Chapter 6: The Mysterious Woman

Late at night, Auspicious Inn.

The candle flame swayed in the breeze, illuminating the brick-red walls, and two shadows reflected on the wall, as if whispering something, the decoration in the inn, simple and unpretentious, was the kind of feeling that was not luxurious but very clean, not beautiful but generous. The candle flame flickered, and the shadows on the wall blended more and more together, and suddenly, a deep wail came out.

Back in reality, I saw Chu Ziyan looking at Han Yue menacingly, his forehead was full of green smoke, and he had a few big bags, his eyes were red, and there was a kind of hysterical madness.

"Why are you so heavy!"

"It's what you said, I'm willing to lose the bet!" It was Hanyue's voice, he squinted a pair of small eyes, and always had a leisurely expression, "And you said you wanted to learn gambling!"

"However, you didn't say that you still have to do this to learn gambling!" Chu Ziyan argued strongly.

"What's wrong with me?" Han Yue looked like a landlord bully, while Chu Ziyan was a bullied little peasant.

"You," Chu Ziyan held his breath and pointed at Han Yue speechless, "You, you return the money to me!" I said that I was learning gambling, but I didn't really gamble, you have to return the money to me." ”

As he spoke, he was about to rush forward again, swearing to defend his money to the death.

"Willing to gamble and lose, this is the first lesson I taught you!" The money that had been put in his pocket, how could Han Yue take it out again, but seeing Chu Ziyan rushing over, Han Yue's eyes rolled and said, "However, seeing that you have such a good learning attitude, I will consider passing on your unique skills!"

"What kind of unique skill?" As soon as he heard that there was a unique skill, Chu Ziyan stopped and asked curiously.

"Call Master first. "Han Yue saw that he calmed Chu Ziyan's emotions, and he felt relieved in his heart, and he returned to his previous image of a bully, and your goods finally fell into my hands, haha. Suddenly, Hanyue's ears moved slightly, looking out the window, through the thick night, he heard a crisp flute, that kind of sound was bleak and tactful, with a trace of sadness about the world, a little lonely.

Under the candlelight, Chu Ziyan lowered his head, hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind, the word "master" finally spit out of his mouth, but the person in front of him did not react, raised his head, Chu Ziyan was taken aback, and the cold moon disappeared, "Hey, where did the master go?"

Under the moonlight, the cold moon walks in the wind, moving with the air, like a big peng, soaring in the sky, and the city is just his foil. This kind of chic and free light work, there are few people in the rivers and lakes today.

Lu Hanyue in Fengdu City is not very familiar, he just follows the sound of the flute, the sound of the high and low, there will naturally be cold and arrogant people, and these people have the same habit, standing in the high attic, looking at the heaven and the earth, and alone with the heaven and the earth.

There is a Yuewang Pavilion in Fengdu City.

The seven-story attic adopts the format of "light three dark seven", the top of the attic is like an inverted lid, the four corners are swallowtail-like eaves, and there is a person standing in the northeast corner of the eaves, the flute sound is coming from here, the moonlight peels down, and the cold moon sees the person in front of him clearly, this is actually a woman, wearing white gauze clothes, standing tall and cold.

He took a few steps closer, hoping to see the woman's face. It's a pity that the woman's face is covered with a thin shirt, and he can't see the face in it, but, Hanyue thought, this must be a beauty.

"The snow is clean and Hu Tian is still herding horses, and the moon is bright and Qiang is between the buildings. By asking where the plum blossoms fall, the wind blows all night over the mountain. ”

Han Yue said slowly, this is the Tang Dynasty poet Gao Shi's "Plug on and Listen to the Flute", Han Yue said it at this time because the tune played by the woman in front of her was taken from three of the words - "Plum Blossom Falling".

The meaning of plum blossoms is that Ling Han is alone, as pure as the moon. But the woman in front of her, but the intention is desolate and tragic, the hero is lonely, such a woman has a pride that is not as good as men in the world, and Han Yue can't help but sigh.

The woman stopped the flute in her hand and saw the cold moon in front of her, "You also know the flute?"

Han Yue shook her head and glanced at the bright moon in the sky, "I don't understand the flute, but I understand people's hearts." ”

"People's hearts?" the woman chuckled, as if she had heard something funny.

According to legend, the repertoire of "Plum Blossom Falling" was composed by Li Yannian of the Western Han Dynasty, which intended to be the nobility of plum blossoms. But now I heard the sound of the girl's flute, and the sound of the iron horse Jingo, like thousands of troops flying by, the sound of the pen suddenly felt bleak and desolate, it seems that it is a scene of heroic twilight, old and lonely. Ling Han's plum blossoms have become withered branches, and the fragrance has turned into desolate petals. The girl's composition like this is really unattainable for ordinary people, and those who hear it are unexpected. ”

The woman examined the flute in her hand and smiled, "I have heard people say that when you hear the strings, you know the meaning of elegance. It is an honor for a little woman to meet Childe today. ”

"I don't know if the girl is honored or not, but listening to the girl's song today, Hanyue feels very honored. Han Yue laughed loudly, "I just don't know the girl's name?"

