Chun Feng Du Jian

Wen Heng and him have been at a stalemate since they met, and at this moment they finally heard a soft word, as if the exhausted old father finally looked forward to the return of the prodigal son. In an instant, there were mixed feelings, and the joy was uncontrollable. He immediately hugged Xue Qinglan by the waist, and turned around on the spot. in a circle.

Xue Qinglan didn't even react, her feet were already off the ground, and Wen Heng lifted her up and turned around in a circle with a blank face, and didn't let it go after turning.As a result, he was slightly taller than Wen Heng, with his hands on his shoulders to maintain balance, and looked down at him helplessly, suspecting that Wen Heng had suddenly lost his mind: "Young Master Yue, be more solemn."

Wen Heng lifted him up on purpose, and said with a smile: "When I was young, I called him Tian, ​​but when I grew up, I called him Young Master Yue."

At the age of 15, Xue Qinglan killed his master and ran away, joined the Chuxingxing Sect, and faced the elders of the Chunjun Sect alone.This cruelty, even the old fritters of the Hanging Star Sect would be ashamed of himself, so although he is extremely young, no one has ever regarded him as an ignorant boy.Looking at today's martial arts world, only Wen Heng dares to present his elders' legacy in front of him.

Although the past was tragic and unbearable to look back on, but with this person around, it was like having a torch in the dark night, ghosts and ghosts would have to detour, but he was not afraid.

Xue Qinglan was born with a kind of blind trust and dependence on Wen Heng, and was not annoyed by being hugged like a child, and whispered to him: "Don't rely on me, you are acting like this, and you are not a serious brother. look."

Wen Heng saw that he was talking and smiling as usual, that he was very close, and that he was no longer alienated and indifferent at first, so he knew that his knot had been resolved, so he put him back on the ground, and casually brushed a lock of black hair hanging in front of him behind his back to straighten it out. Said: "Little ancestor, call it whatever you like. It's getting late, let's go eat first. We won't show up for half a day, and someone should come here later."

Xue Qinglan was raising her head slightly to let him move, but after hearing this, she hesitated and said: "Brother, it's okay for us to get along in private, but my status is not what it used to be, and you have a close relationship with me, I'm afraid it will affect your reputation." Damn... the title 'Senior Brother' should not be called directly in front of people in the future."

Wen Heng immediately frowned, seeing that he was indeed embarrassed, and knew in his heart that what he said was in fact showing consideration for himself, but he still felt uncomfortable, and pressed his shoulder with one hand and asked in a low voice: "What does fame matter? Is it for the sake of I have to pretend that I am not familiar with you if this is not suitable for eating or drinking?"

"People's words are scary, brother." Xue Qinglan sighed, "You will always gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future, and you will not go on a smooth road. Why do you have to step on the thorns and mud?"

Wen Heng sneered "heh", and didn't follow his tactics at all: "We don't have to argue about whether thorns are thorns or not, I just ask you, in case one day it's like today, we two will fight each other At this point, I want to give you a sword in order to fight for a good reputation in the righteous way, what should you do?"

Xue Qinglan understood what he meant and didn't refute, but shook her head silently and resolutely.

His appearance was clearly saying "If you do it, I will accept my fate."Wen Heng was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were hurting, but when he thought about Xue Qinglan's past actions, he felt that he hadn't changed at all. When he became crazy, he didn't take his own life seriously. Heng was killed.

He is so stupid, isn't he afraid of being let down?

Wen Heng reached out and touched the back of his head, his voice was very low and soft: "Little fool, do you trust me like that? Who is the big villain between us?"

Seeing that Xue Qinglan still didn't let go, Wen Heng thought for a while, and said: "There is one more thing, I should have told you four years ago, but I missed it for so long, so I simply said it together today. You are not Xue Ci's apprentice, and I also He is not a disciple of the Chunjun Sect, so it is indeed a bit far-fetched to talk about his status according to his senior brother."

