Chapter 63: The Storm in the Night
The young man laughed loudly: "Where am I a hero!" It's just that I have a friend in the car, can I go in with it! The shopkeeper saw that the young man nodded respectfully and said, "Please!" Please! "No need to invite the Wu shopkeeper!
Am I not here? A soft voice came in, and a girl in a white shirt came in, wearing a white and blue emerald cigarette shirt, a loose flower mist and green grass pleated skirt, dragging a light silk yarn on her arm, a slender waist, and a belt inlaid with white jade brocade at the waist. The shopkeeper Wu smiled: "It turned out that Miss Yingxue, the daughter of the Huainan Bai family, had arrived, and sure enough, her skin was white jade, and Yingxue was like a face." People live up to their name. Two inside please. There are good private rooms. ”
And as the people who came in also said that they were from Kunlun and said that they were from Moxian Valley, and this girl was even more like an immortal. The man who came with him was Wu Changkong.
Just as she was going upstairs, Xiao Er happened to be talking to a young man dressed in mink fur, but only heard Xiao Er's voice, and Jing Zhongyue recognized this person as a cold young man who injured him in the Purple Mountain.
The shopkeeper knew at a glance that this person was a senior disciple of the head of the Changbai faction, and he stepped forward to salute respectfully: "The young man is a senior disciple of the head of the Changbai cold and cold sect." ”
The indifferent young man nodded and shook his head: "My surname is Leng and my name is Mo Feng." When the shopkeeper heard this, he was even more shocked and hurriedly said: "No, there are no eyes, and the cold young head is so far away!" On the second floor, there are private rooms for single people. ”
When he came to the room, Wu Changkong saw this scene, and there were some sects that had never been heard of in the rivers and lakes, thinking that this martial arts conference was very grand, and all the masters could gather here.
Jing Zhongyue looked at the boss's expression, he took two steps and said: "Boss, what you told us just now is already the best private room, how can there be a first-class private room, I want to be superior, you should also know that the Huainan Bai family is a famous family and should live in a private room, but how can the wood of this fur suit also live in the first-class." ”
Ah! Shaoxia, you better keep your mouth shut! The noble status of the family is the only son of the cold old-timers of the Changbai faction, you can't afford to provoke it, you are saying that the father is the three masters in the world, so he should enjoy such treatment, but the Bai family is just a person who compiles the martial arts genealogy, how can it be compared with the three major masters in the world, you better get out of the way!
Yue Muran in the well, I didn't expect that since this wooden man is the young head of the cold Changbai faction, it seems that he has a good background and should hide! He didn't find himself going upstairs first.
Jing Zhongyue walked up the building quickly and didn't push in. Why are you so panicked, is something wrong?
Jing Zhongyue took a sip of water, "What is the cold son of the Changbai faction who just came, he can see that the shopkeeper is respectful to him, and he is led to a high-class private room, which doesn't matter, but he said something that offended you, I don't know whether to say it or not, when it comes to the words that Bai Yingxue is not good, Jing Zhongyue is a little difficult to speak, it can be seen that the Wu shopkeeper is a businessman, and he only helps this rich or powerful person to speak, and wants to find a big tree to enjoy the shade." ”
What did he say? Bai Yingxue still spoke softly, without a trace of excitement and anger.
He said that your Bai family is just compiling martial arts scores, compared with the three martial arts families at that time, it is just not worth mentioning, and said that it is useless to be scholars, and your Bai family is just using martial arts scores to have some prestige and status, otherwise there is no difference from ordinary flat-headed cloth clothes.
Bai Yingxue was not angry and said with a smile: "Why are you disappointed, did you originally think that I, Bai Yingxue, was the daughter of a rich family or an official eunuch or a master of the world, right?" ”
No, no, no! Jing Zhongyue shook her hand again and again, "I have never thought about any official family or the emperor's relatives and relatives, I only want to be a person in my life, and the white heads are not separated, so life is happy." ”
Bai Yingxue's cheeks were crimson, not talking.
Xiao Er, who delivered the food, came and went in a hurry, and the two of them had nothing to say at the dinner table, so that Jing Zhongyue couldn't help but put down the dishes and chopsticks and said: "Why are you still angry, is it for those few words?" You don't have to take it seriously, in my eyes, you are a glorious and noble daughter, even if you are a child of any family, it does not depend on the merits of your father. Isn't it extremely admirable to have the ability to be admired by others? ”
Bai Yingxue also stopped her hand to pick up the vegetables, gently put the chopsticks on the table, and nodded in reply. Leaving only one sentence, I am sleepy, go back to the room to rest first. Leaving Jing Zhongyue alone, sitting alone in the lifeless darkness. Jing Zhongyue smiled bitterly in her heart, could it be that she had said the wrong thing again, and she slapped herself in the face. How did Jing Zhongyue know that the status and dignity of the family were more important than life, and the family was insulted, so what did he say!
Bai Yingxue also knew in her heart that what the shopkeeper said was true, if it weren't for the Bai family's business of compiling books, they would not have today's status, and they would not be beneficial to ordinary people. So she couldn't say it in front of Jing Zhongyue, and she could only forget that it didn't happen, but Jing Zhongyue didn't know that what she wanted to say made her sad again, so she used the excuse of resting and went back to the room alone to cry and be sad.
Jing Zhongyue was a little self-blaming, paced to Bai Yingxuefang, and then stopped and retreated, so it was inconvenient to talk about it late at night, so she returned to the room.
A gust of wind blew lightly, and the hair on both sides of his forehead fluttered lightly, but he did not reach for it, and after several years of living in the dark, he had become accustomed to the company of the wild wind. Looking at the long road ahead, he was stunned for a long time, a kind of confusion, a kind of loneliness accompanied him.
