Verse 36: There is a glass of wine, and there are no regrets in this life
When night fell, only a piece of ruin was left in the Guizhen Building, which had been lively for a day, and the chess game of Returning to Truth was dispersed, and the people who discussed the plan to defeat the demon also left, far away from Guizhen and Tianzhu Mountain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Yue Xiao didn't go, he didn't have that interest, just like Zhang Ao, he didn't like or hate the Demon Sect, he didn't like or hate it, people in the righteous path also had the existence of beasts, and the Demon Sect also had good people.
Zhang Ao understands this truth, he doesn't want to kill more, and Yue Xiao is even more kind and doesn't want to kill.
Killing, once this kind of thing is done, what is the difference between it and the demon head of the Demon Sect?
This is what Hua Xiangrong told Yue Xiao, those who kill will always kill them.
Fighting and killing is not the main theme of the rivers and lakes, and everything is the right way for the rivers and lakes.
However, they all misinterpreted the true meaning of the rivers and lakes, but because of this, there are rivers and lakes, martial arts, blood, and exciting legends.
But Yue Xiao didn't like that kind of life.
He likes the freedom of the Green Worm Lake, the fish of the Green Worm Lake, the wild vegetables by the Green Worm Lake, the cooking smoke by the Green Worm Lake, and he likes everything in the Green Worm Lake, including the old man who sang the long sword swinging Kyushu by the Green Worm Lake.
Thinking of the old man fishing alone by the Green Worm Lake, Yue Xiao always unconsciously felt a sense of sadness, perhaps it was brought to him by the old man, because the old man always likes to sing the self-created "Sigh by the Green Worm Lake", although it is heroic, but it looks very sad.
"The long sword is swinging in Kyushu, and now the green worm lake is ringing;
Sigh the rivers and lakes, the heroes and heroes are tired, the rivers and lakes sigh, the corpses are all over the field and suffer from insects;
By the Green Worm Lake, the drunkard who looks at people for no reason under the Tianzhu Peak;
Only in this world, the wolf of Kyushu is far away, sitting and watching Nanyue, and the years are melancholy in the twilight of the dynasty. ”
Yue Xiao unconsciously began to sing, but the sound was loud enough to echo in the mountains and forests.
It's just that Yue Xiao, who was sitting in front of the Guizhen Building, seemed to miss the old man so much that he didn't notice the person who suddenly came behind him.
People are pretty, they are Oiran, they are the Oiran sought after by everyone in Lingdu, and they are the first beautiful flowers today.
"You have sung this ballad I don't know how many times, but it seems that it is difficult for you to understand the sadness at your age. Hua wanted to wait for Yue Xiao to finish singing, so she leaned on Yue Xiao's side and sat down.
Hua Xiangrong is a woman, to be precise, an unemployed virgin.
All she could bring to Yue Xiao was the desire that surged into her heart, and all she could bring was the trace of friendship that still existed in her heart.
Because of friends, so cherished.
Because of friends, so draw the sword and be bloodthirsty.
Because of friends, a penny and a sword came out of Tianzhu Mountain.
Of course, that was before, but now, the man is called Yue Lang, and the woman is called Xiangrong.
"Yue Lang, there is no moon tonight. ”
"Yes, there is no moon, no homesickness. ”
"yes, it's just that my home is far away. ”
"I don't know where my home is yet. ”
Hua Xiangrong and Yue Xiao were stunned at the same time, one didn't know where home was, and the other knew where home was, but they couldn't go back, they only knew that it was far away.
Yue Xiao hugged Hua Xiangrong into his arms.
"We are both fallen people at the end of the world, and meeting is fate......" Yue Xiao didn't finish speaking, and was interrupted by Hua Xiangrong.
"Yue Lang, don't talk nonsense, I don't like you to be sad like this. Hua Xiangrong seemed to know what Yue Xiao was going to say next.
"Want to ......" Yue Xiao didn't know what to say, he just looked at Hua Xiangrong with affection, and his pretty face made people think about it.
"Yue Lang, tonight, I will be your woman. Hua Xiangrong seemed to have made up her mind.
