Chapter 2 Half a Plum Tree
Hayabusa stretched out his legs and leaned his back against the railing to support the weight of his body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
He stood up slowly.
The movement was slow but steady, and when he stood up, he had lost most of consciousness. His hands and feet can still move, but he only maintains the basic function of his hands and feet, his bones have been severely injured but have not yet been broken, and his meridians have long burst but are still barely connected to the nerves, which he survives almost every day.
He practiced his sword every day.
The extremely simple action of just taking out the sword and closing the sword had to be repeated tens of thousands of times, causing the body to be torn inside and out.
Pale golden sunlight shone down his cheeks, and half of his body was bathed in the glow of holiness.
What lonely eyes they were.
His eyelashes are long and fine, and there is always an indescribable charm that intersects with the afterglow. He especially likes to watch the sunset, the pale golden light occupies the snowfield, and the ever-changing clouds are like fairies, illusions, and startled eagles, like tigers that pounce on their food...... Yun Tao chased after him, and the strange clouds rushed towards the west again.
Only at sunset, the snowfield is not pure white, and only when he sees a different scenery does he feel a little interesting.
The horizon soon darkened.
In the time of half a pillar of incense, only dark red cloud feet remained. The cloud foot and the plum forest on the edge of the pavilion reflect each other, there is a kind of enchanting and mysterious beauty, the ten thousand plum shadows are incompatible, half into the sky and half into the forest.
Between the dim snow road, a figure walked into Merlin, her steps were fast, but she gave people a sense of calm and strength.
Hayabusa noticed it at first sight.
Because there are not many women on the Dome Mountain, even fewer young women, and the harsh climate on the mountain, even an eagle and a bouquet of flowers cannot survive. There were also many little girls who were sent up to the mountains to practice martial arts, but they fled the next day crying and screaming.
The Dome Cage Mountain sits on the highest in central Yunnan, and the Taixu Palace was created by the second and third swords of the rivers and lakes.
The second sword closes the sword, and the third sword only accepts the most talented and hard-working people, and the age is only before the hair is tied. In order to cut the most perfect sword, they either had to go three days without eating, or they had to swing the sword ten thousand times a day.
If you want to stay here, you need to eat less and sleep less.
And the girl's house is really inconvenient, one day a month will be wasted, and the harsh training here is just not enough to spare even a day.
Watching this female disciple approach, the fragrance of plum blossoms also wafted in.
But I saw a jade-like hand drawing a sword out of the sheath, and the female disciple was wearing a pure white satin robe, slim and elegant, with a variety of charms. She danced her sword and brought up bursts of snow, as if thousands of silver butterflies were dancing beside her.
Her hair was silver and white.
Even the bright moon hanging high is not as clear and flawless as hers.
It's a pity that I can't see her face clearly, and the so-called beauty still covers half of the plum.
She stabbed with a sword, and the plum blossoms scattered.
-- A glimpse.
The flowers fall in the blink of an eye, but that feeling is difficult to get rid of for thousands of years.
She was a very beautiful woman, and the words of the world could not describe her face.
Hayabusa didn't say that there were not many women he had seen when he was a child, and even fewer were beautiful, so he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
The female disciple also saw that the falcon was silent, perhaps afraid of life, so she didn't say anything, practiced some more moves, and left Merlin in a hurry. Hayabusa felt that she was very kind, because she also had a pair of eyes that were equally lonely.
There are two kinds of loneliness.
One is lonely and lonely to the end, and the other is very painful, even if he is a normal person on the surface and can summon many "friends", this person is still lonely.
This is the abandoned Plum Pavilion, which has not been pruned in ten years, and it is the land of the Hayabusa.
Because there is no one here, no one will set foot in this cold and beautiful place.
Since she came here, she must have her own secrets and don't want to be disturbed.
The falcon watched as the sun set and the crescent moon rose.
The wind and snow were like clumps of cotton and water falling on him, but he only saw bright stars in his eyes, and he would occasionally sit in the plum pavilion in a daze, and he would sit all day long. The biting chill of the night was a relief to him, and the cold snow beads rushed into his collar and turned into a biting snow that flowed down his hot chest and then froze into ice. But he just frowned, and didn't even hum.
The freezing sensation temporarily paralyzed the pain, and he could barely sleep.
He even slept with his sword in his arms.
It was as if the sword was his arm, and the sword had become an integral part of his body.
The next day, he woke up early.
For he was awakened from pain.
But she found that the female disciple was practicing swords here again, why did she practice so hard? As if there was some obsession, thorns were whipping her behind her.
On the third and fourth days, for seven days in a row, Falcon Buyan would have seen her if she had come early, and if she had come late, she would have seen the fine, light footprints in the snow. The eyes of the two occasionally intersected, and they also smiled slightly, without saying a word.
The blizzard eased a little, and the early morning sun poured into the pavilion, and the female disciple finally had a chance to see his face clearly.
Sunlight streamed into his quiet and immaculate face.
He closed his eyes, reclining on the edge of the pavilion railing, dressed in thin black, but his face was bloodless, and there was a coldness between his eyebrows, he was colder than snow.
Even though he was suffering from illness, his thin body seemed to contain earth-shattering power.
He slowly opened his eyes.
Such a handsome young swordsman, his eyes were wild, more pure than the beast.
Hayabusa hides in the shadows every time, or unintentionally, but it just can't see his facial features. Hayabusa Buyan suddenly sweated all over his body, it was a strange thing in such a cold weather.
The female disciple approached, only to find that his pupils were constricted, as if he were about to die.
Hayabusa didn't say anything, "Can I ask you to go away?"
The female disciple said, "If I go away, I'm afraid there will be one more corpse here." ”
Hayabusa didn't say anything, "You study medicine?"
The female disciple said: "Even if you don't study medicine, you know that there is a strange person in the Taixu Palace, and the strange person has a strange disease, every time he gets sick, like a wild dog, such a body must not last long." ”
Hayabusa sneered: "I have become a strange legend of the Taixu Palace. ”
The female disciple said: "It's not just a strange story, some people falsely rumored that you will kill people first and then eat them, which is very cruel. ”
Hayabusa said, "In this way, I really have the urge to eat people. He smiled softly, with disdain. But his smile did not last long, because the weather was warmer, and he was sick again at this moment, but his dignity did not allow him to bark like a wild dog, so he endured the pain of a thousand slashes, and stood here.
The female disciple bent down slightly.
Hayabusa clenched his sword tightly and said, "What are you doing?"
- "Come up." ”
"What do you mean to come up?"
- "I'll carry you back." ”
Hayabusa walked out of the pavilion without saying a word. With every step he took, the blood of his limbs and organs was shaken, dripping on the snow, like red flowers blooming.
But he didn't get far.
He fell seventeen paces, unable to take any more steps.
"You are such a stubborn person, and when you die, you will become extinct. Faintly heard her coming, and threw the falcon on his back. She couldn't help but be surprised, because the falcon was very light, it was too light, so light that it was sad.
The snow is falling again.
Hayabusa felt warm in front of him.