In the middle of the night, Wu Changkong saw Yu Xizi's figure flashing in the inn, and he followed him to stop him: "Now you have such leisure to go out for a walk, and come back so late, I remember that you often told me when you were young, you are very tired, but you don't want to run these roads for a day!" ”
Yu Xi replied without replying: "I went to see the flower party today." ”
Oh! Is it? Do you remember what you said to me at the foot of Mount Hua about the goddess of Kunlun? Wu Changkong asked deliberately.
Yu Xizi didn't speak for a long time, but only said: "I'm a little tired, I'll go and rest first." ”
Wu Changkong was not in a hurry to demolish him, "Since you're tired, let's rest!" The martial arts tournament hasn't started yet! You don't have to rush. I'm going to find someone from Tianquan Villa tomorrow, you want to go with me, I remember you still want to learn art! ”
How about I come to you tomorrow to go with you. His voice trembled a little.
Good! That's tomorrow.
I don't know how long it took for a young man to come, dressed in a half-new shirt, with cow hair on his head, and a pair of round-soled black boots on his feet. He couldn't look at a handsome young man smiling at him, he had never laughed in his life, there was only cold-blooded in his expression, the smile just now, he didn't make a sound, and the young man said to him: "The plan of the year lies in the spring!" I don't know if my brother is worried about drinking here, doesn't he plan to make a living? ”
He slowly raised his head and glanced at the young man, only to see that his lips were red and his teeth were white, his face was white, his eyes were high, but he was elegant, and at this moment a pair of smiling eyes were looking at him.
The two looked at each other, and the man lowered his head again and replied: "You have some truth in what you say, but what you say is insinuating, I advise you not to mind my business, and you can't control it!" ”
The young man smiled, "What do you mean by that?" ”
The man glared, "If you think your life is too long, you can manage it, but if you don't manage it well, I will kill you." ”
The young man was a little surprised, he stood up and was about to leave, but he was grabbed, his expression was a little timid at the moment, but he didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't answer his words.
Then the man said, "Who are you to ask me what my livelihood is?" ”
The young man replied: "I am from a village not far from the city of Nanjing, since I was a child, my parents died, I am the only one, my name is Jing Zhongyue!" ”
The man immediately let go of his hand when he heard this, and told him to turn around, the young man was a little scared and didn't dare to look back, the man suddenly smiled, this was the first time he laughed, he didn't know that laughter would make people laugh without enmity, now he understood. The boy turned his head, looked at him, and said, "I call that man, this is the code name of my organization." Actually, I don't even know my name, do you think it's ridiculous? As he spoke, he grabbed half a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth, laughed wildly a few times, and then stretched out his thumb and pointed at Jing Zhongyue and said, "If you can learn from me, you will become a master." ”
Jing Zhongyue thought to herself: "It seems that this person's martial arts are good, if you mix with him, it must be good, at least you won't be bullied, and you can learn how to drag the martial arts, it's good to think about it." ”
At this time, the man was still waiting for him to reply, when the shopkeeper looked at the man and thought that this man must be crazy.
Jing Zhongyue also wanted to grab the wine jug, and just wanted to drink, but the man snatched it away and said, "Answer the question first before drinking." ”
When Jing Zhongyue heard this, she said in her heart: "You have to let me eat before I can answer you, and I am dying of thirst when I talk to you just now, so I have to let me drink a few sips first!" As he spoke, he grimaced again. ”
When the man heard this, he stood up, looked at him, and pointed at him.
The young man looked at him and said, "I think you're drunk!" Let's send you home first!
The man was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at him and said, "Go home, go home, where do I have a home!" ”
In the frivolous spring breeze, Jing Zhongyue looked at him and looked at the sunset that had already set, think about it, let's go with this madman first!
The night is getting deeper!
The earth was cold and silent, and they walked in the streets, and there were no other passers-by, and loneliness accompanied them.
The earth was cold and silent, and they walked in the streets, and there were no other passers-by, and loneliness accompanied them.
On this silent road, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves, and a series of sounds came from the ground, and at this time, the man's left ear moved slightly, and he burst out, and two horses were both good horses outside the gate, and it could be concluded that several officials were driving the horses. The sound of the horse's hooves was getting closer and closer, and the man on the horse raised his whip and was about to hit the moon in the well, but was grabbed by the man, and the man on the horse wanted to pull, but was pulled off the horse by the man and fell to his death. When the person in the back saw it, he immediately drew his knife and was about to slash at the man. I saw a flash of the sword. One fell to the dust.
Jing Zhongyue looked at it: "It's really not bad!" Uncle, you can teach me too. Inakatsuki's flattering tone. The man saw that he was silent. Keep going.
Jing Zhongyue followed him to a forest, and the man looked at Jing Zhongyue and asked heavily, "Are you afraid of the dark?" Jing Zhongyue saw that he didn't make a sound, and he thought in his heart that it would be good if this black was not accompanied by a few beautiful women! But that's what he thinks in his heart, but he doesn't dare to say it, for fear that this pervert will beat him or scold him! I had to follow him. The man said, "We'll live here from now on." You have to get up and practice every morning when the rooster crows, understand?
Jing Zhongyue asked in her heart: "If you have a good foundation, can you practice for a few years or decades?" ”
The man replied, "It depends on the individual's understanding, the fast one is very fast, and the slow one is difficult to say." ”
Jing Zhongyue: "Then what kind of person do I belong to?" ”
"We'll find out tomorrow."
Memories are like torn pages of paper and books. Jing Zhongyue also thought about it more, overlooking the long street, there was a young man practicing the sword, Jing Zhongyue was watching with interest, from the swordsmanship, it was the same as the uncle's Kunlun swordsmanship, and it should be Kunlun swordsmanship.