A long song into the gate of heaven

Chapter 181

"When will the yellow crane come back again, and take the golden bottle to see the thousand-year-old fragrant grass in Zhouzhu;
The white clouds are still here today, ask who plays the jade flute, May plum blossoms in Luojiang City! "

Legend has it that Zhong Ziqi and Yu Boya met in Hanyang, and they have known each other since then and became bosom friends.

Lin Gaofan is also in Hanyang now. He has booked the entire Qingchuan Pavilion because he received an almost extinct guqin and he never wants others to disturb his enjoyment.

The piano case had been opened, and Lin Gaofan was about to take out the guqin when he heard shouts from outside.

Before he frowned, the door had already been kicked open.

Lin Gaofan smiled faintly: "If he knew that a rare visitor like the owner of Huang was coming, Gao Fan would definitely sweep the bed to welcome him."

It was Huang Zhong who came, and he cursed loudly: "Lin Gaofan! I didn't expect you to do such a crazy thing after so many years of deliberation. I was really blind at the beginning!"

Lin Gaofan closed the piano case and jumped out suddenly.

"Don't run away!" Huang Zhong shouted, and quickly followed.

But Lin Gaofan didn't run away, after he jumped to the courtyard, he didn't move anymore.

He wasn't afraid that the house would be too small and he wouldn't be able to flex his muscles. He was just worried that his guqin would be injured in the fight, that's all.

In the past, Huang Zhong would never have cared about Lin Gaofan's hands.But now, his eyes dare not leave Lin Gaofan's hand for a moment.

This is a pair of terrifying hands. Sometimes his hands are as gentle as a spring breeze, playing notes; sometimes his hands are as fierce as a pair of pliers, crushing the opponent's head.No one knows how many people died because of underestimating the enemy, and no one knows how many weapons he is proficient in, and no one can tell where he learned from.

Lin Gaofan remained indifferent; braking with stillness, controlling existence with nothing, this is the most terrifying way.If a person is confident, not only his chances of winning are extremely high, but he can also completely destroy the opponent's psychological defense.These days, Lin Gaofan keeps a low profile and seems to be waiting for this day.

In the cold wind, the two of them stood in a stalemate for a long time, and no one was willing to make a move.In a master's fight, the one who makes the move first, if he is not sure of winning, will definitely show the opponent his flaws, and thus fall into a disadvantage. This is the so-called late attack.

After a long time, a gust of wind and sand whizzed over, brushed their cheeks, and covered their eyes.

at this time!Huang Zhong clapped his hands out, hitting the opponent's heart directly!Unexpectedly, before the wind of his palm arrived, the bursts of green light had already blown away the gusts of wind.

Lin Gaofan jumped back a few feet, and with a flip of his wrist, he got a few more pear blossom needles.

Huang Zhong shouted loudly, leaped into the sky, and slapped Lin Gaofan vigorously.This palm was powerful and heavy, and the forceful palm wind alarmed the birds in the distance, and the plants nearby fell one after another, forming a sea of ​​flowers.

Lin Gaofan secretly cheered up, but he also passed the palm wind.At the same time, all the dragon shuttles came out!His figure also moved forward immediately.

Huang Zhong's palm strength is astonishing, I saw that he struck out with one palm, and at the same time, he leaned forward as hard as he could to the left.He only heard a whirring sound, Long Tengsuo had brushed past his cheek, the distance was only an inch, it was really dangerous.

Although the hidden weapon fell, Lin Gaofan stabbed it with a sword.This sword is too fast and too ruthless!

Huang Zhong wanted to dodge, but he was powerless, but he was unwilling to do so, he decided to fight to the death!He already had an extra dagger in his right hand, a dagger he had sworn never to use again.

Huang Zhong closed his eyes and hit hard!
"Ding!" The dagger in his hand met the edge of the sword.

In an instant, the sword energy disappeared without a trace.Lin Gaofan landed slowly, and the sword was sheathed.

And Huang Zhong's dagger is still in his hand, but it can't be called a dagger because it has been turned into pieces, leaving only the hilt.

Huang Zhong knew that he had already lost, and even if he tried to force his attack, he would not be able to hurt anyone.His hand slowly dropped the handle of the knife and fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.

There was a breeze again, and the fallen leaves were raised.Between heaven and earth, calm was restored, even the birdsong disappeared; that deathly silence.

When Le Yu came to Hanyang, Lin Gaofan's place was already empty.No one has seen Huang Zhong, and no one has seen his body. He disappeared like air.

Qingchuan Pavilion is the largest tavern in Hanyang, and the most important thing here is people.

And where there are people, there is news that Le Yu has already reached the off-angle position.

