Hua Xu Yin: City of Desperate Love - Chapter 57

We were leaving Jiang on the second day, so Zhisu followed all the way. Bailizhen also insisted on following it, which is more intriguing.

Jun Wei and I considered that we must get rid of Zhi Su and those shadow guards halfway through. The last way we figured out is to put on a human skin mask for Bai Lizhen and let him act like me, and I act like him. The two teams parted ways when they came out of the middle of the road. He took the boss Xiaohuang and a group of shadow guards to find a reason to go all the way north, north and then north, and Jun Wei and I quickly rushed to Chen Du Wucheng Tongjun Master meets.

At first Bailizhen was very unwilling, but apart from that, Xiao Huang was the only one to pretend to be me, which was obviously too difficult.

I thought about going to Chen Palace for assassination for a long time. To be a man requires words and faith. I was reborn in this world because of Master Jun. I can fulfill my wish after death. I will have no regrets in my life. If this is the case, I shouldn’t break my word anyway. Therefore, King Chen must be stabbed. .

But Muyan is General Chen Guo. I know that since ancient times, Liangjiang has been loyal to his ministers, some are loyal to the society and some are loyal to the king, but I really don’t dare to assert what kind of admiration is, and I don’t dare to think about what would happen if he knew that I killed his monarch.

The simpler things are in the world, the more confusing they are. Regardless of consideration, it is certain that there is only one dead end in confession. If you want the best of both worlds, you must hide this matter from Muyan. I think that as long as I have completed this last task, I will have no debts in this world, and I can follow him forever from the end of the world.

On the road, I heard the news that Jiang Guo’s prime minister Pei Yi had been killed again. There were so many rumors, and almost everyone thought it was Zhao Guo. There is no matter how to talk about it, saying that King Zhao is insidious and cruel, stabs Su Yu before and kills Pei Yi afterwards, and everyone knows the heart of tiger and wolf.

Where these rumors came from, it is possible to understand that Pei Yi was actually killed by Gong Yixun. Gong Yifei said that it was originally his business and everything was for Chen Guo. It seems that Su Yu started to retaliate.

Jiang Guo had previously framed Zhao Guo for assassinating Su Yu. At this time, Chen Guo assassinated Jiang Xiang and let out such rumors. Jiang Guo would be confused. It is easy to think that this is Zhao Guo’s revenge. Why would you think of Empress Mu’s The pushing hand was actually Chen Guo, who had just been rewarded by the emperor.

And Mu Yan went to the State of Zhao this time, most of it was ordered by Su Yu to secretly ally with the King Zhao, and told King Zhao about Jiang Guo’s previous mistakes, so as to provoke the anger of the Zhao State… Soon after, the two kingdoms of Zhao and Jiang will go to war.

In my opinion, it’s more deadly to get in touch with someone who is not easy to love than to fall in love with someone who shouldn’t be loved, and it really takes Pei Yi’s life.

Chen Shizi, Su Yu, this man has turned the world around. The name of benevolence and virtuousness hides many thunder means, but the emperor is under the Limin. Everyone still thinks that he is very clean and honest, and his acting skills are so good. I am convinced by those who are about to be the monarch and defend the country in his hands.

But having said that, at that time, the Guardian State was corrupted to such a degree, I would probably be convinced of whose hands it was destroyed.

After traveling for two days, passing many scenery along the way, finally arrived in Wucheng. There is a moat in the outer city, which is more than ten feet wide, and willows are planted on both sides. The shade of the trees is cast in the river under the scorching sun, and there are occasional cicadas in the leaves. Such an elegant city is full of leisure, and you can always see the dudes who do not know where they come from carrying a birdcage and leading two or three dog minions on the street to molest the good women, men and women.

Jun Wei was very unacceptable. He felt that we must be in the wrong direction. How could Wang Cheng be so broad-minded and indulgent. In fact, he had no knowledge. Wucheng, the capital of Chen, is one of the most prosperous capitals of East China. To put it bluntly, people are low-key. Their strength is hidden in the vanity of every inch. The more they look suave, the more indestructible they are.

Jun Wei joked that the most indestructible place in Quan Da Chao should be the brothel. I think in case, how does he know it is not?

Master Jun is waiting for us at Sihailou, the largest inn in Haocheng, where dragons and snakes are mixed, it’s so concealed.

We learned that the new movement of the Chen royal family refers to the birthday of Chen Wang. When it is time for a hundred officials to join the court, it will be easier to get in. But as for the arrangement of Master Jun, Jun Wei and I have no idea. The reason why he personally came from Jun Yushan all the way.

