[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Treasures of Lianhua

Half a month ago, I told Shen Lang that I suddenly wanted to go to Mount Tai to see the sunrise. Shen Lang only thought that I was too bored after staying in this Baiyun Villa for a long time, and wanted to go back to the Central Plains to relax, so he readily agreed to go with him. I go with you.

I didn't want to go with him, but I knew he was always worried that I would go back alone, so I let him follow.

It was the month before the Double Ninth Festival, and he was going to take me to the Shen family ancestral hall to pay homage to the ancestors. Although I knew his intentions, sometimes I just didn't want to let go of the situation, so I proposed to part ways with him that day.

He went to pay homage to his ancestors, and I went to see my own sunrise. We agreed to meet in three days and return to Baiyun Villa.

Now, it has been seven whole days since Taishan came back, and I have been bored in the room for seven whole days.

Shen Lang only thought that I was going back and forth to the Central Plains in a hurry, and I was too tired to run all night by water and land, so he didn't suspect it.

He just delivered the food outside the door every day, stood outside the room and listened to the sound of my pacing for a while before leaving.

Everyone has their own thoughts. He knows my temper. If I want to say it, he will say it without asking me. If I don’t want to say it, it’s useless if he asks. This is Shen Lang’s cleverness. , He never presses me to ask me anything, nor does he worry because I have something to hide from him.

What's more, there are some things that I really want to hide from him, but I'm afraid I can't.

Is there anything in this world that can be hidden from Shen Lang, if it can be hidden, it's just that he doesn't want to know.

It's rare to see me not pestering Shen Lang for so many days, Panda happily took Shen Lang to his mansion for a drink, and in a few days, it will be the second birthday of his kitten, everyone knows, He wanted Shen Lang to be his son's godfather.

Shen Lang is not at Baiyun Villa, the person who came to deliver my meal today is Gong Ziyu.

He is not yet seven years old, his head reaches to my waist, but he has a pair of very shrewd eyes, unlike a seven-year-old child.In fact, for a child who has experienced changes, seven years old is not too young. He already understands a lot, he knows how to endure, and he also knows how to please others. ordinary.

I'm sure that if one day the grown-up Gong Ziyu returns to the Central Plains, he will be able to quietly cultivate his own power in the Jianghu, and thus easily change the entire martial arts landscape.

He has this ability, I never doubted.

The ink on the rice paper had solidified. I put down the brush in my hand and looked at the results of my seven days and nights of sleepless research. I was still [-]% satisfied in my heart.

The light in the room was already dim, and it must have been dusk before I knew it. I lit the lamp, walked to the window, and stretched out my hand to open the window of the room. The breeze blew in from the window, bringing a strong sweet-scented osmanthus.

The two osmanthus trees outside the courtyard were planted by Shen Lang himself when I built the Baiyun Villa. He said that the osmanthus trees are so clean and the fragrance is far away. Wouldn't it be a great joy in life to appreciate the osmanthus with wine, smell the tangy fragrance, and celebrate the reunion festival.

I only thought that this sweet-scented osmanthus flower could be fried in tea and used as medicine, so I took the auspicious meaning of "double sweet-scented osmanthus" and let him do it. , Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It is a pity that the full moon has not yet risen at this time, but even if there is a bright moon in the sky, the parents have passed away, and the family relationship is gone, how can there be reunion.

I raised my hand and closed the window, just as if this reunion had nothing to do with me.

Gong Ziyu had already put the food on the table, he didn't leave, and he didn't say hello to me, but stood by the table and stared at the picture on my rice paper, his eyes were shining brightly.

I walked up to him lightly, and asked with a smile, "Why, do you understand?"

Gong Ziyu hurriedly came back to his senses, and respectfully addressed me, saying, "Master Wang."

He is Shen Lang's descendant, not mine. He is always close to Shen Lang on weekdays, but he is somewhat distant from me. I feel that he is a little afraid of me.

Everyone in the Jianghu knew that Shen Lang was a good person and Wang Lianhua was a bad person. Even though this bad person has now reformed, he was once a big murderer without blinking an eye.

"Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, your master Shen is not in the villa, so you don't need to be polite to me."

Gong Ziyu is not afraid that I will kill him, but he is afraid that I will easily see through his thoughts, because he also understands that if he wants to talk about scheming and pretending, even ten Gong Ziyu can't catch up with one Wang Lianhua at this moment.

What's more, he is still young, even if he can dominate the martial arts in the future, it will take a long time and a lot of experience.

Sometimes I feel that this child is very similar to me, but I can't tell exactly where it is. I have never raised a child, and I have never studied how to raise a child. I just feel a little lonely today and want to talk to someone. .

I took out a golden cylinder from my sleeve, played with it in my hand, and asked him with a smile: "Yu'er, do you recognize Peacock Ling?"

The treasure of the town of Peacock Villa, Peacock Ling.

Even though he tried his best to calm down, he couldn't hide the shock in his eyes. I also sighed in my heart. At such a young age, I know so much about martial arts and hidden weapons in the Jianghu for a hundred years. I am worthy of being a good apprentice of Shen Langjiao.

