[Comprehensive martial arts] Chaotian Que

After calling someone to deal with the tragic scene of corpses strewn across the river, Ruthless and Zhuiming walked slowly along the river bank for a while, facing the oncoming breeze.

Ruthless, who pretended to be white, described the process of capturing and killing several murderers in an understatement.Although these people are also well-known heroines in the Jianghu, their martial arts are much inferior to their husbands, so he settled down Bai Xinru, Wu Caiyun, and Jiang Aitian, changed their clothes, and Come here to see what's going on here in your spare time.

——But when he talked about the truth of the case, his expression did not show the pride and joy of solving the case, but instead carried an indescribable sense of loneliness and depression.

So what if the case is broken?It is always sad to lose two true friends.

Zhui Ming said with a wry smile about Yuan's madness in the hazy snowy day.In this case, it is absolutely impossible for him to say it in front of Yuan Yuxue, but she is meditating in the inn at this time, and she is not here, so naturally she doesn't have to have any scruples when talking to her senior brother.

"That former girl's martial arts are so high, and her background is so mysterious, I don't know what kind of martial arts she practiced to get this crazy." Zhui Ming said. "Since it's over here, I'll trouble you, Senior Brother, to send her back to Tokyo, so Uncle Shi can take a look."

He would say that, naturally he was worried that Yuan Yuxue would go on the road alone, worried that she would lose her mind again on the road and become a murder weapon in the world, who would stop her then?Although during the day, she stayed awake at the last moment and did not hurt Wuqing, but for a crazy person, it is too stupid to trust her willpower that may collapse at any time .

Wuqing nodded lightly: "It's just that I came here in a hurry to catch up with Miss Yuan. I'm going to trouble you to go through the murder case of mountain monk cannibalism in Shaanxi."

Zhui Ming didn't take it lightly and said: "It's okay, just leave it to me. Speaking of which, the original girl was also kind-hearted, and she wanted to use herself as a bait to lure the flower picker. If she doesn't let Castle Master Huang cooperate with her in borrowing the identity of Madam Huang, she will not leave in anger and go north alone."

Wuqing said in a deep voice: "This was originally our business, and she should not be allowed to take this risk. Although, I am still grateful to her for helping us kill a group of important criminals."

Zhui Ming's voice carried a little smile: "Yes, some girls, when they mention our six doors, immediately retreat and avoid them. The original girl is strong in martial arts, and she is so courageous. If there is her in the future Sitting in the capital with you, my second senior brother and Leng Si can rest assured."

Hearing this, he was ruthlessly silent for a while, and then looked at his junior with a straight face: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhuiming teased: "If you didn't understand, you wouldn't call me nonsense. Since you understand, why do you ask? Do you want to tell me that you don't like Miss Yuan?"

Although he is ranked third among the seniors, that is only because he started late, and he is actually the oldest among the seniors.Ruthless is not surprising. He saw the clues, but still felt his cheeks were hot, and said in a concealed way: "It's not a matter of whether you like it or not..."

"Of course it's not a matter of whether you like it or not, but senior brother, you have to fight for it!" Zhui Ming advised him, also intending to ease his grief. "I see, next, you put aside the less urgent cases in your hands, and concentrate on helping Miss Yuan find her family members. Her sword skills are so extraordinary, it is impossible for her to be born with it, right?" I always feel that starting from here, we should be able to find out her origin."

He was half-joking, half-serious, and he was completely thinking about Wuqing, but the speaker had no intention of doing so, but the listener had intentions: Wuqing's originally slightly shy face suddenly turned back to the ice-cold paleness of frost and snow just now, because during this period In fact, he has been thinking about the meaning of Yuan Yuxue's sudden questioning after the knife comparison with Su Mengzhen that day.

She suddenly asked about Kou Zhong and Song Que, and after getting her own answer, she burst into tears again.Ruthless could see that those tears were not all tears of sadness, but more like feeling sorry for one's own powerlessness after suddenly understanding something.

Who is she... why is she sad?After that, she never asked anything related to the previous dynasty, but were those two sentences really just a random question on a whim?

Ruthlessly knows that she is actually a person with no past in the true sense, because according to the results of the investigation sent by Zhuge Shenhou, she appeared in Cangzhou City out of thin air, with no origin, no trace, like dew, like electricity, like a dream bubble .

——It’s just that no matter how long and beautiful the dream is, you will always wake up in the end.

"Who knows, someone as smart as Miss Yuan may have already found out the clues by herself, how could she entrust her affairs to others?" He suddenly said with a little sarcasm.Unexpectedly, his mood suddenly changed sharply, but he felt that there were some things between him and Yuan Yuxue that he didn't know, and it was natural, so he changed the subject and said: "Isn't it good to be smart? It's just that some people are smart. , It is a great help to the world, some people are smart, but they harm others and themselves."