That night, Master Jun called me and Jun Wei into the room. He thought it was a careful arrangement, but unexpectedly, he cut my finger with a knife and drank a few drops of my blood with cold tea in his hand. , Just as Song Ning did.

I didn’t know what he was going to do, Jun Wei and I were at a loss. We looked at each other and suddenly heard him ask. “Have you heard of the origin of Hua Xuyin?” Seeing that Jun Wei and I shook their heads, paused for a while, put down the cups and slowly explained to us: “Hua Xuyin’s shark pearl is sealed. This is the only one in the world. It’s not a sacred relic of Jun Yu sect, but a relic left to me by my master. My master, you may have heard that the surname is Murong, and the single name is An.”

I was stunned on the spot. Murong An. I had long known that a famous teacher produced a high disciple, and even though a master like Master Jun had thought that the master who taught him must also be a master, I would never think of it a hundred times, but it would be Murong An.

This has become a legendary name, no one will not know anything about the secret arts. One of the most powerful occultists in Donglu. With an appearance far better than anything else in the world, my master, Mr. Huiyi, was once fortunate to be able to meet her and praised her for her appearance.

It took a long time to find my own voice, and I was shocked: “It is said that Murong An died in the battle between Chen and Jiang and Liqiu 20 years ago. Could it be that Murong An was killed by Chen Hou?”

He closed his eyes for a long time, and muttered in a noncommittal low voice: “Chenhou Suheng, he is my junior.” And I was too late to be shocked.

On this moonlit autumn night, Master Jun showed me his Huaxu tune and talked about the old thing that had been buried for more than 20 years. That was why he wanted me to stab Chen.

There was no ups and downs in the faint candlelight: “What happened in the past, Master has never said anything in front of me. Those who know this only think that Su Heng is young and the fault lies with Master, but they cannot be alone. Master is a charm, no matter what morals and relationships, but Su Heng, although he was young at that time, indifferent and unhappy in words, he did not understand and sober, I did not believe in fate, but after many years of thinking, I have to feel that he encountered Su Dadao was the master’s fate…”

Through the beating notes, scenes from Master Jun’s mouth appeared before my eyes. The story began on a midsummer night 27 years ago.

I saw a decayed maple forest, and the bright moon hung above the sky, dazzling with brilliance. The maple forest under the moonlight is extremely different. The old maple trees that were supposed to be luxuriant in June are all withered. Those brown maple leaves hang precariously on the branches. The wind blows by, but Is not moving.

The whole forest was terribly quiet, there were no birds, no insects, and no breath of life.

I have to wonder whether it is just a painting or a living scene in front of me, but in my vision suddenly breaks into a young man in mysterious clothes who is not straddling a horse. The black steed gallops among the dead maple forest, and the horse’s hoof is crushed. The pile of leaves, the night crow fluttered and mourned down from nowhere.

More horseshoes came from behind the boy. Although chaotically, they were pressing hard. Several cold arrows passed through the night wind and nailed into the maple tree. The horse under the boy’s seat suddenly raised his front hoof and screamed fiercely. Arrow up.

I saw the hair standing straight, and instinctively felt that most of the chased young man was going to finish the game, but suddenly a bell rang in the forest.

Galloping horses, roaring cold arrows, unhurried bells, this scene can no longer be described as weird. What’s even more strange is that as the bells approached, the dead maple in the forest was revitalized in an instant, like an ink painting, slowly soaking from the roots of the most decayed leaves, and letting the whole maple in an instant All came alive.

The white mist rose slowly from the ground, and there was a very soft laugh in the air. The red shadow passed by the fog barrier, so fast that people could not see it. It was just an echo of the bell, and the mist was on the other side. The Ma Xi people howled, quietly alive for a moment. The white mist gradually dissipated, and the red-dressed woman holding a sword stood on a branch of an old maple, and Zhou Wei’s red butterflies flew.

The young Xuanyi sat quietly on the horse, slightly raised his head and looked at the savior in front of him. Under the arc of the moon, the black eyes reflected the stunning red shadow, the beautiful eyebrows, the apricot-like eyes, painted on the forehead. The red butterfly with its wings spread, its unbridled hair floating in the night breeze, a pair of snow-white bare feet are exposed under the red skirt, and the slender ankles are tied with dazzling silver bells.

The sword in the woman’s hand was still dripping blood, but she tilted her head indifferently, swept the bones under the tree, and fixed her eyes on the beautiful brows of the young man who quietly looked at her: “Who are you? Why are you here? ?”

