Chapter 87: Romance on a Rainy Night (1)
Chu Qing saw it in his eyes, slowly walked to Feng Shuzhu, also looked in the same direction, and said in a low voice: "Brother Feng, where are we going next?"
Feng Shuzhu didn't turn around, still looking ahead, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Fang said: "Water Moon Palace." ”
Chu Qing looked at Feng Shuzhu, who had a solemn look in his eyes, thought for a while, and said puzzled: "Go to Shuiyue Palace......?"
Feng Shuzhu pondered for a moment, and sighed lightly: "Go to Shuiyue Palace, not just because we know Shui Lingyue......" Saying that, he raised his head and looked at the deep and cyan night, and continued: "There, there should be another battle between the two realms of good and demon." ”
Hearing this, Chu Qing bit her lower lip lightly, thought for a moment, and seemed to understand a lot, but in her heart, she was faintly tired of this endless killing. Thinking about it, I can't help but feel that those carefree children are much better, but after all, there is wind and sparse bamboo, even if it is wind and rain, and it doesn't matter if the end of the cape is sunny. I just think it's good to have him.
Suddenly, it rained all over the sky, fine as silk, gently sprinkled down, blown by the mountain wind, stained on the skin, and cooled to the heart.
Seeing Feng Shuzhu standing silently in the wind and rain, Chu Qing opened his mouth a few times, but he still swallowed back. She could even realize that at this time, the man in front of her was in need of such a rain to drench and release himself.
The rain blurred his face, but it could not hide his subtle feelings.
Chu Qing stood beside him quietly, feeling the coldness of the rain, but he was also thinking about another thing, Shui Lingyue or himself, which one was heavier in Brother Feng's heart, would he be silent in such a wind and rain for me.
The wind and rain are like this, and the soaked clothes are close to the skin, adding a bit of coldness, and the physical inescapability, but it is far better than the spiritual inescapability.
Silently, just like that, standing beside you, bearing the wind and rain with you, feeling the loss and sadness. At the same time, I hope that it can give you a trace of warmth, but, can you feel it? Do you care? Can you understand?
Through the fine and dense rain, Chu Qing could no longer see the haze in the distance, let alone when such a wind and rain would end.
She didn't look at Feng Shuzhu anymore, and she didn't want to see his watch, she was in self-anesthesia and self-avoidance. There was a tingling pain in her body, and she smiled bitterly, unable to tell whether the pain was because of the injury she had suffered while fighting the Fa Cai, or if her heart was aching.
Like everyone who is trapped, she feels that she is bearing the pain alone, holding on to her sense of infrugation, and at this time, she often wants to erase the sorrow of her soul through physical pain.
For him, for her, for the wind and rain that swept the sky, Chu Qing seemed to complain more about himself.
For a long time, a sentence came from the wind and rain,
"Qing'er, it's stormy, let's go. ”
The rain trickled down her beautiful cheeks, but it was a little bit of a bitter salty taste.
Chu Qing stood in place, tensed her lips, and endured the sharp pain in her body
Wind and rain, after watching the wind and bamboo for a long time, I don't know whether it is sadness or joy in my heart, but all kinds of feelings turn into a sentence: "Let's go, I still have to find bags." ”
Feng Shuzhu walked over, stood opposite Chu Qing, looked deeply into her eyes, raised his hand, gently lifted a few strands of hair wet on her forehead, and said softly: "Qing'er, your injury ......",
Chu Qing's eyes lowered, avoiding Feng Shuzhu's gaze, raised his cold and pale hand, slowly pushed Feng Shuzhu's hand away, and said a little choked: "Brother Feng, my injury, it's okay...... , It's stormy, let's hurry up and find the bags. ”
The sound of the thin rain, beating on the lost heart, saying words against his heart, pretending not to care, but every breath is pain, and every blink is hazy.
After a long while, I heard Feng Shuzhu say, "Hmm." ”
In this way, the two sentences of dialogue are short and long, but from beginning to end, Chu Qing did not look at Feng Shuzhu, and she herself did not know what she was afraid of and what she was running away from.
The rain followed the wind, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, one after another, densely obliquely weaving, more like a person's undulating mood, difficult to calm down.
Chu Qing walked slowly ahead, and she could clearly feel that Feng Shuzhu was following closely behind her. For some reason, I have an obsession to hold back tears, and I feel that this storm is coming for me, mocking a loser.
The rugged village road has long become muddy due to the wind and rain, and every step has to pay extraordinary hardships, and the shoes that have already been soaked have come from the cold of pulling out the bones, but Chu Qing stubbornly walked forward, she firmly believed that if she chose such a path, she must go to the end, even if it was so stormy all the way.
Feng Shuzhu seemed to faintly feel Chu Qing's heart, and did not step forward to help, but quietly followed not far away.
The two walked all the way through the village, although they were thinking about their own thoughts, but the tragic scenes on both sides had to be sideways. It is not a wealthy rural mountain village, most of them are thatched huts, and at this moment, there is no intact trace of being cut horizontally and vertically by a sharp blade, which is still clearly visible.
