Chapter 296: The light rain in the heavenly street is as moist as a crisp
Lin Beihai, who was far away in Huashan, sneezed, I don't know who missed him, but now in addition to practicing swords, he is responsible for serving Xiaoyaozi, and he is also very busy.
This work should have been Xiaoyaozi's disciple Dugu Qiu, but unfortunately the little junior brother has now left Huashan and has not returned for more than two years.
......
Li Wenshuo felt that he needed to match Lao Huang with the pretty widow, otherwise, looking at Lao Huang like this, he was not in a hurry, and Zhou Bingyun might not be willing to wait for him.
But Lao Huang's attitude has now become lukewarm, which makes Li Wenshuo also puzzled what his brother thinks in his heart.
After two days, the injury is a little better, so I will take Lao Huang to Fenghuazhou to see what the attitude is, if I can, I will take someone back to Wanzhou directly and do everything.
"Shihuahua, why do you keep looking at me?"
Shihuahua was holding a needle and thread in her hand, and she didn't see any movement, she had been staring at him motionless for almost half an hour, and he was idle and distracted, and he didn't pay attention.
"Li Wenshuo, have you noticed that it is so ugly when you laugh, especially when a person is there and giggles for no reason. ”
This kind of thing, Li Wenshuo naturally won't admit it, he is handsome and chic, and Yushu is in the wind, he must be like this at any time, well, it must be.
Li Wenshuo comforted himself like this, and spent a boring day as usual, don't think about eating and drinking, don't think about sword cultivation, his head is empty, and he thinks about it in a mess.
Suddenly, Li Wenshuo found that in addition to the pain on his body, the injury turned out to be a very good thing.
In the dead of night, Li Wenshuo lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, naturally thinking that if Li Juexian was still alive now, he would naturally not live so leisurely and empty.
But if Li Juexian is still the original Li Juexian, then why should he die, the two of them can still drink together, wander together, and watch swordsman competitions together.
Regarding the matter of killing Li Juexian, he thought about it for a while, and found that there were not many things worth summarizing, and he had no regrets.
After preparing for such a long time, and with so many people around him to help, wanting to kill a lonely and helpless person, whether he is in the Tianchong Realm or not, is a very neat thing.
Li Juexian is damned.
Li Wenshuo told himself again, just like he had done many nights before, the matter of killing Li Juexian had become a nightmare for him after all, and he couldn't get rid of it.
But he didn't care much about it himself, because even if he knew this, he would always kill the one who should be killed, just like he said to Li Juexian at that time, when the killer naturally had to kill.
What's more, he himself is bent on death.
Healing is a comprehensive project that requires the right herbs, the patient's cooperation, and of course, a good environment.
And when there are a lot of people who are concerned about you, this matter is extremely warm, but when these people are not relatives, but some people of the opposite sex, things can become extremely complicated.
took out an iron box from under the pillow, there was nothing else in it, it was some letters, Chen Yiyi sent them from Wanzhou.
There was nothing to say in it, it was all some small things in the family, such as opening an extra shop in his own Zhuangzi, and recently the old man in the family also opened a medical hall in Zhuangzi at his own expense, and Tie Da finally dug out his own sword, left Zhuangzi, and went out to explore the rivers and lakes.
Not to mention anything else, it is indeed a trivial matter, but in the last one, Li Wenshuo is still extremely worried.
Tie Da's stubborn temperament, three-legged cat kung fu, it's strange if nothing happens to the rivers and lakes.
I read the letters one by one again, and it was considered that my incompetent head of the family understood what happened at home when he was away, compared to killing Li Juexian, things were all trivial, but Li Wenshuo still read the kind of dependence on himself from the letter.
A woman like Chen Yiyi, she should have been a chivalrous woman with a three-foot sword in her hand and a famous name in the rivers and lakes, and now she is willing to be a housekeeper in Zhuangzi, because of what, he also knows clearly.
But his heart knows very well that there is a hole like Li Juexian, even if he has experienced the high sword path, how happy he encounters, since the hole already exists, it will not disappear so easily.
Just like in this iron box, at the bottom of all the letters, there is still a jade Buddha pendant.
The moonlight poured quietly on the leaves and flowers like flowing water, shining on Li Wenshuo's bed through the half-open window, and coating it with a layer of silver white, like a clear frost.
Shi Wushuang was still standing alone among the flowers, taking care of the flowers very carefully, but the most important thing was that because Shi Huahua began to cough again, he was boiling medicine.
The moonlight around him is exceptionally bright, there are spiritual animals in the mountains and forests, and by absorbing the moonlight, you can open your mind and become a refinement, Li Wenshuo sometimes feels that this guy in front of him is also about to become a refinement.
In the room not far away, Lao Huang couldn't sleep, he was still thinking about one thing, when he saw Li Juexian, he saw the butter paper umbrella in his hand, and said that the umbrella came from that place.
What is that place?
I have been looking for so many years but I haven't found it, although Li Juexian is dead now, but since someone knows, then this umbrella must not have been conjured up by Shangguan Yu out of thin air.
