Chapter 19: Joy and Sorrow Leave the Two Worlds, the Inscription Poem is Unpredictable Shura (1)
said that on the twenty-eighth day of the first lunar month, Lu Yincong and Ruan Xizhi went on the road again, and Qiao Luo was afraid that Lianyu's injury would not be good, so he didn't go on the road on this day, so he didn't meet Lu Yincong and them, which was a bit unfortunate. However, Lu Yincong and Ruan Xizhi walked together all the way, and in order to escape Zhang Tianqian's pursuit, the two picked some small roads to walk. At first, Lu Yincong was still remorseful and angry because Ruan Xizhi's tongue could not taste the hot and cold taste of things because of him, and then Xizhi laughed and relieved his boredom for a long time, and his heart gradually opened up. Lu Yincong told Xi Zhi a lot of interesting anecdotes and rumors on the road, Xi Zhi listened to it with relish, and couldn't help but yearn for the happy rivers and lakes more and more, only hating himself for not knowing martial arts and not being able to walk on the rivers and lakes. Lu Yincong listened to her thoughts, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Sister Zhi, you are wrong, who said that those who go to the rivers and lakes must be able to do martial arts? When Xi Zhi heard this, she couldn't help but secretly think about these words upside down in her heart, and when she thought of the end, she was a little suddenly surprised.
In the days when Yin Cong and Xi Zhi were running, the grass grew and the warbler flew, the fields were green, and the early spring was suddenly light, and the two of them had been walking for fifteen days unconsciously. In the early morning of this day, the two of them went on the road, only to see that the sky was as pure as washing, and a few idle clouds were floating in the air, as if they were strolling leisurely. Xi Zhi changed into a light cyan shirt, she has never applied powder, but Yin Cong bought her some fat powder a few days ago, she happily accepted it, and now she painted a sandalwood makeup for herself. At this moment, Xi Zhi's originally plain face was smudged with three points of makeup, and it was like a scarlet moon, adding a hundred kinds of charm and tenderness. Lu Yincong was wearing a light brown short shirt and trousers, with a black belt, although it was convenient to walk, but he wore a chic and handsome style. He also bought a long stick at the armory shop, so that he could have a weapon to take advantage of in case of danger.
It was about noon, and the two saw a small restaurant next to the avenue, and Xi Zhi happened to be a little hungry, so they tied their horses and went to the restaurant. The door of the restaurant is open, and the spring breeze blows the curtain that covers the door undulating. The restaurant was a little deserted, and there were no customers except for a man sleeping at a table in the corner. The jug was poured over on the table, the glass was upside down, and the dripping of wine was spilled on the table, apparently drunk, and the man's robe was covered with dust, and although he was drunk and asleep, he still had a hat on his head.
Yin Cong and Xi Zhi ordered some dishes and began to eat. After a while, the sound of horses' hooves outside the door and the sound of Luan bells rang, and in an instant, more than a dozen men stepped into the restaurant. Lu Yincong glanced at it slightly, and found that these dozen or so men were all strong Mongolians.
The shopkeeper hurriedly came out to greet him, and the store became noisy. Lu Yincong found that some of these Mongolians spoke Mongolian and some actually spoke Chinese, and suddenly a voice rose: "Let's have a good meal, let's hurry later." When Lu Yincong and Ruan Xizhi heard this, they were stunned, it turned out that this person's accent was actually Shaanxi accent!
Yin Cong glanced at it slightly, and immediately understood that the person who spoke was a Han man wearing Mongolian clothes and shaving his Mongolian hair, and he was still the leader of these people. Yin Cong looked at it again, and there was no doubt that the rest of the people were Mongolians.
Yin Cong sneered slightly: "It seems that if this person didn't speak with an accent, I would really think of him as a Mongolian." Xi Zhi said softly: "Don't pay attention to them, we will eat ours." At this moment, the Luotuo man in the corner was woken up by this group of people, and when he saw this group of Mongols, his eyes were staring straight at him, and suddenly his eyes were red, and he actually shed tears. He shouted in a sad voice: "Little Er, serve the wine." The voice was like that of a wounded beast howling in despair.
