farce a ups and downs

On the side of the street, there was a peddler hawking loudly and loudly. When he was tired, he stopped to wipe his sweat. His clothes and armpits were soaked in sweat, and his back was the hardest hit area. Apply to the back, outlining the shape of the shoulder blades.This summer is not as hot as in previous years, it seems to be extraordinarily hot, and this is just the beginning of summer, so I don't know how hot it will be when the autumn tiger comes.

At this time, I really miss the iced sour plums, cold water and sweet and sour plums at the Wangji Inn, which is two streets away. stand up.

When I looked around, I could only see two backs walking side by side, one black and one white, walking vigorously, tall and straight like bamboo, free and easy like the wind, just looking at the back like a fairy.

The peddler murmured in his heart, and when the two of them were far away, he craved iced sour plums again.

"Feiyu, what did you eat for that man in the end?"

Turning to another street, Luo Wenchu's curiosity finally couldn't be restrained.

Facing the other party's probing eyes, Shen Feiyu said truthfully: "It's a little thing that this disciple made up by himself, it can make a person dumb for an hour, if he uses his kung fu forcefully to force out poisonous fans, it can also make him shut up for a while. bell."

"Why does Feiyu hide such an interesting thing?"

There was a strange light in Luo Wenchu's eyes, no need to ask, he knew that this guy was definitely holding back some bad idea.

Shen Feiyu smiled, but didn't answer.

When he was a child, Mingyu was still in the same heart as him, but people can change, especially after learning about his life experience, and I don't know where he learned some foul language, and his mouth became more and more poisonous.

Everyone has a three-point temper. Shen Feiyu obtained a folk prescription from a quack doctor. It was originally intended to cure dumbness, but if it was changed against the prescription, it became a medicine for dumbness, and it was completely harmless to the body.

This reason is really not on the table, so Shen Feiyu turned to another topic: "Master, why did you sell the news that the unknown swordsman was injured to Senior Xie?"

The little apprentice's technique of changing the subject is not very good. Luo Wenchu ​​saw it through and did not say it. An arc curled up on his lips: "The news is in our hands, and we sold it to Xie Weihe because he was the most urgent, so I knocked him a fortune." so what?"

Thinking back to Xie Weihe's 50 liang words, Luo Wenchu ​​couldn't wait to laugh wildly, "Now I have money to eat and drink."

Facing Shen Feiyu's helpless eyes, he emphasized again: "This is earned for the teacher, how to spend it, I have spoken for the teacher."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Luo Wenchu ​​squinted his eyes and leaned over to him, whispering to him: "But I can give half of it to Xiao Feiyu, who told you that you are my favorite apprentice."

From skin to bone, they are all one-on-one favorites.

It's just that if he said this, he was afraid of frightening his little disciple, so Luo Wenchu ​​only waved his fan to pretend to be reserved.

"...Master." Shen Feiyu took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing the surging emotions in his heart, "Then what does Master mean by saying that he wants it most urgently?"

"Do you know that Xie Weihe widely published the Billboard?"

"The disciple knows."

Luo Wenchu: "Then do you know what you got in exchange for these Billboards that were sent out?"

Shen Feiyu thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Xiehua Palace is originally one of the most famous and decent families in Jianghu. Like the Shen family in Liuzhou, Xiehua Palace also has friendship with officials." Speaking of Shen's family, Luo Wenchu ​​noticed that the young disciple's eyes dodged for a moment, and secretly After making a note, he opened his mouth slowly, "Because of this, even the Tang Sect was persecuted by the enemies and hid from the rivers and lakes, but the Xiehua Palace has stood firm for a hundred years."

"In addition to Yan Linsheng and Lin Guang who died, they also occupied ten positions on the celebrity list. In the Jianghu, the significance of the celebrity list does not need me to say more. It is the place where the knights of the entire rivers and lakes are ranked high and low by force value. There are more than a dozen masters sitting in the town, why does Xiehua Palace call an unknown swordsman to succeed? The remote death is still ranked fourth, and it is reasonable to say that Lin Guang is the "strongest martial artist"? Xie Weihe said that Lin Guang was not careful. It is understood, but the deceased has been buried in the ground, and the message given by the scars is also buried in the ground. Xiehua Palace lost a high-ranking disciple, learned from the pain, and joined forces with the Xuyu Gate to decide to take revenge. But the result of the subsequent siege, But let the unknown swordsman escape."

Hearing Luo Wenchu's sarcasm, Shen Feiyu reacted: "Some people are beginning to doubt whether Xiehua Palace has such paper strength."

