Chapter 39: The Heavy Rain Stops
Looking at Suo Yinyu, who came in the rain with a murderous aura, Guan Jinglun suddenly smiled: Perhaps, I am really going to die here today!" Old sour Confucian, remember to write me a better epitaph!" With a loud shout, Guan Jinglun flipped the ring ruler in his hand. If the heart is right, there is no fear.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Suo Yinyu's blood pierced through her pupils, looking like madness. The black light at the tip of the sword flickered, and it was very distinct in the heavy rain. The more Guan Jinglun fought, the more frightened he became: on this sword, there was an indescribable evil aura, which was glued to his own heroic righteousness.
"The vast sky!" unwilling to entangle, Guan Jinglun made a move to frame Suo Yinyu, and jumped into the air with his strength. The ring ruler in his hand drove a touch of rainbow light, and shot down with a condescending move. "Going against the wind and waves!" Suo Yinyu took a slight mistake, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out.
"Go!" Guan Jinglun fell straight down, Haoran righteousness and evil black mangs connected, and the power of hedging exploded. The rain then dispersed, and a rain-free zone formed around the two of them for a while. "A sword of light!" Suo Yinyu's extreme move reappeared. The sword in the right hand holds the ruler of the Jinglun ring, and the finger of the left hand is the sword out of the sword.
But seeing a black light flashing, Guan Jinglun didn't expect him to have such a move, and blood splattered under his ribs. When he hurriedly retreated, Suo Yinyu was even more ruthless, strode after him, and stabbed out with another sword. Guan Jinglun was busy in the air and took a strong breath of true qi, and then retreated three feet. "The momentum of inch extension!" Suo Yinyu also urged Zhen Yuan, and the black mangs on the tip of the sword were extended inch by inch, hitting his heart in Guan Jinglun's shocked gaze.
"I said, I want to see what kind of Fa-rectification your heart is!" Suo Yinyu drank sharply, and the long sword entered and flicked. I saw a bloody light in the rain rushing straight into the sky, and a heart that was still beating was already on the tip of Suoyin's jade sword!
Suo Yinyu killed the enemy with one move, and was even more defenseless in the crazy laughter, and was hit in the chest by this dying move, spitting blood from his mouth and staggering back. The power of the Absolute Pulse and the Death Hole was also dispersed by the Haoran Qi contained in this move. The black glow on the tip of the sword faded, and Guan Jinglun's heart fell to the ground and rolled to the edge of the pavilion.
Note: The sixth meridian happened to stop the pen, and I saw that the hand holding the pen in my heart was tight, and the pen barrel was almost broken. Suo Yinyu calmed down the disordered qi and blood, and pointed at the pavilion with a sword: "The most righteous heart is nothing more than that! Note the Six Classics, I don't know what your heart looks like?"
"It won't be the same as your evil and deviant heart! Manuscripts rose on the table, protecting him all around. "There is a pen like a knife!" Note Liujing did not pause after leaving the pavilion, and the pen in his hand waved. The ink dots are flying, like a knife and a sword, and it goes straight to Suo Yinyu.
"Phantom rain lingers in the sky!" Suo Yinyu lost the strange power to help, and his combat power was greatly reduced. The sword in the palm of his hand uses the martial arts of the Bohai Mountain Villa, and the sword shadow is as real as an illusion in this rain, blocking all the attacking moves. "The article is eternal!" Note: The six classics are both out and out with one blow. The article is eternal, and the endless rise and fall of honor and disgrace are all gathered in this pen.
"The waves are surging!" Suo Yinyu struck the water with his sword, and the raindrops turned into branches and sharp arrows to meet him. "Bang!" the water and ink collided, and the energy exploded in all directions. "Note the Six Classics, one move is life and death!" Suo Yinyu was impatient in his heart, and roared sharply after breaking the move.
"Just what I want!" My friend died, and Zhu Liujing also felt a burst of irritability in his heart, and he lost his former stability. Hearing this, he laughed, Zhenyuan mentioned it, and the tip of the pen in his hand flashed with golden light. Suo Yinyu staggered to hide the sword, and the sword in his hand was even sharper after being washed by the rain.
