"That year, I was five years old, orphaned, without a father.
That year, my half-brother, Song Xiyuan, was three years old and also lost his mother. "
I saw it with my own eyes and heard with my ears, but I wondered if I was blind, deaf, or misunderstood under the shimmering moonlight.
"What did you say? Song Xiyuan? Which Song Xiyuan?" I put down the moon cakes in my hand, inch by inch, and the moon cake that was missing a corner rustled on the plate, "He... is the prince... half-brother..."
The Sixth Prince's face was as white as the moon, his dark eyes were deep, his slender hands clasped my hands in his palms, his eyebrows lightly rippled, he looked at me slowly and firmly, shook his head, but in his mouth he answered calmly: "Yes."
Before I could understand the deep meaning of the lord, I stood up with a steady force from his hand, and was instantly embraced by him, turned my back to the courtyard wall, and moved to the stone steps of the garden corridor, where he suddenly stopped me. Pushing forward with a dense palm, "Miao'er, go and see if Xiao'er has fallen asleep."
An ominous chill suddenly swept across the back of my neck, I staggered forward for two walks, and looked back, but I saw one two or three next to the wall... More and more dark shadows jumped out, and the sparkling reflections of sharp weapons split the background sky. In the perfect fifteenth month, it quietly fell among the flowers in the garden, crushing the flowers silently.
The Sixth Prince turned his back to me, flicked the sleeve of his robe with his right hand, and stood up with his left hand. A cold light sword qi slipped from his sleeve into his palm, and was instantly grasped by him.
A circle of black figures raised swords, axe and tomahawks, covered with black clothes, and approached very slowly sideways, like a stagnant water with corruption and erosion, with a black halo, the tides slowly swallowed up, and the tides under this month At the end of it is the Sixth Prince of Zilong silver thread inlaid brocade robe.
I know that whether this is an impromptu assassination or a long-planned palace change, the target will never be me. And the flick of his sleeves at me when the Sixth Prince turned around was not a sign that I should leave quickly. However, at this moment, the heart of my feet is firmly coiled around the ground beneath my feet like a vine rhizome.
All I could see was that the stagnant water, which was slowly rising like the night, finally surrounded the Sixth Prince ten paces away, scattered into a circular sundial, and would not move forward again. In an instant, the wind is also quiet, and everything is deadlocked. The Sixth Prince is unshakable, like a sword unsheathed in the abyss, and the sword does not squeak. The sword's energy has moved in all directions; it is also like a gold and bronze sundial needle standing in the center of a sundial, piercing the stone sundial, the moon is dark in the night, and the shadow of the sundial needle is slanted to the west. .
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The two sides of the confrontation seem to be bowing to each other, but the bow and arrow are not seen, but people can feel that a silent and invisible contest between breathing and breathing is in full swing, until the bow is full of strings, tense, and the string is about to break...
"Teng!" One of the dead men jumped up with the Dapeng spreading his wings in the encircling circle. When the bow was broken, the arrow flew away from the string, and a long sword went straight to the face of the Sixth Prince. The dark halo was missing a corner for a while, like a bottle being unplugged, a thousand-mile flood embankment collapsed like a gully, and arrows and arrows from all directions rushed towards the sundial needle in the center of the sundial - the Sixth Prince.
My heart suddenly closed, and I fell straight down.
However, I saw the Sixth Prince's sword flower pulled up, and the toes rose up with the help of the force, rubbing the arrow-tip sword and jumping on it, a few "swoosh" sharp and air-piercing sounds echoed in the garden, and the sound of Kong Kong mingling bamboo disappeared. In the flower bushes, Pei Yanzhen did not make a move, but the corners of his eyes saw a few lines of light passing by, and a few dead men fell down with a muffled sound, splashing broken flowers like dust, pale yellow and purple.
A trace of fishy sweet smell overflowed, slowly floating under the moon, the moonlight was as bright and white as new...
"Miao'er, hurry up!"
The voice of the Sixth Prince and the clanging sound of weapons intersecting exploded into my ears, and almost at the same time, a dead man in black clothed and masked blood dripping down beside my feet, making me lean on the corridor wall and take a step back.
Another flash of firefly light flashed, "Uh—" I heard a grunt from the mouth, and instinctively reached out to cover the calf, I calmed down, and I leaned over to look at it, but I saw a few dense roots on his calf. The hair-thin silver needles sank all the way through, piercing through the bones of his ankles, but there was no blood. The man twitched and spasmed and dropped something from the mouth of his cuff.
