Ruyi Jue

Gong Yeming shook his head and said: "Forget it, since you sincerely admit your mistake, I won't say anything. When Yu Feng comes, you can pack up your things and go back to Duanzhou with us, and say sorry to your junior sister."

He thought that he was an outsider and didn't want to interfere in other people's family affairs, so he decided to leave it to Shen Yufeng to handle it himself.

Shen Xingzhou raised his eyes slightly, as if he didn't understand. He repeated it, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice became hoarse: "You want me to go to Duanzhou?"

"Yes, you shouldn't stay here." Gongye Ming said solemnly, "You have your own wife and son, you should go back and be with them."

"Okay, I'll go back with you." Shen Xingzhou nodded lightly without thinking.

Gong Yeming nodded slightly, put away his sword, and was about to grab his hand, but when he reached out his hand, a killing intent flashed in Shen Xingzhou's eyes, and he slapped out his left palm, Shoot to Gongye Mingming Gate.

He wanted to kill Gong Yeming with one move.

"Brother Shen!"

Unexpectedly, Gongye was on guard tomorrow morning, the moment Shen Xingzhou slapped his palm, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he also turned to attack Shen Xingzhou's ribs, forcing Shen Xingzhou's slap to fall on his neck.

Gong Yeming turned from defense to offense, pressing forward, undoing Shen Xingzhou's follow-up moves, and cut his hands behind his back fiercely.

"You—you are so stubborn!"

Gong Yeming was enraged, he was so angry that he held him tightly, and with one free hand, aimed at the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, ready to strike him down.

Baihui acupoint is the meeting point of all the meridians of the human body, which run through the whole body. If this trick continues, Shen Xingzhou will be half disabled even if he does not die. Facing Shen Xingzhou's obsession, he originally only wanted to calm things down, but he chose such a quick solution. It can be seen that It was really pushed to the extreme.

However, just before touching Shen Xingzhou's hair, he stopped again.

He looked at the back of Shen Xingzhou's shaggy hair with pity.The man in front of him, no matter how excessive his behavior, is still his nephew's biological father and his sister's husband.He beat someone to death, what should his junior sister do?

The last palm couldn't last, he grabbed Shen Xingzhou's arms and asked angrily, "Do you want to go back with me?"

Turning Shen Xingzhou over, he gritted his teeth and asked again: "Are you coming back with me?"

"Brother Chen..." Shen Xingzhou stopped talking, and there was a bit of pain in his voice, "Why are you forcing me?"

Gong Yeming sighed a long time: "If I don't force you, what are you going to do? Do you want to beat mandarin ducks and break up other people's families? Or kill people and set fire to snatch people here?"

"Abandoning one's own wife and children, and coveting other people's wives, is this your morality? What about your gentleman's conduct?"

In stark contrast to his harsh words, Shen Xingzhou's usual indifference.

The long street was silent.

Only hearing the woman's charming laughter in the wind, the lanterns on the long street were lit one after another, illuminating two lonely shadows in the corner.

After a while, Shen Xingzhou, who was kneeling on the ground, closed his eyes deeply: "Okay, I'll go back with you."

Only then did Gong Yeming let go of him.

He stepped back a few steps, and was about to say something, when he heard the hunting sound of the wind behind him, guessing that it was Shen Yufeng coming.He turned around and saw a familiar corner of his clothes flashing on the other side of the long street.

He didn't think too much about why Shen Yufeng didn't come to meet him at the agreed time, and called out there: "Nephew, we're here, I saw your father—"

Suddenly there was a slight piercing sound in his ears, Gong Yeming was suspicious, turned around, and felt a sharp pain in his chest and ribs for a moment, he lowered his head, and saw a gleaming dagger stuck in his chest. chest.

Shen Xingzhou was not unarmed, he kept a dagger hidden in his sleeve.

Shen Xingzhou struggled to pull the dagger out of his chest, and Gong Yeming's heart and lungs instantly burst into blood.Shen Xingzhou stepped back and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, let me tell you the truth, I have never liked your junior sister, and it is impossible to go back and apologize to her. Do you know why I married her back then?"

His face was distorted, his scarlet eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of revenge-like pleasure, and he said in an evil tone: "I know you are interested in her, and I know she has you in her heart, hahahaha, I just want to break up you!"

"Why, why do I want to lose the one I love, while others can be in pairs, I hate, I hate! So I snatched Bai Muhua just to get revenge on you!"

Gong Yeming held his bleeding chest and pointed at him: "You—"

Shen Xingzhou smiled and looked at him with the corners of his mouth open, his face was full of madness: "You shouldn't stop me, you know, Brother Chen? No one can stop me. Anyone who wants to stop me will die!"

Gong Yeming's breathing stopped instantly, and after shaking his body a few times, he fell to the ground slumped and looked at the other side of the long street.The colorful lanterns all over the street reflected the reflections in his eyes that were getting closer and closer. In the dimness, he seemed to see his junior sister.

The familiar face, the missed facial features, is the face that has appeared in dreams many times, wanted to see but dare not see, wanted to touch but could not touch.

