In the small bamboo forest, the green bamboos are sparse, and the wind blows, and the bamboo leaves are rustling, which is really pleasant to hear.

It's a pity that no one seems to be in the mood to appreciate the scenery in front of them.

"I met with Mr. Zhuge before I came to the world," Fang Yingkan was the first to break the intriguing silence, "He seems a little thinner."

The ruthless eyebrows moved, as if a little moved.

Fang Yingkan watched his expression calmly, and slowly said: "Recently, the world of martial arts has become more and more chaotic, all major forces are ready to move, and the government officials are exhausted to deal with various situations, the situation does not seem to be very optimistic. "

The ruthless lips moved slightly.

Fang Yingkan continued: "Not long ago I met the young master's three juniors, and they didn't look relaxed."

Thinking of the iron hand chasing life and the cold-blooded appearance, the ruthless eyes dimmed instantly.

He knew what Fang Yingkan meant, as the head of the four famous arresters, and as the first disciple of Zhuge Zhengwo, it is really unreasonable that he is not supporting justice in the world of martial arts, but living freely in the world.

"What do you want?" He looked at Fang Yingkan ruthlessly and vigilantly, and there was a tremor in his cold voice that he couldn't even detect.

Fang Yingkan slowly shook the paper fan painted with gold and silver, the corners of his lips curled up in a proper arc, and said: "Why are you so nervous, this Marquis just wants to help Mr. Ruruthless, that's all."

Clearly, Ruthless doesn't think "that's all."His brows were tightly locked together, his eyes were three points fierce, three points vigilant, three points nervous, and a point of complicated emotions that he couldn't even express.

Fang should look at this person, he knows ruthlessness too well, he can't be an early example without profit, no matter how treacherous a businessman is, it is difficult to get cheap from him.

Fang Yingkan didn't seem to notice Wuqing's gaze, closed the paper fan, gently picked up Wuqing's long, soft black hair with the fan handle, and murmured: "It's a pity that such long hair is cut like this. "

With a soft "pa", an invisible hidden weapon mercilessly shot at Fang Ying's hand holding the fan.

Fang Ying didn't seem to be in a hurry, the paper fan was spinning rapidly at his fingertips, with a flick of his finger, the handle of the fan collided with the hidden weapon and fell to the ground.

It turned out to be just a bamboo leaf.

"Since you came to the world, your technique of delivering hidden weapons has become more and more clever." Fang Yingkan actually still had the heart to comment, and raised his hand, palms facing each other.

Pop, pop, pop.

It was neither light nor heavy, exactly three times, but it didn't seem like a high five, but a slap in the heart of Ruthless.

"It's too good to be true, Young Master Fang doesn't give in too much." Wuqing lowered his eyes, unable to see his expression clearly.

Fang Ying smiled, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "Look at my memory, I forget it as I talk, where did I just say it?"

"By the way, I said that I will help you." Before Wuqing could answer, Fang Yingkan made a dazed expression, and continued on his own, "What do you think, Mr. Wuqing?"

Wuqing said blankly: "What are the conditions?"

"Master, I really look down on Fang." Fang Ying rolled his eyes, as if he was a little hurt, "We are old friends, and if we say that there are no conditions, it would be a bit unfair."

Wuqing frowned, quietly looked at Fang Yingkan, and waited for his next words.If he understands, he should read it, knowing that his words are not finished.

Sure enough, Fang Yinglan changed the subject of the conversation, and said: "But, if it's someone Fang, it's fine. As long as the young master speaks, he will definitely be willing to be the lackey of the young master, but after all, Fang still has a family under him. For the family members, Fang can skip meals, but they have to make ends meet."

Sure enough, we need to negotiate terms.The ruthless brows furrowed even tighter.

"Actually, it's not a difficult task, it's just that I want Mr. Wuqing to do something for Fang." Fang Yingkan didn't seem to see the change of Wuqing's expression, and continued to talk.

"Young Master, please tell me."

"Master Ruthless, is this considered to be a promise to Fang?" Fang Ying looked over with a smile, his eyes were burning, almost toasting people.

There was something vaguely wrong in Wu Qing's heart, and he said calmly: "Young Master, why not tell me what's going on first."

Fang Yingkan didn't say anything, insisted on agreeing ruthlessly: "Young master agrees, so Fang can speak."

After a pause, Fang Yingkan added: "Please rest assured, my lord, it is definitely not illegal, no matter it is the law of the martial arts world or the law of the mortal world."

Ruthlessly pondered for a long time, as if weighing the credibility of Fang Yingkan's words.

Fang should see that this person is really scheming, but if it is said that he is not trustworthy, that would not be the case.

At present, the world of martial arts is indeed in crisis. If there is Fang Yingkan to help, it will indeed save a lot of effort, why not... why not just give it a try?

"Okay." Wuqing nodded lightly.

Fang Ying still had a faint look of joy in his eyes, quickly adjusted his mood, and said with a smile: "It's not a difficult task, but I just want the young master to deliver a sentence for Fang."

Wu Qing frowned lightly, and the uneasy premonition in his heart became stronger, and he asked after a while: "What are you talking about?"

