Moth

Chapter 4 Stone Mirror Birdman

It was rare to usher in a cool day with continuous drizzle, and Liu Changzhou, like a ghost reincarnated, finished dealing with a bunch of messy things at hand with good quality and quantity, and went out for a walk with a bamboo bone umbrella very leisurely.Jin Dou was pitifully holding a piece of carrot in his mouth, expressing very cryptically that he was old and not suitable for long journeys, and he was holding on to the door with his big butt, refusing to move.

Liu Changzhou kicked it on the butt angrily, cursed "It's better to raise a Jindou than a dog", turned his head and walked away, and threatened Jindou with his eyes, and changed to eating white radish for the next month.

Going north along Jiudao Bay in a black-covered boat, he lay down on the bow of the boat like a broken body, threw the tattered bamboo bone umbrella that could hardly block the rain to his side, crossed his legs and groaned He played a little yellow accent out of nowhere, and his feet were still swaying to the beat bit by bit in mid-air.

The rain beat on the bluestone slabs on both sides of the waterway, and the ding-dong was very pleasant to the ear.

The boat gradually approached Taoyedu, and the sound of the rain was faintly mixed with the melodious sound of the piano from nowhere.

The sound of the zither was unhurried at first, and it floated in calmly, gliding across the water surface without any effort, inexplicably making people feel like seeing a period of time that has passed away leisurely.Then all of a sudden, Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu's tone suddenly became sharp, with a faint air of iron and blood killing, and in the boundless rain, it was like a scene of running and competing in the yellow sand all over the sky.After a while, the tone gradually softened, but it felt a little more mournful, like the sobbing of a young woman sitting alone in a deep boudoir.

Liu Changzhou opened his eyes abruptly, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.When he turned his head, the boatman rowed his oars, and the black-covered boat just passed the front of the Hengmen teahouse.

Until he had already stepped on the stone hill on the south bank of the Xuanhe Estuary with both feet, the sound of the piano that he had just heard was still lingering in his ears.It was close enough, and the loud sound of the water curtain falling from the hanging river estuary hitting the surrounding stone walls could be regarded as driving out the sound of the piano.

And for the first time, he also experienced what is called "Cuohua Zhong Shenxiu" for the first time.

The cool cliff on the opposite side exposed a huge piece of bare stone wall, and in the space of nearly ten feet from the water surface, the stone wall was polished by the water to be as smooth as a mirror, with a blue color.Going up the line of sight, there will be a large piece of fine and fluffy moss growing, like covering the naked stone wall with a green garment.

The reason why the entire Xuanhe Estuary is called "Mouth" is that when the upstream water enters the Xuanhe Estuary, the water surface narrows and the water flow is turbulent, just like entering a narrow mouth.The suddenly increased amount of water squeezed together in an instant, splashing a few feet high, like a layer of white mist covering the river surface, which is very spectacular.

But looking down at the water that has been falling straight down, the water seems to be cute, except for the line next to the exit, which is white, the rest of the place is a very pure jasper-like color.

Unhappy, Liu Changzhou put his hand into his sleeve again, and the wet thin clothes stuck to his body, making him look thin and tall, standing there is almost like a monument.The hair that was tied up before going out was also mercilessly scattered by the rain from the sky, sticking wet to the face, and even the hideous scar became like a gentle mark.

Suddenly there was an indescribable pride in his heart, "If a husband does not live with five tripods, he will die with five tripods."In life, one must always leave some imprints of one's own experience in this world, and only after death can one be regarded as worthy of one's family and worthy of oneself.

Then, in the corner of his field of vision, he saw a shadow gliding across the cliff like a frightened bird. The shadow seemed to rise and fall easily, borrowing strength from the stone wall without any effort, and when it rose again, it floated ten feet away in the blink of an eye.

He squinted his eyes and looked carefully for a while, then rose up without warning, tapped his toes lightly on the water surface like boiling soup a few times, and slid to the opposite bank ten feet wide in an instant.However, the first step on the stone wall slipped, and his body staggered almost imperceptibly, and it was only with the second step that he stabilized.Then, as if a breakthrough had been opened, he walked up and down the cliff unscrupulously and freely, his clothes rustling against the stone wall, and his every move had a sharp taste like a knife.

The shadow that had just been glimpsed just now appeared from some corner, insisting on competing with him, circling around him, approaching and moving away from time to time, it was indeed better than Liu Changzhou's Qinggong by a little knuckle.

I saw that big bird-like fool folded his body up like this without any fear, and then bent down like that, his two legs that were obviously bent outwards were chopping back and forth like big scissors, and he slammed on him unscrupulously.

Liu Changzhou raised his eyebrows, showing an intriguing expression, the corners of his mouth slowly curled into a wild arc, and he shot a stone unexpectedly like lightning.That person was still smug, caught off guard by such an insidious trick, he immediately slid a lot.

Liu Changzhou flew over at the right time, grabbed the man's lifeline with both hands effortlessly, borrowed strength from the stone wall, and returned to the much lower stone mountain on this side like thunder.