"That's right." Luo Wenchu ​​stroked his hair and gave him a compliment, "No matter how insignificant the rumors are, they are always a thorn in my heart, which cannot be easily removed, and will subtly affect the people around me. It won't take long. , other people will start to think, 'Are they really so strong?'. It is Xie Weihe's helpless move to publish the Fengyun list, and it is also the last straw. Recruiting the world's heroes is to let everyone see, It's not that they are good, but that the opponent is too strong."

"But the swordsman ran away and disappeared for two months." Shen Feiyu was gradually able to follow Luo Wenchu's train of thought, "Just now I thanked senior for his sad face, I think I must have been bored in the past two months."

"Not only annoying, but also urgent. He urgently needs to find an outlet, an opportunity to prove to the world, and I gave him this opportunity," Luo Wenchu ​​shook his fan and sneered, "It depends on how shameless he can be. To an extent."

Shen Feiyu murmured: "Master, I seem to understand the thoughts of Wuming Swordsman."

That night, the swordsman said that the person he wanted to challenge was someone with a great reputation but misbehavior. Could it be that he wanted to...

Before he could figure it out, he was hit hard on the head.Shen Feiyu was in pain: "Master, why beat the disciple?"

"I hit you because you should be hit," Luo Wenchu ​​retracted his fan, his face slightly cold, "You understand him, you understand his size. That swordsman carried human life on his back, and he used blood to carve out a path of suspicion. Making this martial arts world better will only lead to suspicion and strife. Do you think there will be no next Xie Weihe if one Xie Weihe’s affairs are revealed? Suspicious and beware, what if the demon sect strikes at this time?"

Luo Wenchu ​​frowned, he was not a savior who cared about the world, but there would be no eggs left in the nest, and by then, it would be too late.

Shen Feiyu was reprimanded, his heart beat a little faster than before, he looked up at the profiles of the people around him, and his thoughts went astray.

This is... This is the "legend" that people talk about, the extremely hot existence that he pursues and worships.

Shen Feiyu hooked a small corner of Luo Wenchu's sleeve silently, and mumbled: "Master, this disciple knows his mistake."

It's more like acting like a baby than admitting a mistake.Luo Wenchu's heart seemed to be soaked in honey, softening into a piece.The little disciple didn't seem to notice how his pure and innocent appearance had such a huge impact and attraction on others when he was doing these things, that people couldn't help but want to bully him, and bully him even more.

His eyes moved down, landed on those jade-white fingers, and then went up, catching the emotion that had not been withdrawn from those clean eyes.

Rumu, and something else.

Facing those clear eyes, Luo Wenchu's thoughts changed sharply, and he blurted out: "How can Feiyu prove that he knew his mistake?"

"This..." How to prove this?

"do not know?"

Shen Feiyu nodded.

"I will teach you as a teacher."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Feiyu suddenly noticed that the other party was approaching, the breeze blew past her cheeks, and something soft swept away. After realizing what it was, Shen Feiyu froze in place.

Luo Wenchu ​​hugged the slender person in his arms, coaxing in a warm voice: "From now on, you have to do this when you admit your mistakes, do you understand?"

It took Shen Feiyu a full 2 ​​minutes to understand the current situation. In desperation, the three steps of pushing, turning around, and running away were extremely coherent.

Fortunately, Luo Wenchu ​​was prepared and grabbed his wrist the moment the other party turned around.Shen Feiyu walked a few steps and found herself standing still, she couldn't help but feel depressed: "Master..."

A big hand touched his head and rubbed it gently.

"Feiyu, do you know that longing is the furthest distance in the world,... I don't want you to be so far away from me. It's okay to get closer and mess around. You can tell me any thoughts you have, even if you violate the sky. Mistakes, even as a teacher, I can bear it."

Shen Feiyu turned her back to him, feeling bitter in her heart.

There was a long silence.

Just when Luo Wenchu ​​let go, Shen Feiyu suddenly raised his hand, kissed his index finger like a dragonfly splashing water, turned around, and pressed his finger on Luo Wenchu's lips, his eyebrows and eyes were as soft as a spring breeze, making people fall involuntarily at a glance.

"If the apprentice says that he has such rebellious thoughts, can the master still bear it?"

If you can't hold back, please don't tease my heartstrings like this.

Once the heartstring vibrates, it will never stop unless it breaks.

The night is gloomy, and the flags of the wine shop are fluttering against the night wind.

The rivers and lakes are too big, and the world is full of red dust. There are always some people who use wine to drown their sorrows.

The alcoholic in black was lying on the table, his clothes were wet with wine, his hair was sticking to the side of his face mixed with wine and sweat, his eyes were blurred, he was staring at a certain place, and after a while he smiled softly, looking like a drunken idiot.

