverance, you are so willful, how can you cultivate a profound method, how can you protect yourself in this troubled world!"
Su Mu'an's tone was unusually harsh, and the grievances in Nineteen's heart were even worse, she stomped her feet again and said, "That's none of your business, I'm not rare to learn your stinky knife technique!"
Saying that, the nineteen on his head simply turned around and took a step, looking at the posture of wanting to walk away with a negative spirit.
Su Mu'an looked at the departing Nineteen with a calm brow, one of his hands suddenly stretched out in the direction of Nineteen's departure, and his five fingers opened, so the snow on the ground in front of Nineteen was piled up rapidly like an edict at that time, constantly rising, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a high wall of snow blocking Little Nineteen's way.
Xiao Nineteen obviously didn't expect such a change, she was slightly stunned, and then she reacted, and turned her head to scold Su Mu'an.
But at that time, Su Mu'an had already raised a knife to kill her, Xiao Nineteen panicked, and hurriedly took out the knife on his back to meet the blade that Su Mu'an waved.
Although Su Mu'an had suppressed her strength to an extremely low level, Nineteen was only nine years old after all, and the force from this blade still shocked her and made her feel a hot pain. Nineteen He had been so frightened that his eyes were red at the moment, and he almost burst into tears.
But Su Mu'an seemed to be a different person at this time, and he didn't pay attention to Nineteen's feelings at all, and suddenly attacked and killed with one knife and another.
"Your enemy doesn't care about your situation, and the more vulnerable you are, the harder his attacks will be. At the same time, Su Mu'an's gloomy voice also sounded at that time.
Xiao Nineteen was able to block Su Mu'an's knife again, she stood still, gritted her teeth, wiped away the tears swirling in her eyes, and then raised the knife again and fought with Su Mu'an, who was killed.
......
"Zhou Yuan is proficient in pharmacology, go back and show him your injuries, and you can recover tomorrow. ”
"I'll be waiting for you here tomorrow, and I won't be late next time. ”
At the end of the day, Su Mu'an dropped such a cold sentence, and at that time, he took a step forward without looking at Nineteen, turned around and left.
Xiao Nineteen sat alone under the steps of the eaves, and when Su Mu'an's back completely disappeared from her eyes, she could no longer hold the tears in the corners of her eyes, and at that time she covered her face with her blistered hand and sobbed in a low voice.
She couldn't understand why Su Mu'an would be fierce to her as if she had suddenly changed into a different person, and her shots became more and more ruthless than before, although he had a good grasp of proportion, he still made Nineteen suffer.
The 19th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, which was accustomed to being held in the palm of everyone's hands, was probably unable to adapt to this sudden change, and the grievances in my heart rushed out at that time.
Just as she was crying, a hand suddenly reached above her head and slowly stroked her head.
"Don't worry about it, you're a bad person!" Nineteen muttered, but his head was still raised.
Nineteen, who thought it was Su Mu'an who had gone and returned, was stunned for a moment when she saw the appearance of the person sitting next to her, and then blinked her eyes that were still full of tears and said, "Master?"
The old man dressed in black smiled at her, stretched out his hand and put the blistered hand of Nineteen in the palm of his hand, a soft green light flashed, and the blisters on Nineteen's hand dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye at that time.
Nineteen hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face and said, "Thank you, Master." ”
Although she tried her best to put a smile on her face, her red and swollen eyes still made people feel distressed.
"Why are you crying?" asked the old man with a smile.
Nineteen was stunned, lowered his head again, and pouted and did not answer.
The old man seemed to see through her thoughts, and he didn't dwell on this issue, but said to himself: "The Su family's sword technique has never been passed on, do you know why he is willing to hand over the most authentic knife technique to you?"
Nineteen blinked, a little puzzled, but such doubts were quickly covered by the anger in her heart, she pursed her mouth again, and said angrily: "I don't want to know, Nineteen doesn't want to learn his family's sword-breaking method anymore!"
"There is such a kind of person in this world who is like that. As if he hadn't heard Nineteen's complaints, the old man muttered to himself, "He only knows how to be nice to you, but he doesn't know how to let you know that he's being nice to you." ”
"He stuffs you with what he wants to give you, what he can give you, and everything he wants, even if the other party thinks it's not good, he still goes his own way. ”
Nineteen's eyes blinked again when he heard this.
She was very smart, and she quickly reacted, and what the old man was referring to, she said, "You mean Su Mu'an, right?"
"If you know that, it means that he did a good job. The old man touched Nineteen's head again.
Nineteen's anger disappeared a lot, but he still said stiffly: "But he doesn't have to be so fierce! ”
"Time is running out, so naturally we are in a hurry. The old man said meaninglessly.
Nineteen's eyes widened, a little puzzled, but she thought of another very strange thing, she asked, "Didn't Master say that the Su family's sword technique is not passed on?
She really remembered that her master had also taught her the Su family's knife techniques.
The old man paused, his eyes flickering: "Because Master once met such a fool." ”
Nineteen didn't quite understand, and didn't seem to understand. She asked again, "Then since Su Mu'an is for my good, why did Master keep asking me not to talk to him before?"
"Man, sometimes it's so weird. The old man sighed and stood up: "If someone gives you three points, you want to pay him back ten points, and you give too much, and in the end, you try your best, and you can't pay it back even if you fight for your life." In the end, this love becomes a debt, and the more you carry it, the more you carry it, and in the end, this debt alone makes people breathless, not to mention how to live..."
The old man's words naturally made Nineteen more and more puzzled, and she had to ask again. But after saying this, the old man suddenly turned his head to look at Nineteen and asked, "Have you rested? You have to work harder, don't be beaten by him again tomorrow." ”
Although Nineteen is a little precocious, he likes to pretend to be old-fashioned on weekdays, but he is still a child after all. Hearing this, she immediately put all the previous unpleasantness behind, stood up, nodded at the old man, pulled out the knife on her back, and nodded at the old man: "Hmm." ”
"Let's get started. The old man smiled slightly, and with one hand out of thin air, a knife appeared in his hand.
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The snow was falling heavier and heavier, as if it was going to cover the entire city of Jinling.
Chu Qiuli, who was drunk and hazy, stood up and walked to the door, he looked at the endless snow outside the house, raised the wine jug in his hand again, and raised his head to face the drunkenness.
But the wine in the jug had already been drunk by him, and he shook the jug vigorously, but he did not get another drop of wine from the jug. He squinted at the hole in the flask and stared for a moment before he was sure that the wine had been drunk.
He sighed and threw the flask into the snow.
"Alas... I'm done with the wine... It seems that it is time for me to hit the road. ”
He said as he spoke, looking up at the blizzard outside the house again.
"Master, it seems that this disciple of the Holy Gate no longer has the ability to revive for you..."
"But my junior sister has gone the wrong way, I still have to pull it as a senior brother, who told her to bring me food back then?"
Chu Qiuli said this, and walked into the snow.
Probably because he had drunk too much, he stepped on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and his body staggered, as if he would fall into the snow in the next moment.
The snow was still falling, and the figures swaying in the snow were fading away, except for a rough but sad song faintly resounding in the ice and snow.
"Lang rode a bamboo horse, and the plum blossoms bloomed. ”
"I don't know how old I am, and I will return next year. ”
"Shaohua is old, and the snow falls green and white. ”
"The bamboo horse has never been abandoned, and the green plum can't be opened?"
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