Run the rivers and lakes

"It's said that the moon is dark and the wind is high on the murderous night. The moon is so big tonight, it doesn't feel like a night suitable for doing evil, what do you think?" Outside Zhang Shan, Fu Yuan glanced at the line waiting behind him, and squeezed to Qiu Xiaoba with his hands behind his back. Beside him, he began to chat casually.

Qiu Xiaoba was looking at the map with a stick of fire, and didn't have the time to talk to Fu Yuan, but he still replied lightly: "What evil, this is a rare time for you to do justice for the sky, cherish it."

Seeing that the other party ended the topic with a single sentence, Fu Yuan suddenly felt bored.Looking back at Wang Junyu, who was sitting in the sedan chair with the curtains open not far away, eyes closed and meditating, his eyes were condensed into a line, and he asked sullenly, "What are you... doing in the room with the young master during the day?"

"It's nothing, I'm just talking..." Qiu Xiaoba put away the map, a little confused, and turned his head to see Fu Yuan's serious expression, and couldn't help being stunned, his words were suspicious, "You...Fu Yuan, Are you jealous?"

Fu Yuan snorted coldly, and acquiesced.

Qiu Xiaoba thought it was a little funny: "I think you have become ten years younger overnight. Not only will you be jealous, but you will also pick your time. You can guide yourself, and I don't have time to coax you."

Fu Yuan was not annoyed, but just slapped Qiu Xiaoba on the waist, patted it ambiguously, and leaned into his ear to pretend to be wronged: "I still call my husband on the bed, and call my name directly when I get out of bed, the left protector is so heartless , really broke my husband's heart."

"you……"

Disturbed by Fu Yuan's approaching breath, the charming picture instantly surfaced, Qiu Xiaoba's ears were burning red, and his teeth itched with hatred, he gritted his teeth and said shortly: "Get out!"

Sitting in the sedan chair, Wang Junyu propped his head on his hands, opened his eyes a little, and saw two people not far away whispering to each other. He greeted the guard next to him, and asked suspiciously, "What are those two doing?"

The guard grabbed the sword, saluted respectfully, and said hesitantly, "Should...it should be discussing tactics or something."

Wang Junyu said "Oh", touched his chin, stared at the backs of the two for a while, and suddenly laughed dryly, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, and said to himself: "Fu Yuan, good job!" guy..."

Not long after, it was three quarters five o'clock.

The moonlight is bright, and the wind is rumbling.A large group of people in night clothes were all agile, followed Qiu Xiaoba into Zhangshan first, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Fu Yuan was about to set off at a later date. Seeing Wang Junyu still sleeping with his eyes closed, he kindly stepped forward to remind him: "This subordinate is leaving now. The young hall master must pay attention to his own safety. If you are really tired, come back now..."

"No, don't worry about me." Wang Junyu interrupted Fu Yuan, opened his eyes and glanced at him, and smiled playfully, "Forget it, I'm probably pretending to be affectionate, maybe you care about me because of Xiao Ba .”

Fu Yuan was startled suddenly.

"Don't be nervous, as long as you are still in Wufangtang, it doesn't matter..." Wang Junyu didn't want to waste time, nor was he in the mood to continue discussing, so he propped his head and closed his eyes, his words were half sincere and half threatening, but it was like a murmur in a dream "You can't take him away from Wufangtang, just remember that."

Fu Yuan was silent for a while, his face gradually restrained the previous warmth, and exuded a faint coldness again, but the corners of his lips were drawn upwards, bringing out a few traces of arrogance that had been hidden before.

"Your subordinate will leave, young hall master, take care."

After everyone had left, Wang Junyu opened his eyes, snorted softly, and whispered in a low voice: "Pretentious, duplicity, unfamiliar white-eyed wolf..."

The moment the mountain rock fell into the lake and shattered the lake, a ball of fire shot down from the mountain into the village.

Xu Wudao sat on the mountain, smoking a hookah with his waist hooked.The moon was directly facing the top of his head, and the cold light shone on the delicate and smooth Buddhist beads around his waist, creating a warm light.