Yin Cong's long stick leaned against the edge of the table, and those Mongolians couldn't help frowning when they saw it. According to the law of the Yuan Dynasty, the Han people were not allowed to carry weapons. A few Mongolians wanted to come up to find Lu Yincong's bad luck, and the Han man who led him said, "Don't be nosy." When the Mongolians heard this, they glared at Lu Yincong and stopped coming up.
Yin Cong listened to Xi Zhi's words very much, and Xi Zhi told him to ignore these Mongols, and he really ignored them, but turned to laugh and eat with Xi Zhi. Those Mongols and the Han people led by that talked to themselves, saying something about the poverty of the people of Yunnan Province, which would surely attract money.
The two of them were about to finish eating, and suddenly, they saw a wine jug fly out of the corner and fall to the wall, with a "click" sound, the wine and fragments flew together, and everyone was surprised, the man in the corner opened his mouth and cried, and the wine jug was thrown out by him.
I saw that this man was crying all over his face, and he couldn't tell whether it was because he was drunk or sad, and when he cried, he tore off the hat he was wearing on his head, Yin Cong and Xi Zhi were taken aback when they saw it. I saw that the hair on the top of his head was all shaved, and only a small amount of sparse short hair remained on his forehead, which looked very worrying, but this was a typical Mongolian hair!
He was tuba: "Lao Tzu has a fucking disaster, I went to most of the capital to ask for an errand, but I was shaved by the fucking dead Mongols! Lao Tzu's hair is the same as their dead Mongolian Tatars, Lao Tzu might as well be fucking dead." The man's voice trembled, mixed with an uneasy choked sob, and he was obviously depressed for several days, full of sorrow.
Most of them were at the feet of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, so the Mongols practiced shaving their hair on a large scale, but some officials did not have to shave their hair, but the common people had to shave their hair under the coercion of the Mongols, wearing Mongolian clothes, and their appearance was no different from the Mongols.
When the Mongols heard this, how could they not be angry? They were full of muscles of steel, and they came like wild beasts. The man stood up with a "pout", as if he was not afraid of these fierce Mongol Tatars before he shouted out that he was depressed, and he grabbed the wine glass beside him, and threw it out as soon as the Mongols approached. Suddenly, I heard a voice as cold as jade: "If you want to beat him, pass me first." As soon as the words stopped, a brown figure lifted the long stick beside him and flew away, "pounce", "pounce" a few sticks, those Mongolian iron men were caught off guard, none of them escaped, they were all beaten back several steps, staggered a few times to stand still, and the pain on their bodies was unbearable.
Lu Yincong's hand was as fast and light as thunder and lightning, and Ruan Xizhi couldn't help but cheer. When the man in the corner saw this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then heard Lu Yincong say to him: "Your Excellency, go away, you have been humiliated by shaving, and today the godbrother will avenge you on these Tartars." The man wiped away his tears and said righteously: "Brother Tai, your righteousness, my brother will never forget it." If you help me today, how can I walk away? I must deal with these Tartars together with my brother. Yin Cong asked, "Your Excellency can do martial arts?" The man laughed miserably: "Can martial arts make people shave their hair?"
After the Mongolian men were beaten, they looked back at the Han people who were the leader, waiting for the show. The Han man got up slowly, looked at Lu Yincong, and asked in Chinese with a Shaanxi accent: "Who are you? How can you do martial arts?" When Lu Yincong heard this, his sword eyebrows were raised, and he shouted: "Aren't you stupid, do you think I'll tell you! As a Han Chinese, you made a vicious dog for Mongolian Tartars and shaved your Mongolian hair! My eldest brother was forced, but you were willing! It was really shameless!" The man sneered slightly: "You are killing yourself today." โ
Xi Zhi saw that the green tendons on the man's hands were bursting up, showing that his martial arts were not weak, and she felt anxious in her heart, and said softly: "Brother Lu, you ...... Be careful. She saw that Lu Yincong was dangerous, as if she had a thousand words choked in her chest, and wanted to say it to him, but when it came to her mouth, there was only such a sentence left that did not hurt or itch, but her eyes were slightly wet, her palms were sweaty, her eyes were staring at Lu Yincong tightly, and her heart was about to jump out of her cavity.
