Sword comes

The heavy rain fell on the bamboo bamboo hats of the two of them, making a crackling sound.

Chen Ping'an said solemnly: "This hairpin is very ordinary, just ordinary jade material."

A Liang stared at the serious boy, as if hearing the biggest joke in the world.

Chen Ping'an's forehead seeped sweat, but it was quickly washed away by the rain splashed on his face. Looking at the man, he asked, "Then what do you want?"

A Liang asked with a smile, "Do you think you're going to die?"

At this moment, Chen Pingan suddenly felt desperate.

Because Master Ruan came and left again.

And the man in front of him was still standing in front of him.

Ah Liang was still the smiling Ah Liang, with the green bamboo knife slung across his shoulders.

The man smiled and looked at the boy, who was not tall, with thin clothes, sturdy straw sandals, and of course the jasper hairpin that made the finishing touch.

If he remembered correctly, there were eight beautiful small characters engraved on the hairpin.

Chen Ping'an's lips were blue, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Can you let them go?"

Allan did not speak.

Chen Pingan stayed up late with the lights on the night before his departure, and tried to imagine all the predicaments. There are Yunxia Mountain, Laolongcheng and Zhengyang Mountain. Without exception, they are all immortals on the mountain, but they all have a life-and-death feud with him, so Chen Ping'an is very worried that because of himself, the little girl in the red cotton jacket will be implicated. the path of study.

The other day, I told Li Baoping about the ups and downs of going into the mountains when he was a child. It was not that the young man wanted to complain and put on the prestige of his uncle, but Chen Ping'an wanted to tell the little girl one thing, that they were going to the building that had already moved. To go to the academy of the Great Sui Dynasty, the journey must be farther than when he went into the mountains to collect herbs.If one day he's gone and can't be by her side, and Li Baoping wants to go there to study, just because she doesn't have confidence in herself, then Chen Ping'an hopes that she can go into the mountains and take a few more steps, Walk, walk, maybe go.

It's just that these words came to his lips at that time, and Chen Ping'an suddenly felt that the two talents started to travel far away. It was too bad and unlucky to say such words, so he only said half of it, swallowed the other half, and changed it to hope that she To be the first little master, Mrs.It is not only for auspiciousness, but also Chen Ping'an's expectations for the little girl.

A Liang said with a smile: "Take ten thousand steps back and say that the hairpin is an ordinary literati ornament, and it doesn't belong to you. Take a hundred steps back and say, I don't believe that Qi Jingchun has solemnly preserved the hairpin for so many years. For example, it is actually an unknown little cave, or a geomantic treasure land with the qualification to become a blessed land. If you only take a step back and say it, it will be even more powerful. It may be a token of cultural heritage. It is like the headmaster token of the three main lines of Taoism, a peach talisman, a feather coat and a Taoist crown. If it is true, the hairpin is really Qi Jingchun's token, Chen Ping'an, do you think it is appropriate to wear it on your head?"

Chen Ping'an replied, "Aliang, can you spare Li Baoping, Li Huai and the others?"

A Liang asked with a smile, "How can you be sure that I promised you that I won't regret it later?"

Chen Pingan's toes moved slightly.

A Liang put his arms around his chest and smiled, "Young master, don't be impulsive, aren't we just arguing for reason, and it won't be too late to start when the reason doesn't make sense."

Chen Ping'an remained silent, his face pale.

A Liang looked up and down the boy, "It's really a bit like."

Ah Liang restrained his joking and stretched out his hand, "Hand over the hairpin, I won't kill them."

Chen Pingan's fingers trembled.

A Liang said slowly: "This is Qi Jingchun's husband's relic, and this is also Qi Jingchun's relic."

Chen Pingan raised his arm and stretched it to the top of his head.

A Liang smiled and said, "If you break the hairpin with your own hands, I won't kill you. I never lie."

Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, and retreated with one foot, as if fighting a hand.

A Liang asked, "You think that if you die anyway, I will let Li Baoping and the others go, so even if you die, you should try it out. Can you protect this hairpin with your ability?"

Chen Ping'an didn't say a word, stomped on the ground in two steps, rushed to A Liang, and threw a punch.

The next moment, Chen Ping'an suddenly found that A Liang was no longer in front of him.

Chen Ping'an turned around stiffly, and sure enough, the man in the hat was standing there, but there was an extra hairpin in his hand.