"I note the Six Classics!" Note the Six Classics with a quote from the left hand, and all the body protection manuscripts are gathered in front of him. "Drink!" is a direct blow, and each time the tip of the pen penetrates a page of the manuscript, the force is stronger. To the last touch of golden light as if from the sky, straight out. After the golden light, the manuscript seemed to run out of power, and the flames rose.
"A sword of light!" Suo Yin's jade sword and fingers came out, and the two sword lights captured all the light between heaven and earth. Note: The Six Classics only felt a darkness in front of them, and when the light reappeared, the blood light splashed at the same time. Note: The six meridians pierced Suo Yinyu's right chest with all their strength, and the blood flowed like a note; Suo Yinyu's double style scattered the burning manuscript, and both swept through Guan Jinglun's chest.
"Uh!" they both shuddered and fell to the ground. "Haha......" Zhu Liujing threw his pen on the ground and laughed, "A hundred years of resentment, understand today! Hurry! Hurry!" Suo Yinyu stood up strongly: "Do you know why you are not as good as me in a decisive blow? Although you were victimized by the ancestors of Bohai Mountain Villa, you did not have the courage to seek revenge on them, but poured your anger on their descendants. How many innocent people died at your hands in the first war back then, can you count them?"
"You're right," Zhu Liujing laughed with his hands on the ground, ignoring the staggered sword wounds that were bleeding from his chest, "The so-called murder is ashamed, not whether to admit it or not." Today's ending can be regarded as a happy one. Suo Yinyu, bury us with that past!"
"I will. The past should never be mentioned again, I will bury you forever!" Suo Yinyu nodded the blood of the acupoint and agreed. "Multi-...... Xie ......" Note Liujing's eyes were gloomy, and he turned his head to look at the pile of ancient books in the pavilion, "Yun Zhai...... Yun Zhai ...... "The words are not endless, and the person has passed away."
"Yunzhai?" Suo Yinyu walked into the pavilion and found that there were two ancient scrolls among the ancient books, one "Yunzhai Ancient Records" and one "Yunzhai Essays". Originally, the Note Six Classics were for Guan Jinglun to take two copies of the "Yunzhai Ancient Records", but Xu was mistaken, and there were only these two books in the library. Although it is an ancient book, it is like a new seal, and I don't know if the two of them have read the Six Classics. Suo Yinyu put away the two ancient scrolls and turned to look outside the pavilion. The heavy rain gradually stopped.
The creek is not small, and the wide water is as far as the eye can see. Yusugi and Qin'er stood on the shore, looking at each other and smiling. "Brother, look, there's a stone tablet there!" Qin'er pointed with her hand and shouted. Yushan looked back, and sure enough, there was a stone tablet hidden in the reeds, which was extremely secretive. If it weren't for the wind just now, I'm afraid Qin'er wouldn't have found it.
Yushan walked over and brushed aside the reeds, glanced at it, and suddenly turned his head with a little cry and laughter: "Qin'er, come and see." Qin'er looked over, covered her mouth and laughed: "It turns out that this river is really called Xiaohe! I thought it was Yanyan talking nonsense!"
It turns out that there are two seal characters on the stone stele, although it is simple, but it can still be recognized as the word "small river". "This river is not small at all!" Yushan took two more steps towards the river, looking at it. There seemed to be smoke rising from the other side of the river. "Haoyue is not here, how can I cross the river?" Qin'er said with some distress.
Yusugi was also very difficult. Haoyue was not there, and Qin'er lost her body again and couldn't freeze. If the river is against the wind, and the river does not know how wide it is, wouldn't it be bad if it ran out of strength in the middle of the way? At this moment, a bamboo raft came out of the reeds. A woman on the raft held a penny in her hand and shouted at the two while paddling: "Do you want to cross the river?"
