Reminiscing about the past Chapter 11 A strange dream suddenly appeared and woke up in a frightened way, and Mu Ningxue was picturesque

"Looking at the dry valley, Niangniang?" Su Changqing asked, the tea was already halfway through, he had nothing to do to listen to the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and it must be good to open his mind.

Niangniang pursed her lips slightly, gently picked up the tea and drank a little: "Wangqianggu is the most powerful, majoring in body methods and some qigong, and many exercises in the world are from there, so Wangqianggu is a fragrant bait, everyone loves it, and the major sects also try their best to please each other, who doesn't want to make some oil and water, and Wangqianggu's countless exercises can be in the martial arts vein stride, tsk, no one can stand it.!"

Su Changqing shook his head: "Is the exercise really so important? Shouldn't a martial artist go along with his heart and find his own way......?

Niangniang's eyes were happy, and said: "It's good that you have this understanding, but how difficult it is to comprehend the Tao......" Niangniang seemed very helpless, for the Tao, she couldn't see through, and she didn't think that the people in front of her could see through all this, just like miscellaneous branches, no matter what the branches were, they couldn't escape the fate of being surrounded by people around them and being surrounded by the main trunk.

"There is a way in the world, and those who violate the way of heaven should be punished, therefore, the way of heaven is the hand of all ways and the source, but sometimes, the will of heaven makes people, where should you go? Niangniang looked like she had sighed, but at the moment there was no wine but there was a look of "wine comes and people are worried".

Su Changqing was silent for a long time, raised his head and looked at the sky outside the window, his eyes were firm: "If the sky hurts others for me, I will violate the sky for others, and if the sky wants to kill me, I will kill the ......sky."

In an instant, a deep darkness appeared in his mind, as if these words had been spoken, and as if he had awakened a voice in his heart, his body involuntarily shook twice, which ...... It seemed that the feeling that had passed hundreds of years was so strong that his heart was pounding, and he almost didn't jump out.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the mother ordered the girl to go over to support her, and after a long time, she arranged a private room to rest at the request of Su Changqing......

The fragrant fragrance of flowers is blowing on the face, the wind is just right, the feeling of blowing is very gentle, and the Oiran Niangniang climbed the top pavilion, looking into the distance as if there is nothing.

The kid...... Is it him?

The sand of the river and the sea, the surging waves of thousands of miles are endless, the thunder is arrogant, the white is white and the white is coming, the thunder pillar tens of thousands of zhang high is carried to the ground from the sky, the surrounding black is pressing, the meaning of sorrow, the meaning of silence lingers with each other, and the blood-like mountains are the thunder rolling in the sky and fall down in an instant.

Three figures loomed, and the man in white laughed wildly: "God! What God! You dare to stop me? Today, I will go against the sky." ”

The woman in red said, "Oh, God, what if it's reversed?"

The man in Tsing Yi said: "The sky is sad, people are difficult to survive, this day is like this, then I should be together with you - against the sky." ”

The thunder is coming, the three of them soar into the air, three blood rays are monstrous, and the huge red light illuminates this black sky, thunder. The woman in red stepped forward, and the wild sword soul collided with it.

Whoa—

The man in Tsing Yi raised his sword, three rays of light appeared, the heavenly thunder was cut off, and a deafening sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"I have a sword" The man in white shouted, the sword was like a long dragon, and the dragon-like light group was supreme against the wind, "The name is broken." ”

The sword soul hovers like countless dragons.

Boom –

Woo woo –

The sky was screaming, the white light came, the blood-colored roe deer of the woman in red reflected a terrifying evil aura, the woman in red swung out a sword, the white light struggled, the two collided, and the two took a few steps back.

Seeing this, the man in white hurriedly evacuated the thunder on his side, and then turned into an afterimage and rushed to the woman's side.

......

I don't know how long it took, but I saw the man in white laughing debauchedly: "Hahahaha, I have no regrets, I can't go against it this day, and don't want to hurt others that day." With that, he looked up at the sky, and the white bones on his ragged body were visible, and the blood had already covered him.

The three-foot long sword by the river is constantly lovesick.

There are thousands of talents in Bashu, and there are thousands of dead souls.

Liu Yong three tiles are like a rock, breaking mountains and rivers and stars.

Eight hundred miles of sword brakes, September ice is dry.

The man in white had a firm look in his eyes, and even now he didn't regret it, the only thing he was sorry for was the woman in red and the man in green, so ......

"Today, I enter the fairy land with a sword, and enter the sword spirit with swordsmanship, and call the soul of the world for my use. The man in white laughed.

Huge roar......

"Ahh Su Changqing woke up from a dream.

