[Comprehensive martial arts] The bright moon shines on you

The sun was shining brightly, and smoke and dust billowed on the Changchangguan Road paved with loess.

Although the sun in April is not so fierce, walking on the dusty dirt road will inevitably make people feel thirsty.At this time, if you can find a wine shop on the side of the road, no matter what the drinks in the shop are, you will feel very comfortable.

It was also because of this that this restaurant, which opened on an official road that was not close to the town, was very lively at this moment.The high-raised wine flag swayed in the wind, and the old wine seller with red head and nose scooped out bowls of muddy wine from the jar with a wine handle, and handed them to the surrounding guests with a smile on his face.

This is a convoy that approached earlier, and the leader of the convoy is a noble boy who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old in fine clothes.Most of the others were big men in black clothes, as if they were servants of the luxurious young man's family, accompanying him on trips.

There are not many tables and chairs in the simple restaurant, and on one of them is a drunkard in ordinary clothes who seems to be dead drunk.The young man's servant was going to go over and pick up the drunkard and throw it aside to make room for the young man in brocade clothes, but the young man in brocade clothes waved his hand casually and stopped him with a good temper.So he and his entourage had no choice but to stand and drink outside the restaurant. A group of people standing scattered made this small restaurant more conspicuous.

The jar of unsealed wine stored in the restaurant was quickly half drank by this group of people, and the old man with red head and nose was happily preparing to go to the back to bring out another jar of wine.As soon as he came out from behind the shop, the sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the loess ground came from afar.

Someone came again, and the old shopkeeper with the red nose raised his head to look overjoyed at the arrival of another customer, but the scene he saw made him stunned for a while.In the center of this pedestrian is a large and sturdy carriage. Judging from the dirt stained on the wheels, this carriage should have traveled a long way, but the horse pulling the carriage in front is still full of energy, and its black jade-like eyes are black and shiny. , is obviously a good horse that can travel thousands of miles in a day.But such a rare and good horse was used to pull the cart.

And when his eyes shifted slightly to see the people following the carriage, he felt even more strange.Without him, these two guards who usually follow the carriage are too unlike ordinary servants.The clothes of these two people are very expensive, and their aura is also very personable. Compared with the attendants, they are more like heroes and knights who have been in and out of aristocratic families.

Thousands of miles of good horses pull the cart, and knights and heroes guard them.The people in this carriage are not simple at first glance.When he saw the carriage approaching, the eyes of the young man in brocade who had come first flickered, but there was no abnormality on his face, and he was still drinking slowly.

He stopped the horse with a long cry, Peng Pengfei looked at the restaurant not far away, licked his dry lips, turned around with a smile and said, "Brother Xiaowu, there is a restaurant in front of us, we might as well rest here Let's go."

The baby-faced boy sitting in the coachman's seat nodded with ease, "I'm sorry to bother you all the way, both of you can go have some drinks and rest, I'll just watch over the young lady here."

"No trouble, no trouble." Peng Pengfei quickly put on a smile, and then glanced at the carriage behind him indiscriminately.Two days have passed since the foot of Songshan Mountain, but he still hasn't seen the people in the carriage.Everything was done by the maid beside him, the most famous beauty in the world, let alone met, he had never even heard her speak.

Thinking about these things in his heart, Peng Pengfei got off his horse and just took two steps forward but found that no one was following him.He turned his head, and sure enough, Liu Yongnan was staring at the restaurant not far away, seemingly in a daze.During this period of time, he has been in this strange state, and even if he asks, he can't ask anything.Peng Pengfei, who had given up asking what this temporary companion was thinking, walked over and dragged him down, "Why, Brother Liu, don't you feel thirsty?"

Peng Pengfei still had a smile on his face, but his subordinates were not polite at all.In a direction that the people behind him couldn't see, he gave Peng Pengfei a cold look.The situation has come to an end, and there is no room for any of them to back down.

As if awakened by this stare, Liu Yongnan's body trembled almost invisibly.He pursed his lips a little palely, lowered his head, and followed Peng Pengfei into the restaurant.

At first everything was normal.

Peng Pengfei scooped two bowls of wine from the old man who bought the wine, and chatted with the first group of people with a smile while drinking.However, just when he had figured out the origins of this group of people and was a little relaxed, the black-clothed servant standing beside him suddenly joined forces with the brocade-clothed boy to attack.

Peng Pengfei has traveled all over the world for so many years, and his basic vigilance has never been less.When the servant in black suddenly approached, he reacted almost immediately.As soon as the wine bowl in his hand fell, Peng Pengfei quickly drew his knife and chopped down the black-clothed servant to the ground. Then he turned around and faced the handful of silver needles thrown by the young man in brocade clothes with a wave of his sleeve.

"This is a trap, Brother Xiaowu, take Miss Ming and go!"

