Wei Qimu listened to Zhang Ying's question, but felt that his lips were heavy and difficult to grind apart. He stood there for a long time before he burst out with one word: "I ......"

Zhang Ying was even more disheartened when she saw Wei Qimu's appearance, she raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, her eyebrows were locked with hatred, and she stared at Wei Qimu tightly, her heart was already full of pain, like a knife twisting a sword, like a needle piercing a gun, making a delicate heart shattered and covered with blood......

"You promised me that you would accompany me to see the scenery under the sky, and you forgot it......"

"I'm so happy on the Ethereal Peak, I thought I was the happiest person in the world, how could I expect to be so sad today......"

"What do you think of me? Is it the antidote to your emotional wounds? Now that your wounds are healed, have you ever thought that I have fallen this wound because of you—you tell me, how should I kill this emotional wound......

"I'm so stupid, I hate it, Wei Qimu, why are you ...... me like this?"

......

Zhang Ying is also resentful, painful and hateful, her tears are blurred at the moment, she has long been unable to see Wei Qimu's appearance, she only feels that it is difficult, difficult, and unbearable, even if she is crying and complaining, still hurting and hurting, but who pities her?

Wei Qimu saw Zhang Ying's painful appearance, and his heart was also very colic, extremely unbearable, he couldn't help but want to take her into his arms several times, and he was soft and soft, but he ruthlessly pressed the thought - since he had already injured one, why should he hurt the other one?

Zhang Ying has returned to the valley, leaving only Wei Qimu standing alone on the shore of the lake, looking at the autumn water of this lake, wrinkled by the autumn wind layer by layer, as if blowing to his heart, bit by bit, whimpering. He sighed and said, "Who has two hearts in his chest, who can live up to the old and ......the new?"

Early in the morning of the second day, Wei Qimu came to say goodbye to Luo Xia and Zhang Ying, wanting to go to see Tang Jianwei alone. When I arrived at the stone house, I found that Zhang Ying was not there, and only a piece of handwriting was left on the stone table, on which was a "digital letter", which read:

A drunk spring,

Two ecstasies,

Three or four inches of incense,

The flowers rolled down five or six marks.

The seven-hole hole flute asks each other,

August Jintuo is unmanned,

Nine turns of lovesickness can not be endured,

Ten years of autumn clothes are dyed with fragrant dust.

Bai Duan sorrow,

A thousand strands of hatred,

The rain is silent.

Thousands of purples and thousands of reds into the wine bottle,

Ten miles of ten dusk.

Nine autumn cold dew green light sleepy,

In August, the cinnamon tea was not warm.

Qiqiao wisteria trellis under the dream Cen Cen,

Six drunken dances, wakes up the bright moon, and thinks tiredly.

The iris first blooms in May, but it is a cool evening breeze butterfly wing loss,

In April, the neem was not exhibited, and the Jiangnan piano score was mistakenly discussed.

Scattered, how many pears and snow are there in March?

It's cold and cold, and the fragrance of February plum is hard to recognize.

Alas, Lang Junxi, ask only which world can be accurate?

This "digital letter" is modeled on Zhuo Wenjun's "Letter to Return to My Husband's Home", which is really affectionate, love and hate. After Wei Qimu finished reading it, he knew that Zhang Ying had left him, and he was stunned in his heart, and muttered: "I still pity Luorui and burst into tears, but I hate the sky for playing tricks on people." ”

At this moment, a person came in the house, it was Luo Xia. Luo Xia spoke, her voice was the same as before, not too cold, not a little hotter, she said lightly: "Sister Zhang Ying left from the back of the valley at night. ”

Wei Qimu didn't ask her why she didn't stop Zhang Ying, because if she left Zhang Ying, how would she deal with herself? Perhaps, leaving was the best choice, he sighed: "It's me who can't live with her......

Luo Xia did not complain about Wei Qimu: "If you want to blame, blame her for her thin life." ”

Wei Qimu said: "You don't blame me?"

Luo Xia said: "I blame you for what to do, even if you are responsible for the world, I don't care." ”

When Wei Qimu heard this, he said in his heart, "Also, apart from revenge, what is there to care about her?" He said again: "I'm going to see Tang Jianwei." ”

Luo Xia had already gone out, and a sentence floated behind him: "Let's go together." "—Wei Qimu didn't have a choice.

Wei Qimu and Luo Xia drove a small boat in Taihu Lake, fluttering, floating and sinking, like a leaf in the water. Luo Xia said: "A person lives for a lifetime, just like a boat in the water, and the ups and downs are not up and down. ”

Wei Qimu said: "What about the water?

