Chapter 139: A Dream of Red Dust, Flowers Bloom in a Dream
"Who is it?! Dare to be wild in front of my Canghai Sword Mingchen! ”
"Canghai Sword?"
A soft and tactful voice sounded beside Ming Chen, and Ming Chen was so frightened that he jumped up three feet high, and then he could see the person who was speaking.
The person under the tree is a pretty woman in green clothes, her eyes are like a pool of spring water, her eyebrows are like paintings, and her nose and lips are not harmful, which makes people feel excited.
It's like I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember the specifics.
Ming Chen showed his skills, fell down the tree, hugged his fists and bowed down: "In Xia Canghai Sword Ming Chen, I have seen this girl, if there is any rudeness, I will look at Haihan." ”
"What is the Canghai Sword?" The woman in Tsing Yi giggled and asked curiously.
This question stumped Ming Chen, thought about it for a long time, patted his head and finally remembered, shook his sleeve robe, looked at the sky at forty-five degrees, and said affectionately:
"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud."
The woman in Tsing Yi's eyes lit up, and she was amazed, she didn't see that this kid could also write poems, and unconsciously read along: "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." ”
"Poetry is good poetry, but where is this Wushan? I haven't heard of it. ”
"Haha, I also listened to others." Ming Chen smiled and scratched the back of his head.
"And what about your sword?" The woman in Tsing Yi was interested.
Ming Chen was stunned when he heard this, opened his hands and looked at his waist, then looked behind him, and circled around the big tree for a long time, "Yes, where is my sword?" ”
Seeing that he couldn't think of it, he didn't think about it, and said: "If you don't have a sword in your hand and a sword in your heart, you can also be called a swordsman." ”
"There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart." The woman in Tsing Yi muttered.
When Ming Chen finished speaking, a sword suddenly appeared in his hand, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but shouted happily, "It turns out that it has always been in my hand, what a stupid person who rides a donkey to find a donkey." ”
With a wave of the crimson long sword in his hand, several sharp sword qi suddenly flew out.
The woman in Tsing Yi didn't remind him that you are obviously called Canghai Sword, why is the sword in your hand red, because she suddenly felt that this Ming Chen was quite interesting.
"Then this Canghai Sword, what do you usually do?"
"Am I usual?" Ming Chen put away his long sword, thought about it for a while, and then remembered, and became impassioned, "I usually hoe the strong and help the weak, fight the uneven, help the needy, punish the evil and eliminate the evil." ”
After speaking, he raised his chin, as if to say that I am amazing, praise me!
The dark woods suddenly emitted light, as if the darkness had been separated by a sharp sword, and in front of the two of them was an endless stream of small towns, each with a happy smile on their faces.
Outside the city, there is also a clear river, which runs from east to west, and a few small boats float along the river.
From time to time, fish leap up.
On the banks of the river, on the edge of the farmland.
Looking at the crops that are growing well, many farmers face the breeze and show a rustic smile.
A few fallen leaves also flew across the river in the breeze and disappeared into the small town.
"Where is this? The scenery is beautiful. "The woman in Tsing Yi smiled beautifully, like a blooming flower, delicate and charming, and complemented the beautiful scenery around her.
Ming Chen gently spit out two words.
"Wangcheng."
Who knows, the flower-like smile of the woman in Tsing Yi froze on her face.
"What's wrong? Don't like it? Ming Chen looked at the strange woman in Tsing Yi.
The woman let out a sigh of relief, shook her head heavily, and said, "No, I like it very much." ”
"By the way, I haven't asked the girl's name yet." Ming Chen hurriedly staggered the topic.
"My surname is Xue, just call me Xiaoqian."
"Oh, Xiaoqian, it's good that you don't have the surname Nie." casually made a joke that he couldn't remember, and Ming Chen led Xiaoqian into Wangcheng.
When he walked into Wangcheng, everyone in the city greeted him warmly.
"The young man in the sea is good."
"What a young man in the sea, it's obviously a young man."
"It's not Ming Shaoxia, it's Chen Shaoxia."
"No, it's Ming Chen."
"It's ......"
In the end, several people actually argued, and the two sides fought red-faced, and they didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, at this time, a loud voice sounded from afar: "What are you arguing about!" What's so noisy! ”
The crowd suddenly boiled.
"It's Uncle Lu here!"
"Hurry up, Uncle Lu is here, get out of the way."
A bald man strode over, but no one was afraid with a fierce expression, and he was followed by two people, one with a light step and the other with a spear.
"Brother Ming, it's been a long time."
Two steps crossed the crowd, came to Ming Chen, and gave him a bear hug.
The two men behind Lu Da who looked like they were extraordinary laughed out loud, and then hurriedly covered it up with a dry cough, but whispered on the side.
"Aren't we drinking and talking at Sanyepo every day?"
"Yes, Uncle Lu's memory is so bad that he drank last night and forgot about it the next day."
"Huh?" Lu Da's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, turned around, and said in an urn voice, "When did the two of you have such a good relationship?" Dare to unite and arrange me, and punish me with three glasses of wine tonight! ”
"Huh?"
The two of them suddenly turned into bitter gourd faces, "I can't drink you, and I will punish myself for three cups......"
