Chapter Twenty-Five: Several Bright Moons
"Brothers through the ages, kings and ministers for all ages. Only teach Mingyue that there is no shortage, and the ignorant brother has changed his ambitions. ”
Leng Bu couldn't help but slowly repeat a few words in Hua Mao'er's story, and his brows gradually wrinkled together, deeper and deeper. After that, his eyes were puzzled and he pondered. After that, the brow gradually stretched, and the eyebrows and eyes smiled. It's a pity that in the end, there is only sadness on the cold face.
Looking at the series of changes in the facial expressions of this contemporary sword master, Hua Mao'er laughed, he thought it was funny, quite interesting.
Leng Buyu sighed, and finally asked, "Senior, why is Daqi?"
Hua Mao'er looked at him, laughed again, and said, "Daqi, it's Daqi." Great Qi is the country of Qi, and the country of Qi is the country of Great Qi. ”
Leng Buyu wondered, and asked again: "So, what about Northern Qi?"
Hua Mao'er was still smiling, and then said: "Northern Qi, it is Northern Qi." Northern Qi can be Great Qi, and Great Qi can be Northern Qi. But ah, Northern Qi is not Daye, Daye, and it is not Northern Qi. ”
A series of words, like tongue twisters, the more I listened to it, the more I felt confused.
Great Qi, Northern Qi, Daye?
In the end, Leng Bu didn't want to think about what the relationship was. Leng Buyu asked a third question: "Senior, why me?"
Hua Mao'er looked cold, and in the end, the child still asked the most critical question. He looked at Leng Buyu carefully, he could be sure that he had never seen Leng Buyu, but between Leng Buyu's eyebrows, he was so familiar with the shallow elegance.
The flower cat stood up again, walked to Leng Buyu's side, reached out and put her hand on his shoulder again. Subsequently, the surrounding picture changed, and in the blink of an eye, where the two of them were, was the top of a palace. Hua Mao'er sat next to a lightning beast, he didn't know when there were two more pots of wine in his hands, his hand raised, and handed one to Leng Buyu.
looked around coldly, one palace after another, beautiful. Looking up, the moon is in the sky, and the sky is full of stars.
Leng Bu moved a few steps and sat down beside Hua Mao'er, but the wine jug, opened the sealing mud, and drank a big sip directly to his mouth. When you enter the wine, you can't help but be happy. People say that wine and swords are inseparable, and cold and silent are good swords, but they don't like to drink. But the taste of this wine is really a must.
Seeing Leng Bu Si like this, Hua Mao'er laughed again, and then said: "A glass of wine, ask what it looks like, the name behind you? Everything in the world is always light." ”
The cat looked up at the starry sky, and then lay down, the flask held high, and the wine flowed like a waterfall. The mouth is wide open, the wine is in the throat, and the world is just like this.
"Once a son of heaven and a courtier, the bright moon dynasty thinks of the old people. Several dynasties are graceful and several dynasties, and the bright moon is shining on the world. ”
Hua Mao'er's hand pointed to the palace in the distance, not far from the palace, several teams of Rong armored soldiers lined up, outside the palace, under a dragon pillar stood a heroic warrior with a hanging sword and a halberd. The lights in the palace were faintly bright, and if you got closer, you could see a shadow moving in front of the bookcase through the window.
"Little doll, do you know where this is?"
Leng Bu looked at Hua Mao'er's fingers, although his eyesight was not as good as delusion, but it was not bad. He saw that the group of armor soldiers were all resolute, and he was afraid that they were all brave and good at fighting.
Leng Buyu was a little skeptical, but he couldn't imagine that there was a second place in the world with such a building, and such a capable person as a patrol guard. There was silence for a while, and he said coldly and uncertainly: "Jingzhou, Forbidden City!"
The cat turned her head sideways, looked at Leng Silent, and then laughed. The flower cat laughs loudly and does not shy away from being discovered. Before the laughter started, dozens of arrows broke through the wind. Leng Buyu was startled, and was about to draw his sword, but even more surprising scenes appeared.
I saw that the cat's fingers were slightly, and those flying arrows were only seven or eight feet away from the two of them, and they stopped in the air. The cat stood up, took another sip of wine, and then stood up. Leng Bu silent, just like him, stood up. The cat reached out again and pressed it on his shoulder. Think
Although it is still uncomfortable, the surrounding picture changes again. In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived in front of the palace where the lights were still on, and looked behind them without saying a word, and the warriors under the dragon pillar were still like majestic statues, motionless. And those Rong armored soldiers who were patrolling increased a lot in an instant, and about forty or fifty people gathered in front of the palace, and more than a hundred people came out of their sheaths and looked up at the place where the two of them were standing.