With a sharp shout, Peng Pengfei swung his long knife like a silver fan to block the oncoming hidden weapon, and at the same time, he did not forget to shout to remind the baby-faced boy not far away who seemed to be petrified by this sudden change.On the other side, Liu Yongnan also drew out his long sword and fought with another group of men in black.

Although both Peng Pengfei and Liu Yongnan were good at martial arts, the young man in brocade had hidden weapons emerging one after another, and there were quite a lot of black-clothed helpers around him.Peng Pengfei secretly counted the time in his heart, feeling that he would not be able to survive without help.At this moment, he suddenly heard the neighing of a steed.

Slightly stunned, Peng Pengfei's eyebrows were slightly knotted and he looked back during the fight.However, it was this look that made him almost drop the knife in his hand to the ground.

Only a dozen steps away, the baby-faced boy Xiao Wu, who seemed to be frightened by the sudden change, actually listened to his words at this time, and ran away in the carriage with a flick of his horsewhip.A horse that can travel thousands of miles a day really starts extremely fast. Even if it is dragging a heavy carriage, it only takes him two or three moves to turn around and disappear on the official road, leaving only billowing smoke and dust in the air roll.

Not only did this scene, which was not in their script at all, exceed Peng Pengfei's expectations, even the young man in brocade clothing who was fighting him seemed to be stunned for a moment, and his movements were slowed down for a moment.

However, the reaction of the young man in brocade clothes was still a bit faster than ordinary people. Before the smoke and dust in the air fell to the ground, and the others hadn't recovered from this completely unscripted development, he had already quickly exited. After leaving the battlefield, one person chased after him.

Leaving an order of "you continue", before the words fell, the figure of the young man in brocade had already gone away.The rest of the people looked at each other for a moment, then picked up their swords and continued to fight.In the corner of the restaurant that no one noticed, the alcoholic who seemed to be dead drunk on the wine table had disappeared at some point.

The breeze passes through the forest, and the rustling sound of the leaves gently surrounds the forest.

Under the straight trees, wild flowers of various shapes bloomed one after another in brilliant spring.There are dancing butterflies lingering among the flowers, and the slightly fluttering wings in the sun are like a piece of emerald green deposited into ink, and the dark green streamer returns when it is gently flapped.

In the middle of the flowers and plants, there are many low-key and solemn carriages parked quietly on a meadow full of wild flowers, and the horses pulling the carts in front are grazing leisurely with their heads down.The baby-faced boy sitting in the driver's seat lazily leaned against the wall of the carriage, with a piccolo in his hand, playing a cheerful country tune slowly.The light-colored sunlight falls from the trees on the quaint carriage, illuminating the silhouette of the young man in front of the carriage. This scene among the woods in spring is as leisurely and peaceful as a beautiful picture scroll carved into time.

This is what the young man in brocade clothes saw when he chased the rut of the carriage and turned from the official road into the grove beside the road.

The magnificent butterfly flapped its wings and flew over his shoulders. The peaceful and picturesque scene in front of him formed a strange contrast with the chaotic assassination a few minutes ago.Even though he was treacherous and thoughtful, he stopped for a while, looking at the baby-faced boy who was sitting in front of the carriage and playing the flute leisurely, even though he sensed him coming, he didn't even look up.The calmness and calmness that comes from the bottom of his heart are completely different from the nervous and flustered appearance of his inexperienced experience before. If he hadn't personally chased the carriage here, he would almost have thought that the person sitting here had changed.

The light flute sounded in the woods, the carriage behind the baby-faced boy was quiet, and the people in the carriage did not intend to get off.

Slowly pressing his fingers into his palm, the young man in brocade clothes fixed his gaze on the carriage, and cautiously took a step forward.The sound of the flute was cheerful and smooth, and the people in front of the carriage still didn't even raise their eyelids, and ignored him.

The young man in brocade continued to move forward, bypassing the bushes full of wildflowers, and stepped into the blooming grass where the carriage was, startling several dark green butterflies fluttering and flapping their wings.

When he was only ten steps away from the carriage, a sigh finally came from behind the thick curtain of the carriage.

"If I were you, I would never step forward."

That voice was elegant and pleasant, like a stringed instrument played in the hands of a god in the nine heavens. Just listening to the vibration of the voice line seemed to be a kind of supreme enjoyment.When the young man in brocade clothes with a vicious mind heard her words, he couldn't help but pause, and obediently stopped.

Looking at the carriage not far away, the young man in brocade clothes had a cloudy expression on his face.The person behind him asked him to take the beauty back in the car intact, but at this moment, just hearing her voice, he didn't want to take her away at all.

He knows a man's psychology too well.A hero is saddened by a beauty. At this moment, the beauty in the carriage in front of him is probably no better than a moat that reaches the sky in one step for all men in the world.No matter how heroic or heroic he is, no matter how ambitious he is in the world, he will be short of breath in front of her.

If he really took her back, would that person still be able to let him go? !

The author has something to say: Well, Gu Longda’s own son did appear, but I don’t know if you found it →_→