Chapter Sixty-Six: The Iraqi People Have Not Changed

Riding their horses and whips, the three of them galloped on the official road leading to the Central Plains in the snowy region, and the Kunlun behind them became farther and farther away, and the story there was farther and farther away from them.

The horses are roaring, the wind is howling, the scene around them is slowly becoming prosperous, and the desolation and loneliness are gradually drifting away.

The smell of the earth, the smoke of the villages, the passers-by in a hurry, there are mountains and rivers, streams and rivers, and all kinds of people, this is the Central Plains.

Looking at the bluestone official road and the vendors carrying burdens on the side of the road, Wen Yunfeng smiled, and Duan Yunhong also smiled.

Wen Yunfeng stopped the horse's hooves and muttered, "It's only been half a month since I left the Central Plains, but it seems that we have been separated for a long time, and it is not easy to be a hermit." ”

Duan Yunhong smiled and said: "There are people in this world who really see through the trivial matters of the red dust, I think the recluse person should not be because he is tired, maybe because he has nothing to love and all his thoughts are lost!"

Wen Yunfeng smiled lightly and said, "Yes, yes, I hope we can talk and laugh all our lives, live in the rivers and lakes, and never leave." ”

Looking at the young man in front of him who was infinitely attached to the rivers and lakes, Duan Yunhong didn't know whether to be happy or worried about him, he just asked suspiciously, "Brother Wen, you have changed a lot. ”

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said: "Second brother, people always change, change is not terrible, what I am afraid of is that my heart has changed and I can't save it." ”

Duan Yunhong didn't know how to answer Wen Yunfeng's words, maybe at this moment, he shouldn't be able to comprehend the things that Wen Yunfeng had comprehended.

Further on, there is a small town. It is not very big and prosperous, but it is so eye-catching, and the people come and go as much as the state capital and the capital division.

And this town has a special meaning for Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong, they made enemies and bonds here.

Lan Lin pointed to the town in front of him and said, "Brother Wen, Second Brother Duan, do you know the town in front of you?"

Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong looked at each other and smiled.

Duan Yunhong said: "It was here at the beginning, and Brother Wen insisted on taking my life. ”

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "If it weren't for you, I might still be waiting in this place now." ”

After saying this, Wen Yunfeng suddenly smiled, and the bits and pieces of the past came to his heart, perhaps no one is more familiar with this place than him, and the person who is worthy of his nostalgia and affection here is the beauty of the world, maybe this love is not firm, but it is deeply imprinted in Wen Yunfeng's heart.

His expression froze, and his gaze fell on the end of the street.

Duan Yunhong should have understood what Wen Yunfeng was thinking again, but Lan Lin on the side didn't quite understand why Wen Yunfeng suddenly fell into deep thought?

Lan Lin shouted, "Brother Wen, Brother Wen, Brother Wen." ”

After screaming a few times, Wen Yunfeng woke up, looked at Lan Lin with a wooden expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lan Lin said: "I still want to ask you what's wrong? You didn't say a word, your expression was like you were going to eat people. ”

Wen Yunfeng realized Fang Cai's gaffe at this time, and smiled slightly, he didn't seem to tell Lan Lin the story that had happened here before, maybe he didn't want to make more entanglements.

So he prevaricated and said, "It's nothing, maybe we're a little tired from the journey, let's go to the town to find a place to rest for the night, and let's go again tomorrow!"

With that, the three of them walked towards the town, a familiar town, every sound, every smell, every building, was still the same as it had been.

The laughter and shouts of the play, the prodigal son who is drunk and seeking pleasure, Liulin Town is still the same Liulin Town, there is no beauty in the world, but its enjoyment is still alive.

The pedestrians on the street cast strange glances at Wen Yunfeng, Duan Yunhong and Lan Lin from time to time, and their eyes focused on Wen Yunfeng too often, their impression of Wen Yunfeng may only be fixed on the young man who risked death to rush the hero, so in the face of Wen Yunfeng now, they are only familiar and not sure.

Lan Lin also noticed the strange gazes of the pedestrians on the street, looked at Wen Yunfeng and asked, "Brother Wen, they seem to know you." ”

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "Maybe they admit their mistake!"

The three of them continued to walk forward, found a quieter inn and asked for three upper rooms, hurriedly packed up and went to sleep.

The noise on the street gradually weakened, the footsteps of pedestrians and the shouts of the drama were dying in the night, but Wen Yunfeng, who was lying on the bed, did not feel sleepy at all, tossing and turning became more and more clear.

People who stay awake late at night are either anxious or worry too much.

Revisiting the old place, things are people, but the bits and pieces of the past are really in the memory, how can Wen Yunfeng feel at ease who goes?

Slowly getting up from the bed, opening the window and looking at the full moon in the night sky, Wen Yunfeng smiled and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect the willow forest to be so beautiful, why didn't you find it before?"

Although people are visual creatures, but a pair of eyes can only accommodate one beautiful scenery, the moon and the beautiful woman, obviously the latter is more realistic.