As soon as he sat down, Xiaoer greeted him immediately: "Guests come to Hanyang, you must try our specialties. We mainly serve Qingchuan hot dry noodles, orange petal fish yuan, braised duck neck, and Miancheng lotus root; guaranteed to give you endless aftertaste!"

"By the way, there is also Fan Guan wine, which is very fragrant." Xiaoer grinned.

"Just a bowl of Yunmeng Fish Noodles." Le Yu said coldly.

"This..." Xiao Er hesitated a bit, the guest officer only ordered one dish, but occupied a table, it would be a loss.

"Don't you understand?" Le Yu snapped.

"It's the guest who wants the noodles, they'll be here soon." The waiter trembled and ran away in a flash.

As soon as Le Yu poured a jug of wine down his throat, someone walked towards him.

The man was dressed in rough clothes and did not attract attention.

"May I ask if you are the head of Tianshan Music?" the rough-clothed man asked.

Le Yu glanced at that person, as if he didn't know him, and said, "That's right, who are you?"

"Someone sent me to deliver this letter to you." The man in rough clothes said.

"A letter?" After Le Yu took the letter, the man in rough clothes disappeared.

There are only three short words in the letter: Xiping County.

But Le Yu already knew who left behind.

"Xiao Er! Serve all the dishes you just mentioned!" Le Yu shouted.

If you are not full, how can you have the strength to kill?

Weeds were cleared and houses were built.

The house was dilapidated and overgrown with weeds.

Standing on this land, Lin Gaofan didn't know how to feel.

He was still a child when he left Xiping County and could not remember many things.

Since it has been abandoned for many years, most of it has no traces of the past, so why bother to look at things and think about people?
A child was leading a few donkeys, carrying charcoal, and walked across the small bridge.

The sky is clear, the wind is sunny and the weather is beautiful.

At this time, Lin Gaofan was sitting by the Taizhao River, he changed his previous appearance as a nobleman, and wore simple and elegant clothes.

In front of him was a Guqin: "Jiuxiao Huanpei."

The qin is made of sycamore, with a fir base, and the whole body is painted with purple lacquer.

On the right side of the pool on the back of the piano is engraved "Super trace to the sky, free and unfettered Tai Chi."

His slender fingertips lightly touched the strings, and the ethereal and wonderful music swayed out.

It is the famous song that has been lost for many years: "Guangling San!"

In the past, Ji Kang was still calm before his execution, so he played this song with his qin.

This time "Guangling San" reappears, but who is it played for?

The wind blew gently, and the warm sunshine sprinkled on the dew that was about to fall, crystal clear and beautiful.

Sudden!In this world, there was a sense of chill and desolation, and the maple leaves scattered on the ground were all rolled up.

A person walked slowly from a distance, holding a sword in his hand, a frightening magic weapon! ,

Le Yu looked up at the sky and the wheat fields in the distance, the golden ears of wheat were gradually dimming as the dark clouds covered them.

Like friendship, like life.

He looked at the Taizhao River in front of him again. How many memories did this river carry?
They were just kids then, and now.
When people leave the building, it doesn't mean that everything disappears. What should be left will remain. Some people and some things are still deeply hidden in my heart and will not be erased by time.

The violin stopped abruptly.

"You're here." Lin Gaofan smiled.

"The matter will eventually come to an end." Le Yu said silently.

Lin Gaofan has put away his piano.

But Le Yu didn't draw his sword for a long time.

The two just looked at each other without saying a word.

It doesn't make any sense to say anything at this time.

They remained in this stalemate all night.

The red sun in the distance slowly climbed out of the water, and the Taizhao River ushered in the first dawn!
Le Yu suddenly gripped the hilt of his sword tightly!It seems that he has made up his mind!

No one saw them make a move, maybe they didn't make a move, but some things will end with the disappearance of a person, and they are destined to be unable to coexist.

People always sympathize with the weak, let alone the dead.No matter what a person does wrong, die, it's all over.

Often at this time, people will not care about more.

The autumn leaves fell, and everything was calm again.

Lin Gaofan sat quietly beside the Taizhao River, the wooden jade around his waist fluttering in the wind.

The sun was setting slowly, and it seemed to be reflecting a little red glow.

The river suddenly flowed very fast, making an unusual sound, as if calling him.

Soon, he remembered something, and soon, he forgot everything.

Le Yu lowered his hand and also fell to the ground.

A picture suddenly appeared in his mind, it was Ma Xiaoming's expression after being defeated in the Battle of Jianmen Pass.At that time, what Ma Xiaoming relied on was his sword, and the sword was everything to him.

Le Yu smiled bitterly: Although I won, what can I rely on?

"Green-haired boy,
Suddenly turned gray.

life a dream,
Wake up and rest. "

The shepherd boy's flute sounded in the distance, and he gradually fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)