[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

Take the wind to go, the sky is thousands of miles away, and you can look down at the mountains and rivers.

Seventh Master Uncle once asked him, did his name come from this poem?At that time, it was rare for him to hide a little bit. The name of Chang Kong was taken by his dead father. At that time, the corridors of Lao Li's house were long and empty, and the family was very poor. The word "long sky" was taken in its entirety.

Where is there any good meaning, Uncle Qi always likes to tease him.

"I said, are you stupid? The wine under this cold spring is enough for you to drink for eight lifetimes. If you bury it, you may not know that this cold spring will become a cold wine spring someday."

Ten years have passed in a hurry, and Yin Li has become a valiant and heroic heroine from a cardamom girl, but probably because she has been in Peach Blossom Island for a long time, her temper has not decreased but increased. Except for the good-tempered Uncle Li who can bear her.

"That's nice too, isn't it?"

This is the appearance, more and more like someone, it is really good not to learn, only to learn bad: "Then old man Liu is here again, your learning of formation is really bad, when will you be able to use it? ah?"

Li Changkong paused, and quickly resumed his movements: "He comes whenever he comes, why should you get angry with him."

"I, I'm angry with him, it's good that I didn't poison him to death!" Speaking of this, Yin Li became furious, "I should have left the island with you at the beginning, but he is doing well now, with fame and fortune He walked away without fear of being liquidated! If he had known today, why would he have done it in the first place!"

Obviously it has been so long, but when Yin Li mentioned it, he was still full of anger: "You should say something!"

"say what?"

"Forget it, I won't tell you! Out of sight is out of mind, my mother will go to the back mountain to pick hickory nuts for you!"

Yin Li came angrily, and left angrily, Li Changkong sealed the wine jar slowly, and then went back to the house and changed into a blue gown to meet Liu Ji.

Five years ago, Seventh Master Uncle passed away due to a sword wound in his heart. According to Seventh Master Uncle's last wish, he carried the coffin back to Wudang, probably because he had been away for so long that even the disciples guarding the mountain gate no longer recognized him, so he was in a daze at that time , Wudang is no longer his home.

It was just that at that time he couldn't contain his grief, and after a series of funerals, he didn't consider the issue of whether to stay or stay in the future until the seventh master entered the Wudang Presbyterian Temple.

To this day, he still remembers the gray-bearded teacher looking at him and saying, "Shang Kong, I asked you to take care of Lao Qi, but now... do you want to come back?"

Are you coming back to Wudang?

Li Changkong only remembered that he didn't even hesitate at the beginning, shook his head and knelt down and said, "Master, this disciple is dull, and he was taught by Wudang arbitrarily. Today, I am expelling myself from the mountain gate. From now on, there will be no such person as Li Changkong in Wudang. Please agree, Master." .”

"well."

"Master, this is this year's wine."

Zhang Zhenren took the wine, and then he went down the mountain. After two years in the rivers and lakes, he went to the snow-capped mountains in the extreme north, and also walked to the places where the mountains shaded the sun. When he was tired, he went back to Taohua island.

The mountains and rivers that Uncle Seven wants to see are safe and stable, so he can help him see them.

"Island Master Li, you are here."

"Why bother? What's the difference between coming and not coming? Will you feel better if you step here?"

Liu Ji is getting old. Ten years ago, he was still a handsome and elegant uncle who paid attention to health preservation, but now the officialdom is ups and downs, he is marching and fighting and intrigues. No, it will only make you more uncomfortable."

"Then why come?"

"If I didn't come, if I didn't come back then..."

"He doesn't blame you."

"But you blame me."

Li Changkong shook his head: "No, actually I don't blame you either."

When he first went to Wudang, he even endured the killing intent towards Song Qingshu, so how could he not bear Liu Ji's plan, in the final analysis, Uncle Qi is really a wonderful person.

He knew that Uncle Seven was not the Uncle Seven before. Although he was not a direct disciple in Wudang Mountain before, it was not that he had never met Uncle Seven. appearance.

Liu Ji couldn't help feeling a little depressed. The only person he felt guilty about along the way had died young and died: "But the old man blames myself."

Back then when he entered the troubled times with Wu Mu's suicide note, he originally wanted to assist Ming Jun in the Central Plains. After several victories, he couldn't help but feel a little erratic.So he wrote a letter to Peach Blossom Island, Mo Shenggu has always been a very acknowledging person, the original bet was a win for both sides, and both sides promised each other a reasonable condition.

He said the conditions, and within seven days, the other party arrived at Qingshan City in the land of Sichuan and Chongqing.

It was also here that he suffered his first defeat in his life.Wu Mu's suicide note is not omnipotent, he wins because of General Yue's ingenuity, and wins because he is in the hands of a few people.

But even so, it is not worth a battle in which the other party has the right time, place and people.

