"This disciple just wants to concentrate on martial arts!"
Mo Li only felt that the alcohol was so strong that he was dizzy. He continued: "Later, when I went down the mountain, I met Miss Yang. She had a cold temperament, but was kind-hearted. She was extremely simple, and her martial arts skills were very strong...
…”
"This Miss Yang comes from a famous family, and her martial arts skills and appearance are superb. She is a good match for your boy!"
Yin Liting opened a new jar of wine, drank a few big sips, and said with a smile: "You must be excited this time, right?"
He didn't go to the Yang Mansion after the duel and didn't witness that wonderful scene.
Li Qiye shook his head again and said, "I don't know if my disciple is interested."
"You don't even know if your heart is moved or not?"
Yin Liting smiled and said, "Have you not seen her for a few days, and you often miss her in your heart?"
"That's not true. It's just that being with her is slightly more comfortable than being with the other women." Li Li denied.
"What kind of heartbeat is this? This is just a friend at most!"
Yin Liting picked up a peanut, put it into his mouth, and said drunkenly: "Let Uncle Six teach you what heartbeat is. When you first see her, your heart will beat like a sword."
It’s like there’s a breakthrough above, and I can hardly suppress my joy.”
"Is it Miss Ji? Uncle Six, please give me more details." Li Mo Li said curiously.
He has long wanted to know about the past events of the two of them.
"Xiaofu..."
A smile appeared on the corner of Yin Liting's mouth, as if he had returned to the past. He murmured: "I still remember the first time I met her at her home. That year, my master asked me to send a letter to Old Hero Ji...
"
That day was spring.
The young man dressed in white, with a long sword on his waist, went down the mountain to travel around the world.
On the streets of Hanyang, he encountered a gangster blocking his way, but before he could take action, he was rescued by a heroic girl who returned home to visit her relatives.
"Little brother, don't be afraid, my sister will protect you."
"Would you like to have a cup of tea at my house? My house is nearby."
…
The girl's smile is as bright as a peach and a plum in the spring sunshine, and it is so bright that it is indescribable.
The boy looked at the girl's face and felt his heartbeat for the first time in his life.
The rest of the matter fell into place. Two students from a well-known family, a talented man and a beautiful woman, were in the year of marriage. One party had the intention and the other had the intention, so it was natural for them to form an alliance.
"You are in Wudang and I am in Emei. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. You must not forget yourself."
"My father paid a lot of money for this sword. If you keep it by your side, you will have me by your side."
…
The girl's voice and smile were sweet and lovely, but as Yin Liting talked, tears burst out of her eyes.
"That day on Wudang Mountain, she told me that she couldn't help me and told me not to blame her. I thought she was coming to the mountain for the sake of the Emei Sect to force Fifth Brother to feel guilty. Unexpectedly...unexpectedly..."
Yin Liting's face was full of pain, and tears kept flowing down. Who would have thought that that apology was actually for Yang Xiao and Yang Buhui? Who would have thought that that face would be the last face in his life!
He suddenly took a big sip of wine, stood up, and shouted in a hissing voice: "Xiaofu, I don't blame you, I don't blame you, I just hate that fate has a way with people, and fate has a way with people!"
"Uncle Six..."
Even though Mo Li was drunk and unconscious, he was also moved by the deep affection in Yin Liting's words. The Six Heroes of Wudang's love for Ji Xiaofu was probably far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
It's just that a big mistake has been made. Even if Ji Xiaofu is still alive and has Yang Buhui with her, there is no chance for her to be with Yin Liting. People in this world, once they miss it, they miss it forever, and some mistakes cannot be made.
of.
It was already dark at this time, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and the streets were quiet and cold.
He stood up unsteadily, carried the wine jar and walked outside. As he walked, he looked up at the bright moon, as if the moon was the person he missed in his heart.
"Spring is still the same old spring, with the fragrance of peach blossoms and plum blossoms. Light white and deep red."
As he walked, he recited poems, his voice low and sad.
"Light white and deep red, a bucket of new makeup."
"I feel sad that the flowers are missing, but I sing a song and shed a thousand tears."