A Liang sighed, and seemed not to be very interested in the hairpin at all, so he stretched out his hand and handed it to the boy, "Take it back."

Chen Ping walked carefully

He took a few steps forward and took the jasper hairpin from him. In an instant, the boy felt his head sink. It turned out that it was the man in the bamboo hat who lightly pressed his hand on his head. The two stood side by side, but they were facing the opposite direction. .The man who has always shown his face as a fool sighed, "Chen Pingan, don't do stupid things in the future. There is no dead thing in the world, which is more important than human life? You must live, even if you can't live well, you must live , there is no greater reason in the world than this.”

The man in the bucket hat patted Chen Ping'an's head, looked up at the dark sky, and said with a smile, "You have to know, no matter how valuable or meaningful this hairpin is, since Qi Jingchun is willing to give it to you, he must believe it. You, so as long as you need to make a choice between life and death, you must choose life, not death. Die heroically, die impassively, die romantically, but to die is to die.”

The man in the bucket hat retracted his hand, "Qi Jingchun is very disappointed in this world, that's his business, you Chen Ping'an is you, don't learn from him, you haven't really seen the good and bad of this world. You worry, that's their business as a scholar, I am not a scholar, and neither is you Chen Ping'an for the time being, so..."

In the end, the man didn't say the original content after "so", but said softly: "Chen Pingan, trust my vision, you can go a long way in the future, even farther than Qi Jingchun."

The young man asked in a low voice, "Why?"

The man lightly rubbed the handle of the bamboo sword with his palm, and said with a smile, "Because I am Ah Liang."

The two finally walked down the top of the mountain in silence.

Chen Pingan asked, "The two people on the hillside over there?"

A Liang thought for a while, "Dead?"

Chen Ping'an hesitated, and after thinking for a while, he still didn't get to the bottom of this issue, and changed the topic and asked, "Why didn't you take away the hairpin?"

The corners of A Liang's mouth twitched, and he lamented: "After I got the hairpin, I realized that the worst thing I could imagine was that it was only [-] steps back, and it's even more outrageous, it's just tens of thousands of steps back, it's really just a broken hairpin. , what do I want it to do?"

The boy was speechless.

A Liang shook his head and said, "Real scholars are poor, you will understand later. Actually, I should have thought long ago that according to the temper of the old man Daolin and Qi Jingchun's temper, it is normal to pass down such an ordinary hairpin. "

A Liang suddenly turned his head with a smile, "You know, you took something I thought was in my pocket, do you know how much I've gone wrong for this?"

The bucket hat was raining, and the young man was confused.

A Liang snorted: "I even carved a word somewhere, but in the end, when I came running, it turned out to be such a bleak situation, so you have to thank me for not killing. what."

A Liang said to himself: "If you don't have the ability to carve two or three words there in the future, I won't cut you."

Chen Pingan said helplessly, "Aliang, can you say something that I can understand?"

"sure."

A Liang laughed and said, "My name is A Liang, kind-hearted Liang."

Chen Pingan helped him finish the next sentence, "I am a swordsman."

At this moment, the corners of A Liang's mouth twitched, and he slapped the boy on the shoulder, "That's it!"

Chen Pingan was even more puzzled, "Huh?"

A Liang has already put aside the topic, "Sending you a thousand miles will have to say goodbye, I will send you to the border of Dali and leave, I believe that at that time, your children will be able to travel far and wide to study in a refreshing and refreshing way, and there will be no more for the time being. It’s a smoky matter, so after that, you will have to ask for more blessings on your own, whether you can take them to Dasui Shanya Academy, and whether you can return to Dali Longquan County alive, depends on your own ability.”

Chen Pingan suddenly said, "Thank you."

From the first time they met, until now, the boy began to completely trust this man who called himself A Liang.

A Liang shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm just making up for my debt, and it has nothing to do with you."

Many years ago, there was a young scholar named Qi. After reading and reading, he said that he wanted to join him in the arena. The swordsman named A Liang did not nod his head in agreement.

The man felt that if he had been a little more patient at the time, the boy would not have gotten to where he is today.

A Liang finally said: "Chen Pingan, did you know?"

The boy said, "What?"

Ah Liang said earnestly: "In the future, you must respect me from the bottom of my heart for such a peerless master."

The boy asked curiously, "You can beat Zhu He?"

Allan had a headache.

I think this guy is more annoying than Qi Jingchun back then.