Big Dream Chase

"Try, try what?"

An Rufeng was puzzled, and touched his mouth with his hand resting on his chin, wiping away the halazi that was flowing wantonly.

"Ayu, why, why are you on Brother Ming?"

Su Muyu stared at An Rufeng's two or five eyes, and suddenly smiled, and all the beautiful thoughts turned into flowers in the mirror in an instant.He patted Lian Ming on the shoulder, and stood up like a villain: "It's nothing, your brother Ming said he couldn't lift it, and I said find a Yao sister to help him try."

"No, don't lift it?!" An Rufeng dug out the lost brain from which corner, "Really, fake?"

"Fake!" Lian Ming gave him a sideways glance. Compared with An Rufeng disrupting the situation, Su Muyu's words and deeds were more irritating.He also stood up, wrapped his arms around, and pinched Su Muyu's narrow waist.

Lian Ming whispered in his ear, word by word: "Boss Su, I can't lift it, do you want to try?"

With An Rufeng around, Su Muyu was unbridled and unscrupulous. He touched Lian Ming's handsome face with a smile: "Young Master Lian, try it."

Lian Ming knew that Su Muyu was pretending to be a tiger, so he didn't dare to go too far in front of An Rufeng.He pressed hard on Su Muyu's waist with five fingers, and the pressure made Boss Su's waist weak and his legs weak, and he almost knelt down.

"Boss Su, I will give you a piece of advice, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi."

Su Muyu is a typical Liang Liang, a gentleman before, and a wild and prodigal son behind.While An Rufeng lowered his head to look for the wine jar, he leaned into Lian Ming's ear and said, "I understand, I understand, Young Master Lian, Feng Shui turns around."

The ending sound rubbed Lian Ming's earlobe numbly, and the moist, hot and soft breath carried a ruffian air that could be freely retracted.

Lian Ming took a deep look at him, wishing he could eat it right away.

An Rufeng fished on the ground for a while, blinked, waited until his sight became clearer, and shouted unwillingly: "Ayu! Ayu! Why are you out of wine?!"

"You think I'm a charter woman? You don't need money to buy wine!"

Su Muyu was in a good mood just now after a small victory.

Lian Ming smiled indulgently: "Boss Su, put your tail back and wag it."

An Rufeng was confused: "What charter woman, what tail?"

"There are still many problems at a young age," Su Muyu didn't bother to explain to him, "Go to sleep if you don't have any wine, don't you want to forge swords tomorrow? Don't you want ambition? Have a good youth, what's wrong with learning, learn from a hangover! "

An Rufeng ignored him, crawled on the stone table for a while, and continued to "ask without shame".

"Ayu, hangover, hangover, Si, Sisen?"

It took Su Muyu a lot of effort to understand what he meant, and he couldn't laugh or cry.After drinking a little wine, even the problem of leaking words came out.

He walked over and shook An Rufeng: "Get up, go into the house and go to sleep."

An Rufeng pretended to be dead: "I, I'm already asleep!"

.......

Are you fucking fooling the mentally retarded?

Lian Ming shook his head and came over, watching these two acting as if you were pulling me, I would push you, until it was dawn when they entered the room.He casually opened the front of his clothes a little, drank a few bowls of dirty wine, and felt somewhat warm.Lian Ming shook his finger at Su Muyu: "Ah...Boss Su, let me in, I'll carry him in."

Su Muyu stared at Lian Ming's wide-open chest, and said in a dazed way: "Young Master Lian, pull down the skirt a little bit."

Lian Ming: ...

Before Lian Shao stretched out his hand to touch An Rufeng, the latter jumped up like an animal being stunned.Su Muyu took a step back in fright, An Rufeng pinched Lian Ming's wrist tightly, and his two handsome eyebrows twitched together: "Brother Ming, I'm not sleepy."

Lian Ming looked normal, but his heart was turbulent.An Rufeng, this kid, usually doesn't show the mountains or dew the water, but this claw is too powerful!

The wolf cub snapped his fingers a few times, and finally bowed his head guiltily: "Brother Ming, I... I'm sorry."

Before Lian Ming could strike up a conversation, Su Muyu took the lead instead: "An Rufeng, have you lost your mind by drinking alcohol?"

An Rufeng paused, and looked at Su Muyu with clear eyes.He suddenly felt a little sour. It's been a long time, it's been a long time since someone has treated him so seriously and lovingly.

The young man lowered his head and let go of Lian Ming's wrist.Then, he reached out and grabbed Su Muyu's sleeve, and said, "Ah Yu, I was wrong."

Light and light, an apology that sounds insincere at first glance seems to have exhausted An Rufeng's life's strength.

"I just, just want to get drunk for a while. After all, no matter what kind of day it is, I... can't go back."

How is life?Still drunk after several cups.Sudden changes in the situation also know that there is a long way to go, but when looking back, everyone can only sigh with regret.

The young youth that An Rufeng cherishes no matter how much it counts in the face of the endless river of time.