Luo Xia didn't answer, and Wei Qimu didn't ask anymore. When the two of them arrived at the west shore of Taihu Lake, they saw paddle wheels and boats and white-sailed giant boats parked on the lake, just like the Mengchong fighting ships of the Salt Gang at the foot of Dongting Mountain.

Wei Qimu and Luo Xia walked forward, but they were stopped from a distance: "Who is coming!"

Wei Qimu looked at the sound and saw that there was a big ship in the front of the fleet, and on the deck of the big ship, there was a big man in brocade clothes, and there were many minions behind him. The big man was about thirty years old, with a full beard, a fleshy face, and a large knife in his hand on his shoulder.

Wei Qimu replied: "Your Excellency is annoyed to report that Tang saw Wei Gongzi, so he said that Wei Qimu came to see him." ”

Unexpectedly, the big man opened his mouth and scolded: "What is Wei Qimu, how can you see Wei Gongzi when you say it?"

When Wei Qimu heard this, he was not annoyed, but slowly pulled out the "goose tail" ink knife behind his back, and said with a smile: "I haven't tried the power of this treasure knife yet, and today I just tried the knife with you!"

The big man also laughed and said: "What an arrogant boy, I dare to speak out in front of the Tang Sect, do you know who I am?"

Wei Qimu really didn't recognize the origin of the big man in front of him, shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

The big man snatched the big knife on his shoulder in his hand, stroked the blade with two fingers, and said: "I am Tang Jianyi of the Tang Gate, and my friends on the rivers and lakes are raised, and I am called the 'first knife of the Tang Gate'." ”

The Tang Sect has always been known for its hidden weapons and poisons, but Tang Jianyi in the fifth room has been reluctant to touch the poison since he was a child, he found another way, practiced a good knife technique, and won a resounding name outside with a big knife in his hand.

Wei Qimu said: "Then Wei will come to understand the means of the 'first knife of the Tang Sect'!" After that, Wei Qimu jumped into the air and used the first move of the Mojia "Tianzhi Knife Method" "See the small and forget the big", and slashed at Tang Jianyi with one wave of eight knives.

Tang Jianyi saw that although Wei Qimu made eight knives with a wave, the blade was not visible, and he laughed in his heart, and secretly said that this sub-class had an axe, but he shouted fiercely: "Look at the knife!" After a shout, he also waved the ring-headed big knife in his hand and jumped in the air.

Wei Qimu and Tang Jianyi met in mid-air, and they opened with one touch. When the two knives collided, the "goose tail" ink knife in Wei Qimu's hand was blazing, wrapping Tang Jianyi's ring-headed broadsword, only hearing two "clicks", the ring-headed broadsword in Tang Jianyi's hand was broken into three pieces, and Tang Jianyi fell into the water together.

Seeing this, all the minions on the boat panicked, and hurriedly fished Tang Jianyi onto the boat. Tang Jianyi was even more surprised in his heart, he never expected that the treasure knife that had accompanied him for twenty years in the rivers and lakes would be destroyed by Wei Qimu in one fell swoop, and he himself was unbalanced because of this, and he could not retreat to the boat, so that he was so embarrassed.

Tang Jianyi was ashamed and angry, and even more regretted the destruction of the saber, and immediately shouted: "Come on, release the crossbow, shoot them to death!"

When everyone on the boat got the order, they twisted their heads, and for a while, hundreds of crossbows were fired together, and the arrows flew like rain, shooting at Wei Qimu and Luo Xia in unison. Wei Qimu peeled off the crossbow that came from him, and shouted: "Tang Jianyi, if you shoot me, how can you explain to Tang Jianwei!"

When Tang Jianyi heard this, he spat fiercely and scolded: "Fuck you, I'm his cousin, what can I do if I kill you!"

Wei Qimu was on the boat, there was a lot of inconvenience, and the crossbow was not light, he and Luo Xia were also quite difficult to deal with, and in desperation, they suddenly heard a soft voice: "Stop!"

There was a person on the bow of the big boat, the man was dressed in a green shirt and holding an incense roll, it was the "female master" Chen Qiluan.

Tang Jianyi saw Chen Qiluan, changed his posture wildly, and hurriedly ordered the crossbowman to stop, and said respectfully on the side: "Why is Miss Chen here?"

Chen Qiluan snorted: "Naturally, I came to pick up Tang Gongzi's friend." ”

Tang Jianyi could naturally hear the displeasure in Chen Qiluan's mouth, secretly regretted his recklessness, and hurriedly smiled: "It turned out to be a friend of Jianwei, it's really rude......"