…
What he was reciting was a poem by Qin Guan, "Jiang Cheng Zi", which Mo Li had also read. Although it was midsummer, there were no peach blossoms in the northwest, but in a daze, Mo Li seemed to see the white clothes under the peach trees in Hanyang City.
girl.
All the deep feelings are buried, and it is desolate. How can I talk to outsiders?
Looking at the sad and lonely Yin Liting, Mo Li couldn't help but feel sad.
He stood up unsteadily and said calmly: "I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink it with me, but it didn't work out. Young man traveling..."
"It's not the same after all, young traveler..."
Yin Liting burst into laughter, tears streaming down his face. He kept murmuring: "It's not the same, young man..." while he kept moving forward.
No one knew where he was going, and Li Li didn't ask him where he was going. He just carried the wine jar and followed Yin Liting forward.
The two of them were drinking, stumbling forward, talking all kinds of sad poems, and laughing loudly from time to time, which was extremely ear-piercing in this silent night.
"It's not the same after all, young traveler..."
Near the two of them was an inn. In the room on the upper floor of the inn, a young woman heard this sad poem and couldn't help but feel her heartstrings being touched. She asked, "Who is speaking?"
The maid beside her pushed open the window, looked inside, and then replied: "Miss, they are two drunkards, do you want me to go down and stop them?"
"No need, we can't protect ourselves, so why bother about others?"
The young lady sighed faintly and said: "Ling'er, those people are coming for me. If there is a fight later, you can run as far as you can. Although there is no hope of revenge in this life, you can be with your father as soon as possible."
It’s better to have the reunion underground.”
When she thought about her own life experience, her expression became miserable. Her originally harmonious and beautiful family was ruined because her father offended the devil. Now she was afraid that she would not survive tonight.
"Come...come?" the maid suddenly said tremblingly.
The young lady looked over and saw a group of men in black hurriedly walking towards this side. Their bodies were full of evil spirits. She couldn't help but smile bitterly. Even her father was no match for these people, let alone a weak woman like her.
She secretly clenched the dagger in her chest with which to commit suicide.
"Step aside!"
The men in black ran into the two of them blocking the road and shouted from afar.
"Get out of your way..." Mo Li said drunkenly.
"Bad luck, two drunkards!"
The leading man in black smelled the smell of alcohol coming towards his face and couldn't help but frowned and said: "Since we bumped into each other, you are unlucky. Hurry and take care of them!"
Several people from the team immediately separated and surrounded him with swords.
"You...what are you going to do?" Yin Liting asked drunkenly.
"What to do, help you sober up!" One person said with a sinister smile.
The young lady and the maid sighed. These two people were really unlucky and hit the muzzle of the gun.
However, at this moment, a sword intent shot up into the sky, as if a divine sword that pierced the sky stood in front of him. The cold sword intent frightened those people so much that they did not dare to move at all!
call out!
A sword light suddenly lit up, like a black and white mottled dragon, shining brightly in the moonlight.
The sword light flashed away, and when the light disappeared, there were already a lot of corpses on the ground.
"Good...good sword spirit!"
Yin Liting held the Ziwu Sword and stammered: "Your sword intent is even stronger than it was on Mount Zhongnan..."
Under his sword, the opponent didn't even fight back. He was like a clay puppet and didn't dare to move. He let him kill him with one sword. It was really a pleasure.
Li Mo Li said with a big tongue: "Kill, kill Yang Xiao... and... I will realize something again..."
"Yang Xiao...ok...kill Yang Xiao...ok..."
After Yin Liting said this, he staggered to the ground and said: "A man...a man...a real man, why bother...why not have a wife..."
"There is no grass anywhere in the world!"
Li Qiye responded with a smile, but also fell to the ground and could not get up again.
"Little... miss... do you want to go down and thank these two benefactors?" the maid said blankly.
They are all dead!
The young lady took a long breath, as if she had let out the discomfort she had felt these past few days.
She looked at the two people who had fallen down and said, "No need, just go and give them two quilts. Such extraordinary people will probably not appreciate our repayment."