Hua Mao'er coughed lightly, and when Leng Bu looked at him, Hua Mao'er raised her index finger and raised her lips, a silent action. Then the cat really walked like a cat at night, walked to the front of the palace, reached forward with both hands, and was about to touch the palace gate, when the wind rose. The cat's movements stopped, and she turned around.
Hua Mao'er was a little helpless, cleared her cough, and then put her hands in her mouth as a horn, and said loudly: "Senior brother, the order of the world is not broken!"
The words fell, the wind breathed, and the night was quiet.
Leng Bu silently frowned, he looked at Hua Mao'er, there were too many secrets on this person, but he wouldn't ask, even more so because he didn't dare to ask.
Hua Mao'er pushed open the gate of the palace, strode in, hesitated for a few moments, and walked in with Hua Mao'er. It was a study, with little space, filled with rows and rows of bookshelves. There is a bamboo slip on the shelf, and there is also a blue book. Leng Buyu's eyes swept over and found that the bookshelves were arranged by place name.
Leng Bu silently frowned, and his eyes showed murderous aura. He didn't look up at the hanging plaque when he entered the main hall, but now, it was very clear that this was the imperial study of the Forbidden City in Beijing. Looking at the center of the main hall, there is another plaque hanging high, with four big characters on it: "Heaven and Earth are the same"!
The plaque is indeed well-made, but the four big characters on it are really ugly, and I don't know who made these four words.
Under the plaque, a person in a white pajama gown sits in front of a pen and bookcase, his brows are tightly knit, and his eyes are full of anger and sadness.
This man was about twenty-four or five years old, and his face was quite well groomed, but his complexion was not good, and he was a little sickly. Leng Buyu looked at it carefully, and felt that this person was a little familiar, but after all, it was not someone he knew.
Hua Mao'er looked at Leng and said with a smile: "You can draw your sword now and kill this person, God doesn't know, ghosts don't know." ”
Before the words fell, I saw light and shadow flickering, and more than ten people of different ages dressed in strange costumes surrounded the two. These people are all arrogant and pretentious.
Without waiting for these people to speak, the corners of Hua Mao'er's mouth were slightly hooked, and she smiled evilly, and then her eyes changed, and she was extremely fierce, and shouted angrily: "Get out!"
But simple and vulgar words, these dozen or so people who originally looked arrogant and pretentious, changed color in an instant, panicked, frightened, they were leaving, Hua Mao'er tapped his finger in the air again, and these dozen or so people were also like the guards outside, standing in the palace as statues.
Hua Mao'er looked at Leng Bu again, and changed the gentle smile on her face and said: "I said, you can draw your sword now and kill this person, God doesn't know, ghosts don't know." ”
Looking at the smiling face of the flower cat, and then looking at the person in the white pajama in front of the pen and bookcase, the flower cat couldn't help swallowing saliva, and there was a faint sweat oozing out of the sideburns. His hand touched his waist and grasped the black and white sword, but for some reason, his cold hands began to tremble slightly.
He looked at the cat again, and fear appeared in his silent eyes. Even in the face of this senior, he was never so afraid when his life was in danger. But at this moment, this senior said that he could kill the person in front of the book, and fear appeared in his silent eyes. He swallowed again, but his throat was dry, and the Adam's apple only moved symbolically.
In this way, the two looked at each other for a little moment, and coldly let go of the hand holding the black and white swords, and couldn't help but look bitter and shook their heads.
Seeing this, the cat laughed, and then set aside the people who surrounded the people who came out of the palace, and walked towards the outside of the palace. Before leaving the gate of the palace, the people in the palace moved, they escorted to the bookcase, showed their weapons, and looked at the flower cat with a fierce look and was silent.
Hua Mao'er turned her eyes, still smiling, her eyes were gentle, and her words were kind, and she said: "Today, Jean and others have seen my brother, I am afraid that my little brother will be retaliated against by you in the future, which will make me embarrassed." ”
Although the tone was calm, the content of the words made the people in the palace tremble. Leng Bu couldn't have imagined that this flower cat was just such a simple sentence, and the backs of these people were already soaked with sweat.
Seeing this, Hua Mao'er laughed again, and then said in a fierce voice: "As for me, it's really not good to do anything to people in the world, but ah, you little cubs, even if I strangle you to death one by one like ants, I won't touch the laws of heaven and earth." You say, "But so?"