Lu Yincong saw the green muscles of the person in front of him, and knew that his kung fu was not weak, and his internal strength had now recovered about seventy percent, but he didn't know if he could beat him. He heard Xi Zhi's words in danger, how common Rao is words were, he was unconsciously happy in his heart, he didn't care whether the enemy made a move, he still looked sideways at Xi Zhi, smiled lightly, and said, "Sister Zhi, don't worry." โ
When the owner of the shop saw that the two parties were going to fight, he fell to his knees and cried loudly: "Please have something to say about the masters, if you can't say anything, please go outside to fight." The outside is wide, the small shop is a small business, and if it damages the store, the small shop will be closed!"
Lu Yincong was determined not to destroy this small shop, and he said to the Han people who were the leader: "Let's go outside to fight, and you will go together." The Han man sneered, "Yo, what a big breath!" As he spoke, he walked out, followed by the Mongols. Yin Cong said to the man: "Your Excellency doesn't know martial arts, I'm afraid you'll be hurt when you go outside, so let's wait here with my sister Zhi!"
When Xi Zhi heard him say "My Sister Zhi", she was happy and worried in her heart, happy that he could call himself like this, and worried that he had to fight with so many practitioners before he was completely poisoned. She knew that he would not let him if she insisted on going out, so she glanced at the man and said to him, "Brother Lu, you must be careful!"
As soon as Lu Yincong went out, he only heard the sound of "whew", a flying claw Bailian rope waved towards his right shoulder, Lu Yincong was on the side of his body, the flying claw swung out, Lu Yincong's long stick held the rope, his right hand held the long stick tightly, and spun a few times, the rope was firmly wrapped around the long stick, Lu Yincong slammed his force, and the flying claw Bailian Suo immediately broke away from the attacking Mongols and flew out.
The Han people who were the leader shot a cold light in their eyes, stared at Lu Yincong and said, "Kung Fu is good." Lu Yincong looked fixedly, and saw that the Mongols in front of him were lined up behind the Han people, some holding flying claws and hundreds of ropes in their hands, and some holding waist knives. This Han man has no weapons, and he seems to have a good kung fu in his hands.
Lu Yincong thought to himself: I have to restrain these Mongolians, if one person enters the small shop and takes Zhimei and that man, it will be very tricky! He thought like this, and the "dots" in a small plum blossom stick method were used, and his body immediately jumped up, and the long stick seemed to draw a beautiful and swift rainbow in mid-air, and when it fell, it was not wrong, and the tip of the stick was heavy, and it was on those Mongolian men. These people all stumbled and fell after being hit, and the pain was unbearable, and it was difficult to stand up. Lu Yincong was about to make up a few sticks, and the Han led by him suddenly shot out and slapped Lu Yincong on the shoulder, Lu Yincong only felt a fierce wind on the side of his face, and hurriedly turned to the side, narrowly avoiding this move. He stepped back and stood still, the long stick was raised, and he secretly said in his heart that this person's palm technique was not simple!
The man was not verbose, he took three steps forward and deceived himself, his palm was extremely fast, very fierce, and each palm carried an extremely heavy wind, as if the wind was mixed with the meaning of being vicious. Lu Yincong had a long stick to control his body, but he was still secretly frightened, he secretly said that this person was not only fast, but also terrifying, busy parrying, and full of stamina, extremely ruthless, he couldn't help but secretly scream: "I'm ashamed! I was holding a weapon, but I was tied with a bare-handed person!"
The man suddenly turned his palm into a claw, and when he hit Yin Cong's back, he grabbed it fiercely, and Lu Yincong's clothes were in tatters, and the exposed place was scratched with three deep blood marks, only to hear a miserable cry of "ah" next to him, Lu Yincong didn't have time to look, endured the severe pain, the long stick approached him, and turned out of the circle obliquely, forcing the person away.
It turned out that Xi Zhi knew that Lu Yincong would definitely not let him go out to watch, but he still ran outside with the man to watch after he went out. At this time, when she saw that Lu Yincong was caught, she was concerned and confused, and she screamed miserably, as if she was injured.
