A lonely eagle has been hovering in the air, wondering whether it can't find its way home or looking for food to fill its stomach. Cattle and sheep on the ground have returned to their homes. The sunset is still struggling, and the moon has begun to rise, revealing a faint light. Unlike the sun, she decided to give the world a warm light and sleep with the good dreams of the world.
Yan, who came home, made a few chirps from time to time, reflecting the silence around her. I can't be quiet for a moment. The frogs and insects hiding in the grass began to sing, unwilling to be lonely. The road winds in this country like a long snake killed by the sun.
There is a house at the end of the winding road, or for peace, I choose to live in this country. There stood a man in front of the house, about thirty years old, with straight hair under his bun, a few humble patches on his white clothes and a pair of boots without any mud stars. It was not gorgeous, but neat and clean.
The man just stood stiffly in front of the door, with his hands behind his back, a sword leaning against the stone lion beside him, his knife-shaped eyebrows puckering slightly, and his eyes staring at the road ahead, as if waiting for someone. There is no smoke in the house behind the man. Cooking, laughing, even can't hear the dog barking. In such a dead environment, the man stood in front of the door for a long time and could not help but feel a little anxious. He doesn't like this quiet atmosphere. But he still has to wait, because today-a friend is coming!
A maple leaf river, reeds bloom on both sides.
The summer light shines on the man's face, red and a little hot. Or the date is approaching, the man's expression is getting more and more dignified, his hands can't help making fists, and his feet can't help rubbing the ground. If there is nothing to do, it is also a good time to enjoy the scenery.
"da, da."
"da, da."
The footsteps are easy. From far to near, the man couldn't help moving, hid his hand in his sleeve, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the distant road, making his heart tighten.
"da, da."
The noise is getting clearer and clearer, but the maple trees in the distance of the road block the figure of tourists, and only the footsteps that are gradually clear come. The man suddenly felt that the footsteps became very noisy and didn't want anyone to spoil the quiet atmosphere.
Wait a minute. The owner of the footsteps finally walked out of the maple grove and appeared on the path, but it was a Tsing Yi man.
Tsing Yi man is also in his thirties, with a leisurely pace and an indescribable free and easy posture. The man in Tsing Yi saw someone waiting in front of the house, and his mouth gently lifted. He walked slowly with a smile.
But the man in white in front of the door is not as relaxed as he is. The man in Tsing Yi got closer and closer, but the man in white was frowning and bent, looking at the people coming slowly without a smile.
"Brother Han Qi, I hope you are all right!"
When the Tsing Yi man approached, he still smiled and said "hello" airily.
Hearing the greeting, the man in white suddenly frowned and bit his lip, with mixed feelings in his heart. At last he said, "You shouldn't have come!" "
"But I came anyway."
Tsing Yi man kept a smile on his face and shrugged unconsciously.
The man in white frowned again, brewing for a long time, and said with a struggling face, "Are we still friends?"
"Yes, but this is another matter."
The man in Tsing Yi still smiled, as if the smiling face had been glued on, and there was no change.
"Then I won't let you in!"
"But I can still get in!"
The words of the man in white are very firm and can be applied to the Tsing Yi people as if he had fallen into a cotton pile, which is of no use at all.
There is no need to say more.
The white man picked up the sword put aside, gently picked it, and it was in his hand, silently drawn, and the blade pointed at the Tsing Yi people. The man in white took the knife and stabbed the man in Tsing Yi. Sword roar, faint dragons. When the sword stabbed, the sleeve robe of the white man exploded, and the vegetation along the road was blown to both sides by the firm but gentle wind. The sword rushes, bringing up a firm but gentle, transparent but clearly visible. The flying leaves that touched halfway were also ground into dust in this firm and gentle wind.
Tsing yi man is still a face of cool expression. He's not surprised. He looked at his sword, with a firm shock wave. He just gently raised his right hand, opened his palm and gently blocked the sword. This sword stopped at a distance in front of the right hand of the man in Tsing Yi, and it was difficult to move forward.
The man in white was startled to see this scene, but his hand didn't stop. He saw the white man's wrist bypass the hilt, spread out his right hand, shouted loudly and slapped it hard, pushing the hilt forward. Suddenly, the sword sounded golden, the dragons resounded through the sky, and there was a strong wind all around.
The man in Tsing Yi didn't expect it, but he didn't know that the man in white had another trick, so he had to push his hands forward in front of him. But the body quickly retreated because of the thrust of the sword, and was forced to retreat more than 70 feet. The vegetation on the way has already been smashed into dust by the firm but gentle, floating in the air, and suddenly the air is dusty and hazy. The road where Tsing Yi men retreated has already turned into a deep ditch.
