Efforts to kill the enemy is not as good as the full level of tea art

The two embarked on the marching road again. They were washed away by the mudslide for a long distance, and they couldn't find the route at that time, so they could only move forward in a similar direction.

There is silence in the deep mountains, the heavy rain has just stopped, and everything is peaceful.Running on the road is a boring thing, and neither of them likes to chatter, most of the time they are silent, only Li Changxing occasionally asks Zhuo Yue if he is tired, thirsty, and if he wants to eat something .

After walking like this for about two hours, Li Changxing persuaded again: "Brother Zhuo, eat something, you didn't eat last night."

This is the third time he persuaded Zhuo Yue to eat.

It was true that Zhuo Yue hadn't eaten for a long time, but he felt the sensation in his stomach, and shook his head silently to express that he didn't need it.

Li Changxing frowned slightly, wanting to persuade him, but Zhuo Yue had already quickened his pace and walked away.

The two kept on driving until the sky was dark, and the mountains and forests were once again shrouded in darkness, so they had to stop.The night is cold and silent, and there is no one on the barren hills. It is a good time for wild animals to go out for food, and it is too dangerous to insist on walking at night.

They found a protruding rock as a shelter, and found some dead grass and leaves nearby to spread on the ground, and planned to spend the night here.This small area has not been drenched by rain, and the ground is dry, Zhuo Yue stretched out his limbs and lay down on the ground, unexpectedly he also felt somewhat comfortable.

Li Changxing followed him and lay on the ground, resting his head gently on his shoulder.Zhuo Yue's shoulders stiffened slightly, but he didn't avoid it.

There was silence all around, only the breathing of the two could be heard one after another, overlapping together after a while.It seems that everything is empty, the sky is high and the earth is far away, all the disputes and turmoil fade away, and only they are left leaning on each other gently.

Zhuo Yue closed his eyes, letting the peaceful feeling wrap himself.

After a while, Li Changxing suddenly hummed a little tune.

It was a song sung in Wu Nong's soft language, with a gentle and long voice, it sounded like a young mother patting the child's back to put him to sleep, or like a girl in a water town enjoying the shade with a fan.Zhuo Yue listened in a daze, only felt that the sound blended with the wind in the mountains, the frogs in the stream, and the cicadas in the treetops, becoming a natural one, and it was gently passing through his ears.

When the little song was finished, Zhuo Yue felt as if he was still lying in the gurgling spring stream.

"What's the name of this song?" He asked blankly.

""Qing Ping Le·Where is the Return of Spring" seems to be a famous word, sung by the singers in Wu dialect. I vaguely remember how to say it in Mandarin, let me think about it."

After a short pause, Li Changxing groaned softly:

"Where does spring return? There is no way to travel in loneliness. If someone knows where spring is going, call back and live together.

Who knows if there is no trace of spring?Unless you ask for an oriole.There is no one to understand the hundred chants, because the wind flies over the roses. "①

Where does spring go?No one knows where it went.I wanted to ask that oriole, but no one could understand what he said, so he flew past Qiangwei and left in an instant.

Zhuo Yue murmured the phrase "call back and live together".He has never studied any poems and books in his life, so he can barely recognize some characters. The words and sentences of this poem are not very advanced. Apart from being catchy, there seems to be a sense of long and distant loneliness.

"When I was young and didn't want to go to sleep, Mother-in-law always sang this song to lull me to sleep." Li Changxing closed his eyes and said with a slight smile, "I've listened to it many times. Then I asked her, if I knew the language of orioles, would I be able to use it?" Do you know where spring is going?"

Zhuo Yue couldn't help laughing: "It's troublesome to have such a chattering child like you... Then what does your mother say?"

"The oriole has already flown past the rose. It is summer when the rose blooms, and spring has left."

The two fell silent one after another.

"Brother Zhuo, last time in Danji City, you kept calling for your brother and mother when you were unconscious." Li Changxing said softly, "Did you miss them?"

Zhuo Yue paused.He never wanted to bring up things about his childhood, but he didn't know why tonight, maybe it was the gentle night wind, or maybe it was the tranquility of everything, or it could be that the song was gently blowing on his heart just now.

He doesn't resist the question.

"They..." Zhuo Yue paused, "They left very early. Sometimes I can't remember what they looked like."

"Is it because of the barbarians?"

"It's not all." Zhuo Yue looked at the night sky above his head, "The border is not peaceful, looting and famine. We have nothing to eat. We are starving to death."

"...Is it because of this that you dare not eat the remaining rations?"

Zhuo Yue was silent for a while, then slowly said: "As long as there is food to eat, there is hope. You have never experienced the feeling of opening a rice bag and only a small handful of food left in it... and it is best not to experience it in your life .”

Li Changxing didn't say anything. He really hadn't experienced it.But he gently rubbed his hand wrapped into a steamed bun into Zhuo Yue's palm.

In the darkness, Zhuo Yue felt the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Hey, you can sing that song again."

Li Changxing chuckled.He cleared his throat and sang again.

If anyone knows where the spring is going, call them back and live with them.Let's hear him say that the year of circulation is another good season to go together.

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The next day, Li Changxing slowly opened his eyes in the warm morning light.

For some reason, he slept soundly all night in the wild where the ground is the mat and the sky is the quilt.After the rain, the clean and refreshing air in the mountains breathed into the nose, which lifted the spirit of the whole person.

"Brother Zhuo," he stretched and called out in a drawn out voice, "wake up—"

There was no one around.

