Chapter 14: Qiu Ju and Qiu Dao
Above the Nanjiang River, a green shirt floated in, with both hands behind his back, like an immortal.
"The river flows eastward, and the clear bottle is slanting day by day. Different parties feast together, where is Jinghua. The pavilion view is near the landscape, and the village smoke is on the Pusha. Wild songs meet shape wins, and getting drunk is home. The green shirt smiled casually, ignoring the various ships around him, and his face was indifferent.
"It's a wild song to win, and getting drunk is home," the black-clothed city lord who came over smiled, looking at the green-shirted guest from afar, his eyes were slightly cold.
"Nie Yun, I didn't expect you to dare to come as promised. Tsing Yi glanced at the world-shattering young city lord in front of him, without fear, "Since you are here, leave your life behind." ”
The black-clothed city lord Nie Yun didn't laugh angrily, and his jade-like face showed a touch of disdain: "It's up to you?"
"With this knife in my hand. The eyes of the green-shirted guest were full of light, and he roared loudly.
For a moment, the surrounding river seemed to be shaken by his shouting, and even the boats that were still moving smoothly on the river swayed up and down, rising and falling in the waves.
Nie Yun's face was indifferent: "My gun never kills unknown people, report it." ”
"Hmph, ridiculous!" the green-shirted man looked at the top ten grandmaster masters on the martial arts evaluation list in front of him, "You sound like you're a superior to me." ”
"I admit I've never been conceited, but to be honest, if you don't appreciate the opportunity, you're just going to be a nameless ghost. Nie Yun said expressionlessly.
"Tu Tianjiao has never been as frivolous as you," the green-shirted man shook his head with a smile, and looked straight at the man opposite.
"Tu Tianjiao?" Nie Yun frowned, a solemnity slowly rose between his eyebrows, if this green-shirted man's words were serious, then his strength was probably above his own induction.
"What, scared?" the green-shirted guest smiled, a touch of contempt rising in his eyes, "If the famous Changwu City Lord only has this guts, it would be really disappointing." ”
Nie Yun shook his head: "Don't say it's you, what can you do if Tu Tianjiao is here?" I told you so much, but it was just a pity. ”
"Heh," the green shirt man sneered inexplicably, and softly spit out a word.
"Get out!"
As soon as a sound came out, all the ships in the four circles seemed to have been greatly impacted, and all of them were shocked and flew out in an instant.
When Nie Yun saw this scene, the coldness in his eyes quietly eased a little.
"Your strength is very good. He spoke slowly, shaking off the gun that had been carrying his back all along, "As a matter of respect, I won't keep my hand." ”
"Hahaha!" As if hearing some big joke, the green-shirted man suddenly stepped forward.
One step, like a giant hammer smashed into the Nanjiang River.
The waves splashed out, like a curtain of rain falling from the sky, smashing the entire river surface into a haze for a while.
At the same time, the whole person of the green shirt flew straight out like a crane soaring into the sky, and a cold light and shadow seemed to flash between heaven and earth.
Nie Yun's face was slightly condensed, he knew that the swordsman on the opposite side had made a knife.
For a while, the autumn wind suddenly rose, as if with the evil spirit of autumn killing, coming towards it.
An autumn knife, a touch of autumn killing. The power of heaven and earth is contained in a sword, a real grandmaster's means.
A shadow finally appeared in Nie Yun's indifferent eyes, he shook his wrist slightly, held the spear in his hand diagonally, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Interesting. ”
In the city of Changwu, the streets and alleys in the east of the city are still crowded with crowds.
Miao Yuxuan's people hurriedly came out to maintain order in front of the door, and a few small servants struggled to stop the crowd outside, each other's faces were full of bitterness, they all knew that their Miao Yuxuan's Yusheng girl was famous, but the flow of people in this dynasty was too exaggerated.
"Sons, guest officers, my uncles, don't squeeze it," the old mother with heavy makeup at the door was so anxious that her face was covered with sweat, and even the yellow rouge with her forehead was washed away. But she didn't care about these things at the moment, she just yelled in a loud voice, "The people in the back are squeezing again, don't blame us Miao Yuxuan for closing the door now." ”
The noisy crowd was slightly quiet.
The old mother wiped the sweat on her head with a handkerchief, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Miss Yusheng said that it is not impossible to go upstairs to enjoy the flowers, but you still have to follow the old rules. The old mother looked at the black crowd in front of her and sighed, this is all white silver, but she still has to pick it up, but there is no way, Yusheng's temperament is not something she can decide.
"Mom, you said it earlier, we're all in a hurry, you better start quickly!"