Find a chance to go to Chang'an City and ask the old man Tianji, he may know.
There is also the matter of Zhou Bingyun, he originally deliberately avoided this question, but during the day, Li Wenshuo mentioned it to him, and he thought about it again.
After thinking about it carefully, for him, this is actually not something that cannot be faced, just because he was still affected by Shangguan Yu's departure a few days ago.
The sudden disappearance of a period of time is indeed a little wrong, and if you go back this time, you have to apologize, this is what he is not good at.
He frowned, but he was not discouraged, he was an extremely rational person, most of the time, relying on his own judgment, he thought that he should do what he should do, and rarely had fear or hesitation.
Seven days will soon pass, and the land of Hanzhou has also ushered in its rainy season, at this time in the past, those slightly more remote villages may have to start worrying about flooding, but now, because of the strength of the imperial court in the past two years, the situation is estimated to be a little better.
As far as the eye can see, the rain curtain blocks the mountains in the distance at that end. In an instant, there was a sense of unity between heaven and earth.
The whole town is also in a smoke screen, and pedestrians are walking eagerly and holding umbrellas.
Lao Huang and Li Wenshuo were not in a hurry, but they were also wearing umbrellas, a butter paper umbrella, and a blue-faced flower umbrella from Shihuahua, which looked extremely ordinary, without any surprises.
"Why don't you wait until the weather is fine before leaving. ”
Li Wenshuo carried a long sword on his back, walked very casually, stepped on the ground with the soles of his thick boots, splashed the rain all over the ground, and said softly: "There is not so much time for us to squander, wait here for the rain to stop, it is estimated that the girls will be married by then, don't worry, although it is not far away, but over there in Fenghuazhou, it is estimated that it will still be sunny." ”
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Next chapter preview: Li Wenshuo smiled when he heard this, and said: "What's this, Lao Huang's position on the martial arts list is much higher than mine, sister-in-law, don't praise me, otherwise, Lao Huang will be jealous for a while." Zhou Bingyun smiled, she was just an ordinary woman, she had only heard of the martial arts list, but she didn't know much about it, she just knew that it was very powerful. Lao Huang just smiled and didn't care, he could feel that Zhou Bingyun, who had never been out of Nanjun City in his life, was a little flustered, so he kept talking, there is no other way for this kind of thing, and when he arrives at the place, it will naturally be fine when he settles down. The way back this time is half a month, Fenghuazhou can already feel the sultry heat of summer, while Hanzhou is still a continuous rainstorm, which can be seen everywhere
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The synopsis of this chapter Lin Beihai, who was far away in Huashan, sneezed, I don't know who missed him, but now in addition to practicing swords, he is responsible for serving Xiaoyaozi, and he is also very busy.
This work should have been Xiaoyaozi's disciple Dugu Qiu, but unfortunately the little junior brother has now left Huashan and has not returned for more than two years.
......
Li Wenshuo felt that he needed to match Lao Huang with the pretty widow, otherwise, looking at Lao Huang like this, he was not in a hurry, and Zhou Bingyun might not be willing to wait for him.
But Lao Huang's attitude has now become lukewarm, which makes Li Wenshuo also puzzled what his brother thinks in his heart.
After two days, the injury is a little better, so I will take Lao Huang to Fenghuazhou to see what the attitude is, if I can, I will take someone back to Wanzhou directly and do everything.
"Shihuahua, why do you keep looking at me?"
Shihuahua was holding a needle and thread in her hand, and she didn't see any movement, she had been staring at him motionless for almost half an hour, and he was idle and distracted, and he didn't pay attention.
"Li Wenshuo, have you noticed that it is so ugly when you laugh, especially when a person is there and giggles for no reason. ”
This kind of thing, Li Wenshuo naturally won't admit it, he is handsome and chic, and Yushu is in the wind, he must be like this at any time, well, it must be.
Li Wenshuo comforted himself like this, and spent a boring day as usual, don't think about eating and drinking, don't think about sword cultivation, his head is empty, and he thinks about it in a mess.
Suddenly, Li Wenshuo found that in addition to the pain on his body, the injury turned out to be a very good thing.
In the dead of night, Li Wenshuo lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, naturally thinking that if Li Juexian was still alive now, he would naturally not live so leisurely and empty.
But if Li Juexian is still the original Li Juexian, then why should he die, the two of them can still drink together, wander together, and watch swordsman competitions together.
Regarding the matter of killing Li Juexian, he thought about it for a while, and found that there were not many things worth summarizing, and he had no regrets.
After preparing for such a long time, and with so many people around him to help, wanting to kill a lonely and helpless person, whether he is in the Tianchong Realm or not, is a very neat thing.
Li Juexian is damned.
Li Wenshuo told himself again, just like he had done many nights before, the matter of killing Li Juexian had become a nightmare for him after all, and he couldn't get rid of it.
But he didn't care much about it himself, because even if he knew this, he would always kill the one who should be killed, just like he said to Li Juexian at that time, when the killer naturally had to kill.
What's more, he himself is bent on death.