Chapter Twenty-Eight: Make Your Own Decisions
The realm of Beiming, the mountain gate of Huiyu Palace.
The wind and snow did not stop, and Xue Yuskin, Lingsu, and Fenglu stood on the stone steps, looking at Yushan and Qin'er who were gradually moving away and were speechless for a long time. Xue Yufu has read all the medical books with the elders these days, exhausted all the good prescriptions, and even read the jade notes left by the senior in detail, but there is still no effect. Thinking of Yushan's lonely face and Qin'er's ignorant appearance when they parted, the three of them were sour in their hearts.
"Alas," Ling Su couldn't help but sigh, "Master, Senior Sister Feng, what do you say, will it be true as I said, this Tide Sacrifice Elder is not a Tide Sacrifice Elder." Xue Yufu also sighed, and her voice was low: "What is 'will it be', it is simply that." It's just that she doesn't know it, although Yushan already knows it in her heart, she doesn't want to admit it!"
"Don't worry," Fenglu comforted the two, "Didn't the head also say that these two people are very human." Since he is an extraordinary person and has his own extraordinary, what is there to worry about?" "Yes," Xue Yufu smiled, "Okay, let's go back." Look at what happened to Musil. I have a hunch that this Mu Si'er is also extraordinary!"
The realm of Yanqiu, the former site of the Imperial Heavenly City.
The collapsed city walls, the ruined houses, the dead trees, the desolate and withered grass, in the autumn breeze and the afterglow of the setting sun, show an indescribable scene of the end of the world. The altar is still standing, the ghost face of the day a sentence of "Dinghu Wonders" joke has come true, the huge bronze tripod has half of the water in the tripod, the edge of the tripod wall accumulated dust is covered with reeds. The water is full of duckweed, and occasionally a fish jumps out of the water, and the birds that have been cruising in mid-air for a long time swoop down, catch the fish and flapp their wings.
A gust of wind blew, startling the perched birds and scattering the fish. The wind stopped, and the figures of Zuo Hongju and Du Yuhang appeared. Zuo Hongju looked around and said with emotion: "The world is impermanent, who would have thought that the Imperial Heavenly City would become such a desolate scene today?"
Du Yuhang didn't have the heart to sigh anything, and quickly climbed the stone steps. There seem to be traces of the mad festival of the day in the dotted garden pits, and the occasional wind blows, and black dust scatters in all directions. The two were silent, and climbed to the top of the altar in the cool breeze, and Du Yuhang took out the Quhuan incense and lit it.
This time, the green smoke did not form any patterns and symbols, but drifted around with the wind, and after a while, the green smoke was billowing out. Zuo Hongju was choked and coughed a few times, covering his mouth and nose: "Feilei, what's the matter with this incense?" Du Yuhang was also a little confused: "I ...... too." Ahem, I don't know!"
"Haha!" With a sunny smile, the canopy carriage fell from the sky, the male Liu feather fan shook gently, and the green smoke dispersed in an instant. "I've seen the messenger!" Du Yuhang hurriedly stepped forward, and Zuo Hongju also hugged his fists. Gong Liu waved his hand: "Don't be polite, I already know what you mean." It's just that the danger that handing over "Thunder" may bring, have you ever thought about it?"
Du Yuhang said: "No matter what kind of dangerous responsibility, I will bear it with all my might!" "Bear it with all my might?" Hmph," with a cold snort, the cunning boy appeared from behind the two, "Once the crisis appears, it is not human power that can be recovered." What do you bear?"
"I ......" Du Yuhang was speechless for a while. "Heyβ" Gong Liu stopped the cunning boy, "don't say it so seriously. Du Yuhang, the agreement on the day was just not to let you use the martial arts of "Thunder Ministry", and it did not deprive you of the ownership of "Thunder Ministry" in your opponent. How to do it, you can grasp it yourself!" "Thank you, Honorable Envoy!" Du Yuhang bowed and retreated.
When the two of them walked away, the cunning boy's face softened a little, and said to Gong Liu: "What should I do next?" Gong Liu said: "It is inevitable that the "Thunder Department" will fall into the hands of that person, but fortunately, if the "Natural Dao Law" is not a combination of eight parts, it can only be regarded as an ordinary martial arts, and there is no big problem. β
When he spoke, his left hand flipped lightly twice, and the cunning boy could see that his words were true and false, and immediately said: "But even so, a "Thunder Department" is not trivial. No, I have to go back and get ready!" Gong Liu watched him leave, shook the feather fan gently, and closed his eyes with his hand on his forehead.
In the Imperial Heavenly City, Haoyue walked slowly, and Yushan gently hugged Qin'er, telling about the thrilling battle of the day. This is his last hope, if Qin'er still can't remember the past, he can only hope for the ethereal Sansheng Stone in the uncertain township.
A short distance ahead is the towering altar, and Yusugi dismounts with the qin in his arms and walks slowly up the stone steps. Hasugi pointed to the pit on the altar and talked about the strange sacrifice of that day. Of course, this is what he later learned from Haoyue. "Do you see this?" Climbing to the top of the altar, Yusugi pointed to the stone tablet that Oni Face had erected that day, "This was erected by Senior Brother on a whim that day." The senior brother said that the war was thrilling, and it would be a pity not to commemorate it. Qin'er, do you remember?"
Qin'er looked at the black dragon on the stone tablet that was angry in the air, stroked it lightly with her hand, and looked up at the sky again, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Brother, I've been here!" "Really?" Yushan grabbed Qin'er's shoulder excitedly when he heard this, "Qin'er, do you remember anything?"
