Lang Jianghu

Jin Qianfan opened his eyes and was silent for a long time. He got used to it for a long time before he realized that this was not a dream.

What is in front of me is not the gauze curtain on the top of the bed, nor the tumbling wine jar, nor the plum blossoms on the top of Lanshan Mountain.

It was all kinds of bloody instruments of torture and the endless darkness around them.

The body is not a warm quilt, nor is it the innkeeper's warm clothes, nor is it the gnashing of teeth.

It was a cowhide rope with bloodstains and a heavy and cold iron chain.

The door in the distance opened, and there was a creaking panting, and a faint light shot into the darkness, and then disappeared.

The footsteps gradually became clear and stopped in front of Jin Qianfan.

"You?" Jin Qianfan knew this person, Tu Fu.

Tu Fu smiled and said, "Xiaoqier! Long time no see."

Jin Qianfan didn't even lift his eyelids, as if looking at the air.

"Xiao Qi'er, what kind of attitude is this? You were hugging my uncle and yelling non-stop!" Tu Fu still smiled.

Jin Qianfan still ignored it.

"Xiaoqier, why don't you have any fighting spirit at all, this is not okay! This will make me very frustrated. Let's do this! If you say a word, I will tell you about that kid surnamed Shu!"

Jin Qianfan raised his head abruptly, and the arrows in his eyes, like ice, shot towards Tu Fu one after another.

"It really is you!" He gritted his teeth.

Tu Fu laughed loudly, patted Jin Qianfan on the shoulder and said, "I just like your expression, it can make me laugh for seven or eight days, and I will take it out and think about it when I am unhappy in the future, and my troubles will definitely disappear."

Jin Qianfan kept a cold face and refused to look at his proud face, Tu Fu finished laughing and said, "I tell you! Hahaha, I don't know either! I said that on purpose."

Jin Qianfan was extremely angry, "What are you going to do?"

"You have a mouse pet, don't you? Tsk tsk, what a good pet! It jumped at me at the time, and I was taken aback!"

Surrounded by the cold, Jin Qianfan suppressed his anger and said, "What did you do?"

"Slip, just slip." Tu Fu said without guilt.

"You bastard!" Jin Qianfan struggled, his white clothes were covered with red marks, and the iron chains collided with each other, "You bastard!"

Tu Fu caressed the scar he had drawn on Jin Qianfan's face and said, "Silly boy! How much you hate your face!"

Jin Qianfan turned his head and shook off Tu Fu's hand, but Tu Fu didn't care about it, and walked slowly with his hands behind his back, "I hate your face too, I wish I could slap him ten times, a hundred times, ten thousand times, until he was smashed to pieces! "

Jin Qianfan ignored him, and Tu Fu said again, "Don't have the noble attitude of a bystander, do you know that this expression is what I hate the most!" He grabbed Jin Qianfan's hair, knocked the back of his head, and hit the pillar with a bang There was a bang, and he shouted almost gnashing his teeth, "The more detached and lofty you are, the more I want to trample you under my feet and into the swamp. I want to make you dirty, and I want to make you disgusted by your dirty self!" "

Jin Qianfan's eyes were dazzled by the impact, and just as he felt Tufu let go of his hand, he felt a pain in his abdominal cavity that went up to his brain.Taking a closer look, I saw red stars dotted on the snow-white fringe of the spear.

Jun Cheng once hoped that it would always be snow-white, but unexpectedly, it was Jin Qianfan's blood that stained it red first.

At the moment when his consciousness faded away, he clearly heard Tu Fu say, "I want to destroy the loyalty of his Jin family for generations! I want to ruin his name Jin once again!"

It was five days after Shu Yu came out of the dungeon.

Lan Xing woke up and cleared up Shu Yu's grievances.

The Valley of Stars was closed again, and the small town returned to calm.

But for Shu Yu, he could no longer calm down.

Can't be calm, can't be calm, can't be quiet.

He wailed like a lunatic, bewildered like a fool.

In just ten days, his sky collapsed and the ground sank.

The laughter in his life has left him forever.

Out of guilt or other thoughts, Feng Yunqi had no one willing to speak to him, only Zhu Yunlan, but the first thing Zhu Yunlan said to him was "Jin Qianfan is dead".