Yushan nodded hurriedly: "Exactly, please ask this girl to give us a ride!" "Hehe, what a half-way." If you want to send it to the other side, why don't you send it halfway and throw you down the river?" the woman laughed as she propped up the raft.
Yushan hugged Qin'er on the bamboo raft, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you girl, dare to ask the girl's name?" The woman lowered her head and smiled: "Bai Zhou." "As soon as the penny was propped up, the raft had been cut into the middle of the river like an arrow from the string. "You just came out of Xiaogu, and you can see Yanyan?" Bai Zhou asked with a smile while holding the boat, "Is she still sitting on the chain bored as usual?"
Yushan replied, "Miss Yanyan is indeed sitting on a chain, but she doesn't look very boring. "Also, with her temperament, how can she be bored?" Bai Zhou let out a low voice, as if to comfort himself. Qin'er suddenly asked, "Does Miss Bai Zhou cross people here every day?" Bai Zhou smiled at her: "Yes! Although everyone here can practice, they will occasionally be lazy." "Won't you be bored, girl?" asked Qin'er with a smile. Bai Zhou pointed his hand: "With them, how can they be boring?"
Yushan and Qin'er looked behind her, and saw a man stepping on reeds upstream, his hands on his back, and his clothes fluttering like a fairy. "He's ......," Yushan couldn't help but yearn for it. "His name is Han Guang, and he hangs around here every day. In my opinion, they are all idle!" Bai Zhou pursed his lips.
"Is there a new person again?" As he spoke, Han Guang had already spotted Bai Zhou and his party, and asked in a loud voice. "That's right," Bai Zhou also replied loudly, "Han Guang, are you hanging around here again, do you want to meet Xiao Rong?" Han Guang's face flushed and coughed in embarrassment.
"What are you ashamed of! Who of us doesn't know that you've been haunted by your dreams since you bumped into Xiao Rong here that day, and you're just going around here every day just to see her again?" or, "Bai Zhou smiled slyly, "You've hooked up and had a tryst here every day?"
Han Guang's face turned red, and he was about to bypass it. Suddenly, there was a "whoosh", a woman leaned out of the water, picked up on the bamboo raft, and asked in a lazy voice: "Sister Bai Zhou, who wants to see me every day!" Bai Zhou pointed at Han Guang: "That's not it?"
This woman is Xiao Rong, I saw her diving into the water, poking her head out from the other side of the bamboo raft, and looking at Han Guang who was stepping on the reeds in a daze. Only then did Yushan find out that Xiao Rong was a merman, and there was a fishtail below his waist. The upper body seems to be **, and the wet hair is casually draped on the snow-white back.
"Brother, don't look at it!" Qin'er hurriedly covered Yushan's eyes. Bai Zhou sneered: "Han Guang, do you hear it, don't look at it!" Han Guang is facing Xiao Rong, and the infinite spring is naturally in full view. But Xiao Rong didn't realize it, and Han Guang was also stunned and motionless. Bai Zhou coughed lightly: "Okay, okay, look at your affectionate appearance, I won't bother you! Farewell!"
After walking a long way, Qin'er let go of the hand covering Yushan's eyes. Yushan saw that Xiao Rong and Han Guang were still staring at each other stupidly, like two stone statues in the water. "...... they," Hasugi asked. Bai Zhou restrained the smile on his face: "If I say that they are originally a pair of lovers, do you believe it?" Qin'er said: "Look at their appearance, say that they are not afraid and no one will believe it! But why do they ......?"
Bai Zhou sighed: "I don't know when they met, but since I was ferrying here, I have seen this scene repeat every day." I don't know how long they've been like this, or how long they'll last. Perhaps, they will spend their lives like this. Although it seems to us to be just a repetition day after day, for them, every time is a first encounter. ”
Yushan couldn't help but sigh when he heard it: "It's not a blessing to be able to live in the best memories all the time. "It's ashore, two please!" As he spoke, Bai Zhou had already parked the bamboo raft, and when the two of them went ashore, he said, "Goodbye." The penny was a little, and the raft disappeared into the vast smoke and water.