Chapter 13 Zhang Liang reveals his true feelings in distress in the snow mountain

Taigong laughed and said: "It seems that you want to learn from Jiang Taigong to fish and assist the Ming Lord, so I will pass on your "Taigong Three Strategies" and let you be a resourceful military advisor." ”

Zhang Liang knelt down in surprise and kowtowed: "I have long heard that the "Taigong Three Strategies" is a wonderful art of war, but it has been lost for many years, but I didn't expect that the disciple would be grateful to you here." ”

"It's better to pass on the "Plain Book" to him as well, so that he can follow the trend. Ling'er said coquettishly.

"You ghost elf, you have worked hard to teach him the art of war, don't you want him to be your husband. Taigong said jokingly.

Ling'er lowered her head and couldn't help but blush. She originally saw that Zhang Liang was talented and intelligent, and he had ambitions, but he had repeatedly failed, and it was rare to meet a master like Taigong, and she only hoped that he could learn to become a genius in the world, so she thought that it would make Taigong misunderstand that she was selfish, and she was afraid that Zhang Liang would misunderstand, so she had to say shyly: "Shi Gong, don't talk nonsense, if you talk nonsense, I will leave." ”

"Well, it's up to you, who will take care of his chores when you leave, and I'll pass on his "Plain Book". Shi Gong said.

"Thank you, master, thank you Ling'er!" Zhang Liang said excitedly, looking at Ling'er gratefully, his eyes full of tenderness.

"You can study in peace, it's quiet and safe here, and you can teach Ling'er all the chores!"

Zhang Liang looked at Ling'er's delicate appearance and was so kind, thanks to her help along the way, if it weren't for her, maybe his life would have been lost, and he accompanied him all the way to learn art, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, and secretly swore that she would not marry in this life.

"Ling'er, thank you for your help, the master and his old man sometimes speak a little strangely, don't take it to heart. ”

"As long as Brother Zhang can learn the art of war well and fulfill his life's wish, Ling'er will do these things insignificant. ”

Since then, the Ling'er sisters have taken care of his daily life, and Zhang Liang has nothing to worry about every day except for chatting and talking with their sisters, just learning the art of war.

After more than two months, Huangshi Mountain was as cold as a day, and after a few days, seeing that Zhang Liang's clothes were thin, Ling'er sewed a new set of cotton clothes for Zhang Liang for him.

This night, the north wind roared, it snowed all night, in the morning Ling'er pushed open the door, the mountains were all over the white expanse, and the heaven and earth were the same, Ling'er shouted in surprise: "Brother Zhang, come out quickly, the snow mountain is so beautiful, let's go to the top of the mountain to enjoy the snow today!"

Zhang Liang also looked up at the snow on the mountain, it was not magnificent, but he was worried that the mountain road was steep and the ground was slippery, and he looked at Ling'er's excited appearance, and couldn't bear to brush her interest, so he said: "As long as Ling'er likes it, Zhang Liang is happy to accompany him!"

The two of them walked up to the top with great interest, the snow fell more and more, only to see Ling'er slip in front step by step, Zhang Liang followed behind, the goose-featherlike snow covered the two of them in a while, only to see that the whole body was covered with snow, even the hair was white, and the eyebrows were also snow, the two of you look at me, I look at you, they can't help laughing.

The two of them continued to walk up, and a clear singing voice sounded in their ears, the tune was very light and smooth, and Ling'er sang the song; Zhang Liang only felt that it was the sound of nature, and he couldn't help but sing along with the Shaanxi minor tune, but the tail note dragged on for a long time, echoing leisurely on the snow-capped mountains; the two of them sang tactfully one after another, and they were really very happy.

The two of them climbed on the snow while singing, and unconsciously walked to the front of a mountain cliff waterfall, there was snow all around, but the waterfall was still flowing, Ling'er said curiously: "Brother Zhang, there is nothing to do today, let's go down the stream to find the source." Zhang Liang looked at the waterfall in front of him, the cold was pressing, and the murmuring continued, and advised: "Ling'er be careful." ”

I saw Ling'er lift Zhang Liang up, put his body upright, jumped into the waterfall spring, went all the way up the water, and came to the top of the mountain, which turned out to be the water flow formed by the snow on the top of the mountain for many years. The snow on the top of the mountain was deeper, and the wind was cold, when suddenly they heard the voice of someone talking, and both of them became alert. There were a few women dancing in front of the cave door, and when they saw Ling'er and the two, they ran.