Taking him to the icehouse, what he was shown was Bai Xue's bloody corpse.

Zhu Yunlan said, "Jin Qianfan was poisoned and passed out. I took him back to his room to rest, but he disappeared the next morning. There was only that little mouse you brought back in the room, already... Stiff."

Shu Yu covered the white snow that had been frozen together with the ice with both hands.

Bai Xue was brought by Shu Yu, and he stayed in the room before entering the dungeon.But this house is not the one where Zhu Yunlan sent Jin Qianfan to rest.Presumably, Baixue slipped past following the master's scent.

Jin Qianfan rescued the mouse from the big cat's mouth, but the mouse gave his life for Jin Qianfan.

Zhu Yunlan continued, "He disappeared for a few days, and I heard that he robbed the tribute of Johor and died in the quicksand pit."

Luo Xiao walked in and said, "Same as Marshal Jin back then, there is no body left, only a gun is left."

"Where is the snow tree?" Shu Yu's hands were frozen and stiff, and the ice under his hands was slowly melting, and he asked without turning his head.

"It's a murder weapon, you can't take it out of the Yamen." Zhu Yunlan said.

Shu Yu hugged Bai Xue in his arms, slowly straightened his waist, his face was hidden by his drooping hair, and he no longer had the arrogance of the number one prince in the world.

He is only 16 years old and has only been away from home for a year. He has not had time to enjoy freedom and laughter, but he has the idea of ​​"going home and never coming out again".

Shu Yu went back to the inn and locked himself in the room.

He cremated Bai Xue and kept the ashes without leaving any traces.

For several days in a row, I never went out again.

Zhu Yunlan kicked open the door, intending to scold him and wake him up.

Unexpectedly, he saw two severed bamboo flutes.

His travels, his dreams, his freedom, everything went with the person who threatened to be his confidant.

Zhu Yunlan sighed, "Are you still the Shu Yu I know! You don't even want your life because of Jin Qianfan! Yun Yi and Ke Yan are the same. They have lost their souls these days, and they can't wait to die with him. But Brother Yu, you are different from them. Yun Yi is his younger brother and Ke Yan is his fiancée. They have reason to be sad, but you! You have no reason. Even if you die here for him, you won’t be able to touch Jin Qianfan any more. title!"

Shu Yu was so weak that he couldn't open his mouth, he shouted in his heart over and over again, "Ke Yan likes him! I like him too! I like him too!"

Zhu Yunlan said again, "Brother Yu, you should cheer up. He left, but he didn't leave innocently. This time, Johor is not only sending tributes but also for making a marriage. He killed people in front of the princess. He not only ruined himself Even worse, he has implicated the Jin family in damaging Dayan's national prestige! All three generations of heroes of the Jin family have been destroyed by him alone! You don't believe it, and I don't believe it, but others do, so you have to help him get rid of the stigma."

Shu Yu moved his lips and said softly, "His stigma, he washes it off himself, I won't help!"

Zhu Yunlan was pleasantly surprised to see him standing up slowly with the help of the bed, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said softly, "Is your body okay?"

Shu Yu's gaze was still empty, and he murmured, "Second brother, I want to drink."

Sometimes his mind was empty, and sometimes it was filled with miscellaneous things like mountains and seas.

What is collapse, Shu Yu finally understood, at that time even thoughts no longer belonged to him.

Apart from getting drunk, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Once drunk, he can get rid of the stubbornness and arrogance that are rooted in his bones, and simply cry for that person and himself.

He wailed, he wept like rain.

So what if he is number one in the world, he is just a child!

However, after this drunkenness, the child grew up brutally and thoroughly.

The iron door opened again, and Tufu sighed pretending to be sympathetic, "Poor little Qier, you have been abandoned again!"

Jin Qianfan raised his eyelids weakly, glanced at him, and ignored him.

"It doesn't matter if you are Jin Fengqiao's son, you have become notorious. Even if you are Jin Fengqiao himself, you cannot forgive your mistakes." Tu Fu said, "There is a man named Wu Xi, who is your friend, right? You are righteous! It's a pity... Heaven is jealous of talents!"

Jin Qianfan raised his head abruptly, and shouted coldly, "What did you say!"

"It's also his bad luck. He saw him on the road. Do you think I can keep him alive!"

