The Legend of Shushan Xuanjian

Chapter 269

Needlework is stopped every year.How can I bear to see, Shuangfeiyan.It's half spring in Jiangcheng today.The whole body is still there, deep in the chaotic mountains, beside the Lonely Creek Bridge.

Whose needlework is broken when the spring shirt is worn.Every line is full of tears.The setting sun solves the Anfang grass bank.No one wears flowers, no one persuades wine, no one cares about getting drunk.

—— "Sapphire Case · Every Year, the Society Stops Needle and Thread" Huang Gongshao (Song Dynasty)

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Bai Fu lost his mind, stumbled and walked aimlessly.Without the elegance and calmness of the past, on the pale face, the eyes are empty and confused.

There is a daze in front of my eyes, passers-by and street lights are in a trance, I don't know if it is snow covering my eyes, or my heart is wandering, with nowhere to rest.

The wine flag fluttered, and Bai Fu stopped.His eyes were fixed on the liquor store.Why worry?Only Du Kang.He needs wine, he needs to get himself drunk, so that he can calm his chaotic mind for a moment.

He rushed into the wine shop in a storm, pointed to the wine tank, took out a piece of silver and threw it to the bartender, and said: "Xiao Er, the strongest wine, ten catties!"

The bartender is used to this kind of fierce look, which is the unique look of people who want to drink themselves to death.The bartender didn't stop him, didn't ask any more questions, and quickly filled two big wine bags with ten catties of liquor, and handed the wine bags and scattered silver to Bai Fu.Bai Fu took the wine bag, tied it with hemp rope, and put the wine bag on his shoulders one behind the other as a bag.With a wave of his hand, he tipped all the scattered silver to the bartender.

The bartender was very happy, but immediately apologized.In this cold day, if one gets drunk and collapses by the side of the road, it will be fatal.Just as he was about to remind the guest officer, Bai Furen had disappeared.

Bai Fu is generous, and was targeted by several pickpockets when he was in the wine shop.

The first person made a gesture, the other followed Bai Fu, and the other two came from across the street and bumped into Bai Fu.Bai Fu was like a copper wall, the visitor was knocked all over the place, fell on the snow, and cursed.The pickpocket behind Bai Fu took the opportunity to take the money bag from Bai Fu's arms.Bai Fu's eyes were lost, and he didn't realize it.

When Bai Fu left, the two pickpockets went to help his accomplice who had fallen in the snow, and said: "Brother, stop scolding, the fat sheep are gone, and the money is in hand." .

The old pickpocket pressed his hand, and the man screamed in pain.It turned out that several ribs were broken, as if hit by a hammer.The leader of the pickpockets hurried over to inquire, thinking: "It's a crime, how could we succeed with such martial arts? It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, and it's not worth risking your life for a few coins." He waved his hands and called the brothers to evacuate.

After the pickpockets left, the leader of the pickpockets turned around the corner of the square wall alone, where a carriage had already stopped.The leader of the pickpockets respectfully reported something to the people in the car.Afterwards, a large bag of money was thrown from the carriage, and the pickpocket leader took it in his hand and left happily.

The curtain of the car opened, and a homing pigeon jumped out of the car, spread its wings, and flew to somewhere in the city.The curtain of the carriage was closed, the carriage started slowly, and continued to follow Bai Fu calmly.

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Bai Fu's heart was cut like a knife, it was a kind of pain that he couldn't breathe.Take two steps, take a sip, the wine will make people even more worried.Bai Fu coughed and drank more and more, drank more and more violently, walked faster and faster, like a runaway horse.He crossed the streets and alleys, galloped all the way south, and soon came to the edge of the city gate.

At dusk and morning bell, it was the closing time of the city gate, and a dozen soldiers pushed the heavy wooden gate covered with copper nails and iron to slowly close.The few soldiers who closed the door only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and a gray shadow flashed past like a white horse.

Bai Fu flew to the edge of the Qujiang River, and then stopped.It was freezing cold, and the Qujiang River had already frozen.The river is vast, the snow is flying, and the birds and beasts are gone.There is a flat boat in the middle of the river. The fisherman on the boat, wearing a coir raincoat, is alone in the boat, fishing in silence.

This feeling and this scene are like Bai Fu's "Snowy Mountains and Streams".If you want to let go of the past, Bai Fu will definitely stop and appreciate it, fascinated.But at this time, no one can understand the sadness of the most sad person in the world.As the saying goes, where does Piao Piao fit, the world is a sand gull.

Bai Fu collapsed on the river, helpless like a child.Tears couldn't stop falling, ticking on the ice surface, instantly turning into ice beads, rolling down into the distance.

Crying silently is more heart-piercing than crying loudly.

All kinds of past scenes reappeared.

On the Qingcheng Mountain Road, a girl fainted by the roadside, nearly rolled off the cliff, and was rescued by herself.

When she was driven down the mountain, a junior sister who had just entered the school mustered up the courage to say to herself: "Brother Fu, don't be sad, everything will pass."

On the stage of swearing to ghosts, in order to save one person, he put his life and death at risk and jumped into the abyss.

In the Nether Valley, the brothers and sisters who survived the catastrophe burned pottery to make bowls, piled up soil as a stove, picked fish and hunted, and had a great time.

