Big Dream Chase

An Rufeng complained at the table, and Lian Ming dragged Su Muyu off the bed under the wolf cub's ten-level suppressed eyes, and used Chaoshi.

It was originally planned that the three of them would go to the market and play around for a few hours along the way.Everyone knows that Tangxi is famous not only for its sword, but also for its beautiful scenery.

After today, An Rufeng will have to start forging swords.

Since the three of them stepped into the bazaar, there were many inquiring eyes.

Su Muyu took the lead alone, with outstanding demeanor.He didn't hold back his blue hair, casually scattered behind him.A son is like a fairy, and a person should be in a painting, with always gentle and affectionate peach blossom eyes that seem to be merciful everywhere.

Lian Ming stared at his back, unknowingly fascinated, this figure overlapped with the confident and confident one sitting at the auction thousands of years later.

Su Muyu, it's really not what the rumors say.

According to rumors, Boss Su is gentle but cold as ice, never letting go of what he ordered, cunning and stingy.

And this person in front of him can tease young people, show affection with eye waves, can't sleep in the middle of the night, and show insincere smiles.

Lian Ming lowered his eyelids and rolled his Adam's apple.

He admitted that in all aspects, Su Muyu was quite attractive.

Of course, Lian Ming would not tell Boss Su that he never questioned the reason for all these strange events, he almost tacitly sat down and accepted the words "seeing sex and acting up".

Su Muyu hasn't asked since that night. Since Lian Ming said it was a dream, let's treat it as a strange, strange night's big dream.

An Rufeng is young and has a lot of thoughts.He rolled his eyes to look back and forth between the two of them, and finally frowned fiercely—it's over!Why did he think Brother Ming was really going to break up with A Yu? !

"Brother Ming, Brother Ming!" An Rufeng squeezed to Lian Ming's side with a pile of bowls and chopsticks.

Lian Ming was in the crowded crowd, stretching out his hands to protect Su Muyu, preventing him from colliding with others.

"What's the matter?"

An Rufeng curled her lips: "Is Brother Ming married so far?"

"Not yet."

"Is there a woman you like?"

Lian Ming looked at him sideways, playing with his taste: "So what if there is, so what if there is no one?"

An Rufeng blinked: "If not, why don't you look for it in Tangxi? The girls here..."

"Hey? Like the wind." Su Muyu suddenly turned around and cut off the words of the two of them, "You brother Ming promised to cut off my sleeves with me. You have done a bit of damage to this matter."

An Rufeng looked anxiously: "Ayu! Don't bring Brother Ming to harm! You must be hopeless, let Brother Ming rein in the precipice, okay?"

Lian Ming almost laughed out loud, and the young man's eagerness to save him was clearly evident.

Lian Ming said meaningfully: "It's not certain who leads the bad."

"What?!" An Rufeng ate chicken!

Su Muyu also raised his eyebrows and looked back: "Master Lian?"

Lian Ming suddenly pointed to the roadside stall and said, "Nutrice balls, do you want to eat them or not?"

"eat!"

An Rufeng and Su Muyu immediately diverted their attention and said in unison.

The three of them wandered in the market, filling their stomachs with all kinds of snacks, even saving lunch.Most of the shops in Yelu City are wine shops, and countless wine streamers hang in the air.The flags bordered with red and gold letters on a black background were rattling by the wind of late spring.

After the wine shop, there are many iron smelting workshops.No matter where he went, his ears were filled with the sound of hammering iron from far and near.Most of the workshops are by Tangxi Lake, very close to the water source.

When An Rufeng came back here, it was like returning to his own home.He is very fond of every tree, every tree, every river and mountain here.

There are many shops in the streets and alleys, and there are singing and dancing in restaurants and teahouses.

In the end, is there some feeling of being drunk today, drunk in the troubled times, dreaming of life and death.

"There is a legend here that the dragon girl repays her kindness. Ou Yezi, a master swordsmith, rescued the dragon girl who lost her way while playing among the people. The dragon girl returned to the Sea King Palace. In order to repay him, she placed the orb in this water area. Since then, there has been aura here. It's called Longquan."

The grotesqueness of the Tang Dynasty is unrivaled in the world. In this carefully woven brocade of prosperity, every scripture carries the imagination of soaring clouds and unconstrained imagination.Literati and chivalrous men entered its characters, and princes and nobles wandered among the lines.Whether it is lingering and mournful, or terrifying, it is dripping with ink, and the myth is transcendent.Between opening and closing, it is unstoppable.

