Qi Heng was dumbfounded. He didn't believe it, but it didn't help to believe or not believe it. He drank as if it were all about the pain of mixed feelings.

Junhe pressed his wine bowl. "Seriously, how did she offend Li Luo, do you know?"

"Li Luo?" Qi Heng raised his head blankly, "Although Feng Yi has sharp teeth, she will never offend the people on the north bank, and Li Luo has always been that the well water does not interfere with the river water. We met Li Luo in the mountains that day, and we didn't have the slightest doubt that he was sent by Qin Ye to convey the news, and who had ever wanted to treat each other politely ended up attracting a mountain full of white-clothed holy envoys. I don't understand why they robbed Feng Yi, and I can't figure out why Li Luo actually made a move on Feng Yi because the Blood Ghost Hall and the white-clothed holy envoy have never intersected. ”

"He has always been Qin Xiao's dog. Dogs don't mistake their owners. How can a loyal hound dare to pounce on its prey without its owner to give orders?" Kimiwa looked meaningfully at the distant horizon, where dogs barked one after another from the village. No one knows the Blood Ghost Hall and Li Luo better than him.

Qi Heng's face slowly changed, and he said worriedly: "I saw Shen Yanfei wrong, I saw Li Luo wrong, I really don't know who to believe." ”

"What about Qi Tianqiao, your third brother, you don't believe it either?" Jun He was a little surprised.

"Don't you know that he is closest to Shen Yanfei?" Qi Heng frowned suddenly, the muscles on his face trembled, and he wanted to speak again.

"It's not the way to go. With your own strength, how can you compete with Shen Yanfei? Not to mention that he has been planning for several years, laying a net of heaven and earth on the north shore......

"Pretending to be a beggar, no one will recognize him again. Qi Heng hooked the corners of his mouth, as if smiling rather than smiling.

"What if you let Leng Meiren know what you look like today?" Jun He raised his eyebrows, not believing that he could still be calm.

Sure enough, he hummed silently, like a tired horse exhaling through its nostrils.

"If there is no credible person on the north shore, you might as well hear what Chu Tao plans first? The white-clothed holy envoy killed Chu Yuan's hero in front of him more than ten years ago, and he is still gritting his teeth. He is willing to invite you to go, and there must be a solution. Are you so willing to let him show off his skills in front of Leng Fengyi?"

"Say...... What are you talking about!" Qi Heng almost crooked his mouth angrily. "This kid ......"

"Perhaps, you also misread Chu Tao. Jun He said coldly. "I don't know what he plans to do, in short, if he wants to see Leng Fengyi, he can't get around this level. ”

Qi Heng finally made a difficulty: "You see that the ships on the north bank are all under the control of the Qin family, how easy is it to cross the gap of this river?"

"Do you want to trouble Old Man Qin about crossing a river? You and I Xie Junhe are Chu Tao's wine bag and rice bag? When do you want to go, make up your mind to open your mouth, and leave the rest to me, you are indispensable for half an arm. ”

"Are you ready early in the morning?, if you leave tomorrow night?" Qi Heng said tentatively.

"Tomorrow night, the largest wharf of the Qin family, there is a painting boat with Xiao Ziqi, the boat is full of singing and dancing, you go straight to the boat, report the name of the red shopkeeper, they know how to do it. Junhe replied without thinking about it.

"Aren't you afraid I'm cheating?"

Jun He sneered: "The people who can listen to my call are the most disadvantaged, and they also have the skills of the Blood Ghost Hall." A boatload of masters escorts you alone, Qi Dashao won't even give this little face, right?"

"I don't want Qi Tianqiao to know—no one in the Qi family should know. Qi Heng raised his eyes to look at Chu Xuehai's figure from afar, and the latter was still jumping like a butterfly in the flower field. This heavy concern is accumulated in the mind and cannot be eliminated.

"What do you know? You are on the south bank, and the people on the south bank only listen to Chu Tao's meaning. Jun He raised his eyebrows with a smile.

"It's just you Xie Junhe......" Qi Heng sighed unwillingly, tasting the heavy drunkenness in the wine, as if tasting his own situation. "It was you Xie Junhe who said it, I wrote it once. ”

Jun and Langran raised their glasses, facing the windy and sunny sky, and let the wine in the cup reflect the faint light. Then, he hooked his finger in the direction of Yan Hong:

"Hostess, check out!"

