Naruto Sword Miki Leaf Sword Princess

Chapter 215 Extra Episode [-]: Sacrificial Knife
"Painter Qin, come to the villa to paint the scenery again."

The little girl with two braids on her head and a ferret squatting on her shoulder looked at Disciple Wanhua standing in front of her with her big bright eyes.

As she said that, the little girl's eyes flicked across disciple Wanhua's distinctive costume and the other's gentle face, she just felt that this person was very good-looking, and couldn't help imitating the tone of the seniors in the villa and said with a smile:

"The senior sisters in the villa will fly with joy when they know you are here."

"Cuifeng, don't make trouble." Disciple Wanhua Qin took out a pack of Tianzhu candy from the desert and put it in the little girl's hand, with a faint smile on his gentle and delicate eyes: " Take me to the ancestral hall in the villa."

"Huh? Are you going to see Miss Fifth?" Liu Cuifeng felt that since she got to know this Wanhua disciple, she ran the ancestral hall most smoothly, and Miss Fifth's knife was also spotless all year round.

Of course, she is still too young to reach Miss Fifth's knife, so the knife was naturally wiped by disciple Wanhua.

"Well, I went around outside and drew a lot of beautiful scenery, I want to show her." Disciple Wanhua said, his bony and slender hand stroked the painting scroll on his shoulder, like starlight His eyes were filled with tenderness for a moment.

"..." Liu Cuifeng didn't know how to describe Qin Se's appearance, she was too young to understand the emotions in those eyes, she just felt stuffy in her heart, and there was a dull pain in the apex of her heart.

He took Qin Se into the hall of the villa and first met Liu Jinghai, the owner of the third villa. Liu Jinghai was obviously not surprised by Qin Se's arrival, but nodded to Qin Se: "Here we are."

"Yes."

Qin Se slightly lowered her head and smiled, and the gentleness of disciple Wanhua appeared in every gesture, with a freshness like fresh rain on an empty mountain.

"Go." Liu Jinghai couldn't feel any happiness from that smile.

Since Liu Yang's death, that Disciple Wanhua who used to laugh, scold and be wild and uninhibited has gradually become a gentle and refined person in the eyes of others, until these four words have completely become synonymous with him.

Liu Jinghai knew that under that smiling mask, there was a broken soul, supporting this body, living in this world like a walking dead.

But he didn't want to scold him for being indifferent to anger, compared to another brother-in-law, this Disciple Wanhua who hasn't had time to chase his righteous sister Liu Yang is still a kind of love.

"Thank you."

With Liu Jinghai's permission, Qin Se followed Liu Cuifeng towards the ancestral hall at the highest point of Badao Villa.

When he arrived at the entrance of the ancestral hall, Qin Se looked at the Aoshuang knives standing not far away, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his chest, and let out an unbearable groan: "Ugh..."

"Painter Qin, what's the matter with you?" Even though she had seen it countless times, Liu Cuifeng still felt terrified, fearing that something might happen to Qin Se: "Does your chest feel uncomfortable again?"

"It's okay... Cuifeng, you go first, the sword here is too strong, and you are still young, so it won't do you any good." Qin Se turned to look at Liu Cuifeng, and then persuaded her to leave as before.

"Then... I'll wait for you outside." Liu Cuifeng didn't leave directly as usual, seeing that Qin Se didn't object, she just sat on the steps, hugged her legs and shrunk herself into a small ball and looked at Qin Se se.

"..." Qin Se looked at her, and finally let her sit there, and walked towards the ancestral hall.

Where Liu Cuifeng couldn't see, every time Qin Se took a step, the hand on his chest tightened a little.

"Here I am again." Walking to a black gold Aoshuang knife, Qin Se looked at the word Liu Yang on the blade for a long time, and then sighed softly.

"Yang..."

Qin Se met Liu Yang for the first time when he was 11 years old.

He is a direct disciple of Lin Baixuan, the sage of Wanhua painting, who stays at Xianji Rock all year round and rarely leaves there.

