(68) The dream of the death of the wind kite frightens the soul
As soon as Fengwei shook his sleeve, a dozen darts flew out of his sleeve. The dart thorn is thin conical in shape, and the tail is a carved camellia. Although it is not as delicate as the three-sided dart of the mirror flower, it is also simple and elegant, and it is also a sharp weapon for killing.
Dugu Fengyan immediately stopped it with a double gong, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Fengwei's figure move, and he arrived in front of Dugu Fengyan in an instant like the wind, holding a dart in his hand, and the head of the dart was right at Dugu Fengyan's throat.
Wind Guard won't kill him. In any case, the big master under Qianmo Valley can't die in Lilinfang, nor can he die in the hands of Fengwei. Fang just died an ageless Yingfang, but it was for Dugu Fengyan to see. The Moon Queen Mountain Villa can't be related to the Biyan Cave, otherwise the consequences will naturally be bad.
Gao Buluo rushed out of the mountain gate and went to the mouth of the Songjiang River. It rained again across the river, and the boat became much slower. He sat in the cabin and remembered the last time he had taken a boat here, when they had met in front of Jiang Xuezhai. She told him she didn't remember anything. At that time, Gao Buluo believed in her so much, took her to Miaochun Hall, and took her to recognize her aunt. broke through the rivers and lakes, saw life and death, and in the end, he couldn't resist the karmic fire in his heart. What is clever, what is self-evident is all burned away.
Since the kite left, he has always made mistakes. How has it ever been? Probably did something wrong, the wrong luck on the body, and then everything is easy to make mistakes.
Since the last time the kite fled, it has suffered a lot. Sure enough, since this matter has been put on the table, it can no longer be washed clean. Yu Li, she can't go back to the stable days she remembers, Yu Qing, she can't get rid of her feelings for Gao Buluo in her heart.
In order to survive, she came to him to kill him, but because of the "wind kite", she was pursued and humbled. She fled from Huaxian to the reckless fields, from Lucheng to the Huixiang River, and now to the Mocao River.
She leaned over the fire, pulled out the waist card, and stroked it gently with her fingers...... Is he a wind kite, and is he being harmed by a half-provoked prisoner......
Suddenly, the shadows of the night were sparse, the sound of footsteps was mixed, and the dead leaves were constantly crushed on the ground, and they were turned into dust.
The wind kite sat up in shock. Such vigilance is not once or twice. Since she left Gao Buluo, she has not had a good life. But she didn't have the face to go back, and she was afraid to go back. How to face him, how to face his aunt, how to face his cousin, and how to face the word "Ge......
Her eyes flashed with a flash of light, and she stood up in an instant, and went into the woods in spite of the darkness of the night......
When Bo Fei and his party arrived, there was only a burning fire, but no one was in sight.
"What should I do?" the disciple behind him asked Bo Fei.
Bo Fei looked into the depths of the forest...... It was pitch black and you couldn't see anything. When I walked in, I looked good, but when I looked up, I couldn't see the deep forest.
The shore mouth where Gao Buluo landed is the place deep in the forest. He lay in the boat in a daze for a while, and it was already dawn. It was spring, and though it was still cold, the birds were already singing, and the ice and snow were beginning to melt slowly, and the snow flowed through the budding shrubs, over the sand banks rolling on the rocks, and into the cold, tasteless water.
He walked into the forest, the forest was bleak, as if spring had not landed again, only the bushes beside the river embankment felt a little spring, at this moment in the deep forest, the dead leaves are blankets, the bald trees are quilts, wrapping people and living things in this land.
He continued to walk, stretched out his hand and tucked his loose hair behind his ear, looked up at the sky that was completely invisible to the white flowers, and listened quietly to the sounds of the forest for a long time without moving. Birdsong, wind blowing leaves, leaves falling into mud, listening to all things in all directions, is the ability of the stars to shine. Only the disciples of the head of the sect are taught, and not the side branches.
Gao Buluo once learned something from Gui Yan. How can this be heard, and how can it be argued? The voice of one of all things has changed, that is, the action, the change of mentality. The change of the hexagram and the introduction of feng shui have never been changed independently, or introduced. Once a thing changes, everything involved in it will change, and when you listen to everything, you don't listen to the sound of all things, but suddenly change from the usual. Follow the change, probe the shape, explore the color, see the look of the person in the eyebrows, and now the ghost is in the henchman. Debating the eight directions, it is not the direction that is arguing, but the change between the directions that leads you to find the phase you seek.
It's like a fish listening to the sound of water without moving. The hook falls into the water and makes waves, and the fish flees vigilantly with the sudden change in the sound of the water.
