[Xiao Li Fei Dao] There was no car in ancient times

The setting sun has not yet set, and the sky is still bright.

The maple leaves all over the mountain are bright red.

Li Xun Huan looked at the maple leaf forest in the distance, his heart was filled with uneasiness.Every time he took a step forward, he couldn't help trembling in his heart.

At this time, several hours have passed since the duel time agreed with Shangguan Jinhong. He has no knowledge of what happened during this period, but no matter what happens, he only hopes that Guo Songyang can survive. As long as he can survive, everything else will be fine. easy to say.

However, when he walked to the agreed place, his heart sank to the bottom.

There was deathly silence all around, and only the passing of the spring water could remind him that he was not in a dream at this moment, but reality.

Looking at the spring water, Li Xun Huan felt uneasy, he couldn't help speeding up his pace, and as his pace became more rapid, he started coughing uncontrollably.

The end of the spring was in sight, and the sound of the water flow could be heard more clearly and loudly.

Li Xun Huan raised his head abruptly, and saw a person hanging upside down in the flowing mountain spring.

His eyes darkened, and he hurriedly flew up to rescue the upside-down man from the Baizhang Feiquan.It's just that although the man was rescued, his whole body was soaked, and he had already turned into a cold corpse.

Li Xun Huan put him flat on the ground, clenched his fists and murmured: "Brother Guo..."

No one responded to him.

Li Xun Huan closed his eyes, trying hard to calm himself down.

Suddenly someone asked: "Why did he hang himself there? Did he think that it would be easier to be found if he died in the water than on the ground? You really are a weirdo."

Li Xunhuan naturally recognized that it was Lingling's voice, he sighed softly, opened his eyes and said, "How do you know he hung it up by himself?"

Ling Ling had already walked in front of Li Xun Huan, she knelt down, pointed to Guo Songyang's hand holding the Songyang iron sword tightly, and said: "Because someone else is hanging on this sword, and this sword is still held tightly in his hand Here, it is impossible for someone else to hang him up, even if someone deliberately pretends to hang himself up, because he is holding it too tightly."

Li Xun Huan said: "Yes, then let me ask you, if you were him, would you hang yourself in such a place with your last breath before dying?"

Lingling said: "Of course not. If I am about to die, I will definitely cherish every breath I have left. Why would I waste my energy hanging myself in a place that is cold, high and hard to find?"

Li Xun Huan nodded, "You're right, if I were him, I would never do this, but he did it, which means..."

Lingling rushed: "It means that he still has something to say to you."

Li Xunhuan was silent, Guo Songyang had something to say to him, but what did he want to tell himself?

Lingling looked around Guo Songyang's body for a long time, and said, "It's just that, although I guessed that he had something to say, I couldn't understand what he wanted to say at all."

Li Xun Huan said: "Of course you won't understand, because he wants to keep his words for me."

Lingling blinked and said, "Then you already understand?"

Li Xun Huan said: "Yes."

Lingling asked: "What exactly is he trying to say?"

Li Xunhuan pointed at Guo Songyang's body.

Lingling frowned, followed his fingers carefully, and said after a while: "You let me see his wound? Is this what he wants to talk about?"

Li Xun Huan said calmly, "From his wound, what did you see?"

Ling Ling said: "It can be seen that... he was wounded by a sword, and the wound was very serious. There were a total of nineteen wounds on his body."

Li Xun Huan asked: "What else?"

Lingling took a closer look and said while holding her chin: "His sword wound is different from ordinary sword wounds. It looks shorter, shallower, and thinner than ordinary sword wounds. I guess the opponent's weapon must be a very fast weapon. It's a very sharp sword, and he always uses the tip of the sword when he stabs others, so his wounds look short, shallow, and thin."

Li Xun Huan smiled slightly, "It seems that you already know what he is going to tell me."

Lingling stood up, fixed her eyes on Li Xunhuan, and said, "I also know that the person who attacked Mr. Guo with a sharp sword must be Jing Wuming. Because the weapon used by Shangguan Jinhong is a dragon and phoenix ring, and Jing Wuming always As long as he doesn't leave, what he uses is the sword."

Li Xun Huan suddenly said again: "When I looked at his wound just now, I also found that his sword wound was a bit slanted."

Lingling continued: "The top is shallower, and the bottom is deeper. It seems that when the opponent makes a move, they always have to push up from the bottom."

