Chapter 256 A pot of wine is drunk in the rivers and lakes, a sword and tries the world
Shangguan Ziyun pondered for a moment, and just said softly: "It's been a long time since we've talked like this, Feiyang, you're drifting away, I'm ......"
She had a lot of words in her heart, and she really wanted to finish talking to Yun Feiyang at this moment, but when the words came to her mouth, she didn't know where to start. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info had to swallow it again, and Mu Ran looked into the distance with a blank expression.
The dark night, like the dark eyes of Yun Feiyang, she didn't know what the man standing next to her was feeling, and she didn't know how much she occupied in his heart.
Maybe he was worried about Huayue Tower in his heart! Shangguan Ziyun didn't know what to say when he thought of this.
"I can never forget, our days in the bamboo house of Taihu Lake, although it was very short, but at that time, we were far simpler than now, not so complicated hatred of the rivers and lakes, at that time, I was bent on revenge, and you also supported me without hesitation!" Shangguan Ziyun is not a person who is particularly nostalgic, but thinking of the healing in the bamboo house of Taihu Lake, she couldn't help but feel a little more heartbeat for the man in front of her.
Yun Feiyang poured a sip of spirits, clear wine, in the late autumn night, the cold and cold under the burning of the wine, made his original stomach burn feeling into a different kind of warmth. He condensed his pupils, and his mind clearly remembered the days in the bamboo house of Taihu Lake.
Shangguan Ziyun was right, at that time, he was indeed very simple. came down from Danfeng Mountain, met Shangguan Ziyun, and then started a period of love and hatred in the rivers and lakes, and he gradually lost the long-cherished wish of wandering the rivers and lakes and being chic and debauched.
The rivers and lakes are far from being so indifferent, if they are rivers and lakes, there will be vendettas, endless vendettas.
Because the people in the rivers and lakes have a conflict of interests, there must be vendettas, if you don't kill, someone will kill you. Just because you know something you shouldn't know and do something you shouldn't do.
And what should be known and what should not be known in the rivers and lakes, for Yun Feiyang, it seems confusing.
But since he is standing in the rivers and lakes, he can't escape. Escaping will only make those who want to kill you think that you really deserve to die, and only by holding a long sword, roaring the rivers and lakes, and becoming a strong man in the rivers and lakes, can you trample those who want to kill you under your feet.
Thinking like this, Yun Feiyang even began to feel that instead of being a swordsman, it was better to be a killer like Gongsun Invincible, kill those who should be killed, and make himself a nightmare for others.
However, the chivalry in his heart and the chivalrous bones in his body, he will definitely not become a bloodthirsty killer, but only a chivalrous man.
Master Drunken Dust Xie Yin once said that whether the sword in the hand of a swordsman can become the soul of justice depends on the heart. Once the demon becomes the master of fate, the sword in his hand will only become the executioner's knife to kill.
Only those who are chivalrous and open-minded can truly become enviable and admirable swordsmen.
"Ziyun, how is Shangguan senior's injury?" Yun Feiyang held the wine jug in his hand, tilted his head, and stared at Shangguan Ziyun.
Shangguan Ziyun bit her lip, she was also relieved a lot, and she was no longer obsessed with ****, "um", and said softly: "My father is much better, Feiyang, thank you!"
"Hehe, thank me for what?" Yun Feiyang raised his hand again and poured a sip of wine, "If you want to say thank you, I should thank my predecessors for saving my life." ”
"Really, I thought I would never see my father again, but I didn't expect that this time, it was you who brought him to the Yuelai Inn and reunited me with my father, I ......" Shangguan Ziyun wished that she had a three-inch tongue, but many words she could only rot in her stomach and couldn't speak.
She is a very introverted emotional woman, in the final analysis, her emotional world is a bit passive. She is a good girl, born in Guqinju, everyone is beautiful, and she has a mind that other women do not have. But because of this, she is even more reserved.
Compared with Huayuelou, she is also a lady, and maybe Huayuelou is more skilled in dealing with people than her, and she knows how to manage people's hearts.
She didn't know that Huayue Tower was not the real Huayue Tower, including Yun Feiyang, and she didn't know that it was Sakurai Longge disguised, and even Shen Juntian, the Marquis of Xiaoyao, and Chu Wuji, the big shopkeeper of Yuelai Inn, didn't distinguish the real Huayue Tower.
Huayuelou has always been like a mystery, in the early years some people said that she was a calculating man, but when more people said that she was a stunning beauty, gradually, the mystery of whether Huayuelou was a man or a woman was finally revealed - she was a stunning beauty.
There is no doubt about this, but what does the real Huayue Tower look like, and there are very few people on the rivers and lakes who have really seen her appearance.
Of course, Sakurai Ryuge's disguise technique is so clever that it deserves to be the first in the world. Even Bizhu, who is good at disguise and disguise, did not see any flaws.
Yun Feiyang took care of drinking by himself, no wonder Master drunk Xie Yin was obsessed with swords and wine all his life, and when people were worried, wine was the best companion.
The fragrant and mellow wine, passing through the throat in the mouth, enters the stomach, and the hot feeling seems to be that someone is burning their own intestines with fire, which makes people's hearts fall silent.
But some people say that the wine is more sorrowful and the water is more sorrowful, and the water is more flowing when the knife is broken. I don't know if wine is the antidote to sorrow, or if wine is the poison of sorrow.
Since ancient times, how many lonely and sad gentlemen or villains. I always like to use alcohol to kill my sorrows, but after all, I have to get drunk and dream of death, and after I wake up, I am still stabbed by the cruel reality.
"What's next, what are your plans?" Shangguan Ziyun suddenly asked with concern.
"Proud Palace, decisive battle Nangong Ao, recapture the Dragon Yin Sword. Yun Feiyang's eyes wiped a trace of gloom, and there was even more hatred.
Shangguan Ziyun said without thinking: "I'll go with you!"
"No, you stay and take care of your father. ”
"But don't forget, the one hundred and twenty-one lives of Guqin Ju are all given by Nangong Ao, and it is most suitable for me to go with you. Shangguan Ziyun gritted her teeth and said.
"Wow......"
A sound of footsteps came from the corridor, and a shopkeeper walked over, bowed down, and bowed, "Yun Shaoxia, Shangguan girl, Master Shangguan called you to his room." ”
Yun Feiyang and Shangguan Ziyun glanced at each other, looked at each other, and asked in unison, "What happened?"
The shopkeeper shook his head, "I don't know about the little one, but Master Shangguan ordered the little one to come and invite the two of you to come over." ”
"Could it be that Daddy's injury has worsened?" Shangguan Ziyun's heart sank, and her face became a little more dignified.
Yun Feiyang had no choice but to say calmly: "Let's go and take a look." ”
"Well, good!"
The two hurriedly walked down from the corridor on the building to Shangguan Hong's guest room. (To be continued.) )