Waiting for the wind and rain, the city of clouds is light

Yun Wei's wide-open eyes reflected a jumping light, and after a long time, he gradually let go of his hands covering his ears, and after a while, he slowly raised his head.

Zhang Liang held a short branch in his hand, the bright yellow light reflected on his face, there was a bit of astonishment, a little bit of doubt, and more unspeakable things in his expression, and his eyes were falling on her eyes.Yun Wei's eyelashes trembled, and she subconsciously turned around to look. Zhang Liang held up the short branch, and the light passed over her head to illuminate behind her. There was nothing in the light except the wooden swords and frames used by Confucian scholars for daily practice.Yun Wei calmed down a little, then turned around and looked to the other side, the light followed closely, but there was still nothing outside.

It's an illusion, Yun Wei thought, it's just an illusion, the frightening fear and chill gradually dissipated at the same time.The cold sweat on her forehead wet her hair, she stretched out her hand to flick it, and unexpectedly found that there was not much strength left in her hand.Zhang Liang stretched out a hand in front of Yun Wei, but the latter stood up as if he had lost his mind, his feet were weak and he was about to fall back to the ground, Zhang Liang hurriedly reached out his hand to support her.

Yun Wei's whole body trembled, and she wanted to stand upright on a conditioned reflex, but her legs and feet were already useless after the successive impacts of running wildly and fear.Zhang Liang gently exerted force on his hand, leaning her on his shoulder, through the clothes, he could feel the girl's body still trembling uncontrollably.

Zhang Liang couldn't help but frowned again.The long black hair fell loosely to his chest, and a few strands of hair slid onto his shoulders, and the sticky water seeped through his clothes, sending a chill.His head was lowered, but he kept moving his feet to try to support himself, but each time it was in vain, so he became anxious. As soon as he put his feet down, he straightened his knees and pushed him away, but he grabbed and pulled him tightly with his hands. He staggered and fell back again. The grasped right hand was still struggling, but the force he felt from the palm was so small that he didn't even need to use force, but his head was still stubbornly held up. Then, she opened a distance and did not want to lean on it.

Zhang Liang looked at her and asked for a moment, "What are you doing?"

The voice sounded, originally it was just a soft number, but reverberating in the empty Six Arts Hall at the moment, it seemed to come from all directions.Yun Wei felt as if she was inside a bronze tripod, and the sound shook her whole body.The lost strength seemed to be poured back into her body in an instant. She twisted her wrist subconsciously, and she was caught off guard and broke free. She took a few steps back in the direction of the force, and finally supported herself with her legs to stand firmly. when.

Yun Wei took a deep breath, put down his right hand that had been held up in mid-air, exhaled slowly, and looked up at Zhang Liang.The latter is still standing in the same place, the short branch in his hand emits continuous light, the traces of astonishment and doubt on his face have faded, and what remains is a complex and unpredictable expression, a pair of deep pupils that do not shift. Looking into her eyes, the gaze pierced her heart like an interrogation.

"What are you afraid of? Is it that person just now?" A little yellow light in the dark night was faint, and Zhang Liang under the light asked again, his deep voice was not as gentle and flawless as usual, but rather hoarse.Yun Wei seemed to have received a severe blow, and immediately retorted: "I didn't!" But Zhang Liang refused to let go, and asked further: "Is it them?"

The palms tucked into the sleeves gradually clenched into fists, Yun Wei gritted her teeth: "I didn't!"

"Really?" Zhang Liang looked at her and continued to ask, as if he didn't hear her answer at all.

"I didn't!" Yun Wei raised her voice to hide the trembling of her voice, stared at Zhang Liang with wide eyes, gritted her teeth and continued to deny, "I'm not afraid of anyone..."

"He Yunwei!" Zhang Liang shouted sharply, interrupting her.

The three characters are like a bronze bell that startled people from the illusory nightmare, Yun Wei bit her lips tightly, but was so shocked by this drink that she couldn't utter a simple syllable.The light on the short branch shines through Zhang Liang's eyes, allowing her to clearly see the sternness and questioning in those eyes.In an instant, it was like being reflected in a mirror, the most disgusting cowardice that I had never faced so clearly, the most unwilling to face but never stopped fearing.Yun Wei's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she couldn't help but want to close her eyes. If she didn't look, she wouldn't see the emotion like a shadow clinging to the sun, but she heard Zhang Liang's voice: "Look at me."

