Luo Yan Hu does not return

Ge Hong put his chest in front of him, leaned against the doorpost that Feng Liyuan had just leaned against, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.Xue Heng took a step forward, pulled Feng Liyuan over and said, "It's almost done, Zhichuan, let's go out."

Just as Feng Liyuan was about to cross the threshold, he obviously heard a long breath from Ge Hong behind him, and asked with his head turned: "Ah Heng, Zhichuan is..."

Xue Heng smiled weakly, and his tone cleared up a little: "Maybe it's because he's out of sight and out of mind, so don't talk to him."

Feng Liyuan glanced back, Ge Hong lay down on the bed sullenly, and fell asleep peacefully.

Obviously, he wanted to kill and beat him before, but Xue Heng didn't say a few words, but he let it go immediately. ——It's true that one thing falls one thing, Feng Liyuan seems to feel it.

The two walked in the mountains one after the other, avoiding the smelly corpse mountain and blood, and walked around to a claustrophobic mountain forest.I don't know whether Xue Heng was intentional or unintentional, or whether Feng Liyuan's skill had increased greatly, and it was not very difficult to follow Xue Heng. After walking for about a mile, Xue Heng leaned on an ancient tree and slowly sat on the ground.

"Are you okay?" Feng Liyuan reached out and put his hand on Xue Heng's forehead, Xue Heng looked at him with a smile and said, "Brother, don't you blame me for hiding so much from you?"

so many?Feng Liyuan's chest "thumped".

Although he had doubts about Xue Heng's origin for a long time, and even regarded him and A Xuan as one person before, but the opportunity to turn the clouds and see the sun came just as he said, and he was really caught off guard.

"Heng, could it be that you..."

"Brother wants to ask, am I really Axuan from Mount Sumen, right?"

Feng Liyuan seemed to have been immobilized by a body-fixing spell, and his whole body was frozen in place, only his eyes were stunned, waiting for Xue Heng's answer, and he heard him say: "The five big springs are worth a thousand, you still keep them. Is it?"

Ever since he left the bundle in the jade hanging pot house, he sewed the five rusty copper coins into his front pocket, close to his chest, and quickly took them out and unfolded them in his hands.

"I carved the words on it, and I probably can't recognize it anymore."

Xue Heng looked a little lonely, and some old things came to Feng Liyuan's mind.

They were sent to Sumen by Feng Qinghuan for a few days, and soon it was Feng Liyuan's birthday. At that time, Ah Xuan was still a little timid, and nervously came to Feng Liyuan with five copper coins.

Although he guessed that it was the only precious thing that Axuan had, Feng Liyuan still reluctantly took it. Later, he thought that Axuan would say goodbye to him forever, so he kept it with him all the time, but he couldn't bear to look back on the past. , so I didn't pay attention to the crooked lines on it.

After looking it over and over several times, although the lines on the five copper coins are incomplete, they seem to be the same. After putting them together, Feng Liyuan finally recognized them: "Zuiwo...yunzhongyue, Xiejun... Dream Homeland?"

These two sentences, in Li Jiubai's words, are really sour and grotesque. Even if Feng Liyuan reads it by himself, he can see a little childishness. It is obviously not Xue Heng's handwriting, but 11 years old. Feng Liyuan chanted it himself.

Xue Heng pursed the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "Brother still remembers."

Feng Liyuan raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "I got sick and yelled a few words in the middle of the night. It's not good to engrave something. What's the use of engraving it?"

"The eight kings were in chaos, the barbarians invaded everywhere, and tens of thousands of people were displaced. As a descendant of Sun Wu, I must shoulder the chaos and create a corner of peace and prosperity...Drunk in the moon in the clouds, and bring the king's dream to the hometown .Since you said it that night, I probably...will never forget it for the rest of my life."

Dreaming back thousands of times, what Feng Liyuan longed for the most was that the young man stretched out his hand, inviting him to wield the sword and cut off all the injustices in the world. After finally waiting until this day, he felt a little timid.

He has already experienced the end of the world, the protracted chaos, and the fact that the forces of all parties are becoming more and more complicated. Even if he is replaced by Ah Xuan, who has always dreamed of him, he will still inevitably add another fire. Is it a long-cherished wish?

Feng Liyuan paused for a while before saying: "Ah Heng, you don't know how, and you want to be like that idiot Wang Sanshui, why don't you join in the excitement of 'the sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand'?"

Xue Heng chuckled, "Brother Sanshui is a master of metaphysics, and he is handsome. He is in charge of Linzi Pavilion with nineteen girls of good looks and excellent martial arts. It is quite a sight in Luoyang. I think brother... ...doesn't seem to be waiting to see you?"

When Wang Sanshui first met, he cried and cried, and then he was reckless a few times and almost got himself involved in the quagmire. Feng Liyuan couldn't imagine how such a person could be like a fish in water under Wang Dun's hands. He suddenly changed his mind, "In the past two years... where have you been? What have you done? Are... all right?"

Xue Heng intentionally changed the subject, but Feng Liyuan came back, hesitating for a while, "...didn't do anything, just asked Zhichuan to prescribe a few medicines to cure his brain, and then warmed up his books."

Feng Liyuan said angrily, "What's going on with the nine hundred priests?"