An Rufeng walked in front, and Su Muyu's eyes fell on his shoulder.At this time, An Rufeng is in another look, he is no longer a naive young man, but an old friend who loves to return home.

Something was pressing on his shoulder.

He didn't want to say it, and others couldn't understand it.

"The Valley of Cicadas is over there," An Rufeng stood on the road, pointing forward. "Listen, cicadas singing."

The singing of cicadas in March is extraordinary.The spring cicadas are full of ears in ten miles, what kind of grand occasion should it be in the valley.

People in the world say: Cricket crickets don't know spring and autumn.That was Xia Chan.After the cold dew, it sings, the sound is mournful and miserable, it is the chilling cicada.

Only the spring cicadas, at the beginning of the year, the cicadas sing in harmony, bringing the meaning of revival of all things.

An Rufeng led them to continue walking: "Further on, there is the barberry strange stone."

Lian Ming and the two of them didn't know what the Funiu Kinky Stone was. When the majestic natural barrier suddenly came into view, they were completely sluggish as An Rufeng expected.

What a wonderful workmanship of nature, the barriers made of huge stones are like a city wall created by nature!It stretches for thousands of miles from east to west, constantly undulating and extending.

The towering boulder wall looks extremely abrupt, and the cracks carved by wind and sand for thousands of years go deep into it.The towering ancient trees prostrate at its feet, subtly inheriting the vast plain.It inherits the boldness of the lofty mountains and the magnanimity of thousands of miles of fertile fields.

Such a scene is naturally convincing.

Su Muyu has never felt so insignificant, like a speck of dust in the vast earth, they are wandering between the sky and the earth, and they will never find their destination.

The sun is setting on the western mountain, and the fire cloud is hovering over the strange stone of barberry like a brocade.Goshawks are entrenched, their chirping is deafening.

An Rufeng always stood in front of him without looking back.He stared fixedly at the steep Shifeng, his robe fluttering in the twilight, flying out of the momentum of riding the wind and controlling the universe.

An Rufeng's spine is very straight, no different from the sword he always wears by his side.

For a while, no one spoke, and a vast and vast loneliness was born between heaven and earth.

After a while, An Rufeng turned around and said: "A long time ago, my father brought me here."

"We stood in front of the barberry stone, holding swords. My father pointed to the sky and asked me what my ambition was."

"I said that I would create the sharpest and unparalleled sword in the world, and kill all the rebels. I said that I would use this sharp blade to restore the prosperity of Tang Dynasty. I would wear the sword and make invincible achievements. Your Majesty."

"I also said that the phoenix travels upwards for nine thousand miles, cuts off the clouds, bears the sky, and is full of chaotic clouds, soaring above the darkness.*"

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but a young man tends to be arrogant and conceited.They face the filthy pustules of this world, and they are bound to be the sharpest ice blades.They grinned, lifted their robes, and buried their heads in the mud.

They want to use their barren backs to carry a precarious country.

There are fools in the world, but wolves rule.Kyushu is like the thousand-year-old leaves in the dry well. The young man knows what is rotting; the rebellion uncovered the gold-threaded clothes that whitewashed it, and what rots is something even more terrifying.

An Rufeng seemed to vent on his own, and when he turned around, he put on a hearty smile again: "Don't be so serious, I'm joking."

Su Muyu turned against the light and looked at the young man's unreal face. There was clearly unresolved melancholy and pain in his brows.

Su Muyu said: "At a young age, I always like to talk big."

An Rufeng made a grimace, turned around and walked down the mountain.He walked so resolutely, as if this walk would go far, far away.

"Tongyan Wuji! Have you never heard of it!"

Su Muyu followed, and put his arms around An Rufeng's thin shoulders: "Return to the child's words? Those who quickly perform the ceremony of the weak crown should show some face!"

"Why am I shameless?"

"All right, all right, you want face. Tongyan, right?" Su Muyu smiled sinisterly, and stretched out his sinful hand in the eyes of Lianming "I knew it".

"Come on! Let your elder brother Su see if it's a childlike giant root?"

An Rufeng was suddenly furious: "You, you rascal!"

"Yes, I'm a hooligan, touch and see."

"Fuck off!"

Lian Ming looked at the two who were running wildly down the mountain, and followed them with a smile on his face.

-

When I went down the mountain that day, the setting sun had not subsided in the sky.When the three of them returned to the workshop, An Rufeng immediately began to burn incense and pray in front of the sword casting furnace, and worshiped the tribute devoutly.

