Alternative Jianghu Adventures

The climate in the north is always warmer than that in the south.

The Grain Rain season in Qingzhou City has entered the end, but it began to rain in the Northland for a while.

The wicker is green, misty and rainy.

Dressed in plain sackcloth, he walked slowly to a small mound on the outskirts of the capital, carrying a bamboo basket.

He leaned over, broke off a willow branch and stuck it in the soil—and this mound was covered with thin willows, counting carefully, no more, no less, exactly twelve.

But there is no uplifted tomb.

"Qingming this year... I have a mission outside and I couldn't make it back. I just came back today, so I brought your favorite youth group to see you, so it's considered as making up for Qingming."

The mask on his face had been removed on the first day of the junior high school, revealing a slightly stubbled face with three-dimensional features and dark green pupils, all of which were the faces of barbarians from northern Xinjiang.

Brome grass juice is mixed with glutinous rice, the fillings of bean paste and jujube paste are faintly exposed, and the reed leaves at the bottom are bright green and fragrant.

On the first day of junior high school, I put the green ball on the ground like this, and then took out a bottle of flower and fruit wine from the bamboo basket, lifted the lid of the wine, and poured it on the ground from left to right, drawing a long arc on the ground.

There was a hint of tenderness in the cold eyes of the first day of the junior high school, "Look, there is also a new pear blossom brew from Yipinzhai. It tastes slightly sweet. I thought you would like it, so I bought it for you to try."

"Yue'er... she finally has a shadow of you... I promised you that I would definitely let her escape from that place, so as not to follow in your footsteps. Don't worry, even if I take my life on the first day of junior high school , will fulfill this promise.”

The voice of the first day of junior high school was very low and light, and a breeze passed by, bringing the fragrance of grass and trees from all directions.

He smiled apologetically: "...After so long delay, my appearance must be ugly. Don't dislike me. After I send Yue'er away, I will come here to build a thatched hut to accompany you, and I will go back to hermitage from then on." , don't ask about worldly affairs..."

As he spoke, he suddenly felt the sound of fine footsteps drifting into his ears along the direction of the wind.

The voice of the first day of the junior high school stopped immediately, and the only softness turned into thousand-year-old ice in an instant. His eyebrows and eyes were like eagles, and he looked diagonally to the left, and the Hidden Sword in his hand swished out!

He only heard the sound of steel sinking into the wood, first heard the sound and then saw the person——

But it was a man in a royal blue gown, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, but the Hidden Sword was firmly stuck on the handle of the umbrella!

Chu glanced down, and saw that the person who came was sitting on a wooden four-wheeled cart, his legs were hanging weakly on the pedals.

But he is a useless person who can't stand up.

"Oh... almost almost, if it wasn't for my umbrella's tricks, I'm afraid I would really die here..."

The visitor laughed twice, opened and retracted the umbrella in his hand, and opened the handle to look like a small shield!It turned out to be an ingenious organ umbrella shield!

"Sure enough, it's the famous 'Liujiang' in Shilijian. The strength of this move is really rare in my life."

The visitor pulled out the dagger from the handle of the umbrella, and chuckled softly, "It's my fault for disturbing your Excellency's memorial service to your companions, so I'll apologize to you first."

On the first day of the junior high school, he raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

The visitor showed surprise, and said strangely: "Huh? Could it be that this is not the place where Qiao Anri was buried?"

On the first day of the junior high school, when he heard the words "Qiao An Ri", his face changed completely, and he slid in front of the person with one step. The dagger in his hand pressed against the person's neck, and said in a deep voice:

"what do you know?"

"Well, I know a lot..." The visitor didn't care that he was being threatened, straightened the clothes on his legs, sat upright, and said unhurriedly: "For example, I know... Qiao Anri is Qiao Anyue twin sister?

For example... I know that you were picked up from the pack of wolves by Qiao Anri, a dead soldier of the Qiao family who grew up training together?

For example, I also know that Qiao Anri died after drinking the red poison here?

For example, I also know that you tampered with Qiao Anyue's Mengpo soup yesterday, just to fulfill your promise to your sister and want her to escape from this place of tigers and wolves?

...what else do you want to know?I can also tell you things that even you don't know. "

The expression on the first day of junior high school became even more unkind. The dagger had cut through the skin on the neck of the visitor, leaving a bloodstain, "Who are you?"

The visitor cupped his hands and smiled, "I'm not talented, a little-known little man, the second child of the Cheng family in Qingzhou City. His name is Cheng Zhe, and his name is Ji Ye. You can call me Brother Ji Ye."

...In the words, it is directly acquiesced that it is longer than the first year.

The second son of the Cheng family is actually disabled.

"Who are you?" Chuyi emphasized the last word, unmoved.

"Could it be that the famous 'Liujiang' is deaf?" Cheng Zhe said without fear of death: "If you didn't hear clearly, I can report it again. My name is Cheng Zhe, the word..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Yi, frowning: "Enough! Why are you here?"

"Your Excellency, maybe you can put down the dagger?" Cheng Zhe raised his eyebrows, "I'm a useless person who doesn't know martial arts, so I must pose no threat to Your Excellency, right?"

During the trial just now, it was confirmed that Cheng Zhe had no internal strength, and his legs seemed to be born with disabilities, so Chuyi snorted coldly and retracted the dagger.