The golden sound of pure copper touching the ground knocked on my heart crisply in the midst of a slaughter and struggle. I squatted down, picked up this half-moon-shaped thing, held it up in front of my eyes, and saw that it was an exquisite repeating crossbow machine, the arrow was on the string, and it could be fired at my fingertips.
At this time, the guards such as Zhan Yue, who had been evaded before in the palace, had noticed the abnormality, and they came out one after another, but the dead man in black did not retreat at all, but did not avoid it. He made up his mind to risk his life, and once Jing Ke stabbed the King of Qin, he would never end his life.
But seeing the blue bricks on the corridor wall, the figures disappear one after another, and the rabbits rise and falcons compete to kill and chase. In the hands of the dead soldiers were sharp weapons that cut iron like mud, among them three or five people closely surrounded the Sixth Prince, wielding swords and swords, stabbing, slashing, and slashing, and they were in hot pursuit. The Six Kings dodge, attack simultaneously, feign retreat, link swords, and snap needles, all in one go. With one enemy and five, there is no sign of decline, but they are evenly matched.
The rest of the people fought in a ball, and the vines and vines splattered blood.
I put the fine copper crossbow machine in my hand and stood up, and looked at the purple in the depths of the brocade flower—although it didn’t fall into the wind, but in the end, it was weak and weak. There are a few dark red oozing out from the back, I think it is injured.
I slowly raised the crossbow machine, and the moonlight three feet above my head was as clear as a stream, as bright as a hanging mirror, as if it was impossible to aim wrong.
One of the dead men who fell at my feet did not seem to be fatally wounded. He was sitting up slowly while leaning on the porch, glanced at me, and clearly saw the movements of my hands, but moved away slowly. My eyes, I cross-legged and adjusted my breath, seemed to be sure where the bullseye of the crossbow machine in my hand was pointing.
The fingertips are adorned with thousands of pounds, but still tremblingly resting on the buttonhole of the machine spring, the bronze crossbow is engraved with a scale Wangshan, which is clear and clear, the back of the finger is bent, and the pulp of the finger is buckled. In the second burst, the strong crossbow Gaofeng whistled away sharply with the thunderous momentum.
All those who practice martial arts have good ears and eyes. For a time, the whole garden was silent, and for a moment, there was no sound. All of them stopped their movements, instinctively turned their heads to chase the iron arrow, and turned their eyes to the corners.
I was hit on the shoulder by the force of the backlash of the crossbow machine, and I took two steps back.
At the other end, the sound of the whistle and whistle finally ended in flesh and blood, submerged in the chest, and the three arrows were shot without a single shot.
The three black-clothed dead men in front of the Sixth Prince collapsed suddenly.
The Sixth Prince's eyes were in a trance, and he returned to his senses in a flash. He even stabbed the remaining two people beside him, and broke out.
I closed my eyes and let out a long breath. Before he could breathe, his neck was already cold.
"Foolishness!"
It was the man in black who just sat aside to adjust his breath. But seeing him hold me with one hand, put the other hand in his mouth, pursed his lips and blew a sharp whistle. The rest of the dead men in black in the arena immediately changed their formation upon hearing the sound, and they concentrated all their strength to attack the Sixth Prince again, preparing to fight to the death.
Among the abandoned corpses, the purple-clothed jade belt turned smoothly in mid-air, turned around, and wanted to counterattack, but when he caught sight of the steel knife on my neck, his face changed dramatically, and he was shaky, "You! You— Don't hurt her!"
As soon as these words came out, I was shocked, Zhan Yue was shocked, and the man in black seemed to be surprised as well. The steel knife in his hand trembled as expected, but after a while, he stabilized, as if he had an epiphany.
In a word, the situation is reversed.
The cool autumn wind rose gently, brushing off a strand of broken hair on my shoulders, the steel knife brought the coldness of the three-nine severe ice unhurriedly close, triggering and falling, and the broken hair fluttered away with the wind.
The Sixth Prince's complexion was instantly bluish and white, like thin porcelain, as if he was about to shatter, and he said again: "Let her go!"
"Let go of her?" The man smiled frivolously, raised my chin with the tip of the knife, and sprayed hot air over my cheek, "Yes, of course. It all depends on what the lord is willing to give in exchange."