Xi Zhi saw Yin Cong frowning in pain, and suddenly he turned his head to look at himself, his eyes turned, his eyes were full of worry and nervousness, the tip of Xi Zhi's nose was sore, and he hurriedly shouted: "You are careful!" The man had an "angry tiger roaring style", and stretched out his claws to attack, Yin Cong did not have time to respond to Xi Zhi, on the side of his body, the long stick slanted out and took the person's left shoulder.
Thirty or forty moves passed in a blink of an eye, Lu Yincong gradually found that this person was only attacking and not defending, relying on the fast and ruthless palm technique to loosen the door, Lu Yincong gradually accelerated the speed of the stick, wanting to find a gap to give the person in front of him a fatal blow, but that person's pair of fleshy claws hit like raindrops in late autumn.
Suddenly, two Mongolian men stood up, and they were about to wave their flying claws to help the Han people. The man beside Xi Zhi roared angrily, rushed over, raised a fist with a big bowl mouth, and smashed down on the two people like a storm. Rao is two of them are good at kung fu, but they were the first to receive a stick, but at this time they only had a tie with the man, and the three of them suddenly twisted together.
But the Han people led by him came out of their claws faster and faster, and when Lu Yincong waved his long stick, he couldn't even touch him at all! I saw him stretch out his claws and reach Yin Cong's right waist, Lu Yincong held the stick with both hands and picked it up diagonally, and the man's left hand slammed into Lu Yincong's face. Lu Yincong only felt a swift black shadow flashing in front of him, and then the heavy and fierce wind pressed down, and he couldn't dodge this palm! He suddenly had a thought in his heart: the Mongols bullied the Han Chinese, and the Han people followed the Mongols and continued to oppress the Han Chinese. Just thinking about this lightning and flint, his heart seemed to be pierced by the sword light of ten thousand heavy Honghong, and in an instant, a thousand kinds of pain hit his heart. He staggered half a step, his eyes suddenly reddened, and he roared viciously at the Han man, like a dark brown tiger jumping over the mountains and forests, and used the five-way small yaksha stick, which added a bit of Yin Cong's hatred to the small yaksha stick, as if carrying the sudden wind in the dark night, with the power to overthrow everything, and called the Han people! The Han people are as calm and steady as a big pool, Yin Cong's changing tricks are only like a light glimpse on the surface of this pool, he doesn't care about it at all, a pair of fleshy palms are still so fast and fierce, calmly facing Yin Cong's unpredictable stick method.
Lu Yincong couldn't win for a while, although he was not anxious in his heart, but the anger and pain before were still lingering, and he couldn't help but be a little heavy and not flexible. After another thirty moves, this Lu Yincong not only did not have the upper hand, but showed the meaning of falling into the wind, Xi Zhi next to her looked at it, how can the urgency in her heart be described in words! She could only clench her fists, her hands trembled slightly, and her apricot eyes were full of sorrow, and she was already full of tears!
Suddenly, Xi Zhi saw a redness on Yin Cong's waist, which showed that the previous wound had recurred! Xi Zhi's heart trembled, and a thought immediately struck: Brother Lu is going to lose, what can I do! What should I do!
One of her hearts instantly rose to her throat, and tears splashed lightly from her eyes. She felt so helpless at this time, and there was only one voice in her heart shouting: "He wants to die in front of my eyes, but I can't save him, I can only watch! I can't stop him! I can't stop them!" She began to tremble all over, and shouted in her heart: "Once they fight, his life will be put on the line! No one can pull him back! And I can only watch him die!" When she thought of this, she felt dizzy, as if she really felt the sentence "You live and die" It is not simply talking, but an unknown road that cannot be returned once you set foot on it, the uncontrollable boat in the storm, and the involuntary self-help of people in the rivers and lakes! The only salvation is to return victoriously in this irreconcilable blood feud. And the hatred in front of him, the humiliation of shaving his hair, the hatred of extermination, the great shame of being the enemy of each other while being the same Han people, is not a deep hatred in the sea of blood, what else can it be!
At this dangerous and powerless moment, Xi Zhi's repressed attachment and following to Yin Cong all exploded, she loved his heroic spirit so much, so infatuated with his lofty ambitions, so infatuated with his affection, so admired his calmness and calmness in danger, so reluctant to be his humorous and easy-going, and even so pity for his weak figure when he suffered, his painful expression! She looked ahead in a daze, her eyes were full of tears, he was so good, how could she count it clearly for a while!