When Yan Hong and Xue Hai arrived in front of them, only Xie Jun and one person were left in front of the table. Qi Heng had already put on his hat and shook his hands away, and his figure gradually shrank into black spots on the dusty dirt road.

"Ginger is still old and spicy. Yan Hong smiled, full of autumn waves, poured a glass of wine for Junhe, and the rich aroma of wine was scattered around, which was intoxicating. "This one is mine. Drink a few more drinks. ”

Junhe wiped his mouth and said, "Don't delay, you go to the dock at night and tell Master Xiao that Qi Heng will leave tomorrow night." Let the South Shore do the answer. ”

"Oh, don't delay!" Xue Hai suddenly interjected with a hippie smile, "Brother Junhe and Sister Yanhong haven't seen each other for a long time, sit down and catch up on the old days!

"You're going?" Kimiwa shook his head quickly.

"Don't try to drive me home!" Xue Hai flashed behind Yan Hong with a grimace to avoid being beaten. "I'll send a letter, find Master Xiao, and ask him to report to my brother that I'm safe, won't it be over?" If my brother knows that Xie Daxia and Sister Yanhong are taking care of me, of course I can rest assured!"

"Can your brother agree?" Jun He was a little soft-hearted for some reason, but he was even more skeptical.

"Jiang Shaoyun is on the south bank, which is more peaceful, the south bank or the north bank? Since it is not safe anywhere, my brother is still too busy to take care of himself, I follow Jun and my eldest brother, as well as the familiar Young Master Tianqiao and Sister Yanhong, but it is safer, isn't it? Instead of staying at home and waiting to die, it is better to promote the reconciliation of the Qi and Chu families on the north bank, and sweep away my brother's worries, do you think he can disagree?"

Junhe couldn't find the slightest loophole. He looked at the sea of snow more closely, but the current shadow seemed to be completely overlapping with the mischievous willfulness when they first met. It's a strange feeling, as if it's familiar, but it's also distinctly unfamiliar, as if it's been a passing by by wind and rain. It was clear that the beautiful woman was in front of her, but it seemed that he could no longer treat her as a girl. It's like a familiar little brother on the street, and he clearly has different feelings.

"Be careful. Seeing that Junhe was a little stunned, Yan Hong immediately pushed Xue Hai and let her go down the ladder down the wall.

Xue Hai was happy in his heart, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in a heroic way. "Jingjun and eldest brother have a cup! Snow Sea is gone!" In the blink of an eye, he slipped into the back room and changed into men's clothes, wore a double-strand sword, and went out in a hurry. On the distant horizon, happy and chic shadows waved and turned into the luster of clouds.

Xie Junhe didn't think of anything until she was far away, so he silently filled another cup and swallowed it.

"There won't be any differences, she's flexible!"

Yan Hong was full of anticipation.

Jun He was still staring at the direction she was leaving, stunned.

Yan Hong saw that she had the opportunity to tease, and laughed at him fiercely: "How else can you say that it is a stinky man?

Jun He stretched his face, feeling bored, and asked without words: "Does Qi Tianqiao know about this?"

Yan Hongjing sat at Junhe's table opposite him and poured wine with him. "Xue Hai is cautious! Don't treat her like a three-year-old. Every time I go to find Sanshao, I pick it in the crowd, appear quickly, and slip away quickly. So it's safe here. ”

Junhe was so anxious that he was not in a place: "Looking for him all day long, from the south bank to the north shore, you won't really take a fancy to that stunned guy, right?"

Yan Hong deliberately stroked her hair and made a gesture, and smiled evilly: "You come to me all day long, don't you have a fancy for me?"

Poof! I almost choked on a sip of wine. Xie Junhe coughed earth-shatteringly, tears welled up, he couldn't reply for a long time, and he didn't even have the strength to kill his eyes.

Yan Hong laughed even more: "You don't want people, who does she fancy and what does it have to do with you? It's not the mother-in-law who picks her son-in-law, is it necessary to be in a hurry like this?"

