A few people jumped to the ground. Except for the traces of the flames on their clothes, they didn't seem to have suffered much injuries. They didn't fall to the ground. Non-generic people.
The man in the lead took a step forward with a big sword in his hand, looking at Leng Lie, as if he had been a good friend for many years, and pretended to smile affectionately: "Leng Lie, after so many years of separation, I really miss you... and Xing'er."
The man looks handsome, but those slender and long eyes shone with a treacherous and wretched light. When stared at by such a pair of eyes, anyone would feel chills from their hearts to the soles of their feet.
"Shut up." Leng Lie's originally calm face collapsed when he mentioned the name Xing'er, "You don't deserve to mention her name."
The cold loss of control made Xi Xie in a better mood. He smiled wickedly, "Isn't she worthy? She loves to hear my name when she is begging for love under me."
"Shut up!" Leng Lie threw the barb in his hand, beckoning to want Xi Xie's life.
With a slight jump, Xi Xie avoided the cold barb and continued: "Tsk tsk tsk, your face is really scary, a girl as petite and cute as Xing'er must be very scared. Waiting for you to die. Now, it's better for me to dig out her bones and burn them to ashes, then it will be clean."
Shang Jun frowned, and the shrill and cold voice was like a cold and withered hand gripping his heart tightly, making people sick and shivering. He was disturbing Lenglie's mind, and Lenglie was clearly out of control.
Leng Lie waved the long chain, and wherever the barb went, it was a mess, but unfortunately the attack was incoherent, and it was impossible to get close to Xi Xie's body. Xi Xie sneered, he was still so easily fooled. Lying on the hilt of the knife, Xi Xie swept away the leaves with the autumn wind and waved straight to Leng Lie's neck. Leng Lie was startled, he leaned over and jumped, narrowly avoiding, but a few strands of hair were cut off by the knife Qi.
Leng Fu stood behind Shang Jun and stomped his feet, twisting the corners of his clothes nervously, and shouted loudly, "Brother, kill him, kill him!"
Xi Xie's swordsmanship is sharp and powerful, and every time he slashes, it is ruthless and neat. Cold and lawless chaos, and now there is only a chance to resist without attack. Shang Jun stood up and said coldly: "Lenglie, don't listen to him, his weakness is in the lower plate, use the advantages of your soft weapon to attack him in the lower plate."
The two who were in the middle of the battle were stunned, and Xi Xie was even more secretly shocked. He only made a dozen moves, and someone knew that his weakness was in the next round. Who? Xi Xie looked at Shang Jun, and saw a thin and handsome man standing there proudly. He couldn't help but want to kill. While fighting against Leng Lie, he shouted at the five or six people behind him, "Kill him."
Several people immediately raised the swords in their hands and attacked Shang Jun. At one time, several sharp blades slashed at Shang Jun's head. Leng Fu screamed in horror, "Ah!"
Xiao Zongqing's heart also mentioned in his throat. At this moment, a silver light flashed past, only a crisp sound was heard, and several severing swords were scattered on the ground. Shang Jun held a soft sword more than three feet in his hand, looked coldly at the group of Xiaoxiao in front of him as usual, and whispered to Xiao Zongqing behind him: "San'er, bring Lengfu into the room and close the door."
"Oh." Xiao Zongqing grabbed Lengfu's sleeve and dragged her to the main village.
Looking at the broken blade in their hands, several people were secretly shocked, what kind of weapon is this, it is so powerful, the man's inner strength is so strong, they only feel that the hand is numb, and the weapon is actually cut off from it. He protects the young woman like this. She must be an important person in the stockade. They are by no means the opponents of men. Only by grabbing the woman can they get out of trouble.
Several people quickly exchanged glances, three of them raised the broken blade in their hands again, and stabbed at Shang Jun's head, chest, and abdomen, and the other two crossed Shang Jun and went straight to Lengfu. It turned out that the brothers from Feiying Village, who were surrounded by them, saw that Lengfu was in danger, so they rushed forward to guard them, but unfortunately they were far away. Xiao Zongqing felt a strong wind blowing from behind, and he pressed Lengfu's vest with a force. Pushing her into the main fortress, his own shoulders were severely grabbed by a vicious eagle claw hand. Xiao Zongqing groaned, but the pain was only for a moment, and accompanied by a scream, the hand that grabbed Xiao Zongqing was cut off abruptly.
