Chapter 10: The Sorrowful Qingluan
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The cold wind rose, swirling on the ground, rolling up the ice ballast, rolling up the dust, turning into cold knives and blowing in the face.
The huge martial arts arena was still dead silent, the cold wind did not change people's state, their feet seemed to take root, motionless looking at the young man who was very popular in the county, and said nothing.
Although he did not say anything, the inner turmoil was already reflected in the different faces of people.
Therefore, Wang Luohan said: "Put your tongue away." Quipsing. So, the world in front of me is still in dead silence.
Zhang Xiaodao, who was standing in the ring, had a complicated expression, and the only sword eyebrows on his face that could be used were tangled together, such an expression did not look like the martial champion who had just won the double championship in the group training. It's more like the confusion and disbelief of a disaster that just died after my father and mother.
It's just that Zhang Xiaodao is a human being in two lives after all, and the hypocritical love can't occupy his mind for a long time, instead of the blood boiling after the battle, the strong afterglow of the excitement in his heart.
It was the first time in his life that he had felt this way, and it was the feeling of fighting!
He obeyed the strong feeling in his heart, raised his right fist, raised his arms and roared!
At the same time, he didn't forget to glance at Wang Luohan, who was smiling like a flower, and thought that he could only blame "Sleeping Heart Sutra", "No Delusion Physical Practice", and "Fist Solution" for being too strong, so strong that it was far beyond his estimate.
The dead silence of the martial arts arena roared like a mountain torrent with Zhang Xiaodao's arm, and Mount Tai collapsed.
The Tang Dynasty worshiped the strong, and the statement that the border pass was even worse was vividly reflected in the villagers in Lingyin County.
Wang Luohan had to be agitated under the infection of this environment, she squinted her eyes, listened to the almost crazy noise around her, carefully felt her inner feeling at this time, and said softly: "This is the world, this life is more interesting." β
No one heard Wang Luohan's muttering, Wang Da Niu was the first to rush into the ring, picked up Zhang Xiaodao with his thick vine-like arms, and threw it into the sky, as if he was just throwing a snowball at ease.
Wang Dou, who was competing in the ring, shook his head with a smile, he really couldn't figure out why Zhang Xiaodao could be so strong, but he still hugged his fists and shouted: "Congratulations." β
Zhang Xiaodao, who was flying in mid-air, laughed, and said naturally: "You are still young." β
Immediately afterwards, the ring was flooded by a sea of people in an instant, and the chaos was a mess.
Wang Dou could only give a stinky face to the words 'you are still young', and when he turned around, Sun Jian was squatting on the periphery of the crowd, smiling very happily.
Wang Dou didn't fight anywhere, so he yelled at Sun Jian: "You are still young. β
Sun Jian, who was smiling exceptionally heartily, immediately became angry, this sentence 'you are still young' seems to be sharper and more direct to the hearts of the people than the vulgar three-character scripture of '[fuck] your mother".
Not to mention Wang Dou and Sun Jian's big eyes, they used the words 'you are still young' with high-end modifiers such as '**' and 'fuck you', and scolded each other repeatedly.
Zhang Xiaodao's head, which was repeatedly thrown into the air, was already a little confused, and he shouted: "Let me go." But he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the people in the county, and he was still lost, lost, and died.
The three people on the high platform let the farce continue, and Zhou Zhongxi once again wrote the avenue: "Several people, one punch, fist surrender, arrogance, might, fist to the peak!"
Zhang An smashed his mouth, remembering the words of Zhou Zhongxi before, and muttered: "Ten arrows, ten targets, target crushing, broken strings, broken bows, arrows and arrows!"
Zhao Lie, who learned Cong, immediately said: "Good words." β
Zhang An said with great lack of cultural literacy: "Why do I look like a couplet, what is a horizontal criticism?"
Zhou Zhongxi, who had just made a perfect word in a flash of inspiration, didn't care whether it was a word or a couplet this time, and said with a smile: "Horizontal criticism, Zhang Xiaodao." β
The three of them laughed heartily.
The afterglow of the team practice finally dissipated after three days.
The story of Zhang Xiaodao and the 'couplet' of Zhou Zhongxi have long been spread all over the streets, but the protagonist in the story has not changed in his life because of this blockbuster.