Li Xun Huan said: "So it can be seen that this Jing Wuming's sword technique is really fast and strange."

Lingling said: "There are indeed rumors in the world that he has strange sword skills. It's no wonder that Mr. Guo lost to him."

Li Xunhuan shook his head, "You're wrong."

Lingling asked strangely: "Did I say something wrong? Which sentence did I say wrong?"

Li Xun Huan said: "Jing Wuming's swordsmanship is indeed good, and there are indeed few people in the Jianghu who are his opponents, but Brother Guo is not invincible to him."

Lingling suddenly couldn't understand what he said.

Li Xun Huan said: "In a duel between masters, the victory or defeat is often only a matter of one move, but he has left so many wounds on his body, are these wounds inevitable for him? No. Songyang Iron Sword is above the rivers and lakes He is also very famous, how could he be stabbed so many times by the opponent in a duel?"

Lingling hesitated and said, "Could it be...could it be..."

Li Xun Huan's eyes suddenly became very guilty, "Because he wanted me to see Jing Wuming's sword skills clearly, and wanted me to know how he made moves and how he defeated the enemy."

Lingling was so shocked that she couldn't speak. One person would not hesitate to pay the price with his own body and make himself a living target for the other person just to let another person see the opponent's sword skills clearly. It was a little silly, but when she saw and heard it with her own eyes, and this person was the person beside her, the person in front of her, she couldn't help but feel admiration and touch for him from the bottom of her heart.

Sunset on the west mountain, twilight has come.

A new grave suddenly appeared in the cold maple leaf forest. There was no stele or writing on the grave, only a black sheathed long sword stood facing the wind.

Lingling stood in front of the grave and couldn't help but ask, "You really want to bury him here?"

Li Xun Huan said slowly: "Where you die, you will be buried there. This is the final destination of people in the world."

Lingling opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything after all.

Twilight even.

All the surrounding scenery became blurred.

The evening wind was blowing the leaves in the forest, and the soft rustling sound made the lonely grave in front of us look bleak.

Lingling suddenly hugged her arms and shivered.

Li Xun Huan said: "Let's go back."

The two walked back one by one, their steps were very slow and heavy, as if they were in the same mood at the moment.

After a long time, Lingling behind suddenly let out a long sigh.

Li Xunhuan asked: "What's wrong?"

Lingling lowered her head, looking listless, and said: "I know you are leaving soon, and you will never let me follow you again. When I think of this, I feel very uncomfortable."

Li Xun Huan had no choice but to say, "Kong Rong was taken away, and his life and death are still uncertain. I can't just leave him alone. He is mine after all..."

Lingling quickly interrupted him: "Okay! Don't say any more."

Li Xun Huan shook his head and said, "Although I can't let you follow me anymore, I still have to send you back first. I can leave with peace of mind only when I see that you are safe."

Lingling bit her lip, as if she was not convinced. After a while, she pondered: "Is what that blue scorpion said true? You, you really like, like..."

Li Xun Huan nodded: "Yes."

Lingling said: "Then, you follow me back, you have to have a meal with me first, people are like iron rice is steel, you have to fill your stomach first before you can save your..."

Li Xun Huan said: "People always need to eat, no matter who it is, it's inconvenient to do things when they're hungry."

Lingling smiled and said: "If you don't eat when you have food, that person must be a fool; if you don't eat food from the chef, that person must be the biggest fool."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly smelled the fresh aroma of food.

Li Xun Huan naturally also smelled it, he stood quietly for a while, and said: "If it's the food made by this chef, you'd be a fool if you don't eat it."

But Lingling stopped laughing and said in surprise: "No, I didn't say that..."

Li Xun Huan said: "Oh?"

Lingling said: "This place is small and remote, and I know almost all the residents around, but they can't cook such delicious food no matter what, and even if they can, they won't do it."

Li Xun Huan said: "Maybe some family has guests, and it's a matter of course for the master to cook a sumptuous meal for the guests."

Lingling shook her head with an ugly face: "No...never...I am the best cook here, and it is impossible for anyone to surpass me."

Li Xunhuan smelled the fragrance of vegetables again, and asked, "Did your lady come back?"

Lingling affirmed: "It is absolutely impossible for my young lady to come back so soon."

Li Xun Huan said: "But the fragrance of this dish seems to come from your small building."