Chapter 1: There is no complaint about Chuanchang wine
"I miss you forever, but I miss you forever. I knew it would be so frustrating, so why didn't I know each other in the first place?"
In an antique inn, a man in green shirt leaned against the railing and looked at the glass. The cup was empty, but his heart was filled with the figure of the beautiful woman. He murmured to himself sadly: "Li Taibai calls himself a wine wizard and has a bold nature, but why can't he?"
To be able to recite such a thoughtful poem, every word reflects my heart and every sentence expresses my feelings!"
The young man in green shirt is named Lin Yu. He was born into a family of officials. He has been very talented since he was a child. If he follows his father's wishes and becomes an official in the imperial examination, he will definitely be successful. However, fifteen years ago, an old man with gray hair and childlike appearance appeared, which completely changed his life.
All this.
Fifteen years ago, Lin Yu left home and went to an extremely remote mountain. In addition to reading and literacy, he practiced swordsmanship every day, which was extremely monotonous. When he was alone, he always thought about what was outside the mountain.
What exactly is it like? It should be more lively than on the mountain...
When Lin Yu came down the mountain, another person appeared and told him that although the mountain was bustling and lively, it had nothing to do with him! All that was waiting for him was the helplessness of missing each other.
At a glance, three years have passed unknowingly since that year when he resigned and came down from the mountain. Three years ago, Lin Yu would never have believed that there was a so-called love at first sight in this complicated time, let alone love at first sight.
I don’t understand that missing someone is like drinking a glass of strong wine, so intoxicating and heartbreaking at the same time.
But now he is starting to become a little more convinced. Otherwise, why would the figure of a woman he met on the road three years ago linger in his heart? Why would her vague figure disappear?
In his own dreams, why would he smile foolishly every time he thought of her, and his heart would feel a little drunk and a little painful at the same time? He didn't know the answer, and he couldn't find the answer.
A cup of turbid wine enters the intestines and turns into bitter tears of lovesickness.
A drizzle began to fall on the streets of the capital city. A tall figure in light blue swayed in the breeze. His eyes looked blankly into the distance with a touch of sadness. He raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp, muttering to himself:
; "Meng'er, time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, it has been three years. Where are you now? How have you been in the past three years?"
All the past events from three years ago came to mind again with this distant call. Her smile was always so beautiful and so intoxicating.
Although we only got along for three short days, it was as unforgettable as three years. It was as if she had never left since we said goodbye. Her figure was there when she opened her eyes, and she was there when she closed her eyes. This is
This feeling is really painful and happy.
Lin Yu also tried to forget it, but the result was still not as sad as what was in the cup. But it was okay when he was drunk, but when he woke up... Thinking of this, he had inadvertently chanted Liu Sanbian's poem.
"Yulin Bell".
"Sentiment has been sad since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to leave the Qingqiu Festival in the cold. Where can I wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon. After so many years, it should be a good time and beautiful scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can I tell them?
?”
Lin Yu returned to the table casually, drank another glass of wine, and murmured softly: "Meng'er, do you know how much I miss you? I hope we can really be like you said before we left; Master, if
We are destined. We will meet again one day, and then Meng'er is willing to dance for you again."
Thinking of this, Lin Yu showed a silly smile again. The most wonderful thing in life is the word fate. How many people in the world can clearly explain what fate is?
I would like to drink a pot of wine that penetrates the intestines, the love will penetrate into the bones, the love will turn into marrow, and turn into ashes, without any regrets!
Just when Lin Yu was drinking to his heart's content, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared and hurried over and said, "Sir, something happened at home. I want you to return home quickly."
Lin Yu took the jug and poured another glass of wine. Hearing that something happened at home, his stern expression was a little shocked, but then he calmed down and asked calmly: "What happened at home?"
The middle-aged man looked around with some scruples and said, "Young master, you'd better follow me back quickly. Don't ask me now. You'll know when you get to the house."
Lin Yu glanced at the anxious and serious expression of the housekeeper from the corner of his eye, and knew that something big had happened in the house, so he immediately stood up and left without any hesitation.
Lin Yu, Lin Mansion in Kyoto, had just stepped into the door of the house when he saw his father Lin Hao walking anxiously in the hall. He asked in confusion: "Dad, what happened to make you so anxious to call the child back?"
Seeing that it was Lin Yu, Lin Hao hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Xiaoyu, you are back. In order to appease Aolin Villa, the Holy One just sent a decree, asking you to marry within a month, the daughter of Liu Yitian, the owner of Aolin Villa.
Liu Ziqing."