It's Wang Luohan, in addition to being still virtuous these days, he is always clamoring to make a good bow for Zhang Xiaodao.
After experiencing the magic swing of group practice, Zhang Xiaodao understood that he had married a terrible daughter-in-law even if he was stupid, so he was subconsciously diligent in his cultivation.
As for the good bow that Wang Luohan said, Zhang Xiaodao still despised it.
There are two reasons for contempt.
First, Lingyin County as a 'snow hunting town' is not in vain, every family living here, there are people who can't make bows and arrows? children don't have anything to do to play by themselves, if you want to talk about the skillful skills of making bows and arrows, it is obvious that Wang Daniu and his family are among the best.
Second, it is not easy to find the necessary materials for making a high-quality bow and arrow, if it is not difficult to make a hardwood bow before making a knife, but if you want a hardwood bow, you need high-quality materials. And where are these materials going to go?
Not to mention that Lingyin County is not sold, even in Jiuyang City, high-quality bow and arrow wood is hard to find.
It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, Wang Luohan has nothing in her hands, even if her method of making bows and arrows may be far away from Wang Da Niu and his family, but there is no material in her hand is a fact in front of her.
Regarding Zhang Xiaodao's contempt, Wang Luohan took a more drastic response.
On this day, when the sun was setting and the light snow was drifting, Wang Luohan brought some dry food, wore a small cotton jacket with flowers, and walked to the door of the pig killing shop.
Zhang Xiaodao chased after him and shouted: "Daughter-in-law, what are you doing here, don't you just say two words about you, why do you still run away from home." β
Wang Luohan's pretty face turned red, turned his head and said, "Who said I ran away from home?"
Zhang Xiaodao spread out his hands and said: "Look at you, you have loaded dry food, brought clothes, and even the newly made small padded jacket has been worn, not running away from home, where are you going?"
Wang Luohan looked up at a fiery red sky and said, "This snow is estimated to fall for seven days, and I will come back in seven days." β
Zhang Xiaodao was anxious, and said with a strict wife: "Daughter-in-law, there is no quarrel between this husband and wife, go, let's roll the sheets, fight at the head of the bed and fight at the end of the bed." β
Wang Luohan glanced at Zhang Xiaodao, who was not serious, and said: "I'll go find the materials to make zuΓ² bows and arrows, you have talent in this area, and a good bow is essential." β
Zhang Xiaodao looked at Wang Luohan's firm and decisive pretty face, and fell silent.
The two faced off for a while.
Zhang Xiaodao sighed helplessly, understanding that once she made up her mind to do something, nine fierce horses would not be able to pull it back, so she could only say: "I said that in seven days, I will come back no matter whether I find it or not." β
"Seven days is seven days. Wang Luohan showed a bright smile, turned around and waved his hand.
Zhang Xiaodao didn't stop him, knowing that Wang Luohan would inevitably return after seven days, but when he looked at the sunset, Wang Luohan's elongated back was moved.
Wang Luohan, who walked out of Lingyin County, did not show her step-by-step lotus technique, but after arriving at the wind and snow slope, she looked around and saw that there were no people, but she half-squatted her legs.
Her squatting posture is elegant, and there is no awkward feeling.
It's just that after she squatted, for some reason the sky changed drastically!
When the wind howled, countless snow was blown up and filled the sky.
She wasn't seen jumping in any way, but her body seemed to be pulled up by an invisible rope in mid-air.
In the wind and snow, Wang Luohan's figure became blurred, but it became higher and higher.
But in a few breaths, Wang Luohan in mid-air fell suddenly, like a meteorite hitting the ground, and then bounced up like a ball and disappeared into the wind and snow slope.
It looks a little clumsy, but it gives people a feeling of extreme speed.
Two days later, the unnamed island in the North Sea welcomed guests.
Wang Luohan wore a small cotton jacket with flowers, nibbled on white-flour steamed buns, walked between the reefs, and came to the center of the island in only a few steps.
This nameless island has been untouched for many years, and there are countless rare and exotic beasts on the island, and there are even ferocious spirit beasts inhabiting here.