Well, in fact, it’s more because he inherited [-]% of the madness in the bones of Wanhua’s disciples at a young age, except for Huahua who jumped up and down all day and made everyone restless. Xianjiyan is closed all year round and cannot go out.

The day he saw Liu Yang was the few days in a year when he could walk out of Xianji Rock to let the wind go.

The result of years of seclusion is that he is very curious about new things, so he almost couldn't wait to get the dumb servant to set up the car, and drove towards Samsung Mochiyue after leaving Xianji Rock.

Hearing that a guest from outside came to Wanhua Valley, he was visiting at Samsung Mochizuki. He couldn't wait to see it.

Then on the high platform of Samsung Mochizuki, he saw Liu Yang standing next to Mr. Sun Simiao with a slumped face, dressed in purple and white, with two big ponytails tied on his head.

He still has a good impression of this pretty-looking little girl, after all, everyone has a love for beauty, let alone Liu Yang, who is different from the lively and gentle teacher and sister in Yan Zhong.

Then... he was pressed to the ground by Liu Yang and beat him up.

Because of his low hand, he snatched the candied haws that Sun Simiao gave Liu Yang.

When he was 11 years old, he met eight-year-old Liu Yang for the first time, and he was beaten up by Liu Yang.

After that, I didn't see each other for eight full years.

Eight years later, he finally left the valley and began to walk the rivers and lakes. Outside the city of Yangzhou, where the willows were green, he saw Liu Yang who was following Liu Fenggu again.

He recognized at a glance that the girl who was sitting with Liu Fenggu among a group of gamblers and who grew more and more beautiful was Liu Yang who beat him up back then.

As for why Liu Fenggu wants to teach Liu Yang to gamble, he doesn't care at all, anyway, he himself is wild and deviant.

He just wanted to clean up Liu Yang, to avenge the embarrassment he suffered in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers back then.

But I didn't expect that Liu Yang didn't remember him at all.

Facing his own provocation and implicit hints, those beautiful eyes were only blank, and then beat him up in the Yangzhou ring.

This time it is even more in full view!
How can this make him swallow this breath? In order to clean up Liu Yang, he has practiced Huajianyou hard for eight years, just to avenge his shame, but the fact is that although he tapped Liu Yang's acupoint, Liu Yang insisted With all his strength, he beat him all over the head.

Since being tough is not enough, let's be soft, he doesn't believe that there will be no chance to deal with this little girl.

After coming off the Yangzhou ring, he stalked Liu Yang, used the relationship between Sun Simiao and Liu Fenggu to pester Liu Yang to pick greens with him, pestered Liu Yang to go to the famous sword meeting with him, pestered Liu Yang Follow him to see the scenery of Datang.

Every time he looks at Liu Yang's impatient face but he has to follow him obediently due to Liu Fenggu's appearance, he will feel a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Then treat Liu Yang better in other places, and share with her the best wine and the most beautiful scenery I have encountered.

Maybe he didn't even realize it, but before he knew it, he couldn't help being nicer to Liu Yang.

This may be the sentence he once heard his master Lin Baixuan said: "You don't know if you play with each other on bridges and corridors."

He always watched his master standing in front of the waterfall in Xianjiyan and drawing, and after a few strokes, he would turn his head and look at Su Yuluan, the qin sage who was playing the piano on the high platform on the other side.

He didn't understand it before, but it wasn't until later in the night market under Tangjiabao that he watched Liu Yang's brows and eyes reflected by the light when he released the Kongming lanterns, and he realized that he would be so happy with someone in his heart.

He drew a lot of pictures of beauties in Qutang Gorge, but he never drew one for Liu Yang. Although Liu Yang didn't like portraits either, he hoped that he could practice with these pictures of beauties and draw one for Liu Yang when the time came. the best.

Take it as one of the dowry gifts for her when she is hired.

But he had calculated so much, but he hadn't considered the appearance of Zhan Luan, let alone the farewell between him and Liu Yang after the farewell in Qiandao Lake.