The rapid running will make the rustle of dead leaves under your feet extra compact and loud. Gao Buluo suddenly turned his head and looked at the far end of Lin Zi's field of vision.
Suddenly there was no tinnitus in his ears, no sound of the wind blowing leaves, and he ran in his direction.
Gao Buluo finally saw that when he ran for about a hundred steps, her figure slowly appeared in the most blurred forest in front of him.
She was in a hurry, at a loss, in a hurry, she hadn't seen him yet, she just kept running forward.
"Ah, kite!" he cried out this time, and he ran towards her, his voice and figure rippling through the woods, like ripples that rolled into her heart and into her eyes.
She was stunned, watching Gao Buluo run towards her...... Suddenly, she quickened her pace, tears overflowed her eyes instantly, she didn't think about anything else, she wanted to cry, she wanted to tell him how wronged she was, how tired she was these days, how frightened she was, the bad news outside came one after another, several times with Bo Fei's chain of iron and skin, how much she wanted to see him, how much she wanted to talk to him......
How much do you want to......
He was only a dozen steps away, and he was only a dozen steps away, when he saw that the body of the wind kite suddenly stopped running, his pupils dilated, his lips opened slightly, and he looked in horror at the bright piece of iron that passed through his body from behind......
Gao Buluo also stopped, watching the wind kite fall, and Bo Fei withdrew the chain of iron......
There was a smell of tea on his clothes, but now it was like a cloud, like a dream, and it fell at his feet......
"Xiao Ye Kuding?" Feng Kite looked at Gao Buluo and raised his head, looked at her helplessly, begging her to leave with an expression like an ancestor. She touched the belt, took out her waist card, and laughed that she wanted to learn his craft.
"I can taste the tea made by Mr. Gao himself, but Ah Kite is the best craft. The wind kite smiled proudly, tucked her hair behind her ears, and gently raised the corners of her mouth......
If Ah Kite leaves, I hope Mr. Gao will not hold a grudge against Ah Kite......
If Ah Kite forgets Mr. Gao, I hope Mr. Gao can remember Ah Kite...... When the kite returns, grab her, tell her who she is, and tell her not to leave you.
"Why do you think that?" Gao Buluo smiled and looked at the wind kite.
Feng Kite smiled and touched his waist card: "Because Ah Kite is afraid of missing it." ”
"I'm obviously the wind kite...... "The wind kite was lying in Gao Buluo's arms, full of grievances, and joy, and persistently grabbed Gao Buluo's hand with the hand covering the wound, and wrote the word "kite" in his palm......
A glance, a pinch, is exactly the feeling of the year, the things of the year, and the people of the year.
"Wind kite?" Gao Buluo raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him.
"Which wind?"
"Which kite should you ask. The wind kite took the high hand and gently wrote the word "kite" in the palm of his hand.
"The wind kite, this is the kite. ”
"Kite, that's ...... This iris ......" Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and when they dripped on his hands, they were still hot and burning. Gao Buluo looked at her, she was the wind kite, she was the only one who was the wind kite, the wind kite, the wind kite he drove away, the wind kite in his arms at the moment.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" He stroked her face with his hand, looked at her gaze, and two tears came out of his eyes, regretting the beginning.
Some things are easy to be too late, and some things are gone to live forever. Sometimes, some people are too smart, but they think and worry too much, and it is easy to miss because of this, and it is easy to be too late.
He never thought that this encounter would become a life and death decision.
If Mr. Gao leaves Ah Kite, I wish Ah Kite, don't hold a grudge against Mr. Gao......
If Mr. Gao has not forgotten Ah Kite, I hope Ah Kite can think of Mr. Gao......
She closed her eyes, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly. Because she remembered it, he saw it through, but often there were some things that he wouldn't notice until he parted. It's just that this one is too resolute, because it's goodbye.
Gao Buluo gently stretched her brows with her hand, since she left, she put her sorrow in this world, she was happy and chic, and she remembered to wait for someone.
If Mr. Gao fails to stay with Ah Kite, he wishes Ah Kite to meet Gao again in the next life.
"Let's go find a good place, idle clouds and wild cranes, and hide freely. "The wind kite sat on the porch, the candle flame reflected her slightly glowing eyes, he looked at her, is this his kite?
If Mr. Gao forgets Ah Kite, Ah Kite will come to punish Gao, so that Gao will not forget Ah Kite in this life, and he will not be able to love others except Ah Kite in this life.
"I'm afraid that I won't be punished, Mr. Gao, I have already been punished. She looked at him slyly, her eyes still shining.