The woman didn't answer Hanyue's question, but looked at him, "So you're Hanyue." ”

"Who am I, the girl knows me?" Han Yue didn't expect that the beautiful woman in front of her had heard of his name, and her interest in this mysterious person increased a lot.

The woman didn't seem to be willing to talk anymore, and her voice became cold, "I've heard people say that strangers are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." That's you. ”

"Dare to ask the girl yes. ”

The woman shook her head and waved the flute in her hand, "Let's go, I'll wait here for someone tonight, if you have nothing to do, find a restaurant and drink a pot or two of wine, it's better than blowing the cold wind here and listening to upset tunes." ”

"Looks like the girl has something on her mind!" said Hanyue.

Human curiosity is like this, the more things that cannot be managed, the more you have to take care of them, and the more you are not allowed to do things, the more you have to do them. So those heroes who love to fight and fight in their lives seem to be just some people who can't bear the curiosity in their hearts.

"It doesn't matter if I have something, the important thing is that your friend has something now, you don't care?"

"Friend?" As soon as Han Yue frowned, he heard an exclamation from a distance, "Han Yue, you bastard, come and save me!"

The elegant moonlight, the beautiful scenery was suddenly interrupted by this miserable cry, and the forehead of the cold moon was covered with black lines, Chu Ziyan, can you make me feel at ease.

However, friends are in trouble, of course Han Yue will not sit idly by, after glancing at the woman in front of him, Han Yue jumped a fish, climbed down the eaves, and a few beautiful tumbles in the air fell to the ground, and rushed towards the direction of the inn.

When I arrived at the inn, I happened to see Chu Ziyan standing at the door of the inn, holding the innocence of the cold moon in his hand, shouting and dancing wildly. Opposite him was a group of men in black. Although the noise here was loud, no one dared to come out to stop it, and Han Yue couldn't help but admire the strength of these people's power in Fengdu City.

As for who is coming, Han Yue's heart has naturally been decided, seeing that Chu Ziyan is not in any major danger at the moment, he is naturally happy to watch the play on the side, he really wants to see how far this kid's kung fu has regressed after half a year.

On the battlefield, I saw Chu Ziyan alone with a single sword, breaking into the encirclement of twenty people alone, dancing with a long sword in his hand, the light of the sword exuded a bright brilliance in the dark, and every attack of the sword was accompanied by an invisible sword qi, Chu Ziyan became more and more courageous, and he almost fused with the sword in his hand.

Finally, Chu Ziyan fell down heavily, fell under the siege of the enemy, and fell on the battlefield where his physical strength was exhausted.

Poof! Han Yue almost vomited out a mouthful of blood! How could this swordsmanship still be so flashy! I could only sigh, flash into the battle, turn my fingers into swords, and point at different acupuncture points on everyone's body, the attack was not too heavy, but it ensured that they no longer had the ability to resist, the wonderful steps, the ethereal posture, everyone could not lock the figure of the cold moon coming and going like the wind, and could only look at the comrades around them who fell again and again.

When Chu Ziyan struggled to get up from the ground, he was surprised to find that all the people in front of him couldn't move, and when he was about to be proud, he saw the cold moon looking at him with a smile, and he was full of evil fear, and he rushed up with his sword.

"You watched me being beaten, and you didn't make a move, turtle bastard!"

"Stop!" Han Yue retreated and dodged Chu Ziyan's attack, and at the same time snatched the sword in his hand, looked down at the sword for a while, and said, "Who made you so dish, it's a waste to put such a good sword in your hands." Don't just take it out in the future, do you know?"

"I'll fight twenty of them, forget it, I have a lot of them, so I won't tell you." Seeing that Han Yue's face seemed to be a little unkind, Chu Ziyan naturally knew that if he said anything at this moment, he would definitely suffer, so he immediately ran to the man in black who couldn't move, touched it, and found a sign.

"Hey, it's someone from the Wuwei Palace!"

Chu Ziyan handed the token in his hand to Han Yue, and there were two words in the middle of the token - Wu Wei.

"It seems that we are lucky that they came so soon. ”

"Who?"

"Yun Gongzi's people!"

"You mean the gambling house, so what do you mean they mean tonight?"

Han Yue put away his innocence, thought about it for a while, and said, "If I were them, I would do this, firstly, to warn us and let us know that this is Fengdu City, and secondly, I also want to see our catties and taels, after all, if the opponent is too vegetable, it will be very difficult to fight." ”

Chu Ziyan pondered Han Yue's words for a while, and then asked, "Then you knew early in the morning that someone would be coming tonight?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Han Yue replied as a matter of course, without the slightest consideration for Chu Ziyan's wounded heart.

"I'm really going to kill you this time!"

"Hey, calm down, you're not hurt, and besides, this is my guess, and there are times when I can't be sure. ”

Chu Ziyan squatted on the ground panting, while Han Yue was still chic and graceful.

"And what do you say they do?"

"What to do?"

"They. Chu Ziyan pointed to the man in black who was standing still.

"They are standing like this, when it is dawn, they will naturally go back, is it difficult for you to carry them all back!"

After saying that, Hanyue turned around and walked towards the inn.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Go back to sleep, of course!"

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