Chapter 281: Cultivating the Demon Sword
The snow is drifting, and the city of Nanjing has been paved with a white expanse, and pedestrians walk on the snow that is not too thick, each with different feelings.
Poor people, cursed this cold weather in their hearts, hid at home and did not dare to go out. Zhu Menhao valve, naturally took Ji to play, as a famous gentleman in Jinling City, Sun Rui naturally did not fall behind.
Her side is peach and willow green, and the swallow is thin and fat, and so on. Sun Rui laughed loudly among these beauties, and also learned from the literati to drink and write poems, only to hear him say arrogantly: "Where is the family of Yunheng Qinling? ”
The wine and meat friends who accompanied him heard him read these two sentences, and they all applauded regardless of whether they were appropriate for the occasion or not. Sun Rui was naturally not as humble as a scholar, but hugged a beautiful girl and poured fine wine into her mouth.
Perhaps his movements were too rude, and the Mei Ji didn't have time to swallow it, and the wine dripped to her chest, and the Mei Ji didn't dare to be angry, but said a coquettish word, and went to tidy up her clothes alone.
Sun Rui laughed and said: "**** half-dewed, snowy, wonderful." ”
After this meritorious service, although he is not one of the best gentlemen in Jinling City, he is good at management, and he eats both black and white dishes very openly. This is the effort of several generations of the Sun family, which is deeply rooted, and it is the governor of the six departments of Nanjing, and it is difficult to shake the status of the Sun family in Nanjing City.
is such a second-class lord, even the first-class lord in Nanjing City does not dare to compete with him, Sun Rui is even more fearless, and he is unscrupulous in Nanjing City.
However, he still has someone to fear, and this person's family background is a little inferior to his. But Sun Rui couldn't help him.
This person is the third son of the Divine Hunting Family - Tie Qiuyu.
Only since the battle of Jinling City, nearly ten years have passed. In that battle, Tie Qiuyu and Sun Rui lost the most beloved Oiran in their hearts - Tao Sanniang.
Sun Rui, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, has been afraid of the iron autumn rain since then. It's not that Tie Qiuyu is so powerful, the other party has been skilled several times, Sun Rui has been immersed in black and white for a long time, and he has already seen through life and death.
The big deal is a knife, he has the consciousness of death. However, Tie Qiuyu did not get angry with him, but chose to break off friendship with him, and spent ten years in retreat, practicing the left-handed knife technique.
Every time Sun Rui thinks of this, he will be a little ashamed. The reason why he was afraid of Tie Qiuyu was also because of this, deep down he felt that he was ashamed of this former friend. If he hadn't made a stumbling block, maybe Tie Qiuyu would have already formed a couple with Tao Sanniang.
In the past ten years, Sun Rui has also learned from the mouth of the Tiefu family that the person has been dyed with snow, and the speed of aging is jaw-dropping.
The iron autumn rain has not yet reached the year of confusion. It's like an eighty-year-old man. After his right hand was cut off, the empty sleeved robe would float up recklessly when he practiced martial arts.
"Sir, come and drink. ”
A Mei Ji snuggled into Sun Rui's arms like a civet cat. Hold up a delicate wine glass, and inside is a fragrant wine.
In this way, she will be able to please the God of Wealth in front of her, as long as he is happy. will spend a lot of money. However, her calculation was wrong, and Sun Rui was very puzzled and pushed this beauty away. The glass was knocked over to the ground.
Mei Ji lay on the ground and said aggrievedly: "Why is the lord so kind to the slave family." Didn't the slave family do something wrong?"
Everyone else also showed puzzled expressions, this group of rich and noble children who are proficient in eating, drinking and having fun are all very well cultivated, and Sun Rui in their eyes has always been very pitiful, he made such an abnormal move, these young masters who are too fat and powdery are unexpected, and the scene becomes embarrassing.
"Sir, it's not to your taste, let's let her leave immediately, don't spoil your Yaxing. ”
One of them stood up first, opened his mouth, Sun Rui waved his hand, noncommittal, and the unlucky Mei Ji went down the small building under the leadership of the little guy.
Sun Rui let out a long sigh, and never said the sentence in his heart - the women in the world are all vulgar fans, and they are very different from Sanniang.
He rarely lost his temper, because after such a blow, he had become able to restrain himself, but at such a time, from the other people hearing the wind in Jinling City, he had become irritable, and it was no longer possible to suppress the emotions in his heart.
When the emperor came to Jinling City, it can be said that one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and there were too many interest groups waiting for the opportunity to move. These people have a common characteristic: they are dissatisfied with reality and are strong.
These people believe in the philosophy of life that they are willing to take a whole body and dare to pull the emperor off the horse, and this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as long as the emperor "dies," interest groups will be able to wash and shuffle the cards, and in this competition, those who can grasp the opportunity will be able to be prosperous and rich.
Tie Qiuyu, who was cultivating in retreat, naturally heard the rumors, but he was indifferent. Whether the emperor died or not seemed to him to be just a trivial matter like eating and dressing, and after that battle, he had become like a dead heart to Hongchen, and regarded fame and wealth as a cloud of the past.
The only thing that could concern him was the news of those enemies, Tie Qiuyu couldn't let go of the hatred in his heart, although he also knew later that those Jinyi guards were framed by Liu Jin back then, and they had no choice but to fight each other.
But one yard is one yard, whether they are loyal ministers or thieves, as long as they kill Sanniang, the crime is unforgivable.
This is his simple and simple view of right and wrong, not that he doesn't know how to distinguish between right and wrong, but that this person in his temperament is too infatuated. He didn't think that he would be able to take revenge smoothly, but hatred was the only motivation for him to live, and he had to die in the hands of the other party.
Thinking of this, Tie Qiuyu fell into a state of rage, shouted, and quickly shot out with the knife in his left hand, only to hear the "sonorous" sound of the intersection of gold and stone, this secret room built with a zhang thick stone was covered with knife marks several feet deep.
The lights in the secret room were all extinguished, and the white-haired Tie Qiuyu knelt on one knee, unable to see his facial expression clearly, but his hair fluttered because of the true air current, and it was empty and bulging.
After a long time, Tie Qiuyu finally sorted out the disordered internal breath smoothly before slowly standing up. He re-lit the oil lamp in the chamber, and then carefully took the book of secrets on the stone table into his arms.
The ancestors have a testament, the children of the Tie family are not allowed to practice this secret book that harms the common people, although the Tie family has established the foundation of Nuoda by relying on this secret book, but later it would rather decline than practice such exercises.
Just because it is too ruthless, it has a very famous name - "The Knife Spectrum", and there are few legends about it in today's rivers and lakes, but a hundred years ago, it was a creepy existence. (To be continued.) )