After the Anshi Rebellion broke out, Liu Yang followed Liu Fenggu back to Badao Mountain Villa, and he returned to Wanhua Valley to follow his brothers to the battlefield to support. On the way, he also heard that Liu Yang led the disciples of Ba Dao at the foot of the mountain to secretly support the Tang army, but he never had a chance Meet Liu Yang.

At that time, he was still quite at ease. Things like supporting supplies have always been the safest thing in war. It is very good for Liu Yang to do this kind of thing.

But he never expected that a year later he heard the news that Liu Yang met the sun god Linghu Shang and died in battle on the way back to Badao Villa.

The sky exploded, as if something along with the letter that conveyed the news of Liu Yang's death smashed his heart to pieces.

how could be?He, who rolls in the battlefield every day, is not dead, Liu Yang... why did you die?

I haven't had time to tell you that the Buddhist music on the top of Wutai Mountain can cleanse the soul the most. There is a black hole in the sky at Mawei Station that tests the courage. In a place where there is a horse dealer who finds people to race horses every day, and if he wins, he might give away a little fire fox...

These, I have not had time to watch with you, why did you die...

"Ah Yang, I'm here again, you must be annoying looking at me, right?"

Qin Se looked at the black gold Aoshuang knife in front of him, his eyes were full of tenderness, it seemed that what was in front of him was not a knife, but the cold girl in purple and white clothes sitting there, frowning impatiently with him.

He, Yu Liuyang, should be just a friend who can barely play, right?

But Liu Yang to him is a scar that will never be forgotten in this life.

No one answered him, but like a child eager to share his good things, he opened the painting tube behind him, and then took out one after another of brightly colored landscape paintings.

He doesn't like monotonous landscape paintings with splashed ink. He always carefully adjusts various bright colors to color his paintings.

Even though he looks gentle and gentle now, judging from this flaw that has never been corrected, he is a deviant after all.

"This time, I went to the Butterfly Spring in Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake, and the Three-Life Tree in Damo Mingjiao, Taiyuan Xinghua Village... You always told me about the scenic spots, I have visited them all this time, they are really beautiful... …without the war, those places are beautiful."

While talking, Qin Se took out the pictures, and saw that each of those pictures had a back figure in purple and white clothes, sitting quietly, or walking...

Every back view attracts people's daydreams, but there is no beautiful woman's face.

"Ah Yang...you've only been gone for a few years..." Looking at the backs, Qin Se's face was helpless: "I've already begun to forget what you look like..."

He regrets it now, regrets that he didn't draw a good portrait of Liu Yang in the early years. He thought that Liu Yang's appearance could be remembered for a lifetime, but in the end he found that he was not that powerful at all.

He has drawn so many beauties in his life, but in the end he couldn't draw a single Liu Yang.

Even if a beauty is like a flower and can be drawn into a painting, it is difficult to draw a picture of its own beauty.

The words that molested Liu Yang in the Yangzhou arena back then have now become the truest portrayal of him, how ridiculous.

If he had known about today, he would definitely, definitely not say that.

"Ah Yang..."

Qin Se took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and wiped the black gold Aoshuang Knife carefully. His gentle face was full of tenderness, but his eyes were filled with sadness that couldn't be erased.

"The Anshi Rebellion is over, and Li Tang's country is barely preserved. Those people who drank with us in Yangzhou that year, but now only Lu Qianshang and I are left. Tell me, how can a war happen?" So many things changed? Obviously... so many people, why are there only two left in the end? I lost you, he lost Tang Ye..."

"The second young master of your mortal enemy, the Ye family, and his little general Tiance were lying on the mountain of Fengyeze. I buried it with my own hands. The scenery in that place is beautiful. The last time I saw Daoist Hua, he was guarding Ah in Huashan. Ruo's grave, this time I wanted to visit him again, but unexpectedly, I only saw the sword accompanying the grave... I should have thought of it earlier, the body of that bull-nosed little man lost A Ruo's Gu to continue him Fate, I have already suffered a complete loss..."

