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"this……"
Li Gongfu was a little embarrassed and his face turned red:
"Miss Xu, I just want to tell you this, and I don't want others to hear it."
Xu Jiaorong glanced at Zhang Yutang, saw Zhang Yutang nodded slightly, and said:
"Okay, let's take a step to talk, and you can keep the story short."
"good!"
Li Gongfu turned around and walked more than ten meters forward. He stopped and waited for Xu Jiaorong. Xu Jiaorong came over and said:
"What's the matter? Tell me."
He rubbed his hands, his face felt a little hot and flushed, he mustered up the courage, raised his head, and looked at Xu Jiaorong with bright eyes:
"I like you and I want to be with you!"
"Together!"
"Together!"
Xu Jiaorong was stunned for a moment, and then heard:
"If you are willing, just nod, and I will immediately send someone to your house to propose marriage. I promise to only marry you in my life and be the first wife."
"Gege——"
Xu Jiaorong came back to her senses and laughed loudly, her beautiful face blooming like flowers, and the breath of youth flowed:
"Thank you for your love. I already have someone I like. If you had told me earlier, maybe we would still have a chance to be together. Unfortunately, it's too late now."
Suddenly I remembered that figure five years ago that had been imprinted in my heart for a long time. Although it was influenced by Yue Lao Hongsi, I still had a good feeling in my heart.
If at that time, Li Gongfu had found someone to propose marriage, perhaps Xu Jiaorong would have become his wife.
It's just that in this world, without if, everything will never go back to the way it was before.
Life is so cruel. If you miss it for a moment, you will miss it for a lifetime. You can only experience the sadness in the song of departure.
Looking at the man in front of him, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a strong build, the disgust in his heart caused by Yue Lao wearing red silk suddenly faded a lot.
This is also a poor man who is trapped by love. How many people can do it if he waits for five years.
"I believe you will definitely be able to find the woman who loves you in your life, but she won't be me. I wish you happiness."
Xu Jiaorong turned around and left, her clothes fluttering, her clothes fluttering, I am not yours.
"Without you, can I still fall in love with other women?"
Li Gongfu's eyes were blurry:
"I only have you in my heart. I have been waiting for you for five years and I can no longer accommodate other women."
He looked up to the sky and smiled, as if he was crazy:
"Haha... Without you, I would rather die alone than be with someone I don't like. Anyway, since you like him, I will fight for you and be glorious in this life."
Bang!
The long sword is unsheathed, shining brightly in all directions.
"I want to challenge you to see what it is you have to protect your woman."
Li Gongfu walked over with a rainbow-like momentum and a sense of sadness:
"If you don't have the ability to protect your own woman, I will never allow you to marry her."
When I glanced at Xu Jiaorong, I felt a throbbing pain in my heart:
"Is it really a destiny? Why do I have your shadow deeply engraved in my mind after we met several times? As soon as I close my eyes, there are always millions of you dancing in my mind.
"
"In my previous life, I prayed before the Buddha for five hundred years. I didn't ask to be with you. I just asked to see you in this life."
Xu Jiaorong changed color, looked at Zhang Yutang and scolded:
"Li Gongfu, what are you doing? It's extremely boring. My affairs have nothing to do with you. You don't need to worry about it. Just do whatever you need to do."
"You like her, but she doesn't like you."
Zhang Yutang looked at the haggard Li Gongfu and took a step forward:
"But I will prove that I am stronger than you, and I can protect the people I like, but I don't like to be forced, and you are an exception."
"Come on, let's go to a place where no one is."
"Walk!"
Li Gongfu turned around and walked away, his majestic back full of desolation.
…
"You take action!"
Under the sun, there was a sword in Zhang Yutang's hand, shining brightly and with divine splendor, and the sword light was vibrating:
"To deal with you, I only need one sword, hoping to cut off the shackles in your heart."
"Love is a matter between two people, and it doesn't have to be true. Otherwise, even if you move heaven and earth, it will be of no avail."
"kill!"
A murderous aura filled the air, and Li Gongfu rushed forward with a long knife in his hand.
At this moment, he wanted to severely repair Zhang Yutang, the man in front of him, who had taken away the woman he loved, the man in front of him, and made the woman he loved unwilling to be with him.
Li Yong, A Bao, and Xu Jiaorong watched quietly from the side, and A Bao said quietly:
"Sister Jiaorong, you are so charming. There is a man fighting for you. You see, the young master would not hesitate to fight."
Xu Jiaorong remained silent, and memories of the past came to her mind. Li Gongfu had always been kind to her, and she even had a good impression of him.
Yue Lao was wrapped in red silk, and Li Gongfu didn't know it either. His red silk had been cut off by the young master's sword, and the power of the incense left on her body was also dissipated by the young master's literary aura.
However, Li Gongfu was not so lucky. His original affection for Xu Jiaorong, under the influence of the incense power left by Yue Lao, took root deeply. The longer the time goes by, the deeper his longing for her, and the clearer all the memories become.
Unknowingly, I have fallen in love with Xu Jiaorong.
At this moment, Li Gongfu drew his sword for the love in his heart.