Someone came in the night and disturbed the wind chime hanging at the door. The sound of jingling and jingling attracted the eyes of the black-clothed drinker. He squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Yunqin is here, and my junior sister is here too. Why? ... Hiccup, why didn't you know Xiao? Oh, I see, you must have sneaked down without telling him, tsk tsk tsk, junior brother is too bitter."

The young man raised his hand to caress his forehead, it was cold, and he wanted to moan|groaned so comfortably, he took the initiative to put it on his face, and smiled: "I want more, this side, this side too!"

The owner of that hand complied with him. Suddenly, the drinker trembled and held his hand tightly, "Are you going? Don't go...don't go."

The young man paused and said comfortingly, "Master, this disciple will not leave."

"Master? Master is gone too, they are all gone, you lied to me... hiccup, you lied to me... how could you lie to me! You are not allowed to lie to me!"

You can't reason with a drunk.

The young man's delicate eyebrows raised slightly, he didn't say much anymore, he grabbed the person with his arms and carried him on his back, his movements were already very skillful.

Lying on a back that was not wide, the black-clothed alcoholic fell silent immediately, wrapping his hands around his neck, spraying alcohol, staining his ears red.

"You are not allowed to go, hiccup, it is only you, you are not allowed to leave, if you know it, talk!"

The young man smiled slightly: "Okay, don't go, I'm not going anywhere, there is still some distance to the inn, master, let's sleep for a while."

The frequency of the bumps was just right, and it didn't take long for the alcoholic in black to fall into a dream.

It's a dream I haven't had in ten years——

"Luo Wenchu, what are you doing?" The young He Zhixiao ran over and looked at the things he was tinkering with under the tree, his eyes lit up, "Swing? Are you done? Let me play."

Luo Wenchu, who was also immature, started to chase him away: "Go, go, I made it for my junior sister, how can you have a share."

He Zhi made a face full of steamed buns: "If you don't play with me, I will tell Master that you stole his wine again!"

When Luo Wenchu ​​heard it, his face immediately changed: "Bajie, I warn you, don't talk nonsense."

"If you don't play with me, I will tell you."

The two brothers and sisters disagreed with each other and almost fought, but the appearance of a beautiful figure interrupted the quarrel between the two.

He Zhixiao quickly tidied up his appearance, and timidly went up to meet him, "Little Junior Sister, why are you here?"

With spring on Qi Siyu's cheeks, he smiled slightly and said, "I'm going to Xunfeng Senior Brother, have you seen him?"

Contrary to the dazed He Zhixiao, Luo Wenchu ​​laughed and said, "I didn't see it, I didn't see it. What did my junior sister want from him? I'll let him know when I see him later."

Feng Yunqin is a disciple who just went up the mountain in the past few months, young and mature, with an unassuming face, but she won the first place in the competition among the disciples of the school.

As a senior brother, Luo Wenchu ​​did not participate in the competition. According to him, he didn't want to hurt his juniors.

Qi Siyu is the only female student in the school, she has a sweet appearance, many people admire her, but Qi Siyu only has Feng Yunqin in his eyes.Hearing Luo Wenchu's words, Qi Siyu showed regret: "Forget it, I'll look for him elsewhere."

"Junior sister, go slowly."

After that beautiful figure disappeared, He Zhixiao punched Luo Wenchu's chest: "Why didn't you keep her? Didn't you want Junior Sister to sit on your swing?"

Luo Wenchu ​​covered his chest and stared wide-eyed: "Didn't you see that Junior Sister's thoughts are not on you and me at all? If you are shy and can't say this, you will blame me?"

He Zhixiao became angry again, but this time, he was angry with himself.

"Okay," Luo Wenchu ​​put his arm around his shoulders, pretending to be old-fashioned and said, "Junior Brother, where there is no grass in the world, why bother to love a single flower? You are so handsome, you will be a hero in the future, and you will be a hero." Worried about not being able to find a beautiful woman or a family?"

"You don't understand," He Zhixiao pushed him away irritably, and sat down on the grass with his arms around his knees, "I have liked such a person in my life, and you, a playboy who would even seduce a female cat down the mountain, definitely wouldn't." Understand."

"...He Zhixiao, believe it or not, I'll beat you up."

He Zhixiao snorted coldly, but didn't answer.

Luo Wenchu ​​sat down next to him, held grass in his mouth, and said casually: "I don't understand now, but when that person appears, I will definitely understand."

"How do you know you will understand?"

"intuition."

"cut."

The "intuition" that was ridiculed by He Zhixiao at that time was activated without warning at this moment.

Luo Wenchu ​​suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, without any trace of drunkenness.