The two of Su Lian were silent at the same time. Throughout the millennia, there have been countless people who have used alcohol to relieve their sorrows.Selfishly speaking, no one makes them sadder than An Rufeng.

An Rufeng stood up unconsciously, stretched his waist, and said, "I'll take you to a place."

"A secret place."

Su Muyu and Lian Ming looked at each other for a moment, they had an intuition that this time they would see the most important thing.

Never told anyone, nor dared to reveal the secret of An Rufeng under the light of the sky.

If they had ever seen the secret, all the truth would be revealed, and the light of day——

Su Muyu remembered that a long time ago, the voice in the history book asked him: Mu Yu, what do you think of the moment before everything changed dramatically?

Su Muyu doesn't quite remember his answer back then, but he can recall his casual attitude at that time.Therefore, he was also trained a few words, so he remembered this question very clearly.

Thinking about it now, no matter what happened in the past, at least Su Muyu can answer this question now-anything, the moment before the drastic change, is calm and flat, and even a little vulgar at the beginning.

This conclusion was reached when he saw An Rufeng open the secret room with his own eyes.

Holding a candle, the young man turned around at the door of the dark secret room, half of him was hidden in the darkness, and half of him was illuminated by the candlelight.

An Rufeng said softly: "Come in."

The alcohol in Su Muyu and Lian Ming's mind went down for the most part immediately.

The three of them walked into the secret room without saying a word, and An Ru lightly lit candles next to each other in front of them.As the lights lit up one by one, the huge secret room showed the whole picture in front of their eyes.

Su Muyu gasped. There are thousands of swords stored in this square secret room!

These swords wake up in the candlelight, and they seem to be lifted from the dusty veil.The cold light looms, showing its sharpness.There are both long swords and short swords.There are horizontal knives and daggers.

These swords with souls are staring at the three uninvited guests coldly at this time, they seem to be disturbed to sleep, and they seem to be eager to fight the bloody battlefield.

Lian Ming looked from east to west, and finally his eyes fell on a bronze sword - this is the one that attracted Su Lian and the two to tit for tat in the auction meeting!

Su Muyu followed Lian Ming's eyes, and after one glance, he knew it: it was it.

At this time, the "Tangxi Sword" has swept away the blunt rust and low-key after thousands of years.It overlooks the vast territory like a king, and its sharp blade glows with iron blood.

An Rufeng pointed to the bronze sword and said, "This is the last sword I forged before leaving home in the year I joined the army."

"I wanted to take it with me to fight on the battlefield, but my father said that the blade of this sword is too domineering, and it is not suitable to take it away, so I will store it here."

Su Muyu has never forgotten his old profession. The opportunity is so rare that he almost sticks to the sword.

After several touches, he turned his head and praised: "The genius is worthy of the name. The sword surface is finely polished and smooth, and the Kui Longyang script is complicated and exquisite. The spine is sword-shaped, and the front end is retracted into a curved shape, which is more convenient for piercing. Both sides of the stem hoop There are fan line grinding and fine grinding marks, and the bottom of the sword head has a small millet-shaped circumferential embossment. The cleverness is here, and it is really anti-counterfeiting."

An Rufeng's eyes sparkled when he heard this. He never thought that A Yu, who usually plays a fool, could not only explain the benefits of this sword clearly and logically, but also be remarkable in every way.

The boy's impression of Su Muyu instantly rose from a scumbag to a cultured hooligan.

An Rufeng said: "You understand everything?!"

"Remember, you, Brother Su, and I—know everything." Su Muyu raised his chin in trepidation, evil spirit overflowing from his peach blossom eyes.

Lian Ming pursed his lips and smiled, he liked Su Muyu's confident appearance.

Before An Rufeng came to praise again, Su Muyu suddenly flicked the sword with his index finger.A crisp sound buzzed in the secret room.

"However, Rufeng, there are two points that I have never figured out."

An Rufeng didn't expect that Su Muyu suddenly lowered his voice, and immediately became serious: "Ah Yu, what do you mean?"

Su Muyu lowered his eyelids, turned the jade finger on his left thumb, and said, "Why did you choose to forge a bronze sword when you have a more advanced sword-making technique?"

"Huh?" An Rufeng thought it was such an important matter. After thinking about it for a moment, he smiled nonchalantly, "Well... it's a bad thing about being young, and it's disgusting. The reason is very simple. It's just that I want to create a world-beater , a sword that goes against the trend, I accidentally found a box of refined copper ingots from my father's workshop, and finally..."

"There it is."

An Rufeng smiled and pointed to the bronze sword full of royal air.

The implication is extremely simple - young and ignorant, he melted his father's private money with tin alloy in one go.In the end, I hammered the hammer and messed around, and it became what it is now.

As for whether he was beaten or punished--you can guess for yourself.

Su Muyu was dumbfounded when he heard it. He thought there must be a lot of secrets and reasons behind it, but in the end, there was only one sentence: the brats of rich people never take money seriously.

Su Muyu couldn't help but think of the scene of Lian Minghao throwing a lot of money that day, is there a similar effect?

Is this fate? !