"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, not at all like your well-known title, iron gallant gun Zhao Long, what about your guts? Wind and Xu Xia, don't think about slipping away today, damn, every time you run first, I have to tie you up with the chains in my yamen today. ”
After finishing speaking, he walked into the inn next to him with one hand in his hand.
"Little Er, serve the wine!"
"It's coming, yo, it turned out to be Uncle Lu, or will you send wine to Sanyepo today?" The young junior saw the person clearly, took three steps and made two steps, and came to him as soon as he slipped through the smoke.
"Of course, the wine tastes good when you drink it!" Lu Da directly waved his hand and slapped a piece of silver on the table.
Xiao Er was so frightened that he hurriedly stuffed the silver back into Lu Da's arms, "You are a villain, the shopkeeper has already ordered, as long as you want to drink, you must not ask for your money, if the shopkeeper knows about it, you must not come back at night and chop me with a kitchen knife to chop it and wrap it into stuffing?" ”
"Every time it's like this, can your inn still be opened?" Lu Da was angry for a while.
Seeing this, Xiao Er's smile became brighter.
"Who doesn't know, thanks to Uncle Lu and a few heroes, he punished corrupt officials and corrupt officials, exterminated the bullies and bandits, defeated the family heroes, and saved I don't know how many people in Wangcheng, now the people's lives are better, and the grain is also harvested again and again, the small one has received your money today, and he will be drowned by the saliva of the people of Wangcheng tomorrow."
Lu Da's expression became helpless and proud, and he finally put the money away.
At this time, Xiao Er's eyes suddenly lit up.
Small steps generally walked in front of Ming Chen, and then ran away, and after a while, he came to Ming Chen with a large jar of wine, "Ming Shaoxia, the shopkeeper's order, you must give you new wine when you come, and say that you will have this new wine." ”
Looking at the big jar of new wine in front of him, Ming Chen sighed with emotion.
Everyone loves to age, but I love new wine.
"The shopkeeper has a heart, I still remember this." Mingchen laughed and held the new wine in his arms.
......
In the evening, the third master is on the slope.
The four seasons here are like spring, flowers are in full bloom, and the green grass is beautiful.
Three stone tablets were put together to form a table, and several rough men sat on the ground.
When to wake up if you are not drunk or stupid, it is like a dream and dawn.
Ming Chen led Xiao Qian to inspect the mountains during the day to eliminate hidden dangers for Wangcheng, while Lu Da took Zhao Long and Xu Xia to maintain security in Wangcheng, and at night, several people gathered to drink and talk.
Occasionally, I would go to a pharmacy in Dongcheng to help the orphans and widows there.
Time flies, decades pass.
Now he is dying, but Xiaoqian has not changed a little, it is still the same as a few decades ago, he knows this, because he woke up thirty years ago.
In a small, clean yard, the gate was open, and you could see the medicine shop diagonally opposite.
In the pharmacy, there was an old man with a cane who was handling medicinal herbs, and his children and grandchildren were circling around, and the old woman was also smiling kindly and happily.
Retracting his gaze, Ming Chen stretched out his withered and thin arm and made a cup of hot tea.
"Senior sister, thank you."
"You haven't called me Xiaoqian for a long time." Xue Qianqian tilted her head, her eyes full of complicated expressions.
Ming Chen knew very well that all this was a dream he had weaved, but even if it was a dream, it would allow him to be buried in this small Wangcheng willingly.
Decades have passed, and Lu Da, Zhao Long, and Xu Xia have been sent away.
Die in one's bed!
Even if it's just a dream.
As soon as his eyes closed and opened again, Ming Chen had already come to Sanye Slope.
Uncle - Lu Da
Second master - Zhao Long
The third master - Xu Xia
A jar of wine appeared out of thin air, and I remember the new wine that Xiao Er brought over that year, and filled it for the three masters to send them on their last journey.
"Senior sister, your dream-inspiring powers are really magical, how can you get out?"
As he spoke, the slow and old voice became young and powerful again, and Ming Chen was also regaining his youth at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Looking at Ming Chen, who had returned to the peak of her appearance, Xue Qianqian snorted coldly and asked, "Back then, why didn't you marry me?" Did you already start pretending at that time? ”
"Senior sister, what are you talking about?" Mingchen pretended not to know, blinking his eyes.
"Ahh You guy! Xue Qianqian was furious, "Then come on, the competition has been postponed for sixty years, and in my dream of red dust, I am the master!" ”
With a wave of his hand, everything in heaven and earth is changing.
Red!
Big Red!
They came to a lobby, and everything around them was filled with festive red, red candlesticks, red lanterns, red satin, and red clothes.
The surroundings suddenly became lively.
"Worship heaven and earth!"
Ming Chen, who was originally lost in his eyes, woke up instantly, and immediately retreated again and again, desperately communicating the magic weapon.
it! Worship the church?!
This senior sister is too fierce to bear! Isn't the Xuanshen Spirit Ring protecting the Yuan Shen? I'm going to be forced to get married in a dream, why don't you protect me!
As soon as the bride lifted her hijab, the world forbidden.
Xue Qianqian, with beautiful makeup, reached out and grabbed it, "Don't worship the church?" Well, go straight to the cave room! ”
Ming Chen only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he fell backwards.
With a bang, Ming Chen smashed into the soft red quilt, Xue Qianqian pounced on her face flushed, stroked the placket with one hand, pressed on Ming Chen's chest with the other, and the red tent slowly closed.