From Shaoyang Mountain to the road to the small courtyard, Yunshu walked again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he came to the backyard, he stood in front of the door of his hut, opened his hand and shook it again, and the silver bright heart appeared in his palm.

Immediately, Yun Shu swung his knife horizontally and slashed in front of him.

The heart goes by, and the position he looks at, is in reality, his position.

Powerlessness and sorrow are like bottomless pools, and in it, I can't learn it, and I have forgotten how to swim in the water. It can only be like this, swaying, spinning, and sinking little by little.

Until, in my heart, I opened a pair of eyes.

......

Yun Shu fell to his knees, full of darkness and emptiness, shattered by the sudden gaze, he gasped and looked around blankly, and finally looked at the chest that covered his heart.

A pair of eyes found him, it penetrated the years, penetrated time and space, penetrated the layers of fog shrouded in chaos, and found him.

Yun Shu slowly moved his gaze to Xinhua, and his heart was surprised. It didn't know when it changed, and the light that emanated from the blade looked even more brilliant. This time, Xinhua did not dim with him, but became a boat in the vast ocean of suffering.

The clear lake-like eyes that lit up in the bottom of my heart at that moment still brought the warmth of déjà vu, and it did not say goodbye to him completely, but paved the way for the second time at this moment, opening up the atrium surrounded by confusion.

The heart is still there, and the nostalgic warmth has returned.

Yun Shu wiped his face, and finally said softly, "Let's go back." ”

......

When I opened my eyes, the tiredness and hunger in my body came back. Yunshu moved away from Chiyun and went to the front yard.

Not far from the wing, he opened a tile that had not been filled with earth, spread out the key wrapped in cloth, and opened the door.

After a while, Yun Shu went out with the bucket, and then came to the backyard, removed the stone slab from the well, dragged the rope and tied it to the bucket, turned the wheel, and began to draw water.

When he came to the backyard and squatted in the small vegetable field, he dug and picked up all the kohlrabi and radishes together. Tearing off layers of dry and hard leaves, breaking off the rotten parts of the radishes, Yunshu put the usable vegetables into the basket, and lifted the basket with his forearms. He went to the wall again, picked up the firewood and the dry branches, put them between his arms, and as he passed by the well, he lowered himself and carried two more buckets, and went into the kitchen.

Open all the boxes in the room, Yun Shu took the dishes and chopsticks inside, poured water to brush the pot and wash the vegetables, tore open the mouth of the rice bag sealed by the thread, scooped the rice, poured a bucket of water into the pot, closed the lid, pulled over the bench and sat on the stove, and began to light the fire.

Click, click, too long branches, all of which he took to his knees and broke them, and then stuffed them into the hearth.

Click, click, Yun Shu pulled the bellows with one hand, Yan Li and You Yun's craftsmanship is excellent, the newly made bellows don't run at all, the bulging wind is very strong, and there is no need to waste too much force, just a few clicks, and the stove is red and bright.

Stopping, Yun Shu turned his head, looked at the firewood burning in the hearth, and gradually became distracted, and when the flame went down, he grabbed the branch and added it again, and continued to watch the flame steadily.

Gradually, the sound of water coming from the pot became louder and louder, and Yun Shu blinked, propped himself up, and poured the rice into it. Then, he removed the hanging board, took out the kitchen knife in the box next to him, and began to chop vegetables.

The kohlrabi was shredded, the radish was sliced, and the ginger stored in the cupboard was minced, and it was twice the usual amount.

Another stove was also lit, and Yun Shu took out a small black jar, scraped out a layer of lard with a spoon, and threw it into the pot.

The snow-white clotted oil melted on the scorching iron, making a fine rustling sound, and turned into a colorless boiling oil. A fragrant smell also filled the air with sporadic oil droplets.

The ginger was sprinkled at this time, followed by a few peppercorns, and when the flavor was fried, Yun Shu clasped his hand again and grabbed all the vegetables in the pot. Then, the shovel in the other hand had been doubled several times in the pot.

The salt shaker was still full, and he pinched a lot of it and threw it all in. The shovel didn't stop, Yun Shu thought about it, grabbed a few more peppers and threw them into the pot, and at the end, he took a few more. Because of the extra chili peppers, the smoke began to choke more and more, and he didn't seem to react, he seemed to move quite skillfully, as if he was a little stiffer.

Yun Shu suddenly turned his head and looked out of the room, his eyes were a little red from smoke.

No one was there.

......

The rice came out of the pot at the same time, Yun Shu brought the dishes to the table, and then served out six bowls of rice.

