Chapter Seven: My Heart Looks North, and the Ground Is a Trace (II)

"Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf. Good sentence!" At the same time, another voice rang out. Everyone looked at each other, and Cao Daolin, who was sitting in the first place, applauded, but a pair of triangular eyes looked at Yang Ze and said with a smile, "Domineering verses, I can't imagine that although Yang Zexian's brother is still struggling to find a way to fight up on the road of martial arts, he also has such heroism and ideals. What kind of cultivation level do you have to reach in order to hold the eagle bow and shoot down the heavenly wolf in the sky, this is probably the realm that only those great masters in the extreme north who have reached the realm of the cultivation tower eight-story building can achieve!"

Caused some people around him to laugh dryly.

This sentence is clearly praised, but in fact it is extremely gloomy and demeaning.

It immediately reminded everyone of Yang Ze's real cultivation at present. Originally, the verse was good, but the harsh reality was immediately in stark contrast to his ambitions. It even turns people from a good impression of him to a certain kind of pompous impression of this person.

Dong Xuan's pair of beautiful eyes glanced at Yang Ze, revealing a trace of deep loss and disappointment.

There is nothing saddest in the world than to have the ambition of a bird, but only the wings and body of a bird's nest. Unable to soar freely in the storm, it can only be broken and falling. And the most painful thing is that he is too ambitious and talented, like Yang Ze, who is full of enthusiasm, but he can't sway it, so he can only cover up his inner appearance with his appearance.

In the end, the thing that worried Dong Xuan the most came out.

At this time, Yang Que stood up, faced Dong Xuan, and said with a smile, "Xiao Xuan, I have called you Xiao Xuan since you beat Brother Xiao Yang, and I still call you like this now, and even I hope to call you brother and sister more affectionately." ”

There was an uproar. Swiftly swept around. almost made Yang Ze slip from the table, crying and laughing, thinking that his eldest brother is really fucking straight and unambiguous. This kind of thing makes my modern people tremble. What is this, giving things to yourself in public?

These two guys, don't help more and more.

Yang Que ignored the restlessness between men and women or the surprised and exaggerated expressions on his face, looked at Dong Xuan, whose face was already extremely red, and said with a smile, "I am such a third brother, although don't look at his usual uninhibited appearance, but in fact, he is a scattered and frantic Qingdu Shanshuilang, and his intentions, you are now clear." Of course, it ultimately depends on your heart. ”

Yang Que's gaze swept indifferently but mightily towards Zhao Jin and his party, and continued, "But the sky is white, everything categorically cannot be interfered with by outsiders! I am naturally like this, I will not interfere with your decision, this is also not a hurry, heh, it's just that your sister Ning has entered our family, and we will be a family in the future, sometimes when you are free, you can come to the mansion more often, take a look at your Sister Ning, or vice versa, let our third brother represent our Hou Mansion, go to your side to walk around and live for a few days?"

The people around him were all in front of the domineering spirit of the Yang family's big brother, and the corners of their mouths couldn't open a sentence.

In the middle of the night, one person shook his head and muttered from shock, "It's so shameless, your Qichun Marquis Mansion is too shameless."

Seeing a peach blossom eye that was more beautiful than a woman, staring at him "water and smart", Yang Wenyuan's peach blossom-like eyes revealed a fierce spirit, revealing a terrifying smile, "You want to have a third brother like us, or in other words, a big brother and a second brother like us, you can be shameless." ”

Yang Ze, who was at the table, was completely collapsed by his eldest brother and second brother. However, there were bursts of heart-wrenching emotion welling up in my heart.

What a dazzling force!

The corners of Dong Xuan's clothes were slightly pinched by her hands, and her knuckles turned white because she was too hard, and the soft lips she bit and the rapid condensation of her pupils showed the fierce disputes and contradictions in her heart, almost biting her lips to blood, her eyes were staring at Yang Ze, and there was already a trace of anger in her eyes.

Why are you so pressing?

She can be said to have known Yang Ze since childhood, they met in the Gaomen Mansion, once ran together on the long streets and narrow and twisted alleys of Shanglin City, ate the country snacks sold on Wuyi Street together, and were also privately metaphorized as childhood sweethearts by some people in the royal capital. However, since she was a child, Dong Xuan heard her father shaking his head and sighing, there are not many descendants of their Dong family, whether it is her or her eldest sister Dong Ning, plus two nephews, all four of them are women. Dong Xuan lost her mother when she was a child, and her father missed her deceased mother and did not want to marry again, because there was no more male child in the family. As the prominent Dong family in the royal capital, such a family business and future must be inherited by a responsible man.