Fang Yingkan put away his usual languid smile, and fixedly looked into the heartless eyes, as if he wanted to see into his heart.He paused every word, speaking very slowly but firmly: "Fang wants to ask that person, does he still remember the promise he made on the night of the full moon?"

***

With a "boom", something exploded in the ruthless mind.

Night of the full moon... night of the full moon...

If there is anything in the world that is eternal, it is the sun that rises every day and the full moon that is full every month.

There are twelve months in a year, and the moon is full twelve times. Ruthless can't count how many full moons he has seen, but he knows that there is no full moon that is rounder and brighter than that one.

Others said that Wuqing and Fang Yingkan met because of their work relationship. Who told them that they were both courtiers of the Song Dynasty emperor?But only the two parties knew clearly that their meeting was before that.

How old was Wuqing at that time, even he himself couldn't tell, maybe he was only ten years old, maybe he was younger.

Fang Yingkan's age is similar to Wuqing's, and it can be inferred from this that he was not too old at the time.There is still a little childishness on his face, and his gestures are not as calm and steady as they are today, but a little more unruly and chic of a young man.

I remember someone said that the people he met when he was young were the most amazing. No matter how many precious jade-like characters he met later, he would not say anything, but he had to admit in his heart that Fang Yingkan ranked first among all the people he had met. second.

As for the first, Zhuge Zhengwo, who is like a father and a friend, can be said to be as gracious as a mountain to Wuqing, which is naturally unmatched by anyone.

It happened to be the night of the full moon at that time, and it seemed to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. My ruthless master Zhuge Zhengwo was invited to the palace to attend a palace feast. It's lively, don't stay in the house all day, you will get sick from boredom, you might as well go out for a walk, and you will feel better."

Generally speaking, Wuqing is still a very obedient and obedient apprentice. Since the master said so, he obediently responded: "Yes, Uncle Shi."

Ever since, Wuqingbian went out with the four big sword boys of gold, silver, copper and iron.

Watching the moon and lighting lanterns is a tradition in the mid-autumn night. It was only when I went out that I realized that the capital city was already full of lights, reflecting each other with the full moon in the sky.

Every hundred steps, you can see the Aoshan Lantern Tree set up in front of the gate of Gaomen Dahu.

Not only that, but the lanterns hanging on the street are also of different shapes, such as rolling lanterns, horse lanterns, lotus lanterns, hydrangea lanterns, revolving lanterns, and even clever lanterns made of eggshells... Round Small, square, and multi-angled...there are countless paintings of flowers, fish, dragons, phoenixes, etc. on the lamps.

Even the stalls selling food toys on the side of the road are decorated with colorful lights, which is very beautiful.A group of children about six or seven years old frolicked past them, some were holding rabbit lanterns with four wheels under their feet, and some were holding handmade watermelon lanterns.

Looking at them, Wuqing couldn't help but think of his own childhood. Before he was six years old, he also lived a happy life. Like these children, he played with each other at the lantern festival, competing to compare whether the multi-angle glazed lantern in his hand was more beautiful, or the one in his hand. Bunny lights are even better.

The memory of the past is a wound that Wuqing has been unwilling to touch, and it was unintentionally brought back to memory, and his smile gradually dimmed.

The four sword boys were younger than Wuqing, and it was the time when they were the most playful, so they were inevitably attracted by the hustle and bustle of the surroundings. Even though they were still closely following Wuqing, the soul had already flown to that place. The little brother who sells candied haws is still in the hands of the old man who sells the little clay puppet of the rabbit master over there.

Wuqing saw that the four of them were all absent-minded, so he kindly gave them a vacation, saying that it was rare to come out during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and if they wanted to play, they should have fun, and there was no need to follow him.

The four sword boys were hesitant at first, but seeing Wuqing's insistence, they happily dispersed.

Wuqing pushed the wheelchair alone and "walked" slowly on the street.

Many people looked at him with strange eyes, and he had long been used to this kind of eyes, he didn't care much, but he was quite content.

With the crowd, he was squeezed to the river.

There are many people releasing river lanterns by the river, young parents with their children, happy lovers are closely dependent on each other, many people are making friends, holding various forms of river lanterns in their hands, rubbing shoulders together lively.

When there are too many people, accidents will inevitably happen.

Suddenly, a scream pierced the heartless eardrums, followed by panicked cries.

Wuqing frowned, and looked at the source of the sound. It turned out that the voice was made by a woman with a face full of panic. She was half insane, and she was already in a state of hysteria. If someone else stopped her, She seemed to want to throw herself into a river.

A well-behaved person naturally wouldn't think of throwing himself into the river, so he took a closer look, and it turned out that the woman's son was pushed into the river by the crowd, and he was struggling in the river at the moment.

Wuqing froze, and was about to ask Jin Jian to save someone, only to find that Jiantong had been sent away by himself, and there was no one around him who could be used.

Although there were many onlookers on the river bank, no one actually came to the rescue.

Ruthless frowned, and was about to take action, but someone took the first step.

I saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old youth dressed in fine clothes come lightly amidst the exclamation of the crowd, stepped on the water, picked up the struggling child in the river, jumped into the air, and his feet were firmly standing on the ground. on the shore.

The madam was half-joyed and half-crazy, and rushed up to hug her child, sobbing and thanking the boy who saved him.The boy waved his hand, smiled and said nothing, and asked his servants to escort the woman and her child home.

The whole process was watched ruthlessly. On the surface, he was fine, but he secretly remembered the appearance of this young man in his heart.

I don't know if he sensed it, but the boy suddenly looked over, and the eyes of the two met in mid-air. At that moment, Wu Qing seemed to hear something in his heart split open.

The other party reacted first, and slightly nodded at Wuqing, the corners of his mouth were always raised, and his eyes were surprisingly bright.

The ruthless eyebrows twitched slightly, and then turned away, feeling that the air was a bit hot for some reason.

Such a wrong eye, waiting for Ruqing to turn around, only to see the bustling crowd in the street, and the boy has disappeared.

My chest was a little swollen, and I realized later that it was an emotion called "feeling lost".

Pushed and shoved by the passing crowd, Ruthless came to the place where the lantern riddles were guessed.

A number of riddles were tied or pasted on colorful lanterns, trembling slightly with the night wind wafting the fragrance of osmanthus.Under the lamp, there are affectionate children, scholars dressed as scribes, or a large family with their families. Some people chant or chant, some people mutter words, some people frown and meditate, and some people suddenly realize.

Suddenly there was a commotion ahead, mixed with cheers and applause. Some people were curious and joined in the fun. After a while, someone squeezed out of the crowd and said with a smile, "It's a young master who guessed the lantern riddle that no one got it right for three years."

An insider was stunned: "That lantern riddle has been hung up every year since three years ago, but no one has ever guessed it correctly. Which bachelor must be the one who guessed right this time?"

"No, he is neither a bachelor nor a literary master. I think that person is young, but he is a son who sneaked out to play."

"Impossible, right? How many erudite and well-informed old gentlemen failed to guess correctly, but a young man guessed correctly?"

"Don't you know if you go and see for yourself? If you want me to tell you, that young master has an extraordinary bearing, a dignified appearance, and an intelligent face. He must not be from an ordinary family."

"Let's go, let's watch the fun too..."

For a while, many people didn't even guess the lantern riddles, and rushed towards the already crowded crowd, wanting to see what the boy who solved the three-year-unsolved mystery looked like.

Ruthless doesn't like excitement, and he has no interest in the mysterious boy genius. He was about to push the wheelchair to leave, but he didn't want a little girl with shofar braids to be bumped into Ruthless's legs by the crowd.

The ruthless movement was quick, and the little girl was quickly supported by his eyes and hands.

The girl was frightened. Although she was fine, she opened her mouth and burst into tears.

Wuqing frowned: He is not good at dealing with this kind of baby.

The girl's parents didn't know where to go, and no one came to take her away for a long time. The piercing crying had already attracted the attention of passers-by. Many people pointed in this direction. Looking at their expressions, they seemed to be blaming the ruthless one. Why do adults still bully a little doll?

The ruthless person who was innocently blamed was so helpless and at a loss what to do, let the little girl cry on his lap, wanted to comfort him but didn't know where to start, he usually dealt with big people like Zhuge Zhengwo, so he really didn't know what to do. How to communicate with a small child.

Seeing the cries attracting more and more attention, Wuqing felt a little regretful: I should have kept Jin Jian and the others if I knew it earlier, and I wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation now.

Just when Wuqing was at a loss, a thick sweet fragrance suddenly rushed into his nose, and then the noise in his ears became louder, and a black shadow appeared in front of him.

Wu Qing raised his head in astonishment, this was the second time he saw those beautiful eyebrows and eyes tonight, they were really sword brows and star eyes, his pupils were like spots of ink, and there was a three-pointed smile at the corners of his eyes.

The little girl who also smelled the fragrance stopped crying, her nose twitched, she looked at the large handful of fried chestnuts with sweet-scented osmanthus flower in front of her, and then at the owner of her hand.

"Here you are." The boy smiled with a kind face, and the girl stretched out her hand involuntarily, and caught the handful of fried chestnuts.

"I've sent someone to find her parents," the young man turned to Wuqing and said with a smile.

"You..." Wuqing didn't know what to say for a while, and countless emotions came to her heart, including suspicion, vigilance, gratitude, and surprise.

After a while, he finally squeezed out a sentence: "Thank you."

"No need." The smile in the corner of the other party's eyes was even stronger, "it's said that we met thousands of miles away by fate, and you and I met for the second time tonight. It seems that my predestined relationship with Xiongtai is not shallow."

Wuqing's heart trembled slightly, and he fixedly looked at the other party.

The young man remained calm and smiling, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was telling the truth or just joking.

The little girl's parents were finally found, and the couple hurried over, thanking each other and leaving with the child in their arms.

At this time, the crowd around them also dissipated a little, Wuqing found that the young man was holding an exquisite gauze lantern in his hand.

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