Chapter 21 The twenty-first round of memories

Wu Mingshi finished this tortuous and moving story in a deep and slow voice, his sharp and wise eyes seemed to be covered with a mist of sadness because of this story. The night was getting darker, and the moment before dawn was always the darkest and coldest time of the night. He stood up and shook the dust on his clothes, as if he wanted to shake off the melancholy in his heart. They seemed to be shaking together, but what was the melancholy in this young man's heart?But no one will ever know! Isn't it also very painful when people try their best to hide their own backgrounds? So he sighed again, and walked to the door, he couldn't help leaving the room quickly, because he was afraid that if he stayed here for too long, he would involuntarily tell Pei Jue the secret in his heart, and he had this urge, This is not the first time.

Pei Jue raised his head, looked at his figure, and asked in a low voice: "you are leaving?" Wu Mingshi gave a "hmm" and stopped, only to hear Pei Jue sigh and say again: "Why does a day seem so short sometimes? Sometimes it seems so long, alas——I really hope that this night will pass quickly, and the day will come soon, and then the day will pass quickly, and tomorrow's night will come sooner , well - I really didn't know 'waiting' was such a painful thing." Wu Mingshi nodded slowly, turned around suddenly and smiled, and said with a cordial smile:

"What are you waiting for?" Pei Jue let out a long sigh, turned his eyes to the endless darkness outside the window, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the two seniors 'Golden Boy and Jade Girl' are looking for me here for? Therefore, I hope that the three of tomorrow night will come sooner, so that I can solve this problem, and at the same time—" Wu Mingshi smiled kindly again, but this time there seemed to be something strange in his smile. When this kind and strange smile turned into a slight melancholy in his eyes, he still smiled and said:

"At the same time, you are still expecting that Tan Wenqi will come to you. You know that she will never come during the day, so you just wait for the night, don't you?" On Pei Jue's heavy cheeks, there was a brisk and admiring smile, as if to say: "You know everything." But he didn't say it, he just acquiesced.Wu Mingshi walked slowly to his side, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Although waiting is anxious, it is also a very beautiful thing. There is no anxious waiting: how can there be the joy of meeting each other." Then, he walked out slowly.

Pei Jue looked at his figure again, and felt how touching and wonderful what he said. Although there was no rhyme or mediocrity, it was as touching as a poem! So he carefully comprehended the pain of waiting, fantasized about the joy of meeting, until the dawn dyed the dim yellow window paper, and he fell asleep comfortably. The late spring sunshine, as usual, shone straight from the east, shone into his window, and shone on his handsome face. Similarly, it also shone into Tan Wenqi's window, shone on Tan Wenqi's flower-like dimple, she She didn't sleep, she just closed her eyes quietly, and turned her lying position to avoid the dazzling sunlight.

She didn't sleep because she had already begun to regret why she left the person she loved and remembered bitterly so hastily, the momentary coquettishness was exchanged for permanent regret, she blamed herself secretly, why she was so childish. So she also began to look forward to the coming of night. "I'll go to him again at night. I don't know if he will forgive me for being childish last night." She closed her eyes and wondered, when the night fell over the land again, he would run to the creek last night, wait for her, open his strong arms, hold her in his broad chest, and tell her, the love he loves people, only her.

This day, she hoped to spend this sweet fantasy, but when people in the martial arts knew that the "dragon-shaped eight palms" of the master of the "Flying Dragon Bodyguard" were here, they did not allow her to have a peaceful day. It's time to fantasize, they come here to visit her in an endless stream, visit the well-known escorts on the rivers and lakes, "Quick Horse Sword" Gong Qingyang, and "Baguazhang" Liu Hui, and they will also secretly treat the cold and arrogant Leng brothers. After taking a look, everyone was wondering why these two monsters were with the people in the "Dragon Dart Bureau", but no one asked.

"Today is already the second day of junior high school, and there are only three short days before Duanyang in May!" People in the martial arts are also anxiously waiting for the meeting to congratulate the leader in three days. In the afternoon, twenty-four burly men dressed in black and armed with knives, galloped from the "Langmang Mountain Villa" to this mountain city, and distributed invitation cards with gold letters on red backgrounds everywhere, formally inviting fellow martial artists, At the noon of "Duanyang in May", go to "Langmang Villa".

