Chapter 31: Lin Qingzhu leaves

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Li Zhihao and Lin Qingzhu lived in this valley.

Li Zhihao carefully looked at the handwriting on the stone wall, and in a trance, Li Zhihao found that there seemed to be a figure in front of his eyes, the figure seemed to be incompatible with the world, exuding a kind of loneliness of the world, Li Zhihao was touched by this loneliness, and felt that everything in heaven and earth no longer existed, and only the figure in front of him and himself were left in this world.

The figure turned to look at Li Zhihao, Li Zhihao intuitively felt that there were two sword rays shooting towards him, Li Zhihao wanted to block, but found that he couldn't move, as if his body was frozen. The sword behind him was trembling and about to fly. The speed of light of the sword light reached the eye, and it turned into a rain of light and dissipated.

Li Zhihao's voice faintly sounded in his ears, and that voice contained endless loneliness. "For more than 30 years, I have killed all the enemies, defeated all the heroes, and there is no resistance in the world, and there is nothing to do, but to live in seclusion in the deep valley and take the eagle as a friend. Woohoo, I can't get a pair in my life, and I'm embarrassed to be lonely. ”

Then Li Zhihao saw that figure appeared under the stone wall, his two fingers together, the sword qi condensed but did not disperse, and carved words on the stone wall. It turned out that this handwriting was engraved with Dugu's fingers, and the martial arts of the predecessors were fascinating. Li Zhihao sighed and said.

Li Zhihao's heart sank, and every stroke seemed to imply a swordsmanship, or smart, or heavy, Li Zhihao was condensing his mind and watching. Bang, the picture shattered like a mirror, and Li Zhihao woke up.

When I looked at it again, the handwriting was ordinary, and there was no difference in the slightest. "It's a pity that this is a great opportunity, but it's a pity that I only realized one swordsmanship. Li Zhihao looked lonely and regretful.

Li Zhihao walked out of the stone cave, Lin Qingzhu was roasting a hare, and the Condor was staring at the rabbit on the fire with a pair of eyes.

After eating Li Zhihao's roasted hare, it deepened its good impression of Li Zhihao, and every day he would take a snake gall of a Bodhisattva snake and several hares to Li Zhihao roast a hare to eat snake gall. Li Zhihao wanted to give Lin Qingzhu something to eat, but he was also a little unhappy, and seemed to be a little angry with Lin Qingzhu.

Lin Qingzhu didn't have a share, but Li Zhihao was not there, so Lin Qingzhu volunteered to be a guy to roast a hare for the Condor, wanting to please the Condor. It's just that Lin Qingzhu's craftsmanship is really not good, the rabbit has been scorched a little, the eagle is anxiously chirping, Lin Qingzhu is in a hurry, and it is much more charred.

Now as soon as Li Zhihao comes out, the Condor can't wait. Li Zhihao rolled the hare and sprinkled some spices, although it was a little mushy, but the Condor also took a big bite and ate it, it let out a joyful chirp, and its wings slapped Li Zhihao, as if Li Zhihao was good.

"Brother Diao, it's good for you to bring one more snake gall in the future, how about I roast a few more hares for you. Li Zhihao glanced at Lin Qingzhu and turned his head to the Condor and said. The Condor looked at Li Zhihao and Lin Qingzhu, nodded slightly, and shouted, as if agreeing.

In an open space in the woods, sword shadows burst, and the wind howled, Li Zhihao was practicing the swordsmanship he had realized. There is only one characteristic of this swordsmanship - fast, and Li Zhihao's sword is also fast.

"It's not enough, I always feel like something is missing. Li Zhihao muttered to himself. Practicing the sword again, this time it was the same as the last time, but it was faster, but it was still not good to look at Li Zhihao's face. Li Zhihao thought about it carefully and decided not to practice it for now, now his brain is very messy.

Practice swords, roast rabbits, eat snake gall bladders, practice swords.

And so a year passed. Today, Li Zhihao didn't practice swords, Li Zhihao's face was a little lonely, and Lin Qingzhu was leaving.

It's been a year, Li Zhihao has been used to having Lin Qingzhu's days, and now that she is leaving, Li Zhihao feels empty in his heart.

"Will you come back, where can I find you?" On a mountain peak, Li Zhihao even asked, and his words were a little eager.

Lin Qingzhu stood on the edge of the cliff, the wind dancing her long skirt, "I'll see you again, I will." Lin Qingzhu turned her back to Li Zhihao, there were tears in her eyes, she didn't want Li Zhihao to see it, because Li Zhihao said that she was not beautiful when she cried, and she was leaving today, Lin Qingzhu wanted Li Zhihao to see her beautiful side.

"Well, yes, when will I go, I'll see you off. Li Zhihao's voice trembled a little.

"I'd like to stay here a little longer, it's been a long time since you've been here with me. You always practice swords. Lin Qingzhu said lightly.

"Okay, I'll accompany you here, don't go to sword practice, you can stay as long as you want me to stay with you. Li Zhihao seemed to feel his heart twitching. Was it because she practiced the sword and lacked the company for her? She felt lonely and wanted to leave. Li Zhihao guessed in his heart.

Lin Qingzhu saw what Li Zhihao thought. "It's not for this reason, don't think about it too much, it's because I've been away from my father for a long time, I miss home, my father is sick, and he misses me and wants me to go back. "Parting is sad. "Fool, I like you, but you don't know anything, you only know how to practice swords. Lin Qingzhu looked at Li Zhihao, who was staring at the sea of clouds, and said silently in his heart. "My father is seriously ill, I have to leave you, you have to remember to miss me, but don't practice swords again and forget my existence. Lin Qingzhu looked at Li Zhihao's face, as if he wanted to write down every inch.

Li Zhihao didn't know that he had affection for Lin Qingzhu, but remembering the tragedy of the Mongol invasion of the Han people in the future, Li Zhihao suppressed his love. "I'm afraid that I won't be able to protect you, so I'm working hard to practice swords. Li Zhihao thought secretly, glanced at Lin Qingzhu and quickly looked at the sea of clouds.

"Let's go, it's time for me to leave. Lin Qingzhu walked gently, and Li Zhihao followed closely half a step behind. Both had something in their minds, but neither said it.

Outside Xiangyang City, there are still many people, and there is still an endless stream of people entering and leaving the city.

A carriage, parked on the avenue, occupies most of the road, the carriage is luxurious, and two horses pull the carriage together. More than a dozen people were waiting next to the carriage. There were more than a dozen horses tethered to the woods on the side.

Seeing Li Zhihao and Lin Qingzhu coming, one person greeted him, it was Lin Hu.

"Miss, let's go. ”

Li Zhihao stopped, Lin Qingzhu glanced at Li Zhihao again under the carriage, and that glance seemed to contain all the affection and reluctance that were difficult to match. She got into the carriage.

The wheels turned cooly, Lin Hu and the others also got on the horse, and the carriage drove slowly and walked in front of Li Zhihao.

Li Zhihao didn't say anything, just stared at the carriage until it disappeared from sight.

Entered the city, the inn, the little two are still there, everything is still the same, but Lin Qingzhu is gone. "Serve me a drink. Li Zhihao walked to an empty table and sat down.

Xiao Er didn't say anything, just quickly served the wine. Li Zhihao poured a big bowl, drank it in one gulp, and drank three bowls in a row.

The innkeeper was still the same, she went downstairs, causing a burst of attention, until Li Zhihao sat down beside him, and poured a bowl of wine and drank it, just like Li Zhihao, he drank it all in one gulp.

Li Zhihao glanced at her and didn't say anything, and the female shopkeeper didn't say anything. The two of them drank like this.

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