He originally wanted Mo Shenggu to see the consequences of not choosing him, and then... because of this ridiculous show off, he was lucky enough to get his life back, and this was how Liu Junshi later became, and it also exacerbated Mo Shenggu's situation. injury.

"He saved me twice, but I... this is my last visit to Peach Blossom Island."

Liu Ji has always been high-spirited, but Xinjun is suspicious, and some villains have been speaking in front of Xinjun, saying that his Wu Mu suicide note came from a wrong path, did not come from Peach Blossom Island, or was related to the remnants of the previous dynasty.

Most of them are rumors that are speculative. It doesn't matter if it is true or not. If the new king believes it, it is true.His reputation among the people is in full swing, and the new emperor can no longer tolerate him.

At the beginning, he swore that even the new king would not tolerate him after he ascended the throne, and he was willing to do so. But now that the disaster is approaching, he still feels sad. Maybe it was only at this time that he realized what Mo Shenggu was looking at him. What.

The lofty throne may not have been in the eyes of the other party from the very beginning, otherwise, with the ability of the other party, there would be no need for his assistance.

Liu Ji's tone was too light, and Li Changkong could already hear it: "Are you here to ask Gu? With Mr.'s intelligence, it's far from reaching this point now."

"No, I'm here to send this back."

Liu Ji stepped forward and put the things in his hands in front of the unnamed stele. This is the tomb specially set up by Yin Li and Li Changkong for Tan Zhao.When the sea breeze blew, the cloth wrapped on it was blown away, revealing only the four characters of "Wu Mu's suicide note".

The sea breeze blew up Liu Ji's clothes, and soon disappeared at the ferry.

Li Changkong just sat cross-legged in front of the grave without saying a word, took out a small cup of wine and drank it, his capacity for alcohol is not good, after drinking three cups he would feel a little dizzy, that's why Yin Li said the wine under the cold spring Enough for him to drink for eight lifetimes.

Today he is even worse at drinking, after drinking one cup, he is a little bit over the top.

"The more you drink, the better the drinking capacity of other people is. Why is it that the more you drink, the worse it is. He left?"

"En." Li Changkong responded in a low voice.

"I actually heard it just now."

"I know." Li Changkong replied again.

Yin Li was a little annoyed: "I said you, wooden fish head, I really want to pry open the inside to see! The martial arts are amazing, my old lady is still..."

"A Li, I'm a little sad."

Yin Li paused, and the anger that was already low was vented in an instant: "He doesn't want you to be sad."

That's not the case, Li Changkong denied it in his heart. In fact, when he left Wudang, he knew that Uncle Qi was seriously injured and died soon. Zhenren Zhang told him back then, and he agreed. Uncle Qi never hide him.

"You people, what you think in your heart would rather rot in your stomach than tell it to others, don't you feel tired and panic if you hold it back!" Yin Li's anger rose again, "You are sad or guilty, Can't you just say it?"

"At the beginning, Uncle Seven once asked me a question. He asked me why I was alive. reason……"

Yin Li suddenly felt a little sad.

"You said he is so good, why can't God let him live! There are so many people out there, murdering and arson, all kinds of poisons, why are they still at large! It's not fair!"

It was rare for Li Changkong to get angry, or maybe he had kept such words in his heart for a long time. Before his death, Uncle Qi said that he was not dead, but that he could no longer accompany him to brew wine. Thaks believed it, but he was still a little sad.

"Chang Kong, cry, it will make you feel better when you cry."

The swordsman in the sky who showed his sharpness in the rivers and lakes was crying like a child at this time.At night, Li Changkong rarely slept very deeply. He even had a dream. He dreamed that the Seventh Master Uncle really came back to life and continued to spend his days leisurely in the rivers and lakes.

Holding a long sword, he sat at a tea table with Seventh Master Uncle on a leisurely summer day.

He heard himself say, "Brother, what do people live for?"

Seventh Master Uncle really couldn't answer, so he poured him a cup of tea in a flattering manner. The tea was light in color, like the moonlight brew buried under the cold spring. He took a sip and then said, "It's for meeting better friends more people, better scenery, Seventh Martial Uncle, as long as you have hope in your heart, life is hope, and there is no need to be burdened."

"Uncle Seven, Changkong misses you a little."

Afterwards, after a night of no dreams, Li Changkong woke up holding his head, opened his eyes, and saw a teacup next to his pillow. The teacup was exactly the same as the teacup in his dream, but the tea in it was not the green tea from the roadside, but the clear tea. Moonlight brew.

"Uncle Seven!"

Li Changkong was a little uncontrollably excited, as if the flowers waiting in his heart suddenly bloomed, he picked up the tea bowl beside his pillow and drank it down, his face was not even half drunk.

Hey, Seventh Master Uncle is really too, put it next to the pillow, what if he gets violent and knocks over?