"My... My legs have been inconvenient since I was a child. I ran away from home this time in a hurry, and I lack an errand boy around me. I would like your Excellency to take on this position."

First day of junior high school: ...

He had indeed heard that the second son of the Cheng family suffered from leg problems since he was a child, but he had never heard that his brain... was "different from ordinary people".

"Don't worry, I'll be rewarded very generously." Cheng Zhe continued to talk nonchalantly, and smiled slowly: "Although I left in a hurry and the money was not much, but..."

Before Cheng Zhe could finish speaking, the first day of junior high school had already shown his impatience, and when he was about to kill the noisy person, he heard Cheng Zhe say a word, which nailed him in place.

"But... I can tell you... Qiao Anri's death was not accidental." Cheng Zhe's voice was very soft, but it was loud in the silent environment.

"Also, although Mengpo soup is called 'a bowl of forgetting the past', do you know that this thing is addictive? That is to say, once you stop, or the key ingredients are removed, Will it make people blur the difference between hallucinations, memories and reality?"

On the first day of the junior high school, his face suddenly turned pale.

"That's right, Meng Po Decoction needs the heart-broken grass by the waterside of Wangchuan River in southern Xinjiang as a medicine, and this grass-broken grass is extremely rare, and very few people know the formula. The special nature of these herbs is known to everyone in the world There are no more than ten people, so it's understandable that you don't know...

Qiao Anyue began to practice medicine 12 years ago, so she must know.But unfortunately, the puppet will not question the decision of the informer, so you never gave her a chance to tell you what the consequences will be if you stop Meng Po Tang. "

Cheng Zhe, who became serious, changed his previous appearance of the second-generation ancestor of the playboy on the dancing water painting boat, and his smile was gentle and gentle—a kind of elegance of a scholar who had been immersed in the study since childhood.

"Do you know what the full text of the poem Meng Po Tang is?" Cheng Zhe admired the shocked expression on the first day of the junior high school, and said with a smile: "One bowl forgets the past, and three bowls cuts off the future. A hundred bowls don't know where the present is , In the madness locked in the broken space... What Meng Po Tang really does is not to forget the past, but to sever the love.

After drinking this bowl, one just forgets, if one is touched by the scene, one may be able to recall it; after drinking three bowls, one's emotions and six desires are cut off, even if one recalls it, one is like a bystander; after one hundred bowls, one will not be able to distinguish dreams clearly The difference from reality, living in the 'blank' of the moment forever, no past and no outside, even the present, will be thought to be a dream...

Since then, I have been addicted to Meng Po soup for life. Once it stops suddenly, those erased memories, unconnected dreams in the dream, and the reality at this moment will slowly blend together...

In the end, it may seem like a different person every moment. In the eyes of outsiders, I am afraid that I have lost my soul and become a lunatic, but in fact, it is just that person's memory cut into countless fragments, and his soul is also shattered... …

As for what appeared in front of the eyes of the world, any fragment could be possible, so it would be inconsistency between words and deeds, like a madman. "

The whole person was stunned in the first day of junior high school, "Impossible...I..."

"Well, in 12 years... every now and then, Qiao Anyue would drink a bowl. After so many years, maybe there are thousands if not tens of thousands?

Even if you have been controlling the amount and reducing her intake, but now she is no longer alive, you are worried that such a puppet will die if she loses control rashly, so you have been waiting, waiting for the day when the puppet can remember Why, the odds of winning might be greater this way, so you waited for Xia Yun...

Indeed, Qiao Anyue saw Xia Yun's past memories for the first time, so you made a move, but do you know that your aloof Patriarch, in order to prevent Qiao Anyue from escaping, planted Gu in her body long ago? What about poison?

And the way to suppress Gu poison is the blind medicine of Meng Po Decoction? "

Cheng Zhe uttered a long series of words in one breath, feeling his mouth was dry, and watched with great interest the rare expression on Chu's paralyzed face, and continued to make up:

"Look, you don't know why Qiao Anri died that year; you don't know the many secrets hidden in Qiao Anyue. Why do you say boldly on Qiao Anri's grave that you can protect Qiao Anri? An Yue got out of the cage?"

At the first glance, the eyes were slightly red, and after calming down for a long time, he asked in a cold voice: "What exactly do you want?"

Cheng Zhe is so swearing, obviously this is not an unsolvable dead end.

"Like I said, I'm short of an errand boy..." Cheng Zhe shook his head and spit out a few words, "And I happened to find you.

...Someone can provide such a position to help someone realize his wish; and someone can also be qualified for such a position.

Isn't it? "

The first day was silent.

"Silence means not denying it, and not denying it means agreeing." Cheng Zhe said with a smile: "Rounding up and down, you are a servant of a certain person from today onwards.

Come on, first day of the new year, after commemorating your little Qingmei, it’s time for me to go to the city to find a carpenter to repair my umbrella handle..."

This time, it changed directly from "your Excellency" to "the first day of junior high school".

At the first glance, his skin twitched, and when he saw Cheng Zhe's polite and scholarly smiling face, he always felt that he was being forcibly tied into a thief's boat.

"Well... because you broke it, the repair money will be deducted from your wages."

Cheng Zhe added as if he suddenly remembered something.

First day of junior high school: ...

The author has something to say: Finally... this pair met...

In fact, according to the current words, cutting off Meng Po soup will be a sign of split personality...

In the next few chapters, you will clearly find that this is actually an article.Food article :)

I will be sweet!I swear!