11 The hearer has a heart of white feathered arrows

Chu Xingjue slowly drank a cup of tea and ate two bites of side dishes. Not to mention, this radish is quite refreshing, sour and spicy, but the workmanship is not fine enough, and the appearance is not good-looking

"What's wrong with the method of practicing swords, is it bitter?" asked Shen Shanhe

"I don't know if it's bitter or not, it's just interesting. The landlord asked the cook to cut down the tree with swordsmanship, like a woodcutter. Then build a house."

"The cook cut down the big tree for a month, and finally built three houses, although simple, but can shelter from the wind and snow, the master and apprentice are very satisfied"

"The landlord gave more and more swordsmanship to the cook, but half of the time every day, the landlord asked the cook to cut down trees, and the chopped firewood piled up."

"When a new disciple comes, the cook is responsible for building the house, and as the sect becomes more and more prosperous, the cook builds more and more houses."

"At first, many disciples didn't understand why their second senior brother spent half of his time cutting down trees every day, but later when there was a martial arts competition in the rivers and lakes, all the disciples knew it."

"The second senior brother has been soaring all the way and won the first place, and it has been a set of swordsmanship from beginning to end, a swordsmanship like cutting trees. Cut down all the opponents like trees."

"Since then, for a period of time, the disciples of the Snow House cut down trees every day, and the birds on the Tianshan Mountain had no branches to settle on, and later the owner of the building came forward to let the disciples of the Snow House control a little."

"I heard that this cook was still cutting down trees before he died. Few people in the rivers and lakes still remember his name, and when they mention him, they call him a cook."

"The buildings on the Snow Tower have been the same for 300 years. Humble wooden house, sheltered from the wind and snow, the same place for everyone"

"The cohesion of Xuelou has accumulated over the past three hundred years, just like what the reader said, adversity produces talents, and a life of hardship makes people start to cooperate," Chu Xingjue said

"Suffering brings not only cooperation, but also struggle, there are only so many resources, some people will want to take possession, Xuelou has done a good job"

"Although resources are limited, they share the difficulties. This kind of cooperation has lasted for three hundred years, and Xuelou is very powerful."

"The cook may be used to cutting trees, and he can't let it go. There are not many people who can stick to one thing all the time, and the same is true for martial artists."

"The talent of the cook may not be very high, but insisting on making him famous is like an oil seller, practice makes perfect, and the water drops wear through the stones"

"After a long time, a qualitative change has occurred. Brother Chu, have you always told stories like this?" Shen Shanhe said

"Isn't this story interesting?" Chu Xingjue asked suspiciously

"It's funny, but I want to hear something simple, plain. It's not this kind of lesson, with deep meaning," Shen Shanhe said

"Maybe I'm used to it, but is there a deep meaning. It's not about what I'm saying, it's about you, the listener has the heart. It's like the wind outside the door, how do you say it feels to you right now?"

Chu Xingjue opened his mouth and said

"The listener has a heart, all right. The wind outside this door is very gentle, like the soft fur of a beast, comfortable," Shen Shanhe said

"He gave me the feeling of coldness and fear, like after Fu Jian was defeated by Xie Xuan, the wind was loud," Chu Xingjie said

"Brother Chu is a bit exaggerated, with me, Brother Chu don't worry," Shen Shanhe said

"The wind is the same, but the two of us feel completely different. It's the same with stories, it's the people who listen to the story, not the story itself."

Chu Xingjue opened his mouth and said

"It turns out that Brother Chu is reasoning with me, what does that rumor have to do with Fu Jian and Xie Xuan?" asked Shen Shanhe

"Brother Shen can hear the deep meaning from an interesting and simple story, which shows that Brother Shen is a person who is good at thinking, so there is no need to pretend to be stupid."

Chu Xingjue opened his mouth and said

"I really don't know, on Liuli Mountain, I spend most of my time practicing martial arts, and I rarely read books, and I also read books to see what I am interested in."

Shen Shanhe opened his mouth and said

"Brother Shen is interested in history now?" Chu Xingjue asked

"I'm more interested in those four words, which summarize the story of two people, and I want to know what kind of story it is, and who summed up these four words."

Shen Shanhe opened his mouth and said

"In the past, it was inconvenient to write, one word meant a lot of meaning, and four words were a story. Now it's easier to write and more popular."

I can't remember who summed up this combination of four words. This story happened in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, when Fu Jian was very powerful"

"It is claimed that there is an army of one million, and it is going to fight a decisive battle with the Eastern Jin Dynasty in Weishui. As a result, Xie Xuan of the Eastern Jin Dynasty used 8,000 people to wade through the water to attack, and defeated Fu Jian's million-strong army."

Fu Jian listened to the wind and the crane's cry on the way to escape, and thought that Xie Xuan had caught up. Fu Jian's mood at that time may be similar to that of me now."

Chu Xingjue opened his mouth and drank a glass of wine

"Brother Chu, don't be emotional, didn't you say it too, this wind is the same. Don't scare yourself, what cut the grass and eradicate the roots, they come, I stand in the way"

Shen Shanhe opened his mouth and said

"I'm a little sentimental, don't worry, I'm fine. I let go of the previous things, and I won't sigh anymore," Chu Xingjue said

"Of course, if you don't let it go, to be honest, I don't dare to take you with me. I don't read many books, and I haven't seen anyone who can fight against a dynasty alone."

