Ninety-Eight Outsiders (2)
It's late spring, and the flowers are colorful, and these two guys go to the courtyard to stand up, but they have the capital to spend a beautiful spring in vain. One is elegant, the other is heroic, how good it would be if the days were so stagnant. However, the wheel of time has to move forward, not by human will.
"What's wrong with Bilian Continent?"
"I'm looking for you to discuss with Senior Feng. News from the north shore, Qi Ye has allocated a lot of manpower and gathered in Bilian Continent. The fat on the plate, he is unwilling to return me. ”
Xie Junhe sneered: "The Qi family is used to not believing in their words." What do you expect from the peace talks?"
"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating. If he keeps one hand, can't I keep one hand too?"
Suddenly hearing the cold smile of the wind in the bamboo house, Chu Tao immediately bowed his hand and saluted: "Ask Mr. for advice." ”
In the bamboo house, three or two orchids decorate the window lattice. The four walls are covered with banners with various warnings on the art of war. In the middle of the bamboo house, there is a sand table, and there are a number of calculations, which has clearly marked the confrontation between Bilian Island and the rivers and lakes on both sides of the strait. It turned out that in Feng Ruohan's heart, this sand table had been deduced countless times.
"Old Feng doesn't miss Bilian Continent for a day!" Feng Ruohan said, "Chu Yuan Daxia has been buried for many years, and he has never had the opportunity to go to worship. ”
Chu Tao suddenly said that on the day when Bilianzhou changed hands, the wind was cold and lived alone in the bamboo garden, and the song of the long river did not stop all night, and finally, the string broke and cried. At the same time, Chu Tao stood in the cold wind outside the bamboo fence all night, asking for his understanding. No matter where the ancestors of the Chu family wandered, after death, they returned to their roots, and they would eventually return to Bilian Continent. His father also left a pledge to be buried, so he stayed in the cemetery of Bilianzhou together with the heads of previous generations.
How many years have you not visited your father? Chu Tao sighed, hoping that his father would not blame him for being unscrupulous.
Xie Junhe was really puzzled: "How could a good person move from the north-south key place to the Black Stone Cliff?"
"It was more than 30 years ago. ”
Even Chu Tao didn't know about this past.
More than 30 years ago, the old owner of Chu, who was more than 100 years old, suddenly left not long ago, and the new head of the house was congratulated by various factions and held a grand ceremony in Bilianzhou. However, from the day of the congratulatory ceremony, strange things happened one after another. First of all, the wind rose suddenly, the wind and sand were permeated, and the plaque of the Chu family that had been sealed by the imperial court suddenly fell into the wind, and the four gilded characters of "Chu Feng Jinjie" were cut into two sections. At the same time that people sighed about the "bad omen", the family who had been guarding the cemetery for many years suddenly left their duties without permission and rushed to report: a string of black and red bloody footprints were left in the cemetery of the old owner of Chu, as if the blood-soaked cloth shoes had been stepped on. However, there was no trace around the cemetery, and the footprints rose and disappeared out of thin air, and there was nothing unusual in the cemetery.
Before the matter subsided, it was night, and all the heroes were resting in the pavilion, but unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, I suddenly heard a terrible cry, mixed with a hazy fox chirping. Everyone heard it clearly, and the voice came from no source, as if it was far away and near and ethereal, and even seemed to come from all directions, trying to engulf the pavilion in it. After being discharged from the hospital, I searched all corners, but I still only heard his voice, but I didn't see anyone.
These hot-blooded men were actually shocked and terrified, and they resigned to Chu Yuan one after another. The few who were not frightened on the first day could not resist the fear in their hearts after the night of wailing for the second and third days. At first, Chu Yuan was very indignant, and vowed to liquidate the troublemakers, and led everyone to guard everywhere and strictly investigate. However, this strange cry can still be heard both inside and outside the wall. Chu Yuan had nothing to do. I was about to ask someone for advice, but five days later, the voice suddenly disappeared and never appeared again.