In the Xuantian Cave Mansion, the younger sister was full of laughter, and there was only a ray of fragrance left in a moment.The Yiren in her arms, what is gained is lost again, and what is lost is found again. In a day, there are mixed feelings of sorrow and joy.

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"Enter my lovesickness door, know my lovesickness,

Long lovesickness looks long and long, short lovesickness is endless,
If I knew it was such a stumbling block, why didn't I know each other at the beginning. "

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Did he really not know what Hu Shan'er said?Did he really not notice all the clues in the past, so smart as Bai Fu?

He just didn't want to know, didn't want to believe, didn't dare to face...

Bai Fu's mind went blank, his limbs and bones no longer had the slightest strength, and his heart seemed to go with her.

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Bai Fu was crying so hard that he suddenly heard the scolding voice of the coir raincoat on the boat: "In the middle of the night, ghosts and wolves howling, scared all my fish away, don't go away!"

Bai Fu smiled miserably: "Yes, to me, the pain of the collapse of the sky is just a joke in the eyes of others.

Don't talk about others, what about the closest relatives?Even if I die drunk tonight, will Yichan take pity on me?I'm afraid I'm glad I got rid of me in the first place. "

Holding the wine bag, Bai Fu staggered away. In the snowy and cold night, he was alone.

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Just as Bai Fu got himself drunk and the world was spinning, several figures quietly approached him, masked in black, with fierce eyes, armed with weapons, and surrounded Bai Fu.

Bai Fu was drunk and blurred, he barely propped himself up with the scabbard, his body was dangling, precarious.Bai Fu smiled bleakly, his pale and slender fingers tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and his murderous intent suddenly rose.With a sword in hand, there is no fear of life and death.Only the long sword will never betray.

The leader in black waved his hand and greeted in a low voice: "I want to live."

A man in black took the lead in launching the attack. With a raised hand, a fishing net spread across the sky and covered Bai Fu.Instead of retreating, Bai Fu advanced, kicked his foot, and slid Ruyan into the forest with a move, sliding towards his opponent from the ice.The speed was so fast that the person holding the net was caught off guard, and it also caused the two men in black blocking behind him to make a wrong judgment.

Bai Fu drew his long sword out of its sheath, it was extremely fierce, and an arrow of cold light shot out, unbiased, stabbing the throat of the person holding the net.The man covered his throat with his hands, and fell down slowly. He didn't understand until the end of his life why Bai returned to the sword so quickly.

Bai Fu didn't slow down, his body turned sideways in the air, his long sword was like a waterwheel gear, and he struck two men in black on the neck twice in a row.The two fell slowly like a puddle of mud.

Three men in black with knives surrounded Bai Fu in the shape of a pin, roared in unison, and rushed to attack together.Bai Fu rushed towards the person in front, he saw that the long sword was about to stab him.Bai Fujiu was full of energy, his body couldn't control his body, his hands and feet were uncoordinated, and he slipped and fell to the ground.

The man in black dodged Bai Fu's killer move, he straightened his waist knife, and the blade pierced Bai Fu's left rib.The man was overjoyed and was about to slash again with his knife.Bai Fu's abdominal muscles contracted sharply, the blade slid across Bai Fu's left rib, drawing a bloodstain, luckily the incision was not deep.The moment the knife pierced the flesh, Bai continued rolling on the ice, dodging the fatal blow.The three of them chased after Bai Fu with such murderous intent that they had already forgotten the order to capture Bai Fu alive.

Bai Fu's hands and feet are out of balance, and it is difficult to perform extremely light skills, and dangers occur frequently.

At this moment, Bai Fu's heart was ashamed, and he was indifferent to life and death.It is better to fight to the death than to flee in vain!

When the three of them came in front of him, Bai Fu took a step forward and was about to give up his life to attack and die together with the enemy.Unexpectedly, while staggering, he stepped into the dead corner of the three men's weapons.All three of them lost their weapons.

At the time of life and death, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and the legendary art of shielding armor by Xu Taifu entered Bai Fu's mind.

Bai Fu no longer struggled with drunkenness and slowness, and followed the trend, stepping out of a strange armor-defying arc by staggering.

In the eyes of the enemy, Bai Fu's pace at this time cannot be deduced by common sense, and every time he appears in an unimaginable direction.But Bai Fu's sword speed is fast and slow, with no regular rhythm to be found.It is more difficult to figure out than ordinary masters.The three secretly groaned.

Bai Fu's center of gravity was unstable, the soles of his feet were covered with garlic, and he was about to fall. Suddenly, he slid behind a person with the aid of the slippery ice. .

Bai Fu slid forward, fell on his back, returned his carbine with one move, stabbed with two swords, and cut off the ankles of the two men who were chasing after him.The two threw away their weapons and fell to the ground, screaming again and again.

Bai Fu carp straightened up, jumped up, stopped abruptly, and turned around suddenly, his eyes were cold.Under the reflection of the ice surface, it is like a dark god of death chasing souls in a snowy night.

Everyone shuddered.Although they are all tricky in the world, but under the oppression of Bai Fu's aura, no one dares to challenge alone.

(End of this chapter)