Jun Xie Chenxin

The scenery of just entering autumn has not completely faded the color of summer, Zhong Zilan unknowingly came to the surrounding area of ​​Muxiaogu, he looked at a eucalyptus forest in the distance, at this time the top of the eucalyptus forest was slightly red, while the bottom was Circles of green leaves, seen from a distance, are a piece of green holding up the warm red, which is very impactful and very beautiful. If after a while, the red gradually deepens, the scene at that time will not be so difficult. move.

Zhong Zilan entered the Luan Forest, and saw a lake in the forest. There were a few clumps of reeds on the edge of the lake, floating with the wind, and the reeds sprinkled the golden color of the lake with the setting sun. In a good mood, he sat leaning against the root of the eucalyptus tree by the lake, closed his eyes and enjoyed the warm sunset at the last moment of the day, gradually became tired, and fell asleep at some point.

He was awakened by a gust of wind, he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a bright moon, half of the moon was blocked by the eucalyptus tree, but the brilliance was still there.

"you're awake."

A familiar warm voice came from his ear, Zhong Zilan turned his head and saw Feng Ninghan sitting beside him, rubbed his eyes and smiled, "How did you find me?" After finishing speaking, he lowered his head to look at Zhi Ge resting on his lap, "Don't you want to ask something?" He handed the sword to Feng Ninghan.

"Famous swords recognize their masters and interact with each other, so they will naturally guide me to find it."

Feng Ninghan took a look at Zhige, then reached out to take it, his fingertips ran across the blade, and he said again, "Your acting skills are too clumsy, I don't want to ask."

Zhong Ionlan smiled sheepishly and joked, "Looks like I have to practice again."

"Is this why you avoided me these two days?" Feng Ninghan asked without leaving Zhi Ge.

Zhong Ionlan's smile suddenly froze on her face, and finally she had to smile twice, "I can't help it, the entire Zhongli Mansion is behind me, every word and deed must consider the rise and fall of the entire Zhongli Mansion, if the performance is too unreasonable for you Get close, for fear that someone will interfere."

Feng Ninghan didn't speak, and kept looking down at the sword, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he didn't know how to say it, so he didn't respond at all.

"In this play, I wanted to deceive them and you, but I didn't expect you not to be in the play."

Feng Ninghan raised her eyes to look at Zhong Ionlan, Zhong Ionlan looked at him, and felt that although those eyes were not as empty as before, but the emotions inside were so deep that people couldn't think about it. It seems to have forgotten the beating, and the whole person has forgotten the time.

He said, "If I'm in the show, you're dead."

The momentary sadness in those eyes was captured by Zhong Ionlan. He retracted his eyes, and the world returned to normal. He laughed awkwardly twice, and said, "Fortunately...fortunately, you saw the flaw."

Feng Ninghan smiled slightly.

The two of them had nothing to say, and the atmosphere became extremely delicate. Zhong Ionlan looked around, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"By the way, I saw you competing in martial arts just now, why did you become weird in the end?" Zhong Ionlan asked a topic, blurting out.

Feng Ninghan paused slightly, untied the broken water at the back of his waist and put it on his legs side by side with Zhi Ge, "This is also the reason why I use two swords."

"Oh?"

"Cutting off the flow of water and stopping the sword, one sword is the sword of killing, one sword reveals the heart of the sword."

Zhong Zilan heard the words, and instantly thought of the changes in the sword spirits of Duanshuiliu and Zhige during the martial arts competition, and immediately understood that Duanshuiliu is the killing sword, and Zhige is the sword that shows the heart of the sword.

"Father said that as long as I kill too much, I will easily run away and lose the heart of the sword, and Zhige is a sword of peace, which can just melt my own hostility, so he handed Zhige to me before he died to prevent me from losing my heart." Lost the heart of the sword, reduced to a puppet under the sword."

"There is such a magical sword?"

"Well, now I have other ways to understand Jianxin. Since you have performed a play with this sword, it is no longer convenient for him to appear in the Jianghu. This play has to continue."