This gold-painted red post was signed by "Magic Hand" Zhan Fei, "Qiqiao Chasing Soul" Na Feihong, and "Beidou Qisha" at the same time. When "Quick Horse Sword" Gong Qingyang received this red post, At that time, he suddenly saw that there was actually written on the red post: "I would like to present to you the two heads of the Flying Dragon Escort Bureau, 'Shen Dao Gong' and 'Shen Zhang Liu'." And another red post actually read: "I would like to be the second elder of Lenggu." Although the "Fast Horse Sword" Gong Qingyang is arrogant and conceited, he has no choice but to conceal the amazing news from his family. He has only been here for a day, and people already know his whereabouts. He took out an ingot of silver in meditation. Hey, reward the big man who sent the post. The big man neither thanked nor refused, but just took three steps back, "brushed" the ground, got on his horse, and galloped away, leaving only Gong Qingyang holding a silver key, still in a trance.

Ever since "Thousand-Handed Scholar"'s family's heavy hand broke his palm, his state of mind has somewhat changed from before. This time he was ordered by "Dragon-shaped Eight Palms" to come here to detect Regarding the affair in Jiangnan Lvlin, he felt somewhat hesitant and uneasy. Because he knows that this is not an easy task. Although he has the Leng family brothers who are well-known in martial arts as his backer, until now, he still doesn't know whether these two monsters will help him in a crisis, but he is very happy. He clearly knew that the people who came here were all high-ranking green forest players, and the high-level green forest high-ranking players would always be enemies of the "Flying Dragon Escort".