Shen Lang must have told him about the power of the peacock feather, the most powerful hidden weapon in the arena today.

Peacock feathers are not the feathers of peacocks, but an extremely terrifying hidden weapon. No one can describe his beauty, and no one can avoid him, because everyone who has seen him strike is already dead.

When I got Peacock Ling, I couldn't help thinking, if one day I use him to deal with Shen Lang, I don't know if Shen Lang can avoid it.

What Panda said was right. Although the days of living in seclusion were peaceful, they were less lively and less challenging.

Half a month ago, I said that I would go to Mount Tai, of course not to watch the sunrise. A month ago, I accidentally learned that a hundred years ago, Peacock Ling was lost on the top of Mount Tai by Qiu Yifeng, the No. 13 owner of Peacock Villa. I have a plan to go to Mount Tai for a search.

But I didn't find Peacock Ling to deal with Shen Lang, but out of curiosity, I wonder if this Peacock Ling is really as powerful as the rumors in the rivers and lakes.

In fact, I still have a bit of stubbornness in my bones. I have to get what I want no matter what method I use. What I want to study, I have to study it thoroughly even if I don't sleep.

Picking up the rice paper on the table, I pointed it to Gong Ziyu next to me, and said with a smile: "This is the structure and shape of Peacock Ling. It took me seven days and nights to draw all his structures."

In fact, this mechanical hidden weapon is also a very profound knowledge. Fortunately, I have studied it since I was a child.I think the person who built this hidden weapon back then must also be a genius.

Gong Ziyu's small hands were tightly clenched, he didn't seem to expect that I would say this matter so lightly, I smiled, and handed him the golden cylinder and the structural drawings in my hand.

He said to him: "In fact, Peacock Ling is not as unpredictable as rumors in the world. People often have a kind of fear of things they don't understand, and in the face of this fear, they will lose their confidence. Once you lose your confidence, you can never win again."

To compete with others, you must first crush the confidence of the other party. Whoever loses his confidence and fear first will definitely lose!

"If you want to become the overlord of the martial arts in one fell swoop, you'd better learn to hide yourself and manipulate behind the scenes quietly. You must learn to cultivate your confidantes. Never give all your trust to one person, because you will never I don't know if he will betray you, especially a woman who is easily emotional."

I don't want to see the shocked look on Gong Ziyu's face when he took the peacock picture, and I just want to teach him less lessons in the future by saying these words to him.

I know that his family feud may be related to the Azure Dragon Society, but no matter how powerful the Azure Dragon is, it will become old and dry with the passage of time, and this will not hinder Gong Ziyu's future path.

Walking to the window, watching the moonlight spilling into the room through the window lattice, I couldn't help pushing the window open again.

The sky outside the window is round and full of fragrance. The mid-autumn moonlight shines on the courtyard, which is as white as a layer of frost and snow. Even the crows on the osmanthus tree have rested. You can hear the sound of the dew wetting the petals of the sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Crows live in white trees in the courtyard, sweet-scented osmanthus is wet with cold dew..."

It seemed that I was infected by this desertedness for a while, and suddenly I felt that this poem unexpectedly fit the artistic conception of this time.

It was still evening just now, so before I knew it, the night outside the court had already darkened, and the bright moon had risen to the sky.

I turned my head and looked at Gong Ziyu's small figure hidden in the darkness, and suddenly saw endless desolation and loneliness in him, and asked myself, is it really appropriate for me to tell him these things because he is still so young.

"In this world, there are good people and there are bad people. Where there is justice, there will be evil. Some people want to be a gentleman, and some people want to be a villain. Think about it, the rivers and lakes are not scary, only people's hearts are unpredictable."

I opened my mouth, sighed, and said after a while: "Yu'er, if one day, you really reach the pinnacle of martial arts, there will be no one in this world who can be completely trusted, no lover, no rival, no friend , only endless loneliness and solitude.”

Gong Ziyu turned around suddenly and left, I didn't stop him, I don't know if there will be such a person in the future who can pull him out of the darkness.If a person has hatred in his heart since he was a child, the more you suppress him, the more his hatred will gradually grow with age and ability. If one day reaches the limit, his body and mind cannot bear it, and suddenly bursts out, he will be possessed , Disaster the martial arts.

Since this is the case, it is better to guide him to release the hatred in his heart from the very beginning, as a human being, he should be more casual, why should he suppress himself.

"You shouldn't have said those things to him." Shen Lang's voice suddenly sounded from behind, I was startled for a moment, I didn't know when he came back.

The tone of his words seemed to be colder than the lonely moonlight. Obviously, he heard my conversation with Gong Ziyu and knew what I did.

I looked up at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside the window, and didn't look back at him, even if I didn't look, I knew he was angry.

It is also a pleasure to make Shen Lang angry, I smiled and said: "He chose the road himself, I just told him the consequences of choosing this road, why, Shen Daxia wants to act chivalrously again, punish Has the evil hoe raped you?"