"Other ways to Ming Jianxin? What way?"

Feng Ninghan glanced at Zhong Ionlan, hesitated for a while, and then said, "You don't need to know."

"...Then what are you going to do?"

Feng Ninghan didn't speak, and silently pulled out the broken water flow, the broken water flow sword energy was white, he waved lightly at the ground, the sword energy opened up a piece of land, Feng Ninghan held Zhi Ge in his hand, and looked deeply After two last glances, he buried Zhi Ge in the ground.

After doing all this, Feng Ninghan looked up at the sky for a while, and said leisurely, "The scenery in Muxiao Valley is very beautiful."

Zhong Zilan followed Feng Ninghan's gaze, and said in agreement, "Indeed, if you get old, it would be nice to find a place to live in seclusion in the depths of Muxiao Valley."

"Um……"

"You just said that the play will continue?"

"Well, I will keep a distance from you, pretending to be just a passer-by in the world."

Zhong Ionlan understood, and he smiled brightly, "But in private, we are close relatives and friends, enjoying the moon and drinking, but for you, it should be watching the moon and eating dessert, how about it?"

Feng Ninghan accepted Zhong Ionlan's teasing, and chuckled, "Okay."

"There is also an agreement that counts."

"Agreement?"

"Well, you forgot? It's the Kapok City Flower Fair. I'll go back with you to pay homage to your parents, and then take you to the Flower Fair."

Feng Ninghan smiled even wider, "Okay."

"Then how about hiding in this Muxiao Valley for the elderly together when we get old?"

Feng Ninghan looked at Zhong Ionlan with a little surprise in his eyes.

Zhong Ionlan asked repeatedly, "How?"

The surprise subsided, and Feng Ninghan's soft smile turned into Feng Ninghan's soft smile, he said, "Okay."

"Haha! That's the deal!"

The moonlight is soft and beautiful, like a beauty wrapping her fingers gently.

The two of them just sat under the eucalyptus tree by the lake and admired the moon for a long time. Somehow, at this moment, the two of them were just as speechless as before, but Zhong Zilan got used to it. She didn’t feel that she couldn’t get used to her mood, and it was also a strange feeling. , he couldn't figure out this emotion, he just felt very comfortable.

After sitting for a long time, there was movement in Luan Grove, Feng Ninghan and Zhong Zilan looked at each other, then looked in the direction of the movement, and saw a person standing opposite the lake.

That height is about a child.

I saw the child standing by the lake for a long time, then suddenly leaned forward and fell into the lake.

Zhong Zilan was startled, this child wanted to die!

"Ning Han!"

Feng Ninghan quickly flew across the lake, touched the water with her toes, bent down and stretched out her hand to fish it out of the water, and fished out the child.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

Feng Ninghan ignored the child's struggle, brought the child under the Luan tree, and threw it in front of Zhong Zilan, "Don't make noise!"

The boy fell silent in shock, and began to sob on his shoulders.

"Why do you want to commit suicide?" Zhong Ionlan squatted in front of the boy and asked the boy in an equal manner.

The boy stopped wiping his tears, looked at Zhong Ionlan, and then at Feng Ninghan eagerly.

"I just don't want to live."

"Speak up, maybe we can help you."

The boy hesitated for a while, stopped sobbing, and lowered his head, "I... my father was going to sell me to a rich family as a child prostitute. I didn't want to, so I ran out. I couldn't survive, so I thought about finding a lake to throw myself into." I'd rather die!"

"Child molestation?" Feng Ninghan was puzzled.

Zhong Ionlan explained the meaning of the word close to Feng Ninghan's ear, Feng Ninghan frowned and never let go.

"There are still people who have such a disgusting habit."

The boy clenched the corner of his hand and said nothing.

"How old are you this year?" Zhong Ionlan asked.

The boy replied, "11 years old."

Zhong Ionlan was a little surprised, she was so thin at the age of 11, and although Feng Ninghan was only four years older than him, she looked much healthier, she was really a hard-working child.

"what's your name?"

"Bi choose."