Water poured down and washed away the blood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lu Zhishen carried a Zen stick from the river beach back to the broken temple not far in front, the fire inside was swaying, and Toutuo, who was sitting around the bonfire, noticed that the flames were somewhat weakened, and folded a few firewood and threw it in, crackling and burning.

The barren mountains and mountains here are uninhabited, and occasionally a few wolf howls can be heard. The rain outside had stopped by this time, and the cold moonlight fell through the gaps in the trees, spreading on the dense foliage, and a layer of silver glow rose.

Next to the fire, Yan Qing was half-conscious, his wounds had been treated, but he had lost too much blood, and he passed out several times, and his eyes glanced at the woman who was breastfeeding the little prince not far from the corner.

"Teacher ....."

"You hate me, don't you?" Yan Qing retracted her gaze and stared at the dancing firelight and said this, her voice was not loud, but it was very clear.

The woman shrunk her feet and stretched out the hem of her skirt, and the green silk hung down scatteredly, covering her expression. Only the baby, who moved slightly on her chest, would whimper a few times from time to time, as if she had been choked by sucking too much.

After a moment of silence, Wu Song got up and left, leaving the space for the two of them, and stopped the great monk by the way. "Don't go in if you're a monk. ”

"Rekindle old feelings?" Lu Zhishen leaned his Zen staff against the wall and sat on a broken Buddha's head.

Wu Song turned his head to look at him, then looked at the dark woods, thinking about things, "This kind of thing, let them handle it themselves." ”

In the ruined temple, it was quiet, but then there was also the sound of talking.

“........ Xiao Yi still remembers that night..... I saw you for the first time when I was in the Doge's Palace.... I can't forget it in my heart, but Xiao Yi knows..... You are Master Li..... You will be the emperor's woman...."

Yan Qing half-squinted, his curly body was propped up hard, and the excessive blood loss made it very difficult for him to make such a little movement, and after resting for a while, his voice said intermittently: "..... Many times, I see you in my dreams..... A clean white dress is like this one..... Playing the piano in a peach forest..... It's like.... It's like coming out of a painting.... It's really beautiful. ”

"Every time..... When night sets, I walk to the foot of the Imperial City..... Looking at the city walls .... Just imagine how you're doing inside..... Did the emperor snub you .... Hit you.... Later, the overseer arranged an errand for Xiao Yi to enter the imperial city.... Do you know.... It was the happiest day of my life....."

The weak body of the woman in the corner trembled, and when she looked at it, her eyes were slightly red as if she had cried, "Master Li is no longer the same Master Li as it was at the beginning, I have a husband and children, don't think about me, I didn't know that I would enter the palace and become His Majesty's wife, so I would have a good impression of you, but now, Master doesn't want you, you know?"

"Yes. ”

Yan Qing's eyes dimmed and fell down again, and the burning branches bounced up a little spark and landed on his face without feeling pain. His name is Prodigal Yanqing, and the word Prodigal Son means acting on the spot, not mixing feelings, because he knows the bitterness inside. It's just that it's too late at this point, and he fumbles on the ground for a piece of fallen bark and chews it in his mouth, which is very bitter.

"But Xiao Yi thinks you're enough. ”

His mouth moved, biting hard, a trace of blood stained the corner of his mouth, "..... It doesn't matter if you like me or not, but Wei Zhongxian wants to harm you, I don't care if the others die or not. Xiao Yi as long as you live. ”

Yan Qing spit out the bark that had been chewed up, her spirit suddenly improved a lot, and she laughed weakly: "Don't you think it's ridiculous.....

Over there, the green silk swayed, the dim fire light shone on her face, and the voice floated faintly in the wind, ".... Xiao Yi, let's not escape, let's go back and ask Your Majesty for guilt, it's never a way to escape like this. ”

"We are not guilty—"

Yan Qing stood up and shouted, "It's all Wei Zhongxian.... It was he who wanted to bring down the Overseer, so he came to trouble you and me, so.... Damn eunuchs. ”

Master Li stopped talking, and the child in his arms moved, and he slept peacefully.

"Who-"

Wu Song suddenly threw away the gourd in his hand, stood up vigilantly, and looked over into the forest. When the great monk heard the sound, he also got up, took the Zen staff, and put it across his chest.

The wind roars like a tiger.

In the dense woods of the dark night, shadowy figures converged towards the ruined temple here.

The leaves were floating in the wind, dancing with the wisps of silver, and the slender body was coming, the gem-encrusted scabbard swaying in the hand, and the sword spike fluttered.

"Except for Wei Dugong of the West Factory, everyone else retreated. A cold voice came from the body that came over.

Wei Zhongxian also waved his hand, letting the people around him disperse, and followed him to the broken temple with the Heavenly Fury Sword, and saw two big men blocking the door with a faint glimmer of fire.

"Wu Song, Lu Zhishen, you two don't eat well and pray for Buddha, but you come to get involved in such a thing. I suspect that my life is long......" Bai Ning pushed the hilt of the sword with his thumb, and the sword body slowly unsheathed.

The original owner of this sword was the portable blade of Mingjiao Bao Daoyi, who was later presented to him by Jin Poison.

"Xiao Yi and I are brothers, he committed a crime, how can he not bear it as an elder brother. Wu Song's footsteps were drawn, and the double knives were already out of the sheath, "Looking at the posture you came over, you won't stand out for him, it's really a mistake to look at your eunuch, then Wu Song will have no worries." ”

Bai Ning lowered his eyes, "If you can't win, the two of you will go together to save some time." ”

From Wu Erlang, who regarded himself very highly, his teeth were clenched, and his feet kicked violently. The moment the twin knives were swung out, they were almost to the extreme, with the sound of breaking the wind. According to the other party's neck and chest, it is two knives.

Poof.

The sword light flickered, and the moment it was unsheathed, the sword body had been inserted into the gap between the two knives, and the sword and the double knives quickly stirred and bumped, and the aroused sparks splashed out.

I heard several sounds intertwined and struck together in an instant, tearing the night sky.

Woohoo Woo –

Whoop -

The metallic shards are like butterflies flying in the sky.

Wu Song withdrew abruptly, and stepped on the stone steps of the temple one after another, and in an instant, only the handle of the dragon and tiger double knife in his hand remained.

In the next second, Bai Ning's figure was blurred.

With a wave of his hand, the sword light exploded in Wu Song's chest.

"Jiro—"

Monk Hua roared angrily, his eyes were blood-red, and he rushed over from the temple gate, his steps were extremely heavy, and he was as urgent as thunder for a while.

ps: Today's second update. (To be continued.) )