Shaojun riding the sea

Chapter 57
"I'll show you something."

In the Qinglin Garden, the shadows of the trees were whirling, the night wind gently patted the window lattice, and amidst the curtains flying, Mrs. Wan opened an iron box that had been dusty for a long time in front of Shi Xuanling.

"Do you still remember the last time you were attacked by red slaves in Yuncheng, and I took this bow to save the moon?"

Mrs. Wan took out a golden bow from the box, Shi Xuanling's eyes lit up, and she nodded immediately: "Of course I remember, Aunt Wan, you were standing on the carriage and shot four arrows in a row, scaring the red slaves My liver and gallbladder were torn apart, I watched from a distance in the circle of fire, both admiring and shocked, and now everything is still vivid in my mind!"

"Really?" Mrs. Wan smiled faintly, and turned the moon bow in her hand, as if she had made up her mind, she suddenly raised her head and said to Shi Xuanling: "Good disciple, you also want to hold the god in your hand like Master. Bows and arrows can shoot without fail, and they can kill people in an instant, can you learn the master's skills?"

Shi Xuanling's eyes widened, and she couldn't hide her surprise: "Aunt Wan... no, master, you don't mean to pass this moon bow to me, do you?"

Mrs. Wan smiled and said nothing, holding the Moon God Bow in one hand, while reaching the bottom of the box with the other hand. After uncovering the upper layers of cover, she took out one thing and held it up high. In front of Shi Xuanling.

"No, Xuan Ling, I want to pass on another Star Splashing Bow to you."

Holding two divine bows in both hands, one is shining golden, with a crescent moon mark engraved on the body of the bow, and the other is shining silver, with the mark of a galaxy engraved on the body of the bow, other than that, the shape and size are exactly the same, even the The eye-catching, breathtaking cold temperament is exactly the same——

Obviously, this is a pair of magic bows!
Shi Xuanling opened her mouth wide in astonishment, unable to speak, but Mrs. Wan whispered in her ear: "Actually, I brought two magic bows to Yunzhou Island, one was the Moon Bow, and the other was the Moon Bow. It's the Splashing Star Bow, as you can see, it was originally a pair of sister bows."

"I am Wanyue, and my good sister is Xingxing. We were inseparable. We ate and lived together, and we also practiced martial arts together. We have a very strong relationship. But when we shoot two bows together, the power will be ten times stronger. More than that, it's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Seeing Madam Wan's sad face, Shi Xuanling couldn't help but have a vague guess: "Master, is your good sister... gone now?"

While looking at Mrs. Wan's face, Shi Xuanling asked cautiously: "She is no longer in this world, so this star-splashing bow is kept here with Master, kept under the box, and no one uses it?"

When the night wind knocked on the window, Mrs. Wan was silent for a long time before she sighed softly and shook her head: "I don't know whether she is still alive or not, because I was separated from her more than ten years ago. Whether she is alive or dead, good or bad, I don't know."

"It's just at midnight, I can occasionally dream of the scene when I was a teenager, I ran with her carefree in the mountains and forests, playing freely, she sat on the branch, smiled at me, and picked the fruit Throw it to me to eat, I stretch out my hand to pick it up, but I wake up from the dream..."

There is no fruit, no old friend, no hometown, she has done something wrong, she has no face to go back, she can only punish herself, trapped on this island, listening to the sound of whimpering waves, feeling the boundless cold night, the feeling that comes from the bottom of her heart feelings of despair and loneliness.

"I brought this Splashing Star Bow to the island by accident. For many years, the bottom of the box has been covered with dust to hide its light. I really feel ashamed in my heart. I think I am separated from my old friend. I am trapped on the island in this life, and I will never see her again. See, why don't you find a new owner for this star-splashing bow, so that the pearl will not be dusted, it can be regarded as my confession to the old friend, don't you think so?"

"Xuanling, hold it steady." Madam Wan said, and handed the Splashing Star Bow in front of Shi Xuanling's eyes, her voice seemed to be choked up: "Maybe God sent you to the island because of his tolerance and respect for me." Forgive me, good boy, I want to pass on this Splashing Star Bow to you, are you willing to be its new owner?"

Although she can't go back to her homeland in this life, she can still pass on this sacred object to her clansmen after going around for a while. This is an invisible atonement, right?
What is tolerance?What is pardon?
Shi Xuanling didn't understand, but she could feel Madam Wan's chest full of uncontrollable emotions.

