The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 214

Zhao Dongting and the others finally found an inn with a courtyard in the city, and spent a lot of money to stay there.

Most of the people who come and go are swordsmen and rangers. When eating in the inn, the diners at each table often carry weapons with them, which makes Zhao Dongting feel the artistic conception of the world.

In the middle of Shu, the real rivers and lakes where countless people from the rivers and lakes fly to the flames.

In the next two days, Zhao Dongting took Wu Amiao to eat all the delicacies in the streets and alleys of Chengdu, but the time of parting finally came.

Wu Amiao doesn't like mountains and rivers, she doesn't like beauties, and she has no interest in Lantern Festival. She only has swords in her heart.

But Zhao Dongting was not in a hurry to go to Jianmen.He also wanted to stay in Chengdu Mansion to see what kind of Shuzhong is.

In the early morning of the third day, Wu Amiao said goodbye to Zhao Dongting, saying that he planned to go to Jianmen Zangjiange.

Zhao Dongting didn't stop him, but handed the Qiankun Yiqigong that he had already written to Wu Amiao.

In this world, he has very few real friends.Wu Amiao, a poor ranger who doesn't know his true identity, is one of them.

It's not that Wu Amiao doesn't understand anything. Seeing the pictures above, she can tell that it's the inner strength method. As soon as she opened her mouth, Zhao Dongting said, "Don't be in a hurry to thank me. This inner strength is my kindness to you. If you have a chance in the future, you have to pay me back."

Wu Amiao originally planned to refuse. Hearing this, she put the paper in her arms and said with a smile: "When I become a real swordsman, I will give you two lives back. The life of the world, my own life, whoever life can be."

After speaking, he turned around and walked outside the house.

"Hey!"

Zhao Dongting called to stop him, "The future number one swordsman in the world, do you want me to give you another sword?"

Wu Amiao turned her head and grinned, and patted the sword on her back, "No, this sword belongs to me."

Then, without looking back, he left.

In the parting between men, there is not much sentimentality and endless lingering words.

Zhao Dongting murmured, "What will happen to a sword with only a hilt but no body once it is unsheathed?"

Wu Amiao didn't let him see his sword, but Zhao Dongting was not such an honest person, and once took advantage of Wu Amiao's fishing in the river to secretly look at it.

The sword, which was already ordinary, was empty under the hilt.

Wu Amiao left, but the Lantern Festival arrived.

This also means that the end of the year is approaching.

The Chengdu mansion became even more lively, with lanterns hanging everywhere.The lanterns spread from inside the city to the shore of Guihu Lake outside the city.

Countless common people, knight-errants, disciples of Gaoliang, ladies from all over the world, and Biyu from a small family flocked out of the city and headed for the bank of Guihu Lake.

The city is also crowded with people, and there are a variety of lanterns.

Chengdu has become a real land of abundance, and the colorful hazy lights envelope the whole Chengdu, like a city in the glow.

Zhao Dongting, Jun Tianfang, Le Wuwei, and Yun Jin also appeared and disappeared in the crowd.

Yun Jin wore a veil, like her, there were quite a few in the crowd.In this era, women who stay in the boudoir all the year round usually dress like this when they go out.

But her slender figure still attracted the attention of many pedestrians.

Zhao Dongting was dressed in brocade clothes, with a jade pendant on his waist, as elegant as a nobleman.

Arriving at Guihu Lake, there are countless lanterns hanging by the lake, like stars, illuminating the whole Guihu Lake.

In the lake are also flickering lanterns and countless flower boats.

Countless people strolled by the lakeside under the lanterns, literati recited poems, sat down to drink, and guessed lantern riddles.The women pick up the flowers and sniff lightly, and the flowers are fragrant.

This scene was much more lively than the Oiran Conference in Leizhou.

Looking at such a lively scene, Zhao Dongting seemed to suddenly understand what kind of life he should pursue.

If you can take your son's hand, walk under the lantern.It seems that the way of the sword is no longer important, and even the world is not important.

But at this moment, he couldn't help himself.

Yun Jin rarely showed a cheerful side, holding exquisite and beautiful candies in her hand, watching those jugglers juggling, occasionally guessing lantern riddles, and getting small prizes from vendors would make her very happy.

Le Wuwei was also very interested, only Jun Tianfang, his expression became more and more complicated, with deep sadness and longing in his eyes.

Until late at night, the pedestrians by the Guihu Lake gradually thinned out.

Zhao Dongting and Yunjin had already had a good time, and the four of them were ready to go back to the city.

But just as he was walking back, Le Wuwei suddenly stopped.

A few meters in front of them, under the lantern tree, there was a green figure standing gracefully.The long green dress dragged the floor, and the blue silk hung down her waist.

Just by looking at the back, one can tell that this is a young woman.

