1.

When I went through a lot of things and went through a lot of years, I gradually understood a truth. In this life, it takes time to solve some mysteries, and it takes waiting. No matter how painful this wait is, all we can do is continue to wait.

2.

When we were about to arrive at Crescent Villa, Li Xiaoqian and I passed by a green terraced rice field. From the halfway up the hill, it fell to the ground in a circle. Several men and women dressed in uniform walked slowly down the path on the side of the terraces, some carrying hoes, some carrying vegetable baskets, and some carrying buckets.

I thought that on the night of the Midyear Festival that year, Murong Shun once complained to everyone that the people of Crescent Moon Villa were self-sufficient by growing vegetables in the fields in order to earn a living.

Li Xiaoqian shook his head and sighed, he said: "I can't imagine that the Crescent Villa, which was very prosperous in Fujian and Jiangxi back then, has really fallen to the point of opening mountains and farming. ”

"Who are you?" asked two men and two women who came down from the mountain to look at us warily, and one of them, a handsome man with a tall figure and a very good look.

I said, "We are here to find Murong Shun." ”

A trace of displeasure flashed on the faces of several people, and the man said, "Who are you?

I said, "I'm the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and I'm looking for him." ”

The two women burst out laughing. One of the women covered her mouth and whispered to the other, "I see...... He's the good dish. ”

I clenched my fists, suppressed my anger, and asked, "Is your owner here?"

The man hesitated for a moment and said, "I remember that the owner of the village said in the morning that he had something important to go out, but I don't know if he was leaving. ”

Is Murong Shun not there?

I was pondering, Li Xiaoqian said: "The eldest brother of Lao went to the village to report to the owner of Murong Zhuang, and said that the two of us asked to see him, and if he didn't go out, I asked him to see him." ”

The man nodded and said, "Wait a moment, you two." With that, he glanced at the rest of the men, and hurried away.

Looking at their backs, I was angry and said, "The shelves of the Crescent Moon Villa are really big, and they don't invite us to the village." Let's wait here. ”

Li Xiaoqian smiled slightly and said, "Brother, don't be so serious. It's a nice view, and we just happened to be walking around. ”

When he said this, I let go of my anger and went to enjoy the scenery around me. The terraces of Crescent Mountain Villa are scattered from top to bottom along the slopes. It's June, and every piece of heaven is as green as jasper, and from a distance, this hill with terraced rice fields looks like layers of polished and smooth jade.

After walking around the terraced fields for a while, turning the corner of the hill, it suddenly became clear in front of me, and there was a wide paddy field of about 100 acres, like a mirror made of jasper on the earth, reflecting the green hills and the clouds in the sky.

"Damn!" Li Xiaoqian exclaimed, "Murong Shun is too insincere, when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, he is crying poor, he is richer than the landlords!"

On the east side of the paddy field, a chic pavilion with stone tables and stone benches neatly placed in the pavilion, quite the artistic conception of idle clouds and wild cranes. Such a pavilion should be in a half-fairy realm surrounded by clouds and mist, and it looks a little weird when placed in the field.

"Go over and see. "I was inexplicably attracted to the gazebo, and I walked there in a ghostly way.

"Hey!" Li Xiaoqian shouted after me, "Go the other way, Crescent Moon Villa is over there." ”

I turned to look at the compact manor opposite the gazebo, which was squeezed into a crescent moon between the mountains, and above each building was a strange bright tile, reflecting the light of the sky, very dreamy.

I have never seen such a garden before, and it gives people a sense of mystery from afar.

But for some reason, I was still fascinated by the gazebo. It stands alone on the side of a hundred acres of paddy fields, and its appearance is so undesirable that it always makes me feel that something will happen there.

3.

Li Xiaoqian didn't resist me after all, and followed me to the pavilion, seven or eight feet in front of the pavilion stood a stone more than half a person high, and one side of the stone was neatly thrown out of a plane, on which the words "Burma Yue Pavilion" were engraved in big red characters.

I whispered the name of the gazebo. Myanmar Pavilion. Is it in memory of General Yue Fei?

Just as he was in a trance, a man with a cloak and a cyan robe walked into the pavilion with a piano in his arms. He didn't even look at us, as if we didn't exist, and silently put the piano on the stone table, and sat on the stone bench to stroke it, very intoxicated.

The sound of the piano rises melodiously, sometimes it goes to the dripping water and falls into the Pingtan, sometimes it goes to the flood and flows into the river and the sea, there is a degree of relaxation, and the slow and urgent are staggered, which makes people can't help but wander.

"We came first. "I couldn't bear to interrupt him from playing, but it was hard for me to see him ignore us.

The man was still intoxicated by the sound of his own piano, and he didn't give me the slightest chance. I shouted, "We came first!

"Boom!"

The man in the green shirt suddenly pressed the strings, looked up at me angrily, and said, "Joke! The master wants to use this pavilion, what else does he need to tell others about coming first and then coming?"