"Master—"

It seems that someone is calling him?

Not a junior sister?

Yes, that person is Shen Yufeng, the son of his junior sister, not his junior sister.

***

When Shen Yufeng, who appeared at the other end of the alley, arrived, he happened to encounter this terrifying scene.

He actually saw his father with his own eyes, pouring a dagger into the uncle's chest.

Shen Yufeng yelled sadly: "Master!"

Shen Xingzhou trembled in shock from his suddenly raised voice, as if he suddenly woke up, put away his dagger, and fled in the opposite direction of Liujie Long Lane.

Even when he heard Shen Yufeng calling him "Father, Father—" behind him, he didn't hear it and ran further and further away.

Seeing this, Shen Yufeng knew that he would not be able to catch up with him, and he was concerned about the safety of his master, so he ran to Gong Yeming's side and stopped, held him in his arms, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Gong Yeming's eyes were dull, his lips turned white, and he let out a breathy voice from his throat: "I—"

After uttering only one word, it hurts so much that I can't even say the rest.Shen Xingzhou knew where to strike, and when he struck, he deliberately inserted the dagger into the deadly part of his heart. Gong Yeming was hit hard, his chest was bleeding profusely, he opened his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't even make a sound.

And now his heart is torn apart, and he can't retain the lost blood by sending true energy.

Shen Yufeng grabbed his wrist and forcibly instilled some bipolar qi into him to help him protect his heart.Holding Gong Yeming in his arms, he witnessed the warm blood gurgling from his body, dyeing his originally clean robe a dazzling bright red.Shen Yufeng choked up and said, "Master, please hold on, I'll take you to the doctor right away!"

After speaking, without waiting for Gong Yeming to respond, he took a deep breath, picked him up on his back, and ran to the nearest medical center.

He walked through the brightly lit long street with people on his back, the sound of laughter and shouting all over the street turned into the whistling wind, and the strong smell of blood choked his nostrils.

On the way, I only heard the intermittent voice of the person on my shoulder.

"He refused to go back, I told him to go back, he refused..."

"I asked him to see my junior sister, but he refused..."

Shen Yu did not reply in the limelight: "Master, don't talk about it, we will arrive at the hospital soon."

He knew clearly in his heart that Gong Yeming, who could not even speak a word just now, could speak complete sentences now, not because his injury was gradually recovering, but because—maybe it was time to return to the light.

His eyelids were sore, his mouth was full of unspeakable astringency, but his feet didn't dare to stop for a moment.

"Why...wouldn't he be willing? Little Junior Sister...some people can't even see them..."

"That year, when we came back from Jinzhou, I was sent out for another three months. I didn't want to leave, so I went to find her..."

"She said that in spring, the plum blossoms in Baijiazhuang will be in bloom. She will take me to see the sword moves I just learned, and she will show me... Let's go to the back mountain, where the plum blossoms are in full bloom, and she will practice in front of me. Show me, take no one... Just us, just the two of us—”

"She said she learned the sword moves specially for me. She learned them for three months and learned them very seriously..."

"She's smart...has always been smart..."

"I'll just wait and wait, looking forward to going home every day to see her new moves..."

"But, but when I come back—"

"Junior Junior Sister...Little Junior Sister has become someone else's bride..."

How many affections I didn't have time to say, how many people I didn't have time to meet again, in the end, in these few words, they all turned into a lovesickness that is difficult to express.

He leaned on Shen Yufeng's back, fiery trees and silver flowers, dizzy for a while, and the past events of knowing each other with his junior sister flashed in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern.

Amidst the grotesque scenes, he seemed to see the girl who haunted him again.

"Brother, do you think my sword is good?"

"Brother heard that the temple fair in Jinzhou is very interesting, can you take me there?"

"Brother, look, it's so strange, there is a person lying here..."

……

Shen Yufeng felt his weaker and weaker breath, and couldn't help crying: "Master, hold on..."

"When you recover, I'll take you back to Duanzhou and see your mother. I know you miss her very much, and she misses you very much—"

"Uncle, uncle—"

He shouted hoarsely, but the person on his back never responded.

His heart beat almost out of his throat, and he ran out of Chunfeng Lane, and rushed straight to the door of the nearest medical clinic.

"Bang bang bang", he slapped vigorously on the door panel of the medical hall.

As soon as the person inside opened the door, he rushed in, pulled the gray-haired old doctor who was closest to him, and gasped, "Doctor, stop the bleeding!"

"Here," the old doctor rolled his eyelids for the person on his back, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "this strong man, already, can't be saved, so, even if the bleeding is stopped, it's not, used."

Shen Yufeng was furious: "Nonsense, how can a person with such advanced kung fu like my uncle die as soon as he says he wants to die? You'd better stop talking nonsense and help him stop the bleeding!"

The old doctor was startled by his loud voice, knowing that the young man in front of him would not be offended, so he reluctantly said: "Well, let's do our best, this old man will try his best! Only, just, young man , With all due respect, his veins are all broken, even if he stops the bleeding, it won't help..."