"The name 'Yue Chi' was given to me by my respected teacher Elder Qin when I joined the Chunjun Sect seven years ago. My surname is Wen, and my single name is Heng."

Xue Qinglan stared at him blankly, and Wen Heng said in a low voice, "It's the 'wen' you thought of. How old were you seven years ago? There was a shocking case that year. I don't know if you've heard of it. King Qing's family was arrested The emperor uprooted him with the crime of treason, and I was the one who slipped through the net and was arrested by the imperial court."

"I don't know if I, a reckless living in the rivers and lakes, deserve to be called a brother and brother with the Dharma protector of the Hanging Star Sect?"

The name "Wen Heng" has been buried for too long, so long that even when I pronounce it, it feels a little strange.But at the moment when he revealed the truth, Wen Heng suddenly felt a sense of relief after washing away the filth and taking off his mask. , You don’t have to keep a low profile, you can face all the blades and arrows calmly and fearlessly, and carry your hatred upright.

Even though there are endless pains and bloodstains that can't be washed away, it is still tied to his life, and it is his unique mark.

Strange to say, the two of them quarreled like that before, but Xue Qinglan insisted on holding on, not letting a single tear fall; after Wen Heng said these few words, he himself didn't feel any grief, and when he looked down at Xue Qinglan, he saw gray and white water marks Silently, it snaked down the cheeks, and big teardrops dripped on the skirt of the clothes like broken stars.

Wen Heng had never seen such a battle before, so he hurriedly reached out to wipe his tears, but in the end, he wiped more and more tears.He couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and carefully pulled Xue Qinglan into his arms: "What's the matter...why are you crying so hard?"

After so many years, his ability to comfort people has not improved at all, and he can only mumble like coaxing a child, "Okay, don't cry, don't cry... It's been a long time, don't feel bad, ah."

He held his waist weakly with one hand, and patted him regularly, and lifted Xue Qinglan's face with the other hand, wiping his tears away, and lowered his head to talk to him distractedly: "I'll let people see you like that in a while." What's the matter with the crying face, Hufa Xue and I met for a decisive battle in the back mountain, and made people cry?"

Xue Qinglan avoided his hand, buried her head in his arms, and choked up softly.

Wen Heng could hear the grief of grief from this extremely low sob, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart, but before he could appreciate it carefully, he heard the faint footsteps in the distance, as if someone Coming up the peak.

Xue Qinglan's appearance must not be seen by others, Wen Heng had no time to think about it, he jumped up with one arm around him, and got into the dense canopy above his head.

This tree is a thousand-year-old tree that grew on the top of the peak. Its branches are twisted and quite strong. It can bear the weight of two people, but the place to stay is very limited. Wen Heng stood in the narrow depression where the main trunk bifurcated. Almost completely hanging on Wen Heng's body, being hugged by him in the air, he heard him whisper: "It's okay, hold me tight, don't make a sound."

Disturbed by this sudden situation, Xue Qinglan held back her tears, half closed her red and swollen eyes, and held her breath to listen to the movement under the tree.

It was none other than Nie Ying who came.

He probably found out that Wen Heng was late, so he turned back to look for him in person.But the area around Cheng Terrace was already empty, he called "Brother Yue" a few times, but no one responded, Nie Ying only thought that he had gone elsewhere, instead of looking at the ancient tree, he went straight down the peak.

Seeing him leave, Xue Qinglan let out a breath, looked away, turned her head and almost kissed Wen Heng's face.

"..."

At the beginning, the two only cared about avoiding it, but only now did they realize that this gesture was really embarrassing.Xue Qinglan's tears hadn't dried yet, her long eyelashes were moist, her eyes were filled with mist, and the corners of her eyes were still red, she was head to head with Wen Heng, the tip of her nose touched, and she smelled each other's breath.

No matter how ignorant he is, he still understands that the two of them are too close to each other right now, it's not the way ordinary friends should be when they get along.

He should have left immediately, but his feet remained motionless as if rooted.There was a very thin voice in his heart saying that even though it was wrong, he didn't hate it.