The man in Tsing Yi struggled to stop the sword from moving forward and picked up the sword that fell to the ground, which was a bit embarrassing. At first, the sword was faintly glowing with golden light, and the blade kept shaking, but after a heavy grip by the Tsing Yi man, the sword suddenly retreated into golden light, just like an ordinary iron sword.
The man in Tsing Yi waved his sword casually, then threw it aside, and said with a faint smile to the man in white with a serious face in front of him: "It's good to have a sword in Longyuan! Han Qi's elder brother's cultivation is also very good! But you know it won't change anything. "
"I can push you back to seven zhangs, you can push you back to thousands of zhangs. As long as my life is alive, you can't take my child. " The white man said with a firm expression on his face.
"Brother Han Qi, you will embarrass me like this!"
"Hum! When will I feel embarrassed about what I want to do! "
Hearing the man in white say this, the smile on the face of the man in Tsing Yi became more and more brilliant. He said, "Brother Han Qi still understands me!"
"I don't understand you, you have changed!"
"I haven't changed, I can only say that Han Qi's brother doesn't understand me enough!"
"You go! I don't want to fight you. "
The man in Tsing Yi shook his head and smiled lightly: "Since I'm here, I never thought of returning empty-handed."
"Do you know that it is annoying to hit the peak!"
Say that finish, the man in white took out a fan from his sleeve. I don't know what wood that fan is made of. The whole body is dark, but it exudes a faint fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed. Spread out the fan body, I saw a high mountain painted on white paper, with its peak towering into the sky, and I heard the sound of apes crying and tigers whistling faintly. There is a big river at the foot of the mountain, and the flowing water in the river is so fast that it almost rushes out.
The man in white was holding a fan in the air and saw countless huge stones appear out of thin air and hurled at the man in Tsing Yi. Suddenly, there was thunder and dust. The man in Tsing Yi had to toss and turn, and at that time he was a little embarrassed. But just as the man in Tsing Yi was bent on avoiding the fallen boulder, the man in white was another fan. A series of water columns appeared in this field, and the ground was picked up. The trees on the path were beaten into countless small pieces by this fierce water column.
Only the Tsing Yi man quickly retreated, gesticulating with his hands inexplicably, and stepped back, facing a thick stone wall.
The water column and boulder hit the blocked stone wall and broke with one blow.
One, two, three, four ...
Finally, after breaking through more than a dozen stone walls, the water column and boulder disappeared. At this time, the Tsing Yi man had already lost his composure, looking slightly pale and short of breath.
"Mountain fans!" The man in Tsing Yi exclaimed with a slight surprise on his face, and then he seemed to meet an old friend. He looked at the fan in the hand of the white man with nostalgia and whispered, "This is really a mountain fan, and I don't know how many years I have seen it. Today I saw it in the hands of the Han Qi brothers, glad you came! Unfortunately, without the Spring and Autumn Pen, it is difficult to see its true power! "
The man in white didn't answer the phone, and he didn't want to. At this time, he only has one idea, kill him or stall him.
The man in white was about to continue the offensive, only to find that the man in Tsing Yi appeared in front of his eyes like a ghost, and his slightly pale face once again showed his initial smile. He said to the man in white: "Since the Han Qi brothers have got the mountain fan, let me show the power of the mountain fan!"
Without waiting for a while, the man in Tsing Yi grabbed the mountain fan from the man in white and returned to the place where he had just stood in the blink of an eye.
Before the man in white showed a surprised expression, the man in Tsing Yi took a mountain fan and muttered something, so he threw it in the air. Suddenly, the wind and cloud changed color. At first, the sunset ended. At this time, there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder. Lightning went straight at the white man like a crazy snake.
The man in white quickly retreated and evaded everywhere. Where lightning strikes, there are also pits of different sizes, and the surrounding vegetation is blackened. Before the white man could be surprised by the ability of the mountain fan, he saw countless water columns popping up around him. Compared with before, the water column is several times larger, and the water column is constantly changing. In the end, it turned into a hose, which was hit by people in white in all directions.
"Boom!"
The collision of water made a loud noise, and the white man in the middle of the water column was badly hurt by the impact of the water column at this time, and even vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, which was mixed with some internal organs fragments, which was nerve-racking.