It's just that even the rumored most ferocious and ferocious three-striped tiger did not dare to step into the center of the island for half a step, because the real king of this island is the young phoenix on the sycamore.
Wang Luohan came to the bottom of the Sycamore Spirit Tree, and then squinted his eyes and looked up, but now that the young phoenix had not returned, and then began to look at the branches on the Sycamore Spirit Tree.
The sycamore spirit tree is not thick, the three of them are enough to embrace, and it is not high, only less than ten feet, and its branches are even more leafless and fruitless, which seems a little abrupt, and it is not a little dazzling in this dense forest.
But as long as you look closely, you will see a faint halo on the surface of the plane tree, and its texture is complex and mysterious, implying the truth of heaven and earth.
Wang Luohan was not surprised by the plane tree in front of her, because on the way to Lingyin County, she had come to this island to rest for a while, and she also met the young phoenix. She was just looking for good materials to make a bow.
After a few glances, she saw that one of the branches of the sycamore spirit tree was straight, and the thick Cheng dΓΉ was also in line with her heart, so she raised her hand very casually and pointed at it.
The thick branches snapped and smashed to the ground and tore over the moss.
At this time, a sharp beast roar suddenly sounded, like a flute sheng, but for some reason it made people feel a little harsh, implying anger.
Immediately after that, the whole island exploded, and I don't know how many spirit beasts roared one after another, and for a while, all the beasts roared together, and the momentum was amazing!
Wang Luohan turned his head indifferently and saw that under the blue sky, a strange bird was galloping over, like an arrow from Lixuan!
The body of this bird is about six feet, and the head of the chicken, the jaw of the swallow, the neck of the snake, the back of the turtle, the tail of the fish, and the feathers are greenish.
It turned out to be a divine beast Qingluan, which had been extinct in the world for hundreds of years.
Qingluan, who was originally galloping in the air, suddenly slowed down after seeing Wang Luohan, and groaned again, without the harshness of not long ago, the ten thousand beasts were instantly quiet, and the scene was weird.
Wang Luohan, who saw Qingluan, smiled, raised his right arm to say hello, but shouted: "Xiaoqing, I practice bows and arrows in my father-in-law, and I will take you a piece of sycamore, don't you mind." β
Qingluan hovered and landed on the Sycamore Spirit Tree, but his expression was a little resentful.
This is not to complain that the young phoenix Qingluan picks the door, the phoenix bird is noble by nature, not the morning dew does not drink, the non-tender bamboo does not eat, and the non-millennium sycamore does not live.
Such a noble young phoenix Qingluan, watching his house being demolished by a roof beam, can he not be angry?
It's just that the woman in front of her is too powerful, and she can only dare to be angry and dare not speak.
Wang Luohan looked at Qingluan, who looked resentful, but he didn't have the consciousness of being a robber at all, and sat on a stubborn stone and said, "Come, Xiaoqing, let's chat, I'm not in a hurry to leave." β
Qingluan rolled his eyes very humanely, flew down helplessly, and landed at Wang Luohan's feet, but he heard Wang Luohan say: "Your feathers have been in good shape recently, and they are quite suitable for arrow feathers." β
Qingluan's eyes were round, and when she realized that it was not good, she wanted to fly high and stay away from this woman who looked like a fairy and had a heart like a snake and scorpion.
It's just that the wings haven't flickered yet, Wang Luohan just lightly drew a circle in the void, and Qingluan couldn't move anymore.
Qingluan showed a frightened look, but Wang Luohan said with a disgusted face: "Xiaoqing, you said that you pick the door too much, your feathers are plucked when they are plucked, and they can always grow again." β
Qingluan screamed, and her voice seemed to be the sigh of a wealthy woman in Shengjing, and the resentment was heartbreaking.
Wang Luohan said with a solemn expression: "As for it, don't you just pluck a few hairs, look at your resentment is like a deep resentment [woman], one day I go out for a walk, in case I run into a bird of the phoenix system, can I also introduce you two to each other, go on a blind date." β
Qingluan wailed again, but this time it was the painful cry of a feather being plucked.
When the beasts on the island heard this sound, they didn't know what terrible things had happened, and they were terrified one by one, and they hid one after another, for fear of harming the fish in the pond.