She stared blankly at the shining silver bow in front of her, and then looked up at the tears in Mrs. Wan's eyes, and her heart couldn't help but tighten. At this moment, she clearly felt that this star-splashing bow, Mrs. Yu Wan's In terms of how important it is.

Because of this, her breathing trembled, and she didn't dare to reach out to catch it.

It's too heavy, the weight of this Splashing Star Bow is too heavy.

The girl took a deep breath, and finally asked: "Master, I have a question, this Star Splashing Bow belongs to your old friend, it is obviously very important to you, then why, why don't you pass this divine bow... Where is the young island master?"

Mrs. Wan's expression froze, her eyes dimmed suddenly, Shi Xuanling also reacted, and quickly waved her hand to explain: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master, I forgot, I once promised you not to mention the young island owner in front of you, but, but I really wonder why such an important treasure is not passed on to..."

"He can't use it."

Mrs. Wan interrupted Shi Xuanling quietly, without showing any sullen expression on her face, she just explained softly: "The pair of Moon Bow and Splashing Star Bow can only be passed on to women, including my divine archery technique. They don’t pass on men.”

The divine bow is made of a special material, which is mixed with Yin Lingshi, and the divine archery technique is also specially designed for women, especially virgins are most suitable for driving, so that the power of this divine bow can be brought into play to the extreme.

In Mrs. Wan's heart, Shi Xuanling is a member of her family, with rare blood of the most Yin flowing in her body, and has a unique talent for learning martial arts. Today, she is still a perfect body. She has never really consummated the marriage with the son of Yue. Is this the best candidate for the Splash Star Bow?

"Besides, even if the magic bow and spells can be passed on to the man, I will not pass them on to Ah Sheng."

Mrs. Wan suddenly turned her eyes cold, and said quietly: "In this life, I will never pass anything to him."

"Why, why?" Shi Xuanling originally listened to Mrs. Wan's explanation, and thought that it was because Zhong Lisheng shouldn't be a man that he missed out on such treasures and magical skills, but he never expected Mrs. Wan to say that.

Her hand that was about to take over the Star Splashing Bow stopped again, and stopped in mid-air for a moment.

"Because he doesn't deserve it."

In just five words, the expression on Shi Xuanling's face froze.

Mrs. Wan closed her eyes and sighed imperceptibly.

It's not that Zhongli Sheng is unworthy, to be precise, it's that Zhongli's family is unworthy, she made a big mistake in giving birth to Zhongli's family's child, how can she pass on the family's sacred objects to Zhongli's descendants?

However, how could Shi Xuanling know the reason?She just listened to Mrs. Wan's indifferent answer, and seeing her decisive appearance, she suddenly felt... Zhong Lisheng was a little pitiful.

Her first reaction was, fortunately, this guy went to Gumo country, not here, and didn't hear his mother's ruthless words, otherwise how much pain would his heart have?I'm afraid that no matter how much nectar you eat, it won't be sweet again, right?

However, he can no longer eat that nectar.

The more she thought about it, the more chaotic Shi Xuanling's heart sank. She couldn't help but began to sympathize with the little purple shark. She looked at Mrs. Wan in front of her again, and wanted to say something to Zhong Lisheng:
"Actually, the young island master seems to be rebellious and doesn't care about anything, but he cares about you most, Master. As long as you treat him a little better, he will be as happy as anything. After all, you are his mother. He is the closest person in this world. It is said that mother and child are connected, blood is thicker than water, but Master, you treat me much better than Master Shaodao. Sometimes I feel that Master Shaodao is really pitiful. I don't know why Master..."

"Don't mention him again, I don't want to hear it."

Mrs. Wan interrupted Shi Xuanling coldly. She turned her back and tried her best to suppress the surging blood in her body. After a while, she turned her back to Shi Xuanling and said sadly:
"He is indeed pitiful, but he is the only one to blame. This life is unfortunate, but it is Zhong Lixian's son, and I have this mother."

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In the early morning, the mist was lingering, and the wind was slightly cool. The first ray of sunlight shone on the plaque of Fenglou, but today, Fenglou was not open for business for the first time.

