[Sword Three] A gentleman is like the wind

Chu Liuxiang never treats himself badly, and he lives a very chic life.A few days ago, he had just voted for the White Jade Beauty with Golden Companion Flowers, and now it was time for him to rest.

The black clouds finally started to move, pushed slightly by the wind, and drifted in the sky.The rain that came at the beginning was very fine and dense, which added a bit of sadness to the tourists. It was cool and quiet, and accidentally dripped into people's hearts.Then there was a "boom", and the rain turned into a torrential rain.

Some people in the restaurant complained about the weather in low voices, while others didn't care, urging the storyteller on the stage to speak quickly.

A person suddenly came in outside the door, a strange person.Chu Liuxiang's attention, originally attracted by the storyteller, could not help but fall on that person.

This is a man with a story.Chu Liuxiang thought.His original relaxed attitude of eating peanuts and drinking a little wine seemed to have become more serious because of this person.

The man at the door had pale lips, and even his face was not good-looking. Because he was drenched by the sudden rain, his hair and body were covered with water.Fortunately, his hair was well tied by the crown, and only a few untied strands stuck tightly to his forehead and face, dripping water along the outline.She was dressed in bright yellow clothes, which also seemed to be a bit dim.

He stood outside the door and didn't come in.Chu Liuxiang saw that there was an extraordinarily desolate look on his face. He was not in a good mood, even very depressed, but his eyes were shining brightly, like a flame, burning violently with a "boom". It is unyielding, it is miserable, it is a spark of despair that refuses to be extinguished.People with such eyes must have a not-so-happy but admirable story behind them.

Chu Liuxiang suddenly asked, "Why didn't you come in, Xiongtai?" Xiao Er went to the back hall at this time, and the others listened to the storytelling, but they had never seen this person who stood outside the door and refused to enter.

The man raised his head and looked at Chu Liuxiang, the dead silence and unyielding emotion in his eyes gradually calmed down, like the water in the West Lake, clear and clear.Those uncontrollable desperation seemed to be blown gently by the wind above the West Lake, and they were blown down hundreds of thousands of miles, and there was no more haze.

He looked at Chu Liuxiang and bent his lips.Then a little smoke rose from his body, and Chu Liuxiang could naturally recognize that it was using internal force to evaporate the water vapor on his body.

He straightened his clothes before stepping in.

"Brother, if you don't mind, you can sit with me." Chu Liuxiang greeted with a gentle smile.

The visitor raised his head and looked at Chu Liuxiang, his gaze slightly sized up, but he was not rude.Under such scrutiny, Chu Liuxiang's smile is still gentle and sincere.

After looking at it a few times, the person who came came looked away, stepped forward and entered the teahouse opposite Chu Liuxiang.

Chu Liuxiang raised his hand and poured him a cup of tea, and then asked, "Why did you stand in front of the door and didn't enter..." Chu Liuxiang looked outside the house, and the rain was still falling like pearls, splashing flowers on the ground. White splashes.Then he turned his gaze back: "It's raining too much outside the house, even under the eaves of the restaurant, the rain will inevitably splash into the house."

The person came and laughed, his smile was not cloudy at all, it was clear and clear, with the gentleness and dignity unique to the children of the aristocratic family, the gentleman was like the wind: "Your body is completely wet, how can you come in rashly and get wet here."

At that moment, Chu Liuxiang suddenly felt that he had misjudged him before. He never felt terrified or desperate. This person was simply a child of a family who went out to practice. He was excellent and considerate, showing the demeanor of a gentleman.

"I don't know how to call you son?" Chu Liuxiang changed his name unconsciously. There is nothing wrong with the name Xiongtai, but it is a mutual name for people who walk in the rivers and lakes. The person in front of him looks like a young master who walks in the rivers and lakes alone. It's perfect to call him a son.The sword on his back is more like a decoration for the children of aristocratic families, and it is said that a gentleman is like a sword, rather than a murderous weapon.

This is obviously the simplest and most common question, but the man fell into thinking because of this sentence, his expression was very light, as if his mind had left his body and was at ease.

Then I saw a slight wrinkle between his brows, lowered his head, and replied in a low voice: "The world is so big, where is not home? Why do you need to mention the name of the wandering person? If you have the heart, you can call me a word." Just Ye Rufeng." After speaking, he rubbed his forehead, as if he felt that such an answer was not right—this answer was indeed not right.So he shook his head again, brushed away those emotions, and replied gently and seriously: "My surname is Ye and my name is Rufeng."

He thought, maybe he will never be as proud and proud as he was many years ago, like a winning rooster, proudly say to everyone who knows him: "West Lake Hidden Sword under Ye Ying's sect, The leaves of the sun in the sky are like the wind."

"Ye Rufeng?" This name is ordinary, but it is not so ordinary. If a person can be famous and let Chu Liuxiang know, then he is no longer an unknown in this world. little people.

"Huh?" Ye Rufeng turned his head to look at him, as if he didn't understand his own reputation, and didn't know why Chu Liuxiang was so surprised.

Chu Liuxiang took a fixed look at Ye Rufeng, then suddenly clapped his hands and laughed and praised: "A gentleman is like the wind, a leaf is like the wind, what a good name!"

It's not that Chu Liuxiang has never met the children of aristocratic families, or a good man and a hero, but he doesn't care about his reputation and saves people because he can help them, he is really called a "gentleman".What's more, the behavior of not stepping inside the house with wet clothes before is like the name of the wind, and it is worthy of the name.