Li Changxing's whole body was frozen in place, looking at the place beside him motionless.

There was a vague appearance of someone sleeping on the hay, but at this time, people went to the mat to cool off, and there was not even a ray of warmth left behind.Even the Xuanhua ax that was put aside last night was gone.

Li Changxing took a deep breath, stood up and walked out of the protruding rock, and called out, "Brother Zhuo!...Brother Zhuo!"

His voice spread far away, and there was a faint echo in the valley.But after waiting for a while, only the wind blowing and the sound of vegetation responded to him.

Li Changxing was silent.His eyes gradually became colder, and the corners of his usually charming, slightly raised eyes drooped down, and the spring pool behind his long eyelashes gradually froze, and the lake surface was sealed with cold.

After a long while, the line of his lips tightened, and he suddenly began to quickly remove the bandage on his hand.His movements were hasty and irritable, and he was prone to pulling and biting where he couldn't untie it. He quickly freed his right hand and threw the bandage viciously on the ground.

He put his hand into his arms, and the snowy light of the weapon flashed across the front of his clothes——

"What are you doing?"

Li Changxing stopped suddenly.

He turned his head slowly and looked towards the source of the sound.

Zhuo Yue was standing a few steps away with a dead rabbit in his hand, looking at him suspiciously.His eyes slid down his face to the bandage under his feet, Zhuo Yue scolded with a "tsk": "If the injury is not healed, I'm in a hurry to take it off - I'm rough!"

Li Changxing strode over and grabbed his shoulder.

The boy's hands were so strong that his bones creaked, Zhuo Yue had no doubt that he had five bloody fingerprints on his shoulders.

"Easy, light..." Zhuo Yue flinched in pain, "Why are you crazy!"

Li Changxing stared at him closely: "What did you do?"

"Catch the rabbit!" Zhuo Yue threw the dead rabbit into his arms angrily, "The ration is life-saving food. While we both have limbs intact, we might as well catch some wild game to eat. If I had known that you were so lively, I would have eaten it." sent you."

Li Changxing looked at him silently.

"Why are you looking at me like that, it's weird!"

Li Changxing breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "Next time, don't run around."

Looking at his expression, Zhuo Yue suddenly raised his lips and joked, "Why, you wake up and find that there is no one else, are you scared? Afraid that I will be left alone in the deep mountains and won't be able to go home?"

Li Changxing looked at him, his tight lips relaxed, and after a while it gradually turned into a soft and beautiful smile.

"Brother Zhuo, don't leave me alone. I'll be scared if I don't see you." His voice was sweet but not greasy, like the sweet-scented osmanthus balls that Zhuo Yue ate when he was a child.

It was meant to be a joke to others, but Zhuo Yue felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.He cleared his throat pretentiously, and quickly ran away with the rabbit.

Li Changxing smiled softly and followed in his footsteps.

Zhuo Yue's handling of rabbits is extremely skillful, and he can pull out an entire rabbit's skin without pulling at all.While he was eviscerating, Li Changxing squatted aside and looked at the rabbit skin repeatedly, seeming extremely curious.

"What are you looking at?" Zhuo Yue strung the rabbit on a wooden branch and put it on the fire, "Have you ever seen a rabbit skin? You can't. Isn't your grassland people the best at hunting?"

"Only the children of warriors are good at hunting, and the children of kabuki can only feed the horses." Li Changxing said, "The prey on the grassland is a treasure given by God. Only the brave are qualified to hunt. Our kind Those of humble birth are unworthy."

"Come on." Zhuo Yue sneered, "Whoever has the ability, the prey will be his. You are no longer in the grassland, don't keep talking about 'lowly' and not 'lowly'."

Li Changxing responded with a smile.

Zhuo Yue stole a glance at him, saw that he was poking the soft rabbit fur with some anticipation on his expression, so he made a note in his heart.

When the two were gnawing on the rabbit's leg, Zhuo Yue said: "We still have the last day. If we don't make it to Yingluojian, we won't be able to make it to the decisive battle. When I caught the rabbit just now, I climbed up and took a look, and I can already see the one in Yingluojian. high peak."

"But Wangshan ran to death." Li Changxing said, "We have lost our guide. If we only have a general direction, it should be difficult to get to the place within the stipulated time."

Zhuo Yue sighed, "Yes."

The knife in Danji City was a shame and humiliation to him, and no one wanted to chop off the leader of Jagan named Dalen Yar more than him.It's just that God doesn't follow him this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to avenge his shame this time.

After the two ate the whole rabbit deliciously, they set off again.Today's weather is good, and they can't help but walk briskly.It is easy to get lost without a guide, so they try to choose places with high terrain, so that they can judge their position and direction at any time.

Zhuo Yue was in a good mood, humming the little song that Li Changxing sang last night while climbing the mountain.He hadn't experienced such a pleasant time for a long time. Since his rebirth, he either cut people or fought wars. He struggled in the rain of swords, guns and swords, almost without stopping for a moment.Unexpectedly, being washed off the cliff by accident this time actually stole half a moment of leisure time.

"Brother Zhuo..."

"Ah?" Zhuo Yue turned around, "What's wrong, did I sing wrong?"

Li Changxing was standing beside an ancient tree on the edge of the cliff, stroking the branch and looking into the distance.Zhuo Yue retreated to his side, followed his gaze, and couldn't help being taken aback.

The author has something to say: ① "Qing Ping Le · Where does Spring Return", Huang Tingjian

Today is also the little Li who freely switches between the big bad wolf and the little lamb!