Maybe they didn't think that there would be today, Yue Xiao didn't want to, although Hua Xiangrong occasionally remembered it, but it was also regarded as a dream.
It's just that now, Hua Xiangrong knows that this is not a dream, but a reality.
It's just that this reality is like a dream, and the falsehood makes her dare not believe it.
Yue Xiao stared at Hua Xiangrong's eyes, and Hua Xiangrong's face turned red.
Yue Xiao leaned over and pecked lightly on Hua Xiangrong's face like a dragonfly.
Hua Xiangrong's face turned even redder, like a ripe cherry.
"I want to look, it's late at night. ”
"Hmm. Hua Xiangrong lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Yue Xiao squarely.
Yue Xiao understood what Hua Xiangrong meant, and he also knew what he meant.
The fire in my heart was hooked up by Hua Xiangrong.
Without waiting for Hua Xiangrong to be shy, Yue Xiao actually hugged Hua Xiangrong and went straight to the room.
"Hey, what was it just now? Why suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing, and it seemed to be a dark shadow. The scholar was chatting with the little bug, Jiang Yandie, when he saw a black shadow flashing.
The scholar didn't see it carefully, but the little insect saw it clearly.
"That's Brother Yue, holding the flower girl, hehe. The little insect smiled very calmly, but this calm appearance was extremely annoying in Jiang Yandie's eyes, especially at this moment.
Because Jiang Yandie knew that she still had Yue Zhuangyuan in her heart.
The scholar looked at Jiang Yandie's expression, and suddenly felt a little displeased, and stood up to find Yue Xiao's fun.
But as soon as he took a step, he noticed that an iron spatula suddenly appeared in front of him.
The scholar who stopped looked at Jiang Yandie, his face full of puzzlement.
"Let's go, it's boring here. Jiang Yandie said duciously.
"yes, it's not quiet at all, it's boring. The scholar understood Jiang Yandie's mood very well, and immediately added.
Looking at the back of the scholar and Jiang Yandie walking out of the Guizhen Building, the little insect looked at the brightly lit room upstairs, and said silently: "Where is this not quiet? Obviously, there is no sound at all, but the frogs in the mountains are still good, hehe." ”
The little bug who walked out of the Guizhen Building did not forget to close the door.
Whether it is silence or hustle and bustle, for Yue Lang and Xiangrong, who are immersed in the world of the two, everything is irrelevant.
Yue Xiao hugged the flower and wanted to look, and the fire in his heart was already burning.
And Hua Xiangrong also felt the heat in Yue Xiao's arms.
"Yue Lang, let's have a drink. Hua Xiangrong said.
"A glass of wine. Hua Xiangrong seemed to feel that she had not made it clear, and added.
Looking at the wine jug on the table, Yue Xiao smiled slightly, and took out two cups very casually.
Hua Xiangrong looked at Yue Xiao and stretched out his hand to stop Yue Xiao from holding the wine jug.
"I'll do it. "Hua Xiangrong said it tactfully.
Yue Xiao sat there and looked at Hua Xiangrong who stood up, his graceful posture was absolutely superb, and he would become his woman in the next moment, he enjoyed the warmth of this moment very much, because this was the feeling of home.
Home, naturally, is indispensable, he is the master, she is the hostess, it's as simple as that, but it's bumpy in life.
Because she is a prostitute, a beautiful fairy among the fallen mortals.
And he is a martial champion, a martial champion in the first year of the Tianling Dynasty.
The two people who should have been strangers to Hongchen are now raising their glasses and holding arms.
"There is a glass of wine, and there are no regrets in this life. ”
"If you have a wife, you have no regrets in this life. ”
The two drank together.
After drinking, the fire in Yue Xiao's heart became even stronger, and he could feel the strong burning sensation.
Hua Xiangrong looked at Yue Xiao's reaction and said Yue Lang, it's late at night, let's rest.
Yes, the night was very late, and the frogs had stopped, only the wind was whirring.
Of course, in the dead of night, the best time to do something, such as the night when the night is dark and the wind is high.
There was rain this night, but it was not a bloody rain, but a cloud and rain in Wushan.