In the dark room on the ninth floor, the white-haired young man was sitting in a wheelchair, rubbing the wedding dress in his hand, and looking down at the damage on it. Uncle Quan, who was opposite him, had a distressed expression on his face, chattering endlessly:

"Young master, don't look at it. I have checked it carefully. This time, the old slave made a mistake. He shouldn't be greedy for money. Let that girl try on this dreamy wedding dress once!"

"Obviously let her stay where she is and wait for me, but she's lucky. Wearing this wedding dress, she ran around. It's not counted as dirty, and the skirt was cut by the flying arrows shot by Zangshuge. The young master has spent so much effort to get this little fabric, this time our Fenglou is at a big loss, we should not have done their business in the first place!"

The more Uncle Quan thought about it, the more troubled he became. How could a mere twelve gold beads and a broken hairpin compare to a wedding dress made by his Fenglou family?

From the beginning to the end, the white-haired boy sat quietly in the wheelchair, listening to Uncle Quan's regretful complaints. Finally, he raised his head and said only one sentence: "They didn't just come to buy wedding dresses."

"If you want me to say that they shouldn't be allowed to step... What, what?" Uncle Quan was still complaining, but suddenly realized what the young master said, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes, "I didn't just come to buy a wedding dress of?"

The white-haired boy nodded, and said calmly: "Uncle Quan, haven't you figured it out yet? I've been observing them in the dark, and they obviously have other plans. People', buying a wedding dress is just a cover."

Uncle Quan took a deep breath, and showed an expression of disbelief: "Young Master, what you mean is that these people... are coming for you?"

"For me, or for Fenglou, we don't know, but the only thing that is certain is that they will definitely come again."

The white-haired boy turned the wheelchair and stopped in front of a jade platform that was glowing with dim light. He slowly spread the wedding gown of Dreams on it, and a few night pearls were inlaid on the top of the jade platform. With the soft light shining, one hand lightly stroked the wedding dress again, remembering the damaged places on the corners of the skirt one by one.

This warm and delicate, smooth and square jade platform is the place where he meticulously makes wedding dresses on weekdays.

Uncle Quan also followed, knowing that his young master wanted to mend the Qimeng wedding dress, but he was still full of doubts, so he couldn't help asking: "Young master, do you mean that they will come again?"

"Inevitably, they should be two groups of people. The couple who said they wanted to buy a wedding dress belonged to the same group, and the one who paid for it was from another group. Both of them obviously had ulterior motives and each had their own goals. If next time they Next, you don't have to waste any more time with them, just reject them directly."

After a pause, the white-haired boy said again: "Remember, don't mention anything about Fenglou, just say that they didn't obey the rules and damaged their wedding dress. Fenglou will not do their business from now on. Listen understand?"

Uncle Quan nodded, and immediately swore: "Yes, young master, don't worry about these things, leave everything to the old slave! Those guys, I guarantee that they will never set foot in Fenglou again in their lifetime. door!"

Hearing Uncle Quan's assurance, the white-haired boy didn't show any reassurance. Instead, he sighed softly and murmured: "I hope so, but I always feel uneasy in my heart, and I have some bad premonitions. My abacus In fact, the deduced results are not satisfactory..."

He frowned slightly, and sighed again: "I just hope that nothing will come true, and no one will disturb Fenglou and destroy the current peace and tranquility of Fenglou..."

Hearing the white-haired boy's words, Uncle Quan couldn't help showing a worried expression, but he still comforted his young master: "The premonition may not always come true, young master, don't think too much, your body is important, and the astrolabe calculation will consume a lot of money." You put too much effort into it, don't worry, Fenglou will be safe and sound, and the old slave will never let those unknown guys into Fenglou again!"

"hope so."

The white-haired boy nodded, waved his hand, and ordered Uncle Quan to back away. After Uncle Quan closed the door of the dark room and left completely, he still stared at the dreamy wedding dress on the stone platform for a long time.

Qimeng, Qimeng, why is it this wedding dress that was damaged this time? This seems to be a bad omen in the dark.

Could it be that the dream of Fenglou, which has been done for hundreds of years, is not involved in disputes, and is independent from the world, is finally about to wake up?
There was another sigh from the wheelchair. The white-haired boy lowered his head and turned his wrist. Looking at the clearly visible totem on it, he thought of something, closed his eyes, and spoke like a dream:
"The past, why bother to obsess, I only hope that the wind outside the island will not rise again..."

　Little Bell is about to start the road to become stronger~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)