Chapter 117: Ten Years of Gathering (1)

"Jun Xing has seen Brother Li......"

Sima Junxing stepped forward to salute and said with a smile: "I have heard of Brother Li's name from my father a long time ago, and I heard that Rite came to visit. ”

Yue Fan looked at the other party again, his scholarly spirit, his eyes were full of wisdom, and his eyebrows were full of the same dedication as Sima Ru, this was the new generation of writers in Sima Mansion - Sima Junxing.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, I don't know if Mr. Sima is in good health now?"

As soon as he thought of Lao Sima, Yue Fan couldn't help but feel a kind of admiration in his heart. Few people can stick to the end for the truth of a fact like the Sima family.

At the mention of his father, Sima Junxing's face darkened, and he sighed and said: "Thank you Brother Li for your concern, it's a pity that my father has worked hard to compile "Cangtianjian" over the years, and his body has long been overdrawn and bedridden all year round. However, my father has always had a wish that has not been fulfilled, so this time Jun Xing came to ask for some things for my father, which is considered a wish of my father. ”

"Yes. ”

Seeing that Yue Fan nodded in agreement, Ling Tong hurriedly interjected: "Brother Li, Brother Sima, let's not always stand, let's go into the house and talk!"

The three of them entered the house, and only the two children Xiao Wu and Niuniu were left in the yard.

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It was night, and the bustling Luoyang gradually fell into silence.

Lingfu Annex, the lights are not extinguished.

After a long time, Sima Junxing walked out of the house with an emotional expression on his face...... What is fearless and fearless, what is strong and unyielding, that is not an interpretation of strength and wisdom, but a sense of spirit and perseverance.

Sima Junxing is a generation of literary scholars, boasting that he has read no less than 10,000 volumes, and he has long thought that he is used to seeing the disturbances of the world and understands the seven emotions and six desires of life, but when he listened to everything Li Yuefan said, he really realized the joy and sorrow and the loneliness and sadness of life and death. These things cannot be described in words, let alone in books.

At this moment, Sima Junxing now finally understands his father's persistence, and at the same time, he also understands why his father must let him come to this person. Because, seeing in him Li Yuefan, he saw the persistence that others did not have, and the other party really had too many things worth learning from him.

After a long talk, Sima Junxing found out that in fact, Li Yuefan is not as mysterious and weird as rumored, let alone a cold-blooded and ruthless man, he is just a very, very ordinary person, with love and hate, affection and righteousness, and desperate efforts for his own pursuit. Some people may always think that Li Yuefan is too deep and elusive, but he has never hidden his true emotions in his heart. What he expresses is always the simplest, most direct and most transparent in this world.

He's like a stubborn kid!

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Behind him, Ling Tong patted Sima Junxing's shoulder and said, "Okay, Brother Sima, there are enough sad people in the world, don't sigh here." After all, everyone's life is different, and the pursuit of life is also different. ”

Sima Junxing breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling is open-minded, no wonder he is so broad-hearted and fat. ”

"Hehe, of course!"

Ling Tong said undeniably: "Others say that I am a businessman, but in fact, I feel more like a happy poet, chanting little poems when I have nothing to do, and humming little songs when I have something...... If you worry about small things all day long, then what's the fun in life. ”

"Huh!?"

Hearing this, Sima Jun couldn't help choking. Looking at the boastful fat man next to him, who can associate him with the poet? It seems that as a writer, it is not possible to do without rich associative power!

Ignoring Sima Junxing, who had a bitter face, Ling Tong grabbed the other party's wrist and said, "Brother Sima, it's rare for you to come to my house once, stay with me tonight!" Hahahaha-"

There was a burst of laughter, and the two left the courtyard.

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Mortal dwelling, mortal dwelling, what do ordinary people want?

After all, he is a mortal, how can he escape life, old age, sickness and death!

Staying alone in the room, Yue Fan was silent, letting loneliness erode his soul.

Yes, he was sad. Not only because of hearing the news that Sima Ru was about to die, but also because of an indescribable sorrow, as if he had lost something all of a sudden, and his heart was empty.

Unconsciously, Yue Fan thought of his father, Grandpa Wan, Grandpa Su, and Ji Lao.

"Hidden Immortal Valley...... Are you all right......"

There has been no news of Grandpa Su and Ji Lao for ten years, and Yue Fan misses it very much. It's just that he still has a lot of things to do, and he doesn't want to disturb the peaceful life of the Hidden Immortal Valley.

"Later, if I'm still alive, I'll go back. ”

Gathering the thoughts in his heart, Yue Fan condensed the arrow again, and continued to understand the essence of the "Nine Chapters of the Imperial Arrow".

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The night is like an abyss, and the stars are dotted.

At this moment, a huge wind streaked across the night sky, and a figure descended from the sky, heading straight for the Ling Mansion.

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"Papapa!

"Open the door!"

There was a sharp knock on the door, and the door of the Ling Mansion opened.

"Where is that kid Ling Tong, where is he now? Hurry up and take me to meet him......"

The subordinates of the Ling Mansion had just opened the door, only to see a tall and mighty man appear in front of them, with an urgent emotion on his face.

This person is Wang Chong, who drove the giant eagle all the way and rarely stopped on the way. In just three days, he rushed from the Southern Barbarian Polar Region to Luoyang, almost spanning half of the land of Shenzhou.

"You...... Who are you, looking for ...... Is there anything you need to do with our master?"

This subordinate was shocked, and was completely taken aback by Wang Chong's fierce momentum.

Wang Chong was anxious in his heart, he didn't bother to say anything to the other party, and broke into the mansion with a wrong step, anyway, he was no stranger to this Ling Mansion, and he could find the way with his eyes closed.

"Hey, hey, you stop, I'm not ...... if you leave."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the subordinate was about to step forward to block the fence, but found that the person just now was gone.

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"Come on, come on, Brother Sima, on behalf of the world, I salute your Sima family, you have worked hard!"

"Brother Ling is too polite, compared to Brother Ling's righteousness for the country, it is better for the monarch to be ashamed!"

"Hehe, Brother Sima knows a lot. ”

"Where and where, if you don't know anything, then Jun Xing is not worthy of writing "Cangtianjian". ”

"Hehe, although I said that I did something, it was far worse than your Sima family...... In fact, you are the ones who really contribute to the world! If there is no "Cangtianjian", where else would there be justice and justice in this world......

"Brother Ling is really serious, the Sima family can't afford it, and Jun Xing is even more ashamed! To be able to leave a true testimony for future generations is already a great honor for the Sima family. Sima's letter is believed in the world, and if the world does not believe, it is when Sima seals the pen. ”

"Sima's letter is believed in the world...... That's a good thing to say, it's worth a lot of reveal!"

"!"

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In the gazebo, the two men met for the first time and talked happily like old friends for many years.

Just as the two were chatting happily, a figure rushed over.

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