He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

Xu Wudao's eyes were no longer clear, but mixed with turbid blackness, burying his sharpness and spirit into the bottomless abyss.But Yu Yigu is just the opposite.His sharp eyes are made of iron that has been polished for many years, and the sharp aura of his body has become more and more strong under the scouring of Jiang Tao over the years. After a long time, it has turned into a proud and indelible armor.

The cicada's wings are for the reason of heavy fish, and the thousand weights are for the lightness of Xu Wudao.

Probably from the very beginning, everything about the two of them has been opposite.

When Xu Wudao saw the person, he was still calm and calm. He puffed out his cigarette uninterestedly, and in a low voice, he said in a tone like chatting with acquaintances in the neighborhood, "Why? You don't want to be with them. Instead, he came to me alone."

Yu Yigu glanced at him up and down, and said, "As you wish, aren't you also waiting for me alone?"

Xu Wudao laughed hoarsely: "It's rare that we thought of going together."

Yu Yigu also smiled, but his smile was very cold and stiff, like curved lines carved on wood, with a few twists and turns in the rigidity.

"That's not the case." He slowly walked towards the person in front of him, shaking his head, "I came prepared, but you were just sitting there waiting to die."

After listening, Xu Wudao dropped the pipe and burst out laughing.

"Well said, I can't refute you, so I have to applaud you." Xu Wudao said, and actually started to applaud.

Yu Yigu stared at his face, a trace of inexplicable and complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and his words suppressed the anger that could not be concealed: "For five days, I will give you time to repent. You can escape, you can surrender, but in the end Do nothing and waste it for nothing. If you want to die, that’s fine, but why do you let a group of brothers under you die together.”

Xu Wudao used to have an exaggerated smile on his face before, but now, he really wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, so he had to turn it into a bitter tease, and his anger also turned into a sarcasm.

"Those who are afraid of death have left, and those who are left behind are people who have nowhere to go. They will either live here or die on the road to Huangquan. But what I don't understand is you, Master Yu, who are so single-minded For the sake of bandits, do you want to impress me, or do you impress yourself."

Yu Yigu was silent for a moment, watching Tianjiao being burned red by the fire below the mountain, his roaring and shouting were hidden behind the thick smoke and iron objects, vague and unreal.He sighed helplessly and said, "You just won't accept my love."

Xu Wudao raised his eyes, his deep and calm eyes finally stirred up a little anger, revealing the fire that had been buried for a long time.

"I received it once, 20 years ago. As a result, the fire was very prosperous. Master Yu must not have forgotten it."

Yu Yigu's eyes gradually turned cold, and he said in a flat voice, "I saved your life."

"No." Xu Wudao raised his head and stared at him, with dark fire burning in his eyes, he paused every word, "You lied to me."

Yu Yigu's eyes were locked on Xu Wudao's body, and he slowly grasped the handle of the knife at his waist, Shen Yu: "It's been so many years, and you haven't realized it at all."

Xu Wudao sneered: "It's been so many years, Master Yu's arch has already stood tall."

The moment the flames exploded at the foot of the mountain, the two knives collided suddenly under the moon.The huge clanging sound broke through the swift wind, and rushed out with a surging and mighty sound, like a hidden dragon whistling, hovering over the green forest, rising and sinking from time to time, roaring as it circled around, swaying like a mighty wave.

Two knives.

A cicada's wings are heavy, but a weight is light.

What is heavy and what is light.

The originally peaceful village fell into chaos. Clusters of small fires burned the houses to pieces, black smoke flowed out, chickens and ducks ran and screamed, and dogs ran and barked.But people are busy fighting and desperately, and they have long forgotten their original homes.

Wei Shuxing escorted the unarmed women and children into the cave that had already been prepared, and came out with a sword in hand, and met the bearded old grandson.

Old Sun was obviously in a hurry, and his tone was very hasty: "Young man, Wufangtang is now concentrating on us, and their guard inside and outside the city must be much looser. Take advantage of the chaos and flee outside."

Wei Shuxing glanced into the cave, suddenly hesitated: "But..."

"There are no buts!" Lao Sun was anxious for a moment, "At this moment, those who choose to stay have already made up their minds, young man, you don't have to worry about us."

