The breeze and the moon reflect each other, illuminating the mountains and streams as if it was just dawn. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe shallow flowing water affects the fallen leaves and the remnants of red, and also affects the hearts of wanderers who are full of parting sorrows. His name is Lu Baiyi, a reverse journey that has traveled through time, and a pedestrian who doesn't know where his home is.

Take a handful of clear spring and drink it, the spring water is cold, but it is like drinking turbid wine, a line of fire goes down the mouthpiece into the heart, blurs the clear eyes, and also intoxicates the heart that does not want to be sober. In the eyes of others, it's just that Lu Xiaogongzi, who is emanating from Tsing Yi, is going crazy again. He is Lu Zhanyuan's distant cousin of Lu Daxia, and he is also the lucky one who escaped the bloody case. At the time of the incident, he was alone in Jiaxing to look for relatives, but he only found the tragic bloody handprints, and then he realized whose story he had come to.

He didn't come early, and in early spring and March, he heard that there was this cousin in Jiaxing, which happened to be more than two months after he came to this world. Thirty miles, he walked for more than a month, and at this time, the Red Refining Fairy Li Mochou had just left Jiaxing for the fifteenth day. He came too late, so he could only set up a few clothes and mounds for the nominal cousin of this family, and burn a few handfuls of paper money to express his feelings.

Lu Zhanyuan, Li Mochou, the grievances and hatreds in them are not something that he can mix in as a weak-crowned young man who is powerless. He has no intention of doing anything, the rivers and lakes are too deep, and there will be no ripples when he goes down.

Lujiazhuang has been burned to the ground, and only the blackened brick wall that still stands still stands still has the sad atmosphere of the remnants of the bloody case. But time will dilute everything, not to mention the dark age of wars and wolves, the whole world is sinking, not to mention just a bloody case.

"If you are like duckweed, your fate is determined by heaven. Lu Baiyi stared at his ordinary hands and muttered to himself. His body was tired, but there was always an inexplicable sting in his heart that made it difficult for him to sleep.

So what is it?

Sorrowful?

Relatives or remnants of sorrow, others have also sang. He has achieved a clear conscience, how can he be sad?

Freemasonry?

This is just the story of Master Jin, even if it is miserable, what does it have to do with me?

The rise and fall of the country, the husband is responsible?

A "****" natural disaster that is galloping across the Eurasian continent, what can you do to stop it alone?

But why is the chest so hot, so painful, so unwilling! The clear spring is like wine, not that the spring water is intoxicating, but that the human heart is intoxicating. Only when you are drunk can you solidify the burning heat and severe pain that your eyes are about to crack, and you can forget that you can't return, just like the sorrow and sorrow of a lost dog, so that this unwillingness to be stuck in your throat is no longer so vivid and eye-catching.

"The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people. No matter how high my martial arts are, just like Guo Jingyang Guo, after all, it is still a stubborn stone struggling in the waves, seemingly hard, but still precarious. ”

Lu Baiyi is not a pessimistic person, it's just that his heart is too big, and his vision has crossed the rivers and lakes, but he doesn't even have the qualifications to enter the rivers and lakes, just like a tick that wants to shake a tree, what else can he do except despair.

"Evil Barrier!"

Just listening to the sound of the wind and the shouting, a swarthy lone crutch smashed over. Lu Baiyi didn't have time to move his body, and this lonely crutch hit him on the back, so that he almost lost his breath.

He didn't have time to think about it, and he couldn't think about it at this time, because another lonely crutch smashed up. The half-seated body was already clinging to the sparse grass and wet mud with the morning dew, and now it completely tasted the breath of early spring.

"Get up!"

It was still a loud shout, but Lu Baiyi vaguely saw the other party's figure clearly, and he didn't experience the sharp pain in front of his eyes again.

Struggling to prop up his upper body, he stared at the face of the vicious old lame man, which was the endless wind and frost that had gone through the years of the rivers and lakes.

"The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, Ke Zhen is evil!"

Lu Baiyi silently recited the name in his heart, he endured the severe pain, and stood up slowly, although his face was white with pain, but he did not cry out in pain.

Master Jin's character is too distinct, he knows that this lame old blind man is not a wicked person, and there must be a reason for such a beating, because he is Ke Zhen evil, with a fiery personality, and Ke Zhen is as jealous as hateful.

