Big Dream Chase

In the Tangxi area, Tangxi City is just one of the cities. To the west is Gubai City, later called Yelu West City, to the east is Yelu East City, and to the south is Hebo City.45 miles to the southwest, there are seven or eight hills of different sizes, Spider Mountain, Paomaling and so on.On the mountain is the source of Tangxi, and at the foot of the mountain is the Tangxi River.The scenery is beautiful, and it is a scene of its own.

There is Longquan water in Gubai City, which can temper swords.It is extremely firm and sharp, so there is a theory of firmness and whiteness. *

Ten miles of Tangxi and ten miles of cities, villages are everywhere.There are many workshops and smelting furnaces.On a prosperous day, the sword light competes with the sun and the moon.

The workshop An Rufeng was going to was passed down from his ancestors.

Generally speaking, where the iron smelting furnace is, the home of the craftsman is there.The An family is not the same, the family and the workshop have been separated for generations.Therefore, whenever swords were cast, the family would always move from Tangxi City to the workshop in Yelu West City.After the sword is forged, go home.

An Rufeng's ancestors are better than the other.Of course, An Rufeng is not to be outdone. He has been influenced by his ears and eyes since he was a child, and has his own unique insights into sword casting.

One-year-old babbling, the first word is "Niang", and the second word is "Sword".

Three-year-old urchin and mud, but his eyes drifted to the scarlet fire.

At the age of six, he surrounded his father to study the folding and forging technique of fried steel. He couldn't afford a hammer, and he held a pen, which seemed to be pointing the country.

He went into battle at the age of ten, and made his first sword in the same year. The iron edge was like a light, and he became famous.

Since then, An Rufeng has been out of control, and every sword that emerges from his hands can set off a frenzy of chasing swords all over the world.However, as a "sword idiot", the little prodigy An was demoted to dust in the face of fame and reputation.

An Rufeng puts all the reputation on his father, his fanatical eyes are always only in the molten iron.

But often a genius is good at a certain way, and his ability to deal with other matters is particularly inferior.Even a little silly, a little dazed, ridiculous and unpredictable.

An Rufeng swears that he will never be in a hurry to do justice again in this life.Ever since he kindly picked up Second Master Su Lian, a good young man, his hair almost turned gray overnight.

"Why should good clothes be put together with pants?!"

An Rufeng gritted his teeth as he stared at Su Muyu's packed suitcases, but in a hurry he unpacked them all and rearranged them again.

"And what about this bundle of radishes and leeks?! Brother Ming, can't we separate them?"

Lian Ming frowned, he had never done this kind of thing since he was born, and now he has to bow his head because he is dependent on others, but what he did was all wrong.To say where the mistakes are, is to make a fuss out of a molehill.

Su Muyu raised his forehead, originally thought that An Rufeng was a rough guy, but he didn't expect that he was more careful than the girl's family.

"Rufeng." Su Muyu's voice was as soft as glutinous rice balls, with a touch of flirting, "Who are you going to marry as a little wife?"

"What little daughter-in-law!" An Rufeng almost slashed him with a sword, "A real man is on the battlefield, talking about love and love all day long, vulgar!"

Lian Ming is not a good person, and after a few days, he realizes that he and Boss Su are basically the same.He sat on the back of the carriage, as if he was sitting upright and keeping up with the court.

"Rufeng, do you want to be an aunt?"

An Rufeng's face turned red all of a sudden, the young man was dressed in a strong black suit, with narrow sleeves and a waist like green pine, his trousers were tied into leather boots, and his steps were breezy when he walked.

He got on his horse neatly, and whipped his whip in front of the two uncles.

"Sit down! Don't be poor! Be careful I'll sell you to Yanliu Alley!"

Su Muyu was as happy as a fairy, lying on his back on the carriage, obviously suspicious of this: "Rufeng, last time Feng Xian'er called you, you didn't even dare to enter."

Thinking of Feng Xian'er, An Rufeng was so angry that the top of his head was about to smoke.

The folk customs of the Tang Dynasty were open, and the kiln sisters exposed their white breasts as if they didn't want money.Passing by the Fireworks Willow Lane, it brought bursts of fragrance of gold powder.Although the current situation is chaotic, where is a good place to go, it will make you drunk and sleepy, can you forget the broken mountains and rivers?

The gentle hometown of women - this is the Hero Tomb.

Throughout the annals of history, regardless of whether you fight or kill, the places where people dance and dance are always brightly lit.

Even the land of willows in Tangxi City is no better than the famous "West Market" in Chang'an.But for women, Qianbai is bright and half-robed, with black eyebrows and flowers in a shocking bun.Kiln sisters stand in front of the door, the whole world is similar.

Born An Rufeng with red lips and jade face, he is already a killer of young women at a young age.Su Muyu and Lian Ming saw that they were obsessed with broken sleeves, so the sisters naturally put all their eyes on the young man.

An Rufeng has never experienced this kind of battle, and has repeatedly fled under the bold and flirtatious songs of the kiln sisters. After that, he never dared to pass by that street intersection again.

