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Chapter 30 The twenty-ninth chapter of sharing weal and woe

Sword of the Three Young Masters 古龙 4722Words 2018-03-13
Hua Shaokun's face changed as expected, and he said sharply, "Why can't I sleep? Why do I want to relieve my worries?" Zhuyeqing said: "Because Mr. Hua is a gentleman." His smile suddenly became full of sarcasm: "Unfortunately, he is not a real gentleman." Hua Shaokun's hands were already shaking, apparently holding back his anger. Zhu Yeqing said: "You know who won and who lost in that battle this morning, of course you know better than anyone else." Hua Shaokun's hands shook even more, he suddenly picked up the half bottle of wine on the table, and drank it in one gulp.

Zhu Yeqing said: "If you are a real gentleman, you should admit that you have lost in front of your wife." He sneered: "But you dare not." Hua Shaokun clenched his fists tightly and said, "Go ahead." Zhu Yeqing said: "If you are like me, you are also an out-and-out villain, you will not take this kind of thing to heart, but it is a pity that you are not a real villain, so you will feel ashamed in your heart Painful, feeling sorry for Xie Xiaofeng." He continued coldly: "So now if someone asks you what kind of person you are, you might as well tell him that you are not only a hypocrite, but also a coward."

Hua Shaokun stared at him, and walked over step by step: "Yes, I am a coward, but I can kill people..." His voice suddenly became muffled and hoarse, and his constricted pupils suddenly expanded. Then he fell down. Qiu Er looked at him in surprise, wanted to move, but didn't. Zhuyeqing said: "You can't figure out why he fell down?" Qiu Er said, "Is he drunk?" Zhu Yeqing said: "He is already an old man, his physical strength is weakened, and he drank too fast, but if there is no drug in the wine, he still won't be drunk." Qiu Er changed color and said, "Drugged?"

Zhuyeqing said indifferently: "Although the drug here is strong and bitter, if it is mixed with the aged Zhuyeqing, it is not easy to distinguish it. I also tried many times before I succeeded." Qiu Er suddenly roared and wanted to rush over, but knocked over the table. Zhuyeqing smiled and said: "Actually, you should have thought about it a long time ago. How could a villain like me leave such good wine for others to enjoy!" Qiu Er fell to the ground, trying to stand up with the help of the table, but just got up and fell down again. Zhu Yeqing said: "Actually, I have to thank you. Hua Shaokun is a very cautious person. If he hadn't seen you drinking that bottle of wine, he wouldn't drink it, but I don't know that you just drank it too slowly. The medicine didn't work for a long time."

Qiu Er only felt that his voice was getting farther away, and the person was getting farther away, and then he couldn't hear anything, and he couldn't see anything. Zi Ling suddenly sighed, and said with a wry smile: "I originally thought your ambition was just to defeat the big boss and replace him, now... now even I don't know what kind of person you are, what is going on in your heart idea." Zhuyeqing smiled and said, "You will never know." Xie Fenghuang woke up from the nightmare, even the sheets were drenched with her cold sweat.She dreamed that her husband came back, standing on the head of her bed dripping with blood, pressing down on her body so hard that she couldn't breathe, but when she woke up, there was only darkness in front of her eyes.

The lamp her husband had lit for her was out. There was no light in the room, Xie Xiaofeng sat quietly in the dark alone, on the seat they always reserved for the princess when they ate. ——She was born to be a princess. If you saw her, you would like her too. We are all proud of her. The fireworks had long since been extinguished, and even the ashes were cold through.In the small kitchen, there will never be the warmth of the past, and the aroma of broth that can always warm people's hearts will never be smelled again. But he did find satisfaction and comfort here that he had never had before.

— My name is Aggie, useless Aggie. ——Our princess went home for dinner today. We all have meat to eat, and everyone can get a piece, a big, big piece. When the meat was brought up, everyone's eyes shone brighter than the light of a sword. The sword light flashed, the sword energy criss-crossed, blood spattered, and the enemy fell down. ——I am the third young master of the Xie family, and I am Xie Xiaofeng. ——Xie Xiaofeng, the unparalleled in the world. Who is happier? Is it Aggie? Or Xie Xiaofeng? The door was pushed open quietly, and a slender and slender figure walked in quietly.

This is her home, and she is familiar with everything here, even if she can't see it, she can feel it. Now she is back. The one who brought her back was a fat stranger, but his body was lighter than a swallow's. He leaned on him, as if he was riding a cloud. She did not recognize this man. She came with him only because he said that someone was waiting for her here, and because the person waiting for her was Xie Xiaofeng. Aji stood up slowly, and said softly, "Sit." This is the seat they reserved for her, and it should be returned to her when she comes back. He still remembered the first time he saw her sitting on this chair, her black and soft hair was long down, her attitude was gentle and noble, just like a real princess.He wished then that he had never seen her before, that she was a real princess.

