Chapter 42: Death by Injury (2)

Yun Xi saw that what he said was serious, and he didn't seem to be deceiving himself, and in an instant, his heart was heavy, and his tears flowed endlessly, crying: "Mr. Lin, no, no, how can you die?"

Lin Xing said: "As the saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears, you cry like this, like a little girl, how can you look like a man? If you continue to be so cowardly, how can you avenge your eldest brother?" Although his voice was low, he had a majesty. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that his tears were still falling, but he said such words to himself, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and he didn't know what to say, so he hurriedly suppressed his crying, forced a laugh, and said, "Yes, I don't cry." ”

Lin Xing said again: "Good boy, you promise me, no matter what major events you encounter in the future, don't shed tears easily, you are a dignified seven-foot man, you have to stand up to the sky, and the sky falls down and your head is on your head, you know?"

Yun Xi nodded and said, "Yes, yes! Mr. Lin, then you promise me too, don't ...... Don't die!"

Lin Xing squeezed out a stiff smile on his face and said, "The ancients, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, how can it be said that if you don't die, you can be immortal? ”

Yun Xi got up and picked up the oilcloth package, only to feel heavy, and it seemed to be a few books.

He returned to Lin Xing's side, and saw him looking at him with a smile, his face was like a spring breeze, and he seemed to understand something in his heart, and blurted out, "Mr. Lin, can this thing save you?"

Lin Xing shook her head weakly and said, "No." Listen to me. At the moment, he was suspicious of how he wanted to spread the poison of "a thousand heartbreaks" to his body, but he didn't expect to steal chickens and rice, but instead told him about his internal strength.

Seeing his look of disbelief, he said, "You said that your body is hot and all kinds of conditions are just caused by internal forces in your body. Good boy, I have bad intentions, do you resent me?"

Yun Xi said: "I'm safe and sound now, not to mention that you also gave me valuable things such as Wu Hook Knife and Wu Hook Sword, and taught me the kung fu of the thirty-six ways of 'Wu Hook Yin', I am grateful that you are too late, how can I resent you?"

Lin Xing was relieved and said, "That's fine." This Emperor Fu is in the position of the four envoys of the Liuhe Sect, and his martial arts are so high that they are rare in the world, if I hadn't caught his straightforward character before, I forced him to admit that he was defeated in the name. Otherwise, his scheming will change, and we will all be his souls at this moment. ”

After a pause, he said: "His internal cultivation is all derived from the 'Taishang Gang Qi', you don't know the method of using internal force, and I have no time to teach you, the 'Taishang Gang Qi' in this oil cloth package has a detailed record of the method of introductory internal force, and I will give it to you now." He will understand when you read it. Good boy, if I say a word now, I will have less strength, and you must not shirk it. ”

Yun Xi felt a pain in his heart, although he didn't know what "Taishang Gangqi" was, he had to take it hard.

Lin Xing was very relieved in her heart, and said: "Don't forget what I told you and taught you kung fu." As the saying goes, the sword is a hero, I gave you the Wu Hook Sword and the Wu Hook Sword, you must be worthy of their master. ”

Yun Xi said: "Yes, you told me not to be afraid, I will not be afraid in the future." You taught me kung fu, and when I had free time, I practiced it diligently, and never let it become unfamiliar. ”

Lin Xing nodded weakly and said approvingly: "Not bad." He glanced at Yun Xi and said, "Give me that letterhead." Yun Xi handed it to him, saw him stretch out his middle finger and put it in his mouth to bite, was taken aback, and asked, "Mr. Lin, ...... you?"

Lin Xing didn't answer, bit her fingers, and wrote on the letterhead. But I saw that what he wrote was still a poem "Shengchazi" in "Xiaoshan Ci":

Guan Shan's soul dreams are long, and the sound of fish and geese is less. The temples are pitiful and green, just for the lovesickness.

Return to the dream of the blue screen, say with everyone. It's really a parting from each other, and it doesn't seem to be a good meeting.

At the place of payment, the words "Jiuquan Apricot Forest" were written, I don't know what the intention is.

This poem "Sheng Chazi", Yun Xi has read it in a book, and the gist of the words is: The desert and desolate Guanshan often haunts my dreams, and it is difficult for my relatives who are far away to send letters back. It's a pity that my beautiful green silk on my temples has gradually turned white because of day and day longing and night lovesickness. When she returns, I'm going to take her into my arms and talk to her through the green screen. Be sure to tell her: "The misery of parting is really unbearable, how can we get together and spend time together?"

Under the dazzling sunlight, the bright red handwriting makes people's eyes hurt to see. Yun Xi didn't know how many times she had seen Lin Xing write, but this time she felt the most sad.

Writing and writing, Lin Xing's tears slipped down silently. He stared at the bright red four lines for a long time before he carefully folded them and said, "Good boy, before I die, I still have this wish unfulfilled, I hope you can promise me." ”

Yun Xi heard him say that he was extremely desolate, so he had to nod and say, "I promise you." ”

Lin Xing said: "He ...... day Future...... If you go to Lushan, I hope you will return this letter to her. When I die, bury me here. ”

Yun Xi said: "She, who is she?"

Lin Xing coughed violently: "She...... She's ......" Suddenly the voice stopped abruptly from the middle, two lines of clear tears flowed down, and the head rested crookedly on the wooden post, and there was no more silence.

He gave all the orders, and there was no more concern in his heart, until he died, his face was like a spring breeze, and he ended without regrets.

The spring breeze was quiet, and the warm sun shone warmly on the body, but the clouds shivered.

Why was Mr. Lin so emotional before he died? Who was the "she" in his mouth? Yun Xi had no way of knowing all this, but he was afraid that he would be buried in this beautiful Wuchang City with Lin Xing's death.

After a long time, Yun Xi thought of Lin Xing's instructions, untied the Wu hook knife, walked to the south of the bamboo forest, dug a pit under a cypress tree, picked up Lin Xing's already cold body, put it in it, and covered it with his own hands.

The water of the Yangtze River whimpered and flowed endlessly to the east, and on the north bank of the Yangtze River, a lonely grave was added to the flat land for no reason. The river will not stop, and the people are gone. At this moment, Yun Xi seemed to understand a lot of human feelings.

Thinking of this, Yun Xi took two handfuls of new mud, put them on top of Lin Xing's tomb, knelt down and kowtowed three times, and said: "Mr. Lin, what you say, ask me to do, as long as I have a breath left, I will definitely do it, you know what you know, so rest in peace." "This toss is like a star, and it shows that he is exhausted.