Sword guarding Chang'an
Chapter 134 The First Order in the World, Qin Jian
Chapter 134
Left Chang'an.
Li Jianbai felt a little heavy in his heart!
Correct!
heavy!
The boy and the city already have things that cannot be parted.
In the past, teenagers just wanted to leave, because it was easy to leave!
But now, everything is reversed.
Leaving turned out to be heavy, my whole body was heavy, and I felt weak when I walked, as if I had lost my mind.
"Leaving is for a better return. You didn't belong here before, but now you belong here." Li Chunfeng taught Li Jianbai.
"Yes, thank you senior for your persuasion." Li Jianbai straightened his body and looked carefully at the Chang'an City behind him, as if he wanted to remember it in his mind and engrave it in his bones.
"That's right. Only by reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles can you cultivate your sword." Li Chunfeng walked straight away after finishing speaking, leaving behind the thoughtful young man.
"Senior, wait for me, me, where are we going?" The young man couldn't help being a little at a loss, because he wanted to leave, to travel the rivers and lakes, and cultivate innate talent, but now he didn't know where to start.
"Take a sword and fight someone." Li Chunfeng responded simply and forcefully.
"Well, wait for me." Li Jianbai trotted forward.
Li Chunfeng said: "Well, I'll wait for you, you explain everything, don't leave any regrets."
"Huh? What?" Li Jianbai was a little puzzled.
But in the next second Li Jianbai understood.
"It's her." Li Jianbai saw the person he felt guilty about, the person he wanted to avoid, or the person he didn't know how to face.
"Sixth brother." Li Jiangong led his eldest grandson Youqing to appear in front.
"Jiangong." Li Jianbai looked at his familiar younger brother.
Li Jiangong, who studied under Confucianism, is a refined gentleman. Ever since Li Jianbai's poems shined brilliantly, Li Jiangong and Li Jianbai have met many times, drinking, reciting poems, and matching words.
It's a pity...such days will never come back.
"Sixth brother, my little brother is here to see you off." Li Jiangong stepped forward and stretched out his hands towards Li Jianbai, and opened his arms to hug him.
"Ah."
The boy in white responded happily and passionately.
Li Jiangong whispered in Li Jianbai's ear: "Sixth Brother, have a good conversation with Sister Youqing."
After speaking in a low voice, Li Jiangong patted Li Jianbai on the back a few times, then waved away generously.
The farewell between brothers is so chic, because men don't like to be twitchy, and don't like to say goodbye with red eyes.
"Youqing." Li Jianbai opened his mouth towards the woman in plain clothes, but he didn't know what to say.
At this moment, only Li Jianbai and Changsun Youqing are left.
The eldest grandson's Youqing eyes couldn't bear it anymore.
"You go, don't you say a word to me?" Changsun Youqing asked in a cold voice with red eyes, already treating the young man in white as a betrayer.
"I...I, I." The boy opened his mouth weakly, not knowing where to start.
"Our marriage contract, I went to tell my aunt that it will be postponed, indefinitely." Changsun Youqing said coldly, although the words were cold, but Li Jianbai could feel that Changsun Youqing was sensible.
Correct.
sensible.
He knows her, and she also knows him, love doesn't need day and night, let alone two people are not in love.
Li Jianbai felt more and more that he owed the girl in Tsing Yi in front of him, and he couldn't help feeling anxious and at a loss.
A sensible person is always easy to get hurt, and always bears the deepest hurt.
"Thank you." Li Jianbai took a deep breath and said two words. The two words he could say were also the last two words he could say.
Because there is no need for the word "thank you" between the two of them.
After the girl heard the word "thank you", her expression turned colder, she turned around numbly and left.
Looking at the girl's leaving back, the boy dared not take a breath for a long time.
"Sentimental!"
The boy yelled.
The girl paused, and finally couldn't help the pear blossoms were raining, her tears were hazy, and she whispered intermittently: "I thought you went to the Huns and returned in triumph, and you and I can get married together, like so many women in Chang'an City, waiting for the lover of the expedition Come back, but...but will you come back this time?"
"Your question is that there is no date for returning, and the night rain in Bashan floods the autumn pond. Why cut the candles in the west window together, but talk about the rainy night in Bashan."
The poem was sewn on a handkerchief, and the handkerchief was blown up by the wind and left the girl's hand.
"Youqing, I will come back." Li Jianbai gritted his teeth and said firmly, then put his sword on his back and walked towards the senior.
"I'll wait for you." The eldest grandson Youqing clenched his fists and muttered to himself.
The two are separate.
Li Jianbai followed his senior, left Chang'an City Gate, and disappeared on the winding official road.
Li Jiangong also came to the eldest grandson Youqing's side, and comforted him softly: "Sister Youqing, don't worry, Brother Six values love and righteousness, as long as you need him, he will definitely come back."
"En." The eldest grandson nodded Youqing, and wanted to ask if he would like to marry each other and stay together.
Looking at Li Jianbai's figure, Li Jiangong, who was originally elegant and upright, suddenly smiled evilly and muttered to himself, he will come back, because the chess game is not over yet.
