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Chapter 26 Chapter Two

The style of that sword 古龙 2779Words 2018-03-13
The room was completely white, and Yang Zheng was lying in the white. White walls, white curtains, white sheets, but the window is dark. Heartbreakingly dark. Although Yang Zheng's eyes were looking at the night outside the window, he didn't know where to go? There is a cloud floating in the sky in the distance, and the sound of wild dogs barking in the distance seems to be heard in the wind. Night, why is it always so lonely?So sentimental? Xingyue was still speechless tonight, and the earth was peaceful. It was so quiet that people were intoxicated. The eyes are still wandering, but the ears have moved.

The night is quiet, so the slight sound of footsteps is particularly noticeable. The footsteps were light but short, the footsteps of a woman. Before the knock on the door came, Yang Zheng lazily said, "Come in!" The footsteps stopped briefly, as if the people who came were taken aback. With the sound of "squeak", the door opened, and a beautiful, gentle and sweet woman walked in. "Dad, haven't you slept yet?" The woman who came in was Hua Wuyu. "I want to sleep, but the night is too quiet." Yang Zheng still looked out of the window. "So quiet it makes me want to drink."

"Can I drink?" "All the doctors must say that patients should never drink." Yang Zheng turned around and said with a smile, "Do you think I can drink?" Hua Wuyu also laughed. "Father wants to drink, who can stop him?" After hearing this sentence, Yang Zheng actually showed an indescribable helplessness on his face: He smiled wryly and said, "Successful people often don't hear the truth." Of course Hua Wuyu understood what he said. Meaning, but she could only laugh. Her face was full of smiles, but there was no smile in her eyes. This kind of smile was far more chilling than no smile.

The night is quiet, the wind is cold, the autumn is remnant, and the stars are speechless. "It's strange, Master Dai is not here today, nor has he returned to the palace." Hua Wuyu said, "Where did he go?" "A place." Yang Zheng said, "A place far away, and a place very close." "Very far? Very close?" Hua Wuyu said, "What do you mean by that?" "The place he went to can be said to be very close or far away." Yang Zheng looked at her. "It depends on what happened to him?" ——If he dies unfortunately, he is dead, and if he dies, he has traveled far away.If you encounter an ambush and are unfortunately caught, it must be very close.The firm lines run from the nose, across the cheeks, and into the temples—these are the wrinkles of the years.

Hua Wuyu looked at the wrinkles on Yang Zheng's cheeks on the bed, and after a few days of not seeing them, the wrinkles on his face had increased and deepened. "You're not worried about Master Dai at all," "What can I do?" Yang Zheng looked at the splint on his leg. "I'm a patient, and my legs are tied with this terrible wooden board, so I can't move. Even if I want to go to him and help him, I have more than enough energy." "Father has been in office for so many years, he must still have a confidant. "Hua Wuyu seems to be very concerned about Dai Yao's safety. "Do you want me to notify them for you and find Master Dai?" "How do you know that I must have a confidant?" Yang Zheng looked at her.

"Throughout the ages, which general has no confidants by his side," Hua Wuyu smiled lightly. "Even if you don't need it for the rest of your life, you must prepare just in case!" Yang Zheng smiled. "Although it's still early for Yaoliang, the darkness will always pass, and the dawn will come sooner or later." Yang Zheng stared at the dark sky. "In the morning when the dawn is just dawning and the chill is fading, it's a pleasure to drink a bowl of hot salted soy milk." "Dad, do you want to drink salted soy milk?" "It's been a long time since I tasted 'Black Girl Soy Milk'."

"Black girl soy milk?" Hua Wuyu said, "But that 'salt milk shop' that only sells salted soy milk and fried dough sticks?" "yes." "I heard that the salt syrup of that family is inherited from the ancestors, and Ren Huai can't learn it." "That's why her business is always very good." Yang Zheng said, "When the sun climbs out of the mountain, she's already sold out." "I'll catch up early tomorrow and buy a bowl for dad." "When she is ready, take it with your left hand and hand it to her with your right hand." Yang Zheng said, "Just say: drink a bowl here first... Hua Wuyu's eyes are already lit up." It’s gone.” She will definitely ask you what kind of bowl to use, and you just say: whatever, as long as it’s not a broken bowl. ""that's it? ""yes. ""Is this a code word for contact?" "Hua Wuyu said: "That black girl must be Dad's confidant? " Yang Zheng nodded.