Su Changqing was sweating profusely, only feeling extremely hot and dry, the scene in the dream was really too shocking, the man in white was a little similar to himself, there was a roar in his mind, as if something was broken, was this a dream, or his own past? He had no way of knowing, why he had to forget the man in white that day, he didn't know. Maybe it was because the other party was a little similar to him, and he was angry, and he identified that person from the heart, and that person's behavior and words also inadvertently changed Su Changqing. If he chooses the avenue, then he will definitely follow the "my life is up to me", but it is indeed too early.

The dark red wood of the screen was played with by the moonlight, swaying with the bright moonlight, and the sound of crickets outside could be faintly heard, Su Changqing tidied up his appearance from the bed, and the mind that was wanton and reckless by the nightmare gradually recovered, and a sweat lingered around, he unbuttoned his coat, did it slowly, took a few long breaths, put on his shoes and walked out.

It should be a bright moon, and it should not be a long bend. There is a railing on the side of the pavilion, he leans on it, his arms are folded, the beauty of the bright moon is indifferent, but there are places worth appreciating everywhere, all the sounds are lonely, only one person survives under the moon, quite has some artistic conception, more is indescribable comfort.

Su Changqing was not in a hurry or bored, let the wind blow on his body, and the sweat gradually disappeared, at this time, a crisp voice sounded on the main pavilion next to him: "The bright moon shines in the sky, the Yumu tree fishes itself, the wind and snow do not bear to live up to the spring for a few days, and the riverside is sad that people have not returned to the snow." ”

Su Changqing looked for the voice and walked slowly, and saw that the person who chanted the poem was the Oiran Niangniang, and then looked excited about "finding herself": "Niangniang is so literate, I can't imagine that there are people like me in the dead of night, I don't know if I should be happy or more?"

The Oiran Niangniang listened to the voice, turned to look at Su Changqing, and happened to meet the latter's dark eyes, Su Changqing's eyes were extremely good-looking, and they were incompatible with his personality, at least now it seemed like this. His eyes are deep, as if he is born with penetrating power, as if he can see through people, and the stagnant water is deeper and more elusive, and his smart gaze is like a torch. Oiran Niangniang felt sad for a while, and made a salute for a long time to show her friendliness: "Su Gongzi praised it falsely, but the slave family couldn't sleep, and he missed some of the past. Her voice is quiet and delicate, and her voice is as beautiful as a song, "Su Gongzi is also so elegant, he comes to this pavilion to look at the moon and Huaiqiu without sleeping in the middle of the night?

Su Changqing glanced at her, and said in his heart, it was not easy to be serious once, what a good atmosphere, she was ruined by her words, and she saw blood, as if she only knew some wind and snow and fireworks in the world.

"I've had nightmares, I'm here to be comfortable, I don't have the heart to think about anything," he shook his shirt to prove it, and the moonlight shone on it, shooting out white rays, and the sweat-soaked clothes were exposed to the other party's field of vision.

"You're a lot like someone I know. Oiran couldn't stop the doubts in her heart.

"Who?" Su Changqing was stunned.

Oiran Niangniang walked forward, "Coincidentally, that person is also named Su Changqing, but he is very different from you, he is a vertical and horizontal person, and you ...... Something is missing. ”

"Since I am different from that person in my mother's heart, how can I say that I am similar, why should I ask it?" Su Changqing said.

The Oiran Niangniang looked at the other party with interest: "Your eyes are so deep and thorough, and he is simply carved out of the same mold, how can I admit my mistake? I can't forget his eyes in this life, if I can, I'd rather do it all over again, let him live forever!"

Su Changqing said: "That person is gone, I think it should be an extremely important person." He was so close to the other that he patted him on the shoulder.

The Oiran was startled, this action was calling for the most vulnerable place in her heart, once upon a time, the man had comforted her like this, but now...... The person in front of you......

After a long time, the Oiran Niangniang withdrew her burning gaze at Su Changqing, and said meaningfully: "That person is extremely important!" she said in an affirmative tone, "I hope I can wait for him!"

"Then I wish you all the best. Su Changqing said with a smile.

"I often come to Niangniang, but I only know that outsiders call Niangniang as Oiran Niangniang, and I don't know Niangniang's real name, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to know tonight?"

For so many years, the reputation of the Oiran Niangniang in Qingyang Town is not small, but no one knows the real name of this person, only knows that this woman is not simple, and has some relationship with the big officials in the town, and even guesses that the daughter of the big official is the Oiran Niangniang, all of which cannot be argued, and it is gradually rumored, and everything is gradually forgotten with time.

The Oiran thought for a moment, and finally raised her head, but she did not answer, she suddenly rose into the air, stepped on the railing, and disappeared in an instant.

Only Su Changqing, who had an unknown face, was left behind, and a voice echoed.

"Mu Ningxue. "The sound is picturesque, and so is the name.

The picturesque name, Su Changqing secretly praised, he vowed to remember this name forever!