"That's it, grinding, don't waste time!"
"Yes, as the old saying goes, a moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and when we see Miss Yusheng, it is worth much more than a moment of Spring Festival!"
"Hahaha......"
Seeing that the crowd was boiling again, the old mother hurriedly stretched out her hand and waved the handkerchief: "Everyone, be quiet! Since everyone can't wait, let's start now!"
"Good!" the crowd burst into cheers, even applause.
"Then, it's up to my mother and me to report Miss Yusheng's exam questions tonight, there are a total of ten questions, and the first person to answer correctly will be able to enter the door of our Miao Yuxuan!"
"Okay, mom, let's get the question out!"
The crowd was urging again, and the monkeys looked anxious.
The old mother rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Then, the first question today is ......"
......
On the top floor of Miao Yuxuan, a woman in a pale white palace dress looked at the bustling crowd downstairs and smiled softly: "Today, it's really lively." ”
"But no, girl, you have come out of the attic and upstairs, how can you not be lively?" replied the maid beside her, busy moving the piano.
The woman turned her gaze to the direction of the mighty Nanjiang River, and said lightly: "Yes, that is the lively place." ”
"Girl, do you really want to play?" the maid looked at her side face, and gently placed a piece of guqin in front of her, but there was some hesitation on her face.
"Hmm," the woman nodded slightly, without the slightest hesitation in her eyes.
"But the girl's body is ......," the maid seemed to be a little anxious, and seemed to want to persuade.
"Xiao Cui, I know it in my heart," the woman shook her head slightly, and there was a faint wave of light flowing in her eyebrows.
"Hey, girl, you've always had such a good temperament," the maid sighed, knowing in her heart that she had never been able to persuade this master.
The woman didn't answer, but slowly put her hand on the guqin.
"Sheng Yao, ah......" She gently stroked the strings, her fingers trembling slightly.
"Girl. The maid interrupted her with a sudden and hurried response.
The woman was slightly startled, and gently raised her head to look at the girl who had followed her since she was a child, with a slightly inquiring look in her eyes.
"Let's not talk about it, okay. The maid hurriedly stepped forward and reached out and gently grabbed her wrist.
"Xiaocui, listen to me, it's okay. She shook her head, and slowly removed the maid's hand from her wrist, a movement that seemed so gentle but firm.
"Girl!" the maid looked at her, and tears suddenly appeared in her eyes.
"Silly girl, what are you crying for me. She was a little ridiculous, gently reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of Xiao Cui's eyes who were half kneeling in front of her, and said with red lips, "Silly girl, you feel sorry for me, but I also feel sorry for him, this time, it's time for me to help him once." ”
"But Brother Nie, he's so powerful, why should the girl worry!" Xiao Cui's voice whimpered, and her big eyes were full of puzzlement.
"This time, it's different. The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, her red lips were slightly locked, and her face was a little more gloomy, "His injury is not good, this time, I don't worry about him." ”
Xiao Cui froze slightly.
The woman chuckled, and reached out to gently help her little maid straighten her sideburns: "Don't worry, your girl is not stupid, she knows it in her heart." ”
Xiao Cui muttered: "The girl is not stupid, but when she meets Brother Nie, she becomes stupid." ”
"Xiao Cui!" The woman's face was slightly red, Rao is light and elegant temperament was slightly messy, and the phoenix eyes glared at the little maid slightly.
"Hehe, sure enough, only when talking about Brother Nie's affairs, the girl will be so nervous. The little maid grinned.
"You girl. The woman sighed and pointed to the wall with her fingers, "Punish you for facing the wall for a moment." ”
"Girl!" said the little maid hurriedly.
"Go. She seemed to have made up her mind and said no more.
The little maid just sighed helplessly, obediently walked to the wall, and looked back at her unwillingly, before turning away.
The woman raised her eyes to look at the sky, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and gently placed her white hands on the strings.
The strings moved, and for a while, they actually changed the hustle and bustle under the entire Miaoyuxuan attic, and floated into the distance leisurely.
The maid facing the wall stiffened, but she just reached out and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, and did not turn away.
The crowd in front of Miaoyuxuan's door that was still crowded and rushed forward to answer suddenly quieted down, and everyone looked up in the direction of the pavilion as if they had a feeling, but at the same time, everyone tacitly did not speak, interrupting the beautiful sound of the piano.
In the inn, the old man, who was still drinking happily, was also slightly sluggish, and couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen to the beautiful sound of the piano.
Chen Mingye's movements were also slightly sluggish, and he turned his eyes to look at the old man, and did not speak.