Shen Yufeng put the man down, put him gently on the medical bed, and asked, "Then let me ask you, is there any doctor in Chang'an City who can heal a broken heart?"

Broken heart, exhausted blood, that is the end of exhausted lamps, medicine stone no cure.But if this sentence is said, it may anger the young man in front of him again.

The doctor's eyes dodged, and he hesitated and said: "Yes, in the south of the city, there is a Xuanhu medical clinic. Doctor Xu in the medical clinic may give it a try... But, but, don't have too much hope."

"Okay," Shen Yufeng completely ignored the second half of his sentence, "I'm going to invite that doctor over right now! Help me save him first!"

Ever since seeing Gong Yeming being stabbed by his father just now, he has never been in a calm state of mind for a moment. He was in a state of chaos. He heard that someone can save his uncle, even if it is a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he must try it. give it a try.After he explained a few words, he hurriedly left the hospital, and ran towards the Xuanhu Medical Center that the doctor said.

On the road, he was running like flying, when he heard the sound of horse riding getting closer at the corner of the street, and then someone called out his name with a long "wow": "Yu Feng!"

He hurriedly turned his head, and Yun Lian happened to come to him on a horse and jumped off the horse.

Yun Lian's first sentence when he dismounted was: "Yu Feng, I finally found you!"

When his eyes fell on Shen Yufeng's blood-stained robe, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he almost ran to him and grabbed his arm: "Are you okay? Why is there so much blood on your body?"

Shen Yufeng shook his head and said, "I'm fine, something happened to my uncle." He briefly told him everything that happened in Chunfeng Lane in the afternoon.

The two of them have been planning how to capture Shen Xingzhou all day long. Shen Yufeng was very concerned about this matter, so he made an appointment with Yun Lian to go to Chunfeng Lane to meet his uncle first, and Yun Lian arranged carriages and horses to arrive later .Unexpectedly, an accident happened, which caused the two to miss it.When Yun Lian went to Chunfeng Lane, he saw bright red blood all over the ground, spreading from the street to the end of the street. He was concerned about Shen Yufeng's whereabouts, and regardless of his own safety, he rode on a horse and patrolled around the city. Only then did the stretched thread loosen.After hearing Shen Yufeng's ins and outs, he nodded and said, "I know where the doctor's clinic is, so I'll go and bring him here!"

Shen Yufeng shook his head and said, "That's too slow, follow me."

Yun Lian was wondering why he said that, when Shen Yufeng stretched out his arms to hold him in his arms and led him on the road, only then did Yun Lian understand what he meant by "slow".

Shen Yufeng used bipolar skills to infuse his legs, jumped up, and ran quickly in the city with him in his arms, as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, and no matter how fast Yun Lian rode a horse, he might not be able to keep up with half his speed .

Yun Lian could only feel the wind rustling in his ears, and the night scene on both sides of the long street whizzing by, he subconsciously hugged the people around him, and after a while, he only heard Shen Yufeng say in his ear: "Here we are."

The two stopped in front of the medical clinic, and finally persuaded Dr. Xu, who was about to go out of business, to come back, packed his medicine box and backpack, and took him back to the medical clinic where Gong Yeming was admitted.

But when he entered the medical hall, he found that the atmosphere in the medical hall was a bit heavy.

The hospital bed was empty, except for a puddle of blackened and coagulated blood, but Gong Yeming, who was lying on the bed, was gone.

Shen Yufeng said hoarsely, "Where are people?"

The old doctor just shook his head and pointed to the embankment in front of the door.

Shen Yufeng followed his finger to point to the place, which was a river embankment full of willows. Along the long river embankment, there was a depressing and low-pitched singing voice, like mourning and weeping, fluctuating up and down, as if someone was singing a sad song .

He suddenly realized something, his heart tightened, and then he rushed out of the hospital and ran to the embankment, Yun Lian followed behind him, and also followed.

The surface of the river was shimmering, the embankment was deep and dark, and it was impossible to tell where the sound came from. Sometimes it was faint and lingering, and sometimes it was high-pitched and hoarse, as if it was in front of your eyes, or it seemed to be far away.

They can't find anyone, and it's impossible to find them.

It wasn't that the doctor was unwilling to save Gong Yeming, but that Gong Yeming knew that he was hopeless, so he chose to give up on himself.

He was unwilling to show his death to others, and would rather die in such a lonely way.

As an outsider, Shen Yufeng should respect Gong Yeming's own choice.

The singing was intermittent, whimpering and hoarse, if you didn't listen carefully, you would think it was the shrill cry of a crow, only Shen Yufeng knew that it was the last sound in the world that a heartbroken person could make.

They just stood on the embankment, quietly listening to the uncomfortable singing.In the end, the voice gradually diminished, and as the night deepened, it completely disappeared into the willow forest.

"Master..."

Shen Yufeng was so sad in his heart that he knelt down beside the embankment with a "bang", the corners of his eyes were sore, and two lines of tears flowed down.