[Sword Three] A fool's dream

Chapter 8 Loyalty can be done in a few inches ([-])

The wind in early autumn in the northern country is extremely warm, with a bit of hotness that is still lingering in summer.

On a rare day of rest on the way, a young man from the Western Regions shuttled through the streets of Chang'an West City, holding a bag of fried chestnuts in sugar, lingering in the shops lined up on both sides, stepping on clean and tidy roads, looking up. , is a completely different sky from the Western Regions.

Gu Yu has never seen such a prosperous city and such a variety of things in the Central Plains.He followed Pei Yuku all the way through the wind and rain, shuttling through the city and roads non-stop, and what he saw was nothing but the most simple beauty of the Tang Dynasty and the most vast rivers and lakes.

The young man's greed for new things made him immerse himself in the things on the street, so that when he suddenly found a person behind him, he was so frightened that he almost pulled out the scimitar behind him in the street.

The white-clothed young man I met the day before had a gentle and polite smile on his back and stood three steps away from him with his zither on his back: "Can you come with me, little man? I have something to ask you about your master."

Gu Yu thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Yang Yifei didn't lead him to the inn where he stayed, but went to the restaurant yesterday.He pushed open the door of the private room and led Gu Yu into the room, then sat down at the table by himself.

There was also a man in black in the room. His face was seven or eight points similar to Yang Yifei's, but compared to Yang Yifei's gentleness, he looked more serious and his figure was thinner.

"This is my brother Qingyue." Yang Yifei said, "What I want to ask is also what he wants to know. Please tell me the truth, Mr. Xiaolang."

"What's your relationship with your sister?" The boy lowered his head, looking warily at the two men at the table.

"Luyao..." Yang Qingyue sighed, "We... are probably her... from the same family."

Gu Yu nodded half understanding.

"Then I'll cut to the chase," Yang Yifei poured him a cup of tea, and said, "What happened to you all these years? How did Sister Yu lose her sight?"

The boy met the woman in a rainy spring.The sky was very gray that day, and the fine rain woven into a vague curtain, covering people's eyes.

At that time, Gu Yu was not called Gu Yu, he was still the little boy from the Western Regions who had just arrived in the Central Plains, dressed in rags, spoke Chinese with a strange tone, and was named "Ilia".

The dazzling blond hair, delicate skin and beautiful golden-blue eyes of the people from the Western Regions caused him a lot of trouble.A beautiful little boy with no one to rely on, and his martial arts is not good enough, in the eyes of those traffickers, he is like a piece of fat that is easily available.

In order to avoid the pursuit of those traffickers, he stumbled into a dilapidated courtyard.The red and white shirt on his body was soaked and covered with mud, and he had started to have a fever, making him miserable.

The sound outside was getting closer and closer, but the boy's body was so weak that even his eyelids started to twitch.

Ilya couldn't help thinking of despair.

"Where else can I go, boy!" came the smug voices of the traffickers, mixed with chaotic footsteps and wretched laughter, from far to near.

He felt himself being picked up by the group of people laughing, and his stomach that hadn't eaten for a long time was overwhelmed, and he began to retch.

The people who laughed the loudest suddenly fell silent, and flew out of the room, hitting something and making a "splashing" sound.

Then they heard a young woman's clear voice: "Get the hell out of here."

Only then did everyone realize that there was a man in black leaning against the old bearded bed in the back room. From the voice just now, it sounded like a woman, but in the dim light, she could not be seen clearly, and a long sword with a cold light could be vaguely seen. .

"Hey, my lady is trying to meddle in her own business?" One of the group of human traffickers said first, "I don't want to inquire about it, and it will delay our hamster door's work. Miss, have you figured it out?"

"I'm too lazy to care about you, go out and make trouble, don't delay my rest." The woman didn't even change her movements, she still had the old god's attitude.

At this moment, the little boy suddenly rushed over to the side of the woman, and shouted vaguely, "Help me."

"Why do you think I can save you? Why should I save you?" The woman turned around and held him in her hands with a stretch of her arms. "What good does it do me to save you?"

"...I... I can protect you when I grow up!"

"Pfft—" the woman covered her mouth with her hands and laughed, "Boy, remember what you said today."

After speaking, she stood up.Only then did everyone see her appearance clearly: she was very young, even a young girl.He is not tall, and his thin body is covered in a large red and black two-color robe. He has thick eyebrows and almond eyes, and the amber pupils are shining with dazzling light.

She pulled out the long sword behind her back and pointed forward. The strangely shaped black long sword is sandwiched between the two blades, and there is a piece missing in the middle. The whole body of the sword is dotted with white spots: "This sword is called 'Xue Duan Bridge', I swear not to return the sheath if I don't get stained with red blood. Have you thought it through clearly?"

The traffickers looked at the long sword and flinched, and then laughed: "It's just a little girl, who thinks she's very powerful when she holds a sword? Still want to snatch someone from our Gopher Gate?"

The corner of the girl's mouth twitched: "...let's do it."

Yuba stretched out the long sword in his hand, and bumped into a big knife in a man's hand with his backhand, and the fine iron knife in that man's hand was cut off by the sword like mud.

The girl took a sword flower and held the sword behind her back: "Continue?"

"You, you... who are you?" The leader grabbed the person who was about to rush up and asked.

"Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, Pei Yu."

Ilya let out a long breath when he heard the footsteps of the traffickers leaving in a hurry.

He could vaguely hear the woman's approaching footsteps and voice, as if they came from a distant place: "Mingjiao, which has turned upside down the entire Central Plains martial arts, would actually let its disciples fall to this point? Tsk tsk tsk."

Then a piece of warm clothes fell down, wrapping his body lightly, and a slightly cool hand rested on his forehead, bringing a comfortable temperature.

Ilya's heart relaxed, and he was completely immersed in the darkness.

【Title Source】——"Jun Xin Jian Yi" (Hidden Sword)

The author has something to say: This chapter is almost a side story. It talks about how Pei Yu, who has left Changgemen and ran to her brother Pei Yuan, who is wearing a flower vest, raised Mingjiao Miaotai (who does not have this body type) It is not true that the Five Good Boys of the Tang Dynasty are not righteous.

Probably can drag two or three chapters, because it is also on the timeline, so it can't be regarded as an official side story.

I practiced a milk song for Jia Cang, and I got used to melee combat. Every time I rushed up, I realized "Oh, I'm a long-range", "Oh, I'm a milk"

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