The girl looked at Li Jianbai's figure, she wanted to ask, but her eldest grandson Youqing didn't dare to ask, nor did she want to ask.
As long as he comes back, I will wait and see.
What's more, the eldest grandson Youqing once asked, and he also answered.
Her question, he answered irrelevant.
He doesn't belong here and needs to get out of here, he said the two are not suitable.
If you ask, if the other party's answer is not what you asked, then don't ask again, because he has already answered, and asking again is unnecessary nonsense.
This is the best answer.
The young man followed his predecessors and left Chang'an.
He also left Tang Guo directly.
"If you have no regrets, just take every step well and make every step meaningful." Li Chunfeng said to Li Jianbai.
"En." Li Jianbai followed Li Chunfeng, and in just a few days, he has learned a lot, not only the sword, but also the mind!
A sword is a sword after all, but people are constantly changing. To cultivate one's own sword, one must take every step of one's own path well.
One old and one young, traveling thousands of miles, because the senior wants to get a sword, the supreme sword of the pre-Qin period, the Dingqin Sword!
Why take the sword?
Because the senior wants to fight against one person, he is not sure, so he needs to take a sharp sword!
After learning a little bit, Li Jianbai's face turned a little ugly.
What is it that can make seniors unsure?
The person who can make the patron saint of the Tang Dynasty and the legend of swordsmanship invincible, who is that person?
Think about it, Li Jianbai was inconceivable at first, extremely surprised and indescribable, but he was immediately overjoyed.
It means that I will be able to witness the most peak battle in China.
The meaning of martial arts, the major events in life, nothing is better than this!
Ask for a sword, fight!
Kunlun Mountains, a canyon.
This is the place to get the sword. Li Chunfeng has been looking for this sword for a long time.
There are not many swords in the world that can make Li Chunfeng fall in love with them.
There are not many swords in the world that Li Chunfeng can master!
Li Chunfeng couldn't hold the sword of the world, and there were not many swords that he couldn't take away.
Set Qin Jian!
Dingqin sword: the sword of the first emperor of the pre-Qin period.
Dingqin sword is the representative work of Shenzhou's excellent sword culture in the ancient Spring and Autumn Period, and it is also the Shangfang sword of the first emperor of Shenzhou.
Therefore, it was hailed as "the best sword in the world" by later generations, and it has always been a highly respected supreme treasure, which can be called a must in China.
Please ask for support, monthly tickets, recommendation tickets and rewards, thank you everyone.
(End of this chapter)
Left Chang'an.
Li Jianbai felt a little heavy in his heart!
Correct!
heavy!
The boy and the city already have things that cannot be parted.
In the past, teenagers just wanted to leave, because it was easy to leave!
But now, everything is reversed.
Leaving turned out to be heavy, my whole body was heavy, and I felt weak when I walked, as if I had lost my mind.
"Leaving is for a better return. You didn't belong here before, but now you belong here." Li Chunfeng taught Li Jianbai.
"Yes, thank you senior for your persuasion." Li Jianbai straightened his body and looked carefully at the Chang'an City behind him, as if he wanted to remember it in his mind and engrave it in his bones.
"That's right. Only by reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles can you cultivate your sword." Li Chunfeng walked straight away after finishing speaking, leaving behind the thoughtful young man.
"Senior, wait for me, me, where are we going?" The young man couldn't help being a little at a loss, because he wanted to leave, to travel the rivers and lakes, and cultivate innate talent, but now he didn't know where to start.
"Take a sword and fight someone." Li Chunfeng responded simply and forcefully.
"Well, wait for me." Li Jianbai trotted forward.
Li Chunfeng said: "Well, I'll wait for you, you explain everything, don't leave any regrets."
"Huh? What?" Li Jianbai was a little puzzled.
But in the next second Li Jianbai understood.
"It's her." Li Jianbai saw the person he felt guilty about, the person he wanted to avoid, or the person he didn't know how to face.
"Sixth brother." Li Jiangong led his eldest grandson Youqing to appear in front.
"Jiangong." Li Jianbai looked at his familiar younger brother.
Li Jiangong, who studied under Confucianism, is a refined gentleman. Ever since Li Jianbai's poems shined brilliantly, Li Jiangong and Li Jianbai have met many times, drinking, reciting poems, and matching words.
It's a pity...such days will never come back.
"Sixth brother, my little brother is here to see you off." Li Jiangong stepped forward and stretched out his hands towards Li Jianbai, and opened his arms to hug him.
"Ah."
The boy in white responded happily and passionately.
Li Jiangong whispered in Li Jianbai's ear: "Sixth Brother, have a good conversation with Sister Youqing."
After speaking in a low voice, Li Jiangong patted Li Jianbai on the back a few times, then waved away generously.
The farewell between brothers is so chic, because men don't like to be twitchy, and don't like to say goodbye with red eyes.
"Youqing." Li Jianbai opened his mouth towards the woman in plain clothes, but he didn't know what to say.
