Long meaning

That day, Xie Wuwu was returning to the place where he temporarily stayed. As soon as Fang entered the door, he saw a man in black sitting in the room. Meng Zangzhou, his subordinate, happened to be one of the few people in Xiejiabao who treated him politely on weekdays, so Xie Wuwu also had some respect for him, a much older elder, and walked over a few steps to Mengzang Only behind Zhou did he say, "Uncle Meng, why are you here?"

Meng Zangzhou turned around, he saw a man with a very firm face, with a full seal, he looked like a master of the inner family, after he looked at Xie Wuwu for a few times, he said: "Wuwu, Uncle Meng is not welcome?"

"Wuwu didn't mean that, Meng Shumo misunderstood." Xie Wuwu explained with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I came to you because the owner of the castle wants you to do something. I'm here to bring you a letter." Meng Zangzhou patted Xie Wuwu on the shoulder and said.

"I don't know what the foster father ordered?" When Xie Yinggong heard that Xie Yinggong had something to do, he quickly straightened his expression and waited for Meng Zangzhou to speak.

"Look for yourself!" Meng Zangzhou withdrew his hand, and took out a folded note from his arms and handed it to Xie Wuwu.

Xie Wuwu took the note from Meng Zangzhou's hand, and then unfolded it. Two lines of small characters appeared on the paper, but the content was very simple, but the sentence "Tomorrow at noon, save a person by the Yangliu Lake" was nothing else. Xie Wuwu read it all With a dazed face, he didn't know what Xie Yinggong meant, so he cast his eyes on Meng Zangzhou, waiting for him to clarify.

"You just do what the castle owner says, the castle owner will never harm you." Meng Zangzhou's mouth curved.

"Yes, Wuwu would like to follow the orders of his adoptive father." Although Xie Wuwu was still full of doubts, as Meng Zangzhou said, Xie Yinggong would never harm him, and there was always a reason for ambiguity.

After receiving Xie Yinggong's order, at noon the next day, Xie Wuwu arrived at the bank of Yangliu Lake on time. The water surface was clear, the willows were green on the bank, and there were quite a lot of people. I just didn't know who Xie Yinggong asked him to save. There seemed to be no one here. One person needs to be rescued, but Xie Wuwu is not an impatient person. Since he has no target, he just leaned against a willow tree on the bank with his sword in his arms and stood up to wait.

Waited for a while, it was about three quarters past noon, there seemed to be nothing unusual on the shore except for the bustling people coming and going, even Xie Wuwu, who had always been calm, was not suspicious and didn't know Xie Yinggong The message is wrong.

Early summer is not too hot, but the noon sun is still a bit hot, Xie Wuwu stood up straight, wanting to change the shade of a tree, a thick willow tree in front of him became his target, walked over a few steps, and planned to rely on the trunk of the tree again. Unexpectedly, before the body leaned against the tree trunk, a murderous aura rushed towards the face. Out of instinct, Xie Wuwu dodged to the side, dodging the attack of the oncoming person, and then drew out his long sword and was ready to attack the oncoming person. But when the long sword made a move, he found that the masked man in black was wrestling with a man in white.

The man in white is also a sword wielder. His skill is good, but many of his moves are not flexible enough. Looking at the white clothes and red stars on his body, he must be wounded. Xie Wuwu couldn't help but think of Xie Yingfeng's letter , Immediately, he persisted in the long sword and attacked the man in black.

With Xie Wuwu's joining, the pressure on the man in white was reduced, and his moves became much more flexible. It was originally a disadvantage, but now he had a chance to counterattack. With the cooperation of the two, the man in black gradually showed signs of decline until finally slowly Huang made a move to force back the attack of the two, and the man jumped backwards, pointing at the tops of a few willow trees to go away.

The man in black left, Xie Wuwu didn't chase after him, he just looked at the back of the man in black for a long time until he disappeared before turning around to look at the injury of the man in white, but he was thinking in his heart why the back of the man in black so familiar.