Lin Yu was a little unhappy, frowned and said: "Aolin Villa has a great reputation in the world, but big trees will attract wind, and the relationship between Jianghu and the court has not eased in the past decades. And Liu
One day, the reputation in the world has always been bad. Although Aolin Villa is very powerful, it has many enemies. I am afraid that some people from the court and the world will take the opportunity to make a big fuss about this matter..."
Lin Hao then said: "My father is also worried about this, and today's Holy Emperor most taboos marriages between capital officials and vassal kings and powerful forces in the world, but now... if this matter is not handled carefully, the reputation of our Lin family for hundreds of years will be ruined.
I’m afraid it’s not guaranteed!”
Seeing his father in such a panic, Lin Yu, although he didn't understand politics, realized the seriousness of the matter. He hurriedly comforted him: "Dad, no matter what, the holy will must not be violated, otherwise it will give others an excuse, and I'm afraid it will be harmful to others."
Our Lin family is in a bad situation. I will leave now to go to Aolin Villa to see what their plans are."
Two young men galloping on the ancient road, causing waves of dust to fly...
When the horse was running most happily, Lin Yu reined in the horse tightly, his face turned slightly pale, his brows furrowed, and he said to the young man next to him: "Lin Wei, there is a lot of murderous intent here. We have to be careful."
Lin Wei looked around vigilantly and said respectfully: "Sir, it's already dusk now. Birds don't return to the forest. There may be an ambush ahead. Master, why don't I go forward and explore the road first..."
Lin Yu wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, Lin Wei was already riding forward...
"Friend, since you are here, please show up!" Lin Yu suddenly shouted softly to the woods next to him.
"Haha...haha... Mr. Lin really has good eyesight, but it's a pity that people with good eyesight don't live long." A man in black stood in front of Lin Yu's horse with a sword and said coldly.
Lin Yu snorted coldly and said: "Your Excellency is the number one killer in the world; Leng Ye."
The man known as Leng Ye was startled and asked: "How did you know that I am the number one killer in the world, Leng Ye?"
Lin Yu's expression changed slightly and he shouted softly: "The sword in your hand is called ruthless?"
Leng Ye looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Master Lin, you have good eyesight, you actually recognized this sword at a glance. I wonder if Master Lin knows that no one who has seen this sword is alive!"
Lin Yu was shocked and said: "I have never had any enmity with you, why do you want to block my way?"
The murderous look on Leng Ran's face was vaguely visible, and he shouted: "I have no enmity with you, but someone wants your life!"
Lin Yu hurriedly asked: "I, Lin Yu, am not a member of the Jianghu, and I have never offended any enemies. Who is it that wants to take my life?"
Leng Ye chuckled softly and said, "When you get down there, Lord Yama will tell you this."
Lin Yu frowned, glanced at the sword in Leng Ye's hand, and suddenly remembered something, and said word by word: "Three years ago, there were a total of 373 members of the number one martial arts family in the Central Plains, and all of them died overnight.
Killed; a year ago, the seven masters of the martial arts world all died mysteriously on the shores of Taihu Lake... Were these all your fault?"
There was a trace of cold murderous intent on the corner of Leng Ye's mouth, and he shouted: "Yes, they are all people who have seen the Ruthless Sword, and there is only one kind of person who has seen the Ruthless Sword, and that is the dead."
Lin Yu's face darkened slightly, and he shouted coldly: "Suwen, you practice swordsmanship with emotion, and when you draw the ruthless sword, the first person's blood you drink is that of your master Sword God. You are truly ruthless!"
Leng Ye hummed and said, "Only by being completely ruthless can man and sword become one. Moreover, since I, Leng Ye, are already in the world, there is no need for a sword god anymore."
Lin Yu said nothing more, his expression darkened, and he gave a light drink, saying: "In that case, let's draw the sword, and let me also learn whether the legendary Heartless Sword really has the legendary sword."
So heartless?"
Leng Ye looked at Lin Yu with cold eyes, and suddenly a sword shadow flashed past and headed towards Lin Yu. The horse roared loudly, and the corpse was lying on the spot. There was no trace of pain in his eyes.
Lin Yu chuckled and said: "The Heartless Sword is indeed the best sword in the world, but it's a pity..."
Leng Ye was a little shocked and asked: "What's the pity..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a shadow of a sword flying towards him. Leng Ye hurriedly dodged and stabbed Lin Yu with the sword in his hand, but in the blink of an eye, a sword had already passed through his throat.
Leng Ye never dreamed that he, who was famous for his sword speed, would die...
Looking at Leng Ye's incredible eyes, Lin Yu flashed a cold smile on the corner of his mouth and said: "It's a pity that it will disappear forever in the world."