If a woman is not enough to take on such a heavy responsibility, then she and her eldest sister must have shoulders to rely on. This shoulder must not only be able to make her entrust, but also be able to bear the backbone of the entire Dong family in the future, and lead the huge foundation of the entire Dong family to a more glorious place.

And her eldest sister Dong Ning has already pursued her own happiness, the problem is that she is only married to the eldest nephew of Qi Chunhou. And if he wants to inherit the foundation of the Dong family, he must at least be a figure of equal status like the eldest grandson of the family, and he must not only have status, but also have the talent and strength in cultivation!

Since she grew up with Yang Ze since she was a child, it would be false to say that she has no feelings and feelings, but the problem is that as the future head of the Dong family, what she is looking for must be relied on, not a person who cannot play any role in the overall situation.

So Yang Ze, why do you have to force each other so much? Why can't you let go?

She clenched her fists, her heart tangled.

At the same time, a voice sounded from the side, interrupting Yang Que, "I'm sorry, I don't agree with Brother Yang's words about his younger siblings." ”

Everyone looked at each other, and Zhao Jin, the prince of Changchun, who was sitting at the head of the side, got up, stood up, looked at Yang Ze, and muttered, "It's unfortunate that in the next family, I have already proposed to Miss Dong Xuan a few days ago" Zhao Jin then looked at Dong Xuan, who was looking at him in shock, nodded gently, and then turned to the audience, "The parents of both sides have discussed, although it has not been determined, but it is generally settled, so now, it is not impossible to say that Miss Dong Xuan is my fiancΓ©e who is engaged to the marriage contract." ”

"When did I ask you and it was your turn to speak?" Yang Que asked Zhao Jin who stood up and interjected word by word, but as long as he looked at his hand behind his back, he could see a slight tremor of suppressed anger.

This sentence is very domineering, since I didn't ask you to speak, then you don't talk too much.

Everyone present was immersed in a wave of surprise that was shocked by the sudden information. Although there is no matchmaker in the matter between Dong Xuan and Yang Ze, most of the kings did not hesitate to acquiesce in the future development of the two under the mediation of the two big families.

Zhao Jin at the scene was unimpressed by Yang Que's questioning, picked up the ivory bone fan in his hand, and gently shook him, "In front of Brother Yang, who has the artistic conception to cultivate as Brother Yang, I naturally don't dare to talk nonsense, but just stand up and correct some distorted facts." If Brother Yang blames, then I can only be willing to be punished. ”

"You don't need to ask for the cleverness in these words, where did you get the guts, do you really think that the sword in my Yang Que's hand doesn't dare to cut off your head?" The long sword behind Yang Que trembled without wind, as if it would come out of its sheath in the next moment.

Cai Daolin and Cao Chenggang, who were next to Zhao Jin, immediately became nervous and vigilant.

"Don't dare, Brother Yang can naturally do what he says, but I'm just stating the facts, whether the matter is true or not, just ask for it. Zhao Jin bowed slightly, but his words were cleverly mentioned. He is unarmed, and if Yang Que relies on his own cultivation of artistic conception, he will already be at a disadvantage.

At this moment, Yang Wenyuan had also quietly pressed the short sword on his waist.

If they openly make something with Zhao Jin and the others, although it does not mean that there will be any big collision at the family level of the two sides, it is estimated that today's conflict will spread in Shanglin City the next day, and most importantly, all of this is because of him Yang Ze. His two eldest brothers were kind enough to stand up for themselves, but this move inevitably confirmed his Yang Ze's stubborn reputation in the end. He had just been a good student for a while, but he didn't want to waste his efforts.

With a proper grasp of this, Yang Ze just walked out of the tense situation and stepped into the crowd.

Yang Ze looked at Dong Xuan and said, "Is what he said true?"

Yang Ze's stance made everyone's eyes focus on him, and successfully weakened the tense conflict around him, but at this moment, a trace of inexplicable hardship could still be heard in his voice.

Dong Xuan was at war in his heart, and seemed to be slightly distracted by Yang Ze who was standing in front of him, but in the end he met his gaze, and nodded slightly with a snow-white face, "Yes." ”

Although Yang Ze has a soul from another world, seeing Dong Xuan's nod at this moment, Yang Ze still has an inexplicable dull pain. Although he knew that this was not his own emotion, just like Yang Que and Yang Wenyuan in front of him, he was still touched. After all, it was the original Yang Ze's admiration for this girl that had been buried for many years.