Xie Wuwu walked up to the man in white. The man in white obviously had injuries not only on his body, but also seriously. At this moment, the danger was not there. Once he relaxed, he couldn't stand still. He was holding a sword and leaning against a panting on a willow tree.

The man in white was lowering his head when suddenly a figure appeared on the ground in front of him, then he raised his head and looked at the person. Although he was weak, he still showed a grateful smile: "There is no repayment for saving life, and I must remember it in my heart. "

"When the road is injustice, draw your sword to help, what people in the world do, you don't have to be polite." Xie Wuwu said while holding his sword, and in a blink of an eye he saw red stars on the man in white, and there was still some fresh wetness, and asked: "Is the injury serious?" fine?"

"A few skin injuries, it's not a problem." The man in white looked down at the blood on his sleeve, then raised his head again. "I'm Mo Lingsu, I don't know what to call this young master?"

"Xie Wuwu!" Since Mo Lingsu said nothing happened and he didn't know him well, Xie Wuwu didn't ask any more questions and just gave his name.

"Thank you Wuwu!" Mo Lingsu stood up straight with the power of the long sword in his hand, and said with a gentle smile on his face: "It seems that the name and the surname are born, and the son is my life, so I will admit it." This friend of yours, how about calling you unintentional?"

"As you please, I don't care." Xie Wuwu held the long sword, glanced at the left and right banks and said: "I think you have lost a lot of blood even if you are injured, you should find a place to rest first. !"

"Thank you Wuwu for your concern. After being chased all the way, I really need to take a good rest." Mo Lingsu said, steadying his body, sheathed his long sword, and wanted to turn around to find a place to rest, but After Fang took two steps, his figure flickered and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Xie Wuwu stepped forward to help him to stand still. Seeing the strength of Xie Wuwu's arm, Mo Lingsu turned his head to look at Xie Wuwu, his face was paler than before. Neng barely bent the corner of his mouth: "Thank you!"

"There is an inn ahead, let me help you go!" Xie Wuwu didn't wait for Mo Lingsu's answer while speaking, he directly supported the man and led him towards the inn, and Mo Lingsu was indeed very tired, so he Following Xie Wuwu's intention, he was helped to walk towards the inn step by step.

The two arrived at the inn, asked for a guest room, paid for the room, and Xie Wuwu helped Mo Lingsu upstairs until Mo Lingsu lay down on the couch, and then they were settled.

After getting settled in Mo Lingsu, Xie Wuwu was about to say goodbye and leave. After all, Xie Yinggong's letter only talked about saving people, but he didn't say that he wanted to accompany them. When he got here, he should be able to leave even if he had completed the mission. Mo Lingsu who was on the couch cupped his hands and said: "You rest, I will take my leave first."

"Unintentionally!" Xie Wuwu said hello, and was just about to turn around to leave, but he heard Mo Lingsu's urgent call behind him, so he had to turn around again, only to see Mo Lingsu who was already lying down sitting up at this time, his face There is still a bit of anxiety.

"You still have something to do?" Xie Wuwu looked at Mo Lingsu with some puzzlement.

"I..." Mo Lingsu's mind turned, thinking about what words to use to keep him from leaving. He was already exhausted after being chased and killed all the way, and his life was in danger of having no one to protect him, and for some reason, I always feel a little reluctant to thank you for leaving unintentionally.But he and Xie Wuwu were not relatives, and he had already helped him once before, so he wanted to keep him, and the reason was really hard to think about, so he continued after a while: "Although my body injury is not serious, but I lost a lot of blood, and now I am very weak, maybe those villains will come again, I don’t know if Wuwu can stay first, and it will count as saving my life.”

Xie Wuwu is not a great kind person, but he is not a great evil person either. For human life, if he can save one person within his power, he will still be willing to save one person. Mo Lingsu's words can be regarded as a request. He hesitated, but did not refuse after all. "You can rest at ease, I will stay here and wait for you to wake up."

"Thank you." With Xie Wuwu's approval, Mo Lingsu lay down again in peace of mind, took the thin quilt beside him and covered him, closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.