"A gentleman is like the wind... Hidden Sword West Lake..." Ye Rufeng twitched his brows slightly after hearing this, and murmured a few words in a low voice, the voice was so low that it almost only flowed between his lips and teeth, if it wasn't for Chu Liuxiang's internal strength Gao Chao, I'm afraid he couldn't hear it, but he heard it, but he didn't understand the connection between "Hidden Sword West Lake" and "Gentleman Rufeng", so he could only guess silently. He didn't have the idea of ​​poking people's wounds by asking the bottom line, so he didn't ask too much.

Fortunately, the loss of consciousness was only for a moment, and Ye Rufeng quickly came back to his senses, showing a little embarrassment.

This bit of embarrassment seems to make Chu Liuxiang feel more interesting. People who wander in the world are mostly bold and unconstrained, but the person in front of him, if he is not mistaken, has traveled around the world three years ago, although he has never done it before. The major events that shocked the world, and those small and seemingly insignificant things gradually gathered together, were enough to make this person famous.And wandering in the rivers and lakes, how could it be possible that there was not even a trace of bloody saber light, but this person didn't seem to have changed at all, just like what my friend said, he was indeed the most glamorous young man.Just like this river and lake, it never left any bad mark on him.He is exactly what many young girls look like in their golden boudoir dreams.

Recalling his friend's complicated and admiring expression when he remembered this person, Chu Liuxiang unconsciously looked at the person in front of him carefully.When he heard about this person's deeds, he also imagined this person.He had thought about what kind of person this was, but no imagination could match this vision.If he hadn't had the first reflection, he would think, this is a really kind person, but he would still feel worried about him.And now...

There are very few people who can gain Chu Liuxiang's admiration, but now he has some admiration for a young man who is not well-known and does not seem to have anything special.

She was dressed in bright yellow clothes, bright but not dazzling, with a precious jade pendant hanging on her belt, and tassel tassels hanging down from the jade pendant.With Chu Liuxiang's eyesight, he can naturally see that this jade pendant is of extraordinary value.The hair crown tied the hair meticulously, and a beaded jade hairpin fixed it in place. The black hair on both sides hung down to the side of the face, making this person look a little more gentle.There are patterns on the shoulders of the clothes, which are indeed woven with gold threads.It would be better not to take a closer look, but now that he took a closer look, he found that there were all valuable items on this person, gold, silver and jade, as if they were all on this person.

He was carrying a sword behind his back, the scabbard was blue and round, without any sharp edges.There are blue tassels tied on the hilt, hanging down long.The scabbard glowed warmly, and it looked like an accessory worn by a nobleman of a family, rather than a sharp weapon for killing people.Who would have thought that this sword, which looks too good-looking and flashy, is actually a real magic weapon.

Before Chu Liuxiang had more emotions in his heart, there was a crisp sound of a gavel in his ear, and then the storyteller raised his voice: "If it is said that this world is full of talented people, the old man who wants to talk about it now, I'm afraid Most people have heard it a little bit. Those who have heard it must be unknown and detailed, and those who have not heard it will be told slowly by the old man."

Chu Liuxiang knew these storytellers quite well, and it would be good if what they said was one or two close to the facts.However, there is no need to worry about the authenticity of the word "fun" that the storyteller seeks.

Ye Rufeng was also attracted by the sudden slap of the gavel, his eyes moved to the old storyteller, earnest and gentle.

"My lord is also interested in this storytelling?" Chu Liuxiang asked with a smile.

Ye Rufeng was stunned, and laughed: "Yes, you can only see a storyteller in a prosperous and prosperous age. I really like to see this storyteller." His words and demeanor were too inexplicable. His appearance, like He had witnessed a chaotic world with his own eyes, and because he dreamed of peace, he met a storyteller and felt satisfied and comforted.

As soon as Ye Rufeng said something, he felt that something was wrong.He shook his head, slightly apologetic: "I'm sorry, today is a special day, I can't control myself, don't make jokes."

"Why are you joking?" Chu Liuxiang replied with a smile.However, his curiosity has always been extremely heavy, so he couldn't help asking: "Special?"

Ye Rufeng raised his head, lowered it again, drank a cup of tea, and then slowly replied: "Today is my best friend's memorial day. Ten years of friendship have been broken on this day." His eyes were empty, There is no place to focus.There is not much grief, but it is inexplicably depressing and uncomfortable.

As soon as Chu Liuxiang got the answer, he felt a "click" in his heart, knowing that he should not ask this question too much, so he picked up the wine on the table - tea and wine were already prepared on the table.Then he poured a glass, drank it down neatly, and apologized: "I'm sorry." His eyes were so sincere that people wanted to blame him, but he couldn't blame him.

Chu Liuxiang was always articulate, and she wanted to say a few more words to explain, but with that look on her face, she only said "sorry" in the end.

But Ye Rufeng withdrew his expression again, laughed, and shook his head: "No need, if he can see such a situation now, he should be happy."

situation?What's the situation?Chu Liuxiang was confused by Ye Rufeng's words, but she also guessed that it was his past. The death of her best friend alone was enough to make people guess that it was not a happy past.Chu Liuxiang felt that the people in front of him were full of confusion, his curiosity was ready to move, but finally stopped.Chu Liuxiang has never been the kind of person who deliberately exposes scars.

The author has something to say: the update time is uncertain.

After all, there are different degrees of OOC in fan works and characters. To what extent, I can only say that I try my best to fit the original work.

The other male lead is Li Ergou, above.