Liu Changzhou is very good at tying people up.

He pulled the man's belt neatly, twisted the man's hands back violently, and tied them firmly in three or two strokes. He also chose a kind of hands and feet that are used only for binding animals in a very wicked way. It's an unseemly way to tie them together, anyway, this person has been tossing so hard just now, since he loves to toss, he might as well give you enough to toss.

But obviously, this person is more pitiful than the animal - the animal has its limbs tied in front of its body, and this person's limbs are twisted behind him in an awkward way.

It's really fun for a big man to be tied up like this.

When the man moved, he felt very agile and slender, but when he stopped now, he looked like a burly man. No wonder his hands and feet were still so big after the belt was tied.

Liu Changzhou pulled a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and preemptively said: "You are the fugitive who killed my father and stepmother, right?"

The man's pupils shrank sharply, and he said bitterly: "So what? If you want to kill him, don't waste his mother's nonsense!" Then he spat angrily: "What kind of a hero is he, despicable? villain!"

Liu Changzhou was very obedient, and immediately took out a mung bean-sized pill from his sleeve pocket, pinched the man's jaw and stuffed it in.The more others jumped, the calmer he became, and he laughed gloatingly: "I'm timid, I'm afraid of blood, and I'm very insidious. I won't kill you or cut you. I'll take you to the court."

He deliberately drew the corner of the mouth where the scar was connected into a particularly ferocious arc, just planning to let this person understand what "meanness" is.I saw the man's eyes wide open, his feet kicking backwards and forwards, trying to get away from him as if he was wasting effort to fetch water from a bamboo basket, and then his teeth were stumbling into a fight, and finally... he Two drops of suspicious liquid resembling horse urine actually flowed out of the eyes.

Liu Changzhou: "..." So did he cry ugly or was he scared to cry?He sat down dejectedly, feeling that he had a special relationship with a kind of wimp who would cry every now and then.

A scarred face was reflected in a small puddle on one side, but there was a fat spider of unknown origin lying on the head of the person on the water.The spider was completely red, its straw-like legs were neatly folded together, its body was fat and stupid, and it was indescribably cute.

Liu Changzhou chuckled, rubbed his hands happily, and spat like a miser who spit on his hands before counting money, and called out abruptly: "Xiaohong!" Then, he carefully held the fat spider in the Palm of his hand, leaned towards that person, the seven-foot burly man almost didn't pee.

He was about to play with this guy again, when suddenly he felt that the corners of his eyes were also wet... So, what kind of poisonous fat spider is this... Liu Changzhou thought it sounded good to find a red girl for his eldest son Jin Dou.

After settling Xiaohong, who had misrecognized his relatives, he simply chopped a knife in his hand, knocked the man unconscious, and carried him back to the original black-covered boat like a pig.

When we arrived at the gate of the Yamen, there was a familiar man crouching under the stone lion.

He squinted his eyes and looked carefully for a while, but couldn't remember which onion this person was.As a result, the green onion came over by itself, humming a string of sissy: "My lord, it's been three or three days. I didn't find it."

At this moment, I looked carefully and found that people really depend on clothes.The tattered and tattered gown on this man's body has been replaced by a moon-white gown, and the whirlwind-like hen's head is also neatly tied up, with a charming face, which is quite seductive.He held a bamboo bone umbrella and stood at the gate of the yamen, and the whole yamen's gate suddenly became gentler.

At this moment, Du Heng's life was still in the hands of this wicked scarred face. Seeing a giant pig on his shoulder, he took it and carried it on his shoulder quite consciously.This bitch doesn't have a few ounces of flesh all over her body, but that few ounces of flesh are definitely more effective than other people's more than a dozen ounces of flesh--he is carrying a burly man on his shoulders, yet he is still as light as a swallow!I saw that bitch jumping slightly while walking, her whole figure undulating, like a moon-white grasshopper.

Liu Changzhou raised his hands habitually, and asked expressionlessly, "What do you think is the fugitive's name?"

Du Heng turned around without warning, and the magnificent pile of human flesh on his shoulders drew a very graceful arc, which almost didn't hurt Liu Changzhou, a pond fish.He said: "My name is Zheng Xuange. I met him once, he was a seven-foot-tall guy." He slapped the man on the shoulder twice like a cheap slap, "It's about the same as him. But it's just weird. This person is very good at light kung fu, there is a saying in southern kung fu of light kung fu that "flows eight poles in a circle, and one breath in ten thousand miles". Later, in the Jiangnan generation of martial arts, the title "Yixigong" was used one after another, and he was referring to him. "

Liu Changzhou smiled sinisterly, and said disdainfully, "'Wanli Yifeizhu' is also talking about him."

Du Heng paused, and without saying hello, he threw the man on his shoulder to the ground, right into the somewhat sunken depression in front of the door of the signing room, splashing a lot of water.He squatted down and looked carefully for a while, then suddenly jumped three feet high, and stretched out his hand under Liu Changzhou's eyes confidently: "The antidote!"