The owner of Crescent Moon Villa should be Murong Shun!

I looked at the man in the green shirt suspiciously, his hair was scattered and exuded a strange fragrance. He was a fair man, with good facial features, a high nose, and bright eyes. Moreover, I vaguely felt that his eyes were somewhat similar to Murong Shun, but his appearance was really too far from Murong Shun.

Li Xiaoqian said: "It is true that you can't come first and come first, since you are the host, you should know the truth of courtesy to guests." "Search for e-books

"Guest?" said the man in the green shirt smiled, "When did I say that you were my guest? ”

I said, "Who the hell are you?"

The man in the green shirt smiled slightly and said, "I am the master of this Burmese Yue Pavilion. ”

I asked, "Is the Burmese Pavilion a pavilion to commemorate General Yue?"

The man in the green shirt said: "The world is so big, and the meaning of the word Yue is so rich, why do you think that this Yue of my Burma is General Yue?"

I asked rhetorically, "If not, what would it be?"

The man in the green shirt laughed loudly, his hand swept lightly on the strings, and a horizontal qin seemed to be attached to the palm of his hand, following the direction of his palm, flying to the ground beside him, and falling steadily, without making a single sound in the whole process.

What a strong internal force!

I couldn't help but sigh. At this time, the man in the green shirt smiled indifferently and said, "It's just right, I'm idle today, so it's better to entertain the two of you." He reached out to the other two stone benches and said, "You may be seated." ”

Li Xiaoqian sat down unceremoniously. I nodded my head in thanks, and as soon as my ass sank down, I heard a "whoosh" sound, and I seemed to see a black shadow flying towards me from between the palms of the man in green shirts.

I subconsciously tilted my head, and the dark shadow slashed past the door in front of me. There was a sound of "pounds" and hit the pillars of the gazebo. It was a finger-sized stone, deeply embedded in it.

"You!"

He made me angry with his cold shot. I wanted to scold him, but I saw him flip his hand, and another black shadow flew out from between his palms. Li Xiaoqian had already run five zhang away with light skills, and I didn't have the same foot strength as him, so I had to draw my sword to block it.

"Dang" sound.

In my eyes, such a hidden weapon is just the speed of a dozen silver needles, and it can be blocked without much effort.

The man in the green shirt frowned, his palms turned up and down, "whoosh", and the three sons fired in succession, and they all hit me in unison.

Is he going to kill someone?

Although I was puzzled, I didn't have time to think about it, and I swung my sword again and again to block. The sword light slashed through my eyes three times, and the three stones were cut in half by me and scattered in all directions.

"What a fast sword!"

The man in the green shirt shouted, got up suddenly, held his finger in his hand, and flicked his index finger outward.

There is no dark shadow.

Not stones.

But I clearly heard a "whoosh" sound that broke through the air, and it was more powerful than the stones that came out.

I could only barely listen to the voice, relying on my senses to block the hidden weapon he sent without a trace.

The Jiurou sword made a muffled sound in my chest, and the whole sword trembled violently in my hand as if it had been severely injured, and it spread throughout my body through my hand that held the hilt of the sword, making my blood and qi churn all over my body, almost impossible to suppress.

The man in the green shirt didn't seem to make a move anymore, he sat down slowly, with an indifferent smile, as if nothing had happened.

"What do you want to do?" I asked, calming my breath and swinging my sword.

The man in the green shirt said, "What a fast sword!" It's a pity that there is no internal strength, if not, ......."

"Or what?" I asked, confused.

But he laughed heartily, opened the red food box at his feet, took out a pot of wine, and waved his hand, and the three empty lamps in the food box flew up with its gesture and landed steadily on the stone table, in front of the three stone benches.

"Please sit down!" The man in the green shirt seemed to be completely unprepared to make a move, and he spoke in a very gentle tone, saying, "Don't think about it too much, I'm just trying to test the level of your martial arts, and there is no malice." ”

"Then what do you think of my martial arts, high or low?" his words aroused my strong curiosity. I've never wanted the answer to a question like I have at this moment.

The man in the green shirt slowly poured the wine and said, "Brother Ji is really a cheerful person, and he speaks straightforwardly, but he doesn't know how to ask me to answer." ”

"I want to hear the truth. I said.

The man in the green shirt thought for a moment and said, "It's not good, it's not bad, it's not high, it's not low." You are extremely fast with a sword, which is difficult for ordinary people to do, but this internal force ......"

"Well, needless to say. I interrupted him.

The man was stunned, his face was full of astonishment, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

I said, "I know I don't have enough internal strength, so you don't have to repeat it all the time." After that, I sat on the edge of the stone bench, and suddenly remembered that he had called me "Brother Ji" just now, so I was stunned and asked, "Do you recognize me?"

The man in the green shirt buried his expression in his loose hair and said, "Martial Arts Alliance Master, who doesn't know?!"