What she loves most is his clear eyes like a child, when those eyes look at her gently, she only feels the warmth spreading from the bottom of her heart, teaching her to rely on him unconsciously and follow him!
But the stick in front of her was dignified, and her palm was fierce, and she suddenly found that her vigorous and enthusiastic love, all of which did not leave a trace of love, could not withstand the sea of blood in front of her, and could not withstand the figure of this person who flashed and moved in order to avenge this revenge, and waved the long stick, she found that the love she took out of her heart was like a small duckweed floating in the storm, tossing and turning but could not withstand the bloody rain and bloody wind in front of her, could not withstand the fierce fighting in the rivers and lakes, and could not withstand the great hatred of the country that could not be avenged! Her love can't pull back this person who has run to that point of no return!
Xi Zhi's eyes were full of tears, and she shouted in her heart: "Even if compared with the hatred of the Great Song Dynasty, my affection for him is too small, but God doesn't want me to teach me not to get him before I say this affection!"
If you die, my soul will be soaked in my tears with the taste of pain and blood, and I will drift alone in the eternal sky and endless years! Do you know this suffering first?
Suddenly, the Han led by the Han people grabbed Lu Yincong's long stick, stepped forward with his right foot, and kicked Lu Yincong's right leg with his left foot, Yin Cong's long stick was caught, and he had to stretch out his right foot and kick back a move, and in an instant, the man's left foot suddenly hooked Lu Yincong's right foot, and suddenly there was a gust of wind, and a flying claw Bailian rope was thrown from the hand of a Mongolian who got up, and in an instant, the steel claw was wrapped around Lu Yincong's left foot with the rope, and the Han man exerted his whole body, and fiercely swept his left foot outward, and the steel claw pulled to the right side, and suddenly, Lu Yincong's legs were separated, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably, and the wound on his waist was immediately torn open, and a large tuft of blood soaked his clothesใ
The Han man immediately stepped on Lu Yincong's right foot with his left foot, did not put a long stick in his right hand, waved his palm with his left hand, and struck at Lu Yincong's heavenly spirit cover with a high command!
Xi Zhi saw it, screamed, and rushed upward, before her, the man who had been shaved in Mongolian hair had also rushed forward, hugging the Han man who was the leader! Xi Zhi rushed up, grabbed the Han man's raised left hand, just touched it, only to feel that his left hand was hot, obviously gathered his own strength on this palm, and wanted to kill Lu Yincong with one move!
Just hugged and pulled, the Han people could no longer wave their palms and slap them. He was furious, but in addition to his anger, he was more shocked! He was shocked how these people could be so bold and dare to come to stop him! He was hugged by the man, and when he landed, his left foot couldn't step on Lu Yincong's right foot, and his left hand also unloaded, but his anger surged, and his left hand waved, hitting Ruan Xizhi who was holding him in the face. There was a crisp sound, Xi Zhi only felt a "buzz" in her brain, and her body fell backwards involuntarily, and after falling to the ground, she could hardly distinguish the direction, only to feel dizzy, and there was a sound all around.
Lu Yincong saw that Xizhi was beaten, and his heart was furious, he stood up suddenly, kicked his right foot, and kicked the flying claw Bailian rope away. He almost lost his mind, his brows were furrowed, his face was covered with a layer of black gas, and if he didn't say anything, seven points of fierceness were added to his stick. The Han man who was the leader was hugged by the man, and it was difficult to wave his palms freely for a while, and Lu Yincong seemed to come from the blood bath in the Shura field, with an involuntary determination on the stick, and the stick wind gusted, as if turning into a thousand sharp swords on the top of the mountain under the thick clouds, with the determination to pierce the abyss under the top of the mountain, and the cold air that pierced the bones and muscles, and attacked him one by one. This Han man was afraid of his cold power, and after beating the man aside, his palm was actually restrained by Lu Yincong's stick move, and it was difficult to be as calm and determined as before. Lu Yincong used a small yaksha stick of the "split" word, jumped down from mid-air, straight down, the action was extremely clean and neat, the Han man's right arm ate a stick, the pain was unbearable, couldn't help but stumble back, Lu Yincong mixed with the small plum blossom stick in the "dark fragrance floating", swept all the way, smashed the loose portal of the Han people, forced the Han people to jump back again and again, suddenly, Lu Yincong picked up the "poke" of the small yaksha stick, poked downward, the Han people's portal was broken at the time, his feet were unstable, and he fell to the ground.