Ling'er said: "Hugh go, we are Shi Gong's disciples, I don't know who you are?"

When the women heard this, they hurriedly ran into the cave and reported: "King, there are two people outside, saying that they are disciples of Shigong!"

The king smiled and said: "I also heard that Shi Gong accepted a disciple and passed on the art of war, I think I came today, I can get to the top of the mountain, and I have some ability, let's go out and meet." Then he picked up a big knife and went out of the cave with the others.

Zhang Liang looked at the man, wearing a black gold helmet on his head, majestic and majestic, wearing a soapy robe, fluttering in the wind, wearing black iron armor and tightening the belt, and stepping on flower-pleated shoes, as majestic as a general. The waist is ten girths, three feet tall, holding a knife, the blade is cold and bright, and he is a warrior.

Zhang Liang arched his hand and said: "I don't know the name of the strong man? The king smiled and said, "Under the net, it is Peng Yue, the demon king of the mixed world." After that, he looked at Hu Ling'er, and he was stunned at this look, thinking that I Peng Yue had read countless people, and I had never seen such a stunning woman, so I couldn't help but feel lustful.

Peng Yue looked at Zhang Liang and sneered: "You are so handsome, less than four feet tall, and you are only thirty years old, how can you deserve to have a stunning woman, you leave the woman around you, go down the mountain, this king will spare you from death!"

was so angry that Zhang Liang immediately pulled out his sword and said sharply: "Bold maniac, how can you be so eyeless, I, Zhang Liang, will not leave Ling'er even if I die." ”

Ling'er smiled slightly and said, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, this arrogant and reckless man, let me teach him a lesson." ”

Peng Yue also smiled and said, "I'm so tall, how can I do it with a beauty?" Ling'er jumped and hit her face. Peng Yue stretched out his hand and said: "How can a beauty be so impatient, you want to make a fist, I want to make a knife, I accidentally injured a beauty, I am reluctant, wait for me to put down the knife, and you will make a fist all the way." ”

Ling'er said: "What I said is that it's still a little bloody, look at the move." That Peng Yue began to be afraid of hurting her, and only made false moves, but Ling'er made powerful moves, rushed and collided, and after a few rounds, Ling'er found his shortcomings and hit him hard, he was suddenly angry, picked up the sharp steel knife, and hoped that Ling'er would cut his head. Ling'er hurriedly retreated, and he slashed into the air.

At this time, Peng Yue suddenly turned into a blue light, like a light bolt and rushed towards Ling'er; Ling'er saw dozens of intertwined knife shadows slashing towards her viciously, she stepped forward, the entire mountain trembled with it, and a silver light shot out of her right hand, resisting with force, and countering violence with violence.

The silver and green rays of light shone like two rounds of blazing sun, the bright light of the snow melted, and the huge energy burst out like a torrent; Zhang Liang was shaken to the edge of the cliff, and the cliff stood unsteadily; Ling'er saw Zhang Liang's crisis, and immediately flew over and supported Zhang Liang.

Peng Yue emitted another blue light, Ling'er was not in a hurry to dodge, and was stabbed, and the red blood immediately dripped down.

Zhang Liang was grateful and pitiful, lifted his sleeve and gently pressed it on Ling'er's wound a few times, and said softly: "It's all my fault, let you get hurt, if you fall off the snow mountain because you saved me, I have to jump down."

Ling'er couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Look at what you are in a hurry! Aren't I so good?"

Zhang Liang said: "I just ask you to be safe, and I don't care if you die." Ling'er, you promise me that you won't risk it for me in the future. ”

When Ling'er heard this, she knew Zhang Liang's heart for her, but she already had Xiang Zhuang in her heart, and she couldn't pretend to be anyone else, so she had to say: "Brother Zhang, don't think nonsense, I am saving you for the people of the world." ”

At this time, Peng Yue pressed towards the edge of the cliff step by step, and let out a thunderous laugh at them.