Yun Wei opened his eyes, and a soreness in the eye sockets made it more difficult to open them, as if something was about to burst out of his eyes, but he held his eyelids, widened his eyes so that those things flowed back, and met Zhang Liang's gaze.There is no domineering aura in those dark brown eyes, replaced by deep worry, like sharp-edged stones being ground into smooth pebbles, or like a line of fine lines slowly flowing out of a deep flat lake. fine stream.Zhang Liang spoke slowly, but his voice softened a lot:

"Is it them?"

Yun Wei felt that her body began to tremble subconsciously again, and the premonition that her teeth were about to chatter forced her to clench her teeth immediately.He clenched his fists a little more, stopped the shaking, and his heart beat against his chest, but there was no sign of slowing down.Yun Wei took a deep breath and opened his mouth slightly.

——In the originally quiet night, there was a sudden sound of footsteps!

The door of the Liuyi Hall was pushed open with a loud creak, and Fu Nian couldn't help frowning because of the noise piercing his ears.In the middle of the night, is anyone else making trouble here?Fu Nian thought to himself, and pushed the door completely open again with his hands, the wooden door creaked in protest, causing him to frown and close his eyes.Is the bottom of this door broken?You have to find time to check it out, Fu Nian thought angrily, making noise for no reason, distracting people's will during class, and disturbing people's cleanliness after class, how can it be justified?

After the door was opened, the entire interior of the Six Arts Hall was revealed in front of Fu Nian's eyes. Except for a few rays of moonlight by the window, the rest was pitch black.Fu Nian frowned again, and raised the lantern that was always on his right hand.The fixed inspection at five o'clock every day has been carried out for most of the time. From the study house where the disciples boarded to Wendao Academy, all the way through the curved bridge and the corridor, and around the gate, only a section of the outer wall was found. It collapsed due to disrepair, which is not a big problem.When I turned to the vicinity of the Six Arts Hall, I could faintly hear something moving inside.Fu Nian felt unhappy, I don't know which naughty disciple slipped out at night and wandered around, trying to see clearly who was and what was doing furtively through the light, but there was not even a shadow inside, so what was there? Sneaky movements.

"Huh?" Fu Nian asked in doubt, walked into the hall slowly, raised the lantern a little higher, moved it left and right, and illuminated the inner part of the Six Arts Hall.I saw that the windows were tightly shut, the book slips on the tables were meticulously and neatly coded, the ground was spotlessly clean, the wooden frames on both sides were arranged in a row, and the wooden swords were laid flat.Fu Nian always felt that the wooden shelf on the right had a sense of incongruity. He held up the lamp to look carefully, and finally found a slightly crooked shelf. Looking down the shelf, he caught a handle that fell beside the wooden shelf. wooden sword.

"It turned out that the wooden sword fell to the ground." Fu Nian whispered, his brows that had been furrowed all this time finally loosened, he walked over and put it back in place, and put it on airs.I don't know which sloppy disciple put down the wooden sword after class, but in fact it was not stable enough to let it fall in the middle of the night. Fu Nian thought to himself, frowned again, and left the Six Arts Hall with the lamp.It seems that tomorrow I have to explain to Zifang, let him tell the little disciples in class about this good student, good beginning but not end, hmph, what is the proper way?

There are a few unknown flowers planted outside the window, and the shadows shift from west to east, and the length gradually changes.Yan Lu stared at the shadows of flowers outside the window and sighed.

It seems that the senior brother is struggling with this problem. If he doesn't figure out a clue before dawn, he will not give up. He won't be able to get away tonight.Senior brother Cai just now carried a lantern to Xiaoshengxian's village for a routine inspection, so he just asked him to sit here and wait for him to come back.Yan Lu recalled the piercing gaze in his senior brother's eyes before going out, and couldn't help but sighed again.

Senior Brother's stubborn temper has come up again this time, Zifang, Zifang, you've made me miserable, Second Senior Brother.