"Master!" Lin Yi nervously helped Xiao Zongqing rub his shoulders. If the three young masters have three strengths and two weaknesses, they will be to blame.
Frowning and pulling Lin Yi's hand away, Xiao Zongqing spat: "You are dead!" What did you do earlier, it hurts to death.
After Shang Jun finished dealing with the three who besieged him, when he turned around, he saw Xiao Zongqing rubbing his shoulders and grinning. There were three people standing behind him, all bowing their heads respectfully to listen to his reprimand, while the bandit with a broken hand was wow. After calling, seeing the face of the person who chopped off his hand, he immediately opened his eyes and said in disbelief, "You—"
Unfortunately, before the words were finished, Lin Yi had already killed him.
Such a quick skill, Shang Jun was silent, why was the man so frightened when he saw them just now
Here, Xi Xie and Leng Lie are still inseparable. Leng Lie calmed down, and with Shang Jun's advice, now the more he fights, the more courageous he is, and Xi Xie's coping becomes more and more difficult. Hearing the screams next to him, Xi Xie raised his eyes and saw several men behind Xiao Zongqing, his face changed instantly, "It's you!"
Xi Xie's snake-like eyes stared at Lenglie unwillingly, and scolded: "Lenglie, I didn't expect you to be treacherous and cunning enough to pretend to give me a shield and teach me how to set the Feiying Village on fire. It turned out to be tempting me. Be fooled, okay, I'll die with you today!"
After finishing speaking, Xi Xie swung the big sword full of poisonous juice and rushed towards Lenglie. The blade and the barb collided violently, sparking sparks. Leng Lie suddenly threw out the long chain, tightly wrapped around Xi Xie's neck, and stomped on Xi Xie's chest with his feet. It's just how Leng Lie could let him go. After a few struggles, Xi Xie finally opened his evil eyes and died in resentment.
Leng Lie's great revenge was finally avenged, and all the strength in his body seemed to have been emptied, and he fell to the ground, his eyes looking at the blue sky, and his icy face finally raised a faint smile again.
Xing'er, I finally avenged you, did you see it? did you see it
Leng Lie won the victory, and the cheers and cheers in Feiying Village rose from wave to wave. Lin Yi whispered behind Xiao Zongqing, "Young master, you better go quickly, they will not let you go." Just now Xi Xie has already It was said that they provided a long shield to Dangerous Wolf Village, and Lenglie would not give up so easily later.
Xiao Zongqing cursed secretly, "Who is to blame for this?"
Although he was scolding, Xiao Zongqing knew that it was time to leave. He walked in front of Shang Jun and said with a hearty smile: "Hey, my name is Xiao Zongqing, I want to make your friend, how about you?"
Putting the soft sword back to his waist, Shang Jun smiled calmly and replied: "My name is Shang Jun. But I prefer to call you San'er." Although the young man has a lot of heart, he is also a man of temperament. You also like him a lot.
When Xiao Zongqing heard it, he laughed out loud. Only close relatives in the family can call him "San'er". He felt it was quite pleasant to hear the call from Shang Jun these days. He raised his hand slightly and said with a smile: "Three children are three children, I'm gone, there will be a period later."
After quietly retreating to the main village, Xiao Zongqing, with the help of the three of them, jumped up and down the top of the back mountain a few times, and disappeared without a trace in a while.
Shang Jun looked thoughtfully at the direction of Xiao Zongqing's departure. There will be a period in the future, but who can tell the fate of life clearly, there will be a period in the future, I hope so.
Shang Jun was still thinking, and a cold and tired voice came from behind, "Who are you?"
Turning around gracefully, there is no need to hide at this time, Shang Jun replied loudly: "Shang Jun. Leng Lie, you should not forget our transaction."
Leng Lie stood up slowly and replied disdainfully, "Don't worry, no matter who you are, what I promise will count."
