The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

"Long-term lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness, endlessness, I knew it was so confusing, why didn't I know each other at the beginning."

In the antique inn, a man in green shirt leaned on the railing and watched, his cup was empty, but his heart was filled with Yi Ren's figure.He muttered to himself sadly: "Li Taibai claims to be the wine fairy, and he is bold and unrestrained by nature, but how can he sing such a thoughtful work, every word really reflects my heart, and every sentence expresses his feelings!"

The young man named Lin Yu was born in a family of officials. He was gifted and intelligent since he was a child. If he followed his father's wishes and entered the imperial examination in the future, he would surely be able to become an official. However, 15 years ago when an old man with white hair and youthful appearance appeared, everything changed all of these.

Fifteen years ago, Lin Yu left home and went to an extremely remote and remote mountain. Apart from reading and reading, he practiced swordsmanship every day, which was extremely monotonous.When alone, he always wonders what the outside of the mountain is like, it should be more lively than the mountain...

When Lin Yu went down the mountain, another person appeared and told him that although the mountain was bustling and lively, it had nothing to do with him!What awaits him is only an inch of lovesickness and an inch of helplessness.

Calculating with the fingers, it has been three years since I resigned from my teacher and went down the mountain that year to today.If it was three years ago, Lin Yu would never have believed that there was a so-called love at first sight in this complicated time, and he would not have understood that missing someone is like drinking a glass of strong wine, so intoxicated, and at the same time It feels so heartbreaking.

But now he has begun to believe it a little bit, otherwise, why would the figure of a woman he met on the road three years ago linger in his heart; why would her vague figure go away? In my dream, why every time I think of her, I will smile idiotically, and my heart will be drunk and painful at the same time?He didn't know the answer, and couldn't find it.

A glass of turbid wine enters the intestines, turning into bitter tears of lovesickness.

There was a drizzle on the streets of the capital, and a long figure dressed in light blue swayed in the breeze, staring blankly into the distance with a touch of sadness in his eyes.He raised his glass and drank it down, muttering to himself; "Meng'er, time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, it has been three years, where are you now, how have you been in the past three years? "

All kinds of past events three years ago, with this distant call, resurfaced in my heart again.Her frown and smile are always so beautiful and so fascinating.

Although it was only a short three days of getting along, it can be as unforgettable as three years.As if she had never left after the farewell that year, her figure opened her eyes and closed her eyes.This feeling is really painful and happy.

Lin Yu also tried to forget it, but the result was still not as worrying as the thing in the cup, but he was fine when he was drunk, but when he woke up... Thinking of this, he had already inadvertently recited the song of Liu Sanbian "Raining Bells".

"Amorous feelings have hurt parting since ancient times, and it's even more embarrassing. They neglected the Qingqiu Festival. Where can I wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon. This year, it should be a good time for a good time. Even if there are thousands of styles, let's tell who. ?”

Lin Yu casually returned to the table, drank a glass of wine again, and muttered to himself softly: "Meng'er, do you know what I miss? I hope we can really do what you said before we left; son, if Destined. We will have a good-bye day, when Menger is willing to dance for you again."

Thinking of this, Lin Yu showed a silly smile again. The most wonderful thing in life is a word of fate.What is fate, and how many people in the world can say it clearly?

I would like to drink a pot of intestine-piercing wine, love to the bone, love to the marrow, and turn into ashes, without complaint!

When Lin Yu was drinking to his heart's content, a middle-aged man appeared in a hurry and said, "my lord, something happened in the house, and the master told you to go back to the house quickly."

Lin Yu poured another glass of wine with the jug, and when he heard that something happened to the mansion, his stern expression was a little startled, but then he calmed down again, and asked calmly, "What happened to the mansion?"

The middle-aged man looked around with some scruples and said, "My lord, follow me back quickly, don't ask now, you will know when you arrive at the house."

From the corner of Lin Yu's eyes, he glanced at the anxious and serious expression of the butler, and knew that something big happened in the house, so he didn't hesitate anymore, and then he got up and left.

As soon as Lin Yu stepped into the gate of Lin Fu in Kyoto, he saw his father Lin Hao walking up and down anxiously in the hall.Puzzled and asked; "Father, what happened that made you call the baby back in such a hurry?"

Seeing that it was Lin Yu, Lin Hao hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Xiaoyu, you are back. The Holy One just sent an order to appease Aolin Villa, asking you to marry within a month, the daughter of Liu Yitian, the owner of Aolin Villa. Liu Ziqing."