"And I won't get involved in your fight. Regardless of success or failure, the rivers and lakes and temples, or the good of peace and quiet, it is best not to smell the chickens and dogs"

"Everyone has things they can't put down, just like a rich businessman who may not be able to put down money. Some people may not be able to let go of the glory of the past, the former million-dollar teacher"

"As for me, I can't let go when I go down the mountain, my master is already seventy or eighty years old, and he has practiced martial arts all his life, although he didn't tell me"

"But I knew he had injuries, and I knew about them by accident. I'm not worried about him eating and drinking, I'm afraid he's seriously injured."

"People are overwhelmed when they get old, and when Master is in front of me, his waist is always straight. But old is old, it's very worrying"

"He doesn't say anything, it's like a stone. Without me, there was no one to talk to him, although I was the one who was talking all the time."

"He will definitely be bored, but it seems that I can only talk to Master when I stay on the mountain, and I can't do anything, so there is nothing I can't let go."

"We still have to look forward, what about the past, let go, don't think about it. Listening to the rumors, it's easy to scare yourself to death."

Shen Shanhe opened his mouth and said

"Brother Shen, what about me, don't you talk with a little drunkard's intention not to drink, I think you are also a little too drunk."

"If I had been before, I would have been able to find you a good wife... Lang hit. Practicing martial arts, if you are in good health, you must be fine, why don't I say something interesting about Xuelou?"

Chu Xingjue opened his mouth and said

"Near Zhu Zhechi, it's almost dawn now, let's rest early," Shen Shanhe said

"Okay," Chu Xingjue said

......

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Shanhe was woken up in his sleep by the noise downstairs. Standing at the top of the stairs and listening for a while, he knocked on Chu Xingjue's room

"Brother Chu, the horse inspector is dead," Shen Shanhe said

"Do you know how you died?" asked Chu Xingjue

"I don't know, I want to go and see, send him a few, how to say that there is also a relationship, others should be good, I was very concerned about Old Man Xiao yesterday"

Shen Shanhe opened his mouth and said

"Then Old Man Xiao should also know about this," Chu Xingjue said

"Old man Xiao hasn't woken up yet, the girl in red opened the door, and several of Old Man Xiao's apprentices know about it," Shen Shanhe said

"Then take a look, wait for me," Chu Xingjue said

The two left the Qingshui Inn together, and Old Man Xiao leaned against the window on the second floor to watch the two leave, grabbing the white hair in his ears

At this time, the front of the Mafu Gate was overcrowded, and Shen Shanhe and Chu Xingjue slowly squeezed into the front row. The officials went in and out, and the knives were quickly unsheathed

The soldiers held spears with murderous expressions, and the kind of formation that no one should enter made Shen Shanhe's heart beat a little faster, when a group of people were concentrating on one thing

The momentum shown is extremely terrifying, or should not be said to be terrifying. It was a momentum that hit the heart and shook the soul

The cohesion of such a few hundred people has such momentum, and the snow building twenty-one years ago, with tens of thousands of disciples, should be such a powerful force

Four soldiers in black armor came out carrying a stretcher, and twelve servants protected them in the middle, three on one side

The quick knives of the servants reflected the glimmer of the early morning, and the four soldiers clung to the white cloth on the stretcher to prevent the early morning breeze from blowing a corner

The crowd consciously backed away, making way for them, and the noisy crowd became audible, staring at the white cloth in its march without blinking

"I want to take a look at the horse inspection," Chu Xingjue said suddenly

"Aren't we watching," Shen Shanhe replied

"I want to see the corpse," Chu Xingjue said

"Can you tell me why?" asked Shen Shanhe

"I just want to see," Chu Xingjue said

Shen Shanhe lowered his head and was silent, and when the four soldiers passed by them, Shen Shanhe suddenly fell down one by one

He stumbled away from the officer, knocked down the soldier, and the stretcher fell to the ground, and the white cloth fluttered for a moment before being held tightly by the soldier again

Twelve quick knives were placed on Shen Shanhe's neck, and dozens of spears were pressed against Shen Shanhe's chest and heart

"Ladies and gentlemen, the little people didn't mean it, and the little people didn't know who pushed it, and they fell down without standing firm, and the adults spared the little one's life."

Shen Shanhe hurriedly spoke, his eyes still recalling the scene he had just seen, the corpse under the white cloth was very clean

"Bump into us, knock them down, you don't have a lot of strength, hurry up, get out of the way," one of the officials said, apparently their team leader

"Eh, let's get out, let's get out" Shen Shanhe opened his mouth to say, carefully got up from the ground, and just stood firm only to hear a whoosh

Something was flying over quickly in the corner of his eye, Shen Shanhe pushed away the team leader in front of him, stepped on the ground with his right foot and rushed to the white cloth, stretched out his hand to grab it, and his body floated sideways for a while before unloading his strength

Shen Shanhe glanced at the white arrow in his hand, the power of this arrow is very big, isn't the horse patrol dead?