Fine, just do the math. Shang Jun originally planned to leave here, but suddenly thought of something, and said to Leng Lie: "Ask for something from you, Ruan Tingyu's Xingyue Bow."
It was a peerless bow, but Leng Lie said cheerfully, "Give it to him." After meeting for a few days, Leng Lie deeply felt that this man named Shang Jun was a person worthy of friendship. what.
Holding the heavy longbow in his hand, Shang Jun bowed slightly and said with a smile, "Thank you."
Taking another look at Leng Lie's ruined face, Shang Jun sighed softly and said, "Fortunately, apply Luo Mocao and spring water to the wound, the wound will slowly fester, and then wash it every day with wolf's beard and Youcao. Twice the wound surface to remove the dead meridians. After seven days, use evening primrose, gardenia, scutellaria, red peony and soap thorn to grind into powder and apply to the affected area to help muscles and skin grow, supplemented with angelica and salvia decoction , can make the burn on your face get better. It's up to you to cure it or not." All he knew was what Ruan Tingyu said.
"There will be a period in the future." Shang Jun jumped a few feet away, and the laughter with special meaning echoed in the valley.
On the mountain road at the exit of the Dragon Canyon, a pure black carriage was parked on the side of the road. The two tall and sturdy black horses looked like precious breeds. The carriages were made of the most sturdy and expensive yellow sandalwood. Beside the carriage, the man in grey looked at the surrounding plants and trees with a grim expression. Although the carriage had no luxurious decorations, the atmosphere that appeared faintly made people wonder what kind of person was in the carriage. .
"Yu Feng." A clear female voice came from inside the carriage, "I want to ask your opinion on one thing."
Yu Feng bowed slightly and replied, "Master, please instruct me."
Hearing a helpless sigh, the curtain was slowly opened by Su's hand, and Murong Shuqing bent down and got out of the carriage. Yu Feng immediately held onto her arm, took her lightly, and took her off the carriage.
Murong Shuqing stood still, looked at Yu Feng's serious face, and smiled helplessly: "I mean, asking for your opinion, not ordering you."
Yu Feng nodded silently, but did not answer.
Sometimes, Murong Shuqing really has a headache for their blind obedience. She has no choice but to ask softly, "What do you think of this person, Lord Shang?"
Yu Feng thought about it for a while, and finally said the truth: "Martial arts are strong, thoughtful, courageous and resourceful."
The evaluation was very high, and Murong Shuqing continued: "If you were to help him by his side, would you be willing?" Shang Jun was alone in Linfeng Pass, and there was no one to help him, so she was always uneasy. Yu Feng is the best candidate. He is familiar with Linfeng Pass, and after the battle of Long Canyon, Yu Feng should be convinced of Shang Jun, but all this must be done by Yu Feng himself.
Yu Feng was not too surprised. When the master mentioned Shang Jun just now, he was aware of it. Yu Feng calmly clasped his fists and replied, "Let the master send him." There was no room for him to refute what the master explained.
She knew that he would answer like this, Murong Shuqing shook his head gently, and said seriously, "Yu Feng?? What I want to hear is your thoughts."
Yu Feng was silent for a while, and finally replied affirmatively: "Subordinate?? Yes."
Murong Shuqing nodded with a smile, turned and stood on the rolling mountain road, looking in the direction of the Dragon Canyon, and continued to wait for the thin figure.
When Shang Jun walked out of the Dragon Canyon, he saw the snow-white shadow standing against the wind. In the early spring, she was still wearing a thick cotton jacket, and the blue silk that fell to the ground was braided by her. Elegant. The face is not beautiful, the faint smile, but the beauty is straight into the heart.
"Shu Qing?" He didn't say when he would come out, why was she waiting for him here? For that "I'll be waiting for you at this end of Dragon Canyon"
Murong Shuqing went up to meet him, looking at Shang Jun's blood-stained clothes and injured arm, he didn't ask more, just smiled lightly: "Get in the car, Xiaoxiao is still waiting for you to go home."
"Home?" Shang Jun's heart was shocked by the word, home? He has long been ruined, and there is no home.