At the ferry of the Yangtze River, he and Liu Hui, the "Baguazhang", met Tan Wenqi who had been away from home for a long time. They didn't know how Tan Wenqi got together with this "Lenggu Shuangmu". , go home quickly, but Tan Wenqi refused, instead she wanted to come here with them. So they had to report the news that they had found her to Beijing, and at this moment, he noticed her change again. The innocent girl in the past seemed to have too much melancholy today, and he began to regret it. Being with her added another burden to his already heavy shoulders. With a light cough behind him, "Baguazhang" Liu Hui walked over slowly, glanced at the red post in his hand, frowned slightly, and said in a calm voice: "Did it come from 'Langmang Villa'?" Gong Qingyang nodded slowly, Liu Hui took the two greeting cards, glanced at them hurriedly, frowned even more, bowed his head in thought for a while, and asked suddenly: "Go, or not?" "Fast Horse Sword" Gong Qingyang coughed dryly: "Of course I'm going." After a pause, he said again: "It seems that Zhan Fei's move is bound to happen. I really don't know who the master planner they put out is who?" Liu Hui sighed slowly: "That's not the point. What's important is that they invited me. I don't know what they mean? If they want to deliberately humiliate us at the meeting of the lords, we are outnumbered, alas——I'm afraid' Dragon Dart's reputation, will—" He implicitly stopped his words, and Gong Qingyang also let out a long sigh, saying: "But why don't we go?" These two martial arts tycoons who once triumphed side by side, slashed bandits side by side, guarded the "Flying Dragon Bodyguard Bureau" and the Flying Dragon Bodyguard Flag, and have gone through countless swords and sword forests, are facing each other at this time, and each has some worries in their hearts. "Flying Dragon Escort Bureau" has become more famous in recent years, but in fact there are not many characters with really tough handles, especially on Jiangnan Road, if people in the green forests of Jiangnan can really become united because of this for a while, it's a good idea for " "Flying Dragon Escort" is indeed something to worry about. It was getting dark again, in the southern suburbs of Jingkou, in this small mountain town in the mountains of Jingzhen, the lights were far more prosperous than usual. The branch of the "Flying Dragon Bodyguard Bureau" in Jingkou City lives in this clean but simple inn in this mountain city. It was to avoid the eyes and ears of "Langmang Villa". However, they failed. The famous people in the world have arrived somewhere. This kind of news can sometimes spread faster than the plague, not to mention that they are people from the "Flying Dragon Escort Bureau". At dusk, the small town was already galloping fast, covered with crowns and crowns. It was just that most of the people who came here were heroes from the Jiangnan martial arts and white ways. But I want to see how the world-renowned "Flying Dragon Escort Bureau" will react to this meeting in the green forests of the south of the Yangtze River to congratulate the leader. However, almost none of the people who came here after dusk could see the face of the "eight palms shaped like a dragon" Tan Ming, the jewel in his palm. Because it was dark, Tan Wenqi closed the door of her room and said, "Yes." I'm tired from the journey, I'm going to sleep, I'm very sorry." "Quick Horse Sword" Gong Qingyang, and "Baguazhang" Liu Hui had no choice but to apologize for her to those martial arts masters who had long admired the fame of "Dragon-Shaped Eight Palms" and "Dragon Girl" Tan Wenqi for a long time. You must know that "Dragon Shaped Eight Palms" Tan Ming was powerful in the Jianghu at that time, and his palm pearl was naturally a figure in the eyes of the people in the martial arts. Although she did not wander in the Jianghu, everyone in the Jianghu already knew her. The beautiful and kind-hearted person secretly gave her a nickname. "Dragon girl!" "Hmm...'Dragon Girl' is indeed a resounding name!" Sitting in the hall of "Langmang Villa" half a mile west of Zhaoyin Ancient Temple where Xiaodai lived in seclusion in the past, Zhan Fei, the "magic hand" , shaking the folding fan with one hand, and stroking the long beard with the other, said with a smile: "But, I don't know how good this girl's martial arts are. If she comes that day, the old man will take a closer look at her." He waved the folding fan in his hand, and laughed wildly again. Sitting next to him was a young man with a pale but handsome face and a thin body but dressed in brocade clothes. At this moment he smiled slightly and said: "In the past, in Xiao Dai's romantic Zhaoyin ancient temple, 'Two tangerines fight wine and listen to orioles', which has been passed down as a rhyme through the ages. Today, I am not as romantic as Xiao Dai, but I am more heroic. In this 'Langmang Villa',' It’s just a chicken fight and a wine talk about a hero’, haha——if you think about it, it can become a good story in the martial arts.” His voice is soft and weak, like a woman, with a high air, and also looks like a woman. Those who don't recognize him, who would know that this person is the most ruthless, hottest, and the highest martial arts among the "Seven Big Dippers", The most famous "Seven Evil Spirits" Mo Xing! The "magic hand" Zhan Fei stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Extremely, extremely, as romantic as Xiaodai, haha——if the 'Dragon Girl' Tan Wenqi meets Brother Mo, I'm afraid...haha, I'm afraid Brother Mo will change her name to 'Sister-in-Long' in the future. " The crowd of heroes in the hall immediately burst into wild laughter. Amidst the loud laughter, only Wu Mingshi, the "Seven Skillful Boy" who was sitting on the side, seemed to change his complexion, as if he wanted to grow up, but his eyes turned, and he smiled slightly. Sighing, he sat down again, only to hear the "magic hand" Zhan Fei answer himself again: "It's