He paused, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the disparity between the rich and the poor should not be too big. The poor get poorer and the rich get richer. If things go on like this, some unpleasant things will always happen. .”

After ruthlessly pondering for a while, he stretched out his hand to hold a small yellow flower. It stretched out its delicate and fragrant petals and trembled slightly in the wind. Although it was so ordinary, it also looked so bright and lovely.

"Actually, in life, instead of being obsessed with being rich or poor, it is better to pursue peace of mind and happiness." He breathed lightly on the little flower on his finger, and the flower flew away with the wind, fluttering from the sky to the ground. "You see, it never seeks to be more colorful than peonies or redder than roses. It only seeks to sow seeds in the wind, and it will be at ease wherever it falls, but no matter where it falls, its seeds will always take root and sprout new flowers. "

"Yes, although so many tragic stories have happened, there are always some good things happening." Zhui Ming said. "Although Wu Caiyun was really frightened this time, it made her and Yin Chengfeng's relationship take another step forward. I can't see how long we should be able to drink their wedding wine!"

He said ruthlessly: "The old hero Long Fang Xiaolong of the 'Fengyun Escort' has already sent someone to escort Bai Xinru back... He was a good father-in-law. Mrs. Zhou must have him by her side to comfort her. Come out of grief."

Zhui Ming said: "There is also Jiang Aitian, I heard that because of this incident, her temperament has changed drastically, and she is still sick in bed, so she asked someone to count the silver taels in the treasury, and sent them out to eat porridge and donate rice to help the poor people."

Wuqing breathed a sigh of relief slowly: "This way, it's very good... How many people are unwilling to give a little after their lives are over."

They stared into the distance together, and the corners of their clothes were blown by the breeze.After all, how many helpless stories are there in the world that fail to bring even the slightest joy?

Yuan Mixue woke up from her sleep in pain.

She had a splitting headache and was covered in sweat, so she had to get up and fetch water to wash her face, and then she lay back on the bed weakly, feeling that she was unwilling to move a single finger anymore.

But she still couldn't sleep.

Because the endless pain still invaded the back of her head endlessly, so much so that she clearly felt that she was a person who was very good at enduring pain, but she couldn't suppress the irritability in her heart at all. She tossed and turned on the bed for a while, but sat up , Pushing open the window, let the cold night wind pour into the house.

——But along with the wind, there is a faint sound of flute, just like the river tide converging into the sea, a round of bright moon rises from the sea, and in an instant, the river and sea all over the sky are reflected under the cold moonlight.

The tide of the Chunjiang River connects to the sea, and the moon and the sea coexist.

This is a song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night"!

"Wuqing, why haven't you rested yet?" Upon hearing this, Yuan Yuxue blurted out. "At this time, you will not be woken up by me, will you?"

The ruthless flute trembled slightly, and then continued as if nothing had happened.Yuan Yuxue also felt that she was disappointing, and it was a pity to interrupt such a beautiful piece of music, so she couldn't help but listened intently for a while, and then sang along with the sound of his flute: "...Who's boating tonight? Where is Acacia Mingyue Lou? Poor upstairs, the moon is wandering, and it should be illuminated on the mirror stand. The jade door curtain can’t be rolled away, and it can’t be removed when it is smashed on the anvil. At this time, we see each other but don’t hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.”

Her voice is crisp and melodious, and she sings with a romantic charm.Accompanied by her singing, the ruthless sound of flute becomes more lingering and gentle, carefully describing the sadness of Liren emerging in the moonlit night——

"...Last night, the flowers fell in the dream of the leisure pool, and the poor Chun Ban didn't return home. The river is flowing and the spring is gone, and the moon in the river pool is slanting westward. The falling moon is full of love and trees in the river..." Yuan Mixue's voice became lower and lower, until finally it was almost inaudible.How is she not the Liren in this poem?It's just that the surrounding fog is shrouded, making her unable to see the way home for a while. If there is such a bright moon leading the way, what a happy thing it would be!

However, since she has gradually remembered the past, she shouldn't be sad about it anymore, not to mention that the flute player is still in the courtyard, more exposed, she is more worried about his physical condition than discussing the way of instrumental music.

"Chunjiang Huayueye, it is worthy of being a solitary story that spans the entire Tang Dynasty. Whenever you hear it, it always has a special taste." On his left shoulder, he made up his mind: if his left arm was as stiff as last time, if he said a few more words, she would carry him back to rest even if he carried it; if it was not the case...

Then they will stay together like this and enjoy the moon quietly for a while.