Xiaohong secretly took a sip of wine, and fell asleep so dizzy, lying on the small table at the moment, not moving, only the little nose was still slightly buzzing, showing that the little girl was sleeping soundly.
Changwu City, which was originally noisy, seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.
Whether it is the hawkers hawking in the night market at the beginning of the lanterns, or the pedestrians walking on the road, even the horses carrying the ceremonial goods do not snort again.
The city is full of pure Jinseyin.
And on the bank of the Nanjiang River, which was originally shocking, the green-shirted swordsman who came with the might of the huge waves was slightly stagnant.
A dark cloud flashed in Nie Yun's eyes, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.
The top ten masters of the dignified martial arts evaluation list, the world-famous spear master of the way, can actually shake his hands?
It's just that everything is fleeting, Nie Yun didn't hesitate any longer, clenched the spear in his hand again, and attacked the green shirt.
A momentary difference, in the duel of top martial arts masters, is enough to decide the moment of life and death.
The green-shirted man had come back to his senses in a blink of an eye, facing the shadow of the gun that was already close in front of him, there was no panic in his eyes, but the knife in his right hand suddenly moved.
Between heaven and earth, a sword light suddenly flashed.
It is very poignant and beautiful, like the red glow on the edge of the sky at this moment. At that moment, no one could see clearly whether it was the blood light or the glow reflected on the knife surface.
Nie Yun picked up his gun and passed by the green-shirted guest.
The Nanjiang River in the distance is calm and calm, as if the waves are just right. The fishing boat sings at night, and it is a harmonious and beautiful scene.
The green-shirted guest stood by the lake, looked at the river scene in front of him, and smiled softly.
Nie Yun turned his back to him, his eyes gloomy.
"What a powerful piano, such a resolute heart. The green-shirted man glanced back at Nie Yun, put the knife back into its sheath, and said lightly, "You won." ”
Nie Yun turned around, his eyes were so cold for the first time: "Do you still want to go?"
"You can't keep me. The green-shirted man shook his head, lightly covered his chest, and walked away.
Nie Yun stared at the bloody color on the tip of the spear, and threw the spear in his hand into the ground suddenly, sinking into the ground for several feet, and was fiercely powerful.
"Silly girl. For a long time, he looked at the sparkling surface of the Nanjiang River in front of him and sighed.
The long autumn breeze on the lakeshore once again ruffled his long black hair.
In a nearby field was an autumn chrysanthemum, and he stepped forward, plucked one, and took it seriously into his arms.
He drew his spear, put it on his back again, and with a little foot, flew in the direction of the city.
The place was empty, except for a small poem that he whispered.
It's not that chrysanthemums are favored in flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless.
He remembered her well, every bit and every place, he remembered.
He climbed to the top of the city and hurriedly looked in the direction of the east of the city, where there should be her figure.
It's just that he has just ascended to the top of the city, but the melodious sound of the piano has faintly dispersed, leaving an empty afterglow that continues to circle between heaven and earth, and there is no figure in the attic that should belong to the beauty.
At the head of the city, the guards who had been watching the battle by the lake greeted them as if they had just woken up from a dream.
"Your Excellency, you've won again!" one of the guards clenched his fists excitedly.
"Nonsense, when have we ever lost!" the other guard immediately retorted.
"Hey, too. The guard scratched his head, "But my lord, in the past, people who came would report their names, why didn't this person even have a name today?"
"What's the difference between reporting and not reporting, it's all our adult's subordinates!"
"Hahaha, yes. ”
"Your lord, your wine is warm, please use it. ”
His guards were talking about it, after all, the challenges that came from time to time were often the few pleasures in their boring military careers, and Nie Yun was generally as happy as if he had won.
Nie Yun waved his hand boredly: "Bring the wine." ”
"My lord, here comes the wine. ”
Nie Yun raised his head and poured it down, chuckling: "Good wine, good wine." ”
"Of course it's good wine, this is the blue water spring given by Miss Xiaocui herself. His guards raised their heads and replied, this is really a credit.
A wry smile overflowed at the corner of Nie Yun's mouth, and he gently took out the brilliant chrysanthemum in his arms: "Come on, send this to Miaoyuxuan for me." ”
"My lord, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it today. One of the guards glanced at him tremblingly, as if he was a little frightened.
"What's wrong?" Nie Yun's brows furrowed.
"Today, Miss Yusheng went out of the attic and went upstairs. The guard paused, and was about to continue talking, but he only saw a black shadow flash in front of him, and then he was stunned to see that the city lord, who was still sitting in a precarious position, disappeared in a flash.