The tip of the knife touched the skin of the mandible lightly, and the sting was like a stinging wasp. It was very fast, and it was not very painful. I only felt a drop of warm droplets meandering down the neck along the sting.
"I promise you!" The sixth prince threw the sharp blade in his hand to the ground, stared at my throat, his eyes cramped, his teeth clenched, and his voice trembled slightly: "I promise you anything you want!"
I frowned and didn't look at him.
Hearing this, the man in black seemed to have heard a big joke and laughed out loud, "I don't want anything."
The sixth prince trembled, his eyes suddenly raised and glared at him.
"However, if the lord is willing to risk his life..." The tip of the knife slowly moved down to my throat.
The fleeting moment is like the sea, and the breath is like a blade.
"it is good!"
I raised my eyes in astonishment, and met Pei Yanzhen's pair of affectionate and clear eyes like water.
For a moment, I gritted my teeth, and the hatred and anger in my heart rose to 90,000 miles, the hatred of the gnashing of teeth! Still set a nose! But he concluded that I was stupid and affectionate towards him, and that I would definitely not give up my life, forcing me to kill myself
How passionate is this person? Warmth? Widowed? fickle? Or ruthless? Over and over again, I have shown deep affection in the Jedi at the time of despair. When I fell into it and thought that the dawn was coming, and pushed me into the abyss with my own hands, only then did I know that I was unsympathetic or even ruthless... Capricious, put me tempered into a steel…
I looked back at him coldly, not moving.
"Oh? Since the lord is so generous and generous, he asked the lord to throw away all the weapons on his body and come forward to receive the destiny on his own."
Hearing the words, the Sixth Prince dropped the three short blades in his sleeves, and the golden needles were scattered on the ground. Zhan Yue made a move, but he raised his hand to stop him. Then he moved forward to the veranda where we were standing with the moon back.
Everyone looked at him, but I couldn't bear to look at him anymore, so I moved away from the wall where my eyes were empty behind him.
However, I was disturbed by a stubborn and arrogant man. After the ferment workshop was rammed, Kong Pong shook the chlorine and played big words.
The Sixth Prince is close at hand.
"Get down, Yanzhen!" I don't know how I broke free from the restraint of the man in black behind me, and rushed forward to push the Sixth Prince away, or was the man in black not restraining me at all
All I know is that when I regained consciousness, I fell into the embrace of that purple-robed brocade robe. My heart was filled with mysterious ice, which was cool and piercing, and it was warm and painful...
It turns out that I can't make steel even after a hundred refinements... I'm just a mediocre body of flesh and blood.
"Miao'er! Miao... Er... What's the matter with you-what's the matter..." He hugged me, his whole body was shaking like chaff, his hands were panicking over my heart, as if he wanted to block the warm current that gurgled like a spring, but he He has never been able to find his way, and is at a loss as if he were a foolish child.
I smiled at him, only to feel farther and farther away, more and more faint, the fragrance of osmanthus floated gently, and the garden was full of moon.
A god-like young man is full of fragrant flowers, smiling like the sun, as if he can reach out his hand... I stretched out my hand with all my strength, but it was finally out of reach, and in an instant, I turned into a wronged Yuxiu man - Miao'er, my What about osmanthus candy
I felt tired and wanted to sleep, but couldn't find peace. The choking sound in my ears disturbed me. I tried my best to open my eyes, and I saw Pei Yanzhen's face was full of tears. Are they tears? But how can tears be red? Or is it blood? However, how can blood drip from the eyes
A pair of empty eyes seemed to be abandoned by all things in the world, panicking. Pairs of blood-red teardrops dazzled and raged, "Miao Er - don't leave... don't leave... I... I can't live without you... "
Little by little I reached out to wipe away his tears and let out a sigh, "Don't cry any more... Yanzhen, did you know that I gave away the Lu family's fortune long ago, and that person is you! … Do you still remember that bone-carved deer?... Cough, cough, cough... I never had a secret from you."
"Don't leave me...don't leave..." He just repeated a sentence as if he hadn't heard it.
I raised my hand and slowly rubbed down his eyebrows and straight nose, exhausting the last bit of strength in my body, "I think, I just owed you too much in my last life, but now I will remember your appearance... In my next life, In the next life, life after life, I must never meet someone like this again... because... ahem... because, in this life, I have already paid off... my wealth, body, heart, and life... all I have, my sleeves are empty..."
"This time, I won't return to the light again... let it go... "
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