Su Muyu had no choice but to say seriously: "How old is Rufeng? I have never tasted a woman. I will regret it after all."

An Rufeng rode the horse without looking back: "Then you have tasted it? How is it?"

Lian Ming looked at Su Muyu, who was stared at inexplicably.Su Muyu looked at Lian Ming carefully, the end of Lian Shao's eyes seemed to hide temptation, and there was an honest gentleman in his brows.

Su Muyu moved his body on the carriage, he couldn't pretend to be gentle in his bones, and his hooligan energy was rising upwards.

As the carriage bumped, he inadvertently leaned on Lian Ming.

"What do I taste, I'm a broken sleeve."

An Rufeng bent his whip and almost swung it on his head: "Cough, cough! You, are you really broken?"

"Otherwise, the phoenix fairies will take a fancy to you?"

"Then, brother Ming?"

An Rufeng cautiously cast a little bit of peripheral vision at Lian Ming.

Lian Ming bowed his head and flipped through the street novels he picked up from the market, but didn't answer for a while.

Su Muyu reached out and pressed his book down, pinching Lian Ming's chin boldly, "Young Master Lian, why don't you break up with me?"

An Rufeng knew that Su Muyu's appearance was inconsistent, so he hurriedly said, "Don't bring others down!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Lian Ming seemed to come back to his senses from the depths of the bright day. He gently held Su Muyu's hand, "I don't agree to others, but if it's Boss Su, I'm willing to break everything with you." broken."

Su Muyu patted the car board with great joy, laughing loudly.Lian Ming let go and followed him, and picked up the book to read again.

An Rufeng frowned, the world is getting worse, and gangsters are in power!

Bah, Duanxiu is in power!

Su Muyu had fun alone for a while, and teased An Rufeng as if unwilling to be lonely.

"Rufeng, who do you think that is?!"

An Rufeng focused on the road ahead: "Ayu, can you calm down?"

Su Muyu bumped into Lian Ming, and Lian Shao raised his voice understandingly: "It seems to be Rui Niang?"

An Rufeng was startled, and hurriedly looked back: "What?!"

Where is the figure behind, Rui Niang does not know where.

An Rufeng reacted for a moment: "You! Liars! Shameless!"

Who is Rui Niang?The female devil that this doll has personally ordered is a female hero who makes An Rufeng "famously frightened".

From Tangxi City to Yelu West City, the distance is only forty or fifty li.

An Rufeng drove the hired carriage, always thinking of finding a place—to assassinate and bury the two uncles in the carriage alive.

The sun is getting westward, and the journey is not far but bumpy.As soon as the noise was over, Su Muyu felt sleepy.He hasn't been sleeping well these days.

It was the first time to sleep with Lian Ming, but when he woke up the next day, he was always wrapped around Lian Ming like a monkey.Although the tofu was eaten happily, in the final analysis, a joke is a joke, and Su Muyu didn't really mean to break his sleeves.

And what about Lian Ming?

Su Muyu couldn't see this person clearly, he looked like a bright moon in the sky from a distance, but he couldn't bear to shoot him up close.

The game between the two is always ambiguous, and once Su Muyu wants to get serious, Lian Ming runs faster than a rabbit.

It can make people feel uncomfortable.

Strangely, Su Muyu had already moved away from Lian Ming's shoulders and lay down.

How could I really bring Lian Ming here.

Su Muyu thought about it, and then slid into Yunmeng.

Seeing him falling asleep, Lian Ming talked to An Rufeng casually.Deng Tuzi became quiet, and An Rufeng even spoke quite normally.

Lian Ming put down the book in his hand, tapped the page with his fingertips: "Like the wind."

"What's the matter, Brother Ming?"

Selfishly speaking, An Rufeng prefers Lianming to Su Muyu.

In the eyes of the young man, Lian Ming is a scholar, and the ink in his stomach is much more than those sour scholars.

Whenever An Rufeng dances swords, Lian Ming will always sit under the eaves. He opened his mouth, from "three feet of swords in the wind and dust, one soldier's clothes in the country" to "one body traveled three thousand miles, one sword once became a million masters" *".

It can be said that every sentence penetrates into the hearts of young people.

No matter how young An Rufeng's aunt or daughter-in-law is, regardless of these things, what he has in his bones is only the passion and ignorance of young people.

An Rufeng often pulls Lian Ming to talk about the common people, the world, the society, the court, and the heroism.Lian Ming never refuses, this is the most pure ideal of every son and daughter, under the robes, with the country in his arms, and with his iron hooves stepping out of Wan Shiping.

But the conversation would always end in An Rufeng's silence, he would stop talking while he was talking.Too many insincere words, too many difficult addictions were buried under the thin shoulders of the young man.

An Rufeng often said: "Brother Ming, it would be great if I was born in Taiping. Then I can forge swords meticulously and never leave Tangxi for the rest of my life."

"But, Brother Ming, since you were born in troubled times, there's no reason to stand by and watch."

An Rufeng was silent, Lian Ming looked at him in a daze.The boy's jet-black hair made his face look pitifully pale.The frustration between the brows is always strong.