"And that kid named Shu, I heard that he is the number one son in the world, but why do I feel so...stupid!"

The ice was freezing on the face inch by inch, and the iron chain was also freezing inch by inch. The rope broke with a bang, and he took a few steps back. Watching this scene in disbelief, he hurriedly ran out. There were a few clicks, and the chain broke Jin Qianfan jumped behind Tu Fu, grabbed his clothes, kicked him, and smashed down the ice fist, and Tu Fu shouted with a bruised nose and swollen face, "Jin Fengqiao, Jin Fengqiao didn't abandon you! He I'm going to save you!"

Hearing this, Jin Qianfan really stopped, grabbed his neck with the painted collar, and stared at him fiercely.

Tu Fu said, "Back then, the battle was imminent, Jinfeng Bridge..."

Jin Qianfan tightened his grip, and Tu Fu quickly changed his words, "Jin Shuai, Jin Shuai! Jin Shuai and Lan Xing changed their armor, and it was Lan Xing who put down An Xu's rebellion, Jin Shuai..."

"boom!"

Two streaks of blood flowed down Jin Qianfan's forehead, his eyes darkened, and he fell down again.

Tu Fu let out a breath, and said with a sneer, "I died on the way to save you!"

A person emerged from the darkness, dressed in white, with a handsome face.

Tu Fu stood up, kicked Jin Qianfan hard, and cursed, "Mad dog!"

"Throw him into the training ground, you watch him yourself!"

"Yes!" the man said respectfully.

Shu Yu walked in the desert for a long time, but did not find any clues about the Johor case, not even a quicksand pit.

I couldn't help being depressed, these legs were really against him on purpose, they always made him mess up when I wanted to make him calm, but now I want to make him mess up but now I'm at peace.

In other words, without him by my side, I even walked cautiously.

Suddenly seeing a spot of blood-red sand, Shu Yu ran over in a hurry, digging down the gravel with both hands, and the face that came into view was embarrassed but still handsome and heroic.

"Wu Xi?" Shu Yu was stunned, gritted his teeth and dragged him out of the sandpit with all his strength. He was weak, and this movement, which was easy for others, made him half dead from exhaustion.

Leaning over to Wu Xi's chest, a faint heartbeat could be heard faintly from his chest.

Shu Yu untied the water bag around his waist, and carefully poured some water into Wu Xi's mouth.

"Wu Xi, Wu Xi? Young Master Wu? Shaoxia Wu?"

Looking far and wide, the surroundings are vast, and there are no people or life.

Shu Yu looked down at Wu Xi, whose vitality was gradually fading away, gritted his teeth, pulled Wu Xi's shoulders to carry him on his back, turned his legs and walked tremblingly in one direction.

As the sky gradually sank, a row of footprints sank deep into the sand and was immediately covered by yellow sand.

Wu Xi opened his eyes weakly, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "Master Shu, let me go..."

"You have a good rest, I have sent a message to the rescuers, don't worry." Shu Yu said.

Wu Xi's eyes could only be opened a small slit, and he could barely see the thin shoulders of the young man in front of him. Wu Xi stood up straight, spread the distance and fell back. Yu Xinli was at the end of his strength.

The wind and sand are spreading, the camel bells are approaching, and the fire clouds in the sky are dazzling and hot, just like that piece of warm red.

Wu Xi moved his lips lightly and murmured, "I, I saw it, that person...not him..." The words stopped abruptly and remained silent.

Shu Yu looked at his lifeless face and smiled slightly, "I know."

Shu Yu turned around, stopped when he was far away, and looked back.

The clouds in the sky were burning red, and the man's clothes were also red when the wind and sand were blowing.

Wu Xi still came to pick him up.

Shu Yu withdrew his gaze, and walked forward step by step.

Did not go back to the inn, did not go north, did not go south.

He left with the broken cloud and the ashes of the white snow, and no one knew where he went.

Zhu Yunlan hurried to the Yamen, but found that Xueshu was still there.

Standing alone among a pile of messy iron ropes.

The snow-white fringe of the gun has completely turned red, and it has lost its vigor.

Xueshu has a spirit and is still waiting for the return of its master.

Perhaps, Shu Yu also thought so, thinking that one day, that guy would come back and personally wash off the dirty water that was poured on him.