Lu Yincong made another leap and slashed, and the Han man hurriedly rolled on his side. This stick method is known as the "three-point stick method and seven-point marksmanship", Lu Yincong used the "stab" word trick in the marksmanship, and stabbed the back of the Han man again and again, the man was helpless, so he had to roll all the way quickly, and he couldn't get up at all! Lu Yincong quickly changed his tricks, and used the Shaolin Temple Crazy Devil Stick Method in the "Splitting the Sky and Hitting the Ground Crazy Demon into Determination" three sticks, this stick method is still infinitely powerful in ordinary times, not to mention that at this time the Han people can't get up at all! He wanted to jump up after receiving a few sticks, but before he could stand firmly, he was knocked to the ground by Lu Yincong, after Lu Yincong used the "sweep", "poke" and "point" words in these three sticks, the Han man had been hit with many long sticks, Lu Yincong jumped up one after another, and hit the man with a stick, the Han man's skull was shattered, and he snorted, and several thick blood slid down his head, and he was killed!
In fact, the Han people's martial arts are not as good as Lu Yincong, but Lu Yincong's internal strength has not recovered, and secondly, he is injured, and he is very sluggish at the beginning; But Lu Yincong was indignant that he was a Han and came to oppress the Han people, and saw Ruan Xizhi being beaten, his heart was full of anger, and he was brave when he was in love, not to mention that Lu Yincong has always been calm, although he is angry and never messy, this stick method is very powerful in the end;
After Lu Yincong killed this person, he hurriedly ran over to help Xizhi up. I saw that a large lump was swollen on Ruan Xizhi's cheeks, and she was looking at Lu Yincong blankly at this time. Yin Cong hurriedly asked, "Are you dizzy?" Xi Zhi shook her head, still looking at Lu Yincong in a daze, and suddenly her eyes turned red.
She raised her hand and gently wiped the blood off Yin Cong's face, a pair of apricot eyes were bright, and there was blue water flowing in her eyes, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, but her voice was choked: "...... in the future" She didn't continue, just held Lu Yincong's hand tightly, and tried to experience the existence in her palm. Suddenly, she let out a long breath, and two lines of tears slipped down.
Lu Yincong only felt that the hand holding his hand trembled slightly, and his heart sank, and he immediately realized Xizhi's affection. He was stunned for a while, and he couldn't believe it for a long time, and in a trance, he only shouted softly: "Sister Zhi!" He only felt that the hearts of the two people had never been so close as at this moment!
The man's voice came from behind him: "Shaoxia, how are these people going to be handled?" I will listen to you all!" Lu Yincong smiled at Xi Zhi, turned around, and smiled at the man: "Then I have a mistake." "There are poems: Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief and capture the king first. When these Mongols saw that their leaders had all been killed, how could they have any temper? Either they had been knocked to the ground and could not get up, and those who could get up honestly knelt on the ground, and without exception they cried out for mercy. Yin Cong asked, "Who are you, what official positions do you have, and where do you come from?" A Mongolian who could speak Chinese said: "We are from Shaanxi, and we are the guards of Lord Sadula of Pingzhang, Shaanxi Province. Lu Yincong frowned, and shouted: "Shaanxi Province, what are your intentions to come here?" The Mongolian said tremblingly: "Our adults are not satisfied with only being this little Shaanxi official, so they want us to ...... Go to Yunnan...... Go and recruit a lot of troops. Yin Cong sneered: "You adults are very ambitious wolves! A province's Pingzhang is not enough, and you still want to be the emperor?" Yin Cong turned back to Xi Zhi and said: "Sister Zhi, what are you going to do with these people? Kill them, or what? You are all in charge!" When those Mongols heard this, they hurriedly shouted loudly and begged for mercy, and their heads hit the mountains with a bang, and their heads were bleeding.