Lian Ming and Su Muyu stood behind him, clasping their hands in their loose sleeves.

Since ancient times, there has been a custom in casting swords—before casting swords, one must worship heaven and earth.

The ancients regarded the process of casting swords as mysterious. When casting swords, it must be in accordance with the weather, and spring and autumn are the best times of the year.Too hot in summer and too cold in winter will affect the material.In particular, May, commonly known as the "poisonous" month, gathers various poisonous gases; while July is called the "ghost month", representing the most evil spirits. *

Therefore, An Rufeng chose to start casting swords before summer came.

Fragrant mist lingers in the courtyard, sinking day by day, and gradually growing moon.The white moonlight penetrated the smoke, and the surrounding area was filled with wonderland.

An Rufeng did sacrifices with his parents when he was young, and when he was alone, he was not in a hurry.He changed into clean clothes and tied his narrow waist neatly.

He pulled all his hair up and tied it in a bun with cloth strips.The young man's slender neck was shining in the moonlight, and when he held the incense and folded his hands, his shoulder blades bulged like a mountain under his thin clothes.

An Rufeng bent over, a few strands of flying hair hung down his cheeks, softening the sharp outline of the boy.

Before he had time to bow again, there was a rush of horseshoes outside the yard.The sound of "da da" became harsh at night from far to near.

The sound of horse hooves would not have attracted the attention of the three of them, but what woke them up was a beautiful bang!

If you hear her voice before seeing her, you can see that she is also a heroine.

It's just that the content of these words makes people laugh.

"An Rufeng! You heartless man!"

The sound of hooves stopped abruptly at the door, and the horse neighed.

Lian Ming turned around: "Oh!"

Su Muyu turned around: "Mom!"

An Rufeng gave the mallet even more, holding three sticks of incense in his hand, when he looked back at the person who came, he said, "Ghost!"

The visitor quickly got off his horse and folded his whip as he walked.He is five feet tall, with a blue shirt and jade belt, long hair half tied up, and a slender figure.At first glance, Yushu is facing the wind, and it looks suave and suave.If it is from the back, it must be the handsome young man!

However, the three of them put their eyes on the face of the visitor at the same time, and they were suddenly frightened.

The visitor took three steps and made two steps, and stepped in front of An Rufeng: "What are you talking about!"

An Rufeng was dumbfounded: "You are...Rui Niang?"

Rui Niang's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it: "You pretended not to know me!?"

"No, Rui Niang, are you poisoned?"

An Rufeng has two or five eyes and can't speak.Facing the girl's tongue disturbing thoughts and confusion, all the ambitions and ambitions in the stomach are turned into slime.

It's not his fault, Rui Niang's makeup today is really...shocking, and extraordinary people can appreciate it.

Rui Niang stared at An Rufeng, her brows turned upside down, her face was as red as ocher, her lips were filled with black ointment, and she forced herself to cry.Either poisoning, or the ancestral grave was dug.

People say that women are the ones who please themselves.Although Rui Niang is wearing men's clothing, she can still see that she has put a lot of effort into her makeup in order to meet An Rufeng.

Now the lover not only couldn't understand, but he was holding the incense like a mallet, so he almost knelt down and bowed to Rui Niang, the goblin scourge——Grandma, hurry up and go back and forth.

Regardless of whether An Rufeng meant it that way, Rui Niang was going to die of anger.Holding the horsewhip, she suppressed her crying and gritted her teeth: "I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

The heroine of the female middle school turned and went out, whistling loudly.The horse came galloping, and it was about to go back home in anger.

An Rufeng looked at Su Lian and the two, and said dully: "No, she just left?"

It's too easy this time!

Su Muyu supported his forehead and couldn't help kicking him: "Silly boy, what are you doing in a daze! Chase!"

The author has something to say:

① "Above the Phoenix..." - from "Ask the King of Chu" by Song Yu of Chu in the Warring States Period

② "The spirit of the ancients" - "Legend of the Sword of Dingqin"

③ "Funiu Strange Stone" is now "Natural Castle", and Tangxi City is now Xiping County.The scenery of Tangxi Scenic Area is really beautiful, especially the natural castle, which is magnificent and magnificent.There will be opportunities to travel in the future.

④ Today's second update, since it's a holiday, let's do the second update! (The director of the orangutan cries while holding the manuscript box

⑤Rui Niang is here!Rui Niang is here!Young lady!happy!