Dong Xuan's beautiful dark brown eyes stared at Yang Ze's suddenly lonely side face, clenched her fists hard, and bit her lip, but she knew that there were some things that she had to say. Otherwise, maybe there will be a situation like this next time he doesn't give up, and said, "Yang Ze, I hope you can understand that although we grew up together, in fact, it is impossible between the two of us, so you better let it go." ”

is just a consideration of the overall situation, as the possible head of the Dong family in the future, any of her actions will be strictly scrutinized by the family, and her other half must not be a drag. It is even more impossible for the proud Dong family to rely on the shade of Qi Chunhou.

It's just that after these words, she saw that Yang Ze's face was hidden in the mist of her eyes, and the face that was so frantic that the whole king was sprinkled with a trace of sadness that she had never felt before. His eyes stinged like pins.

He remembered a girl in a blue shirt who they met in the prince's courtyard, and it was hard to forget those big eyes that were suitable for movement and stillness. So it's hard to forget her crisp voice. I can't forget the military chess they played together in the hot summer of the house, and they were unwilling to fight for a loser, and they even fought with each other. and the encouragement she gave to her when she was in a spiritual predicament. In my memory, I thought it had been stuck in the same place, but in fact it had been swept away by the silent flood and sent to the cemetery.

Second brother Yang Wenyuan's short sword "Zheng!" was unsheathed, and he sneered, "This is the way of the future head of the Great Sima Mansion?" Okay, very good, I have seen it today, and I have a good prevarication and leverage, and secretly cross Chen Cang." Zhao Jin Zhao Shizi was promoted to the second rank of the Qi Sea Realm at a young age, and looking at the entire royal capital, it was very rare. My third brother's rare waste firewood, blunt and mediocre, of course, is not worthy of the future young head of your Great Sima family. ”

Dong Xuan also seemed to be provoked by some kind of words, if she sneered at the Dong family, she would never agree, so although her eyes were red and swollen, her beautiful and pointed face was still proudly raised, and she never lowered her head for half a minute.

Showing her pride.

Yang Ze's voice sounded like a boat in a storm at this moment, "Big brother, can I borrow your sword and use it." ”

The long sword jumped out of the scabbard behind Yang Que and then stuck on the wooden board between Yang Ze and Dong Xuan.

"Are you going to use a sword against me" For some reason, seeing Yang Ze holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, Dong Xuan's heart felt an inexplicable tingling sensation at this moment. The knuckles of her hands became more and more protruding, and it was only then that she suppressed the soreness on the tip of her nose.

What she subconsciously thought of was not that she used the cultivation of the four grades of the Qi Sea Realm to subdue him, but that she wanted to be injured by him in the next moment, so that it would be considered a cut of robes.

saw Yang Ze holding the hilt of the sword, and in the pride of Dong Xuan's chin lightly, he moved his hand and scratched a crack on the ground.

But she raised her head and grinned at Dong Xuan with a stunned but slightly dizzy smile, and said, "Shakespeare said that no matter how good things are, there will be a day when they are lost, no matter how deep the memory is, there will be a day when they will be forgotten, and no matter how beautiful the dream is, there will be a day when they will wake up." We don't need to be friends because we've hurt each other. I will not be an enemy of you, for I have loved you, but from now on, we will have nothing to do with you. ”

After saying that, Yang Ze picked up his sword and left, as for whether the boss here would find him to claim compensation and how much he would pay, it didn't matter anymore. The important thing is that he used this way to separate the blue-shirted girl from the original memories of Yang Ze in the past, and the current him eternally separated a boundary.

My heart is already looking northward, so it will mark the ground.

At this moment, he felt like a fucking poet. Or the kind of third-rate poet who hangs all his belongings in his backpack and is depressed and humble and doesn't know which overpass to sleep under tomorrow.

And behind him, Dong Xuan's delicate body in a light blue shirt finally couldn't help but tremble and sob.

Maybe she didn't know who the strange name in Yang Ze's mouth was, and the tears she shed weren't just for Yang Ze's love for her, maybe it was just that the tide embankment she had been holding on to collapsed, because in Yang Ze's words, she lost a friend, and it seemed that she had lost something most important in her life forever, and she could never turn back.

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It is hereby explained that Yang Ze's last sentence was not said by Shakespeare, and the original text is an unexaminable letter and pen graffiti.

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