At this moment, fight for the future without regrets.
At this moment, he didn't want to have any regrets in the future.
After hard work and struggle, who has not been frivolous and young in life? After sorrow and joy, maybe the first true love is always an unforgettable love.
Things that are unforgettable will fade over time. Maybe what we think is unforgettable has been forgotten by others, so why should we dwell on it? It is better to explore it, take it lightly, and let it go gently.
Bang!
The swords clashed, and there was the sound of metal clashing!
Bang!
Senhan's simple sword was cut in half by the Star Chaser Sword.
Zhang Yutang stepped forward, like a stream of light, passing by Li Gongfu.
A strand of black hair fell.
Li Gongfu stood blankly, looking at the black hair floating in the air, looking at the long knife falling on the ground, and murmured to himself:
"It turns out that you are so powerful and can do anything in arts, culture, and martial arts. Maybe you are really a good match for her."
After a while, he bent down, picked up the broken knife on the ground, turned around and left, and only a desolate voice came:
"Treat her well, otherwise even if I am not your opponent in the future, I will still hold a long knife in my hand and fight you to the death."
If you fall in love so much that your heart is broken, who can you blame? It's just because the encounter was so beautiful.
In the vast land, the wind and dust stirred up, a lonely figure staggered towards the distance.
Zhang Yutang's eyes were a little moist:
"Don't worry, I will fight for the people I like, even if I am the enemy of the whole world."
"You are a man if you fight for the person you love."
Turning around, I suddenly saw tears in the corners of Xu Jiaorong's eyes:
"Are you heartbroken?"
Xu Jiaorong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said calmly:
"I have no idea."
…
In Suiyuanju Inn.
Fang Ruyu asked the book boy to set up the painting tools, and with a calm attitude, he sat steadily in the inn, waiting for Zhang Yutang's arrival. He believed that a young man with a strong spirit would come regardless of the cost after hearing his challenge.
Then defeat yourself. Only by defeating yourself can you prove that the name of the Holy Master is true.
"This man is the one who painted the saint Fang Ruyu, and his painting "Roaring Rivers" made him famous all over the world."
"Yes, the painting by the Painting Saint looks just like the real thing. I remember when "The Picture of a Flowing River" was just completed, everyone who saw it thought it was the opening of the river. They were so scared that everyone jostled and fought.
Escape for your lives."
"The Painting Saint said last night that he wanted to ask the Holy Master for advice. Please tell me if the Holy Master will come."
"I wonder what the identity of the Saint Master is. He is the master of the literary and Taoist saints. He has a high status. How can anyone challenge him? So he came to fight."
"Yes, yes, if that's the case, even if the Holy Master has millions of clones, he won't be able to care about it."
There were countless people surrounding the inn, three inside and three outside. Looking at the painting saint Fang Ruyu sitting there motionless, they all started talking.
These words fell in Fang Ruyu's ears, and she felt slightly angry:
"Is this Yutang shameless, timid and unwilling to fight, or is he arrogant and doesn't take Fang Ruyu seriously at all?"
"He is a Saint Master, so he naturally has real talent and knowledge. He shouldn't be timid. He thinks that I am not qualified to paint Saint Fang Ruyu and challenges him."
People who are arrogant and arrogant are somewhat crazy.
Either crazy or crazy, if you want to achieve something, you are somewhat stubborn or even paranoid in one aspect.
The painting sage Fang Ruyu believes that in terms of painting skills, he is as lonely as snow and has few rivals in the world.
Not even if you are a Saint Master!
Waiting left and right, the morning passed in a flash, and the crowd pointed at Fang Ruyu, who was still sitting upright:
"The Holy Master has made it clear that he will not come, but that person is still waiting there stupidly. Do you think this person has something wrong with him?"
"I don't think the Saint Master's presence is big. If I hadn't been here, I would have been embarrassed."
"Yes, yes, he is really shameless and has no sense of moral integrity. He is not willing to compete with him. He is still hanging around here. He probably wants to show off in front of the Holy Master and make a name for himself."
The words became more and more unpleasant. Even though the painting saint Fang Ruyu was well-educated, he was extremely angry in his heart. He stood up suddenly:
"Having heard the Holy Master's orders for a long time, I thought he was a man of great learning and noble moral character. I didn't expect that he would avoid seeing such a young student like me. Now that I think about it, I feel a little chilled."
"The Holy Master is the teacher of literary saints. Does the Holy Master look down on us painters?"
"But maybe the Holy Master has something to do and it's not convenient to come here today. Maybe the Holy Master hasn't heard the news yet."
"Today, I sent someone to send a post to the Holy Master's Mansion, and also asked the Holy Master to come and give some advice. Tomorrow morning, I will still be living there, waiting for the Holy Master to arrive."
After waving his sleeves, Fang Ruyu stood up, followed by several handsome boys holding painting tools and walking away leisurely.
"Hmph, this man is so arrogant, and he still wants to ask the Holy Master to come to see him."
"What do you know? This is the arrogance of scholars. They think that only in this way can they show that they are superior to others." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature Register Member to recommend this work. Your support,