——You can't let the descendants of the Xie family marry a prostitute as a wife. —Whore, whore. He thought again of the first time he saw her, the heat he felt when he pressed his hand on her belly, and the look on her face when she fell to the ground and twisted her waist. ——I'm only fifteen, but I look older than others. Little brother is still a child. ——No one wants to do that kind of thing, but everyone has to live and eat. —she was the only hope in the eyes of her mother and brother, and she wanted them to have meat to eat. But the younger brother is only fifteen years old, and the younger brother is the flesh and blood of the Xie family.

The doll has sat down, like a real princess, her bright eyes glowing in the dark. Xie Xiaofeng hesitated, and finally said: "I have seen your elder brother." The doll said: "I know." Xie Xiaofeng said: "His injury is all right now, and now no one will look for him again." The doll said: "I know." Xie Xiaofeng said: "I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for you, so I ask that shopkeeper Xie to pick you up." The doll said: "I know." She suddenly smiled: "I also know why you want me to come!" Xie Xiaofeng said: "You know?"

The baby said: "You want me to come only because you don't want me to marry my younger brother." She is still laughing. Looking at her smile in the dark, it was really indescribably sad and indescribably desolate. She continued slowly: "Because you think I'm not worthy of him, you treat me well and take care of me, just to sympathize with me and pity me, but you still look down on me in your heart." Xie Xiaofeng said: "I..." The baby interrupted his words, and said: "You don't need to explain, I understand very well in my heart, what you really like is that Mrs. Murong, because she is born to be a wife, because she doesn't need to sell herself to support her home, no need to be a bitch." Her tears were already shed, and she suddenly burst into tears: "But have you ever thought that a bitch is also a human being, and she also hopes to have a good home, and also hopes that someone will truly love her." Xie Xiaofeng's heart was hurting, every word she said pierced his heart like a sharp needle. He couldn't help walking over, stroking her soft hair, wanting to say a few words to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say. She fell into his arms in pain. For her, being able to be held in his arms was already her greatest comfort. He also knew, how could he have the heart to push her away? Suddenly, with a "bang", the door was slammed open, and a pale young man suddenly appeared outside the door, his eyes filled with sadness, pain, and hatred. Who knows how powerful hatred is, what terrible things it can make people do?Who knows what real grief feels like? Maybe the younger brother already knows.Perhaps Xie Fenghuang also knew. Hua Shaokun's body was discovered in the Liujiao Pavilion an hour ago.His throat had been cut, and there was blood on his clothes, hands, and pale beard and hair.There was a blood knife beside him. No one can describe Xie Fenghuang's sadness, pain, and anger when he saw her husband's dead body. At that moment, she seemed to have suddenly turned into a crazy beast. She had to tear her whole body apart, split it into pieces, burn it with fire, cut it with a knife, burn it into powder, and cut it into thick blood.Qiba only held her down with her strong hand, and it wasn't until an hour later that she finally calmed down. But she was still crying. A husband and wife who have shared weal and woe for 20 years have shared weal and woe for 20 years, with deep-rooted feelings. —Now that he is an old man, why do you want him to die? Died so badly!Her sadness suddenly turned into hatred, and she suddenly said coldly: "Let me go, let me sit up." Although it was almost dawn, the lamp was still burning on the table, and the light shone on Murong Qiudi's face, making her face pale. Xie Fenghuang had already sat down opposite her, his tears had dried up, only hatred remained in his eyes. True sadness can drive you crazy, but real hatred can drive you calm. She looked coldly at the jumping lights, and suddenly said: "I was wrong, and you are wrong too!" Murong Qiudi said: "Why are you wrong?" Xie Fenghuang said: "Because we have all seen that it was not Xie Xiaofeng who lost in the battle this morning, but Hua Shaokun, but we didn't say anything." Murong Qiudi couldn't deny it. If Xie Xiaofeng's sword was really blown away, how could it happen to fall into Xie Fenghuang's hands? With the power of others, he was able to deliver that sword to Xie Fenghuang. How ingenious is this kind of power and skill? Xie Fenghuang said: "Xie Xiaofeng could not only defeat him, but also kill him, but Xie Xiaofeng didn't do that, so the person who kills him now will definitely not be Xie Xiaofeng." Murong Qiudi couldn't deny it either. Xie Fenghuang stared at her, and said: "So I want to ask you, besides Xie Xiaofeng, who else here can cut his throat with a sword?" Murong Qiudi thought for a long time before answering: "There is only one person." Xie Fenghuang said: "Who?" Murong Qiudi said: "It's him, himself." Xie Fenghuang held his hand tightly, his nails piercing into his palm: "Could it be that you said that he...he committed suicide?" Murong Qiudi said: "Yes." Xie Fenghuang suddenly shook his head vigorously again, and said loudly: "No, never, for me he will never do that." Murong Qiudi sighed and said, "Maybe he did this for you." She went on to say: "Because he can see that you also know that he is the real loser. You can't bear