Jianghu Martial Arts School [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

The young man noticed his gaze, smiled, raised it up and handed it to Wuqing: "This is the lantern riddle I just guessed. According to the rules, this lantern should belong to me."

This lamp is different from ordinary lanterns, bigger and brighter.The rules of the lantern riddle meeting are like this, if anyone guesses the riddle correctly, that lamp will belong to the guesser, and the more difficult the riddle, the better the workmanship and materials of the lamp. Looking at the lamp in the young man's hand, it can almost It can be regarded as the best one in the whole lantern riddle meeting.

Seeing that the ruthless gaze was still lingering on the lamp, the young man explained, for some reason, "They said that this lamp has been hanging for three years. In my opinion, it is not bad except for the old style. You If you like it, I will give it to you."

It turned out that he was the talented boy who had been talked about just now.Wuqing's eyelids twitched, and when he looked at the person in front of him again, there was a little more meaning in his eyes.

Judging from his young age, his conversation is good, and his clothes are also unusual, his status must be extraordinary. Could it be that he is the son of a high-ranking official in Beijing?

Just as he was thinking about it, the boy simply hung the lantern on the ruthless wheelchair, waved a paper fan, and announced his family name: "You should see it from below."

Fang should see?Is there a minister named Fang in the court?Ruthlessly thinking about it, he felt that the name seemed somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

Even if he was in doubt, Wu Qing whispered to the house: "Wu Qing."

"Ruthless?" Fang Yingkan seemed to be hearing this name for the first time. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his smile was not annoying. "This name is interesting."

Probably just a child of a rich businessman... Ruthlessly speculated secretly, but the attitude of the other party was relaxed a lot.

"Brother Wuqing is alone?" Fang Yingkan raised his eyebrows.

Ruthless and noncommittal.

"Since that's the case, I wonder if Brother Wuqing can appreciate Fang's face." Fang Yingkan pointed to a small building with three or four floors beside him, "The seat I booked is on it, why don't you go to watch the moon together?"

Ruthlessly glanced at the exquisite restaurant out of the corner of his eyes, then looked at Fang Yingkan with shining eyes, his heart moved, he nodded reservedly and said: "Then respect is worse than obedience."

That night, Wuqing and Fang Ying looked at the moon all night, talked all night, and drank some wine until the east was pale, Fang Yingkan reluctantly said goodbye to Wuqing: "Fang is with Wuqing." The brothers hit it off right away and had a really happy night."

Wuqing wanted to say something, but he heard someone shouting "Master" from a distance. The voice was very familiar, and it was the golden sword beside him.

"Calling you?" Seeing Wuqing's expression changed, Fang Ying understood it after a look.

He nodded mercilessly and said, "It's my boy."

"It's probably because your family saw that you didn't go back, and they were anxious." Fang Yingkan said very considerately, "Go, don't make people worry."

His ruthless lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Jin Jian's voice calling him was getting closer, he said goodbye mercilessly, and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Fang Yingkan suddenly stopped him.

Looking back ruthlessly, she looked at him with puzzled eyes.

Fang Yingkan held the lantern won at the lantern riddle meeting in his hand, put it in Wuqing's hands himself, and said with a smile: "You forgot this lantern."

Wuqing shrank his hand and refused: "Since Brother Fang won this lamp, it is a lucky draw anyway, so you should keep it yourself."

Fang Yingkan smiled, and with some manipulation, the lantern was firmly hung on the handle of the ruthless wheelchair.He said: "It is said that it was given to you, how can I get it back? Besides, this lantern is not a valuable thing. If I want it, I can just guess it." The words were full of youthful spirit. flying.

Since the other party said so, and Wuqing is not a coddling person, he also thanked him and accepted it.

"Hey." Wuqing wanted to leave, but was stopped by Fang Yingkan.

Wu Qing looked back again, his face full of doubts.

"It's nothing," Fang Ying saw a trace of embarrassment flashing across his face, "I just want to make sure when we will meet next time."