In his eyes, the young man's complexion is better than snow, brighter than moonlight, his eyebrows and eyes seem to be more delicate than usual, and there is something else, which makes people feel fascinated and unsatisfied, no matter how long he looks at it, it is not enough.

Recalling the "finger kiss" during the day, Luo Wenchu's Adam's apple slid up and down almost imperceptibly, all the heat in his body was concentrated somewhere, and he bowed slightly to keep the distance away, so as not to let the young man notice.

However, in the hot summer night, the dormant emotions became more and more turbulent.

Luo Wenchu's eyes dimmed slightly, and he traced Shen Feiyu's exquisitely carved side face with his eyes calmly, a few beads of clear sweat were winding down.

Suddenly, there were thousands of murmurs in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything clearly, only his mind was extremely clear.

—wanted to kiss him.

The brain gives clear instructions.

He leaned forward slightly, using his lips and teeth to catch the just-right drop of sweat.

The instant sweet taste, as if tasting the sweetest taste in the world, makes people's hearts melt into a piece of fine wine.

The next day, Luo Wenchu ​​sat up from the bed with a splitting headache, the thin quilt slipped from his waist, revealing the white undershirt, Luo Wenchu ​​raised his sleeves and smelled the clean and fresh saponin smell, he lifted the thin quilt and looked inside , Even the pants were replaced with new ones.

When Shen Feiyu carried him back last night, he almost fell asleep when he touched his pillow, and he didn't have time to take advantage of the golden opportunity of changing clothes to have an outburst. It was really a mistake.

Luo Wenchu ​​tapped his palms, and at this moment, Shen Feiyu came in with a basin, saw that he was awake, called him, put down the basin and was about to leave.

"Wait." Luo Wenchu ​​called someone to stop him, came to the table and sat down, took a sip of Moisturizing Water, and said carefully, "Yesterday..."

"Yesterday, the disciple transgressed the rules. Master doesn't need to take it to heart. The disciple has already punished himself. There will be no such deeds in the future."

The voice was cold and slightly alienated.

Luo Wenchu ​​raised his eyebrows: "Where is the punishment, let me see."

Shen Feiyu didn't answer, and twisted the material of the clothes tightly with both hands.

Luo Wenchu's heart was like a bright mirror, how could he not know when he saw this, "Stretch out your hand."

Shen Feiyu still didn't move, Luo Wenchu ​​said it again patiently, and then he raised his left hand tremblingly.

Luo Wenchu ​​looked at him and raised his jaw slightly: "The other one."

He was full of aura, and there seemed to be a ferocious beast dormant around him, and Shen Feiyu was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of him.

After a while, he finally raised his right hand under pressure.

Seeing a few horrible bloodstains intertwined on the white palm, Luo Wenchu ​​frowned immediately when he saw it, then searched for the golden sore medicine, and applied it to Shen Feiyu without saying a word.

Upon closer inspection, almost all of those wounds turned up fleshy, which showed that Shen Feiyu had ruthlessly dealt with him.Every time Luo Wenchu ​​found a scar, his complexion darkened a bit, and in the end, it was as black as ink, and he could write with just dipping a brush on his face.

After applying the good medicine, Shen Feiyu hastily withdrew his hand and put it behind his back, rubbing the wrist bone with the other hand, where the warmth of Luo Wenchu's palm still remained.

Luo Wenchu ​​also saw it as funny, but his eyes were cold, and the smile didn't reach his eyes. He took a few deep breaths before swallowing the swear words that came to his lips.

No matter how troublesome the apprentice is, he can't scold him.

To pet.

What's more, it was Shen Feiyu who was in front of him.

In the past 28 years, the consonance has moved, and it is him.

"Speaking of which, it was indeed Master who was wrong yesterday."

Shen Feiyu looked at him and slowly tilted her head.

Luo Wenchu ​​lowered his eyes, drank tea, and his expression changed freely, from a black-faced devil to a smiling dude, as if he was going to moles a good woman in the next second.

Oh no, boy from a good family.

"No matter who you are, you will not be able to hold back when you confess to your sweetheart, right?"

With a bang, Shen Feiyu felt that all the surrounding buildings collapsed, and even the strong fortress built in his heart was smashed into slag. The people in front of him opened and closed their mouths, but he couldn't listen to a word.

Seeing the other party getting up and walking towards him, Shen Feiyu keenly sensed a hint of danger, turned around and ran away without saying a word, and staged a 36-country move again as the best plan.

Luo Wenchu ​​didn't chase after him, he picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp, a smile of determination floated on his lips.

Shen Feiyu, Shen Feiyu, just hide.

I still don't believe that I can't break the shell of your shrinking turtle.