"If he didn't keep his promise and ran out to meet the girl early in the morning, I wouldn't have..." Xue Heng grabbed the corner of his clothes, and said very uncomfortablely: "That day... I was halfway there, thinking of the nine hundred priests. The 'three poisons' on his body suddenly had a plan, and he simply rushed into the Lingshuang Cave to try to see if it would work, but he didn't expect it..."

Feng Liyuan was dreaming, unconsciously distracted: "Could it be that... Master believes in the 'Three Poisons' so deeply that Ah Heng fooled him?"

Xue Heng thought that he had woven it perfectly, and then shook his cuffs, and took out a "Broken Moon Soul Slayer Knife". Feng Liyuan quickly recovered, and said in a surprised voice: "What are you going to do?"

"Brother, don't be afraid. Except for an extra groove, this knife is no different from ordinary flying knives. With the poison on it, it is called 'Jealous Matchmaker'. , I made it up to fool Sima Ying."

Feng Liyuan exhaled, pinched the bridge of his nose and said: "I figured it out, the one among the nine hundred priests... is not the 'Three Poisons', but I have caused you a lot of harm."

Xue Heng laughed a few times, and soon his expression remained the same, and he said in a deep voice: "During the time when brother was in Qinghe, did you ever provoke anyone?"

Feng Liyuan thought for a while, then frowned and said: "Since following that 'Eighteen Riders', I haven't done a single serious thing except causing trouble, so I'm afraid I've caused too much trouble."

"Brother doesn't know something. Not long after you left Qinghe, the Gongshi Fan revolted in the name of Sima Ying, but the good times didn't last long. They fled all the way to Baima County. However, your two elder brothers Ji Sang and Shi Le is really powerful, the two of them successively conquered Yecheng, Leling, Pingyuan and other places, and now they are already a tyrant, maybe they are the ones who want to lure you out of the mountain to serve."

Feng Liyuan thought for a while, then said hesitantly: "This is impossible...the two of them will never do such evil things as massacre."

"Brother, they are barbarians after all. They killed all the way to Yangping, where is there not a lot of mourning? Compared with the tens of thousands of defenders who slaughtered before, what is this mere thousand people?"

"Since the two soldiers meet, naturally they will not be merciful. Brother Shi is smart and intelligent, how can he not know my personality? But... Hearing your question, I really think of someone."

"Brother, let's talk."

Xue Heng's eyes were clear, Feng Liyuan was stunned, he paused and said: "My elder brother from the same clan, Feng Qi Gu."

"But he...hasn't already..."

"Brother Qigu's swordsmanship is not weaker than mine, but because of an accident that day, he lost an arm. If the Xunli six-phase formation belongs to the Feng family, it may not be difficult to find out about Feng Changu, but... Since he has acquired the sword technique, shouldn't he come forward to seek revenge on me in person?"

Xue Heng loosened the corner of his clothes, and muttered: "Unless..."

Feng Liyuan understood immediately, and the two said almost at the same time: "Unless he failed to obtain the sword technique at all!"

Xue Heng nodded and said: "That's why...that's why only two organs were touched." The two looked at each other, and Feng Liyuan said in a worried voice: "But if it's Brother Qigu, he'll kill this one and set me up for it, Why...why implicate Brother Jundao?"

Xue Heng sighed, and said: "There is nothing incomprehensible in this. I don't know, apart from Cheng Ying, Ji Zhongsan also forged two swords with exactly the same shape back then."

"what?"

"Brother, haven't you heard the legend of the ancient three swords? Ji Zhongsan once obtained an ancient method of casting swords. He failed several times before he succeeded. He picked three good ones and named them according to the ancient books. Hanguang, Chengying, and Xiaolian, two of them were given away, but Hanguang was left to future generations."

"That's why, that Hanguang sword is held by Brother Jundao, Brother Qigu, in order to blame me, so..."

"What's the truth here, we have to wait until we find Feng Qigu."

Feng Liyuan said a little dejectedly: "We delayed too long today, I'm afraid it will make him escape far."

"Brother, don't worry too much. Since he wants to trap you in injustice, he will definitely need to find someone to spread the news. In the past two years, I have spent a lot of effort to get through the ears and eyes all over the world. If he wants to use it, he will definitely use it." Leaving traces behind."

No wonder he is well aware of the situation in the world, and he can show up in time whenever there is a crisis. I am afraid that the so-called "doing nothing" is all dormant under the undercurrent, waiting for the day when the clouds will turn upside down...

Everything seemed to be cleared up, but Feng Liyuan was inexplicably worried.

"Brother, it's getting late, let's tell Zhichuan what we just clarified as soon as possible, and let him go out to make contact tonight, there will be absolutely no delay."

Feng Liyuan couldn't help laughing, "Ah Heng, I'm afraid Zhichuan has been tossing around for a day, you should let him have a good rest."

Xue Heng suddenly took a big step, pulled Feng Liyuan's arm, hugged it tightly in his arms, and said expressionlessly: "It's his own fault, he offended again and again, I have already—"

Feng Liyuan pushed away a little bit, the sudden intimacy made him somewhat uncomfortable, but when Xue Heng suddenly fell silent, he could only softly say: "What happened to you a long time ago?"

The author has something to say:

The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand——"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the year is Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous", the slogan used by the Yellow Turban Uprising Army that broke out during the reign of Emperor Ling of the Eastern Han Dynasty.Friends who have watched Romance of the Three Kingdoms should have an impression.

The legend of the ancient Three Swords can be seen in "Liezi·Tang Wen", which has been used in many places, so I won't say much.