"Bang Bang!"

Li Ruyu saw a wonderful knife technique, and couldn't help but applaud his hands.

Shen Xingliu, who stopped the knife momentum, breathed steadily, and said a little dissatisfied: "I always feel that something is strange, but it can be regarded as a success." After all, it's not a matching move. ”

"Congratulations to Brother Shen, the beginning of his divine achievement," Li Ruyu walked over and hugged his fists and said: "There is nothing to give for my brother, so let's give it away with thirty-six flying knives." ”

Shen Xingliu raised the black knife and said, "Thank you Brother Li for your kindness, it's just that a gentleman doesn't take the favor of others, and I can't accept this flying knife." ”

"Hey, it's okay, I have a lot of knives." Li Ruyu stuffed the knife bag into his hand and said with a smile.

"Well, okay then, that's the second thing Brother Li did."

Shen Xingliu put the black knife back into the sheath, took the knife bag, and glanced at the flying knives, each of which had a poem on it.

"Hahaha!!"

"I'm happy today, Xuanxuan Nannizi probably won't be free," Shen Xingliu proposed, "Why don't we get drunk?" ”

"This..." Li Ruyu is not good at drinking, so he hesitated.

Shen Xingliu grabbed the conversation and said, "Even if it's the third thing, how about it?" ”

Li Ruyu couldn't refuse: "Okay then." ”

Holding the little rabbit, the two walked towards the Tang Gate with a smile and a smile, only to see a person halfway up the mountain, watching the sunset lonely.

"Brother Qingfeng?" The two shouted in surprise, but the former didn't seem to hear it.

Shen Xingliu, who rubbed his chin, analyzed: "Ruyu, believe it or not, Qingfeng must have been rejected by Senior Sister Murong." ”

Before Li Ruyu could speak, Tang Qingfeng woke up leisurely.

After getting up and straightening his clothes, he said, "It's not that she rejected me, but that I rejected her." ”

"What?" Shen Xingliu opened his mouth wide, feeling very strange.

It's obviously interesting for two people, so why can't they be together?

"Is the legend fake?" Li Ruyu muttered to herself suspiciously.

"What legend?"

Shen Xingliu, who smelled the breath of the script, hurriedly asked Li Ruyu what else the latter wanted to say.

Tang Qingfeng sighed: "Actually, it's all true. ”

As he spoke, he slowly walked up the stairs, and his thoughts seemed to go back to three years ago.

"Back then, she and I were indeed a couple."

The two of them pricked up their ears for fear of missing a word, and followed closely behind him.

"Her family is in Yudu, and she is a well-known big family. We are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, but there is no distinction between those families. ”

"Click!"

Shen Xingliu didn't know where to find a handful of melon seeds and handed them to Li Ruyu, he didn't want it.

"Then why are you separated again?" Li Ruyu asked curiously.

"Three years ago, I received an order from the door to serve as the head of the Tang family's guard," Tang Qingfeng looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "Because someone wants to be unfavorable to the Tang family, and the person behind the scenes is very dangerous, I don't want to affect her." ”

"Then you still have her in your heart?"

Tang Qingfeng smiled miserably and said, "What if there is?" If I die, why should I leave her alone to weep? ”

After knocking the melon seeds, Shen Xingliu patted his dirty hands and said with a smile: "Haha, then you will try to survive, this time with me, I will definitely protect the Tang family from harm." ”

"If I have a life, then I will definitely ride the fastest horse and go to Yudu to propose marriage to her family." Tang Qingfeng longed for that kind of future a little, but he understood that it was all fantasy.

The three of them came halfway up the mountain.

In Li Ruyu's hut, Shen Xingliu scavenged for wine.

Li Ruyu is not good at drinking, but she likes to collect fine wine.

Sit in the open air with a few side dishes.

"Come, today we will not be drunk." Shen Xingliu smelled the aroma of wine and raised the small altar.

"Wow, that's wine." Tang Qingfeng took a sip, he hadn't touched wine for three years, and now he let go.

Yes, with Shen Xingliu here, there is nothing to worry about.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng, according to what you just said, Senior Sister Murong is leaving the Tang Sect?"

"Well, it's better to go, so as not to run into danger."

Shen Xingliu got up with the wine jar in his hand and said: "I have to give the shadowless hand as a jade today, and initially fuse it with my sword technique, it is the time to be happy, and there is no need to mention the disappointment of life and death." ”

"When you sing about wine, life is geometric," Shen Xingliu walked to the corner and pulled out a black knife, and said: "Little brother is not talented, may the knife dance help the fun." ”

"It's a good 'song to wine', and it is really a beautiful thing to see Brother Shen's divine sword come into being." Tang Qingfeng drank the bowl of wine in one gulp.

picked up a pair of bamboo chopsticks and said, "For my brother, I am willing to beat the chopsticks for you." ”

Li Ruyu, who was inspired by the atmosphere, picked up the wine bowl and told Tang Qingfeng: "Today is the junior brother Meng Lang, and I ask the senior brother Qingfeng to forgive me." ”

"I can't blame you for this, thank you for my brother, and break my heart knot."

"Drink !!" The three shouted.

Shen Xingliu and Tang Qingfeng raised the wine jar and drank happily with Li Ruyu.

After drinking a bowl, Li Ruyu only felt that the wine was up, and she burped and said, "Xingliu, I look at your sword technique, there is something else." ”

"Oh? What is it? ”

"The so-called wind volcanic forest, when the wind produces fire, fire gives birth to mountains, mountains give birth to forests, forests give birth to wind, and so on."