I didn't wait for the white man to recover for a moment, but I saw the air suddenly turn black. The man in white looked up and saw a huge mountain peak on his head. People in white can't avoid it, so they have to watch the mountain peak press on them.
"Boom!"
There was another loud noise, and the mountain fell, and the whole road trembled for a long time. Even the birds in the distant mountains ran away in fright.
Tsing Yi man walked to the front of the mountain. He waved the paper fan and the mountain disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the sky reappeared as if nothing had happened just now. Tsing Yi man looked at the motionless, bloody, unblinkingly white man lying on the ground, shook his head and sighed, "Han Qi brothers! Why are you so troublesome? I don't like killing people! "
Although Tsing Yi man said so, he still had a faint smile on his face.
The man in Tsing Yi said something to the man in white, and then he walked towards the room, still unhurried and still smiling unhurriedly, unlike just having a life-and-death struggle with others.
"Dong! Knock on the door. Hey! "
Tsing Yi man tapped on the door of the house.
"Don't seem willing to open the door! In that case, I will go in! " After waiting for a while, the Tsing Yi man said to himself, in a natural tone, as if he were in and out of his own house.
The man in Tsing Yi pushed open the door and saw an old man sitting in a chair next to a young belle in the huge yard.
When the old man came in from Tsing Yi, he was sitting in an easy chair with his eyes closed, holding a string of beads and pulling them constantly. Beads should have been in the hands of this old man for many years. Beads have been patinated, delicate and crystal clear. Although the woman is a pretty face with tears, she has no sadness or joy at this time and can't see any expression.
The young man didn't care, with a smile on his face and a light smile: "I have seen Lao Lu and my sister-in-law. How are you both? "
"Is my husband dead?" The woman asked loudly, in a flat tone, without sadness or joy.
"Outside the door!"
"yes! I should have thought of that. I should have known you were going to kill him. It's a pity that ... "
"Yin Yin, come on! There is no need to say anything about the past! " The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of Hu stared at the man in Tsing Yi and said, "Everyone says that you are thin and cold, and you have no blood at all. This is really the case now! "
"What the world says has nothing to do with me!" Tsing yi man with the wave, turned to the woman and said, "eldest sister-in-law, I didn't mean to fight with you, give me the child! I can also send you an accident! " Tsing Yi man said so.
"No way, when you came last year, my husband said that this matter was not negotiable, and today is the same!"
"Sister-in-law, don't let me force you!" Tsing Yi man a face of smile, naturally said. It seems that the person in front of me is not her eldest sister-in-law, but a person she has never met before, and she is so low-key.
"You want to kill our whole family!"
Seeing this, the old man stared at the man in Tsing Yi, holding the beads in his hand into a ball, and his heart was filled with grief.
"Lu Lao's eyes are heavy!"
Tsing Yi man shook his head and walked towards the old man and the woman.
"Hum! If you want to extort a confession, don't waste time! "
Then suddenly the old man's head hung down and black blood flowed out of his mouth. Then he was lifeless, and the beads in his hand were inexplicably broken, scattered all over the floor and made a noise.
"Boom!"
The woman later fell to the ground, and the black blood dripping from her mouth fell on the white skirt, just like the ink plum just painted. The woman bent over the door. Although she couldn't see her husband, she remembered everything before.
The child should have been sent away! My husband once said that he doesn't want this child to succeed in his career, but he wants him to be happy and stable all his life, that is, to be safe!
Lu Nianan! It's a good name!
After all this time, the child should be safe, the woman thought.
Thought of here, the woman smiled at the door, but never moved.
"Sure enough, it's still late, and the child was sent away!" Tsing Yi man saw two people lying on the ground, and there was no superfluous expression. Instead, he looked around the room, sighed and continued, "I don't like killing! Why bother! "
After leaving the house, I stopped looking at the two people in the hospital. Before I left, I waved my hand and fanned a mountain. The three people who fell in the house were all gone, as if they had never appeared, just like a ghost.
Tsing Yi man shook his head and smiled. "Unfortunately, I'm afraid I've lost a few friends in my life ..."
After that, I walked along this road with easy steps and a faint smile on my face, towards the distant, until I disappeared.
At this time, the setting sun has set and the original tranquility has been restored around. The gentle light of the moon shines on the earth, as if it were covered with a layer of gauze as thin as cicada wings. The breeze is blowing gently and the dead branches are rustling. The stars are bright and the countryside is still bright. The birds in the maple forest hummed a few words, and the frogs and insects in the vegetation immediately sang along, which was a quiet and peaceful scene. ...