"Brother Ming?"

An Rufeng called again, and came back from his thoughts in shock.

"Oh," Lian Ming said, "When are you planning to return to Tangxi City for this sword casting?"

An Rufeng didn't expect Lian Ming to ask this, he didn't care, and said: "A sword idiot like me, there is no reason to go back when I leave the house. When will I go back? Of course, I can't afford iron anymore. Time for the hammer."

Lian Ming laughed and said, "Then you want to die in Furnace City?"

An Rufeng rolled his eyes, "It's not impossible, a good idea!"

"Stop, stop," Lian Ming quickly stopped his men from going crazy, "Tangxi City is a good place, Rui Niang is still waiting for you to go back."

When An Rufeng heard the word "Rui Niang", he completely slumped his shoulders: "Brother Ming, can you forget about Rui Rui?"

"It's a childhood sweetheart, you don't want to be responsible?"

"What are you responsible for? That's the marriage that my grandfather ordered," An Rufeng waved his horsewhip, urging the horse to go faster, "What's more, Ruirui didn't mean anything to me at all..."

Lian Ming said: "I don't think so, how long have you been back, tell Ruiang whether you left again?"

"Of course not," An Rufeng said, "otherwise I would have to follow."

Lian Ming raised his eyebrows, and said to An Rufeng for a while, "Rufeng, you are dead."

The young man in front of him waved his hand: "If you die, you will die. It is better to die sooner than later!"

Lian Ming smiled helplessly, and turned his head to realize that Su Muyu had woken up.The Sumerian's three thousand hairs shrugged, and they were seriously turning the emerald wrench on their thumb.

Lian Ming asked in a low voice: "Speaking too loudly, is it disturbing you?"

Su Muyu rubbed his temples, and said, "Listen, the sound of casting swords."

Lian Ming was silent for a moment, but really listened carefully.The air suddenly became quiet, and the usual slow breathing became loud like thunder.

However, there is no hammer sound.

"Boss Su?" Lian Ming looked at him with the meaning in his eyes - are you kidding me?

Su Muyu didn't argue, "Young Master Lian, wait a little longer."

Lian Ming didn't want to wait any longer, he might have a long way to go.The sky was getting dark, and the silvery full moon was half exposed on the top of the mountain.An Rufeng was wearing black clothes and was on the back of a horse, as if he was about to blend into the night.

Just as Lian Ming was about to tease him, a sound came from his ear, a "ding", thick and powerful.Slowly, the voice became louder and louder like ten thousand rivers forming a sea, like silk rain forming a curtain.With a clear sense of rhythm, the sound is like a torch.

He turned his head abruptly, and found that the vision in front of him was gradually brightening.An Rufeng was still poured with chicken blood, as if he heard the call from the depths of his soul.

Lian Ming felt the fluctuation and heat in the air, and he straightened up.

An Rufeng reacted the most violently. He raised his whip and waved it in the air, making a popping sound in the air.Stepping on the stirrups, the young man stood up directly on the galloping horse!

His headband facing the wind almost turned into a dancer of the Nine Heavens, his robes were loose, and his chic and joyful long hair erupted from his chest.

In the distance, hammers sounded indistinctly, and flames soared into the sky.The mountains are outlined with majestic outlines by the light, and the Tangxi lake is like a burning sea of ​​fire.

An Rufeng blew a long whistle, turned back to the two excitedly and said, "Look! Furnace City!"

That expression clearly said—look!My world.

An Rufeng's shining eyes are like the cold front of a sword drawn out of its sheath, like a torch in the long night.

Since he is a young man, he poured his youth into the vast land and into the light of the sword rolling sky.

He opened his arms with great excitement, as if to welcome the first dream.That dream was hidden in his flesh and blood, in his dusty memory.

That is the root bone made of sword and iron, which cannot be seen by others.

Lian Ming and Su Muyu raised their heads and looked into the distance, looking over An Rufeng's shoulder, and fell into the magnificent place.

The fire of the furnace is a sign of heaven and earth, and the red stars are chaotic and purple smoke.The wine flags cover the green willows, and the iron song Qin Gengtian.

The galaxy is like falling, and the voice of people is silent.An Rufeng has turned on the lamp to watch the sand and the moon countless times at night, and the singing and singing are better than iron singing.

The young man's back is lonely, upward, and passionate.The flames turned into golden threads, outlining his figure, and even his hair shone brightly.

After a while, Su Muyu said to Lian Ming: "This back view is absolutely perfect."

——Like a moth, rushing to the fire without hesitation.

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Note:"*"

① "The ancient cypress... the sword" - "Out of Jin Dynasty? Geographical Records"

② "Extremely firm.....on" - "Ancient and Modern Book Integration"

③ "Flourishing dust...Rongyi" - Du Fu in "Chongjing Zhaoling"

④ "One body... a Japanese teacher" - "Veteran" Wang Wei

⑤ The second update is complete!happy!

Boss Su and Young Master Lian must break up for a while.Um!When it breaks, it breaks!