"I didn't find that mad dog Guo Ao on the battlefield, but I found Aqiao. When I found her, she was lying there with a woman's hair in a bun, with a white flower on her temple... ..."

"I still remember when you chased her in the Yangzhou ring and wanted her to fight with you, and you almost fought desperately with that guy Guo Ao... Ah Yang, Ah Yang... Even if I studied Huajianyou, you wouldn't As for disliking me so much? Have you forgotten that I also have Tingfeng Chuixue who can share my life with you? A woman who chases Xiufang's daughter all day long, are you afraid that she has fallen in love with her? You fell in love with her, I what to do?"

Qin Se wiped the black gold Aoshuang knife in front of his eyes, with a gentle look on his face, and babbled about these unnutritious words, but it seemed that he was saying the most beautiful love words in the world.

"Qin Se." Liu Fenggu, who wandered here at some time, looked at the Wanhua disciple who was full of tenderness towards his adoptive daughter's knife mound, and said lightly, "Liu Yang, he is dead."

"Ah, I know, Senior Liu."

Qin Se replied without looking back.

This kind of dialogue is not the first time between them, nor will it be the last time.

Except that at the very beginning Qin Se was very excited to fight Liu Fenggu but was pushed to the ground and was beaten up by the old man, after that he was able to answer this question soberly.

"I, I know she's gone..." Qin Se turned his back to Liu Fenggu, with a smile on his face, but his voice was unknowingly choked with sobs, and then abruptly turned calm for a second. "But I want to be with her, and only her."

"... Whatever you want." Liu Fenggu looked at the stubborn figure who refused to turn around, took a deep breath and said lightly, then turned and left.

It's just that the back that has always been straight like a green pine is a little hunched now.

"Ah Yang." Looking at the black gold Aoshuang knife in front of him, Qin Se had a bright smile on his face, but his face became paler, and even his lips were slightly purple:

"My heart disease is getting more and more serious. Although when my master picked me up when I was young, Mr. Sun said that as long as I live this life well, it will not be a problem. But I can't stop. I still want to show you the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in Tang Dynasty , to draw you into this mountain and river. You see, I have been walking for so long, and there are still many, many places I have not been to..."

"Furthermore..." Qin Se rested his forehead lightly on the scabbard of the Black Gold Aoshuang Knife, with a wry smile on his face: "Without you, even if I can live my whole life in peace, I will be alone in the end, then this Decades have become a torment, and I would rather not have it."

"Liu Yang, wait for me, I should, and I'll be able to find you soon." Disciple Wanhua's slender back appeared even thinner in the saber mound, and the atmosphere around him was full of loneliness, but his face His smile was full of ease and joy, as if he was going to a romantic date.

"I hope that when we meet, you don't dislike me..."

As the sun went down, the light in the ancestral hall lined with knife mounds became dimmer, and the person sitting in front of the black gold Aoshuang knife was more and more dead silent like a leaf about to fall in the wind...

　I don't know why I wrote this _(:з」∠)_.Because many people who don't play Jiansan may not understand this episode.

　　But I want to say that Liu Yang's second life is not that simple.

　　She was also a young man who was proud of his spring breeze and tried his sword against others under the moonlight.

　　He also experienced the troubled times of the Anshi Rebellion.

　　There was even a Disciple Wanhua who liked her silently, but in the end he lost this opportunity forever before he could speak up.

　　When I left that Jiansan Jianghu, I especially liked a sentence:

　　"When I was young, I also rushed to see all the flowers in Chang'an.

　　I have stroked the flowers on the sideburns of beauties, and drank the jade hand thousand gold tea.

　　Chat with people around the stove at night, and visit a house full of lights.

　　Later, frost gave birth to flowers, and Nanshan returned to horses.

　　I know that this mortal glitz is but a moment.

　　Enough to boast about. "

　　Liu Yang used to be so chic and happy, but later, she left too early, and there were still many scenery that she hadn't seen.

　　However, now, Itachi is watching with her.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)