The corners of his eyes were raised slightly, seeming to have a smile, but what he said was cold and merciless: “Don’t you know the person who broke into the Fangshan Red Leaf Forest without authorization. Will they all die?”

The boy urged two steps immediately, his eyes scanned her bare ankles, his expression still stern, but he said irrelevant words: “Although it is summer night, the mountains are cold, the girl walks barefoot, beware of catching cold.”

The red butterfly around the woman’s body disappeared in an instant, and the **** sword did not know where it was hidden. The bell rang lightly in the air, and it fell barefoot on the horse’s head, but the steed under the boy’s crotch showed no response.

She bowed slightly, and lifted the young man’s jaw with her right hand: “Are you not scared at all?”

He raised his head slightly, and looked at her calmly: “Why should I be afraid?”

She was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly smiled softly: “What an interesting child, you say that, I don’t want to kill you at all.”

auzw.com He was not too happy to hear that his life is safe, and his eyes scanned her barefoot again: “You are not wearing shoes.”

She tilted her head: “So what?”

The moonlight shone on the boy’s stern face, and a whisper-like voice rang out. He looked at her, “How do you go back like this?” After a pause, “I will take you home.”

The young man drove his horse and turned to the point where the woman was pointing. Fenglin fell silent for an instant behind him. The black steed went away, and a boy in Tsing Yi turned out from behind the maple tree erected by the young woman. , Holding a pair of embroidered shoes with white satin and red edges, sighed lowly, but it was Master Jun who was twenty years younger between his eyebrows and eyes.

Suddenly, it turned out that the red-clothed woman was Murong An, and the black-clothed boy must be the young Chen Wang Suheng. Seriously, Su Heng was sixteen years ago 24 years ago. Yes, he was not King Chen at that time, he was the son of Chen Guo.

I heard that from the ages to the present, for all stunning women, their love roads must be bumpy, but Murong’an, who is recorded in the history books, does not seem to have encountered such troubles, but the men who met her, all the love roads have become very bumpy. .

Among them, the most invisible is undoubtedly the four son Zhuangji of Xia Kingdom at that time. I can’t remember which unhistorical record said that Zhuang Ji wanted to hire Murong An as his wife, but he could not die with hatred. His mother wanted Murong An to be buried with his ears, but she didn’t even know who the man who died for him was. I don’t know.

The record in the history books ends here. I thought that the wild reports in the countryside were impossible to believe. At this time, through the Huaxu tune of Master Jun, I saw that this incident was actually true.

Three months after the death of Young Master Ji, Murong An appeared in the largest brothel in Haocheng. Two guests were invited every day. The guests didn’t need a lot of money to go upstairs to drink, but they had to tell her a story about Fengyue… The natural cohesion of the charm makes her innately incomprehensible about the worldly customs of human beings, which shows that the life of Gongzi Ji still touches Murong An, at least it makes her willing to start to understand what love is.

But Murong’an and Su Heng can only say that fate is here and they can’t be stopped. Who would have thought that as cold as Su Heng would go to the brothel, not only that, they also ordered Murong’an’s sign, even if the old bust made it clear. , This girl is a bit special, she doesn’t sell her body or sell art. She came here to list purely to experience the suffering of people’s livelihood…

Murong An has a bad memory. In my opinion, Su Heng, who was led by the maidservant to lift the curtain, was no different from when they first saw them, except that they did not ride a black horse, and even the style of clothes was exactly the same as that night, but she did not recognize him. When he came out, he fell on his knees on the chaise couch with a careless expression, and didn’t even bother to look at the guests for a second or two: “You are here to tell me the story tonight? What kind of story do you bring?”

Su Heng sat opposite her: “What kind of story do you want me to tell?”

She still looked elsewhere: “I know a man who fell in love with a girl, fell ill with lovesickness, and died. Is your story stranger than this?”

He put down the porcelain cup in his hand: “What’s weird about that, it’s just a cowardly person who died of unsatisfied greed.”

She was stunned. Finally turned his gaze over: “You are not here to tell me a story.”

He turned his eyes to look out of the window, a very handsome side, and said lightly: “You are right, I never tell any stories. Two months ago, I accidentally broke into a maple forest and was caught by a girl in red. After being rescued, we separated and I couldn’t find her again. I came to think, maybe you know where the girl I’m looking for is.”

There was a dazed look in her eyes, and she was determined to look at him for a while, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth: “It was you.”

He doesn’t answer.

She tilted her head slightly, a little confused, and didn’t know how to move. When Dingqing saw her standing barefoot in front of him, it was like when they first met, she looked at him condescendingly, but she seemed to think seriously before speaking. miss you:

“You are looking for me… what are you looking for her for?”