Xi Zhi looked at Yin Cong, with infinite tenderness in her eyes, as long as Lu Yin Cong was safe and sound, what else did she want! Xi Zhi's eyes turned a few times, and she looked at him in a daze, as if she could never see enough, Yin Cong also looked at her like this, and the two looked at each other, forgetting what to say.
The clear mist of early spring seemed to be more clear at this time, the reflection of the birds swept by, and the surroundings were warm, and the two of them realized how beautiful this early spring was! Xi Zhi's eyes were slightly raised, and she smiled indifferently, she chuckled and said: "Look at me, patronize and look at you, I don't know what to say!" She took Yin Cong's hand, tenderness surged, and then looked at those Mongolians, she didn't hate them so much in her heart, and felt that they were so pitiful in begging for mercy, but she couldn't bear it in her heart. She turned her head, looked up at Yin Cong, and muttered softly: "Do you really want me to call the shots?" Yin Cong smiled and nodded, Xi Zhi looked at Yin Cong gently and said, "Then you can let them go, and it is enough to kill their leaders." But you have to let them go back to Shaanxi, not to Yunnan. โ
Yin Cong put away his smile, he looked at Xi Zhi, his eyes flashed, and he asked softly: "Sister Zhi, are you...... Are you really going to let them go?" He shook Xi Zhi's hand and said softly, "Why are you so kind!" Xi Zhi bent her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Brother Lu said that he wants me to be the master, doesn't your words count?" Lu Yincong smiled: "Of course it counts." It's just that at this time, it's not worth it to be soft-hearted!" He sighed and said with a smile: "Okay, Sister Zhi said that she would let them go!" He turned to those Mongolian men and said, "You are lucky today! It's just that you can't go back to Yunnan, what soldiers to recruit and what horses to buy, so that you adults can keep the head of Xiang Shang's head is the most important!" Those Mongolians hurriedly agreed, and their faces could no longer distinguish whether it was sweat or tears. Lu Yincong said: "I wanted each of you to leave something...... those Mongolians listened, and begged for mercy without a price, Yin Cong said: "But for the sake of this girl's face, I will spare you! Don't hurry up and get out!" Those Mongolians kowtowed to Lu Yincong and Ruan Xizhi a few more times, thanked the two of them for not killing, and then staggered on the horse, and sure enough, they returned to the other side of the road.
Lu Yincong said to the man: "Big brother, your enemy brother can be regarded as revenge for you, don't be sad in the future, this hair will grow out after a while, and it will be combed into a high bun like our Han people when the time comes!" The man was happy in his heart, rubbed the pain on his body, and said with a smile: "Young man's great grace, I don't forget it." Shaoxia is really good at kung fu, dare to ask what he does, where do he serve?"
Lu Yincong smiled and said, "Do something on the shore of the mountains and seas." As he spoke, he arched his hand to the man and said, "Big brother, there will be a period later!" The man was like falling into a fog, so he had to arch his hand and said, "There will be a period later." Yin Cong untied the horse, got on the horse with Xizhi, and said to the man: "Don't worry about this person's corpse, the people in this restaurant will deal with it." The man looked at the shadow of the two of them and went away, and his heart was in a trance for a while, only to feel that everything that had just happened was like a dream.
Lu Yincong and Ruan Xizhi didn't expect to exchange hearts in this matter, and in addition to being shy in their hearts, there was endless joy. The two were in an inn at night, and Xi Zhi's face was slightly swollen, so Yin Cong stayed in her room to take care of her. Xi Zhi sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Yin Cong intently, Yin Cong hit a basin of water, soaked the towel, and wanted to put a face on Xi Zhi, turned around and saw Xi Zhi's pair of Ying Ying Shui Apricots, his heart couldn't help but move, he walked over, pulled a chair and sat down, and asked with a smile: "What are you looking at me like this?"