"Do you want to tell her something?" "No need." Yang Zheng seemed to swallow a little. "No need to say anything." "Yes." Hua Wuyu said, "I see." Milky white mist rises from the forest in the mountains, from the slightly wet earth, and from the side of the pot cover. Hei Niu lifted the lid of the pot, scooped up a bowl of soy milk quickly and neatly, added some ancestral ingredients, and put a bowl of "Hei Niu Salt Syrup" in front of the guests waiting to satisfy their gluttony.There is still some time before the first dawn, but there are already six or seven customers in the store.

The black girl is not dark at all, not only is she not dark, her skin is also very ruddy, as red as the blush that appears on the face of a passionate girl when she first meets her lover.She is about twenty-five or six years old, with a round face, eyebrows curved like a first-quarter moon, black and white eyes are clear and bright, just like the bright moon hanging high in the sky after rain, her nose is petite but straight, and her lips are slightly curved. pouted.The slightly pursed lips did not destroy her beauty, but showed her personality even more. Her legs are slender and sleek, and a pair of tight black pants further accentuate the dynamic beauty of her legs.

Although the hands were working all day long, they were still so slender and soft, as delicate and smooth as freshly baked tofu. When Huawuyu came, there were more than a dozen people sitting at seven or eight tables in the store, and everyone was drinking salt syrup with their heads down, as if they didn't know each other. "Morning." The black girl said with a smile, "Miss, you got up really early." "If you come late, you won't be able to buy anything." Hua Wuyu was also laughing. "I do all the digging, sorting, washing, pressing, and boiling of the beans by myself, so the serving size will be smaller." Hei Niu said, "Fortunately, if I eat alone, the whole family will be full." " But it hurt those of us who want to drink 'black slave salt syrup'." Hua Wuyu seemed to be complaining.

"It's good to wake up early," said the black girl. "The early bird catches the worm." "The morning bug?" "Have to be eaten by birds." The two looked at each other and smiled. The conversation just now did not seem to have been heard by the dozen or so customers in the store. They just kept their heads down and drank the salt syrup, as if they were indifferent to everything around them. The only purpose of their coming here seemed to be to drink the "black slave salt syrup" . "Two bowls of salt syrup, I want to take them away." Hua Wuyu handed the small pot to Hei Niu. "OK." When the lid of the pot was lifted, thick smoke rose, and the salt slurry was filled in two or three strokes, and the black slave handed it to Hua Wuyu with a smile. The left hand took it, and then switched to the right hand, Hua Wuyu smiled, and handed it back to the black girl. "Let's have a drink here first." "Oh?" The black girl's eyes lit up. "What bowl do you use?" "Anything." Hua Wuyu said, "As long as it's not a broken bowl." These conversations are completely according to what Yang Zheng said, and all the steps are completely according to Yang Zheng's explanation. At this point, things should be over. "Whatever, as long as it's not a broken bowl." At the beginning of this sentence, Sister Hei had already taken the small pot from Hua Wuyu's right hand. When the sentence was completely finished, Hei Nu's eyes suddenly wrinkled, The small pot in her hand was also suddenly thrown back to the three guests sitting at the middle table in the shop. The juice in the aerial pot has splashed out. The splashed juice shot at the three guests like tiny needles. The three people flipped out in three different directions.Just as the juice was being put on the table, the rest of the customers in the store suddenly jumped up, with more than a dozen weapons in their hands.Swords, knives, double axes, concealed weapons, long whips, judge pens, waist swords, all weapons greeted the black girl. The black girl shook the pot, and the person flew up with it. With a "boom", the earth was flying, and a big hole was broken in the roof, and her person was already standing on the ridge of the roof.As soon as the person stood still, there was a sudden sound of "咻" in the darkness, and a row of arrows had been shot from the opposite roof. The black girl turned around and floated down like fallen leaves, landing on the long street.The first one to break out of the soybean milk shop was a young man with a double axe, and the two axes in his hands slashed at the black girl like wheels. A bloody light flashed in the darkness, and the blood splattered. In the splashing, the young man with the double axes fell to the ground, and his body fell on the bluestone slab, blood sprayed down on the young man's face like spring rain.body.His face was full of surprise, as if he didn't believe that the black girl could kill him until death.In the rain of blood, four more people flew out from the store, splitting into two groups, a pair attacked the black girl in the upper half, a pair attacked the black girl in the lower half, and the fifth person followed, with a long whip in his hand like a red Curling towards her waist like a snake. With a sound of "Bada", the long whip wrapped around Hei Niu's waist, and the weapons in the hands of the four men who attacked Hei Niu in two ways were less than a foot away from her vital point.Everything happened in an instant. Before Hua Wuyu could figure out the situation at all, he saw the long whip wrapped around the black girl's waist like a red snake, and then saw that the weapons in the hands of the four people had already disappeared. He cut down on Sister Hei.
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