Chapter 79: Late Desire for Snow (2)

After a moment of daze, he took off all the dirty and smelly prison clothes and prison pants on his body, buried them under the dark grid, and filled them with waste wooden boards.

Qian Qianhu's commanding sword was thrown next to the dark grid, waiting for someone destined to find it.

I found a tattered but clean towel in the ruins, went to a water's edge, and took a good shower.

The winter night is cold, and he drives the internal force to resist, but it is not very freezing.

It's just that the hair is quite messy, and there are many places where it has coagulated into lumps. When it was cleaned smoothly, a large handful of hair was scrubbed and fell off.

Sleepless at night, I suddenly felt that my hair was not enough, and it would be much more difficult to dress up as a man and a woman in the future.

But in any case, after taking a bath, the feeling of being refreshed and refreshing is not comparable to when wearing prison clothes.

He changed into the clothes of a maid, put on all the jewelry, carried two books and forty or fifty taels of silver in his arms, and pinned a pine sword to his waist.

At this time, the east was white, and the power of darkness was gradually devoured.

Sleepless at night, looking at the reflection in the water by the light of the morning sun, a beautiful and moving pretty girl, rippling in the water, eyebrows like love, smiling like spring.

"Haha, I can't stand myself anymore."

He smiled brightly, and his right hand was outstretched, and it was the fake skin with a mole.

"Peng!"

As soon as the internal force came out, this fake skin in his hand immediately turned into powder, and with the morning breeze, it fell into the water one after another.

"The matter of the Black Elk Gang and Zhang Daqiu has come to an end. From then on, I no longer showed my face, and I was still the little maid next to the young lady. ”

To the southeast of the peak, a place suitable for watching the sunrise.

It was a coincidence that there were no corpses here, and I couldn't sleep at night without smelling the corpses, so I watched the sunrise this morning.

The sunrise is truly spectacular! Under the horizon, rays of light were refracted and tore apart the darkness, the round red sun invaded the thin clouds, bringing out the morning glow, and the sky was like amber, so pure that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

After a sleepless night, he feasted his eyes, sat cross-legged again, rested, recuperated, and waited until the hour had passed, and the sun had risen high, and then he set off and ran down the mountain.

This time, he avoided the places where the corpses were strewn, and picked up all kinds of paths, so that he didn't smell any corpses.

In doing so, one is to avoid being disgusted by the smell of corpses again, and the other is to prevent the smell of corpses from contaminating the maid's clothes.

After all, he had to go into Changsha City to find Luo Xiangzhu, and he didn't want to smoke her.

Thinking of Luo Xiangzhu, my heart was hot at night.

"Although the young lady has no martial arts, she has read more and is more sensible than me. In the battle of Black Elk Peak, if I tell Miss the details and ask her to help refer to and give advice, I am afraid that I will not encounter such a dangerous situation, and I will almost never see her again for the rest of my life. ”

After a catastrophe, his state of mind has also quietly changed, and the lonely courage that originally broke into the rivers and lakes has gone away with the early frost after the rising sun.

He hoped to have Luo Xiangzhu's company, even if she didn't have martial arts, just standing there, he felt infinitely calm.

"I was too self-serving. Even, deep down, I was afraid that Miss would hold me back. But now that I think about it, the Xiangjiang River is in distress, and it was caused by my inability to observe it accurately; Black Elk Peak was plotted, and the cause of the disaster was my gullibility. These disasters are all self-inflicted, how can there ever be a young lady who has the slightest thing? ”

The more he thought about it, the more he blamed himself, and he couldn't help but think of the picture of Luo Xiangzhu's accusation more than two months ago.

Her tears are crystal clear, and her heart is innocent and pure.

The one with the dirt is only his own thoughts.

I feel bored at night, and I can't wait to grab a stone with my head.

"I only wish I could see Miss as soon as possible, and tell her what happened to me in the past two months, and since then I have not hidden anything from her, and I have told her everything. As long as she wants, go to Lushan to join her, go to Sichuan, and be with her, no matter where she goes, be with her.

She's never been a dragger, she's the one who gives me strength. ”

Sleepless at night, his heart was hot, his eyes were firm, his steps were like flying, and within an hour, he went down the Black Elk Peak and went straight to Changsha City.

On the official road, a team of brocade-clothed guards rushed over.

When I saw that it was a brocade guard, I couldn't help but panic, and I almost found a hidden place to hide my body.

Suddenly, he came to his senses: "Now I have taken off my fake skin, taken off my prison clothes, and changed into a maid's costume. With a copper hairpin on my head, lotus boots on my feet, and a pine sword at my waist, no one can see me and connect me with the ferocious Zhang Daqiu with a mole. ”

His face quickly returned to normal, but he just let go of his body and stood on the side of the road, leaving the narrow official road for this team of brocade guards to walk.

It may have been a time when it hadn't rained, and more than a dozen horsemen galloped, startled by the dust, and drifted to both sides. Before it was close, he had no sleep at night and preventively covered his mouth and nose.

Suddenly, the leader shouted, "Strange things! Phew~"

The man reined in the horse's head, stopped, turned over and dismounted, and commanded the rest of the people to rest for a while.

I didn't know what this person was going to do, so I was startled at first, and I couldn't help but think badly: "Could it be that you recognize me?" But I've been so transformed, how can I still be recognized? ”

A heart is pounding, and the hand is about to press on the pine sword, ready to run away at any time.

But I heard the man: "It is the good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and the season of falling flowers is the king." Girl, I didn't expect you and me to meet here! ”

Hearing this voice clearly, Sleepless Night secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and bowed, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhou, I have been respecting my face for a long time, and I often cut the thoughts of Yunshu." But, as you said, it's not just the time for the flowers to fall. You see, the clouds are thick in the distance, and I'm afraid it's snowing season. ”

The weather in Changsha is really strange, the morning is still good sunshine shining on the mountains and rivers, but it is only at this time, but it is gradually overwhelmed by clouds.

The temperature plummets, and the feeling of snow is about to fall, lingering on the tip of people's noses.

The person who came was Zhou Xian.

Zhou Xian politely helped him up, laughed, and said: "Forgive you Brother Zhou is just a rough man, except for the poems of swordsmanship moves, the rest of the poems are half-understood, so they can't help but use them indiscriminately." ”

Sleepless at night: "It's okay. Brother Zhou, where are you and your group going in such a hurry? Could it be that you are going to arrest that again, uh, Yue, Yue will not give up? ”

He deliberately hesitated for a moment before he said the three words "Yue does not give up", and said a wrong word, in order to make Zhou Xian think that he hadn't heard this name for a long time.

Zhou Xian didn't doubt him, and said, "Is the sister saying that Yue is not bullying?" Harm! Yue Bu can't be caught, I have never worried about your eldest brother. But this time, a more important figure escaped from under our noses, and if we don't get it right, the black gauze hat on my head will not be guaranteed! ”