[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Li Sao

Chapter 10

After a try, it really didn't work.The two used gunpowder to explode again, but they returned without success.

In the flickering light of the fire, the wall of the Shimen in front of me was icy cold and remained unchanged.

Zhang Wuji stared at it blankly, feeling sad suddenly in his heart.It seems that he must understand the great shift of the universe, otherwise, in a few days, Miss Huang and I will die here. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Huang Rong, thinking that it would be fine if I died... But now, but If she was so tired that she would not be able to live...

Holding the torch, Huang Rong seemed to be in a daze. After Zhang Wuji stared at her for a long time, she came back to her senses and looked at him too.

The two looked at each other silently, Huang Rong suddenly said, "Let's bury Yang Dingtian and his wife first."

Zhang Wuji felt uncomfortable, and nodded silently upon hearing this.

Huang Rong wrote "Yang Dingtian and his wife's tomb" on a wooden board with a dagger as a tombstone, and inserted it into the gravel to fix it.Zhang Wuji stared at her silently during this process, his expression was really moving, so Huang Rong erected a monument for the deceased, sat on one side with her knees bent, and smiled at him.

She was sitting by the torch, her face and expression were the same as that night when she first met in Kunlun Mountains, Zhang Wuji couldn't help thinking sadly when she saw her, she seems to have forgiven me now, but now I would rather she would not forgive me.

He thought about it, and said, "Miss Huang...it's all my fault that I've caused you so far."

Huang Rong tilted her head slightly, pouted her mouth to the side, and said in a calm and clear voice, "Come and sit." After Zhang Wuji sat down, she said again, "Anyway, there's nothing to do, why don't you tell me about your affairs. "

Zhang Wuji regained his composure, so he started talking about Binghuo Island, all the way back to the Central Plains, was kidnapped and put into the palm of Xuanming God, saw his father committing suicide and his mother died in love on Wudang Mountain, sought medical treatment in Butterfly Valley, and sent people thousands of miles to Kunlun. Wu Lianhuan Mountain Villa was tricked into falling off a cliff, and accidentally learned the Nine Suns Magic Art...until Zhu Changling plotted against her again, falling off the cliff and breaking her leg.

"I lay at the bottom of the valley for three or four days, eating vulture meat every day. I wanted to go to Wudang to see Grand Master as soon as my legs recovered, so that the old man could rest assured, and then... I met you." He finally said.

Huang Rong never interrupted him, just listened quietly, until now she nodded, and smiled again after a while: "So you have suffered so much since childhood." Zhang Wuji was about to answer when he saw her turn her neck , his dark eyes sparkled with fire, he looked at himself intently, and said softly, "Do you complain? Why are there so many bad people in the world who are happy and stable, and you are such a good person, but you have been displaced since childhood? Why are you born to suffer?"

Zhang Wuji nodded, shook his head again, and said with a smile: "I don't complain, I don't complain. Although I live a hard life, there are times when I am happy. When I am happy, someone bullies me, and naturally someone loves me."

Huang Rong asked: "If no one loves you and loves you, you will only be in pain and not happy, can you still treat people as well as you do now?"

Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment: "I don't know." He sighed, his voice a little sad, "If only people in the world could be happy and stable, and people would not harm each other, it would be great. Naturally, the fewer people who work hard like me, the better." good."

Huang Rong looked at him with rather complicated eyes, and said to herself: "Miss Zhou met you on the Han River that day, so it's no wonder you miss her."

Zhang Wuji couldn't help being startled when he heard her say this, he looked at Huang Rong's beautiful side face like clouds and clouds, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "I just think of her kindness to me... Miss Huang, I..."

Seeing his difficult words, Huang Rong looked at him curiously and smiled, "What's the matter, I'm about to die, what else can I say?"

Hearing the words, Zhang Wuji felt a pain in his chest, and said in a deep voice: "... these days, I am with you... I am so happy. You left me, I just feel out of my mind and hurt you, I am more sad than you I'm still sad...Miss Huang...I...in my heart, you are different from Miss Zhou. Miss Zhou has kindness to me, and I am grateful to her in my heart. But...but the person Zhang Wuji misses is not her."

Huang Rong was already stunned, until now she couldn't help but smiled, blinked her eyelashes, but burst into tears.