to say it, and he doesn't have the courage to say it himself. This kind of humiliation and pain has been tormenting him, as strong as he is. How can you bear it?" Xie Fenghuang lowered his head and said sadly: "But..." Murong Qiudi said: "But without Xie Xiaofeng, he wouldn't have died!" She was a woman herself, and of course knew women well.When women have nowhere to vent their sadness and anger, they often turn their anger on others. Sure enough, Xie Fenghuang immediately raised his head again, and said: "Xie Xiaofeng also knows his temper, maybe he was sure that he would go this way, so he did that on purpose." Murong Qiudi sighed softly and said, "That's not completely impossible!" Xie Fenghuang stared at the jumping flames for a long time, and suddenly said: "I heard that only you know the flaws in Xie Xiaofeng's sword technique." Murong Qiudi smiled wryly: "I do know, but what's the use of knowing?" Xie Fenghuang said: "Why didn't it work?" Murong Qiudi said: "Because I'm not strong enough, and I can't move fast enough. Even though I know where his weak point is, when I make a move, it's too late." She sighed, and said: "It's like although I clearly saw a sparrow on the tree, when I went to catch it, the sparrow had already flown away." Xie Fenghuang said: "But at least you already know how to catch sparrows." Murong Qiudi said: "Yes." Xie Fenghuang said: "Have you told anyone else?" Murong Qiudi said: "I only told one person, because only his sword may be able to deal with Xie Xiaofeng." Xie Fenghuang said: "Who is this person?" Murong Qiudi said: "Yan Shisan." The younger brother turned around and rushed out, without even saying a word, he turned around and rushed out.He has seen them embrace each other with his own eyes, what else can he say? ——Even if you see it with your own eyes, it may not be true. He doesn't understand this sentence yet, and he doesn't want to listen to explanations. He just wants to go as far alone, the farther the better. Because he felt cheated and hurt, even though he had no feelings for the baby, she shouldn't have betrayed her, let alone Xie Xiaofeng. Xie Xiaofeng understood this feeling.He has also been deceived and hurt, and he was also a stubborn and impulsive young man. He immediately chased it out.He knew that shopkeeper Xie would definitely take care of the baby, and he himself must take care of the younger brother. Only he can see the fragile emotion deep in the boy's heart from under the stubborn and cold appearance of this young man. He must protect him and prevent him from getting any more harm. The little brother knew that he was following behind, but he didn't look back. He didn't want to see this person again, but he also knew that if Xie Xiaofeng was determined to stay with someone, no one would be able to get rid of him. Xie Xiaofeng didn't speak. Because he also knew that if the young man was determined not to listen to explanations, no matter what he said, it would be useless. It was already dawn, and the sun was getting higher. They walked from the back alleys to the busy city, from the busy city to the wilderness, and from the wilderness to the avenue. Passers-by on the road are mostly in a hurry. Now that the autumn harvest has passed, it is time for people to settle the profit and loss interest for the year.Some are eager to take their harvest home to share with their families.Some people bring back only fatigue and debt.Xie Xiaofeng couldn't help asking himself in his heart - have I worked hard this year?What's the catch? ——Have I failed others this year, or have others failed me?Some people's accounts are beyond anyone's comprehension. noon. They walked into another city and walked on the bustling flower street. Different cities, the same people, are also running for fame, wealth and life.You will also suffer from grievances and hatreds. Xie Xiaofeng sighed in his heart, raised his head, only to find that the younger brother had stopped and looked at him coldly. He walked over, but before he opened his mouth, the younger brother suddenly asked: "Is it because you have been determined to take good care of me that you follow me again and again?" Xie Xiaofeng admitted.He suddenly found that his younger brother understood him, just as he understood his younger brother. The little brother said: "I'm tired from walking, and I'm so hungry." Xie Xiaofeng said: "Then let's go eat." The little brother said: "Excellent." The place where he stopped was just under the gold-lettered signboard of "Zhuangyuan Building". As soon as he turned around, he could see the fat and friendly shopkeeper inside, bowing and smiling at them. "Eight stir-fries, four meat and four vegetables, first come eight small dishes with wine, and then six big dishes, shrimp roe and black ginseng, bird's nest and shark's fin, whole chicken and duck, all of which are indispensable." This is what my brother ordered. The fat shopkeeper smiled and bowed: "It's not that the villain is boasting. Except for the trumpet, there is really no other way to prepare such a table of dishes in such a hurry." The younger brother said: "As long as the food is cooked well and served quickly, the reward will never be less." The fat shopkeeper said: "But I don't know how many guests are there? When will they arrive?" The younger brother said, "There are no other guests." The fat shopkeeper said: "Only you two can use so many dishes?" The little brother said: "As long as I am happy, if I can't eat, even if I fall into the gutter, it has nothing to do with you."
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