The throbbing in Wen Heng's heart was not much better than him, but he was calmer than Xue Qinglan, and he relaxed a little bit, allowing Xue Qinglan to step on the tree trunk with both feet, staggering the distance based on his height, so that the four eyes would not increase in size Embarrassed, but the arm is still behind him, which is a protective action.

Xue Qinglan saw that his expression did not change, there was no difference, and he only thought that he hadn't noticed, and the embarrassment in his heart eased a little.Trying to turn his mind back to the business, he asked, "Brother, is that person here to look for you?"

Wen Heng flicked him on the forehead with his fingers, and asked instead, "You're still called Senior Brother?"

Xue Qinglan covered his forehead and hesitated for a while, and finally lost in Wen Heng's smiling eyes, and whispered compromisingly, "Brother Heng."

"Yeah." Wen Heng was satisfied now, he smiled and said, "Let's go down and talk."

He supported Xue Qinglan and jumped down from the canopy of the tree, and landed lightly on the ground. When he let go, he frowned and said, "Has the kung fu I taught you gone? Why is it so hot, why are you still so cold?"

Xue Qinglan said: "It's much better. Let's not talk about this, Brother Heng, how did you meet that person? What's his name?"

Wen Heng didn't know why he suddenly became concerned about this, and said: "I came out of the valley five days ago, and my cheap master left me and ran away. I don't know where I am, and I don't have any money with me, so I just closed my eyes and walked blindly. I bumped into Jiuqu Dingfeng City by mistake, and met Brother Nie there. He treated me to a meal, and the two of us walked together all the way, and came to Siyou Mountain to watch the excitement, but I didn't expect to find you here."

He briefly explained how he met Nie Ying. Xue Qinglan pondered for a moment and asked, "Then do you know who this person is from?"

Wen Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at him, saying: "I would like to hear the details."

Xue Qinglan said: "His father, Nie Ruzhou, was a Lieutenant of the Lianzhou Military Academy. Thirty years ago, Wuluohu invaded Lianzhou. The two sides fought hard for a long time. Guo Jianfeng, the head of the Yanmen Sect, led eighteen masters to the army to support him. During the battle, Nie Ruzhou helped Saved Guo Jianfeng and unfortunately died, leaving behind a widow and young son, who was taken into the care of Huanyanmen by Guo Jianfeng. The child was later adopted by Guo Jianfeng as a adopted son, raised carefully, and treated as his own, and he is a leader of the younger generation of Huanyanmen."

"Guo Jianfeng is old, and the next candidate for the head of the sect is very likely to be his adopted son Nie Ying." Xue Qinglan said, "But Guo Jianfeng has another parent and son, and Nie Ying is at odds with him. He wants to win the position of head of the sect. I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to recruit enough people. Brother Heng, although your martial arts are high, after all, you haven't been involved in Jianghu affairs for four years. .”

He did grow up.The little boy who used to hide in the tree and sulking in the cold wind, now actually tells him earnestly.

While Wen Heng was relieved, he couldn't help but feel sad. It felt as if he reached out his hand but caught nothing. When he looked up, the other person had already walked away.

"it is good."

Wen Heng agreed, looked up at the sky, and asked, "Are you hungry? I'm afraid there will only be leftovers from the luncheon. Let's go down the mountain and find a place to have a hot meal and rest our feet."

Except for Wen Heng, there is no second person in the world who cares about such a trivial matter as his diet.Xue Qinglan's heart was full of enthusiasm, but he joked: "Just leave like this? Abducted the mainstay of the Chunjun faction, and then they came to the door, what should I say?"

Wen Heng said straightforwardly: "I was originally penniless, and even my sword was broken by your subordinates, and I became a complete pauper. I can't say that I have to rely on Xue Hufa to steal enough food and clothing for the rest of my life. This is called' One drink and one peck, could it be pre-determined'."

The two looked at each other and laughed, jumped down the dangerous peak hand in hand, and drifted away.

The author has something to say: The long-lost lover is back, and no one will cry.