Sitting down with his back to the door, he began to eat. After a few moments, Yun Shu pushed the empty bowl to the side and hugged another bowl.

"Second Senior Brother, yours and I will help you eat. ”

"Senior sister, I've eaten yours too. ”

"Senior brother, there is still yours. ”

"Master Yuanhai's. ”

"Master's. ”

The pot and bowl were empty, and Yun Shu picked up the bowl and put it in the vegetable pot.

"Smack!"

The chopsticks in his hand were buckled on the edge of the table, and he lowered his head and raised two fists against it.

......

After cleaning up and washing the dishes and chopsticks, Yunshu went to the backyard to fetch two buckets of water, and then lifted the stone slab and covered it on the well.

Circling around the small courtyard, he came to the open space where he was performing martial arts, from the half of the wooden stake to the red cloud in his hand, in the end, Yun Shu's hand only moved, and he stood Chiyun here again, and he went to the front yard again, and then sat on the steps in front of the main hall.

Sensing the current season, it should be November. In this way, he slept for about twenty days.

Yun Shu glanced forward, and he was facing the closed courtyard door. Perhaps, we should remove all the planks nailed to the outside of the door, so that at least we can tell others that there are still people in this courtyard.

Not now, though. Perhaps, not later. Actually, it doesn't matter.

As a ghost living in the world, it's the same how you do and what you do.

The sun is gone, the day is passing again, and the coming night will carry a lot of things. But he could only accept some of them, like the memory of that night's battle, the memory of that black world, in the countless emotions mixed with exhaustion and pain, except that there was no peace.

......

Cloud Tree opened all the doors in the courtyard.

Everything in the house, including his house, was cleaned and cleaned. Now, that's all left for him.

Suddenly, Yun Shu froze.

"Leave it to ...... Me?"

Suddenly there were ripples in the heart of the dead heart, his eyes moved, and his blood began to churn.

One of the most important problems is only now that he realizes it......

The yard, who cleaned it up?!

Yunshu stood up abruptly and rushed out of the courtyard. After pondering for a moment, he took a few steps over and pulled open the door of Yan Li's room.

The things in the house were all put into a few large boxes, and the cloud trees opened them one by one, and in the last box, there were books that Yan Li had collected for many years, and the rest of the books, pens and papers were also stored in them.

The thing on the top, Yun Shu recognized clearly, it was Yan Li, Zhen Tao and You Yun, who would record the account book of belongings and trivial things every day.

After a while, Yun Shu swallowed his saliva, reached out, took out all the account books, held them, Yun Shu went out of the house, and by the light outside, he opened the books of the three of them, and glanced at them together.

......

August 12 (Yan Li):

Today, the plan is to teach students the way of learning in the Book of Sayings.

The tuition fee paid by five students is 25 yuan.

Wang Xiaochuan had a bad stomach, took him to see a doctor, and spent forty yuan.

To buy rice, it costs 130 wen.

It is time to learn to bargain and be ashamed.

August 12 (Wandering Clouds):

When I returned from hunting today, I had to put a tiger skin on my body because my clothes were rotten.

As soon as I entered Master Yuanhai's tavern, Lao Zhao, who was going home to visit relatives next door, happened to be drunk in the restaurant, thinking that a beast had come in, and he came up and knocked me with a stuffy stick.

Even bring a medicine flower to one or two clothes, bad luck!

August 12 (Zhen Tao):

The newly made female red was sold, and it was calculated that she would make a net profit of 300 Wen, bought thick cloth, and prepared to make winter clothes for everyone.

Last night, the little brother had a nightmare again, and his cry was miserable and tactful, and I called it bel canto calling.

Alas, but when will the cloud tree get rid of it?

......

August 30 (Yan Li):

Today, the plan is to teach students the ritual and choice of the way in the Confucianism.

The tuition fees paid by three students are 15 yuan.

Yan Xiaowu had an urgent matter at home, so he gave him thirty-six texts.

It's a loss again, and I'm ashamed and ashamed.

By the way, when Du Jiuniang picked up the child, she gave me ten catties of millet. But Tao was very angry, why?

August 30 (Wandering Clouds):

and sell the furs and bear bile, and get twelve taels of silver.

Buy medicine for Master and spend it all.

proposed to go to the city lord's mansion as a security guard, and was scolded by the master for half an hour.

took Yunshu to Wang Er Mazi to steal watermelons and succeeded.

In other words, how to make watermelon cream? It should be good for Master.

August 30 (Zhen Tao):

I'm!

Looking at Du Jiuniang's eyes, she always looked back and forth......

Ah Li is really stupid!