Qin'er tilted her head and looked at the sky: "Well, I remember that day I was playing in the yard when suddenly a sister summoned me here with a singing voice. Yes, that's it," Qin'er said, gesturing into the air, "that sister is so beautiful, especially her eyes! Well, by the way, my sister also said that my brother is the most important person in the world, and I should protect him no matter what! But it's strange that I forgot it before, and I didn't remember it until I came here again today." β
Qin'er said happily, but Yushan's heart gradually sank. The worst happened, is it really as Lingsu said, Qin'er is not Qin'er......? But why is she so similar to Qin'er? And I can't help but be close to her in my heart, as if I had seen her many years ago?
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Qin'er couldn't help but shake his arm gently as soon as she looked up and saw Yushan's preoccupied appearance. "He's fine, he's just a little confused. Gong Liu turned around from the other side of Dinghu and gently shook the feather fan in his hand. "Mr. Gong Liu!" Yu Shan saluted with his fists. Gong Liu returned the salute and said with a smile: "Do you have many doubts in your heart?"
Yushan bowed his head and patted Qin'er's little hand gently. "Why don't you go to Wuding Township? Sansheng Stone can solve the confusion in your heart when you see Sansheng. Gong Liu said. "But Wudingxiang ......" Yushan couldn't help but be stunned as soon as he spoke, and then patted his head, "Look at my brain, I am groggy, I forgot that Mr. Gongliu is the messenger of Wudingxiang!" Gongliu smiled: "It just so happens that I want to go back, so let's go along!" After speaking, he waved his hand, and the light flashed, and the three of them disappeared together.
In the distance, the white-clothed strange man standing side by side with Ding Tian put his hands behind his back, looking at Dinghu for a long time without saying a word. Suddenly, his body shook, and he lost his breath anymore. "Senior, senior?" Ding Tian cautiously pushed him. The strange man fell to the sky, revealing his withered face under the hat.
Ding Tian leaned down and probed boldly, without a trace of breath fluctuation. Gone, really gone? Ding Tian took a few steps back with relief and let out a long sigh of relief. But before I had time to be happy, I suddenly remembered one thing again: What should I do if he was gone? Provoke the two opponents of Split Horse and Flying Thunder, and lose this support again, and then ...... "Damn! This old thing!" scolded indignantly, and Ding Tian brushed his sleeves away.
Daxi Town.
There are still people coming and going on the busy docks, whether the small shop of Mi Sandao is smashed, or whether Liu Ji punishes the blind person at the bridge, it doesn't make much waves in this town. The store should be opened, the work should be worked, and the field should be started. The small shop of Mi Sandao can be opened again if you pay a few good words. As for the back alleys, which are littered with garbage and stinking, who would go there without anything?
At the west gate of the town, two people in ragged clothes walked slowly, sitting under the stone archway and gasping for breath. These two people are the two brothers Dumu Qinglong and Dumu Qingluo who have taken on the future of this Dumu Village and stepped out of the closed village for thousands of years. The outside world is unexpectedly big, unexpectedly exciting, and unexpectedly sinister.
If you want to get as much intelligence information as possible, you have to go as many ways as you can. And dart is undoubtedly the best choice to go south and north. The two were young and strong, good at kung fu and down-to-earth, and soon became dart masters in a dart shop specializing in river escorts.
But bullying is something that cannot be avoided anywhere. The two are not good at words, and they don't want to compete for anything, so they are naturally bullied everywhere. The two of them didn't care, after all, they were just doing more rough work.
This time with the escort of the ship, sure enough, the young dart head of the dart line threw the vigil to them again, and spent all day drinking in the cabin. The dart masters were also drunk. At night, the river bandits attacked, and the dart masters fell asleep. The two Dumu Qinglong brothers fought bloodily, but they were unable to defeat the river bandits, and they were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and their goods were robbed.
This is by no means a trivial matter for this small dart shop, how to deal with it? Suddenly, his eyes lit up: Well, it was these two hillbillies who forgot their righteousness and colluded with outsiders to rob the goods! Yes, that's it! So, the two brothers who fought all night were not only in vain, but were thrown off the ship. Fortunately, God blessed him, and he did not die, and wandered all the way to here.
"Grandma's! I can't spare those guys!" Although the wandering was hard, most of the injuries on the two of them had healed, and Dumu Qinglong said indignantly. "Yo, who can't you spare?" suddenly sounded a noise in their ears, and the two of them looked up in a daze, it was the young dart head and his party.
I heard the young dart head say in surprise: "You two brute dogs are really dead, and they didn't die! "What did you say?" said the Dumu Qinglong was furious and was about to get up. "Brother," Dumu Qingluo hurriedly grabbed him and said in a low voice, "Doing something here will definitely attract the revenge of bullshit righteous people!"
"Yo he! You brute dog still dare to glare at Lao Tzu! "Kill Lao Tzu!" "What kind of person is the young dart head, how can he let go of this person who dares to glare at him? At the sound of an order, all the dart masters drew their swords and rushed forward. It's just that the two of them seem to be slowing down, and they have disappeared at the end of the long street in the blink of an eye, leaving a group of dart masters looking at each other.
The back alley is full of garbage and debris. Dumu Qinglong couldn't help but cover his nose: "Qingluo, you are too careful!" Dumu Qingluo said: "It's not easy to kill that thing? When the time comes, let's hide in Tibet, how can we fulfill the entrustment of our ancestors?" Suddenly, a cough hit the ear, startling the two of them.