Lian Ming seemed to have a tacit understanding with Boss Su. When Su Muyu's resentful eyes arrived, he first bent his eyes and smiled.

As the saying goes, if you stretch out your hand, don't hit the smiling face.

Su Muyu thought about the impoverished Gongyi Pavilion, and swallowed the words that rushed to his lips.

Lian Shao is like the wind—if you are rich, you must share it.

An Rufeng didn't know that he was showing off his wealth in a low-key way, so he continued to ask honestly: "Ayu, what is the second question?"

Su Muyu tilted his head, and said seriously: "Rufeng, what is the purpose of this secret room?"

"What do you mean by showing it to us?"

An Rufeng opened his mouth, as if struck by lightning, he didn't expect A Yu's eyes to be so poisonous.

"Ayu, these are three questions."

"Three is three, you just answer."

An Rufeng was silent for a while, and seriously smashed the first thunder of the night: "Leave it to the Central Army."

Su Muyu was taken aback, and suddenly remembered what nasty things the rebels had done by taking advantage of the favorable terrain of Tangxi City to occupy the hinterland of the Central Plains!

Numerous craftsmen were forced to forge swords day and night, providing weapons for the war continuously, and thus became one of the important strengths against the Central Army.

An Rufeng sat on the ground, standing among the swords, as if inspecting his own small kingdom: "These swords have been passed down from generation to generation in the An family. Now, they are delivered to me."

"You haven't asked, but I guess you all know—my father and my mother both died of hatred. In my third year in the army, Wu Yuanji, a rebel, slaughtered my whole family on trumped-up charges. I didn't catch up with them for the last time , I don’t even know the exact date of their death. When the blood flowed through the gate of Anzhai, I was still on the distant battlefield, having ridiculous dreams of generals.”

An Rufeng spoke too softly, clearly hating her to the extreme.He spoke casually, turning his head to stare at the shining swords: "Then I came back, I saw many things clearly, and I chose to come back here. Tangxi City is the place where I was born, and it is also my soul after a hundred years home."

He raised his head and looked at Su Lian and the two: "I want to forge a sword. When the army regains Huaixi, I will use another method to donate the most outstanding sword of the An family to the Tang Dynasty and the Holy One."

"Ayu, Brother Ming, so you should know how I can return to Anjia at this juncture, during the war."

Su Muyu and Lian Ming stopped breathing almost at the same time, and all the turbid wine was sober tonight.

"Yes, I am a deserter."

From then on, An Rufeng revealed the most embarrassing secret with his heart out.

Su Muyu looked at him, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word out of his difficult throat.

Lian Ming closed his eyes, his brows filled with helplessness.

An Rufeng smiled instead.

He said: "I said, I want to forge swords until I can no longer hold a hammer."

"I'm not kidding."

In An Rufeng's short life, he has done too much jokes.

No matter your ambition or your heart, you can't count them all.

Only this sentence, he said seriously - he was not joking.

An Rufeng is always full of passion and doesn't know where to spill it, and he doesn't know how to pour out his thoughts.The battlefield warned him not to trust anyone, only the snow on the sandy sea, the dead tree in the wilderness, and the dead who could not speak.

In many cases, people never know what self-realization is.Life, ambition, love, they are insignificant but shining.Human beings are countless abysses in this world, and they are also deep wells shining in the sky.

An Rufeng sat there quietly, and Su Muyu suddenly felt sad.

He suddenly felt—he could never go back, the days of intimacy with this young man could never go back.

Outside the secret room, a carrier pigeon fluttered its wings against the huge iron moon.The shaken feathers lightly disturbed the fate of a young man.

This homing pigeon is like a sharp sword, galloping towards Ma'anshan.

On the sharp claw, tied a blood book that is speeding towards destruction.

The author has something to say:

Note: I forgot to mention it before, but it’s still an old rule: Because sometimes the old seven is too stupid to catch bugs, the sweetheart who helps find typos and reminds them will all give back with red envelopes!Reward the fruits of your labor!Comparing!

① "A few fingers" refers to time.

"Sangzhi Law": "One moment is one thought, twenty thoughts are one moment, twenty moments are one flick of a finger, twenty flicks of a finger are one rambling, twenty ramblings are one moment, and there are thirty moments in a day and a night."

换算方式为：一日一夜=30须臾=600罗预=1.2万弹指=24万瞬间=480万刹那/念。

一日一夜为86400秒；一“须臾”为2880秒，合48分钟；一“弹指”为7.2秒；一“眨眼”为0.432秒；一“瞬间”为0.36秒；一“念”为0.018秒。

②Boss Su’s identification of the bronze sword, if you don’t know, you can go to Baidu “How to identify the bronze sword”, there will be more detailed instructions.

③I Rufeng is so handsome!Play CALL for him! (The Sumerian is looking at me on the bed... Emmmm... silently crawling back to the bed, let Rufeng leave it to you...

Of course Lian Shao wants to have fun with Boss Su, but it can only be on the red sandalwood carved lotus leaf dragon pattern throne!Hahaha big and grand! (It's just a little hard...)