......

September 16 (Yan Li):

Last night, Master was seriously ill again, and there was a sense of entrustment in his words.

I can't sleep at night, I hope, I hope we can get through it together.

Yunshu is still haunted by nightmares, why?

There are too many things, and I feel powerless and ashamed.

September 16 (Wandering Clouds):

The red jackal is getting more and more wrong, and no trap will work.

Fortunately, it was wounded in the chest, and they couldn't see it. The next time you do it, it's time to use a better strategy.

The spirit of Master and Master Yuanhai is becoming decadent day by day, and every time I think about it, I always feel uncomfortable.

September 16 (Zhen Tao):

In the morning, many people came, and the students sent a total of more than 100 catties of rice and vegetables, which was pleasantly surprised.

In the afternoon, the tea merchant surnamed Shen, who lived in Wangbei a year ago, actually sent ten taels of silver!

Ah Li is so handsome!

However, something is wrong with Master, he seems to be coughing up blood, what should I do?

......

September 29 (Yan Li):

Today, I gave you the last lesson. In the current situation, there may be a lot of changes, and we need to speed up our practice.

Yin and Nan also came, but they still felt that they were hesitating, and they still hadn't made a decision?

Recently, I've been thinking about the history of the troubled times of the Hundred Kings, and the significance of Shenwuwei, they may be handed over to us in the future, right?

September 28 (Wandering Clouds):

In the morning, I went to the blacksmith shop in the West City to buy a long sword of five taels, and it is estimated that the old man who struck the iron did not wake up, but in fact, this sword is worth at least ten taels, and he earns blood.

But because of yesterday's battle, the short knife was scrapped, and with the things that were lost when entering the mountain before, it was a blood loss.

However, we are beginning to feel some missions, quite a sense of fate, and we are not calm in the future, and we are starting to find ourselves at the door.

But I didn't expect that it was Yunshu and the son of the war king who first clashed with those emperor guards, fortunately they were all fine.

September 28 (Zhen Tao):

The mood is more irritable and can't concentrate on embroidery, which can not be solved by brown sugar...... Hum.

Last night, for the first time, I had human blood on my hands, but when I fought, I was not afraid. This should be what a warrior should have, right? It seems that this is also the wish of Master and Master Yuanhai.

All this is starting to be different, and what awaits the fighters will definitely not be calm......

......

October 15 (Yan Li):

This sudden dark cloud has finally passed, and a little bit of hurt can be put down.

At first hearing that there is a change in the Western Continent, and the Worms have started a clan war, we are finally going to the Western Continent to continue your ideals and draw your vision.

Master, Master Yuanhai, junior brother, you are still by our side.

October 15 (Wandering Clouds):

Pack up your stuff and head out right away.

From this moment on, we are the real Shenwuwei, the Xingtianwu of the Shenwuwei.

Please look at us.

We will be back.

October 15 (Zhen Tao):

We're leaving here all at once, and we don't know what awaits us.

I've always wanted to be free to visit the world and leave it for the future, but now that we're going to the Western Continent as warriors, this wish is half accomplished, and there are still a lot of aspirations.

After that, I won't let anyone go.

I miss you so much, and you have to be well.

......

Smiling and quiet, Yun Shu flipped the three ledgers to the end, and his eyes gradually lit up.

"You're all still ......"

“...... I'm here too!"

The future has color, and he can't wait.

......

In his cabin, changing into a black suit, Yun Shu opened the drawer, took out all the copper coins in it and put them in his arms. Sheepskin maps, fire sickles, velvet, salt pots, hand towels, skin bandages, gold sore medicine, senior sister's sewing kit, second senior brother's dagger, and other things were all stuffed into the skin. Turning over his hand and draping the black cloud, Yunshu cut a long strip on the cloth, picked it up and wrapped the red cloud, and then carried it behind his back.

On this night, there was a good moon in the sky.

Coming out of the wall, Yun Shu walked along the street, looking at the north city gate had been sealed, he wanted to go up Shaoyang Mountain again, and then turned to the north of the city. When you return at night, so do you when you leave.

Under the moon, when his figure disappeared on this street, Qing Ling, dressed in purple begonia leather armor, turned around from the street corner behind and stepped out, following him.

......

In the gust of wind, Yunshu stopped for the first time. This is the top of the front mountain, and the last place where you can see the northern castle.

Keep going, it's all the way he's never walked before.

Looking back at the chaotic mountains, I don't see the old people, I only see the city.

Looking back, it was like a dream.

- The New Black King, Volume 1, Looking at the Mountains and Rivers in the North, End.