She stopped under the lantern and looked up at the riddles on the lantern, as if she was seriously looking for the answer.

Zhao Dongting walked a few steps, and found Le Wuhui standing there in a daze, turned around and asked, "Senior, what's wrong?"

"Lan'er..."

Le Wuwei acted as if he hadn't heard it, his lips trembled slightly, and his figure suddenly swept forward.

"what!"

He suddenly appeared in front of the woman in the green dress, making the woman in the green dress scream.

She was wearing a green veil, and at this moment, her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise and a little fear.

Le Wuhui was stunned again, staring straight at the woman in front of him for a long while before saying, "Sorry for the trouble."

He turned around with disappointment and walked into the city.

The woman in the green skirt looked at Le Wuwei's somewhat distraught figure with a puzzled face.

She had never seen eyes like this before.This look seems to be filled with endless regret and longing.

Who is he missing?Does that person look like me?
Zhao Dongting hurried up with Jun Tianfang and Yun Jin, and also glanced at the outstanding green skirt woman, but found nothing unusual.

He caught up with Le Wuhui again and asked, "Senior, do you know this woman?"

Le Wuhui shook his head and sighed: "Her back is very similar to Lan'er and I when we first met..."

Zhao Dongting fell silent.

He also knew what happened to Le Wuwei and his wife Xiang Xuelan, and he didn't know how to persuade him about this kind of thing.

The word "love" is the most haunting, and Le Wuhui has been unable to forget it for more than ten years, so how could he be able to completely let go of it with a few words of persuasion?
The most lovesick in the depths of love, the world is difficult to get together is yin and yang.

Jun Tianfang sighed deeply.

Back at the inn in the city that night, playing and singing in the Yunjing Courtyard, Jun Tian released demons and danced with swords, drinking and crying for nothing.

As a spectator, listener, and companion, Zhao Dongting was also able to know the story of Jun Tianfang in the drinking room.He practiced swords at a young age, but he did not come from a famous family. He visited famous teachers everywhere to pursue the way of swordsmanship.After getting married, he gave birth to a daughter, but the happy family still did not stop him from pursuing the way of swordsmanship.

People in Shu, who has no dream of being a fairy with a sword?

It wasn't until that night when he suddenly returned home and saw the mess everywhere, his wife, daughter and family were all lying in a pool of blood, and his beloved wife's clothes were disheveled, that Jun Tianfang suddenly woke up from the dream.

He went to the government office with his sword in hand, beheading 300 people from the family of the governor overnight.

From then on, the Jianghu lost a young Junyan who was passionate about swordsmanship, and there was a Tsing Yi Sword Immortal with an indifferent expression, who refused people for thousands of miles, and was both righteous and evil.

Le Wu reminisces about his beloved wife, Jun Tianfang misses his wife and daughter, Yun Jing looks back on his happy childhood, they are all sad people in the world.

Looking at them, Zhao Dongting suddenly felt that he was very lucky. At least, he still had the chance to go to Baicao Valley to bring Le Chan back, and he still had the chance to live the life he wanted with her.

That night, the sound of the piano in the courtyard was fast and slow, and the singing was mournful.

The shadow of the sword fills the courtyard, and the fragrance of wine overflows the building.

The three of Le Wuhui got drunk, Zhao Dongting was awake, but he seemed half awake.

No matter how strong a swordsman is, he can't hold too much sorrow in his heart.

That night, Tsing Yi Sword Immortal Tian Fang and Duan Shan Zhi Le Wu Hui were no longer peerless swordsmen, but just two old lonely old men.

Outside the courtyard, Chen Yi stood with a knife behind his back, leaning against the big pillar, but his burly figure made it look like a colorful pillar bearing a huge weight was leaning against him. He muttered, with disappointment in his eyes, "Tsing Yi Sword Immortal, there is no hope in this life."

The fighting spirit in his eyes was gone, he didn't lift his foot to enter the hospital, he glanced at the drunk Jun Tianfang, and left directly.

This is the people of the rivers and lakes.

When I was young, I kept pursuing the highest state, like a knife in the morning.Then he ages unknowingly on the way of pursuit, although the arrogance is still there, but the determination is greatly reduced, just like Jun Tianfang and happiness without compensation.

Countless people from the rivers and lakes were born like comets on the way of chasing, and then quietly fell silent.

Just like that sentence, the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead, and newcomers in the world overtake old ones.

The young feel that the old has no vigor, and the old, why don't the young feel that the young have no sense of sorrow?
This night, Le Wuwei turned his head white overnight.

Zhao Dongting was the first to wake up the next day, and was dazed when he saw Le Wuwei's glaring white hair in the messy yard.

It turns out that there is really lovesickness in this world that can make people lose their heads.

(End of this chapter)