Murong Shuqing took Shang Jun's hand and stepped onto the carriage. Looking at Shang Jun's doubtful and sad eyes, he said earnestly and firmly, "Yes. Your new home."
In the spacious room, the decoration is very simple. A black silk and green bamboo screen divides the room into two. There is only a beautifully carved pear flower jasper bed, a low cabinet with redwood and fir patterns, and a red sandalwood round table at the entrance. The position by the window is covered with a thick plush blanket. In the corner of the room, two stoves were lit, and even on an early spring night, it was as warm as summer.
At this moment, Murong Shuqing was only wearing a single indigo shirt, leaning on the soft cushion, and sitting barefoot on the carpet comfortably, her jet-black hair was scattered messily on the carpet. Shang Jun sat next to Shu Qing and put on clean plain clothes. Even when he was in the room, he still kept his hair tightly in a bun, and the cloth curtain wrapped around his chest was still unwilling to take it off.
Shang Jun looked at the woman who was curled up on the carpet like a cat. He was grateful to her. In just a few days, she helped him and Xiaoxiao arrange a "new home", a simple wooden building, simple decoration, but everywhere Showing her diligence.
Murong Shuqing half-squinted his eyes and said softly, "After three days, I will return to Huadu."
Shang Jun frowned, "So soon?" The time spent with her can always give people peace of mind, and she has such magic power.
"I've been at Linfengguan for almost half a year, and I should go back. Besides, I'm very relieved to have you here. Those silk and tea leaves were originally intended to be sold to the Cang Yuexiao family, but now they're all left to you to handle. , in the future, the business with Cang Yue is up to you." Murong Shuqing took out a wooden box from his side, put it in front of Shang Jun, and said with a smile, "This is five million taels of silver, you can use it however you want. Use it, you don't have to tell me." As if there were not five million taels of silver bills, but an empty box.
Shang Jun took over the wooden box with a dignified expression, which contained not only five million taels of silver, but also Shu Qing's trust and his own hope of revenge.
Seeing how nervous and heavy he looked, Murong Shuqing got up, picked up two small pots from the round table, handed them to Shang Jun, and said with a smile, "Come with me for a drink."
Shang Jun took the jug in embarrassment. He had to keep clear at all times that wine was not suitable for him.
Murong Shuqing pulled off the cork and took a sip before chuckling softly: "Don't worry, Yufeng is guarding outside, no one will come in, this is my favorite sweet-scented osmanthus brew, you can taste it."
Shang Jun hesitated for a while, but he still took a sip. The faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus and the mellow taste really refreshed the heart.
Murong Shuqing shook the jug lightly, letting the fragrance of osmanthus slowly radiate out, and sighed vaguely: "If you can put down some things, you will find that there are many better things waiting for you. You." He bound himself so tightly that one day he would be out of breath.
"Shu Qing, there are some things that can never be put down, and can't be forgotten even if you want to forget them. It's like a thorn, pierced deep into the deepest part of my heart, and it hurts all the time. I can't pull it out. How do you want me to live calmly? "Shang Jun closed his eyes wearily, leaned his head against the window lattice, and let the pale moonlight shine on him. For the first time, he showed a fragile look and a low voice, as if asking Shu Qing, more like asking himself.
A drop of cold tears slowly sank into the temples along the closed eyes, Murong Shuqing held Shang Jun's cold hand, faintly feeling distressed for this woman who used her strength to cover up her heartbreak, and persuaded unbearably: "The thorns If you pierce deep, you can't pull it out in a day or two. If you want it to bleed and cause sores in your heart, it will kill you before you can pull it out. The thorn must be pulled out, and life must continue."
Shang Jun remained silent, and Murong Shuqing didn't say more.
Leaning his head on the window lattice like he did, Murong Shuqing slowly closed his eyes, and asked in a light voice: "You are a businessman now, before you are strong enough, promise me that you will only do Business, not politics."
After a long time, Shang Jun solemnly replied: "I, promise you."
Under the moonlight in the early spring, the two of them cuddled quietly, and neither of them spoke again, but an emotion called friendship took root between the two of them.