Chen Qiluan no longer paid attention to Tang Jianyi, and shouted to Wei Qimu and Luo Xia: "Wei Shaoxia, Miss Luo, come with me." ”

Wei Qimu had already caught a glimpse of Chen Qiluan, and also heard her conversation with Tang Jianyi, and said in his heart, "This Tang Jianyi is the son and nephew of the Tang Sect, how can he be so respectful to Chen Qiluan?" At this moment, when he heard Chen Qiluan's call, he jumped on the big boat with Luo Xia.

Wei Qimu didn't know that the fifth room of the Tang Gate was the most declining in the Tang Gate, the young children were not outstanding, and Tang Jianyi's father was sick, so there was no weight in this room, so that he gradually lost his status in the door, otherwise the eldest son of his dignified fifth room would not have been reduced to being on duty on this ship, and Tang Jianwei was the only son of the master of the Tang Gate, and he was also the heir of the future master of the Tang Gate, where did he dare to slack off? This Tang Jianyi has been following Tang Jianwei, and he has paid a lot of attention to his friends, but he never knew that there was a person like Wei Qimu, so he spoke disrespectfully to him.

Tang Jianyi also apologized to Wei Qimu, and said with a smile: "There are many offenses to the right talents, and I hope that Wei Shaoxia will not remember Tang's past!"

Wei Qimu said with a smile: "Where, where, is there a lot of offense." ”

When Tang Jianyi heard this, his face was slightly red, and he was embarrassed, so he had to laugh a few times.

Chen Qiluan led Wei Qimu and Luo Xia to the shore, only to see that the shore was full of large and small, dense tents, as many as ants. When Tang Jianwei arrived, the "boning Taoist" Lihatezi, the "Huangquan guide" Liao Soul Fang and others were there, Tang Jianwei saw Wei Qimu and Luo Xia, and he was happy in his heart, and asked: "Why are Brother Qimu and Luo Nuxia willing to come to the disadvantages?"

The reason why Tang Jianwei asked so much was because he had invited Wei Qimu and others before, but Wei Qimu refused to come at that time.

Wei Qimu had no time to greet him, and said hurriedly: "I have something important to say to Brother Tang!"

Tang Jianwei saw Wei Qimu like this, and knew that there must be something important, so he also restrained his smile at the moment, and asked Zhengse: "Why do you still drive Brother Wei to run this trip in person?"

So, Wei Qimu told him about meeting Xiang Wu and the Hundred Family Alliance.

Everyone listened, and each thought about it. Li's hater asked, "Is this 'Hundred Families Alliance' really so terrifying?"

Wei Qimu replied: "That Xiang Wu is the descendant of the soldier family and the Mo family, his martial arts are by no means under Chu Jiangkai, and a capable person like him doesn't know how many are in the Hundred Schools Alliance!"

Tang Jianwei frowned, and said: "Even if there is only one, it is extremely difficult to deal with, what kind of idea did they have when they appeared in Taihu Lake at this moment......

Chen Qiluan said: "Naturally, it was the idea of 'praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind'. ”

Tang Jianwei thought so, and said: "Yes, this 'Hundred Schools Alliance' must want to take advantage of the defeat of my Tang Sect and the Salt Gang. It's just that my father has already made up his mind that he will attack Dongting Mountain tomorrow, Brother Wei, you go with me to persuade my father!"

PS: The "digital letter" in the article was written by a friend, and I quote it here. Also attached is Zhuo Wenjun's "Letter to Return to My Husband's Home":

After a farewell,

The two places hang on top of each other.

Just say it's March and April,

Who knows five or six years.

The lyre is played without a heart,

There is nothing to pass on in the eight-line book.

The nine-fold chain is interrupted from the break,

The ten-mile long pavilion is eager to wear it.

100 thoughts,

A thousand thoughts,

I have no choice but to complain.

I can't finish a thousand words,

Boredom is based on the column.

Chongjiu ascended to see the lonely goose,

The Mid-Autumn Festival in August is full and people are not round.

In July, half burn incense and candles and ask the sky,

In June, others shook my fan, and I was cold.

In May, the pomegranate is like fire, and it encounters gusts of cold rain to water the flowers,

In April, the loquat is not yellow, I want to be disturbed by the mirror,

In a hurry, the peach blossoms in March turn with the water;

Drifting, the kite string broke in February.

Lang Ya Lang, I wish you were a woman and I would be a man in the next life!