After coughing, he still didn't have a rut, and continued to drink with his head bored. "If Chu Tao wants to cut me, I'll use you to block the knife. ”

"No, the boss can't take care of her these days. He mediated with all parties day by day, and the warriors who were looking for him were withdrawn. Yan Hong gushed about all kinds of news on the south bank, in short, it was pressure from all sides, and Chu Tao's situation was not optimistic.

"I never expected the scholar's news to go wrong. Junhe was tired of listening, closed his eyes and stretched.

"Don't worry, the boss is not an ordinary person, and he has carried many winds and waves. You can't help him with women's affairs. ”

Indeed, it can only be seen from a distance. Junhe fiddled with the wine cup in his hand, sat against the railing, stretched his body, but depressed and lowered his eyebrows, sad and unspeakable. Yan Hong poured him full of wine, and he stopped drinking it.

"In the words of the boss, Nan'an's surname is Chu, and if he lives for a day, no one wants to make waves. ”

Junhe was still silent. A thousand things are boiling in my mind, and I can't make sense of it. The old and ruthless Qin Xiao, the willful and stubborn Chu Tao, and the illusory Jiang Shaoyun, these three parties are already irreconcilable conflicts, how easy is it to get Qin Xiao to truly support the Changhe Alliance? Not to mention that Shen Yanfei secretly stirred up the situation, this time he threw out a Leng Fengyi, what will he throw next time? The sea of snow is not deeply involved in the world, and it is difficult to say whether it will be accidentally used by others. What can he Xie Junhe do? Will he continue to be the boss of the Blood Ghost Hall with peace of mind? Even he doesn't know what the point of going back to the north shore is other than being trapped, why does Chu Tao believe in him so much?

When I closed my eyes, I suddenly heard the sound of the pipa, which was heartstringing. It's not the charming scenery, it's just a touch of the slanting sun in the bleak autumn wind, sparsely, not complaining, the simple tones cover the gray cold, the melting warmth, and the frost and snow are melted. The whispering seemed to come from a dream. Is it Susu's voice?

Lazily squinting his eyes, he saw Yan Hong half-holding the old pipa sitting at the table, the intricate sounds twisting and turning around her fingertips, as if she was sad. The face of a thousand styles in front of the person was lowered at the moment, as if it was calm and indifferent after reading the vicissitudes of life. Laughter is also like a plain laugh. All the emotions whispered in the intricate pipa music, but they were calm and undisturbed. His heart gradually broke away from the chaos, as if he had been led into a sky far away, soaring at will.

There are only old tense tones.

But he didn't dare to look at her even more. Junhe recognized that the pipa in her hand was the only trace left by Su Su, and he gave it to her when he couldn't entangle her, just hoping that this pipa would have an owner who knew it. Things are, after all, people are not. However, there is always a slight sense of indescribable similarity in this sound. He knew that Yan Hong was not an ordinary woman, and Su Su's story was not much more bumpy than her.

It was as if the big hand in the darkness had opened the floodgates to the past, and he stood at the entrance of the stream of memories, and the torrent was surging. It hurts, but the heart is no longer empty. He had decided not to live in the assumption of nothingness, he knew his direction, and he knew that if he indulged in the torrent, there would be an abyss under his feet - it had taken him ten years to find that glimmer of warmth, and he could no longer fall into that boundless suffocation.

"You're a lot like her. Junhe interrupted the sound of the pipa and looked at Yan Hong solemnly. The latter was stunned by this sudden seriousness.

"Keep this pipa well, she still has a bosom friend in the world, she will be happy. He stood up and said.

"If you are tired of drinking the wine in Huayue Tower, come and sit here again. Yan Hong knew it was time for him to go. Once he decided to leave, he refused to stay.

"I'm not coming back, night owl watching. He paused in response. "Xuehai is still inexperienced, you should take care of it more. Something to come to Huayue Tower to find me. Send a letter to Chu Tao in his spare time, the Qin family is like a wolf and a tiger, not as he imagined. But as long as Junhe has a breath of air, on the long river, on the day of the battle, he will lean forward. ”

The black robe rattled in the hunting wind, and the carriage rumbled, kicking up billowing smoke and dust along the way it came. The blood-colored wine flag is guarding the same place and waiting for the wind and clouds to change, and the ancient road in the mountains and fields is no longer quiet because of the rivers and lakes, just like a battle curtain slowly opened.