He looked up calmly, “What do you think?”

She seemed to be really confused, and slowly said: “A man, doing everything possible to find a woman, except for her. What else could it be?”

She seemed to be taken aback: “Get her? How do you get her?”

The candlelight fell in his eyes: “So I’m here to ask you how to get her.”

She was really stunned for a while, and for a long time, she finally realized what he was talking about, and a smile gradually leaked in her eyes: “It’s really funny.”

Under the bamboo lamp, the red butterfly between her eyebrows was coquettish and cold, her gaze rested on his slender fingers: “If you defeat her, you will naturally get her. If you can’t defeat her, why do you get her?”

I thought to myself, yes, it’s another one who loves martial arts competitions. But the so-called contest is nothing more than conquering and being conquered. In fact, why do you have to marry someone who has conquered you? It’s not bad to marry someone who you conquered. At least you won’t be disadvantaged in domestic violence.

But obviously Murong An didn’t think so. Maybe it was just a set of excuses. She didn’t want to marry at first. It can’t be denied that this set of excuses is exactly the reason why some good men like this one cannot beg her — No one can win her.

Su Heng left without saying anything that night, and he didn’t even have two moves to pull the sword to mean her. Looking at his leaving back, Murong An raised his fingers and swept his forehead lightly, a meaningless smile appeared at the corner of his lips, coldly, he probably felt that Chen Guo’s son Heng was actually nothing more than that.

No one can tell what kind of woman Murong An is. What I have known in the past is that she left many legends for later generations of men and women to recite. The defenders felt that fortunately, the imitability of these legends was generally low, and they did not let the boys and girls who worshipped her go astray.

Now that I see her actions, I just feel that the guards are really idle and panicked.

Master Jun said that the encounter with Su Heng was Murong An’s fate, but seeing this, he only felt that everything was the opposite.

The unrestrained one is Murong An, the one who insists on not understanding is Su Heng instead. Originally thought that the two had a secret relationship because of their masters and apprentices, but the reality overturned all these assumptions.

Su Heng became Murong An’s apprentice only half a year after this incident. Murong An owed someone a favor, and the man took Su Heng to the Red Leaf Forest on the upper mountain to apprentice, and indicated that he would learn Murong An’s swordsmanship.

I don’t know if Su Heng did all this intentionally, or it’s just fate. Master Jun didn’t say it clearly, but when he saw Su Heng in Hongyelin again, Murong’an was obviously startled for a while, and smiled: “It’s you again.”

She was born of the charm condensed by the killing consciousness of the ancient battlefield. For many years, people have passed by, and the people who can remember her are really rare, but she remembers Su Heng, not only remember him, but also seem to remember him. Those things that Ye said to her.

Under the full arc of the moon, she stood in a pavilion under a dead maple tree, and looked at the apprentice who had just taken in in front of her with interest: “Although ice is taken from water and cold from water, green is taken from blue And it’s better than Lan, but you don’t really think that as long as you worship me as a teacher, you will one day defeat me, do you?”

The young man in Xuan Yi passed her, and walked towards the depths of the maple forest. The moonlight pulled out a long shadow, and his cold voice drifted in the night breeze: “Master is too worried.” Yan Jing was just like him. She has always been regarded as a master, and the person who ordered her brand six months ago and insisted on asking how to get her has never existed in this world.

On Fangshan, behind the weird red-leaf forest, there are caves, evergreen mountains and rivers, and shady green trees. The fuzzy outline of half a bamboo building is revealed in the shadow of the forest. It is Murong’an’s residence.

Since his apprenticeship, Su Heng behaved normally and behaved appropriately. He was calm and conscious of Murong An. Apart from eating and sleeping, he was basically practicing swordsmanship. He was like a good apprentice who simply respected the teacher, was fascinated by swordsmanship, and had a brilliant talent and worked hard.

I suspect that sometimes Murong An is testing Su Heng, maybe she doesn’t understand what the young man is thinking, or why there is such a big difference in a person’s attitude before and after. I heard that Jun Wei told a story before. They were also two masters and apprentices. They said that one night when master and apprentice practiced swordsmanship, the master was tired and lay down under a tree to rest. He was accidentally taken lightly by the apprentice.

But obviously Su Heng has much more self-control than the apprentice. For a while, Murong An took a nap every day in the woods where he was practicing swordsman. He also chose a place where he was exhausted to rest and set up a rattan bed. He just changed it with good cultivation. In a place, he did not show any disrespect to this master.

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