Ruthless thought for a while and said, "How about next full moon night?"

Fang Yingkan smiled brightly: "Okay, then on the next full moon night, I will still wait for you here!"

On the night of the next full moon, Ruthless did not come.

On the night of the next full moon, he still didn't come.

Fang Yingkan waited for twelve full moon nights, and when the next year's Mid-Autumn Festival came again, he still didn't come.

The moon is still the same, the lights are still the same, and people are not as good as the old.

***

Some things, if not specifically mentioned, seem to have happened in the previous life.

Just like some people, if they don't have a conscious memory, they will be lucky enough to think that it is just an ordinary relationship.

Fang Yingkan's long and narrow peach-shaped eyes looked over, and it seemed that there were ten thousand words hidden in the eyes, thousands of words, all turned into this one glance.

At a glance, it is ten thousand years.

Ruthless thought he was really a ruthless person, but he knew he was wrong.

Living in the world, who can truly be ruthless, loveless, desireless?Then he must not be a man, but a god.

In the play, gods love the prosperity of the world and indulge in love in the world, let alone human beings?

Ruthless heart is of course not made of ice and snow, he knows what hate is, and of course he knows what love is.

The first time he met Fang Yingkan, he couldn't help saying that he had a good impression of him.On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he had a pleasant conversation with Fang Yingkan. When he made an agreement with Fang Yingkan, he really thought that they would meet again soon.

After coming out of the restaurant, Jin Jian quickly found him, greeted him in surprise, and asked, "My lord, where did you go last night? I'm so anxious."

There was a faint smile on Wuqing's lips, but he didn't answer.

Jin Jian has long been used to Wuqing's reticent temperament, so he didn't care, and chattered about what he had and what he didn't, and the two returned to Shenhou Mansion together.

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace lasted until late at night, and the little emperor specially approved the courtiers to avoid a court meeting, so it was rare for Zhuge Zheng and I to be in the mansion at this time.

Seeing that Wuqing didn't return home until now, I couldn't help being a little surprised by Zhuge Zheng, so I asked casually where he went last night.

Jin Jian spoke quickly, scrambling to report.

"Feiyuelou?" Zhuge Zhengwo frowned when he heard this name, his expression changed slightly.

The ruthless lips pursed tightly.

"That's right, the young master came down from the Feiyue Tower. What's wrong with this..." Jin Jian realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and stopped talking in embarrassment.

Wu Qing followed suit: "Uncle Shi, this 'Flying Moon Building'..."

Zhuge is looking at Wuqing, his eyes seem to be a bit inquiring, but also a bit worried.He asked: "Wuqing, how did you go to Feiyue Tower?"

After a ruthless pause, he said, "I met a friend last night, and he invited me to go."

"What friend?" Zhuge Zhengwo asked.

Wuqing looked into Zhuge Zhengwo's eyes and said, "He said his name is Fang Yingkan."

Zhuge Zheng was taken aback: "Fang should see?!"

Wuqing's heart sank suddenly: "Uncle Shi, you should see if this person... is wrong?"

"Do you know who he is?" Zhuge Zhengwo looked serious.

He shook his head mercilessly.

Zhuge Zhengwo's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Do you know that the imperial court conferred a young prince a few days ago?"

"It is said that he is Fang Juxia's adoptive son, and he is highly valued by the officials." He nodded ruthlessly, then his face changed, and he murmured, "His surname is also Fang, could it be that they..."

Zhuge Zhengwo nodded slowly: "That's right, this Fang Yingkan is the young master who has just been canonized."

The ruthless lips moved slightly, apparently quite surprised.

"Young master...Master Zhuge?" Jin Jian saw that there was something wrong with Wuqing's expression, he was startled, and looked at Zhuge Zhengwo for help.

Zhuge Zheng waved his hand to let Jin Jian retreat first.

