Liu Chen slowly walked out of the hall, and at some point, the faint lights had already lit up on the hazy waterfront. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 He descended the bluestone steps and clicked down the street with an oil-paper umbrella.

The night rain is pouring and the lanterns are fluttering.

In the middle of the street, two people in Tsing Yi stood motionless with lanterns and oil-paper umbrellas, like wooden stakes.

When Liu Chen walked past the two of them, he didn't even look up. By the dim light, his dark eyes were always staring into the distance.

That's the place where he has lived for twenty years, remembering the practice of martial arts and swordsmanship day and night, he has a deep fear and fear of the snowy region, but his soul is tied to a kind of love that is constantly abandoned, and blood is thicker than water.

His mother told him that he was born on the bank of the Yangtze River, and it was a hazy drizzly night......

But the beauty of all this, that night, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, his father died tragically, and his mother was born in a pool of blood.

Thinking of my mother's face, it is very soft and gentle. But with the dust of memory, her soft and gentle face suddenly became hideous, her white hair flew chaotically, like a ghost, and the whole person roared heartbreakingly.

After roaring, the thin hand picked up the stick and beat him desperately, urging him to practice his knife skills desperately, beating him to death and fainting.

For twenty years, this deep fear haunted him, deep in his bones.

It was the mother's pain from the heart, the hatred that hurt into the bones, and it was this pain and hatred that made the mother survive strong and pinned her hopes on him.

Looking at the dim clouds and water on the willow embankment, his eyes were terribly cold, even if there was emotion, it was by no means warmth, but pain, hatred, and vicissitudes?

Tomorrow?Yun Feiyu...... Hopefully this can be over, so that my mission is accomplished.

He slowly walked through the center of the street, and the man in Tsing Yi, who was standing like a wood in the middle of the street, suddenly met him and said, "Your Excellency, please stay." ”

As soon as the man in Tsing Yi shouted this, he stopped.

This man spoke very politely, but when he bent down, his eyes were fixed on the pitch-black knife in his hand, and the clothes on his body were suddenly tight, and it was obvious that his whole body was full of vigilance.

Liu Chen didn't move, the knife in his hand didn't move, and even his eyes were still staring into the distance.

Except for the sound of smoke and rain, the streets are quiet.

After a long time, the man in Tsing Yi's expression relaxed a little, and asked with a smile: "Forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, I wonder if Your Excellency just came here today?"

"Yes. Liu Chen paused like this, and said for a long time.

He replied, though only one word, apparently after thinking about it for a long time.

The man in Tsing Yi's eyes moved, and said, "May I ask where your Excellency is from?"

Retracting his gaze from the distance, Liu Chen's pupils contracted, looking at the darker knife in his hand.

The man in Tsing Yi waited for a long time before he reluctantly smiled: "I wonder if Your Excellency will leave soon?"

"Maybe. Liu Chen said.

Tsing Yi said: "Maybe you can't go?"

"Maybe. Liu Chen said.

Tsing Yi said: "If Your Excellency doesn't leave for the time being, the helper wants to ask Your Excellency to move after five days, can you?"

"Helper?" Liu Chen said.

The man in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "What I said below is naturally the leader of the 'Cloud Lake Gang'." ”

This time he really laughed, there were people who didn't even know who the helper was, in his opinion, it was a very ridiculous thing.

But in Liu Chen's eyes, it seems that there is nothing ridiculous in the world at all.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled, also felt bored, coughed dryly, and said: "The helper commands, be sure to ask Your Excellency to appreciate the light, otherwise it will ......"

"Otherwise?" Liu Chen said.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled reluctantly: "Otherwise, I won't be able to explain when I go back next, so I can only wait here for Your Excellency." ”

"Just standing here?" said Liu Chen.

Tsing Yi said: "Well, stand until Your Excellency agrees." ”

"It's good ......"

When the man in Tsing Yi was waiting for him to continue, who knew that Liu Chen was holding an oil-paper umbrella, and he had turned around and walked away slowly.

The face of the man in Tsing Yi changed, and the clothes on his whole body were tense again, but until Liu Chen's body was already in the darkness of the rainy night, he still stood there and did not move.

A night rain hit him, and he didn't even blink an eye.

In addition, the man in Tsing Yi who was carrying a lantern couldn't help but come over and asked quietly, "You just let him go?"

The man in Tsing Yi closed his mouth tightly and did not speak, but there was a trace of blood, which slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and was washed away by the rain in an instant.

......

Continuing to hold the oil-paper umbrella, Liu Chen walked slowly towards the low and dilapidated white-tiled brick house not far away.

This is a small farmhouse courtyard, and when he came here, he bought it for thirty taels of silver.

Entering the white-tiled brick house, by the weak light on the water's edge, a dark coffin was faintly visible, covered by a cyan oiled paper, and the rain struck on the oiled paper, making a 'rustling' sound, which was creepy in the eyes and cold in the heart.

Looking at this pitch-black coffin, he didn't even blink his eyes, stepped in, and just lay inside.

When he first came, he gave the old peasant some more silver to buy for him and prepare it for himself.

Lying in it, listening to the rustling of the rain, he fell asleep in a short time, and had a strange dream in his dream.

In my dream, I heard a girl's soft voice come out: "Don't be afraid, good, I've been waiting for you here for a long time, and you're finally here." Tonight I will make you a real man, a man with responsibility and responsibility. ”

His whole body trembled, his body curled up, his consciousness slowly disappeared, and he felt the clothes on his body fall to the ground one by one...... In the haze, he only felt the figure of the black veil holding him in his arms.

It was warm and cozy.

I don't know how long it took, when night and day alternated, Liu Chen gradually woke up, subconsciously touched his knife in a daze, and held it tightly in his hand.

Who is she?

The haunting figure came to his mind, no matter how he remembered or thought, the figure always had only a black veil.

Rumble!

With the sound of a horn ringing, it broke Liu Chen's memories and the hazy water and sky of Liu Town.

The willows on the shore of the water, swaying in the smoke and rain, with the rumbling sound from the river, seem to tell the unique feelings of the smoke and rain.

Willow Street, the only street in this ancient town, a figure in green clothes standing out from the crowd with an oil-paper umbrella is standing in the middle of the street, motionless, especially conspicuous.

Unlike yesterday, the two people in Tsing Yi standing in the middle of the street only saw one person today, and he just stood there motionless, like a benchmark in the smoke and rain.

The Jianghu guests who entered the inn speculated that he was either a madman or a fool. Otherwise, how could anyone stand motionless in the rain all night.

ps: Ask for collections, ask for tickets.