Liu Changzhou stared at the white and tender woman's hand for a while, wondering if this man never went out with his brain, and wondered how many litters his brain could give him at home.He bypassed that hand and walked into the room, and tactfully issued his order: "Now go and call me the city guard from Fengyangmen, or do you want to have a ghost affair with me?"

Du Heng stomped his feet angrily on the spot, and left in a particularly aggrieved and cursing manner.

After finding a shack for his new daughter, Xiaohong, Liu Changzhou dug out the files from two years ago from the warehouse——from the thickness of the files, it can be seen that Qinghe County is really not a peaceful place.The dossier was stacked as high as an adult's forearm, and the paper on the bottom was starting to turn yellow, and the edges and corners were curled so that they didn't look smooth.

He is an ugly person, so he sits cross-legged on a high-legged stool with a rather high degree of difficulty. He seems to think that the difficulty is too low, so he leans back greatly, creating a magical effect of "golden rooster independence" for himself .

When the rain cleared and the clouds cleared and the willows were on the moon, he finally finished flipping through the large stack of files, and after gaining a deeper understanding of the idiotic spirit of "Yugong Yishan", he also wondered why he didn't see "Zheng Xuange" of the case.

Then... he suddenly remembered something, slapped himself on the side of the face, and said to himself in a particularly miserable way: "The unsolved cases are all put in another file, so fucking...stupid." Depressedly holding a bowl with a gap in it, Wei squatted down on the threshold of the signing room, once again creating a golden rooster for himself.

Zheng Xuange, who was carried back and thrown into the low-lying area, also slowly woke up.

Liu Changzhou was the first to break the ice and said, "Hero, can I discuss with you?"

Zheng Xuange snorted coldly: "If you have something to say, you have to fart!"

Liu Changzhou chose to ignore the rebellious words, thought for a while, and said: "I admire the hero's lightness skills very much. At least in two months, the Yamen will start the repair project of the sluice gate at the Xuanhe Estuary, and we need the help of people like the hero. I I will destroy all your criminal records, and you will contribute to the national economy and the people's livelihood. Do you think this is okay?" He then took the trouble and helped him sum up the current situation very thoughtfully: "Either the four horses will be successful, or the end will be dead. "

Zheng Xuange was silent for a while, no longer had such a strong temper just now, only a little indifferent: "So? To work for you dog officials?"

Liu Changzhou shrugged, took out a pill from his sleeve pocket and threw it up, opened his mouth to take it in a leisurely manner, chewed it a few times with some taste, and nodded innocently.

Zheng Xuange's eyes widened in surprise: "What is this?"

Liu Changzhou took out another small ball and pinched it in his hand: "What are you talking about? The pill is for colds."

Zheng Xuange: "..."

If Du Heng, who was sitting under the gate of Fengyang City, heard this, it would probably break his heart.

Liu Changzhou stood up and walked over to untie him, sincerely said: "Now there is an opportunity to satisfy both loyalty and filial piety, can you bear to watch it slip away from your hand?"

This sentence pierced into the man's heart at once - avenging his mother is the fulfillment of filial piety, but the grandest goal of a man walking in the world is still to "govern the country and bring peace to the world", which is the fulfillment of loyalty.In the past, he suffered from having no way to serve his country, but now his little tricks of qinggong are rarely appreciated by others, what else does he have to do to hide it?

He straightened his clothes, stepped back, clasped his fists upright, and performed a martial arts salute with a voice that could hit the ground: "Taihe Qinghe Zheng Xuange, I wish to be like a dog and a horse!"

Liu Changzhou: "..."

He looked at the man who changed his mind in an instant with a disheveled face, and at the same time asked himself whether he had praised the matter of building a water gate too much, so that this man showed a tragic look on his face that he wanted to sacrifice his life for the country .But although he can't bear this kind of honesty with strong emotions/colors that makes people's skin crawl, he is happy to see the success of this person's defection.

He lifted up the cracked bowl, and was still thinking about how he could return the salute so as not to dampen the enthusiasm of this upright man, Jin Dou barked and blew towards him at the speed of the wind, especially intimate She jumped in front of him, stood up on her hind legs, put her front paws on his shoulders, and licked his face.

He wiped his face viciously, and smelled the green smell of white radish, and he still had the time to think "Oh, Jin Dou really ate white radish today".

Then all the water in the bowl was poured on the ground, like some kind of solemn and solemn sacrifice.

Liu Changzhou: "..."

Zheng Xuange: "..."

He lifted Jin Dou's ear to introduce Zheng Xuange: "I, Liu Changzhou, Master Yamen. This is my son, named Jin Dou."

Jin Dou broke free, went around to Zheng Xuange's side to smell the smell, and then ran away happily like a rabbit.

Liu Changzhou looked at the afterimage that disappeared all the way, with a frank envy in his tone, and sighed: "It's really a golden bucket like the wind..."

Zheng Xuange: "..."

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