Shen Lang didn't answer my words, but walked towards me, followed my gaze to the osmanthus tree outside the window, and suddenly asked, "Have you heard of Bai Yujing?"

He changed the subject too quickly, I was stunned for a moment, and then I said casually: "Baiyujing in the sky, the twelfth floor and five cities, the immortal caressed my top, tied my hair and granted longevity, you are talking about the longevity sword from a hundred years ago... Bai Yujing."

I frowned, and for a moment I couldn't guess the purpose of his sudden mention of the Longevity Sword. I asked suspiciously, "You mean that the Longevity Sword can defeat peacock feathers?"

Shen Lang looked at me and suddenly smiled, that smile was even thicker than the lazy smile he usually wears on his face, his smile was so sunny and energetic, as if seeing this refreshing smile, he could Makes you look ten years younger.

"Hahaha, Wang Lianhua, Wang Lianhua, why didn't I know that you were so stupid at times."

He was laughing at me for being too stupid, and he was the only one in the world who dared to say that about me.But it was very strange, when I saw his smile, not only was I not angry, but I was infected by his smile, and I also laughed along with him unconsciously.

I think I already understood what he wanted to express. The powerful weapon he mentioned was not the Longevity Sword, but a smile.

A smile wipes away grievances and hatred, the past is like a cloud of smoke.

The prodigal son of Luotuo riding on a horse, the world-renowned sword master of longevity, conquered his opponent not because of his martial arts, but because of his sincere smile.Shen Lang wanted to tell me that everyone’s life has too much helplessness and involuntary control. When you feel lonely, angry, and restless, you might as well smile more, maybe you will gain a lot and think through a lot.

He stood in front of the window looking at me and smiling, just like the high-spirited young man back then. Only then did I realize that after so many years, the years have not left any traces on his face, but it has made him more calm and introverted, calm and unhurried. Coincidentally, this is his most attractive place.

I really want to tell him that he's smiling like a fool right now.

"It's a pity that you are not Bai Yujing, and I am not Yuan Zixia." The smell of osmanthus, the full moon in the sky, has a special taste.

"It's not a pity." He smiled and shook his head, stretched out his hand to catch an osmanthus petal that floated to the window, squeezed it gently on his fingertips, and said with a low laugh, "Don't forget, I am Shen Lang, and you are Wang Lian." flower."

"Huh?" Maybe it's because I haven't rested for several days, and I can't keep up with Shen Lang's thoughts.

You are Shen Lang, I am Wang Lianhua, everyone knows this, so does this have anything to do with what we are talking about now?

Seeing me like this, Shen Lang smiled even more happily. I saw that he was completely puzzled, so I simply turned around and ignored him.I just listened to his sudden poetic expression, chanting something by the window, "February Yinghua, the voice and color are touching; nine autumn toads and osmanthus, the shadows make me feel physically and mentally".

Shen Lang's thoughts today are really a little strange. I am always the one who recites poems and makes mistakes on weekdays. Is it just because today is the Mid-Autumn Festival that he wants to learn from me to be an elegant person?

I rubbed my stomach. I was very hungry after not eating for a day. I haven’t had time to eat the food that Gong Ziyu brought. Shen Lang likes arty, so go. I’m not interested in going along with him today. Let's talk on a full stomach.

"The crows live in the white trees in the atrium, and the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers are moistened silently by the cold dew; tonight, as far as the moon is bright, people can look forward to it, and you should know that autumn is falling in Shen's house." Shen Lang suddenly said to me, "Wang Lianhua, who told you that the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion None of your business."

Hearing that there was something in his words, I shook my hand, and the food on the chopsticks fell on the table. I only felt that my face suddenly burned like fire, which was very ugly.

It turned out that he had heard my conversation with Gong Ziyu a long time ago, and he knew that I didn't go to Mount Tai to watch the sunrise at all, and he knew that I went to retreat for seven days to study peacock feathers.

I slammed the chopsticks onto the table with a bang, and I stared at him, angrily saying, "Shen Lang! You didn't go back to the Shen family's ancestral hall! You followed me!" I let him follow me all the way and didn't notice, how could I not be angry.

Shen Lang obviously had no intention of repenting at all. He crossed his arms and said in a leisurely tone, "Chongyang will be in a few days. You accompany me back to worship the ancestors. The ugly daughter-in-law will always see her in-laws. By the way, return the peacock feathers to Peacock Villa."

"Shen Lang! Open your dog eyes and see who is ugly!"

Angrily, I threw the wine bowl that was half left on the table on his face, and he copied it casually, holding the wine bowl firmly in his hand, and drinking it with his head raised.

He smiled at me after drinking, he looked like a villain, you see, he is so annoying, so annoying!

At this moment, I really regret that I just gave Peacock Ling to Gong Ziyu, and I was trying to figure out how to get him out of this bad breath, but he took a big step, and grabbed my wrist first, and pulled me Just walked out the door, only listening to him say as he walked:

"Come with me, enjoy the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival, have a good time with wine, reunion festival, everyone is here, and I'm just waiting for you."

The author has something to say:

Mid-Autumn Festival brain hole jokes~ I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~