Xi Zhi's eyes floated on Yin Cong's face, as if she couldn't see enough, she looked at Yin Cong's handsome eyebrows, and said in her heart, you and I have known each other for so long, I can finally look at you as well as I do today, I will always look at you from now on, and never teach you to leave me. Thinking like this in her heart, Yin Cong had already put a towel on her face. Xi Zhi only felt a pain on her face, she couldn't help but close her eyes slightly, Yin Cong hurriedly asked, "But it hurts too much?" He was about to take the towel away, but before his hand could leave, Xi Zhi suddenly pressed his hand, she opened her eyes lightly, her eyes rolled on Yin Cong's face, and said softly: "Brother Lu, I won't leave you in this life." But I don't know...... Do you dislike me?"
Yin Cong covered the candle flame, his face was not so bright, but Xi Zhi saw that Yin Cong's eyes were flashing with a bright light, his expression seemed to be sad and happy, but his eyes were persistently fixed on Xi Zhi's face, suddenly, the crystal in his eyes turned into clear waves, and when Xi Zhi felt that the clear waves were about to slide down, she had fallen into a warm embrace lightly, quickly and enthusiastically.
A stream of warm water in the neck socket, Xi Zhi knew that he was crying, and she also knew that this was his tears of joy! She felt Yin Cong hugging her tightly, as if she was going to hug her into her body! Xi Zhi was very happy to be held by him like this, and she only felt joy and happiness that she had never felt in her heart. Her hands swept back softly and swiftly, as if he had just come to hug her.
Xi Zhi gently stroked his back, and buried her head deep in his neck socket. She had never felt his breath so closely, his temperature, his body outline, she only felt that those poems, piano books, were slowly fading in her mind, she couldn't think of anything, she didn't want to think about anything, she just stayed in his arms, felt this dizziness that she had never experienced, her heart that was beating out of the cavity slowly eased in his arms, her breathing gradually became heavier, closed her eyes, she only felt that she had reached heaven.
After a long time, she opened her eyes, only to see that outside the open window, the moon was like water, and the night was gentle. Yin Cong whispered in her ear: "This is what you said, you are not allowed to regret it......" Xi Zhi chuckled in his neck: "Brother Lu, you will always be so gentle! Just like ......" Yin Cong asked: "Just like what?" Xi Zhi said softly: "It's like tonight's night." Yin Cong let go of her gently, there were still tears on her face, but she still looked at Xizhi. Xi Zhi smiled: "What's wrong with you? I thought you were going to see the night outside the window!" Yin Cong smiled lightly and said to Xi Zhi: "The person in front of me is much better than that night." Xi Zhi's face was hot, knowing that she was blushing again, she lowered her head slightly to hide it, but she heard Yin Cong say softly: "What, is my future wife still afraid that I will blush when I see it?" Xi Zhi hurriedly covered her face and fell on the bed, Lu Yincong's voice was already as gentle as jade, at this time he spoke softly, and said such a sentence, Xi Zhi does not know martial arts, and feels that the muscles and veins in her body are about to be broken. Yin Cong laughed, gently pulled Xizhi up, picked up the towel that fell on the bed, and covered her face again.
Xi Zhi asked: "How is the wound on your waist now?Does it still hurt?" Yin Cong smiled: "Before coming to the inn, you have asked me no less than ten times! Yin Cong sat next to Xi Zhi, Xi Zhi was settled, pillowed his head on his lap, gently fiddled with the pants on his lap, and heard Yin Cong say softly: "I really want to stay like this with you." Xi Zhi smiled lightly: "There will be more such times in the future." Yin Cong sighed softly: "I hope so." Xi Zhi felt that there was a slight desolation in Yin Cong's voice, and suddenly understood the meaning of Yin Cong's words, he felt that he would complete the great cause of anti-Yuan in the future, and the two of them would inevitably be separated often, Xi Zhi patted him lightly on his leg, and said softly: "Wherever Brother Lu goes in the future, I will follow, or I will not fulfill my promise not to leave Brother Lu in this life!" Lu Yincong heard this, his heart was happy, and he was sour, and he almost shed tears again, he gently stroked Xi Zhi's back and said softly: "You want to leave me, I don't allow it." Xi Zhi smiled, her eyes bright, looking out the window at the watery moonlight. Suddenly, I remembered that night on the Xin'an River, his clear shadow was reflected in the white curtain of the inner cabin of the boat, and the warm voice like jade lingered in her ears. And now, she and he are in love, she is on his lap, and the two will eventually become married.