Zhang Wuji was nervous, and even more at a loss when he saw this: "Miss Huang...why are you crying?"

Huang Rong pursed her lips and said with a smile, "I'm so happy." She wiped away her tears as she spoke, "Stop crying." Zhang Wuji was about to say something, but he felt a heavy weight on his shoulder, and Huang Rong had already leaned gently on his shoulder.

His entire shoulder seemed to be no longer his own.Huang Rong's temple hair was like a cloud, and a few strands of hair rubbed against his chin, carrying a soft fragrance, Zhang Wuji heard her say: "I wish I would go to Hanshui a few years ago, and accompany you when you are sad, so Tell you not to forget me for more than ten years."

Zhang Wuji only felt that this sentence seemed to split his heart in two, one half was sweet and the other half was bitter. In such a desperate situation, heartbeat felt like heartbreak.He held Huang Rong's delicate hand and said for a while, "From now on, I will only remember you in my heart."

Huang Rong seemed to laugh when she heard that, and she asked, "Is Binghuo Island any good?"

Zhang Wuji replied: "Binghuo Island is far away from the Central Plains. Half of the year is day and half is night. Outside the island is a fire-breathing mountain. The island is covered with green grass. There are many unnamed flowers, trees, birds and animals. They are not afraid of people, and are gentle by nature. Sometimes, colorful lights will bloom in the sky, which is extremely gorgeous and very beautiful."

Huang Rong said, "It's really interesting."

Although Zhang Wuji knew in his heart that he couldn't do it anymore, he still said softly: "I will take you to see it in the future, as well as my adoptive father. He will definitely like you."

Huang Rong laughed and said, "If it were my dad, he would definitely not like you."

Zhang Wuji also became curious about her, and asked, "What kind of person is your father?"

Huang Rong leaned quietly on his shoulder, and said after a long while: "I have no mother since I was a child, and my father brought me up. He is an intelligent man born in the world. There is no one who is more powerful than my father... He still loves me very much, and with him around, I am not afraid of anything." She paused for a long time, as if thinking of something far away, "...my family is also on an overseas island Come on,... the island is full of peach blossoms, and the peach blossoms are blooming, so dad will accompany me to see them."

Zhang Wuji was listening intently, when she heard her say: "After Daddy left, no one will call me Rong'er anymore. From now on, you can just call me that."

Zhang Wuji didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he nodded.

Huang Rong said, "Then call and listen."

Zhang Wuji clenched his fists and said, "...Rong'er."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Then I'll call you Zhang Wuji from now on, okay?"

Zhang Wuji replied: "Okay."

Huang Rong said again: "The peach blossoms will bloom in the future, let's go back to Peach Blossom Island, okay?"

Zhang Wuji replied: "Okay."

Huang Rong seemed satisfied after hearing the words, she sighed and stopped talking.For a moment, the atmosphere didn't know whether it was Ning Xin or sadness.

The two sat in silence for a long time.Until Zhang Wuji had nothing to do, he chatted with Huang Rong casually, "I don't know why Master Yang put such a blank sheepskin on his lap, but he doesn't think there is anything unusual about it."

Huang Rong shook her head: "I read it too, but I can't see anything." She paused, then said suddenly, "Let's write a suicide note like Master Yang? If someone comes here again in the future, it won't matter if we are No one knows. This sheepskin is not easy to rot, just write it on it."

At this time Zhang Wuji was already dependent on her, so he said: "Okay." There was no ink here, so he cut his finger with the dagger taken from Madam Yang, "How should we write?"

Huang Rong said with a smile: "Just kowtow a thousand heads in front of our two corpses, and you will get Fuxi's 64 hexagrams and the Great Movement of Heaven and Kun!"

Zhang Wuji felt both amused and sympathetic in his heart, and said, "You're making trouble again." But after pondering for a while, his finger dripped blood and wrote——

"Huh." He looked at the place where the blood fell, and said in surprise, "Rong'er, come and see."

Huang Rong pretended not to know and leaned over: "What?"

On the blank sheepskin, a few petite characters slowly ooze out of blood.

Zhang Wuji and her looked at each other, a gleam of hope suddenly appeared in his heart, he smeared the blood on his hand to the left edge, and saw that the sheepskin was the same as before, revealing a line of writing.

"Mingjiao Sacred Fire Heart Method: The Great Shift of the Universe."