At this moment, only Li Jianbai and Changsun Youqing are left.
The eldest grandson's Youqing eyes couldn't bear it anymore.
"You go, don't you say a word to me?" Changsun Youqing asked in a cold voice with red eyes, already treating the young man in white as a betrayer.
"I...I, I." The boy opened his mouth weakly, not knowing where to start.
"Our marriage contract, I went to tell my aunt that it will be postponed, indefinitely." Changsun Youqing said coldly, although the words were cold, but Li Jianbai could feel that Changsun Youqing was sensible.
Correct.
sensible.
He knows her, and she also knows him, love doesn't need day and night, let alone two people are not in love.
Li Jianbai felt more and more that he owed the girl in Tsing Yi in front of him, and he couldn't help feeling anxious and at a loss.
A sensible person is always easy to get hurt, and always bears the deepest hurt.
"Thank you." Li Jianbai took a deep breath and said two words. The two words he could say were also the last two words he could say.
Because there is no need for the word "thank you" between the two of them.
After the girl heard the word "thank you", her expression turned colder, she turned around numbly and left.
Looking at the girl's leaving back, the boy dared not take a breath for a long time.
"Sentimental!"
The boy yelled.
The girl paused, and finally couldn't help the pear blossoms were raining, her tears were hazy, and she whispered intermittently: "I thought you went to the Huns and returned in triumph, and you and I can get married together, like so many women in Chang'an City, waiting for the lover of the expedition Come back, but...but will you come back this time?"
"Your question is that there is no date for returning, and the night rain in Bashan floods the autumn pond. Why cut the candles in the west window together, but talk about the rainy night in Bashan."
The poem was sewn on a handkerchief, and the handkerchief was blown up by the wind and left the girl's hand.
"Youqing, I will come back." Li Jianbai gritted his teeth and said firmly, then put his sword on his back and walked towards the senior.
"I'll wait for you." The eldest grandson Youqing clenched his fists and muttered to himself.
The two are separate.
Li Jianbai followed his senior, left Chang'an City Gate, and disappeared on the winding official road.
Li Jiangong also came to the eldest grandson Youqing's side, and comforted him softly: "Sister Youqing, don't worry, Brother Six values love and righteousness, as long as you need him, he will definitely come back."
"En." The eldest grandson nodded Youqing, and wanted to ask if he would like to marry each other and stay together.
Looking at Li Jianbai's figure, Li Jiangong, who was originally elegant and upright, suddenly smiled evilly and muttered to himself, he will come back, because the chess game is not over yet.
The girl looked at Li Jianbai's figure, she wanted to ask, but her eldest grandson Youqing didn't dare to ask, nor did she want to ask.
As long as he comes back, I will wait and see.
What's more, the eldest grandson Youqing once asked, and he also answered.
Her question, he answered irrelevant.
He doesn't belong here and needs to get out of here, he said the two are not suitable.
If you ask, if the other party's answer is not what you asked, then don't ask again, because he has already answered, and asking again is unnecessary nonsense.
This is the best answer.
The young man followed his predecessors and left Chang'an.
He also left Tang Guo directly.
"If you have no regrets, just take every step well and make every step meaningful." Li Chunfeng said to Li Jianbai.
"En." Li Jianbai followed Li Chunfeng, and in just a few days, he has learned a lot, not only the sword, but also the mind!
A sword is a sword after all, but people are constantly changing. To cultivate one's own sword, one must take every step of one's own path well.
One old and one young, traveling thousands of miles, because the senior wants to get a sword, the supreme sword of the pre-Qin period, the Dingqin Sword!
Why take the sword?
Because the senior wants to fight against one person, he is not sure, so he needs to take a sharp sword!
After learning a little bit, Li Jianbai's face turned a little ugly.
What is it that can make seniors unsure?
The person who can make the patron saint of the Tang Dynasty and the legend of swordsmanship invincible, who is that person?
Think about it, Li Jianbai was inconceivable at first, extremely surprised and indescribable, but he was immediately overjoyed.
It means that I will be able to witness the most peak battle in China.
The meaning of martial arts, the major events in life, nothing is better than this!
Ask for a sword, fight!
Kunlun Mountains, a canyon.
This is the place to get the sword. Li Chunfeng has been looking for this sword for a long time.
There are not many swords in the world that can make Li Chunfeng fall in love with them.
There are not many swords in the world that Li Chunfeng can master!
Li Chunfeng couldn't hold the sword of the world, and there were not many swords that he couldn't take away.
Set Qin Jian!
Dingqin sword: the sword of the first emperor of the pre-Qin period.
Dingqin sword is the representative work of Shenzhou's excellent sword culture in the ancient Spring and Autumn Period, and it is also the Shangfang sword of the first emperor of Shenzhou.
Therefore, it was hailed as "the best sword in the world" by later generations, and it has always been a highly respected supreme treasure, which can be called a must in China.
Please ask for support, monthly tickets, recommendation tickets and rewards, thank you everyone.
(End of this chapter)
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