There were only the two of them left in the yard, Zhuge was walking back and forth for a few steps with his hands behind his back, as if he had finally made up his mind, he looked at Wuqing: "Wuqing, you and that little prince—"

"Uncle Shi, what should I do if you are ruthless." Wuqing interrupted Zhuge Zhengwo, his voice sounded a little colder than before.

Zhuge stared blankly at Wuqing, and after a while, let out a long sigh.

The two were silent.

Fang Ying stared at Wuqing steadfastly, waiting for his answer.

He was patient, and whoever, after many years of waiting, becomes patient.

Wuqing lowered his eyes halfway, if it weren't for the slight whitening of his knuckles holding the handle of the wheelchair, everyone would have thought that he was very indifferent at the moment.

Fang Yingkan's eyes flashed, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

A bell rang in the distance, and it was time for get out of class to end.Immediately, the entire campus became noisy.

The two of them didn't move, the wind picked up suddenly, the bamboo leaves rustled, the clothes fluttered with the wind, and the fine hair fluttered in the wind.

The bangs on his forehead covered his ruthless eyes, preventing him from seeing Fang Yingkan's expression clearly.

How does Fang Yingkan feel now?Wuqing feels that he is quite leisurely, and his heart is already in a mess, but he still has the mood to speculate on others, probably because he has been a police officer for a long time, and his professional habits cannot be changed.

Speaking of which, if he wasn't the policeman and Fang Yingkan wasn't the young master, would the story between them be different?

——Since Fang Yinglian came to Jianghu Martial Arts School, the ruthless heart lake, which has always been quiet and calm, has lost its previous peace. Outsiders can't see it, and they just get the taste, and only he knows it best.

Why did he keep hiding from Fang Ying?Don't conspire with each other just because of different ways?

He may be able to deceive others, but he cannot deceive himself.

Can a person deceive himself and others all his life?It's ok, but it's really tiring.

Wuqing finally made up his mind to see a showdown with Fang Ying.

It would be boring if the matter dragged on like this, so it's better to make it clear in person.

Cutting the mess with a sharp knife may be very painful the moment the knife falls, but it is better than cutting the flesh with a blunt knife. The pain is bit by bit, seeping into the bone.

Looking at Fang Yingkan ruthlessly, he said, "I was wrong about what happened back then. I should have explained it to you long ago."

"Explain what?" Fang Yingkan stared at the ruthless eyes, unknowingly curled up his palms, and the palms were already wet.

His ruthless eyes were as black as ink, and his tone was very calm: "Be clear, you and I are two completely different people, and it is impossible for us to be friends in this life."

Some words were difficult to say before I opened my mouth, but when I really opened my mouth, I realized that it turned out to be so simple.

It's just the upper lip touching the lower lip, that's all.

That's it.

"Is there really no room for negotiation?" Fang Ying looked calm, at least it seemed so calm on the surface.

Nodding mercilessly: "No."

"Very good, very good." Fang Yingkan really deserved to be Fang Yingkan, and under such circumstances, he could still laugh.The smile on his face was so warm that he almost burst into tears.

A fleeting look of unbearableness flashed across his ruthless face, but he didn't say anything.

"The matter has been delayed for too long. It was a mistake when you and I met at the beginning, let this mistake end here." Wuqing continued, but his eyes were looking at the sky, and there was a tremor in his voice that he hadn't even noticed.

After a pause, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he said again: "Of course, I hope you can think about the matter over there in the world of martial arts, and make a prudent decision. After all, this matter is of great importance, and I hope the young master will think twice before acting." .”

Fang Ying looked at Wuqing with complicated eyes, and thought to himself: Wuqing, Wuqing, what is your identity and standpoint when you say this to me?The ruthless son that everyone praises among the four famous arresters?Or was it the ruthless person who sang and drank on the night of the full moon?

Ruthless didn't look at him.

After a while, Fang Yingkan said, "Okay."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

The wind picked up again, and the bamboo leaves fell all over the breasts, and the faint sound of the piano came from nowhere in the air, it sounded so sad.