On the muddy road in the rain, there are dead bodies lying down, blood and rain are mixed together, and small blood-colored pools are formed in the low-lying places, and the eyes are full of messes, telling the tragic catastrophe that flew in.
Out of nowhere, some wild dogs, despite the rain wetting their bodies, covered with tufts of fur, with red eyes shining in the rainy night, staring at the corpses in front of them, munching on them. There are also some who fight together for the corpse pieces, roaring and biting each other, the defeated wailing and fleeing to another place with their tails between their legs, and the victors flaunting their hard-won corpse pieces in their mouths.
The sound of gentle footsteps and a different breath made the wild dogs, who were keen to hear and smell, raise their heads and look at the uninvited guests who had intruded into their sphere of influence. After observing for a while, seeing that the two of them did not make any movements, they continued to dive down and devour.
I couldn't bear it, so Chu Qing stopped
step, for the time being, he put aside his thoughts, looked at the corpses that were bitten by wild dogs, and said: "Brother Feng, these people are also in vain, they are already miserable, and it is really against humanity to be eaten by wild dogs like this." ”
After that, Feng Shuzhu slowly walked up, stood side by side with Chu Qing, looked at those wild dogs through the layers of rain curtains, and sighed lightly: "I am afraid that there are more than hundreds of corpses here." ”
Chu Qing looked at it and said, "Yes, we have to pick out all the corpses in the village and cremate them, I'm afraid it will take time." ”
Seeing that Feng Shuzhu was silent, Chu Qing looked at the wild dogs who were looking down for food, and picked up a broken wooden stick casually, and threw it hard, impartially, hitting the largest wild dog. The wild dog was startled by the sudden attack, howled, jumped aside, raised his head to look at the two of them, timidly walked a few steps to the side, observed carefully for a moment, and then suddenly raised his head again and barked at the other wild dogs.
Hearing this, all the wild dogs stopped, and under the leadership of that wild dog, they roared lowly, their eyes showed a fierce light, and they bared their canine teeth, and walked towards Chu Qing step by step.
Seeing this, Chu Qing snorted coldly, not to be outdone, stepped forward, wiped his cheeks with his white palm, revealing the beast's face, and with a roar, his furry beast claws were revealed, and the hook armor was exposed, glowing with a cold light, terrifying.
The wild dogs were stunned for a moment, then stopped, followed by a wail, and fled with their tails between their legs in unison. And the wild dog that took the lead, the last to leave, looked down and sniffed the damp ground, and then looked at Chu Qing, and then reluctantly, trotted all the way and chased after the wild dogs.
Chu Qing didn't want to do anything to hurt them, but when she saw that she scared away the wild dogs, she shook it and changed back to its original state, and after teasing those wild dogs, her heart seemed to be much better, and she said with a smile: "Isn't this okay." ”
Feng Shuzhu knew that Chu Qing was a little childlike, but he didn't expect that as soon as she left, those wild dogs would come back again, after all, this place is barren mountains and mountains, for hungry wild dogs, such a good foraging ground, how can they give up easily. But he didn't say anything, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he smirked with Chu Qing.
At this moment, there were several sounds of breaking through the rain, and not far in front of the two of them, Jing Chenzi and a group of Guiyunguan disciples appeared behind.
When Chu Qing saw it, she was overjoyed and said, "It seems that we are lucky." ”
After Jing Chenzi stepped forward to greet Feng Shuzhu, he asked the reason, but in addition to the matter in front of him, he was even more shocked by the change of Master Shuiyue's feathering, and said in a slightly panicked manner: "I really don't know if the real person in charge of the sect will be sad if he knows that Master Shuiyue is feathered." ”
After thinking about it again and again, he said: "Feng Shaoxia, there is chaos here, and the fellow disciples of the poor Dao will stay and deal with it." ”
Feng Shuzhu nodded and said, "This is very good, the Taoist still wants to go somewhere else?"
Jing Chenzi glanced around again, and said, "Master Shuiyue's affairs and the situation here, Poor Dao has to report to the real person in charge." ”
Feng Shuzhu thought for a moment and said, "But I don't know if the Taoist knows about Shui Yue."
Something about the palace?"
Jing Chenzi said: "The Demon Sect wants to attack the Water Moon Palace, and the three sects know it, and it is precisely because of this that we came here in advance, and the real person in charge will not sit idly by." ”
Feng Shuzhu said: "It's better to have Guiyunguan to help." ”
Jing Chenzi glanced at Feng Shuzhu and said, "I can hear that Feng Shaoxia is also preparing to go to Shuiyue Palace?"
Feng Shuzhu nodded "um".
Jing Chenzi said: "Guiyunguan has already sent a few people, I believe that the Demon Sect has not made any moves at this time, otherwise Poor Dao has already received the news, but the matter of Master Shuiyue is very important, and Poor Dao must return to Yunguan immediately." ”
Feng Shuzhu said: "Then don't delay for a long time." ”
The two said goodbye, Jing Chenzi turned into a flash of light and left, and the dozens of disciples who stayed behind braved the wind and rain and began to clean up the scene of the tragedy.