Looking at the full moon, Wen Yunfeng always felt empty in his heart, his smile became very stiff, and from time to time the small courtyard in the depths of the willow forest and the figure that had been haunted by his dreams appeared in his mind, and at the same time, the vows and mountains that he had made for that figure also surfaced in his heart one by one.

Wen Yunfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Why is the oath so vulnerable? I'm sorry Liu Yi, I can't love you like before anymore, I don't know if you're doing well now?"

Thinking of this, Wen Yunfeng was even more sleepy, so he jumped down from the attic window and walked quietly on the street alone.

There were no lights, no pedestrians, just a lonely figure and a lonely sword shadow.

Walking towards the end of the street, I came to the willow forest hut, and there was no dim light in the depths of the willow forest, and the willows that no one lived here had sealed the path into it.

Wen Yunfeng pushed aside the willow branches and walked forward with difficulty, and finally came to the door of the wooden house.

He seemed to want to step forward and push open the door of the wooden house, but at the last moment he withdrew his outstretched hands, smiled and said, "There are no more people, what is the use of going in? I have never set foot in this wooden house, so why disturb the silent dust after the Yiren are gone?"

After that, Wen Yunfeng took a few steps back and looked around, a lot of pictures appeared in his mind, here seems to be a bland place, but for Wen Yunfeng is full of legends, here he met a great master, a brother worthy of deep friendship, and understood the righteousness of the rivers and lakes and the direction of life.

Wen Yunfeng smiled warmly at the moonlight and said: "Thank you Liu Yi, thank you for everything you have done for me, it was you who changed my life, it was you who made me take a key step, but you also buried your love with your own hands." ”

Thinking of this, Wen Yunfeng's emotions suddenly became excited, and he muttered to himself: "No, I can't let you down, I should go to you." ”

There is always a sense of responsibility in the swordsman, which seems to linger like his sword.

With that, Wen Yunfeng returned to the inn and took out the horse from the stable, rushed to Liulin Town, and galloped towards the west.

Running wildly all the way, Wen Yunfeng rushed towards the mountain where Liu Yi lived with an urgent heart, and after half an hour, Wen Yunfeng came to the foot of the mountain, stopping and looking at the mountainside, the thing dangling in the moonlight must be a plum tree.

Looking at the looming lights, Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "She must not have slept yet." ”

After saying that, he tied up his horse, Wen Yunfeng hurriedly walked towards the mountainside, he stood at the door of the wooden house and stopped, at this moment he hesitated.

Wen Yunfeng stood at the door for a long time without taking a step forward or taking a step back, just standing there quietly without saying a word, what should he be thinking?

Wen Yunfeng finally figured it out and was about to take that step when the lights in the wooden house suddenly went out.

The steps he was about to take were retracted, Wen Yunfeng smiled bitterly and muttered, "Maybe the fate between you and me is over!"

With that, Wen Yunfeng turned around and was about to leave.

With a "creak", Wen Yunfeng didn't notice that the dead branch under his feet stepped on it.

"Squeak" again, and the door of the wooden house opened.

Under the moonlight, in front of the wooden door, Yiren is like water, Liu Yi is still so beautiful, although she is less charming and enchanting than she was at the beginning, dressed in coarse linen clothes, the beauty that penetrates into her bones can never be changed.

Looking at the back of the man in front of her, she didn't scream, she wasn't surprised, she didn't cry or laugh.

Wen Yunfeng also knew that Liu Yi behind him was staring at him, but he didn't know how to turn around, what kind of expression to use, and what to say?

After a long time, Liu Yi finally spoke: "I don't even want to say hello, are you leaving?"

After a long time, Wen Yunfeng replied softly, "Are you doing well?"

Liu Yi said: "You turn around and take a look, do you know how I'm doing?"

Wen Yunfeng turned around very hard and reluctantly, because he was afraid of seeing Liu Yi have a bad time, afraid of seeing Liu Yi become haggard, etc., at this moment he seemed to have a lot of fear, because he could no longer give care and love to the woman in front of him.

In the end, they still looked at each other, but it was not as bleak and sad as they imagined.

Liu Yi smiled, and Wen Yunfeng also smiled.

Liu Yi asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Yunfeng asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Liu Yi said: "You should laugh when you see it." ”

Wen Yunfeng said: "You're laughing, so I have to laugh too." ”

Liu Yi walked to the stone table under the plum tree and sat down and said, "Since you're here, let's have a good chat!" ”

Wen Yunfeng walked over, looked at Liu Yi and said, "You have obviously changed, why hasn't your attitude towards me changed?"

Liu Yi smiled and said, "True love is hard to change, but you have changed." ”

Wen Yunfeng said: "I have indeed changed, don't you hate me?"

Liu Yi said: "Why should I hate you? You should have your true love." ”

Wen Yunfeng said: "But I am very ruthless to myself, because I have not fulfilled those promises and waiting. ”

Liu Yi smiled and said, "You don't have to take life too seriously, just stick to what you think is right!"

Wen Yunfeng sat down slowly, quietly looking at Liu Yi's face, he used to no longer fantasize about this moment all the time, but when this moment appeared, the Yiren had not changed, and the prodigal son was no longer nostalgic.