Volume 1 Fourteen Years of Snow Chapter 73 May we all be treated gently
"The little monk is offended, please forgive me. ”
Bujie bowed to Chu Heng, and then trotted to Feng Yuxiu's side, took out a pill from his body and gave it to him.
As if relieved, the smile that seemed so bright appeared on his face again.
"Your injuries are too severe, but luckily you won't lose your life. ”
Feng Yuxiu nodded, thanked him, and used the aura of heaven and earth to digest the medicinal power.
"Your Highness should be careful in the future, what if you accidentally die?"
Bujie walked in front of Li Xiu and reminded.
"I shouldn't be able to die. ”
Li Xiu looked at Chu Heng, who was half buried in the soil, and said.
His words were confident.
His injuries were severe, and it seemed a bit arrogant to say such things at this moment.
But that face was very calm, and those eyes did not fluctuate a little, it was not that he was not afraid of death, but that he was sure that he would not die.
So it's self-confidence.
The eyes of the non-abstaining monk are very clean, and they are naturally very accurate in looking at people.
He scratched his head, feeling that he had just done something too much, and then sat down next to Li Xiu and sighed.
Some of them are not interested.
The little monk is lonely, even if he is sitting beside Li Xiu at the moment, even if his smile is so bright.
Loneliness is a feeling that cannot be hidden.
He took out the piece of paper pinned to his waist and looked at it in his hand, his clean eyes narrowing slightly.
"What's it like to like someone?"
Li Xiu looked at him and asked.
The little monk paused for a moment, then stretched out his hand and scratched his bald head, his smile was mixed with a little shyness, like a flower blooming in this spring, full of greenness.
He didn't speak, but he had already given the best answer.
It's a familiar feeling.
Not long ago, he had it.
This is a thing that makes people happy, Li Xiu was silent for a while, thought for a while, and then asked.
"What if you can't find her?"
The little monk was not angry, and there was no accident, since he was looking for someone, there would naturally be a time when he couldn't find it, he rolled up the paper painting and put it in his sleeve, tilted his head and thought about it seriously: "Buddhism pays attention to karma, if I can't find her, it is naturally fate has not arrived, just continue to look for it, I will always find it." ”
He propped one hand behind him, and with the other hand, he randomly picked up a petal from the ground, put it under his nose and sniffed it, his face intoxicated.
Xiong Fat raised his head and looked at the little monk, his eyes were a little soft.
Li Xiu hesitated for a moment, then reached out and touched his head.
Buqi was a little stunned, and then squinted his eyes and felt a little comfortable.
Not far away, Wang Buer got up and walked towards him, Li Xiu withdrew his palm, the sun shone warmly on his body, and it was very comfortable.
May all people in this world be treated with tenderness.
Even if it is destined to be fruitless.
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Chu Heng struggled out of the ground, clutched his chest and walked under the tree in the distance, his face was blue and he didn't say a word.
Murong Xue walked up to him and stood up, and said lightly: "It seems that the most proud disciple of the Grass Saint is still Chen Linci, Yao Zhi is worse than him, and you are even worse." ”
Chu Heng snorted coldly and sneered: "No matter how inferior I am to Chen Linci, I am better than you, the person who was born to be beheaded by the phoenix bird." ”
There are three descendants of the Grass Saint.
The eldest disciple Chen Linci, the second disciple Chu Heng, and the younger sister Yao Zhi.
Among them, Chen Linci is the most outstanding and the most respected.
Because he is most similar to the grass saint in terms of his style of action and heart, he is compassionate and compassionate to others, and does good things to save lives and help the wounded.
Such people are often respected.
Yao Zhi is worse.
Chu Heng is reckless and proud, and it is even worse.
The beheading of the phoenix bird is a great thing for the people of Gusu City, and it is also a very humiliating thing.
He said this to provoke Murong Xue and save some face for himself.
It's just surprising that Murong Xue didn't get angry, even her face didn't change, her eyes were far away on Li Xiu's body, these three ancient places are full of opportunities, and it is a stupid decision to waste time here.
"That man is very mysterious, but he is not from Changlin. ”
She said.
Chu Heng's face suddenly turned pale in an instant, and the aura sealed on Yu Xiu's body was very familiar, if it wasn't Changlin, it must be Yin Cao, thinking like this, there was no longer a little blood on his face.
If Changlin is the shadow of the Tang Dynasty, then Yin Cao is the shadow of the entire continent.
Murong Xue didn't speak again, nor did she leave in a hurry, the inheritance of Gusu City was first-class in the world, and this treasure everywhere was not indispensable in her eyes, relatively speaking, she was more curious about what kind of person Li Xiu was.
The first time they met, just because they blocked the sun, Li Xiu asked Lao Qiao to behead the phoenix bird, and he should have been a cold person at that time.
Then the second time he was in Guanshan, Li Xiu at that time was very domineering, and the inverted hanging sky that everyone could enter was forcibly turned into an inaccessible sky by him.
Later, in the academy, three consecutive battles under the rain.
Saved face for the college.
Warned the whole country.
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There are many things buried in the land of the Three Ancients, but the most buried are naturally corpses.
Because this is a battlefield, there are no more people who die.
Wang Buji sat beside Li Xiude, then took out three teacups from his arms and placed them in front of them.
The tea flowed from the pot into the cup, and Wang Buji took out a few green plums from the broken robe and put them in.
Li Xiu took a sip of the teacup, the taste was not fragrant, but the taste was excellent.
The little monk also took a sip, his eyes narrowed, and he felt that it was very delicious.
"Longjing green tea. ”
This is exactly the same as the previous cup, so Li Xiu smacked his lips and said with certainty.
Wang Buji shook his head, and tapped a finger on the cup, making a few soft sounds, and the tea rippled in the cup, sinking and sinking on the few green plums floating on it.
"Green plum green tea. ”
He said.
Li Xiu looked at him and judged that his current physical state might not be an opponent, so he silently lowered his head and stopped talking.
"I need you to do me a favor. ”
Wang Buer lifted his robe, revealing many wounds on his body, which had scabbed over at the moment and no longer bleed.
Li Xiu did not speak.
"Jade Liuyun is very common outside, and it is actually very common in the Land of the Three Ancient Beings. ”
Wang Buer took down the jade pendant on his waist and held it in the air, the name of this jade pendant is very good, but the material is not good, it doesn't look transparent when held in the hand, and the flowing cloud pendant can't become a flowing cloud.
"It's unusual to meet you. ”
He said seriously.
Then his gaze fell on the small flower on Li Xiu's finger.
Li Xiu felt his gaze, his pupils shrank a little, and the sword lying on the ground began to tremble.
Wang Buji was unmoved, he was still like this.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little weird.
Murong Xue and Chu Heng in the distance narrowed their eyes.
The little monk nearby scratched his head and took a sip with his teacup in both hands.
Xiong Fat patted Li Xiu's belly impatiently.
The sword on the ground didn't shake.
Li Xiu asked, "What are you going to do?"
Wang Buer stood up from the ground, reached out and touched Xiong Fat's head, and said happily: "Let this trial end." ”
As he spoke, he took a step and walked forward, where there was a begonia tree.
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PS: There are many things in this world that are worthy of being treated gently, even if there is no result in the end, the author who can write such an article is naturally a gentle person, and I hope that every gentle person will have a good result.