Wei Shuxing looked at the old grandson, and fell silent. Unidentified emotions settled in the dark and deep pupils, and there were indistinct waves, like the lake surface blown by the helpless wind, and it was vivid in the sigh.

He had a feeling that the people who stayed in this cottage had already stepped into Huangquan Road.Moreover, they are very clear in their hearts, but they are not showy.

Wei Shuxing might understand why Xu Wudao didn't compromise, and why some people were willing to stay, but he just felt it wasn't worth it in his heart.But at the same time, he also clearly knows that whether it is worth it or not can never be judged by outsiders.

He could only sigh: "Okay."

At the same time, Qiu Xiaoba stood on the high place of the mountain road, looking down with a binoculars, trying to find something among the chaotic crowd of ants.

The so-called "thousand-mile mirror" is a single copper tube with a glazed mirror. The front end is slightly narrower than the tail end, and the wall of the tube is carved with enchanting patterns.It is said that this telescope was brought by businessmen from far west, and it can magnify things in the distance.However, Qiu Xiaoba didn't know the reason for the magnification, maybe Fu Yuan would know, but in view of this person's bad character, Qiu Xiaoba didn't want to ask him.

And Fu Yuan, who has a bad character, is standing beside Qiu Xiaoba idly, as if Qiu Xiaoba has gold in his body, and he has to pick it from time to time.This made Qiu Xiaoba suddenly miss the past.

Qiu Xiaoba said helplessly: "Aren't you going down? There are still experts in this cottage."

"It's not necessary for the time being, don't worry." Fu Yuan's low voice was laziness, "Our people are not without experts."

"Is there? I thought the two of us were the only experts on the front line."

Fu Yuan: "..."

"Found it." Qiu Xiaoba's binoculars turned in one direction and stopped suddenly.

Fu Yuan leaned over: "What did you find?"

Qiu Xiaoba threw the binoculars to Fu Yuan and asked him to look at it himself.Fu Yuan squinted one eye and looked into the mirror tube, and saw a turquoise figure active in the crowd.

"Gu Feiyu?"

Qiu Xiaoba nodded, and said: "The two of us will go down and catch her directly later, and Wei Shuxing will not worry about it for now." At the end, he added: "This is what the young master meant."

Fu Yuan frowned imperceptibly, with some displeasure, and said in a strange voice: "You are quite obedient to the young hall master, just like his child bride-in-law."

Qiu Xiaoba actually knows that he is not very smart, but he can understand every word of Fu Yuan's eccentric and roundabout words.Facing the jealous Feilai in front of him, his eyes showed helplessness: "What's wrong with you today, has the jar of jealousy been overturned? You have to listen to the young master when you are in Wufangtang."

Fu Yuan sighed, carefully grabbed Qiu Xiaoba's fingertips, and even took the initiative to show weakness, with a slight grievance in his tone: "Who told me to like you."

"..." Qiu Xiaoba couldn't say a word now, turned his head away, scratched his hot cheeks with his hand, and brought the topic back to the topic, "I... I'm going down."

Fu Yuan was instantly satisfied.An organ wooden mandarin duck fluttered down from the night, flapped its wings and floated beside Fu Yuan, blowing gusts of cool wind.Fu Yuan stretched out his hand towards Qiu Xiaoba, showing a handsome but unassuming smile, with a smug smile on the corner of his reserved and upturned mouth: "Come on, I'll take you to fly down."

Qiu Xiaoba raised his eyebrows: "Then kick me down again?"

Recalling the past, Fu Yuan broke into a little cold sweat guiltily, looked eagerly at Qiu Xiaoba, and explained: "The past and the present are not the same."

Qiu Xiaoba took out an arrow with a coiled rope from the brown leather quiver on his back, and nodded in agreement: "The past and present are indeed incomparable."

After saying that, he quickly drew his bow towards the thick tree trunk at the foot of the mountain, and shot it with the rope, and the other end of the rope with the iron hook was hooked on the rough rock on the mountain.He grabbed the bow and hung it on the tight rope, and slid down easily like swinging, the whole movement was clean and neat, without muddling.

Fu Yuan's hand was stuck in the air, he grabbed the air annoyedly, and lightly punched the innocent organ bird next to him.

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