Li Ruyu paced, thinking word by word: "Oh, of course this is my family's words, just listen to Xingliu." ”

"Is the cycle endless?" Shen Xingliu muttered, and then laughed loudly: "Ruyu Gaojian, it is my authorities who are confused, and what you say is not unreasonable." ”

The knife moves with the body, the heart goes with the knife, and the wind volcanic forest changes the meaning of rage, which makes it more ornamental and beautiful, more like the mountain water pouring down.

"Click, click, click!"

Tang Qingfeng tapped the bamboo chopsticks, and gradually closed his eyes as if he was enjoying it very much.

Li Ruyu also wrote poems as songs on the side, singing: "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns..."

After chanting a poem, Shen Xingliu still felt that it was not enjoyable enough, and raised his neck to drink all the wine in the altar.

"Whew!"

The jar of wine was tossed and fell on the hard stone, and smashed to pieces.

"Hahaha, come again!!"

The three of them have the same mind, the bamboo chopsticks have accelerated the rhythm, and the style of poetry has changed sharply.

"Drunk and looking at the sword, dreaming of blowing the horn and the company camp..."

Shen Xingliu was in a turbulent mood, and the knife was like flying, and the blade cut through the air and made a loud roar.

For a while, the sword qi flew sideways, facing the curved crescent moon and the stars in the sky, and the silver-white sword light wandered around the body, alarming many people.

......

Tang Zhuohang, who finished the school examination of Tang Xuanxuan's body method, walked slowly up the mountain with the two girls, and was attracted by abnormal movements halfway up the mountain.

"Sister, you see he's drinking again." Tang Yaoyao pursed her lips and said dissatisfied.

Tang Xuanxuan grabbed her, shook her head and said, "It's rare for the three of them to be so happy, it's better not to disturb them." ”

"Brother Qingfeng, you've done enough for my Tang family."

Tang Zhuohang nodded and said, "Xuanxuan, you have grown up." Let's go. ”

"Yes. Daddy, did you say you could use my method to cross the eagle tomorrow? Tang Xuanxuan followed behind, a little worried.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, and the Tang Sect won't care what method you use, as long as it's over," Tang Zhuohang frowned and thought: "It's just that there are three levels behind, none of which are easy to pass." ”

Approaching the top of the mountain, a familiar figure slowly descended.

"Senior Sister Murong? Are you leaving? Tang Xuanxuan hurriedly greeted her.

Murong Youlan, whose eyes were slightly red, took Tang Xuanxuan's hand and said with a little resentment: "What if you don't leave?" The idiot wouldn't want me. ”

"Sister Murong, you might as well wait a few more days, and when the third sister becomes the master of the Tang Sect, I will order him to marry you." Tang Yaoyao cried and hugged her.

"It's not important, Xuanxuan, although I can't see you as the head of the door with my own eyes, I still bless you."

Tang Lele chased after him, grabbed the corner of her clothes, and said, "Sister-in-law, don't go, my brother has you in his heart." ”

"Lele is good, your brother has something important to do, and when this happens, you will come to Yudu again."

Crying Tang Lele and Tang Yaoyao hugged Murong Youlan, and even her red eyes burst into tears again.

Tang Xuanxuan stood aside and silently wiped away her tears.

Finally comforting the second daughter, Murong Youlan came to Tang Xuanxuan and said softly: "Xuanxuan, I didn't expect to part as soon as we met, Xingliu is a responsible person, you have to be together." ”

"Yes, I know." Tang Xuanxuan bit her lip and held back her tears.

Murong Youlan took out a scarf from her sleeve to wipe it for her, and said with a smile: "Our Xuanxuan still loves to cry as much as when she was a child." ”

gave the scarf to Tang Xuanxuan, patted her little face twice, and walked towards Tang Zhuohang in the back.

"A disciple of the Tang Sect, Murong Youlan, went to the mountain at the age of fourteen to study art for ten years, and now he has become a teacher, and he resigns to the head of the family."

Murong Youlan Yingying said goodbye, Tang Zhuohang helped the former up, and sighed deeply.

He stroked his beard and said, "Have you ever bid farewell to Lady Golden Spider?" ”

"I have made this trip to the master."

"Well, go and say hello to your father for me, and I will let him come to the door to apologize." Tang Zhuohang left slowly, carrying his hands behind his back.

Murong Youlan smiled faintly and shook her head, if there was a real chance, she didn't want him to make amends, but to stay together for the rest of her life.

Murong left, and at the height of the Tang Gate Hall, there was a beautiful middle-aged woman, looking at the figure of her lover leaving, and she couldn't cry for a while.

......

Night is gradually falling, in the small courtyard halfway up the mountain.

Murong Youlan smiled, looked at the drunk three, and lay on the ground on all fours.

"Senior Sister Murong!"

Shen Xingliu woke up and hurriedly stopped the people who came to leave.

"Shen Shaoxia, what's the matter?" Murong Youlan didn't expect his vigilance to be so high, so he turned around and asked.

He drunkenly bowed his hand to Murong to apologize, and the latter shook his head, signaling that he was not to blame.

"Do you want me to wake up Brother Qingfeng, and you can say goodbye to him."

Murong Youlan glanced at Tang Qingfeng, who was sleeping soundly, and shook his head and said, "No need, he's also very tired." ”

Then she walked away quickly, afraid that she would not be able to control her feelings.