Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Chance Encounter at Taihu Lake
It's a little hard to believe, after confirming it again and again in his heart, Sikong Zhan had to feel sorry, Hong Qi, aren't you wandering in the north, when did you come to Jiangnan, you have nothing to do.
Outside, Hong Qi's laughter continued, and another voice came: "Seventh brother, please!"
Sikong Zhan tilted his head, this person is also an acquaintance, isn't it that guy Dongfang Sheng, he has traveled here and gone. What a good day today, everyone has come together.
"Last time, Brother Dongfang's demeanor is still the same, that time it doesn't matter whether it wins or loses, this time it's more than happy. It just so happens that I have a heart-to-heart understanding of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, I hope you don't let me down!"
"Accompany!" Dongfang Sheng has always been concise and clear.
The two looked at each other, their qi locked, although they didn't make a move, the competition had already begun, and their momentum continued to improve, testing each other to take the lead.
Sikong Zhan's mood, that's not to mention, master duel, it is generally difficult for someone to resist the temptation not to watch, if it doesn't appear tonight, here, at this moment, he is still happy to be an audience.
However, the time is so accurate, Sikong Zhan was disgusted, and now he is in a very unhappy mood.
"Hmph, you two are pretending to be forced there, no, you have ruined my good deeds, don't think about it, disgusting you will not die. ”
Sikong Zhan smiled evilly, it was almost over, he pretended to be there, pinched his throat and sighed, this sound was accompanied by the sigh of his strong internal force, like a thunderclap in the ears of Hong Qi Dongfang Sheng.
"Who?" Hong Qi shouted violently, and a few empty boats suddenly turned his head to look at the boat where Sikong Zhan was.
Dongfang Sheng's face changed slightly, the two of them didn't even notice that there were other people here, and followed the voice to look.
Sikong Zhan smiled secretly, his voice returned to normal, and said: "The long night is long, I have no intention of sleeping, Poor Dao thinks that only Poor Dao can't sleep, it turns out that Brother Hong can't sleep either." ”
As Sikong Zhan said this, the tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant, Dongfang Sheng's eyes flashed with joy, Hong Qi laughed even more, and replied: "Yes! I don't know why the Taoist priest can't sleep?"
"It's not because of the two dudes!" Sikong Zhan sighed faintly.
"We?" Hong Qi and Dongfang Sheng glanced at each other, their words questioning.
"Yes! Since the two of them appeared here, they have been yelling and screaming, and it is strange that the poor road can fall asleep. Sikong Zhan changed his previous harmonious voice, and when he said the back, the resentment in his heart finally erupted like a volcano.
The corners of Dongfang Sheng's mouth curved, and Hong Qi said heartlessly: "Since you wake up, don't sleep, sleeping under the moonlight is really a bad scenery." ”
After speaking, Hong Qi lifted his breath and flew up, jumped off the shore of the lake, and ran to Sikong Zhan's boat, Dongfang Sheng saw Hong Qi's movements, and also followed, the two of them stepped on the water, like a dragonfly touching the water, and fell steadily in front of Sikong Zhan for more than a dozen breaths.
On the scene, both of them were stunned, how could there be a small table, only a small table, why there were four small dishes on it, and what was even more excessive was that someone was actually sitting on the side of the table, drinking the beautiful scenery with taste, so comfortable,
However, when it comes to sleeping, this is a little different from what they imagined, and it can be said that the contrast is too great.
Dongfang Sheng put on a stinky face, Hong Qi seemed to smile and said: "You really have Yaxing, I didn't say what I said just now, you lived up to the good moonlight tonight, someone dares to say that you are ruining the scenery, I won't smoke him to death,"
Sikong Zhan lazily motioned to the two of them to sit down, and the three of them sat down, before he rolled his eyelids and said weakly: "Poor Dao hasn't complained yet, but you have complained first." ”
Hong Qi laughed, just eating the vegetables with his hands, Dongfang Sheng was motionless, and the ice cubes were full of gas.
The virtue of people, Sikong Zhan was even more angry in his heart, and complained: "Poor Dao should have stayed here well, who is to provoke whom, hey! In the middle of the night, you two are good, and you two are bored to come out and shout, and ruin people's interest." ”
Dongfang Shengyan replied: "We are competing." The momentum was about to climb to the top, and he was interrupted by someone, and he was feeling uncomfortable.
"Even if it's a martial arts competition, it's not as unreliable as you, you don't sleep in the middle of the night to come out to compete, it's just nonsense. Sikong Zhan really couldn't understand what the two in front of him were thinking.
What is considered a martial arts contest is originally.
Dongfang Sheng is not good at words, he can't say Sikong Zhan, and he realizes that he is still angry if he continues to talk about it, so he shuts up. Hong Qi didn't do it, his allies were beaten down like this, if he didn't "make a move", it was really unlikely.
"Hey, I'm fooling around, I don't sleep in the middle of the night, you're good, what are you doing on the boat with wine and food when you're bored, and you're alone, it's really unreliable, you're like this." "Hong Qi is a shrewd person, and his kung fu is even better, and he basically returns what Sikong Zhan said as it is.
Hong Qi's combat effectiveness exploded, Sikong Zhan was even more depressed, drank three sips of wine, and then said stiffly: "Poor Dao is a feeling, you should have heard Zhang Ji's poem "Fengqiao Night Park", compare the time of the place mentioned in the poem, isn't it here, at this moment."
Think about the picture carefully, on a moonlit night, outside the city of Gusu, under the Hanshan Temple, above the Taihu Lake, to the third watch in the middle of the night, listen to the bells of the Hanshan Temple, how beautiful the artistic conception is!
It's a pity that as soon as Poor Dao found that feeling, he was frightened by a laugh, a table of wine and food was prepared for nothing, and he was busy working for most of the night. ”
Sikong Zhan sighed again with regret.
Hong Qi Dongfang Sheng listened to Sikong Zhan's words, as if there was a little truth, at this moment, there is another famous poem in Dan History, it should not be bad.
"The beggar is a big old man, and he doesn't know what poetry and scriptures are playing and singing, but this time, what you said makes sense. "Hong Qi smash it, smash it, smash it.
"What you say makes sense, it is. Sikong Zhan wanted to say this, but he didn't say it.
Because it was too late, I only heard Hong Qi say again: "You have your feelings, and Brother Dongfang and I also have our feelings." ”
Hearing this, Sikong Zhan shuddered, and secretly sighed that Hong Qi was really learning and using it, but he didn't know that the words he said were too rich in connotation, especially "feelings" could not be used indiscriminately, especially when used for two big men, it was easy for people to misunderstand.
"I have heard people say that there are four joys in life, one is a long drought and a rainy day, the second is the candle night in the cave room, the third is the title of the gold list, and the fourth is the old acquaintance in a foreign land. I met Dongfang brother Suzhou by chance, is it considered a foreign acquaintance. ”
Sikong Zhan nodded and said, "Count!"
Hong Qiyi spread his hands and said: "That's not good, Brother Dongfang and I are both martial artists in the rivers and lakes, in addition to drinking, it is a martial arts competition, and if you also drink wine, you can't help but compete." In order not to disturb people's dreams and have a good time in the competition, we deliberately chose this time, this place, because we know that there will be no one here at night, so that the ghost can think that you will be here. ”
Sikong Zhan was speechless and said, "So, we all have a point, but I always feel a little weird. ”
Hong Qi said the same: "Me too." ”
Both of them felt that they had their own reasons, and they were indeed a little abnormal in others, and it was inevitable that they would be embarrassed to realize this, so they tacitly changed the topic and told their recent experiences.