The coiled withered vines opened and closed, and a hoarse voice like iron felt came out, and Ke Zhenwei finally asked, "You little doll, don't you ask the old blind man why I beat you?"

"You have your own reasoning, you are an elder, and there is nothing wrong with teaching juniors. ”

Lu Baiyi's voice was indifferent, even though it still hurt like a man's back, he was still as calm as no one. This world has nothing to do with him, in a dream, life and death are not waking up and sleeping, just pain, what does it matter.

"It's a hard bone, don't you want revenge?"

Ke Zhenwei was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect this kind of development at all. In his mind, the young man of the Lu family should be a powerless man, suffering from the pain of destroying the door, and he wanted to avenge his family but had no way, so he couldn't see it and hit him. Now it seems that he thought badly.

Lu Baiyi gently dusted off the grass clippings and wet mud on his body, he was not in a hurry or irritated, and asked lightly: "If I say I want to, will you teach me martial arts?"

"When I am the apprentice of the old blind man, you are not qualified enough. ”

Ke Zhenwei vaguely looked proud, his tone was very firm, of course he had reason to be proud, who in the rivers and lakes didn't know that he Ke Zhenevil was the first master of the hero Guo Jing. But he listened to Lu Baiyi's still calm heartbeat and breathing, and suddenly felt that this young man and himself were indeed a little difficult to explain.

So, the old blind man paused, and then said, "As the disciple of the old blind man, you still have a little chance. ”

Lu Baiyi smiled, he now felt that this lame blind man with a hot temper was really a little cute. The two lonely crutches just now really woke up the self who was indulging in grief, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and the platform of nine zhang starts from the soil, isn't this a real truth?

Even if it is a dream, is it really difficult to get rid of it? Isn't the ultimate in martial arts supposed to be without the extreme? Since there is such a good opportunity, why not ride the wind here and accumulate food for several years, in the hope of swimming endlessly.

The young man in Tsing Yi bowed his knees, bowed down, and respectfully called out to the lovely lame blind man in front of him: "Master." ”

"Hahaha, good apprentice, my old blind man has no loss in this life, first there is a stupid boy apprentice, and then I met such a well-qualified apprentice. Let's go, let's set off to find your master in Xiangyang. ”

The ruins are still there, the bright moon is in the sky, Lu Baiyi follows his lame and blind master and gradually walks away, and the smoke and dust behind him seem to be a farewell. This is the beginning that belongs to him, he will enter the unpredictable, grudge-ridden rivers and lakes, and what kind of waves will the rivers and lakes set off because of his arrival?

Ask the world, what is love? Straight people, life and death promise. There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times.

Under the willows in the distance, the glamorous Dao Gu was silent, and she suddenly saw the high-spirited young chivalrous man again, just like this lonely back in the distance.

She hadn't actually gone far, she had been wandering back and forth here. Just as she was about to leave, she happened to see the young man driving all the way in an ox cart. After that, I watched him sell the ox cart, collected the bones of those two people, set up a clothed mound, and watched him sink wildly.

This is an inexplicable fate, the original depressed hatred did not come to her heart at all, she wanted to look at it like this, like looking at the hazy reflection in the water, unwilling to approach or leave.

However, he still has to leave after all, like that person, leaving only himself, like an idiot who doesn't know what to call it, waiting hard, but still only sad.

The world is so thin. Tomorrow, she will still be the fierce and vicious femme fatale, and he won't know. At some point, she had gazed quietly and beautifully, quietly and beautifully without disturbing, just like the moment she fell in love with Lu Zhanyuan.

Because time will discard everything, all precious moments are just clouds of smoke, and only fools are struggling to the death. She used to be an idiot, but will she still be?

Li Mochou didn't know, so she didn't turn around and leave, but stared at the back and walked out of the world in her eyes, her world had never had him, and there shouldn't be him.

The moonlight sprinkled all over the green mountains and green waters, like the moment she stared, this story only Moonlight knew, and he would never know.

It is the most beautiful thing for a person to walk into the heart of another person, but there is no perfect story in this world, and the so-called perfection is just self-deception from the good expectations in the heart. But deception is deception, and I am still willing to deceive myself and try to create such a perfect story. I want to prove that there will be such an opportunity in a world where people who are as indifferent as me are also longing for such beauty.