Lin Yu was a little displeased, frowned and said: "Aolin Mountain Villa has a great reputation in the Jianghu, but the tree will attract the wind, and the relationship between the Jianghu and the court has not eased over the past few decades. And Liu One day, the reputation in the Jianghu has never been good, although Aolin Villa has great power, but there are also many enemies, I am afraid that it will be punished by the court and the Jianghu, and some people who are interested will take advantage of this opportunity to make a big fuss..."

Lin Hao immediately said: "I am also worried about this as a father, and nowadays the Holy One is most taboo about marriages between Beijing officials and vassal kings and forces in the world, but now... If this matter is not handled carefully, the reputation of my Lin family for hundreds of years will be destroyed. I'm afraid it won't be guaranteed!"

Seeing his father's flustered expression, although Lin Yu doesn't understand politics, he also realizes the seriousness of the matter.He hastily comforted him and said: "Father, no matter what, the sacred will must not be violated, otherwise it will give others an excuse, and I'm afraid it will be detrimental to our Lin family. I'm going to Aolin Villa right now to see what their plans are?"

On the ancient road, two teenagers rode their horses and galloped, causing waves of dust to fly...

Just when the horse was running the happiest, Lin Yu reined in the horse tightly, his face slightly changed, his brows were frowned, and he said to the boy next to him: "Lin Wei, this place is very murderous. Let's be careful."

Lin Wei looked around vigilantly, and said respectfully: "My lord, it's dusk now, and the birds don't return to the forest. There may be an ambush ahead. My lord, why don't I step forward to find the way..."

Lin Yu wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he saw Lin Wei galloping forward...

"Friend, since you're here, please show up!" Lin Yu suddenly shouted at the nearby woods.

"Hahahahaha, Mr. Lin really has good eyesight, but unfortunately, people with good eyesight don't live long." A man in black stood in front of Lin Yu's horse with a sword, and said coldly.

Lin Yu snorted coldly and said, "Your Excellency is the number one killer in Jianghu; Leng Ye."

The man called Leng Ye was startled and asked, "How do you know that I am the number one killer in Jianghu, Leng Ye?"

Lin Yu's expression changed slightly, and he shouted softly: "The sword in your hand is called heartless?"

Leng Ye looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Mr. Lin, you have good eyesight, and you can recognize this sword at a glance. I wonder if Mr. Lin knows that no one who has seen this sword is alive!"

Lin Yu was startled and said, "I have never had any grievances with you. Why do you block my way?"

The murderous look on Leng Ran's face was vaguely visible, and he shouted: "I have no grievances with you, but someone wants your life!"

Lin Yu hurriedly asked: "I, Lin Yu, am not from the Jianghu, and I have never offended any enemies. Who is it that wants to take my life?"

Leng Ye chuckled, and said: "After you get down there, King Yan will tell you."

Lin Yu frowned, glanced at the sword in Leng Ye's hand, and suddenly remembered something, and said word by word: "Three years ago, there were 370 members of the No. [-] martial arts family in the Central Plains, all of whom were killed overnight; In the past, the seven masters of the rivers and lakes all died mysteriously by the shore of Taihu Lake... Did you do all of this?"

There was a trace of cold killing intent on the corner of Leng Ye's mouth, and he shouted; "Yes, they are all people who have seen the Ruthless Sword, and there is only one kind of people who have seen the Ruthless Sword, and that is the dead."

Lin Yu's face sank slightly, and he shouted in a cold voice; "Su Wen, you practice swords with love, and the blood of the first person you drink is your master sword god. It's really heartless!"

Leng Ye snorted, and said, "Only by being completely unfeeling can we achieve the unity of human and sword. Moreover, there is already me, Leng Ye, in the rivers and lakes, so there is no need for any sword god."

Lin Yu didn't say anything more, his expression darkened, and he said softly, "In this case, then draw your sword, let me also experience the legendary sword of heartlessness, is it true that there is a sword in the legend? So heartless?"

Leng Ye looked at Lin Yu coldly, and suddenly a sword shadow flashed past and rushed towards Lin Yu.I saw the horse let out a long howl, and the dead body was found on the spot, there was no trace of pain in the eyes.

Lin Yu chuckled and said: "The Unfeeling Sword is really the first sword in the Jianghu, but it's a pity..."

Leng Ye was a little startled, and asked, "What a pity..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a sword shadow flying towards him. Leng Ye flashed and swung the sword in his hand to stab Lin Yu, but in an instant, a sword had passed through his throat.

Leng Ye would never have imagined in his dreams that he, who was famous for his sword speed, would die in the...

Looking at Leng Ye's incredible eyes, a cold smile flashed on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, and said: "It's a pity that it will disappear forever in the Jianghu."