a pity that the 'golden rooster' didn't come, otherwise the chicken on our table, plus...haha, wouldn't it be the 'Hero of Double Chicken Fighting Wine'?" There was another burst of louder laughter in the hall, and "Qiqiao Boy" Wu Mingshi also laughed. It's just this laughter, but Pei Jue in the back garden didn't hear it. He knew that "Langmang Villa" was already full of wind and cloud at this moment, and those who came from all over the world, those who thought they could catch up with their status, all came here before the meeting time. Except for the whereabouts of the three evil spirits, Moxi, the other six, four of them have already arrived, the "big evil spirit" Mo Nan, and the "five evil spirits" Mo Bei, were inexplicably chased by the "Leng Yue Fairy" that day. Fortunately, someone suddenly intercepted Ai Qing on the way, so they survived. At this moment, they are all here. In addition, there are countless high-roller heroes that Pei Jue doesn't recognize have also come here, and he also knows that these people are here for himself. "But, what am I for? Alas—" He sighed sadly, looked at the same light as last night and whispered: "I'm just someone else's puppet!" In his heart, he only hoped that the three would come sooner, that he could see the two seniors of the "golden boy and jade girl" at the third watch, and even more that he could see Tan Wenqi in the middle of the night. During this period, he still could only wait anxiously, sighing in secret—— Naturally, Tan Wenqi in the inn in the mountain city couldn't hear his sigh. She could only hear the roar of laughter outside the house, and she knew that in a living room outside her house, a grand banquet was being held at the moment, and a large gathering of heroes was held. Amidst the roar of laughter, she seemed to hear what they were talking about. They were discussing what kind of person the person who was about to be honored as the "General Manager of Jiangnan" was. someone said: "I heard that this person is a student of Tie Wutong, a famous Kunlun master. He has mastered the Kunlun swordsmanship, and he has passed it down from his master, especially for the 'lightness skill', he has a special kung fu." Another said: "My little brother heard something different. Brother, do you know that the 'Xingyi Gate' was once revived decades ago, and the one who revived the 'Xingyi Gate' was the strange man 'Ruyi Palm' Jin Eight steps, although the old man stopped asking about the affairs of the 'Xingyi Gate' because of his unworthy disciples, he was secretly looking for a successor, and this master, it is said, is the disciple of the 'Ruyi Palm'." This statement immediately caused a burst of exclamation, but then someone retorted: "No, you are all wrong." He paused for a moment, then Fang continued: "You probably all know that about ten years ago, a mysterious and unpredictable masked man appeared in the Wulin, and destroyed more than a dozen famous bodyguard bureaus in the Wulin, including Ouyang Ping's old bodyguard. Fate, hey! This master is the son of the masked man, he came out this time to avenge his father." Immediately, there was a louder exclamation, and the faces of the people in the bodyguard were even more sad. Only Tan Wenqi, who was hiding in the room, felt a little funny in her heart. She didn't know that when Gong Qingyang and Liu Hui found out that this "Master" "What kind of expression will they have on their faces when they always look down on Pei Jue. How much she longed to see this expression, the blood in her heart seemed to be boiling. However, it didn't take long for her soaring heart to be enveloped by a thick layer of melancholy. "He sees me tonight, will he still blame me for being childish last night?" He thought again: "If he's not waiting for me outside today, how can I find him? I don't know which house he lives in?" Her pair of black eyebrows, which were like spring water, were tightly wrinkled together, and the emotional tide began to become disordered again.She stood up and walked around, although the hall was full of laughter, but in the room next door, there was no sound at all, she didn't know what her two "Uncle Leng" were doing at the moment, she was just secretly grateful Well, these two cold-tempered eccentrics actually endured such disgusting laughter for her. Night—— While people were waiting, the weight increased bit by bit. The earth also became darker. "Duk! Tuk!" "Ah! It's already two shifts now!" Pei Jue tightened his clothes and quietly walked out from the backyard. He tried his best not to make any noise when his figure moved. "Ah! It's already two more at this moment!" Tan Wenqi also whispered in the dark, she stood up again and tightened her clothes. "I should go." Put on the thin-soled boots, tie a water-colored silk ribbon around her waist, and use another shorter ribbon to gently tie up her full head of hair. Then, she pushed open the window, the sky was full of stars outside the window, the spring was strong, a gust of wind blew, she was startled, and suddenly thought to herself again: "If I go and he ignores me, what should I do?" She immediately sat down again, picked up the cold tea on the table by the window, and took a sip: "He won't ignore me? He treats me so well!" She smiled, and her sweet smile made this bright spring night even more spring-like. She remembered the benefits he had done to her, but——she suddenly "hummed" heavily: "What good does he do to me? When he left, he didn't even tell me. I worked so hard to find him, but he only asked me 'Zhenzhen'?" "Where's Zhenzhen?" She whispered repeatedly, made an angrily grimace, and pulled down the ribbon on her head, "Where's Zhenzhen? Only the devil would know!" With a puff, she sat down on the chair again and put both shoes on her feet. Taking it off, with a wave of the palm, two water-colored embroidered boots, one on the left and one on the right, fell far into the corner of the room, making two soft "bang, bang" sounds.